INT.
JUSTIN’S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Thel
and Justin are sitting in the trash heap that passes for Justin’s bedroom.
There is garbage on the floor, and every square inch of wall space is covered
with pictures of naked women.
THEL
I’m telling you, this stuff is amazing. It’s like
you’re really high, but everything is so real. So vivid, it’s hard to believe
it’s not real.
JUSTIN
You dropped acid?
THEL
It’s not exactly acid. It’s some kind of African
root.
JUSTIN
My cousin Jimmy dropped acid once. He said it was
kind of lame. He spent the whole night watching light reflect off of a beer
can.
THEL
This is so much better.
Justin
leans into Thel.
JUSTIN
So, what’s it like?
THEL
You’re in this other world, only it’s just like our
world. You can do anything you want, because it’s just make believe, but it seems
so real. You can have any woman you want. You’re in total control of
everything.
Justin
grins.
JUSTIN
Who did you fuck?
Thel
smiles sheepishly.
THEL
Kelly.
JUSTIN
You dog. How was she?
THEL
Mind blowing.
Justin
sits in admiration, when Thel takes two pieces of root from his pocket.
THEL
Do you want to try it?
Justin
looks at the root.
JUSTIN
Right now?
THEL
Sure.
JUSTIN
How long does it last?
THEL
I don’t know.
JUSTIN
What if my mom walks in?
THEL
Your mom wouldn’t come in this room, to tell you the
house is on fire.
Justin
thinks for a moment, then takes a piece of root, from Thel’s hand. Thel eats
his piece of root. Justin, beaming with curiosity, follows suit. The boys sit
in anticipation, when suddenly, they are both sucked out of the window.
INT.
STRIP BAR - NIGHT
The
strip bar is empty, except for a gorgeous naked DANCER. Thel and Justin drop
from the sky, into two seats in front of the stage. Justin looks around to get
his bearings, then gleefully tunes in on the Dancer. Thel is happily content.
THEL
Did I tell you, this was great?
JUSTIN
It’s a hell of a lot better than the porno channel.
THEL
Check your pockets.
Justin
reaches into his pants pockets with both hands. He is ecstatic when he pulls
out two handfuls of one-dollar bills.
JUSTIN
They’re all ones.
Justin
squeals with delight, as he waives the bills in the air. The Dancer comes over
to Justin and gives him a lap dance. Crutch appears in the chair next to Thel.
CRUTCH
Who’s this jerk-off?
Thel
looks at Crutch.
THEL
He’s my friend Justin.
CRUTCH
Get rid of him. We have work to do.
Crutch
snaps his fingers, and Justin and the Dancer disappear into the floor. Thel is
perplexed.
THEL
You didn’t have to do that. Justin’s a good guy.
Crutch
gets in Thel’s face.
CRUTCH
Maybe you need a lesson in paranoia. People are
lining up to fuck you. You can’t turn your back for a second. You have enemies
all around you, and you’re sitting here looking at the naked titty dancer.
Thel
is ashamed.
THEL
I’m sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking.
Crutch
lightens up with a smile.
CRUTCH
Hey, I like looking at the titties too, but when
there’s work to be done, you shall have no fun.
THEL
What sort of work did you have in mind?
CRUTCH
You’re the boss, you tell me.
Thel
shrugs his shoulders. Crutch looks at him, disappointed.
INT.
MRS. GINTY’S HOUSE - NIGHT
Mrs.
Ginty stands horrified, in her living room. Thel drops her with a fist to the
jaw. Crutch sits on the sofa, casually smoking a cigarette.
Thel
sits on Mrs. Ginty’s chest and beats her unmercifully. Crutch gives Thel an
approving nod. Thel beats Mrs. Ginty into an unrecognizable bloody mess.
EXT.
LUCKY’S HOUSE - NIGHT
Lucky
is squirming on the ground, with a noose around his neck. The rope goes up over
a tree limb. Thel is holding the end of the rope. Crutch sits on the grass, in
a relaxed position.
Thel
pulls the rope and hoists Lucky into the air. Lucky struggles as he tries to
free himself. Also in the tree, hang the Three Skinheads. They are all dead
from hanging. Thel and Crutch laugh, as Lucky stops struggling, and expires.
INT.
