Beavis and Butt-Head Do America Page #6
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1996
- 81 min
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Using her switchbalde, she cuts a hole in the back seam of Beavis'
pants, creating a natural pocket. She carefully slides the unit
in.
INT. DALLAS' SUITE/MAIN ROOM - DAY
B&B's fight escalates. Butt-Head picks up a LAMP and throws it at
Beavis. It hits the wall and SHATTERS. Beavis charges Butt-Head.
INT. DALLAS' SUITE/OTHER ROOM - DAY
Dallas is licking a piece of thread. She quickly and expertly
threads a needle and then starts to sew the electronic device into
the inside back of Beavis' pants. She suddenly wrinkles her nose
as if she has smelled something.
She holds the pants up to the light. Inside, the shadow of the
unit.
INT. DALLAS' SUITE/MAIN ROOM - DAY
B&B fight wildly. Dallas enters and clears her throat. B&B freeze.
FULL ON DALLAS, posed sexily, seductive.
DALLAS:
Don't wear yourselves out, boys. Save
some energy for me.
B&B
Huh huh huh huh huh huh.
BUTT-HEAD
This is it, Beavis. Huh huh. We're
finally gonna score.
BEAVIS:
Heh heh. Thank God.
DALLAS:
I'm gonna do it with both of ya.
B&B
(uncontrollable)
Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh
huh huh huh huh huh.
Dallas clears her throat to get their attention. And again.
DALLAS:
(sexy) Boys... (shouts) Boys!!!
Silence.
DALLAS (CONT.)
But first, you hafta do a little job for
me. (touches seductively) Would you like
to do a job for me?
Silence. They're in shock.
DALLAS (CONT.)
Here's what it is. I want ya to take a bus
ta Washington, D.C. That's all. And when
ya get there, I'll be waitin'. You're
gonna make a whole lotta money. (In their
faces) And I'm gonaa give you everything!
B&B
(near comatose)
Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh.
DALLAS:
Until then... (tosses Beavis' pants in his
face) Keep your pants on.
She looks back to the window, now all business.
DALLAS (CONT.)
OK guys, time to move out.
INT. HOTEL LOBBY/FRONT DOOR - DAY
A.T.F. agents enter and spread out. We see several agents go up
the stairs.
INT. DALLAS' ROOM/DOORWAY - DAY
DALLAS:
Remember, Washington, D.C. You'll get
more money than you ever dreamed of. And
you'll get me.
She kisses them both seductively.
DALLAS (CONT.)
(urgent)
Your bus is downstairs. Get going.
She shuts the door, leaving B&B outside. Nearby, a maid with her
cart passes by.
B&B stare, frozen for a beat, then go running for the elevator.
ANGLE AROUND THE CORNER, out of B&B's view. Just as the elevator
doors shut, dozens of federal agents with guns rush in and kick
open Dallas' door.
EXT. HOTEL/CASINO - DAY
More Feds and police enter.
ANGLE ON B&B, walking past, oblivious to all else. As he walks
away, Beavis rubs his butt.
B&B
Huh huh huh huh huh.
BUTT-HEAD
This is gonna be cool. Huh huh.
They walk to the tour bus across the street.
B&B walk down the aisle, Beavis rubbing his butt. Most seats are
taken by senior citizens.
Up ahead, two vacant seats. B&B fight to get in first.
BUTT-HEAD
No way butt-hole! I want the window.
BEAVIS:
Cut it out butt-hole!
A VOICE:
Why don't you take turns?
They turn. It's Martha, the woman from the plane, sitting across
the aisle.
BEAVIS:
Hey, Butt-Head, it's that slut from the
plane!
MARTHA:
Why it's you two. How'd ya do in Vegas?
BEAVIS:
Uh, we didn't score yet.
MARTHA:
Sorry to hear that. Me, I took a beating.
BUTT-HEAD
Cool, huh huh huh.
MARTHA:
That's why I'm bussing it across America.
