Feets (5)
David Trotman

 

SACHEEN
Glad you asked me?

JACQUES
Quite. We seem to be making a rather effective team.

SACHEEN
You know I didn't really expect to see you again.

JACQUES
When I left this morning, I had but one thought, Canada. But on the trek to the airport, there was --something in the air.

SACHEEN
Yeah, smoke signals.

LAUGHING, he puts his arm around her.
She reciprocates.
They stroll past the empty warehouses.


EXT. ALLEY - DAY.

Willie frees himself.


EXT. STREET - DAY.

Jacques and Sacheen walk under a bridge.

EXT. STREET - DAY.

Willie walks through the warehouse district.


EXT. STREET - EVENING.

Jacques and Sacheen walk along a rural road.


EXT. WOODS - DAY.

Jacques and Sacheen walk through the woods.


EXT. STREET - DAY.

Jacques and Sacheen climb up a hillside.


EXT. BORDER CROSSING - DUSK.

From his perch overlooking the entrance, Gates watches the approach to the tunnels.
Opens a container of chewing tobacco.
Puts in a plug.


EXT. ROAD TO CANADA - NIGHT.

Jacques and Sacheen step off the gravel path onto a paved road.
The route ahead is uphill.
They pass a sign: "CANADIAN BORDER - 2 MILES."
Around a bend in the road, the entrance to the first tunnel comes into view.
They halt.

JACQUES
Why don't you wait here? Let me take a look-see. If it's safe, I'll wave.

SACHEEN
No, let me go. If he's up there, I'll distract him, and then you finish him off.

Sacheen hands him the tomahawk.



JACQUES
You want me to kill him?

SACHEEN
If that's what it comes down to, can you do it?

JACQUES
I didn't come all this way to drop the bundle.

He takes it from her.

SACHEEN
Give me a half-minute head start.

Gives Jacques a peck on the cheek.
Starts up the road.


EXT. BORDER CROSSING - SAME.

Gates watches Sacheen come up the road.
Takes out his chaw.
Spits out the remaining juice.
Starts down the backside of the hill toward a gap between the tunnels.


EXT. ROAD TO CANADA - SAME.

Sacheen continues her march.
Concentrates on taking deep even BREATHS.


EXT. ROAD TO CANADA - SAME.

Jacques searches the gloom.
Fidgets with the tomahawk.
Tosses it from one hand to hand.


EXT. BORDER CROSSING - SAME.

Sacheen approaches the mouth of the first tunnel.
Peers into the tunnel blackness.
Takes a few tentative steps forward.
Out of the enveloping darkness, Gates springs forward.

Grabs Sacheen's braids.
Clamps a hand over her mouth.
Drags her back into the tunnel.


EXT. ROAD TO CANADA - SAME.

Repeatedly, Jacques tosses the tomahawk from hand to hand.
He stares long and hard at the tunnel mouth.
Tucks the tomahawk handle into the sleeve of his jacket.
Holds the stone head in his fist
Starts toward the tunnel.
Breaks into a trot.

EXT. TUNNEL MOUTH - NEXT MOMENT.

Gates readies himself for Jacques.
Twenty feet from the tunnel, Jacques suddenly ACCERLERATES.
Sprints past Gates.
Gates turns and gives chase.
Halting abruptly, Jacques spins on Gates.
Jacques swings the tomahawk.
Gates partially deflects the blow.
Staggers backward.
Jacques grabs him.
Gates tries to draw his gun.
They stumble against the tunnel wall.
With his free hand, Gates tries to fend off the attack.
Jacques works himself between the gun and Gates' body.
Jacques SMASHES at Gates' gun hand with the tomahawk.
Gates drops the gun.
It CLATTERS across the tunnel floor.
Jacques POUNDS Gates' body with the tomahawk.
Gates slumps to the floor.
Jacques grabs him by the lapels.

JACQUES
You useless piece of shit! Where is she?

Jacques SMACKS him.
JACQUES
You tell me where she is, or I'll rip your fuckin' balls off and shove'm down your fuckin' throat!

