Comrades (Draft 1)

Comrades (Draft 1)

A Screenplay by Apple
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Inspired by the dry humor of Ricky Gervais' Extras/The Office, Shnichiro Watanabe's directing, and the concept of "scene per scene" from the film Paris Jet'aime.

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CAMERA TURNS TO CLASSROOM, A MALE WANNA BE ASIAN STREET
          GANGSTER, 18 YEAR OLD NAIVE LOOKING WOMAN, A TALL MUSCLED
          MAN, AND AN AVERAGE LOOKING HISPANIC MALE ALL SITTING AT
          DESKS, WITH A TEACHER IN THE FRONT OF THE CLASS.

                              TEACHER
                    Just as a little exercise let's say
                    our names and one thing about us.

          The Asian stands up

                              FUU
                    My name be Fuu and when I graduate
                    I want to be a break dancer!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Why are you in a software
                    development class then?

                              FUU
                    Cause I'm Asian sucka!

                              BOLIVAR
                    No Fuu, it doesn't work like that.

                              FUU
                         (progressively getting louder
                         as the sentence progresses)
                    I'm like a ninja I creep the halls
                    ready to pounce, strike! To protect
                    my young!

          Fuu grabs his crotch which follows with a few moments of
          silence
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Fuu are you high?

                              FUU
                         (speaking in a serious tone)
                    Yeah brah why do you think I'm in
                    class today?

          The eighteen year old girl stands up next to speak

                              AMY
                    Hi, I'm Amy and I had a child when
                    I was fifteen.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (whispering to the student
                         next to him)
                    I have no idea what to say after
                    that.

                              FUU
                    Damn!

                              BOLIVAR
                    But of course the articulate poet
                    that is Fuu would somehow capture
                    the words that fail to reach me.

          The tall muscled man stands up.

                              ADAM
                         (speaking in an almost drill
                         Sargent tone)
                    My name is Adam and the reason I am
                    here and not using the football
                    scholarship I once had is because I
                    punched a teacher right in the
                    face.

          CUT TO INSIDE VIEW OF A CAR BOLIVAR IS DRIVING WITH A F

                              BOLIVAR
                    I swear, it's almost as if three of
                    the most moronic people got
                    together and decided to be stupid
                    in one concentrated area. They're
                    like the planeteers horribly dumb
                    people. Each one with their own
                    unique moronic attribute, and with
                    their powers combined they form the
                    rest of my class room.
 
                              LAITAH
                         (speaking in an almost
                         sarcastic tone)
                    Alright then Mr. Big Shot what did
                    you say when it was your turn to
                    introduce yourself.

                          CUT BACK TO SHOT OF BOLIVAR STANDING UP

                              BOLIVAR
                    Hi, my name is Bolivar, and between
                    the Asian break dancer, the man who
                    clearly needs anger management, the
                    girl who for whatever reason was
                    either exposed to too much porn or
                    animal planet at a very young age,
                    I'm more than certain I'm the
                    smartest person in this classroom.

             CUT BACK TO CAR

                              LAITAH
                    How did they take it?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Pretty good considering none of
                    them could object.

           BACK TO CLASSROOM

          Several voices are heard agreeing with Bolivar's statement

          BOLIVAR AND LAITAH ARE INSIDE A SANDWICH SHOP SITTING ON A
          TABLE NEAR A WINDOW LAITAH IS LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW WHILE
          BOLIVAR STARES OFF TOWARDS THE MENU DECIDING HIS MEAL

                              LAITAH
                    I always feel bad for bums like
                    that.

          Bolivar turns around to look out the window

                              BOLIVAR
                         (speaking as if he is reading
                         from a distance)
                    Homeless, need money to feed my
                    baby.

                              LAITAH
                    That's so sad, see? she even has a
                    little picture of her baby right on
                    the cardboard.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Where the hell's her baby?

                              LAITAH
                    What now?

                              BOLIVAR
                    No, I mean. It says she's homeless
                    but there's no baby with her, so
                    it's obviously not at the non
                    existent home, or with her, then
                    where is it?

                              LAITAH
                    I don't know maybe it's still
                    inside her?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Where did she get that picture
                    then?! That doesn't answer my
                    question that just brings up more
                    questions! And look at her jeans.
                    They're better looking than mine!
                    Seriously who needs the hand out
                    here? Because she's beating me in
                    the jeans department!

          Bolivar looks at his jeans

                              LAITAH
                    You're horrible. Shut up and tell
                    me the rest of your day.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Jesus, it's like a Cowboy just time
                    traveled to this moment and donated
                    a pair of rugged but beautiful
                    jeans to her.

          BOLIVAR IS SEEN SITTING AT HIS DESK, A PLUMB BLACK SOUT

                              ALVIN
                    My name is Brother Alvin and I'm
                    here to teach what is History and
                    Culture now the thing to-

          A student walks in and sits at his desk
 
                              ALVIN
                    My name is Brother Alvin and I'm
                    here to teach what is History and
                    Culture now the thing to-

          Another student walks in late and sits at her desk

                              ALVIN
                    My name is Brother Alvin and I'm
                    here to teach what is-

          Another student walks in and sits

                              ALVIN
                    My name is Brother Alvin
          Bolivar drops his pen in frustration

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh seriously? This is almost
                    fictional.
          cut to inside Of the car the two still driving around

                              LAITAH
                    Could be worse

                              BOLIVAR
                    Gets worse. I'm not black

                              LAITAH
                    Clearly, you just finding this out?

                             

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm Hispanic, so I'm borderline
                    either or, I'm either against the
                    white devil or I'm racist in the
                    eyes of Brother Alvin.

                              LAITAH
                    You could just drop the class you
                    know.

                              BOLIVAR
                    And quit? Like the French? No. See
                    I found the trick. You can't
                    outsmart them they're dumb. You
                    have to out dumb them, beat them at
                    their own game, magnify the level
                    of stupidity to a whole new ball
                    game.
 
                              LAITAH
                    You have to out dumb the Asian kid
                    who chants "ya boi" each time he
                    turns his computer on and off?
          bolivar is sitting next to Amy in the classroom

                              BOLIVAR
                         See the way I see it Amy, if
                         they kidnap your girl you got
                         it made. She goes missing for
                         about 16 years and you don’t
                         have to deal with. Periods,
                         cramps, boys, the big scary
                         and awkward sex talk, possible
                         unwanted pregnancy. She’ll
                         eventually be found or crawl
                         out of the basement and run
                         for safety with what little
                         energy she has left and even
                         smaller amount of hope. That
                         is if the light doesn't blind
                         her for that long. And if she
                         does make it back she’ll be so
                         paranoid about leaving the
                         house you never have to worry
                         about curfew again. Game set
                         match Amy.
                   

          Bolivar picks up a drink and takes a sip

                              BOLIVAR
                    Game set match.
          shot of Amy's face

          Has a horribly shocked look on her face.

         
 
          BOLIVAR AND LAITAH ARE AT A BASKETBALL COURT SITTING IN THE
          MIDDLE OF THE COURT, THE GIRL IS HOLDING A BASKETBALL. IT’S
          NIGHT TIME SO THE STREETLIGHTS AND THE COURT LIGHTS
          ILLUMINATE THE COURT. THERE’S A SILENCE BETWEEN THE TWO.
          BOLIVAR STARES OFF TO THE SKY CAMERA SHOT OF THE SKY WITH
          WHAT LITTLE STARS ARE SHOWN DUE TO THE CITY’S LIGHTS. THE
          GIRL SEEMS TO BE PLAYING WITH THE BALL ROLLING IT BACK AND
          FORTH BETWEEN HER HANDS. THE SILENCE GROWS FOR AN UNEXPECTED
          AMOUNT OF TIME

                              LAITAH
                         Hey Bolivar? What's on your
                         mind?
                   

          No words are spoken for 10 seconds, Bolivar is looking up at
          the night sky.
          shot of night sky little to no stars are shown

                              BOLIVAR
                    What do you think David Spade is
                    doing right now?

                              LAITAH
                    Who?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Good point.
          shot of laitah with a concerned look on her face

                              LAITAH
                    You know what's sad?

                              BOLIVAR
                    What?

                              LAITAH
                    My high point in life was when I
                    was just ten years old.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Elaborate.
 
                              LAITAH
                    First, I hit a growth spurt that
                    year and it was the first time in
                    my life that I was kind of tall, if
                    a little over average height
                    anyway. I was lean and tall coming
                    out of childhood but not yet into
                    puberty either, so I wasn’t awkward
                    or anything. I was perfect; my face
                    was round like a child getting a
                    bit more mature, enough to be
                    pretty anyways. I was old enough to
                    style my hair neatly by myself and
                    when I looked into the mirror I
                    admired the reflection there, as
                    shallow as that sounds. I was the
                    most popular girl in school and I
                    didn’t even know! The thing is when
                    you’re super popular which is
                    important until high school you
                    don’t even know you are. It’s when
                    you’re a loser that you notice
                    things. I had it all. Pokemon was a
                    big deal and I had one of the best.
                    I only knew three kids who had more
                    cards than me and they were losers
                    so it didn’t even matter. I was in
                    shape and feeling great. I don’t
                    even think I ran a temperature that
                    year. Not once. I had too many
                    friends that entire year and all of
                    them loved me. I did nothing that
                    entire year except roller blade,
                    watch sunsets, smoke candy
                    cigarettes, trade Pokemon cards,
                    play tag in the dark with all the
                    kids on the street, take dance and
                    gymnastics. I was great at
                    everything I did. I was even head
                    of my class that year. Without even
                    trying! I remember having
                    walkie-talkies that had a ten-mile
                    frequency sort of like having a
                    cell phone. I of course had one. My
                    friends would call me on it and we
                    would make plans. I even had a
                    secret broke like the kids in
                    movies. It was way behind all the
                    houses of Paradise Avenue, of
                    course only certain friends knew, I
                    had a sort of club going on for a
                    bit. All my guy friends liked me
                    and admired me but I was in love
                    for the first time with a boy named
                    J.J Willard. He of course was too
                    young to know what my advances
                    meant but we were best friends.
                    Even after he turned me down. I
                    went to the fair everyday that year
                    and lived off of cotton candy and
                    caramel apples. I also beat so many
                    Spyro games that year and had a
                    razor scooter, which was super
                    fashionable at the time. I also
                    went to “Friday night meltdown” at
                    an ice skating rink every Friday
                    with my best friends. Yeah, those
                    were my best times.
           front view of Bolivar who has a smile on his face trying not
          to laugh

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's sad

                              LAITAH
                    It's true

                              BOLIVAR
                    It's too bad you didn't die in a
                    tragic Barbie car accident

          Laitah puts her arms in the air and slowly lies on the
          ground positioning herself as if she was hit by a car
          the camera follows her in a laying position as if it were
          laying beside her, the side of her face and the top half of
          her body is shown on screen

                              LAITAH
                    I would have been the most
                    beautiful corpse there. I swear to
                    God I was eleven years old for
                    three years it was horrible. What
                    was your high point?

                              BOLIVAR
                    My high point? I met someone who
                    was a real person. Someone I could
                    really talk to. Each day was sort
                    of new, not just a cycle or an
                    overlapping amount of days. She
                    sort of faded away over time
                    though. Didn't have to dumb myself
                    down, or be someone else. As cliche
                    as that sounds.

          Laitah turns her head towards Bolivar.
          as Laitah turns her head the camera moves slightly to the
          right to show Bolivar as well.
          front shot of laitah's face.

          Laitah puts the tips of her finger tips on her face and
          smiles an exaggerated smile.

                              LAITAH
                    Was it me?

          Bolivar smiles.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Shut up you little b***h....you
                    ever feel as if the moments are
                    just turned days turned to hours.
                    They sort of meld together?
          the camera slowly moves from laying with laitah to a "Sit
          up" position
          shot of bolivar sitting on the court staring off into space.

          After a period of silence Bolivar's cell phone rings. He
          picks up.

                              LAITAH
                         (v.o)
                    This is me breaking the
                    awkwardness.

          Laitah gets up and sits next to Bolivar

                              LAITAH
                         (whispering)
                    Are you on the phone? That's rude,
                    tell her you're with someone right
                    now and hang up on her.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (whispering)
                    No, that's rude and..

                              LAITAH
                    Why are you whispering?

                              BOLIVAR
                    I was doing it because you were
                    doing it...

          They both laugh a bit put their phones away and just look up
          toward the night sky.

          THE CAMERA SLOWLY LOOKS UP AS WELL THEN FADES AND TRANS

          FUU IS SITTING IN FRONT OF BOLIVAR WITH THE TEACHER'S BACK
          BEING SHOWN

                              TEACHER
                    That concludes our brief summary of
                    FDR and his life.
 
                              FUU
                    Yeah FDR! Love me some JFK!

          Bolivar has a almost shocked and disgusted look on his face.

         
          over view shot of the classroom with only bolivar on screen.

          Bolivar starts packing up his things, he gets up to leave,
          starts to walk towards the door, the windows shut down theme
          is heard off screen

                              FUU
                    Yeah boy!

          Fuu starts making some DJ turn table scratching noises

                              FUU
                    Era, era, era, era, era, Vesta!
                    Windows 07 baby. For real!

          THE TWO ARE IN A FAST FOOD RESTAURANT CAMERA IS VIEWING
          FRONT COUNTER WHERE ORDERS ARE TAKEN. BOLIVAR AND THE GIRL
          ARE STANDING WAITING, A TEENAGE CASHIER WHO APPEARS TO BE 16
          FINALLY COMES TO THE FRONT.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (talking to Laitah)
                    What did you want again?

                              LAITAH
                    An apple pie.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (to Cashier)
                    Hi, one apple pie please.

                              CASHIER
                    That will be eighty nine cents

                              BOLIVAR
                    I thought it was two for a dollar?

                              CASHIER
                    And your point is sir?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Two for a dollar? One should only
                    be about fifty cents.

                              CASHIER
                    That would make sense sir. In an
                    ideal world.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Right so...

                              CASHIER
                    Last time I checked we were still
                    in Iraq.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah but Obama's president

                              CASHIER
                    But Tiger Wood's cheated on his
                    wife.

                              BOLIVAR
                    But Bono started a charity
                    organization raising millions of
                    not only his own money but
                    donations and work stations for
                    other countries.

                              CASHIER
                    Yeah but nine eleven happened.

                              BOLIVAR
                    And it brought us closer as a
                    country!

                              CASHIER
                    Clinton cheated on his wife.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah but she was ugly as hell.

                              CASHIER
                    ...Still eighty nine cents.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Still doesn't make sense!

                              LAITAH
                    Okay, the word sense, and cents are
                    being thrown a lot here. Just pay
                    the man Bolivar.

                              BOLIVAR
                    No! It's ridiculous.

                              LAITAH
                    Then buy two!

          Laitah and Bolivar get progressively louder between each
          exchange of words
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm not hungry!
 
                              LAITAH
                    We'll save it for later!

                              BOLIVAR
                    No, no, no! Cause then it gets cold
                    and it’s never as good after that.
                    We’ll just end up throwing it out
                    then what’s the point? What do we
                    prove then? Nothing.

