Video Entry #444
Subject: 'Money, Money, Money'
Date of Retrieval: April 1, 1892
Source: Anonymous
Location: Unknown
Uploader: Reever Wenhamm (ID#25090421)
Description: A musical montage of Exorcist Allen Walker's childhood.
Notes: An anonymous voice recording was attached along with the video (see below for transcript)
Transcript of the anonymous voice recording accompanying the video
Notes: The recording seemed to be taped in drunken haze, one can barely hear or comprehend what was being said. Contains strong language.
(Length: 0.35 seconds)
"I am this bloody close to shooting that brat! Boy sings worse than a drunken bitch. I've heard croaking, dying drunkards croon better on a bloody Christmas night! No, not even three bottles of Romanée-Conti can get me through this shit he calls singing...
--Sounds of bottle and glass clinking--
That's it, that's bloody it! I'm sending Timcanpy into the shower to record this--Hell if he doesn't blow up first from all that goddamn screeching! You lazy suckers in the Order better be certain that his Innocence remains on his arm and not up his goddamn throat, arse or wherever that bull is coming from!
...Musician my arse!"
Date of Retrieval: April 1, 1892
Source: Anonymous
Location: Unknown
Uploader: Reever Wenhamm (ID#25090421)
Description: A musical montage of Exorcist Allen Walker's childhood.
Notes: An anonymous voice recording was attached along with the video (see below for transcript)
Click to viewTranscript of the anonymous voice recording accompanying the video
Notes: The recording seemed to be taped in drunken haze, one can barely hear or comprehend what was being said. Contains strong language.
(Length: 0.35 seconds)
"I am this bloody close to shooting that brat! Boy sings worse than a drunken bitch. I've heard croaking, dying drunkards croon better on a bloody Christmas night! No, not even three bottles of Romanée-Conti can get me through this shit he calls singing...
--Sounds of bottle and glass clinking--
That's it, that's bloody it! I'm sending Timcanpy into the shower to record this--Hell if he doesn't blow up first from all that goddamn screeching! You lazy suckers in the Order better be certain that his Innocence remains on his arm and not up his goddamn throat, arse or wherever that bull is coming from!
...Musician my arse!"