MARK: December 24th, nine pm,
Eastern Standard Time
From here on in
I shoot without a script
See if anything comes of it
Instead of my old shit
First shot - Roger
Tuning the Fender guitar
He hasn't played in a year
ROGER: This won't tune
MARK: So we hear
He's just coming back
From half a year of withdrawl
ROGER: Are you talking to me?
MARK: Not at all
Are you ready? Hold that focus - steady
Tell the folks at home what you're
Doing Roger
ROGER: I'm writing one great song --
MARK: the phone rings
ROGER: Saved!
MARK: We screen
Zoom in on the answering machine!