THE WHITE ROOM
BY
JACOB WYLDE, JOSHUA GRAY & FRAZER MCLEAN
INT. THE BEDROOM OF A
HOUSE IN SHEFFIELD – DAY (EARLY MORNING)
The film starts with a pan
up of twenty-year-old Christopher Bates putting on his trousers ready for a
busy day at work.
CUT TO
A pan down of Aaron King
from waist to feet as he ties his shoelaces, stands up and walks into his
bathroom.
CUT TO
A figure walking across
the landing into a bathroom. The figure is revealed to be Christopher Bates and
not Aaron King (like the viewer might initially assume) when he looks into the
mirror in order to comb his hair. Christopher then turns around and opens a
draw.
CUT TO
An open draw showing a
pair of gloves and a balaclava, this then tilts up to a nervous looking Aaron
King who then picks up the items which covers the camera lens.
CUT TO
Christopher Bates stood by
his front door, looking into a mirror whilst buttoning up his jacket. He then
turns to leave
ZOOM TO
A hand turning the handle
on the front door of a house, the camera remains at the same zoom scale as the
character opens the door, leaves the house, and shuts the door
FADE TO BLACK
(Film Title)
EXT: A MAIN ROAD IN THE
PROTAGONISTS LOCAL VILLAGE
Christopher bates is
waiting by a bus stop to catch a bus to a café where he plans on meeting his
friend. He feels his phone vibrate in his pocket; he then pulls it out and sees
he has a text from his friend Andrew.
CUT TO
Insert shot of Christopher
looking down at his phone, the text from Andrew says that he is going to be
late. Christopher then looks up to see his bus is coming down the road.
FADE TO BLACK
The camera is placed
inside a fridge, the fridge door then opens to reveal Aaron who then rummages
around looking for something to eat, he looks frustrated and then slams the
fridge door shut.
CUT TO
Aaron walking out of the
kitchen and into the hallway.
Aaron: There’s nothing to
eat in this house!
Wayne: Cos we don’t have
any fucking money!
CUT TO
Aaron walking into the
living room where Wayne is smoking a cigarette
Aaron: That’ll all change
soon though won’t it eh.
Wayne: Yeah if you don’t
fuck it up you mug
Aaron: And why would I do
that?
Wayne: Aaron, how many
people have you kidnapped?
Aaron: None
Wayne: (interrupting
Aaron) None, exactly
Aaron: So why am I the one
doing the kidnapping then.
Wayne: Because the boss
wants you to prove yourself. Plus, you’re not allowed to know the location
until you have the target. Now, do you know where the hit will take place?
Aaron: Yeah yeah I know
where to be, chill out.
Wayne: We can’t afford to
chill out Aaron, there’s too much at stake.
Aaron: Right, yeah, sorry.
Wayne: Don’t worry about
it, I’m gonna go make sure the location is secure.
The camera pans to the
right as Wayne gets up to leave the room.
FADE TO BLACK
CUT TO
Christopher sat on a bus,
on his phone, looking sad.
CUT TO
Christopher swiping
through photos of him and his ex-girlfriend. He closes the photo browser and
returns to her Facebook page where it is revealed that her relationship status
is set to “single”.
CUT TO
Christopher, who locks his
phone, takes a deep breath and looks out the window. He realises his bus stop
is next so he presses the stop button and gets up from his seat.
CUT TO
A bus pulling into a bus
stop, Christopher gets off the bus, zips up his coat, and walks towards the camera.
The camera pans backwards,
focusing on Christopher face. His phone rings, he pulls it out of his pocket
and answers it
Christopher: Hello
Andrew (on the phone):
Alright mate, you at the caf yet?
Christopher: Nearly mate
I’ve just got off the bus
Andrew (on the phone):
Alright well I’ve just left the house so I’ll be there in 10, get a table in
the back will ya
Christopher: Yeah mate
sure, see you in a bit
Andrew (on the phone): In
a bit
CUT TO
Christopher walking round
a corner towards the camera, he stops outside a house.
