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HIGH ROLLERS

Screenplay and Story by
Jack Stone





       



                                                           FADE IN:

       

       EXT.	NEVADA HIGHWAY/ROUTE 66 - DAY
       
       A 1960's worn out pink Cadillac convertible barrels down  
       highway Route 66.  Marijuana smoke billows from the vehicle.
       
       An imitation leopard skin drum set fills the back seat.  The 
       trunk is tied down with all manner of unorganized gear which 
       bounces down the highway.
       
       A couple of dilapidated and badly dinged surfboards stick up 
       in the back seat.
       
       JOHNNY RAY, (AKA, Johnny America) is a singer/drummer.  He 
       looks ridiculous in his spandex pants, too many bracelets and 
       dated 1980's rocker haircut.
       
       Davie Blackburn, (AKA, Dink) sits in the passenger seat 
       wearing tight jeans and a vest.  He's not a very good 
       guitarist.  Not very good at all.  As far as the hair goes, 
       ditto.  Another dated rock Ôn' roll rock star wannabee.
       
       These two stoned and disillusioned musicians are heading 
       west, destination Hollywood, California.  They've got pie in 
       the sky dreams of making it big in the music biz.  Too bad 
       they're 15 years behind the times or maybe 15 years ahead of 
       their time?   Go figure.
       
       Dink sits in the passenger seat strumming a sunburst painted, 
       1962 Les Paul with humbucker pick-ups and a white turtle 
       shell pick guard.
       
       Johnny steers the wheel of the caddy with his knees and beats 
       on the dashboard with a pair of worn drumsticks.
       
       With watery eyes they pass a bong hose back and forth to each 
       other taking huge hits.
       
       Johnny rummages through the available radio stations in this 
       vast desert wasteland.  He only manages to find country music 
       anywhere on the dial.

                           JOHNNY
                 Nothing but country music.

                           DINK
                 Two words that don't belong together.  
                 Country...

                           JOHNNY
                 And music.

       Johnny pulls out a cassette tape and plugs it into a cassette 
       player.
       
       Just Say Yes, an outdated 1980's Sunset Strip style rock song 
       begins to play.
       
       Surfboard wax is dripping all over the drum set.  The base 
       drum has the boys band name poorly painted on it, Noisy 
       Leopard.

                           DINK
                 Oooooh.  Dude I think it was a really bad 
                 idea waxing down these boards before we 
                 got to California.

                           JOHNNY
                 Rude dude, get the wax out of your ears.  
                 I'm trying to break down the new mix.

       He reaches over and blasts the volume through a pair of blown  
       out speakers and gives Dink the stink eye.

       Johnny begins to beat the dashboard with a pair of drumsticks 
       again.  (The dashboard is totally trashed from years of being 
       used as a drum pad.)  Johnny's totally into it.

       Out of the sweltering wave of the terrible heat and from the 
       distance a cop car slowly melds from the liquid highway 
       creeping up on the rear of the Cadillac.

       Johnny and Dink have no idea they're being tailed.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Awesome mix.  True?

       The cop car is now tight on their ass and keeping pace.

                           DINK
                     (hesitating)
                 Not that your drum tracks aren't rad.  
                 Which they are dude.  They're righteous.

                           JOHNNY
                 But?

       The cop picks up his microphone and radios in a call.

                           DINK
                 But creatively speaking...  I've been 
                 meaning to tell you.  You're totally 
                 drowning out my guitar!

       The cop turns on his lights, flashing bright red lights as he 
       continues to tail these guys.

                           JOHNNY
                 Oh, really.  Well, then do you have 
                 anything critical to say about my vocals?   
                 Like, what's wrong with my singing?  Of 
                 course creatively speaking.

                           DINK
                 Well, now that you mention it.  I 
                 wouldn't mind giving you some 
                 constructive criticism.

       WHOOP.   The cop slightly hits his siren to get their 
       attention.

                           DINK (cont'd)
                 What the hell was that?  Oh, great.  
                 Great.  You throw in a disco effect 
                 without telling me about it.  Just great.

                           JOHNNY
                 I didn't do that.  It must have been the 
                 engineer dude.  Man, never ever work with 
                 a washed up engineer from the disco era.

                           DINK
                 Disco sucks.

                           JOHNNY
                 True.  True.

       The poorly mixed song becomes garbled as the tape player 
       begins to chew up the tape.

                           JOHNNY (CONT'D)
                 The tape!  It's eating the tape.  Get it 
                 out.  Get it out.

       Dink pulls the cassette tape out and the player which has 
       totally chewed up the tape.

       The spaghetti mess remains attached to the deck even as Dink 
       stares in disbelief at the tape he holds in his hand.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Our only master.

                           DINK
                 I'm bummed.  We should have made copies.

                           JOHNNY
                 It's a little late for that.  It's Karma 
                 dude.  It's your bad karma for bagging my 
                 vocals. 

                           DINK
                 Did not.

                           JOHNNY
                 Did too.

                           DINK
                 Did not.

       WHOOP.

       They look at each other totally surprised.

                            DINK (CONT'D)
                 There it is again.

                           JOHNNY
                 If it ain't the tape?

       Johnny looks into his rear view mirror.

                           JOHNNY (CONT'D)
                 Cops.  Oh, man what now?

       Dink turns around quickly.  He looks the cop right in the 
       eyes as he blows out a huge cloud of smoke.

                           DINK
                 Code blue.

                           JOHNNY
                 Love it.  Hug it.  Drive it.

                           DINK
                 Bug it.

       Dink quickly puts a bouquet of flowers in the bong.  He then 
       sprays one of those cheesy deodorant aerosol sprays you'd 
       find at one of those Russian owned car washes.

       He sprays it in his mouth and then in Johnny's mouth.

       They pull over.

       The COP, an extremely menacing figure exits his squad car, 
       adjusts his hat and walks arrogantly toward the caddy.

                           COP
                 Let me see you license and registration?

                           JOHNNY
                  Yes sir.

       Johnny scrambles to find his license.  He can't.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 I know it's in here somewhere?

       He continues to search for his license.

                           COP
                 You boys know why I pulled you over?

                           DINK
                 To totally harass us?

                           COP
                 Shut up smart ass.
       
       The cop steps toward the car and takes a deep breath.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 You boys been smokin' Marijuana?

                            JOHNNY
                 No sir.

                           COP
                 Care to submit to a search of this 
                 vehicle?

                           JOHNNY
                 No sir.

                           COP
                 Well, we can do this the easy way or the 
                 hard way.  Consent to a search.  Or I can 
                 get a warrant for cause, bring in a 
                 police dog and strip this vehicle down to 
                 parts.  So, tell me do you boys want 
                 that?

                           JOHNNY
                 No sir.

                           COP
                 Good.  Let's try this again.  You boys 
                 been smokin' Marijuana?

                           DINK
                 Is that a trick question?

                           COP
                     (to Dink)
                 If I hear another smart mouthed comment 
                 come out of your ass, I'm gonna kick the 
                 shit out of you.
                     (to Johnny)
                 Answer the question.  You boys been 
                 smokin' dope?

                           JOHNNY
                 That depends sir.

                           COP
                 On what?

                           JOHNNY
                 If we say yes, are you thinking about 
                 throwing us in jail?

                           COP
                 Well, that depends.   You can spend the 
                 next fifteen years in a state 
                 penitentiary with the meanest son of a 
                 bitch in the world as your cellmate who's 
                 hell bent on making you his permanent 
                 girlfriend if you get my drift or...

                           DINK
                 Or what?

       The cop points at the guitar Dink is holding.

                           COP
                 Is that guitar you're holding is a 1962 
                 Les Paul standard with humbucker pick-
                 ups, small frets, tune-o-matic bridge, 
                 and turtle shell pick guard with original 
                 paint?

                           DINK
                     (stunned)
                 Uh!  Yeah.

       Johnny continues to search for his license.

       The cop gestures with his hand for Dink to hand it over.  

       Dink hands his guitar over to the cop like a mother would 
       hand over her only child to Satan.

                           COP
                 Ya hoo boys.  I've been scoutin' for one 
                 Ôem babies for a month of Sundays.  
                 Nothin' plays country music better than 
                 one of these sweet li'l darlin's.

       Dink drops his jaw as the cop points into the back seat at 
       the case.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Original case?

                           DINK
                 Yeah.

       He puts the guitar into the case and closes it.

                           COP
                 You boys have a nice day.

       The cop smiles.

       The look on Dink's face says more than words.

       The sound of the cops footsteps are heard as he walks off 
       with Dink's guitar.

       Johnny reaches under the seat and comes up with his license.

                           JOHNNY
                 Found it.

       The cop car drives off.

       EXT.	DESERT ROAD - DAY
       
       The boys are driving further along Route 66.  They're tempers 
       are flaring higher than the soaring heat.

                           DINK
                 My life savings went into that ax.  I 
                 loved that guitar more than life itself.  
                 I traded my 12 string Guild, a 67 
                 Gretsch, a 76 Fender Telecaster and 
                 $2000.00 bucks for that guitar.  I had 
                 the action tweaked perfect.  The sustain 
                 was awesome and it stayed perfectly in 
                 tune.  And for what?  So some hillbilly 
                 cop can come along, steal it out from 
                 under me and use it in a honky tonk band.  
                 That's so wrong it's not even funny.  
                 It's sac-religious.  It's heretical and 
                 parenthetically...

       He makes quotation marks with his fingers.

                           DINK (cont'd)
                 Its all your fault.

                           JOHNNY
                 My fault?  You wouldn't be saying that if 
                 he was a drummer.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Better that cop stealing your guitar then 
                 us going to jail as tight ends and coming 
                 out as wide receivers.

                           DINK
                 Why'd I ever listen to anything you have 
                 to say?

                           JOHNNY
                 What's that supposed to mean?

                           DINK
                 Why'd I ever let you talk me into a trip 
                 like this.  And Noisy Leopard?  What a 
                 stupid name.  Stupid.  Stupid.  Stupid 
                 name.

                           JOHNNY
                 Oh yeah, like Black Sambo was any better.  
                 That was great.  A real classic.  You 
                 really stretched your brain for that one.  
                 And besides if you don't like Noisy 
                 Leopard why didn't you say so?   Dink!

                           DINK
                 Don't call me Dink.

       Johnny acts like he's playing air guitar.

                           JOHNNY
                 Dink. Dink, dink, dink, dink.

                           DINK
                 Don't call me that.  Don't call me Dink.

                           JOHNNY
                 Dink. Dink.  Dink.  Dink.

                           DINK
                 That's it.  That's it.  Pull over.  I'm 
                 getting out.

       A stoned out Dink opens the door before the caddy comes to a 
       stop.  He steps out.  

       Dink hits the ground hard, rolling like a bowling ball toward 
       a ten pin strike.

       Johnny has no idea that Dink has stepped out for a while.

                           JOHNNY
                 Alright, you want out?  You want me to 
                 stop?  OK, sure.  I'll stop.

       The car screeches to a halt.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 There you happy?

       EXT.	 DESERT ROADSIDE - CONTINUOUS
                 
       Dink roles to a stop at a pair of black high-heeled boots.  
       Female boots.  Boots that seem to go up a pair of long 
       shapely legs forever.
       
       Dink's almost unconscious and groaning in pain.

       INT.	CADDY - CONTINUOUS

                           JOHNNY (V.O.)
                 Dude, you never appreciate anything I do 
                 for you.  You bag on my ride.  You nag me 
                 about my tunes.

       EXT.	DESERT ROAD - CONTINUOUS

       Dink begins to crawl back to the car groaning as he does.  
       His elbows are bloodied.  His knees are cut up, his jeans 
       torn and his face is covered in dirt.  

       Neither fool notices that in the sweltering heat there is a 
       drop dead gorgeous chick who was hitch hiking on the side of 
       the road.

       INT.	CADDY - CONTINUOUS

                           JOHNNY
                 And you rag about my drumming.  There's 
                 nothing that I can do to please you.  No 
                 matter how hard I try.

       Dink finally crawls back into the car.  Johnny turns toward 
       him.

                           JOHNNY (CONT'D)
                 Well, you getting out?  Of what?

       EXT.	DESERT ROAD - CONTINUOUS

       BETTY PARKER interrupts.

                           BETTY
                 You boys gonna spend the whole day 
                 arguin' or are you goin' to offer me a 
                 ride?  Well, how Ôbout it?  You goin' my 
                 way?

       She's wearing an eenie meenie tiny and tight red mini skirt, 
       a yummy and revealing halter top and high heeled black boots.

       She seems to appear out of no where as she fans away the red 
       hot heat.

       Johnny eyeballs her and Dink's jaw drops.

                           JOHNNY
                 Which way is that?

                           BETTY
                 Vegas.  Where else?

                           JOHNNY
                 Uh, yeah.  Sure.  Hop in.

                           BETTY
                 I can see this is going to be the ride of  
                 my life.

       She waits for Dink to open the door.  He's too numb from the 
       fall and her presence.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 That's OK.  I can manage.

       Betty takes her left leg and steps over the car door.

       She then steps onto Dink kinda accidentally as he screams in 
       pain.

       She straddles Dink to give him a real good look.  She steps 
       between the two and again Dink screams in pain.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Ooops.  I almost forgot my bag.

       She turns around and bending over puts her ass right in 
       Johnny's face revealing white panties with little red hearts.  

