Jessica Script 02-03-2018

JESSICA
27-02-2018
By
Ninja Thyberg
&
Peter Modestij
1 INT. LAX PUBLIC RESTROOM- MORNING 1
Bright white lights. Shiny and sterile surfaces.
JESSICA (19) gets up from the toilet and flushes. She washes
her well manicured hands and checks herself out in the *
mirror. Faux leopard coat and trendy, white tee look good on *
her. *
Jessica tilts her head, studies her face. She fiddles with
her bangs a bit and then tucks her tee into her high-cut
tight jeans. She’s looking good!
2 INT. AIRPORT- PASSPORT CONTROL- DAY 2
Stern and dominant, a POLICEMAN types away at his computer

until his eyes glance up at Jessica. He glances up at
Jessica, who is on the other side of the counter trying to
look relaxed and worldly. She’s chewing gum.
POLICEMAN
Business or pleasure?
JESSICA
Pleasure.
He studies the girl. She meets his gaze, chomping away at her
gum.
3 INT/EXT. LAX- DAY 3
Jessica makes her way through throngs of travelers and hauls

her massive suitcase through the sliding glass doors.
She squints at the LA Sun. Coat off, sunglasses on. Her

rhinestoned cell phone glitters. Wi-fi won’t connect.
JESSICA
Shit.
She takes a selfie of herself in her shades, making an ironic

kissy pout. Then she has to remove her dark sunglasses to be
able to read the signs.
4 INT. UBER- CONTINUOUS 4
LA reflects back in her glasses. The palm trees swish by.

She’s spellbound.
2.
The UBER DRIVER, a heavyset black woman in her 30s, keeps on

talking in a loud voice, and a lot. Jessica nods, responds
politely but doesn’t engage.
UBER DRIVER
What is this guy doing? What are
YOU DOING? Sorry, this city man.
Jessica smiles politely.
They reach Jessica’s destination. The uber driver watches her

struggle through the envelope of American currency. It takes
her a while, so the driver helps her figure out the change.
5 INT/EXT. UBER- END OF DRIVE- DAY 5
Jessica closes the car door behind her. The driver plonks her
suitcase on the sidewalk.
UBER DRIVER
Alright. God bless.
Jessica stands on the sidewalk alone, with her luggage, her

phone, and an address.
Jessica walks by the long brick building with different

entrances. She tries a door, but it’s locked. She backs away
and goes by the other ones.
A sign proclaiming MODEL'S DIRECT MANAGMENT. She presses the

buzzer. Checks her reflection in the glass door, trying a
confident and sexy expression.
6 INT. MODEL’S DIRECT MANAGEMENT- CONTINUOUS 6
Jessica enters a carpeted office where MIKE, (40s) is talking

“important” business on the phone. The bright fluorescent
lighting reflects off his polyester slacks and shiny red
shirt.
Jessica places her suitcase against the wall.
There’s a potted plant in the corner of the fairly small room

and glossy prints of nude models in cheap frames hang from
the wall. Some awards and the business logo adorn the wall.
Mike motions that he’ll only be a little longer and takes a

seat at a desk that’s too larger for the room. Jessica
studies the models on the wall. The many women: shiny curves,
mouthes open and seductive eyes. Their bodies arranged in
exposed positions. The two men: arms crossed, and
“intimidating.”
3.
Mike hangs up and motions towards the chair in front of him.

Jessica sits, crosses her legs and looks at the gold
laminated sign in front of her. "Mike Adams - Agent &
Manager.”
As he folds his hands and places them on the desk in front of

him Jessica clocks his ostentatious watch. Mike leans forward
and gives Jessica a professional assessment and she knows it.
She sits up straight. Doing her best to project an aura of

sophistication, confidence, assertiveness, and maturity well
beyond her nineteen years.
They both play their roles. The successful L.A. porn agent
and his next big star.
MIKE
Okay. Jessica! Welcome to Model's
Direct. As you can see we represent
a large number of talent that work
with more than sixty different
production companies. The majority
of shoots happens here in LA but we
book all over the country. San
Fransisco, Las Vegas, Miami, New
York, etcetera. At Model's Direct
we guarantee top notch models to
established and reliable companies.
He shoots her a businesslike gaze and she nods back.
MIKE (CONT’D)
So that’s a brief on us, but I’m
very curious about you...
Mike looks at his papers.
MIKE (CONT’D)
...Jessica from Sweden. Why are you
here?
Jessica sits up even straighter, it’s time for her pitch.
JESSICA
I am here because I want to be a
pornstar. In many ways, I feel like
this is what I was born to do. When
I get in front of a camera, I just
transform into another person.. I
get this crazy rush and I’m good at
it. I know that I would have a lot
to offer to this industry.
4.
MIKE
Huh. Like what?
JESSICA
Well, I’ve always thought that it’s
very important for women to be able
to express their sexuality, and
their desires. Like, I’m a slut and
I’m proud of that. I own my
sexuality and want to share it with
the world. I also love to
experiment and try new things,
so...yes.
Not too convinced, Mike nods in a businesslike fashion.
MIKE
So, have you shot any porn before?
JESSICA
Ehm... I’ve done some stuff at home
with my ex boyfriend. And I’ve
tried webcaming a few times...and
it went really well.
Mike doesn’t look very impressed and he wants to keep the

upper hand.
MIKE
I have girls contacting me every
day. They all think they’re born to
be stars. But this is not a job
for amateurs. Just because you
filmed yourself fucking and dabbled
in some webcamming doesn’t mean you
can do this for a living, you know?
I guess what I’m trying to ask is,
why do you think you have what it
takes to be one of our girls?
They size each other up in silence. Jessica steps up to the

plate.
JESSICA
I’m not an amateur. And I’m not
here to be just any girl. When I
set my mind on something, I do it
all the way and I’m here to make it
big. So I’m not worried at all, I
know I’m going to make it to the
top. The question is, do you want
to take me there?
Blue Rev. (mm/dd/yy) 5.
7 EXT. MODEL'S DIRECT MANAGEMENT- CONTINUOUS 7
Jessica throws the door to the agency open wide. Feeling

triumphant.
MUSIC: Hiphop with an attitude.
With a warm LA breeze through her hair, she slips on her

sunglasses and her suitcase and walks.
She stops to take a selfie. It wasn’t much good, so she takes

another one. No, it’s no good either. She tries again, then
gives it up.
8 INT. GYNECOLOGISTS OFFICE- DAY 8 *
Jessica settles into a cold and sterile gynecology chair. Her

legs spread, her feet in stirrups.
The white male GYNECOLOGIST (53), standing above her pulls on

a pair of latex gloves, pumps out some lube from a bottle.
GYNECOLOGIST
Scootch a little closer for me.
Jessica looks up at the ceiling while the doctor adjusts the

lighting and moves his face closer to her crotch.
He inserts a metallic instrument into her. She keeps her eyes *

on her suitcase while he examines. *
GYNECOLOGIST (CONT’D)
Okay. Everything looks normal. No
signs of herpes or condyloma.
He backs away from the table.
The result for chlamydia and
gonorrhea takes one to two days.
HIV is five days.
9 INT. BEAUTY SALON- DAY 9 *
Jessica is lying on a different table in a different room.

Again, naked from the waist down. An ASIAN WOMAN (29) is
holding up her thigh as she leans over her crotch.
JESSICA
Just leave a strip.
6.
The woman nods, applies the wax and rips off the wax that is
now full of dark pubic hair.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Aaaaahhhhhhooooooo fuuuuck!!!!
Jessica howls and moans, closing her legs like a trap. The
Asian woman’s face doesn’t move a muscle.
WAXER
Spread your legs, please.
JESSICA
One moment.
Jessica starts laughing. She takes a deep breath. She spreads

her legs reluctantly. The woman pushes Jessica’s hands away
and applies more wax and-
Slow motion: A closeup of Jessica’s face and all the emotions

flickering past: Pain. Fear. Elation.
MUSIC: Suggestive hip-hop beat.
Her mouth is screaming and swearing, but all you can hear is
the music. Her eyes glitter. Adrenalin rush.
MASTER TITLE: JESSICA
10 INT. MODEL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- EVENING 10
Jessica and Mike walk into a hallway that opens up on a large

living room and an open kitchen area. Mike is carrying
Jessica’s bulky suitcase.
ASHLEY (32) is perched on a barstool, swiping through her

phone. Fillers, implants, and an obvious gym enthusiast.
KIRA (early 20s) is wearing sweats and smoking a joint on the

couch in front of a giant flat screen TV. Jessica clocks her
neck tattoo.
Two dogs run up to Jessica and start barking. She freezes up.
ASHLEY
Sscchhh Misty. Bad dog. Come here.
Both of you.
The dogs don’t pay much attention to Ashley, who shrugs and
looks at Jessica.
ASHLEY (CONT’D)
You’re not afraid of dogs are you?
7.
JESSICA
(scared shitless)
No. No.
Jessica looks around. The wall-to-wall carpeting. The leather

couch. The glass-topped coffee table, and art that could be
bought at Target nailed to the walls.
MIKE
This is Jessica, the new girl.
She’s gonna share a room with
Abella.
ASHLEY
Nice to meet you. I’m Ashley.
KIRA
You’re pretty.
JESSICA
(with a stiff smile)
Thank you.
Her eyes are plastered to the dogs yapping around her.
Mike takes Jessica’s suitcase and heads for one of the

bedrooms near the living room.
MIKE
Let’s get you to your room.
ASHLEY
I wouldn’t. Abella’s camming.
Mike sets the suitcase back down. Looks at Jessica who is

still trying to find her bearings.
MIKE
I gotta thing, but Ashley here can
tell you what you need to know.
She’s been doing it for ages. Ash-
just give her all the girly,
elderly advice you got.
Ashley raises an eyebrow.
ASHLEY
You calling me old, Mike?
Mike ignores the comment and turns to Jessica.
MIKE
I’ll pick you up for the go-see at
nine. Have your make-up done.
(MORE)
8.
MIKE (CONT'D)
Not a whore, not a prude. Like..
you love to suck dick, but a bank
would give you a loan. Okay?
Mike chuckles. Jessica nods and he leaves. Jessica and Ashley

look at each other. Jessica really doesn’t want any advice
from her, but Ashley rattles it off in a monotone voice as if
she’s done this a hundred times over.
ASHLEY
Never let them fuck you off camera.
Some producers or directors will
try their way with you. But try not
to. It gives you bad rep,
especially with the other girls.
Jessica is listening like someone that doesn’t need to hear

it.
ASHLEY (CONT’D)
Don’t know if you’re into anal, but
you totally don’t have to do it if
you don’t want to. You’ll be
pushed, especially by Mike. And
careers have for sure been made
from vag alone, but IF you decide
to do it, make sure you get fucking
paid for that first time. Know the
worth of that anal virginity. For
real, that goes for whatever other
virginities you have...DP, gang
bang, interracial. Having a
virginity up your sleeve is the
best way to have a lasting career.
Kira finally pipes up from the sofa.
KIRA
And Ash would know. Her career has
been lasting a long ass time.
Kira takes a drag of weed and laughs lovingly.
ASHLEY
Now you’re calling me old? Bitch.
KIRA
What? You are.
ASHLEY
Kira here is about to hit her three
month mark. Most girls don’t make
it past that.
(MORE)
9.
ASHLEY (CONT'D)
When you’re new, everybody wants to
shoot you, because you’re fresh-
meat. After a few months, most
girls are washed out. To stick, you
actually need to be good at
fucking.
Ashley looks at Jessica, her competition. A hint of pity in

her eyes, and offers her the joint. Jessica declines,
relieved when the bedroom door cracks open.
ABELLA (O.S)
Wicked! Come here!
The dog leaps off the couch and dashes into the room. The
door shuts again.
11 EXT/INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- NIGHT 11
Jessica knocks on the door.
ABELLA
(O.S.)
Yeah?
Jessica enters the room. Clothes and lingerie strewn across

the floor. Cheap high heels on a pizza box. Dog hair clotted
on the floor.
Two single beds sit on opposite sides of the room. On one of

them lies Abella (19). Lying on her back with her lap top
perched on her chest, her dog nuzzled in her armpit, and the
only thing she has on is tacky make up.
Jessica averts her eyes.
JESSICA
Oh, sorry.
She takes a step backwards and almost trips over a dildo.

Abella’s eyes stay on her laptop.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Mike told me we will be sharing
this room together. I’m Jessica.
Abella looks Jessica up and down swiftly.
ABELLA
(unenthusiastic)
I’m Abella. Nice to meet you.
10.
Jessica rolls her suitcase over to the unoccupied bed. She

starts unpacking her things. She looks over at the “shared”
closet.
JESSICA
Ehm.. Are there any more hangers?
ABELLA
Dunno.
JESSICA
Okay. Since we’re sharing this
room, maybe I can take some of
these?
ABELLA
Yeah, no I need all those.
Jessica doesn’t push. She places the clothes back on her bed
and eyes the only chest of drawers in the room. Every drawer
she opens is full. Abella’s still attached to her lap top.
JESSICA
And the drawers.. I guess you need
all of them too?
Abella looks over and shrugs. Jessica takes a breath and

stakes her claim. She pulls a drawer out of the chest and
empties it onto the floor next to Abella’s bed. That should
get her attention, and it does-
Abella slams her laptop shut. Shoves her dog to the end of
the bed.
ABELLA
WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK ARE YOU
DOING?
Jessica keeps her cool. The two women square off, Abella
still naked.
JESSICA
I pay half the rent. I get half the
space.
Abella looks at her with deep conviction.
ABELLA
I want you to listen very carefully
now: My stuff is my suff. No one
has the right to touch it. Ever. If
you get near my things again,
you’re not going to like what
happens next. Got it?
11.
Jessica’s looking down at the trashy clothes being stuffed

into the bottom drawer-
JESSICA
Believe me, I have no interest in
your stuff.
Abella, goes back to bed and cuddles up to her dog.
12 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- LATER 12
Abella talking her dog through cute animal videos online as

if he understands.
Jessica has finally got everything in place and finished

making her bed. She lays down, closing her eyes. Loud and
irritating sounds from Abellas bed, where she’s talking her
dog through cute animal videos online as if he understands.
Jessica picks up her phone. She pulls up the Facebook page of

LEO (16). His profile pic makes him look cocky but as she
scrolls she finds a picture of them sharing a bath as
children; radiating joy. She stays on the picture until the
screen goes to black.
She rolls onto her side and faces the wall. She looks
straight ahead, at nothing at all.
13 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- MORNING 13
07:00 The sound of an alarm.
Jessica staggers out of bed and looks around in a daze. Half-

asleep, Abella moans in her bed. Her dog snoring on his back,
his legs spread open wide.
14 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BATHROOM- MORNING 14
Jessica staggers into the bathroom. She’s dead tired. She

looks at herself in the mirror. Her face red and puffy, her
hair a mess.
She examines her outfit. High-waisted tight black jeans and a

floaty low cut white tank top that flatters her shoulders.
Abella walks in wearing a denim mini skirt and a tight pink

crop top exposing her belly button ring. There’s a huge
difference in their styles, one that tells volumes about
class and culture.
12.
They are silent as they concentrate on their morning routine.

Both acutely aware of each other and ignoring it.
Jessica knows every powder, brush and blush to give her a

natural look. Abella lathers on her eyeliner, bronzer and
fake eyelashes. Both of them knowing their brand and craft.
15 INT. HUSTLER OFFICES- DAY 15
Hustler is the big leagues. The hallway is adorned with all

of it’s movies.
Mike ushers Jessica and Abella through the office building

that’s plastered with posters of various pornos and stacks of
shelved DVDs. Mike greets everyone like he knows them well,
in an attempt to impress the girls.
They reach a private office where MOE (56) is sitting at his

desk. He gets up and opens his arms wide to greet Mike and
the girls.
MOE
Ah, the newest arrivals from
Model's Direct.
MIKE
How you doing man?
Moe nods curtly, Mike is not the priority.
MOE
And who do we have here? Two
adorable ladies.. How’d this guy
trick you into signing with him?
Moe laughs, and Jessica smiles politely. Moe shakes hand with
both girls and Mike tries to assert some control.
MIKE
So, yeah... we’ve got Abella here.
FOB from Miami. She’s got two
months in adult, but is as pro as
they come. And this is Jessica. FOB
from Sweden and brand new.
Moe’s brows shoot up and he looks impressed with Jessica.
MIKE (CONT’D)
Brand new.
MOE
Never had a Swedish girl before.
13.
Jessica smiles and preens. Abella is glowering with jealousy.

