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Fame, Infamy - WIP
Fame, Infamy - WIP
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Max Astrophel
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FADE IN:
MACKENZIE
Happy birthday, Caleb!
CALEB
I mean, it's an interesting gift and
all, but...
CALEB
Well, yes --
MACKENZIE
Hey, I didn't show you the car,
didn't I?
She darts out the house, takes a look back in --
MACKENZIE (cont'd)
Remember to get the guns!
CALEB
It's yours.
MACKENZIE
Hey, there it is --
MACKENZIE (cont'd)
(blind to reason)
You like it?
3.
CALEB
Uh --
MACKENZIE
I drove it all the way here!
CALEB
From Chicago?
She pauses.
MACKENZIE
I forgot about Chicago.
CALEB
You forgot your hometown. Nice.
MACKENZIE
I got it in...
(pauses to think)
Billings? Near Billings.
CALEB
You drove five hundred miles in...
that.
She swings a door open. Thing looks like it's going to fall
off its hinges.
MACKENZIE
Yeah!
CALEB
You okay?
CALEB (cont'd)
...I probably should've put the Rhino
somewhere safer --
CALEB (cont'd)
I, er, kinda forgot you'd gotten
worse.
4.
MACKENZIE
I'm not much worse.
He gives her a Look. Glances back at the dash panel --
CALEB
Jesus, is that a tape deck?
She giggles.
CALEB (cont'd)
How old is this thing?
MACKENZIE
I got it for fifty bucks.
CALEB
Where are we even going?
MACKENZIE
Hm?
CALEB
I mean, do you have any goals here or
are we just going to run around
shooting people until the cops get
us?
MACKENZIE
I always wanted to see Los Angeles.
CALEB
Think more short-term, Mackenzie.
She shrugs.
MACKENZIE
I dunno, you're the one who lives
here. Wait, didn't you move to
Spokane recently?
CALEB
I was in Spokane three years ago,
and --
MACKENZIE
See? Recently.
MACKENZIE
The crazy guy you're friends with?
CALEB
I think I'm the crazy guy he's
friends with, actually.
He adjusts the mirrors.
CALEB (cont'd)
Right, it's a half-hour drive, so
he'll be getting off work around when
we get there --
MACKENZIE
What's with the accent?
CALEB
(caught off-guard)
Huh?
She giggles.
MACKENZIE
You weren't British last time we
talked.
CALEB
And you didn't always have
Huntington's. Shit happens. Listen,
we'll just go see Jordan, we'll hide
out at his, and we'll try to not get
shot.
CUT TO:
JORDAN
Caleb?
CALEB
I can explain --
Jordan shrugs.
JORDAN
What's with the blood?
CALEB
I can't explain.
Mackenzie giggles.
CALEB (cont'd)
Can we come inside?
JORDAN
Sure, man. Is that Mackenzie?
CALEB
Yeah.
JORDAN
Been a while.
CALEB
Hasn't changed.
7.
JORDAN
So. Dude, how the hell is Mackenzie
still alive, and why are you covered
in blood?
CALEB
Can I start on the first question?
CALEB (cont'd)
You know, I'm as surprised as you
are.
MACKENZIE
Hey!~ So, um, the blood --
CALEB
We're in a bit of a tough
situation --
MACKENZIE
'A bit'? You're really going for the
fake Brit thing here --
MACKENZIE (cont'd)
Was he British when he lived with
you? I'm pretty sure he wasn't
British.
CALEB
Anyway, we might have to stay here a
while. Forever.
JORDAN
I feel like last time you did that --
CALEB
Jordan. Please?
8.
CALEB (cont'd)
Are you still doing that thing where
you don't drink water?
JORDAN
(deadpan)
Water makes you autistic.
Beat.
CALEB
We're already autistic!
JORDAN
You wanna be more autistic?
CALEB
Dude, I really seriously cannot
comprehend the thought process where
you concluded water makes you
autistic --
JORDAN
And I don't know the one where you're
in my house at 5am covered in blood,
man.
Caleb grimaces.
CALEB
Yeah. Okay. So. Maybe you should sit
down.
CALEB (cont'd)
We killed my grandparents.
Beat.
