Antibirth Page #2

Synopsis: In a desolate community full of drug-addled Marines and rumors of kidnapping, a wild-eyed stoner named Lou wakes up after a wild night of partying with symptoms of a strange illness and recurring visions as she struggles to get a grip on reality while stories of conspiracy spread.
Genre: Horror
Director(s): Danny Perez
Production: Traverse Media
  2 nominations.
 
IMDB:
4.9
Metacritic:
56
Rotten Tomatoes:
64%
NOT RATED
Year:
2016
94 min
76 Views


need to turn into a turtle?

And what kind of trouble

are you in

that you need to be a turtle.

I can see you being a cheetah.

- Hey, Sadie, what the f***?

What do you have

against turtles, man?

All kinds of f***in'

turtle trouble

you put on your

stealth situation..

Aah!

- Oh!

Oh, oh, sh*t.

- Hey!

Hey, get away from my car.

- You passing through, lady?

- I said get away from my car.

- You looking for work?

- No.

Move!

- You're old,

but there's a lot of guys

who are really into that sh*t.

- Get the f*** away from me.

Get out of here.

Get out of here.

- You like playing with knives?

Careful out there, lady.

Don't get lost, okay?

- I tell you, friends,

if you've got to

train for war,

this is the place to do it.

- Mm...Oh, Sadie,

the last thing I remember

mm...Is going off with Warren.

And then it's just blank.

You know, I got nothing.

- We were partying all day.

You were pretty lit by the time

we got out there.

- I remember coming back here

with you, though, right?

I mean...

I remember coming back home.

- Yeah, and you passed out.

- Yeah, but I woke up here.

- Looks like you got

your appetite back.

- Oh, yeah.

You know,

you go to these doctors..

...and they don't give a sh*t,

they don't care.

You know, it's just in, out,

give you some pills.

Sh*t, man, I got pills.

Mm, I gotta go into work,

man, 'cause I am broke.

- How long you been out?

- Well..

Well...I had to go out

all weekend.

You know,

i gotta pick up a shift

'cause after that,

i got nothing.

- Can't you just go down

to Tonya's, work in her store?

- No, man, f*** that.

I mean..

...it's basically impossible

to get in there on time,

you know?

I mean, I kinda need

to make my own hours.

- It's gonna be alright, Lou.

- So sick of this sh*t, man.

I live in a goddamn dump, Sadie.

I mean, I can barely

even take care of myself

let alone some weird

immaculate conception sh*t.

- Sh*t, look at that.

Hey, come on,

remember that place?

That's the buck lanes.

They turned it into

a f***in' funzone?

- No, the parties are not gonna

be the same around there, man.

- For pizza and bowling

lots and lots of crazy fun.

- Go, Lou.

- Come on!

- Parking lot.

- Good job, good job.

- Oh!

- It's the third time

you sent her out tonight.

- She's popular,

what can I say?

- Can I, can I get

one of those baggies?

- I'd be making a whole lot

more money if it wasn't for you.

- I need the stimulation.

- Don't give me that sh*t.

- Hello.

- Hey, why don't you back off,

weirdo.

- Weirdo.

- Yeah.

You look weird.

What, are you interested

in cars?

- I'm more interested

in what's inside.

- Oh?

Well, it looks like

she's almost done.

But it's a little extra

if you wanna watch.

- Lou!

Lou!

You alright?

- Uh, hey.

You know, sometimes these

squatters come around here.

Thought I heard someone

banging around outside.

- Well, you should

get that fixed.

- Oh, yeah.

- Yeah.

- It's old, but it's free.

- Hey, that's a nice ride,

looks sweet.

- Yeah, it was my dad's.

He drove it out here once,

he never used it again.

- You sure are way

the f*** out here.

Let's get outta here, man.

Let's go.

Alrighty.

- You got a haircut?

- Don't mess my hair, man.

- I'm not messing

your hair up.

I'm helping your hair.

- It took me a while

to fix it.

- My problem was never

your looks.

It was always

just your attitude.

- What do you mean

my attitude? What's wrong

with my attitude?

- Do I look really f***in'

bloated to you?

Or is that my imagination?

Let me tell you what I need.

Candy..

- Uh-huh.

- Money.

- Uh-huh.

- And whip-its.

- Whip-its?

- You put the little charger

in the cracker, go..

- Got it.

- And your mind goes..

Whomp, whomp, whomp.

Whomp, whomp, whomp.

- I get it. I get it. I get it.

- Man, do my tits

look bigger to you?

- Yeah, your tits

kinda got big.

Sh*t, what are you doing?

- Listen, I know

we fool around.

But I'm telling you,

one of these days..

...it's just gonna be

just right..

...the moon's gonna be out

the right song's

gonna be playing.

- The moon's gonna come out

that night.

- Smoke a little weed.

- Smoke a little joint, yeah.

- Drink a little juice.

- Mm-hm.

- And see what happens.

- Just go with the flow.

