Short #1

Short #1

Project Overview

This audio drama short presents a conversation between two men in a diner during the mid-late 20th century.  It runs about ten minutes.

Both primary characters are middle-tier businessmen in their late 30s to early 50s, with credible New York accents, mostly speaking in serious tones.

MAN 1 has about 300 words.

MAN 2 has about 1800 words.

WAITRESS has about 10 words.

I would appreciate it if actors cast as MAN 1 or MAN 2 could perform both parts - for a total of about 2100 words for this casting call.

This script contains some non-PC elements and mild profanity.

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Project Roles: MAN 1 MAN 2
Voice Actor
Voice Actor
MAN 1
closed
Unpaid
cast offsite

Mid/late 20th century mid-tier businessman, late 30s to early 50s in age.

  • That's him.  Well, none of us really like him. 
    He doesn't talk to anybody.  I mean, he does his job - so-so, not a
    super-star by any means.  Does what he's told.  The secretaries have him
    running downstairs for supplies for chrissakes.

  • So he's at
    the other end of the table, practically off in the shadows, and you can
    tell he doesn't want to be there.  He's got that smile locked on his
    face.  Occasionally one of the girls feels sorry for him and says
    something to him, and then that little laugh and he says something back
    you can barely hear - and even if you could it wouldn't matter anyway. 
    He's wrapped tight as a drum, sipping a seltzer and lime, trying to pass
    it off as a G&T.

Voice Actor
Voice Actor
MAN 2
open
Unpaid

Mid/late 20th-century mid-tier businessman, late 30s to early 50s in age.

  • That's him.  Well, none of us really like him.  He doesn't talk to anybody.  I mean, he does his job - so-so, not a super-star by any means.  Does what he's told.  The secretaries have him running downstairs for supplies for chrissakes.

  • So he's at the other end of the
    table, practically off in the shadows, and you can tell he doesn't want
    to be there.  He's got that smile locked on his face.  Occasionally one
    of the girls feels sorry for him and says something to him, and then
    that little laugh and he says something back you can barely hear - and
    even if you could it wouldn't matter anyway.  He's wrapped tight as a
    drum, sipping a seltzer and lime, trying to pass it off as a G&T.

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