…And Then There Were Three
A make-out scene, being slammed to the ground, tied to a tree, knocked out with the butt of a gun, and lots and lots of blood.
It was a damn good day! And I’ve got the bruises to prove it. Maybe I’m twisted, but I love this stuff. It was cold and rainy, the ground was hard, and we did everything at least a dozen times, but it was so much fun!
It’s a shame I can’t give you the who and how of today’s death scene, because it was awesome! Really well done, and the pics I took of it …heh heh. Nice (as far as pictures of bloody mangled corpses go, that is).
Hangover, anyone? One day, Keith is gonna lynch me for the pics I post of him.
Preparing for death. "Hmm." Finger taps the chin. "Who could it be?"
Gonna be real sorry when all the stunts are finished....yep.
The pink box has been dubbed "Priscilla, Queen of the Wilderness". I think. It was in German.
Amazing. You can actually see how cold we are.
You think all the plastic is for the rain, right?
Nope...
...the blood.
And the mysterious Maverick makes an appearance on set.
See y'all tomorrow. Cheers!
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