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FADE IN:

INT. CLASSROOM - MORNING

FLOOR POV: A gothic rocker type, TRISTIAN, beautiful, yet
disturbed, forces energy from his finger tips into his head,
his long red hair dangles down into the camera.

TRISTIAN
I can't take this ANYMORE!
(tears swell)
Why'd she do this to me?! If only I
could do things over...

SNOOZE, dark hair, good looking athletic type, sits next to
Tristian with his head down on the desk sleeping.

The teacher, MR. JORDANELLO, long dark hair, chiseled face,
approaches Tristian, placing his hand on his desk.

MR. JORDANELLO
Tristian, is everything okay?

Snooze jumps up.

SNOOZE
I'm fine. I'm fine, just tired.

The class laughs. No answer from Tristian as his anger grows
silently.

MR. JORDANELLO
(feeling the tension)
Excuse me, Mr. Killjoy, you're disrupting
my class. If you need a moment to
yourself, please step outside.

Tristian looks up with the look of death in his eyes,
clenches his hair.

Tristian's POV: Mr. Jordanello transforms into an alien-type
creature, hops up on the desk. The class forms around him
laughing in Tristian's face.

MR. JORDANELLO (CONT'D)
Bzzz...it's all in your head.

CLASS
(laughing, pointing)
It's all in your head. It's all in your
head.

Tristian screams, "Noooooo...", blinking trying to shake what
he sees. Mr. Jordanello stares down at the poor soul as the
class is back to normal.

MR. JORDANELLO
Do you want to go to the clinic?

He jumps out of his seat and runs out of the room screaming.
Mr. Jordanello turns back around, walks up to the board.

MR. JORDANELLO (CONT'D)
Sorry for the interruption, class. So as
I was saying, this is your home room and
you will report here every morning before
your first class.

Title: "All In Your Head"

Roll credits.

FADE IN:

EXT. PEACE GARDEN - MOMENTS LATER

The peaceful ambiance radiates from this sacred place's
natural coloring.

A student, dressed a slice above average, your 2002 hippie,
swaying to the melodies within her mind. Arms methodically
creating beauty with a touch of her finger tips.

As we take in the moment, Tristian enters swiftly, quietly.
Watching God's beauty manifest before his eyes, making him
forget his own dark dwellings for a moment.

At the peak of Tristian's fantasy, KASEY turns around
noticing him standing there for the first time.

KASEY
(screams)
Ahhh...

Tristian jumps out of his mind's eye.

KASEY (CONT'D)
You scared me. I didn't see you standing
there.

No response.

KASEY (CONT'D)
Hello, anybody home?

Tristian's eyes locked on her's as tears swell.

KASEY (CONT'D)
(holding out her hand)
Why are you crying?

Tristian instantly wipes his tears.

TRISTIAN
Sorry, I didn't realize I was crying.
It's just...

KASEY
Just what?

TRISTIAN
You made me forget about my problems for
a moment. Nobody's ever done that
before. What's your name?

KASEY
I'm Kasey.

TRISTIAN
(shaking her hand)
Well Kasey, I'm Tristian. Nice to meet
you.

Music fades in as their hand shake extends beyond normal
time. Their eyes locked, as they smile contagiously.

DAISY, Kasey's sidekick, strolls in raising her eyebrow.

DAISY
What's going on?

Kasey lets go of Tristian's hand, does a little dance around
Daisy.

KASEY
Hi Sweetie...this is Tristian.

Dropping her head, Daisy answers.

DAISY
Yeah I know.

Kasey turns to Tristian.

KASEY
I didn't know you knew my best friend in
the whole world.

Smiling at Daisy.

TRISTIAN
I don't.

KASEY
Oh.

DAISY
I didn't say he knew me. I, I've seen
you around before.

Tristian extends his hand.

TRISTIAN
Well, it's nice to meet you Daisy whose
seen me around before.

KASEY
Isn't he great?

Daisy grabs her hand and pulls her away.

DAISY
Time to go.

KASEY
(to Tristian)
See you around.

As she says good-bye with a girly wave, Tristian returns the
same wave. He realizes what he is doing and snaps himself
out of it.

TRISTIAN
(to himself)
She's amazing.

