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_THAT SPRITE_
_THAT SPRITE_
written by
OLIVER CORLETT
BLACK...
Bottle opening. FIZZ. POURING.
COOK
Order up!
OG
It's real!
WAITRESS
What is?
OG
That sprite!
They take another sip.
OG (CONT'D)
And it hit like a motherfucker.
OVER BLACK
CROWDMEMBER
Nah he's straight, you just gotta
give him time to breathe.
The person in the middle finally sits up, their eyes red and
watering. They cough and catch their breathe. They drop the
TEENAGER #2
Yeah it's hard.
A couple of them pet Frank, he rolls over playfully.
DARIUS
Thanks.
Darius pauses and looks back at the slowly dispersing crowd.
DARIUS (CONT'D)
Ay do you know what was goin' on
back there?
TEENAGER #1
Yeah, apparently this dude got some
crazy bottle of sprite or some
shit. I'on really know man, I
thought that dude was like homeless
or sum.
DARIUS
Where'd he get that shit?
TEENAGER #2
This one place, the sprite people
GUNSHOTS!
Everybody screams!
Darius and the group duck down.
TEENAGER #1
Oh shit!
A MASKED PERSON shoots another PERSON repeatedly, steals
their bottle of sprite and runs off.
5.
TEENAGER #2
We gotta go!
The group of teens all get up and run off.
TEENAGER #4
Ay, nice meeting your dog man!
Darius and Frank quickly get in the car and drive off.
The persons body is left there. Alone. Bloodied. Robbed of
their sprite.
NEWS REPORT ON TV
REPORTER
A local man was shot and killed
today... for a bottle of sprite.
Awkward silence.
FIELD REPORTER
Thank you for you time.
GUY
No problem.
They look at the camera.
GUY (CONT'D)
Stay safe out there gang, they
killing niggas for that sprite. So
remember, keep it tucked...
They pull out a gun. The woman and reporter react.
GUY (CONT'D)
and keep pourin' up.
EXT. NEIGHBOURHOOD
Darius gets out his phone to check the directions. They're in
the right place.
They get out the car and walk up to a house...
There is an ANGRY WOMAN banging on the door, this woman is
TINA.
8.
TINA
(banging on the door)
JULIUS! JULIUS!
Darius and Frank wait awkwardly at the gate.
TINA (CONT'D)
Julius, you open this goddamn door
right fucking now or I swear to God
you gonna regret it!
There is no response.
TINA (CONT'D)
(banging on door)
JULIUS!
Darius walks up slowly and taps her on the shoulder.
DARIUS
Excuse me?
Tina turns around startled and nearly swings at Darius.
TINA
Damn boy, what you doing sneakin'
But is interuppted.
DARIUS
Excuse me?
She turns back around to Darius.
TINA
Damn boy! What the hell do you
want? Can't you see that I'm busy?
DARIUS
I'm trying to find this address.
9.
TINA
(loudly, to herself)
I don't need his ass anyway.
JULIUS
(sarcastically)
So do I wait for the dog to talk,
cause one of y'all niggas gonna
have to say something.
DARIUS
Umm... yeah. I'm Darius, this is
Frank. I-
JULIUS
Yo' dogs name is Frank?
DARIUS
Yeah.
JULIUS
Your dogs name is Frank and you
telling me he don't talk.
DARIUS
(awkwardly, confused)
Yeah?
Julius bursts out laughing.
JULIUS
Ohhhh... You looking for that
sprite?
Julius chuckles.
JULIUS (CONT'D)
Aight. Sit yo' ass down and lemme
tell y'all a story.
Darius sits down in a chair opposite Julius.
Frank jumps up on the sofa next to Julius.
Julius looks at Frank.
JULIUS (CONT'D)
Nigga did I say you could sit up
here.
Frank looks at him and Julius looks at Darius who shrugs his
shoulders.
JULIUS (CONT'D)
Aight man whatever. This here is
the story of the sprite.
...
SUITED MAN #1
We'd like to see the manager.
Julius clears his throat.
JULIUS
Umm... I'm the shift manager
tonight.
SUITED MAN #1
Right then.
SUITED MAN #2
We'd like to see a Mr. Julius
Vernon.
Julius looks slightly confused. Freezeframe.
JULIUS (V.O.)
At this point I thought my ass was
cooked. Two dudes in suits, in the
middle of the night and neither of
them look like Will Smith! Nigga I
thought I was finished.
SUITED MAN #1
With fries, please.
Julius gets up and walks back to the kitchen but turns back.
JULIUS
Y'all want a drink?
SUITED MAN #1 AND #2
(in unison)
Yes.
JULIUS
What drink?