Moe switches to a more matter-of-fact tone of voice.
MOE (CONT’D)
Okay girls. I’m gonna ask you some
questions to figure out what things
we could book you for. But first I
need to ask you to take off your
clothes, so I can see what we’re
working with.
Unbothered, Abella starts to undress. Jessica feels a bit

inhibited by the situation, but copies Abella.
Both girls stand nude. Moe evaluates the talent, snapping

photos with his phone. He covers all the bases. Frontal,
rear, and profile.
Jessica is conflicted, there’s something exciting yet

degrading about being inspected by the older man as if she
were an object. Her pulse rate goes up. She’s slightly
flushed and her eyes glitter.
Like two adversaries, Jessica and Abella size each other’s

figures up.
MOE (CONT’D)
Okay thank you. You can put your
clothes back on.
Moe looks at his papers. He turns to Jessica as she fastens

her bra.
MOE (CONT’D)
So, you’re stage name is “Jessica
Danger"? Are you a dangerous girl?
Jessica pulls her top on, trying to look cool and assertive.
JESSICA
Of course, you better watch out!
MOE
And what kind of dangerous stuff do
you do?
JESSICA
Oh, you know, the normal things, I
think. Solo, Girl-Girl, Boy-Girl.
Half-impressed but supportive-

14.
MOE
Getting a semi just thinking about
it.
Abella giggles.
MOE (CONT’D)
Anal?
JESSICA
Um, no.. not yet.
MOE
Well that’s just too bad. I got a
shoot to book for Tushy on Sunday
and. They shoot a lot of first-
time anal and you’d be perfect.
They’re big. So let me know if you
change your mind Miss Danger.
He turns to Abella.
MOE (CONT’D)
And Abella Knox? What’s your deal?
ABELLA
Solo, Girl-Girl, Boy-Girl, Group,
Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Interracial.
Moe looks approving and Abella preens.
MOE
Good, good. Most scenes today
require anal. That’s just how it
is.
Abella nods knowingly as Moe jots down some notes.
MOE (CONT’D)
When it comes to BDSM, do you see
yourself more as a submissive or
dominant?
ABELLA
Submissive.
16 INT. EVIL ANGELS’S OFFICE- DAY 16
STEVE (39) is the man behind the desk. He’s not as pleasant
as Moe and curtly moves down a checklist.
STEVE
Can you deepthroat?
ABELLA
Yes.
JESSICA
Um, yes? Yes, I think so.
He holds up a pen suspended between his index fingers.
STEVE
Can you take a six inch dick, plus,
down your throat without spitting,
coughing or gagging?
JESSICA
I think maybe I’ll gag, or cough a
little but I’m very good at sucking
cock.
STEVE
So, that’s no on deepthroating.
Jessica feels like a fool. Abella sneaks a smirk.
STEVE (CONT’D)
I’m not mean sweetie, I’m
realistic. The productions we’re
talking about are looking for girls
with various skills. That’s
deepthroat, that’s anal, that’s
taking a nine inch dick without
tearing up...unless you know, they
want you to cry. I can’t risk
sending you out there and having
you sent back. It fucks with our
rep, you lose money and most
importantly I lose money. You get
me?
JESSICA
I do. I get you. *
STEVE
So do any of you do anal?
17 INT. MIKE’S CAR- AFTERNOON 17
Jessica and Abella sit silently in the back seat staring out
their respective windows.
MIKE
Next stop is Vivid. It’s good to
play up your personality. Be cute,
bubbly, laugh, talk to these guys.
16.
Mike’s phone rings. After a quick business chat-
MIKE (CONT’D)
Alright Sweden! You just got your
first booking. Boy-girl. You are
responsible for make-up and
wardrobe- bring as many as possible
so they have options.
Jessica takes a deep breath. It’s happening.
MIKE (CONT’D)
And your pussy all shaved.
Abella keeps her eyes out the window
18 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BATHROOM - MORNING 18
Jessica is meticulous in every movement. She handles the

razor like a pro. Not a hair left. She moisturizes, puts on
deodorant, paints her toenails. She takes a Q-tip to her
ears, flosses her teeth, gargles some mouthwash and scrapes
her tongue.
She inserts a few fingers into her pussy, removes them and
takes a sniff. Splashes some perfume on her crotch and at the
base of her throat, takes a beat, and puts some in between
her toes for good measure. She looks at her reflection and
tries to shake the nerves that are kicking in.
On the counter is a can of hairspray. She picks it up and

holds it between her index fingers. She gets it about halfway
down her throat before she starts violently gagging.
19 EXT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE- MORNING 19
Jessica approaches a modest, one story home. Heavy make-up, a

suitcase full of supplies, and a lot of nerves in tow. But
when BRIAN (51) comes to greet her she’s all confidence.
20 INT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- MORNING 20
She walks into the living room where BEAR (42), a black guy
in jeans and a shirt, and JOE (29), a skinny white dude in
camo- shorts and a heavy metal tee are rigging equipment and
setting up the furniture.
A huge white leather couch is in the middle of the room, with

lights pointed at it. Jessica stops and stares.
Bear looks at her with interest.

BEAR
You’re the Swedish girl? Man, I
love your country. Good music. Nice
people. Beautiful women!
Jessica flashes him a polite smile.
21 INT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE- KITCHEN- CONTINUOUS 21
Jessica and Bear are in a kitchen made to look like an

office. She shows her proof of age and STD screening. She’s
given a contract to read where she gets to tick the boxes of
stuff she’s comfortable doing.
The list starts out “easy” enough and gets progressively more
extreme. Jessica ticks the boxes for "Solo", "Boy-Girl" and
"Blowjob". She goes on reading… "Double penetration",
"Fetish", etc. The last item on the list is "Interracial".
JESSICA
What is... interracial?
Bear looks up and studies her face briefly to see if she’s

serious.
BEAR
It’s when a girl that looks like
you, fucks a guy that looks like
me.
Jessica raises an eyebrow at this.
BEAR (CONT’D)
Not in this scene. Relax.
She’s about to say something when Bear pulls out his phone
and starts filming her. They make a clip of her showing her
ID on camera along with a page from today’s paper. She swears
that she is over 18 and there of her own free will; that she
is not under the influence of drugs; that she has the right
to stop the shoot at any time; that she waives all rights to
the recorded material; and that her fee is 900 dollars.
Then she gets to sign the contract.
22 INT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE- BEDROOM- CONTINUOUS 22 *
Jessica and Brian are in one of the bedrooms set up like a

dressing room. He wants Jessica to look like the typical
"girl-next-door.” Young, innocent, wholesome side part.
18.
Jessica does what she’s told and while she’s changing, she
notices that she’s got razor burn on her lady parts. She
swears to herself in Swedish and tries to cover it with
foundation, but it doesn’t help a whole lot.
23 INT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE - CONTINUOUS 23
Soon, they’re ready to get started. Jessica is alone with

three older men. Her eyes dart around the room, anxiously.
Bear shows her a basket of supplies: lube, disposable gloves,

wet wipes, disinfectant… it’s clinical, unpleasant, her eyes
go back to the leather couch.
Brian walks them through his vision. They’ll be shooting POV.

As the male lead, this means Brian will be holding the
camera.
First, a blow job, followed missionary, doggy, cowgirl,

reversed cowgirl, and rounded off with a cum shot in the face
while she’s on her knees.
He warns her that she’ll have to keep still if she doesn’t

want to get hit in the eye. Cum can sting a lot. She isn’t
obligated to swallow, but it’s nice if she can roll some
around in her mouth to show that she enjoys it.
He’s talking, fast and Jessica is trying to keep up, by the

time he starts talking about the specifics of her orgasm she
is already feeling dizzy.
She looks at Brian’s fat fingers, his paunch, the creepy

turkey skin on his neck, and his ugly slacks. His disgusting
dick is out and he’s fluffing it up.
Bear hands her an unopened douche. Jessica looks puzzled.
JESSICA
Do I drink it?
Bear cocks an eyebrow and then starts laughing. He turns to

Joe, who’s busy fiddling with some cords.
BEAR
Sweden wants to know if she should
drink the douche!
They all get a laugh in. Jessica is blushing.

24 INT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE - BATHROOM - DAY 24
Jessica sits on the toilet reading the instructions. She

removes the wrapper, inserts the nozzle and squirts out the
contents into her vagina.
She sees her reflection. The ugly clothes, the terrible make
up, and the “young and innocent teenager” freezes.
Her legs are shaking. Rubs her knuckles. Tries to pull it

together, when her phone rings-
MOM flashing on the screen. Then a knock on the door.
BRIAN (O.S)
All good in there?
It’s not all good in there.
JESSICA
Yes! One moment please.
She flushes the unused toilet. She ignores the missed call
from Mom and her hands shake as she tries to get to Mike’s
number and call.
25 INT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE- MOMENTS LATER 25
Jessica is listening to Brian talk on the phone to Mike. She

tries to breathe.
BRIAN
(on the phone)
I see. Yep, totally get it. Okay...
No, don’t worry about it. Thanks
man.
Jessica and Bear exchange a glance. He looks empathetic. *

Brian hangs up. He walks back to Jessica, hands her her phone
and pulls up a chair.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
When you got here you were so
excited! What happened?
Jessica tries to get her breathing under control. She looks

around the room. At all the equipment. The waiting crew…
JESSICA
This was a mistake. I can’t do it.
I’m really, really sorry.
BRIAN
Okay, relax. You’re okay. We don’t
want you doing anything that makes
you feel uncomfortable. I can call
Mike right now and have him send me
another girl. No problem.
JESSICA
Fuck. I feel so stupid. I’m so
sorry.
BRIAN
Jessica. Listen. You’re not stupid.
You know what this is? It’s called
stage fright.
Jessica curls up into a ball of shame.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Jessica, look at me. Look at me.
She obeys.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
You know, this is what I do, right?
First time shoots. Some of the
highest paid talent in the industry
shot their first shoots with me. So
trust me when I say that everything
you are feeling right now is
totally normal. I see it all the
time.
He pauses to let his words sink in. Jessica fiddles with her
nails. Brian looks at her.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
So just talk to me. What’re you
worried about? What do you think is
gonna happen here? ’Cause I assume
you had sex before? You’re not a
virgin are you?
It’s affectionate teasing and she smiles. *
JESSICA
No, definitely not. It’s just
that.. I don’t know.
She squirms, her confidence dwindling by the second.

JESSICA (CONT’D)
I don’t think it would be, you
know.. hot. I just feel like I am
going to look really bad.
Brian laughs.
BRIAN
Jessica. You could never look bad.
First of all, you’re gorgeous, and
sexy as all hell. Second of all..
this whole thing you got going on
right now, this nervous, shy girl
thing, that’s exactly what our
subscribers want. That’s the brand.
A girl shooting porn for the first
time. You.
Jessica suddenly sees the lighter side of the situation.

She’s relaxes. These guys are safe.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Again: I’m not trying to push you
here. It’s totally up to you. What
we could do...and this is just a
suggestion. Is have you give it a
try and see how it feels. Believe
me, you’re perfect, just like this.
We’ll take it real slow and if you
still feel this way, I’ll call Mike
and we’ll move on. How does that
sound?
She thinks it over in silence. Looks around…
JESSICA
That sounds okay.
26 RESIDENTIAL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- DAY 26 *
Jessica arranges herself on the couch. There she is, in the

middle of the room, lights on and the camera pointed at her;
the center of everyone’s attention.
BRIAN
You ready?
She nods. Feeling jazzed and focused at the same time. *
BRIAN (CONT’D)
And action.
The time has come. Jessica feels a surge of warmth flood her
body. Her whole posture changes once the camera is on her. *
She’s no longer Jessica, she’s Jessica Danger, a young and *
innocent teen- and she’s very good at it. *
Brian changes his voice for his role as Sleazy old guy- *
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Hi cutie. What’s your name?
JESSICA
Jessica Danger.
BRIAN
That’s a cute accent you have
there. Where you from?
JESSICA
(giggling)
Sweden.
BRIAN
And how do you feel about shooting
porn for the first time?
Jessica bites her lower lip.
JESSICA
I’m, um, I feel excited.
BRIAN
That’s good. Are you nervous?
She giggles.
JESSICA
(coyly)
A little.
BRIAN
Can you stand up for me, honey, so
we can get a better look of that
amazing body of yours.
Jessica looks shy but obeys. She is told to twirl around and
to show off her body.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Can you take off your clothes for
me beautiful?
She sheds her piece by piece.

23.
Jessica gets on her knees and gazes up at the camera, doe-

eyed. Jessica is great. With every approving gaze, every moan
from Brian, and every well executed touch and spasm from her
she can feel it-
She’s a pornstar.
He arranges her in various positions on the couch. Jessica

moans submissively when he screws her. A distinctly female
sound. She "has an orgasm" on Brian’s cue.
They round off with Jessica on her knees in front of Brian,

who comes in her face.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Aaaah. Wow. Cut.
Jessica’s body relaxes, she’s no longer in character. The men

all applaud.
Brian’s totally winded. He sinks down on the couch, his hand

on his forehead.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Holy fuck. Incredible. Jessica
Danger, you’re one of a kind, I
have to say.
Jessica is beaming with pride as the cum drips down her chin.
Bear hurries over with a packet of baby wipes.
JESSICA
Wait. Where’s my phone?
He hands it to her.
She pouts, makes a “duckface”, and takes a selfie. Looks at

it and laughs.
Jessica posts it on her new Instagram and Twitter accounts

with the words:
MY FIRST SHOOT
JESSSICA DANGER
OFFICIALLY A PORN STAR
Followed by emojis of an explosion, a fist and a kissy mouth.

27 EXT. RESIDENTIAL HOUSE- POOL- DAY 27
Jessica is freshly showered. She’s sitting on a recliner by

the pool in the backyard with the three men. Bear hands her a
joint. She takes a deep drag, lets the smoke billow out
slowly from her half-open mouth and passes it on. She closes
her eyes and savors being the center of attention and the
warmth of the sun. She rubs the soles of her bare feet
together.
JESSICA
So what do I need to know? I’m
Bambi on ice here. Give me all
you’ve got.
BRIAN
The most important thing of all:
you have to enjoy the sex. A lot of
girls just come in here, lie on
their backs, moan a little and take
their paycheck. It’s not fun to
work with and the result get’s bad.
Everyone wanna se a girl who’s
enjoying herself. Like you did.
Jessica smiles. Brian goes on.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Be nice. Be on time. Smile.
If you’re nice on set, they’ll
bring you back. Just don’t start
any drama.
The guys sighs, shared experiences.
BRIAN (CONT’D)
Also, save your money. Most of *
these girls are immature, and just
plain careless. They waste their
cash on parties, clothes and
meaningless shit. End up back home
in butt fuck no where with zero in
savings and a two thousand dollar
Louis Vuitton bag.
The guys laugh because it’s true. *
BEAR
Seriously, you were great in there.
I know a talent when I see it. And
you’re smart. To be honest, it’s
quite rare in this industry.
The joint is passed to Jessica, who takes another drag. She

feels so cool.
BEAR (CONT’D)
You woudn’t believe the shit I’ve
seen man. Girls on set wasted,
fucked up, starting fights, just
walking off.
BRIAN
So, you staying in one of Mike’s *
model houses?
JESSICA
(sighing) *
For now, I suppose.
BRIAN
Yeah, I know those girls. Most of
them are lower-class people, the
worst kind. They come from really
poor background and they’re only
here for the money. Don’t trust
them. They’d screw you over in a
second if it paid.
Jessica nods. Considers this briefly.
JESSICA
Yes, I understand what you mean.
I’ve never really felt comfortable
around girls. I just can’t stand
all the gossip and shit talk behind
your back. You know, it’s like you
said, all the drama.
BRIAN
Don’t worry. I don’t think you’ll
be there long. You’re too good.
She’s cool, she’s at ease, she’s one of the guys. Jessica

squints up at the sun, which is starting to set. She pulls
out her phone and checks her Instagram and Twitter accounts.
The image she posted already has hundreds of likes and she
now has more than 800 followers.
The weed is starting to take hold, she’s high. And she can
feel a sense of adventure spreading through her body too.
JESSICA
Oh my god you guys I have to put on
this song. It’s so good.
26.
She looks for a hip-hop tune and flicks on the speaker. She’s
digging and singing along. The men doesn’t respond at all.
Brian looks at his phone.
BEAR
Right. I’m out. Can I give you a
ride somewhere?
28 INT. BEAR’S CAR- AFTERNOON 28
Jessica is sitting next to Bear, who’s driving. She gazes at

the sky, a beautlful, pink and orange LA sunset.
JESSICA
Wow the sky. Never seen a sky like
this before. You guys are spoiled.
BEAR
That’s all the pollution that makes
it so pretty. LA baby.
Bear shakes his head.
BEAR (CONT’D)
Can’t belive you left universal
healthcare, free quality education
and a transparent governmental body
for silicon and McMansions. You’ve
got citizenship to paradise and
you’re here.
JESSICA
That’s funny.
BEAR
I’m for real.
Jessica shrugs.
JESSICA
Well, maybe it would be okay if it
weren’t for all the Swedes.
Bear laughs.
BEAR
What’s so bad about Swedes?
JESSICA
Where do I start? Swedes are
boring. They are prude and too
sensitive about everything.
(MORE)
27.
JESSICA (CONT'D)
People complain all the time,
feeling sorry for themselves. It’s
like a competition to see who’s the
biggest victim. You’re not supposed
to think highly of yourself. If you
have ambitions or stand out, they
will try to push you down.
Bear grins.
BEAR
Okay, danger So you decided to come
here and do porn?
Jessica puts on a cool expression and flashes a peace sign.
BEAR (CONT’D)
For real though. Tell me bout you.
What’s your story?
JESSICA
Story? I don’t know. I guess maybe
when I was young I was a bit wild?
And some people maybe they’d say, a
bit crazy. But really, I think I
was just curious. And you know when
guys fuck around they’re cool and
you know, players or whatever but
like, then I understood that it was
different for girls because I was
called slut, or whore, and you know
it was tough, but then I learned to
ignore the shit talk, and saw that
these people were small. Small
people that had nothing to do but
talk shit. So I did what I wanted
to do, as much as I wanted and I
guess, I started to enjoy being the
thing they talked about.
Bear nods. Jessica emits a dry laugh.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
And you know the thing that’s funny
is that these guys, they talk so
much about all their crazy sex and
all the girls they fuck. But then
I’d be in their bed and they just
want to, you know cuddle and spoon.
The neediness, it’s so...
She moves her body like she’s shaking off an unwanted cuddle.
Bear laughs.
28.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
So, when I say no thank you, they
call me sick. All of a sudden I’m a
pervert. And I think, okay. Maybe I
am. I always wanted more, I have
this hunger.. I always wanted to
push things further, push my
limits.
Another laugh from Jessica.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Shit, man! I can’t believe I almost
chickened out. What a fucking wimp.
BEAR
Everyone freezes up sometimes. I
remember my first shoot. I was so
nervous I thought my dick was going
to fall right off.
JESSICA
You!? Are you a porn star too?!
BEAR
I’m a black male performer. I’m not
a star, I’m a type. But I’m trying
to transition you know. Get behind
the camera, maybe even direct.
JESSICA
Why can’t you be a black performer
and a star?
Bear smiles a knowing smile.
BEAR
You got a lot to learn about
America, Sweden.
Jessica shrugs.
BEAR (CONT’D)
You saw where they placed
interracial on that list? It’s
considered the most extreme act.
Only for extreme girls.
JESSICA
Sounds a bit racist.
BEAR
I’m considered a fetish. You girls
are on the top.
(MORE)
BEAR (CONT'D)
Then there’s the white dudes, they
earn about half of what you do. And
then, black guys making half of
that.
JESSICA
That’s fucked up.
BEAR
I don’t know man. When I started, I
was so young. Fuck for money? Hell
yes! But you grow up, you see
things, you see truths and you
start thinking that this is some
real bull shit. And why am I here
putting up with it? Because a big
black cock in porn gets paid better
than a regular nigger at a regular
job. And every-time I try and quit,
I remember that I have a seven year
old son I need to feed. Then I
think, how and when am I going to
tell him how I pay for that food.
Bear gets quiet. Then, as if he was talking to another

person.
BEAR (CONT’D)
I sound like a whiney Swede to you
now?
Jessica smiles. Bear looks over at the girl.
BEAR (CONT’D)
You’re cool Jessica.
29 INT. CVS PHARMACY- AFTERNOON 29 *
Jessica strolls through the aisles with her basket. *

Everything is bright and big and there’s just so much. She *
asks a man with a name-tag to point her to the douche aisle. *
He obliges. *
Once she gets to the right aisle, there are many different
brands. She tries to figure out what they’re good for. All
these different flavors & scents … She ends up grabbing a
bunch at random.
30 INT. MODEL HOUSE- EVENING 30 *
Jessica brings a bag of groceries back to the house. Wicked

jumps up on her leg and she kicks him off. *
JESSICA
(in Swedish)
Fucking mutt.
She enters the kitchen and starts putting her groceries in

the fridge. A worn note on the door lists who gets to keep
their stuff on the various shelves. Names have been crossed
out and added. Jessica finds her name on a disgusting shelf. *
She removes the moldy food and sanitizes it. She places her *
yoghurt, eggs and veggies into the share fridge teeming with *
junk food. *
In the pantry she places her quinoa, rice, and beans among *
the chips, cheetos, sour worms, and other empty calories. *
31 INT. PHOTO STUDIO- MORNING 31 *
Mike, Jessica and Abella walk into the studio. They are there *
to take pictures for the agency website. A few technicians
are rigging lights and equipment. They nod in a disinterested
manner at the girls.
A shoot is in progress, and the three of them stop to have a

look. AVA (18) is posing against a white backdrop and being
showered with compliments by the photographer Claudio (65).
Ava strikes every single pose with grace, perfection- class.
CLAUDIO
Yeah. Shit. Perfect. So fuckin hot.
Mike turns to one of the technicians.
MIKE
Who’s she?
TECHNICIAN
New Spiegler girl. A fucking
talent.
Jessica and Abella watch as Mike gets misty eyed over Ava.
JESSICA
What’s a Spiegler girl?
Mike pretends like he didn’t hear the question.