       She reaches out of the car and and again leaning onto Dink. 
       He screams again.  She picks up her bag, tosses it into the 
       backseat and then sits down and grins to each of the boys.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Whelp.  Here we are.

                           JOHNNY
                 And here we go.

       The caddy pulls away.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Is this our lucky day or what?

       EXT.	DESERT ROAD - DAY

       The caddy drives on.

       Betty catches Dink looking down her blouse.

       She turns and catches Johnny staring at her legs.

       She turns his head forward.

                           BETTY
                 You better keep your eyes on the road.

                           JOHNNY
                 I got eyes in the back of my head.

       She tries to pull down her tiny little skirt.

       After a few awkward moments.

                           BETTY
                 My names Betty Parker.  What's yours?

                           JOHNNY
                 My names Johnny.  He's Dink.

                           DINK
                     (whining)
                 I am not.

                           BETTY
                 Boy is it a scorcher today.  It's 
                 terribly hot out here.
       
       She loosens up her blouse and begins to feign fanning herself 
       from the heat.
       
       Johnny peeks again.

                           BETTY (CONT'D)
                 So, where are you boys headed?

                           JOHNNY
                 Hollywood.  

                           DINK
                 We're musicians.

                           BETTY
                     (looking in the back seat)
                 No foolin'.  I would have never guessed.  

       She sees the name on the drum set.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Today must be my lucky day.  I can't 
                 believe it.  To be picked up by the Noisy 
                 Leopards.  You know ya'lls one of my all 
                 time favorite bands?

                           JOHNNY
                 No kidding?

                           BETTY
                 Un huh!

                           JOHNNY
                 I'm the singer.

                           DINK
                 I play guitar.

                           BETTY
                 My. My.  I'm honored.  You never know who 
                 you might run into.

                           DINK
                 Where'd you say you were heading?

                           BETTY
                 Vegas.  My girlfriend from back home, she 
                 got me a real job as one of them cabaret  
                 dancers.  She's a personal friend of 
                 Wayne Newton's.

                           DINK
                 Wayne who?

                           JOHNNY
                 Newton.  Wayne Newton.  Everyone knows 
                 he's the guy that makes those cookies.

                           DINK
                 Oh, yeah.

                           JOHNNY
                 He's got a whole fig farm right in the 
                 middle of the desert.

                           BETTY
                 You fellas are so kind.  The last feller 
                 who gave me a ride was this trucker.  He 
                 wanted to do terrible things to me. 
                 Terrible things.  Can you just imagine?

                           JOHNNY
                   Yeah, I mean no.

       Johnny leans in real close to Betty.

                           JOHNNY (CONT'D)
                 Don't worry I'll protect you.

       Dink leans in real close and gives Johnny the evil eye.

                           DINK
                     (mumbling)
                 It's the first time I ever heard it 
                 called that.

                           JOHNNY
                 What I mean is we'll give you a ride to 
                 Vegas.

                           BETTY
                 I wouldn't want to put you out of your 
                 way.

                           JOHNNY
                 No problem.  It would be a pleasure.

       INT.	CADDY - CONTINUOUS

       The caddy continues westward.

       Suddenly Betty starts to lose some color.

                           BETTY
                 I feel a bit woozie.  I'm not so used to 
                 this kinda heat.

       She fans herself again.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 I sure could use a cool drink right about 
                 now.

       She begins to convulse.  The boys don't know what to do.  
       They've never seen anything like this before.

                           DINK
                 Oh, my God Johnny do something.

                           JOHNNY
                 Me?  I don't know what to do.

                           DINK
                 Lady, what can we do to help?

                           BETTY
                 My pills.  Get me my pills quickly.

       She starts to contort terribly.  The boys begin to panic.  
       Johnny pulls over.  Dink begins to rummage through her bag.

                           DINK
                     (panicking)
                 I can't find them.

       Now she's real long gone.  The boys are frightened.

                           JOHNNY
                 Hurry up dude.  Hurry up!

       Dink finally finds the pills and stuffs one in her mouth.

       They watch in astonishment as she eventually calms down.

                           DINK
                 That was heavy.

                           JOHNNY
                 Really, really heavy.  Betty, are you OK?

                           BETTY
                 I'll be OK.  It's just this heat is too  
                 much for me to bare.

       She passes out.

       The boys look at each other concerned.

       EXT.	DESERT ROAD - DAY

       The caddy drives on.

       Johnny looks over at Betty.

       They pass a sign advertising the worlds largest meteor sight.  
       5 miles ahead.

                           BETTY
                 A meteor?   Imagine that?  Where I come 
                 from back in Gallup nothin' ever happens 
                 as exciting as that.  I never seen 
                 nothin' as thrillin' as a meteor.

                           JOHNNY
                 We'll have to stop and check it out.  If 
                 you're up to it, of course.

                           BETTY
                 Really?

                           JOHNNY
                 Do you think you're up to it?

                           BETTY
                 I wouldn't miss it for anything in the 
                 world.  You'd do that just for me?

                           JOHNNY
                 Sure why not.

                           BETTY
                 A meteor.  Imagine that!

       EXT.	DESERT ROAD - CONTINUOUS

       They pull into the parking area of the meteor sight.  A fence 
       surrounds a huge hole in the ground.

       They walk up to the gate.  A sign reads $10.00 General 
       Admission.

                           DINK
                 Ten bucks to look at a hole in the 
                 ground?

       Johnny fumbles through his pockets.

                           JOHNNY
                 I left my wallet in the caddy dude.  
                 Dink.  I mean Davie.  Can you cover?

       Johnny gestures for Dink to cough up the dough.  Dink has to 
       fork out the money for admission and he's not too pleased 
       about it.

       EXT.	METEOR SIGHT - CONTINUOUS

       They walk up to the hole in the ground.  No big deal.  Just a 
       hole in the ground.

                           DINK
                 Thirty bucks for this?  What a waste of 
                 time and money.

                           JOHNNY
                     (cooing at Betty's)
                 He's always complaining about one thing 
                 if not another.

                           BETTY
                  I think it's wonderful.

                           DINK
                 Boy, when I get rich and famous I'm gonna 
                 come out here and dig me a big stupid 
                 hole in the ground.  Then, I'll put a 
                 fence around it and charge people to look 
                 at nothing.  Nothing but a stupid hole in 
                 the ground.  Can we get out of here now?

       EXT.	METEOR SIGHT - CONTINUOUS

       They're back at the meteor parking lot.

       The car is no where to be found.

                           JOHNNY
                 Where's my car?  I left it right here.  
                 Right here.

       The pink caddy's gone.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 How does a car disappear out here in the  
                 middle of nowhere?

                           DINK
                 Do you think they towed it?

                           JOHNNY
                 Why would they tow a car out here in the 
                 middle of nowhere?  You idiot.

                           BETTY
                 UFO's!  This area is known for sightings.  
                 Maybe creatures from another planet came 
                 and just zapped it into outer space.

                           DINK
                 I've heard of people disappearing, but 
                 not cars.

                           JOHNNY
                 My drum set!  Everything I have is gone.  
                 Gone.  All gone.

       He grabs his head and drops to his knees.

                           DINK
                 We never should have left home.

                           JOHNNY
                 What are we going to do?

                           DINK
                 Forget about Hollywood.

                           JOHNNY
                 You want to go home?  Get going.  So 
                 long.  See you later.  You want to turn 
                 back with your tail between your legs.   
                 Fine!  That's up to you.  I'm going to 
                 Hollywood if I have to walk the whole 
                 way.  And when I make it, I'll look back 
                 on this day and laugh.  And you'll be  
                 very sorry.  Like Pete Best sorry.

                           DINK
                 What about our stuff dude?  How do you 
                 jam without equipment?  In case you need 
                 reminding, it's gone.  All of it gone.  
                 And what about the money?

       Johnny quickly checks his pocket.

                           JOHNNY
                     (screams)
                 My wallet!  They got my wallet.

        He falls to the ground.

       EXT.	DESERT ROAD - DAY

       The threesome walk down the desert highway with Dink hobbling  
       behind.

                           JOHNNY
                 Could you at least make an effort to keep 
                 up?

                           DINK
                     (in total agony)
                 Johnny, this is crazy.  Let's turn back.

       Johnny places his hands over his ears.

                           JOHNNY
                 I can't hear you.

       Dink turns to walk the other way.

       A four door Lincoln with bull horns on the hood and an NRA 
       sticker on the windshield pulls up to a dead stop.

       LESTER BUCHANAN a wild-eyed looking cowboy maniac pulls up to 
       a screeching halt.

                           LESTER
                 You folks look like you need a ride?

                           JOHNNY
                     (about to drop dead from the 
                      heat)
                 Where ya headed to mister?

                           LESTER
                 Vegas.

                           BETTY
                 Well hello mister.  You must be an angel 
                 sent from heaven.

       She hops in.

                           JOHNNY
                 Hey, Davie!  You comin' or what?

                           LESTER
                 Let's go fellas.  Daylights burnin'.

       Dink stops, turns and then runs to the car, limping the whole 
       way.

       The boys sluggishly hop in the backseat.

       INT.	LINCOLN - CONTINUOUS

       The Lincoln barrels down the highway.

                           LESTER
                 It sure is a scorcher out there today.

                           BETTY
                 We're forever indebted to you for giving 
                 us a lift Mister.

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, thanks alot.

                           LESTER
                 The names Buchanan, Lester Buchanan.  
                 Come all the way from Chickasaw.  Yep, 
                 this desert is enough to make a man 
                 realize his mortality.  Make a man do 
                 things he ought not do.

                           JOHNNY
                 What do you mean?

                           LESTER
                 There's enough bodies buried out here to 
                 cover the highway all the way to the 
                 coast.  There's a mountain of bodies 
                 heaped up high, buried under miles and 
                 miles of desert sand.  Plenty of dead 
                 folks all over this place just screaming 
                 to tell their stories.  Stories that'll 
                 never be told.

                           DINK
                 What's that got to do with us?

                           LESTER
                 Got everything to do with you.  Fact is 
                 stranger than fiction.

                           BETTY
                 What kinda business you got in Vegas?

                           LESTER
                 Going to an NRA convention.   Gotta do 
                 the right thing you know.  Protect our 
                 rights before them commies take over.  
                 Them reds are pretty smart.  One day when 
                 everybody least expects it.  Boom!  It'll 
                 all be over.  And your kids and your kids 
                 kids will be speaking Russian and  
                 saluting their pinko flag.  Damn, I hate 
                 them reds.

       The boys are frightened.  Very frightened.
                 

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 You know if they ever outlaw guns then 
                 only outlaws would have Ôem.  And I'd be 
                 one of America's most wanted.

                           BETTY
                 But guns kill people.

                           LESTER
                 That's a fallacy.  Guns don't kill 
                 people...  bullets kill people.

       Johnny and Dink wish they were back on the highway instead of 
       riding with this loose cannon.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 So...  Where you fellas off to?

                           JOHNNY
                 We were heading to Hollywood but someone 
                 stole our car.

                           DINK
                 And my guitar.

       Johnny's tired of hearing about the guitar.

                           JOHNNY
                 What about my drum set?

                           DINK
                 What about my dearly coveted autographed 
                 pick collection?  I had a pick that was 
                 autographed by every guitar player that 
                 ever played with Ozzie.

                           JOHNNY
                 What about my wallet?

                           DINK
                 What about my money that was supposed to 
                 be stashed away safely in your wallet?

                           JOHNNY
                 What about my stash that was stashed in 
                 the dash.

                           DINK
                 The stash.

                           LESTER
                 No sense cryin' over spilt milk.

                           BETTY
                 Don't you worry none.
                     (to Lester)
                 These boys are gonna be rock stars.

                           DINK
                 If we ever make it to Hollywood.

                             LESTER
                 Looks like you fellas are in a fix.

                           JOHNNY
                 Stuck.

                           DINK
                 Glued to the spot.

                           LESTER
                 Seems to me you boys need to be bailed 
                 out of a sinking ship.  Maybe I can help.

                           JOHNNY
                 What do you have in mind?

                           LESTER
                 Lets just say lady luck is smiling down 
                 on you.  Today is your lucky day.

       EXT.	SEEDY RUNDOWN HOTEL - LATER SAME DAY

       The door flies open.

       INT.	SEEDY RUNDOWN HOTEL - CONTINUOUS

       BOBBY JOE is a lunatic.  Anyone can see that.  He quickly 
       jumps up and aims a rifle at the door as he cocks the hammer.

                           LESTER
                 Hold on their Bobby Joe.  These boys are 
                 our guests.

       Johnny and Dink hesitate to enter.  Lester gives them a shove 
       into the room.

                           BETTY
                 Would ya'll mind if I use the restroom?  
                 I need to freshen up.

                           LESTER
                 Take all the time you want little missy, 
                 we got us some business to discuss.

                           DINK
                     (heading for the door)
                 I'll be right back.

       Lester grabs Dink's collar and pushes him and Johnny into 
       chairs.

       Lester breaks out the floor plans to Cleopatra's Casino and 
       roles them out onto the table.

                           LESTER
                 Alright everybody listen up.  There's a 
                 highroller event taking place tonight in 
                 the Crystal Ballroom at Cleopatra's 
                 casino.  At stake is a cool one million 
                 dollars.

