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Safe Society transcript Episode 6

               SAFE SOCIETY
               episode 6
               by CHRIS SHIMOJIMA
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                                        INTRO TITLE SOUNDS: ("Safe Society"
                                        chorus of whispers)

                                        MUSIC: INTRO/OUTRO THEME

                                   NARRATOR (CONT'D)
                         Welcome back to this year's
                         celebratory series, in which our
                         hero M was last seen using his
                         influence to take down one of the
                         most despicably racist human beings
                         to ever walk the planet.

                                        RECAP SOUND BITES.

                                   M
                         We, the protectors.
                         Cyberpeace.

                                   FOLLOWERS AND BUSINESSPEOPLE
                         We, the protectors.
                         Cyberpeace.

                                   NIKOLAI VOLKOV
                         Stop -- why are you touching me!?
                             (face getting smooshed)
                         Why are you -- squeezing -- my
                         mouth?
                         Why am I... on the ground?
                         Stop -- stop prying my eyes --

                                   M
                         Sofia!  Sofia!!  Look -- what --
                         what did I do to my skin -- I --
                         ripped it --

                                   SOFIA
                         Awww..... I love you so much.... my
                         activist.... my martyr... it's
                         beautiful.....

                                        MUSIC: upbeat hopeful swell



               INT. SAFE SOCIETY HEADQUARTERS / MEETING ROOM - DAY

                                        Clicking.

                                   NARRATOR
                         M's rise to one of Safe Society's
                         most trusted allies couldn't have
                         come at a better time.  His energy
                         fit perfectly with the collective
                         passion needed for the arising
                         opportunities.

                                   SAFE SOCIETY MEMBER 4 
                         Nope...
                             (click)
                         Next...
                             (click)
                         Next.... You know, many of these
                         conflicts are awful -- bombings,
                         genocide, yadayadayada -- but they
                         still don't quite have the "it
                         factor" to make me want to speak
                         about.  W, do you have thoughts?  

                                   W
                             (click)
                         How about this one?  Good Nation
                         vs. Rogue Nation.

                                        "Ooo"s from other Safe Society
                                        Members.

                                   SAFE SOCIETY MEMBER 4
                         Hmm.  Hmmmmm.  Yes.  We have
                         invested so much to help Good
                         Nation be a beneficiary of our
                         light.  And Rogue Nation has always
                         been an obstacle.  They must not
                         sign a peace agreement.  If we can
                         anger Rogue Nation enough that it
                         invades, and starts killing
                         innocents.....
                             (taking this to heart,
                              crying, nearly sobbing)
                         What is the phrase?  The silver
                         lining.  We will have our excuse.

                                        MUSIC: driving, but also menacing,
                                        funeral-like -- a tragic ascension.

                                   NARRATOR
                         Though most of you are undoubtedly
                         pacifists, where there is evil,
                         there must be a fight. 
                         Senator Nawali (Liu) joined in, and
                         was so supportive she couldn't bear
                         not wearing a blue-green circle
                         pin.



               EXT. PARK

                                        SENATOR NAWALI speaking into a mic:

                                   SENATOR NAWALI
                         We will give to Good Nation.  And
                         cripple Rogue Nation with
                         sanctions.  Such wars are good. 
                         There will be costs, but if you
                         can't rise to selflessness with us,
                         you'll be a Rogue sympathizer
                         responsible for the death of
                         innocents.



               AUDIO MONTAGE

                                        POLITICIANS and MEDIA PERSONALITIES
                                        on various CHANNELS.

                                   POLITICIANS AND MEDIA PERSONALITIES
                         If you can't rise to selflessness
                         with all the model citizens, you're
                         a Rogue sympathizer responsible for
                         the death of innocents.
                         A Rogue sympathizer responsible for
                         the death of innocents.
                         If you can't rise to selflessness,
                         you're a Rogue sympathizer
                         responsible for the death of
                         innocents.
                         Responsible for the death of
                         innocents.

