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| SCENE SEVENTEEN [GREG, JOE and WALT in JOE's apartment] JOE: I did that for 'Pulp Fiction' GREG: Why would you waste a sick day on 'Pulp Fiction?' JOE: Walt had no one to go with. GREG: I have no one to go with either. JOE: I don't even like '8�'. GREG: How can you not like '8�'? WALT: It�s easy, all you have do is watch it. GREG: How would you know, you weren�t even paying attention. WALT: Doesn�t that tell you something? GREG: Yeah, you have no taste. [To JOE] Cut work and come with me. JOE: I told you, I'm not calling in sick. GREG: Now I have to go alone. WALT: "Would you like to go Walt? Sure Greg, that would be wonderful!" GREG: We just covered this, you hate �8 ��. WALT: Fine, go by yourself. GREG: [goes to kitchen] You're not pouting in there are you? WALT: I'm fighting back the tears, don�t come in here, I don�t want you to see me like this. GREG: You do nothing but complain, you ruin the entire cinematic experience. WALT: I don�t complain half as much as you do when we�re at one of my movies. GREG: [short pause] Do you wanna come? WALT: If you want me to come. GREG: I'm more than happy to go by myself. WALT: Are you paying? GREG: Not for you. WALT: I paid at the 'Star Wars' all nighter! GREG: So, Do you think I would pay to sit around with bourgeois trekkies all night? WALT: Why would I pay to sit around with old Italians to watch a movie that�s not even in English! GREG: You don�t have to, I�m going alone, end of discussion. WALT: Okay, here�s the deal, I'll go if you watch 'Clerks' with me next time it's showing. GREG: What possible benefit is there to watching 'Clerks' on the big screen? WALT: It's a good movie, all movie's are better on the big screen. GREG: He doesn't take the camera off the tripod and it still looks like the cinematographer�s an epileptic. WALT: It's an indie movie. GREG: It�s glorified surveillance footage. WALT: They're 'Clerks', that's the point. GREG: And that ending, his ex-girlfriend having sex with a corpse in the bathroom? How bitter is that? WALT: That was hilarious. GREG: What kind of director steals from 'Weekend at Bernie's'? WALT: It�s Jersey neo-realism. GREG: So everyone from New Jersey is a necrophylliac? WALT: [pause] I know what necrophylliac means. [cut to the three of them walking] JOE: Where'd you take that woman the other night. GREG: 'Citizen Kane' JOE: Are you serious? GREG: I'm tired of suffering through two months of Meg Ryan and Julia Roberts discovering love where they least expected. WALT: You could compromise, catch a Woody Allen flick. GREG: He's a pedophile. JOE: Stanley Kubrick was a son of a bitch, you still bow at his temple. GREG: He never had sex with his children. WALT: Isn�t she adopted? GREG: You don't adopt a child to raise a wife. WALT: Maybe it's more complicated than that, maybe you can't choose who you fall in love with. [Pause] It's not who you love, it's how. GREG: [Pauses] Isn't that on the poster for 'Chasing Amy'? WALT: You quote people. GREG: I don't quote advertising. WALT: 'Chasing Amy' is a great movie. GREG: Just what the world needs, another lesbian conversion movie. WALT: What did you think? JOE: Other than the fact she's a totally unrealistic character, devoid of flaw? WALT: She has lotsa flaws, she slept with half a New York. JOE: Did you miss the entire point of that movie? WALT: No! Holden should've forgave her. JOE: No, he should've accepted her, there's a huge difference. [GREG & JOE walking down the street] GREG: Me? You�re the one who went on the anti-amy [feminist] rant JOE: I was critical, you're condescending. GREG: Not to Walt I'm not. JOE: Yeah, you shut it off like a faucet. GREG: And that sort of sarcasm isn't condescending? JOE: You never say anything like that to Walt? GREG: I'm just joking around. JOE: Then why don't you ever laugh? GREG: No one laughs at their own jokes. JOE: If I'm not laughing, and Walt's not laughing, how is that joking around? GREG: I forgot I was talking to his big sister. JOE: The last two weeks, all we�ve done is argue, when was the last time the three of us all laughed at something? GREG: Walt fell down the front steps. JOE: That was you laughing. GREG: You didn�t think that was funny? JOE: All I�m saying is we used to joke around all the time, now we just nag and criticize each other. GREG: You�re right, we should have a friendship circle and spend the afternoon affirming what special people we all are. Hurray the town is saved, and just in time for Christmas! SCENE NINETEEN [GREG & WALT shoveling WALT'S driveway] GREG: Shouldn�t we be wearing masks? WALT: Doesn�t say that on the bottle. GREG: The bottle probably doesn�t tell you not to drink it either. WALT: No, it says not drink it. �Poison: Warning Do Not Drink� GREG: Are you trying to kill me? WALT: I said I�d pick up a pizza for us, now stop complaining. GREG: How can you compare handling toxic chemicals to a free pizza? WALT: I didn't call you a brilliant negotiator. GREG: Did you remember to rent 'Nashville'? WALT: