Dogs In Clover, Show #1
After the Deluge

by Dharma Bum

Copyright 2000



                 

                                 DOGS IN CLOVER

                               "After the Deluge"

                                    Show #1 

                                          TEASER

               FADE IN: 

               EXT. DOCK -- DAY

               It is directly after the fadeout of "Married With Fishsticks". 
               GABRIELLE, still wet from her dunking, is sitting on a piling 
               at the edge of the dock. She wrings out her hair, her clothes, 
               her hair again. She is not happy. XENA stands next to her, 
               holding EVE.

                                     XENA
                         How do you feel?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Wet.

               She takes off one boot and upends it. A considerable amount 
               of water falls out of it. It splashes on Xena, who steps 
               back.

                                     XENA
                         Well, you needed a bath anyway.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Don't start with me.

               Xena jiggles Eve and coos to her.

                                     XENA
                         Ooh. Auntie Gabrielle is all cranky.

               She turns and starts walking away. Gabrielle jumps up and 
               follows.

                                     XENA (CONT'D)
                              (still to Eve)
                         Did nasty cranky Auntie get poor 
                         little Evie all wet?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         It's usually poor little Evie who 
                         gets Auntie all wet.

                                     XENA
                              (to Eve)
                         Yes, Auntie is definitely cranky.
                                                    
                                     GABRIELLE
                         Indulge me, all right? I'm the one 
                         who just almost drowned.

               She starts counting off points on her fingers.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         I'm the one who just got knocked in 
                         the head.  I'm the one who just almost 
                         got killed by the two most worthless 
                         goddesses on the face of the planet. 
                         I'm the one who just had the weirdest, 
                         if not the sickest, dream you could 
                         ever--

               She trails off, staring at the hand she was just gesturing 
               with. 

               CLOSE UP:

               on Gabrielle's hand. We see that she is wearing a RING. It 
               looks familiar. It is, in fact, the same ring that Hagar 
               gave her in "Fishsticks".

                                     XENA
                         Oh? What was it about?

               Gabrielle hides her hand behind her back, very quickly.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Nothing. Nothing at all.

                                                                  FADE OUT:

                                      END OF TEASER
 

                                         ACT ONE

               EXT. WATERFRONT -- DAY

               Xena and Gabrielle are making their way through the crowds 
               along the waterfront. Xena is walking well out in front, 
               holding Eve. Gabrielle is trailing along in the rear, fussing 
               with the ring, trying to take it off. It's stuck.

                                     XENA
                         Not that I really care, but what in 
                         the world were those two doing here 
                         anyway? Don't they have to go twilight 
                         or something?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Some stupid argument about some stupid 
                         pirate that Aphrodite zapped with 
                         some stupid--
                              (pulls on ring)
                         --love spell or something.

               The crowd parts, and Xena stops dead in her tracks. So, after 
               a moment, does Gabrielle. They find themselves standing face 
               to face with a huge, scarred, dangerous-looking PIRATE. He 
               is scowling ferociously, and carrying a bouquet of FLOWERS.

                                     PIRATE
                              (big silly grin)
                         Oh! What a cute baby!

               He makes cooing noises at Eve.

                                     PIRATE (CONT'D)
                         What a nice day! Isn't it a nice 
                         day? Here, have a flower.

               He gives a flower to Xena and walks off, sniffing the bouquet. 
               Xena and Gab stare after him, bemused.

                                     XENA
                         Maybe that was him.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Maybe.

               They continue walking.

                                     XENA
                         I'll be glad when we get back out of 
                         town. It's always safest to be as 
                         far away from Aphrodite as possible.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (back to hauling on 
                              the ring)
                         Tell me about it.

                                     XENA
                         I've never seen anybody spend more 
                         time interfering with people's lives.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         She seems to think it's awfully funny.

                                     XENA
                         I think she means well. She just 
                         doesn't have the brainpower to 
                         understand.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I think you're being too nice to 
                         her.

               The ring still won't budge.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         I think she does this kind of thing 
                         on purpose.

                                     XENA
                         Well, it is her job. Technically.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I think she enjoys it way too much. 
                         What do we need with a Goddess of 
                         Bimbo, anyway?

                                     XENA
                         Now, now. Be nice.

               The ring is stuck good. Gabrielle is getting really pissed.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I'll be nice when The Olympic 
                         Flotation Device deserves it. Not 
                         before. Her and her stupid jokes--
                              (catches herself)
                         Look, you go on ahead, okay? I'm 
                         going to stop and... buy a towel.

