Script by Michael
*Dylan gets on the bus and walks through a park*
D: I used to think life was horrible. I didn't know how much of it i could take. I remember being 6 years saying that i would become the CEO of the best company. But that wasn't possible, because i struggled to get a normal job. My family had high expectations of me, it seemed like the World had high expectations of me but i guess i just let them down. I was a disgrace to this humanity. I found it hard to wake up some mornings and look in the mirror. But i had to just get on with life. Hm the things that ran through my head. Was i really willing to do anything for money or was i looking to end my life because really and truly, those were the only two options i was faced with.
*Dylan sorts out the books in the library-
He places things correctly on a school work table-
He organises the products in the shop*
*Two boys approach Dylan sitting on a bench, offer him an opportunity to make some money, so Dylan receives drugs and goes to give it to someone *
D: Hm this might sound bad, but it's what i have to do. My name's Dylan Pines and i stack shelves in a shop, i sort out books in a library and to be honest, my story has just begun.
