Ceremony Page #3
Hey, look at this.
- That's my sister, Zoe, man.
- Yes, it is.
Isn't she pretty?
Coincidentally, your sister and I
have already met,
and I agree...
she's completely beautiful.
- No.
- All right.
- So, Teddy, you met Sam, then, yeah?
- Thank you, Teddy.
- Yeah.
- Sam Davis.
Oh, Sammy Davis.
You sly fox, man.
No...
All right. Well, I'm gonna go
find your friend, man.
It's on me.
- You brought a friend?
- Yeah, he drives.
Listen, do you want to go somewhere
and get a drink?
Oh, my God.
No, I... no, I can't, okay?
- I would like to talk to you.
- No.
No, no, no, no.
You have got to leave now.
I'm not going anywhere.
Oh, there she is...
my beautiful, elusive woman.
Can I steal you away
to take a few pictures
with the photographer?
- Of course.
- Who are you?
Are you...?
This is Whit.
I'm... Whit, I'm Sam Davis.
Pleasure to finally meet you.
Sam.
I've heard many,
many things about you.
Zoe's told me many things.
- Oh. Big Sam.
- Mm-hmm.
Of course you are!
Come here! Oh, my God!
Oh, my God.
Finally, a chance to meet
the famous Sam Davis!
Yeah.
Darling, you didn't tell me you invited
Big Sam for the weekend.
I didn't, but Sam's...
...not gonna stay very long.
Yeah, no.
I won't be staying long at all.
It's really just a funny coincidence,
because our hotel shares a beach
with your miniature castle over here,
and, uh, we ran into Teddy,
and he invited me to say hi,
so, just saying hi.
You'll have to forgive me,
but the way Zoe speaks of you,
I always sort of imagined
this tall, strapping fellow,
what with all the "Sam sent me this"
and "Sam wrote me that."
Right.
You're far slighter than I imagined.
Well, it looks like Zoe's telling you
some tall tales, then, I guess.
He is funny.
You were right.
Hey, you Mick, you've got a lot
of f***ing nerve showing up here.
Oh, come on.
Thanks for inviting me.
I will take out your f***ing
front two teeth if you keep this up.
- Isn't he something?
- What's with the little mustache?
What?
I forgot I even had it, actually.
Do you like it?
Hmm. I like you better without it.
F*** off, but do me a favor
and stay close by
'cause I want to talk to you
about the idea I just had.
I'm so sorry about that.
Bruce and I spearhead
the Little Foot Foundation together.
We made 10,000 pairs
of open-toed adjustable sandals
just last year
for poor African children.
Makes me feel good, you know?
Yeah, it should. Huh.
- You need a drink.
- Yeah.
So, tell me, Sam, where was it
you said you were staying?
My friend Marshall and I
are staying at this neat
little native American place
called "The Little Mohican Inn."
It's a fantastic place.
You guys should go
if you ever have an opportunity.
Now, listen, Sam, we've got
to take this photograph,
but it seems a bloody waste
for you and Marvin to stay
in that Indian sh*t hole
when we've got this big,
lovely house all to ourselves.
No. No, no, no, no, no!
Every room is...
- Aren't you gorgeous?
...full...
...in the house.
I'm sure we can find a place
for these two to bunk up in.
It's your rule...
the more the merrier.
You know, it's so rare
that we have the whole gang out
to celebrate
such a gorgeous occasion.
Oh, yeah, what is the occasion,
by the way?
You haven't told him, have you?
Of course I have.
No, no, no, no, you haven't told me.
I don't know what's going on.
Somebody, please,
tell me the good news finally.
Zoe and I are getting married
on Sunday.
Yes!
Married?! Really?
And it's my birthday!
That where I got...
And here, too.
You can't really see a scar, though,
because I have
an amazing plastic surgeon.
Excuse us for a moment.
Hey, pal.
- What am I, a f***ing waitress?
- Oh, my goodness.
I thought we made an agreement
to lie about ourselves.
Yeah, but I hate lying.
I'm terrible at it.
Oh, you'll get better, trust me.
Who are those people
you were talking to?
I think I recognize that guy
from someplace.
Funny enough, those are
some acquaintances of mine
that are staying here
for the weekend.
And I've told you
about my friend Zoe, have I not?
- No.
- No? Doesn't matter. Anyway...
Uh, listen, I think we should
check out of the Mohican
and stay here for the weekend.
What do you mean?
Well, I mean, I was just extended
the invitation for both of us,
and I think we ought to take it.
But I love the Mohican.
It's got a lot of character.
Marshall, people only say that
about terrible things
when they're trying to be nice.
I mean, look around, pal.
Every single person here
wants to know who we are,
especially that spunky-looking
redhead over there.
What's her name?
- Esme.
- Esme. Exactly.
And I'm sure that sad maid
is around here somewhere
lurking around.
Those are two very
realistic options for you.
You're not gonna get a deal
like that at the Mohican.
I just... I don't feel like we'd be able
to spend as much quality time
together if we stayed here.
Buddy, listen, this is
a golden opportunity here.
Okay? I'm just saying.
I mean... It's your call.
I told you what I feel.
You tell me what you feel.
I feel like...
I want to stay at the Mohican.
Okay.
Third floor, menswear.
That old boy
put you on the third floor.
Marshall, I don't want
to beat the dead horse,
but remember, you don't
have to explain everything
to everyone all the time,
you know what I mean?
Just pepper in a little subtlety
here and there.
Trust me.
What, you're saying I'm too obvious?
- I would never say that. Ever.
Keep up!
This place is like a playground.
You have a canoe,
you have golf clubs.
You have every sort of ball
known to mankind.
It is what it is, man.
- This place is incredible. I love it.
I wouldn't put you here.
Little more subtle, Marshall.
- What's that smell?
- Cat sh*t.
Zoe loves cats, right?
She's got strays running all over,
and they all take shits
under your bed, man.
- Are they rescues?
- Yeah, they're rescues.
She rescues cats, dogs, gerbils...
anything, man.
God, that sister of yours.
She's always taking care
of everybody.
She's got a lot of love to give,
doesn't she?
She's the best.
She took care of me
from day one on, so...
Look how good you turned out,
big guy.
Uh-huh.
Look, I want to be the guy
who takes care of you guys
this weekend, okay?
It's my sister's wedding.
She wants everybody to have fun.
So if you guys need anything...
you know, coke, pills...
Oh, actually, I could really use
a ginger ale and, like, an aspirin.
I kind of got, like, a sinus thing, so...
I don't smoke.
Good boy.
I like that. Good answer.
Move your sh*t, man.
Move it right now.
Get out of my way, man.
Hey, it's a wedding, everybody.
See you, Big Ted.
I'm gonna call him Uncle Teddy.
It's hot in here.
It's really hot in here.
It's not that hot.
That's what the fan is for.
One of the cats sh*t in the bathtub.
They're a bunch of strays,
Marshall.
I'm just glad they have a home.
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