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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