Joe of Antiquties, Joe and the Unicorns
(aka
Indian Joe)
Synopsis: On a vacation in Europe, the Sharmas
encounter a clutch of unicorns that has been camouflaging itself from the
public eye. Some treasures, Joe
believes, are meant to be kept secret, and he leaves the unicorns tale as myth,
legend and lore.
~*~CAST~*~
Dr. Joe
Sharma:
Seema
Sharma: (his mom)
Apu
Sharma: (his dad)
Sweetu
Sharma: (grandma)
Shah Sharma: (grandfather)
Various
Unicorns:
Dr.
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)
Scene 1—A Trip for Genealogical Purposes
Steph: Gather
round everyone. I have an announcement.
Apu: Oooh, this
is going to be good !
Seema: What
seems to be the hubbub, sweetie ?
Steph: (holding
up a pamphlet on Ireland) Remember how
we all savored that trip to Joe’s native Bangladesh ?
Shah: It was a
trip of a lifetime. I hope we can
return someday.
Steph: I’m sure
we will, granddad, but, I want us all to take a trip to Ireland.
Sweetu: Ireland
? (brilliant smile) I’ve always wanted to go !
Kate: (hearing all the bustling and excitement from the
kitchen) What’s going on ? Why’s everyone so excited ?
(They all point at the Ireland pamphlet)
Kate: (nearly dancing a jig) Yes !
Lord God Almighty heard my prayers !
Thank you sweet Jesus !
Joe: Someone’s
awfully jovial today. Is it because of
the plans Stephanie and I have been talking about for a while ?
Seema: You knew
about this Joseph ?
Apu: (sternly) And you were keeping it a secret from us
this whole time ?
Joe:
(nervously) Yes, but I wanted you
all to know about the trip together. Thought it would be more enjoyable that
way.
Shah: That’s my
beloved grandson. Altruistic,
magnanimous and kind.
Joe:
(bashfully) Gramps, cut it
out. You’re embarrassing me.
Seema: When are
we going ? Are we taking anyone else ?
Steph: I was
going to ask Kate that exact question.
Kate:
(smirks) You already know my
answer. I just need to know if I have
his parent’s permission.
Sweetu: I’m
certain that Pat and Tiff will be fine with Paul having a bit of a break from
college. Goodness knows after taking
finals, both he and Kate need a bit
of a respite.
Kate: Thank you,
granny. I appreciate your vote of
confidence. I’ll get in touch stat
! (calls Paul)
(Split screen)
Paul: Powers
residence, Paul speaking. Who may I ask
is calling ?
Kate:
(snickers) You should know by
caller-ID, dummy !
Paul: I know, but
I’m simply using phone etiquette.
(feigning annoyance) Gosh !
Kate: (trying not
to bust a gut laughing at his antics) Doofus.
I was just calling to ask you how you felt about Ireland.
Paul: (in an
Irish accent) Ah, faith n’ begorah. Land o’ luck and faeries and all sorts of
magical creatures !
Kate: I take it
you like Ireland ? (she still does her best to repress laughter and fails at it
miserably, he’s got her busting a literal gut)
Paul: I am in
love with it. I’ve always wanted to go.
Kate: What if I
told you that we’re going ? Mom always
wanted to go, now we’re taking the trip of a lifetime.
Paul: (screams
happily and runs around the room like a wild man) Mom and dad are already aware I’m a young
adult. I’m sure they won’t mind me
leaving them alone. They’ve got Dimitri
to look after them.
Dimitri: (barks
an affirmative response)
Paul: You’re dang
right, dude.
Kate: (narrating) Off we were again, not because someone wanted us to go on an adventure, or that
there was a right to be wronged, but because we were driven by the mystique of
the land and our heritage.
(While we hear Kate narrating, we see an animation of
the plane making its peregrination to Ireland.
Typical Irish jigs play in the background and the family becomes
adjusted to being back on the ground as well as the International Date
Line.)
Scene 2—Sightseeing
(Traditional Irish jigs play as the Sharmas and their
friend ‘soak up local color’. They savor
a football game at a local pub but don’t imbibe the local brew. They are a part of a group tour but Paul
gets sidetracked, as he is wont to do.)
Kate: Paul ! Wait !
Where are you going ! We can’t
break free of the group’s stride ! We’re
going to get lost.
Paul: No we’re
not, Ms. Anxious pants ! We’ll be
fine. I thought I saw something glowy in
the distance.
Joe: That doesn’t
sound very safe, necessarily. Paul,
quit running !
Apu: Let him run,
Joe ! Maybe he’ll tire out.
Kate: I know him
better than any of you. That’s very
unlikely.
