Boyhood
MASON waits outside his elementary school, laying in the
grass staring up at the clouds. In the distance, the school
door opens and Mason's MOM, Olivia, walks toward him.
MOM:
Hey, love bug. You ready?
He is quickly on his feet and they are walking toward the
car.
MASON:
Yeah. Hey, guess what, Mom?
MOM:
What?
MASON:
I figured out where wasps come from.
MOM:
Oh, yeah? Where?
MASON:
Well, I think it must be if you flick
a rock into the air just right, it'll
turn into a wasp.
MOM:
Dang...
MASON:
Yep.
MOM:
That's cool.
INT. CAR - DAY
Driving...
MOM:
So how was your day at school?
MASON:
Fine.
MOM:
Hey, I had a good meeting with Miss
Butler this time. I kinda liked
her.
MASON:
What did she say?
2.
MOM:
Well... she said that you weren't
turning in your homework assignments.
And I told her, "I know he does them,
'cause I check them every night."
She said she found a big chunk of
them crumpled up at the bottom of
your backpack.
MASON:
She didn't ask for 'em.
MOM:
Well, baby, she doesn't have to.
You're supposed to turn them in.
And she said you're still staring
out the window all day.
MASON:
Not all day.
MOM:
And she said that you destroyed her
pencil sharpener.
MASON:
Not on purpose.
MOM:
Wait, she said that you crammed a
bunch of rocks in it.
MASON:
I thought if it could sharpen pencils,
MOM:
(stifling laugh)
Well, what were you gonna do with a
bunch of sharpened rocks?
MASON:
I was trying to make arrowheads for
my rock collection.
MOM:
Hm.
She glances back at him, with an understanding sigh.
EXT. HOUSE/DITCH - DAY
Mason rides his bike across the front yard and heads down
the street. Soon he and his friend TOMMY are riding down
the embankment of a large drainage ditch.
3.
EXT. DITCH - DAY
Mason runs up, as Tommy is spray-painting a drawing on the
concrete wall of the drainage ditch.
MASON:
Dude, when's my turn?
TOMMY:
I don't know.
Tommy hands Mason the can of spray paint. Mason begins to
spray-paint a letter on the wall.
SAMANTHA (O.S.)
(calling out)
...Maaason.
TOMMY:
Samantha!
SAMANTHA:
Oh! Tommy! Is Mason down there?
TOMMY:
Yeah.
SAMANTHA:
Well, tell him he has to come home
for dinner.
TOMMY (O.S.)
Okay.
Mason lays on the floor watching a cartoon.
There's a knock at the door, and Mom comes out to answer it.
It's TED.
MOM:
Hey.
TED:
Hey, sweetie. Why aren't you ready?
Hey, Mason.
MASON:
Hey, Ted.
TED:
Come on, come on, hurry up. Let's
go.
4.
MOM:
What time is it?
TED:
It's nine. Let's go, let's go.
MOM:
Okay, I meant to call you, 'cause
Janice flaked out. I don't have a
sitter.
TED:
Why didn't you call somebody else?
MOM:
Well, I can't get a baby-sitter now,
it's nine o'clock. But you're welcome
to hang out with us.
TED:
Well, no. I mean we have plans.
The guys are expecting me.
MOM:
Well... you can go.
TED (O.S.)
All right. Yeah, well, I'll come
back in a couple of hours. Is that
okay?
MOM:
Yeah. Yes.
TED:
All right.
MOM:
It's okay.
INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT
The kids lie on either side of Mom, as she reads a story
aloud to them.
MOM:
(Reading)
"Turn back! Turn back! I don't wanna
talk to Moaning Myrtle." "Who?"
said Harry as they backtracked
quickly. "She haunts one of the
toilets in the girls bathroom on the
first floor," said Hermione.
"She haunts a toilet?"
(MORE)
5.
MOM (CONT'D)
"Yes, it's been out of order all year
because she keeps having tantrums
and flooding the place."
"I never went in there anyway if I
could avoid it. It's awful trying
to have a pee with her wailing at
you."
INT. BEDROOM - LATER
Mason lies awake in bed listening to his mother argue with
Ted.
TED (O.S.)
Why can't you just say that?
MOM (O.S.)
I'm sorry. I don't want to go with
you.
TED (O.S.)
You're sorry, that's bullshit!
MOM (O.S.)
That's right, I wanna stay here with
my kids. That's what I'd rather do.
TED (O.S.)
All right. Would you stop using
your kids as an excuse?!
MOM (O.S.)
I'm not using my kids as an excuse!
You don't even know-
TED (O.S.)
I know you have to stay here with
your kids! You're acting-
MOM (O.S.)
You have this immature life-
TED (O.S.)
And why do I always-- Why-
MOM (O.S.)
You have no responsibility.
TED (O.S.)
I have an immature life! I have an
immature life?
6.
MOM (O.S.)
And I have responsibilities, okay,
you don't know what it's like to be
a parent.
TED (O.S.)
No, I don't! And why am I responsible
for your mistakes in life?
MOM (O.S.)
If you had any idea. You don't think
I wouldn't-
Mason peeks around the corner to watch as the argument
continues.
MOM:
Don't call my kids mistakes! Don't!
TED:
I'm not responsible for your life
choic-- I didn't call your kids-
MOM:
You said, "Your respons-- your
mistakes in your life," pointing at
my kids.
TED:
I know what I said, you know what,
and immediately you use your kids
again.
Mason peeks through the doorway.
MOM (O.S.)
This is the reality: I'm a parent!
TED (O.S.)
That's, that's hysterical.
MOM (O.S.)
That means responsibility.
TED (O.S.)
I know you're a parent.
MOM (O.S.)
I would love to have some time to
myself! I would love to just go to
a f***in' movie! You don't think
I'd like that?
(MORE)
7.
MOM (O.S.) (CONT'D)
Go have some dinner, go to a bar! I
don't even know what that's like. I
was someone's daughter, then I was
somebody's f***ing mother! Okay, I
don't know what that's like.
INT. KID'S BEDROOM - EARLY MORNING
Mason is comfortably asleep. Samantha slowly pulls the pillow
out from underneath his head and smacks him with it.
SAMANTHA:
(singing)
"Oops, I did it again... I played
with your heart. Got lost in the
game. Oh baby, baby..."
Mason throws a stuffed animal at her that she deflects.
SAMANTHA (CONT'D)
"Oops, you think I'm in love. I'm
sent from above. I'm not that
innocent."
Another stuffed animal. She continues to sing.
MASON (O.S.)
Stop! Quit it!
SAMANTHA:
"You see my problem is this. I'm
dreaming away. Wishing that heroes
truly exist. I cry watching the day.
Can't you see I'm a fool in so many
ways..."
MASON:
Quit! Mom!
SAMANTHA:
"But to lose all my senses-- that
is..."
He tries to drown out this last bit with a sustained scream.
Soon the door flies open and Mom enters, angry.
MOM:
What the hell is going on in here?!
Samantha has instantaneously shifted from singing to crying.
MOM (O.S.) (CONT'D)
Do you guys know what time it is?
8.
SAMANTHA:
(through tears/sobs)
MOM:
Mason! Do not throw things at your
sister!
MASON:
She's faking, she hit me first!!
MOM:
Listen, both of you! I am going
back to bed. I don't wanna hear
another peep out of here for an hour.
Go to sleep.
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