Drop Dead Gorgeous Page #11
CHLORIS KLINGHAGEN enters, small bag in hand.
CHLORIS:
(loud whisper)
Amber - Amber, c'mere.
AMBER:
Please, Mrs. K, I got so much Vaseline
on my teeth, I'm gonna be smilin' for
a year.
CHLORIS:
No. Here.
Chloris pulls a simple BLACK LEOTARD from the bag.
CHLORIS (cont'd)
It's nothin' special, but talent like
yours doesn't need to hide behind
sequins.
AMBER:
Mrs. K--
CHLORIS:
You're... you're special and... Ah
hell, go out there and kick some
Leeman ass.
Amber, overcome with joy, gives her a big hug.
CHLORIS (cont'd)
Not so hard, sweetie. I heard
somethin' snap...
INT. HIGH SCHOOL - GYM
ON STAGE:
Leslie Miller, in uniform, performs anamazingly sexy cheer as TWO SINGLET-CLAD WRESTLERS
wrestle (One is boyfriend, Pat.).
LESLIE:
Roll him over --
(clap, clap, clap)
Lay him flat
(clap, clap, clap)
Pin his shoulders
(clap, clap, clap)
To the mat
(clap, clap, clap)
Roll him over, lay him flat, pin his
shoulders, to the mat! Yeahhhh!
She JUMPS, KICKS and ends with SPLITS. APPLAUSE!
JUMP CUT TO:
INT. HIGH SCHOOL - GYM - LATER
Michelle Johanson is on stage, sitting on a stool,
wearing all black. She smiles warmly. Then, with one
sweep of her hand across her face, her smile drops.
She's dead serious.
MICHELLE:
(without emotion)
Fade in...Earth. The year is two-
thousand twenty-four. The question on
everyone's mind:
What is...SoylentGreen?
She sweeps her hand back across her face and she's "in
character," pained, near death, and overly dramatic.
BACKSTAGE - LEFT - CONTINUOUS
Amber, now in the leotard, talks to Iris. Michelle
performs from "Soylent Green" in the b.g.
AMBER:
(loud whisper)
Mrs. Clark, why are you doing this to
me? Why're you pretendin' you don't
know what's goin' on?
IRIS:
Amber, I'm sorry. I really am. But
you know the rules. All talent
costumes hafta be okay'd by Gladys
before the pageant.
AMBER:
But, doesn't someone taking your
costume so you can't compete, overrule
that rule?
IRIS:
Sorry. I-I don't make the rules.
AMBER:
This, this... This is bullshit!
IRIS:
Amber Atkins! That is not American
Teen Princess language!
AMBER:
Good, kcause this isn't an American
Teen Princess Pageant - it's, it's
Nazi Germany!
Amber storms off.
IRIS:
(shaking head)
Where do they get this stuff...
INT. BACKSTAGE
CAMERA FOLLOWS AMBER as she storms over to BACKSTAGE -
RIGHT where Gladys watches Michelle ON STAGE.
AMBER:
Mrs. Leeman?
GLADYS:
(turning)
Huh?
AMBER:
I-I'm wearin' this costume. I'm, uh,
I'm gonna do my talent tonight.
GLADYS:
(suddenly aware of camera)
Uh, Amber, I hate to be the bearer of
bad news, but rules state that a
costume must be okay'd at least a week
in advance. And this...
(pointing to costume)
This is why we have the rule. My
goodness gracious, I couldn't allow a
neckline this low on stage. We have
kids in the audience.
AMBER:
But, you - I mean... It's not my
fault. I-I... Please? I didn't do
anything wrong...
Amber starts to cry.
MICHELLE:
(climaxing)
That's why... I must say...
(raising arm upward)
Soylent Green... is... people.
She doubles over. She's given it all. APPLAUSE.
GLADYS:
Oops, that's my cue.
Gladys starts out on stage as Molly Howard, dressed like
a red, white and blue cowboy, runs up next to Amber.