                                     XENA
                         Well, if you really think--

               She looks back over her shoulder, but Gab has already taken 
               off. Xena is left standing there in the street, among the 
               crowds and near a pile of waterfront debris...old boards and 
               BARRELS. After a moment, she turns back around and starts to 
               leave.

                                     BARREL
                         Is she gone?

               She stops and looks back over her shoulder again, this time 
               at the barrel.

                                     XENA
                         Yeah, she's gone.

                                     BARREL
                              (suspiciously)
                         Are you sure?

               Xena glares at the barrel. After a second JOXER peers up 
               cautiously from behind it, looking to make sure Gabrielle is 
               no longer around before he finally stands up. He looks rather 
               more ragged than usual. He has various bits of barrel debris 
               stuck to him, his hair is still wet, and he is showing the 
               beginnings of a spectacular bruise along his jaw, which he 
               rubs absentmindedly before he speaks again.

                                     JOXER
                         Man. What is she all mad at anyway?

                                     XENA
                         That you're following us?

                                     JOXER
                         I'm just trying to stay out of hitting 
                         range, is all.

                                     XENA
                         That you attacked her?

                                     JOXER
                              (outraged)
                         I never. 

                                     XENA
                         That's what these women who were 
                         standing there told me. Said they 
                         were from some ezine, whatever the 
                         hell that is.

                                     JOXER
                         I did NOT attack her. I only saved 
                         her life, is all. I ought to get a 
                         little credit.
                              (looks around again)
                         You said she's gone, right?

                                     XENA
                              (amused)
                         You know, you really ought to make 
                         up your mind.

                                     JOXER
                         Me make up my mind. It's not me. 
                         It's her. She's the one with the 
                         come here and the go away and the 
                         kissing and the hitting and the...
                              (looks around, nervous)
                         You're sure she's gone?

                                     XENA
                         Gabrielle's just confused.

                                     JOXER
                         She's a crazy woman.

                                     XENA
                         Joxer, give her some space. She's 
                         under a lot of pressure.

                                     JOXER
                         She's under pressure. What about me? 
                         I'm in love with a crazy woman. Who 
                         hits.
                              (looks around)
                         Are you sure she's gone? 

                                     XENA
                         For now.
                              (mean)
                         She may be coming back, though.

                                     JOXER
                         Yeah. Well, let her. She's the one 
                         who's wrong this time. Not me.
                              (looks around, very 
                              nervous)
                         Is she still mad?

                                     XENA
                         Oh, yeah.

                                     JOXER
                         I'm going for...a walk. I'll catch 
                         up with you guys later.

               He walks off in the opposite direction from the one Gabrielle 
               left in with studied casualness, then after a few steps breaks 
               into a trot which becomes an out-and-out panicked run until 
               he is out of sight.

                                     XENA
                              (to Eve)
                         Poor little Evie. Aside from Mommy, 
                         your whole family's--
                              (fishes for word)

                                     EVE
                              (gurgles)

                                     XENA
                         Yeah.

               She shakes her head and walks off.

               EXT. ALLEY -- LATER

               Gabrielle ducks into an alley, looking around to make sure 
               no one can see her.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (hisses)
                         Aphrodite!

               She walks further into the alley.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                              (louder)
                         Aphrodite!

               APHRODITE silently materializes behind Gabrielle and watches 
               her for a moment.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         Okay! Joke's over! Aphrodite!

                                     APHRODITE
                         Don't shout. I heard you the first 
                         time.

               Gabrielle whirls around. Aphrodite is standing behind her 
               wearing her very annoying, characteristic messing-with-the-
               mortals smirk.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         You look a little damp, girlfriend.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         No thanks to you.

                                     APHRODITE
                         "Oh, yes, hello, Aphrodite. It's 
                         nice to see you." "Well, it's nice 
                         to see you too"...

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Stop it.

               She holds her hand up so that Aphrodite can see the ring.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         What do I have to do to get you to 
                         get rid of this?

                                     APHRODITE
                         Ooh. Nice rock. Where'd you get it?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         You know perfectly well where I got 
                         it.

                                     APHRODITE
                         Heck, no. If I had one that cool I 
                         would have kept if for myself.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         You caused this. You caused the whole 
                         thing, the ring, the dream, Hagar...

                                     APHRODITE
                         Don't blame me for your sick 
                         fantasies. Whatever goes on in your 
                         head is your own idea. And who's 
                         Hagar, anyway?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Don't play dumb with me. You did the 
                         whole thing. You knocked me into the 
                         water, you gave me that dream with 
                         that merman in it, you had him give 
                         me this ring, and you kept the ring 
                         on my finger when I woke up just to 
                         drive me crazy. Now I want...the 
                         ring...off.

