EXT. ALLEYWAY - NIGHT
Scene starts very eerily with a point of view shot of someone walking down a road turning down into an alleyway. The area looks deserted and you can hear the sound of tumbleweed.
Luke and Michael open the scene, they are both young and talk in a cockney voice. They are smartly dressed.
LUKE CRATE
We have to go, right now. He's coming for us. He dan't stop at nothing.
MICHAEL JAMESON
We have lives here, family, friends. Our fortune.
LUKE
Everything we still own know will be gone, you know what he's like. Every penny will be gone.
MICHAEL
Stop and listen to me, (SINGING) what would life become? Our last earnings. Gone in a cinder, he's an artist. It's his life and he'll stop at nothing to ruin us.
ALBERT BROOKESTEIN
Interrupting am I boys?
MICHAEL
Shit, runnnnn Luke.
Luke frantically runs away, Michael starts a backwards run while firing bullets at Albert. Albert strolls off into the darkness.
Michael and Luke continue running until they stop round a corner to catch their breathe.
LUKE
(SINGING) Michaelllll, I think we lost him.
MICHAEL
(SINGING) Albert is a man of many mysteries, a philanthropist he thinks an asshole truthfully. Gambling is his a game.
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