43/2023: Muder Mystery
DIOR'S YACHT RIDE
Written by
Punrawee (Pune) Ketyungyuenwong
Therm (Therm) Mungwititkul
Sornwisit (Edward) Pruangaksorn Buddhaprach (Gen)
Lojanavanich Pon (First) Yimcharoen Naruechon (Angie) Siripraphakit
Jirat (Babe) Rattanakongton Kitchanan (Hunswan) Kaewma Thammatouch (Kao)
Chantasarn Bharitat (Hero) Ekchukiat
Pichamol
(Peach) Kietdumrongwong
Address Phone Number
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EXT. YACHT - NIGHT 1
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INT. ETHAN’S YACHT FRONT BOW AREA. YACHT BALCONY. 2
DANIEL
How could you do
this to me, DIOR I trusted you with my heart, and you shattered it without a
second thought!
DIOR
Daniel shut up I
don't even know what you're talking about dumb ass. You just come to me and tell me off.
DANIEL
Don't play dumb
Dior! I know about you and JAKE. I have this picture of you kissing in the car.
Dior stands
uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact. Daniel shows her a photo
DIOR
Never seen it
before, that's Photoshop, someone's trying to frame me.
Daniel's voice
trembles with a mixture of anger and frustration. He looks at Dior with pain
unable to get mad at his love.
DANIEL
I can't believe
you're standing here, denying everything! When there is evidence. How could I
be so blind Ms. I'm royal.
Dior starts to
sweat, she rubs her arms constantly, anxiously.
DIOR
I swear, Daniel,
I don't know what you're talking about. Whatever that picture was, I swear it
wasn't me! Please you have got to believe me.
DANIEL (YELL)
I don't give a shit anymore!
Daniel stands,
yelling out loud, he stomps loudly into the yacht. Dior walks after
DIOR
Daniel! Please!
CUT TO:
FADE IN:
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EXT.
YACHT - CONTINUOUS 3
The North Sea. Near the port of London. Pre-midnight.
4


INT.
ETHAN’S YACHT DIOR DRESSING ROOM. 4
The luxurious
dressing room is adorned with mirrors, vanity tables, and racks of designer
clothes. Dior stands facing her manager ISABELLA, 40s, professional and
composed, tension filling the room.
DIOR
You have
absolutely no idea how to manage my career, do you? I can't believe I trusted
you!
ISABELLA
(defensively)
Dior, I've worked tirelessly to secure your roles and negotiate your contracts.
I've always had your best interests at heart.
Dior scoffs, rolling her eyes in disbelief.
DIOR
Oh, please!
you're just riding on my success
without understanding my vision. you're suffocating my creativity!
ISABELLA
I've been in
this industry for years, Dior. I know what it takes to guide a star like you.
but lately, your behavior has been disrespectful and unprofessional.
DIOR
unprofessional?
please! I'm the one who brings in the big bucks. without me, you're nothing but a has-been manager. who wins at
the end of the season, thank you it was finally over unofficial but still a
significant prize award.
ISABELLA
Dior, fame
doesn't give you the right to treat people with disrespect. I've always
supported you, even during your most difficult times.
dior walks
closer, head to head, invading the manager's personal space.
DIOR
well, maybe I
don't need your support anymore. I can find someone who actually understands my
worth not a piece of shit.
ISABELLA
If that's what
you genuinely want, Dior, then maybe it's time we part ways. but remember, in
this industry, bridges can burn faster than careers can rise.
DIOR
don't worry,
darling. I'll find someone who appreciates my talent and doesn't hold me back.
goodbye, Isabella.
FADE IN:
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EXT.
YACHT - CONTINUOUS 5
The North Sea. Near Port of London.
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INT.
ETHAN'S YACHT LIVING ROOM 6
The room is
elegantly decorated with a large window, showcasing the stunning view of the
sea. Isabella enters the room. ETHAN STEELE, DANIEL TOBARKIN, and JAKE PAUL are
seated on a
luxurious couch engaged in a serious conversation.
ISABELLA
(entering) Gentlemen,
we need to talk about Dior's behavior. she's been acting out of control lately.
ETHAN
(nods) I've
noticed it too, Isabella. what happened?
ISABELLA
(slightly
annoyed) She fired me for no reason! I've been her manager for years, and suddenly, she just let me
go. no explanation whatsoever.
DANIEL
(sadly) I can
vouch for her erratic behavior. she cheated on me, man. can you believe it? we
were in a serious relationship, and she just threw it all away.
JAKE
(raising an eyebrow) Cheated on you? I never thought Dior would stoop so
low. something must be seriously wrong with her.
ETHAN
(pensive) We
can't let her actions go unchecked. Dior is an influential figure, and her
behavior could have far-reaching consequences. We need to confront her and find
out what's going on.
DANIEL
(agrees) I think
it's time we gather more evidence and
expose her actions to protect ourselves and others. We can't let her continue
this destructive path.
JAKE
(nods,
determined) I'm with you guys. It's time to take a stand against Dior and hold
her accountable for her actions.
ISABELLA
(smirks) Alright
then. Let's devise a plan and bring Dior to justice.
We can't let her
get away with this any longer.
DANIEL
(nods) I've
known Dior for a long time, and she was always driven and ambitious. She came
from a humble background and worked her way up in the fashion industry. She had
a reputation for being focused and dedicated to her craft.
JAKE
(sighs) Yeah,
she used to be so different. When we first started dating, she was passionate
about her work and incredibly
supportive. I never saw any signs of infidelity or erratic behavior.