CUT TO:

INT. HALLWAY - SAME MOMENT

Students shuffle through as we come across three unusual
people, SERVE, ATILLA and G.

All three, dressed in their best attire, emerge from their
silhouette, striding towards us in unison. Appropriate music
fades in.

Students back away lining themselves against the walls,
allowing them to pass. However, today is the day they decide
to face their head bowers.

They stop walking and turn around at the end of the hallway.
Serve steps out.

SERVE
Thank you for showing us the respect we
deserve. I am Serve, and my role while
still in high school is to serve. If you
all remember that, you will do well.

Gesturing to Atilla.

SERVE (CONT'D)
Atilla.

Atilla, a bit shorter than the two, steps forward.

ATILLA
My name as you all know is Atilla. And
from now on things will be different
around here. We will teach others how to
love peacefully. With these words of
wisdom, I give you G.

G
I'm G. You all know what it stands for.

G strikes a pose.

ATILLA
Thank you G.
(gesturing to students)
You may go. We'll see you in class.

Music fades in. Among the students, EMMANUEL, dressed in a
blazer and slacks, turns to his friend, SILO, a sci-fi action
girl, wearing a long white doctor's coat and space goggles.

EMMANUEL
Hey Silo, what does G stand for?

SILO
Everyone calls him god.

EMMANUEL
Why?

SILO
When he was a little tiny tot in Yonkers,
N.Y., where he was born, he ran across
the street as his mother screamed for his
life.

EMMANUEL
What happened?

SILO
The front car tire hit him, bouncing him
back onto the street. He just got up and
walked away.

EMMANUEL
So what does that have to do with god?

SILO
He claims he heard the voice of god at
that moment, and when he asked this voice
who he was, the voice responded...G.

EMMANUEL
No way. Is that true?

A punk rocker type over hears their conversation and
interrupts.

PUNK ROCKER
It's true.

He continues walking.

SILO
That's what he says.

EMMANUEL
What's the story on Serve and Atilla?

SILO
Serve was held back five times. So it
became a running joke among the students
that in order for him to beat the system,
he has to serve the system.

EMMANUEL
That's how he got his nick-name.

SILO
Of course.

EMMANUEL
How do you know so much?

SILO
Look at me, I'm a pack rat for
information. My brain is a computer. I
have a gift.

Taking Emmanuel by surprise.

EMMANUEL
A gift?

SILO
I can recall every moment in my life,
even in the womb.

Emmanuel cracks up. The bell rings realizing they are the
only people in the hall, he looks down at his schedule.

SILO (CONT'D)
Shoot, we're late for class. Com'on,
I'll tell you about Atilla later.

EMMANUEL
What class do you have?

She looks over at his schedule and reads his fourth period
class.

SILO
Advanced Physics, my favorite.

EMMANUEL
Me too.

They hurry off to their last class.

CUT TO:

INT. CLASSROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Mr. Jordanello is conducting an experiment, holding an egg,
explaining their assignment.

MR. JORDANELLO
For homework...

The class moans. One student cries out.

STUDENT
This stinks. Homework on the first day
of school.

MR. JORDANELLO
Welcome to the big leagues, Advanced
Physics. You will create a home for your
egg. And as all homes do, they protect
you from the bad people and gives you a
place to live.

The class laughs. Silo and Emmanuel bust into class.

SILO
I'm sorry Mr. Jordanello. We were
talking and lost track of time.

MR. JORDANELLO
Time is very valuable. To waste even a
minute of time could result in loosing
your window of opportunity.
(placing egg behind his back)
Think about that. Please take a seat and
both of you see me after class.

They find a seat. Mr. Jordanello continues.

MR. JORDANELLO (CONT'D)
After you create the new home for your
baby egg, then you will make wings for it
and drop it from three stories high.

STUDENT
(calls out)
Love it, then kill it?

MR. JORDANELLO
No, love it and let it fly. If it
returns to you unharmed, then you loved
it enough.

FEMALE STUDENT
Very profound.

MR. JORDANELLO
Thank you.

The bell rings. Students get out of there seats, scurry out.
Raising his hand at the exit, Mr. Jordanello stops Emmanuel
and Silo.

