Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside
Yelling
VOICE: FREEZE!
GUNSHOTS
The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other
The Boy stands up. The boy walks toward the back door as if nothing is going on
VOICE: PUT YOUR WEAPON DOWN!
The officers don't see The Boy. He's unarmed anyways
Dude 2 reaches inside his coat and immediately
GUNSHOTS
Dude 2: fu*k!
Blood is pouring from Dude 2's upper chest. Dude 2 falls to the ground
Roscoe's wetsuit
VOICE: TARGET DOWN. SEARCH THE BUILDING
The Boy glances at the corpse that's barely in his view. He feels nothing
The Boy sees the officer's figure walk into view, and rushes out the door
The officer snaps his head
VOICE: FREEZE! NOW!
The Boy hears nothing
Spiders descend from invisible webs above in front of The Boy. They are blurry, but their whispers are clear
....where are you?
...........who is this?
....don't slide
The infinity pool is within a few yards now. An object, obviously a bullet, fires into his left shoulder. Still he feels nothing
Two more bullets fire, one hitting his ear
The Boy leaps into the pool
Roscoe's wetsuit
VOICE: TARGET DOWN!
The Boy closes his mouth as he lay face down in the water. Ten seconds go by
Roscoe's wetsuit
The Boy's mouth begins to curl into a smile. Twenty seconds have now gone by. The Boy's eyes shut
Roscoe's wetsuit
In his final moments, The Boy doesn't miss anyone. Not Swa*k. Not Fam. Not Marcus. Not Naomi. Not even his father
Roscoe's wetsuit
For the first time ever, The Boy is happy. The wave of euphoria begins to sweep over him
Roscoe's wetsuit
...
Roscoe drowned
INT. AFTERLIFE - 3005 - NIGHT
The Boy wakes up in 3005. He's dead. No emotion can be seen on his face. He sulks around, slightly confused at his surroundings. It is 3005 after all
He spots a lone, dusty-a** looking phone booth off in the distance. He begins to walk toward it but he is instantly there before he can make a single step. The phone booth is red, with roscoe's wetsuit written in sharpie all over it
The Boy walks in with [NO MOUTH EMOJI]. He spots a thick white binder on the ground. He picks it up. A screenplay is in it
"because the inter.net"