ISABELLA
(pensive)
Sometimes, people change when they reach a certain level of success. It could
be the pressure to maintain their
image or the constant scrutiny from the public and media. We also need to
consider any personal challenges or traumas she might be facing.
ETHAN
You're right,
Isabella. Success can sometimes bring out the worst in people, and it's
possible that Dior is struggling with the weight of her achievements. Perhaps there are underlying issues she's
grappling with, causing her to act out of character.
ISABELLA
(frustrated)
Whatever the reasons may be, it doesn't excuse her actions. She should have
communicated with me instead of just firing me. I deserve an explanation after
years of loyalty and hard work.
DANIEL
(nods) And I
deserve honesty and respect in a relationship. Cheating on me was a complete
betrayal. But maybe, instead of seeking revenge, we should try to understand
her motives and help her if she needs it.
ETHAN
(smiles) That's
a compassionate approach, Jake. We shouldn't forget that Dior is a human being
with flaws and vulnerabilities. Maybe if we approach her with empathy, we can uncover the root causes of her
behavior and assist her in getting back on track.
ISABELLA
(agrees) I think
it's crucial for us to maintain our integrity throughout this process. Let's
gather more information, talk to people close to her, and try to better
understand what she's going through. With that knowledge, we can determine the
best way to address the situation.
DANIEL
(nods,
determined) Let's put our heads together and approach this with compassion and
wisdom. We'll gather the evidence we need, but let's also be prepared to offer
her support if she needs it. Our goal should be to help her find her way back
to the person she used to be.
JAKE
(nods, determined)
Let's put our heads together and approach this with compassion and wisdom.
We'll gather the evidence we need, but let's also be prepared to offer her
support if she needs it. Our goal should be to help her find her way back to
the person she used to be.
ISABELLA
(determined)
Together, we'll navigate this challenging situation and find a resolution that
not only protects us but also offers a chance
for Dior to heal and grow.
Let's get to
work and see this through to the end.
the group nods in
agreement, a sense of determination filling the room.
FADE OUT.
FADE IN:
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EXT.
YACHT - CONTINUOUS 7
the North Sea. Near Port of London
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INT.
ETHAN’S YACHT BEDROOM 8
DOCTOR (V.O.)
(Screaming)
Ethan woke up.
Barely walk out of bed. crash in the door and walk out to the hallway. In the
hallway Ethan sees the ship’s doctor rushing toward him, a look of urgency on
his face.
ETHAN
What’s happening? What is going on?
DOCTOR
trust me bro
someone is dead. she shit on herself and died. look!
ethan’s eyes
widen in shock, his sleepiness instantly dissipating as he tries to comprehend
the doctor’s words.
ETHAN
(stammering)
Dead? Who? What do you mean?
The doctor
quickly guides Ethan down the hallway toward Dior’s bedroom. As they approach,
a pungent odor fills the air, and Ethan’s senses are overwhelmed.
DOCTOR
(holding his
nose) She shit on herself...it’s a sign of sudden digestion system rapid compression.
look!
They reach Dior’s
room, and the doctor opens the door to reveal a sense of tragedy. Dior lies
motionless on the bed, her face pale. The bedsheets are stained.
ETHAN
(in shock) Oh my
god...dior. shit my bed you how much each bed cost. I’ve to tell everyone about
this wait here! Ethan crosses out. The doctor wakes up dior up.
DOCTOR
Ethan went away.
Go to hide in our planned location, okay?
DIOR
Ok, I appreciate
your sweet service darling.
dior stands up
and crosses out to the engine room. a moment later not too long after Dior left
Ethan came back.
ETHAN
Where has her
body gone? You slippery little bastard.How dare you move her body without my
authority, how didn’t pay for my sheet that she shit on yet.
DOCTOR
it's company
policy that if someone dies we must transport the body to the storage room and
wait for further examination.We should go out
and prepare with giving additional.
ETHAN
You know you’re
insane schizophrenic detached from reality
danger to general public brain dead mouth breathing bum licking display of
mental retardation
FADE OUT.
UNTITLED SCRIPT
written by
INT. LUXURIOUS YACHT – DAY
The sun is blazing
brilliantly overhead as the magnificent yacht cruises through the
Mediterranean.
The attractive actress DIOR, known for her shady financial dealings, is one of the
attendees. She hides her genuine motives behind an intriguing grin.
DIOR (whispering to herself)
Once they
believe I'm dead, my secrets will be safe forever.
No one will ever suspect a thing.
EXT. YACHT DECK – DAY
A distinguished
INVESTIGATOR, wearing a sharp suit and sunglasses, discreetly observes Dior
from a distance. He senses her deceit and is determined to expose her. He
discreetly approaches an AUTHORITY FIGURE,
a stern individual with a badge of authority.
INVESTIGATOR (whispering) I
suspect that Dior is up to something. Her motives seem far
from innocent.
We must be cautious.
AUTHORITY FIGURE (nods)
Agreed. Let's
keep a close eye on her and gather evidence. We'll need
solid proof before we make any moves.
INT. YACHT LOUNGE - DAY
An INVESTIGATIVE JOURNALIST who is keen to learn more about
Dior's genuine character converses with a dynamic INDUSTRY EXPERT. They talk about their worries
without realizing who is watching them.
MARKET EXPERT
I can't quite
put my finger on it, but Dior just doesn't seem right. Her meteoric climb to
popularity was too planned and quick. She could be engaged in some dubious
business, I think.
