THE IMPERFECTION, PART 2

INT COFFEE SHOP - DAY

Charlie and Amber meet up at their favorite coffee shop. The bells jingle as Amber walks in. The barista, INÉS, is a beautiful Latin X girl, and Charlie is madly in love with her.

CHARLIE

Amber! Over here.

AMBER

Sup. 

CHARLIE

Are you feeling better?

AMBER

Yeah, thanks. I’m so tired of this shit, Charlie. I’ve busted 12 so far this year. They won’t even give me insurance anymore.

CHARLIE

And its still spiders? I mean, that’s what you’re seeing?

AMBER

Yeah! I hate spiders!! They just start crawling out of the phone. Get in my eyes, my hair.

CHARLIE

Well, look at the bright side- its got to cut down on your screen time?!

AMBER

Yeah I’m not going have to worry about the 5G.

CHARLIE

Hey, did you hear from Sadler?

AMBER

Nothing. You?

CHARLIE

Nope. I gotta say, you seem really calm about this.

AMBER

Well, its only been a week dude. I mean, he misses one appointment in three years? Doesn’t seem like we need to call the cops or anything.

CHARLIE

I don’t know. I went by his office, and its gone.

AMBER

(genuinely alarmed)

What?! The whole building?!

CHARLIE

No, the building is there, and everything else is the same, but his name is gone off the door buzzer, and his neighbor acted like she’d never heard of him...

AMBER

Ok that’s alarming. I’m going to need some caffeine to handle this.

CHARLIE

I got it. Americano?

AMBER

Oh, look at that. Your girl Inés is working the counter. I should have known- Wait, are you just using me as your wing man?

CHARLIE

No, we have important shit to go over here, Amber. We’re here for Dr Sadler. Plus, I don’t need a wing man.

AMBER

You fucking better not. I am your friend but I am not a prop, Charlie. Using a black woman to be your wing man is... well its very effective, I’ll tell you that. Powerful mojo. But you have to ask my permission.

CHARLIE

Amber just shut the fuck up. For real. Do you want some coffee or not?

AMBER

You’re paying. Let’s go.

They walk up to the counter.

CHARLIE

Hi, hi Inés. 

INÉS

Oh hi uh...

CHARLIE

Charlie. I’m Charlie.

AMBER

He’ll have a flat white. I’ll have an americano.

INÉS

Flat white, Americano. What size?

CHARLIE

The usual. A small. I usually get a small--

AMBER

Large for me.

(to Charlie but still loud)

For fuck’s sake Charlie, don’t make me sad. Its early in the day.

You hear them walk away from the counter and put their stuff down at a table.

CHARLIE

Why do you do that?

AMBER

Do what?

CHARLIE

Embarrass me in front of Inés like that. You know I like her.

AMBER

You want the truth?

CHARLIE

Yes.

AMBER

Because I like this place. They make good coffee, and they’re nice to me, and its centrally located. Now, you and Inés... its probably not going to happen. I mean, you’re nice looking enough, don’t get me wrong. But you have a debilitating mental illness that involves a constant stream of hallucinations! And she’s like a nine point five on a bad day. I mean, look at her! She’s got legs like a praying mantis! Perfect skin! Don’t even get me started on the hair. Have you ever seen hair that shiny? It could blind a motherfucker. So I just think its highly unlikely that she’s going to fall for a dude that’s batshit crazy. 

CHARLIE

Nice.

AMBER

I know its harsh, man. I know it. But let’s say you guys start something, and it goes south and gets awkward, right? Well then its highly likely that we’ll never be able to come back here. I don’t want to have to find another coffee shop. A lot goes into it. Its exhausting.

There’s a tape stop sound effect and the ambient sounds of the coffee shop are half speed, warbly and underwater. Strings play in emotional sweeps. SFX of birds chirping and gentle wind through trees.

CHARLIE

Do you see that?

AMBER

See what?

CHARLIE

Everyone’s moving in slow motion. Its like time got warped. And there’s a deer looking at me over there by the window.

AMBER

Nope. This one’s all you.

CHARLIE

There’s little birds flying around. And Inés is doing a thing with her hair.

AMBER

A slo mo hair flip?

