Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2015
HEATHER'S FURY (13)
The Dirt Bag
Int: Rosewood Estates-Heather's Office-8 a.m.
Heather's sitting at executive desk full of terminals and computers, bare feet up on desk, running the playback data of missed calls from the night before.
Ms. Dietz comes in
"Good morning Heather (briefly squeezing Heather's feet), what a wonderful morning...anything important on the telly?"
Heather
"Morning...no, just the usual sales holes trying to do the hustle...let's see one for alarm systems, cleaning products, roof repair, and here's one for home remodeling...oh, there was one from a Miss Windsor...something concerning a swap out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Oh dear, almost skipped my mind, I must call her and get that set up!"
Heather
"What are you swapping out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, to be simple, we like to rotate the laborers...you know, keep things fresh, just a matter of good business..."
Heather
"Of course, fresh boys, why didn't I think of that?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, the boys as you like to call them, get set in their ways, otherwise they start setting up little systems, little schemes...cause boys will be boys, and the next thing you know they're running the place!"
Heather
"Of course they will, or would if you didn't intervene, move them around a bit, keep 'em on their toes, never too comfortable with any scheming, your amazing you know?"
Ms. Dietz
"Actually, it all works out quite well...Peggy, that being being Miss Windsor came up with the concept...we've been doing it for a while."
Heather
"So, I take it...she's running a labor camp too...for wayward boys, the refugee's that put out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Dear, I wish you wouldn't word it like that...it makes the whole operation sound so crass!"
Heather
"Well, what would you like to call it, it is what it is...tell me how to express this activity, what 's going on around here...it doesn't take a rocket scientist to define the outline here, now does it?"
Ms. Dietz laughing
"Well, it's all rather simplistic...but making it work, the functionality that is, is a bit of a balancing act...just keep your eye on the details and it all works out!"
Heather
"I understand how this works, I'm just amazed at how brazen you two are with just following through with the day by day, totally blows my mind, but all in all...I must admit, I'm pretty impressed...I really am, with it's simplicity...textbook prostitution and slavery...always a good mix!"
Ms. Dietz
"It's their choice to stay...well heavens...where would the the poor things go if I didn't give them shelter and meaningful work...Heather it's a carefully orchestrated balancing act, you must learn to respect the functionality here!"
Heather
"That's the problem, it's all held in check by need, greed, and desires...that's it in a nut shell...I'm in complete agreement...where would they be?"
Ms. Dietz
"So good, the system has your approval..."
Heather
"I wouldn't change this for a second...slave boys have always amused me...especially when it's of free will..."
Ms. Dietz
"Heather, you are indeed one smart girl, we will definitely go places with enthusiasm like that!"
Heather
"Most....most definitely...I can hardly wait to see what's coming up next!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estate-Back Patio-12 noon
While Emily the cook hands out lunch plates to all the usual girls that show up, Miss Windsor makes her appearance.
Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor embrace.
Miss Windsor
"How nice to see you my sweet, such a marvelous day...so lovely, how have you been?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, haven't seen you since..."
Miss Windsor
"The flower show...my, you do have a thing for Orchids don't you...I couldn't get my hands on a one, since you just had to snatch up everything in sight!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well now...I must have "Something" for the boys to do...isn't that true?"
(Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor both laughing)
Miss Windsor
"That's so true...keep them on their knees in the dirt...complacency without too much thought makes for happy young studs...so how have the boys been anyway...everybody happy, staying behaved?"
Ms. Dietz
"Behaving themselves for the most part, only had to take the strap to two of them in the last month...but knowing them, they probably wanted it anyway...I don't know, staying bad enough to keep the girls happy..."
Miss Windsor
"That's all that matters...keep the flow...keep them amused!
(Heather walks onto patio floor)
Miss Dietz
"Oh, and this is Heather my dear...please meet her...she's my new property manager!"
Miss Windsor with big smile
"Oh, and what a darling fetch she is...my, what a stunning property, you always do so well with casting...I swear!"
