HENRY'S CRIME
Written by
Sacha Gervasi
INT. TOLL BOOTH - DAWN
A LONE TOLL BOOTH ATTENDANT sits inside his glass box on
an empty stretch of interstate.
This is HENRY.
He looks out at the horizon. It's starting to get light
out. There's snow on the ground.
He's neither asleep nor awake.INT. TOLL BOOTH - MOMENTS LATER
HENRY'S PLASTIC GLOVES unscrew a THERMOS, pour coffee
into a Styrofoam cup. There are only a few drops left.A CAR
Approaches. Henry straightens, slides open his window.
But the CAR veers over to the automated EZ-PASS LANE...
Henry closes the window, watches the car disappear. He
downs the last of his coffee, looks back out at the
horizon again.
It's cloudy out there.A CLOCK
flips to 6:00.INT. TOLL BOOTH - LATER