The New Howell Theater

presents

The Fable of Nathan Gooch

A Short Comedy Screenplay

by

Ronald L. Ecker


Copyright 2009 by Ronald L. Ecker
All Rights Reserved



Log line: A nerdy college boy who can’t get a date tries using some animal courtship techniques, with surprising results.






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               FADE IN:

               INT. AN APARTMENT BEDROOM (GAINESVILLE, FL) - NIGHT

               Nerdy, slightly pudgy college student NATHAN GOOCH, 22, lies
               on his bed in a modest two-room apartment with bath.  He's
               studying a biology textbook.  

               His handsome roommate LEW HANDY, 22, walks in.  Sharply
               dressed as if for a hot date, Lew is the opposite of Nathan
               in terms of sex appeal and a confident bearing.  

               Lew sits down on the other bed and leans toward Nathan, who
               seems to know what's coming.

                                   LEW
                         Look, Nathan, would you mind
                         sleeping on the couch tonight?

                                   NATHAN
                         Again?

               INT. APARTMENT - NIGHT

               Nathan lies under a blanket on the couch, listening sullenly
               in the dark to the sounds of passion in the bedroom.

               INT. APARTMENT - DAY (MORNING)

               Nathan, sipping a cup of coffee, stands thoughtfully looking
               out the window at something.  Lew, set to leave with a book
               bag, joins Nathan at the window.

                                   LEW
                         Well, I'm off to class.  Sure wish
                         I could sleep in, though.  What are
                         you looking at?

                                   NATHAN
                         Ever wonder why lizards do push-ups?

                                   LEW
                         Lizards do push-ups?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yeah.  Like that one.

               EXT. WOODSY AREA BY THE APARTMENT - DAY

               A LIZARD is doing push-ups on a fence or branch outside the
               window.

                                   LEW (O.S.)
                         I don't know.  Why do they do it?

                                   NATHAN (O.S.)
                         It's a male, trying to attract 
                         a female lizard. 

               INT. APARTMENT - DAY

               Nathan and Lew watch the lizard.

                                   NATHAN
                         It's the same reason a peacock
                         spreads his tail, displaying all
                         those colorful feathers.  He's
                         telling some female, "Look at what
                         good genes I have."

                                   LEW
                         That could be a pretty good line. 
                         I think I'll try it.

                                   NATHAN
                         What?

                                   LEW
                         Look at what good genes I have.

               INT. A RESTAURANT AND BAR - NIGHT

               Pretty COLLEGE GIRLS #1 and #2 sit together at the bar, other
               STUDENTS eating and drinking in b.g.  

               Girl #1 gets up to go to the rest room.  Lew sits down on the
               bar stool on the other side of Girl #2.  She looks at him,
               Lew smiles at her, as BARTENDER #1 steps over. 

                                   LEW
                             (to bartender)
                         I'll have a scotch on the rocks.

               The bartender moves off.  Lew turns fully toward the girl.

                                   LEW (cont'd)
                         Look at what good genes I have.

               The girl can't help but smile.

                                   GIRL #2
                         I'm impressed.

                                   LEW
                         You haven't seen anything yet. 
                         Wanna see me spread my tail?

               INT. APARTMENT BEDROOM - NIGHT

               Nathan lies almost asleep when Lew sits down on the other bed
               and leans over to him.

                                   LEW
                         Hey, Nathan . . .

                                   NATHAN
                         I know.  The couch again.

                                   LEW
                         That genes line worked.

               EXT. UNIVERSITY OF FLORIDA - DAY

               STUDENTS move about on campus.

               INT. A CLASSROOM - DAY

               Nathan and other STUDENTS take a test.  

               Nathan, his pencil held idly erect, stares with lovesick eyes
               at amply endowed COLLEGE GIRL #3, sitting across the aisle.  

               Gazing off as she thinks, the girl takes a deep breath. 
               Nathan's eyes grow bigger along with the girl's chest.

               The girl exhales.  Nathan's eyes return to normal size in
               sync with the girl's bosom.

               INT. THE APARTMENT - NIGHT

               Nathan sits slumped, dejectedly staring at a picture in his
               biology book.  It shows a lizard with the colorful skin flap
               under its chin fanned out, in another courtship gesture.

               Nathan remembers saying, 

                                   NATHAN (V.O.)
                         Ever wonder why lizards do push-ups?

