Before they started and putting on the props n' stuff
Context: Tommy is recording their first time
Wilbur is doing the fornite floss behind Techno who is still on the make up stool to put on his pink hair while Philza is dying of laughter at the background, then cut to when Techno is done Wilbur teasing him, "Oh my god?! Techno wearing a wig??"
"Bruh~" Techno sighed and Tommy laughed.
***
Director
Wilbur
"Are you excited to shoot this movie?"
"Hell yea! I've been waiting of course I'm fucking ready! I like how I'm allowed to swear in this!"
"Oh- okay..."
In this scene at the first take, Techno used to use a sword to threaten Wilbur
***
The scene:
Wilbur's POV
"Then what time does it close?" Philza asked
"Around 2-4p- fuck." I said
"Ohh alright then, tell us more of the outside." Techno said
I swallowed as I began to move my chair backwards. "Oh come on Wil. Just tell us. No one that we got has told us anything so far. So you could be the first one." Techno said
My chair hit the wall behind. Philza sighed and said, "You know what, this isnt going to work. Techno, Tommy, to the room."
***
Techno
Tommy
Wilbur
"Wilbur *laughing* are you alright?! You looked so scared when I pointed the sword at you."
"Of- of course I'm fucking not, the script didnt say anything about you going to point that fucking sword on my neck for the take."
"*laughing uncontrollably* you fu- *laughing* you are a fucking bitch boy Wilbur Soot."
"Of fuck off, I legit just thought that I'll just die since that right there is a real sword."
After that they removed the part where Techno points the sword to Wilbur at the end
In this scene:
TommyInnit's POV
I then grappled on the chandelier and start shooting the police from there but then one of the police shot a net at me and also shot the chandelier hanger which then made me fall to the ground as well as the chandelier. I blacked out for a couple seconds before I redeemed my consciousness back and shot the net until I free myself. There was still a big smoke which I took advantage of.
***
After shooting that scene multiple times, the last time Tommy grappled onto the wooden chandelier, the chandelier broken and fell onto the mattress under them.
"Ahahaowww." Tommy laughed in pain
"Tommy okay!?" Wilbur asked holding back laughter
"Yeap, I'm fine. Augggghhh." Tommy groaned
Off cameras
Wilbur and Tommy playing Pat a Cake
Tommy
Wilbur
"Pat a cake, pat a cake, bakers man, bake me a cake as fast as you can, mix it, and stur it, and make it look right! Good from the first til' the very last bite!"
"Pat a cake, pat a cake, bakers man, bake me a cake as fast as you can, mix it, and stur it, and make it look- FUCKING RIGHT! Good from the FUCKING first til' the very last fucking shitty bite!"
"*laughing*"
"What? What's wrong?!"
"*laughing uncontrollably*"
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