Moonlight Mayhem! Extended Cut
A Saga of Werewolves and Bourbon
EXT. HOLLYWOOD BLVD - CIRCA 1955
A massive full moon glows above the blvd. A flickering neon bourbon sign sits atop The Den- a local watering hole.
On the street, chaos abounds. INNOCENT BYSTANDERS flee. Some fall to the ground, cower in fear, half transformed.
TOMMY, early 20’s, handsome and well built with a curl of slick black hair on his forehead (Elvis has nothing on him) runs from the bar.
He grasps the hand of SYLVANE, a gorgeous blonde (Marilyn Monroe would be jealous), as they run from her savage werewolf brother, SLATE. Claws extended, fangs dripping with blood.
Just a little further. Run, Sylvane! We can make it!
Sylvane peers over her shoulder. Slate getting closer. Catches site of her hand as it transforms into a hairy claw.
I don’t know if I can hold it back, Tommy. I love you, sweetheart. I just love you...
Fangs grow from Sylvane’s teeth. She stares at Tommy like he’s a delicious snack and salivates.
…so much… I could just eat you up.