Red Hook
(crickets chirping)
(crickets chirping)
(dog barks)
(footsteps approach)
(woman screaming)
I SAID BEDTIME.
WHAT AM I, 5?
IT'S 10:
00.YOU KNOW THE RULES.
I GET IT.
DAVID'S COMING,
AND YOU'RE GETTING SOME.
BEDTIME!
... AND YOU'RE WRONG.
I KNOW I'M RIGHT.
(grunts)
(dog barking)
(thud)
WHAT WAS THAT?
AND HE'S COMING FOR YOU
IF YOU DON'T GO TO BED.
I HEARD A NOISE.
WELL, I DIDN' HEAR ANYTHING.
YOU'RE STALLING. NOW GO.
(sighs)
(telephone rings)
FINALLY.
(sighs)
DAVID IS COMING.
NO, SHE'S UPSTAIRS.
SKANK.
(door squeaks)
SO WHEN ARE YOU:
GONNA GET HERE?
(doorbell rings)
SILLY.
HEY, BABE-OH. MY GOD.
I'M SORRY, OFFICER.
(man)
SORRY TO BOTHER YOU, MISS,
BUT WE'VE BEEN GETTING
REPORTS ABOUT A PROWLER.
OH. UH, WHERE?
WELL, WE'VE GOTTEN
A FEW CALLS.
MAY I COME IN?
NO, YOU MAY NOT.
UM, I GUESS, SURE.
COME ON, ELLEN.
(door squeaks)
IS THERE ANYONE ELSE
IN THE HOUSE?
JUST MY SISTER.
WE HAVE:
UH, I'M EXPECTING SOMEBODY,
SO IF WE'RE GOOD...
ARE ALL THE DOORS LOCKED?
YES.
AND THE WINDOWS ARE SECURED?
YES, THE HOUSE IS
PRACTICALLY AIRTIGHT.
GOOD.
ONE.
TWO.
(muffled groan)
SHH, SHH, SHH.
COME ON, BEAUTIFUL,
DON'T BE LIKE THAT.
(grunting)
OW!
JENNY, RUN!
(door squeaks)
(grunting)
(whimpers) OW.
(telephone rings)
(screams)
(ring)
(screaming)
(ring)
(gunshot)
(siren wailing)
(siren stops)
(chatter over police radio)
WE'RE TOO LATE.
(sighs)
YOU GOT HIM, TOM.
(sighs)
IT'S OVER.
(telephone rings)
(ring)
(ring)
(cell phone ringing)
("Something That's Real"
by AnnMarie Milazzo)
MY CURIOSITY:
EXPOSING ME AGAIN
AM I TRIPPING:
ON WHAT'S BEHIND ME?
CARELESSLY:
GIVE ME SOMETHIN'
THAT'S REAL
TO FILL MY SOUL:
GIVE ME SOMETHIN'
THAT'S REAL
TO BE MYSELF:
IT'S A MATTER OF FAITH
I CAN'T FIND MY WAY, LOVE
SO I'M REACHIN' OUT
JUST TO GIVE ME:
SOMETHIN' TO FEEL
CATCH MY BREATH:
WHEN THE WALL:
STARTS TO CRACK:
KNOW THAT WHAT HOLDS YA
WILL HOLD YOU BACK
GIVE ME SOMETHIN'
THAT'S REAL
SOMETHIN' THAT'S REAL
GIVE ME SOMETHIN'
TO FEEL:
HEY, HEY, HEY
AH, REAL
GIVE ME SOMETHIN'
THAT'S REAL
(AnGELa humming)
(scoffs)
FINALLY.
WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?
NO, NO.
I'M AN-GEL-A. (giggles)
OH, HI.
HI.
HUH. DRAMA MAJOR?
WELCOME:
HUH, THANKS.
OKAY, I WANT US
TO BE FRIENDS.
OH, OKAY.
I WANT US TO BE CLOSE.
OH.
WE ARE GONNA BE LIKE SISTERS.
OH, SORRY.
WHAT?
LOOK, ANGELA, I DON'T KNOW
WHAT YOU'VE HEARD OR...
I GOOGLED YOU.
I WANTED TO KNOW WHO
MY ROOMMATE WAS. (giggles)
OH.
YOU ARE ELLEN TRAYLOR'S
SISTER, RIGHT?
YEAH.
OH, COME ON.
IT'S PUBLIC KNOWLEDGE.
DON'T BE ALL PARANOID.
SO HOW MUCH OF I DID YOU ACTUALLY SEE?
GEE, ANGELA, UH...
(clears throat)
ALL THE GOOD PARTS.
I'M SORRY.
(sighs)
I'M SORRY.
IT'S JUST THAT ALL
MY ACTING TEACHERS LAST YEAR
TOLD ME THAT I NEED
MORE LIFE EXPERIENCE.
YOU ARE LIKE MY OWN
PERSONAL GOLD MINE.
(giggles)
AH! YOU MUST BE
JENNY TRAYLOR.
HOW THE HELL:
DO YOU KNOW MY NAME?
I'M TIM
YOUR RESIDENT ADVISOR.
OH, YEAH, RIGHT.
OH, I'M SORRY.
UH, HI. HI.
OKAY. (sighs)
GOLD MINE!
HEY, NEW YORK CAN BE,
YOU KNOW, INTENSE.
GIVE IT A FEW WEEKS.
IT'LL LOVE YOU BACK.
UNLIKE CERTAIN:
EX-BOYFRIENDS.
YOU DIDN'T ASK TO BE PU ON MY FLOOR THIS YEAR, DID YA?
LIFE EXPERIENCE.
