Moonspender (4)
Victoria King

 

               No one can hear him scream?
       
                              VITTORIO
               Precisely and, once the noise stops,
               he will be quickly forgotten.
       
                              REG
               We are somewhat backward in Greece, civil
               rights aren't quite what they are in the
               Western world, even so, making him go
               quietly is no simple procedure.
       
                              VITTORIO
               I have given the matter considerable thought.
               What is needed here is a violation of a taboo
               so deadly that it would be in the interests
               of the church as well as the locals to bury
               it at once.
       
               For instance, what if all his ravings about
               the satanic history of this place were just
               a cover for his own satanic cult, that in his
               madness he had actually come to believe in
               these powers and was creating his own coven
               to evoke them, that his various rites require
               the participation of certain underage members
               of the surrounding communities...
       
                              REG
               No one will believe that!
       
                              PROF
               No, but make the son of a bitch deny it!
       
       They are all laughing.
       
                              SHERIFF
               And how the Hell am I supposed to make
               the charges stick?, on evidence?
       
                              VITTORIO
               He has already created all the scenery
               and atmosphere, all that is missing are
               a few minor incriminating details and
               on witness to file the complaint. The
               Professor here had a very inspired
               suggestion for just the right person.
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                              PROF
               The widow, Martha...
       
                              SHERIFF
               You cant be serious, you might as well
               broadcast it on the evening news!
       
                              VITTORIO
               You obviously haven't realized the most
               important trait of the chronic gossip,
               they never talk about their own dirty
               laundry.
       
                              REG
               This is so disgusting, it must be brilliant.
       
                              VITTORIO
               Thank you, she is perfect and would like
               nothing more than to get out of this one
               mule town, to move to Athens, have her
               son go to university. We can give that
               in exchange for this small service.
       
               I dont think it will take much convincing.
               She is vain and pragmatic, the perfect
               combination. After all, we certainly wont
               tell her why we want the monk locked away,
               she can think of enough reasons of her own.
       
                              SHERIFF
               What about the girl? You assume that she
               will cooperate and there's no reason to
               believe that. From what I've seen, she
               has this righteous streak, probably her
               involvement with the left.
       
       Vittorio's henchman opens his mouth to say something.
       
                              VITTORIO
               Shut up, Gino.
                         (he stands)
               I must leave you gentlemen now to work
               out the details, must get back to my
               buyers and excuse the delays. Let me
               know when you are ready...Gino..
       
       The henchman opens the door and the 2 men exit.
       The Sheriff, Registrar and Professor sit in silence
       for a moment as the gravity of the situation settles
       over them.
       
                                                  
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                              REG
               Are we really going to go through
               with this?
       
                              PROF
               Do you think we have a choice?
       
                              SHERIFF
               We aren't just looking the other way
               now, this is serious shit!
       
                              PROF
               It's a little late to play virgin brides
               gentlemen. When this arrangement began
               we all know where the money was coming from
               and what kind of people were providing it.
       
                              REG
               Yes, but...
       
                              PROF
               But what? Did you actually believe that
               they wouldn't expect to cash in on their
               investment? You're just a prefect. Not
               even Supreme Court Justices get paid just
               to look the other way.
       
               We were all guilty the minute we accepted
               the first gift. It was only a matter of
               time before the deed would catch up with
               the guilt. The only reason I created this
               whole scheme with Vittorio was to avoid
               murder.
       
                              SHERIFF
               But the girl!, I cant believe you want
               to involve her.
       
                              PROF
               I dont! God knows I dont, I just dont
               see the alternative.
                         (smiles sadly)
               You've both met her. If there were any
               possibility of telling her to go home
               and her listening...
          
                              SHERIFF
               That's bullshit, if you told her the
               whole story, she's too damn smart to
               stick around.
       
                                                  

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                              PROF
               It would be such a brutal disillusionment,
               I just couldn't do that to her.
               
                              REG
               You couldn't do that to her or you
               couldn't do that to you?
       
                                                  FADE TO:
          
       INT> BETTY"S ROOM (AM)
       
       Betty examines herself in the mirror, she's dressed
       like a 'girl' in a very modest summer dress, face
       scrubbed, hair neatly combed, she cant help but
       laugh at herself.
       
                              BETTY
               If the East Village could see me now...
       
       The church bells begin to ring, she picks up her
       sweater and moves to the door.
       
                              BETTY (continuing)
               This had better work, Professor.
       
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       EXT> VILLAGE (AM)
       
       As Betty walks slowly toward the church, her
       neighbors emerge from their houses to do the
       same. At first they stare at her in surprise,
       but the stares are quickly replaced by smiles
       and nods. She begins to feel more confident,
       greeting passers by...
       
