CRACKED UP TO BE
Scene 1
Mr. Lerner’s class. The students enter and
sit down at their desks.
Becky Halperen: Hey Parker, did you get
that essay for Lerner done yet?
Parker Fadley: What essay?
Becky: You had the whole weekend.
Parker: Oh.
Becky: I bet you fifty bucks you’re
screwed.
Parker: Deal. I could use an extra fifty
bucks.
(Mr. Lerner enters.)
Mr. Lerner: I hope you’ve all finished your
essays on Patriarchy In Beyowolf. (He comes around to Parker’s desk. She pulls
out her paper, which just has a bunch of scratches on it) You’ve actually done
your essay, Parker Fadley?
Parker: Yes, and I wrote it in the original
English.
Mr. Lerner: Fabulous.
Becky: When the heck did you do that essay?
Parker: History, lunch. Can I have my fifty
bucks now?
Becky: It was a joke, Parker. The bet was a
joke.
Parker: But I won’t let it be a joke. Pay
up.
(Becky pulls a few crisp bills out of her
wallet.)
Becky: Here you go.
Parker: Mr. Lerner?
Mr. Lerner: What is it, Fadley?
Parker: May I be excused? I have to go to
my weekly counselling session at the guidance office.
Mr. Lerner: You’re excused, Miss Fadly.
Parker: It sure sucks to be me.
(Parker exits.)
Scene 2
The hallway. Parker is leaving the guidance
office. Becky approaches her, holding a piece of paper.
Becky: Here’s your homework for Lerner’s
class.
Parker: (Takes piece of paper) Thanks.
Becky: Lerner had a headache so he told us
to read the yellow wallpaper and write a thousand word essay about how it
affected us.
Parker: We read that in Grade 9.
Becky: Yeah, but Lerner had a headache so
he just told us to read the yellow wallpaper.
Parker: Isn’t that that one where the chick
goes insane?
Becky: No, he didn’t mean the story, “The
Yellow Wallpaper.” He meant we should stare at our wallpaper tonight and write
a thousand word essay about our impressions. Then he lit up a tiny cigarette
and left the classroom.
Scene 3
The guidance office. Parker enters. She is
hung over.
Miss Gray: And how are we feeling today,
Parker?
Parker: I have a killer hangover.
Miss Gray: Hmmm.
Parker: I knew I shouldn’t have finished
off that bottle of vodka last night.
Miss Gray: Well, as you know there is only
one possible way we can deal with this problem.
Parker: Oh gosh, I don’t even want to ask.
Miss Gray: Hair of the dog. (She pulls a
bottle of vodka out of her desk drawer and pours some into a coffee cup) Drink
up.
Parker: Um, thanks, I think.
Miss Gray: I suppose the only correct thing
to do is to participate in the therapy with you.
(She pours herself a shot, drinks it down
and hits the floor.)
Parker: I guess our session’s over with
early for today?
Scene 4
The guidance office. Parker enters.
Miss Gray: So, I hear you started crying
uncontrollably in Mr. Lerner’s class. What was that about?
Parker: Well, you see, I’d taken some drugs
earlier, and while I was sitting in Mr. Lerner’s English class, I thought I was
driving down the road. When he came up to me, I thought Mr. Lerner was a police
officer. I’d managed to cry my way out of speeding tickets before, so I thought
it would work again.
Miss Gray: (A big smile comes over her
face) I think that shows marked improvement.
Scene 5
The woods. Parker and Jake are walking
through the woods together.
Jake Gardner: So, we have to take a picture
of a landscape, then we each have to imagine one side of it differently and yet
have the two sides harmonize together or something. I don’t get it.
Parker: Gosh, didn’t you take art at your
previous school?
Jake: I did, but the teacher was spacy so
whatever we did I just drew dogs playing poker and he always gave me a hundred.
Parker: Well, give me your camera. I’ve got
a really awesome shot in mind.
(She grabs Jake’s camera and runs toward
the ravine.)
Jake: Hey, Parker, wait, jeez. Be careful
with my camera.
Parker: Oh, I will.
(She climbs a tree, grabs onto a branch and
crawls to the edge, thirty feet directly above the ravine. She hangs upside
down, sites into the lens and takes the picture.)
Jake: Oh my gosh.
Parker: Catch.
(She throws the camera in Jake’s direction.
He catches it. She swings around to the other side of the tree and crawls out
to the edge of the branch opposite the one she took the picture on. The branch
breaks. Parker falls to the ground, landing on her back.)
