Footloose
- PG
- Year:
- 1984
- 107 min
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I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise
Pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back
C'mon before we crack
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
You're playin'so cool
Obeying every rule
Dig way down in your heart
You're burning, yearning for some
Somebody to tell you
That life ain't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you
It will if you don't even try
You can fly if you'd only cut loose
Footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Oowhee, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo
C'mon, c'mon let go
Lose your blues
Everybody cut footloose
You got to turn it around
And put your feet on the ground
Now take ahold of your soul
I'm turning it loose
Footloose
And he is testing us.
Every, every day,
our Lord is testing us.
If he wasn't testing us...
how would you account...
for the sorry state
of our society...
for the crimes...
that plague the big cities
of this country...
when he could sweep this pestilence
from the face of the earth...
with one mighty gesture of his hand?
If our Lord wasn't testing us,
how would you account...
for the proliferation these days...
of this obscene
rock and roll music...
with its gospel of easy sexuality...
and relaxed morality?
If our Lord wasn't testing us,
why, he could take all...
these pornographic books
and albums...
and turn them into one big
fiery cinder like that!
But how would that make us
stronger for him?
One of these days,
my Lord is going to come to me...
and ask me for an explanation...
for the lives of each
and every one of you.
What am I going to tell him
on that day?
That I was busy?
That I was tired?
That I was bored?
No! I can never let up!
I welcome his test.
I welcome this challenge
from my Lord...
so that one day I can deliver
all of you unto his hands.
And when that day dawns...
I don't want to have
to do any explaining!
I don't want to be missing...
from your lives!
Praise the Lord in singing...
hymn number 397...
"What a Friend We Have in Jesus. "
What a friend
We have in Jesus
All our sins and grief to bear
I will. You have
a good week now. Bye.
Mrs. MacCormack, your sister
has us so excited about you coming.
- Thank you.
- Did you meet my wife, Vi?
- No. How do you do?
- How nice to meet you.
- This is my son, Ren.
- Hello, Ren.
- Would you excuse me?
- Daddy?
Ariel, will you come
and meet the MacCormacks?
The stunning new gentleman.
This is Mrs. MacCormack
and her son. Is it Ren?
Ren's going to be new
at the high school tomorrow.
Me, Edna, Wendy Jo and Rusty are
going for a soda at the Hi-Spot.
Ariel, remember
you have school tomorrow.
I'll be home for supper.
God, is he excellent!
What, the new kid?
He's all right.
Are you blind?
He is gorgeous!
- Have you seen the new high school?
- No, I haven't.
I almost forgot.
Cindy Addis had her baby.
What was it? Who told you?
- My mother spoke to her mother.
- Is she coming back for graduation?
I don't feel sorry for her.
You can't buy a diaphragm
through the mail. I'm serious.
Did she decide who the father was?
It was Duane Capps.
Wait! I've been going with
Duane Capps. He'd never have time.
How long does it take?
Ladies and gentlemen,
moving up behind us...
you'll notice the
incredible barf-mobile.
Come on!
Hi, girls. Goin' my way?
You lonely tonight?
- You want a race, you got a race!
- What, that piece of junk?
- Step on it!
- I am steppin' on it!
Come on! No guts, huh?
- In back of us, buddy!
- Take this, Rusty.
- Come on!
- You chicken!
- Come on, take you all on, girl.
- Come on! Come on, Chuck!
- What are you doing?
- Come on!
- Edna, slow down, please.
- Throw it, honey.
Stop it!
I'll get closer.
You can do it. Keep coming!
Ariel, will you stop it? Now!
Stop showing off! It's not funny!
You're gonna kill yourself!
Look, please be careful!
He's testing us! He's testing us!
Ariel, there's a truck!
Get in the car!
Sh*t! Get in the truck!
Get in the car!
Be careful!
Come on! Get in!
Get in!
Jesus, we should never
have let her done that.
- Have you met any of your teachers?
- No, I haven't had a chance.
They've only been here
eight hours.
I took care of that last week.
Registered him and everything.
I made you some of those
Toll House squares I promised.
Lulu, you taste one of these,
you'll burn your recipe.
Reverend, we have a little problem.
is planning to teach that book.
Slaughterhouse Five.
Isn't that an awful name?
That's a great book.
Slaughterhouse Five.
It's, it's a classic.
Do you read much?
- In another town it's a classic.
- In any town.
Tom Sawyer is a classic.
- That's fine.
- Ethel, have some more ham.
You sure Ren
doesn't want something?
We're both a little tired
from the move.
I'm gonna take Ren a potato.
Amy, come back and sit down.
I'm sure your cousin's fine.
It's a shock to the system,
moving out here from the big city.
- What if he's starving?
- Amy, you are so lame.
Sarah! Amy, eat!
I can't sit still!
I'm so excited you're both here!
You sure you're not too tired?
No. Ren did most of the driving.
If you ask me,
Ren is a total fox.
Where did you hear that?
See how television and those
kinds of books influence children?
What the hell's the problem?
- Chuck Cranston, are you crazy?
- You're sick!
- Ariel, here's your sweater.
- Ariel, I could kill you!
You almost did.
That's what you get
for sniffing spray starch.
After he graduated,
they drained his brain.
- Edna, you gettin' fries?
- You can't have any.
Wendy Jo!
Yes?
Bring me Edna's fries.
Oh, sure!
Where are you going?
- What are you doing?
- Smuggled tapes.
You be careful with that.
Your daddy hears you playin' it,
he'll bust your butt.
He put his hands all over!
Your mother didn't think
you had any money with you.
Yeah, Mom?
You about ready to go?
You gonna wear that tie?
Yeah.
I think you might want
to dress down for now.
Why? I like the tie.
September, when you go to college,
you can dress like David Bowie.
Come on, let's go.
Why don't you comb your hair?
Sh*t, mister, where are you goin'?
- You're supposed to look.
- Sorry.
Where'd you learn how to drive?
Stay on the right side.
I like that hat. They sell
men's clothes where you got that?
Willard, come on.
- What's your name?
- Ren.
My name's Willard. Hewitt.
- Glad to meet ya.
- How ya doin'?
- All right. I'll see you around.
- All right.
I swear, one of these days...
That tie is fabulous!
I mean it. It's fabulous. Don't let
anyone tell you any different.
Right?
Very good.
Girl, you are on!
Chicago, wow, man.
Must be wild, like the Naked City.
Ah, fish.
I'll tell ya, you're gonna bounce
off the goddamn walls here.
What do you do there?
Oh, I don't know. Same thing
you do here. What do you do here?
- Lot of this.
- Yeah, that too.
I'll tell you, there was this place
called the Blue Heaven.
It was great. Had to steal IDs
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