PART 4


  EXT. FOREST. DAY.

  They flit thorugh a lest dense forest, up a slope, looking carefully around as they go.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  The most satisfying aspec, of course, was that Monseigneur Practical, Mr. Timetable, Mr I'll-sort-it-out-with-a-local-fisherman, he turned out to be not so hot in your actual primordial fight or flight situation, your combat zone, where what it takes to stay alive is quick thinking and nerves of steel. I didn't need to say anything. I knew it, and so did he.

  They reach the top of the hill. Richard looks back. Down below they can see the dope fields.

  They continue

  EXT. FOREST. DAY.

  They are travelling downhill now, beside a stream.

  They stop to drink from it.

  ETIENNE

  If we follow this down, it should lead us all the way to the lagoon.

  RICHARD

  That's right, all the way down.

  RICHARD (V. O.)

  He was right. All we had to do was follow the water and we'd be in paradise. Only I twasn't going to be that easy.

  EXT. WATERFALL. DAY.

  Water thunders from a clifftop to a pool

  Etienne and Francoise are lying flat on a rock, peering over the edge of this high waterfall. It falls in a single giant step.

  On either side of the waterfall, cliffs curve away to form a massive circle enclosing the lagoon and an area of land covered in forest.

  Etienne crawls back a few paces to where Richard is sitting on a rock. Francoise continues to look over.

  ETIENNE

  Well, Richard, how are we going to get down?

  RICHARD

  Why are you asking me?

  ETIENNE

  Why shouldn't I?

  RICHARD

  Because you can have an opinion too.

  ETIENNE

  I have an opinion

  RICHARD

  OK, so let's hear it.

  FRANCOISE

  We'll jump.

  RICHARD

  Don't be stupid. Etienne?

  ETIENNE

  We'll climb down over there.

  RICHARD

  There?

  ETIENNE

  So, what do you think?

  FRANCOISE

  Listen to me - we can jump.

  RICHARD

  No, if we try to climb there we'll all be killed. Over there looks better.

  ETIENNE

  Maybe we could make a rope out of some creepers.

  RICHARD

  Yes, or maybe we could build a hang glider and a giant staircase.

  FRANCOISE

  (Shouting)

  Please!

  They turn to her. She is standing with her back to the drop.

  RICHARD

  What?

  She turns around.

  ETIENNE

  No!

  She jumps.

  She falls towards and into the pool.

  Richard and Etienne scramble to the edge and peer over.

  She surfaces and waves.

  Richard and Etienne look at each other.

  RICHARD

  OK, so we'll jump.

  EXT. WATERFALL. DAY.

  Richard and Etienne jump.

  They sink and then surface.

  All three are ecstatic and elated, charged with the excitement of the fall and the joy of a journey's end. They exchange hugs and kisses.

  They become aware of a single person clapping slowly.

  They turn to see Keaty, a young Afro-Caribbean Londoner, standing a few paces away.

  KEATY

  Congratulation. It took me the best part of an hour to work up the balls to do that. Mind you, I was alone, so you have to make allowances.

  They say nothing.

  KEATY

  (continuing)

  I'm Keaty.

  RICHARD

  Are there many people here?

  Keaty raises a hand to stop Richard's question.

  KEATY

  The Q and A comes later. First of all, I think you'd better meet Sal.

  INT. LONGHOUSE. DAY.

  Sal, a woman in her early thirties, is seated on the floor opposite Richard, Francoise, and Etienne.

  Sal is studying Daffy's map. She hands it back to Richard.

  Gathered around them are about twenty assorted inhabitants of various nationalities, all weathered travelers in their twenties or thirties.

  The longhouse is single story building made from wood and bamboo lattice, about thirty meters long. It is divided up by low partitions into single or double sleeping areas, some of which are personalized, others not. There is also an open area where this action takes place.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  At first they were more interested in the map than us. It seems that Daffy, the guy who drew it, he was a founding father, he discovered this places and set up the community five years ago. Then about one year ago he starts to get depressed, six months later he leaves and that's the last they hear till we turn up.

  RICHARD

  He's dead. He cut his wrists open in a hotel room on the Khao San Road. The police didn't know what to do with the body. I guess they'll incinerate him or something.

  SAL

  Do you tink he gave a mpa like this to anyone else.

  RICHARD

  I don't know. I don't think so.

  SAL

  And you, have you told anyone or shown anyone this map?

  ETIENNE

  No.

  FRANCOISE

  No.

  RICHARD

  No.

  SAL

  Good.

  EXT. ISLAND SCENES. DAY/NIGHT.

  Commence a montage of various scenes of island life involving its citizens and the newcomers.

  The longhouse stands at one edge of a clearing, dominating it. Scattered around are several other smaller huts and a few tents. Other locations are the beach, the garden, and the forest.

