SCENE 4.
INT. POLICE OFFICE. SIDNEY IS HUDDLED UNDER A MOULDY TOWEL SHIVERING. SHE IS SOAKING WET AND HER LIPS ARE GREEN. GAIL WEATHERS ENTERS.
GAIL: Oh my god Sidney! Are you okay?
SIDNEY: I guess...
GAIL: And you're all wet! I didn't realise it was raining outside.
SIDNEY: (embarrased) It's not... I, uh, fell... into a swimming pool. Prue's, swimming pool.
GAIL: Isn't Prue's pool BEHIND her house?
SIDNEY: Yeah.
PAUSE.
GAIL: Okay. And your lips are green because...?
SIDNEY: I was, uh, eating leaves.
GAIL: Rrrright.
DEWEY ENTERS.
DEWEY: Sid! Are you okay? I have some awful... terrible... not so bad... um, I have some news. Prue is dead!
SIDNEY: W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-
GAIL SLAPS SIDNEY.
SIDNEY: What?
DEWEY: Your best friend Prue. She's dead!
SIDNEY: I'm sorry... Prue who?
DEWEY: Screw it if I know her last name!
GAIL: Prue Halliwell. She's 31, used to live in San Francisco with her two sisters Piper and Phoebe. But she wanted to move here so faked her own death and came. And befriended Sidney, and they've been best friends ever since. She has/had a cat called Kit, which changed from male to female as often as her youngest sister Phoebe's hair changed from brown to blonde.
BOTH STARE AT GAIL.
GAIL: What? I liked the girl, okay?
DEWEY: Anyway, Sidney, we gotta keep you safe. Now, in order to do so, we'll alert the entire city that "it's happening again" and tell them where you're hiding out so they know where you are and how to contact you.
GAIL: Good idea.
SIDNEY: Wait a minute...
DEWEY: We'll give you minimum security because if the killer tries to attack, he'll be expecting the place to be swarming with police, and if it isn't, it'll throw him off.
SIDNEY: But-
DEWEY: And we won't give you any arms to defend yourself with, just in case someone gets hurt.
SIDNEY: What if-
GAIL: That's great. Dewey, we gotta go celebrate your brains! Bye Sid!
DEWEY AND GAIL EXIT, LEAVING SIDNEY SITTING ALONE. THE LIGHTS FLASH OUT. PAUSE.
SIDNEY: Uh... hello?
THE PHONE RINGS.
SIDNEY: I really shouldn't answer this, but there's just something about a ringing phone!
SHE PICKS UP.
SIDNEY: Hello?
VOICE: Hello, Sidneeeee!
SIDNEY: What? Who is this?
VOICE: (shouts) The killer you idium! Who do you think?
SIDNEY: Well I didn't know, did I?
VOICE: Sure. You're just a sucker for punishment.
GHOSTFACE STEPS OUT OF THE SHADOWS WEARING HIS TRADITIONAL GET-UP.
SIDNEY: Maybe. But at least I amen't as white as Rose McGowan!
GHOST: Why you little... Never compare me to someone that crap again! Aghhhhhh!
HE RUNS AT HER. SIDNEY SCREAMS AND DUCKS OUT OF THE WAY AS GHOSTFACE CARTWHEELS (LITERALLY) INTO A DESK. SHE LOOKS UP, HER EYES WHITE.
GHOST: Hello, Sidneee!
SIDNEY: You, you already said that!
GHOST: I think you're missing the point.
SIDNEY: Which is...
GHOSTFACE PULLS OUT A KNIFE.
SIDNEY: Oh yeah... I mean, AHHHHHH!!!
RUNS.
GHOST: Don't run! I just wanna carve you up!
SIDNEY: Aiiii!
GHOSTFACE GIVES CHASE. SIDNEY GETS TO THE DOOR OF THE POLICE STATION AND GRAPPLES WITH OPENING IT.
SIDNEY: It must be locked...
GHOSTFACE COMES UP BEHIND HER.
GHOST: Man! I can't kill you this easily! Try turning the handle.
SIDNEY DOES SO. DOOR OPENS.
SIDNEY: Well whaddya know! It worked!
BOTH EXIT.
CUT TO:
EXT. POLICE STATION - NIGHT. SIDNEY RUNS ACROSS THE EMPTY ROAD AND JUMPS INTO A BUSH. MOMENTS LATER, GHOSTFACE WALKS UP TO THE BUSHES. LOOKS AROUND. DOES NOT SEE HER TREMBLING BEHIND BUSH. WALKS AWAY. AFTER A FEW SECONDS, SIDNEY TIMIDLY LOOKS OUT FROM THE BUSHES AND SEES THE STREET IS EMPTY. SLOWLY SHE CLAMBERS OUT AND RUNS THE OPPOSITE WAY OF GHOSTFACE.
Not the best of my work, I know. But was pressured into writing this *cough* Coleo and Charmed*1.
