Andrew's Confessionals

Pretty much speaks for itself... >.>

Andrew: Is there really a need to do a confessional? I mean, we're not in church, so the truth would be useless in any situation on this island. All I know is that there are a lot of people here that are dirty, selfish people that only need the money for themselves.

Cameraman: What do you plan to do with the money exactly?

Andrew: Give it to some charities that really need it. You know, like Unicef, Red Cross, and the other charities.

Cameraman: So you're like this pure-hearted guy that wanted to help the homeless and poor. Am I right?

Andrew: Precisely. If I must dirty myself to complete my task, then I will.

Cameraman: Have you come in contact with any of the other campers yet?

Andrew: Not yet, but I'll meet them during my challenges.

Cameraman: Do you have anyone back at home, that you would never leave? Like loved ones.

Andrew: No.

Cameraman: Why not? No family? Friends? Girlfriends?

Andrew: Nope. My family has abandoned me as a child, so I am an orphan. Friends...I have no time for friends because friends have no time for me. Girlfriends? I don't have one right now.

Cameraman: You hear that, ladies? He's still available! I'd act quickly if you wanted someone like him.

Andrew: That Layla girl is kind of cute.

Cameraman: YOU MEAN THE ONE THAT WANTS TO KILL EVERYONE HERE?!

Andrew: Yeah...she's not afraid of death, and she won't accept failure...That's pretty...hot...

Cameraman faints.

Andrew: What the hell happened to you?

Cameraman: Layla. That's what.

Andrew: That's funny, but seriously...man up and take it.

Cameraman: No confession?

Andrew: After seeing you, I don't think I really need to, but you seem to need to.

Cameraman: Nah, I'm good...

Andrew: Whatever...

Cameraman: Weren't you just in here?

Andrew: Oh yeah, I forgot to say something...

Cameraman: Okay...Shoot...

Andrew: I voted for myself, but I didn't seem to get kicked off...

Cameraman: Why vote for yourself?

Andrew: It seems the others have more of a will to win the money for themselves. Greedy people...But I think one has caught my attention...

Cameraman: Who would that be?

Andrew: I don't know...

Cameraman: What do you mean you don't know?!

Andrew: I mean, you'll find out later on. Now back up!

Cameraman falls backwards and hits the back of his head onto the wall, making him become unconscious. Andrew kicks him lightly and he's out cold.

Andrew: Why'd the poor guy take this job anyways?

Andrew: I'd thought we lost, but I guess miracles happen...

Andrew: I thought this team change thing might be a bad thing, but who cares if they are losing. I'll be the one to turn the tide and eventually push the Dusk into the corner.

Cameraman: So, you're pretty cocky, huh?

Andrew: It's not being cocky if you know it's possible and you can do it.

Cameraman: That's being cocky though...

Andrew: Whatever....I'll make this team a bunch of winners. I'm getting psyched now.

Cameraman: Or psycho...

Andrew: Did you say something?

Cameraman: Oh, nothing...

Andrew: Actually, it doesn't matter because you'll be at peace soon enough.

Cameraman: What happened? One minute you're quiet and careful about what you are doing, and the next, you're ready to murder someone!

Andrew: It's just how I am when I get psyched. I'm like a tidal wave that just keeps coming until it wipes out whatever is on the beach. Plus, I might as well as make the most of the switch, since I won't be switching back anytime soon.

Andrew gets up and cameraman gets up to. While Andrew walks past him, he shoulder bumps him and the cameraman hits the back of his head against the doorway and falls unconscious.

Andrew: Get a helmet.

Andrew walks out.

Andrew walks in and sees the cameraman with a helmet on.

Andrew: Good...you took my advice.

The cameraman nodded slowly.

Cameraman: I recorded what you did out there. Pretty caring for someone without feelings....

Andrew raised his fist and then lowered it.

Andrew: You aren't worth the trouble....

Cameraman: Want to tell me why you saved her?

Andrew: I don't know....but I felt something....

Cameraman: Want to build off of that?

Andrew: No....

Cameraman: Why not?

Andrew: Because feelings like those are for the weak...I learned that a long, long time ago.

Cameraman: Your family huh?

Andrew clenched his fist and then punched the cameraman square in the face.

Andrew: Get a face mask to...

Andrew walked out.

Andrew walks in and sees the cameraman wearing a helmet and face mask.

Andrew: You planning to be a hockey player for halloween?

Cameraman: Ha...ha...

Andrew sighed as he drank his soda.

Cameraman: So tell me....what was your original reason for wanting to win?

Andrew: To get money for charities...Why else...

Cameraman: Is that still the same reason now?

Andrew: Of co-....No.....

Cameraman: Well....why not?

Andrew smirked as he punched the cameraman in the stomach.

Andrew: Get a pair of pads for your stomach.

Andrew walked out as he cruched the can in his hand and threw it backwards. It hit the cameraman in the head.

Andrew walks in and slams the cameraman's arm and breaks it.

Cameraman: GOD! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!

Andrew: I CAN'T BELIEVE I MESSED UP ON THE STAGE!

Cameraman: WHY TAKE IT OUT ON ME?!

Andrew: Because you're here to listen to our thoughts and so forth...

Cameraman: Well....NO NEED TO BREAK MY ARM!

Andrew: It'll heal...go get some arm pads or something....

Cameraman: I'll be in a cast, but I doubt that'll stop you from hitting me even more.

Andrew: You're right. It probably won't. You have a better chance of living if you killed yourself right now.

Cameraman: That supposed to be funny or something? Anyways, I can't...I didn't get my paycheck yet. Chris said he'd give it to me soon....Although that's what he's been saying for the past few weeks...

Andrew: I just think that they can't afford to find a new cameraman to listen to me and my problems...

Cameraman: That could be...Anyways...

Andrew stands up and bangs his head against a wall until it starts to bleed.

Cameraman: What's wrong?

Andrew: Everything!

Cameraman: I probably would have killed myself a long time ago if my family abandoned me and I was left to fend for myself in an orphanage.

Andrew: That's food for thought for the weak. I will live on to find the purpose in life.

Cameraman: Isn't it to live life to the fullest?

Andrew: Impossible. Or....it's impossible for me...

Cameraman: Why?

Andrew: Because I'm missing one key component in my life and it's the thing I seem to despise...for no reason at all...

Cameraman: What is it?

Andrew shakes his head and walks towards the door. He turns around before he exits and smirks.

Andrew: Get some ice for that arm and wrap it around.

Cameraman: Is that your caring side talking?

Andrew: No...I just want to be able to keep you long enough to satisfy my anger...

The cameraman screamed and Andrew walked out.