                              CASHIER
                    You feel strongly about this don't
                    you?

                              LAITAH
                    You stay out of this!

                              BOLIVAR
                    No wait, I think he was part of
                    this at one point.

                              CASHIER
                    Look, I'll give you two apple pies
                    for fifty cents if you donate some
                    money into the charity box here.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Deal.

          The Cashier takes the money and leaves, a few moments of
          silence passes by.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So we did it.

                              LAITAH
                    Hell yeah, best fifty cents saved.
                    Pound it!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Seriously eighty nine cents?

                              LAITAH
                    It's madness that's what it is. So
                    are you going to put money in that
                    thing?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Eh they're just gonna spend it on
                    booze.
          Half body shot of Laitah standing next to a poster for the
          charity box with smiling children smiling on it.
 
          A BIG PARK IS SHOWN LAITAH AND BOLIVAR ARE IN A HUDDLED
          FORMATION WITH THREE OTHER MEN
          the camera is facing straight up showing the faces of the
          huddled people

                              BOLIVAR
                    Okay you three go out there and
                    guard Laitah, Laitah you're going
                    to get the ball, and as cliche
                    alpha male as this sounds of me I
                    have to ask the following do you
                    understand how to catch a football?

                              LAITAH
                    Yes.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Remember, it's like holding a baby!
                    Except you don't drop it!

                              LAITAH
                    Oh Jesus! It happens once and
                    everyone gets all pissy.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm not sure if my Aunt is going to
                    get over that. Or if her daughter
                    Emily really did walk in circles
                    that often before you showed up.

                              LAITAH
                    Focus!

                              BOLIVAR
                    This is a big responsibility this
                    will cost us the whole game.
                    They’re gonna go and you’re gonna
                    wait till they are down there and
                    run as far as those skinny little
                    legs can carry you till they feel
                    like they are going to fall off!

                              LAITAH
                    Okay. Okay!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Go deep, I'm sending it there and I
                    mean deep. This thing is gonna go
                    in there, so I want you so deep
                    that you just break through those
                    other walls and just penetra-
 
                              LAITAH
                    Stop.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You guys ready? 1, 2, 3, break!
          back shot of three guys moving toward their positions

                              BOLIVAR
                    One, two, three, hut hut hut!

          The three men charge forward and as Laitah goes to run
          Bolivar grabs the back of her hoodie.

                              LAITAH
                    What?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Come on let's go

                              LAITAH
                    What about the game?

                              BOLIVAR
                    We don't owe these guys anything.
                    Come on I think I saw a hot dog
                    vendor.

                              LAITAH
                    Those still exist?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes, from the most ungodly
                    inconvenient hours of one to four
                    in the afternoon.

                              LAITAH
                    But the guys and the game

                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah we don't know these people!

                              LAITAH
                    Excellent rebuttal but I think as
                    part of our integrity in
                    sportsmanship we should..

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh s**t, I think they just figured
                    out we weren't there for them, and
                    they look pissed. Run! Go! Till
                    those skinny legs feel like they're
                    going to fall off!
 
          Bolivar drops football and him and Laitah run off.

          FRONT SHOT OF BOLIVAR AND LAITAH NOW WALKING AROUND THE

                              BOLIVAR
                    So how's work, your boss still
                    giving you hell?

                              LAITAH
                    Yes, but it's also the people who I
                    have to deal with day to day.
          Laitah at a register with two blond women trying to purchase
          spray paint

                              LAITAH
                    I'm sorry you have to be eighteen
                    or older to purchase this.

                              BLOND GIRL
                    Like, oh my god! I am calling my
                    mom!

                              BLOND GIRL 2
                    Is it like? Poisonous?

                              LAITAH
                    No it...yes very.

                              LAITAH
                         (v.o)
                    Then something weird happened, a
                    man wearing a long coat, and hat
                    came in carrying a box. He only
                    came in a few feet from the
                    entrance, put the box gently down
                    then left. I wasn't sure exactly
                    what was going on but then the most
                    important thought in my life hit me
                    and...

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah, sorry to cut you short there
                    but I have no idea where we are.
                    You wanted to go to that museum
                    today right?
 
                              LAITAH
                    Yes, and then you wanted to try
                    football for the first time ever
                    with those random guys. Who not
                    only are mad at us but I’m also
                    pretty sure swore revenge upon both
                    our lives. There’s a Park Ranger
                    over there let’s ask him where we
                    are.

                              BOLIVAR
                    They're smart guys, I'm sure
                    they'll get over it

                              LAITAH
                    Bolivar, a person is smart, people
                    are dumb.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's kind of deep.

                              LAITAH
                    Tommy Lee Jones, Men in Black.
          A park ranger is standing by his SUV he looks average as if
          he could be anything but an authority figure

          Laitah and Bolivar walk up to him.

                              LAITAH
                    Hi, we're a bit lost and we are
                    wondering if you could point us in
                    the direction to the Museum of Fine
                    Arts if that's no trouble?

                              RANGER
                    No, not at all, let me just...

          The Park Ranger looks around the area looking for the museum

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah, we tried that already. Thanks
                    for the effort though.

                              RANGER
                    Well let me just get my map, they
                    don't give us a gun but they do
                    give us a new edition of the city
                    map every four months.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah that's way better than a gun.
 
          The Park Ranger goes to the back of his SUV and searches
          around for his map. To no avail he comes out defeated.

                              RANGER
                    I can't seem to find it at this
                    point, but I'm sure if you look
                    around someone will be willing to
                    help you.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (with slight sarcasm in his
                         voice)
                    Thank you for that.

          Laitah and Bolivar continue walking forward.

                              LAITAH
                    He had a little walkie-talkie, I'm
                    sure he could call someone and..

                              BOLIVAR
                    No, I’m ninety seven point eight
                    percent certain that thing is just
                    for show. I’m also using the
                    remaining difference of that
                    percentage to say that if it did
                    work he has no one to call on that
                    thing. It looks like it's going to
                    rain. What were you saying before.
                    Something about a box?
          Shot of Laitah at the register with two other employees and
          her boss a safe distance away from the box.

                              EMPLOYEE 1
                    What is it?

                              EMPLOYEE 2
                    Who left it?

                              BOSS
                    It's clearly SARS.

                              LAITAH
                    And how did you come to that
                    conclusion?
 
                              BOSS
                    Think about it, few years back SARS
                    was all over the place then it just
                    disappears? It was the one hit
                    wonder of deadly diseases, and it
                    wants it's come back. Damn it! I
                    knew asking for a shipment of those
                    bouncing stringed balls and
                    ordering Chinese food for here was
                    a set up!

                              LAITAH
                    I don't think SARS gets to choose
                    to be specifically Chinese sir.

                              BOSS
                    Don't be racist Laitah. Ok we need
                    a game plan. Is Chun Li in today?

                              LAITAH
                    Her name's not Chun Li it's Sue.
                    You just call her that because you
                    bought Street Fighter 2 around the
                    same time you hired her.

                              BOSS
                    What a f****n great game.

                              LAITAH
                         (with a slightly shocked look
                         on her face.)
                    That was slightly aggressive.

                              BOSS
                    We're losing track of the problem
                    at hand here Laitah! Is Chun Li
                    working today or not? Oh my god
                    what if she's not in today because
                    she's working from the inside?

                              LAITAH
                    The inside of what?

                              BOSS
                    Al-Qaeda?

                              LAITAH
                    You just said the Chinese made
                    SARS!
 
                              BOSS
                    The Chinese are working for
                    Al-Qaeda now! This is bigger than
                    we thought.

                              LAITAH
                    You're making it bigger than it
                    needs to be. It's not a bomb, or
                    some plague, just relax.

                              BOSS
                    Touch it.

                              LAITAH
                    I no longer know where we are going
                    with this.

                              BOSS
                    Just touch it.

                              LAITAH
                    You mean the box right?

                              BOSS
                    Yes.

                              LAITAH
                    I think...someone else should do
                    it.

                              BOSS
                    Why not you?

                              LAITAH
                    I just..think we should..

                              BOSS
                    Answer the question Laitah.

                              LAITAH
                    The logical answer here is...I'm
                    afraid of Al-Qaeda.

                              BOSS
                    America is here for you Laitah. How
                    old is Beth? How old is Beth!

                              LAITAH
                    About late fifties?
 
                              BOSS
                    She can take one for the team.
                    Beth!
          A very homely but kind looking lady is shown arranging items
          from the counter

                              BOSS
                    Beth, be a doll and pick up the
                    box.

                              BETH
                    Hell no. I ain't touchin Al-Qaeda

                              BOSS
                    You aren't touching Al-Qaeda and
                    I'm sure Al-Qaeda doesn't want to
                    be touched by you so don't flatter
                    yourself. Jesus they are causing
                    the war on terror, not wanting more
                    terror. Now open the box or else
                    you're fired.

          Beth rolls her eyes and walks to the box, she stares at it
          for a few moments

                              BOSS
                    Nobody likes a p***y Beth just open
                    it.

          She opens it slowly then smiles

                              BETH
                    They're kittens sir!

                              BOSS
                    Oh thank God! Leave them outside
                    they might have fleas.
          shot of kittens meowing in the rain outside

          FADE TO BLACK THEN SLOWLY REAPPEAR WITH LAITAH AND BOLIVAR
          STANDING UNDER A TREE WHILE IT IS POURING OUT.

                              BOLIVAR
                    All I'm saying is why do the girls
                    think the pants are magical?
                    They're just jeans.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Because girls are tools. And
                    impressionable, the more of a tool
                    they are the more impressionable
                    they are.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh s**t.

                              LAITAH
                    What? Oh s**t.

          They both look forward to see three men from the football
          game walk towards them.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Run!

          Laitah and Bolivar start running  to intense orchestrated
          music after a while Bolivar slips on the mud and falls onto
          the ground.
          Shot of Bolivar on the ground holding his ankle in pain

                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah! I twist my ankle I can't
                    get up! Don't keep running like you
                    can't hear me! I know you can! See
                    you just turned around and shook
                    your head no at me! That's not
                    convincing at all!

          The camera moves up a bit and lights of an SUV can be seen
          from a distance eventually catching up near Bolivar, the
          door swings open to reveal the park ranger.

                              RANGER
                    Grab my hand if you want to live
                    son!

          Bolivar reaches for his hand then gets rushed into the SUV
          it then rushes off.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O)
                    I saw things that day, things most
                    people don't get the chance to see.
                    Things that change a man, I learned
                    football apparently means a lot to
                    a man and if there's a group of
                    them they'll kick your a*s over a
                    loss that was on your call. I
                    learned the Park Ranger budget
                    can't afford to give officials guns
                    but can afford to give everyone an
                    SUV, how does that work out in the
                    budget? I don't know. I learned
                    Al-Qaeda and China would never work
                    together. But most importantly, I
                    learned Laitah can run like a
                    little b***h and does indeed know
                    how to catch a football.

          MORNING MEDIUM CLOSE UP TO A SMALL APARTMENT KITCHEN LAITAH
          IS SITTING AT A TABLE IN HER PAJAMAS EATING CEREAL THE BOX
          BACK IS FACING THE CAMERA.

                              BOLIVAR
                    What's for breakfast?

                              LAITAH
                    Golden Grahams

                              BOLIVAR
                    Ah yes, Golden Grahams, the taste I
                    can see.

                              LAITAH
                    That's Cinnamin Toast Crunch.

          Bolivar picks up the box with a bewildered expression on his
          face.

                              BOLIVAR
                         The hell are Golden Grahams?
                   

          CUT TO OVER SHOULDER SHOT OF BOLIVAR SITTING ON THE COU

          Laitah walks on screen in front of Bolivar an old fashion
          Victorian style dress. The sound of chewing and the spoon
          hitting the bowl and chewing stops.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Should I inform the peasants of the
                    city to just let them eat cake Ms.
                    Antoinette?

                              LAITAH
                    Smart joke I see.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I figured I'd change it up a bit,
                    bring something a bit more classier
                    and sophisticated to the table.

                              LAITAH
                    Clearly. Well done.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Thank you Madame.

          Laitah stands there with no motion while Bolivar gets back
          to eating his cereal.

                              BOLIVAR
                    We done with the dress?

                              LAITAH
                    I think so, drained it for all it's
                    worth.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Dismissed.

          Laitah bows in an old Victorian style way and walks off
          screen.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Wait a minute, come back here.

          Laitah walks back to on screen.

                              LAITAH
                    Yeah?

                              BOLIVAR
                    What the hell is the dress for?

                              LAITAH
                    Huh! We did not talk about that.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Slipped my mind.
 
                              LAITAH
                    You'd think it'd be the first thing
                    we talk about.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You'd think.

                              LAITAH
                    As you know I take part of a
                    community play every year and today
                    I had enough courage to audition
                    for the lead role and I got it!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Good for you, although I can't
                    recall this at all.

                              LAITAH
                    Bolivar, I do more than just spend
                    my days with you.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Debatable. If that's true then why
                    are you taking me to meet your
                    parents?

                              LAITAH
                    It's so they can get off my back,
                    that there is some sort of male in
                    my life, they think I go off to
                    school and become sort of a dike.

                              BOLIVAR
                    A girl who secretly goes to school
                    and becomes a lesbian, sounds like
                    something straight out of hustler.
                    Oh! And you can't pay your tuition
                    so you have to find company with
                    the professors who generously...

                              LAITAH
                    Focus will you?

                              BOLIVAR
                    You ruin moments you know that? So
                    tell me the play is it opera?
                    Shakespeare? Tell me the name of
                    this oh so magnificent piece that
                    we call the theater magic!

                              LAITAH
                    A Delicate Rose: The Bruce Willis
                    Story.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh no!

                              LAITAH
                    The musical.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (a bit louder than before and
                         with a smile on his face
                         trying not to laugh)
                    Oh no!

                              LAITAH
                    Don't judge me.

                              BOLIVAR
                    It's too late. Wait, so are you
                    playing Bruce Willis?

                              LAITAH
                    No, I'm playing his wife and the
                    many women he saves.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So all this is happening in the
                    form of song?

                              LAITAH
                    Yes.

                              BOLIVAR
                    The way Bruce would have wanted it.

          BOLIVAR IN THE DRIVING, LAITAH IN THE PASSENGER IT IS DUSK

                              LAITAH
                    You know what's the big difference
                    between playboy and penthouse?

          Bolivar looks at Laitah with a slightly shocked but weird ed
          out expression, the car begins to swerve slightly

                              LAITAH
                    Oh my God Bolivar the road! Pay
                    attention!

          Bolivar notices the swerve, and fixes himself and the
          direction of the car.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Sorry! Sorry! It's just this has
                    never happened before. Not exactly
                    an ice breaker or used for anything
                    really. You said you weren't a dike
                    right? Like at all? You've never
                    had moments where you thought to
                    yourself "Yeah, hot dogs have been
                    grand for a while but I think a
                    taco would hit the spot real good
                    right now."?

                              LAITAH
                    The hell Bolivar?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh Jesus, sorry. That was
                    inappropriate of me. You said you
                    weren't a lesbian right?

                              LAITAH
                    No!

