EXT. Central Park / INT. Various

People old and young sit on park benches with desparate, seemingly permenant, blank stares with dull expressions . Camera Pans, Cuts, and Fades (multi techniques) as we see at least 20 of these people within 25 to 30 seconds. We see blank paper, guitars on stands covered with dust, microphones that are not plugged inTV screens with static, a flashing cursors on a blank computer screen of a word processing software, an empty page of sheet music (maybe a question mark drawn on it?) and unused and idol art supplies interspersed with these shots. Music is sad and dramatic. (Think In the Arms of the Angel by Sarah McLaughlin)

Narrator walks into view behind one of these people, gently placing his hand on his or her shoulder. Camera pans up his arm to his face and zooms out to show both people as he talks.

NARRATOR: Every day thousands of thoughts and ideas simply waste away into nothingness, robbing these poor artists of their creativity until they are left dumbfound. Every day people are denied their unalienable right to enjoy these works because they were never made.

Zoom slowly to close up of Narrator so Face is in full screen by final words...

NARRATOR: (very serious expression) Please end this unnecessary artistic arthritis by reaching deeply into your very soul and giving. ARE YOU RECORDING?