El Rancho Cheapo
By
D. M. Larson
Copyright
(c) 2002
All
Rights Reserved*
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LADY: A cranky woman who runs
a home-tel.
NICK: MEG's
husband who would rather watch television than talk to his wife.
MEG: NICK's
wife who wants to communicate with her husband.
BRAD: JAN's
husband who would rather play in a rock band than get a steady job.
JAN: BRAD's
wife who barely supports them both with a job at a pizza parlor.
FRAN: Old lady who lives in the home-tel.
A run down motel in modern day Grants, New Mexico
(Lights
come up on two rooms in a motel. Each
room has out of date and worn out. Each
room has a bed [DR, DL], chair [UR, UL], TV-radio [URC, ULC], and door to a
bathroom [R, L]. The two rooms are
divided by a hallway. The doors to the
rooms [UC] are open. Up the hallway
[UC] two more doors are seen. The
walls dividing the two rooms [C, DC] are only suggestive and not complete. NICK and MEG appear UC and come down the
hallway with the LADY that runs the place)
Scene 1
LADY
This is what we call a Home-tel. We have people
who just stay the night and old folks who live here all year round. It's a real nice arrangement. You wait here. I'll go get the key.
(LADY exits up the hall)
NICK
I don't know about this.
MEG
Look, we have checked all
over town. Either its too expensive for
you or too smelly. What do you want to
do?
NICK
This is fine I guess.
MEG
It'll have to do. I'm tired and I'm fussy.
NICK
(Sarcastic)
Really? I didn't
notice.
MEG
And I don't need your sarcasm
either.
LADY
(Comes quickly down the hall UC)
It's that room right to the
left. Here's the key.
NICK
(Slightly
confused)
Right to
the left.
(Finds it)
It's already open.
(NICK
enters and starts sniffing. MEG steps
just inside with the LADY behind her)
LADY
What do you think?
(NICK is trying to find the source of the bad
smell)
MEG
This will do fine.
(MEG and LADY go into hall. NICK approaches
bathroom)
LADY
That will be $20.
MEG
The price is right.
(Hands over a credit card. NICK gets to
the bathroom door and opens it. He gags
at the smell and about stumbles around as if assaulted by some deadly poison)
LADY
Cash only.
MEG
(Shrugs and pulls out a 20 dollar bill)
Here you go.
LADY
(Stuffs it inside shirt)
No refunds.
(NICK struggles to get bathroom door shut and
is still gagging)
Let me know if you need
anything.
(NICK gets door shut)
MEG
(Enters room)
She was interesting.
NICK
(Moans)
Uh... the
smell.
MEG
It's not...
(Sniffs)
"that"
bad.
(Sniffs more)
Where's that smell coming
from?
NICK
The
bathroom.
(Crosses to chair. MEG approaches bathroom)
Don't open that door!
MEG
But I have to go. We can't not use the
bathroom.
NICK
I'm willing to give it a try.
MEG
(Opens bathroom door and quickly closes it)
Then again... maybe we should
go buy some air freshener at that little store down the road.
NICK
Maybe I'll sleep in the car
tonight.
(Sits on chair and then jumps up)
Ow. What was
that?
(Rubs rear)
MEG
(Looks at chair)
You were just goosed by a
spring. Was it good for you?
NICK
Very funny.
(Goes to lay
on bed and sinks into the middle)
Nice bed.
(Tries to sleep on edge and rolls back into
the middle)
This should be interesting.
MEG
(Gets on and rolls on top)
I get to sleep on top
tonight.
(NICK says something but can't be
heard)
What's that?
(NICK is louder but is still face down. MEG gets up)
What?
NICK
(Sits up)
I said, ...Get off. I can't breathe...
MEG
Oh.
NICK
Yeah.
MEG
At least this will be better
than camping.
NICK
That's debatable.
MEG
I hate camping.
NICK
I think it's
fun. The fresh, clean
air. The cool, misty mornings
MEG
Having to walk through the
woods in the middle of the night to find a smelly outhouse
NICK
(Looks at floor)
Actually this is a lot like
camping. We have a smelly
bathroom. And we have little critters
running around.
