Post by Brian Bruno on Feb 25, 2007 16:29:58 GMT -5
The Bruno Family House in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada.
It's empty. A note is left on the counter.
Emily Bruno (V/O): Brian, if you're reading this, I'm sorry. I've taken the children back to America. You haven't been home in months, and I've been hearing...stories. And once I saw what you did to yourself...I couldn't let the children see you like this. Please, talk to Andrew and get help...he's the last friend you have left - your only friend in this God-forsaken country. Talk to him...once you go with him to the doctor, he'll tell you where we are - I promise.
- with love, Em.
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Four Hours Later.
The Bruno Family House in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada.
WHAM!
The door to the house is kicked open.
Brian (roaring): Emily! EMILY! WHERE ARE MY CHILDREN?
Cut to the outside of the house.
We can hear the pained screams from within, and the sounds of glass shattering.
STATIC
The screen cuts to the inside of the house.
Bruno snatches the note from the counter, his bleeding fist soaking the paper. He looks over it briefly.
And lets it fall from his hands...
Bruno: (quiet, but filled with rage) SB...
fade out.
It's empty. A note is left on the counter.
Emily Bruno (V/O): Brian, if you're reading this, I'm sorry. I've taken the children back to America. You haven't been home in months, and I've been hearing...stories. And once I saw what you did to yourself...I couldn't let the children see you like this. Please, talk to Andrew and get help...he's the last friend you have left - your only friend in this God-forsaken country. Talk to him...once you go with him to the doctor, he'll tell you where we are - I promise.
- with love, Em.
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Four Hours Later.
The Bruno Family House in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada.
WHAM!
The door to the house is kicked open.
Brian (roaring): Emily! EMILY! WHERE ARE MY CHILDREN?
Cut to the outside of the house.
We can hear the pained screams from within, and the sounds of glass shattering.
STATIC
The screen cuts to the inside of the house.
Bruno snatches the note from the counter, his bleeding fist soaking the paper. He looks over it briefly.
And lets it fall from his hands...
Bruno: (quiet, but filled with rage) SB...
fade out.