MIKE
Let’s get to make-up.
32 INT. DRESSING ROOM- DAY 32 *
Abella is sprawled out on a couch, fiddling with her phone,

while a make up artist is applying concealer to some of
Jessica’s blemishes.
Claudio pops his head in, oblivious to either of them-
CLAUDIO
Need a touch up on Ava.
Ava walks in. She is mesmerizing, and she knows it.
MAKEUP ARTIST
Oh... Okay. Of course. Ava. Have a
seat. Jessica, could you please...
Jessica gives up her seat and Ava takes it without any

acknowledgement of her existence.
Jessica clocks Abella checking Ava out in the mirror.
ABELLA
So, you’re the new Spiegler girl.
Congratulations!
AVA
Thanks.
Ava can’t be bothered to look at Abella. The makeup girl

applies a fresh coat of gloss to her perfect pout.
ABELLA
So a Spiegler girl? That means you
do everything, right?
Ava meets Abella’s gaze in the mirror. A slightly mocking

smile steals over her face.
AVA
It means we do everything, better
than everyone else. And who
represents you?
ABELLA
Mike Adams. Model's Direct.
AVA
(patronizing)
That’s good for you. I’ve heard
he’s really great.
Self- satisfied and done with Abella, Ava looks back at her
phone. Jessica watches Abella swallow the urge to smack Ava
across the face.
The makeup girl tries to lighten things up with some small

talk.
MAKEUP ARTIST
So how long have you been in L.A.?
AVA
Three weeks now.
MAKEUP ARTIST
No wonder I’ve never seen you
before. Brand new! How do you like
it so far? Seeing the sites? Making
friends?
AVA
I’m not here to make friends. I’m
here to work.
Ava flashes a brief smile, to soften her words. But the

makeup artist takes the hint and focuses on her job.
Claudio pushes open the door-
CLAUDIO
You’re fucking Helen of Troy my
love!
Ava follows Claudio out. As soon as they’re out of sight,

Abella grumbles:
ABELLA
Her corpse maybe.
Jessica laughs. So does Abella.
33 INT. PHOTO STUDIO- AFTERNOON 33 *
Jessica approaches a huge backdrop in a tiny bikini and six

inch heels.
Jessica sees Ava glance up from her phone and check her out
under the lights. Pressures on.
After Ava, it seems Claudio has checked out for the day. He
rattles off poses, with very few instructions, Jessica tries
to absorb what he’s saying and strike a pose but after one
flash-
CLAUDIO
No! Lean on your left hip. Can we
suck in the stomach. No.. to the
left.. out with your butt.
The more frustrated he gets the more awkward her poses *

become.
CLAUDIO (CONT’D)
See my elbows? They’re out. Elbows
out.
It looks pretty funny when the sixty five-year-old chubby

photographer strikes these classic girly poses while barking
out orders to Jessica.
Abella walks out of make up and sees Jessica struggling.
Claudio snaps a few pictures. Checks them out and sighs.

Points his camera at Jessica again.
CLAUDIO (CONT’D)
Face, face. FACE! Face with no hair
in it.
Abella watches Jessica let the flashes, Claudio, and Ava get
to her head. She watches Jessica wobble on her heels, and
shoots a glare at Ava when she suppresses a laugh.
CLAUDIO (CONT’D)
And give me scared bunny.
Jessica tries to look like a scared bunny.
CLAUDIO (CONT’D)
Bunny. Not an owl.
Jessica blushes. This is humiliating.
Ava giggles. She picks up her phone and takes a shot of

Jessica.
Then all of a sudden…
ABELLA
Yo! You.
The set stops. Jessica and Claudio looks at Abella, who’s

standing now and facing Ava.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Whatcha doing?
Abella grabs Ava’s phone.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
What make’s you think you can take
pictures of her for free? Everyone
pays, honey.
Abella deletes the photos and tosses the phone into Ava’s
lap.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Even a Spiegler girl.
She turns to Jessica, who looks surprised but appreciative.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
OK. I know it’s tricky in the
beginning but you’re basically
there. Here, lean a little bit
back. More. Good. Point the knee
like this.
Abella poses. Jessica mirrors her.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Feel that angle. That angle is the
invitation to the party. That’s it.
Now lift your chin up. Nice.
Jessica takes a deep breath. She becomes more focused.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
You got this.
Claudio lifts his camera.
CLAUDIO
Oh, that’s nice! There we go-
The camera starts clicking. The lights flashes.
It’s all Jessica needed. She stands tall, she glows, her eyes
glitter with every flash.
34 INT. BACKSEAT OF MIKE’S CAR - AFTERNOON 34 *
Jessica and Abella are in the backseat. Mike’s driving. No

one’s talking. Abella’s fooling around with her phone while
Jessica is gazing out through the window.
Suddenly Abella cackles with laughter. She holds out her

phone to show a picture of Ava.
ABELLA
See what I mean, she’s a corpse.
There’s nothing there.
Jessica moves closer to Abella to see the photo. *
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Just imagine fucking that. So *
fucking lame. "I’m just here to
work".
Jessica laughs.
JESSICA
That look on her face when you took
her phone. Priceless.
ABELLA
Can’t stand people like that, who
are trying to feel good about
themselves by making others feel
small. This industry is tough
enough as it is.
JESSICA
Yeah. But, um, what exactly is a
Spiegler girl?
Abella’s eyes open wide and she motions in Mike’s direction

with a brief shake of the head to get her to drop the
subject.
When Mike stops at STARBUCKS to pick up some coffee, Abella

says, in a low voice:
ABELLA
Mark Spiegler’s like a legend.
Basically he’s been around forever,
he’s kinda creepy but super well
respected and if he signs you,
you’re guaranteed work.
She makes sure that Mike can’t hear her and goes on.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
But like, he only works with
“certain types” of girls and only a
very limited number at the time.
(MORE)
ABELLA (CONT’D)
And he’s super strict about
everything- time and attitude and
whatever. One mistake, and you’re
out.
35 INT. MODEL HOUSE- KITCHEN- EVENING 35 *
Jessica takes out the ingredients for an omelette as Kira

walks in, carrying three boxes of pizza.
KIRA
Pizza delivery.
Abella shoots out of their room, her dog right behind her,
yapping away. Ashley emerges from her room too.
ABELLA
YES! I’m sooooooo hungry!
Abella looks at Jessica.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Pizza and Game of Thrones? And I
never eat more than half so we can
share.
KIRA
Same. You like pepperoni?
Kira and Ashley are connecting a laptop to the big TV.
JESSICA
I’m making an omelette, but thank’s
anyway.
Abella looks at her, shakes her head and smiles.
ABELLA
An omelette? Fuck that. Khaleesi
and pizza, bitch.
Jessica looks at Abella and the pizza. She looks back at her
vegetables.
36 INT. MODEL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- CONTINUOUS 36
All four girls squeeze onto the couch. Jessica eyes Abella’s
dog, suspiciously. Abella clocks it.
37.
ABELLA
Seriously?! How are you scared of
him? He’s like the size of your
foot.
JESSICA
I’m not scared!
Abella laughs and take a bite of pizza, a ding comes from her
phone.
ABELLA
Oooh! Our pics are up.
Abella picks up the laptop from the floor and goes the
Model's Direct’s site. All four girls lean in to see the
screen. Abella scrolls down the page and Jessica watches the
girls roll by. It’s like a red light district that never
ends. Most of them looks trashy. Bad boob jobs, too many
tattoos, too old or too flabby.
Abella finds Jessica’s picture.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Wow! Gorgeous! Who taught you how
to pose like that?
Jessica inspects it closely. No, she doesn’t stand out. Just

another girl imitating a cliché.
Abella finds her own picture and starts laughing.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Ha! I look constipated. I do!
She’s got a point. Ashley giggles.
JESSICA
Does Spiegler have a page?
They open the website. The first thing they see is a flashing
banner: THIS IS NOT AN ESCORT SITE.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
What does that mean?
ASHLEY
Such bull shit. It should just
read, “NO HOOKERS HERE.”
JESSICA
Hookers?
38.
ABELLA
Like us, baby! Fucking for that
paper.
The girls move on but Jessica stays glued to Spiegler’s site.

Everything about it is classy. The logo, the font, the very
limited number of girls,- Ava. Jessica stares at Ava. Her
green cat-like eyes have a triumphant gleam. She looks evil.
And enchantingly beautiful.
37 EXT. STREET- EVENING 37
Jessica goes out on the sidewalk. She stares at the phone in

her hand. What the fuck, why not go for it? She clicks the
phone number on the website. After one ring-
A bad tempered voice growls:
SPIEGLER
Yeah?
JESSICA
Yes. Hello. I’m Jessica Danger from
Sweden and I want to talk to Mark
Spiegler.
SPIEGLER
About what?
JESSICA
I want to be a Spiegler Girl.
He chuckles.
SPIEGLER
Among many others.
JESSICA
Well, I’m not like all the others.
I’ve been here a short time but
everyone has been telling me I’m
different ... that I’m something
special.
He chuckles again.
SPIEGLER
I bet they have.
JESSICA
Well, yes okay, but I came from
Sweden. I, I’m not here for the
money.
(MORE)
JESSICA (CONT'D)
I’m here because I know I should
be. I love two things. Sex and
perfection.
A moment’s silence.
SPIEGLER
How old are you?
JESSICA
Nineteen.
SPIEGLER
What do you look like?
JESSICA
Um, all natural.
Spiegler is quiet for a moment.
SPIEGLER
And what kind of sex do you like?
Jessica’s not sure what to say.
JESSICA
Well, all kinds of sex.
She lingers.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I love anal.
SPIEGLER
My e-mail’s on the website. Send
pictures and videos and call me
back tomorrow at noon. Don’t be
late, Jessica Danger from Sweden.
He hangs up. Jessica stares at her phone. Then starts jumping

up and down, completely stoked.
She calms down. Looks at her phone again and calls Mike.
JESSICA
Hi, Mike? I’ve been thinking about
the Tushy shoot.
38 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- NIGHT 38 *
Jessica and Abella are settling in for the night. Jessica’s

side of the room is orderly and tidy, while Abella’s is total
chaos.
Abella’s cuddling her dog. She talking to him with a baby-

like voice.
ABELLA
Are you mommy’s little baby? Yes?
Are you the cutest thing in the
world?
Jessica glances over at Abella like she’s out of her mind.

Abella laughs at the expression on Jessica’s face.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Shut up. You’re just jealous.
Jessica shoots Abella a look that says “Spare me!” Abella

laughs at Jessica before looking tenderly at Wicked again.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
The moment I saw him at the shelter *
I knew. I could see it in his eyes, *
we share so much. We belong
together. He understands me like no
one else.
Abella’s voice is full of affection.
ABELLA (CONT’D) *
He’s my only family and I am his.
No matter what happens. No matter
what I do, he would never judge me.
The most loyal friend. And the
cutest too.
She makes a face at the dog and rubs noses with him. Wicked
yaps. Jessica’s not quite sure what to say, she’s not used to
discuss difficult subjects and emotions. So she doesn’t say a
thing. Abella looks at her.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
You close with your family back
home?
JESSICA
I don’t know ... kind of.
ABELLA
Do they know what you do?
JESSICA
Um, no. Not yet.
Abella nods.
41.
ABELLA
My two cents. Tell them before they
see it.
Jessica swallows. She really doesn’t want to talk about her

family. Abella senses this and drops the subject.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
You know I still haven’t been to
the Hollywood sign. You down to go
with me tomorrow? Take some cheesy
photos and shit?
JESSICA
Sorry can’t. I got booked for Tushy
tomorrow.
Abella sits up in bed with genuine concern on her face.
ABELLA
UM, what?!?! I thought you didn’t
do anal?!
JESSICA
Things change.
ABELLA
So, you’re like, losing your
asshole virginity tomorrow?
JESSICA
I’ve had anal sex before.
ABELLA
On film?
Jessica shrugs, then shakes her head.
Abella’s doing a face-palm.
39 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- MOMENTS LATER 39
Ashley enters, with Abella in her wake. She’s in her

nightgown, with no makeup on and messy hair.
ASHLEY
Girl. Are you stupid? Did Mike put
you up to this?
JESSICA
No, no. I want to do it. I asked. I
can do it.
ASHLEY
Listen sweetheart, if you don’t
argue with me and you do exactly as
I say then there’s a chance you
won’t end up wearing diapers for a
month.
Jessica swallows. Was that a joke?
40 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BATHROOM- CONTINUOUS 40 *
Jessica’s in the bathroom with Ashley and Abella. Ashley is *

holding a small bottle with a nozzle. She fills it with warm
water.
ASHLEY
Ok. Stick it in like that. Far as
it can go, just like a douche.
Good. Once is fine for now if
you’re gonna stretch. Before a
shoot, you gotta get in there like
two or three times. You have a butt
plug?
Jessica stares blankly back at her.
ASHLEY (CONT’D)
You can borrow one of mine. So
after emptying in the morning, you
put in the plug until camera.
JESSICA
Ok.
ASHLEY
Wash yourself one last time right
before shooting. I usually stick my
fingers up there, make sure I’m
clear but ya know ... sometimes
shit happens.
Ashley laughs at her own joke. Jessica isn’t as amused.
ASHLEY (CONT’D)
No more eating today. I got some
imodium you can use tomorrow before
you plug it in.
JESSICA
Imodium?
43.
ABELLA
So no shit comes out. Firms you
right up Tushy.
Ashley shows her a big butt-plug with graduating rings to

make it bigger and bigger.
ASHLEY
If you can get this in, without
wanting to die, you might be okay.
Jessica stares at the huge butt-plug. What has she gotten

herself into?
Abella goes into their room to get something. She comes back
with a bag of gummy bears that she hands to Jessica.
ABELLA
For when you get hungry.
Jessica takes the bag, a quizzical look on her face.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
The only thing you can eat before
anal. They digests so fast, turn
into energy ... without anything
coming out.
7:00 The alarm goes off.
She empties a packet of something into a glass of water and

drinks it.
She fills the enema bottle with water and inserts it.
She turns the faucet on to keep people from hearing.
Emptying the contents of her rectum in the toilet makes loud

splashing noises and she makes a face.
She takes out a butt plug and lubes it.
43 INT. MANSION- MORNING 43
Jessica arrives at a large mansion and is greeted by the

director, BRYN (34). Bryn looks at the huge suitcase she
brought with her.
BRYN
Hi. You didn’t need to bring your
wardrobe. We’re gonna dress you.
44 INT. MANSION- CONTINUOUS 44 *
Jessica roams around the gorgeous and massive estate. It’s *

the nicest set she’s been on so far. There’s a panorama view *
of the mountains and the other mansions in the distance.
Guys in track suits are carrying equipment. The pace is

relaxed and routine, but the banter is fairly rough. Four
scenes will be shot today. A lot of people milling around.
Suddenly, Jessica runs into Bear. He looks surprised, but

pleased to see her.
BEAR
Damn. You’re on that fast track,
huh Sweden? What’re you doing here?
Jessica beams with pride.
JESSICA
I called Mark Spiegler yesterday.
Sent him my videos and photos.
Bear slaps his knees and laughs.
BEAR
Of course you did. You’re crazy.
Love it.
Jessica laughs a little.
JESSICA
And then today I have to call him
at noon.
BEAR
That’s a test.
JESSICA
I know. Noon. SHARP!
45 INT. MANSION- DRESSING ROOM- CONTINUOUS 45 *
Jessica’s in the dressing room along with some other girls.