MEG
What?
NICK
Don't worry. I've seen bigger bugs.
MEG
Bugs? Ah! Where?
Where?
(Jumps up on bed)
NICK
Right.
(Stomps)
Here.
MEG
Did you kill it?
NICK
Yes, unless it's one of those
bugs that can survive without all it's body
parts.
(Wipes shoe on rug trying to get bug off)
MEG
As long as nothing is living
in the bed, I'll be happy.
NICK
I'll be happy if the TV
works.
(Turns it on)
Yes!
(Flips channels)
Oh, yes! Cable!
MEG
You can't get that camping.
NICK
Okay. Now, I think this was a good idea.
(Flips)
Hey! Pro-wrestling.
MEG
Now, I think this was a bad
idea. Let's go get something to make
the bathroom smell better.
(LADY is talking to an old person
down the hall)
NICK
Why don't we just tell the
lady who works here?
MEG
(Steps out into hallway and motions to LADY)
Could I talk to you?
(Old person disappears inside room)
LADY
No refunds!
(LADY exits up the hallway UC)
MEG
Great.
(Goes back in room)
No luck. Any other ideas?
NICK
(Sighs)
Let's go to the store.
(Turns
off the TV and they exit UC. LADY
appears to make sure they're gone. She
motions to another couple and leads them down the hall)
LADY
Got a room
for you right down here.
BRAD
That's cool.
JAN
How much is it?
LADY
(Looks them over)
You staying
all night?
(BRAD chuckles)
JAN
Yes, we're married.
LADY
(Leads them into room)
$20 then.
BRAD
I think we got that.
(JAN and BRAD go through their pockets and scrounge up
$20 bucks)
JAN
18, 19...
BRAD
(Finds some coins)
and
20.
LADY
Let me know if you need
anything.
BRAD
There a phone in here?
LADY
There's a payphone down the
hall. Right to your
left.
BRAD
You think I could borrow a
quarter?
LADY
Sorry, no refunds.
(LADY exits)
JAN
Will I be glad when we don't
have to stay in places like this anymore.
BRAD
I thought you just got a big
bonus at work for being employee of the month.
JAN
Yeah? So?
BRAD
We should have used it to
stay at that cool place on the ocean.
JAN
That would have taken all my
money.
BRAD
Yeah? So?
JAN
How are we going to pay for
gas, food, and everything else on this trip if I spend it all on a fancy hotel?
BRAD
Okay, okay. Don't get your panties in a bunch.
JAN
Sorry. We just don't have the money.
BRAD
Man, I hope I get this new
job. Then we won't have to worry.
JAN
We won't. What about me? I'll have to find a job too.
BRAD
But this job is great. I'll be making almost $10 an hour. That's the best I've ever made as a cook.
JAN
But then I'll have to quit my
job back home and we'll be out that money.
BRAD
Maybe you won't have to get a
job. Maybe we can have a baby.
(Snuggles up to her)
JAN
We can't afford that.
(Pushes him away)
BRAD
It'll work out.
(Snuggles up to her again)
JAN
I don't know...
BRAD
Well, can we at least think
about it
JAN
Think, yes. Do, no.
BRAD
Maybe we should practice?
JAN
Practice?
BRAD
Making
babies.
JAN
I suppose we could... practice.
BRAD
(Pulls off shirt)
In the
shower?
JAN
(Kicks off shoes)
Why not?
(They
kiss, then go into bathroom and close the door)
(NICK and MEG come down the hall to their room)
NICK
I hope that stuff will work.
MEG
It should.
NICK
Here we go. Prepare for battle.
MEG
You want me to do it?
NICK
Nope. I'll kill that evil, smelly beast. Hand over the phaser. Set on maximum kill.
MEG
There you go, Commander Dorkface.
NICK
Shields at
full strength. Red alert!
(Opens door)
Ah! The atmosphere is deadly than I thought.
(Falls to his knees)
The pain!
MEG
Will you just spray the air
freshener?
