Ok maybe you won't laugh, or even smirk. But anyway, here comes another sketch.
Would board members please leave a critique if you read it and have time? Because of them all this is the only one I've done that I like and am submitting to be made/uploaded online.
Thanks a lot...
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FADE IN:
* title card - "... LOSING YOUR FRONT DOOR KEY ..."
* * voiceover - smooth, clear, deep and educational.
A man named Jack gets to his front door, reaches into his pocket.
[VOICEOVER] One: First you think it is just
a regular day.
Jack realises his pocket is empty. He sighs.
[VOICEOVER] Two: You become ever so slightly panicked
but still confident all will be okay.
Jack searches pocket again, then checks other pockets, looks all around, checks the floor.
[VOICEOVER] Three: Your confidence and gentle
panic turns into confusion and fear...
Jack's face reddens. He rechecks pockets. Lays contents out on step. starts patting himself down.
[VOICEOVER] Four: The fear gives way to
critical self-judgement...
Jack kicks the step. Takes off his jacket and shakes it down. He checks the front door, won't budge.
[VOICEOVER] Five: Self-judgement slowly devolves
into anger...
Jack starts to check the windows. All fastened except a small upstairs bathroom one. He checks the stability of the drainpipe.
[VOICEOVER] Six: Anger breeds irrationality...
Jack steps a foot up onto the drainpipe bracket.
[VOICEOVER] Seven: Irrationality gives way to a misjudgement
of one's own physicality.
Jack climbs higher and higher. The drainpipe's attaching screws begin to slowly unwind, the distance from pipe to wall grows wider.
[VOICEOVER] Eight: Misjudgement clouds reason
and dissolves into regret.
Snap! The screws pop out the wall, the drainpipe falls away. Jack slips and let's go. He falls to the ground. The fall breaks his back and splits his head.
Blood begins to pool around him. Jack's eyes stare upward as all sign of life slowly leaves his body.
[VOICEOVER] Nine: Regret will often turn into
a state of crystal clear hindsight.
The front door opens from within. Jack's Wife stands in the doorway.
She sees the broken body of her husband and screams aloud.
FADE OUT:
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