Gates points a finger into the darkness.
Passes out.
Jacques retrieves the gun.
Holding the pistol, he moves slowly forward amidst the tunnel darkness.
MUFFLED SOUNDS of someone moving.
Jacques stumbles over something.
Sees Sacheen.
Bending down, he removes a gag from her mouth.
Sees a bump on her head.

JACQUES
You all right?

SACHEEN
Pretty much.

Jacques loosens her bindings.
Pulls Sacheen to her feet.

JACQUES
Let's get across this border.


EXT. GAP BETWEEN THE TUNNELS - SAME.

In the gap between the tunnels, Jacques throws Gates' gun into the forest.
Hand in hand, Jacques and Sacheen run toward the border.


EXT. TUNNEL - SAME.

At the end of the second tunnel, stands a sign "WELCOME TO CANADA"


BLACK SCREEN.

UNCLE BEN (V.O.)
Three years has passed. The war between the states - over. The cotton kingdom - ruined ...


INT. SLAVECATCHERS' HALL - DAY.

The slavecatchers sit glumly in their seats.
The blackboard states, "Out of Business."
 
EXT. PORCH OF THE RUINED MANSION - DAY.

Disheveled, the Colonel and Anne share swigs from a wine bottle.

UNCLE BEN (CONT'D)
... the once enslaved - adrift. And the TV, just the same old, same old.

Pushing a shopping cart filled with junk, Drum and Mandingo trudge toward the ruined Mansion.

MANDINGO
Colonel. Miss Anne.

THE COLONEL
Drum. Mandingo. How you boys been doing?

DRUM
Colonel, we's hungry. We'll work for food.

THE COLONEL
Sorry boys, I can't help you.

Mandingo eyes the wine.

MANDINGO
Can we at least get a taste?

THE COLONEL
Wish I could, but we ain't hardly got enough for ourselves.

The fieldhands turn away.
Slowly shuffle off.

MANDINGO
(to Drum)
Stingy cracker.

The Colonel and Anne watch them recede into the distance.

ANNE
This is surely pitiful. There's got to be a way out of this mess.

THE COLONEL
Let me think on it.
 
EXT. CAFE - DAY.

Fashionably attired, Leo and Clarissa sit at a cafe table.
Leo has a scar on his cheek, and holds a cane.

UNCLE BEN (V.O.)
It was late summer in Canada.

Across from them, in threadbare clothes, sit Jacques and Sacheen.

LEO
(to Jacques)
Well, you've been here three years. Is it everything that you expected?

JACQUES
No, not everything, but ...

Sacheen reaches for Jacques' hand.

SACHEEN
... we're getting by.

LEO
Was that your goal -- to get by?

JACQUES
It's a damn sight better than slaving for the Colonel.

LEO
What if you were working with, instead of for, the Colonel?

CLARISSA
It'd be a very lucrative situation.

Sacheen reaches for Jacques hand.

SACHEEN
Exactly, what are we talking about?

CLARISSA
Family entertainment.

LEO
Let me call the Colonel.

Clarissa takes a cellular phone out of her purse.
Hands it to Leo.
 
LEO
I've got Jacques here -- why don't you tell him. After all, it is your idea.

Leo hands the phone to Jacques.

JACQUES
Hello, Colonel -- couldn't be better. So, what's this proposition -- uh huh -- actually, no. I don't find it quite suitable.

Jacques hands the phone back to Leo.

LEO
He hasn't considered all the angles -- we'll discuss -- don't worry, we'll discuss.

Leo hangs up.

LEO
Jacques, just think about it, a third for you and Sacheen. This is an opportunity to give her a better life, and if you choose, the money to start a family.

JACQUES
What do you need us for?

FLASHBACK:

Leo and Sacheen in a romantic embrace.

END OF FLASHBACK.

LEO
A -- a balanced approach. Input from both sides will ah, insure the best chance of success.


EXT. RIGHT FRONT YARD OF THE COLONEL'S MANSION - DAY.

A television camera crew begins to setup a shoot.
A crowd of onlookers begins to form.
Among the crowd, Sheila wearing a hoop skirt stands beside Clarissa.

