Wednesday, July 23, 2008

205. That First Moment - Leslie







  • FADE IN:

  • INT. LIVINGROOM - NIGHT

  • TED and EMILY sit on a the couch, separated by a comfortable distance.

  • The room around them is packed with fellow partiers.

  • Emily rolls her eyes in the general direction of the room.

  • Ted grins and leans in.

  • TED
  • So I have a pet peeve.

  • EMILY
  • Other than the obvious.

  • Ted looks around at the loud party-goers.

  • TED
  • Yeah, other than the obvious. I was watching a movie last night, and it was based in the 31st century. Fine, all well and good; but the technology they had...felt like it could be developed in, oh...the next 200 years. I mean, a thousand years is a long time.

  • EMILY
  • It could be assumed that the world had another dark age and technology had just slowed.

  • TED
  • Yeah, maybe. I guess I just feel like if you're going to push that far in the future, you should develop things that almost unrecognizable. I mean...they were still wearing suits and carrying suitcases.

  • Emily smiles at him, then looks away, moving herself closer to him casually.

  • EMILY
  • Would you be ok if it was a steampunk future?

  • TED
  • Yeah, I could go for that, as if we'd had a loss of technology, a return to some serious dark ages, and then emerging from that had gone a different way techno. I could buy that.

  • EMILY
  • I love how Dune handled it.

  • Ted notices she's closer and moves in a bit.

  • TED
  • I love Dune...what did you like about how they dealt with the future, with technology?

  • Emily is distracted by how close Ted is now.

  • He works hard at studying a shape on the wall to avoid looking directly at her.

  • EMILY
  • Like you said, some things were completely unrecognizable, it was a new way of looking at human society, and yet...Oh, screw it.

  • TED
  • You too eh?

  • She reaches over and slips her hand in his.

  • TED
  • You sure about this?

  • EMILY
  • It's been kind of inevitable. Are you?

  • TED
  • Yeah.

  • EMILY
  • Good.

  • TED
  • How long did this take us?

  • EMILY
  • Seven years, hey, we take our time.

  • He pulls her closer in.

  • TED
  • So what was that about Dune?

  • EMILY
  • Screw Dune.

  • She leans into his shoulder and they sit alone on the couch, lost in their on world.

  • FADE TO BLACK.


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