Elvis & Nixon Page #3
"if I were made a Federal Agent-At-Large
"and I will help out by doing it my way... "
First he says he doesn't want a title,
the next sentence he's requesting
to be made a Federal Agent-At-Large?
"First and foremost, I am an entertainer
"but all I need
is the federal credentials. "
Let me see that.
"... so you can better
understand my approach.
"I would love to meet you and just
say hello if you're not too busy. "
Is this a f***ing joke?
Just out of curiosity,
what is a Federal Agent-At-Large?
No such thing.
Actually, sir, I looked into it,
there is such a thing.
No such thing. There's no such thing.
Well, is there something else
that we can give him?
An honorary badge?
Sir, if I may,
that President Nixon has a relationship
with the most influential entertainer
on the planet,
that could go a long way.
I mean, not just
with our anti-drug initiatives
but more importantly,
with the youth vote.
And we know we have
an image problem with the youth.
I mean, this is a brilliant
opportunity for us.
I typed up a memo for you to sign.
I don't give a f*** about the youth vote.
Here's what I think of Elvis Presley
meeting the President
of the United States of America.
"You must be kidding!"
It's not just the youth vote.
Everybody loves Elvis.
Old people. Women.
Every single voter
in the South loves Elvis.
Okay. You got my approval.
Now you just need Nixon's.
Any word from the big man?
- Not yet.
- Damn!
But I'm sure they'll call
as soon as they get the letter.
So, I've got a flight to catch.
You want me to call
the President of Paramount?
I can do that for you.
Nah, I got a dinner tonight.
I'm meeting Charlotte's parents.
Oh, really? Hey, why don't I call
that nice little dress shop down in Memphis?
The one Cilla likes.
I can get something nice for Charlotte.
I don't think that's gonna work.
- Oh, yeah? Works with Cilla.
- You sure about that?
- Sorry.
- Are you?
But I came, and you don't need me now.
You got Sonny, he can take care of things.
Well, Jerry, you're my head of PR.
And this is a PR thing, so...
I need you.
Hairspray.
Grown man using hairspray.
Look at this, man,
that's my black hair dye right there.
And then I got
four different kinds of face cream.
You know what this is? Hemorrhoid cream.
They say it gets rid of the puffiness
under your eyes.
Then I put on these rings
and throw on all this junk.
And I become a thing.
I become an object, you know.
No different than a bottle of Coke.
You see, the difference
between me and you, Jerry,
is that when you walk into a room,
everybody sees Jerry. Right?
And when I walk into a room,
everybody remembers their first kiss
with one of my songs
playing in the background.
Maybe they remember the moment
when their girlfriend
split up with them
after she saw Blue Hawaii.
But they never see me.
They never see that boy
from Memphis, Tennessee.
He's buried, Jerry. They buried him so deep
under gold jewelry and money.
Flash bulbs,
stage make-up, screaming fans.
I don't even know
if I know who he is anymore.
But you do.
You know him. You know him.
You know this boy from Memphis, Tennessee.
The real Elvis.
The person.
I need you, brother.
Why don't you come home?
All right,
I got an appointment I gotta keep.
Look, Jerry, do me a favor,
just stick around for a little while
in case the big man calls, all right?
Okay.
What's the appointment?
Insurance. Just in case.
Where's the damn telephone?
It's this way.
He's coming here. Now.
I never thought he would call.
I gave him my card backstage
and thought that was the end of it.
Oh, my God.
You have to watch my phones,
I have to put my face on.
Oh, my God, why did I wear this today?
What are you talking about?
You're acting crazy!
Elvis! Elvis Presley!
Elvis is coming here!
Hey, ladies.
Mary Anne Peterson.
I'm so glad you called.
I can't believe you remember my name.
Well, I remember that face even more.
So, what are you doing
in Washington, D.C., Mr. Presley?
Well, Mary Anne, it's top secret.
But the minute I met you
I knew you were a woman of discretion.
I want a meeting with J. Edgar Hoover.
Well, that's
the Federal Bureau of Investigation.
But your department
falls under that, correct?
Well...
I don't know if I can get you
a meeting with Mr. Hoover.
Well now, Mary Anne,
it's a matter of national security.
I can't tell you what
it's about at this moment,
but is there any chance I could meet
with the head honcho around here?
Maybe he could help.
Mr. Finlator? You have a visitor.
I have to be at the White House...
It's Elvis Presley.
Mr. Presley.
This is Mr. Finlator.
Deputy Director of the Bureau
of Narcotics and Dangerous Drugs.
Mr. Finlator, this is Mr. Elvis Presley.
Famous person.
I know who Mr. Presley is.
Your reputation precedes you.
- Call me Elvis.
- Yeah.
What can I help you with, Elvis?
- Thank you, Mary Anne.
- You're welcome.
May I sit down?
Yeah, no. Please, have a seat.
Well, sir, I was going to go directly
to President Nixon
but I decided
it was best to start at the top.
Not sure I follow.
Well, I am concerned
about the youth of our country
and I would like to go undercover
as a federal agent.
You want to be a federal agent?
Yes, sir. You know,
I have a military background.
I've always had a deep and abiding interest
in law enforcement.
I'd like to do whatever I can
whenever I can for the police,
I visit local police departments
from time to time.
I regularly give a little donation
to their funds or benefits.
And in exchange
they usually give me a badge.
Or a citation.
But mostly just badges.
Those are local law enforcement badges.
Federal badges, you understand,
come with many more responsibilities
and privileges.
Of course.
That's exactly why I'm here, sir.
And I understand the gravity
of what I'm asking you for, so...
I'm willing to do whatever I can for
you and your department, you know.
Whatever it takes.
We can't do that.
We can't take donations.
We are fully funded by the government.
We are the government.
Really, I'd love to help you
with this but...
Because I'm a big fan from way back.
Let me ask you,
have you looked into the FBI credentials?
Collectors really keep their eye out
for that FBI badge.
Well, sir, I don't mean to be rude,
but I didn't travel all the way
to our nation's capital
to work for the FBI.
I believe the drug culture
is ruining our youth.
This is a drug issue.
And I am here specifically
to be an agent for the Bureau of Narcotics.
- You're serious?
- Oh, yes, sir.
An undercover rock and roller.
Sounds ludicrous, but...
Truth is, not in a million years
would a dealer ever see you coming.
You see, sir, that's just the thing.
You got to understand.
I've been in 31 major motion pictures,
that makes me an expert
in costume and disguise.
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
"Elvis & Nixon" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 19 Dec. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/elvis_%2526_nixon_7594>.
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