SHEILA
Well, this should be fun

CLARISSA
Hey, girl. We've come a long way from those days at the Sty.

Sacheen joins them.

SACHEEN
I'm not so sure about that.

SHEILA
And what is your problem?

Anne walks toward the group.

ANNE
Hey y'all.

Clarissa and Sheila turn and stare.

ANNE (CONT'D)
Sacheen, we must get together for a t�te-�-t�te.

Anne takes Sacheen's arm and they begin walk off.

ANNE (CONT'D)
Remember that little ole tape? My lawyers have arranged for half of the Colonel's share of our venture to go directly into my personal account ...


FRONT YARD OF THE COLONEL'S MANSION - SAME.

The camera crew finishes their preparations.
In front of the camera, dressed in a hoop skirt, KEIKO HASHIMOTO twirls her parasol.
The DIRECTOR leans forward in his chair.

DIRECTOR
Places!

The onlookers step back.
The Colonel hurries to a spot beside Keiko.

DIRECTOR (O.S.)
Rolling!
 
KEIKO
I'm Keiko Hashimoto. Welcome to Television-Japan's "Amusement Today." Do you long for the days of hoop skirts and chivalry? Ever wish that Beulah would peel you a grape?

THE COLONEL
Keiko, I'd like to welcome you and your audience to America's latest and greatest, vacation location.

KEIKO
For Japanese viewers considering a visit, what would justify a trip of so many miles?

THE COLONEL
Why, one of Mammy's smiles.

With a wave of his arm, the Colonel gestures toward the mansion.


EXT. MANSION FRONT PORCH - SAME.

In the background, Crockett, with Sheila on his arm, approaches the mansion's front door.
The mansion door opens.
Jemima encased in a hundred pounds of body padding waddles out. Jemima throws her arms into the air.
Crockett gives Jemima a big hug.
Jemima gives Sheila a big hug.
Jemima ushers them into the Mansion.

FROM THE TOP:

Leo observes the scene.
Gates and Willie stand beside him.
Gates leans over toward Leo.

GATES
We just wanted to say we're sorry. You realize, it was nothing personal, just business.

WILLIE
Purely bidness, Mister Leo.

LEO
Yeah, just business. I'll try to keep that in mind.

Abruptly, Leo marches away.

EXT. SIDE YARD OF THE MANSION - NEXT MOMENT

The Colonel walks toward Leo.

THE COLONEL
(calling out)
Leo -- why, I do believe we have a winner, here.

Leo walks right past him.

LEO
From your lips to God's ears.

The Colonel stops.
Watches Leo walk off.
Anne comes over.

THE COLONEL
That damn Leo. Who in the hell does he think he is? Giving Jacques a part of my idea, and all. Our guests should be watching Jacques' hind parts gettin' whupped.

ANNE
Oh, really? You sure you wouldn't rather have Sacheen whuppin' you?


EXT. FRONT YARD OF THE COLONEL'S MANSION - SAME.

Kirksey watches the TV crew.
Jacques approaches, holding a book.

KIRKSEY
Hey, Jacques. What do you think?

JACQUES
Don't know just yet. I've just gotten here.

KIRKSEY
Get caught up in the sightseers?

JACQUES
I'll say. There's quite a crowd out there. By the way, you wouldn't know where I could find the Colonel, would you?

KIRKSEY
I don't know. He was here a minute ago. Why don't you try out back?


EXT. THE AUCTION BLOCK - DAY.

In front of the block, Sheila, now costumed as a SLOBOVIAN WIDOW WOMAN, stands next to Crockett.
Dispatcher and the barechested AFRICAN BUCK (Tubbs), stand on the block.

KEIKO (V.O.)
Visitors, not only have the opportunity to observe plantation days, they can also participate. For the duration of their stay, guests are allowed to bid on the use of a buck, a wench, or any little sucker of their choice.

DISPATCHER
A genuine African buck for sale. What am I bid?

CROCKETT
Can he make little suckers?

DISPATCHER
Why Sir, he's never been touched. He's so big he'll put the hurt to all your wenches.