          The two sit in silence for four seconds

          Bolivar turns his head to Laitah focusing his attention to
          her.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So what's the difference?

                              LAITAH
                    Penthouse has more va...
                         (She is stopped short by
                         Bolivar)

                              BOLIVAR
                    So how's work going?

                              LAITAH
                    Horrible, my boss recently made the
                    connection that my name sounds like
                    the street way of saying later.
                    Laitah, later? Get it? It's been
                    hell.
 
          SHOT OF LAITAH STANDING IN FRONT OF A REGISTER THE SOUND OF
          THE INTERCOM SPEAKER GOES OFF.

                              BOSS
                         (V.O)
                    Excuse me can someone pass me a
                    pen? Maybe Laitah? Not now but
                    Laitah! Will I need it Laitah? Who
                    knows! Life is funny that way, here
                    today gone Laitah! So yes if
                    someone wants to get me a pen to my
                    office Laitah that would be very
                    nice of you take your time though
                    cause there's always Laitah. But no
                    seriously I need that pen now cause
                    these papers aren't going to finish
                    themselves and frankly this is all
                    I get paid to do. Is to sit here
                    and fill these out. Granted it's
                    not as fulfilling as it sounds, I
                    mean I'm certain this is not where
                    I wanted to be or pictured myself
                    to be at my age. I'm still in my
                    prime mind you. I just always
                    thought I'd be like those two on
                    Broke Back Mountain...A Cowboy not
                    gay. Not to say the gays are bad or
                    have a horrible career history, I
                    mean I've seen what the Queer eye
                    is capable of doing for the
                    straight guy and I enjoy a good
                    episode of Will and Grace.
                    Certainly not homophobic to any
                    degree. Got asked out by a gay man
                    once, I said oh not today buddy!
                    I'm not considering it but you
                    never know I could swing for both
                    teams. My wife would not enjoy that
                    though, and honestly at the moment
                    neither would I. I enjoy
                    intercourse with my wife. We got
                    this new thing going where it's
                    back to back. Now I know this may
                    sound odd and you're wondering "Who
                    is getting anything out of that?"
                    but you see the real conclusion and
                    secret to that is we both...Oh
                    Laitah! You got my pen thank you!
                    That is all.
 
          CUT BACK TO BOLIVAR STILL DRIVING AND LAITAH STILL IN THE
          PASSENGER SEAT

                              BOLIVAR
                    You see that house right there?

          Bolivar points the outside direction of the car

                              LAITAH
                    Yeah?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Totally got a BJ from a girl in
                    that house

                              LAITAH
                    Well that's gross. And now whenever
                    I drive by that house to go to work
                    I will think of that.

                              BOLIVAR
                    No problem.

                              LAITAH
                    What was her name?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Can't recall.

                              LAITAH
                    You don't remember her name and she
                    sucked your dick?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Funny how life works.

                              LAITAH
                    You're a bad person Bolivar.

                             

                             

                              BOLIVAR
                         (Slightly defensive)
                    Well you know what Laitah? I
                    remember the back of her head very
                    clearly. So who's the bad person
                    now?

          The car comes to a stop.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Thanks Bolivar. Hey, do you want to
                    watch the show by any chance?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Do I want to see A Delicate Rose:
                    The Bruce Willis Story: The
                    musical? Tempting but I'm going to
                    say pass on this one Laitah.

                              LAITAH
                    It's good.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh well that changed my mind.

                              LAITAH
                    Please?

                              BOLIVAR
                    No.

                              LAITAH
                    Bolivar, come on!

                              BOLIVAR
                    No!

                              LAITAH
                    You should go!

                              BOLIVAR
                    No it's a bad idea. These are ideas
                    that start wars.

                              LAITAH
                    It's not! It'll be fun!

          Their reactions get progressively louder and more
          aggressive.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I can tell you right now it won't!

                              LAITAH
                    Stop being a d****e and say yes!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Why do you care so much!
 
                              LAITAH
                         (screaming as loud as she
                         can.)
                    Because I'm scared!
                         (speaking now in a normal
                         volume and tone)
                    I'm scared, I never wanted the lead
                    roles so many years because I was
                    always afraid I would mess up, or
                    that...nothing

                              BOLIVAR
                    What?

                              LAITAH
                    It's nothing.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Well I'm not going to pry it out of
                    you. But fine I'll go. How much is
                    a ticket?

                              LAITAH
                    Thirty dollars.

                              BOLIVAR
                    What the f**k Laitah!

                              LAITAH
                    Bolivaaaar please?

                              BOLIVAR
                    It's a proud day for women
                    everywhere huh?

                              LAITAH
                    This will be the biggest crowd I've
                    ever played for!

                              BOLIVAR
                         (In an overly sarcastic tone.)
                         Oh twelve people!

                              LAITAH
                         (In a very serious tone.)
                    Yes.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Just do one of those cliche stage
                    freight things and imagine the
                    audience naked or something.
 
                              LAITAH
                    That type of thing works for really
                    huge crowds, but when it's a small
                    number of people it just seems like
                    an awkward orgy that just can't
                    seem to get underway for whatever
                    reason. Promise me you'll be there
                    alright? It's just thirty dollars!
                    What were you going to spend it on?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Preferable something that made me
                    feel good as a person or at least
                    lie to my subconscious and made me
                    believe I was a good person. Vodka,
                    a hamburger...a hooker even! Not A
                    Delicate Rose: The Bruce Willis
                    Story: The Musical.

          Laitah resorts to just making a whining noise and making a
          sad face to Bolivar

                              BOLIVAR
                    It's a proud day for women
                    everywhere indeed. Fine! It'll be a
                    good show-offy thing to say you
                    came with the lead actress.

          FRONT SHOT OF UPPER BALCONY THEATER BOLIVAR IS HOLDING HIS
          TICKET LOOKING FOR HIS SEAT HOLDING A PAMPHLET OF THE SHOW
          AND ENDS UP SITTING NEXT TO A MAN WHO SEEMS TO BE FLAMBOYANT
          IN TERMS OF CLOTHING AND ATTITUDE, HE SEEMS TO ROCK BACK AND
          FORTH A BIT AS IF DRUNK.

          Bolivar sits down at his seat, the man and him lock eyes,
          Bolivar nods and looks toward the stage.

                              MAN
                    You ready for this s**t? Are you
                    ready?

          Bolivar smiles politely and nods, his face has a bit of
          concern though despite the smile.

                              MAN
                         (in a sudden outburst.)
                    It was rape! They just showed up
                    and molested it! They raped it!
                    Patting it down gently saying it's
                    a secret and if he told anyone else
                    they just wouldn't understand! They
                    raped my dreams! My dreams!
 
                              BOLIVAR
                         (In a relived tone.)
                    Oh thank God.

                              MAN
                    You know what makes this play
                    horrible?

                              BOLIVAR
                         (Resistant)
                    Trick...question?

                              MAN
                    I have the answer, do you want to
                    know.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Honestly? No, but I'm sure you're
                    going to tell me anyways on your
                    own accord.

                              MAN
                    Two things. It being a musical I
                    was dead against the very idea but
                    the producer says it'll do good!
                    With that whole high school
                    something or other. A musical! This
                    play a musical? Absurd!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes. That is the one thing in this
                    whole formula making this play
                    absurd.

                              MAN
                    And that one!

          The man points to the stage fiercely.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah? Says the pamphlet here that
                    I got when I purchased my ticket
                    and was then disappointed when I
                    found out that this was a
                    musical...because once more that is
                    the only thing making this play
                    ridiculous.

                              MAN
                    She is the death of Theater!
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    She can't be that bad.

                              MAN
                    You just wait. You'll see. You'll
                    all see!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Really? You're going to use that
                    line?

          The man stands up and does a full 360 with his hand pointing
          to the audience. There is a silence followed then the voice
          of one audience member is heard.

                              AUDIENCE MEMBER
                    Shut up.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Really? We're going with that
                    response?

                              MAN
                         (talking to himself)
                    Yes quite. The tortured artist once
                    more not recognized for his work.

          He sits down the lights dim down. Montage begins with
          shocked horrified expressions from Bolivar while dramatic
          music plays.

          BOLIVAR AND THE MAN ARE OUTSIDE IT IS DARK OUT THE MAN IS
          SMOKING A CIGARETTE FINISHES IT AND THEN LOOKS AT BOLIVAR

                              MAN
                    Want to get out of here?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes. I don't even care if this is
                    some homosexual hit on but yes.

                              MAN
                    I'm not gay! I could never give up
                    the taco.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Never have I ever felt so oddly
                    gross, and yet comfort at the same
                    time.
          back shot of Bolivar, the man and the car
 
          Bolivar and the man begin to walk toward the car Laitah's
          voice can be heard off screen and footsteps can be heard
          walking toward them.

                              LAITAH
                    Bolivar did you see that?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Lady, who are you?

                              LAITAH
                    What? Where are you going? Who's
                    that guy?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Look, I can help you if you're lost
                    and if you...
                         (yelling towards the man)
                    Go now!

                              MAN
                    What?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Get in the car!

          The man gets in the car, Bolivar runs towards it opens the
          door and before he gets in looks at Laitah.

                              BOLIVAR
                    See ya Laitah. Later. Laitah...bye.
                    Stay away from me!

          Bolivar gets in the car and speeds off.
          Close shot of Laitah's face. first shocked then angry

                              LAITAH
                    What the hell Bolivar!

          OPEN WITH CLOSE UP OF LAITAH'S FACE STILL SHE HAS AN ANGRY
          EXPRESSION ON HER FACE.
          Close shots of both Bolivar and Laitah's face as they
          converse.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Rained a lot tonight huh?

                              LAITAH
                    Yes! Very much! Seriously Bolivar
                    what the f**k just happened? You
                    left me for dead out there!
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    No! You left me for dead when you
                    brought Bruce into this!

                              LAITAH
                    It was raining! And cold! It's ten
                    miles from here to my house
                    Bolivar! Ten miles!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh my God! That is all I hear from
                    you. You know you have changed ever
                    since you got that lead role! The
                    past is the past let it go!

                              LAITAH
                    This wasn't two years ago Bolivar
                    this just happened!

                              BOLIVAR
                    There you go again!
          Camera gradually zooms out to reveal that they are in fact
          sitting at a dinner table with Laitah's family.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Can you pass me the gravy Mrs.
                    Chase?

          Mrs. Chase hands the gravy.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Thank you! So the phrase the bees
                    knees what's up with that? Bees
                    don't have knees!
          The camera zooms out further to reveal the man sitting on
          the other side of the table

                              MAN
                    I wonder the same thing at times

                              BOLIVAR
                    This guy! This guy...You know he
                    wrote the play A Delicate Rose: The
                    Bruce Willis Story? Then they
                    changed it to some horrible musical
                    and had some crappy actress play in
                    it.

                              LAITAH
                    I'm right here Bolivar!
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    You know what you did!

               FADE TO BLACK

          FADE TO FORWARD SHOT OF BOLIVAR AND LAITAH SITTING ON A
          COUCH.

                              LAITAH
                    So when I went to visit my
                    boyfriend at Brown I saw Emma
                    Watson A.K.A Hermione

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes, so I've been told she goes
                    there. She's quite the looker as
                    well I've been told.

                              LAITAH
                    She's very pretty, I saw her in the
                    cafeteria...Making a bagel.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You seem upset about that.

                              LAITAH
                    Oh no! I was very happy to have
                    seen her, it made my day.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (In a serious tone.)
                    Befriend her.

                              LAITAH
                    Kind of difficult.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Why is that? Is it cause you look
                    at her and you think "Hermione"?

                              LAITAH
                    No. Well sort of.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Told you those hours watching the
                    Harry Potter movies would come back
                    to bite you.
 
                              LAITAH
                     I don't go there on a regular
                    basis, it was a completely lucky
                    shot that I saw her, she's hardly
                    ever around the campus, and finally
                    I just don't want my boyfriend to
                    be friends with her...What if I
                    lose him?

                              BOLIVAR
                      I think it's mostly what I said.
                    Yeah, pffft, like J.J Willard has a
                    shot with Emma Watson. He's a nice
                    guy Laitah but let's not get
                    carried away. And it's been like
                    ten years, he's not going to date
                    you stop calling him your
                    boyfriend. Let me tell you, cute
                    when you were ten, probably very
                    creepy now.

                              LAITAH
                         (in a slightly sincere worried
                         tone.)
                    She's got money!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Jesus. I know he's your everything
                    but I doubt it's the same for Emma
                    Watson. Seriously though, I need to
                    have a famous close friend so I can
                    be famous by proxy. So either you
                    befriend Emma Watson so you can
                    hang out with her thus making it
                    easier for me to hang out with her
                    since we hang out almost everyday
                    or you get famous. Your choice!

                              LAITAH
                    Oh pssh...Lame. Don't use my
                    friendship for money and fame.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Apparently I am not since someone!
                    Is not rich or famous!

                              LAITAH
                         (Becoming defensive)
                    Why can't you become rich and
                    famous?
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Don't turn this on me!

                              LAITAH
                    I'm turning it on you!

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm not the one that knows Emma
                    Watson!

                              LAITAH
                    Oh! Whatever lame!

          Laitah gets up and leaves the room.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You're lame!
                         (Silence occurs for 5 seconds)

                              BOLIVAR
                    Just be famous damn it!

          There is a knock on the door, Bolivar gets up to open it, an
          exchange of hello's is heard and Bolivar and the man who
          appears to be around his age sit back on the couch. Laitah
          can be heard in the other room.

          FORWARD SHOT WHERE A T.V WOULD BE LAITAH AND BOLIVAR SITTING
          ON A COUCH. LAITAH IS HOLDING AN IPOD CLOSE TO HER MOUTH AS
          IF IT WERE A TAPE RECORDER

                              LAITAH
                    Note to self, when I become famous
                    don't let Bolivar in on the parties
                    me and Emma Watson will surely be
                    having.

                              MAN
                    What is she doing?

                              BOLIVAR
                    I lent Laitah my Ipod and told her
                    it was a tape recorder. She's been
                    talking to it for the last four
                    hours now with her thoughts. I have
                    to admit though sometimes they're
                    pretty good. Like how she
                    mathematically found out how to
                    even out the purchase of hot dogs
                    and hot dog buns so you get an even
                    amount of both.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Note to self, remember the day I
                    changed my hair color and then went
                    to Barnes and Noble. How I met a
                    man at the music section and we
                    started to talk a bit. We had a
                    conversation about the after life
                    and the mental almost spiritual
                    connection between two close people
                    who think the same thought without
                    using any exchange of words. Then I
                    thought to myself...would he have
                    had this conversation with me if I
                    were still blond?

                              BOLIVAR
                    ...Most of the times you just get
                    duds though.

                              MAN
                    Is she always here?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah. Why?

                              MAN
                    You in a relationship?

                              BOLIVAR
                    No.

                              MAN
                    Sleeping together?

                              BOLIVAR
                    No.

                              MAN
                    Why do you keep her around?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Not sure, never really gave it much
                    thought.

                              MAN
                    That's weird bro.

                              BOLIVAR
                    It is isn't it?

