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- INT. PEASY'S HOUSE - DAY
- PEASY LADEN, wearing a "This is What a Femtheist Looks Like"
- t-shirt stretched over his chubby, fifty-something frame,
- PACKS clothes into a suitcase, while talking on a cell phone.
- PEASY
- Yeah, the "Sexy men of Skepticism"
- calendar turned out great! I had a
- nip slip, but it's still
- "artistic." We've been selling them
- to raise money for the conference.
- Gotta supplement the pittance the
- university's paying me.
- CUT TO:
- INT. BARRY'S HOUSE - DAY
- BARRY McGRAW CHECKS his ticket, holding a cell phone to his
- ear, his luggage nearby.
- BARRY
- (into the phone)
- How's your speech coming along?
- CUT TO:
- INT. PEASY'S HOUSE - DAY
- Peasy continues PACKING.
- PEASY
- I've been working on it all week.
- It's my best one yet, it's gonna
- knock their socks off. Hey, I've
- gotta skedaddle. How does an
- octopus go to war? Well-armed! See
- you in the South Pacific!
- BARRY (O.S.)
- Give my best to your Trophy Wife.
- PEASY
- Alright, bye.
- He PUTS down the phone on his desk, then speaks to a foot
- high bronze trophy of a woman, on a shelf.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- Barry says Hi.
- CUT TO:
- INT. DICK'S HOUSE - DAY
- The late sixty-something, baby-faced DICK RAWKINS and his
- wife ROMANA stand in the entrance of their home, as Dick PUTS
- ON his overcoat and gloves.
- DICK
- It's "Feminists in Atheism," I
- think. Sounds like a good cause, at
- any rate.
- ROMANA
- Who else is going to be there?
- DICK
- Gretel Bensonhurst is organizing.
- And Peasy. He'll be doing the lead
- up to my keynote.
- ROMANA
- Oh? Do you think that's a good
- idea? He did seem to be all over
- god's green Earth last time,
- thematically.
- DICK
- Not to worry, my love. I'll look
- his notes over beforehand.
- ROMANA
- Alright, then. Have fun in Hawaii.
- DICK
- I'll have no fun at all without
- you.
- He PULLS her closer.
- ROMANA
- Oh, Dick. My Horseman.
- DICK
- Goodbye, Romana.
- He KISSES her on the cheek, then separates from her and OPENS
- the door.
- ROMANA
- Bye.
- DICK
- See you soon.
- ROMANA
- Love you.
- DICK
- Love you too.
- He SHUTS the door softly.
- CUT TO:
- EXT. HOTEL - DAY
- A shuttle bus PULLS UP outside the Hawaii Marriott Hotel, and
- Peasy GETS OFF, carrying his luggage, wearing a tacky
- Hawaiian shirt.
- A taxicab PULLS UP, and Barry GETS OUT, with his suitcase,
- wearing a lei.
- BARRY
- Squidman! How was the flight?
- PEASY
- I had to sit next to a Rethuglican.
- He tried to take away my health
- insurance.
- BARRY
- Whoa! Let's get some beer into you.
- Calm those liberal nerves.
- They WALK toward the hotel front entrance.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (LOBBY) - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Peasy and Barry ENTER, WALKING toward the front desk.
- GRETEL and STEPHANIE talk nearby.
- GRETEL
- You've heard about the "list,"
- right?
- STEPHANIE
- What list?
- Peasy and Barry reach the front desk and put their luggage
- DOWN, to register.
- Dick ENTERS through the front doors, with his luggage.
- GRETEL
- I'll tell you later.
- (to Dick)
- Dick! Thanks for coming! I don't
- have time to chat now, but I'll
- talk to you later.
- She PULLS Stephanie away, by the arm.
- DICK
- (to Peasy)
- Hail fellow, well met!
- PEASY
- Dick, I'd like you to meet my
- friend, Barry. He runs a popular
- blog too.
- Dick PUTS his suitcase down, and SHAKES Barry's hand.
- BARRY
- Website. It's not a blog.