NICK
(Sprays)
Take that you evil, smelly
thing.
(Goes
inside)
And that...
and that.
MEG
Okay, that;s good
enough. You're going to choke on that
spray in there.
NICK
No, I'm not. I'm...
(cough)
fine.
(Comes out)
MEG
Better?
NICK
Better.
MEG
Good.
NICK
TV time.
(Gets remote and turns it on)
MEG
(Sits on bed)
I don't know if I can stand
this bed all night.
NICK
I can go get the tent and set
it up in here.
MEG
That might work actually.
NICK
(Sits on bed)
Wow, they even have movies
channels.
MEG
They probably have cable
because of all the old folks living here.
NICK
A hometel? I don't think I have ever heard of anything
so weird in my entire life.
MEG
I doubt they can keep this
working as a motel. The place is a dump.
NICK
Wouldn't it be depressing if
this is all you could afford to live in when you got older? Shoot me if I'm old enough and poor enough
to have to live in a hometel okay?
MEG
It's the Kavorkian
retirement community for you huh?
NICK
You bet. When I'm old and useless, take me out with
the horse and shoot me.
MEG
Remind me to get a large life
insurance policy on you.
NICK
Hey, look! The Sci
Fi Channel.
MEG
I may collect on it sooner
than you think.
NICK
Look! Wonder Woman reruns. I haven't seen this show in forever.
MEG
What a shame. Good thing I brought a book.
(Gets out book and sits on chair)
Ow!
(She
jumps up and looks for something to put on chair. Meanwhile, in the hallway, an old person,
FRAN, comes out of her room next to BRAD and JAN. FRAN pokes her head out curiously and goes
up to door their door. She listens then
knocks. No response. Knocks again)
FRAN
What's going on it
there? Something
wrong with your shower?
(No response)
Sounds like you got a pig
stuck in your drain or something.
(Goes back to room. MEG settles
down in the chair after finding something to sit on. NICK is engrossed with the TV)
JAN
(Pokes her head out. She still
mostly dressed)
I swear I heard someone
knocking.
BRAD
(Follows her out in pants only)
Come on, baby. Let's shower.
The water's finally hot.
JAN
I swore somebody was
knocking.
(She peeks out the door to the hall)
This place gives me the
creeps.
(Shuts the door)
BRAD
(Can tell she's not in the mood now)
No shower then?
JAN
I'll shut off the
shower. Hand me my bag. I'm going to change.
(BRAD
gives her an overnight bag of clothes and she goes in the bathroom)
BRAD
I wish I'd brought my
guitar. I'm gonna
get out of practice on this trip.
(Looks in his bag. Takes out a
shirt and sniffs it. It doesn't smell
too bad so he puts it on)
I hope the guys in the band
don't get too ticked off that I canceled our gig this weekend.
JAN
(Comes out in simple cotton nightgown)
This job interview is way
more important than playing in a bar.
BRAD
I guess.
JAN
Joe takes most of the
money. You hardly get anything.
BRAD
He's the lead singer and the
manager. It's his band.
JAN
He'd sure look pretty silly
up there singing without any backup.
BRAD
I hope he doesn't find
another lead guitarist while I'm gone.
JAN
I thought you wanted to quit
the band and start your own here.
BRAD
(Sounds unsure)
Yeah.
JAN
If you don't want to leave
home, then we don't have to.
BRAD
But my cooking job at home
sucks. They treat me like crap and I'm
tired of it. It's been like a hundred
and fifty degrees in the kitchen this summer and they won't get the air
conditioning fixed.
JAN
Can't they get in trouble for
that? Bad work conditions and all that...
BRAD
If we complain, we get
canned.
JAN
I could complain for you...
BRAD
They'd figure it out. This ain't a big
chain like Pizza Heaven. We don't got any rights where I work.
JAN
Every worker has rights.
BRAD
Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it.
JAN
You could always come work for me at Pizza Heaven. They say I might be manager when Peg transfers
to the new store downtown.
BRAD
Work for my wife? Are you kidding?
JAN
Why not?
