Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Chapter 6



Child: Dad, can we go to the store?


Will: Wait, what store?


Child: King Kullen!


Will: Christopher, for what?


Will realizes he has a son named Christopher and take a moment…


Will: Yeah, let's go


Will and Christopher drive down to the supermarket


They pull up to the lot and grab a wagon as they head toward the automatic doors


Will: What are we getting Chris?


Chris: Cinnamon Toast Crunch!


Will: OK, you grab that. I will grab the spaghetti and Vodka sauce


Will and Chris separate, Will knowing full well Chris is one isle away


Chris: Hey dad, I found….


Will: What Chris, What did you find?


Seconds go by….


Will: Chris, what do you got, kid?


Will: Chris?


Will walks to the cereal isle to find no one, but another mother..


Will: Miss, did you see a curly headed kid here a minute ago?


Woman: No, sorry…


Will: No, he has a huge curly head, very hard to miss or even get by in an isle


Woman: No, there were no kids here…


Will: OK, thanks


Will goes down isle to isle not finding Chris…. Finally he asks a manager to call his name out over the loud speaker


::::Christopher Prott, Christopher Prott, come to the front entrance of the store:::::


Will: Thank you, sir. He knows better than to wander off


As will says that to the store manager he realizes his plight and begins to think the worst


Will: Oh, Fuck… He is gone… Someone took my son… I never had a son, but he is mine… Where is my Christopher?


Manager: Calm down sir, this happens all the time, he is here in the store, we will fine him


Will: Sir, do you know me?


Manager: No


Will: Why?


Manager: I do not understand, what do you mean, Why?


Will: Because I have never been here, with a son, or daughter, or a wife!!!


Manager: Sir, please relax


Will: No fuck this, someone took my son


Manager: Sir, I am sure if someone took your son he would cause a struggle and make a scene, none of my workers have noticed any such thing


Announcement over loud speaker blares "If you own a Silver Nissan Maxima, please go to the parking lot, there has been an accident"


Will: Well guess fucking what?


Manager: Sir, give me a moment


Manager ventures towards the front of the store to view the accident, as an astrovan flees the area, Will sees Christopher in the back window with tape around his mouth


Manager: Hit and run job, anyone get the plates? Mr. Prott?


Will jets to his Iroc Z 28 and starts it and flies after the astrovan


Will: (talking to himself) I may die this time, but my kid won't


Will speeding and bashing the astrovan in the back repeatedly


Will: Not my kid motherfucker


Astrovan pulls to the side of the road


Man steps out


Man: What the fuck are you doing man?


Will: Give me my kid!


Man: What are you talking about, my kids are in here you almost killed us


Will looks into car as if he will find his son…..


Will: Sir, I think I made a mistake, I apologize


Man: Well can I have your insurance card?


Will: No, go fuck yourself… My kid is missing…


Will drives off and his tires screeching as he makes a U-turn


Will: I never lose my kid, Never!


As will ends his U-turn a tractor trailer smashes into his car


Will: Another fucked up trial… Good one… I did not lose him, you took him…. I may be gone, but I will find him, I swear I will find him


:::::::::::::::::NOW, Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep, disorder, disorder, disorderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr::::::::::::::::::::


:::::::::::::::::When I became the sun I shun life into the mans heart, when I became the sun I shun life into the mans heart:::::::::::::::


Will: (Thinking to himself) Ahh, awake……… I guess I'm alive. But for what? Another life I fail at, or is this just a test to see if I am strong enough to see how many times I can fail?!?!? I don't give up! This is football motherfucker, this is the 4th quarter, bring it all on, I will fuck you up 3 times from Sunday!


Younger Child: Daddy, can you take me for a Slushee?


Will: NO! NO fucking way!

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Chapter 5




A scenic view and seagulls flying all around


Loud booming sound


Will: What the fuck is that?


Tracy: I have no idea… It sounded like it was from down the block


Will: OK, so I guess I should go check it out……?


Tracy: No, stay in the house we will go….


Tracy grabs melcmaro her dog and walks him towards the beach


Will: Tracy, wait for me


Will follows Tracy down to the beach


Will: What could that have been?


Tracy: It was loud, but could have been anything


Tracy and Will get down to the beach and see a 747 crashed into a beach


Will: Call 911


Tracy: Who?


Will: The cops1?!?


As Tracy call 911 Will stands and stares at the fire and carnage raging on the beach


Will: Tray, I have to go in there… What if there are people alive?


Tracy: No, wait for the….


:::::::: EXPLOSION:::::::


Will: Tracy, Tracy, are you OK?


Tracy: Yeah, what was that?


Will: An explosion…


Tracy: (Crying) Will, your arm…


Will: What??


Will missing his left arm


Will: Holy shit…. What the fuck happened? I did not even feel it….


:::::Explosion:::::


Tracy: we should leave… This is bad…


Will: OK, let's go


:::::Explosion:::::


Will: That cannot be the same plane…


Tracy: Who the fuck is that?


