A Little Help Page #5
Oh!
(Dog continues barking)
What's wrong?
I wanna kill that dog
so much!
Okay, what did
you say, exactly?
That his real estate office was in
one of the towers, or something?
I...
I said he was a fireman.
What?
and went back in.
- Why did you say that?!
- It's cooler!
Why did you say any of it?!
Why?!
- I don't know!
- Why?!
I don't know!
I just said it!
Some kid was asking me stuff about
myself, and I just said it!
Shut up!
Come back here!
Come back here!
(Computer beeps)
(Computer beeps)
(Typing)
(Computer beeps)
Mrs. Pehlke,
did you love your husband?
Yes.
I'm sorry, could you speak up,
please?
Yes. Yes, I can speak up.
And I loved him. Yes to both.
Were you happy
in your marriage?
Were you satisfied and content
with the relationship?
Yes, it always made me
very happy and proud
to be married
to such a brave...
fireman, like him.
And I'll always be proud
of the fact that,
before he died,
he was able to save those...
three people.
What was the last thing
he said to you that morning?
I don't remember, exactly.
As I told you before,
I was a little intoxicated.
And do you remember
what you said to Dr. Bronstein?
About the last time you and your
husband had sexual intercourse?
Yeah.
We hadn't had sex since...
Memorial Day.
Oh, that's so sad.
(Horn honking)
Wendy, come on!
Where is she?!
Probably having a grand mal
seizure from the honking.
She's the one who wanted to get
Wait, why are you here?
Shouldn't you be at work?
I had some stuff to do first.
(Honks)
Wendy!
I couldn't find my hat!
My God!
- Bye, Wendy.
- Bye, daddy.
- See you tonight.
- All right.
Jesus.
See ya, dad.
(Cars honking)
God, this traffic is...
You know what my dad used
to say when I was little?
The Long Island expressway is the
biggest parking lot in the world.
(Fake laughter)
Well, it was funny
at the time.
(Turns up radio)
(Runaround Sue playing)
Come on.
Here we go.
# I should've known it
from the very start #
# The girl would leave me
with a broken.. #
- Wrong.
- Come on, sing!
No way.
You used to love it.
Yeah, when I was one.
# I miss her lips
and the smile on her face #
# hum-da-hey-da-hey-da-hey-hey #
# The touch of her hand
and that girl's warm embrace #
# hum-da-hey-da-hey-da-hey-hey #
# So if you don't
wanna cry like I do #
both:
# Keep awayfrom-a Runaround Sue #
# hum-da-hey-da-hey-da-hey-hey #
# oh #
All right,
that'll be enough of that.
(Turns off radio)
Do not smile.
##
I love that song, don't you?
Of course, that was Dion,
with his great classic
Runaround Sue,
and I am absolutely thrilled
to tell you
that we have the man,
the innovator himself
right here in our studio...
Living legend Dion DiMucci.
- Welcome, sir.
- Thank you.
Dan, great to see you again.
Well, apparently you don't age,
because you look
just like the kid
who came out of the Bronx.
Yeah, right. Sure.
I'm glad we're on radio here
so no one can dispute that.
So you've got a new record
coming out, right?
- CD.
- Yeah, that's the word.
CD.
Yeah, but they look like
little records, don't they?
So tell me,
these are all new versions,
new masters of your classics,
right? How'd that come about?
No way.
Just a labor of love.
I have a great band.
You know, the old records are short.
It's a party album.
Oh, oh, it's like
Doug Clark and The Hot Nuts?
That kind of stuff?
(Laughs)
# Nuts #
both:
# Hot nuts ## You get 'em
from the peanut man #
(screeches)
So what happened exactly?
How'd you lose the filling?
Man:
Ah, I was eating popcorn.Last night,
I was at the Coliseum
for that
Ultimate Fighting thing.
Oh, I love U.F.C.
I wouldn't have
guessed that.
Anyway, I felt kinda silly... I mean,
I'm whining about my toothache,
meanwhile there's a guy in the
ring bleeding from both ears.
(Screeches)
What's with that bird, anyway?
It's supposed to be soothing.
What, you're not soothed?
It f***ing creeps me out,
actually.
You like that thing?
Yeah...
In a casserole, maybe.
Huh...
You're pretty sassy
for a hygienist, aren't ya?
##
# Walk downtown, baby #
# Have your fun #
# Downtown, baby #
(Chuckles)
# Have your fun #
# If you wanna rock and roll #
# I'm the one #
# Jackie told her brother,
mama told her cousin too #
# The woman got a mind, knows
exactly what she's gonna do #
# Drop down, baby #
# Yeah, let your daddy see #
# You wanna rock and roll #
I know, right?
# I can set you free #
Okay, check it out.
Try something.
I don't know where
he gets it from.
Yeah.
Wow...
All right, all right.
I'm gonna take lessons
from you.
(All laugh)
So what did they finally get for that
place across the street, do you know?
The Fishbecks? Last I heard they
dropped it to like a million four.
I talked to Miranda, that
realtor we know, yesterday.
She said a million two.
They took one...
(Scoffs)
No balls, man,
no balls at all.
The Fishbecks?
No, The Fishbecks have plenty of balls.
He's got one, and the wife
has got half a dozen, at least.
What the hell
are you talking about?
- The Fishbecks.
- Would you just stop?
And by the way,
why did you tell Miranda
that I was
three years older than you?
I didn't say that.
She said you said three.
It's one.
Why would you say three?
I don't know...
I rounded up?
You look younger with your hair
longer, I've told you that.
Kathy looks very good
for her age.
Yeah, 90.
(Chuckles)
By the way, smarty, how'd you do
on your math test today?
Fine.
"Fine"? What does that mean?
Does that mean you passed or...?
- He wasn't in school today.
- What?
You little twat.
He can't call me that!
Punish him!
I can say "twat."
He just said "balls."
I wasn't referring
to an actual pair of testicles.
And I wasn't referring
to an actual twat.
Stop that!
(Laughs)
Don't encourage him.
What is wrong with you?
Come on,
what the hell did I say?!
Okay, everybody, please.
Thank you.
Now, why weren't you
in school today?
Not that it's gonna prevent
your punishment, but why?
I took him down to the station
with me... to meet Dion.
"Dion"? Dion who?
Dion DiMucci.
You know... Dion.
I... I'm stunned, Paul.
I thought that we were gonna try
to help our son get an education.
- I know, I know, but...
- Your son is failing math.
I know, but Dion is a legend.
His music will be around
a lot longer than math.
Oh, right,
it's a joke again, right.
Oh, I guess I'm just too old
to understand.
You know what? I am done.
You raise your son by yourself.
And you know what?
You can just take him out of school
and go on tour
with his band.
I don't care any more.
Cool.
Kathy, it was one time.
Kathy...
I once picked up buddy holly...
hitchhiking.
Oh, stop it.
- Hello?
- Oh, my God.
Hey, hi.
Sorry, you scared me.
You scared me.
I thought you were watching
the game with my dad.
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