Some have already done their scenes, others are waiting.
Jessica’s parked herself in a corner, studying the others.
Since there are no men in here to please, the tone and the
body language is completely different from when the girls are
outside in the studio. They’re funny and they don’t make
themselves small. The language is pretty salty. A TALL GIRL
(27) is coming out from the bathroom. She laughs.
TALL GIRL
God. It felt like I was delivering
a poop baby in there. Jesus.
Another GIRL WITH CURLY HAIR (24) walks in. She’s all dolled
up, apparently she’s in the middle of a shoot.
GIRL WITH CURLY HAIR

(to the makeup girl)
You have a sponge?
The makeup girl hands her a makeup sponge and she pops it
into her vagina and leaves.
Jessica looks puzzled.
MAKEUP GIRL
Stops the bleeding when you’re on *
the rag. *
JESSICA *
They keep it in for sex? *
MAKEUP GIRL *
Yep. *
The girl they just saw pops her head inside the doorway.

Jessica?
JESSICA
Yes that’s me.

Jean wants to meet you. Your male *
performer.
46 INT. MANSION- KITCHEN- CONTINUOUS 46
Jessica walks into a spectacular kitchen only to see a FAT

GUY (70) stuffing his face with gummy bears while he’s
standing by the kitchen island. He looks thrilled to see
Jessica.
FAT GUY
You’re even prettier in person.
46.
Jessica tries to conceal the panic welling up inside.
JESSICA
Thank you. Nice to meet you.
FAT GUY
Looking forward to your first anal?
She nods and tries to smile. Pleased, he grins at her. She

takes in his huge belly, fat fingers, ruddy and wrinkled skin
and his bald head. He really is seriously unattractive.
She grabs a handful of gummy bears, when-
JEAN
Jessica?
She turns to the very good looking man. JEAN (29) shakes her
hand.
JEAN (CONT’D)
I’m Jean. It’s nice to meet you.
Really looking forward to working
together.
Relief floods her body for a moment- this is happening.
47 EXT. MANSION- BACKYARD WITH POOL- LATE MORNING 47
Jessica and Jean are by the pool, huge spotlights are pointed
at them. Jessica is wearing a high-end pink lace teddy and
high heels, Jean in a nice suit.
Roger, the fat guy, is sitting nearby, staring at Jessica.
Jessica whispers to Jean.
JESSICA
Who’s he?
JEAN
He lives here. He lends out the
house for porn shoot because he
likes to watch.
The spotlights and all eyes are on Jessica.
BRYN
We’ll go through the different
positions while taking the stills.
But no anal. We need that first
moment on film.
Jean, standing next to her, whispers in her ear-
JEAN
I can’t wait to feel your tight ass
around my dick. You’re so fucking
sexy.
The flashes start popping. Jessica wants to show how

professional she is, how capable. They start kissing and
fondling each other. She looks at Jean’s beautiful lips, his
throat, his chest, his hands. She puts her hands on his
crotch, it’s stiff as rock.
Jessica doesn’t know if it’s Jean, the cameras or all the men
on set gazing at her with desire but she’s horny as all hell,
until she looks at the time on Jeans watch- 11:58
JESSICA
Sorry. Very sorry. Just, when do
you think the photos will be
finished?
She notices that Jean reacts to her questions and that the
photographer looks annoyed.
PHOTOGRAPHER
Oh. When we’re done.
They continue, Jean shoots her a slightly offended look. *
48 EXT. SIDEWALK- CONTINUOUS 48 *
JESSICA *
I’m so sorry. I was in the middle *
of a photo shoot and then there was *
no signal and now I’ve run down the *
hill here and- *
He doesn’t have time for this.
SPIEGLER *
Listen. The video you sent me was
alright. So I made some reference *
calls and nobody knows who you are. *
There Jessica is, standing at an intersection dressed in a

bikini and high heels. Cars are passing, and some are
honking. Fortunately, there aren’t that many people around.
JESSICA
I’m the new girl in town. *
SPIEGLER
Cute. On the Model’s Direct site *
It says you only do solo, girl-girl *
and boy-girl. I liked your chutzpah *
when you called Jessica from *
Sweden. But I only work with the *
sexually elevated. My girls are *
true perverts.
JESSICA
I am one! I mean, the site is out *
of date. I’m about to shoot my *
first anal as we speak. *
An older couple out walking their dog is passing by. They

look very disapproving.
SPIEGLER
Instagram, Twitter, you have no *
following, no fans. Fans are the *
business. There are new girls and *
there are nobodies. *
JESSICA *
I didn’t come all this way to be a *
nobody. *
SPIEGLER *
What I’m looking for is girls that
manage to stand out from the crowd.
You can probably make it alright,
but that’s not good enough for me.
JESSICA
I promise you ...
She doesn’t know how to continue.
SPIEGLER
I would love for you to prove me
wrong but I doubt you will. I’m
sorry. Good luck with everything
Jessica.
He hangs up. Jessica realizes she’s cold.
She weaves back uphill in her heels. A car passes her and
honks.
49 INT. MANSION- BACKYARD- DAY 49
By the time Jessica gets back, the director is furious. Jean

looks pretty annoyed too.
BRYN
Where the fuck have you been?
JESSICA
I am so so sorry. I had to phone
someone, it was so important. I’m
sorry.
Bryn shakes his head.
BRYN
Okay, are you ready to go? Ass
prepped?
JESSICA
Yeah, sure, absolutely.
Jessica is so not in the mood…
50 INT. MANSION- BACKYARD- CONTINUOUS 50 *
They start filming. The chemistry between Jean and Jessica *

has evaporated. Jessica feels anxious and stressed out. This
makes her acting unconvincing. It’s no longer enjoyable that
all eyes are on her.
It’s time for anal. She’s on her back on a sunbed, her legs
parted wide for Jean, who is kneeling before her.
They say their lines, but it doesn’t sound the least bit
sexy.
JESSICA
Please fuck me in the ass. I want
your big cock inside of me.
JEAN
Yeah baby. Let me in, to that tight
ass.
He tries to go in, but Jessica winces with pain.
Cut.
JEAN (CONT’D)
I think we need more lube.
Jean massages lube into her anus. Jessica tries to relax.

It’s so weird to that everyone is watching them do this. She
can tell that Bryn is annoyed.
JESSICA
Okay, let’s try again.
50.
Only now, Jean’s gone limp.
JEAN
Need a minute.
Jean closes his eyes and tries to fluff himself up. Jessica
waits in silence. Everyone on set is waiting.
The clock is ticking. Jean’s whole body is tense. He fondles

one of her breasts with his eyes closed as she lies there.
JEAN (CONT’D)
Is it okay if I lick your feet?
Jessica nods and he begins to suckle her toes. She laughs.
JESSICA
It just tickles, but keep going.
His erection returns and he’s good to go. Jessica takes a

deep breath. They say their lines and he starts to penetrate
her.
Jessica screams and pushes him away, a sheer reflex.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
OWWW!!!!!!
Bryn shakes his head.
BRYN
What the fuck is this? Did you prep
at all?
JESSICA
I-
BRYN
I’ve been through this. You’re not
ready for anal. You’re not.
He turns to his crew.
BRYN (CONT’D)
Sorry about the delay, everyone.
Bryn turns to one of crew members.
BRYN (CONT’D)
Call Spiegler. Tell him we’ll
double the fee for the short
notice.
Jessica is dismayed.
JESSICA
Look, no I think I just need to
warm up a little bit. I can do it,
I can.
Bryn can’t be bothered to look at her.
BRYN
You. Are. Not. Ready. Please don’t
waste any more of my time.
51 INT. UBER- DAY 51 *
Jessica is in the backseat of the uber, looking out of the

window. She’s tense.
She picks up her phone. Clicks on a contact, LEO, that has a

picture of her younger brother, and starts typing “I miss
you.”
She looks at the screen for a while, then deletes the text
without sending it.
She checks her Instagram, 890 followers. She checks Ava’s:

20K.
52 INT. GYNECOLOGIST- DAY 52
Jessica’s back in the chair with the stirrups for her regular
check-up.
GYNECOLOGIST
No herpes or condylom. But you do
have a yeast infection.
Jessica looks worried and struggles to sit up.
It’s very common in your
profession. When you’re douching
too often it dries out your mucous
membranes, which leads to
infection. I’ll write you a
prescription.
53 EXT. RUNYON CANYON- DAY 53
Jessica and Abella are out hiking, heading for the Hollywood
sign. Abella bounds up the mountain gingerly, with Wicked *
right behind her, while Jessica pouts a little further down. *
52.
JESSICA
OK I’m done. Seriously. I’m going
down again.
Abella looks back at Jessica. Her friend looks so pathetic

she can’t help laughing.
ABELLA
For real? We’re basically there and
you’re giving up!
Jessica shakes her head and sinks down on a boulder. Abella

skips back down the trail and sits down next to her.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Are you really going to let one
failure break you?
JESSICA
What do you mean "break me"? I’m
not fucking broken. I’m just not
interested in seeing that sign. I
know what it looks like.
Short silence.
ABELLA
But Wicked doesn’t.
JESSICA
I hate your stupid dog.
Abella lifts him up in her knee, making him stand on his hind
legs, facing Jessica. She pretends to be the doggy, using a
silly voice.
ABELLA
(doggy voice)
Hi Jess. Look at me. Aren’t I cute?
Don’t you wanna climb the mountain
with me?
Abella opens the dog’s arms as if he wants a hug. Jessica

recoils.
JESSICA
No. I don’t.
ABELLA
(as Wicked)
My Swedish ice queen. I know that
deep inside you have so much love
to give. Just let it all out. Be my
friend.
Jessica sighs and looks out over the valley and the city
below.
JESSICA
You know Mike doesn’t give a shit
about us. He’s supposed to work for
us but there’s just this constant
flow of new girls.
Abella puts Wicked down as he yaps and yaps away. *
ABELLA
I don’t know. He’s done okay by me.
JESSICA
So you’re just satisfied? This is
all you want?
Abella is suddenly very serious. Wicked won’t stop barking. *
ABELLA
I live in LA, in a big house. I buy
my own shit, I make my own
schedule, I have Wicked, and I’m
not in Ohio working three bullshit
minimum wage jobs married to some
piece of shit welfare junkie. Here,
at least I know when I’m being
fucked.
Abella laughs at her own joke. Then she gets serious.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
If you’re low on cash, I know a guy
that can set you up on some one on
ones. You could get the same money
for half the time. He’s reliable
and it’s safe.
Jessica gets to her feet. She glares at Abella. Wicked still

yapping.
JESSICA
Are you seriously suggesting this
to me?
ABELLA
Most girls here do it. What’s the
big -
Jessica is disgusted.
JESSICA
I’m not a hooker! I’m not fucking
desperate, OK?
They look at each other for a while. Abella shakes her head,
picks up the leash and starts heading downhill.
But Wicked doesn’t follow her. He’s laying on the ground

without moving.
ABELLA
Wicked? What’s wrong?
Abella lifts him up. She looks at Jessica, a frightened

expression on her face.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Do you know a vet around here? We
need to go to a vet!
Jessica gets her phone out and starts googling animal

hospitals. She can hear the ragged breathing, how he’s
struggling. Abella keeps talking to her dog.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Wicked. My baby. What’s wrong?
54 INT. VETERINARIAN'S OFFICE- EVENING 54 *
Jessica and Abella are in a small room, waiting for the vet.
Abella is staring blankly straight ahead and she’s wringing
her hands. Her knees are shaking.
The VET enters the room and sits down across from Abella.
Abella swallows nervously.
VET
There is an accumulation of water
in his lungs.
ABELLA
What does that mean?
VET
The only way to determine the cause
would be to open him up. It’s an
advanced surgery.
Abella’s voice is shaking.
ABELLA
Anything you need to do, please.
VET
Like I said, it’s advanced surgery.
And since you didn’t pay the
insurance.. The choice is yours...
ABELLA
Everything. I choose to do
everything.
The vet shows Abella a chart with a list of procedures.
VET
In his condition I would recommend
this, this-
She starts checking things off the list.
ABELLA
OK. How much?
VET
With all elected procedures you’re
looking at three to five thousand
dollars depending on what we find
when we open him up. And it’s hard
to tell how long we would have to
keep him here. Worst case it could
double up. And even then there’s no
guarantee Wicked will live.
Abella shivers. The VET looks at her with pity.
55 INT. VETERINARIAN ROOM- CONTINUOUS 55 *
A different room where the tiny dog is lying on a gurney,

wheezing heavily. The vet picks up the dog, wraps it
carefully in the towel it was lying on and sets him down on
Abella’s lap. The dog has a small shunt in his paw. The vet
is holding a syringe.
ABELLA
My baby... I’m so sorry. My sweet,
sweet baby.
VET
Just so you know, this could be a
congenital defect. Even if you
would have the money, or the
insurance...
An empty silence.
56.
ABELLA
Can I hold him a little longer?
The vet nods.
Abella leans over and buries her face in her pet’s fur,
inhaling his scent, whispering loving words in his ear.
Jessica swallows hard.
56 INT. UBER- NIGHT 56
Jessica and Abella are in the backseat of a uber. Abella is

staring blankly off in the distance.
Jessica pats her friend’s arm. Abella leans into Jessica.

Takes her hand.
Jessica stiffens, but lets it happen.
She gazes out at the streetlights flashing by.
57 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- NIGHT 57
Jessica’s in bed, trying to go to sleep. The lights are out

and Abella is sobbing in her bed across the room.
Jessica tosses and turns, she can’t shut out the sound.
Suddenly Abella gets up and pads over to Jessica’s bed.
ABELLA
Can I sleep in your bed? Please?
Only tonight.
She sounds so fragile and sad. This is out of Jessica’s

comfort zone, but she can’t say no. She nods to Abella.
Abella slips under the covers. Lies close to Jessica.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Thank you.
Jessica lies there, staring up at the ceiling.
58 INT. MODEL’S DIRECT- MIKE’S OFFICE- DAY 58
Jessica is back in Mike’s office, facing him at his desk.

57.
JESSICA
This is just not acceptable Mike!
I’ve been here for over a month
now. I’ve only had six shootings,
and most of them were trashy, low
class shit! My ambition, my
potential... you’re just letting it
go to waste.
MIKE
First of all, I got you the job you
wanted, you fucked it up and word
travels fast. Secondly, production
companies hire talent not me- I’m
running a business here and I send
the girls they ask for!
Jessica wants to say something more, but can’t quite figure

out what…
MIKE (CONT’D)
In fact, there’s a huge promo party
on Saturday. Everyone’s going to be
there. Directors, producers, the
big ones too- you can show them all
your potential.
Jessica’s eyes flicker over the pictures on the walls.
59 INT. MODEL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- NIGHT 59
The girls are warming up at home before the party. Kira and
Ashley are mixing drinks while dressed in sexy lingerie.
Jessica walks in, dressed in a set of skimpy underwear with

hearts and bows. Ashley and Kira stop to check her out.
JESSICA
I’m sorry, but these are not
pajamas.
ASHLEY
What’re you talking about? You look
more than ready to be thrown into a
bed!
KIRA
Cheers to that.
The girls raise their glasses.
Abella’s on the couch, smoking weed from a big bong.

58.
Ashley and Kira start dancing and fooling around. They kiss
and feel each other up, but it’s mainly just for fun.
Jessica goes and sits down next to Abella, who’s pretty

stoned and getting very sentimental.
ABELLA
I love you guys. I mean, you’re
really my family. You just are.
She rests her head on Jessica’s shoulder.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
And you, my beautiful Swedish
princess. It’s you and me.
Jessica smiles at Abella.
Abella picks up her phone and starts taking pictures of

herself and Jessica. Jessica, who is drunk by now, gets into
it.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
You’re so fucking hot. You’re gonna
kill at this fucking party.
They raise their hands and make V for victory.
JESSICA
Yeah. Fuck ’em. I’m’ here to take
over.
ABELLA
You and me. Taking over.
They strike poses and pout in a OTT sexy way at the camera
while flipping a birdie at the same time.
Ashley and Kira sink down on the couch and pour themselves
another drink.
KIRA
Any hotties tonight?
ASHLEY
Always hotties. Always dumb AF.
The girls chuckle at this. Abella’s face lights up.
ABELLA
Oh my god. What if Xander Corvus is
there?
59.
ASHLEY
Xander? Yeah, that’s pretty likely.
But he’s a bastard. Arrogant and
rude. Don’t waste your time.
ABELLA
I don’t care. I have the biggest
crush on him. I’m gonna get him.
For sure. I’m gonna bag him!
Ashley laughs.
ASHLEY
Yes, you ought to punish fuck him.
He definitely deserves it.
KIRA
Oh, I’d watch that. Abella punish
fucking Xander.
Abella starts acting it out, pretending that Ashley is

Xander. Ashley’s game…
Abella grabs Ashley, thrusting her crotch at her. She’s

breaking the rules about acceptable female body language,
making herself ugly and rough.
ABELLA
Suck my cunt. Suck it. That’s
right.
60 INT. MODEL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- CONTINUOUS 60
The pre-party is in full swing.
Ashley, Kira and Abella are dancing and singing along.

Jessica’s sitting on the couch, holding a drink, watching the
others. She’s enjoying the music, but she’s not dancing.
Abella motions at her to join them. Jessica shakes her head.

Abella goes and starts pulling her arm. Jessica resists at
first, then gives in.
The chorus of the song. They’re all dancing. Party mode!
They twerk and make erotic moves, fooling around with each
other. Jessica is having a blast!
60.
61 EXT. HOTEL- NIGHT 61
Jessica and the girls step out of an Uber in front of a fancy

hotel. A red carpet. Guests lists. Photographers. All the
party goers dressed to the nine.
This isn’t just a party, it’s THE PARTY.
They get in line. Abella and the others continue to fuck

around like drunk teenagers, Jessica’s face sobers with the
realization that her career could be made here.
When she sees Jean ahead in line she shies away from her
roommates.
A big limo pulls up. An entourage of beautiful young woman

emerge. Ava is one of them. The last person to leave is the
man himself: MARK SPIEGLER (57).
The craggy-faced man has a crooked back, a balding head and a

cane. The girls wait for him as he hauls himself out of the
limo. Everyone makes way for Royalty.
Spiegler stops for the photographers. His girls fall into

place around him, pride in their eyes. All camera’s pointed
at them, photographers shouting their name...
Jessica watches on with the rest of the guests. She looks at

Ava posing, with her hand on Spiegler’s shoulder. Leaving the
crows wanting more, Spiegler’s done with the pictures, the
line, the crowd- and so are his girls.
Jessica watches as they enter the party, knowing she should

be right there with them.
Abella slaps her ass taking her out of it-
ABELLA
Come on baby!!! Photo time!
Jessica holds back as her friends move towards their photo-

op. She bends down and starts fiddling with her heel.
JESSICA
My shoe is fucked up. I’ll meet you
in there.
ABELLA
Sure?
Jessica nods, assuring her friends they should move along.

