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Hotel guests are shooting at targets, so the room is really noisy. David, Limping Man and Lisping Man sit on a bench waiting their turn to shoot at a training target with a gun. Lisping Man looks excited. Limping Man does not look at Lisping Man, but is listening to what he says. David seems more involved in the conversation.
LISPING MAN
I spoke with the Hotel Manager and
she said that no one should get
involved with a loner. She said
it’s dangerous and suggested that
if I really love her that much, the
right thing to do is to keep her in
my room as a pet. She suggested I
turn her into a parrot and I
agreed. The only problem is I can’t
open the windows in my room
anymore, or when I open them I can
only open them a little. Yesterday
she flew around the room and around
the ceiling light and hit against
the walls and windows, and when I
turned the light off she kept on
flying for a little bit and then
stopped. I guess she fell asleep.
Have you thought what animal you
want to be if you don’t make it?
DAVID
A lobster.
Lisping Man takes a plastic bag out of his jacket pocket. Inside are various coloured feathers he has plucked from the bird. His eyes are full of joy as he opens the bag and shows the feathers to David and Limping Man.
LISPING MAN
It’s such a beautiful parrot. It
has green, blue, yellow and red
feathers. Take a look.
Limping Man stands up and doesn’t even bother to look at the contents of the bag. He puts his hands into his trouser pockets and his face turns very serious.
LISPING MAN (CONT'D)
If I don’t make it, I’m going to
become a parrot. We’ll live
together. That’s for sure. Why
don’t you become parrots too? Then
we’ll all be together.
LIMPING MAN
You’re a complete idiot, picking
one of the few animals that can
talk when you have a speech
impediment. You’ll lisp, even as an
animal. [To David] As for you,
they’ll catch you and throw you
into a pot of boiling water until
you die and then they’ll crack open
your claws with a tool like pliers
and they’ll suck out what little
flesh you have with their mouths.
You’re pathetic, both of you. I’m
not going to be turned into some
animal. I’ll come visit you though
with my partner when we’re walking
together in some park or when we’re
swimming in the sea or when we’re
on one of our trips.
Lisping Man punches him in the stomach. Limping Man has his hands into his pockets, and so doesn’t have time to react. David separates them. The waiters do not interfere, they just watch the fight. As soon as David manages to calm them down, it’s his turn to take a shot at the range.
TRAINER WAITER
Room 101, please.
David goes and stands beside the waiter. The waiter hands him the gun.
TRAINER WAITER (CONT’D)
It’s no coincidence that the
targets are always shaped like a
single person and not a couple.
Kill the loner. Shoot him through
the heart.