CONVENIENCE STORE - NIGHT
Thel
is behind the counter, hacking the Clerk to death, with a hatchet. Crutch is
emptying the cash register. Thel stops his assault and looks at Crutch.
THEL
Tell me again, why we’re killing this guy.
CRUTCH
He’s been overcharging you for years.
Thel
looks at the bleeding Clerk.
THEL
Bastard.
Thel
continues to whack the Clerk with the hatchet.
EXT.
BRIDGE - NIGHT
Thel
and Crutch are sitting on the edge of a bridge. They are both drinking beer.
THEL
I can’t remember the last time I had that much fun.
CRUTCH
That’s what I’m here for, buddy boy.
Thel
looks at Crutch with a certain seriousness.
THEL
You are my friend, aren’t you?
CRUTCH
When you needed some poon, I delivered. When you
needed self-esteem, I hooked you up. I’ve turned you into the person you’ve
always wanted to be. You’re a stud. You’re a heartbreaker. You’re a macho macho
man. I’d say I’m your best friend.
THEL
I guess it doesn’t much matter. This is all
make-believe anyway.
Crutch
leers at Thel with a sinister look, and repeats.
CRUTCH
Yeah. Make-believe.
Thel
smiles, then takes a swig of beer.
THEL
You know, I wouldn’t mind doing it with Kelly again.
Crutch
gets a weird look on his face.
CRUTCH
No can do, pally.
THEL
Why not?
CRUTCH
You have school tomorrow, and your alarm is about to
go off now.
The
sound of an ALARM RINGING blares, and everything goes black.
INT.
THEL’S HOUSE/BEDROOM - DAY
The
alarm wakes up Thel. He turns it off, and gets out of bed. He is in a good
mood. As he walks across the room, he kicks a bloody beer bottle. He doesn’t
notice it. Thel exits.
INT.
THEL’S HOUSE/BATHROOM - DAY
Thel
enters the bathroom. He turns on the faucet and splashes some water on his
face. He turns and grabs a towel. Just as he’s about to dry his face, he sees
Kelly’s dead, bloody, naked body in the bathtub.
Shocked,
he quickly dries his face. When he looks at the bathtub again, it’s empty. He
turns off the sink faucet and takes another look at the tub. It’s still empty.
He dismisses his hallucination, and exits the bathroom.
INT.
SCHOOL/CLASSROOM #2 - DAY
Thel
is sitting in the front of the class. MS. BLAIR, the sexy teacher, is writing
equations on the blackboard. Thel and the rest of the class, are utterly
disinterested in the math problems. Thel puts his head on his desk, and falls
asleep.
DISSOLVE TO:
DREAM
SEQUENCE:
INT.
SCHOOL/HALLWAY
Thel
finds himself wandering down the school hallway. The hallway is eerily vacant
of students. Thel sees blood leaking from the bottom of a locker. He approaches
the locker and opens it.
He
is startled to see Craig inside the locker. Craig’s skull is dented by hammer
blows, and he is oozing blood.
CRAIG
Man, do I have a splitting headache.
Craig
laughs maniacally. Terrified, Thel turns and runs. As he comes around a corner,
he is face to face with Lucky and the Three Skinheads. Lucky and his boys are
goose-stepping towards Thel.
Thel
quickly reverses direction and flees from the Skinheads. Thel is running towards a
staircase,
when he sees Kelly, slumped on the stairs. He stops and looks at her.
She
turns around to face Thel. Her throat is cut, and her corroded arteries are
gushing blood.
KELLY
I’ll never get a prom date now. Look at me. I’m
hideous.
Kelly
stands up and walks to Thel.
KELLY
Why did you kill me? I never did anything to you.
Kelly
grabs Thel by the neck. He struggles to no avail. Craig, Lucky, and the Three
Skinheads arrive on the scene. They all paw at Thel, and bring him to the
ground. He screams.
BACK
TO REALITY:
INT.
SCHOOL/CLASSROOM #2 - DAY
Thel
wakes from his nightmare with a scream. Ms. Blair and the students stare at
Thel. As he catches his breath, he becomes embarrassed by the attention he has
called to himself.
EXT.
BEACH - DAY
Thel
sits beside Crutch, who is sunbathing. Crutch has a reflective shield under his
chin, to tan his whole face. The beach is deserted.
