Thursday, June 5, 2008

Eureka: A Story to do With Bathing

               1. EXT./INT. LEONARD’S APARTMENT BUILDING - DUSK

               LEONARD walks down the street carrying a grocery bag in each

               hand. As he heads towards a tall apartment building, he veers

               in it’s direction and enters the building.

                                   SHERYL

                         Hiya Mr. Rumpshore! Back so soon?

                         Oh right, today’s Thursday! How

                         could I forget?

                                   LEONARD

                         Hi Sheryl, good day to you.

                                   SHERYL

                         And you too sir! Do you need any

                         help with your bags?

                                   LEONARD

                         No thanks, I’ve got it under

                         control.

                                   SHERYL

                         Alrighty then, you have a good end

                         to your day now.

                                   LEONARD

                         Thanks Sheryl, same to you. Say hi

                         to the family.

               Leonard continues his walk until he reaches the elevator.

               BOOP. As he pushes the up-button, the doors of the elevator

               open to embrace him.

               2. INT. THIRD FLOOR OF APARTMENT BUILDING - DUSK

               Leonard exits the elevator and walks down the corridor,

               passing room B13 on his right. Once he reaches the end of the

               corridor, he enters the second to last room on the left.

               3. INT. LEONARD’S APARTMENT - DUSK

               Beige walls and wide open spaces welcome us and Leonard into

               his small apartment with minimal furbishing. Leonard places

               his groceries on the table then walks towards his washroom.

               The sound of running water is heard.

               4. INT. LEONARD’S BATHROOM - DUSK

               Leonard slowly enters his now-full bath. Picking up his bar

               of soap, he begins to lather the soap in his right hand then

               continues to spread the suds over his left arm. While

               exchanging the soap from one hand to another, the bar falls

               into the water, causing the suds to disperse in a diffusion

               frenzy.

                                   LEONARD

                         Woops.

               Leonard reaches for the soap, but his arm does not respond.

               He tries with his left, but that too fails.

                                   LEONARD

                         Oh god..

               Leonard attempts to reach for the soap once more but realizes

               that not only have his arms become unresponsive. After

               assessing the situation, he realizes his entire body has

               become paralyzed.

               5. INT. LEONARD’S BATHROOM - NIGHT

               Leonard sits idly in his bathtub, slowly soaking up his own

               filth.

                                   LEONARD

                         Okay Leonard, let’s take some deep

                         breaths here…everything’s

                         fine…just, something’s,

                         different?

               Leonard shifts his eyes back and forth, looking at the

               different flowers that make up the bathroom wallpaper.

                                   LEONARD

                         Alright, this is okay, this is

                         manageable. Someone’s bound to

                         knock on my door eventually…but

                         who?

               Leonard profiles through the different people.  A frown takes

               form on his face.

                                   LEONARD

                         I’m fucked.

                             (pause)

                         No. NO. I can’t die, not like this.

                         This can’t possibly be the end.

                         There’s so much left for me to do.

                         I haven’t even put away my new

                         groceries. Oh god, the milk’s going

                         to get warm. Damn it. Why can’t I

                         get into the habit of putting

                         things away as soon as I get them?

                         What a waste…that turkey would’ve

                         been delicious.

                         Any minute now, someone’s gonna’

                         come a knockin’ on my door, and

                         then everything’s going to be

                         alright. Hehe, I can see it now,

                         laughing back on this moment. “The

                         look on my face, you should’ve seen

                         it,” that’s what I’ll tell ‘em.

                         We’ll all laugh about it

                         together…over a nice pitcher of

                         beer. Mmm…I can taste it now.

               Laughing nervously

                                   LEONARD

                         Heh, I must’ve looked pretty silly

                         back there for a moment. Imagine

                         that; me, dying, like this. HA! I

                         haven’t even had my first cigarette

                         yet. Nah, there’s plenty more for

                         this man, this fighter. The boys

                         will have a hoot about this

                         tomorrow at the office.

               Leonard’s continues to deny his situation, but his ill-fate

               remains unaltered.

                                   LEONARD

                         NO. This is stupid. This is dumb.

