December 24th, Nine pm
Easter Standard Time
From here on in
I shoot without a script
See if anything comes of it
Instead of my old shit
First shot - Roger
Tuning the fender guitar
He hasn't played in a year
Roger:
This won't tune
Mark:
So we hear
He's just coming back
From half a year of withdrawal
Roger:
Are you talking to me?
Mark:
Not at all
Are you ready? Hold that focus -
Steady
Tell the folks at home what you're doing Roger
Roger:
I'm writing one great song--
Mark:
The phone rings.
Roger:
Saved!
Mark:
We screen
Zoom in on the answering machine!
Mark: December 24th, Nine pm Easter Standard Time From here on in I shoot without a script See if anything comes of it Instead of my old shit First shot - Roger Tuning the fender guitar He hasn't played in a year Roger: This won't tune Mark: So we hear He's just coming back From half a year of withdrawal Roger: Are you talking to me? Mark: Not at all Are you ready? Hold that focus - Steady Tell the folks at home what you're doing Roger Roger: I'm writing one great song-- Mark: The phone rings. Roger: Saved! Mark: We screen Zoom in on the answering machine! Explain Request ×
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