[it is RURAL ENGLAND]
Daniel Craig: What a glorious day! A glorious day to be alive, having a picnic!
Samantha Morton: Yes, indeed! All the glory of England surrounds us!
Samantha Morton: Yes, indeed! All the glory of England surrounds us!
[a HOT-AIR BALLOON appears not far from them, in some sort of DISTRESS]
Daniel Craig: My god! What the devil could be happening?
[he runs FULL-SPEED to the balloon]
Boy in Balloon: Help!
Some Random Dudes, including Daniel Craig and Rhys Ifans: We'll help you!
[they TRY, but FAIL]
Random Dude Trying to Help the Boy: I can't let go!
[he falls HORRIBLY and is SMASHED]
Rhys Ifans: Let's pray.
Daniel Craig: I, uh, don't really, uh...
Rhys Ifans: PRAY!
[they DO]
Rhys Ifans: Now I love you.
[back in LONDON]
Samantha Morton: What's your deal?
Daniel Craig: That weird dude from the balloon is obsessed with me.
Rhys Ifans: [as he appears CREEPILY from behind a WALL] Yes, I am.
[he STABS Samantha Morton repeatedly]
Daniel Craig: Oh, cruel fates!
[he STABS Rhys Ifans repeatedly]
Samantha Morton: I'm good, actually.
Daniel Craig: Wanna have a picnic?
[they live SEMI-HAPPILY, but with an UNDERCURRENT of UNEASE, ever after]
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