Johnny Cage vs. Scorpion (music by Fear Factory Tears for Fears)
Inspired by and dedicated to a jekupka status update from yesterday. And to Johnny Cage guru SuperMarcey.
Drunk Age
28
Sex
Male
Relationship Status
N/A
Location
New York - NYC Area (USA)
Work/School
Writer/editor, scumbag
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Inspired by and dedicated to a jekupka status update from yesterday. And to Johnny Cage guru SuperMarcey.
Drunk
Chillin'
Last seen on: Late Night with David Letterman (02/08/11).
If you see Dan Lauria ANYWHERE, drop everything, freak out, and contact me immediately.
Happy
Shy
One of VoodooMamaJuju's recent status updates reminded me that I once did a just-kidding screenplay about Dennis Quaid reluctantly falling in love with Louis Gosset Jr. in his alien make-up on the set of ENEMY MINE in 1985 Germany. It was called ENEMY MINE?
Here's how it starts:
FADE FROM BLACK TO:
EXT. THE FRONT OF A LARGE BUILDING WITH A JUGENDSTIL / VAGUELY BAUHAUS ARCHITECTURAL STYLE - EARLY MORNING (STILL A LITTLE DARK)
The building's jutting facade cuts the sky in half. It is unclear where we are. Germany?
An ethereal, prolonged orchestral GLISSANDO intensifies on the soundtrack...
SMASH CUT TO:
INT. MAKE-UP ROOM B1 IN THE BAVARIA FILMSTUDIOS, GEISELGASTEIG, GRÜNWALD, BAVARIA, GERMANY
LOUIS GOSSETT, JR. and DENNIS QUAID sit in big swivel chairs in front of a large mirror. A few exotic plants hang under florescent lights. This place is magnificent. A MALE MAKE-UP ARTIST is applying make-up to Louis Gossett, Jr.'s head in order to make him look like a Drac, an intelligent military fighter pilot from the reptilian planet Draco. Another MAKE-UP GIRL is in the room but is only nominally powdering Dennis Quaid's nose. Dennis appears to be there just to keep Louis Gossett, Jr. company.
LOUIS GOSSETT, JR.
(His gilled prostheses garble his speech.)
Gat lil' girl is doo-ggh-ing a 'onderful gjob. Gyou
look bea-g-utiful.
Dennis Quaid chuckles violently as he snaps a newspaper open to somewhere in the middle.
LOUIS (CONT.)
Like a ggh-young Anne Ramsey.
Dennis' chuckle peters out with a stunning sadness.
The make-up girl swishes her hand around in a bowl of Runts on a nearby table and pulls out with a few in her fist as an ON-SCREEN TITLE appears:
JANUARY 1985, BAVARIA
MAKE-UP GIRL
I love these.
DENNIS
(curtly)
You're welcome, Karen. I brought them from home.
KAREN
(with Runts rolling around her tongue, clacking
against her teeth)
Ooh... Mr. Quaid. Um, can I have one?
(beat, clack, two beats, clack, beat.)
Dennis Quaid is staring narrow-eyed into the space just behind Karen's left ear.
DENNIS
...Yeah.
SurprisedThis made me laugh out loud at work:
"(beat, clack, two beats, clack, beat.)"
That's right, I type "laugh out loud".
Chillin'"Fantazgreat." This is awesome. It's like they stole our bit. Ten years ago.
Ah, "if you don't like LAKE PLACID, you must be on fake acid," is pretty good, but it doesn't have the je ne sais quoi of, say, a Moreno or a Law.
News cameras capture the thick, musky cloud of feral sexuality that hangs in the room as the smooth operator disperses his charm throughout a local bowling alley.
HornyThe master is caught in the act of administering a beautiful comedy handjob.
Chillin'
Watched this the other day!
"Oh Yeah! Damn I'm good!"