FADE IN:
INT. CARMICHAEL ESTATE - STUDY
BUNNY (18), a sexy blonde in a short party dress perches
on a massive mahogany desk, casually blowing bubbles with
her gum and reading Vogue. THURSTON CARMICHAEL (93) nods
in an old wicker wheel chair. CONNIE (28), a voluptuous
vixen in a brief nurse's uniform, tucks a comforter
around his legs, takes his pulse and exits. JEEVES (50),
in formal butler livery, serves a healthy portion of
Bourbon to TILLY (50). THURSTON CARMICHAEL IV (26)
sprawls in an overstuffed chair, watching a game on a
muted television and tossing popcorn into the air which
he catches in his mouth. The DOORBELL CHIMES and JEEVES
crosses to admit THURSTON CARMICHAEL V (23) and COLLEEN
(20). JEEVES Master Thurston. Number Five. It's good to
see you again. It's been far too long.
THURSTON V
Thank you Jeeves. You're looking
well.
JEEVES
Your father treats me most kindly.
THURSTON V
May I present my fiancée, Colleen.
JEEVES
It's a pleasure. Please make
yourselves at home. You'll find
Number One resting in the study.
Thurston V and Colleen enter the study. Tilly salutes
them with her glass of bourbon. Thurston IV waves
lazily.
THURSTON V
Mother, Bro.
TILLY
The prodigal son returns. And
who's the little chickadee?
THURSTON CARMICHAEL JUNIOR (65) enters and sternly takes
Tilly's glass.
THURSTON JUNIOR
Isn't it a bit early for that?
(to Thurston V)
It's good to see you.
Thurston Junior warmly embraces Thurston V.
THURSTON V
I'd like you to meet my fiancée
Colleen.
TILLY
Welcome to the asylum. I'm sure
you'll fit right in.
HONEY (20), soaking wet with a body custom made for
bikinis and wearing a skimpy bikini custom made for her
body runs in, playfully pursued by THURSTON III (60),
rakishly handsome and silver-haired, with aristocratic
looks and boyish energy, wearing scuba fins and face
mask. Bunny reads her Vogue and blows bubbles, completely
unaffected. Honey runs out, past Jeeves, who enters
carrying a brandy on a silver try. Thurston III pauses to
sniff the brandy appreciatively.
THURSTON III
Bring another to the pool area in
five minutes if you would, Jeeves.
JEEVES
Very good, sir.
Thurston III salutes the group with his empty glass and
races after Honey.
THURSTON V
My father.
Thurston Carmichael stirs.
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
Was that my son?
THURSTON V
Yes gramps. I'm glad you're awake.
I want to introduce you to my
fiancée.
Thurston Carmichael takes a long appreciative look at
Colleen.
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
If you're smart, you'll keep her
away from Number Three.
Connie returns, having changed to an abbreviated
bellhop's outfit, and hands Thurston a cordless
telephone. Thurston speaks briefly into the phone before
returning it to Connie who then exits.
TILLY
(to Honey)
Why do you suppose Thirsty was
chasing your little playmate
instead of you?
BUNNY
Because he already had me this
afternoon. Twice.
TILLY
Slut.
BUNNY
He really is an incredible lover,
if you take the time to please
him. Oh, I'm sorry. I guess you
tried, didn't you? So many years
ago.
TILLY
What do you know about love?
BUNNY
Not much. But I've forgotten more
about sex than you've ever known
about love.
THURSTON JUNIOR
If you and your bikini-clad cohort
think you can worm your way into
this family's money ...
BUNNY
Worm? I've never heard it called
worming before. I guess some guys
are snakes and others ...
The DOORBELL rings.
THURSTON JUNIOR
For your information, I have
retained the services of a private
investigator to dig into your
sordid past. Unless I'm sadly
mistaken, this is her now.
Everybody turns as LEXUS "LEGS" JUSTICE (26) enters, a
tall, long-legged blonde, wearing a short trench coat,
fedora, sunglasses, stockings and high heels, all in
black. She is accompanied by ELVIS, a bodybuilder wearing
posing trunks, knee pads and training gloves who crawls
around on all fours at the end of a leash attached his
dog collar. Thurston IV takes sudden interest and
abandons the game.
