1. lolita – prologue script

 

 

 

 

 

 

PROLOGUE

 

 

PAGE ONE

 

PANEL 1

 

It’s nighttime. A limo parks in front of a condo building. Bodyguards dressed in black suits and shades meet the limo.

 

Extra: Panel shows the gothic scene of New York.

 

PANEL 2

 

One of the bodyguards opens the limo door.

 

                             BODYGUARD

              Your Eminence, good evening.

 

PANEL 3

 

A bishop exits the limo.

 

                             BISHOP

Yes, good evening. Is the young lady ready for me to hear her confession?

 

PANEL 4

 

The bodyguard looks disgusted.

 

                             BODYGUARD

              Yes, Your Eminence.                

 

PAGE TWO

 

PANEL 1

 

The bishop enters a room. He sees the ‘young lady.’

 

PANEL 2

 

The bishop’s eyes widen with excitement.

 

                             BISHOP

              Oh, my –

 

PANEL 3

 

Panel shows a little girl, aged twelve. She is wearing a doll’s outfit. Her hair is orange and tied in rolls, mimicking a doll’s. Her face is powdered white with red blushes on her cheeks. Her face titled down, her eyes are unseen.

 

                             BISHOP

              – what a pretty little thing you are.

 

PANEL 4

 

The bishop slowly undresses his robes. The things he says about god is his own foreplay.

 

                             BISHOP

No need to fear a man of God now, child…

 

I am His will on earth… I am His vessel…

 

PANEL 5

 

His eyes still on the little girl, who is emotionless and lifeless, the bishop continues to take off his clothes.

 

              BISHOP

… What I pronounce here on earth… is pronounced in heaven…

 

To touch me…

 

PANEL 6

 

Close-up of the bishop’s face as he licks his lips.

 

                             BISHOP

… is to touch God…

 

Come then, girl…

 

PAGE THREE

 

WRITER’S NOTE: The girl’s eyes are not seen. Her face is obscured.

 

PANEL 1

 

The bishop reaches out his hand to touch the girl.

 

                             BISHOP

              … touch God.

 

PANEL 2

 

The girl twists his wrist.

 

 

PANEL 3

 

Having been wrestled to the ground, the bishop is thrown on his back.

 

                             BISHOP

              Ummph!

 

PANEL 4

 

The little girl sits on the man’s crotch. One of her forelegs now rests beside the bishop, parallel to his body. Her other leg reaches over across the body.

 

                             BISHOP

A little rough now, are we? Yes… Yes, I like that.

 

PANEL 5

 

The little girl’s legs now wrapped around the bishop’s waist, the bishop begins to buck his hips, making the girl bounce on his crotch.

 

                             BISHOP

              Yes, yes, oh yes… You like that, child?

 

PANEL 6

 

The bishop continues to make the girl bounce on his crotch.

 

                             BISHOP

Oh God… Oh my God, you’re tiny! You feel so good, little girl!

 

PANEL 7

 

Small panel – The little girl raises her hand as if to slap the bishop

 

PAGE FOUR

 

WRITER’S NOTE: The girl’s eyes are not seen. Her face is obscured.

 

PANEL 1

 

The girl slaps the bishop.

 

                             BISHOP

              Yes! Oh God, yes! Hit me again, you -

 

PANEL 2

 

The girl slaps the bishop. He begins to raise his hands to defend himself. 

 

                             BISHOP

              Ahhh! Wait!

 

PANEL 3

 

The girl continues to slap away.

 

                            BISHOP

              Dammit! Wait!          

 

PANEL 4

 

The girl now throws close-fist punches. The bishop begins to bleed.

 

                             BISHOP

              Wait! Wait! WAIT!

 

PANEL 5

 

The girl continues to punch down. Blood spatters all over the place.

 

                             BISHOP

              Wait! Stop it! Please, stop!

 

PANEL 6

 

Panel shows the floor beside the bishop. His blood spews across the floor.

 

                             BISHOP

              Oh, God! Oh, God! GODDDDD!

 

PAGE FIVE

 

PANEL 1

 

The bishop is dead, his body stiff in a pose where his arms are raised over his head to protect himself. The little girl sits on top of him, looking down on him. Her eyes are unseen.

 

                             CAPTION

I’ll remember those eyes for the rest of my life, those haunting, beautiful, evil eyes. Hungrily, they fed on the sight of me; devoured me. I am incomplete now because I ever knew her eyes on me.

 

              CAPTION

Her stare fixed on me, I felt my soul float away to her, crossing a divide of morality I knew I should not.

    

              CAPTION

Yet it felt so sweet to fly, and for a moment, be hers in that locked stare.

 

              CAPTION

God help me, I am in love.

 

              CAPTION

God save me, I am damned to hell by love.

 

              CAPTION

God…

 

PANEL 2

 

The little girl looks to her side. There, a seven-year-old boy looks at her. The boy’s eyes are wide with shock and fright. His pants are wet, having peed in his pants, watching the bishop being murdered.

 

PANEL 3

 

The girl’s lips are shown. She smiles evilly.

 

              CAPTION

Claudia…

 

PAGE SIX

 

TITLE PAGE

 

Page shows a s urreal painting of angels and devils fighting over a man. In front of it is the title, ‘lol/ita.’

 

                             TITLE CAPTION

              lol/ita

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