Dark Ride Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 2006
- 94 min
- 125 Views
and it was great.
I didn't know
you had it in you.
Look at you coming out
of your shell.
Now that you're done,
can we please leave?
This place
creeps me out.
Jim:
You wanna make out or... ?
- Okay.
- It never works.
Scared the sh*t out
of your cheating ex-boyfriend.
- That was priceless.
- It was good.
That was so awesome.
(gags)
I have a feeling
by next weekend
you're gonna need
a new roommate.
Probably.
That's weird.
The door is locked.
Well, open it.
Well, I would, Elizabeth,
but the door's kind of locked
- from the outside.
- Come on, Jim, open the door.
I bet it was Steve.
Liz:
Or Ernie the Slasher.
- Steve, please.
- Jen:
Just relax, everyone.Please, come on.
Steve, this isn't funny.
She's apologizing, Steve.
Come on, man, open the door.
(people screaming)
(maniacal laughter)
Jim:
No, seriously,guys, though,
down there on the wires.
I'm not surprised that
they didn't hold up.
I'll just go back down there
and fix 'em. I'll be right back.
- You all stay right here.
- Actually, you know what?
I was thinking about
wandering aimlessly in the dark.
It's what I do
for fun.
(indistinct voices whispering)
Jesus Christ, Jen, you almost
gave me a f***ing heart attack.
Your heart rate's not exactly
what I wanted to get a rise out of.
These 'shrooms are really
f***ing kicking in.
Yeah, I know.
Well, they were on
for a minute.
Maybe he's working on it.
I bet that little slut
is working on him.
Holy sh*t. I didn't even realize
she wasn't with us.
Hey, did you see Steve,
following me down here?
Because I wanna grab him
and get the hell out of here.
Oh, really?
- Oh my God.
- Oh, God.
Don't you feel good?
We don't exactly
It's kind of awkward timing.
You know what I mean?
My timing is what
makes this interesting.
What about the others?
Couldn't find their way
down here with a road map.
But I heard them
screaming and sh*t.
Yeah, I think we should
let the children play
their children games.
Besides, we have
Oh, God, I love you.
Excuse me...
just one moment.
- What are you gonna do?
- Just a little...
(R&B music playing)
Just a little mood lighting,
a little mood music.
Sorry I don't
have cigarettes.
Oh, God.
Thank you.
- (electricity powering up and down)
- F***ing Steve, I hate him.
I'm so done with him.
I bet he's screwing with the lights.
- What goes around comes around, right?
- Screw you, Liz.
Sorry.
I can't see a thing.
I don't like this, you guys.
Hey, Liz, watch out for the tracks.
Don't sprain your ankle.
Look, I don't know
what you guys are thinking,
but if we're gonna
get out of here,
we've gotta find
our way downstairs.
- Cathy:
In the dark?- Yeah.
We could use
the concert method.
What's the concert method?
- (lighter clicks)
- Liz:
You have a lighter, right?- Bill:
Yeah.- Okay, well, let's go.
(thunder crashes)
This is better.
Thanks.
(child laughing)
(creaking)
(man screaming)
(man screaming)
(doorbell rings)
(child laughing)
(child laughing)
Cathy:
St-Steve?- (screaming)
- (grunts)
They keep screaming.
Something's wrong.
(pop music playing)
Oh, God,
I love this song.
They're just joking.
They're just joking.
- Okay.
- They're just messing around.
Oh, thank you.
I think we have to go,
and we have to go now.
We've gotta get help.
Where did Bill go?
- Jim! Jim!
- (lock jiggles)
- (moaning)
- (pop music playing)
(Bill screaming
and knocking)
What's going on?
hanging like this.
It's unhealthy.
Jen, you're killing me.
Please. Thank you.
of my head?
? I think I'm going
out of my head?
of my head...?
- (kissing)
- Oh, what did I do to deserve this?
Oh, God,
I'm almost there.
Oh, God.
(moaning)
(Jen whimpers)
Come here.
Give me a kiss.
What the f***?
Oh my God!
What the f***?
Holy sh*t.
(crashes)
Come back.
What the f*** are you doing?
Don't f***ing leave me.
(crying)
Oh, God!
Help me! Somebody
let me out of here!
- (lock jiggling)
- Please.
Somebody help me!
Oh, God.
Oh, God!
(whimpering)
Oh, God.
(maniacal laughter)
(laughing continues)
- What?
- Shh shh shh!
- What?
- Do you hear that?
- (screaming)
- (laughing)
- Cathy.
- It's okay.
All right, listen to me.
Shh, it's okay.
Shh, I lost it
back there. I did.
Listen to me, all right?
I lost it back there.
I did.
But I'm back now.
We have to find a way
out of here.
There has to be
another exit,
or fire-code, something.
This is a f***ing
amusement park ride
for God's sakes.
There's f***ing rules.
Cathy:
Shh shh shh.
- I'm too tired.
- We're almost out. Come on.
- No no no no. Where are you going?
- This is my fault.
Don't you get it?
I'm the reason we're here.
I brought us here.
I have to go find
the others!
- Go get help!
- Whispering voices: Go get help...
Cathy!
Cath.
(Liz screams)
Cath!
(Liz crying)
(maniacal laughter)
(maniacal laughter)
(loud creaking)
(sobbing)
(screaming)
That might be her!
Cathy:
Where are you?
(screaming)
(screaming)
(sobbing)
(bangs the door)
(thunder crashing)
(screaming)
(screaming)
(Liz whimpers)
(Liz screaming)
(crying)
(carnival music playing)
(blubbering)
Yeah, this is Reggie.
I'm at the northeast side
of the boardwalk,
- requesting backup.
- (beep)
Reggie:
Henry, Lou.
- that means you guys.
- What's the problem, Reggie?
I got a report that there was some
noises coming from the Dark Ride.
I'm gonna go
check it out.
Sounds good to me.
How can I help you?
Well, by definition
of the term "backup,"
I'm asking you
to back me up.
- Reinforcements are on the way.
- 10-4.
Reggie:
Anybody in here?
This is security.
Anybody
in this building?
Oh my God!
Reggie:
Is anybodyin this building?
Hello!
Oh my God, please...
Reggie:
Hello! Anybody here?
God damn, girl,
what the hell are you doing in here?
All right, look,
everything's gonna be okay.
Just calm down.
Come with me.
We'll call your parents, all right?
Just relax.
What are you
pointing at?
I told you, miss,
everything's
gonna be just fine.
If you relax...
(screaming)
You'd better get over there
before Reggie splits.
You got it.
(crying)
Wait, please.
Come on.
Work, please.
No!
(crying)
Oh my God!
Come on,
you f***ing phone!
Jim!
Oh my God.
(maniacal laughter)
No! No!
(thunder rumbling)
(screaming)
(screaming)
(maniacal laughter)
(electricity powers down)
Cathy?
Cathy. Cathy.
Cathy, wake up.
Cath. Oh, sh*t.
- Bill:
Jim.- Bill.
Bill.
Dude, you're...
you're alive, man.
Are you okay?
Dude, I'm about as far from okay
as okay gets, man.
I'm freaking out
of my skull.
You need to get us
the f*** out of here, Bill.
Shh, it's over now.
I know. It's okay.
It's over now.
Is he dead?
Are you kidding me?
I don't know if it's a he, a she
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Dark Ride" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 18 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/dark_ride_6352>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In