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ROOM TO LET

A Short Screenplay

By Stephen Bittrich

 

 

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Copyright © 2000,
by Stephen Bittrich
(Draft: September, 2001)


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                                    "ROOM TO LET"

                                 by Stephen Bittrich

                                                                FADE IN:

            EXT. FRONT PORCH OF CHUMLY HOME - DAY

            A sign in the window:  "ROOM TO LET."

            EXT. FLOWER GARDEN IN THE CHUMLY BACK YARD - DAY

            A perfect garden.  A perfect little house.  A perfect day.

            EXT. FLOWER GARDEN IN THE CHUMLY BACK YARD - DAY

            FELICITY CHUMLY, the perfect Martha Stewart wife, is planting
            petunias in her garden.  BILL CHUMLY, the picture of the mid
            life crisis, comes around the side of the house dressed in a
            dapper suit with his briefcase.

                                BILL
                      Off to work, honey.

                                FELICITY
                      Good-bye.  Home early?

                                BILL
                      Hope so.

                                FELICITY
                      I've got my church meeting tonight.  I
                      may have a prospective boarder.

            He leans over and gives her a kiss.

                                BILL
                      That's nice.  Bye then.

                                FELICITY
                      Bill...your shoe's in the dirt.

            Bill hops to get out of the garden and shakes off his foot in
            an almost exaggerated way.

                                BILL
                      Sorry, honey.  Toodle-ooo.

            Felicity rakes out the place where Bill's shoe pressed down
            the soil as Bills leaves.

            EXT. SIDE OF THE CHUMLY HOUSE - DAY

            Bill whistles on his way to work.

            EXT. FLOWER GARDEN IN THE CHUMLY BACK YARD - DAY

            At various times of the day while the sun shifts on the
            petunias.

            EXT. FRONT YARD OF THE CHUMLY HOUSE - MID-DAY

            An elderly couple passes the house and looks briefly at the
            "ROOM TO LET" sign.  They shake their heads, somewhat in
            disgust.

            EXT. FLOWER GARDEN IN THE CHUMLY BACK YARD - NIGHT

            Flower garden at night.

            EXT. FRONT YARD OF THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Bill comes through the white picket fence, his tie
            considerably loosened, though still whistling a happy tune.

            He makes his way up to--

            EXT. FRONT PORCH OF CHUMLY HOME - DAY

            He hears voices coming from the living room window.  Two
            women laughing.  He makes a half-heartedly attempt to peer
            through the curtained window, but can't easily make out who
            is talking.  He enters the front door.

            INT. LIVING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            BILL enters the living room, to discover Felicity talking and
            laughing with a very lovely Russian woman with a thick
            Russian accent, PETRA.

                                PETRA
                          (laughing)
                      --then he follow me around like a love
                      sick puppy dog for three week after. 
                      Men!

            Felicity notices Bill.

                                FELICITY
                      Oh hi, Bill!

                                PETRA
                      Hello.

                                BILL
                          (a bit befuddled)
                      Hello...

                                FELICITY
                      Bill, this is Petra, um...

                                PETRA
                      Greshensky.  Pleased to meet you.

                                BILL
                      Uh, likewise.

                                PETRA
                      Look how tired, you.  From big day of
                      workink.

                                FELICITY
                      I met Petra in my church group.  She's
                      from Russia. 

                                BILL
                      You don't say...

                                PETRA
                      Yes.

                                FELICITY
                      She was in the circus.

                                BILL
                      Really. 

            INT. CIRCUS FANTASY - DAY

            Bill imagines Petra in the guise of a trapeze artist.

            INT. LIVING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Back to present--

                                PETRA
                      I train the lion.

                                BILL
                      Scuse me?

            Petra makes the SOUND OF A WHIP CRACKING.

                                BILL
                      You don't say.

                                PETRA
                      I do say.

                                BILL
                      Honey, do we have any refreshments?

                                FELICITY
                      Or course we do...

            Felicity rises from the couch and follows Bill into--

            INT. KITCHEN IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - CONTINUOUS

            They speak in whispers.

                                FELICITY
                      Bill, you're not going to drink are you?

                                BILL
                      Russian Lion Tamer?  Wowee.

                                FELICITY
                      Bill, please...

                                BILL
                      What about a little vodka for our guest? 
                      Don't want to be inhospitable, do we?

                                FELICITY
                      You promise not to get drunk?

                                BILL
                      Felicity, I don't get drunk.  I get
                      festive and...jocund.

                                FELICITY
                      Do you like her?  She came to the United
                      States as a Russian Mail Order Bride, and
                      her husband was abusive.  So she came to
                      the church for help.  She has no place to
                      stay.

                                BILL
                      Oh Pumpkin, not another stray kitten.

