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THE GREAT WORKS PROJECT
a puppet play in many parts
Season 03, Episode 06
By Thomas Typewriter
(c) 2020
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FADE IN TO BLACK
From the bottom center of the screen, the following text scrolls upward: “03-06”. It moves up the center of the frame eventually exiting the top center of the frame.
FADE OUT
FADE IN
INT. UNROOM NOT.SEVEN IN THE UNDECORATED SPACE
FRAMING SHOT OF THE TYPEWRITER ABSTRACT PUPPET STAGE
THE TYPEWRITER ABSTRACT PUPPET STAGE fills the frame, its curtains illuminated by stage-lights set to a dim flicker. They brighten as the sound of TYPEWRITER KEYS CLICK CLACKING drifts from somewhere out of sight.
TRANSITION FROM THE TYPEWRITER ABSTRACT PUPPET STAGE TO MID-STAGE
THE CAMERA PANS IN TOWARDS THE TYPEWRITER ABSTRACT PUPPET STAGE. IT CONTINUES TO PAN INWARD, FOCUSING IN ON THE MID-STAGE AREA, UNTIL THE MID-STAGE CURTAINS FILL THE FRAME.
MID-STAGE: CURTAINS CLOSED
The curtains open and the stage lights turn on with a sound like A LIGHT SWITCH CLICKING ON, revealing….
MID-STAGE: EXT. THE MANY FACETS JEWELRY STORE
The Many Facets is a jewelry store built into a tall stone building in the side of a strip mall. The edges of the neighboring shops, Bigger Burrito and Bromide Books, can be seen on either side of Many Facets. Two giant planters, filled with husks of out of season bluestem grass, decorate the sidewalk in front of The Many Facets. Large glass doors sit center-stage under the store’s neon sign. Spinning diamond displays sit in each window.
FOX-SHIRT TEEN, a teen wearing a shirt with a fox face on the back and carrying a knapsack, enters stage-right. He steps towards one of the Many Facets windows and lowers his knapsack to the ground.
TRANSITION FROM MID-STAGE TO HIGH-STAGE
THE CAMERA PANS UPWARD. IT GLIDES UP AND OVER THE MID-STAGE SETS TO THE CURTAIN OF CLOUDS. CONTINUING UPWARD, IT MOVES TO THE HIGH-STAGE AT THE TOP OF THE CLOUD OF CURTAINS. THE CAMERA STOPS WHEN PROPERLY FRAMING HIGH-STAGE.
HIGH-STAGE: CURTAINS CLOSED
The Narrator’s Door opens and Y-Mouse emerges. He sits on the edge of the Narrator’s ledge.
CUT TO CS OF Y-MOUSE LOOKING INTO THE CAMERA, TALKING TO THE AUDIENCE.
Y-MOUSE
“Pouring myself a tall glass of water this morning, a question occurred to me. Is the water aware of the pitcher? Does the content notice the container?”
CUT BACK
A HELPING HAND comes up from the bottom of the frame. He carries a button attached to a set of wires, which trail down and off-screen. Y-Mouse leans over and presses the button. The stage curtains part and the stage-lights turn on with the sound of A COMPUTER BOOTING ON revealing…
HIGH-STAGE: ROOM 304 ON THE MEDICALSHIP THE FLUTE, DAYTIME
A juxtaposition of stark surfaces and baroque trimwork, Room 304 is divided into four sections by three Medi-pods. Each Medi-pod is an ovoid large enough to house a person with a series of three red blinking lights on top, three round ports along the midline, and three extrusion covered wheels on bottom. Between the stage-left side and the first Medi-pod, is a curving window allowing full view of the spinning star fields outside the ship. Between the first and second Medi-pod is a bathroom door. Between the second and third Medi-pod is the room’s entrance door. Between the third Medi-pod and the stage-right side sits a large vid-screen wall, currently off and opaque. The Helping Hand lowers down, taking the button off-stage. It returns bringing a small tray up to Y-Mouse. On the small tray sits a remote control and a bottle of Suttungr Soda. Y-Mouse takes the tray and sets it to the side.
Y-MOUSE
“Thanks.”
The Helping Hand gives a thankful gesture then retreats from view. Y-Mouse sits down on the edge of the Narrator’s platform, dangling his feet over the edge. He picks up the soda and slowly sips it. He savors the taste, the scene. On the third Medi-pod one of the red blinking lights turns a solid green.
Y-MOUSE
(looking into the camera) “Looks like the guests of honor will be arriving soon.”
Y-Mouse presses a button on the remote. The stage-lights dim to off accompanied by the sound of A COMPUTER TURNING OFF IN SLOW-MOTION while the video screen wall starts to slowly brighten.
TRANSITION FROM HIGH-STAGE TO MID-STAGE
THE CAMERA PANS DOWNWARDS. IT PANS DOWN ALONG THE CURTAIN OF CLOUDS, OVER THE TOP OF THE MID-STAGE SETS, AND FINALLY RESTING WHEN FRAMING THE MID-STAGE STAGE.
MID-STAGE: EXT. THE MANY FACETS JEWELRY STORE STORE, DAYTIME
Standing in front of one of the windows is FOX-SHIRT TEEN. He is busy taping a flyer to the window of the Many Facets. He finishes and exits stage-left. From off-stage, we hear the sound of TIRES ON THE ASPHALT as a car pulls into a parking spot. THE CAR ENGINE TURNS OFF. TWO CAR DOORS OPEN AND CLOSE IN SUCCESSION. FOOTSTEPS APPROACH. OPHIDIA OPERAHOUSE and THOMAS TYPEWRITER enter Stage-right. They walk over to the door.
THOMAS TYPEWRITER
“Yeah, they’re really good.”
OPHIDIA OPERAHOUSE
“I remember when I first heard Not The Last Junkie.”
THOMAS TYPEWRITER
(opening door) “When was that?”
OPHIDIA OPERAHOUSE
(Entering the store) “Q101, working late on some project for art school…”
THOMAS TYPEWRITER
“Yeah, me too…(drifts off as the flyer in the window catches his attention)
He pauses. The door closes with Ophidia inside and Thomas outside. He kneels down and reads the flyer. The door reopens and Ophidia steps out.
OPHIDIA OPERAHOUSE
“You coming in?”
THOMAS TYPEWRITER
“Oh, yeah. Sorry. Got distracted by this flyer.”
OPHIDIA OPERAHOUSE
“No, that’s okay. What is it for.”
THOMAS TYPEWRITER
“I thought it was for some band, but it’s for some theatre needing help? (scans flyer) The Discount. Ever hear of it?”
OPHIDIA OPERAHOUSE
“Sure. I saw Pinocchio there back in eighth grade.”
THOMAS TYPEWRITER
“Any good, the theatre I mean?”
OPHIDIA OPERAHOUSE
“There’s a reason it is called the Discount.”
THOMAS TYPEWRITER
“Oh.”
They enter The Many Facets. The doors shut and the stage goes quiet. A butterfly enters from stage-left flying across the stage towards stage-right. Once it exits, the Mid-stage stage-lights turn off with the sound of A LIGHT SWITCH CLICKING OFF. The curtains close.
FADE OUT