[EXT. BACKYARD – DAY – POOL PARTY]
Music is blasting. People are laughing, dancing, diving into the pool, and sipping from colorful drinks. The sun is shining… until it isn’t.
Suddenly—
THUD!
A loud crash. A scream.
PARTYGOER #1 (screaming):
What the—was that a chair!?
Another object smashes through a patio umbrella. People freeze. Music still plays faintly in the background as more strange, heavy objects start falling from the sky.
THUD. CRACK. SPLASH.
Someone dives out of the way as a bike crashes into the pool.
PARTYGOER #2:
IT’S RAINING STUFF! WHAT IS HAPPENING?!
PARTYGOER #3 (panicking):
RUN! GET INSIDE! THEY’RE COMING DOWN HARD!
People are slipping on wet pavement, grabbing towels, shielding their heads. A flaming toaster lands in the grass. Chaos unfolds.
PARTY HOST:
TURN THE MUSIC OFF! THIS ISN’T A JOKE!
As the sky grows darker, items continue to plummet—random, dangerous, bizarre. Pots, a microwave, even a mannequin arm.
PARTYGOER #4:
WHO MADE THE SKY ANGRY?!
SOMEONE YELLS FROM INSIDE:
IS THIS THE APOCALYPSE OR JUST REALLY BAD LUCK!?
