The Crimson Dona, Dramatic Form
Parental advisory: Explicit content.
Synopsis: The tale
of Angela Scarletta as told by ‘Beretta’ herself. There comes a point in time of Rico Carbone’s
family seeking a vendetta on her at the end of her existence that sadly, ends
in a draw. However, Enzo takes up the
helm in her stead and Bella Wozniak stands steadfastly by his side as guardian,
protector, executer and enforcer.
~*~CAST
~*~
Don Giuseppe
Angelo Scarletta:
Dona Natalie
Maria Scarletta:
Feliciano
‘Felix’ Scarletta:
Gabriello
‘Gabe’ Scarletta:
Marco
Scarletta:
Angela
Elizaveta Scarletta:
Enzo
Fabrizzio:
Bella
Anne Wozniak:
Guiro
Montalban:
Delicacy:
(bartender and owner of Velveteen Fox)
Vivian: (accountant for Velveteen Fox)
Julian
Capella:
Don
Elliot Marzano:
Tito
Marzano:
Frank
Marzano:
Victor
‘Vic’ Marzano:
Oliver
‘Olly’ Adriano:
Louis
Adriano:
Sergio
Adriano:
Damien
Adriano:
Leon
‘Bonepicker’ Juno:
Clyde
‘Backbreaker’ Juno:
Pat
‘Toothpick’ Juno:
Ray
‘Opium’ Juno:
Sylvester
‘Sly’ Juno:
Darryl
‘Double Barrel’ Juno:
Rico
Carbone:
Nico
Carbone:
Elias
‘Eli’ Carbone:
Kim
‘The Dragon’ Lang:
Ace
Lang:
Komodo
‘Kuro’ Lang:
‘Revenge
is the act of passion; vengeance is an act of justice.’—Grimm
‘I
reject your reality and substitute my own.’—Adam Savage, Mythbusters Finale
‘Everyone
dies sometime.’—Raymond Reddington, ‘The Blacklist’, May Bay
‘Did
you ever kill anyone ?’—Raymond’s wife
‘Only
those who deserved it.’—Raymond Reddington, ‘The Blacklist’, May Bay
Scene 1—Molded into
Greatness
Natalie: Giuseppe, it’s time…(moaning in pain)
Gui: Nat, I know.
I know. Just breathe. Relax.
Natalie: You told me that the last 3 friggin’ times, carino. One more time, I’m cutting your linguini off
when you sleep. Capice ?
Nat: Oh, damn !
I think my water just broke ! Giuseppe
Angelo Scarletta, you did this to me !
Gui: You were partially responsible, tesora mio.
Nat: Shut your pie hole, Gui.
Felix: Hold on, mama. We’re all here for you.
Gabe: Do we know if we’re getting a little bro or
sis ?
Nat: (groaning in pain) I don’t fucking care ! Just get me to the hospital !
(they drive to the hospital
and soon, Angela is brought into the world)
Marco: She’s a perfect little angel.
Gui: That’s just the name we’ll give her. What do you think, Natalie my sweet ?
Nat: (holding Angela close and kissing her, she
coos and laughs) It fits her
perfectly. Angela Elizaveta Scarletta.
Felix: So innocent and oblivious.
Marco: All of us will teach her what it is to be a
Scarletta, though.
Gabe: She may well exceed us in greatness.
Angela: (narrating)
My brothers were correct. I had
no idea what lay down the road for me in learning about the ‘Life’ and becoming
the leader of the most feared crime family the world has ever known. (An instrumental of ‘Crimson Dona’ is
played in the background as we see her mature and grow over time, being fawned
over by her brothers and taught by them as well as her father. Soon, her mother grows deathly ill.)
Scene 2—A Rose Fades
Angela: (narrating)
I don’t recall much of my mama, other than I loved and respected her
immensely and intimately. We were
close, but not like papa and I. Not long
after my birth and infancy, my mama developed pancreatic cancer. She was put on a morphine drip, so she felt
no pain when she died, but the last thing I remember…
Nat: Giuseppe, I know I don’t have long.
Gui: No, damn it.
You’re staying here with us.
Felix: Don’t leave us, mama.
Gabe: No one cooks pasta fazool like you.
Nat: (chuckling and choking a bit) Where is little Angela ?
Angela: (still a toddler so not really certain what’s
going on) Still resting mama ? When are you ever going to play with us ?
