Who Wants Cake?
Scene � Office of dentist Dr. Harry Link.

Link:  When was the last time you saw a dentist, Jerri?

Jerri:  About uh, 32 years ago.

Link:  Why don�t you open wide and we�ll take a look?

Jerri:  K.

Link (looking in Jerri�s mouth):  I see some periodontal disease, some gingivitis, geographic lip�at some point, you had your tongue bobbed�and your bicuspids seem to be all tartar.  Alright, let me grab the X rays, we�ll take a better look. 
Jerri (to camera):  Hi.  I�m Jerri Blank, and I�m a 46-year-old high school freshman.  During the 32 years I spent as a teenage runaway, I was a boozer, a user and a loser.  But now, I�m picking up my life exactly where I left off.  Only, this time, when I make the wrong choices, I�m doing it for all the right reasons.

Link (looking at Jerri�s X ray):  Woah, that�s a hell of an overbite.  Ooh, you�re definitely going to need some orthodonture. 

Jerri:  What are you saying?

Link:  Young lady, I�m gonna have to fit you for braces.

Jerri:  Braces?  But if I get braces, I�ll be the laughingstock of Flatpoint High!

Link:  Well, nobody wants braces, Jerri.  But�I�m afraid that�s something you�re gonna have to learn to live with.

Scene � School vending machine.

Jerri gets a snack from the vending machine and two girls walk by.

Girl # 1:  Hey, Tinsel Teeth.

Girl # 2:  Yeah, way to go, Brace Face.

Kimberly Timbers overhears and approaches Jerri.

Kimberly:  Hi, Jerri.

Jerri:  Oh, hey, Kimberly.

Kimberly:  Ya know �

Jerri offers her the meat from the vending machine.

Kimberly:  No, thanks.  Ya know, those girls don�t know what they�re talking about.  It�s not that bad having braces.

Jerri:  Yeah, well, name one good thing.

Kimberly:  Uh, well, um�they�re shiny.

Jerri:  Yeah! 

Kimberly:  Yeah!

Jerri:  Thanks.

Scene � Mr. Noblet�s class.

Chip:  Then Jefferson bought the Mississippi and beyond, a river that Lewis and Clark had glory upon.

Noblet:  I�ve never heard the Louisiana Purchase expressed so lyrically.  Thank you, Chip.  You have beautiful teeth.  Sit down.  Jerri, you�re up.

Jerri:  �Packing a Musket,� by Jerri Blank.  When you work from your home and johns call on the phone, you�re a call girl.  When you walk till you limp and give a cut to a pimp, you�re a street whore.  When they�re begging ya �please,� to get down on your knees, near their groinage, �scusa me, but ya see, don�t ya touch where they pee, without coinage.

Noblet:  Thank you, Jerri, that�ll be �

Jerri:  When I straddle and squat, to show you my �

Noblet (as the bell rings):  Alright, Jerri.  Alright, everybody, for tomorrow, I want you to write a history poem on Hiroshima.  But nothing too faggy.  And, remember, I need the permission slips for this week�s trip to Good Time Island!

Student:  Where�s your permission slip?

Noblet:  Shut your dirty little mouth!

The class leaves, but Mr. Noblet stops Jerri.

Noblet:  Jerri? 

Jerri (surprised):  Oh!

Noblet:  Can you hold on a minute?

Jerri:  Sure!

Noblet:  Principal Blackman wanted me to speak to you about Kimberly Timbers.

Jerri:  My locker mate?

Noblet:  Yes.  We�d like you to spy on her.

Jerri:  Spy on her?  Hey, I�m no squealer, alright?  I�m not snarking on anybody.  What�d she do?

Noblet:  We suspect she might be�retarded.

Jerri:  Wow, what makes you think that?

Noblet:  Well, let�s just say it�s one of Principal Blackman�s hunches, and we don�t question those�do we?

Jerri shakes her head.

Noblet:  Well, what�s it gonna be, Jerri?

Jerri:  I don�t think so.

Noblet:  I understand. 

Jerri:  Alright.

