Does this sketch rocketh the cocketh?
INT. CLASSROOM – DAY
Stood at his easel, GEOFF applies a thoughtful daub to his canvas. He steps back and takes it in, obviously pleased with himself.
Breezing around the studio, a TUTOR in a beret stops to examine Geoff’s work. Geoff waits expectantly while he makes his appraisal.
The Tutor CLAPS.
TUTOR
Okay everyone, down with your brushes, Geoff just killed art.
GEOFF
What?
TUTOR
You heard me. It’s all over, people! Art is dead!
GEOFF
But….
STUDENT #1
F**k!
The students begin smashing up their easels and punching holes through canvases.
One woman squeezes a tube of paint into her mouth - tears streaming.
A man takes a mallet to a bowl of fruit, smashing it to smithereens.
The life model sticks a scalpel in her naked belly and jerks it upward, hari-kari fashion.
STUDENT #2
Thanks a lot, Geoff!
STUDENT #3
Murderer!
STUDENT #4
Yeah, you dick!
The students file out of the studio, each taking turns to gob on Geoff as they go.
Left alone, Geoff stands rooted, blood pooling at his feet.