Four Rooms

Writers: Allison Anders, Quentin Tarantino, Robert Rodriguez, Alexandre Rockwell

Genres: Comedy, Drama

 

"FOUR ROOMS"

                                      Screenplay by

                                      Allison Anders

                                    Alexandre Rockwell

                                     Robert Rodriguez

                                    Quentin Tarantino

                

               MAIN TITLES

               As presentation credits begin, we hear Johnny Cash's "Home 
               of the Blues." Then we see Allison's name, under it Alex's, 
               under that Robert's, under that Quentin's, then under that 
               the title logo for Four Rooms, followed by "Starring Tim 
               Roth as the Bellboy." Then "The Guests" listed in alphabetical 
               order of all the actors playing guests. After the actors' 
               names, we...

               FADE UP ON A WALL

               The camera pans down a weathered wall covered with postcards 
               from Miami Beach, Florida, the Copacabana, N.Y.C., "Wish You 
               Were Here" from Niagara Falls, rickshaws and babes on beaches, 
               etc....

               The camera comes to rest on an old photograph of a 1930s 
               hotel, the "Mon Signor," in its heyday, with a full staff of 
               30 people posed on the lawn in front.

               An old guy with a staccato voice delivers a monologue:

                                     VOICE-OVER
                         There used to be a staff of fifty in 
                         this place. I'm the only one left 
                         from those days. It all comes down 
                         to one sap: the night-shift bellhop, 
                         that's me. What the hell is a bellhop? 
                         You know where the name comes from?
                              (silence)
                         Of course not... It's so simple it's 
                         stupid. They ring a bell and you 
                         hop. You hop to front and center. No 
                         heroes in this line, kid. Just men 
                         doing a job. No questions asked, 
                         none answered. I try to keep it 
                         simple, kid, not too personal...

               Another voice of a young man interrupts.

                                     TED
                         You met any of those old stars?

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Stars! Are you kidding me? I took 
                         Rin Tin Tin out for a shit, for 
                         Christ's sakes. I taught Shirley 
                         Temple how to roller-skate. I saw 
                         Fatty Arbuckle regurgitate three 
                         cheese sandwiches right on the spot 
                         you're sitting, kid. What did you 
                         say your name was?

                                     TED
                         Ted.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Ted, right. I remember Marilyn used 
                         to come down at night and doze off 
                         in the kitchen. She liked the sound 
                         of the fans out back spinning around. 
                         Sure, these were stars, kid. Errol 
                         Flynn used to call me "Alibi." You'll 
                         pick up a few stories yourself, kid.

                                     TED
                         I don't think so, not like yours.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         What do you think a star does when 
                         he goes to the bathroom, kid?

                                     TED
                         Beats me.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         He pulls his pants down and takes a 
                         crap just like you and me. Take my 
                         word for it.

               A wisp of smoke passes over a napkin pinned to the wall with 
               a lip print on it signed "Marilyn." The camera pulls back to 
               reveal Ted and the Old Guy sitting on a foldout cot in a 
               small back room of the Hotel Mon Signor. The old man is 
               dressed in a striped T-shirt with a bellhop's cap on. He 
               looks like an old pirate. Next to him on the bed sits Ted, a 
               young guy with a bellhop jacket draped over his knees. The 
               old bellhop takes a long drag off a big cigar.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Camacho!

                                     TED
                         Who?

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         The cigar. Cuban. A good cigar, 
                         wrapped in Miami. I get a box of 
                         them every Christmas from the chairman 
                         of the board. I think he sends them 
                         to me to keep my mouth shut. It's 
                         tough not to get a little personal 
                         in this business.

               The old bellhop takes a hit off his cigar and stares down at 
               his cap, lost in thought.

                                     TED
                         What do you mean?

               The old guy passes the cap over to Ted.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Put it on.

               Ted puts the cap on.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Frankly, you look stupid... like the 
                         Philip Morris guy. I can't believe I 
                         wore that thing for fifty years. You 
                         keep it.

               The Old Guy gets up from the bed and throws a jacket on. 
               Pulls a few postcards off the wall, throws them in an old 
               straw suitcase, and slams the lid down. He heads for the 
               door. Ted follows.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Stay away from night clerks, kids, 
                         hookers, and marital disputes.

               The Old Guy pauses for a second and looks Ted dead in the 
               eye.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Never have sex with the clientele.

                                     TED
                         No way, not me. You got any other 
                         advice.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Always get a tip.

               The door slams shut on the back room.

               INT. HOTEL LOBBY--TWILIGHT

               The big empty lobby of the Mon Signor. You can tell that at 
               one point this used to be a swank place. It still is, kinda. 
               It's also kinda decrepit. The concierge -- a snappy, fast-
               talking, red-haired young woman in a blue blazer named Betty -- 
               stands behind the reception desk. The old man, suitcase in 
               hand, makes a beeline through the lobby, heading toward the 
               front door. Betty sees him.

                                     BETTY
                         Sam! Hey, Sam, wait a minute!

               The Old Guy stops in his tracks and turns around.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         What?

               Betty comes from behind the desk.

                                     BETTY
                         I just want to say good-bye.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Who are you?

                                     BETTY
                         Uhhh, Betty. The concierge. Your 
                         boss.

               The Old Guy squints his eyes at the young gal.

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Oh yeah. Gotta light, sister? Goddam 
                         cigar went out.

                                     BETTY
                         Yeah, sure.

               She speaks to the Old Guy as she lights his cigar and he 
               puffs away.

                                     BETTY
                         I just want you to know, from the 
                         owner and all the staff, your fifty 
                         years of service have been an 
                         inspiration to us all. You're a legend 
                         in your own time, and the Mon Signor 
                         will never be the --

                                     THE OLD GUY
                         Just forward my cigars, Red.
                              (He turns around the 
                              walks out, saying 
                              over his shoulder)
                         Aufwiedersehen!

               Betty is left standing in the lobby. Ted appears behind her 
               in his bellbody uniform, sans cap.

                                     TED
                         Sam the bellboy. Now there was a 
                         man.

                                     BETTY
                         Yeah. Oh, hi, Teddy. Ready to start 
                         the night shift?

                                     TED
                         Yeah.

                                     BETTY
                         Well, let me buy you a drink.

                                     TED
                         You wanna buy me a drink? I'm starting 
                         my shift.

                                     BETTY
                         You're not an alcoholic, are you; 
                         one drink won't kill you.

                                     TED
                         Yeah, sure.

               They walk out of frame. In the empty frame we

               SUPER: NEW YEAR'S EVE 7:00 P.M.

               INT. BACK ROOM--NIGHT

               Betty and Ted sit in the back room, both with drinks in their 
               hand. This dialogue is to be delivered rapid fire, Howard 
               Hawks style.

                                     BETTY
                         After fifty years, Sam retires, and 
                         you're taking over the night shift.

                                     TED
                         Correct.

                                     BETTY
                         You're filling some mighty big shoes.

                                     TED
                         Oh, I know.

                                     BETTY
                         Sam was a legend in the hotel 
                         business.

                                     TED
                         Oh, I know...

                                     BETTY
                         A bellhop's bellhop.

                                     TED
                         An inspiration to us all.

                                     BETTY
                         He ran the night desk for fifty years, 
                         all by himself.

                                     TED
                         An amazing man.

                                     BETTY
                         No desk clerk. No night man. No help. 
                         Just fuckin' Sam, and his wits.

                                     TED
                         A man alone.

                                     BETTY
                         And you're gonna do the same.

                                     TED
                         I know.

                                     BETTY
                         Tonight.

               Ted spews his drink.

                                     TED
                         Tonight!

                                     BETTY
                         Yes, tonight.

                                     TED
                         I can't.

                                     BETTY
                         Yes, you can.

                                     TED
                         No, I can't. I never worked the night 
                         shift before.

                                     BETTY
                         Oh night shift -- smight shift.

                                     TED
                         We were supposed to work it together.

                                     BETTY
                         I know, but I can't.

                                     TED
                         Why not?

                                     BETTY
                         I'm having a New Year's Eve party.

                                     TED
                         Since when?

                                     BETTY
                         Actually, I'm not having it. My 
                         roommate is. And there's this guy. 
                         German guy. He's gonna be there. And 
                         so am I.

                                     TED
                         I can't run this place by myself.

                                     BETTY
                         Oh, sure ya can.

                                     TED
                         No, I can't.

                                     BETTY
                         Sam ran this place by himself for 
                         fifty years.

                                     TED
                         Yeah, and he had fifty years of 
                         fuckin' practice, too. I haven't had 
                         a day.

                                     BETTY
                         Look, Teddy, calm down --

                                     TED
                         -- Don't call me Teddy.

                                     BETTY
                         Ted, the night's cake. It's easy. 
                         The day's when it's busy. During the 
                         night there's nothing to do.

                                     TED
                         It's New Year's Eve.

                                     BETTY
                         Which'll make it less busy than 
                         normal. Ever worked on Christmas? 
                         Unless you sell turkeys, business is 
                         dead. You just got butterflies, that's 
                         all.

                                     TED
                         What I have ain't butterflies. I 
                         can't handle this hotel all by myself.

               Betty slows the scene down.

                                     BETTY
                         Okay, let's calm down a minute. Slow 
                         it down, cool it off. Let's just 
                         talk.

                                     TED
                         You can say any goddamn thing you 
                         want --

                                     BETTY
                         -- Ted? I thought we were calming 
                         down? I thought we were cooling off? 
                         No hostility. Say good-bye to 
                         hostility. We're just talking.