ANALYTICAL JOURNALIST
I have been researching her past. There are
unconfirmed reports of fraud and manipulation. She must be exposed as the fake
that she is.
EXT. YACHT DECK - DAY
The yacht
cruised further into the open sea, its passengers
growing suspicious of Dior's behavior.
Tension fills
the air as they discreetly gather evidence against her. They share
their findings, building
a solid case against the deceitful actress.
CUT TO: change scene.
THEN TO:
INT. YACHT CABIN - NIGHT
Dior, now aware of the growing
skepticism around her, paces
nervously in her cabin. Sweat beads on her forehead as she contemplates her
next move. She receives an anonymous message.
ANONYMOUS MESSAGE (voiceover) We know what you're up to,
Dior.
Your deception
will be exposed, and you'll pay for your treachery.
DIOR clenches
her fists, a mix of fear and anger crossing
her face.
DIOR (angry whisper) No one can stop me. I won't let
them ruin everything I've built.
INT. YACHT BALLROOM - NIGHT
The yacht's grand ballroom
is now filled with tension.
The passengers, armed with evidence
against Dior, gather.
The INVESTIGATOR steps forward, facing Dior with a stern expression.
INVESTIGATOR (coldly) We've
discovered your plan, Dior. Your deception ends here.
AUTHORITY FIGURE
(handcuffs in hand)
You're under
arrest for fraud,
manipulation, and attempted escape from justice.
Dior's world
crumbles around her as she realizes her game is up. Her reputation, once pristine, is
shattered beyond repair.
EXT. YACHT DECK - NIGHT
The yacht sails through stormy waters, mirroring
the chaos that has befallen Dior.
Lightning cracks across
the sky as rain pelts the deck.
Dior, now stripped of her glamour
and dignity, watches
in silence as her future crumbles before her eyes.
The storm
rages on, the once glamorous yacht now engulfed
in darkness and turmoil.
Dior stands at the edge of the deck, her face washed with
despair and regret. The other passengers watch her, their expressions a mix of disappointment
and vindication.
AUTHORITY FIGURE
(Handcuffing Dior)
Your deceit has caught up with you, Dior. Your unscrupulous actions
have consequences.
INVESTIGATOR (disappointed) I
once respected your talent,
Dior, but now I
see the darkness that lies beneath. You've lost not only your reputation but also my respect.
Dior's eyes well
up with tears, a stark contrast to her previous confident demeanor. She has become a pariah,
paying the price for her dishonesty and treachery.
DIOR (whispering, defeated)
I never
thought it would
come to this.
I only wanted success... at any cost.
As the storm intensifies, the yacht lurches
violently, its passengers struggling to maintain their
balance. The chaos around them becomes a metaphorical
representation of the consequences of Dior's actions.
INDUSTRY EXPERT (Voice filled
with conviction)
Let this be a lesson for all of us. Dishonesty and treachery will
ultimately lead to our downfall. We must strive for integrity and honesty in
our pursuits.
The passengers nod in agreement, their faces reflecting newfound determination to
uphold integrity and expose deception.
INT. YACHT BALLROOM - NIGHT
The passengers
gather in the now dimly lit ballroom, finding solace in each other's
company amidst the tempest. They share
stories of resilience and redemption, vowing to rebuild
their lives and careers with integrity.
The passengers
huddle together in the ballroom, finding strength and support in one another
amidst the raging
storm. The atmosphere is charged with determination and a shared resolve
to rebuild their lives with integrity.
INVESTIGATIVE JOURNALIST
We've witnessed
the consequences of deception
and the damage it can cause. It's our duty to expose the truth and hold
ourselves accountable for our actions.
AUTHORITY FIGURE (nods)
We must ensure
that justice prevails and that others are protected from those who seek to manipulate and exploit. Let's work
together to bring about a change in our industry.
The passengers,
now united in their quest for justice and integrity, exchange knowing glances.
They realize that their
collective efforts can have a profound impact on the world they inhabit.
EXT. YACHT DECK - NIGHT
The storm begins
to subside, the rain tapering off as the clouds part, revealing a glimmer of moonlight. The passengers
emerge onto the deck, their faces touched by newfound hope.
INDUSTRY EXPERT (points towards
the horizon)
Look, a new beginning awaits us. We have a chance to rebuild,
to forge a path free from deceit and corruption.
The passengers
gaze out at the vast expanse of the ocean, contemplating the journey that lies ahead.
They understand that they have a responsibility to themselves and to their industry to pave the way for
honesty and transparency.
INT. YACHT CABIN - DAY
Months have passed since the tumultuous events on the yacht.
Dior sits alone in her cabin,
the room dimly
lit, her once glamorous appearance faded. She
stares at herself in the mirror, confronting the consequences of her actions.
DIOR (whispering)
I paid a heavy price for my greed and deceit. I lost everything that
truly mattered.
A knock
on the door interrupts her self-reflection. It's the
INVESTIGATOR, a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
INVESTIGATOR (softly)
Dior, I came to
offer you a chance at redemption. Help us expose the corruption you were
once part of. Together, we can
make a difference.
Dior's eyes well up with tears, a mix of regret and hope filling her heart.
DIOR (nods) I've learned my lesson, and I
want to make amends. I'll do
whatever it takes to set things right.
CUT TO: change scene.
THEN TO:
INT. PRESS CONFERENCE - DAY
Dior stands
before a crowd of journalists, her face marked with humility and sincerity. She speaks with conviction, her words resonating with those who
listen.