                                FELICITY
                      Talk to her.  She's really yummy!

            INT. LIVING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Late into the evening, the three visit.  Bill is ever so
            "jocund" after about three drinks and openly flirts with
            Petra.

                                BILL
                      --so I told the doctor, swear to God,
                      "Can I go back and play the end of the
                      game?"

            Petra laughs.  Felicity has heard this about fifty times.

                                BILL (cont'd)
                      "Can I get back into the game?"  Right? 
                      And he says, "Well, why don't you wait
                      until I've stitched you up and see if you
                      still feel the same way!"

                                PETRA
                      How many steetches you get?

                                BILL
                      Forty-seven.

                                PETRA
                      Oh my God!

                                FELICITY
                      You get more and more stitches every time
                      you tell the story.

                                BILL
                      Felicity, please.  It was forty-seven. 
                      It's always been forty-seven.

                                PETRA
                      I have scar once when lion bit me.

                                BILL
                      You don't say!  I'll show you mine, if
                      you show me yours.

                                PETRA
                      Show!

            Bills puts his glass which only has ice left on the edge of
            the table but misses, and it drops on the floor.

                                BILL
                      Ooopsies!

                                FELICITY
                      Bill!

            He begins to roll up his pant leg.

                                FELICITY (cont'd)
                      Bill, it's getting late.  Petra is
                      probably very sleepy.

                                PETRA
                      Yes, and it's long trip back to church.

                                BILL
                      Nonsense, you should spend the night.

                           PETRA
                      No, please, it's inconvenience--

                           SAMANTHA
                      Of course you should stay--

                                BILL (cont'd)
                      I'm sure we could lend you what you need.

                                PETRA
                      I don't want to be bother--

                                BILL
                      Look, it's late, you've had a few drinks--
                          (laughing)
                      --I've had a few drinks...so you have to
                      stay.  We'll fix up our daughter's old
                      room for you.

                                PETRA
                      Well, if it's not imposition.

                                BILL
                      Nonsense.  Let me...let me find a
                      blanket...

                                FELICITY
                          (to Petra)
                      He doesn't always drink like this.

                                PETRA
                      It's okay.  Man should drink.

            INT. MADISON'S ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Bill and Felicity make up the bed.

                                FELICITY
                          (softly but 
                          forcefully)
                      I can't believe you got drunk in front of
                      my church guest.

                                BILL
                      She's a Russian trapeze artist slash mail
                      order bride.  She's probably had a few
                      vodkas in her day.

                                FELICITY
                      You were flirting with her... pulling up
                      your pant leg...like some drunken frat
                      boy.

                                BILL
                      She asked me too.  Are you having trouble
                      with the fact that I am one sexy
                      specimen?  That another woman might find
                      me attractive?

                                FELICITY
                      Oh please--

            PETRA KNOCKS on the door and enters.

                                PETRA
                      Very pretty.  Beautiful room.

                                FELICITY
                      This is our daughter's room. 
                      She's...she's not with us any more.

                                PETRA
                      I'm sorry.  Very sorry.  
                          (picking up 
                          a photo)
                      This is her?

                                FELICITY
                      Yes.  She was killed in a chainsaw
                      accident.

                                PETRA
                      What is chainsaw?

                                BILL
                      Do you need some sort of, some sort of
                      pajamas?

                                PETRA
                      No.  Don't you know what Russian Circus
                      women sleep with?

                                BILL
                      Um...scuse me?

                                PETRA
                      Ha, ha.  Joking.  Can I have glass water?

                                BILL
                      Sure.  I'll get you some.

            He leaves.  Petra touches Felicity's arm.

                                PETRA
                      Thank you for you home.
                          (beat)
                      I feel like family.

                                FELICITY
                      Good night.

            INT. THE UPSTAIRS HALLWAY OF THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Outside the bathroom, the SOUND OF THE SHOWER can be heard.

            INT. BEDROOM OF THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            The clock reads 1 AM.  Neither Felicity or Bill can sleep. 
            They can hear the shower from their room.

                                FELICITY
                      She's been showering for thirty minutes. 

                                BILL
                      Must be very clean.

                                FELICITY
                      Must be very wasteful.  Don't they ration
                      water in Russia?

            INT. A RUSSIAN SHOWER FANTASY- DAY

            A big Russian hand rations one meager cup of water to Petra
            in her Lion Tamer's outfit carrying a whip and towel.

            INT. BEDROOM OF THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Back to present--

                                BILL
                          (letting out a big 
                          sigh)
                      Good night.

            He puts a pillow over his head.

            INT. KITCHEN IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - DAY

            Bills comes in rubbing his temples the next morning. 
            Felicity is sitting at the kitchen table with a note in her
            hand.