                                     TED
                         Okay... okay... okay... I'm calm, 
                         I'm cool, let's talk.

                                     BETTY
                         Ted, in a nutshell, all you have to 
                         do is hold the fort. It's New Year's 
                         Eve. Most of the guests are going 
                         out. You'll just be giving them a 
                         little nod as they come staggering 
                         in at three... four... five... in 
                         the morning. Nobody's having any 
                         parties, a few get-togethers, but no 
                         parties. You got about three people 
                         checking in tonight, that's it. The 
                         only variable is Chester Rush in the 
                         penthouse.

                                     TED
                         Chester Rush? The guy from The Wacky 
                         Detective?

                                     BETTY
                         Yeah, him and his entourage checked 
                         in last night. They're in the 
                         penthouse. The only reason I refer 
                         to it as a variable is that he's a 
                         movie star. Ya never know about movie 
                         stars. I'm tellin' ya, Ted, it's 
                         cake.

               Betty takes a piece of paper and writes her number down.

                                     BETTY
                              (continuing)
                         And look, if you have any problems, 
                         call me at the party.

               Ted thinks about it for a moment.

                                     TED
                         Okay.

                                     BETTY
                         Great --

                                     TED
                         -- For fifty bucks.

                                     BETTY
                         Fifty bucks!

                                     TED
                         You're shirking your duties for this 
                         Nazi. For that you pay a price, and 
                         the price is fifty bucks.

                                     BETTY
                         One, Horst is not a Nazi. Two, that's 
                         not a fair price. You're taking 
                         advantage of the situation. Twenty 
                         bucks. Now, twenty bucks is a fair 
                         price.

                                     TED
                         Yeah, but what you're doin' to me 
                         ain't fair. And, you are completely 
                         and totally taking advantage of me 
                         and your position. So fifty bucks is 
                         the perfect price.

               Betty begrudgingly digs in her purse.

                                     BETTY
                         Okay, but don't be a pussy. You don't 
                         bother me unless it's an emergency. 
                         In fact, for fifty bucks, you better 
                         not call me unless the fuckin' 
                         building's burning down.

               She gives him the money.

                                     BETTY
                         Get ready to take the desk.

               Betty leaves.

               Ted sits in the chair, takes another drink, and prepares 
               himself for the night.

               FADE TO BLACK

               STORY TITLE CARD:

                                         ROOM 321
                                      "STRANGE BREW"

               FADE IN:

               EXT. THE MON SIGNOR HOTEL--DUSK

               Ted, the bellboy, meets his first guest of the evening, as a 
               taxi unloads her luggage. To his warm surprise, the guest is 
               a Beautiful Mediterranean Goddess (actually, we will come to 
               see she is not technically a goddess, but a High Priestess). 
               She is about 25 years old, speaks with an Italian accent and 
               is dressed in Gypsy garb. She is Athena.

               Ted takes Athena's luggage onto his cart. But one item in a 
               woven Moroccan bag proves to be unbearably heavy. Athena is 
               concerned as he attempts to lift it.

                                     ATHENA
                         Pleeze be careful -- my God. You 
                         have no idea...

               Ted strains as he uses all his cojones to lift the insanely 
               heavy bag onto the cart. Athena tips the cab driver, stingily. 
               The driver winces and gets in the cab. Ted has now managed 
               with grunts and groans and strained blood vessels to put 
               this thing on the cart. The cab skids away. Athena looks at 
               Ted, who is out of breath.

                                     ATHENA
                         I'm usually a good tipper, but this 
                         one -- this cab driver -- he had 
                         green all around him. I don't like 
                         that in a man.

               Ted wheezes and pounds on his chest.

                                     TED
                         Green? Is that bad? Like you read 
                         auras or something like that?

                                     ATHENA
                         Something like that.

                                     TED
                         Yeah, well what color are you seein' 
                         around me... how's the tip lookin?

                                     ATHENA
                         I see purple... in your face, and...

               As if she can't help herself, Athena's eyes are strangely 
               drawn to his crotch.

               She frowns, confused by this impulse. Ted appears to be 
               charmingly oblivious.

               Athena looks back into his face.

                                     ATHENA
                         ...you're okay.

               Ted touches his face -- as if searching for the "purple" in 
               it -- and moves the cart inside, discreetly checking out his 
               crotch and giving her a confused side glance.

               INT. FRONT DESK--DUSK

               Ted shifts hats to check the girl in. He checks her 
               reservation.

                                     ATHENA
                         Athena Z.

                                     TED
                              (scratching his head --
                              weird name, okay)
                         You're booked in the Honeymoon Suite --
                         just one night? With all this luggage?

                                     ATHENA
                         I will only need to stay till sunrise.

                                     TED
                         Okay... and how will you be paying?

                                     ATHENA
                         With gold.

               He looks at this wacky Gypsy chick numbly -- she pulls out 
               her Gold Card and smiles.

               EXT. ELEVATOR--DUSK

               The doors open and Ted and Athena emerge upon the third floor. 
               Ted follows Athena with the cart down the hallway to her 
               room.

               AT THE HONEYMOON SUITE DOOR

               Ted opens the door, then lifts the easiest bags first. In 
               the center of the room is a Jacuzzi with hokey plastic cupids 
               poised with urns on each side. A dormant fireplace looms 
               beyond the still hot tub.

               Ted stares at the heavy bag with anxiety -- then looks in 
               front of him to Athena as she rubs the round plastic head of 
               a little Cupid and mumbles, "Perfect."

               Then, arms open wide, chin lifted to heaven, eyes closed, 
               she mumbles a faint incantation. Then she does a belly-dance 
               wiggle and turns to Ted, who is truly perplexed.

                                     ATHENA
                         Well -- the other bag -- I need it.

                                     TED
                         Right.

               He starts to lift it, again straining and turning purple. He 
               laughs sickly.

                                     TED
                         What the hell you got in here, lady? 
                         Nuclear weapons?

               She relieves him of the task and effortlessly picks up the 
               bag.

                                     ATHENA
                              (dryly)
                         The White Cliffs of Dover.

               Ted is stunned as she slings the bag over her shoulder and 
               pauses to pull a 10 spot out of her cleavage. She hands it 
               to him. Ted is grateful and disoriented.

                                     ATHENA
                         The others will be coming soon. Send 
                         them, pleeze.

               Ted nods, confused by "the others," and walks off with the 
               cart. Then he turns from outside the doorway.

                                     TED
                         Oh -- I forgot to show you how to 
                         turn on the Jacuzzi.

               But Athena is ahead of him -- she flips a switch and water 
               begins to flow from the baby cupids' urns into the hot tub.

                                     ATHENA
                         I been in dis' place many New Year's. 
                         So... you send the others to me, 
                         huh. Go now.

               As she says this, the door closes with a strange force, 
               shutting Ted out. Athena takes the bag to the bedroom of the 
               suite.

               IN THE SUITE BEDROOM

               A round bed with pink tuck'n'roll headboard. It's impossible 
               to imagine having an orgasm in this room -- unless it were 
               achieved by laughing.

               Athena carefully removes a large, beautiful white slab of 
               stone from her tapestry bag. She caresses it and carries it 
               like a baby to the bed and places it in the very center, the 
               head of the rock resting on dusty heart-shaped pillows.

               Then she removes from her bag a pink negligee and matching 
               high-heeled slippers.

               And these she places with reverence on the bed.

                                     ATHENA
                         On this night, oh great goddess Diana, 
                         we restore your virgin flesh and 
                         bring you back to real life.

               CLOSE ON the rock slab. We hold the artifact.

                                     ATHENA
                         Soon -- I take you to the pond for a 
                         cleansing. Well, it's a swimming 
                         pool, but it will be under the setting 
                         sun, okay?

               INT. FRONT DESK--DUSK FALLS

               Just as Ted is recovering from the mystery of this first 
               guest, Elspeth arrives.

               She has skin like marble, the body of Venus, piercing blue 
               eyes, blond hair and is dressed all in black clothing, like 
               Honey West in a rubber dress. She carries several bags, and 
               a silver sword on her shoulder.

                                     TED
                         May I help you?

                                     ELSPETH
                         I... we... have a reservation.

               Then she snaps, irritated, behind her.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Kiva!

               ANGLE ON a young punk rocker chick with long orange hair, a 
               long leather coat, wearing a tight T-shirt with studs spelling 
               "PUSSY" across her breasts. This is Kiva.

               Kiva is kicking the tar and nicotine outta the cigarette 
               machine. Just as Ted's eyes grow wide with anxiety, several 
               packs of smokes drop into the juvenile delinquent's hands.

                                     KIVA
                         Wait up, gawd! I had to get supplies 
                         for this boring ass night.

                                     ELSPETH
                              (to Ted)
                         We have a reservation in the Honeymoon 
                         Suite.

                                     TED
                         Oh yeah... you must be one of "the 
                         others." And what're you carrying -- 
                         the Rock of Gibraltar?

               She stares at him without humor. He fumbles for the key. He 
               walks around the desk to help her with her black crocodile 
               luggage. Jars clang inside. He is ready to go, but Elspeth 
               turns to lecture Kiva on the hazards of smoking, as Kiva 
               lights up.

                                     ELSPETH
                         What'd I tell you about smoking?

                                     KIVA
                         You smoke.

                                     ELSPETH
                         That's right -- I smoke, and I'm 
                         addicted to it, and I don't want the 
                         same thing to happen to you.

