Dreamwalk (4)
Angel Obregon

 




JOEL
But dont leave just yet.

PACO
I'm wasn't leaving.

JOEL
Have a little something to eat first.

There's a spread of deli take out.

PACO
Dont you get tired of this?

JOEL
Like the Chinese say: There are 
five great cuisines, Cantonese, 
Mandarin, Peking, Shanghai and 
New York Deli.

Joel takes a bite of a corned beef sandwich, 
makes a face, opens the bread, removes a 
human ear drops it gingerly in the waste 
basket and goes back to eating.

PACO
Right.

JOEL  
Anyway, you're losing a kidney 
but gaining a friend.  Your 
brother owes you now.

PACO
That's for sure.

JOEL
He has to look out for you.  A perp 
gets busted in his precinct, a cop 
sticks your card in his pocket and 
says this is your lawyer.

PACO
Right.

JOEL
You'll be a rich man.  You can
buy back a kidney.  You'll be
able to afford a new kidney 
every 6 months.  All different
colors.

PACO
I gave him AIDS.

JOEL
Who?

PACO
Captain Jesus.

There's a knock on the door, guns appear
and THE 2ND MURDERER enters.

2ND
Councillor, I'm glad I found
you here.

PACO
How did you find me?

2ND
Your secretary told me.

PACO
I dont have a secretary.

2ND
There was this woman in your office. 

PACO
Oh, her.  Yeah, what is it?

2ND
Yeah.  Well, no. I figured I got
all the way to Mott Street that 
I come back to tell you because 
I like you.

PACO
I appreciate that.

2ND
They're waiting for you outside.

PACO
They?

2ND
Captain Jesus and associates, he                                  axe me if you were still there 
and I said sure go on up and he 
said: No, he'd wait.  Well, I 
didn't know. 

PACO
It could happen to anyone.

2ND
So, I figured I tell you.  I owe
it to you because I like you.

PACO
Thank you.

2ND
So, I think, maybe, I want 
my $250 back.

PACO
I'm out of bright dialogue.

2ND
That's fine, but I want 
my $250 back.

PACO
No.

2ND
Look, I just did you a solid at
considerable risk and I want my
$250 back.

Paco pulls out the meat thermometer.  It's 
a spike, thin as a bicycle spoke, with a 
dial thermometer stuck on one end.  It fits 
into a plastic tube like a ball point pen. 
Paco sticks it through the 2nd murderer's 
eye, deep into his brain.  The thermometer 
reads 98.6.

The 2nd murderer is in a zombie-like 
stupor.  Jerkily, He turns and walks 
to a door.  He opens it and walks out.  
The thermometer reads 95 and falling.

JOEL
That was the closet.

PACO
That's also true.

CUT TO:

EXT. STREET (BLUSTERY)

Jesse and henchmen, Tirso, Lope and Jorge,
standing around and waiting.

TIRSO
It's cold out here.  How long
you want to wait?

JESSE
Long as it takes.

TIRSO
Let's go in and get him.  
What's the big deal?

JESSE
You ever do any house to house 
fighting?, it's a good way to 
get killed.  We wait.

Jorge comes up carrying 4 containers of
coffee on a cardboard tray.  He holds
out a cup, but Jesse shakes his head.

JORGE
Cafe con leche, the way you like 
it, from the Cuban Chinese.

JESSE 
My kidneys, kidney, wont handle it.

Jorge shrugs then drinks the coffee himself.  
He goes into convulsions and falls over dead.
TIRSO
I think we got a problem.

CUT TO:

INT. JOEL’S OFFICE

Someone is climbing down from the floor above.  
His feet rest on the outside window ledge.  
Paco grabs his ankles, pulls him loose and 
shoves him out into space.  He falls without 
a sound.

JOEL
In the movies they always scream.

PACO
Was ist der Realitie?

JOEL
I got a feeling you're about to find 
out.  Nothing slows you down, does it?, 
you'll sit up in your coffin to make 
one more smart ass remark.

PACO
I'm sitting up in my coffin right now.

JOEL
Like, for example.

The radio is on to something loony like BAI.
It's playing dance music from the time of
Pretorius. 

Joel and Paco get up and start dancing a 
stately minuet, talking continually.