BRAD
The guys will never let me
live that one down.
JAN
Who cares what they think?
BRAD
I care. I care what they think. I care about my rock band. I care about being treated like a human
being at work. I want to make it on my
own. I don't want my wife helping
me. You just don't get it, do you?!
(Stomps out door and up the hallway)
JAN: Brad! Wait.
(She grabs him and he pulls away and leaves)
Brad!
(She
races after him. FRAN sticks her head
out. She looks around. During the following exchange between NICK
and MEG, FRAN goes into JAN and BRAD's room and pokes
around. FRAN ends up in the bathroom
just before BRAD and JAN return. NICK
flips through the channels)
MEG
Can't you stick with one
channel?
NICK
Why? This is much more interesting.
MEG
But how can you stand
it? Don't you want to know what happens
in a show?
NICK
See, that's the problem. There are about five shows on that I'd like
to watch. I skillfully surf between
them, checking on the progress of each show.
MEG
Why don't you pick the most
interesting show and stick with it?
NICK
None of them are that
interesting. I mean, look at this
show. The characters are sketchy. The plot is limping along. I already know who the killer is and the
show's only half over.
MEG
Then don't watch TV. Live it up.
Read a book.
NICK
I could write way better
stuff than this.
MEG
I would agree with that. Unfortunately you don't know anyone in
Hollywood.
NICK
I would kill for a chance to
be a writer for Hollywood. If only
they'd let new people break into the business.
If you're not somebody's relative, you're out of luck.
MEG
Maybe one day you'll stumble
upon someone who can help you out.
NICK
I'd give up my job in a
second to write for TV.
MEG
And promptly starve.
NICK
Ergo, that's why I channel
surf.
MEG
That's one of the most
complicated pieces of logic I've ever heard.
NICK
Oh, great. The remote is stuck. The channels won't stop changing.
(Realizes the advantage)
Hey! This is kinda cool.
(MEG gets up and hits the TV and it stops. Tries the remote)
Now the channels won't change
at all. It had to be stuck with the
Home Shopping Network, didn't it? Why
God? Why couldn't it be anything but the
Home Shopping Network? Now I'll never
know if the Dukes of Hazard get away.
MEG
(Turns off TV)
Trust me, they do.
NICK
Hey! They just had a great deal on a cubic zirconia.
MEG
(Sits by NICK on the bed)
Pay attention to me.
NICK
(Reaches for her)
Want to fool around?
MEG
I want to talk.
NICK
Then can we fool around
afterwards?
MEG
I don't feel like it tonight.
NICK
(Turns back on TV)
What do you want to talk
about?
MEG
Never mind.
(She
goes back to her chair and reads. NICK
tries to fix the TV. FRAN goes in
bathroom. BRAD and JAN return)
JAN
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you.
BRAD
It's okay. I was being a jerk.
JAN
No, you're right. I need to let you do things on your own.
BRAD
It's just hard to have my
wife be more successful than me. I was
raised with the man being the bread winner.
I feel a lot of pressure to be the one who takes care of everything.
JAN
That's why we're here, aren't
we? So you can get a better job.
BRAD
But what
about your manager job?
JAN
I'll find something
else. Don't worry.
BRAD
You're the best.
(They kiss.
LADY appears at end of hall and shakes her head in disgust)
JAN
Wanna take another shower?
BRAD
Sure.
(They enter the room)
NICK
(Gets TV fixed)
YES!
JAN
You know, you're pretty sexy
when you're mad.
BRAD
Cool.
(They start to kiss, then
they hear a flush)
JAN
What was that?
BRAD
Someone's in our bathroom.
JAN
I'll go get the manager.
BRAD
Tell her to call the cops.
JAN
(Goes out into hall and sees LADY)
Hey!
LADY
No refunds!
(She disappears)
JAN
Oh, great.
BRAD
What are we going to do?
JAN
I don't know.
BRAD
Maybe we should just leave.
JAN
But all my stuff is in there.
BRAD
(Looks through his bag)
Here.