                                     KIVA
                              (in game-show host 
                              voice)
                         "Hello -- welcome to this week's 
                         edition of the Hypocrite of the Year 
                         Award --"

               As Kiva goes off on her impression of a game-show host, 
               Elspeth is growing increasingly rageful, like a mother with 
               an unruly child. Ted waits, luggage in hand.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Kiva! That's enough --

               She cuts Kiva's ramble off. Kiva blows smoke defiantly.

                                     KIVA
                         You're not my mother!

                                     ELSPETH
                         Yes I am.

                                     KIVA
                         Then why're we sleeping together?

               Ted looks on uneasily at the relationship that is beginning 
               to unfold here.

               Elspeth checks his reaction and becomes self-conscious at 
               his scrutiny.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Well... I didn't mean it... literally. 
                         I... I happen to be the only one 
                         who... cares about you --

               But her wild child looks off, bored. Elspeth turns to Ted, 
               flustered.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Please -- take us to our room!

               Ted smiles uneasily and reaches to relieve her of her sword, 
               but Elspeth quickly slams her palm on the sword and shoots 
               him a piercing glare. He jumps back with a light nervous 
               laugh. He leads the way to the elevator.

               AT THE HONEYMOON SUITE DOOR

               The couch has been set out here in the hall, as well as coffee 
               tables, lamps, and the TV. Elspeth and Kiva enter the room. 
               Athena is gone. As Ted stumbles around the furniture in the 
               hall, he peers in the room and see a transformation. With 
               most of the furniture removed, candles and incense and flowers 
               are beginning to form an altar around the fireplace.

               But oddest of all is the pink-tinged water swirling in the 
               Jacuzzi and pouring from the cupid urns. A sprinkle of white 
               powder on the carpet encircles the hot tub. Elspeth hands 
               him a tip as he gawks at the circle.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Flea powder. One of the others is 
                         bringing her cat.

               Ted starts away again, perplexed. He turns for one last look 
               to see Elspeth kneeling before Kiva, who sprawls on the floor. 
               He shakes his head and leaves.

                                     ELSPETH
                         You're gonna have to wait in the 
                         other room.

                                     KIVA
                         Why?

                                     ELSPETH
                         Because I said so.

                                     KIVA
                         I'll watch TV.

                                     ELSPETH
                         You can't watch TV because the noise 
                         will interfere with our ritual.

               Kiva looks around the room and spies the TV in the hallway. 
               She turns to Elspeth with sarcastic concession.

                                     KIVA
                         Okay... Mommy.

               Elspeth bristles as the brat saunters off to the bedroom. 
               Elspeth enters the sacred circle, stands before the altar, 
               whips out her sword, and makes a ceremonial gesture pointing 
               the sword upward, perfectly centered between her breasts.

               Kiva, behind Elspeth's back, exits from the bedroom doorway 
               into the hall and comes back in, lugging the TV into the 
               honeymoon bedroom.

               Elspeth kneels before the altar. Athena enters the room with 
               the "cleansed" artifact and lays the slab in the center of 
               the altar upon the heart-shaped pillows as Elspeth lays her 
               sword next to the rock. The women look upon the union with 
               tender affection.

                                     ATHENA
                         Soon -- our goddess will come. I 
                         will go get her negligee.

               Athena stands up but her reverie is dispelled as she shrieks! 
               Loud TV suddenly blasts from the bedroom and Kiva the brat 
               is trying on the pink negligee over her clothes. Athena takes 
               the negligee off the irrepressible youth.

                                     ATHENA
                         What are you doing! Have you no 
                         respect -- who -- who is dis girl?

                                     ELSPETH
                         Kiva. My friend. Kiva, turn off the 
                         TV! I can't leave her at home -- 
                         she's on probation and I gotta keep 
                         an eye on her.

                                     ATHENA
                         Well, Elspeth, your friend cannot 
                         stay here during the ritual. She may 
                         be one of your kind, but she is not 
                         one of us.

                                     ELSPETH
                         She stays!! Or I go -- along with my 
                         offering!

               The women have a stare-down. Then Athena calls out --

                                     ATHENA
                         TURN OF THE FUCKING TV, MAN!

                                     KIVA
                              (in a seductive pout)
                         Make me...

               Elspeth becomes anxious with jealousy. Athena is exasperated 
               as she firmly demands from Elspeth --

                                     ATHENA
                         Let's not forget -- I am the High 
                         Fucking Priestess. Deal with dis 
                         girl!

               Elspeth defers to Athena with remembered reverence and 
               respect. She bows apologetic and scurries to the bedroom.

                                     ATHENA
                              (eyes lifted to heaven, 
                              wearily)
                         Tell me -- did we have these problems 
                         in Salem? I don't think so...

               IN THE BEDROOM

               Elspeth swallows her rage and approaches the brat with a 
               soft touch.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Kiva... you know what I love about 
                         you?

               Kiva smirks... yeah, she knows.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Your sweet side.

                                     KIVA
                         And what do I get if I'm sweet?

                                     ELSPETH
                         You get whatever you want. And you 
                         know what else I love about you?

                                     KIVA
                              (seduced now)
                         What?

                                     ELSPETH
                         Your nose.

               And saying this, she kisses Kiva's nose and leaves the room. 
               Kiva is quieted now. As Elspeth closes the bedroom door, she 
               has the last word.

                                     ELSPETH
                         And I saw you checking her out.

               Kiva slinks back on the bed, put in her place -- for now.

               IN THE HALLWAY/EXT. ELEVATOR--DUSK

               The doors open and Ted pushes a cart of expensive designer 
               luggage -- and lots of it -- behind yet another Gorgeous 
               Gal. This one is Jezebel, a Southern beauty, fawning over 
               her cat, as she carries nothing else, and proceeds down the 
               hall like a Southern princess.

                                     JEZEBEL
                              (talking to her cat 
                              in baby talk)
                         Oh you little stinker... oh you sweet 
                         little muffin. Yes... Mama loves the 
                         baby.

               AT THE DOOR

               Jezebel bursts in, chattering.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Well, this is just darlin'! Just 
                         darlin' Hi-dee, girls...

               Ted carries all her bags inside awkwardly. Again, the place 
               has become all the more transformed with wild canopies of 
               exotic cloths and fixings. Elspeth and Athena are hard at 
               work on a strange nature sculpture as Jezebel enters. She 
               stands inside the powdered circle and before the hot tub, 
               which now has dark blue water swirling inside. She presents 
               her cat -- upward toward heaven -- frees the cat, bares her 
               breasts and sucks in the vibes: "Ahhhh."

               Ted settles the bags down, hoping for a peek at her charms, 
               but her back is to him. The kitty rubs on her leg. She picks 
               it up and presses it against her bare breasts, petting it 
               sweetly. She winks and hands him a tip.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Toodle-loo.

               And saying this, she shoos him away. Through the glass doors 
               to the bedroom, she sees Kiva sprawled on the bed, writing 
               on herself.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Well -- I see Elspeth has herself a 
                         new lil' fool -- what the hell is 
                         she doin' here on our night of annual 
                         ritual?

                                     ATHENA
                              (wearily)
                         I have sanctioned her presence, as 
                         long as she behaves. Come on -- there 
                         is more work to be done to welcome 
                         our great Diana.

                                     KIVA
                         I WANT ROOM SERVICE!!

                                     ELSPETH
                         Why do I always attract girls who 
                         are looking for a babysitter?

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Well now, honey, maybe Juvenile Hall 
                         ain't the best place to find serious 
                         relationship material.

               Elspeth seethes at her. Jezebel acts blithely innocent.

               IN THE HALLWAY

               Ted is walking from the room with the cart. His face is etched 
               in a mask of perpetual frown as he looks at the tip in his 
               hand -- at least these lunachicks tip well.

               Waking him out of his deep mood is Raven. Another female 
               intoxication, she wears a short skirt, all done up in Native 
               American, Southwestern themes. No shoes.

               But she carries a small, old handmade broom. She moves down 
               the hall, blissed-out. Ted makes eye contact, despite himself.

                                     RAVEN
                         I'm looking for the room for making 
                         love.

                                     TED
                         You might be referring to the 
                         Honeymoon Suite. Straight thata way... 
                         you can't miss it -- see all that 
                         furniture in the hallway --

                                     RAVEN
                         Oh I know the way. I just wanted you 
                         to know that I knew where I was going 
                         and that you needn't bother yourself 
                         with me. The others are here -- great!

                                     TED
                              (wearily)
                         Oh yeah -- it's so great -- it's 
                         fantastic.

                                     RAVEN
                              (in deep empathy)
                         Ohhh... I know it all seems very 
                         strange but you're coping with us 
                         much better than the bellboys of 
                         past New Year's.

                                     TED
                         Past New Year's?

                                     RAVEN
                         Oh yes -- we've been coming here 
                         every New Year... for a long time. 
                         Thanks for your patience.

                                     TED
                         Oh hey -- no problem -- wreck the 
                         place. Bring in cats. Ruin the carpet 
                         with flea powder, pour paint in the 
                         Jacuzzi. Throw the furniture out 
                         the... where're your bags?

                                     RAVEN
                         I travel very light.

               Ted looks down at the broom at her side, her bare feets, her 
               thick dark hair. It keeps getting weirder. She wanders off.