- DICK
- I see. And what is your popular
- website about?
- BARRY
- Cats.
- DICK
- Cats.
- BARRY
- And evolution. Some theology. But
- mostly cats and food. And music I
- like.
- DICK
- I see. Well, I'll be sure to check
- that out sometime.
- BARRY
- If you do, leave a comment.
- DICK
- On your ... website.
- BARRY
- Yeah.
- DICK
- Jolly good. We should probably make
- for the conference room: It looks
- like Gretel's already started her
- commencement address.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (CONFERENCE ROOM) - DAY
- Gretel speaks at the podium.
- Peasy, Dick, and Barry ENTER and sit down together in the
- back row, in an audience of more women than men.
- GRETEL
- Guess what we're supposed to think-
- the kittens with pink bows are
- girls. So why are there only four
- girls then? Why seventeen boy
- kittens and just four flirtatious,
- coy, bow-behind-the-ear fuck-me
- girl kitties? And when the fuck do
- kittens ever wear bows behind their
- ears?!! How would you even attach
- it? And why would you try when you
- know the kitten would yank it off
- in two seconds flat?
- BARRY
- (to Peasy)
- That's true.
- GRETEL
- I'll tell you why: It's the
- SpongeBob Principle. It's the Bugs
- Bunny principle, the Quicksdraw
- principle, the Flintstones
- principle. It's the every-cartoon
- character-and-atheist-conference
- speaker-is-a-boy-except-for-kittens
- with-pink-bows-behind-their-ears
- principle.
- The audience APPLAUDS loudly.
- GRETEL (CONT'D)
- And why are they kittens, rather
- than puppies? I'll tell you why:
- It's because they want you to think
- of pussy!
- BARRY
- I hadn't thought of that.
- GRETEL
- Except you're not allowed to say
- "pussy"! It's making fun of weak
- men by comparing them to vaginas!
- Vaginas aren't weak!
- The audience APPLAUDS.
- GRETEL (CONT'D)
- It's fine to call someone a
- "douchebag" or "ass-hat":
- Douchebagging and ass-hattery are
- what they're doing. It's not what
- they are. A "pussy" is what a woman
- is.
- More APPLAUSE.
- GRETEL (CONT'D)
- There's only one thing you can do
- with people who use bad words:
- shame them in public, until they
- grovel in the mud begging for
- forgiveness like the filthy sexist
- pigs they are!
- Wild APPLAUSE.
- GRETEL (CONT'D)
- Thank you. I've got my latest co
- written book for sale at the merch
- table:
- (she HOLDS UP a copy)
- "The Man Delusion: How Semen
- Poisons Everything."
- The audience APPLAUDS some more.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL - DAY
- Peasy and Barry file OUT of the conference room surrounded by
- other attendees, talking enthusiastically amongst themselves.
- Peasy clutches a copy of Gretel's "Man Delusion" book,
- skimming the back cover as he WALKS.
- PEASY
- Wow, she's right: We're all woman
- hating sexists.
- CUT TO:
- EXT. HOTEL - DUSK
- Dick sits on a park bench nearby the hotel, reading Ayaan
- Hirsi Ali's "The Caged Virgin," as the sun sets.
- He CLOSES the book in the dimming light, and RISES.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (BAR) - NIGHT
- Peasy holds a beer, with Barry close by, surrounded by
- acolytes.
- PEASY
- Okay, what did the boy octopus say
- to the girl octopus? "I wanna hold
- your hand, hand, hand, hand, hand,
- hand!"
- BARRY
- That's only six.
- PEASY
- I know. The other two are legs.
- ACOLYTE
- You sure know a lot about
- cephalopods and metazoans, Dr.
- Laden. Oh, you dropped something.
- PEASY
- My room key!
- He BENDS DOWN to pick it up.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- Holes in my pockets. You'd think
- the university would pay me enough
- that I could afford new pants!
- Alright, I've had enough, guys.
