Spare Me Page #4
- Year:
- 1994
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BREEZE:
Hey, you still here?
SID:
We're looking for Buzz Fazeli, seen him?
THEO:
I don't know no Buzz Fazeli.
BREEZE:
Look Sid, a Buzz Burger. The Faz's
favorite lunch. Sid reaches for the
plate. Buzz walks over to the booth and
pulls his burger away from Sid.
BUZZ:
Get away from that burger.
BREEZE:
Sorry Faz, we didn't know you was here.
SID:
Buzz, Mr. Kastle wants to talk to you.
BREEZE:
(to Theo and Buzz)
Are you guys bruddas?
The booth party is silent for a moment. Theo LAUGHS.
BUZZ:
No, we ain't brothers.
SID:
You know why we call him Breeze?
Sid puts a hand near Breezes left ear and blows into Breeze's
right ear. He makes fluttering motions with his hand as if
wind was hitting it. Breeze's face breaks into a smile as he
pushes Sid away.
BREEZE:
Hey, cut it out Sid, that tickles. I'm
serious! You guys are related, right?
THEO:
He's my dad.
Buzz flashes a warning glare to Theo. Sid grabs some of
Buzz's french fries.
BUZZ:
(slapping his hand)
Get your own.
BREEZE:
See that, toldja Sid. I knew I seen a
resemblance.
BUZZ:
Why don't you clowns get your whips and
get lost.
SID:
Look, Faz, Mr. Kastle was not his usual
charismatic self today when he told us to
tell you...
rubbing his chin)
What was that he said...?
BREEZE:
I remember, Sid! Mr. Kastle says he don't
like no sticky fingers in the till.
SID:
(exasperated)
Pinhead! Don't just blurt it right out.
Sheila comes over and PLUNKS down the three whips-to-go.
BREEZE:
(to Sheila)
Your pop said to put these on his tab.
Sid gets up and jerks his thumb towards
the door.
SID:
So Buzz, let's skedaddle. Mr. Kastle is
waiting. As Buzz gets up, Theo rises and
steps between his father and the two
sleazeballs.
THEO:
I'm coming with you.
Sid shies away from Theo, protecting his hand.
BUZZ:
Easy. I got business to do, Theo. I'll
come back and haunt you later.
(drops a twenty on the table,
pats Theo's cheek)
Don't say I never gave you nothing.
Buzz goes outside with a sleazeball on either side. Sheila
takes the twenty dollar bill. Theo grabs his jacket and makes
for the door.
THEO:
(to Sheila)
Do those two work for your dad or mine?
SHEILA:
Mine, and they never tip.
The sleazeballs hustle Buzz into the front seat of their car
and patch out.
THEO:
Do you know where they're taking him?
SHEILA:
Yeah, Babylon. Buzz runs the lanes there
for my dad. Everybody who has anything to
do with bowling in this town answers to
my dad. Theo splits.
Junior is running at breakneck speed through the thick brush.
Bloodhounds BARK. Junior slows down and drops to his knees,
gasping for breath. He looks up to the sky. The camera pushes
up to his sweaty, tortured face.
JUNIOR:
(shrieks)
SHEILA!
28 INT. BABYLON LANES, BUZZ'S OFFICE 28
MILES KASTLE lounges in a cheap chair behind Buzz's desk
toying with one of those motorized wire balancing sculptures
they have in airport souvenir concessions. He is a carefully
groomed middle-aged low-budget version of Hugh Hefner in an
acrylic sweatsuit with 'Miles 'O' Lanes' embroidered on the
front. Sid and Breeze push Buzz into the room. Buzz is poker
faced.
KASTLE:
Buzz.
Buzz nods.
KASTLE:
(to Breeze)
You got my whip?
Breeze pulls the third whip out of a bag and gives it to him.
KASTLE:
(motions to Sid and Breeze)
Lose yourselves.
