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Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside Yelling VOICE: FREEZE! GUNSHOTS The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other A man in a green jumpsuit and a ski mask kicks in the door with the intent of murdering every living thing in the house Dude 2 gets shot with a barraged with a clip of bullets The Boy: Who are you? The Man took off his mask It was the Boy, but at an older age The Man: I am you 20 years from now The Boy: What do you want from me? The Man: Don't be afraid. You need to live your life with meaning and stop with this unnecessary internet trolling Bullshit The Boy: I don't want to change. That is my purpose The Man: No, it's not. When you meet someone, don't use the person with an intent or selfish motive The Boy: Motives are cars. People are fuel The Man: Well, think of it like this; you are the canvas, people are the paint and paintbrushes. They leave Marks and imperfections on you. But, in the end, it becomes a perfect picture... live your life like you are On a bus The Boy: What does that even mean? The Man: Find Naomi. Settle down with her. Start a family. Let life take you where It does. Live in the moment. Stop being selfless The Man: You don't need this. You can find peace in yourself The Man walks over to the Boy's Buddha statue and puts multiple bullet holes in it The Boy wakes up. He is on a bus driving away from the summer camp. He's sitting Beside Naomi. Fam and Swank are sitting behind him. He opens up his backpack. In his journal He has two words written: Roscoe's Wetsuit. He did not know what it meant, therefore he felt that He didn't need to say it or write it again. The lights were on meaning the bus had stopped. Even though Naomi's friends had made fun of him, he still wanted to be with her The Boy: I'm sorry about that whole "destiny" thing Naomi: It's alright. Here is my house number. You should call me sometime 20 Years Later The Man is relaxing on his roof; a house made of glass, shimmering, surrounded by palisades. There is a picture of him and his father Naomi is five months pregnant with his child. He finally found a purpose and meaning: his baby son