
I Spit on Your Grave Page #24
88 INT. DILAPIDATED HOUSE - DAY 88
Johnny is buck-naked. His hands are tied tightly together
and pulled above his head, running through an eye hook that
has been screwed into one of the shack's wooden beams. His
eyes flicker.
Jennifer walks up to him, right to his face.
JENNIFER (O.S.)
It's date night.
Johnny cranes his neck and twists his body to see who's there
as Jennifer walks out of the shadows. She saunters up to
Johnny.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
Your mouth doesn't look so good.
Maybe you should--
With a massive TUG she pulls back on the bridle that bites
into his raw, bloody mouth.
ISOYG PINK 10/29/09 84A.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
(SEDUCTIVELY)
--Show me your teeth.
ISOYG PINK 10/29/09 85.
JOHNNY:
FTHUCKKK YOU--
He grunts out a hellacious scream as his body bucks wildly.
JENNIFER:
Oooh, you're an ornery stallion,
aren't you?
Jennifer tilts her head and looks at him, as you would a
fascinating piece of art.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
Guess I'm gonna have to tame you.
JOHNNY:
Bithh...
With a bunch of teeth missing, Johnny's lisp is pronounced.
Jennifer saunters around him seductively. She removes
something from behind her back and brings forth a rusty pair
of pliers.
Jennifer steps closer.
JENNIFER:
Oh, that's the problem. You still
have some teeth left. We're gonna
have to fix that.
Jennifer clamps the.pliers down tightly on Johnny's tooth.
He tries to move but between the bridle cutting into his
mouth and the pressure on the tooth, it's sheer agony.
Jennifer jerks her hand from side to side, squeezing the
tooth as hard as she can in the pliers. Finally, the root
breaks free of the pulp and Johnny's tooth is extracted.
Johnny flails around in severe agony.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
Save your strength. You got a few
more races to run.
Johnny screams something unholy. Jennifer holds the tooth up
in the air and inspects it.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
I have to admit, I didn't think it
went that far down.
Jennifer sticks the pliers in again, latching it onto another
tooth.
ISOYG PINK 10/29/09 86.
Johnny's eyes bulge with fear as he kicks and screams pulling
his shackles taut --
Jennifer rips down on the pliers - her face is splattered
with blood as the tooth comes free.
Jennifer discards the tooth and goes right back--
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
PLEATH--
As Jennifer begins to extract yet another tooth, Johnny's
weary body convulses in so much pain that he actually pisses
himself.
JOHNNY:
Pleath...for the loth oth thod,
JENNIFER:
That's disgusting. Even your boys
didn't piss themselves. Be a man,
will you?!
Jennifer takes the bridle and yanks Johnny's around, the pain
is so bad he can hardly fight. He grimaces and spits out a
mouthful of blood at her.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
Now that's not gonna get you a
sugar cube.
(BEAT)
Aw... what's the matter Show Horse?
I thought that's how you liked it?
No teeth... right?
JOHNNY:
Justh kill me. Kill me you bith.
JENNIFER:
We'll get to that.
Jennifer pulls out a gun.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
(SING SONG)
Look who's here. My boyfriend.
Remember him?
She takes the gun and caresses it across his face, his chin,
and then she SHOVES it in and out of his mouth.
ISOYG PINK 10/29/09 87.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
Give him a kiss.
(BEAT)
Like you really mean it.
Johnny finds renewed strength and starts to buck and writhe.
ABOVE:
The eye hook is starting to pull loose.With every touch of motion, white-hot pain courses through
Johnny's body.
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
Breathe through your nose. It
helps. You know, like it was your
first time.
Johnny's body flails with all his might as-
ABOVE:
The eye hook loosens a bit more--JOHNNY:
(SPITTING BLOOD)
WHORE--
JENNIFER:
I hear sometimes a stallion can get
a little headstrong. They don't
want to be trained... refuse to be
broken...
(BEAT)
But everyone has their breaking
point, don't they?
(BEAT)
You just have to find it. There's
a way to break any animal. Do you
know how they do that with horses?
Do you, Johnny? I do.
She walks away from Johnny and picks up the rusted old
gardening sheer.
She walks back to Johnny, menacingly slicing the sheer
open... closed.. And again...
JENNIFER (CONT'D)
You slice off every ounce of their
foul manhood.
As Jennifer closes in, the look in Johnny's face says it all.
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