Script for unnamed movie

INT. MISDIRECTION MAGIC SHOP
TIME: 2:28 AM
LIGHTING: DARK EXT. LIGHT INT
BG NOISE: OCCASIONAL CAR NOISE, NO OTHER NOISES
CHAR IN SCENE: KAIMANA CASIANO] EMIL CHRISTIANO

KAIMANA
*sighs* What in the hell did ya call me this fuckin’ early for..?

EMIL
Ok look, I know it’s early, but do you have a gun on you?

KAIMANA
Maybe I do.. Maybe I don’t.. Not like it’ll matter soon enough.

EMIL
Actually it will.

KAIMANA
Well, I’m sure you didn’t come all this way to blabber to me...

EMIL
Correct, It's 2 AM because I have something coming in, and I need a small amount of muscle to help secure it, and you’re the only person I can call in at 2.

KAIMANA
You gatherin’ a crew?

EMIL
No, I just said it’s a shipment, go watch the cameras in the back.

KAIMANA
*gets up and pushes chair in, walks to back room*

A black pickup truck pulls into the alley of the magic shop, the tarp on the bed is pulled out
and 4 crates are revealed in the back. 2 yellow, 1 green, and one red. All of this from the perspective of the security cameras.

KAIMANA
Damn.. here already?

Kaimana stretches a bit and yawns shifting in her spot a little in the door frame. She walks in a little closer to get a better look.

RADIO
Casiano I’m going to need some help with these boxes.

BG CHATTER
Who is Casiano

KAIMANA
The hell..?

EXT. OUTSIDE MAGIC SHOP

Kaimana walks outside with a pallet jack.

EMIL
Thank you, this is my associate, Casiano

THUG 1
Casino?

EMIL
No, but close, now, if you will be so kind, please load the crates onto the cart.

Thug 1, 2, 3, and Kaimana load the crates onto the pallet jack and Kaimana rolls them into the delivery garage of the shop. Emil pays the thugs and they drive off.

INT. MISDIRECTION MAGIC SHOP GARAGE

A  shot of them walking in the backdoor of the shop, Kaimana leading as Emil shuts the garage door, then following into the back door.

KAIMANA
What exactly did we just transport? If I can ask..

EMIL
The green crate contains some assorted pharmaceutical opioids, the 2 yellow ones are some explosives, and the red one is a shipment of some AR-15s and the ammo. The call came in today for these specific items, I’m sending them to Canada.

Kaimana shook her head and rubbed her eyes

KAIMANA
Why Canada of all places..?

EMIL
Remember Mr. Rizzuto?

KAIMANA
What about him…

Kaimana then leaves the current room to head over to the small break room in the corner of the shop.

KAIMANA
Before any of that shit*pause for emphasis*Coffee

EMIL
That stuff is addictive y’know, my employes have built a dependence on it.

KAIMANA
Tough shit.

EMIL
There’s some coffee pods in the bottom pantry cabinet, or hot chocolate to the right of it.

Kaimana doesn’t respond but heads for the stuff anyways.

EMIL
Oh and the creamer marked expired is cocaine, so don't use that.

Kaimana smiles to herself and heads for it anyways, despite the warning. Pouring a hefty amount into the cup.

EMIL
Just kidding, it's actually expired

Kaimana sips it casually

KAIMANA
Don’t care… Too tired to care

EMIL
Okay… you do you.

Kaimana puts a finger in the air as she takes a long sip from the warm beverage

KAIMANA
First, coffee…

EMIL
Can we get back to Rizzuto?

Kaimana finishes the cup and sets it down

KAIMANA
Sure let’s talk about your hubby*evident sarcasm*

EMIL
I’m the one with the gun here. Anyway, he called and said that the guns I sent were as good as I said, as Tony does deliver on his promises, and we were going to do more business, this evidently, is that business.

KAIMANA
Fuckin’ Tony… I hate that guy

EMIL
He’s not the worst guy, we get the guns from him.

KAIMANA
You’re from here, right?

EMIL
Born and raised my friend.

KAIMANA
Exactly… He’s from Chicago. I’m a New Yorker

EMIL
I see…

KAIMANA
Every Time this fucker comes into the office, who does he visit first? Fucking me. This guy every. Damn. time. I come into his view; “Oh hey Casiano! Want a donut?”. If I ever got a chance to dial 911 on this guy, I’d fuckin’ do it

EMIL
That would ruin repeat business


KAIMANA
Just hire a new guy…

Kaimana goes to get more coffee

EMIL
Atleast he is reliable

KAIMANA
That it the only good thing ‘bout Tony

EMIL
Wasn’t he born in Miami?

KAIMANA
I honestly don’t care..

EMIL
Well whatever. You can leave now, the deal is done, I’m going to bed.

KAIMANA
Eh, great… Now I can’t sleep

She looks at the coffee and grumbles, then leaves before locking up only to realize that opening time is almost upon them.

EMIL
Oh damn, it’s 5 o’clock, you need to leave before the employees get here.

Kaimana is already out the window and running fast.

KAIMANA
Fuck that shit…

EMIL
Well, time to get managing I guess.

SCENE END





EXT. MIAMI BEACH FLORIDA
TIME: 7:49 AM
EXT LIGHTING: EARLY MORNING, SUNRISE
BG NOISE: EARLY MORNING SCUFFLE
CHAR IN SCENE: TONY GARCIA

Tony is on the phone with Emil confirming the delivery.

TONY
So… How did the sale go. The Russians didn’t intercept it did they?

EMIL
No, it went fine, the magic equipment is stocked. What did you say about Russians?

TONY
Umm nothing, nothing.

EMIL
Okay then… The money got to you correct.

TONY
Yes. So if you need any courier services I can provide that.

EMIL
Not required, the Canadians will have them some time this month, preferably next, next friday.

TONY
Okay, remember, if you need anything else, I’m your man.

EMIL
Good Good. Look I have to go attend to some business, magic won't sell itself.

TONY
Okay, have a good day

EMIL
Thanks

PHONE
*beep*.

SCENE END