Professional Documents
Culture Documents
by
Sam Bass
Sam Bass
2018 Broadway
Little Rock, AR. 72206
502/240-3253
Sambass155@sbcglobal.net
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REWRITE
FADE IN:
The speed limit sign wobbles on it's post from the wind
created by the passing motorcycle.
SAM (V.O.)
My name is Sam Bass. I'm a
screenplay writer and the poor
bastard that gives his or her want-
ta-be famous life to entertain you.
Isn't that pathetic. It's a freakin
struggle. This is my miserable
story and the story of about a
million other eraser heads. Enjoy.
SAM BASS, a thirty something average man steps from the side
of the road. He unwraps a BAZOOKA BUBBLE GUM and pops it in
his mouth chewing. He pumps a shell in his military style
MOSSBERG pump shotgun and shots at the motorcycle as it get
near him.
The motorcycle jerks to the side and goes down sliding along
the highway with the rider under it. Sparks fly and the rider
rolls to a stop.
The Cobra slams on the brakes and slides to a stop. Two men
get out of the vehicle and start shooting at the downed biker
and Sam with their COLT forty-five automatics.
(CONTINUED)
2.
CONTINUED:
The two men continue to shoot at the biker and Sam on the
side of the road.
The two shooters get back in their Cobra and speed away.
DIRECTOR
Cut, cut. You're suppose to say,
You're done now ass hole.
Sam looks toward the RED DIGITAL ONE CAMERA and the Director
sitting nearby.
SAM
Sorry, I got wrapped up in the
moment.
DIRECTOR
Let's take it from the Cobra
driving away.
(CONTINUED)
3.
CONTINUED:
BURT
Sam. What's up me ho.
SAM
Same old crap, ho me.
BURT
Hey you still working on that movie
about the biker?
SAM
Yeah, I managed to get a little
part-time work to keep my writing
going.
RYOBI
Oh hello nut sack.
(looks at Burt)
Oh, sorry I missed you chocolate
pant load.
SAM
How'd you get a permit to be out of
the home for the criminally rude.
RYOBI
I see you little freaks are still
finding ways to be criminally poor.
BURT
Hate being poor.
RYOBI
Yeah, I got money. Makes me horny.
SAM
I don't want to see that.
BURT
What a couple of positive guys.
SAM
Positive somebodies going screw me
over today.
(CONTINUED)
4.
CONTINUED: (2)
RYOBI
You're about as positive as a pair
of smashed nuts.
SAM
Sorry, I couldn't hear you for the
loose teeth in your mouth.
Ryobi is amused.
RYOBI
I see you're still dressing like a
gay cadaver.
BURT
You're a ray of sunshine this dark
life. Don't let the sun hit those
glasses it'll put your eyes out.
RYOBI
Give me one of those black EL VERSO
CIGARS.
SAM
How do you smoke those things?
RYOBI
For those of us that are simpler
people. You put it in your mouth
and then light the end not in your
mouth with a match or cigar lighter
and puff lightly.
BURT
Another comedic first.
BURT (CONT’D)
Three ninety six
(CONTINUED)
5.
CONTINUED: (3)
RYOBI
Your should consider bank robbery.
You get a lot of practice here.
SAM
Retailers use a cash register
instead of gun.
RYOBI
Here's some wisdom for ya Burt.
When you own a business it should
pay more than minimum wage.
BURT
Like you, Mr. Trump?
SAM
Good thing I got a real job.
BURT
Real job, look at that employment
magazine.
(he points)
You got two part-time jobs. How do
you keep a real job working on
movies.
SAM
The guy I work for at my regular
job is all right. He'll bitch a
little, but it's okay.
RYOBI
Maybe the state will give you dumb
asses a mental disability
subsistence.
SAM
Better than reading Penthouse all
day.
RYOBI
What could be better than that?
SAM
Playboy.
RYOBI
No, I like the internet.
(CONTINUED)
6.
CONTINUED: (4)
RYOBI (CONT’D)
You should consider alcoholism and
get away. Sort of a liquid
vacation.
SAM
Not me, I don't drink or smoke. I
can't afford to be bad.
RYOBI
Gotta go, turd blossoms. See you
tomorrow. If I'm unlucky.
Ryobi walks out starting across the parking lot when two men
bump into him. They move on and Ryobi turns and glares at
them.
Suddenly The TWO THUGS in their twenties burst into the tiny
store with cheap revolvers in hand.
SAM
Oh shit.
FIRST THUG
Give me the money.
BURT
All right be calm, everybody gets
money today.
INSIDE TO OUTSIDE - Ryobi has his cell phone out and talking.
The first Thug see Ryobi and takes a shot at him. Ryobi takes
off across the parking lot.
BACK TO SCENE
BURT (CONT’D)
Chill, you'll get all the money.
FIRST THUG
Shut up and dig.
SECOND THUG
Stop with the chit chat and load
the cash bag man.
BURT
Okay relax.
(CONTINUED)
7.
CONTINUED: (5)
THUG
Be still you clumsy bastard.
BURT
What the hell are you doing?
SAM
What, this is a great scene I'm
taking notes before I loose the
moment.
BURT
Don't forget my royalty.
SAM
I'm glad the voices in your head
only talk to you.
(CONTINUED)
8.
CONTINUED: (6)
BURT
They are saying, Shut up.
RYOBI
I'm back to bail your asses out.
OFFICER BURNS
Chill Ryobi. What the hell happened
Burt?
BURT
We were robbed.
OFFICER BURNS
Not by these guys. Good job Burt.
RYOBI
Yeah good job, but smeller. I
didn't think you had the ball for
it.
BURT
I was lucky. Those guys I-Q's were
in the single digits.
RYOBI
Evenly matched.
OFFICER BURNS
You all right?
Sam nods.
Ryobi nods. A kid comes in the story and takes his baseball
bat from Ryobi and leaves.
RYOBI
Sorry kid. I had an emergency.
(CONTINUED)
9.
CONTINUED: (7)
SAM (V.O.)
This is my life. I thought it would
have been better.
DISSOLVE TO:
As the woman walks she pushes the button on her car alarm
activator attached to her key ring. The familiar chirp of the
iGeneration alarm being turned off is in the air. She smiles
her "I've made it attitude".
MISSY
You jackass.
MISSY P.O.V.
MISSY (O.C.)
Asshole
BACK TO SCENE
(CONTINUED)
10.
CONTINUED:
MISSY (CONT’D)
I feel better.
BURT
Hey, Missy. You want me to get Sam?
MISSY
Hell no. That's his reminder to not
park there, gay lord.
BURT
Park there? This is a parking lot.
MISSY
Yes, park there. He is a turd in
the punch bowl.
BURT
Oh... won't he care you hit him?
MISSY
Don't you hear so good, dildo?
Screw him. I've tried to be nice.
It's crunch time.
BURT
Missy? You should do what's right.
MISSY
He won't notice a new dent on that
peg leg car anyway, but I did my
part.
BURT
What, gave him the dent?
RYOBI
Hey Turd Burglar, good morning. You
too Titty Nazi.
(CONTINUED)
11.
CONTINUED:
MISSY
Good morning prune sack.
BURT
Hello Ryobi.
RYOBI
Hey Burt, I'll walking to your
store. Do you think you could have
it open by the time I get there?
Burt nods.
MISSY
If you open by noon, you're safe.
BURT
Bye Missy. I know you're too busy a
person to do the right thing. See
you soon.
MISSY
Cram it knob scratching donkey
hole.
BURT
Hump you Missy.
RYOBI
Bye freaky.
Missy shoots him the finger as she slows to change gears and
yells back.
MISSY
Pull your head out of you fine ass
Burt, You can see and hear.
BURT
I'm not the one with a head up my
firm butt.
MISSY
You wish, foreign man.
BURT
Get on the road, before I do the
chicken dance on your ass.
(CONTINUED)
12.
CONTINUED: (2)
BURT (CONT’D)
I am a citizen. The government
probably wishes you weren't.
Ryobi looks toward Sam. Burt turns and waits to talk with
Sam.
RYOBI
Look there's the other pin head.
RYOBI (CONT’D)
I'm going to the store. Be there,
stinky mcstink.
BURT
I'll be there comfort wipe.
LILLIAN
You keep walking away. We need to
talk. I don't like our situation.
SAM
What are you doing?
LILLIAN
Sam, You need to...
(CONTINUED)
13.
CONTINUED: (3)
SAM
Please Lillian don't start again,
about the money. Believe me, I'm
trying as hard as I can.
LILLIAN
Listen Sam, we have bills, B-I-L-L-
S'. Quit that dam artsy crap and
get a real job. You can't write!
SAM
I got a job. Two of'em.
LILLIAN
Minimum wage bull shit.
Sam almost drops his papers and fumbles with them while
trying to talk to Lillian. She appears disgusted.
SAM
Lillian please, just hang on. I'll
sell one of my scripts or maybe a
book then we'll have all of those
things you want.
LILLIAN
Like a pool or would that be a
plastic wading pool?
LILLIAN (CONT’D)
Damn it Sam you're obsessed! That
crap's not going to sell. Give it
up.
