Barry Munday Page #5
in the morning.
I know, I just...
Can I?
Fine, but I am not
sharing my bed with you.
I know.
I'll put some sheets
on the couch.
Come on along,
it's like a dream
And you can fall
into the feeling
That we never die...
All the while,
this baby
is gonna come through
the vagina,
big and strong.
Comin' through.
You're gonna find,
there's a little piece of mind...
Yeah, of course.
No, we've got it worked out.
Look, I wouldn't sell it if I didn't believe it
and that's the truth.
Yeah, we're gonna take care of Alex,
Andy and Sam.
Now if you ever
want to run
From everything
that you have become
Call on me,
I will be waiting
Run to my room...
Hey, Ginger, you know what?
I think we're going
to have a girl.
Great.
Oh, by the way,
I forgot,
Jennifer invited you
to her graduation.
This is when
the baby's due.
It's the week
of the due date.
The baby could come
at any minute.
I feel like it's gonna
kick a hole in my side
and crawl out
right now.
Can I feel it?
Are you scared?
Do you want me to go
to your sister's graduation?
If you want.
That's not
what I'm asking.
Let's not pretend
these people like me.
Are you afraid
of my family?
Yes, yes I am.
Each one of them...
individually,
and as a group.
Fine.
Yes, I would like you
to accompany me
to my sister's
graduation.
I needed you
To set me free
So I could learn
I needed freedom
to return...
I've been thinking a lot
about the name Cornelia.
Yes?
Well, you just have
to be careful with names,
um, basically, 'cause
children are cruel.
Yes.
And you got to know
they're gonna shorten the name.
They'll call her Corny.
She's a girl... that's
what she'll be called.
Do you like Corny?
Yes I do.
You know what the boys
in high school
are gonna call her?
What?
Horny Corny.
That's what boys
like you will call her, not everybody.
Maybe, but that'll
be her name.
Look, I'm not gonna mold my life,
or my child's life
around the actions of perverts
and degenerates.
I'm not afraid of the idiocy
of "Horny Corny"
because it rhymes,
or because it's dirty,
or because
people are too lazy
to pronounce
her real name, Cornelia.
And by the way,
the next time
you touch my tit
without permission
I will cut you
while you're sleeping.
Hello!
Oh, you must be Carol.
It's so nice to finally meet you.
Come in.
Hi.
Nice to meet you.
Barry's always saying
what a nice family Ginger has.
- How sweet.
- Mrs. Munday.
- So nice to meet you at last.
- Oh, my pleasure.
- And it's Ms.
- Oh, Ms.
- Hi!
- Pumpkin farm!
And this is our youngest,
Jenny.
This is Carol,
Barry's mother.
Hi, Jennifer.
Congratulations.
- Thanks!
- Hey, Jennifer.
Nice to
see you again.
Well, nice to see you
as well, Barry. Nice suit.
Thank you.
Hi, Barry.
Hi, Ms. Munday.
Hi, sweetie.
- Hey.
- Hi. Hello.
Well, shall we go through
and have a little lunch?
- Yes.
- Ms. Munday, may I?
You look nice.
You're wearing a suit.
- You want another piece?
Not yet.
- It's kind of gross.
- It's going good.
They can hear you.
- What?
- They can hear you.
- Father Walsh?
- Mm-hmm?
Did you hear
about Barry's accident?
Um, no, I don't think
I have.
Jennifer, I don't think
this is the time.
It's okay,
right, Barry?
See, Barry was
at a matinee,
and some whacko
just attacked him.
- Attacked him?
- It was awful.
Okay, Jen,
I don't think
we want to bring up
personal stuff,
now do we?
- Jen.
- Oh, phtt-tt!
Anyway, somebody just
comes into the theater
and... right
into his...
...you know,
his balls.
And they never caught
the guy, but...
personally,
I think Barry was
makin' time with
another fella's lady.
Okay, Jen.
I'd stop now or you-know-what
will be revealed.
And you don't
want that, do ya?
Or scammin' on some little girl
and Daddy caught him.
Pervert.
All right, check it!
on a Saturday night,
I saw Jennifer
as the featured dancer
at a nudie club
called the Beaver Tree.
Ha!
Sorry to be the one
to tell you all.
I know it's
embarrassing for you.
It was embarrassing for me
to see her on stage.
Believe me.
- Barry...
- Father Walsh.
- Barry...
- She just... she pushed me.
I couldn't help it.
Shame on you.
- Barry...
- It was Whitesnake.
- Barry...
- Here I go again on my own...
Barry,
last Saturday night,
Mr. And Mrs. Farley
and their two daughters
were at my house
to discuss Ginger's
pregnancy.
Till at least 10:00.
Here I go...
Sweet little p*ssy, baby!
For the record, sir,
I had never been
to the Beaver Tree
This cake's
delicious.
Thank you.
- Oh my God!
- What?!
My water broke.
- Are you serious?
- Are you sure?
- Call Janice.
- Who's Janice?
- The midwife, you idiot!
- The midwife, Barry!
Watch your step!
Watch your step!
- Barry, there's no room for you!
- You're yelling in my head!
- What?
- No room!
You and your mother
take Father Walsh.
Son, son, this way!
Get the camera.
Get the camera, hon.
Here's a good shot
right here. Beautiful.
Talk to your baby,
Ginger.
- Sandwich? Popcorn?
- I'm okay.
Okay, Daddy, why don't you
come and be a part of this?
- Uh...
- Talk to your baby, Barry.
- Okay. Um, hi baby.
Uh, I'm Barry Munday.
- I wish you all the best...
today comin' out
of your mom's vagina.
Here we go!
Time for the baby!
Breathe, breathe.
Come on, come on!
You can
do it, baby!
- Why don't you step into the tub?
- I'm wearing a suit.
Well, you can strip down
to your undies if you wish.
I'm not wearing
any underwear.
- Oh, Barry.
- Barry, will you just get in the G-D tub!
Yes sir.
Oh! Agh-hh!
Yep, no recollection
of that place whatsoever.
Oh, wait,
I forgot something!
- Push.
Okay, mirror. Carol,
could you give me the mirror?
Great. Let me see
if that's right.
What the hell
is this?
It's whales
in the ocean.
Uh, it's supposed
to be soothing.
- Right?
What?
What are you saying?!
- I can't hear you!
- Just reach down. Just reach down.
Turn off
the f***ing whales!
- Oh, I got it!
- Happy thoughts.
- That's it.
- You can do it, Ginger!
- I can't do any more!
Reach down,
reach down.
When I was young
and pushed around
And beaten up
and beaten down
Who'd I run to, Mama?
Tell me, who?
And as I grew
to be a man
And all the world
held such lan
I did what I thought
I just had to do
It was you, Mama, you,
it was you all along
It was you I ran away from,
I was wrong
Now reach down...
If I could,
I'd change my life
I swear to God
I'd cut it out with a knife...
Oh, God!
Oh, God!
Oh, God! No way!
Say hello to your little girl.
It's a girl.
Just follow the baby.
You can never go wrong.
Oh, you were right.
You were right.
She's beautiful.
- Wanna hold her?
- Yeah.
I got her. I got her.
I got her.
Okay.
Christmas.
How's she doin'?
I just came in here to...
Ginger was watchin' some videos.
I just wanted
to turn it off.
Thanks for
stayin' the night.
I know you had
your graduation.
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