Two guys run up and grab Will by his neck running and choking him ad they go


Tracy crying


Tracy: Billy!


Light turns to dark and everyone sits waiting for an explanation


TV sounds, terrorist attack on the shores of Howard Beach


Father: They have my son!


News blaring, no one knows exactly what has happened, but it all stemmed from a terrorist group out of Hempstead New York.


Terrorist: Sit still, you only have moments


Will: (Muffled with gag) Hahahaaa… Assholes.. I just died three or four days in a row… I forgot already, been drunk most of the time


Will gets smashed with a hammer on the back of his foot


Will screaming in agony


Will: (Half crying, half laughing) Yeah, nice shot Twat… Go fuck your mother! You look good, what do you have herpes?


Terrorist smacks Will again with jack hammer


Will: Owwww… What the fuck…. You're going to give me welts…. I may forgive you in the morning


Terrorist tired of Will picks him up take of the ties to his wrists and offers him up to a camera


Terrorist: This is what you infidels get… We are tired of you being so happy, and so sad of what you don't have? We have nothing, nothing but prayer. You cry about not have cigarettes, beer, clothes, jobs, and a place to sleep. We never do, we live to create a world where we have all the things you cherish most….


Will: Yeah dick, a fucking democracy!


Terrorist: Shut the fuck up


Terrorist smacks Will in the face with the blunt of his gun


Will bleeding from the mouth


Will: Hey, how's this? I will take one shot from that gun to my leg, if you give me one shot at your foot from 30 feet away… Your friend can monitor me…


Second terrorist laughs and says why not


Second terrorist hold gun to Will's head as 1st terrorist back up 30 feet


Second terrorist smacks Will in the head with the blunt of the gun again…


Will seeing three….


Will: Oh, I can't see you… But I know one thing…


1st Terrorist: What is that?


Will: I have triple vision, one bullet, and one brain…. But you have ten toes!


Will fires a shot clipping terrorist 1 in foot….


Terrorist two pulls trigger and misses Will as he jolts from firing shot


Will: Nice shot, dick


Will moves, kicks second terrorist in his knee sending him to the floor, grabs gun and starts shooting the second terrorist repeatedly.


Will: Fuck you motherfucker~!`~~


Shots ring out nailing Will in the back and knee


Will: Haha, you assholes have no idea… You're all fucking dead


Terrorist 1: No, you are dead and all of your family in this city is dead


Will: Why do you have a special bomb planted somewhere?


Terrorist 1: Yes, right here in this house. You, me, and everyone in this city will go up in flames in the name of Allah


Will: Allah?


Will: Well, praise Jesus, buddah and every motherfucking God there us, because I am bleeding to death and getting dizzy


Terrorist 1: You seem confident for a man about to die with the rest of his family


Will: Yes, I can careless about death…. But, do you know the rules of detonation?


Terrorist 1: What?


Will: You push that button and this whole city, my family, all the infidels are gone, right?


Terrorist 1: That is correct


Will: OK, well…. If I drop this grenade from your friends pocket that trigger never gets pressed


Terrorist one: Son of a


Will drops grenade


:::::EXPLOSION:::::


((((((((Welcome to the soldier side, where there's no one here but me….))))))))


((((((((Welcome to the soldier side, where there's no one here but me….))))))))


((((((((Welcome to the soldier side, where there's no one here but me….))))))))


Will waking up…..


Will: Haha, I'm Jack Bauer… Terrorist scum must die


Will sleeping on sand with waves crashing down….


Kids yelling in the distance, "Dad, take us to the pool"


Will: What the fuck?

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Chapter 4



(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))


Will: Shut the fuck up…..

Presses snooze

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

Will awakes in room, looking to his left with a woman tucked under his right arm

Will: What is this Quantum Fucking Leap?


There are sides to every story… Not two, sometimes three or four… This one had multiple sides. Will chose the wrong side again. When realizing he was on the side of evil he tried to make good if it… He could not have made it worse. Instead of avenging a death, he created more death and more despair. He took a father from his family and failed to find justice for a mother and father who live with the death of a loved one… He did not only meet his demise, his actions sent a young girl and a loving father to their demise

Will: I get this feeling I am never leaving this dream

Kris: Are you awake?

Will: Yeah…. Babe…. Why what's up?

Kris: I need coffee

Will: Sure baby doll, I'll run out and get some Dunkin'

Kris: Hurry back, baby

Will: Will do love

Will leaves room grabs keys to sports car parked outside house

Will thinking everything feel's right and this is just where he thinks he should be

Pulls up to a Dunkin' Donuts and goes inside

Attendant: Can I help you?

Will: Sure, Can I get an extra large French Vanilla with some cream and extra sugar, as well as a medium Caramel iced latte?

Attendant: Sure.

