034- [Video]
[Screen turns on to show a skinny boy with long black bangs hiding most of his eyes sitting in a dark, cramped place with a dim lamp of sorts providing dramatic lighting. He's apparently balanced the communicator on a box or something, as his arms can just barely be seen wrapped around his knees, which are drawn up to his chest. He looks like he's been crying and his eyes are downcast.]
It's so hard, y'know? Living here. With nothing. And no one. I mean, there used to be Dean, but Dean... Dean went away. He always goes away. That's how it's supposed to be, right? Dean... goes... away.
[He brings his hands up to view, and we can see what he'd been staring at. He's holding a fairly large burger with extra cheese, the sesame seeds on the bun clearly spelling out, "DEAN." He gets more dramatic as he talks to it.]
You're always leaving me, Dean. But you're always there at the same time. You, with your extra cheesiness and your lack of any nutritional value whatsoever. You make me sick if there's too much of you around, but at the same time, I can't just put you down. What's that?
[He lowers an ear to the burger, as though listening to it.]
I'm not gay, you jerk! And don't call me a bitch, either. Oh yeah, real mature, always resorting to nicknames when I try to express how I feel. Well, you can't live your life like that, Dean! You just can't-!
[He turns to the nearby door as Sam's voice calls out.]
I hear you, you little freak! Are you still moping in the freakin' closet?!
[The screen goes black as he hurriedly switches it off.]
It's so hard, y'know? Living here. With nothing. And no one. I mean, there used to be Dean, but Dean... Dean went away. He always goes away. That's how it's supposed to be, right? Dean... goes... away.
[He brings his hands up to view, and we can see what he'd been staring at. He's holding a fairly large burger with extra cheese, the sesame seeds on the bun clearly spelling out, "DEAN." He gets more dramatic as he talks to it.]
You're always leaving me, Dean. But you're always there at the same time. You, with your extra cheesiness and your lack of any nutritional value whatsoever. You make me sick if there's too much of you around, but at the same time, I can't just put you down. What's that?
[He lowers an ear to the burger, as though listening to it.]
I'm not gay, you jerk! And don't call me a bitch, either. Oh yeah, real mature, always resorting to nicknames when I try to express how I feel. Well, you can't live your life like that, Dean! You just can't-!
[He turns to the nearby door as Sam's voice calls out.]
I hear you, you little freak! Are you still moping in the freakin' closet?!
[The screen goes black as he hurriedly switches it off.]