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The Boy lies, to his side, on his bed, looking at the ceiling Spiders slowly drop from single strands of web from all the posts on the bed. It looks pretty. All of them dropping swaying together. They whisper:
......where are ................who is ...don't
almost a song
*******[PLAY SONG "THE GUYS" AT THIS POINT]*******
INT. - NIGHT people are at the house. People drinking and smoking. Shoes off. It's a Temple. Respect it The back wall of the living room has been pushed into the wall, so there's a transiting from living room to backyard patio sit on the swings underneath space heaters EMILY is in the middle of the pool table. Swank plays pool around her. RUBEN is filming Marcus and Steve throwing things in the pit AJ is djing in the middle of the living Some guy is running through the room in just a towel. He is dripping water. He almost slips The projector (theatre) is playing Fight/Vine compilations. Two dudes are in there not watching. Just smoking The Boy through the backyard. There's a dude and a girl making out on the bar outside. They're sitting on the bar
THE BOY: Don't sit on They look at him. He stares back. get down. He walks away. They stare as he leaves. The Boy walks to the edge of the pool and looks at the ocean go into the sky
KID IN A HAT (laughing/whisper): Hurry!
This kid in a hat and his friend are running out the front door with an iPad and a midi controller. The Boy walks inside. stops him. He's out of breath and looks wet
THE BOY: Some just stole some stuff MARCUS: Please tell me you saw Argentinan...Argentinian? Argentina-girl. I can't say it- THE BOY: Stop inviting niggas in here. If you don't know their names they can't come MARCUS: I don't hear you right now. I just fucked in a steam shower and I CRAZY. It's like I came in a Prince video. I like, blacked out. Couldn't breath in there, mane. I- (wait) Fuck! Is she still in there? You think she's okay? (He thinks) THE BOY: You're the Florida of my
The Boy away
INT. FATHER'S ROOM - The Boy walks up to the door. Before he can open it, Sasha opens it from the inside. She's with girl. It feels like they just did a drug or were stealing something themselves Sasha sees The Boy. Startled. she smirks
Come in! Quick!
She pulls him in. The other flops on the bed
OTHER UUUUUGGGGHHHHHHH. SOOOOO SOOOOOFFFFTTT Hurry, hurry, hurry. Scoot, scoot
The Boy lays the wall. Sasha sits on the bed Silence.
(CONT'D): Show us your dick THE BOY: SASHA: Do it. it GIRL: Ew
BOY: Ha
THE BOY (CONT'D): SASHA: Cause probably gross and I wanna laugh at it OTHER GIRL: I've never a black dick. Is it purple? SASHA: Grape OTHER GIRL (agreeing): Grape
Sasha gets up and starts to punch The Boy playfully. The girl is laughing crazy
Do it. Don't be weird! GIRL: Let's be weird a little!
The punches slowly stop. Then starts kissing The Boy. You can't see below their waist, but stuff is going on. Then stuff stops
SASHA: wrong? This is weird? THE No SASHA: You want to? This is weird? THE No. I want to SASHA: Then...what's on, chum? THE Hold on
The Boy plays his dick. Nothing. It's like gum Silence. Fidgeting. got a [ASHAMED EMOJI] look on her face
THE BOY (CONT'D): on He walks the bathroom and closes the door. Locked. Silence. Sasha sits on the floor
GIRL: What's up?
*******[PLAY SONG "SHADOWS" AT THIS
INT. BATHROOM - The Boy sits on the floor. Head in
Damn, guy
The Boy's ex-girlfriend steps out of the linen
What are you doing? THE BOY (head in hands): VANESSA:In the BOY: Mmm-hmm VANESSA: Well, I to go out THE BOY ("no"):
Vanessa playfully throws things from the counter at him (toothbrush, cup, floss, soap). He throws some of it back. She starts laughing. He pulls her to the with him
Why are you so moody? THE BOY: I'm not. Let me enjoy this for a VANESSA: We can do outside, [EDIT] THE BOY: We could live the rest of our lives here. There's a TV in the mirror. There's fresh water time we flush. I heard they're building a sandwich place in the shower
Vanessa smh and
Get up. We're going BOY: Come 'on- VANESSA: I it!
