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We’re on a Greyhound, packed. Another VOICE in the back...
ANDREW
Bop-ba-d-d-da-bop... Bada-bop-bop-bop...
Pink (9/10/2013)
It’s Andrew. Hunched over sheet music, earphones on, counting aloud through “CARAVAN”. And, by his side -- a Zip-lock bag of PILLS. Just like the ones we saw exchanged at the party outside his dorm...
PASSENGERS look at him. Who is this lunatic...?
ANDREW (CONT’D)
Bop-bada-bop... Ba-da-bop-ba-d-d-d-da-bop...
And suddenly -- A JOLT. The bus ROCKS to the side, lights go out, the wheels SCREECH to an abrupt stop. Andrew removes his earphones.