Valley of the Go-Go’s … Nowhere To Hide

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KATHY

You don’t hate me.

GINA

At the moment I do.

KATHY

How bout’ if I lick every
inch of your body? Would
that make you love
me again?

Gina
contemplates.

GINA

Hmmm, I don’t know…
You gonna get in
between the toes and
get that dead skin
outta’ there?

KATHY

Absolutely. Then
I’ll eat it.

GINA

Alright, you
got a deal.

KATHY

Let me talk to
the Babe-a-licious.

Gina hands the
phone over to
Belinda.

GINA

Here. She wants to
talk to you.

BELINDA

Hello?

KATHY
(smiling)
Hey, you.

BELINDA
(ecstatic)
Heeey.
How are you?

KATHY

I’m good..
What have you been up
to lately? Escaping
from mental institutes?

BELINDA

Yeah… I wanted to go to
the movies tonight, but I
thought I’d escape from
a mental hospital instead.

KATHY

You’re such a
naughty girl.

BELINDA

Are you gonna
spank me?

Belinda knows
perfectly well that
her mushy talk is
upsetting Gina.
She continues to
play along.

KATHY

You know I will.

BELINDA

I can’t wait
to see you.

KATHY

I know. I missed
you so much.

BELINDA

Are you gonna
come meet us?

KATHY

Of course. Wherever
you’re going.

BELINDA

I’m hungry.
Will you make
me a sandwich and
bring it to me?

Kathy suspects
that Belinda is
deliberately trying
to piss Gina off by
foregoing the talk
of McDonalds.

KATHY
(starting to laugh)
Of course, I’ll make you a
sandwich, honey-bunny.
Do you want turkey?
I know that’s your
favorite.

BELINDA
(squirming)
How do you know
what my favorite is?

Gina is about
ready to throw-up.
Belinda is really
pouring it on.

KATHY
(quietly)
Is Gina getting mad?

BELINDA
(surreptitiously)
Yup.

KATHY

Keep going.

BELINDA
(pouring it on)
Are you gonna make it
yummy yummy? Just
for me?

Kathy laughs.
Gina can’t hold
out any longer.

GINA

Oh, will you two just
shut the fuck up! Jeezus
Christ, you’re makin’ me
sick… Why don’t you guys
just get married and get
it over with?!!

Belinda is
loving this.

BELINDA

This doesn’t turn
you on, Gina?

GINA

No, it doesn’t.
It makes me
wanna puke.

BELINDA

But I haven’t had a
chance to ask Kathy
my all important
question.

Gina just
looks at
her afraid of
what’s coming
next.

BELINDA

I wanna know if she’ll
join me and Myles
in bed together.

Gina is
still looking
at her in
disgust.
However, she’s
starting to
catch on.

BELINDA

Just imagine, Gina..
The three of us in bed
together.. Having hot,
passionate sex with each
other.. In every position
possible… Myles can lie on
his back while Kathy sits on…

GINA

Alright, stop it!!
I don’t wanna hear any more!
I actually believe you
three would do that!

Belinda is
cracking-up.

KATHY
(curiously excited)
Are we really gonna
have a threesome?

BELINDA

No.. I was just reminding
Gina to stop butting-in to
our conversations.

GINA

I wasn’t butting-in!!!
I didn’t say a fucking word!!
You started it with all
your mmm-mmm-mmm.

KATHY
(getting back to things)
Cuz’ I’m gonna need you
to finish that sentence..
What, exactly, will
I be sitting on? Will you and
I be facing each other?

BELINDA

Eww, Kathy, gross…
I don’t want you touching
my husband. He might
like it too much.

KATHY

Are you sure?
Cuz’ I can touch him gooood.
I can touch him
reeeaaal gooood.

BELINDA

Alright, stop it.
Why do you always have to
take things to the next level?

KATHY

Cuz’ I’ll expire
if I don’t.

GINA

You two need to get off the
phone. We’re wanted
fugitives, remember?

BELINDA

Gina says we have to get off
the phone because we’re
wanted fugitives.

KATHY

Gina can suck my ass.

BELINDA

Kathy says you can suck her
ass. Right in the bung-hole.

GINA

Just tell her to meet us at the
warehouse, pronto. Tell her to
get there as fast as she can.

BELINDA

Gina says to meet
us at the warehouse.

KATHY

Omigod!! If I have to
hear about that warehouse
one more time, I’m gonna
shoot myself! What fucking
warehouse is she talkin’
about? There’s more than
one, ya’ know!

BELINDA
(to Gina)
She doesn’t know which
one you’re talking about.

GINA

The one on 15th Street!

BELINDA

The one on 15th Street.

KATHY

15th Street!! Belinda, that’s
in a totally..
shit-fuck neighborhood!
I’m not goin’ down there at
this time of night!

BELINDA
(to Gina)
She’s not coming.

GINA

Here, gimme that
fuckin’ phone.

Belinda hands
the phone over
to Gina.

GINA

Hey!! Twat-lover !!
Meet us at the warehouse
on 15th Street! What is
your fuckin’ problem?!

KATHY

I don’t know where
that’s at, Bean-Bag!!

GINA

How can you not know
where it is?!  I thought
you and Charlotte do
business together?!

KATHY

We do!
But I don’t go to
warehouses..
I’m an executive.
That’s for peons.

GINA

Well.. get your executive ass
in your executive car.. and get
over to the warehouse as fast
as you can.

KATHY
(flustered)
Well.. Do I have to come now?
I’m right in the middle of
Bonanza… Little Joe just got
attacked by a mountain lion.

GINA
(stunned)
Why.. are you being such an
unbelievable cunt about this?
Can’t you see what we’re
involved in here?

KATHY

I’m not being a cunt, Gina…
I just don’t wanna drive down
to a shitty neighborhood in
the middle of the night, that’s all.

BELINDA

What’s wrong?

Gina cups the
mouthpiece
with her leg.

GINA
(to Belinda)
Can you believe this bitch?
She doesn’t want to come
now because she’s right in
the middle of Bonanza.

BELINDA

Yeah, she likes Bonanza…
I think it reminds her
of home.

GINA
(calmly)
Yes.. you have to
come now.

KATHY

Do I have to take
the freeway?

GINA

Yes, you have to take
the freeway! How else
are you gonna get here?!

KATHY

Where do I get off?

GINA

Get off on 15B…
It’s by Hooper Avenue.

Kathy starts to
jot down the
information.

KATHY

15B… Hooper Avenue…
Why can’t you just come
here? To my house?

GINA

Why?

KATHY

Cuz’ I’ll get lost if I go
down there.. You may
never see me again.

Gina can sense
that Kathy is
stressed-out.
She decides to
act like a trooper
and bail her out.

GINA

Alright, alright, honey…
We’ll come to your
house.

KATHY

You will?

GINA

If that makes you feel
better.. then.. yeah..
We’ll come to your house.

KATHY
(relieved)
Thank you, Gina…
Do you want me to
make some lemon
squares?

Once again,
Gina is bowled-over
by Kathy’s sense
of humor.

GINA

No, don’t bother with
treats, hon… Kathy, my
love… try and understand
what we’re up against…
Belinda is an escaped
fugitive from a mental
facility, and I helped her
do it… I also hit a car in
the parking lot.

KATHY

You what?!

GINA

I hit a car in the parking lot
of the hospital and I took
off… The security guard saw
me do it… I’m in a lot of
trouble, Kath.