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The Boy who wouldn't Grow Up!
by
Rick Regan
Based on the stories of
Peter Pan
by J.M. Barrie
EXT. TRAIN TRACKS - MORNING
Along a rail siding in a semi-urban area, a homeless
encampment is set up under some spreading trees. There
are a pair of tents, a couple of overturned buckets and
signs of a small fire.
A freight train approaches, rumbles by slowly and then is
gone. The morning sun is coming up.
GRINDER, a 25-ish hobo, climbs out of one of the tents,
looking around.
GRINDER
Ah, hello, Morning.
Grinder shuffles away, into some bushes.
WENDY, a somewhat younger woman, climbs out of the other
tent, looking around for Grinder. She has a bottle of
water and a toothbrush. She brushes, spitting the
toothpaste into the weeds.
WENDY
OK, letās get this day started.
Wendy wanders over to some other bushes, in the opposite
direction of where Grinder went in.
Grinder emerges from the bushes and looks down the
tracks, then comes back to the tent.
GRINDER
Wendy? Wendy, you up?
Hearing no answer he looks in her tent and sees that
sheās gone. He goes to his tent opening and starts to
pack up.
Wendy comes back, seeing Grinder.
WENDY
Grind-man, you ready for the show?
GRINDER
Whether I am ready or not, kinda
all the same. The show goes on,
you know?
Wendy goes to her tent and begins to pack up.
WENDY
We ought to make Philly today.
Thatās big.
GRINDER
Iām fine here, if itās all the
same.
WENDY
Weāve got to step it up. Get big
time. Donāt you want to get big
time?
Grinder zips up his pack, putting it down and comes to
sit on one of the buckets.
GRINDER
Like I said, Iām good here, if
itās all the same.
Wendy zips up her rucksack and sits on her own bucket.
WENDY
Ugh, I donāt get you, Grind-house.
How can you just move along in the
world?
GRINDER
I just want to be, thatās all.
WENDY
Yeah, but be-what? You gotta be
something.
GRINDER
Or...hear me out...I could just be
myself.
WENDY
OK, look Grinder-man, let me put
it like this. The clock is
ticking. I donāt want to kick
around in the world forever. You
know why? Because it just kicks me
right back.
GRINDER
Yeah, yeah. Thatāll happen. Thatās
when I get to Neverland. You know,
just relax in the sun.
WENDY
Getting high doesnāt help me,
Grind. No use to me. No use to you
either, if Iām honest.
GRINDER
Hey, itās just a plant, man. If
Mother Nature didnāt want us to
use it...
WENDY
(interrupting)
G-Boy, donāt give me that Rastastuff! Itās never made any sense
and you know it. You just selfmedicate with weed.
GRINDER
Alright, alright, Wendy. Whatās
the problem? Whatās not right with
you?
WENDY
With me? Itās you.
GRINDER
Iām just me. What the problem?
WENDY
I want to take a shower! I want to
wear clean clothes. I want to
sleep in a regular bed.
GRINDER
So go, do it. Nobody stopping you.
WENDY
But you have to come too.
GRINDER
Wendy, look, I do what I do. And I
get it, you have to do you. Thatās
good. Thatās real, you know.
WENDY
But you wonāt come?
GRINDER
(confused)
Why would I do that? I mean, itās
a pirateās life for me.
(chuckles)
WENDY
(frustrated)
I know, I know. A pirateās life
for you. But not for me. Not
anymore.
GRINDER
OK.
WENDY
Just, OK?
GRINDER
Yeah. OK.
WENDY
Grind, you saw me a year ago. I
was falling. I was lost. I was
scared and lonely. I didnāt know
who I was, or where I was going.
And you caught me. You saved me.
GRINDER
Well, I mean...I tried to help...
WENDY
And weāve been all over. Weāve
seen nearly the whole world, it
seems like. And I counted on you,
because I needed you, and I gave
up trying to be what I thought
people wanted me to be. And I was
free.
GRINDER
You are free.
WENDY
I mean it, Grind-man. I looked up
one day and realized that I was
free, of the obligations, the
expectations, the appointments,
and all of it. Thatās when I knew
how much I need you, how much I
love you.
GRINDER
And I love you, Wend.
WENDY
But G...
GRINDER
What is it?
WENDY
I feel like I can do it now. You
know what I mean?
GRINDER
What do you mean? Do what?
WENDY
Start to do it. You know, aim for
something. Like a hot shower, a
clean bed, and my own place.
GRINDER
Yeah, that sounds cool. Like, get
an apartment in Philly? You could
get a job, make some money. I
think youād really dig that.
Thatās cool.
WENDY
But youāre not coming, are you?
GRINDER
Wait, to Philly?
WENDY
Yeah.
GRINDER
I mean, Iāve been but...OK, look,
Iām glad to keep you company on
your journey. āCause I know youāll
get there. Youāve got it, the
moxie. The grit, for the city.
WENDY
But you wonāt stay, will you?
GRINDER
I donāt need to stay. The city
doesnāt need me. But they need
you! The big city needs a smart,
hard-working beautiful woman to
come along and shake things up.