Noblet:  OK.

Jerri:  OK.

Noblet:  It is a shame you�re gonna miss the big school trip to Good Time Island, though.

Jerri:  What?  But I�m in the Pleasure Club, I mean, my dad�s already signed my permission slip and everything, see?

Jerri hands Mr. Noblet her permission slip.

Noblet:  Jerri, I�m afraid I can�t read this note.  The handwriting is so�uncooperative.  Listen, Jerri.  Don�t think of it as snitching.  Think of it as betraying the retarded.  We�re not asking you to do anything we wouldn�t do.

Jerri:  Well, then, why don�t you do it?

Noblet:  The Board of Education has very strict guidelines for snaring the retarded.  We need confirmation from one of her peers.

Jerri:  Why me?

Noblet:  Well, you�ve got these braces.  They tend to be drawn to�shiny objects.

Jerri:  Right.  Well, I don�t think she�s retarded.

Noblet:  Really, Jerri?  Well, why don�t you take a closer look?  But be careful.  If she catches on, she may fly into a rage where she would have the strength of an ape and no remorse.  Not even a bullet would bring her down.

Jerri:  Wow.

Noblet:  Remember, Jerri � Good Time Island.

Jerri tries to get her permission slip back from Mr. Noblet, but he pulls it away.

Scene � Lockers.

Kimberly Timbers opens her locker and Jerri comes out of the locker next to it.

Kimberly:  Hi, Jerri.

Jerri:  Hey, Kimberly.  So, um, how�s your brain?

Kimberly:  My brain?

Jerri:  Oh, listen, never mind.  So uh, you going to uh, Good Time Island?

Kimberly:  Of course I�m going.  I�m Secretary of the Pleasure Club.

Jerri:  Oh, right.  Sometimes I can be so retarded.  You know what I�m talking about?  You ever feel that way?

Kimberly:  Who doesn�t?

Jerri:  I don�t.  Do you?

Kimberly:  I was just joking, Jerri.

Jerri:  Really?  Joking, that�s funny.  Do you come up with these jokes on the spot, off the top of your head, or were you born with �em?

Kimberly:  I don�t understand.

Jerri (to herself):  She doesn�t understand.

Kimberly:  Well, see ya later, Jerri.

Kimberly leaves.

Jerri:  Yeah, yeah.  Mmm!  Mmm!  Ow.

Jerri takes her lobster, Clausen, out of her locker.

Jerri (to Clausen):  Well, Clausen, looks like this case is closed.  Clearly our locker mate�s retarded.  And, since they�re dangerous, I guess snarking�s not such a bad thing.  So it�s off to Good Time Island!  Let�s go see Mr. Noblet for some good, old-fashioned snitcheroo.  Oh, listen, I gotta ask you to do me a favor.  (she scratches her back with Clausen)  Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah�

Scene � Mr. Jellineck�s classroom.

Mr. Jellineck is sketching a nude Mr. Noblet.  Jerri enters the room.

Jellineck:  Oh, hey, Jerri.

Jerri:  Mr. Jellineck?  Could I speak to Mr. Noblet for a second?

Jellineck:  Sure.  Chuck!  Take five.

Noblet:  What can I do for you, Jerri?

Jerri:  I�m ready to make my report.

Noblet:  That was fast.  You must feel good.

Jerri:  I guess.

Noblet:  Tell ya what, Jerri.  I�m gonna head down to Principal Blackman�s office and take a shower.  Why don�t you join me there in a few minutes and we�ll tell him all about this report of yours?  OK?  Oh, and Jerri?  (he pulls out Jerri�s permission slip)  This note just got a lot more legible.

Mr. Noblet leaves the room.

Noblet (to a student):  No running!

Jellineck:  Say, Jerri.  What was that all about?

Jerri:  Mr. Noblet wants me to snitch on a friend.

Jellineck:  Snitching doesn�t seem like you, Jerri.

Jerri:  Oh, it�s not what you think, I mean, it�s not like snitching on a real person or anything.  She�s �

Jellineck:  Gay?