MR. JORDANELLO (CONT'D)
Wait a second you two. Advanced Physics
is not a subject where you get to fool
around.

SILO
I thought...

MR. JORDANELLO
I am not done. I expect you to be in
your seat tomorrow and everyday by the
time that bell rings.
If not you will face the consequences of
security. Do you understand me?

SILO AND EMMANUEL
Yes sir.

MR. JORDANELLO
Good, see you tomorrow.

At the door, Tristian stands waiting for them to pass by,
closing the door behind him.

MR. JORDANELLO (CONT'D)
Hey Tristian, what's up?

Tristian takes a seat on top of the table as Mr. Jordanello
wipes the board clean.

TRISTIAN
I don't know how to say this, but it
happened again today during homeroom.

MR. JORDANELLO
What happened?

TRISTIAN
Sometimes when I look at you, you
trans...I don't know, you look weird.

MR. JORDANELLO
If I have a puzzled look on my face, it's
just because I am trying to understand.

TRISTIAN
It's not like that.

MR. JORDANELLO
What's it like?

TRISTIAN
Um...after I ran out of your class, I
went to the peace garden, just to
meditate for a little bit. And I met
this most beautiful girl that I have ever
seen. I had never seen her before today.

MR. JORDANELLO
Is she a student?

TRISTIAN
Yeah...

MR. JORDANELLO
Sometimes in life we get so caught up in
our own worlds, we forget to take a look
at what other people are doing. Does
this make sense to you?

TRISTIAN
Yeah, this girl, Kasey, that's her name,
made me forget about my problems at the
most...well, let's just say if there was
ever a moment in my life that I needed
someone to be there for me, it was then.

Mr. Jordanello listens, takes a seat next to him.

MR. JORDANELLO
God is very good.

TRISTIAN
How can you believe that and teach
science at the same time? Has it not
always been evolution vs. the big bang
theory?

MR. JORDANELLO
The big bang theory?

TRISTIAN
Yeah that God, "BANG", created light.

Mr. Jordanello jumps then laughs.

MR. JORDANELLO
That's time for another discussion. I
have to go. You'll be fine, just keep
your head up.

TRISTIAN
See you later Mr. J.

Tristian leaves. Mr. Jordanello waves, grabs his bag and
heads towards the door, turns off the lights and exits.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. SCHOOL - MOMENTS LATER

The school grounds look empty as Kasey runs over to Tristian.

KASEY
Hey good lookin.

Tristian smiles.

TRISTIAN
You always do that to me.

KASEY
What?

TRISTIAN
Cheer me up. Thank you.

KASEY
Let's go get some ice cream.

She grabs his hand and pulls him along trying to skip. As
they walk away, you hear them.

TRISTIAN
What are you doing?

KASEY
Skipping, come on it's fun.

He gives in as they skip their way into the distance.

DISSOLVE TO:

INT. MEN'S BATHROOM - NEXT DAY

Guys are lined up at the urinals. Among them is Snooze,
asleep in position. A flush can be heard. One of the
students, ALEXANDER, a.ka. XANDRO, college prep-type, washes
his hands.

XANDRO
Thank God for the courtesy flush. I
thought I was about to die before I even
made it to Harvard.

WILLIE and EZRA, two of a pair, one big, one little, finish
their business and stare at Xandro in disbelief.

WILLIE
(to Xandro)
How did you get into Harvard, Xandro?

XANDRO
I study, man. I take school seriously,
unlike some people I know.

Xandro picks food from his teeth in the mirror.

EZRA
I like to decipher the food within the
smell.

XANDRO
You're wrong, man! I'm outta here.

Xandro leaves. Ezra looks over at Snooze still sleeping in
upright position.

EZRA
You believe this guy?

WILLIE
Shh...he's that narcoleptic kid from LA.
They say he couldn't get a role, so he
came here.

EZRA
He's a nark?!

WILLIE
Nah, dude. He don't rat people out, he's
too tired for that. He sleeps a lot, you
know.

Ezra gives his typical whatever look.

EZRA
Let's get out of here.

They exit as Serve walks out of the stall rubbing his belly
grinning ear to ear.

SERVE
Feels much better.

