PLAGUED!

PLAGUED!

A Screenplay by Scott Thompson
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Two immature billionaires must use public transportation as they attempt to cure themselves of the Ten plagues of Egypt.

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PLAGUED!
by
Scott Thompson

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FADE IN:

 

EXT. LOADING DOCK - DAY

A box marked BALLOONS waits in a pile of office supplies.

 

A WORKER loads the supplies into a TRUCK.

 

The truck pulls away from the dock.

 

It drives down a busy

 

HIGHWAY

 

It drives down an

 

OFF RAMP

 

It drives up a busy

 

CITY STREET

 

Summer. The pedestrians of San Fransisco are dressed accordingly.


The truck drives up to a

 

HIGH-RISE OFFICE BUILDING

A tall glass-faced building gleams in the sun. A sign out front reads, "The Peabody Building."

 

The truck drives by a MAN in a business suit arguing with a COP.

 

The MAN throws a parking ticket to the ground.

 

He screams something.

 

The cop shrugs.

 

The man screams again and attacks a parking meter - punching and kicking it!

 

The cop drags him away from the parking meter.

 

The truck turns into a

 

INT. PARKING STRUCTURE

 

that is attached to the Peabody Building.

 

It drives by a sign marked "RECEIVING."

 

The truck beep beep beeps as it backs into a

 

LOADING BAY

 

The truck's back door slides up and open.

 

The box is off loaded.

 

It is stacked with other office supplies.

 

The box is wheeled inside to a

 

STORAGE ROOM

 

The box is stacked with a bunch of other office supplies.

 

The room's lights are turned off.

 

The room's lights turn on.

 

JUAN, 22, Mexican American, frizzed out hair, dressed in a white shirt and blue tie, loads the box onto a cart.

 

He checks something off on a list.

 

           JUAN
                                 Priority for the big guy, huh?
                                 Alrighty. The rest of you will have
                                 to wait.

 

He leaves with the cart. He pushes the cart out into a broad

 

LOBBY

 

The lobby is decorated in a very expensive way. Business people walk determinedly to and fro.

 

Juan pushes the cart over to an elevator. He presses the up call button repeatedly and impatiently.

 

DING.

 

The elevator's doors open. PEOPLE exit.

 

BARRY, 24, blonde surfer type, wire glasses, expensive business suit, is the last to leave the elevator.

 

Juan enters the

 

ELEVATOR

 

Elevator music.

 

SUPER: GROUND FLOOR

 

Juan reaches out to hit the top floor button, and wilts. All of the thrity four floor's buttons are lit.


           JUAN
                                 Aw, man!


Other OFFICE FOLK step into the elevator.

 

They look at all of the lit buttons.

 

They frown at Juan.

           JUAN
                                 It wasn't me.


Grumbles and sighs. The elevator's doors close.

           JUAN
                                 It wasn't!

 

TOP FLOOR RECEPTION AREA

 

DING.

 

SUPER: THRITY FOURTH FLOOR

 

SUPER: TOP FLOOR

 

The elevator's doors open.

 

Juan leans against a wall of the elevator. He looks bored to death. He sighs.

 

He pushes the cart out into a


LOBBY


Juan smiles at KATHY, 47, bee-hive hair doo, horn-rimmed glasses, chunky, who sits behind the receptionist's desk.

 

           JUAN
                                 Hey Kath.

 

Busy - busy - busy.

 

           KATHY
                                 Good morning, Juan. Service
                                 elevator out again?

 

No time.

           JUAN
                                 Yep.


            KATHY
                                 Sucks to be you.

           JUAN
                                 Yep.


Juan pushes his cart down a

 

HALLWAY

 

And into a large

 

EXECUTIVE CORNER OFFICE

The office looks like a high-powered business professional's space. A breathtaking view of the San Francisco skyline is seen out two walls made entirely of glass.

The office door is open. Juan knocks on the door frame.

 

           JUAN
                                 Supply delivery.

 

CALVIN, 24, dark hair, angelic face, expensive business suit, looking a lot like Barry (who exited the elivator earlier), sits behind a large desk.

 

He smiles and walks around the desk to greet Juan.

 

           CALVIN
                                 There’s the man of the hour! Just
                                 the guy I've been waiting to see.

 

Juan pushes his cart in.

           JUAN
                                 Good morning, Sir.

 

Calvin thumps Juan good-naturedly on the back.

 

                                                CALVIN
                               Good Morning. And how does the
                               day find you?

 

Wary / bothered.

 

            JUAN
                               I'm doing OK.


Juan pulls out two bags of balloons from the box.

 

            CALVIN
                               I'll take the whole box.

 

Juan shrugs and hands the box to Calvin.

            JUAN
                               I’ll adjust the inventory.

            CALVIN
                               Excellent. You know, Juan, you are
                               one of the most dependable people
                               I've ever met. Ever. Period.

Juan smiles warily.

 

            JUAN
                               Thank you, Sir.

 

           CALVIN
                               Hey! You want some coffee? I just

                               brewed some up fresh?

 

Wary again - a little too quickly.

 

            JUAN
                               No! I mean...no thank you, sir. I
                               really should get back to my
                               rounds.

 

Calvin looks disappointed.

            CALVIN
                               A man who's committed to his job.
                               Outstanding. Maybe some other time,
                               then.

 

Relieved.

             JUAN
                               Yeah. Yeah. Thanks anyway.

Juan exits.
 

Barry walks into Calvin's office. Now that we see them together - their family resemblance is remarkable.

 

             BARRY
                               Elevator’s busted.

 

             CALVIN
                               You had to work on it again? This is

                               getting redundant.

 

             BARRY
                               I know what you mean. It's all old hat. 

                               I'm bored to death, and it's not even....

Barry yawns and looks at his expensive wrist watch.

             BARRY
                               Ten AM.


Barry reaches for coffee.

           BARRY
                                 You mind?

 

           CALVIN
                                 I wouldn't.

 

Barry looks at the coffee.

 

           BARRY
                                 Spiked?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Yep.

 

           BARRY
                                 With what?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Phenalthalene.

 

Barry looks impressed.

 

           BARRY
                                 Exlax on steroids. Nice. Get anyone
                                 with it yet?

 

Barry puts the coffee down.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Still fishing.

 

Barry holds up the box he’s holding.

 

           BARRY
                                 Early lunch? We could do a
                                 review....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Heck, yeah! Let me grab some tools
                                 and a blanket.

 

Barry nods.

 

           BARRY
                                 How's the gizmo working?

Calvin collects a small CAN marked “liquid a*s”, a small clear VIAL, and a small flat DISK from a shelf and shoves them into pockets. He then grabs a blanket from a lower shelf.


           CALVIN
                                 Couldn't be more pleased. Want to
                                 see it in action?

 

           BARRY
                                 Heck yeah! Got something for the
                                 elevator?

 

Calvin pats a pocket.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Got it covered.

 

TOP FLOOR RECEPTION AREA

 

Calvin and barry wait for an elevator.

 

The elevator's doors open and OFFICE FOLK exit.

 

Calvin and Barry step into the

 

ELEVATOR

 

Elevator music. The doors close. Calvin and Barry are alone.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Which restaurant do you want to
                                 review?

 

           BARRY
                                 There’s a new place called Verdon’s
                                 a couple blocks over.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alrighty. I have One-two-three or
                                 Flush Man. What’s your pleasure?

 

           BARRY
                                 Let’s do one-two-three if
                                 appropriate.

 

The elevator stops. DING. The doors open.

 

PEOPLE enter.

 

A MAN on his way in takes one look at Calvin and pushes his
way back out of the crowd flowing into the elevator.

Calvin laughs.

 

The elevator fills to capacity.


The doors shut.

 

Calvin pulls out the small tube marked "liquid a*s" from his pocket.

 

He winks at Barry.

 

Barry suppresses a laugh.

 

Calvin pushes a button on the tube. A FART sound erupts.

 

People groan.

 

Stink!

 

Calvin and Barry keep straight faces. Everyone else makes eew faces.

 

A LADY gags.

 

Down in the

 

LOBBY

 

Juan has a new stack of products on his cart. He waits for an elevator.


DING!

 

The elevator's doors open. PEOPLE exit in a hurry, some coughing and fanning their faces.

 

In the


ELEVATOR


 

Calvin and Barry snicker.

           BARRY
                                 You gonna....?

 

Calvin nods. In a practiced move, he runs his hands down the buttons quickly. All the floors buttons are now lit. They exit.


Juan rolls his cart in.

 

He sees the lit floor lights.

 

           JUAN
                                 Oh, mother of God!

 

He sniffs the air.

           JUAN
                                 And what the Hell stinks?

 

PEOPLE file in behind Juan. Sniffs and frowns at Juan.

 

           JUAN
                                 It wasn't me!

 

EXT. CITY STREET - SAME


PEDESTRIANS hustle and bustle about. A line of PARKED CARS with METERS lines the street.


Calvin and Barry exit the building.

 

           BARRY
                                 That just never gets old.

 

They walk down some

 

STAIRS

 

Barry nods at the GIZMO Calvin is carrying.

 

           BARRY
                                 How does it work?

 

Calvin holds up the scanner-gun looking thingy.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Just point and click.

 

           BARRY
                                 That's it?

 

           CALVIN
                                 That's it.

 

Laugh.

 

           BARRY
                                 We should set up some cameras out
                                 here. I never get to see people's
                                 reactions.

 

           CALVIN
                                 That is a great idea! Let's list it

                                  as an action item.

 

They reach the

SIDEWALK

 

           BARRY
                                 So noted.

 

Calvin holds the scanner-gun under the blanket so it's hidden.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Ready?

 

           BARRY
                                 Oh yeah.

 

They walk down the street.

 

Calvin zaps the digital readouts of the parking meters with the scanner-thingy. The time balance on each meter readout drops to zero.

 

           BARRY
                                 Man, that rocks!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Tell me about it.

 

HARVEY, 57, scruffy face, dirty clothes, wearing a placard that reads "The End is Near," walks toward them. He carries religious flyers.

 

Barry notices him approaching....

 

           BARRY
                                 Someone's taking an interest....

 

Calvin points to a building across the street.

 

           CALVIN
  (Under his breath)
                                 Gotcha...
  (Loudly)
                                 And this building here was designed
                                 in the Broke fashion. She how it's
                                 lines all seem to be, well,
                                 vertical and s**t?

 

           BARRY
   (Loudly)
                                 Most impressive!

           CALVIN
   (Loudly)
                                 Now this building over here....

 

Harvey stops Calvin with a grimy paw.

 

           HARVEY
                                 Have you found God?

 

Calvin winces.

           CALVIN
                                 Oh, Man! You need a breath mint!
                                 Bad! Go peddle your papers
                                 somewhere else, huh?

 

Barry snickers as they attempt to walk around Harvey.

 

Harvey stops them with out stretched arms and grimy paws.

 

He shoves a GOD FLYER into Calvin's hands.

 

           HARVEY
                                 God is watching you!

 

           CALVIN
                                 I'm an Atheist.

 

           BARRY
                                 Me too. Sorry Pal.

 

They try to walks around Harvey again but are blocked again.

 

           HARVEY
                                 That's OK, cuz God believes in you.

 

           CALVIN
                                 What a load of crap. Why don't you
                                 take this flyer, and shove it up
                                 your....

 

Barry frowns and pulls Calvin aside.

 

Shielded from Harvey, Barry holds out a fist (for rock, paper, scissors).

Calvin looks down at it, then nods.

 

1. 2. 3. Shoot.

 

Calvin holds out scissors. Barry holds out paper.

 

Barry makes a pained face. Calvin laughs.

Barry turns and steps closer to Harvey.

 

           BARRY
                                 Hey! Can I have a flyer?

 

Harvey eyes Calvin, then Barry. He nods and hands him one.

 

           HARVEY
                                 You're not beyond redemption.

 

           BARRY
                                 Hey thanks! Thanks a lot!

 

Not reading it, he glances over the flyer quickly.

 

           BARRY
                                 This is good stuff! Really good
                                 stuff! You know what? You're right.
                                 I need some direction in life. I
                                 need a purpose! You've convinced
                                 me. I'm turning over a new leaf.

                                 I'm going to be a christianite!

 

Harvey looks sceptical.

 

           HARVEY
                                 And I'm supposed to buy that?

 

Barry puts an arm around Harvey's shoulders. He wrinkles his nose and makes a pained face, but leads Harvey away from Calvin.

 

           BARRY
                                 Sure! God works in mysterious ways,
                                 right?

 

           HARVEY
                                 Yeah....?

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, see? God placed you here, at
                                 the right time, and at the right
                                 place! It's that simple! I was
                                 looking, and you've provided! I'm
                                 sold! You should feel proud.
                                 Really.

 

           HARVEY
                                 Pride is a sin.

           BARRY
                                 I'm sure it is. But, hey, God lets
                                 you feel a sense of accomplishment,
                                 right?

 

           HARVEY
                                 I guess....?

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, there you have it. Another
                                 soul saved! You're a credit to the
                                 human race. Really!

 

Harvey looks like he's buying it a little.

 

           HARVEY
                                 Well.....Praise the Lord.

 

           BARRY
                                 Praise the Lord!

 

           HARVEY
                                 Praise the Lord!

 

Barry gives Harvey a gentle push down the street.

 

           BARRY
                                 Praise the Lord!

 

Harvey walks down the street.

 

Barry winks at Calvin. Calvin bursts out laughing.

 

Harvey turns and looks back.

 

Calvin curbs his enthusiasm.

 

Barry holds up the flyer and gives Harvey the thumbs up.

 

Harvey walks away with a smile on his face.

 

Barry tosses the flyer into the air where it flutters to the side walk.

 

           BARRY
                                 There aught to be a law.

 

Calvin laughs openly again.

 

They walk down the street.

 

Calvin zaps the meters.

           CALVIN
                                 You know, you're going straight to
                                 Hell for that one. Do not pass go.
                                 Do not collect 200.

Zap.

           BARRY
                                 Yeah, maybe....

 

Zap.

 

           BARRY
                                 You ever think about that?

 

           CALVIN
                                 About what?

 

           BARRY
                                 If God really exists?

 

Zap.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Nope.

 

           BARRY
                                 I do. It'd be nice to know if I
                                 need to recant everything on my
                                 death bed.

 

Zap.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Recant?

 

           BARRY
                                 You know - ask for forgiveness --

                                 so I don’t burn in Hell?

 

Calvin frowns.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Why so concerned?

 

           BARRY
                                 Remember that thing we did?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Which thing?

 

           BARRY
                                 The Tuba and the skunk?

 

Calvin winces.

           CALVIN
                                 Oh yeah. That was bad.

 

EXT. PARK - DAY
The sun is filtered by trees. Calvin and Barry walk down a paved path. The path is busy with other PEDESTRIANS.

 

           BARRY
                                 I suggest we list it as an action
                                 item.

 

           CALVIN
                                 List it how?

 

           BARRY
                                 Prove that God exists.

 

Laugh.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Sounds intriguing! And just how do
                                 you propose we do that?

 

Frown.

 

           BARRY
                                 Good question.

 

A MIME performs beside the path. None of the pedestrians pay him any attention. A hat lies empty on the ground before him.

 

Barry frowns at the mime.

 

           BARRY
                                 He's still doing that same act....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Pathetic. Definitely needs
                                 something more.

 

           BARRY
                                 A touch of realism, perhaps?

 

           CALVIN
                                 I like the way you think.

 

Barry shakes his head at the mime. They walk on.

UNDER BUSHES


Calvin and Barry lie on the blanket Calvin was carrying. This location has a great view of an empty park bench that sits about fifteen feet away.
           