               INT. FRONT DESK--NIGHT

               The last of the lovely girls arrives. She is different from 
               the others. She looks like a farm girl, very Earth Mother, 
               with a tablecloth halter top and skirt, sandals, and a simple 
               scarf over her long dark curls. She carries two bags by 
               herself and holds a small black pot under her arm. She is 
               Eva.

                                     TED
                              (already weary of 
                              these girls)
                         Yeah, yeah, Honeymoon Suite.

                                     EVA
                         Oh... yes... I'm late.

               She lowers her eyes, worried.

                                     TED
                         All right -- lemme give ya a hand.

                                     EVA
                         Oh... no, that's all right. I can 
                         carry them by myself.

               She is so sweet and sincere that he feels like a heel to 
               have been irritated with her. He picks up her bags.

                                     TED
                         I'm a man doin' a job -- no hero.

               Eva smiles, beautifully.

                                     EVA
                         Well gosh -- thank you!

               IN THE ELEVATOR

               Ted holds Eva's hippy sacks as she holds her black pot. There 
               is a shy quiet tension here.

                                     EVA
                         Tell me, how long have the others 
                         been here?

                                     TED
                         About an hour.

               Eva's heart sinks. They arrive at the door. He carries her 
               bags in.

               IN THE SUITE

               The room is entirely transformed into a beautiful glowing 
               palace with an elaborate altar, both earthly and the other-
               earthly. The other four girls are arranging the altar as Eva 
               enters.

                                     ATHENA
                         You are very late, Eva.

                                     EVA
                         I'm sorry, Athena. I was attending a 
                         birth and the placenta was late in 
                         coming.

               Ted is slightly queasy. She hands him a tip and smiles, then 
               takes it back.

                                     EVA
                         Oh, wait, lemme give you a little 
                         more than that...

               Ted's no fool, he waits while Eva looks through her change 
               purse.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Which birth is more important to 
                         you, that of a mortal or that of a 
                         goddess?

                                     EVA
                         All life is precious... but I do 
                         apologize for being late, Elspeth.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Back home, they jist yank on the 
                         umbilical cord, do a Karate chop on 
                         the mama's belly, and them things 
                         come right out.

                                     EVA
                         They do that here, too, Jezebel, in 
                         the hospitals, but it causes 
                         hemorrhages. I fed the mother a bowl 
                         of comfrey tea and it brought the 
                         afterbirth down perfectly. The couple 
                         are going to use it for fertilizer 
                         to plant a lovely tree for their 
                         baby.

                                     KIVA
                         Oh wow -- if they were really back-
                         to-nature, they'd eat it, like other 
                         mammals do.

               CLOSE ON Ted's face as he gets thoroughly grossed out.

                                     RAVEN
                         In some Native American cultures, 
                         they dry the umbilical cord, grind 
                         it to a fine powder, and put it in a 
                         leather pouch that the baby wears to 
                         ward off evil. But burying the 
                         placenta is also a very sound 
                         ecological practice -- 'cause of the 
                         oxygen it carries.

                                     EVA
                              (cheerfully to the 
                              others)
                         Yes -- because you see when the 
                         placenta detaches from the uterine 
                         wall...

                                     TED
                              (wincing in disgust)
                         Uh, thank you, ladies -- I'll be 
                         going now. If you need anything --

               Eva places a nice tip in his palm.

                                     ATHENA
                         Wait. We do need a few things.

               Ted sighs as Eva enters the circle with her black pot. She 
               kneels softly, holds her hands in piety before the altar, 
               and softly incants as she offers her pot and places it on 
               the altar. The stone and sword and flowers now rest here on 
               pillows covered in chiffon scarves. The negligee hangs from 
               the mantel, the slippers underneath as if expecting someone 
               to materialize into the garments.

                                     ATHENA
                         We need fresh rosemary from the 
                         kitchen. Mostly what we need is from 
                         the kitchen. Hey, are you listening?

               Ted is watching Eva, enchanted.

                                     TED
                         Yeah, yeah, rosemary.

                                     ATHENA
                         And a little bit of sea salt or Kosher 
                         salt if you don't got no sea salt. A 
                         bottle of spring water -- Italian 
                         please, not French shit.

                                     KIVA
                         And some french fries!

                                     ELSPETH
                         Kiva, shut up.

                                     ATHENA
                              (irritated)
                         And some ginger, two of the eyes of 
                         a trout fish, and a piece of raw 
                         meat, liver if you have it.

                                     KIVA
                              (whining)
                         I want fries -- you dumb jerks with 
                         your stupid fucking ritual!

                                     ATHENA
                         Shut up, you little shit.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Don't talk to her that way!

               Ted has scribbled down the items as she speaks. He looks at 
               this list and these girls and shudders as he walks away. He 
               turns, points at Eva.

               Ted smiles at this angel of a girl. She smiles back. But, as 
               she looks him in the eyes, he feels a strange buzzing 
               connection happening. He holds his head, almost swooning 
               with dizziness. Athena smirks.

                                     ATHENA
                         Get to work, man.

               Ted comes out of his daze, looks at the list again and huffs 
               off. After he goes, the girls begin to bring forth their 
               most treasured offerings in ornate ancient bottles, vases or 
               vials.

               Jezebel folds her arms and clears her throat in the direction 
               of Kiva, sitting idly on the edge of the blue water Jacuzzi, 
               with her feet dipping irreverently in the water.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Kiva...

                                     KIVA
                         What?

                                     ELSPETH
                         You have to go in the next room now.

                                     KIVA
                         Oh, wow, like I'm bummed out that I 
                         can't watch.
                              (whining at Elspeth)
                         I'm bored!

                                     ELSPETH
                         UP!

               She climbs up the stairs, trying to pull the brat to her 
               feet.

                                     KIVA
                         Don't put me in there by myself. 
                         I'll miss you way too much.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Kiva, don't do this to me.

               Kiva sees a bit of weakening here; she takes her feet out of 
               the Jacuzzi. She begins to speak softly.

                                     KIVA
                         Please... if you just lemme... I'll 
                         play dress-up with you, the way you 
                         like it... you know what I mean... 
                         remember...?

               Elspeth begins to weaken. But continues to pull the brat up. 
               Kiva pours on softer seduction.

                                     KIVA
                         We can pretend and I'll do it 
                         exactly... the way you want it... 
                         with the egg whites and the kilt.

               Elspeth is now fully seduced. Kiva takes Elspeth's hand and 
               presses it lightly on her face.

                                     ELSPETH
                         You mean... like last week?

               Kiva nods. Elspeth is enthralled, but from a disgusted "ick" 
               sound from Jezebel, Elspeth realizes she's revealing this 
               side of her life -- in front of her coven. She nervously 
               looks around and see all the coven looking at her: a disgusted 
               Jezebel, an understanding Raven, a preoccupied Eva and an 
               impatient and stern Athena.

               Elspeth comes to her senses, straightens her posture.

                                     ELSPETH
                         We'll talk about this later, Kiva.

                                     KIVA
                              (angrily)
                         No!

               She turns on Elspeth and bites her hand. Elspeth pulls her 
               arm away and grabs Kiva by the hair.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Aw, really now -- child abuse?

                                     ELSPETH
                         You stay outta this!

                                     ATHENA
                         I demand this stop now, Elspeth!

               Elspeth lets go of Kiva's hair. Kiva jerks away from her.

                                     KIVA
                         I'm running away from you!

                                     ELSPETH
                         Fine. Go ahead. And I'll call your 
                         parole officer and she'll find you 
                         and send you back to Eastlake!

               Kiva stomps off into the bedroom.

                                     ATHENA
                         Now that the fucking melodrama is 
                         over, can we start the goddamn ritual --
                         pleeze?

               Elspeth enters the powered circle. Each girl takes off her 
               shoes. They anoint themselves with oils.

                                     ATHENA
                         We are communing here on New Year's 
                         Eve to bring to life the great goddess 
                         Diana, who was turned to stone in 
                         this very room forty years ago today.

               The girls moan in sleepy, eerie agreement as they begin to 
               sway within the circle.

                                     ATHENA
                         Diana, great beautiful one, we make 
                         these offerings to you, that we may 
                         undo the wicked spell which deprived 
                         you of the seed of your lover, your 
                         virginal blood, of your very life. 
                         We now form the symbolic rock with 
                         our bodies.

               And saying this, the girls all form a "rock" with their bodies 
               gracefully draped one upon the other. Music begins, and slowly 
               they start to unfold from the rock.

               The girls each find their place in a semicircle around the 
               Jacuzzi. Some bare their breasts, other strip off a layer of 
               clothes. They anoint their arms with water from the Jacuzzi.

               They begin a lovely dance, snaking their way around the 
               semicircle. The first one to go from one end to the other is 
               Athena. She then proceeds up the stairs and positions herself 
               between the altar and the Jacuzzi. She steps forth with a 
               bottle to the altar and pours it into the Jacuzzi.

                                     ATHENA
                         On this night, in this hour, we Call 
                         upon the Ancient Power O Goddess 
                         bride, I offer thee Milk from a 
                         mother's sweet titty!

               Each of the girls moans eerily. Athena places the bottle on 
               the altar and bows away. She joins the circle as Elspeth now 
               steps forward with her offering in a vial.

                                     ELSPETH
                         To reverse the evil which has been 
                         done I make this offering to the 
                         Divine One A whore not, an innocent 
                         was, For whom I seized a virgin's 
                         blood.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Goddess of Light, Goddess of Lust, 
                         To undo this awful spell is a real 
                         must. To bring you life and get you 
                         high I offer the sweat of five men's 
                         thighs.

