Mission Trip- Chapter 2

Mission Trip- Chapter 2

A Screenplay by Natalia Torrelio

                       
 
INT. ERIN'S HOUSE: WYOMING - DAY
                       
EXTERIOR SHOT OF ERIN'S HOUSE
                       
The movers are lifting all of Erin's stuff onto the truck.

Meanwhile, inside the house, Erin has just finished packing
her suitcase, so she goes into Mickey's room to decide what
and what not to keep.
                       
On top of his dresser, Erin sees a trophy that Mickey won in
the county spelling bee in 4th grade and next to it, a
picture of Mickey as a baby, herself, and her husband. She
gives a long look to both reminders of her lost family
members while the camera shows, in the background, a white
rose bush outside of Mickey's window.
                       
   FADE INTO NEXT
SCENE.
                       
 
EXT. ERIN'S BACKYARD: GEORGIA - EVENING
                       
Erin faces the small chhatri from the flashforward scene,
places Mickey's urn under it, and kneels.
                       
                      ERIN
You've... always wanted to go to
India... haven't you, Mickey?
                       
                      MOVER
Hey lady, all your stuff's
unpacked.
                       
                      ERIN
Thanks.
                       
Erin stands up. The mover reaches out his hand to receive a
tip, and Erin gives him two dollars.
                       
                      MOVER
      (Muttering and
       walking away)
Cheapskate b***h.
                       
Erin looks up to the heavens and makes an expression that
says "You have no idea what I'm going through." She sheds a
tear and goes inside her house.
                       
 
EXT. PRINCE OF PEACE CHRISTIAN BOARDING SCHOOL - MORNING
                       
The campus of PPCBS is quite a beautiful one, almost like
something you'd see in Harry Potter. Green grass and
beautiful flowers cover almost all of the ground, and every
building has an 1800's American architectural style to them.
That is, except for the theater and a small beige building
no larger than a middle-class house. The latter is where
Erin's new office is located.

Thus, we see her heading there, ready to be given a tour of
the school by former headmaster Phil Greenwood.
                       
                      PHIL
Well, if it isn't Headmistress
Justice. Good to see you, Erin.
                       
                      ERIN
Hello Mr. Greenwood.
                       
                      PHIL
Shall we begin the tour of your
new domain?
                       
                      ERIN
That's what I came here for, isn't
it?
      (Phil chuckles,
       and they both
       begin walking
       over to the
       science building.)
So, pardon my forgetfulness, but
how many students attend this
school again?
                       
                      PHIL
About 10,200.
      (Vegeta impression)
It's over 9,000!
                       
Erin cringes and grunts.
                       
                      PHIL
What's the matter?
                       
                      ERIN
My son used to like Dragonball.
                       
                      PHIL
Used to?
                       
                      ERIN
He passed away... no, he was
murdered weeks ago.
                       
                      PHIL
Oh, in the name of the Angel, I'm
terribly sorry for your loss! Do
you know who did that terrible
thing?
                       
                      ERIN
Perfectly well. It's a girl named
Inez Molina, and she, along with
her posse and some other bullies,
bullied Mickey to the point of
suicide.
                       
 
INT. PPCBS SCIENCE BUILDING - CONTINUOUS
                       
                      PHIL
Tragic, extremely tragic. Well, on
the bright side, I'll remind you
that this school prides itself on
its discipline and the lack of
bullying that comes from it. I
like to call schools like this one
"educational utopias" because the
good nature of our students and
faculty creates a social
environment that's perfect for
filling your head.
                       
                      ERIN
That's beautiful, Phil. I wish
Mickey was here to see this. By
the way, what building are we in,
Mr. tour guide?
                       
                      PHIL
Oh, curse my old geezer attention
span, we're in the science
building. And to your left is Mr.
Moore's classroom.
                       
The door to this classroom opens, revealing Adam Moore, a
shaggy-haired, bearded little person who is quite attractive
for his height.
                       
                      ADAM
Hello, you two. Yes, this is my
classroom, and I'm Adam Moore.
                       
                      ERIN
Hey, Adam. I'm Erin Justice, your
new boss. I'm really looking
forward to working here at this
school and...
                       
                      ADAM
      (To Erin)
Yeah, I can imagine.
      (To Phil)
Mr. Greenwood, can I talk to her
about our prestigious science
program one-on-one?
                       
                      PHIL
Sure.
                       
