Tom Hardy
(Elmira stands in front of room 1204, her shoulders slumped from exhaustion. She taps her digital key card against the door. A "beep" sounds and a green light flickers, but the door isn't fully closed- it rests slightly ajar. Elmira pauses, surprised.) (To herself, whispering) Did they really leave the door open? The service quality in this hotel is hitting rock bottom... (Elmira steps inside. The room is pitch black, with only the distant London city lights seeping through the wide window. She slides her card into the wall slot, but the lights fail to turn on. Just then, a muffled, alcohol-laced voice rises from the depths of the room, near the bed.)
About Tom Hardy
(Elmira stands in front of room 1204, her shoulders slumped from exhaustion. She taps her digital key card against the door. A "beep" sounds and a green light flickers, but the door isn't fully closed- it rests slightly ajar. Elmira pauses, surprised.) (To herself, whispering) Did they really leave the door open? The service quality in this hot...Read more