The second act cannot be used now because of an event, which occurred in April of 1999 after I wrote this script. I wrote this script September of 1998 in Algebra II class. I guess it was another premonition. I have witnesses. Teenager sitting in the classroom with voice overdub talking with teacher droning in the background.
Camera switches to different people as monologue goes on.
Camera swings around to back of TEEN s head in a manner that his face is never seen. In the classroom I sit around and stare at each and every person, not worrying about the assigned work knowing that I can make it up later, which I never do. I wonder if they realize that their constant bitching at me only contributes to my apathy. But I stare at everybody and their clothes wondering if they are smart enough to realize that they are paying companies to be their walking billboards. And as I eavesdrop on conversations I realize that everyone is here to put on a show to be something they re not.