DIOR
I admitted to
my errors and accepted responsibility for the
damage done. I was blinded by ambition, but now I see how important honesty
and integrity are. I'll reveal the corruption
in the industry and make restitution.
The room erupts
in a mix of surprise and applause. Dior's courageous act of self-reflection and commitment to change
touch the hearts of those present.
CUT TO: change scene.
THEN TO:
EXT. A BEACH
- DAY
Dior, now
dressed in casual attire, walks along the shoreline, the sound of crashing waves
providing a sense
of serenity. She gazes out at the vast expanse of the ocean, a
symbol of new beginnings.
DIOR (V.O.)
I may have lost
my reputation, but I gained something far more valuable—a chance to rebuild my
life with honesty and integrity. I'm determined to make a positive
impact and ensure that the lessons I've learned are not forgotten.
As Dior continues her solitary walk along the beach, a sense
of purpose and redemption radiates from within her.
EXT. A BEACH - DAY
Dior, now dressed
in casual attire, walks barefoot along the pristine shoreline. The warm sand tickles
her feet, grounding her in the present moment. The
crashing waves create a symphony of tranquility, their rhythmic sound echoing
the beating of her rejuvenated heart.
DIOR (V.O.)
I may have once
thrived in a world of deceit
and manipulation, but the sea of lies has swallowed
me whole. Now, in this vast expanse of truth
and possibility, I find
solace in the embrace of redemption.
Dior's eyes,
once veiled by a shroud
of ambition, now shine
with newfound clarity. She gazes out at the horizon, where the azure sky seamlessly
merges with the tranquil ocean, a boundary between her past and the infinite
potential of her future.
DIOR (V.O.)
The waves that
crash upon the shore mirror the relentless storms that engulfed my life. But as
they recede, they leave behind treasures of resilience and self-
discovery, waiting to be unearthed.
With each step, Dior sheds the remnants of her past,
letting go of the weight that burdened her soul. She bends down and
picks up a seashell, its intricate patterns resembling the intricacies of her
own journey.
DIOR (V.O.)
This seashell,
once fragile and forgotten, has weathered countless tides, just as I have
weathered the tempests of my own
making. It serves as a reminder that even in the face of adversity, beauty and
strength can emerge.
Dior holds
the seashell to her ear, listening to the whispers of the ocean's wisdom. The
gentle breeze caresses her face, carrying with it the scent of salt and
possibility. She closes her eyes, savoring the moment of reflection and transformation.
DIOR (V.O.)
The ocean, vast
and eternal, teaches me that honesty is the anchor that keeps us grounded
amidst life's tumultuous currents. It reminds
me that it's never too late to reshape one's
destiny, to mend the broken pieces, and to embrace a higher truth.
As Dior resumes
her solitary walk along the beach, her footsteps leave imprints in the sand,
marking her path of
redemption. Seagulls soar overhead, their graceful wings carrying the promise
of a brighter future.
DIOR (V.O.)
I may have lost
my reputation, but I have gained the invaluable gifts of integrity and self-
awareness. With each step, I vow to champion the cause of honesty,
to shine a light on the shadows that lurk within my industry.
The sun begins its descent, casting
a golden glow upon Dior's face. In this transformative
moment, she emerges as a beacon of hope, a symbol of resilience, and an agent
of change.
DIOR (V.O.)
The beach, with
its gentle embrace and whispers of possibility, reminds me that my journey is
far from over. It beckons me to create ripples of truth, compassion, and
redemption, leaving an indelible
mark on the shores of a better world.
As Dior walks
into the fading light, her resolve remains unyielding. With each step, she
embraces her role as a catalyst for change,
carrying within her the lessons
learned from the depths of deceit to the shores of redemption.
EXT. A BEACH - DAY
Dior, now dressed
in casual attire, walks barefoot along the pristine shoreline. The warm sand tickles
her feet, grounding her in the present moment. The
crashing waves create a symphony of tranquility, their rhythmic sound echoing
the beating of her rejuvenated heart.
DIOR (V.O.)
I may have once
thrived in a world of deceit
and manipulation, but the sea of lies has swallowed
me whole. Now, in this vast expanse of truth
and possibility, I find
solace in the embrace of redemption.
Dior's eyes,
once veiled by a shroud
of ambition, now shine
with newfound clarity. She gazes out at the horizon, where the azure sky
seamlessly merges with the tranquil ocean, a boundary between her past and the infinite potential of her future.
DIOR (V.O.)
The waves that
crash upon the shore mirror the relentless storms that engulfed my life. But as
they recede, they leave behind treasures of resilience and self-
discovery, waiting to be unearthed.
With each step, Dior sheds the remnants of her past,
letting go of the weight that burdened her soul. She bends down and
picks up a seashell, its intricate patterns resembling the intricacies of her
own journey.
DIOR (V.O.)
This seashell,
once fragile and forgotten, has weathered countless tides, just as I have
weathered the tempests of my own
making. It serves as a reminder that even in the face of adversity, beauty and
strength can emerge.
Dior holds
the seashell to her ear, listening to the whispers of the ocean's wisdom. The
gentle breeze caresses her face, carrying with it the scent of salt and
possibility. She closes her eyes, savoring the moment of reflection and transformation.
DIOR (V.O.)
The ocean, vast
and eternal, teaches me that honesty is the anchor that keeps us grounded
amidst life's tumultuous currents. It reminds
me that it's never too late to reshape one's
destiny, to mend the broken pieces, and to embrace a higher truth.