She pulls him up. She up the linen closet and pulls The Boy in is inside the closet There are people saying things, giving opinions, feeling interesting. Everyone has a purpose today. It's a time The Boy chases after Vanessa and catches her. He carries her for like three steps, then walk together, holding hands
VANESSA (CONT'D): We have to see everything together. I don't wanna split up this time. We each get to choose one band the other one can't make you see- (then) What's BOY (smh): ... VANESSA (disappointed): Really?...You're doing this to me? Right now? THE BOY: You don't this is a waste of our time? VANESSA: No, I don't think me and you together is a waste of time. That's what you think. And I'm tired of trying to convince you otherwise. At least be a man and break up with me of telling me I don't like you THE BOY: But you don't! You don't really like me. I just look good when you scroll past me the rest of your "I'm almost Vashtie" bullshit
[NO EMOJI]
VANESSA (teary whisper): You're so THE BOY: I'm trying to be VANESSA: Mean doesn't mean honest! can mean mean. But only if you mean it THE BOY (so "means"): Wait...the- I'm trying so hard with you. But I'm not gonna carry us. I won't waste your time anymore
She starts away. Then she looks to the sky and shoots up like a rocket. She looks like a shooting star in the sky. Not a sound is heard while this happens. They never see each other again
Then the coyotes out They're glowing blue. They're circling and they're talking about
WOLF 1: What'd you of 2 Chainz' set? WOLF 2: It was fun. His live shows have gotten way better. I saw him last spring in Chicago WOLF WITH GLASSES: Have you that Roc Marciano album on vinyl? It's so good, man MESSY, BUT COOL You guys, this is my fiance, another wolf. He or she works in a small music or graphic design for niche clothing or this app I'm building
They rip The Boy to shreds while they talk. Blood everywhere. The Boy make a sound. Lets it happen
INT. - NIGHT The Boy realizes he is pacing in the shower. He's been in there for a minute, the water is cold He opens the door. The girls are gone. The small clock on the desk says "5:23 AM". There's also a note written in on the mirror that says "YOUR FUCKED" (smh at the "your"). Probably Sasha. She's probably right
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INT. LIVING - NIGHT The isn't totalled, just dirty. Empty cups, bottles, cigarette butts, etc. The Boy sees Steve and Swank passed out on the couch
THE BOY: Let's go STEVE (waking up): Where we BOY: Oakland SWANK: the flight leave? THE BOY: driving SWANK: Wha? (then) we get poor?
INT. ROOM - NIGHT Fam's sleeping. There's a girl sleeping with him. The Boy comes in
THE BOY: going
The Boy leaves. Fam his eyes
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*******[PLAY SONG "TELEGRAPH AVE." AT THIS
EXT. MANSION - Swank, Steve, and Fam are asleep in the car. The Boy down in the driver's seat
He pulls out his phone and texts someone named Im driving up now
...(that moment you know exactly what they're and how they look doing it) writes back: DONT
The Boy looks at this. starts up the car and turns on the radio and speeds out of the driveway A passes... we see the girl that was in bed with Fam walk out in the Mansion doorway
THAT GIRL FAM KNOWS FROM THAT ONE PLACE:
EXT. I-5 - NIGHT/EARLY Everyone's asleep in the car except The Boy who's driving (AJ is there too. They picked him up.). Lloyd's "Oakland" is playing on the radio. The Boy turns it up so he feels like he's in a video. He his seat back so he can lean
Ow, ow!
