
This is ONLY A PRELIMINARY style test for the animatic and may or may not be the final style. The character is obviously the grim reaper.
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Animation Short. A man who is a little slovenly and in his 50’s is sitting around a dining table eating dinner with his family. The doorbell rings and after a brief debate with his wife the man loses out and goes to answer the door. When the man answers the door he quickly and angrily throws the door open wide having been perturbed by the interruption to dinner and his one millionth loss to his wife. After a second of the door being open the man realizes that the person at the door is the Grim Reaper. Death tells the man that he is here to collect him and gives him news that his obituary will say he died of a heart attack at 8pm. The man looks at his watch and the minute hand clicks to 58 after 7. Death tells the man to go and pack. The man thinks about arguing his case, but thinks about his terrible family and resigns to heading upstairs to pack as his family continues to eat away not noticing his absence. The man opens a suitcase on the foot of the bed and begins to think about what he would need to go to heaven. In a couple of seconds of trying to think of what would be needed in heaven the man starts wondering if he would be going to hell instead. The man recalls bad things he has done. The man has now convinced himself that he is going to hell and sadly resigns himself to the horrifying task of imagining what he would need in hell and packing it into the case. (Ideas for the packing jokes and scenes will be added in later draft, but are largely formed.) The man finishes packing and wearily tells Death that he is ready to go. Scene skips to the man in heaven wearing red with other silly objects meant for hell in his possession. On a cloud of white surrounded by people in angelic robes he stands out with an embarrassed and regretful look on his face.
PAUL STANTON
Paul Theodore Stanton, 56. Paul Stanton of Paterson, New Jersey passed on Tuesday, April 2, 2010 at approximately 8pm of heart attack. Beloved husband of Rachel Stanton. Devoted father of Britney Stanton. He was a collator at Ace Reprographic Service, Inc. in Paterson a company he was with for 26 years. He won the Fabricator’s Industry Award in 1996 for his fast-file collation conference keynote. Funeral on Sunday from Davis & Sons Funeral Home at 9:30 AM; thence to House of Faith Church of Christ Church (402 Summer St. Paterson, NJ 07501) for Funeral Mass at 10:30 AM. Interment, Cedar Lawn Cemetery, Paterson. Visitation, Friday 6 - 8 PM and Saturday 2 - 4 & 7 - 9 PM. Family suggests Memorial Gifts to Camp Moore, PO Box 1596, Woodbridge, NJ 07095. Davis & Sons Funeral Home 628 Market Street Paterson, NJ 07513 (973) 278-6330.
A man who is a little slovenly and in his 50’s is sitting around a dining table eating dinner with his family. The doorbell rings and after a brief debate with his wife the man loses out and goes to answer the door. When the man answers the door he quickly and angrily throws the door open wide having been perturbed by the interruption to dinner and his one millionth loss to his wife. After a second of the door being open the man realizes that the person at the door is the Grim Reaper. Death tells the man that he is here to collect him and gives him news that his obituary will say he died of a heart attack at 8pm. The man looks at his watch and the minute hand clicks to 58 after 7. Death tells the man to go and pack. The man heads upstairs to pack as his family continues to eat away not noticing his absence. The man opens a suitcase on the foot of the bed and begins to think about what he would need to go to heaven. In a couple of seconds of trying to think of what would be needed in heaven the man starts wondering if he would be going to hell instead. The man recalls bad things he has done. The man has now convinced himself that he is going to hell and sadly resigns himself to the horrifying task of imagining what he would need in hell and packing it into the case. (Ideas for the packing jokes and scenes will be added in later draft, but are largely formed.) The man finishes packing and sadly tells Death that he is ready to go. Scene skips to the man in heaven wearing red with other silly objects meant for hell in his possession. On a cloud of white surrounded by people in angelic robes he stands out with a embarrassed and regretful look on his face.
"Most students get a very sour taste in their mouths when someone mentions anything about parking, especially at the beginning of the semester, during midterms, or during finals. The students that drive to campus (which includes most of the students that attend IUPUI) usually cannot get a parking spot and be on time to class unless they show up at 7 or 8 a.m. This is the best time to try and find parking, and if students can force themselves to get up this early, then it is a perfect opportunity for them to find some quiet time to study before class. In other words, the early bird catches the worm—and the late bird flies into class like a bat out of hell. The decisions IUPUI Parking Services makes are very closely scrutinized by the students. There have been articles in the school newspaper, the Sagamore, about the discrepancy between the amount of parking passes sold versus the amount of spots available. There are many more passes sold than there are spots available."
the collegeprowler.com article also made reference to bumper stickers made by the students in the School of Liberal Arts that said "Food Parking why not both" that was a parody of the IUPUI slogan. Prediction for the following fall? Higher parking prices on the horizon.
When did you first realize you were…well, kind of a nerd.
"I think it was eighth grade. I was in a military family, so by the time I was 13 I’d lived in six different places. I remember looking around that year and realizing that the one group that always takes you in is the geeks."
Did you have a geek idol growing up?
"Punky Brewster. At the time I found her I was living in Utah—Mormon central, all these blond-haired, blue-eyed, all-American people. Then there was me, a complete tomboy with natty hair and polyester pants. I saw this girl on TV who looked and talked just like me and played with boys and didn’t care about getting dirty."
You’re in The Slammin’ Salmon, and soon we’ll see you in Iron Man 2. Has the jump to film been intimidating?
"I was a big fan of Super Troopers, so working with the Broken Lizard guys was so much fun. For Iron Man I had to improv with Robert Downey Jr., which is like going up against LeBron in basketball. At one point he stopped and said, “Can we give a round of applause to Olivia, because she’s rocking it right now.” I was so happy I went through a McDonald’s drive-through on my way home and ordered two cheeseburgers and some fries."
We have to ask: Are you dating anyone—or is there hope for us?
"I just broke up with my boyfriend, so I’m officially single. But one thing I find unbelievably annoying is all these guys in my life who want to save me. They’re like, “Do you feel alone?” Everyone’s turned into Oprah!"
Olivia Munn also did a covered up shoot for Playboy that will be out soon making people wonder why they would ever even bother reading that magazine, because it's not for the articles. Well thanks for the article maxim and maybe next time you'll do one on Alison Haislip.