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An Excerpt from Fiends of a Feather
NEPHIL I'm... (sighs) I'm your guardian angel. Jinn stops dead in his tracks. PAN OUT - SIDE CLOSE-UP OF JINN Jinn turns around to face Nephil. JINN No you're not. CLOSE ON NEPHIL NEPHIL Oh? And what would you know about it? Jinn's footsteps are heard in the background while Nephil speaks. CLOSE ON JINN JINN What would I know about it?! CLOSE ON NEPHIL Having diminished the distance between them, Jinn thrusts a finger in Nephil's face with his retort. Nephil starts only a little at the invasion. JINN What would you know about it? WIDEN - CLOSE ON JINN JINN You're the worst guardian angel I've ever seen! CLOSE ON NEPHIL NEPHIL How do you know I'm lying? CLOSE ON JINN JINN How do I know you're telling the truth? I don't even know your name. WIDE SHOT - SIDE VIEW Jinn just stands there before Nephil, trying hard to conceal his labored breathing after his outburst. He then turns around again and starts walking in the opposite direction once more. Nephil stays floating where he is, his head bowed in submission. NEPHIL (pauses) Nephil. The name's Nephil. EXTREME CLOSE-UP OF JINN We see Nephil a distance behind Jinn as he keeps walking, though at a slow pace. JINN Well I've got news for you, Nephil. I'm the last person who wants a guardian angel. |
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