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CARL
Just in town on business. Just
in and out. Ha ha! A little of
the old in-and-out!
WOMAN
Wuddya do?
Carl looks around.
CARL
Have ya been to the Celebrity Room
before? With other, uh, clients?
WOMAN
I don’’t think so. It’’s nice.
CARL
Yeah, well, it depends on the artist.
You know, Jose Feliciano, ya got no
complaints. Waiter!
The reverse shows a disappearing waiter and the backs of
many, many people sitting at tables between us and the very
distant stage. Jose Feliciano, very small, performs on a
spotlit stool. The acoustics are poor.
Carl grimaces.
CARL
…… What is he, deaf?…… So,
uh, how long have you been with
the escort service?
WOMAN
I don’’t know. Few munce.
CARL
Ya find the work interesting, do ya?
WOMAN
…… What’’re you talking about?
A DIRTY BEDROOM
Carl is humping the escort.
We hear the door burst open.
The escort is grabbed and flung out of bed.
CARL
Shep! What the hell are you doing?
I’’m banging that girl! Shep! Jesus
Ch -
Shep slaps him hard, forehand, backhand.
SHEP
Fuck out of my house!
He hauls him up -
CARL
Shep! Don’’t you dare fucking hit
me, man! Don’’t you -
- punches him and flings him away.
Carl hits a sofa and we see his bare legs disappear as he
flips back over it.
Shep enters frame to circle the sofa and kick at Carl behind
it.
SHEP
Fuck outta here. Put me back in
Stillwater. Little fucking shit.
There is a knock at the door.
VOICE
Hey! Come on in there!
Shep strides to the door, flings it open.
A man in boxer shorts stands in the doorway.
MAN
C’’mon, brother, it’’s late - Unghh!
Shep hits him twice, then grabs both of his ears and starts
banging his head against the wall.
The hooker runs by, clutching her clothes, and Shep kicks
her in the ass as she passes.
He spins and goes back into the apartment.
Carl is hopping desperately into his pants.
CARL
Stay away from me, man! Hey!
Smoke a fuckin’’ peace pipe, man!
Don’’t you dare fuckin’’ - Unghh!
After hitting him several times, Shep yanks Carl’’s belt out
of his dangling pants and strangles him with it. Carl
gurgles. Shep knees Carl repeatedly, then dumps him onto
the floor and starts whipping him with the buckle end of the
belt.
CHAIN RESTAURANT PHONE BOOTH
Carl listens to the phone ring at the other end. His face
is deeply bruised and cut.
Finally, through the phone……
VOICE
…… Yah?
CARL
All right, Jerry, I’’m through
fucking around. You got the
fucking money?
JERRY’’S KITCHEN
Jerry is at the kitchen phone. Through the door to the
dining room we see Wade picking up an extension.
JERRY
Yah, I got the money, but, uh -
CARL
Don’’t you fucking but me, Jerry.
I want you with this money on the
Dayton-Radisson parking ramp, top
level, thirty minutes, and we’’ll
wrap this up.
JERRY
Yah, okay, but, uh -
CARL
You’’re there in thirty minutes or
I find you, Jerry, and I shoot
you, and I shoot your fucking wife,
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