                                   NARRATOR
                         Such advocacy from our politicians
                         and media infantry could yield only
                         one reaction: tears in the eyes of
                         every compassionate civilian.

                                        Various CIVILIANS crying.

                                        Typing, rapid, coked up --
                                        tktktktktktktktk!

                                   CIVILIANS
                             (verbalizing as they type)
                         Don't be responsible for the death
                         of innocents.
                         Don't be a Rogue sympathizer.
                         Hashtag Support Good Nation.
                         Support Good Nation!
                         Crush Rogue Nation!



               INT. TEEN'S ROOM

                                        A TEEN, listening to an ONLINE
                                        CLIP:

                                   COMMENTATOR
                         Don't be a Rogue sympathizer. 
                         Can't you see the deaths of
                         innocents?

                                   TEEN
                         Fuck.  The death of innocents?

                                   NARRATOR
                         And such unsettling media bites
                         could yield only one reaction among
                         some teens and young adults:
                         involuntary Tourette-like ticks.

                                   TEEN
                             (head ticking tick, with
                              verbal sound)
                         Ick!  Ick!  Ick!

                                   NARRATOR
                         A quote unquote "stress condition"
                         according to some quote unquote
                         "medical professionals," but you
                         know deep in your hearts that your
                         quirks must be celebrated.

                                   TEEN
                             (recording himself)
                         Hey everyone, coming to you live. 
                         Check out what's happening to me. 
                         Ick!  Ick!  Ick!

                                        Voices of OTHER TEENS, excited.

                                   TEENS
                         Wow!  So weird!
                         That's kinda cool!
                         What if it happens to me?  Ick!
                         Wait, I can do that!  Ick!  Ick!
                         Look, it's happening to me, sick! 
                         Ick!  Ick!  Ick!

                                        Becoming a whole chorus of ticking.

                                        OVERLAY the sound of the large Safe
                                        Society clock, itself
                                        ticking........ 



               AUDIO MONTAGE

                                        POLITICIANS and ACTIVISTS on
                                        various CHANNELS.

                                   POLITICIANS AND ACTIVISTS
                         Our quirks must be celebrated.
                         Our quirks must be celebrated.
                         Our quirks must be celebrated.
                         Our quirks must be celebrated.



               INT. AUDITORIUM

                                        Tick-ing sounds -- Ick! Ick! Ick! --
                                        from YOUNG STUDENTS.

                                        VICE PRINCIPAL clears her throat.

                                   VICE PRINCIPAL
                             (through masks)
                         Students, I appreciate your
                         ticking.  But let's also pay
                         attention to the video.

                                        MUSIC ON VIDEO: Patriotic cheese

                                   SENATOR NAWALI (ON VIDEO)
                         Today is a day to celebrate the
                         many folks in our government whose
                         job it is to defend your quirks. 
                         We've always been here for you.

                                   YOUNG STUDENT
                             (through masks)
                         Where's Mrs. Klementz?

                                   VICE PRINCIPAL
                             (through masks)
                         Mrs. Klementz was angrily
                         criticizing things, so it's not
                         good for her to be here anymore.

                                        As Senator Nawali continues on the
                                        video...

                                   LUCIA
                             (whispering, through
                              masks)
                         Daniel.  Psst!

                                   DANIEL
                             (whispering, through
                              masks)
                         Lucia!  Go back to your class!

                                   LUCIA
                         I know, but I don't like this.

                                   DANIEL
                         Me too.



               AUDIO MONTAGE

                                        GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS on various
                                        CHANNELS.

                                   GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS
                         Our critics are compromised.  The
                         worst attack we've seen since 9/11. 
                         They are everywhere!
                         The worst attack we've seen since
                         9/11.  They are everywhere!
                         The worst attack we've seen since
                         9/11.  They are everywhere!
                         The worst attack we've seen since
                         9/11.  They are everywhere!
                         The worst attack we've seen since
                         9/11.  They are everywhere!

                                        MUSIC: swell, leading into a
                                        climactic dramatic section...



