My Script Frenzy Script

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April 3, 2012 by Musical


(Script Version)

(Man with tie and button down walks up to red door)

(Man rings door bell)

(Woman walks to door and opens it)

WOMAN1:

(Camera pointed at woman)

(Surprised) Who are you?

MAN1:

(Camera pointed at Man)

(Calm) I am Alfred Smith.

WOMAN1:

(Camera pointed at woman)

(Frustrated) I thought I got away from you!

MAN1:

(Camera pointed at Man)

(Laughing) Ha he, apparently not!

(Man smiles)

:END SCENE ONE:

(Start Scene Two)

:CAP ON:

:CAP OFF:

:GIRL SITS IN CHAIR FOR INTERVIEW:

INTERVIEWER:

(Questioningly) “So, what happened?”

GIRL/INTERVIEWEE:

(Tired, and looking up at Interviewer) “It’s a long story.”

:CAMERA STOPS AND SHOOTS IN OTHER PLACE:

:TITLE AND CREDITS:

:BLANK:

:LIGHT:

:OPENS IN FRONT YARD:

:MUSIC STARTS “???”:

:KIDS PLAYING OUT SIDE:

BOY1:

(GRUFFLY) (BOY HAS A NERFGUN IN HAND) “Okay, here’s the plan: Go up in the pine trees and wait for the signal.”

:KIDS BREAK AND RUN FOR THE TREES:

GIRL1:

(LOUD WHISPER) “Go! Go on! Hurry up they’re coming!”

:CAMERA IN TREE:

:ALL KIDS CLIMB IN PINE TREES AND WAIT  FOR SIGNAL:

:CAMERA DOWN FOLLOWING  TWO GIRLS OLDER GIRLS:

GIRL2:

(GIGGLEING) “Tehe! Oh that’s funny. Uh oh, Where are the little kids?

:GIRL2 LOOKS AT GIRL1 NERVOUSLY:

GIRL3:

(NERVOUSLY)”Uh oh…”

:CAMERA IN TREE:

KIDS IN TREES:

(WHISPERING) “One, two, THREE!”

:KIDS IN TREES YELL WAR CRIES AND SHOOT DOWN AT THE 2 GIRLS:

: 2 GIRLS BELOW TREES GET PELLTED WITH NERFGUN BULLETS:

: 2 GIRLS BELLOW TREES YELL WAR CRIES:

: 2 GIRLS BELLOW TREES COVER THEY’RE HEADS AND DO A COUNTER ATTACK WITH PINECONES:

:KIDS IN TREES JUMP OUT OF TREES AND START SHOOTING AT CLOSE RANGE:

:VARIOUS KIDS FALL DOWN IN FAKE DEATHS:

GIRL3 TO GIRL2:

(YELLING TO DROWN OUT SOUND OF WAR) “ I don’t think we can hold them much longer!”

GIRL2 TO GIRL3:

(YELLING ALSO) “TOO TRUE!! FALL BACK!”

:2 GIRLS FALL BACK AND GET BEHIND BUSH FOR PROTECTION:

:KIDS CIESE FIRE:

:BOY1 WALKS UP TO 2 GIRLS:

:BOY1 SHAKES HAND WITH GIRLS:

BOY1:

(Calmly) “Good war, would you like to sign a treaty?”

:GIRL2 SHAKES HAND:

GIRL2:

(PANTING) “Thanks, um, I guess so. Do you so promise to never again make war with us?”

BOY1:

“Do you?”

GIRL2:

(Confidently) “Yes, Indeed.”

BOY1:

“Okay, so do I.”

:END SCENE 2:

:START SCENE 3:

INTERVIEWER:

(CONFUSED) “So, what does this have to do with Alfred Smith?”

INTERVIEWEE:

(Confidently)”Everything. But anyway I’m getting to that.”

INTERVIEWER:

(CONFUSED) “Okay… Carry on then.”

INTERVIEWEE:

“Okay then. As I was saying-“

:VOICE OVER:

:PARTY OUTSIDE:

“- it was my birthday, and I was having a party with all my friends, we had a cookout. It was one of the best parties I’ve had in a while.”