               Aphrodite looks more closely at the ring.

                                     APHRODITE
                         You're right. That's one of my wedding 
                         rings. Must have been all my extra-
                         special zaps flying around created 
                         it.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Engagement ring. I never actually 
                         got...

                                     APHRODITE
                         Wedding ring. I ought to know. 
                         So...who's the lucky guy?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Hagar. That guy in my dream. Who 
                         doesn't exist, so I'm not married, 
                         okay?

                                     APHRODITE
                         Ooh. Isn't that sweet. You got married 
                         to a figment of your imagination. 
                         Nice one.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Okay. Yeah. Very funny. Take the 
                         spell off, okay? 

                                     APHRODITE
                         No no no. Tell me all about this guy 
                         first. Maybe I can find one like him 
                         for you.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I don't want...

                                     APHRODITE
                         What was he like? I bet he was a 
                         nerdy type. You go for those.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I'm not going to go into it.

                                     APHRODITE
                         Come on, you're a writer. I bet you 
                         have a great imagination. Tell all.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Can we get back to the subject? 

                                     APHRODITE
                         Was he cute?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         No, he wasn't cute. As a matter of 
                         fact, he looked exactly like Joxer.

                                     APHRODITE
                              (face falls)
                         Oh.

               There is a pause. It gets long.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         "Oh"?

                                     APHRODITE
                         Oh.

               There is another one.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (just about out of 
                              patience)
                         What do you mean, "oh"?

                                     APHRODITE
                         I mean if it was someone you totally 
                         made up, okay, it wouldn't count, 
                         but it's someone you know, so you're 
                         married now.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I'm married to Hagar?

                                     APHRODITE
                         No, you're married to Joxer. 
                         Congratulations
                              (dubious)
                         I guess.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (having a really bad 
                              day)
                         First of all, I am not married to, 
                         to...

               She can't bring herself to say it. 

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         Second of all, it's your stupid spell, 
                         so take it off.

                                     APHRODITE
                         My stupid spell?  Hey, it might be 
                         my magic but it's your sick fantasy.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         It is NOT my fantasy, and can you 
                         please do something useful for once 
                         in your existence and get rid of 
                         it?!

               Aphrodite seems not to be doing anything at all.  It takes 
               Gab rather a long time to catch on.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                              (somewhat more subdued)
                         Uh...please?

                                     APHRODITE
                         Oh, so now you want a favor.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Uh...yeah...

                                     APHRODITE
                         From the Goddess of Bimbo.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Yes, I mean NO.

                                     APHRODITE
                         As if.  You think I don't hear 
                         anything?  I am all-powerful, y'know.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (much much more nicely)
                         Oh, come on.  I'm sorry about what I 
                         said, I didn't mean it, really, I...

                                     APHRODITE
                         Tell you what.  I'll think about it, 
                         okay?  No, on second thought...

               Her outline starts to shimmer.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         ...I won't.

               She vanishes.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                              (v.o.)
                         See ya!

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (way too late)
                         No!  Wait!  Stop!
                              (realizing it)
                         Shit!

                                                                  FADE OUT 
 
                                         ACT TWO

               INT. INN ROOM -- LATER

               This is a standard issue inn room. It has two beds, a 
               fireplace, a small writing-table with a red-figure EWER on 
               it, and a cheap-looking landscape painting hanging on the 
               wall. The door opens. Gabrielle enters, carrying their PACKS. 
               Xena follows with Eve, unenthusiastically.

                                     XENA
                         Are you sure this is a good idea?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Oh, yes. I thought it would be nice 
                         to stay inside for a change. Don't 
                         you?

                                     XENA
                         You always say it's safer to camp 
                         outside of town. Why the change of 
                         heart?

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (tries to shrug, but 
                              packs weigh too much)
                         No reason. I just thought it would 
                         be...um, a nice change, y'know?

               Xena sits down on the bed nearest to the door, while Gab is 
               still schlepping her burden slowly across the room.

                                     XENA
                         Is this the same place Joxer is 
                         staying?

               The packs go crashing to the ground. Gabrielle looks 
               flustered, maybe because of dropping them, maybe because of 
               something else.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I, I, have no idea.

               She starts picking up the spilled contents of the packs and 
               piling them on the other bed.

                                     XENA
                         The other thing is if we stay in 
                         town we might run into Aphrodite 
                         again. And I've had more than enough 
                         of that silly bitch for one day, 
                         thank you.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Oh...I don't think she's all that 
                         bad.

