Kriminalnaja Chtiva — Scenarii

Max stops chewing. He looks at Denis for a long beat. The hum of the lights seems louder. He owns the zip code? DENIS Yes!

Dressed in a sharp, expensive suit that looks out of place. He is vibrating with nervous energy. [INT. DINER - NIGHT] scenarii kriminalnaja chtiva

(Sighs)Well, then he should’ve invested in better street lighting. It’s pitch black out there. I almost hit a cat. DENIS You’re a psychopath. You know that? MAX I’m a pragmatist. Now, reach into your pocket. Slow. Max stops chewing

If you are building this into a full "piece," here are three directions the story could go: He owns the zip code

For a project titled (Crime Fiction), the vibe should likely blend the gritty, hyper-stylized dialogue of Tarantino with a unique local or modern twist.

(Whispering loudly)Max, we’re sitting here. We’re literally sitting here like we’re waiting for a bus. Do you know what’s in that trunk?