Jerri:  Retarded.

Jellineck:  Yes.  Most of them are.

Jerri:  Most who are what?

Jellineck:  Most gay people are retarded.

Jerri:  Wait a minute.  Does that mean Kimberly Timbers is gay?

Jellineck:  I don�t know.  Hey!  Make a pass at her and found out.  She�d have to be retarded to turn you down.

Jerri:  Thanks.  Um, well, are they uh, dangerous?

Jellineck:  Gay people?  They can be.

Jerri:  No, no, no, no, no.  Retarded people.

Jellineck:  Hmm.  I don�t know.  But I do know, before you do any snitching, you better find out.

Scene � Library.

Jerri and Mr. Jellineck are in the library.  Mr. Jellineck puts a book on the table.

Jellineck:  �Retardation:  A Celebration.�  This will have all the information about retardation that you need.

Jerri (to camera):  Let�s read it now.

Mr. Jellineck opens the book, takes out a cassette tape and puts it in a tape player.

Wilford Brimley on tape:  Hi.  This is Wilford Brimley.  Welcome to �Retardation:  A Celebration.�  Now, hopefully with this book, I�m gonna dispel a few myths, a few rumors.  First off, the retarded don�t rule the night.  They don�t rule it � nobody does.  And they don�t run in packs.  And while they may not be as strong as apes, don�t lock eyes with �em, don�t do it.  Puts �em on edge.  They might go into berserker mode, come at you like a whirling dervish, all fists and elbows.  You might be screaming, �No, no, no,� � all they hear is, �Who wants cake?�  Let me tell you something:  They all do.  They all want cake.  Well, that�s it for the celebration.  I guess the most important thing to remember is, they�re just like you and me.

Jerri:  Huh.  They�re just like you and me.

Scene � Jerri�s garage.

Jerri�s father is working on the car and she approaches him.

Jerri:  Daddy?  Can I talk to you for a second?  Well, I know you�re really busy.  A lot went down in school today.  God, I�m really in a k-hole.  They want me to snitch on my locker mate.  I don�t know what to do.  I mean, at first, I thought, �well, alright,� ya know, �cause she�s dangerous and different.  But then, I found out that they�re just like you and me.

Derrick enters the garage.

Derrick:  Hey, Pops, can I borrow the car when you�re done tuning it?

Dad throws Derrick the car keys.

Derrick:  Thanks.  (to Jerri)  Oh, man!  I almost forgot!  Which one do you want first, Jerri?  You pick.

Jerri:  What are you talking about?

Derrick:  First:  Did you just finish eating crackers?

Jerri:  No.  Why?

Derrick:  �Cause your teeth sure look crummy.  Oh, yes!  OK, numero deuce:  Knock knock.

Jerri:  Who�s there?

Derrick:  I heard you�re a snitch.  Yes!

Jerri:  Where did ya hear that?

Derrick:  A retarded little bird told me.

Jerri (holding up three fingers):  Yeah, well, read between the lines, pussy.

Derrick:  Oh yeah?  Read between these lines.  (makes a gesture with his fingers and tongue)

Scene � Jerri�s kitchen.

Sara:  Oh, hi, Jerri, I�m glad you�re home.  You can help me set the table.

Jerri:  What are we having?

Sara:  Oh, your brother helped me pick it out.  Everything is south of the border.  We�re having corn on the cob, beef jerky, and for dessert, taffy apples.

Jerri:  Well, I can�t eat any of that.

Sara:  Oh.  Well, it�s a good opportunity for you to lose some of that baby fat.  You don�t wanna go to Good Time Island looking all�puffy.

Jerri:  I may not be going to Good Time Island.

Sara:  Oh, well.  Your father and I will miss you.  We�re going to be chaperoning.

Jerri:  Don�t you care why I might not be going?

Sara:  Well, you�re a freshman in high school now, Jerri.  I think you�re old enough to make your own mistakes.

Jerri:  It�s not about mistakes, Mother.  It�s about choices.  And I�ve chosen to make a mistake.

