Hello. Here's my sitcom about three sociopaths running an internet cafe. The first scene's below. This is the link for anyone that fancies reading all of it: http://www.scribd.com/doc/207251360/Red-Raw-With-It
Any and all feedback appreciated.
Cheers.
EXT. CAFE INTERNATIONAL - DAY - D1
An internet cafe in a bad part of town -- boarded up shops, graffiti, etc. A sign in the window reads: "WAITRESS WANTED"
We hear SEX NOISES coming from...
INT. CAFE INTERNATIONAL - SAME TIME
...a computer. CLIFF (late 20's, scruffy) sits staring at the screen, ED (20's, slick) stands over his shoulder (We don't see what they're seeing).
CLIFF
I think it's her, ya know?
ED
How can you tell from that angle? His foot's completely covering her face! Skip it forward.
Cliff whistles to the tune of: "Hit Me Baby One More Time." SANDRA (late 20's, wannabe hipster) bursts in from the street. She's carrying a FOOD HAMPER.
SANDRA
Your advert in the window is sexist. It says, waitress wanted. But the job should be open to women... and men.
ED
That would just be a waste of everyone's time.
CLIFF
Men can't be waitresses, idiot.
SANDRA
(re: computer) What's this?
ED
Cliff thinks he found a Britney sex-tape.
Sandra sets the hamper next to Cliff, and leans closer.
SANDRA
That's not her, she's all fat and sweaty. That girl's much thinner.
ED
I feel sorry for her, whoever she is. Chump can't thrust for toffee. How does he expect to generate any power from those puny calves?
SANDRA
Ed, why are you looking at the dude?
ED
It's hard not to, his technique's a disgrace.
SANDRA
Like you could do any better?
ED
Hah! Yes, I could. If you weren't so repulsive to me, I'd prove it physically... also if you weren't my cousin.
CLIFF
Mmmm, what's all this?
Cliff takes some RICE CRACKERS from the hamper.
SANDRA
Put them back, Cliff. They're for the foodbank.
Ed picks up the hamper and shields it from Sandra.
CLIFF
I heard about them. They give free food to scroungers and immigrants.
SANDRA
Jesus wept! You're beyond ignorant.
Ed rummages through the contents.
ED (CONT'D)
Chamomile tea. Natural yogurt. Lentils. Lentils! You may as well slap them in the face.
CLIFF
(spitting) Yuckkk. What's in these biscuits? It's like eatin' dust. Any drinks in there?
SANDRA
They're not biscuits, they're rice crackers.
Ed rummages some more...
ED
Just this green shiz. It looks vile, mind.
SANDRA
It's a vegetable smoothie and it's delish.
CLIFF
Can't be any worse. Chuck it.
SANDRA
No! It's for charity.
Ed tosses the SMOOTHIE to Cliff.
ED
Fess up, Sandra. If I know you, this is all a futile attempt to impress some dreamboat.
SANDRA
No, it's not. I'm doing this because I care. People would starve in this country if it wasn't for me... and other volunteers. Our government obviously doesn't give a --
Cliff spit-takes, SPRAYING green juice all over Sandra's face.
CLIFF
(retching) I was wrong. Much, much worse.
Disgusted, Sandra snatches the hamper from Ed...
SANDRA
Good luck finding someone desperate enough to work in this dump.
...and storms out.