The Fits Page #3
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(GIRLS TALKING, INDISTINCT) Faster.
Faster. Faster. Faster.
KARISMA:
Channel 12 keeps callingto see if I'll do an interview.
DIAMOND:
They didn't call me.LEGS:
It doesn't matter.We're not gonna be interrogated
on live television. Psst!
DIAMOND:
They don't believe us.LEGS:
Let 'em think what they want.
Hey, K, are you still shaking?
Sometimes when I wake up.
DIAMOND:
So what was it like?GIRL:
Yeah, how did it feel?Come on!
Shh!
Actually, it's kind of
like competition.
When you're really nervous
right before the performance,
and you kinda
forget the choreography?
I mean, well,
your body knows it, but...
I don't know. It's like you
almost just stop thinking.
It's like time stops,
and you're just floating.
(CONTINUES, INDISTINCT)
(SCREAMS)
(DOOR CLOSES)
Other hand.
We were all just in the locker
room, and Madison went crazy.
What do you mean, crazy?
She started shaking
all over the place.
Was the whole team there?
Pretty much.
You guys talkin' about Madison?
It was crazy.
She was like... (GRUNTS)
And her eyes was like...
And then her tongue was like...
She dropped to the floor,
was shakin' a lot.
Shaking. Shaking.
She twisted for a little time.
Twist. She got like that
and then like that.
And then, zombie.
She was, like, choking
and a zombie so she was like,
bleh-bleh, bleh-bleh.
Blah, blah-blah. (CHOKES) Choking.
(GIGGLES)
And then she was doing it again.
Spinning around.
It was live.
Everyone's getting sick.
Pretty much all the older girls.
Maia, can you do mine?
Yeah.
Give me your hand.
He's filling up a container!
They look like astronauts!
(GASPS)
(GASPING)
I can't breathe.
LEGS:
Is that Kira?KARISMA:
She's in the kitchen!(GASPING)
Shh. Shh.
Breathe in. Breathe out. Are
It'll be okay. Breathe in. Breathe out.
(GASPING) Okay.
(STICK RATTLES)
Hey.
Hey.
You okay?
Just thinking about everything.
Yeah.
Are you nervous?
About the parade?
You know it's gonna
happen to us.
my sister said, you know?
What do you mean?
I just... I just want
to know how it feels.
Aren't you scared?
Yeah, but it doesn't matter.
It'll happen to us anyway.
It hasn't happened
to any of the boys.
Yeah, but we're not them.
LEGS:
Maia!Coming!
See ya.
(BALL BOUNCING)
(VACUUM WHIRRING)
(WHIRRING STOPS)
MAINE:
You know I just got done vacuuming.What's up with you these days?
(SIGHS)
(SIGHS)
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
COACH:
All right! Lookin'good, ladies. (SIGHS)
(CHATTERING)
(CRACKING)
(CHATTERING ECHOES)
(ALL GASP)
Maia.
Maia. Maia.
Maia. Maia.
Do you think we should
go see if Maia's okay?
I don't care. What do you
mean, you don't care?
Maia wanted it to happen to her.
Huh?
I don't want it to happen to me.
- You've been drinking the water.
What do you know about it?
What do you know about anything?
I'll tell Maia you said hi.
What are you trying to do?
Break your wrist?
What do you care?
Dang, dancing must've
really got you weak.
Girl...
Dang. Hold up.
Come on now, Tone. What's wrong?
(SIGHS)
I'm scared.
Scared?
Scared of what?
It's all in your mind.
Trust me.
They gonna get better.
(BREATHING DEEPLY)
(BREATHING DEEPLY)
(BREATHING DEEPLY)
COACH:
Everyone! Please! Ladies!WOMAN:
Which is why I'll be talkingwith your daughters today,
discussing what's happening
in their lives,
trying to see if there's any warning
signs that may have caused all this.
Any patterns.
Like I said, I'm still
doing my degree.
WOMAN (SHOUTING):
Is it the water or not?
WOMAN #2:
I did read the reportthat came from the city.
There is nothing wrong with the water
in this building. It is safe to drink.
(CHATTERING) YOUNG GIRL:
Have you gotten sick yet?
No.
(CHATTERING)
BEEZY:
Where are your earrings?
They were infected.
(CHATTERING)
Last time I came on my period...
Bianca?
YOUR TURN. GIRL:
I don't wantto talk to her about that.
(INAUDIBLE)
WOMAN (SHOUTS):
Help! Help! Help!
Somebody help, please!
(GRUNTING)
I don't know why everyone's making
such a big deal out of it. I'm fine.
It was crazy though. It was
like watching it from above,
like I had two sets of eyes.
Was yours like that, Maia?
No. Mine was,
like, serene.
What's that mean?
Peaceful.
It didn't look peaceful. It looked scary.
Did mine look scary?
I didn't see.
WOMAN:
Bianca?That's me.
Your foster mom gave me a call.
How you feelin'?
She's feeling better.
That's good. You think you
can get yourself to the car?
You're good.
Feeling better, Beez? What
do you know about it?
(CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)
(HEARTBEAT)
(GRUNTS)
(PULSE QUICKENS)
(GRUNTS)
(PULSE SLOWS)
GIRL:
Mine? It was... (IMITATESPOPPING) Like pop rocks.
Really? Mine was terrifying. Like I
never want to go through that again.
Mine must've
happened in my room.
My mom came in, my teddy
bears were everywhere.
(LAUGHS) Wait. Did
y'all see Legs?
She was still twitching at the meeting.
(LAUGHS)
(CHATTERING, GIGGLING)
(CHATTERING)
(PUNCHES LANDING)
Get this hand.
This hand.
Step back.
(HITS LANDING)
Keep workin'.
Slip, slip.
(BIRDS TWEETING)
WOMEN:
Must we choose tobe slaves to gravity?
Must we choose to be
slaves to gravity?
We were born of the sun
Outshine the moon
Shouldn't we be light?
Shouldn't we be treasure?
We were born of the sun
Outshine the moon
Shouldn't we be light?
Shouldn't we be treasure?
We were once the dream
We choose to be slaves
to gravity (ALL GASP)
(GRUNTS) Must we choose
to be slaves to gravity?
(GASPING)
We choose
to be slaves to gravity
Must we choose
to be slaves to gravity?
We choose
to be slaves to gravity
Must we choose
to be slaves to gravity?
(PANTING)
(PANTING)
(BIRDS TWEETING)
(TWEETING CONTINUES)
GIRLS:
Ooh!We choose
to be slaves to gravity
- (ALL GASP)
- GIRL:
Toni!Must we choose
to be slaves to gravity?
Let me hear you say!
GROUP:
Lionesses! Lionesses!GIRL:
Don't mess!Lionesses!
In stride!
One pride! Lionesses! Lionesses!
Let me hear you say!
GROUP:
Lionesses! Lionesses!Don't mess!
Lionesses!
In stride!
One pride! Lionesses! Lionesses!
Let me hear you say!
GROUP:
Lionesses! Lionesses!Don't mess!
Lionesses!
In stride!
One pride! Lionesses! Lionesses!
Let me hear you say!
GROUP:
Lionesses! Lionesses!Don't mess!
Lionesses!
In stride!
One pride! Lionesses! Lionesses!
(RHYTHMIC CLAPPING)
(CONTINUES)
(CONTINUES)
(FAST PUNCHING)
(CONTINUES)
(ORCHESTRAL)
(ENDS)
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