He slammed Swanks knees. The Boy speeds through the highway. It's really pretty. I'm not sure what those factories are in the middle of nowhere with all the lights on them. They're probably horrible for the earth, but they look really magical at night. He passes one of those factories There's a lot of rolling hills. Lotta farms. There's a slaughterhouse. Smells and grey and awful. All the cows look really sad. Maybe I'm just making them sad. Maybe they're fine Looking at the rows of crops criss-cross on farms as they There's a billboard. It ROSCOE'S WETSUIT The Boy stares at it. Just a white billboard "roscoe's wetsuit" on it
EXT. MIDDLE OF IN-N-OUT - DAY The are sitting on their car, eating burgers at the far end of the parking lot As The Boy bites into his he thinks about the slaughterhouse. Then he looks at his burger. He laughs Two women walk out. They look like they're in late 30s. Swank spots em. One of the women is wearing a Northwestern hoodie
(re: hoodie): Long way from Chicago WOMAN 1: There's no way. You can't be over twenty-three
The women just smirk and close their doors. They off
SWANK (CONT'D): See Johnny Appleseed of confidence, man. Just leaving little seeds with everyone A car crazily pulls up next to the In-N-Out. Two dudes jump out with masks and
Daaammmmnnn
They run inside. We see people running in their cars, and driving off. All of our guys stay seated on their car. Just A minute goes by. No gun shots. yelling The two dudes run out. Just as they do, you can the police coming
DUDE 1: MOVE, RYAN! AJ: This nigga's his real name. Treated STEVE: be a code name That's definitely his real name. No one's robbery name is "Ryan". It's something like..."Snake-Man"
They all a face
AJ (CONT'D): ya'll. I wouldn't rob a place with ya'll pussy ass anyway
The Police roll up. Ryan tries to get away, but they pin him. The other shoots at the cop
FAM: We should leave. They're shooting at the cops. Which means the cops coming give a fuck 'bout bystanders now MARCUS (in anchorman voice): Two men were arrested in an attempted robbery at an In-N-Out burger today. (mumbling) Also some ended up dead, we don't know. This is news, people! STEVE: being frisked, the dead suspects somehow got guns and shot themselves in the head even though they were handcuffed and in the back of a tiny-ass squad car THE BOY: Police states: "no investigation needed" STEVE: "White still safe!"
laugh. As they start to drive off
Suddenly two cop screech in front of them
COP 1: IN THE AIR! Fuck
All of the guys put hands up
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EXT. OAKLAND - DAY looks a little bummed. Silence. More silence
THE BOY: here
They pull over to a row of
MARCUS: Great. Why are we where is
The Boy gets out of the car and walks up to the door. As he's to knock, the door opens. Nyla is standing there. Her face is a mix of anger and strange sympathy. Like she refused to cry like...an hour ago?
THE BOY: NYLA: There's a point you reach when you're no longer able to feel like you did. Not about a person, not with a certain place, you just can't feel like you did because that muscle or is just...dead. Or gone THE BOY: Hi, When you're alone, you might be able to remember it. You might even hear a song that makes you question it. But you don't have it. It doesn't exist anymore. It's dead. Do you understand? THE BOY: Yes. Absolutely. But NYLA: I AM AT POINT, [EDIT]
Tears. not crying. She's just that mad A dude pokes his head out the hallway in the brownstone. The Boy and him make eye contact
THE BOY: This isn't what you think it is. I didn't here to...look, I saw this dude die and- NYLA: And you're scared. So you came THE BOY: I'm not scared. I wanna be with someone who knows me for a little NYLA: I don't know you. We're not together. I company. Go home THE BOY: Okay, you're being now NYLA: "Mean?" Who You're an adult. Also, you embarrassed me THE BOY (to the dude in the hallway): We planning on having a kid together. She offered and we had a whole plan. Like adults or something. Then I backed out. So... (then) You're second at best is what I'm saying
The guy goes -__- EYE EMOJI]
NYLA: What is wrong with THE BOY: I don't Me neither
is really sad for both of em. They really wanna know. Nyla closes the door
NYLA (CONT'D the door): Please grow up The Boy stands there...then Swank walks up to him on the of the brownstone SWANK: Can I use her That double-double's makin moves
The Boy walks away and gets in the car. Swank there for a moment. Then tries to cut off a fart with his hand as he walks to the car
