Boys on the Side Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1995
- 115 min
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SCENE 21
JANE:
I do not feel good about this.
ROBIN:
Oh, what would you like to do? Call the police?
They'll arrest them both. There's drugs everywhere.
JANE:
What are you doing?
HOLLY:
Oh, nothing.
JANE:
What are you doing?
HOLLY:
Just the cash. I'm clean.
JANE:
No. We're not taking drug money on the road. Put it
back.
HOLLY:
Well, it's not like you can tell by looking at it.
JANE:
Okay, you have a point. We'll just take half. All
right? And, we are not taking drugs with us on the
road with us either, so give them here. Thank you.
HOLLY:
You're welcome.
ROBIN:
Okay. We'll take the gag off when we leave and there
will be four hours of loud music, after which point
you'll will scream for help. Meanwhile, work on the
tape. Okay? Phone's in the kitchen. Water.
JANE:
Yeah.
ROBIN:
Thanks, hon. Right here. Everyone go potty, we don't
want to have to stop!
HOLLY:
I went.
JANE:
Look what she's doing!
ROBIN:
Don't tease the animal! Come on. Go! Go! Go!
NICK:
I'm gonna kill you Holly! I'm gonna kill you! Holly!
ROBIN:
Let's go! Don't worry. I feel really firmly about
it. All right, buckle up!
JANE:
Would you close the door!
SCENE 22
JANE:
I am not going over a cliff for you two, so just
forget it.
SCENE 23Nick frees himself from the tape.
SCENE 24
HOLLY:
I've got some friends in St. Louis. You remember
Linda. I can stay with her. So, where are you guys
going?
ROBIN:
Los Angeles, then San Diego.
JANE:
Yeah, and you're not coming.
HOLLY:
Bummer.
JANE:
Listen. Why did you stay with this guy so long?
HOLLY:
A lot of that back there was drugs. You know, they
really f*** him up.
ROBIN:
But he's a really nice guy underneath?
HOLLY:
Well, I wouldn't go that far.
JANE:
It's the sex. Come on, let's be frank, okay. He was
great in bed. Am I right?
HOLLY:
Sometimes. I don't know, I mean, I think that there's
something beyond sex.
JANE:
Yeah, me.
HOLLY:
Well, I don't know, but I certainly didn't like his
attitude and I'm going to think long and hard before I
take him back.
JANE:
You go, girl.
SCENE 25
ANSWER:
MACHINE:
"Hi, you've reached Nick and Holly. Leave a message
after the beep and we'll get back to you."
NICK:
Oh, my f***in' head! (Nick falls down dead).
SCENE 26
HOLLY:
Thank you, really? Oh my God, are you kidding? That
"Dance Fever" was my favorite. I thought Danny
Tarragon was the coolest guy I ever heard...
JANE:
Would you look at her! It's pathological, man.
ROBIN:
She's young.
JANE:
I guess. How you doing?
ROBIN:
I'm fine. A little tired.
JANE:
You were great back there. You must have sold a ton
of condos.
ROBIN:
It was kind of fun. Adrenaline.
JANE:
You were very frightening. I was very proud of you.
HOLLY:
Um, it was very nice meeting you.
SCENE 27
HOLLY:
Yes! (To Jane):
Is Robin asleep already?JANE:
Yeah, you know, she gets tired real easy.
HOLLY:
You know, she doesn't look so good.
JANE:
She has all those allergies, man. You know, they come
and go. Did you call Linda yet?
HOLLY:
Yeah, I was just thinking. You guys can just go ahead
and leave tomorrow and I'll just grab a bus.
JANE:
Well why? We're going right through St. Louis. I
mean, it's no big deal...Oh, you're going back, aren't
you?
HOLLY:
Might as well.
JANE:
What do you mean, "Might as well"? This is a guy who
kicks your ass all the time. This is not love, Honey.
HOLLY:
Yeah, maybe you're right.
JANE:
Look. The man is going to kill you. We humiliated
him. We tied him up. Come on!
