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.                                         
                                                                           
                                                                           
                  
                                                                           
                                                                           

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