SAM
Please Lillian. Help me, don't
fight me.
LILLIAN
Don't be a loser.
Lillian slams the door and bumps Sam backward, he drops his
papers.
(CONTINUED)
14.
CONTINUED: (4)
Burt has walk to Sam and picks up the last fee papers and
help Sam.
BURT
Good morning Sam. You need some
help.
SAM
Yeah, hi Burt.
BURT
Trouble in paradise?
SAM
Yeah.
BURT
What happened to your clothes? They
got more wrinkles than an
elephant's ball sack.
SAM
Our irons not working.
BURT
No shit, the Fema-Nazi wouldn't do
it anyway.
SAM
What the hell does she know? This
is hard enough without her stuff.
Lillian's always bitchin.
BURT
Sam, about the other Nazi. Missy
hit your car and drove away.
SAM
Did you say Missy hit my car again.
BURT
Yes, right there.
(CONTINUED)
15.
CONTINUED: (5)
SAM
Her anger management is not
working.
BURT
She's rude too.
SAM
And evil.
BURT
You want me to be a witness, so you
can get her insurance to pay. Ryobi
will too. He's saw her when he was
peeking out his window.
SAM
That would be a first if she paid.
BURT
I'm sorry, you're not good with
women.
SAM
What does that mean?
BURT
Well you know.
SAM
Speak of the devil.
MRS. FISHBINE
Frosty put that nasty thing down.
You can never tell where they've
been.
SAM
Bye Ms. Fishbine.
MRS. FISHBINE
Bye. Have you seen Ryobi?
(CONTINUED)
16.
CONTINUED: (6)
BURT
He went for a walk.
Sam sets the papers and his brief case on the hood of his car
while fishing for his keys. Ms. Fishbine has finally walked
away.
SAM
If that's old. Put me on suicide
watch.
BURT
So, you want to burn her?
SAM
No, she's just old and nosey.
BURT
No Missy.
SAM
Missy?
(Burt nods)
I suppose I should. But she'd
probably like it.
MRS. FISHBINE
Good morning again boys. Isn't it a
great day?
SAM
Good morning again, Mrs. Fishbine.
BURT
Mrs. Fish.
The dog is still holding the donut. Ms. Fishbine looks at her
dog then smiles at Sam.
MRS. FISHBINE
He can't have sweets. But he bits
if I try to take it.
(CONTINUED)
17.
CONTINUED: (7)
SAM
I don't see anything sweet around
here.
MRS. FISHBINE
I hear Lillian's after you to get a
job. Better be careful she might
kick you out.
SAM
I got a job and that's my
apartment. Who you been talking
too?
Sam gathers his things. He awkwardly gets into his car. Burt
looks inside Sam's car.
BURT
Sam, I running late, could you drop
me at the store?
SAM
Sure get in.
MRS. FISHBINE
Bye boys. Oh Sam, Missy hit your
car and drove away. You going to
let her get away with it again?
SAM
Thank you, Mrs. Fishbine. I'll see
if I can have her executed.
MRS. FISHBINE
She's Satan, you know.
BURT
Or worse. Your daughter.
MRS. FISHBINE
What?
SAM
Nothing. She's just a little mixed
up.
MRS. FISHBINE
In the head. She devil.
(CONTINUED)
18.
CONTINUED: (8)
Sam waves as Burt gets in the car and they drive away.
SAM
So, Burt how you doing since the
shooting?
BURT
I'm fine with it. If I hadn't shot
them they would have killed us. You
know Those guys had horrible
records. They're pure Missy's.
SAM
You're right, shoot first. You
gotta save your own ass no one else
will.
BURT
Sort of.
BACK TO SCENE
BURT (CONT’D)
Poor Ryobi's had a tough life.
SAM
Damn right. Hell on earth.
BURT
Yeah he told me he fought in Korea
and Viet Nam.
SAM
Things are getting bad here too. I
can see it everywhere.
BURT
In India we say, Cheer up the worst
is yet to come.
(CONTINUED)
19.
CONTINUED:
SAM
Yeah, like, God takes care of a
blind cow.
BURT (O.C.)
In America usually by putting it on
the dinner table.
RYOBI
Hey, bird brain. Open up I got
business, or maybe I should wait
until your robbed first.
BURT
I'm laughing on the inside.
RYOBI
Save your breath. You'll need it to
blow up your dates.
DISSOLVE TO:
Sam slams on the brakes and spills coffee on him and the car.
He reflexes from the shock of the hot coffee and starts
wiping coffee.
The radio plays soft rock music. Sam looks down in the seat
beside him. The script he was reading has coffee on it. He
grabs the script and starts wiping it off with his shirt
sleeve.
SAM
Crap!
(CONTINUED)
20.
CONTINUED:
Horns start to honk and people behind Sam are waving for him
to move on.
Sam looks up and sees the cars in front of him has moved
ahead about a quarter of a mile.
SAM
All right! All right!
Sam turns his vehicle into the busy parking lot of the office
building.
SAM
Jerk!
SAM P.O.V.
BACK TO SCENE
SAM (CONT’D)
Excuse me, Jerkette!
Sam stops at the back of the lot and parks. He gathers his
things, gets out of the car and walks toward his office
building.
CUT TO:
Sam walks to his desk in the corner of the room. He sits his
papers down and his brief case beside them. He sits down. Sam
looks around the room for a "good morning" from someone.
SAM
Good Morning.
ROBERTS
Sam... Sam.
SAM
Yes.
ROBERTS
Take this, it's you're last
check. You just got that writing
junk of yours on the brain and not
my business.
SAM
Hard work never hurt anyone until
now.
ROBERTS
I like you Sam, but I got a
business to run.
(CONTINUED)
22.
CONTINUED:
SAM
Thanks Mr, Roberts. You're so... so
blunt.
ROBERTS
You got ten minutes then you can go
do your writing someplace else.
SAM
I love writing, not this mundane
cow pile.
ROBERTS
This mundane cow pile wrote you a
lot of checks. That's the only
writing that counts.
Sam puts a few things in his brief case. He stands and looks
around the room.
SAM
Life is too short, to die here.
The people are distant, but they look at him as if they feel
sorry for him.
Sam proudly starts moving out of the office past the resident
slaves chained to their desk.
Sam turns and moves toward the exit. He passes a young woman.
KELLY BROCK, a very pretty shy girl sits bent over at her
desk. Her eyes look up and she whispers.
KELLY
You're free. I need this job or I'd
go with you.
(CONTINUED)
23.
CONTINUED: (2)
SAM
Don't feel sorry for me. I'm
realizing my dream.
The people just stare at the door where Sam was. Kelly is
still watching.
KELLY
Bye. Good luck.
ROBERTS
What are all of you gawking at?
Get back to work.
The people put their heads down and quickly go to work. Kelly
continues to look toward Sam's direction and privately waves.
Sam takes out his cell phone and dials. The phone rings and a
male voice picks up.
SAM
Hi this is Sam Bass. I am calling
about the scripts, you are
reviewing for...
SAM
Well I...
(CONTINUED)
24.
CONTINUED:
SAM
But you...
SAM (CONT’D)
Okay fancy balls, kiss my ass.
Sam dials the phone again. It rings and Sunny, a female agent
answers.
SAM
Sunny, this is Sam. Have you
heard anything about my
scripts?
SAM
Thank you Sunny.
(Sunny is still talking
inaudibly)
Good bye Sunny, you're the best.
STAN
Hey Sam, buddy. You ready to sign
with me. My agency's got your
number. We can write you up for
three hundred ta get you rolling.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
25.
CONTINUED: (2)
STAN (CONT'D)
Hell, I'll cut you a deal today
knock a hundred off. What'ta ya
say, buddy?
SAM
Stan, I was always told agents
don't get paid unless they get you
a paying job or sell your script.
STAN
Who told you that. We all gotta
live right? It takes money to live,
right? Well it takes money to make
you great and two hundred is your
number.
SAM
I don't think so Stan. I heard
about you getting into that license
problem with the state. I can't do
it.
STAN
Your loss buddy. Stan knows how to
get to the top and your on the slow
train now. You need ta claw to the
top, sea monkey.
Sam nods.
SAM
Top of the rock pile in prison.
STAN
Don't forget, I'll make you famous.
Sam waits and watches Stan then walks toward the front doors
of the office building.
DISSOLVE TO:
Sam walks from his car toward the front of the building. He
stops and looks at the building.
(CONTINUED)
26.
CONTINUED:
SAM
Gabriella, I was just coming
to see you.
GABRIELLA
What for?
SAM
Susan said, your agency is going to
represent me.
GABRIELLA
Susan? Are you kidding, I got
nothing for you Sam. I have a
thousand people like you wanting me
to rep them. Susan miss spoke.
SAM
But Susan said...
GABRIELLA
Sam, I am the biggest agent in
town and Susan is just one of my
Rep.'s and I say no.
Gabriella turns her backside to Sam and gets inside her car.
SAM
You're right you are the biggest.
GABRIELLA
What?
SAM
You're the queen of big.