(Pulls out his shaving cream)
We'll squirt him in the eyes
with this.
JAN
Good idea.
BRAD
You get him to come out.
JAN
Why me?
BRAD
Because
you're closer.
JAN
You've got the weapon.
BRAD
Fine. I'll do
it.
JAN
Hey! I'll get the bed cover and throw it over him
as he runs out. We'll tackle him and tie
him down.
BRAD
Okay. Let's do it.
(JAN grabs the bed cover and BRAD
sneaks up to the bathroom)
Ready? One, two, three...
(Runs into bathroom yelling and spraying. FRAN screams
and runs out with shaving cream all over her.
JAN throws bed cover over her and they tackle her)
JAN
I got her! I got her!
NICK
What is going on over
there? I swear these walls are paper
thin.
MEG
Just turn up the TV if it's
bothering you.
(NICK turns up the TV)
JAN
He's not moving.
BRAD
Take off the bed cover. I'm ready for him.
JAN
(Pulls off cover)
It's an old lady!
BRAD
You're kidding.
JAN
Look!
BRAD
How come she's not moving?
JAN
(Gets up. Gasps)
I think we killed her.
BRAD
Oh, no. OHH, no.
JAN
What are we going to do?
BRAD
Uh... uh... Put her in
the bathroom.
JAN
And then
what?
BRAD
I get that big bag that's
covering my nice interview clothes.
We'll put her in that and dump her in the ocean.
JAN
What?
BRAD
I saw that in a movie last
night.
JAN
And what happened to the
killers in the movie?
BRAD
Uh... well... They were caught and put in prison.
JAN
Oh, no. OHH, no.
BRAD
Do you have any better ideas?
JAN
Let's do it.
(They
carry FRAN into the bathroom and then JAN and BRAD go up the hall out to their
car)
NICK
Has TV gotten worse or have I
gotten more conservative?
MEG
I think it's gotten worse.
NICK
The swearing, the sex, the
violence...
MEG
And that's just the evening
news.
NICK
Pretty soon Mr. Rogers is
going to be teaching gun safety to five year olds. I've always thought Mr. McFeely
was looking a little disgruntled. I'll
bet he goes postal one of these days.
MEG
Can we talk about something
besides TV for once?
NICK
Sure.
(Turns off TV)
What do you want to talk
about?
MEG
(Shocked)
You turned off the TV?
NICK
Why not?
MEG
(Melodramatic. Goes and kisses NICK)
You really do love me.
(FRAN
comes out of bathroom looking dazed. She
stumbles out into room and then out into the hall. She ends up back in her room)
NICK
Don't be silly. So what's on your mind?
MEG
(Paces around the room)
I'm not sure I want to go
home.
NICK
What?
MEG
I don't think I can stand
teaching anymore.
NICK
You've always hated
teaching. I'm surprised you haven't
quit.
MEG
There are things I like about
it. Some of the kids are great.
NICK
And some of them aren't...
MEG
Teaching is fun sometimes.
NICK
When the principal isn't
breathing down our necks...
MEG
I don't know if I can stand
another year there.
NICK
We can quit our jobs.
MEG
No, we can't.
NICK
There are other jobs out
there. We'll find something.
MEG
I doubt it.
NICK
We can try at least.
MEG
I don't know. What about you? Do you want to quit?
NICK
I don't care really. I'm fine either way.
MEG
But I thought you didn't like
teaching there either.
NICK
I don't.
MEG
So let's quit.
NICK
If you want
to.
MEG
But do you want to?
NICK
It doesn't matter to me.
MEG
Then you don't want to quit?
NICK
I will if you will.
MEG
So you want to?
NICK
I guess so.
MEG
You have to be sure.
NICK
I'm sure.
MEG
I'm not sure we should
though.
NICK
(Sighs)
Then what do you want to do?
MEG
I don't want to work for
Principal Baldy anymore.
NICK
Principal Baldy. I like that.
MEG
I dare you to say it to his
face.
NICK
Then he'd fire us and we
wouldn't have to quit.
MEG
So you want to quit?
