moves

a movie about how we don't get along

Motorcycle Dreams

INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT.

A couple sits in bed, both entirely naked. The WOMAN is lying on her side, face to the wall. The MAN is smoking a cigarette, staring off into space.

MAN: I think I’m going to buy a motorcycle.

The woman stirs slightly, doesn’t turn over.

WOMAN: You can’t afford a motorcycle.

The man is silent, takes a drag from his cigarette, thinks.

MAN: I think I’m going to get a dog.

The woman sighs, closes her eyes, pulls the covers over her head. The man nods with satisfaction to himself.