Escuela Superior Politcnica del

Litoral

Script:
First shot

Written by:
Bodero Santana Catheryne Naomi
Jaramillo Franco Carlos Benjamn
Madrid Mosquera Elas Emilio
Surez Pizarro Marjorie Michelle
Vliz Zambrano Jean Carlos

Paralelo 730
Guayaquil - Ecuador
Ao 2015

SCRIPT

There were many things that Jeff thought while walking in the mall, and could be
seen in his face.
"I wish it was a normal meeting. Although, I've never been to one. But I think it
should be like in the movies"
"All meetings have to be this way. How will they be? They must have changed over
the years. I can imagine them coming to the food court as a reality where
cameramen make approaches covering their faces, and so increase the tension of
the audience (he smiled). I have to stop watching so much TV
Still it was not the agreed time, but three people were already waiting on the
table.
Tim: Hey, guys what happened to the others?
Luis: As always. They not deliver what they promise.
William: Do you think this will affect the way to the Polgono, right?
Tim: (With gun in hand), shouted: Polygon!!!
Luis: (Hitting Tim), he said: Put that away!!!
Jeff: (Looking at them surreptitiously and sighing), he said: ordinary Meeting.
After all this, the four boys were going to eat. The plan was that three people
wait on the table and someone is going to buy on the premises. This time the
attendant was Jeff.
Luis: I'll order this meal.
William: I want a hamburger.
Tim: CHAULAFAN!!
Jeff: (Counting the money currency to currency)
Fifty, seventy five. Yeah, I think we achieved what you asked for.
William: And for you?
Jeff: (Drawing a debit card)
Relax, I bring my debit card. I think I can invite the drinks and buy something for
me, I'll be back. (He goes to the fast food local)
William: (Watching Jeff away)
Never changes, still thinking in others first.
Luis: (Checking his mobile)
Stupid Boy Scout.

Tim: (Disarming his gun)

I hope he doesn't forget my Chaulafan.
Luis and William: (Screaming to Tim)
KEEP THAT!!!
Separating. Time of the table that they are, we see someone watching them.
Spy: (Seeing the group to discuss with surprised face)
Sir, are you sure it's them?
Away of there, in a dark room someone watching them through one of the many
monitors that he had in front of him, and this person said:
Spy chief: Definitely, they haven't changed anything.
(the phone rings)
Yeah?
I'm sorry, I couldn't go.
Job things.
Ok, maybe the next time.
Bye.
Now back with the boys. Jeff returned with completely filled trays and dishes
hands.
Jeff: Reach. See hamburger combo three Chaulafn
Tim: Chaulafn !!!!
Louis and William: (Taking his meal)
Thank you.
William: And yours?
Jeff: I do not hit your hands, I'll be back.
The spy was watching the table when Jeff appeared behind him with a hamburger
and a glass of cola.
Jeff: If you're going to keep watching us you should eat something too.
Spy: (surprised)
Spy Chief: (Looking around on a monitor)
Jeff: (Smiling)

Well, I'm leaving. Bon Appetite.

Already in the shooting everyone they expected the weapons would be used.
William and Luis manipulated 9mm Glock pistols and one Mosberg Jeff Tim shotgun
while rummaging in a huge bag.
Luis: Who was the rookie who was following us?
Jeff: I do not know, but it made me known.
While others were still talking Tim pulled out a bazooka and put that bag over his
shoulder.
William: Speaking of something else ... Jeff, I remain concerned that you have a
tapeworm.
Jeff: Again with that?
William: You ate three times what we consume three!
Jeff: (Smiling and with one hand behind his head)
I have not had breakfast.
Suddenly an explosion was heard. Everyone turned to where the sound came. They
saw smoke and Tim came out of him, all charred and with the Bazooka visibly
damaged. He left his gun damaged on the floor and pulled another gun of the same
type from his purse and later Tim went away.
Jeff, Louis and William (with awe face)
Luis: Are you sure that ...
William: The psychological tests say that he is not crazy.
At that time another explosion was heard and Tim flew through the air.
William: But, I'm beginning to doubt the results.
The sun was near the horizon and were about five or six in the afternoon. The
four walked to two vehicles parked a few hundred meters from the entrance of
the polygon. One car was Luis and the other William. According to preliminary
conversation they had decided that Louis would give a ride to Tim and William
would lead to Jeff.
William: Are you sure you do not want to take you home?
Jeff: Quiet, let me up to the university hospital. I visit someone there.

Lus: What if you take it better to him?

(Points to Tim)
William: No thanks, that I leave you.
There was no time to continue the dialogue. The sound of an approaching
helicopter caught everyone's attention.
Lus: And that helicopter?
Jeff: To my knowledge we are far from base air routes and mili ...
The rocket fire by helicopter interrupts Jeff and surprises everyone. The blast
of the missiles at the vehicles sent them flying. A few seconds later, still stunned,
the four try to get up and take weapons from their respective bags. Then the
helicopter fired, giving Tim and flees the scene. The faces of Jeff, Louis and
William are indescribable.
Stumbling, William rushed to the aid of Tim, while Jeff and Luis drew their
weapons and fired at the helicopter flight.
Tim saw the blurred scene. Like when a video camera is out of focus. Tim saw
William screaming and trying to help. Tim saw Jeff and Luis who had drawn their
guns and approached running.
<<Why they yell so much? >>
<<I dont understand nothing>>
Thinking Tim.
Instinctively, as he always did when everybody talking incomprehensible things to
him, just he smiled. He smiled while he couldn't to breathe. He smiled as his body
warm, wet with blood, he refused to move. He smiled until his eyes closed
completely.
The spy chief was looking through one monitor, speechless.
A sad scene, four friends together, three of them crying the death of the fourth.
When only a few seconds ago they had laughed together. When only a few minutes
ago everything was perfect. Nothing could be done ....