                                     XENA
                         No, you were right all along. That 
                         woman's bad news. Like you always 
                         say--Goddess of Bimbo.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         That's just like a nickname. You 
                         know--an affectionate nickname.

                                     XENA
                         What's that other thing you call 
                         her? The Olympic Flotation Device?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         No, no, I never...

                                     XENA
                         Mounts Olympus?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         No, no, no, that must have 
                         been...somebody else I was talking 
                         about. Aphrodite is wonderful. Yes,
                              (rather louder, as if 
                              speaking for someone 
                              to overhear)
                         she's a really, really wonderful 
                         person. Goddess. Whatever. I've always 
                         thought so
                              (louder still)
                         Really. 

                                     XENA
                         Nah. You hate her.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I like her. I've always liked her.

               Xena gives her a look.

                                     XENA
                         You know, you have a hell of a hard 
                         time making up your mind.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         I do not.

                                     XENA
                         You don't want to stay at an inn, 
                         you want to stay at an inn. You don't 
                         want a horse, you want a horse. You 
                         hate Aphrodite, you love Aphrodite. 
                         You hate J--

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (very quickly)
                         I...I think I'll go for a nice walk. 
                         I'd like a walk.

                                     XENA
                         We walked two miles to get here. You 
                         were complaining about how tired you 
                         were the whole way.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (brightly)
                         Well, the only way to get over that 
                         is...is to walk it off.

               She straightens up and heads for the door. She doesn't quite 
               look Xena in the eye at any point, though Xena continues to 
               watch her the whole time.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         I'll be back in a little while. See 
                         ya.

               She leaves, smiling a lot. Xena stares at the closed door 
               dubiously.

               EXT. WATERFRONT -- DAY

               Gabrielle is threading her way through the crowds, ducking 
               around people, standing on her toes to look over their heads.  
               She appears to be looking for somebody.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (sotto voce)
                         Psst!  Hello?

               People stare at her disapprovingly as she passes them, trying 
               to speak loudly enough to be heard and softly enough not to 
               attract attention from the crowd.  It isn't working.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         Hey!  It's me!  Listen, I'm sorry!

               The crowd gets thick and she has to push her way between 
               people.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                              (normal voice)
                         Oh.  I'm sorry.  Excuse me.  Pardon 
                         me.  My fault.
                              (under her breath 
                              again)
                         I'm really, really sorry!  Hello!  
                         Aphrodite!  

               The crowd thins out, and she comes to a halt, looking around  
               and almost quivering with frustration. Coming to some kind
               of decision, she abruptly turns to head in a new 
               direction...and literally bumps into the pirate.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         Oh!  I'm sorry!  I didn't mean...

                                     PIRATE
                         No, no, my fault.

               He sets her back on her feet and brushes her off.

                                     PIRATE (CONT'D)
                         I hope I didn't ruin your day.  It's 
                         such a nice day.  What a pretty ring!

               Too late, Gabrielle hides her hand behind her back.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Oh...this old thing.  It's nothing, 
                         really.

               The pirate takes her arm and gently brings her hand back out 
               into the open.

                                     PIRATE
                         It's one of Aphrodite's rings.  I 
                         have one too.  See?

               He holds out his hand, and sure enough, he is wearing the 
               same kind of ring.

                                     PIRATE (CONT'D)
                         That's wonderful!  Congratulations!

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Uh...it's not really a wedding ring, 
                         I mean...
                              (flustered)
                         It's, um, we're not really married 
                         yet.  It's more like an engagement 
                         ring.

               She visibly makes a why-the-hell-did-I-say-that? face.

                                     PIRATE
                         Well, congratulations in advance 
                         then.

               He pats her hand in a fatherly way, which would probably be 
               affecting and sweet if he was not so very large and dirty.

                                     PIRATE (CONT'D)
                         I've never been as happy as I am 
                         now, and everything I had to give 
                         up...the freedom, the mobility, the 
                         looting and pillaging...it's nothing
                         compared to what I have with my wife.  
                         I hope you and your husband will be 
                         just as happy as we are.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (taken aback)
                         ...Thank you.

               The pirate goes off, waving good-bye, leaving Gabrielle alone 
               on what, we realize, is the same dock she was on earlier in 
               the day.

               EXT. DOCK -- CONTINUOUS

               She looks around, starts to go in one direction, changes her 
               mind, changes her mind again -- and all at once gives up.  
               She sits down heavily on the same piling she was sitting on 
               earlier in the day and SIGHS.  

