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    NAILED: The Truth Hurts

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      HARRY

      (on the phone)

      Hello Richard.

      RICHARD

      Hello… Helen.

      HARRY

      Ugh… what do you want?

      RICHARD

      I want to talk to you.

      HARRY

      Richard, there’s nothing to talk about.

      RICHARD

      Hel – Harry, please.

      (pause)

      I want to see you.

      He hears Harry breathing for a few seconds.

      HARRY

      I can be there in thirty minutes.

      RICHARD

      No, no, no! Sam might come back.

      HARRY

      Then where can we talk?

      RICHARD

      Motel 9. In an hour.

      HARRY

      I don’t know…

      RICHARD

      I just want to talk with you. That’s all.

      HARRY

      Okay. I’ll see you there.

      Richard smiles.

      RICHARD

      Thanks baby.

      (pause)

      Do you still love me?

      SILENCE.

      HARRY

      Don’t ask me that, Richard.

      (pause)

      I’ll see you in an hour.

      He hangs up.

      Richard drops the phone to the floor.

      RICHARD

      (mocking in a high pitched voice)

      Please… I just want to talk to you…

      (then in a lower, angry voice)

      … and beat the hell out of you.

      He keeps drinking.

      MEANWHILE AT BETTY’S MOTHER’S HOME:

      Betty’s Mother is at the sink, washing dishes.

      Betty enters from the darkness of the other room and sits at the kitchen table. Her face is red from her crying.

      Betty’s Mother looks her way, but then she returns her attention back to the dishes.

      BETTY’S MOM

      I’m surprised you’re not glued to

      your phone.

      BETTY

      I couldn’t even stand it.

      Richard keeps calling.

      BETTY’S MOM

      Can you blame him?

      BETTY

      Mom I don’t need this.

      Not you’re perfect marriage

      advice. Not right now.

      I just, need someone to listen.

      Betty’s Mother turns off the sink faucet and lays down the dish she was washing.

      She sits at the kitchen table next to Betty.

      BETTY’S MOM

      Okay. I’m listening.

      Betty takes a deep breath.

      BETTY

      I’m leaving Richard.

      Her mother stares at her, expressionless.

      BETTY’S MOM

      For how long?

      BETTY

      No I mean. I’m leaving him, for good.

      I’m divorcing him.

      Betty opens her mouth to speak.

      BETTY’S MOM

      (pointing her finger at Betty)

      Don’t you speak another word.

      He’s your husband, Betty!

      BETTY

      And I don’t want him to be!

      Her mother stands and returns to the sink. She leans on it. She keeps her back turned to Betty.

      BETTY’S MOM

      You and he have problems, Betty.

      Everyone has problems, but they work through it.

      BETTY

      Problems? Mom! You’ve got no idea!

      BETTY’S MOM

      Oh yes I do. I’ve lived with you and

      your pettiness before. Is it because he

      doesn’t clean up the right way like you like?

      (pause)

      It’s always bothered you to serve your husband.

      Did he forget to pick up his dinner plate?

      Is that when you decided to break your vow?

      SILENCE.

      Then Betty speaks in a low voice.

      BETTY

      Actually, I decided to leave him when

      he downed half a bottle of whiskey and put

      his hands around my throat.

      (pause)

      I used his phone without asking

      one time – made him really angry.

      SILENCE.

      Betty’s Mother touches her own face, and then touches the side of her head, places on her body that remind her of her marriage to Betty’s father.

      BETTY’S MOM

      Does he hit you?

      BETTY

      No, Mom.

      (pause)

      He’s not that much like Dad was.

      BETTY’S MOM

      Men get… aggressive, Betty.

      It’s in their nature.

      She shakes her head, almost trying to convince herself when she speaks.

      BETTY’S MOM

      You and Richard… have problems.

      (rubs her face again)

      Everyone has problems.

      Just work through them, Betty.

      That’s what my mother did. That’s what I…

      (gazes into space for a moment)

      That’s what I did.

      BETTY

      I’ve tried to work through it.

      He doesn’t try at all!

      I’m his – property, not his wife!

      That’s how he sees me.

      That’s how he’s always seen me.

      BETTY’S MOM

      This crap again…

      My daughter – always the feminist!

      The forward thinker!

