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Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Smooth Criminal
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In Chapter 8 of LITTLE GIRL BLUE, Blue Wonder escapes from Tolly's goons, only to be chased by them agaain, captured and knocked out. Meanwhile, private eye Carrie Love, disguised as a caterer, tries to rescue her ...
INT. TOLLY'S MANSION - BALLROOM - NIGHT
Tolly watches the auction.
Looks at his watch.
IN THE CORRIDOR OUTSIDE THE BATHROOM
Porkpie stands, waiting.
The door OPENS. Out comes Blue.
She sees him. Gets scared.
Starts RUNNING down the hall.
BUMPING into people.
He TAKES OFF after her.
BLUE
Opens a door half-way down the corridor.
DASHES in.
PORKPIE
Follows. SLAMS the door shut.
DOWN THE CORRIDOR
Stands Carrie. Watching.
She RACES toward the door.
SNOOTY CATERER (O.C.)
And where do you think YOU’RE going?
Reveal Snooty. Hands on hips. Livid.
CARRIE
I was -- going to take a break.
SNOOTY CATERER
A break? Who said you could take a BREAK?
INT. STUDY - CONTINUOUS
A home office. Blinds drawn. Dark and quiet.
Soundproofed. Blue cowers in the corner.
Porkpie locks the door.
BLUE
Please don’t hurt me.
PORKPIE
(walks toward her)
Don’t be silly. Tolly couldn’t find you.
He got worried.
(smiles)
C’mon. There’s nothing to be afraid of.
Blue GRABS a lamp.
Raises it like a club.
BLUE
Stay AWAY from me.
Porkpie GRABS it with a meaty paw.
Shakes his head. Grins.
PORKPIE
Feisty little thing, aren’t you?
She makes a fist. Tries to HIT him.
He GRABS it. SQUEEZES.
BLUE
OW.
He pulls a rag out of his pocket.
SHOVES it in her face.
She goes LIMP. HITS the floor, THUD.
Porkpie shakes his head.
Pulls out his cell phone.
Punches in a number. Listens.
PORKPIE
It’s me, boss.
(beat)
Yeah, I found her.
She was trying to split.
(beat)
In the study.
IN THE CORRIDOR
Snooty gets in Carrie’s face.
SNOOTY CATERER
Oh YEAH?
CARRIE
Yeah, I QUIT. Whaddaya think of that?
SNOOTY CATERER
I think you’re stupid.
If you quit, you won’t get paid.
Now get your ass in the kitchen
and get another plate.
TOLLY
Appears. Walking quickly toward them.
He sees Carrie. Stops.
TOLLY
YOU.
CARRIE
(sees him, to Snooty)
Shove it up your ASS.
And she SPRINTS off
in the opposite direction.
TOLLY
STOP THAT WOMAN.
Carrie gets to the end of the corridor,
DARTS to the left.
TOLLY
Takes off after her.
CARRIE
Gets to a set of double doors,
BANGS through them into --
THE KITCHEN
A madhouse of COOKS, BUTLERS, CATERERS.
Carrie RUNS through.
Everybody JUMPS back.
Tolly BURSTS in.
Looks around. Stops.
FAT COOK
(points)
She went that way.
He NODS, takes off after her.
EXT. MANSION - CONTINUOUS
Carrie SLAMS out the back door.
RACES over to a row of cars
in the staff parking lot.
DIVES behind a old Toyota.
Tolly RACES outside. Stops.
Looks around. WHIPS out his cell.
TOLLY
We’ve had a security breach.
I need every available man in the back.
Subject is female, dark haired,
dressed like a caterer.
(listens)
Tall, big boobs --
(listens)
Just get your asses OUT HERE.
Tolly looks around.
Walks over to the cars.
CARRIE
Hears his footsteps.
Crawls over to the next car over.
TOLLY
DASHES to the end.
TURNS the corner. Looks.
CARRIE
Scuttles across the cement between two cars.
ROLLS under the Toyota. Listens.
Tolly’s footsteps get nearer.
TOLLY (O.C.)
I know you’re out here.
(pulls out his gun)
I’m not gonna hurt you.
I just wanna talk to you.
Carrie takes off a shoe.
WHIPS it to the side.
It HITS a garbage can with a BANG.
TOLLY
Turns at the sound.
RACES over to the trash cans.
TOLLY
Come out, come out,
wherever you are.
TWO GOONS
Come out the back door.
Tolly sees them. They trot over.
ITALIAN GOON
Hey, boss.
IRISH GOON
You find her?
TOLLY
Jesus fucking Christ.
Took you long enough.
He puts a finger to his mouth.
Shhhh. Nods at the cans.
KICKS one over.
LEAPS into the gap. Nothing.
TOLLY
GODDAMMIT.
CARRIE
Rolls out from under the car.
Takes off her other shoe.
WINGS it in the other direction.
It hits a tree with a CRACK.
TOLLY
Hears it.
TOLLY
THIS WAY, c’mon --
And they RACE OFF.
CARRIE
Slowly gets up.
Peers over the roof of the car.
Watches them.
Then starts walking
in the opposite direction.
CARRIE
Smooth Criminal.
(beat)
Not.
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Oh no... damn!
ReplyDeleteCome on, Carrie... get back in there girl!
Smooth Criminal indeed... haha!
xoxoxoxo <3 <3 <3
Ronnie