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Out-takes – 05 – Prankster Gangster
Shinji walked down the pavement alongside his new friends Suzuhara and Aida. He still didn't know what to make of them – he wasn't even sure if describing them as friends even though only in his mind wasn't stepping out of line. Tending his cheek he still could remember his face disagreeing with Suzuhara's fist on which of both had right of way at that time. He wasn't entirely on the side of his face for this argument.
Even though he had kind of spaced out at the time – blue hair! – he did have agreed to an arcade-filled afternoon. At least it was a good way of killing time.
Since he was currently in front of his friends he reached for the door handle.
"GAAH!"
He jumped back, surprised. "Okay, what nutter electrified the door handle?"
Someone chuckled off-screen and as the view swung left to reveal the perpetrator parts of the crew came into view. It focused on one specific person slowly rising a hand.
Shinji exclaims an admonishing "Okuda!" just before cutting of.
Shinji walked down the pavement alongside his new friends Suzuhara and Aida. He still didn't know what to make of them – he wasn't even sure if describing them as friends even though only in his mind wasn't stepping out of line. Tending his cheek he still could remember his face disagreeing with Suzuhara's fist on which of both had right of way at that time. He wasn't entirely on the side of his face for this argument.
Even though he had kind of spaced out at the time – blue hair! – he did have agreed to an arcade-filled afternoon. At least it was a good way of killing time.
Since he was currently in front of his friends he reached for the door handle.
As he walked face first into the door an eloquent "Glarb!" escaped his lips. He joggled the door a few times only to get curious and bemused looks from his friends.
"Okay. Would the joker who locked the door be so kind to raise his hand?"
The view centred on Shinji's face as he groaned. "Okuda..."
Shinji walked down the pavement alongside his new friends Suzuhara and Aida. He still didn't know what to make of them – he wasn't even sure if describing them as friends even though only in his mind wasn't stepping out of line. Tending his cheek he still could remember his face disagreeing with Suzuhara's fist on which of both had right of way at that time. He wasn't entirely on the side of his face for this argument.
Even though he had kind of spaced out at the time – blue hair! – he did have agreed to an arcade-filled afternoon. At least it was a good way of killing time.
Since he was currently in front of his friends he reached for the door handle.
As he was about to enter the arcade centre through the wide-open doors he stops abruptly, startling his friends.
Suzuhara was barely able to stop before walking into Shinji. He angrily grumbled. "What's the big idea?" Looking over the shoulder of the friend in front of him he saw the reason.
The view changes to the ground. Beginning at the entry a dozen banana peels are lying on the floor, all carefully arranged to mockingly dare anyone to step on them. Their pattern resembled foot steps, probably to increase the chance of stepping on them.
Shinji answered Suzuhara's question in a deadpan voice.
"Ask Okuda."
Shinji walked down the pavement alongside his new friends Suzuhara and Aida. He still didn't know what to make of them – he wasn't even sure if describing them as friends even though only in his mind wasn't stepping out of line. Tending his cheek he still could remember his face disagreeing with a door on which of both had right of way at that time. He wasn't entirely on the side of the door for this argument.
Even though he had kind of spaced out at the time – banana peels! – he did have agreed to an arcade-filled afternoon. At least it was a good way of killing time.
Since he was currently in front of his friends he reached for the door handle. With his foot.
After pushing the door open – still keeping the door handle away from him with his foot – he looked around suspicious and expectant of everything and anything. While he started inspecting the floor and nearby surrounding, the loud slap of a face palmed in hands was heard.
With this sound Shinji realised he had been had. Again. Only this time his own expectations had been the tools the prankster had used. As he smirks Okuda laughs bellowingly off-screen and mere moments before the scene cut off as the view was panning over him he can be seen high-fiving everyone in reach.