Playboy by Hot Chip

Today I had screenwriting class. Our first real assignment is to write a scene with one person or thing or animal and describe what they're doing. But it's strange to write things out like a screenwriter would.

FADE IN

EXT. Loring Park. Night.

MIKE grabs the can of Pepsi and chugs it. He shakes the can. There's no sound. He turns the can upside down, trying to get the last sip, and only a measly drop comes out. Mike throws the can over into the dark bushes.

Mike zips up his hoodie. He looks over in the direction of the bushes behind him. He hears a strange ringing noise, walking slowly, he turns. The noise stops. Mike rolls his eyes and scoffs. He turns around and walks quickly in the opposite direction of the bushes. The ringing noise returns.

FADE TO BLACK

Hahah! I call it a night.

P.S. The ringing noise is a cellphone.