Jake: Oh man, that’s like something that
would happen on some British sitcom or something. I gotta think about this.
(He runs away laughing.)
Scene 6
The house. Parker’s parents enter, carrying
a box. Parker is standing at the kitchen counter.
Mom: Honey, you know how you’ve been
bugging us for a dog for what seems like years and years?
Parker: Uh huh.
Mom: Well, we finally decided to get you a
dog.
Parker: Really!
Dad: Yes. It would be a great way for you
to start being responsible again.
Mom: Yes, but with your little problem, we
decided not to get you a real dog.
Parker: What?
Dad: (Opens box) Meet your pet robot dog.
Her name is Bailey. (Parker gets a dismayed look on her face) Oh, don’t worry,
honey. I already put batteries in her.
(He presses a button on a remote control
and the dog begins to move woodenly and mechanically.)
Scene 7
The gym. Principal Henley is standing on
the stage. The students enter and sit in chairs.
Principal Henley: We are holding this
assembly today in memory of Jessica Wellington. We are all going to pray to
Jesus for her safe return. Be confident, students, that He will answer our
prayers. I know the longer it is, the more hopeless it seems, but I am
confident Jesus will hear and answer. I know you students swear like sailors,
get drunk every weekend and buy and sell drugs in the washrooms, but you pay
lip service to the Catholic church so God’s bound to hear and answer.
Parker: I can’t breathe.
Jake: What’s wrong.
Parker: I’m having trouble breathing. I
have to leave the room. Excuse me.
(She begins making her way out of the gym.)
Jake: Whenever I have trouble breathing, I
inhale and exhale. I find that helps.
Scene 8
The house. Parker runs in. Her father is
sitting on the floor, playing with Bailey.
Dad: Look what I taught Bailey to do. Go
fetch my slippers, girl.
(Bailey moves slowly down the hall. A while
later, she returns with Parker’s father’s slippers. Parker’s father pushes a
button on the remote control about eight times and Bailey finally let’s go.
Parker’s father smiles broadly.)
Scene 9
The nurse’s office. Parker is lying on a
cot. A male nurse is standing beside her.
Nurse: So Parker, you fainted in class, did
you?
Parker: Well. Mr. Norton was having us use
this weird-smelling paint. We kept asking him to open the window, but he kept
saying, “No way, man, I’m on my way.” Next thing I know, I’ve fainted, taking a
jar of yellow paint with me.
Nurse: Oh, well you’re probably all right
now. Just stay here a few more minutes in accordance with the school’s policies
and then you’re free to go.
Scene 10
The chapel. Parker enters and lies down on
one of the pews. Becky enters.
Becky: Parker? Parker, I know you’re there.
I can see your feet.
Parker: (Sighs) This is unexpected, Becky.
What do you want?
Becky: I really wanted to start over with
you after everything that happened. I thought it was possible. For about five
minutes it almost felt like there was this mutual respect thing going on. You’ve
made a choice and it’s so obvious. You want to rot and I want to let you.
Consider this my contribution.
(She hands Parker a brown paper bag with a
bottle of whisky inside.)
Parker: Becky, no. If I’m drunk in school
again, I’m expelled for sure. I still want to graduate. (Becky exits) Hmmm,
maybe I’ll just leave this here.
(Parker puts the bottle of whisky on the
floor. A horde of mice come and carry it away.)
Scene 11
The house. Parker enters. Her mom and dad
are sitting in chairs in the living room, watching the news on TV.
Mom: Parker, we have some sad news.
Dad: Bailey’s dead. His microchips stopped
functioning.
(Parker starts to cry.)
Mom: Well, he was completely incompatible
with today’s technology.
Anncr: And this just in, missing high
school student Jessica Wellington has been found. We’re out of time now, but
we’ll have further details on this story tomorrow night. Then again, we’ll
probably forget about it, so don’t anyone hold their breath.
Scene 12
Flashback.
Chris’s house. There is a party taking
place. Kids are drinking, smoking and dancing. Jessica Wellington is heading
off to the woods with an older guy. Parker is following her.
Older Guy: I’m a musician.
Jessica Wellington: Really! That’s so cool.
Older Guy: Yup. I play the saw.
Jessica: Oooh.
Older Guy: I got a two-handed crosscut in
my truck. Wanna make music together?
Jessica: Sure.
Jessica and the older guy can be seen
playing the saw over the closing credits.
Based on “Cracked Up To Be” by Courtney
Summers.
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