CHARLIE

Is that the thing where you swing your head and your hair kind of flies around?

AMBER

Yeah. Hair flip. Universal sign language for I’m hot as fuck. Its what they do at the end of every shampoo commercial.

CHARLIE

Its...wow. You’re right about the hair.

The tape effect goes in reverse, the ambient sounds go back to normal.

CHARLIE

We really have to find Dr Sadler or we’re fucked.

AMBER

Super fucked. You ok?

CHARLIE

Yeah, I’m back. I’m cool.

AMBER

Ok. Its all good, I got your back. 

He takes a beat to collect himself, Amber pats his shoulder.

AMBER

You good?

CHARLIE

Yup! All good. Phew.

AMBER

So ok: what was that weird stuff you were asking me about? A sports bar and a something and a something?

CHARLIE

Well, the waitress at the Chinese restaurant told me she could tell me about Dr Sadler if  I complete three trials. The Old Factory. The Arena. The Inventor’s Basement.

AMBER

That’s just weird, Charlie. And who told you to go the Chinese restaurant?

CHARLIE

Well. NPR did.

AMBER

Oh I trust NPR. That’s solid news programming.

CHARLIE

So what do you think?

Awkward pause. Zero energy.

AMBER

Hmm.

CHARLIE

Huh.

AMBER

I got nothing.

CHARLIE

Fuck, Amber, we need to figure this out?

AMBER

Well I was trying, but then it got boring and now I need to pee.

We hear Amber push her chair back. Suddenly there’s a bit of commotion towards the front of the coffee shop.

INÉS

Hey get out of here! You can’t put those up in here any more- I told you that.

ARENA GOON

What? Its a community bulletin board. I’m a member of the community, right? Right?

Sounds like he’s trying to drum up support from the patrons, but no one really gives a shit.

INÉS

Dude, you can’t advertise for scams in here, ok? Just, get out. Go. Come on now.

Charlie gets up and walks over- he’s thinking this might be a chance to be chivalrous.

CHARLIE

Is this guy bothering you?

INÉS

No, no its fine. No big deal.

CHARLIE

I think the lady asked you to leave, buddy.

ARENA GOON

Ah fuck you man.

The room goes quiet. There’s a cinematic action ‘boom.’

CHARLIE

(whispering with mad conviction)

Do you have any idea how many anti psychotic medications I’m on right now? Seven. I literally can’t be charged with a crime. Its impossible.

ARENA GOON

(as he’s exiting the shop)

Alright, alright man. You  fucking psycho. I’m just trying to help the community. People should know about the Arena!

Amber just came out from the bathroom.

AMBER

Oh shit. Did Charlie do something. Come on, man, let’s sit down.

INÉS

No, no not at all. That other guy has been coming in here and putting up flyers for some scam, its a pyramid scheme or something. A friend of mine got sucked into it, they stole all her money. And Charlie helped out.

AMBER

Did he say people need to know about the Arena?

CHARLIE

(in a lover’s haze)

I did help out a little didn’t I?

INÉS

You’re next coffee is on me.

CHARLIE

Like just regular coffee or is an espresso based drink ok?

AMBER

Hello? ARENA? Ring any bells? Here...

She picks up a piece of paper of the floor.

AMBER

Charlie, come with me. Thanks Ines, I got him. Everything’s cool.

INÉS

Thanks, Charlie. Thanks a lot.

CHARLIE

Oh for sure any time absolutely.

She shepherds Charlie back to the table.

AMBER

Look at this man. He must have dropped one of the flyers. 

(reading)

The Arena. A new wealth protocol. What the fuck is a wealth protocol?

CHARLIE

She digs me. Did you pick up on that? There was a definite electricity-

AMBER

Charlie! The Arena! A wealth protocol! What the what?

CHARLIE

(back on earth)

Wow. Ok, yeah, that’s stupid. I think they just call it a protocol to make it sound important. Really a protocol is a set of rules for affairs of state or international relations. How can people fall for that?

AMBER

There really is a lot of useless information up in there.

CHARLIE

Yes there is.

AMBER

Well I think its a sign. First you tell me the waitress at the Chinese restaurant is talking about the Arena, and then this guy comes in...

