I Spit on Your Grave Page #7

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But Stanley has slipped in through the back door, video

camera obnoxiously filming the scene (which will be out to

throughout).

STANLEY:

Smile real pretty for the camera.

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JENNIFER:

(her voice cracking)

Get out of here. Get out of here

right now!

JOHNNY:

Now that's not very hospitable, is

it?

Then, the wooden stairs creak under Andy's steps as he walks

down -- around his chest is one of Jennifer's bra stretched

to the limit. He's twirling a thong panty on his finger. The

guys get a good laugh at Andy.

JENNIFER:

All of you better get out of here.

I called the police.

Johnny nods. He looks at her, his gaze mocking.

JOHNNY:

You called the police? Or you will

call the police?

JENNIFER:

I... I called them already.

They're on their way right now!

JOHNNY:

With what phone? Matthew said you

dropped it in the drink.

Jennifer doesn't answer.

JOHNNY (CONT'D)

(looks at Stanley)

Speaking of.. .where the hell is he?

Stanley takes a few steps toward the back door.

STANLEY:

Matthew, get your boney ass in

here!

Shortly after, Matthew shuffles inside. He can't even bring

himself to look at Jennifer.

JOHNNY:

(TO JENNIFER)

Matthew here said you didn't pay

him for fixity' your sink?

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JENNIFER:

That is just not true! I tried to.

He ran out... (to Matthew) Is that

what you said?

Matthew winces and starts to snap a rubber band on his wrist.

as Jennifer walks over to her purse.

JENNIFER (CONT'D)

I'll take care of it--

Johnny cuts her off.

JOHNNY:

--Let's not worry about that right

now.

Johnny hops up on the kitchen counter, cutting her off with

his leg. He then picks up the bottle of vodka, takes a swig.

JOHNNY (CONT'D)

Now what's a pretty little thing

like you doing out here all alone?

JENNIFER:

I'm writing. I'm a Writer... But

my boyfriend is coming up. He'll

actually be here any minute--

JOHNNY:

That right?

The guys give a good chuckle-

JOHNNY (CONT'D)

Well, I didn't realize you had a

boyfriend coming down. We'd better

get on outta here. Don't want to

ruin date night.

STANLEY:

Yeah, yeah. Date night.

ANDY:

(CHUCKLING)

Date night...

JOHNNY:

You know what I think. I think

you're lying. There's no

boyfriend. No man in his right

mind would leave a girl like you

all up here on your own.

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JENNIFER:

(EMPHATIC)

No he's coming. He had to work. I

told you he'll be here soon.

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Johnny turns to her.

JOHNNY:

Yeah, well so will Santi Clause.

Andy and Stanley are loving every minute of this. Matthew

leans against the wall, his eyes on the floor.

JOHNNY (CONT'D)

Come here. Have a drink with me.

JENNIFER:

No, look. I have the money--

Andy slingshots the thong right at Jennifer. It lands at her

feet.

JOHNNY:

What's a matter? Too good to drink

with us?

JENNIFER:

Please, I don't want to.

Johnny raises his eyebrows. The bottle is partially empty.

JOHNNY:

(TO JENNIFER)

Uh, what's this? It's already been

opened.

(TO OTHERS)

See, she don't want to drink with

us. What are we, dirt?

JENNIFER:

I didn't say that.

Andy walks over and sits down at her desk, clicks around the

screen, begins reading aloud from the text...

ANDY:

(READING)

.No one wants a phone call at 2

o'clock in the morning. When

you're fifteen it's a prank call,

when your twenty it's a drunk

boyfriend call, but after twenty

five, it's usually real bad news.

That's how I found out my father

died...

(THEN)

Whose daddy died?

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JENNIFER:

Can you all please leave me alone?!

Meanwhile, Stanley putters around the kitchen, opening and

closing the cabinet doors, knocking stuff around. He finds a

pack of rice cakes. He shoves one in his mouth, winces,

spits it out.

STANLEY:

Damned cardboard. You eat this

sh*t?

ANDY:

You should! Do you some good.

Andy turns from the desk, strikes a match and flicks it at

Jennifer,

JENNIFER:

Look, can you just tell me what you

want? What do you want? I offered

you money.

Johnny stubbornly holds out the bottle of vodka. Andy

giggles. He finds this quite funny.

JOHNNY:

(EXTENDING BOTTLE)

Here.

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