Bang.
The bullet flies from the gun.
Time crawls by slowly.
He closes his eyes at the impact and collapses, back hitting the brick, and slides to the ground.
Squinting in the moonlight, the pain making it too hard to breathe, he looks to his killer feeling pure hatred and betrayed. He takes one lunge scrapping breath.
"I never thought that it would end with you shooting me, Ju…" He croaks, losing the fight and slumps over.
"Cut!" Paul yells. Yet again.
Julian sighs, annoyed. "It's Keith, Noel!"
"Oh, Fuck!" He laughs, sprawled out.
Julian pockets the gun as he walks over to Noel.
"30 minute break everyone. Try and get it together Noel?" Paul groans, taking his coffee and bad attitude off set with him.
Julian lifts him up while berating him with teasing looks.
"What was that, Noely?" He ruffles Noel's hair.
He ducks the hand and elbows Julian in the ribs.
"Honest mistake. And besides, what kind of name is 'Keith' anyway?" He wonders, while leaping just out Julian's reach.
"That's all well and good but three times?"
Noel turns with his hands in his pockets. "Guess I can't get you out of me head." He winks and walks out of the studio.
Julian rolls his eyes. "Cheeky tart."
"Keith. Keith? Oh, it'd be a disgrace to be offed by some bloke named 'Keith.' He continues when Julian catches up.
"An utter outrage," he snorts and throws and arm over Noel's shoulders. Noel starts up his Tony Harrison voice and they laugh all the way back, while receiving many stares of bewilderment from innocent bystanders.
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