                           DINK
                 I don't understand?

                           JOHNNY
                 Where do we come in?

                           LESTER
                     (wide smile)
                 I need you to get gain us access to the 
                 ballroom.  

                           DINK
                 Us?

                           JOHNNY
                 But why us?

                           LESTER
                 Because musicians can get into the room 
                 without any problem from security.

                           DINK
                 I don't know...

                           JOHNNY
                 Sounds dangerous.

       Lester slaps Dink hard on the back.

                           LESTER
                 Hell, security will be lax and the guards 
                 carry no guns.  So you got nothin' to 
                 worry about.  ÔCept maybe the wrath of 
                 Bobby Joe here if you don't cooperate.

       Bobby Joe stares them down hard, gritting his teeth.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 And if you don't, then I'll have Bobby 
                 Joe here blow a hole clear threw you, 
                 slit your throats and remove your vocal 
                 boxes.  Make no bones about it.  Dead men 
                 tell no tales.

       Bobby Joe shoves the rifle at Johnny's gut.

                           JOHNNY
                 You do have a point there.

                           DINK
                 No guns?

                           LESTER
                     (smiling)
                 No guns.

                           JOHNNY
                 I got a question.  Why wouldn't the 
                 guards at a really big casino be carrying 
                 no guns?

                           LESTER
                 Simple enough to answer.  You see, no 
                 casino in Vegas would want a shootout in 
                 their casino's.  Bad PR if one of their 
                 guests got injured.  They'd rather let 
                 the robbery take place and let them get 
                 away with the loot, then let the cops 
                 handle the situation.  Money comes easy 
                 to the casinos.  A million bucks robbed 
                 would be replaced in a matter of minutes, 
                 maybe seconds.

                           DINK
                 Wow!

                           JOHNNY
                 Heavy!

                           LESTER
                 Besides I don't think their would be too 
                 many folks cryin' over a gamblin' joint 
                 getting ripped off.

       Lester points to a spot on the blueprints and a specific 
       ballroom and the exit area that leads to a long corridor and 
       out onto a loading dock.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Ok.  This is the Crystal Ballroom.  
                 Notice the exit into the corridor which 
                 leads down to the loading dock.  That'll 
                 be our escape route and Bobby Joe here 
                 will be waiting in the getaway car.

                           JOHNNY
                 This sounds really scary.  I don't know.

       Lester puts a gun in Johnny's face.

                           LESTER
                 You don't have much of a choice.  You 
                 know too much now.

       The boys look up at Bobby Joe who is staring right through 
       them.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 What instruments do you play?

                           DINK
                 No way man, count me out dude.

                           JOHNNY
                 Me three.

       Bobby Joe cocks his rifle and sticks it up Dink's nose.

                           DINK
                 I play guitar.

       Bobby Joe sticks the gun up Johnny's nose.

                           JOHNNY
                 I'm a drummer.  Oh, yeah.  I also sing.

       Lester picks up the phone and dials a number.

                           LESTER
                 That's all I wanted to know.

       INT.	MUSICIAN'S LOCAL UNION - SAME DAY

       A twitty RECEPTIONIST picks up the phone.

                           RECEPTIONIST
                 Musician's Union Local #212.  Can I help 
                 you?

       A pause.

                           RECEPTIONIST (cont'd)
                 Lester?  Lester Buchanan is that you?  
                 How have you been darlin'?  Why, it's 
                 been quite a long time.  What have you 
                 been up to?  I must say, you left quite 
                 an impression the last time we were 
                 together.

       She rubs her ass. 

       INT.	HOTEL ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       Lester's on the phone both Dink and Johnny have their arms 
       raised.

                           LESTER
                 Listen honey, ol' Lester needs you do to 
                 him a big favor.  Cleopatra's casino.  
                 There's a highroller's event tonight.  
                 Who's the singer and guitarist scheduled  
                 in the Crystal Ballroom.  Yeah, that's 
                 right Crystal Ballroom.

       He starts scribbling down some information.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Thanks alot baby.  You've been a big 
                 help.  I'll have to pay you a visit 
                 sometime.  Thanks honey, I'll spank ya 
                 later.

       He hangs up.

       Betty steps out of the restroom wearing only a towel and 
       towel drying her hair.

       Lester walks over to Betty pulls out a switchblade knife and 
       snaps it open.  He starts to rub it over her face.

                           LESTER (CONT'D)
                     (to Betty)
                 What a pretty little face.
                     (to the boys)
                 I'll only say this once.  Either you're 
                 in or you're out.  If you're out...

       Lester sticks the knife at her throat.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 I'll kill all three of you.

                           BETTY
                 What's this all about?

       Lester tosses Betty into a chair.

                           JOHNNY
                 They want us to rob a casino.  If we 
                 don't do it they'll kill us.

                           BETTY
                 Please, Johnny don't let them kill me!  
                 Do what they say.

                           JOHNNY
                 Ok, we'll do it.  But you better not hurt 
                 her.

       Lester starts to tie Betty to a chair.

                           LESTER
                     (to Betty)
                 When we get back after the job.  We'll 
                 let ya'll go.
                     (to Bobby Joe)
                 Get those boys out to the car.  If they 
                 give you any lip shoot Ôem.

       Bobby Joe prods the boys out of the room.

                           BETTY
                     (pleading)
                 Johnny!

       CUT TO:

       INT.	SEEDY RUNDOWN HOTEL - CONTINUOUS

       Betty's completely tied to the chair.  Lester finishes the 
       job by putting a piece of tape over her mouth.  Her eyes are 
       filled with fear.

       Lester begins to molest her, fondling her full breast and 
       biting her neck.  He takes his knife out again and cuts holes 
       allowing her areolas to poke out and exposed from the towel.

                           LESTER
                 You're a sweet little filly.

       Betty's eyes helplessly plead to Lester.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 What's the matter honey?  Cat got your 
                 tongue?

       Lester stands.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 We'll have pick up where we left off a 
                 bit later.

       He exits the room leaving Betty hog tied to the chair.

       EXT.	APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY

       They're standing at an apartment door.

       Bobby Joe knocks.

       Some GUY answers the door.  It's the real singer for the 
       event.

                           GUY
                 Yeah, what do you want?  I got a gig 
                 tonight and you're keeping me from it.

       He's quickly overcome by Bobby Joe as they back him into his 
       apartment.

       Lester forces Johnny and Dink into the apartment at gunpoint.

       INT.	APARTMENT - CONTINUOUS

                           LESTER
                     (to Johnny)
                 Hurry up and find this guys tuxedo and be 
                 quick about it.

       Johnny and Dink scrambles through the pad while Bobby Joe 
       ties up and gags the singer.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Sorry to keep you from your gig.  I'll be 
                 sure to let then know your tied up for 
                 the evening.

       He puts his cigarette out on the guys face as he screams in 
       pain.

       Johnny grabs the tux.  They exit.

       EXT.	ANOTHER APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY

       Some huge FAT GUY answers the door.

       Lester pulls a gun and backs the man into his apartment.  
       Bobby Joe grabs Johnny and Dink by the collar and enters the 
       apartment.

       INT.	APARTMENT - CONTINUOUS

                           LESTER
                     (to Dink)
                 Hurry it up!

       Dink runs through the pad looking for this guys belongings 
       Lester pistil whips the fat guy and Bobby Joe begins to gag 
       him and tie him up.

       INT.	BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
       
       Dink finds a selection of very nice guitars.  Of the 
       selection Dink picks out the worst one, a corny looking 
       Jackson guitar.
       

                           DINK
                 Wow, nice ax.

       Johnny finds the tux in the closet.  He holds it up and it is 
       huge.

       He sees the amp that he'll use at the gig.  It's a small 
       Peavey combo amp.

                           DINK (cont'd)
                 I have to gig with that?  No way!

                           LESTER
                 You'd rather stay here with him?

       He points to the guitarist who is tied to a chair.

       Dink grabs the amp and guitar.

       INT.	CONTINENTAL - CONTINUOUS

       Dink and Johnny are slumped down in the back seat.  Lester 
       drives and Bobby Joe's in the passenger seat with a gun fixed 
       on the boys.

                           LESTER
                 One more thing.  You guys aren't going to 
                 very convincing looking like Robert Plant 
                 and Eddie Van Halen.

       Lester pulls the car to a dead stop.

       He laughs.

       CUT TO:

       EXT.	BARBER SHOP - CONTINUOUS

       A close-up of a red, white and blue spinning barber shop 
       pole.

       INT.	CONTINENTAL - CONTINUOUS

       Johnny and Dink's jaws drop.

       INT.	CLEOPATRA'S CASINO - NIGHT

       Johnny and Dink in tuxedo's and short cropped hairsprayed 
       hair walk through the lobby and toward the Crystal Ballroom.  

       They look like the Righteous Brothers.

       Dink's swimming in his suit looking like he's stolen an 
       elephants tuxedo.

                           DINK
                 This is the absolute most humiliating 
                 thing to ever happen to me.

                           JOHNNY
                 Ditto dude.

       Lester wheels a case which carries the guitar and amp like a 
       trusting roady.

       He also has plenty of guns and protective armor in the case.

       Security is tighter than expected.  The guards seem to be 
       checking everybody out.

                           LESTER
                 Don't do anything funny.  Remember we got 
                 your chick.  And if you ever want to see 
                 her again you better not screw up.

                           JOHNNY
                     (whispering to Lester)
                 Man, we aren't going to get in.  It's 
                 like a fortress.

                           LESTER
                     (whispering back to Johnny)
                 You better hope we do.  Or you'll be the 
                 first to get it.

       They walk on.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                     (shouting)
                 OK, everybody out of the way.

       He pushes the case past the people who are waiting to get 
       inside.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                     (shouting louder)
                 Make way for the band.

       Like the red sea everyone parts for these Motley fools.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Coming through.  Coming through.

       INT.	CRYSTAL BALLROOM - CONTINUOUS

       With much pomp and fanfare the room is set up.  Banners and 
       bright flashing lights fill the room.  The overall decor is 
       in country western fashion.

       Johnny and Dink stop dead in their tracks.

                           JOHNNY
                 Country.

                           DINK
                 Music.

       INT.	MUSICIAN'S LOCAL UNION - SAME NIGHT

       The receptionist is slumped over her desk in a pool of blood.

       INT.	CRYSTAL BALLROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The band is onstage getting ready for the event.  The 
       musicians onstage are tuning their instruments.

       The highroller's begin to fill the room as the band begins to 
       strike up a country and western tune, Red River Valley.

       Johnny pathetically sings along humiliated by his haircut.  

                           JOHNNY
                     (singing)
                 Come and sit by my side if you love me.      
                 Do not hasten to bid me adieu.  But 
                 remember the red river valley and the one 
                 who has loved you so true.

       Dink is humiliated by being forced to play the country diddy.  
       The highroller's are line dancing and Dink's about to throw 
       up.

       That place is over flowing with the wealthy and well do to 
       dressed in cowboy outfits.

                                                       DISSOLVE TO:

       INT.	CRYSTAL BALLROOM - LATER SAME NIGHT

       The band is playing another country tune, Blue Moon.

                           JOHNNY
                     (singing)
                 Blue moon I saw you standing alone.  
                 Without a dream in my heart.  Without a 
                 love of my own.

       They've had enough.

       Dink hits bar chords with a distorted tone.  The other 
       musicians look his way and are shocked.

                           LESTER
                     (reaching into his shirt)
                 What are you doing?

                           JOHNNY
                 Forget it.

                           DINK
                 This totally sucks.

                           JOHNNY
                 Totally.

       The band stops playing as Lester reaches into his shirt to 
       get his gun.

       Johnny goes over to the drum set and pushes the drummer off 
       the stool.  He adjusts a drum set mic and makes it a vocal 
       mic.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Davie?

                           DINK
                 Yeah, Johnny?

                           JOHNNY
                 Are you ready?

                           DINK
                 Um huh.

                           JOHNNY
                 All right fellas.

       Johnny shouts.

                           JOHNNY (CONT'D)
                 Let's go.

       He bashes the drums as they start to play the song, Ballroom 
       Blitz.

       Dink cranks the volume.

       The BASSIST a closet heavy metalist joins in.

       The highroller's don't quite know what to make of it but...

       One by one the rest of the band joins in.  Eventually the 
       horn section jumps into a roaring version of the song.

       The guests go crazy.  A bunch of high to-do gamblers take to 
       the dance floor and begin to mosh.

       Others scramble to the edge of the stage and head bang.

       They're rockin' and fugin'.

       Everybody joins in for the chorus.  

                           EVERYONE
                 It's.  It's a ballroom blitz.  It's.  
                 It's a ballroom blitz.

       The song ends and everyone's applauding wildly.

                           DINK
                 Cool.

       The MC of Cleopatra's takes the stage rather perplexed.

                           MC
                 Let's give a great big round of applause 
                 for the band.

       Everyone applauds.

                           MC (cont'd)
                 We'd like to thank all of our contestants 
                 for a wonderful turn out.

       Johnny and Dink are proud.

       Suddenly trumpeters play a Romanesque piece which announces 
       the arrival of Cleopatra.

       INT.	BACKSTAGE - CONTINUOUS

       Lester opens the case and starts pulling out big guns.  He  
       begins to put on full protective gear.

