Dreamwalk (2)
Angel Obregon

 



So, I take it out to the parking 
lot where it's real dark. I get 
the hearse out of the garage and 
run over the baby with it.  

Yeah, keep backing up over the baby 
with the hearse.  Embalming fluid is 
flying everywhere, but after backing 
up over the baby for an hour, the 
transmission falls out.

A BLACK MAN walks in with a ghetto blaster 
turned up loud. He's wearing beaded dread
locks and a djellaba. He's also carrying a 
samurai sword.

The ghetto blaster is playing BECAUSE THE
NIGHT BELONGS TO LOVERS by Patti Smith.
  
Paco and Joel square dance to it with frantic 
enthusiasm.  The 1st murderer hesitates for a 
second then  joins in.  The black man is at a 
urinal, staring at them transfixed and appalled.  
Then he runs for it.

1ST
And this 2 month old baby still 
looks 9 years old.  Kind of a 
puffy 9 years old with a squint.  

At this point, the night manager 
walks in wanting to know why the 
transmissions on the floor and 
there's blood all over the wheels.  

But just then there's an appeal 
for a kidney donor over BAI and, 
rather than risk an argument, 
I killed him.

PACO
I think I've got the beginnings 
of an idea.


INT. CORRIDOR IN THE HALL OF JUSTICE

The 3 of them striding along determinedly.
they're at least a foot taller than the
perps who swarm around them.

JOEL
Alright, but I wait outside for you.
At night.  The funeral home. Outside.  
I'll be waiting for you.  While you 
go in and get the money.  I'll be 
in a white VolksWeasel.  Outside.  

That way, I blink the parking lights, 
you come over and give me the money.  
Which you can do because I'm right 
there.  Waiting for you.  You 
understand what I'm saying?

1ST
Yeah, I give you the money.

JOEL
Beautiful.  Richelieu, you wait 
outside the funeral home for him.

PACO
That's what friends are for.

CUT TO:

INT.  HALLWAY (DIM)

It's a subdivided mansion populated by 
ballet girls eating yogurt.  

There's a crystal chandelier hanging down the middle 
of a gigantic circular staircase, but the corridors 
are painfully narrow. 

Paco comes up the stairs onto the landing.  Jesse and 
CHULO come out in front of him.  He looks around for 
escape, but MACHITO is coming silently up the stairs 
behind him.

PACO
Now what?

JESSE
We have to talk.

PACO
You mean, I have to listen.

JESSE
You're going to give up a kidney or 
we're going to kill you and take it 
from your dead body.  

We would have done that already except 
that transplants from a live donor have 
a better chance of success.

PACO
But if you killed me you could take both.

JESSE
You trying to work yourself up to do 
something desperate?  I'll take one 
for now.

PACO
     Right here?

JESSE
In three days.

He raise a forefinger and Chulo grabs his own lapels, 
throwing his coat open wide, and comes galloping over.  

Inside his coat: 
on one side is a long barrelled pistol with a silencer, 
on the other are business cards.  Jesse extracts a 
doctor's appointment slip and hands it to Paco.

JESSE
You got an appointment tomorrow.
They got to run some tests, 
make sure you dont have AIDS.

PACO
I'm not gay.

JESSE
You would be if you had any integrity.

CUT TO:


INT. HOSPITAL (BRIGHT AND SCARY)

We’re back in Paco’s world: schiz and overlit
and it is a trip.

A DOCTOR is drawing Paco's blood and doing some 
routine tests. 

2 NURSES WITH THEIR UNIFORMS HALF UNBUTTONED are 
clutching each other in a mop closet and staring 
fixedly off screen through a line of half open 
doors that go on for ever.  

POV pans around to show A MAN IN A BUSINESS SUIT 
HANGING UPSIDE DOWN IN THE CORNER. His arms are 
at his sides and a water tap has been stuck into 
his neck. It oozes a slow drop of blood.  

He has a calm but puzzled expression.  He blinks 
twice then POV spins by.

Paco and the doctor appear to be in the center of
a merry-go-round.  Things spin by around them.

