BY
MATT ASENDORF
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SAMPLE
Justin grabs
Carroll's arm and the room around
them goes dark.
Thunderclap.
Out of the
shadows, the CHINESE PROSTITUTE
approaches. She embraces Carroll,
rubs her hands over him and whispers
sensually in his ear:
CHINESE
PROSTITUTE
Hello, Mr. Templeton. Back
so soon?
Carroll flings
the woman off him and she turns
away in a huff. As she walks back
into the shadows, a wall of flame
erupts in front of Justin and Carroll.
EXT. MINTERN – NIGHT
But the flames
are emanating from a barrel in the
street outside of Chin's. Justin
and Carroll are no longer in Justin's
living room, rather they are watching
the prostitute as she walks through
the busy streets of Mintern and
into the brothel.
CARROLL
My sweet Jesus.
INT. CHIN'S – NIGHT
Inside Chin's,
business is thriving. There is a
scantily clad fan dancer on stage;
Western gentlemen are smoking and
dancing with Chinese women; some
Chinese men are playing Mah Jongg.
Standing
next to Justin, Carroll Templeton
watches *himself* across the room.
At the bar, MR. CHIN is showing
an envelope to CAROLL TEMPLETON
#2.
MR.
CHIN
This your piece for the week
plus the rent.
CARROLL
#2
Anything new on the menu?
MR.
CHIN
Maybe...
Chin reaches
into his pocket and hands Carroll
#2 a key.
MR.
CHIN
Room four. Upstairs. Enjoy...
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