Post by El León Azul on Jun 17, 2017 5:30:18 GMT -5
File: AA-014.2
Scene 001
Off Camera
As Alechs backed up out of the lot, he came close to hitting another car.
Man: Hey buddy, watch out there!
Alechs doesn’t say a word, and starts to move forward. He pulls back and then forth, quite a times. It was obvious he was intoxicated. He was not in any frame to drive.
Man: Hey… what the fuck is your issue?
The man walks up alongside of the truck and sees Alechs with his eyes barely open.
Man: I don’t think you should be driving, man.
Alechs stammers.
Alechs: Fuck you… shouldn’t….. Talking to me.
Alechs pulls forward and hits the parked car next to him and breaks his headlight and bumper.
Man: Hey, dude. You are hitting that car!
Alechs backs out again but the man takes action. He opens the door and pulls Alechs out. He throws it into park as Alechs hits the ground hard.
Man: What is your problem, buddy?
Alechs: Uh, fuck you!
Alechs gets up and pushes up to his feet. He swings for the man.
Man: What the hell man!
The man ducks it. Alechs falls into the side of the truck. He turns back around as the man is in a defensive stance.
Man: I don’t want to hit you….
Alechs: Uh fuck you, puto!
Alechs moves towards the man.
Man: I warned you.
The man reaches back and punches Alechs hard in the eye. Alechs drops like a sack of potatoes holding his eye.
Man: Fuck this. I am out.
The man takes off as Alechs sits there for some time before pulling himself back up into the truck. He pulls the truck back as it scrapes the parked car he hit. He seems to get it going a little better as he heads out of the parking lot and slowly heads home. What should have been a short drive turns into a two hour events.
Honey spends her night fighting the urge to go up to the house and be comforted by her dads. Alechs wanted her to be a grown up so she fought hard to be just that. Keeping busy, she stays in and cleans their bedroom and bathroom to exhaust herself so she could just fall asleep when the phone rings. Honey saw Alechs was ringing but knew he wanted time apart so she thought it was best to not answer and heard his message. Wiping her slightly red eyes and getting herself out of her plain grey pj's into the red underwear he really liked on vacation and suggested Honey and Trixie model for him, but then changed her mind and wore a pair of long pyjamas and waited with the lamp on, excited for him to be home as she saw the time at 3:00 am
He stumbled up the porch and tried to get the keys into the door, but they fell to the porch.
Honey has the TV on a little loud to hear the keys but their porch motion sensor light makes Honey aware of someone outside and Honey rapidly runs to the door.
Honey: Alechs!
He stumbles a little more as she opens the door. He was obviously drunk and Honey could see that his front bumper and headlight were broken, as if he ran into something.
Honey: Are you ok. Come inside.
Honey says taking his arm over her neck to try and guide him to the couch which was just a couple feet from the door with a tiny step down to a slightly sunken living room.
Honey: Do you need any, like, ice?
He slumps onto the couch as she turns a light on. He has a hickie on his neck from Dominica, but he also has a black eye.
Honey: Alechs, you have some bad bruises and stuff. I want to take you to the hospital.
Honey says getting up to go and grab her coat
He murmurs.
Alechs: No.... I'm fine... please... stay..... Love you....
Scene 001
Off Camera
As Alechs backed up out of the lot, he came close to hitting another car.
Man: Hey buddy, watch out there!
Alechs doesn’t say a word, and starts to move forward. He pulls back and then forth, quite a times. It was obvious he was intoxicated. He was not in any frame to drive.
Man: Hey… what the fuck is your issue?
The man walks up alongside of the truck and sees Alechs with his eyes barely open.
Man: I don’t think you should be driving, man.
Alechs stammers.
Alechs: Fuck you… shouldn’t….. Talking to me.
Alechs pulls forward and hits the parked car next to him and breaks his headlight and bumper.
Man: Hey, dude. You are hitting that car!
Alechs backs out again but the man takes action. He opens the door and pulls Alechs out. He throws it into park as Alechs hits the ground hard.
Man: What is your problem, buddy?
Alechs: Uh, fuck you!
Alechs gets up and pushes up to his feet. He swings for the man.
Man: What the hell man!
The man ducks it. Alechs falls into the side of the truck. He turns back around as the man is in a defensive stance.
Man: I don’t want to hit you….
Alechs: Uh fuck you, puto!
Alechs moves towards the man.
Man: I warned you.
The man reaches back and punches Alechs hard in the eye. Alechs drops like a sack of potatoes holding his eye.
Man: Fuck this. I am out.
The man takes off as Alechs sits there for some time before pulling himself back up into the truck. He pulls the truck back as it scrapes the parked car he hit. He seems to get it going a little better as he heads out of the parking lot and slowly heads home. What should have been a short drive turns into a two hour events.
Honey spends her night fighting the urge to go up to the house and be comforted by her dads. Alechs wanted her to be a grown up so she fought hard to be just that. Keeping busy, she stays in and cleans their bedroom and bathroom to exhaust herself so she could just fall asleep when the phone rings. Honey saw Alechs was ringing but knew he wanted time apart so she thought it was best to not answer and heard his message. Wiping her slightly red eyes and getting herself out of her plain grey pj's into the red underwear he really liked on vacation and suggested Honey and Trixie model for him, but then changed her mind and wore a pair of long pyjamas and waited with the lamp on, excited for him to be home as she saw the time at 3:00 am
He stumbled up the porch and tried to get the keys into the door, but they fell to the porch.
Honey has the TV on a little loud to hear the keys but their porch motion sensor light makes Honey aware of someone outside and Honey rapidly runs to the door.
Honey: Alechs!
He stumbles a little more as she opens the door. He was obviously drunk and Honey could see that his front bumper and headlight were broken, as if he ran into something.
Honey: Are you ok. Come inside.
Honey says taking his arm over her neck to try and guide him to the couch which was just a couple feet from the door with a tiny step down to a slightly sunken living room.
Honey: Do you need any, like, ice?
He slumps onto the couch as she turns a light on. He has a hickie on his neck from Dominica, but he also has a black eye.
Honey: Alechs, you have some bad bruises and stuff. I want to take you to the hospital.
Honey says getting up to go and grab her coat
He murmurs.
Alechs: No.... I'm fine... please... stay..... Love you....