About 3 ft. tall, A HEADLESS CHILD IN A 
COWBOY SUIT GOES BY ON SHORT STILTS.

About 7 ft. tall, A NAKED PRE-PUBESCENT 
GIRL STANDING IN THE ANGLE OF 2 CORRIDORS
WITH A CATATONIC STARE.

A WOMAN IN BED CUDDLING A CRASH TEST DUMMY.
(Sounds trite, but it works visually.  I'm
ripping off a painting by Dorothea Tanning
called "The Guest Room")

A BALLET GIRL IN A SILVER JUMP SUIT AND
SILVERY MAKE UP IS EMBRACING A SHINY CHROME
MACHINE. The shadows make HER LOOK LIKE PART 
OF IT UNTIL A SECOND AFTER SHE'S GONE. 


PACO
How about, I bring in another kidney 
and you use it instead, but you say 
it was mine?

DOC 
There hasn't been a trial for witchcraft 
in this state for 300 years, but I think 
that might qualify. No, thanks.

PACO
I've been doing some reading. You held 
a symposium on organ traffic last year.  
In Bellagio, Italy, but the proceedings 
were never published.

DOC
It would only fuel public paranoia
on the subject.  Stories of waking 
up in a bathtub full of ice with 
your kidneys hijacked, that's the 
most popular urban folktale.

PACO
And the names of the participants
were never made public.

DOC
Same reason, cant have them badgered 
by cranks with conspiracy theories.
PACO
There's another explanation:
You were afraid that one of
them might talk.  Say, from
a country without anything
equivalent to the AMA.

DOC
Believe what you like.

PACO
But it would be easy to get their 
names, just send a PI to Bellagio 
and have him check the hotels for 
the time of the conference to see 
which doctors were registered.  

And the results weren't to be 
published so, one of them must 
have made a tape recording of 
the proceedings.

DOC
Whose kidney were you thinking of using?

TWO INTERNS gallop past rolling a gurney at
high speed.  THE PATIENT on the gurney is
strapped down and making muffled grunts
through a leather strap gag.

PACO
How much do you really want to know?

DOC
Just get yourself a pair of poultry 
shears, the kind you use to cut up 
a turkey.  

And the kidneys are easy to miss, 
they're under a flap of fat at 
the back.

PACO
Gotcha.

CUT TO:

INT. SHRINK’S OFFICE (BLACK AND WHITE)

The room is Art Deco like a 30's Fred Astaire 
movie.  The scene is shot in perfume-ad-romantic: 

Moonlight streaming in through the French windows 
while the wind flutters the draperies and swirling
violins on the sound track.  Paco is on the couch.  

THE SHRINK is a mannishly good-looking woman in 
her 40's.  She's wearing a 1950's bra and girdle 
and admiring herself in a hand mirror. Her hair
is blown back like she was riding in a convertible 
at high speed.

SHRINK
I dont believe it.

PACO
You said that.

SHRINK
That was a horrible disgusting story.

PACO
Yes, it was so, you're right not to 
believe it.

SHRINK
No wonder you dont have any friends.  
You give up a kidney to save your 
brothers life.  I really dont see 
what's so terrible about that.

PACO
While I'm at, why dont you get a 
boob job?

SHRINK
Look at what happened to 
Mariel Hemingway.

PACO
Dont you mean Margaux?

SHRINK
Mariel.  She was very flat chested, 
but that only made her seem vul-
nerable and in a way even more 
feminine. 

She got a boob job for Star 80 and 
suddenly she was just one more bimbo
and she never worked again.

PACO
Are you trying to say, you
think you look vulnerable?


SHRINK
I think I look feminine.

She snaps a garter on her girdle.

PACO
And you think you'd look less
feminine with bigger breasts.

SHRINK
It's depersonalizing, like any
other type of uniform.

PACO
Its depersonalizing that he wants 
to use me for spare parts.

SHRINK
It's not your balls, it isn't your right 
arm. What if it were a fingernail would 
that bother you?

PACO
It feels like he's trying to steal my soul.

