Billy Hargrove (
playingtough) wrote in
revivalproject2023-11-18 05:59 pm
[Video] / [ST S3 Spoilers within]
Someone want to explain something to me?
[It starts with just voice, Hargrove's voice, out by the beach judging by the sound of the waves. Then it clicks over to video as he figures that part out.
In the viewfinder is a 1979 Z/28 Camaro, but she's absolute mess. There's evidence of a fire under the hood; the windshield is smashed from some impact at it; there's blood where the window meets the driver door; the passenger side is smashed inwards a little bit from something hitting it. Oh, and it sits on the beach and while that's where Billy's been staying, that's not ideal for it.
He has no idea what the fuck happened to his car, but he's both angry and devastated.]
The fuck happened here? Is this some kind of sick joke, finding and bringing my car to me like this?! We don't even have a mechanic shop here!
[It starts with just voice, Hargrove's voice, out by the beach judging by the sound of the waves. Then it clicks over to video as he figures that part out.
In the viewfinder is a 1979 Z/28 Camaro, but she's absolute mess. There's evidence of a fire under the hood; the windshield is smashed from some impact at it; there's blood where the window meets the driver door; the passenger side is smashed inwards a little bit from something hitting it. Oh, and it sits on the beach and while that's where Billy's been staying, that's not ideal for it.
He has no idea what the fuck happened to his car, but he's both angry and devastated.]
The fuck happened here? Is this some kind of sick joke, finding and bringing my car to me like this?! We don't even have a mechanic shop here!

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[ He gets a spot because Hawkins people have seen and been through too much shit. So when she gets the odd look, she thinks it's still about the snack suggestion: ] It's not that weird.
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[There‘s a tone of desperation to his voice. But he’s getting up and going to the pantry to see what’s in it. There has to be something here right?]
Gotta be something in here, right? It’s a fucking diner.
[He‘s going through containers carefully, making sure not to spill anything and make a mess. Finally he finds something that… looks like tea and smells like mint. He holds it out towards her.]
Do you know how to make any?
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N-no. Can you do it? I can't. I can't, I can't do it.
[Doesn't want to risk it, not after his disastrous ordeal down in the Warrens with the shower.]
Or at least start it to a boil? Maybe? I can't do heat and hot water anymore.