- I'm exhausted, going to bed. Got a
- big speech tomorrow.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (ESCALATOR) - NIGHT
- Peasy WALKS (room key in hand) toward the escalator up to the
- first floor.
- Dick CATCHES UP with him from behind, a sheaf of papers in
- his hand.
- DICK
- Ah, Peasy!
- They STEP together onto the escalator.
- DICK (CONT'D)
- Don't take this the wrong way, but
- I've been looking over your speech
- for tomorrow, and I have a few
- suggestions. Would you like to come
- to my hotel room for coffee, and
- discuss them?
- Peasy's eyes dart around, looking for a means of escape.
- PEASY
- I'm ... flattered, Dick. But I have
- a Trophy Wife at home.
- DICK
- Ah yes, of course. I'd best call
- Romana too, before I turn in.
- He CHECKS his watch.
- They arrive at the top of the escalator, and STEP off it.
- PEASY
- This is my floor.
- DICK
- Mine too.
- Peasy WALKS down the hallway, followed by Dick.
- PEASY
- I guess I'll see you tomorrow.
- DICK
- Indeed.
- Peasy WALKS FASTER, glancing back over his shoulder, then
- TURNS AROUND to face Dick.
- PEASY
- Why are you following me?
- DICK
- We have adjacent rooms, remember?
- He indicates their doors.
- PEASY
- Oh, right.
- (under his breath)
- Wasn't that convenient?
- Dick UNLOCKS and OPENS the door to his room.
- DICK
- Sleep well.
- He ENTERS the room and CLOSES the door behind him.
- PEASY
- I wish I could.
- He shakily OPENS his room door, ENTERS, and CLOSES the door
- behind him.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (PEASY'S ROOM) - NIGHT
- Peasy sits in his darkened room on the edge of his bed, sweat
- pouring down his face.
- The sound of bedsprings CREAKING comes through the wall, from
- the next room.
- PEASY
- What the hell is he doing in there?
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (DICK'S ROOM) - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Dick does SIT-UPS on his bed.
- DICK
- Ninety-nine, one-hundred.
- He STRETCHES OUT on the bed.
- DICK (CONT'D)
- I feel like I'm eighteen again!
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (PEASY'S ROOM) - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Peasy sits, still on the edge of his bed.
- DICK (O.S.)
- Whoo!
- Peasy SHUDDERS.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (DINING ROOM) - DAY
- Dick ENTERS, holding a sheaf of papers.
- Peasy EATS breakfast, alone at a table.
- Dick STOPS at Peasy's table.
- DICK
- Ah, Peasy. I went over your speech
- again this morning, and corrected
- some of the more egregious
- grammatical errors and
- misstatements of fact.
- He PICKS the printed speech off the top of his sheaf, and
- PUTS it down in front of Peasy.
- DICK (CONT'D)
- Oh, and I think it might be best if
- you excise the bit about baboons.
- It doesn't really fit with the
- overall narrative.
- He smiles, and WALKS away.
- Peasy sneers, PUSHES his plate away, and PICKS the red-pen
- marked papers up.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (CONFERENCE ROOM) - DAY
- A BLACK WOMAN (SARAN) stands at the podium, speaking
- animatedly.
- Barry and Peasy sit, listening.
- SARAN
- Uppity Negress see dem o.g.
- gangstas speechifyin'. Uppity
- Negress gon' smack dem o.g.
- gangstas down, yo!
- BARRY
- What?
- PEASY
- Old white male atheists. Smackdown.
- SARAN
- Dem o.g.'s, dey bein' upset 'bout
- dis Negress' wack attack on deyah
- white affumative action an' deyah
- raciss sci-entism an' deyah
- edjookayshional a-partheid. Dey
- bein' upset, dat a black beeyotch
- be callin' dem out fo' deyah white
- privilege in deyah Kumbaya fem-tee
- ist nation, hu-ah! Well, dey beddah
- get use tu dat. 'Cause Uppity
- Negress not goin' take yo white
- supremaciss atheiss KKK bullshit no
- mo', honkeys! Fo' Trayvon!
