BOUNTY ON HER HEAD Starring SARA ST. CLAIR (A CUSTOM PRODUCTION)

BOUNTY ON HER HEAD Starring SARA ST CLAIR

Script is followed closely, with minor practical adjustments during filming.

Scene 1

Life on the run was tough. She was at the far end of the territory now. She stopped in Dodge and got a hotel room for the night. Tomorrow she would be out of the territory where she wasn’t wanted and home free. Her only problem, a bounty hunter in the lobby recognized her and wants that reward. Sara was sacked out relaxing in panty and bra. She needed some shuteye before her ride tomorrow. Her gun was nearby. Couldn’t be too careful. She looked resplendent. She was a hot-looking lady as she laid out, a little restless from the long days ride, and trying to keep one step ahead of the law and bounty hunters. Nobody would expect her to be so deadly.

The bounty hunter started up the steps toward her room. The top step creaked, and he knew the willy outlaw most likely heard it. He was right. Sara grabbed her gun. She was ready for whoever was on the other side of the door. The BH was smart. He didn’t get in front of the door but kicked it open from the side. The door flew open, and Sara fired two shots. She mumbled, shit as she sought cover and knew she was in a fight. He said give it up; I’m taking you in dead or alive. Sara said Well It’s going to have to be dead if you think you can take me.

A gunfight ensued. Several rounds were fired until Sara made a fatal error. She stepped out to get a better shot.

Sara took a bullet in her belly. Sara let out a guttural moan as she staggered backwards against the wall clutching her wound, gun still in hand. She looked down to see her blood trickling through her fingers. She looked back at the BH in disbelief. She quickly raised her gun and fired but her aim wasn’t good because of the pain. The BH plugged her twice more in her belly, one right through her navel. She arched her back in pain and groaned heavily. Blood running from the three bullet wounds to her belly, one right through her navel. She no longer had the strength. She stumbled forward but she tried to raise her weapon again and the BH plugged her twice more in her stomach.

All she could do was fire a round into the ground, finally dropping her gun, blood starting to trickle from her mouth as she slowly fell to her knees upright, then on her back spread eagle, arms outstretched, legs wide, on bent at the knee. Her blood trickled down the side of her belly and stomach. She lay breathing heavily as the BH walked over and looked down at her. Sara lay breathing heavily; blood trickled from her mouth. She struggled to speak low and slowly, “You got me good,”

Sara arched her back in pain as she moaned and grimaced then went limp, head rolling to the camera side, no tongue out, her eyes open. Yep, she’s dead. Payday for the bounty hunter.

RUN TIME: 8:30

FILE SIZE 443 MB

HD QUALITY 1920 X 1080