SUITED MAN #1 AND #2
(in unison)
Sprite.
...
CUT TO:
Everyone sat down again. The two suited men have their food
and drink. Julius is waiting for them to say something.
The two men look up. #1 puts their burger down. #2 keeps
eating.
#1 wipes their mouth with a napkin.
SUITED MAN #1
Julius, we have a proposition for
you.
JULIUS
Which is?
SUITED MAN #1
A proposal, presentation if you
will.
Julius stares blankly.
#2 finishes eating and wipes their mouth.
SUITED MAN #2
We represent Sprite.
#1 takes a loud and long sip.
16.
JULIUS
Sprite?
#1 (still sipping) nods.
JULIUS (CONT'D)
As in the drink?
#2 nods.
SUITED MAN #1
Julius, we would like you to help
us with our latest endeavour.
JULIUS
Which is?
SUITED MAN #2
A Sprite so good...
SUITED MAN #1
So crisp...
SUITED MAN #2
That it'll make McDonald's Sprite
look like light work.
JULIUS
No.
...
SUITED MAN #2
Well. That's a shame.
The two men get up.
SUITED MAN #1
Thank you for your time.
The two men walk off... then #2 runs back to Julius and leans
in close to him. #1 is in the background smiling and waving.
SUITED MAN #2
(whispering)
If you tell anyone about the plans
we told you here today, on behalf
of the Sprite company we will make
sure you are killed for your
actions.
CAMERA PANS to reveal a MAN who was sitting nearby the whole
time.
DARIUS
Damn.
Darius gets up, so does Frank.
DARIUS (CONT'D)
Thanks anyway man.
JULIUS
Ain't no trouble.
Darius and Frank head to the door, about to exit -
JULIUS (CONT'D)
Hold up.
They turn back.
JULIUS (CONT'D)
You ain't with them Sprite people
are you?
DARIUS
No.
...
Back to where they left the car. Except the car isn't there.
DARIUS
Motherf-
CUT TO:
OLD WOMAN
He shouldn't be on the seat you kn-
DARIUS
(nonchalantly)
Shut the fuck up.
The woman looks in disgust.
OLD WOMAN
How rude! What if someone needs to
sit there?
DARIUS
(non aggressive, just
frustrated)
Please, just shut the fuck up.
The bus stops. The woman gets off, tutting at Darius as she
does.
The bus starts moving again...
BUS MAN
Young brother, young brother.
Darius sits up slowly, still tired.
DARIUS
(yawning)
Nigga what?
BUS MAN
I said... young brother, young
brother. Do you seek the sprite, do
ya seek it?
20.
DARIUS
Man, I fuckin' hate the bus.
BUS MAN
(loudly, like a preacher)
Nigga please! I know you seek the
sprite, the sprite you seek.
DARIUS
I don't want the sprite no m-
They completely disregard Darius' words.
BUS MAN
To find the sprite, you must seek
the wizard who brewed it, the
wizard who made it true.
Darius takes a deep breath.
DARIUS
Nigga did you just say a wizard
make that fuckin' sprite?
BUS MAN
Yes I did.
OUTSIDE
Darius is on the floor, slightly injured.
BUS DRIVER
(shouting out to Darius)
You coulda just asked to stop.
The bus drives off.
CUT TO:
BUS MAN
(à la Han Solo)
Punch it!
The engine starts and they blaze off into the night...
DARIUS
Hi, excuse me? We're looking for a
wizard.
WZRD looks up.
WZRD
You have found him.
DARIUS
(sarcastically)
Yeah, I guessed it was you.
DARIUS (CONT'D)
Anyway, we're looking for some
Sprite. The Sprite.
WZRD
Come again?
...
DARIUS
My nigga are you serious? I did not
just witness a murder, meet a drug
dealer, get my car stolen, get
DARIUS
So... there's no more Sprite?
WZRD thinks.
WZRD
WZRD
Ah man you wouldn't know it, you
probably wouldn't like it there
anyway.
Darius stares at WZRD blankly.
DARIUS
I swear to God if you gatekeep this
place I'll-
24.
WZRD
Do what? What will you do? I'm a
WZRD. You're just a guy. The fuck
you gon' do to me?
...
DARIUS
Man just tell me where this place
is?
...
WZRD
Ok. It's a diner, on the side of a
road. But that car ain't gonna cut
it.
DARIUS
Ok well you're the wizard so... can
I get something that will cut it.
WZRD
Fine. But don't be telling people
I'm giving out free 'Pimp My Ride's
to niggas and they dogs.
DARIUS/OG
Thank you dear.
The waitress walks off.
DARIUS/OG (CONT'D)
(quietly to self)