EXT. CHESTNUT STREET – MORNING

 

CLOSE ON a garbage-guy named VICK emptying garbage cans. We PULL BACK to see another garbage man, JOE, who wears a rainbow-patch on his pocket, a tie-dyed shirt under his uniform and several political-message-buttons. He frowns at Vick, arms crossed.

 

VICK

No way Wednesday night. I'm

in a league.

 

JOE
This seminar could change your

life, Vick. The man is a great healer.

 

VICK
And I'm a great bowler. And
Wednesday night we're taking on
Roselli Plumbing.

 

JOE
You really should expose yourself

to this guy, Vick. He understands

paraphysical forces, the healing

capabilities of crystals and the

laying on of hands.

 

Vick drops the garbage can he's holding and gestures to the other full ones.

 

VICK
You wanna try laying on some hands?

 

CUT TO:  the Dawkin's front porch.

 

Tommy, still in his PJs, runs out, pulling his robe on as he goes. He jumps the hedge that seperates his yard from … his neighbour's and runs over to the garbagemen.

 

TOMMY
Hold on a minute! Garbies! Garbagemen!
Hold on a sec! Wait! Wait wait –

(looks at the garbage can in Vick's hands)
hold it, what are you doing?!

 

VICK
… I'm emptying the garbage.

 

TOMMY
Emptying the garbage?! What, are you

out of your mind?! Gimme that!

 

He yanks it out of his hands and dumps the bag into the street. He kneels down and starts going through it.

 

VICK
Hey! Cut that out!

 

TOMMY
There's nothing here! Not a finger, not

a nose, nothin'!

 

Joe grabs a bag an empties it onto the ground for Tommy.

 

JOE
Here you go.

 

VICK
What are you doing?!

 

JOE
You asked me to help!

 

CUT TO: INT. AVERY HOUSE

 

Misty grabs the phone and dials a number. Zack grabs her hand.

 

ZACK
What are you doing?

 

MISTY
I'm calling Parker and telling him
and my psychotic aunt to open the
beach house.

 

Zack presses the 'off' button

 

ZACK
No, Misty, I don't want to go to the
beach house.

 

MISTY
Fine. The kids and I will go and you

can stay here and spy.

 

ZACK
(shouts angrily)
Oh! Alright, okay! Fine!

 

He walks over to the table and sits down. Misty follows him.

 

MISTY

What, are you sulking now?

 

ZACK
No. Go to the beach house, Misty, take
Kooks and Funk and go to the beach house,
leave me to pad around the house all by myself.

 

MISTY
Pad around the house by yourself?!
All you do is pal around the neighbourhood

with those two chuckleheads!

 

ZACK
Fine – if that's my vacation, that's my vacation –

 

MISTY
You know, I am very very worried

about you –

 

ZACK

Why?!

 

MISTY
You are acting like – 'why'?!

 

ZACK

What am I acting like, Misty?!

 

They're in the kind of argument where everyone is talking over each other and comebacks are delayed because no one hears what the other one is talking about, on account of they're too busy screaming.

 

MISTY
Look at this! This is not -

 

ZACK
I'm acting like a man who's on
vacation!

 

MISTY

- a man who's on vacation -

 

ZACK
I sleep late –

 

MISTY
Get a tan, then!

 

ZACK
GET A TAN?! How am –

 

MISTY
Fix the barbecue!

 

ZACK

- I supposed to get a tan in my
pajamas!

 

MISTY
I don't know!
(throws her hands in the air)

ZACK
Look. Look. You go up to the

beach house and get a tan, take

the kids with you, I don't care!
I'll eat take out, I'll do the laundry
by myself –

 

Misty stops screaming momentarily and stares at him, as if considering. Funk runs in through the back door.

 

ZACK

- I'll do the hoovering, the house'll

be spotless when you get home –

 

FUNK
Dad, Dad!
(shakes him by the shoulders)

 

MISTY
Right, fine!

 

FUNK

Dad, Tommy's throwing garbage all

over the street!

 

ZACK
Your mum and I  are having a

conversation, if you – what?!