JEEVES
May I present Miss Lexus Justice.
LEXUS
Cut the formality. Friends call me
Legs.
TILLY
I'll bet you have a lot of
friends.
LEXUS
Sister, I've got a lot of
everything.
THURSTON IV
Yeah? Why don't you get yourself a
real dog then?
Lexus grabs Thurston IV by his tie in a surprisingly
powerful grip and pulls him nose to nose.
LEXUS
Have you any idea how difficult it
is to find a good guide dog? Elvis
here thinks he's dog and he works
for free. Don't queer my scam.
Lexus turns away, but Thurston clasps a hand on her
shoulder and whispers in her ear.
THURSTON IV
I guess that makes you a private
eye less, huh?
LEXUS
It beats being a private dick
less.
In a series of tight shots, Lexus tightens her mouth,
Junior grimaces and hunches his shoulders, Tilly pauses
in mid-sip to grimace, Jeeves grimaces as he plucks ice
cubes from a champaign bucket and drops them into a ice
pack, Elvis grimaces and covers his crotch. With his chin
resting on Lexus's shoulder, Thurston IV grimaces and
mouths a series of silent moans. Lexus relaxes her
expression and Thurston IV's head slides off Lexus's
shoulder. Jeeves offers Thurston IV, who is doubled over
in pain, an ice pack on a silver tray, which he
gratefully accepts.
THURSTON JUNIOR
Very impressive.
LEXUS
So what's the caper?
THURSTON JUNIOR
(sneezes)
My question, precisely, and the
question I retained you to answer,
not to ask.
LEXUS
I believe there also remains a
little question regarding my
retainer.
Thurston Junior quickly drafts a check and hands it to
Lexus.
THURSTON JUNIOR
And here are five thousand very
big answers to your little
question.
Lexus holds the check out for Elvis to examine. He sniffs
the check, then yaps and begins licking her hand
affectionately.
LEXUS
Elvis says your check is good.
TILLY
He can tell that by sniffing?
LEXUS
Best nose in Hollywood. Great at
sniffing out counterfeit bills.
You should see what he can do with
his tongue.
THURSTON IV
I can do a thing or two with my
tongue as well. So, what's your
sign? I'm a Virgo.
LEXUS
Aquarius.
THURSTON IV
Bummer. Still, I'm willing to take
a chance if you are.
LEXUS
Not in your lifetime, junior.
THURSTON JUNIOR
No, I'm Junior. He's Number Four
... Thurston Carmichael the
Fourth, my nephew.
LEXUS
Is everybody in this family named
Thurston?
TILLY
Only the men.
LEXUS
Isn't that confusing?
TILLY
Not so confusing as calling
everybody Mr. Carmichael.
Connie enters, having changed into an abbreviated
railroad engineer's outfit, carrying an oil can with a
long snout, oils the wheels of Thurston's wheel chair,
then exits.
THURSTON JUNIOR
Gramps married into money.
TILLY
Bushel baskets full of money.
Mattresses stuffed with twenties.
C-notes stashed away in the
rafters. And that's not even
counting the stocks and bonds.
THURSTON JUNIOR
Alice Smythe-Witherspoon ...
TILLY
... of the Hampton Smythe-
Witherspoons.
THURSTON JUNIOR
My mother. She died in childbirth.
TILLY
There were certain ambiguities in
her will ...
THURSTON JUNIOR
... which we were able to
interpret ...
TILLY
Exploit.
Jeeves admits WALTER WAINWRIGHT, ESQ. (46).Â
THURSTON JUNIOR
... to the family's advantage by
naming all her heirs after her
beloved husband.
Tilly makes an expansive gesture with a silver flask.
TILLY
It's all about Alice's will.
WALTER
Ah, yes. Alice's will. Walter
Wainwright, attorney to the
Carmichael family.
LEXUS
Lexus Justice, private
investigator.
THURSTON JUNIOR
I retained Miss Justice ...
LEXUS
Call me Legs.
THURSTON JUNIOR
... to do a thorough background
check on those two shameless
floozies who have been trying to
fleece Number Three.
WALTER
I can't imagine why you would
bother. Let Thirsty have his fun.