Erin and Adam enter the classroom/chemistry lab. It looks
just like a regular chemistry classroom, with numerous
desks, lab stations, and a closet full of instruments and
chemicals.
                       
                      ERIN
So Adam, what do you teach?
                       
                      ADAM
AP Chemistry and AP Bio, but
that's not what I wanted to
discuss. Ms. Justice, don't listen
to what Greenwood has to say. He's
a bullshitter. I heard all of his
idealistic ramble all the way from
here.
                       
                      ERIN
A bullshitter? But he can't be.
You see, when he first interviewed
me, he said he was leaving the
school to be a pastor.
                       
                      ADAM
Because pastors don't have to deal
with the issue of bullying,
especially when they formerly ran
a school that has one of the
largest bully problems in the
nation.
      (Sigh ans pause.)
Ms. Justice, let me show you
something.
      (Opens his desk
       drawer and pulls
       out a yearbook.)
This is the most recent yearbook
published, seeing as it's the
2013-14 yearbook, of course.
      (Opens the book.)
Let's skim, shall we? Okay, we
have the usual, cliched yearbooky
stuff. The classes and their
members, the superlatives, here's
a page about the drama club, a
page dedicated to Stinkwood. And
look at this gem.
      (Turns to a
       section of the
       yearbook with one
       page each
       dedicated to a
       student...)
Welcome to the "En Memoriam"
section.
                       
Adam briefly hands Erin the book.
                       
                      ERIN
      (Flips through the
       pages.)
By the Angel, it goes on forever.
                       
                      ADAM
Mortal Instruments fan, eh? Just
like old Floppywood, except I
imagine you'll be way better at
the job; but I digress.
      (Gestures to a
       line that reads
       "Cause of
       death:...")
It gets worse.
                       
                      ERIN
      (Keeps flipping
       pages.)
Cause of death: suicide. Cause of
death: suicide. Cause of death:
suicide. Suicide, suicide,
suicide, suicide, suicide.
                       
                      ADAM
And that's not even the most
fucked up part. That distinction
goes to the fact that this section
is in every past yearbook. I
swear. Again, I think I know why
Phil wants to be a priest: because
nobody bullies anyone at church,
so he won't be responsible for any
more deaths due to his
incompetence. He can just stand up
on his pedestal wearing his pretty
dress and saying that "the Lord
works in mysterious ways," and
nobody will bat an eye nor give
him a glare. He's passing the buck
to you, Ms. Justice. Welcome to
educational dystopia, and I wish
you the best of luck.
                       
                      PHIL
      (Opens the door)
Ahem, shall we continue, Erin?
                       
                      ERIN
      (Nods.)
Thank you for your insight, Adam.
                       
Sad music plays as Erin and Phil continue their tour of the
entire school, but Erin barely pays attention. Her mind is
muddled with thoughts of becoming attached to certain
students and then reliving Mickey's death hundreds more
times because of it. Then, the camera shows that she was
given some time to free-roam and that it is cloudy outside.
As she walks around, white roses start appearing, and as
she tries to get away from them, more appear, and it's left
to the audience to decide whether she's hallucinating.
                       
 
INT. ERIN'S OFFICE: PPCBS - LATER
                       
                      PHIL
And this is your new office. It
may seem empty now, but I'm sure
you'll find a way to improve it.
                       
                      ERIN
Th-th-thank you.
                       
                      PHIL
Well, that concludes our tour.
Have a good evening, Headmistress.
                       
Erin doesn't say a word. Instead, she takes a framed picture
of her and Mickey from her purse, places it on the desk, and
lays her head down to cry.
                       
 
EXT. PPCBS PARKING LOT - EVENING
                       
Erin trudges to her car looking a mess with her smudged
eyeliner.
                       
Adam walks up to her and starts walking with her.
                       
                      ADAM
Been crying?
                       
                      ERIN
Yeah.
                       
                      ADAM
What's wrong?
                       
                      ERIN
My son was actually bullied to the
point of suicide, and...
                       
                      ADAM
Jesus, I'm so sorry.
                       
                      ERIN
...and to think that I'll have to
relive his death through those of
other children!
                       
                      ADAM
Not if you do something about it.
                       
                      ERIN
Yeah, what am I gonna do? Give the
death penalty?
      (Pause)
I'm sorry for snapping at you.
                       
                      ADAM
Don't worry about it. I understand
your grief.
                       
                      ERIN
Thank you, Adam. You're... kinda
sweet.
      (Pause)
You know any good restaurants
around here? I'm still new to the
town.
                       