CHARLIE

So we need to check it out.

AMBER

I guess so. But...

CHARLIE

What?

AMBER

Well, you and I both suffer from a very rare form mental illness, right? That causes us to see and hear things that aren’t there? And occasionally lose time?

CHARLIE

Acute Dementia from Hypo Occular Cyclothymia Disorder. Yes. That’s us. And the rest of Dr Sadler’s patients.

AMBER

I’m just saying we’re probably not the best private investigators, since we don’t know what’s real. Not to mention we don’t have any training. Or skills that could possibly help us. 

CHARLIE

You’re a security guard. You know how to secure stuff.

AMBER

I guard a door that no one uses.

CHARLIE

(truly feeling it)

Look. I don’t know about you, but since I started working with Dr Sadler, things got better for me. Like a lot better. I’ve been seeing shit my whole life. I’ve always had the sneaking feeling that everything around me isn’t real. None of it. Not my parents, not my brother... nothing was ever real. I could pretend it was, and get along, and that was... it was ok, it was almost enough. But when Sadler found me, and we started working on the meds and the sessions... my life got better. Parts of it became REAL. It was like actual, normal, real life. Just like everyone else gets to have.

AMBER

I hear you.

CHARLIE

Dr Sadler fought for me. So I’m going to fight for him.

AMBER

Ok. You’re right. Charlie, you are fucking surprising, I’ll tell you that. You got me a little choked up there.

CHARLIE

I could tell.

AMBER

The fuck you could. Whatever, I’m in. Let’s do it. Let’s find Sadler.

CHARLIE

What’s the number?

AMBER

What?

CHARLIE

On the flyer that guy from the Arena had- what’s the phone number?

SFX of her rustling the paper flyer from the Arena Goon.

AMBER

Oh... here, I’ll dial. Patch me in.

CHARLIE

Wait I hit the add call button?

AMBER

Give me that phone, boomer. Put your ear buds in. We don’t want everyone knowing our business.

Now we’re in headset and microphone sound. The world of the cafe falls away. We hear the ringing and quickly the call is answered:

ARENA VOICE

Hello and thanks for calling The Arena. We’re here to radically change the way you wealth.

CHARLIE

Wealth isn’t a verb. You can’t wealth.

ARENA VOICE

If you know you’re party’s extension, you can dial it any time. To find out about our local meetings, press 1. To make an actualization by credit card or e-check, press 2. If you’re ‘psychiatrist’ has gone missing and you’re named ‘Charlie or Amber,’ press 3.

AMBER

Oh fuck.

CHARLIE

Press 3.

AMBER

I really don’t want to.

Charlie presses the digit, we hear the tone. The phone menu tree continues, substituting their names in a really fake, obvious way.

ARENA VOICE

Great! We’re glad you called, ‘Amber’ and... ‘Charlie.’ Your ‘Psychiatrist’ is missing. Sorry to hear that. If you heard about the Arena from a friend or relative, press 1. If you heard about the Arena in a dream or waking dream-like state, press 2. If you heard about the Arena from a ‘waitress’ at a ‘Chinese restaurant’ then press 3. To return to the previous menu press star.

Charlie presses a digit.

ARENA VOICE

You’re not in the right place. In order to get you to the right department, please answer a few more questions. If you think money is the key to happiness, press 1. If you think money is a system for controlling society and diminishing people’s freedoms, press 2.

AMBER

Those are the only two options?

CHARLIE

That seems pretty black and white.

AMBER

Its just like, hey maybe money is the way we value a person’s time, and make it transferable for goods and services.

CHARLIE

And maybe money amplifies both the good and the bad of society- it leads to crime, sure, but also it leads to charity and school programs and libraries.

ARENA VOICE

I’m sorry. I didn’t get that. Please enter your answer on the dial pad.

AMBER

Oh shit, Charlie.

CHARLIE

What?

AMBER

The spiders. They’re... crawling out of your phone. They’re on your face man!

CHARLIE

(whisper shouting)

The spiders aren’t real, Amber. They’re NOT REAL. Are we a one or a two?

ARENA VOICE

I’m sorry. I didn’t get that. Please enter your answer on the dial pad.

