Far shot of Queens, New York. The buildings are cold solemn testaments to the hard lives that they live within them. CAPTION: I LOVE NEW YORK, ESPECIALLY QUEENS. I GREW UP HERE AND WHENEVER I LEAVE I ALWAYS SEEM TO END UP COMING BACK. CAPTION: THERE ARE GOOD PEOPLE LIVING HERE, BUT LIKE ALL CITIES THE STREETS CAN BE ROUGH. CAPTION: THE BOROUGH IS GOING THOUGH HARD TIMES WHICH ALWAYS BRINGS OUT THE
RATS TRYING TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THE WEAK. Panel 2: Tight shot of DMC’s shoe as he walks. Make it as close to a tricked out pair of Adidas as we can legally get away with. On the streets show some trash and a couple of small glass vials that used to hold crack. CAPTION: THERE IS ALWAYS SOMEONE WHO IS WILLING TO PROFIT FROM ANOTHER MAN’S SUFFERING. CAPTION: I USED TO PLAY BALL ON THIS STREET BUT NOW IT’S DEALER TERRIOTORY. Panel 3: A tight mid level shot of DMC walking down a street that looks destitute and forgotten. Show his midsection and arms with his gauntlets (showing his logo). In the background it is important to show a few stores boarded up with “closed” and “Foreclosed” signs. CAPTION: I MISS THE SOUNDS OF THE CITY. PARTS OF IT ARE BARRON NOW. IT’S LIKE THE ENERGY HAS LEFT. Panel 4: An over the shoulder shot looking upward. We look past the famous black leather Kango upward to see a flock of pigeons flying between the rooftops. CAPTION: THEY USE PIEGONS TO SINGNAL THE OTHERS THAT I’M ON MY WAY.