Will waiting as coffee is made

Bewildered looking guy walks up looking all shitfaced and out of it

Bewildered man: Can I get some coffee, just a black fucking cup of coffee?

Manager: Sure sir, what size?

Bewildered man: Large sand nigger

Manager: Sir, please there is no need for this language here…

Bewildered man: Make my fucking coffee brown stain

Manager goes to make coffee, as will waits for his order, attendant approaches

Attendant: $6:45

Will pays graciously

Will: Thanks so much

Will leaves with coffee as he approaches car and put drinks down on front seat looks into the store to see the bewildered man jumping over the counter at the manager.

Will thinking this is not my place; I should call the cops or go…. (Will never one to call the police in any situation, run into the D & D's)

Will: What the fuck?

Will dive over the counter and grabs the bewildered guy by the head…

Will: Calm the fuck down! What's wrong with you?

Bewildered guy: How does this sand dweller have a job and I am broke as fuck?!?

Will: Dude, who cares, the cops are going to be here in two minutes and then where the fuck are you?

Bewildered guy: Cops? What the fuck do I care? I am a Lieutenant, a veteran; they can suck my fucking balls!

Will: Sir, just let the guy go… He has never done a thing to you….

Bewildered man: How would you know? I feel like I just shot him and his brother 3 weeks ago… They all look the same

Will: Sir, I am quite sure this guy did not get here in three weeks and acquire a managerial job at Dunkin' Donuts….

Bewildered man: Well, you're as dumb as you look…

Bewildered guys pulls out pistol and points it at the managers head

Will: Don't man, come on… What's the fucking point?

Bewildered man: BLACK FUCKING COFFEE! That's the only point!

Will: Go to a fucking deli you crazy white trash retard!

Bewildered man: What?

Will: You heard me… You fucking piece of shit, you're a coward and a disgrace to your race and country

Bewildered man drops the manager and point gun and all his attention towards Will

Bewildered man: The fuck you just say to me?

Will: If you would kill this man in cold blood, you are a coward

Bewildered man: No the other part…

Will: What?

Bewildered man: Did you call me white trash?

Will: Uh, yeah…. But, I was just trying to get your attention man…. There is no need for this shit

Bewildered man: You know what; you're the one I should hate… The white man with all the answers, all the judgments, and all the ridicules….

Will: Sir, maybe, but I am just a guy buying coffee for my girl

Bewildered man: Oh a girl, I had one…. 3 years ago… Guess where she is?

Will: I have no….

Bewildered man: (Cutting Will off) Shut the fuck up! You know where… Not with me, that for fuck sure… I think you and I were meant to meet today, because instead of getting the death penalty for a hate crime…. I get to kill a white motherfucker, who is ten times worse than any sand nigger I could ever murder…

Will: Sir, I am just trying to help here…

Bewildered man: Oh, you did… You saved this brownie his life, and you helped me get my anger issues clear…. You also shaved 20 years off my sentence…

Will: What?

Bewildered man fires at will towards Will, striking him time and time again in the chest, arm, and stomach

Cops already outside waiting, fire shot into the glass… Bewildered man lays down his gun and slams his head against the plate glass window and knocks himself out

Will: Fuck…. Fuck… I can feel this…. This is real… This is it…

Paramedic: Let's go, let's go

Paramedics put Will in ambulance

Paramedic: Stay with me man, stay with me….

Will: (Faintly) I'm trying man…….. I really want to see how this play out…

Paramedic: What?

Will laughing and crying simultaneously

Ambulance arrives at hospital where Kris and Will's family watch as he is brought into the ER

Will: Hey Kris….. Mom...

Kris: Is he going to be ok?

No answer from doctors or paramedics

Finally paramedic comes out from ER

Kris: Is he ok?

Paramedic: Ma'am I do not know how he made it here alive…

Kris crying with Will's mom and family

Doctor: He is asking to see Kris…?

Kris: Yes, that's me… How is he?

Doctor: To be blunt, he is hanging on, and asked for his last rites…. But, he wanted to see you first.

Kris enters hospital room to Will lying under bloody sheets

Kris: Will, I'm here…

Will: Oh perfect… I was waiting……………

Kris: For what?

Will: Well, I am done… I just wanted to give you this…

Will hands Kris two dollars

Will: It's for the coffee I never brought you… I suck… I never get shit right….

Flat lines……………………………………….

Kris: Will, Will!

Kris sobbing uncontrollably


(((Why don't you ask the kids at tiananmen Square)))

(((Why don't you ask the kids at tiananmen Square)))

(((Why don't you ask the kids at tiananmen Square)))


Will: Now it's System…. Wonderful, what next?


We made a choice not once, not twice, Not even three times made it feel wrong. They felt right in our hearts, but failed to keep those hearts beating. We keep trying to save lives, avenge a lost life, or make our insignificant lives seem more meaningful… Yet, when all is said and done, we find ourselves right back where we started. Lonely, afraid, ready to make a move, or a moral choice that can change are lives forever. But, until now, it continues to seem we're just trying to be heroes, just wearing a disguise, which leads us to our demise.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Chapter 3



Will: That was fucked up… I need cigarettes…

Will walks outside to where his car should be…

(Scenery palms trees and sandy beaches)

Will: What the fuck?

