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brief - Run This Town is a movie starring Ben Platt, Mena Massoud, and Damian Lewis. An emerging political scandal in Toronto in 2013 seen through the eyes of young staffers at city hall and a local newspaper 1 H 39m Year - 2019 Directed by - Ricky Tollman

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Run this town movie cast. Run this town jay-z. Run this town tonight. A first official look at Run This Town, the upcoming drama movie written and directed by Ricky Tollman and starring Ben Platt, Nina Dobrev, Mena Massoud, Damian Lewis, Jennifer Ehle, and Scott Speedman: (Click on the picture to enlarge. ) Plot synopsis: “After graduation, Bram gets his dream job at a local newspaper. In his mind he’s the next Woodward (but he’s probably more of a Bernstein). A year in, he realizes that maybe the paper business is no longer what he’d seen in the movies. Instead of investigative journalism, he is writing easily consumable Top 10 Lists ? Best Hot Dogs in the City! Ten Ways to Tell You Grew Up in the 90s! After the paper is hit with another round of layoffs, Bram stumbles upon a potentially explosive story involving the city’s controversial mayor (Damian Lewis). But he needs to beat the mayor’s smooth talking aide, Kamal (Nina Dobrev), to the punch. This could be Bram’s big break ? if he had any idea how to be a real journalist. ” Do you root for the journalist or for the corrupt mayor? Why? The film has yet to get an official release date. Stay tuned with us for more details about the movie Run This Town. :).
Stellarim, general streets. An unusual sight for many, Mirrah Walker was currently out and about on the streets of this strange city, dressed to the nines--but mostly to deal with the morning cold, given the layers she had on. Her purse hangs from one shoulder, a stretched bridge of slime binding the object to her person so it couldn't be in all this cold, the misty air is slowly breaking that binding down, so she's keeping it held close in the meantime. Why is a woman normally ridden with social anxiety out, you ask? Well, it's not for daughter Faith had been demonstrating some gall lately in actually managing to leave her room on occasion, something that Miri was very proud of her little girl for managing. Like herself, Faith suffers from intense anxiety of various sorts, and she wants to be a good mother and reward her for making some progress--encourage her to keep doing it. She knows exactly what kinda things she likes, so she's heading towards a shopping center to get looking for what she had in mind. As long oh. There they are again. The life of a Walker can be a frustrating one for many of them, and Miri's main 'antagonist' in that regard is the media vultures looking to snap pictures, get statements, and otherwise misconstrue every aspect of her public life in some twisted effort to create a ridiculous story and sell copies of it. Money is quite the obsession... unfortunately, the most persistent among these people have learned not to approach Mirrah directly. Doing so earns them a face full of slime courtesy of the woman herself, so the only people who fall for that nowadays are brand new ones who just got in to the business and are either clueless, or being hazed by their coworkers. This looked to be a flock of the persistent 'd best get moving. The shopping center isn't far and she just wants to go home soon as she can. Often times, she comes to the city alongside her best friend, Amanda, but being that she's out on a personal errand today that wasn't the case this time around. It's left her, and her paranoia is at its usual high. Wait a 's right, she doesn't have to be alone. Tower was assigned to guard her and he was undoubtedly nearby, as he tends to follow her from a distance to let her retain some sense of independence when she needs it. Just as she reaches the turn to approach the shopping center, she faces the other direction and whistles sharply. The gesture gains the attention of a few people around her, who then move away with noises of surprise--Tower running over to join her, his wolf form gigantic and imposing as ever. Feeling better already, she hugs his head while giving him pets, which gets his wiry metal tail to wag. "Good boy. " T: "I would be remiss to not obey the call of someone I care for. " Smooching his metallic snout, she then enters the intended destination, her companion sticking close to her side. T: "Would you like me to chase off the vultures? " "No, it's fine. What're they gonna see that they haven't already written about a million times? I'm pretty sure there's an article out there somewhere going apeshit wondering how I breathe as a slime. " Tower's eyes lightly flash their red color a couple times. T: "... " ".. " T: "I searched for such an article out of curiosity to see if the absurdity of that statement was founded. " "Oh, for fuck's sake... " T: "Let us proceed with your errand and return home swiftly" "Yes and please. " The two of them walk around until they find a particularly beefy game shop, the outlet sporting a wide open entrance rather than doors, statues about the place, and all sorts of screens attached to the walls. Tower follows behind Miri and avoids bumping in to anyone or anything, while she search for a specific physical guring it would be faster, she sits on Tower's back and