Nat: Angel, darling, that’s what I wanted to tell
you. Mama is going to go away and she
won’t be able to play with you and your brothers anymore.
Angela: (distressed)
No. Mama, please. I love you !
(They all start bawling as
their mother’s soul slowly releases from her body.)
Angela: (narrating)
It was the first time I can recall a feral hatred entering into the very
core of my being, but it paled in comparison to when my brothers were brutally
murdered.
(We see Natalie being
buried and followed by a gaggle of mourners. The red roses on top of her casket
have petals blowing by in the wind.
‘Moonlight Sonata’ plays in the background. Time passes and Angela starts to become
trained by her father. Here we come to
an iconic scene, one in which Angela’s existence changes forever and she begins
to learn more about the Life and just how much clout, influence, swagger and
pull her family has in the city and surrounding districts.)
Scene 3—A Deal Gone South
Angela: (narrating)
I remember it like it was yesterday.
I was seven and dad took me to the shooting range for the first time. It was there I fired a Beretta and became
enamored of its sleek design, power and caliber. I didn’t know this was actually a distraction. I wouldn’t understand this diversion until I
became 21, but in my heart of hearts, I comprehend why papa averted my eyes
from the seedier side of ‘the Business’
of the underground as it was.
(The boys are in a glorious
black Caddy, playing ‘The Greatest Invention’ and having the time of their
lives. Two of them are looking forward
to making papa proud, but Felix is having second thoughts about the whole
‘trade’ agreement with Don Elliot Marzano.)
Marco: Elliot said he would meet us here. So, where is he ? He’s never late.
Gabe: It should be a done deal. Signed, sealed, delivered. We’ve got everything he wants and plenty
more where that came from. Primo
supply, too. All the best H. Buyers will pay double for the high this
stuff gives them.
Felix: (a bit nervous) I don’t know.
It seems too easy. Elliot’s
typically a man of his word, but I have a bad feeling. Maybe we should just call the whole thing
off.
Marco: (goading him on, insulting him) Felix, where
are your stuggotz ?
Gabe: (adding to Felix’s
emasculation) Yeah, quit actin’ like such a pussy.
Felix: (angered)
I ain’t no fuckin’ pussy !
(inhales and exhales evenly) Fine, we’ll wait…
(Just as Felix has
foreshadowed, the whole Marzano crime
ring has shown up just to take him out in hopes to secure their place as kings
of the underground, not knowing that the brothers have one little sister
left. ‘Woke Up This Morning’ plays as the
whole lot of them are gunned down in a cowardly drive by. A POV of the brothers bleeding out with their
blood pooling down to the street.)
Guiro: So you want this design ?
Angela: (holding up an
illustration of a rose with a Berretta behind it) Yes, it’s my own design. I thought it would suit me.
Guiro: Ah, perfecto.
Magnifico. Fantastico. You really do have a lot of talent there,
Angelface.
Angela: Papa always said so. I can paint masterpieces with lead, too.
Guiro: (laughs) I bet !
Gui: You didn’t even cry.
Angela: (proudly, with gusto) It didn’t hurt papa.
Guiro: (showing off the
finished product) What do you think,
Angelface ? (showing off her left shoulder)
Angela: Gorgeous !
It’s perfect. Guiro, you’re a
genius, thank you. (kisses him)
Guiro: You’re welcome, little lady.
(They head out of the
parlor after paying Guiro. Giuseppe is
informed of his sons’ murders right after the happy moment of her first tattoo
with Guiro. Enraged, he howls in fury. Immediately, he takes his daughter to the
scene. Instead of averting her eyes, she
sees her brothers’ bodies lying in pools of their own blood.)
Giuseppe: I don’t know the bastards who did this, but I
swear to fucking God, I will find them and have them all executed.
Angela: I’ll assist you the entire way. These God damned psychos need to pay for
what they’ve done. (narrating) And over the years, that’s exactly what we
did.
Scene 4—Vendetta
Enacted
(We see the two pouring
over lacking evidence over the killers.
Suddenly, her father falls ill to pancreatic cancer and is wasting away
on his deathbed.)
Angela: (watching her father languish) Papa, I’m so sorry I’m no closer now to
discovering the men responsible for my brothers’ deaths.