NICK
Only if you
want to quit.
MEG
But I don't know if I want
to.
NICK
Then don't.
MEG
But you want to.
NICK
I didn't say that.
MEG
But you don't like working
there.
NICK
I guess not.
MEG
Then we should quit.
NICK
If you think we should.
MEG
I don't think it's a good
idea.
NICK
Then we shouldn't.
MEG
But you won't be happy, will
you?
NICK
I'm fine.
MEG
(Getting annoyed)
Are you really?
NICK
Sure.
MEG
(Getting frustrated)
You don't sound sure.
NICK
I'm sure. What about you? Are you sure you want to stay?
MEG
Not really.
NICK
So we should quit then.
MEG
(Getting annoyed and frustrated)
So you do want to quit.
NICK
If you say
so.
MEG
Is this conversation going
anywhere?
NICK
Do you think it's going
anywhere?
MEG
If you don't want to talk
about it, we don't have to.
(Hands him the control and heads for
the bathroom)
Just watch your stupid TV and
forget about it.
(She
slams the bathroom door. NICK is
speechless. After a few seconds, MEG
stomps out and gets the air freshener, sprays it in bathroom, then goes in and
shuts the door. She coughs then it is
quiet)
NICK
You okay?
(MEG
coughs again and doesn't reply. NICK
shrugs and turns on the TV. BRAD and JAN
return with a large bag)
BRAD
I hope this is big enough.
JAN
We looked all over the car
for something bigger. This will have to
do.
(LADY appears and calls out to them)
LADY
You dropped something.
BRAD
Don't worry about it.
JAN
You can keep it.
LADY
But I don't want it.
BRAD
Neither do we.
(They enter the room quickly and
shut the LADY out)
LADY
Some people are so weird.
(Knocks on FRAN's
door)
You need anything?
(Door opens)
What happened to you?
(LADY goes in FRAN'S room)
JAN
I hope this works.
BRAD
It will. Go get the body.
JAN
No, you go get it.
BRAD
Fine.
(He goes and then freezes)
She's gone!
JAN
What?!
BRAD
She's not here!
JAN
Where'd she go?
BRAD
How should I know?
JAN
I wonder if someone found her?
BRAD
I'll bet the cops are on
their way now. We've got to get out of
here.
JAN
No, wait. We'll just explain what happened. They'll understand.
BRAD
I doubt it.
JAN
We both have perfectly clean
records. We don't have anything to
worry about.
BRAD
Well'
JAN
Well, what?
BRAD
There was this one time,
before we were married'
JAN
Oh, great. Now you tell me. I thought we weren't going to keep any
secrets from each other.
BRAD
I wanted to tell you but it's
kind of embarrassing.
JAN
I think you need to tell me.
BRAD
Once the guys in the band
and me... we...
JAN
It's okay, Brad.
You can tell me.
BRAD
We got paid to dress up like
women and play at some gay couple's bachelor party.
JAN
(Tries not to laugh)
You're kidding.
BRAD
It's not funny.
JAN
Sorry.
BRAD
I knew I shouldn't have told
you about this.
JAN
I said I'm sorry. I just can't imagine you in a dress.
BRAD
This is why I didn't tell you
about it. I knew you'd react this way.
JAN
Look, I'm not laughing
anymore. So how did the cops get
involved?
BRAD
The bachelors drank a lot
and got pretty wild. The neighbors
called in the cops and we were all arrested.
JAN
At least you didn't murder
anyone.
BRAD
I sure wanted to.
(LADY
comes angrily out of FRAN's room and knocks on BRAD
and JAN's door)
It's the cops!
JAN
What should we do?
BRAD
Hide in the bathroom...
JAN
But...
(LADY pounds harder)
BRAD
Come on!
(They hide in bathroom)
LADY
(Pounds)
Open up!
NICK
(Comes out of his room. MEG comes out of bathroom and sits on
the
bed)
Can you keep it down please?
LADY
You get what you pay for,
buddy.
(NICK
is about to say something in return but changes his mind and returns to his
room)
NICK
That lady is psycho.