SHRINK
You dont have a soul.  I keep trying to 
build you one, but it keeps coming apart 
in my hands.

PACO
I was wondering if I could undo those 
garters with my teeth.

			SHRINK
Hmmm.

CUT TO:

EXT. FUNERAL HOME (NIGHT)

Paco parks.  The 1st murderer runs by with
A TEENAGE STARLET slung over his shoulder.
He's being chased by VILLAGERS carrying
torches and pitchforks. 

Paco jumps out with a legal brief in each 
hand.  He gets between the 1st murderer 
and the villagers.

PACO
Well, now that you're all here,
we're going to have a reading 
of a one act play I wrote and 
it's very nice and I know you'll
like it.

The villagers throw down their torches
and pitchforks and run for their lives.

PACO
That always works.

But when he turns around, 
the 1st murderer is gone.

CUT TO:

INT. MEDICAL SUPPLY STORE (MORNING)

Paco is buying a doctor's whites and a 
stethoscope to hang around his neck.

INT. HOSPITAL OPERATING ROOM

An operation is in progress.  Paco slithers
in wearing rubber gloves and face mask.

SURGEON.
That's it, sew him up.

Paco waves everyone out.  He's alone with
the patient.  Paco pulls out a pair of
poultry shears and starts rummaging around
in the patients torso.  He's finding the
kidneys by a process of elimination.  

He keeps chopping out pieces and throwing
them away.  He tucks the kidneys in a doggie 
bag and runs for it.

He finds AN OLD LADY IN A WHEEL CHAIR
and starts rolling her away as a cover
story.  She doesn't want to go. 

He clubs her unconscious with a fire 
extinguisher and heads for the back 
elevators.

CUT TO:

EXT. STREET (DAY)

Paco is galloping along with the old lady
hanging half way out of the wheel chair.
By this time, THE HOSPITAL STAFF is in 
full pursuit.

He rolls her in front of a bus to create 
a distraction and takes off running.

									CUT TO:

EXT. THE BLACK MUSLIM TEMPLE AT 125TH (DAY)

Paco is chased inside. THE POLICE, are afraid 
to follow.  Inside, it's THE DOME OF THE ROCK 
IN JERUSALEM.  

There are 40 vacuum cleaners in a corner, looking 
like a re-make of THE SORCERER'S APPRENTICE.  Paco 
runs past the desk at the entrance and THE FLOWER 
OF ISLAM BOYS close in.  Obviously, they intend to 
kill him.

1ST FLOWER
You dis-respected our desk!

Paco hands him the kidney container. 
KAREEM opens it and stares inside.  

After several moments of study, He 
hands it to MAHMOUD.  They both have 
very serious expressions.  Mahmoud 
hands it back.

MAHMOUD
I ordered 2 double cheeseburgers and 
a rootbeer malt.

KAREEM
Hush.  So that's the way it goes down.  
You and me, we blood brothers just 
like it say in Koran.

PACO
Sure, Baby, but I've got to get out of 
here fast.  They'll be here any minute 
now.

KAREEM
The Great Satan?

PACO
Yeah.  YEAH.  That's right, THE GREAT SATAN.

KAREEM
You know, I'm not surprised.
No, I'm not surprised at all.

PACO
You're not?

KAREEM
I'm surprised it took them so long.  
They're here to cut up our children, 
and sell them for spare parts. Just 
like in Guatemala.

PACO
You got that part right.

KAREEM
And this heart proves it.

PACO
It's a kidney.

KAREEM
It's a baby's heart

PACO
Right, A baby's heart. We'll get it 
straightened out later. Right now you 
understand how important it is to escape 
with the evidence and alert the media.  
But that's Satan kicking the door in 
right now.

KAREEM
This way.

He leads him up to the roof.  Background noise:
the Balinese Monkey Chant, heavy gunfire and
the finale of the 1812 Overture.

CUT TO:

EXT. ROOF OF THE TEMPLE (DAY)

On the roof there's A WHITE HORSE WITH A 
PEACOCK TAIL AND THE FACE OF A WOMAN.  
Kareem picks up Paco and places him 
in the saddle.  Paco looks shocked.

