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Moon Chronicles S1E2 Facedown v1
Moon Chronicles S1E2 Facedown v1
An Animated Series
Written By
Trevor Cummings
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(951) 538-3372
Draft 1
TRAVIS (O.S.)
Shua do you read?
Shua looks around for the source of the voice.
SHUA
God?
INT. MOON BASE CONTROL CENTRE - SAME
Travis sighs and shakes his head.
TRAVIS
No Shua it's Travis, remember we
were on this mission together?
SHUA
Right... I knew that. You're one of
the guys that died.
Travis opens his mouth to say something, but takes a brief
moment of thought. He opens his mouth to speak again.
TRAVIS
What are you doing here?
SHUA
Oh, I accidentally fell out of the
window.
TRAVIS
(to himself)
Why did we even install rolling
windows onto a space craft.
(to Shua)
Ok, well I haven't heard from Dale
in a while. I want you to go check
the comms center, to see if he
hasn't gone and killed himself.
That wouldn't end well for me.
INT. MOON BASE COMMUNICATIONS CENTRE - EARLIER
Dale stands on the inside of an open air-lock, Travis and
Harry stand outside of it.
DALE
Fine. But if I get stuck in here
and I die, my ghost is going to
float back to earth and haunt the
shit out of you two.
TEXT: 5 MINUTES LATER
TRAVIS
We're in the same situation man,
there's no reason to feel singled
out.
DALE
You were poised to let me be the
only one left up here for who knows
how long. Christ, if Captain Canada
hadn't shown up I would have died
locked in that damn centre.
Shua's paddle misses the ping pong ball and he hits himself
in the face with it knocking him over.
TRAVIS
I would have too! You're not unique
in that you almost died and were
saved by luck. Look at literally
anyone who is still alive right
now.
DALE
Fuck it, lets at least figure out a
plan to survive up here till we can
fix the communications array and
call for help.
Shua pops up from the ground.
SHUA
Oh, surviving is gonna be easy.
INT. MOON BASE GREEN HOUSE
Shua leads Travis and Dale through the rows and rows of
fresh fruits and vegetables.
SHUA
Theoretically we can stay up here
perpetually.
Travis picks a grape from a vine and squishes it.
DALE
Why haven't we been eating this
stuff while we've been up here.
SHUA
We have, for almost every meal.
Could you tell it was food and not
powder?
DALE
Well it's not my fault you grow
food that tastes exactly like the
freeze-dried shit.
SHUA
And you haven't noticed this
building before? I mean it's
completely green.
EXT. MOON BASE GREEN HOUSE
The building is green with giant, living vines squirming all
around it.
INT. MOON BASE GREEN HOUSE
Travis raises his hand.
TRAVIS
To be fair, I am color blind.
INT. MOON BASE REC ROOM
Travis is playing video games and Dale is doing Sudoku. Shua
is drawing something elaborate. They are in their flight
suits.
SHUA
(Not looking away from
his drawing)
So... What do we do now?
Dale looks up from his number puzzle.
DALE
Well, we should probably take a
look at that communications array,
but I'd say we earned a little R&R.
They both go back to what they were doing.
SHUA
Anyone want to play a board game?
He gets no response from either man. Shua goes back to his
drawing.
Shua lifts his head up.
SHUA
Want to break out the karaoke
machine?
DALE
No.
TRAVIS
(Simultaneously)
Yes. I mean, no...
Both Travis and Shua look disappointed.
Shua opens his mouth to speak.
DALE
Don't
Dale eyes Shua. Shua closes his mouth, and Dale turns back
to his Sudoku.
SHUA
Want to play hide and seek around
the base?
DALE
What are we twelve-I mean yes
that's a great Idea. I'll be it
first you guys go hide.
Shua gets up to go hide. Travis puts his hand on Shua's
shoulder.
TRAVIS
No, no, no, no, no. We're not doing
that. But we'll get out of your
hair. Shua, let's go se what we can
do about the comms array.
INT. MOON BASE COMMUNICATIONS CENTRE
Travis is kicking back listening to music, Shua brought his
drawing with him. They have their space suit bottoms on.
TRAVIS
See? Now this is much better, no
more negative Nancy.
SHUA
So do you want to play a board
game?
TRAVIS
Not particularly.
The music turns off and an alarm starts to blare. The giant
screens on the wall blink red.
ALARM SYSTEM
Intruder alert! Unauthorized
vehicle incoming.
Shua and Travis jump up, Travis looks alarmed, Shua looks
excited.
SHUA
UFO!!! We're gonna meet aliens!
TRAVIS
I don't think that's what's going
on.
Travis stares at the control panel.
TRAVIS
Shit, how do we pull up a radar or
something?
Travis starts hitting buttons randomly. As he does random
things start to happen in the base. The screen changes hue a
few times. The language on the screens change along with the
audio system.
ALARM SYSTEM
Alerte intrus ! Non autorise du vhicule entrant .
ALARM SYSTEM
Intruder Alert ! Nicht autorisierte Fahrzeug
eingehenden .
ALARM SYSTEM
Alerta Intruso ! Entrada de vehculos no
autorizados.
ALARM SYSTEM
Indringer alarm ! Ongemagtigde voertuig
inkomende.
ALARM SYSTEM
Intruder Alert ! Neoprvnn pchoz vozidla
ALARM SYSTEM
Entrudulo atentigo ! Nerajtigita veturilo alvenanta .
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The inner air-lock door opens and Dale rushes in. Travis
stops hitting buttons and looks back at Dale.
TRAVIS
Ok you can't blame me for this. Why
wouldn't you label the control
panel?
INT. MOON BASE COMMUNICATIONS CENTRE - MINUTES LATER
Dale sits at the control panel. The room is mostly back to
normal but the english alarm is still sounding but much
quieter, and the disco ball and the lights that shine on it
seem to be too stubborn to return to it's compartment. Shua
is on a ladder taping paper over the lights.
The screen now shows a radar, with a blip moving towards the
base.
DALE
Yes, yes! This could be our ticket
out of here.
TRAVIS
Or our ticket to an early grave. We
don't know who it is.
SHUA
Aliens.
TRAVIS & DALE
It's not aliens.
TRAVIS
But considering how many enemies we
have, it's a good chance they won't
be friendly.
DALE
Enemies you have, you're the only
American here. People love Canada,
and no one hates England.
INT. ROCKET SHIP
The crew of the initial mission to the moon are all sleeping
in bunks. Harry, wakes up from under his Scottish flag
blanket. No one else has flags as their blanket.
HARRY
(In an extra strong
Scottish accent.)
I feel a disturbance in the force.
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TRAVIS
I guess that's true but, I'm a
people person. I make friends real
easily. You? Well, you're kind of a
dick.
CUT TO BLACK
NEXT TIME ON MOON CHRONICLES:
NARATOR
Next time on Moon Chronicles.
SEQUENCE OF SHOTS:
- An alien space craft hovers over the base.
- Shua plays the song from "Close Encounters Of The Third
Kind" on a children's toy glockenspiel.
- The aliens, which look like the aliens from Kerbal Space
Program, lower into the base. Travis goes to greet them.
- The aliens shoot Travis, Dale laughs, then gets shot.
- The aliens kindly greet Shua.
- Travis is laying on the ground writhing in pain. "See?
Great with people."
END
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