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		<title>The Last Work: 12AM</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.27.90: /* Notes */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Blog&lt;br /&gt;
| name        = {{PAGENAME}}&lt;br /&gt;
| number      = 312&lt;br /&gt;
| image       = KM312-TheLastOne.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| caption     = Together we stand strong!&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = Sophie&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = 20080629&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = {{KM|374}}&lt;br /&gt;
| forumid     = 833&lt;br /&gt;
| length      = 4:43&lt;br /&gt;
| description = This is going to be the last upload for a while. Thank you everyone! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;
| location    = [[The new flat]]&lt;br /&gt;
| tags        = {{tags|KateModern|LG15|lonelygirl15|Sophie}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Production Credits leave blank after &amp;quot;=&amp;quot; if data is not available --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| execprod = Miles Beckett and Greg Goodfried&lt;br /&gt;
| coexecprod = Joanna Shields and Amanda Goodfried&lt;br /&gt;
| setprod = Louis Figgis&lt;br /&gt;
| lineprod = Kelly Brett&lt;br /&gt;
| pc = Elisabeth Pinto&lt;br /&gt;
| ic = Jonathan Almond&lt;br /&gt;
| pr = Meryl Iona Edwards&lt;br /&gt;
| directors = Yusuf Pirhasan&lt;br /&gt;
| headwriter = Luke Hyams&lt;br /&gt;
| vidplay = Lawrence Tallis&lt;br /&gt;
| story = Luke Hyams, Neil Mossey, and Lawrence Tallis&lt;br /&gt;
| editor = John Palmer&lt;br /&gt;
| song = &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
| cast        =&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Gavin}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Lee}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Charlie}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Lauren}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Sophie}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Steve}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Julia}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Meryl|Meryl Iona Edwards}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
| Previous    = The Last Work: 11PM&lt;br /&gt;
| Next        = &lt;br /&gt;
| PreviousB   = Name the Traitor!&lt;br /&gt;
| NextB       = &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
| KM=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Lee is following Charlie, Lauren, Gavin and Sophie&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Are you guys sure you&#039;re up for a party? Okay, stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hey, I wonder what our cult-inclined friend has got lined up for us?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: I bet knowing him it&#039;ll be a right mental rave up. Oh no, actually, maybe just some coolade and a mass suicide. Nobody would be expecting that would they?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Uh, you&#039;re one to talk, looney-bin boy! Shouldn&#039;t we be hiding you from them men in white coats?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah actually that&#039;s a good point, keep an eye out for them. Anyway I&#039;m feeling much better now! So, is Kate coming tonight?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The group stares at Gavin in disbelief&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Jesus, it was a joke, lighten up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Cut to Steve, who has decorated a bench with balloons.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: (&#039;&#039;He blows a kazoo.&#039;&#039;) Happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Aw, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hey Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: I&#039;m so sorry, I promise I&#039;ll never leave you again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh, it&#039;s okay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: (&#039;&#039;To the camera&#039;&#039;) Don&#039;t worry folks, it&#039;s not over yet. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: It&#039;s good to see you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: I&#039;ll be there to pick up the pieces as soon as Steve decides which freaky religion he&#039;s gonna follow next.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Do you really think that&#039;s gonna happen Gav?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Shit, of course it is. Don&#039;t ask daft questions, you&#039;ve gotta get me a drink here. Hey, mine&#039;s a pint of champagne.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yes boss!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Here Gav.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Here we go guys, take a cup. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Lauren uncorks the bottle as the group cheers. She drinks from the bottle.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oi, that&#039;s for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Get your own! It&#039;s my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Who wants that on the floor? Come on, share out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: That&#039;s good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Charlie is holding her phone.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Charlie, what&#039;re you doing?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;A video of Julia on Charlie&#039;s phone plays.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Julia&#039;&#039;&#039;: I hope you&#039;re happy bastards. I hope you go and live happily ever after. You think you&#039;re out the woods now but I promise you you&#039;re not. It&#039;s all your fault, all of you! I was never a part of this until I met you and now look. Look what you&#039;ve done! Don&#039;t think you&#039;re getting away with this. Because you won&#039;t, any of you. Just remember what I&#039;ve got inside me. (&#039;&#039;Uninteligible&#039;&#039;). Because they&#039;ll come back one day. And you&#039;ll be sorry for what you did to that child&#039;s parents. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Charlie puts her phone down.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Come on, it&#039;s okay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Lee zooms into the background to spot a familiar figure.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Meryl? Meryl! Meryl! Meryl. Oh, can you do us a favour? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Meryl&#039;&#039;&#039;: What?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Can you just hold that for a minute?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Meryl&#039;&#039;&#039;: I&#039;ve gotta-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh please please please please please please please!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The camera is passed to Meryl as Lee runs back to the group.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Cut to Charlie in Steve&#039;s arms.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: I mean, I&#039;m just saying it might be worth a try. You know, all this madness only started happening when we started uploading our videos all the time. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah it&#039;s a fair point.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Not for me. I only got involved when you lot turned up on my doorstep. And I only started blogging to tell you to get lost. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Ah, but actually you were involved when you started doing the drug trials.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: That&#039;s true.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: And if you guys hadn&#039;t blogged then I wouldn&#039;t have known any of you. I&#039;d never have met Lee.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The group awws except for Gavin, who makes nauseous noises.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Get a room, get a room, get a room! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: There&#039;s no reason for thinking that just because the two things coincided that filming ourselves actually caused any of the bad things to happen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Well yeah, but it can&#039;t have helped can it? Eh? The Order knowing everything we say or do, it kind of made things a bit easier for them didn&#039;t it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Not if you&#039;re clever enough to use it to your advantage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah, we weren&#039;t.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Well what do you reckon? Do we give it a try? It&#039;s got to be all of us or nothing. (&#039;&#039;She puts her hand in the middle of the group.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah I&#039;m in. (&#039;&#039;He places his hand on top of hers.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Me too. (&#039;&#039;His hand joins the others.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Alright, me three. (&#039;&#039;Her hand goes on top of the other three.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Go on then. I&#039;m in. (&#039;&#039;He puts his hand on the pile.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Well I haven&#039;t got much to do if all you guys stop doing it do I? (&#039;&#039;Her hand goes on top of the others.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The group counts to three, and then raise their hands, cheering.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Wait, what if something really crazy happens, can we start filming again then?