EXT./INT. OFFICE - DAY

A WRITER is staring at a laptop. He is youngish, rakish and likely caffeinated. Occasionally his fingers will burst into action. Perhaps he’s massaging some advertising or PR copy. Or maybe he’s putting the finishing touches on another of his signature screwball speculative fiction plays. Either way, it’s some good stuff. If you gave him a shout at dustin.chinn at gmail he would love to show you some samples.