Hey, everyone! It's a short scene between a prostitute and a priest. It was a text transformation that I did in English today and is taken from the poem called "A Beautiful Young Nymph Going To Bed."
DRURY LANE
[Gardens. As we look down on the benches, we hear the sounds of cars driving through, the soft breeze and people walking through the gardens. Corinna comes up on the scene, sitting on the bench. She turns to the camera, speaking to it.]
Corinna: Oh, hello. Welcome to my glamorous world.
[Corinna smiles. Pause.]
Corinna: So let’s go through the names. Whore, slapper, prostitute, slut. I don’t care what you call me, they’re just semantics.
[The priest, Father Emmanuel, walks into the gardens. Corinna glances at him for a brief moment before speaking to the camera again.]
Corinna: He’s got to be loaded. Sounds saucy, dark and naughty – but screw the Lord. Praise to the escort.
[Emmanuel sits down on the bench with Corinna and turns to face her.]
Emmanuel: Corinna?
Corinna: That’s me …
Emmanuel: I – I need your services.
Corinna: That’s why I’m here. What do you want?
[As Emmanuel decides, Corinna stares and sighs at the camera.]
Corinna: First time. Obviously. You’d think he didn’t KNOW that there was more than the sex.
[She faces him again.]
Emmanuel: To sleep with you, yes.
Corinna: I charge two hundred an hour. [She notices Emmanuel counting his money.] Not having much fun inside the church?
Emmanuel: The Lord is not comfort enough, no.
Corinna: All right then, let’s go to my apartment.
[Corinna faces the camera, a satisfied expression etched across her face.]
Corinna: In my world, it’s all about sex and money. You live a fabulous life! What’s better than that?
[Corinna and Emmanuel leave the gardens. Just what will happen?]
Please tell me what you think, I literally did this in about five minutes flat. And what are your thoughts on it? What do YOU think happened?
The Other Side of the Coin
DRURY LANE
[Gardens. As we look down on the benches, we hear the sounds of cars driving through, the soft breeze and people walking through the gardens. Corinna comes up on the scene, sitting on the bench. She turns to the camera, speaking to it.]
Corinna: Oh, hello. Welcome to my glamorous world.
[Corinna smiles. Pause.]
Corinna: So let’s go through the names. Whore, slapper, prostitute, slut. I don’t care what you call me, they’re just semantics.
[The priest, Father Emmanuel, walks into the gardens. Corinna glances at him for a brief moment before speaking to the camera again.]
Corinna: He’s got to be loaded. Sounds saucy, dark and naughty – but screw the Lord. Praise to the escort.
[Emmanuel sits down on the bench with Corinna and turns to face her.]
Emmanuel: Corinna?
Corinna: That’s me …
Emmanuel: I – I need your services.
Corinna: That’s why I’m here. What do you want?
[As Emmanuel decides, Corinna stares and sighs at the camera.]
Corinna: First time. Obviously. You’d think he didn’t KNOW that there was more than the sex.
[She faces him again.]
Emmanuel: To sleep with you, yes.
Corinna: I charge two hundred an hour. [She notices Emmanuel counting his money.] Not having much fun inside the church?
Emmanuel: The Lord is not comfort enough, no.
Corinna: All right then, let’s go to my apartment.
[Corinna faces the camera, a satisfied expression etched across her face.]
Corinna: In my world, it’s all about sex and money. You live a fabulous life! What’s better than that?
[Corinna and Emmanuel leave the gardens. Just what will happen?]
Please tell me what you think, I literally did this in about five minutes flat. And what are your thoughts on it? What do YOU think happened?