                      ADAM
Of course. There's Calliope's
Greek Bistro, and it's right next
to that Mongolian Barbecue place
that went out of business.
                       
Erin widens her eyes, and we see a flashback to Mickey's
last weekend alive.
                       
 
INT. ERIN'S HOUSE: WYOMING - EVENING
                       
Mickey sits in his room quietly, eyeing a knife that he uses
for self-harm.

He grabs the knife and is about to make the first cut when
Erin knocks on his door. He hides the knife.
                       
                      ERIN
Darling, it's 7:00.
                       
Mickey smiles at his mother and follows her to the living
room. There, they watch their favorite television show
"Noshing with the Newtons." It's a show in which a couple of
British comedians/food critics known as Ned and Nancy Newton
go to various restaurants that got negative reviews, eat
their food, and crack jokes about whatever flaws they come
across.
                       
                      NED
      (On the TV)
We are back with "Noshing with the
Newtons." And today, we are going
to eat at Tawagoto Mongolian
Barbecue in Muse, Georgia.
                       
                      ERIN
Muse, Georgia: that's where we're
going.
                       
                      NED
Nancy, did you know that this
restaurant is apparently so bad
that it's going out of business?
                       
                      NANCY
Yes I do, and I also know that we
are going to eat at a place that
is literally named "s**t"
according to Google Translate.
                       
                      NED
News flash, dumb Americans, not
every word in an Asian language
means "great warrior." Now let's
go inside.
                       
Show Erin and Mickey holding each other, smiling, and having
a tender moment while cutting to later in the episode on TV.
                       
                      NANCY
Ugh, look at this. The squid's so
raw it's still telling Spongebob
to piss off.
                       
                      NED
My chicken's so rubbery that Durex
called and asked for the recipe.
                       
Cut to the end of the episode.
                       
                      NANCY
Well, that was frightfully
disgusting, wouldn't you say?
                       
                      NED
We went in expecting Mongolian
barbecue, but instead we got
served mongoloid barbecue.

Well, that wraps up our episode of
Noshing with the Newtons. Tah tah.
                       
 
EXT. PPCBS PARKING LOT - DAY
                       
Cut back to the present. Erin is hyperventilating.
                       
                      ADAM
Ms. Justice, are you ok? You look
like you're having an asthma
attack.
                       
                      ERIN
      (embarassed)
No, I'm fine. It's just that I had
a flashback to his last days.
Actually, I don't think you
understand my grief and think I
flew over the cuckoo's nest.
                       
                      ADAM
No, no, no. I don't think you're
crazy. You're just understandably
scarred by your offspring's death.
And no, I'm not a stalker, I'm a
psychology minor.
      (Erin cracks a
       tiny smile.)
I got you to smile.
                       
                      ERIN
You did indeed. So, even though
I'm your boss, you think maybe we
can do something together
sometime, like have dinner or go
to the movies?
                       
                      ADAM
By the Angel, yes. Anyway, how did
we get off on this tangent? Oh,
the restaurant. When you see
Emilia Brasilia's gay strip club,
you know you're close to it.
                       
                      ERIN
Thanks, Adam. See you in the fall.
                       
                      ADAM
See ya.
                       
 
INT. EMILIA BRASILIA'S GAY STRIP CLUB - EVENING
                       
The camera focuses on Erin just driving to the restaurant
Adam suggested. She sees Emilia Brasilia's gay strip club
and knows she is close.

Then the camera focuses on a tall, pink, luminescent sign in
the shape of a plus-sized woman's silhouette. Below where it
says the name of the establishment in violet cursive font,
it reads "Hoe of the month: Pandora Rose."

During this exterior shot the beginning of Britney Spears'
"If U Seek Amy" is faintly heard.
                       
CUT TO INSIDE THE CLUB
                       
Now that the focus is inside the club, the song can be heard
more clearly.

The club looks like an ordinary strip club, with very dark
lighting except for the stage, which is very brightly lit
with all the colors of the gay rainbow. Even its floor
lights up.

The first verse plays as some exotic dancers do their jobs
using poles, chairs, or nothing. The dancers are all
biologically male. Some are in drag, and others are solely
clad in a speedo or thong.

Near the end of the first verse, a latina's voice cries out
on the speakers.
                       
                      EMILIA
      (Fast-talking)
Please welcome our hoe of the
month, the sexy Pandora Rose!
                       
