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Introduction: The sons of anarchy are a motorcycle club from a made up town in California called Charming. They have a reputation for violence and criminal activity in Charming and towns in close proximity to Charming. The leader, or President, of the club is Clay, a middle aged man. His VP is his stepson Jax, an attractive young man with medium long blonde hair. The club members range from a variety of different personalities. From a badass Scottish biker, to a highly skilled Puerto-Rican computer expert. The Sons have been looking for an opportunity for a profitable, money-making situation. Today might just be that day.
WS. TELLER-MORROW AUTO BODY SHOP
INT. CLUBHOUSE -DAY
Description: Charming, California. It's a sunny day. The usual sounds of the auto body shop fill the air. Jax walks into the clubhouse with Tigs. The rest of the guys are spread out among the clubhouse, some sitting around the bar or on the couches, others playing pool.
TIGS:
(To the guys)
Clay wants us in the chapel in 15!
JAX:
(To Tigs)
What's this about?
TIGS:
Don't know. I just do what the boss says.
[Cut to: Everyone gathering around the table. There's chit chatting here and there. It's cut off by Clay.]
CLAY:
Alright, listen up. We got a good opportunity to pull in some cash. The Hell's Angels down in SoCal are wanting to take a look at our inventory. I already half way set up the meeting, just need a unanimous vote and I'll make the call.
[Close up on each person around the table individually. They each vote yes. Everyone gets up from the table, leaving Clay alone in the room. He reaches into his pocket, pulls out his phone, and puts it to his ear.]
EXT. TELLER-MORROW AUTO BODY SHOP
[Cut to: Everyone walking out of the clubhouse. They all split up. Some sitting right outside the clubhouse, some going into the body shop. Clay comes out of the clubhouse.]
CLAY:
(Loudly)
Meetings set. We'll meet them in an hour.
EXT. SIDE OF THE ROAD -DAY
[Cut to: An empty plot of land off the side of the road. The Sons of Anarchy and Hell's Angels are in the lot. Bikes and club members are sprawled out onto separate sides. Clay and the president of Hell's Angels meet in the middle. Heads are nodding, hands are shaking, and the deal is made. Both clubs part ways. The sons meet back at the clubhouse to discuss further action.
Cut to: The chapel. Everyone is sitting around the reaper table once again. Clay and Jax agree half the club will deliver guns, while a few pick up the money.]
JAX:
Chibs and Juice will ride into the city to pick up the money. The rest of us will meet the Angels at a location of their choosing to drop off the guns. If either of us have a tail, no money and no guns are exchanged in the same location. No transaction, no evidence of any criminal activity.
CLAY:
Any questions?
(Nobody answers.)
Let's ride.
EXT. LOS ANGELES -DAY
[Fade in: The apartment building in Los Angeles. It's a sunny day. A couple of cars can be seen driving past the building.]
INT. LOFT APARTMENT
A large apartment with an open floor pan. Brick walls, modern furnishing and appliances. Lots of natural light due to the large windows. Nick, the absolute opposite of Schmidt, sits at the island in the kitchen. Schmidt, a very clean, well groomed, overly confident ladies man with a slight fear of germs walks in.
NICK:
Schmidt, it's nearly 4 in the afternoon!
SCHMIDT:
(Sluggishly)
I couldn't sleep. Cece has that dinner thing she wants me to go with her to and you know how I get with those types of things.
NICK:
It's a dinner, Schmidt. All you have to do is dress nice and eat.
SCHMIDT:
Come with me, Nick.
NICK:
Nah, it's a formal thing. I don't do formal.
SCHMIDT:
(convincingly)
C'mon. There will be models there.
NICK:
Fine.
[Cut to: The sons getting ready to head out. They all get onto their bikes and take off. We follow them for a while as they ride down a long road. They come to a fork in the road. Juice and Chibs go one way while the others continue straight.
Jump cut to: Schmidt and Nick are dressed. They meet Cece at the dinner. They all take their seats and the food is served. They finish eating and move into a room where people are mingling. Hello's and introductions are exchanged. Schmidt notices something wrong with Nick.]
SCHMIDT:
Jesus, Nick. You're all sweaty, it's gross.
Nick doesn't respond. Sweat drips down his forehead. He's stiff as a board. His eyes are darting from Schmidt to another part of the room.
SCHMIDT:
(Confused)
What? What is it? What are you looking at?
Nick continues to dart his eyes back and forth. Schmidt turns around to see a blonde-haired girl standing near the corner of the room. Its Nick's ex. She hasn't noticed them staring at her.
EXT. LOS ANGELES. AN ALLEYWAY -DAY
[Cut to: Chibs on the phone with Clay. Him and Juice are in a shady alley way.]
JUICE:
Is this really the place they chose?
CHIBS:
Guess so. Bastards must be paranoid. Said there should already be two guys here to pick up the money.
They lean against their bikes and wait.
[Cut to: Nick freaking out. Schmidt pulls him right outside the building in hopes of calming him down. It's an alley way.