AT RISE:
Two cheeseburgers, BRAD and PITT in a car. BRAD looks nervous.
PITT:
What’s the matter, Brad?
BRAD:
I dunno, Pitt. I’ve just got a bad feeling.
PITT:
You think someone narc’d us out?
BRAD:
Naw, man. Nothing like that. It was just… that girl at the grocery store looked at us funny on our way out. You think she knows?
PITT:
Of course not, man. You’re just being paranoid. There’s no way she could tell our secret. The secret that makes us so very illicit.
BRAD:
But the way she was looking at us..
PITT:
I don’t care if she was looking at us through a pair of magnifying monocles! There’s no way she could tell just by looking at us that we’re…..CLONES!!!!!
Music plays a big old DUM DUM DUMMMMMMM!
PITT:
Get it? Because cloning’s illegal?
BRAD:
Yeah, I get it man.
PITT:
I know you get it, I was talking to, you know, some kind of…everyone.. Just shut up, okay?
They drive on in silence. After a moment, Brad turns on the radio. Jimmy Buffet’s “Cheeseburger in Paradise” plays. Pitt sighs.
BLACKOUT. END PLAY.
14 years ago

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