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       EXT> CHURCH (NOON)
       
       As the mass lets out, the people gather in front
       of the church to chat. Betty is still too self
       conscious to approach any of the clusters of
       conversation, debating whether she should stick
       around or not press her luck on this maiden flight.
       She is rescued by Grigoris, himself looking
       uncharacteristically dapper. (Greek)
       
                              GRIGORIS
               I almost didn't recognize you.
                                                 
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                              BETTY
               Please dont tease me, I feel silly
               enough already.
       
                              GRIGORIS
               What the devil for?, you look great, kid.
       
                              BETTY
               Thanks.
       
                              GRIGORIS
               Listen, my brood is all heading over to
               Aphrodite's for a bite to eat, I thought
               you might like to be my date.
       
                              BETTY
                         (smiles)
               Are you sure I wont be imposing?
       
                              GRIGORIS
               Dont be silly, kid, I may be old but
               I'm still the boss, anyway, Aphrodite
               always makes enough food for an entire
               regiment and you could use a little
               fattening up. Martha will be there,
               we'll take care of you. Be a good
               chance for the kids to meet you too,
               maybe some of your brains will rub
               off on the them.
       
                              BETTY
                         (to herself)
               Some of the brains will rub off...
                         (laughing, takes Grigoris' arm)
               Well, lead the way, Boss.
       
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       INT> APHRODITE'S TAVERN (EVENING)
       
       Nearly the whole village is packed into the one
       tavern in town. Aphrodite is a robust woman in
       her mid 40's, she is Grigoris' niece married to
       the livestock broker Thanasis, equally robust,
       as are their 3 children.
       
       Every Sunday is a celebration with Aphrodite
       supervising the food, Grigoris the wine and
       various local musicians the entertainment.
       The mid-day meal has developed into a party
       in full swing.
                                                 
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       At the big center table are gathered Grigoris and
       his family, with Betty to his right, the village
       priest next to her, Martha and the Doctor.
       
       Some of the tables have been pushed back so that
       the villagers can dance to their traditional songs.
       Betty is having the time of her life, all of her
       misgivings swept away by the local wine and the
       atmosphere.
       
       When the women get up to dance, Grigoris' daughter
       in law invites Betty to join them. She is reluctant
       but with prodding from Grigoris she relents.
       
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       ACROSS THE STREET (EVENING)
       
       The Monk leading his donkey, has paused a moment to
       see what is the fuss. When he sees Betty dancing
       with the local women, his expression darkens. He
       mounts his donkey and trots away down the road.
       
                                                  FADE TO:
       
       INT> BETTY"S ROOM (NIGHT)
       
       Betty sits alone going over her notes, her dress
       is draped over a chair and she wears a worn terry
       bath robe. There is a knock at the door. She
       assumes it must be Martha and opens it, and is
       shocked when she sees the Sheriff standing on the
       threshold.
       
                              SHERIFF
               Always open your door without asking who's
               there. Expecting company A pretty girl
               ought to be more careful.
       
       She doesn't speak, just stares at him.
       
                              SHERIFF (continuing)
               Well, can I come in or not?
       
       Betty steps back from the door to let him pass,
       pulling her robe more tightly around her. He
       closes the door behind him and moves toward the
       table.
       
                              BETTY
               Why did you come here, what do you want?
                                           
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       The Sheriff sits looking around the room.
       
                              SHERIFF
               You always such a shitty hostess?
       
                              BETTY
                    (angry at the intrusion, but afraid)
               What is it you want?
       
       He gives her an appraising glance up and down.
       
                              SHERIFF
               No.
                    (pauses to roll a cigarette)
               We can discuss what I want another time.
                    (opens a small tin foil packet
                     to season the tobacco with some
                     mild Lebanese hash)
               For the moment, I come offering peace.
                    (He offers her the joint, she
                     declines, he shrugs and lights
                     it himself)
               and some friendly advice.
       
       His tone unsettles her, she extracts a bottle of
       brandy and a glass from the cupboard, then thinking
       again, gets out another glass and offers it to him.
       He accepts and she pours, hands shaking slightly.
       
                              BETTY
               Friendly advice
                         (moves to sit as far away
                          from him as possible)
               Such as?
       
                              SHERIFF
                         (never taking his eyes off her)
               You're a small town girl, I dont think
               I need to explain what it means to these
               people when a stranger comes to town.
               You're the chief topic of conversation.
       
                              BETTY
               Like you say, I'm a small town girl so,
               tell me something I dont know.
       
       She looks into his eyes and hold him in a firm glance.
       He gets a little awkward. He wants to warn her with
       out giving himself away.
       