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: If you want, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Okay. Alright, well if we&#039;re gonna do this - properly - that starters will need to go off. Meryl, give me that camera, I&#039;m gonna smash it to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gavin takes the camera from Meryl.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Right, what do you reckon?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: No wait wait wait wait wait wait, that&#039;s my camera!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: No no actually, isn&#039;t that my camera? It&#039;s mine!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Mmm, technically speaking, isn&#039;t it Terrence&#039;s camera? Break it, break it, break it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: First...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Charlie takes the camera to show herself and Gavin.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Here&#039;s a toast to our good friend KateModern... Or whatever your name was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: You know, without whom we&#039;d never-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh just get on with it, smash it! Bye!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The K-Team cheers as the camera is thrown into the air. It spins and then lands on the ground, and at last the picture flickers out.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
* If the camera that the group destroys is the camera taken from Terrence in [[The Last Work: 10PM]], then the camera is not Terrence&#039;s.  It belongs to St. Grinstead Psychiatric Research Institution, as Gavin stole it from them and Terrence stole it from Gavin. [um. no? isn&#039;t it the camera the girls were using and Terrence nabbed from them when they answered the door? terrence took the research camera a few episodes ago and stole the girls most recently]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>The Last Work: 12AM</title>
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		<updated>2008-07-09T10:18:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.27.90: /* Notes */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Blog&lt;br /&gt;
| name        = {{PAGENAME}}&lt;br /&gt;
| number      = 312&lt;br /&gt;
| image       = KM312-TheLastOne.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| caption     = Together we stand strong!&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = Sophie&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = 20080629&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = {{KM|374}}&lt;br /&gt;
| forumid     = 833&lt;br /&gt;
| length      = 4:43&lt;br /&gt;
| description = This is going to be the last upload for a while. Thank you everyone! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;
| location    = [[The new flat]]&lt;br /&gt;
| tags        = {{tags|KateModern|LG15|lonelygirl15|Sophie}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Production Credits leave blank after &amp;quot;=&amp;quot; if data is not available --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| execprod = Miles Beckett and Greg Goodfried&lt;br /&gt;
| coexecprod = Joanna Shields and Amanda Goodfried&lt;br /&gt;
| setprod = Louis Figgis&lt;br /&gt;
| lineprod = Kelly Brett&lt;br /&gt;
| pc = Elisabeth Pinto&lt;br /&gt;
| ic = Jonathan Almond&lt;br /&gt;
| pr = Meryl Iona Edwards&lt;br /&gt;
| directors = Yusuf Pirhasan&lt;br /&gt;
| headwriter = Luke Hyams&lt;br /&gt;
| vidplay = Lawrence Tallis&lt;br /&gt;
| story = Luke Hyams, Neil Mossey, and Lawrence Tallis&lt;br /&gt;
| editor = John Palmer&lt;br /&gt;
| song = &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
| cast        =&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Gavin}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Lee}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Charlie}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Lauren}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Sophie}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Steve}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Julia}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Meryl|Meryl Iona Edwards}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
| Previous    = The Last Work: 11PM&lt;br /&gt;
| Next        = &lt;br /&gt;
| PreviousB   = Name the Traitor!&lt;br /&gt;
| NextB       = &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
| KM=yes&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Lee is following Charlie, Lauren, Gavin and Sophie&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Are you guys sure you&#039;re up for a party? Okay, stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hey, I wonder what our cult-inclined friend has got lined up for us?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: I bet knowing him it&#039;ll be a right mental rave up. Oh no, actually, maybe just some coolade and a mass suicide. Nobody would be expecting that would they?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Uh, you&#039;re one to talk, looney-bin boy! Shouldn&#039;t we be hiding you from them men in white coats?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah actually that&#039;s a good point, keep an eye out for them. Anyway I&#039;m feeling much better now! So, is Kate coming tonight?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The group stares at Gavin in disbelief&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Jesus, it was a joke, lighten up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Cut to Steve, who has decorated a bench with balloons.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: (&#039;&#039;He blows a kazoo.&#039;&#039;) Happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Aw, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hey Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: I&#039;m so sorry, I promise I&#039;ll never leave you again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh, it&#039;s okay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: (&#039;&#039;To the camera&#039;&#039;) Don&#039;t worry folks, it&#039;s not over yet. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: It&#039;s good to see you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: I&#039;ll be there to pick up the pieces as soon as Steve decides which freaky religion he&#039;s gonna follow next.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Do you really think that&#039;s gonna happen Gav?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Shit, of course it is. Don&#039;t ask daft questions, you&#039;ve gotta get me a drink here. Hey, mine&#039;s a pint of champagne.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yes boss!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Here Gav.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Here we go guys, take a cup. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Lauren uncorks the bottle as the group cheers. She drinks from the bottle.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oi, that&#039;s for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Get your own! It&#039;s my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Who wants that on the floor? Come on, share out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: That&#039;s good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Charlie is holding her phone.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Charlie, what&#039;re you doing?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;A video of Julia on Charlie&#039;s phone plays.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Julia&#039;&#039;&#039;: I hope you&#039;re happy bastards. I hope you go and live happily ever after. You think you&#039;re out the woods now but I promise you you&#039;re not. It&#039;s all your fault, all of you! I was never a part of this until I met you and now look. Look what you&#039;ve done! Don&#039;t think you&#039;re getting away with this. Because you won&#039;t, any of you. Just remember what I&#039;ve got inside me. (&#039;&#039;Uninteligible&#039;&#039;). Because they&#039;ll come back one day. And you&#039;ll be sorry for what you did to that child&#039;s parents. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Charlie puts her phone down.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Come on, it&#039;s okay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Lee zooms into the background to spot a familiar figure.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Meryl? Meryl! Meryl! Meryl. Oh, can you do us a favour? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Meryl&#039;&#039;&#039;: What?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Can you just hold that for a minute?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Meryl&#039;&#039;&#039;: I&#039;ve gotta-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh please please please please please please please!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The camera is passed to Meryl as Lee runs back to the group.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Cut to Charlie in Steve&#039;s arms.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: I mean, I&#039;m just saying it might be worth a try. You know, all this madness only started happening when we started uploading our videos all the time. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah it&#039;s a fair point.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Not for me. I only got involved when you lot turned up on my doorstep. And I only started blogging to tell you to get lost. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Ah, but actually you were involved when you started doing the drug trials.