Slobovian Widow Woman, steps up on the auction block.
Walks up to African Buck.
Whips out a tape measure.
Measures the fly on his pants.

DISPATCHER
What am I bid?

SHEILA
Five hundred, I vill pay.

DISPATCHER
What say you, Sir?

Crockett gives African Buck a long look.
Shakes his head from side to side

DISPATCHER
Sold to the little lady!


EXT. THE QUARTERS - DAY.

Jacques searches for the Colonel.
Sees Uncle Ben.

UNCLE BEN
Congratulations, Jacques.

JACQUES
For what?

UNCLE BEN
You're a Massa now, your own self.

Drum and Mandingo join the conversation.

MANDINGO
Hey, Jack. Whas up?

Jacques gives them "soul" handshakes.

JACQUES
Well brothers, we're standing on the verge of gettin' it on, here.

DRUM
Homes, times is hard. We's happy we got this little gig, but this work hurts a brother man's pride. You know, what I'm sayin'.

JACQUES
Not to worry. All you got to do is give'm a good show. Things 'ill sort themselves out.

DRUM
Come on, brother. There's got to be an easier way for a man to earn a dollar.

Jacques starts to edge away.

MANDINGO
If sumptin' else comes up, can you keep an eye out for us?

JACQUES
Oh, you can count on me. All you've gotta do is hang on in there.

Jacques walk off.
DRUM
Oh yeah -- we's definitely hangin'.


EXT. BARN - SAME.

Jacques approaches the Colonel.

JACQUES
Colonel, I've been meaning to give this to you. It's a replacement for the one I took.

Jacques hands him the book.

THE COLONEL
The Three Musketeers -- this is a modern classic. It's good to see you're keeping up with the white man's culture.

JACQUES
Actually, Dumas is black -- met him once, quite a nice chap. Hope you enjoy the book.

Jacques walks away.
The Colonel drops the book in the trash.
Wipes his hand.

DIRECTOR (O.S.)
Colonel, can we proceed?

The Colonel walks in front of the Camera.

DIRECTOR (O.S.)
Rolling!

THE COLONEL
Our tableau of living history has brought much needed investment and employment to a depressed postwar economy. I'm proud to say it has allowed me the opportunity to provide work for two of my old hands.

INT. BARN - NEXT MOMENT.

Wearing flesh-colored briefs, Drum and Mandingo hang by their ankles.
Sacheen holds a paddle.
Gates, paddle in hand, stands next to her.

SACHEEN
Now, when you whack 'em, you aim for the sweet spot. That's the tender area where the butt meets the thigh.

Sacheen gives a demonstration - {THWACK!}

DRUM
Aaaah!

SACHEEN
Now you.

Gates delivers a stroke. - {THWACK!}

MANDINGO
Aaaah!

Jacques and Clarissa watch the scene play out.

JACQUES
Isn't this a bit much?

CLARISSA
This is what people want to see.

JACQUES
This is what people want to see?

CLARISSA
We're exceeding all our projections.

JACQUES
I thought this was to be a balanced approach.

CLARISSA
It is. My bank account's approaching a real nice balance.

Jemima ambles over.

JACQUES
(to Jemima)
But this isn't how it was. This is tomfoolery.

JEMIMA
It sho'nuff is.

JACQUES
Jemima, have you ever thought about quittin'?

JEMIMA
Hell, no! I got a percentage of the concessions. And this, this is just the start. Next week, they're flying me to LA. They say there's a market for a talk show with a sister for whom, size is an issue. Gon' call it ...

DIRECTOR (O.S.)
Let's get it together people.

Jemima moves away.

JEMIMA (CONT'D)
... "Tell All Your Troubles To Mammy."


INT. THE COLONEL'S OFFICE - DAY.

Crockett sits at the Colonel's desk.

KEIKO (V.O.)
Plantation life wasn't all mint juleps and cotillions.

Jemima enters.

JEMIMA
Massa, you gots ta -- Bessie.

CROCKETT
Aaaaahhhhh, Mammy.

JEMIMA
Come on, Massa. The first time, you know it's your duty.

CROCKETT
But, but, but, Mammy, Bessie has a certain -- air about her.