has him walk around the place while she search with her eyes. During this little outing, she remains unaware as the vultures all begin to stack up outside of the shop, effectively pushing past each other to create a wall as they take opportunistic pictures. Tower comes to a halt as he's the first to notice, which draws Mirrah's attention. When she too realizes what's going on... "...... " Her expression immediately pangs with the anxiety that shot throughout her nerves. Can't they just leave her the hell alone? Aren't there other popular people they could bother? Hasn't she fought them off enough to make them fucking quit already?! She's visibly shaking from the shot of fear that was injected directly in to her, and her mask is starting to show cracks. It's too cold for this crap, she's still tired, "Tower. Faith wants the limited physical edition of every entry in her favorite game series. You know the one, right? " T: "Eh? Well, yes. Why do you--" He suddenly gets a wallet stuffed in to his jaws, then Miri hops off his back. Confused, the wolfish machine turns to face her, only to see her gone instantly, a tear in space itself rapidly sealing up--she had donned her ring and traveled to Egroraz. T: "What--Mirrah! MIRRAH! Dammit! Ugh... " He shakes his head, picking up the wallet with his tail and holding it tight. Looks like he needs to find Faith's gift himself--the pressure of so many eyes so obviously, carelessly boring in to her must have been too much. Turning his head towards them, Tower snarls loudly towards the vultures, causing them to scatter in confusion since Miri was gone anyway. He sighs heavily afterwards. T: "It seems I must leave her in Hitomi's capable there's something I can do to prevent this from happening in the future? " He taps his chin with the tip of his tail a few times, thinking. T: ".. For now, I must perform as ordered. " The realm Egroraz, Leadigana-- Edmond's Trinket shop. The portal seals up once more as Miri stumble through it, arriving in the second floor of the shop it was linked to. She sighs heavily and immediately falls to her knees, holding herself while trying to calm down from her shaking... "'m okay... I'm not important here. No one knows me one knows I exist " She hears a soft noise, looking over towards it. A pitch black cat hops down from a shelf and mews at her, walking up and rubbing his head and back up along her face, which gets a quiet giggle out of her, already feeling better. "Hey, aren't you the same cat from last time?.. are you doing here, of all places? " Mrow. She supposes it doesn't really matter--a furry little friend like him is exactly what she needed right now. Standing up, the kitty hops in to her purse and gets comfy for the ride, purring as he's given ear rubs in response. Looking around, Miri figures she should go see the guy remembers being told by Hafni that she trusts the man who owns this little place. A brazen named old one at that. With a metallic clink with each step she took down the steps, the old man of a machine looks up towards her, then turning his head to cough smoke a few times. She stands at the bottom of the steps, meekly waving. " there. " E: " Starting to wonder if keeping this old, clanky body together is worth there. You must be, uh... " He leans forward to look at her again, his every movement followed by the audible metallic sounds caused by his body. E: "Ahh, you're Mirrah, then. Hafni told me about you. " "She did? " E: "Yeah. Hitomi too--said if a fat girl ever showed up from the second floor that it was you. " "... I mean they're not wrong. " E: "Well, long as you don't cause any trouble, you're free to stick around the place. I owe the both of them, so you can use the loft as a safe haven of sorts. You're free to use the bed, too--lord knows I don't need sleep these What on--" He eyes the cat, staring at it. It's just napping comfortably for now, ignoring everything. E: "That damn furball's been squatting in the loft for weeks now. Never lets anybody near him, the fuzzy little freeloader. Guess he must like you for some reason if he's willing to let you carry him around. " "Really? Well, I kinda know this first time I ever came to this city, we ran into each other and he followed me around. " E: "" He sits back down, and resumes work on whatever was on his desk at the moment. Miri looks around, feeling a bit awkward now. E: "Hafni has a friend who always has a stall open in the lower levels of the Crossroads. Her name's Palla. Why don't you go give her a visit? She should keep ya from getting lost in this place. " "Oh. Thanks. " E: "You're welcome. Now leave me with some peace and quiet. " Nodding, Miri walks to the door of his shop and steps outside, letting it fall shut behind her. She looks around--his shop was certainly a hideaway all its own, the door to it sitting at the end of a long, claustrophobic and tight alley somewhere in the Crossroads. Walking through the whole thing, she pops out in to a walkway somewhere around the middle of the bustling market, sighing softly as she look all around. It's busy, it's loud, it's crowded... But she isn't scared. This place doesn't know who she is, and she can protect herself if need be. If she can't, she always has what friends she's made here, and to them she's, Ed mentioned this Palla woman being on a lower level. There's numerous signs around the place, so getting around shouldn't be too long as she stays in the Crossroads. She understands the occasional sideways glance she gets, as she's not wearing anything from this realm. Even despite being formal in a place so steampunk in its appearance, she's still wearing clothing from a totally different plane of existence. Here we go--a stretch of town with stalls on both sides every so often relative to moves past all the other people looking for something to buy as she keep her eyes open for that telltale golden shine that Aurum give off. Such a shining beacon was easy to spot once she was in range, noticing the mentioned woman, Palla, sat on a mat barking her wares to any within "earshot". As such, she begins hearing her voice in her mind, as Aurum spoke telepathically, a known and a
