Seoul Woman Monologue

No! I want you in prison. That’s what I need.
SEOUL
Your asshole cops never Mirandized me.
KANE
Well, finish your damn preaching and kill me. I’m ready.
SEOUL
I want things to be as they were. Van loved me before you interfered and stole four years of my life. . . . Before the knife fight and—
KANE
Wasn’t a fight. You tried to kill me.
SEOUL
Semantics. You defended yourself, remember? You had defensive wounds.
KANE
Is that how you killed Kelly?
SEOUL
(Seoul smiles. His tone softens.)
Kelly, Kelly, the sweet little girl. Tastes too delicious to let die. She told me about Van and you and herself. No secrets allowed. And soon she’ll learn how I love my women.
KANE
That how you see every woman, as your whore. You don’t deserve to see

Too gristly and demanding. They asked for a safe word before I talk to Van. I prefer young ones, more pliable and tender. Only good wine should be aged. . . . What’s your damn safe word?
KANE
I told you to kill me I’m not telling.
SEOUL
Never needed your permission. But the fun is gone and I’m losing patience. Now that we’re friends and I’ve answered your dumb questions, I expect you to answer mine
KANE
You get off on this . . . torture?
SEOUL
I get off on sweet, sweet Kelly. Maybe you can decide how sweet or tart this little morsel tastes? But don’t wake the neighbors. I’ll stuff these in your mouth?
(Seoul pulls a girl 's panties from his pocket.)
Trained her not to wear them. So she pleases me quicker. What do you think?
(Shoves them as Kane twists his head away.)
I keep her gagged to avoid the screaming . . . No matter how much it hurts.
KANE
‘Spring Break’.
SEOUL
What? You’re going on

Each. [Click.]Time. [Click.] I pull. [Click.] The trigger. [Click.] Could be. [Click.] Your last breath. [Click.] Unless they’re all empty. Wow! Almost as good as killing you. How’s your underwear now? (Slams the gun on the table and laughs.)
KANE
Fuck you!
SEOUL
So much to learn. They’re useless without bullets. And when you turn tricks . . .
(Stands over her, she sobs, sirens scream.)
Your girlfriend will be my insurance. One of you works. One of you stays. If you’re late, I hurt the other. Lovers in the harem are so conflicted. Grab your stuff. It’s time to leave.
VAN
I burned your car. Before I came up here. Cops and firemen are out there now.
(Red lights flash through the window.)
SEOUL
(Slaps her. She stares frozen, without sound.)
You fool, she was in the trunk. Tied up . . . . You killed Kelly.
(Runs at Kane, screams in his face.)
Where are the keys for that rusting piece of shit you drive?
(Infuriated, Kane ignores him. Van watches the mirror, grabs the gun while he’s distracted.)
Where are your fucking keys?
(Kane spits, Seoul puts the knife to his throat.)
KANE
Cut my throat so I can’t tell you. Might as well, you’re gonna kill