Cycles - script



               INT. SPLIT SCREEN - DAY

               BEGIN TITLES

               On the left, ISABEL, is her late 20's, she has light skin
               with dark hair and eyes and her face changes expression from;
               angry, to tired, to playful, to content, and then repeats.

               On the right, GUY, is in his early 30's, also white with
               brown hair, weathered skin and a casual way about him, his
               expression changes from; content, to angry, to tired, to
               playful, and then repeats.

               END TITLES

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.

               INT. RESTARAUNT - DAY

               TITLE: Week 1

               Isabel looks at the MENU with taunt focus with dark hair in a
               ponytail.

               A cold blue hue from the approaching storm tints the table,
               in the middle of the capacity brunch crowd at a neighborhood
               hot spot.

               GUY watches her with warm, soft eyes.

               Isabel looks at him hatefully.

                                   GUY
                             (smiling it off)
                         What are you gonna have?

                                   ISABEL
                             (annoyed)
                         I don't know.

               The WAITRESS approaches, early 20's, cute, and perky.

                                   WAITRESS
                         What can I get you guys?

                                   ISABEL
                             (curtly)
                         I don't know.

                                   GUY
                         I'll have a Bloody Mary and Eggs
                         Benedict.

               Isabel looks at him in familiar disappointment.

                                   GUY
                         I know what I like.

               The Waitress gives a sympathetic glance at Guy, and turns
               uneasily to Isabel. 

                                   WAITRESS
                         And for you?

                                   ISABEL
                         I guess I'll have a cheddar and
                         tomato omelette, well done.  Not
                         runny at all.

                                   WAITRESS
                         Thank you.

               The Waitress takes the menus, and walks away.  

               Isabel glares at Guy who smiles sadly and shakes his head.

                                   GUY
                         What's the date today?

               Isabel twitches, but chooses to ignore him.

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.

               INT. RESTARAUNT - A DIFFERENT DAY

               TITLE: Week 2

               Isabel looks at the MENU, slouching and tired with bed-head.

               An orange red hue warms the table, in the middle of the
               capacity brunch crowd, and the staff moves around slowly.

               Guy watches her with weary eyes.

               Isabel ignores him for a moment.

                                   GUY
                             (uninterested)
                         What are you gonna have?

                                   ISABEL
                             (whining)
                         I don't know.

               The WAITRESS approaches, early 20's, cute, and cold.

                                   WAITRESS
                         What can I get you guys?

                                   ISABEL
                             (defeated)
                         I don't know.

                                   GUY
                         I'll have a Bloody Mary and Eggs
                         Benedict.

               Isabel looks at him for help, which he shrugs off.

                                   GUY
                         I know what I like.

               The Waitress gives a dark glance at Guy, and turns
               impatiently to Isabel. 

                                   WAITRESS
                         And for you?

                                   ISABEL
                         I guess I'll have a bacon
                         cheeseburger, medium rare.

                                   WAITRESS
                         Thank you.

               The Waitress takes the menus, and walks away.  

               Isabel stares blankly at the table, and Guy is bored.

                                   ISABEL
                         What's the date today?

               Guy ignores her.

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.

               INT. RESTARAUNT - ANOTHER DIFFERENT DAY

               TITLE: Week 3

               Isabel looks at the MENU, vibrant with smiling eyes, touching
               her lips and playing with her hair.

               An bright green hue lightens the table, in the middle of the
               capacity brunch crowd, and the staff moves around crisply.

               Guy ignores her, looking around the room.

               Isabel hangs on his words, eager to play.

                                   GUY
                         What are you gonna have?

                                   ISABEL
                             (playful)
                         I don't know.

               The WAITRESS approaches, early 20's, cute, and tired.

                                   WAITRESS
                         What can I get you guys?

                                   ISABEL
                         I don't know.

                                   GUY
                         I'll have a Bloody Mary and Eggs
                         Benedict.

               Isabel looks at him in admiration, which he chooses to
               misinterpret for condescending amusement.

                                   GUY
                         I know what I like.

               The Waitress gives a weary glance at Guy, and turns blankly
               to Isabel. 

                                   WAITRESS
                         And for you?

                                   ISABEL
                         I guess I'll try the papaya salmon.

                                   WAITRESS
                         Thanks.

               The Waitress takes the menus, and walks away.  

               Isabel looks longingly at Guy, who is bored.

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.

               INT. RESTARAUNT - NEW DIFFERENT DAY

               TITLE: Week 4

               Isabel looks at the MENU, content and holding hands with Guy,
               who can't take his eyes off her.

               A warm yellow glow lightens the table, in the middle of the
               capacity brunch crowd, and the staff moves around fluidly.

               Isabel smiles appreciatively.

                                   GUY
                         What are you gonna have?

                                   ISABEL
                         I don't know.

               The WAITRESS approaches, early 20's, cute and vibrant.

                                   WAITRESS
                         What can I get you guys?

                                   ISABEL
                         I don't know.

                                   GUY
                         I'll have a Bloody Mary and Eggs
                         Benedict.

               Isabel looks at him warmly.

                                   GUY
                         I know what I like.

               The Waitress gives a appreciative glance at Guy, and turns
               conspiringly to Isabel. 

                                   WAITRESS
                         And for you?

                                   ISABEL
                             (cute as a button)
                         I guess I'll have the same.

                                   WAITRESS
                         Thanks.

               Guy smiles and kisses her hand.

               Then they hold hands and talk quietly to each other as the
               restaurant moves around them.

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.

               INT. RESTARAUNT - DAY

               TITLE: Week 1

               Isabel looks at the MENU with taunt focus with dark hair in a
               ponytail.

               A cold blue hue from the approaching storm tints the table,
               in the middle of the capacity brunch crowd at a neighborhood
               hot spot.

               GUY watches her with warm, soft eyes.

               Isabel looks at him hatefully.

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.

               INT. SPLIT SCREEN - DAY

               BEGIN CREDITS

               On the left, ISABEL, is her late 20's, she has light skin
               with dark hair and eyes and her face changes expression from;
               angry, to tired, to playful, to content, and then repeats.

               On the right, GUY, is in his early 30's, also white with
               brown hair, weathered skin and a casual way about him, his
               expression changes from; content, to angry, to tired, to
               playful, and then repeats.

               END CREDITS

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.
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