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: That&#039;s true.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: And if you guys hadn&#039;t blogged then I wouldn&#039;t have known any of you. I&#039;d never have met Lee.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The group awws except for Gavin, who makes nauseous noises.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Get a room, get a room, get a room! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: There&#039;s no reason for thinking that just because the two things coincided that filming ourselves actually caused any of the bad things to happen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Well yeah, but it can&#039;t have helped can it? Eh? The Order knowing everything we say or do, it kind of made things a bit easier for them didn&#039;t it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Not if you&#039;re clever enough to use it to your advantage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah, we weren&#039;t.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Well what do you reckon? Do we give it a try? It&#039;s got to be all of us or nothing. (&#039;&#039;She puts her hand in the middle of the group.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Yeah I&#039;m in. (&#039;&#039;He places his hand on top of hers.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Me too. (&#039;&#039;His hand joins the others.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lauren&#039;&#039;&#039;: Alright, me three. (&#039;&#039;Her hand goes on top of the other three.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve&#039;&#039;&#039;: Go on then. I&#039;m in. (&#039;&#039;He puts his hand on the pile.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sophie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Well I haven&#039;t got much to do if all you guys stop doing it do I? (&#039;&#039;Her hand goes on top of the others.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The group counts to three, and then raise their hands, cheering.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: Wait, what if something really crazy happens, can we start filming again then?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: If you want, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Okay. Alright, well if we&#039;re gonna do this - properly - that starters will need to go off. Meryl, give me that camera, I&#039;m gonna smash it to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gavin takes the camera from Meryl.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Right, what do you reckon?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lee&#039;&#039;&#039;: No wait wait wait wait wait wait, that&#039;s my camera!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: No no actually, isn&#039;t that my camera? It&#039;s mine!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Mmm, technically speaking, isn&#039;t it Terrence&#039;s camera? Break it, break it, break it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: First...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Charlie takes the camera to show herself and Gavin.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: Here&#039;s a toast to our good friend KateModern... Or whatever your name was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Hm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlie&#039;&#039;&#039;: You know, without whom we&#039;d never-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin&#039;&#039;&#039;: Oh just get on with it, smash it! Bye!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The K-Team cheers as the camera is thrown into the air. It spins and then lands on the ground, and at last the picture flickers out.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
* If the camera that the group destroys is the camera taken from Terrence in [[The Last Work: 10PM]], then the camera is not Terrence&#039;s.  It belongs to St. Grinstead Psychiatric Research Institution, as Gavin stole it from them and Terrence stole it from Gavin. [um. no? isn&#039;t it the camera the girls were using and Terrence nabbed from them when they answered the door?]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=Nasty_Bite&amp;diff=132747</id>
		<title>Nasty Bite</title>
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		<updated>2008-06-26T06:07:25Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.112.113: /* Notes */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name        = Nasty Bite&lt;br /&gt;
| number      = 507&lt;br /&gt;
| image       = 0507-GinaClosetDrawing.JPG&lt;br /&gt;
| caption     = A bit eerie, no?&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = Daniel&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = 20080623&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = {{lg15|630}}&lt;br /&gt;
| forumid     = 17773&lt;br /&gt;
| length      = 5:10&lt;br /&gt;
| description = Sarah and I went for a picnic today. We both needed some fresh air. Oh, and let me know what you think of Gina&#039;s drawing. It&#039;s pretty messed up.&lt;br /&gt;
| location    = [[The rented house]]&lt;br /&gt;
| tags        = {{tags|lonelygirl15|lg15|daniel|sarah|hiking|fun|messed up}}&lt;br /&gt;
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| song        = &amp;quot;Game Over&amp;quot; by Last Amanda&lt;br /&gt;
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| cast        = {{VidChar|Daniel}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Sarah}}&lt;br /&gt;
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| Previous    = Secrets in the Closet&lt;br /&gt;
| Next        = Words of Wisdom&lt;br /&gt;
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==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Music plays and a shot of a butterfly on some leaves is shown.  Cut to Sarah crouched down by a river playing with the water.  Cut back to the butterfly, which soon flies away.  Cut to some bark with Sarah at the river in the distance.  Zoom in on Sarah.  She stands up, looks at the camera, smiles, and begins to walk forward.  Cut to Daniel embracing Sarah.  They laugh together.  Sarah puts her arms around Daniel&#039;s neck and kisses him on the cheek.  They then exchange a kiss on the lips.  Cut to a pool of water with rocks surrounding it and with rocks in it.  Sarah is seen across the way, balancing herself, making her way across a rock bridge.  She makes her way over and Daniel reaches out for her hand.  He pulls her up and they hug and laugh.  Cut to the couple sitting under a tree kissing.  Cut to a shot of the sky, trees, and mountains.  A bird can be heard through the music&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; After we found that [[Secrets in the Closet|camera]] on Friday, Jonas and I went over every inch of the house.  Practically tore it apart all weekend.  We didn&#039;t find any other devices and we don&#039;t know who planted it.  I mean... [[Carl]]?  [[Salinas]]?  [[Elizabeth Avery|Elizabeth]]?  The list goes on and on.  It&#039;s no wonder we never got a step ahead of &#039;em.  I mean, [[The Order]] always knew what we were thinking and where we were headed.  As for Carl, I... I don&#039;t feel bad about what happened to him.  (&#039;&#039;Shrugs&#039;&#039;)  You live by The Order, you die by The Order.  Simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Cut to Sarah walking down a dirt path.  Daniel can be heard huffing and puffing behind the camera&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Pretty good at this!  When&#039;d you become such an avid hiker?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Sarah turns around and is holding a rolled up blanket&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh, Jennie got me into it when we were back at the Lullab- uh, [[Lullaby Project|Mexico]].  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; What&#039;s in the bag?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Pans camera down to the bag in his hand&#039;&#039;)  Uh, you know.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Singsong&#039;&#039;) There better be food in there cause I&#039;m starving!  (&#039;&#039;Takes bag and runs away.  Daniel laughs&#039;&#039;.)  What are you waiting for, Beast?  Come and get it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Music cues up again and the scene cuts to a fast motion shot of Daniel and Sarah having their picnic under a tree.  They feed each other, kiss, and talk.  Cut to a real time clip of them sharing spray cheese&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; No more!  No!  No more!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Open your mouth!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Grabs can from Sarah&#039;&#039;)  I&#039;ll do it on my own!  You ready?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ready.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Sprays cheese into mouth&#039;&#039;)  Ahh!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Eww!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Cheese dangles from Daniel&#039;s mouth and Sarah laughs&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; That is disgusting.  (&#039;&#039;Daniel drinks some water&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Cut to Daniel lying on his back with his hat covering his eyes.  Sarah nuzzles up to his chest.  She pushes off Daniel&#039;s hat and starts to gently kiss him.  Daniel suddenly rolls over and the two start kissing.  They roll back and Sarah kisses Daniel while on top of him.  Cut to the two running around a tree.  Sarah runs across and past the picnic site while Daniel chases her.  He stops to pick up the camera and follows her.  