MARK
December 24th, Nine PM
Eastern Standard Time
From here on in
I shoot without a script
See if anything comes of it
Instead of my old shit
First shot — Roger
Tuning the Fender guitar
He hasn’t played in a year
ROGER
This won’t tune
MARK
So we hear
He’s just coming back
From half a year of withdrawal
ROGER
Are you talking to me?
MARK
Not at all
Are you ready? Hold that focus — steady
Tell the folks at home what you’re doing Roger …
ROGER
I’m writing one great song —
MARK
The phone rings.
ROGER
Saved!
MARK
We screen
Zoom in on the answering machine!