He washes his hands and from the corner of his eye, he sees
Snooze.

SERVE (CONT'D)
Hey Snooze, wake up.

He shakes off his hands and walks over to him with a sense of
concern.

SERVE (CONT'D)
Snooze, wake up, man. It's Serve.

Snooze slowly opens his eyes.

SERVE
(sincerely)
Hey welcome back man. You were out
there...
(gesturing to space)
...again. Just wanted to welcome you
back.

SNOOZE
Thanks Serve, I owe you. How long was I
out for?

SERVE
Let me see...
(looking at his fake watch)
I came in here seven minutes ago and you
just arrived, so you've only been checked
out for about six minutes 30 seconds.

SNOOZE
A lot can happen in six minutes thirty
seconds.

SERVE
Be careful, bye.

Serve leaves. Snooze shakes off the embarrassment, checks
himself out in the mirror and walks out.

EXT. PEACE GARDEN - LATER

Close on black ink against white paper. The words appear
"It's all in your head" with a sketched image of the alien
creature. Tristian takes a deep breathe, exhales as his body
calms down from hysteria.

TRISTIAN
(clenching hair)
Who cares if it's all in my head. What
does it mean?

A female voice emerges from behind Tristian.

FEMALE VOICE
It means wake up from the dark world you
created for yourself. There is so much
good to be found, you just have to want
it.

Tristian, treating the voice in a transcendental state of
mind, awakens from his world. An image of the alien-creature
appears.

ALIEN CREATURE
It's all in your head.

Back to reality, Tristian jumps for his life in fear. A 17
year old, wise young lady, PHOEBE, humbly enters.

PHOEBE
Don't be alarmed Trist, it's me Phoebe.

TRISTIAN
Oh hey Phoebe.

PHOEBE
What's going on?

TRISTIAN
Nothing (pause) it's just I can't get
Katrina off my mind. Not after what she
did to me.

PHOEBE
What'd she do to you?

Tristian stands up and wipes off his pants, walks over to the
lake and clenches his fingers to the chain links.

TRISTIAN
You know I met someone.

PHOEBE
What do you mean someone?

TRISTAN
This girl Kasey. I don't know her last
name. It's probably better that way.
Keep the distance.

Phoebe grabs his hand and brings him back to the table.

PHOEBE
Have a seat. I want to talk to you.

TRISTAN
(sarcastically)
Please not another one of those Phoebe
stories. I can't take it.

He laughs as she slaps his arm.

PHOEBE
Stop, you know my stories are good.

TRISTAN
Let me guess, once you had a boyfriend...

PHOEBE
Exactly, and he was very nice to me at
first. But once he got accepted into
college, he dropped me like pebbles from
a pelican's butt...

Tristian laughs.

PHOEBE
But I'll never forget the day he cheated
on me. It destroyed me. I mean I was
worse off than a puddle of mud.

TRISTIAN
Ok I get the picture. You're heart split
and...

PHOEBE
...and I promised myself I would never be
heart broken again.

TRISTIAN
You can't make a promise like that.

PHOEBE
Why not?

TRISTIAN
Because you just can't. I mean how do
you know what tomorrow brings. Look at
the poor victims of 9-11.

Phoebe rubs her hands together.

PHOEBE
Turn around.

TRISTIAN
What?

Turning him around. She gives him a back massage.

TRISTIAN (CONT'D)
What are you doing?

PHOEBE
What do you feel?

TRISTIAN
What do you mean what do I feel? I feel
you digging your hands into my back,
which doesn't actually feel too bad.

She stops.

PHOEBE
Exactly. That's my point. To answer
your question. Love is the only way I
will never get my heart broken again.

TRISTIAN
The very thing that broke it to begin
with.

PHOEBE
You misinterpreted love for lust. When
love turns into lust, your whole world
will fall apart, but when you are in the
constant state of love, it is impossible
to feel anything else.
(Pause)
Right?

Tristian gives her a hug. Ezra and Willie stroll on by.

EZRA
Look at them. They're in love.

Willie slaps him upside his arm.

WILLIE
They're friends, Ezra, friends.

Ezra looks dumbfounded.

TRISTIAN
(to Phoebe)
Sometimes...you make all the sense in the
world.

