NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: This is a script for film. All Scene Headings are in Bold. All dialogue is in italics.
MIAMI NIGHT
By
Enoch Mourning
BLACK SCREEN
"In my attempts to see clearly in the deepest dark, did I
open myself up to some pure source of evil? Did I finally
reach the limits of reason? And find the Devil waiting?"
-Grant Morrison
FADE IN:
INT. DALLAS - LIVING ROOM APARTMENT - DAY
SUPER: SUNDAY; DALLAS, TEXAS
We hear a low rhythmic thumping beat. It sounds like the
beach at night during a rave party.
A young man, ADAM, slouches on a couch in a dimly lit living
room. The room is a mess. Clothing is scattered about the
room and littering the couch. A couple of empty pizza boxes
lie on a small coffee table in front of the TV.
Random college paraphernalia hangs on the walls.
Adam smokes marijuana and intently watches Tron.
He coughs.
AT THE DOOR
MEAGAN, walks into the apartment. Only her legs are
visible.
We follow her legs to the living room.
ADAM
turns to face her, and we see Meagan for the first
time. She is young, sexy, and she has beautiful deep blue,
innocent eyes.
Adam coughs again.
ADAM
Hey babe.
MEAGAN
What the hell have you been doing
all day? This place is a mess.
ADAM
(Takes a deep puff)
Tron baby. Shit will blow your
mind.
The rhythmic beat grows a little louder.
Meagan throws Adam a brown bag.
MEAGAN
We're all set.
Adam opens the bag. It's filled with prescription drugs.
Adam glances through the bottles.
ADAM
Oh yeah. That's the good
shit. The real shit.
Meagan slowly slithers on the couch next to Adam.
MEAGAN
Dr. Conner's the best pusher in
town.
Meagan pushes away the excess clothes until she is