Dancing Stallions - Limited TV Series - Episode 01

 



          DANCING STALLIONS - EPISODE 01


          INT. LAS VEGAS DANCING HORSES INDOOR ARENA - AFTERNOON

          (MODERN DAY)


          DJ ADONIS is holding his GRANDSON and standing next to his

          mother, DANA MONTANA, as he assists her into her chair,

          unable to speak because of a recent stroke which also left

          her paralyzed on her right side, but present for the grand

          opening of her Las Vegas Dancing Horses extravaganza.


                              D.J.

                    Ma, are you alright? Can I get you

                    anything?


          Dana shakes her HEAD indicating she is okay.


                              D.J.

                         (continuing)

                    Let me take your cane. Just sit

                    back now and enjoy the results of

                    all your hard work.


          After three years in preparation, the house lights dim, a

          huge VIEWING SCREEN comes to life projecting a message for

          all in the audience to FOLLOW THEIR DREAMS.


          During the introduction, the first EQUESTRIAN act explodes

          into the arena and is greeted with a spectacular light show

          supported with the musical theme from Star Wars as the

          BROTHERS and SISTERS descended from the patriarch of the

          Arabian line, stallion Baskin Robbins, gallop into the

          arena.


          DJ looks at his GRANDSON, then, down at his incapacitated

          MOTHER who was once such a strong, vital, driving, and

          demanding woman, and sits down to remember his mother's

          earlier years when, instead of four-legged stallions, it was

          TWO-LEGGED STALLIONS she was choreographing in the much more

          confined arena of her SUGAR SHACK STAGE when in 1979

          fanatical FEMINISTS were flocking to the club by the bus

          load, show after show, night after night, year after year

          all through the '80s and early '90s.


          DJ was one of the first stars of male exotic dancing.


          His flashback takes him back to his high school years.


          EXT SUGAR SHACK - PARKING LOT - DUSK (1979)


          DJ, just a kid, 14, is parking CARS in the club lot, but is

          mature for his age and looks older. A WOMAN pulls up to the

          font door of the Sugar Shack and hands DJ her keys and a $10

          tip.


                              FEMALE DRIVER NUMBER 1

                    Hey there, handsome, here you go!


                              D.J.

                    Thank you!


          The OCCUPANTS get out and he drives away to park their car.


          EXT. REMOTE HIGHWAY - DUSK (1979)


          A 1975 Ford Mustang convertible is driving down a winding

          isolated road in rural Wisconsin with the top down.


          INT. CAR - EVENING - ROAD TO LAKE GENEVA


          SIX WOMEN inside the car are sipping on a bottle of wine and

          passing a pipe full of marijuana; one refuses the pipe. The

          DRIVER, 25, needs directions.


                              DRIVER

                    Will you look at that map again, I

                    know we're lost. All I can see are

                    barns and cow fences.


          The FRONT PASSENGER, 24, hands the pipe to a REAR PASSENGER,

          26, in the back seat, then opens a road map looking for the

          intersection indicated on a newspaper ad about the Sugar

          Shack.


                              FRONT PASSENGER

                         (slurring her words)

                    I've got it right here.


                              FRONT PASSENGER

                         (continuing; pointing on the

                         map)

                    Just keep going, we should be right

                    around that next bend.


                              REAR PASSENGER

                    Do we really want to do

                    this...watch some guys take their

                    clothes off?


                              DRIVER

                    You bet we do, and pass me that

                    pipe!


                              FRONT PASSENGER

                    Oh yeah, for years I've had to put

                    up with my boyfriend, out with his

                    buddies, coming home from his

                    favorite strip club all hot and

                    bothered, then expecting to treat

                    me like some sex toy. Now, it's

                    payback time!


          EXT. SUGAR SHACK BUILDING - EVENING


          There is an aerial shot of car proceeding down the HIGHWAY

          with Sugar Shack lights in the distance about a mile down

          the road.


          All of a sudden, in the middle of nowhere, a LINE OF CARS

          are backed up down the road leading to the Sugar Shack

          PARKING LOT.


