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DESERT SUNSET
RADIO (V.O)
A friendly desert community, where the
sun is hot, the moon is beautiful, and
mysterious lights pass over head while
we all pretend to sleep, welcome to
Night Vale.
JACKIE, 19, black hair, beanie, and a nose ring, walks over
and turns off the radio.
JACKIE
Almost closing time.
Jackie walks behind the counter and puts her boots up on the
counter and starts to read a magazine.
Old Woman Josie waves her hand over the plastic flamingos.
JACKIE
Alright Man, I'll give you eleven
dollars.
2.
JACKIE
Ah okay, tell you what, I'll give you
a good night's sleep.
JACKIE
Umm...sure okay.
A few moments later the door opens again. Jackie looks over
and sees DIANE walking up to the counter.
JACKIE
Hey Diane, can I help you?
DIANE
I'd like to offer this.
3.
JACKIE
I'll offer you eleven dollars, that's
the deal.
DIANE
I'll take it.
DIANE
Thank you.
Jackie walks over to the front door and turns the "OPEN" sign
around to say "CLOSED". She walks back behind the counter and
begins to gather pack her stuff into an old backpack.
JACKIE
No, that's okay,no. Can I help you?
JACKIE
I...uh...yeah?
introduced myself?
JACKIE
No.
Jackie keeps her hand shaking in the air for a few seconds
longer before realizing the hand shake is over.
The man in the tan jacket pulls a small strip of paper out of
his jacket pocket, and places it on the counter infront of
Jackie.
JACKIE
Interesting.
Jackie sits down in her chair and puts her boots up on the
counter.
JACKIE
Eleven dollars. (BEAT) Where did this
come from? Why are you offering it to
me? What would I do with it?
JACKIE
No,no, I'm sorry, my mistake. Thirty
dollars and idea about time.
JACKIE
Personally I don't think time works
properly in Night Vale. For example
I've been nineteen for awhile, for
like a really long time. I feel like
I've been nineteen for almost forty
years. It's weird, I can remember all
of my friends and they're all in there
forties now, but we graduated high
school together. I moved out of my
mom's house last summer, or was it
like thirty summers ago. The seasons
keep passing and I celebrate my
birthday, but I always celebrate my
nineteenth birthday. My mom tells to
just stop being nineteen and just grow
up. My friends ask me if I'm ever
going to be twenty, But I just feel
nineteen. Maybe time doesn't exist,
and we all move along at our own pace.
Maybe I'll be twenty when I FEEL like
I'm twenty, when I feel grown up.
Jackie stops and places her pen on the counter and stares at
the slip of paper that says "KING CITY".
The man in the tan jacket comes back to life and stands up.
JACKIE
Oh, I'm sorry, I'll finish your
ticket.
JACKIE
No, your ticket, there's a way these
things are done.
6.
Jackie writes down the claim number on the ticket. She then
hands it to the man in the tan jacket.
The man in the tan jacket bows, turns toward the door and
walks out.
JACKIE
Good-Bye.
JACKIE
Oh, wait, You didn't tell me your
name.
The man in the tan jacket starts to push open the door, he
stops and turns his head over his shoulder.
Jackie picks up the piece of paper. She then goes to fill out
the pawned by form. She begins to fill it out until she gets
to the name line.
JACKIE
Aw,shit. What was his name again?
Jackie looks down at the paper in her hand. She looks out the
window into the empty parking lot. Wind begins to pick up the
sand from the surrounding desert, and the man in the jacket
walks away into a dust storm. The sun sets over the horizon.
- Jackie realizes she still has the paper in her hand and
7.
MONTAGE ENDS:
JACKIE
How the hell..?
Jackie walks over to her desk and drops the slip of paper in
the back of the top drawer.
Jackie grabs her jacket and her backpack. As she puts her arm
through her jacket sleeve, she realizes she is holding the
slip of paper.
JACKIE
WHAT THE FU...?
Jackie drops her backpack. She opens her hand with the paper
in it. She watches the slip of paper fall to the floor. She
blinks and then slowly looks over to her hand. The slip of
paper is back in her hand.
JACKIE
How? Why?
Jackie lets go of the paper again, and blink it's back in her
hand. She tries to throw the paper, and blink it's back in
her hand. Jackie places the paper on the desk, and stares
intently at the paper, unblinking.
Jackie's eyes begin to water and she blinks, and the paper is
back in her hand.
JACKIE
Well this is going nowhere.
Jackie closed the store and exits through the back door.
8.
A black sedan sits across the road with two men in black
suits sit, taking pictures and listening with a mini
satellite dish and head.
Jackie gets in her old blue Mazda coupe with double red
strips.
JACKIE
King City, huh? (BEAT) I will find the
man in the tan jacket and I will make
him take this piece of paper back. If
I could do that without having to
learn anything about him or about what
the paper means, that would be ideal.
WAITRESS
Morning Jackie, What can I get for
you?
JACKIE
Oh, good morning, I'll have a cup of
coffee, like usual.
WAITRESS
Is that paper important? You've been
looking at it pretty intensely since
you came in.
JACKIE
Oh no, well, I'm not sure. It won't go
away no matter what I do. I tried
locking it in a lock box, setting it
9.
WAITRESS
Sounds neat.
JACKIE
Finally, a dependable companion.
JACKIE
Dammit. Dammit. Dammit.
JACKIE
Thanks.
The paper looks back at Jackie, "KING CITY", reads the paper.
JACKIE
Yeah, yeah, so I've heard.
Jackie drops the paper in her coffee, and blink it's back in
her hand.
JACKIE
FINE!
MAN IN BOOTH
OKAY!
JACKIE
I need a plan.
MAN IN BOOTH
What was that?
JACKIE
A plan, dude. I need my life back the
way it was.
10.
MAN IN BOOTH
Ah. okay kid.
JACKIE
I need to find the man in the tan
jacket.
MAN IN BOOTH
What was that you were just saying?
JACKIE
I need to find someone else who saw
him. There must be somebody in this
town who talked to him and can tell me
about him. I'll need to start talking
to people , all over town. Try to find
anyone who knows him. Listen carefully
to what they have to say and what they
don't say.
MAN IN BOOTH
Did you just mention a man in a tan
jacket?
JACKIE
Aww never mind, it doesn't matter.
JACKIE
I'll need to make list.
Jackie writes "LIST" at the top of the page, when she looks
at the napkin it says "KING CITY".
JACKIE
WHAT! NO!
JACKIE
No, no, NO!
Jackie throws the napkin across the table. She then tries to
write on the table. As she writes and looks down, it says
"KING CITY".