               The girls moan loudly as they sway. Jezebel places her 
               offering in the hot tub and bows out, returning to the circle. 
               Now Raven comes forth with a small leather canteen. She 
               unscrews the lid as she offers in her opiate stupor.

                                     RAVEN
                         Diana, oh great one, we live without 
                         sun Until this wicked curse is undone. 
                         In hope that you live, and to us 
                         appear, I have collected a year's 
                         worth of tears.

               She pours liquid into the mix, as the witches moan. Now it's 
               Eva's turn. Eva continues to sway, not moving forth to the 
               altar. The girls keep their eyes closed as they sway, waiting 
               for Eva's offering. Athena finally gives her a push and she 
               goes.

               Eva kneels before the altar. She produces a silver bottle 
               with a chain on its cap and neck. She timidly begins to 
               incant.

                                     EVA
                         Great Goddess Diana, fail you I will, 
                         I was to bring fresh sperm from my 
                         Bill. I had him erect, and his semen 
                         would follow But alas I was hot, so 
                         hot that I swallowed.

               The moans turn to wails as the girls GASP and SHRIEK! Athena 
               opens her eyes, wildly.

                                     ATHENA
                         You stupid little witch! You swallowed 
                         the sperm! Aye-yi--yi!

               Elspeth opens her eyes and folds her arms, smirking bitterly.

                                     ELSPETH
                         It just shows what an amazing lack 
                         of control you have over yourself, 
                         Eva!

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Honey, why didn't you just use your 
                         hands? Didn't your mama teach you 
                         not to put them things in your mouth?

                                     RAVEN
                         I understand though...

               Eva bursts into tears. Athena is firm.

                                     ATHENA
                         There is no time to cry over swallowed 
                         sperms. You're gonna have to get 
                         some, baby. You have one hour to 
                         prove what kind of witch you really 
                         are.

               Just then: a knock at the door.

                                     ATHENA
                              (calling out)
                         What do you want?!

                                     TED
                         Ted... the bellboy.

               Athena smiles and turns to Eva.

                                     ATHENA
                         Mr. Bellboy, come right in!

               Ted opens the door. His eyes bulge out as he looks upon the 
               fleshly feast. He steps back. They giggle seductively, all 
               except Eva, who sniffles, red-eyed.

               Amazingly, Ted's attention is captivated by Eva's sorrow, 
               not by the naked charms of the other witches. She shyly covers 
               her breasts. Sensitive to her shame and sorrow, he looks 
               away and steps from the door to fetch the room-service cart. 
               Athena directs the others to put on their shirts. Ted wheels 
               in the cart.

                                     TED
                         Here's the things you asked for. Oh, 
                         and uhh, sorry, but I'm not gonna 
                         pick the eyes outta this dead fish.

               He points to the trout. Elspeth picks it up, flings the eyes 
               into the Jacuzzi, and tosses the trout out of the window. 
               She smirks at him comtemptuously.

                                     ATHENA
                              (handing Ted 50 bucks)
                         Okay, mister, here's your fifty-dollar 
                         tip, only, you have to do one more 
                         thing... make our little Eva smile. 
                         Can you? We'll leave you alone.
                              (to Eva, firmly)
                         And don't use your mouth!

               The girls step out. Athena turns to Eva and points to her 
               watch, then holds up one finger. Eva looks up, worried. The 
               door closes on her and Ted. She looks at Ted and sighs. He 
               covers her with a shawl.

               IN THE HALLWAY

               The other witches listen at the door.

                                     ELSPETH
                         If she doesn't get his goop in ten 
                         minutes, I'm going to take him myself.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Ha! That'll be a first for you.

                                     ELSPETH
                         Oh shit -- Kiva!

               She runs back in for her bratty girlfriend, who is already 
               sneaking out the bedroom door.

                                     ELSPETH
                         And just where do you think you're 
                         going?

                                     KIVA
                         Well, gawd -- I need a candy bar or 
                         something -- you haven't fed me all 
                         day. I'm getting all shaky. My blood 
                         sugar's really low.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Elspeth -- honestly now -- some 
                         babysitter you're turnin' out ta be!

                                     ATHENA
                         Enough, girls. I will collect fresh 
                         earth. Jezebel, I want you to gather 
                         damp moss. Raven, you bring me a 
                         birch branch.

               Elspeth, you go feed your terrible girlfriend. We meet back 
               here in one hour and let's all have faith that Eva can get 
               this guy off.

               The witches disperse.

               INT. HONEYMOON SUITE--NIGHT

               Eva sits among pillows before the altar as Ted stands in 
               front of her. Ted is trying his best to make poor Eva smile. 
               But no matter what his antics, she looks off sadly.

                                     TED
                         Help me out, lady. I gotta earn this 
                         fifty bucks!

                                     EVA
                         Oh look, they don't care if I smile 
                         or not! All they want is...

               Ted waits; she sighs and rest her chin in her hand.

                                     EVA
                         You won't understand, believe me.

               She begins to cry tearfully again.

                                     TED
                         Try me. I've been around, y'know.

               He postures proudly, all puffed out. Eva looks at him 
               helplessly. And he paternally encourages her to explain.

                                     EVA
                         Well... okay. The five of us -- 
                         Elspeth, Jezebel, Athena, Raven and 
                         me -- are a coven.

                                     TED
                         Ha, like a coven of witches?

                                     EVA
                         Yes.

                                     TED
                              (stunned)
                         Oh.

               He looks around the room: QUICK CUTS of candles, iconography, 
               jars of lurid substances, unknown body parts of animals woven 
               into the nature sculpture... and are those tongues in that 
               can? Ted's getting the creeps, but again puffs himself up.

                                     TED
                         I knew that!

                                     EVA
                              (getting calmer)
                         And you see, our coven has spent 
                         forty years trying to perfect a ritual 
                         to undo a wicked curse put on our 
                         goddess Diana.

                                     TED
                         Gee, you don't look a day over twenty!

                                     EVA
                         Oh... ha ha... I mean the witches 
                         before us tried and failed. But 
                         Athena, our High Priestess, discovered 
                         a great potion to reverse the evil 
                         spell which turned our beautiful 
                         goddess into an old rock.

                                     TED
                              (looking at the rock)
                         Yeah? Is... is that her?

               Eva nods, looking lovingly at the stone.

                                     EVA
                         She was a beautiful virgin. An 
                         entertainer by trade, but a great 
                         sorceress by design. It was here in 
                         this very room, on her wedding night, 
                         a jealous rival placed the curse on 
                         Diana.

                                     TED
                         She turned to -- that -- here?

                                     EVA
                         Yes... and her young husband turned 
                         into a pink fish! They found him 
                         swimming in the pool in circles. 
                         While our dear goddess: a stone in 
                         her honeymoon bed.

               Ted frowns as he ponders all this. Eva takes a photo from 
               the altar and hands it to Ted.

                                     EVA
                         This was Diana.

               CLOSE ON photo: a Blond Bombshell in full-on Betty Page 
               attire, a bare-tittied pinup girl, playfully spanking a girl 
               in bondage with a spiked high heel.

                                     TED
                         This girl here? This is the goddess 
                         Diana?

               The photograph slowly comes alive. Diana stops spanking the 
               girl and unties her.

               She pulls the girl (in the black satin mask) up off her lap 
               and makes the girl stand. The women face each other and break 
               into a cheek-to-cheek tango.

               CLOSE ON Ted as he shakes his head. Are his eyes playing 
               tricks on him?

                                     TED
                         I hate to tell you this, but I kinda 
                         doubt she was a virgin.

                                     EVA
                         Oh, but she was! She had lovers, but 
                         she saved that for marriage. Which 
                         is the example I've tried to follow: 
                         to do everything but that till I 
                         marry...

               She begins to sob again. Ted comforts her.

                                     TED
                         Hey, don't cry... a virgin is a rare 
                         and beautiful thing. If you say she 
                         was a virgin, I'll believe it.

                                     EVA
                         Well, it doesn't matter now... and 
                         she won't be resurrected tonight 
                         'cause I failed her. I let my whole 
                         coven down!

                                     TED
                         Wait a sec -- that rock was gonna 
                         turn back into this?

               He holds up the photo. Eva nods.

                                     TED
                         Now, that would be something worth 
                         seeing!

                                     EVA
                         Only, not now -- we were each supposed 
                         to bring something -- a life fluid.

                                     TED
                              (wincing in disgust)
                         If this is gonna be like one of those 
                         afterbirth conversations, I don't 
                         think I wanna hear this.

                                     EVA
                         Only... I swallowed it...

                                     TED
                         You swallowed what?

               Eva looks off. Ted searches his brains, thoroughly sickened 
               now.

                                     TED
                         You mean, you were supposed to 
                         bring... like... like a guy's... and 
                         you...?

               She nods; he winces, queasy. Eva looks at him, helpless.

                                     EVA
                         And now, you're my last chance!

                                     TED
                              (laughing)
                         Yeah, sure.
                              (then -- panic)
                         Whoa, what? You want my -- for the -- 
                         witchy poo -- ahh no -- no way -- 
                         nope. Besides, it's against hotel 
                         policy. I was warned: "No sex with 
                         the clientele"!

               Eva sobs, pleading. She throws off her shawl, baring her 
               lovely breasts, and reaches her arms around his neck. He 
               keeps backing off. Unbeknownst to him, he is already doing a 
               ritualistic shuffle.

