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[video; omwf]
[ the video starts and you see Finn dressed in coveralls, working in Burt's tire shop. The hood of a car is up and he's tinkering with something inside it, until a woman - his mom - walks over holding a brown paper bag ]
Finn, I brought you lunch.
[ he straightens up, turning to her with a smile ] Oh, thanks. [ he ducks his head so she can stretch up and kiss him on the cheek, then tells her to leave the bag on the side near his toolkit. As he cleans the oil from his hands, she tells him that she and Burt won't be home for dinner since Burt has a meeting to discuss his campaign plans ]
But you're okay to close up the shop by yourself, right?
Sure, it's fine.
You are a good boy. It's so great that Burt can rely on you to hold down the fort here while he's busy. I'm so proud of you, sweetie.
[ Finn tries to return her smile, but it definitely looks a little forced. As Carole wanders over to talk to one of the other workers, some music starts playing (who knows how) and Finn starts to sing, watching her with a sad expression ]
Told you I was joining the army, had no excuse
Seemed the right thing to do.
And you called me a fool,
Said I'd come back mean and cruel.
I said I just wanted to make my father proud
Even though he's not around.
Been gone since I was a baby.
I'm still worried what he'd think about me.
Playing the drums just ain't gonna cut it for long.
I mean singing these songs don't compare to what he did over there.
Need to prove I can carry my share,
Take on my own load and bear.
To me it all seems fair.
[ and just like that the strange musical quality of the video stops. Carole waves to Finn, giving no indication that she heard the song, and leaves.
With a small sigh, Finn grabs his lunch and heads to the back office so he can eat ]
[[ regular text is Finn, italics are Carole. Replies will ICly come later, once he's home from work and realizes this got posted! ]]
Finn, I brought you lunch.
[ he straightens up, turning to her with a smile ] Oh, thanks. [ he ducks his head so she can stretch up and kiss him on the cheek, then tells her to leave the bag on the side near his toolkit. As he cleans the oil from his hands, she tells him that she and Burt won't be home for dinner since Burt has a meeting to discuss his campaign plans ]
But you're okay to close up the shop by yourself, right?
Sure, it's fine.
You are a good boy. It's so great that Burt can rely on you to hold down the fort here while he's busy. I'm so proud of you, sweetie.
[ Finn tries to return her smile, but it definitely looks a little forced. As Carole wanders over to talk to one of the other workers, some music starts playing (who knows how) and Finn starts to sing, watching her with a sad expression ]
Told you I was joining the army, had no excuse
Seemed the right thing to do.
And you called me a fool,
Said I'd come back mean and cruel.
I said I just wanted to make my father proud
Even though he's not around.
Been gone since I was a baby.
I'm still worried what he'd think about me.
Playing the drums just ain't gonna cut it for long.
I mean singing these songs don't compare to what he did over there.
Need to prove I can carry my share,
Take on my own load and bear.
To me it all seems fair.
[ and just like that the strange musical quality of the video stops. Carole waves to Finn, giving no indication that she heard the song, and leaves.
With a small sigh, Finn grabs his lunch and heads to the back office so he can eat ]
[[ regular text is Finn, italics are Carole. Replies will ICly come later, once he's home from work and realizes this got posted! ]]
Wow, this song fits so well, I thought you'd written it until I listened to the video
I thought I was gonna hafta write something until I stumbled upon this! It's good, huh? xD
It's perfect!
:D ♥
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You didn't tell her?
[ Buffy didn't.. really know much about this, but-- But not telling the woman who's obviously his mother is another thing. ]
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Witnessing Finn sing wasn't out of the ordinary, but Sam was worried about him after watching the video. Ever since he came back from being with his family in Kentucky he was getting vibes from Finn that he wasn't all that happy since graduation. There wasn't anything wrong with working at Burt's shop but Sam could tell he wanted to do more with his life.
Sam decided to drop in at the shop to try and cheer Finn up. He couldn't help but be reminded of Grease as he walked in. Which was he put on his best Danny Zuko accent as he came up to the car Finn was working on.]
Why this car could be systematic! Hydromatic! Ultramatic! Why it could be Greased Lightnin'!
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If I got a dime every time someone made that joke I'd be rich by now. [ he quipped. His song from earlier was still preying on his mind but he was trying to distract himself rather than keep thinking about it. And right now he wasn't even aware yet that it had been recorded ]
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Just so you know, you got recorded singing. [He leaned against the car.] You wanna talk about it?
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Are you serious? [ he frowned, wiping his hands on his overalls again and leaning against the car he'd been working on ]
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You don't have to talk about it, but I'm here if you need someone to vent to.
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