               EXT. PUBLIC SQUARE - NIGHT

                                        Distant urban traffic. 
                                        Indecipherable whispered and
                                        muttered words come from
                                        Politicians, Civilians, and Safe
                                        Society Members.

                                   NARRATOR
                         And all of that could yield only
                         one response from the cultural
                         tastemakers and Safe Society
                         Members: a vigil with dozens of
                         somberly beautiful burning candles. 
                         Taking the lead from M, of course,
                         they were Eucalyptus and Clove.

                                        MUSIC: menacing beat reaching a
                                        feverish volume

                                   SAFE SOCIETY MEMBER 4
                             (through masks, loud
                              enough for gathering to
                              hear)
                         Please everyone, let us hold hands. 
                         And open your eyes and face the
                         blue and green sphere.

                                        HUM AND CHANT starts.  And the
                                        slimy, rumbling, peeling, dripping
                                        sounds from the end of the previous
                                        episode.

                                   NARRATOR
                             (heartfelt)
                         Facing us and reciting with such
                         hopeful faces?  It was a gesture we
                         weren't even demanding.  We're so
                         grateful to all of you that
                         participated, both in person...



               ALL OVER

                                   NARRATOR
                         ...and virtually...

                                        Typing. 
                                        TKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTKTK!

                                        Civilian voices, in a robotic
                                        trance.

                                   CIVILIANS
                         We the protectors avenge!  Critics
                         are everywhere!  They must be
                         destroyed!



               EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT

                                        A pair of footsteps.

                                        Distant cars.  Distant sirens. 
                                        Distant wolves.

                                        Civilian voices echoing. 

                                        The footsteps pick up speed --
                                        belonging to a CRITIC, whose
                                        breathing also picks up.  

                                        HUM AND CHANT seems to follow,
                                        approaching, SWIMMING PAST,
                                        CIRCLING BACK...

                                        MUSIC: menacing beat continues,
                                        drums pounding. 

                                        Hellish sounds.

                                        Critic's footsteps -- now running.

                                        Then stopping.  Tree rustling. 
                                        Like he's hiding.

                                        A lamp flickering.

                                        He jumps with a sudden gasp!

                                        Starts running again.

                                        Distant cries for help from OTHER
                                        CRITICS.



               VARIOUS SPOTS

                                        The cries are now right next to us. 
                                        Along with the Civilian voices:

                                   CIVILIANS
                         Critics are everywhere!  They must
                         be destroyed!
                         Critics are everywhere!  They must
                         be destroyed!

                                   OTHER CRITICS
                         Stop!  Stop holding hands!
                         Stop circling!
                         Why'm I on the ground?
                         Stop squeezing!
                         Stop prying my eyes open!

                                        Their screams...............

                                        .... end in drooling.  And long
                                        throaty grumbles.

                                   OTHER CRITICS (CONT'D)
                         Ehhhhhhhhhhhh......

                                        Suddenly: 2 pairs of footsteps in
                                        formal shoes, walking in unison, at
                                        a constant beat..... The men in
                                        suits.

                                        They stop.  And start dragging
                                        bodies.  The shoes squeal. 



               EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT

                                        Initial Critic's footsteps slow. 
                                        His breathing calms.

                                        MUSIC: fading down for a moment

                                        Distant shouting voices of RIOTERS.

                                        Critic takes a sudden breath,
                                        turning......

                                        ..... and the rioters' voices are
                                        now STRAIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE, their
                                        footsteps racing at us.

                                   RIOTERS
                         Get' em!  Get 'em all!

                                        Collision sounds.

                                   CRITIC
                         Oof!  Ah!  Ugh!  Help!  Help! 
                         Help!

                                   RIOTERS
                         Burn everything!  YEAH!  Break the
                         windows!  Steal!  Burn the church!

                                        Windows shattering.  Flames
                                        roaring.  Spreading.

                                   RIOTER
                         ENEMIES ARE EVERYWHERE.  I HAVE A
                         DREAM, AND ITS NAME IS VENGEANCE.