       INT.	CRYSTAL BALLROOM - CONTINUOUS

       A group of MUSCLE MEN carry CLEOPATRA into the room as she 
       rides on a carriage decorated in roman style.  She's 
       gorgeous.

       They help her down from her pedestal and she gestures for the 
       muscle men to place the one million dollars on an altar which 
       sits right in front of the band.

       Dink and Johnny can't believe their eyes.

       Cleopatra hands the MC a scroll.  He opens it and reads it to 
       himself.

                           MC
                 What's this?  Ladies and gentlemen we 
                 have an important announcement.

       There's silence.

                           MC (cont'd)
                 We have a two way tie for first place.  

       Applause.

                           MC (cont'd)
                 There will be two first prizes awarded.

       Another million dollars is carried in and placed on the 
       altar.

                           JOHNNY
                 No way!

                           DINK
                 Way!

       INT.	BACKSTAGE - CONTINUOUS

       Lester's ready to go.  He picks up an AK7 and snaps off the 
       safety.

       INT.	CRYSTAL BALLROOM - CONTINUOUS

                           MC
                 Our winners tonight... each scoring a 
                 total of 237 points are... 

       The MC looks over at Johnny gesturing for him to play a drum 
       role.  Finally he gets it.

                           MC (cont'd)
                 Wilma Carter.

       Applause as a spot light finds WILMA CARTER standing and 
       taking a bow.

                           MC (cont'd)
                 And Jerome Myers.

       Applause as JEROME MYERS takes a bow and tosses his cowboy 
       hat.  His rowdy buddies pat him on the back and toss him 
       around a bit.

       Each of the winners head up to the stage to accept their 
       trophies and million bucks.

       Applause as they each reach down into the individual piles of 
       cash grabbing as much as they can grasp.

       Suddenly, Lester enters the picture toting his gun and waving 
       it about.

                           LESTER
                     (to the winners)
                 Put that money down.  Do as I say.

       They drop the money and back away.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Nobody make any sudden moves.

       First screams and then the people freeze as the place goes 
       silent.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 This will all be over before you know it.

       Lester walks over to the pile of money and runs his hands 
       through it like he's running his hands through a horses mane.
       
       Lester gestures with the gun for Dink and Johnny to get off 
       the stage and load up.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Move it.
       
       Dink grabs at a guitar case, jumps off stage and begins to 
       fill it with money.  Johnny joins in.
       
       They stuff the case with the highroller's money and snap the  
       case shut.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                     (to the highroller's)
                 I'd like to thank each and everyone of 
                 you for your contribution in making this 
                 all possible.
                     (to the boys)
                 Let's go.

       The trio exits the ballroom racing into the long corridor.  

       INT.	LONG CORRIDOR - CONTINUOUS

       They turn a corner and the guitar case flies opens, money 
       spilling everywhere.

                           LESTER
                 Hurry up you fools.

       Johnny and Dink race to pick up the loose bills.

       SECURITY GUARDS open the door to the corridor at the far end 
       of the hall.  They start shooting.

                           JOHNNY
                 Dude, you said they'd have no guns!

                           DINK
                 Yeah, you said no guns.

                           LESTER
                     (while shooting back)
                 Shut up and hurry it up.

       Bullets whiz by.

       Lester shoots back and manages to kill a couple of the guards 
       as the rest seek cover back in the casino.

       The boys scramble to load the case and they take off again. 
       (Dink still carrying the case.)

       Further along the lengthy corridor a door opens in front of 
       Dink's path.

       He races full speed into the door, slamming into it.

       Much like a video war game another GUARD that was exiting the 
       door hits the ground hard.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Were you wanting something hero?

       Lester points his gun at the guard.  He pulls the trigger and 
       the cartridge is empty.

                           GUARD
                 No.

       Lester loads in a new cartridge of shells and shoots the 
       guard dead in cold blood.

       Johnny helps Dink up.

                           DINK
                 What have we gotten ourselves into?

                           JOHNNY
                 I don't know.  But one thing I do know is 
                 we got to get ourselves out of it.

       Lester shoves the boys forward.

                           LESTER
                 Get moving or I'll kill the both of you.

                           JOHNNY
                 No need for that.  No need.

       They take off again.

       EXT.	LOADING DOCK - CONTINUOUS

       They race onto the loading dock.  Bobby Joe sits in the 
       driver seat of the Lincoln.  He's blaring the horn and 
       arguing with the DRIVER of a truck.

                           BOBBY JOE
                     (yelling from the Lincoln)
                 Get that truck out of the way.  Move it!

       Police sirens can be heard in the distance.

       The truck is blocking the path of the Lincoln.  There's no 
       escape route.

                           TRUCKER
                     (from his cab)
                 Fuck you.

       He shoots a bird Bobby Joe's way.

       Police sirens are getting closer to the casino.

                           BOBBY JOE
                 I'm warning you...

                           TRUCKER
                 Up yours.

       Obviously this trucker does not understand the severity of 
       this situation.

                           BOBBY JOE
                 I'm telling you for the last time.  Move 
                 it.

                           TRUCKER
                 Stuff it pal.

                           LESTER
                     (to the boys)
                 Get in that car.  Now!

       There's no argument.  They race to the Lincoln and jump in.  
       (Dink in the passenger seat as he tosses the case in the 
       backseat.)

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                     (to Bobby Joe)
                 What the hell is going on here?

                           BOBBY JOE
                 I asked him to move the truck.  I asked 
                 him politely.  He won't listen to me.

       The arriving cops are now almost on their ass as the sirens 
       are getting much closer.

                           LESTER
                     (to the truck driver)
                 Get that thing out of the way. 

                           TRUCKER
                 Who's gonna make me asshole?  You?

       Lester starts to walk to the truck, matter of fact. Obviously 
       this guy has no idea that Lester has a gun.

                           LESTER
                 Who's gonna make you?  I'll show you 
                 who's gonna make you.

       Lester steps on the fender well of the truck.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Me, myself and I.

       He shoots the trucker once in the middle of the forehead.

       The trucker falls forward instantly dead.  As he is falling 
       out of the truck Lester beats him with the truck door over 
       and over until his lifeless body falls to the ground.

       Lester jumps in the truck to move it forward.  The truck 
       accelerates forward running over the truckers body and 
       careening toward the exit door.

       Three SECURITY GUARDS of the hotel begin to exit a doorway.  
       Lester hits the gas.  The truck barrels into the wall and 
       crushes them to death.

       Although bashed up, Lester jumps out and starts shooting.

       The cops have arrived.

       Bobby Joe slams the Lincoln in reverse attempting to back out 
       of the loading dock.

       Too late.  The cops start shooting at the Lincoln.  Bullet 
       holes start to riddle the car.

       Lester methodically maneuvers toward the police cars as a 
       blazing shoot-out breaks out.

       One by one Lester walks straight up to police officers 
       exchanging gunfire and unloading bullets into the cops and 
       leaving lifeless corpses in his wake.

       Bobby Joe pulls a .9mm and starts unloading at the cops.  He 
       manages to take out a couple officers and then...

       He's hit in the chest by a volley of fire.  He falls to the 
       ground but continues to shoot.  He manages to take out a few 
       more cops by shooting them in the legs.  As they fall to the 
       ground he shoots them in the head.

       An officer races to where Bobby Joe has tried to crawl to 
       safety and back into the Lincoln.  The officer shoots one 
       shot in the back of Bobby Joe's head execution style.

       He dies instantly as he falls back into the Lincoln and 
       sprawled across Dink's lap.

       Just as the officer is about to take out Johnny and Dink, 
       Lester unloads a clip in the officers back.

       INT.	LINCOLN - CONTINUOUS 

       Johnny crouches down in the backseat as Dink ducks in the 
       passenger seat.

                           DINK
                 Oh, man.  What are we going to do?

                           JOHNNY
                 Don't panic.

                           DINK
                 It's a little late for that.  I'm 
                 panicking.

       A bullet rips by his head.

                           DINK (cont'd)
                 Extremely panicking.

                           JOHNNY
                 Let's get out of here Dink.

                           DINK
                 Oh, great.  Just great.  We're surrounded 
                 by cops and I got a dead guy in my lap 
                 staining my coolest jeans and that's all 
                 you can come up with?

                           JOHNNY
                 Drive Dink.  Just drive.

                           DINK
                 Don't call me Dink!

                           JOHNNY
                 Fine.  Fine.  Just take off.  Get us out 
                 of here.

                           DINK
                 I can't move this guy.

       Another bullet rips past his head.

                           JOHNNY
                 Move it.  Or loose it!

       Dink struggles to pull Bobby Joe into the passenger seat as 
       bullets whiz by his head shattering all around him.

       Crouching, he ducks down in the seat and slams the Lincoln in 
       reverse which puts the vehicle into the alley and right in 
       the middle of the volley of gunfire.  

       The Lincoln crashes into the door of a police cruiser.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Make tracks.

       The car stalls as Dink continually tries to restart it.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Davie?

                           DINK
                 I'm trying.  It won't start.

       Finally the car starts and Dink speeds away.  They're 
       targeted by two police officers as bullets crash through the 
       windows of the car.

       They smash between two police cars as they speed away.

       EXT.	LOADING DOCK - CONTINUOUS

       Lester continues to unload at the cops who now are like a 
       mass of swarming killer bees.  They are everywhere dodging in 
       and out of hiding places trying to kill the maniac that is 
       shooting back.

       It doesn't look good for Lester as he darts in and out from  
       behind the cop cars, shooting it out like a gunslinger from 
       hell.  The remaining law enforcement officers close in on 
       him.

       INT.	LINCOLN - CONTINUOUS

       The Lincoln speeds down the alley and swerves onto a main 
       drag in old downtown Vegas.

       In a heightened state...

                           DINK
                 What are we going to do?  What are we 
                 going to do now?

                           JOHNNY
                 We got to go back to the hotel and get 
                 Betty.

                           DINK
                 You're out of your mind.  We got to ditch 
                 this ride and get out of town.  Forget 
                 that chick.

                           JOHNNY
                 Listen, what we got to do is hang low.  
                 Nobody can connect us to the robbery.  
                 Nobody except this dead guy and like 
                 Lester says, he ain't talking.

                           DINK
                 What about Lester?

                           JOHNNY
                 Lester looks like catsup covered Swiss 
                 cheese by now.

                           DINK
                 I wish I was home.  Forget Hollywood.  
                 I'm going to drive us back home.  Right 
                 now!

                           JOHNNY
                 You're crazy.  They'll have every road 
                 out of Vegas blocked off.  We ain't going 
                 anywhere till things cool down.  Besides 
                 we can't leave Betty helplessly tied up 
                 in a hotel room.

                           DINK
                 Like you haven't left chicks tied up in a 
                 hotel room before?

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, well... sure.  But that's 
                 different.

                           DINK
                 I want to go home Johnny.  I want to 
                 sleep in a warm safe bed.  I want to get 
                 married and settle down and have a house 
                 filled with kids.
                     (praying)
                 Dear God, I promise to go to church every 
                 Sunday for now on.  I swear it.

                           JOHNNY
                 It's a bit late for prayers don't you 
                 think?

       Dink stops the car.

       He leaps into the backseat and starts to strangle Johnny.

                           DINK
                 Look at the mess you got me into.

                           JOHNNY
                 I can't breath.  Let go.  I can't breath.

                           DINK
                 That's the idea.  You're not supposed to.

       Johnny knees Dink in the balls.  Dink lets go of Johnny's 
       throat and falls forward.

       Johnny gasps for air.

                           JOHNNY
                 Dink you OK?

                           DINK
                 I'll get you for this Johnny.  I'll get 
                 even if it's the last thing I do.

                           JOHNNY
                 You got to get a hold of yourself.  You 
                 got to start acting rational.

                           DINK
                 Rational?   Rational!  I just committed 
                 armed robbery in a casino.  There are 
                 dead cops strewn every which way in the 
                 alley back there.  Dead cops.  You know 
                 what dead cops mean?  It means the 
                 electric chair if we get caught.  So I'm 
                 sorry if I'm not acting rational.  But 
                 asking me to be rational under these 
                 circumstances is extremely irrational.  
                 Or does that sound a bit far fetched?

       Dink sits up holding his balls.

                           JOHNNY
                 All I know dude is... if you lose it now 
                 then we don't have any chance at all.  
                 You need to calm down.  Take a deep 
                 breath and count to ten.  Here, just 
                 follow me.  You'll feel much better.  
                 Close your eyes.

                           DINK
                 Close my eyes?

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, close you eyes.

       Johnny closes his eyes.  Dink closes his eyes.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Just relax.

       Johnny relaxes his whole body as Dink opens his eyes.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Ok.  Now take a deep breath and count to 
                 ten.  One.   Two.  Three.

       Dink slams his fist in Johnny's face.  He grabs his fist and 
       screams.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Why'd you do that?

                           DINK
                 Because I don't feel like counting to  
                 ten.  Got any other ideas?

                           JOHNNY
                 Actually... No!

                            DINK
                 Then what are we going to do?

                           JOHNNY
                 First we got to get rid of the body.

                           DINK
                 And this car, every cop in town will be 
                 looking for it.

                           JOHNNY
                 True dude.  True.

       EXT.	ALLEY -  CONTINUOUS

       The Lincoln pulls into an alley.  The car stops and the boys 
       get out.  They peek and snoop around not wanting to be caught 
       dumping the body of Bobby Joe.  