Honey enters, having changed to a short party dress
matching Bunny's. HONEY My philosophy, exactly. And
believe me, Thirsty has found happiness even money can't
buy.
TILLY
I'll bet he can rent it for the
night.
Thurston III enters, having changed to a smoking jacket,
and takes a seat at the desk, slapping Bunny on her
behind to get her to move.
THURSTON JUNIOR
You won't get away with this.
WALTER
Please, please. Can we settle down
to the business at hand?
THURSTON V
(sneezes)
Yes, why did you ask all of us
here?
THURSTON III
I asked Walter to summon all of
you here tonight to inform you I
am changing my will, leaving the
bulk of my estate to Honey and
Bunny, who have nurtured me when I
hungered, comforted me when I
wept ...
... Bunny and Honey cuddle up next to Thurston III.
TILLY
... screwed you tightly when a
screw was loose.
THURSTON III
Yes, that too.
WALTER
Thirsty, I'll be happy to draft
whatever revisions you require,
but it won't have much effect.
THURSTON III
Why not?
WALTER
Because, old boy, you don't
actually have any money.
THURSTON III
No money? What? None at all?
WALTER
According to the accountant's last
report, a tad over four.
THURSTON III
Million?
WALTER
Hundred.
THURSTON III
Four hundred dollars?
WALTER
If memory serves. And change.
Bunny and Honey ease away from Thurston III.
THURSTON III
You mean to tell me it's nearly
all gone?
WALTER
Good lord no. The investments are
doing exceptionally well.
THURSTON III
How much?
WALTER
A tad over fourteen.
BUNNY
Million?
WALTER
Billion.
THURSTON III
Oh, good. You had me worried.
Bunny and Honey sidle up to Thurston III again.
WALTER
Oh, the money's there, alright.
THURSTON III
Good, then I want to leave it all
to Bunny and Honey.
WALTER
It simply doesn't belong to you
and isn't yours to donate or
bequeath. But you're welcome to do
whatever you like with your
personal assets.
BUNNY
The four hundred?
Walter nods. Tilly grins malevolently.
THURSTON III
But what about the matching Mazda
Miatas I gave them last week?
HONEY
Thirsty!?
WALTER
Not a problem. The expense fell
easily within your monthly
allowance. You could have given
them BMW Z-3s had you chosen.
BUNNY
Thirsty!
THURSTON III
You asked for Miatas. I gave you
Miatas.
BUNNY
You could have offered.
HONEY
Next month!
THURSTON JUNIOR
My point, exactly.
TILLY
Numbered Swiss bank accounts. A
secret vault in the basement.
WALTER
All I'm saying is the clothes,
jewelry, and cars are all charged
against your monthly allowance
which is more than adequate. You
could easily support four
...
TILLY
Golddiggers?
WALTER
... companions if you so desired.
THURSTON III
Let's discuss this further some
time soon.
HONEY
Thirsty!
BUNNY
Thirsty!
THURSTON III
But how are you paying their
charge accounts and such if I only
have four hundred dollars?
WALTER
Technically, the payments would be
considered gifts from Number One.
THURSTON JUNIOR
Ah, ha!
Connie enters, having changed to a sexy French maid's
outfit, carrying a feather duster and dusts a table near
Thurston.
WALTER
I assure you, Number One carefully
reviews all disbursements.
THURSTON III
All disbursements?
Walter nods solemnly. Thurston Carmichael stirs. A large
bulge rises beneath his comforter near his crotch.
THURSTON III
Even that thing for the broken
furniture at the chicken ranch?
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
I was a young man once myself.
Thurston punctuates the comment by pinching Connie's butt
with an extending scissors devise used to pick up small
items (the source of the bulge beneath the comforter).
Connie turns in mock surprise, wags a reproachful finger
at Thurston and exits. It is clearly a familiar routine
between them.
WALTER
It is Number One's wish that you
enjoy your youth as fully as
possible.
Honey and Bunny plant simultaneous kisses on Thurston
Carmichael's cheeks.
BUNNY
Thanks for the cars, Number One.
HONEY
Thanks a million, Mister
Billionaire.
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
I'll have to do that more often.
Bunny hops onto Thurston's lap in the wheelchair.
HONEY
Have you seen the M3 Roadster?
Honey thrusts a BMW sales brochure into Thurston's hands.