HOLLY:
I mean, I can't always do what you think I should do.
Like, we've been there, Jane.
JANE:
Fine. I just don't understand why you keep setting
yourself up to get hurt. That's all.
HOLLY:
You should talk.
JANE:
What does that mean?
HOLLY:
Look, you've guys have been really great and I really
like Robin, and I just hope you know that she's not
gay.
JANE:
Well, so what?
HOLLY:
So, that's what I meant by saying, "You should talk."
SCENE 28
FRANK:
Hey Nick. Nick? Oh sh*t!
SCENE 29
MAN:
Passengers with tickets, please go directly to the
forwarding area. Those passengers still needing
tickets, please purchase them at the ticket window.
Please take all luggage to the baggage loading area.
ROBIN:
Here we are. Okay. Take care of yourself.
HOLLY:
You, too. Get some sunshine, okay?
ROBIN:
Okay.
HOLLY:
Promise?
ROBIN:
Yeah.
HOLLY:
Okay. Take care of yourself.
ROBIN:
Okay.
HOLLY:
Bye, Jane.
JANE:
Bye.
HOLLY:
She'll get over it. See ya.
SCENE 30
WOMAN:
Thank you.
ROBIN:
It's her life.
JANE:
Yeah, but she gives us all a bad name with that "I'm
addicted to a bad guy" stuff.
ROBIN:
Well...
WOMAN #2
Thank you. I hope that everything was satisfactory.
JANE:
Um, actually, the green on number eight is a little
rough.
WOMAN #2
Oh really? Well, we'll check it out as soon as we
can. Is there anything else?
SCENE 31
ROBIN:
Jane!
JANE:
What? What? Why are you screaming like that? What?!
(They see in the newspaper that Nick is dead). Oh
sh*t.
SCENE 32
ROBIN:
Move closer! Just a little bit closer. Okay.
JANE:
There she is.
ROBIN:
Okay. Holly! Holly! HOLLY! HOLLY! Holly!
Nick...dead! No...Nick...dead! Sounds like "head!"
Oh, wait a minute. I have a good idea. (Writes the
French word for "dead" on the window).
JANE:
What are you writing?
ROBIN:
"Morre."
JANE:
She's not going to know what...
ROBIN:
It's French for "dead!" I can't write dead...!
HOLLY:
Who's Morty?
ROBIN:
(Holds newspaper up to window) Dead! Get off the
bus!
SCENE 33
HOLLY:
Oh, I can't believe this. I mean, he was alive when
we left! I have a photo. Do you think it would help?
Poor Nick. He was such a nice guy, once in a while.
JANE:
Stop with the "nice guy' stuff. They have to believe
this was self-defense.
HOLLY:
Who's "they"?
JANE:
What do you mean, "Who's they?" The cops in
Pittsburgh.
HOLLY:
Oh! You want me to go back there?
JANE:
Yeah!
HOLLY:
Now?
JANE:
Yes!
HOLLY:
I couldn't.
JANE:
Why not?
HOLLY:
Memories.
JANE:
What f***in' memories?
ROBIN:
Why does she have to go back? Why don't we just
pretend we never saw it?
JANE:
Please tell me you're kidding.
ROBIN:
No. When we left, he was alive. How do we know that
what she did killed him?
HOLLY:
Exactly! I mean, he could have tripped and hit his
head on the bat. It could happen.
JANE:
No! You're going back. This is not a game.
HOLLY:
I can't go to jail. Not with the baby.
ROBIN:
What baby, Honey?
HOLLY:
I'm eight weeks pregnant.
JANE:
What? You were going to bring a baby into that house?
HOLLY:
Oh, like what were my options?
JANE:
How about abortion?
HOLLY:
I couldn't do that. I'd feel like a murderer.
JANE:
Honey, you are a murderer!
HOLLY:
Oh God. To think it's possible that I killed my
baby's daddy.
JANE:
To think it's possible? You hit him in the head with
a baseball bat--he's dead!
HOLLY:
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