Gene’s Car Keys

It’s a movie script, Gene’s Car Keys


                                                               FADE IN:

               EXT. SAVE-MART PARKING LOT - DAY

               Yes, it's good old Save-MART.  It has the big SAVE-MART
               sign on the front, and those famous doors, also on the front,
               but underneath where the sign is.  There are four doors,
               organized from left to right in the front wall of the Save
               MART building.  The doors allow people to both enter and exit
               the Save-MART building.  While there are other entrances and
               exits in the rear of the building, they cannot be seen, and
               therefore won't be described.  The doors are mostly glass,
               and a transparent type of glass at that.  You can see right
               through them, into the store itself.  But it's kind of dark
               in there, and we're far enough away, that there aren't many
               things to see in there.  Good thing, because these
               descriptions are getting pretty stupid.

               In front of the building are parking spaces, since it is a
               parking lot for Save-MART.  Most of the parking spaces have
               cars parked in them, but there are a few spaces that do not.
               Of the spaces without cars, approximately half of them could
               accommodate a car.  The other half are bottomless pits, and
               any car that was driven onto it would plummet to an uncertain
               death.

               This is soon demonstrated as a BRIGHT GREEN SUV drives into a
               parking space without paying attention.  It falls out of
               sight.

               GENE, the 102 year old assistant manager, walks out of Save
               MART just in time to see the SUV disappear.  He's dressed in
               his Save-MART uniform.

               He glances down the parking space pit as he walks past, but
               doesn't slow down.

                                   GENE
                             (towards the bottomless
                              pit)
                         You really need to watch where you
                         park...  Don't ya think?

               He continues on to his car, a BRIGHT GREEN SUV, and gets in,
               mumbling to himself about parking spaces and SUV drivers.

                                   GENE
                         Anyone here have my car keys?

               Nobody says anything for a while, until--

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         Hey, yeah, I think I got 'em.

               Gene's thumb checks his pockets, and, with a complete lack of
               surprise, finds Gene's keys there.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         What you know, car keys in my
                         pocket.  Hello car keys, please to
                         be used for driving now.

                                   GENE
                         Yeah, that's good with the car
                         keys.  I take and drive and use
                         them for their driving use.  We'll
                         make sure they do their thing, you
                         know?  The thing with the driving.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         I know.  The thing.  Good times.

               Gene puts the keys in the ignition and turns.  In the
               background we see the Save-MART building deflate, but Gene
               doesn't notice.  Other people in the parking lot do notice,
               and begin to be a little panicked.  Nothing happens in the
               car.

                                   GENE
                         Well that's some weird stuff right
                         here.  The keys that do the driving
                         aren't doing their thing.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         Yeah.  I saw.  Good times.

                                   GENE
                         These aren't no good times, thumb!

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         Oh yeah, good times.  I know what
                         you mean.

                                   GENE
                         Yeah, that's what I'm saying.
                         That's what I'm talking about, you
                         know?

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         The good times with the car keys.
                             (beat)
                         Why aren't we driving now?

                                   GENE
                         I don't think I did the keys right.
                         They should make the driving
                         happen, but we're doing less of the
                         driving than you'd think.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         Well get to it!  Yeah.  Good times.

               Gene tries turning the ignition again.  This time the clouds
               instantly become dense grey thunderclouds.  The other people
               in the parking lot that had gone to investigate the deflated
               Save-MART now start running in panic to their cars to get
               away.  A few fall into parking spaces.

               Still nothing happens to Gene's car.

                                   GENE
                         Man!

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         Man!  That's some bad keying.

                                   GENE
                         I think I'm out of practice.  I
                         need another one of them car key
                         classes, I think.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         Let's go take some of those!

                                   GENE
                         Yeah, we go now do that take
                         classes we do.

               Gene tries to drive off to his car key class, but the car
               still hasn't started and he's not going anywhere.  Still a
               lot of panic outside his car.

               A few seconds pass.

                                   GENE
                         This is great, driving.  Nothing
                         beats driving in my car with my
                         keys.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         I don't know if you're doing it
                         right.

                                   GENE
                         No, I'm the best driver.  I know
                         how to drive.
                         Don't call me a carrot!  Look, see,
                         not hitting anyone.

               Just then a panicking person runs straight into the front of
               Gene's car and lands on the windshield.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         I think you hit someone.

                                   GENE
                         That's a bird, that doesn't count.
                             (louder)
                         Go away bird!  I'm driving here!
                         Get back into the sky where you
                         should be, bird!  Birds are sky
                         things!

               Gene tries turning on the windshield wipers, but they don't
               do anything with the car turned off.

                                   GENE
                         Crazy birds!

               Gene gets his magic pointy stick that can go through glass
               and sticks it through the windshield, poking the person on
               his windshield with it.  The person gradually floats away
               from the force of the poking.

                                   GENE
                         There we go, that's a bird that
                         knows where he belongs.  Upstairs
                         somewhere.

                                   GENE'S THUMB
                         You know your birds, man.  Good
                         driving!

                                                         FADE TO BLACK.

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