THEL
I need to know if all of those things we did really
happened?
CRUTCH
Why don’t you let me worry about that kind of stuff?
THEL
Damn it, Crutch. I’ve been having vision of the dead
all day. You have to tell me. Did we really kill those people?
Crutch
looks at Thel with surprise.
CRUTCH
What’s this “we” stuff, white man?
Crutch
realizes that Thel is gravely serious.
CRUTCH
Reality is merely a state of mind. If you think you
did something, then in your mind, you did. If you tell yourself you didn’t do
something, it never happened.
THEL
You haven’t answered my question.
CRUTCH
How do you know you got up this morning? Are you
sure you took a shit before gym class? These are questions you have to answer
yourself.
Thel
takes a deep breath, to clear his mind.
THEL
This is getting a little too weird for me. I’m not
going to take the root anymore. So, I guess I won’t be seeing you again.
Crutch
puts the reflector down. He looks at Thel with mock sadness.
CRUTCH
I’m sorry you feel that way. I tried to show you a
good time, but I obviously failed. My apologies.
THEL
It’s not you, I just think the root is starting to
mess up my brain.
Thel
stands up, as does Crutch.
CRUTCH
Hey, it was fun while it lasted. Take care of
yourself.
Crutch
extends his hand. Thel shakes it. Crutch has an afterthought.
CRUTCH
It’s a shame, that you won’t be coming around
anymore.
THEL
Why is that?
CRUTCH
You see that lifeguard, over there?
Thel
looks down the beach, and sees a gorgeous female LIFEGUARD.
THEL
Yeah, so?
CRUTCH
She told me, that she wants to gargle your balls,
but since you are leaving for good, I’ll have to tell her to forget about it.
Thel
is fixed on the sexy Lifeguard.
THEL
She said that about me?
CRUTCH
She’s way into you, man. She’s warm for your form,
Norm.
Thel
looks back at Crutch, with a happy grin.
THEL
Maybe I could stay a little while longer.
CRUTCH
Are you sure? I wouldn’t want you to mess up your
brain, or anything.
Thel
looks back to the Lifeguard.
THEL
I’ll be all right.
Like
a zombie, Thel walks towards the Lifeguard. Crutch smirks.
INT.
THEL’S HOUSE/DEN - NIGHT
Thel
sits in front of the television. He is floating in another world, then
something on the TV catches his attention.
TELEVISION:
A
cheesy, Hollywood type FAKER, stands on the Santa Monica pier. He has a
microphone in his hands.
FAKER
Are you sick and tired of being ripped off by
pretend psychics? Stop wasting your money. Call the Joey Lawrence Psychic
Phenomenon.
The
TV cuts to JOEY LAWRENCE sitting with a gypsy-looking PSYCHIC, by the side of a
pool.
PSYCHIC
I am getting very strong feelings from you. I see
you settling down and raising a family.
Joey
looks in the camera.
JOEY
Whoah.
The
TV cuts back to the Faker on the pier.
FAKER
As you can see, we’ve assembled the top psychics in
the world. Don’t make a move, without consulting the Joey Lawrence Psychic
Phenomenon.
The
number 555-JOEY appears on the screen.
BACK
TO THEL’S DEN:
Thel
grabs the phone and dials the number on the screen. He waits for an answer.
INT.
PHONE BANK - NIGHT
LYDIA,
a pretend psychic, answers the phone.
LYDIA
Hello, this is Lydia. Your Joey Lawrence Psychic
Phenomenon.
THEL’S
HOUSE/DEN
THEL
Yes. I would like a reading.
PHONE
BANK
LYDIA
I need your name, age, and a credit card number.
THEL’S
HOUSE/DEN
THEL
You’re supposed to be psychic, tell me something,
and then I’ll give you the credit card.
PHONE
BANK
Lydia
closes her eyes and tries to hone in on Thel.
LYDIA
You’ve had problems with women. I see one in
particular.
With
her eyes still closed, Lydia crinkles her brow.
LYDIA
(Continuing)
Wait. I keep seeing the color red. I see the girl’s
face, and then...
After
a moment, she opens her eyes, completely terrified. She screams and hangs up
the phone.
THEL’S
HOUSE/DEN
Thel
hears the click of Lydia hanging up.
THEL
Hello?
Angered,
Thel slams the receiver down.
