Do the Right Thing
- R
- Year:
- 1989
- 120 min
- 1,596 Views
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March 1, 1988; Brooklyn, N.Y.
Forty Acres and a Mule Filmworks, Inc.
YA-DIG SHO-NUFF
BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY
WGA #45816
"The greatest miracle Christianity has achieved in America
is that the black man in white Christian hands has not grown
violent. It is a miracle that 22 million black people have
not risen up against their oppressors--in which they would
have been justified by all moral criteria, and even by the
democratic tradition! It is a miracle that a nation of
black people has so fervently continued to believe in a
turn-the-other-cheek and heaven-for-you-after-you-die
philosophy! It is a miracle that the American Black people
have remained a peaceful people, while catching all the
centuries of hell that they have caught, here in white man's
heaven! The miracle is that the white man's puppet Negro
'leaders,' his preachers and the educated Negroes laden with
degrees, and others who have been allowed to wax fat off
their black poor brothers, have been able to hold the black
masses quiet until now."
--THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF MALCOLM X
TITLES--WHITE ON BLACK
PLACE:
Brooklyn, New York
CUT TO:
TIME:
Present
CUT TO:
WEATHER:
Hot as sh*t!
CUT TO:
INT:
WE LOVE RADIO STATION STOREFRONT--DAYEXTREME CLOSE UP
WE SEE only big white teeth and very Negroidal (big) lips.
MISTER SEÑOR LOVE DADDY
Waaaake up!
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Up ya wake! Up ya wake! Up ya wake!
CAMERA MOVES BACK SLOWLY TO REVEAL MISTER SEÑOR LOVE DADDY,
a DJ, a radio personality, behind a microphone.
MISTER SEÑOR LOVE DADDY
This is Mister Señor Love Daddy.
Your voice of choice. The world's
only twelve-hour strongman, here on
WE LOVE radio, 108 FM. The last on
your dial, but the first in ya
hearts, and that's the truth, Ruth!
The CAMERA, which is STILL PULLING BACK, shows that Mister
Señor Love Daddy is actually sitting in a storefront window.
The control booth looks directly out onto the street. This
is WE LOVE RADIO, a modest station with a loyal following,
right in the heart of the neighborhood. The OPENING SHOT
will be a TRICK SHOT--the CAMERA PULLING BACK through the
storefront window.
MISTER SEÑOR LOVE DADDY
Here I am. Am I here? Y'know it.
It ya know. This is Mister Señor
Love Daddy, doing the nasty to ya
ears, ya ears to the nasty. I'se
play only da platters dat matter,
da matters dat platter and that's
the truth, Ruth.
He hits the cart machine and we hear a station jingle.
VO:
L-O-V-E RADIO.
MISTER SEÑOR LOVE DADDY
Doing da ying and yang da flip and
flop da hippy and hoppy
(he yodels)
Yo da lay he hoo. I have today's
forecast.
(he screams)
HOT!
He laughs like a madman.
INT:
DA MAYOR'S BEDROOM--DAYAn old, grizzled man stirs in the bed, his sheets are soaked
with sweat. He flings them off his wet body.
DA MAYOR:
Damn, it's hot.
INT:
JADE'S APARTMENT--DAYCAMERA MOVES IN ON a young man sitting at the edge of a sofa
bed.
CLOSE UP--HIS SMALL HANDS
WE SEE him counting his money. This isn't any ordinary
counting of money, he's straightening out all the corners of
the bills, arranging them so the bills--actually the "dead
presidents"--are facing the same way. This is MOOKIE. Once
he's finished with that task, counting his money, he sneaks
into his sister's bedroom.
INT:
JADE'S BEDROOM--DAYCLOSE UP--JADE
JADE, Mookie's sister, is fast asleep. Mookie's fingers
ENTER THE FRAME and start to play with her lips. Jade
pushes his hands away. Mookie waits several beats and he
continues. Jade wakes up--mad.