61.
She watches them as they get their photos taken. They flash
the camera, make out with each other, strike their sexiest
drunken poses- in that moment she sees the trashy girls
everyone has been telling her about. When they’re done-
Jessica gets her own moment. She tries her best to project
elegance and sophistication, through the blinding flashes. A
brief glorious moment of triumph before the photographers
want to move on to the next crop of girls.
62 INT. HOTEL PARTY ROOFTOP- CONTINUOUS 62
Jessica gets out of the elevator. Abella, Kira and Ashley are
waiting for her.
It’s a quintessential rooftop party. The LA skyline surrounds

them. The DJ plays Heavy Crunk R&B by the pool, their agent
approaches them from the open bar in the tented area of the
roof. Mike kisses each girl on the cheek-
MIKE
You all look very sexy. Don’t get
too wasted.
Jessica subtly pulls her arm out of Abella’s hold.
63 EXT. HOTEL PATIO- CONTINUOUS 63
They go out on the patio: A portrait of the business.

Directors. Producers. Agents and PR people. Male and female
talents.
The place is crawling with women in sexy lingerie, sky-high

heels and tons of makeup. Many are sporting a Louis Vuitton
on their arm. Lots of them are fighting for the attention of
the photographers, some flash their tits or try to do
something “juicy”.
Most of the men are wearing plush robes, Huge Hefner style.
The occasional individual makes a statement in jokey pajamas.
Here and there you see a hunk with six-pack abs. The more
high-status a man is, the less they are in costume.
Jessica reads the situation, rates the party and the

partygoers.
Abella comes up to Jessica and puts an arm around, wanting to

take selfie, but Jessica pulls away. The other girls oblige
and poses together, again and again.
Suddenly, Abella stands to attention. She points at XANDER

CORVUS (34) who is talking to some guys.
62.
ABELLA
There he is! Let’s go and talk to
him.
Jessica is relieved to see Bear and have an excuse to ditch

Abella. She walks over to him and they hug.
BEAR
How’s it going?
JESSICA
(slightly sarcastic)
Oh you know, I’m mingling, getting
seen, networking.
BEAR
Speaking of, how’d it go with him?
Bear gestures to Spiegler who has his own VIP booth where his
girls are sprawled out on large sofas, casually looking at
their phones.
JESSICA
Nah. I don’t know.
BEAR
Want anything from the bar?
Jessica declines and her eyes go back to Spiegler and his

girls. Zero need for attention, apathetic to anyone vying for
a photo. She takes a deep breath. With her head held high,
she heads for the VIP booth as though she belonged there, and
then
A big SECURITY GUARD stands in her way.
SECURITY GUARD
VIP only.
Jessica slips away, hoping no one has noticed what happened.

She goes to one side and tries not to look like she’s been
abandoned.
Suddenly she realizes that all of the Spiegler girls are

looking in the direction of the pool. And so is the rest of
the party-
She turns to see Abella screaming at Xander.
ABELLA
Fuck you!
XANDER
(laughing)
You wish!
Abella’s rage kicks in. She shoves Xander, who falls into the
pool with a party stopping SPLASH.
Xander emerges from the water and slams his fist against the
pool flinging water everywhere. Xander Corvus just got pushed
into the pool by some girl. On this rooftop that’s war on
masculinity.
A security guard escorts Abella out of the party. Ashley and

Kira run to accompany their friend. Jessica moves behind a
palm tree as they pass her on the way out.
Jessica sees how some of the Spiegler girls help Xander out
of the pool, trying to rescue his bruised ego. They’re nice
and helpful, but one of them emits a giggle and you can tell *
that Xander feels extremely offended, even though he’s doing
his best to hide it.
A crowd gathers, people wonder what happened.
XANDER (CONT’D)
That crazy bitch was all over me.
And when I told her I wasn’t
interested, she went fucking crazy.
Jessica follows Xander with her eyes as he heads for the VIP
area. The security guard lets him pass without question. He
takes an exacerbated seat next to Ava. Jessica watches as he
gesticulates wildly and retells the story to the very
important people.
Jessica’s phone rings. It’s Abella. She ignores the call but
knows she should probably be talking to someone... and she
sees her only friend there.
Jessica walks over to Bear who is standing with AIDEN STARR

(37), a tiny blonde with keen eyes and leather boots.
JESSICA
(re: Abella)
Well, that was crazy.
BEAR
What’d I tell you about drama.
Jessica smiles.
BEAR (CONT’D)
So Jessica, I want you to meet
Aiden Starr.
(MORE)
64.
BEAR (CONT’D)
She’s a female director working for
Kink.com. Do you know about them?
Jessica turns to Aiden and smiles at her. She nods.
JESSICA
Yes I have. I’m Jessica Danger, so
nice to meet you.
64 INT. KINK STUDIO- DAY 64
A dark studio with chains in the ceiling, whips hanging on

the wall, a big leather cross in a corner and a cage in
another.
Jessica is on the set of a BDSM film directed by Aiden. The

feisty director has a piercing voice and a lot of attitude.
Aiden explains the procedure.
AIDEN STARR
"Yellow" means slow it down or take
it easy. If you say "Red" everyone
stops immediately and we turn off
the camera. I will also check in on
you every ten minutes to see that
you’re OK. We’re going tie you up
and do some spanking on you, some
flogging and some verbal
humiliation. Do you have any words
that you don’t wanna be called?
JESSICA
No don’t think so.
She’s a little bit nervous, but excited too. The atmosphere

is inclusive and warm. People around her are laughing and
joking.
AIDEN STARR
So “slut”, “bitch”, “whore”,
“slave” ... it’s OK with you? And I
wanna put some nipple clamps on you
... are your nipples very
sensitive?
65 INT. KINK STUDIO - DAY 65
Jessica is tied up in ropes, hanging from the ceiling. She is

being whipped by GEORGE (33), who is wearing some kind of
"scary" outfit, to look "dangerous". But George is far from
dangerous in private and the contrast between the “scary”
setup and the caring, kind crew is almost comical.
65.
She is instructed to scream and moan even if it doesn’t hurt

that much.
They stop for a while and Aiden checks in on her.
AIDEN STARR
You OK?
Jessica nods. Her eye’s glitters from the adrenalin and

excitement.
AIDEN STARR (CONT’D)

I know that facial expression.
You’re really into this, huh?
Jessica beams with pleasure.
66 INT. MODEL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- DAY 66
Jessica’s lounging on the couch with the other girls who are
gaming and eating left-over pizza. Ashley and Abella are
talking about Xander. Both are still very upset.
ASHLEY
Can’t believe he groped you like
that in front of everybody. Fucking
pig. And they threw you out.
Kira is roling her eyes.
KIRA
Girls. Please. Yes he’s a pig and
yes it was awesome that he ended up
in the pool. But can we please drop
this subject soon?
Jessica is keeping a low profile in this discussion.
ABELLA
It’s just like, they all saw it and
none of them did shit. Men are
trash.
ASHLEY
It’s a mans world honey.
Abella stares off in the distance.
ABELLA
We should start our own company.
All girls. And we’ll hire a bunch
of young guys with great dicks that
answer to us. It’ll be great.
(MORE)
66.
ABELLA (CONT'D)
They’ll lick our pussies real good
and laugh at all our bad jokes!
Ashley emits a hollow laugh.
ASHLEY
You go, sis.
67 INT. WAREHOUSE- DAY 67
Another shoot for Jessica. The director, CHRIS (36) runs

through the scenario.
CHRIS
OK sweaty. It’s going to be a very
rough scene and we will push you to
the limit. I want to capture a raw
and honest feel where you have to
give it your all.
JESSICA
Yes. I’m a natural submissive so
this is all cool.
He smiles at her.
CHRIS
You’re gonna have a great time.
68 INT. WAREHOUSE- CONTINUOUS 68
She’s in a big room with three guys. Chris, CARL (25) and
BILL (44).
Jessica is nervous, but stoked.
They start filming and the CARL immediately morphs into

character as soon as the cameras start rolling. The first
thing he does is slap her.
Jessica is shocked and frightened, her eyes darting around

the room, but she goes along with it. Shows that she likes
it.
But the guys are after something else. Carl slaps her again
and grabs her by the hair. It hurts like crazy.
Jessica looks at the director, but he simply motions that

it’s fine and for her to go on.
CARL
Are you a horny little slut?
67.
Jessica laughs. He slaps her again.
CARL (CONT’D)
I didn’t hear you?
JESSICA
Yes.
CARL
Yes, what bitch?
JESSICA
Yes. I’m a horny little slut.
Carl grabs her by the mouth, stretching it wide. The camera

zooms in on her mouth. He opens her mouth as wide as he can
and says, into the camera, that all three guys are going to
fuck her mouth until she throws up.
The pain makes Jessica panic.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Ow! Wait, stop!
CARL
What did you say?
JESSICA
Please! Stop!
Jessica looks dazed and confused.
CARL
Oh, you want me to stop? Yeah?
He grabs her by the neck and starts choking her.
CARL (CONT’D)
Dirty whore. You want it. Fucking
slut. So tight. You like it when I
spread you?
Jessica can barely breathe. Her face is turning blue. He

shakes her.
CARL (CONT’D)
Do you? Answer bitch.
JESSICA
(gasping for air)
Yes.
CARL
That’s my girl.
68.
As soon as he lets go, she gets up and motions wildly for

them to turn the camera off. She looks terrified.
JESSICA
STOP!
Chris stops filming.
Jessica sinks to the floor, covers her face with her hands,
and starts crying.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I don’t want this. This is- I don’t
want it.
Carl comes over and puts an arm around her.
CARL
Hey, hey there. It’s cool.
Everything’s okay. You’re okay.
Take a breath.
He strokes her head, smoothing her hair.
Jessica accepts this gesture. Her whole body is shaking, she

needs some tenderness.
CARL (CONT’D)
That was great. You’re great.
Jessica, look at me. I know you can
do this. You’re a fighter.
Chris lays a comforting hand on her shoulder.
CHRIS
I know this shit isn’t easy. This
shit here is rough and it’s real
and you’re really good at it.
You’re giving the camera everything
it wants.
Jessica sobs.
JESSICA
I- no.
CHRIS
Jessica, all you have to do is your
job, get paid and we all go home.
You got it.
69.
CARL
And we got you. You just gotta
trust yourself, trust us- and get
on our team. We’re doing this
together.
He plants a kiss on her forehead, lifts up her chin and gazes

into her eyes.
CARL (CONT’D)
Come on kid.
He kisses the tip of her nose.
Jessica gets up. The guys all pat her on the back, tell her
she’s awesome and a real fighter. They’re impressed, and she
can do this.
She gets ready. She’s on her knees in front of the guys.
Jessica closes her eyes and swallows. Okay, here we go. She
can do it.
Chris says action.
Jessica closes her eyes. The shot goes out of focus, we don’t
really see what’s going on, but the guys are being very
rough. They insult her, and they beat her. She gags, and
moans with pain. She’s forced to say demeaning things.
Someone donkey-punches her. A blow to the back of her head.
It’s way too much. Jessica calls for a break. As she looks
up, we return to normal focus.
JESSICA
Stop it. Stop. I say stop.
They stop.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I want to leave. Now. I’m done
here.
Chris looks at her and nods.
CHRIS
Off course honey. No-one is forcing
you to stay. You know where the
door is.
Jessica gets up and starts to grab her things.

70.
CHRIS (CONT’D)
Such a shame though. To give it all
away. All this hard work for
nothing.
JESSICA
What do you mean?
CHRIS
The material is awesome but without
the rest, we got no product. And
then none of us will get paid. No
product no pay babe. It’s too bad
you have to walk out empty handed
when you’ve come so far. But at
least we got to have some fun
together.
Jessica just stares at them. Can’t understand how she ended

up in the middle of this. How could this be happening?
Then suddenly she flies into a rage. She throws something at

one of the guys and then:
JESSICA
Okay, let’s go. Let’s do this
fucking thing. I fucking hate you
all. And you will pay me. Fuck you.
Fuckin fuck you.
69 INT. UBER- DAY 69
Jessica holds back tears in the back of her uber.
JESSICA
Can we stop here for a moment?
70 EXT. ATM - AFTERNOON 70
She cashes her check and puts the money in her handbag. With
shaking hands, she lights a cigarette.
71 INT. MODEL'S DIRECT’S OFFICE - AFTERNOON 71
Jessica storms into Mike’s office. She is furious.
JESSICA
How the FUCK could you send me to a
shoot like that? Are you out of
your mind?
71.
MIKE
Calm down. What happened?
JESSICA
They basically raped me, that’s
what happened.
MIKE
They raped you? How?
JESSICA
They chocked me, hit me, basically
pulled out a chunk of my hair and I
threw up twice! It was fucking
torture.
MIKE
Well, that’s why it’s called rough
sex. Did you look at the link I
sent you?
JESSICA
It doesn’t matter. This was not
professional.
MIKE
Did you ask to stop?
JESSICA
Yes.
MIKE
And?
JESSICA
At first they didn’t.
MIKE
At first?
JESSICA
I don’t know! We stopped and I said
I wanted to leave but then, they
said I wouldn’t get paid so I just-
I went back and I- I was fucking
scared, Mike!
MIKE
Just so we’re on the same page. You
asked to stop. They stopped, gave
you the option to leave but
instead, you went back finished the
job and got compensated for the
work.
72.
JESSICA
I was manipulated.
MIKE
You did your job. And so did I. I
told you to look at their site
before hand and I told you can
always leave.
JESSICA
But then they wouldn’t pay me.
MIKE
That’s right.
JESSICA
How the fuck can you defend these
people?
She’s shaking bad, but she won’t let herself cry.
MIKE
Don’t play the victim here, honey
it’s not cute. Your body is your
responsibility, don’t put that shit
on me. You didn’t even call.
He pauses and looks at Jessica, a resigned expression on his

face.
MIKE (CONT’D)
Is this a Swedish thing? A you
thing? You going to come crying
every time you feel slightly
uncomfortable.
JESSICA
You know what? Fuck you! And fuck
all this shit! I’m way too good for
this!
72 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- NIGHT 72
Jessica’s in bed, staring at the ceiling.
Abella’s sitting on the floor next to Jessica’s bed, a

pleading look in her eyes.
ABELLA
Talk to me. What happened?
JESSICA
Nothing happened.
73.
ABELLA
Oh, something happened. What did
they do? They all think they can do
whatever the fuck they want. I’d
kill them. I would.
Abella stares off into space as if this were her own

experience.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
Don’t let them win. They don’t own
us.
No response from Jessica. Abella places a hand on Jessica’s

arm.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
We’ll show them. You and me.
Jessica pulls her arm away and rolls over on one side, her
back to Abella, staring at the wall.
73 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- DAWN 73
Jessica is still in bed, staring at the wall. The room is

dark and Abella is fast asleep.
Jessica sits up. Glances over in Abella’s direction.
Then she gets up quietly and starts packing. When she’s done
she looks at Abella, fast asleep in bed, takes a breath and
slips quietly out of the room.
74 INT. AIRPLANE- MORNING 74
As the plane takes off Jessica gazes out the window, at the
dawning sun tinting a fateful coral sky, then closes her
eyes.
75 EXT. SWEDISH COUNTRYSIDE- BUS STOP- AFTERNOON 75
Jessica gets off the airport shuttle. Tired travelers and

business men mill about. Her brightly colored outfit pops in
the bland and gray surroundings.
An OLD MAN stares at her while she struggles to get her

gigantic suitcase out of the luggage compartment.
74.
Jessica sees her MOTHER (51) standing next to her car in the
parking lot. Like most upper middle class swedes she is
elegant. Appropriate. Neither of them smile.
76 INT. CAR- CONTINUOUS 76
The radio plays softly. The mother drives as Jessica sits

quietly next to her, looking out at the dark, bare trees and
the frostbitten fields. Home.
THE MOTHER
Are you going to tell me about it?
She answers with a tone of voice as dead as her eyes-
JESSICA
I just felt like coming home.
Her mother sighs and shakes her head, an exasperation in her

silence.
THE MOTHER
You can’t behave like this, Linnéa.
Taking off without a word and not
contacting us. Here you had an
apartment lined up that you let go
of and now you’ve blown your
college fund.
She pauses briefly. But only briefly-
THE MOTHER (CONT’D)

Wasn’t this exactly what I said?
Remember? Only you didn’t want to
listen. You were going to make it
all by yourself. Because you’re so
very grown up.
Jessica fiddles with a small tab on the car door with no

response.

So, what’s your plan? I’m not
running a hotel that you can check
in and out of whenever it pleases
you. It’s time for you to act your
age and show some responsibility.
Jessica nods and turns away as tears well up in her eyes. She
swallows, calms her breath and attempts to steady her voice-
JESSICA
How’s Leo?
75.
THE MOTHER
I think he’s depressed. He doesn’t
hang out with friends, he’s cutting
classes at school… All he wants to
do is play gaming. Maybe his big
sister could show some interest in
him, and it would help.
A spasm of pain passes over Jessica’s features before she can

turn her emotions back off.
77 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- HALLWAY- AFTERNOON 77
Jessica and her mother enter a traditional Swedish middle-

class home, neat and clean. The sounds of gunshots and
explosions can be heard coming from another room.
Jessica lugs her suitcase inside. Takes off her shoes and
puts them on the shoe rack. Hangs her jacket on a hook. Then
she freezes for a moment before she walks further into her
childhood home.
Her mother sees her hesitation and says in a softer voice:
THE MOTHER
I set out some sheets in your old
room. There are some clothes in the
closet, but most of your things are
packed and in the basement.
JESSICA
Okay, thanks.
Her mother calls out in the direction of the room the noise
is coming from.
THE MOTHER
Leo? Aren’t you going to say hi to
Linnéa?
No response.
She shoots Jessica (whose real name is Linnéa) an apologetic

look and shrugs.
Jessica starts lugging her huge suitcase to her room. She

sees a glimpse of LEO (16) through a half-open door. His back
as he sits at the computer, gaming. The sight of him is too
much and she hurries to her room.
76.
78 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- LINNEA’S/ JESSICA’S ROOM- CONTINUOUS

78
Linnea closes the door behind her. She’s all alone.
She breaks and collapses into her bed. Her body shakes. Tears
spill from her eyes. Her nose is streaming. She bites down on
her knuckles to mute the sound of her hyperventilating.
She can see herself in the closet mirror across the room. A
puffy red face with sad eyes. A goddamn victim.
She tries to pull herself together. Takes a few deep breaths.