       They drag the limp body to one of those big green trashcan.

       They try to lift Bobby Joe's lifeless corpse into the 
       trashcan.  He's weighs too much.

                            JOHNNY
                 Forget it.  He's too heavy.

                           DINK
                 Let's just leave him here.

       A drunken BUM walks down the alley toward them.

       Johnny pushes Dink's face down toward Bobby Joe's head.

                           JOHNNY
                 Act like you're giving him mouth to 
                 mouth.

       Dink gagging does just that.

       Johnny waves hello.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Hey, would you mind calling 911 for us?   
                 We have a bit of an emergency here.  We'd 
                 really appreciate it.

       The bum stops for a moment and watches and then continues on.

                           DINK
                 Yuck!

       He spits, almost vomiting.

       EXT.	ALLEY  - CONTINUOUS

       At the other end of the street a cop car enters the alley and 
       begins to hassle the bum.

                           COP
                 Hey buddy what'cha up to?

                           BUM
                 There's two guys back there kissing a 
                 dead guy.

                           COP
                 Yeah, and there's a pack of stampeding 
                 Zebra's.  Look out.

       The cop goes his way.

       EXT.	ALLEY  - CONTINUOUS

                           JOHNNY
                 Oh, man.  We got to get him back to the 
                 car and get out of here.  Fast!

       They drag the body to the car and stuff it in the trunk 
       before they speed away.

       INT.	LINCOLN - CONTINUOUS

                           JOHNNY
                 That was a close call.

                           DINK
                 I want my mommy.

                           JOHNNY
                 This is insane.  Here we are riding 
                 around Vegas with a dead guy in the 
                 trunk, fugitives from justice.  And all I 
                 wanted to do was rock dude.  Just rock.  
                 Is that too much to ask?

                           DINK
                 Like, I have something to ask you?

                           JOHNNY
                 Like yeah, I'm all ears.

                           DINK
                 Got any other bright ideas?

       EXT.	STREET - SAME NIGHT

       Driving along a back street in a seedy area they pass a 
       hotel.

                           JOHNNY
                 This looks as good a place as any.

                           DINK
                 Let's just dump him and forget him.

                           JOHNNY
                 Right on.

       They exit the Lincoln.

       EXT. PARKING LOT - CONTINUOUS

       Johnny grabs one of those white laundry baskets and roles it 
       toward the Lincoln.

       They snatch up Bobby Joe from the trunk and wheel through the 
       lobby of the hotel.

       INT.	HOTEL LOBBY - CONTINUOUS

       A night CLERK spots the boys.

                           CLERK
                 Good your here.  There's a pile of  
                 towels out by the pool.  Go and pick them 
                 up and take them to laundry?

                           JOHNNY
                 We're kinda busy at the moment.

                           CLERK
                 They need to be picked up right away.

                           DINK
                 Right away?

                           CLERK
                 Right away!

       They head out toward the pool area as the clerk watches.

       INT. POOL AREA - CONTINUOUS

       There is a pile of white towels as the clerk said.

       Bobby Joe's starting to make a bloody mess out of the white  
       canvas cart.

                           JOHNNY
                 Hurry up and round up the towels.

       They scramble to pick up the pool towels piling them on top 
       of Bobby Joe.

       They continue on their way toward the back of the hotel.

       EXT.	BACK OF HOTEL - CONTINUOUS

       They take Bobby Joe's body to a secluded wooded area and dump 
       it covering it with leaves.

                           JOHNNY
                 This should buy us a little time.

                           DINK
                 I sure hope so.

       They begin to walk back to the Lincoln.

                           DINK (CONT'D)
                 Hold it!

       Johnny freezes in his place.  Raising his arms.

                           JOHNNY
                 We give up.  We give up.  Don't shoot.

                           DINK
                 What are you doing?  It's cool.  It's 
                 only me.

                           JOHNNY
                 You almost scared me to death.  Don't 
                 ever do that again.

                           DINK
                 I meant hold it.  Look over there.

       Dink points to the parking lot.

                           JOHNNY
                 I can't believe my eyes!

       Johnny's pink caddy is in the hotel parking lot.  The drum 
       set and the surfboards are still in the backseat.

       They race to the caddy.

                           DINK
                 It looks like all of our stuff is still 
                 here.

                           DINK (CONT'D)
                 Now we can get rid of that car.

                           JOHNNY
                 Kill two birds with one stone.

                           DINK
                 Let's take the money and run.

       They race to the Lincoln.  Grab the guitar case and...

                           JOHNNY
                 Wait.

                           DINK
                 Wait for what?  The second coming?  We 
                 got to get out of here.

                           JOHNNY
                 The keys.  I don't have the keys.

                           DINK
                     (beaming)
                 Not to worry.

       EXT.	HOTEL PARKING LOT - CONTINUOUS

       They creep up to the caddy and Johnny tosses the guitar case 
       filled with the money into the backseat.

       INT.	CADDY - CONTINUOUS

       Dink's crawls under the dash in the driver seat

                           DINK
                 Just keep an eye out and make sure nobody 
                 sees us.

                           JOHNNY
                 Nobody sees us?  Sees us what?  Stealing 
                 my own car?

       Dink's separating wires and trying to get the car started.  

       Johnny's in the passenger seat.  

                           JOHNNY (CONT'D)
                 Hurry up.  Hurry up.

                           DINK
                 I'm going as fast as I can.

                           JOHNNY
                 Well make it snappy.

                           DINK
                 See if you can find something to cut 
                 these wires.

       Johnny opens the glovebox and looks for a pair of wire 
       cutters, pliers, anything.

                           JOHNNY
                 I can't find anything that would help.

                           DINK
                 Keep looking.

       From outside of the car a hand reaches in and offers Johnny a 
       pair of wire cutters.

       Johnny looks up and sees a huge BLACK MAN with his arms 
       folded looming over the car.

       He looks over to the driver side and if it was at all 
       possible, a huger BLACK MAN stares him down.

                           JOHNNY
                 Uh, Dink.  We got a problem.

                           DINK
                 Stop calling me Dink.  Just get me 
                 something to cut these wires would you?

       Suddenly the big black guy grabs Dink by the shirt and starts 
       to yank him up.

       Because of the way Dink is positioned in the car he keeps 
       getting slammed into the dashboard as the black guy lifts 
       him.  Over and over.

                           DINK (cont'd)
                 Ouch.  Ouch.  Ohhh.  Ouch.

       One last yank and Dink is snatched out of the car and raised 
       over the black guys head, feet off the ground.

                           BLACK GUY
                 What you doin' with my bad ride?

                           JOHNNY
                 Your ride.  It's my...  whoa!

       The other huge guy grabs Johnny, lifting him out of the car.

       They're both now being held by the collar with their feet off 
       the ground.

                           BLACK MAN
                     (to Dink)
                 You stealin' my car?  White boy!

                           DINK
                 No.  You must be mistaken.  I'm not 
                 stealing your car sir.

                           JOHNNY
                 I think I can explain.  You see that's my 
                 drum set.

                           DINK
                 And those are our surfboards.

                           JOHNNY
                 You see we were on our way to California 
                 to get tubed.  

                           DINK
                 You know, drop in on some gnarly waves.  
                 Know what I mean?

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, get barreled.

                           DINK
                 And to rock Ôn' roll.

                           JOHNNY
                     (sheepish)
                 We're gonna be rock stars.

                           DINK
                 Yeah.

                           JOHNNY
                 Lotsa babes.

                           DINK
                 I play guitar.

                           JOHNNY
                 And I'm a sing and I play drums.

                           DINK
                 Righteous drummer.

                           JOHNNY
                 Thanks Davie.

                           DINK
                 Anyway...

                           JOHNNY
                 What we're trying to say is...

                           BLACK MAN
                 Shut the hell up you pecker wood mutha 
                 fucka!

                           JOHNNY
                 But that's my car.

       The guy clamps down on Johnny.

                           BLACK MAN
                 Your car?

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, that's what we've been trying to 
                 say.  It's my car.

                           BLACK MAN
                 You calling me a thief?

                           JOHNNY
                 No, you just must be mistaken.

                           BLACK MAN TWO
                 Man, these white boys are calling you a 
                 thief.

                           BLACK MAN
                 Let me understand what I'm hearing?  If 
                 you're saying I'm a thief then you must 
                 be saying I'm a liar?

                           JOHNNY
                 No.  No.  I'm saying you just made a 
                 mistake.

                           BLACK MAN TWO
                 Man, he's calling you a thief and a liar.

                           BLACK MAN
                 You calling me a thief and a liar?

                           JOHNNY
                 No way.  I'm just saying...

                           DINK
                 We must've made a mistake.

                           JOHNNY
                 A huge mistake.

                           BLACK MAN
                 You made a big mistake alright.  White 
                 boy!

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, we made a big mistake.  We're very 
                 sorry to have inconvenienced you.

                           DINK
                 Yeah, we're sorry.

                           BLACK MAN
                     (squeezing tighter around 
                      Dink's neck)
                 You're sorry alright.

                           BLACK MAN TWO
                 You're the sorriest mutha fucka I ever 
                 ran across.

                           DINK
                     (barely able to talk)
                 This is true.  I must agree.

       Dink gets socked in the jaw.  He hits the ground and goes out 
       like a light.

       Johnny gets socked in the jaw. He too hits the ground and 
       goes out like a light.

       EXT.	HOTEL PARKING LOT - A LITTLE LATER

       The caddy pulls away with the black guys in it.  The boards, 
       the drum set and although they don't know it.  The money too!

       INT.	SEEDY HOTEL - NIGHT

       The hotel door slams open.

       Lester enters.  He's gut shot and a bloodied mess.  

       He walks over to where Johnny's red, white and blue bandana 
       is lying on the table and he uses it to stop the bleeding 
       from a gunshot would on his arm.

       He then walks over to Betty who's still tied to the chair.

                           LESTER
                 Where are those idiots?

       He rips the tape off of her mouth.

                           BETTY
                 Ouch!

                           LESTER
                 I said where are they?

                           BETTY
                     (no longer speaking with her 
                      cute little southern bell 
                      flare)
                 You fool.  You stupid fool.  Are you 
                 telling me you let them get away?

                           LESTER
                 I couldn't help it.  There were cops 
                 everywhere.  It was like shooting my way 
                 out of a wild west picture show.  They 
                 took off in the getaway car and left me 
                 stranded.

                           BETTY
                 I stayed here tied up to this chair all 
                 night long for you to show your face just  
                 to tell me you dropped the ball?

                           LESTER
                 Give me a break would ya?   Cut me some 
                 slack.  There were bullets flyin' 
                 everywhere.  The guards weren't supposed 
                 to have guns.  And those two idiots 
                 didn't help matters by fowling up the 
                 plans.  

                           BETTY
                 I should have gotten me a real man.

                           LESTER
                 What do you mean by that?

                           BETTY
                 Someone who could follow simple 
                 instructions.

                           LESTER
                 What are you saying?

                           BETTY
                 I'm saying untie me.  Untie me right now.

                           LESTER
                 I'll kill Ôem.  I swear it.  I'll kill 
                 Ôem.

                           BETTY
                 You'll get your chance.  That is if they 
                 haven't out foxed you and made off with 
                 the money.

                           LESTER
                 Naw.  They'll be back.

                           BETTY
                 And what makes you so sure?

                           LESTER
                 What man could resist a black widow like 
                 yourself.  They'll be back alright.

                           BETTY
                 Lester, where's Bobby Joe?

                           LESTER
                 He's dead.

                           BETTY
                 Dead?  Are you sure?

                           LESTER
                 Yeah, I saw him take a bullet in the 
                 head.

                           BETTY
                 You better be sure.  Because what if he 
                 talks?

                           LESTER
                  Dead men ain't got anything to tell.

                           BETTY
                 The best laid plans of mice and men.  You 
                 simpleton.  How could you screw this up?   
                 The cops!  What about the cops?

                           LESTER
                 Geez, I must have blown away a couple 
                 dozen of Ôem.

                           BETTY
                 That's just terrific.  A simple robbery 
                 that should have gone off smooth and now 
                 we can add murder to it.

                           LESTER
                 Murder?  What did you plan to do with the 
                 idiots?   Cut them in on the deal?

                           BETTY
                 We'd be doing the world a big favor 
                 getting rid of them.  Do you think you 
                 can handle that?  Or do I have do to 
                 everything?

                           LESTER
                 Shut up.  Just shut the hell up and let 
                 me think.

                           BETTY
                 A million dollars down the drain because 
                 you couldn't keep your end of the 
                 bargain.

                           LESTER
                 Two million.

                           BETTY
                 What did you say?

                           LESTER
                 Two million.  They got away with two 
                 million dollars.

       She's ballistic now.  Jumping and trying to get untied as 
       she...

                           BETTY
                 You stupid, ignorant, son of a bitch.  
                 You bastard.  You incompetent fool.

       Lester sticks the tape back over her mouth as she tries to 
       scream more insulting words his way.

       EXT.	HOTEL PARKING LOT - A LITTLE LATER

       Johnny and Dink are still unconscious and sprawled out on the 
       ground of the hotel's parking lot. 

       They raise their heads at the same time. 

       Dink has a big black eye and they're both stripped to their 
       ridiculous shorts.

