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From birdseye view. Michael Jackson is driving a convertable with his feat and with his head at the bottom of the seat. He is holding a pistol. In front of him is another convertable. About 5 kids are on and in the car, each about 3 feet tall. They all have heavy gangsta accents. All of the sudden, they both go around a corner, Jackson shoots at them, and they accelerate. One of the kids is hanging on by the rear-view mirror. Then time slows down and color turns to grayscale. Time stops and you hear the slow echo of a gunshot.
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I check my e-mail.
From birdseye view. Michael Jackson is driving a convertable with his feat and with his head at the bottom of the seat. He is holding a pistol. In front of him is another convertable. About 5 kids are on and in the car, each about 3 feet tall. They all have heavy gangsta accents. All of the sudden, they both go around a corner, Jackson shoots at them, and they accelerate. One of the kids is hanging on by the rear-view mirror. Then time slows down and color turns to grayscale. Time stops and you hear the slow echo of a gunshot.
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I check my e-mail.