                                FELICITY
                      She left a note.

                                BILL
                      Who?

                                FELICITY
                      Petra.  Says she has a job today, and
                      she'll see us tonight.

                                BILL
                      Tonight?  Did you invite her to take the
                      room already?

                                FELICITY
                      Well, not, not officially.  I mentioned
                      that she should think of the church as
                      her family.  I said we wanted to help
                      her.

            Bill checks the cookie jar.

                                BILL
                      Did you take the cookie jar money?

                                FELICITY
                      No.

                                BILL
                      It's gone.

                                FELICITY
                      Bill...let's not jump to conclusions.

                                BILL
                      Honey, honey, honey, you just can't help
                      all the stray little kittens of the
                      world.  Look, just, just be firm with
                      her.  It's fine to help her, but don't
                      let her take advantage of you.  Be firm.

            INT. ENTRYHALL IN CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            The doorbell rings, and Bill answers it.  VLAD, very stern
            and Russian is in tow.

                                PETRA
                      Hello, Bill.

                                BILL
                      Hello, Petra.  

                                PETRA
                      I am back.  You got note?  

                                BILL
                      Yes, we did.

                                PETRA
                      This is Vladimir.

                                BILL
                      Pleased to meet you.

            Bill offers his hand, but Vlad just nods.

                                BILL (cont'd)
                      Well, Felicity's in the kitchen.  Um,
                      come in.

                                PETRA
                      You see, Vlad?  You see how good American
                      people?

            They cross the threshold.

                                BILL
                      May I take your coats?

            Vlad gives Petra a concerned look.

                                PETRA
                          (sighing)
                      Vlad will keep coat.

            INT. CIRCUS FANTASY - DAY

            Petra in Lion Tamer's outfit whips Vlad on all fours--in his
            coat.

            INT. DINNING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            The four are sitting at the table eating.  

                                FELICITY
                      More beans, Vlad?

            Vlad ignores her.

                                PETRA
                      This is wonderful meal, Felicity.

                                FELICITY
                      Well, thank you.  It was a reciped
                      inspired by our former boarder, Nygen, a
                      lovely Vietnamese girl...who finally got
                      enough of us, I guess.  She left without
                      a word.

            CLOSE on Bill looking at Petra.

            INT. CIRCUS FANTASY - DAY

            Petra wearing an Asian robe...and carrying a whip.

            INT. DINNING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Back to present--

                                BILL
                          (muttering)
                      Just another stray Felicity was trying to
                      help...

            INT. UNDER THE TABLE - NIGHT

            Felicity nudges him under the table.

            INT. DINNING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Felicity shoots Bill an embarrassed look.

                                PETRA
                      And now you lookink for new boarder, yes?

                                FELICITY
                      Vlad, what do you do?  Vlad?

            Vlad looks down at the table.

                                PETRA
                      Vladimir is...how you say...puppet with
                      big nose...

                                BILL
                      Eh?

                                PETRA
                      Red nose, you know.

                                FELICITY
                      A clown?

                                PETRA
                      Yes!  Clown!

            Close on Bill looking at Vlad.

            INT. CIRCUS FANTASY - DAY

            Vlad as clown is up on a box like a trained lion might be. 
            Petra as Lion Tamer yells at him, though there is no vocal
            sound. 

            INT. UNDER THE TABLE - NIGHT

            Petra's hand grabs Bill's leg.

            INT. DINNING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Bill's eyes grow large.  Petra smiles at him.

                                VLAD
                          (in Russian, staring at the
                           table)
                      This is all horseshit.

                                PETRA
                          (in Russian)
                      Quiet!

                                FELICITY
                      What did he say?

                                PETRA
                      He never be so happy.  He like you.

                                FELICITY
                      Oh...that's nice.
                          (beat)
                      Shall we retire into the living room for
                      desert?

                                PETRA
                      Yes, good.  Vlad will help you.
                          (in Russian)
                      Help her, idiot.  And smile.

            Vlad smiles broadly at Felicity.

            INT. KITCHEN IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - DAY

            Felicity is getting plates for desert.  Vlad looks around the
            room.  His eyes start with the cookie jar where the money was
            and travel about the room.

                                FELICITY
                      I hope you like creme brulee.

            Vlad smiles at her again--forced.  Martha Stewart magazine on
            the counter with a story detailed on the cover titled:  "The
            Perfect Creme Brulee."  At first glance, it might almost
            appear to say, "The Perfect Crime."

            INT. LIVING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            In the dark, on the couch, Petra on top of Bill kissing him
            on the neck.

            INT. CIRCUS FANTASY - DAY

            Bill is now wearing the Clown's outfit, and Petra, the lion
            tamer with a whip.

