The three arsonists Eugene, Elio, and Maya have gathered gasoline and lighters with the plan to burn down their former orphanage. Eugene believes this will save other children from suffering as they did. Elio is hesitant and worried about getting caught, but agrees to help. They sneak out under the cover of night to carry out their plan.
The three arsonists Eugene, Elio, and Maya have gathered gasoline and lighters with the plan to burn down their former orphanage. Eugene believes this will save other children from suffering as they did. Elio is hesitant and worried about getting caught, but agrees to help. They sneak out under the cover of night to carry out their plan.
The three arsonists Eugene, Elio, and Maya have gathered gasoline and lighters with the plan to burn down their former orphanage. Eugene believes this will save other children from suffering as they did. Elio is hesitant and worried about getting caught, but agrees to help. They sneak out under the cover of night to carry out their plan.
Diya Bagha. 2 WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE.
CAST:
NARRATOR Descriptive voice.
MAYA RODERIGO Youngest arsonist, the follower. EUGENE RIVAS Oldest arsonist, the ideas man. ELIO HAYES Middle arsonist, the worrier. 3 WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE.
SCENE ONE: EXT. SIDEWALK – MIDDAY
(NARRATOR, MAYA, EUGENE)
NARRATOR: It had been a long time coming, but
it was finally here. The day Eugene was re-uniting with the people that had made his life bearable within the hell hole of an orphanage. Eugene had already gone and gotten Elio a few years ago to stay with him. And today was Maya’s return into his life.
MUSIC: CHEERFUL AND UPBEAT
SOUND: BIRDS CHIRPING, CARS DRIVING PAST,
BICYCLE BELL RINGING, PEOPLE TALKING, DOGS BARKING, LAUGHING.
NARRATOR: …The day welcomed the change, sun
shining, a skip in everyone’s step. Eugene was excited for this, for everything he had been planning was finally coming together.
EUGENE: So, Miss Maya, how you feeling? Any
different?
MAYA: It feels nice, (PAUSE) like I feel
free for once. Being back here, I thought it would be horrible but its ok.
EUGENE: Yeah, thought so. Now, I’ve only got
a small apartment ok? It’s nothing special but it’s somewhere other than there.
MAYA: No, no. I appreciate it all, Eugene.
This is more than enough, thank you, thank you.
SOUND: CAR DOOR OPENING AND SHUTTING,
ENGINGE TURNS ON, CAR DRIVES AWAY.
SCENE TWO: INT. IN AN APARTMENT – MIDDAY
(ELIO, EUGENE, MAYA) 4 WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE SOUNDS: DOOR OPENING AND CLOSING, KEYS BEING DROPPED ON THE COUNTER AND BAGS BEING PUT ON A SOFA.
EUGENE: Elio? You still here?
MAYA: Elio’s here? What kind of weird joke
is that? Since when did I agree to living with that thing?
EUGENE: Yeah, so what?
MAYA: He’s so-
SOUNDS: FOOTSTEPS GETTING CLOSER.
ELIO: You’re back! What happ- … Oh. It’s
you.
MAYA: Yeah. Don’t get too excited Elio.
(SIGHS) Whatever, I’m still grateful for you Eugene, even if /he’s/ here.
EUGENE: (COUGHS AWKWARDLY) Right then. Well,
I want you both to get along here. I didn’t invite you guys to live with me just so you two could bicker and fight all the time. I must work in a few hours as well, so if you want anything, tell me before then.
MAYA: Right ok, so why did you invite both
of us…
SOUNDS: FOTTSTEPS WALKING AWAY, A DOOR SLAMS
SHUT
ELIO: He’s like that. Although you would
know, wouldn’t you?
MAYA: And what’s that meant to mean?
ELIO: I think we both know what I mean, Mrs
Rivas.
MAYA: Really? You’re just so jealous about
mine and Eugene’s friendship, even after all these years.
ELIO: Whatever. I’m going outside.
5 WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE SOUNDS: KEYS BEING PICKED UP, FOOTSTEPS GETTING QUIETER AND A DOOR CLOSING.
MAYA: (SIGHS) So dramatic.
SOUNDS: BAGS BEING PICKED UP AND MAYA WALKING
AWAY.
SCENE THREE: INT. EUGENE’S CAR - MIDDAY
SOUNDS: CAR DRIVING, ENGINE RUNNING, FINGERS
TAPPING AGAINST STEERING WHEEL
MUSIC: BE QUITE AND DRIVE BY DEAFTONES
SCENE FOUR: INT. HARDWARE – EARLY EVENING.
(EUGENE, NARRATOR)
EUGENE: (MUMBLING TO HIMSELF)
SOUNDS: FOOTSTEPS, MUMBLING IN THE BACKGROUND
NARRATOR: Eugene opens up the box, (BOX BEING
RIPPED OPEN) surprised to find their new supply of lighters (RUMMAGING IN THE BOX). The next box he opens (BOX OPENS) is full of gasoline. The idea that Eugene had been planning for a while was finally being provided its equipment. He looks around before grabbing a nearby plastic bag (PLASTIC BAG RUSTLING) and starts dumping stuff into it.
SCENE FIVE: INT. APARTMENT LIVING ROOM – NIGHT TIME.
(NARRATOR, MAYA, EUGENE, ELIO)
NARRATOR: Eugene is sat cross-legged on the
table. Head in the palm of his hand as he messes with a lighter (LIGHTER TURNS ON AND FIRE IS HEARD THEN CLOSED). He’s been patiently waiting for someone to walk into the room since he got off his shift.
MAYA: (FOOTSTEPS GET LOUDER) Oh, is this
what living with you is going to be like on the daily? All these different presents? (WALKS OVER AND 6 WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE OPENS UP THE PLASTIC BAG) Gasoline and matches? What the hell are you on?
EUGENE: Where’s Elio?
MAYA: I don’t know. Can you answer my
question?
EUGENE: When Elio is here as well.
MAYA: Right… Ok.
SOUNDS: DOOR OPENING, KEYS BEING PUT DOWN.
ELIO: (LOUDLY) Hello? Oh. What, uh, what’s
this then?
MAYA: I wish I knew. He’s been like this
since I got here.
ELIO: Eugene?
SOUNDS: PAINFUL SILENCE, ONLY BUZZING OF THE
FRIDGE GOING ON
EUGENE: (SARCASM) Take a wild guess.
MAYA: (ANNOYED) Can you just tell us and
stop being difficult?
EUGENE: But where’s the fun in that? (SMALL
PAUSE AND A SIGH) Ok, fine. I want to burn down the orphanage.
SOUNDS: EUGENE GETTING OFF THE TABLE.
NARRATOR: Eugene gets off the table, dropping
his arms over the other two’s shoulders.
EUGENE: We’d be saving so many lives, we
would be heroes.
ELIO: (SHOCKED) Heroes? We’d be criminals!
MAYA: (EAGER) I’m in!
ELIO: Of course, you’re in. How do none of
you care that we’d be criminals, arsonists, trespassing? 7 WE GET ALONG LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE
EUGENE: But we’d stop so many kids from going
through what we did. We’d be saving so many people, Elio. Cmon, don’t you want to free people from this horrible life?