MEG
I hope it quiets down
soon. I want to get some sleep.
LADY
I know you're in there. If you don't open the door, I'm going to
break it down.
NICK
Doesn't she have a key? This is her motel.
MEG
Hometel.
NICK
Helltel.
LADY
I'm giving you to the count
of three. One, two... two and a half...
NICK
Two and
three quarters.
LADY
(Crosses to NICK and MEG's
door and knocks)
Open up!
NICK
(Opens door)
Can I help you?
LADY
I need you to break down that
door.
NICK
Don't you have an extra key?
LADY
Not to that room. The last person who stayed there took it.
MEG
Then call a locksmith.
LADY
I'll give you your 20 bucks
back if you help.
(MEG takes the money)
MEG
Break down the door, dear.
NICK
But...
LADY
This is my hometel and I want that door broken down.
NICK
(Shrugs)
If you say
so.
(Backs up into their room)
Here goes...
MEG
Have you tried
(Opens door. It wasn't locked. NICK charges across hall and stumbles into
the open room)
NICK
What happened?
MEG
It wasn't locked.
NICK
(To LADY)
You didn't check?
LADY
There's
criminals in here. I figured they'd be smart enough to lock the
door.
NICK
Criminals?
MEG
Did you call the police?
LADY
I suppose I should call them.
MEG
Good idea. Let's go, dear.
NICK
Good luck.
LADY
Thanks for nothing. Now about that 20 bucks.
MEG
Sorry. No refunds.
(MEG and NICK enter their room and
shut the door)
LADY
Hey! I want my money back.
MEG
Turn on the TV. Nice and loud.
NICK
If you say
so.
(Turns on TV loud)
LADY
(Bangs on NICK and MEG's
room)
Open up!
(BRAD and JAN come out of bathroom)
JAN
She doesn't have a key to
this room. Quick, lock the door.
BRAD
(Runs and locks door)
Got it!
LADY
Hey!
(Goes to BRAD and JAN's door
and starts pounding)
Open up!
JAN
Turn on the radio. Nice and loud.
BRAD
(Turns up radio)
There we go.
JAN
You can't even hear her now.
BRAD
What?!
JAN
Wanna dance?
(BRAD
and JAN jam to some tunes. NICK watches
TV. MEG puts in ear plugs and
reads. LADY bangs on their doors some
then throws her hands up in defeat as the lights fade to black)
SCENE 2
(Lights
come up. NICK is on the bed, upside
down, sleepily clicking through channels.
MEG has her pillow over her head.
BRAD and JAN are sleeping. LADY
is passed out in the hallway, exhausted)
MEG
(Sits up)
What a night. Did you get any sleep?
NICK
Are you kidding? The couple across the hall had their radio
on full blast. I decided I might as
well watch TV if I couldn't sleep.
(BRAD gets up sleepily and turns off
radio. Exits to bathroom)
MEG
I think he turned the radio
off.
NICK
Thank goodness.
(Turns off the TV)
I think I've had enough TV to
last me at least a week.
MEG
I'll believe that when I see
it.
NICK
Trust me on this one. I'm swearing off TV.
MEG
Forever?
NICK
Are you kidding? Just a week... maybe...
(Plops down on bed)
I think I can sleep now.
MEG
I think I might try some more
myself.
JAN
What a night... I wonder if
there's anything good on the morning news...
(Turns on TV loud)
NICK
Uhhhh
MEG
So much for
sleep.
NICK
I can't believe this
place.
BRAD
Good morning, honey doll.
JAN
Morning.
MEG
Why don't we drive up the
road until we find an isolated hotel with grossly high prices and room service
and sleep for a day or two?
NICK
Sounds good
to me.
JAN
Oh, my gosh. Look at this.
BRAD
What?
JAN
The local
news.
BRAD
Turn it up.
(JAN does)
NEWS
Police converge on a local
motel after receiving reports of a murder...
BRAD
(Turns off TV)
We've got to get out of here.
JAN
We shouldn't run. We should stop and explain.