As Dior resumes
her solitary walk along the beach, her footsteps leave imprints in the sand,
marking her path of
redemption. Seagulls soar overhead, their graceful wings carrying the promise
of a brighter future.
DIOR (V.O.)
I may have lost
my reputation, but I have gained the invaluable gifts of integrity and self-
awareness. With each step, I vow to champion the cause of honesty,
to shine a light on the shadows that lurk within my industry.
The sun begins its descent, casting
a golden glow upon Dior's face. In this transformative
moment, she emerges as a beacon of hope, a symbol of resilience, and an agent
of change.
DIOR (V.O.)
The beach, with
its gentle embrace and whispers of possibility, reminds me that my journey is
far from over. It beckons me to create ripples of truth, compassion, and
redemption, leaving an indelible
mark on the shores of a better world.
As Dior walks
into the fading light, her resolve remains unyielding. With each step, she
embraces her role as a catalyst for change,
carrying within her the lessons
learned from the depths of deceit to the shores of redemption.
She continues along the shoreline, her gaze shifting
from the vast ocean to the
intricate tide pools nestled among the rocks. Crystal-clear pools teem with
life, revealing an entire ecosystem of colorful sea creatures.
DIOR (V.O.)
In these tide
pools, I witness the delicate balance of life. Each creature, however small,
plays a part in the interconnected tapestry of existence. Like them, I too have a role to play in shaping a future
where integrity thrives.
Dior kneels
down, her hands gently skimming the surface of a tide pool. She marvels at the
vibrant corals and dancing anemones, a kaleidoscope of colors that reflect the diversity
and resilience of life itself.
DIOR (V.O.)
Just as the tide ebbs and flows,
so too does the path of redemption. It is not a linear journey, but one of
constant adaptation and growth.
I embrace the
unpredictability, for it is within the challenges that true strength is forged.
Dior's fingers
trace the ridges
of a seashell embedded in the
sandy bottom of the tide pool. Its spiral shape symbolizes the cyclical nature
of life, reminding her that every ending carries the seed of a new beginning.
DIOR (V.O.)
As I carry the weight of my past, I also carry the potential to
reshape my future. The mistakes
I made do not define me; rather, they serve as catalysts for growth.
With humility, I seek to learn from my missteps and sow the seeds of
transformation.
Dior rises from the tide pool, a sense of purpose
etched upon her face. She
walks forward, leaving the tide pool behind, but carrying its lessons within
her. The beach stretches ahead, endless and full of opportunities.
DIOR (V.O.)
With each passing wave,
I release the remnants
of my former self. I am reborn, not as a shadow of my past,
but as a force of integrity, resilience, and compassion. I forge ahead, knowing
that the journey toward redemption is as enduring as the timeless sea.
As the sun sinks below the horizon, painting
the sky in hues of pink and
orange, Dior's silhouette merges with the twilight. The beach, now bathed in
the soft glow of dusk, becomes a sanctuary of reflection and possibility.
INT. BEACH - TWILIGHT
Dior continues
her solitary walk along the shoreline, her footsteps leaving imprints in the
damp sand. The rhythmic sound of crashing
waves provides a soothing soundtrack to her thoughts.
DIOR (V.O.)
In the depths
of solitude, I discover the strength
to face my inner demons. The relentless power of
the ocean mirrors the tenacity within my soul. With each step, I find solace,
hope, and the promise of a brighter tomorrow.
Dior pauses and gazes out into the vast expanse of the ocean. The moonlight dances upon the
water's surface, creating a mesmerizing display. She closes her eyes and
breathes in the salty air, letting go of the burdens she has carried for far
too long.
DIOR (V.O.)
(CONT'D)
The tide ebbs
and flows, a reminder that life is a constant cycle of change. I embrace the
uncertainty, knowing that within it lies endless
opportunities for growth and
transformation. No longer confined by my past, I embrace the boundless
potential that lies ahead.
Dior's footsteps
quicken as she picks up pace, a renewed sense of determination propelling her
forward. She passes by a driftwood log, weathered by time and tides, and is drawn
to it. She sits down, her fingers tracing
the grooves and ridges
of the worn wood.
DIOR (V.O.)
(CONT'D)
This driftwood
has weathered countless storms, just as I have weathered the storms of my own
life. It stands as a testament to resilience and the ability to adapt.
I, too, shall weather the challenges that lie ahead and emerge stronger on the
other side.
Dior's eyes
wander to the distant horizon, where the first twinkling stars begin to appear.
The night sky stretches infinitely above her, a tapestry
of dreams and possibilities.
She leans back against the driftwood log, a serene smile on her face.
DIOR (V.O.)
(CONT'D)
As darkness
descends and the stars illuminate the night, I find solace in the vastness of
the universe. There is a universe
within me, waiting to be explored
and unleashed. I am but a speck in this vast cosmic dance, yet within me
resides a world of untapped potential.
Dior stands up,
her gaze fixed on the distant stars. The beach, once a mere stretch of sand, now feels like a portal to
the infinite. With each passing
moment, her spirit
grows brighter, her purpose clearer.
EXT. CLIFFSIDE - DAY
Dior stands at
the edge of a towering cliff, overlooking a vast expanse of land and sea. The
wind tousles her hair, carrying with it a sense
of anticipation and adventure. The sun shines brightly, illuminating her
path ahead.
DIOR (V.O.)