           CALVIN
                                 Well, so when has God showed up
                                 before?

 

Barry pulls a tazer gun out of the box he’s been carrying.

 

           BARRY
                                 Noah. Saddam and Gomorrah. Moses, I
                                 suppose.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alrighty. And why, do you suppose,
                                 he showed up at those particular
                                 times?

 

Barry thinks.

 

           BARRY
                                 People were being evil.

 

A COUPLE sits down on the bench. They look around to see if they're alone.

POV: Up and down the path, they’re secluded. No one is visible.

 

A long, passionate kiss ensues.

 

Calvin and Barry whisper.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alright, that part is simple. We
                                 find evil people to find God. Who

                                 do we know that's evil?

 

Barry fires the tazer gun at the couple on the bench. Two leads streak out on the ends of wires. They plunge into the male.


Electricity crackles. Locked together through their kiss, the couple shivers. Their hair stands up on end. They both make funny noises.

 

           BARRY
                                 Beats me.

A LITTLE OLD LADY who is walking her dog, walks around a bend in the path. She sees the electrifying couple. She screams!

 

           BARRY
                                 Run?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Run.

 

Calvin and Barry run.

 

The tazer's lead lines pop out of the guy and disappear back among the bushes.
The electricity ends.

 

The couple collapses into each other's arms, panting.


EXT. VERDON'S RESTAURANT - JUST BEFORE 11AM
The restaurant is housed inside a high-rise building. It looks expensive. A sign out front reads "GRAND OPENING! Verdon's! A Fine Dining Experience."

 

INT. VERDON'S RESTAURANT
The interior is decorated in a very lavish way. It’s still early and the restaurant is nearly empty.

 

Two empty bowls that contained soup sit on the edge of their table waiting to be bussed.

 

Barry and Calvin both eat steak. Barry salts his.

 

           BARRY
                                 How’s your steak?

 

Calvin shakes his head.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Way over-cooked. And the sauce is
                                 bland.

 

           BARRY
                                 Poor review?

 

Calvin nods and pulls out the CLEAR VIAL he put in his pocket back in the office.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Poor review.

 

Barry looks around to see if anyone can see him.

 

POV: No one is around.

Barry gets up and collects salt shakers from nearby tables.

 

           CALVIN
                                 How would you measure someone's
                                 evilocity?

 

Barry returns with the shakers and places them before Calvin.

 

           BARRY
                                 Evilocity?

 

Shrug.

 

They both remove the lids from the salt shakers.

 

           CALVIN
                                 I would imagine most religions have
                                 a way to measure a man's goodness.

 

Calvin drips a tiny clear drop from the vial into each shaker.


Barry puts lids back onto each shaker as completed.

 

           BARRY
                                 You're talking about standards?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Standards. Right. Something that if
                                 broken, might piss God off?

 

           BARRY
                                 That's easy. The Ten Commandments.


Barry quickly returns the salt shakers to their tables.

 

A HOSTESS leads a LARGE MAN and LARGE WOMAN in and seats them at a table with Calvin’s tampered salt.

 

A WAITRESS places soup and rolls before them. They both salt their soup.

 

           CALVIN
                                 The Ten Commandments. Excellent! We
                                 need to find people who have broken
                                 the Ten Commandments.

 

The large man and woman spoon soup into their mouths.

 

Barry shakes his head no.

           BARRY
                                 Impossible to tell who's broken
                                 what.

 

           CALVIN
                                 We could use court records.

 

           BARRY
                                 Innocent people are put in jail all
                                 the time. Guilty people walk free.
                                 Who can tell?

 

Calvin watches the large lady -- her stomach grumbles loudly! She lets out a small burp.

 

           CALVIN
                                 True. True. Uh....Time to go!

 

Barry wipes his mouth with a napkin.

 

Calvin and Barry stand up and walk by the Hostess as she leads TWO BUSINESS MEN in to be seated.

 

They all watch as....

 

The large man’s stomach grumbles loudly! His eyes fly wide! He knocks over his chair in a wild rush for the bathroom!


The seat of his pants turn brown as he runs!

 

The lady let’s out a huge burp! She looks surprised by it, then slaps a hand to her mouth to unsuccessfully keep in a fountain of puke!

 

EXT. PARK - DAY
The mime performs the invisible wall. The pedestrians could care less.


Two electrical leads fly out of some bushes. They stick in the mime's back.

 

Electricity crackles. The mime quakes and makes funny noises.


Pedestrians stop. They ooh and ahh.

 

The electrical leads whip away.

 

The mime falls on his butt.

 

The crowd applauds. Money is heaped in his hat.

 

On a....

 

SIDEWALK

Calvin and Barry walk down the sidewalk.

Barry is clandestinely zapping meters.

 

           CALVIN
                                 So you're saying that because it's
                                 impossible to tell who's done what,
                                 that we'll have to be the ones who
                                 break the commandments?

 

Across the street, Harvey waves to them.

 

Barry smiles broadly and waves back. He gives Harvey the thumbs up sign.

 

           BARRY
                                 Hell, no! We're messing with the
                                 big guy here. No way am I playing
                                 guinea pig.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alrighty. We're going to need a
                                 dupe, then.

 

           BARRY
                                 A dupe. Yeah! Great idea!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Someone dumb.

 

           BARRY
                                 Really dumb.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Someone who'd do anything for the
                                 right incentive.

 

           BARRY
                                 A real kiss a*s.

 

They look at each other and laugh.

 

           CALVIN AND BARRY
                                 Johnson!

 

INT. MEN'S ROOM - DAY
Stalls line one side of the room, urinals line another.

 

The sounds of SKIN ON SKIN rubbing and LOW GRUNTS are heard.

 

Two feet can be seen under a stall door. Dress pants are down a round ankles.

 

STEVENS, 42, salt and pepper hair, clean shaven, expensive suit, enters the bathroom and listens for a moment.

           STEVENS
                                 Johnson! Are you in here?

The skin on skin rubbing sound stops.

 

Silence.

           STEVENS
                                 Johnson! Anderson said you’re in
                                 here!

 

Johnson's voice sounds horse.


           JOHNSON
                                 Ah, yes sir. I’m here.

 

           STEVENS
                                 God Damn it! Are you whacking off?

 

Lie.

           JOHNSON
                                 No, Sir!

 

Stevens shakes his head.

 

           STEVENS
                                 You'd better not be! That would be
                                 highly inappropriate behavior!

 

Johnson's normal whiny voice returns.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yes, Sir! I know that, sir. I'm
                                 not, Sir.

 

           STEVENS
                                 Where are those copies I asked for?
                                 The meeting starts in ten minutes!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I'll bring them with me, Sir.
                                 They'll be on time.

 

           STEVENS
                                 Don't let me down on this one,
                                 Johnson, or it's your a*s!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yes, Sir.

 

Stevens leaves.

Frantic SKIN IN SKIN rubbing sounds are heard.

 

GRUNTS grow in intensity.

 

The legs under the stall straighten out. Intense shaking.

 

A strange squeal is heard, then the feet drop to the floor.

 

Frantic toilet paper wiping sounds are heard.

 

JOHNSON, 32, Jewish, dark hair, cheap suit, geeky, glasses, flushed face, rushes from the stall carrying a stack of papers.

 

He exits the bathroom.

 

INT. CUBICLE AREA - COPY MACHINE - DAY

 

Johnson pushes buttons on a copier. He holds a covered report in a hand.

ANGELA, 27, brunette, buxom, stunning, dressed in a lady's business suit, walks by.

Johnson ogles her.

 

The pages of the report he's holding drop out of the cover and scatter at his feet.


He bends over and picks them up. His full attention remains on Angela’s figure.


Angela bends over and fills a water bottle from a cooler.

 

Without looking at what he’s doing, Johnson stands up and straightens the pages, then feeds them into the copier's feeder and hits copy.

 

Angela turns and looks at Johnson.

 

Johnson gives her a smile and a head nod.

 

She throws up a little in her mouth and makes a sour face.

 

She hurries away with her bottle only half filled.

 

Johnson watches her go. He sighs.

 

INT. TOP FLOOR - DAY

 

SUPER: TOP FLOOR

 

Juan, still with his cart, waits for an elevator.

DING!

 

The elevator's doors open. Elevator music. It's empty inside.

 

Juan pushes his cart in.

 

He reaches to push the lobby button. All of the buttons are lit again.

 

           JUAN
                                 How on Earth....?

 

WAITING AREA OUTSIDE ELEVATOR

 

Juan’s head peaks out. He looks around. He frowns.

 

ELEVATOR

 

Juan shrugs. He double presses the Lobby floor button.

 

           JUAN
                                 I hate this job.

 

The doors close.

 

EXT. THE ROOF - DAY
Calvin presses his eye to some sort of apparatus that looks like a futuristic rifle-like weapon. The weapons long barrel juts out over the building's edge.

 

POV: Looking through the weapon's scope. The sidewalk far below is amplified. Gusts of wind are measured on a digital read out. Cross hairs blink from red to green each time someone walks through the strike zone far below on the sidewalk.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alrighty. We have the overall goal.

 

Barry nods.

           BARRY
                                 Find out if God exists.

 

           CALVIN
                                 A strategy.

 

           BARRY
                                 Break the Ten Commandments.

                                 If I remember correctly, one of

                                 the commandments is to not kill

                                 anyone. Are we going to kill

                                 someone?

 

           CALVIN

                                 Notta. We'll find a loop hole.

 

           BARRY

                                 You think there is one?

 

           CALVIN

                                 There are loop holes in everything.

                                 Move on.

 

           BARRY

                                 Alrighty.

           CALVIN
                                 We have a dupe.


           BARRY
                                 Johnson.


Far below - on the


SIDEWALK


CARLA, 37, brunette, conservative, neat as a pin, pulls a parking ticket off her windshield and reads it.

 

Meanwhile - high up above on the

 

ROOF TOP

 

Calvin grins.

 

POV: In the scope: the cross hairs are green.

 

Calvin pulls a trigger on the weapon.

 

POV: A red shaped ball falls away.

 

Calvin lifts the weapon up and steps back from the wall.

 

Down on the

SIDEWALK

 

A RED WATER BALLOON bursts over Carla's head.

 

She flaps her hands to rid herself of excess water.

 

She shrieks in frustration.

 

She looks up.

 

POV: Nothing but buildings, empty rooftops, and clear blue sky.

 

ROOF TOP

 

Calvin and Barry walk to another edge of the roof. Calvin carries the weapon. Barry carries a box of water balloons.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Good. Let's focus on tactics.

           BARRY
                                 Alright.

 

           CALVIN
                                 We'll need a list of the Ten
                                 Commandments. We'll check them off
                                 as Johnson breaks them.

 

Barry and Calvin trade what they're carrying.

 

           BARRY
                                 Internet?

 

Barry sets up the weapon at another edge.

 

           CALVIN
                                 You actually going to go out and
                                 buy a bible?

 

Barry places an eye to the view finder.

 

           BARRY
                                 Internet. Load me?

 

Calvin loads a water balloon into the weapon.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Locked and loaded.

 

           BARRY
                                 You think we need props?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Hell, yeah. Let's do this right.

 

Barry pulls the trigger. A balloon falls away.

 

           BARRY
                                 You know, it's a real waste of our
                                 talents to be stuck in this dive.

 

Barry pulls the apparatus over the wall. They walk toward another wall.

DISTANT SOUNDS: SPLASH! A male voice from far below rants curse words.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Yeah. Dad's been dead for what? -
                                 more than a year? - and he's still
                                 a pain in my a*s.

           BARRY
                                 Our a*s. Well, asses. Don’t get me
                                 wrong. The money is great. But why
                                 the jobs?

 

           CALVIN
                                 I’m still trying to figure that one
                                 out. Maybe he had a moral issue
                                 with 24 hour partying.

 

           BARRY
                                 Who could have a problem with that?

 

           CALVIN
                                 He was just an old fart.

 

           BARRY
                                 Hey. Speaking of old farts, wasn't
                                 there a meeting today?

 

           CALVIN
                                 You actually remembered! I’m
                                 impressed!

 

           BARRY
                                 We going?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Two hours of listening to old
                                 fogies drone on and on about
                                 stuffed animals? Pass.

 

           BARRY
                                 I knew there was a reason I liked
                                 you.

 

INT. CUBICLE AREA - JOHNSON’S CUBICLE - DAY

The cubicle looks like an MBA’s brain threw up all over the walls. Charts and graphs are everywhere. Strings are thumbtacked on walls to create links that chart competitive activity. It is genius.


Johnson is sitting in his cubicle - pondering something - he’s almost nodding off.

 

ANDERSON, 37, balding, chunky, moderately expensive business suit, sticks his head into Johnson’s cube.

           ANDERSON
    (Yell!)
                                 Johnson!

Johnson wakes and falls over backward in his chair.

           JOHNSON
                                 Ow! What was that for?

 

Johnson stands up and rights his chair.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 You weren’t sleeping were you?

 

Lie.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 No! I was thinking! You know, deep
                                 in thought? And - I was just about
                                 to solve the Randolph distribution
                                 crisis, but that line of thought is
                                 gone now, thanks to you!

 

Anderson throws a report at Johnson.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Whatever. Look. Stevens is pissed
                                 at you. His report is out of order
                                 and half the pages are up-sidedown.
                                 He told me to watch you to
                                 make sure you got it right!

 

Johnson looks at the report and has to spin it.

 

He frowns at it.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Alright. I’ll do it in a little
                                 bit.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 You’ll do it now!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 OK! OK! Sheesh!

 

Johnson pulls the pages out of the binder.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 I’ll be back in a few. Please. For
                                 the love of god. Don’t mess this
                                 up.

 

Anderson walks away.

Johnson walks to the

CUBICLE AREA - COPY MACHINE

Johnson places the stack of paper into the copier and presses some buttons. The copier churns away.


Angela walks by, this time on her way to a coffee machine by the water cooler.
Johnson leans against the copier and openly admires her figure again.

Anderson sneaks up behind Johnson....

 

           ANDERSON
   (Loud)
                                 So! Spanky! You going to ask her
                                 out?

 

Johnson’s hand slips off the copier and he drops to the floor, slamming his head into the top of the machine as he falls.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Ow.

 

Anderson laughs.

 

Johnson looks at Angela.

 

She looks at him.

           ANGELA
                                 Are you talking about me?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Uh, no....No! We’re talking about
                                 someone else!

 

Johnson turns red, then turns on Anderson.

 

           JOHNSON
  (fierce whispering)
                                 Quit calling me Spanky! It's not
                                 true!

 

Angela looks disgusted.

 

           ANGELA
                                  You two are pigs. I’m outta here.

 

Angels leaves.

 

They both watch her go.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Wow. Huh?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Look, Spanky. You've simply got to
                                 ask her out.

 

Johnson looks in the direction Angela went.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You...you think she'd go out with
                                 me?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 No way! She's an Alpha! Way out of
                                 your league.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Then why are you telling me to ask
                                 her out?

 

Anderson slaps Johnson's report to his chest.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 So she can grind your pathetic
                                 little dreams into the dust, and
                                 the rest of us can finally read one
                                 of your reports without having to
                                 spin it like a top.

 

Anderson walks away.

 

Johnson frowns after him.

 

In the back ground, a red balloon flashes by a window.

 

INT. LOBBY - DAY
Johnson exits the elevator. He carries a brief case. He walks slowly with his head down.

