Screenplay 1.2
By Asa Montreaux Int. Zac’s bedroom within the apartment Jackie is getting dressed, quickly putting on her jeans, though there is really nowhere to go. So she starts talking to him. Jackie: Anything you want to do? Zac: No, I just want to chill. I’m going to read those scripts. Jackie: The ones he sent over? Zac: Yea, those ones, the ones Lars sent. Jackie: Well, alright. I’ll just be watching tv. I assume you know it’s almost nine o’clock? Zac: I do, I’m always on set so late. Jackie: Me too, I was today as well. You know when you’re filming, you’re there all the time. Zac: For sure, you’re there half the day. Takes up your life. The pays good though. Jackie: Yea, it really is. One day they’ll give you twenty million. Zac: Maybe they will. Hmm, they definitely may. Jackie: Me as well? Zac: I can’t predict the future. And you’re still early in your career. Jackie: That’s true. One day. I hope to be where you are. Zac: I like that. They look at each other, and the momen...