Pariah Page #4
18.
21 INT. ALIKE’S KITCHEN - EVENING 21
Audrey, Sharonda, Alike, and their father, ARTHUR, 40something
with a used-to-be athletic build, are all gathered
around the dinner table for a rare family dinner. Everyone
takes half-hearted nibbles at their food avoiding eye contact
with each other. Sharonda picks at her food.
SHARONDA:
I don’t see why we can’t just watch
TV like usual.
Alike elbows Sharonda.
SHARONDA:
Quit it!
ALIKE:
Shut up.
SHARONDA:
You don’t tell me what to do!
AUDREY:
Girls.
The phone rings and Arthur beats a path to bedroom to get it.
Audrey wilts.
ARTHUR:
I’m expecting a call.
Audrey stares after him then glares back at Alike and
Sharonda.
AUDREY:
This is your father’s night off.
Alike casts a glance in the direction of the bedroom, where
Arthur can be heard talking in hushed tones. She rolls her
eyes and slinks down into her seat.
AUDREY (CONT’D)
So straighten up.
Arthur settles back into his chair, his mood a little
brighter. Seeing an opportunity for brownie points, Sharonda
pitches in.
SHARONDA:
Homecoming got moved this year.
It’s gonna be in September instead
of October.
19.
AUDREY:
Oh really?
SHARONDA:
Yeah. Which means I’ll be able to
go to Autumn Ball and the
Homecoming Dance.
AUDREY:
Who are you going with?
SHARONDA:
I don’t know. Maybe Derek. If he
asks me. Maybe Parrish. I haven’t
decided yet. But for homecoming, I
definitely want to go with Craig.
AUDREY:
Oooh, I see. Lee, who are you
going with?
ALIKE:
Umm. I’m not going.
Arthur gives Alike an approving Daddy’s girl wink. Alike
beams back.
AUDREY:
Not going? This is your junior
year. How can you not go?
ARTHUR:
Leave her alone Audrey, if doesn’t
want to go, she doesn’t have to go.
AUDREY:
But it’s her junior year, she’s not
gonna have any memories.
ARTHUR:
I don’t like all those boys buzzing
around my daughters anyway.
SHARONDA:
ARTHUR:
That’s right and it better stay
that way. Matter of fact, I don’t
know if I’ma let you go.
SHARONDA:
Daaa-aad?!
20.
Alike smirks and takes her plate to the sink. Arthur jabs her
on the arm as she walks by. Audrey tears into a dinner roll
shooting daggers at anyone who dares to make eye contact.
22 INT. LAURA’S KITCHEN - NIGHT 22
Laura brings a steaming cup of Ramen noodles to a worn
kitchen table splayed with bills. Her older sister CANDACE,
a stout 30 something with pleasant but hard-working looks
scribbles notes on the back of an envelope while soaking her
feet. Laura takes a sip of her soup and starts sifting
through a pile of envelopes.
LAURA:
How much we paid him last time?
CANDACE:
Six twenty-five.
LAURA:
So that makes--we owe another two
seventy-five for the rest of the
month.
Candace pecks on a calculator and scribbles on the envelope.
Laura flips through more bills.
LAURA (CONT’D)
Electric?
CANDACE:
Half.
LAURA:
Phone?
CANDACE:
Let it ride.
LAURA:
Gas?
CANDACE:
How much?
LAURA:
Eighty-five.
CANDACE:
Half. No let it ride.
Laura locks her hands on top of her head and leans back in
her chair, surveying the financial carnage.
21.
Candace reaches inside a CERAMIC HEN on the table and pulls
out a wad of money. She counts out several hundred dollars
into an envelope.
LAURA:
I can get some more hours-
CANDACE:
No. You know what you need to do.
LAURA:
Nah Candy, I can’t just dip out on
you like that-
CANDACE:
I was doing just fine before you
moved in, remember? I can handle
it.
Laura sucks her teeth.
CANDACE (CONT’D)
You working was only supposed to be
temporary. Mom would've wanted-
LAURA:
Who?! Man, don’t even-
CANDACE:
She would’ve-
LAURA:
Stop.
Laura pushes up from the table and glares at Candace, a
showdown. Candace stares back, unfazed. Laura caves first.
LAURA (CONT’D)
I’ll get the money orders in the
morning.
Laura tugs at the envelope but Candace doesn’t let go right
away.
LAURA (CONT’D)
I’ll look into it alright?
Candace relinquishes the envelope and Laura stalks off down
the hallway to her room.
CANDACE:
The next test is coming up soon!
22.
LAURA (O.S.)
I said I’ll look into it!
Candace smiles wanly and sips her soup. She takes a foot out
23 INT. SCHOOL BATHROOM - MORNING 23
Alike slams into her usual stall and launches into her
‘Superman’ changing routine. She unrolls pulls a jersey from
her backpack and yanks it over her head.
24 EXT. SCHOOL LAWN - AFTERNOON 24
Alike sits off to one side of the stairs, headphoned into
oblivion and scribbling into her composition book. A group of
FAST GIRLS strut by and encamp on the opposite wall, giggling
and yakking on cell phones. One of the girls, MIKA cuts a
flirty smile at Alike. Alike turns away and buries herself in
her book, but cranks down the volume on her iPod.
MIKA'S FRIEND
It was like seven of us--Me,
Khalil, Misha, Tamara....
FAST GIRL #2
Tamara Marks?
MIKA'S FRIEND
Heeeell no--Fat Tamara.
MIKA:
Oh I was about to say, Tamara Marks
is a ughh--I can’t stand her.
MIKA'S FRIEND
Anyway, it was all of us and oh
Laura, you know that girl from the
restaurant? She was there with one
of her friends.
Alike’s ears prick up.
MIKA:
That gay chick? Ya’ll be hanging
like that?
MIKA'S FRIEND
Yeah, well it’s a couple of them.
She’s mad cool though, so sometime
she come out with us every now and
then, anyway-
23.
MIKA:
Man, y’all be doin’ it on it
weekends, let me find out!
FAST GIRL #2
I told your butt to come.
MIKA'S FRIEND
But anyway-
MIKA:
Some of them AG’s are kinda cute-I’m
not saying I would, but I would
holla.
FAST GIRL #2
I don’t know about all that.
MIKA:
Isn’t that one of them over there?
What’s her name? Amika?--Alisha?
The pack directs their attention at Alike. Alike profiles and
attempts to look casual.
MIKA'S FRIEND
Alike.
MIKA:
Yeah, Alike--she’s cute too.
FAST GIRL #2
Uugh. I don’t be looking at them
all like that.
Mika smiles as her eyes travel down Alike’s physique. Alike,
aware of the admiring gaze tugs and smooths at her shirt
unnecessarily. She licks her lips and readjusts the book in
her lap, fighting hard to keep the grin off her face.
MIKA:
Look, I’m not gay--but if I was gay
I might talk to her.
MIKA’S FRIEND
She’s in the middle anyway.
MIKA:
Yeah, but if she was just a little
more harder-
Alike looks over and starts to nod when a CUTE BOY with locs
swaggers up to the girls, drawing their rapt attention.
24.
CUTE BOY:
‘Sup ladies?
Heeeey. What’s up?
The girls erupt into titters, and they melt into
conversation. Alike deflates, watching them over the top of
her book. She observes every little moment between the girls
and the boy, every wink. Another BOY joins the group and they
stroll off down the sidewalk.
Alike plucks the headphones out of her ears, watching them
leave. Mika casts a parting glance over her shoulder at
Alike. Remnant’s of Alike’s grin return reflexively. Mika’s
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