Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Home Is Where The Heist Is



Happy Tuesday, crime slicksters. It's time once again to take a trip to the dark side, where the girls are hot, the drinks are cold, and the hardboiled-pulp-noir action is non-stop, right here, at the coolest crime joint in cyberspace ... at That Killing Feeling.

In Chapter 12 of BABY HEISTER, we learn that undercover cop Ray Stark is listening in on Doc Hazard and the heisters planning their next job. Meanwhile, Doc asks his granddaughter Kelsey if she's sure she wants to pursue 'the family business.' Then, wheelman Simon Leeds makes his move on Kelsey ...


INT. DESERT PALMS MOTEL - RAY’S ROOM - NIGHT
Ray sits at the desk, which now has
a rack of electronic equipment set up.

Listening on headphones. Smiles.
Lights a cigarette.

Pours himself a
tumbler full of scotch.

RAY
Thank you, Jesus.
(raises it in a toast)
Here’s eavesdropping at you, kid.

INT. DOC'S FARMHOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT
Kelsey and Doc lean against
the counter with fresh beers.

DOC
So what do you think?

KELSEY
Are you kidding?
It’s fucking cool.

DOC
I could tell by
the look on your face.
Soaking it all in.
(off her smile)
What part do you
see yourself in the game?
Muscle? Jugger? Driver?

KELSEY
I wanna do what you do.
Plan jobs.
Be the boss.

DOC
You take after Chelle.

KELSEY
I thought Griff
planned the jobs.

DOC
Oh, he thought he did.
(beat)
Cause Chelle let him.

Kelsey nods thoughtfully.
Sips her beer.

DOC
You sure you
still wanna do this?
Once you’re in,
there’s no going back.

KELSEY
I’ve never been more sure
of anything in my life.

Doc raises his
bottle in a toast.
Kelsey raises hers --

DOC
Home is where the heist is.

And they CLINK.

EXT. DOC’S FARMHOUSE - FRONT PORCH - NIGHT
Kelsey sits out on the porch swing.
Smoking. Slowly rocking back and forth.

Looking at the night sky. Thinking.

Simon comes out.
Lights one up.
Looks at her.

SIMON
Hey.

KELSEY
Hey.

SIMON
Mind if I join you?

KELSEY
It’s a free country.

He walks over.
Sits next to her.

SIMON
So why do you
wanna be a heister?
Good-looking bird like you?
You could have
anything you wanted.

KELSEY
You’re a smart guy.
See if you can
figure it out.

SIMON
Your parents?

KELSEY
He shoots, he scores.

SIMON
My father drove a lorry.

KELSEY
What’s a 'lorry?'

SIMON
A truck.
Didn’t fancy doing that.

KELSEY
What made you come here?

SIMON
I heard the streets
were paved with beautiful girls --

3 comments:

  1. Careful, Kelsey... I hear those NASCAR drivers like to rack up 'one-nighters' like laps around the track at Talledega!

    I'd want to be a driver... nothing like bucklin' up behind the wheel with a couple hundred 'horses' under your foot to get the adrenaline pumping!

    Vroooom.... vrooooom.... Hehe!

    xoxoxoxoxo <3 <3 <3

    Ronni

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  2. Get your motor running, HEAD out on the high-way ... <3

    xoxo

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    1. LOL!!

      I gotta go buy me a good pair of driving gloves!

      :)

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