What are you getting?

- Luke, I need you to go

in there

and get me a pregnancy test.

- What?

No, man, no, no,

get it yourself.

- Man, I feel like sh*t.

Look, if I go in there,

everyone's just gonna think

I'm pregnant.

If you go in there, everyone's

gonna think, you know,

"look, he's getting laid.

On top of that, he's being

a good dude, you know?"

- Man.

- Come on.

Just do this for me, alright?

L -- look, if you

do this for me

I'll give you a blowj*b,

alright?

What?

Alright, it'll be like

i gave you a blowj*b.

I'm saying, I would be willing

to give a blowj*b if I had to

for you to just go

f***ing do this for me, man.

- Sh*t.

- Alright?

- Alright, how..

You got some money?

- Take this, that's like $19.

Oh, and get me some of those,

uh...Gummy bears, gummy worms.

- Gummy bears, alright.

- Yeah.

Oh, f***!

- Hey!

Come on, hey, you can help me!

Let me talk to you

for a second!

- Nah, man,

i don't have anything!

- You can help me out.

- No, man,

i don't have anything, okay?

What, dude?

I don't have anything, okay?

- Just a second, come on! F***!

Hey, open the window..

- Sorry, don't have any cash.

- I can't talk to you

through the f***ing window.

Open the window.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, buddy.

Buddy, buddy, buddy.

Hey, hey, hey.

- F***ing hell!

- Move, move.

Get away, get away.

Take a walk.

You alright?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Uh, here.

Let's get outta here.

- Thanks.

- I don't know what Gabriel

sells to those freaks

but it turns them pretty quick.

Now, he -- he's into

some trucker speed

he got into with the marines.

- I'll tell you right now,

okay? It's a bunch of garbage.

He got kicked out for selling..

...and he runs around

bragging that it was some

special ops bs, you know?

- What?

- He can't even

get it up sometimes.

'Cause of all the tests

they did on him.

That's why he's such a maniac.

- I don't mess around

with that sh*t.

You don't know what they put

in that, you know,

you get nonsense.

- Man, I know where it goes.

- Aw, man.

- You know.

- Yep.

Oh, sh*t, hey, hey, Lou!

Don't forget this.

- Oh, yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

- Here you go, good luck.

I hope you're not pregnant.

- I hope you're not pregnant.

- I hope you're not pregnant...

Sexy.

Lou, Lou, Lou. Mm, mm, mm.

- Hey.

- Yeah.

- So there was a bachelor party

in room 36.

Whole bunch of guys

and I put some rubber sheets

in there for you.

Said that they had

a pretty good time.

And I caught my girlfriend's kid

watchin' me in the shower again.

- Oh, yeah!

- He's a total spaz, but, um

this is supposed

to mellow him out.

- Yeah, great.

- Uh...I feel like sh*t.

Have you seen Warren lately?

- No, I think he's working over

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes

Danny Perez

Danny Perez is a former Major League Baseball outfielder. Perez was drafted by the Milwaukee Brewers in the twenty-first round of the 1992 Major League Baseball Draft. He played at the Major League level with the team in 1996. Perez played at the collegiate level at Oklahoma State University. more…

All Danny Perez scripts | Danny Perez Scripts

0 fans

Submitted on August 05, 2018

Discuss this script with the community:

0 Comments

    Translation

    Translate and read this script in other languages:

    Select another language:

    • - Select -
    • 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
    • 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
    • Español (Spanish)
    • Esperanto (Esperanto)
    • 日本語 (Japanese)
    • Português (Portuguese)
    • Deutsch (German)
    • العربية (Arabic)
    • Français (French)
    • Русский (Russian)
    • ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
    • 한국어 (Korean)
    • עברית (Hebrew)
    • Gaeilge (Irish)
    • Українська (Ukrainian)
    • اردو (Urdu)
    • Magyar (Hungarian)
    • मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
    • Indonesia (Indonesian)
    • Italiano (Italian)
    • தமிழ் (Tamil)
    • Türkçe (Turkish)
    • తెలుగు (Telugu)
    • ภาษาไทย (Thai)
    • Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
    • Čeština (Czech)
    • Polski (Polish)
    • Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
    • Românește (Romanian)
    • Nederlands (Dutch)
    • Ελληνικά (Greek)
    • Latinum (Latin)
    • Svenska (Swedish)
    • Dansk (Danish)
    • Suomi (Finnish)
    • فارسی (Persian)
    • ייִדיש (Yiddish)
    • հայերեն (Armenian)
    • Norsk (Norwegian)
    • English (English)

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "Antibirth" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 22 Dec. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/antibirth_2979>.

    We need you!

    Help us build the largest writers community and scripts collection on the web!

    The Studio:

    ScreenWriting Tool

    Write your screenplay and focus on the story with many helpful features.


    Quiz

    Are you a screenwriting master?

    »
    In which year was "Jurassic Park" released?
    A 1998
    B 1990
    C 1995
    D 1993