User:Taylor Fry/My life with Sting: Script 1

Laura: [gets inside the studio and sees her dad playing one of his The Police hits. He stops and looks at her.]

Sting: Hey sweetie. Back from school?

Laura: [taking his hands] Yeah, why?

Sting: Nothing, really. I’m not really used to see you back from school at 4:00 pm.

[Laura looks at him for a few seconds and picks up her backpack. She takes a book out of it and hands it to him.]

Sting: Let me see that. [He takes a look.] Wow! Frankenstein, by Mary Shelley. I used to love this book at your age. Back in 1985, I was in a movie about the monster’s bride.

Laura: I remember when you brought the VHS to me after it was launched. Poor Baron, he was really a cute guy.

Sting: I was him, remember? I was about thirty-four years old when that came out in August. You were just 4 years old. I am still cute, Laura. We are in 1989, I’m still a young guy. [He scoops her up and hugs her tight.] How about we go home? We can sing something or watch Stormy Monday.

Laura: I’m not feeling so well. Can we go home, dad?

[He takes her outside and they get inside the car. While driving, he seems to be choosing a song.]

Laura: Do you want to sing, dad?

[He looks at her and smiles.]

Sting: Yes. Since Andy and Stewart broke up with me, I didn’t sing anything except the recordings of Synchronicity.

Laura: I wish you could have done a sixth album. Maybe something like Deals with The Sky or something of the sort.

Sting: That sounds like a good title, but I don’t think Andy would accept a reunion with Stewart and me after six years since our last album.

[Sting and Laura sing a lot of songs and finally arrive home.]

<p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:170.25pt">Sting: Home sweet home. Ok, go upstairs and I’ll bring you some popcorn.