Gabriella closes her car door still looking at Sam. She rolls
her window down.
(CONTINUED)
27.
CONTINUED: (2)
GABRIELLA
Sam,
(Sam perks up looking at
her)
I got a tip for you.
(Sam intently listens)
Press your clothes.
SAM
I got a tip for you. Quit going to
the pet store to get your hair
done.
GABRIELLA
I never.
She starts her new black CADILLAC and drives away leaving Sam
standing.
SAM
You should doohickey.
SAM
Hey Burt.
BURT
Hey Sam, did you make a million
today?
SAM
Yeah a million headaches. I lost my
job.
BURT
Work is a four letter word.
SAM
Yeah, but Lillian's going to freak
out.
BURT
Maybe you can fix it. Love is
grand, divorce is a hundred grand.
RYOBI
Hey nipple nose and there's the
fart that lingered.
(CONTINUED)
28.
CONTINUED:
BURT
Hey, Ryobi. How's the human thing.
RYOBI
About as screwed up as Romeo over
there.
SAM
Funny, I get screwed every time I
deal with Lillian. With her,
everybody gets screwed over.
BURT
We know.
RYOBI
Oh, boo who. You should be my age
with no prospects for anything
except dyin. Prostate the size of a
house. Hell gettin screwed over is
an adventure.
BURT
You win the lottery when it comes
to misery.
RYOBI
That's me, Mr. Lucky. Have casket
will travel.
SAM
Speaking of that give me one of
those Power Ball tickets that plays
ten times.
SAM (CONT’D)
Oh shit.
STREET PERSON
Give me your money.
(CONTINUED)
29.
CONTINUED: (2)
RYOBI
Shoot that dummy. He brought a
knife to a gun fight.
SAM
Stop talking Ryobi. He's serious.
RYOBI
Me too. Shoot'em.
STREET PERSON
Shut up.
BURT
Okay,settle down. I got your money.
You can have it.
RYOBI
Burt, everybody knows you don't
have any money. Shoot him for being
stupid.
STREET PERSON
Shut up, California raisin.
RYOBI
You cut to the quick with that one,
urinary olympian.
BURT
Okay, You got it.
STREET PERSON
Hurry up. I'm gonna cut ya, if I
don't get some money pecker wood.
Sam's eyes are glued to the nervous man and his knife.
Burt comes out with a large police night stick and slams it
across the street persons wrist and he drops the knife. Burt
comes around the counter and slams the man across the
shoulder blades and then throws him outside.
RYOBI
Slam his ass again.
BURT
Go on, get out, before I call the
cops.
(CONTINUED)
30.
CONTINUED: (3)
SAM
Call the cops Burt. He's bad news.
BURT
It won't do any good. Someone else
will be here to do it again.
RYOBI
Hell, this has been going on since
the beginning. Nothings going to
change. Just smash their asses and
scare off.
SAM
I think I'd move my store to
another location.
BURT
This is L.A. The places I can
afford are combat zones. Here it's
drunks and bum trying to rob me. If
I were some place else it might be
some real bad asses.
RYOBI
Some choice.
SAM
I gotta quit coming in here. You
get robbed to much.
RYOBI
What, are you some kind of light
weight. We gotta support Burt.
Sam takes out his note pad and take some notes.
BURT
It's a coincidence. Probably won't
get robbed again for six months.
What's with the notes this time?
SAM
I don't want to lose the moment.
Burt nods.
RYOBI
The only moment we are in is this
one. Don't be a wart on societies
ass cheek. Get some fire balls.
(CONTINUED)
31.
CONTINUED: (4)
BURT
Go Ryobi. Support your community.
RYOBI
At my age the support I give is to
my pants to keep'em from falling
down.
Sam drives into the parking lot and stops in front of his
apartment. He gets out and walks to the front door. Sam puts
his key in the lock and starts to turn it. The door abruptly
opens.
LILLIAN
We need to talk.
SAM
Hello honey.
Lillian takes off her blazer and lies it on the sofa ignoring
Sam.
LILLIAN
I want to talk to you.
SAM
Sure.
Lillian sits on the sofa. Sam puts his hand on hers and she
pulls away.
(CONTINUED)
32.
CONTINUED:
LILLIAN
Listen Sam, I want you to move. I
can't stand all of this insecurity
with the writing career and all.
SAM
Lillian, They're not just dreams my
career is real. It's like any
business it just takes a while to
get it going.
LILLIAN
I'm tired of your loser dreams
slash career of writing scripts and
books or what ever it is you do! I
just don't believe it's going to
happen and you've been at it a long
time!
SAM
You're right Lillian. I'm sorry you
feel the way you do. Your blinded
by your need for money, but it will
come. I just need to do the writing
first.
Sam gets up, walks toward the bedroom and starts packing his
clothes.
LILLIAN
It's been a long time and I don't
even see a glimmer of anything.
SAM (O.S.)
I get it Lillian. This has been
coming for a long time.
LILLIAN
Sam, why don't you quit this before
you become old and penniless It's
not to late to find someone else
and settle down to a normal life.
SAM
You're right. It's never to late.
(CONTINUED)
33.
CONTINUED: (2)
Sam closes his first suitcase. He opens his second and starts
packing it. Lillian is mad she wants an answer.
LILLIAN
You can't just leave without
talking this out! We have furniture
to split.
Sam stops and looks at her with hurt and anger on his face.
SAM
I love you and I wouldn't do this
to you. But I've had one of the
worst days of my life and I don't
want to continue it. You keep the
furniture and the apartment.
LILLIAN
You're obsessed with that dam
writing and Hollywood crap! I want
security, not you!
LILLIAN P.O.V.
Sam has trouble with the key, getting it to unlock the door.
It opens he puts his suit cases in the back seat of his old
car. Sam gets in and tries to start his car. He cranks it but
it won't start.
He gets out and opens the hood and fumbles with something
under the hood.
(CONTINUED)
34.
CONTINUED:
LILLIAN
Good bye you fool.
Sam drives from the parking lot and onto the street and out
of sight.
Ryobi looks back at her watching Sam and walks on shaking his
head.
DISSOLVE TO:
Sam suddenly turns into the parking lot and drives to the
back in a vacant area and stops.
SAM
Damn it! I'm right. I can do this.
(He holds back his
emotions as his eyes fill
with tears.)
I don't need anybody.
SAM (CONT’D)
I don't deserve this. I gave her
everything.
SECURITY GUARD
Hey Bozo, you all right?
SAM
Yes, I'm okay.
SECURITY GUARD
What's you doing here?
SAM
Nothing I was just leaving.
SECURITY GUARD
Move it out. No loitering dumb ass.
SAM
All right ass hole. I'm leavin.
Give a rest.
SECURITY GUARD
Hey, Come back here.
SAM P.O.V.
BACK TO SCENE
The guard stands with his hands on his hips watching Sam.
DISSOLVE TO:
Sam turns his car into the busy parking lot and drives to the
back looking for a parking place.
(CONTINUED)
36.
CONTINUED:
Sam parks in a remote area near the dumpsters. The police car
rolls to a stop blocking his exit and turns on his emergency
lights and spot light.
Sam gets out of the his car looks at a policeman and his
partner that are getting out of the police car.
Sam smiles, puts the key in the lock and turns it, Sam is
having trouble getting the key out. He looks at the dumpsters
near his car then to his car and talks to himself.
SAM
How appropriate.
POLICEMAN
May I see your license sir?
Sam fumbles in his front pocket and pulls out his drivers
license.
SAM
Yes, what did I do?
POLICEMAN
I am sighting you for making an
illegal u-turn.
SAM
I didn't u-turn.
POLICEMAN
You'll have the opportunity to tell
your story in traffic court.
The partner turns and goes to the police car and starts
talking on the police radio. The policeman with Sam looks at
him and starts writing in his ticket book.
Sam has had it for the day. He just simply relaxes and waits.
The policeman looks at Sam as he writes.
(CONTINUED)
37.
CONTINUED: (2)
POLICEMAN (CONT’D)
Oh, I almost forgot that ass hole
guard over at the apartments said
hello.
SAM
Probably your brother.
POLICEMAN
In-law.
The policeman's partner gets out the car and gives the
drivers license to the policeman and he passes them to Sam.
SAM
I must be physic.
Sam puts his license away. The policeman gives him the ticket
book.
POLICEMAN
Sign here please.
Sam signs. The policeman tears off Sam's copy and hand it to
him.
SAM
Gee thanks officer.
POLICEMAN
Drive carefully.
SAM
Ass wipes.
Sam turns toward the counter area of the busy restaurant and
sees his old friend, PAUL ROMERO, an average middle-aged man.
(CONTINUED)
38.
CONTINUED:
PAUL
Sam, over here.
Sam looks up and walks to Paul. They shake hands. Paul offers
him a seat.
PAUL (CONT’D)
Hey Sammy, how's my buddy?
SAM
Besides being depressed as hell,
fine. You?
PAUL
I'm great. Hell of a day.
SAM
You're always great. What's new?
PAUL
So, what happened? Did you get a
ticket?