 

Anderson walks up.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Hey, Spanks! Wait up!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Leave me alone.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 I just want to know if you’re going
                                 to ask Angela out?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Nope.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Why not?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You said it yourself. She wouldn't
                                 date me if I was the last guy on
                                 Earth.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Hey, man! Don't sell yourself
                                 short! You could be an Alpha too!
                                 You could! Go out. Fix yourself up.
                                 Get the works done. Blow your wad!
                                 Johnson stops and thinks. He frowns.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 An Alpha me? Wow. You really think
                                 that'll work?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Sure! You want her, right?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yeah....?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Well, go get her. Make yourself
                                 desirable! Make her want you.

 

Johnson nods.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You know what? That's a good....No!
                                 That's a great idea!

 

Anderson gives Johnson a light shove toward the building's front doors.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 That's the spirit! You can do this!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I can! I will! I'm going to!

 

Johnson walks away smiling broadly.

 

Anderson points at him.

           ANDERSON
                                 That's it, my boy! That's the
                                 ticket! Confidence! Confidence!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Confidence! Yeah! A new me! A
                                 confident new me!

 

Anderson yells to the crowd.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 There he goes! There goes the guy
                                 that's going to finally nail the
                                 elusive Angela Dealer!

 

Johnson exits.

 

A SECURITY GUARD, 28, uniformed, African American, smiles.

 

           SECURITY GUARD
                                 You really think he'll bag her?

 

Anderson laughs and shakes his head.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Not a snowball’s chance in Hell!

 

OUTSIDE

 

Johnson emerges looking like king of the world.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I can! I really can! I can do this!

 

He stops and throws his arms wide.

 

           JOHNSON

                                  I can be king of the world!

 

A water balloon bursts over his head.

 

Johnson wilts.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I hate my life.

 

EXT. ROOF TOP - DAY

 

Calvin and Barry walk with the weapon and water balloons.

           BARRY
                                 That's an awful big carrot.

 

           CALVIN
                                 The biggest carrots generate the
                                 biggest results.

 

           BARRY
                                 But control of the whole company?
                                 The man's a goofball!

 

           CALVIN
                                 He sure is.

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, what if he runs the company
                                 into the ground?

 

           CALVIN
                                 I fully hope he does.

 

           BARRY
                                 Really? Why's that?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Dad's will didn't say anything
                                 about us losing everything if the
                                 company goes under.

 

           BARRY
                                 Goes under? You mean out of
                                 business?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Right. Johnson kills the company,
                                 and we retire on our excess cash.
                                 I.e. - no more work.

 

Barry looks like he's been paroled.

 

           BARRY
                                 The man's a genius!

 

           CALVIN
                                 What can I say? I’m a natural.

 

MONTAGE

 

Johnson tries on expensive suits.

Johnson pays for a suit with a credit card.

 

Johnson carries a suit wrapped in plastic over his shoulder into a high-class shoe store.

Johnson tries on very expensive shoes.

 

Johnson has a credit card cut up in front of him.

 

Johnson tries on much less expensive shoes.

 

Johnson pays cash.

 

Johnson has his hair and nails done.

 

Johnson, looking like the bomb, walks away into the night.

 

EXT. OFFICE BUILDING - MORNING

 

A MAN beats the crap out of a parking meter with a monkey wrench.

INT. CUBICLE AREA - DAY


Johnson, looking damn fine, walks through the cubicle area.

GUYS nod.

 

LADIES catcall.

 

PEOPLE applaud.

 

Johnson does a little dance move, then enters his cubicle.

 

Anderson runs up -- out of breath....

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Hey! Johnson!

 

JOHNSON'S CUBICLE


Johnson sits in his chair and fires up his computer.

Anderson sticks his head in.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 This is a joke, right?

 

Distracted.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Nope. I did what you said. It's the
                                 Alpha me.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Not you! The promotion! Everyone's
                                 talking about it.

           JOHNSON
                                 Promotion? What promotion?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Oh, come on! You really don’t know?

 

Growing interest.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Who’s getting promoted? Me? I am?
                                 What did you hear!?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 OK. OK! It's a joke! I should have
                                 known.

 

Anderson exits.

 

Johnson follows him out into the

 

CUBICLE HALLWAY

 

           JOHNSON

                                 What!? What did you hear!? And
                                 who'd you hear it from!?

Calvin leans against a wall outside Johnson's cubicle.

 

           CALVIN
                                 I would assume he heard it from
                                 Kathy.

 

Johnson chokes.

 

Anderson blinks.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Why, good morning, Sir! Excellent
                                 day out isn't it, Sir? Why, I was
                                 just remarking to my lovely wife
                                 this morning how wonderful the day
                                 would turn out to be. And look! Why
                                 its absolutely....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Stow it.....

 

Calvin struggles to come up with Anderson’s name. He draws a blank and finally finishes with....

           CALVIN
                                 .....you.

 

Wilted.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Yes, Sir.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Johnson. Come with me.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yes, Sir!

 

INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - DAY


Calvin leads Johnson in.

Barry waits by an easel.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Johnson, I'm sure you know my
                                 brother, Barry.

 

Johnson and barry shake hands.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yes, sir. But we've never been
                                 formally introduced.

 

           BARRY

                                 Nice to finally put a face to the
                                 reputation.

Wilting.

           JOHNSON
                                 Reputation, Sir?

 

           BARRY
                                 Why, you're the guy who's been
                                 doing all of the work around here.

 

Perking up!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I'm not sure that I....

 

Calvin motions to the conference table...

 

           CALVIN
                                 Enough chit chat. Sit. Sit.

 

Johnson sits at the table, but in a side chair.

           BARRY
                                 No. No. No. Not there.

 

Barry pulls Johnson out of the chair and guides him to the head of the table.

 

           BARRY
                                 Here you go! At the head of the
                                 table!

 

Johnson sits at the head of the table.

 

           CALVIN
                                 How does that feel?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Good?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Good? How about powerful?

 

           BARRY
                                 Authoritative?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Influential?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yes, sirs. All of those things.

 

           BARRY
                                 Great.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Listen. Johnson. Do you think you
                                 could handle running the show for
                                 us?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 What show?

 

           BARRY
                                 What show? The show! The whole
                                 shebang. The whole organization.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You...you....you....

 

           CALVIN
                                 ...are being promoted to Chief
                                 Executive Officer!

 

Barry sounds like a game show host....

           BARRY
                                 You'll be our new CEO!

 

He walks over to the easel.

 

           CALVIN
                                 With all of the perks that come
                                 along with the job.

 

Barry flips pages on the easel.

 

           BARRY
                                 Your salary grade will increase, of
                                 course, to the low....

 

Calvin coughs.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Mid?

 

Barry looks at the display. It shows mid numbers.

 

           BARRY
                                 Mid six figures.

 

Barry flips another page.

 

           CALVIN
                                 A spacious company apartment in the
                                 luxurious Hilton Towers.

 

           BARRY
                                 Where we have our own apartments.

 

Flip.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Plus a company car.

 

Flip.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Use of the company jet.

 

Flip.

 

           BARRY
                                 And, of course, box seats for all
                                 of the games.

 

Big smiles.

           CALVIN
                                 So! Are you interested?

 

Johnson's face is frozen in a smile.

 

Calvin looks perplexed.

 

He snaps his fingers in front of Johnson's nose. Nothing.

 

           BARRY
                                 Is he OK?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Beats me.

 

Calvin gets in Johnson’s face.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Johnson? Hello? Is anybody in
                                 there?

 

Johnson's eyes roll up into his head. He faints. His head slams down on the table -- HARD. Bang!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Ow! That had to hurt!

 

Barry frowns at Johnson.

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, I didn't see that coming.

 

           CALVIN
                                 We really should have considered it
                                 a possibility.

 

           BARRY
                                 Do you have any smelling salts?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Sure! Right here in my pocket! Of
                                 course I don't have any smelling salts!

 

           BARRY
                                 Alright! Alright! I was just
                                 asking.

 

Pensive.

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, what the heck do we do with
                                 him now?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Wait till he comes around, I guess.

 

Calvin snaps his fingers in Johnson’s face again. Nothing.

 

           CALVIN
                                 This is odd. I was really expecting
                                 something more climactic.

 

           BARRY
                                 Like a yell or something?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Exactly.

 

Barry grimaces.

 

           BARRY
                                 Better get a trash can.

 

           CALVIN
                                 What for?

 

           BARRY
                                 He's fainted. What if he wakes up
                                 and pukes.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Eww.

 

Calvin grabs a trash can and places it by Johnson.

 

Barry grins.

 

           BARRY
                                 Want to draw on his face with
                                 permanent marker?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Tempting. But that won't really
                                 establish the trust we'll need for
                                 stage two, now, will it?

 

           BARRY
                                 True.

 

Johnson groans.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Here he comes....

 

Barry kneels by Johnson.

           BARRY
                                 Wakee wakee.

 

Groggy.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 What happened?

 

           BARRY
                                 We were promoting you and....

 

Johnson's eyes roll up white again. Out he goes.

 

His head smashes against the table again. Blam!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Ow! That's twice! Maybe we should
                                 put padding there or something?

 

           BARRY
                                 How about we avoid using the word
                                 promotion?

 

           CALVIN
                                 How can we promote him without it?

 

           BARRY
                                 I’ve got it! Let's lay him down on
                                 the floor, and stick a note to his
                                 forehead.

 

Calvin points at Barry.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Good thinking.

Barry takes one hand, Calvin the other. They pull Johnson from the chair.

 

Barry looses his grip! Johnson's head slams against the chair, then hits the floor hard!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Are you trying to kill him?

 

           BARRY
                                 It's not my fault! His hands are
                                 all slimy!

 

           CALVIN
                                 This one isn't.

 

Perplexed.

           BARRY
                                 That's weird. Why do you think just
                                 one of his hands is....?

 

Calvin drops Johnson's hand.

 

           CALVIN AND BARRY
                                 Ewwwww!

 

They both brush their hands off on their pants.

 

           BARRY
                                 And I touched his hand!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Better you than me.

 

           BARRY
                                 You asking for a fat lip?

 

           CALVIN
                                 You and what army?

 

Barry flexes.

 

           BARRY
                                 It’ll just be me and the gun show!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Just write the note, tough guy.

 

Barry grabs a pen and a sticky from a small side table. He speaks the words he writes.....

 

           BARRY
                                 You have been promoted to CEO. Stop
                                 by Calvin's office after lunch.

 

Barry looks around.

 

           BARRY
                                 Tape?

 

Calvin pulls a roll of tape out of a pocket and hands it to Barry.


Barry frowns at the tape, then at Calvin.

 

           CALVIN
                                 What?

 

           BARRY
                                 Nothing.

 

Barry tapes the note to Johnson's forehead.

 

           BARRY
                                 There.


They both look down at Johnson.

 

           CALVIN
                                 I really do like your idea of
                                 drawing on his face....

 

           BARRY
                                 I can really be a source of
                                 inspiration at times.

 

Sighs.


           CALVIN
                                 Lost opportunities.

           BARRY
                                 Yeah.


           CALVIN
                                 Hey. I hear they have the service
                                 elevator working again. We could
                                 bust that?

 

Grin.

 

           BARRY
                                 I'll get the tools.

 

INT. CUBICLE AREA - DAY

Johnson walks slowly. He dizzily weaves back and forth. He rubs the back of his head with a hand. He has two black and blue lumps on his forehead.

 

He looks at Barry's note. He hyperventilates. He holds a paper bag to his mouth. He breathes heavily. He calms down.

 

Anderson runs up.


           ANDERSON
                                 There you are! Come on, man! She's
                                 filling up her water bottle again.

 

Anderson hustles Johnson along.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I don't feel so good....

A crowd forms behind Johnson and Anderson.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 No time for that, now. You’re our
                                 new CEO! Angels loves the rich and
                                 powerful!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 She does?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 There she is!


           JOHNSON
                                 I really think I should just lie
                                 down for a little while....

 

Anderson gives him a good shove.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Go get her, man.

 

Anderson quietly chants.


           ANDERSON
                                 Go. Go. Go. Go. Go. Go. Go. Go.

OFFICE FOLK behind him join in.

 

Johnson looks like he's going to faint again as he stumbles up to Angela.

 

Angela turns.

 

The chanting crowd assumes random forms of milling about -- nope -- no one paying any attention here.


Sexy. Angela sells it! She coos...

 

           ANGELA
                                 Congratulations on your promotion
                                 to CEO.


Hyperventilates. Johnson breathes into the bag.

 

           JOHNSON
   (muffled through the bag)
                                 Thanks.


She runs her fingers up Johnson’s suit jacket.

           ANGELA
                                 You're a winner. I just love
                                 winners! They get me so hot! You
                                 want to go out and have dinner with
                                 me this weekend?

 

Stunned crowd!


Anderson's mouth falls open.

 

           JOHNSON

                                 I....I....I....

 

           ANDERSON
                                 You lucky son of a....

 

           ANGELA
                                 Pretty please?


Anderson steps up and works Johnson's jaw like a puppet.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Why, yes. I'd love to go out and
                                 have dinner with you!

 

Johnson pushes Anderson away.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Will you stop that!

 

Anderson coughs to mask his words.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Then say something....

 

           ANGELA
                                 Sunday night? Six O'clock? At Chez
                                 trend? I’ve already made
                                 reservations. I won't take no for
                                 an answer.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Uh. OK. Sunday, then. Sounds great.

 

           ANGELA
                                 Wonderful. Pick me up at my
                                 apartment? I’ll email you my
                                 address.


           JOHNSON
                                 OK.


           ANGELA
                                 See you.


Angela sways as she walks away.

 

The crowd cheers.

 

Johnson smiles at everyone.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 This is, without a doubt, the best
                                 day of my whole entire life.

 

A balloon falls by a window in the background.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 You did it! I...I....Holy s**t! I'm
                                 absolutely speechless! You lucky
                                 dog, you!

 

Dizzy.


           JOHNSON
                                 I think I’m going to faint....

 

Anderson laughs.


           ANDERSON
                                 Now all you have to do is get by
                                 her husband!

 

Stunned!


           JOHNSON
                                 She's married?!?

 

           ANDERSON
                                 Uh huh! To the Death Dealer!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Death Dealer? The professional
                                 wrestler? The guy that just killed
                                 someone?


Anderson walks away laughing.

 

           ANDERSON
                                 He was acquitted, but yeah! That's him!


Johnson faints.


INT. CALVIN'S OFFICE - DAY


Calvin and Barry have their heads together whispering.

Johnson knocks and sticks his head in.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You guys wanted to see me after
                                 lunch?


           CALVIN
                                 There's the man of the hour! Come

                                 on in. Have a seat.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Thanks.


           CALVIN
                                 Coffee?


           JOHNSON
                                 Sure.

 

           BARRY
                                 No! uh...It's old. And cold! Who
                                 wants old, cold, coffee? Yuck!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh! Right! Yuck!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 OK? No thanks?


Relieved.

           CALVIN AND BARRY
                                 Good!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Great. Let's get started then.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Hey. I just want to say thanks for

                                 choosing me. You guys won't regret it.


           CALVIN
                                 I'm sure we won't.

 

           BARRY
                                 Of course we won't! You're the
                                 perfect man for the job.

           CALVIN
                                 Perfect!


           BARRY
                                 There's no better fit!

 

           CALVIN
                                 That's right! We expect mindnumbing
                                 results from you!

 

           BARRY
                                 Absolutely cataclysmic!

 

           CALVIN
                                 You've got the run of the place, so
                                 make policy as you see fit.

 

           BARRY
                                 Run meetings how you want. Run the
                                 company how you want. We'll back
                                 you up.