JORDAN
What the fuck?
CALEB
So we kind of have to --
JORDAN
You finally got rid of those
assholes?
CALEB
Yeah! We did.
(a little quieter)
I did.
Mackenzie rises from semi-consciousness.
MACKENZIE
He says we can't stay there now,
though.
JORDAN
...well, yeah. Obviously.
(glances over to
Caleb)
So you're free?
CALEB
Guess I am.
CUT TO:
JORDAN
Sorry it's worse.
MACKENZIE
Do we live here now?
10.
CALEB
(quickly)
No.
(beat)
We just need to, you know, get the
blood off and stuff --
MACKENZIE
Do we haaaaave to? It looks cool. You
know, aesthetic.
CALEB
What the hell are you planning to do,
take edgy selfies or something?
Mackenzie looks like this was exactly her plan. Caleb sighs.
CALEB (cont'd)
I mean, it does look cool, but --
LEXI
(o.s.)
Jordan?
Silence.
LEXI (cont'd)
(o.s.)
Jordan, it's five in the morning. I
know you just got off work --
LEXI (cont'd)
-- but some of us have actual
responsibilities, okay?
JORDAN
Sorry, Lexi.
11.
BANG!
CALEB
What the fuck?!
CALEB (cont'd)
WHAT THE FUCK?!
CALEB (cont'd)
Mackenzie, do you have any idea what
the fuck you just did?
MACKENZIE
(blankly)
She was being annoying.
CALEB
Mackenzie...
It's no use. She clearly has no idea what she just did.
JORDAN
It's no big loss.
They both crack up laughing, but Caleb stops himself. Looks
back over to Mackenzie --
CALEB
Yeah, but you realize we're already
on the hook for murder, right? We
really can't have something like
this.
He pauses. Gets up, starts making his way out the room,
trying not to step in the gore. Keeps an eye on the body --
still breathing, not well.
CALEB (cont'd)
Jordan?
CALEB (cont'd)
(o.s.)
I mean, she's still alive, isn't she?
JORDAN
(o.s.)
Technically...
CALEB
(o.s.)
And it kinda sounds like your mom and
dad's still asleep.
JORDAN
(o.s.)
Yeah, I got no idea how.
JORDAN (cont'd)
(o.s.)
I mean, honestly, you could've had a
worse victim.
13.
CALEB
(o.s.)
Man, I get it, but that's a weird way
to talk about your own sister, you
know?
JORDAN
(o.s.)
You lived here.
CALEB
(o.s.)
I know, but...
We hear the FAKE CAMERA SHUTTER from the phone. It goes off
another couple times.
CALEB
What was that?
JORDAN
Was she taking selfies?
CALEB
Seriously, dude, I'm so sorry --
JORDAN
Don't apologise.
CALEB
Mackenzie.
JORDAN
Classic Mackenzie, huh?
CALEB
Yeah, I can't wait to fucking go to
prison forever.
Jordan pauses.
JORDAN
We could try hide out in Seattle --
CALEB
How the hell are we going to hide out
anywhere? She's posting it on fucking
Instagram!
MACKENZIE
Actually, people think it's cool.
CALEB
What?
The comments are filling in, and they're shocked, but they
aren't necessarily condemning anything. Some of them are
even celebratory, aestheticizing. A few seem to assume it's
an art photoshoot of some kind.
15.
CALEB (cont'd)
Mackenzie, they think it's fake --
MACKENZIE
They think it's cool!
He sighs.
CALEB
Can you just delete the post?
(touches the blood on
himself)
I don't want the cops coming in when
I'm in the shower.
MACKENZIE
Shower quick, okay?
CALEB
What?
MACKENZIE
A guy in Seattle asked me to do a
collab.
CUT TO:
JORDAN
(o.s.)
Oh, by the way, happy 21st, dude.
Caleb sighs.
CALEB
Thanks.
CALEB (cont'd)
Jesus, Jordan, how early does your
mom get up?
The alarm stops. Caleb freezes.
JORDAN
(o.s.)
We've got thirty minutes, she hits
the snooze button --
CALEB
(curious)
We?
JORDAN
(o.s.)
I'm not staying here, aren't I?