Playing Chicken

The camera follows The Legend and Connoly who seem to be in a empty field where a group of people can be seen talking among themselves. The Legend drives close to them as he stops infront of them and parls the car as he gets off the car leaving it on. The group sees The Legend as they shake hands and greet each other. Connoly decides to get of the car as the group notice him and become hostile toward him.
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Rusty: Yo Legend you never told us you were going to bring a friend along with you. He better not be a police officer or none of that because if he is, then I have ways of handling pigs like him.
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Rusty pulls out a switchblade as he opens it.
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The Legend: Nah Rusty come on put that away bro. Just trust me hesa a cool cat and I can assure you that he ain't no officer. Now where are those other guys you were telling me about?
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Rusty puts his switchblade away.
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Rusty: They should be here any minute now Legend.
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The Legend nods as Connoly whispers in to his ear.
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Connoly: Legend what have you got me into? I say we should just leave and head back before were late for our match.
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The Legend: Just mellow down for a few Connoly I promise that we will make it in time so keep your panties in a bunch and try to enjoy yourself. The fun is about to begin.
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Connoly sighs as The Legend hands him a cancer stick as they both start to smoke a little. Three cars can be seen coming into view as they stop infront of the Greaser group. They get off the car as they confront each other.
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Billy: Hey look boys we got a bunch of grease monkeys here. That's a nice car I have to say though. Did you steal it because I know that no low ball hood like you got that legally.
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The Legend: If it isn't Billy from the rich kids society group. Why don't you just stop running your mouth and let's do this already. Unlike you I have somewhere to be and I don't want to be late so the faster we do this the better.
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Billy: Find have it your way.
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Billy and a other guy get on there car as The Legend and Connoly get on the mustang. Both cars reverse a few as they are about 5 miles away.
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Connoly: What are we going to do now?
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The Legend: Were going to play a game called chicken. Basically both cars drive as fast as we can toward each other and the car that moves out of the way first loses. If for some reason none of the cars get out of the way then we collide against each other. Today is a good day to die though.
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Before Connoly can say anything The Legend steps on the pedal as the car speeds away toward the other car. Connoly scared closes his eyes throughout the way as both cars speed up closely to each other getting closer each second. The Legend starts to smile as he pushes the gas pedal even harder as the car speeds up even faster. Billy can be seen sweating a little as both cars are a few inches away from colliding but Billy quickly turns left as The Legend laughs in victory.
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The Legend: Hey Connoly you just missed the whole show. You can open your eyes now since we won this bout.
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The Legend stops the car as he gets off as all the greasers start to cheer for the victory. Connoly slowly gets off the car as he starts to check his body to make sure that he is alright. All of a sudden Billy in his society start to hit Connoly out of no where. The Legend and the other greasers start to help Connoly as each men start to throw blows at each other. Connoly angered by the ambush unleashes his wrath by picking up a guy showing enormous strength and throws him like a rag doll to a near by car crashing the body against the window. A few minutes fly by as the rich kid society begin to retreat as The Legend not looking where he is aiming hits Connoly on the temple knocking him out.
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The Legend: Oh (censored)!! Hey Rusty help me pick him up and put him in my car.
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Rusty: Sure thing Legend.
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The Legend grabs Connoly by the arms and Rusty by the legs as the pick him up and put him in the back seat of the car. The Legend gets on the car as he can hear sirens near by. The camera fades off.