EXT. DOWNTOWN ALLEY – NIGHT
The city sleeps uneasy. Neon signs flicker, their light bleeding over graffiti and garbage. A
steady drizzle falls, painting the concrete black.
JOE (50s), ragged beard, torn coat, eyes sunken yet alert — a man who’s lived lifetimes on
the streets — sits inside a makeshift tent of tarp and cardboard.
He nurses a steaming cup of something that used to be coffee. Around him, silence… broken
only by the echo of laughter.
A group of young PUNKS across the street — drunk, restless, performing cruelty for fun. They
notice Joe. Their laughter sharpens.
PUNK #1
Hey, Grandpa! Got any change?
PUNK #2
He’s ignoring you, man.
They cross the street, their shadows stretching long under the streetlight.
PUNK #1 (MOCKING)
We just want some change, old man.
JOE
All I wanted was change.
The punks laugh. Then the first kick lands. Joe collapses under a flurry of blows. One of the
punks drops his wallet in a puddle as they flee. Joe reaches for it slowly, stares at the address
on the ID.
JOE (QUIETLY)
All I wanted… was change.
Genres:
["Drama","Urban"]
Ratings
Scene
2 -
All I Wanted Was Change
EXT. CITY BUS – NIGHT
Rain streaks across grimy windows. Inside the nearly empty bus, JOE clutches the wet wallet.
He studies the driver’s license — RYAN MURPHY, 22.
The bus stops in a quiet suburb. Joe gets off and approaches a small house — neat, warm,
and alive.
He circles to the back, finds an unlocked basement window, and slips inside.
INT. BASEMENT – NIGHT
The house hums with silence. Joe hides among boxes, watching through a crack in the floor
as RYAN moves upstairs, unaware.
Days pass. Joe creeps out at night — eating scraps, observing the house. Ryan begins to
notice small disturbances: open cabinets, missing food.
JOE (WHISPERING) All
I wanted was change.
INT. RYAN’S HOUSE – NIGHT
RYAN watches TV, half-asleep. Downstairs, the basement door creaks open. JOE ascends
with a rusted tire iron.
Ryan goes to the kitchen, opens the fridge. When he closes it — Joe is behind him.
JOE (CALMLY)
All I wanted… was change.
RYAN
Jesus, man! What are you doing in my house?!
JOE
Yours? You sure about that?
Joe drops Ryan’s wallet on the counter.
JOE
You dropped this.
Ryan realizes who Joe is — too late. The tire iron swings. Joe repeats his mantra as the
attack ends. Silence.
INT. RYAN’S HOUSE – LATER THAT NIGHT
Joe cleans his hands in the sink. The body lies wrapped nearby. He notices a photo of Ryan
and MIKE — the second punk.
A car pulls up outside. MIKE enters, drunk and loud.
MIKE
Yo, Ry? You home?
He follows a trail of blood. Joe’s voice echoes from the dark.
JOE (O.S.)
You shouldn’t have come back.
They struggle. Joe overpowers him, whispering:
JOE
All I wanted was change.
He finishes it quietly. Two bodies. Silence returns.
EXT. CITY ALLEY – DAWN
Joe walks through the waking city, drops the wallet into a trash bin, and returns to his tent.
Two new punks’ approach, laughing, mocking him.
PUNK #1
Yo, old man, you sleepin’ in the trash again?
PUNK #2 You
should get a job, bum! Joe rises slowly, steps toward
them.
JOE (SOFTLY) All I wanted… was
change.
CUT TO BLACK. SOUND: metallic clatter. Silence.
FADE OUT.
TITLE CARD: THE BUM — 'He’s not homeless… because he’s in yours.'