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Coppers


 

Coppers



A Screenplay 

 

 


In Memory of Bob Star and William Fry


 


Copyright © Mary Alice Mark


 


1          EXT     A TWO LANE ROAD LINED WITH FLORIDA PINE                     DAY


 

            A bright sunny day.  Pine needles, pine cones and scattered patches of hardy grass and wild flowers as far as can be seen.

 


SOUND:  "We Shall Overcome," continues, very softly fading in and out through to the end of the piece.

 

CUT TO

 

2          EXT     A LARGE WHITE WOODEN CHURCH                                          DAY

 

PEOPLE are gathering on the lawn.

 

One group is preparing a streamer of red, white and blue crape paper.

 

Another group is setting up a sound system on a temporary platform.

 

Some wander about.

 

Some gather taking in groups of two or three.

 

Most of the people are black, of many ages, diversity of garb invites speculations as to class.

 

Now and again we see the closed fist symbol of black power raised among the groups.


 

           SOUND:  soft voice chants flow through the crowd: "Take it down! Take it down! Take it down," starts in one area, to flow from there and be picked up in another.  "Over,
           under  around and through," trickles along over, under, around and through the others. "Never again to anyone," flows through the groups from another direction.


CUT TO

 3          INT      A RED CORVAIR CONVERTABLE OF EARLY SIXTIES VINTAGE

 


The top is down on the convertible.


 

            The pine tree lined street flows into the sunshine ahead of us.

 


FLASHING LIGHTS of a police car appear as reflected in the rear view mirror.



4          EXT     THE RED CONVERTABLE STOPPED ON THE VERGE


             The TWO COPS look quite a bit alike.  Overweight, military trims of graying sandy colored hair, brown uniforms, blue eyes.


The COP RIDING SHOT GUN slams his door and stands near it, leaning slightly to his right and forward with a big wet grin as he observes the situation.

 

The COP DRIVER crosses to the CORVAIR.

 

                        COP DRIVER


Step out of the car.

 

BLACKIE, a young white woman with long brown hair, is about twenty.  She reaches out towards COP DRIVER with her driver's license.

 

                        COP DRIVER


            (Glancing at the license.)

                                    Step out of the car.

 


                        BLACKIE


            (As she gets out of the car.)

                                     Why did you stop me?

 


                        COP DRIVER

                                     Well, just come right along, hear? That's what I plan to show you.

 


Taking BLACKIE by the arm, he guides her to the back of the CORVAIR.


 

                                                            COP DRIVER

See there, Little Lady? Your turn signal is on.



                        BLACKIE

                                      Well, I turned it on when you pulled me over.

 

                                                           COP DRIVER

"Well-." You're "over" now, and it's still blinking.  Careless driving.  You neglected to turn it off.

                                    While we're standing here going over things like negligence, let's see just what else is wrong.

 


COP DRIVER pulls BLACKIE by the arm.  He seems to be examining the car, muttering as they move around towards the front of the CORVAIR.  HE stops suddenly, still facing away from the cop car.


                                                     COP DRIVER

            (Softly.)

                                        You were at that event at the church this morning.

 

CUT TO

 

5          INT      OLD WOODEN CHURCH                                                                DAY

 

           Long wooden tables are set with cakes, cupcakes, cookies and other baked refreshments.

LEAH, a young woman closely resembling BLACKIE in build and feature.  She wears slacks and a printed blouse and strolls through the reception area introducing BLACKIE.

 

BLACKIE, also wearing slacks and a printed blouse, is the only white person in the reception area.

 

ELDER. a woman if about forty, wears a summery dress.  She puts the finishing touches on one of the cakes.

 

OLD WOMAN, in old fashioned clothing and a flowery hat, leans on a cane to study baked goods at one of the tables.

 

FIRST and SECOND WOMAN stand near the doors helping people carry things in and out.

 

THE PASTOR a man in his late fifties wearing pastoral robes, studies the baked goods, then suddenly recognizes BLACKIE.

 

                                    BLACKIE

                                               (VOS)

Yes.



                                    PASTOR

                                   I remember you-!

 

                                                                         LEAH

-You two know each other-?

 

                                    PASTOR

                                   What did your mother have to say about that hair cut?

                                    LEAH

                                    He cut your hair?

 


                        PASTOR

                                     She's a friend of Bob's.

 


                        WOMAN ONE

                                      Our Bob?

 

                                                              LEAH

 You know Bob?


                                                                         BLACKIE

Yes.


                        LEAH

                                     How many other things don't I know about you?

 

                                                             ELDER

That could take a life time.

 

                        LEAH

                                     You know her too?

 

                                                            BLACKIE

            (To ELDER.)

                                    How's Jack?

                        ELDER

                                    Well as far as I know.