CUT TO
Christopher looking
emptily at the house, the camera is placed behind, and is focused on, his head.
CUT TO
The camera looking at the
front of Christopher’s face. He sighs, looks at the ground, and walks off in
the direction of the café.
CUT TO
Christopher walking up the
high-street towards the camera.
CUT TO
Christopher walking into
the café. The camera is placed on the opposite side of the road.
CUT TO
INT, CAFÉ CRÈME, DAY
Café pans from the door
that Christopher is walking through to the counter where a café worker is stood.
Café Worker: Morning!
CUT TO
Mid-shot, camera aimed at
Christopher’s face, over the shoulder of the café worker.
Christopher: Morning, is
there a table in the back?
Café Worker: Yeah there’s
a few empty ones, just sit anywhere and ill take your order in a minute.
Christopher: Thanks
Christopher walks through
to the back room
CUT TO
Mid-shot of Christopher
walking into the room, the camera then pans left as he walks to a table, pulls
out a chair and sits down
CUT TO
The camera lens is being
covered by a menu, Christopher then picks up the menu (the camera is at a 450
angle to Christopher’s face) to reveal himself, he then studies the menu.
Café worker (from the
front of the shop): Morning!
Andrew (from the front of
the shop (sounding nervous)): Hi, I’m supposed to be meeting a friend here?
Café Worker (from the
front of the shop): Yeah he’s sat in the back.
Andrew (from the front of
the shop (sounding nervous)): Thanks.
Christopher looks up from
his menu as Andrew walks into the room.
Christopher: Alright mate.
Andrew (sounding nervous):
Alright Chris.
Andrew walks towards the
table
CUT TO
Establishing shot, Andrew
sits down at the table.
CUT TO
Medium close-up of
Christopher
Christopher: You alright
pal? You don’t look yourself.
CUT TO
Medium close-up of Andrew,
over the shoulder of Christopher
Andrew: Ah its nothing
mate.
CUT TO
Medium close-up of
Christopher, the camera is facing him at a 450 angle.
Christopher: Go on mate,
you look like you’ve seen a ghost.
The camera then pans from Christopher
to Andrew as he starts to explain why he looks so worried.
Andrew: Well, and this is gonna sound daft, but I think I
was being followed this morning. There was a van parked across the road from my
house when I left, it set off at the same time as I did which I didn’t think
anything of until I saw it parked on Baker Street. After I’d walked about 20
meters past the van I heard the door slam this kinda sketchy looking guy got
out and he followed me all the way to the café.
(FLASHBACK)
CUT BACK TO MEDIUM
CLOSE-UP OF ANDREW
Andrew: When I walked
through the door I turned round to see if he would follow me in but he never
walked past.
CUT BACK TO CHRISTOPHER
Christopher: Why would
someone be following you? Have you been making enemies (jokingly)?
CUT BACK TO ANDREW
Andrew: (laughs) Nah, I
guess I’m just being paranoid.
CUT BACK TO CHRISTOPHER
Christopher: Famous last
words, someone’ll be kidnapping you next
BOTH LAUGH, CUT TO MID
SHOT OF BOTH CHARACTERS AS THEY DRINK TEA
CUT TO ANDREW
Andrew: So, how’s things
with you?
CUT TO MEDIUM CLOSE-UP OF
CHRISTOPHER OVER ANDREWS SHOULDER
CHRISTOPHER: Pretty shit
to be honest mate. Er. Me and Jess Broke up the other day.
CUT BACK TO ANDREW
Andrew: A shit man, sorry
to hear that.
CUT BACK TO CHRISTOPHER
Christopher: It’s the only
thing I’ve been thinking about for the past few weeks, I cant get her out of my
head.
CUT TO ANDREW
Of course it’s not
impacting well on my degree either.
Andrew: How so
CUT BACK TO CHRISTOPHER
Christopher: You try
writing a dissertation about weather patterns when the girl you thought you’d
spend the rest of your life with suddenly decides she “doesn’t love you
anymore”.
