Copyright 2012 Screenplay by Leslie Edwards

COMEDY: She’s beautiful and funny, but she’s also bad to the bone; and everybody, from her quirky niece to the ghost of her aunt and a demented ex-colonel, wants to murder Madison Moody.



Synopsis
 
Bad Madison Moody may or may not be dead. She can’t tell. She inexplicably finds herself at the bottom of a cold, dark, abandoned septic tank talking to the ghost of her Aunt Virginia. Madison was super bad to her when Aunt Virginia was alive, and she has been even worse to the rest of her family ever since. And now, Virginia is not pleased.

Madison Moody is bad to the bone. She is a beautiful, clever, funny, chain-smoking, hard-drinking woman who is now in a wheelchair – although nobody knows why. She has just rolled into town and tossed her family out of their home upon discovering that she is actually the sole heir to the property on Cape Cod.

Madison’s ditzy sister, Grace Bango, has a tendency to screw things up. She is so bad at her job as a beauty consultant organizing house parties, that her loyal, punch-drunk husband, Dirge Bango, has to patrol her parties like a prison guard to prevent her agitated guests from leaving.  In fact, bad luck is the constant companion of the lovable but dysfunctional Bango family. Their every endeavor seems to have disastrous consequences, always noted by their strange, gossipy neighbors.

Their 15-year-old daughter Poe is pretty and intelligent, but she is bored and depressed. She wants to just disconnect from reality. Her strange Abraham Lincoln look-alike friend, Gaylord, introduces her to magic mushrooms on an island of crazed, carnivorous flies. She has decided that the best way to truly disconnect is to actually become crazy, for she believes life would be much more pleasant living in a mental hospital as a catatonic vegetable. Aunt Madison turns Poe’s life upside-down, and she might actually make Poe’s dream of lunacy come true.

The only other person who might be worse than Madison is her ex-best friend, Gloria, the Amazonian, pill-popping, obsessive nurse who runs the “Ann Coulter for President” website. Madison has a long history of humiliating Gloria as well, and a grudge-carrying, drug-addicted nurse is not a good thing, especially if she happens to be your nurse. Poe knows – she experiences it first hand when she’s admitted into Brewster Mental Hospital.

There is one person who could bring some insight into Madison’s motives -- the previously mortal Aunt Virginia, who now, as a ghost, amuses herself by going to the local AA meetings – which, by the way, are attended by the entire town, and are decidedly not anonymous.
 
The outrages Madison perpetuates reach the boiling point. She disappears, and each character thinks the other has murdered her. No one really knows, however, not even the audience and not even Madison herself, whether Madison is dead or alive, until twisted events unravel to reveal Madison’s bizarre fate.

CHARACTER LIST


LOCATION:   The small provincial town of East Orleans on Cape Cod.

MADISON MOODY– Late 30’s: She's really bad, and she's really MAD! Beautiful, chain smoking, expletive-spewing wheelchair-bound woman. People are drawn to her at first... then wish somebody will have the guts to kill her.

POE BANGO – 15-year old girl: Quirky, oddly pretty and intelligent, she is depressed after moving from San Francisco to this provincial town... until she starts visiting some alternate realities.

COLONEL OPAL MAYO – 60’s/70’s: Small but strong and ferocious, this ex-army colonel lives in the lonely world of dementia, until she meets Poe, who wishes to share it with her.

AUNT VIRGINIA – 60’s/70’s: Madison and Grace’s gentle aunt is the previously mortal and now very aggravated Aunt Virginia, who, as a ghost, attends AA meetings.

GRACE BANGO – Late 30’s: Madison’s younger sister and Poe's mother. Grace is very sweet, but has a drinking problem and has a habit of making serious errors in judgment.

DIRGE BANGO – 30’s/40’s:  Poe's father is a bearish looking, but gentle man, unless provoked by the unrelenting, gossipy folk of East Orleans. But no one provokes him more than his sister-in-law, Madison.
  
CANDIEGO – 30’s: Good looking, Hispanic man meets Madison on a train. He is drawn to her and repulsed by her at the same time.

NURSE GLORIA – late 30’s:  The lumbering, angry, pill-popping nurse who runs the “Ann Coulter for President” website. 

FLO – 40’s/50’s: The obese, giant haired, 6-inch nailed and heeled, beauty consultant queen of the Cape, who becomes Grace’s mentor.

JOEY and MARLA:  Joey is a macho man who collects Barbies and dresses them as, i.e. Osama Bin Barbie, Barbie Dahmer (Jeffrey’s twin sister) and shows them at conventions. His repulsively ugly wife fawns over his genius.

TIFFANY – 10: Joey and Marla’s daughter who talks through her father’s show dolls. 

UNCLE HENRY – 60’s/70’s: Meaner than a junkyard dog, Uncle Henry has always had a special feeling for his niece, Madison.

GAYLORD – 20’s: Abraham Lincoln look-alike stoner in love with Poe. Introduces her to magic mushrooms.

LORD – 30’s/40’s: Gaylord’s brother and ex-crack addict AA preaching blowhard.

OFFICER KEVIN SNOW –   AA-attending active alcoholic cop who is always harassing the Bangos.

AUDREY SNOW – 70’s: Police station filing clerk and AA group leader, who is not actually an alcoholic, but just attends to get the dirt on everyone.

**There are 16 additional brief individual speaking parts. These do not include group scenes (i.e. AA group, high school, parties, and island scenes). These also do not include voices for hallucination scenes (i.e. talking weeds and clams).