You said 'Nashville'? GREG: Yes, 'Nashville, twenty-fifth anniversary' DVD. WALT: I thought you said 'Copland'. GREG: I've seen 'Copland'. WALT: You've seen 'Nashville'. GREG: They don't sound anything alike. You just did this to piss me off. WALT: No I didn't, I thought you were talking about going to the theater to see 'Nashville' and you wanted to watch 'Copland' tonight. GREG: I would never say I wanted to see 'Copland' WALT: What's wrong with 'Copland'? GREG: It's a cop movie, a land of cops movie even. WALT: I thought it was good. GREG: It's just like the ten million other movies about cops. WALT: There's not that many cop movies. GREG: Oh come on, there's: "Evil Cops" "Heroic Cops", "Odd Couple Cops", "Cops v. The Mob", "Cops v. International terrorists", "Cops v. The Unbearable lightness of Being." WALT: People like crime movies. GREG: It's cinema by numbers. The only thing in doubt is whether the token black partner dies at the beginning or middle of the film. WALT: Can't you just enjoy a movie for what it is? GREG: I can if it's good, but if I look at a log of shit in the toilet, I can't say, 'Floating piece of shit, I love you for what you are'. WALT: Movies can be entertainment, knowing the outcome doesn't make it a 'floating piece of shit.' GREG: It's Hollywood bullshit. WALT: How can you say that, some of those actors are awesome. GREG: Yeah, and when they're in those movies, it screams 'RENT MONEY.' WALT: What about 'Heat'? It's about cops, it's still a good movie. GREG: 'Oh no, we better stop the bank robbers, or it's gonna cost the insurance company lots and lots of money.' WALT: That's only your opinion, it's not the gospel. GREG: I'm well aware of the spiritual limitations of my opinion. WALT: Then stop talking down to me. GREG: I'm discussing the issue, we're having a debate. WALT: Wrong! YOU'RE having a debate. GREG: I've put forth at least five lucid arguments as to why it's the most contrived, overdone genre in cinema. WALT: I know, I was listening, now I want you to listen to me. GREG: I AM LISTENING WALT, YOU'RE JUST NOT SAYING ANYTHING. WALT: I say lots of things. GREG: Yeah, like 'Awesome' or 'It sucks'. WALT: 'Heat' did an excellent job of showing the fine line between the cops and the guys they're tryin' to catch. GREG: It pissed all over that line. WALT: It was ...thought-provoking. GREG: It totally ignored all the senseless carnage to focus entirely on how DeNiro and Pacino were the same person. WALT: The violence had meaning. GREG: What? That violence kills people? What a fucking revelation. [EXTRA DIALOGUE FOR THE POSSIBLE PAN OUT] WALT: Are you gonna do any actual work? GREG: No, not with these chemicals. WALT: I can't believe how lazy you are. GREG: You're lucky I even showed. WALT: Why don't I feel lucky? SCENE TWENTY-TWO [GREG trying to start his 'Voltaire', has to walk, cut to GREG in WALT'S room] GREG: I told you to wait outside. WALT: I did, you're half an hour late ... GREG: Come on, we're walking. WALT: Where's your car? GREG: Get your lazy ass outta bed, you need the exercise anyway. WALT: Why don't you just buy a poster of the car? GREG: It's a classic, turn that off. WALT: I'm watching this. GREG: You're watching golf. WALT: You don't appreciate what a precision game this is, it's very difficult. GREG: So is raising three kids on welfare, doesn't mean I wanna watch it on television. [takes remote and shuts off the TV at the end of the line] WALT: That putt was for the championship! GREG: And if he misses, somebody else wins. The circle of life continues. [Cut to WALT & GREG walking] GREG: That's a nice little ensemble you've put together today. WALT: Do I pick out your clothes? GREG: Does it look like you pick out my clothes? WALT: [paused] This better not be another 'Priest.' GREG: How can you like 'Dogma' and not 'Priest'? WALT: 'Priest' offended my religious beliefs. GREG: And 'Dogma' didn't? WALT: I'm not Catholic. GREG: Did you think the priest was Jewish? WALT: No, but it's not the same thing, it was serious, 'Dogma' was a comedy. GREG: Did the homoerotic undertones make you feel too uncomfortable? WALT: No, it's just I was raised Lutheran. GREG: Lutheran? That's like Christianity for Nazi's. WALT: It is not. GREG: It doesn't matter, you're not Lutheran. WALT: I am so. GREG: Lutherans go to church every Sunday, it's not Catholicism, you can't just go on Christmas and Easter. WALT: I go when I can. GREG: When? The six A.M. service with the old German ladies? WALT: You don't have to go to church to believe. GREG: Lutherans don't smoke pot, Lutherans don't 'borrow' from the cash register, Lutherans don't masturbate. WALT: All I said was I didn't like 'Priest'. GREG: Because, according to you, it offended your religious beliefs, which I'm arguing, don't exist. WALT: Why does every movie I don't like turn into a deep philosophical debate? 'Dogma' expressed the idea better for me. GREG: He's a marginal director Okay?! 