KAREEM
It's rented for the movie.  You
know, Industrial light and Magic.

And the white horse flies paco away.

										CUT TO:

INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE PACO’S APARTMENT

Paco is exhausted.  Jesse and cohorts are
waiting for him. There's barely room to move.

JESSE
That was real cute.  You knew an
unmatched kidney would kill me.

PACO
That was the idea.

JESSE
And you thought the Doc would be 
more afraid of you than of me.
Not smart.

PACO
That part sounds true.

JESSE
So, Chulo and Machito will keep
you company until it's time to
get cut up.

PACO
Thanks.

Paco walks in to his apartment and 
feeds the kidney to his cat.

CAT 
(sounding like Glenda Jackson)
What now?

PACO

How many times do I have to tell you,
cats do not actually say Meoow.

CAT
I didn't say Meoow, I said "What now?"

PACO
Good question.

								CUT TO:

INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE PACO’S APT.

He walks out.  Chulo and Machito close in

PACO
Feel like taking a walk.

CHULO
We come with you.

PACO
Sure, why not?

And he takes off running.

EXT. STREET (DAY)

Paco is being chased by Chulo and Machito. 
He runs into a supermarket drugstore and 
plays peek-a-boo around the aisles.  

He runs through the toy department and grabs 
a bag of marbles with Machito right behind him.  
He changes aisles and runs straight into Chulo. 
He tears the electronic label off the marbles 
and slaps it on Chulo's back then takes off out 
the door with Chulo and Machito right behind him. 
 
The electronic label sets off the alarm as they 
charge through the gate and THE SECURITY GUARDS 
leap on Chulo.  

Paco is running down the middle of the sidewalk 
with Machito closing in. He rips open the bag 
of marbles and throws them behind him.  Machito 
staggers, but doesn’t even slow down.  Paco pulls
up short.  He pulls out a flip-top can of cat 
food and rips it open.

					PACO
		1st let me feed my cat.

					MACHITO
		I don’t see a cat.

					PACO
		He’s very shy.

As any one with a cat would know, those can tops 
are sharper than a razor.  He slashes Machito’s face 
with it. Machito does a lawn sprinkler pirouette
spraying blood in all directions and Paco recedes 
into the distance.

										CUT TO:

EXT. IRT EL (NIGHT)

Paco is running along the rails.  It's at 
this point we lose Machito.  He falls off 
and down to the street.  

But Chulo is an Indian, He runs putting one 
foot in front of another and he's gaining.  
Paco has to shinny down the pillars to get 
away from him.  

Chulo goes down with one foot between the 
railroad ties and lands with a badly sprained 
ankle.  

Paco keeps going.  He staggers out to the street.  
It looks awful and it looks deserted.  Huge 
apartment blocks being used as movie screens.  
Enormous close-ups of a nose, or lips or an 
eye are projected on their sides in murky 
blue light.

The only lights on are the street lamps and 
some fuzzy green neon in the distance.  Outside 
of that, absolute blackness.  Paco keeps walking, 
the neon gets closer. It's a bar called numbers.  

Something's a little wrong, but it doesn't get 
obvious until he gets inside.  It's a gay bar. 
Paco staggers in.

INT. TRANSVESTITE BAR (NIGHT)

VOICE 1
All great writers are Irish homosexuals.

VOICE 2
What about Faulkner?  What about Hemingway?

VOICE 1
Who said they were any good?

VOICE 2
What about Dante?

VOICE 1
Well, he's not quite in the 
same class as James Joyce.

VOICE 2
Joyce was gay?  

VOICE 1
Obviously, he was a great writer.

PACO
Grappa.

BARTENDER
Granpa?  Old Grandad.

Paco looks around.  THE WOMEN are cute, but they all 
have 4 o'clock shadow.  He starts to leave then sits 
back down, exhausted.  His reflection is pointing the 
same way he is.  He’s looking at the back of HIS head.
On the wall is Belmer's "Peppermint Stick For Greedy 
Little Girls".

