Hurry!A Screenplay by Jimmy CombsThere are only two people in the entire world who are not in a hurry!INT. BEDROOM OF HOWARD AND SUSAN LONG - DAY HOWARD is sprawled out on the bed, sleeping peacefully. A slight BREEZE gently shuffles the lace curtains back and forth, as BIRDS chirp outside and the SUN is just beginning to shine. Suddenly, an ALARM CLOCK blasts, interrupting Howard's peaceful slumber. HOWARD (slapping the alarm clock) S**t. His wife, SUSAN comes bouncing into the room, full of energy and fully dressed. She is munching on a piece of toast, as she grabs a handful of the comforter and YANKS it from the bed, exposing Howard and his pajamas to the world. SUSAN Come on sleepyhead! Get up. You're burning daylight! HOWARD (mumbling, but audible) Good. Come back after it's all burned up! Susan, all bubbly and full of pep, bounces into the bathroom, checks her face and hair in the mirror, checking her wristwatch again and again. SUSAN Let's go, big daddy! MARY KATHRYN has soccer practice today, so I need you to pick her up from the field at six thirty this evening. HOWARD (sitting up on the edge of the bed) Is that today? I thought it was tomorrow. SUSAN (with emphasis) Today is tomorrow, honey! Let's go . . . get cracking! HOWARD Yeah, yeah, yeah. Susan is hurrying about the room, straightening stuff up and constantly checking her wristwatch. SUSAN (as she exits the bedroom) See you downstairs, honey! Howard, hair sticking up everywhere, takes a deep breath, sighs a long sigh, stands, stretches, and yawns. Then he goes into the bathroom, scratching his butt as he enters and pulls the door closed behind him. INT. HOWARD AND SUSAN LONG'S KITCHEN - DAY Mary Kathryn, about ten years old, is sitting at the kitchen table, eating cereal from a bowl, swinging her legs back and forth. Between bites, she glances at the clock on the kitchen wall about the stove. The big hand is on the twelve, and the little hand is on the seven. MARY KATHRYN Mom, did you wake him up? SUSAN I tried honey. He should be down any minute now. Susan is busy as a bee in the kitchen; rinsing dishes, placing them in the dishwasher, feeding the DOG, tossing stuff into the trash can, wiping off the kithen counter, etc. Howard, dress pants on, dress shoes on, t-shirt on, comes strolling into the kitchen, buttoning his dress shirt and putting on his tie. HOWARD (no hurry to get the ball rolling) I'm here, I'm here. I hope I didn't miss anything. Mary Kathryn looks at the clock again. Time is 7:15 am. MARY KATHRYN Dad, I have to be at school early today. We have a test in English this morning. Howard gives Mary Kathryn 'the look'. SUSAN (zipping around the kitchen in a big rush) I'll take you this morning, sweetie. I have to be at the garden center by eight thirty. Susan checks her watch again, then glances at the clock on the wall above the stove. Howard glances at the dog, who is lying close to his feeding dish, napping. Susan rushes to Howard's side, leans over and gives him a peck on the cheek. SUSAN Mary Kathryn, let's go! You don't wanna be late, do you? Mary Kathryn slides out of the chair, rushes over to the kitchen sink with her bowl, and places it inside the sink. Then she rushes over to Howard, kisses him on the cheek. MARY KATHRYN Bye, daddy! HOWARD (forced grin) See you tonight sweetie! Mary Kathryn rushes out of the room, only to rush back in and retrieve her backpack sitting on the floor beside her chair. Again, Howard gives her 'the look'. SUSAN (O.S.) Come on, Mary Kathryn, we're gonna be late! MARY KATHRYN Bye again, dad! Howard throws up his hand and nods his head in reply. EXT. HOWARD AND SUSAN LONG'S HOUSE - DAY The front door opens and out walks Howard. Howard is dressed in a business suit, carrying a briefcase. The dog is laying on the front porch, head on his paws. Howard sits down on the front steps, places his briefcase beside him. He crosses his arms and rests them on his knees as he glances over at the dog. HOWARD (patting the dog's head) Got it made don't ya, fella? The dog just soaks up the attention, hardly moving at all. HOWARD Have a good day, now. Howard stands up, picks up his briefcase, then walks to his car. He gets in the car, starts