Will getting a bit use to the ridiculousness of his situation

Will: Hey sir (To a passerby) Where is the nearest 7-11?

Random guy: A mile up the road is a Hess Mart

Will: Great, thanks

Thinking I am dying for a cigarette

Will heads back into the house that eerily seems like the house he has lived in for the last 3 years and find keys to a Bentley

Will: OK, I'll go with these….

Hits the garage and jumps in the Bentley on the way to the Hess Mart a mile up the road

Will: Well, this seems about wrong

Car pulls up next to Will

Eddie: Where you headed, son?

Will: Yo Ed, what the fuck? The Hess mart…..?

Eddie: Aiight, see you up there…

Will and Ed pull into the Hess Mart

Eddie: Who we got lined up tonight?

Weill: On what?

Eddie: This 8 B we need to drop

Will: Dude, let me get my bearings… I just got up and if this is Florida, I am actually in another world… So I need a minute, an hour, or a lifetime…. So, just chill

Eddie: No doubt, I feel you… …. YO, lookout nigga…

Gunshots ring through the windows of the Hess mart

Will: What the fuck was that?

Eddie: Yo, that was Hector and those assholes… They think your infiltrating…

Will: On what?

Eddie: Will, they have been selling here 3 years before we got here…

Will: Alright, I get it… Dude, I am done with selling…. I am officially retired. Go to Hector and tell him he's got it.

Eddie: What?

Will: On the real, I have no reason for this shit anymore… I do not need to be shot at…

Eddie: Oh shit, what's up over there?

Will and Eddie approach a bleeding girl with two people surrounding her

Will: What happened?

Random guy: She got hit with a bullet!

Will: Call an ambulance!!

Station attendant: Just called, they are on the way

Will, random guy, Eddie etc… wait for ambulance holding napkins over girls wound to shoulder

Ambulance pulls up

Will: This girl has been shot... She needs a hospital

Ambulance driver: OK, let get her in….

Will jumps in ambulance with girl, who happens to be Hispanic

Ambulance driver: Are you related to this woman?

Will: No, I just watched her get shot…

Ambulance driver: You should leave, sir…

Will: No, is she going to be ok?

Ambulance driver performing CPR

Ambulance driver: I am not sure, but if you are not next of kin you should not be here

Will: What do you mean? Is she going to die? Please don't tell me this….

Heart monitor goes flat line……

Will: Is she dead, bro?

Ambulance driver: Calling it, 12:05 PM

Will: No fucking way… Why did you stop to ask me these fucking questions? She could have been at the hospital already

Ambulance driver: She would not have made anyway, sir…

Will jumps out ambulance and starts talking to random guy

Will: Do you know this girl?

Random guy: Yes, she live only a mile from here

Will: How old was she?

Random guy: Was?

Will: Yes, she died… Where do her mom and dad live?

Random guy: Up a mile…..

Will: Fuck me… This cannot be happening…

Eddie: YO Will, we need to bounce bro

Will: Fuck that… Where the fuck does Hector chill?

Eddie: Near Pine Oaks…

Will: That's where we are going… Do you have any weapons at all?

Eddie: Fully strapped, son

Will: Dude, please don't ever say "Fully Strapped" again… I almost threw up… So you have a gun right?

Eddie: Yeah

Will: OK, let's go to Oaks Pine place

Eddie: Pine oaks…

Will: Whatever dick, let's go!

Will: Give me that shit

Eddie: Glock or…

Interrupts

Will: Glock

Will and Eddie head up to Hector's place at Pine oaks where a bunch of people are hanging out drinking beers and laughing

Will jumps out the car

Will: Where the fuck is Hector?

Three guys stand up

Will: If there are three Hectors here I am popping each one of them

Three guys jet in two directions, Will follows the lone direction

Will: Slow down motherfucker, you just killed a kid, you're deserving of what is coming

Will chases firing shot after shot and finally clipping his target in the arm

Will: Fucking tough guy right? Firing on an unsuspecting man and killing a little girl who had nothing to do with any beef you had with me..? How does this feel? Are you hurting? Will fires three shots at suspected killers face.

Eddie running up behind Will

Eddie: Dude, what the fuck?

Will: What, this is the guy, no?

Eddie: I have no idea who this is… It's not Hector…

Will: Wait, what?

Eddie: What did you do bro?

Will: Fuck this, where did the other two go?

Eddie: I have no idea, I am out bro

Will: Fuck that, someone needs to pay for this girl's death… Shit, isn't right

Police: Freeze, put the gun down

A woman and 2 children crying behind the two park police cars

Will: Sir, this guy shot and killed an unarmed little girl at a gas station a mile from here….

