by L.Smith » Thu Oct 23, 2008 4:18 pm
Here is a rough draft. I thank you so much for the help!! Any comments would be wonderful. I marked two places where I need help.
EXT. WOODS - AFTERNOON
Carl, Roy, Tucker and two other men are sitting around drinking beer and target shooting cardboard cutouts of animals. The music from the party can be heard.
ROY
I hit two.
CARL
Roy, you ain’t even drunk enough yet to hit anything.
ROY
Bullsh*$. What do you call that hole in the side of Wally over there?
TUCKER
Nimrod, I did that while you was takin’ a leak.
Jenna approaches the men.
JENNA
Gentlemen.
The men look around wondering where she came from.
TUCKER
Little lost are we, honey?
JENNA
No, not really.
MAN ONE
You might want to run along. There’s no knitting out here.
The guys snicker, except for Tucker.
TUCKER
This ain’t really a place for girls. You might get hurt.
JENNA
By what, this .338?
She picks it up.
TUCKER
Careful, that thing could knock you on your pretty little @#$.
MAN ONE
I’d hunt that @#$ any day.
ROY
That gun probably costs more than her boob job.
JENNA
Actually, with the new Inflex technology, the recoil is not too bad. It’s a shame you cheaped out on the synthetic stock and blued barrel. For a couple extra hundred bucks you could have got a nice grey laminate stock and stainless barrel.
The guys look at each other dumbfounded. Jenna fires the gun (need help here, what do you do before firing the gun, is it called firing the gun) hitting the furthest target right between the eyes.
JENNA
I prefer a (need a discription here). But this will do.
She tosses the gun to Tucker.
JENNA
But you’re right Roy, because I didn’t pay a dime for these.
Jenna grabs her boobs then turns to leave, then stops.
JENNA
Oh, one more thing. The next time you morons go out to kill something, make sure you kill it.
The guys are speechless as they watch Jenna disappear into the woods.