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EXT. THE RX PLEX – PARKING LOT – AFTERNOON
Daria, Trinity and her former band colleagues Max, Nick and Jesse are talking.

MAX:
… So after our World Tour in South Dakota, came our World Tour in North Dakota…

Daria notices that Trinity and Jesse are trying to ignore each other. Then Jesse says abruptly:

JESSE:
I better get "The Tank".

He walks off.

DARIA:
The Tank?

MAX:
Yes my van: "The Tank"! It's indestructible. It has survived Dakota!

NICK: (He waits until Jesse has left.)
You know: We are looking for a new lead guitarist.

MAX:
Yeah. Our old one got a record deal… I mean: He sucked so we throw him out!

TRINITY: (she stares at them, then she glances quick into the direction in which Jesse left)
Good luck guys! I hope you find a replacement.

She gets back into the car.

NICK:
We have an audition at the Zon this Thursday. You can drop by, when you want.

MAX:
Yeah, it would be like the old days. Jesse wouldn't mind…
(Nick elbows him in the rips.)
OW!

TRINITY: (staring at the steering wheel)
Yes. Bye

They both walk off. Trinity turns to Daria.

TRINITY:
Uh… Daria. I need to be alone.

DARIA:
Never mind. I take the bus.

Trinity drives off.

SOME TIME LATER:
EXT. LAWNDALE – BUS TERMINAL – DAY
Daria and Quinn exit a bus and walk side by side. Quinn is goggling at computer printouts, while Daria is thinking about Trinity's odd behavior.

QUINN:
I need 6000$ to be cute! Still, I must be glad, I haven't got your face, since then it would cost me 20'000$ to become cute.

DARIA: (glares at her and then she glances at her own computer print-out)
Presumably with 26'000$ I can look like you. Hmm, if we lend 32'000$ from a Bank, we can become the new Olsen Sisters and pay the money back.

QUINN:
Who in the world would want to see us both in a TV show? Sorry Daria, but you haven't got the *personality* to be a Star.

DARIA: (sinister)
The same they said about Charlie Manson.

Suddenly a huge van drives up beside them. Max and Nick look out the window.

MAX:
Hey you…

QUINN:
Push off guys! I don't date people right of the streets…

NICK:
No! We are talking to her.

QUINN:
What???

DARIA: (she smirks at her)
Look Quinn! I'm chatted up by strange men in the streets.

QUINN:
OH no! My cuteness is fading! I need to check my make-up!

She runs into the lady's room of the bus terminal.

DARIA:
What do you want?

MAX:
You are a close friend of Trinity, right?

NICK:
Could you persuade her to meet us at the Zon?

DARIA:
You want her back in your band?

NICK:
Yeah. We offer you free backstage cards to all our concerts, when you can talk her into seeing us again.

DARIA:
Maybe, she doesn't want to come back.

MAX:
She does! She is an artist, not a teacher! We were the greatest band of Lawndale, before she left.

DARIA: (she peaks inside the van)
Where's the third man, Jesse?

NICK:
We drop him off before, but he would welcome her back too.

DARIA: (cautious)
Was there something between Trinity and Jesse?

MAX:
Of course! They were both the best friends and great songwriters. They spend every minute with another. They were the core of our band, man. The eye of the hurricane. The peanut in the butter… the academy in the police…

NICK: (cuts in)
Yes! And suddenly after High School she left the band and went to Middleton College. She never told us why.

DARIA: (curious)
What about Jesse?

MAX:
Jesse never gave us an explanation, why she left. But when you ask me: I think it was because of him.

NICK: (he sights)
It's a sad story: They got drunk and had an affair. She got pregnant from him, but then she suffered a miscarriage, after that trauma they…

Daria couldn't believe her ears. Neither does Max.

MAX: (aghast)
B**LS**T! Who told you that c**p?

NICK:
I've got it from Monique.

MAX:
Do you really believe all those fairy tales that b***h Monique let out??!! What happened was: Jesse fall in love with Trinity, but she couldn't respond his feelings, because she is… a lesbian.

Again Daria couldn't believe her ears. Neither does Nick.

NICK:
B**L**KS! Trinity is NOT gay!

MAX:
She is!

NICK:
She's not!

MAX:
She is, because she never hit on me.

NICK:
She never hit on you, because you are a *namby-pamby* *nincompoop*.

MAX:
That is not true!

NICK:
A *wimpy*, *weedy*, *woodenhead* *weenie*. She suffered from a miscarriage!

MAX:
She is a lesbian!

NICK:
Miscarriage!

MAX:
Lesbian!

While they start to wrestle inside the van, Daria rolls her eyes and hoped that Quinn wouldn't walk out.

DARIA:
Guys! GUYS!
(Max and Nick stop)
I talk to Trinity, but I guarantee nothing.