The music changes to some forgotten show 
tune and, suddenly, they are backed up by 
a DANCING CHORUS OF FEMALE INMATES: 
A kinkier version of the dance number 
in HIGH HEELS by Almodovar.

It all lasts until Paco's line "He's here", 
then they sit down and look disgusted with
themselves and each other and the chorus 
line vanishes.

PACO
Writing History usually does come
down to telling stories because 
otherwise it's unreadable.  The only 
difference is style.  If it's boring 
enough, you think it's real.

JOEL
Is it real?

PACO
Yeah, fear is boring too.

JOEL
So, how'd you get AIDS?,
I missed that part.

PACO
The usual way.

JOEL
How was it?

PACO
I thought it would be better.  
There was this girl.  Her last 
lover had sodomized her and she 
felt humiliated by that.  The 
experience haunted her.  

The 3rd time I heard the story I 
figured something had to be done 
so, I told her: I dont know the 
answer, but I have a solution: 

I'll get you a strap on dildo 
and you can sodomize me.  So, we 
did. It wasn't that bad and it 
drove her crazy which was kind 
of cute.  

The next morning, she called me: 
"How are you?"  I'm fine.  "Any 
regrets?"  This time I did know 
the answer:  Oh, no, after...after 
everything I will love you always.

JOEL
You caught AIDS from a dildo?

PACO
That was last time.

JOEL
And you gave it to your brother?
and he's coming here?  Jesus, 
call him Jesse, it makes him 
happy.  He's coming here?

PACO
He's here.

JOEL
I think maybe you should 
take this somewhere else.  


PACO
You already know too much to
live, why dont you relax?

JOEL
You're going to kill me 
aren't you?

PACO
No, I'm going to kill Jesse and 
frame the robber girl for his 
murder.  

JOEL
How do you do that?

PACO
I cant unless they're both 
here at the same time so, 
I just have to wait. 

JOEL
I'm glad you told me.

PACO
Why, was it supposed to be 
a secret?  It was obvious as 
soon as you said, no one's 
going to listen to anything 
she has to say.

JOEL
You kill him, what about 
the rest of us?

PACO
You have to back up my story.
In return, I pay you whatever 
is appropriate.

JOEL
What if it isn't appropriate?

PACO
Then I have to kill all of you.
You understand, it's nothing
personal.

JOEL
Nothing personal?  If it's 
nothing personal, shoot 
someone else, you asshole!

PACO
You're being unreasonable.

JOEL
I dont want to shoot you.

PACO
Shoot me?, you couldn't get 
a parking ticket fixed.

The phone rings.  Joel answers it.

JOEL
We-Never-Sleep-Bailbond-Agency, 
we'll have you back on the street 
in 5 minutes.  Yeah, he's here...
Give me a five minute head start, 
I'd give a dog that much.

He hangs up.

JOEL
Well, I'm leaving.  I'm closing 
up the office.

PACO
You cant, you're waiting for Murray.

JOEL
Right.

PACO
What time does he get here?

JOEL
He's always late.

PACO
He's never late.

JOEL
It feels like he's always late.

PACO
You ought to pay more attention 
to the ways in which you're being 
humiliated.  You complain about 
things that dont exist you begin 
to think it's all in your head.

JOEL
I think that did it.

They draw their guns simultaneously. A DOMINATRIX 
walks in.  She's wearing spiky red boots, top hat 
and a red patent leather riding habit.

She carries a gigantic riding crop and drags 
a wheeled hobby horse on a rhinestone leash.  
She's come for a bail bond.  The transaction 
is completed without a word. She leaves, they 
re-holster their guns and sit down exhausted.

JOEL
Was ist der Realitie?

Lobsters crawl out from under the desk.
Joel sprays them with a can of Raid.  

At this point, the door is kicked in.  
They draw their guns simultaneously.  
Murray and Willis enter with the girl 
in handcuffs. She's wearing a T-shirt 
that says: WHEN YOU SEE TRASH, PICK IT UP.

No one is glad to see Paco.

MURRAY
When do we leave?

JOEL
As soon as Eldon shows up 
to get paid.

MURRAY
Alright, who wants to play 
some gin, you?

GIRL
I'll play.

MURRAY
You got any money?

GIRL
No.

MURRAY
Forget it, nothing on credit here.

Murray and Joel sit down to play.

WILLIS
I'll advise.

