The American Loser 2

By Wesley Frazier

 

 

 

INT. Sean Home

We meet Sean's roommate Chris who sounds like the donkey from Winnie the Pooh.

 

 

Sean

(Walks through the door) Hey Chris is u home.

 

Chris

Over here.

 

Sean

Did you try to kill yourself again?

 

Chris

Noooo, what gave you that idea?

 

Sean

Well… I saw the video camera in the bathroom and your eating sugar, straight up.

 

Chris

That doesn't mean anything; lots of people eat the bag of sugar with a spoon (takes a big scoop of sugar from the bag and puts the spoon in his mouth and you hear a large crunch sound.)

 

Sean

(Sits next to Chris) Chris gives me the sugar

 

Chris

No! You don't understand!

 

Sean

Chris, I'm (Pause to stop himself from crying) a loser

 

Chris

(Hugs Sean) there, there, it's ok.

 

Sean

(Crying and sniffing) Gosh, I wish I weren't alive. I wish I were not alive.

 

Chris

Here Sean, have some sugar.

 

Sean

(Takes a spoonful) I mean I try so hard to be cool and a responsible person, but it seems the harder I try the hard I fall.

 

Chris

That made no sense…………… but I guess it's the depression talking. I'll be back, I'm going to the store for more sugar, and you want anything?

 

Sean

2 bags of sugar and low fat gummy bears (Squeals) Hurry; Dawson 's Creek is coming on.

 

Chris

That's all I needed to hear (Storms out the door).

 

 

 

INT. House-Morning

 

It is morning; Sean wakes up when he hears noise outside his front door.

 

 

 

Sean

(Opens the door then signs and walks away) Oh, man!

 

Jason

What's up my brother from another mother?

 

Kevin

Hey dude. (Kevin and Jason walk inside)

 

Sean

What are you two doing here?

 

Jason

Yo man Sean, where's the tube I need to catch my soaps.

 

Sean

Catch your soaps, it's Saturday

 

Jason

I know. Now were the remote I might miss Spongebob.

 

Kevin

Dude, I know… but if he doesn't watch it he cries like a wussy.

 

Jason

(YELLS) FOUND IT!

 

Sean

Let's get to the point. Why are you two here?

 

Kevin

We found the info on yo mama and were she is

 

Sean

Were she, tell me!! (Grabs Kevin dramatically)

 

Kevin

Dude, don't act like a retarded drama queen. (Yells) GET IN HERE JASON!!

 

Jason

(Runs into the room with a huge smile and laughing from TV) Yeah!

 

Kevin

Were did I tell you his mom was

 

Jason

(Pulls up his sleeve and looks at his arm) MLK Dr . What's MLK?

 

They try to figure out who Martin Luther King is in rhymes (Dr. Seuss style)

 

Sean

Who's MLK?

 

Kevin

Didn't he die that day?

 

Jason

What day

 

Sean

The day

 

Kevin

January?

 

Jason

ON my birthday

 

Sean

No way

 

Jason

Yes way

 

Sean

No way

 

Jason

OK!

 

Kevin

It's named after a street

 

Jason

Were all the black people be

 

Kevin

Was the Negro's entire die?

 

Sean

And were he baby Momma's cry

 

Kevin

Was it? Oh, well I guess I'll just sit here and sigh (takes a big sigh)

 

Chris

(Walks in unannounced, and doesn't speak like the donkey from Winnie the Pooh) Dude, its Martin Luther King Drive

 

 

All

Ohh. (Start mumbling to each other and laughing about it) What's that?

 

Chris

(Turns around slowly and looks at them) You've never heard of MLK Dr .

 

Sean

No

 

Jason

No way

 

Kevin

Why is it important?

 

Chris

Please guys, have a seat.

 

 

INT.Living Room-Conversation

 

Chris informs his friends of the ghetto and the environment in where his mother lives.

 

Chris

Ok, so it's obvious you guys know the history of the man Martin Luther King. So the only issue here is the street of Martin Luther King.

