100. The Scarf - Leslie

• FADE IN:


• EXT. BALCONY - DAY


• ANGIE spins on the balcony, dancing slowly to music playing from an old radio as it spits out crackling tunes.


• She grabs a colorful scarf and dances with it, the colors popping brightly against the dull sky.


• She spins, smiling through the scarf, lost in the music and the moment.


• There is a loud banging on the window, but she keeps spinning.


• She is lost somewhere in a different world.


• Her feet tap against the cracked floor of the balcony, stopping, turning, sliding.


• Her arms move sinuously in the air, and the scarf catches the breeze, blowing it around her face.


• She laughs out loud as she turns.


• The banging gets louder.


• The world stops.


• Angie has reached over and turned the music off.


• The light slides out of her eyes, and they seem to lose color.


• She ties the scarf to the balcony railing, and it's red tail trails off the edge, still dancing in the wind.


• She peers through the dirty screen.


• A large man stands in the room, unzipping his pants.


• He has already taken his shirt off, and stands in a sweat-stained t-shirt under a slowly whirling fan.


• She closes her eyes, trying to hold onto a moment already lost, then opens the door leading into the small room.


• She draws the curtains, leaving them slightly open.


• The man pushes her to the floor in front of him.


• FADE TO BLACK.