SAM
Yeah, I don't need to talk about
that. I just want something to eat
and this day to end.
Paul smiles and looks over at the waitress. It's Kelly from
his office. She walks over to them.
PAUL
Kelly get my friend here a cup of
decaf coffee and his favorite,
cheese burger. He needs help.
Sam smiles.
SAM
Hi, you work at my old office.
KELLY
Yeah, this is my second job.
SAM
Better that the first?
(CONTINUED)
39.
CONTINUED: (2)
KELLY
Yeah, I'm saving to go to acting
school. Still want the cholesterol
burger?
SAM
Yeah, great. Go ahead and kill me.
Everybody else is trying to.
KELLY
Coming up?
She turns, pours a cup of coffee and gives the chef Sam's
order.
PAUL P.O.V.
BACK TO SCENE
PAUL
Hey, that bod could get a dead
man's attention. Is Lilly giving
you hell again.
SAM
Yeah, she's making changes and I'm
one of them.
PAUL
She's doing you a favor. Evil lurk
at her address.
SAM
Yeah I should have done something
sooner. My misery level would have
been a lot less.
(CONTINUED)
40.
CONTINUED: (3)
KELLY
I don't usually ask, but are
you okay?
SAM
Just a really Bad day and very
long.
PAUL
He'll be all right. He just
temporarily crushed.
Kelly smiles.
KELLY
You want to talk about it?
Sam smiles.
SAM
Yeah, I guess I should.
PAUL
Well...
SAM
It's really nothing.
KELLY
That's what they all say. I'll be
back in a minute.
PAUL
Kelly could bring a guy out of
anything. Take her out. She's hot
for you.
SAM
Yeah, she's good.
(CONTINUED)
41.
CONTINUED: (4)
PAUL
Good, I think she likes you.
Besides she's got an ass like a
steel clap. Who wouldn't want that.
SAM
Right, like I need another woman to
complicate my pitiful life and
steel clap my future.
PAUL
You could do worse dummy.
BURT
It's the olson twins.
PAUL
Hey Burt, what's up?
BURT
(smiling)
Just slummin. Hey I got a script I
need to sell.
PAUL
You and everybody else.
SAM
And like everybody else, I got an
opinion about how bad yours is.
RYOBI
Hey, the bed wetters are here.
BURT
Hello Ryobi. Did your parents re-
name you after a drill, cause you
screwed everybody.
RYOBI
Yeah, screwed up. Like you mutts.
(CONTINUED)
42.
CONTINUED: (5)
PAUL
Hey, let's go to the bar next door
and unwind this junk. They got a
special tonight.
BURT
I'm always up for a special.
Sam smiles, gestures his approval and puts some money on the
table. Paul and he get up to walk out with Burt.
SAM
Ryobi, you want to go?
RYOBI
Hell no. I'm old. I take my med's,
eat a little pie, take a leak, if I
can and go home.
BURT
See yea, Ms. Fishbine was asking
about you.
RYOBI
Tell her I'm out of Viagra.
They look across the parking lot to a next door strip mall
and the weird looking people coming and going from the bar.
The two policemen that gave Sam the ticket are talking to the
strange people that walk to and from the bar and check
identifications. The bar is lit by a neon lights. A banner
sign glares: WEDNESDAY $2 BEER NIGHT.
PAUL
Our lucky night.
Sam smiles and starts eating his burger as they cross the
parking lot to the bar and go inside.
(CONTINUED)
43.
CONTINUED:
Paul, Burt and Sam walk in and head for a remote table in the
back of the typical neighborhood bar.
BARTENDER
Hey Pauly!
PAUL
Hey, Mickey.
BARTENDER
Hey Burt. How about a rain dance?
BURT
I'm not that kind of Indian, doo-
fusss and the other Indians aren't
either, dumbwaiter.
SAM
That was kind of racist.
BURT
No, he treats everyone the same.
Tomorrow he'll ask a black man to
do a rain dance.
DISSOLVE TO:
Paul, Burt and Sam are drinking Cokes. There are six Coke
cans sitting on the table.
PAUL
Isn't this great, pal's talking
things out?
SAM
Yeah.
Paul looks at the front door and sees Kelly with Missy and
Sharon her girlfriend walking in. Burt doesn't notice.
BURT
Corny.
(CONTINUED)
44.
CONTINUED:
PAUL
Look who just came in, Ms. Good
Body and the rock hard boob team.
SAM
With Missy. Hell on earth is in our
domain.
BURT
Evil of evils, but she looks so
good.
KELLY
Hi Sam, we never got to finish
talking.
PAUL
I'm going to throw some darts. You
two talk. Come on Burt. You coming
Missy?
MISSY
Sure I wouldn't miss an opportunity
to dart Burt.
SHARON
I'll play.
BURT
Right darts. Love darts.
MISSY
Talk to the turd and We'll go play
with Paul and Burt so they can show
us how to play. With ourselves like
they always do.
Kelly smiles.
KELLY
Be nice Missy.
(CONTINUED)
45.
CONTINUED: (2)
MISSY
Always. Burt's my little man.
Burt is insulted.
BURT
Nothing little about me. You don't
know a man like the Burt.
MISSY
Yes, I do. He's a hundred pound gay
boy that works at the police
station cheering up the prisoners.
Kelly smiles at Sam and sits down. Paul walks toward the dart
game with Burt and the girls.
KELLY
She and Burt like each other.
SAM
What?
KELLY
I can tell.
SAM
Is Missy your friend?
KELLY
My cousin.
Sam Smiles.
SAM
She's...
KELLY
Awful, I know, but she's my
favorite aunt's baby.
SAM
Must be adopted. From a laboratory.
Kelly smiles.
KELLY
My name's Kelly. If you don't know.
SAM
I remember from work. I'm Sam.
Kelly grins.
(CONTINUED)
46.
CONTINUED: (3)
KELLY
I know. So, what kind of work are
you doing now Sam?
SAM
I'm a writer.
KELLY
Do you and Paul write together?
SAM
Sometimes, but Paul is a lot better
known in the business than me. So
we don't get to work together much,
he gets the big projects.
Paul walks to the table and looks at Sam and Kelly while
standing with the two girl and Burt. Missy is friendly to
Burt and holding on to his arm. SHARON is close to Paul.
PAUL
Come on, we're going to my house.
The dart boards are full.
MISSY
Let's go to that new club Burt.
What could we do at Paul's?
BURT
No Missy if you are with me you are
with my friends. Just be nice.
MISSY
All right sweetie.
BURT
That's my Sugar baby.
MISSY
Oh Burt.
Burt smiles at Sam. He and Missy start walking out. Sam looks
at Kelly.
(CONTINUED)
47.
CONTINUED: (4)
SAM
What the...
Kelly shrugs.
KELLY
She's a little nuts, but she likes
Burt.
SAM
Okay then.
Kelly and Sam get up. They walk out with the others.
DISSOLVE TO:
Paul, Sam, Kelly, Burt, Missy and Sharon walk into the living
room of Paul's luxury apartment. Paul looks at the two girl
friends.
PAUL
I'll get something to drink. Sam
you and Kelly put on some music.
SAM
Country?
BURT
What is country.
KELLY
Soft rock.
Paul and Sharon go to the kitchen. Burt and Missy sit on the
sofa and she playfully kisses Burt on the neck.
BURT
Not the neck. I want to live.
Sam and Kelly pick a CD and start the music. They hear Paul
and Sharon laughing and talking. A soft rock song plays in
the background.
Kelly puts her arms around Sam and begin to sway to the
music. Sam smiles and looks into her eyes. They kiss softly.
Kelly stops and looks at Sam.
KELLY
This is a little fast for me.
(CONTINUED)
48.
CONTINUED:
SAM
Who would have thought it, Burt and
Missy.
BURT
We're going.
MISSY
It's late.
KELLY
Right. See you tomorrow.
SAM
Burt, Do you have a will?
MISSY
Funny, no balls.
As Burt and Missy walk out, Burt turns and smiles at Sam.
SAM
You poor bastard.
BURT
Live like there's no tomorrow.
Kelly smiles. She and Sam move to sit on the sofa and talk as
they walk a few steps.
SAM
I like you Kelly.
KELLY
I like you too Sam.
Sam is relaxed for the first time and lies back on the sofa.
Kelly begins to caress his face, his eyes close.
KELLY (CONT’D)
What are you thinking?
SAM
For the first time in a long time,
nothing. It's great.
(CONTINUED)
49.
CONTINUED: (2)
She kisses him softly on the cheek. Sam is asleep. She looks
at his lovingly.
Sam pulls in and parks his car. A couple of bums are drinking
from a brown paper bag sitting against the wall.
SAM
Mr. Madison, Sam Bass. I've decided
to move back to Ohio where my
father lives. I should return your
script notes, before I go.
SAM
What? That's great.
SAM
How about this morning?
SAM
Sure.
(CONTINUED)
50.
CONTINUED:
SAM
Good, I'm on the way.
SAM'S P.O.V.
BUM
Hey man, you got a dollar. I need
some breakfast.
SAM
I was going to ask you the same
thing.