               After a moment or two Aphrodite materializes.

                                     APHRODITE
                         Aww.  Cheer up, honey.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (defeated)
                         Look, I'm sorry. Okay? I'm totally 
                         sorry. I give up. Just...take the 
                         spell off, please?

               Aphrodite materializes a pink satin HASSOCK next to Gab's 
               piling, and sits down herself. She fiddles nervously.

                                     APHRODITE
                         I'm sorry. I mean, I'm really, really 
                         sorry...but I can't.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         You mean won't.

                                     APHRODITE
                         No, I mean can't. See, it was my 
                         magic but it was your mind that shaped 
                         it into the spell.

               She nods at the ring.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         Like my nice pirate boy? I put a 
                         spell on him to make him calm down 
                         and stop doing icky pirate things, 
                         but if he hadn't truly wanted to 
                         settle down with his girlfriend the 
                         ring never would have stuck.

               Gabrielle looks up, alarmed. 

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (incredulous)
                         What are you trying to tell me, that 
                         I really want...

                                     APHRODITE
                         I think you don't know what you really 
                         want. If you did, I'd be able to 
                         break the spell. But until then
                              (indicating the ring)
                         you're going to have to live with 
                         it.

               Gabrielle SIGHS again, and slumps even more.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         Aw, come on. It's not so bad. Being 
                         married. I mean, you're married in 
                         my name, not anyone boring like Hera 
                         or something. You don't have to run 
                         around having kids and baking bread. 
                         You don't even have to, like...you 
                         know. Or anything.
                              (pause)
                         Of course, it'd be more fun that 
                         way.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Hey!

                                     APHRODITE
                         All right, all right, all right. 
                         Just trying to help.

               She stands up.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         You may want to tell him, you know.

               Gabrielle GROANS, and hides her face in her hands.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         It's only fair. I mean, he really 
                         oughta know, if for no other reason 
                         than he might go off and get married 
                         to somebody else, and then he'd be 
                         married twice and I'd have to send 
                         the Furies after him or something, 
                         and...

               Gabrielle GROANS louder. 

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                              (pause)
                         Look. You're going to have to find 
                         out what you really want, and when
                         you do, you'll know it. And when 
                         that happens, you call me, and I'll 
                         set everything straight. Okay?

               Gabrielle looks at her, and after a moment, nods.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         'Kay, then.

               The hassock dissolves.

                                     APHRODITE (CONT'D)
                         Ciao.

               She shimmers and is gone.

               Gabrielle sits on the piling for another few moments. She 
               frowns, as if thinking of something, then tugs on the ring.  
               It doesn't budge.  She scrunches up her face, thinking really 
               hard for a moment, then looks at her hand again--but the 
               ring is still there. She closes her eyes and thinks really 
               hard one more time. It may look as if she's about to have an 
               aneurysm. After a moment she opens her eyes, looks at her 
               hand expectantly--and is crushed to see the ring is still 
               there.  She sighs heavily, then gets up and starts trudging 
               back up the dock.

               INT. INN ROOM -- LATER

               Xena is sitting with Eve in front of the writing-table, 
               studying the scene on the side of the ewer. After a few 
               moments, she reaches out and turns the ewer so she sees a 
               different scene on another side. There is a beat, and she 
               does it again.

                                     XENA
                              (to Eve)
                         There's nothing on.

               She reaches for the ewer to turn it again, and the door opens 
               and Gabrielle enters. 

                                     XENA (CONT'D)
                         Did you have a nice walk?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Walk?

                                     XENA
                         The walk you went for?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         What?...Oh. That walk. 

               She crosses the room and sits on her bed.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         Yeah. It was a nice walk.

               Xena is staring.

                                     GABRIELLE (CONT'D)
                         Walk.

                                     XENA
                         I'm really starting to worry about 
                         you. You're acting more and more 
                         like Joxer every day.

               Gabrielle blanches.

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Is he here?

                                     XENA
                         No, he took off. You spooked him 
                         pretty good. I think he's still 
                         running.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (face falls)
                         Oh.

               There is a pause. It gets long.

                                     XENA
                         "Oh"?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Oh.

               There is another one.

                                     XENA
                         What do you mean, "oh"?

                                     GABRIELLE
                         Nothing.

               Xena turns away and shakes her head. 

                                     XENA
                         This has been a very odd day.

               Gabrielle twists the ring on her finger.

                                     GABRIELLE
                              (darkly)
                         You have no idea.

                                                                   FADE OUT


Continued in Episode 2: "Barring Complications"!