       Dink's wearing Led Zeppelin boxers and Johnny in bright green 
       briefs.

                           DINK
                     (moaning)
                 Great.  Just great.  They got the money 
                 and the car.  Now what?

                           JOHNNY
                 I guess the least we can do is go back to 
                 the hotel and save Betty.  We'll free her 
                 and then say our good-byes.  You're right 
                 Davie it's time we faced the facts.  Time 
                 to head back home.

       They stand.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Well, Johnny.  I've been thinking.  Maybe 
                 you're right.  We did make a pact right?  
                 Hollywood or bust.  And I'd have to 
                 concede standing here in our underwear 
                 and nothing else.  We've reached busted.

       They walk toward the road as passersby notice how ridiculous 
       they look in their underwear and walking along the road.

                           DINK
                 I took busted to mean... by the cops.

                           JOHNNY 
                 Look we gave it out best shot.  Right?  
                 And our best was just not good enough.

                           DINK
                 Johnny, you're the best singer there is.  
                 Well, except Ozzie, and Plant.  And Dio.  
                 And...

                           JOHNNY
                 I get the point dude.  I don't know 
                 Davie.  Maybe it's time I realize the 
                 truth.  Maybe it's time I face the facts.

                           DINK
                 How can you say that?

                           JOHNNY
                 Face it.  I ain't got what it takes to 
                 make it big.

                           DINK
                 Yeah?  Well, you saw how those folks 
                 reacted at the casino.  Right?  And if we 
                 can make those stiff shirts rock.  We can 
                 find our niche where we belong.

       The stop walking and face each other.

                           JOHNNY
                 Hollywood.

                           DINK
                 Hollywood or bust.  Right?

                           JOHNNY
                 Right on.

       They do a really stupid and lengthy hand shake and hug.

       They walk up to the Lincoln.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Boy, I sure could use a doob right now.

                           DINK
                 Yeah, me three.

       EXT.	SEEDY HOTEL PARKING LOT - LATER SAME NIGHT

       The Lincoln pulls into the parking lot.

                           JOHNNY
                 Ok, like we just get in there and rescue 
                 Betty...  Say our farewells...

                           DINK
                 And make tracts pronto.

       They exit the car.

                           JOHNNY
                 For sure.

       INT.	SEEDY HOTEL PARKING LOT - CONTINUOUS

       Johnny and Dink enter the hotel room.

       The lights are out.

       Johnny runs over to where Betty is tied to the chair.  He 
       begins to untie her.

                           JOHNNY
                 We got to get out of here.

       As soon as Betty is untied.

       A light goes on in the room.

       Lester is sitting in a chair with a gun pointed at the boys.

                           LESTER
                 Goin' somewhere?

       They start to leave.

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, well.  Goodbye.  It was nice 
                 knowing you.

       Lester gets up and blocks their path.

                           LESTER
                 I've had enough of you two.  Where's the 
                 money?

       Johnny and Dink still standing in their underwear...s

                           DINK
                 Oh, no.  Heavy, heavy.

                           JOHNNY
                 Some really big black guys got it.

                           LESTER
                     (screaming)
                 Where is the money?

                           BETTY
                     (in her southern guise)
                 Tell him where you put the money.  He's 
                 crazy.  He'll kill us all.

       She throws her arms around Johnny.

                           DINK
                 Really, some black cats got it.

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, we thought we saw our car.  But we 
                 made a mistake.

                           DINK
                 Yeah, there stuff looked alot like ours.

                           JOHNNY
                 Even their surfboards had an uncanny 
                 resemblance to our own.

                           LESTER
                 So you take off like a bunch of cowards 
                 and leave me to shoot it out with the 
                 cops?

                           DINK
                 No, not really.

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, we thought you were dead for sure.

                           LESTER
                 So humour me.  Tell me what happened to 
                 the money?

                           JOHNNY
                 Sure.

                           DINK
                 OK.  We were trying to ditch the Lincoln.

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, and then we saw our caddy.

        Dink corrects Johnny.

                           DINK
                 What we thought was our caddy.

                           JOHNNY
                 What we thought was my caddy.

                           DINK
                 With our surfboards.

       Johnny corrects Dink.

                           JOHNNY
                 What we thought were our surfboards

                           JOHNNY (CONT'D)
                 And my drum set.

                           DINK
                 What we thought was his drum set.

       They shake their heads yes.

                           LESTER
                     (boiling)
                 Where is my money?

                           BETTY
                 Tell him.  Please!

                           JOHNNY
                 We're trying to tell you.  We saw what we 
                 thought was our car and Dink tried to 
                 hotwire it.

                           DINK
                 But some big black dudes.

       Johnny raises his hands to show that they are really big 
       guys.

                           DINK (cont'd)
                 Really angry guys I might add.

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, like really really angry guys.

                           DINK
                 Maybe like ex-convicts, or...

                           JOHNNY
                 Bank robbers!

       Lester pulls back the hammer of his gun.

                           BETTY
                 Please, give him the money!

                           LESTER
                 Are you telling me you two ran into a 
                 couple of guys that had a car that looked 
                 a whole lot like your car and they had 
                 stuff in it that looked a whole lot like 
                 your stuff?  And you let them get away 
                 with the money?

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, that's what we're saying.

                           DINK
                 Wow, you catch on quick.

                           BETTY
                 Johnny, it must have been your car.

                           LESTER
                 You idiots.  It was your car.

                           JOHNNY
                 No way.

                           DINK
                 Way.  I kinda had my suspicions when I 
                 noticed the same name on the drum set as 
                 ours.  It would be too coincidental that 
                 they had the same band name.

                           LESTER
                 You expect me to believe this pack of 
                 lies?

                           DINK
                 Really.  It's true.

                           JOHNNY
                 Anyway, to make a long story longer, they 
                 punched us out and got away with...

                           DINK
                 The money.

                           JOHNNY
                 The car.

                           DINK
                 The stash.

                           JOHNNY
                 My drum set.

                           DINK
                 Even the surfboards.

                           JOHNNY
                 What about your pick collection?

                           DINK
                 Yeah, that too.  But not my guitar 
                 because it was already gone.

                           LESTER
                 I'll kill you.

                           BETTY
                 He means it.

                           LESTER
                 I'm only going to ask you one last time.  
                 Where is the money?

                           JOHNNY
                 Really, dude.  They got away with it.

                           BETTY
                 Maybe they're telling the truth.  Which 
                 way did they go?  It can't be too 
                 difficult to find a pink Cadillac in 
                 Vegas.

                           JOHNNY
                 Yeah, we'll show you where the hotel is.

                           DINK
                 Maybe they're back by now?

                           LESTER
                 Let's go.

       Lester gestures with the gun for them to head for the car.

       INT.	LINCOLN - CONTINUOUS

       Johnny drives as Lester holds the gun at his side.  Betty and 
       Dink are in the back seat.

       EXT.	ROADSIDE - SAME NIGHT

       The black cats race down the highway with the boys caddy.  
       The driver tosses a beer can out the window.

                           BLACK MAN
                 Man, them white boys are about as dumb as 
                 the day is long.

                           BLACK MAN TWO
                 We really showed them.

       Suddenly police lights flash from behind.  The passenger 
       turns around.

                           BLACK MAN TWO (CONT'D)
                 It's the fuzz.

                           BLACK MAN
                 Damn.

                           BLACK MAN TWO
                 I told you to slow down in school zones.

                           BLACK MAN
                 It's in the middle of the night.

                           BLACK MAN TWO
                 Man, them cops will find any excuse to 
                 pull over a black man.

                           BLACK MAN
                 Maybe I should just outrun him?

                           BLACK GUY TWO
                 Nah, jus' pull over and play it by ear.

       The cop gets out of his car.

                           COP
                 You fellas know how fast you were going 
                 back there?

                           BLACK MAN
                 No sir, officer.

                           COP
                 You were going thirty-five in a school 
                 zone.

                           BLACK MAN
                 C'mon officer.  Ain't nobody goin' to 
                 school in the middle of the night.

                           COP
                 Ever heard of night school?

       A shot of the case of money in the backseat.

       The driver hands the cop his license.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 I'll be right back.  You just sit tight.

       He walks back to his patrol car.

       There is a partner in the seat next to him.  A ROOKIE officer 
       learning the ropes from this cop.

       The cop jumps in his car.

       INT.	COP CAR - CONTINUOUS

                           COP
                 We got us a couple of unsavory 
                 characters.

       He makes a radio call.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Flash towing?  Get me Abe.

       The cop smiles at the rookie.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Abe?  Howdy.  This is Hamilton.  We got a 
                 tow for you out here on Hope Ave.

       He hangs up.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 The pay ain't the greatest.  But the 
                 perks you get from kickbacks more than 
                 covers the deficiencies.

       He returns to the caddy.

       EXT.	CADDY - CONTINUOUS

                           COP
                 There's about three hundred outstanding 
                 parking violations on this vehicle 
                 mister.  I'm afraid I'm going to have to 
                 impound it.

                           BLACK MAN
                 Man.

                           COP
                 Step out of the car please sir.

       INT.	LINCOLN - CONTINUOUS

       The Lincoln passes the hotel where they spotted the pink 
       Cadillac.

                           JOHNNY
                 That's where we spotted the caddy.

                           DINK
                 Yeah, that's the spot.

                           BETTY
                 Are you sure?

                           LESTER
                 I don't see no pink Cadillac.  Keep 
                 goin'.

                           JOHNNY
                 That's the hotel.  I swear it.

                           DINK
                 Yeah, we were dumping the body in the 
                 woods when we...

                           LESTER
                 What was that?

                           JOHNNY
                 We were dumping Bobby Joe's body in the 
                 woods.

                           DINK
                 And on the way back we saw the caddy.

                           LESTER
                 Pull in.

       The Lincoln pulls into the parking lot.

       It parks.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 I should kill you right now.

       He waves the gun at the two fools.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Show me where you put Bobby Joe.

                           JOHNNY
                 Over there.

       He points to the wooded area.

                           LESTER
                 Get out.

       They all get out.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 You take my brother's body and toss him 
                 off into the woods and leave him without 
                 so much as a prayer.  We're going to get 
                 that body.  Now.  Move it!

       They head for the woods.

       EXT.	WOODS -  A LITTLE LATER

       Johnny points to where Bobby Joe was laid.

                           JOHNNY
                 Over there.  We put him under a pile of 
                 leaves.

                           LESTER
                 Drag him to the car.  And be quick about 
                 it.

       They struggle to carry Bobby Joe to the Lincoln.

       EXT.	HOTEL PARKING LOT - A LITTLE LATER

       Bobby Joe is tossed into the trunk.

                           LESTER
                 As soon as we find that pink Cadillac and 
                 the money.  We'll take him out to the 
                 desert and give him a decent burial.

       They close the trunk.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 See ya later Bobby Joe.

       EXT.	STREET - NIGHT

       The black guys walk along the highway.

                           BLACK MAN TWO
                 I told you.  Never speed through a school  
                 zone.

                           BLACK MAN TWO (cont'd)
                 Shut up!

       They walk on.

       INT.	LINCOLN - CONTINUOUS

       Johnny drives as Lester again has the gun in his ribs.

                           LESTER
                 You stupid son's a bitches.  How could 
                 you let those guys get away with the 
                 money?

                           JOHNNY
                 Maybe we should just go back to the hotel 
                 and wait for the guys to return?

                           LESTER
                 Shut up you fool.  I'm thinking.

       The Lincoln continues on its way when suddenly a tow truck 
       towing the caddy in the opposite direction passes them.

                           DINK
                 There it is!

                           BETTY
                 The car.

                           LESTER
                 Are you sure?

                           BETTY
                 Yeah, that's it.

                           LESTER
                 Turn around quickly.

       Johnny whips the Lincoln around.  They follow the tow truck.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Tail it.  You better not loose it if you 
                 know what's good for you.

       They follow the caddy through town.

       A light turns red.  Johnny stops.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                  What the hell are you doing?

                           JOHNNY
                 I already got three tickets.  If I get 
                 another I'll have a suspended license.

       The tow truck moves further along while the Lincoln sits 
       idle.

       Lester puts his foot on the gas as the Lincoln ram rods its 
       way through traffic.  (Cars screeching tires, horns blaring.)

                           LESTER
                 Follow that tow truck and don't loose it.

                           JOHNNY
                 Dude, don't loose your cool.

                           LESTER
                 You boys better pray the money's still in 
                 that car.

       Dink begins to pray.

                           DINK
                 God is great.  God is good.  Let us thank 
                 him for our food.  Amen.

       They follow the truck catching up to it just as it is pulling 
       into a police impound yard.

                           LESTER
                     (sinking)
                 Damn.

                           JOHNNY
                 Now what?

                           LESTER
                 We go get that car.  That's what!

       Lester shoves the gun in Johnny's ribs.

       EXT.	TOW YARD - CONTINUOUS

       The Lincoln pulls into the tow yard.

                           LESTER
                 Let's go.

                           BETTY
                 Don't argue with him.  Just do as he 
                 says.

                           JOHNNY
                 Anything for you Betty.

       They all exit the car.

       EXT.	TOW YARD - CONTINUOUS

       The greasy and rundown tow yard is surrounded by bob-wire and 
       viciously barking dogs.  The lot is also filled with broken 
       down police cars.

