“Wandering”
By
Mike Macaluso
7 December 2013
Ext. – Tijuana back
road - morning
Far away from town,
down a dirt road, there is a small shack with a porch. An older gentleman,
short in height with lots of meat on his bones, grasps Rosary beads in his
hands that have wear and tear on them.
He has worked his
whole life and just by his hands you can see the adventures he had to endure.
He sheds a tear, holds the necklace in his fist and stands tall. He goes inside
of his casa with determination.
Int. – Shack –
morning
The man finds a
duffle bag in the closest and starts throwing clothes and shoes and valuables in
the sack. He wraps the rosary beads around his neck and grabs his wallet.
He looks in to find
$13 dollars within it. He grabs the money and throws the wallet down. The ID in
the wallet reads: DIEGO SANTINES PEREZ
Ext. – Dirt road –
morning
DIEGO leaves his
house and starts walking. We have no idea where he is going or why but he is on
a mission. He walks all day into the night. He is tired. A few miles from the
United States/Mexico border, he stops and runs to a hiding place after seeing
headlights.
The driver notices DIEGO
because he is not a very stealthy man and runs like a penguin. The car pulls
over and DIEGO panics.
DRIVER
Hola
brother! Can I lend a hand?
DIEGO slowly stands up and starts to come out of the bush. To
his surprise, it is not the border patrol, it is not even a police officer, it
is a fellow Mexican man with a bandana wrapped around his head driving in a
dirty, dark blue Volkswagon Beetle.
DIEGO
Perhaps.
I am traveling north. Know of a way to get across the fence?
With a smile on his face, the driver gestures DIEGO to get in
the bug.
DIEGO tries to get into the passenger seat but obviously he has
never been smuggled across the border before. The driver opens the trunk and DIEGO
crawls in.
Int. – Trunk – night
Getting bumped around and feeling some sort of liquid on his
back, DIEGO holds tight to the Rosary beads and says a prayer.
He can here the driver and the border patrol exchanging words
but cannot make them out. He is sweating and tries to remain as quiet as
possible.
The car starts moving again.
DIEGO hears music playing from the inside of the car. It is “A
Whole New World” from Aladin. The driver is singing along and DIEGO is getting
mad that he is still in the trunk. He eventually falls asleep.
Ext. – Downey, CA – morning
The driver opens the trunk and DIEGO blinks his eyes to get use
to the flooding light that is coming into his dark bedroom.
DRIVER
Welcome to
CALIFORNIA. I did not know how far you wanted to go but I’m starving so I
pulled over to eat. How was the ride?
DIEGO
What was the liquid
I was laying on?
DRIVER
Tequila! Want some?
They take a shot
together and walk up to a taco stand called Taco’s Raul.
The driver goes
around back and talks with only who we can suspect as “RAUL.” RAUL laughs as
the driver is telling him some sort of story. DIEGO gets gestured over and
meets RAUL.
DRIVER
Yea, this is the guy
I’m talking about. Meet DIEGO Santines Perez!
RAUL
Ay, ese. How goes
it? You guys had a long trip, let me cook something up for the homies.
DIEGO stands with a bewildered
look upon his chubby Mexican face. He tries to get down to business with an
important question first.
DIEGO
Hey. How do you know
my name?
DRIVER
You dropped your
wallet while you ran to hide behind the bush. I noticed it after I put you in
the trunk. I guess I never introduced myself formally. Oh, and here’s your
wallet. I’m FELIPE. People call me EFFE.
DIEGO
Pleasure to meet you
EFFE. Why did you help me out? … And how did you make it across the border no problem?
EFFE
Two very qualified
and outstanding questions! First off, by your obvious horrified waddle behind
the bush was a deep call for my help. I’m the type of guy to always lend a
helping hand. TWO! I’m also the type of guy that knows people. I do runs across
the border for RAUL every now and again. Chill, nothing illegal. Except for
bringing illegal aliens into the country.. But I made friends with most of the
border patrol at that station. I give them tacos.
Trying to take this
all in and understand how this angel of a young man has been sent to him. He
pulls the rosary beads out from his undershirt and mouths “thank you” while
looking up at the sky.
EFFE
Now what’s your
story friend?
DIEGO
It’s a long story.
If you didn’t keep me in the trunk the whole time, I would have been able to
tell you.
Some tensions build
as DIEGO stares down EFFE. EFFE looks nervous but cracks a smirk and shrugs. DIEGO
breaks the tension by laughing out loud because he was just joking. He can’t be
mad at the guy who is helping him.
RAUL comes back with
what looks like a feast of tacos, burritos, rice, and beans. DIEGO’s mouth
starts to water.
EFFE
I wanna hear the
story after we eat Mr. Perez
EFFE and DIEGO
attack the food like a couple wild wolves devouring a fresh lamb carcass. RAUL looks
on and tries to grab a taco without his hand being gnarled off.
After each and every
bite was finished, the trio leans back to let their gut hang out, and DIEGO
compliments the chef.
DIEGO
RAUL.. Sir.. You
have a skill. I haven’t had rice cooked and seasoned that well since my mother.
Why isn’t this place overflowing with people
Before
RAUL has a chance to open his mouth, EFFE jumps in to answer.
EFFE
CUZ OF DAMN CORPORATE
AMERICA! This is the most genuine Mexican taco stand in the city if not EVER.
But ever since that Taco Bell/Pizza Hut combo popped up across the street,
basically on the curb, nobody notices this place anymore.