          The women in the car come to a stop at the end of the line

          and wait their turn to park.


          The focus shifts to the next car in line with FOUR LADIES,

          DJ directs them to an empty space, two make their way to the

          front door of the club, while the other two stay back to

          flirt with DJ.


                              D.J.

                    This way, ladies.


                              WOMAN DRIVER NUMBER 2

                    Whatever you say. We're not here to

                    cause any problems.


                              WOMAN PASSENGER NUMBER 1

                    No, but you could sure solve one

                    problem we're having.


                              D.J.

                    Oh, yeah, and what's that.


                              WOMAN PASSENGER NUMBER 2

                    I've got this itch...


          


          It doesn't take much for them to talk DJ into joining them

          in the BACK SEAT for some heavy PETTING which was rapidly

          escalating until his parking attendant PARTNER pounds on the

          window.


                              PARKING ATTENDANT PARTNER

                    DJ, let's go, the cars are backing

                    up all down the road. If your

                    mother comes out we'll both catch

                    hell and you know it!


                              D.J.

                    All right...all right...


          DJ is pulling himself together, getting out of the car and

          back to work. The two women enter the club and join their

          friends who have a table. ELLIOT LANZANNA is on stage.


          INT LAS VEGAS DANCING HORSES INDOOR ARENA - EVENING (2010)


          DJ's GRANDSON starts fussing, his daydream ends, his

          attention is back on the DANCING HORSES arena in Las Vegas

          where an Arabian thoroughbred gallops out into the area

          begins moving to the music without any obvious direction.


          With all going well, DJ takes his eyes off the stage, looks

          down at his mother and slips back into another FLASHBACK,

          initially about his FIRST NIGHT on stage as DJ Adonis

          presenting his "ROCK WARRIOR" Sugar Shack act.


          INT.SUGAR SHACK CLUB IN LAKE GENEVA - NIGHT (1984)


          Dana is making last-minute adjustments to DJ's COSTUME.


                              D.J.

                    Ma, my helmet strap is too tight, I

                    can't open my mouth to breath!


                              DANA

                    Alright, alright...bend down and

                    I'll loosen it.


          Completing the task, Dana rushes to the stage, MICROPHONE in

          hand to introduce D.J.


                              DANA

                    And now ladies, it is my great

                    pleasure to present D.J. Adonis to

                    you!


          His opening number, “Born to be Wild,”crashed through the

          stereo stage speakers.


          Covered in black leather from head to toe, his face is

          concealed in a helmet.


          His authentic MARTIAL ARTS movements cause screams and

          shrieks throughout the audience, his magnetic charisma was

          instant and undeniable.


          He struts from side to side then races to the front edge of

          the stage. The women there let loose expressing their

          endless roller-coaster-ride emotional thrills.


          During the first part of his act no one sees his face.


          All they can see is a black leather and stainless

          steel-spiked costume, helmet over his head, eyes hidden by a

          dark visor.


          He looks mysterious and menacing, as is evident by the

          shrieks of fright coming from the crowd. He is a hit and

          he’d just begun. Then he starts tugging at his jacket

          zipper.


          Urged on by the audience, he exposes his broad, suntanned,

          sweaty chest, a leather harness crossing it, while moving

          around the stage so that everyone got a good look.


          When the music changes he begins grinding his hips.


          Approaching the edge of the stage he motions to a brunette,

          she moves toward him, and he puts her hand on his thigh, the

          on the zipper at the bottom of his pants. She pulls to his

          waist exposing his muscled thigh.


          Then, another woman pulls open the other leg, after which he

          rips the pants away revealing a leather-and-metal G-string.

          With that the audience goes crazy with screams and applause.


          When the Frank Sinatra classic, "New York, New York," begins

          to blare through the auditorium speakers, D.J.'s attention

          returns to the arena.


          A trainer, dressed as a circus ringleader, in a cropped

          white satin jacket with tails and wearing a white top hat

          enters the ring on foot followed by the explosive entrance

          of a WHITE STALLION.