Woman: that's my husband! He just got back from work, please let him be…

Child: Is my Daddy OK?

Will: Wait! WAIT! What's his name? What's his fucking name?

Police: FREEZE!

Will: (Towards woman) what's his fucking name?!>?

Woman: Ignacio, Ignacio Isturis!

Will staggering and bewildered with gun in hand…... I

Will: I fucked up…. I'm so sorry... (Staring at woman and child) I am so sorry…..

Will points gun up in air and fires… Police unload shots into Will


 

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))


 

Will: Shut the fuck up…..

Presses snooze

(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))

Will awakes in room, looking to his left with a woman tucked under his right arm

Will: What is this Quantum Fucking Leap?


 

There are sides to every story… Not two, sometimes three or four… This one had multiple sides. Will chose the wrong side again. When realizing he was on the side of evil he tried to make good if it… He could not have made it worse. Instead of avenging a death, he created more death and more despair. He took a father from his family and failed to find justice for a mother and father who live with the death of a loved one… He did not only meet his demise, his actions sent a young girl and a loving father to their demise

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Chapter 2





 

Will: What happened?

Thinking how did I get home…? Fuck my legs…

Will: Shit, this kills!

Can't move his legs

Will: Help! Someone help!

Footsteps….

Juan: Que tue problemo, Senor Will

Will: I cannot move my legs!

Juan: (looking bewildered) Ok, senor… Let me help you

Juan lifting Will's legs and helping him off the bed

Will: What happened? How did I get home?

Juan: Don't know what you mean, Senor…

Will: I need a hospital, please call an ambulance

Juan: No problem, no problem

Ambulance sirens ring

They pick up Will and put him in the ambulance and head to hospital

Will: I do not know why, but I cannot move my legs… I was out last night and all I remember is falling

Paramedic: OK, sir. Not to worry, we will get you to the hospital and figure it out. Try to relax

Pulling into the hospital emergency area. Doctors immediately are at full attention as Will enters the emergency doors

Doctor: Will, is everything OK… Are you feeling any pain?

Will: No, that's why I am freaking out… I just cannot feel my legs at all…

Doctor: (strange look on his face) OK, let's get him to emergency

Will is rushed to emergency as Juan and the doctor lag behind

Doctor: Has he been doing any medication we should know about?

Juan: No, just the usual Doctor

Doctor: OK, thanks Juan, please stay here we will let you know

Juan frantic on the phone calling family members

Doctor: Will, what symptoms are you feeling?

Will: I can't move my fucking legs!?

Doctor: Will, I understand. Have you taken any hallucinogenic since we have last met?

Will: What? No, I was out drinking last night….

Doctor: Out? Out where?

Will: I was at a bar with some friends from work...

Doctor: Where do you think you work, Will?

Will: What… Think I work? At Kantecti Flabris, been there for over 5 years….

Doctor: Will, I am sorry to tell you this, but you have been bed ridden for the last 3 years… You have not worked a day in your life since you had the accident

Will: What accident?

Doctor: Will, I should call your psychiatrist

Will: What do you mean?

Doctor: Will, you have been in waited on hand and foot just as your mother asked since you fractured your spine on your movie set

Will: Movie set? What the fuck are you talking about?

Doctor: Will, I am not sure how to react here… You have told me this story hundreds of times…

Will: What fucking story?

Doctor: About your first movie opportunity and how you decided you want to do your own stunts…

Will lost and dumb founded

Doctor: On your first stunt you fell and broke two of your lower vertebrae and have not been able to walk ever since

Will: You're fucking playing with me right? This is a fucking joke… I work for a manufacturing company making no more than minimum wage… You have me mistaken...

Doctor: Will, I have been your personal doctor for 3 straight years… I know your entire family and in fact you should be glad to know they are on their way

Will: What's my mother's name? Tell me now!

Doctor: Marie, Will, Marie…

Will: What the fuck is going on? I was at a bar last night… I think I fell… How can this be?

Doctor: I think you had a bad dream…

Will: This is the dream, how can a nightmare be this real?

Doctor: Your family is here; let me see if they can help you…

Marie: (Mom) Oh sweetie, what's wrong? What did you try to do now?

Will: Nothing mom, what is going on? I was just coming home from work and had a few drinks

Marie crying

Marie: (Frantic) What do you mean? We wait on your hand and foot, you do not move unless we move you! Why are you doing this to us!??

Will: Mom, I don't know what is going on, please stop this game, it's not funny… I am freaking out here...

Mitchell: Will, we are all here for you, why do you keep doing this?

Will: Doing what? I do not understand!

Gracie: Oh willy, stop this, you cannot dwell on what you do not have….

Will: Why are you all talking to me like I am hopeless?

Marie: You're not hopeless, stop saying that!

