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Buck put his hands up to his mouth and crammed in as
many berries as he could. With his mouth stuffed full
and purple juice pouring down his chin, he looked at the
camera, grinned, and said, “Mmmmmm!”
“Cut.” The little red light turned off. “Audio?”
“No go,” Toni called out. “I need a windscreen.” She
rummaged through her backpack, pulled out a black
furry thing, and put it over the mic like a sock.
“We’ll have to shoot it again,” Shoop said. “Wipe your
mouth off and get some more blueberries.”
As Buck gathered more blueberries, he looked down
the hill and across the road. The bears were no longer
directly behind him.
“Should I move over there?” he asked Shoop. “You
won’t be able to see the bears from here now.”
“That doesn’t matter,” Shoop said. “I’ve already got
footage of the bears. When I get done editing, you’ll see
them down below you.”
Dad changed the
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to a
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on the whiteboard, and
they reshot the scene. Shoop checked the shot and said,
“That’s a wrap. Let’s shoot the opening scene across the