As Emilia Brasilia's voice is heard, an aesthetically
beautiful and sexy transvestite named Pandora walks onstage.
She wears bright red knee-high boots, a shiny sleeveless
black leotard, and lipstick, nail polish, and a handbag
that matches her boots. Pandora also has naturally long,
dark-brown hair.

The moment the first chorus starts, Pandora does an erotic
chair dance that gets a roar from the crowd. Money starts
flying from the audience to the stage. Pandora picks it all
up after a small part of the second verse, and after
examining the money for a short while, she runs offstage and
to Emilia's desk with a smile on her face.
                       
                      EMILIA
What are you doing, tranny? You
haven't finished dancing yet; you
barely even started.
                       
                      PANDORA
B***h, I'll tell you what I'm
doing. I'm ditching this perv hole
to follow my dreams, that's what.
                       
                      EMILIA
Que?
                       
                      PANDORA
Emilia, I quit. I'm done being a
s**t. I mean, dancing's fun, but
getting my butthole stretched
everyday makes me feel like I'm in
prison.
                       
                      EMILIA
Oh, no no no no no! You can't quit
now.
      (Whispers)
There's this guy who is
threatening me with death if he
doesn't see you.
                       
                      PANDORA
Hmm, quite a shame. But look at it
this way: I got my whole life
ahead of me. You don't, old timer.
                       
An old, creepy biker dude steps out of the restroom. His
name is Edwin Ferrero.
                       
                      EDWIN
Who's an old timer?
      (Sees Pandora)
Mmmm, is this that hoe of the
month?
                       
                      PANDORA
Not anymore, baby. I'm quitting,
taking this moolah with me and
buying me a restaurant.
                       
Edwin gets angry and takes Pandora's bag.
                       
                      PANDORA
Very funny, hon. Now gimme my bag.
Give it! Give it!
                       
                      EDWIN
Not till you f**k me, hoe.
                       
                      PANDORA
I'll f**k you up.
                       
Pandora tries to hit him, but instead she gets grabbed and
duct taped by him. Edwin then takes her outside and throws
her in the side car of his motorcycle.
                       
                      EDWIN
You're "cumming" with me.
                       
Edwin drives off toward a dark area where he can rape
Pandora.
                       
 
INT. ERIN'S CAR - NIGHT
                       
Erin enters her car after eating dinner, expecting to go
home. She sees Mickey in the passenger seat and does a
double take.
                       
                      MICKEY
Mom, I live.
                       
Erin, speechless and breathless, tries to hug Mickey, but
she realizes he is only a hallucination. She starts her
car's engine and exits the restaurant's parking lot.
                       
                      MICKEY
      (Without
       gesturing.)
That way.
                       
Erin then turns in the direction opposite her house.
                       
                      ERIN
Oh God, I'm completely off my
rocker.
                       
                      MICKEY
No, Mom, I live.
                       
 
EXT. DARK AREA BEHIND SUBURBAN EXTENDED STAY - NIGHT
                       
Suburban Extended stay is a shady hotel with an even shadier
area behind it. Perfect for rapists to do their duty.
                       
During this scene, Erin is still driving her car, so when
she or Mickey speaks, the camera cuts to inside her car.
                       
Meanwhile, a tape-gagged Pandora is thrown out of the side
car by her kidnapper.
                       
                      PANDORA
Mmmmph!
                       
                      EDWIN
Chill, b***h. When my load's
inside your pooper, this purse
goes back to you, okay?
                       
Pandora attempts a shriek with no luck.
                       
Erin turns toward this dark area.
                       
                      ERIN
By the Angel, it's like my
subconscious took the wheel.
                       
                      MICKEY
I live!
                       
                      ERIN
No you don't Mickey. You were
brutally murdered by that... Inez,
remember?
                       
                      MICKEY
No, Mom. I live.
      (Gestures toward
       Pandora)
See?!
                       
Edwin begins to lube up his penis. This gives Pandora ample
opportunity to kick him with her bound legs. She does so.

As Edwin stumbles backwards, Erin crashes her car into him
and a building, thus killing the rapist bloodily.
                       
Erin slowly exits her car, completely fazed. She observes
her surroundings and sees that she killed a man and that
there is a tied up transvestite at her feet.
                       
                      ERIN
Jesus! Are you ok? Here.
      (Takes a
       pocketknife out
       of her purse and
       cuts Pandora
       loose.)
There, you're free to go.
                       