Sid and Breeze leave the room. Buzz goes to a locker and
begins changing into a flashy MC outfit.
BUZZ:
What's on your mind, Miles?
KASTLE:
We've been partners a long time now,
haven't we Buzz?
BUZZ:
Seven years.
Kastle pokes a straw into the whip and takes a long drag.
KASTLE:
This scam we got going here was your
(more)
KASTLE:
brainstorm, Buzz. I admit, I thought it
was a rotten idea, but I put up the
scratch.
(pulls a smile)
And now we got a beautiful thing.
BUZZ:
It's a beautiful thing.
KASTLE:
A beautiful thing. And you know why Buzz?
You know what we got? Buzz raises an
eyebrow as he buttons his shirt.
MILES:
We got balance.
Kastle flicks the little wire man. It bobs and sways.
KASTLE:
A partnership is a very delicate balance.
But let's say something tips the scales,
maybe one partner takes more than his
share, then... Kastle tips the wire man
off his perch. The little motor squeals
pathetically.
KASTLE:
... oops. We got no more balance.
Buzz looks on with narrowed eyes as he adjusts his cravat.
KASTLE:
And look at that; both partners go down
together. Kastle shoves the sculpture
onto the floor, stands up, and crushes it
under his heel. He goes over and puts his
arm around Buzz.
KASTLE:
Simple math, Buzz.
(he holds up his fingers)
Two plus two does not equal three.
BUZZ:
Miles, I've always been on the square
with you.
KASTLE:
I'm sure you have Buzz.
BUZZ:
Wish me luck.
Buzz jogs out into a spotlight.
KASTLE:
Break a leg...
(sneers)
...partner.
29 INT. DWARF BOWLING ALLEY 29
APPLAUSE erupts as Buzz appears in the spotlight. The dwarf
bowling alley is a pungently smoke-filled room peopled with
shady, washed-up bowlers sitting in chairs behind a bowling
lane. The old-timers are shouting and pounding shots.
BUZZ:
(over the PA)
Greetings, ladies, gentlemen.
My dentist told me this one the other
day:
How many bowlers does it take toscrew in a lightbulb?
AUDIENCE:
How many?
BUZZ:
It takes three bowlers to screw in a
lightbulb. One to hold the bulb, one to
turn the ladder, and one to hold their
balls. Thank you, thank you. Just throw
money.
CUT TO:
30 EXT. BABYLON LANES - EVENING 30
Theo drives through the full parking lot of Babylon Lanes. He
pulls around the back and sees dark figures slip into a back
door. He parks his car, walks over to the now closed door.
It's locked. Theo finds another entrance and sneaks in. He
creeps his way through the darkened alley towards the sound
of raucous partying.
BUZZ (OS)
Welcome to Buzz Fazeli's Dwarf Bowling,
folks, where we bring you the finest in
specialized bowling entertainment.
THEO'S POV
Through a crack in a door Theo can see
Buzz standing in the spotlight.
BUZZ:
I would like to draw your attention to
the top of the lane.
(a Casio drum roll PLAYS)
Weighing in at sixty-nine pounds and
standing exactly three feet - the
diminutive dominatrix Teeny Weenie Tina
the Terrible! The crowd CHEERS as the
spotlight moves to Tina, a masked lady
dwarf duded up in a combination black
leather and cowhide western style S&M
outfit. She CRACKS a whip and leers at
the bowlers. They HOWL with excitement.
BUZZ:
Don't be shy, folks!
Tina straps into her customized skateboard. A drunken
customer forks over a wad of bills, steps up and grabs hold
of the mini-human projectile.
BUZZ:
And - bowl 'er!
Tina is hurled head-first towards the pins. The crowd goes
wild.
TINA'S POV
The camera tracks low behind Tina as she
crashes into the pins.
31 INT. BABYLON LANES, BATHROOM 31
Theo sneaks into an empty bathroom. He hears voices and ducks
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