          Bolivar turns his head to look into the room and looks at
          Laitah
           Shoulder shot of bolivar looking into the other room. laitah
          can be seen in the upper corner still talking to the ipod.

                              MAN
                    So you going to do her?

                              BOLIVAR
                         (speaking as if his mind is
                         else where.)
                    No.

                              MAN

          Bro, what the f**k? You aren't sleeping with her, you don't
          plan to, she does absolutely nothing for you. Why do you
          even keep her around?
          back to camera in front of the couch where a t.v would be.
          slight zoom in on bolivar

                              BOLIVAR
                         (still speaking as if his mind
                         is elsewhere.)
                    I don't know.

                              MAN
                    Whatever man, I'm getting the booze
                    and the rest of the guys, when you
                    get rid of the genius over there
                    let me know and we'll get this
                    bro's night out started ok?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah. Whatever.

                              MAN
                    Seriously bro, get rid of her she's
                    no good for you. She seems kind of
                    boring anyways. Not your type.

          The man gets up from the couch and walks off screen, the
          sound of a door shutting can be heard. Laitah walks into the
          shot talking about nonsense and sits back down on the couch.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Then Taylor Swift will be like "Oh
                    posh!". Oh, hey was that one of
                    your friends? I didn't get to meet
                    him! Shame. Whatevah. So game of
                    Marry, f**k, Kill. The people are
                    me, that girl you talked about
                    before at the basketball court and
                    that book store girl you always
                    have your eyes on.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Not true.

                              LAITAH
                    So true. Get over it.

                              BOLIVAR
                    It's a dumb game, I'm not going to
                    play and to be fair I'm not sure
                    who I would marry to be honest.
                    Aren't the rules you can get
                    married but you can't have sex for
                    the rest of your life with that
                    person, like ever?

                              LAITAH
                    Of course.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Of course? You say of course as if
                    that's the purpose of marriage.
                    It's quite the opposite let me tell
                    you. Who would you spend forever
                    with?

                              LAITAH
                    Not sure, never gave it much
                    thought. I just assumed it would be
                    J.J Willard.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah once again, not your
                    boyfriend, and once more, you
                    calling him your boyfriend still
                    some what creepy.

                              LAITAH
                    Forever...That's a long time isn't
                    it?
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Too long of a time to spend with
                    one person. Laitah, what do you do
                    when we aren't doing something?

                              LAITAH
                    I don't know, just things I guess.
                    Where are we going today by the
                    way? I figured we should try to
                    find the Museum of Fine Arts again
                    since we didn't have much luck last
                    time.

          Bolivar looking at the ceiling avoiding eye contact

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm hanging out with some old
                    friends today.

                              LAITAH
                    Your old high school friends? You
                    hate those guys though. It's ok you
                    can pick me up later tonight.

                              BOLIVAR
                    It'll probably bleed till much
                    later tonight, and I don't hate
                    them I just...sometimes feel I
                    don't get to talk about things that
                    I do with other people.

                              LAITAH
                    People like me?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Don't let your ego float away
                    there. I just feel the same way I
                    can talk about certain things with
                    certain people, I should have an
                    even balance of talking like most
                    people about work, money, cars, and
                    girls I guess. I just think it
                    would be a better idea to hang out
                    with some of those people, you know
                    even out the balance. We've spent
                    three weeks straight together. I
                    mean there's no real bond here, you
                    don't have to be here if you don't
                    want to.
 
                              LAITAH
                    I know.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Just go hang with your friends
                    Laitah. They miss you I'm sure.

                              LAITAH
                    No they don't, just a bunch of
                    prissy girls who wear too much make
                    up, and talk about stupid things
                    all day. I want to say we always
                    end up arguing but I never say
                    anything I sort of just take it for
                    whatever reason. It's a habit I
                    need to break I suppose. I always
                    end up hating them and myself for
                    being in the same room as them.
                    Makes me want to just leave. Why
                    would we want that?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah there is no "we". You know
                    that right?

                              LAITAH
                    What are you getting at Bolivar? If
                    you want me out then just say it.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I want you out.

          Laitah gets up angrily picks up her bag and walks off screen

                              LAITAH
                    Well you just lost a tape recorder
                    f****r!

          Laitah slams the door shut. Bolivar takes out his cell phone
          dials a number.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Hey, it's me Bolivar, I'm not sure
                    if I want to hold it here, can you
                    hold it at your place tonight?
                    Thanks, I'll be there soon.
 
          FRONT SHOT OF FOUR MEN HOLDING BEER CANS AND BOLIVAR
          DRINKING A CAN OF GREEN TEA SITTING ON A COUCH IN WHAT
          APPEARS TO BE IN ANOTHER LIVING ROOM THE CAMERA POSITION IS
          WHERE A T.V WOULD BE LIGHTENING AND HARD RAIN CAN BE HEARD
          SLIGHTLY FROM OUTSIDE. ALL THE MEN ARE CLEARLY DRUNK AND
          SPEAK AS SO.

                              MAN 1
                    Okay, so let me just say that it
                    has been quite some time since we
                    have all been together in one room
                    and it is great.

                              MAN 2
                         (speaks the first word in a
                         high pitched voice then laughs
                         to himself.)
                    Word! Haha.

                              MAN 3
                         (speaking in a clearly drunk
                         voice)
                    Bolivar, Bolivar, Bolivar. I heard
                    you were doing this really hot
                    looking girl.

                              BOLIVAR
                    She's not really hot, she is cute
                    to be honest.

                              MAN 4
                    Dude what are you gay? I'd tap that
                    anytime. You doing that?

                              MAN 1
                    No! Bolivar isn't at all! Isn't
                    that retarded?

                              MAN 2
                    Gay! Gay! Queer!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Alright that's enough.

                              MAN 4
                    Oh man, got enough of a vagina
                    there man?
 
                              MAN 3
                    I mean what the f**k do you even
                    get when you talk to her, and not
                    f**k her? Waste of time, that's why
                    God gave women a mouth.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes, I'm sure that was in Genesis.

                              MAN 3
                    Bolivar, don't bring Sega into
                    this, they have nothing to do with
                    your f*g intention of not hooking
                    up with Cait.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's not her name.

                              MAN 2
                    Sarah?

                              BOLIVAR
                    No...

                              MAN 1
                    Lydia!

                              BOLIVAR
                    No.

                              MAN 4
                    Well who the f**k cares cause
                    you're a f*g! And all you do is
                    talk to her, f*****g pointless
                    what's the point? It has no point
                    that's it! What do you gain?

          Bolivar stands up and walks in front of the men.
          shot of behind the couch where you can see the head of the
          men and over to that of bolivar
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    I learned, her favorite color is
                    purple! Which seems like a cliche
                    thing to know about a person but it
                    is surprisingly the most difficult
                    thing to remember. Trust me, turn
                    to the closest person you know and
                    try to name their favorite color,
                    four times out of five you're most
                    likely not going to remember. I
                    learned she's five eight and one
                    fourth! I learned her favorite
                    colors on the trees during the fall
                    are orange and yellow! I learned
                    that horses creep her out, but she
                    thinks they're sophisticated so
                    every year during Christmas she
                    sends cards with pictures of
                    herself standing with a horse, and
                    she has this combination expression
                    of a fake smile with real fear! I
                    learned she wears contacts, and has
                    had bad vision since the third
                    grade! I learned that she believes
                    her prime was at age ten when she
                    beat Ocarina of Time for the first
                    and only time in her life which is
                    sort of impressive at that age, but
                    what's even more in disappointment
                    is that ten years later after that
                    day she can't pass the water
                    temple! I learned just a week later
                    that she gets her room mate or
                    sister to beat the water temple for
                    her! I learned that at age six she
                    convinced everyone she met she was
                    Penny because she loved the film
                    The Rescuers growing up. I learned
                    that her left side is slightly
                    longer than her right so she's
                    always slightly slanted. Which is
                    both interesting and creepy!

          Bolivar looks to his right
          over the shoulder shot of bolivar looking out a window where
          it is raining hard and lightning can be heard every now and
          again his reflection can be seen in the window.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    I learned that even at a young age
                    she's been deathly afraid of strong
                    storms because they remind her of
                    Tornadoes for whatever reason. I
                    have to go.
          front shot of couch, camera is placed where t.v would be

          Bolivar grabs his coat and leaves. A few moments of silence
          and glances are exchanged amongst the men.

                              MAN 1
                    F*g.

          SHOT OF BOLIVAR'S CAR IN THE RAIN DRIVING TO DIFFERENT
          LOCATIONS
          Several shots of bolivar's car arriving at different
          locations stopping for a brief moment then driving off
          again.
          Front shot of half of bolivar's car on the left side of the
          screen at an entrance of a park Laitah is to the right of
          the screen sitting on a wooden fence wearing a hoddie that
          blocks her face with her head slightly down. The rain is
          pouring strongly and lightening can be heard.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (shouting over the rain)
                    Laitah is that you?

          Laitah shakes her head no.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah, I know it's you I gave you
                    that hoodie, and by gave I mean you
                    really liked it and when you
                    thought I wasn't looking you took
                    it from my pile of clean clothes
                    and stuffed it in your purse. Which
                    for a while made me wonder what
                    else you possibly took from my
                    apartment. I'm missing my thunder
                    cats dvds did you take those? I
                    know you get a kick in the intro
                    when Lionell screams "Hoe" at the
                    very start of each episode. We'll
                    discuss this at a later time just
                    get in the car.

          Laitah shakes her head no a bit quicker this time.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Is that a no for the Thundercats
                    dvd or the car? Because it cost me
                    a good amount of money which sucks
                    because that show was horrible. Not
                    the point! Laitah, what do you
                    want? I know you're afraid, there
                    was a warning on the radio when I
                    came here, get in the car!

          Laitah still shakes her head no.

                              BOLIVAR
                         Laitah!
                   

          Laitah interrupts Bolivar

                              LAITAH
                         (speaking loudly over the rain
                         in an almost screaming voice)
                    I hate those people Bolivar! I
                    spent years with them and everyday
                    I just despised them. They always
                    talked s**t about me, and I would
                    talk s**t about them but yet I kept
                    going back, and one day I decided
                    not to anymore because I would go
                    to college away from here and I
                    would never have to deal with all
                    these s****y people from this
                    stupid town again and you force me
                    to go back to them! I get home from
                    work Bolivar and I sit in front of
                    my computer or I read a book or I
                    listen to music, that's all I do
                    and then you pick me up and we go
                    off and do whatever. We make plans
                    to go nowhere to do nothing, and we
                    talk about everything and nothing.
                    We stop at scenic routes on the
                    highway and look out to see how
                    s****y our town is and laugh about
                    it and go get something to eat at a
                    horrible restaurant. I don't want
                    to be out here anymore.

          Laitah puts her face to her hands and cries.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah, come on get in the car,
                    you're gonna get sick. If you get
                    sick I'll make you those Campbell
                    soups that you really like okay?

          Laitah gets up and does a quick walk towards the car, gets
          inside, Bolivar does the same thing.
          Shot of back of Bolivar's car, it drives off for a few feet
          stops for 20 seconds. Fade to black.

          FORWARD SHOT OF LAITAH AND BOLIVAR WALKING ON A PATH IN A
          PARK LAITAH IS WEARING HER NORMAL CLOTHING THE ONLY NEW ITEM
          IS A THIN UNZIPPED HOODIE. BOLIVAR IS WEARING A SLIGHTLY
          LONG AND THICK GREEN COAT.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You know what really bothers me now
                    a days?

                              LAITAH
                    Go on. Kind sir.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Those indie films with the weird
                    but pretty girl, and the only
                    reason it's that she's so weird is
                    the fact that she is really pretty
                    but not in the obvious way but in
                    the subtle way like how she smiles
                    or how her hair blocks her eyes
                    slightly. Pretty people can pretty
                    much get away with weird things
                    while ugly people would be judged
                    horribly for it. That and the guy
                    in every indie film who is very
                    awkward and very skinny, and he's
                    awkward because he's "shy" so that
                    makes him charming in some weird
                    way to many sixteen year old girls.
                    You know what my problem is in the
                    real world? I'm not awkward it's
                    the rest of the world that's
                    awkward. So the thing is, I can't
                    feel bad or relate to the shy
                    awkward indie kid cause he's one of
                    the many inconveniences I have to
                    deal with in my day to day life.
                    Oh! Or the fat witty kid, I have
                    yet to run into one of those in
                    real life. Just fat jerk offs who
                    think they're funny cause they're
                    fat and they saw Superbad.

                              LAITAH
                    Are you done?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Quite.

                              LAITAH
                    Ok, well I have to prepare for our
                    dinner later tonight. So I'm going
                    to walk home prepare our evening
                    and I will see you then.

          Laitah zips up her hoodie, Bolivar puts on a pair of thick
          black glasses.

                              LAITAH
                    You wear glasses?
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    No, I found out the book store girl
                    has a thing for indie films, so
                    I've been watching, some movie
                    about a play list and it being
                    infinite, super bad, zombie land,
                    and pretty much anything with
                    Michael Cera. What kind of name is
                    that? That's not even a full name.
                    Cera? That's a first name.

                              LAITAH
                    Whatever, I zoned out there. I want
                    to say sorry but I'm not. See you
                    later tonight, pick me up from work
                    don't forget!

          Laitah walks off

          BOLIVAR WALKS INTO A STORE DURING THE EVENING GOES TO THE
          FLOOR AND RUNS INTO THE BOSS WEARING A BLUE SHIRT WITH A
          NAME TAG AND BLACK PANTS

                              BOSS
                    Hello there, I'm the head hancho in
                    this establishment and how may I
                    help service you kind sir?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Hi, I'm just here to pick up
                    Laitah.

                              BOSS
                    Ah yes! The fair maiden to be
                    picked up by her prince.

                              BOLIVAR
                    No, it's not like that I'm just
                    here to pick her up and get some
                    dinner.

                              BOSS
                    Right, then after...
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Then after we will probably go to
                    the dollar store and buy a movie
                    there, we call it two dollar movie
                    night. We pick two really bad
                    movies from the dollar store, buy
                    them and watch them. I always end
                    up picking up a karate movie. I
                    have a weak spot for kung fu and
                    bad lip syncing.

                              BOSS
                    Of course and then after...

                              BOLIVAR
                    Then after it will probably be
                    late, we will head over to a local
                    Taco Bell to which I will drop her
                    off at her place

                              BOSS
                    Of course and then..

                              BOLIVAR
                    And then I go home too, and
                    possibly repeat what I told you
                    with slight variations for
                    tomorrow.

                              BOSS
                    Wow, lame.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Thank you. At least you're not
                    watching my whole life. Trust me
                    that would be a waste of anyone's
                    time.

                              BOSS
                    Right. Well Laitah is helping some
                    customers right now. How about I
                    give you the tour?

          The Boss and Bolivar start walking together around the one
          room building
 
                              BOSS
                    These are our insurance associates,
                    they handle calls and help people
                    get insurance. Over here we have
                    the front desk and these people
                    help with general information. Down
                    there is the bathroom, and over
                    here is the Kitchen. Where we make
                    our food and enjoy it.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh wow classy.

