*Preparing for their confrontation, the Intern studies her opponent by listening to a plethora of classic country songs on her way there...*
*Hears the songs and is happy.*
*Having successfully lured the thief out of his hiding spot, the Intern suddenly switches the music to the Experimental Genre, causing his bodyguards to writhe in pain, leaving the thief vulnerable to attack. The Intern breaks off a large tree branch and swings it around like a bowstaff.*
*Having successfully lured the thief out of his hiding spot, the Intern suddenly switches the music to the Experimental Genre, causing his bodyguards to writhe in pain, leaving the thief vulnerable to attack. The Intern breaks off a large tree branch and swings it around like a bowstaff.*
*Having successfully lured the thief out of his hiding spot, the Intern suddenly switches the music to the Experimental Genre, causing his bodyguards to writhe in pain, leaving the thief vulnerable to attack. The Intern breaks off a large tree branch and swings it around like a bowstaff.*
I shoulda gone to the desert.
*The Intern catches sight of the thief and performs a sweeping motion with the tree branch, intending to knock him off his feet while playing Darude Sandstorm and an extremely high volume.*
*Chase McCain drops down from a helicopter wielding a grappling hook.*
"Don't worry citizens, I've been trained by the local Shaolin Masters down by the park."
*He immediately takes the hit intended for the thief.*
*The Intern catches sight of the thief and performs a sweeping motion with the tree branch, intending to knock him off his feet while playing Darude Sandstorm and an extremely high volume.*
*Chase McCain drops down from a helicopter wielding a grappling hook.*
"Don't worry citizens, I've been trained by the local Shaolin Masters down by the park."
*He immediately takes the hit intended for the thief.*
*The Intern catches sight of the thief and performs a sweeping motion with the tree branch, intending to knock him off his feet while playing Darude Sandstorm and an extremely high volume.*
*Chase McCain drops down from a helicopter wielding a grappling hook.*
"Don't worry citizens, I've been trained by the local Shaolin Masters down by the park."
*He immediately takes the hit intended for the thief.*
*Leaves to Montana.*
*Heads out of Town Square for the nearest Car Dealership.*
*Quietly hums as Jonny Cash's "Hurt" plays over the tragic scene...*
*Sings while playing guitar.* I'm a man of constant sorrow I've known trouble all my days I'll say goodbye and leave tomorrow And I won't be back this way
Miseryyyy is nothing new to me Memories will pay in time Another day some new tomorrow Just might ease my troubled mind
*Quietly hums as Jonny Cash's "Hurt" plays over the tragic scene...*
*Sings while playing guitar.* I'm a man of constant sorrow I've known trouble all my days I'll say goodbye and leave tomorrow And I won't be back this way
Miseryyyy is nothing new to me Memories will pay in time Another day some new tomorrow Just might ease my troubled mind
The lyrics echo into the bleak night as the Intern drives off. Reflecting off her rear view mirror, rain begins to douse the somber cowboy kneeling in front of the innocent victim.
The camera slowly pans into an overhead shot of the Dodge racing into the unknown while the cowboy remains in his spot...alone. From underneath the brim of his hat, the cowboy narrows his eyes.
Their war to be fought another day.
"No I'll stand my ground Won't be turned around And I'll keep this world from draggin' me down Gonna stand my ground
And I won't back down (I won't back down) Hey baby, there ain't no easy way out (I won't back down) Hey I will stand my ground And I won't back down
Well I know what's right I got just one life In a world that keeps on pushin' me around But I'll stand my ground And I won't back down (I won't back down)"
*Sings while playing guitar.* I'm a man of constant sorrow I've known trouble all my days I'll say goodbye and leave tomorrow And I won't be back this way
Miseryyyy is nothing new to me Memories will pay in time Another day some new tomorrow Just might ease my troubled mind
The lyrics echo into the bleak night as the Intern drives off. Reflecting off her rear view mirror, rain begins to douse the somber cowboy kneeling in front of the innocent victim.
The camera slowly pans into an overhead shot of the Dodge racing into the unknown while the cowboy remains in his spot...alone. From underneath the brim of his hat, the cowboy narrows his eyes.
Their war to be fought another day.
"No I'll stand my ground Won't be turned around And I'll keep this world from draggin' me down Gonna stand my ground
And I won't back down (I won't back down) Hey baby, there ain't no easy way out (I won't back down) Hey I will stand my ground And I won't back down
Well I know what's right I got just one life In a world that keeps on pushin' me around But I'll stand my ground And I won't back down (I won't back down)"
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