Sugar and Spice Page #13
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. APARTMENT - DAY
THE LIST as
2) Buy gats from "The Terminator" is crossed off.
EXT. "THE TERMINATOR" EXTERMINATOR SHOP - DAY
Squad stands FROZEN looking up at this cinder block shack. A
bad, HAND-PAINTED SIGN on top has ARNOLD SCHWARZENEGGER
STANDING ON A COCKROACH.
END MUSIC:
KANSAS:
Whoever gets out alive -- have the
authorities to check in the crawl space.
Diane walks to the counter and rings the bell.
DIANE:
Kansas, you should never judge a book by
its cover.
HANK WOOD ENTERS (greasy hair, dirty coveralls, big rubber
gloves). He's a chain-smoker and reeks of insecticide. The
squad reacts.
HANK:
Yeah?
DIANE:
(sotto)
I guess there's an exception to every
rule.
KANSAS:
You're the "Terminator?"
HANK:
You come in here to bust my balls? I
kill bugs for a livin'. G-d already
beat ya to it.
He turns to exit.
DIANE:
NO! Wait...um...
(nervous, but smiling)
We're the A-squad from Lincoln High?
So, uh...
KANSAS:
We were told you could "fix us up."
HANK:
(eyeing suspiciously)
Really...
LUCY:
Yeah. "Itchy" sent us.
HANK:
She did, did she? How is the old girl?
LUCY:
Definitely old.
HANK:
(warming)
That's Itchy, alright. How many y'need?
DIANE:
Well, we'll each probably want one - so
let's make it five. Five should do it.
HANK:
Okay. How much ammo you reckon you'll
need?
DIANE:
Ammo?
HANK:
Bullets.
DIANE:
Bullets? No bullets! Oh my gosh, these
are just to scare people.
Kinda like round-off, back handspring,
whip back, double full. You never
really use it - you just want the
opposing squad to know you've got it.
HANK:
Right.
(beat)
That'll be fifteen hundred - cash.
Squad REACTS!
CLEO:
What?!
KANSAS:
You piece-a-sh*t bug zapper!
DIANE:
Hey, hey, hey. C'mon you guys.
(to Hank)
Obviously that's a little more than our
budget will allow. Basically, we're
looking for something around two-hundred
dollars.
HANK:
Oh, why didn't you say. For two-hundred
I got a nice rubber band and a real
sharp nail in back... I'll gift wrap it
for you. The deal is fifteen hundred.
Cash. Take it or leave it.
HANNAH:
What kind of deal would you make if I
said we were going to the police and
tell them you're selling illegal guns...
to minors! To girl minors!
HANK:
(big toothless grin)
DIANE:
Well, okay then. It was a pleasure
meeting you. Take care, let's go you
guys.
Squad quickly exits.
HANK:
Hold on!
They stop, still facing the door.
LUCY:
Oh please, we've all got bright futures
ahead of us - we're not going to tell
anyone. Promise!
HANK:
Maybe we can make a deal.
KANSAS:
Look, we're not gonna trade sex for
guns. Unless Cleo...
Cleo hits her.
HANK:
My daughter's always dreamed of bein' a
cheerleader. Put her on your squad and
I'll give you the guns.
DIANE:
You're kidding.
HANK:
Fern! C'mere!
(to squad)
She's siphoning tanks - takes a sec to
cap off the cyanide hose.
FERN, all of 85 pounds wet, ENTERS wearing BIG GOGGLES, BIG
RUBBER GLOVES, BOOTS and a BREATHER which she removes and
gasps for air.
DIANE:
We'll be right back.
EXT. "THE TERMINATOR" EXTERMINATOR SHOP - DAY
The squad runs out and gets into Hannah's STATION WAGON.
KANSAS (O.S.)
Holy sh*t! That's a poster child for
"Planned Parenthood."
CLOSE ON:
Slide of VAGINA.
INSTRUCTOR (O.S.)
The vagina, forming the lower portion of
the birth canal, will normally expand
its folded walls to allow for the birth
process...
Suddenly Diane and the squad walk across the screen.
DIANE:
Sorry, we had our first basketball game -
went into overtime... Excuse us. Sorry.
Pregnant WOMEN on the floor, resting on pillows - husbands
kneeling beside them. CONTINUE TO PULL BACK with the squad
as they make their way to the back row.
INSTRUCTOR:
(annoyed)
May I continue, ladies?
KANSAS:
Sure. Unless it's hard for you to talk
with that stick up your ass.
A few couples LAUGH. Pissed, the instructor continues in the
B.G. Room starts LAMAZE BREATHING. Diane joins in.
CLEO:
Is Jack upset that he can't be here?
DIANE:
(La Maze breathing)
Hee-hee-haaaa-weee worked it out. Heee
hee-haaa....
SMASH CUT TO:
CLOSE ON:
Jack, kneeling on the floor. Behind him a MONITOR plays a La
Maze instruction video.
JACK:
(La Maze breathing)
Hee-hee-heee-haaaaa, hee-hee-hee-haaaa,
doin' good, Sweetie...
(looking down)
Hey-hey, let's remember our focal point!
Jack raises a STUFFED ANIMAL by his face. PULL BACK TO
REVEAL one of the social retards, CHRIS, playing the role of
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