Amber starts banging her phone on the table.

CHARLIE

Amber! Cut it out! For real! You’re going to get us kicked out of the coffee shop. You don’t want to have to find another coffee shop, remember? Remember?! Close your eyes. Breathe.

AMBER

(almost in tears)

Two. Goddamn it Charlie. I’m a two!

CHARLIE

Me too. Ok, press two.

Amber presses a digit.

ARENA VOICE

I’m sorry to hear that you feel that way, ‘Amber’ and... ‘Charlie.’ One more question before we can assist you. If you want the ‘truth’ press one, if you are a ‘sheep’ press two.

Amber is still breathing hard and swiping at her clothes, rustling around and making a fuss.

CHARLIE

Well this one’s pretty easy.

ARENA VOICE

Is it, ‘Charlie?’

AMBER

They’re in your hair, man! There’s just so many...

Charlie presses another digit.

ARENA VOICE

Great. We’d like to share the ‘truth’ with you. All our operators are busy now. Please hang up, and we’ll call you back at this number as soon as we have an Contentment Advisor available. Thank you. Good bye.

CHARLIE

They hung up.

Charlie takes out his earbuds, puts down the phone.

AMBER

I can’t look man. Are they gone?

CHARLIE

They were never there, Amber. No spiders at all.

AMBER

I’m fucking burnt out, Charlie. I can’t handle it. And if I can’t get my meds... Its going to get worse.

As strong as Amber is, this thought brings her to the verge.

CHARLIE

We’ll figure this out. We can do it. Besides, I think I know where the Inventor’s Basement is.

AMBER

You do? 

CHARLIE

Well, maybe. But its really scary, so I was kind of hoping I could avoid it.

AMBER

Where?

CHARLIE

Under Dr Sadler’s office building. There’s tunnels. Long dark echoey tunnels.

AMBER

As long as there are no spiders, I can handle it.

CHARLIE

It was different- I’ve been down to the basement level before, just because the custodian was coming up or I got on going the wrong way... but this time it looked different. It was like the entrance to a maze. With a big scary voice in it.

AMBER

So, ok. The Arena is this weird cult money-making seminar crew, and the Inventor’s Basement is underneath the doc’s office. So what’s the Old Factory?

CHARLIE

No idea.

AMBER

Well, where do we start?

Charlie’s phone rings.

CHARLIE

I think its them. The Arena. Plug in.

We go back to headset world.

ARENA VOICE

Hello. This is a call back for ‘Amber’ and ‘Charlie.’ If this is ‘Amber’ and ‘Charlie,’ please press one.

AMBER

These guys are losers.

Beep.

ARENA VOICE

Great! You’re not in the right place. Please meet us at ‘284 Van Brunt Street’ at ‘8:30 PM’ on Saturday’. Thank you. Good bye.

We come back to the ambient sounds of the coffee the shop.

CHARLIE

Well that’s super fucking weird.

AMBER

We can’t actually go to that meeting can we? I mean, that sounds very ill advised. Life is about choices, man.

CHARLIE

284 Van Brunt street. Huh. Look at that.

AMBER

What?

CHARLIE

Its a Red Lobster. I love lobster.

AMBER

You’re kidding me.

CHARLIE

No I really do. The butter. Its so good.

AMBER

No, not that you like lobster, that they want to meet at a RED LOBSTER. That’s just, I don’t even know. Is it a date or something?

CHARLIE

The waitress, back at the Chinese restaurant, she asked me if I liked lobster...

INÉS

I love lobster. Its my favorite.

CHARLIE

Oh hi, Inés. Hello.

INÉS

Hi. I brought you guys refills. Thanks again for helping me with that weirdo.

AMBER

Oh man, that’s... really nice of you. Thank you.

CHARLIE

Wait, you really like lobster?

INÉS

Love it. I eat it like a rogue mermaid- just chomp right through the shell.

CHARLIE

Do you want to eat lobster with me?

INÉS

Um...

AMBER

With us. He means with us.

CHARLIE

You can’t go Amber, you work on Saturdays.

AMBER

Oh shit you’re right. I have to guard the door.

CHARLIE

Exactly. And it turns out, Inés, that I have a meeting that happens to be taking place at a very well regarded lobster restaurant.