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*******[PLAY SONG "SWEATPANTS AVE." AT THIS
INT. OAKLAND - NIGHT The guys sit at a table in the corner. The Boy is sitting in the corner. Fam is texting. Swank and Steve are talking to two girls. A walks over
PROMOTER: Ey. You gonna just sit THE Yeah PROMOTER: Well, you gotta order THE A bottle? PROMOTER: Yeah. A
They
BOY: I'll take 12 bottles
Promoter gives him a [NO MOUTH EMOJI]. The Boy just at him...he's serious. The promoter walks off
CUT TO: Twelve girls with bottles and sparklers emerge around the club from the back. It's a parade. They around the club making a big to do. People are staring, like "is Diddy here? OMG Diddy's here!" The parade gets to the top of the stairs where the booth is. But when they turn the corner, the guys are gone already. There's a stack of cash sitting in the of the table The promoter stands
INT. - LATE NIGHT
The are eating
SWANK: But eat animals, man. Animals! STEVE: The is that we've been given the freewill and understanding of life. So we shouldn't because the option is there for us SWANK: Man, in they made me AND my little brother slaughter a goat. We raised that goat, man. I loved that fucking goat. And one day we came home from school and they just handed us the knife. I've seen the blood man. I've heard the screams. I still ate the shit though
...I was here
THE We were here before FAM: BOY: We've done this before FAM: Nah man. This is our time together in Oakland BOY: This is every night. This is all the nights, man FAM (weirded out): Nahhhh. We it up, man
The Boy stops listening. Across the way a group of kids eating in a booth. They're laughing and talking behind the back of a friend they don't seem to like very much. One of the girls is going in. But behind her, there's a guy in a colorful faux 90's hat. He's writing something on the wall in sharpie He's "roscoe's wetsuit" The Boy up and walks over
THE BOY: Excuse me. What does mean? HAT What? THE BOY: wetsuit KID: Oh. I don't know THE Yes you do KID: Wha? THE BOY: You know what it means. me HAT KID: I know. I saw it online BOY: So you just write shit you see? KID: Fuck's your problem?
Fam up. Grabs The Boy
Ey. Let's just eat
The Boy and Fam sit
HAT It means I sat on your mom's face
The Boy SLAMS his fist on the table. It's loud. Everyone in the diner at him. The Boy doesn't look up
THE BOY (quiet): me what it is or I'll cut you open and take the answer
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EXT. - NIGHT The roll up to the front of the hotel
SWANK: That kid was scared as fuck! He was [OPEN MOUTH EMOJI] FAM (to The Boy): You
Boy say anything
INT. HOTEL LOBBY - The guys walk in the lobby. There's an Indian wedding happening. They're probably not called Indian weddings. It's probably just a wedding, but all the people participating happen to be Indian. There's a bunch of guys talking and quietly laughing in the hall. The door to the banquet room is open as pass. The Boy stops. The bride and groom are slow dancing. The Bride is quite pretty. Green eyes and dark skin. She's got the aura of a business woman. Probably met him at Stanford and was like "this is reliable". The groom looks like a caricature of a good ol' fashion white dude
STEVE: for him Nah. He don't get any interracial points. He's just doing what white guys been doing since forever. Exactly what he wants AJ: Really? that? SWANK: Man, I used to get so pissed when girls would watch Boy Meets World and be like "Ryder Strong's so dope for having a black girlfriend". Man, that nigga AJ: Come on, man. My dad's white and his parents like my mom. They just started talking again SWANK (over the top): Oh you're poor white dad! (then) Nigga, shut up. Take that team light shit outside BOY: I've never seen one of these FAM: A first THE A wedding FAM: Yeah. (then) Marriage is so wack. I mean, I get it. But on, yo. Forever? ("Ms. Jackson") Forever, ever? Forever, ever? BOY: You think either of them don't wanna do it? FAM: Mane, I bet both of em are like THE BOY: look happy as fuck though FAM: Cause reached their goal. In a year they'll be like "oh fuck...goals are dumb." MARCUS: Goals are FAM: Making your a goal is dumb. I think. This shit is supposed to be just fun. (then) I took an edible at the diner. It's kickin in. Hard. I'mma go upstairs THE Okay
They both stand there for a
FAM: I'm need some help
AJ Fam by the arm
(CONT'D): There we go
head to the elevators
MARCUS: look for some bridesmaids
He off
(yelling to Marcus): Gee-van-chi! (calling back): Nigga, god bless you STEVE (to The Boy): you doin?
