Joe of Antiquities: Joe and Bigfoot
(aka
Indian Joe)
Synopsis: Joseph
Sharma owns a restaurant chronicling all the adventures and treasures he’s
collected over the years either by himself or with his family. Over time, he actually discovers the Bigfoot
myth is true. Afraid of what this will
mean for himself, his credibility, his reputation, he keeps everything he
learns a secret and allows Bigfoot to roam free in the forests, unhindered by
humans.
~*~CAST~*~
Joe
Sharma:
Seema
Sharma: (his mom)
Apu
Sharma: (his dad)
Sweetu
Sharma: (grandma)
Shah
Sharma: (grandfather)
Stephanie
Sharma: (Joe’s wife)
Katharine
‘Kate’ Sharma: (their daughter)
Billie
Browne: (Kate’s best friend)
Gina
Browne: (Billie’s younger sister)
Francine
Browne: (Billie’s mom)
Eddie
Browne: (Billie’s dad)
Patrick
Powers: (Paul’s dad)
Tiffany
Powers: (Paul’s mom)
Vera Powers:
(Paul’s grandma)
Paul
Powers: (Kate’s boyfriend/powerlifter)
Dimitri:
(Paul’s Husky)
Bigfoot
(aka Nog):
Sasquatch
Hunter #1:
Sasquatch
Hunter #2:
Sasquatch
Hunter #3:
Sasquatch
Hunter #4:
Sasquatch
Hunter #5:
Sasquatch
Hunter #6:
Sasquatch
Hunter #7:
Scene 1—Gina’s Obsession
(The Sharma family is enjoying a cookout with the
Browne family and they’re singing camp songs happily until Gina comes rushing
out, shouting.)
Gina: I knew it
! I knew it !
Billie: What’s
up, girl ? Why so bouncy ?
Gina: Billie,
come on ! Come into the den, quick
!
Billie: (having
her hand by Gina, a bit insistently)
Gina, you’re being kinda rough.
Easy on my wrist, girl !
Gina: This is
important, Billie ! Come on !
(They all follow and see that there is a live
documentary. Sasquatch has finally been
caught, and it is most definitely not a hoax.)
Gina:
Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ! See, I told you ! I knew it after all this time. Sasquatch is REAL ! R-E-A-L.
Robert Stack wasn’t lying after all these years, and neither were those
paranormal investigators.
Joe: They have
him caged though. It shouldn’t be this
way. How terrifying for him !
Steph: We have
to do something, intervene.
Kate: I suppose
that means our camping trip will be early this year.
Billie: Can
Gina and I come ?
Joe: I don’t
see why not. The more the merrier.
Billie: (looks
for approval from mom and dad, giving them puppy dog eyes) Pweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese ?
Francine: Only
if Paul can go and oversee you.
Kate:
(narrating) Hearing those words
made me even more ebullient than before.
Not many people knew this but Paul babysat Gina when she was no bigger
than a thimble. She always idolized him
and thought of him as her big brother.
Eddie: (looks
to Kate)
Kate: (big,
glimmering smile) On it !
(narrating) I immediately got to
work and Paul was added to our party.
Before we knew it, dad, mom, Billie, Gina and myself were heading way up
north where people rarely went.
(Scene shift)
Scene 2—Planned Subterfuge
Gina:
(quietly, in as hushed a tone as she can manage) Guys, we’re getting closer. The trappers are up this way.
Paul: How can
you know that ? None of us have been up this far north before.
Gina: My sense
of direction is better than any of yours.
Besides (tests the ground for boot tracks and licks her fingers)
Steph: Well,
that certainly isn’t sanitary.
Billie:
(almost throws up) No, but it’s
distinctly Gina.
Gina: These
tracks are fresh and they lead this way.
(she sneaks up on the camp where the ‘hunters’ have Sasquatch
caged.)
Joe: For such a
situation as this, I have come prepared.
Steph: You
rogue. What did you bring ?
Joe: Sleeping
pills. Rather powerful ones. We drop these in their beer cans. Fortunately, the alcohol will have a rapid
effect and it will remain in their circulatory systems for at least 7
hours.
Kate: That’ll
teach them to mess with Nature’s children.
Gina: Shhhh…They’re
gonna catch on if we keep yammering away.
Kate:
(narrating) Using all of our
stealth, we infiltrated the group and the louts were counting sheep in no
time.
(Scene shift)
Scene 3—Gaining Trust
Steph: I found
the keys, Joe.
Joe: (holds his hands out to catch them) Thank you, m’dove. Alrighty. Now to open this cage. (opens the cage)
Joe: (holds his hands out to catch them) Thank you, m’dove. Alrighty. Now to open this cage. (opens the cage)
(Sasquatch doesn’t seem too eager or anxious to meet
more people. He seems very agitated and
becomes angered.)
