(Projected onto the sheet; Fade in, “In 1994, rival gangs MS and 18 were at war for the control of San Salvador.[1]” Fade out. Fade in, “These gangs are now blamed for one of the highest murder rates in the world and their war continues.[1]” Fade out. Enter MARIA, SOCCHI and a small crowd. It is TRAVIESO’s father’s funeral. TRAVIESO stands at the head of the three crates that now form a coffin. A dirty, white sheet is draped over the three crates. Lights up.)
TRAVIESO: Eighteen!
(TRAVIESO makes the gang’s hand signal in the air. He is nervous in front of the gang. The gang responds with the same hand signal and reply.)
I did a film script, but apparently there are many differing styles of film scripts, many of which don't include shot types etc, so they just end up looking like drama scripts anyway!