BUM
Cheap ass.
SAM
Buy some deodorant. Call it a
marketing tool.
BUM
No way man. I'm manly
SAM
Okay, maybe some TIC-TAC'S.
BUM
Wise ass.
(CONTINUED)
51.
CONTINUED:
SAM
I'm Sam Bass, here to see
Mr. Madison.
SAM
Sam, Sam Bass.
SAM
No, I'm here to see Mr. Madison!
I'm Sam Bass.
SAM
No. You guys need to fix your
speaker.
SAM
Sam Bass.
SAM
Who?
(CONTINUED)
52.
CONTINUED: (2)
SAM
No, Curb Your Enthusiasm.
Sam looks over and waits for the gate to open. He continues
to wait. The gate doesn't open. Sam pushes the button again.
SAM
Open the gate please!
Sam is frustrated.
SAM
Yes!
SAM
Oh yeah, Curb Your Intrusion.
SAM
Someone should curb your
enthusiasm.
(CONTINUED)
53.
CONTINUED: (3)
The gate slowly opens. Sam starts to drive through. The gate
suddenly begin to close. Sam speeds forward. The gate snaps
shut behind him.
SAM
Damn.
SAM'S P.O.V.
BACK TO SCENE
Sam puts his head outside the vehicle and talks to the handy
man.
SAM
Where do I park?
MAINTENANCE MAN
Where ever you want to sir.
SAM
I thought you said.
MAINTENANCE MAN
Said, smead, not there. It's
prohibited.
(CONTINUED)
54.
CONTINUED:
Sam does a back hand wave and keeps walking. He walks to the
guest house that has been converted to an office setting
behind the mansion.
SAM
This place is a freakin nut house
like it's owner.
INT. OFFICE
RECEPTIONIST
Yes?
SAM
Ryobi, what are doing here.
RYOBI
If I wanted you to know my business
I'd have told you before now.
SAM
Okay, well hello Ryobi.
RYOBI
What you doing here?
SAM
Hi, I'm Sam Bass.
RECEPTIONIST
I'll be right with you.
The woman looks at him with a blank look as the phone rings.
She pick it up and answers, looking at Sam with a question on
her face.
RECEPTIONIST (CONT’D)
Madison Companies, yes, Mr.
Madison is not available. Could he
call you? Yes, number please
(She writes it down.)
Thank you.
(CONTINUED)
55.
CONTINUED:
RECEPTIONIST (CONT’D)
Did you just walk in?
SAM
I'm Sam, at the gate. You know Mr.
David's friend.
RECEPTIONIST
Mr. Bass? Oh yes, Larry's friend.
Hold on a second.
RECEPTIONIST (CONT’D)
Go on back Sweety.
RYOBI
Thanks gorgeous.
RECEPTIONIST
Okay, Larry?
SAM
No Sam.
RECEPTIONIST
Larry's friend.
SAM
That's right.
RECEPTIONIST
Here to see Mr. Madison right?
SAM
Yes, right. Madison, Larry, Bass,
David, Sam and Ryobi.
(CONTINUED)
56.
CONTINUED: (2)
RECEPTIONIST
Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Madison is with
ah...
SAM
Nobody?
RECEPTIONIST
Right, go on in.
SAM
Where?
RECEPTIONIST
Down the hall.
SAM
Oh, how stupid of me! I should read
minds. How dare I not know what you
are talking about.
Sam walks down the hall looking at doors with only numbers on
them with no names. He talks to himself again.
SAM (CONT’D)
Just down the hall, I guess I'll
Use use my x-ray vision now.
MAN
Don't you knock?
Sam is surprised.
SAM
Hell no. I'm rude and stupid. I
should run this company.
(CONTINUED)
57.
CONTINUED: (3)
SAM (CONT’D)
I didn't realize, I was
interrupting important business of
the porn king.
RYOBI
All yours colostomy bag.
SAM
Who writes your material?
RYOBI
Sam Bass.
CHERRY
Sam, good to see you.
SAM
Hi Cherry, Long time.
CHERRY
Yes, I missed you.
SAM
I missed you too.
CHERRY
I could use a little Sam attention.
SAM
Sorry Cherry. I'm kinda seeing
someone.
CHERRY
Yeah, my husband might not like it
anyway.
SAM
You got married?
(CONTINUED)
58.
CONTINUED:
CHERRY
Yeah, sorta. You here ta see Mr.
Madison?
Sam nods.
SAM
Sort of.
CHERRY
Okay honey, remember me in your
dreams. He's waiting on you right
in there.
SAM
Thanks Cherry.
CHERRY
My pleasure.
SAM
Ah... me too.
MADISON
Come in Sam. Sit down.
SAM
Thanks.
MADISON
Are you ready to get started?
(CONTINUED)
59.
CONTINUED:
SAM
Sure.
MADISON
Good. We got urgent business.
SAM
Great.
MADISON
Here's, the deposit. Let's get
rolling.
SAM
I'll need the list of addresses and
phone numbers to started the
interviews.
Madison smiles.
MADISON
They are ready, pick them up out
front.
(Sam rolls his eyes)
Sam I like you, you're a part of
the Madison Company family now. You
need to act like it. Don't
embarrass us. Do you have family in
Los Angeles?
SAM
No, why?
MADISON
Nothing really, I thought you
might want to share the holidays
with our family, since yours is so
far away.
Sam is pleased.
SAM
That's nice, but I have plans.
Thank you.
(CONTINUED)
60.
CONTINUED: (2)
MADISON
You won't quit me on this will
you? We need this story.
SAM
I'll finish. I always do.
Madison acknowledges.
MADISON
Good, That's what Paul said. In
ninety days I can expect a book and
a script?
SAM
I think it'll take...
Madison interrupts.
MADISON
Sam, I got dead lines, maybe
I...
SAM
I'll have a first draft ready,
ninety-days.
Madison is happy.
MADISON
That's my man. Be careful how you
handle the interviews. Get the
information, put the heat on. Get
help if you need to. I'll pay extra
for that.
Sam nods.
SAM
All right, Mr. Madison.
MADISON
Okay, three months. Mix it up out
there. Make some waves. I want you
to get attention on this.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
61.
CONTINUED: (3)
MADISON (CONT'D)
We also want publicity. Let the
world know what you're after.
SAM
Sure.
MADISON
I'm depending on you buddy. Keep a
high profile we gotta get noticed.
SAM
Right get noticed?
DISSOLVE TO:
SAM
Mrs. Rosenstein?
SAM
I'm Sam Bass, Mr. Madison...
She interrupts.
(CONTINUED)
62.
CONTINUED:
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Hello Mr.?
SAM
Sam, Sam Bass.
She smiles.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Come in honey. Don't try anything
stupid. I'm a conservative.
SAM
No ma'am.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
You a liberal?
SAM
No, I'm not involved.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Get involved.
SAM
Yes ma'am. First Monday.
(CONTINUED)
63.
CONTINUED:
Mrs. Rosenstein sits in her favorite easy chair and Sam sits
near her in another chair.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
You're here to talk about Harry
Pope and his scandal or that
son-of-a-bitch Madison and his back
stabbing. Which bastard do you want
to talk about?
SAM
Yes ma'am, I mean, no. Yes, I do
work for Mr. Madison and yes, I
want to talk about Harry Pope.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Confused? What about my money?
SAM
I thought Mr. Madison took care
of all of that already?
She smiles.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
He did, I was just checking. So,
you want to talk about Harry? He's
a great film producer and business
tycoon or may I should say buffoon.
I suppose you want the dirt?
SAM
No, just what you know.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
What I know is plenty. Everybody
that knew Harry is either dead or
senile, except me. Harry was the
master of cover-up.
(CONTINUED)
64.
CONTINUED: (2)
SAM
You knew him well?
She grins.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Hell yes, but Madison just want's
the dirt he doesn't care about a
real story. He's a black-mailer.
SAM
No ma'am, we want the real story.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
That may be what Madison told you,
but he's but that nice.
SAM
Exactly what was your relationship
with Harry Pope?
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Love slave.
SAM
That's it?
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Yes, Harry had me picked me up
every Wednesday at noon for all day
love and every other Saturday
afternoon for thirty years. Love
slaves hear a lot, because no one
thinks they count. They just go
unnoticed.
SAM
Was he married?
(CONTINUED)
65.
CONTINUED: (3)
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
No, Harry Pope was cheap. He
wouldn't marry or even go on a
date. I'm sure his accountant
figured out it was cheaper to keep
me than marry my fine ass.
SAM
I'm sure. Was Harry good to you?
She nods.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Harry was cheap but he liked me. He
was kind.
SAM
You speak as if he is dead. He is
still living.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
His ass should be dead. The way he
treated me for thirty years.
SAM
I thought he was kind.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
I was young, dumb and in love with
the low life and sometimes he was.
Beside, I like nookie a lot and
Harry was the best.
SAM
Okay, well ah, why did you stay
with him? Besides the ah nookie.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
It's simple. I was hooked,
desperate for love. Harry's love.
Consequently, I wasted my life on a
fantasy.
(CONTINUED)
66.
