Pariah Page #2
ALIKE:
Your stop-- you’re getting off
here, right?
LAURA:
Nah, I’ll roll with you a few more
stops.
ALIKE:
Why you gon’ walk all the way back
down for? That’s stupid.
LAURA:
Make sure you get home okay.
The bus pulls to the curb. The light flicks on over the back
door.
7.
ALIKE:
You ain’t big, nigga. Trying to
protect somebody. Hurry up, man,
get off!
LAURA:
(to bus driver)
That’s alright man--next stop. Next
stop!
Alike elbows Laura sharply. The bus driver frowns in the rear
view.
LAURA:
You ain’t gotta push me, why’re you
beastin’?
ALIKE:
I’m not beastin’.
Laura climbs over Alike and swings toward the door.
LAURA:
You got a problem. Call me.
ALIKE:
I’ma call you.
Alike turns and watches Laura stroll away. Laura drums a
little beat on Alike’s window as the bus pulls off. Alike
waves and faces forward again. An OLD LADY sitting nearby
shoots her a disapproving look. Alike rolls her eyes and
moves to a seat farther away.
8 INT. BUS - CONTINUOUS 8
Alike studies her reflection in the window, and takes a
breath. She unbuttons her bulky men’s shirt to reveal a
fitting baby doll shirt that reads ”Princess.” She stuffs
her baseball cap and durag into her backpack and jabs a pair
of small gold hoop earrings into her ears. She slumps back
against the seat and stares into the night.
The bus stops at a lonely island of curb. Alike is a dark
silhouette sprinting around the corner and into the night.
9 INT. ALIKE’S APARTMENT - NIGHT 9
Alike cracks open the front door just wide enough to slip
through. The house is dark except for the flashing microwave
clock.
8.
Alike takes off her sneakers and pads down the hallway. Her
younger sister, SHARONDA’s door cracks open as she passes.
SHARONDA:
You late.
ALIKE:
(whispering)
Be quiet.
SHARONDA:
Where you been this late?
ALIKE:
(whispering)
Movies.
SHARONDA:
Movie ended at midnight.
ALIKE:
(whispering)
Shhh. Shut up.
Alike shoves her sister and tries to close the door. Sharonda
yanks the door open wider.
SHARONDA:
(whispering)
Don’t push me.
ALIKE:
(whispering)
Go to bed.
SHARONDA:
I know what stays open past
midnight.
Sharonda puts a hand to her head and does a little dance.
ALIKE:
Shut up!
Alike eases Sharonda’s door shut. Sharonda swings the door
open wide.
SHARONDA:
Good night Lee!
Sharonda slams her door. The light clicks on underneath
Alike’s parent’s door.
9.
AUDREY (O.S.)
Lee? Lee?!
Alike rolls her eyes at her sister’s closed door and shrugs
into her room.
10 INT. ALIKE’S BEDROOM - NIGHT 10
Alike rushes to shove her stuffed backpack under the bed.
She tosses her shoes in the closet just as her mother, AUDREY
appears in the doorway.
AUDREY:
Nice to know you still live here.
Alike peels off her socks and slumps on the bed.
AUDREY (CONT’D)
What’re you doing home so late,
anyway?
ALIKE:
Lost track of time.
AUDREY:
You know what time your curfew is.
Where were you?
ALIKE:
Movies.
AUDREY:
The show ended at midnight. And
ALIKE:
I lost track of time.
Audrey gets cozy in the doorjamb. Alike turns her back on
her and slumps into pajamas.
AUDREY:
At least you were cute. Where’d you
get that shirt? ‘Princess’. I like
that.
Alike winds the princess shirt around her fist and launches
to the top of the closet.
ALIKE:
It’s old.
10.
AUDREY:
Compliments your figure. I saw
something just like it on sale,
maybe we could go shopping-
ALIKE:
Goodnight.
Audrey stiffens and pulls her robe tighter. Vinegar replaces
honey in her demeanor as the warmth drains out of her voice.
AUDREY:
I really don’t care for that young
lady you run around with anyway.
ALIKE:
Yeah, okay!
AUDREY:
And tie your head up.
Alike snags a satin headscarf from the nightstand and slaps
it around her head.
AUDREY(CONT’D)
It’s your head. And you really
should wash your face, too.
ALIKE:
I don’t have on make-up.
AUDREY:
Wash your face anyway.
ALIKE:
Mom. I’m seventeen years old,
please don’t talk to me like-
AUDREY:
Watch your tone.
(Beat)
Well, it’s your skin.
Audrey leaves. Alike is still. She listens for the door to
her parent’s room to shut before snatching off the scarf and
storming to the bathroom.
Alike turns on the faucet, wets the soap and puts it back in
the dish, wets her wash cloth and puts it back on the rack.
She plops down on the toilet and looks up. A crucifix frowns
down at her from the wall.
11.
She averts her eyes and stands to leave.
AUDREY (O.S.)
Did you brush your teeth?
Alike wets her toothbrush and throws it back into the holder.
AUDREY (O.S.)
Lee?
Alike squeezes out a dollop of toothpaste and smears a little
around the sink. She stares at her reflection.
AUDREY (O.S.)
Lee?
Alike flicks water droplets at the mirror for good measure.
ALIKE:
Yes, mom.
Alike, bundled in an oversized hoodie edges up to the
perimeter of campus and waits against a bus shelter. STUDENTS
horseplay and mill about the entrance in groups, chugging
their morning Fantas and munching on snack cakes. The school
bell rings and the lawn slowly empties into the building.
Alike shifts her weight and checks her watch as the last
STRAGGLERS finally trickle in. She yanks her hoodie tighter
and launches across the lawn and into the building.
13 INT. SCHOOL HALLWAY - MORNING 13
A second school bell sounds and the din of slamming lockers
and jubilant chatter dies to a hush as students shuffle into
classrooms. Alike cracks the back stairwell door and peeks
out into the mostly empty hallway before tearing for the
bathroom. One last straggler BINA, a 17 year-old girl with
mature, but down-to-earth good looks rushes past Alike. The
two exchange a brief, confused look then mutually dismiss
each other as they hurry in opposite directions.
14 INT. SCHOOL BATHROOM - MORNING 14
Alike hurtles into the handicapped stall and snaps it shut
behind her. She rips off her hoodie and the “girly” shirt
beneath and flings them to the floor. She pulls out a pair of
wife-beaters from her bag and pulls them over her head. She
unwads a polo shirt and yanks it over her head.
12.
She stares at her reflection in the window and tries
unsuccessfully to smooth her shirt. Her eyes scour her
reflection again and again for any imperfections. She spots
the earrings and yanks them out of her ears. The late bell
beckons and Alike stuffs her “feminine” clothes into her
backpack and bolts.
15 INT. MATH CLASSROOM - DAY 15
The MATH TEACHER glides up and down the aisles passing out
graded tests. A chorus of groans follows in her wake.
MATH TEACHER:
As promised, I will be grading
these on a curve.
Alike is folded into the backmost corner of the classroom.
The desks in front her and beside her are empty. She is
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