JEMIMA
Oh, Massa, fear not. She'll obey all your commands - no eye contact, no kissin', and absolutely no passin' of gas.


CROCKETT
Mammy, can you assure me that Bessie will break no wind till after we've sinned?

JEMIMA
Massa, you has ma word.

Crockett stands.
Hitches up his britches.
Clamps a stogie between his teeth.
Strides away.


INT. RIGHT SIDE OF MANSION LIVING ROOM - NIGHT.

Holding mint juleps, Crockett, Dispatcher, and Gates, and stand in front of the fireplace.

DISPATCHER
No. No. Ya got it all wrong. If ya kill 'em, it's a total loss of your investment. It's more profitable if ya have'm altered.

GATES
Ya mean, like -- over at the Bobbitt plantation?

DISPATCHER
Now yer talkin'. One little snip, ya got a trustworthy servant, a set of valuable collectibles, not to mention, an interestin' conversation piece.

Jemima rushes in.

JEMIMA
Massa, Massa, dem slaves is revoltin'!

CROCKETT
Not only are they revoltin' Mammy, they're disgustin' too.

JEMIMA
No, no, Massa. Dey's burnin' an' revoltin'. Dem loony coons is comin' ta kill ya!

HEARING the beat of drums, Massa goes to the window.

Pulls back the curtain.
Out of the darkness, flaming torches approach.

CROCKETT
Gentlemen, we must take up arms in defense of our women and our Aryan birthright!

Exiting, Dispatcher, Gates and Crockett don Klan hoods.

DIRECTOR
That's a wrap.

The crowd of onlookers burst into APPLAUSE.
The crowd of begins to break up.
The camera crew breaks down their equipment.
Jacques turns to Leo and Kirksey.

JACQUES
This is not quite what I expected.

LEO
Let's try to keep things in perspective. It's just a show.

KIRKSEY
Yeah, everybody's getting paid. And this helps keep things cool.

JACQUES
What are you on about?

LEO
Jacques, look around you. There's a lot of resentment out there. Every time you open the paper some ex-fieldhand turned celebrity is getting away with murder.

JACQUES
Oh, that. That's not representative.

KIRKSEY
Representative don't matter. It's what's on the six o'clock news.

JACQUES
What about those who've suffered? This -- this is an unprincipled mess.
 
LEO
Come off it. What does this have to do with past suffering? Can your precious principles change one lash mark? I've covered for you and what did I get for it? This cane.

JACQUES
I've not forgotten. But this �

Shaking his head, Jacques walks away.

KIRKSEY
Leo, why'd ja give'm a piece of this? You should've cut me in.

LEO
They'll be other opportunities.

KIRKSEY
Other opportunities! Man, this is the gold mine.

LEO
Calm down. I just got a call from Buffalo Bill. He wants me, to help take his Wild West Show to Europe. He's got Sitting Bull under contract. It'll be a smash. And don't worry, I'll find a place for you.

Jacques stands alone.
Sacheen walks over.

SACHEEN
You okay?

JACQUES
Not really.

The Director and the Cameraman enter.
The Director CLAPS his hands.

DIRECTOR
Excuse me -- we'd like to get all the owners together for a group shot.

The Colonel, Anne, Leo, and Clarissa pose for the photo.
Kirksey lurks in the background.
Jacques takes Sacheen's hand.
 
JACQUES
(to Sacheen)
Shall, we?

SACHEEN
We're history.

Hand in hand, they walk away.


FADE TO BLACK.



 This Just In: Mississippi Abolishes Slavery

  JACKSON, Miss., March 16 (AP)
Today, Mississippi ratified the constitutional amendment that formally outlawed slavery in the United States.
  The 13th Amendment, abolished slavery throughout the United States. But Mississippi, whose lawmakers were angry because slave owners had not been reimbursed for the value of freed slaves, refused to ratify the amendment.
  State Senator Hillman Frazier persuaded his fellow lawmakers that it was time for Mississippi to formally close its books on slavery.
- NEW YORK TIMES, FRIDAY, MARCH 17, 1995







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