Paul: (coming
upon a clutch of unicorns)
Oh…my…wizarding world !
Seema: What is
it. Dear Krishna !
Apu: Unicorns
?
Shah: I am seeing
it. (rubbing eyes) I’m not believing it.
Sweetu: Neither
am I. Shah, let me borrow your
handkerchief.
Shah: Of course,
my Sweetu. (does so, she cleans her
glasses)
Sweetu: Nothing
wrong with these lenses.
Joe: I am totally
stunned.
Steph: Can you
imagine, we’d come upon these majestic creatures ? After all these years, all the stories told…
Unicorn #1: We
brought you here for this very reason.
(The unicorns speak through telepathy and not vocally or
gutturally like other animals do.)
Kate: All my
girlhood fantasies….confirmed !
Unicorn #2: We
knew you would have golden hearts and pure intentions.
Unicorn #3: We
have been existing in these forests for years, unperturbed.
Paul: How ?
Unicorn #4: We
have methods of camouflage, invisibility you might call it.
Apu:
Interesting.
Shah: (still
dumbstruck, mouth agape)
Sweetu: Shah,
shut your mouth, you’re letting the flies in.
Joe: We’re
humbled you would want to appear to us.
Unicorn #5:
Others like you keep us safe from those who would want to showcase us,
run experiments on us…that sort of hideousness.
Steph: I can’t
understand some human beings sometimes.
Unicorn #6: Ask
us anything. We’ve been around since
Biblical times.
Kate: (narrating)
It goes without saying that we had tons
of questions and not a lot of time to ask them. The group we had come with had started
worrying about us and Paul knew how to rejoin them. So as to not draw too much suspicion that we
were deserters, were eaten by bears or kidnapped by leprechauns…do they do that
anyway ? We scattered back to the group,
inconspicuously before the hour had become too late. In the forest, we could still see the
glimmer of silvery manes and a sacredness filled our hearts.
(‘Sense of Wonder’ is sung by Joe and the group as they
sneak their way back into the tour cluster.)
(Back with the cluster, the head tour guide raises her
eyebrow)
Shirley: (slightly
suspicious) Did you get separated somehow ?
Paul: (telling a bit of a fib) No ma’am.
Shirley: (points
to her watch, reprovingly but in a maternal tone) You were away for almost an
hour. (large sigh of relief) Ah, but no
frettin’, really. No harm, no
foul. Tomorrow, we’ll be headin’ to
Dublin. We’ll be seein’ castles and
historical sights and doin’ all we can in another full day. For now, we’re headin’ back to our hotels to
get some much needed rest.
Kate: (narrating)
Shirley was a grand guide. She
had been doing this work since she was at least 21, sort of a prodigy. She was another example of loving the work
that one did. Like her, we had that as
well as our love of the culture, people and even the food in common. Irish food wasn’t so bad as people say it
is. It’s actually pretty appetizing,
but like Polish food, it’s got (speaks with an accent) quite a bit of
potatoes.
(Scene shift)
Scene 3—Beauty of The Emerald Isle
(A montage of the
Sharma family being given the grand tour of the best of Ireland is shown and
Shirley is having the time of her life showcasing her native land to the
Sharmas, who are just discovering it.)
Paul: (taking
video with his camera) This only pales
in comparison to actually seeing it, but no worries, I have plenty of souvenirs
to share with you when I come back.
Kate: That’s
really thoughtful of you, making a video for your folks.
Paul: (shutting
his camera off and tucking it into a small carrier) I agreed to it before I
left and have been chronicling the whole trip.
I didn’t get the unicorns though.
I left my camera in the room before I was sidetracked.
Kate; (puts her
hand on his shoulder) That’s the way
they would’ve wanted it though, Paul.
Think what would happen if someone else had seen that footage ? It’s just like the hunters and
Bigfoot. They never knew that they’d be
found out though.
Paul: Karma,
baby.
(Kate laughs in spite of herself as does Paul.)
Kate: Everything
happens for a reason. The supernatural
is in a realm all of its own. Unlike
life, which we have some control over, the supernatural has its own rules and
regulations. None of it though, is even
close to being understood.
Paul: Babe, you
are deep. You know, throughout this whole vacation
though, I was thinking. We’re back to
our origins and he we are, where your maternal side came from.
Kate:
(encouraging him, moving her finger forward like she’s winding a clock
clockwise) Go on, go on ! I think I know where you’re heading with
this.
Paul:
(groan) You’re going to take all
the fun out of it ! Well, (fake
pouting) if you’re so smart and you know what I’m going to say then, go
ahead. Amuse me, amaze me ! Knock my proverbial golden toes off !
Kate: The answer
to your query is yes. Of course I want
to marry you.