           CALVIN
                                 We're in your corner one hundred
                                 and ten percent.

           BARRY
                                 More, even!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Thanks, guys! Thanks a lot!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alright! Let's get to the training.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Training?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Heck, yeah! We have to make sure
                                 we're all in alignment, don't we?

           BARRY
                                 You know, moving in the same
                                 direction, if you will?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh yeah. Sure.


Calvin hands Johnson a lump of clay.

 

           BARRY
                                 Good man!

           CALVIN
                                 Smart man! First. We'd like you to
                                 make a clay statue of our corporate
                                 logo.

 

Calvin shows Johnson an image of an elephant.

 

           BARRY
                                 We've had all of the executives do it.

 

           CALVIN
                                 But it really harnesses your drive
                                 toward the company.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh. All right.


           CALVIN
                                 Good man!

 

           BARRY
                                 Now, while you form the clay,
                                 please repeat our new company
                                 mantra over and over again.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Thank you, oh great elephant, for
                                 all of the opportunities that you
                                 provide.


Johnson forms the clay.


           JOHNSON
                                 Thank you, oh great elephant, for
                                 all of the opportunities that you
                                 provide.


He looks to Calvin and Barry for approval. They smile and nod.


SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT HAVE NO GODS BEFORE ME is slashed off in red ink. It fades back into a master list showing the Ten Commandments.

SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT NOT MAKE UNTO THEE A GRAVEN IMAGE is slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.

Johnson holds up a clay elephant.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Is that good enough?

 

Calvin claps his hands.


           CALVIN
                                 Excellent!

 

           BARRY
                                 No one's done better!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Now repeat after me. God forsake me
                                 if I let this company fail!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 God forsake me....

 

SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT NOT TAKE THE LORD'S NAME IN VAIN is
slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 ....if I let this company fail.

 

           BARRY
                                 Wonderful!

 

           CALVIN
                                 He's a natural!


           BARRY
                                 Listen. We're going to need you to
                                 come in to work on Sunday.

 

Johnson looks stricken.


           JOHNSON
                                 I can't make it. I have a date on
                                 Sunday.


           BARRY
                                 Right. With Angela.

 

Calvin kicks Barry's shin.


           JOHNSON
                                 How did you know about that?

 

           BARRY
                                 Oh. Well.....


           CALVIN
                                 Everyone's talking about it.

 

           BARRY
                                 Right! That's right! Everyone. It's
                                 all over the office.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh.


Hesitant.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Do you guys have a problem with
                                 that?

 

           BARRY
                                 Of course not!


           CALVIN
                                 No way! Do whatever you want.

 

           BARRY
                                 Remember, you're the one making
                                 policy now.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Hey! That's right!

 

           CALVIN
                                 And don't worry. We're only asking
                                 that you come in for a few hours in
                                 the morning.

 

           BARRY
                                 Right. It won't interfere with any
                                 of your plans.


           CALVIN
                                 We promise.

           JOHNSON
                                 Actually, I'm thinking about
                                 cancelling the date.

 

           CALVIN AND BARRY
                                  Why?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I just found out that she's
                                 married.


           CALVIN
                                 That's right. She is, isn't she.

 

           BARRY
                                 Is that a problem?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Of course it's a problem! That goes
                                 against God's laws.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh.


           BARRY
                                 But, taking her out would be a good
                                 thing.


           JOHNSON
                                 Why's that?

 

           BARRY
                                 Because....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Her husband beats her.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 That's terrible!

 

           BARRY
                                 You're right! Absolutely terrible!

 

           CALVIN
                                 He beats her all the time.

 

           BARRY
                                 And they're getting divorced.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 They are?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Absolutely.

 

           BARRY
                                 She needs a hero. Someone she can
                                 lean on to get her through this
                                 tough time.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Are you a hero, Johnson? The guy
                                 running our company needs to be a
                                 hero.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Well, yeah, but...?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Great!


           BARRY
                                 She's safe in your hands, then.

 

           CALVIN
                                 She's lucky to have you!

 

           BARRY
                                 Very lucky.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I guess....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Has the moving company that we
                                 hired shown up yet?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 My super let them in. Are you guys
                                 sure they’re not going to steal
                                 anything?

 

           BARRY

                                 They’ll take good care of your
                                 stuff. But -- your furniture is
                                 being placed into storage.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Why’s that?

 

           CALVIN
                                 It just doesn’t fit the decor of
                                 your new place.


           BARRY

                                 We’ve taken the liberty of buying
                                 you some new stuff. You’ll see it
                                 tonight when you get to the
                                 apartment.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Wow, guys! Thanks!

 

           BARRY

                                 Don’t mention it.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Phenomenal. You mind if we drop by
                                 tonight?


           BARRY
                                 We are neighbors, now, you know.

           CALVIN
                                 Just to see the place?

 

           BARRY
                                 A few quick moments?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Sure. Swing by anytime.

 

           CALVIN

                                 Alrighty, we will.

 

           BARRY
                                 Great! Thanks.

 

EXT. HILTON TOWERS - NIGHT

 

A high class apartment structure is beautifully lit. Valets park expensive cars.


A Limo pulls up to the front doors.

 

A BELLHOP, 18, clean-shaven, uniformed, opens the Limo's door.


Johnson steps out, followed by Calvin and Barry.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Thank you very much.

 

           BELLHOP
                                 You're very welcome, Sir.

 

INT. JOHNSON'S APARTMENT - NIGHT


A moderately-sized space is decorated nicely. Four floor to ceiling windows look out on the city below.

 

Double entry doors are thrown wide. Johnson, Calvin, and Barry step in. Calvin carries a bottle of KRYSTAL champagne.

 

Barry throws his arms wide.

 

           BARRY
                                 Welcome to your new home.

 

A huge smile grows on Johnson's face.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh, mamma! This rocks!

 

Johnson walks over and looks out a window.

Calvin looks at his expensive wrist watch.

 

           CALVIN
                                 We called your neighbors. They're
                                 expecting us to drop by any minute.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Cool.


Barry walks up behind Johnson. He looks out a window too.

 

           BARRY
                                 Nice view, huh?

 

POV: City at night from a high vantage point.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 It's gorgeous!


           CALVIN
                                 It sure is! Let's celebrate! Why
                                 don't you grab us some glasses from
                                 your new kitchen.

 

Johnson nods. He looks around.

 

Calvin points to the kitchen.

 

           CALVIN
                                 The kitchen is over there.

 

           JOHNSON

                                 Oh. Yeah. Thanks.

           BARRY
                                 Ever have Krystal?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 No. Never.

 

Johnson walks into the


KITCHEN


The kitchen is decorated in a modern way. Everything is nice and neat.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I've had Korbel before. I wasn't
                                 too impressed.


           CALVIN (O.S.)
                                 I think you'll find Krystal to be a
                                 little easier on the pallet.

 

Johnson walks over to a cabinet. He opens it. It is filled with plates and bowls, but no cups.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You guys are awesome!

 

Johnson opens another cabinet, then shuts it again without looking inside.


The cabinet is filled with swarming beetles.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Hey! Maybe we should take that
                                 bottle next door.

 

Johnson walks over to the doorway and looks out into the

 

LIVING ROOM


           JOHNSON
                                 It'd be mighty neighborly to show
                                 up with a bottle. Don't you think?

 

           CALVIN
                                 That's nice, but....uh.

 

           BARRY

                                 They're pigs! They'd drink it all.
                                 You wouldn't even get a taste.

           JOHNSON
                                 Really?


           CALVIN
                                 Really. They'd take the bottle as a
                                 gift and drink it all.

 

           BARRY
                                 We should drink it here.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Definitely.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh. Alright.

Johnson returns to the cabinet. He opens it, and his mouth drops open. Beetles dump out of the cabinet in a wave. Half of the beetles land on Johnson. Some land in his mouth!


Johnson spits out beetles, then shrieks like a woman!

 

Barry and Calvin show up in the doorway. Johnson looks at the brothers. He shrieks again.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Bugs!

 

           BARRY
                                 Don't just stand there!
                                 Calvin stamps his feet.


           CALVIN
                                 Kill them!

 

Johnson's feet herky-jerk up and down. Bugs crunch under them.


SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT NOT KILL is slashed off with red ink.
It fades back into the master list.

 

Johnson shrieks again. He runs into the

 

LIVING ROOM


He runs in circles and brushes beetles off his body.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Bugs! Bugs! Bugs on me! Bugs!

 

           BARRY
                                 You know what? On second
                                 thought.....maybe we should take
                                 that bottle over to the neighbors.
                                 This place seems to have an insect
                                 problem.

 

           CALVIN
                                 That does seem prudent. Johnson?

 

           BARRY
                                 Johnson! Calm down! They're just
                                 bugs!

 

Johnson stops. He blinks.


           JOHNSON
                                 They're just bugs? They're just
                                 bugs?! I hate bugs!

 

Johnson freaks out. He flops on the floor and rolls about screaming.

Calvin motions Barry to go over and help Johnson.

 

Barry shakes his head no.


Calvin motions more strenuously.

 

Barry holds out a hand and makes a rapid rock, paper, scissors out of it.


Calvin nods.


They put out fists. 1. 2. 3. Shoot!

 

Calvin makes scissors. Barry makes paper. Barry wilts.

 

Barry walks over to Johnson.

 

           BARRY
                                 We'll call an exterminator,
                                 alright? The bathroom is right over
                                 here. Come on. Let's get you
                                 cleaned up.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Bugs!

 

Barry helps Johnson up.


           BARRY
                                 Right. Bugs. But we'll get them
                                 off.

 

Barry walks him over to a door.

 

Johnson disappears inside.

 

Barry remains outside. Barry closes the door behind Johnson.

 

Calvin walks over to Barry and slaps him up the back of the head.

 

Fierce whispering.

 

           CALVIN
                                 I said one bug! One!

           BARRY
                                 One might have hidden! One might
                                 have run! I simply tipped the odds
                                 in our favor.


Calvin grits his teeth.


           CALVIN
                                 But you can count, right? You know
                                 there are other numbers besides the
                                 number one, right? How about the
                                 number two? Or ten? Or even a
                                 hundred, for the love of God? Did
                                 you have to jump to a thousand?

 

           BARRY
                                 There was a sale! Alright! A sale!
                                 Buy a thousand, get a thousand
                                 free! I was being frugal! I don’t
                                 know how much money we’re going to
                                 have left after the company goes
                                 belly up!

 

           CALVIN

                                 You dolt! We'll still have billions left.

                                 Relax!

 

           BARRY
                                 OK! OK! But Angela's apartment will
                                 look that much better now.

 

Calvin looks at Barry. Calmer, he nods.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alright. You have a point there.
                                 Knock on the door and hurry our boy
                                 up.


Calvin glances at his wrist watch.

 

           CALVIN
                                 We're cutting it too close.

 

           BARRY
                                 Right.


Knock.


           BARRY
                                 Johnson? We should get going.

 

Whisper to Calvin.

           BARRY
                                 You have to admit, that was pretty
                                 damn funny. How often do you get a
                                 chance to do that to someone?

 

Calvin grins at Barry.


           CALVIN
                                 Your right. That was pretty funny.
                                 Barry knocks on the door again.

 

           BARRY
                                 Johnson! I called an exterminator!
                                 He'll be here and gone by the time
                                 we get back.

 

Calvin looks at Barry quizzically.

 

Barry shrugs.

 

Calvin laughs.


Calvin pounds on the bathroom door.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Johnson! Get your butt out here
                                 now!

 

INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT


Calvin, Barry, and Johnson stand before an apartment's double access doors. Johnson's hands shake. He shakes a bug out of a pant leg.


The doors open revealing REGGIE, 38, tall, thin as a rail, Hitler mustache, neatly dressed in a butler's uniform.

 

           REGGIE
                                 Come in. The lady of the house is
                                 expecting you.


They enter.


INT. RITZY APARTMENT - NIGHT


The apartment is amazingly spacious. It is decorated opulently. Soft violin music plays gently from some unseen niche.


Calvin hands Reggie the BOTTLE.

           CALVIN
                                 Would you mind opening this for us?

 

           REGGIE
                                 Not at all, Sir. I'll have it out
                                 to you in a jiff. In the mean time,
                                 please follow me.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 And don't drink it all, you pig!

 

           REGGIE
                                 I would never, Sir. This way.


Reggie leads them in a vast

LIVING ROOM

 

A lady sobs on a huge sofa.

Reggie clears his throat.


           REGGIE
                                 Your visitors have arrived, mam.

 

Angela, wearing sun glasses, looks up.

 

           ANGELA
                                 Thank you, Reginald.

 

           REGGIE
                                 I will open this, and bring you
                                 some straight away, Maddam.

 

Reggie leaves.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Angela?


Angela runs up to Johnson and sobs against his shoulder.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 What?....Hey! What's wrong?

 

           ANGELA
                                 It's my husband! He beat me up!
                                 Again!

 

Angela whips off her sunglasses revealing a shiner.

 

           ANGELA
                                 Look what that b*****d did to my

                                 eye!

Calvin and Barry sit down on the sofa.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh my God! That low down, dirty
                                 rotten....

 

           ANGELA
                                 You have to help me! You have to!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 What...what can I do?

 

           ANGELA
                                 I need you to say you saw my
                                 husband hit me!


           JOHNSON
                                 But I can't....


           ANGELA
                                 You must! Oh, please! You have to
                                 save me from him! He'll kill me
                                 next time! He said so himself!

 

A knock is heard coming from the front doors.

 

           CALVIN
                                 I'll get it.

Angela throws herself to the floor, wailing.

 

           ANGELA
                                 Please?


Johnson bends down.


           JOHNSON
                                 Alright. I'll do it. I'll say it.
                                 You can count on me.

 

Calvin opens the door.


Two POLICE OFFICERS step in.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Someone called in a domestic
                                 violence incident?

 

Angela pulls herself up into a weepy ball.

 

           ANGELA
                                 Yes, officers, I phoned you.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Who did that to your eye?

 

Angela stares hard at Johnson.

 

           ANGELA
                                 My husband!

 

The officers snarl at Johnson.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 You son of a b***h!

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 Get him!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 What? No! Wait! I...

 

The police officers run over and slam Johnson to the floor.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Mommy!


The officers beat on Johnson with their night sticks.
           

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 This'll teach you to hit a lady!

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 You have the right to remain blackand-
                                 blue! Anything you say will
                                 only lead to more a*s raping during
                                 lock down!

 

Policeman #1 looks at #2.


           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Say it right, or he'll walk!

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 He'll walk anyway! They always walk
                                 in these wife battering situations!
                                 Get your licks in now!

 

Policeman #1 hands his nightstick to Angela.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Miss? If you want to get even with
                                 him, now's the time. Go ahead. Give
                                 him a good whack!

 

Angela looks at Calvin.


Calvin purses his lips in thought, then shakes his head no.

 

Angela looks disappointed.

 

She sighs.

 

           ANGELA
                                 I'm sorry, officer. That's not my
                                 husband.


The officers stop beating Johnson.


           POLICEMAN #2
                                 What?

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Really?


They step away.


Johnson groans.


           JOHNSON
                                 Mommy.....

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 Oh. Sorry about that.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Yeah. Sorry.

 

Calvin and Barry both have frowns on their faces. They look at each other, then shoot rock, paper, scissors.

 

Calvin loses. He sighs and stands up. He walks around the sofa.

 

           CALVIN
                                 No problem, officer. Really.

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 You're sure?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Absolutely.

 

Policeman #1 nods at Angela.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 We can still make this right, Mam.
                                 Where is the son of a b***h who did
                                 that to you?

