Image from secondary source, of coarse
We wrote a script for our actors and a call sheet for our staff, telling them what will be needed, at what times top be there, etc.
Characters;
-Bill Robbins
-Ben Raven
-Jerry Cuvette
Silence. Bill and Ben are smoking, sat on
the steps. Jerry is sharpening a knife. Not a word is spoken for about 10 seconds into the scene.
Ben; Well, we’re
still alive… I guess we’re not doing too badly?
Another
silence, lasting about 5 seconds.
Jerry; So… What do
we do now?
Bill; What is
there to do? We’ve just gotta find a way to survive. Everyone else’s probably
dead by now. Else, they’re killing
themselves or the guy next to ‘em.
Ben; At least we
get free shit, heh.
Bill; (Sarcastically)
Yeah. This country’s been royally Screwed, but at least we get everyone’s stuff.
Ben; I still
don’t get how this crap began.
Bill; Some
biological weapon which messes people up, I dunno.
Jerry Stops sharpening the knife.
Jerry; It was actually
a virus which effects human behaviour, making them much more violent towards other humans, it was
supposedly being developed for use by the Russians somehow, in 1985, but was stolen by the-
Bill; (Interrruptings!)
what ever, man, the important thing’s that it was used on us, and now shit’s screwed up. Look. We just need
to stay away from people.
Ben; Screw that.
We’re screwed anyway. We might as well have fun with ‘em.
Pause.
Jerry,
Sharpen the goddamn knifes!
Ben throws an object in Jerry’s direction. Jerry hastily begins working on the knife again.
Plus, our Call sheet can be found below;
~JB