THE FITZY WITCH PROJECT THE FITZY WITCH PROJECT
the transcribed script
SCENE 11
Darkness yet again. The crew have wandered into the kitchen, but it is still night, so nothing can be seen except for the occasional street light shining through the frosted glass door. A small outline of Mike can be made out.
Heather (WHISPERING) : Jesus Christ. Fuck.
SHE SNIFFS.
Mike : What the fuck was that?
Heather : Fuck, I don't know. Shine a light in his face.
JOSH SHINES THE TORCH ON MIKE'S FACE. HE LOOKS SCARED AND PUZZLED. JOSH IS OFF CAMERA TO THE LEFT.
Heather : Fitzy? Uhh...Josh? Mike! You ok, man?
Mike (MUMBLING) : Yeah.
Heather : You ok, man?
SHE GOES CLOSER AND PATS HIM ON THE SHOULDER.
Josh : You've got a bit of spittal on your face there.
MIKE WIPES HIS FACE WITH HIS HAND.
Josh : That must've been...
HEATHER TURNS THE CAMERA TO A SILOUHETTE OF JOSH. BEHIND HIM THERE IS A LIGHT COMING THROUGH A SUSPICIOUS HOLE IN THE WALL.
Heather : What do you fucking expect, man?
THERE IS A LOUD SCREAM FROM MRS. X WHO POKES THROUGH THE HOLE.
Heather : Shit!
JOSH SCREAMS.
Heather : Shit!
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