- The Audience ERUPTS in APPLAUSE.
- PEASY
- Wow, she's right: We're all white
- supremacists.
- Barry raises his eyebrows.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (DICK'S ROOM) - DAY
- Dick sits at his hotel-room desk, revising his speech.
- DICK
- (mumbles, reading)
- ... increased opportunities for
- women in the
- (he strokes out a word)
- secular community.
- He RISES, WALKS over to the mini-bar, and OPENS it.
- DICK (CONT'D)
- Hmm, What Would Hitchens Do?
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (BAR) - DAY
- Peasy sits at a table in the quiet bar, working on his laptop
- computer.
- Barry ENTERS, and WALKS up to the bar and its bartender,
- CARL.
- BARRY
- Guinness.
- He WALKS OVER to Peasy.
- BARRY (CONT'D)
- What are you up to?
- PEASY
- Meme Generator.
- Barry LEANS over Peasy's shoulder, and reads from the
- computer screen:
- BARRY
- "When I Said Coffee, I Meant: I
- Want to Fuck You Like an Enema"
- (to Peasy)
- I don't know. Maybe he really did
- just want to help you with your
- speech.
- Peasy's jaw drops.
- PEASY
- You can't tell me what I'm supposed
- to feel! You ... anti-femtheist!
- BARRY
- I wasn't tell--
- PEASY
- You need to shut up and listen,
- when femtheists tell you what they
- want!
- BARRY
- But--
- PEASY
- Shut up and listen!
- Carl DELIVERS Barry's beer.
- BARRY
- Can I just ask a question?
- PEASY
- No! Shut up and listen!
- Pause.
- BARRY
- If--
- PEASY
- Shut. Up. And. Listen!
- Long pause.
- CARL
- (to Barry)
- That's six bucks.
- PEASY
- Shut up!
- CARL
- (over his shoulder)
- Jimbo!
- JIMBO the bouncer ENTERS the room, WALKING over to Peasy,
- towering over him.
- JIMBO
- Is there a problem here?
- PEASY
- No, Sir.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (CONFERENCE ROOM) - DAY
- Gretel stands at the podium.
- In the audience, Dick reads over his notes.
- GRETEL
- And now, it's my pleasure to
- introduce to you, all the way from
- Minnesota, Dr. Peasy Laden.
- The audience APPLAUDS politely.
- Peasy WALKS up to the podium.
- PEASY
- Before I get to my main content
- (to Dick)
- on the contributions of baboons to
- femtheist ideology
- (to Audience)
- I want to address sexism in the
- secular movement, which I think is
- a rampant problem.
- He PICKS UP the remote control for the projector.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- What's worse, there are people in
- our own community who won't stand
- up for other femtheists when
- they've been the victims of sexual
- harassment.
- He CLICKS the remote control.
- The screen shows a screencap of a post from Barry's blog,
- titled: "Fursdays wif Barry: Peasy an da Femtheist Cat
- echism, LOLZ!" The blog posting has a picture of a cat in a
- bikini, with the caption: "Oh noes! I haz a
- sekshoowaleyezayshun!")
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- They don't understand what sexual
- objectification means. They're just
- plain anti-femtheist.
- The Audience APPLAUDS.
- BARRY
- That's not true.
- PEASY
- I was sexually assaulted last
- night, right after I had said,
- publicly, that I was tired, and was
- going to bed. By someone I used to
- admire. I don't want to name names
- ... let's just call him ...
- EscalatorGuy. I'm not calling him
- out to embarrass him, but ...
- seriously, guys, don't do that.
- It's creepy.
- APPLAUSE.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- I used to buy his books for gifts,
- but I won't ever buy a book by him
- or attend any of his lectures. I'm
- definitely not calling for a
- boycott. I just choose not to buy
- his gelato. I mean, his books. And
- if you're any kind of femtheist,
- you will too. Or won't either.
- Isn't that right, Dick?
- Dick looks up from his papers.
- DICK
- Hmm?