       They pass a sign that reads, Beware OF The Dogs as they 
       enter.

       INT.	TOW YARD - CONTINUOUS

       The foursome walk up to a window where a filthy MECHANIC sits 
       watching a TV and eating a disgusting cornbeef sandwich.

       He drips a mess onto his chin and wipes it on his sleeve.

                           MECHANIC
                 What can I do you for?

                           LESTER
                     (panicking)
                 You got a pink caddy?

                           MECHANIC
                 Let me check.

       Ever so slow he begins to look through a huge stack of papers 
       with his greasy hands.

                           LESTER
                 We know its here we saw it come in just a 
                 few minutes ago.

                           MECHANIC
                 Hold on.

       The mechanic looks out toward the yard.

                           MECHANIC (cont'd)
                 Yeah.  Looks like one just came in?

                           LESTER
                 We came to get it.

       The mechanic goes over some papers.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Hurry it up mister we ain't got all day.

                           MECHANIC
                 I'll be right with you.

       Again he looks through a stack of papers.

                           MECHANIC (CONT'D)
                 It's gonna cost you $159.00 clams.

                           LESTER
                 $159.00 dollars?  I don't have $159.00  
                 dollars.

                           MECHANIC
                  Then I guess you ain't gettin' the car.

       Lester fumbles through his wallet.

                           LESTER
                 Here I got a hundred twelve bucks.

       The mechanic shakes his head no.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Look, I'll owe you the rest.

       The mechanic shakes his head no.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                     (to Johnny)
                 How much you got?

                           JOHNNY
                 I'm tapped.

                           LESTER
                     (to Dink)
                 You!

       Dink fumbles through his pockets.

                           DINK
                 I got eight.

       Lester snatches it from him.

                           LESTER
                 Here.  A hundred and twenty bucks.

       The mechanic shakes his head no.

                           MECHANIC
                 Nope.

                           LESTER
                 I got a visa.  Will you take my visa?

       The mechanic points to a sign that reads, No Checks.  No 
       Credit.  Cash Only.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                     (to Betty)
                 Help me out here.

       Betty reaches between her breasts and pulls out some money.  
       She hands him a wad of dough.

                           BETTY
                 Satisfied?

       Lester slams the money on the counter.

                           MECHANIC
                 You got the registration papers?

                           LESTER
                 Registration papers?

                           MECHANIC
                 I can't give you the car without proof of 
                 ownership.

                           LESTER
                     (to Johnny)
                 You got the registration?

                           JOHNNY
                 I should get it any day now.  And then my 
                 folks can mail it to me.

                           LESTER
                 Look we ain't got it.  How about you give 
                 us the car and we bring it to you first 
                 thing tomorrow?

                           MECHANIC
                 I can't release the vehicle without proof 
                 of ownership.  That's final.

                           LESTER
                 You want proof of ownership?  I'll show 
                 you proof of owner ship.

       Lester pulls out a gun and shooting through the glass window 
       he unloads it into the mechanic.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 How's that for proof of ownership?

       EXT.	TOW YARD - CONTINUOUS

       Lester races through the door into the yard and toward the 
       caddy.

       A pack of angry, growling dogs begin to chase him.  They bite 
       and tear at his pant legs and ass as he tries to get to the 
       car.

       BANG.  BANG.  The sound of whining dogs is heard.

       Lester's now all chewed up.  He crawls his way to the caddy, 
       opens the door and sees the guitar case still in the 
       backseat.

       He checks to see if the money is there.  It is.

       He jumps in turns the key and drives through the automatic 
       gate exiting onto the street.

       INT.	TOW YARD - CONTINUOUS

                           JOHNNY
                 Let's get out of here.  While we still  
                 can.

                           DINK
                 You don't have to tell me twice.

                           BETTY
                 You ain't goin' anywhere.

       They turn and find Betty holding a revolver and pointed at 
       them.

                           JOHNNY
                 Betty?

                           BETTY
                 If you don't want to end up like this guy 
                 you better just do as your told.

       Lester pulls up to the front of the towing yard.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Let's go.

       She picks up the money on the counter and stuffs it into her 
       shirt.

       She nudges them forward and toward the door.

       EXT.	TOW YARD - CONTINUOUS

       They walk toward the caddy.

                           BETTY
                     (to Lester)
                 You got the money?

                           LESTER
                 Yeah.  Look like it's all there.

                           BETTY
                 Good lets get out of here.  This place 
                 gives me the creeps.

                           LESTER
                 Not so fast.  I ain't leavin' Bobby Joe 
                 here.

                           BETTY
                 You boys get that body and be quick about 
                 it.

       At gunpoint they go to the Lincoln and then toss Bobby Joe in 
       the caddy.

       Betty shoves the boys into the backseat.

       The car takes off.

                           JOHNNY
                     (to Betty)
                 So you're in on this?  In on this all the 
                 time!

                           BETTY
                 Brilliant observation Einstein.

                           DINK
                     (to Johnny)
                 You're Jewish?

                           BETTY
                 Shut up both of you.

                           LESTER
                 We need to get rid of Bobby Joe's body.

                           BETTY
                 Why are we dragging this corpse all over 
                 town anyway?

                           LESTER
                 If they connect him to the robbery, then  
                 they can connect us to him.

                           BETTY
                 I see.  It's crystal clear now.

                           LESTER
                 No body.

                           BETTY
                 No connection.

                           JOHNNY
                 Where do we come in?

                           DINK
                 Yeah, where do we come in?

                           LESTER
                     (laughing)
                 Like I said.  No body.  No connection.

       Betty and Lester laugh.

                           DINK
                 You got the money.

                           JOHNNY
                 Just let us go.

                           DINK
                 We won't tell.

                           BETTY
                 Shut up and hand me that case.

       Dink hands Betty the guitar case with the money.

       She opens it up.

                           LESTER
                 Two million dollars.

                           BETTY
                 Cash.  Money.

       They kiss.

       Johnny feels like a fool.

                           LESTER
                 So you little bastards really thought 
                 you'd have you way with my gal?  All 
                 along thinking that you'd get the chance 
                 to bang her pretty little beaver didn't 
                 you?  
                 I'll bet you've been aching all over to 
                 add some cream to her coffee.  Didn't 
                 you?  I got news for you, it takes a real 
                 man to satisfy my sweet li'l gal.

       Lester throws his arm around Betty. 

       EXT.	HOTEL HIDE OUT - LATER SAME NIGHT

       Lester tosses a couple of shovels into the caddy as Betty 
       holds a gun on the boys.

       INT.	CADDY - SAME NIGHT

       The caddy barrels along Route 66.

                           LESTER
                 Even though you boys fouled up the whole 
                 thing.  I gotta hand it to you.

                           JOHNNY
                 Hand it to us?

                           LESTER
                 Yeah, I couldn't have pulled it off 
                 without you.

                           BETTY
                 I guess we oughta be thanking you for all 
                 the trouble we caused you.

                           LESTER
                 But, we aren't very sentimental so, we're 
                 going to have you help us bury ol' Bobby 
                 Joe here and then send you on your merry 
                 way.

                           JOHNNY
                 You mean you're going to let us go?

                           DINK
                 Go as in leave and never have to see you 
                 again?

       Lester and Betty look at each other.  Obviously a look like 
       there is no way these boys will get out of this alive.

                           BETTY
                 So just sit back and relax.  Enjoy the 
                 ride.  It'll all be over before you know 
                 it.

                           LESTER
                 You can say that again.

                           BETTY
                 It'll all be over before you know it.

       The caddy gets a flat tire.  The car swerves into the 
       oncoming lane.  Lester gets control of the car.

                           BETTY
                 Now what?

                           LESTER
                 A flat tire.

       Lester pulls the caddy over.

                           BETTY
                 You boys got a spare tire back there?

                           JOHNNY
                 Well, actually I was meaning to get one.

                           LESTER
                     (slamming the steering wheel)
                 Goddamn it.  Don't you do anything right?

                           JOHNNY
                 How was I to know we'd get a flat tire.

                           LESTER
                 No registration.  No spare tire.  And you 
                 think you'd really make it to Hollywood 
                 like that?

                           JOHNNY
                 Well, yeah.

                           LESTER
                 We got to get a spare.

                           BETTY
                 I know what to do.

       She straightens her hair, roles up her top and walks to the 
       edge of the road.

       She stuffs her gun into her shorts.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Let a pro handle this.

       A car's headlights are seen coming up on them in the 
       distance.

       Betty doesn't have to wave the car down.  It pulls over.

                           LESTER
                 Shit!

       It's a cop car.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 You boys say anything and I'll kill you 
                 on the spot.

       The cop exits his car.

                           JOHNNY
                     (whispering)
                 Hey, Davie.  Look who it is?

                           DINK
                     (whispering)
                 No way.

                           JOHNNY
                     (whispering)
                 Way.

       It's the cop who stole Dink's guitar.

                           LESTER
                 You boys pipe down and let us handle 
                 this.

                           COP
                     (to Betty)
                 Howdy.  Looks like you're in a fix?

                           BETTY
                 Yes, we have a flat tire and we don't 
                 have a spare.  Would you mind helping us?

                           COP
                 Why surely Ma'am.

       The cop pulls off one of the hubcaps.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Five spokes.  You're in luck.

                           BETTY
                 Thank you officer.  You're so kind.

                           COP
                 Seems to me I've seen this car somewhere?

                           BETTY
                 Oh, you must be mistaken.  We're new in 
                 town.

       The cop stands up.

                           COP
                 Yeah, I'm almost positive that I've seen 
                 this car somewhere before.

       Then the cop notices the boys in the backseat.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 You!  I thought you'd be smart enough to 
                 leave town by now.

                           JOHNNY
                 So did we sir.

                           DINK
                 There's nothing I'd rather do sir.

       The cop flashes his flash light on Lester and then Bobby Joe.

                           COP
                 What's his problem?

                           LESTER
                     (acting as if he's gay)
                 He's just had a bit woozy, too much to 
                 drink tonight officer.  That's all.

       Lester throws his arms around Bobby Joe and gives him a good 
       hug.

                           COP
                     (to himself)
                 Damn fags.

       The cop light shines his flash light on Bobby Joe to get a 
       better look.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Are you sure he's alright?

                           LESTER
                 Oh, yes.  Too much excitement for one 
                 night.

                           COP
                 No, he looks a bit peaked.

                           LESTER
                 Surely officer.  He'll be fine just as 
                 soon as we get him back home.  Tuck him 
                 in and let him get a good night sleep.

       The cop moves in closer shining the flashlight in Bobby Joe's 
       eyes.

                           COP
                 He's dead.

       The cop pulls out his gun.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Don't make a move any of you.

       Lester fingers his gun but does not make a move.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Make a move and I'll splatter you all 
                 over the dash.

       The cop notices the guitar case on the passenger seat.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Well, let's see what we have here?

       As he opens the snaps on the guitar case...

                           COP (cont'd)
                     (to Dink)
                 Maybe I'll get real lucky and find a 
                 vintage Thinline this time?

       He opens the case and sees the money.  His jaw drops.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Looks like I stumbled into a bunch of 
                 casino robbers?

       Lester pulls out his gun and points it at the cop's face.

       The cop puts his gun in Lester's face.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Personally I don't really care what you 
                 done.  All I want is the money.

                           LESTER
                 Mister we went through hell and back to 
                 get that money.  You think I'm just going 
                 to hand it over to you.

                           COP
                 I don't think you got much of a choice.  
                 Either hand it over peaceably and go your 
                 way, or I'll take it and turn you in.  
                 So, what's it going to be?

       The cop pulls his pin back.  But from behind Betty puts her 
       gun at the back of the cop's head and pulls back the firing 
       pin.

                           BETTY
                 Alright mister smarty pants we heard just 
                 about all we car to here.  Hand over your 
                 gun real slow or I'll splatter your 
                 brains all over the dash.

       Lester howls up a storm.

                           LESTER
                 Real slow.  Or I'll shoot your nose off.

       Johnny and Dink are peeking through their hands.

                           JOHNNY
                 You better do as they say.

                           DINK
                 Yeah, they're cop killers.

                           COP
                 No kidding.

       The cop slowly lowers his hand as Lester take his gun.

                           LESTER
                 You sorry so and so.

                           COP (cont'd)
                 Listen, I ain't got no beef with ya'll.

                           BETTY
                 A crooked cop.  Nothin' worse than a 
                 crooked cop.   Don't make any sudden 
                 moves.  I'm real trigger happy.

                           LESTER
                     (to Betty)
                 Handcuff him.

                           COP
                 Hell, you don't have to go and do that.

                           LESTER
                 Shut up!

       Lester places his gun on the cops temple.

       Betty takes the cops cuffs and handcuffs his hands behind his 
       back.

                           BETTY
                 You into the rough stuff mister?

       She lifts him up and roughly yanks him toward his car.

       Lester jumps out and clamors across the hood of the caddy.

       He takes the cops keys and goes to the trunk and opens it.

                           LESTER
                 You.
                     (to Dink)
                 Get this tire out of here and get to 
                 work.

                           DINK
                 Why me!

       Dink gets out of the caddy.

                           COP
                 What do you plan to do with me?

                           BETTY
                 Well if you behave yourself we'll just 
                 leave you here.

