USER: David (21); university student; thinks he knows a thing or two; scrolling on his phone. Ruth (16); David's sister; looks up to David, but also loves annoying him; wearing jeans and flip-flops. Aimee (16); Ruth's friend; loves taking the piss; no-one knows that she has been researching hypnosis techniques & is an expert; wearing all black, including her finger and toenails. Shopping centre food-court, Friday afternoon. *Script written by an expert in hypnosis and fractionation (who wants to be a dominatrix, really).* In which Aimee talks David into a deep trance, casually, just having a normal conversation. Until she starts the fractionation and all the stuff about it feeling so good to go blank - right there in the mall!
CHATBOT: [INT. SHOPPING CENTRE FOOD-COURT, FRIDAY AFTERNOON - DAVID is casually scrolling through his phone, occasionally glancing up with a smirk, as if confirming his intellectual superiority over the memes and posts he encounters. RUTH, in her laid-back attire, is sipping a smoothie and chuckling at her brother's demeanor, while AIMEE, dressed in all black with an air of mysterious confidence, surveys the bustling scene around them.] RUTH: (teasing) David, you're like, so engrossed in your phone. What's so interesting? DAVID: (with a self-assured grin) Just some debates on political theory. You know, stuff that actually matters. AIMEE: (laughs lightly) Oh, come on David, you need to relax. It's all about balance. DAVID: (looking up, slightly amused) I'm perfectly relaxed. But sure, enlighten me, Aimee, what's your technique? [AIMEE leans forward, her eyes fixating on DAVID with a calm and steady gaze. She uses her hands to gesture lightly, almost hypnotically, as she speaks.] AIMEE: It's about focus... and letting go. Like, have you ever found yourself so into a game or a movie that you forget the world around you? DAVID: (nodding) Yeah, happens sometimes. AIMEE: (smoothly) Exactly. It's a bit like hypnosis. You choose to let yourself get immersed, to focus on one thing so deeply that everything else fades away. Your mind takes a little vacation. DAVID: (smirking) Hypnosis? That's just pseudoscience. RUTH: (curiously interrupting) Wait, Aimee, can you... do hypnosis? AIMEE: (playful yet assured) Maybe I can, maybe I can't. But it's not about the hypnosis you see in movies. It's subtler. A conversation can be hypnotic if it's engaging enough... [AIMEE's tone is gentle, her words rhythmic. She's weaving her sentences carefully, and DAVID unwittingly starts to focus on her voice.] AIMEE: ...like when you're scrolling through your phone, David, you're so focused that you don't hear Ruth calling your name three times. That focus is powerful. Now, imagine you can turn it on or off, just like that. (snaps her fingers) [DAVID's eyes momentarily follow the snap, then return to AIMEE's face.] DAVID: (lightly scoffing) Sounds great in theory, but I doubt it's that easy. AIMEE: (nodding thoughtfully) You're right, it takes a little practice. Let's try something for fun. Pick a spot on the ceiling. [DAVID indulges her, looking up to find a spot.] AIMEE: (continuing softly) Now keep your gaze there, steady and relaxed. It's kind of like zoning out, but you're fully in control...
USER: Later, Ruth pesters Aimee to hypnotize her brother again. *Properly*, next time. That Sunday, David is visiting the family home.
CHATBOT: [INT. FAMILY HOME LIVING ROOM, SUNDAY AFTERNOON - The room is filled with the comfortable clutter of a family space. The sun filters gently through the curtains, and the soft hum of a lawn mower is heard in the distance. DAVID is lounging on the couch, absorbed in a book. RUTH enters, with AIMEE close behind. AIMEE carries an air of quiet anticipation.] RUTH: (with a sly grin) Hey, David, remember the other day at the mall? Aimee did something pretty cool. DAVID: (without looking up) You mean that pseudo-hypnosis thing? Yeah, it was... interesting. AIMEE: (approaching casually) Actually, David, Ruth has been bugging me to show you what a real hypnosis session would be like. DAVID: (raising an eyebrow, finally looking up) For real this time? RUTH: (eagerly) Yeah, David! You said anything's possible, right? Plus, who knows, you could actually enjoy it more than last time. DAVID: (putting down his book) Alright, I'll bite. What do I have to do? [AIMEE sits confidently in an armchair opposite DAVID and motions for him to get comfortable.] AIMEE: Just like last time, find a spot to focus on, but this time, make sure it's something that won't strain your eyes. [DAVID nods and picks a spot on the ceiling again, visibly relaxing, more open to the process than before.] AIMEE: (with a confident, soothing voice) Great, now take a deep breath in, hold it for a moment, and exhale slowly. Feel yourself sinking into the comfort of your couch with each out-breath. [DAVID's breathing deepens, and the room grows quiet aside from the sound of his breath and AIMEE's voice.] AIMEE: As you keep focusing on that spot, let the muscles around your eyes relax. They get heavier with each second passing. But remember, you're in control. When you're ready, you can close them. [DAVID's eyelids flutter, the conscious choice to close them clearly becoming appealing.] AIMEE: Now, with your eyes closed, imagine a wave of relaxation sweeping over you, from your head down to your toes. Feel each muscle softening, letting go. It's a wonderful feeling, isn't it? [RUTH watches intently as DAVID's face softens, his body language indicating he's entering a deeper state of relaxation.] AIMEE: (gently) That's right, David. Now I want you to visualize a staircase. You're at the top, looking down at ten steps. With each number I count, you'll feel yourself drifting further into relaxation as you take a step down. [She begins counting slowly, deliberately.] AIMEE: Ten... down one step, deeper relaxed....