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


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1        EXT. YACHT - NIGHT                                                       1

2        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:

 

3        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:

 

5        EXT. YACHT - CONTINUOUS                                           5

The North Sea. Near Port of London.


6        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:

 

7        EXT. YACHT - CONTINUOUS                                           7

the North Sea. Near Port of London

8        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

 

 

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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.


 

 

 

1        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

 

2        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

 

3        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.

 

 

4                                               4

 

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.

 

 

 

 

5                                               5

 

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.


 

6        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.

 

 

7        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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