Script (first act done)

INT. VAN



Ashley turns the volume down again. She takes the cig

out of his hand and takes a few puffs.



Gerry reaches below the seat and pulls out a bottle of

wine, popping it open.



GERRY

Party time.



He guzzles it, then passes it to Ashley. She sips it.

Gerry takes back his cigarette, takes a drag, then

flicks it - at the rolled up window - and doesn’t see it

til it plummets back onto his lap.



GERRY

Fuck me! FUCK ME!



Gerry jumps around, rolls down the window, looks for

the cigarette, finds it, and throws it out.



Ashley laughs at what just happened. Gerry glowers at

her, but his glare starts to transform into a smile.



He leans over and kisses her passionately, then pulls

back. She stares at him, bewildered.



Gerry runs his eyes all over her.



GERRY

What?



ASHLEY

Nobody has ever kissed me the way

you did.



GERRY

Nobody?



ASHLEY

Nobody.



GERRY

Not one? Not even by all the guys

you’ve been kissed by?



ASHLEY

How many guys do you think there’ve

been?



GERRY

What am I, a psychic?



ASHLEY

You’re the best.



She overlaps him and they make out like crazy.



Gerry reaches around her –



– PLUGS THE KEYS IN THE IGNITION, STARTS ENGINE.



ASHLEY

(in between

kissing)

What… are…you doing?



Gerry puts it in reverse, then takes off.



GERRY

Blowing this popsicle stand, sugar

pop.



EXT. KINDERGARDEN BUILDING



They watch him drive off, chaotically swerving back and

forth.



LARRY

Where the fuck’s he going?



INT. BED ROOM - NIGHT



The door is kicked open and Gerry carries Ashley in and

flops her down on the bed. He gazes at her for a few

seconds.



GERRY

You know you get me harder than

Chinese arithmetic.



She begins to unbutton her shirt sensuously, grinning a

little.



ASHLEY

Come and get it.



Gerry hurtles himself onto her. They roll around kissing

each other. She caresses his entire body.



Gerry kicks off his pants. She stimulates him with her

hand, kissing him tenderly. As he starts to moan, she

goes to straddle him and brings him inside her.



They make love. As he’s about to come, he clinches her

close to him. She embraces back.



ASHLEY

I love you.



GERRY

(quietly)

You fucking better.



INT. BED ROOM - LATER



Ashley’s naked, shapely body lay next to Gerry, cuddled

closely. He’s sitting upright, banging a line of coke

off an index card.



ASHLEY

(annoyed)

Why do you do that?



GERRY

(wiping nose)

Do what?



ASHLEY

You know what I mean.



GERRY

This?



ASHLEY

Yeah. It’s dumb.



GERRY

I guess that makes me dumb.



ASHLEY

You know – I had a cousin and I

have another cousin that used to

do coke. One got into a program

called Cocaine Anonymous and the

other was shot dead over a nickel

bag of smack. Shot thirteen times.

In the head.



GERRY

That shit only fucking happens to

dead-beat niggers.



ASHLEY

Well, it happened to my cousin,

so it can happen to anybody. I

got the brochures for the place.



GERRY

What place?



ASHLEY

Cocaine Anonymous.



GERRY

Man, fuck a Cocaine Anonymous!

Ain’t going to that place - I’m

not a goddamn junkie.



ASHLEY

You just need to hit rock bottom

first before you realize that is

a place you need to go to.



GERRY

Life is laying the smackdown on

me everyday. I’m fine. You ought

to get dressed for Beaumont’s.



ASHLEY

Isn’t he a cotton shooter?



GERRY

He’s also called King Kong – so

don’t be sitting anywhere on his

couches unless you wanna get poked

in the ass by a hypodermic needle.



ASHLEY

You don’t gotta worry about me.



GERRY

I stay worrying, I’m in constant

discomfort.



INT. BEAUMONT’S HOUSE - PARTY - NIGHT



It’s a big bash: everybody talking loudly, bonging beers,

and having a good time.



Larry & Slim sit on a couch drinking brew, watching a TV

movie. It’s FRIDAY THE 13TH PART II.



Joe Holiday walks into the room and stops half-way in

front of the TV. Seconds later, he notices them.



JOE

Hey fellas, what are you doing?



LARRY

(mock serious)

Look who it is, your friend and mine,

King Turd of Shit Mountain. Don’t

you mind what we’re doing - just get

the fuck out of the way.



Joe comes over and sits next to Larry. He sees what

they are watching.



JOE

Jason, huh? He’s a beast.



LARRY

Yeah, snapped that dude in half in

FREDDY VS JASON.



JOE

That ain’t nothin, in JASON LIVES,

he ripped a heart out.



LARRY

I know. He’s a nut. Imagine havin

him after you, though? I could never

live right again. I’d be afraid to

sleep.



JOE

I’d grab a taxi, tell him take me

where ever. Bill me what ever.



LARRY

I’d fly off to the west coast. Give

it like a month then keep flying

from east to west every month.



JOE

(laughing)

He can teleport. Remember JASON TAKES

MANHATTAN?



LARRY

Never saw that.

(ill at ease)

But thanks for ruining my Jason

escape plan, asshole.



Larry turns to watch the rest of the movie, completely

stone-faced. Joe shifts his weight, uncomfortable now,

and watches too.



MEGAN (18) walks into the room. She’s a gangsta in every

sense of the word, the way she dresses, the way she talks,

her mannerisms, everything.



MEGAN

Slim, can I talk to you?



SLIM

What?



MEGAN

Outside.



SLIM

I’m watching a movie here.



MEGAN

Move your fat mother fucking ass,

Slim. Outside. Now.



Slim gets up, marching past her.



SLIM (OS)

(under breath;

partially heard)

Calling me fat, I’ll fucking kill

ya.



Larry glances at them for a second, then returns his eyes

to the TV.



JOE

What’s that all about?



LARRY

Shut up.