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Showing posts with label Mica. Show all posts
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April 23, 2017

Wising Up

Scene One: 
Sunday morning, Simon house.

[ Mark is flipping through 
channels when Jai walks 
in rubbing his eyes. ]


MARK: Heard you were having
a rough night. Get in a fight
with your friend?
JAI: No. Well kind of.  What
made you think so?
MARK: Because normally you
don't sneak in until about 9
in the morning.

What's going on with your
arm there?


[ Jai looks a little shaken
as Mark moves his gaze 
toward the tiny bumps he
hadn't noticed. ]


JAI: It's nothing. I must
have rubbed up against 
something sitting outside.



[ Saved by his phone ringing,
Jai walks into the bathroom.
Checking himself in the mirror. ]


A'MYAN: Hey.



JAI: Didn't think you were
going to call me.
A'MYAN: Yeah.  I'n sorry bro.
Last night got out of control
but it's cool.


You know what you did but
we can just forget about it.


[ Thinking. ] JAI: What I did?


JAI: You should know I didn't
mean any disrespect.

[ Trying to appease. ]

A'MYAN: It's fine. I have to go
though.  My side is killing me.
Talk later.

[ He hangs up the line. ]


Scene Two: TASalon.


[ Tila is saying goodbye to one 
of her regulars when Lorenzo 
comes over to her station. ]

"Anymore progress?"

[ Tila shakes her head. ]

LORENZO: Maybe I could
give you some ideas.

[ He twist a lock of his hair so
it's sticking up to the side &
makes a sexy face in her mirror.]

TILA: I don't think so Renzo.

LORENZO: We should be able
to do whatever styles we can.
It would draw different busi-
ness here. I don't understand.
TILA: I know but it's Salon rules.
Everything has to be reviewed
by the head.

[ They stop talking as Sascha
ironically walks past them
to the back.

Dean comes by to clean the
floor & Tila smiles at him. ]

"Thanks."

DEAN: No problem.

TILA: I've already heard of
others talking about it.  I
have to think fast.
LORENZO: Who else?

[ Tila doesn't speak but nods
in the direction of the two
newest stylist. ]


Scene Three: TA Grocery.

[ A female customer is pushing
her cart & gaining frustration
as her twin teenaged sons lag
behind.

She hears them burst into 
laughter & has had enough. ]

"One of you push this cart."

[ She walks off to the fruits &
vegetables while they take
their time. ]

ZYLER: Play it again.

[ His brother starts a video
on his phone.

A young girl is seen laying
down in bed under the covers
while a guy is filming her. ]

ZYLER: Was that a shirt?

[ They hear their mother yell
for them to come on & put it
away. ]

TALAN: You know who that is.
Don't you?
ZYLER: No but I want to.
TALAN: A junior.  Her name is
Mairya.  
ZYLER: I know she does more
than kiss.  You can just
tell.
TALAN: Maybe.  Her mom is right
over there.  Why don't you ask
her?

[ Their own mother returns taking back
the cart & Zyler starts to speed
toward the floral counter. ]

TALAN: Wait! 

[ Zyler ignores him, picking up
his pace. ]


Scene Four: At the Salon.

[ In a back room, Tila is busy looking
over the volunteers to make sure
their styles are at her best. 

Tila walks up so they all can see. ]

TILA: I really appreciate this.

She should be in any minute.

[ Before long Sascha join them. Tila
smiles, but her manager stays silent.
Cold with her unchanged expression. 

She begins to walk, eyeing the 'models'
one-by-one.  Stopping at the third, she
tugs on a strand of loose hair. ]

SASCHA: There was some things I
really like about style 1 and 2.
However, I am not sure if 3 is
something our clients would
relate to.
Can you explain yourself?

[ Tila freezes for a moment, not
expecting the quick feedback.

Later after Sascha has left.  Tila
notices a folder of files sitting off
to the side.  She opens it &
starts looking though. ]

TILA: Suggestions, To Do List,

I thought so.

Tila spots the two documents that
confirm her competition.  Without
hesitation she grabs them, crumbles
them in her pocket & heads out. ]


Scene Five: Late afternoon, TA.

"Thanks for the information."