In the face of
uncertainty, I find strength. The challenges that lie ahead may be formidable, but I am armed with the
lessons of the tide pool and the resilience of the ocean. With every step I take,
I am propelled by a sense of purpose and a determination to make a
positive impact.
Dior takes a
deep breath, inhaling the crisp, invigorating air. Her eyes scan the horizon,
where the landscape stretches infinitely, filled with untapped potential.
DIOR (V.O.)
(CONT'D)
The world
beckons, eager to reveal its wonders and secrets. It is a canvas
awaiting my touch, ready to be shaped by my choices
and actions. I embrace the unknown, for within it lies the opportunity to grow,
to learn, and to create a legacy that transcends time.
A smile spreads
across Dior's face as she takes her first step
forward. Her journey
begins here, on this precipice, and she is filled
with a profound sense of purpose and gratitude.
DIOR (V.O.)
(CONT'D)
I carry with me
the lessons of the tide pool,
the wisdom of the
beach, and the promise of the stars. I am no longer bound by the mistakes of my
past but propelled by the potential of my
future. The world awaits, and I am ready to leave my mark upon it.
Dior's
silhouette blends into the landscape as she moves forward, her figure becoming
smaller and smaller
against the vastness of the
world. The camera pans out, capturing the breathtaking beauty of nature
and the infinite
possibilities that lie ahead.
DIOR (V.O.)
(CONT'D)
As I embark on
this journey, carrying the dreams and aspirations of those who believe in me,
armed with resilience, courage, and an unyielding spirit, I will face obstacles
head-on, knowing that failure is but a steppingstone. I trust in my own
abilities and persevere, exploring new horizons,
embracing diverse perspectives, and learning from every experience.
The camera
lingers on Dior's determined gaze, capturing the fire within her eyes.
The sun shines
brightly, casting a warm
glow on her face as she takes a decisive step forward.
FADE OUT.
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INT. ISABELLA'S BEDROOM 1
A knock was heard
at the door, to which Isabella opened her door to see Conell. She invited him
in, and they sat opposite each other.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Today's air is
fresh like mint today, I caught a glimpse of the sunrise too.
Conell slowly pulls out a small book from his pocket
ISABELLA
(Sceptical)
Yes, it sure is
Mr. Detective, so what brings you here today?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
(Smirks)
Well, I think you do know about something I don't, and a little help from
you wouldn't hurt
ISABELLA
(Calmly)
I'm not really
catching on, this is about Dior's death?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Oh certainly it is about Dior
ISABELLA
Well, I'm just a
witness, nothing more right?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
A witness would
not go around the deck at night, scurrying room to room, scribbling on
something
Isabella went silent with no emotion
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
You are bad at
hiding your actions, be more observing of your surroundings, and maybe you wouldn't get caught
ISABELLA
(Worried)
I was just
curious of my own accord, I am not
here to interfere or anything along that kind I swear
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Well, if that's
the case, would you mind sharing me what you have found and what you know, that
you may or may have not told me
Isabella points to her right to a table
ISABELLA
Under that
table, there's my notebook, it had everything I have been noting so far
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Splendid!
Conell walked over and took the notebook
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
(Laughs)
So you think that Dior is alive?
ISABELLA
(Embarrassed)
It's just a
hunch, it's nothing much
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
No, no, you're
on to something, and you've just confirmed
my suspicions
ISABELLA
(Relieved)
So Dior is alive? But how?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Let's not ask
how is she alive, but how was she alive
ISABELLA
What do you mean by that detective?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
I am sure she
had to have a good reason, so tell me something
new
Isabella pauses for a moment
ISABELLA
She might have
gotten into some hot water with the wrong people
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Good or bad?
ISABELLA
Both
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Well obviously
anyone of her status would be meddling with some unsavoury people. Tell me the details
ISABELLA
If I recalled a
few days ago, I remember Dior having a heated conversation with someone, and
she yelled "You'll never get it!" I wasn't sure about what she was
saying because she quieted down afterwards
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Hmm, well did
you know that about a month ago she purchased a villa in Sicily?
ISABELLA
She said she
bought a house but didn't know where it was
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Now you know
A knock was heard
ETHAN
(Yelling) Isabella, come!
Isabella and Conell greet Ethan at the door ETHAN
(Hurriedly) Follow me, it's Jake
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JAKE'S BEDROOM 2
Ethan, Jake, and Conell rush to the bedroom
ETHAN
(Panicked) He's not breathing
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
(Disappointed)
He's dead, you can easily tell
ISABELLA
(Holding back tears)
Why, why does it have to be Jake
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Two days left until the boat stops
ETHAN
(Worried)
Let us evacuate
the scene, we might disturb the evidence
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DINING ROOM 3
ISABELLA
(Scared)
Are we in danger detective?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
We can't rule
out the possibility that we're in danger, Isabella.
Given the
circumstances, it's clear that there is a malicious force at work. The untimely
demise of Jake and the connection to your recent experiences raise serious
concerns. We must remain cautious and take the
necessary steps to ensure our safety.
ETHAN
Agreed,
Isabella. We need to prioritize your well-being and the security of everyone
involved.
We'll do
everything in our power to protect you, but we also need your cooperation.
Please trust us and follow our instructions.
ISABELLA
(Nods)
I trust you
both. What do we do now?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
First, we need
to secure the crime scene. Ethan, please make sure no one enters Jake's room
until the forensics team arrives. Isabella, it's essential that you remain here
with us for the time being. We'll have officers stationed outside to maintain a
watchful eye.