          Using two whips as training tools, without snapping on the

          steed, she begins to signal the horse to begin prancing and

          high-stepping before finally rearing up on his hind legs to

          the delight and screams of the audience.


          At the end of Act II DJ begins to drift again, this time

          back to the 1980s when he remembers watching news coverage

          of her trip to a New York talk show just after the Sugar

          Shack became a wildly popular cultural phenomenon.


          EXT. NEW YORK CITY NBC BUILDING - DAY (1981)


          A crush of REPORTERS buzzing with anticipation as DANA

          MONTANA, 41, pulls up in a white stretch Cadillac limo.


          The driver opens the door, DANA steps out along with four of

          her Sugar Shack DANCERS in costume to much applause.


          REPORTERS begin firing questions at her. We see FEMINISTS

          holding SIGNS and shouting encouragement.


                              FEMALE REPORTER 1

                    Dana, is one of your dancers going

                    to perform on the show today?


                              FEMALE REPORTER 2

                    When did the idea for male

                    stripping first come to you?


                              FEMINISTS

                         (one at a time, some

                         simultaneously)

                    Go Dana! It's about time! Take it

                    off boys! You show them, Dana!


          Dana avoids stopping to answer questions, proceeding with

          her dancers to enter ROCKEFELLER CENTER.


          The reporters follow shouting questions.


          A new CROWD gathers inside the building as Dana and the

          dancers make their way into the elevator.


          INT. NBC STUDIOS FOR THE TOMORROW SHOW WITH TOM SNYDER - DAY

          - GREEN ROOM


          As Dana and the dancers exit the ELEVATOR, they are ushered

          to the GREEN ROOM and given pre-show instructions.


          Dana, LARRY SLADE, 23, GUY GARRET, 21, ROBERT COCHISE, 25,

          and ELLIOT LANZANNA, 24, can hear the crowd NOISE of the

          live audience anticipating Dana's arrival on stage.


                              LARRY

                    Not as plush as I imagined.


                              DANA

                    Hey big shot, five hours ago you

                    were in bed back in farm country

                    and now you're complaining that an

                    NBC Studios Green Room isn't up to

                    your standards?


          They all sit down to wait for further instructions. They can

          see a flurry of activity on the TV MONITOR.


          INT. TOM SNYDER'S DRESSING ROOM - AFTERNOON


          A distinguished TOM SNYDER,45, and his attractive FEMALE

          ASSISTANT, 27, are milling around.


                              TOM SNYDER

                    I can't believe it's come to this.

                    So, what do you think, how far

                    should we let her guys go when they

                    do their routines?


                              FEMALE ASSISTANT

                    Well, you know the more they show

                    the more eyeballs will be watching

                    and the higher the ratings, but is

                    the public ready for this?


                              FEMALE ASSISTANT

                         (continuing)

                    . .. and just what do you mean by

                    come to this? Your real concern

                    should be why isn't society and men

                    ready to finally accept women as

                    equals?


                              TOM SNYDER

                    Don't start in with more of that

                    feminist crap. I've heard all I can

                    take today and for the record you

                    women already have all the rights

                    you'll ever need.


                              FEMALE ASSISTANT

                    Okay, Okay...five minutes to show

                    time. I'll get Dana.


          INT. TOM SNYDER SOUND STAGE - AFTERNOON


          The AUDIENCE is buzzing with anticipation as TOM SNYDER

          walks out on the stage. LINDA GOODMAN, 52, is the first

          guest.


                              TOM SNYDER

                    You know what's coming? Are you

                    ready for this? Should I bring her

                    out now?


                              TOM SNYDER AUDIENCE

                         (Chanting in unison.)

                    We want Dana...We want Dana...We

                    want Dana...


                              TOM SNYDER

                    Just hold on. Dana will be out

                    shortly, but our first guest is

                    Linda Goodman, here to share her

                    astrological insights. Please

                    welcome Linda Goodman.