                              BOSS
                    Very. Over there is a our bookstore
                    where Laitah works.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (in a really curious tone)
                    What kind of store is this?
          shot of under the sneak a mouse trap is under it on the
          mouse trap where the sticky substance is is a picture of
          Minnie mouse.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm sorry is that Minnie Mouse?
          Forward shot of Bolivar and the boss

                              BOSS
                    Yes, clever isn't it?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Most people just use cheese.

                              BOSS
                    No, no, think about it! Imagine
                    with me, you're a mouse, your life
                    is on the line to just go out and
                    get a scrap of food after avoiding
                    peril and cats and anvils! I'm
                    thinking of Jerry by the way I'm
                    not sure who your mouse is but
                    mine's Jerry. You attempt to go
                    home and there is a fine looking
                    women..wearing a red polka dot
                    dress looking oh so sexy...

                              BOLIVAR
                    Starting to feel a bit
                    uncomfortable.
 
                              BOSS
                    Let me finish.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Even more uncomfortable.

                              BOSS
                    You think to yourself, still a
                    mouse mind you. I could use me some
                    loving. You go to get your fair
                    maiden then BAM! Caught. See the
                    way I see it the mice are the horny
                    soldiers of the animal kingdom.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So in your world. Minnie Mouse is
                    having an affair with Jerry, from
                    Tom and Jerry?

                              BOSS
                    I believe there's a lot of sexual
                    tension there. And let's be honest
                    Mickey has had more than enough
                    time to put a ring on that finger.
                    Am I right?

          Laitah walks up to Bolivar.

                              LAITAH
                    You ready to go.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah. I will see you later sir.

                              BOSS
                    Stop by more often! It's been fun!

                              BOLIVAR
                    It's certainly been something all
                    right.

          Laitah and Bolivar walk off screen.

                              BOSS
                    Good kids, good kids.

          FADE IN, FRONT SHOT OF LAITAH AND BOLIVAR WALKING AROUND AN
          ARMORY MUSEUM

                              BOLIVAR
                    I don't even know why we're here.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Oh come on! Men! Guns! All that's
                    left is a football, beer, women and
                    you could die here.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You really think I'm like that?

                              LAITAH
                    I don't know, you never really talk
                    about your interest. I just
                    assumed.

          Laitah and Bolivar walk up to the information and
          attractions to the museum, Laitah takes out a camera.
          shot in still as if photo shot of laitah waving on the tip
          of her toes, Bolivar's back facing the camera reading the
          sign next to the museum exhibit.

                              LAITAH
                    Tell me Bolivar if you aren't all
                    "Grrr! Guns and f*****g women" then
                    what are you?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Use to play music I guess. Sometime
                    back.
          photo/still 2 of laitah staring curiously at a model gun.
          Her face very close to it. bolivar has his hands in his
          pockets spotting a quick glance at laitah with a small smile

                              LAITAH
                    Yeah, I know. it was a sad day when
                    I met you. I went to a bar to
                    forget, you were playing piano
                    there. We didn't really meet, I
                    just always came to hear you when I
                    was sad. In my mind we were already
                    friends. I listened to your lyrics
                    and in my head I had conversations
                    with you about their meaning and
                    why maybe you were so sad.
          photo/still 3 of laitah holding the camera up herself giving
          the peace sign bolivar looking up at the camera
 
                              LAITAH
                    I never heard your speaking voice,
                    I sort of imagined it in my head
                    the way you sang. And ever since
                    then when I was angry or sad, the
                    voice I made for you would come
                    into my head and talk to me or
                    sing, to be hones though most of
                    the time it just hums lightly over
                    some chords. It made me calm and
                    smile. I was better.
          photo/still 3 of laitah with a big smile on her face
          grabbing bolivar's shirt who is walking away, she is pulling
          on the shirt toward her directions.

                              LAITAH
                    You always walked by me after the
                    show. I always wanted to say hi. I
                    use to be shy, I guess I still am.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's a bit creepy.
          photo/still 4 of laitah with her arms around bolivar with a
          big smile on her face, bolivar with a slight smile.

                              LAITAH
                    It's okay though because we did
                    meet, and now I have you!

                              BOLIVAR
                     What the hell is that suppose to
                    mean?

          FADE TO BLACK FADE IN TO LAITAH AND BOLIVAR WALKING IN

                              BOLIVAR
                    So what is this? It's not a
                    friendship, but I know I don't want
                    to jump your bones.

                              LAITAH
                    Honestly, I wonder about it too,
                    but it's a good thing.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I mean we have nothing in common.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Thrown together with no real
                    purpose but one, survive. I don't
                    know him, or his family, or what he
                    does in his spare. All I know is
                    out here the enemy is clear but the
                    friend many times is not. To not
                    let the loneliness and constant
                    chance of depression get a hold of
                    us in this hell we live in kill us.
                    Perhaps for now this perhaps next
                    to me is all I need.
          behind shot of bolivar and laitah, in front of them is a
          plaque with many words written on it, the top the words "The
          story of a soldier" fade to black

                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O)
                    Yeah, maybe that's what we are.

                             

          FADE IN TO OVERVIEW OF A TRADITIONAL OFFICE SETTING.
          EMPLOYEES IN BUSINESS CASUAL CLOTHING ANSWERING RINGING
          PHONES.

                              LAITAH
                         (V.O)
                    So, you obviously get money if you
                    can afford taking a classy girl
                    such as I out every evening. Where
                    is it?
          Side shot of bolivar sitting in front of his desk working.
          he stops typing leans back slightly sighs and closes his
          eyes for a second. a man in his early twenty's rolls on
          screen with his chair and leans his elbow on bolivar's desk

                              MARTY
                    Hey there, Bolivar how you doing?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Hey Mart.

                              MARTY
                    Don't call me Mart.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Couldn't hear you there Mart what
                    did you say?
 
                              MARTY
                    A Mart is a place you go to to buy
                    items Bolivar. Please call me
                    Marty.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (speaking to his head set)
                    Yes Ma'am thank you for calling and
                    we will ship that right towards
                    you. Sorry Mart had a call to
                    answer, what did you say?

          Marty has an angry look on his face, starts moving a bit in
          his chair looking for something to throw, picks up a pen
          that is on Bolivar's desk and throws it across the room.

                              MARTY
                    HA!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Marty we use computers.
          shot of end of office with a computer monitor being thrown
          into the wall.

                              MARTY
                    HA!

          VARIOUS CLIPS AND SHOTS OF PEOPLE WORKING IN AN OFFICE,
          ANSWERING CALLS.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O)
                    I work at an answering call center,
                    where we not only help people
                    broken on the side of the road, we
                    answer membership questions, and we
                    try to sell them memberships and
                    items we have in our shop. So in
                    short I'm the salesman, the
                    roadside help, and information. The
                    best part are the stories at
                    roadside.
          various shots of bolivar answering calls
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Sir, you're calling back to tell me
                    you don't need our help anymore
                    because an employee at Burger King
                    was small enough to physically fit
                    through your window and unlock your
                    door? You mean his arm right? No?
                    His whole body? Wow. That is what
                    legends are made of sir.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Are you out of fuel? We can send
                    someone out there with a gallon of
                    gas Sir. You don't have a gas tank?
                    Someone took it? Someone just
                    ripped the gas tank out of your
                    car? I believe that's a tow sir.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's no problem at all ma'am.
                    Sir! Ma'am? Sir! ...Ma'am? Oh! Sir.
                    Ma'am? I'm going to be honest with
                    you I can't tell your gender.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So just for verification sir.
                    You're telling me you were driving
                    your car and it showed signs of
                    braking down? And right before it
                    could brake down you conveniently
                    parked in the parking lot of a nude
                    strip club? Right Sir. We should
                    have a tow truck there in forty
                    five minutes. It is three o'clock
                    right now. Wow, seriously sir? It's
                    three in the afternoon.
 
          BACK TO OVER VIEW OF AN OFFICE BLAND AND DRY PEOPLE PICKING
          UP CALLS AND TYPING IS HEARD.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O)
                    Sometimes though the stress of
                    dealing with thirty or forty calls
                    in a work day gets the best of us.
                    People are always angry and turning
                    down offers and informing them that
                    it's not in our power never goes
                    well. We aren't allowed to do
                    anything except sit back in take
                    it. After all it's nothing personal
                    with us it isn't our money. It is
                    personal with the client because
                    it's their money. Since we can't
                    really take our stress out on the
                    client themselves we find
                    alternatives. And by we, I mostly
                    mean Marty.
          Various shots of tony throwing items across the room, random
          office items such as but not limited to chairs, desks, huge
          amounts of papers, and pens.
          Shot of marty holding up a chair about to throw it, then
          medium center shot of bolivar sitting at his desk.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Mart! Put the chair down! No!

          Bolivar sticks his hand out cautiously.

                              BOLIVAR
                    It'll be okay Marty, just put it
                    down. Okay good.
          front shot of marty

          Marty puts the chair down with a bewildered look on his face
          then slowly walks towards the other end of his desk and
          picks up a plant in a vase.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Jesus Christ Mart no! Put it down!

          Marty puts it down. Then looks around bewildered.

                              MARTY
                    What...now?
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Sit down Mart.

          Marty walks to his desk and sits down.

                              MARTY
                    And?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Get to work Marty. You still have
                    six hours left to your shift.

                              MARTY
                    Thank you.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Get to work Marty.

          Marty sets himself in his desk calmly. Picks up his pen
          attempts to write with it, shakes the pen, writes harder on
          the paper, gets up screaming and throws the pen across the
          room.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Marty we don't use pens for work!
          side shot of bolivar typing on his computer, a slim middle
          aged women walks next to bolivar.

                              CATHY
                    Bolivar, how are you doing champ?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Doing well...sport. Yourself?

                              CATHY
                    Just excellent tiger.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Great to hear.

          Bolivar sits there his eyes scanning around the place trying
          to think of another condescending name.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (under his breath)
                    Damn.

                              CATHY
                    We were reviewing your reports, and
                    compared them to your sales, the
                    company seems to be down about
                    three percent.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    These things tend to happen.

                              CATHY
                    I noticed that you showed up and we
                    started going down.

                              BOLIVAR
                    By three percent. We'll go back up
                    I'm sure.

                              CATHY
                    I'm not willing to risk that, we're
                    going to be recording your calls.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's weird.

                              CATHY
                    Don't worry! You won't even know
                    you're being recorded.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's the weird part.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O)
                    It's not always that bad Laitah,
                    unlike most cubicles in the office
                    I'm way on the side of the room so
                    I have a window.
          shot of window view, outside is a road and another building

                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O)
                    Which has a lovely view of another
                    building wall. To which has a few
                    windows with an employee who looks
                    out as well. We make eye contact
                    and reluctantly wave to each other
                    in an awkward manner. So it's not
                    really a window as much as it is a
                    mirror that peers into how pathetic
                    we are as employees of an office.
                    It's not as bad as I make it out,
                    there are some good things about
                    it. Some of the other call takers
                    are very friendly too friendly
                    sometimes.
 
          OFFICE SETTING WITH SLIGHT CHRISTMAS DECORATIONS MARTY IS
          SITTING IN HIS PLACE TURNS TO BOLIVAR WHO WALKS IN. MARTY IS
          WEARING A SANTA CLAUSE OUTFIT.

                              MARTY
                    Bolivar! Merry Christmas! I'm
                    Santa!

                              BOLIVAR
                    I see.

                              MARTY
                    Sit on my lap Bolivar!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Going to have to say no to that
                    offer Marty.

                              MARTY
                    That came out wrong. Sit on my lap
                    and feel for your present!

                              BOLIVAR
                    No, that's not any better. I'm
                    pretty sure.

                              MARTY
                    Bolivar don't be a scrooge.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Don't be a pervert.

                              MARTY
                    Am I perverted Bolivar? Yes, I have
                    been perverted Bolivar. By the
                    Christmas spirit! Now sit on my lap
                    and reach deep into my sack and
                    feel my present that I got for you!

          Marty stands up from his seat

                              BOLIVAR
                    Don't you f****n' touch me Marty!
 
                              MARTY
                         (Screaming angrily)
                    Jesus Christ! I just want to bring
                    Christmas joy to you! Why don't you
                    accept it Bolivar! Why? Is it
                    because you're cool there holding
                    your coffee, stirring it ever so
                    casually as if the mug was an
                    accessory more than a beverage?
                    Well I've got news for you Bolivar
                    it's a drink! It's just a drink!

          Marty picks up a random item that is near him and throws it.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O)
                    We had to go do our sexual
                    harassment training again that year
                    because of Marty and him telling me
                    to touch his sack. That and he told
                    a really bad Hitler chaining women
                    joke. Which I had no idea there was
                    even such a thing, and even more
                    surprized when Marty told me there
                    were more than one of those. But I
                    have to go Laitah, I have work in
                    an hour.

                  SOUND OF CELL PHONE BEING CLOSED FADE TO BLACK.

          FADE IN TO OFFICE SETTING MARTY'S BACK IS IN THE CENTER OF
          THE SHOT. PHONES CAN BE HEARD AS WELL AS PEOPLE ANSWERING
          THE CALLS.

          Bolivar gets up and walks past Marty patting him on the back
          of his shoulder

                              BOLIVAR
                    Hey, Marty I'm taking my lunch
                    break if you can just take my calls
                    while I go out for a bit to eat
                    that would be great.

                              MARTY
                    Of course Bolivar, have fun at
                    lunch. And remember, it's a drink
                    not an accessory.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Right, thanks. Don't throw anything
                    or tell any jokes while I'm gone
                    okay?

                              MARTY
                    Deal captain!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Don't call me captain

                              MARTY
                    Of course Admiral.

                              BOLIVAR
                    No Marty.

                              MARTY
                    I'm sorry Sargent!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Marty.

                              MARTY
                    Oh, sorry my liege.

                              BOLIVAR
                    What kind of military is this? Just
                    take my calls thank you.

          Bolivar walks off screen, a door being opened then shut can
          be heard. Marty gets back to taking calls. His phone rings
          and he picks it up

                              MARTY
                    Good evening! This is Sir Marty of
                    the fine kingdom, admiral Bolivar
                    is out but how may I assist you?

          A female voice can be heard on the other end of the call,
          gentle, but has a bit of spirit to it.

                              VOICE
                    Hey, I must have the wrong number.
                    I'm looking for Bolivar. This is
                    Regina.
          Shot of Marty's face he has a shocked look on his face

                              MARTY
                    Oh my god! Let me put you on hold
                    I'll be right with you!
 
          Marty gets up in a rush, the phone's power cord gets stuck
          in his legs and pulled down when he gets up, he puts it back
          in a very rushed clumsy manner. He runs to another call
          taker, who is a thin black woman with a Caribbean accent.

                              PEARL
                    Marty what's wrong? You look like
                    you've seen a ghost.

                              MARTY
                    It's Bolivar's call! Regina is on
                    the line!

                              PEARL
                    The Regina? Or just a Regina? This
                    is not a game Marty, you remember
                    last time she came about in his
                    life again.

                              MARTY
                    Yes I know! I read his blog.

                              PEARL
                    Oh, can that boy blog my heart
                    away.

