Academy of Arts UNiversity 2 minute Sync Short Film. Will be shot on 16mm ArriS camera. At the Encore Resort, Las Vegas, overlooking the strip. Will start shooting at sundown, till finish.

The look is going to be neo-noir style, the story is best summed up by the script.

INT. HOTEL. NIGHT.

GUESTROOM

A FEMME FATALE sits gazing at the distant view of the city.

She turns around and walks to the bed, on top of which is a large suitcase.

There is a bunch of red flowers on the nightstand, she picks them up and takes in their scent.

She spins with them and then puts them back down.

She opens the suitcase, inside are three different types of guns; a revolver, a 9mm automatic and a small female gun.

She places them neatly on the bed, admiring each weapon with her fingers.

The only other thing in the suitcase is a black female suit.

She takes it out and hangs it up near the mirror.

She starts to flirt with her reflection in the mirror as the doorbell RINGS.

SMALL MAN (O.S.)
Room Service!

She opens the door; a SMALL MAN stands holding up a tray with a meal for one.

She takes the tray off him.

HALLWAY -- CONT’D

The door SLAMS in his face.

GUESTROOM

She puts the tray down on the table and peaks at her juicy salmon steak. Then she puts the lid back on, signs the check and heads for the door.

HALLWAY

The door swings open; she hands back the check to the small man and SHUTS the door again.

The man looks at the check, puzzled.

The door partly opens and the red flowers are thrown at him.

GUESTROOM –- CONT’D

The femme fatale pushes the door back shut and fixes her hair before walking to her dinner.

She carefully puts the napkin over her legs.

Lifts the metal lid and puts it’s aside.

Picking up the knife and fork she begins to eat like a lady. Chewing her food with her mouth closed and carefully sipping her glass of wine.

After she finishes she covers the tray with her napkin and leaves for the toilet.

The door closes and the shower is turned on.

Walking out she is fully dressed in her suit.

Again with her fingers she caresses the guns, liking each one more then the other.

Picking up the lady gun she drops it and takes the revolver instead.

She walks over to the mirror and fidgets the final touches on her hair.

She stares at her self in the mirror.

Then brings the gun to her temple and SHOOTS.

Falling down on the ground with the gun still in her hand.