               Nathan looks off.  He seems to become resolved.  He slams the
               book shut and rises.

               INT. THE RESTAURANT AND BAR - NIGHT

               Nathan walks in.  Among the PATRONS, he sees COLLEGE GIRL #4,
               sitting at the bar, having a chat with Bartender #1.

               Nathan sits down on the bar stool next to the girl's in an
               unassuming manner.  The bartender steps over.

                                   NATHAN
                         A draft beer, please.

               The bartender moves off.  

               Nathan seems reluctant to try something.  Then he goes ahead:
               He starts doing push-ups on the bar from his seated position.  

               The girl stares at him.  After a moment, Nathan stops the
               push-ups and smiles at her.

                                   GIRL #4
                         What are you doing?

                                   NATHAN
                         Trying to get a female's attention.

               The girl chuckles.

                                   GIRL #4
                         I think you've succeeded.

               LATER

               The bartender sees Nathan motion for another beer, while Girl
               #4 and Nathan are engrossed in conversation. 

                                   NATHAN
                         According to Siverno's study, while
                         the orange-throated male lizards
                         are fighting over a female, the
                         little yellow-throated male lizard
                         sneaks in and makes out with the
                         female they're fighting over.

                                   GIRL #4
                         Why, that dirty little lizard.

                                   NATHAN
                         The same thing goes on in other
                         species of animals.  Lower-level
                         males sneak in and make out with
                         the females while the top males
                         aren't looking.  Biologists even
                         have a name for the males who 
                         sneak in and make out. 

                                   GIRL #4
                         What do they call 'em?

                                   NATHAN
                         Sneaky fuckers.

               INT. APARTMENT - NIGHT 

               Lew arrives, apparently from a night on the town.  He is
               stunned to find a handwritten sign on the closed bedroom 
               door that reads,

                            LEW, PLEASE DO NOT DISTURB
                                  (WINK, WINK)
                                 THANKS, NATHAN

               Lew puts his ear to the door.  He shakes his head with a
               smile as he turns away.

               EXT. CAMPUS - DAY

               Walking along with his book bag, Nathan looks optimistic as
               he sees pretty COLLEGE GIRLS #5 and #6 coming the other way
               with their books.  Other STUDENTS move about in b.g.

               Nathan starts doing a silly bird dance, chirping, flapping
               his arms, and circling around the girls, as they stop and
               watch him.

                                   GIRL #5
                         What are you?

                                   NATHAN
                             (still dancing)
                         I'm a male satin bowerbird.  Would
                         you like to see my bower?

               The girls glance at each other with amusement.

                                   GIRL #5
                         I'd like to, but I have to go to
                         class.

               Nathan looks encouraged as the girls move off.

               INT. A TAVERN - NIGHT

               Nathan walks in.  The PATRONS here are more a working-class,
               non-college crowd.

               A 40-ish LADY AT THE BAR, a little on the trashy side, sits
               alone with a drink.  Nathan sits down on the stool next to
               her.  

               Nathan starts making a coo-cooing sound.  The lady stares at
               him.   He smiles at her.

                                   LADY
                         I take it you're cooing?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yeah.  Like a male pigeon, trying
                         to attract a female.

               The lady laughs.  She seems to like Nathan right away.

                                   LADY
                         I just may be your pigeon.

               INT. BEDROOM DOOR - NIGHT

               A sign on the closed door reads,

                           LEW, PLEASE DO NOT DISTURB
                            (WINK, WINK SOME MORE)
                                   NATHAN

               INT. APARTMENT - DAY

               Nathan sits at the dining table helping buxom College Girl #3
               and College Girl #5 with their studies.  The girls are close
               on either side of him.

               Lew comes in.  He doesn't seem to like what he sees as he
               walks past to the bedroom.  Concerned, Nathan rises.

                                   NATHAN
                         Excuse me a minute, girls.

               INT. BEDROOM - DAY

               Lew plops down on his bed.  Nathan comes in.

                                   NATHAN
                         What's wrong, Lew?  You look like
                         you're mad about something.

                                   LEW
                         Oh, I'm not mad.  I like sleeping
                         on the couch.

                                   NATHAN
                         I've slept on it too, you know.

                                   LEW
                         Yeah, but before, you couldn't even
                         get a date.  Now you've got girls
                         fighting over you.

               There is a sudden commotion in the other room. 

