PROTEST WITH THE KLAN
INT. CITY HALL DAY
Luzy-Ann is standing in line
to apply for a license to protest in Elderberry Park. She is president of the Pro-Life chapter in town.
LAKE (V.O.)
Because
of my sister's lack of attention from the opposite sex, they were inscrutable
to her, and the more she did not understand them, the more she pretended to.
A white supremacist stands
in line after Luzy-Ann.
SKINHEAD
(gruff,
scratchy voice)
Hey
there, little lady.
LUZY-ANN
(turns
around)
Uh,
huh, hi.
SKINHEAD
I
noticed you petitioning to hold a protest for the killers of the unborn at the
park.
LUZY-ANN
(perks
up)
Exactly. We must protect God's most defenseless
children.
SKINHEAD
Well,
you know, the Kla-, I mean, the Nation of the White Man's Independence is
petitioning for the same day as you.
LUZY-ANN
Oh,
well, may the best man, or woman, or unborn child win, ha, ha.
SKINHEAD
(smiling
flirtatiously)
You
know, maybe it doesn't have to get to that at all. You know, there's plenty of space in the public park. Maybe we
can share.
Luzy-Ann, who is not
accustomed to so much attention from a man, smiles uncertainly.
LUZY-ANN
(unsure)
I
don't know.
SKINHEAD
Come-on. It'll be fun. Both of our people fighting for the same cause.
LUZY-ANN
The
same cause?
SKINHEAD
Sure.
ARE YOU CRAZY,
LUZY-ANN?
INT. CAFETERIA NOON
Luzy-Ann is buying lunch
with her friend, Mary-Ann. She is
trying to tell her fellow abortion protester her plans to hold the protest in
conjunction with the white supremacists.
Mary-Ann is counting her change and not paying attention.
MARY-ANN
(gleefully)
Ooh,
he gave me ten dollars too much!
LUZY-ANN
(righteously)
You
shouldn't look so gleeful. Aren't you
going back?
MARY-ANN
No,
it's paying for your lunch, tomorrow.
Remember the time when you ordered out and when you got home you
realized they gave you seventy-five cents too much? Did you go back?
LUZY-ANN
Of
course not. The place was over five
miles away and not worth my time.
Besides, it wasn't my fault.
MARY-ANN
What's
your threshold level then, to make it worth you while?
LUZY-ANN
(indignant)
Would
you listen? The protest is day after tomorrow
and we haven't even half organized.
They walk to a table while
Luzy-Ann continues to explain to Mary-Ann the joint protest of the
anti-abortioners and the Klan.
MARY-ANN
(exclaims)
Luzy-Ann,
are you pea-picking nuts? They're the
Klan.
People look up from their
lunch and try to listen in.
LUZY-ANN
(lowering
voice)
The
Klan doesn't exist anymore Mary-Ann.
They're not really as bad as people cook them up to be.
Mary-Ann groans.
LUZY-ANN
(continuing)
After
all. They're a lot like you and me.
MARY-ANN
(shaking
head woefully)
Oh,
no.
LUZY-ANN
All
they want is the freedom to assemble peaceably, with people of their own
choosing. So what that they prefer
their own kind? If you saw blacks
hanging out with only themselves, as indeed you do see in the ghetto, no one
would cry segregation now, would they?
And that's exactly what we would prefer, wouldn't we Mary-Ann? Wouldn't you rather pray with a good
Catholic than a Baptist?
MARY-ANN
(trying
to control her emotions)
Listen
to me, Luzy-Ann. No one's gonna'
come. I'm not going to come. I wouldn't be caught dead. My parent's would kill me! Luzee...it's dangerous!
Lake walks by and overhears.
LAKE
(curiously)
What's
dangerous?
MARY-ANN
Luzy-Ann
agreed to hold our abortion protest with the Klan.
LAKE
(almost
shouting)
Are
you crazy? Mom and Dad are going to
kill you when they find out!
LUZY-ANN
Who's
going to tell them?
LAKE
I
am! To stop you from hurting yourself
and anyone who might be foolish enough to join you. Luz, you, you ...Ugh!...
walks
away.
