Chicken
- Year:
- 2015
- 86 min
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[soft music playing]
[birds tweeting]
Ah, the poor pig.
Pretty pork.
No! I dropped my bounce.
- Boy!
- My bounce.
[soft music continues playing]
Little hen!
Hiya.
Rich picks, Fiona.
Aw! You look nice.
Have you done anything?
Come here.
Let me see... if you did.
Check the thing.
Fiona!
[alarm ringing]
[alarm stops]
[whispers] Polly.
Polly, there's breakfast
if you want it.
[Polly] Oh, yeah, yeah.
[exhales]
[spits]
There's nothing to say, then?
- Dunno.
- We're just forgetting, then?
Yeah, I... I suppose.
P*ssy!
[Richard] Is that the last?
You been on these?
No!
No!
No, I don't...
I don't go in there, Polly.
[groans] Right.
[Richard] Polly!
Um... What time are
you going to be back?
[soft music playing]
[Richard] All right,
this one's Polly...
because it looks like Polly.
And this one...
this one is me...
because I'm harmless, ain't I?
And that's it.
[horn honking]
All right?
[indistinct chatter]
[man] Don't stop!
[Polly] Is that it?
[man] That's all
I can do this week. Sorry.
Come back next week if you like.
Your choice.
[coins rattle]
[Richard]
Basically, with cooking,
you don't necessarily have to be
like, a proper chef...
because, do you know,
all you really have
to do is just...
just make sure you're clean,
so just never
touch your body ever,
because if you were to touch
your body,
I think that
it might make it dirty,
and then, unless it's like that,
like, real dirt,
I just...
It shouldn't be on clothes,
and it shouldn't be
put onto food
because that just makes it...
Just, it's a bit clumsy, really.
Do you know what I mean?
Once I was
watching this program,
and this lady was making a pizza
on it, she put vegetables.
- [dog barks]
- [Polly groans]
[barman] Oi! Oi! A word!
- [dog barking]
- All right, I'm going!
F***ing dog!
[barking continues]
I know you.
Yeah, I recognize you.
Oh, yeah?
You come in here every night.
[Polly] Have we ever...
[Tara] What?
[Polly chuckles]
[chuckles] Have we...
Have we ever, you know?
[scoffs] Oh, my God.
I think we should.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah, yeah.
It would be nice.
[Tara scoffs]
F*** you!
It'd be nice, though, eh? Eh?
F*** off!
Do me a favor, love.
Will you fill this up for me?
I'm skint. Please.
Get lost.
[spits]
[Polly singing]
Nine German bombers
Nine German bombers
in the sky
Hey!
Hey, little man.
Hey! Wake up for me!
Hey!
[Polly groans and coughs]
[Polly groans]
[Polly sings indistinctly]
[alarm ringing]
[alarm stops]
Polly, I've got your breakfast,
if you want to come
and get your breakfast.
- Ah, f*** off!
- Polly!
[groans]
I'll be back soon.
Yeah, well, that's the thing.
When I talk to Polly,
he's always, always saying no!
And I just don't even
understand
because if I say
I want an animal,
I don't understand
why I can't have an animal,
because I live here too.
I've already got one, and yes,
you're very, very beautiful,
but at the same time,
it would be nice
if I could have more animals.
At the same time, I don't really
have enough time for animals,
and I know that, because
I'm so busy with my own life,
and I've got so much to do
that it drives me crazy.
And I don't think Polly really...
[vehicles approaching]
[TV playing in background]
You see 'em, you know 'em?
Yeah, no. No, I don't know them,
but, um...
[Polly] Ah, f*** this.
- What are you doing?
- Tell them to piss off!
- But... But...
- Seven years,
and now they want
to dig me out!
[Richard] They might not.
[TV shuts off]
F***!
F***!
Calm down. Don't be angry.
We'll go over there.
We talk to 'em.
We'll go and say
we're no harm and...
They want any excuse
to kick us out!
You keep away! You hear?
Are you hearing me?
Yes, Polly.
- Yes.
- Yes, I am!
Yeah.
Two quid.
[Polly] What, two?
It's plastic.
Oh, come on, man.
Give me a f***ing break.
I'll give you three
if you strip the wire.
Ah, f*** it.
Just give me the cash.
[Fiona clucks]
No. I don't think they're
going to kick us out.
No, doesn't look
like a nasty person, does he?
Oh, sh*t!
Ah!
[yells]
You thieving bastard!
You treat people right,
and sh*t won't happen.
Wanker!
[grunts]
[groans]
Oi!
Oi! Oi!
Oi!
- You all right?
- He's a prick, isn't he?
You what, mate?
I said to him,
"You can stick your f***ing job
up your arse, mate!"
You all right?
You want something?
A right old p*ssy wagon,
this, eh?
You're going the right way about
a broken nose, mate.
Right. [chuckles]
You need someone
to drive this for you?
I can do anything, any job.
Where you heading?
What do you want?
I'm just looking for work, mate.
And why are you waving at her?
They cut my
leccy off this morning.
I just lost my job.
Do a favor.
I'm no harm, honest.
You know the old bake site,
Off Norwich Road.
Colchester?
Ipswich.
Nah, nah, nah, nah.
I know. I know. I know. I know.
That's where we'll be.
For two days, at least.
What's your name?
- Bill.
- I'll come find you there, Bill.
All right.
[Fiona clucks]
[Richard] Oh, what's wrong?
[Polly]
She don't like you anymore.
- No, she's just moody.
- Inside.
Sit down. Something's happened.
What?
Sit down.
[exhales]
Bad news, right.
What?
What's happened? What's...
[Polly sniffs]
They're kicking us out.
What d'you... What d'you mean?
They started procedures.
Who has?
The f***ing people,
the people down there.
They want us out.
No! No, they
can't do this, Polly. They...
They can't do that, Polly!
They can't do that!
Shut up! Are you gonna cry now?
There's no talking to them.
No, but Polly, where...
where would we go?
- Where would we go?
- Oh, would you shut up?
Your moaning
ain't going to help!
I've seen them!
I've said to them, "We've been
here longer than you, pal,
much longer!"
You're lucky I don't kick
you out and move in there!
That's our rights!
- He swung at me!
- Oh, Polly. He didn't...
He swung at me,
so I broke his f***ing nose!
Polly. Right, Polly, listen.
Stop it. Listen. Right.
What is it we're going to do?
We need to think.
What are we going to do?
What are you asking me for?
Why don't you
think of something?
We could go and find Mom
or something, can't we...
Don't you dare mention her,
you little c*nt!
Don't you...
You...
I've got to see someone.
[Richard] Wait, I come.
Polly, can I come?
Am I not
good enough family for you?
Yeah.
Polly, I'm sorry.
[soft music playing]
[Annabell] Hello?
Hello?
Oh, finally!
You're never going
to believe where I am.
[stutters] Do you know what?
Let's not even talk about it.
No. No. This is like
the first time I've had signal.
Oh, God.
And now I'm being eyed-up
by the local gene pool.
Did you hear?
I'm being serious. [laughs]
Yeah. Wait, wait, wait.
Just listen.
I want to tell you something.
I'm coming back.
Today.
Yes, yes, yes.
Okay, so I'll call you
when I am on the train.
Okay.
Okay. I love you, bye.
Oi! Careful.
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