(Scene begins. It is a small closed of area with no windows and a closed door. A group of serious looking people are sitting and mumbling about some serious seeming manner. At that moment some random girl burst in).
Girl (innocently): Sawwy I'm late.
Old guy: La this is no joking matter! There is a traitor amongst us.
La: Like me?
Old guy: No like that guy over there! (cut to some guy of a darker complexion)
Guy: But this is rascist!
Old guy: Off with his head!
Guy: But it is clearly her!
Old guy: But she's a woman what harm could she do!
Guy: Ok, I'm leaving but if your dead in the morning don't come crying to me!
Old guy: Ok La, take your seat.
La: Grandpa you do know that if I was to say close this door and set off a small bomb the pressure change would kill us all?
(murmuring)
Grandpa: Take your seat! And close the door!
Member: Is that so wise?
Grandpa: Of course, I'm the boss.
Member: But that seems like a way to-
Grandpa: Shut up and listen to me. I spent years building up this organization! (La closes door and goes to seat) And I will not give it all up because of some (cue the bomb going off. Cut to Guy out side).
Guy: They always fall for it, they always do...
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