  We see the inhabitants

  at work in the garden

  in the lagoon

  relaxing on the beach

  around the fire at night

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  Now I've got to say that my first impressions were not favorable. Oh God, I thought, it's a tribe of hippies. I thought we'd have to talk about our positive energies a lot, kiss the earth every morning and recycle our waste products by some unspeakable mechanism. Fortunately not. It really was some kind of a paradise. We grew some fruit and some dope. The farmers on the other side left us alone and we didn't trespass on their turf.

  INT. LONGHOUSE. DAY

  Everyone, including Francoise, Etiennne and Richard is sitting around a big wooden table set for dinner. Two people are serving side dishes of vegetables and rice.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  Sal was the leader but it wasn't a big deal. There wasn't any ideology or shit like that, it was just a beach resort for people who don't like beach resorts.

  One man begins drumming softly on the table with his hands. Another joins in, then another. Soon everyone is tapping out a rhythm, against the table or a bottle or a coconut shell, using their hands or a knife or chopsticks.

  This is intercut with the following scene to the point where the newcomers have joined in and it reaches a crescendo as the main dish -a massive complete swordfish, is served.

  EXT. ISLAND SCENES. DAY.

  Various characters are introduced in different locations; at work or at rest; speaking to Richard or (as if to him) to camera.

  First the three Swedes.

  RICHARD(V.O.)

  There was the Swedes: Christo, Sten, and Karl.

  CHRISTO

  We like fishing

  KARL

  Fishing. Yeah.

  STEN

  Yeah.

  CHRISTO

  And in the winter we like skiing.

  KARL

  Yeah.

  STEN

  Yeah.

  CHRISTO

  But in Thailand - there is no skiing.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  Then there were the Yugoslavian girls.

  SONJA

  We are from Sarajevo.

  MIRJANA

  Our hearts are full of loss

  RICHARD

  I'm sorry.

  They start laughing at him

  SONJA

  It's alright.

  MIRJANA

  We tell everyone that.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  There was the Weathergirl.

  WEATHERGIRL

  I feel a tightness in my pelvis; it's gonna rain.

  Heavy rain falls.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  And yes, unfortunately, there was a man with a guitar.

  GUITARMAN

  (singing badly)

  "Come as you are, as you were, and as I want you to be…"

  RICHARD(V.O.)

  The only person I didn't like was Sal's boyfriend, Bugs. He was one of those pricks who just won't shut up about all the great things they've seen and done, all of which are just that little bit better, bigger, more dangerous, more extreme, more remote, more unusual, more thi more that more fucking everything than anything you've ever done.

  BUGS

  We were in the dessert for three weeks. It's forty-eight in the shade and there's bugger all of that to speak of. We're on one and half liters a day; it's practically suicide. But every morning we'd look east and see the sunrise, and I'd thing, if I die today - it's worth it.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  The local diet was pretty good and most evenings we'd smoke some dope. Most afternoons too, as a matter of fact, but I had a personal rule never to smoke before lunch, although as time went on I allowed myself a certain number of - special occasions".

  Richard smokes dope.

  INT. LONGHOUSE. DAY.

  The drumming reaches its crescendo and the swordfish is laid out.

  RICHARD (V.O.)

  This became our world. Pretty soon nothing else mattered anymore: family, friend, future achievements - who cares. Back home was just standing behind a counter all day wearing a stupid fucking hat saying, "how can I help you sir, eat in or take away?" All gone, all faded away. I settled in. I found my vocation.

  EXT. BEACH. DAY.

  Richard, Etienne, and Francoise are standing in waist-deep water. Each is holding a bamboo spear.

  Their hair is longer and their tans deeper than when they arrived.

  They are watching Christo who stands a short distance away, spear poised for the kill while he talks through the process.

  CHRISTO

  OK. Now you stand still. You wait. The fish come. You wait until the fish are still. They trust you. You wait.

  His speech is hypnotic, calming. His students take in the view.

  CHRISTO

  (continuing)

  And then-

  He suddenly throws the spear into the water. He lifts it out triumphant.

  CHRISTO

  (continuing)

  You kill

  A dying fish wriggles on the end of the spear.

  CHRISTO

  (continuing)

  Now, you try.

  Richard, Etienne and Francoise wade apart a little and into deeper water. They wait and look.

  EXT. UNDERWATER. DAY & EXT. SURFACE. DAY.

  Their feet and legs are visible. At first nothing is happening, then a few fish swim into view.

  Richard throws and misses. The other two throw and miss.

  CHRISTO

  No, no, no. Too fast. Slowly.

  They pause

  Richard throws. He hauls his spear from the water.

  RICHARD

  Yo!

  A decent sized fish wriggles on the end.

  CHRISTO

  You are a natural!

  They all congratulate him.

  Richard raises the spear aloft.

  RICHARD

  And I say unto you: I shall provide.

 

© RON NYSWANER


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