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 Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 1:39 pm
Considering that we have gone one tragic Thursday without an episode of our show the idea was to make up our own awesome episode and write it as a script, so here it is:
SUPERNATURAL
5.6 (.5)
THE BEST EPISODE EVAH!
The rules:
-This is a script so it needs to be written in script form. Don't worry script form is easy and I'm sure everyone knows how.
-Whatever the person posts before your post happens. No matter what. So you can't continue a post as f the last one never did. Plus this keeps it fun and interesting.
-You can pretty much be as freaking wacky as you want to be. Don't hold back, but at the same time try to be at least a little bit reasonable
HAVE FUN! : D
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 1:41 pm
I'll start it off:
Setting
Across the black paved stretch of highway the only illumination comes from a classic Chevy's headlights and the waning sun in the west. As the oversized car roars at illegal speeds the twang of Jimmy Page’s guitar drifting behind it....
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 3:10 pm
DEAN WINCHESTER, dressed in a single layer, is driving. SAM WINCHESTER, also in a single layer, is looking over a newspaper.
SAM:
Does this case seem strange to you?
DEAN:
Strange is our middle name, Sammy.
SAM:
I know but... haunted pie factory?
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 5:30 pm
DEAN:
Dude, you know what they say. 'If they haunt it, the Winchesters will come.' And you know my feelings on pie, man. It's win-win.
SAM:
Exactly. Dean --
Camera lingers on SAM's brooding, skeptical expression.
SAM:
Doesn't this seem at all suspicious to you?
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good morning love machine
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 7:22 pm
DEAN:
Dude.
Pie.
A flutter of wings is heard. We pan to the mirror to see CASTIEL sat in the back seat, mysteriously nude under the trenchcoat of doom. SAM's startled, DEAN's leering in the mirror.
CASTIEL:
Your brother is right, Dean.
SAM's smirking smugly. You almost expect his little tongue to poke out.
DEAN:
Cas, remember those words we discussed? The ones you don't ever say?
CASTIEL:
I don't remember acknowledging your brothers correct observations being among them.
DEAN:
Yeah, they are now.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 9:06 am
SAM:
But seriously, Dean..Dean?
DEAN puts his hand in SAM's face, in a supreme shushing motion.
DEAN:
Sammy, what have I told you about douching up guitar solos with your [DEAN scrunches his face, and mimics SAM in a high pitched voice] 'seriously Dean, get your head in the game' crap?
SAM frowns and turns toward CASTIEL for support. CASTIEL stares intently, but offers none. SAM turns, frustrated, towards the window as the music goes on and DEAN plays invisible instruments on the steering wheel.
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good morning love machine
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