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Planning My Film - Storyboard
Planning My Film - Storyboard
Storyboard Page: 1
Narrative /Direction
Trife is running outside the back garden holding a black bag. He jumps a fence.)
Yes /
No
Scene Number: 2
Storyboard Page: 2
Narrative /Direction
The owner of the money jumps the fence but he ends up falling on the ground.
Yes /
No
Scene Number: 3
Storyboard Page: 3
Trife throws the money over the second LIGHTING: fence and then buckles as he jumps it. KEY LIGHT
Yes /
No
Scene Number: 4
Storyboard Page: 4
Shot Type:
Long shot
Angle:
Eye Level
Transition out:
Cut
Scene duration
3 SECONDS
Dialogue
Narrative /Direction
Incapable of jumping the fence, the owner of LIGHTING: the money gives up the chase. KEY LIGHT
Yes /
No
Scene Number: 5
Storyboard Page: 5
Narrative /Direction
Yes /
No
Scene Number: 6
Storyboard Page: 6
Following Pan
Long shot
Narrative /Direction
(Tyrone sees Trife running with a black bag Lip Sync and assumes it has the money that he is after. So then he begins to follow Trife. After trailing Trife, he sneaks behind him. He begins to have a flashback.)
Yes
No
Scene Number: 7
Storyboard Page: 7
Narrative /Direction
(Tyrone is walking up the stairs to his new flat while talking to himself.) (No one answers him. He goes into his room to check.)
Yes /
No
Scene Number: 8
Storyboard Page: 8
PAN CUT
EYE-LEVEL 1 MINUTE
TYRONE Wheres this boy? TYRONE Whats that smell? TYRONE Tell me this aint
Narrative /Direction
(Tyrone walks into the room, and looks around for his brother - hes frustrated.) TYRONE (Tyrone looks to find the source of that smell; he sees a table with the drawer open and goes to look through it.)
Yes /
No
TYRONE (The door slams downstairs, blocking out before he could finish speaking.)
Scene Number: 9
Storyboard Page: 9
NONE
Shot Type:
CLOSE UP
Angle:
EYE-LEVEL
CUT
Transition out:
CUT
Scene duration
3MINUTES
Dialogue
TYRONE Trife is that you! TRIFE Yeah. TYRONE Where you been? TRIFE There was Tra...Traffic.
TYRONE I came from your way, so you sure you aint got suttin to tell me? TRIFE Im sure; the bus was taking long as well. TYRONE Say nuttin. So why you breathing heavily, acting like you got chased. Did anything bad happen? TRIFE Ah ah, just had a long day and no, not really, kind off TYRONE Speak up man! TRIFE Um um I got myself in a terrible situation. TYRONE Like what? TRIFE Dru Druuu Druu TYRONE Drugs! Found it in your room. You are shotting food! You chilling with them thug niggas? TRIFE Nah dont worry. Stay out of it! TYRONE Na you dont tell me what to do! Ill get you the money.
Narrative /Direction
*From here begins the conversation between Tyrone and Trife* *SHOT REVERSE SHOT*
LIGHTING
Yes
No
Scene Number: 10
Storyboard Page: 10
Narrative /Direction
Yes
No /
Scene Number: 11
Storyboard Page: 11
NONE CUT
(He starts to cry and sob. He puts his hand on his head as a sign of depression.) TYRONE (Softly) What have I done? Shit, my one and only brother. It cant be no way. Narrative /Direction (Back to present Tyrone is standing behind Trife, he strangles him and begins to stab him from the back. Trife collapses on the floor. After stabbing him he turns Trife body around and sees that he stabbed his brother. He drops the knife and he drops to the floor after. There is a brief silence.) LIGHTING NATURAL LIGHT Yes No /
Scene Number: 12
Storyboard Page: 12
NONE CUT
Narrative /Direction
(TYRONE starts to rock Trifes head back LIGHTING: and forward in an attempt to wake him up. NATURAL LIGHT He puts his head down into his brothers arms.)
Yes
No /
Scene Number: 13
Storyboard Page: 13
Why it is always to which little is given much is tested? Are me and my brother other victims of fate? Fate has killed my mother and now my brother. Why is fate so cruel? Is death preserving Trife from being my brother? Tired of the domination of fate what better ways is there for me to die? Today I will sleep with my brother alongside the worms and then maybe death itself will reconcile our money problems cos if I die fate has no power. Eyes look your last. Arms take your last embrace. I guess when you try hard is when you die hard. What is gone is forever lost now all we can do is die. Narrative /Direction (He picks up the knife from the floor and stabs himself to death.) LIGHTING: NATURAL LIGHT Yes No /