           ANGELA
                                 He's not here right now. He stepped
                                 out to the store. He should be back
                                 any second now.


           JOHNSON
                                 Ow! Ow!

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 We'll wait for him to get back.

 

Calvin helps Johnson to his feet.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Wait! You said your husband is
                                 coming back? He's coming back
                                 here?! Right now?!?

 

Angela smiles warmly at Johnson.

 

           ANGELA
                                 This kind young man witnessed my
                                 husband's attack on me. He saw the
                                 whole thing.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Is that true?


           JOHNSON
                                 I'm going to throw up.

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 You saw the whole thing?

 

           ANGELA
                                 Tell them, Sugar. Please?

 

Groan.


           JOHNSON
                                 Yeah. He punched her in the eye.

 

SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT NOT BEAR FALSE WITNESS AGAINST THY NEIGHBOR is slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.


           ANGELA
    (OVERJOYED!)

                                  Yes!

 

Calvin frowns at Angela.

           ANGELA
    (SAD)

                                  I mean....yes. Thank you Johnson.

 

           BARRY
                                 Good work, Johnson!

 

Calvin helps Johnson to a sofa.

 

           ANGELA
                                 I'll get him some ice.

 

Angela exits.

 

A key rattles in the front door's locks. The front doors open.

 

The DEATH DEALER, 29, 7' 3" tall, muscular, spandex everything, a mountain of a man, walks in.

 

The Death Dealer sees Calvin and Barry first.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Hey, guys! Bad news! The ox you

                                 gave me killed the donkey!

 

The cops looks at each other.

 

They sheathe their nightsticks and pulls out their guns.

 

POLICEMAN #1 speaks into his radio.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Back up! We need back up!

 

Policeman #2 draws a bead down the sights of his revolver.

 

           POLICEMAN #2
   (TO DEATH DEALER)
                                 Freeze! Don't move!

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 What? What'd I do?

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 You're under arrest!

 

Angela walks back into the room.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 My God, honey! What happened to
                                 your eye?

 

Death Dealer looks at the officers.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Which one of you hit my wife?

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 You're not fooling anybody, mister!

 

Lie down on the ground! Now!

 

Death Dealer looks at Calvin and Barry.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Very funny, guys. Ha ha.

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 This is no joke! Lie down on the
                                 ground! Now!

 

Angry.


           DEATH DEALER
                                 Somebody better start talking real
                                 fast, or I'm gonna open up a whole
                                 can a whoop a*s on the lot of ya!

Death Dealer flexes.


           DEATH DEALER
                                 And you don't want none a this!

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 That guy over there said he saw you
                                 hit your wife.


           DEATH DEALER
                                 Which guy?

Resigned.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh s**t.....


Police officer #2 points at Johnson.

 

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 That guy! Right there!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Mommy!


Death Dealer charges Johnson!

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Come here, little man! Let's talk!

 

Johnson shrieks like a woman. He runs away.

           POLICEMAN #2
                                 I said freeze!


           CALVIN
                                 Uh oh! Barry? Isn't it time to go?

 

Barry snaps a glance at his watch.

 

           BARRY
                                 Oh my! Look at the time!

 

Johnson knocks over things to cover his escape.

 

Death Dealer tackles him -- they smash a china cabinet on their way down.


Calvin and Barry exit.


Angela sits down on a couch and places the ice pack on her head. She her eyes with her free hand and wails - peaking up every now and then to show she could care less what happens here.


The Death Dealer pummels Johnson.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Never, ever, ever, hit a woman!

 

Back up arrives.


The police run over and spray Death Dealer in the face with mace.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 I'm blind! I'm blind! Oh, Lord

                                 above! I can't see!

 

They cuff him, and drag him off Johnson.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Angie! Tell them I didn't hit you,
                                 Honey! Tell them the truth!

 

Policeman #1 points at Johnson.

 

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Cuff him too! There's something
                                 fishy going on here.

 

Johnson is cuffed.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I want my mommy!

           POLICEMAN #1
                                 Let's put them both in the same
                                 cell together. Let 'em work out
                                 their differences.

 

They drag Johnson across the floor.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 No! No! No! No! No! No!

 

Death Dealer is dragged right behind him.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Angie! Tell em the truth, honey!
                                 I'm your big cudewy wudewy pooh
                                 bear! Tell them I would never hurt
                                 you! Tell them!


Death Dealer is dragged out the door.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Honey!


The door closes shutting off their yells.

 

EXT. POLICE STATION - NIGHT
The station's exterior is well lit. Police officers, lawyers, and other folk walk in and out of the building's front doors.

 

Calvin, Barry, and Johnson walk out the front doors of the station.

Johnson is a mass of black and blue skin.

 

           CALVIN
    (TO JOHNSON)
                                 You did good.


           BARRY
                                 They would have thrown the book at
                                 you if you had caved on your story.

 

They walk down some

 

STAIRS


           JOHNSON
                                 I'm not an idiot.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Of course your not!

 

           BARRY
                                 No way! You're a man’s man!

           CALVIN
                                 The kind of man women love!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Whatever.

 

           BARRY
                                 It's true! Angela loves you. She
                                 says you're her hero.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Hero shmearo! She's married to Mt.
                                 Vesuvius! See this?

 

Johnson points at his ruined face.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Look at me! I'm a mess! No way is

                                 Angela going to want me now! And --

                                 I've spent enough time on the
                                 receiving end of Mt. Vesuvius' fists!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Forget about him. I just gave him a
                                 ton of cash. Both you and Angela
                                 will never see him again.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You did what?


           BARRY
                                 We paid him off.

 

           CALVIN
                                 That's right. Paid and leaving.
                                 You'll never see him again.

 

           BARRY
                                 Angela is all yours.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Why on Earth did you do that?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Wake up, Johnson! He was beating
                                 her!

 

           BARRY
                                 It was the chivalrous thing to do.
                                 We are gentlemen after all.

 

           CALVIN
                                 That’s right. And man, was she
                                 impressed with you!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Really?


           BARRY
                                 Yep. She’s waiting for you right
                                 now. She said, and I quote “I want
                                 to make love to that beautiful
                                 man.”

 

They walk into a parking lot. They walk among cars.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Wow!

 

           BARRY
                                 You’re one lucky guy!

 

           CALVIN
                                 She wants you to come over right
                                 now so she can wrap her legs around
                                 you!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Holy smokes!

 

           BARRY
                                 But here’s the best part! The money
                                 is all hears! Not the Death
                                 Dealer’s. She’s rich!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Really?


           BARRY
                                 Absolutely! The Two of you can live
                                 the good life together!

 

           CALVIN
                                 The huge condo!

 

           BARRY
                                 Maids!


           CALVIN
                                 Butlers!


           BARRY
                                 They even have an ox and an a*s!

 

           CALVIN
                                 The whole shebang!

           BARRY
                                 Can you imagine owning all of that?
                                 Wouldn't that be nice?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Heck yeah! I can see it now!

 

           CALVIN
                                 You're sure? We're spending an
                                 awful lot of money on you. You have
                                 to really want it!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I do! I do! I want it all!

 

SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT NOT COVET THY NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE, NOR HIS MANSERVANT, NOR HIS MAIDSERVANT, NOR HIS OX, NOR HIS A*S, NOR ANYTHING OF THY NEIGHBOR'S is slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Then, let's go get your girl!

 

Barry looks around.

 

           BARRY
                                 Damn it! Where the Hell did I park
                                 the car?


INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE ANGELA'S DOOR - NIGHT


Johnson knocks on a door.


He smiles down the hall at Calvin and Barry.

 

Calvin and Barry give Johnson the thumbs up.

 

The door opens.


Angela stands there in a red teddy.

 

Johnson swallows hard.


Angela pulls him in.

 

The doors close.

 

           BARRY
                                 You think she'll go through with
                                 it?


           CALVIN
                                 She'd do anything for the COO
                                 position. I don't have a doubt in
                                 my mind.


           BARRY
                                 How long do you think it'll take
                                 them to....

 

Johnson's strange SQUEAL is heard!


SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT NOT COMMIT ADULTERY is slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.

 

Angela's door bangs open.


Angela pushes a half naked Johnson out the door.

 

The door slams shut.


Calvin and Barry look stunned.

 

Johnson turns around and pounds on the door.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Wait! I can go longer! Come on! Let
                                 me....


Johnson notices Calvin and Barry. His mouth snaps shut.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh. Uh. I didn't realize you guys
                                 were still here.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Still here? We didn't have time to
                                 leave.


           JOHNSON
                                 Oh. Yeah. Right.

 

The door opens again.


Johnson ducks. His shoes fly over his head and slam against the wall.

 

           BARRY
                                 Everything alright?

 

Johnson dresses.


           JOHNSON
                                 Yeah. Man, she's quick!

           CALVIN
                                 Some girls are like that.

 

           BARRY
                                 Wham. Bam. Thank you, man.

 

Johnson smiles at a pair of teddy panties.

 

           CALVIN
                                 What are those?


           JOHNSON
                                 Just a little memento. I snatched
                                 them on my way out the door.

 

Shrug.


           JOHNSON
                                 I just couldn't resist.

 

Calvin and Barry grin at each other.

 

SLAM. SUPER: THOU SHALT NOT STEAL is slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.

Calvin guides Johnson down the hall.

 

           CALVIN
                                 That's awesome!


           BARRY
                                 Great work!

 

            JOHNSON
                                 Why's that?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh. Well....

 

           BARRY
                                 It's just nice to have a physical
                                 object that you can remember your
                                 love by. It's very sentimental. It
                                 shows that you are a deep person.

 

           CALVIN
                                 It sure does. You're one Hell of a

                                 guy.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Thanks guys. Thanks a lot.

           BARRY
                                 Hey, man. No problemo!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Now get dressed. We have two more
                                 stops tonight.


           BARRY

                                 One more.

 

Calvin looks at the panties.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Hey! Right! We’re ahead of schedule
                                 now.

 

           JOHNSON

                                 Schedule? We're on a schedule?

 

           CALVIN

                                 It's nothing. Nothing at all.

 

           JOHNSON

                                 OK.


EXT. JOHNSON'S PARENT'S HOUSE - NIGHT
A wonderfully maintained suburban home lies on a quiet street. A newly painted white picket fence surrounds a well manicured lawn.


A limo pulls up and stops a few houses down.

 

INT. LIMOUSINE - NIGHT


Calvin, Barry, and Johnson ride in the back. A small cooler sits beside Calvin.


Johnson grins.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Damn, it's good to be home again. I
                                 can't wait to introduce you guys to
                                 my parents.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oooooo! I'm sorry. I'm afraid this
                                 is not that kind of trip.

 

           BARRY
                                 Next time. Right Cal? We'll meet
                                 them next time.


           CALVIN
                                 Sure! Right! Next time.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Why are we here then.

 

           BARRY
                                 A test.


           CALVIN
                                 An easy test.


           BARRY
                                 All of the executives have done it.

 

           CALVIN
                                 It's nothing really.

 

           BARRY
                                 Kind of stupid.


           CALVIN
                                 Really just a prank.

 

           BARRY
                                 But nothing at all.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh. What's the prank?

 

Calvin pulls out a brown paper bag from the COOLER and hands it to Johnson.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Take this.

 

Johnson wrinkles his nose.


           JOHNSON
                                 It stinks! What's in it?

 

           BARRY
                                 Dog s**t.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Doggy doo? In a bag?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Sure! Take it up to your parent's
                                 front porch, light it on fire, ring
                                 the doorbell, and run.

 

           BARRY
                                 Simple.


           JOHNSON
                                 Simple? I'm pranking my parents?

 

           BARRY
                                 Absolutely.

           CALVIN
                                 It's symbolic. It shows you're
                                 ready to step away from your
                                 parents and become a man.

 

           BARRY
                                 Right! The man that runs our
                                 company.


           CALVIN
                                 See how it all ties together?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I don't know, guys....

 

           CALVIN
                                 It's harmless.


           BARRY
                                 You'll be laughing with your
                                 parents about it by the end of the
                                 week.

 

           CALVIN
                                 And that's only if you decide to
                                 tell them. We won't tell.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Really?


           CALVIN
                                 Swear to God.


           JOHNSON
                                 And hope to die?

 

           BARRY
                                 Absolutely! Would we lie to you?

 

           JOHNSON

                                 Alright. I guess I'll do it.

 

           CALVIN

                                 Good man!

 

           BARRY
                                 Don't stick around to watch. Just
                                 light it, ring the bell, and hurry
                                 back. OK?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Sure.


           CALVIN
                                 Off with you then.

 

Johnson exits.


EXT - SIDEWALK

Johnson carries the bag down the sidewalk.

 

He looks around.


POV: No one is out or about.

 

Johnson sneaks up to the front porch and lights the bag.

 

SLAM. SUPER: HONOR THY FATHER AND MOTHER is slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.


Johnson rings the doorbell and runs.

 

He fades into the night.


The Limo squeals its tires. It races off.

 

AL JOHNSON, 57, chunky, gray hair, glasses, opens the door. He looks down at the fire on the porch and screams like a woman.


He runs in circles.


           AL
                                 Fire! Fire! Help! Help! Fire! Help!

 

MARTHA JOHNSON, 54, thin as a rail, hair in a bun, smacks her husband upside the head.


           MARTHA
                                 Out of the way, you big baby.

 

Martha steps out onto the porch.

 

She slides her foot along low and kicks the flaming bag off the porch.

 

She walks down the steps, pulls out a hose, turns it on, and waters the bag.


           MARTHA
                                 There. All better?

 

           AL
                                 Much. Thanks, honey.

 

EXT. HILTON TOWERS - NIGHT


The Limo pulls up. Calvin, Barry, and Johnson climb out.

           CALVIN
                                 Good work tonight, Johnson.

 

           BARRY
                                 I couldn't have done better myself.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Thanks, guys.


They walk toward the revolving doors.

 

           BARRY

  (TO JOHNSON)
                                 See you at the office at 9AM
                                 Sunday?


           JOHNSON
                                 Sure. I'll be there.

 

EXT. OFFICE BUILDING - MORNING
The sun glitters off the building's glass face. Light traffic moves before the building.


INT. CALVIN'S OFFICE - MORNING
A huge blast screen is set up on one side of the room. The blast screen has a window in it.

 

Calvin sets up a video camera that looks through the window.

 

Barry positions a chair in front of the camera.

 

           BARRY
                                 How's this?

 

Calvin looks into the view-finder of the camera.

 

           CALVIN
                                 A little to the left.

 

           BARRY
                                 Here?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Perfect. You have the questions?

 

Barry picks up a legal sized pad of paper from Calvin’s desk.

 

           BARRY
                                 Right here. But...Uh...There's a
                                 question here that bothers me.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Which one?

 

           BARRY
                                 Number twelve. Why do we need to
                                 ask God if having sex with furry
                                 animals is a sin?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh. Well. Uh. Just curious. If he's
                                 here, we might as well ask.

 

           BARRY
                                 Oh. Alright.

 

Barry looks around.

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, I guess that takes care of
                                 everything.

 

He looks at the blast screen.

 

           BARRY
                                 You think that will hold?

 

           CALVIN
                                 I sure hope so. I wish I has some
                                 clue as to how hard God is going to
                                 smite Johnson.

 

           BARRY
                                 You think that might happen?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Who knows? Besides, if God shows up
                                 as a burning bush, do you really
                                 want to be standing out in the open
                                 exposed to all of that....

 

Johnson knocks on the door. He is wearing bandages, but doesn’t look too bad.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Good morning, Sirs.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Hey Johnson. You ready to get
                                 started?


