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07
Oct

Revelations: Asylum

it took me long enough (after some computer screw ups that ate half of my data, which includes my important clientele flies), but the screenplay for my upcoming movie is done, all formatted and ready to go.

here are an excerpt from the screenplay (written according to a standard screenplay format, so please don’t mind the spacing and such):

INT. ASYLUM MEETING ROOM - DAY

An asylum inmate, ALDEN, walks into the room, seated opposite is a psychologist, ALVEN. He was ushered to sit by the one of the asylum’s attendant

ALVEN

You can go now.

ALDEN

Yes, you can go.

HARRIS exits the room

ALDEN

Thank you.

ALDEN

Harris, nice chap. Earns two grand a month,

just enough to support his wife and three

kids. Been making some overtime ever since

I got chucked in here. Sometimes I

deliberately make him do the time, he could

use the extra cash, you know. Buy the

missus something nice, put the kids to

better schools….

ALVEN

And then?

ALDEN

And then what, doctor?

ALVEN

You tell me.

ALDEN

I tell? My oh my doctor! And I thought

I’m the twisted psychopath here.

ALVEN

For the past five to seven years…..

ALDEN

….seven years, I have WASTED two

politicians, a transvestite living “her”

life hooking “herself” down the streets,

three prostitutes, one of them who plies

her trade with the politicians, four

lawyers, a foreign tourist, two homeless

gits, a bohemian couple who thinks Lennon

is God and countless other souls whom the

society can continue

without.

ALVEN

Quite the resume.

ALDEN

I’m not quite done yet. The supposedly

arms of the law halted my beautiful

progress.

ALVEN

You don’t expect them to just sit down

and watch you carry on with your

handiwork, do you?

ALDEN

They were supposed to help me, instead,

I’m doing their work. Hey, I did argue

this with….

ALVEN

Yes, you did. Unfortunately the court

doesn’t seem to agree with you.

ALDEN

Nobody’s perfect.

ALVEN

What about yourself? Are you…perfect?

ALDEN

What perfection has anything to do

with me?

ALVEN

You are trying to cleanse the society.

Surely you yourself must achieve some

level of perfection in order to….

ALDEN

Oh now I see. You think I’m a hypocrite?

I am getting rid of the germs by killing

it? You want to rid your house of termites,

do you kill them or do you send them to

a correction facility and “train” them

not to eat woods?

ALVEN

There’s a difference between termites….

ALDEN

There is no difference, doctor. We kill

the termites because they pose a threat

to our house. I killed those people because

they are already a threat to our society.

ALVEN

Termites are insects, they don’t have souls. Humans, on the other hand….

ALDEN

(shouting)

Then humans should know better by not damaging the wood!!!

ALDEN

Harris! Time to go.

INT. ASYLUM MEETING ROOM - DAY

Alden walk into the room with Harris. Harris leaves the room as soon as Alden is seated.

ALDEN

Looking for answers, doctor?

ALVEN

Maybe. But as you have put it, mildly:

you’re just “cleansing the society”,

remember?

ALDEN

And you believe that?

ALVEN

Some part of it.

ALDEN

And the rest?

ALVEN

Why don’t you tell me.

ALDEN

(laughing)

You’re good. You are good.

ALVEN

Let’s take this one case for instance.

Two years ago, October, your next door

neighbor. Remember that?

ALDEN

Hrm…oh yes. Not really my greatest work,

but I do remember them.

ALVEN

Seems that they’re the only victims that

you knew personally. And like other few

cases, they don’t really seem to be the

type that would do any harm to the society,

like the majority that you have murdered.

ALDEN

Nice couple. They were trying to have a

baby. He told me during a game night.

They’ve been married for two years, had

their honeymoon period, and it was time

to bring a soul to this pointless, dirty

world.

ALVEN

And that’s your reason? You murdered them

because they want to have a baby and you

see it as …..

ALDEN

Oooooh, does everything has to have a

reason, doctor. Does everything need an explanation? Heh, if I had those for every

single ones that I’ve wasted, I wouldn’t

be sitting here chatting with you, would

I. You’d be watching me receiving a medal

for my artwork. People would be worshipping

me. They’ll make statues of me, declare a

holiday, have me tax free for life.

Explanations are arbitrary. They stand

in between irrelevant and pointless.

ALVEN

You’re contradicting yourself.

ALDEN

I’m a psychopath, remember.

ALVEN

Well, if you can’t tell why, perhaps

you can tell how.

ALDEN

Now you’re getting interesting….