Monday, 21 September 2009

Film Script

Scene 1
Young man wakes up suddenly as if from a nightmare

Narrator: Have you ever had a dream that felt so real it scares you? what would happen if you never woke up? Rubs his eyes, gets out of bed and makes his way out of his room and stops when he sees a teddy bear on the landing.
Woman's voice: Couldn't sleep love
Young man: Mum? where are you?
Teddy turns around
Teddy mother: Right here you silly goose
Young man freezes due to shock and has a look of complete horror on his face

Scene 2
Young man is walking down a typical street but there are no people, it is very quiet.
Narrator: I've been living in this waking... coma... parallel world thing for two weeks now, I've gotten over the shock of it, well living teddy bears i mean.
Young man passes a teddy with a pair of gardening tools
Teddy: morning squire
Young man just nods at the teddy and keeps walking
Teddy: Rude little bugger how about come over there and kick your arse eh?
Young man: (mumbling) just try it you lump of stuffing

Scene 3
Young man is sitting rigidly on the bed in his room, his room is covered with pictures of teddies
Narrator: I've been keeping a diary recently, I've got one entry. it reads: 'wake up you twat... full stop'
Mother teddy's voice: love! dinner's almost ready, it's honey on a side of honey
Young man: what about afters?
mother teddy's voice: honey comb
Young man: sigh great
Mother teddy pokes her head round the door
Mother teddy: are you ok love? you haven't been yourself lately
Narrator: i have, i have , i have! it's everyone else, you've changed mum... you've changed.

Scene 4
Narrator: It's been a year now, my birthday was... good, we went down to the woods for a picnic, but apparently i'm suffering from amnesia, dementia and a severe case of stuffing poisoning. My mum's called a psychiatrist in, Dr Eizinted.
Dr: you seem to have a lax grip on reality my boy
Young man: Me? My concept of reality is just fine thanks Doctor
Dr: answer me a simple question, what is your name?
Young man: what?
Dr: Your name you silly goosen, what is it?
Young man frantically gets out his wallet and looks desperately for something that shows him his name, when he finds nothing we goes still
Dr: This place is real, remember who you are, what you are.
Young man gets up walks to the kitchen picks up a big butchers knife and kills the psychiatrist, then he climbs slowly up the stairs and kills the mother teddy, there is a fade to black



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