Thursday, April 17, 2008

108. Marj - Leslie





  • FADE IN:

  • EXT. SUPERMARKET - DAY

  • BRYAN leans against the wall of the supermarket, watching as people pass him, entering and exiting through the automatic glass doors next to him.

  • He check his watch.

  • MARJORIE VAN ELLS, A small, older woman limps slowly out of the store, clutching a few small bags.

  • She turns towards Bryan and sizes him up.

  • He fights a grin, seeing the mischievous spark in her eyes.

  • MARJORIE
  • Hey you! Mind helping?

  • The grin escapes, and Bryan rushes over to her, smiling.

  • He grabs her bags, and they move slowly towards the parking lot, Marjorie limping along behind him.

  • MARJORIE
  • Well, isn't that nice? Some chivalry left in you...you made me ask, but at least you moved when I said something.

  • BRYAN
  • Hello to you too. I'm Bryan.

  • MARJORIE
  • Call me Ms. Van Ells.

  • BRYAN
  • Well Mrs. Van Ells, I'm glad to help.

  • MARJORIE
  • I'm sure you are.

  • They reach an old station wagon.

  • MARJORIE
  • Here we are, just put those down.

  • Bryan places them next to the ground, and sees that the bags aren't full of groceries, but are heavy with old newspapers.

  • He stands, then begins to turn around.

  • MARJORIE
  • You feel that?

  • Marjorie has moved in closer, and there is a cold, hard object pressed into his ribs.

  • MARJORIE
  • Good. That's a little pistol there. One of my favorites. So pull that wallet out of your pocket and hand it over, slowly.

  • BRYAN
  • You've got to be kidding me.

  • Marjorie shrugs.

  • MARJORIE
  • Everyone's gotta eat kid.

  • He pulls his wallet out, and reaching awkwardly behind his back, hands it her.

  • She pulls it from him and quietly slips away.

  • Bryan waits for a long moment, then slowly turns around.

  • Marjorie is nowhere to be found.

  • ELLEN sees him from across the parking lot and comes running.

  • ELLEN
  • Hey! There you are...I was waiting by the front like you said...but..what happened?

  • Bryan shakes his head.

  • BRYAN
  • Huh...

  • ELLEN
  • Bryan?

  • He shakes his head again and begins walking back to the super market entrance.

  • FADE TO BLACK.


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