I'm so glad you're here. (to man in next
seat) Jim, I want you to meet two nice
boys.
JIM, an old guy, wakes up and looks over.
MARTHA (CONT.)
This is Travis and Bob... What's your
last name, dear?
BUTT-HEAD
Uh... Head? huh huh. My first name's
Butt. Huh huh huh.
JIM:
Pleased to meet ya, Mr. Head.
All the seniors turn around to meet them.
MARTHA:
Meet Sylvia. And Elloise and Sam. And Ed.
And Doreen.
BUTT-HEAD
Are you guys sluts too? Huh huh huh.
It takes off.
We PAN back to the hotel as Muddy arrives in a cab.
INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE DALLAS' ROOM - DAY
DRAMATIC REVEAL of AGENT RYAN FLEMMING entering the hallway. He's
an A.T.F. honcho, powerful, hard-ass. Looks like an Oliver North-
type. Sounds something like Fred Thompson. He walks with his
assistant, AGENT BORK and another agent.
They find Dallas' room and enter.
Dallas sits calmly, confident, as agents tear apart the room.
FLEMMING:
So, are you going to tell us where it is
or am I going to have to have Agent Hurley
over there give you another cavity search?
ANGLE ON AGENT HURLEY, a tough, stocky woman.
DALLAS:
Ooh is that a promise?
FLEMMING:
Look Mrs. Scum, we know who you are. Tell
her Bork.
BORK:
Dallas Grimes. Married to Muddy Grimes.
You run a mom and pop arms smuggling ring.
He tosses her some photos of her and Muddy.
DALLAS:
Oh, you got my bad side.
Bork hands Flemming another file. Flemming checks it.
FLEMMING:
Three days ago you pulled a job at the
Army Research Facility in Hadley, Nevada -
where you stole... (reads) The X-5 unit.
Now we happen to know you had the unit
with you when you checked in here, so why
don't you be a good girl and tell us where
it is.
DALLAS:
You gonna charge me with anything? (pause)
I didn't think so. You wanna let me go now
or wait 'till my lawyer files a wrongful
arrest.
BORK:
(aside to Flemming)
We got nothing, Chief. We tore the place
apart. We can only legally hold her for
another couple of hours.
FLEMMING:
(aside to Bork)
Dammit! (slams fist down) Where's that
damn unit??!!
The bus parks.
B&B are excited.
BEAVIS:
Heh heh. We're in Washington!
BUTT-HEAD
Huh huh. We're gonna score now.
MARTHA:
Actually, we're at the Hoover Dam.
Martha walks on down the aisle.
BUTT-HEAD
Damn, huh huh.
BEAVIS:
Yeah, heh heh. Damn right!
They follow the seniors out of the bus. Beavis rubs his butt.
Dallas drives by in a slick car.
INT. DALLAS' CAR - DAY
She adjusts her rearview mirror to observe a Fed car following
her. She smiles.
B&B and the seniors are on a tour through the giant basement. B&B
talk and approach the HOOVER GUIDE, speaking nearby.
BEAVIS:
So, like, where is she?
BUTT-HEAD
(looks around)
Yeah, really.
HOOVER GUIDE:
Over 40 thousand cubic tons of concrete
were used in the construction of the
Hoover Dam.
B&B
Huh huh huh huh huh huh.
HOOVER GUIDE:
From top to bottom, this dam is 51
stories.
BEAVIS:
Uh, huh huh, excuse me. Is this a God
Damn?
B&B
Huh huh huh huh huh.
They follow the tour into the next room.
INT. HOOVER DAM/OBSERVATION ROOM - DUSK
A glass wall separates this from the master control room. There,
two technicians are on watch. Banks of monitors show the water and
pipes from various angles.
B&B are the last in. Beavis rubs his aching butt. The guide is
already speaking.
HOOVER GUIDE:
... Generates over 6000 gigawatts of
electricity, all passing through this
control room. This way.
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