           JOHNSON
                                 I guess so.

Barry points at the chair.


           BARRY
                                 Why don't you sit there, and we'll
                                 see how you look on screen. We're
                                 going to feature you in a
                                 television spot in a few months.

 

          JOHNSON
                                 Really?


           CALVIN
                                 Absolutely.

 

Johnson sits in the chair.


           JOHNSON
                                 What about these bandages?

 

Calvin looks into the camera.

 

           CALVIN
                                 No concern, really. They'll be gone
                                 by the time we shoot anyway. Now!
                                 Let's see what we can see. Barry,
                                 why don't you hand Johnson the
                                 reading material?

 

           BARRY
                                 Sure thing.

 

Barry hands Johnson a thin report. Johnson opens the report.

 

           BARRY
                                 Don't open that yet!

 

Johnson shuts it.


           JOHNSON
                                 Why on Earth not?

 

           BARRY
                                 Just wait!

 

Barry runs and dives behind the blast shield.

 

He peaks through the window.

 

Both Calvin and Barry wear huge grins on their faces.

Calvin presses the record button on the camera.

           CALVIN
                                 And....Recording!

 

           BARRY

                                 That's your que Johnson! Go ahead
                                 and read from the first page!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 The first line?


           CALVIN
                                 Yeah. The first line.

 

           BARRY
                                 That ought to do it.

 

Johnson opens the report.


           JOHNSON
                                 You guys are odd. OK. Here goes.

 

Sappy voice.


           JOHNSON
                                 Hi.


SLAM. SUPER: REMEMBER THE SABBATH DAY, TO KEEP IT HOLY is slashed off with red ink. It fades back into the master list.


The completed list shimmers to a deep black, then disintegrates.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 My name is Randolph Johnson. I'm
                                 the Chief Operating Officer of
                                 Peabody Industries,
                                 Incorporated....

 

Johnson blinks at the camera.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Just keep reading or what?

 

Frowns.


Calvin and Barry look around the room.

 

Quiet.


Barry looks at Calvin.


Calvin shrugs to Barry.


           CALVIN
                                 No. That's enough. We've got what
                                 we need.


Johnson walks over.

           JOHNSON
                                 How's it look?


           BARRY
                                 Take a look for yourself.

 

           BARRY
                                 Yeah.

 

Calvin looks around again.


           CALVIN
                                 Nothing. Nothing at all.

 

He grins at Barry.

 

           CALVIN
                                 That's good news! Good news for us!

 

           BARRY
                                 He doesn't exist!

 

           CALVIN
                                 He doesn't exist! We can do what we
                                 want!

 

Barry and Calvin do a jig.


           JOHNSON
                                 Who doesn’t exist?

 

Calvin and Barry stop dancing.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh. Well....

 

           BARRY

                                 The old Johnson. Dead and gone!

 

           CALVIN
                                 That’s right! You’re our new CEO!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Drinks! We need drinks! We should
                                 celebrate!

 

           BARRY
                                 An excellent idea!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yeah! Let's celebrate!

 

Barry pops open a bottle of champagne. Blood sprays out of it instead of champagne.


Smiles die on faces.


Johnson looks at the blood.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Ew. I'm not drinking that.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Barry, did you buy a fake bottle?
                                 Just to toy with me?

 

Barry looks stunned. He shakes his head no.

 

           BARRY
                                 Uh oh.


           CALVIN
                                 Uh oh is right.


           JOHNSON
                                 What's going on? What's uh oh?

 

           BARRY
                                 Nothing.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Try the sink.


Barry walks over to a mini-bar. He looks down at the sink.

 

He takes a deep breath, then turns on the cold water.

 

Blood dumps out of the spigot.

 

           BARRY
                                 It's blood. Blood is coming out of
                                 the spigot.

 

Calvin and Johnson walk over.

 

They stare down at the spigot.

           JOHNSON
                                 Wow! That's strange. Maybe the
                                 pipes just need to clear. Let it
                                 run a bit.

 

They all watch. Blood pours.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Any second now, it will run clear.

 

Blood.


           JOHNSON
                                 Any second.

 

Blood.

 

           JOHNSON

                                 Maybe someone died in the pipes?

 

Calvin frowns at Johnson.

 

           CALVIN

                                There would have to hundreds dead

                                in the system. No, this is something else.


Barry turns off the spigot.

           JOHNSON
                                 I'll have maintenance look into it right
                                 away.

Pensive.


           CALVIN
                                 That sounds like a good idea.

Johnson claps Calvin and Barry on their backs.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Alright! Is that it? Are you done
                                 with me?


           CALVIN

                                 Yeah.

 

           BARRY
                                 Sure.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Great! I have to get ready for my
                                 date with Angela! I'll catch you
                                 boys on the flip side!

 

           CALVIN

                                 Sure.

 

           BARRY
                                 Yeah.

           JOHNSON
                                 Great! See ya!


Johnson exits.

 

Calvin scratches his head. He appears to be deep in thought.

 

He turns the spigot on again.

 

Blood.

 

He shuts it off quickly.


He points at the blood in the sink.

 

           CALVIN
                                 That! That's not right!

 

           BARRY
                                 Of course it's not right. Who has
                                 blood come out of a spigot?

 

           CALVIN
                                 No! No! Johnson is the one who's
                                 supposed to be cursed! Not us!

 

           BARRY
                                 Cursed? Who's cursed? We're cursed?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Yes! Yes! This! This should follow
                                 Johnson! He's the one that broke
                                 the commandments! Not me!

 

           BARRY
                                 Well....that.....sucks!

 

           CALVIN
                                 You think?!?

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, what do we do about it?

 

           CALVIN
                                 How the Hell should I know?

 

INT. PARKING STRUCTURE - DAY


Sparse cars. Open air walls.

DING.

 

An elevator opens.


Johnson steps out.

He whistles and walks out toward a new luxury car.

 

Gnats stream in! They swarm around Johnson's head!

 

Johnson screams!


           JOHNSON
                                 Bugs?! Bugs!!


He ducks and weaves!

 

They land in his hair!


They dig into his scalp!


He scratches at his head and screams again!

 

           JOHNSON

                                  Bugs in my hair! Bugs!!

 

He bats at them!


He shakes his head - hair flying wildly about!


He scratches his scalp with both hands.


He screams and runs to his expensive luxury car!

 

The gnats follow!


An INSECT BUZZING sound is heard. It grows louder as Johnson gets closer to his car!


Johnson slows.

 

He looks in a window of his car.

 

It is filled with MOSQUITOES!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh, dear God!


Johnson scratches feverishly at his scalp!


He looks around the nearly empty parking garage!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Is someone messing with me?!

 

He frowns at his car, grabs the door handle. He takes a deep breath, gags on a gnat, then whips the door open. He dives to the side.


Instead of flying away, the mosquitoes swarm him!

Johnson shrieks and fast-limps his way to the elevator. He swats at gnats and mosquitoes as he goes!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!

 

He punches the elevator call button repeatedly.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Too slow!

 

Johnson runs in circles!


           JOHNSON
                                 Ow! What do I do? Ow! What do I do?
                                 Ow! What do I do! The stairs!

 

Johnson goes through a door marked "STAIRS."

 

Gnats and Mosquitoes swarm under the door and follow!

 

STAIRS


Johnson runs up the stairs still slapping at bugs.

 

INT. CALVIN'S OFFICE - DAY


Calvin sits at his desk with his head in his hands.

 

Barry pops open a can of soda. He dumps blood out of it.


Five empty cans are strewn at his feet.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Will you stop that!

 

           BARRY
                                 I have to see! I have to! This is
                                 insane! Everything is full of
                                 blood!


           CALVIN
                                 Are you sure? We could go break a
                                 soda machine and try all the cans
                                 in there!

 

Johnson runs in. He's out of breath.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Bugs!!


Gnats and mosquitoes fly from Johnson to Calvin and Barry.

Barry is swarmed!


           BARRY

                                 What the Hell?!


He bats at the bugs with his hands!

 

Gnats land in his hair! He screams! He gives up with his hands and pulls off a shoe! He wails on his head with the shoe!


Calvin is swarmed as well! ----- but he just smolders at Johnson!

 

           CALVIN
   (TO JOHNSON)
                                 You fool! Why'd you lead them to
                                 us?


           BARRY
                                 They're all over me! Need something
                                 more!

 

Barry grabs a fly swatter and slaps at his head.

 

Johnson scratches crazily at his head!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Wash them off! I need to wash them
                                 off!

 

Johnson runs to the sink.


           CALVIN AND BARRY
                                 No!

 

Johnson holds his head under the spigot. Blood dumps out all over him.

Johnson freaks!


He runs in circles!


           JOHNSON
                                 Blood! Blood all over me! Blood all
                                 over me!

 

He shakes his head. Blood splatters everywhere - including all over Barry!.


           BARRY
                                 Hey! Quit it!


Johnson is still swarmed.


He slaps at his head. More blood splatters.

 

Calvin starts smashing away at bugs now too!

 

He stops and frowns in thought.

 

He looks around himself at the floor.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Hey! Have you guys killed any bugs?


           BARRY
                                 Of course I have -- I've been....

 

He stops smacking at the insects. He looks around.

 

           BARRY
                                 I have to have killed at least one.

 

He looks closer.

 

           BARRY

                                 Nothing?!

 

Calvin looks around as well.


           CALVIN
                                 I haven't killed any either.

 

Barry stops slapping. He looks around on the floor.

 

           BARRY
                                 Me neither.

 

Johnson slaps at one.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 They move so quick! I've never seen
                                 anything like this.

 

Barry scratches at his scalp feverishly.

 

           BARRY
                                 Oh MAN!! They itch!

 

           CALVIN
                                 We need to focus, people! Work the
                                 problem!


Johnson thinks for a moment, then screams. He scratches at his head and runs in circles.


           BARRY
                                 I can't think with all of this
                                 buzzing and scratching and itching
                                 and slapping screaming and buzzing
                                 and scratching and itching and....!

           CALVIN
                                 Shut it! Shut up! Think! Think,
                                 people! Think!


Johnson stops running. His eyes fly wide.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 This is like Egypt! The plagues!

 

Looks guilty.

 

           CALVIN
                                 No it isn't.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yes! It is! I'm telling you, we’ve
                                 pissed off God somehow! Barry? Back
                                 me up on this!


           BARRY
                                 I don't know anything about the
                                 plagues of Egypt!

 

           CALVIN
                                 For the love of God! Will you two
                                 let me think?


           BARRY
                                 Birds!


           CALVIN
                                 What?

 

           BARRY
                                 Birds! Birds eat gnats and
                                 mosquitoes! We could get some
                                 birds!


           CALVIN
                                 That's a great idea!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 No way!


           CALVIN
                                 What? Why? Why no way?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 God has plagued us! You think a
                                 bird, a cute little tweedlydeet, is
                                 going to....to overcome God's
                                 wishes?


           BARRY
                                 Well, I don't hear you spouting any
                                 suggestions!

 

Johnson pouts.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Well, I want no part of this!

 

Calvin growls. He pulls out the yellow pages, flops it open, rifles through pages, then rips one out. He hands it to Barry.


           CALVIN
                                 There! Ten blocks away. Pete's Pet-
                                 A-Rama! Do it! Go get us some
                                 birds!


           JOHNSON
                                 There's a problem with that.

 

Dripping with venom.


           CALVIN
                                 And that is....?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 My car was full of mosquitoes!
                                 Yours might be too!

 

Frown.


Calvin looks at Barry.


           CALVIN
                                 Delivery! We'll get him to deliver
                                 them!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Bird delivery?


           BARRY
                                 There's nothing money can't buy!
                                 Calvin points at Barry!


           CALVIN
                                 Right!


Calvin picks up the phone.

 

He listens for a few moments.


He makes an odd face.


He hangs up.


           BARRY
                                 What?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Mom is on the phone. She's bitching
                                 about my room being a mess.

 

           BARRY
                                 Mom's dead.

 

Sarcastic.

           CALVIN
                                 No.....!


           BARRY
                                 Well, what's mom doing on the
                                 phone? Can you call out?

 

           CALVIN

                                  You try.

 

Barry picks up the phone and holds it to his ear. He winces.

 

He hangs up the phone.


           BARRY
                                 Good Lord! Doesn't she ever change
                                 her tune?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Skip the phone. Check your car. If
                                 it's indisposed....take the bus.

 

           BARRY
                                 Gotcha! I'm on it!

 

INT. PARKING STRUCTURE - DAY
Bugs buzz around Barry.


Barry scratches his scalp and looks in a very expensive sports car's window.

 

POV: It's filled with snakes.

           BARRY
                                 Snakes? Snakes! In my brand new two
                                 hundred and fifty thousand dollar
                                 Cadillac!? Snakes!?

 

He walks away.

 

           BARRY
                                 This should be an interesting
                                 insurance claim.

 

EXT. BUS STOP - DAY
Barry slaps and scratches away as a swarm of bugs buzz around him.

 

A crowd of PEOPLE stand off to one side and stare at Barry with horror stricken faces.

 

None of them are plagued.

 

Barry frowns at them.

 

           BARRY

                                 What?!


Toads dump from a clear blue sky. They land only on Barry.

 

The crowd takes another step back.

 

A bus rolls up.


Barry squishes over toads as he walks to the bus. He climbs

 

INSIDE THE BUS

 

PAUL, the bus driver, 27, African American, clean shaven, uniformed, blinks at Barry.

 

           PAUL

                                 OK. Now I've seen everything.

 

Paul looks like he’s about to say something nasty to kick Barry off the bus, but Barry holds up an angry finger in his face and stares him down.


Paul swallows hard.


Barry pays, then walks down the aisle and flops down on a seat.


Behind him, AREATHA, 37, fat, African American, frizzed out hair, frowns at the back of Barry's head.


She gets up.


           AREATHRA
                                 Every God damn time I take public
                                 transportation, some fool with an
                                 insect problem has to sit down by

                                 me!


She moves to another seat.


Everyone stares at Barry as he scratches away.

 

EXT. PETE'S PET-A-RAMA - DAY


A tiny strip mall shop has it's front doors open. Puppies bark. Bird's chirp.

A bus rolls up and stops in front of the shop.

 

Barry steps out. Toads dump from the sky.

 

He pulls his suit jacket over his head and runs

 

INSIDE


The sound of ANIMALS gets louder. Pet food, supplies, and animals are everywhere.


No one is at the front counter.

 

Barry rings the service bell repeatedly.

 

PETE, 37, tall, bald, jovial, scruffy, walks up.

 

He stops and stares at Barry.

 

           PETE

                                 Whoa! Buddy! You got somethin'
                                 bugging you?

 

           BARRY
                                 Ha ha. Very funny.

 

Pete walks around the counter.

 

           PETE

                                 Cause you look like the sort that
                                 has a lot buzzing around your mind.

           BARRY
                                 Alright! Alright! I get it! I have
                                 a bit of an insect problem.

 

Pete shines him on.

           PETE

                                 No! Really?

 

Struggling for calm --


           BARRY
                                 Really. I'm looking for some birds.
                                 The kind that eats gnats.

 

Slap.

           BARRY
                                 And mosquitoes.


           PETE

                                 Forget the birds, man! I'd use
                                 Raid!

 

           BARRY
                                 Raid? You think that'd work?

 

           PETE

                                 Sure! Kills bugs dead - haven’t you
                                 seen the commercials?!

 

           BARRY

                                 No. No I haven’t.

 

           PETE

                                 And! The best part is...it'd burn
                                 your eyes out of your skull too!
                                 What fun!

