"Shoot. The Glass."
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    Originally from Boston, Mass, Ted Campbell is a screenwriter and director who specializes in thoughtful, character driven thrillers. Ted will direct his heist thriller "Underground" with producer Ellen Wander of Film Bridge International. His contained, crime thriller “Blue Motel” won the Grand Prize in Your Script Produced screenplay competition. Ted will direct “Blue Motel” with Doval Bacall Films producing. Ted is a member of ISA’s Development Program. And was named to ISA’s Top 25 Screenwriters To Watch list.
    Ted finds inspiration in the works of the great noir writers Dashiell Hammett, Raymond Chandler and Ross MacDonald as well as his screenwriting idols Scott Frank, Shane Black, Tony Gilroy and Richard Wenk.
    A twenty year veteran of the film industry, Ted has worked as a First Assistant Director on over fifty independent feature films including Dwight Little’s “Last Rampage”, Lea Thompson’s “The Year of Spectacular Men” and Wash Westmoreland and Richard Glatzer’s Sundance award-winner "Quinceañera.”
    Ted’s ultimate career goal is to one day write a line of dialogue as infamous and beloved as “Go ahead. Make my day,” “I’m the one who knocks,” or “Yipee-ki-yay, motherf*cker.”
    Ted is a graduate of Emerson College and lives in Los Angeles with his amazing wife and son.
    Finalist
    Almost Gone
    Search for New Blood
    2019
    Top 50
    Harm's Way
    ISA Fast Track Top 50
    Runner Up
    Harm's Way
    Roadmap Writers Jump Start
    Finalist
    Harm's Way
    Capital Fund Hot 100
    Second Rounder
    Harm's Way
    Austin Film Festival
    Austin, TX
    Grand Prize
    Blue Motel
    Your Script Produced
    College
    Emerson College
    19941997
    Birth Date
    March 27
    Birth City
    Norwood, MA
    Current City
    Los Angeles
    Hometown
    Norton, MA
    Henry: Once, I forget where I was, Central America, maybe… somewhere hot. Stupid job, bad pay. Dangerous location, the water was so foul they wouldn't piss on it. A crowd of drunken motherfuckers, hired by the local drug cartel… shows up at my hotel room and threatens to tear me limb from limb And I say: "Listen, ‘hombres'... You got me outnumbered four to one. You're gonna kill me here tonight… and not a soul in this dimly-lit world is gonna notice that I'm gone. But one of you… one of you is gonna have his eye torn out.” Period. Silence. I repeat myself. "One of you jerks, is gonna have his eye ripped out of its socket. I promise. It's a small thing, perhaps, all things considered. But I will succeed. Because it's the only thing I have left to do in this world. So, just take a good look at one another one last time… and think it over a few minutes more.”
    Simon: And then, what happened?
    Henry: Well… here I am... still... after all.
    "Shoot. The Glass."
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    Lappen Law
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