                              MARTY
                    It's like he's peering into my
                    soul. Well not so much my soul but
                    [email protected] I'm
                    pretty sure he doesn't know it's
                    me.

                              PEARL
                    He's just going to get hurt again
                    if we tell him.

                              MARTY
                    We can't hang up on her it's
                    against our policy. And she'll just
                    call back, she has his extension. I
                    refuse to live in a world where
                    both "ain't" is a word and Bolivar
                    falls for the same girl and gets
                    his heart broken repeatedly.

                              PEARL
                    Marty! Calm down! You haven't been
                    this emotional since they stopped
                    casual Wednesdays.
 
                              MARTY
                         (Screaming once more)
                    I like jeans Pearl! And Wednesday
                    is hump day. The comfort of Jeans
                    make hump day all the more
                    tolerable! It's all I ever wanted
                    from this company and they took it
                    away from me!

          Marty picks up an item and throws it off screen

                              PEARL
                    Pull yourself together Marty!
                    Jesus. We have to think of some
                    kind of plan.
          shot of marty sitting at his cubicle with the head set on
          and Pearl over his shoulder

                              MARTY
                    Bolivar is in the U.K.

                              REGINA
                    Are you sure? I just...this is the
                    last number I have, his cell phone
                    must be off or..

                              MARTY
                    No, it's turned off because he's in
                    the U.K

                              REGINA
                    I just feel he would have called me
                    or something.

                              MARTY
                    No, U.K.

                              REGINA
                    I just think it's sudden when.

                              MARTY
                    Yeah the U.K does that to people.

                              REGINA
                    Does what? Make them sudden?

                              MARTY
                    He's at the U.K
 
                              REGINA
                    So I've been told! Are you sure?

                              MARTY
                    Yes. He's in the U.K drinking
                    tea...with the Queen.

                              REGINA
                    Did you say Bolivar was drinking
                    tea with the Queen?

                              MARTY
                    No Queen.

                              REGINA
                    Queen?

                              MARTY
                    Yes.

                              REGINA
                    Like the rock band?

                              MARTY
                    He's in the U.K.

                              REGINA
                    Why is his phone still on at work
                    then?

                              MARTY
                    No one said he moved there, he's
                    just there!

                              REGINA
                    Is he on business?

                              MARTY
                    Yeah, none of yours!

                              REGINA
                    What? Is their a number I can reach
                    him?

                              MARTY!
                         (shouting at this point)
                    Never!

          Marty gets up grabs the phone and throws it across the room.
          Sits down and starts breathing.

                              PEARL
                    You did well Marty.
 
                              MARTY
                         (Still screaming)
                    I know.

                              PEARL
                    You're still yelling

                              MARTY
                    Oh wow, sorry, I'm just so use to
                    that tone.

          Bolivar walks in and sits at his desk.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Thanks for taking my calls Marty.

          The phone rings.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Hello, this is service, how may I
                    help you this is Bolivar. Hey
                    Regina. No, I'm not in Europe. No,
                    I didn't meet the Queen or Queen
                    for that matter. Who told you that?
                    No, I'm most certainly in the
                    states. Yeah, it's been great fun.
                    I'm doing very well. Hey, we should
                    get a cup of tea sometime and catch
                    up. Oh...no I understand. No I
                    don't, what do you mean you'd
                    rather keep our relationship like
                    this? I mean I barely see you, you
                    rarely call and when you do it's
                    almost as if you're checking in to
                    see if I'm still alive.

          Marty runs on screen and tackles Bolivar

                              MARTY
                    NO!

                              PEARL
                    Oh Bolivar, sorry it's for your own
                    good.

          Pearl takes the phone.

                              PEARL
                    Bolivar's in the U.K
 
          PEARL'S VOICE CAN BE HEARD AS IT GOES BLACK TO REAPPEAR

                              PEARL
                         (voice over)
                    I do not! Do not! Want you calling
                    this man anymore! You can get your
                    a*s towed or buy traveling bags
                    somewhere else but it is not here!
                    No way miss Regina! Coming in and
                    out when you wish, he is not a
                    seven eleven! Good bye!
          Shot of bolivar looking at his supervisor.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Pearl...is very passionate about
                    what she does. That she takes my
                    phone, and apparently my calls
                    sometimes...and calls our clients
                    skanks. She's black that's a
                    compliment...I'm sure.

              FADE TO BLACK.
 
          FADE IN TO A BLACK AND GOLDEN LIGHT SCENE. IN A SMALL HUMBLE
          LOOKING APARTMENT. ANGLE SHOT OF THE APARTMENT WITH SMALL
          VARIOUS SHOTS OF DIFFERENT ANGLES OF APARTMENT. REGINA CAN
          BE SEEN WALKING IN AND OUT OF THE VARIOUS SHOTS. NUJABES
          "AFTER HANABI (LISTEN TO MY BEATS)" LIGHTLY PLAYS IN THE
          BACK.

                              REGINA
                         (V.O)
                    We could have our own little Book
                    Store. We'll have open mics on
                    Fridays and Saturdays. We'll paint
                    the rooms different colors. Let's
                    have paintings from schools hung up
                    on our walls. They won't be for
                    sale but they would just be lovely
                    to look at every now and again when
                    people are reading. We'll always
                    sell tea, we'll even have a big
                    sized drawer dedicated to all the
                    tea we have. So when customers walk
                    up to us asking for tea we can just
                    pull out the drawer together and
                    flip through all the tea bags
                    looking for the right one. Let's
                    get a little dog. A mut because
                    pure breeds are expensive, and muts
                    are rarely ever picked. We'll play
                    with him when days are slow. There
                    will be days where it'll be so slow
                    that we'll wish we never even
                    invested on this book store idea.
                    We'll always be cutting the line of
                    profit so barely that we'll get so
                    use to Ramen we won't even know
                    what a real meal taste like
                    anymore. We'll get into fights
                    blaming one another for not being
                    what most people call "realistic"
                    and and ask ourselves why we didn't
                    get real careers. But as we are
                    arguing someone will walk in, read
                    a book, then after a while of
                    sitting there in silence that
                    customer will get up from his seat
                    and ask us if we have any tea.
                    We'll pull the drawer full of tea
                    out and search for the flavor he
                    wants together. We'll forget about
                    what we were even arguing about
                    because we'll have so much fun
                    flipping through all the bags of
                    tea together. Oh...c'est la vie.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                         (V.O slowly in a whisper as if
                         just waking up)
                    C'est la vie.

          THE GOLD SETTING BEGINS TO BLUR SLIGHTLY MORE FOR A FEW
          SECONDS AS THE SONG ENDS. FADE TO BLACK. FADE INTO BOLIVAR'S
          FIRST PERSON VIEW WITH CAMERA IN HIS BED LOOKING AROUND
          SLOWLY. THE CAMERA SLOWLY PASSES BY LAITAH WHO IS SITTING ON
          THE SIDE OF THE BED THEN PERFORMING A "SECOND TAKE" FOCUSES
          ON HER.

                              LAITAH
                    Hey there Chief! You've been
                    knocked out there for a while. It's
                    almost three in the afternoon. Had
                    any sweet dreams?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Nope, just a bunch of things I
                    don't need.

                              LAITAH
                    That's upsetting. What's on the
                    agenda for today?

                              BOLIVAR
                    I just woke up and you expect me to
                    have a plan for the rest of the
                    day? How did you get in?

                              LAITAH
                    You never lock your door, you and I
                    both know there's nothing worth
                    robbing in this place.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You can at least knock next time or
                    something okay? Humor the apartment
                    at the very least.

                              LAITAH
                    Fine!

          Bolivar sits up.

                              BOLIVAR
                    What do you want to do?

                              LAITAH
                    I want to buy a cd let's go to the
                    mall!
 
          CUT TO FRONT SHOT OF BOLIVAR AND LAITAH AT A MUSIC STORE
          LOOKING AT CDS IN THE RAP SECTION.

          Laitah and Bolivar flip through some cds casually.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So how's your Sunday going?

                              LAITAH
                    Pretty lazy. Which is fine by me.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Just how God would have wanted it
                    on his day.

                              LAITAH
                    I'm not sure what I want to buy
                    today. I've been listening to Kid
                    Cudi all weekend but my rap tastes
                    are slowly degrading as of late. So
                    I started with Kid Cudi then slowly
                    moved to Kanye West, then somehow
                    ended up with lil Wayne.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Wow, you are on some stereotypical
                    rap there.

                              LAITAH
                    I know, it's bad.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm too pretentious so I listen to
                    Hip Hop. Nujabes, Shing02, Lupe
                    Fiasco, Substantial, Wu-Tang Clan,
                    Funky DL, Nas, The Visionaries,
                    Beat Junkies.

                              LAITAH
                    Well normally I listen to good ol'
                    Talib Kweli or mos def but I've
                    been craving some good rhymes about
                    f*****g b*****s and making money
                    lately. Also, Chingy knows how to
                    put a good beat on some words about
                    how much he likes to get his dick
                    sucked.

          Bolivar stops looking at cds, looks at Laitah who is still
          flipping through CDS. Then looks straight forward with a
          slightly weirded face then goes back to flipping through
          cds.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Lovely.

                              LAITAH
                    My best friend and I had a whole
                    dance for Chingy's song "Right
                    Thurr". Now it's all comin' back to
                    me. Aaaaaaah yeaaah!

          Bolivar looks up a bit then shifts his eyes to Laitah with
          no real expression on his face.

          Laitah puts on a aggressive rapper type face and throws some
          "gangsta" signals with her hands, and puts on a bit of a
          deeper "street" voice.

                              LAITAH
                    Straight out of Sophomore year!

                              BOLIVAR
                    You done?

                              LAITAH
                    Don't hate the playa Bolivar, hate
                    the game!

          Laitah turns to him with a serious look on her face, lifts
          up her hand that is holding a cd to Bolivar's face, drops it
          like a Mic, performs one more rap symbol and slowly walks
          off screen.

                              LAITAH
                         (shouting still in her rapper
                         voice)
                    The game!

          CUT TO FRONT SHOT BOLIVAR AND LAITAH SITTING NEXT TO EACH
          OTHER AT THE FOOD COURT EATING.

                              LAITAH
                    If you could relate yourself to any
                    Harry Potter character who would it
                    be?

                              BOLIVAR
                         (responding somewhat quickly
                         and in a low volume)
                    Don't know. Never read any of the
                    books.

                              LAITAH
                    I would be Harry.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Heh. Yeah right.

                              LAITAH
                    What?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Doesn't suit you.

                              LAITAH
                         (with a sly tone in her voice)
                    How would you know? You never read
                    any of them.

                              BOLIVAR
                    ...Damn. Okay I saw the first movie
                    with this girl I was dating at the
                    time.

                              LAITAH
                    Hermione isn't real.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Don't be a twat.

                              LAITAH
                         (in a Swedish type voice)
                    Twat? I c**t hear you!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Little b***h.

                              LAITAH
                    I would love to be Harry's friend.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Why?

                              LAITAH
                    Why not!

                              BOLIVAR
                    More than half the s**t those kids
                    get in trouble for is because Harry
                    wants to know something about his
                    parents or just wants to fight back
                    against a f*****g dark lord.

                              LAITAH
                    Can you blame him?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes!
 
                              LAITAH
                    Oh come on!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Can't even imagine what a year at
                    Hogwarts f*****g costs. And if I
                    got expelled cause of his selfish
                    prick a*s I'd be beyond pissed.

                              LAITAH
                    I swear, if there was a school like
                    Hogwarts I would go there in a
                    heart beat!

          Laitah smiles real big, closes her eyes, she lifts her arms
          and weaves from side to side a bit as if she is flying.

          Bolivar is still looking at his plate of food.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I know you would. Do you want to
                    leave or do you want to see
                    something else while we're here?

          Laitah doesn't respond, Bolivar looks up from his plate of
          food and looks at Laitah, sighs, then gets up with his tray
          of food and walks off screen.

                              LAITAH
                         (whispering)
                    Take me away Harry! Oh no look out
                    for he who shall not be named! Oh!
                    Oh! We got away. Good work Harry!
                    You're so brave!

          Laitah opens her eyes, and looks around confused. Gets up
          and runs off screen.

          FADE TO BLACK. SHOT OF THE MOON THEN PULL AWAY TO BACK SHOT
          OF BOLIVAR AND REGINA STANDING TOGETHER.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Let's get out of here.

                              REGINA
                    And do what?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Everything, nothing.

                              REGINA
                    You're quite the dreamer.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    It's all I got.

                              REGINA
                    Such teenage angst.
          side shot of regina and bolivar's face, bolivar turns to
          regina with a slight smile.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Little b***h.

          Regina laughs a bit.

                              REGINA
                    Tell me a story.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Once upon a time in a dirty little
                    city a man was sitting at a bar
                    stool and it was last call so it
                    was so late it was early morning
                    around 2 a.m. This beautiful woman
                    walked by from outside while an old
                    sax player was wailing out some
                    beautiful melodies. The man tipped
                    the bartender and bent the rim of
                    his hat forward. He swung his
                    jacket over his shoulder and walked
                    ever so slowly towards the door. He
                    stood outside and lit a short, he
                    looked to the corner of his eye.
                    This woman was waiting on the
                    corner alone, in the rain he
                    approached her. He said "lets have
                    a drink and make the best of a
                    goodnight in the rain" and she
                    smiled, it wasn't a gracious smile
                    though. That smile was almost a
                    warning for a challenge she was
                    going to give him, and he was okay
                    with the thought of that. So she
                    walked towards him and they made
                    the best of that night.

                              REGINA
                    Did they live happily ever after?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Hard to tell.
 
                              REGINA
                    How come?

                              BOLIVAR
                    The story ends there.

                              REGINA
                    Does it?

                              BOLIVAR
                    As far as I know, yes.

                              REGINA
                    Where would we go? What would we
                    do? Just throw our lives away as if
                    nothing else in the world matters?

                              BOLIVAR
                    I love you.

                              REGINA
                    And you think that's enough? You
                    know I love you too. You knew.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So, let's go. Let's get out of this
                    dusty city. Let's make the best of
                    our lives.

                              REGINA
                    Bolivar, not now. We're different,
                    but we're similar. They always say
                    love can conquer all. They just
                    cram it down your throat and some
                    how you refuse to believe it until
                    you meet someone who just makes you
                    feel it could be real. Bolivar
                    you're a big fish in a small pond,
                    and I'm a bird in the sky. We could
                    love each other as much as we want,
                    but how would we ever make a nest
                    together?

          FADE IN TO LAITAH AND BOLIVAR IN THE CAR, BOLIVAR DRIVER
          SIDE, LAITAH PASSENGER.

                              LAITAH
                    Did you love her?

                              BOLIVAR
                    What?
 
                              LAITAH
                    That girl. You told me about that
                    night at the basketball court. Did
                    you love her?

                              BOLIVAR
                    What do you define as love?

                              LAITAH
                    Willing to bend yourself for
                    someone. Do almost anything for
                    them. Did you love her Bolivar?

                              BOLIVAR
                    She's gone, there's nothing I can
                    do for her now. She left and I'm
                    here.

                              LAITAH
                    And if she comes back?