                                                  
       
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                              SHERIFF
               If you weren't so zoned out, this
               wouldn't need to be said, there's
               a lot of semi-illegal businesses
               set up in this region.
       
                              BETTY
               No shit?
       
                              SHERIFF
               Business that means cash flow, not
               only to them, but for people who are
               gonna be stuck living here long after
               your little field trip is over and
               you are pissing in it without even
               knowing that you're doing it.
       
                              BETTY
               So?
       
       Incredulous, he stands and approaches her.
       
                              SHERIFF
               Baby, there is no "So?", these people
               dont fuck around, you could have a
               permit from God himself, but you piss
               them off and they'll bury you in one
               of your own ditches.
                    (When he sees fear in her eyes,
                     he is satisfied)
       
                              BETTY
                    (stands and refills her glass)
               So, I dont know what's going on or what
               I'm doing. What specifically is it that
               you want me to do?
       
                              SHERIFF
                    (turns away from her)
               Just watch your ass, that's all.
       
                              BETTY
               And they pay you off, right? They pay
               you to threaten me. And why should I
               believe you?
       
                              SHERIFF
                    (grinds out the joint, bitter)
               In my opinion, you shouldn't believe
               anyone...If you knew what I was thinking
               on the way over...
                                                       
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                              SHERIFF (continuing)
               If you knew, period!
                    (moves to the door)
               Just finish up quick and get the
               Hell out of here, OK?
       
                              BETTY
                    (touches his arm)
               Thank you.
       
       He shrugs away and exits.
       
                                                  CUT TO:
       
       EXT> THE MOUNTAIN (MORNING)
       
       Week have past, we can see the difference in
       the site and in the color of the leaves. Betty
       surveys the positions of the various structures
       now that the foundations are visible. The
       workers clear dirt from other areas. One of
       them discovers a slaughtered lamb that has been
       left on one of the structures of the site, he
       calls out to Betty. It's clear that it was
       killed with a knife and left intentionally.
       
                              BETTY
               What next?, a horse's head in my bed?
               Bury it, Stavros.
       
                              STAVROS
               Bury it?, that's lunch!
       
                              BETTY
               But right now, everyone back to work.
       
       The men move off to their tasks, speculating among
       themselves what the meaning could be. Betty looks
       around just in case there's more VooDoo going on,
       but she finds nothing and quickly dismisses it.
       
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       INT> MARTHA"S KITCHEN (EVENING) (Greek)
       
       Martha gathers the dinner dishes while Betty
       puts away the left overs.
       
                              BETTY
               I almost forgot, did you hear about
               what happened today on the mountain?
                                                   
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                              MARTHA
                    (unusually disinterested)
               No, dear, I dont.
       
                              BETTY
               We found a lamb that someone had slaughtered,
               must have done it last night.
       
                              MARTHA
               And they just left it there.
       
                              BETTY
               It didn't go to waste, but I guess
               I'm supposed to be scared at the
               sight of blood. Who do we know
               who's that dumb?
       
                              MARTHA
                         (awkward)
               I cant possibly imagine.
       
                              BETTY
               Shall I heat up water for tea?
       
                              MARTHA
               What?
       
                              BETTY
               Tea?
       
                              MARTHA
               Yes, please.
       
                              BETTY
               Is everything alright?
       
                              MARTHA
                         (nervous)
               Of course, why do you ask?
       
                              BETTY
               Because no one tells me anything and then
               they're annoyed because I dont know what's
               going on. Like right now, you look guilty
               enough to hang without a trial.
       
       Martha pats Betty's hand then gets the tea things.
       
                              MARTHA
               Oh, no dear, I've just been thinking
               Spyros, what he will do after the army.
                                                 
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                              MARTHA (continuing)
               I know he would like to study, but
               I also know he worries about me. I
               dont want to hold him back.
       
                              BETTY
               You wont, just dont push him too far.
       
       Martha does a double take.
       
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       INT> BETTY"S ROOM (NIGHT)
       
       Betty is sound asleep, the clock by her bed says
       3:15 a.m. A clatter outside wakes her suddenly,
       she sits up and calls out.
       
                              BETTY
               Martha, is that you?
       
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       EXT> COURTYARD (NIGHT)
       
       CU Martha's face, she is momentarily panicked,
       but decides to answer.
       
                              MARTHA
               Probably just some cats, dear, no one
               out here now, go back to sleep.
       
                                                  FADE TO:
       
       INT> BETTY"S ROOM (DAWN)
       
       Betty is almost ready to head to work.
       She pulls on a sweat shirt, grabs her
       bag and heads for the door, when she
       opens it, she lets out a scream.
       
       A dead rooster is hanging from the door frame.
       Betty collects herself, her shock replaced by
       anger. She pulls the dead creature down. (Greek)
       
                              MARTHA (OS)
               What is it?
       