- PEASY
- (to Audience)
- I had been told that there was a
- "list," of famous, married
- conference speakers who like to
- prey on attractive, young associate
- professors. Of biology. Who have
- popular blogs. I didn't believe it.
- But now I know it's true. There are
- some real dicks around here.
- (he glances at Dick)
- Men who deserve to be named and
- shamed for behaving like a dick,
- Dick.
- DICK
- Pardon?
- PEASY
- If you and Romana have an open
- relationship, or if you're gay and
- your marriage is just a sham,
- that's none of my business. I don't
- even care. But being gay doesn't
- give you the right to sexualize me,
- just because I showed my nipple in
- an artistic "Sexy men of Skepdick"
- calendar.
- DICK
- What on Earth are you talking
- about, Peasy?
- PEASY
- Last night? On the escalator? "Come
- back to my room for coffee"?
- Coffee, wink, wink.
- DICK
- Sweet Mitzi Gaynor, is that what
- this is about?
- PEASY
- Don't think I don't know what
- "coffee" means! I'm an associate
- professor of biology! I eat coffee
- for breakfast.
- DICK
- Bloody hell! Have you gone
- completely off?
- PEASY
- Typical privileged white
- heterosexual ... or homosexual ...
- man: A femtheist speaks out against
- sexual harassment, and you call her
- crazy!
- DICK
- Peasy, you're making a big
- production ... out of nothing.
- The audience HISSES.
- PEASY
- Big production? Big production?
- I'll show you a big production.
- He grabs a shower cap from the podium; and sings, to the tune
- of "I'm Gonna Wash That Man (Right Out of My Hair)":
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- I'm gonna shame that douchebag for
- being a dick
- I'm gonna shame that douchebag for
- being a dick
- I'm gonna shame that douchebag for
- being a dick
- I don't care if he's gay
- DICK
- I'm not gay.
- PEASY
- (singing)
- I'm gonna make that douchebag
- regret he's alive
- ALL (EXCEPT DICK)
- (singing)
- I'm gonna make that douchebag
- regret he's alive
- I'm gonna make that douchebag
- regret he's alive
- We don't care if he's gay
- PEASY
- (singing)
- Don't be too skeptical
- ALL (EXCEPT DICK)
- (singing)
- Sexist mis-ogynist
- PEASY
- (singing)
- A white intellectual
- ALL (EXCEPT DICK)
- (singing)
- Racist su-premacist
- PEASY
- (singing)
- Rape him with a porcupine
- Fem-Sisters!
- ALL (EXCEPT DICK)
- (singing)
- I'm gonna shame that douchebag for
- being a dick
- I'm gonna shame that douchebag for
- being a dick
- I'm gonna shame that douchebag for
- being a dick
- We don't care if he's gay
- PEASY
- (singing)
- If a Horseman tries to rape you
- If his dick swings in your face
- Smack it down, make him wait
- Never let it escalate
- Don't you drink his hot coffee
- And never swallow his cream
- GRETEL
- (singing)
- If you swear at men and women
- Or at butterflies and wheels
- "Douchebag"'s fine, "ass" is rich
- Never call her "cunt" or "bitch"
- Criticize what she's doing
- But don't insult what she is
- ALL
- (singing)
- A ho! A ho!
- GRETEL
- No! Stop! We're not ho's! The
- Madonna/whore complex is just what
- the patriarchy wants you to--
- DICK
- Oh, sod the lot of you!
- He RISES, and WALKS briskly out.
- PEASY
- (singing)
- I went and shamed that douchebag
- for being a dick
- I went and shamed that douchebag
- for being a dick
- I went and shamed that douchebag
- for being a dick
- I don't care if he's gay
- ALL
- (singing)
- He went and shamed that douchebag
- for being a dick
- He went and shamed that douchebag
- for being a dick
- He went and shamed that douchebag
- for being a dick
- We don't care if he's gay!
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (DICK'S ROOM) - DAY
- Dick THROWS his clothes back into the suitcase on his bed,
- while holding a cellphone to his ear.
