Thursday, October 24, 2013

That's What Friends are for

                     
                                                                           
                                                                           
                              That's what are Freinds for                         
                                                                           
                               By: Von Hoyt Films                          
                                                                           
                                   Sarah Hoyt                              
                                                       
                                                                           
                                                                           
          EXT. CAFE- DAY                                                   
                                                                           
          a girl is sitting by herself, having a drink, enjoying the       
          day. Her friend walks by and joins her with a frustrated         
          look on his face.                                                
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    sooo?                                                  
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    ah uh.                                                 
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    really?                                                
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    ah-huh.                                                
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    shes?                                                  
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    yeah.                                                  
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    and you?                                               
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    nope...you would think, something                      
                    that simple would be less                              
                    complicated, but apparently it’s                       
                    not...to some it’s overly complex                      
                    and makes things overly difficult                      
                    for anyone to really...you know?                       
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    yeah.                                                  
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    how do you?                                            
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    oh um, sometimes lemon juice works                     
                    if you like the whole citrus thing.                    
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    citrus? And that deals with the..?                     
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    glove up with some hot soapy water,                    
                    small circles.                                         
                                                              
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    I like where this is going, what if                    
                    it’s really?                                           
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    try not to think about it as you do                    
                    it. If you can help it, don’t look                     
                    at it, any of it.                                      
                                                                           
          They sit there, he is now relieved.                              
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    you have any quarters?                                 
                                                                           
          She hands him ten dollars. He stands up and takes the money      
                                                                           
                              MAN:                                         
                    thanks, see ya.                                        
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    yep, see ya.                                           
                                                                           
          He leaves, another friend takes his seat next to the girl he     
          lights a cigar and has a beer.                                   
                                                                           
                              FRIEND:                                      
                    why was he in such a hurry?                            
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    last night he took his girlfriend                      
                    out to that sea food place..                           
                                                                           
                              FRIEND:                                      
                    the one that just opened up?                           
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    yeah.                                                  
                                                                           
                              FRIEND:                                      
                    how was it?                                            
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    she got sick and hurled all over                       
                    the inside of his car, he’s on his                     
                    way to the car wash to clean it.                       
                                                                           
                              FRIEND:                                      
                    bummer.                                                
                                                                           
                              GIRL:                                        
                    yeah.                                                  
                                                                           
                                                                           
                                                                           
                                                                           
                                                                           

Friday, October 18, 2013

Love Letter to THE Juleit

      
                                                                           
                                                                           
                           Love Letter to The Juliet                      
                                                                           
                               By: Von Hoyt Films                          
                                                                           
     
                                                                           
                                                                           
                                                                           
                                                                           
                                                                           
          INT. THEATER- DAY                                                
                                                                           
          sitting on a black stage GUY writes a love letter to the         
          love of his life 
 
                         (Guy:(30s)well pronounced,                        
                         well groomed and charismatic)                     
                                                                           
                              GUY:                                         
                    My Dearest Juliet, even though we                      
                    are a part more frequently these                       
                    days I find myself love sickly                         
                    praising not only your name, but                       
                    your overwhelming talent to inspire                    
                    every fiber of my being with your                      
                    illumination. How I managed to                         
                    perform this long without you is                       
                    beyond the stars which have nothing                    
                    when compared to your beauty. Even                     
                    the most poetic orchestrated ballad                    
                    could not hold a light to the music                    
                    you project with all emotion known                     
                    and unknown to man. Even in the                        
                    dark you silently hold a sensual                       
                    elegance. In shadow you hold all                       
                    the answers to life and all one                        
                    needs to do is listen. I love you                      
                    Juliet and I always will. I only                       
                    hope that your radiance outlasts                       
                    this fool who leaves you every                         
                    night. Your faithful and extremely                     
                    lucky bastard of a performer, GUY.                     
                                                                           
          As Guy signs the letter Don walks over to him, waving him        
          over.                                                            
                                                                           
                              DON:                                         
                    Guy, come on we gotta go man.                          
                                                                           
          Guy stands up and walks over to Don                              
                                                                           
                              GUY:                                         
                    yeah, I’m coming.                                      
                                                                           
          Guy leaves the letter on the stage and walks off. The lights     
          in the theater are turned off.                                   
                                                                           
                                                                 CONTD     
                                                                           
                            
                                                                           
                                                                           
          EXT. THEATER- NIGHT                                              
                                                                           
          As the two exist the theater doors, Guy puts on his hat, as      
          Don lights a cigar. The two walk off revealing the name of       
          the theater, THE JULIET.