"Milk
CRISIS"
By
Jaron Wintour
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Level
10, 385 Queen St
Auckland
city, 1010
0800
226462
info@animationcollege.co.nz
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Fade In:
INT. Kitchen
A farmboy aged late teens is standing
at the bench in a dimly lit kitchen. There is a fridge to his right
at the end of the bench. He has a bowl in front of him into which
he's pouring cereal from a box.
The flow of cereal stops and the
farmboy puts the empty box to the side of the bench. He walks over to
the fridge and opens it. After looking into the door of the kitchen
he notices that there's no milk, and he lets out a sigh and mutters
to himself.
Farm Boy:
“Ugh... Real..?”
Farm boy closes the door to the fridge
and leans over to the right to pick up a bucket by the handle. He
grabs it and turns to walk away in a swift movement, over towards the
front door.
EXT. porch and
paddocks
Farm boy looks out from the porch and
sees his cow in the paddock. He walks down the steps and over to the
stile on the fence. He hops over the stile and down onto the other
side.
From across the other side of the
paddock a bull is watching, and is angered by the farm boy entering
his paddock. His breathing deepens and he lowers his head, and begins
to charge at the farm boy.
The Farm boy hears some commotion
coming towards him and performs a double take in the bull's
direction. Farm boy leaps out of the way last second and lands flat
on the ground.
Farm boy quickly gets up and turns
around, only to see the bull's head is stuck in the fence. He pats
the dust off his body, then takes a step back and looks around the paddocks, but sees no sign of
his cow. He lets out a sigh and climbs back over
to the stile back towards the house. Bull can be seen freeing its head and walking away in the background.
Ext. Porch
Farm boy walks up the steps to his
porch and tosses his bucket to the side frustratedly. He approaches
the door and opens it.
INT. Living room
Farm boy enters the room and looks
through the kitchen door. He sees the cereal box and bowl laying on
the ground, and his cow eating up the last of the crumbs.
Fade Out:
The
End
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