Run this town jay-z lyrics. Run this town sample. Run this town lil wayne. Abigail Williams (right), 13, and Liberty German (left), 14, were best friends from the small town of Delphi, Indiana. Abigail and Liberty, affectionately called Abby and Libby by their friends and families, met when they were in the sixth grade. As both girls shared common hobbies and interests, they found that they were in most of the same after school clubs and sports teams together. Naturally, the girls quickly became friends. Abby and Libby both enjoyed the outdoors, and often spent their time outside. They enjoyed outdoor activities, often going fishing, hiking, and biking. They also enjoyed the arts, both sharing a passion for photography. Whenever they were together, you can often find them outside, either playing sports or taking photos of eye-catching natural scenery. Impressively, both girls, at the young ages of 13 and 14, were ambitious, driven, and academically advanced. Both girls were interested in true crime, and expressed in an interest in criminology, forensic science, and law enforcement. Abby was an aspiring police officer, and Libby was an aspiring science teacher. Libby was currently enrolled in science courses at Purdue University in West Lafayette. In their case, the expression “opposites attract” rang true. Although the girls shared various similar interests, personality-wise, they were very different. Abby was known to be shy and quiet, whereas Libby was known to be more outgoing and forward. Libby was said to be the first to stand up for someone if they were being bullied or treated unfairly. Libby was also “the therapist” among her friend group, as she was the one her friends would turn to in times of need. February 13, 2017 Libby, and her older sister, then 16-year-old Kelsi, were in the primary care of their grandparents, Becky and Mike Patty. Abby, an only child, resided with her mother and beloved cat. Abby often spent time at Libby’s residence, and on the night of February 12, Abby had spent the night at Libby’s. The girls spent their day practicing softball in the yard, watching a movie, and creating a watercolor painting. Although the following morning was a Monday, the girls had a day off from school that day. It was one of two unused snow days that the school district, the Delphi Community School Corporation, was required to observe. The girls began their day by eating a special breakfast that Mike had prepared for them. Sometime during noon, Abby and Libby asked Kelsi if she could drop them off at the Mary Gerard Nature Preserve, the local hiking trail. According to Kelsi, the girls had asked her more than once if she would be able to drop them off at the trail about a week prior. Kelsi had refused to take them previously, but as she was going to pass the bridge that day while on her way to her boyfriend’s house, she had agreed to drop them off. When Libby had asked Becky for permission to go, Becky compromised that they could go as long as they were able to secure a ride back. Libby had secured a ride back with her father, Derrick German. As he was running errands for Becky that day, he told Libby that he would pick them up when he was done. Derrick estimated that that would be sometime about 3:00 PM. Kelsi dropped off Abby and Libby at 1:45 PM at the entrance of the Mary Gerard Nature Preserve. Kelsi stayed in her car and watched the girls proceed inside the trailhead until she couldn’t see them anymore. According to Kelsi, she didn’t see anyone or anything suspicious. According to the “Scene of the Crime: Delphi” podcast, the trails, which are typically well populated, are as wide and as flat as a small road. The trailhead connects several small parks with numerous access points, information stations, historic memorials, bike rental outlets, and parking spaces. The longest trail, the 1. 