               INT. APARTMENT - DAY

               Nathan and Lew come out of the bedroom to find Girls #3 and
               #5 in a catfight.

                                   LEW
                         See what I mean?

               INT. APARTMENT - NIGHT

               Lew sits snuggled on the couch with COLLEGE GIRL #7.  Nathan
               arrives. 

                                   NATHAN
                         Hi.

               Lew watches resentfully, the girl with fascination, as Nathan
               walks backwards all the way across the room into the bedroom.

                                   GIRL #7
                         Why was he walking backwards?

                                   LEW
                         It's a bird thing.  He said he once
                         saw a male parakeet walk backwards 
                         to try to impress a female parakeet.
                         Just ignore him.  Don't pay any
                         attention to anything he does.

               Nathan comes back out of the bedroom.  Still walking backwards,
               he trips against the coffee table and falls flat on his back.

               The girl jumps up and rushes to Nathan.  Kneeling down, she
               puts her hands on Nathan with concern, while Lew lividly
               watches from the couch.

                                   GIRL #7
                         You poor thing.  Are you all right?

               Nathan sits up.

                                   NATHAN
                         Yeah, I think so.

               The girl looks at Nathan adoringly.

                                   GIRL #7
                         Walking backwards like a parakeet.

               INT. APARTMENT - DAY (THE NEXT MORNING)

               Lew sits staring coldly at Nathan across the dining table
               while Nathan eats his cereal.   

                                   LEW
                         You've gone too far, Nathan. 
                         Trying to steal my girl.

                                   NATHAN
                         I wasn't trying to steal her, Lew. 
                         I was just doing an experiment,
                         trying out a new technique.

                                   LEW
                         You and your techniques.  
                             (mimicking the girl)
                         "Walking backwards like a parakeet." 

               Nathan looks worried about something as he shoves aside his
               cereal bowl.

                                   NATHAN
                         I've got a problem, Lew.

                                   LEW
                         You've got a problem?

                                   NATHAN
                         When we first moved in here, like
                         you said, I couldn't even get a
                         date.  Now dates are no problem, 
                         but it's not about me.  If I didn't
                         do push-ups, or coo, or walk
                         backwards, no girl would give me 
                         a second look.  See what I mean? 
                         No one wants me for me.  It's all
                         about animalistic attraction, pure
                         raw sexual desire.  It's like I'm
                         just a sex object, then they seem
                         to lose interest.

               Lew's mood seems to change, from resentful to supportive.

                                   LEW
                         I see what you mean, Nathan.  You
                         know the best thing for you to do,
                         for your own well-being and self-
                         esteem?  Stop acting like an animal.

                                   NATHAN
                         I think you're right.  From now on,
                         my motto is "Take me as I am."

               Lew reaches over and gives Nathan a pat on the arm.

                                   LEW
                         That a boy, Nathan.

               INT. APARTMENT - NIGHT

               Nathan is back under a blanket on the couch, listening
               sullenly in the dark to fun going on in the bedroom.

               INT. NATHAN'S APARTMENT (GAINESVILLE) - NIGHT

               Dark.  The door opens.  

               SUPERIMPOSE: "6 Years Later"

               Working man Nathan, in coat and loosened tie, listlessly
               enters the average-looking apartment and turns on the light.   

               He looks lonely as he takes off his coat and tosses it onto a
               chair.  He walks over to the TV and picks up the remote as if
               out of habit.  He turns on the TV.    

               Nathan checks the calls on his telephone answering machine.

               The first call is a hang-up.  The second call is a hang-up.
               Nathan sighs as the third call is a hang-up.  Then, 

                                   LEW'S VOICE
                             (recorded)
                         Nathan?  This is Lew!  How the hell
                         are you, buddy?  Listen, I'm going
                         to give you my number.  Call me
                         tomorrow.  This is very important.

               EXT. GAINESVILLE CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION - PARKING LOT - DAY

               Nathan, in shirtsleeves and tie, sits in the open door of his
               parked car with a soft drink and cell phone. 

                                   NATHAN
                             (into cell phone)
                         Lew, how are you?  How did you know
                         I was living in Gainesville? 

               INTERCUT WITH: INT. LEW'S OFFICE (TAMPA, FL) - DAY

               Lew, in coat and tie, is on the phone at his desk.

                                   LEW
                         I called your mom in Pensacola.

