.Shot 1.

[got_rope]

What the fuck is this shit? Who just hands off a journal to someone they just meet, tell me I'm in the some fuckin' other world. Not takin' this shit, I'm not some wee boy listenin' to Ma's stories of fairies and shit. Murphy goes and now this shit? Don't need this. Send me back to Boston, got shit needs tendin' to

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[sortalike_711]

No fuckin' way. Connor!

[got_rope]

Murph? What the fuck were ya thinkin'?

[sortalike_711]

What the fuck was I thinkin'? I haven't done anythin'! What the fuck are you doing here?

[got_rope]

What the fuck are you doing here! Going off ta places just like that, fuck. Could have at least fuckin' waited for me.

[sortalike_711]

Not my fuckin' fault! I woke up here, not like I fuckin' well chose to leave. And Connor. You're naggin' like Ma.

[got_rope]

Hey! Don't you go fuckin' comparin' me ta Ma! And Murph? Just how'd we get here exactly?

[sortalike_711]

Why not? You sure as hell sound like her right now! ...how the fuck am I s'posed to know? Thought you're the one with all the answers.

[got_rope]

Fuck you! I do not sound like Ma. Answers for shit even like this, Murph? Just got here, how the fuck would I know?

[sortalike_711]

Fuck you, ya do too! Well I don't fuckin' know, either.

[got_rope]

Stop fuckin' sayin' that! What're we s'posed to do now then?

[sortalike_711]

Can't help it, automatic reaction to tell the truth! Uh, well, you see. No one knows how to get out.

[got_rope]

Murphy? Fuck. You.
What'd ya mean no one knows how to get out?

[sortalike_711]

Fuck you!
They're all stuck here. So are we.

[got_rope]

So what do we do now?

[sortalike_711]

....Go to the bar?

[got_rope]

Know any good ones yet?