They will love you. I know it.
WENDY
But you wonāt stay.
GRINDER
Me? Like I said, the city doesnāt
need me. They seem to get along
just fine with The Grind-ster.
WENDY
Donāt you love me?
GRINDER
Sure. I mean, itās been great
cruising around with you. Very
cool, very cool.
WENDY
But if you loved me, youād live
with me in Philly.
GRINDER
So, is this a test? If I really
loved you, dot-dot-dot? Iāve never
been good at tests. Letās assume I
fail. And go on from there.
WENDY
You could get a job and we could
make a home.
GRINDER
(sarcastic)
Gosh, when you put it like that,
it does sound interesting. I could
do meaningless transactions for
the rest of my life. Sure! I could
be the employee of the month.
Yeah!
WENDY
No, donāt say it like that! I mean
it. I want to start to build a
real life, Grind. And I want you
in it. I need you. I love you.
GRINDER
Well, Wendy, I love you too, but
there comes a time to part ways on
the olā dusty trail. Know what I
mean?
WENDY
So youāre brushing me off?
GRINDER
No! No, Iām the same me. I do the
same thing. If you want to go be
in the bright lights, in the big
city, hey, thatās awesome. I know
youāll be great. Iāll be reading
about you in the paper someday.
WENDY
But youāre not coming.
GRINDER
Wendy...
WENDY
Donāt you want to be with me?
Because I want to be with you.
GRINDER
But what you want is for me to be
somebody else. And thatās OK. I
think itās good to recognize that,
put it into words. Because then
you can get into that world and
find the person who is just right
for what you want. Because Iām
still going to just be me.
WENDY
I talked to my folks already. They
said they will put up a security
deposit for an apartment, near
them, and pay the rent for three
months while I get established.
You could stay with me, rent free.
GRINDER
I already stay rent free, right
here.
(points to tent)
WENDY
We could be clean. Wear clean
clothes.
GRINDER
Yeah, you said. Take showers.
WENDY
We could...take showers...
together... if you want.
GRINDER
Wend, in the whole time weāve been
cruising around, youāve never so
much as kissed me. Now you talk
about taking showers together?
Whatās next, children?
WENDY
Maybe.
GRINDER
That would freak your folks out,
getting pregnant by Commander von
Grindingham. Yeah, no, They are
going to want me out of the
picture, and quick.
WENDY
But I feel like, you know, thatās
part of who I feel like I can be
now. I can be a person who has
some boundaries and they have to
respect those boundaries.
GRINDER
When they are paying your rent?!
Keep dreaming.
WENDY
What do you mean?
GRINDER
You know what the deal is. āHoney,
come home. Weāll make it easy.ā
But what they want is to make sure
you are on a path that they
approve of, and with somebody that
meets their standards. And they
are never going to like the look
of me.
WENDY
They will if I say they will.
GRINDER
Anyway, it doesnāt matter. Iām not
living in an apartment in
Philadelphia. Not Baltimore. Not
Boston. Not Phoenix. Not Denver.
WENDY
Then where?
GRINDER
Right here. I have my home. I have
my life. Iām free.
WENDY
Free of what? Obligations?
Expectations? Ambition? Free of
what?
GRINDER
(sourly)
Well, I was free of people telling
me how I should live my life.
WENDY
Iām not telling you how to live
your life. Iām just saying that we
could live a new life, a different
life, together. Would that be so
bad? Am I that horrible? You just
canāt wait to get rid of me, the
old hag?
GRINDER
I didnāt say anything like that.
WENDY
But thatās what you are thinking!
GRINDER
No, no! Wendy, look, people
change. I get it. You want to go
back to the ārealā world, and live
a nice life. Hey, go for it! Iāll
be proud of you. You are smart.
You are funny. Youāll do great
things.
WENDY
But youāre not coming.
GRINDER
No,
WENDY
So, other people can change, but
just not you. Is that it?
GRINDER
Have you known me to be anything
but honest with you? Have you?
WENDY
No, but I need you.
GRINDER
No you donāt. Besides, maybe you
needed me, once. I donāt really
believe that but you said so. But
you needed somebody to care about
you and look out for you. Thatās
easy enough.
Now you are ready to fly away.
Thatās natural. Like a bird,
flying out of the nest.
WENDY
So Iām just some random chickadee.
GRINDER
When you needed me, I was there.
Thatās what I do. If I was in the
city, I couldnāt be me. The city
doesnāt need me. But you know
what?
WENDY
What?
GRINDER
Dollars to donuts, down the line,
somebody needs me. Needs someone
care, someone to lookout for āem.
Even if itās just until they grow
up some. Like you.
WENDY
So, this is it?
GRINDER
You go be you, Wendy.
WENDY
Iām sad but maybe youāre right.
Goodbye Grind-man.
GRINDER
Happy trails, Wednesday.
Wendy takes down her tent, shoulders her pack and heads
down the rail line. A train is coming down the tracks and
she gets into a boxcar and is gone.
END