Κυριακή 3 Απριλίου 2016

Scene 11

Scene 11: It's 1967 in a lonely road somewhere in Michigan. A car is stopped in the middle of the road and (young) Lucci is sitting outside. Finally a truck shows up and Lucci steps in front of it weaving his hands calling it to stop. The truck stops and the driver steps outside.


Truck Driver:
What's the matter kid?

Lucci:
I don't know it just fucking died.

Truck Driver:
Did you call for help?

Lucci:
How, we're in the middle of fucking nowhere.

Truck Driver:
Alright calm down, if you want I can take you as far as the next town but you need to take the car off the road first...

(Lucci surprises the truck driver by pulling a gun to his stomach)

Lucci:
Actually there's been a change of plans. Guys!

(four hooded men come into the road towards the truck)

Truck Driver:
Wai...wait what is this!?

Lucci:
It's a fucking robbery jackass.

Truck Driver:
No please don't do this I'll loose my fucking job, please.

Lucci:
Shut up, shut the fuck up.
(points the gun to his head)

Hooded Man:
Hey the truck is fucking locked.

Lucci:
Where are the keys old man?

Truck Driver:(crying)
I don't have them, It's supposed to open when it gets at Lansing, they will open it at Lansing please you got to believe me.

Hooded Man:
Hey kid, shoot this lying piece of shit.

(Lucci arms the gun)

Truck Driver:
No, no no they're right over here (gives them to Lucci) take what you want, don't hurt me please I have two kids please, please...

Lucci:
Shut the fuck up, stay where you are.

(Lucci goes and opens the truck, they take some bags, load them to the car and prepare to leave)

Lucci:
(to the hooded men)
Wait!

(he shoots the truck's tires, the driver screams of fear, they leave)

(The car is now shown somewhere in Detroit and it gets in a garage behind a shop where used to be the crews hangout. Inside the garage Lucci and the three other guys get out of the car, one of them is Vito)

Vito:(to Lucci)
Ha, ha ha great job kid.

Tom:(is one of the other two)
Let's see what we got first, we can party later. Lucci, Sonny get the bags in the office.

Lucci:
Right Away.

(They carry the bags from the car in the office, there Freddo and some others are sitting)

Freddo:
Hey here they are I was just getting worried.
(They hug)

Vito:
You should have seen the kid out there, fucking amazing, and no cowboy shit just...

Tom:
The kid just came after fighting two years in Vietnam this is fucking playtime for him, am I right Lucci?
(Lucci smiles then Vito caresses his hair laughing)

Freddo:
Alright ladies lets see how you did.

(they start counting the money, all count and the give to Tom to sum. After a while)

Tom:
And along with these we've got a million four hundred and seventy five thousand, not bad at all.

Vito:
Fucking beautiful score. Oh and lets not forget (grabs a bunch of money and gives it to Lucci) Here you go kid.

Lucci:
Wow what is all this?

Vito:
It's your cut kid, you earned it. Welcome to the real world.

Lucci:
This is got to be around ten fucking grand.

Vito:
So?

Lucci:
Nothing, it's just I hardly made that much from the war.

Vito:
Stick with me kid and you're gonna make a lot more than that. In fact I think you should move a category, what do you say you start some dept collections for Freddo and me, lot more money there.

Freddo:
Bit early don't you think?

Vito:
Oh come the fuck on Freddo, the kid's got a talent for that sort of thing, you should have seen him today.

(The door opens and Lou Crisme gets in, he was capo of the crew at the time, everyone gets up and salutes him)

Lou Crisme:
Buona sera (Good evening)

(They get his coat, hand him a cup of coffee, he salutes everyone)

Lou Crisme:
Alfredo come stai (how are you)?

Freddo:
Bene (I'm well)

Vito:
(bows his head)
Skip!

(Sonny grabs Lou's chair at his office so he can seat and he does)

Freddo:
As you can see (shows him the pile of money) the job was a huge success.

Lou Crisme:
Eccellente (Excellent) How did Luciano do?

Vito:
He was fucking great skip, the kid's got it in him.

Lou Crisme:
Bravissimo Luciano, your father would be proud, such a shame that he died so young.

Lucci:
Thank you Mr. Crisme.

Vito:
In fact we were discussing with Freddo whether or not he should start some dept collections for us.

Lou Crisme:
Buona Idea (Good idea) we will see if he has what it takes to move up in the world.

Freddo:
It's done then, Lucci do you know this guy Rickie Dicuzman? He's got a bar at Jefferson Avenue

Lucci:
Yeah I know the place.

Freddo:
Good, that cocksucker owe me some money, I need you to talk to him tomorrow, then you'll go to French road, this guy Brad Dickson owe some to Vito.

Lucci:
Brad Dickson, the tattoo artist?

(they all laugh)

Vito:
Tattoo artist, isn't he cute?

Lucci:
What is it?

Vito:
Beneath the tattoo store this guy runs a brothel, in fact you should visit yourself, you'd be fucking amazed how great fucking head these Japanese cunts can give you.

(A voice from the back “Lucci” is sounding and the scene gets back to present (1980) inside Freddo's office, the voice is Freddie calling to Lucci)

Freddie:
Hey Lucci!

Lucci:
Oh...what is it?

Freddie:
Phone call for you, it's your mother.

(Gets the phone)

Lucci:
Hello? Ma?

Mrs Bernatolli:
Lucci is...is this you?

Lucci:
Yeah it's me ma, what is it?

Mrs Bernatolli:
Oh, I cooked some ziti earlier you should come by and get some, I I don't want you to eat this fast-foods all the time, you know Nancy's grandson had food poisoning?

Lucci:
Jesus Christ ma, did you really call to tell me I should eat healthier?

Mrs Bernatolli:
You should get married to a nice Italian girl so she can cook you...

Lucci:
You want anything else?

Mrs Bernatolli:
Oh alright, I also wanted to thank you for talking to that kid.

Lucci:
What kid?

Mrs Bernatolli:
The one next door, he apologized and he hasn't been annoying ever-since.

Lucci:(smiles)
Oh yes, I remember.

(Small Flashback Scene : A guy is shown to be thrown out of a window and land on the street)

Lucci:
Well I told you he'd come to his senses, anyway ma I got to go, have a good night.

(hangs up the phone, then looks at his watch)

Lucci:
It's time, call Mickey and then this fucking prick Vinni tell 'em to meet us at the club.

Freddie:

You got it Lucc.