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.
Thursday, October 24, 2013
That's What Friends are for
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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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