'Chasing Amy' was tolerable, THE REST IS ALL DIALOGUE! WALT: There's more to ... GREG: ALL DIALOGUE! [cut to line-up outside of movie theater] CORIE: Did you see the new Julia Roberts movie? Oh my God, it's got Brad Pitt, and they're in Mexico, and she's all, "no way", and he's all "whatever" JUDD: Segal, DMX, this movie's gonna ROCK! EGON: I heard the computer they used for the graphics cost two hundred thousand dollars, but I hear when the space ship explodes, even the tiniest pieces of shrapnel will break symmetrically. [camera reaches WALT & GREG] WALT: Hey, Greg, remember the time there was over a hundred hungry indians, and only fifty pieces of fry bread? GREG: What are you, a parrot? WALT: No, Thomas, �Smoke Signals�. What are we seeing again? GREG: 'The Contender' WALT: Is it a boxing movie? GREG: It's about politics. WALT: Who's in it? GREG: Joan Allen. WALT: Who's Joan Allen? GREG: Do you sleep during the credits? WALT: The tickets are free right? GREG: You don't have to come, you can waste your money on some mindless Hollywood sci-fi adventure. WALT: At least it�s not a young French woman coming to terms with her sexuality. GREG: [pause] Joe talked to you about last night? WALT: She said it didn't go well, that's it. [pause] She's seeing somebody else tonight. GREG: Feeling a little envious? WALT: About what? GREG: Joe going on a date. WALT: Why should I care? GREG: Because you look at her with a pathetic puppy dog stare. WALT: I do not. GREG: "Joe, would you like to see my three thousand dollar toy collection?" WALT: They're not toys. GREG: It's not eating at you Joe's out with another guy? WALT: [quickly] Joe's out with a guy. GREG: Why would you care about that? WALT: [unconvincingly] I don't. GREG: You are the worst liar on the planet. WALT: [brooding] I hope she has a good time. SCENE TWENTY-FOUR [GREG in his apartment, meticulously crafting an elaborate meal. WALT & JOE are at the table] JOE: What are you two staring at? GREG: Just admiring how good you look this morning. WALT: Things not go well last night? JOE: I don't feel like talking about it right now. GREG: You're late, we're suppose to meet at ten, it's ten after. WALT: [reaches for the French press] Want some? GREG: That's not ready, I'm not drinking watered downed shit coffee cause Belushi over there can't wait two minutes. JOE: Belushi? GREG: You weren't out drinking last night? JOE: It's illegal to drink? GREG: No, but we have to meet with Kirk today. JOE: Who the hell is Kirk? GREG: The investor. JOE: When? GREG: Five O'clock. JOE: Wonderful. WALT: I heard you went out with a guy last night. JOE: You know I think I liked your Buster Keaton imitation better. WALT: Who's Buster Keaton? [Is he somebody bad?] Why are there four plates? GREG: Because there's four dishes. WALT: Why don't you put it all on one plate? GREG: Fine. Next time I'll make a big ass fuckin' souffle, just for you Walt. [cut to living room] WALT: [to JOE] I watched �Women On The Verge Of A Nervous Breakdown� last night. GREG: Did they put the wrong tape in the case again? WALT: No, I wanted to watch it by myself to avoid you explaining the whole thing word for word, like I'm your retarded younger brother or somethin. JOE: How come you don't watch them with me? WALT: Because they're ... you know ... suggestive. JOE: Suggestive? WALT: Like, sensual, you know sexual. JOE: What's wrong with that? WALT: No, there's nothing wrong with that. It's just, well, you know, when you watch movies like that with a woman, it gets, you know, uncomfortable. JOE: How is it uncomfortable? WALT: I don't know, it just is, I can't explain it. JOE: What Walt, are you afraid we're going watch some foreign film together and spontaneously start fucking each other's brains out? WALT: I didn't mean it like that, we're friends. [pause] It's cool. JOE: Why wasn't it cool before? GREG: You weren't angry with him before. WALT: I can speak for myself. [pause] It's cool.[hesitantly] [Cut to driving JOE home] WALT: [shyly] Is this the porno movie? GREG: No, it's the watergate spin off. WALT: How was it? GREG: Shitty. JOE: How long's it been since you got laid? WALT: What about his . . . you know. GREG: Dick? WALT: Yeah. GREG: Dick. WALT: I just wanted to know what all the fuss was about. Is it that big? GREG: It's 'science fiction' BIG. JOE: Feeling a little inadequate? GREG: My forearm is feeling a little inadequate, it's a watermelon with foreskin, That man's an alien. WALT: Why would they send him to Earth to star in porno movies? GREG: Why did they send E.T.? Who knows what's important to these people? WALT: Was it sexy? GREG: You don't ask your friends whether or not a porno movie was sexy. JOE: What should he ask? How drugged up the women looked? GREG: I'm sorry you have a moral dilemma with porno. [pause] I was watching it for the historical value. JOE: Well as long as it's in the name of science. GREG: Don't look at me, Walt's the porn king. WALT: You have to tell everybody? JOE: Like I never noticed the six foot stack of Playboy's in your closet? WALT: I'm holding [starts to trail off] them for --a --friend. |