Heather smirking
"Yes, I am a stunning fetch...by all means grade me like a prime cut if you will...how nice to meet you Miss Windsor, what a treat to finally meet the other side of the cattle call!"
Miss Windsor
"So, what do you think of our little operation here?"
Heather
"Just delightful, watching the bulls run around...never quite knowing when we're going to bring them in for stud practice...it's all very entertaining...I feel so blessed to be here...Ms. Dietz is indeed one clever lady...I'm so entertained that she reached out and fetched me...and may I ask...what your heritage might be?"
Miss Windsor
"Well, let's see...I'm part Danish and German...pretty much like that..."
Heather
"What, no Aboriginal...you know those Indians in central Australia...they just Love to eat a good man?"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather...that was out of line, you must apologize to Peggy...Miss Windsor immediately!"
Heather
"Hey, I thought a dominate woman of your stature could handle a little humor...sorry if you didn't get the pun?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"I thought that was too cute...from a hotty to a snotty...funny thing is...we actually "have" eaten one...kind of a long story, but the poor dear died on us, perhaps an overdose of something and we couldn't just leave the evidence...that being him, just laying around...so we grilled his ass up and ate him...just like that!"
Ms. Dietz and Heather just staring at each other
Ms. Dietz
"Was that a cult thing, never knew that about you Peggy?"
Miss Windsor
"Oh no, we called ourselves the Barbie Warriors...kind of an extreme, pretty radical offshoot of the Girl Scouts...oh yea (taking last sip, bottoming her glass through the straw) we were razzed, tazzed, and we weren't taking crap from men anymore!"
Ms. Dietz
"We're you actually in a troop, when did this all take place...where at?"
"Oh, it was one of our annual jamborees...we had a couple around the states...this one I believe was at Fantasy Fest down in Key West...it was actually an adult film fest, but we made up the excuse to visit Hemingway's kitty's...you know he had left a bunch of strays...ended up inadvertently sacrificing a David...his overdose became our conjecture, so we made the best of the situation...ah yes, seems like only yesterday...had a wonderful time!"
Heather
"Let me guess...you excelled in rope tying?"
Miss Winsdor
"Oh dear, I know knots like the back of my hand...nobody gets out my handiwork!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, would you like Emily to get you another toddy...I'm suddenly feeling like I might need one myself?"
Miss Windsor
"Of course...another Long Island my dear Emily, that should put me into the zone...thank you so much!"
Emily
"Yes Senorita, yes Mam...right away!"
Heather
"If you don't mind me asking, when does the coveted slave swap come down?"
Ms. Dietz
"Typically we give them their showers and..."
Miss Windsor
"A lovely time to study their bare butts and goodies...I Love watching them bath for me..."
Ms. Dietz
"Ah yes, it is an amusing time...but after their showers, we usually feed them a nice sandwich, line them up...put them on the bus, go unload them, and wait for the bus to return with the swap overs...that's pretty much it!"
Miss Windsor
"We only use one bus, it saves on the charter, so it's all very methodical, very efficient, and it..."
Heather
"Saves fuel...you know...keeps the earth from burning up?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"There you go again...you are a dear...good for the environment, I just Love this girl!"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather not to intrude on your play, but I believe you can be utilized more efficiently back at your post (pointing her finger to the front of the house, mouthing "GO"), you may be excused..."
Heather
"Oh hell, just when everything was getting juicy...so nice to have met you Peggy...don't be a stranger...I've got to go catch the fan mail, please excuse me..."
Miss Windsor grabbing Heather's arm
"Must you go my Love...I would worship juicing with you...your such a lovely toy!"
Heather
"I have seeds and pits, I'm not ripe right now...but I'll be in touch...thanks for the invite...gotta go!"
Heather walks out of the room, Miss Windsor admiring her walk in her high Candie mules.
Miss Windsor to Ms. Dietz
"Such a lovely thing, oh God she'll be fun...oh must you send her off...what a blessing?"
Ms. Dietz
"I have her in my employ for a reason, for particular purposes, and I expect her to comply...sorry to break up the soiree...but she has work to perform!"
