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
Don Smocky
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