INT.CAB-NIGHT.
LORAINE walks up old kent road, talking loudly in to her white blackberry torch. She sees a black cab & puts her hand out signalling she wants to get in.The cab stops in front of her & the man smiles awkwardly at her, she doesn’t take notice and jumps in the back.
CAB DRIVER:
Where to miss?
LORAINE:
136 fort road Bermondsey, please
CAB DRIVER:
Okay dokay. Where you going to at this time of night?
LORAINE:
Ohh. Erm.. im just coming home from work
The CAB DRIVER stares at her through the mirror then LORAINE catches him looking at her & he quickly looks away and carries on driving fast.
LORAINE:
(Worried) you was ment to turn left back there..
CAB DRIVER:
Not for where were going.. *Pulls a evil smile*
As the cab slows down, LORAINE realises he’s stoped in a empty car park.
LORAINE:
(crying) Please. Let me go, take my things if you want
Please just don’t hurt mee..this is another peice or script writing. about a lady that gets in to a cab, but the driver takes the wrong turn and starts driving out of town. this is still a working progress.
Work in progress?? It's good so far. What do you need to do to improve it?
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