Sara:  Well, I think you�re making a mistake with this choice.

Scene � Principal Blackman�s office.

Jerri is in the office and Principal Blackman is putting Mr. Jellineck�s nude sketch of Mr. Noblet on the wall.

Blackman:  I�ll be with you in a moment, Jerri.  Just thought I�d liven the office with this sketch of Noblet.  So, you never showed up with that report yesterday.  What gives, Jerri?

Jerri:  Warden � Principal Blackman, if I did have anything, which I don�t, and it proves that Kimberly is retarded, which I don�t know for sure, what would you do?

Blackman:  Well, we�d probably track her down, tranquilize her and then try to harness her tremendous strength for some practical purpose.

Jerri:  But they�re just like you and me!

Blackman:  I don�t care if they�re just like me and me!  They�re a menace.  I anticipated that you�d feel this way, so I took the liberty of calling your parents!

Principal Blackman pushes a button that moves a chair, which Jerri�s stepmother and father are sitting on, into the room.

Sara:  Look, Jerri, I have no idea what this is all about, but your father is extremely disappointed.

Blackman:  Mr. and Mrs. Blank, I called you in today because in a brazen display of audacity, Jerri has refused to cooperate in our official investigation.

Jerri:  Witch-hunt.

Blackman:  And by �audacity,� I mean hubris, overweening pride.

Sara:  Principal Black Man �

Blackman:  It�s �Blackman.�

Sara:  What I�d like to know is, why is there a retarded girl in school with my daughter?

Blackman:  Mrs. Blank, we�re doing our best to weed them out, but some of these retards are extremely clever.  Anybody could be one.

They look at Jerri.

Jerri:  Wha � ?  Just because I have a slight overbite, doesn�t � Dad, please!  I�m old enough to defend myself!

Sara:  Evidently not yet old enough to betray a retarded girl.

Jerri:  How dare you?  You know, if I had any kids I kept, I would treat �em a hell of a lot better than you�re treating me!

Jerri dumps a dish of candies on her stepmother.

Sara:  Oh!

Jerri leaves the office and sees Kimberly Timbers eating a piece of cake in the hallway.

Wilford Brimley�s voice:  All they hear is, �Who wants cake?�  They all want cake.

Scene � Principal Blackman�s office.

Blackman:  Mrs. Blank, it�s an awkward age.  I�m sure it�ll all work out fine.  I just have to figure out a way to tighten the emotional thumbscrews, so I can break her.

Sara:  Thank you, Principal Blackman.

Sara and Guy leave the office via the chair they arrived in.  Principal Blackman calls their house as soon as they leave his office.

Scene � Jerri�s kitchen.

Sara and Guy arrive home and enter the kitchen.

Sara:  You always take her side!  Why do I always have to be the bad guy?

The phone continues ringing.

Sara:  Sit still, I�ll get it.  Ah.  (answers phone)  Hello?  Oh, hello, Principal Blackman.  Uh, just a minute.  (to Guy)  Are you here?

Scene � Principal Blackman�s office.

Principal Blackman is on the phone with Guy Blank.

Blackman:  Mr. Blank.  I hope you�re sitting down.  I figured out a way to tighten the emotional thumbscrews.  You see, if Jerri doesn�t cooperate, then you and your wife can�t go to Good Time Island either.  There�s no need to panic, Mr. Blank.  You see, just get her to acquiesce � (pauses) that�s an ugly word, Mr. Blank!  Well, it�s different when we call each other that!  (he hangs up the phone)  Damn cracker.

Scene � Classroom.

Kimberly:  Remember, everybody, the Fun Bus leaves tomorrow at 12 noon sharp.

Student:  I heard it�s supposed to rain.

Kimberly:  Not on Good Time Island.  They�ll just put up the Pleasure Dome. 

Jerri is standing outside the doorway, listening to the conversation.

Kimberly:  Hey, has anybody heard from Jerri Blank?

The others say no.

Kimberly:  That�s too bad, she usually enjoys pleasure.  I sure hope she comes.