Sarah is prancing around, playing with his hat&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Voice over&#039;&#039;) It&#039;s been a long time since Sarah and I were this close.  (&#039;&#039;Cut to Daniel talking&#039;&#039;)  We both caused each other a lot of pain, but we&#039;re done hiding our feelings.  Y&#039;know... (&#039;&#039;Cut to the two at the picnic site and music cues up again&#039;&#039;) (&#039;&#039;Voice over&#039;&#039;) We really opened up to each other.  And we talked a lot today.  Nothing about The Order though.  (&#039;&#039;Camera zooms in&#039;&#039;)  Just about our thoughts.  And our plans.  Even... (&#039;&#039;Cut back to Daniel talking&#039;&#039;) even our future.  (&#039;&#039;Cut to a shot of Sarah through some leaves&#039;&#039;) (&#039;&#039;Voice over&#039;&#039;)  It&#039;s everything else that&#039;s less certain.  Since [[Prom: It&#039;s To Die For|prom]], (&#039;&#039;Cut to Daniel in the house&#039;&#039;) I dunno.  Everybody&#039;s been acting really strange.  And it&#039;s understandable, but... I don&#039;t know!  But maybe, maybe they&#039;re acting normal and I&#039;m just reading into things.  It&#039;s just that our lives are so... extreme.  There&#039;s so much tension and fear.  I don&#039;t know.  Sometimes I wonder how well we really know each other.  I mean, how well can you know someone or even trust them when you&#039;re suspicious of everyone?  Gina&#039;s death... it took it&#039;s toll on all of us.  And I get this sixth sense of deja vu.  Since we found those hidden drawings, I&#039;ve even wondered if I knew Gina at all.  Y&#039;know?  (&#039;&#039;Cut to a shot of Daniel sitting on the bed holding a piece of paper&#039;&#039;)  Look at this.  (&#039;&#039;Turns drawing of tools over to the camera&#039;&#039;)  I mean, why would she feel the need to want to hide this from us?  (&#039;&#039;Pulls the drawing back&#039;&#039;)  Maybe because it was one of her repressed memories or whatever, but... I don&#039;t know.  Sometimes I just can&#039;t help but feel that she was hiding the true Gina from us.  Jonas and Jennie, they suggested that we each take one of these drawings and analyze it.  And this one&#039;s mine.  It&#039;s creepy.  I&#039;ll post it on [[LG15.com]].  (&#039;&#039;A knock at the door is heard&#039;&#039;)  Maybe you can make some sense of it.  (&#039;&#039;To door&#039;&#039;)  Hey.  (&#039;&#039;Grabs camera&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Hey, Daniel.  Can I come in?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Y-yeah.  What&#039;s up?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The camera is turned to Sarah, who is standing in the doorway with her shirt pulled down over her shoulder&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; You think I got a bug bite today when we were hiking?  I was wondering if you&#039;d like to come take a look at it.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Uh, yeah.  Just, um... I&#039;ll be right there.  Just-just let me finish this up.  Okay?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Okay.  But hurry up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Alright.  (&#039;&#039;Turns camera back to self, looks at the door, and sighs&#039;&#039;)  That one?  She&#039;s full of surprises.  (&#039;&#039;Looks at door again and laughs&#039;&#039;)  Anyway, I want to tell you one more thing.  I talked to my old teacher [[Professor DelMundo|DelMundo]] yesterday.  And he&#039;s starting a film at the end of the summer.  And get this: it&#039;s about a guy obsessed with comics.  And he wants me to start working on it.  It&#039;s kinda crazy, huh?  (&#039;&#039;Looks at door&#039;&#039;)  Well... anyway, I gotta go.  So... (&#039;&#039;points at camera&#039;&#039;) I&#039;ll see you later.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Image:Gina Drawing - Tools.jpg|thumb|Gina&#039;s drawing]]&lt;br /&gt;
* The picture looks as if it is one of a coroner&#039;s tools, as opposed to surgical tools or torture devices.  It could be relating to her death or the death of someone else and the truth behind it.&lt;br /&gt;
* The discussion concerning Daniel&#039;s picture can be found [http://www.lg15.com/lonelygirl15/forum/viewtopic.php?f=89&amp;amp;p=604945 here].&lt;br /&gt;
* Daniel has [[cap]] fever.&lt;br /&gt;
* The beginning of this video is very similar to the hiking [[My Parents... Let Us Go Hiking!!!|video]] Daniel made with Bree.&lt;br /&gt;
*When Sarah says &amp;quot;Come and get it&amp;quot; it is reminisent of Opaphid&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=Her_Indoors&amp;diff=131827</id>
		<title>Her Indoors</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=Her_Indoors&amp;diff=131827"/>
		<updated>2008-06-21T02:30:17Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.112.113: /* Notes */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name        = {{PAGENAME}}&lt;br /&gt;
| number      = 285&lt;br /&gt;
| image       = KM285-RupertShakesJulia.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| caption     = Do you want another &amp;quot;coconut&amp;quot; hit?&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = Lauren&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = 20080617&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = {{KM|343}}&lt;br /&gt;
| forumid     = 786&lt;br /&gt;
| length      = 4:58&lt;br /&gt;
| description = Julia&#039;s in a bad situation and we need to get her out.&lt;br /&gt;
| location    = [[KateModern minor locations#Julia&#039;s flat|Julia&#039;s flat]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{VidChar|Lauren}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{VidChar|Rupert Van Helden|Ronan Summers}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{VidChar|Michelle Clore&#039;s Shadow|Mike GLC}}&lt;br /&gt;
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| Previous    = Orivwa&lt;br /&gt;
| Next        = Rupert&#039;s Dead&lt;br /&gt;
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==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
*This title is a tad permiscuous&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=The_Naked_Truth&amp;diff=128145</id>
		<title>The Naked Truth</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-27T02:06:35Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.115.240: /* Notes */&lt;/p&gt;
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| caption     = Take your shirt off Steve!&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = Steve&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = 20080522&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = {{KM|325}}&lt;br /&gt;
| forumid     = 755&lt;br /&gt;
| length      = 5:56&lt;br /&gt;
| description = The first meeting of the Celestial Network didn&#039;t quite go as planned.&lt;br /&gt;
| location    = Celestial Network HQ&lt;br /&gt;
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==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;[[Jeremy]] polishes the camera lens.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;[[Steve]]:&#039;&#039;&#039; I think it&#039;s clean now, Jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jeremy:&#039;&#039;&#039; OK.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ahem.  You are about to witness one of the first official meetings of the [[The Celestial Network|Celestial Network]].  The response we&#039;ve had has been overwhelming, so we&#039;ve decided to post the entire event online, so that everyone can connect with us in what is, after all, the universal network.  Now, I&#039;m afraid Charlie couldn&#039;t be with us today, but, uh, everything&#039;s going great, so... Well, without further ado, le-let us begin.  We&#039;re, um, we&#039;re actually just waiting for one more person, so this is it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ah, here she is.&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;[[Meryl]] enters.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Meryl:&#039;&#039;&#039; Sorry I&#039;m late.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Good evening!  Thank you all so much for attending.  This is the birth of something great.  A new paradigm of spiritual interaction.  The Celestial Network is about love, and that&#039;s what I wanted to talk about this evening.  For too long, we have let outdated notions of what it means to love rule our lives!  Ubiquitous myths, peddled by religions an-and beaurocratic institutions have their sway!  The teach us that sex before marriage is wrong, that inter-faith relationships are wrong, and they preach monogamy, and, and they give tax breaks to married couples.  The powers that be have insisted on creating rules and regulations for relationships for as long as we&#039;ve been having them, but these are just social constructs based on a fundamental misconception!  The self, as I understand it, is an illusion.  We are all part of a glorious, universal reality.  Cosmic wonders.  Absolute unity.  And if we can learn to transcend our egos, and open our hearts to the fact that the eye and the universe are in fact one and the same thing, then we will experience love, in its truest form.  To love someone is a wonderful thing, but to expericence true enlightenment, and realise our place as but one part of a cosmic totality, powered by love...  Well, that would be something truly amazing.  An-and that what I-I wanted t-to bring here: our journey, in the Celestial Network.  Thank you.  Um, I have learnt to love from my recent experiences, and I believe that we could all learn to love each other, without guilt, without shame, without fear and without constructs, for these are the words of the oppressors.  Perhaps-&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;[[Gavin]] enters.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; The [[Four-letter words|fuck]] is this, Steve?  