                      PANDORA
Thank you, thank you, thank you,
miss. That galoot was about to
stick his STD-ridden dick in me,
but next thing you know, you crash
your car into a building...
      (Singing)
I don't care! I love it!
                       
                      ERIN
You're pretty funny. What's your
name?
                       
                      PANDORA
Pandora Rose, with Rose being my
last name. And yours?
                       
                      ERIN
Erin Justice, with Justice being
my last name. Where do you live?
                       
                      PANDORA
Ugh, yeah. Funny thing: I don't
have a home.
                       
          
                       
                      ERIN
Oh no, that's awful. Would you
like me to walk you back to my
place?
                       
                      PANDORA
Walk? Your car doesn't look that
bad, so let's drive.
                       
 
INT. ERIN'S HOUSE: GEORGIA - NIGHT
                       
Shot of Erin driving her car, now reduced to a jalopy, into
her driveway.
                       
Cut to Erin and Pandora in the kitchen.
                       
                      ERIN
Coffee?
                       
                      PANDORA
Yes, please. Stripping, dancing,
and almost getting raped really
takes a lot out of a girl.
Especially one with a sausage like
me.
      (She receives her
       coffee, and Erin
       sits down.)
So, tell me about yourself. Where
do you work? Any children?
                       
                      ERIN
      (Sigh.)
I used to have a son named Mickey,
but he committed suicide weeks
ago.
                       
                      PANDORA
S**t, that's awful.
                       
                      ERIN
      (Starts to sob.)
He was only 13 years old.
                       
                      PANDORA
Aww, there, there; everything's
gonna be ok. What drove him to
commit suicide?
                       
                      ERIN
He was bullied. Bullied to the
point of suicide just for being
smarter than everyone and seeing
the world in a different way. The
ringleader of them all was this
twat named Inez Molina.
                       
                      PANDORA
Oh my God, f**k bullying, and f**k
anyone who has ever committed that
act. I remember when I was in that
crappy orphanage. Those boys would
always hit me, ridicule me, and
call me names like "tranny." I
almost committed suicide at that
same age, but instead, I ran away.
I left behind a life of pain and
misery and started saving money to
buy my very own restaurant, my
dream.
      (Pulls out a
       drawing.)
Pandora's Box!
                       
The drawing is a pencil-sketched picture of the former
Tawagoto Mongolian Barbecue place, except at the front door,
there is a giant standee of a cartooned Pandora spreading
her legs. The door serves as the standee's vagina.
                       
                      ERIN
      (Guffawing)
I'm sorry for laughing. You have a
great sense of humor, Pandora.
                       
                      PANDORA
Gracias, Erin.
                       
                      ERIN
So, as for my job, I'm the
headmistress of Prince of Peace
Christian Boarding School. But
that's not really saying much.
                       
                      PANDORA
Huh?
                       
                      ERIN
That school has one of the worst
bullying problems in the nation,
and it's not going to get any
better.
                       
                      PANDORA
What do you mean? You're the
headmistress of a large boarding
school, the queen of a large area
where people not only learn, but
live. You CAN solve the problem.
                       
                      ERIN
Yeah, what am I supposed to do,
administer the... death penalty.
That's... that's it.
                       
                      PANDORA
I see a little light bulb above
your head!
                       
                      ERIN
Those parents put their children
in that school not expecting to
see them for months. That means if
I were to kill a bully for his or
her crimes, his or her parents
wouldn't hear about it until it's
way too late. And best of all
nobody can prove that I did it.
They could have died of a disease,
botulism, a car accident, maybe
even killed in action on... a
mission trip.

Yes, that's exactly why God gave
me this job. He wants me to save
the lives of victims who have a
promising future ahead and ending
the lives of those bullies, who
will most likely end up working at
McDonalds.
                       
                      PANDORA
Woman, I think you just read my
mind.
                       
                      ERIN
Great minds think alike, Pandora.
That's why you are going to help
me carry out my killings, hide
them, and in the end, avenge the
death of my son.
      (Starts to pray)
Wonderful Messenger, I know you
are taking good care of Mickey up
in heaven, and I pray that he sees
every bit of righteous judgment
that I pass onto these criminals
known as bullies. I will have
vengeance and redemption in his
and Your name, Amen.
                       
                      PANDORA
Aaaaaaaaaamen!
                       
                      ERIN
My trusted accomplice, we have
hard work to do, and only two
months to do it.
                       


FADE OUT.

© 2013 Natalia Torrelio


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