BRAD
Are you kidding? You think a small town sheriff is going to
take the word of a punk like me. No way.
(They quickly pack)
MEG
I suppose we better get
going.
NICK
I need some coffee... bad.
BRAD
I'll go out and check to see
if the hallway's empty.
JAN
Be careful.
MEG
You sure you don't want to
get some more sleep?
NICK
I just want to get out of
here. I want this whole night to fade
away like a bad memory.
(They pack their stuff)
BRAD
(Goes out and see LADY motionless on the floor)
Oh, no! Ohh, no!
JAN
(Looks)
Not another one!
MEG
Let me freshen up and then we
can go.
(MEG goes in bathroom)
JAN
What are we going to do?
NICK
I'll take our bags out to the
car.
MEG
Okay.
BRAD
Let's get her inside the room
and then get out of here.
(BRAD
starts dragging LADY into room. NICK
walks out and sees BRAD dragging LADY)
BRAD and NICK
Ah!
(NICK
shuts door and BRAD drags LADY inside their room. MEG runs out of bathroom)
MEG and JAN
What's wrong?
NICK
I... I...
BRAD
Some guy saw me dragging her
in here.
JAN
What do we do?
MEG
Are you okay?
NICK
Na na
MEG
What's wrong?
NICK
The killers... I saw the
killers...
MEG
What?
BRAD
He probably thinks I killed
her.
JAN
But we didn't.
NICK and BRAD
What do we do?
MEG
Call the police.
NICK
We don't have a phone.
JAN
We'll sneak out the window in
the bathroom.
(JAN and BRAD rush into bathroom)
NICK
We'll have to go into the
hallway and use the phone out front.
MEG
Let's go then.
NICK
The killer knows I saw him
though. He'll be after me.
MEG
We can go out the bathroom
window.
(NICK and MEG rush into bathroom)
JAN
We can't fit through the
window. Now what do we do?
BRAD
We'll run for it.
JAN
I don't know what else to do.
BRAD
Let's go.
JAN
I can't forget my bag.
(Runs to bathroom)
MEG
Bathroom window's too
small. I'll check to see if their door
is closed. If it is, we'll make a break
for it.
NICK
Okay. Sounds good.
BRAD
Ready?
JAN
Ready.
(MEG slowly opens the door as JAN
throws it open)
JAN and MEG
Ah!
(Doors slam closed)
She saw me!
BRAD and NICK
What are we going to do?
MEG
We have to remain calm. Take a deep breath.
(All four take a deep breath)
Better?
NICK
Not really.
JAN
We could just tell them the
truth.
BRAD
They won't believe us. Look how scared they are.
NICK
Maybe we can get someone's
attention out the bathroom window.
MEG
Good idea.
(They rush back into bathroom)
BRAD
What we need is a miracle...
(LADY starts to move and moan)
JAN
Oh, my God.
BRAD
She's alive!
LADY
Where am I?
BRAD
You see... there we these people.
They attacked you.
JAN
Brad...
LADY
Must have
been those folks across the hall. I'll teach them a lesson they'll never
forget.
(She rushes out and bangs on MEG and
NICK's door)
BRAD
(Grabs JAN's arm)
Let's go!
(They rush out)
LADY
(Bangs on door)
Open up!
(NICK and MEG come out of bathroom)
NICK
It can't be!
LADY
Open this stupid door right
now or you'll be sorry.
MEG
It is!
(NICK and MEG throw open the door
and hug LADY)
NICK
You're alive!
MEG
I'm so glad you're okay!
LADY
(Pushes them away)
Get off of me.
MEG
We were so worried about you.
NICK
You wouldn't believe what we
thought happened.
MEG
This sure takes a load off
our minds.
(MEG gets bags)
NICK
We can leave and feel like
everything is resolved. There's nothing
better than a happy ending, is there?
MEG
Ready?
NICK
Ready.
MEG
Bye, now.
(NICK and MEG go)
LADY
This has to be the weirdest
day of my life.
(FRAN
comes out of her room. Watches NICK and
MEG go, then passes out. Lights fade to black)
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