PHOEBE
Ha, I knew it, thank you.

Tristian laughs, Phoebe puts her arm around him as they walk
off.

PHOEBE
Cheer up, this too will pass.

Willie and Ezra take in the moment in their own special way.

EZRA
How come the girl put her arm around the
boy?

WILLIE
(imitating him)
How come the girl put his arm around the
boy?

Hitting his arm once again.

WILLIE
Wake up, will ya? It's year 2002.

Ezra imitates Willie imitating himself.

EZRA
Wake up, will ya Willie? It's year two
thousand two.

DISSOLVE TO:

INT. HALLWAY - MOMENTS LATER

In between classes, the students shuffle through. Atilla,
Serve and G emerge from the light at the end of the hall.
Appropriate music fades in.

Xandro, Silo and Emmanuel stand back as they pass.

SILO
(Whispers to Xandro)
She's so cool.

XANDRO
Is that what's important to you girl,
being cool?

SILO
Not exactly.

EMMAUNEL
You don't have to be cool when you are as
smart as we are. Our friend Xandro here
received partial scholarship to none
other but, Harvard.

SILO
Congratulations. I'm trying for Yale. I
heard they have a better science
department.

EMMAUNEL
Shh...shh, Atilla speaks.

At the other end of the hall, Atilla, G and Serve, once again
captivate their audience.

Serve steps out.

SERVE
As you all know...

Leaning against the wall, FREDDY, wild-child, medium build
screams out.

FREDDY
Yeah, yeah, we know. Your name is Serve
and serve your country.

SERVE
Well, with enough said, Atilla.

Atilla steps forward as Serve steps back into formation.

ATILLA
I would like to say we are all making
progress. Today I saw a student help a
little old lady, she must have been a sub
or something, to her classroom and
offered to carry the box of videos in her
hand.

Everyone claps, hoots and hollers in victory.

ATILLA (CONT'D)
(waits for applause to die)
So since we are all in the right frame of
mind, here's G.

Everyone clasps, hoots and hollers again.

G
(raising hands)
Thank you. Thank you. I'll sign
autographs later. I would like to invite
you all tonight to "Club Omega". It is
eighteen and younger. Many non
alocoholic drinks will be served. Food
and dance for everyone.

Everybody goes crazy, hootin, hollerin.

G (CONT'D)
See ya tonight.

They turn around and walk away.

Silo looks over at Emmanuel. Emmanuel looks over at Xandro.

EMMAUNEL
You going to the party tonight?

XANDRO
I don't know. I have a test I need to
study for.

SILO
Come on Xandro, it'll be fun. I know you
can bust a move.

She starts dancing jiggy-style. Emmanuel cracks up, Xandro
holds in his smile. Emmanuel wiggles around a bit.

EMMAUNEL
Let's go dancing tonight Xandro. It'll
be fun.
(sings James Brown)
I FEEL GOOD...nanananananadant...I knew
that I would now...SO GOOD...

SILO
(sings)
SO GOOD...

Xandro lightens up and joins in.

XANDRO
(sings)
I got you.

EMMAUNEL
Cool. Does that mean you're coming?

Xandro nods.

EMMAUNEL
Hear that Silo, we're gonna have some fun
tonight.

Dance music fades in.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. CLUB OMEGA - NIGHT

The Bouncer stands by the door stopping people from entering
as they line the walls waiting to get in. Trist, Kasey,
Snooze and the whole gang are here.

INT. CLUB OMEGA - SAME MOMENT

The black walls are strobed with colored lights and dance
music. Silo enters from the back door with a potion in her
hands which reads "Popular Potion".

SILO
I will be popular by night.

She downs the potion. The camera encircles her closing in on
her eyes. In the sound of thunder, Silo appears in black
leather looking cooler than ice. She smiles at her creation.

SILO
Cool, it worked.

She strolls over to the door, opens it and gestures for the
bouncer to let them in. People stroll past onto the dance
floor. Tristian and Snooze stop, confronts Silo.

TRISTIAN
Hey Tiger, I love your club. This place
is great.

SILO
Enjoy.

SNOOZE
This is your place?

SILO
Yeah.