Excerpts

At AA Meeting with Lord speaking

LORD
Hey, I’m Lord and I’m a speed freak and an alcoholic. Yeah, like no SHIT, or why THE FUCK would I be here?!

AA GROUP
Hi Lord!

LORD
Hi y’all. First I wanna say -- and this is to anyone who doesn’t get it. This is what it’s all about: GROW THE FUCK UP, MAN! That’s what it comes down to! And if you didn’t understand that, then let me clarify -- make it real simple: Grow. The. Fuck. Up. Anyways, GLAD to be here, man! I’m really proud of all of you, and especially to the newcomers. You got courage, and it ain’t going to be easy, man! Look, I KNOW I’m an ASSHOLE. And I can never forget that. This is about HONESTY, man! Get humble! I have to come here no matter what. Every day, for six fuckin’ years, man! And I’ll be coming here for the next 60 years. KEEP COMING. Cuz if you think that you got it all together, and you stop coming here, you won’t keep your humility. It’s YOU guys who keep me humble. Otherwise, I just think I’m the jackshit of the world, man. YOU keep me humble. YOU remind me that I’m not Jack SHIT. I’m just a tatooed, balding Jack ASS from New Fucking Bedford. I drive all the way here over the bridge every day. I could go to AA in my hood, but I want to come over here to see that you lovely, perfumy, well-to-fucking-do HOUSEWIVES are just AS FUCKED UP AS I AM! I STAY in my shit neighborhood, instead of YOUR my-shit-don’t-STINK neighborhood to stay HUMBLE! And because of you -- because of THE PROGRAM - because I have given my will over to my higher power because, I know, I have no motherfuckin’ will of my own because I am a drunk, speed-freaking’ ASSHOLE -- I know now that I can be a WORTHWHILE, SOBER asshole. And I just want to say one more thing. To any of you who aren’t sure if you really belong here: Then why the FUCK are you here? Thank you.
Between 15-year old Poe and her mother, Grace:

GRACE
Honey, you have to stop acting so depressed.

POE
I’m not acting.

GRACE
That’s just not the way to make friends.

POE
It made me plenty of friends in San Francisco. They admire depression there. It’s something to be achieved through hard work.

GRACE
Oh, Poem.

POE
Poe. Call me Poe, Mom. Not Poem. They’ll hang me from a tree if they find out my name is Poem. Scary things happen in small quaint places like this. Stephen King isn’t a fiction writer, he’s a historian.

GRACE
Oh sweetie, that’s ridiculous. Poem is a beautiful name. It means something -- not like Jennifer or Margie. Everyone know what a poem is.

POE
Everyone knows what shit is too, but no one gets named Shit.

15-year old Poe and her friend Gaylord on mushrooms.

Giggling molecules swirl around Poe with tiny hands reaching out, touching her hair. She tries to kiss one. She sees a daisy and crouches down.

POE (CONT’D)
Hello, little flower...

She reaches out to pluck it. Gaylord stops her, shielding the flower with his own hand.

POE (CONT’D)
What’s the matter?

Pause.

GAYLORD
Have you ever heard a flower scream?

Pause.

POE
No.

GAYLORD
Well, you don’t want to ever hear that sound. Not ever.

Pause.

POE
Okay.

FADE OUT.

#4A:  Poe and Gaylord on mushrooms (continued).

POE
They’ll never get here because space is infinite and so is time and the boats will keep getting half of the distance closer to the island -- and so how could they ever get here? How did I figure that out? Wow, I think I’m a genius.

GAYLORD
You are a genius.

Poe feels and hears an internal rumbling.

POE
Oh no. I have to take a shit. That’s just too disgusting. What will I do? I won’t do it.

GAYLORD
Don’t hate it. It’s primal and part of nature. I love taking a shit. It’s a beautiful thing.

POE
No, no, it’s not a beautiful thing. Ask Martha Stewart. She knows much more about these things than you do.

GAYLORD
 I doubt that.

Grace and Poe Bango are forced to spend the night at their neighbors’ (Joey and Marla) House. Grace notices a large doll collection and believes it belongs to their 10-year old daughter, Tiffany

GRACE (CONT’D)
That’s some doll collection your daughter has.

MARLA
Oh, you mean Tiffany? They’re not hers. Joey makes his own special outfits for them and goes to all these conventions and he’s gonna make us a whole lot of money. Joey’s an artist and a businessman, aren’t you, baby? He’s like Thomas Kinkaide, you know, that super-holy painter of light guy, and Donald Trump -- all rolled up into one.

Joey beams proudly, and takes a gulp from his beer when he notices his daughter trying to sneak into the house.

JOEY
Hey! You!

Tiffany stops -- caught.

JOEY (CONT’D)
Come ‘ere, you little shit. Come meet some friends.

She walks nervously over to her dad, one hand behind her back.

JOEY (CONT’D)
What’s that you got there behind your back, kiddo?

TIFFANY
Nothing.

JOEY
Yeah? Well then show me what nothing looks like.

She is clutching a doll with its hand glued to a tiny bottle of tequila and wearing a T-shirt that says “Drunk-ass Barbie”. Angrily, he takes the doll from her.

JOEY (CONT’D)
What the hell is this?

TIFFANY
Nothing. I was just playing with it.

JOEY
How... many... times have I told you? These are not TOYS! Go to your room! Go play with that nice roll of scotch tape we bought you for your birthday!

Tiffany runs inside.

JOEY (CONT’D)
Jesus. Kids have no fucking respect these days.

Grace and Dirge exchange uncomfortable glances. Marla ruffles her husband’s hair.