 

Sean

Is this going anywhere, because I've got a mom to find?

 

Chris

MLK Blvd is located in the heart of the ghetto. Where the gangsta's roll, and the prostitutes prevail, and the black men and women of the community are one

 

 

Everyone is starring at Chris in a way that obviously states they have no idea what he just said

 

Sean

Oh, I wasn't paying attention, what did you say.

 

 

 

 

Chris

Ok, I'll say it in terms that all of you can understand. It's where a bunch of black people running and try to make a living by scamming and killing one another with no shame.

 

Sean

Ohhh, that ghetto, I thought you mean the other one.

 

Kevin

We'll thanks for the history lesson Chris but were going on a field trip to the ghetto and where already late.

 

Chris

No your not ready.

 

Everyone is at the door except Chris

 

Chris

You have to eat chitlins, have you ever eaten it?

 

Group

No!

 

Chris

Have you seen Friday?

 

Group

Yeah

 

Chris

We'll I guess you can make it for your purpose, but follow the 3 rules of the ghetto. 1-never wave; 2-if a car rolls up on you RUN! 3-don't talk unless spoken to because if they figure you out they will eat you up and spit you out.

 

Group

Whatever (opens the door and exits)

 

Kevin

I wonder why he asked us have we seen Friday

 

Sean

Yeah, everyone's seen at least one Friday the 13 th .

 

Jason

(White accent) For sure

 

INT Ghetto-Entrance

 

A Man approaches them and he works for the boarder patrol. Yes that is right, there is a boarder patrol for the ghetto. He stops the 3 newcomers Sean, Jason, and Kevin.

 

Patrolman

Welcome to the boarder. Before you can enter I need to ask you for your license. (Takes Kevin and Sean's license but Jason doesn't have one.) What about your license, son

 

Jason

Oh, I don't have one.

 

Patrolman

You trying to be funny, because I will not hesitate to put you in the paper under the obituaries.

 

Sean

Excuse me sir, or dog. My partner here doesn't have one, you feel me.

 

Patrolman

Yeah ok, now go back with your crew and I will clear you.

 

Jason

Dude you sounded so ghetto

 

Kevin

I know man, where did you learn that

 

Sean

I picked up this book at the bookrack, where the free brochures were. Yeah, it only cost one food stamp, but I didn't have any so I gave the manager Leroy 20 bucks, and boy did I put a smile on his face, (opens the book and looks) Dawg, I tell you… I haven't seen a smile that big since they acquitted OJ, Holla!

 

Jason

That's great dude

 

Sean

No, your suppose to say, “I know man, so holla at yo boy.

 

Patrolman

Ya'll can enter. Is there anything you want? Guns, drugs, fubu gift certificate, food stamps, tour guide.

 

Sean

We'll take one tour guide; I would prefer a ghetto fabulous one, if you could.

 

Patrolman

Tyrone, get over here.

 

Tyrone

What's up?

 

Patrolman

They need a guide.

 

Tyrone

Cool, cool. Follow me young bloods.

 

INT.THE GHETTO-INSIDE

 

Tyrone takes the crew down the street of Malcolm X BLVD and talks to them about the ghetto.

 

Tyrone

What's up dawgs?

 

Jason

Nothing dude

 

Tyrone

(Camera zooms on Tyrone face) DON'T EVER SAY THAT AAAAAGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGG! Did you fellas get the Ebonics Encyclopedia?

 

Sean

For show

 

Tyrone

Give it to him, for our sake man

So what ya'll doing here in the G-E-T-O

 

Kevin

Excuse me, but you spelt ghetto wrong it's G-H………..

 

 

Tyrone

It's my hood, and I can spell it the way I want ok. Now what are ya'll doing here in the projects

 

Sean

I'm looking for my mom, oh excuse me my mamma.

 

Tyrone

Where's her crib

 

Kevin

She isn't no baby partner

 

Jason

No, homie…It says right here. Crib, noun, usually refered to as a home.

 

Kevin

Ohhhh, sorry, because I was about to go upside your head.

 

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