narrative

narrative

  • Submitted By: liyuqiu
  • Date Submitted: 03/21/2016 6:36 PM
  • Category: English
  • Words: 508
  • Page: 3

SCRIPT

Written by
Yuiqu LI

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INT. RESTAURANT. NIGHT.
A man and woman are on a first date and it’s going very well.
They’ve just finished desert. The man waves over a waiter for
the check. He hands the waiter a credit card.
MAN
(to the woman)
What do you say? You want to get
one more drink? I know a great
little bar around the corner.
WOMAN
That sounds nice.
The waiter comes back to their table.
WAITER
I’m sorry sir. Your card was
declined.
The man looks embarrassed.
MAN
Hmm. That’s strange.
The man pulls out another card and hands it to the waiter. He
smiles at the woman. She smiles back. The waiter comes back a
moment later. He hands the man back the card and gives him a
sympathetic nod of the head. This card did not work either.
MAN (CONT’D)
It’s impossible.
The man pulls out another two cards and gives them to the
waiter. A beautiful woman Sara walks up and takes these
cards out of the Man.
SARA
(to the man)
I don’t think he need to try your
cards any more. I have declined all
of these cards.
Why?

MAN

SARA
No why, because they are all my
cards. If I want, I can decline
them at any time.
The woman looks at them blankly.

2.
SARA (CONT’D)
Why are you here? You told me you
have to work overtime today.
MAN
You said you would go to Janie's
house tonight, why are you here?
SARA
Yes, Janie and I have dinner here.
She left just now. Why are you here
with this bitch?
WOMAN
(to Sara)
Excuse me, Who are you?
SARA
(to woman)
Sorry, Are you asking who I am? Oh,
I am his wife. He is my husband.
Husband, you know? Not boyfriend.
He use my money to date with you
now.
WOMAN
(stares at the man)
Is that true? Are you married?
The woman picks up the glass in the table and splashes water
on the man. The woman leaves.
A waitress walks up and gives Sara a room card.
WAITRESS
(to Sara)
Excuse me , Miss. The sir that you
had dinner together just now, he
let me give you this room...

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