SCENE: Former Supermodel Cindy Crawford talks to a household employee in the foyer of her luxurious Beverly Hills home.
CINDY: My taxi's here, so I'm off to Stuttgart. Have you seen Kaia?
NANNY: She's around here somewhere.
Spunky young KAIA runs by wearing sneakers that blink with every step and a lacy black teddie by Victoria's Secret for Pre-Tweens.
CINDY: There's my little supermodel! Well, I'm off to Germany. See you two next week!
KAIA and NANNY: Bye!
CINDY exits.
KAIA (pouting): I'm bored.
NANNY: Let's play a game. How about Chutes and Ladders?
KAIA: It's dumb.
NANNY: Candyland?
KAIA: That's for kids.
NANNY: How about Cops and Robbers, a game usually played by teams that casts one side as overly imperious and the other as sociopathic career criminals in need of incarceration?
KAIA: Okay!
NANNY picks up KAIA and carries her toward an oversized Chinese Chippendale chair.
NANNY: I'm taking you downtown for questioning about the theft of some very expensive electronics. You'd better do what I say or you'll regret it, young lady.
KAIA: I thought this game was just a lame variation on tag. Forget it -- let's play Parcheesi instead.
NANNY: Hah! Maybe you should have thought about that before you pocketed that GameBoy. We didn't get to be America's biggest retailer by letting hoodlums like you get away scot-free.
NANNY pushes KAIA into a chair and binds her hands with an emergency stash of rope she found nearby.
KAIA: Nanny, you're starting to scare me. And I hope that's pretend rope, so if God forbid anything happens to you I'll be able to call for help.
NANNY: Pretend it is, you remorseless little punk.
NANNY rips off her apron and tears it into strips.
KAIA: Hey, now you're creeping me out. Why do we have to use a gag?
NANNY: That's what they'd do at Wal-Mart. And you won't learn anything at all from children's games unless you cling to the rules with the utmost verisimilitude.
KAIA: Oh. Okay.
NANNY stuffs the makeshift gag in KAIA's mouth. NANNY steps back and admires the child.
NANNY: You know, I hate breaking out of character, but you look absolutely adorable.
KAIA: HMPHHLG?
NANNY: I'm thinking it's like an allegory of the struggle to maintain innocence. The scantily-clad child-bondage thing is incidental to its appeal. (PAUSE) I'll go get the camera.
KAIA: PHLARFF!?!?!
NANNY: Yes, of course Mommy would have celeb shutterbug Steven Klein snap the picture, but Mommy's out of town. You know, I bet this turns out so well I'll keep a copy on my table at home.
TWO WEEKS LATER.
CINDY: But then police caught the culprit and now the whole nightmare is over. (PAUSE) Well, I'm off to Bangkok. You two have fun!
KAIA: Bye Mommy!
NANNY: Bye Ms. Crawford!
CINDY exits.
NANNY (clapping her hands together): Who wants to play Plastic Surgeon?
1 comment:
If your mommy's last name is Crawford, you probably shouldn't count on smooth sailing.
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