 

           BARRY
                                 Alright, pal! Quit screwing with
                                 me! Let's skip the Raid and get
                                 back to the birds. What kind would
                                 you recommend?


           PETE

                                 You don't like the Raid idea, huh?
                                 Alright. How about this? Have you
                                 tried a shower? If you need to look
                                 it up, it's spelled S H O....

           BARRY
                                 Jesus! I just need a bird! Birds! I
                                 need birds! Are you going to help
                                 me or not?

 

           PETE

                                 Alright. Alright. What’s eating
                                 you?! Besides the obvious I
                                 mean....


Barry looks like he’s going to go Mt. Vesuvious!

 

But Pete holds up a finger.

 

           PETE

                                 Ah yes! Wild Parrots will do the
                                 trick! I've got some in the back.

 

           BARRY
                                 I'll take it! Them! I'll take them!

 

INT. CALVIN'S OFFICE - DAY

Calvin sits at his desk.


He roars and scratches at his scalp like crazy.

 

Johnson paces back and forth.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You know, there's a blood shortage.
                                 We should figure out a way to help
                                 people with....


           CALVIN
                                 Will you shut up? Just shut up!
                                 God! You're so annoying! You never,
                                 ever, stop talking!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You’re not so nice to me
                                 anymore....what’s changed?

 

Calvin points at the insects above his head.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Hello!?!


Barry runs in.


He holds up a large box with holes in it.

           BARRY

                                  I got 'em! I got us some birds!

 

Calvin leaps up!


           CALVIN
                                 Oh, thank God!


Barry sets the box down on a desk.

 

           BARRY
                                 I wouldn't suggest anyone else go
                                 outside though.


Johnson sits.

           JOHNSON
                                 Why...? Why not?

 

           BARRY
                                 Toads are falling from the sky.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Toads....?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Never mind that! We’ll cross that
                                 bridge when we get to it!

 

           BARRY
                                 And these birds are hungry! We
                                 lucked out and got them just before
                                 feeding time!


           CALVIN
                                 Sweet! Here comes some sweet
                                 relief!


           BARRY

                                 OK! Here we go!


Barry opens the box.

 

Three parrots fly out.


A parrot flies to each of them.

 

The birds land on their heads - and peck away! But not to get at the insects! They peck at their heads!

 

           BARRY
                                 Ow! Ow!


A parrot pokes Calvin in the eye.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Jesus!


Johnson runs in circles again. He bats at the bird.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Ow! Ow! Ow!

 

Barry slaps at his bird but its too quick! He keeps missing.

 

Calvin slaps on a pair of sunglasses. He gets pecked again.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Ow! Son of a b***h!

 

Johnson whines.


           JOHNSON
                                 Why’d you get one for me?! I told
                                 you I didn't want one! I told you!

 

           BARRY
                                 There was a sale, alright? Buy two,
                                 get one free! I was doing you a
                                 favor!


           JOHNSON
                                 Yeah? Well, do me another favor!
                                 Don't do me any more favors!

 

Calvin frowns at Barry.


           CALVIN
                                 Ow! Any more bright ideas, genius?

 

           BARRY
                                 Hey! I tried, alright?

 

           CALVIN
                                 OK! Huddle up guys! We need to
                                 think!


All three sit around Calvin's desk. Gnats buzz them. Birds peck at them. Calvin fires up his computer.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Ow. I’m telling you guys! Look up
                                 the Ten Plagues of Egypt!

 

Calvin types at the keys.


           CALVIN
                                 Fine! There it is! You happy?

 

           BARRY
                                 Gnats, mosquitoes, and toads.
                                 Check. Check. And Check. We're
                                 plagued alright.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 See?! I told ya so!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Nobody likes a wise guy!

 

           BARRY
                                 So, we can expect flies, Ow!
                                 Diseased food, boils on our flesh,
                                 hail, Locusts, Ow! Darkness, then
                                 finally death for our first born
                                 children.

 

Johnson wilts.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Great! That's just great! Three out
                                 of ten. And the worst is yet to
                                 come!

 

Johnson gets up and walks around.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Thank God I don't have kids.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Neither do we, but that doesn't
                                 mean I don't want to have one
                                 someday.


           BARRY
                                 Speak for yourself - no rug rats
                                 for me thanks!


           JOHNSON
                                 This is horrible! We have to do
                                 something!

           CALVIN
                                 What the Hell do you think I'm
                                 trying to do?!


           BARRY

                                 Well - what did they do to get rid
                                 of the 10 plagues in Egypt?!

           CALVIN
                                 Let’s see....hmmm... looks like we
                                 need to free the Jews.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Free the Jews?! Are you demented?!
                                 We need help! Professional help!

 

           CALVIN
                                 You mean like an exterminator?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 No! Like an exorcist or something!

 

           BARRY
                                 A priest! Yeah! Great idea!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Or a rabbi!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Good thinking, guys! Excellent
                                 thinking! Let's go!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Wait. I can't. I need to get ready
                                 for my date tonight.

 

           BARRY
                                 Have you looked in the mirror
                                 lately? Call and cancel it.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I can't! I can't listen to my dead
                                 Grandmother yell at me for
                                 whack....for taking forever in the
                                 shower again!


           CALVIN
                                 So you're going to show up swarmed
                                 by gnats, blood in your hair, and a
                                 bird pecking at your head?
                                 Johnson looks at his watch!

           JOHNSON
                                 Good point! Quickly then! Quickly!

 

           BARRY

                                 You think I’m going to walk?

EXT. BUS STOP - DAY
Calvin, Barry, and Johnson, are pelted by falling toads.

 

They slap at mosquitoes.


They scratch at their hair.

 

A CROWD stares at them.


           JOHNSON
                                 I hate my life.


A bus rolls up and stops. They climb

 

INSIDE THE BUS

 

The bus driver, HORACE, 57, silver hair, pudgy, uniformed, stops them in the doorway.


           HORACE
                                 Whoah Nelly! I'm afraid I can't let
                                 you boys on the bus the way you
                                 are.


           CALVIN
                                 Why not?


           HORACE
                                 Cause you're crawling with bugs!

 

           CALVIN
                                 No we're not.


           BARRY
                                 Not a one.

 

The bus driver points at the bugs.

 

           HORACE
                                 Then what's all this, then?

 

           CALVIN
                                 It's....uh....


           BARRY
                                 Holloween makeup. We're on our way
                                 to a party.

 

           HORACE
                                 Bullshit.

 

           CALVIN
                                 No. It's true. They're all a
                                 mirage. It's nando technology.

 

           HORACE
                                 That's NANO technology. And
                                 Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh yeah? Try to kill one.

 

           HORACE
                                 Kill one?

 

           BARRY
                                 Yep. Any one. Doesn't matter which.
                                 You won't be able to.

 

           HORACE
                                 Alright.


He slaps his hands together in front of Calvin's face.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Hey! Not so close, man. You almost
                                 hit me.


Horace looks in his hands. Nothing. He frowns. Slap. Slap. Slap. Nothing.

 

           HORACE
                                 Alright. Get back there.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yes!

 

Calvin and Barry sit on one side. Johnson sits on another.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Hey! You guys are good!

 

           BARRY

                                 Thanks.

 

           CALVIN
                                 We know.

 

GAVIN, 19, long hair, Gothic make up, stoned, grins at Johnson.


           GAVIN
                                 Yo, man. You know you have a bird

                                 pecking at your head?

Sarcastic.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Uh, yeah!

 

           GAVIN
                                 Well, doesn't it hurt?

 

Defeated.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Yeah. A lot.

 

EXT. CATHOLIC CHURCH - DAY

A beautiful church gleams in the sun. A CROWD streams out of its front doors. Some mill about, talking in small groups.

 

A bus rolls up and stops out front. Calvin, Barry, and Johnson exit.


The sky rains toads on them. The crowd stands back! Shock!

 

People point. People mumble.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Catholic? You brought me to a
                                 Catholic Church?

 

           CALVIN
                                 What's your problem now?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I'm Jewish! I need a synagogue! I
                                 need a rabbi!


           BARRY
                                 Fine! Wait out here if you want!
                                 It's such a nice day to enjoy the
                                 weather.


Barry and Calvin run inside. A toad splatters on Johnson's head and sticks there. He nods to himself.

           JOHNSON
                                 Maybe just inside the door, then.
                                 Johnson runs and stands just

 

INSIDE


....the entry doors.


INT. VESTIBULE - DAY


FATHER BRIAN ALBERTSON, 38, bald, gray hair, robes, does a double take at Calvin and Barry.

           ALBERTSON
                                 Good Lord! What happened to you
                                 two?

 

           CALVIN
                                 I....We....We're Cursed.

 

           BARRY
                                 We're plagued, not cursed.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Whatever! We're suffering from the
                                 ten plagues of Egypt.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Holy smokes!

 

           BARRY
                                 Yeah. Holy smokes.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 How did this happen, my sons?

 

           BARRY
                                 Well....


           CALVIN
                                 We kinda....

 

           BARRY
                                 Broke....

 

           CALVIN
                                 the Ten Commandments.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 You did what?!?


Ashamed.


           CALVIN
                                 We broke the Ten Commandments!
                                 Alright?!

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Sweet mother of mercy!

           BARRY
                                 It's a long story. Do you think you
                                 can help us?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Did you kill someone?

 

           CALVIN AND BARRY

                                 No!

 

           CALVIN

                                 We killed bugs!

 

           ALBERTSON

                                 Then this isn't so bad.


Albertson waves some bugs away.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 You've come to the right place, my
                                 sons. I can help you.

 

           BARRY
                                 Really?


           ALBERTSON
                                 Really. I'm sure we can sort this
                                 out.

 

Albertson crosses his fingers.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 God and I are like this. All you
                                 need to do is come into the
                                 confessional, confess your sins, do
                                 some penance, and poof! You're
                                 cured.


           CALVIN

                                 Sweet.

 

           BARRY
                                 That’s what I wanted to hear!

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 If you'll but follow me....?

 

Albertson leads them to a confessional.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Step in here, my sons. I will be in
                                 the next room. I'll open a small
                                 window, and the two of you confess
                                 your sins. We'll get you fixed up
                                 right away.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Thanks! Thanks a lot!

 

Calvin and Barry step in one door, and Father Albertson steps in another. The doors close. Then...

 

Albertson's door slams open! He charges out!

He has gnats swarming around his head!

 

He slaps at them!


           ALBERTSON
                                 What did you two do to me?!

 

Calvin and Barry run out the other door.

 

They both look stunned.


           CALVIN
                                 Me? I didn't do anything!

 

           BARRY
                                 Wow! I sure didn't see this coming!

 

Albertson scratches at his head.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Oh, Sweet Father in Heaven! It
                                 itches! How can you boys stand
                                 this?!


           BARRY
                                 That’s just great! What do we do
                                 now?!

 

Albertson looks to Heaven.


           ALBERTSON
                                 Oh, father in heaven, why have I
                                 been plagued?


A bird flutters down from the rafters.

 

It lands on Albertson's head and pecks away.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Ow! Hey! Aw, come on! This is
                                 ridiculous!

 

           BARRY
                                 Huh. I didn't see that coming
                                 either.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Well this was a big waste of time.

 

Albertson snaps his fingers.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Oh, right. Thou shalt not question
                                 the Lord thy God. That explains the
                                 bird.....maybe. But the plague....
                                 To himself.


           ALBERTSON
                                 Ow! What did I do? What did I do?

 

Shrug.


           ALBERTSON
                                 Well, boys, it looks like God wants
                                 our paths to be intertwined. Looks
                                 like we're all in this together.

 

           BARRY
                                 There's one more of us. He's
                                 waiting out front.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Another one? Why didn't he come in?

 

           CALVIN
                                 He's Jewish. He wants to go see a
                                 rabbi.


           ALBERTSON
                                 Well, I guess I'll tag along.

 

They walk out to the


VESTIBULE

 

Johnson is sitting on the floor and batting at his bird. He leaps up when he sees Albertson is plagued.


           JOHNSON
                                 Wow! You too?

 

           ALBERTSON

                                 Yes, my son, me too.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I wonder if it's contagious?

 

           BARRY
                                 It does seem to be spreading.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Alright, Johnson. Take us to your
                                 leader.


           JOHNSON
                                 It's about time! The Jewish faith
                                 to the rescue!


Father Albertson frowns.


EXT. BUS STOP - DAY
This time, there's a shelter to huddle in. Toads thump against its roof and are piling up nicely.

 

A large CROWD stares.


Father Albertson looks back at the crowd and shakes his head.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Is it always like this?

 

           BARRY

                                 Yep.

 

Johnson looks at his watch.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 This is taking too long. I'm sorry,
                                 guys. I can't go with you to the
                                 synagogue.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Why not?


           JOHNSON
                                 I have to go meet Angela.

 

           BARRY
                                 Are you insane? Look at you!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I made a promise! I told her I'd be
                                 there. If I can't cancel, I have to
                                 go!


           ALBERTSON
                                 That's very noble of you.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I'm not trying to be noble. It's
                                 just the way I was brought up.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Fine. Do what you want. I don't
                                 care.

           BARRY
                                 If you have to go, you have to go.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I have to take another bus. I’m
                                 going to try to catch up to Angela
                                 at her apartment. I'll see you guys

                                 later --- hopefully.

 

Barry is on tip toes.

 

           BARRY
                                 Here comes our bus.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You know, something's been
                                 bothering me.


           BARRY
                                 What's that?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Well, the first three plagues came
                                 rather quickly.


           CALVIN
                                 And....?


           JOHNSON
                                 And nothing. Nothing's shown up
                                 since. I'm beginning to think that
                                 maybe this is it. Maybe we've seen
                                 the worst....


A buzzing sound is heard. Flies swarm them.

Johnson wilts.

           JOHNSON
                                 Nevermind.

 

           CALVIN

   (TO JOHNSON)

                                 Thanks genius!

 

           BARRY

                                 This is getting serious.

 

The bus rolls to a stop.


Calvin, Barry, and Albertson step onto the bus.

 

EDDIE, 37, African American, bald, super fat, uniformed, does a double take at the trio. His eyes go wide as saucers.

 

           EDDIE
                                 Oh, Hell no!

Calvin pulls out a wad of cash.

           CALVIN
                                 Two thousand dollars?

 

Eddie snatches up the cash.

 

           EDDIE
                                 Don't sit in seat six. Someone
                                 puked there earlier.

 

EXT. SYNAGOGUE - DAY


A modern synagogue building gleams in the sun.

 

A bus rolls up and stops in front of it.

 

Barry sticks a foot out of the bus' door.

 

Toads fall from the sky.


He pulls his foot back in.

 

Toads stop falling.


Foot out. Toads fall.


Foot in. Toads stop.


He turns and grins at Calvin.

 

           BARRY

                                 Magic!

 

Calvin pushes him out of the bus.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Quit screwing around!

 

Toads fall. Hail falls now too.

 

           CALVIN
                                 See? Now you've pissed God off even
                                 more!

 

They all run for the synagogue.

 

           BARRY
                                 I'm sorry! OK? I'm sorry!

 

INSIDE


           ALBERTSON
                                 You guys go seek your counsel. I'll
                                 wait here. I need more time to
                                 think.


They disappear through a pair of double doors.


 

MONTAGE


Albertson bats at the bird pecking at his head.

 

Defeated, Albertson looks at a statue, the bird pecks away unmolested.


Albertson chokes on a bug.

 

Two little old Jewish ladies stop and stare at him.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Nothing to see here, dear ladies.
                                 Move along, now. Move along.