                                   CRITIC
                         Help, help, help --

                                        BANG BANG!

                                   CRITIC (CONT'D)
                         Bleh -- ugghhhhhhh --

                                        Sound of collapsing.  And liquid
                                        (blood) spewing and collecting into
                                        a puddle........ 

                                        The flames crescendo and
                                        overwhelm...............

                                        MUSIC: cuts off



               INT. M'S HOUSE - DAY

                                        Lucia humming.  And the sound of M
                                        doing laundry, cleaning, or
                                        organizing stuff.

                                        A MEDIA CHANNEL INTERVIEW starts
                                        playing.

                                   M
                         Hey, turn that off.

                                        She playfully mimics his
                                        professional voice heard in the
                                        interview:

                                   M (ON VIDEO) (CONT'D)
                         The Rogue sanctions are cutting our
                         supply of imported energy, sending
                         prices up, but take it as a sign to
                         switch to green.

                                   LUCIA
                             (mimicking M's
                              professional voice)
                         ARE cutting our supply of imported
                         energy... a sign to switch to
                         green.

                                   M (ON VIDEO)
                         My pal W -- his new app tracks my
                         carbon footprint from my
                         activities.  Mine is high, and I
                         need to fix it to get good credit. 
                         If you don't, you're a Rogue
                         sympathizer, responsible for the
                         death of innocents. 

                                   LUCIA
                         So what about innocents!?

                                        M stops his activity.  Footsteps --
                                        walking to her.

                                        Then a slap!

                                        Lucia gasps and yelps.

                                   LUCIA (CONT'D)
                         But you said don't listen.

                                   M
                         These are still right and wrong
                         things!  Mom and I always raised
                         you to believe in -- in -- in
                         having a heart!

                                        A deep breath.  His voice changes. 
                                        INTENT.  And the EXTRA DEEP
                                        RESONANCE.

                                   M (CONT'D)
                         You do not support evil.  Support
                         Good Nation.

                                   LUCIA
                         Support Good Nation.

                                        M slows his words even more.....
                                        lowers his pitch..... and with
                                        emotion -- probably in tears:

                                   M
                         Support.  Good.  Nation.

                                        Lucia sounds tear-y eyed now too. 
                                        But in a trance:

                                   LUCIA
                         Support Good Nation.

                                        M sighs, relaxes.  Kisses her
                                        forehead.  Ruffles her hair.

                                   M
                         Good Lucia.

                                        Then, as in the previous episode,
                                        static.......... just a flicker,
                                        then more and more, until a full
                                        wave of it.......

                                        INTERCOM VOICES, saying
                                        gibberish.... something stands out:

                                   INTERCOM VOICES
                         51 percent complete...
                         52 percent complete...

                                        Static, leading us to another
                                        frequency, to a



               1950S BROADCAST

                                        As before, severely damaged, but we
                                        can hear the Narrator:

                                   1950S NARRATOR
                         .......many many decades from now,
                         our future generations will finally
                         see this blissful world unity
                         complete.... shared... resources...

                                        1950s style sound effects.

                                        Then static again, transitioning to  



               LARGE AUDITORIUM

                                        Applause.

                                   NARRATOR
                         And that just about catches us up
                         to this present moment -- our
                         magnificent celebration of the past
                         year, with activists and
                         politicians, multi-racial, in
                         masks, involuntarily ticking...

                                        Applause fades... allowing us to
                                        hear a chorus of "Ick!  Ick!  Ick!"

                                   NARRATOR (CONT'D)
                         ...gathered to hear Safe Society
                         Founder Madge Engel, who has just
                         stepped up to the podium.  Let's
                         listen in:

                                        MADGE ENGEL (70s), German, speaking
                                        INTO A MIC, echoing in the large
                                        space:

                                   MADGE ENGEL
                         Soon, no country -- looking at you,
                         USA --

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         -- please shrink back.  No country 
                         is to be more respected or
                         influential than another.  We can
                         avoid such dangers of inequality.     