it, puts it into reverse and starts backing out of the drive. He hears the squeal of tires and has to jam on his brakes as A CAR comes speeding down his quiet street, swerving around him and just barely missing his rear bumper. We hear . . . DRIVER OF OTHER CAR (yelling) A*****e! Howard checks each way, then continues to back out of his driveway and begin his drive to work. When he gets to the end of the expressway ON RAMP, he has to stop and wait for a few cars that are SPEEDING by him at a really fast clip. A few blow their horns at him and one throws his arm up in the air and flips Howard the middle finger. Howard makes it onto the expressway, and gets in the middle lane. We see other cars passing Howard on the left and right. At one point, a car pulls up behind him. Howard looks in the rearview mirror and sees a woman following in the car behind him. She is talking on a cellphone, blowing her car horn, and yelling at Howard, all at the same time. She finally passes him, and as she goes speeding by, we see her flip Howard the middle finger too. INT. HOWARD'S OFFICE AT WORK-DAY Howard is working at his desk in his office. Howard's SECRETARY rushes into his office, checking her watch as she enters. SECRETARY Oh, Mister Long . . . you're goint to be late for your dentist appointment if you don't hurry! HOWARD (in no rush) Thanks, Helen . . . I'll be finished in a few more minutes. HELEN Well, it's two thirty, and your appointment is at three and . . . HOWARD (stopping her by holding up his hand) I'm on my way, Helen. Thanks. Helen, visibly flustered, turns and leaves Howard's office in a huff. Howard pushes himself back from his desk, stands up, and prepares to leave. We see him walk through the door of his office and down the hall. EXT. PARKING LOT OUTSIDE HOWARD'S OFFICE BUILDING-DAY Howard tries three times to back out of his parking space, each time waiting for someone who is in more of a hurry than he is. Finally, he backs out of the parking space and drives away. INT. UNDERGROUND PARKING GARAGE-DAY Howard sees a parking space that he wants. He heads for it, but just as he begins to pull into it, some woman beats him to it. Howard has a despondent look on his face as he calmly backs up and drives to find another parking space. He finds one and parks his car. Then he gets out and begins walking to the elevators. EXT. ELEVATORS, WAITING FOR ONE TO ARRIVE-DAY Howard and five other people waiting for the elevator. We see A MAN TALKING ON A CELL PHONE, a LADY PUTTING ON MAKEUP, A MAN IMPATIENTLY JIGGLING CHANGE IN HIS POCKET, and A MAN PACING BACK AND FORTH as they all wait. When the elevator arrives, the doors open and we see people rushing out; some of them on cell phones, some checking their watches, but all looking agitated and in a hurry. Once they are all out, the rush to get on begins. Howard stands back out of the way as they all rush into the elevator. Finally, Howard gets on. As the elevator stops at each floor, occupants rush to get off. Finally, the elevator stops, one person gets off, we see TWO INDEX FINGERS hit the same button . . . number six, for the sixth floor. When the elevator arrives at the sixth floor, the door opens. We are looking inside the elevator. Howard is standing in one corner, and the other person is in the opposite corner. They stand there, waiting for the other to make their exit. Neither one moves a muscle. Howard gives a sideways glance at the other person. The other person gives a sideways glance back at Howard. Still, neither makes a move toward the door. From outside the elevator, we see them look at each other as . . . . . . the elevator doors close to darkness. THE END Copyright 2012 Frightwriter! Publications. All rights reserved. © 2012 Jimmy CombsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 29, 2012 Last Updated on August 30, 2012 Tags: script, movie, motion picture, screenplay, short, hurry AuthorJimmy CombsNewport, KYAboutWriter and published author, both fiction and non-fiction, horror and mainstream! Johnny Cash impersonator! And, I'm single, girls! Newport, Kentucky · http://www.amazon.com/dp/B008Y6L3JE .. more..Writing
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