1. PRODUCTION SCRIPT
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AUDIOVIDEO
M/S: Lower angle of En’Zolo
W/S: Of the 3 men
C/I: En’Zolo’s hand grabs the file on the desk and
points
M/S: En’Zolo points to different parts of the file
OTS: Of Bruce and Hall, over En’Zolo’s shoulder. Hall
sits silent, Bruce reads the file and glances up at
En’Zolo. En’Zolo readjusts himself in his seat
T/S: Bruce speaks and Hall to him as he finishes
W/S: Of the 3 men
C/U : Of En’Zolo
M/S: Hall stands up, slams his hands on desk
M/S: En’Zolo almost matching halls anger but remains
seated
C/U: Bruce points angrily at En’Zolo
“I am no God, I am his janitor. God gave man
choice and man threw it in his face. Fear, that is
why people follow. God fearing people. God could
end your life in an instant and still nobody fears.
Nobodies fears because they are unclean. Their eyes
are clouded by the filth of this world I cleanse those
who are dirty.
“And these people are unclean to you?1”
“She runs a criminally inhumane sweatshop”
“Rapist, rapist, he exploits the elderly out of their
money. Shall I go on, Mr Bruce”
“So what happened to you?”
“Excuse me” “What happened? You were so slick.
You had the whole police force running around
after you, completely clueless. We had nothing.
And then errors, mistakes. A child could have
traced it to you. What the heck happened?”
“A mistake? No Sir. This is a city of sin, nowhere is
sacred. This place is filthy. And I’m here to clean
up. I am the new authority.”
Hands thumping desk “We bring people to justice”
“I Bring people to justice”
“You are sick