BUNNY
It has the same body as the Z3.
HONEY
With three-point-two liter engine,
dual exhaust, analogue gauges and
custom trim.
BUNNY
And it's only a few thousand more.
HONEY
Maybe ten or twelve.
BUNNY
We could drop by the dealership
tomorrow.
Bunny and Honey nod at each other conspiratorially. Honey
moves behind Thurston's wheelchair.
HONEY
Maybe even take one for a test
drive.
Honey pushes Thurston around the room with Bunny on his
lap.
TILLY
Then whose money is it?
WALTER
Under the terms of Alice's will, a
trust was established for the
benefit of Thurston Carmichael
during his lifetime with the
remainder to benefit Alice's
direct descendents, Junior and his
progeny.
Bunny and Honey sidle up to Junior.
TILLY
So, when Gramps dies, Junior gets
the money?
COLLEEN
(to Thurston V)
And you get nothing?
THURSTON V
(shrugs)
What do I need with money? I'll
have you.
THURSTON JUNIOR
All these sports cars are coming
out of my inheritance!
WALTER
Not quite. Junior and his family
will receive a fairly generous
allowance from the income on the
trust during his lifetime.
But the principal, the fourteen
billion dollars, is to be divided
among his direct descendents on
his death.
THURSTON III
But Junior doesn't have any
children.
WALTER
It isn't too late to start a
family.
HONEY
You can adopt me, sugar.
WALTER
That won't quite do. The estate is
to be divided among the surviving
blood-line descendents of Alice
Smythe-Witherspoon.
Tilly clutches her throat and keels over dead amidst
gasps from the group. Elvis sniffs at her face.
LEXUS
Will somebody please tell me what
just happened here?
WALTER
Tilly Carmichael has had a
stroke.
Lexus grasps Elvis's collar and he leads her to Tilly's
body. Lexus checks her pulse, sniffs her breath and her
flask. She passes the flask under Elvis's nose for a
second opinion. Elvis growls.
LEXUS
This woman was poisoned. This is
murder.
FADE TO:
CARMICHAEL ESTATE - STUDY
WALTER
Jeeves, I believe I need a
brandy.
LEXUS
If I were you, I'd ask him to
bring an unopened bottle.
WALTER
Jeeves is the trusted family
butler.
LEXUS
My point exactly.
COLLEEN
Who would want to kill your
mother?
Lexus turns (away from Colleen) and addresses the far
corner.
LEXUS
Let's start with you. I'd like to
know where you were standing when
Tilly died.
THURSTON IV
Probably not half so much as you'd
like to know where she's standing
right now.
Elvis takes his leash in his teeth and tugs on it until
Lexus turns to face Colleen.
COLLEEN
Where I belong, at Thurston's
side. The fifth.
LEXUS
The poisoned fifth?
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
Has Number Five been poisoned?
THURSTON V
No gramps. It's Tilly.
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
You're not Tilly. I haven't gone
senile.
THURSTON V
Tilly is dead, gramps.
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
I told her the drink would kill
her.
LEXUS
Then you knew her flask was
poisoned?
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
Any fool could see she was
poisoning her body with alcohol.
LEXUS
I'm not just any fool.
THURSTON CARMICHAEL
Vodka for breakfast. Gin for
lunch. Sour mash for dinner.
LEXUS
You follow her habits very
closely.
THURSTON IV
Gramps is only awake about ten
minutes a day. He couldn't have
killed my mother.
LEXUS
Somebody did.
THURSTON III
Tilly was like a butterfly that
flittered from rose to rose.
THURSTON JUNIOR
Until she found herself caught in
a spider's web.
THURSTON III
I met her at a New Year's party
here at the mansion. She was
radiant. I was captivated. We flew
to Belgium for an impromptu
vacation that very evening. Number
Four was born that fall and Number
Five the following year. But it
didn't last. After two years she
left me and married my brother.
LEXUS
Did you realize you wife was
cheating on you when you married
her?
THURSTON III
Preposterous.
LEXUS
Obviously, Thurston the Fourth is
not your son.
THURSTON III
Poppycock! I helped deliver the
child. Fourteen hours of labor and
I was at her side every moment.