PACO
Forget it.  How about a frozen
daiquiri with a diet coke chaser?

BAR
Sure, Honey.

PACO
I thought they only had places 
like this on 12th Avenue.

BAR
Doesn't matter where it is,
people will travel for it.

PACO
I'm here sort of by accident.

BAR
You dont have to explain anything 
to me, but I thought you half and
halfs were too worried about AIDS.

PACO
AIDS?

BAR
Well, dont worry.  You cant catch 
it by getting your thingee slurped.  
There's something in the saliva 
that kills the virus.

PACO
Saliva.

BAR
Is that a gun?


PACO
No, bitch, I’m just happy to see you.

BAR
Except for HIV 5, the one that's 
wiping out Thailand, that thrives 
in saliva.

PACO
Yeah, saliva.  

BAR
          Like the one on the end on the 
end with the ulcers on her face 
covered up with cake batter.

PACO
Type 5? Saliva, right?

BAR
Miss Phyllis LoveBoot, the skeleton 
at the feast.  People dont come to a 
bar like this to be reminded of that.  
If she gets on your nerves...

PACO
No, she's perfect.

BAR
But she's got type 5.  You can get 
it from a kiss, you can get from 
looking at her.  Otherwise, you 
cant catch it unless you take it 
from behind without a raincoat.

PACO
Only from my brother.

BAR
That's a joke, right?

PACO
Yeah, a joke.

He moves toward Miss Phyllis.  She smiles at him.

BAR
She's got hepatitis too. 

PACO
I think I'm in love.


He sits down next to it.  They start talking.
He/she starts off flirtatious then horrified.

PHYLLIS
That's insane.								

PACO
I thought you girls liked to spread 
it around.  Trying to take as many 
people with you as you can.

PHYLLIS
Get him away, he's a basher, 
he's going to kill me.

PACO
No, Baby, I just want to catch AIDS.

PHYLLIS
That's a lousy way to commit suicide.

PACO
No, it's murder.

He whispers something to he/she. They kiss.  
The bartender crosses himself and makes the 
sign against the evil eye.

INT. BOUTIQUE FITTING ROOM (NIGHT)

It's a boot and corset boutique called SPANK.  Phyllis 
and Paco are somewhat in shock.  She’s wearing one of 
those shiny Pearl harbor egg cup girdles so stiff and 
shiny and armor-like it makes you think of Joan of Arc.

PHYLLIS
Any regrets?

PACO
Oh, no, after everything,
I will love you always.

PHYLLIS
Bitch.

PACO
You murdered me, I murdered my 
brother. For a moment, I forgot 
that I exist and that's beautiful.
									
PHYLLIS
All we did was kiss like teenagers on 
a 1st date.  It was so sweet.  That’s 
something I’ve never had.  I’ll always
remember you.  Always.

But in her case ‘always’ is only going to be a week
or 2.  It’s so obvious that even Paco is embarrassed.

					PHYLLIS (continuing)
		I’m going to die soon.

PACO
That could be a problem.

PHYLLIS
They're all so feminine, no matter 
how butch they are.  There's always
this whiny, bitchy subtext.  

Little girls dressing up in their 
mother's clothes. I like men.

PACO
Bon appetite, I'm out of here.

								CUT TO:

EXT. STREET (DAWN)

Paco is having trouble walking, exhaustion and
accumulated injuries  He sits down on a park 
bench and staggers upright.

He's trying to go home.  Chulo and Machito
close in on him.  Chulo is on crutches and
Machito is in a motorized wheel chair. They 
dont carry automatic weapons that might 
damage internal organs. Chulo has a machete 
and Machito has a medieval halberd. It looks 
like a can opener on a long pole.

PACO
Well, now that you're all here, 
we're going to have a reading 
of a one act play I wrote...

They club him semi-conscious.  Paco lets 
himself be led away and into a black van.  
Chulo throws down a ramp.  Machito rolls up, 
pulls it in after him and closes the door.  
The van roars away.

CUT TO:



 

 

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