 

 

EXT. CHESTNUT STREET

 

Vick stands scowling, helpless, as Tommy digs through the back of the truck, flinging garbage everywhere.

 

VICK
Get outta the truck, man! Are you

nuts?

 

TOMMY
It's gotta be here somewhere!

 

JOE
Vick, the supreme court ruled that

a person's garbage is public domain

once it hits the curb.

 

VICK
You shut up!

 

Sangy runs over in her pajamas, toothbrush hanging from her mouth.

 

SANGY
Did you guys pick up a Hefty bag

out of that yard that was bulky, and

probably a little moist?

 

VICK
(looks at Joe)
What the hell is wrong with these people?!

 

JOE
They have a right to know, Vick!

 

VICK

Don't start up with me!

 

Sangy climbs into the back of the truck and joins Tommy.

 

We CUT TO the Avery house; Zack runs out of it, followed by a royally pissed off Misty.

 

MISTY
ZACK! Zack, come back here!

 

ZACK
(runs towards Tommy and Sangy)

Just one – I'll be – yeah!

 

CUT BACK to the garbagemen. Sangy, apparantly too busy to turn around and speak to Vick, leans all the way back into a horizontal position and tilts her head up so she can see him. She shakes a finger angrily

 

SANGY
My taxes pay your salary!

 

VICK
I don't want to hear any of your bullshit either!

The question here is garbage, and who picks

up this mess!

 

Sangy turns around and gets to her feet (sort of. One foot is on the ground and the other is in trash.)

 

SANGY
Who picks up this mess? You're going to pick

up this mess, because you are a garbageman.

 

VICK
I pick up garbage in cans, not from the street!

 

Sangy glares at him, stands up straight and adjusts the waistband of her pants in what one would assume was meant to be a threatening manner. Zack runs over, followed by Brian, and Tommy looks up at him

 

TOMMY
Zack, there's nothing in here. We've

practically checked this whole truck.

They must have switched on us during

the night.

 

Zack nods in a 'yeah, I'm going to kill you now' way, one eye twitching.

 

JOE
The FBI?

 

TOMMY
No, the Martinezes.

 

CUT TO: The Red house. While the others talk, Sam walks outside to get the paper. He spots Merton on the lawn and frowns.

 

SAM
Oh, no! You naughty little puppy!
(walks over and crouches in front of him)
Aunt Sangy gets very upset when

you're on her lawn. Wait a minute…

(picks Merton up and gets to his feet)
You're all dirty, and you're shaking. I

wonder if Legolas knows you're outside…

 

CUT BACK TO the garbage truck. Sangy walks over to Zack

 

SANGY
In the rain?

ZACK

Yeah. Yeah, it was raining.

 

TOMMY
And there were how many

of them?

 

In the background we see Sam walk past on his way to the Greenleafs, Merton in his arms

 

ZACK
Well, uh, there were three of them.

 

SANGY
And what were they doing?

 

ZACK
… they were digging.

 

TOMMY

Digging! Like gravediggers! I

told you they were ghouls!

 

ZACK
No, I didn't say that, I didn't say

they were – they could have been

digging for anything. They could have

been digging for, I dunno, night crawlers.

 

TOMMY
Night crawlers?!

 

ZACK

Yeah! They're fishermen!

 

TOMMY

Fishermen?! Oh Zack, Zack  wake up

and smell the coffee! What happened

is the kid spotted us last night, when

we were sleeping he got up, got the garbage

can, took the body and then –

 

Brian, who had been quiet up until then, takes his sunglasses off and points at the Martinezes house.

 

BRIAN

Buried it in the backyard.

 

They all fall silent, including Vick and Joe, and look at the house.

 

VICK
… let's get outta here.

 

JOE
I like this.

 

VICK
I hate this town.

 

He grabs Joe by the sleeve and drags him back into the truck, bumping into Sam on the way. Sam walks up to the others.

 

SAM
Does anyone know if Legolas left

a spare key around? They must have

gone away and forgot to feed Merton.