INT.
COMMUNITY CENTER - DAY
Thel
sits in a room with a young Christian community center HELPER. The Helper is
clean-cut and way too perfect to be seventeen.
HELPER
I’m so glad you came to rap. We are trying to help
teenagers through the difficult adolescent years. Why don’t you tell me what’s
bothering you?
Thel
looks at the Helper, then proceeds.
THEL
I think I’m in a lot of trouble. I don’t know how to
explain, what’s going on.
HELPER
Feel free to use the teenage slang. Don’t worry,
there’s nothing you can say, that I haven’t heard before. You cannot shock me.
THEL
I can’t stop killing. Or at least I can’t stop
thinking about it. All day and night my head is full of visions of me tearing
people limb from limb and feasting on their innards.
The
Helper sees the seriousness in Thel’s eyes. The Helper becomes uneasy. He gets
up and goes to the door.
HELPER
Another counselor will be right with you.
The
Helper quickly and nervously exits the room.
INT.
CONFESSIONAL BOOTH - DAY
Thel
sits on the opposite side of the booth, from the PRIEST.
PRIEST
How long has it been since your last confession?
THEL
Here’s the thing, Father. I’m not Catholic, I don’t
go to church, and I’m not even sure I believe in God. Would it be okay if we just talked?
PRIEST
It is my job to show you the path to righteousness.
Whatever is troubling you, God will show you the way.
THEL
I was treated bad by someone, and I think I might
have gotten even with them. How does God feel about revenge?
PRIEST
Vengeance is mine, sayeth the Lord. An eye for an
eye, a tooth for a tooth. The Holy Father also teaches us forgiveness. It would
be easier to judge, if you told me what you did.
THEL
There’s no way to sugar coat it. I took a
psychedelic root. While I was tripping, I raped and killed a girl, because she
wouldn’t go out with me. Actually, I was so high, I don’t know if it actually
happened or not.
Without
skipping a beat, the Priest answers.
PRIEST
Were you married to this girl?
THEL
No.
PRIEST
The church frowns upon premarital relations.
Thel
rolls his eyes and exits the booth.
INT.
THEL’S HOUSE/HALLWAY - DAY
Thel
walks down the hallway, towards his parent’s bedroom. Just as he’s about to
knock on the closed door, he hears his parents talking. He eavesdrops.
MOM(O.S.)
I’m worried about Thel. I think he might be on
drugs.
DAD(O.S.)
He wouldn’t know which end of a bong to suck on.
When I was his age, I smoked so much weed, I had a constant Bob Marley concert
going on in my head.
MOM(O.S.)
You’re terrible.
DAD(O.S.)
If you ask me, the boy is gay.
MOM(O.S.)
What?
DAD(O.S.)
A pole smoker. A butt pirate. You know, a homo.
Thel’s
face fills with rage. He storms away from the door and heads back down the
hallway. After a few moments of silence, a river of blood flows from the crack
below the door.
EXT.
PARK - DAY
Thel
sits on a park bench. He is angrily writing in a notebook. Justin approaches
him.
JUSTIN
Hey, Thel. What’s the good word?
Thel
looks up to see Justin standing in front of him.
THEL
What did you think?
JUSTIN
About what?
THEL
The other night. What else?
Justin
thinks for a moment.
JUSTIN
Not bad. I got bored after a while.
THEL
You did?
JUSTIN
Yeah. I ended up turning it off around midnight.
THEL
How the hell did you do that?
Justin
pauses. He looks at Thel with confusion.
JUSTIN
What are you talking about?
Not
wanting to be embarrassed, Thel volleys back.
THEL
No. What are you talking about?
JUSTIN
Coverage of the comic book convention on channel 36.
Thel
covers up.
THEL
Yeah, that’s what I was talking about, too.
Justin
shakes his head.
JUSTIN
You might want to try to get a little more sleep.
Justin
reaches for Thel and tries to pull him up.
JUSTIN
Let’s get going. We’ll be late for school.
Thel
slaps Justin’s hand away.
THEL
Don’t touch me.
Justin
looks shocked.
THEL
I’m sorry. I’m under a lot of stress lately. I have
to finish this assignment for Ryan. I’ll catch up with you later.
Thel
flashes a fake smile. Feeling uneasy, Justin walks away.