Tilly insisted on natural
childbirth. She wanted to embrace
the full experience of motherhood.
LEXUS
She may have ended the experience
with you, but it began in
another's arms.
THURSTON III
Rubbish.
LEXUS
Normal gestation is two-hundred
seventy days. You didn't meet
Tilly until New Year's eve. Number
Four is a Virgo, which means he
was born not later than the twenty
third of September. If you were
the father, Number Four would be a
Libra.
Thurston III bends over, pulls Tilly up by the collar and
slaps her hard across the face.
THURSTON III
You lying bitch!
THURSTON JUNIOR
Don't you think it's a bit late
for that?
THURSTON III
Stay out of this.
THURSTON JUNIOR
It is the body of my late wife
you're battering about.
THURSTON III
Yes, of course. You did steal her
away from me fair and square.
Honey and Bunny scratch Elvis's ears. He does
bodybuilding poses for them, then tries to hump Bunny's
leg.
THURSTON JUNIOR
She may have popped champagne
corks with you New Year's eve, but
she kissed me under the mistletoe
Christmas day.
THURSTON III
Come to think of it, it was you
who introduced us.
Connie enters dressed in black hot pants, white shirt,
bow tie and cummerbund serves Thurston an ice tea and
exits.
THURSTON JUNIOR
If that's what you call it. I went
to the bar to get Tilly, my date,
a mai tai and returned to find the
two of you had flown off to
Belgium.
THURSTON III
Ah, yes. My younger days when I
was an impetuous fool. Haven't
done anything like that in quite a
while.
BUNNY
I've never been to Belgium.
THURSTON III
It's lovely this time of year.
I'll call the airport and have
them fuel the plane!
LEXUS
You can't leave now. Not with a
dead body lying on the floor.
THURSTON III
Surely you don't consider me a
suspect.
COLLEEN
If Tilly was with Junior Christmas
eve, then he must be Number Four's
father.
Thurston Junior clutches his throat and falls over dead.
COLLEEN
I hope it wasn't anything I said.
LEXUS
Will somebody please tell me what
just happened?
JEEVES
It seems Junior has taken ill.
Rather more than ill, actually.
HONEY
He's dead.
LEXUS
It's a good thing he paid me in
advance.
COLLEEN
Shouldn't somebody call the
police?
THURSTON III
That would probably be the polite
thing to do. Afraid there might be
a bit of a scandal, though.
Murder, adultery, more murder.
THURSTON IV
We could hire actors to play mom
and Junior for a few weeks while
we establish alibis and dispose of
the bodies.
BUNNY
That sort of thing only works in
those insipid television detective
shows.
WALTER
The police will have to be
notified.
THURSTON III
You're a detective. If you can tie
this up before the police arrive,
perhaps we can avoid a scandal.
WALTER
Yes, give the police a neatly
wrapped package and there will be
no need for an investigation. If
you do it, we'll pay you ten
thousand dollars.
LEXUS
Fifty.
WALTER
Done.
LEXUS
Then get out your checkbook
because I have already solved this
case.
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CARMICHAEL ESTATE - STUDY
LEXUS
I may be blind, but my hearing is
very good. Shortly after I
arrived, I overheard Tilly say she
wanted to tell Number Four about
his real father.
COLLEEN
You mean Junior?
LEXUS
No, Four's father is none other
than ...
(pregnant pause)
Jeeves, the trusted family butler.
BUNNY
Then the butler did it?
HONEY
In any event, the butler did
Tilly.
JEEVES
Preposterous.
LEXUS
Tilly didn't come to the spend the
holidays at the mansion with
Junior. She came to visit her high
school sweetheart who had recently
been hired as butler.
JEEVES
It's true. I offered her a job as
cook.
Connie enters wearing a "got milk?" T-shirt with a chef's
hat and serves Thurston a freshly baked cookie hot off
the cookie sheet.
LEXUS
But Tilly wasn't satisfied with
the life of a servant, living in
the shadow of power and influence.
She wanted it all.
JEEVES
She dumped me for Junior.
LEXUS
But Junior didn't move fast enough
for her. He treated her like a
lady, not moving in for the kill
on his first date, never imagining
there would never be a second
date.
BUNNY
Then she met Thirsty.
HONEY
We know how that goes.
