Mr Hollywood
Kuvakäsikirjoitus Teksti
- Hello, welcome to the town of Whistler, do you need more coffee?
- ¿Are you on vacation? ¿Where are you from?
- Yes, ¡thanks!
- I come from San Francisco, but I'm not on vacation, I'm working. I'm a traveling writer ...
- JAJAJA Maybe, it was nice meeting you Jan, see you some other time?
- Hi Jan, I'm Nick. You know I think you're wrong, we don't know each other, I don't usually go out very often and less in Toronto
- Hi, I'm Jan, do you remember me? We met at a party in Toronto
- Oh, maybe at a party in Montreal or New York, maybe?
- Yes, of course Nick
- OH NOOOO¿ Are you OK?¿What happened?Someone pushed him ..
- I did not fall, someone pushed me
- ¿Hey, who are you?
- Be careful, get out of my way!
- It all started on a beautiful spring morning in a town called Whinstler, in Canada. There was a cafe in town, with tables outside, and a young man was sitting at these tables. He finished his breakfast, drank his coffee, looked up at the blue sky and felt the warm sun on his face. Nick Lortz was very happy.
- ¡They want to murder me!
- Help ... It only remains to run, it comes closer. I feel his steps ..
- I'll shoot you fucking rat
- Nick noticed that a girl was looking at him from the other side of the street, she was watching him very carefully, Nick looked at the girl on the other side of the street. She was very pretty, until she approached and under the pretext that they knew each other, she managed to talk with Nick, it was a normal conversation until they saw a man with very short white hair, he crossed the street. He was about sixty years old, he was tall .. The girl looked at him, was saddened but they agreed to meet again.
- The white-haired man may not find me here. I hope I get to Vancouver later.
- Luckily I managed to escape .. I don't think that damn find me
- Oh no ... don't kill me ...
- It is the first warm night of spring, it is nice to be outside, after a long winter .. Suddenly, there was a hand on his back and the hand pushed Nick towards the road, Nick fell in front of a big green car, people were screaming, but the green car stopped just a few inches from Nick's head, people were screaming, the driver of the green car yelled at Nick, Nick was just saying that someone pushed him, Nick looked at the faces of the people nearby him, but did not know them. Then he saw the back of a tall man with white hair ... Nick just wants to know who he is ...
- That's Mr. Hollywood!That man over there!
- ¡Call the police!
- I will assassinate you, ¡this is for Ana!
- The next day was Thursday, Nick drove to Stanley Park in the afternoon, he just thought about what happened before, he stopped .. "That was footsteps" he thought "there is someone in the trees" footsteps again, Then something hit on his head , someone is shooting, Nick started running and someone started running after him, Nick ran through the trees, I have to get to my car, I could still hear the gunman behind him, so he ran faster after 3 or 4 minutes Nick stopped and didn't hear anything, just wondering what was wrong.
- Nick decides to drive the next morning and take a 1 o'clock ferry to Vancouver Island, every five minutes he looked back, he walked worried, he only saw black, white, red, green cars, maybe Vickers was one of them When I arrived I look for a man with white hair but he didn't see any. He looked for a good bar but he didn't see any. He just thought maybe he's not on this ferry, he felt calm.
- At the end of all the white-haired man followed Nick, he entered the room and then he saw them, he began to walk to his table, he had his hand in his pocket. For a second or two the three people at the table didn't move, then someone jumped to their feet and yelled "That's Mr. Hollywood." The man pulled his hand out of his pocket, with a gun ... and yelled. Nick moved very fast, the tea table tipped over and Nick fell to the ground in a second, the shot going over Nick's head. Then they all went to the police station.
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