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LIGHTS UP
Sergeant Hamilton is outside smoking what appears to be a marijuana cigarette. Doctor Tom Alverson comes outside to stretch his legs, still wearing bloodstained scrubs from surgery. Hamilton drops the spliff and puts it out. Tom sniffs the air and looks over. TOM: I didn't realise you had glaucoma Sergeant Hamilton. HAMILTON: I'm sorry sir? TOM: It's Tom, Hamilton. Civilian advisor remember? You don't have to explain yourself to me. HAMILTON: Oh, in that case Doc, yeah. Been a long term sufferer. TOM: Since when? HAMILTON: Since about high school. Roughly around
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A PLAY WRITTEN BY PETER THRUPP
SCENE ONE
BLACKOUT
SOUND FX:
Sound of the planes hitting the twin towers. Bush speech on fighting evil. Reports of the invasion of Afghanistan. Bin Laden's speech about destroying America. Bush declaring the Axis of Evil. Cheney talking about weapons of mass destruction (north, south, east, west of that area). Bush speech about the impending invasion of Iraq. LIGHTS UP Linda and Craig are sitting in their living room. Linda is sitting rigidly in the chair while Craig is slumped over with his head in his hands. Cr
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Verse 1 Where do we go from here? Glorified in history's page. Merciless fucking killers, Stuck in murder's steel cage. We can't find a simple way, To overcome this curse, We will all know true peace, Lying in our god's hearse.
Breakdown 1 I close my eyes, to seek answers, To why we kill, in complete time. War is a game, killing for strength, Never cross it, the thin red line.
Bridge
Verse 2 We have met the enemy, And he is simply, us. Killing our own blood, This simply isn't progress.
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Act One Scene One
Black out. Sound montage of the events leading to the Iraq war. 9/11attacks, Invasion of Afghanistan, paranoia about terrorism, George Bush’s demand to Saddam, going to war speech. Lights up. Craig is up and pacing in the living room. Linda is sitting down looking at Craig anxiously. Craig finally speaks. CRAIG: This is bullshit, Linda. Absolute bullshit. Linda is silent.
CRAIG: How in the hell can they do that? I don’t see Howard’s kids going to Iraq to fight. So they got to send ours? That’s just bullshit and they know it.
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