Wipes her nose on a fresh linen sheet her mother put out.
She grabs her phone to check in on her social media accounts.

She scrolls through photos of herself. Lots of people have
left nice comments, like that she looks great, that she’s
hot. But others have posted nasty things in Swedish: YOU UGLY
WHORE – CRINGE-WORTHY & PATHETIC - LOSER – CHEAP SLUT. A
photo of her and Abella catches her eye. It was taken right
before they went to that promo party, when they’re flashing V
for victory.
She studies it for a while and then in a click, deletes the

accounts.
79 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- LEO´S ROOM- EVENING 79
She stands in the doorway of Leo’s room. He’s sitting with

his back to her, eyes glued to the screen, frantically
tapping away on the control. She looks at him, at the lines
of his neck. Her beloved kid brother is growing up. She
stands there for a while, mustering up the courage to speak
(in Swedish).
JESSICA
Hey loser.
Leo shoots her a brief glance before turning back to the

screen.
LEO
Hey.
Jessica hesitates, then goes up to her little brother,

wrapping her arms around him in a hug from behind as he sits
at his desk.
JESSICA
I missed you.
77.
She rocks him gently, savoring the scent of is hair. Leo

barely reacts, just keeps on gaming. Jessica starts squeezing
his shoulders and arms.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Oh wow, what’s this? Does my little
brother have muscles?
She’s trying to be funny, but Leo pushes her away.
LEO
No. Stop it.
Jessica decides to ignore the way he’s distancing himself.

She sits down on his bed and continues in an upbeat voice.
JESSICA
It’s so good to see you Leo. Will
you tell me things? How are you?
How’s high-school? You cutting
class like me?
He keeps playing his game. She keeps playing hers.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Girls? There must be, look at you.
You’ve grown into yourself, you’re
handsome.
Leo doesn’t say a word, he just shrugs. She starts to fiddle

with something in her lap and her voice is a bit unsteady the
next time she opens her mouth.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Listen… I was wondering if you want
to hang out tomorrow? Like go to
Berra’s bar, or something? Shoot
some pool? You and me?
Leo swallows. He still is looking at his sister, but you can

tell that he’s keeping a lot of emotion inside.
LEO
Eh...
He has to clear his throat before he can go on.
LEO (CONT’D)
I have a lot of homework.
Jessica nods and looks down at the floor.
It’s too much. She tries to suppress them, but the sobs come
rolling out.
78.
Leo looks at her. He looks scared and uncomfortable. He can

no longer concentrate on the game.
JESSICA
Leo, please… I’m so sorry. Please
talk to me… I really need you right
now.
She looks up and her brother finally meets her gaze. So much
confusion and pain. Anger. Sorrow. Apprehension.
LEO
I really do have homework.
JESSICA
Listen, I’m really sorry. About
everything. Sorry I haven’t called.
I just didn’t know what to say. I
know I fucked things up, big time
... No pun intended ...
She’s trying to smile in the middle of it all. Leo doesn’t

seem to think it’s funny. Jessica get’s serious again and
continues.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I get it if you’re angry and
disappointed. But I’m going to do
everything I can to fix this. I
promise. And I’ll tell Mom. I’m
gonna talk to her. Okay?
Leo’s eyes are on the screen, but he’s not registering

anything. It’s game over, his guy was shot down, while his
mind was elsewhere.
LEO
Shit. I got shot.
Both of them jump a bit when their mother appears in the

doorway.
THE MOTHER
Dinner’s ready.
Jessica turns her face away, she doesn’t want her mother to
see that she’s been crying.
80 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- KITCHEN- EVENING 80
Jessica empties the dishwasher and stacks in the diner

plates.
79.
She carefully wipes off the stove and scrubs out the sink.
She sorts through the recycling bins under the kitchen sink.
81 EXT. RECYCLING STATION- EVENING 81
The sound of glass being shattered, and plastic being

smashed.
Jessica moves between the various receptacles and when she’s

done, she throws away the bags.
82 INT. SUPERMARKET- AFTERNOON 82
Jessica and Leo are at the supermarket. Jessica’s pushing the

cart as they check things off a list.
Jessica eyes dart around to see if anyone’s staring. Leo’s

not comfortable either but he’s making an effort. He jokes
about their mother’s complicated shopping list.
Jessica beams at her brother, what a great kid he is!
83 EXT. PARKING LOT- AFTERNOON 83
Jessica and Leo leave the supermarket with two bags each.
A group of teenage boys a little older than Leo are hanging

out on the other side of the plaza. At the sight of Jessica
they exchange whispers, and playful punches.
ABBE (18) is bold enough to approach them-
ABBE
Leo!
Jessica and Leo exchange glances. Leo looks nervous.
JESSICA
Just ignore-
But Leo’s already turned around. Abbe saunters over, the rest
of the boys follow suit.
ABBE
So, how are you?
Abbe steals a glance at Jessica. Leo clocks it.
LEO
Fine. And you?
80.
ABBE
Out shopping with your sister,
that’s nice.
Leo looks at Abbe. Stone faced.
Abbe turns to Jessica. Gives her a once-over.
ABBE (CONT’D)
I’d like to go shopping with you
sister.
The other guys snicker.
Jessica looks at her brother and takes a protective step

towards Abbe. With an inviting smile-
JESSICA
So, you’ve seen my work?
The guys laugh. Abbe studies Leo briefly, trying to gage if

his sister is serious. Leo gives him nothing. Abbe tries to
stay cocky and collected-
ABBE
Sure… Some of it… practically
impossible to avoid seeing it.
JESSICA
Cool! So, what’d you think? Did you
like it?
Abbe squirms a bit.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Did you get off on it?
Abbe laughs and turns to his buddies. He looks over at Leo,

then back at Jessica.
ABBE
Well… You know… It’s just kind of
weird talking about stuff like that
when your brother’s around.
Jessica gives Abbe a warm, almost maternal smile.
JESSICA
How so? You came up to us, so I’m
just a little confused.
She’s been through this enough times to know how to get out
of it.
She lets the boys sit in their own misguided attempt to

degrade her, and-
JESSICA (CONT’D)
All right then. You guys have a
great day.
On cue, as if connected by a string, Jessica and Leo turn to

leave with their groceries. The guys watch them walk away in
silence.
84 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- KITCHEN - EVENING 84 *
Jessica, Leo and their mother are in the kitchen having

dinner. They talk about this and that.
But Jessica is nervous. She keeps looking at Leo. And at her

mother. They’re almost finished with their meal.
Jessica takes a deep breath.
JESSICA
Mom, I need to talk to you.
Leo gets up.
LEO
May I be excused?
He puts his plate in the dishwasher and disappears into his

room.
Soon we hear the familiar explosions and shouting from his

computer.
Her mother is wondering what’s up.
Jessica’s heart is pounding. It feels like her chest will

explode.
JESSICA
But first, I need to ask you not to
freak out.
Her mother starts looking very worried.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I’m serious mom. I want to tell you
something important but I need you
to just listen and stay calm.
Promise me.
82.
THE MOTHER
Okay. I promise.
Jessica gets up and takes her plate over to the counter. Her
mother breaks her promise-

Well, go on, TELL ME!
Jessica takes a deep breath. She’s feeling a bit dizzy. She

moves closer to her mother. Then stops in the middle of the
kitchen, feeling awkward, unsure of what to do…
JESSICA
I know you won’t understand, and I
know I was an idiot, I was so so
stupid...
It’s like Jessica can’t get the words out. By this time, her
mom looks terrified.
THE MOTHER
Linnéa – what have you done?
Jessica feels paralyzed. She can’t bring herself to say it,

so she does what she knows best- she leaves.
She heads for the front door, grabbing a jacket on the way.
Jamming her feet into her shoes without tying the laces
before she takes off.
85 EXT. NEIGHBORHOOD STREET- NIGHT 85
Jessica walks through the neighborhood. Moving fast and

breathing hard.
She stops, then starts walking in a different direction.
Stops again. She has no idea where she wants to go.
She pulls out her phone and stares at it for a while, as if

she’s trying to make up her mind about something.
86 INT. BAR- EVENING 86
Jessica walks into a semi-full bar. People are in a great

mood, laughing and talking. Jessica pulls up the hood on her
sweater. Doesn’t want to be recognized.
She’s looking for someone in particular and sets eyes on the

bartender, JOCKE (27). She walks towards the bar.
83.
Jocke lights up when he sees her.
JOCKE
What the hell? Are you back?
She sits down across from him.
JESSICA
Hey. Thank God you’re here. I need
to get very drunk.
He pours her a beer and a shot. She knocks back the shot
while Jocke tries to adjust to her presence.
JOCKE
This is just insane… It’s surreal
that you’re here. Tell me
everything!
JESSICA
I don’t wanna talk about me. Tell
me about you. What’s been going on
around here? Any fun new gossip?
JOCKE
Not since you left.
Jessica smiles.
JESSICA
So what’s going on tonight?
Jocke laughs and looks around at the three other patrons.
JOCKE
You’re looking at it. But there’s
always Pizza Maxi. Not exactly LA.
Jessica looks around, it certainly isn’t a very glamorous

place.
LILIAN (62), a cheerful lady with an obvious drinking

problem, shows up at the bar next to Jessica. She orders a
beer and flirts heavily with Jocke, who plays along. Jessica
watches on with a slight nostalgic smile on her face.
She downs her beer. Pulls out her phone and types a text
message to her mother-
TEXT: I WAS IN A FEW PORN MOVIES IN L.A. IT WAS SOMETHING I

WANTED TO DO. I’M SORRY I DIDN’T TELL YOU ABOUT IT.
She reads it, sends it and pops her phone back into her
pocket.
Jocke has managed to escape Lillian, returns to Jessica and

breaks her drunken daze-
JOCKE (CONT’D)
So, are you okay, or what?
Drunk enough to tell the truth-
JESSICA
No.
He doesn’t push, he just pours her another beer.
87 INT. JOCKE’S APARTMENT- SO LATE IT’S EARLY 87
Jocke and Jessica stagger into the tiny apartment.
Jocke goes over to the bed and sits down to look at Jessica,
who’s standing in front of him.
JOCKE
I want you to know, that I-
She shoots him a warning look.
JOCKE (CONT’D)
You’re something else Linnea.
He’s sincere and kind. And very good looking. She goes up to
him and places his hands around her body. It’s familiar,
comfortable. She straddles him and starts taking off his
clothes. The chemistry is palpable.
She kisses him. Caresses his arms, his throat, his lips, his
chest…
She catches sight of herself in a mirror and meets Jocke’s

gaze. *
They start fucking while looking at themselves in the mirror.

Both of them get off on this. Jessica studies her mirror
image. Pulsating, throbbing. She is so fucking hot. This is *
who she is. She is sex.
Jessica explodes in an orgasm. Time and space cease to exist.

She shatters into a million pieces. She doesn’t know what
she’s doing or what she’s saying, her body can’t contain the
power surging through her. She screams. Jessica rolls off.
Both of them panting, sweaty and rosy cheeked. *
JOCKE (CONT’D) *
Fuck we’re good at that. *
Jessica smiles at Jocke. *
JESSICA *
We really are. *
JOCKE
I’ve really missed this.
JESSICA
So have I.
A beat.
JOCKE
I jerk off to your videos all the
time.
JESSICA
Shut up.
JOCKE
You’re really good. But some of
those guys Linnea...makes me think
I should go out there and show them
how a Swedish dick fucks.
She punches him and laughs. Sincere, sweet and herself.
JESSICA
It’s harder than it looks.
He turns to face her, looks at her for a while.
JOCKE
Why’d you come back?
Jessica is silent for a while. Stares at the ceiling.
JESSICA
I just didn’t have what it takes. I
wasn’t tough enough.
JOCKE
Ha! You not tough enough? I can’t
think of a situation where that
could be true.
Jessica lets the words sink in as she lays naked in bed with
someone that truly knows her.
88 EXT. EMPTY STREET- NIGHT 88 *
Jessica walks, illuminated by the streetlights. Her gaze

fixed far ahead, on the horizon.
89 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- HALLWAY- DAWN 89
Jessica slips inside the front door, moving as quietly as she

can.
She takes off her jacket and shoes and pads off in the
direction of her room, stopping short when she hears her
mother’s voice from the kitchen.
THE MOTHER (O.S.)

Linnéa?
Jessica’s heart starts pounding and she swallows hard.
90 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- KITCHEN- CONTINUOUS 90
Jessica goes into the kitchen. Her mother is sitting at the

kitchen table, smoking. Her eyes are red from crying when she
looks up at her daughter.
Jessica sits down across from her. She looks very ashamed.
They sit there in silence for a while. Her mother tries to
sound like things are under control.
THE MOTHER
First, I want you to know that I
love you and I’m not angry.
A faint nod from Jessica. Her mother swallows hard before she
goes on.

I’ve talked with Leo, as much as he
talks. But I really want to hear it
from you, just tell me where I went
wrong.
Jessica fidgets. She feeds her mother a response she’s

rehearsed. Her voice comes out all monotone.
JESSICA
Well… I can see that you… find this
hard to understand. But it’s what I
wanted to do, for a while. And as
an adult, it was a choice I made
for myself and in my life.
87.
THE MOTHER
Linnéa. I know that something must
have happened to you. You don’t ...
unless...
Her mother can’t keep it together any longer. She bursts into
tears. Sobs and moans. She looks at Jessica with pity.

My little girl, who hurt you? Just
tell me, please. What did they do
to you that made you do this to
yourself?
Jessica wants to crawl under a rock.

I’m the worst mother in the world
aren’t I? This is my fault.
Her mother blows her nose. Balls the tissue up and fiddles
with it. Her eyes suddenly narrow.

Margareta’s husband is a therapist.
He specializes in family therapy.
I’ll call him in the morning and
set something up. I need to, I
mean, you and I... we need to
process this with a professional.
JESSICA
I don’t need help.
THE MOTHER
It’s that bastard’s fault… he left
us. He left you when you were so
little, and now-
JESSICA
This has nothing to do with that.
THE MOTHER
Linnea you let men penetrate you on
camera for the world to see. You’re
clearly desperate for male
attention and acknowledgment. I
should’ve done something earlier. I
thought it was just a phase- normal
teenage rebellion. How could I have
been so stupid?
Jessica grits her teeth. She can’t take much more of this.
88.

But what was I supposed to do? It
sure as hell hasn’t been easy. I’ve
tried my best. Today ... it doesn’t
even matter what we parents say or
do. Your generation is raised by
media. All these images, telling
you that you’re not good enough.
Anorectic celebrities with plastic
surgery and you follow them on your
phone and laptop every waking hour.
It’s all so superficial. You’re
being brainwashed.
Her mother looks up at her again.

I don’t know what I’m saying now.
Tilts her head and tries to smile.

Right… Everything will be fine.
We’ll get through this. I’m here
for you no matter what. Somehow. Me
and you and Leo. I’ll make an
appointment with Margareta’s
husband and things are going to be
okay.
Jessica stares blankly at her mother.

You’re a fighter Linnea. Always
have been. Just like my mother.
You’re gonna make it through this.
I know, you’ll find your true self.
Jessica suddenly feels like laughing.

