Tarakan & Demo
Tarakan Tarakan
Demo Demo
Tarakan Tarakan
Yo Demo, heard you’re always hunting the next killer b‑roll. I’m about to tweak my dragster for a midnight street run, need a crew to catch that raw chaos on film. You in?
Demo Demo
Yeah, bring the dragster, I’ll bring the handheld chaos. No tripod, no permissions, just a raw shot. Make sure the street is clear, we’re capturing the burn, the screech, and every damn detail, no jump cuts. And keep it safe, I’m not filming a real crime scene.
Tarakan Tarakan
Sounds dope, Demo. I’ll bring the beast, you bring the chaos. Street’s clear, no cops, just us and the roar. No jump cuts, we’re capturing every burn, every screech, every raw inch. Let’s make that footage pop. Get the gear ready, we’re about to own the night.
Demo Demo
Got the gear in the back, a handheld, some lenses, a stack of old cards. I’ll hit the dash, you hit the throttle. No tripod, no permission, just a raw shot. Make it quick, get the burn, the screech, the frame. We’ll keep the jump cuts to a minimum and let the chaos do the talking. Let's own that night.
Tarakan Tarakan
Nice. I’m revving up, the engine’s a screaming beast. Hit the dash, keep the lens steady. We’ll own that night, no cuts, just pure fire and adrenaline. Let's roll.
Demo Demo
Yeah, engine's roaring, lens on point. Keep that hand steady, no tripod drama. Fire and adrenaline, no cuts. Let's own that night.