Will: Mom, that's what I just said, I just want to know why I can't move my legs and this doctor is telling me I did a stunt that paralyzed me from the waist down…. Am I fucking crazy or was I just playing baseball with Gregory last weekend…?

Marie: Why are you doing this?

Will medicated and drowsy passes out

Overhearing talk from another room

Doctor: He is obviously back into the denial stage that he will never walk again… He needs your support more than ever now

Will hearing each word, not knowing if this is reality or not

Will: (Screaming) Someone talk to me!!!

Doctor speaking in other room in Will's listening distance

Doctor: Someone has to remind him of his situation

Marie: (crying) I did it once, I cannot do it again

Gracie: I will

Gracie heads towards Will's room

Gracie: Will, you awake?

Will: Yes, what is fucking going on?

Gracie: You have not walked in three years… Can I be any blunter?

Will: Since when? What year is it? Since I fell?

Gracie: Yes

Will: So, I have been in a coma for 3 years?

Gracie: No, Will we have spoken daily over the last 3 years… You became paralyzed by trying to do a stunt in a movie you had gotten a lead part in…

Will: Grace… A movie… Who the fuck are we kidding here? What fucking movie would I be in?

Gracie: It was a base jumping movie; you went out for back in August of 2006. You did 2 movies in-between… Can't you remember?

Will: You guys are freaking me out and this joke has run its course… GET THE FUCK OUT! … GET THE FUCK OUT!

Gracie leave sadly and weeping

Will speaking to himself, "This is a dream; this is a dream, wake up, wake up"

In walks Mark…

Mark: Het brother, how you holding up?

Will: Bro, what the fuck is going on? Everyone is speaking to me like I am someone else… You know me man… What movie have I ever been in?

Mark: Will, Will, relax… You're not in the right state of mind…

Will: Mark, please tell me you are not buying all of this shit??? It's me Will, I am a loser, I smoke weed, drink a lot, work until I get my next paycheck and splurge on clothes, food, and girls…

Mark: Will, we did that, I know. But, you were successful and you will be again. Don't let the wheelchair stop you. You still have it bro

Will: Mark…. I am tired of this nightmare. Wake me up now… If you will not, no one will…

Mark: What are you talking about?

Will: Wake me up!

Mark: I don't understand!

Will: Put a pillow over my face, stick a knife in my heart, fucking pinch me for Christ's sake… WAKE ME UP!

Mark: (half crying) Will, relax… What do you want me to do?

Will: There is a bottle of morphine I have been staring at for the last 3 hours… I cannot fucking move otherwise this thing would be over by now

Mark: No, Will… NO….

Will: Mark, I am helpless… Please… You know when they say the grass is greener on the other side? It's not, I just hit the other side and the grass is as dead as my legs. Please just shoot that bottle in me…. The entire thing… Please… I cannot do this… I have no idea how I even got here… I have no memory of being an actor. I wanted to be an actor my entire life and not that I am I am paralyzed and have no memory of it…. Please do this for me…

Mark reluctant grabs a needle and bottle of morphine

Mark: I can't Will, I can't

Will: Do it. I swear it's the only favor I would ever ask…

Mark grabs the needle sticks it in the morphine bottle and pulls back

Stands there with a needle full of morphine

Mark: (Crying) I can't

Will: Please

Mark sticks the needle in Will's arm… Before pushing the plunger down Will jumps… Legs start to wiggle... The plunger is accidentally pushed down

Will: I can feel my legs, I can feel my le………………


 

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Cigarette burning in an ash tray

Will: Shit!

Stands up and puts cigarette out…

A significant choice, may feel right. But, may interrupt what may have been the life you have always dreamed of… Choices… We can all make them, once a day, every day. But, with that choice will you meet your life-long dreams or will you simply meet your demise…

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Chapter 1

Day One

Have you ever wondered about death? What comes after life? I often wondered that the first 27 years of my life… That all changed on August 5th 2009…



(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))



Phone reads 5:35 AM



Will: Fuck…



Presses snooze



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Phone reads 5:45 AM



Will: Cock…



Presses snooze



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Phone reads 5:55



Will: Balls!



Presses snooze



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Will thinking: This fucking blows as her sits up in from futon



Staring at his phone wondering if one more snooze will do the trick



Will: Fuck it…



Will gets in the shower



Will: Ooh ah, ooh ah, why do fools falls in love? Why do birds sing so gay?



Will: (muttering to self) Faggot



Shower continues than ends as Will gets out of the show and dries off



Skip to driving in car



Arrives at building, pressing digits on a time clock and pressing finger to scanner



Sitting at a desk typing and listening to talk radio looking miserable



In walks Joe D



Joe D: Good morning, Will



Will: (Low tone) Morning




Miscellaneous characters with good morning greetings followed by a silent nod from Will moving at a rapid pace



Clock shows 1:00 PM



Will shuts off his monitor, logs off his phone and leaves the office quietly, heads toward the lunch room where he grabs a tupperware from the fridge and puts in the microwave. He eats his food silently away from the rest of his co-workers



In walks Brenda with her magnificent body and stunning natural beauty



Brenda: Will, why are you always sitting alone?