Giuseppe: Angel, you’ve done an exemplary job. Above and beyond anything I ever
expected. (pats her hand in a rather
frail way)
Angela: I just wish I could’ve nabbed those mooks
!
Giuseppe: (coughs a bit harshly) Angela, you’re about
to step into my shoes. It is not always
a beautiful business. You will have to
get your hands dirty. Don’t forget what
I’ve taught you on our hunting trips and in the shooting range. You may be a woman, but I think you are more
capable of this title than anyone else I know.
After all, my boys were all murdered before my very own eyes and I’d
love to slaughter the pricks responsible for it
!
Angela: (seeing him slip away and breathe his
last) Those were papa’s last words to
me. No sooner after the funeral did I
begin in earnest to hunt those motherfuckers down. I had everything set in place. I got another tat in honor of my papa. It was a marlin, our family’s crest. Like papa always said, ‘permanent ink is an
everlasting reminder of who you are and will remain with you forever.’ I would never forget who I was for so long
as I lived.
(As Giuseppe is lowered
into the ground and Angela says her last goodbyes to her father, ‘Adagio in G
Minor’ by Albinoni plays as the ground is covered with earth. A quick transition to Angela getting her
marlin tattoo, and her breasts are artfully shown in the shot.)
(‘Payback/Revenge’ plays as
Angela surveys the scene at The Velveteen Fox.)
Angela: (narrating)
Papa owned the Velveteen, but it was now in the crafty hands of
Delicacy, one of my finest associates.
She was also the bartender of the joint. She had set forward the perfect honey trap. Now that I knew that it was the fuckin’
Marzanos the whole time, I realized that my brothers had been part of a trade
gone shit’s dale. All I knew now was
prepping my trap, setting the bait, and watching those filthy rats get what was
fuckin’ coming to them.
(‘I’ll Be There For You,
Prince Version’ plays in the background.)
Delicacy: Ah, if it isn’t Beretta herself. How goes the front, Boss ?
Angela: No complaints, Del. How about prospects. Did Vivica speak to all the vixens about
what’s to be expected of them tonight ?
Delicacy: Death by chocolate. Your mind, I flipping love how dark and
twisted it can be. Sometimes, I wanna be you.
Angela: (pats her hand and kisses her cheeks) Careful, toots. Don’t wanna brown nose me too much. (narrating)
From the catwalk, I could see them.
Their conceit hung around them like a dank musk. I wouldn’t have to wait long, though. (‘Hey Pachooko’ plays in the background
while the men meet their doom and Angela saunters away with a bit of bounce in
her step. Scene fade.)
Scene 5—An Offer He Can’t
Refuse
Angela: (narrating)
Inasmuch as I didn’t want to complicate my life by falling in love, I
ended doing so anyway. I suppose such a
thing is inevitable. I just never
thought it would occur in the place I felt so tied to, the shooting gallery.
(‘Cowboy Bebop theme’ plays
in the background while Enzo obliterates targets, one after another. He’s a deadeye sniper, just like our
‘Thorn’.)
Angela: (whispering in
Julian’s ear) Hey, Capella.
Julian: Yes, Boss ?
What’s up ?
Angela: Who is that fine looking specimen with the
deadly accuracy ?
Julian: That is none other than Enzo Fabrizzio. He owns his own bar, Breese’s, as well as a
nightclub, Maraschino. His man cave is
called ‘Escape’.
Angela: Quite the entrepreneur.
Julian: That he is.
He’s a quality gentleman and a shrewd businessman.
Angela: Would there be any benefit in him joining my
cause ?
Julian: It would make you the most powerful woman in
the underworld. Even after the ingenious
execution of the Marzano’s, you would cement your place as Queenpin of crime.
Angela: (a little swagger and braggadocio) Good to know, Julian. I’ll see if I can persuade him in his bar
later. I’ll make him an offer he can’t
possibly refuse.
Julian: Knowing you, Boss, it would be ill advised
for him to do such a moronic thing.
(Scene shift to ‘Breese’s’
where Enzo is putting on a show mixing drinks and entertaining his customers
with his antics, charm and charisma.
He’s easy-going and a salt-of-the-earth type with a hearty, zesty
laugh. He’s gregarious, talented and
magnanimous. Not only that but he has
an eye for detail and beauty.
Immediately, he is stricken by how gorgeous Angela is and knows about
her via rumors and truths.)
