четверг, 21 мая 2015 г.

My screenplay. The Hunger Games

Katniss:
-Peeta I can't find you? Where are you?  Peeta?

Peeta:
-Well, don't step on me.

(Katniss) I jump back. His voice was right under my feet. Still there's nothing. Then his eyes open, unmistakably blue in the brown mud and green leaves. I gasp and am rewarded with a hint of white teeth as he laughs. It's the final word in camouflage.

Katniss:
-You're not going to die.

 Peeta:
-Says who?

 Katniss:
-Says me. We're on the same team now, you know.


Peeta:
-So, I heard. Nice of you to find what's left of me.

 Katniss:
-Did Cato cut you?

Peeta:
-Left leg. Up high.

Katniss:
-Let's get you in the stream, wash you off so I can see what kind of wounds you've got.

Peeta:
-Lean down a minute first. Need to tell you something.Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it. Excellent.

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