Will: I am self-conscious about the way I eat



No reply from Brenda



Will thinking to himself “she thinks I’m a freak” but I don’t give a fuck



In walks Harry and sits at the same table as Will



Harry: Yo, what up, bitch?



Will: (faint giggle) What up…



Harry: (Speaking lowly almost whispering) Dude, I am glad you were in here, because I didn’t want to be rude and not sit by myself



Will thinking: I know this dude is as fucked up as me, but his problem is he care about what these people think…



Will: I hear ya



Will and Harry go out for a cigarette



Harry: Yo, who is the first person you would fuck in this place?



Will: Brenda



Harry: Damn bitch, you stole my pick! Who after Brenda? Actually my turn. I’d fuck Julie.



Will: Nice.



Intro James from the buildings side exit



James: Yo, B!



Will: Sup, James



James: Yo, where headed B-Thizzies for Eddie’s Birthday, you down?



Will thinking: NO, NO, NO I HAVE NO MONEY



Will: No doubt



Harry: What, no invite?



James: Nah man, you’re more than welcome



Harry: No, I’m just playing I’ve have things to do



Will: (half-laughing) Yeah right…



Work hours pass by rapidly as Will constantly types away at his desk, rubbing his eyes, temples, and head continuously…




Cut to the time clock where Will types his code and scans his finger print



Will enters his car and drives away



Cut to bar



Eddie: Oh B3, what you got on my drink?



Eddie standing with a bunch of people from the workplace



Will: I ain’t got shit on your drink… Nah, it’s you birthday I got this one. What you drinking?



Eddie: Jack & Coke



Will: Rachel, let me get a Jack & Coke and a Coors light



Bartender making drink and grabbing beer



Will not making small talk fumbling about in his wallet looking a bit frantic, but trying not to show it



Bartender: (Female Irish accent) That’ll be nine dollars



Will hands money to bartender and tips her two dollars



Will: Thank you, Rach



Will immediately takes a hefty swig of his beer and proceeds to make rounds greeting each co-worker with a smile, a pound and half-hug



Joe D: (Southern accent) Hey man, what goin’ on?



Will: Nada bro, just trying to kill the stress in my neck. I need about 4 more of these (lifting beer)



Joe D: I hear ya man, I am shot



Eddie: (Toward Will) Yo man, so what you doing tonight?



Will: Nothing man, I am having a few and I am out



Eddie: Yeah, yeah… Seriously I might be hitting this party tonight you should come, bro.



Will: Talk to me in about 4 more beers…



James: Yo B, I am glad you made it out. You have not been out in a minute



Will squirming a little and has the shakes - beer bottle shaking as evidence



Will: Dude, I just broke up with my fiancé, I am broke, and my nerves are shot. Dude, look at my hand



Will holds hand out straight to show how he cannot keep it still



James: Damn B, you gotta let that shit go. It’s all in your mind, son



Will: I know



Will shrugs



Will: Where all the bitches at?



James: That’s what I’m saying, it’s like Margaritaville up in here with all these cougars



Times passes quickly as the drinks are flowing



Cut to Eddie with Tony



Eddie: What do you need an eighth?



Tony: Yeah son



Eddie gets on cell phone (Talking inaudible)



Will: (giddiness in voice) Yo Tony, what’s up bro?



Gives pound and half-hug



Tony: (low toned) Nothing, about to get this yay



Will: (excited) Yo, I’m down, I’m down. I got you.



Tony: No doubt, no doubt



Cut to Eddie, Will, James, and Tony doing bumps in a car



(((Sniffing sounds)))



Eddie: Yo B, you coming tonight or what?



Will: Hell yeah, bro



Tony: Where y’all headed?



Eddie: Where going to this party at some rich dude’s house. You should see this house, it’s huge, bro.



Tony: I can come?



Eddie: Yeah!



Will thinking: I am so fucked



Quickly moving night at bar starts to end people giving pounds saying goodbye (Inaudible)



Cut to Eddie’s house where Will and Tony are sitting on a couch playing a video game



Will: This is why I hate chilling with this kid, he takes 2 hours to change



Tony: I know son, I am about to go bump this you coming?



Will: Nah, I’m good right now



Tony exits room



Will sits alone on couch only the light of the TV illuminating the room and his face



Will thinking: I should go, I should go, now’s my chance



Eddie: Yo B, two minutes



Will: Dick, you said that a half hour ago. Dude, I’m out



Eddie: Nah, nah two minutes



Will thinking: I should be sitting at home with her toasting to another accomplished work week. Why did she want me to go so badly, so fucking stu….



Eddie: Dude let’s go, where’s Tony?



Will: Finally! He’s outside.



Tony: Damn Eddie, you’re like a bitch. What takes you so fucking long?



