Saturday, April 12, 2008

102. Hollow - Leslie






  • FADE IN:

  • EXT. SIDEWALK - DAY

  • JEROME leans against the wall of a bank, and cradles a chubby orange kitten with bright blue eyes.

  • JEROME
  • We are the end. This is how we, how we? What happens now?

  • People pass him on the street, steering clear.

  • JEROME
  • How it ends. How it ends? I see fading stars. The land is dead.

  • A WOMAN IN A BEAUTIFUL SKIRT passes him.

  • JEROME
  • Kiss me. Lips, lips, that kiss.

  • She makes a face and moves quickly past.

  • JEROME
  • It's yours, your kingdom. Please, give me back my tears. Give them back.

  • He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a fistful of tarnished medals and a crumpled military cap.

  • JEROME
  • My supplication...from my dead hands, to yours. It's your desert kingdom, for ever and ever under fading stars.

  • He looks up to the bright blue sky and touches his face.

  • JEROME
  • Please give them back.

  • He waits, but no tears come.

  • JEROME
  • So this is how it ends. This is how we end. This is, this is how it ends.

  • He lets out a slow, ragged breath, pinched in pain, then his arm grows still.

  • The medals slide to the ground, ringing as they hit the concrete.

  • A PASSING CHILD, sneering, kicks one of the medals, and then kitten jumps from Jerome's arms, running to safety.

  • The medal hits Jerome's chest, causing a resound hollow clank as it impacts against him.

  • The boy stands back, fear spreading across his face, and he back away, then runs to his MOTHER.

  • FADE TO BLACK.


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