SNOOZE
This is great, I haven't been here
before.

Tristian pulls him away.

TRISTIAN
Let's go dance.

They dance onto the floor.

SNOOZE
Trist, her name is Tiger?

TRISTIAN
Yeah.

Snooze growls.

SNOOZE
Cool name.

DISSOLVE TO:

INT. CLUB OMEGA - LATER THAT NIGHT

The club is jumping. Everyone is having a great time.
People are laughing and dancing.

In the background, people are grouped around the kareoke
machine.

Phoebe is singing a song of her choice. Freddy pushes his
way to the front. Next to him is MOKJON AKMED, a foreign
exchange student from a far away country.

Freddy looks over and sees Ezra and Willie going off in their
own world, off beat, to Phoebe's song.

Freddy shakes his head and throws his arms around like a
crazy person in Ezra's face.

FREDDY
Huba duba huba duba dink doink...

Ezra pops out of his world to confront him.

EZRA
FREDDY!!!! Get away from me. Whose your
weird friend?

FREDDY
(putting his arm around Mokjon)
This is Mokjon Akme'd.

Willie cuts in.

WILLIE
What did you say? Because what I heard
and what you just said, better be two
different things.

Ezra cracks up.

EZRA
I heard Mark n' Jon and then it sounded
like he was going to spit a hocker.

Willie looks over at Ezra with a look of terror.

WILLIE
I heard the exact same thing.

FREDDY
He lives with us now.

WILLIE
Who?

FREDDY
Call'em Whoboo. I do.

Willie extends his hand to Mokjon while cuffing the other
over his ear to try and hear.

WILLIE
(retracting his hand)
Why do you call him Who Boo?

FREDDY
The first time I heard his name, I
thought it was a bunch of WHOBOO, it
kinda stuck.

WILLIE
Nice to meet you Whoboo.

Willie slaps Ezra upside the arm.

WILLIE
Say hi. Sorry, my friend's a little
slow.

EZRA
Hi Who?BOO!!!!!

Ezra cracks up as Mokjon jumps three miles in fright.

FREDDY
(to Ezra)
Treat him with respect. He's living with
us. I told you that already.

EZRA
Who's us?

Freddy points to his sister, Phoebe, on stage.

FREDDY
My sister and foster parents.

EZRA
How do you know him?

FREDDY
He's a foreign exchange student, man.
Don't you know nothin?

Ezra looks puzzled.

WILLIE
He's from another country, staying with
Freddy and Phoebe. Where's he from?

Mokjon interjects.

MOKJON
I speak English ver'e well.

WILLIE
So where're you from?

MOKJON
From country ver'e far away.
(extending his hand)
What's your name?

WILLIE
I'm Willie and this is Ezra.

MOKJON
Ezra Willie, nice to meet.

Phoebe finishes the song after holding the note, walks up to
Freddy and Mokjon.

PHOEBE
(tickling Mokjon's face)
Hi WhoBoo, my cute little WhoBoo.
(to Freddy)
You better take care of him.

Freddy gets defensive.

FREDDY
I do.

CUT TO:

INT. CLUB OMEGA - CONTINUOUS

Behind the bar, lined with soda cups, is the most exotic
character, MANGO. His pointy dark hair cradles his pierced
face. His smile, wild, his dress-tiger. He twirls the cups
in both hands raised above his head. A soda bottle hangs
from his mouth.

MANGO
(spitting the bottle out)
Free soda. Get your sugar high!

Daisy is at the bar giving Kasey the evil eye from across the
room. Emmanuel jumps back from the glare.

EMMAUNEL
Holy Comoly that is the most
(deep laugh)
EVILIEST stare I have ever seen.

Xandro strolls on up from the dancing crowd in the
background. Emmanuel throws up his arms stopping him from
entering Daisy's wrath.

XANDRO
Whoa...
(gaining composure)
Thank you. That is the darkest feeling I
have ever felt.

Snooze overhearing Xandro runs into frame and dives in front
of Daisy, breaking her from the transcendental stare.

EMMAUNEL
What are you crazy? And where'd you get
all that energy from?

Snooze stands up.