                              BOLIVAR
                    She'll leave just as soon as she
                    came. Being around her is like
                    singing the same tune for a long
                    time, until one day you learn that
                    you never knew the words all along.

                              LAITAH
                    Do you ever talk about me to others
                    the way you talk about her?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Nope, I only talk about girls who
                    give me trouble, and despite the
                    things I may say about you, you
                    don't give me that hard of a time.

                              LAITAH
                    That's upsetting. I just thought, I
                    would mean something to you by now.
                    Or at least be a thought.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Tell me something random about you.

                              LAITAH
                    I got accepted, to the school I
                    wanted to go to.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Wow really? I'm proud of you.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Yeah, I ship out soon.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Wow. Congrats.

                              LAITAH
                    What about you? Have you ever
                    thought about going back to school?

                              BOLIVAR
                         (slight sarcasm in his voice)
                    Oh no, I mean who's going to answer
                    the phones and make sales? I can't
                    leave Marty alone. He hurts people
                    if he's alone. Not good for the
                    company, or the people...or himself
                    for that matter.

                              LAITAH
                    So you're just going to stay here?
                    Forever? There's no place to
                    breathe here, you'll just be
                    trapped.

                              BOLIVAR
                    When I find out where my soul is
                    hiding out, I'll go to that place.
                    No questions asked.

                              LAITAH
                    Come with me.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That isn't where my soul is.

                              LAITAH
                    Where is it?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Not sure, but I already told you
                    Laitah, when I know I'll go to that
                    place.

                              LAITAH
                    So you're just going to throw your
                    life away at a job you don't even
                    care about? How cliche is that? You
                    got a drinking problem I'm not
                    aware of too?
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Change the topic.

                              LAITAH
                    Just come with me.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Change it Laitah.

                              LAITAH
                    Did you mean what you said? That
                    evening when it was raining so bad
                    it looked like we were underwater?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes. I did. I told you that.
                    There's no need to worry. Now be a
                    doll and change the topic okay?

                             

                              LAITAH
                    Okay. So I recently have come to
                    terms that I have a love hate
                    relationship with writing. Just a
                    burning passion of love and hate
                    there. Whenever I had to go to
                    creative writing class or do
                    homework for it. I just wanted to
                    throw my book across the room. Not
                    even homework. Sometimes I'll come
                    up with a great idea for a story
                    and I'll get writing and writing
                    and then I'll hit a wall, and I'm
                    not sure if you write but it is the
                    most horrible thing to happen to
                    someone who is writing. It's not
                    like being sick or hurt and you
                    can't play sports, in those
                    scenarios you just sit back and
                    wait for it to go away and you're
                    good. With writer's block you sit
                    there for hours pondering your next
                    move, it's sort of like chess
                    except no one in high school makes
                    fun of you nor is their a huge
                    Russian super computer predicting
                    your next twenty moves. Sometimes I
                    wish there was a solution.

                              BOLIVAR
                    To the Russian super computers?
 
                              LAITAH
                    No. To writer's block. What do you
                    do?

                              BOLIVAR
                    I normally just sit back, put some
                    head phones on listen to music. I
                    don't really think that's a cure
                    though because I end up hours later
                    with nothing done. You?

                              LAITAH
                    I never found a solution. I always
                    wrote "And then the whole world
                    blew up." didn't matter what
                    happened next. The character could
                    be in the middle of an action or
                    even a sentence I would just write
                    that and go off with the rest of my
                    day. He could be an English man in
                    the early 19 hundreds making tea
                    for his wife and if I couldn't
                    think of an ending...just say
                    goodbye! I have stories that
                    literally say "Joseph sat down and
                    stirred his tea, he pondered over
                    his thoughts of Elizabeth he knew
                    what he must do, and then the whole
                    world blew up." It was a rough
                    sophomore year Bolivar.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Wasn't that the same year you
                    choreographed your first ever self
                    choreographed dance to that song by
                    Chingy?

                              LAITAH
                    It was my second one, the first one
                    was the Pokemon theme thank you
                    very much mister Bolivar.

          Bolivar gives Laitah a slightly weird look.

                              LAITAH
                    I was no longer ten years old
                    Bolivar. I had nothing else to do!
                    The best of my years were gone!
          shot of a huge explosion credits start to roll, zoom out to
          reveal it is a t.v playing a movie in bolivar's living room.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Turn that off, I can't stand to see
                    Bruce in anything but musicals now
                    thanks to you.

                              LAITAH
                    Hey. What's the weirdest dream
                    you've ever had?

                              BOLIVAR
                    You first.

                              LAITAH
                    My weirdest dream most have been
                    when I was playing go fish with
                    Freddy Kruger, Chucky, Jason, and
                    my grandmother. We ended up going
                    to the fair for whatever reason.
                    Then Vampires struck from the sky
                    while Jason and I were on the
                    roller coaster, I defeated all the
                    vampires, I dominated. After wards
                    my grandmother made many advances
                    on me, and it was both confusing
                    and very awkward. I mean she just
                    really, really, wanted me, and I
                    was not down with that program.
                    What was your weirdest dream? Tell
                    me. Were you a caterpillar? Were
                    you trapped in an elevator with a
                    hippo? Oh my God did your Grand
                    mother hit on you? If so, I know
                    exactly what you are going through,
                    it's okay. Talk to me.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I was a doctor.

                              LAITAH
                    Is that it?

                              BOLIVAR
                    What do you mean "Is that it"?

                              LAITAH
                    Well, I mean that's not weird.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Sure it is. You go to a hospital
                    and have a random stranger tell you
                    you're a doctor.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Well yeah, it's weird when you're
                    awake, but come on!

                              BOLIVAR
                    I think you're selling it short.

                              LAITAH
                    I think you're over selling it.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Well it's not for sale.

                              LAITAH
                    Good! Cause I don't want it!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Great!

                              LAITAH
                    Excellent!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Now tell me, what was for sale
                    again.

                              LAITAH
                    I can't really recall.

          Laitah smiles then sits down on the couch.

          Bolivar sits down on the couch next to her.
          Angle shot of laitah and bolivar sitting

                              LAITAH
                    Everyday can be like this.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Really now?

                              LAITAH
                    Yeah.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Everyday can be about how your
                    grandmother totally wanted to jump
                    your bones?
 
                              LAITAH
                    No! It can be us, sitting on a new
                    couch, in a new place. Meeting some
                    new people. Except we'll try not to
                    because let's be honest we're
                    horrible with people, we can hardly
                    handle ourselves let alone everyone
                    else.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Let it go Laitah. I know you mean
                    well.

                              LAITAH
                    It'll be weird to go back.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I promise, for the first week or
                    two, it'll seem odd. Then you'll
                    meet new people and you'll grow to
                    like them. You'll forget about me
                    and this place, trust me I'm easy
                    to forget.

                              LAITAH
                    I could never forget about these
                    days. Maybe in time it will fade
                    away from my thoughts but I could
                    never forget. I wish you would say
                    yes.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Me too at times to be honest.
 
                              LAITAH
                    There are moments when we go out
                    somewhere, that it sort of feels so
                    surreal. How we can just decide we
                    want to go somewhere and just do
                    it. There are moments in our days
                    where I look around and notice how
                    far away we are. I pretend that
                    hours ago I had asked you to come
                    with me and you said yes and I
                    pretend for the rest of the day
                    that we are running away. Then the
                    end of the day comes and it always
                    ends the same way, we get back in
                    your car and we drive back here.
                    I'm reminded that I pretend too
                    much. I forget which days we share
                    are real, and which days I have
                    imagined or created in my dreams.
                    The days we have, share the same
                    feeling as my dreams. Freedom.

          Laitah starts to cry.

                              LAITAH
                    You always say yes. I look at you
                    and I say "Come with me let's go
                    away" and without any thought you
                    just say yes. So everyday I imagine
                    you saying yes, and every day I try
                    to build up the courage to ask you
                    but I never could. So everyday in
                    my head I play your voice, and I
                    play your voice, and you always say
                    yes.

          Bolivar puts his arm around Laitah and pulls her close.

                              BOLIVAR
                    It'll be okay, whether I come back
                    or not, it'll be okay. Hey, tell me
                    a story.
          front shot of couch, bolivar, and laitah.

          Laitah wipes her eyes, sniffs a bit, she doesn't move from
          Bolivar's shoulder. She shuffles a bit getting more
          comfortable.
 
                              LAITAH
                    Once upon a time there was a girl
                    named Dhalia Pepper, she was
                    walking down her hall way in her
                    school, she's new, and she really
                    hasn't gotten a footing around yet.
                    A boy named Felix walks up to her
                    and they exchange hello's. They say
                    hello because no one really does
                    anymore and they think it's funny
                    because since no one uses it they
                    feel a bit more proper than
                    everyone else. They smile, make a
                    few jokes now and again. She knew
                    the boy from before. It's weird
                    because it's been so long since
                    they've spoken. Is he still the
                    same? Did she change? Is the girl
                    mad at the boy? Does the boy just
                    want to talk to her to make her
                    feel bad? They both weren't sure of
                    anything really. Then the boy looks
                    up at her and says "Let's go
                    somewhere" so that's what they did.
                    They leave the school and they walk
                    all day in the city wondering what
                    to do. After hours of wandering
                    from subway to subway, and deciding
                    which fast food chain is the least
                    disgusting to consume they end up
                    at their destination the beach.
                    They take off their shoes and let
                    the waves of the ocean calm their
                    sore feet. The sun sets, and the
                    boy thinks to himself that today
                    was the most beautiful day he has
                    ever seen. He looks over to Dhalia
                    and says "Let's go somewhere
                    tomorrow".

                              BOLIVAR
                    So, what does she say? Do they end
                    up going somewhere the next day?

                              LAITAH
                    It's hard to tell.

                              BOLIVAR
                    How come?

                              LAITAH
                    The story ends there.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    Does it?

                              LAITAH
                    As far as I can tell, yes.

          FADE TO BLACK, FADE IN TO BOLIVAR IN A CLASSROOM SITTING
          NEXT TO BROTHER ALVIN.

          Bolivar looks over to see the empty class room, then to
          brother Alvin

                              BOLIVAR
                    So that's about the sum of it. Not
                    really sure what to do.

                              ALVIN
                    Bolivar during times like this I
                    only ask myself one thing, and I
                    feel I must ask you this as well.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Shoot.

                              ALVIN
                    What is your soul made of?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Probably some pollen in the air.

                              ALVIN
                    That is both true and false.
                    Everything in this universe is
                    connected to one another. I know
                    you don't like this class, but in a
                    way they are part of your life.
                    John Lennon once said "There is no
                    place you are that isn't where you
                    are suppose to be". If you have
                    found this girl and she wishes to
                    journey with you then perhaps that
                    is where you belong. Perhaps your
                    soul is not in a place but in
                    moments with those you can at the
                    very least tolerate.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Why didn't I talk to you more often
                    Brother Alvin? I feel as if out of
                    everyone in this class room you and
                    I would at the very least...

          A student walks into the class room.
 
                              ALVIN
                    That is both true and false...

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah, right. That was why. Well,
                    I've had my fill.

          Bolivar gets up and walks out of the classroom.

          OVER VIEW OF STORE LAITAH IS STANDING IN A CORNER WITH A MOP
          SHE IS IN HER UNIFORM. HER BOSS IS NEXT TO HER.

                              BOSS
                    Right, I accidentally spilled this
                    popsicle I was enjoying. And
                    somehow ants found their way
                    inside. So it's a bit of a double
                    whammy here not only am I still
                    slightly parched and over heated. I
                    come to discover we've got ants
                    infiltrating our area. I will not
                    stand for this, not one bit! Laitah
                    clean this mess up.

          Laitah looks at the ground in slight disgust.

                              LAITAH
                    How many popsicles did you have?

                              BOSS
                    It was one of those cost-co brand
                    boxes. I just never learn my
                    lesson. One day though I'll be able
                    to hold three popsicles between my
                    knuckles. Wave them around a bit
                    and point things out as if they
                    were my God given fingers. Perhaps
                    move them ever so slightly while
                    making witch like laughter. You
                    know, the kind that has the sort of
                    crackle towards the end? Oh how a
                    man can dream can't he Laitah? Ah
                    yes, to dream, to love. To dare go
                    beyond what most men have ever
                    thought to be true.

          The boss walks off screen.
 
          Laitah starts to mop up. She mumbles to herself angrily.
          Each stroke with the mop is more and more aggressive,
          stomping on the mess and the ants until she drops the mop,
          Laitah leans against the wall and slides to the floor
          sitting.

                              LAITAH
                         (talking to herself angrily)
                    Where the hell did he even get
                    popsicles? We don't sell popsicles!
                    Where's the Cost-Co? There's no
                    Cost-Co's around here. There's so
                    many holes to that story! Who gave
                    this man this job?

          Laitah kicks the mop across the room. She sits there her
          head leaning against the wall looking straight up to the
          ceiling.
          shot of cieling

          Strumming of an acoustic guitar can be heard along with a
          humming melody.
          full side shot of laitah.

          Laitah sighs, smiles a bit, gets up, walks toward the mop,
          picks it up and starts to mop up the mess. She stomps the
          mop to the floor hitting an ant.

                              LAITAH
                         (mumbling angrily)
                    Little b***h.

          The sound of the strumming acoustic guitar and the humming
          melody slowly fades

          Laitah hums the melody she hears in her head.

          OVER SHOT OF AN OFFICE SETTING AT NIGHT, THE LIGHTS ARE ON,
          TYPING CAN BE HEARD ALONG WITH PEOPLE ANSWERING CALLS. SIDE
          SHOT OF BOLIVAR SITTING IN FRONT OF HIS COMPUTER.

          Bolivar, clicks his pen several times. Tosses it gently
          across his cubicle, taps the desk every now and again and
          whenever the phone rings, presses the "unavailable" button
          just as fast as the phone starts to ring.

                              MARTY
                    Bolivar.

          Marty walks on screen towards Bolivar
 
                              BOLIVAR
                         (talking as if distracted)
                    Yeah Mart? What's up?

                              MARTY
                    Just wanted to check up on you, the
                    sales have been pretty good on your
                    part and there is word of promoting
                    of you to a higher level. You might
                    even get your own office.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh, but I'll miss the view I have
                    here.
          over the shoulder: bolivar looking towards window
          shot of the other building's window with the employee of the
          other building waving at Bolivar.
          close up on bolivar's face with a fake smile.

          Bolivar waves.

                              BOLIVAR
                         (speaking as if he has a gripe
                         with the employee)
                    And so we continue this charade my
                    old friend.

                              MARTY
                    Well, there's been talk of you
                    being promoted due to how well your
                    sales have been lately but everyone
                    has ended up with the thought that
                    you just aren't interested about
                    the company or just being here in
                    general anymore.

                              BOLIVAR
                    And what gives everyone that
                    impression Marty?

                              MARTY
                    Well for one, you're not even
                    wearing shoes. You just walked in
                    as if none of us would notice.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    I figured you wouldn't. I mean
                    let's be honest ninety percent of
                    the time they're under my desk.
                    Concealed.

