2 A.M.

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Motel Room.  Both men speak with heavy Russian-American accents.

Boris:  Ass fuck, you don’t screw this, see?

Zan: I don’t screw, other than your wife.

Boris: I shoot you dead, right here.

Zan: So…

Boris: You comment wife again, be last comment.

Zan: Don’t tell ass fuck.

Boris: Ass fuck? That is you, make mistake.

Zan: Ass fuck, I no ass fuck.

Boris: You make mistake like ass fuck, so you ass fuck it then.

Zan: I no ass fuck it.  No!


Boris: Put Looney Toones.

(Zan turns on television and plays an old dvd of the cartoon)

Shit. (points to tv) That you.

Zan: No…

Boris: You on t.v.!

(Boris laughs outloud)

Zan: No.

Boris: You the pig porky.  You the pig porky.  Ha ha ha.

Zan: Za-mohl-CHEE.  (pronounced ‘shut up’ in Russian)

(Boris starts snorting like a pig)

zat-KNEESS! (another way of saying ‘shut up’ in Russian)

Boris: I play you. Relax.  Have laugh.

Zan: Too much laugh.

(Boris’ phone rings)

(Zan quickly turns off tv)

‘ello?  Okay.

(Boris hangs up phone)

(to Zan)


Zan: 2am…

Boris: I’m go to sleep.

(Zan pulls out gun and shoots Boris in the chest)

Zan:  Go to sleep then…

(Boris falls back into a chair, holding his chest)

Boris: What you doing?  You…what you did?

Zan: 2am.

Boris: 2am?

Zan: …to kill you.  You make mad too many people.  Too many people don’t want business with you.

Boris: Ah…mmm.

Zan: Yes, I know.  You will bleed out fast, don’t worry.  I aimed for heart.

Boris: Jsss..zzzmmm, ehhh.

(Zan gets a few belongings together and places them inside his leather bag)

Zan: You will be fine.

(Zan leaves)

(Boris motions to get up from chair but collapses to the floor and dies)

Joseph Arnone


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