Sunday, December 11, 2005

Security Files

It's dark and starting to get cold here in one of the many ranches the film companies use to shoot their scene. I'm with another guard working on the movie "MY BROTHER THE PIG" with Judge reinhold. I wondered what ever happened to that guy. It's late and very dark. My guard and I start hearing chainsaws from the distance with screaming or at least sounded like screaming. I hate working in these ranches and not having any phone service and being locked inside. (not fun at all) at least we were both armed. The screams go on for at least a half and hour till they stop. We wonder if the chainsaw guy will come our way thru the dark. but we never see anything. I let the site rep know what we heard last night. He just gives me a weird look like I'm crazy. Whats crazy is hearing these screams for help in the middle of darkness.

Monday, December 05, 2005

Security Files

I'm walking around the stage area over in Laurel cyn stages. Ive been doing this for 11 yrs and thisis the first timeI have ever been to this stage. It's the film crews day off so I wonder through everywhere talking on my 2way nextel, not worrying about keeping the sound down. In my conversation I hear baby cries. i search the whohle lot and even outside the gate to find the source of this sound. nothing. I come close to the stage door and there was the cry. I put my ear tothe door and hear the baby screams from inside. Must be the janitor's doing their weekly cleaning. A few days later I let the stage manager know about the Janitor's baby crying. He gives me this weird look.

HIM: They only come on Tuesdays.

that would of made it Sunday when I heard the cries.

ME: Well it came from inside.

HIM: YOu know this place is haunted.

(Now they tell me)

ME: How do you know that?

HIM: The girl who works on the other side had her pyschic friend come in and walk through the place. She said she saw a family of farmers. Now not too many people know that this was a farm before it was turned into a building back in the early 60's. Even I have encounter weird stuff that I can't explain or smelled like animals in here.

(come to think of it, I never heard any other voices or noises coming from inside)

Were done with this location and moving on to Blue Sky Ranch. Dirt. I hate Dirt.


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Sunday, December 04, 2005

Security Files

So I'm working this commercial in Downt town LA in a parking lot on the corner of San Pedro and 8th street. They're building a huge skateboard ramp for a car commercial. Across teh street there's another commercial going on. I know a few of the people in that crew. As the day passes I notice these latina chicks walking thru the alley way smiling at me. Wow, em I really that attracted? I asked myself. The homeless guy who cleans the club next to our location came up to me and asked if I liked what I saw. I just mentioned there are some cute girls wondering these parts of the streets.

HIM: There Hookers.

ME: You Serious?

HIM: There girls who pay coyotes to bring them over. So they work off their fee by making money for them.

He points to one girl.

HIM: You see that one, she's been here for 3months. The rest of them are new, I don't recgonize them. But the new one with the long tails seems to be the popular one. She has more customers and regulars than the rest.

Sure enough I kept noticing the same girls walking thru the alley way and into the Arcade down the alley. They have many rooms set up in that arcade. When they walk down the alley with their customer he or she will either walk ahead or behind them as if they were not with them. A guy fromthe Arcade will watch the backdoor and if any cars drive by he will lock the door till its clear once again. I hear the police tried to catch them once or twice but failed every time. It's a shame to see these girls in that situation. If you look at them, you would of never thought they were hookers. As the day passes I see them going in and out of the alley way. Here I thought I was good looking. So much for that...