INÉS

Ok, yeah. Why not. Sounds like an adventure.

CHARLIE

I think its definitely going to be an adventure.

AMBER

Yeah like bring your mace and let your roommates know where you’re going kind of adventure.

INÉS

Wait what?

AMBER

No, I’m just fucking with you. Charlie’s my boy. It’ll be very safe. Boring even.

CHARLIE

Jesus, Amber. She’s trying to be helpful. 

(to Amber)

Don’t be helpful.

(to Inés)

Saturday night- should I pick you up? Or do you want to meet there?

INÉS

Why don’t I meet you there. Here, give me your phone... that’s my number. Just text me the address.

CHARLIE

Amazing. You won’t regret it. I mean it’ll be fun.

INÉS

You guys are pretty irregular, huh?

AMBER

We have a lot going on right now. 

CHARLIE

Amber and I have the same doctor, this guy Dr Sadler, and he’s gone missing.

AMBER

Well, he’s been MIA for a week, I don’t know if he’s missing exactly...

INÉS

Oh yeah, Dr Sadler, I know him. He comes in here all the time. 

AMBER

He does?

INÉS

Sure.

AMBER

What’s he drink? I’m so curious about this dude, you know? Is he a straight coffee guy, or is he like into mocha frapuccino’s and we don’t even know.

CHARLIE

Have you seen him? Like this week, has he been in here?

INÉS

Actually I don’t think so. I mean, I don’t really keep track or anything, but...

CHARLIE

But you don’t think so?

INÉS

No. No definitely not, actually.

(to Amber)

Cappuccino. Old school.

AMBER

Makes sense, totally. Goes with the elbow patches.

INÉS

Classy, right? He’s like Alex Trebek. Oh shit I gotta head back. See you later.

AMBER

Yeah we gotta split too.

CHARLIE

Yeah I have to finish this stupid toilet manual.

INÉS

What? Ok tell me about that later.

AMBER

Later, Inés.

CHARLIE

See you Saturday.

AMBER

Come on, Charlie.

You hear them walk out of the cafe onto the street.

EXT. CITY STREET - CONTINUOUS

AMBER

Well goddamn, son. I guess I owe you an apology.

CHARLIE

Just sayin’.

AMBER

Kid’s got game.

CHARLIE

I’m manifesting.

AMBER

Ok Tony Robbins. Just don’t get all weird on her and make it awkward. Like for real.

CHARLIE

I got this.

AMBER

I hope so. Finding a new coffee joint- I don’t know if I have it me.

CHARLIE

It’s no big deal, alright? Its just a date.

AMBER

A Red Lobster date. That’s a big deal where I’m from.

CHARLIE

Look what do we do about this Arena thing? I mean, did they like, abduct Dr Sadler? Am I trying to negotiate a ransom?

AMBER

Fuck I don’t know. I guess just hear them out. But, you know, don’t be all trusting and shit. I mean, I’d wear your skeptical pants.

CHARLIE

The cords?

AMBER

I don’t know which literal pants, Charlie. I’m using a metaphor. I’m saying use the tools, right? Like Sadler says. Put what they say in a bucket and sort through later, like its stuff you found walking on the beach.

CHARLIE

Sadler never said that stuff about walking on the beach. 

AMBER

I know. That was me.

CHARLIE

I like it. It’s wistful.

AMBER

Don’t get all captain vocab with me.

CHARLIE

I’m just saying its a nice touch.

AMBER

Well, thanks. Hey, have you talked to Pauline?

CHARLIE

No. I should probably give her a call.

AMBER

Ok well I’m going to make like a banana. Gotta drop off my uniform at the cleaners.

CHARLIE

Can’t guard a door if your wrinkled.

AMBER

Right? I’m the human equivalent of a surveillance camera. Fuck me.

CHARLIE

No way man. You’re important and dynamic and you have free will.

AMBER

Thanks bro.

CHARLIE

Later.

AMBER

Later.

EXT STREET - CONTINUOUS

Charlie leaves and calls Pauline.

PAULINE

Hello?

CHARLIE

Hi Pauline, hey its Charlie.

PAULINE

Hi! How are you?