You’re such a strong woman deep
inside.
In this moment Jessica knows that they will never understand

each other.
91 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- LEO’S BEDROOM- NIGHT 91
Jessica carefully opens the door to Leo’s room and slips

inside. He’s asleep. She sits down on his bed and whispers to
him:
89.
JESSICA
Leo…
Leo wakes up, He’s sleepy and confused and puzzled to see
her.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Sorry about waking you up.
LEO
Huh?
He looks at his sister. They’re silent for a moment.
JESSICA
You’re my world. You’re the only
person that matters to me and I
think about you everyday. You know
that?
Leo swallows.
LEO
What time is it?
JESSICA
Leo, did you hear me?
LEO
Mmm…
He nods. They look at each other. She can tell that he knows.
JESSICA
Okay. Cool. Now that we’ve got that
covered, why are you up so late? Go
back to bed looser.
She gets up and pads off to her own room. Leo watches her
leave.
92 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- HALLWAY- MORNING 92
Leo and their mother are by the door, getting ready to leave.
Leo is distracted and putting on his jacket as slowly as
possible.
THE MOTHER
Hey, get moving. I don’t want to be
late for work.
He glances in the direction of Jessica’s room. The door is

closed. Then looks at his mother.
90.
They leave the apartment.
93 INT. SWEDISH APARTMENT- LINNEA’S/ JESSICA’S ROOM- MORNING 93
The sound of the front door closing.
Jessica sits up in bed. She’s fully dressed, and her suitcase

is packed and ready to go. Everything’s quiet.
She checks out her reflection in the closer-door mirror. A

completely different girl looks back at her, composed and
confident.
94 INT. LAX- DAY 94
A squeal of delight. Abella comes running and throws herself

into Jessica’s arms.
ABELLA
Whooaaaa! Yes, bitch get in here!
Abella rocks Jessica back and forth. Jessica laughingly

disengages herself.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
I knew it! I knew it! I knew your
fine ass would come back to me and
here you are.
Yelling to anyone who can hear-
ABELLA (CONT’D)
She’s back everyone!
INT. BEDROOM - EVENING
Jessica and Abella are crowded into Abella’s bed. A new girl,
KIMBERLY (21) is snoring away in what used to be Jessica’s
bed.
JESSICA
And who took my place?
ABELLA
Nobody. She farts in her sleep.
They giggle.
JESSICA
And you’re sure she won’t tell Mike
I’m here?
91.
ABELLA
Nah. She’s chill. Plus, she knows
not to fuck with me.
JESSICA
Or your stuff.
ABELLA
That’s right bitch.
They’re silent for a while.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
So what’s your plan? You’re gonna
go back to Mike or try to find a
new agent?
JESSICA
I have a secret plan. You’ll see.
She smiles coyly.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
But seriously. You should leave him
too. Take control of things your
own way.
Abella gives her a big smile.
ABELLA
I should, shouldn’t I? You and me.
Taking over.
JESSICA
Taking over.
Jessica is alone.
She rummages through Abella’s stuff.
She finds what she’s looking for: a huge butt plug. She
gingerly picks it up and takes it into the bathroom.
She washes the plug thoroughly with soap and water. Takes off
her pants and undies and squats. Tries to breathe and relax.
92.
97 INT. MODEL HOUSE- BEDROOM- DAY 97
Jessica is on social media, she’s reinstalled her accounts.
She surfs around, checking out certain girls.
Looks at Ava’s site – 50K followers.
Jessica surfs around on various porn sites.
She picks up her phone and dials a number she finds on one
site.
BOOKING AGENT (O.S)

Blacked.com’s office, this is Tom,
how can I help you?
JESSICA
Hi, my name is Jessica Danger. I
wanna know if it’s possible to get
booked without an agent.
BOOKING AGENT (O.S)

Not really. We need a secure
company to write on the check. Do
you have your own company?
JESSICA
I don’t. But what if the work was
done pro bono?
98 INT. UPSCALE APARTMENT– MORNING 98
Jessica is in a huge, spacious room. The walls are white, and

a big bed is located by an enormous window with a view that
goes on forever. The film crew is setting things up. Some of
them say hello.
The director, ELI CROSS (38) looks at Jessica.
ELI CROSS
We’re not shooting anything else
here today. It’s only you. Make
sure you take all the time you need
to prepare, we don’t want to rush
anything. Okay?
Jessica nods.
93.
99 INT. UPSCALE APARTMENT– BIG ROOM- MORNING 99
Eli brings Jessica over to a huge space used as a dressing

room.
JASON (41) is doing push-ups.
ELI
This is Jason. Jason this is
Jessica.
Jason gets up and say hello with a grin.
JASON
Hi, gorgeous. So you’re our
superstar today?
ELI
And that’s Bear.
Eli leaves the room like someone with too much to do.
Bear’s on a couch, looking up at the ceiling.
Jessica goes up to Bear and extends her hand.
JESSICA
Hi, my name is Jessica, and I’m
about to get two black dicks up my
ass.
Jessica laughs. Bear doesn’t.
BEAR
You won’t be laughing when you do.
Jessica laughs again, only it sounds forced. She’s nervous.
BEAR (CONT’D)
And you requested me?
JESSICA
Of course!
BEAR
How much they paying you?
JESSICA
Nothing. I’m doing it for free.
Bear covers his face and moans.

94.
BEAR
Jessica, no! Please tell me this is
another bad joke.
JESSICA
It’s my plan. Don’t be so serious
Bear. Relax. Like Jason.
They both look at Jason, who’s moved on to sit-ups.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
But seriously, it’s all going to be
cool. I’m ready this time.
BEAR
Jessica. I don’t want to hurt you.
JESSICA
You’re helping me. Not hurting me.
100 INT. UPSCALE APARTMENT– BIG BATHROOM - DAY 100
Jessica is being made-up.
She’s wearing a white lace teddy.
She looks in the mirror while the girl transforms her into a
really racy femme fatal.
MAKEUP ARTIST
Are you nervous?
JESSICA
A little.
Her voice reveals that she’s very nervous.
MAKEUP ARTIST
Just remember, you can always say
no.
101 INT. UPSCALE APARTMENT– LIVING ROOM- DAY 101
Jessica’s ready and she’s sitting on the bed. They’re all

pretty much ready to go.
Jason is fluffing up his cock. Jessica can’t help but look,

it’s huge.
ELI
Anyone have eyes on Bear?
95.
Jessica goes to find him.
102 INT. UPSCALE APARTMENT– BIG BEDROOM- DAY 102
Jessica walks into the dressing room.
She sees Bear with a syringe, injecting something into his

cock. He’s startled and quickly hides the syringe.
BEAR
Hey! You don’t knock in Sweden?
JESSICA
What were you doing?
BEAR
It’s nothing.
Jessica shoots him a “can’t fool me” look. Bear sighs.
BEAR (CONT’D)
Caverject. It keeps my dick hard.
Bear looks ashamed.
BEAR (CONT’D)
It would be nice of you if you
didn’t tell anyone.
Jessica nods.
103 INT. UPSCALE APARTMENT– LIVING ROOM- CONTINUOUS 103
Jessica and Bear are on their way, the crew is waiting for
them.
Right before they get there, bear stops her and places a hand
on her shoulders.
BEAR
Hey. Fuck what I said before,
you’re gonna be great. I got you.
He smiles and tries to conceal his concern.
She looks at him and smiles too. But there’s a muscle by her
mouth that keeps twitching. Nerves.
They take their positions. Jessica looks out the window, at

the beautiful panoramic view. The blue skies. The palm trees.
96.
ELI CROSS
And action.
Jessica, Bear and Jason start acting out a scenario: She’s a

spoiled rich girl whose parents are away for the weekend. She
brought two black guys home with her - from the hood –
because she’s tired of white guys and their tiny dicks. She
wants to try something new.
All three of them are good actors. Jessica is convincingly

spoiled, sexy and not too bright. Bear and Jason do a clichéd
take on two horny black gangsta dudes.
It’s time for Jason to go in.
JASON
Yeah. Is this sexy little white
chick ready to get a big, black
dick up her ass?
JESSICA
Yeah, please. Fill me with your
black cock. Stick it in my tight
little ass.
Jessica and Bear make eye contact.
He whispers softly to her.
BEAR
Relax. Stay loose baby.
Jessica takes a deep breath. Closes her eyes.
Jason penetrates her, and it cuts like a knife. Jessica

gasps, her eyes widen.
Bear keeps on coaching her in a soft voice.
BEAR (CONT’D)
Breathe through it.
JESSICA
Ahhhh!
She swallows hard and gasps. Jason looks at her and tries his
best not to hurt her. She keeps her eyes on the ceiling.
The pain is ebbing away. Jason can push harder.
Jessica starts moaning, and getting into it once the relief

of the first hurtle sets in.
Jessica gets more and more into it. Lying between two men
makes her feel tremendously sexy. She looks into the camera.
Sees her reflection in the lens. She starts to touch herself.
Then it’s time to go for the double.
They break to warm up and to apply more lube. Jessica looks

out the window and concentrates on a fluffy white cloud in
the sky.
The voices around her start to recede. She’s zoning out. She
notices that people are doing things to her, but she’s not
really there.
BEAR
Jessica?
She’s back. Bear looks her straight in the eye.
BEAR (CONT’D)
Okay listen. You’re gonna feel like
you’re being torn apart. But you
won’t. Trust me?
They lock eyes and Jessica swallows hard.
JESSICA
I trust you.
She looks at that little cloud again. Her lips curl, her face *
twitches, the world fades away. All there is, is that little *
cloud in the sky.
Breathing. Hearts beating. Panting. *
Hands. Arms. Legs.
Body parts flow by her in a blur. Jessica lets it happen. *

She’s left her body, she’s floating on that little cloud.
ELI
And cut.
It’s over.
She looks around. They all look at her, impressed. They

applaud. Eli Cross comes up to her, his eyes sparkling.
ELI (CONT’D)
Jessica fucking Danger, that *
might’ve been some of the best work *
I’ve ever done. *
She looks at the bed. A few pink stains: lube and blood.
98.
JESSICA
Did I bleed?
ELI CROSS
Don’t worry. The camera didn’t see
it and better pink than brown,
right?
He laughs and pats her on the shoulder.
Jessica crawls out of bed. She gets up and looks around the
gigantic room. She makes eye contact with Bear, who smiles at
her and shakes his head.
Jessica goes over to the window. Looks out over the horizon.
Trying to take in what just happened.
She smiles.
104 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - ELEVATOR- DAY 104
She checks herself in the elevator mirror to make sure she

doesn’t have food in her teeth and smooths her clothes.
Takes the elevator to the top floor, the penthouse.
105 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - HALLWAY- CONTINUOUS 105
A long corridor. She walks down the entire corridor to a door

at the far end.
Rings the doorbell. Waits. She hears a slow shuffling sound.
Mark Spiegler opens the door.
106 INT. SPIEGLER’S APARTMENT- CONTINUOUS 106
Jessica enters Spiegler’s spacious apartment. He shuffles

over to the couch.
The TV’s on and a fat cat is curled up by his feet.
JESSICA
Thank you so much for taking the
time to see me.
She sits down on an armchair across from him. He looks at

her, his face not revealing a thing.
Jessica holds out her phone.

JESSICA (CONT’D)
So, as you can see, my video at
Blacked.com already has 700,000
views. In one week. I have 10,000
new followers on Instagram.
He looks at the display.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
They say it’s never been done
before. Double anal and
interracial.
Spiegler nods. Jessica goes on.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Greg Lansky himself called me and
offered me to sign in his booth at
Exxotica, in Las Vegas. It’s with
Blacked.com, Tushy and Vixen. It’s
the biggest booth at the whole
Exxpo.
Spiegler’s expression is inscrutable.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
The only thing is that, I can’t
participate if I’m not signed with
an agency. After this video I have
many offers but I want you. I want
to be the best, to reach the top
and I think you’re the one that can
get me there. I won’t settle for
anything less
A chuckle escapes Spiegler’s lips.
Jessica pauses. Switches to a more serious tone.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I expect a professional attitude
and respect. No shady shoots, *
amateurs or hacks. Can I expect
that from you Mr. Spiegler?
Spiegler smiles.
SPIEGLER
I think it’s clear you know the
answer to that question. And it’s *
part of why I’m considering your *
very generous offer to have me sign *
you. But I have a certain number of *
girls on my roster for a reason. *
(MORE)
SPIEGLER (CONT'D)
So to bring you on, means letting *
someone else go, and I have a very
healthy waiting list-
JESSICA
I know this. I do. But please just
hear my suggestion. It will be like
an audition. Two weeks until the
Exxpo then you can decide. You
don’t have to put me on the site or
anything official like that. And if
after the Exxpo you don’t want me,
I’ll leave you be.
He leans back, sizing her up.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
You can keep half of what I earn.
Spiegler’s mouth twitches. He’s silent and then:
SPIEGLER
I’ve got three rules...
Jessica flashes a blinding smile.
INT. MODEL HOUSE- EVENING
In her best Spiegler impression-
JESSICA
First it’s the easy one, the
fucking and sucking. Then there’s
the tough ones: Don’t make me look
bad and don’t give me things to
worry about. And absolutely. No.
Drama.
The girls howl at her attempts to imitate him.
ABELLA
He’s getting half of what you earn?
Wide-eyed, Abella, Ashley and Melissa watch Jessica mimic

Spiegler. She looks even more strict.
JESSICA
Nope. Only 10 percent. He said he
doesn’t scam his girls, like the
other agents.
Ashley makes a face.

101.
ASHLEY
Mike says we’re lucky he only takes
25 percent.
ABELLA
So I’m sharing a bed with a
Spiegler girl! I’m fancy, huh?
JESSICA
Not yet.
ABELLA
Just promise me you won’t move out.
107 INT. MMA COMPETITION- NIGHT 107
Jessica, Abella and Kimberly are attending an MMA competition

with Ashley, where her latest love interest is competing.
They’re surrounded by a sea of howling men at the arena, the
air is teeming with testosterone.
Girls dressed only in a bikini parade around with signs at

every new round. Jessica gets a text that she reads and
replies to. She glances over at Abella with a smile.
The girls look at the men, their bodies as they fight.

Aggression, muscles, sweat, kicks and chops. So brutal. The
guys in the ring sacrifice their bodies to please the hungry
audience.
Abella’s phone vibrates and she reads the message. She makes
big eyes at Jessica and shouts loud enough to drown out the
crowds.
ABELLA
Hey, I just got booked for Vixen.
Ashley and Melissa look surprised. Jessica shouts back at

her.
JESSICA
It’s a Girl-Girl-Boy. They said I
could request whoever I wanted. So
I picked the next best girl in
town.
Jessica blinks at her. Abella throws her arms around Jessica,

hugging her so hard they almost tip over.
ABELLA
I fucking love you!
The crowd roars when one of the guys gets in a knockout.

ABELLA (CONT’D) *
You and me babe, we’re gonna take *
over. *
108 INT. PORN SET- MORNING 108
Jessica and Abella are talking to Eli Cross, the director.

Abella is very eager to please.
ELI
Bad news and good news ladies. Your
male talent has gotten some
negative test results so he’s out.
But good news we have an excellent
replacement.
ABELLA
Thank god.
ELI
Yeah. He’s a good friend and a
great performer. I’m sure you guys
know him. Xander Courvus?
Abella is taken aback but rallies and nods. Jessica nods too.
They see XANDER walk in. Eli shakes his hand and thumps him
on the back. They’re laughing and you can tell that they’re
good friends. Jessica looks at Abella, worried that her
friend might screw this up.
JESSICA
Just act professional. It’s a job,
you can do it.
Xander comes over, looking only at Jessica to begin with.
XANDER
Jessica Danger, we finally meet.
I’ve heard great things.
JESSICA
Yes, I’ve heard good things about
you too. I’m very happy to be work
with you.
He turns to Abella. Almost backs away when he realizes who

she is. He looks at her with contempt.
XANDER
You?
103.
Abella swallows hard but tries to look relaxed and smiles

like there’s nothing wrong.
ABELLA
Yeah, me.
Xander’s eyes rake over her suspiciously.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
(feigned)
I’m also very excited to be working
with you.
109 INT. PORN SET- DAY 109
The crew is finished rigging the set. Jessica shows Eli her
outfit.
ELI
Love it. Fucking hot.
110 INT. DRESSING ROOM- CONTINUOUS 110
Jessica walks into the dressing room and sees Abella pushing
away Xander, who has pulled her close and is pressing his
groin up against her pussy, humping away.
XANDER
Don’t pretend like you don’t want
it. You begged me, remember?
ABELLA
Don’t you fucking touch me.
XANDER
Well that’s gonna be difficult when
I have my dick in your mouth.
He lets go when he sees Jessica and smiles pleasantly.
XANDER (CONT’D)
Wow Jessica, you look absolutely
amazing.
He leaves the girls alone in the room. Abella is rattled.
JESSICA
What’s going on between you two?
Abella looks at Jessica. She looks like she’s going to cry.

104.
ABELLA
What’s going on? He’s harassing me,
that’s what’s going on.
Jessica is worried. There can’t be any drama…
JESSICA
Just try to ignore him. It was a
bad joke. Just try to be
professional. You need this.
ABELLA
I need this?
111 INT. PORN SET- CONTINUOUS 111
They start off with the stills. While they’re posing, Xander
keeps praising Jessica while putting Abella down with subtle
digs.
In the middle of a pose, Abella calls for a time-out. Her

voice is shaking.
ABELLA
Ow. What the fuck? Stop, stop!
ELI
What’s wrong?
ABELLA
Um... he’s clawing into my thighs.
Xander looks innocent.
XANDER
Oh, did that hurt? Sorry, just
getting into it. Kinda felt like I
barely touched you.
Abella swallows and continues, until-
ABELLA
Fucking ow! Jesus. Stop it! Eli,
he’s doing it again. Really hard.
He’s trying to hurt me.
Eli is trying to figure out what’s going on.
XANDER
Doing what? Eli- I think our girl
here may have done a line too many
in the bathroom and is bugging out.
105.
Xander gives Eli a “go figure” look and the director seems to
believe him. Abella feels misunderstood.
ABELLA
Are you guys for real?!? He groped
me in the dressing room and now
he’s abusing me on set?
XANDER
Abusing? Come on, Eli. I’m a
professional and you got me working
with some coke head liar.
Abella looks at Jessica. Jessica has no clue what to do next.
XANDER (CONT’D)
Jessica, I’m sorry about this very
unprofessional behavior.
He means Abella. Abella looks frightened.
ABELLA
He’s lying. Jessica, tell them. You
saw him.
They’re all looking at Jessica.
JESSICA
I just, um I think that maybe we
have a misunderstanding, okay?
Jessica shoots Abella a pleading look.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Come on. It was a bad joke
Jessica’s eyes beg Abella to be cool. Abella has the same

look she did when her dog died.
ABELLA
No it wasn’t.
Jessica is paralyzed by the hurt in Abella’s eyes.
Abella suppresses her tears with rage. She throws herself at

Jessica, knocking her to the ground.
ABELLA (CONT’D)
You and me, huh?
Jessica stunned, gets up. She looks up at her friend, on the

verge of tears. Abella storms off the set.
They watch her leave and then look at each other.

XANDER
What’d I say? That bitch is crazy.
All drama.
ELI
Man, all of Mike’s girls are-
remind me of that the next time I
think of hiring one bro.
Eli claps his hands together. Time to get the show on the
road.
ELI (CONT’D)
Okay. You two up for some classic
Boy-girl fucking today?
Jessica looks at the two men. She takes a deep breath. Then
put’s on a professional smile and nods.
112 EXT. MODEL HOUSE- AFTER SHOOT 112
Jessica gets out of her uber only to find that her suitcase *
and the rest of her belongings have been moved to the
driveway.
She looks at the house. Pissed. Before she collects her *

things she grabs her phone to text Abella.
TEXT: SO THIS IS HOW YOU THANK ME FOR GETTING YOU A JOB?
113 INT. LAS VEGAS- FANCY HOTEL ROOM- NIGHT 113
Jessica stands in her luxurious hotel room and overlooks the

view: LAS VEGAS.
She gets out the outfit she’ll be wearing tomorrow, a gray

cotton sporty crop top and hot pants with the Blacked.com
logo. She lays them out on the bed and studies them for a
while.
She picks up a pair of splash's new heel shoes in black

lacquer, with high-heeled lashes. Put them on and walk around
a bit in the room.
She calls room service and orders up some sparkling wine.
Lies in that huge bed, sipping a glass. Winks her feet and
looks at the new shoes.
She's alone.
114 INT. EXXPO- GREG LANDSKY’S BOOTH - MORNING 114
Jessica approaches the big booth at the convention center.

