12 and holding Page #2
YACCO:
I told you a 100 times to knock.
MALEE:
I said, I was sorry.
YACCO:
Why aren’t you with the boys?
MALEE:
Rudy and Jacob went for pizza with
their parents.
Yacco crosses to a desk and removes a FLUTE from a drawer.
YACCO:
I found this in the backseat of my
car this morning. Do you know how
much flutes cost? Go outside, sit
on the front steps and practice.
MALEE:
But, mom.
YACCO:
Now!
Angered, Malee grabs the flute and exits.
EXT. FRONT OF YACCO’S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
Malee drops on the stoop like a ton of bricks. After a beat,
she reluctantly begins playing her flute.
A few pedestrians stop to listen.
MALEE:
Keep it moving. This ain’t a show.
INT. TWIN’S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
Rudy and Jacob stare into the camera with big grins.
(CONTINUED)
8.
CONTINUED:
RUDY/JACOB
Cheese!
VFX:
CAMERA FLASHThe boys relax their poses as ASHLEY and JIM CARGES (30’s),
enter the shot. Ashley puts her camera down on the table and
picks up a large PRESENT.
JIM:
Okay, you got your small gifts this
morning. Now for the big ones.
ASHLEY:
This one is Rudy’s.
Rudy rips into the present, revealing a SONY PLAY STATION.
RUDY:
Sony play station! Oh my God! Oh
my God! Yes! Too cool!
JIM:
Since neither of you wanted a party
this year, we were able to splurge.
Ashley removes an ENVELOPE from her purse. She hands it to
Jacob. His enthusiasm suddenly turns to worry.
JACOB:
What is it?
ASHLEY:
Only one way to find out.
Jacob removes a colorful PAMPHLET from the envelope.
JIM:
Go ahead, read it.
JACOB:
“Plastic Surgery. Isn’t it about
time?”
(horrified)
I don’t get it.
ASHLEY:
Your father and I are going to pay
to have your birthmark removed.
JIM:
Isn’t that great.
(CONTINUED)
9.
CONTINUED:
(2)JACOB:
You got me surgery for my birthday?
JIM:
Not just one. A series of them.
RUDY:
(overcompensating)
Cool.
JACOB:
It’s not “cool”. It totally sucks!
Jacob drops the envelope, walks from the room.
JIM:
Jacob?
INT. TWIN’S HOUSE - BOY’S BEDROOM - LATER
Rudy enters the darkened room and crosses over to Jacob, who
has his face planted in his pillow. Jacob has been crying.
RUDY:
Don’t sweat it. You can borrow my
play station anytime you want.
JACOB:
This isn’t about the play station.
It’s about this thing on my face.
Everybody hates it.
RUDY:
I don’t.
JACOB:
Who cares what you think? You’re
the reason for all of this.
Perfect you with your perfect skin.
There to show the world what I’m
supposed to look like.
(beat)
You know, sometimes I just wish I
wasn’t your twin.
RUDY:
Screw you! Know what, I take it
back, you can’t use my play
station.
Rudy exits the room, slamming the door after him.
10.
EXT. NEIGHBORHOOD - NEXT DAY
It’s your typical fourth of July block party. Families crowd
the streets with BBQ GRILLS, cotton candy and beer. Children
ride their bicycles, which are adorned with streamers,
balloons and noise makers.
Off to the side, Malee and Jacob sit, eating SNOW CONES.
Jim Carges tends to some burgers on his grill. GABE ARTUNION
(40), real estate agent, approaches.
GABE:
30 acres.
JIM:
I already told you, Gabe, I’m not
selling that land. Not 30 acres
not five.
GABE:
I’m willing to pay top dollar.
JIM:
I’m not gonna let you tear down
those woods, so you can stack
twenty houses right on top of each
other.
GABE:
I’m gonna write down a number.
JIM:
No! My kids... hell, your kids
play in those woods all the time.
You can’t put a price on that.
Gabe writes down a number and hands it to Jim.
GABE:
I believe I can.
Jim looks at the figure and his eyes go wide.
EXT. STREET - LATER
A line of PICNIC TABLES surround nearby GRILLS. Leonard’s
family minus Leonard sit, eating as if there’s no tomorrow.
(CONTINUED)
11.
CONTINUED:
SOCCER MOM # 1 (O.S.)
Look at them. So unhealthy.
ON TWO SOCCER MOMS, watching Leonard’s family eat.
SOCCER MOM # 1 (cont’d)
You know, Grace can barely walk
because of her weight.
SOCCER MOM # 2
Where do you think she finds
clothes big enough to fit?
The two woman walk off. As they disperse, we see LEONARD,
standing behind them. He has heard every word.
Hurt, Leonard looks down at his own plate, which overflows
with food. He feels embarrassed and disgusted.
Patrick rises and crosses over to the buffet table.
PATRICK:
Good eating, huh son?
Patrick grabs the ladle and begins to fill up his plate.
LEONARD:
Maybe you shouldn’t have seconds,
Dad, you know?
PATRICK:
Who are you, Richard Simmons?
C’mon, enjoy the day.
He walks off with his food. Leanard looks down at the food,
shrugs, then helps himself to a heaping porion.
EXT. ANOTHER PART OF THE STREET - DUSK
RUDY straddles his bike while watching a group of 8-yearolds,
having a water balloon fight. Jealous, he
reminiscences to a time when he was one of those kids.
KENNY:
(o.s. )
Me and Jeff are gonna pay that tree
house of yours a little visit
tonight.
Rudy spins around to find Kenny, standing at his side.
(CONTINUED)
12.
CONTINUED:
KENNY (cont'd)
When we’re through, it’ll be a pile
of scrap.
RUDY:
Why don’t you take your smelly ass
back to the trailer park?
KENNY:
Free country, a**hole.
RUDY:
You got nothing better to do than
pick on us all the time?
KENNY:
I did until yesterday.
RUDY:
showers”. Oh no, that was your
mother.
Kenny pushes Rudy to the ground and then jumps on top of him.
Rudy struggles to get free, but he’s overpowered. A crowd of
kids surround them, chanting, “FIGHT, FIGHT”.
Jeff hocks a phlegm wad onto Rudy’s face. Rudy screams as
the stream of saliva, drips across his nose and onto his lip.
NEIGHBORHOOD FATHER (O.S.)
What’s going on over there?
Kenny looks up and sees a neighborhood parent coming over.
KENNY:
I’ll finish this tonight!
Kenny pushes Rudy down once more and runs off. Rudy slowly
rises, wiping the saliva from his face.
EXT. VACANT LOT - LATER THAT NIGHT
The entire neighborhood has descended upon a VACANT LOT.
They are awaiting the annual, fireworks display.
We FIND Leonard, Jacob and Malee sitting on a large rock,
which gives them a birds eye view of the crowd.
Rudy runs over to the rock and climbs up top.
(CONTINUED)
13.
CONTINUED:
RUDY:
Kenny showed up. He said, Jeff and
him are gonna tear the treehouse
down tonight. We gotta sneak out
and stop them.
JACOB:
Mom and Dad would kill us.
RUDY:
We can’t let him tear it down.
JACOB:
It’s just a treehouse.
RUDY:
No, it’s not! You know what, you
suck. I’m going. Leonard, you in?
JACOB:
You don’t have to go if you don’t
want to.
RUDY:
Don’t listen to him. He’s a p*ssy.
Leonard looks between Jacob and Malee.
LEONARD:
I’ll go.
RUDY:
Finally, someone with balls.
Insulted, Jacob slides off the rock and walks away. Malee
follows.
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