                                        Cheers erupt.

                                   NARRATOR
                         A commanding presence, wouldn't you
                         say?  You'd be forgiven for not
                         knowing his mouth moves in tandem
                         with ours...
                             (clears throat, as if
                              starting a performance)
                         Yes, enormous dangers are out
                         there.

                                   MADGE ENGEL
                         Yes, enormous dangers are out
                         there.

                                   NARRATOR
                             (mocking)
                         I am not talking about the
                         involuntary ticking.

                                   MADGE ENGEL
                             (mocking)
                         I am not talking about the
                         involuntary ticking.

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D (CONT'D)
                         Or the rising number of mentally
                         distressed individuals needing
                         personal health days.

                                        We hear texture of MENTALLY ILL
                                        EMPLOYEE, fading in in background.

                                   MENTALLY ILL EMPLOYEE
                         ... can't work today... ick...
                         ick... ick... need a personal
                         health day....

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL
                         Or gym patrons fainting from
                         running on treadmills in 6 layers
                         of masks.

                                        Labored breathing/wheezing.

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         Or having cardiac arrests from
                         vaccinations.  What a minor number. 

                                        Screams and flatlines.  "Clear!" 
                                        THUMP!  

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         Or the occasional beheading of a
                         random person on the street.
                         Misunderstood criminals are people
                         too.

                                        Knife slicing.  Gagging.  Liquid
                                        squirting.  Something falling to
                                        the ground.  Screams.

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         I am not talking about our
                         regulations that supposedly destroy
                         business output and customer
                         satisfaction.  You don't need such
                         business.  Or your fossil fuel
                         refineries.  Give those to China. 
                         We will support you with what you
                         really need.  It's time to rethink
                         horrible capitalism.

                                        Protest / rally cries.

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         I am not talking about traffic
                         lights shutting off due to low
                         reserves.  We must live simpler
                         anyways.

                                        Cars honking.

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         Or the focus on renewable energy,
                         instead of maintaining power lines,
                         supposedly leading to large fires.

                                        Audience laughter.

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         No, fire is from climate change.

                                        Audience heartfelt sighs. 

                                   MADGE ENGEL (CONT'D)
                         I am not talking about the surge in
                         price for food and petroleum.

                                        Audience laughter.

                                        Texture of M arguing with his
                                        FRIEND:

                                   FRIEND
                         It's higher again, M!  See the
                         price out there?   M, see that? 
                         Don't you realize?  What the fuck!

                                   M
                         Fine, I see it, but..... why do you
                         have a gas car?

                                   FRIEND
                         Pfft, even if every single person
                         goes full electric, you cut global
                         temperatures by virtually nothing. 
                         And to produce the batteries, you
                         still need fossil -- 

                                        Friend cuts himself off, realizing
                                        he's gone too far.

                                   FRIEND (CONT'D)
                         I -- I dunno where I heard any of
                         that.  My problem is simple: I
                         don't wanna pay electric, or all
                         the electricity rate hikes that
                         come with more charging stations on
                         the ground.  You're not gonna get
                         more people caring about the
                         environment when they're poor.

                                   M
                         Selfish cunt.  You're the problem. 
                         Fuck this gas car.

                                        Car door opening.

                                   MADGE ENGEL
                         These are all good chaos.  Do not
                         mind it, for it is needed to
                         rebuild better.  We have the
                         answers to solve the real dangers
                         of Climate Catastrophe.  And
                         Inequality.  Answers to help those
                         suffering.

                                        Doubling his voice is Narrator's,
                                        morphing into something monstrous. 
                                        And complemented by the HUM AND
                                        CHANT.  

                                   NARRATOR
                         So please suffer.  And grant us
                         power, so we can help you.

                                        Something slimy, peeling, dripping,
                                        and rumbling louder and
                                        louder........

                                        Then it all stops.  An intercom
                                        voice has cut in -- gibberish we
                                        can't understand.