                                   NATHAN
                         Oh.  How's Mom doing?

                                   LEW
                         Fine.  She said to tell you to call
                         her sometime.  You work in a prison?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yeah.  I'm taking a break outside
                         the compound.

                                   LEW
                         I thought you got a degree in biology.

                                   NATHAN
                         I did.  Have you got a job for me?

                                   LEW
                         As a matter of fact, yes.  You're
                         going to be a rich man.

                                   NATHAN
                         How's that?  What do you do in
                         Tampa?

                                   LEW
                         I'm a literary agent, and my
                         big-name client is going to be
                         Nathan Gooch.  Look, I was telling
                         a big publishing house about your
                         old animal techniques in college,
                         and they'd like you to write a 
                         how-to book.  I can get you a big
                         advance.  Nathan, it will sell
                         millions of copies.  We've already
                         come up with a title: "Why Lizards
                         Do Push-Ups." 

               INT. A BOOK STORE (GAINESVILLE) - DAY

               A sign reads, 

                            GET YOUR AUTOGRAPHED COPY OF
                            THE NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER
                              WHY LIZARDS DO PUSH-UPS
                                 BY NATHAN GOOCH

               Nathan sits autographing copies of his book for a line of
               CUSTOMERS.   

               A frail OLD MAN, about 85, gets his copy signed.

                                   OLD MAN
                         Does it take long to learn these
                         techniques?

                                   NATHAN
                         No, sir, not very long at all.

                                   OLD MAN
                         That's good.  I haven't got very long.

               INT. AN ORLANDO TV STUDIO - A TALK-SHOW SET - DAY

               Nathan is interviewed by attractive host MAUREEN SLOAN, 35,
               who holds a copy of Nathan's book.  A set logo identifies
               MORNING WITH MAUREEN.

                                   MAUREEN
                         Mister Gooch, would you mind
                         demonstrating for us the dance 
                         of the male satin bowerbird?

                                   NATHAN
                         Oh, I couldn't do it here on T.V.

                                   MAUREEN
                         Then how about the mating call of
                         the Western toad?

                                   NATHAN
                         I can't do that either.  There
                         would be too many women immediately
                         trying to reach me, with no way to
                         do it.  You can imagine the stress
                         it would cause.   

               INT. LEW'S OFFICE - DAY

               Lew picks up on the phone at his desk.

                                   LEW
                             (into phone)
                         Nathan, how are you?  You're in
                         town?
                             (beat)
                         Sure, I'd love to.  About sevenish?
                             (beat)
                         You've brought a girl with you?

               INT. A HOTEL BAR - NIGHT

               In a booth, Nathan sits talking intimately over drinks with
               Maureen, close beside him. 

               Lew arrives with a smile.  Other PATRONS are in b.g.  Lew 
               and Nathan shake hands.

                                   LEW
                         Hi, Nathan.  It's good to see you.

                                   NATHAN
                         Lew, this is Maureen Sloan. 
                         Maureen, my old college chum 
                         and agent Lew Handy.  

               Lew and Maureen shake hands.

                                   LEW
                         How do you do, Maureen?

                                   MAUREEN
                         It's a pleasure to meet you.

               Lew sits down.

                                   NATHAN
                         She has a T.V. show in Orlando.  
                         We went out to dinner, and we
                         really hit it off.  I've found 
                         her, Lew:  A lady who loves and
                         respects me for me, not because 
                         I'm a bestselling author or can
                         sound like a frog.

               Lew gazes smilingly at Maureen while Nathan sips his drink.  

                                   LEW
                         I'm real happy for you, Nathan.  

               Maureen returns Lew's gaze with lust in her eyes as she
               raises her glass to her lips.

                                   LEW (cont'd)
                         I'll bet she puts on a good show.

               INT. A BAR (GAINESVILLE) - NIGHT 

               Nathan sits alone, looking depressed, at the bar.  Other
               PATRONS in b.g.  

               SUPERIMPOSE: "A Week Later"

               BARTENDER #2 brings Nathan a refill.

                                   BARTENDER #2
                         Have you had a death in the family,
                         friend?

               Nathan shakes his head "no."

                                   BARTENDER #2 (cont'd)
                         Lost your job?

               Nathan again shakes his head "no."

                                   BARTENDER #2 (cont'd)
                         It can't be that bad, then, whatever
                         it is, can it?

