Sunday, March 30, 2008

89. Welcome Home (A PSA Idea) - Leslie







  • FADE IN:

  • INT. CHURCH - DAY

  • The massive cathedral-like space glows as sunlight dances through the stained glass.

  • The space is completely re-organized.

  • Instead of pews, couches and love seats are scattered around the sanctuary hall.

  • A variety of people are seated or standing around the seats.
  • >
  • A FIREDANCER pops up from behind one of the couches spinning burning poi as she twists and bobs.

  • Past her, a young PHOTOGRAPHER is framing up a shot of a COUPLE sitting on a couch.

  • They smile at the camera, piercings glistening in the light.

  • Several CONTORTIONISTS practice in the corner, laughing and sharing different positions.

  • A PAINTER and a SCULPTOR are busy working on respective art pieces and a YOUNG MAN in a worn army cap is sprawled out on a couch busily scribbling in a notebook.

  • The short, strong-looking young man, looks up, as if he's heard a sound.

  • He walks through the crowd, grinningly dodging the fire dancer.

  • He moves past a group of musicians, a VIOLINIST, THREE SINGERS, and a GUITAR PLAYER all jamming away in a corner.

  • The man walks to the front of the cathedral and pushes open the doors of the church.

  • ANNIE stands there, a travel backpack at her feet, hair dirty and stringy from a long trip, her nose ring shiny with sweat and gleaming in the sun.

  • YOUNG MAN
  • I thought I heard you out there. Want to come in?

  • Annie hesitates, then slowly steps past the threshold.

  • The young man exhales, as if letting go of pent-up anticipation.

  • YOUNG MAN
  • Oh good! Welcome. You're home now.

  • He waves at one of the contortionist who is folded in a mind-bending way.

  • The contortionist waves back.

  • As the young mans waves, one of his sleeves pulls back, showing a large puckered scar on his wrist.

  • FADE TO BLACK.


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