First Kid Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1996
- 101 min
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who don't know,
this is Luke Davenport.
And because of Luke's
special circumstances,
his friend will also
be joining us all year.
This is... Mr. Swims?
No, no. Simms.
Mr. Simms. Let's make them
feel welcome.
Yes, Robert?
Yes. How many times has
Mr. Simms been left back?
Very clever, Mr. MacArthur.
I hope to see
some of that cleverness
put to good use this year.
Let's not pick on Mr. Simms.
Let's take a look
at the syllabus
and see what we'll
be studying this year.
Hey, your mom and dad
are waiting downstairs,
and I'm not taking
the fall like Woods.
We're late.
Now, let's go.
What's that?
My--my homework.
Is that all right
with you?
Let's welcome our friend
in the White House,
the President
of the United States,
Paul Davenport!
Sir, sorry I'm late.
I had some milk.
I'm lactose intolerant--
Shut up, Simms.
What is that?
- What, sir?
- That!
Very funny, sir.
This is a black tie affair.
I know, sir
and I got it covered.
I'm black
and I'm wearing a tie.
- Don't go there.
- Sorry, sir.
Can I ask you a question?
No, but you're gonna.
Is the agency
jealous of my style?
We are.
I'm serious! I mean,
why can't my clothes
fit my personality?
Bright, bold, colourful?
I'm a good agent.
I think it's time for
the agency to change, sir.
You're right.
Change into this.
Thanks for
your support, sir.
Sir, I got to
check something.
What?
Trust me.
I'll put that on.
I gotta check
something out, sir.
...Linda and me back to the
White House for 4 more years.
No! Not the snake!
I hate snakes!
That's it! I quit!
I got it! Hey!
Don't you kick me!
I'll have you arrested
for stinky feet!
I got gum in my afro!
That's it. It's official.
I'm gonna kill this kid.
He's dead.
It's the snake.
Don't you bite me!
Gotcha! Lady, shh!
Please...
Don't... scream.
- What's going on?
- Poison, sir.
- Poison!
- Poison!
Code 3!
Get the paramedics!
Lunch has been poisoned!
No!
No! Oh, he's licking me!
He's licking me with
the little licky tongue!
Wait a minute!
He's trying to bite me!
Oh! Grab it!
Hey, that's my head!
Want a cabbage head?
Take this cabbage head!
How about some bean dip,
mister?
I got something for you!
I got something for you!
Sir, I've taken care
of the situation.
I told you
he's such a dork.
Hey, turn around!
Yeah, turn around!
Simms, can you
give me some space?
No problem.
This better?
Do you want me to tell
Morton about that tie?
OK, then back off.
You're suffocating me.
Fine.
I'd like to suffocate you.
It's a dream I have.
Hey, guys, check this out.
Come on, Rob.
Go get him.
Watch this.
Hey, want to come
eat with us?
No, thanks.
Why not?
You think you're
better than everyone?
Not everyone.
Did you hear what
he just said to me?
You don't ever
say that to Rob.
All right, Mr. Luke.
Let's see how you do
on your own.
I don't think you're
better than... anyone.
Whatever.
Hey, we just want
to know how it feels
to be the biggest butt
in the world!
'Cause we saw it all over
the news the other night.
Yeah. I'm sure it looked
just like your face.
Hey!
Oh, we're not so cool without
our baby-sitter now, are we?
He's not my baby-sitter.
I knew it.
He's a wuss!
Hit him!
Come on, let's go!
Just like his dad,
the draft dodger, right?
"First kid"?
Come on! Come on!
He slaps like my sister.
You know,
as a matter of fact,
I think my sister slaps
a little bit harder.
- Shut up!
- Get out of here!
Hey, where you going?
First wuss, I'm over here.
Come on, you dork!
Let's go!
Come on! Hit me!
Come on, slap me!
You can do it.
Dash, get these
photographers out of here.
Let's go. Come on.
Hit me!
Come on!
Get out of the way!
Hey, what are you doing?
Put me down!
The show's over!
Everybody back off!
Are you all right?
You OK, Luke?
Man, that's what you get!
Oh, I bet that hurts.
Can you take him
to get cleaned up?
Come on, let's go.
I hope you don't
need stitches.
Mr. Simms!
Can I talk to you
for a minute?
Me?
If you're not going
to protect him,
then I suggest you recommend
someone who will.
Excuse me?
Where were you while
he got beat up?
That's none of your
business, all right?
And the kid asked
for some space.
Well, I suggest
you give him less space.
Don't tell me
how to do my job, OK?
And I won't tell you
how to teach
your little boring
science class.
Luke is in
a tough situation.
He's got a high profile,
he's in a new school,
he needs your support.
I know how this kid
operates, you don't.
The last thing
he needs is support.
And what is it
he needs?
He just got it.
You know, you need
to learn how to box.
Why? That's what you're
supposed to be for.
Wrong. My job
is to protect you
from psychos,
wackos, kidnappers--
not 14-year-old boys wearing
blue blazers, all right?
But you know what?
That's unfortunate for you,
because as much trash
as you talk,
you need to learn how
to defend yourself.
I didn't ask you
for your advice,
so just take me home.
Know what?
All I got to do is
keep him out of trouble
till I get bumped
to Eagle. That's all.
...not counting the half
million we had in Bosnia.
Paul, hello.
I'm terribly sorry.
Honey...
You know the joint chiefs.
Hello, generals,
admirals.
Linda, I am in
the middle of a meeting
with the joint chiefs
of staff.
Can't this wait?
Yes, it can wait,
if you want to see it
on the news tonight.
He was in a fight, Paul.
Guys, could you give us
a few seconds?
- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.
I guess that nuclear treaty
can wait.
Sit down over there.
Sit.
All right,
what happened?
Well, that's what
I'd like to know.
We're looking into it.
We may be making
some changes.
Well, now, let's
hold up on that.
I'm sure Simms would've
stopped it if he could have.
Now, how did
this incident begin?
Well, sir,
one of the boys--
It was just something stupid.
Now, look, Luke,
your mother and I
are going to be out on
the campaign trail for a while
and while we're gone,
I really need you to be
on your best behaviour.
Now I hate to do this
but while we're gone,
you're grounded.
How long are you
gonna be gone?
About a month.
What?! I have to stay
in the house
while you guys go
travel all over?
This sucks!
You guys have all the fun!
Watch your language.
Linda?
I think he just needs
some time to cool off.
Luke!
Brandy, you seen Luke?
I'm not in the mood
for games, Luke.
Where are you?
I heard about this.
They told me
this was closed off.
I can't believe this kid
got this thing open.
Luke?
What is this place?
You OK?
What are you doing
down here?
What's the difference?
Nobody cares.
If you hadn't come, no one
would even known I was gone.
That's not true.
Now, your mother and
father would have.
Sooner or later
they would have known.
Trust me, it would
have been later.
I'm here. I care.
Yeah, so?
It's your job.
You don't even like it.
"I just gotta keep him
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