The Boy at the couple
BOY: I'mma stay down here You good? THE BOY: I'm
They Kanye shrug, walk off to the bar. The Boy walks into the banquet
INT. BANQUET HALL - The lights are low. Most of the people have gotten up to pee or something. The Boy just stares at the couple. Then he to start recording. A man comes up to him
INDIAN DUDE:Who are you here with? BOY (not looking up from his phone): The groom. We went to college together OLDER DUDE: Oh. (then) Nice isn't it? THE BOY (sincere): OLDER INDIAN DUDE: When the buddies start married, that means you're next THE BOY: I think so OLDER INDIAN DUDE: That's what says. That's what I said thirty years ago THE BOY: I don't in marriage. (then) Maybe that's not true. But I am against it OLDER INDIAN DUDE: What do you in? THE Cool baby mamas OLDER INDIAN DUDE: Ahhhhh. But how women you know are interested in your concept? THE BOY: More than you'd think. I find if you have a job and are actually interested in raising a child, women, who are a little older, tend to be responsive. I just don't think like being labeled that. (then) Do you get tired of it? OLDER DUDE: Of marriage? THE Of marriage. Of her. Of yourself
He
OLDER INDIAN Yes. Sometimes THE BOY: why? INDIAN DUDE: I had to man-up. It was time. I don't regret it THE BOY: Well I don't have to man-up. I did what I'm supposed to do. I found the things I'm good at. I get anyone pregnant on the way there. And I've had mature relationships that prepared me for what marriage is OLDER INDIAN Mature relationships? THE Yeah. I keep in touch with all my exes. We're all friends OLDER INDIAN You still call them THE BOY: I em a happy birthday text or DM 'em OLDER DUDE: That's not a friend. I do that with my boss. And I hate my boss. (to himself) Fuckin Korean kid thinks he know everything
OLDER DUDE (CONT'D): What do you do? THE BOY: I troll celebrities, politicians, or anyone with large enough online cache until I get a response. I post those responses and/or convos on my blog. And I charge gossip blogs and advertisers to advertise on my site and sometimes me and my friend put out novelty books of fucked up things we find online while digging up dirt on said and/ or politicians and sell it to niche book stores or larger stores that fit our aesthetic
The man just stares, not
THE BOY (CONT'D): How old are OLDER INDIAN Fifty-three THE BOY: I'm like Bill INDIAN DUDE: Oh
The older man leaves. A shlubby man in a suit to the podium in front. People clap for the end of the dance
MAN IN SUIT: I've known Safia and Greg since college and I honestly knew this day happen since we were getting high in my dorm room junior year at GW. (to mom) Sorry Mrs. Healey, Greg smokes weed. You gotta deal!
Everyone
MAN IN SUIT (CONT'D): But honestly, may you two spend the rest of your healthy and happy
"Awwww"
MAN IN SUIT (CONT'D): And now, the traditional "march to forever" to bless the bride and groom with happiness for all days to come
claps
*******[PLAY SONG "3005" AT THIS
Little creatures slowly start to march out from the kitchen. Some have banners that say "HAPPY MARRIAGE!". Some have sparklers. They all bounce on beat. It's cute for a very short moment. Then it feels All the creatures have two legs, two arms, like humans. But they are definitely not humans. One of the giveaways being that they are naked, but don't to have genitals All the creatures are breathing heavy out their mouths (their noses being two tiny slits probably don't allow for air traffic) They're about three feet high. Their eyes are larger than they should be and are spread farther on their faces. They don't have hair anywhere on their bodies. They all have forced on their faces. You can see their teeth are just a little too sharp when they smile. Insinuating carnivorous behavior. If they wanted to, at any point they could jump on you and rip out your throat in .8 seconds. But they're not right now. They're marching One of the has tears in its eyes. Still smiling tho. Pushing the smile Everyone is smiling as they march past, but they're all very cautious. Clearly worried that one may attack. The Boy watches as the creatures reach the front of the party and form a circle. They do this clapping, almost step team routine, then stop. The music stops
1: We did it! 2: Yay!
Everyone claps. The bride and groom force a smile. The slowly make their way back to the kitchen. All that's heard is their struggled breathing and clammy skin hitting the wooden dance floor. One stares at The Boy as he (or she) leaves
...that was unacceptable. UNNACCEPTABLE!]