Miss Windsor laughing
"She could make a great living as a social deviant...at least for promotional purposes...I'd sponsor her for damn sure!
Ms. Dietz
"I have a lot of plans for my little Heather...but not yet...we must let her grow into this...we must be patient with something that explosive...she has her tendancies to verbalize her thoughts too easily...I must find a way to tame her and calm down her spirit a bit...just be patient okay?"
Miss Winsor
"I just Love the training period...eventually we all get what we desire...let me know when you think she's ready...I can wait!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estates-Back Field Bunkhouse-3 p.m.
Unmarked Prevost bus appears from around hill.
Stopping in front of bunkhouse, boys are ushered off, stripping them down, they are immediately sprayed down by two girls with Jet-X spray hoses one by one.
Heather has pulled up from a distance in golf cart, talking on cell phone to her best friend Marcia
"God, I can't believe this crap...they're like stripping them naked and blasting their ass...they like...swap them out once a month...so are you glad you got your job back at the "Burger Doodle", everything going good?"
Marcia on phone
"Well, it was kind of a bitch getting my uniform to fit...I mean the pizza was sticking out of the uniform...so they're spraying down naked guys...say what they look like?"
Heather looking through binoculars
"Well, it's hard to describe...they're all cute...kinda fine, rugged...all of them definitely porkable...wait, hold on...
(She see's Jamie, the guy that raped Marcia)
...It's him!"
Marcia
"It's who?"
Heather
"It's him..."
Marcia
"Who's him?"
Heather
"It's Jamie...remember, your forced pork at the football field...that turd ball!"
Marcia
"He's working there?
Heather
"Yea, that freakin butt plug is part of the new crew coming in...oh boy, I'm going to have some fun with him!"
Marcia
"Your like his boss, you can work his ass off right?"
Heather
"Yes, and I certainly will, too!"
(Scene Close)
The Dirt Bag
Int: Rosewood Estates-Heather's Office-8 a.m.
Heather's sitting at executive desk full of terminals and computers, bare feet up on desk, running the playback data of missed calls from the night before.
Ms. Dietz comes in
"Good morning Heather (briefly squeezing Heather's feet), what a wonderful morning...anything important on the telly?"
Heather
"Morning...no, just the usual sales holes trying to do the hustle...let's see one for alarm systems, cleaning products, roof repair, and here's one for home remodeling...oh, there was one from a Miss Windsor...something concerning a swap out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Oh dear, almost skipped my mind, I must call her and get that set up!"
Heather
"What are you swapping out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, to be simple, we like to rotate the laborers...you know, keep things fresh, just a matter of good business..."
Heather
"Of course, fresh boys, why didn't I think of that?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, the boys as you like to call them, get set in their ways, otherwise they start setting up little systems, little schemes...cause boys will be boys, and the next thing you know they're running the place!"
Heather
"Of course they will, or would if you didn't intervene, move them around a bit, keep 'em on their toes, never too comfortable with any scheming, your amazing you know?"
Ms. Dietz
"Actually, it all works out quite well...Peggy, that being being Miss Windsor came up with the concept...we've been doing it for a while."
Heather
"So, I take it...she's running a labor camp too...for wayward boys, the refugee's that put out?"
Ms. Dietz
"Dear, I wish you wouldn't word it like that...it makes the whole operation sound so crass!"
Heather
"Well, what would you like to call it, it is what it is...tell me how to express this activity, what 's going on around here...it doesn't take a rocket scientist to define the outline here, now does it?"
Ms. Dietz laughing
"Well, it's all rather simplistic...but making it work, the functionality that is, is a bit of a balancing act...just keep your eye on the details and it all works out!"
Heather
"I understand how this works, I'm just amazed at how brazen you two are with just following through with the day by day, totally blows my mind, but all in all...I must admit, I'm pretty impressed...I really am, with it's simplicity...textbook prostitution and slavery...always a good mix!"