          INT. TOM SNYDER SHOW GREEN ROOM - AFTERNOON


          As Dana waits, her dancers are huddled at one end of the

          Green Room. Sitting alone and tired from the flight, she

          closes her eyes and DRIFTS BACK in time to the night she

          presented male exotic dancing to the first audience of women

          who, as a segment of a major society, were ready to revel in

          their new-found and hard-won FEMINIST rights...now among

          them the right to experience male exotic fantasy fulfillment

          entertainment.


          INT. SUGAR SHACK DRESSING ROOM - MONDAY NIGHT


          The three dancers, Guy Garret, Elliot Lanzanna, Larry Slade,

          and Dana Montana are preparing for the grand opening of the

          SUGAR SHACK male exotic review.


          Dana is kneeling down tying the drawstrings on Elliot's

          pants.


                              DANA

                    Calm down, will you. Everything's

                    going to be just fine.


                              ELLIOT

                    But Dana, look at me. My legs,

                    they're just too thin, and I'm not

                    muscular enough. The women are

                    going to boo me right off the

                    stage.


                              GUY

                    Look, if they don't like you, they

                    won't like any of us. Believe me,

                    this thing's going to work, I just

                    know it.


                              LARRY

                    And besides, what's the worst that

                    can happen? Just listen to them,

                    they're ready for a party!


          EXT. OUTSIDE THE SUGAR SHACK - EVENING


          A LONG LINE of ladies are waiting impatiently outside the

          front door and slowly moving forward when some are let

          inside.


          CARS are lined up as well, pulling up to the VIP parking

          sign, getting out, and getting in line.


          INT. SUGAR SHACK LOBBY - EVENING


          Women inside the club are paying the cover, being seated,

          sitting at tables and randomly talking about their

          expectations.


          INT. SUGAR SHACK SHOW AUDITORIUM - EVENING


          Various women are calling out.


                              SUGAR SHACK AUDIENCE

                    Let's go! Start the show! Get those

                    hunks out here!


          INT. SUGAR SHACK DRESSING ROOM - OPENING NIGHT


          Back in the dressing room, Dana and the dancers are making

          last-minute preparations.


                              WOMEN IN AUDIENCE (O.S.)

                         (chanting in unison)

                    We want Elliot...We want Guy... We

                    want Larry...

                         (repeating)


                              DANA

                    Well, this is it. I better get out

                    there before they tear the house

                    down!


          Dana leaves the dressing room to announce ELLIOT as the

          opening act. The dancers are uneasy and talking to each

          other, but the crowd is eager for the show to begin as Dana

          walks onto the stage.


                              ELLIOT

                    I can't believe I'm about to step

                    out on that stage! How did she ever

                    talk us into doing this?


                              GUY

                    I feel the same way, but hey,

                    there's no turning back now!


                              DANA

                    Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all

                    for coming. This is a very special

                    night as the Sugar Shack goes into

                    yet another dimension of

                    entertainment. It's new and it's

                    different. It's risky, but damn,

                    it's about time. Now, let's have a

                    really big welcome for my first

                    gorgeous male dancer, the first

                    anywhere. Ladies and gentlemen...

                    Elliot Lanzanna!


          After hearing his introduction and the crowd anticipation,

          Elliot nervously leaves the dressing room for the stage. The

          music for his act, a driving synthesized disco beat,

          electrifies the crowd.


          INT. TOM SNYDER SHOW GREEN ROOM - AFTERNOON


          Dana snaps back to the reality of what is about to happen.


          An assistant is getting her ready to go on helped by the

          youthful hip MAKEUP ASSISTANT, 26, and the more mature

          WARDROBE ASSISTANT, 52, the show PRODUCTION ASSISTANT

          waiting in the wings.


                              MAKEUP ASSISTANT

                    You're Dana Montana, aren't you?


                              DANA

                    Yep, sure am.


                              MAKEUP ASSISTANT

                    You've been the talk of the office

                    since the story broke in Time

                    Magazine. We sure are glad to have

                    you here. It's a pleasure to meet

                    someone who could do what you did,

                    Ms. Montana.


                              DANA

                    Hey, thanks, but it's no big deal,

                    really.