RAUL
He’s right. We have
local, dedicated costumers but that
(more)
RAUL(cont.)
shit showed up overnight
about a year ago and fast food will always beat tasty food.
DIEGO
I’m sorry to hear
that but thank you so much for the delicious meal. I only have a few bucks on
me but I’m willing to pay for my food.
EFFE
Don’t worry DIEGO. I
saw your “few bucks.” I’ll cover you this time.
DIEGO
Thank you so much. I
don’t think I’ve ever met such a nice young kid like yourself before.
EFFE
Yea well I was
raised right by my mother. And I want to hear why you wanted to come to California
so bad.
RAUL
Haha, shut it EFFE,
you know you and your friends always eat free here.
EFFE
Yea but he didn’t
know that! Now tell me your story.
DIEGO smiles at the
conversation he just witnessed. By the facial expression he has, he is happy to
have met these two young men. Realizing he is in good company and they are
willing to help, DIEGO tells them his mission. RAUL and EFFE lean in with
anticipation.
DIEGO
When I was about
your age EFFE, maybe a little younger, the love of my life and I had been given
a little surprise and she became pregnant. We were very young but I knew I loved
her with all of my being. I was planning on asking her to marry me right after
the baby was born. I told her my plan thinking she would be excited but I was
mistaken. She became anxious and asked her parents for help. They already didn’t
like me because I never had a steady job and always bounced around doing odd
jobs. As soon as they heard of my plan, they packed up the family and left. No
word from them, I have no idea where they are, I have never seen my child. Boy
or girl, it doesn’t matter, I just want to meet them. It’s been twenty years
and I never heard from her. A few weeks ago I got a letter in the mail. It was
horrific news about her death. I was crushed and had no idea who sent it. All I
know is that she was living in Los Angeles and is buried at Forest Lawn Cemetery
in Glendale. I wanted to come visit her. (beat) …On top of that, I really want
to find my child.
EFFE sits across
from DIEGO with a half opened mouth looking down at the ground. RAUL, being the
big baby he is, starts crying and runs away.
EFFE
I know exactly where
Forest Lawn is if you would like me to take you there.
DIEGO
EFFE, thank you, but
you have done too much already. I really think I need to worry about this by
myself.
EFFE
No.. really.. I need
to take you.
DIEGO hears the
sternness in his voice and decides to let the young man take him. They walk to
the car and DIEGO stops four feet from the trunk.
DIEGO
I’m not sitting back
there again.
They share a laugh
and get in the car.
INT. – Car –
afternoon
The drive was a
pretty long one. The two remain pretty quiet. EFFE has all of a sudden become
timid and shy. DIEGO has too many things on his mind to talk. They sit in
silence.
While the sun is
beating down on his arm sticking out the window, DIEGO tries to take all of Los
Angeles in during the drive.
From the beautiful
weather to the exotic plants, the mountains that surround the city to the
hundreds of beaches along the coast, and of course the abundance of Mexican restaurants
and diversity of the population, DIEGO understands and accepts that this is
where the love of his life needed to live.
DIEGO
Where did you grow
up EFFE?
EFFE
Around here
DIEGO
Okay… How do you
like it around here?
EFFE
Greatest place to
live. I couldn’t have asked for a better life or a better mother.
DIEGO
I bet she is very
proud of you and the young gentleman you have become. I hope my child is
somewhat like you.
EFFE clings his jaw
and his eyes water up, but he is able to hide it while DIEGO keeps looking at
the window.
EXT- Forest Lawn
Cemetary- afternoon
The car pulls into
the cemetery and DIEGO is in awe over how big and beautiful it is. They park
and go inside of the flower shop.
DIEGO
What kind of flowers
should I get? She liked them all.
EFFE
Think about it a little.
You’re about to say something you’ve wanted to say for the past twenty years.
You have definitely thought of this conversation a thousand times in your head.
You probably didn’t think it would be to a grave though. Get some flowers you
think she would appreciate if you were taking her out on a date.
DIEGO
Daisies. Simple and sweet.
She never liked extravagance things. That’s one reason I loved her. She was just
happy being with me. Simple and sweet.
DIEGO pays for the
twenty daisies, one for each year he wasn’t with her. He walks outside to meet
up with EFFE.
DIEGO
Hey, I’m ready.
Should we ask someone where she is located?
EFFE
No, I want to show
you something first.
DIEGO is reluctant
but he follows EFFE into a chapel looking building. DIEGO turns the corner
inside and sees one wall of the building is the last supper beautifully crafted
in stain glass. He pulls out the rosary beads and starts praying. EFFE kneels
with him and they pray together.
EFFE reaches for DIEGO’s
hand and motions for him to follow him. DIEGO, with tears in his eyes from the
overwhelming feeling goes with EFFE. They walk down a hall and EFFE stops in
front of a tombstone. He lightly touches it with his hand.
DIEGO looks over to
see what it reads:
Rosie Martina Ortanga
1976 – 2013
Beloved Daughter, Sister, and Mother
DIEGO slowly starts
to cry as he looks over the granite stone. He puts the flowers in the holder
and keeps touching them with his hands. After a moment, he realizes EFFE is right
behind him crying.
DIEGO
How did you know
where she would be?
EFFE
My full name is
Felipe Martinez Ortanga. She was my mother.
The tears abruptly stop
and DIEGO stands there with his mouth open. He looks up at his son and grabs a
hold of EFFE’s shoulders while looking into his eyes. He smiles from ear to ear
and starts laughing. DIEGO gives EFFE an embrace that only a father and son can
share.
THE END.
Mike Macaluso
Mike Macaluso
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