            INT. LIVING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Back to present--

                                FELICITY (O.S.)
                      It's dark in here.

            The lights go on.  Petra has moved from on top of Bill to
            beside him.  Bill, however, is disheveled an woozy.

                                FELICITY (cont'd)
                      Creme brulee?

            Vlad enters from the hallway entrance.

                                FELICITY (cont'd)
                      Did you find the bathroom, Vlad?

            Felicity starts to serve them.  They all sit around the
            coffee table.  

            FELICITY

            notices a bit of lipstick on Bill's collar.  She then looks
            to 

            PETRA'S 

            lips which are ever so slightly smeared.  Same shade of
            lipstick.  

            FELICITY

            turns back to her cheery self instantly.

                                FELICITY (cont'd)
                      Darn it, I forgot the coffee!  Everyone
                      for coffee?  Anyone for tea?

                                PETRA
                      Coffee.  

                                VLAD
                      Da.

                                FELICITY
                      Bill?

                                BILL
                      Eh?

            INT. KITCHEN IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - DAY

            The coffee percolates.  A hand takes it out of the coffee
            maker and starts pouring it into cups on a tray.

            INT. LIVING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Bill, Petra, and Vlad sit uncomfortably.  Petra smiles
            occasionally at Bill.

                                PETRA
                          (in Russian)
                      Did you find anything?

                                VLAD
                          (in Russian)
                      Plenty.

                                PETRA
                      I told him he must stop being big bear.

            Felicity enters.

                                FELICITY
                      Here we are.  Please...enjoy.

            BILL

            enjoys the creme brulee.

            VLAD

            looks at the gold statue on the mantle.

            PETRA

            makes conversation (no vocal sound).

            FELICITY

            watches them all carefully.

            THE COFFEE

            on a tray on the coffee table.  Petra picks up a cup.

            VLAD

            puts the cups to his lips.

            PETRA

            puts the cup to her lips.

            BILL 

            puts the cup to his lips.  He looks to Petra.

            INT. CIRCUS FANTASY - DAY

            Bill as a circus clown is enjoying a good cup of coffee with
            Petra as Lion Tamer.

            INT. LIVING ROOM IN THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            Back to present--

            BILL

            droopy-eyed looks to Vlad.

            VLAD

            fast asleep.

            BILL

            finds this strange.  He looks to Petra.

            PETRA

            is struggling to keep awake.

            BILL's

            eyes start to flutter and his vision looses focus.

            THE SOUND OF A CHAINSAW

            as Bill drifts off to sleep.

            INT. BEDROOM OF THE CHUMLY HOUSE - NIGHT

            The next morning, the birds are chirping outside.  Bill's
            alarm goes off like a bugel call, and we see him alone in bed
            waking with a start.  7:00 AM.  He is in terrible, terrible
            hang-over mode and can barely make it to cut off the brutal
            alarm.

            He notices that Felicity is not in bed.

            He looks out the window, and she's in the flower garden
            working.

            INT. THE CHUMLY SHOWER - DAY

            Bills scrubs his armpits.

            EXT. FLOWER GARDEN IN THE CHUMLY BACK YARD - DAY

            A perfect garden.  A perfect day.  Felicity pats down
            something newly planted.

            INT. BATHROOM - DAY

            Bills shaves.  The pain of having to perform a daily routine
            is almost unbearable.

            EXT. FLOWER GARDEN IN THE CHUMLY BACK YARD - DAY

            Bill comes out of the house dressed for work, but not
            whistling like he normally does.

                                BILL
                      Remind me to give up drinking.

                                FELICITY
                      I'll always remind you, dear.

                                BILL
                      I don't remember our guests leaving.  Is
                      she taking the room to let?

                                FELICITY
                      No, I don't think it's going to work out,
                      Bill.

                                BILL
                      Really?  Pity.  I liked that one.

                                FELICITY
                      I know you did.  She was looking for a
                      room with Vlad.

                                BILL
                      Well, we can't have that.

                                FELICITY
                      No, we can't.  

                                BILL
                      Well, I'm off to work.

                                FELICITY
                      Good-bye.  Home early?

                                BILL
                      Hope so.

                                FELICITY
                      I'm thinking Russian tonight, Bill.

                                BILL
                      Yummy.  New Martha Stewart recipe?

            He leans over and gives her a kiss.

                                FELICITY
                      Bill...your shoe's in the dirt.

            Bill hops to get out and shakes off his foot in an almost
            exaggerated way.

                                BILL
                      Sorry, honey.

            Bill leaves for work.

            Felicity rakes out the place where Bill's shoe pressed down
            the soil.  

            Birds chirp.  It's a perfect day Martha Stewart Day.

                                                           FADE TO BLACK

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