- DICK
- (into the phone)
- I'm leaving early. These
- "femtheists" are out of their
- minds. Barking mad. I'd sooner try
- to reason with a hotel full of
- Scientologists!
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (CONFERENCE ROOM) - DAY
- Gretel stands at the podium, with Peasy nearby.
- Barry sits in the audience.
- GRETEL
- This was going to be the time for
- our keynote speech by the-man-who
- shall-not-be-named, but since he
- scurried off to his slimepit....
- The Audience CHEERS.
- GRETEL (CONT'D)
- In his place is our white-knight
- hero, and new president of the
- Femtheist Association of America,
- Peasy Laden.
- The Audience CHEERS WILDLY.
- GRETEL (CONT'D)
- Peasy, before you grace us with
- your words of femtheist wisdom,
- I've got a little surprise. On
- behalf of the Femtheist Association
- of America, I'd like to present you
- with the first annual Honorary
- Golden Labia award, for your
- efforts in creating a "safe space"
- for femtheists, even though you've
- got a penis.
- She HANDS OVER the trophy to Peasy.
- BARRY
- Hmpf! Extraordinary claims.
- PEASY
- Thank you, Gretel. These are what
- I've always wanted. I can't wait
- 'til my Trophy ... uh, I mean my co
- equal life partner, sees this. If
- there's one thing I've learned over
- the past couple days, it's that we
- don't need leaders like Dick.
- The Audience CHEERS.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- We don't need anyone to lead us!
- The Audience CHEERS WILDLY.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- We are all Horsemen now!
- The Audience falls silent.
- Crickets CHIRP.
- GRETEL
- Horse-people.
- PEASY
- Uh, of course! A woman can be a
- Horseman ... Horse-person, as good
- as any man. But that's a Horse of a
- different color. Ha-ha.
- From the front row, Saran glares at him, and CLEARS her
- throat.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- Oh! No, not you! Obviously, a woman
- of color can be just as good of a
- Horse-person ... of color....
- (pause)
- Uh, I'm proud to say, there have
- been no reports of escalator
- harassment filed since I became
- president of the F-A-A.
- GRETEL
- What do you mean? I got groped on
- that escalator ten minutes ago!
- PEASY
- You did?
- GRETEL
- I've been groped, grabbed, told I'm
- a whore, a slut, a bitch, a prude,
- a dyke, a cunt, a twat, told I
- should be raped, told I'm too ugly
- to be raped--
- BARRY
- (to the WOMAN sitting next
- to him)
- That's true.
- GRETEL
- All on that escalator. Constantly.
- PEASY
- Wow, I'm awfully sorry. If you'll
- just fill out a report the next
- time it happens--
- GRETEL
- You're blaming the victim!
- PEASY
- What? No, of course n--
- GRETEL
- You can't ask a victim to fill out
- a report, after she's just been
- almost raped! On an escalator! When
- she's afraid of retaliation!
- PEASY
- But ... how can we know harassment
- is occurring, if you don't report
- it?
- GRETEL
- You just have to be able to tell!
- PEASY
- Oh. Okay. I suppose we could hire a
- ... psychic? Paul the Octopus,
- maybe? Ha-ha. Or Sylvia Browne?
- Cold silence.
- GRETEL
- (chants)
- We're gonna shame that douchebag
- for being a dick.
- The Audience joins her in the chant:
- ALL (EXCEPT PEASY)
- We're gonna shame that douchebag
- for being a dick. We're gonna shame
- that douchebag for being a dick.
- They continue CHANTING.
- PEASY
- I wish James Randi was here.
- He SLIDES nervously off the stage.
- The audience members RISE and follow him.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Peasy LUMBERS out of the conference room (still holding his
- trophy), pursued by Gretel and the audience of femtheists.
- They CHASE him through the bar, UP the escalator, and DOWN
- the hotel hallways, toward his room.
- Peasy turns a corner, and DUCKS into a dark broom closet,
- gasping for breath, grasping his chest.
- Outside, the horde THUNDERS by.