CONTINUED: (4)
SAM
I'm sorry. Could we talk about
Harry as a person?
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Harry was good to me is some ways
and very cold in others...
DISSOLVE TO
NIGHT:
SAM
Okay then. Harry was a sex God.
What about his son?
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
I don't know anything. He was
vague.
Sam blinks.
SAM
Mrs. Rosenstein.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Speaking of good sex. You wanta
get lucky?
SAM
I'm already lucky.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
I got something for you little boy.
(CONTINUED)
67.
CONTINUED: (5)
SAM
Mrs. Rosenstein, I can't do this. I
have someone else.
MRS. ROSENSTEIN
Close enough.
Sam rushes to the front door while she is still tries to kiss
him.
SAM
Mrs. Rosenstein.
SAM
Right.
He turns and walks down the dark hall toward the stairs. A
tall dark man steps from the shadows and hits him in the
stomach. Sam bends over and gasp.
The man straightens Sam up and pushes him against the wall.
The man speaks to Sam in a mean whisper.
DARK MAN
Leave it alone. Don't do anymore.
The man hits him again and straightens Sam up a second time.
SAM
Did Pope send you?
DARK MAN
Don't be stupid let it go.
Sam falls against the wall to hold himself up and catch his
breath.
(CONTINUED)
68.
CONTINUED:
SAM P.O.V.
BACK TO SCENE
Sam stumbles down the stairs. He takes out his cell phone and
dials.
SAM
Paul. Meet me at my motel, yeah.
Sam walks out the front door. He gets into his vehicle and
tries to start it. He gets back out of the car and opens the
hood. Sam works on the car for a moment then closes the hood.
Sam gets back in his car and starts it then drives away.
Sam stops the car in his parking place a few doors down from
the motel office and gets out.
BLAIR
Mr. Bass, Mr. Bass!
BLAIR (CONT’D)
Your mail box is full, come
in, I will give it to you.
SAM
Thank you.
BLAIR
You are very popular now.
69.
The manager gets all of Sam's phone messages and gives them
to him.
BURT
Hey Sam. How's the project?
SAM
Hi Burt. Do you work here?
BURT
No, I am helping my uncle Blair.
(he looks at the manager)
He and I are writing a screenplay.
SAM
Isn't everybody.
BURT
Where have you been. I don't see
you since you left the complex.
MISSY
Hi, dumb ass.
BURT
Missy.
MISSY
Sorry Sam. I am going through a
personality makeover. Burt is
teaching me. I should say, Hello,
how are you?
SAM
That's good. I'm fine.
BLAIR
It is very good, the lessons help
us all.
SAM
I know what you mean.
(CONTINUED)
70.
CONTINUED:
RYOBI
Hey, it's ball sack. How are you.
SAM
Ryobi, my day is complete. You sure
get around.
RYOBI
Gotta make a living.
SAM
You working here?
RYOBI
No I'm writing a Bollywood script
with the Taj Mahal twins.
SAM
Isn't everybody. Hey, I gotta go.
Good to see you all. Keep up the
bad work, Ryobi. Thanks you Blair.
BURT
Don't forget your friends.
SAM
What was your name again.
RYOBI
Get a real job, ninnyhammer.
Sam looks around the seedy motel and walks toward his room.
BEN
Mr. Bass?
SAM
Who wants to know?
(CONTINUED)
71.
CONTINUED:
BEN
I'd like to talk to you about a
screenplay you are writing.
SAM
Who are you with.
BEN
I'm Ben Kindle from Magnum Studios
and our company wants to
buy the rights to your book and
your script.
PAUL
Hey guys. How are you, Ben?
BEN
I was just talking to Sam about his
Pope book and scene play.
SAM
I sorry but I was contracted by
John Madison.
BEN
All right, but if anything changes
please call me or Mr. Cohn. I'm
sure our studio will be generous.
PAUL
They are good people to do business
with Sam.
BEN
Thank you Paul. Well, Give us a
call.
SAM
Thank you, I'll call if anything
changes.
(CONTINUED)
72.
CONTINUED: (2)
BEN
Come by sometime Paul. We need to
do a project together.
PAUL
I will Ben, thanks.
Sam and Paul watch Ben get in his car and drive away. Sam
turns to Paul.
SAM
Paul, I got the hell beat out of me
for interviewing Pope's old
girlfriend.
PAUL
Did you call the police.
SAM
No, they won't do anything.
PAUL
I'll check around. Be careful till
this thing goes public.
SAM
I'm sorry I called you. I panicked.
PAUL
Hey, that's okay. Listen, if you
don't need me, I've got a meeting.
I'll call you later.
SAM
I'm over my head. Help me out.
Paul nods.
Sam goes inside his motel room as Paul gets back in his car
and drives away.
SAM
Home sour home.
(CONTINUED)
73.
CONTINUED:
Sam puts the note down and turns on his computer. He then
flops down in an old over stuffed chair beside the telephone.
He picks up the telephone from the night stand and dials a
number. It rings and Sam waits.
SAM
I don't know why I bother to buy
these things. Hello Mr. Madison
this is Sam, I want to know what's
going on with the Pope story.
SAM
I got through the sex crazed
Rosenstein woman's interview, but
when I left her apartment some guy
punched me out and told me to but
out of the story and then some guy
from Magnum Studios wants to buy
it.
SAM
Are you sure?
(CONTINUED)
74.
CONTINUED: (2)
SAM
I don't like getting my face
punched in, I...
Madison interrupts.
SAM
Well I'll try one more...
SAM
I am concerned asshole. People
keep doing that to me.
Sam gets out of the car with his brief case and walks to the
front and knocks. He waits. He knocks again and waits. Mr.
Brill, a very old gentle speaks loudly from behind the door.
SAM
Mr. Brill, I'm Sam Bass working for
John Madison.
The door opens slightly still on the chain lock and Mr. Brill
piers through the opening, a small rat terrier is sticking
his head through the door and growling.
(CONTINUED)
75.
CONTINUED:
MR. BRILL
Prove it!
SAM
This is my letter of introduction
from Mr. Madison.
MR. BRILL
Let's see some I.D.
Mr. Brill looks at it for a moment. The very old Mr. Brill
opens the door, dressed very casually in shorts and a "Born
to be Wild" tee-shirt.
The small rat terrier backs off and growls from the middle of
Mr. Brill's living room.
Sam enters the small house and follows Mr. Brill into the
living room.
SAM
Thank you.
MR. BRILL
Sit Mr. Bass, I'll get coffee.
Sam smiles at his host as Mr. Brill putters into the kitchen.
The small rat terrier jumps on the coffee table and startles
Sam. The small dog just stands still, growls and staring at
Sam. He looks around the room and sets his brief case down as
he sits in a cain chair. Sam hears dishes clanging in the
kitchen. Sam looks at the Small dog.
(CONTINUED)
76.
CONTINUED: (2)
SAM
Did you know Mr. Pope well.
Mr. Brill enters the room with a tray to sit on the coffee
table. He sees his small dog is in the way.
The small dog jump down and goes into a back room.
SAM
Just information about Harry Pope
for the screenplay.
MR. BRILL
I got lots of information on Harry.
Madison has paid me well too, but
you gotta leave my name out of
this. Harry's a tough old bird, I
know, I worked for him for thirty
years.
SAM
That's been a long time ago. I'm
sure whatever you say will be all
right now. Are you ready to start?
MR. BRILL
Hell no, You take notes, don't
tape my voice!
SAM
All right. Did you drive for him?
(CONTINUED)
77.
CONTINUED: (3)
Mr. BRILL
Yes and I did his dirty work, but
there were benefits. I picked up
his women and a lot of them liked
me better than him. If you know
what I mean.
SAM
Could we talk about Mr. Pope?
MR. BRILL
Sure, let's rip the pond scum. But
I didn't say anything and we never
did this interview. Got it?
SAM
Got it.
MR. BRILL
Let's see where to begin, Harry
Pope slept with every starlet he
could. That's the way Harry does
business. He screwed everybody,
either for sex or money. He's as
deadly as a cobra. If you had a
beautiful wife and/or a lot of
money, he'd get'em both. By now he
probably needs a stand in to
ride his starlets, but I'll bet
he's still stealin from the rich.
SAM
Was there anything specifically he
did besides steal deals and women?
MR. BRILL
Yeah, There was this woman I Picked
up every Wednesday and Saturday. I
did it for thirty years.
SAM
Was she special?
MR. BRILL
Yeah, she was beautiful and she
helped Harry get his start. That
woman and this other guy. A mean
old man always bitchin and callin
people names. You know like; dumb
ass and numb nuts, like that.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
78.
CONTINUED: (4)
MR. BRILL (CONT'D)
He watched Harry's back. Tough
bastard.
SAM
Then He just cast her aside?
MR. BRILL
Yes, like so much trash.
SAM
Was her name Beth Rosenstein?
MR. BRILL
Yes, You know her?
SAM
Yes.
MR. BRILL
She knew all of the dirt on
everybody and Harry knew how to
work it. It took him thirty years,
but when he knew it all, she was
out. I think she thought he would
marry her or something.
