
House of 1000 Corpses Page #19
A stage set pieced together from amusement park wreckage.
A giant painted plywood devil looms over the stage, surrounded
by dancing skeletons and demon girls.
A microphone stands center stage.
BILL:
(quietly)
I can't believe what I'm seeing.
JERRY:
I know, this is f***ing nuts.
MARY:
This is starting to make me real
uncomfortable.
BILL:
Just sit back and enjoy the show.
The sound of CANNED APPLAUSE fills the room. Bill begins to
applaud, Jerry and Denise join in. Mary does not.
GRAMPA (V.O.)
Ladies and gentlemen, straight from
his smash six week sold out run at
Tiki-Ti Club... the Stardust lounge
himself... Grampa Hugo.
Grampa walks out to center stage, mic in hand and begins to
speak.
GRAMPA:
Hey, let me tell ya a story... so
I'm hanging out with my buddy Hal
Jackowictz and I'm like, hey Hal
let's go get some booze and chase
the chickens... f***ing Hal says no,
no the old battle axe at home will
break my balls... I gotta get my ass
home.
The kids stare in shock at Grampa. Jerry begins to laugh.
GRAMPA:
So, I tell 'im... Hal, here's the
secret. Go home tonight, crawl into
bed, get under the covers and eat
your wife's p*ssy... I mean jam your
face right in the bush.
Jerry starts to giggle.
DENISE:
(quietly)
What are you laughing at?
JERRY:
I don't know, I think he's funny.
DENISE:
This isn't funny, it's twisted.
GRAMPA:
So, Hal goes home, jumps in, starts
chomping and licking away at her
p*ssy, she's screaming and howling...
totally passes out from the
experience.
MARY:
Dear God, let this end.
GRAMPA:
Now, Hal... He's feeling pretty good,
so he goes into the bathroom for a
quick shave...
(pauses)
...suddenly he lets out a horrible
scream. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
GRAMPA:
Sitting there on the toilet is Hal's
wife Gloria... and she says, "Quiet
down, you'll wake Grandma!"
The recorded crowd screams with laughter, as does Jerry.
Bill, Denise and Mary look at him like he's crazy.
GRAMPA:
Thank you, you're too kind, too
kind... stay in your seats, coming
up next we got something special for
you men out there.
The curtains close and the stage goes dark.
DENISE:
Sh*t, I'm all for being a sport, but
this is ridiculous.
BILL:
(looking at his watch)
Man, it's already ten thirty.
MARY:
I'm with Denise, can't we just walk
to someplace, this is getting f***ing
stupid.
JERRY:
Negative. Sh*t, we are so deep in
the sticks we could walk for hours
and find zero.
BILL:
Yeah, I'd say at this point all we
can do is just wait it out. There's
nothing else.
DENISE:
I suppose. I mean they're obviously
all bonkers, but I guess they're
harmless.
MARY:
I f***ing hope so.
The stage lights come up. The recorded applause and music
begin.
Baby enters the stage. She is dressed in a home-made showgirl
outfit. She begins to dance clumsily to the music. She appears
to be somewhat intoxicated.
The vocals come on and Baby begins to lipsync to the song.
DENISE:
You gotta be kidding me. This chick
is wasted.
JERRY:
Shhhhhh.
MARY:
How much is a person supposed to
stand?
BILL:
(motioning for Mary
to keep her voice
down)
Quiet.
MARY:
(sarcastically)
Oh, I'm sorry, bothering you? Was I
disturbing your viewing pleasure?
Baby makes her way down from stage on to floor level. She
gyrates and seductively TEASES one of the dummy audience
members.
Baby moves over to Jerry. Stroking her hand down his face.
Denise tries to look amused. Jerry smiles uncomfortably.
Baby strolls past Denise and stops in front of Mary.
Baby pauses and pinches Mary's cheek and winks. Mary is
FURIOUS.
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