Gina: Guys, don’t
crowd him ! He’s scared. He doesn’t know whom to trust. I mean, would you ?
Billie: Let me
talk to him. Maybe I can reason with
him. Hey there, big fella. (looks up)
Gee whiz, you’re huge. (clears
throat, gathers her resolve) We’re here
to release you. These other jerks, I don’t
know what their purpose was in caging you but they obviously meant you some
type of harm. We’re not like them.
Gina: Big sis
is right, Nog.
Everyone else:
Nog ?
Gina: I
dunno. He just seems like a Nog to
me. Don’t know how that name came to
me. Anyway, Nog, you can run free.
(Sasquatch ponders his options for a moment, and as
soon as he realizes he is free, he scoops up Gina and Billie and has them ride
on his back.)
Joe: Woah, big fella
! Where do you think you’re going ?
Billie: I
understand taking Gina, but why meeeeeeeee !
Slow-dowwwwwwwwwwn !
Paul: Quit
running, you big galloot !
Kate: (panting) We can’t keep up ! (narrating)
There was a clearing in the woods were Sasquatch, er, Nog, finally
decided to rest his flaming heels. He
put down Billie and Gina, as if he understood they belonged with us and only gave
out what sounded like a friendly growl.
Joe: (sings ‘No
One Will Believe’)
(Sasquatch looks at him but then goes into the forest where other eyes, like his own are waiting to receive him.)
(Sasquatch looks at him but then goes into the forest where other eyes, like his own are waiting to receive him.)
Gina:
(excitedly) There are more ! I
always had a feeling.
Billie: They
need to be free. We’re doing the right
thing.
(As they make their escape they run across the
hunters, who are pretty peeved that they lost their ‘gold mine’.)
Hunter #1: You guys are gonna wish you were never born
!
Hunter #2: Real
smart, spikin our beer with sleepin’ pills.
We’re tougher than oxes though !
Ain’t nothing gonna knock us out for long.
Hunter #3: Just
pray that we don’t catch you !
(An epic chase ensues as the Hunters are left alone in
the dust with them not knowing which direction the Sharmas and company went.)
Hunter #4: You
said we’d be able to nab ‘em, well where in hell did they go?
Kate:
(narrating) Spoiler alert. Those rednecks never did get us. We never heard from them ever again. They were prosecuted by the proper
authorities and put away for a long time.
They were finally let out on good behavior but they had a lengthy stint
to think about what they had done. All
the while, I couldn’t process everything we had seen in the woods. It was so unbelievable that I was still in
shock. After all the paranormal
elements I had encountered in the past and even now in the present. It jolted me back into reality that
miracles still happened and magic probable.
To the typical person though, this might be deemed as madness but I
never wanted to be inundated with the ‘common’ or ‘mundane’. With a smile on my face, I reserved that
some mysteries should remain as such. Like
Sasquatch who was free, there were so many things that neither I, nor my
friends, or my parents understood.
Science didn’t get it either, but that was what made our job as pursuers
of the paranormal, raiders of tombs, studiers of antiquities as enjoyable and
daring as it was. It was
necessary. There would be those who
read our memoirs and who will be inspired to go into these fields and push the
boundaries, going beyond the envelope.
That is what made me more than tickled to do what I did along with my
beloved friend and beau. Seeing Billie
and Gina fly into the field was exhilarating.
Who knows, they might take the torch once I am old enough to retire
? There’s always that possibility. I don’t worry too much about what could be, only
about what is. I feel a sense of relief
in letting a wild creature roam where he belongs, with his kind. I know there will be others wanting to study
it but hopefully after seeing what happened to the hunters, they will
reconsider and go about their study hypothetically and empirically. Studies like this take a gentler touch. Walking around with the mindset of the
subject, I find, always helps in a scenario such as that. All of these thoughts accompany me as I slip
into the sweetness of a much-deserved rest after what was a bit of a scary
day. We escaped, nary a head on our
head harmed. I can hold my head up high
and say, ‘I survived’ and tomorrow will be another day. What it holds, I can’t predict. Whatever it will be, it gives me glee knowing
I will do it in my own, unique, Sharma way.
(Credits roll.
All of the action/adventure of the day is shown on screen, including
what becomes of our hunters. Kate is
shown saying goodnight to her friends, boyfriend, family and they all depart to
their own quarters. She settles down
under the covers, turns off the lights and falls into the arms of Morpheus for
another night of blessed slumber.
Bloopers and behind the scenes are shown as well as giving credit where
it is due. Though you are my ex now, I
owe this initial idea to you, TTR.
Sorry things went so wrong between us, but honestly, I deserve better,
and not someone who is a liar and a cheater.
Forgive me.)
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