Script: A Mafia Story (eBook)

Let’s start there! It’s 2001 in Hollywood on a movie lot, and there is a big oak office door where you can hear sounds of heavy breathing, then moans as the sounds begin to escalate into sighs of relief. As everything comes into focus, you can see an older slightly grey-haired man pulling his pants up, and a beautiful young woman putting on her bra. The man is Marcus Wolfstein! One of the most famous movie producers in La La Land, he tells the young lady, Be on the set Thursday, and tell my secretary that your next appointment will be Friday morning! With shame in her eyes, she lowers her head, and says, Thank you, Mr. Wolfstein I will be there. He looks back at her and says, You better! As she leaves he pours himself a drink at his plush bar, then walks over to his desk and pushed the intercom. Send in my next appointment! Now right about that same time, a Ford Taurus is pulling up in front of Mr. Wolfstein’s mansion, in Beverly Hills. A blonde-haired boy with a pizza patch on the back of his red jacket gets out, in his hand is a vanilla envelope. He walks up to the front gate as Mr. Wolfstein’s Spanish maid is standing in the house in front of a big picture window, with a cleaning towel in her hand, she watched him as he wedged the envelope in the gate. The teenager then ran back to his car, and drove away. And at that same time on Mulholland Drive, a hitman by the name of Joseph Torratino aka Joey Nails, who I got to tell you, is one truly sick fuck, who is also a interrogator for a certain crime family, and he is with another hitman named Freddie the Bulldog, I don’t know his last name but he got his street name because he is a fat fuck with bulldog cheeks, so they’re sitting in a dark sedan at a house on the cliffs overlooking Hollywood. They get out and walk towards a beautiful house that has a long circular driveway, looking around and walking by checking the front, they then head around to the side where a big dog is barking in a picture window. As they walk further, they come to a door that also has a window. Joey looks even further to the back of the house, and there is a big trash dumpster sitting off to the side of the house. Joey gives Freddie a nod, and they walk back towards the dumpster. Inside are big and small pieces of two by fours, and wood shavings. Obviously someone has been making home improvements, anyways Joey grabs a big two by four and then tosses another one to Freddie. Then they head back to that side door and Freddie says, What the fuck is this for? Joey says, We’re going to kick that dog’s ass! Freddie says, Why don’t I shoot him, Joey? Joey looks at Freddie then says, I would have to kill myself if I had to listen to that dog barking in my head every fucking day! Then Joey just stops speaking and gives Freddie a look from hell. Then he says, We’re going to crack him just a couple of times, till he gets the fucking message! Joey gets into a baseball hitter’s position, hoisting the two by four nice and high off his shoulders like a baseball bat. Then looks at Freddie nodding ready! Freddie then steps up to the door, the dog at this point is jumping up and down in the window, barking and growling insanely and foaming at the mouth! He is jumping so high he’s literally leaping up to the top of the window in the door. Then Boom! Freddie kicks in the door, it opens so fast and loud everyone freezes! Freddie jumps back then the dog jumps back! The dog stops barking, and is looking straight ahead! And then Joey screams, Come on motherfucker! The dog then turns to run away! He was trying to run in the other direction so fast, his paws began to slip on the waxy floor! Then in a panic, he starts to cry like a puppy, He couldn’t get his balance as he was trying to turn corners and run out of the room! Off the dog went! Freddie just cracks a smile! Joey walks into what was the mudroom next to the kitchen. Then he starts looking thru the cabinets, When Freddie says, So what are we looking for Joey? Joey turns to him and says, A fucking movie script you idiot! How many times do I have to tell you? Then Joey says, Go look in the bedrooms, I will take downstairs! Freddie turns to walk away then looks back at Joey and says, What about the dog? Joey tosses him the two by four and says, Don’t you fucking kill that dog! Then Joey says, You do know what the fuck a script looks like? Right! Sure, Joey, I know what a script looks like! As Freddie walked up the stairs Joey headed to search the living room, there was an office off to the side of the living room, he starts tearing through the drawers and files. Then he walks over to a baby grand piano, standing there looking back over the couch and out the window he sees a car pulling up. It drives up the main drive and in front of the house, Joey walks over to the front door, and stands behind it. There is a long narrow window next to the door he was peeping out, you could hear a car door shut, then walking and bags ruffling. Then someone starts putting keys in the lock, then the door opens. It’s a beautiful blonde carrying designer shopping bags. As she steps in she stops and looks at Joey and says, Oh Carl’s home! Joey pulls out a gun from his side, she looks at it, then looks at Joey and lets out a scream! Then she drops the bags! Joey grabs her by the arm, and pulls her in close and shut the door! Oh my god what do you want! she shouted! I don’t have any cash, but there is jewelry upstairs and a safe! She screamed, please don’t hurt me! Take anything you want! Please just don’t hurt me! Joey looks at her, then slaps her really hard across the face! As she fell on the couch grabbing her cheek and mouth, she didn’t say another word! She was stunned! He looks down at her, and then she looks up at him! Freddie comes down the stairs at that moment, he walks over and says, Who do we have here? Joey says, I was about to ask! Then Joey looks at her and asks, So! Who are you? She says I’m Emily. Well, Emily, says Joey, Where is Carl? He is on his way from the golf course, she replies, she then takes a gulp in her throat of her blood as her mouth was bleeding, then says, He should be here in 10 minutes! Ok says Joey, Pick up the bags and show us what you bought! She gets up with tears in her eyes and picks up the bags! Freddie was checking out her ass as she bent over when Joey looked at him, and said, Go find the script, you fucking moron! Freddie looks back at Joey with disappointment as he turns to go back upstairs, then he says, What’s the combination to the safe? As Emily is taking clothing and items out of the bags she says, 13, 22, 46, 03! She looks back at Joey who was looking at her with a stone face, she smiled as best she could. Now meanwhile it’s 6:30 p.m. Mr. Wolfstein is driving in from work thru his Beverly Hills neighborhood. Pulling into his driveway, he sees the large vanilla envelope stuck into his front gate, He gets out of his Rolls Royce and grabs it, then he opens it, inside he finds what looks to be a movie script. He continues to drive in and parks his car in front of a beautiful waterfall that sits across from his front doors, as he walks to his doors he starts to read it. Walking in, he’s met by a butler, he gives him his jacket and briefcase, then proceeds to the library where he pours himself a drink, then he sits down and continues to read. Now back on Mulholland, Carl Daniels is home, at the moment he is tied up to his own chair bleeding! The chair is made of sea wood, thick and wide, Carl’s hands are taped then nailed to it. His feet are bound to the sides of the chair, his legs and his face are soaked with sweat and blood and tears! He is screaming in a blood curdling voice that is muffled by a gag in his mouth! He is screaming in mumbled words! I have no script! I HAVE NO SCRIPT! Joey is standing there facing Carl, he has an electric wood saw above his...