INT. MATT'S APARTMENT-DAY
MATT is at his computer writing a crappy, ill-thought-out
sketch. BECKY is on the couch, reading a book.
MATT
Holy shit!!!
BECKY
What? What is it?
MATT
I just got an email from Beacon
Theater. Gov't Mule is going to be
there on New Year's Eve! Should I
get tickets?
BECKY
What's Gov't Mule?
MATT
What's Gov't Mule?! It's a band,
obviously!
BECKY
Are they any good?
MATT
Well, I've never listened to them,
but I've heard their name since
high school and their playing NEW
YEAR'S EVE at the BEACON THEATER,
so how bad can they be?
BECKY
Okay. Why not? Let's do it.
MATT and BECKY each jump five feet into the air and high
five.
CUT TO:
INT. BEACON THEATER- NIGHT
MATT picks up the tickets from the box office and hands one
to Becky. They enter the large, crowded auditorium.
MATT
I have a good feeling about this.
The lights dim. Loud rock music plays. The crowd cheers as
a mule slowly wanders onto the stage, wearing a sash that
reads "GOV'T MULE." A roadie throws bits of grass onto the
stage, which the mule grazes on. The crowd goes wild.
MATT
Well... this is kind of cool, huh?
BECKY
You owe me $25.
MATT
NOOOOOOO!!!
MATT becomes so upset that he punches a hole in the floor of
the Beacon Theater auditorium.
BECKY
Come on, let's get out of here
before anyone notices that you've
punched a hole in the floor of the
Beacon Theater auditorium.
MATT
Wait, I kinda want to see what the
Mule does next.
Matt and Becky continue to watch The Government Mule graze.
END.
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