Is this the big sequel, is it?  Huh?  You&#039;ve, you&#039;ve seen our escape from the clutches of a [[Terrence|maniac]], well now watch as Steve battles to start his own cult!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gavin prods Steve in the chest.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Gavin, you&#039;re not welcome here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Well, where&#039;s the evil mastermind behind this, eh?  Where is she, she&#039;s got to be here somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; I don&#039;t understand what-&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; She&#039;s... there&#039;s... Where&#039;s Kate?&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Go on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; I know you&#039;re in on, you&#039;re in on all of this too, and she&#039;s behind it... Where are... that&#039;s not her... that&#039;s not her either, where is she?&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Gavin!  Gavin, I&#039;m happy to talk to you, but as you can see, we&#039;re in the middle of a meeting here-&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Shut up, Steve!  Don&#039;t lie.  I know you&#039;re in on it, I know you&#039;re part of this.  Don&#039;t touch me!  I know you all; you can&#039;t lie about this forever.&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;Gavin leaves.  A former Hymn of Oner closes the door behind him and sits down.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Sorry, everyone.  If only we could reach out to people like that. People that are consumed with anger and hatred.  But for now, w-we should start with ourselves.  Er, let us show the power of love.  Yes?  OK.  Connect with me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;The circle of listeners join hands with Steve.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Connect with each other.  Unite the universe with love!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gavin re-enters and laughing, takes off his jacket.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Big loving, is it, Steve?  Well, I&#039;ll tell you what, why don&#039;t me and you just have a big loving right now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gavin walks up to Steve, taking off his own tie and shirt.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Just me and you!  In fact, why don&#039;t we get them all involved?  Why don&#039;t we?&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Gavin, please-&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Kate?  Let&#039;s have a big, cosmic gangbang, right here, right now!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Look, Kate&#039;s &#039;&#039;dead&#039;&#039;!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;A Hymn of Oner attempts to get Gavin to put his jacket back on.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Why don&#039;t you get involved?  Why don&#039;t you get involved, sweetheart?  I don&#039;t mind!  Come on, take this off!&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;Gavin tries to undo Steve&#039;s shirt.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Steve:&#039;&#039;&#039; Gavin, Gavin!&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;Meryl gets up to leave.  Gavin takes off his trousers.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Hey, get on the table!  Get on the table, girls!  It&#039;ll be a lot of fun!  Why don&#039;t we all get involved?  Why don&#039;t we have a big, cosmic gangbang right here, eh?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gavin grabs Jeremy&#039;s camera.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gavin:&#039;&#039;&#039; Come on, mate, you can get involved too!  Come on, it&#039;ll be fun!&lt;br /&gt;
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{{transcript incomplete}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
*It seems to be hinted that Charlie has joined the [[Celestial Network]].&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Backyard Bikini Patrol</title>
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		<updated>2008-05-21T22:13:08Z</updated>

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| number      = 485&lt;br /&gt;
| image       = BikiniPatrol.JPG&lt;br /&gt;
| caption     = Kisses for my baby Carl!&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = Sarah &lt;br /&gt;
| date        = 20080521&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = {{lg15|602}}&lt;br /&gt;
| forumid     = 17436&lt;br /&gt;
| length      = 4:31&lt;br /&gt;
| description = We&#039;re under house arrest, but that doesn&#039;t mean girls won&#039;t have fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;Music is playing and the sun is shining through the trees.  The camera pans down past the back door of the rented house to Sarah sitting in a lounge chair drinking a cocktail&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; So, ever since Emma got back, it&#039;s official: Girls rule.  See, we have a 2:1 ratio which means that if ever there&#039;s a vote, we win.  Today we voted that we get the outside all to ourselves.  No boys allowed.&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;Cut to Gina staining some wood.  Music begins playing again.  Cut back to Sarah&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Looks at Gina&#039;&#039;)  What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;Sarah turns to camera to Gina&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Annoyed&#039;&#039;)  Making something for Emma.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;In a Southern accent&#039;&#039;)  Hmm, well isn&#039;t that nice!  Will you pass me a red key?  (&#039;&#039;Gina sighs and reaches into a bowl with her hands&#039;&#039;)  No, not like that!  You have to bring the bowl over because your hands are all stainey.  (&#039;&#039;Gina rolls her eyes and brings the bowl over&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; You&#039;re such a pain.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yeah, well you&#039;re not much better.  Hold on, I wanna get the red ones.  (&#039;&#039;Sarah fishes through the bowl&#039;&#039;.)  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ooh, I&#039;m glad you guys are getting along.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Emma walks out in a bikini and joins Sarah and Gina.  Sarah groans.  She zooms in on Emma&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Eh!  It&#039;s... sunny.  Nice change of pace.  (&#039;&#039;Emma looks at Gina and sits down&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Getting along?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;High pitched&#039;&#039;)  What&#039;s up with that?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Imitating Sarah&#039;&#039;)  What&#039;s up with that?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; I saw the videos.  The Daniel drama.  (&#039;&#039;Emma takes a sip of a drink out of a red cup&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yeah, well we put that way behind us.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Makes a face&#039;&#039;)  Yeah?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; It&#039;s true.  Besides, I&#039;m happy with [[Carl]].  For now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Emma makes a scared face at Gina while Sarah points the camera at her&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; And Daniel and I are just friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; And it&#039;s better that way because he was never right for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Rolls her eyes&#039;&#039;)  Sure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Camera pans back to Emma&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Really?  Well then who is he right for Sarah?  Hmm?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; No comment.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Laughs, takes a sip of her drink, and nods&#039;&#039;)  Okay.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Sarah giggles&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Turns to Gina&#039;&#039;)  What&#039;s that?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Sarah turns the camera to Gina&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Smiles&#039;&#039;)  Little something for your Nancy Drew collection.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Turns camera to Emma&#039;&#039;)  Aww!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Looks at camera with a happy frown on her face&#039;&#039;)  Really?  Gina!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Emma jumps up and runs to give Gina a hug&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Squeals&#039;&#039;)  Thank you! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Smiling&#039;&#039;) Aww.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; I love it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Put me to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; You&#039;re welcome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Looking at what seems to be a bookshelf&#039;&#039;)  No one&#039;s ever done that for me before.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Wiping her hands with the dirty rag&#039;&#039;) So what now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Why don&#039;t we play a little game called &amp;quot;I Never...&amp;quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gina throws the rag and sits down&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Goes to sit back down&#039;&#039;)  What&#039;s &amp;quot;I Never...