                                     TED
                         Ha, c'mon now, joke's over.
                              (seeing this is no 
                              joke)
                         Hey, we're gonna step in the flea 
                         powder.

                                     EVA
                         That's not flea powder, that's sacred 
                         dust ground from the horns of Albino 
                         goats.

                                     TED
                         Right! I knew that!

               He is backing away, into the circle, as she comes for him, 
               soft and sweet. Her eyes are again putting the magic hex on 
               him, as he tries to resist her gaze.

                                     TED
                         What's a nice girl like you doing in 
                         a coven, anyway?

                                     EVA
                         Well, see, what I really want to do 
                         is be a midwife. I've attended four 
                         births already! I can prevent vaginal 
                         tears and everything.

                                     TED
                              (trying to dodge her 
                              hexing eyes)
                         Well, that's a good thing! A guy 
                         doesn't like surprises down there.

               All the while she is stepping toward him into the circle.

                                     EVA
                         I joined the coven to attain greater 
                         understanding of my feminine power 
                         so I could become a truly great 
                         midwife!

                                     TED
                              (the hex working now)
                         Oh, well, I see you've been gaining 
                         a lot of insight into your... girl 
                         powers...

               Eva sweetly takes his hand and places it on her breast.

                                     EVA
                         Do you really think so?

                                     TED
                              (buckling under the 
                              temptation)
                         Well, yeah, I'd say that seems to be 
                         the case...
                              (she licks his neck; 
                              his eyes roll back 
                              heavenly)
                         Ohhh, God! Betty's gonna kill me!

                                     EVA
                         Who's Betty -- your girlfriend?

                                     TED
                         No. My boss.

                                     EVA
                         Oh good!

                                     TED
                         Oh no!

               They fall into a kiss, as she begins to remove his cap. She 
               moves him toward the Jacuzzi, closer and closer.

                                                               DISSOLVE TO:

               INT. HALLWAY--NIGHT

               Ted pushes his room-service cart. He is flushed. Puffed up. 
               Lights a cigarette, takes a great big, satisfied drag. Eva 
               runs to the door dreamily, her naked body wrapped in her 
               shawl. She passes him a card.

                                     EVA
                         My phone number in Topanga. Call me?

                                     TED
                              (cocky)
                         Sure, baby. Yeah, I'll give ya a 
                         call.

               She smiles and shuts the door. The other witches are arriving 
               with supplies from the garden. Kiva, now having raised her 
               blood sugar, sucks on a lollipop, a sunny girl. She talks to 
               Raven, who carries a birch limb.

                                     KIVA
                         What's that used for?

                                     RAVEN
                         It's a birch branch, symbolizing 
                         eternal life. You can also use the 
                         bark for a tea which assists in astral 
                         travel.

                                     KIVA
                         Hey -- I wanna be a witch!

               The other girls roll their eyes as Elspeth smiles proudly. 
               Ted blows smoke at them and pushes his cart off down the 
               hall. The witches run inside the room.

               IN THE SUITE

               Eva sits, blissed-out, in the center of the circle, smiles.

                                     EVA
                         I'm a woman now!

                                     ATHENA
                         But where is his "stuff"?

                                     EVA
                              (pointing to the 
                              Jacuzzi)
                         We did it right there, in the big 
                         cauldron!

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Ooohhh honey, you're gonna be sore 
                         tomorra! Didn't your mama teach you 
                         that water strips a girl's 
                         lubrication?

                                     RAVEN
                         Sex in water is great in the movies, 
                         not in real life... but you will 
                         learn. As we all did.

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Yeah, when she can't walk...
                              (to Elspeth)
                         I guess you wouldn't have those kinds 
                         of problems -- without penetration.

                                     ELSPETH
                         No. And virtually no cervical cancer, 
                         either.

                                     ATHENA
                         Okay, girls, enough Sex Education 
                         101, let's get going with our ritual, 
                         goddammit.

               Athena regally leads the ritual as they all bare their breasts 
               again. Kiva throws off her shirt to join in. As she does, we 
               see black bondage tape on her nipples. Elspeth darts a quick 
               look at the tape, looks at the other witches -- not sure she 
               likes this -- but she goes with it. The witches sway in a 
               circle, eyes closed, as Eva makes her offering.

                                     EVA
                         Goddess Diana, I offer you The jism 
                         of one I wooed for you That you may 
                         live and know such bliss Of getting 
                         laid by a guy like this.

               The witches all incant.

                                     ALL OF THE WITCHES
                         So must it be. Three times three 
                         times three.

               They march half-naked as they moan and revel in eerie cries. 
               The Jacuzzi begins to bubble and boil. Their cries heighten; 
               the potion bubbles over.

                                                               DISSOLVE TO:

               HOURS LATER

               Athena reads from a huge leatherbound book, The Book of 
               Shadows, full of potions and spells. Four discouraged witches 
               pack their bags. The room has been restored to its worldly 
               under-splendor. Kiva uses the remote on the TV... so much 
               for witchcraft. The slab of rock remains a slab.

                                     ATHENA
                         I don't understand what went wrong.

                                     ELSPETH
                         I say Eva pulled one over on us.

                                     EVA
                         What?

                                     JEZEBEL
                         Honey -- Eva was wearing the face of 
                         someone just fucked good... and the 
                         best actress in this world, or any 
                         other, can't fake a thing like that!

                                     ELSPETH
                         Exactly -- if she was fucked so good, 
                         how could she save his come?

                                     RAVEN
                         It could be done...

                                     ATHENA
                         Girls, knock it off.
                              (she looks up from 
                              the book)
                         Maybe... maybe it needed to be the 
                         sperm of a virgin male.

                                     EVA
                              (dreamily)
                         He was no virgin!

               The witches sadly collect their things. Athena, deep in 
               thought, strokes the slab.

                                     ATHENA
                         Let's leave her here, with the sword, 
                         until dawn. I will come back for her 
                         before checkout time. I just... feel 
                         too sad to carry her away before the 
                         sun comes up to warm her.

               They all agree. They pick up their bags and head out.

                                     JEZEBEL
                              (cuddling her cat)
                         I can't believe we have to carry our 
                         own bags out! My mama would have a 
                         hissy fit!

                                     KIVA
                              (flirtatiously)
                         I'll carry your bags.

                                     ELSPETH
                              (firmly)
                         You're carrying my bags!

               They leave the room. Jezebel's cat leaps from her arms as 
               she hoists her luggage. Eva walks out satisfied, thought 
               perhaps a little sore -- "ouch," she says, and smiles. Athena 
               takes one last look at their goddess slab.

                                     ATHENA
                         Next year, we try again -- with virgin 
                         sperm.

               She closes the door on the Honeymoon Suite (till next New 
               Year's Eve!).

               FADE TO BLACK.

                                        FOUR ROOMS

               FADE UP ON:

               INT. MON SIGNOR LOBBY--NIGHT

               Ted behind the desk, on the phone. We only hear his side.

                                     TED
                         Oh, Jesus, what did I tell you? Do 
                         you want milk and cookies, or do you 
                         not?
                              (pause)
                         I can't turn on an adult station 
                         without permission from your parents.
                              (pause, he checks his 
                              computer)
                         That's not what the machine tells 
                         me.
                              (pause)
                         You be good and you'll get milk and 
                         cookies, but for now leave me alone, 
                         please. I'll be up later to put you 
                         both to sleep.

               He hangs up.

                                     TED
                              (to himself)
                         Goddamn kids.

               SUPER: 1:00 a.m.

               The phone rings again.

                                     TED
                         Room Service.

               INT. ROOM 404--NIGHT

               A small party is going on. A long-haired Yuppie Scum type in 
               on the line. Music BLARES. People dance in background.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                         What room am I in?

               INT. FRONT DESK--NIGHT

               BACK AND FORTH

                                     TED
                         This is the front desk, sir.

               The Yuppie turns away from the phone and speaks to Real 
               Theodore.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                         What room are we in?

                                     REAL THEODORE
                         How should I know? I just got here.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                              (into phone)
                         You know, don't you have one of those 
                         light things?

                                     TED
                         If you care to go to the door and 
                         look on the other side, you'll find 
                         the room number.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                              (to Real Theodore)
                         Call my assistant and ask her what 
                         floor we're on.

                                     REAL THEODORE
                         Who's your assistant?

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                         The girl you party with every night.

                                     REAL THEODORE
                              (to himself)
                         Who?

                                     TED
                         I'm here alone, sir.

                                     REAL THEODORE
                         It's room 404, I think.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                         I could have sworn we were on the 
                         fifth floor.

                                     REAL THEODORE
                         Right. 404.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                              (into phone)
                         Right. 404.

                                     TED
                         What do you need, sir?

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                              (to Real Theodore)
                         What do we need?

                                     REAL THEODORE
                         Ice.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                         Ice?

                                     REAL THEODORE
                         Ice.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                              (into phone)
                         Ice.

                                     TED
                         Ice.

                                     YUPPIE SCUM
                         Yeah. Ice.

                                     TED
                         Right, sir. Ice. 404. I'll be with 
                         you momentarily.

                                                                    CUT TO:

               STORY TITLE CARD:

                                         ROOM 404
                                     "THE WRONG MAN"

               INT. DARK HALLWAY

               Ted saunters down a hallway with a butt hanging out the corner 
               of his mouth and a bucket of ice swinging at his side. He 
               pulls up at a door on which the faded numbers read something 
               like "Room 404."

