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Burnt Turkey (Burnt Turkey)
Burnt Turkey (Burnt Turkey)
Burnt Turkey (Burnt Turkey)
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A man, ADAM, is asleep on a bench with a carton of eggnog. He
rolls over onto the ground. This wakes him up.
VAGRANT ADAM (CONT'D)
I'm getting that! I'm getting that!
They start stalking him. Sending each other daggers.
VAGRANT (CONT'D)
Piss off!
ADAM
Piss off!
VAGRANT (LOUDER):
Piss off!
ADAM (EVEN LOUDER):
Why don't you?
THE MAN (EVEN LOUDER):
Both of you, shut up. Seriously,
get lost.
They stand off. Triangle formation. The man takes a step back
and bolts. Adam and his rival get ready to follow suit. Adam
is stopped by his nemesis and slapped in the face.
Adam lies by himself. Despondent. It's over.
ADAM:
Alison. Always voicemail.
With his hand on his hip, he taps his foot in frustration.
It goes to voicemail.
ADAM: (CONT'D)
How accustomed to loss is Sally?
Please respond soon. Because loss
is abound. Adam out.
Adam steps forward again and yelps; stich. He's jolting,
pushing his body from side to side. He ultimately falls onto
his ass. He then glances over to a sight. Such a sight. It
slows him down. He rests here.
It's a lake he sees. Adorned by a graveyard in the back. Life
and death. He starts to laugh. Laughing and crying.
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