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They enter the building, the door closing behind them.
INT. BATHROOM - DAY
Corky's legs jut out from the old wicker vanity as she
finishes detaching its anchors and pipe work.
She stands, giving it a yank and pulling it away from the
wall, when voices begin to filter in from the next-door
apartment.
She listens - a rising string of warbling sobs drowned out
by an angry voice.
ANGRY VOICE:
Shut the f*** up! You piece of sh*t!
We hear a scream.
ANGRY VOICE:
You're going to tell us! You're
going to f***in' tell us! just a
matter of f***in' time!
Each sentence is punctuated with grunts and thuds.
ANGRY VOICE:
Where is it? Where the f*** is it?!
We begin to close in on Corky as she listens to each thud,
watching something that disturbs her.
ANGRY VOICE:
You sh*t! You piece of sh*t!
With each thud the water in the toilet shimmers like a struck
cymbal. As we move closer, the sound swells until --
MATCH CUT TO:
INT. CAESAR'S BATHROOM DAY
Where blood splatters the toilet, heavy drops hitting the
water and spreading like inverted mushroom clouds.
ANGRY VOICE:
Did that hurt? News flash, fucko:
I'm just getting started.
The angry voice belongs to JOHNNIE MARZZONE. Shelly is
kneeling in front of the toilet, hands tied behind his back
with electrical wire.
Johnnie Marzzone is a flashy young man in Armani slacks,
silk shirt and silver-tipped cowboy boots. His tie is tucked
in, as if torture were a fine-dining experience.
Caesar and two other men are crammed in the small bathroom.
JOHNNIE:
You got nerve trying to f*** us!
Nobody fucks me! Nobody fucks my
father! Nobody! Nobody!
Shelly screams as Jobnnie repeatedly rams his face into the
toilet.
CAESAR:
Whoa, whoa. Come on, he's making
too much noise.
JOHNNIE:
You hear that, b*tch? Be quiet!
CAESAR:
Here, put this in his mouth.
Caesar hands a towel to Johnnie, who stuffs it into Shelly's
mouth.
INT. CAESAR'S APARTMENT - DAY
Like Corky, Violet can hear the beating. She is trying to
block it out but cannot.
Standing at the bar, she runs the blender, grinding ice cubes,
trying to drown out the sounds of the bathroom.
The bathroom door opens.
JOHNNIE:
Prick! I can go all night! All
night!
Caesar steps out, shutting the door, masking the sounds behind
VIOLET:
Caesar, I'm leaving.
CAESAR:
What? Oh, come on, I didn't use one
of the good towels.
The door opens again as someone else steps out.
VIOLET:
Caesar, I'm serious. This is too
much. I have to get out of here.
CAESAR:
Why? 'Cause you know him?
She nods.
CAESAR:
You women are so f***ing sensitive.
He takes hold of her.
CAESAR:
But I don't want you to go. I like
you here. You know this isn't easy
for me, either.
He embraces her. Over his shoulder she sees MICKEY MALNANO
in the hallway, staring at her.
He is an older man, hair graying, built like a fireplug.
Sinewy mass strains at his Brooks Brothers suit.
CAESAR:
Now why don't you go watch some TV
or something?
MICKEY:
Are you okay, Violet?
CAESAR:
Mickey, why is Johnnie here? You
know how I feel about that f***ing
psycho.
Mickey continues to stare at Violet, who looks up at him
with her big doe eyes.
MICKEY:
Caesar, didn't I tell you to get
something?
CAESAR:
Sure, Mickey. Sure.
He goes to the kitchen.
Mickey moves closer to Violet, lifting her chin the way a
father would do to his little girl.
MICKEY:
You shouldn't have to see this. Why
don't you get out of here? Go for a
walk.
VIOLET:
Caesar wants me to stay.
MICKEY:
Don't worry about Caesar. I'll handle
Caesar. You just get out of here,
okay?
She smiles.
VIOLET:
Thanks, Mickey.
Caesar returns from the kitchen. He is holding a pair of
tin snips. Mickey takes them.
MICKEY:
Thanks, C. Now let's end this thing.
Violet watches them return to the bathroom.
INT. BATHROOM - DAY
Mickey takes off his coat and hands it to a large man named
LOU. He slaps Johnnie on the back.
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