- FADE IN:
- INT. CAR - DAY
- ADAM sits inside a small compact car, an empty look on his face.
- He flinches every so often with concentration as he drives.
- ADAM (V.O.)
- Hey honey, I have something to tell you. I went to jail today.
- The little compact whizzes past medians on the wrong side of the road.
- ADAM (V.O.)
- It's simple really. I'm invincible. I mean, on some intellectual level I know I'm not; but it's how I feel, and that's all that matters.
- Tires squeal as cars slide out of his way.
- Adam's path never changes as he hurtles along the highway in a perpetual game of chicken.
- ADAM (V.O.)
- I'm not always like this; but some days I just have enough, and frustration turns into anger and I lock it away inside and it sits there and festers and I break out with a case of numbness. And then I become invincible.
- Lights begin flashing behind him as a cop follows in mad pursuit.
- ADAM (V.O.)
- Something on the edge of my conscious mind tells me I should be worried about this. But I'm more worried that I'm not worried. But I'm not really worried about that either, if you get my drift.
- A car slams into the guardrail as it tries to avoid Adam.
- ADAM (V.O.)
- Sometimes I just snap. My dad used to say he saw red when he got angry. I see cold blue. When I snap, there's no explosion, just a gradual descent into this. And for a few moments, I know that I will live forever.
- His car races faster.
- As he rounds the bridge, a bank of cops line the road, creating a blockade.
- He slams through a line of nails and two of his tires blow.
- He slides towards the row of police cars flashing their lights.
- ADAM (V.O.)
- Cops really don't like invincible people.
- FADE TO BLACK.
Saturday, May 10, 2008
131. Immortal - Leslie
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