PLAYHOUSE OF
THE DAMNED
"Frights!
Camera! Action!"
by Richard Nathan
The spotlight is up on our host, GUS THE GHOUL, while
the set is prepared for the next story, which takes place in a rustic mountain
cabin. A couple of wooden chairs
will be needed, and a window should be suggested somewhere (perhaps downstage,
in the fourth wall).
GUS
Do you like scary movies? Horrible,
frightening films that make you jump right
out of your seat, screaming in terror? You
do? Then why don't you go see a
scary
movie, instead of wasting your time with
this garbage? Garbage, like our next
story about a man who directs horror films.
His name is George Gardner, and the story
takes place in his mountain cabin, where
he’s invited his producer Ronald Dawson
to join him for a weekend of fishing and
relaxation. But things won’t be
very
relaxing in this story we call "Frights!
Camera! Action!"
Gus
exits. Lights come up on the Cabin.
GEORGE GARDNER is sitting in a chair with a smile of evil anticipation on
his face. There’s a knock at the door.
GEORGE
Come in!
Enter RONALD DAWSON and his daughter ALLISON.
Allison
carries her father’s luggage.
GEORGE
Ron! Allison!
Good to see you.
Ronald offers a cool greeting to George.
RONALD
George.
ALLISON
Sorry we’re so late. Okay. I’m
gonna
head back.
GEORGE
You sure I can't persuade you to stay?
I bet the fish are biting like crazy.
ALLISON
I bet the mosquitoes are too!
Allison
kisses her father on the cheek and starts to exit.
ALLISON
‘Bye, daddy. I'll see you Sunday
night.
RONALD
Don't be late. I've got a six
o'clock
breakfast meeting Monday, and I've got
to be sharp!
ALLISON
Have a good time. Try to get some
relaxation.
She
exits and George closes the door. George
puts away the fishing gear as Ronald opens the overnight case and takes out a
script.
GEORGE
You're a lucky man to have a daughter like
Allison.
Ronald
ignores the remark and hand the script to George.
RONALD
Here. I want you to read this.
It's your
next picture.
GEORGE
You never quit, do you? Didn't we agree:
no work this weekend, just fun?
RONALD
Think of this as fun. It's a first-class script.
George
reads the title on the front page of the script.
GEORGE
"Teenage Stewardess Massacre!" No.
I
won't do it.
Ronald
takes back the script and puts it aside.
RONALD
Okay, read it Monday.
GEORGE
I didn’t mean, “No, I won’t read it.”
I
meant, “No, I won’t direct it.”
RONALD
Of course you'll direct it! We've
got a
six picture exclusive deal!
GEORGE
You promised me only three of those
pictures would be horror! I've
already
done four horror films!
RONALD
You did a damned fine job, too.
GEORGE
How would you know? You never saw
them!
RONALD
They made money, didn't they?
GEORGE
I want to do meaningful stories about real
people with real problems!
RONALD
What do you know about reality?
GEORGE
You promised me I could branch out!
RONALD
Is that in your contract?
GEORGE
No, but you said I could trust you!
RONALD
That proves you know zip about reality.
GEORGE
Then let me try something at another
studio.
RONALD
Are you nuts? You're the best
horror director
I've got. I'd be crazy to let you go.
GEORGE
Then I guess I'll have to scare you to death.
RONALD
What the hell are you talking about?
GEORGE
I know you have a bad heart. I
overheard
your secretary talking about it last week.
That's the real reason you've never seen
any of my pictures, isn't it? You're afraid
your heart can't take it!
RONALD
Aw, come on, George, you moron, do you....
GEORGE
So I decided if you wouldn't let me branch
out, or let me out of my contract, I'd just have
to scare you to death! It's the perfect crime -
murder, but it looks just like natural causes!
George
goes to the door, opens it, and calls out:
GEORGE
Danny! Come in here, please.
Enter
DAN WESTON, wearing a latex monster mask, jeans, and a bulky down jacket.
He carries a phony knife with a retractable blade, so that when the
pretends to stab someone with it, the blade goes back into the handle.
A moment after he enters, Dan pulls off the mask and grabs Ronald's hand
to shake it.
DAN
Hello, Mr. Dawson. I want you to
know
I have nothing against you personally. It's
just that it's real hard for beginning actors
like myself to find work, and besides, this
is a real challenge, you know? Actually
scaring someone to death!
GEORGE
Ron, this is Dan Weston. He's going to
play the part of a homicidal maniac who's
just escaped from an insane asylum.
DAN
I go around wearing this mask, see, and
I sneak up and stab people!
Dan
demonstrates his stabbing technique by attacking George with the phony knife.
RONALD
This isn't what's supposed to scare me,
is it?
GEORGE
No. I'm just introducing the cast.
RONALD
Good. I'm glad you didn't expect
me to be
scared to death by a crummy actor with a
phony knife.
