Animus
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[ BIRDS CHIRPING ]
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[ FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING ]
[ GLASS SHATTERS ]
[ WOMAN SCREAMS ]
[ PANTING ]
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[ CRYING ]
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I WAS LO-O-ST
[ SNORING ]
BETWEEN THE MOON
AND THE SEA:
I WAS TOSSED:
THIS SEMESTER, THIS CLASS
TEACHES NONFICTION CINEMA,
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN.
IF YOU WANT TO MAKE A FILM ABOU THE LATEST CELEBRITY, BROADCAS JOURNALISM IS DOWN THE HALL.
TV "JOURNALISM" IS FLUFF, MIND
[ LAUGHS ]
NONFICTION CINEMA SHOULD MAKE
THE VIEWER A PARTICIPANT, AN
ACCOMPLICE, A VOYEUR.
KEEP IN MIND WHILE YOU'RE OU THERE, CINEMATIC FORM AND ETHICS
ALWAYS COME FIRST.
CAMERA.
BUT THAT CAMERA DOES NOT CREATE
SOME MAGICAL, PROTECTIVE BUBBLE
AROUND YOU.
TOUCH YOU, WHICH BRINGS ME TO MY
FINAL PROJECT OF THE SEMESTER,
A 30-MINUTE NONFICTION FILM.
A STATEMENT OF INTENT, CITING A LEAST THREE REAL REFERENCES --
NOT FROM THE WEB, BUT FROM THE
OFFICE BY THE CLOSE OF BUSINESS
TONIGHT.
WITH THE LIBRARY, IT'S THE BIG,
WHITE BUILDING IN THE MIDDLE OF
CAMPUS.
YOU CAN'T MISS IT.
GUIDE.
CHOOSE WISELY, SHOOT SAFELY, AND
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[ CELLPHONE RINGING ]
HELLO?
ANGEL? HEY.
WHAT WAS THE --
What?
[ CHUCKLES ]
WHERE ARE YOU?
RUNNING AROUND EVERYWHERE.
THAT, UM, THE HOSPITAL, THE ONE
COPPER -- HOLD ON.
COPPER QUEEN.
[ CHUCKLES ]
ARE YOU GONNA HIT FOURTH AVENUE
TONIGHT?
NO, I'VE HAD ENOUGH
"MR. McNUTT-BUSTER'S" CLASS?
UH, YEAH, FINAL PROJECT.
YEARS, AND YOU FINALLY TAKE MY
ADVICE.
EAT ME.
You know what?
DON'T BECOME A STATISTIC.
SEE YOU AT HOME.
ALL RIGHT, BYE.
ACCORDING TO WEBSTER'S, A GHOS IS DEFINED AS A DISEMBODIED
SOUL...
DECEASED PERSON BELIEVED TO BE
AN INHABITANT OF THE UNSEEN
TRAGEDY OR TRAUMA.
DO THEY EXIST?
ULTIMATELY, AS A DOCUMENTARIAN,
INFORMATION...
AND POSSIBLY...
IN DISTANCE ]
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[ MUTTERS ]
COME ON, BABY.
ME?
BECAUSE I'M DONE, BRAD.
NO, NO.
HELL YOU WANT --
OH, COME ON, BABY.
WELL, YOU CAN GO CRY ON THA WHORE'S SHOULDER, FOR ALL I --
I TOLD YOU ALREADY.
SHE MEANT NOTHING.
I WAS WASTED.
OH, YOU WERE DRUNK?
BEING MAD?
WELL, YEAH.
YOU KNOW WHAT?
F*** YOU!
STOP CALLING ME!
HEY!
SON OF A...
ANGEL?
I'M IN HERE.
[ CHUCKLES ]
LITTLE POSSESSIVE, DON'T YOU
THINK?
F***ING NIGHTMARE, NOT THA YOUR CURRENT BOYFRIEND WOULD WIN
ANY PRIZES.
DANIEL IS HARMLESS.
BUT I'M SERIOUS, MAYA.
YOU, I'LL CLAMP HIS F***ING SAC.
OF IT.
IT'S JUST...
YEAH, IT DOESN'T MATTER.
IT'S OVER.
[ SIGHS ]
LOOKS LIKE HE GOT THE MESSAGE.
HOLD ON.
A GOVERNMENT BILL TO CRACK
DOWN ON LABORATORY...
HA.
RICH, LITTLE COCKSUCKERS LIKE
THAT USUALLY HAVE TROUBLE WITH
THE WORD "NO."
THESE GUYS?
ANOTHER.
NO!
THAT'S ALL.
...DOLLAR DRUG...
SEIZED...
GOD!
LARGE CITY CENTERS.
[ RINGING ]
COME ON!
HEH.
SO?
YOU WERE RIGHT.
THIS PLACE HAS A LOT OF HISTORY.
I'M SURPRISED NO ONE'S USED I BEFORE.
I TOLD YOU.
IT'S AN UNDISCOVERED GEM.
SWEAT BLOOD.
THEY SAY THE GHOSTLY APPARITIONS
PACE THE NARROW HALLWAYS, THA YOU CAN HEAR THE SOUNDS OF
TORTURED SOULS ECHOING THROUGH
YOU FREAK.
[ LAUGHS ]
AH, YOU KNOW I HAVEN'T.
YOU AND DANIEL KEEP FLAKING OU ON ME.
'CAUSE WE'RE GOING THIS WEEKEND.
FINALLY!
YOU COME TO YOUR SENSES AND DO
SOMETHING COOL!
NORMAL STUFF, BUT, YOU KNOW,
FINALLY SOMETHING INTERESTING,
FUN.
YEAH, THANKS.
YOU'RE SO SUPPORTIVE.
I'M HERE FOR YOU.
OH!
"GHOST CHASERS" IS ON!
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I WAS A PLUMBER.
THEN, ONE DAY, I WAS SNAKING A
TOILET AND SAW SOMETHING THA CHANGED MY LIFE.
LOOKING FOR GHOSTS.
IF YOU'RE HERE, GIVE ME A SIGN!
I'M RIGHT HERE!
I'M IN YOUR TERRITORY.
YOU GONNA DO SOMETHING TO ME OR
WHAT?
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AAH!
AAH! AAH!
AAH!
AAH! AAH!
AAH!
[ DISTORTED VOICES ]
AAH!
[ CRYING ]
[ GASPS ]
...BY THIS AFTERNOON.
CLEAR SKIES TONIGHT, WITH A LOW
NEAR 70.
INCREASING CLOUDINESS TOMORROW,
OF 86.
THE YANKEES...
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[ DISTORTED SCREAMING ]
[ CHUCKLES ]
HI.
HEY, POINDEXTER!
HER TITS AREN'T GONNA WRAP THIS
UP ANY FASTER.
THANK YOU.
SIGN THERE.
[ MUTTERING ]
HE'S COMING BACK.
OH, JOY.
THERE.
OKAY, GREAT.
SPORT.
ARE WE GOOD?
OH, YEAH.
OKAY.
REAL GOOD.
GREAT. THANKS.
[ LAUGHS ]
[ LAUGHS ]
[ GROANS ]
[ SNORES ]
GOT A LITTLE DRUNK LAST NIGHT.
WHAT?
YOU SH*T YOURSELF AGAIN?
NOT THIS TIME.
I WOKE UP ON THE LAWN IN FRON OF MY FRIEND'S APARTMENT.
WHAT?
LUCKILY, THE SPRINKLERS ARE
ON A TIMER.
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