SCRIPT
(Not suitable for children)
CRAZY HIPS
Discovering students secret past turns sedate professor into a wolf
4 pages | ||||
3 characters: | attractive young female | |||
sedate, male college professor | ||||
female college student: |
Extras: 10 or so college students
Set: College classroom
INT. - DR. TURNER'S CLASSROOM - DAY Striding out of her algebra class with an athletic seductiveness, 31 year old freshman, Shirley Darby, chats with her roommate, Joanne. SHIRLEY ... I can't believe he said no. I'm not trying to skip his class. I just want to move it around. JOANNE And all he said was "No can do"? SHIRLEY Just stuck a pink post-it on the note I sent him. JOANNE So now what? SHIRLEY I'll have to go in tomorrow and try to reason with him. Joanne cuts a playful glance at Shirley and chuckles. JOANNE You could just tell him why you want the night off. SHIRLEY Never. INT.- DR. TURNER'S CLASSROOM - THE NEXT DAY Dr. Turner writes formulas on the board as Shirley tags along. SHIRLEY But this wouldn't be cutting. I wouldn't be missing anything - I'd just be there on a different day. DR. TURNER Miss Derby - SHIRLEY Darby. DR. TURNER Yes - You said you have another engagement - Like a dentist appointment? ... Behind him, Shirley shrugs and makes faces. DR. TURNER (CONT'D) At night? Dr. Turner keeps writing as she sighs and rolls her eyes. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 2. DR. TURNER (CONT'D) What would I put in my grade book? The dean's office has a very narrow interpretation of what constitutes an excused absence... Students stream in as Dr. Turner finishes his writing, snaps the chalk down, and turns to Shirley. DR. TURNER (CONT'D) I'm sorry I can't help, Miss Derby. INT.- DR. TURNER'S CLASSROOM - THE NEXT MORNING Shirley stands in front of her teacher's littered desk. SHIRLEY I'm sorry to be bothering you about this again, but there is something that I failed to mention yesterday. Dr. Turner nods as he searches for a place to set his coffee cup. Finally he slides out the writing board above the desk drawers, sets his cup down, and turns to Shirley. DR. TURNER Then we can get this matter resolved. Shirley pulls up a chair and perches on the edge of it. SHIRLEY I can understand that my absence would normally not be considered "excusable", but I agreed to this engagement long before I was accepted here to go to school. DR. TURNER "Engagement?" Just exactly what is it that you will be doing? SHIRLEY I will be dancing. BEGIN DR. TURNER'S VISION Ballroom dance music swells as Shirley approaches him in a flowing gown, sweeps him into her arms, and waltzes him away. DR. TURNER (V.O.) I can't imagine any way we could interpret such an activity so that the dean's office will consider it an acceptable excuse for an absence. He draws her closer as they gracefully swirl off to the music. Tucking her head against his neck, she whispers in his ear. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 3. SHIRLEY (V.O.) I made this commitment last January. I didn't know it would be a problem. END - DR. TURNER'S VISION Shirley peers up into her teacher's face expectantly. He blinks, silently studies her, takes a sip of his coffee. SHIRLEY Now - at this late date - I simply can't let these people down. Dr. Turner shakes his head. DR. TURNER I'm sorry, but I could never get the dean to accept "went dancing". If you miss class next Thursday, I will have to lower your final grade. SHIRLEY I can't afford that. I'm working my ass of and barely pulling a C. DR. TURNER You'll have to make your own decision. INT.- DR. TURNER'S CLASSROOM - TWO WEEKS LATER Dr. Turner stops Shirley as she leaves his class. DR. TURNER Oh, Miss Derby, about your absence-- Shirley winces and swallows hard, but says nothing. DR. TURNER (CONT'D) We need to talk tomorrow morning. SHIRLEY Yes, Sir - 9 o'clock? INT.-DR. TURNER'S CLASSROOM - THE NEXT MORNING SHIRLEY I am so sorry I had to take the unexcused absence, but I had a gig. DR. TURNER Gig? Are you a professional dancer? SHIRLEY I was, yes. I quit to come to school. DR. TURNER Might I ask what kind of dancer? SHIRLEY I was an exotic dancer -- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 4. DR. TURNER You mean you were a stripper? BEGIN DR. TURNER'S VISION A sax wails over a throbbing drum as Shirley does a vigorous bump and grind on Dr. Turner's desk. He gapes, enrapt. SHIRLEY (V.O.) Those of us in the profession, prefer the term exotic dancer -- DR. TURNER (V.O.) Miss Derby, I am -- SHIRLEY (V.O.) Darby -- DR. TURNER (V.O.) DARby? As in "Crazy Hips Darby"? SHIRLEY (V.O.) That was my stage name. END - DR. TURNER'S VISION Dr.Turner stares at her, breathless with wonder and lust. DR. TURNER I wouldn't have made it through grad. school if it hadn't been for you. I worked on my dissertation, hung out at Jerry's Show Bar, and baked bread-- SHIRLEY I had quite a following at Jerry's-- DR. TURNER --I'll say - So now you're here. SHIRLEY And retired - except for a few private parties for special customers. DR. TURNER Yes, of course - Well, I'll have to get word to the dean. SHIRLEY That hardly seems necessary. DR. TURNER Oh, but your absence will be excused. I'll tell him you were working. Dr. Turner gives Shirley a lecherous grin. DR. TURNER (CONT'D) It's not nice to fuck with a person's livlihood.