Ms. Dietz
"It's their choice to stay...well heavens...where would the the poor things go if I didn't give them shelter and meaningful work...Heather it's a carefully orchestrated balancing act, you must learn to respect the functionality here!"
Heather
"That's the problem, it's all held in check by need, greed, and desires...that's it in a nut shell...I'm in complete agreement...where would they be?"
Ms. Dietz
"So good, the system has your approval..."
Heather
"I wouldn't change this for a second...slave boys have always amused me...especially when it's of free will..."
Ms. Dietz
"Heather, you are indeed one smart girl, we will definitely go places with enthusiasm like that!"
Heather
"Most....most definitely...I can hardly wait to see what's coming up next!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estate-Back Patio-12 noon
While Emily the cook hands out lunch plates to all the usual girls that show up, Miss Windsor makes her appearance.
Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor embrace.
Miss Windsor
"How nice to see you my sweet, such a marvelous day...so lovely, how have you been?"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, haven't seen you since..."
Miss Windsor
"The flower show...my, you do have a thing for Orchids don't you...I couldn't get my hands on a one, since you just had to snatch up everything in sight!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well now...I must have "Something" for the boys to do...isn't that true?"
(Ms. Dietz and Miss Windsor both laughing)
Miss Windsor
"That's so true...keep them on their knees in the dirt...complacency without too much thought makes for happy young studs...so how have the boys been anyway...everybody happy, staying behaved?"
Ms. Dietz
"Behaving themselves for the most part, only had to take the strap to two of them in the last month...but knowing them, they probably wanted it anyway...I don't know, staying bad enough to keep the girls happy..."
Miss Windsor
"That's all that matters...keep the flow...keep them amused!
(Heather walks onto patio floor)
Miss Dietz
"Oh, and this is Heather my dear...please meet her...she's my new property manager!"
Miss Windsor with big smile
"Oh, and what a darling fetch she is...my, what a stunning property, you always do so well with casting...I swear!"
Heather smirking
"Yes, I am a stunning fetch...by all means grade me like a prime cut if you will...how nice to meet you Miss Windsor, what a treat to finally meet the other side of the cattle call!"
Miss Windsor
"So, what do you think of our little operation here?"
Heather
"Just delightful, watching the bulls run around...never quite knowing when we're going to bring them in for stud practice...it's all very entertaining...I feel so blessed to be here...Ms. Dietz is indeed one clever lady...I'm so entertained that she reached out and fetched me...and may I ask...what your heritage might be?"
Miss Windsor
"Well, let's see...I'm part Danish and German...pretty much like that..."
Heather
"What, no Aboriginal...you know those Indians in central Australia...they just Love to eat a good man?"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather...that was out of line, you must apologize to Peggy...Miss Windsor immediately!"
Heather
"Hey, I thought a dominate woman of your stature could handle a little humor...sorry if you didn't get the pun?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"I thought that was too cute...from a hotty to a snotty...funny thing is...we actually "have" eaten one...kind of a long story, but the poor dear died on us, perhaps an overdose of something and we couldn't just leave the evidence...that being him, just laying around...so we grilled his ass up and ate him...just like that!"
Ms. Dietz and Heather just staring at each other
Ms. Dietz
"Was that a cult thing, never knew that about you Peggy?"
Miss Windsor
"Oh no, we called ourselves the Barbie Warriors...kind of an extreme, pretty radical offshoot of the Girl Scouts...oh yea (taking last sip, bottoming her glass through the straw) we were razzed, tazzed, and we weren't taking crap from men anymore!"
Ms. Dietz
"We're you actually in a troop, when did this all take place...where at?"
"Oh, it was one of our annual jamborees...we had a couple around the states...this one I believe was at Fantasy Fest down in Key West...it was actually an adult film fest, but we made up the excuse to visit Hemingway's kitty's...you know he had left a bunch of strays...ended up inadvertently sacrificing a David...his overdose became our conjecture, so we made the best of the situation...ah yes, seems like only yesterday...had a wonderful time!"
