The Story
No Date 12
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- Category: The Story
- Created on Thursday, 24 February 2011 02:17
- Last Updated on Sunday, 20 March 2011 09:21
- Published on Thursday, 24 February 2011 02:17
- Written by Nizam
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Sam: Tell us Doc why did you really join them? You joined them for the money … impossible.
Doc looks at Sam.
Sam: A guy with your talent can make his money anywhere. You are taking a break because you don’t like being told what to do, how to feel, what to think. Why the Crew Doc?
Doc sighs and admits …
Doc: Alright, I didn’t have any other choice.
Tony: And why do you want us in those shoes Doc? C’mon Doc, you have to help us out here.
Doc is silent.
Sam: You know Doc, I have had dry skin since teenage years but during the past 8 months I have lost like more than 25% of my hair. In some weekends, I found myself cleaning my room with a broom from all the hair that had fallen around. Why should I put up with it?
Doc: Alright, alright. I will help.
Doc gets up and lights a cigar … strolls in the room while smoking. Doc thinks loudly…
Doc: Hairfall … hairfall … hmm… are you married?
Sam: Nope.
Doc: Are you into women?
Sam: Nope. What does that have to do with anything?
Doc: Some of the crew members policy is ‘Don’t cheat on your wives to prevent hairfall’.
Sam: Lol… that’s amusing.
Doc: I will have to check your files.
Tony: Files … there are files?
Doc: Everything you do, say, witness and everything that has been done to you, reasons, by whom, when, how …
Sam: setups, allegations, lies …
Doc: Yes, everything is in there.
Jack: By whom is it maintained?
Doc: By the Crew, but since you guys have been moving around, there will be bits here and there.
Doc takes some personal information from the guys and punches on his keyboard several times and has weird code scrolling across the screen. Doc is actively searching for Sam’s file…
Doc: Sam … Sam…
After a few minutes …
[Crew: What are you doing Doc]
Doc [whispers]: Nothing (gets worried).
[Crew: Are you sure you want to do this]
Doc [whispers]: Well, you didn’t say anything yet.
Sam: Who are you speaking with Doc?
Doc: Nah, nobody.
Tony: Why are you sweating Doc, what happened?
Doc: So we were looking for …
[Crew: A ah]
Doc freezes and is as if worried about something.
Sam: Whats going on Doc?
Doc [whispers]: Should I tell them?
[Crew: Ahm..]
Jack: Who is he speaking to?
Doc builds up some confidence and speaks out …
Doc: It is the Crew. They don’t want me to do this.
Sam: Crew? Now? Here? Where are they?
[Crew: Doc?]