She's twirling toy guns on her fingers.
MOLLY:
Wish me luck.
AMBER:
(drying her eyes)
Good luck, Molly.
One of Molly's guns flies off her finger. She goes to
retrieve it.
INT. HIGH SCHOOL - GYM
Molly is line dancing, occasionally taking "pretend"
shots into the air. It's incredibly repetitive and dull.
BACKSTAGE - CARL'S "LIGHT AND SOUND" BOOTH - CONTINUOUS
As Billy Ray Cyrus' "Achy Breaky Heart" PLAYS in b.g.,
Carl, the janitor, sets plastic army figures on fire with
a cigarette lighter.
INT. HIGH SCHOOL - GYM
Gladys is center stage. Molly Howard walks off crying,
having just finished her routine. POLITE APPLAUSE.
She's still spinning her guns, again one goes flying.
GLADYS:
Thank you, Molly.
INT. HIGH SCHOOL/STAIRWELL - DRESSING AREA
Lisa, top hat, tails, giant "I LOVE NY" button - and
others try to console a CRYING Amber. Becky continues
singing O.S.
LISA:
(arm around Amber)
Oh, Amber...
AMBER:
(can't catch breath)
I-I-I-I-I-, j-uh-j-uh-just wanted to
compe-e-e-e-ete.
LISA:
I can't believe this is happenin'. I
can't believe she said you couldn't...
Getting an idea, Lisa starts to take off her jacket.
LISA (cont'd)
Amber? Here.
AMBER:
(still sobbing)
"Here," wh-wh-what?
LISA:
My jacket. Take it kcause, y'know, I
got my costume okay'd before the
pageant. You can wear it.
MICHELLE:
Oh man, Lisa, I wouldn't do this.
LESLIE:
(to Lisa)
They're never gonna let you perform
naked. I asked.
LISA:
Shut up, yous guys. Look, Amber, I'm
not gonna win. And let's be honest, a
family only needs one "Liza" and you
know Peter's got much better legs than
me.
AMBER:
Your parents'd kill you.
LISA:
Oh c'mon, I love kem, but you know
they only had me kcause Peter needed a
kidney.
AMBER:
Lis, I want to, I really do, but...
Oh, I can't.
LISA:
Then do it for Peter. Mrs. Leeman
used to call him a "skinny little fag"
when he'd bag her groceries. He'd pop
his Nancy-belt if his old jacket
somehow, I don't know, got her back.
AMBER:
Yah?
LISA:
Oh-you-beccha.
Amber hugs her and takes the jacket.
INT. HIGH SCHOOL - GYM - STAGE
Gladys guides Molly off the stage.
GLADYS:
Now, it's with overwhelming pride that
I introduce contestant number six, who
also happens to be president of her
class - two years running - a member
of the honor roll and the new
President of the Lutheran Sisterhood
Gun Club - Rebecca Ann Leeman!
STAGE GOES BLACK. SPOT HITS BECKY, who sits at the edge
of the stage, holding a mic. She's head to toe sequins
in her poodle skirt, sweater, saddle shoes, etc.
BECKY:
(talking over music)
I don't know how many of you know
this, but I've got a very special
fella in my life - that's right, I
do... And if nobody minds, I'd like to
sing a little song, just for him.
SPOT FOLLOWS as Becky stands and walks center stage to
what appears to be a COVERED MANNEQUIN. TAPED INTRO TO
"I Can't Take My Eyes Off You."
BECKY (cont'd)
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off of you. You'd
be like Heaven to touch. I wanna hold
you so much. At long last love has
arrived and I thank God I'm alive.
Becky removes the sheet, revealing a MANNEQUIN dressed
like JESUS as he appeared on the cross: long hair, beard,
crown of thorns, loincloth. The ARMS ARE STUFFED so they
move freely. (Hands of stigmata.)
BECKY (cont'd)
You're just to good to be true. Can't
take my eyes off of you...
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