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Thursday, October 24, 2013
The hotel of the future—a screenplay
A MAN in a dark suit stands at the head of a boardroom table. Other SUITS fill the seats.
SUIT
Gentlemen, this is a golden opportunity. Three
landmark buildings. Right downtown. Highly visible.
The potential to create an iconic hotel is at our
fingertips. But...
(BEAT)
....we need ideas. Not just ordinary ideas. We need
game changers.
Far down the table, a hand shoots up.
SUIT
Yes. Marty.
MARTY ARCHITECT
I see rectangles. Towering rectangles of red
brick. And mirror glass, and, and.....
SUIT
And?
MARTY ARCHITECT
Concrete.
SUIT
Eureka. You've done it again Marty. Draw up the
plans. Who knows, maybe, just maybe.....
(BEAT)
....the Russians will come back.
—Mmansk is prettier
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