                                   NATHAN
                         Have you ever had your best friend -
                         so-called - steal your woman?

                                   BARTENDER #2
                         No.  But it makes you wonder if she
                         was really your woman.  And if he
                         was really your friend.  Forget
                         her, pal.  And to hell with your
                         "friend" too, eh?  

                                   NATHAN
                         I still owe the guy, I guess.  If
                         it wasn't for him, I'd still be in
                         prison.

               The bartender gives Nathan a look and moves off to serve
               another customer.

               EXT. A SUBURBAN STREET (GAINESVILLE) - DAY

               Nathan walks along morosely.  There is shrubbery along the
               sidewalk.  Nathan looks at a HAPPY YOUNG COUPLE walking by
               the other way among PASSERSBY.

               Nathan stops at a book-store window.  He gazes glumly at 
               his book prominently displayed among others in the window.

               A 30-ish, average-looking lady (her name is GAYLE) is
               standing at the window too.  

                                   GAYLE
                         Are you looking at that lizard book?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yes.  For some reason I like the
                         looks of it.

                                   GAYLE
                         Well you know what they say about
                         judging a book by its cover.  Don't
                         buy it.  

                                   NATHAN
                         Oh.  It doesn't get four stars?

                                   GAYLE
                         It doesn't get one.  I browsed
                         through it yesterday.

                                   NATHAN
                         Well, I guess you just saved me
                         about thirty bucks.

                                   GAYLE
                         My good deed for the day.

               Gayle starts to leave.

                                   NATHAN
                         No, actually, I wrote the book.  I'm
                         sorry to hear you don't like it.  

                                   GAYLE
                         You wrote the book?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yes.  I'm Nathan Gooch.  Go in and
                         look.  It's my picture on the back.

                                   GAYLE
                         I thought you looked familiar. 
                         Nathan, you want the world to 
                         believe that doing push-ups like 
                         a lizard, or the mating call of -
                         what was it - the gray tree frog 
                         or the Western toad, is a way 
                         for a man to interest a woman?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yes.  It works.  At least most of
                         the time.

                                   GAYLE
                         Oh, come on.

                                   NATHAN
                         I've done it.  That's why I wrote
                         the book.  

                                   GAYLE
                         So you rate women on the same level
                         as lizards or toads or birds?

                                   NATHAN
                         No, not at all.  Well, I mean, no
                         more than men are like lizards or
                         toads or birds.  You see, uh - what
                         was your name?

                                   GAYLE
                         Gayle.

                                   NATHAN
                         You see, there's a secret to it,
                         Gayle.

                                   GAYLE
                         A secret?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yes.  At first, I didn't realize it
                         myself. It's the curiosity factor.
                         Mainly.  I think.  You see, when 
                         you start doing push-ups, or walking
                         backwards, or whatever the animal
                         thing is, naturally a woman wonders
                         what you're doing.  Right?  And
                         when you tell her - you know, why
                         you're doing it - she finds it
                         kind of endearing, in an odd sort
                         of way.  Now maybe you wouldn't,
                         but a lot of them do. 

                                   GAYLE
                         Do you say that in the book?

                                   NATHAN
                         Yes, that's the conclusion, or
                         thesis.  Look, Gayle, I was just,
                         uh - well, I was going down to the
                         corner for a cup of coffee.  Would
                         you care to join me?  We could talk
                         about this some more, or talk about
                         books besides mine.  I take it
                         you're a book lover too.

               Gayle glances at her watch.

                                   GAYLE
                         Okay, sure.  Why not?

               They start walking.

                                   GAYLE (cont'd)
                         I guess I see more where you're
                         coming from now.  Though your book
                         is still crap.  You would agree
                         that two people ought to get to
                         know and like each other simply 
                         for who they are.

                                   NATHAN
                         Oh, certainly.  But it has to be
                         the right two people, I guess.

                                   GAYLE
                         Well, sure, if it's going to be 
                         a special kind of relationship.
                         But that's the thing.  We're
                         talking about people, not lizards
                         or birds.

                                   NATHAN
                         Yes.  But every species has its 
                         own song and dance.

               As Nathan and Gayle pass, moving off, they don't notice that
               a LIZARD is doing its push-ups by the sidewalk shrubbery.

                                   NATHAN (V.O.) (cont'd) 
                         And I think that's pretty cool. 
                         Don't you?

                                                              FADE OUT.

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