      (pause)

      And Sam? What about Sam?

      Have you even thought about

      how this is going to affect your son?

      BETTY

      I’m still going to love him.

      Betty’s Mother shakes her head.

      BETTY’S MOM

      This will ruin him.

      (pause)

      If you knew you were this

      unhappy why would you adopt the poor boy?

      BETTY

      (speaking fast)

      Because I didn’t know I was

      unhappy in the beginning!

      I was just following what everyone wanted!

      Especially Richard!

      I didn’t even want Sam!

      Suddenly Betty stops and covers her mouth; she is stunned by her own words.

      BETTY

      (softly)

      That’s not what I meant.

      Her mother glares at her.

      BETTY

      I love Sam. I do.

      But in the beginning,

      I didn’t want that.

      The housewife life –

      I don’t want that.

      Betty’s Mother lowers her head.

      BETTY’S MOM

      You people. You young people.

      This is why families don’t last anymore.

      You people aren’t willing to work through things

      anymore.

      Betty stands.

      BETTY

      And you people. You old people. My old mother.

      (pause)

      Who would rather me be with a bastard

      than be happy.

      BETTY’S MOM

      God help you, Betty.

      BETTY

      Same to you, Mom.

      Betty leaves towards the kitchen exit. She pauses before she goes.

      BETTY

      You know, Mom, your generation

      wasn’t any better than ours is now.

      (pause)

      You all were just used to accepting

      bad situations.

      They look at each other a few moments longer. Her mother rubs the same spot on her face, and Betty remembers being there when her father had put a bruise there on her cheek. She sees in her mother, her own future… and she refuses to let that happen.

      BETTY

      You want to hear something really

      sick?

      (pause)

      I think about killing him sometimes.

      Killing Richard.


      Her mother glares at her, her nostrils flaring and muscles tensing.

      BETTY’S MOTHER

      I wish I’d had any other daughter than you.

      For a few more moments they stare each other down…

      BETTY

      Bye Mom.

      Betty leaves.

      Her mother turns around. She sniffles, but she doesn’t let herself feel anything after her daughter leaves, and she starts doing the dishes.

      XVI

      “THE FINAL HOURS”

      LATE THAT FRIDAY NIGHT IN BETTY’S CAR:

      Betty drives along the empty highway through the night and the pouring rain, listening to talk radio.

      RADIO HOST

      The fact is that we are changing as

      people all the time. Who we are now

      is not who we are going to be in ten years,

      so how can we expect someone who is right

      for us now to be right for us in the future?

      People change, and a lot of times they change

      to be different than their significant other eventually.

      Betty begins crying.

      RADIO VOICE

      Some people get better. Others

      become worse. It’s something we can’t help…

      Through the windows, she sees a vacancy sign at Motel 9 and grunts.

      BETTY

      Good enough.

      She pulls off the highway and heads for the motel.

      IN THE MOTEL 9 PARKING LOT:

      Betty’s car pulls into the parking lot.

      There’s an old piece of board with rusted nails jutting upward from it, and it lies on the pavement in one of the parking spots.

      Betty drives her car straight for this spot and her tire runs over the board…

      BOOM! The tire busts and air spews from it.

      Betty gets out of the car and kneels quickly next to her busted tire.

      BETTY

      Shit!

      She yanks out the board with nails out of the tire and drops it.

      BETTY

      Shit! Shit! Shit!

      She slams her car door shut and runs off to the cover of the motel to get out of the rain.

      OUT ON THE COUNTRY ROAD:

      Trey’s truck is pulled off to the side of the road, headlights and flashers on under the rain.

      INSIDE TREY’S TRUCK:

      Trey turns the key, and turns it again. The engine makes a “verring” sound, but it does not turn over and the truck will not start.

      TREY

      (hitting the steering wheel)

      Son of a bitch!

      He leans back and lights a cigarette.

      TREY

      Guess I deserve this.

      (pause)

      God, I’m a liar. We’re all liars.

      Please don’t let my baby girl…

      grow up to be like me.

      He takes another drag.

      TREY

      I’m fucked. It’s all fucked.

      He starts crying.

      TREY

      And I’ll never see her again.

      (pause)

      I lost Roseanna, and I lost…

      I lost my baby girl! Oh God!

