File: Bellamy Blake
Name: Bellamy ? Blake
Age: Twenty
Height: 5' 10"
Status: Finally ready to talk. Hopefully.
Um, okay.
I think that the camera's off, right? Okay, so, what my sister told you earlier is, uh, basically what happened.
(Offscreen: "No, Bellamy, talk about your side of the story.")
My side of what? Uh, my uncle was pretty chill. He didn't really ever talk to me, but the nanny there- she hated me. Gave me vegetables instead of meat for about two years. Only after I complained to my uncle did she give me both.
It was pretty bad. I've never even had an experience like O's, either. The first time I killed someone was on the force in self-defense.
Oh, and my uncle had a dog. Named Pink. Pink was very special. We got along, Pink and I. Apparently the dog was my aunt's and she named him Pink and so in court my uncle got him.
Might I also add that Pink saved my life more than once. He saved me from drowning once. And another time fought off a snake before it could bite me. Pink was awesome.
(Offscreen: "You have a really boring story, Bell.")
Yeah, well, it's not my fault that nothing exciting ever happened to me. I didn't murder a man at four years old.
(Offscreen: "Right. At four years old you were happy with your mom.")
O, she's your mom too.
(Offscreen: "Yeah, well, I never knew her. So she's your mom.")
Anyway, my life is not exciting. But since O is part of the Family, that means I am, too. And I wouldn't change that for anything.
(B. Blake gets up and walks away.)