 

                                                          WOMAN TWO

            (Not pleased.)

                                   You're still in touch with him?

                        BLACKIE


            (Shouldn't have asked.)

                                       I'm sorry.

 

                                                       ELDER

Pay it no mind.


                        BLACKIE


Is he coming today?



                        ELDER


I doubt it.  Family, you know.



                        PASTOR


I am so glad you're here!



                        COP DRIVER


            (VOS)


That's not the kind of thing everyone agrees about.


 
BLACKIE freezes, entering some personal "Brown Study."

 


                        ELDER


Are you all right?



                        BLACKIE


Excuse me?     

 

                        PASTOR


You didn't tell Leah that story?

 

                        BLACKIE


Excuse me?

 

                        ELDER


You didn't tell Leah?

 

                        LEAH


Oh.  She doesn't call me that.

 

                        WOMAN ONE


What does she call you?


                                                              
LEAH

Well-. -I call her, Blackie.

 
                                                                WOMAN TWO

And she calls you-?

 

                         BLACKIE


It stimulates a lot of conversations.

 

                        OLD WOMAN


You do this at school.

 

                        BLACKIE


The teachers often join in the discussions.

 

                        ELDER


Do they?

 

                        LEAH


Yeah, except that the school is a college and the teachers are called professors.  Don't you know where you are?

 

                        BLACKIE


            (As from a great distance.)


Stand up in the middle, get hit from both sides.



Everyone is concerned.  THE PASTOR wraps his arms around BLACKIE.


                                                            
PASTOR

Be strong.


                                                                            LEAH

I could use some of that.


            (She joins the hug.)


We are strong.


 

                                                         OLD WOMAN

You are young.

 

                        WOMAN ONE


And cocky.



                        OLD WOMAN


When you're my age, you might see a difference.          



CUT TO


6          EXT     THE RED CONVERTABLE STOPPED ON THE VERGE    DAY



The COP RIDING SHOT GUN checks his time piece, then resumes his observation from beside the POLICE CAR.



COP DRIVER moves BLACKIE back towards the door of her car.



                        COP DRIVER


            (Very loud.)


Aren't you afraid to drive around all by yourself in an area like this with the top down on your car?

 

                        BLACKIE


What's wrong with this area?

 

                        COP DRIVER


See here! We don't all see the same thing, but many people here in South Florida would consider that a negligent comment.

 

SOUND:  THE ROAR of an engine.

 

An Old Red Pick up suddenly speeds by both cars and pulls off the road very close in front of the CORVAIR

 

SOUND:  A REBEL YELL.

 

THREE YOUNG MEN in tight jeans and "Western" shirts get out of the pickup.



HIM, the driver, is evidently in charge.  He is the eldest and has light brown hair.

 

The others are Blond and Blonder.

 

                        HIM

                                     Thank you, man, you found my little sister.

 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        BLOND


Oh come on, you know you're one of us.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        BLONDER


She gets confused.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        HIM


            (Putting his arm around BLACKIE.)


We're family-


 


                        BLACKIE


-No-.


 


                        HIM


-We'll take care of her.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        COP RIDING SHOTGUT


Well, Jeb, since her family is here, our job is done.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


7          EXT     THE POLICE CAR PULLING AWAY                                               DAY


 


            COP DRIVER is at the wheel.


 


                        COP RIDING SHOTGUN


You know, Jeb, I have me a hankering for some lunch.


 


8          EXT     A LARGE WHITE WOODEN CHURCH                                          DAY


 


THE EVENT is in full swing.


 


THE COLOR LINE is red, white and blue crape paper gentle wound and suspended from two tether ball poles about four feet in the air.


 


A LARGE GROUP of people circle around the line clapping and chanting.


 


 BLACKIE, on one knee, makes a stirrup of her hands.


 


LEAH steps onto the stirrup, from there to  BLACKIE'S raised knee and from there onto her shoulder.  Then Leah drops to the other side of the crepe paper  line.


 


OTHERS join in the "stirrup-to-knee-to shoulder" jump.


 


SOME PEOPLE simply hold the "line" up and walk under it.


 


SOUND:  The chants, and "We Shall Overcome" continue, under.


 


                        HIM


            (VOS)


We need to teach you a lesson.


 


SOUND:  an oof, as when the breathe is knocked out of somebody's body.


 


                        BLONDER


            (VOS)


You said we could have some fun with her first.


 


CUT TO


 


9          EXT     POLICE CAR AT A DINER PARKING LOT


 


            COP RIDING SHOTGUN is getting out of the car,


 


                        COP DRIVER


How 'bout you go along.  I have some calls to make.


 


                        COP RIDING SHOTGUN


As you will.