GIRL
Can we take these things off 
now, please? 

MURRAY
Sure, Honey.

He unlocks the handcuffs.

JOEL
Captain Jesus has a contract out 
on him and they know he's here.

MURRAY
Is that true?

PACO
Well, yes.

MURRAY
He's not going to walk in on 
4 armed men.

CUT TO:

EXT. SHOOTING GALLEY

NAKED WOMEN RUN BY WEARING JFK MASKS.
Murray has a street sweeper shotgun 
and blasts them one by one.  As each 
of them is hit, her head disappears 
(simple matte work) and the body falls 
over stiff as a broom.

CUT TO:

INT. POLICE COMBAT RANGE (BRIGHT)

This one has pop up targets, all of them 
FASHIONABLE WOMEN.  Murray blows them away 
in sequence until the last: A SCOWLING OLD 
WOMAN WITH HER HANDS CROSSED ON HER CHEST.

MURRAY
Mother!

CUT TO:

INT. JOEL’S OFFICE

Murray pulls out a S&W combat magnum and yo-yo's 
the cylinder in the B-movie manner.

PACO
You ought to stop that George 
Raft shit, you're going to 
throw the cylinder out of 
alignment.

MURRAY
I dont like you.

PACO
So what?

MURRAY
Yeah.

JOEL
So he rolls a grenade in 
          through the door.

PACO
Is that the worst thing you 
can think of?  Maybe, he'll 
          kidnap, castrate you and sell 
          you into the Sultan's harem.

JOEL
That doesn't sound so bad.

WILLIS
It's hard to tell when you 
          two are serious.

JOEL
Serious?, Death Wish here is 
          going to get us all killed.

WILLIS
You really shouldn't fall 
          all over yourself trying 
          to sell him out.

JOEL
Hey, Honey, you want a lawyer, 
there's a good one.

GIRL
You a lawyer?

PACO
Yeah, what do they have you on?

GIRL
I'll talk to you in private.

PACO
Murray, can I talk to this girl 
          outside for a minute?

MURRAY
Cant do it, councilor, 
really, I cant.

PACO
I turned on the radio, alright?

                    MURRAY
          You understand, councilor.
        
                    PACO
          Yeah, yeah.
        
                    GIRL
          I cant escape any easier 
with the music.
        
                    MURRAY
          What?

                    GIRL
          I said, I cant...
        
                    MURRAY
          Honey, you're going to be 
laughing with teeth jangling 
in a minute.
        
                    GIRL
          What?
        
                    PACO
          That's alright, dont pay 
any attention.
        
                    MURRAY
          Yeah.
        
                    JOEL
          Pick that card up or 
put it down.

                    MURRAY
          Look, if you really want, 
we can take you straight 
          to the joint.

                    GIRL
          Nobody wants to go straight 
to the joint.

                    MURRAY
          So, we'll take the whole 
night we'll lay some bread 
on you and it will be alright, 
alright?

GIRL
     I guess.
        									
Paco and the girl huddle.  TWO WOMEN AND 
A MAN out of 3 PENNY OPERA come in for a 
bail bond.  Willis handles it.

                    WILLIS
          Murray, these people 
want a receipt.

                    MURRAY
          How many times I told you?  
He works at one of those high 
class places on St. Nicholas 
Ave. where they give receipts.  

Here we dont give receipts.  
And the we collect it again.  
And then we go to the hospital.  
And then we when we get out 
we leave town.  Where's that 
          receipt book.

He makes one out.
        
                    MAN
          Well, okay.

                    MURRAY
          Thank you, come back 
again soon.
        
            		MAN
          Yeah.  See you, man. 
Thank you.

They leave.
        
                    WILLIS
          10 People like that and you 
          can retire.
        
The girl whispers to Murray.
    
                    MURRAY
          We want to go to the bathroom.
        
Joel throws him the key.
        
                    WILLIS
          Be sure to get adjoining seats.
        
They leave.

                    JOEL
          Any chance of getting her off?
             
                    PACO
          1000 to 1.

                            JOEL
                  For or against?
        
                            PACO
                  Against.
        
                            JOEL
                  She sign anything?

                            PACO
                  Everything.  They've got signed 
statements and video tapes and 
everything they need.
        
                            JOEL
                  She can repudiate her confession.

