The Alarm Traitor

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“## Shot 1: Jimmy's room, morning **Paste-ready prompt:** > Single-camera teen family comedy, bright warm morning light, shallow depth of field, handheld mockumentary feel, saturated colors, 24fps, 16:9. > > Interior of a boy's bedroom in a Kansas suburban house, morning. Half-unpacked cardboard moving boxes are stacked around the room, labeled in three different messy handwritings: "KITCHEN," "JIMMY - DO NOT DROP," and "GLASS??". A Texas flag is taped crooked on the wall above the bed. Next to the bed sits a black-and-yellow wheelchair with glitter wheels. > > JIMMY CARLISLE, 14, brown hair, handsome, sharp-eyed, is lying in bed in pajamas, glaring at a small digital alarm clock on the nightstand as if it personally wronged him. Slow push-in on his deadpan face. He mutters, "Don't you dare." The alarm goes off anyway with a loud beep, and he lets his head fall back on the pillow in defeat. He mutters, "Traitor." > > Tone: dry, deadpan, comedic timing. Audio: quiet morning room tone, then the alarm beep. Duration: 8 seconds. **Dialogue (for separate voice or lip-sync, if your tool needs it):** Jimmy: "Don't you dare." *(alarm beeps)* "Traitor."”