                              BETTY
               Lunch! I dont need this shit!
       
                                                  
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       Martha and 2 neighbor ladies run out
       to see what happened.
       
                              BETTY
               Someone hung this over my door
               last night.
       
                              MARTHA
               That must have been the noise
               that woke you.
       
                              WOMAN 1
               Looks like Eleni's rooster.
       
                              WOMAN 2
               Yep, that's him.
       
                              MARTHA
               Are you alright, dear?
       
                              BETTY
               I'm fine. Here, Martha, boil it.
       
                              MARTHA
               What?
       
                              BETTY
               No reason for it to go to waste.
               It's that fucking monk. Where
               can I buy a gun? No, I'll borrow
               the shotgun from Grigoris.
       
                              MARTHA
               What ever you say.
       
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       EXT> THE MOUNTAIN (AM)
       
       As Betty reaches the summit she meets her workers
       heading back down toward the village. She asks
       them why, MOS, and they tell her that they wont
       work there again until the village priest blesses
       the place.
       
       She dashes up the hill to see smoke rising from
       the altar site. As she nears it, she can see
       the reason for the workers upset. Someone has
       burned a pentagram around the cross/pole. If
       you're in the mountains of Greece and dont even
       know that Rome has fallen, you take this shit
       seriously.
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       Betty is furious as usual.
       
                              BETTY
               That will be quite enough, thank you
               very much. This shit is over!
       
       She storms off after the others.
       
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       INT> CHURCH (DAY)
       
       Betty has been explaining the situation to the
       village priest.
       
                              BETTY
               Father, I dont want to make unsubstantiated
               allegations.
       
                              PRIEST
               Fuck the allegations, it's the Monk.
               Proving it is a matter for the Sheriff.
               These people, like all atheists, they
               are very superstitious. It makes me
               want to throw up.
       
                              BETTY
               That wont help.
       
                              PRIEST
               I will accompany you up the mountain
               tomorrow and give a benediction so you
               can get back to work.
       
                              BETTY
               I cant tell you how much...
          
                              PRIEST
               Dont try.
       
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       INT> SHERIFF"S OFFICE (DAY)
       
                              BETTY
               I know you just cant arrest him,
               but cant you do something?
       
                              SHERIFF
               All I can do is question him, and
               the most likely outcome is that he
               will accuse you.
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                              BETTY
               It's so damn frustrating, can I at
               least file a general complaint so
               there is some record that I reported
               these incidents?
       
                              SHERIFF
               That much I can do, but without a
               witness, my hands are tied.
       
                              BETTY
               I dont want to hear that civil rights
               bullshit, this isn't America. Cant
               you just kill him?
       
                              SHERIFF
               Sure, resisting arrest, but I cant arrest
               him without a witness to a crime.
       
                                                  FADE TO:
       
       INT> BETTY"S ROOM (AFTERNOON)
       
       Betty packs her knapsack and rolls her sleeping bag.
       There is a knock at the door. Martha enters.
       
                              MARTHA
               Are you going somewhere?
       
                              BETTY
                    (without looking up)
               The Sheriff says we need a witness,
               it might as well be me.
       
                              MARTHA
               A witness to what?
       
                              BETTY
               I mean I'm going to stay up on the
               mountain until I catch whoever is
               doing this.
       
                              MARTHA
               You cant be serious
                    (Betty doesn't answer)
               I wont allow it.
       
                              BETTY
               You are in no position to allow
               or forbid me any thing.

                                               
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                              MARTHA
               Pleease think about this...If it is
               the Monk, we know he is crazy, in
               other words, dangerous. You would
               be playing right into his hands.
       
               But even if it's not him, it could
               be some crazy people, just the thought
               of you alone up there...The worrying
               would kill me.
       
                              BETTY
                    (slumps down on the bed)
               Oh, Martha...you re probably right,
               I just dont know what else to do.
       
                              MARTHA
               From what I can tell, it's a battle
               of nerves, you must be patient...or
               get some man to handle it for you.
       
                              BETTY
               I already asked the Sheriff.
       
                              MARTHA
               Cry, there's no defense against a woman's
               tears, haven't you learned that?
       
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       INT> BETTY"S ROOM (DAWN)
       
       Betty sips her coffee, trying to wake up. Outside
       we hear a shepherd passing with his flock, the bells
       on their collars clang softly mixed with occasional
       bleats and the clicking of small hooves. Betty
       sighs heavily. (Greek)
       
                              BETTY
               I wonder what surprises today has
               in store.
       
       There's a knock on the door, she opens it,
       it's the Priest.
       
               Good morning, Father, can I offer

 

 

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