June 27, 2006

Voices in my head

The things my brain tells me to do sometimes...

EXT. coliseum, day

JASON is leaving the Coliseum on his way to lunch. There is a car parked just outside the entrance in the fire lane. Two CAMPUS POLICEMEN are speaking to the owner of the vehicle.

POLICEMAN

Could you move your car, sir?

JASON

Shoot him! Shoot him!

The policemen turn to stare at Jason, annoyed at the interruption.

POLICEMAN

Son, please move along. There's nothing to see here.

JASON

There would be if you'd shoot him.

Posted by Jason at June 27, 2006 10:28 PM