STARRING:
JO as Blithe/Venus
Thomas Peters as Babe
Anna Hauser as Wifey
Sean Patrick Cataldo as Fly Henchman 1
Maddie Haxton as Fly Henchman 2
Ryan Fryer as Fly Henchman 3
Alexander Hunt as Fly Henchman 4
Directed by JO
Written by Bl!the
Story by Bl!the
Director of Photography: JO
Production Design: JO
Art Director: JO
1st AD: Honey Zambrano
2nd AD: G Rosina
Production Manager: JO
Production Assistants: G Rosina and Honey Zambrano
Hair & Makeup Design: G Rosina
Hair & Makeup Assistant: Maddie Haxton & Kailin Donnelly
Nail Assistant: Kailin Donnelly
Costume Design: JO
Wardrobe Assistant: Anna Hauser
Food Prep: Maddie Haxton & Sean Patrick Cataldo
Prop Master: JO
1st AC: Honey Zambrano
Key Grip: Honey Zambrano
Gaffer: Alexander Hunt
Swing: Ryan Fryer, Alexander Hunt, Sean Cataldo, Thomas Peters, Anna Hauser, Kailin Donnelly,
Playback: Maddie Haxton and Alexander Hunt
POST-PRODUCTION
Editor: JO
Colorist: JO
Special Thanks:
Vecteezy- Halloween Eyes
Pixabay)- Gunshot Sound Effect, Restaurant Music
Charlotte Veach
Bojun Wang
Lily Garcia
Chappell Roan
Michaels Craft Store
Everyone who's ever doubted me
LYRICS
I brought a knife to a gun fight
You shot me down so you could feel right
You said you never could've been with me, but it was fine when you were in me (What?)
I hope your thinking about how you were caught in my mouth when I was going down south
I know you're drowning me out, just know I got no doubt about how you're feeling right now
You wanna rip my little dress off now and tear me skin to bone
You wanna beg for a taste of my sweet escape
Well guess what? There isn't one
You wanna make amends, so we can be just friends
Until you get into the mood
Well, I'm not your pet, dude
IM NOT YOUR PET DUDE
Careful where you step, cuz you might end up food
I'm craving something sexy, stupid, and rude
Not gonna let you get away so soon
Careful what you wish for, I'll make it come true
On the tip of my tongue, tired of being numb
I got you right where I want you
On the tip of my tongue, tired of being numb
I got you right where I want you (5,6,7,8!)
You wanna rip my little dress off now and tear me skin to bone
You wanna beg for a taste of my sweet escape
Well guess what? There isn't one
You wanna make amends, so we can be just friends
Until you get into the mood
Well, I'm not your pet, dude
IM NOT YOUR PET DUDE
Guess what?
I'm gonna rip your fucking chest out now and tear you skin to bone
You better savor this sweet escape
Cuz, babe, it's the final one
We cannot make amends, we cannot be just friends
Until you get into the mood
Cuz I'm not your pet, dude
CUZ UR JUST MY PET FOOD