FADE TO


 


10        EXT     A LARGE WHITE WOODEN CHURCH                                          DAY


 


THE EVENT is in full swing.  THE COLOR LINE is red, white and blue crape paper gentle wound and suspended from two tether ball poles about four feet in the air.  A LARGE GROUP of people circle around the line clapping and chanting.


 


FADE TO


 


11        EXT     THE RED CONVERTABLE STOPPED ON THE VERGE    DAY


 


No one is around.


 


SOUND:  Thuds and an oof from behind the red truck.


 


HIM and TWO BLONDS torment BLACKIE.  Suddenly they lift her and throw her against the side of the truck.


 


                        COP DRIVER


            (VOS)


Clear the area!


 


                        BLOND


            (VOS)


It's the man!


 


                        HIM


Oh, officer, you don't understand what's going on here!


 


                        COP DRIVER


I understand exactly what's going on here.


 


                        BLONDER


We was just havin' a little fun.


 


                        COP DRIVER


It doesn't strike me that the young woman is having fun.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        COP DRIVER


You come on over where I can see you when you talk to me.


 


BLACKIE moves towards COP DRIVER.  Scratched and rumpled, she seems to fight to keep her feet and tries to stand at attention.


 


                        HIM


You don't understand, she's my little sister.


    


                        COP DRIVER


You don't understand, you don't have a sister.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        HIM


But we are family-.


 


                        BLACKIE


-No-.


 


                        BLOND


She gets confused.


 


                        COP DRIVER


Young lady, are any of these men friends or relation of yours.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        COP DRIVER


Gentlemen, clear the area.


 


                        BLONDER


He can't do that to us!


 


COP DRIVER shifts his weight, leaning slightly forward and to his left, moving his right hand in an arc near his gun.


 


                        COP DRIVER


No?


 


                        BLOND


This is public property!


 


                        BLONDER


We're the public!


 


                        HIM


I believe our message has been delivered.


 


SOUND:  A rebel yell, then the motor revs.


 


                                                HIM


You'll be sorry.


.


The truck peels out and heads North.


 


COP DRIVER and BLACKIE stand stiffly, almost at attention.


 


                        COP DRIVER


I would like to tell you that was an idle threat.


 


                        BLACKIE


No.


 


                        COP DRIVER


You have met him before.


 


                        BLACKIE


Yes.


 


                        COP DRIVER


I can assure you that you have every right to file charges against your attacker.  . . . As far as things go in this county, what his father's family doesn't own, his mother's does.  And they are willing to spend any amount to clean up after him.


 


                        BLACKIE


Evidently.


 


                        .COP DRIVER


If I get on my radio and request that he be picked up, countless numbers of my colleagues will experience a sudden, but irresistible  hankering for lunch.


 


                        BLACKIE


Yes.


 


                        COP DRIVER


You're afraid of him.


  


                        BLACKIE


Yes.


 


                        COP DRIVER


What I can do, is have our boys look for you.  


 


                        BLACKIE


Me?    


 


                        COP DRIVER


Yes.  That they would do.  If I'm not mistaken, you're afraid of me.


 


                        BLACKIE


Yes.


 


                        COP DRIVER


For that I am sorry.  . . . Had  I not been working, I would have been at that church this morning.


            Don't bother to hide your surprise.  I know what I look like.  I know how I sound.  I also know that there are many people, perhaps especially from the "Great North," who believe that South of the Mason Dixon line everyone is born in ignorance and Baptized in hate.


 


                        BLACKIE


I'm sorry.


 


Their eyes meet for the first time.


 


                        BLACKIE


For all for it!


 


                        COP DRIVER


            (Nodding after a pause.)


Me too.


 


They relax, as if someone called, "At ease."


 


                                                 COP DRIVER


That's right.  Breathe deeply.  Take the time you need to relax enough to enjoy your drive home.  I'm going to put my call in.  You're going to turn off of U. S. One at Kendall Drive-.


 


                        BLACKIE


-Well I live-.


 


                        COP DRIVER


-You forget, I checked your driver's license.


 


                        BLACKIE


Oh! Kendall Drive is just wonderful!


 


                        COP DRIVER


From there to, what Eighty seventh? To, say, Miller. Then back roads.


 


                        BLACKIE


Miller, yes, then back roads.


 


COP DRIVER stands at attention, does a pivot turn and heads for his car.


 


                        BLACKIE


Thank you.


 


COP DRIVER executes another pivot turn and, again at attention, salutes.


 


                        COP DRIVER


Just doin' my job ma'am.


 


SOUND:  CHANTS and MUSIC fade up.


 


FADE TO


 


13        EXT     A LARGE WHITE WOODEN CHURCH                                          DAY


 


THE EVENT in full swing.


 


FADE TO


 


THE END