CaptainWacky
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(Ben is in his office pacing up and down.)
Ben: I can't do this. YOU can't do this, Ben. Tell them you can't do this, Ben. Tell them.
(Louise comes in without knocking.)
Louise: What are you doing?
Ben: I...can't...
Louise: Come on, you have to make sure the lighting is right! This is going to be the biggest night of your career, you don't want to TITS IT UP.
Ben: I didn't ask for this.
Lousie: Of course you bloody didn't. Would have been a pretty weird thing to ask for! But you're producing what's going to be the most watched television event in human history, the execution of...
Ben: Why do THEY even need us? Hmmm? It's just head games! Make us fillm it...it's another layer, Lou! Another layer!
Louise: Oh god, you're one of those conspiracy people on the net, aren't you. What, you think THEY are going to kill us all after the event, don't you? That this is all a test on us. Like a vote, we go ahead with it and we're voting yes to our own destruction.
Ben: Don't call it "the event." You were right before. It's an execution.
Louise: It's the dawn of a new fucking era, Ben! No more death, no more war...
Ben: After one woman is brutally torn apart...
Lousie: She...she'll be a hero...
Ben: You don't really believe that.
Louise: Come on, let's get out there. The lighting won't fix itself.
(They start walking down a CORRIDOR. A YOUNG MAN in a hat walks by.)
Zach: Yo Benny boy, gettin' ready for the big moment, AMS I right, innit! Gonna tear that bitch apart, ain't we!
Ben: Don't talk like that, have some fucking respect.
Zach: Haha, it's all jokes innit, we'll all forget her soon enough when we're immortal, won't we!
(They walk on.)
Ben: See? You see? You think he deserves immortality? This isn't right!
Louise: They explained it...
Ben: Yeah, and it's bullshit. Killing a woman to absolve of us our sins? Like she'll be the new Jesus? Come on! Paradise can't be the result of something so evil...
Lousie: Millions of people die every day...
Ben: I've heard that, yes. But why her?
Louise: You're not...not a fan, are you?
Ben: Of course not! Her acting's terrible, she looks weird, I don't even think she needed those crutches...
Louise: She ruined the Oscars!
Ben: But is that reason enough to kill her?
Louise: It's what THEY want...
(They walk outside. A HUGE ALIEN SPACECRAFT is hanging in the air. Ben looks up at it.)
Ben: And with the thing they've implanted in all our heads we'll all feel it, won't we. We'll feel her death. So why are we even filming it.
Louise: We have to keep records, Ben.
(They walk over to the STAGE. The LIGHTING GUY is adjusting THE LIGHTS. Ben look at his bum.)
Louise: Pervert! Still, it is quite nice...is he gay?
Ben: Sssh, he'll hear!
Lighting Guy: Going to be one Hell of a show, isn't it?
Ben: Yeah...
(He looks up at the stage. The torture chamber in the middle.)
Ben: I just...give me a minute...
Louise: Off for a wank? Haha.
(Ben walks off, talking to himself again.)
Ben: You can't let this happen, Ben. What they say is a lie, this isn't going to lead us to paradise...and even if it is, we don't deserve to live forever if we're willing to do this. Millions die every day, but for the whole planet to sacrifice one like this...it's wrong. You have to stop it, Ben. You have to SAVE KRISTEN STEWART'S LIFE.
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Ben: I can't do this. YOU can't do this, Ben. Tell them you can't do this, Ben. Tell them.
(Louise comes in without knocking.)
Louise: What are you doing?
Ben: I...can't...
Louise: Come on, you have to make sure the lighting is right! This is going to be the biggest night of your career, you don't want to TITS IT UP.
Ben: I didn't ask for this.
Lousie: Of course you bloody didn't. Would have been a pretty weird thing to ask for! But you're producing what's going to be the most watched television event in human history, the execution of...
Ben: Why do THEY even need us? Hmmm? It's just head games! Make us fillm it...it's another layer, Lou! Another layer!
Louise: Oh god, you're one of those conspiracy people on the net, aren't you. What, you think THEY are going to kill us all after the event, don't you? That this is all a test on us. Like a vote, we go ahead with it and we're voting yes to our own destruction.
Ben: Don't call it "the event." You were right before. It's an execution.
Louise: It's the dawn of a new fucking era, Ben! No more death, no more war...
Ben: After one woman is brutally torn apart...
Lousie: She...she'll be a hero...
Ben: You don't really believe that.
Louise: Come on, let's get out there. The lighting won't fix itself.
(They start walking down a CORRIDOR. A YOUNG MAN in a hat walks by.)
Zach: Yo Benny boy, gettin' ready for the big moment, AMS I right, innit! Gonna tear that bitch apart, ain't we!
Ben: Don't talk like that, have some fucking respect.
Zach: Haha, it's all jokes innit, we'll all forget her soon enough when we're immortal, won't we!
(They walk on.)
Ben: See? You see? You think he deserves immortality? This isn't right!
Louise: They explained it...
Ben: Yeah, and it's bullshit. Killing a woman to absolve of us our sins? Like she'll be the new Jesus? Come on! Paradise can't be the result of something so evil...
Lousie: Millions of people die every day...
Ben: I've heard that, yes. But why her?
Louise: You're not...not a fan, are you?
Ben: Of course not! Her acting's terrible, she looks weird, I don't even think she needed those crutches...
Louise: She ruined the Oscars!
Ben: But is that reason enough to kill her?
Louise: It's what THEY want...
(They walk outside. A HUGE ALIEN SPACECRAFT is hanging in the air. Ben looks up at it.)
Ben: And with the thing they've implanted in all our heads we'll all feel it, won't we. We'll feel her death. So why are we even filming it.
Louise: We have to keep records, Ben.
(They walk over to the STAGE. The LIGHTING GUY is adjusting THE LIGHTS. Ben look at his bum.)
Louise: Pervert! Still, it is quite nice...is he gay?
Ben: Sssh, he'll hear!
Lighting Guy: Going to be one Hell of a show, isn't it?
Ben: Yeah...
(He looks up at the stage. The torture chamber in the middle.)
Ben: I just...give me a minute...
Louise: Off for a wank? Haha.
(Ben walks off, talking to himself again.)
Ben: You can't let this happen, Ben. What they say is a lie, this isn't going to lead us to paradise...and even if it is, we don't deserve to live forever if we're willing to do this. Millions die every day, but for the whole planet to sacrifice one like this...it's wrong. You have to stop it, Ben. You have to SAVE KRISTEN STEWART'S LIFE.
TO BE CONTINUED