Following a large number of PM's asking me to return to the site and post some more of my sketches (Aaron can verify just how many PM's I've had) here is my entry, thanks for all your support guys! ;-)
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INT. BUSY BANK. TWO BANK ROBBERS.
JONNY: (LOUD WHISPER)
Put one in the ceiling Eddie and shout “stick 'em down...”
EDDIE: (LOUDER WHISPER)
What!? …Can’t you ever forget you were a floor tiler Jonny? (BEAT) Look when I take the shooter out the bag I’ll be blasting like a guddun' OK? OK?
JONNY TUGS ON EDDIES SLEEVE.
JONNY:
Uh, oh Eddie… I need the bathroom…
EDDIE:
NO! Jonny no! Not that, No. No way.
JONNY:
But I’m bustin’ Eddie..
EDDIE:
No you’re not, oh I hate you…
JONNY SPOTS A STAFF TOILET AND GOES THROUGH THE DOOR. ALMOST IMMEDIATELY HE COMES OUT AGAIN WITH A HORRIFIED LOOK ON HIS FACE.
JONNY:
You won’t believe this! They’ve got plain off-white ceramic floor tiles but someone’s used an antique blue porcelain tile to do a botched repair. It’s hideous! Oh Eddie, we need to (BEAT) DO SOMETHING!!!
EDDIE: (EXASPERATED)
Yes, we need to rob this f**king bank!
JONNY:
Give me the bag Eddie, I’ve got to save that beautiful old floor tile from all (BEAT) THIS!
JONNY REACHES OUT BUT EDDIE PULLS THE BAG TOWARDS HIMSELF AND STARTS TO OPEN IT.
EDDIE: (HISSING)
No way Jonny, not this time… Forget the f**king tile, we’ve got to finish this bank job. I can’t stand it Jonny, I’m getting the shooter out now! Stand back! (SHOUTS) FREEZE YOU FUCKERS!!!
EDDIE OPENS THE BAG AND WITHOUT LOOKING TAKES OUT A TILERS GLUE GUN, POINTS IT STRAIGHT UPWARD AND PULLS THE TRIGGER. GREAT SPURTS OF GLUE SHOOT OUT, SOME STICKS TO THE CEILING AND SOME FALLS BACK DOWN ON EDDIES HEAD AND FACE.
EDDIE: (DEFEATED)
What the f**k?! Oh Jonny...
JONNY PUTS HIS ARM AROUND EDDIES SHOULDER.
JONNY:
I’m sorry Eddie, let’s go home, eh? We can't save all the sad old tiles on our own..
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