               Ted knocks on the door. After a moment, the latch is thrown 
               and the door swings open. Ted cautiously steps into the dark 
               room.

               INT. ROOM

                                     TED
                         Anybody home?

               A DEMONIC CACKLE cuts through the darkness.

                                     MAN'S VOICE
                         No one here but us chickens.

                                     TED
                         Say, it's pretty dark in here, sir.

                                     MAN'S VOICE
                         What do you expect, Theodore, a 
                         fuckin' floor show?

                                     TED
                         Do I know you?

                                     MAN'S VOICE
                         I don't know. Do you?

               In a flash the lights switch on and Ted finds himself staring 
               down the barrel of a pretty intense-looking .357 Magnum, 
               cocked and ready to fire. At the other end of the gun stands 
               a 50-year-old man, Sigfried, who sports a Cheshire Cat smile 
               and a "just try fuckin' with me" look on his face. Sigfried 
               isn't the only person in the room. Directly behind him sits 
               a beautiful young woman, Angela, gagged and bound to a chair. 
               Ted drops the bucket to the floor.

                                     TED
                         I brought your ice.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         That's cute. In fact, the whole 
                         getup's kind of cute. The monkey 
                         suit's a nice touch, honey puss.

                                     TED
                         This has to be a mistake. Is this 
                         room 404?

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Theodore? What do you take me for, 
                         Theodore?

                                     TED
                         A very upset man?

               Sigfried reaches in his pocket and throws a handful of 
               assorted stimulants into his mouth, chewing on them like 
               they were breath mints. Sigfried thrusts his hand forward, 
               gripping Ted by the throat, and leads him to Angela.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (to Angela)
                         I am an upset man, Theodore.

                                     TED
                         How do you know my name, sir?

                                     SIGFRIED
                         I'm psychic, Theodore.

                                     TED
                         Look my name is Ted, actually, and I 
                         have no idea what's going on here, 
                         but I've obviously come at a bad 
                         time.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Let's not belabor the fact that you 
                         have no sense of timing, Theodore. 
                         The fact is you're here.

               Sigfried turns to Angela.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (continuing)
                         And I couldn't think of a better 
                         time for you to introduce me to your 
                         beau than on New Year's Eve.

                                     TED
                         Oh fuck, there's a mistake. You're 
                         fucking wrong here. My name is 
                         Theodore, yes! My mother named me 
                         that and I hate the name. But I'm a 
                         fucking bellhop. People call me Ted. 
                         I work here.

               Suddenly, with great force, Sigfried slams the butt of his 
               pistol smack into Ted's temple, sending him to the floor. 
               Ted looks up at Sigfried in shock.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Look, I'd love to sit here all night 
                         with you talking about things like 
                         when you broke in your first mitt --
                              (pause)
                         That was insensitive of me, wasn't 
                         it, T H E O D O R E? But let's cut 
                         to the chase, okay?

                                     TED
                         Okay.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         So apologize!

               A tense silence fills the room. All eyes are on Ted, who 
               can't figure out what the fuck this guy wants.

                                     TED
                         For what?

               Sigfried looks hard with disbelief at Ted, who winces back.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         You are really beginning to annoy 
                         me, Theodore.

               Sigfried throws another handful of pills into his mouth.

                                     TED
                         Look, obviously you two are working 
                         something out and if I could help 
                         you with your problem I would.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         What are you saying? Are you saying 
                         I got a problem? Are you trying to 
                         say I don't give her what she needs? 
                         That I'm FUCKING INSENSITIVE!!

                                     TED
                         Look, is this about another man? Or 
                         something?

               Ted has struck a raw nerve. Sigfried's mood swings 
               drastically; he bends down next to Ted.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Let's get our ABC's right, here, 
                         Theodore. Theodore, right?

                                     TED
                         Ted's better.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Ted, okay... Are you saying my wife 
                         cheats on me?

                                     TED
                         I didn't say that... I...

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Oh, for Christ's sake, Theodore, 
                         this is about as intimate a situation 
                         as you can get, you, me, and Angela 
                         here. It's pretty cozy. To say nothing 
                         of how stupid an idea it is to lie 
                         to a man with a loaded gun without 
                         considering the possible response. I 
                         demand an apology!

               The phone rings.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Don't move. I've got to take this.

               Sigfried glances at it. Then to Angela. He picks up the phone.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (into phone)
                         What?
                              (pause)
                         We ain't got any needles here, kid. 
                         Just a big fucking gun.

               He listens to the other line, says good-bye, and hangs up.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (to Ted)
                         Now, where was I? Oh yeah, I remember.

               Sigfried kneels next to Ted and assumes a prayer position.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         I want you to pray for forgiveness, 
                         Theodore.

               Sigfried, hands clasped together, signals for Ted to do the 
               same. The gun lies at his side. Ted considers a bold move, 
               but thinks better of it. Sigfried's eyes pop open. He cuts a 
               look to Ted, signaling him to assume the pose.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (continuing)
                         Now say after me, "I apologize..."

                                     TED
                         I apologize...

                                     SIGFRIED
                         For what?

               Ted looks to Angela for help. She can only stare back with 
               intense, wide-open eyes.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         For fucking what?

                                     TED
                         That I said you might have been 
                         unfaithful?

                                     SIGFRIED
                         "That I said you might have been 
                         unfaithful?" Listen, Theodore, you're 
                         in church here... you're kneeling in 
                         front of an altar. Truth... truth is 
                         all it hears. Say the following, "I, 
                         Theodore, must humbly and sincerely 
                         apologize for saying that you fucked 
                         another man!"

               Ted repeats what Sigfried has told him. This appears to have 
               a calming effect on Sigfried, who gets up off the floor, 
               turning his face to Angela.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (continuing)
                         Satisfied?

               Angela nods.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (continuing)
                         Do you accept the fucking apology?

               Naturally, Angela says nothing.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (continuing)
                         You always gotta get the last word, 
                         don't you? It's one way with you, 
                         Angela, isn't it? I give and I give 
                         and I get nothing back.

               Sigfried turns to Ted.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (continuing)
                         She just sits there waiting for me 
                         to jump through hoops...

               Angela attempts to speak through the gag. Both men wait with 
               bated breath for a response. Sigfried's had enough.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (continuing)
                         Stupid me, for a second I thought 
                         you were going to say something... 
                         something like, "I'm sorry." HA! 
                         "I'm sorry." You're absolutely right, 
                         love cakes, I wouldn't want it that 
                         way. That's one thing you can say 
                         about Angela. She'll never do anything 
                         she doesn't want to do. If the feeling 
                         ain't there, she just isn't going to 
                         do it. There is nothing in this world 
                         as fucked as a woman who gives when 
                         she doesn't want to. Never let that 
                         happen to you, Theodore. It makes 
                         you feel very little indeed.

               Ted beckons Sigfried.

                                     TED
                         You mind if I...?

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Go ahead. Spit it out.

                                     TED
                         I don't mean to upset you further, 
                         sir, but I think she was trying to 
                         say yes.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Are you condescending to me, Theodore?

                                     TED
                         Absolutely not, I would never do 
                         that.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Why don't you just say it?

                                     TED
                         Say what?

                                     SIGFRIED
                         That you think I'm an idiot.

                                     TED
                         I would never say that.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         You think you're superior to me, 
                         don't ya, Theodore? You don't think 
                         I notice there is a gag in the woman's 
                         mouth.

                                     TED
                         Of course you do.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Naturally "of course." And do you 
                         know how I know that?

                                     TED
                         How, sir?

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Because I PUT THE GAG IN HER MOUTH! 
                         I'm gonna let you in on a little 
                         secret about communication, Theodore. 
                         It's all in the eyes...
                              (points the gun at 
                              Ted)
                         Him?
                              (turns the gun on 
                              himself)
                         Or me? Him or me? No one? Okay. Let's 
                         drag it out.

               Sigfried empties the last of the pills into his mouth, heaving 
               the empty bottle over his shoulder. He takes off, disappearing 
               into the bathroom.

               INT. ROOM

               Ted finds himself alone with Angela. They lock eyes. Angela 
               implores Ted to lean forward. Ted sizes up the situation: 
               His chances of making it to the door are slim due to the 
               fact that he would have to pass by the bathroom door. Ted 
               paces back and forth in front of Angela, who struggles to 
               get his attention. He whips around and they face off in what 
               appears to be a game of charades. Ted finally gets the point 
               and cautiously removes the gag from Angela's mouth. Angela 
               spits an old sock out.

                                     TED
                         What!

                                     ANGELA
                         We don't have time to play charades 
                         here, asshole! Untie me quick.

                                     TED
                         Listen, lady, I don't know what in 
                         the hell is going on here, but I'd 
                         appreciate it if you would explain 
                         to that nutcase that he's making a 
                         big mistake.

                                     ANGELA
                         Look, whether you like it or not, 
                         you're in the middle of a situation 
                         here you can't just wish your way 
                         out of.

                                     TED
                         But I've never seen you people before, 
                         we're complete strangers.

                                     ANGELA
                         Everyone starts out strangers, Ted, 
                         it's where we end up that counts. 
                         Hurry up.

               Ted wrestles with the idea of whether to untie Angela or 
               not.

                                     TED
                         I don't know if I can do this. It's 
                         too hard.

                                     ANGELA
                         Life is hard, Ted. You ever stopped 
                         to consider how many times you change 
                         your underwear in a lifetime?

               On nervous impulse, Ted begins the calculations.

                                     ANGELA
                         I don't mean literally, you ignoramus.