Still, will try harder next time!!
kt
INT. POLICE OFFICE. SIDNEY IS HUDDLED UNDER A MOULDY TOWEL SHIVERING. SHE IS SOAKING WET AND HER LIPS ARE GREEN. GAIL WEATHERS ENTERS.
GAIL: Oh my god Sidney! Are you okay?
SIDNEY: I guess...
GAIL: And you're all wet! I didn't realise it was raining outside.
SIDNEY: (embarrased) It's not... I, uh, fell... into a swimming pool. Prue's, swimming pool.
GAIL: Isn't Prue's pool BEHIND her house?
SIDNEY: Yeah.
PAUSE.
GAIL: Okay. And your lips are green because...?
SIDNEY: I was, uh, eating leaves.
GAIL: Rrrright.
DEWEY ENTERS.
DEWEY: Sid! Are you okay? I have some awful... terrible... not so bad... um, I have some news. Prue is dead!
SIDNEY: W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-
GAIL SLAPS SIDNEY.
SIDNEY: What?
DEWEY: Your best friend Prue. She's dead!
SIDNEY: I'm sorry... Prue who?
DEWEY: Screw it if I know her last name!
GAIL: Prue Halliwell. She's 31, used to live in San Francisco with her two sisters Piper and Phoebe. But she wanted to move here so faked her own death and came. And befriended Sidney, and they've been best friends ever since. She has/had a cat called Kit, which changed from male to female as often as her youngest sister Phoebe's hair changed from brown to blonde.
BOTH STARE AT GAIL.
GAIL: What? I liked the girl, okay?
DEWEY: Anyway, Sidney, we gotta keep you safe. Now, in order to do so, we'll alert the entire city that "it's happening again" and tell them where you're hiding out so they know where you are and how to contact you.
GAIL: Good idea.
SIDNEY: Wait a minute...
DEWEY: We'll give you minimum security because if the killer tries to attack, he'll be expecting the place to be swarming with police, and if it isn't, it'll throw him off.
SIDNEY: But-
DEWEY: And we won't give you any arms to defend yourself with, just in case someone gets hurt.
SIDNEY: What if-
GAIL: That's great. Dewey, we gotta go celebrate your brains! Bye Sid!
DEWEY AND GAIL EXIT, LEAVING SIDNEY SITTING ALONE. THE LIGHTS FLASH OUT. PAUSE.
SIDNEY: Uh... hello?
THE PHONE RINGS.
SIDNEY: I really shouldn't answer this, but there's just something about a ringing phone!
SHE PICKS UP.
SIDNEY: Hello?
VOICE: Hello, Sidneeeee!
SIDNEY: What? Who is this?
VOICE: (shouts) The killer you idium! Who do you think?
SIDNEY: Well I didn't know, did I?
VOICE: Sure. You're just a sucker for punishment.
GHOSTFACE STEPS OUT OF THE SHADOWS WEARING HIS TRADITIONAL GET-UP.
SIDNEY: Maybe. But at least I amen't as white as Rose McGowan!
GHOST: Why you little... Never compare me to someone that crap again! Aghhhhhh!
HE RUNS AT HER. SIDNEY SCREAMS AND DUCKS OUT OF THE WAY AS GHOSTFACE CARTWHEELS (LITERALLY) INTO A DESK. SHE LOOKS UP, HER EYES WHITE.
GHOST: Hello, Sidneee!
SIDNEY: You, you already said that!
GHOST: I think you're missing the point.
SIDNEY: Which is...
GHOSTFACE PULLS OUT A KNIFE.
SIDNEY: Oh yeah... I mean, AHHHHHH!!!
RUNS.
GHOST: Don't run! I just wanna carve you up!
SIDNEY: Aiiii!
GHOSTFACE GIVES CHASE. SIDNEY GETS TO THE DOOR OF THE POLICE STATION AND GRAPPLES WITH OPENING IT.
SIDNEY: It must be locked...
GHOSTFACE COMES UP BEHIND HER.
GHOST: Man! I can't kill you this easily! Try turning the handle.
SIDNEY DOES SO. DOOR OPENS.
SIDNEY: Well whaddya know! It worked!
BOTH EXIT.
CUT TO:
EXT. POLICE STATION - NIGHT. SIDNEY RUNS ACROSS THE EMPTY ROAD AND JUMPS INTO A BUSH. MOMENTS LATER, GHOSTFACE WALKS UP TO THE BUSHES. LOOKS AROUND. DOES NOT SEE HER TREMBLING BEHIND BUSH. WALKS AWAY. AFTER A FEW SECONDS, SIDNEY TIMIDLY LOOKS OUT FROM THE BUSHES AND SEES THE STREET IS EMPTY. SLOWLY SHE CLAMBERS OUT AND RUNS THE OPPOSITE WAY OF GHOSTFACE.
Not the best of my work, I know. But was pressured into writing this *cough* Coleo and Charmed*1.
Still, will try harder next time!!
kt