Post by Jester- PsychoBunnyProductions on Aug 15, 2011 5:45:31 GMT -5
TITLE: Psycho Bunny Productions Prestents...
FADE UP...
SHOT OF a blooded and beaten man tied to a chair in a rotting room. Nature creeps through the walls and broken windows, vines and leafs dominating. Sunlight pours through broken glass bathing this room in a heavenly glow. The blooded man cough's in pain. A figure dressed in a long black coat moves in front of the man.
CUT TO BLACK
FIGURE IN BLACK VO
Let's see the killer inside you.
TITLE: A Pelé Hearne film...
"We are The Dead" by David Bowie begins to play
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CUflIrTSwK8
CUT TO a row of houses bathed in summer light. Clothes of all shapes, sizes and colours flap about in a light breeze on clothes-lines in the garden. Suddenly a DANGEROUS MAN bolts over a wall and crashes into one of these clothes-lines. The DANGEROUS MAN charges off as a bullet whizzes past his head.
CUT TO a handsome but tired looking man with dark eyes and black hair approaches the DANGEROUS MAN at the back of a garden.
JON DOE
My name is Jon Doe. I am a man for hire known as a Long Coat.
My name is Jon Doe. I am a man for hire known as a Long Coat.
CUT TO a scruffy looking man named JAY is running down a dirty tower block corridor. Suddenly a large metal door covered in graffitte is booted open. A tall slender man with striking blue eyes steps forward. This man is THE SAINT. JAY continues to run towards THE SAINT.
BAM!
THE SAINT steps to the side and slams his fist into JAY's oncoming face. JAY is thrown painfully to the ground with force. The camera stays on THE SAINT's face as we hear a voice over.
THE SAINT
This is who we are. We committed crimes and this is our punishment. Eternal damnation an' all. We're the forgotten sons. And we can't ask for much more.
This is who we are. We committed crimes and this is our punishment. Eternal damnation an' all. We're the forgotten sons. And we can't ask for much more.
CUT TO JON DOE is standing in the doorway of a house. It is light outside. A homely looking young woman is has answered the door.
JON DOE VO
Jimmy Gordon has gone missing.
Jimmy Gordon has gone missing.
CUT TO THE SAINT in a pub. Three men launch an attack on him. He throws a pint glass at one, it shatters against his face. THE SAINT spins slaming his elbow in the face of the second man. The third swings for SAINT. SAINT ducks under it and kicks at the mans knee sending him crashing to the ground.
JON DOE VO
And we need to find him.
And we need to find him.
CUT TO A tall blonde man with bloodthirsty lifeless eyes, LANE MURDOCK, holds a knife against a skinny small man. This skinny man is JIMMY GORDON. LANE smiles a nasty smile as JIMMY GORDON shakes in fear.
LANE MURDOCK VO
You are part of the corruption. You know nothing of the filth that makes this world spin. Take a close look at the shadows I live in and your morals will come crashing down around you.
You are part of the corruption. You know nothing of the filth that makes this world spin. Take a close look at the shadows I live in and your morals will come crashing down around you.
CUT TO a small dim lit kitchen. JON DOE is sipping on a cup of tea. He is talking to someone off camera.
JON DOE
They come into prisons and offer long serving prisoners a chance to work their sentence off rather than spending it in prison. They own your life.
They come into prisons and offer long serving prisoners a chance to work their sentence off rather than spending it in prison. They own your life.
BEAT
JON DOE CONT.
If I run, they'll find me, and they'll kill me.
If I run, they'll find me, and they'll kill me.
TITLE: To live life dead and die forgotten.
SHOT OF a terrifed JIMMY GORDON running down a corridor of a rotted abandoned building.
TITLE: To protect, to kill, to do what's rotten.
SHOT OF a tall beautiful woman oozing sex appeal walks down an empty country lane. She is wearing a long red coat. The sun beats hazily down on her. Slowly she turns and looks sadly and knowingly behind her...
TITLE: He must never love and do no talking.
SHOT OF JON DOE sitting quietly at a bar. He necks down a drink. His face seems disturbed by something.
TITLE: for this poor man is a Dead Man Walking.
SHOT OF JIMMY GORDON blooded pressing his face up against a dirty aged window pane. He screams.
JIMMY GORDON
Help me!!!
Help me!!!
TITLE: THE LONG COATS PART 1
TITLE: THE FORGOTTEN SONS
TITLE: THE FORGOTTEN SONS
SHOT OF JON DOE cycling on a small child's bicycle at speed around a corner of a busy road. a little boy in the distance cries and points accusingly as he watches JON DOE disappear into the distance.
Coming 23.08.11
