Script
Script for Karma
Kadeem – CJ
Sherron – Jermaine
Jake – Sam
Scene; CJ and Jermaine are walking to Sam’s house.
CJ: Yo, you sure your boy is
cool with me coming along yeah?
Jermaine: Yeah yeah, don’t
worry about it init, its cool bruv.
CJ: Ite.
CJ and Jermaine buzz for Sam’s apartment on the intercom.
Sam answers.
Sam: Who is it?
Jermaine: Darg it’s me, Jermaine
and my boy CJ.
Sam: What the fuck?! I
thought it was just gonna be us!
Jermaine: It’s alright man,
he’s my boy. You can trust him.
Sam (Reluctantly): Ite, come on up.
The door opens; CJ and Jermaine enter and go to Sam’s
apartment. They reach Sam’s apartment and knock on the door. Sam opens the
door.
Sam: Come on in then lads.
The three of them enter the main living room and sit on
the sofa.
Jermaine: Sam, this is CJ.
He’s been my boy from day init.
CJ: Wag1, you good?
Sam (Coldly): Yeah, I’m alright mate.
CJ: I heard you got some of
that good shit eh?
Sam: Maybe, maybe not. Sorry
mate can’t be too trusting in this business, only just met you.
CJ: Nah don’t worry init,
that’s true talk.
Jermaine (Awkwardly): Haha, well we gonna get
waved or not then?! Let’s do this!
Sam (Laughing): Yeah. Let’s fucking do this.
Time passes; Jermaine and Sam are drinking and smoking,
not paying much attention to CJ.
Jermaine: Yo Sam, I heard
you got your hands on some of that white?
Sam: Yeah. Shifting the lot
bit by bit. Making a shit load of money outta it!
Jermaine: Jheeeeeze.
As time passes Jermaine and Sam are becoming more and
more unaware of their surroundings and the fact that CJ isn’t actually drinking
or smoking and that he is just sitting there. Biding his time.
CJ: Yo Sam, you got a
toilet?
Sam: Yeah...
CJ gets up to go to the toilet. Sam and Jermaine remain
seated and continue in their activities.
CJ goes to Sam’s room and starts searching for the cocaine.
CJ goes to Sam’s room and starts searching for the cocaine.
CJ: Fuck man where could he
possibly keep it?
CJ looks underneath the bed and finds a shoebox. He opens
it and discovers one of the bags of cocaine.
CJ: Bingo.
CJ returns to the main living room.
CJ (anxiously): Yo guys, I gotta cut yeah. We’ll meet up again soon
init.
Sam (Watching CJ cautiously): Ite mate, see you soon init.
Jermaine gets up to say bye to CJ and shakes his hand.
Jermaine: Ite safe darg,
holla me later init.
CJ: Yeah yeah, will do.
CJ leaves. As CJ is walking out, he takes out his phone
and dials a number. The person on the other end answers.
Anonymous: Yo CJ, did you
get it?
CJ: Not all of it, I managed
to get a bag.
Anonymous: Fuck it, that’s
good enough. We can still make a bit outta that.
CJ: Yeah, I’ll try to get
some more somehow don’t worry init.
Anonymous: We’ll meet up
tomorrow.
CJ: Ite, safe.
Meanwhile, CJ and Sam are still at Sam’s apartment when
Sam gets a call.
Sam: Yo.
Client: Sam, I heard you got
some of that white. Im throwing a party tomorrow, Im gonna need some.
Sam: You’re in luck. I got a
bit left. How much do you want?
Client: About 2 keys if that’s
cool?
Sam: Yeah, no worries. That’s
fine. I’ll meet you tomorrow at the usual place yeah?
Client: Yeah that’s fine.
Sam: Ite cool.
Sam hangs up the phone.
Jermaine: Yo, how bout me
and you take some of that?
Sam: Yeah, ite I’ve set some
aside from the lot for personal use.
Jermaine: Haha man like Sam!
Sam leaves and goes to his room. He takes the shoebox out
from under his bed, only to discover that someone has stolen the cocaine. Sam
runs back to the main room.
Sam: Jermaine it’s fucking
gone!
Jermaine: What do you mean?!
Sam: Someone fucking stole
some of my coke!
The guys go quiet for a minute to think.
Jermaine: You don’t think CJ
robbed it do you?
Sam: Fucking little cunt. It
was him! He never went to the toilet. Think about it mate. The way he had to
suddenly leave and all that. Fucking wanker!
Jermaine: Sam Im sorry I
didn’t know.
Sam: It’s alright bro; we’ll
catch the cunt tomorrow. He’s
CJ: Yo, I’ll meet you at 12.
Anonymous: Alright, I’ll
meet you at the usual place yeah?
CJ: Yeah that’s fine. I’m
just walking home now. I gotta just quickly eat something then I’ll come and
meet you with the stuff.
Anonymous: Alright, see you
in a bit.
CJ: Safe.
As CJ approaches his house, he realises Sam and Jermaine
are there. Waiting for him.
Sam: Thought you could steal
from me yeah?
Jermaine: CJ I trusted you
man.
CJ: Wait wait, it’s not what
it looks like. I can explain!
Sam: Explain.
CJ turns, jumps on his skateboard and begins to flee.
Sam: Fuck! Get him!
Sam and Jermaine mount their bikes and begin to chase
after him.
After a short chase, CJ turns into a dead end road. He is trapped.
After a short chase, CJ turns into a dead end road. He is trapped.
Sam: End of the line man.
You shouldn’t have stolen from me.
CJ: Please man, I have the
stuff at my house, I’ll give it back. Please just let me go.
Sam pulls out a gun and points it at CJ.
CJ: Please, I’m begging you.
CJ puts his hands out pleadingly.
Jermaine slaps them away.
Jermaine: I trusted you bro.
Sam cocks the gun back.
Sam: Stole from the wrong
guy man.
Sam shoots CJ.
Sam (Voiceover): I thought that was the end of it; but that was just the
beginning.
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