JADE:
Don't you have enough sense not to
bother people when they're sleeping?
MOOKIE:
Wake up!
JADE:
Wake up? Saturday is the lone day
I get to sleep late.
MOOKIE:
It's gonna be hot today.
JADE:
sleeping. I'm gonna get a lock on
my door, to keep ya ass outta here.
MOOKIE:
Don't ya love ya brother Mookie
anymore? I loves ya, Jade.
JADE:
Do me a favor. Go to work.
MOOKIE:
Later. Gotta get paid.
He plants a big fat juicy on his sister's forehead.
EXT:
SAL'S FAMOUS PIZZERIA--DAYA 1975 El Dorado pulls up in front of the neighborhood
pizzeria--Sal's Famous Pizzeria.
From out of the car comes the owner, SAL, a slightly
overweight man in his early fifties, and his two sons, PINO,
22, and VITO, 20. It's time for them to go to work at Sal's
Famous Pizzeria in the heart of Black Brooklyn. Sal's sits
on the corner of The Block. The Block being where this film
on the hottest day of the summer takes place.
Pino kicks a beer can in his path into the gutter.
SAL:
Pino, get a broom and sweep out
front.
PINO:
Vito, get a broom and sweep out
front.
VITO:
See, Pop. That's just what I was
talkin' about. Every single time
you tell Pino to do something, he
gives it to me.
PINO:
He's nuts.
SAL:
The both of youse, shaddup.
VITO:
Tell Pino.
PINO:
Get the broom.
VITO:
I ain't getting sh*t.
SAL:
Hey! Watch it.
PINO:
I didn't want to come to work
anyway. I hate this freakin' place.
SAL:
Can you do better? C'mere.
Pino is now silent. Sal walks over to him.
SAL:
Can you do better?
(he pops Pino upside
the head)
I didn't think so. This is a
respectable business. Nuthin'
wrong with it. Get dat broom.
PINO:
Tell Vito.
VITO:
Pop asked you.
SAL:
I'm gonna kill somebody today.
EXT:
MOOKIE'S BROWNSTONE--DAYMookie comes down his stoop and walks to work.
EXT:
STREET--DAYThe Block is beginning to come to life. Those unlucky souls
who have to work this Saturday drag themselves to it, and
the kids are out on the street to play in the hot sun all
day long.
EXT:
MOTHER SISTER'S STOOP--DAYMookie stops to say hello to MOTHER SISTER. She leans out
her window on the parlor floor. In the summertime, the only
time when she's not perched in her window is when she's
asleep.
MOTHER SISTER:
Good morning, Mookie.
MOOKIE:
Good morning to you.
MOTHER SISTER:
Now, Mookie, don't work too hard
today. The man said it's gonna be
HOT as the devil. I don't want ya
falling out from the heat. You
hear me, son?
MOOKIE:
I hear ya, Mother Sister. I hear
you.
MOTHER SISTER:
Good. I'll be watching ya, son.
Mother Sister always watches.
INT:
SAL'S FAMOUS PIZZERIA--DAYMookie enters the pizzeria and Pino is on him before the
door closes.
PINO:
Mookie, late again. How many times
I gotta tell you?
MOOKIE:
Hello, Sal. Hello, Vito.
SAL:
How ya doin', Mookie?
VITO:
Whaddup?
MOOKIE:
Just coolin'.
PINO:
You're still late.
SAL:
Pino, relax, will ya.
PINO:
Here, take the broom. The front
needs sweeping.
MOOKIE:
Wait a minute. Wait a minute. I
just got here. You sweep. I
betcha Sal asked you first anyhow.
VITO:
That's right.
PINO:
Shaddup, Vito.
MOOKIE:
F*** dat sh*t. I deliver pizzas.
That's what I get paid for.
PINO:
You get paid to do what we say.
MOOKIE:
What we say. I didn't hear Sal say
nuthin'.
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