Post by b3rt77 on Mar 23, 2007 0:43:37 GMT -5
Flashback
We see Ritalin and Prozac sitting in a small courtroom. This courtroom could be in anywhere but we guess it’s located in Cornwall, NY where the Meds live. There are eight rows, four rows on each side of the room of metal chairs, some blue, some gray, some black. There are twenty people in the room including Ritalin and Prozac. Ritalin is in a nice red dress shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers while Prozac is in a white dress shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers. The Meds also look different, younger but not by many years. They are sitting in gray steel chairs in the second row. Prozac is sitting straight up in his chair and he looks clam and relaxed but bored but the same can’t be said for Ritalin. He’s on the edge of his seat and kind of shaky though he looks bored too. Ritalin is biting his nail on his index finger on his left hand and every few minutes he turns his head to the right and looks at the clock up on the wall it read 11:32 A.M. Ritalin’s mind is racing his thoughts many and messy. Every time he looks at the clock it seems to be only a few seconds from the last time he looked. A minute seems like a lifetime and life his life mainly is something he doesn’t want to be thinking about right now. Suddenly a voice speak from the front of the room
Voice
All rise.
Everyone in the room rises as the judge enters the room and takes his seat and gestures his hand for everyone to sit as well. The judge was as older man maybe in his later fifties, very tall, and his light brownish grayish hair bolding.
Back at the seats where Ritalin and Prozac are, Ritalin seems just a tad more relaxed now but he is staring at the judge and you can see some sweat forming on his forehead. Prozac turns to his friend to talk.
Prozac
Calm down dude.
Ritalin answers quick without taking his eyes off the judge.
Ritalin
Calm down? In a few minutes I could be sent to jail and you want me to calm down.
Prozac
Yeah I know but you’re the one who robbed a house my just man up to it.
Ritalin
Up yours, you are supposed to be helping.
Prozac
I am helping why do you think I am here or have stuck by you when your dumb ass was to drugged up to even know what you were doing?
Prozac’s voice is surrounded by concern and anger as he speaks. Now for the first time since we have been watching Ritalin looks at his friend but only for a second before returning his head straight forward and at the judge. Not long after that the Judge calls for him and his lawyer. The lawyer is already waiting for Ritalin at the front of the room, Ritalin slowly gets to hid feet and then quickly walks towards his lawyer and the judge leaving Prozac sitting in his seat.
Not more then ten minutes later Ritalin returns next and stands next to the row Prozac is in. Prozac sees a slight smile on his friends face and stands up and they both walk out of the courtroom and into the lobby.
Prozac
What happened?
Ritalin
They don’t know how to handle my case right now, they pushed the date.
Ritalin speaks with some joy in his voice, not a lot but some.
Prozac
To when
Ritalin
Next month.
The flashback fades and is reopened by another.
This one is in the same court room we are guessing a month later. Prozac and Ritalin now sit in the first row and they are just like last time, Prozac is clam and Ritalin is jumpy. The only thing that is different is there clothes, Ritalin has on a blue dress shirt, black dress pants, and black sneakers while Prozac is wearing a light blue polo, blue jeans, and black sneakers.
Prozac
This is the last time I’m coming with you to court if it gets pushes again. I would like to be doing something else then sit hear waiting for them to put you away.
Ritalin
Thanks for the support.
They don’t have to wait as long this time before the same judge as last time emerges from his office. The same routine follows just like last time and then the two stand in the hall again.
Prozac
Well?
Ritalin
Pushed back again.
Prozac
Have fun then I’m not coming back again.
This flashback fades only to be replaces by another flashback.
This is pretty much the same picture as last time. Ritalin and Prozac sit in the front row again and this time Ritalin has on the same red dress shirt as the first flashback and black dress pants with black sneakers, and Prozac has on a red polo, blue jeans and a pair of black sneakers.
Prozac glared at Ritalin and in a annoyed voice speaks
Prozac
I hate you.
Again the same procedure follows like the last two times and then the two are out in the lobby again. Prozac just stares at Ritalin with his arms crossed
Ritalin
Probation.
Prozac unfolds his arms and takes a deep breath before letting out a long sigh.
Prozac
Should of put you away.
