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ACT ONE

          INT. HOWARD & ANNIE'S LIVING ROOM - DAY

          A CHAOTIC RIOT OF DROP CLOTHS, BURGER KING WRAPPERS AND
          UNPACKED CARTONS UNDER WHICH JOEY HAS BUILT A FORT AND IS
          DEFENDING THE FAMILY AGAINST ALIEN INVADERS.

          SCHATZI, THE FAMILY DOG, SITS PANTING IN THE CORNER.

          HOWARD UNPACKS A BOX OF THICK COATS, SNOW BOOTS AND GLOVES.
          ANNIE COMES IN AND CONTINUES UNPACKING.

                                          HOWARD

                         Why did we bring all this stuff?

                                          ANNIE

                         They do have winter in

                         California, Howard.

                                          HOWARD

                         Sure! Remember the winter we came

                         out to visit Aunt Ida? It was a

                         "freezing" sixty-seven degrees, it

                         rained for seven minutes, then

                         everybody panicked about wet

                         freeways and called in sick to

                         work.

                                          ANNIE

                         Joey, out from under there and get

                         busy, please.
 

                                          JOEY

                              (from under a box)

                         I don't like it here. I'm going

                         back to Michigan.

                                          ANNIE

                         Ok. We'll drive you to the airport.

                                          JOEY

                              (doubtfully)

                         Really?

          HE CLIMBS OUT FROM UNDER THE BOX, PATS THE DOG.

                                          JOEY

                         We going home, girl? Yes.

                                          ANNIE

                         Oh, no. Schatzi stays here. She's a

                         California dog now, aren't you

                         Schatz?

                                          JOEY

                         Aw, mom!

          ANGLE ON

          SCHATZI, PANTING FURIOUSLY.

                                          JOEY

                         Look at her. Animals always know

                         when something bad's gonna happen.

          HOWARD CLOSES HIS EYES WEARILY, LEANS BACK AGAINST THE WALL.
          JOEY SNEAKS AROUND THE CORNER INTO THE HALLWAY.
 
 

          INT. HALLWAY - DAY

          JOEY KICKS THE WALL HARD. THE HOUSE VIBRATES.
 

          INT. LIVING ROOM  - DAY

          HOWARD AND ANNIE LOOK UP, STARTLED.

                                          ANNIE

                         What was that?

          JOEY RUNS IN AND DIVES BEHIND THE COUCH.

                                          JOEY

                         Earthquake!

                                          ANNIE

                         Joey, now stop it! Go in and fix

                         your room.

          HE STOMPS OFF TO HIS ROOM. ANNIE CONTINUES TO UNPACK.

          A VERY LOUD KNOCK AT THE DOOR.

                                          ANNIE

                         Joey! I said stop it!!

                                      JOEY (O.S.)
                         I didn't do anything!

                                          HOWARD

                         Somebody's at the door.

          HE OPENS THE DOOR ON PATRICE.
 

                                          PATRICE

                         Oh, hi! My name's Patrice from 12B?

                         I'm supposed to tell you that "we

                         know you're busy unpacking but when

                         you're able to take a break you're

                         invited to come over for soup and

                         sandwiches." Some of the other

                         neighbors are coming too.

          JOEY POKES HIS HEAD IN.

                                          JOEY

                         What kind of soup?

                                          PATRICE

                         Gazpacho.

          JOEY SCREWS UP HIS FACE.

                                          JOEY

                         Eeeeeeiuu!

                                          ANNIE

                         That's our rude son, Joey and I'm

                         Annie.

                                          PATRICE

                         Pleased to meet you.

                                          HOWARD

                         I'm Howard.

                                          ANNIE

                         Shall we bring anything?
 

                                          PATRICE

                         Just yourselves --

                              (referring to JOEY)

                         -- but you could leave him home.

          JOEY STICKS OUT HIS TONGUE AT HER.

                                          HOWARD

                         Thank your folks for inviting us.

                                          PATRICE

                         Personally, I think they're just

                         brown-nosing the new landlord.

                         Well, see you later.

                                          HOWARD

                         Thanks --

          AND HE CLOSES THE DOOR.

                                          HOWARD
                         Who was that masked midget?

                                          JOEY

                         What's gazpacho?

          HOWARD PULLS OUT A PAIR OF EARMUFFS AND CLAPS THEM OVER HIS
          EARS.

                                          ANNIE

                              (amused)

                         Cold soup.

          JOEY DOESN'T THINK HE'D LIKE THAT.
 

                                          ANNIE
                              (to HOWARD)

                         Well, that's awfully nice of them.

                                          HOWARD

                         We don't have to go, do we?

                                          ANNIE

                         They're our new neighbors, Howard.

                                          HOWARD

                         They're also our tenants. They'll

                         probably demand things.

                                          ANNIE

                         Like what?

                                          HOWARD

                         I don't know. New wallpaper,

                         garbage disposals, hot tubs --

                                          ANNIE

                         Indoor plumbing.

          HOWARD PULLS OFF THE EARMUFFS AND LOBS THEM INTO A PILE OF
          TRASH IN THE CORNER.

                                          HOWARD

                         Well, gang, here we are in the

                         Golden State!

          HE STANDS MELODRAMATICALLY ON A BOX.
 
 

                                          HOWARD
                         As God is my witness, I'll never

                         shovel snow again!

                                          ANNIE

                         OK, Scarlett. But you are going

                         to eat gazpacho.  Time to get

                         cleaned up.

                                                             FADE OUT.

                                   END ACT ONE

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