| Sarah: I have a plan that is stupid & reckless, but what the hell? We�re going to get into the demented prep�s hideout, offer to trade the people with the bags & possibly Darrell- Darrell: No you won�t! Sarah: Okay then�anyways, we offer a 3 or 4 for 2 trade, & if they refuse, we just shield our eyes, take the bags off & run like hell! Justine: Why do all your sentences end with �hell�? Sarah: Because I like the word hell. Cat: What�s hell anyways? John: It�s how Paul looks! Lauren: Just because he�s been silenced doesn�t mean he can�t-oh, wait-don�t want to put ideas in his head. John: Can we go now? This BITES! (Back to the last scene, the demented preps & their prisoners walk into a clearing, where the sinister Victorian-looking factory that is their hideout looms above them all, & they enter.) Leader: Put those captives in the dungeon! Lackeys: Yeah! (Siobhan & Ringo are placed in a large livestock pen intended for irate cows, where another, & rather ugly prisoner with buck teeth & a pointy nose sits.) Siobhan: Beav-I mean, Ariel! What are you in for? Ariel: Waiting for my vivisection, but no one can stand me, so they keep delaying it. Ringo: I can see why� Ariel: You�re no prize yourself, fulgy! Siobhan: Shut up!...when do we get fed? Ariel: Half past a monkey�s ass- Ringo: Just because you look like a beaver doesn�t mean you can mouth off to me! Ugh�speaking of mouths� (Back in the forest�) Brian: We�ll have to track those demented children down. Oi, here�s their footprints! Sarah: Good! Let�s follow. (The footprints lead straight into a tree.) Lauren: Either those kids are really dumb or they made decoy tracks. Sarah: John, could I borrow yer cat for a while? John: Yes, please do! Cat: I�m not John�s cat, John is my human� (The Cat starts purring though, due to being petted by Sarah.) Sarah: You�ve got a good nose, right? Let�s go up ahead & find Ringo & Siobhan�s smells. Cat: What do they smell like? John: Shit, she doesn�t know. Anyone have something of Siobhan or Ringo�s? (Paul holds up a ball of Siobhan�s hair proudly.) Darrell: That would be creepy except I have one of those too. Brian: & here�s Ringo�s hankie. What? I borrowed it from when I had a cold. Cat: I smell �em now! I wondered what smelled ugly� (They begin to follow the Cat as she sniffs her way through the woods.) Sarah: So what are you going to call her, John? John: Brat! No, Sid�uh, damn� Sarah: Never mind. Hey, Cat! See if you can hurry! We have to get Siobhan back! (Speaking of Siobhan, a half hour has passed, & the prisoners grudgingly sit on opposite sides of their pen, Siobhan & Ringo together facing Ariel.) Ringo: Since they do the dissections by beauty, I guess you�re first to go dear� Ariel: Look at them, the stupid preps. They are all a bunch of toilet scrubbing assmasters! Siobhan (crying): I�m gonna die. We�re all gonna die. Ringo: Ssh! It�s okay! Someone always has a plan. Lackey: Hey you! Yeah, with the nose! No the guy! Yeah-come with me! Siobhan: NO! DON�T GO! Ringo: Goodbye luv. See you soon. Lackey: Come on Shorty! Up on the table! (Since Ringo is surrounded by insane middle schoolers, he obeys & lays down on the grimy operating table, is tied down, & the crazy kids crowd around to watch.) Leader: Can you take it like a real man? No anesthesia! Siobhan: RINGO! Leader: Scalpel. (A loud banging of fists sounds on the outside of the huge Victorian gates just outside.) John: Hey, you bunch of demented children! Let us in! Lackey: Who�s there? Cat: Jesus Christ! Duh, who�d you expect? Lackey: Really? Hey, should we let him in? Leader: No, he�ll ruin the fun & tell us to let our little piggy go. Justine: Just let us in! We wanna see! (Everyone stares at Justine, & she glares back with an expression saying �I got us in, didn�t I?� The Lackey opens the gates & door, but only Justine, Lauren, Sarah, John & the cat are allowed in.) Sarah: You stupidass fuck! Where�s Siobhan? Except for the fact that she�d go nuts, I�d let you keep Ringo for your shitty demented purposes! Lauren: We�re here to, uh, um-Sarah, I forgot why we�re here. Sarah: What the hell? Whatever. Oh, yes, negotiations! Where�s the fuckin� leader of the preps?! Leader: Over here, at the operating table. How dare you disturb me whilst I torture this little piggy! What do you want? Sarah: A swap. A trade. We�ll give you one of our prisoners for one of yours. Leader: Which prisoners? Sarah: The girl & the guy. Ariel: You came to bust me out? Oh thank Jesus� Sarah: I didn�t say Beaver! John: Like we�d give any hostages for that. Lackey: Oh, sorry. (Ringo is let off the operating table & Siobhan is let out of the pen to be prodded by the leader towards Sarah & the others, but kept at a distance.) Ringo: Told you I�d see you soon. Siobhan: Did they hurt you? Ringo: No, I�m fine. They ripped my good shirt though. Leader: Who are you gonna give us? John: These two! Justine: Huh? Me? Noooo! (Justine clasps her arms around John�s legs.) |
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