SAM
I bet that made her mad?
MR. BRILL
Hell yeah. But she couldn't go up
against Harry. Harry was a cold
man. In some weird way I think they
loved each other.
SAM
That relationship sounds screwed
up.
MR. BRILL
Yeah, they had a son, but Beth
never told him about the baby,
cause she was afraid Pope might
corrupt him.
SAM
Where's the boy now.
(CONTINUED)
79.
CONTINUED: (5)
MR. BRILL
I don't know. She gave the baby a
Hollywood alias and moved someplace
out of the main stream. They were
soon forgotten.
SAM
And the babies name was John
Madison?
MR. BRILL
Maybe, I know he wanted the dirt on
Harry to get even with him for the
way he treated his mother and to
get richer.
SAM
That's interesting.
MR. BRILL
I don't think he would want you to
use that info. Because His father
is someone else, not Harry.
SAM
That's why Harry left her? I think
it's time for the truth.
MR. BRILL
Yeah, you're right. He was pissed.
Even thought their relationship was
nothing anyway.
SAM
The father was you?
MR. BRILL
Yes, we had an affair. I really
cared for her, but she hated me
because Harry left her. I just
found out about John a few weeks
ago. We did the DNA and he's my
boy.
SAM
And now John goes after Harry.
MR. BRILL
Yes, He's doing well too.
Sam smiles.
(CONTINUED)
80.
CONTINUED: (6)
SAM
What about the mean old guy that
watched Harry's back?
MR. BRILL
He's still around. I think he's a
partner now or something. I hear he
lives at some apartments not to far
from the studio's. He visits Harry
at the hospital everyday.
SAM
You know his name.
MR. BRILL
I heard it a couple of times. It
was Robert, Ryan, something like
that.
DISSOLVE TO:
The small Rat terrier runs from the back room and begins his
staring and growling at Sam again from a distance.
SAM
Thank you Mr. Brill. Look at the
time. We spent most of the day.
MR. BRILL
It' okay, tell John to send dad
another check. You ran over a
little.
Sam nods. He picks up his brief case and leaves Mr. Brill's
home.
SAM
Thanks Mr. Brill. Your son would be
proud.
Mr. Brill smiles then turns and looks at the small dog.
MR. BRILL
Good boy King, protect daddy
from those low lives.
DISSOLVE TO
MONTAGE OF:
CUT TO:
Kelly comes in the room and looks over his shoulder trying to
get his attention from the computer without success.
CUT TO:
CUT TO:
CUT TO:
(CONTINUED)
82.
CONTINUED:
SAM
Mr. Madison, I'm glad I caught you.
The screenplay final draft and
manuscript draft are ready.
SAM
What do you mean I've got money
coming damn it. I put a year of
my life into this son-of-a-bitch
and never ask for a dime.
(CONTINUED)
83.
CONTINUED: (2)
SAM
I can't believe this. I'm
quitting this ass hole, low life.
Greedy bastards business, once and
for all. I'm so tired of people
hanging up on me and lying and
screwing me over, back stabbing,
low life, no good, son-of-a-
bitches.
Sam throws the hard copies script and manuscript in the trash
can. He suddenly turns off his computer. Sam jerks the memory
stick from the computer and throws it in the trash too
KELLY
You all right Sweetie?
SAM
No, that low-life Madison screwed
me. He's not paying the last
payment and we got no money.
KELLY
We'll make it with out him. You got
other scripts to sell.
SAM
Yeah, good riddance to the sorry
piece of shit, pain in the ass,
wiping paper.
KELLY
Yeah, me too.
DISSOLVE TO:
SAM
I can make this better. I'll go see
Paul. He'll know what to do.
KELLY (O.C.)
Not now. I'm busy.
(CONTINUED)
84.
CONTINUED: (3)
SAM
Tonight, there will be more.
KELLY
You owe me.
SAM
I'll be back soon.
KELLY
Okay, If I'm not here when you get
back, I've gone to my appointment.
I'll call you later.
The sun hits Sam's eyes. He pulls back slightly and puts on
his sunglasses. Sam walks toward the street.
Suddenly a News Van pulls into the parking lot and stops. a
News Reporter gets out with a camera and start rolling film
as they approach Sam.
RYOBI
What the hell?
REPORTER
Sir, sir are you Sam Bass?
RYOBI
Hell no. Get lost.
Sam is a little disgruntled about the way his day has gone as
he walks.
REPORTER
Sir, are you Sam Bass?
SAM
Yeah, so?
(CONTINUED)
85.
CONTINUED:
REPORTER
Have you been offered a movie deal
yet?
RYOBI
Don't answer that. It's just news
department bull shit. Zip it.
Sam is lost.
SAM
What the hell are you talking
about?
REPORTER
Stop the film!
REPORTER (CONT’D)
Don't you know?
Sam is frustrated.
SAM
No, what?
RYOBI
Don't listen. It's just news hyp.
REPORTER
Harry Pope died last night and
his studio just announced five
minutes ago they are in
negotiations with John Madison
to buy the script and book
you wrote.
SAM
I just talked to John Madison a
couple of hours ago. He doesn't
want them.
REPORTER
I guess he does now.
RYOBI
Sam, Don't do anything until you
see the studio guy, Ben Kindle.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
86.
CONTINUED: (2)
RYOBI (CONT'D)
He came by earlier talking about
Harry's story. Said he couldn't get
you on your phone.
SAM
Script and manuscript. Holly crap!
RYOBI
Go boy.
SAM
Wait, wait!
She takes off with the cart at full speed. Then decides the
cart is slowing her down and runs away leaving the cart.
SAM (CONT’D)
I have it on my memory stick.
REPORTER
Are you selling the script
or producing the movie.
Ryobi intervenes.
RYOBI
He's going with the studio.
SAM
What?
(CONTINUED)
87.
CONTINUED: (3)
REPORTER
Well, are you producing or selling?
SAM
Ah, I'm producing from my own
sources and publishing with a large
house in New York.
RYOBI
Sam, be careful the studio may want
to just buy.
SAM
You talking for the studio?
Abruptly Sam's friend Paul drives into the parking lot and
parks beside Sam's car. He gets out and goes to Sam.
PAUL
Sam, I spoke with Ben Kindle,
he wants you to go see Mr. Cohn
at Magnum. The Iron man Pope
died and they are ready to make
a deal.
SAM
How do the reporters know all of
this before we do?
PAUL
I helped a little, you needed the
publicity.
RYOBI
Go kid.
Sam embraces his friend. They look at the film crew filming
them and quickly break the embrace.
(CONTINUED)
88.
CONTINUED: (4)
SAM
We're not gay.
RYOBI
Yes they are.
REPORTER
Do you have anything to say about
the Pope story.
Sam smiles and looks at his friend Paul and then at the
reporter.
PAUL
We are sorry for Mr. Pope and his
family. The story about him is true
and dynamic.
SAM
Just one more thing...
MADISON
Before you say that Sam, Listen!
REPORTER
There you have it, the new kid on
the block is going to tell his own
story about the most powerful
icon in the movie industry for
fifty years, Harry Pope. The
Hollywood legend!
John Madison gets out of the car and starts talking to Sam.
MADISON
Listen Sam, I'm negotiating a
deal of the century. They called
me just a little while ago right
after we hung-up.
(CONTINUED)
89.
CONTINUED: (5)
PAUL
It's all yours, Hollywood! You're
in control.
SAM
I have never finished a
conversation with you, ever! Get
lost nut sack.
MADISON
I deserve that. Listen Sam, buddy,
my friend! I'll pay the full
deposit!
SAM
No, you're too flaky.
A new Mercedes pulls into the parking lot and stops beside
Madison's car. Gabriella gets out and rushes her heavy body
toward Sam with her panty hoses making sawing sounds as her
thighs rub together.
MADISON
Here comes artificial intelligence.
SAM
You two trolls, go away.
GABRIELLA
Don't do anything until you consult
with me.
SAM
I'm not buying toilet paper. I
don't need you.
MADISON
Look Sam. I'll throw in an extra
ten thousand just for you.
GABRIELLA
Don't do it Sam. I'll get you
thirty.
(CONTINUED)
90.
CONTINUED: (6)
MADISON
All right, all right! You got me,
fifty thousand, today.
GABRIELLA
I got a better deal Sam. He's the
dumb ass that screwed this up in
the first place.
SAM
You people are just a little better
than Hitler. Go away.
MADISON
Your right Sam, she's a loser. You
know how agents screw you over.
They are just plain feces on your
heal.
GABRIELLA
Don't listen to this smuck! We got
deals to make. He's got things to
screw up. I am your agent Sam.
SAM
No you're not.
MADISON
Okay, okay, I should have treated
you better. My penalty is a hundred
thousand, for being a jerk. There
I'm punished.
GABRIELLA
I got your contract right here!
I'll close this deal right now
just sign and I'll get you a
million, cash.
SAM
You're lyin.
GABRIELLA
I'll guarantee it.
(CONTINUED)
91.
CONTINUED: (7)
SAM
Right. What with rejection.