                              MAKEUP ASSISTANT

                    That's not true. What you've done

                    is fabulous. You've made everyone

                    sit up and take notice.


                              WARDROBE ASSISTANT

                    That's right, you've helped women

                    all over the country hold their

                    heads up higher!


          With that, Dana hears her name being called by Tom Snyder

          while also being hustled along by the Production Assistant.


          Dana and the dancers walk out and find their seats to the

          cheers of the CROWD.


          INT TOM SNYDER TOMORROW SHOW SET - DAY


          TOM is sitting at his desk waiting for taping to begin while

          the makeup assistant finishes a touch-up around his eyes.


          Dana and the dancers are just off stage, but Tom doesn't

          acknowledge their presence.


          Then he looks up after hearing from his hidden microphone

          that they are taping.


                              TOM SNYDER

                    Today we have a real treat for you.

                    Dana Montana is here with two of

                    her dancers. Now, these are not

                    ordinary disco variety dancers.

                    These guys dance naked at a

                    nightclub owned by Montana in a

                    little Wisconsin town, Lake Geneva.

                    What a way to make a living!


          That last remark gets a raucous AUDIENCE reaction.


                              TOM SNYDER

                    Alright...settle down...here's what

                    you wanted...here they come...Dana

                    and her dancers!


          Dana and the guys walk out on stage to their chairs to the

          ROAR of the crowd, waving as they walk, but soon PRANCING

          and pretending to remove items of clothing.


                              TOM SNYDER

                         (continuing)

                    So, naked men dancing...is this how

                    you get off, Dana?


                              DANA

                    We have a nice clean club...not at

                    all some kind of sleazy strip joint

                    like the ones in Cicero, where I'm

                    from.


                              TOM SNYDER

                    Wait a minute, Dana. Are you

                    suggesting that all strip clubs in

                    Cicero are sleazy? Is that why

                    you've came here, to make that

                    stupid, meaningless point?


                              TOM SNYDER

                         (continuing)

                    Anyway, don't you think men dancing

                    naked is sleazy?


          That remark brings another JERRY-SPRINGER like mixed

          reaction from the audience of CATCALLS, cheers, and boos.

          Dana waits for the audience to quiet down.


                              DANA

                    You'd just have to come to our club

                    and see for yourself...then you'd

                    understand.


                              TOM SNYDER

                    Well now, it seems as if you've

                    brought your club to me. I suppose

                    I better let you show me what

                    you've been talking about and we'll

                    let the audience decide.


          Stage right has been prepared to present a sample of one her

          elaborate choreographed acts.


          ROBERT COCHISE makes his way to the center of that stage in

          full AMERICAN INDIAN ceremonial garb featuring feathers and

          leather, begins dancing, and removes several items of his

          costume.


          His act, cut short because of time constraints, drives the

          FEMALE AUDIENCE wild.


                              DANA

                    What did I tell you?


                              TOM SNYDER

                    I have to admit, the audience seems

                    to approve! So, Dana, are there any

                    clubs in Manhattan good enough for

                    you and your dancers to check out

                    tonight before you head back to cow

                    country?


                              DANA

                    We'd like to hang out, but we've

                    got to get back to the Sugar Shack

                    for a sold-out show tonight.


                              TOM SNYDER

                    That's about what I expected you to

                    say. Don't let me hold you up, if

                    you've got to get going.


          Dana knows it's useless to try and score any points with

          Tom.


          Waving to the crowd and receiving well deserved applause,

          Dana and the dancers walk off stage and head for the exit.


          EXT. NEW YORK CITY NBC BUILDING - ROCKEFELLER CENTER


          A row of LIMOS are parked to rush Dana and the dancers to

          the airport.


          Dana gestures that the dancers take the first limo while she

          gets into the second alone.


          Exhilarated, frustrated, and exhausted, Dana slumps into her

          cushion. A POLICEMAN on horseback and clomps by.


          Dana closes her eyes, sighs, and drifts back to her

          childhood and love of horses.


          


          THE END OF DANCING STALLIONS - LIMITED TV SERIES - EPISODE

          #01


          


          



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