Monday 19 December 2011

Script

Trippin - Script
INT. LUKES HOUSE - LIVING ROOM – NIGHT.
SOL is sitting on the sofa, with messy hair and a beer can in his hand. He picks up a bag of white powder and is shown going down to sniff it and resurfacing with white powder around his nose.
GIRL
Are you alright?
FADE TO BLACK.
FADE IN:
INT. LUKES HOUSE – LIVING ROOM – NIGHT.
SOL is lying slouched on the sofa; he awakens to see everyone has left the party. The room is darker than before.
(Bang) (O.C)
SOL wipes his face and slowly walks around the room, treading on empty beer cans. The room is significantly messier. He walks up the stairs AND TOWARDS THE BATHROOM he hears another noise and the door slowly creeks open – it is a cat.
INT. LUKES HOUSE – BATHROOM – NIGHT.
SOL holds his head.
SOL
What’s goin’ on?
SOL washes his face in the sink and as he closes the mirror a masked figure holding a knife is seen behind.


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