- FADE IN:
- INT. LEXI'S COFFEE SHOP - DAY
- AARON stares wistfully across the restaurant at a MIA, a waitress with red-hair cropped short around her neck.
- She spins around the tables, dancing to the tune playing on the house speakers.
- She drops coffee off at the a table, smiles at the patrons, then is off swaying to the music with the joy of a new soul drinking in all she can absorb.
- AMY sits across from Aaron and waves at him, trying to get his attention.
- AARON
- She looks nice.
- AMY
- That's what I've been trying to tell you, you dolt. That's my girlfriend. What is it with you? I swear, you're more attracted to lesbian women than I am.
- AARON
- I've just got no luck I guess.
- He sighs.
- Amy inspects her perfectly crafted nails.
- AMY
- Geez...if this goes on, we might just have to get you surgery.
- She pokes at him mockingly.
- AARON
- Shh, you, I'm quite happy being a guy; it just so happens that women from your tribe hold a special fascination for me.
- AMY
- Oh wait, wait...not my tribe.
- She flips her long hair.
- AMY
- You don't just like lesbians, you like butch girls. I don't know what happened to you inside Mom, but you are one messed up little boy.
- AARON
- Some would say the same about you...
- AMY
- What? I didn't hear you insult me. Speak up, mumbler.
- AARON
- Don't call me that.
- AMY
- Here's what we need to do...hook you up with a nice butch bi girl, then slowly ween you off onto straight chicks. If that doesn't work...we're just going to have to get you boobs.
- Aaron is still staring at Mia.
- AMY
- Hey, hey buddy...back off my woman.
- AARON
- It's my need to be...
- AMY
- Shh, I never need to hear my little brother say what he was about to say.
- AARON
- You're probably right. Still...
- He glances at Mia, then tries to focus on Amy.
- AMY
- Oh goodness! Fine! If you promise to keep your eyes off of Mia, I'll find you the butchest straight girl out there.
- AARON
- Oh you will, will you? That'd be super-d-dandy of you.
- AMY
- Sarcasm will get you nowhere.
- AARON
- This time, no fourth cousins, yeah?
- Amy waves as if to say "what's the big deal?"
- AARON
- And if she's a poet...even better.
- AMY
- Oh yeah? Mia's got some great stuff.
- AARON
- You're killing me, sis.
- AMY
- That's what I'm here for.
- AARON
- Great. Much appreciated.
- She smiles at him and he's forced to smile back.
- AMY
- Anytime, darlin'.
- FADE TO BLACK.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
229. That Small Little Confused Feeling - Leslie
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