Paul: But…how did
you know ? I tried to keep my side trips
secret, girl ! How ?
When ? Where
? Do you have spies ?
Kate: Women’s
intuition. Besides, I knew you were off
looking in jewelry shops, and you know my stone’s peridot.
Paul: Yeah, well,
birthdates are important, most crucially yours. I would be foolish not to remember that
! (he laughs) But seriously, however did you figure I was
out buying you this ? (fishes out a
velveteen box from his shorts and opens it.
It’s a Claddagh, and instead of a heart, it’s holding a peridot 4-leaf
lover in its hands)
Kate: I didn’t
know it was going to be this elaborate or lovely. It’s perfect. Besides, you were hanging back in some of our
excursions. Shirley didn’t see you
going on your side trips, but I could see you from my periphery.
Paul: Girly periphery
! That’s what it is, your little sixth
sensitivity. (anxiously gets the ring
ready to put in on her finger) I can’t
believe after all this time, I finally get to marry my sweetheart.
Kate: Another one
of your endearing qualities. Your
never-say-die attitude.
(The others hear of the sensationalism that is happening
and they can’t help to be involved.)
Sweetu: Did Paul
just ask for your hand ? Oh (hand over
heart) How insanely romantic !
Shah: Paul you
dog ! How long were you thinking of
tying the knot with my granddaughter ? (he nudges him in the ribcage
playfully)
Paul: (laughing)
That tickles !
Apu: He took
hints from the master of love, myself !
The only other sentimentalist in the vicinity is my boy !
Joe: I’m fairly
sure none of this is in my playbook.
Well thought, Paul. And well
done. You have my permission, not like
you needed to ask though.
Paul:
(unexpectedly hugging Joe and causing him to tear up slightly) I know, dad.
It makes me glad though, knowing I can be a part of the family. I do realize that Kate is always going to be
a Sharma, and that makes me love her all the more.
Kate:
(narrating) It wasn’t long before
I was married to my best friend and confidante, Paul Powers. Inwardly, I was still a Sharma but my
surname stated I was united to the Powers family. I didn’t mind being a Powers. It was a dare I say, powerful name change ! Ha
! Punnage. Though we would still be going on adventures
together as a married couple, who knew how else our lives was going to change
in the days to come. Married life was
certainly more intriguing. Sometimes
challenging, but Paul and I savored the challenge. We hardly ever bickered or argued. Most of the time, Paul and I laughed and
thrilled at whatever life threw at us.
Before Paul and I knew it, we were looking forward to bringing a baby
girl, Abigail, home with us. Abigail
was so named after an Aunt that Paul had known growing up. Like me, she never shunned Paul for being ‘handi-capable’
or different. Sure, he might have been
slightly slower in speech but by no means was he dumb. He’s smarter than quite a few technicians
and scientists I know and only recently did he, I, and my entire family were
all knighted by Queen Elizabeth
herself ! We didn’t think we deserved
the honor, simply doing what we enjoyed.
Maybe we had saved some mythological beasts from being discovered but
nothing truly noteworthy. Sure we had
escaped the gaping maw of doom, gloom and death, but now we had even more
notoriety to our namesake. None of us
touted it. We simply continued living
our lives. I helped in Dharma when mom and dad or my
grandparents needed me. Soon as Abigail
came into the scene, everything revolved around her button nose and bright
eyes. She was the center of our
Universe, and we didn’t really mind that one bit. She wouldn’t be alone in the world, at
least, not for long. 7 years after
Abigail, little Joey came into the world.
Dad was surprised I named our child after him, but after all, he had
been the one to spur me on, inspire me and motivate me. Had he not been my rock through the hardest
times of my life and Paul’s life too, I don’t know where we would be right
now. We have the best family any people
could ask for, and knowing that Joey and Abby will have them in theirs gives me
such confidence and reassurance that their lives are going to be even more
awesome than ours have been. I know
this is only just the beginning and the real journey is just around the
bend. I cannot wait to see what it holds
for me, Paul, Joey and Abby.
(A sort of montage of Paul and Kate is shown, ‘Eternal
Flame’ plays in the background, followed by a rather upbeat and punky version
of ‘God Save the Queen’ when they’re knighted.
They head back home and ‘Life Goes On’ plays as we see Abigail and Joey
come into the world. We see them all
coming together during a Christmas party dancing to ‘All Night Long’ as well as
hip songs from Hiropanti. The final song
is the most appropriate, from ‘Swades’, the notorious and uplifting ‘Oh
Traveler’ song, my ultimate favorite.
Another tale, brought to a close.
To the one who made it possible, my dear TTR. I am happy we still have our red thread interwoven
around our pinkies. May it never sever !)
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