                                     TED
                         What?

                                     ANGELA
                         Forget it, listen to me. There's a 
                         gun in my suitcase behind the bed, 
                         it's loaded...

                                     TED
                         I'm not going to shoot anybody.

                                     ANGELA
                         Fine. Get the gun and I'll shoot 
                         "anybody."

                                     TED
                         And make me an accessory in the murder 
                         of your husband?

               Ted collapses to his knees in front of Angela.

                                     TED
                         That's not fair. It just isn't fair.

                                     ANGELA
                         Get a fucking grip on yourself. First 
                         off, who says he's my husband? And 
                         second, we are a long way from fair 
                         here, fair is back in jolly old 
                         England eatin' crumpets and sipping 
                         on tea.

               Ted collects himself.

                                     TED
                         Tut. Tut. Tut. Not so fast. Well, 
                         maybe there are two sides to this 
                         thing.

                                     ANGELA
                         There are two sides to a plate, still 
                         you only eat off of one. Now GET THE 
                         GUN!

                                     TED
                         So why's he got you tied up?

                                     ANGELA
                         I'm a werewolf, Ted! Get the gun!

               Ted is at a loss as to what to do. Angela turns on the charm.

                                     ANGELA
                         Come on, Ted. Come over here just 
                         for a minute. You can do it. Come 
                         on, Ted. You look like a good guy.

               Ted creeps towards her.

                                     ANGELA
                         That's it, Teddy. You look so much 
                         more attractive when you're self-
                         assured.

               Sigfried suddenly comes to life... He's heard from the 
               bathroom belting out "Life is but a dream... she-boom, she-
               boom."

                                     ANGELA
                              (she panics)
                         Quick, he's coming back. Put the gag 
                         back in, and remember the gun!

               Ted hurries to replace the sock in her mouth.

                                     TED
                         Nine thousand, three hundred and 
                         twenty-two times, to the best of my 
                         estimation.

               INT. ROOM

               Sigfried coughs, sending a chill up Ted's spine. Ted whips 
               around to discover Sigfried leaning up against the door to 
               the bathroom.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         I was just beginning to think I could 
                         trust you, Theodore. Silly me.

               Ted's fingers are frozen over Angela's lips.

                                     TED
                         I was just trying to help her breathe 
                         a little.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Don't let me stop you, Teddy. You 
                         don't mind me calling you Teddy, do 
                         you?

                                     TED
                         That's fine.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         I used to have a little bunny rabbit 
                         named Teddy, it looked real cute 
                         nibbling on Angela's ear. Only problem 
                         here is you're no bunny rabbit, 
                         Theodore, and it really fuckin' razzes 
                         me to picture you doin' it. But don't 
                         let me stop you, Teddy... no need to 
                         play sneaky-poo.

               Ted starts to back toward the door.

                                     TED
                         Look, man, if this is some kind of 
                         Voodoo thing and you want me to have 
                         sex with your wife, there is 
                         absolutely no way.

                                     SIGFRIED
                              (shouts at the top of 
                              his lungs)
                         I said, nibble, asshole! Now!

               The directness of Sigfried's command, coupled with the SOUND 
               of a trigger being cocked, forces Ted to approach Angela. 
               Angela is a stunning beauty, and Ted being kind of a shy guy 
               makes for an awkward situation. Ted leans forward. As he 
               closes in, Angela's eyes close.

                                     TED
                              (whispers)
                         Sorry, lady.

               Ted pulls up short of actually nibbling on Angela.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         What's the matter, no whiz left in 
                         the cheese? I'm not cramping your 
                         style, am I?

                                     TED
                         Look, I'm not playing this game 
                         anymore.

               Sigfried yanks Ted backwards. He wraps his arms around him.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         It's almost all over, Theodore, and 
                         soon you can go home to Mommy.

               Ted struggles to free himself from Sigfried's powerful bear 
               hug and blasts out the following monologue.

                                     TED
                         My name is not Theodore, it's TED, 
                         TED, TED, T... E... D... TED... NOT 
                         TEDDY, NOT THEODORE... TED... Yes, 
                         my mother did me the service of naming 
                         me Theodore and I haven't a clue as 
                         to how you know that because everyone 
                         who knows that lives a long way away 
                         from here. Do you have any idea what 
                         it's like to go to school where all 
                         the other kids' parents are in jail 
                         doing time for crimes like grand 
                         larceny, aggravated assault, burglary 
                         and murder, and you get stuck with a 
                         mother who names you Theodore and 
                         dressed you up in little matching 
                         pink outfits with, get this, a little 
                         blue bow fucking tie! Well, I'll 
                         tell you what happens. Pretty soon 
                         Theodore becomes "Theo the Thumper," 
                         and when Theo the Thumper gets old 
                         enough, he packs his bags and goes 
                         thousands of miles away where he can 
                         put the whole bloody mess behind 
                         him. So, if you don't mind, shoot me 
                         now, because no one is going to call 
                         me that again. My name is Ted, okay? 
                         Got it? TED!

               Sigfried has followed the entire tirade in stunned silence. 
               He takes a step toward Ted and offers him his hand.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Sigfried.

                                     TED
                         What?

                                     SIGFRIED
                         My name is Sigfried.

                                     TED
                         Sigfried?

               Sigfried cuts a "Something wrong with that?" look at Ted.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Yah, Sigfried.

                                     TED
                         Nice to meet you, Sigfried.

               Ted cautiously takes Sigfried's hand.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Very impressive, Ted. "Theo the 
                         Thumper?"... Ouch. It's a deal, kid. 
                         Ted it will be.

                                     TED
                         Thanks.

               Sigfried holds onto Ted's hand. The soft sound of distant 
               fireworks pops in the background. Car horns and a muffled 
               countdown signal that it's New Year's.

               Sigfried moves uncomfortably close to Ted and from out of 
               nowhere bolts forward, planting a wet kiss right on Ted's 
               mouth. Something snaps in Sigfried. He is either really 
               getting off on this or he is caught in the grips of a seizure. 
               He doubles back on the floors. Ted and Angela watch as he 
               flops around like a flounder with the cocked gun waving all 
               over the place. Ted wipes his mouth with his jacket sleeve 
               while trying to dodge the barrel of the gun.

                                     TED
                         You okay, mister? I'll get help!

               Sigfried manages to steady the gun and point it directly at 
               Ted. He signals for Ted to go to the bathroom.

                                     TED
                              (continuing)
                         That's the wrong door, sir.

               Sigfried grabs Ted by the leg and shove the barrel of the 
               gun into his crotch.

               Sigfried pulls Ted's face closer to his.

                                     SIGFRIED
                         Get me the nitro... it's in the 
                         bathroom cabinet. Now!

               Ted rushes into the bathroom, leaving Sigfried a babbling 
               mess behind.

                                                                    CUT TO:

               INT. BATHROOM--SAME TIME

               Ted enters the bathroom, which appears shaken by an 
               earthquake. Towels and wet clothes are all over the place. 
               An evening gown is flushed halfway down the toilet and pills 
               are everywhere. Sigfried is shouting from the other room to 
               hurry. Ted checks the cabinet, searching for a bottle marked 
               "Nitro." No luck.

               Ted spots a small window set above the toilet.

               He figures this is the best chance he's got to make a break.

               Ted goes for it. He manages to get his head and one arm 
               through the window before he gets stuck. His legs dangle in 
               the bathroom. Struggle as he may, he can only hit the toilet-
               bowl lever, which sends a loud FLUSH SOUND out through the 
               apartment.

                                     SIGFRIED (O.S.)
                              (shouting in the 
                              distance)
                         It's no time to take a leak, Teddy, 
                         I'm fucking dying here!

               EXT. BATHROOM WINDOW--NIGHT

               Outside the window, Ted's in another world. He's almost safe. 
               It's a strange feeling, kind of like bathing in warm water 
               in paradise, knowing a huge shark is ready to rip his ass 
               off. He can see the flickering red glowing light from the 
               witches' room from the floor below.

               EXT. BATHROOM WINDOW AND BELOW--NIGHT

               Ted sees Eva bopping naked past the window. He shouts her 
               name out, to no avail.

               The MUSIC drowns out his voice and they ignore his calls for 
               help. The blood rushes to his head. He lets himself hang 
               there for a moment. He wonders how many other people have 
               found themselves in situations like this before him. Probably 
               everyone. Right next to his face, Ted recognizes a bloody 
               hand print. It's not his blood.

               EXT. BATHROOM WINDOW AND ABOVE--NIGHT

               Ted hears a sound from above and twists himself around, 
               spotting a young man (previously seen as the Yuppie Scumbag 
               on the phone) leaning out of the window directly above him. 
               After a quick moment of sizing him up, Ted gathers himself.

                                     TED
                         Hi...

               No answer. Something's wrong with the guy, all the blood is 
               drained from his face and he is mumbling something.

                                     TED
                         Listen, I'm stuck here in a situation 
                         that I can't even begin to explain, 
                         but would you be so kind as to get 
                         help? Could you call the police, 
                         please?

               Silence.

                                     TED
                              (continuing)
                         You okay?

               The young man manages to belt out the word "ice" just before 
               hurling a mouthful of vomit toward Ted. It takes all Ted's 
               strength to dodge the puke and pull himself back into the 
               bathroom. He falls back on the floor.

               He props himself up and checks for damage. He notices 
               something odd... the room is silent. No Sigfried. He walks 
               into the bedroom.