[ Kristyn waves at the twins as they 
run off to the parking lot.  She turns
in the floral desk & begins texting
her daughter. ]

KRISTYN: I knew it wasn't a good
idea to let your boyfriend stay in
my house.
What we're you thinking making
such an obscene video? I'll talk
to you when I get home but he
has to leave tonight.

[ At Kristyn's.  Mairya sits her phone
down. ]

MAIRYA: Why would you show that
video off?

MICAA: I didn't.  I swear.
MAIRYA: Well my mom has seen it.
And she's tripping the fuck out
like usual acting like I'm Kim K
or something.

She said you had to go.  

[ Little H comes in from the living
room. ]

LITTLE H: Hey.  I'll look around
for you. Too bad my Dad's not
home right now he'd talk to her
MICAA: Thanks.
MAIRYA: Imagine if we had
really given her something to
whine about.  
MICAA: What did you have
in mind?

[ He looks up sneakily. ]

MAIRYA: I'm leaving too.


Scene Six: Outside Mark's.

[ Weis parks his car across from the
street & approaches the Simon
residence.

Later, he & Mark are in the base-
ment alone. ]

MARK: Feel free to light up down
here.  Chais does.

WEIS: Sweet. I've been watching
Mila all day.  Stuu just got home
like an hour go.
But I wanna know, since when
did you get so relaxed?

MARK: Well he is paying to live
here and pretty much an adult
so I don't say anything.  You
know I've never had a problem
with "green".
WEIS: That reminds me.  I need
an oil change.
MARK: He's been doing so well
around town Chais may even do
it for free.
WEIS: And how is Jai doing?

MARK: I don't know. He's becoming
secretive lately.
WEIS: Yeah.  Notice anything else?

[ Mark thinks for a second. ]

MARK: He did have these tiny bumps
all over his arm today and acted
weird when I asked about them.
WEIS: I don't wanna jump to conclusions
but there is a drug where its common
for those to show up.  Have you ever
seen him smoking or even noticed
or heard a lighter?

[ Before he can finish, Mark is sprint-
ing toward Jai's room to investigate. ]



( Episode 716* )

September 18, 2016

3 Of A TA Kind ( Last6 )

Scene One :

[ Early morning.  Scott is eyeing
his bathroom window hard as
he strategically sculpts each
strand of his dark hair.

Satisfied now, he moves on to vig-
orously brushing.  Rolling around
each tooth.  ]

[ Rinsing out his mouth, he sets
the toothbrush down & begins
to fidget with his hair again. ]

"Your food's getting cold!"

SCOTT:  Yeah, I'm coming. 

[ Minutes later Scott joins his
Dad at the kitchen table. ]

SCOTTsDAD: Everything okay?

You're starting to take more
time in the bathroom then
your mother use to.

[ His Dad laughs at him. ]

SCOTT: I'm fine.  Just have to
look my best for the ladies so
I take my time.

[ He states, guiding the conver-
sation. ]

SCOTTsDAD: I see.
SCOTT: Yeah I have to go. I'm
meeting someone before work.

SCOTTsDAD: Okay.  Don't forget
about your.

[ His Dad starts to speak but Scott
has already left. ]


Scene Two :

[ Little H is alone at the kitchen
table when Hithe sits down his
plate, then another in front of
the seat next to him. ]

HITHE: You know I don't care
about the weekends.

[ H looks up & Hithe stops. ]

LITTLE H: Dean can't go home
right now.

All his parents do is remind
him over and over again of
his past behaviors.

They've even drove most of
his other relatives away
from him.

[ A rush of thoughts come to
Hithe's mind but he settles on 
one realization. ]

HITHE: That's sad.  Maybe I
should talk some sense
into them myself.

JR. DEAN: Morning guys.

[ Dean appears from the hall.

 He smiles, taking a place near
his omelette & homemade
waffles. ]

HITHE: Well, I have to get to 
work.  You two enjoy.

[ After he leaves, Dean gets up &
places his plate in the microwave. ]

JR. DEAN: I'm not that hungry yet.

LITTLE H: Okay.  At least you're
awake.

[ He leaves H in the kitchen &
sneaks off toward the bathroom.

