My Script
ACT ONE
FADE IN:
INT. ROY’S BEDROOM – DAY
Ten seconds before the second hand reaches half past six. The sun shines brightly casting its’ light through the window pane against a transparent cream white curtain.
ALARM CLOCK
Tick! Tick! Tick.....
CRINGGGGGGGG!!!
ROY
(groans)
Nghh.. Mghh..
Roy is 13 years old boy, a second year high school student in Sta. Luisita Academy and the only child of Mr. and Mrs. Gonzaga. They live in Sta. Ana Village. He live in a not so wealthy life, enough provide the needs of the family.
He stretches his right hand reaching the alarm clock to switch it off. His class starts at 8 am and its 7:30 in the morning already. He is still prone to bed with his head under the pillow. Mom calls him to eat breakfast.
Her Mom is a little bit skinny. She has a short, black and straight hair like Roy has. She has tan skin which Roy did not have from her. She is lovely in her age of forty years old. She works in a bank while his husband is a marine pilot.
INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS
MOM
(yelling in soft voice)
Roy! It’s already morning, wake up!
But Roy didn’t reply. He still wants to sleep. Her mom climbs the stairs to reach his room. Knocks five times then he enters the door.
INT. ROY’S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
MOM
Son! (gently uncovers his blanket) It’s already morning you’ll be late again in class.
She sits at the side of the near Roy then gently shakes his left shoulder.
MOM
You’re not listening again.
Come down and eat your breakfast.
Roy opens his eyes, removes his pillow from his head then faces front to look at his mom.
ROY
(yawning)
All right Mom. Just give me five seconds.
The second hand strikes twelve and its 8 o’clock. Then it strikes half past eight. Roy with his vision blurred peeks at the clock. He was surprised with the time.
ROY V.O
(annoyed)
Ahh! I’m late again. Tsk!
He rushes to the bathroom, brushes his teeth, puts on school uniform-white polo and
FADE IN:
INT. ROY’S BEDROOM – DAY
Ten seconds before the second hand reaches half past six. The sun shines brightly casting its’ light through the window pane against a transparent cream white curtain.
ALARM CLOCK
Tick! Tick! Tick.....
CRINGGGGGGGG!!!
ROY
(groans)
Nghh.. Mghh..
Roy is 13 years old boy, a second year high school student in Sta. Luisita Academy and the only child of Mr. and Mrs. Gonzaga. They live in Sta. Ana Village. He live in a not so wealthy life, enough provide the needs of the family.
He stretches his right hand reaching the alarm clock to switch it off. His class starts at 8 am and its 7:30 in the morning already. He is still prone to bed with his head under the pillow. Mom calls him to eat breakfast.
Her Mom is a little bit skinny. She has a short, black and straight hair like Roy has. She has tan skin which Roy did not have from her. She is lovely in her age of forty years old. She works in a bank while his husband is a marine pilot.
INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS
MOM
(yelling in soft voice)
Roy! It’s already morning, wake up!
But Roy didn’t reply. He still wants to sleep. Her mom climbs the stairs to reach his room. Knocks five times then he enters the door.
INT. ROY’S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
MOM
Son! (gently uncovers his blanket) It’s already morning you’ll be late again in class.
She sits at the side of the near Roy then gently shakes his left shoulder.
MOM
You’re not listening again.
Come down and eat your breakfast.
Roy opens his eyes, removes his pillow from his head then faces front to look at his mom.
ROY
(yawning)
All right Mom. Just give me five seconds.
The second hand strikes twelve and its 8 o’clock. Then it strikes half past eight. Roy with his vision blurred peeks at the clock. He was surprised with the time.
ROY V.O
(annoyed)
Ahh! I’m late again. Tsk!
He rushes to the bathroom, brushes his teeth, puts on school uniform-white polo and