Spare Me
- Year:
- 1994
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FADE IN:
1 BLACK 1
The screen is black. Thunder rumbles.
THEO (VO)
When you hear thunder...
A black bowling ball pulls away from the lens. The ball is in
the hands of THEO SKINNER, an intense, handsome 28 year old
man with sideburns dressed in worn bowling attire.
THEO (VO)
...God is bowling.
He holds the ball in front of him, wristbrace on, his face a
study in concentration.
CUT TO:
CREDITS:
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An empty causeway spans a bay somewhere along the south shore
of Long Island. The sky is overcast. SHEILA, a woman in her
late twenties, wearing a full length heliotrope pleather coat
over a waitress outfit, kneels in the middle of the road. A
souped-up Vespa motor scooter stands nearby.
KEN AND BARBIE:
Sheila holds a Bridal Barbie and Ken doll set. She sets them
down on the road, pulls out a can of lighter fluid and soaks
the dolls. She pulls out a bowling pin-shaped lighter and
torches the nuptial tableau.
3 INT. THEO'S CAR 3
Theo drives his ratty old American car along a highway. The
car has Ohio plates. He sucks coffee from a 7-Eleven "Big-
Swig" cup and examines a map. A yellow plastic "Bowler on
Board" sign is stuck to a side window. Theo's music PLAYS.
His eyes nod off, then snap awake.
4 NIGHTMARE4
The screen is black, except for three circles in the middle
of the screen. The light shining through them is snuffed out
by three large pink objects. There is a loud POP, like a
thumb being pulled out of a tight hole.
BOWLING BALL:
A slow motion low tracking shot of a
bowling ball hitting a polished lane.
BOWLING PINS:
Close-up of the milky white surface of
two bowling pins on opposite sides of the
lane - a seven-ten split. The RUMBLING
ball is heard in the distance like a
furious hulking steamroller of doom. The
pins begin to tremble, and then transform
into a Bridal Ken and Barbie. The dolls
burst into flame.
BALL:
The ball blasts past the camera and
metamorphoses into Theo's car.
RAPID DISSOLVE TO:
5 EXT. BRIDGE 5
Theo's sedan blasts past the camera down the empty road.
BURNING DOLLS:
The flaming couple stand in the middle of
the bridge. Theo's car hits the pair and
they fly into the air in slow-motion. A
distant SOUND of pins scattering is
heard. The two dolls smoke as they spin
into the sky, then hit the water with
dual HISSES.
DISSOLVE TO:
An American Machine and Foundry pin reset machine performs
its functions like a mechanical ballet as the camera follows
a bowling ball through its journey. The "Spare Me!" theme
MUSIC (similar to "Balboa Blue" by the Marketts) swells.
TITLE:
SPARE ME! appears on the bowling ball. Pins tumbleacross the back plate, are loaded into the pin conveyor,
lifted up to the crown feeder, distributed into the rotating
carousel, and then set down in perfect formation upon the
polished bowling alley.
BURN-IN PRINCIPAL PLAYER TITLES. Titles appear on the pins.
The ball trundles along the return trough straight into the
lens.
BLACK:
7 INT. 7-ELEVEN - DAY 7
A muzak cover of 'Broke, Busted, and Disgusted' PLAYS in the
background as Theo gingerly pulls a hot taco out of the
microwave oven. ALFIE, the rickety old man who runs the
store, shuffles up to the self-serve island and begins wiping
it down. Theo pokes at the taco with a spork as steam rises.
He pulls a disgusted grimace. Alfie pours himself a cup of
coffee and then attempts to open a tiny container of half &
half. Because his hands are shaking so much, the cream goes
everywhere but into the coffee.
ALFIE:
I'm an addict. I can't go through a day
without the stuff. Theo reaches over and
pours for him with a steady hand.
ALFIE:
You're not from around here, are you?
THEO:
I'm from Akron.
Alfie looks at Theo's bowling shoe attired feet.
ALFIE:
You a bowler?
Theo's hand starts shaking uncontrollably. He puts down the
cream.
THEO:
I'm looking for a man.
ALFIE:
What kind of man?
THEO:
A bowler.
Alfie presses a matchbook into Theo's hand and then trundles
off. Theo looks down at the matchbook; it reads "Bowl for
health, enjoy yourself. Babylon Lanes."
8 EXT. BABYLON LANES - TWILIGHT 8
Theo pulls into the empty parking lot of Babylon Lanes beside
a cheap looking American sedan.
Theo walks into an empty run-down forty lane bowling alley
carrying his ball bag. It is dark. The fluorescent lights
switch on and the pin re-set machines whirr into action. SID
and BREEZE, two shady looking guys in a basement-sale suits
walk up lane dividers towards Theo.
SID:
Lane's closed big fellah, league night.
THEO:
I'm not here to bowl.
SID:
(gesturing to Theo's bag)
You drag that coconut around for your
health, or do you know how to use it?
THEO:
(bristling at the challenge)
I'm looking for somebody.
BREEZE:
Hey, ain't I seen you on the tour?
SID:
No, pinhead, he ain't here to bowl.
THEO:
I'm looking for Buzz Fazeli.
Sid and Breeze look sideways at each other.
BREEZE:
Fazeli...I don't know no Buzz Fazeli.
SID:
What do you want with old man Faz?
THEO:
Some unfinished business.
SID:
If you wanna do business in this town,
there's other people around here got more
weight than old Faz.
DWARF:
Evening Sid, evening Breeze.
SID:
Evening Tina.
BREEZE:
Good luck tonight Tina.
Tina opens a door and goes down some stairs.
THEO:
You guys got something going on
downstairs?
SID:
We provide some extracurricular
activities for the senior citizens in the
community.
THEO:
Basement bingo?
Breeze sniggers into his hand
SID:
(smirks)
Yeah, basement bingo.
BREEZE:
Lemme see your ball.
Breeze grabs Theo's bag.
THEO:
Let go of my bag.
Sid sidles around behind Theo who tries to keep him in sight.
BREEZE:
Ah, come on, lemme see your ball.
SID:
You afraid we're gonna steal it?
Breeze unzips the bag and pulls the ball out. Theo's temper
is rising, he breathes deeply. He is obviously making a
Herculean effort to keep himself in check.
THEO:
I said, let go of my bag.
With lightning speed Theo's hand shoots out and grabs the
middle fingers on Sid's right hand. Sid howls in agony.
SID:
Aagh! Stop! Those are my bowling fingers!
THEO:
Tell your little pal to let go.
SID:
Breeze, give him his ball back!
Breeze, astonished, drops Theo's ball into the bag. Sid
cringes in front of Theo.
THEO:
Where can I find Buzz Fazeli?
BREEZE:
Whoa, cool your maples. Over the bridge,
past the Peter Pan, last house on the
dead end. Theo releases Sid's hand. Sid
drops to his knees and cradles his
damaged hand.
BREEZE:
Haven't seen a ball like that since '69.
THEO:
It belonged to my dad.
JUNIOR, a dumpy man in his late thirties with a rat tail, bad
skin and wearing a white straitjacket and fluorescent orange
pants, runs desperately through dark woods. Bloodhounds BARK
in the distance.
Theo drives over the draw-bridge and past the Peter Pan Diner
with its huge neon sign.
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