SNOOZE
Thank God. That was the creepiest
feeling I have ever felt. If someone
didn't stop it, the mood in this place
would have gone down. Don't you get it,
love conquers the beast.

Everyone and everything STOPS. They all look at Snooze in
awe. G, Serve and Atilla are standing across the room as G
yells out.

G
(with commanding presence)
He never says a word, but when he does,
he sure is inspired!

Everyone cheers, hoots and hollers. The music kicks back in
and everybody starts dancing. Mango growls like the tiger at
the people, pumping them up. Emmanuel approaches Mango.

EMMANUEL
That's a pretty cute outfit you got on
there, Tiger.

He busts out laughing. Tiger a.k.a. Silo walks up behind
him, puts her finger tips on his shoulder with a welcoming
stare.

TIGER
Iz there some-thing funny, Manny?

Emmanuel turns around.

EMMANUEL
Um...I was just saying Silo...

TIGER
Who?

EMMANUEL
Sorry, you have very similar eyes as my
friend Silo.

Tiger runs her finger across his face walking around him.

TIGER
I'm not Silo, but I can be if you want.

She growls at him followed by her notorious laugh.

Emmanuel blushes.

EMMANUEL
(hesitant)
Well...she's a bit...

TIGER
A bit WHAT?

EMMANUEL
Forget it.

Tiger gestures to Mango.

TIGER
Give our friend here Club Omega's Love
Potion.

Mango gestures back.

MANGO
One love potion coming up.

He bends down under the counter almost bumping his head on a
tap protruding out. He pans all the taps.

MANGO
(to himself)
Cooke A Cola, Popular Potion, ah...there
it is, Love Potion.

Mokjon walks over to the bar.

MOKJON
Please, may I have a Cooke a Cola.

Mango stands up, pouring the Popular potion accidently in
Emmanuel's cup. He raises it up and growls.

MANGO
One love potion ready.

Emmanuel walks over, grabs the cup from Mango.

MANGO (CONT'D)
(to Emmanuel)
Don't get too crazy.

He sips it with delight. Mokjon tugs on Mango's arm.

MOKJON
What about my cooke a cola?

In the distance, Mango eyes the monitor seeing his favorite
song about to start. He leaps over the counter and screams
to Mokjon.

MANGO
You can get it yourself.

He runs out onto the dance floor cooky-tiger style. Mokjon
walks behind the counter, sees his wonderful choices and
pours himself a drink. His behavior will reflect with drink
he downs.

MOKJON
(downing it)
Delicious. Nutritious.

He licks his lips.

A sound of thunder explodes from Emmanuel's presence as he
strikes an unbelievably great Elvis pose, dressed to kill in
leather. He starts dancing the night away. Everyone circles
around him cheering him on.

EVERYBODY
(sings)
Go Manny, Go Manny, Go Manny...Go.

Emmanuel instantly becomes popular.

In the distance, Mokjon is looking in a mirror admiring
himself.

MOKJON
Oh look how beautiful I am. Any woman
would die to have a piece of me. I am
Mokjon Lover Boy Akme'd.

He approaches Daisy standing in the corner. The walls are
lined with people dancing as well as on the dance floor.

MOKJON (CONT'D)
Hello beautiful. Your scent is that of a
rose during a warm spring dew filled day.

She walks away from him after giving him a dirty look.

MOKJON
(to himself)
Was it something I said?

He locks eyes with Atilla from across the room. She smiles
at his rejection. He gestures to her as if she wants him and
he strolls on over to her. G and Serve stand in front of her
as if they were protecting her from him.

SERVE
(to Atilla)
Don't worry. We won't let him touch you.

G
Yeah, we will protect you.

Mokjon approaches the three of them.

Emmanuel is still in the background working his groove as
others finally move in around him.

MOKJON
(to Serve and G)
I would like to speak to the lady.

G
Well, you see...Atilla here doesn't want
to talk to you.

SERVE
That's right. We make sure NOTHING
happens to Atilla while she is in our
presence. So it looks like you are going
to have to try and work your charm on
someone else.

MOKJON
Why not let the lady speak for herself?
Is this not Ameri'ca?

SERVE
It is Ameri'ca and when in Ameri'ca, you
do as Ameri'cans say. And we say no talk
to the lady.

