
Bachelor Party Page #27
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- 1984
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STAN:
What? I thought you told me you had
it all figured out.
RYKO:
Maybe I did... I don't remember.
STAN:
(through clenched
teeth)
I'd love to get you in an operating
room. Just once.
ANGLE - HOTEL ENTRANCE
Just then the "Moose" from the beauty pageant steps outside
the hotel for a smoke.
The guy in front removes the head, takes a drag of his
cigarette and passes it to the guy bringing up the rear.
After a beat, smoke steams out the rear end of the costume.
They both have the same idea. They stroll out of the car and
approach the two men in the moose suit. We can't hear what
they're saying, but we can SEE the bills Stan is taking out
of his pocket. Ryko grabs the moosehead and runs over to the
trailer with it.
INT. HOTEL LOBBY - A FEW MINUTES LATER
The door opens and Stan and Ryko enter pulling the "Moose"
by a rope.
RYKO:
Can you believe how perfect it fits?
STAN:
Yeah. Who'd have thought they'd both
be a size 138 regular.
Just then Rick and O'Neill saunter into the lobby.
O'NEILL
Hey, you guys...
RICK:
Who's your friend?
STAN:
(keeping it a surprise)
Oh... it's... er... the guys from
the beer convention. We're bringing
them to the party.
RICK:
Great.
(to moose)
I was wondering, how do you guys go
to the bathroom in that thing?
At that moment he HEARS a SPLAT hit the ground. The guys
look down and see a large, shiny clump of shiny brown
excrement nestled in the shag carpet.
RICK:
(continuing)
Say no more.
The Manager crosses to them.
MANAGER:
I don't know which one of you did
this, but you're not going anywhere
till you clean up this disgusting
mess.
O'NEILL
(resigned)
Anybody got a paper towel or a shovel
or something?
All the guests turn away in disgust. Stan takes out a
handkerchief and hands it to Rick, who closes his eyes and
picks up the warm little bundle. The Manager turns and walks
off in a huff. On the way back to the elevator, Rick checks
to see no one is watching and places the handkerchief's
contents on the front desk, just OUT OF FRAME. Smiling
contentedly, the guys lead the reluctant "moose" into the
elevator. The doors slam shut.
The Manager is just finishing checking in a couple from out
of town.
MANAGER:
I'll have the boy take your bags up.
He goes to hit the bell and to his surprise, his hand comes
down on something soft and mushy. The look on his face tells
us what it is. It's the "gift" Rick left behind.
MANAGER:
(to couple)
Excuse me. I seem to have a hand
full of potty.
Revolted, he races into a room marked "MEN."
ANGLE - BALLROOM DOORS
The doors open and several people from the Moosehead beauty
pageant come out. Mr. Thomerson is one of them.
EXECUTIVE:
Thanks for helping us out, Ed. We
appreciate it.
MR. THOMERSON
Any time, Al.
Mr. T. crosses to the door just as Cole comes running in,
slightly dazed, wrapped in the tattered remnants of the sheet
that held him suspended out the window. They both are shocked
to see one another.
MR. THOMERSON
Cole, my God, boy, what are you doing
here? What happened?
COLE:
(nearly hysterical)
The bachelor party's upstairs. They
made me get naked. They hung me from
the window so high up it was so scary
I fell down...
MR. THOMERSON
Take hold of yourself. What room are
they in?
COLE:
1002.
MR. THOMERSON
All right, I'll go up there and take
care of this myself.
(disgusted)
You look awful, son. Go find yourself
some clothes.
COLE:
Yes, sir.
With a determined look, Thomerson crosses to the elevator,
as Cole runs into the hotel gift shop.
Rick, Ryko, Stan, O'Neill enter with the "moose."
RICK:
Hi, guys. We brought back a friend.
LARRY:
It's Bullwinkle.
O'NEILL
Gentlemen... Ladies... For your
viewing pleasure, meet Mike the
Magical Sexual Mule.
O'Neill lifts the head off the moose costume, revealing a
real burro. The burro shows all his teeth as burros are apt
to do when excited. O'Neill and Stan zip off the rest of his
costume, revealing a well-endowed beast.
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