LUZY-ANN
(calling
after Lake)
Why
are you blaming slavery on me? I'm not
even white! You put my kind in labor
camps just so you could build your choo-choos!
YOU'RE GROUNDED
INT. KITCHEN EVENING
The table is set for dinner. Luzy-Ann is trying to get Lake to keep her
mouth shut about the protest.
LUZY-ANN
(almost
whisper)
You'd
better not tell.
LAKE
(louder
whisper)
Why
not?
LUZY-ANN
Because
I'll tell them about how you snuck out of Sunday school to meet
Johnny-Lee.
LAKE
Go
right ahead. They know anyway. We ran into Mom bringing the plates for the
church potluck while we were sneaking out.
She told us to have a good time.
LUZY-ANN
(warning
tone)
Lake...
LAKE
You'll
thank me for this someday.
The family sits down to
dinner in the kitchen. Aunt Tatem
hobbles in slowly.
LUZY-ANN
Mother,
there's going to be an abortion protest this Saturday at the park.
VIOLET
(raising
her utensils)
Remember
to be careful.
LUZY-ANN
Oh, I
will. Seeing as it's going to be real
crowded.
VIOLET
Oh,
were you able to round up more friends this time?
LUZY-ANN
Well,
in a manner of speaking, Mama.
LAKE
(blurts
out)
She's
marching with the Klan!
VIOLET
What!
Luz!
LUZY-ANN
Well,
they were petitioning for the same time as we were, and instead of risking not
being able to protest...I'd thought you'd like the compromise. You're always saying we can't have
everything perfect.
VIOLET
(still
holding her knife and fork frozen)
This
is not a slight imperfection. This is
dreadful.
LAKE
Disastrous,
I'd say.
Luzy-Ann glares at Lake.
LAKE
(uncowed)
Tell
them your brilliant rationalization of how it's okay to march with the Klan.
BRENT
(decisively)
I
don't want to hear it. You're not
going. You might as well call it
off. If any of your friends have even
half as much sense as you as you seem to lack, they won't show. Not after I call their parents.
LUZY-ANN
Yes,
they will.
LAKE
No,
they won't. Mary-Ann's not coming.
LUZY-ANN
Would
you shut up, you little
(pause
trying to find the right word)
snit! Why are you always trying to sabotage my
plans? Why don't you support me in
anything, any of you?
(looking
around the table)
VIOLET
(trying
to calm Luzy-Ann)
We
support you honey, but not in doing something you'll regret for the rest of
your life, that's dangerous besides.
LUZY-ANN
What
makes you jump to conclusions that they'll automatically start burning crosses
again? They're not the Klan. They just want to assemble peaceably with
their own kind.
LAKE
Of all
people, Luzy, I think you'd be most offended by them.
LUZY-ANN
I'm
not. They're nice. And, and (emphasis) they like me.
All of them look at Luzy-Ann
with fear and terror, except Aunt Tatem.
AUNT TATEM
Why
not let her go? You always preach tolerance.
VIOLET
They're
not about tolerance. Anything but
tolerance.
BRENT
You're
not going Luz. You'll stay in your room
where we can watch you Saturday.
LUZY-ANN
But
what'll the others say when I'm not there!
VIOLET
There
won't be any others. We're calling
their parents.
LUZY-ANN
You
can't! How dare you! I'm not a child. You can't just bulldoze me into my room whenever you want. I'm a person. I'm an adult.
BRENT
You're
sixteen and you don't know what this world is like.
LUZY-ANN
Don't
know? Don’t know? People stare at me on a daily basis. At least twice in the morning and four times
at night. I can't go anywhere without
being reminded of who I am, or rather, what I'm not! These people. They accept
me. They asked me to join them. No one else does, except when they need a
token non-white! Why won't you let me
make some real friends for once!
Luzy-Ann runs into her room
and slams the door.
LAKE
Maybe
you should start locking her up now.
LUZY-ANN SNEAKS TO THE
PROTEST WITH THE KLAN ANYWAY
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