Home is that way. Bed, spliff tea and chocolate. Not necessarily in that order… but there…
Down there? Total head f*ck guaranteed…
BILLY:Bitch! Be-still my beating heart.
He comes in to kiss Tommy. Tommy backs up.
BILLY (CONT’D):Ok. Hey. Just pleased to see you.
INT. FIONA’S APARTMENT – NIGHT. INSPECTOR TENNENT Can’t sleep. He stands by the window staring out into the darkness at the street below, at two drunks squaring up to each other. He’s mid forties clean shaven and athletic, stripped to the waist showing the scar of some long passed encounter with a street kids blade – It itches but the drunken play taking place on the street below bothers him more than his scar tonight. Behind him lying face down on the bed […]
EXT. OUTSIDE THE CLUB – MIDDAY A busy mid morning street in the old financial centre of the city – old Victorian and Georgian buildings jostle for breath between the new upstarts of glass and steel. The engine growl of a large black Bentley hastily pulls up nearly knocking over an unwary pedestrian. Out of the car steps two men. Johnny runs around the car by the time that Frank is out of the drivers side, Johnny is physically reassuring him. JOHNNY […]
(Now you mention it) We find Tony the fly on a piece of dog turd, trying to eat it with a makeshift […]