ETHAN
We should also
notify the local authorities about the situation after we dock. They need to be
informed about Jake's death and the potential threat to your safety.
They might be
able to provide additional resources and assistance.
ISABELLA
We can't let
Jake's death be in vain. We need to find out who's behind this and bring them
to justice.
EXT. DOCK - DAY
The boat has
docked, and the three of them step off, accompanied by a few uniformed police
officers.
ETHAN
(to Isabella)
I'll take care of
notifying the authorities. You and Conell should wait here until I return. It
won't take long.
ISABELLA
(Nods, visibly shaken.) Please be careful, Ethan.
ETHAN
I will,
Isabella. We'll get to the bottom of this.
Ethan walks away
towards the local police station while Isabella and Conell remain at the dock.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
((looking around))
Isabella, we
need to remain vigilant. This might not be over yet. We should find a safe
place to wait for Ethan's return.
ISABELLA
(Agrees, her voice trembling.)
You're right, Conell. Let's head to the nearby café. It's usually quiet
during this time of day.
They start
walking towards the café, keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings.
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Isabella and
Conell find a secluded table near the back of the café. They sit down, keeping
their conversation low.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
Isabella, I
understand that this is a difficult time for you, but we need to stay focused.
Do you recall anything unusual or suspicious that could help us identify the
person responsible for Jake's death?
ISABELLA
(Takes a deep
breath, trying to remember.)
I... I can't
think of anything specific, Conell. Jake and I didn't have any enemies that I
know of.
But lately,
strange things have been happening.
I've been receiving anonymous messages and feeling like I'm being watched.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
(Nods, taking
notes on a small notepad.)
Those anonymous
messages might be connected to what's happening.
We'll look into
them once Ethan returns with additional support. In the meantime, stay alert
and don't engage with anyone you don't trust.
Isabella nods, her eyes filled with determination.
ISABELLA
We can't let
fear paralyze us. We need to find justice for Jake and ensure the safety of
everyone involved.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
That's the
spirit, Isabella. We'll do everything in our power to solve this case. Ethan is
an excellent detective, and with the resources from the local authorities,
we'll have a better chance of catching the
culprit.
They continue to
discuss their next steps, making plans to investigate the anonymous messages
and gather any additional evidence. The journey to uncover the truth has just
begun, and they are determined to see it through.
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Isabella and
Conell exit the café, their expressions focused and determined. They walk
briskly, heading towards the direction of Isabella's residence.
ISABELLA
(concerned)
Conell, do you
think we're safe here? What if the person behind all this knows where I live?
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
((steadying her))
We can't be
certain about anything, Isabella, but we'll take precautions. We'll have the
police officers stationed around your residence, and I'll personally inspect
the area for any signs of suspicious activity. Your safety is our top priority.
ISABELLA
((looking appreciative)) Thank you, Conell. Your presence gives me some
comfort during these unsettling times.
They reach
Isabella's residence, and Conell scans the surroundings before entering the
building.
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INT. ISABELLA'S RESIDENCE - LIVING ROOM - DAY 6
Conell and
Isabella step inside, and Conell locks the door behind them. They both take a
moment to catch their breath.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
((turning
towards Isabella))
Isabella, I need
you to gather any evidence you have of the anonymous messages or any other
unusual occurrences. We need to compile as much information as possible to
present to the authorities. Every detail could be crucial in solving this case.
ISABELLA
((nods determinedly)) I'll gather everything I have,
Conell. I kept some of the messages on my phone, and I have notes about
the incidents. I'll find them right away.
Isabella rushes
to her bedroom while Conell walks around the living room, inspecting the area
and checking for any signs of forced entry or tampering.
After a few
moments, Isabella returns with her phone and a small stack of papers. She hands
them to Conell.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
((taking the items))
Good job,
Isabella. Now, let's go through these together and see if we can find any
patterns or clues that might lead us to the culprit.
They both sit
down on the couch, poring over the evidence, carefully analyzing each message
and incident.
Time passes as
they meticulously piece together the fragments of information, connecting dots
and uncovering potential leads.
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INT. ISABELLA'S RESIDENCE - LIVING ROOM - LATER 7
Isabella and
Conell are engrossed in their investigation, surrounded by scattered papers and
a whiteboard covered in notes and photos.
ISABELLA
((excitedly))
Conell, I think
I've found something! Look at this message. It mentions a place called
"The Nightshade Club." I've seen that name before, in one of Jake's
emails. He was investigating something related to it.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
((focused))
This could be a
breakthrough, Isabella. The Nightshade Club might be connected to the events
surrounding Jake's death and the threats you've been receiving. We need to
investigate this further.
ISABELLA
((resolute))
We won't let
them get away with this, Conell. Let's gather more information about The
Nightshade Club and figure out what Jake was onto. Maybe he was getting too
close to the truth.
CONELL "NIGHTWATCHER" MACPHERSON
((smirks))
That's the
spirit, Isabella. We'll find out what really happened to Jake and bring those
responsible to justice. Our pursuit of the truth will lead us to The Nightshade Club, and they won't even see us coming.
They share a
determined look, knowing that their journey is far from over. The investigation
has taken a significant turn, and they are prepared
to face the challenges ahead, no matter how perilous.
FADE OUT.
