Bubble Boy Page #4
- No, no, no, no!
- He's contagious!
- I don't have any immunities!
Don't try to change
your story now, boy.
I don't have germs!
I'm not contagious!
I just need a ride!
I need a ride!
I hereby declare
this place quarantined!
I don't have germs!
I don't...
- Burn, baby, burn
- Whoa! Whoa!
- What's going on, Sheriff?
- Burn, baby, burn
Guys, I think
your building's on fire.
- Burn, baby, burn
- Carl Peterson's best pig just died!
It's spreading!
It's spreading!
Burn, baby, burn
Disco inferno
Burn, baby, burn
Burn that mother down, y'all
Burn, baby, burn
Disco inferno, yeah
- Now, burn it
- Hey!
Just like Calcutta in the summer!
Come. Follow me.
Come on.
- I don't think I'm in!
- Stop messing about.
This whole town is going to blow!
Boy, howdy!
Now, that's a good fire!
- Uh-oh.
- Burn, baby, burn
Disco inferno, yeah
Burn that mother down
Burn, baby, burn
Ice cream! Ice cream!
Curry!
Let's go. Let's go. Come on.
Watch out for the feet.
I told you. I told you before.
Look out! Coming through!
I'm on the run.
Morton, that's the one!
Jimmy! Jimmy! We're here!
Morton, get this thing open.
Jimmy! Ji-Jimmy! Oh!
Look at this cute
little boy, Morton.
Can you tell me, have you seen my son?
He's wearing a large plastic bubble suit.
I know what you want.
I'll give you some candy.
- He stole my freaks, that son of a b*tch!
Where was he going?
Screw you, lady!
Thanks.
Thanks for saving me back there.
- You're welcome.
- Those were some crazy vatos.
For some unknown reason, Shiva brought
you into my life like a hot flash.
You came to my defence, and the law of
karma requires me to return the favour.
You see, this ice cream truck
is merely a catalyst...
...a way to teach the wisdom
of the sacred cow.
For who can resist ice cream, eh?
I know I can't.
So, how may I be of service to you,
my zip-locked friend?
I need to get to
Niagara Falls by Saturday...
...to stop Chloe from getting married.
Oh.
I was thinking more along the lines
of a free snow cone, but okay.
Niagara Falls it is.
Living in the Land
Of the Lost
Livin'in the Land
No way is this better
than Jurassic Park.
I can't believe you and Bubble Geek
actually like this show.
- The effects look totally fake.
- That's the whole point.
What, it's supposed
to look fake?
I'm not here.
- Hello?
- What have you done with my son?
Mrs Livingston?
Is he with you?
How could he be here?
Well, apparently he's on his way
to your wedding in a bubble suit...
...exposing himself to all the wickedness
and filth this world has to offer.
And you're responsible!
Come on! Over here!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on, this way!
Come on, come on!
Let's go, Morton.
Correction. You two aren't going
anywhere until I get my freaks back.
Don't you take that tone of voice
with me, young man.
Morton, are you just gonna sit there
and let him talk to me like that?
Yeah, Mort, are you?
- My car!
- My freaks!
Road trip!
Help! Jimmy!
Aah! Jimmy!
Help!
Hang on! Hang on!
Screw you, Grumpy!
Hop on, babe.
Thanks for saving me, Mark.
How do you do it?
Immunities, baby.
Immunities.
Oh, dear.
Oh. Oh.
Look at that. It's an elk.
Or-Or is it a... a caribou?
Or an American bison?
I, uh...
I think that it's a cow.
Oh, really? A cow?
I didn't know.
What have I done?
It's just a cow, Pushpop.
It's not...
Just a cow?
Just a cow?
In my religion, the cow is the womb
from which all life springs!
I have transgressed against Shiva!
Shiva?
The six-armed goddess.
Have you ever been karmically
b*tch-slapped by a six-armed goddess?
I'll take that as a no!
Oh, um...
...it's okay, Pushpop.
Your religion's all lies.
- Pardon?
- That's what my mom says.
I mean...
Bollocks.
I must atone.
What nonsense.
May Shiva shine upon your journey.
Well, can't we...
can't we drive and atone?
No! One for the road.
What?
There are germs in here!
Frozen! No germs!
No germs?
When did this happen?
Thanks for the lift.
So long!
Ice cream!
It was one thing that my mom had never
heard of the b*tch-slapping goddess...
...but it seemed like everybody should've
heard of frozen, germ-free ice cream.
Everybody loves ice cream.
Stripper.
Dykes.
Dear Lord, if thou findest the stealing
of this truck offensive in any way...
...please direct thy wrath
upon that midget...
...and not upon us,
thy humble servants.
All right.
Let's haul ass.
One of you two gotta drive.
I can't reach the pedals.
Okay. Upsy-daisy.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go.
I'm coming back as a cockroach.
Definitely a cockroach.
Now, we don't know where
those hands have been, do we?
Rub 'em together.
Rub 'em together.
Kill those germs. That's right.
Good boy.
No! Stop!
Show some respect!
Hey! Yo, hippie!
You seen a big, yellow bus with a lot of bright
and shiny cabrones pass through here?
No, sir.
I don't believe I have.
You got any Bomb Pops
on that truck?
Oh, yes.
Please, take the whole damn truck.
All right! Ice cream!
Who wants a blue one?
Come and join our happy band
Always happy, never gay
Living clean is A-OK
Bright
And shiny
What have I done?
You okay?
Yeah.
It's just... Jimmy's
my best friend, you know?
We basically spent
every day together in high school.
Yeah? Did you ever, you know,
get in his bubble?
No.
- Not that I didn't think about it, though.
- I know what you mean.
I used to play "Spin the Bottle"
with the kid from Special Ed.
Well.
I mean, obviously, it would've never
worked out between the two of us.
Yeah. I mean, rubber comes in handy every
once in a while, but let's not go overboard.
You're way better off
with my brother.
Yeah. Way better off.
Take a little time
Throw it on the line
Let me believe
that you believe in me
Baby, turn around
Look at what I found
You are the one that I want
Take a little time
Throw it on the line
Let me believe
that you believe in me
Stand and turn around
Look at what I found
You were the one that I wanted
Take a little time
Throw it on the line
Let me believe
that you believe in me
Baby, turn around
Look at what I found
You were the one that I wanted
- Take a little time
- Taxi! Taxi!
Hi. I need to get
- Can you take me there?
- Depends.
- Depends on what?
- Going that far I'll have to get me some Depends.
And 500 smackers.
$500?
Where am I gonna get $500?
All right, who wants to be next?
Who wants the five hundred dollar?
Now, we need some fresh blood here!
Whoa! Spotlight on the dance floor!
Whoa, I like the look of this.
Mr Alien is here!
- What are you doing here, dummy?
- Um, I saw the sign outside...
...and it said, um,
that you have $500, and so...
You want five hundred dollar?
Yes, I... I would like $500.
You want five hundred dollar?
Yes, I would...
Please, I would like $500.
- You want five hundred dollar?
- Yes, I want five hundred dollar?
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