                              MARTY
                    True, true. I will grant you that
                    but there is that four percent
                    where you come in, that four
                    percent when you leave, and that
                    last two percent where you get up
                    to use the bathroom.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I only get two percent for the
                    bathroom? Who's running this
                    office?

                              MARTY
                    That's a bit of a faulty
                    percentage, I like to think that
                    the bathroom has it's own
                    percentage by the number of times
                    in your days you use it over the
                    average of hours you work in a
                    week. Granted you get a bigger
                    number but you get clearer results.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Who's making up these rules?

                              MARTY
                    I think the people in accounting.
                    It's nothing official sort of an
                    unspoken rules type deal.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Sounds about right. Let's meet up
                    with accounting sometime for lunch
                    and discuss this with them, cause
                    there is no way I am getting only
                    two percent for the bathroom.
                    That's just ridiculous. My throat
                    gets dry very often from how many
                    hours we have to talk to clients so
                    there's obviously more water being
                    thrown into the equation. Did
                    accounting take that into the
                    equation?
 
                              MARTY
                    Not sure to be quite honest.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Set up the lunch sometime soon will
                    you Marty?

                              MARTY
                    Quite, over Mexican?

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's a bit too low budget don't
                    you think?

                              MARTY
                    Is that racist?

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm Hispanic it's okay.

                              MARTY
                    Is that racist?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Not sure, how about Italian?

                              MARTY
                    That's over doing it a bit too
                    much.

                              BOLIVAR
                    No it's not, it's Italian.

                              MARTY
                    Is that racist?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Still not sure.

                              MARTY
                    How about Chinese?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Wait, are we talking about the
                    people or the food?

                              MARTY
                    The food I'm sure.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah, that sounds like a middle
                    ground. Sounds good. Set that up.
                    Lunch probably sometime next week.
 
                              MARTY
                    Oh lunch! We forgot about lunch. In
                    this whole equation.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Oh we did didn't we? Is that a
                    percentage that's on it's own? Or
                    does it even qualify since no one
                    really gets paid when they go out
                    for lunch?

                              MARTY
                    Well now we're just changing the
                    variables here. We were talking
                    about how often we see your feet,
                    or at the very least get the chance
                    to see your feet. Not how often the
                    percentages are in the office work
                    day in general. Two completely
                    different variables and aspects to
                    this whole conversation and
                    conundrum.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Right, good point.

                              MARTY
                    Irregardless.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's not really a word now is it?

                              MARTY
                    Pardon?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Irregardless

         

                              MARTY
                    Noted.

                              BOLIVAR
                    You've been going to those anger
                    management meetings Marty haven't
                    you?

                              MARTY
                    Yes.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    They're working. You haven't thrown
                    anything or yelled at me for
                    correcting you on a word that's not
                    even a real word.

                              MARTY
                         (showing a bit of irritation
                         in his tone)
                    I think it's debatable.

                              BOLIVAR
                    No it's not.

                              MARTY
                    How so.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Well I mean, "irregardless" is a
                    redundancy. The suffix "less" on
                    the end of the word already makes
                    the word negative. It doesn’t need
                    the negative prefix "ir" added to
                    make it even more negative.

                              MARTY
                         (yelling)
                    Well look who's back on top!

          Marty grabs something from Bolivar's desk throws it off
          screen and walks off screen.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Good ol' Mart.

          Marty walks back on screen.

                              MARTY
                    By the way, my original intent of
                    coming here was because the boss on
                    the second floor actually wants to
                    talk to you about the possible
                    promotion. So whenever you're free
                    go on up there and talk to the man.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Will do.

          Bolivar stands up and walks across the office to the back,
          up some stairs. And knocks on the door.

          THE CAMERA FOLLOWS FROM BEHIND IN A FIRST PERSON SENSE.
 
          A man's voice can be heard off screen/from behind the door.

                              MAN
                    Come in.

          Bolivar opens the door.
          over the shoulder: laitah's boss is sitting in front of a
          desk in a suit smiling

                              BOSS
                    Triple M B!

                              BOLIVAR
                    Triple M B?

                              BOSS
                    My main man Bolivar! Have a seat!

          Bolivar sits down reluctantly.

                              BOSS
                    Mental exercise. Tell me the first
                    thought that popped into your head
                    when you finally had the privilege
                    of going up to the second floor and
                    speaking with one of the head
                    managers of the company.

                              BOLIVAR
                    First thought? Why did I at least
                    not wear socks? Socks are like the
                    mittens of feet.
          front shot of desk

          The boss has a peculiar look on his face.

                              BOSS
                    Yeah.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Right.
 
                              BOSS
                    So, we have reviewed your sales for
                    the last few quarters up here, and
                    have heard nothing but compliments
                    from your clients. Corporate and I
                    discussed it and we figured you not
                    only qualify but would like for you
                    to consider a managing position
                    downstairs so that the managers up
                    here up here can focus on more
                    tasks effecting the company
                    franchise in general while you help
                    our employees help costumers. Of
                    course this comes with your very
                    own office, a raise and just a tad
                    more responsibilities.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So you're like the manager of two
                    areas around here?

                              BOSS
                    Yes.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's a lot of hours I'm
                    imagining.

                              BOSS
                    Quite.

                              BOLIVAR
                    When do you sleep?
 
                              BOSS
                    Honestly during my lunch break I go
                    to the singles unisex bathroom we
                    get up here and I take my jacket
                    and use it as a pillow and sleep
                    for an hour there. Since you know
                    my lunch break doesn't count in my
                    percentage of time according to
                    accounting. And if I can't sleep
                    there in between those three hours
                    between jumping jobs the back of a
                    Jetta is very comfortable. I mean
                    it doesn't look like it but if you
                    get the right amount of clothing, a
                    good pillow, and really just put
                    yourself in there deep. You're
                    asleep for a good three hours or so
                    before you know it. You got
                    yourself a well deserved rest
                    there.

                              BOLIVAR
                    I figured as much.

                              BOSS
                    So Bolivar, let us get to the main
                    points here. Point number one, as
                    we know Laitah will be shipping out
                    soon.

                              BOLIVAR
                    What's that got to do with
                    anything?

                              BOSS
                    Well you know, I figured you'd have
                    more free time and we here at the
                    company would like to offer you
                    something at the moment to invest
                    in a real life goal here. You work
                    hard you do well, one day you could
                    end up just like me.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Two jobs and living in my car?

                              BOSS
                    Well when you put it like that.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    How else can I put it?

                              BOSS
                    How about, twice the income twice
                    the wealth?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Does your wife know about this?

                              BOSS
                    No, she'd kill me.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Right, so what does she think
                    you're doing during this time?

                              BOSS
                     Honestly we don't even live
                    together anymore. She thinks I'm
                    out fulfilling my dream of being a
                    cowboy.

                              BOLIVAR
                    So you work two very somewhat
                    middle paying jobs and live in the
                    back of your Jetta and your wife
                    who is under the impression you're
                    out in Texas trying to be a cowboy?

                              BOSS
                    And all this can be yours if you
                    sign several places in this
                    contract for your new position
                    right now!

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm going to go.

                              BOSS
                    Pardon?

                              BOLIVAR
                    I'm going to go.

                              BOSS
                    Are you quitting?

                              BOLIVAR
                    No more questions, no more answers.
                    I'm going to go.
 
                              BOSS
                    But I need to..

                              BOLIVAR
                    No no no! Shush. I'm going to go.
          front wide shot of bolivar

          Bolivar slowly gets up from his seat and walks out of the
          office.

                              BOSS
                    Odd one there.

                             

          PARKING LOT NIGHT TIME.
          side shot of Bolivar's car

          Bolivar walks on screen and gets in the car.
          shot from inside car.

          Bolivar leans his head back against the seat and looks up.
          shot of the ceiling of bolivar's car. fade to black.

          FADE IN TO INSIDE OF BOLIVAR'S CAR. A STRONG STORM CAN BE
          HEARD HITTING THE CAR, LAITAH IS IN THE PASSENGER SEAT
          WEARING A HOODIE CRYING.

                              BOLIVAR
                    Laitah, stop. It's going to be
                    okay. Laitah.

          Bolivar pulls the car over and turns it off.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    I'd f**k the book store girl
                    because I just don't think me and
                    her could go anywhere, she's nice
                    but there's nothing there. I'd kill
                    that b***h I told you about that
                    night in the basketball court
                    because she keeps coming in and out
                    of my life and I always end up
                    falling for her. Telling her how in
                    love I am with her, and she smiles
                    and tells me she loves me too but
                    not now. And every time she shows
                    up it's the same damn thing. "I
                    love you too but now is not our
                    time. I love you too but now isn't
                    right". I see now after a long
                    time, "now" is never going to come
                    around. "Now" in my eyes is
                    ironically never. I'd marry you.
                    You've always been with people you
                    either didn't like or knew were
                    going to leave. I know what that's
                    like. I'd spend forever with
                    you...even if you piss me off. Do
                    you want me to take care of you?

                              LAITAH
                    Do you mean it?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yes.

                              LAITAH
                    I'm a mess.

                              BOLIVAR
                    That's okay.

                              LAITAH
                    Take care of me?

                              BOLIVAR
                    Yeah I will if you want me to. All
                    you have to do is ask. Wherever you
                    are all you have to do is ask and I
                    will. I promise.

                              LAITAH
                    Thank you.
 
                              BOLIVAR
                    I'll take care of you.

          NO DIALOGUE. TRACK OF NUJABES' SONG LUV SIC PART 3 EXTENDED
          VERSION IS DUBBED OVER.

                              VOICE
                    When I think of love, I think, what
                    the hell I've been in love before
                    I'm not so bad off. Maybe it'll
                    happen again, but nights are long
                    sometimes. I slept alone so long
                    now. That maybe it won't happen
                    again but I have to keep thinking
                    it will.
          side shot of bolivar getting into bed
          Medium: bolivar's eyes closing.
          wide: Regina in a golden light smiling.
          medium: Laitah sitting up on her bed, looking at the boxes
          surround her bed.

          Laitah looks around her room for a moment, sighs, and
          positions herself to sleep, and turns out the light.
          TWO-SHOT: Laitah getting comfortable in bed, bolivar asleep
          in his.
          zoom in: Regina smiling then her mouthing the words "I love
          you too, but now isn't right for us."

          SLIGHTLY BLURRED VISION WITH SEVERAL FILTERS OF LIGHTING
          INTER CHANGING BETWEEN, BLUE, RED, GREEN, PURPLE, GOLD,
          YELLOW, BLACK AND WHITE AND VARIOUS OTHER COLORS AND
          VARIATIONS OF THE COLORS.
          WIDE: laitah is sitting on a leather couch, wearing a black
          dress holding a drinking at what appears to be a bar.

          Laitah turns to her right
          forward: Bolivar singing and strumming a guitar on stage.
          medium: Bolivar walking off stage
          forward: bolivar sitting next to laitah at the bar talking
          to the people next to him.
 
          Laitah laughs a bit, takes a sip of her drink and
          occasionally looks over to Bolivar raises her hand to tap
          his shoulder but stops.
          medium side: Laitah looking in the mirror.

          Laitah picks up her hair and positions it in different ways
          seeing which way looks better. Each time she adjusts her
          hair she makes a face to her reflection.
          pan: to show bolivar in the other end of the room watching
          her motions.
          CLOSE UP: bolivar with a slight smile.
          medium: Regina holding bolivar's hand leaning against him.
          extreme wide shot: Laitah walking down an empty hallway
          medium: laitah on a dance floor in a black dress dancing.
          side shot: bolivar standing near a piano one hand in his
          pocket, the other playing a few keys.
          over the shoulder: Laitah writing a paper, the words "And
          then the whole world blew up" is visible on screen but
          crossed out.

          Laitah taps the tip of her pen against her desk showing
          signs of distress.
          medium side shot: Laitah and Bolivar in the car singing
          loudly.
          wide shot: Bolivar and laitah walking down a street of a
          small town looking around.
          medium: bolivar and laitah reading a city map.

          Laitah points to different places

          Bolivar staring some place else nods in agreement.
          extreme close up: of a cigarette with the words "never knows
          best." written on it's side
          pan: to show Regina smoking the cigarette on a bridge
          medium: Bolivar sitting down against the railings of the
          bridge, Regina against the railing.
          extreme wide shot: Laitah and bolivar walking the halls of
          the museum of fine arts.
           medium shot: bolivar and laitah looking at a painting

          Laitah goes to touch the painting.

          Bolivar smacks her hand and wags his finger at her.

          Laitah punches his arm.
          forward shot: Laitah and bolivar sitting on a couch in a get
          together/party in the background.

          The two talk to each other making small pointing gestures
          towards people and laugh a bit.

          A girl walks on screen talks to Laitah a bit.

          Laitah nods her head no and gestures she's fine.

          The girl grabs Laitah's arm and pulls her off screen.

          Bolivar looks around a bit.
          medium: Laitah sitting next to the girl nodding every now
          and again smiling and shrugging.

          She looks around a bit then stops. Laitah takes out her cell
          phone.
          close up: of cell phone with a picture message.

          Laitah opens the text.
          close up: the text holds a picture of the empty spot next to
          bolivar on the couch with the text "Sort of boring and empty
          with you gone."
          close up: laitah's face smiling.
          OVER THE SHOULDER: to show that bolivar is just across the
          room.

          Bolivar waves and laughs a bit.
          medium side shot: showing Laitah and Bolivar at a restaurant
          with Laitah's boss.

          Laitah's boss picks up his straws and forks making animal
          gestures using his forks for trunks and his straws for an
          antenna.
          medium: Laitah and bolivar making forced smiles

          Laitah and Bolivar clap lightly occasionally exchanging
          glances between each other.
           extreme close up: laitah's boss' face, eyes closed with a
          smile on his face.
          pan: to show the boss sleeping in his jetta peacefully in a
          cowboy outfit.
          front medium: laitah and bolivar sitting on a couch laitah
          reading a book.

          Bolivar looks over to Laitah and reads along with her.

          Laitah looks over Bolivar and asks "You good?"

          Bolivar nods.

          Laitah turns the page.
          medium side: sunset or rise, car in center of the shot.

          Laitah walks on screen carrying a box and places it in the
          trunk.

          Laitah looks back and stands there for a bit waiting. She
          eventually walks off screen then back on screen with another
          box.
          medium: bolivar sitting in a living room with a guitar.

          Bolivar strums a bit and occasionally writes down a few
          words onto paper.

                              VOICE
                         (v.o)
                    The world is black and white again.
                    There is no turning back now. We've
                    reached a time where people need
                    each other. People have to talk and
                    maybe their bodies at best. We've
                    reached a time of perils where love
                    is the question and the answer.
          medium: Laitah and Bolivar at the beach either sun rise or
          sun set with their shoes off standing by the shore
          medium: their bare feet being covered by the waves every now
          and again.

          Bolivar looks to Laitah

                              BOLIVAR
                    Let's go somewhere tomorrow.
          fade to black.
         
         

         
         

         

         

         
         

                             

                             

                           

         

         

         

                             

             

© 2009 Apple


Author's Note

Apple
It's the first draft so ignore any grammar errors I'm sure I'll pick them up when editing.

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