Hi,
I'd appreciate any comments on this script. Just wondering whether to send it off to the voice over guy now or wait a few days. I'm so impatient - probably should force myself to wait
http://www.shoepie.co.uk/archive/cowboys.pdf
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EXT. HIGH NOON IN AN 1800'S WILD WEST TOWN.
Two gun-slingers 10 paces apart, facing off for a shoot-out. Dramatic western music is playing. They're both poised ready to draw.
CLINT
I didn't think you'd show up you sniveling, yellow bellied, coward.
JIM
Oh come on!
The dramatic music stops.
CLINT
What?
JIM
Isn't it enough that we're just about to try and shoot each others faces off? Do we really need to resort to childish name calling too?
CLINT
Well, when you put it like that, it does kinda seem a bit immature.
JIM
Thank you! Now let's try to conduct this bloodbath in a more civilised manner.
Dramatic music starts up, both men go back to their draw stances.
CLINT
I'm uh... grateful for your punctuality today kind Sir, and I uh, respectfully request that you draw those beautiful, chrome-plated Smith and Wessons on the count of three.
JIM
Stop! Stop! This isn't working.
Dramatic music stops.
CLINT
Now what?!
JIM
You've gone too far the other way! How can I concentrate on gunning you down when you're being so reasonable and charming!?
CLINT
Hmmm. Well, that is quite the Pickle.
JIM
Right, let's try this again, but this time nobody talks. We'll just shoot each other.
CLINT
OK Fine.
Dramatic music starts up. Both men adopt their stances, a tense build-up and then they both draw. They unload their guns. After the dust settles both men are still standing.
JIM
(Hopeful)
Did I get you?
CLINT
Nope.
JIM
Oh well this is just Brilliant! As if this whole situation hasn't been awkward enough, here we are at the end of the gun fight and neither of us is dead!
The men walk towards each other until they're a few paces apart.
CLINT
Yep. I do feel kinda stupid what with us both surviving like this.
JIM
So what do we do now?
CLINT
How about a game of Paper, Rock, Scissors?