MAX:
Please do it for the sake of our band: Maximum Spiral!

NICK:
No, Mystic Nickel!!

MAX:
MAXIMUM SPIRAL!!!

NICK:
MYSTIC NICKEL!!!!

They start to push each other, and then they again wrestle inside the van. Quinn comes out the ladies room.

DARIA: (she smirks again at her)
Look Quinn! Now they are fighting over me.

QUINN:
EWWW!

She runs back into the ladies room.

NEXT DAY:
INT. LAWNDALE HIGH – CORRIDOR
Zane walks up to Daria, who stands at her open locker.

ZANE: (solemn)
Trinity told me everything what happened yesterday.

DARIA: (wary)
Uh huh?

ZANE: (with a dirty smile)
Well come on! Where are they?

DARIA:
What?!?

ZANE:
Oh Daria, don't be shy! Show me your boobs!

Daria furiously glares at him. But to avoid any further childish confrontations, she decided to give in. She sights, pulls out the little box from her locker and opens it in front of Zane's face.

ZANE:
Hmm.

He has a "Why-did-I-think-this-would-be-more-interesting?" expression on his face.
But then he smirks and reaches into the box.

ZANE:
Whoa! They are so big, soft, juicy and warm.

DARIA: (She closes the box with a snap, Zane manages to pull out his fingers in time.)
Cut that out!

ZANE:
Shouldn't they be implanted first?

Daria notice that he has pulled out one faked boob. Zane looks up and sees Upchuck, walking towards them.

ZANE:
Hey Upchuck! Catch!

He throws it and Upchuck catches it.

UPCHUCK: (looks at it)
Hmm. Call me country-bumpkin, but what is it?

ZANE:
It's a fake boob.

UPCHUCK: (he throws it back and runs away)
EWW!

ZANE: (he give the fake boob back to Daria)
One day he's going to be ready for a physical relationship. It's my predestination to prevent that doomsday.

DARIA: (She rolls her eyes, puts the box back into her locker and closes it.)
Zane, can we talk?

Zane raises both his eyebrows.

DARIA:
… I mean: About Trinity. She didn't turn up today at school to sleep.

ZANE:
Yeah, she's acting strange. Yesterday she went at 10 p.m. to bed. Do you have an idea?

DARIA:
I was with her yesterday, when she met her old band.

ZANE:
Yes. She told me about that… Was she behaving weird to a guy called Jesse?

DARIA:
Yeah.

ZANE: (rolls his eyes)
I don't believe it! The same old story since 1993!

DARIA:
What?

ZANE:
Well… Trinity and Jesse were friends since early childhood. And then… in High School… well… they fall in love with each other.

DARIA:
Uh huh.

ZANE:
But their parents were against it. Because… back the Seventies … before AIDS… wife-swapping was pretty common in Lawndale.

Aghast Daria looks at him with wide eyes.

ZANE:
Yo! They are biological half-sister and half-brother.

Daria's jaw just drops down… but then she takes her close look at Zane's face: He was trying not to laugh.
She rolls her eyes…

DARIA:
Very disgusting Zane!

Due the sick joke before, Zane bursts out into laughter, while Daria rolls her eyes and glares at him.

DARIA:
You're sick.

ZANE: (he stops chuckling)
I must be, I am talking to you…

Without a word Daria turns around and walks to the exit.

ZANE: (behind her)
Why are you asking? You aren't busybody, are you?

Daria stops and turns around.

DARIA:
I am concerned about Trinity.

ZANE:
Since when you are concerned about anyone?

DARIA:
She is my only friend here. And to be honest, she is like my sister… I mean the sister I should have had.

ZANE:
Now that's *cute*.

Daria and Zane notice Quinn. She carries a notice board and talks to a couple of students.

QUINN:
So you see, when you contribute to my surgery, it's like we're all sharing my surgery. You get to look at me walking around like this all day. It's not even like I'm doing that for me. I bring honor to the Lawndale High.

DARIA:
On the other hand Quinn is like the sister you would have *deserved*.

ZANE:
What folly is she into now?

DARIA:
She has started a collection for her beauty operation.

ZANE:
Sheesh!

DARIA:
By the way: Yesterday, Max and Nick asked me, if I could talk Trinity to join again their band. They also had some wild stories about Trinity and Jesse.

ZANE:
Yeah, there are a lot of freaky gossips around, but they aren't true. They didn't even seem to had ever a crush on each other… but… I can't tell you. It's confidential.

DARIA:
Since when you care about something confidential?

ZANE:
Hey! She is my sis'… All right Daria, in confidence: She never told me, what actually went on between them. It must be private girlie stuff. So: Why don't you ask her yourself?

DARIA:
I will… … bye

Zane watches how Daria leaves. Then he walks up to Quinn.

END CHAPTER 2

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