DAN
Hey! I'm a good actor!
GEORGE
Dan, why don't you go put on your policeman's
uniform?
Dan
leaves by the front door as George turns back to Ronald.
GEORGE
I forgot to tell you, Dan also plays a policeman.
This is a low budget production.
RONALD
George, maybe I have been working you
too hard. Take another week off,
get
some rest, and then you can start pre-
production!
GEORGE
No! No more of your trivial, clichéd, puerile
bloodbaths! This is my final
horror, ever!!!
RONALD
But you're not even making sense. Even
if I
believed you wanted to kill me, which I don't,
why should I be scared when I know this is
all phony?
GEORGE
People who go to horror films know what
they're seeing isn't real, but they're frightened,
just the same.
George
starts walking around Ronald, trying to get behind him.
Ronald keeps turning, keeping an eye on George.
GEORGE
There's a scene in almost every horror film
where the victim goes straight to the one
place where the killer is most likely to be.
And the audience gets more and more
frightened because they know the killer is
going to suddenly spring out of the shadows
and strike, but they don't know exactly when....
or how. The anticipation is what makes it
so frightening! I want you to know that Dan
is going to lunge out at you with his phony
knife, but you won't know when.... or how.
RONALD
What's to stop me from walking back to
town?
GEORGE
Danny. He's
waiting out there.... in the
shadows.
RONALD
With a phony knife!
This isn't just crazy, it's
idiotic!
GEORGE
You want to go outside? There's the front
door!
Ronald
walks to the front door. As he
reaches for the doorknob, Dan bursts in with a pistol pointing right at Ronald's
head. Dan wears a police uniform,
the shirt of which is several sizes too big, and he speaks with a ridiculously
bad phony Irish accent.
DAN
Hold it right there!
GEORGE
Officer Reilly!
DAN
Oh, it's you, is it, Mr. Gardner?
I didn't
know you were using the cabin this weekend.
I hope I didn't frighten you.
RONALD
You didn't frighten me!
DAN
I saw the light on, and thought it might be
the
escaped homicidal maniac.
GEORGE
What maniac?
DAN
Haven't you heard?
A terrible, bloodthirsty,
homicidal maniac escaped from the local
insane asylum.
He's armed and dangerous.
A
mad, raving, insane lunatic.
Dan
peers at Ronald with suspicion.
DAN
I don't think I know your friend.
GEORGE
I'm sorry. This
is Ronald Dawson, the
owner of Dawson Pictures.
DAN
Oh, Mr. Dawson, this is a great honor!
It is
indeed!
Dan
grabs Ronald's hand and pumps it up and down.
RONALD
Will you stop using that ridiculous accent!
Dan,
visibly offended, continues speaking in the ridiculous accent.
DAN
Now just a minute, Mr. Dawson.
I don't
care how many studios you own.
I'll not
have you saying anything against the Irish!
GEORGE
He didn't mean anything personal, Officer
Reilly.
He's had a hard night.
DAN
Well, anyway, you've got a gun, haven't you?
GEORGE
Yes.
DAN
Keep it loaded and ready! I have a strange
feeling that the deadly, escaped homicidal
maniac is close by.... waiting!
So you be
careful!
Dan
dramatically whirls out the door and slams it behind him, but the effect is
spoiled by his nightstick getting caught in the door.
He opens the door, pulls the nightstick out, and closes the door behind
him once more.
RONALD
What the hell was that?
GEORGE
Comic relief. A
last moment of humor before
the horror begins.
George
takes out a pistol.
RONALD
Is that thing loaded?
GEORGE
Yes. With
blanks.
Ronald
looks skeptical.
GEORGE
What? You
think I'm going to shoot you?
Look,
if I can't scare you to death, you're
not going to die. I promise, you have nothing
to fear but fear itself!
If you don't believe
they're blanks, I can prove it to you.
George
aims the gun at Ronald.
GEORGE
Shall I pull the trigger?
RONALD
You'll pay for this, Gardner!
You're not
gonna direct "Teenage Stewardess Massacre!"
I'm gonna assign you to something even worse...
George,
keeping the gun aimed at Ronald, stares him into silence.
GEORGE
(anger building)
There is nothing worse than the trash you've
given
me! You've forced me to waste my
talent on garbage written by fourth-rate hacks
who never even try to be any
good. And if I
ever try to insert
something creative, something
original, something with just a touch of finesse,
I know it won't matter because the only people
who see my films are subhuman
deviants who
don't care about anything but the quantity of
blood and the number
of hacked-up bodies!
And each year
there are fewer movie-goers
who want or even recognize quality, and more
and
more morons who only want the bodies
and blood.
And it's all the fault of cheap,
money-grubbing producers like you!!!
Is it any
wonder I want to kill you?
George
is enraged. His anger is
frightening. He brings the gun
close to Ronald's head.
RONALD
You're nuts!
