(JG and AoT are drinking coffee together on the studio lot.)
JG: So have you heard about Allison’s new show?
AoT: Oh no, did she end up on Ghost Hunters?
JG: You didn’t hear?
(ED walks past them to a craft services table.)
ED: Where are the goddamn donuts? (She head-butts an intern.) I want a jelly fucking donut! (She attacks a group of production people, sending them running.) And some pastries! (She flips the table)
AoT: What in the world has gotten into her?
JG: (Pulls out his iPod). You must watch this.
(Black screen. A female voice begins to speak.)
JG: Indeed.
AoT: And doesn’t Kristen love science fiction shows?
JG: You might say that.
KK: (drinking a cup of coffee at a nearby table, looking off into space) It should have been me. It should have been me.
ED: (Charging past, tossing interns around) I want some bagels! And cream cheese! And a pie!
(ED knocks over KK’s table, and chases after some grips. KK’s coffee falls to the ground. She does not appear to notice.)
KK: It should have been me.
AoT: Oh dear. How are Tom and Michael doing?
JG: Slightly better. The are happy Allison is taking off her – I mean happy for her career is taking off.
AoT: (Raises an eyebrow) Really.
JG: Oh, all right. The have been trying to sneak onto the Capricia set to get pictures of Allison in that white dress.
AoT: My word. That is just so –
(JG’s cell phone rings)
AoT: John, you have a text.
JG: No I don’t.
AoT: I just heard it your phone.
JG: No you didn’t.
AoT: Then you won’t mind if take a look?
JG: Fine, fine. (Hands AoT his phone.)
Humans. (Scene of people milling about a small town.)AoT: Oh my word.
They are
the only animals that wage war upon themselves. (Ships fly over the town,
dropping bombs. Explosions rock the city)
They kill for power. (The President stands on a podium, watching people in uniform marching past
him)
They kill for profit. (The Bearded Man and 2 other poorly
dressed men rob an armored truck. The Breaded Man shoots 2
guards)
They kill for beliefs. (A woman in a temple of Athena is
screaming to her congregation)
They kill what they do not
understand. (A gang of humans corners a Cylon. It raises its hands in
supplication, and they attack it.)
They think themselves the masters
of creation. (A wealthy man looks out at a vast city.) The beloved of
their gods, rulers of all they survey.
(Cut to AM. She is wearing a
white dress, similar to Six’s infamous red dress, with lots of cleavage. She is
talking to HK-47.)
AM: It is time humanity learned its proper place in the
universe. (Smiles) By being removed from it.
HK-47: Statement: By your command.
Capricia.
JG: Indeed.
AoT: And doesn’t Kristen love science fiction shows?
JG: You might say that.
KK: (drinking a cup of coffee at a nearby table, looking off into space) It should have been me. It should have been me.
ED: (Charging past, tossing interns around) I want some bagels! And cream cheese! And a pie!
(ED knocks over KK’s table, and chases after some grips. KK’s coffee falls to the ground. She does not appear to notice.)
KK: It should have been me.
AoT: Oh dear. How are Tom and Michael doing?
JG: Slightly better. The are happy Allison is taking off her – I mean happy for her career is taking off.
AoT: (Raises an eyebrow) Really.
JG: Oh, all right. The have been trying to sneak onto the Capricia set to get pictures of Allison in that white dress.
AoT: My word. That is just so –
(JG’s cell phone rings)
AoT: John, you have a text.
JG: No I don’t.
AoT: I just heard it your phone.
JG: No you didn’t.
AoT: Then you won’t mind if take a look?
JG: Fine, fine. (Hands AoT his phone.)
John – we gave director of photography three cases of tequila for unedited footage. Photos soon!
AoT: Oh my.Next
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