                    WILLIS
          Except that, in her confession she 
          said a lot more than she was asked. 
          Enough to establish her presence at 
          the crime and that's evidence no 
          matter what she says after.

                            JOEL
                  Dont they have any more sense?

                            WILLIS
                  No, as a matter of fact, they
                  dont have any more sense.
        
                            PACO
                  Shut up and deal.

                            WILLIS
                  When are you leaving?
   
                            PACO
                  Soon, any way, your friend 
                  looks like a rotten lay.

                            WILLIS
                She is a rotten lay, but I spent 
 $5000 finding her, I want to take 
 something for it.
   
        With his eyes closed and mouth open, 
   Joel is wadding up a pastrami sandwich 
   with the tips of his fingers. He moans 
   softly. Paco and Willis stare at him 
   sadly, They're too embarrassed  even 
   to exchange a glance.

                            PACO
                  Having a good time in there?
        
                            JOEL
                  It feels like wet kleenex or, 
                  maybe, a used carnation.

   TWO MICE IN THE CORNER are staring 
        at him in astonishment. 

   Out the window clouds are coming closer 
   impossibly fast as he kneads the bread. 
                         
                            PACO
                  That's good bread, I mean, 
                  it was.  Poppy seeds, even.

                            JOEL
                  I'm trying to experience it.

                            PACO
                  Try eating it.
        
                            JOEL
                  I tried that.  It didn't work. 
                  This all very important.  I'm 
                  getting I dont want to miss out 
                  on it, I want to experience all 
                  of this.

                            PACO
                  Any luck?
        
                            JOEL
                  No.
        
        He pulls open his shirt, pulls the bread of 
        the sandwich and wipes his armpits with it.
        
                  Whee!, that mustard tingles.

                            PACO
                  Hey, you know, you really 
   live life to full. I think 
   I should say that.

        Joel draws his gun, whirls and fires 
   6 shots out the window.  Willis and 
        Paco sigh as if it had been a mild 
   act of bad taste.

                            PACO
                  Well, you dont have to do 
                  it all right now.

                            WILLIS
                  Maybe, you should take a pill.

                            JOEL
                  I dont want a pill.

                            PACO
                  But will you settle for it?                                                 
                            JOEL
                  No, I got to rape the robber 
                  girl hoydena in half an hour.

        Murray roars in, gun drawn, dragging the 
        girl Everyone has his gun out but doesn't 
        know where to point it.  They stare each 
        other down then re-holster their guns.

                            MURRAY
                  Alright, what happened?

                            JOEL
                  My gun went off while I was 
                  cleaning it.
                            MURRAY
                  6 times?
        
                            JOEL
                  I clean it thoroughly, 
   that's all.
  
                            MURRAY
                  That's alright, Honey, dont 
   pay any attention.

        The girl gestures that she wants to make 
        a phone call.  Willis nods.  She dials 
        3 different numbers before she gets an 
        answer.   Murray is staring at the food.
        
                            JOEL
                  There's 2 pastrami left, one  
                  without bread.

                            WILLIS
                  And potato salad.

                            MURRAY
                  Potato salad?  You could spackle  
                  a wall with that.  Why do you 
                  eat such shit?

                            JOEL
                  They're around the corner.
        
                            MURRAY
                  Then move the office.
        
                            JOEL
                  I move the office, I'm out 
   of  business.  In fact, I'm 
                  out of  business, we're all 
                  going to die.
 
                            MURRAY
                  Explain.
        
                            JOEL
                  I cant put it into words.

                            MURRAY
                  I'm afraid of things with names  
                  Knife, gun, federal tax audit, 
   The Creature from The Black 
                  Lagoon, even that's got a name, 
                  if you cant  put it into words, 
   I'm not worried about it.
        										  
        Joel throws in his hand.  Willis and Murray 
   start to play. The girl is still talking on 
   the phone.  Joel starts whispering to Paco.
                                                           
                            JOEL
                  You have no right to do to kill 
                  me, can we agree on that?

                            PACO
                  It's not my choice, it's forced 
                  on me by chance.
        
                            JOEL
                  Then leave it to who got you 
   into it.


                            PACO
                  Chance?
        
                            JOEL
                  Yeah, settle it by tossing 
   a coin.

                            PACO
                  Alright, heads.
        
        He tosses a coin.  It comes up tails.  


 

 

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