Student:  What about her braces?

Kimberly:  That�s no reason to treat her any differently.  I almost had to have braces once.  But, at the last minute, the dentist realized I had perfect teeth.  Now, do you all have your costumes?

Student:  I�m gonna be a jester.

Student:  I�m gonna drive with my eyes closed!

Student:  I�m not gonna wear any underwear!

Students:  Fun!

Jerri:  Oh, Clausen, I, I don�t need Good Time Island, as long as I have you.

Scene � Jerri�s kitchen.

Jerri enters the kitchen with Clausen.

Sara:  Well, I hope you�re happy.  You�ve succeeded in hurting me.

Jerri:  What are you talking about?

Sara:  Thanks to your obstinence, your father and I won�t be able to go to Good Time Island.  Look at what you�ve done to your father.

Jerri:  I�m sorry.

Sara:  Well, �sorry� doesn�t make it any better, but�snitching does.  I think you oughta turn in that girl.

Jerri:  She�s the only one who�s been nice to me since I got these braces.  And besides, you�re not my real mother.

Sara:  Now, don�t you run away from me, young lady.  (Jerri�s holding Clausen)  Get that �

Jerri:  Stop it!

Clausen ends up in a pot of boiling water.

Jerri:  Clausen!

Sara:  Now look what you�ve done.

Jerri tries to save Clausen, but the water�s too hot.

Scene � Dr. Link�s office.

Link:  Well, let�s give those braces a good crank.  Hey, Jerri, why the long face?

Jerri:  I guess you heard my awful news.

Link:  What?  About you being a snitch?

Jerri:  No, about Clausen getting boiled.  Hey, how did you know about my snitching problem?

Link:  I�m a dentist, Jerri.  People tell me things.  So, what are you gonna do about Kimberly?

Jerri:  I guess I�m gonna turn her in.  They broke me, Doc.  My friends, my family, the school�they cracked me open like a rotten molar.  What have I got to lose?

Link:  Only your integrity, Jerri.  Let me tell you a little story:  Ya know, when I was in high school, I had polio.  I begged my mother not to tell anyone, I was so embarrassed � and you know what?  She didn�t.  Not even the doctor.  That�s why I have to wear this leg brace for the rest of my life.  And this brace serves as a reminder of the power of loyalty in a world full of betrayal.

Jerri:  That�s a beautiful story, Dr. Link.  Well, I bet if Principal Blackman heard your special story, he�d let me go to Good Time Island.

Link:  Well, the Fun Bus leaves in 15 minutes!  Let�s forget the cranking.  Why don�t you go on down to school and tell them your special story?  Break a leg, Jerri!

Scene � Everyone gets on the Good Time Island Fun Bus.

Jerri gets on the bus.

Jerri:  I got something to say!  I�ve got something to say!!  Now, I don�t wanna ruin your all�s fun.  Because I know morality isn�t sexy.  But I want you all to know that I can�t go to Good Time Island, because I won�t turn snitch.  Alright, alright, alright, in the old days I might�ve.  But I�ve changed.  People change.  Changes�I�m not the same Jerri Blank who informed on those blind orphans.  I�m not the same Jerri Blank who revealed the hiding place of those Guatemalans, such as yourself.  And I�m not the same Jerri Blank who took a crap in the Fleischman�s holly bushes�last night.  I should be sitting on this bus, but instead, I�m gonna be at home with my dead lobster�and the knowledge that I did right.  Thank you.

Blackman:  That was a moving speech, Jerri.  Now, get off!

Jerri:  Wait.  Clearly, she�s retarded.  I mean, if she wasn�t, she wouldn�t be a suspect in the first place!

Blackman:  Paydirt!  Noblet, cart her away.  Nice try, young lady.

Kimberly:  I�m not retarded!  No!  I�m not retarded!

Blackman:  Jerri, take her place.

Jerri sits down.

Blackman:  Well, what are you gonna do, once you get to Good Time Island?

Jerri:  I�m gonna get laid!

Everyone cheers.

Blackman:  Pleasure-ho!
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