&amp;quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Hmm, well... (&#039;&#039;Turns camera back to herself&#039;&#039;)  I say something that I&#039;ve never done and if you have done it then you have to drink or in this case, eat an M&amp;amp;M.  Except for the red ones because they&#039;re mine.  (&#039;&#039;Eats a red M&amp;amp;M and turns the camera back to Emma&#039;&#039;.)  Why don&#039;t you start?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Me?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yup.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Looks nervously at Gina&#039;&#039;)  Okay.  (&#039;&#039;Makes a face&#039;&#039;)  Let me see... okay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; You... you want some?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Laughs&#039;&#039;)  Uh, no... cause I never um... won an Olympic medal before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Okay, no!  (&#039;&#039;Gina laughs in the background&#039;&#039;)  It can&#039;t be something like that!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; It has to be something... something better than that.  Something juicy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Makes a face and smiles&#039;&#039;)  Kay... Um... (&#039;&#039;Sits back&#039;&#039;)  I never... this is embarrassing... I never danced with a boy.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Sarah grunts and eats an M&amp;amp;M.  Emma and Sarah look at Gina.  Gina eats an M&amp;amp;M&#039;&#039;.)  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; What!?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ooh!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Who have you danced with?  Who?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; [[Dr. Hart]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ew.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Gina...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; No, it wasn&#039;t like that.  He just taught me how to Waltz.  (&#039;&#039;Shrugs&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; You waltzed with him?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Nods&#039;&#039;)  Yeah.  It was something that he did before experiments to just help me relax.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Turns the camera back to Emma&#039;&#039;)  That&#039;s... weird.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s horrible.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Turns the camera back to Gina&#039;&#039;)  So, anything less creepy?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; Um... I&#039;ve never kissed a boy before.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Okay, you girls need to live a little.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Smiles&#039;&#039;)  Sorry we&#039;re not making out with boys left and right.  We didn&#039;t go to high school, remember?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Camera turned back on her&#039;&#039;) Uh huh!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; I never even had detention!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; And I never nailed calculus before.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh I did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gina:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Camera back on her&#039;&#039;) Yeah!  And I never even went to prom!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Camera on her&#039;&#039;)  Me neither!  I actually always wanted to, um, ever since I saw Sixteen Candles.  (&#039;&#039;Grins embarrassedly&#039;&#039;)  Is that embarassing? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; Wait a minute... (&#039;&#039;Emma laughs, falls back into her chair, and covers her face&#039;&#039;)  Wait a minute.  We have a trespasser.  (&#039;&#039;Sarah turns the camera to Daniel who is watering the plants behind her&#039;&#039;.) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ewww!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Emma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Ewww! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m just watering the plants.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Throws M&amp;amp;Ms at Daniel&#039;&#039;)  Do you even care?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s all.  I&#039;m keeping it healthy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; No!  Seriously, do you even care about the backyard?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Um... nope!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Daniel turns the hose on Sarah.  Sarah screams and the music begins playing again.  Sarah flails around with the camera trying to avoid the hose.  The girls are screaming and Daniel is spraying Emma and Gina with the hose as they run around the yard.  Sarah throws M&amp;amp;Ms at Daniel and Daniel gets her with the hose.  The girls run inside the house where Jennie is sitting on her laptop&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jennie:&#039;&#039;&#039; You guys, you guys.  Come take a look at this.  (&#039;&#039;The girls huddle around Jennie&#039;&#039;.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jennie:&#039;&#039;&#039; C&#039;mere.  I think Salinas just sent us a message on his website.  It&#039;s an excerpt from his latest campaign speech.  Listen.  &amp;quot;I want to assure my young supporters that I have developments planned for the week&#039;s end that will assure our ultimate goal of ascending to higher office.&amp;quot;  (&#039;&#039;Jennie turns to Emma&#039;&#039;)  I mean... (&#039;&#039;Jennie turns to Gina&#039;&#039;)  Do you think?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sarah:&#039;&#039;&#039; (&#039;&#039;Talking into the camera&#039;&#039;)  We don&#039;t know what Salinas&#039; message meant.  But... I refuse to let it ruin Emma&#039;s return.  And you know... who knows what&#039;s gonna happen at the end of this week?  And yes, we&#039;re nervous.  But, at least us girls had a kick-ass day today.  And, you know what?  Tomorrow is gonna be even better.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
*There are many signs of [[feminism]] in this video.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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Sarah and Carl are having hat fever!!!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>The Unthinkable Happened</title>
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|blogger = Daniel And Jonas&lt;br /&gt;
|date = December 31th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;The Unthinkable Happened&#039;&#039;&#039; is the 108th video in the Lonelygirl15 [[List of Lonelygirl15 videos|video series]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Jonas and Daniel are sitting in a car. The camera is pointed at Jonas, who is in the driver&#039;s seat.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; You know what, man, I gotta say that in your guy&#039;s videos, you make this shit seem... fun?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Daniel and Jonas laugh. The camera turns to Daniel&#039;s face.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Jonas leans in, towards the camera, and makes a strange noise. The camera turns towards Daniel.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; What&#039;re you doing? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; I don&#039;t know man, I&#039;m just so frickin&#039; bored. You know, we should&#039;ve got coffee or donuts, on a stakeout you&#039;re supposed to get donuts, right? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Daniel laughs, and the camera turns back to Jonas.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; At least we&#039;d have something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; We need some donuts, man. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; Do you think that we&#039;re gonna make it back by New Year&#039;s?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; You got a--you got a party to go to?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; No, I don&#039;t have a party, but, you know, I like the song.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Jonas imitates the instrumental part of Auld Lang Syne, and Daniel laughs.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; I bet she knows. Last year, I, uhh, put on a Santa hat--&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; --and uhh, I think my left sock, and I skated around my buddy&#039;s--&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Daniel laughs.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Shut up, dude. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; The police showed up. I swear man. I am not lying. I would not lie about--&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera shows Bree and her father leaving a building. They sit at a table outside. The camera shows the side of Jonas&#039; head.)&#039;&#039; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; Let&#039;s just go get her. She&#039;s right there. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Wait! Dude, they&#039;re talking. Hang on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera turns back to Bree and her father.)&#039;&#039; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; Why? Who&#039;s she--&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s her dad, man. He looks freaked out. Can&#039;t just...barge in there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera is now looking out the windshield, as Jonas drives after them.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Okay, so, Bree and her dad-- They just jumped in the car, they took off. I just want to find out where they&#039;re going.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(The camera shows the side of Jonas&#039; head.