FADE OUT:
WHITE CAPS: The Trip Switch
EXT. HIGHWAY - NIGHT
An empty highway shows a few mountain peaks in the distance, and the sun setting at the end behind the mountains shows a combination of a dark and bright yellow sky coloring.
Once the sun had come down, the sky was dark, and soon, there was the sound of crickets chirping in the dark.
Sound effects: (Crickets chirping)
Suddenly, that was interrupted by a high-speed vehicle entering a 65 mph highway road area lane.
Sound effects: (vehicle speeding)
EXT. HIGHWAY - NIGHT
The Van was driving in the dark, its headlights illuminating the darkness, which showed the graveled road. The van was driving in one road direction on the highway road was.
And then suddenly passed a sigh that said and tilted to where the van was going where Area 51 was.
Green road sign: Extraterrestrial Highway
INT. FRONT SEAT / PASSENGER SEAT - NIGHT
The driver was holding a slushie and drinking it. While the driver drove, he wore a flannel red and black sleeve button shirt underneath a Star Wars t-shirt.
Also, notice that he was over 65 miles per hour rather than going at 65 or under.
Suddenly, he slightly swerved the vehicle, shifting the wheel to the left, then back in place, almost going over the highway's edge.
BOB: (Relieved)
"Shit, that was close."
Suddenly, Hank popped out from the back of the van, pushing a side of the curtains that led from the front and back of the vehicle. He had a dark blue hoodie and went over next to him.
Hank sat in the vehicle's front passenger seat across from Bob on his left side.
HANK: (Confused)
"Uh, Bob, are you sure you know where we're going?"
Bob looked at Hank briefly with irritation, then looked back at the highway.
BOB: (Irritated tone)
"Uh yeah, I checked the map. What else is there to check? Your virginity?"
HANK:
"Fuck you, Bob."
Bob took another quick sip from his Slurpee, which was still in his hand while driving.
BOB: (Sarcasm)
"Ooh, big words, especially from someone who considers himself a big boy."
Hank was confused by Bob's outbursts.
HANK: (Irritated)
"Oh, come the fuck on, Bob, grow a pair of man balls!"
At that moment, Bob looked at Hank slightly with a pissed-off look on his face, a face that Hank regretted referring to.
BOB: (Furious)
"You want to talk about my man balls?"
HANK: (Sarcasm)
"Oh god, here we go again."
Hank rolled his eyes and looked to the opposite side of the car they were in. He looked out the front passenger side window beside him, looking to see empty, deserted fields of emptiness.
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The Trip Switch (Short Screenplay)
Short StoryI thought of writing my first screenplay and trying something new that would be cool. Two idiotic friends, Bob and Hank, go out on a weekend to relax and chill until something unexpected happens. They get pulled over by a police officer, only to be...