:PEOPLE OUTSIDE SING HAPPY BIRTHDAY AS HER MOTHER BRINGS OUT A BIRTHDAY CAKE:

: PEOPLE CUT CAKE AND PASS AROUND PIECES:

:GIRL1 WALKS OVER TO GIRL 2:

GIRL1:

“Happy birthday!”

GIRL2:

“Thanks! How do you like the cake?”

GIRL1:

“Very, very, good!”

GIRL2:

“I thought so. Hey, I was going to invite you to my sleepover. What ya think?”

GIRL1

(REMEBERINGLY) “Oh yeah, I think I can, it should be awesome!”

:VOICE OVER:

:GIRLS IN BEDROOM TALKING:

INTERVIEWEE/GIRL2:

“So, we went up to my room and had a sleepover, we all got in out pajamas, and “tried” to sleep.”

:A BIG THUMP IN BACKROUND:

:ALL THE GIRLS BECOME VERY QUIET:

GIRL2:

(NERVOUS) “SHH! What was that?”

GIRL1:

(NERVOUS) “I seriously don’t know, maybe someone should c-check i-it o-ou-out…”

GIRL2:

(NERVOUS) “Okay Naomi, go ahead.”

GIRL1:

(ANGRY WHISPER) “I never said that I wanted to!”

(ALL THE GIRLS HIDE BEHIND EACH OTHER)

( GIRL4 STANDS UP )

GIRL4:

(BRAVELY) “You’re all a bunch a’ sissies.”

:GIRL4 STANDS UP AND WALKS OUT OF THE DARK ROOM TO FIND SOUND:

:GIRL5 STANDS UP AND SOLUTES GIRL4, ONLY TO BE YANKED DOWN AGAIN BY ANOTHER GIRL:

:GIRL4 WALKS AROUND HOUSE:

GIRL2:

(SADLY) “She’s gotta be dead by now. Poor Sydney!”

:OTHER GIRLS SIGH AND GROUN:

:SYDNEY YELLS:

:OTHER GIRLS GASP:

:SYDNEY COMES BACK UP TO THE BEDROOM:

:THE GIRLS SIGH:

GIRL2

(HAPPYLY) “Oh Sydney! You’re Okay!”

:SYDNEY GRABS HER CHEST IN PAIN:

SYDNEY:

(PAINFULLY) “He got me! I’ve been shot! Aug, I can’t hold on much longer. Wait, is that a light in the distant, distance? Oh! Aug!”

:SYDNEY FALLS TO THE GROUND:

:ALL THE GIRLS ECCEPT ONE RUN TO SYDNEY:

:THE ONE GIRL LEFT BEHIND STOOD STALK STILL WITH HER MOUTH WIDE OPEN:

NAOMI TO GIRL2:

(WORRYED) “Will she live Joy?”

JOY:

(PROFESINALLY) “It’s too early to tell. Maybe.”

:SYDNEY HOPS UP:

SYDNEY:

(SMILINGLY) “April fools!”

:ALL THE GIRLS LOOK AT EACH OTHER IN ANOYANCE:

NAOMI:

(ANOYED) “I knew you were fakin’ it”

JOY:

(ANOYED) “It’s November.”

:THE GIRLS NODED IN AGREEMENT:

NAOMI:

“So what was the noise?”

SYDNEY:

(ANOYED) “It was just Martin.”

:INTERVIEW:

INTERVIEWEE/JOY:

“Martin is my little brother. He often sneaks snacks at night.”

INTERVIEWER:

(CONFUSED) “Okay…”

:VOICE OVER:

:BEDROOM:

:GIRLS FELL ASLEEP:

INTERVIEWEE/JOY:

“So we finally got to sleep, and the next morning everyone had to go home.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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I'm a spunky, fun-lovin' 13 year old. I live on a 10 acre mini-farm, with my 5 siblings and 2 parents, Dad, Mom, Russian Panda, Shorty, Alfred, HH, and Klingon, the newest member to our funny little clan. Everyday (since January 2013) I have been wearing a tophat and or bowtie, sometime everyday. I'm hoping my New Year's resolution will last. :3

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