ZELDA:
Margi-Mani-Pedi? (throws her hands up in disgust)
I don’t even want to know about your kinky sex games with your boy toys.
BERTHA:
Kinky sex games? Boy toys? All I wanted was to
save some money by having Bob do my nails and hair.
Margi-Mani-Pedi means getting a manicure
and pedicure while drinking Margaritas.
I don’t know what the big deal is.
ZELDA:
A Manicure? Is that what you guys were talking about?
BERTHA:
Yeah, what did you think?
ZELDA:
Oh, my gosh! I’m so sorry.
SHITHEAD:
I’m sorry too!
BERTHA:
Oh, I love you guys. I’m sorry!
Bertha, Zelda and Shithead do a group hug. The group hug opens to Carolyn to motion for her to join in.
BERTHA:
Excuse me? Was anyone even talking to you?
If you’re not careful, I’ll kick you out of this band!
SHITHEAD:
Hey I’ll leave before I put up with all this crap.
Why don’t you at least act my shoe size!
BERTHA:
Shoe size? That’s it I’ve had it!
You are out of here and I quit!
I don’t need this dung.
SHITHEAD:
Fine! I am out of here!
CAROLYN:
(chuckling)
Well, it looks like the dung just hit the ol’ A/C.
ZELDA:
Now, wait guys! Stop it.
Don’t you remember why we’re doing this in the first place?
We got this band back together so we could feel alive again, have fun again, do what we love the most,
play rock and roll together again.
EXT. SKY – DAY – FANTASY SEQUENCE
Patriotic music fades in. A sunny sky appears behind Zelda. Her hair starts to blow in the wind. She places her hand on her heart. A HotPhlash banner flag waves in the breeze behind her. She gazes up at the sky as she starts her speech.
ZELDA:
It’s the music, the rock and roll, our love for each other,
the band, we…are…one.
With HotPhlash, we are young again and strong
and we are fulfilling our vision,
like when we were young and could actually see better.
With HotPhlash we are being the rock stars that we,
in our souls, know that we are. They can’t take that away from us
as long as we are together.
We are HotPhlash!
EXT. BACK PARKING LOT OF BANANA HAMMOCK – DAY – BACK TO REALITY
The scene comes to a screeching halt (tire screech sound). The door out to the parking lot opens and Bertha leans out of it and hollers.
BERTHA:
Uh…Zelda?
Zelda is standing on top of a car in the parking lot with her hand on her heart and the other held to out to the sky. She stops and turns to look in Bertha’s direction.