Fired Up Page #5
Not that funny a story. Not really
even a story. Just like a fact.
We've been going out
since I was a sophomore.
We should hit it, Carly. I told the guys
we'd be done dinner in 45.
- The guys are with you?
- It was a long-ass drive, babe.
You didn't want me falling asleep
at the wheel, did you?
No, I'm glad you made it.
Yeah, you're glad.
I got a rezzy at Red Lobster.
We've got a booth in the back
behind a plant...
...so no one can see how much
we're all-you-can-eating.
If you know what I'm saying, boys.
Okay. Oh, Shawn.
I have something for you.
Sweet deal you kids
got going on here.
Wish I could hang out,
play all summer.
I'm just a little busy
picking my specialty.
Specialty? You're a freshman.
Your specialty should be putting a cow
in the dean's office.
Animal House reference. Love it!
My mom sent mine,
so I don't need yours anymore.
- Thanks.
- Sure.
And, chief. Next time, if my girl needs
something, she can borrow it from me.
Rick, he was just being nice.
Those feet look pretty small.
What are they, a seven?
Ten and a half, papo.
Eleven in Crocs.
What's the name of that girl
who was 5'7", blond hair, blue eyes?
She's like a dragon.
Reminds me of Christmas.
It's Carols, Care-holes, Car-
Caroline. Caroline.
I'm running out of ink.
You got a pen?
Mopey, I'm talking to you here.
You been sitting out here staring
into space for two hours.
- It's been five minutes.
- Really? That was five minutes?
Guess I really do suck in bed.
Get it? Like I think I'm Sting,
and in all reality...
...I'm like Chad Michael Murray
douching it out in five minutes.
- What's wrong?
- Nothing.
- Come on, tell me.
- It's nothing.
- Tell me.
- It's nothing.
Tell me. Tell me, tell me, tell me...
- Nick.
- Sorry.
- Tell me?
- Carly's boyfriend's a real schwanz.
Dude, you like her. I knew it.
I knew you liked her.
- So? It's no big deal.
- No big deal?
She's on our squad.
You're gonna ruin everything.
Why you gotta do this, huh? Why you
gotta take a leak all over my dreams?
Why you lay a hot toddy
all over my hopes?
- You're being a little dramatic.
- Well, I have never.
What makes this girl so great, bro?
Yeah. What makes this girl
so great, bro?
There's just something about her.
You know when she bumped into me
on the bus?
Or when I saw her reading that book.
That she orders pudding for dessert.
Okay, now you're just listing things
that people do.
No, I'm not.
- Sometimes she writes with a pencil.
- So much worse than I thought.
You're really into this girl.
- No, I'm not.
- Yes, you are.
Why is she with that knob-rocket?
Enough already. You're even
depressing me, and I'm a Virgo.
We have got to cheer you up.
I'm two steps ahead of you, my man.
All right, gentlemen, saddle up.
Listen, ladies,
I couldn't help but notice...
...you were practicing your lifts
on dry ground.
Well, where else
would we practice?
The pond. That's where the top teams
do. Water resistance, better training.
Why do you think octopuses
have skinny arms?
That sounds like a good idea.
We can't. Our swimsuits are
all the way back at the bunks.
We could just go in our underwear.
I mean, that's all swimsuits are.
It's gonna be dark soon anyway,
so no one would see us.
I never thought about it like that,
but I guess you're right.
Look at that. We're all here
thinking inside the box...
...and you're outside
playing a game of "What If?"
Gorgeous and brilliant.
The triple threat.
And we're off. Gentlemen, ladies.
Adam, you've done enough
working out. Let's go.
Oh, there it is.
I am so excited.
I have not been skinny dipping
since Indian Scouts.
Nobody look.
Windmill.
We're leaving our underwear on.
We talked about this, remember?
You talked. I listened.
Paint the fence. Cutting the cake.
Hangman's noose. Hangman's noose.
Incoming.
Misjudged the depth.
It's all good. Learn from me.
This feels great.
It's the water resistance.
It helps strengthen.
It's twice the compound,
half the measure...
- ... and if you equivalate that to-
- Nick. Enough of that.
- Enough of what?
- Drop the game.
There are 300 girls at this camp
and only four straight guys.
It's no mystery why you're ripping
through the place. So come on.
Come on.
Tick tock.
Oh, all right.
You're next.
Ladies.
- Where are our clothes?
- We left them right here.
I know. That's why I'm saying,
"Where are our clothes?"
I'm blazing a trail. I'm blazing a trail.
See you guys.
- Okay, have a great Thanksgiving.
- What?
I don't know, I'm cold.
- I'm cold and I'm flailing.
- I know, I know.
How are you not flailing?
I'm flailing. I too am also flailing.
- So how was she?
- How was who?
- The blond you were making time with.
- I wasn't.
We just talked. She's really nice.
Her grandmother's from Cincinnati.
She helped me on
I can't believe how high
my extensions are.
I don't know who you are anymore.
Boys.
What are you doing?
It's way past curfew.
We were just...
Practicing.
- Yeah.
- Al dente?
Yeah. We like to do cheers in the nude
so that they really sink in.
as well as our minds.
That's very Alvin Ailey of you.
I like it.
- Proceed.
- Proceed with what, running away?
No, with the cheer, you goose.
Don't you wanna wait for
another coach? Or a witness?
Five, six, seven, eight.
- Ready?
- Okay.
Hey, Tigers!
- Yeah?
- Hey, Tigers!
Yeah? What do we like to eat?
Panther meat
I said, hey, Tigers!
- Yeah?
- Hey, Tigers!
Yeah? What do we like to do?
Defeat
- Dude, your crankshaft.
- Two.
Tigers, Tigers, fight, fight, fight!
Tailpipe.
Your counts are off,
your spacing is insane...
...and your moves sloppier
than a kiss from a midshipman.
- What?
- Take it from the top. Positions.
Parallel positions!
Five, six, seven, eight.
Go bananas
Go, go bananas
Go bananas
Go, go bananas
You can put me down now.
Oh, can I?
You jerk.
Jack-knocker.
Oh, look.
- What are they doing?
- It's the Fountain of Troy.
I thought that move
was prohibidimabido.
- My face!
- It's okay, it's okay.
What'd I tell you about
that Fountain of Troy?
Look, you broke her face.
Where am I gonna get another one
of those this late in the day?
Someone call a doctor!
Damn, I wish Rick were here.
Why, so he could ask someone
to call a doctor?
Ever been to
a cheerleading competition?
Oh, you mean like a football game?
No, not a game.
Those are like practices for us.
I'm talking about a tournament.
ESPN cameras all around. Hundreds
Wait.
People cheering cheerleaders?
You should be in the movies.
You're hotter than all of these
cheerleaders rolled together.
Cheerleaders rolled together.
Listen, you, don't get any cuter
while I'm gone. I'm serious.
And let me give you a little tip
from a cheerleader.
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