WELL, ANYWAY,
MAKE SURE YOU CHECK OU
THE ORIENTATION ISSUE
OF THE PAPER.
AND, UH, CAN I SIGN YOU UP
FOR THE BACK-TO-SCHOOL
SCAVENGER HUNT?
IT'S THE BEST.
(laughs)
OH.
TIM THINKS HE'S PUTTING
TOGETHER A REALITY SHOW.
(laughing) YOU... SERIOUSLY,
SCAVENGER HUNT ROCKS.
OH, NO, I'M-I'M OKAY,
ACTUALLY. I DON'T-
KEEP IT.
OKAY, THANK YOU.
JUST IN CASE. SHH.
JUST IN CASE.
OKAY.
THANKS.
SMALL PENIS.
NO, NOT AT ALL.
(laughs)
(speaking indistinctly)
YEAH, REALLY.
(laughs)
OH, SORRY.
OH.
(playing "Red"
by Cassandra Kubinski)
WHEN I MET YOU:
FOR THE FIRST TIME, BABY
YOU SMILED,
AND MY WORLD OPENED UP
IT DIDN'T TAKE ME LONG...
HEY. OH, UM,
THIS SHOULD WORK.
MY OLDER BROTHER SAYS
THAT PROFESSOR HENDERSON
GIVES OUT THE SAME ASSIGNMENTS,
LIKE, EVERY YEAR.
SO NOW YOU ARE:
GUARANTEED AN "A."
IF I DON'T,
IT'S YOUR BALLS.
OH, OKAY. (chuckles)
I MEAN, PROMISE?
(chuckles)
WHEN I GET MY "A,"
WE CAN NEGOTIATE.
UH, NO, YOU CAN'T.
OH.
HOW COULD YOU DO IT TO ME?
I'M SEEIN' RED...
YOU HAVE SO NOT EARNED
THE RIGHT TO BE JEALOUS.
WHY WOULD YOU:
LEAD THIS GUY ON?
YOU GOT BETTER OPTIONS.
YOUR BEST OPTION'S RIGHT HERE.
YOU SEEM SMART ENOUGH. WHY DON' YOU WRITE YOUR OWN PAPERS?
BECAUSE I CAN GET HIM TO.
I HAD GUYS LIKE THA ALL THROUGH HIGH SCHOOL.
IN HIGH SCHOOL?
I'LL NEVER TELL.
... LOVE THA WE LOST THAT NIGHT
BOY, YOU TRICKED ME
OH, BOY, YOU TRICKED ME
WHAT'S YOUR
MAJOR MALFUNCTION?
CHAPPY. ARE YOU SCARED
OF GOING OUTSIDE?
NO... (scoffs)
NOT AT ALL.
THEN GO.
(sighs)
(cell phone rings)
MOM.
(rings)
(playing "Disco Pigs"
by Paparazzi Whore)
HEY:
HEY:
HEY...
THAT'S MY SEAT.
IT'S A PUBLIC SPACE.
SHE REALLY LIKES
SITTING THERE.
I SAT THERE:
BEFORE I HAD MY INTERVIEW
FOR THE HONORS PROGRAM.
YOU GOT IN.
BECAUSE YOU SA IN THIS SEAT?
OH.
HEY:
(singing indistinctly)
GONNA WAKE UP...
NOW THAT WE FLAUNT THE TRUTH
AND UNDERSTAND US
(muffled groans)
(banging noises)
(AnGELa) NO MORE...
(sighs)
(singing indistinctly)
NO MORE QUIET INSIDE...
YEAH. (scoffs)
THANKS.
YOU SHOULD GO IN ANYWAYS.
YEAH, NO, THOUGH, 'CAUSE,
SO, YEAH.
BESIDES, ANG-ANGELA
NEEDS HER TIME.
WELL, YOU CAN WAI IN MY ROOM,
AND THAT'S NO A PICKUP LINE OR ANYTHING.
I LIKE:
BIGGER GIRLS.
OH.
OH. I-I MEAN,
THAT'S, YOU KNOW, UM,
I'M FROM NORTH CAROLINA.
OH.
HEY, WHAT YA HIDIN'
UNDERNEATH THE TOWEL?
AH, OW.
NOTHING FOR YOU.
HEY, YOU'RE COMIN'
TO THE SCAVENGER HUNT, RIGHT?
OF COURSE.
I'M SUCH A JOINER.
OW.
OH, HI.
I'M JUST WAITING
FOR MY...
ROOMMATE. (clears throat)
DID I INTERRUPT SOMETHING?
NO.
GAVIN, YOU STAY.
I- I-I CAN-I CAN TAKE CARE
OF THE-THE WINK-WINK
AND THE NUDGE-NUDGE...
(laughs) MYSELF, MAN.
BYE.
(scoffs)
I SHOULD GO. BYE.
SHE'S SHY...
AND KIND OF A FREAK.
(chuckles)
HE IS SO PAINFULLY
INTO YOU.
(chuckles)
I KNOW.
PLAYING HARD TO GET?
UM, NO, I AM HARD TO GET.
THAT CAME OUT WRONG.
(laughs)
I... I'M JUST-
I'M-I'M UNDATABLE.
(scoffs)
TRUST ISSUES.
(water running)
(squeaking sound)
(clinking sounds)
AAH!
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA.
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA.
THERE'S-THERE'S SOMEBODY
IN THE BATHROOM.
OKAY.
THERE'S SOMEONE-
(Tim) WHAT'S WRONG?
JENNY SAW SOMEONE
IN THE BATHROOM.
ARE-ARE YOU SURE?
IF SHE SAYS SHE IS,
SHE IS.
YOU TOLD ME:
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