- Peasy OPENS the door and POKES his head out, clutching his
- chest and breathing heavily, COUGHING from the dust.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (HALLWAY) - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Peasy STUMBLES up to his room door, still breathing heavily
- and clutching his chest.
- PEASY
- Oh, my ... heart ... surgery. Ugh!
- He SWAYS on his feet, and LEANS against the wall for support.
- The GHOST OF CHRISTOPHER HITCHENS appears before him.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- Hitchens!
- HITCHENS
- And you want to be a Horseman.
- Pussy.
- PEASY
- That's "Peasy."
- HITCHENS
- Pussy!
- Hitchens' Ghost disappears.
- Peasy recovers, and REACHES into his (empty) pocket.
- PEASY
- My room key. Arrrgh!
- He turns the pocket inside-out, then searches in his other
- pockets, coming up empty.
- He KNOCKS frantically on Dick's door.
- Dicks OPENS the door a crack.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- Dick! Let me in! The Horse-people
- of color ... they want blood! And
- Hitchens won't help me! I'm not
- going back in that closet!
- DICK
- What the Devil?
- Peasy looks down the hallway.
- Gretel and the horde appear at the end of it.
- GRETEL
- There he is!
- They RUSH toward Peasy.
- PEASY
- Arrrggh!
- (to Dick)
- I take it all back! "Coffee" means
- coffee! Just let me in!
- Dick rolls his eyes, and OPENS the door.
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (DICK'S ROOM) - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Peasy STUMBLES in.
- Dick CLOSES and LOCKS the door quickly behind him.
- He sees the Labia trophy in Peasy's hand.
- DICK
- What in blazes is that?
- PEASY
- My award.
- Femtheists POUND on the door.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- How long do you think we can hold
- out in here? A week? What's in the
- mini-bar?
- He PUTS the trophy down on top of the mini-bar, and OPENS the
- mini-bar door.
- The Ghost of Hitchens appears again.
- HITCHENS
- Don't touch my scotch, Pussy!
- PEASY
- Sorry ... Hitch.
- He CLOSES the mini-bar door.
- HITCHENS
- Don't call me "Hitch"! You haven't
- earned the right.
- The Ghost disappears, again.
- Femtheists continue POUNDING on the door.
- DICK
- There's only one way out, now.
- He OPENS the window.
- PEASY
- No, Dick! Don't do it!
- Dick JUMPS out the window.
- Peasy RUSHES over to the open window.
- DICK (O.S.)
- I feel like I'm eighteen again!
- Peasy pokes his head out the window, to see the canopy of a
- gelato shop beneath the first-story window.
- CUT TO:
- EXT. HOTEL - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Dick stands, unharmed, on the sidewalk outside the gelato
- shop.
- DICK
- What are you waiting for ...
- Muslima?
- CUT TO:
- INT. HOTEL (DICK'S ROOM) - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Femtheists BREAK DOWN the door, and FLOOD into the room.
- Peasy SHRIEKS, and SQUEEZES out through the window.
- CUT TO:
- EXT. HOTEL - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Peasy PLOPS down on the center of the canopy, COLLAPSING it,
- and falling down HARD onto the pavement on top of it.
- CUT TO:
- EXT. HOTEL - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING
- Peasy lies on the ground, the crumpled canopy beneath him.
- DICK
- Peasy? Are you alright?
- Peasy PICKS himself up.
- PEASY
- I think so. I feel like I'm forty
- nine again.
- He takes a STEP forward.
- PEASY (CONT'D)
- Ow! You want to get some gelato?
- They won't even look for us in
- there.
- DICK
- I just want to get back to a
- civilized country.
- They WALK away from the hotel.
- DICK (CONT'D)
- You know, Peasy, if I said
- something that bothered you, all
- you needed to do was tell me.
- Peasy STOPS.
- PEASY
- You're blaming the victim!
- Dick STOPS walking.
- DICK
- No I'm not.
- PEASY
- Oh. It worked when they said it to
- me.
- They WALK on again.
- DICK
- I know it did. Pussy.
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