LEXUS
Tilly was drawn to Number Three's
raw energy like a moth is drawn to
the fire. The flew to Belgium and
Tilly realized she was missing
something.
COLLEEN
Her period.
LEXUS
She was already pregnant.
JEEVES
With Junior's baby.
LEXUS
Not with Junior's baby, but with
yours. That is the secret Tilly
wanted to reveal. As long as
Number Three was cutting Junior
out of his will, why not reveal
the identity of his real father?
THURSTON III
I've been raising your son as my
own?
LEXUS
It was a horrible price to pay.
Jeeves was jilted by the woman he
loved, but his son would be set
for life financially.
COLLEEN
How sad.
LEXUS
But after forsaking his son, the
plan was about to backfire. Number
Three was about to cut Number Four
out of his will. So you decided to
poison him before he could change
the will. But Tilly threatened to
spill the beans, so you first had
to silence her, which also gave
you the opportunity for a little
payback for jilting you.
JEEVES
Nonsense!
WALTER
But Thirsty isn't an heir to the
estate.
LEXUS
But everybody assumed he was until
tonight. Jeeve's hasty plans were
falling apart. My revelation about
Four's astrological sign gave
Jeeves an idea. Everybody would
think Number Four was Junior's
son, with one exception.
COLLEEN
Junior!
LEXUS
Exactly. Jeeves knew Junior hadn't
scored with Tilly Christmas eve,
so he would have to be silenced.
Jeeves had already armed himself
with a second lethal dose of
poison, intending to take another
swing at Number Three and used it
on Junior.
HONEY
So Jeeves killed Junior for not
screwing his girlfriend.
BUNNY
Wait a second.
THURSTON III
Jeeves, you're fired.
JEEVES
Don't you think it's a bit late
for that?
Jeeves gulps down the contents of a small vial and falls
over dead.
WALTER
Brilliant detective work, Lexus,
or rather Legs.
LEXUS
I never found any dirt on Honey or
Bunny, but I did learn one
interesting fact. They both seem
to be nieces of a prominent local
attorney.
WALTER
Some matters are best kept in the
family.
LEXUS
I understand you have a second
sister whose twin daughters
recently turned eighteen.
WALTER
I'll send you a check tomorrow.
Then I shall have to compile a
list of worthy charities, since
Junior left no heirs.
LEXUS
But Junior left one heir. Number
Five is Junior's son.
COLLEEN
You mean I'm engaged to a future
billionaire?
Honey and Bunny sidle up next to Thurston V.
LEXUS
Junior had a lot of allergies,
didn't he?
THURSTON III
He was always sneezing.
LEXUS
As he did when he first sniffed my
perfume. His mother died in
childbirth, so couldn't nurse him
and pass on her immunities, which
exacerbated his condition. You
inherited his allergies, which is
why you sneezed also when you
first met me.
THURSTON V
I thought it was the dog hairs.
ELVIS
(Growls)
Thurston V looks from Honey to Bunny, then breaks away
from them with difficulty to confront Colleen.
THURSTON V
You know, Colleen, I'm going to
have to take on a lot of
responsibilities now for the
family. It may not seem that way,
but my father really needs me to
be here, especially with Junior
and Tilly gone. And Jeeves. What
I'm trying to say is that this is
where I belong.
Perhaps we should postpone the
wedding, just until things settle
down a bit.
COLLEEN
Don't worry about it, or me. I'm
off to Belgium with Number Three.
Colleen rips open her conservative dress like Superman,
revealing a sexy party dress like Honey's and Bunny's.
She leaps into Thirsty's arms, plants a kiss on his cheek
and he carries her off camera.
HONEY
Legs, you are way cool.
BUNNY
Any advice for a couple of
aspiring detectives?
LEXUS
Being a detective is fairly simple
if you remember a few basic rules.
Everybody is guilty of something.
Crime doesn't pay, but then
neither do most of your clients.
And a dog ain't just man's best
friend.
Elvis jumps up on Lexus enthusiastically, knocking her to
the floor on top of the three bodies and begins licking
her face affectionately.
LEXUS
Elvis! Will you get off of me!
Don't lick my mouth! Aaaahgh!
Doggie slobber! Elvis!
FADE OUT.
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