Atilla finally pushes them to the side and drags her finger
down Mokjon's face as he enjoys this eternal bliss.

ATILLA
So what does a nice little foreign boy
like yourself have to say to a goddess
like myself?

Catching Mokjon off guard, he gains his composure.

MOKJON
I am Mokjon Lover boy Akme'd. But you can
call me WhoBoo.

ATILLA
(to G and Serve)
I got this covered. You can leave.

They walk away.

ATILLA
Well, WhoBoo Lover boy. You have a lot
of guts coming over to me like this.

MOKJON
Really? And why is that?

ATILLA
In case you haven't noticed, people
listen to me. My ideas to bring peace to
this world captivates their very
existence.

MOKJON
I am a peaceful man. I am a lover not a
fighter.

ATILLA
Then dance with me you fool.

Mokjon grabs her hand and leads her to the dance floor as a
slow song fades in.

Daisy, from across the room hears the slow song and barges in
on Tristian and Kasey's conversation.

DAISY
(pulling his hand)
Let's go Tristian. I have been wanting
to do this all year.

She drags him onto the dance floor. Snooze sees Kasey left
alone and approaches.

SNOOZE
Shall we dance?

KASEY
(smiles)
I'd love to.

They enter the dance floor as Kasey and Tristian lock eyes.
Daisy breaks his stare.

DAISY
You're dancing with me. I will show you
a good time.

Tristian feeling a little weird about this situation decides
to give in, instead of adding to the friction.

Emmanuel and Tiger slow dance. Ezra and Willie mock the
other couples as they slow dance to their own beat.

EZRA
You're not bad.

WILLIE
Don't EVER say that to me again.

Mango sways to the beat and decides to cut in on Snooze and
Kasey.

The alien creature appears to Tristian in the middle of the
dance floor.

ALIEN CREATURE
(to Tristian)
Bzzz...It's all in your head. Check her
out.

Pointing to Kasey, a light bulb goes on in Tristian's mind.

TRISTIAN
You're only in my head. Get out.

The alien creature disappears.

Kasey realizes Snooze is a sleep on her shoulder, pushes him
off as Mango catches him and she jets out the door.

Tristian sees and chases after her.

EXT. CLUB OMEGA - MOMENTS LATER

Kasey is leaning against the wall by a window looking into
the club. People are dancing in the background as we see
Tristian sitting on the ground holding his knees.

TRISTIAN
I just told him to go away and he
disappeared.

Kasey laughs.

KASEY
I don't know if I should believe you or I
believe that you believe it's true.
Either way it's a pretty funny story.
See now you're the one cheering me up.

TRISTIAN
Yeah, funny how that works.

They both laugh.

KASEY
So what happened between you and your X?

Tristian looks up at her.

TRISTIAN
Who Katrina? Wow, I haven't thought
about her all night.

KASEY
I guess you're healing.

TRISTIAN
I guess so.

Kasey slides down the wall and grabs Tristian's hand. He
squeezes as she smiles.

FADE TO BLACK:

FADE IN:

INT. CLASSROOM - NEXT DAY

Mr. Jordanello is up at the front of the class, holding his
house for the egg in one hand and the egg in the other.

MR. JORDANELLO
So you will place your egg into its new
home.

He does it as he speaks.

MR. JORDANELLO
Just like that. Perfect. Then you will
cover it with the roof. Perfect.

He holds the final product in the air for the class to see.

MR. JORDANELLO
Alright class, now everybody will line up
in the order you were assigned to drop
your egg.

The students line up accordingly.

MR. JORDANELLO (CONT'D)
Great, let's head on out.

They walk out of the class in a single file line.

DISSOLVE TO:

INT. STAIRWELL - MOMENTS LATER

The students are gathered in a circle looking up as Tristian
and Kasey are about to drop their egg.

KASEY
So did you love your baby enough to let
it fly?

TRISTIAN
We'll see.

Ground POV: Tristian holds the egg house above his head.

He drops it.

Blackness.

TRISTIAN V.O.
Did it break?

MR. JORDANELLO V.O.
Mr. Tristian Killjoy has officially loved
his egg enough.

The class cheers.

FADE OUT.

Roll Credits.