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; Do you even know where we are right now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; No.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; You sure that that&#039;s her dad? I mean--&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s her dad!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Muttering)&#039;&#039; God dammit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera shows the car Bree and her father are in again. Cut to the car going around a parking garage. The car drives around. The camera shows Jonas.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Where are they going?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera shows the car driving a little more. Cut to the car parked near the roof.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; There&#039;s their car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; Cool. Good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Now we just gotta wait.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jonas:&#039;&#039;&#039; Wait?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera shows Daniel.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yeah, so, we&#039;re just sitting around now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera sees Bree and her father walking towards their car. A car pulls between them and their car. The camera begins shaking as Daniel and Jonas run towards them. Two people get out of the car, and move towards Bree&#039;s father.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bree!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(To Thee We Sing (Rachmaninov) by [http://magnatune.com/artists/albums/kyivchamber-praiselord/ Kyiv Chamber Choir] plays. Bree runs into Daniel&#039;s arms, they turn around, and run back to Jonas&#039; car. A gunshot is heard. Bree screams. The camera turns towards Daniel, who is dragging Bree. All three get into the car.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Go, go, go, go!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The car drives out of the parking garage, and the screen turns white.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
*Due to the poor lighting in the garage, and the constant camera movement in the last scene, it is unclear who was shot.&lt;br /&gt;
*When you look out the window of Jonas&#039; car, there is a man near the scene of the incident standing on his own, and it looks like he&#039;s wearing the hat that Bree&#039;s dad was wearing, so it looks like Bree&#039;s dad wasn&#039;t shot.&lt;br /&gt;
*When Daniel and Jonas park in the parking garage, awaiting Bree and her father&#039;s arrival to the car Bree stole from Jonas, a white SUV passes the stolen vehicle. This SUV is speculated to be the very same SUV in Brother&#039;s video from the same day, [http://one.revver.com/watch/131193 Gemma (Part 5)], and is possibly being driven by Gemma.&lt;br /&gt;
*After the video ends, what happened is left open. People are speculating that Bree was shot at. Before the shot, Bree is running away with Daniel quickly and looks asthough she&#039;s fine. After the shot is heard, Bree looks like she&#039;s drooping over as if she was the one that was shot. You can also here a scream if you listen closely.&lt;br /&gt;
*In the video by Brother, he is aiming at Gemma&#039;s heart, presumably to shoot her. Since the white SUV is also there, it could be assumed that it was Brother shooting Gemma, and that it was Gemma screaming instead of Bree.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>70.181.250.124</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=Someone%27s_Following_You&amp;diff=7049</id>
		<title>Someone&#039;s Following You</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=Someone%27s_Following_You&amp;diff=7049"/>
		<updated>2006-11-16T03:52:50Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.254.229: Removing Unnessicary Notw&lt;/p&gt;
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| name        = Someone&#039;s Following You&lt;br /&gt;
| number      = 0074&lt;br /&gt;
| image       = 5000Words.gif&lt;br /&gt;
| caption     = Chaucer: Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = [[Gemma]]&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = November 15th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = [http://www.lonelygirl15.com/?p=107 lonelygirl15.com]&lt;br /&gt;
| description = I saw someone in your video... &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Someone&#039;s Following You&#039;&#039;&#039; is the seventy-fourth video in the Lonelygirl15 [[List of Lonelygirl15 videos|video series]]. Gemma mentions a detail she noticed in the last video.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
(&#039;&#039;Gemma is lying on her bed in front of her laptop.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gemma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bree, I noticed something in your last video. I can&#039;t say for sure...but I suspect you and Daniel are being followed. I saw someone in your last video. (&#039;&#039;cut briefly to a screen capture from [[Exploring The Motel]]&#039;&#039;) He looks very similar to the man standing by the cars in the [[The Ceremony|ceremony video]]. Maybe it&#039;s me, it&#039;s probably just a coincidence, but...I thought maybe you&#039;d want to know. I&#039;ve got a lot of schoolwork to do, so I&#039;m gonna have to go. For some reason my teacher thought it would be funny to write 5,000 words on &amp;quot;The Miller&#039;s Tale&amp;quot;...by tomorrow, so... (&#039;&#039;waves&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is some yellow highlighter on Gemmas book that seems to possibly spell out dad when the picture is enhanced.&lt;br /&gt;
http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a212/abba12/LGdad-1.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Videos]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Gemma&#039;s blogs]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=Don%27t_Trust_The_Authorities&amp;diff=6834</id>
		<title>Don&#039;t Trust The Authorities</title>
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		<updated>2006-11-14T05:08:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.254.229: Possible Word&lt;/p&gt;
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| name        = Don&#039;t Trust The Authorities&lt;br /&gt;
| number      = 072&lt;br /&gt;
| image       = GemmaPlunge.gif&lt;br /&gt;
| caption     = Gemma&#039;s holding her breath for new plot developments.&lt;br /&gt;
| blogger     = [[Gemma]]&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = November 13th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = [http://lonelygirl15.com/?p=105 lonelygirl15.com]&lt;br /&gt;
| description = You were right not to trust the authorities... &lt;br /&gt;
| tags        = [[gemmers19]] [[gemma]] [[lonelygirl15]] [[lg15]] [[bree]] [[daniel]] [[danielbeast]] [[police]] [[motel]] [[pool]] [[plunge]] [[owen]] [[thor]] [[Purple Monkey|purple]] [[Purple Monkey|monkey]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| character1 = Gemma&lt;br /&gt;
| actor1 =  Jackie Jandrell&lt;br /&gt;
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| Previous    = Motel Pool&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Don&#039;t Trust The Authorities&#039;&#039;&#039; is the seventy-second video in the Lonelygirl15 [[List of Lonelygirl15 videos|video series]].&lt;br /&gt;
==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gemma:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m glad you went with your instincts on this, Bree. You were right not to trust the authorities. They may not be who they seem. The best thing for now would be to stay put and soak in the pool. You know watching, um, [[Thor]], [[Owen]] and [[Purple Monkey|P. Monkey]] kind of reminded me of my favorite olympic game. The plunge for distance! [http://www.topendsports.com/events/discontinued/plunge.htm] It was featured in the 1904 Olympics. It requires participants to dive into the pool, remain rigid, and float as far as they could. And they could not draw a single breath. (&#039;&#039;Gemma takes a deep breath, puffs out her cheeks, checks her watch, and then pretends to pass out.&#039;&#039;) I have this visual in my head of these logs just bobbing about like bumper cars. Regrettably, the sport was discontinued the next time around. It&#039;s a real loss. I think Owen and Thor would be quite good at it; I&#039;m not sure about P. Monkey, though. He&#039;s kind of a wanker. Anyway, keep doing what you&#039;re doing, and you&#039;ll be fine. Oh, don&#039;t tell P. Monkey what I said about him he looks like a fragile little geezer(?). Take care!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
Regarding Gemma&#039;s comment towards P.Monkey. The definition of &amp;quot;Wanker&amp;quot; Is  ---&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 wank‧er  /ˈwæŋkər/ Pronunciation Key - &lt;br /&gt;
 –noun Chiefly British and Australian Slang (vulgar).&lt;br /&gt;
 1.	a contemptible person; jerk.&lt;br /&gt;
 2.	a male masturbator.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Many people have been complaining about her calling the puppet that, finding her comment to be in poor taste.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Videos]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Gemma&#039;s blogs]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=On_The_Run&amp;diff=5813</id>
		<title>On The Run</title>
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		<updated>2006-11-09T03:42:08Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.254.229: Trivia: Bres&lt;/p&gt;
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| name        = On The Run&lt;br /&gt;