Enzo: (nearly drops a drink he has been making for
one of his customers but slides it his way, mouth agape but shuts it)
Angela: (an animatic scene of ‘Trust in Me’, done
with more tango and Italian flair until he makes his response known in a deeply
romantic way.)
Enzo: Allow this to be my response, if you will,
fair Angel.
Angela: (bemused)
I’m waiting, Enzo.
Enzo: (sings ‘Angela’s Song’ and takes her hand,
romantically) Is that convincing enough
for you ?
Angela: (blushing in spite of herself) Definitely.
(narrating) From the moment Enzo crooned
that gorgeous melody to me, I was by his side forever. We began our rise to the top of the food
chain and surrounded ourselves with what we thought was an impenetrable
wall. This was another reason I hired
another sniper, Bella Wozniak, to stand in as my bodyguard when Enzo was
occupied with other duties and unable to back me up in dangerous
situations.
(scene shift)
Scene 6—Uncovering a
Turncoat
(As Angela, Enzo and the
rest of the family shoot to the top of the crime ring, we see their success,
excess and revelry to Mozart’s Symphony 25 in G Minor. After one evening of dining expediently, Enzo
and Angela make love. This is artfully
depicted as the two collapse into each other’s arms. Bella knocks on the door, politely asking if
she can come in.)
Bella: Pardon me, Black Widow but I have news of the
utmost importance.
Enzo: We’re just about ready to turn in,
Bella. (yawns and stretches, and isn’t
perturbed in the least)
Angela: Come in then, Bella. You know Enzo and I don’t mind your company. You’re like a daughter to us.
Angela: Come in then, Bella. You know Enzo and I don’t mind your company. You’re like a daughter to us.
Bella: (clearing through) The news is grave, I’m afraid. Do you remember Rico ?
Enzo: One of our best bodyguards and snipers ?
Angela: Rico’s one of my most trusted foot
soldiers. Every last business deal
we’ve done was expertly executed…
Bella: He’s been trying to plot ways for you both to
die.
Enzo: (A bit embittered) Such traitorous activity must be dealt with,
and quickly.
Angela: Bella, you know what we should do.
Bella: As you wish, Crimson Dona.
(Scene shift to the shooting
range, where they have dragged Rico to face quick justice.)
Rico: You fucking cunt ! I would’ve gotten away with it had it not
been for your smart little whore mouth !
Bella: (smacks him in the back of the head with the
butt of her AK-47) Shut up, Rico. You will respect Scorpion’s Tail.
Rico: (spits and flips her off with both hands,
full of odium)
Angela: Are you quite done, Carbone ? You’re embarrassing yourself. You’ve
had your last request. I’m being
merciful by giving you a head start.
Enzo: I’d get to runnin’ if I were you,
cocksucker.
Rico: (running)
Rot in hell, you fuckers ! (as he
starts to flee the beginning theme from ‘Clockwork Orange’ plays)
Angela: (Takes a perfect shot with her AK)
Enzo: Direct hit.
Bella: I’ll clean up the mess.
(Scene fade, fast forward
Angela: (narrating)
I figured that would tie up all the rest of the loose ends. Now that I look back, I should’ve seen my
foolishness, but I let pride blind me.
Although I never went anywhere
without my trusty Beretta or AK-47, it wasn’t enough to protect me from Rico’s
family. They were everywhere, and I was fuckin’ outnumbered. I had lived a long life up to 100. Now it was time for me to punch my ticket,
cash my check, ring for the butler and shuffle off this mortal coil.
(At first, she’s tending to
her garden as she normally does. The
Carbanos have come and killed Enzo before he ever had time to react. Angela comes upon his body, grits her teeth
and fists and cries hot, bitter, irate tears.
As she faces off against the Carbanos, Rachmaninov’s Concerto plays and
she soon joins her husband. The cavalry
arrives a few seconds too late but the Carbanos are dealt with rapidly all
falling in neat little lines.)
Bella: That was when Crimson took her bow as the
Queenpin of the dark realm and I took her place. Heavy lies the crown, but honestly, I
wouldn’t want it any other way.
(She props her feet up on
Angela’s desk and uses her AK as a bit of a crutch. Her smirk is self-satisfied, lofty and
holier-than-thou, full of conceit and power. Dystopian Overture plays.)
(‘Blood is Thicker than
Water’ plays as the credits roll.)
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