INT. DAMIAN'S COUSIN'S LIVING ROOM - DAY
ANTOINE, innocent and unassuming, reads a HOW-TO COMIC BOOK, across from RACHEL, beautiful actress, jabbing away at her phone.
A YOUNG POT HEAD, shuffles out of the bathroom in looks over to Antoine with a maniacal smile.
YOUNG POT HEAD
You want to smoke some weed?
You want to smoke some weed?
Antoine looks up from the book, somewhat confused.
ANTOINE
What?
YOUNG POT HEAD
You want to blaze?
What?
YOUNG POT HEAD
You want to blaze?
Antoine clutches the comic book.
ANTOINE
Nah ...
ANTOINE (V.O.)
... I don't smoke weed.
YOUNG POT HEAD
Ah, can't do that on the job, huh?
ANTOINE
Yeah, somethin' like that ...
YOUNG POT HEAD
Aight ...
Nah ...
ANTOINE (V.O.)
... I don't smoke weed.
YOUNG POT HEAD
Ah, can't do that on the job, huh?
ANTOINE
Yeah, somethin' like that ...
YOUNG POT HEAD
Aight ...
The young pot head trots away with a slight limp. Antoine catches the distinctive smell on her.
He turns to Rachel.
He turns to Rachel.
ANTOINE
You know, that's the first
time I've ever been offered
weed in my life.
RACHEL
Really?
ANTOINE
Yup.
You know, that's the first
time I've ever been offered
weed in my life.
RACHEL
Really?
ANTOINE
Yup.
Antoine goes back to his book; Rachel, to her phone.
So that's pretty much how all that happened.
So that's pretty much how all that happened.
Peace
2 comments:
you wrote "week"
hehe
unless its a new term for weed
you gots a typo
ps. te amo mucho
lmao !
Technically, I've never been 'offered' weed. People just assumed I smoked it and were surprised when I mentioned I hated it !
-b
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