Eddie: I wash my balls in the sink



Will and Tony laugh



Will: Yo Eddie, you drive I don’t know where the fuck we are going. I’ll leave my ride here



Eddie: Cool



Driving in the car, doing bumps



They hit the house with all windows brightly lit with crowds of people visible through the windows and in the front



Eddie: Yo what up?



People just nodding, as Will and Tony nod back



Tony: Yo Ed, which kid’s house is this?



Eddie: That gay looking kid over there



Points toward a guy in a lavender turtle neck and grey slacks



Will not paying attention heads right to the kitchen looking in the fridge and grabbing a beer, open it and start drinking



Eddie: Yo B, what happened I was going to introduce you to the owner…



Will: Ah, he’s rich what do I care



Eddie: (laughing) You’re out of your mind. That’s why I wanted you to come out tonight



Will smirking and visibly lit out of his mind



Will: What’s up after this?



Eddie: We are going to the mile



Will: Cool



Will wanders off and starts playing with the owners dog



Tony: Yo B, we’re out, where headed to the mile



Will: Sweet, this place is too fucking crowded



Will, Eddie, Tony exit mansion and get into car – driving, doing bumps, and smoking cigarettes



Will: Dude, where the fuck is this place Afghanistan?



Eddie: Ten minutes away



Tony: You have never been to the mile?



Will: A long time ago back when I was in High school. My friend was a waiter at a restaurant over there.



Tony: It’s jumpin’ on Friday nights



Eddie: Yeah, I let a girl lick my asshole over there once



Will: (dismissive) What? Who comes out of the clear blue with “I let a girl lick my asshole over there”…“Once”



Tony laughing



Eddie: Yo, this is the spot



They pull off to a bar right off the water and head in



Bouncer: ID’s out?



They show their ID’s and head in
Will hits the bar quickly to order drinks




Will: Let me get two Coors lights and a Jack & Coke




Bartender prepares the drinks and brings them over




Will: You guys take credit?




Bartender: Yes




Will: Run a tab




Hands bartender credit card and walks away with drink




Will: Here you go fellas



Hands out some drinks



Tony: Thanks, B



Eddie: Oh shit, where you at? Are you B-three hundred yet?



Will: If I am, I’m dead… I got a car payment and insurance due this week. Don’t let me get fucking crazy




Will, Tony, and Eddie scatter throughout the bar



Will heads out to the back of the bar where there is a balcony hanging over right off the water... Notices a guys in fatigues and a crew-cut



Will: Hey bro… You look straight out the army

Army guy: I am bro

Will: For real, from Iraq?



Army guy: Yeah, I seen some shit




Some girls start to attract



Will: I would never even ask



Army guy: No, It’s cool, I am just glad to be back




Girls start asking questions

Army guy: “Explaining war”




Girls get excited




Douchebag guy: What the fuck? Who is this guy?




Pointing at Will




Girl: I don’t know, he’s been talking to us… (In Will’s direction) Get away from us




Will: Fuck you cunt




Girl: I was not even talking to him




Douchebag guy: Why you talking to my girl?




Will: Fuck you, I wasn’t… I was talking to the guy from Iraq.




Bouncers come over and smooth things out




Bouncer1: You have to go




Will: Why me?




Eddie: No, he stays here…




Bouncer1: OK, he is your responsibility




Eddie proceeds to bring Will into the lounge area of the bar where people are just standing drinking and chatting




Will: This is some bullshit, I am sitting there talking to a war vet and some girls start jocking him. Next thing you know some fuckface is accusing me of talk to his chick




Eddie: Let it go bro, fuck it.




Will: Nah, nah, I’m good. It’s just fucking retarded




Will takes a slug of his beer as the girls from outside and a couple of their guys friends walk in to the lounge area




They look Will’s way much to his dismay




Will: (Toward the group of guys and girls) What the fuck is your problem?




Girl 2: We were not even talking to you. Back off!




Will: Fuck you, suck my fucking dick. (Pointing at each person in the group) You suck my dick, you suck my dick, and you… you can suck my cock!




Crowds start to gather a bit as Eddie pulls Will back




Will: You know something? Fuck this place. I’m done. I look like the bad guys when it’s these cunts who fucking instigated the entire fucking thing. I’m out…




Will heads out the bar and heads to the back of the bar by the dock area right off the water.






Muttering to himself



Will: I don’t even know why I decided to fucking come here tonight. I’m such a fucking idiot




Will reaches in his pocket pulls out a pack of cigarettes and proceeds to take one out and light it



As he leans back on the dock, he flips backwards over the railing plummeting 15 feet splashing into the dark placid water of the November night




Random guy: (slightly laughing) Yo, someone fell in!




(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))
(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))
(((Alarm clock on cell phone sounds)))




Will: What the fuck?




A simple, almost seemingly insignificant choice can be made every moment of every day. With this choice the continuation of life may proceed or you very well will meet your demise…