8 months ago
Absolutely! Here’s the full highly detailed script for your 1 minute and 13 second Batman video.
Title: The Dark Knight’s Darkest Night
[Opening Scene – Rooftop, Gotham City]
(Heavy wind blows across a dimly lit rooftop. The Gotham skyline flickers with neon signs, distant sirens echoing in the night.)
A close-up shot reveals Batman’s gloved hand hovering over a flat surface—on it, a small pile of white powder sits, with a few shards of broken glass scattered nearby. His chest rises and falls rapidly. His breathing is shaky. With a sharp inhale, he leans down and takes a deep, deliberate sniff through his nose.
(He exhales shakily, rubs his thumb under his mask, and mutters to himself.)
BATMAN (whispering, jittery):
"Alright. Alright. We got this. I am the night. I am the—"
(A sudden loud bang from the streets below. Batman FLINCHES HARD, staggering backward slightly, his pupils blown wide.)
(He pulls his cowl down tighter, shaking it off. He stumbles toward a darkened corner on the rooftop for cover, his boots scuffing against the rooftop gravel.)
[The Pigeon Cage Incident]
(Just as he reaches the safety of the shadows, he bumps into something metallic. A rusty, rattling birdcage full of pigeons shifts slightly.)
(Before he can react, a figure emerges from the darkness. A gaunt, eerie man, pale and jittery, his coat tattered, fingers
adorned with too many rings. His face is twisted into an unsettling grin. He tilts his head at Batman, nostrils flaring.)
STRANGE MAN (sniffing deeply, voice shaky):
“Didn’t think I’d ever see you in my lifetime, man. Let alone… smell whatever you got cookin’ under all that latex.”
(Batman’s face contorts with pure panic. He flinches violently, bumps the birdcage, and suddenly—pigeons explode into the night sky. The frantic flapping of wings drowns out the silence.)
(Batman lets out a startled yelp, his arms flailing before he turns on his heel and fires his grapple gun—but in his terror, he completely misses the ledge.)
(A split second later—)*
[The Fall – Absolute Chaos]
(Batman plummets, hitting a fire escape railing HARD. The metal CLANGS LOUDLY, echoing down the alley. His body bounces awkwardly, causing a trash can to tip over.)
*(Rats SCURRY from the overturned trash, scattering over his boots.)
(His cape gets tangled in the railing, choking him slightly. He kicks wildly, wheezing.)
BATMAN (muttering, eyes darting around, voice trembling):
“Okay. Okay. Not good. Not good. Oh god. Oh god.”
(Frantically, he reaches up, pressing his gloved fingers to his earpiece.)
BATMAN (whispering, desperate):
“Alfred. Alfred, pick up. I can’t—I can’t do this. I need evac. I need a hug, man.”
[Alfred’s Response – Disappointed But
Resigned]
(There’s a long pause. Then, over the comm, Alfred’s voice comes through, calm but deeply unimpressed.)
ALFRED (sighing deeply):
"Sir… one day, you’re actually going to have to be Batman. You can’t keep calling me every time you think the Joker left a bowling pin somewhere that might, God forbid, breach your rear end."
(Batman is still tangled, hyperventilating slightly. He mutters, eyes darting.)
BATMAN (panicked, paranoid):
“You don’t understand, Alfred. The pigeons… the pigeons knew things.”
(Another long sigh from Alfred.)
ALFRED (deadpan):
"I’m two minutes away, sir. You only made it a block."
[Final Scene – The Ride Home]
(Cut to a black limousine parked under a flickering streetlight. The city’s neon lights reflect in its sleek exterior.)
(Batman, now maskless, stumbles toward it and slides into the backseat. He looks like he hasn’t slept in a month—his eyes are sunken, his face pale, and his hands are shaking slightly.)
(He inhales deeply, exhales slowly.)
BATMAN (muttering, exhausted):
“…That was rough.”
(He leans back, letting out a long sigh, his head pressing against the seat.)
(After a few seconds, he reaches into his belt and pulls out a
small glass tube. Inside, something is packed tightly. He twirls it between his fingers, staring at it blankly.)
(A slight, tired grin flickers across his face. He flicks open a lighter, the small flame dancing in his eyes.)
(The flickering Gotham streetlights blur outside as he holds the flame to the tube’s end. He inhales deeply, his face momentarily illuminated by the glow.)
[CUT TO BLACK]
(A faint sound of Alfred sighing is the last thing heard before silence.)
Final Notes
• Runtime: 1 minute, 13 seconds
• Tone: Hyper-realistic, darkly comedic, and unsettling
• Key Themes: Batman is paranoid, Gotham is unrelenting, and Alfred is just done with this nonsense
This is exactly what I would generate into an AI video once the tool is available again. If this matches your vision, let me know, and I’ll keep you updated on when I can bring it to life for you!