Ronald
grabs the gun from George. He aims
it at George.
GEORGE
I told you, it’s loaded with blanks.
RONALD
Then you shouldn’t mind if I test it by
pulling the trigger.
Suddenly
the maniac (wearing the latex mask) runs in screaming and waving the knife in
the air. Without even thinking,
Ronald whirls and fires. The maniac
clutches his chest as blood pours from his wounds.
The maniac falls dead.
GEORGE
I was counting on you to do that.
RONALD
That's not real blood, is it?
GEORGE
Of course not. Why
don't you go see?
Ronald
hesitates.
GEORGE
Well, go on! Or
are you afraid he's still going
to get you?
RONALD
No!
GEORGE
You should be. This
is the climax, the classic
scene when the killer, who you thought was
dead, turns out to be alive, and kills again!
You've seen it a billion times!
Oh, I forgot,
you don't go to horror films, do you?
Ronald
looks at the Maniac, lying in a huge pool of blood.
GEORGE
Go on. He's
waiting for you. Walk over to
him.
You want to make sure you haven't
really killed anyone, don't you?
RONALD
I'd like to kill you!
GEORGE
Later. Go
check on him first.
Ronald is genuinely frightened. He knows the Maniac is going to jump up and shout at him, and he knows he'll be frightened when it happens. He edges over towards the body. Just as he passes the open door, ANOTHER MANIAC in identical clothes with an identical latex mask lunges out of the bushes, stabbing Ronald with a phony knife and screaming. Ronald clutches at the mask of his assailant and it comes off, revealing Dan. Ronald is frightened and short of breath, but he doesn't have a heart attack.... yet.
RONALD
I admit it. That
was good. You scared me.
But you didn't scare me to death. I
win.
GEORGE
Not exactly. You
see, I was never really
certain I could scare you to death.
But I
knew I could trick you into shooting your
daughter.
The
awful realization dawns on Ronald. He
knows who is lying in the blood on the floor.
RONALD
Allison? Allison!!!
He
runs over to her, kneels down on the ground, and rips off the mask.
It is indeed Allison, gagged.
Her lifeless eyes are frozen in pain and terror.
Ronald turns to face George.
RONALD
You....
Suddenly
Allison springs to life, stabbing Ronald and screaming as loudly as she can
through the gag. And Ronald finally
has his fatal heart attack. He
clutches at his chest and fights for breath, but it won't come. The pain is awful. He
dies.
DAN
We did it!!!
GEORGE
Nice work, Allison!
Allison
removes the gag.
ALLISON
Thank you, darling.
She
kisses George passionately.
GEORGE
You won't regret this, darling!
I swear
the pictures I'll make for you now will earn
three times the
grosses of those awful horror
pictures, and they'll be films you can be
proud
of. No more "Teenage
Stewardess
Massacre"!
RONALD
I thought I told you, I'm taking that project
away
from you!!!
I
lied (in the stage directions when I said Ronald died).
Ronald didn’t really die. He
was only faking it.
ALLISON
Daddy! You're
alive!
RONALD
Of course I'm alive, you imbeciles!
There's
nothing wrong with my heart!
GEORGE
But I heard your secretary say...
RONALD
Yeah, I heard her too. She said there was
something the matter with my heart.
She
said it because I didn't give her the raise she
wanted! She didn't mean I was sick!
GEORGE
But why did you......
RONALD
I wanted to see how far you would take this,
and who
else was in on it! You're going to
wish you really had killed me. You're
gonna
pay -- all of you! Allison,
first thing Monday
I'm canceling all your credit cards and cutting
your
allowance to nothing. You want
money,
get a job! And you, Officer
Reilly or whatever
you call yourself, I'm going to see that you
never work in
this town again.... not that anyone
would hire you anyway.
That was the worst
performance I've ever seen!
And finally you,
George. You thought you were directing
garbage before.
Of course you were; that's
why I never went to the screenings!
But the
trash you directed before was nothing
compared to the mindless
drivel you'll have
to direct now!
Ronald
goes to his overnight case and takes out another script.
He forces it into George's hands.
RONALD
Here's your new assignment.
GEORGE
What is it?
George
looks at the title page as Ronald tells him the title:
RONALD
"Return To The Playhouse Of The Damned!"
George
screams in horror. He
runs out of the cabin. Allison
runs after him.
ALLISON
George!
Dan follows them.
DAN
Hey! You
promised to make me a star!
Ronald is left alone in the cabin.
He picks up his briefcase and exits.
We hear all the characters SCREAMING off stage.
Then a masked maniac, in the same outfit with the same latex monster
mask, and holding a bloody knife, steps into the cabin.
The maniac removes the mask. It’s
GUS THE GHOUL.
GUS
I’m so embarrassed.
I tried to scare them all
with my phony knife, and I made such a fool
of
myself. I accidentally used a real
knife.
THE
END
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