My screenplay begins with the scene of a small wooden
rowboat in the middle of a lake at night.
The lake is small, as lakes go, and it sits in the middle of a park with
a jogging path running along the shore.
By the light of a full moon, we see two men in the boat, in silhouette
against the darkness. They begin
fighting, and both stand up. We hear
them growling like dogs or wolves. One
man strangles the other and tosses him into the lake, then sits down and slowly
rows the boat back to shore.
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