                         This isn’t how people die. This

                         isn’t tragic, it’s ridiculous! Why

                         should I have to die this way? Why

                         should I have to die today? Sure,

                         thousands of people die everyday,

                         but they’re a statistic. We need

                         those people to die of starvation

                         and poverty. How else can we

                         compare ourselves to be better than

                         them? I don’t deserve this. What

                         have I ever asked from anybody?

                         Nothing, not a single thing. When

                         Leonard had to get something done,

                         Leonard went out to do it. There

                         were no shortcuts, there were no

                         aids. Just me. ME ME ME. How thick

                         are these damn walls!? Hello?

                         HELLO!? CAN’T ANYBODY HEAR ME!?

               Furious, Leonard wishes to exhibit his fury in a physical

               form, but remembers that such is impossible, not to mention

               the reason he’s upset in the first place.

                                   LEONARD

                         Okay god, you win. You got me good.

                         Now c’mon, make that first

                         communion of mine count.

                             (Pause)

                         Please? Hello?

                             (Pause)

                         I knew  you were nothing but

                         bullshit! Holy Trinity my ass! I

                         bet those Jews were right all

                         along. Hmm…what’s your name

                         again? Yaweh? Please? If you hear

                         me, let me speak. I know I haven’t

                         been a religious person, but that

                         was the Christian me. My god has

                         failed me and now I turn to you. I

                         don’t know what to promise you to

                         help me get out of this jam…I’ve

                         already been circumcised, I know

                         that’s big in your books. And

                         frankly, I’ve never been a huge fan

                         of pork, I can easily kick it out

                         of my diet. Maybe a ham sandwich

                         every now and then, but that’s it.

                         No, scratch that, I’ll do anything.

                         Please god, the god of my fathers;

                         Abraham, Isaac, and Newton…no

                         wait, that’s wrong. Damn, what was

                         his name…jay…started with a

                         jay…Ugh, I can’t remember now but

                         c’mon, it’s understandable. Look at

                         me, you can’t expect me to remember

                         every detail in this situation!

                             (Pause)

                         Muhammad? Are you there?

               No god for Leonard, at least no god who shows remorse.

               Leonard remains quiet for a moment, looking around at his

               surrounding.

                                   LEONARD

                         Why didn’t I ever change this

                         floral wallpaper? It’s rather

                         feminine. Come to think of it, I

                         never changed much, did I? No art,

                         no expensive chairs…how I could

                         go for a Lazy Boy right now. Have I

                         missed out on life? All that money

                         I’ve saved up, worthless now.

                         Countless years where I could’ve

                         pampered myself. I did get that

                         nice coffee machine from work…too

                         bad I never had anyone to share it

                         with. Should I have invited Sheryl

                         up for a cup one day?

                         Maybe…though her husband may have

                         taken it the wrong way. She was

                         awfully nice to me…definitely the

                         most cheerful part of my day. I

                         should’ve taken the time to answer

                         her with more emotion. Why was I

                         always in such a rush? I can’t even

                         remember now. Does that make it all

                         for-naught?

                             (Pause)

                         And what about that beaut from

                         B13…now there’s a venture that

                         went unnoticed. I wonder what she

                         did, always cooped up in that room

                         of hers. Maybe she was a scientist,

                         or an artist. Maybe I should’ve

                         bought a dog. Though there’s a lot

                         of hassle to do with a dog. Still,

                         a companion’s nice to have, even if

                         it doesn’t share your species. Too

                         late to care now.

               Leonard tilts his neck backwards, leaning it against the hard

               porcelain of the bathtub. Sigh.

                                   LEONARD

                         Might as well enjoy the rest of it.

               Leonard looks at his hands

                                   LEONARD

                         Hmm…pruney.

               Leonard is comfortable for the first time since he entered

               the bath.

                                   LEONARD

                         Well then, I guess that’s it. No

                         more surprises.

               Slowly, a bubble creeps up from between Leonard’s legs and

               makes its way up to the surface of the water where is

               dissipates into the air. A pungent smell makes it’s way up to

               Leonard’s nose.

                                   LEONARD

                         Great.

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