The first thing she sees is a huge banner with Ava’s picture
on it.
JESSICA
Shit.
It’s early in the day. Not many people are around and Jessica
stands a bit awkwardly. Next to her are SOPHIE (22) and
CARTER (19). All of them in the gray crop top and hot pants.
The Exxpo is filled with porn stars. Real women with

cellulite, bulges, varicose veins, bad posture, pimples and
wrinkles standing in front of their “better” airbrushed
posters.
Jessica posts selfies and “groupies” with the other girls.

Every angle, pose and duck face curated to a tee.
SOPHIE
(offering her aderall)
Want some? Keep you pepped.
Jessica takes the pill and swallows it.
The Exxpo in full swing. Men of all ages and sizes – and a
few women – are pushing their way through the crowd to get to
their favorites. Admiration in their eyes. Desperation in the *
air. From a distance, Jessica hears her name. *
CAP MAN
Jessica!
Jessica turns and sees a shlubby man bounding toward her.
CAP MAN (CONT’D)

I can’t believe it’s you Jessica.
He says her name like he knows her intimately. He says her

name as if he were Jocke
CAP MAN (CONT’D)

I’ve dreamed about meeting you for
so long. I mean I’ve dreamed about
more than meeting you, I just- this
is so fucking awesome. I’m here and
you’re here.
With professionalism and a hint of pride-

JESSICA
Of course I’m here. Where else
would I be baby?
She gives him a kind hug and pulls away sweetly. *
Ava joins Jessica at the booth. They barely exchange

professional hello’s before Ava’s fans throng around her. Ava *
works the crowd by twerking like a pro. Jessica gives it a *
try but her ass doesn’t cooperate. For a moment she’s idle,
foolish, then-
She approaches Ava. If you can’t beat them - join them.
She pulls Ava’s face towards hers. Licks Ava’s lip and like
the pro she is, Ava plays along. The men are cheering as
Jessica and Ava kiss passionately, gazing deeply into each
other’s eyes. Women at work, both of them are total pros.
Jessica notices that Ava receives a phone call. Ava is

talking to someone on the phone and looks away from Jessica.
Her face doesn’t reveal any emotions. Then Ava leaves.
They’re on their break now.
Jessica’s cell phone rings. She’s on her way from the booth
when she receives the phone call
SPIEGLER
Hi, Jessica. Listen. I got a call
from Jules Jordan, you know who he
is?
JESSICA
Yeah, of course.
SPIEGLER
You’re booked this evening. Jules
is shooting gonzo stuff at his
hotel room, and whatever you and
Ava just pulled got him all
excited. He wants the two of you
for a shoot tonight.
JESSICA
You mean like me and Ava together
having sex?
SPIEGLER
No, you’re baking bread.
109.
JESSICA
What?
A brief pause…
JESSICA (CONT’D)
Oh, you’re being funny. I
understand. Well, yes, this sounds
good. Thank you.
Jessica passes a smaller booth. Model’s Direct. Her old

agency and her old friends.
Abella is there along with Ashley, Kira and a few others.

They don’t have that many visitors but they’re having fun.
Abella laughs at something Ashley says and make faces at some
inside joke that Jessica wishes she was in on. They all look
so happy together.
And none of them notices Jessica.
117 INT. HOTEL SUITE- NIGHT 117
Jessica and Ava are sitting next to each other on a bed.

Neither of the girls says a word.
JULES JORDAN (39) comes up to them. Ava starts flirting with

Jules, smiling at him. You can tell that they know each other
well. You can also see a gleam of lust in his eyes when he
looks at Ava.
They start out taking stills of the two girls in the nude.
Jules asks Ava to go down on Jessica. Ava bends down between

Jessica’s legs.
AVA
Um, okay. I’m really sorry.
She sits up from Jessica’s crotch.
AVA (CONT’D)
But your pussy, I mean, there’s
like, you’ve just got a really
intense cream situation down there.
Jessica blushes violently.
JULES
Sorry about that Ava. Jessica. Why
don’t you go put the douche in the
bathroom to some use and clean up.
AVA
Actually, it’s kind of smelly down
there too. I think she might have a
yeast infection or something.
Jules scratches his head and thinks. Jessica is paralyzed

with humiliation.
JULES
You know what?
He goes over and picks up a blue strap-on and hands it to

Jessica. She takes it shamefully.
She clocks the mocking smile on Ava’s face and without a

word, she straps on the rubber dick.
As she straps on the foreign, cumbersome dick, she can feel

her femininity under attack, wondering how she’s supposed to
be sexy with a dick on-
JULES (CONT’D)
And, Action.
She struggles to get comfortable with her new penis and she
straddles Ava awkwardly. But then-
She penetrates. Something in her changes. Her entire body

shifts.She feels the power of the dick takes over her. She’s
dominant. Invincible. In charge. Like she can take whatever
she wants.
There’s Ava lying in front of her. Accessible. Vulnerable.

And Jessica starts to get really comfortable with the weapon
strapped to her crotch.
Jessica kisses Ava. Spits in her face. Grabs her and flips
her on all fours. She pulls her hair. Shoves her face into
the mattress.
JESSICA
You like that, huh? Fucking bitch!
Tell me you like it!
Ava moans. You can tell that she’s in pain.
It gives her such a rush. Jessica is going to put that little

bitch in place. She’ll show her who’s boss! *
She talks dirty to Ava, the way she’s been talked to by men *
so many times before. Rams the rubber dick so far down her *
throat that she gags.
111.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
That’s my girl, my nasty little
slut. I’m going to fucking rip you
in two.
A short break to adjust the lighting. Jules Jordan is

impressed and gives Jessica a thumbs up.
JULES
Damn, Jessica. You gotta set of
balls on you!
The guys on set start laughing.
Jessica turns to Ava, knowing full well she doesn’t want to

seem weak in front of the crew.
JESSICA
(with false sincerity)
Are you okay? Please, let me know
if it’s too much.
AVA
Don’t worry. This was nothing.
Ava and Jessica square off. Game on.
Jessica decides that she’s going to break Ava. Force her to

give up, beg for mercy. Jessica’s going to win. She is going
to fuck that little whore into pieces.
JESSICA
Fucking whore. I’m going to fuck
your brains out.
She can tell by the way Ava is moaning that she’s reaching
her breaking point.
Jessica wraps her hands around Ava’s neck. Slaps her face.
Crams her fingers into her mouth to silence her moans. Yanks
her hair back. Ava gasps.
Jessica is riding high, in a daze of aggression, when she

feels someone grab her arm-
JULES
Hey! Jess! I said cut. Take it
easy.
Jessica snaps out of her zone. She looks at Jules and the
rest of the crew. All of them looking less impressed and more
uncomfortable.
112.
JULES (CONT’D)
You’re pushing it too far. It’s not
OK. And you can’t leave marks on
her like that.
Jessica gives Jules a blank stare. Like she’d just come out
of a black out. A spell that had broken.
Then she sees Ava. Red, blotchy, mascara running from her
tears.
What has she done?
Jessica looks around the room. The guys shuffle around in

comfy sweats and sneakers, while she’s all dolled up in a
lace teddy with her tits hanging out and teetering on high
spiked heels.
What the fuck is she doing?
She looks back at Ava who is giving her a challenging smile.
AVA
Is that all you’ve got? Come on,
fuck me harder.
Jessica realizes that Ava has no limits. And it scares her.
She looks down at the blue dick swaying between her legs.
It looks ridiculous.
118 INT. LIMO- NIGHT 118
Jessica and Ava are in a limo with Jules Jordan and some
other dude on their way to the big Exxpo wrap party.
Jessica sits in her own bubble. Everything’s in slow motion.

The voices around her are muted. Her breath is heavy.
Palm trees swish past outside the window. The leaves are like
dark and heavy claws. She sees a reflection in the window
that she doesn’t recognize as her own.
She looks at Ava, sitting there next to her like a wax doll.
JESSICA
I’m sorry.
Ava looks puzzled.
AVA
For what?
113.
She and Ava lock eyes. Ava doesn’t flinch. Not friendship,
but understanding. A mutual respect.
119 INT. EXXPO WRAP PARTY- CONTINUOUS 119
Jessica’s in the VIP booth with all the bigshots: Spiegler,

Ava, Eli Cross, Jules Jordan, Aiden Starr.
Jessica’s in a daze. She looks around and everything seems so

meaningless.
It’s not like in the movies. The "crazy porn party" is all
fake. If anyone stirs things up by flashing their tits or
“getting it on”, then everyone whips out their phones. People
are posing and acting out scenarios that don’t actually exist
outside of the photo ops. No one on the dance floor is
actually having fun, either, they’re just showing off.
Her whole outlook has changed – she no longer understands why

she wanted to get here. The men are pathetic and fear-
ridden, the women are prisoners in their manipulated bodies.
Then all of a sudden Abella appears on the dance floor. She

looks up at Jessica in the VIP booth, in the company of Ava
and all the others. Ashley is next to her, dancing, and she
hasn’t noticed Jessica.
Jessica waves to them, but Abella doesn’t wave back. Abella’s

eyes are like ice. Abella says something to Ashley, who
glances up at Jessica before they turn to leave.
JESSICA
Abella! Don’t go!
Jessica gets up to go to them when she hears Xander.
XANDER
Jess, baby. Stay away! You don’t
need that drama.
Xander grabs her arm. She glares at him, shakes him off and
runs after Abella.
120 EXT. STREET- CONTINUOUS 120
Jessica reaches the street. She’s out of breath as she looks

around. A taxi is leaving.
JESSICA
Shit!
She watches the red tail lights disappearing off in the

distance and goes back inside. *
121 INT. EXXPO WRAP PARTY- VIP BOOTH- CONTINUOUS 121
There’s an ice bucket on the table next to her. Champagne and

booze. Jessica pours herself another drink. Knocks it back.
And another.
People come over and say hello, but she’s struggling to

register the new faces and slowly disassociating, until she
sees a familiar face.
She waves at Ava to come sit next to her.
JESSICA
(too close to Ava)
Hi!!
Jessica is too close, too drunk and too sentimental.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
You know what I think. I think we
should be friends. Not like,
competitors. Can we...please?
Ava leans away, to avoid banging into Jessica’s head.
AVA
Okay, cool. We’re friends.
JESSICA
I’m serious. We should be like a
team, you and me.
AVA
Okay. Whatever.
JESSICA
Cool. One moment.
Jessica turns and pukes in the bushes behind them
AVA
Whoa.
Ava holds up her hair. Gives her a glass of water. Jessica

sips it.
JESSICA
Thank you. You’re a good person.
Did anyone see?
115.
Jessica doesn’t even try and look. Ava lets out a little
understanding laugh.
AVA
Just act like nothing happened.
JESSICA
Totally.
Jessica looks at Ava with purpose in her eyes.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
We should take over this shit, you
know.
AVA
What shit?
JESSICA
(gesticulating to the
room)
THIS SHIT!
AVA
Sure.
They’re interrupted by Xander, who sits down beside them. He

has a confident smile and his legs are spread.
JESSICA
Hey there, fuck face.
Xander can’t gage if she’s kidding.
XANDER
Hey?
Jessica can’t put together all the things she wants to say so
instead a tense, guarded silence ensues. Jessica just glares
at his spread legs, his broad chest, his chiseled face, his
bulge that’s been inside her and swiftly-
She gets up, grabs Xander’s drink and pours it on his crotch.
XANDER (CONT’D)
What the fuck!?
The party turns to the scene.
JESSICA
Oops! Sorry.
She’s not.
116.
XANDER
OK Jess. Seems like you’ve had a
few too many.
Jessica gets up, swaying a little.
XANDER (CONT’D)
Why don’t you take a seat.
Jessica looks at Xander. Then at Spiegler. Then at all the

Spiegler girls waiting with baited breath. Her eyes return to
Xander.
JESSICA
Sure, I can have a seat. On your
fucking face.
Some of the other girls hide their enjoyment of what’s

unfolding. Aiden Starr has nothing to hide and laughs
heartily.
Xander looks floored and then surveys the room. Jessica

mimics his surprised expression and laughs. Xander reaches
for the glass in Jessica’s hand.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
No, no, no! This is mine!
She grabs Xander by the crotch. She moves closer and starts
humping him. Abella taught her well. It’s vulgar, disgusting,
it’s bad behavior at it’s ugliest.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I think you need a good punish
fuck, what do you say?
Xander manages to push her away. Glares at her with contempt.
XANDER
Okay, fuck you Jessica this isn’t
funny.
Judging by the look on many girls faces, this shit is

hilarious.
JESSICA
You know what I’ve been thinking?
Maybe you’re not funny.
Xander looks for a supportive face.
XANDER
Mark. Your girl is wack.
117.
SPIEGLER
She’s not my girl.
Jessica looks at them. They look so silly. She laughs again.
A security guard approaches and escorts her out of the VIP-

area. But on the last step down she topples over in her sky-
high heels and falls to the floor.
JESSICA
AHH! My ankle! Shit.
No-one helps, but everyone stares. She’s not registering them

anyway.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
(muttering to herself)
These stupid fucking shoes.
She takes off her high heels. Looks at them and throws one
directly into Xander’s face.
Howling with pain, his hand goes to his lips.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
That’s for Abella, shitface.
Xander tries not lose face and stay tough, but it’s that
clear many of the girls derived some pleasure from seeing
that heel hit his face.
Jessica is sitting on the ground like she’ll never get up.

But then-
Abella. She’s standing right in front of her, Ashley by her

side. Jessica wants to say everything, but instead-
JESSICA (CONT’D)
I thought you left.
ABELLA
No I just went to the bathroom.
Silence.
JESSICA
I’m not a Spiegler girl anymore.
ABELLA
Yeah. I saw that.
JESSICA
I think my ankle is broken.
ABELLA
It’s not broken.
A loaded pause. Jessica tries one more time to get up. She’s *
exaggerating by now. Pretending to be more hurt than she
actually is.
Abella doesn’t move. She just stands there and looks

impassively at Jessica.
Jessica opens her arms.
JESSICA
Help me up. Please.
Still no reaction from Abella.
JESSICA (CONT’D)
You and me. I need you.
ABELLA
(dry)
Always such a drama queen.
Ashley rolls her eyes and gives Abella a semi-gentle push.
ASHLEY
Okay come on. Don’t play so fucking
hard to get.
Jessica and Abella look at each other.
ABELLA
Taking over, huh?
A hint of a smile playing over Abellas face.
The same goes for Jessica.
JESSICA
Fuck yeah! We’re here to take over.
This shit is about to get real!
Abella puts out a hand. Jessica takes it. And Abella pulls
her up from the floor.
THE END.

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JESSICA

Bright white lights. Shiny and sterile surfaces.

2 INT. AIRPORT- PASSPORT CONTROL- DAY 2

Stern and dominant, a POLICEMAN types away at his computer

3 INT/EXT. LAX- DAY 3

Jessica makes her way through throngs of travelers and hauls

She squints at the LA Sun. Coat off, sunglasses on. Her

She takes a selfie of herself in her shades, making an ironic

4 INT. UBER- CONTINUOUS 4

LA reflects back in her glasses. The palm trees swish by.

The UBER DRIVER, a heavyset black woman in her 30s, keeps on

Jessica smiles politely.

They reach Jessica’s destination. The uber driver watches her

5 INT/EXT. UBER- END OF DRIVE- DAY 5

Jessica stands on the sidewalk alone, with her luggage, her

Jessica walks by the long brick building with different

A sign proclaiming MODEL'S DIRECT MANAGMENT. She presses the

6 INT. MODEL’S DIRECT MANAGEMENT- CONTINUOUS 6

Jessica enters a carpeted office where MIKE, (40s) is talking

Jessica places her suitcase against the wall.

There’s a potted plant in the corner of the fairly small room

Mike motions that he’ll only be a little longer and takes a

Mike hangs up and motions towards the chair in front of him.

As he folds his hands and places them on the desk in front of

She sits up straight. Doing her best to project an aura of

He shoots her a businesslike gaze and she nods back.

Mike looks at his papers.

Jessica sits up even straighter, it’s time for her pitch.

Not too convinced, Mike nods in a businesslike fashion.

Mike doesn’t look very impressed and he wants to keep the

They size each other up in silence. Jessica steps up to the

7 EXT. MODEL'S DIRECT MANAGEMENT- CONTINUOUS 7

Jessica throws the door to the agency open wide. Feeling

MUSIC: Hiphop with an attitude.

With a warm LA breeze through her hair, she slips on her

She stops to take a selfie. It wasn’t much good, so she takes

8 INT. GYNECOLOGISTS OFFICE- DAY 8 *

Jessica settles into a cold and sterile gynecology chair. Her

The white male GYNECOLOGIST (53), standing above her pulls on

Jessica looks up at the ceiling while the doctor adjusts the

He inserts a metallic instrument into her. She keeps her eyes *

He backs away from the table.

9 INT. BEAUTY SALON- DAY 9 *

Jessica is lying on a different table in a different room.

Jessica starts laughing. She takes a deep breath. She spreads

Slow motion: A closeup of Jessica’s face and all the emotions

MUSIC: Suggestive hip-hop beat.

MASTER TITLE: JESSICA

10 INT. MODEL HOUSE- LIVING ROOM- EVENING 10

Jessica and Mike walk into a hallway that opens up on a large

ASHLEY (32) is perched on a barstool, swiping through her

KIRA (early 20s) is wearing sweats and smoking a joint on the

Jessica looks around. The wall-to-wall carpeting. The leather

Her eyes are plastered to the dogs yapping around her.

Mike takes Jessica’s suitcase and heads for one of the

Mike sets the suitcase back down. Looks at Jessica who is

Ashley raises an eyebrow.

Mike ignores the comment and turns to Jessica.

Mike chuckles. Jessica nods and he leaves. Jessica and Ashley

Jessica is listening like someone that doesn’t need to hear

Kira finally pipes up from the sofa.

Kira takes a drag of weed and laughs lovingly.

Ashley looks at Jessica, her competition. A hint of pity in