      He is bawling.

      A few moments pass, and then he sees headlights come down the highway through the back windshield of the truck.

      He gets himself together. He throws out the cigarette and wipes his eyes.

      Out on the highway:

      Trey gets out of his truck and stands in the rain.

      He waves down the car, which turns out to be Harry’s.

      The car pulls over and the driver’s window rolls down.

      INSIDE HARRY’S CAR:

      Harry, dressed as a man now, sits at the wheel and Trey approaches the rolled down window

      TREY

      Hey man! Could you give me a ride?

      Harry motions for him to get in.

      Trey races around the car and hops into the passenger seat as Harry presses on the gas.

      TREY

      Thank you so much!

      HARRY

      You’re welcome.

      TREY

      Not a lot of people would pick up a stranger.

      HARRY

      It’s all right.

      (pause)

      Someone did me a favor tonight,

      so I owe it to them to pay it forward.

      Where are you going?

      TREY

      Motel 9. It’s just up here about ten miles.

      HARRY

      What are you doing there?

      Harry seems surprised.

      TREY

      Meeting someone.

      HARRY

      Funny. That’s where I’m headed.

      Trey stares at him with a puzzled expression.

      TREY

      What are you doing there?

      Harry shifts uncomfortably.

      HARRY

      Meeting someone.

      Lightning strikes in the sky, illuminated the dark highway before them.

      Trey looks forward and they ride in awkward silence.

      OUT IN THE MOTEL 9 PARKING LOT:

      Lilly’s car pulls into the parking lot and stops next to Betty’s car.

      INSIDE LILLY’S CAR:

      Lilly turns off the engine. She takes a deep breath.

      LILLY

      This is where he wants to do it?

      She looks around frightfully at the Motel.

      Lightning strikes in the sky behind it.

      LILLY

      Is this place even open?

      She gets out her cell phone and presses the screen. She holds it to her ear, but there is no ringing.

      She looks at the phone screen, and it shows there are no bars for a signal.

      LILLY

      Are you kidding me?!

      OUT IN THE PARKING LOT:

      Lilly remains in her car, struggling with her cell phone.

      Meanwhile, Betty leaves her room and walks hurriedly to the snack machine at the corner of the motel.

      As she reaches the snack machine, Harry and Trey arrive in Harry’s car. Harry parks it at the far end of the parking lot near the ditch in between the parking lot and the service road.

      INSIDE HARRY’S CAR:

      Harry turns around looking out of his back windshield. He seems nervous.

      Trey looks back in the direction.

      TREY

      What are you looking at?

      HARRY

      What the hell is she doing here?

      TREY

      Who?

      HARRY

      My fiancé!

      They see Lilly get out of her car and run underneath the motel cover, still trying to use her cell phone.

      Trey gulps and slowly looks at Harry.

      TREY

      That’s… your fiancé?

      HARRY

      Yes, well, she was.

      Suddenly Trey’s cell phone vibrates. On the screen is an UNKNOWN NUMBER. He stares at his phone.

      HARRY

      I’ve gotta talk to her.

      Come on, get out!

      OUT IN THE PARKING LOT:

      Trey and Harry get out of the car into the pouring rain.

      Lilly sees both of them and puts her cell phone down. She stands still, her hands beginning to tremble with nerves.

      HARRY

      Lilly! What are you doing here?

      Trey stands silent under the rain. He and Lilly make eye contact and look guiltily at one another.

      Lilly forces herself to look away from him, though, and back to her former fiancé.

      LILLY

      Harry? What are you doing with him?

      HARRY

      With him? How do you-

      Harry looks at Trey and puts the pieces together. He starts laughing.

      HARRY

      (to Trey)

      You were going to meet her?

      Oh my God!

      TREY

      Hey man, I’m sorry!

      I didn’t know that you were… her guy!

      Harry keeps laughing.

      Betty is wat
    ching the scene from near the snack machine.

      BETTY

      Idiots.

      Harry approaches Trey and puts his hand on Trey’s shoulders.

      Trey raises his hands and his shoulders tense up in defense.

      TREY

      I don’t want any trouble, man.

      HARRY

      It’s okay!

      Trust me, it’s okay.

      Suddenly, Richard’s car comes barreling into the parking lot.

     


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