                           LESTER
                 If you don't behave yourself.  I'll think 
                 of somethin' else.  Somethin' you won't 
                 much be inclined to agree with.

       They push the cop toward the trunk of his squad car.

       Lester tosses the keys to Dink.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Open the trunk.

       Just as Dink opens the trunk he sees his guitar case.

                           DINK
                 That's my guitar?

                           LESTER
                 Forget the guitar or I'll fill you full 
                 of lead.

                           DINK
                 No way.  I want my guitar.  I'm not 
                 leaving it here.

                           LESTER
                 Forget the guitar.  Where you're going 
                 you won't need it.

                           DINK
                 No way.  I want my guitar and that's 
                 that.

       Betty goes to the back of the caddy.

                           BETTY
                 What the hell is going on back here?

                           LESTER
                 This idiot wants his guitar.

                           BETTY
                 So let him have it.

                           LESTER
                 I'll let him have it.

       Lester nudges his gun toward Dink.  Then he kicks Dink in the 
       shins.

       Dink hops, yelping in pain.

                           BETTY
                 I meant let him have his guitar.

       Dink takes his guitar case out of the trunk and opens the 
       case.  He sees his guitar is still in perfect condition.

       He hugs it.

       Lester shoves the cop in the trunk as Dink takes his guitar 
       over to Johnny.

                           JOHNNY
                 I'll take good care of it Davie.

                           LESTER
                 Now get back here and get this tire and 
                 jack.  And get busy fixing that flat.

       Dink takes out the tire and jack.

       Lester closes the trunk.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Hurry up and get that tire changed.

       Dink starts working on the flat tire.

       The bolts won't budge.

       He tries really hard to turn them and only manages to scrape 
       his knuckles off.

                           DINK
                 Yeoow.

                           LESTER
                 What's wrong now?

                           DINK
                 They won't come off.

                           LESTER
                 You.
                     (to Johnny)
                 Get out here and help get that tire 
                 changed.

       Johnny jumps out and tries to help Dink.

       Finally the tire is changed.

                           BETTY
                 Time to move.

                           LESTER
                 There's a bit of unfinished business.

       Lester goes to the cops trunk and unloads a clip into the 
       trunk of the cop car.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Asta la vegas baby.

       EXT.	CADDY - CONTINUOUS

       They pass the sign.  Meteor Sight 5 miles ahead.

       INT.	CADDY - CONTINUOUS

                           JOHNNY
                 Now what?

                           LESTER
                 Now we find a nice resting place to bury 
                 Bobby Joe.

                           DINK
                 And what about us?

                           JOHNNY
                 What will happen to us?

                           LESTER
                 Just do as you're told and this will all 
                 be over before you know it.

       EXT.	METEOR SIGHT DIRT ROAD - CONTINUOUS

       The caddy turns down the road that leads to the meteor sight.

       EXT.	METEOR SIGHT - CONTINUOUS

       The caddy pulls to a stop near the meteor sight entrance. 

       At exactly the same parking spot where this all began less 
       than a day earlier.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Get out.

       They get out.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 You two carry Bobby Joe and follow me.

       Lester carries the shovels, limping from his dog bit wounds 
       as they start to walk up the steep hill toward the meteor 
       sight office.

       Johnny and Dink struggle with Bobby Joe.

       EXT.	FENCED AREA OF THE METEOR SIGHT - CONTINUOUS

       The boys continue to struggle carrying Bobby Joe.  They reach 
       the fence.

                           DINK
                 I can't carry him any further.

                           LESTER
                 You'll carry him or you'll be sorry.

       Lester tosses a pair of wire cutters at the boys.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Cut a hole in the fence.

                           BETTY
                 And be quick about it.

       Johnny cuts a hole in the fence.

                           LESTER
                 Get him in there.

       He gestures for them to carry Bobby Joe into the fenced area.

       They begin to drag Bobby Joe through the fence.

       EXT.	 INSIDE THE METEOR HOLE - CONTINUOUS

       Johnny and Dink drag Bobby Joe down into the meteor.

       They slip and then they tumble down the steep hole along with 
       Bobby Joe.

       They are exhausted and covered in the sandy dirt.

                           DINK
                 I can't go any further.  I got to rest.

                           BETTY
                 You'll rest when you're dead.

                           LESTER
                 Get up.

       Lester kicks Dink.

                           DINK
                 I can't!

                           LESTER
                 Get up!

       Lester starts to kick Dink again.  Johnny intervenes.

                           JOHNNY
                 Leave him alone.  What?  Are you a couple 
                 of animals?  Is all you care about is 
                 that money?  And when its all gone.  Then 
                 what?  More death?  More killings?

                           LESTER
                 I've had about all I can take from you.  
                 Either he gets up or he'll never get up 
                 again.

       Johnny puts out his hand for Dink to take.

                           JOHNNY
                 Get up.  For God sakes get up.

       Dink reaches out and takes Johnny's hand.  Johnny pulls him 
       up.

                           DINK
                 I'm afraid Johnny.

       A couple of shovels are tossed at their sides.

                           LESTER
                 Start digging.

                           BETTY
                 And dig fast.

                           LESTER
                 Yeah, this hole's got to be deep enough 
                 to hide three bodies.

                           DINK
                 There is no way that I am going back to 
                 carry another body down here.

                           JOHNNY
                 Me either, I've had it.

                           LESTER
                     (laughing)
                 Who said anything about other bodies.

                           DINK
                 Do you mean?

                           LESTER
                 What else would I mean?

       Dink counts Bobby Joe and then Johnny.

                           DINK
                 I only count two.

                           JOHNNY
                 You forgot to count yourself.

       Dink recounts.  He's got it right now.

       It finally sinks in what is happening.

                           DINK (cont'd)
                 This sucks.

                           JOHNNY
                 Totally sucks.

                           LESTER
                 Ain't it a cryin' shame.  Now start 
                 diggin'.

       The boys start to dig a deep hole.

       Johnny shovels dirt into the hole where Dink is busy removing 
       it.

                           LESTER (cont'd)
                 Hurry it up and stop clowning around.

       EXT.	 INSIDE THE METEOR - CONTINUOUS

       The hole is getting deeper.

       EXT.	 INSIDE THE METEOR - CONTINUOUS

       The hole is very deep now.

                           LESTER
                 Now, get Bobby Joe in there and hurry it 
                 up.

       The sun is just about to rise on the eastern horizon.

       Johnny and Dink struggle to pull Bobby Joe down into the 
       makeshift grave.

                           JOHNNY
                 Now what?

                           LESTER
                 Now say your prayers.

       Dink falls to his knees and folds his hands in silent prayer.

                           JOHNNY
                 Wait.  Wait.  Isn't there something we 
                 can do to work this out?

                           LESTER
                 Humour me.  What do you have in mind?

                           JOHNNY
                 You can have my car.

                           LESTER
                 I already got your car.

                           DINK
                 You can keep all the money?

                           LESTER
                 I already got all the money.  What else 
                 can you possibly offer me?

                           JOHNNY
                 How about a song?

                           DINK
                 I'd really like to play my guitar.  Just 
                 one last time.

       Lester looks over at Betty.

                           BETTY
                 No way.  I heard their music.

                           LESTER
                 Request denied.    Time for lights out.

       Lester starts to shovel dirt into the grave.  He's burying 
       them alive.

                           JOHNNY
                 No.

                           DINK
                 This is all too heavy and completely not 
                 fair at all.

       Lester continues to shovel dirt onto the boys.  As he sticks 
       the shovel into the dirt and raises it again...

       The sound of a single gunshot is heard.

       Lester stops shoveling and the dirt falls from the shovel.

       He contorts and slowly turns and falls to his knees which 
       reveals a smoking gun in Betty's hand.

                           BETTY
                 So long sucker.

       Lester drops to his knees.

                           LESTER
                 Why?

                           BETTY
                 Because the thought of you ever touching 
                 me again makes my stomach turn.

       Betty puts her foot on his chest.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 You're not worthy of tying my shoe laces.

       She roughly pushes him down into the hole.  Lester slides 
       down into the hole till he reaches the bottom.  His open eyes 
       show that he never believed this to be his demise.

       The sun begins to peek out over the horizon.

                           JOHNNY
                     (to Betty)
                 I knew you weren't going to let us down.

                           DINK
                 Wow, like thanks.

                           JOHNNY
                 I thought we were goner's for sure.

                           BETTY
                 What?  Do you really think I plan on 
                 leaving here with you too fools?

       She laughs.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Let me put you out of your misery before 
                 you head to Hollywood.  Music!  You got 
                 no idea what music is.  I'm going to save 
                 you alot of heartache and everyone else 
                 from being subjected to your terribly 
                 pathetic band.

                           JOHNNY
                 And to think we gave you a ride when you 
                 were stranded on the highway.  We came 
                 through when you needed us the most.

                           DINK
                 And went back to the hotel to save you.

                           BETTY
                 You still don't get it do you?

                           JOHNNY
                 Like, what's to get?

                           BETTY
                 Like you were set up.  Do you get it  
                 now?  Has it finally sunk into that 
                 little brain of yours?  Or do I have to  
                 spell it out for you?

                           JOHNNY
                 What are you saying?

                           BETTY
                 I'm saying, do you really think I just 
                 happened to be some poor lost soul out 
                 there stranded on a desert highway?

                           JOHNNY
                 Well, yeah.

                           DINK
                 What else?

                           BETTY
                 Take a good look at me.  Take a real good 
                 look.  Do I look like I have to ask for 
                 anything?  Especially a ride from a 
                 couple of losers?

                           JOHNNY
                 Please, Betty I don't want to die.

                           BETTY
                 Nobody wants to die.  But we all have to 
                 go sometime.  And today is your unlucky 
                 day.

       She has a good laugh at their expense.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Me and Lester had this planned for a long 
                 time.

       They're listening.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 We were at your last gig.  We heard you 
                 announce that you were leaving for 
                 Hollywood.  All the time you were on the 
                 road there we were.  Following right 
                 behind just waiting for the right moment.

       EXT.	ROADSIDE - DAY

       The Cadillac, smoke billowing from it rides along Route 66.  
       The Lincoln with Lester and Betty tailing it.

       EXT.	 INSIDE THE METEOR HOLE - DAWN

       Betty continues.

                           BETTY
                 And you never even had a clue.

       EXT.	ROADSIDE - DAY

       Betty's standing on the side of the road as Dink steps out of 
       the caddy.

       EXT.	 INSIDE THE METEOR HOLE - DAWN

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Men, you're all so weak.  A little skin 
                 and a pretty face and you drop everything 
                 just to please.  Well, look at yourself 
                 now.  You're about to be laid to rest.   
                 Six feet under.

       Betty cocks the trigger.

                           BETTY (cont'd)
                 Thanks for making me a millionaire two 
                 times over.

       Suddenly Betty starts to convulse, gasping for air.

       She drops the gun into the hole and falls to the ground.

       The boys watch as she contorts terribly.

       She starts to bite down on her tongue and then begins to 
       swallow it.

       The boys scramble from the hole.

       Johnny reaches into her throat and tries to help her.

                           JOHNNY
                 Jesus.  Hold on Betty.  Just hold on.

                           BETTY
                 Get me my pills.

       She bites down hard on his hand.

                           JOHNNY (cont'd)
                 Shit!

                           DINK
                 We better get her pills.

       They clamor out of the meteor and race back to the caddy.

       EXT.	 CADDY - CONTINUOUS

       They rummage through her bag and find her pills.

       They race back to the hole.

       EXT.	 INSIDE THE METEOR - CONTINUOUS

       They arrive with the pills but it's too late.

       Betty's dead and lying in a terribly frightening and 
       contorted position.

                           JOHNNY
                 She's dead.

       EXT.	 THE METEOR HOLE - CONTINUOUS

       The boys, with shovels in hand stand over the covered hole.

       EXT.	 ROUTE 66 - MORNING

       The caddy enters the highway.  Right where they left off only 
       twelve hours earlier.

       EXT.	 ROUTE 66 - CONTINUOUS

       The caddy barrels down the highway passing the cop car with 
       the dead cop still in the trunk.  Blood drips from the trunk.

       EXT.	 ROUTE 66 - CONTINUOUS

                           JOHNNY
                 Man, we got enough money to build our own 
                 studio.

                           DINK
                 To make our own records.

                           JOHNNY
                 To start our own label.

                           JOHNNY
                 We can afford to get Gene Simmons to 
                 produce our first record.

                           DINK
                 True.  True.

                           JOHNNY
                 This calls for some celebration.

                           DINK
                 True.  True.

       Dink pulls the flowers from the bong and lights up.

       They pass the bong to each other.

       As the caddy picks up speed and begins to race down the 
       highway the guitar case in the backseat with all the money 
       flips open.

                           JOHNNY
                 Think of the chicks we'll score.

       The money starts to fly out the back covering the highway.

                           DINK
                 We'll make our own videos with lotsa 
                 really hot babes.

                           JOHNNY
                 Tour the whole U.S.

                           DINK
                 Tour Japan.

                           JOHNNY
                 True.  True.

       They plug in another one of their demos and crank the volume.

       Dink, with guitar in hand begins to strum along as Johnny 
       beats on the dash with a pair of sticks.

                           JOHNNY
                 Hollywood, here we come.

       The Cadillac continues down the highway.

                                                                   

                                                          FADE OUT.

 

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