STAIRS
Nicky escorts blond and curvy LISA (14) up the stairs,
slowly, telling a joke. The girl is plastered.
NICKY
One day, a man went on a business
trip to Florida. He sees a hooker
and asks "how much for a hand job?“
The hooker says “100 bucks.” The
man says “a 100 bucks? That’s lotta
goddamn money.” So the hooker pulls
him aside and says “see that Mercedes,
I paid for that by giving hand jobs.“
So he pays her the money and gets
the best hand he ever had.
HALL
NICKY (cont’d)
The next day he sees her and asks
"how much for a blow job?” She says
"200 dollars.” “200 dollars, that’s
a lot of money.” She pulls him aside
and says “you see that yacht by the
pier, I paid for that yacht by givin
blow jobs.” So he gives her the money
and gets the best head of his life
– in here, baby.
BED ROOM
Lisa enters first, Nicky behind her, locking the door,
still in the middle of his joke.
NICKY (cont’d)
And when I say the best head, she
sucked like a vaccuum cleaner, so
hard that she sucked his brains out
his dick.
Walks over to the bed and sits down, still talking.
NICKY
On his last day in Florida, he goes
to the hooker and says the hand job
was good, the blow job was great,
how much for the whole package?” She
says “1000 dollars.” “1000 dollars,
that’s a lot of goddamn money.” So
she pulls him aside and says "you
see that island? I could afford that
if I had a pussy."
Lisa doesn’t laugh. It looks as if she wasn’t even
paying any attention to what he was saying.
Nicky stares at her beautiful figure.
NICKY
Damn girl, you like a model, I swear
it. How old are you?
LISA
Fooouurrr–nineteen.
(giggling)
You?
Nicky freezes up - then lies through his teeth.
NICKY
15.
LISA
You look older.
NICKY
I get that a lot.
Lisa gets on her knees, unzips Nicky’s pants, and puts
her head down into his lap.
As she pleasures him with oral sex, he lights up a cig
and enjoys the first drag.
EXT. BACKYARD
Megan sits on the lap of DUME (25), black, a wannabe
gangsta, tough on the surface, but not the real deal.
Slim sits across from them, sucking on a straw that’s
placed inside his beer can. He’s got a poker face on.
DUME
Slim, right? Listen, motherfucka,
your uncle owes my girl here money
for percs. Now she says that he’s
been dodging her for weeks. Makin
up lil fucking excuses, just fucking
holding out. You tell your uncle he
better pay Megan back or else he’s
in for something, ya heard? I don’t
give a fuck, I know people, if you
ain’t thinking I’m serious – I’d have
'em run up in yo crib and blast away
any one they see. I’m remorseless,
I got no feelings. We’re crazy like
that. Grandmas, aunt’s little baby,
anyone. I’m serious as a heart
attack.
Slim’s expression remains blank, sipping his beer.
DUME (cont’d)
I don’t mean to threat, but that’s
what most likely will happen if shit
don’t get straightend out, naw what
I mean, young buck? You don’t want
ya house being sprayed with bullets
now, do ya, over a measily ten bills,
do ya?
Slim remains unruffled, the threats not fazing him.
DUME (cont’d)
I don’t think so. I don’t think so
at all. Just go back and tell your
uncle the deal, and if he doesn’t do
what’s said, there’s gonna be some
fucking problems.
Dume stops speaking, waiting for a response. He gets
none.
DUME
Am I speakin to a wall? It feels
like I’m speakin to a wall here.
Slim doesn’t retort, sipping the last bit of beer.
DUME
What… did it go in one ear and
out the other? You best be telling
your uncle first thing, pronto.
Still eyeing Dume, Slim notices Megan, a little uneasy,
mouthing the words "please."
SLIM
Will do, sweetie.
Dume & Slim share a look. If looks could kill, Dume
would be recently departed.
INSIDE
Larry & Joe are still watching FRIDAY THE 13TH PART II.
Gerry & Ashley enter. Gerry sees Joe and becomes livid.
GERRY
What the fuck is he doing here?
LARRY
Your guess is as good as mine.
Gerry gaits his way over to Joe, grabs him by the collar,
and hauls him off.
ASHLEY
Gerry!
JOE
What the hell? What did –
INT. BATHROOM
Gerry slams him up against the wall, still gripping his
collar.
JOE
– I do? What the fuck is your
damn problem?
GERRY
What in the fuck are you doing here,
you little squirt? Shouldn’t you be
out in the woods drinking some cheap
ass beer with your friends and not
at some drug addict’s house? Why
the fuck are you here?
JOE
I know Beaumont’s sister - that’s
why. She invited me.
GERRY
Why the fuck are you here?
JOE
Beaumont’s sister invited me here.
Gerry’s grip tautens.
GERRY
What did you do here, Joe, huh???
What the fuck are you on?
(examining Joe’s
eyes)
Did Beaumont offer you anything - did
anybody offer you anything?
JOE
No, goddamn it. I’ve just had a
few beers, that’s all. That’s it.
GERRY
A few beers, that’s it? I’m gonna
ask you one more time and you’ll
answer me like I’m Jesus Christ him-
self, or may you die of cancer of
the eye! Did you do any heavy shit
tonight?
JOE
I said NO!! Now get your fucking
hands off me!
Gerry takes his hands off of Joe, looks at him wearily.
JOE
The fuck you trying to be, Gerry, my
big brother - why you always looking
out for me all the time? Why?
GERRY
I made a promise.
JOE
You are always talking about this
promise. I don’t get it, what the
fuck is this promise? I ask what
it is and fuckin Nicky basically in
so many words tells me to fuck off.
GERRY
It’s hard to explain.
JOE
Tell me, what the fuck is this
promise. I wanna know.
GERRY
(eyeing the floor)
I made a promise with…
JOE
With who?
GERRY
Listen – I just don’t like seeing
you here. There’s a lot of creeps
and nobodies here, all they do is
snort and shoot. I don’t want you
falling into the trap. Get hammered
and decide to bang a line, or pop
some fucking pills. You in the woods,
worst thing you could do is try to
hop the cap. At least you can come
back from a broken leg or two.
They just stare at each other.
JOE
I need a cold beer.
GERRY
Yeah well, I need to get jacked.