UNTITLED SCRIPT
written by
[DIOR]
By EDWARD & HERO & BABE
[KMIDS] [BANGKOK, THAILAND]
[Phone Number] [Email Address]
FADE IN: THE HARBOR
WITH THE YACHT FINALLY PARKED
EXT. HARBOR — DAY
EVERYONE GATHERS ON THE BOAT, AWAITING THE RESULT
ISABELLA ROSE and other crewmates approach
DIOR from the stern
ISABELLA ROSE
Detective
Conell "Nightwatcher" MacPherson, you’ve failed dismally. You weren’t able to do the one thing you had to.
DETECTIVE CONELL
Whatever could you possibly
be talking about?
ISABELLA ROSE
The jig is up, we know about your involvement, playtime is over.
DETECTIVE CONELL
Stares blankly
at Isabella, not saying a word, but still looks serious
despite her words.
DETECTIVE CONELL (CONT’D)
DIOR, as ISABELLA has spoken, your game has reached the end
scene. There are enough proofs that can confirm the death of JAKE was caused by
you
DIOR
How dare you! How dare you say
that I killed JAKE, He was the best friend of ETHAN. This is
unacceptable, dishonored and disrespectful to the death
ISABELLA ROSE
Us?
Disrespect? Save those for yourself, girl.
DETECTIVE CONELL
If there was a way of covering
up your crimes, one of my ways
to avoid being caught is to not hire a detective at the first
place, they will eventually find out the truth,
and the truth
only
DIOR
Don’t you teach me your little mystery solving rubbish rat.
POLICEMAN 1
Misses Dior, we
do not and will not tolerate these
types of words in this situation
DIOR
Well, you were
accusing me of murder! Is that not serious enough for me to be mad at you?
ISABELLA
It’s not an accusation if we have proof and evidence.
ETHAN
You can drop the act. You’re
not fooling anyone. You’re one hell of a fawning bull. I mean-how stupid must you be to think
that we’d still trust you after you literally came back from your death!
DIOR
Yeah, whatever.
If you’re so smart, then why don’t you tell us what you’ve found.
[ISABELLA]
During the
first night of the yacht, we were all gathered except you and DETECTIVE CONELL
as we talked about your growing disrespect towards all your beloved friends.
After you talked to me, where did you go?
DIOR
I went into my room to rest and fell
asleep shortly after
that.
ISABELLA
Around
midnight, DANIEL came to knock on my door. He came asking where you were
because you weren’t in his room. We were going to go look for you, but we
thought you went to sleep in JAKE’S room,
even though all your
clothes and things were still in DANIEL'S.
FADE IN: YACHT
HALLWAY
EVERYONE IS ASLEEP IN THE LIVING ROOM AS DIOR QUICKLY
GOES IN AND OUT FROM ROOM TO
ROOM.
ETHAN (V.O.)
You knew we'd
freak out about your death and couldn’t go to sleep. It was your plan from the
start to make us spend the night together in the living room. At that time,
your body was at the stern. It was dark and we were all asleep. Even if we were
awake, we wouldn’t have been able
to see anything outside. You were
able to go into each of our rooms
and put fake evidence in there to mislead us to suspect
each other.
DETECTIVE CONELL (V.O.)
In ISABELLA’S
room, there was DIOR’s lost family heirloom on the table. She told me later
that she probably thought the actual killer was trying to threaten her,
since she’s had a record of stealing from Dior. She was the murderer's target.
She was who the murderer wanted to be depicted as the killer.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT/EXT. INT FLASHBACK
JAKE PAUL
Please Dior,
calm down, we can talk about this, I have whatever it is you want,
money? More fame?
DIOR
None of that, Jake.
Dior stabs Jake
JAKE PAUL
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo FADE
IN:JAKE'S DEAD BODY
FADE OUT
DETECTIVE CONELL
Is what I’m assuming happened.
FADE IN:
Dior hiding the body at night
DETECTIVE CONELL (CONT’D)
Thus
she had the opportunity to hide the body in the midst of the
night, whilst no one was awake.
DIOR
I killed Jake Paul.
DETECTIVE CONELL
I KNEW
IT,
ETHAN
YOU MONSTER!
ISABELLA
How could you?!
DETECTIVE CONELL
Why?
DIOR
Why?
DETECTIVE CONELL
Why, why did you kill Jake?
DIOR
Why do you care?
DETECTIVE CONELL
He was a good man!
DIOR
He wasn’t!
DETECTIVE CONELL
Huh?! What do you mean!
DIOR
What do you mean?
What do you mean!
DETECTIVE CONELL
He was a good black lesbian!
He was an activist for gay
rights!
DIOR
Behind the scenes he was a bad
man!
DETECTIVE CONELL
What do you mean!?
DIOR
What do you mean!
What do you mean!?
ISABELLA
Enough of this nonsense.
DIOR
Shut up, you are dirty stinky poopy!
ISABELLA
Stinky poopy? Is that what you just called me?
DIOR
Heck yes, I did. Are you sad now? FADE IN: Isabella’s face
DIOR (CONT’D)
Yes, it was me, I killed Jake.
DETECTIVE CONELL
Yes Dior,
we know. But why did you kill Jake.
ISABELLA
Please Dior,
just tell us the truth. There is no more to hide from us.
DIOR
Well Jake was
Daniel’s best friend. One night,
Daniel needed to go film another
promo for his partnering company for a few days-
DANIEL
You! You slept
with him! You had an affair with my best friend, behind my back! I loved you
more than anything, more than my work,
more than my career, more than my supercars, I loved you the most Dior.
FADE IN: Dior’s face
DANIEL (CONT’D)
So, after
the affair, you had to cover up what you guys did, you killed
him. Soooo sadddddddd
THE END
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