Keylogger
INT. SCHOOL HALLWAY – OUTSIDE ROBOTICS LAB – DAY
The hallway is quiet except for the faint whirring of machinery from inside the ROBOTICS LAB.
ALAN, BRIAN, and NOLAN, all high school seniors, hover near
Timing
INT. BAR – NIGHT
The bar is crowded, noisy, and dimly lit. The air is thick with the scent of cheap beer and sweat.
ANNA (30s, sharp, impeccably dressed, but clearly waiting for a
Counterfeit
Aaron takes a seat at the minimalist, no-frills hotel bar. That’s how the receptionist who checked him described it anyway. Aaron has a different interpretation.
“What a dump,” he says to himself
Trix
"So, you're the Sid I keep hearing so much about?" Trix asks.
"I am. All good things, I hope," he replies.
"Mostly. So, you're
Summer's Over, Again
INT. BRASSERIE SOMEWHERE - NIGHT
GUSTAVE
Well, look who it is!
JEROME
Yeah yeah yeah.
GUSTAVE
Where the fuck have you been?
JEROME
It’s summer, you know. This and that, here and