(to someone in the background)

No! Not this one, that one! Come on Felicia!

(back to Charlie)

Sorry I’m at work. 

CHARLIE

Of course. No prob. I’m just wondering if you heard from Sadler?

PAULINE

No, weirdly. Everyone in the group has been calling, but I haven’t heard a thing. Fucking Clarence has been calling me nonstop.

CHARLIE

Clarence is in a tough spot.

PAULINE

I get it, we all are. But seriously. No, I shouldn’t say that- we really have to support each other. But look, its been, what? A week? I mean, Sadler’s been solid for YEARS, if he needed to go out of town on a family emergency or something, I’m sure he’ll pop up in the next day or two. Personally, I think we should just sit tight, give him a couple of days.

CHARLIE

Well, normally I’d say yeah, that sounds right, but there’ve been a  couple indications that something nefarious is going on.

PAULINE

Like what?

CHARLIE

Well, like the waitress at the Chinese restaurant told me I needed to complete three trials to find Sadler.

PAULINE

Ok. Ok. But, how long have you been out of your meds?

CHARLIE

Only a couple days.

PAULINE

Well, we know how quickly we can regress, right? Use the tools, Charlie! Question reality, verify with friends. We know how to handle this.

CHARLIE

Yeah, sure, sure. You’re right.

PAULINE

Ok. I have to go, but we have group on Sunday. You should come.

CHARLIE

I’ll try. I will. I’ll try.

PAULINE

(to her coworker)

Why would you even show that to me? Are you broken? Did your parents feed you Drano?

(to Charlie)

Ok honey well just call me if you need anything. Kisses.

On the street, Charlie takes out his ear buds. We’re back in the world of the busy street.

EXT. STREET - CONTINUOUS

Suddenly the Arena Goon from the coffee shop calls out.

ARENA GOON

Hey!

CHARLIE

Oh, its you, the Arena guy. Look, you can’t go into that coffee shop anymore. I’m sorry if I threatened you or anything, but you--

ARENA GOON

Yeah yeah yeah, don’t worry about it. Look we have other shit to figure out here. The Arena wants to help you, but they’re not sure if you’re ready.

CHARLIE

Ready for what?

ARENA GOON

For the truth, man!

We hear the SFX turn from a street in Manhattan to a wooded area with birds chirping.

CHARLIE

Oh shit.

ARENA GOON

What?

CHARLIE

Are we still standing on a street in Manhattan?

ARENA GOON

Yeah, of course.

CHARLIE

Ok, because all I see are beautiful woods, with a bunch of deer and squirrels and butterflies and stuff.

ARENA GOON

That’s The Imperfection. Don’t worry about it, its not real.

CHARLIE

‘The Imperfection?’ What the fuck is that?

ARENA GOON

That’s what they call it. Acute Dementia from Hypo Occular Cyclothymia.

CHARLIE

Wait who the fuck are you and how do you know this stuff about me?!

ARENA GOON

Go to the meeting at Red Lobster, talk to the Woman Who Has No Name. 

CHARLIE

Wait, the deer are all running away. What did you do?

ARENA GOON

Nothing, man. The light turned green. They’re not deer, they’re cars. Here.

The Arena Goon punches him in the stomach. We here the impact of the punch and Charlie has the wind knocked out of him. The ARENA GOON immediately helps him.

ARENA GOON

Its ok! Just breath, that’s right.

CHARLIE

Ow fuck what the fuck man!

The sounds turn back to city SFX.

ARENA GOON

There you go. Now look around. Look around, man. What do you see?

CHARLIE

The street. I’m back on the street.

ARENA GOON

Pain. It resets the system.

CHARLIE

That sounds like a Dead Kennedy’s song.

ARENA GOON

Ha, yeah. Or like Rage against the Machine.

CHARLIE

Totally. Thanks, I guess. Thanks for punching me.

ARENA GOON

No problem.

CHARLIE

I was being facetious.

ARENA GOON

Cool, whatever. You’re welcome. Look, just go to the meeting. A woman with no name. Don’t fuck it up.

The goon is moving away from Charlie and yelling now.

ARENA GOON

And be careful with Inés. She’s not who she seems!!