 

Albertson leans against a wall. He sighs.

 

The double doors slam open.

 

A Rabbi, GOLDBERG, 37, thinning dark hair, bearded, traditional robes, storms out angrily. He is PLAGUED as well!

 

But he doesn’t have a bird pecking at his head.

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Well, you could have told me you
                                 plagued a priest!

 

           CALVIN

                                 I thought this would be
                                 different! Sue me!

 

           BARRY
                                 Boy, I sure didn't see this
                                 coming either!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 What on Earth possessed you to
                                 break the Ten Commandments anyway?

 

           CALVIN
                                 They were there to be broken! I
                                 regret it, alright?

 

Goldberg scratches at his scalp.

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Oh Sweet Lord, it itches!

 

Albertson points at the bird pecking at his head.

           ALBERTSON
   (TO GOLDBERG)
                                 Whatever you do, don't ask the Lord
                                 why he plagued you. He gives you
                                 one of these.


           GOLDBERG
                                 Thou shalt not question the Lord
                                 thy God?


           ALBERTSON
                                 Bingo.


           GOLDBERG
                                 What's your take on all of this?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 I'm not sure about them, but as for
                                 me....Pride, I think. That....And
                                 I’m supposed to travel with them.

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Pride. Yeah. That makes sense. Me
                                 too.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 So what do we do now?


 

           BARRY

                                 Buddhism?

           CALVIN
                                 No!


           BARRY
                                 Why not?


           CALVIN
                                 Because we're running out of
                                 standing room under the bus stop
                                 canopies! That's why!

 

           BARRY
                                 Good point.

 

Sores break out all over their flesh. Calvin looks at his hands.


           CALVIN
                                 Oh great! That's just great! I'm a
                                 freak!


           ALBERTSON
                                 We're running out of time.

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 What do you mean?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 These sores are the seventh plague.

 

There's only locusts left before darkness sets in.

 

           CALVIN
                                 So we have to buy some flashlights.

                                 What's the big deal?

           ALBERTSON
                                 This plague is only affect us --
                                 specifically us. No one else has
                                 suffered any of its effects, right?

 

           BARRY
                                 That's right. So....?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 So....God isn't going to block out
                                 the sun. That would affect
                                 everyone. No. I fear he's going to
                                 do something more personal.

 

           CALVIN
                                 A personal darkness?

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 We're going to go blind?

 

Albertson nods.


           CALVIN
                                 Whoa! Whoa! Blind!? I'm rich! I'm
                                 filthy rich! What good is a ton of
                                 cash to a blind man?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Well, actually, there's a lot you
                                 could...


           BARRY
                                 How long do we have? How long?!? An
                                 hour? Two?! I'll never see a
                                 beautiful woman again!

           GOLDBERG
                                 Calm down! What we need to do is
                                 dissect the problem rationa....

 

           CALVIN
                                 You dissect! I'm getting laid!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 I don't think that having
                                 intercourse....


           BARRY
                                 Oh, what do you know about getting
                                 laid?! You've probably never even
                                 seen a naked woman before!

 

Albertson roars.


           ALBERTSON
                                 Enough!


Silence.


           ALBERTSON
                                 I'm sorry, my sons, but you two got
                                 us into this mess. You're going to
                                 have to get us out.

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Forgiveness is the key. You two
                                 need to beg God for forgiveness.

 

           BARRY
                                 It's not us that needs God's
                                 forgiveness! It's Johnson! He's the
                                 one that broke the Commandments!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Johnson? Who's Johnson?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Whoa! Wait a second! You guys said
                                 You broke the Commandments!

 

           BARRY
                                 No! It was Johnson! He's the one!
                                 Not us!


           GOLDBERG
                                 You two didn't mention any of this
                                 before.


           ALBERTSON
                                 What else are you two hiding?

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 And how do you KNOW Johnson broke
                                 the commandments?

 

Guilty looks. Shuffling feet.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 You two look guilty as Judas before
                                 he hung himself! Spill it!

 

           CALVIN
                                 We....


           BARRY
                                 Kinda, sorta....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Tricked him into breaking the
                                 commandments.


           ALBERTSON
                                 You did what?!?


           BARRY
                                 We wanted to find out if God
                                 exists!


           CALVIN
                                 And the worst that would happen was
                                 God would smite Johnson!. We never
                                 expected all of this!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Oh, sweet Moses’ toes! You boys
                                 sure put us in a fine pickle!

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 No wonder the confession didn't
                                 work! You need forgiveness, but not
                                 from God. You need it from Johnson!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 From Johnson. He's right.

 

           CALVIN
                                 You're sure? Cause I'm wasting
                                 valuable sex time!

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Who knows - but it feels right.

           CALVIN
                                 Alright. Let's go find Johnson!

 

Father Albertson frowns at Calvin.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh. Sorry Father.

 

EXT. BUS STOP - DAY
Dark clouds boil above Calvin, Barry, Albertson, and Goldberg. Thunder booms! Gnats, mosquitoes, and flies buzz them! Toads and hail pelt them! Birds peck at heads!

 

A small crowd stares.

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Ow! This hail really stings!

 

           CALVIN
                                 This is taking too long!

 

           BARRY
                                 Let's steal a car!

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 You want to remove God’s curse by
                                 stealing something?

 

Sarcastic.

 

           CALVIN
                                 How about we stand here until we
                                 all go blind?


           BARRY
                                 And I thought I was going to go
                                 blind because of my hand.

 

Calvin laughs. Albertson and Goldberg frown.

 

           CALVIN
                                 So! What are we going to do?

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Walk?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Jog?

 

A loud buzzing sound approaches. LOCUSTS by the millions fly toward them! The BUS comes into view behind the locusts.

           GOLDBERG
                                 Run!

 

Goldberg and Albertson run for the synagogue.

 

Barry grabs Calvin!

 

           BARRY
                                 Wait! There's the bus!

 

The locusts swarm them.


           CALVIN
                                 Let’s try to make it!

 

Calvin and Barry run for the bus!

 

INT. BUS - DAY


Paul drives the bus.

Up ahead, Calvin and Barry are walking swarms of locusts, bugs, toads, etc.! Calvin raises his hand to signal Paul to stop!

 

           PAUL

                                 Oh, You have got to be kidding me!

 

Paul hits the turn signal.


EXT. BUS STOP - DAY
The bus turns down a side street. Calvin drops his hand. He coughs on a locust.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Awwwwwwwee! No! No! No!

 

Barry coughs on a locust....

 

           BARRY
                                 Inside?!


           CALVIN
                                 Inside!


Calvin and Barry wade through two feet of locusts to the door of the Synagogue!

 

They enter....

INSIDE


Albertson leans against a wall.

           ALBERTSON
                                 Lord? I know you don't like me
                                 questioning your plan, but what the
                                 Heck are we supposed to do now?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Well, that's it! Game over, man!
                                 Game over!

 

           BARRY
                                 No! No! No! There’s still time! We
                                 could get some girls delivered!

 

A door bangs open in the background.

 

Death Dealer walks in with a blanket covering two people.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 It's OK. We're in.

 

Death Dealer removes the blanket revealing Johnson and Angela. Angela is PLAGUED too!

           BARRY
   (TO ANGELA)
                                 Holy s**t! God got to you too?

 

           ANGELA
                                 That’s what Spanky says....


           JOHNSON
                                 This is horrible! What did you guys
                                 find out?

Johnson wilts at the sight of the Rabbi.

 

           GOLDBERG

                                 Randolph?!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Oh no! Not you too, Rabbi?

 

           CALVIN AND BARRY

                                 Randolph...????

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Me too. But never mind that now.
                                 These two have something they need
                                 to tell you.

 

           CALVIN
                                 No we don't.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 Yes! You do!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 What? What’s going on?

 

The brothers sigh.

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, it's just that....well....

 

           CALVIN
                                 We need your forgiveness....

 

           BARRY
                                 ....to end the plagues.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Why?!

 

           BARRY
                                 Well....


           CALVIN
                                 All those things we had you do as
                                 training for the CEO position....

 

           BARRY
                                 Were really designed....so that you
                                 would kinda sorta....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Break The Ten Commandments.

 

Johnson blinks for a moment stunned, then erupts!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Whoa! Whoa! THE Ten Commandments?
                                 You had me break THE Ten
                                 Commandments?! And that's why we're
                                 all plagued?!


Ashamed.


           CALVIN
                                 Yeah.

 

           BARRY
                                 That about sums it up.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 This...! You! You guys suck! You
                                 really, really, really, suck!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 You have to forgive them, Randolph.
                                 Please.


           JOHNSON
                                 No! No! Screw 'em! Why should I
                                 forgive them? Huh? Why? We all
                                 suffer and they get off Scott free?
                                 No way!


           ALBERTSON
                                 Scott free?! No. No, my son. If
                                 there’s one thing I’m certain of
                                 now, it’s that God is real! Have no
                                 fear about that, my son, they will
                                 pay for their sins!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Pay? What? Like a large donation to
                                 the church?

 

           BARRY
                                 Sure! How big a check should we
                                 write?


           ALBERTSON
                                 You’re going to need to mend your
                                 ways, boys! Fly the straight and
                                 narrow!


           GOLDBERG
                                 And there’s no better way back into
                                 God’s good graces than community
                                 service!


           CALVIN
                                 Ack!

 

           BARRY

                                 No! Please! Anything but that!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Is there some kind of court for
                                 appeals?


           ALBERTSON
    (TO JOHNSON)
                                 Please, Randolph, please. Forgive
                                 them.

 

Johnson looks wildly around. His gaze falls on Angela.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You! Why are you plagued?

 

Angela wilts under his stare.

           CALVIN
                                 Oh. Well....as to that....

 

           BARRY
                                 She's in on it too.

 

           CALVIN
                                 We offered her the COO position to
                                 cross adultery off our list.

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 Oh, honey! You didn't!

 

All of the color drains from Calvin's, Barry's, Johnson's, Albertson's, Goldberg's, and Angela's eyes.

 

Albertson and Barry blink. Goldberg shakes his head as if to rid himself of something covering his eyes.

 

Calvin falls to his knees. He looks around blankly.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 I...I can't see. I can't see!

 

Barry stumbles forward with his hands out.

 

           BARRY
                                 I...I'm blind!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Randolph? Randolph?!?

 

           DEATH DEALER
                                 What the Hell is going on around
                                 here?!


           JOHNSON
                                 I'm here, Rabbi! Over here!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 You have to forgive them! Please!
                                 For all of our sakes!

 

           JOHNSON
                                 But....I....hate them!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Please, Johnson! I...I'm....sorry.

 

           BARRY
                                 Me too! Me too, Johnson! I never
                                 would have done this if I'd
                                 known....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Barry?! The truth!

 

Barry grumbles something - then - heartfelt....

 

           BARRY
                                 Alright! Alright! I wanted to see
                                 if God would smite you. But I
                                 didn’t really believe God existed.
                                 I am sorry! I really am! You can
                                 see that, right?

 

Johnson blinks.


           JOHNSON
                                 I'm blind....you guys made me
                                 blind!


           ALBERTSON
                                 I’m blind too, my son, but they do
                                 appear to be sorry. Really, truly,
                                 sorry. That....I can see.

 

           CALVIN
                                 I am. I’m so sorry Johnson. I’ll
                                 spend the rest of my life making
                                 this right.

 

           BARRY

                                 Me too, Johnson! Me too!

 

Johnson thinks about this for a few seconds, then a smile grows slowly across his face.

           JOHNSON
                                 Do I get to keep the CEO position?

 

A small smile grows on Calvin’s face.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Absolutely.

 

Deep sigh.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Then I forgive you. Both of you.

 

For tricking me.

A loud crack of thunder is heard!

 

The insects disperse!


The birds fly away!

 

Johnson blinks!


           JOHNSON
                                 I can see. I can see!

 

 

           ANGELA
                                 Me too!


           ALBERTSON
                                 Oh, thank you father!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Yes! Thank you, Lord!

 

Calvin has a hand over his eyes....

 

           CALVIN
                                 Very funny guys! Very funny!

 

Barry has a hand over his eyes too.

 

           BARRY
                                 Don't tease me like that!

 

           GOLDBERG
                                 Wait! You guys can't see?

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 You’re not cured!?

 

           JOHNSON
                                 Holy s**t! Holy s**t! His judgement
                                 cometh!


Barry blinks. He looks up and laughs. He has color in his eyes!


           BARRY
                                 Gotcha!


           CALVIN
                                 Ha! You guys really are suckers!

 

Disgusted.

 

           JOHNSON
                                 You guys suck. You know that?

 

Two birds flutter down and land on Calvin and Barry’s heads.

 

They peck away!


           CALVIN
                                 OK! OK! No more jokes! Sheesh!

 

           BARRY

                                 Point taken! Point taken! New leaf
                                 time!

 

The birds fly away.

 

           BARRY

                                 Well - there goes the good life.

 

EXT. CATHOLIC CHURCH - DAY


The sun is out. Birds sing. Bells ring. People in their Sunday finest walk into the church.

 

INT. CHURCH - DAY


The church is filled. Calvin and Barry sit in the front pew.

 

Albertson stands at the pulpit.

 

           ALBERTSON
                                 And that's what happened to me last
                                 Sunday. That!...is how I know for
                                 sure that God is up there, watching
                                 over us all! So be good to one
                                 another. Care for one another. And
                                 forgive each other. Go in peace,
                                 and love and serve the Lord.

 

           CALVIN AND BARRY
                                 Amen.

 

EXT. CHURCH - DAY


Calvin and Barry exit the church.

 

They shake Father Albertson's hand.

           ALBERTSON
                                 So, how are you two getting along?
                                 Up to no trouble, I hope.

 

           CALVIN
                                 I'm bored.

 

           BARRY
                                 Bored to death.


           ALBERTSON
                                 I have the perfect job for you. It
                                 might help work off some of the
                                 debt you owe God for your past
                                 sins.

Wary....


           CALVIN
                                 What's that?

 

           BARRY
                                 It's not too embarrassing is it?


 

EXT. CITY STREET - DAY


Calvin and Barry each wear A-frame signs over their shoulders. The signs read: God is ALIVE! And: Judgement is at hand!

 

They both carry flyers.


Calvin walks up to a LADY in baggy sweats who is facing away from our view....


           CALVIN
                                 Excuse me, miss? Are you aware that
                                 God lives?

 

The lady turns around. It's actually a GUY.

 

           GUY

                                 Who the Hell are you calling miss?!

 

           CALVIN
                                 Oh. Sorry about that, Sir. Are you
                                 aware that God lives?

 

           GUY

                                 Get a job, buddy!

 

He storms off.

 

           BARRY
                                 Well, you have to admit, this sure
                                 beats roasting in Hell.

 

           CALVIN
                                 The jury's still out on that one.
                                 This sucks.

 

Harvey waves from the other side of the street. Barry smiles and waves back.


           BARRY
                                 Look on the bright side. The good
                                 die young.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Amen to that!


           BARRY
                                 Hey! You ever think about that?

 

Wary.

 

           CALVIN
                                 Think about what?

 

Barry dances ahead a little.

 

           BARRY
                                 If the Devil really exists?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Come here! Come here so I can smack
                                 you!

 

           BARRY

                                 Yeah? You and what army?

 

           CALVIN
                                 Just hand out those flyers tough
                                 guy!

 

THE END

 

FADE OUT

© 2010 Scott Thompson


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I've written 13 screenplays but believe my craft is still in need of a great deal of improvement. I love writing action, adventure, romantic comedy, and comedy scripts. The most recent screenplay .. more..