Turning the water on full blast,
Dean bends down over the toi-
let seat, waiting & clutching
his belly. ]


Scene Three :
Noon, at the Aisles.

[ Scott arrives, just in time to
clock in by his grace period.

He stays silent & makes his
way toward the back cooler
area but is stopped by Brian. ]

"Just walk past me, why don't
you."

SCOTT: My fault man.  Hey.

BRIAN: I'm shitty I missed
that pool party but OT was
calling my name.
SCOTT: Yeah.  Gotta love
summer.  Someone is always
ditching around here.

BRIAN: Hence why we're
the only ones here in our
departments.  Well I'll
see ya out there.

[ A couple hours later, Scott
is tediously checking over
the quality of the vegetables
when Airynn walks by. ]

AIRYNN: Hey, I'm going across
the street for food in a couple
 hours.

Want a ride?

SCOTT: Nah.  I'll be cutting out
in less than an hour.  Got stuff
to do.
AIRYNN: That's cool.  I wish I
could half it today.  It's getting
hotter and hotter outside.

SCOTT: Nice.



[ He answers Airynn but his mind
is somewhere outside TA.

A couple hours later, Scott 
exits a cab and heads toward
an unknown building. ]


Scene Four :
 Meanwhile, in the Salon.

[ Hithe is standing at the front desk
when Kristyn walks in. ]

"I see things are progressing
steadily around here."

HITHE: I know.  Not only are our
stations filled now but the cust-
omers are constantly rolling in.

[ He grins big, taking a seat &
leaning back in his chair. ]

HITHE: But what I'm even more
excited about is me & H moving
in to yours this weekend.
KRISTYN: I was hesistant at first.

[ She states, leaning over towards
him. ]

KRISTYN: Since you've worked every-
thing out and things are starting
to fall into place, I'm looking forward
to it.
HITHE: I knew you would get on board.
The kids love the idea.  However, there
is one thing we still need to talk about.
KRISTYN: What's that?

HITHE: Dean.




[ Back at Kristyn's, Mairya's boyfriend
sees her phone ringing for the third
time and decides to answer it. ]

"Hey, what's going on?"

MICA: What?  Slow down a little,
I can't understand you.

He just passed out there.

[ Mairya comes inside the room,
followed by Trailyn. 

As Mica hangs up the line. ]

MICA: Get my keys we gotta 
go now.

MAIRYA: Where?
MICA: To Hithe's.  We're taking
Dean to the ER.

[ He states as all three head out
to the garage in a panic. ]


Scene Five :

[ Scott sits stradling the middle
cushion, waiting on the interro-
gation to begin. ]

"How long have your symptoms
been getting worse?"

SCOTT: Since before the summer
started.  I wouldn't of said any-
thing but it starting to effect my
focus.

FEMALE: And why haven't you
seen a doctor?

SCOTT: Because I don't need
one.  There just going to put
me on medication.
I can deal with it fine all
on my own.
FEMALE: Oh, then why are you
here?

[ Scott raises his eyebrow, watch-
ing as the therapist adjust into
her seat. ]

SCOTT: I don't know.

FEMALE: I believe you do and I'm
sure we'll get to that in time but
l'm not here to analyze every
thing you do.

We just met.  Let's start more
simply.
SCOTT: With what exactly?

FEMALE: Sit back and tell me
about your day.

[ She smiles at Scott. ]


Scene Six:

[ At the hospital; Mica, Mairya,
& Trailyn are waiting outside
the room.

Inside, H is sitting on a chair
with Dean laying on the bed. ]

DEAN: They're waiting to tell
me that it's getting worse.

[ Little H stands next to him. ]

LITTLE H: You don't know that.
It could have happened from
anything.  Like you not eat-
ing very much.
DEAN: This time I don't think
so babe.

[ H lays down frustrated. ]

DEAN: I'm sorry.  I know your
just trying to help me.  That's
what you've been doing from
day one.
LITTLE H: Right and don't forget
it.

[ H laughs a little but is interupted
by the nurse and doctor barging
in. ]

"Are you a relative?"

[ They hurry over, directing H toward
the door. ]

"We need to talk to Dean. 

Alone."