Heather
"Let me guess...you excelled in rope tying?"
Miss Winsdor
"Oh dear, I know knots like the back of my hand...nobody gets out my handiwork!"
Ms. Dietz
"Well, would you like Emily to get you another toddy...I'm suddenly feeling like I might need one myself?"
Miss Windsor
"Of course...another Long Island my dear Emily, that should put me into the zone...thank you so much!"
Emily
"Yes Senorita, yes Mam...right away!"
Heather
"If you don't mind me asking, when does the coveted slave swap come down?"
Ms. Dietz
"Typically we give them their showers and..."
Miss Windsor
"A lovely time to study their bare butts and goodies...I Love watching them bath for me..."
Ms. Dietz
"Ah yes, it is an amusing time...but after their showers, we usually feed them a nice sandwich, line them up...put them on the bus, go unload them, and wait for the bus to return with the swap overs...that's pretty much it!"
Miss Windsor
"We only use one bus, it saves on the charter, so it's all very methodical, very efficient, and it..."
Heather
"Saves fuel...you know...keeps the earth from burning up?"
Miss Windsor laughing
"There you go again...you are a dear...good for the environment, I just Love this girl!"
Ms. Dietz
"Heather not to intrude on your play, but I believe you can be utilized more efficiently back at your post (pointing her finger to the front of the house, mouthing "GO"), you may be excused..."
Heather
"Oh hell, just when everything was getting juicy...so nice to have met you Peggy...don't be a stranger...I've got to go catch the fan mail, please excuse me..."
Miss Windsor grabbing Heather's arm
"Must you go my Love...I would worship juicing with you...your such a lovely toy!"
Heather
"I have seeds and pits, I'm not ripe right now...but I'll be in touch...thanks for the invite...gotta go!"
Heather walks out of the room, Miss Windsor admiring her walk in her high Candie mules.
Miss Windsor to Ms. Dietz
"Such a lovely thing, oh God she'll be fun...oh must you send her off...what a blessing?"
Ms. Dietz
"I have her in my employ for a reason, for particular purposes, and I expect her to comply...sorry to break up the soiree...but she has work to perform!"
Miss Windsor laughing
"She could make a great living as a social deviant...at least for promotional purposes...I'd sponsor her for damn sure!
Ms. Dietz
"I have a lot of plans for my little Heather...but not yet...we must let her grow into this...we must be patient with something that explosive...she has her tendancies to verbalize her thoughts too easily...I must find a way to tame her and calm down her spirit a bit...just be patient okay?"
Miss Winsor
"I just Love the training period...eventually we all get what we desire...let me know when you think she's ready...I can wait!"
(Scene Switch)
Ext: Rosewood Estates-Back Field Bunkhouse-3 p.m.
Unmarked Prevost bus appears from around hill.
Stopping in front of bunkhouse, boys are ushered off, stripping them down, they are immediately sprayed down by two girls with Jet-X spray hoses one by one.
Heather has pulled up from a distance in golf cart, talking on cell phone to her best friend Marcia
"God, I can't believe this crap...they're like stripping them naked and blasting their ass...they like...swap them out once a month...so are you glad you got your job back at the "Burger Doodle", everything going good?"
Marcia on phone
"Well, it was kind of a bitch getting my uniform to fit...I mean the pizza was sticking out of the uniform...so they're spraying down naked guys...say what they look like?"
Heather looking through binoculars
"Well, it's hard to describe...they're all cute...kinda fine, rugged...all of them definitely porkable...wait, hold on...
(She see's Jamie, the guy that raped Marcia)
...It's him!"
Marcia
"It's who?"
Heather
"It's him..."
Marcia
"Who's him?"
Heather
"It's Jamie...remember, your forced pork at the football field...that turd ball!"
Marcia
"He's working there?
Heather
"Yea, that freakin butt plug is part of the new crew coming in...oh boy, I'm going to have some fun with him!"
Marcia
"Your like his boss, you can work his ass off right?"
Heather
"Yes, and I certainly will, too!"
(Scene Close)
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