| number      = 069&lt;br /&gt;
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| blogger     = [[Bree]]&lt;br /&gt;
| date        = November 7th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;
| url         = [http://lonelygirl15.com/?p=99 lonelygirl15.com]&lt;br /&gt;
| description = I don&#039;t know what happened to my parents, but Daniel and I decided that for the time being it&#039;s safer on the road.&lt;br /&gt;
| tags        = [[LG15]] [[lonelygirl15]] [[bree]] [[danielbeast]] [[daniel]] [[gemmers19]] [[on]] [[the]] [[run]] [[train]] [[motel]] [[sucks]] [[parents]] [[purple]] [[monkey]] [[helper]] [[deacon]]&lt;br /&gt;
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| execprod = Miles Beckett, Mesh Flinders, and Greg Goodfried&lt;br /&gt;
| producers = Amanda Goodfried&lt;br /&gt;
| director = Mesh Flinders, Miles Beckett, and Kevin Schlanser&lt;br /&gt;
| camera = Kevin Schlanser&lt;br /&gt;
| vidplay = Mesh Flinders&lt;br /&gt;
| story = Miles Beckett, Mesh Flinders, Greg Goodfried, Amanda Goodfried, and Vanessa Steiger&lt;br /&gt;
| editor = Kevin Schlanser&lt;br /&gt;
| song        = I Will Light You On Fire by Golden Shoulders http://www.myspace.com/gs &lt;br /&gt;
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| character1 = Daniel&lt;br /&gt;
| actor1 = Yousef Abu-Taleb&lt;br /&gt;
| character2 = Bree&lt;br /&gt;
| actor2 = Jessica Lee Rose&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;On The Run&#039;&#039;&#039; is the sixty-ninth video in the Lonelygirl15 [[List of Lonelygirl15 videos|video series]]. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Bree is sitting backwards in the front seat of Daniel&#039;s car, the camera pointed forwards.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;ve been calling my parents all day. They don&#039;t pick up, and they haven&#039;t called me back. I hope that...they checked into a hotel or something.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The car rounds the corner towards Bree&#039;s house. The camera zooms, and Bree&#039;s parents and Lucy are seen outside.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; What are they doing?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Lucy holds the door open as Bree&#039;s parents get into the back seat of the car parked in the driveway.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; Where are they going!?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; I don&#039;t know, hold on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera moves behind a parked car. A man walks out of the front door of the house.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bree, who is that guy?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The man and Lucy get into the car.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; I don&#039;t know. I saw him at the ceremony. I think he&#039;s a deacon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The car pulls away. Bree&#039;s father has his head down. Bree and Daniel run to the house and go inside. A train&#039;s whistle blows. Daniel is holding the camera, filming himself on the hood of his car.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; So, after we saw the car leave with her parents we went inside. Bree went upstairs to her room and her parents had hidden a note inside Purple Monkey. They had left her some money in there too.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Bree is seen sitting atop a large fence in the distance.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bree&#039;s still...very upset. She starts crying every couple hours. The note said that she should stay with me. We didn&#039;t feel it would be safe at my house, so, we&#039;ve been driving around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(I Will Light You On Fire by Golden Shoulders plays as the camera films the scenery and traffic as they drive past. The music stops, and the camera is pointed to the inside of the car.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; We slept in the car last night.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera is pointed towards the front passenger seat.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; That&#039;s my bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera moves to the back seat.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; ...and that&#039;s her&#039;s. I gave her the comfortable side of the car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Bree is pointing the camera at Daniel, who is driving. Bree yawns loudly.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m bored of driving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; I&#039;m driving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; Me and Daniel... well, I don&#039;t, Daniel smells bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Bree laughs.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; I wanna play a game. Let&#039;s play...umm, I Spy. I spy with my little eye... You&#039;re not any good at this game.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; What game?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; This I Spy game.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Are we still playing that?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; Yes. I&#039;m just gonna play with [[Purple Monkey|P. Monkey]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera is now pointed at Bree.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; He&#039;s non-responsive. I&#039;m tired. And bored. Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; I think it&#039;s time for a break.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The radio is heard, and a bit more scenery is seen. The camera is pointed at Bree&#039;s head.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Bree:&#039;&#039;&#039; Okay, so it&#039;s Monday. I haven&#039;t showered for a couple days so I&#039;m feeling kinda gross. So today, I&#039;m gonna clean up in a public bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(Sped-up footage of Bree cleaning herself in front of a mirror is seen, while I Will Light You On Fire plays again.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; Let me just say how much this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;(The camera now sees inside Daniel&#039;s car.)&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Daniel:&#039;&#039;&#039; It&#039;s dirty, it&#039;s disgusting, my body aches, and I&#039;m exhausted. It&#039;s ridiculous, I&#039;m finding a motel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Trivia==&lt;br /&gt;
*This is the first time we see Bree&#039;s mother, as well as a full view of her father.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Videos]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Bree&#039;s blogs]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://192.168.12.222/lgpedia/index.php?title=It%27s_Not_Your_Decision&amp;diff=4656</id>
		<title>It&#039;s Not Your Decision</title>
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		<updated>2006-10-27T00:31:50Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;70.181.254.229: Adding Small Trivia&lt;/p&gt;
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|blogger = [[Gemma]]&lt;br /&gt;
|name = [[It&#039;s Not Your Decision]]&lt;br /&gt;
|image = GemmaRemembersSam.gif&lt;br /&gt;
|caption = How I miss Sam...&lt;br /&gt;
|number = 0059&lt;br /&gt;
|date = October 26th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;
|url = [http://www.lonelygirl15.com/?p=89 Loelygirl15.com]&lt;br /&gt;
|description = Bree, thanks for saying hello... but I think you need to take things more seriously. &lt;br /&gt;
|song = none&lt;br /&gt;
|tags = [[gemma]] [[london]] [[LG15]] [[lonelygirl15]] [[daniel]] [[danielbeast]] [[serious]] [[order]] [[decision]] [[sam]] [[petrol]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;It&#039;s Not Your Decision&#039;&#039;&#039; is the fifty-ninth video in the Lonelygirl15 [[List of Lonelygirl15 videos|video series]]. Gemma gives [[Bree]] some advice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Transcript==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Gemma:&#039;&#039;&#039; Bree, I don&#039;t think you&#039;re taking this seriously enough. It doesn&#039;t matter if you&#039;ve made the decision not to be in [[Bree&#039;s ritual|the ceremony]]. It&#039;s not your decision to make. They are in charge. To be honest, it hasn&#039;t been easy for me to be here. Even though I wasn&#039;t picked for the ceremony like you were, it&#039;s still difficult for me to be independent. I&#039;ve known since I was a little girl that one day, I would leave. I&#039;ve always had misgivings about that place. You know, when I was thirteen or so, I liked this boy, and, um...he was from the town just adjacent to [[our commune]]. His name was Sam, and his parents owned a petrol station. One day my mum read my diary and saw his name in it. She knew he and his parents didn&#039;t subscribe to our way of thinking, I was told I was never to see him again. I argued with my parents, but it didn&#039;t matter. We used a different petrol station from then on. Look, I understand it&#039;s hard to know who to trust. I know that. It&#039;s your decision, I just hope you&#039;ll listen to some of the things I&#039;m saying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
* While this is the third video by Gemma, it is the first to be included officially in the lg15 series.&lt;br /&gt;
* Since Gemma is supposed to live in London, the producers actually posted this video at a time that someone in England would be up and awake, not when an American would be.&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Nextblog&lt;br /&gt;
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