{"id":213,"date":"2009-02-10T07:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-02-10T15:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wwwold.sketchwar.org\/?p=213"},"modified":"2009-02-10T07:00:00","modified_gmt":"2009-02-10T15:00:00","slug":"pimp-my-tv-ras-entry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sketchwar.org\/?p=213","title":{"rendered":"Pimp my TV (RA&#8217;s Entry)"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"scrippet\">\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">EXT. CITY STREET &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">A middle-aged black WOMAN cradles a bloody, lifeless young teen in her arms. WILL, a tall black teenager stands next to her. Sirens wail in the distance.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WOMAN<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">Will! Will! What have you done!<\/p>\n<p class=\"transition\">CUT TO:<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">CU on Will&#8217;s face.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WILL<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">Snitch got what he deserved.<\/p>\n<p class=\"transition\">CUT TO:<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Medium shot. Sirens closing in.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WOMAN<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">Baby, you gotta get outta here. Go!<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will pauses a moment, then runs. Camera lingers on him running away, then cuts back to woman and child.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">A funky bass riff starts playing. Quick cuts of the city streets &#8211; random violence on display everywhere. Muggers, prostitutes, pimps, and dealers on every corner. Cops beating a suspect in the middle of the street. The bass is joined by a small combo and continues through the trailer.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES fly on the screen like spray painted graffiti &#8211; &#8220;Mean Streets&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">Growing up on the mean streets of Philly teaches a brother to look out for number one. This fly young cat ain&#8217;t no different.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;One Fly Cat&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. LIVING ROOM &#8211; DAY<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">A posh, huge house. A staircase spirals up in the background. Will stands in the middle of the room with a small bag in one hand and a gat in the other.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WILL<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">This&#8217;ll do.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">CARLTON, a short but muscular teen, enters the room wearing a bow tie. He&#8217;s got a shotgun trained at Will.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">CARLTON<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">How can I help you, cuz?<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WILL<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">They call me Fresh. I&#8217;m taking over this town.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;They Call Him Fresh&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. BAR &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will and Carlton beat down some thugs with baseball bats.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;Tough&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">From the rough&#8230;<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. BEDROOM &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will and a beautiful woman going at it.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;Sexy&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">&#8230;to the tumble. Fresh takes no prisoners&#8230;<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. LIVING ROOM &#8211; DAY<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will is surrounded by FOUR HENCHMEN with guns.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">&#8230;as he builds his army.<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">EXT. STREET CORNER &#8211; DAY<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Carlton kicks a dealer repeatedly while Will watches, impassive.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;Cool&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. BOUTIQUE &#8211; DAY<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Pricey. Lux. Will and his bow-tied sidekick shoot two well-dressed MEN in the head. A WOMAN watches in horror.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">He came to town an outsider, but became royalty.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WILL<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">Tell your boss I&#8217;m comin&#8217; for him.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">The woman stands still, shaking.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WILL<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">Go!<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">She runs.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;Commanding&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. LIVING ROOM &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will and Carlton have two scantily-clad women each. A pile of money fills the coffee table in front of them.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">A BUTLER enters with a large silver tray. He lowers it in front of the men and we<\/p>\n<p class=\"transition\">CUT TO:<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">CU on two fat lines of coke. Will and Carlton lean into frame and snort it all.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;Living Large&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">He had it all.<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. RESTAURANT &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">DON GIOVANNI sits at a small table in front of a huge plate of pasta. BODYGUARDS flank him. Across from him sits one of his LIEUTENANTs, scrawny and nervous.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">DON GIOVANNI<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">What the -BLEEP- do you mean they ain&#8217;t payin&#8217; the protection money?<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. LIVING ROOM &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will and Carlton stand amidst bloody corpses. Girls, their henchmen, their butler.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">And then he had war.<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. BEDROOM &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will and Carlton strap on guns and ammo, ready for war.<\/p>\n<p class=\"sceneheader\">INT. RESTAURANT &#8211; NIGHT<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">Will lies dying on the floor. Don Giovanni is dead, his men are all dead. Carlton scrambles over the bodies to Will&#8217;s side.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">CARLTON<\/p>\n<p class=\"parenthetical\">(Through tears)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">You gonna be fine, Fresh!<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WILL<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">I ain&#8217;t gonna make it. You gotta take my place. Carry on.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;Maybe Just a Little Bit Gay&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">CARLTON<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">I can&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">WILL<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">You gotta.<\/p>\n<p class=\"parenthetical\">(Coughs)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">You gotta.<\/p>\n<p class=\"character\">NARRATOR (V.O.)<\/p>\n<p class=\"dialogue\">When the cool fall, it&#8217;s tragedy.<\/p>\n<p class=\"action\">TITLES &#8211; &#8220;The Prince of Bel-Air&#8221;<\/p>\n<p class=\"transition\">BLACKOUT:<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>EXT. CITY STREET &#8211; NIGHT A middle-aged black WOMAN cradles a bloody, lifeless young teen in her arms. WILL, a tall black teenager stands next to her. Sirens wail in the distance. WOMAN Will! Will! What have you done! CUT TO: CU on Will&#8217;s face. WILL Snitch got what he deserved. CUT TO: Medium shot. 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