Nightimers Limousine Dream (ScreenPlay, Work In Progress) By: Jesus Diaz

EXT. ROSE – NIGHT

A rose in front of a dark and grayish background with a sliver of golden liquid slowly dripping from it. (in black and white filter, with only the golden liquid being in color.)

NARRATOR (V.O.)

Some say that at a time in ones own life, love is seen throughout the complexities of the human body–for some there is one in the world that can only exist for them.

FADE TO:

The bottom of the flower is not visible in a close up shot, the black and white filter remains the same and pedals slowly begin to fall off.

NARRATOR (V.O.)

This is an ideal that begins to take over many of the zeitgeist in one’s teenage year. For most, this is a concept that only exists for those in teenage years, but sadly for some the ideals and beliefs never leave their mind.

CUT TO:

INT. LIMOUSINE – NIGHT

An eye-level shot of the limousine window, the limousine is moving normally. The outside world is a visible mountain range with a few slight buildings very visible.

NARRATOR (V.O.)

In most cases, this creates a dissemblance in one’s mind on what the concept of love may become.-

Suddenly, a shadow figure passes through the limousine, barely visible.

NARRATOR (CONT’D) (V.O.)

In some cases, a room in one’s mind may not truly be finished. No matter how intelligent the individual may be, beyond their thoughts of love. Beyond their thoughts of intimate-sexual desires.

FADE TO:

INT. BEDROOM – NIGHT

Bird’s eye view shot of a man sleeping on his bed, we are introduced to our main character, Zachary, 19, a college student and game developer.

NARRATOR (V.O.)

That brings us to our story today, of one lonely little man enjoying his company. However, with thoughts of love rent-free. But this is a story to be told in its own display.

CUT TO:

INT. BEDROOM – MORNING

A close up shot of Zachary waking up in an extreme manner from his sleep, sweating in fear as he realizes he is 30 minutes late for his college class

CUT TO BIRD’S EYE VIEW OF HIS PHONE, QUICKLY ZOOMING IN.

CUT TO WIDE SHOT OF THE MAN QUICKLY GETTING OUT OF HIS BED, PANTING.

ZACHARY

(With anger and wryness) Shit!

JUMP CUT TO WIDE SHOT OF ENTIRE ROOM BEING IN FRAME, AS WE SEE THE MAN LEAVE

JUMP CUT TO MAN CHANGING IN THE ROOM

JUMP CUT TO MAN PACKING HIS BACKPACK IN A HURRY

JUMP CUT TO MAN GETTING HIS SHOES ON

JUMP CUT TO MAN BRUSHING HIS HAIR AND PUTTING ON COLOGNE IN FRONT OF A MIRROR.

JUMP CUT CLOSE UP SHOT OF THE MAN AS HE GETS READ TO EXIT THROUGH THE DOOR.

ZACHARY

(Tiringly) My fucking dumbass my fucking dumbass my fucking dumbass my fucking dumbass-

Cut to close-up of Zachary struggling to use his keys to open the door

Cut to close up of Zach’s eyes

ZACHARY (CONT’D)

My fucking dumbass, my fucking dumbass –

Cut to the previous close-up, this time with Zachary successfully opening the door and twisting the knob.

ZACHARY (CONT’D) (V.O.)

Oh, I am going to be torn a new asshole.

CUT TO:

INT. APARTMENT HALLWAY – IMMEDIATELY AFTER

Credits.

A wide shot of Zachary’s apartment door, he then opens it up furiously, slamming the door on the wall and runs straight into the direction of the camera, then turns his head to his right as the camera pans towards the door at the end of the hallway, he then runs towards the door as an English version of creepy nuts daten begins to play.

CUT TO:

EXT. OUTSIDE OF APARTMENT – IMMEDIATELY AFTER

Extreme long shot of Zachary going down the stairs of his apartment. The camera begins to pan to show us the direction he’s going as he gets down the stairs

CUT TO:

EXT. STREET – IMMEDIATELY AFTER

Extreme long shot of Zachary running down the street pulling a sandwich out of his pocket

JUMP CUT TO:

EXT. STREET – CONTINUOUS

Extreme long shot of Zachary running down the street, pass a café where an old man is sitting by the window reading a book and drinking coffee. This is Prof. Wood.

CUT TO:

EXT. CAMPUS GROUNDS – MOMENTS LATER

Bird’s eye view shot of Zachary running towards the college entrance.

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