(We open up at a random park, and no one is there. Diego walks on stage, holding his phone, speaking to it on speaker phone)
Diego: No one is at the park, James.
James: (on the phone, offstage) Well keep looking. We need a sign that someone from that Team S.K.Y group is there.
Diego: Well, I don't think that anyone will be-
(Jennifer walks on stage from the opposite side that Diego walked in)
Jennifer: Well hello there.
Diego: You!
James: (On the phone, offstage) Diego? Diego, is someone there?
Diego: No, not at the moment. I'll call you back if I see someone. Okay?
James: (On the phone, offstage) Alright, just stay safe.
Diego: Alright dude. (He hangs up the phone)
Jennifer: Lying to your best friend? That was incredibly evil of you.
Diego: Yeah well he doesn't need to know what's gonna happen.
Jennifer: You know, you're kinda cute?
Diego: O-oh, um... tha-thanks.
(Jennifer smiles, walking toward Diego)
Jennifer: Something tells me that no one has called you that before. (She runs her fingers through his hair)
Diego: No-not really (He slowly melts at her touch)
Jennifer: What is someone like you doing not being in an evil team?
Diego: (He slowly snaps out of it) Well... you guys destroyed my oldest friend.
Jennifer: That silly tree? You guys are upset at a tree?
Diego: You guys destroyed the only thing that my friends and I have left of him.
(He pulls out the gun and cocks it, aiming it at Jennifer)
Diego: I don't care how pretty you are. You're still gonna pay!
Jennifer: Aww,(she places her head on her hand leaning on it, teasing him.) Why are all the cute ones so aggressive?
Diego: Flattery will get you no-nowhere.
Jennifer: I didn't want to do this. Hypno-sis! Do it!
(Christine walks onstage, holding her hand towards Diego)
Christine: Listen to my voice, hear me speak. You are now under my control.
(Diego stands up straight, listening to Christine, in a trance)
Christine: Put the gun away and pull out your phone.
(Not saying a word, he puts his gun away and pulls out his phone)
Christine: Now let your little friends know you're being taken hostage in our hideout, 1345 south Fake street, and to come for you.
Diego: (He pulls his phone up to his mouth) Hey Siri, text James: Help, I'm being held hostage at 1345 south Fake street. Help me, please. (He looks up at Christine) It is done.
Christine: Good, now come with us. We have plenty of work to do.
Jennifer: Wait, we should take advantage while we have the chance.
Christine: Okay, I know we might be evil but even I have standards. But hey, he's your crush. You do you.
Jennifer: Not like that! We should ask him for any information that might be useful.
Christine: Alright alright. You, tell me everything!
Diego: My name is Diego Angel Ramerez. I live at 560 South Keating Avenue, 60629. I'm 5'8, and weigh 168 pounds.
Christine: Not like that. Tell me what you know about what you and your friends are gonna do.
Diego: We call ourselves The Rebels.
Christine: What a bunch of A-holes. Come on, we need to take him to the boss.
Jennifer: Will he be alright?
Christine: Yeah yeah, he'll be fine. He will be free from my control in 20 minutes. Just enough time for us to prepare.
Jennifer: I guess, but prepare for what?
Christine: An attack of course. You don't think his friends will come without an attack, do you?
Jennifer: True... but let's not hurt them that much.
Christine: We'll see, now come!
(Christine and Jennifer walk off stage, Diego follows behind them, in a trance)
(Blackout)
YOU ARE READING
The Rebels
Наукова фантастикаHey guys, this is the first time I'm ever doing this so I don't know what the response will be to this but I wanted to make my script public. Here's a little play that I have written for my college applications and want to share it with you guys. If...