The Professional [title subject to change]A Screenplay by speakingcolorsmy first short.INT. HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT The CAMERA fades in on a man. He is sitting on the side of a bed, the street lights shining dimly into the room. The light from a neon light outside blinks slowly on and off. The square outline of the window hits the man just at his knees and extends up to his chest. Though the rest of the room is not blackened by the shadows, you cannot see his face; it is cut off from the shot. The light from the window also rests partially on the bedside to the right, revealing a revolver and a rag. The man is COLLIN GABRIEL, late 30s. He is a hitman of sorts, but he works only for himself. He is wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a black tie. As the camera remains on him, he begins talking. COLLIN The shot cuts to somewhere else. The location is unknown. There is some sort of struggle between two people, one wearing a black suit and another wearing a light-grey suit. At no point do you see the face of the man in black. The dialogue is unrecognizable. The flash lasts only a brief moment before cutting back to COLLIN. The voice-over resumes. As COLLIN continues talking, the camera moves in slowly toward the gun. COLLIN (CONT’D) Another flash of the same type. As the flashes continue, the man in black throws the other man to the ground. COLLIN (CONT’D) Another flash. The man in black has the other man pinned to the ground. COLLIN (CONT’D) Another flash. Heavy breathing is heard as the man in black struggles less and less to keep the other man pinned. COLLIN (CONT’D) Another flash. The man in black stands up and pulls out a gun and pointing it down at the man laying on his back. He is too exhausted to move. The shot cuts back to the gun, which is now taking up the entire picture. COLLIN (CONT’D) A gunshot is heard and the shot cuts to black.
The shot is of a man sitting behind his desk. The office is located on the top floor of an unknown building. The walls are glass, providing a wonderful view of the city below. The man is DAVID CROWE, president of an unknown company. He is 30, seemingly quite young to be the president of a company. His father owned the company but had died 2 years previous. He sits in a grey suit, sipping scotch on the rocks, leaning back in his leather chair. He leans up and presses the intercom button on his phone. DAVID RACHEL A moment later, the door to DAVID’s office opens and a slender woman in her mid-20s walks into the room. It is RACHEL, DAVID’s secretary. She moves to the side while still holding the door. RACHEL (CONT’D) A man enters the room behind her. He is MR. KALVIN, a man in his 50s, well dressed. He is carrying a black briefcase. DAVID RACHEL DAVID Rachel smiles and leaves the room. Both DAVID and MR. KALVIN check her out as she leaves the room. DAVID stands up to greet MR. KALVIN. DAVID (CONT’D) They shake hands over the desk. DAVID (CONT’D) MR. KALVIN takes a seat in one of the chairs in front of the desk as DAVID sits back down in his chair. DAVID (CONT’D) DAVID motions to the bottle of scotch sitting on his desk. MR. KALVIN DAVID reaches down and opening a door in his desk, pulls up another bottle. MR. KALVIN (CONT’D) DAVID pours a glass and hands it to him. MR. KALVIN takes a sip and raises the glass with approval. MR. KALVIN (CONT’D) DAVID MR. KALVIN MR. KALVIN lifts the briefcase up onto his lap and unlatches it. Turning it around and placing it on the desk, he opens it to DAVID. DAVID sits up in his chair and looks down into the contents of the briefcase. He smiles and raising his glass to MR. KALVIN, he chuckles. DAVID
Both men walk out of DAVID’s office, laughing heartily. MR. KALVIN no longer carries his black briefcase. DAVID has one hand on MR. KALVIN’s shoulders and is shaking his hand with the other. MR. KALVIN DAVID MR. KALVIN DAVID MR. KAVLIN turns and walks away. DAVID turns to RACHEL’s desk and hops up to sit on it. RACHEL She pauses. RACHEL (CONT’D) DAVID RACHEL DAVID RACHEL DAVID RACHEL DAVID RACHEL blushes and pushes her hair behind her ear. She looks up at DAVID. RACHEL Can’t I take my secretary out for dinner to thank her for always doing a wonderful job? RACHEL DAVID RACHEL DAVID RACHEL smiles and blushes once again. RACHEL DAVID DAVID hops off RACHEL’s desk and walks back into his room.
DAVID exits the garage elevator and walks toward his car, he coat hanging over his arm. He is carrying the black briefcase from MR. KALVIN. As he walks around a pillar, he sees COLLIN. COLLIN is standing in his black suit, white shirt, and black tie. He has no gun in his hand. DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN now starts walking slowly around DAVID, who makes no move in trying to run away. COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID DAVID throws the briefcase at COLLIN, who takes a couple steps back upon impact. DAVID drops his jacket and tackles COLLIN. They wrestle on the ground until COLLIN throws DAVID off him. They get up and DAVID starts swinging at COLLIN. COLLIN dodges and blocks the punches and throws DAVID to the ground. He jumps down and pins DAVID to the ground, holding him down so that DAVID cannot move. They both breath heavily. COLLIN stands up over DAVID. This is the same scene from the flashes at the beginning. He pulls out the gun from inside his coat and points it down at DAVID. COLLIN stands like that for a tense moment and then points the gun up in the air and fires. DAVID (CONT’D) COLLIN kneels down to DAVID. COLLIN DAVID’s breathing steadily begins to slow. COLLIN looks down at his gun and tosses it on DAVID’s chest. A puzzled look comes across DAVID’s face as he pushes himself up onto his elbows. COLLIN gets up to his feet. COLLIN (CONT’D) DAVID just continues to look puzzled. COLLIN lowers his head. COLLIN (CONT’D) COLLIN pauses and looks back up toward DAVID who now is getting to his feet. He holds the gun in his right hand. COLLIN (CONT’D) DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN DAVID raises the gun, pointing it at COLLIN/JACK. DAVID COLLIN/JACK doesn’t respond. DAVID (CONT’D) COLLIN DAVID frowns. DAVID COLLIN DAVID COLLIN COLLIN/JACK looks at the gun in DAVID’s hand. The camera shows a close up of the gun. COLLIN (CONT’D) DAVID stands for a moment, still pointing the gun at COLLIN/JACK. Then, pointing the gun up to the ceiling, he fires. He tosses the gun on the ground and it slides over to COLLIN/JACK. DAVID The camera slowly pulls back to a wide shot. COLLIN A news report is heard in the background. NEWS REPORTER COLLIN DAVID COLLIN The elevator doors close and the shot fades to black. © 2009 speakingcolors |
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Added on December 24, 2008 Last Updated on January 6, 2009 Authorspeakingcolorssomewhere outside looking in, PAAboutpoet/songwriter/author sometimes I feel so much it hurts. i have all these thoughts running through my head, little segments of a whole that i can't see. most of them never get put down in writ.. more..Writing
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