CUT BACK TO ANDREW
Andrew: (pauses for
thought) Shouldn’t have chosen to do a geography degree then should ya
CUT TO MID-SHOT OF BOTH
CHARACTERS AS THEY LAUGH
Christopher: I’m really
glad you came you know, I really needed someone to talk to
CUT TO ANDREW
Andrew: Don’t worry about
it mate, you know I’m always here if you need me.
ANDREW SIPS TEA
Andrew: Did you see the
match yesterday?
CUT TO MID SHOT OF BOTH
CHARACTERS
Christopher: Yeah, didn’t
see that coming.
Andrew: I told you
Bournemouth ‘d stay up this season didn’t I.
Christopher: Aah, I can’t
see it lasting.
Andrew: Honestly mate I’ve
got inside sources
CHRISTOPHER PICKS UP A
BOTTLE OF KETCHUP
Christopher: What, Ketchup
or Hp!
BOTH LAUGH, ANDREW’S PHONE
VIBRATES, ONSCREEN OVERLAY OF TEXT MESSAGE FROM JACK, ANDREWS YOUNGER BROTHER,
“WHERE ARE YOU”
Andrew: Ah shit.
CUT TO MEDIUM CLOSE UP OF
ANDREW
Andrew: I was supposed to
pick my little brother up from football training. Mate I’m really sorry I’ve
gotta go. Here’s some money for my brew.
CUT TO
CHRISTOPHER
Christopher:
don’t worry about it mate, I’ll see you later yeah.
CUT TO MID
SHOT, CAMERA PLACE IN THE DOORWAY TO THE FRONT OF THE CAFÉ, ANDREW IS GETTING
UP TO LEAVE
Andrew: Yeah
mate, look after yourself.
Christopher:
You too, (jokingly) make sure no ones following you this time, wouldn’t want
you getting kidnapped or something
ANDREW LOOKS
BACK AND LAUGHS, THEN CONTINUES TO WALK PAST THE CAMERA AT OUT OF THE SHOP
(THIS IS NOT SHOWN)
THE CAMERA
PAUSES ON CHRISTOPHER THEN CUTS TO A CLOSE UP. CHRISTOPHER PICKS UP HIS MUG AND
THEN DOWNS THE REST OF HIS COFFEE. HE THEN STAND UP AND WALKS TO THE FRONT OF
THE CAFÉ, THE CAMERA STAYS FOCUSED ON WHERE HE WAS SAT FOR A COUPLE OF SECONDS
AND THEN CUTS TO THE FRONT OF THE CAFÉ. THE CAMERA PANS FROM LEFT TO RIGHT AS
CHRISTOPHER WALKS THROUGH THE DOOR AND TO THE TILL
Café Worker:
Hi, table 6 was it?
Christopher:
Yeah, how much do I owe you?
Café Worker:
£4.60 please
CHRISTOPHER
HANDS THE CAFÉ WORKER A £5 NOTE
Christopher:
Keep the change
Café Worker:
Thanks a lot, see you later
Christopher:
Bye
THE CAMERA
PANS FROM RIGHT TO LEFT AS CHRISTOPHER WALS TOWARDS THE DOOR.
CUT TO
ESTABLISHING SHOT, THE CAMERA IS PLACED ACROSS THE ROAD FROM THE CAFÉ AS
CHRISTOPHER OPENS THE DOOR AND LEAVES.
CUT TO THE
CAMERA FOLLOWING CHRISTOPHER FROM BEHIND AS HE WALKS DOWN THE ROAD AND PLUGS
HIS EARPHONES IN. MUSIC CAN BE HEARD FAINTLY.
CHRISTOPHER THEN TURN A
CORNER, CAMERA CUTS TO FOLLOW CHRISTOPHER FRONT ON, CHRISTOPHER WALKS A FEW
MORE STEPS FORWARD WHEN HE IS GRABBED FROM BEHIND BY A BALACLAVA CLAD AARON.
CUT TO BLACK. THE MUFFLED
MUSIC FROM AARONS HEADPHONES IS NOW PLAYED AT A NORMAL VOLUME. ROLL CREDITS.
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