5 mile Monon High Bridge trail, is one of the more secluded trails in the trail system. Mostly familiar to locals, you can find hikers, bikers, joggers, and photographers traversing this trail. The trail runs between City Park at its western end, and the Monon High Bridge on its eastern end. The Monon High Bridge is an old, out of use, railroad bridge that was built in 1881. The bridge, at 64 feet, is the second highest bridge in Indiana, as well as the second longest at 845 feet. However, the bridge is not technically part of the trail, and visitors are not intended to cross. Due to its deteriorated conditions, the bridge is closed off with a metal red barrier to prevent people from crossing the bridge. The bridge, which has no safety barriers, is in a notable state of disrepair. One would have to tread very carefully and watch their footing to cross the bridge safely. Despite the fact that the bridge is closed off to visitors, local teenagers up to a dare or challenge often crossed the bridge. At 3:11 PM, Derrick sent a text to Libby that read he was on his way and would be there shortly. When Derrick arrived at the Mary Gerard entrance at 3:13, Abby and Libby weren’t at their arranged meeting point. After waiting two minutes with still no sign of the girls, Derrick called Libby’s phone. When she did not answer, Derrick proceeded to the trails to search for the girls. Derrick knew that the lack of response from Libby was unusual, as she knew to answer her phone when her family called her. At about 3:20, Derrick encountered Dan McCain, an older man who was enjoying a day out on the trails, and asked him if he had seen Abby or Libby. Dan had not seen either Abby or Libby, but told him he had seen a couple under the bridge. While still searching, at 3:30, Derrick called Becky and had wondered if there had been some miscommunication and Abby and Libby were already home. Becky had told him no, and Derrick expressed his concern for the girls as Libby was not answering her phone. Shortly after the phone call between Derrick and Becky ended, Becky contacted Abby and Libby’s friends and asked if any of them had seen or heard from the girls. None of them had. Becky then called Kelsi, who was at her boyfriend’s house, and asked if Libby had contacted her. Kelsi told Becky that she had not seen or heard from Libby since she had dropped her off. When Kelsi had heard that the girls were missing, she left her boyfriend’s house to meet her family at the trail. At 4:20, Becky called Mike at work. When he was told that Libby wasn’t answering their phone and they were going to meet at the trails to search for the girls, Mike promptly left work to assist. Just before Becky left the house, her son and Libby's uncle, Cody, had came in from work. Becky explained to him what was happening, and Cody decided to accompany her to the trails. Around 5 PM, Derrick, Becky, Kelsi, Mike, and Cody were all at the trail searching for Abby and Libby. The family went their separate ways calling out for Abby and Libby. Kelsi and Cody traversed the Monon High Bridge trail and crossed the bridge together. Kelsi had experience with crossing the bridge with Libby previously, though she was terrified. The first time Kelsi crossed the bridge, she actually had to crawl over to the other side because she felt too uneasy to cross by foot. When Kelsi and Cody reached the end of the bridge, rather than turning back, they proceeded down the hill at the end of the bridge. When describing this point in the search, Kelsi said, “Me and my uncle crossed the bridge and we were yelling down there. And I remember getting to the end of the bridge and and looking to the left and seeing [a disturbance in the ground] like somebody had fallen down the hill over there. I didn’t think anything of it - everybody goes down the hill. After taking my forensics classes, I should’ve taken a picture of it. There could have been like a footprint of something. ” At the bottom of the hill located at the eastern end of the bridge, there is a long driveway connecting several residences. Kelsi and Cody went as far as knocking on the doors of these residences with the intention of asking the property owners if they had seen Abby and Libby. However, only one person would answer, and as expected, they did not see Abby and Libby. Derrick continued to call Libby’s phone throughout the duration of the search. Several phone calls later, Libby’s phone eventually stopped ringing, and would take Derrick straight to voicemail. Becky attempted to track Libby’s phone through a “Find My Phone” app, but was unsuccessful, as Libby had reset her device about a week prior due to a glitch. Becky then called their service provider, AT&T, and asked if they would be able to track Libby’s device ? however this request would prove fruitless, as they were unable to assist. After an hour of searching to no avail, at approximately 5:20 PM, Mike contacted the police and reported Abby and Libby as missing. Realizing that Anna Williams, Abby’s mother, had not yet been notified of her daughter’s absence, Becky contacted her. When Anna failed to answer, Becky arrived at Anna’s workplace, a restaurant, and explained the details of the girls’ lack of response in person. Frustrated with her daughter’s presumed irresponsibility, Anna had yet to expect the worst. Anna, like Becky, believed that they simply have lost track of time, or wandered too far off and had gotten lost as a result. All Anna had in mind during this time was the stern talking-to she was going have to deliver to Abby when they were finally found. Authorities arrived on scene within a half hour after they were notified of the pair’s absence. In the beginning, nobody had suspected that the girls met with foul play. The family was questioned at the sheriff’s office. Kelsi was questioned more extensively as she was the last person to see the girls. When asked if Libby had posted on any social media platforms, Kelsi opened Snapchat, the app that she knew Libby used most frequently. On Snapchat were two crucial images that
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