- FADE IN
- EXT. HOVER CAR-NIGHT
- Glen and Cassie sit silent in a hover car, cruising above a street. Lights blare in from time to time.
- Glen turns toward Chassie. He places a friendly hand on her leg.
- GLEN
- I know. it's a lot to take in.
- Chassie gives him a dirty look and retracts from his hand.
- CHASSIE
- So when did you plan on telling us?.
- Glen sighs softly.
- CHASSIE
- How long have you known?
- GLEN
- It's not import-
- CHASSIE
- HOW LONG?
- GLEN
- I found out a few months ago.
- CHASSIE
- Liar! You've known since you worked there, haven't you?
- Glen is silent.
- GLEN
- It wasn't my choice. And even if I was allowed, I probably wouldn't.
- Chassie turns to him, staring him down.
- GLEN
- How the hell was I supposed to tell you somethin' like this? It's a total mind fuck. I'm still sorting it out in my own head.
- CHASSIE
- You know what? It doesn't matter what you say anymore. No one's going to trust you after this.
- GLEN
- Just put yourself in-
- CHASSIE
- Your little project, that's all we are to you. And all this shit about trust and honesty? I thought you were my friend. I don't even know why I'm with you.
- Glen turns a corner.
- GLEN
- But what am I supposed to do about that now? I came clean. Before you crucify me put yourself on my shoes.
- Zan and Davier's hover car follows Glen and Chassie.
- EXT. ELECTRONIC SOLUTIONS-NIGHT
- Glen and Chassie cruise down the driveway and the hover car slowly sinks to the ground. They exit and walk to the entrace of Electronic Solutions.
- Glen pulls a card from his pocket and slides it through an electronic sensor on the door. They enter.
- Zan and Davier's hover car sinks to the ground off at a distance in a wooded part of the property. They pull out binoculars.
- Zan exits the hover vehicle and sneaks through the woods to Glen's hover car. He places a flashing red device under the chassis.
- ELECTRONIC SOLUTIONS-NIGHT
- Chassie stands behind Glen, looking around nervously and impatiently. The place has been ransacked. Drawers and papers are scattered everywhere.
- GLEN
- Something's wrong.
- CHASSIE
- Ya think? Let's get out of here!
- Glen frantically slides open the remaining drawers and filing cabinet. He searches through manilla folders. He finally pulls a CD out out of one labeled: Nash, Glen.
- Glen holds up the CD.
- GLEN
- We're outta here.
- They hurry around the corner to the front door, but Glen suddenly stops, and looks down another hallway. They see Christine, lying on the floor in a pool of blood.
- GLEN
- Oh my god!
- Glen runs to her. He checks her pulse briefly then hoists her over his shoulder.
- CHASSIE
- What are you doing!
- GLEN
- Getting the hell out of here. Get the door!
- Chassie runs to the door and tries to open it. It doesn't budge.
- Glen sighs, and clumsily walks to the door holding Christine. He pivots his right hip toward Chassie.
- GLEN
- My left pocket!
- CHASSIE
- I smell gas.
- Chassie reaches into his pocket, brandishing the card. She haphazardly slides it through several times.
- Smoke billows through the hallway.
- CHASSIE
- It's not working!
- Glen grabs Christine's dangling arm and places her palm over a sensor under the strip. The door slides open. They run out. Chassie frantically helps Glen lower Christine in the back seat, then they enter the vehicle.
- As Glen starts the engine and begins hovering, three men in olive fatigues rush out of Solutions. They fire at the vehicle, splintering glass.
- GLEN
- Shit!
- Glen speeds off as more bullets clink off the back of the hover car. Electronic Solutuions goes up in flames.
- CHASSIE
- What's going on!
- GLEN
- I wish I knew. I can't believe this is happening.
Monday, February 25, 2008
56. Perfect Date act 2 sc3-Eric
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