Hot Summers Day

(woman, Pamela, is smoking a ciggerette and talking on phone while
her son Scooter moaps around doing dishes in the kitchen.)

Pamela: (On phone talking with drug dealer on the other line)
"thank you sweetie. yeah ok. of course. (laughs) I'll have my
boy wait outside. bye bye. (Hangs up phone and then yells for
her son) Scooter. (Scott ignores her) Scooter. (yells)
SCOoTer!!!

Scooter: What??

PAmela: (Walks over to him and plops down a wad of cash next
him while he washes dishes.) I need you to go sit outside and
wait for someone. When they get here, you give him that money
and they have something for me. Here, i'll finish the dishes.

Scooter: Why can't you do it?

Pamela: Don't backtalk me. I gotta get ready. My Boyfriend is
coming over soon.

Scooter: Which one?

Pamela: (gives him evil look) I gotta get ready. Go on now.
Listen, if you do this, i'll share some with you.

Scooter: I don't smoke crack MOM! I'm not a crackhead!

Pamela: (puts his hands on him in a sexual way) When was
the last time you got laid?

Scooter: I'm a virgin.

Pamela: Well, we can change that. It'll be our little secret.

Scooter: (disgusted) Your SICK!!! (He grabs the wad of cash on
kitchen counter and storms out kicking open the screendoor.

Pamela: Oh come on sweetie.. Don't be such a grump!

(Scooter storms across lawn and sits in a lawnchair in the
middle of the yard seething with anger in the summer heat.)

Cut to: (Pamela walks over to the Cd player and puts in a
Heart CD. She turns it to the song "Barracuda". She sings
along with it and dances back to the dishes. she looks out
of window in front of sink as she does dishes shaking her
hips to the music. she dances around living room. Her excitment
is sky high cause she knows her fix for the day is on the way.

Cut to: (Scooter)
Cut to: (her dancing around)

Cut to: (Scooter sitting)

Scooter: Fuck this shit!!(He gets up and throws money to the
ground. Pamela, while dancing and doing dishes, looks up and
out the window and catches him throwing money down. An Absolute
Horror comes over her face. She yells to him through window.
She then runs over to the screendoor, opens it, and screams
for him to come back!)

Pamela: Scooter, Scooter!!! Get back here! Scooter! Get back here.
(begins to have a breakdown) You can't do this to me. (money blows
around in front yard into street and neighbors yard.) YOu little
fucking shit!!

cut to: (Scooter walking off down sidewalk in the distance.)

cut to: (Frog and Jamie drive up in a black cobra camero. They see Pamela in the front yard having a meltdown.)

Frog: Fuck that! keep going. I hate that fucking Crackhead! (They
Speed off. Pamela just watches them not stop and drive by. Her heart
skips a beat in shock.)

Pamela: Wait, wait!! (picking up money blowing around screaming.) I
have money!! Wait...Wait (she falls to her knees and begins going
into the fetal position as she sees they are gone for sure. she is
crying her eyes out.)

Cut to: (an older balding man, neighbor, across the street from her house shakes his head at her shameful behavoir and goes back into his house shutting the door behind him. the screen fades to black and the song "hot summers day" by david laflamme begins to play as credits begin to roll.)