Ritalin
I feel the love.
Flashback fades
We see Ritalin and Prozac sitting in a small courtroom. This courtroom could be in anywhere but we guess it’s located in Cornwall, NY where the Meds live. There are eight rows, four rows on each side of the room of metal chairs, some blue, some gray, some black. There are twenty people in the room including Ritalin and Prozac. Ritalin is in a nice red dress shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers while Prozac is in a white dress shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers. The Meds also look different, younger but not by many years. They are sitting in gray steel chairs in the second row. Prozac is sitting straight up in his chair and he looks clam and relaxed but bored but the same can’t be said for Ritalin. He’s on the edge of his seat and kind of shaky though he looks bored too. Ritalin is biting his nail on his index finger on his left hand and every few minutes he turns his head to the right and looks at the clock up on the wall it read 11:32 A.M. Ritalin’s mind is racing his thoughts many and messy. Every time he looks at the clock it seems to be only a few seconds from the last time he looked. A minute seems like a lifetime and life his life mainly is something he doesn’t want to be thinking about right now. Suddenly a voice speak from the front of the room
Voice
All rise.
Everyone in the room rises as the judge enters the room and takes his seat and gestures his hand for everyone to sit as well. The judge was as older man maybe in his later fifties, very tall, and his light brownish grayish hair bolding.
Back at the seats where Ritalin and Prozac are, Ritalin seems just a tad more relaxed now but he is staring at the judge and you can see some sweat forming on his forehead. Prozac turns to his friend to talk.
Prozac
Calm down dude.
Ritalin answers quick without taking his eyes off the judge.
Ritalin
Calm down? In a few minutes I could be sent to jail and you want me to calm down.
Prozac
Yeah I know but you’re the one who robbed a house my just man up to it.
Ritalin
Up yours, you are supposed to be helping.
Prozac
I am helping why do you think I am here or have stuck by you when your dumb ass was to drugged up to even know what you were doing?
Prozac’s voice is surrounded by concern and anger as he speaks. Now for the first time since we have been watching Ritalin looks at his friend but only for a second before returning his head straight forward and at the judge. Not long after that the Judge calls for him and his lawyer. The lawyer is already waiting for Ritalin at the front of the room, Ritalin slowly gets to hid feet and then quickly walks towards his lawyer and the judge leaving Prozac sitting in his seat.
Not more then ten minutes later Ritalin returns next and stands next to the row Prozac is in. Prozac sees a slight smile on his friends face and stands up and they both walk out of the courtroom and into the lobby.
Prozac
What happened?
Ritalin
They don’t know how to handle my case right now, they pushed the date.
Ritalin speaks with some joy in his voice, not a lot but some.
Prozac
To when
Ritalin
Next month.
The flashback fades and is reopened by another.
This one is in the same court room we are guessing a month later. Prozac and Ritalin now sit in the first row and they are just like last time, Prozac is clam and Ritalin is jumpy. The only thing that is different is there clothes, Ritalin has on a blue dress shirt, black dress pants, and black sneakers while Prozac is wearing a light blue polo, blue jeans, and black sneakers.
Prozac
This is the last time I’m coming with you to court if it gets pushes again. I would like to be doing something else then sit hear waiting for them to put you away.
Ritalin
Thanks for the support.
They don’t have to wait as long this time before the same judge as last time emerges from his office. The same routine follows just like last time and then the two stand in the hall again.
Prozac
Well?
Ritalin
Pushed back again.
Prozac
Have fun then I’m not coming back again.
This flashback fades only to be replaces by another flashback.
This is pretty much the same picture as last time. Ritalin and Prozac sit in the front row again and this time Ritalin has on the same red dress shirt as the first flashback and black dress pants with black sneakers, and Prozac has on a red polo, blue jeans and a pair of black sneakers.
Prozac glared at Ritalin and in a annoyed voice speaks
Prozac
I hate you.
Again the same procedure follows like the last two times and then the two are out in the lobby again. Prozac just stares at Ritalin with his arms crossed
Ritalin
Probation.
Prozac unfolds his arms and takes a deep breath before letting out a long sigh.
Prozac
Should of put you away.
Ritalin
I feel the love.
Flashback fades