Jack O Lantern
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Ok this is a short script I wrote for my screen writing class and I would like to see what you guys think. Unfortunately I lost all but my first draft. In the final draft there is more comedy in the last few pages and it ends on a happier note, also any typo's were taken out.
The Mail RoomByINT. MAIL ROOM.
MJD
Two young men, OLIVER McLLROY and CHARLIE ROBSON, dressed in light blue, short sleeved shirts and navy trousers, stand with the hands clasped behind their backs facing a third, much older man, EDDIE HENRY, who is already in mid-sentence. Behind the two young men is a collection of Pigeon holes filled with letters and packages.
EDDIEand I dont want any trouble from you two. Youve already proved that you can fail in life, now is your chance to prove that you can succeed. You know what your jobs are now get to work and dont let me down.Eddie exits the room and the two men began to work.
OLIVERThis is your fault you know.
CHARLIEFigures youd blame me. It was your idea to go out and steal all the "Ls" from any "public" sign we could find; it was a waste of time, time we should have spent studying. The joke wasnt even that funny.
OLIVERYoure meant to be the sensible one. Thats what everyone says, Im the showman and youre the guy whos meant to keep my ass in check. We could be at University now with co-ed showers and girls walking to and from their rooms in wet towels, we could have had that Charlie, you let the side down.
CharlieWhatever.The two men continue to work, sorting out the letters and packages into separate bags, one bag per floor, to be delivered to the OFFICE WORKERS. They load all bags into a giant trolley and walk into the lift.
INT. OFFICE
The lift opens and the two men step onto the office floor, we see that there is only one bag left, this is the top floor with all the big cheeses. It doesnt appear to be busy day as no one is working. Three women are huddled around a water cooler gossiping, and five men, one sitting and four standing, have gathered around a computer ogling a picture of a naked women, at the end of the floor is an individual office with THOMAS ORTON VICE-PRESIDENT engraved on the door.
OLIVER(Under his breath)Charlie and Oliver empty the contents of the bag and separate the mail in half and began to deliver it. Charlie heads over towards the computer where the five men have gathered.
Wow I cant wait to work with these guys, they clearly do important work.
CHARLIEI have mail here for a Mist
OFFICE WORKER #1
Kid, dont interrupt us, cant you see were busy.
CHARLIEYoure looking at pictures of naked ladies, hows that busy?
OFFICE WORKER #2Kid, how long have you worked here? Dont answer that because it doesnt matter. Ive worked here for the better part of two decades; Ive made this company a hell of a lot of money and made myself quite wealthy in the process as well. When youve done that then you can tell me and my friends what constitutes being busy. You got that.Charlie leaves sheepishly.
(Charlie nods)
Good, now get out of my sight.
OFFICE WORKER #3I love when you do those scary speeches.Oliver has delivered all but three of his letters, he looks down at the addresses on the letters, and all are addressed to THOMAS ORTON VICE-PRESIDENT. He approaches his office to find his secretarys desk unattended, he has no choice but to deliver them to Orton personally. He pauses for a few seconds before knocking on the down.
Thomas Orton [Off-Camera] [Speaks with an American accent]COME!Charlie nervously opens the door.
INT. THOMAS ORTONS OFFICE
Orton sits at his desk with is covered in mountains of paperwork. Behind him is a flattering portrait of himself. His in his mid forties and has jet black hair. In the corner of his office is a glass cabinet with several sports trophies, there are also pictures of him kneeling in an American Football uniform. On the wall hang shelves on top of which are several folders over flowing with paper, beside the folders is a small picture of a woman presumably his wife.
OliverMr. Orton I have a few letters for
OrtonWhy didnt you leave them with Janice my secretary?
OliverThere was no one at her
OrtonThen you wait for her. Interrupt my work again and youre fired. Now get out.Oliver quickly leaves the room and meets up again with Charlie who is waiting by the lift. The lift opens and they step in. The doors close.
OliverCharming bunch people!
CharlieI thought so.