Blooming Streets/Transcript

Blooming Streets Transcript 
== Prologue ==
It was a windy evening and the road was empty. There were no more cars or people walking on the streets. The lights were off and several cars passed by. In the dead of night, the wind blows and the moon sets in the sky. Then there was spirits in the sky floating around and groaning was heard. At the flower fields, there’s a young girl who walks around wearing a white nightgown trying to find something. She wears a golden necklace wanders around. Suddenly, the groaning was loud and a goat-like creature with scary features appeared and growls at the girl. She looks at it and walks away, uninterested into looking at it. The goat creature became angry for not getting food and begins to attack. It charges after her. She brings out a throwing knife and throws it at the goat’s head. The creature screams in pain and starts to run at the girl, but she decided to bring more weapons to kill the creature. She throws two knives and it lands in its face. The goat creature screams again and it falls on the ground. The girl silently takes the knives out of the goat creature’s face and begins kicking it. She brings out a large knife and begins stabbing it until it dies out. She drags the creature and throws it against a large tree stump with blood pouring out from its face. The girl leaves and the wind begins to blow as she disappears in the fog and the darkness. Her name is Piper and she mysteriously walks into the fog and looks up at the sky. 
Piper: I just love to stay out in the open. 
(She looks around and see if there’s anyone around, but there’s no one.). 
Piper: Hopefully, no one will see me killing anything like this monster. Maybe I can go into hiding for now. 
(After leaving the creature, she goes into the fog and disappears.). 
Title card: BLOOMING STREETS 
== Part One: Brand New Day ==
(It was a bright morning and the sun came out of the clouds as the sky was blue. The birds chirp and the streets were busy. The camera pans at a small yet simple house with a red and yellow flags. As it pans to the window of a bedroom, a young boy who is seventeen of age gets out from his bed and yawns. His name is Monty and he’s a young boy who wakes up early in the morning. He has brown hair, hazel eyes and light skin. He brushes his teeth, wash his face and gets dressed. He picks up his backpack and puts it on his shoulder. Then he looks at his watch that says “7:00.” He sighs and rubs his face.).
Woman’s voice (Offscreen): Monty! Are you up? Breakfast is ready! 
Monty: I’m coming. Just give me a sec. 
(He looks at his phone and sees a bunch of stuff on the news app as he sees a photo of a group of animals, a family who catch a fish from a lake and a tornado during summertime. He turns his phone off and goes to the hallway to go to the kitchen to eat breakfast. A middle aged woman turns off the stove and puts a pile of scrambled eggs on a white plate and pours her glass of alcohol. She is wearing a white t shirt and orange shirts. Monty goes into the kitchen and sees her putting food on the table as she drinks her alcohol.). 
Monty: Morning, Clementine. 
(She turns around and sees him as he walks to the table.). 
Clementine: Ah, you’re up. (Sarcastically) Thanks for not being a slowpoke. 
Monty: I like to get ready without hearing your voice. 
Clementine: Oh, getting cranky in the morning, huh? 
Monty: I’m not cranky, I just hate waking up in the morning to stay at home with you and your weird habits. 
Clementine: My habits are doing my own thing. You just need to go to bed early and wake up when I tell you and get your stuff ready. 
Monty: I do get my stuff ready. What are you doing? 
Clementine: Making breakfast. 
Monty: Is that all? 
Clementine: Yes. I also did my laundry, so if you have any clothes, then you can do it or do it at the laundromat. 
Monty: I already did my laundry. 
Clementine: Like washing your dirty pile of socks or cleaning the same underwear? Because I don’t want our clothes to be mixed up. 
Monty: Well, it’s weird that you’re making food in the morning. What’s for breakfast today? 
Clementine: Scrambled eggs. There’s hashed browns and a bowl of salad. 
Monty: Do I get stone cold vegetables? 
Clementine: No. You’re not gonna eat veggies if it’s not cut up or it’s been in the fridge for too long. 
Monty: How about fast food? 
Clementine: You are not eating greasy food because you’ll spend too much money and you won’t be able to eat supper. 
Monty: Then how come you’re drinking early in the morning? 
Clementine: Because it’s my treat. And that’s what keeping me stable, even though I get hungover at times. 
Monty: It’s not keeping you stable, you’re a drunken mess. 
Clementine: Don’t you try to act tough. It’s my stuff that I won’t let you touch. Plus, I get my drinks at parties. 
Monty: Well, mom says that you’re not allowed to have alcohol in the house. She hates the smell. 
Clementine: Oh, she doesn’t like the smells of rum in the bottle. She should be accepting that she lets me stay in the house to relax. 
Monty: She lets you stay here because she feels bad for you. And she doesn’t want you to sleep on the road, or lay around in the junkyard. 
Clementine: You should be grateful that your mother helped me out. I appreciate her for giving me a place to stay because she’s marrying my brother. 
Monty (Shocked): What? She’s marrying Octavius?! 
Clementine: Yeah, she talked to me about it yesterday, and she got her engagement ring. 
Monty: Are you kidding right now? 
Clementine: No, I am not. But if Octavius and your mom get together, that means we’re gonna be relatives. 
Monty (Groans): Why?! Are you insane? My mom marrying that jerky twit?! 
Clementine: Hey! That’s my brother and don’t you try to be snarky! 
Monty: I can’t believe you’re telling me that your younger brother is marrying my mom! This is fucking messed up. 
Clementine: HEY! You watch what you say when your mom’s engagement is brought up, so shut your mouth. 
Monty: I’m not happy. I hate it. 
Clementine: You’re having a burning insanity right now. 
Monty: It’s gonna drive me insane once Octavius and mom are getting together and be in the same house and everything will changed. 
Clementine: Nothing will changed, Monty. There might be some changes, but it’ll be okay. Some newlyweds will have a honeymoon, get a new job and even have sex. 
Monty (Disgusted): What?! EW! The hell?! 
Clementine: What?! That’s what newlyweds will do when they get married. 
Monty: That’s adult stuff, and I don’t want to hear it right now. 
Clementine: You’re getting so antsy about this stuff. It’s supposed to be a valuable moment between Octavius and your mom. 
Monty: When are they going to get married? 
Clementine: Well, Octavius told me that he and your mom are going to get together by organizing the wedding. Actually, Octavius hired wedding planners and his friends to help out. 
Monty: Help out? 
Clementine: Yeah. He’s gonna get a suit with a bow tie and your mom is getting a wedding dress from one of those downtown stores. 
Monty: If Octavius is wearing a suit, then I am not wearing it. 
Clementine: Okay, now you’re getting visibly angry. 
Monty: I’m not angry. 
Clementine: If you’re going to be in a hissy mood, then go out and get some stuff to do at town. 
Monty: Like what? 
Clementine: Go out and get food. Take breathing lessons and mediate. Maybe go on a walk. 
Monty: Do you think I’ll listen some advice about going outside after hearing this engagement? 
Clementine: Since I told you about this hidden shock, I thought you would have a happy response. 
(Monty eats the scrambled eggs and starts to chew slowly until he spits out on his plate.). 
Clementine: Hey! I made those eggs! 
Monty: It tastes rubbery and it’s gross. What do you put in the eggs? 
Clementine: I just made it scrambled and I just put salt in it. I woke up and start making it on the stove. 
Monty: Well, it tastes like rubber bands. 
Clementine: Are you food critic now? Because I try to help out and cook a lot of food in the kitchen. 
Monty: I rather eat clam soup with onions.