GABRIELLA
I never rejected you, Sam. I was
just taking some time to consider
the possibilities and technically
I'm already contracted, I advised
you about you cloths.
MADISON
I'm the guy with possibilities. She
a cesspool of destroyed dreams.
PAUL
Let's have a coffee and figure
this out.
MADISON
All right, my mistake! I'll give
you half of the profits and a
hundred thousand for being me.
GABRIELLA
I'll rep you for half my regular
fee and guarantee the million! I
got A-list people begging to do
your film.
Sam and Paul steps onto the sidewalk. Madison speaks up and
steps in front of Gabriella.
MADISON
Okay, all right! I was wrong, I'll
give You...
(Madison grimaces in pain
to say it.)
Seventy five percent of the front
end fees! Probably three million.
Madison is surprised.
(CONTINUED)
92.
CONTINUED: (8)
MADISON (CONT’D)
I'll sue to get my property back.
Come on Sam, be reasonable.
GABRIELLA
You get my million and our lawyer
will defend you for free. We'll
kick Madison's ass for you.
SAM (O.S.)
No.
GABRIELLA
What about, the lowe fee, getting
you on American Idol and the
million?
SAM (O.S.)
Well... No.
GABRIELLA
Don't forget who got you this far.
MADISON
Me.
SAM
No.
DISSOLVE TO:
(CONTINUED)
93.
CONTINUED:
SECRETARY
Mr. Bass?
SAM
Yes.
SECRETARY
Mr. Cohn is expecting you, go
right in.
COHN
Come in Mr. Bass, be seated.
I am very glad you came. You know
Ryobi.
SAM
Sure. What's your story Ryobi.
RYOBI
I'm looking out for you.
SAM
You, looking out for me. What? You
my agent?
COHN
Ryobi's on our board. He ask us to
talk with you. Let's get down to
it. Everybody want's to do the
trashy life story of Harry Pope. We
just want to be first. So let's
make a deal, Mr. Bass? We do like
to be first and prompt.
(CONTINUED)
94.
CONTINUED:
SAM
What did you have in mind, Mr.
Cohn?
COHN
We'll give you the six picture deal
that Paul said you want and you
produce the Pope story first with
approved crews. Of course it goes
without saying you leave us out of
the story and allow your friend
Paul to co-produce.
SAM
Of Course, it goes without saying.
Also, we are Indie's. So it would
be an independent film.
COHN
Sure, we like Indie's. We also must
agree on the stars and director you
hire.
SAM
Sure.
COHN
Ryobi here will be our studio man
on the set. He's a very good writer
and our biggest stockholder.
SAM
You're kidding.
RYOBI
Hell no, we're working together
kid.
SAM
Great. I always wanted to work with
a... never mind.
COHN
Then we have a deal?
(CONTINUED)
95.
CONTINUED: (2)
SAM
We have a deal. Welcome aboard
Ryobi.
RYOBI
Don't get cozy. I'll be watching
you. I'm the studio guy.
SAM
I knew there was something about
you.
RYOBI
Was it my Hair or my beautiful
eyes?
COHN
I'll have the documents drawn
by our legal department and send
them to you for your approval. I
will c-c a copy to Paul and Ryobi.
SAM
Great.
COHN
Okay then, we'll be in touch.
1:00 Sam exits the building and walks toward his trusty car. 1:00
SAM
Damn, I forgot!
(CONTINUED)
96.
CONTINUED:
Sam backs out of his parking place and speed forward. He goes
toward the Studio security gate.
SECURITY GUARD
Hey, slow it down!
SAM
Sorry, I'm very late.
SECURITY GUARD
Oh, Hello Mr. Bass.
SAM
How'd he do that?
DISSOLVE TO:
Sam drives slowly past the cafe looking for a parking place.
Sam sees the same policemen slowly drive by that gave him a
ticket. The policeman on the passengers side sees him and
speaks as they pass.
POLICEMAN
Congratulations Mr. Bass.
SAM
News travels fast.
97.
Kelly looks up and is happy to see him. Sam goes to her table
and kisses Kelly on the cheek as he sits down. Kelly smiles
lovingly at Sam. Sam starts his alibis for being late.
SAM
Kelly honey, I'm sorry I'm late.
I had an appointment and...
KELLY
Sam you don't have to explain,
it's okay. Now listen I have big
news. Are you focused?
SAM
What news? Is it good? Needs to be
good.
Kelly smiles and looks like she is holding onto a big secret.
KELLY
Well...
SAM
What Kelly. I waiting here.
KELLY
I got a new job.
SAM
And?
KELLY
And I got a part, co-starring
in a big movie!
SAM
You never told me you where an
actress.
(CONTINUED)
98.
CONTINUED:
KELLY
All waitresses and waiters are
aspiring actors in Hollywood.
Besides you were so busy, you
didn't notice. Now, we can do some
of the things we have always wanted
to do.
SAM
Well, I guess... we could do them
before we start the six picture
deal I signed with the studio,
that's why I was late.
KELLY
Let's start now?
SAM
Right now.
Kelly goes into her pocket and throws a ten dollar bill on
the table. She gets up.
KELLY
Let's go!
SAM
Where?
HOST
And the last number and multiplier
is sixteen. That's sixteen. If you
got it call in.
Sam takes a lottery ticket from his pocket and looks at it.
(CONTINUED)
99.
CONTINUED: (2)
KELLY
Come on. You play those too much.
SAM
But...
KELLY
No but's.
She puts the ticket in her pocket and pulls Sam through the
front door.
SAM
Where are we going?
KELLY
Shopping!
SAM
Shopping I love shopping and we
actually have money. Oh, wait..
KELLY
We don't have the money yet.
SAM
I really wanted to check my Power
Ball ticket.
KELLY
We'll check it when we get home.
Let's go shopping.
SAM
What about the money?
Kelly and Sam walk through the store loaded with packages.
(CONTINUED)
100.
CONTINUED:
KELLY
Who is that.
SAM
Some one I once knew.
KELLY
Is that Lillian?
SAM
Yeah.
KELLY
I'll be shopping over here in
the women's department. When you
are finished come get me.
SAM
Okay.
KELLY
And pull your head out of ass.
SAM
Okay.
LILLIAN
Sam, how are you?
SAM
I'm fine.
(CONTINUED)
101.
CONTINUED: (2)
LILLIAN
Looks like you've been shopping.
SAM
Yes.
LILLIAN
I've been trying to find you.
SAM
What for? You got everything.
There's nothing else to get.
LILLIAN
Don't feel that way. Let's put that
awful time behind us. It was a bad
time and a mistake on my part.
KELLY
Bitch.
LILLIAN
Your name has been in all the
papers and in the news. I wanted to
say congratulations.
SAM
Thank you?
LILLIAN
I made a terrible mistake about
you and me. I know that now.
SAM
You do?
LILLIAN
You may come back home. I want you
to know, I still love you.
(CONTINUED)
102.
CONTINUED: (3)
KELLY
Son-of-a-bitch.
SAM
You do?
KELLY
Hi.
SAM
ah, Kelly this is Lillian
an old friend. Very old.
KELLY
Hi.
LILLIAN
Hello.
KELLY
Sam, I'm going to the ZALE'S
JEWELERS. When you finish meet me
there. Burt called. He and Paul are
coming for Italian.
SAM
Okay, I'll be there in a
minute.
Lillian looks into Sam's eyes and starts to speak. Sam stops
her as she begins.
SAM (CONT’D)
Don't Lillian. I'm sorry, I
could never be sure of you, whether
it is true that you want to come
back or you're back for the money.
Besides I love Kelly and that won't
change.
(CONTINUED)
103.
CONTINUED: (4)
LILLIAN
Sam, it's not because of
your success, it's because I
love you.
BURT
Hey Sam, where's Kelly. We're
having Italian at CARINO'S to
celebrate.
SAM
Great, okay.
BURT
Hello Lillian, Crawling back?
Lillian is irritated.
MISSY
Leave her alone. Because she is.
LILLIAN
I see you're a bottom feeder now.
MISSY
And loving it. I'm a sucker.
BURT
Missy's, reformed from her evil
ways, maybe you should consider it.
LILLIAN
I fine with evil.
PAUL
Hi Lillian, well gotta run.
Lillian nods.
SHARON
I'm Sharon. I heard so much bad
about you. Sorry, we can't talk,
but we've got to find Kelly.
LILLIAN
Bye, I hope you all die painful
deaths. The quicker the better.
(CONTINUED)
104.
CONTINUED: (5)
PAUL
You wanta come Lillian?
LILLIAN
Funny.
SAM
I'll be there in a minute.
BURT
Bye Lillian, try not to be
yourself.
LILLIAN
What about us Sam?
SAM
It's to late Lillian. Your too much
about money and not much about
love. Good bye.
Sam turns and walks away. Lillian watches him with tears in
her eyes.
LILLIAN
You'll be sorry.
SAM
I doubt it.
(CONTINUED)
105.
CONTINUED:
Sam walks to the Kelly and his friends. They all gather
around Kelly. Kelly greets him with a hug.
FADE OUT.
THE END