A chronology of my attempts at creative writings, and my attempts to present those to the world at large (ie selling them)
Thursday, July 9, 2015
[Script] Unfood - Page 2
Cleanup Crew Leader, Tech 1&2: Three people who have to
clean up the mess that is left after
Governor - The Governor of Shitworld. A petty beuracrat who
has too much power for his own good.
ACT 1 SCENE 1 - EXT WIDE SHOT OF THE MARGARET FLYING THROUGH
DEEP SPACE – NIGHT
A large chunk of metal just randomly flies off of the ship
and floats into the camera.
INT – CONTROL ROOM OF THE MARGARTET – DAY
FREIGHT, Aaron and Kendra sit at their various control
stations talking. The cockpit is cluttered with posters and
other random brickabrack that make a very tight space more
livable for the three of them as they travel the vastness of
space.
FREIGHT
Are you sure?
KENDRA
Yes. We’ve got about 50000 coins
worth of repair work. At the
least.
FREIGHT
Well...that sucks. That is going
to cost us about a third of the
run. (beat) Damn it. We are this
close to being able to retire. You
know we can just let the ship rot.
KENDRA
Don’t talk about the Margaret like
that. She’s home.
FREIGHT
Any home can’t last forever.
Freight looks at the ceiling and rolls around in his
chair. He gazes at Kendra who frowns and then he moves his
head toward Aaron. Aaron imitates Freight’s actions but
parodies to make them even more extreme. Then Aaron begins
to weep and wail. He knocks over a nearby ash tray and
spreads the ashes over his shirt. He rips it and appeals to
the heavens.
(CONTINUED)
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