script

They executed the kind of game script to which the defending champions have long seemed susceptible.

When Sarel presses record on her phone, there's no script, no set and no meticulous plan for what she's about to say.

The level of sophistication alleged in one 22-page indictment reads like an “Ocean’s Eleven” script with four New York Mafia families, a current NBA player and a head coach all allegedly involved.

Will Tracy’s script, an adaptation of the glumly funny 2003 Korean satire “Save the Green Planet!” is itself a study of online brain rot, which has become exponentially more perilous over the last two decades.

Soap-opera writers can perhaps be forgiven for whipping up such feeble scripts, given daily deadlines, but “Regretting You” is not nearly engaging enough to earn its place on the big screen.