                                   NARRATOR (CONT'D)
                             (returning to normal)
                         Yes?  We are busy here.

                                   INTERCOM VOICE
                         ... picking up on a... signal.....
                         potential disturbance....

                                   NARRATOR
                         Oh?  By who?

                                   INTERCOM VOICE
                         Workers from the company Rooting4U. 
                         Would you like to be patched in to
                         listen?

                                   NARRATOR
                         Of course we would.  Thank you.

                                        Static and tuning sounds, leading
                                        us to:



               INT. CAFE - DAY

                                        Dishes clanging.  Cafe patrons all
                                        around.  Fading in on B and Yann
                                        chewing, and chatting:

                                   B
                         I don't think she's gonna go for
                         it, dude.  Little too posh from
                         everything I know about her --

                                   YANN
                         Fuck you.  I told you months ago
                         and you said it was solid.  Yo. 
                         Pay attention.  Teacher's pet. 
                         Take a break from it.

                                        B is tapping/typing stuff on his
                                        phone

                                   B
                         It's not work if you love it.  Oh,
                         the guys wanna hire Quincy, and
                         give him a chance.

                                   YANN
                         No.  You're not gonna complain?

                                   B
                         It's fine.  I wanted them to own
                         this, and it's what they want.

                                   YANN
                             (disbelief at B)
                         .... but Quincy uses a wheelchair.

                                   B
                         "Mobility Tool"!  Yann, please
                         weigh your words a little more.  I
                         know we're not on company grounds,
                         but these are principles we can
                         take everywhere.

                                   YANN
                         Quincy is slow.

                                        B chortles -- shocked by Yann's
                                        bluntness.

                                   YANN (CONT'D)
                         I guarantee you it means an extra 2
                         days. 
                         As if businesses aren't strapped
                         enough.  Whatever... we're all
                         headed for welfare servitude
                         anyways.

                                        B scoffs.

                                   YANN (CONT'D)
                         Look around.  Shit's happening.

                                   B
                         Little things, but if we're all in
                         the same boat going through it
                         together, it's not as hard to adapt
                         to.

                                   YANN
                         Remember Louie?  My brother-in-law? 
                         I found out the other week he was
                         Silenced.  When it's someone you
                         know.....

                                   B
                         You feel for it.  It sucks for him.

                                   YANN
                         It's.... 

                                        Beat.  Utensils placed down. 
                                        Yann's voice lowers:

                                   YANN (CONT'D)
                         See, I feel I can tell you this.

                                   B
                         Too close.  Your masks, please.

                                        Fabric shuffle.

                                   YANN
                             (through masks)
                         Keep your eyes peeled for the
                         government using inflation -- which
                         they caused -- as justification to
                         seize control and set government
                         mandated lower prices like they're
                         heroes.  Boom.  Widespread
                         corruption.  Crooks take advantage
                         of the low price, knowing they'll
                         be able to sell higher 'cause
                         demand is high, and they bribe the
                         government to let them. 
                         Every country that has done this --
                         the Soviet Union, Venezuela -- has
                         crumbled, with people like you and
                         I falling into poverty and despair. 
                         All because those in power -- maybe
                         not aware of history -- have
                         decided for us what the Truth is,
                         twisting facts to serve a purpose.

                                   B
                         If it's a big deal, why is no one
                         hearing about it?

                                   YANN
                         The media is part of them!  They
                         won't report it!  And everyone else
                         is too A-D-H-D to deal with the
                         headache of their own research.

                                   B
                         Because it's mumbo-jumbo that
                         doesn't affect us.

                                   YANN
                         It's all connected.  Everything
                         happening -- it's all the same
                         goal.  To spin everything to their
                         benefit -- a society they can
                         easily segment and manage -- which
                         unfortunately, most of the times,
                         means stripping our liberties, and
                         making us idiots.  C'mon.  It used
                         to be that was bad enough.

                                        B is chewing and now slows down,
                                        suspicious.

