Boyhood Page #14
Senior Guy motions with his left hand.
MASON:
Hey, f*** you. I would, but none of
the girls here want to.
CHARLIE:
Dude, it's not what they want, man.
It's what you want.
SENIOR GUY:
True dat.
Senior Guy toasts, as Mason rolls his eyes.
97.
CHARLIE:
You know what you should do? Join a
band. That's all it takes, man.
MASON:
Oh yeah?
CHARLIE:
F*** yeah, dude. You don't even
have to play that well. I mean, you
start playing your instrument, and
they line up to give you blow jobs.
(Points to Tony)
Except for you. It doesn't impress
the ladies so much when you play
flute for the marching band.
TONY:
I'm not in the f***ing marching band.
SENIOR GUY:
Ah dude, you sure? I heard you play
the skin flute.
TONY:
Alright, I got a question for you
guys. If you think you're so cool,
why are you hanging out with a bunch
of eighth graders on a Friday night?
SENIOR GUY:
Hey, f*** you, you little penis
wrinkle. You know, you're lucky to
even be here. This is our camp out.
The only reason you little cum gums
are here is because f***ing Charlie's
mom made him bring his little a**hole
brother, and then he drags along you
little dice danglers. F***ing fuzz
nut, talking sh*t!
Senior Guy throws a beer just past Tony.
CHARLIE:
It's all good, man. These little
fuzz nuts are going to get their
chance soon enough. We got some
whores coming by later.
CHASE:
Yeah?
SENIOR GUY:
Hell yeah!
98.
CHARLIE:
Now, I know Chase will f*** anything.
I mean, I've seen this kid mount
boulders before. But what about you
guys? You in?
MASON:
Whatever.
CHARLIE:
Alright.
SENIOR GUY:
Alright, good man. What about you,
Peter Puffer?
TONY:
I don't know. Maybe.
SENIOR GUY:
Dude, it's okay to be gay. We
understand. Just, you know, sleep
over there.
TONY:
I'm not gay.
CHARLIE:
Give it some time, man. You'll
realize.
TONY:
F*** y'all.
CHARLIE:
See, that's exactly my point, man.
Nah, but we don't have whores coming
over, we were just f***ing with you
to see what you'd say.
SENIOR GUY:
Yeah, and you just earned your Vag
Badge.
CHARLIE:
Put it next to your b*tch card.
SENIOR GUY:
Yeah, 'cause you know, you're a b*tch.
Now hold this, like the b*tch you
are, b*tch.
The boys return to breaking boards.
99.
SENIOR GUY (CONT'D)
Alright, this sh*t is called the
Death Punch.
Senior Guy breaks the board in half with one direct punch.
BOYS:
Ohh! Jesus!
INT. MOM'S HOUSE - DAY
Mom is hosting a pre-Thanksgiving get-together with 10-15
people all drinking wine and talking
MOM:
(to Mason and Samantha)
Hey, you guys made it! Good.
Mom places a cheese plate on the living room table.
MOM (CONT'D)
Oh, there you are.
PROFESSOR DOUGLAS hands Olivia a glass of wine.
PROFESSOR DOUGLAS
And here you go, hostess.
MOM:
Oh, thank you. Hey, can I get you a
bite?
INT. MASON'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
Mason sits on his bed, chatting with a COLLEGE GIRL, who
looks around his room. There is a large graffiti mural on
the wall behind him.
COLLEGE GIRL:
(points to the mural)
Oh, that's cool.
MASON:
Thanks.
COLLEGE GIRL:
You did that?
MASON:
Yeah.
COLLEGE GIRL:
Wow. How long have you been doing
that for?
100.
MASON:
Not very long. Um, I went to this
camp thing just this past summer.
COLLEGE GIRL:
They have a camp for graffiti?
MASON:
Well, they call it "urban art".
COLLEGE GIRL:
Oh.
MASON:
So it sounds, you know, less illegal,
but... it was really just a way to
get free spray paint.
COLLEGE GIRL:
Cool. So is this your tag? Is that -do
they still call it...?
MASON:
Yeah, but you know, it's just letters
that I'm good at writing.
COLLEGE GIRL:
Oh. K...
MASON:
E.
COLLEGE GIRL:
E. Z. J. O. Kezjo. That's cool.
MASON:
It doesn't really mean anything,
though.
The College Girl notices a picture of Mason and his Dad
leaning against the GTO.
COLLEGE GIRL:
Is that your dad?
MASON:
Yeah.
COLLEGE GIRL:
Where's he live?
MASON:
In Houston.
101.
COLLEGE GIRL:
Get to see him much?
MASON:
Yeah, yeah. Some weekends, and over
the summer.
COLLEGE GIRL:
Cool.
MASON:
So you're a student of my mom's,
right?
COLLEGE GIRL:
Mm-hm. Yeah, she's uh, I got one
class with her. Yeah, she's cool.
MASON:
How's she doing? You know, is she -
is she a good teacher and everything?
COLLEGE GIRL:
Yeah! She's great. She's super
smart and she cares, you know, she
makes it interesting. She's probably
even my favorite teacher.
Mason nods.
INT. DINING AREA - MOMENTS LATER
One of Mom's students, JIM, tells a story while the group
JIM:
...So anyway, we figured out a way
to rig up our iPods to the external
speakers on the ASV. So every time
we come rolling into town, you knew
the 456 was there, 'cause we were
bumping House of Pain. It was like,
"Jump around, Jump around." And the
whole family's coming outside, and
you got the kids and the mom and the
dad, and they're all bouncing up and
down. We're throwing out candies
for the kids, and soccer balls, and
Beanie Babies, and Frisbees... Um,
like, smokes for the adults. And
they loved, they absolutely loved,
Gatorade. But for some reason, you
know, they hated the lemon-lime
flavor. I don't know what it was.
Yeah. Couldn't give it away.
102.
The group laughs.
MOM:
How long were you over there?
JIM:
Uhh... I did two tours in Iraq and
one in Bosnia.
MOM:
Wow.
MASON:
Did you enlist?
JIM:
Mm-hmm. Yeah. I was, um, Army
National Guard. And, uh, you know
coming straight out of high school.
Needed money for college. Seemed
like a decent paying job. And, uh,
did my tour. And whenever I got
done, I told them if there's, you
know, a world-changing event, I'll
come back. And, uh, 3 months later
9/11 happened. And I was back 9/12.
And I'm proud to say the 456, the
whole time we were there, we never
lost a guy. Not one casualty.
MOM:
But is that odd? Is that unusual?
JIM:
Yeah. Almost impossible. Like the
guys that came along after us and
replaced us, they didn't listen to
any of our advice. They, you know,
did basically the polar opposite of
what we did, and they lost seven
guys in the first month.
MOM:
Wow. What did you guys do
differently?
JIM:
Well, I'd like to think it's just a
matter of mutual respect, you know.
I mean, all the time we spent over
there building trust, I mean these
guys basically destroyed it in three
days.
103.
PROFESSOR DOUGLAS
So, what did the locals think about
why we were there?
JIM:
Oil. Plain and simple.
INT. LIVING ROOM - MOMENTS LATER
The College Girl is now playing guitar and singing "Wish You
Were Here" along with others in the living room. At some
point, Mason notices Mom talking with Jim outside on the
porch.
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