                                   B
                         .... You're sounding... like you're
                         trying to blow something up.... You
                         know that doesn't jive with our
                         unity, which is what's allowing M
                         to achieve everything he's been
                         doing.

                                   YANN
                         How's your inflammation?  After all
                         this time?

                                   NARRATOR
                         This worker, Yann.... hmm.... If
                         you recall, he asked B the same
                         thing at the beginning of our
                         series.  Maybe he's been straying
                         for some time. 

                                   B
                         I happen to be one that bloats from
                         lots of plants.  It's manageable. 

                                   YANN
                         Your body's saying something.

                                        B breathes louder, fuming, trying
                                        to keep it together....

                                   B
                         ...... that we can all sacrifice,
                         to be part of something bigger than
                         us.

                                   YANN
                         What if it's the wrong something?

                                   B
                         Yann, haven't you learned?  That's
                         a matter of perspective.........
                         I'm worried about you..... You're
                         part of the B and Yann Rooting4U
                         family..... Be careful.

                                   NARRATOR
                         Strong with his syllables.  Sending
                         a clear warning.  But much too
                         late.  This worker Yann is no
                         longer humbly self-censoring.  Too
                         much critical thinking.  (Rest
                         assured, we will ask for swift
                         action from Safe Society.)  Swift
                         action from Safe Society would be
                         appreciated.

                                   INTERCOM VOICE
                         ... copy...

                                        Yann has picked back up utensils. 
                                        Back to chewing.  But this time
                                        harshly picking at the food.

                                   YANN
                         I hate plants.  

                                        Static, transitioning us to:



               INT. ROOTING4U HEADQUARTERS / BULLPEN - DAY

                                        Sipping coffee.  B walking.

                                        Stopping.  Starting up again, this
                                        time MOVING IN on typing sounds.  

                                   B
                             (through masks)
                         Hey.  You're here early.

                                        TKTKTKTKTKTKTKTK -- growing in
                                        volume.

                                   B (CONT'D)
                         Hello  Morning, bro.  How's your
                         insanity doing?

                                   YANN
                             (through masks, strangely
                              flat)
                         All better.

                                        Beat.

                                   B
                             (concerned)
                         Yann?

                                        B's footsteps -- now backing up. 
                                        He lets out a frightened breath.

                                        MUSIC: horrifying sting

                                        B's footsteps get faster.  Then he
                                        sits.

                                        An OBLIVIOUS EMPLOYEE chats merrily
                                        away.  B interrupts:

                                   B (CONT'D)
                         Is something wrong with Yann?

                                   OBLIVIOUS EMPLOYEE
                             (through masks)
                         Shit, man.  He's not
                         procrastinating.

                                        B chuckles, but it quickly fades.

                                        He pulls out a phone.  Unlocks it. 
                                        Texting sounds.

                                   B
                             (verbalizing as he texts)
                         What's up with you?

                                        Beat... then a response: more
                                        texting sounds.

                                   YANN
                             (verbalizing as he texts)
                         I didn't tell you I attended a
                         dangerous protest last week.  I'm
                         sincerely embarrassed and sorry for
                         my vile and ignorant decisions.  I
                         will grow from this and do better.

                                        More texting sounds.

                                   B
                         I know you.  No way you did actual
                         bad.

                                        No response.

                                   B (CONT'D)
                         Hello?

                                        Nothing.  Just distant typing --
                                        tktktktktktktktktk

                                        B lets out a breath that
                                        unexpectedly turns into a stifled
                                        sniffle / sob. 

                                   OBLIVIOUS EMPLOYEE
                         Everything good?

                                   B
                         Uh huh.

                                        Beat.

                                   B (CONT'D)
                             (whispering to himself)
                         I know you.  No way you did actual
                         bad.  No way you did actual bad.

                                   INTERCOM VOICE
                         Now this one... he seems to be
                         troubled...

                                   NARRATOR
                         Yes.  This blindingly white-skin
                         worker named B..... He may be
                         compromised....

                                        MUSIC: dramatic swell