Freaky Friday Page #4
- G
- Year:
- 1976
- 95 min
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trying to be helpful.
A genuine first.
Mrs. Schmauss,
get ahold of yourself.
I want you to
finish this laundry
and then sew up this
dress for tonight.
Hold it, honey!
Hold it!
When I came to work for you,
there were a couple of things
we agreed upon I don't do.
Number one is, I don't do
no personal maiding.
I see.
What is the number two thing?
Do we have to
go into that again?
Just give me a refresher on it.
What is the number two thing
you won't do?
The number two thing
I don't do is,
I don't pick up pigpens.
That's an honor I reserve
for the mother of the pig.
Well, look at this.
Dirty clothes.
Ahh.
Banana peel.
Half a paperback.
And now we get to see
what's behind
curtain number three.
A bicycle pump.
A tin shovel.
All right.
Begin.
ELLEN:
This is a snap.
Hey, Bambi.
Psst! Bambi.
There's something wrong
with my machine.
Well, turn it on.
What do you mean?
It's a typewriter,
not a television.
An electric typewriter
needs electricity.
Dummy.
ELLEN:
Electric?
[Chuckles] Oh, well,
how different can it be?
This is ridiculous!
Annabel, what's the trouble?
Small mechanical problem here.
Go use one of
the other machines.
I'll give you
a few extra minutes.
[Doorbell buzzing]
Mrs. Schmauss, would you...
That's another thing
I don't do. Answer doorbells!
All right, already!
I'm coming! I'm coming!
Right over there, baby.
Your car, Mrs. Andrews.
Washed, lubed,
and I changed the oil.
Oh, thanks...
Lloyd.
$ 14.50.
A check will be good.
Check?
ANNABEL:
How many years for forgery?
Will you take cash?
Yeah. Some people
still use that.
Okay, just a second.
I have to get my mother's...
my purse.
[Doorbell rings]
Hang in there, Lloyd.
I have to...
Let me go see who's
at the other door.
Hi, Mrs. Andrews.
Right on time.
Yes, right on time.
What are you on time for?
The carpets, remember?
It's Friday.
Sure. Sure.
Just slipped my mind.
Cool it, Max.
Care where we start?
Just pick a carpet.
Can I get my $ 14.50,
Mrs. Andrews?
Yeah, I forgot.
I'll get the $ 14.50.
Excuse me, fellas.
I'll find it, Lloyd.
Any of you fellas got $ 14.50
you could loan me?
Hey, you got $ 14.50?
Come on.
MRS. SCHMAUSS:
There you are.
And while we're on the subject.
I have something else
to tell you, Mrs. "A."
That kid has no discipline.
And a kid without discipline
is the fault of the mother
and the father.
Not necessarily, Mrs. Schmauss.
ANNABEL:
What am I saying?
[Doorbell buzzes]
Hi!
Oh, how do you do,
Mrs. Gilbert?
Oh, feel free to call me
Mary Kay anytime.
Oh, yeah. Mary Kay!
Listen,
I need the hair drier.
Sure. Borrow mine.
No, yours is broken.
You borrowed mine yesterday.
Yeah! Here.
Hold Max.
It must be
around here someplace.
- In the kitchen?
- I'm sure it is.
I've seen it time and again
with you saucy liberals.
That kid'll be on dope
before you know it!
Oh, what makes you so sure,
Mrs. Schmauss?!
Mrs. Andrews, can I...
Oh, yes, $ 14.50
and the hair drier.
You got a pair of pliers?
[Doorbell ringing]
Ohhhh!
Listen, you, here.
You hold Max.
While you're looking
for the hair drier,
find this gentleman the pliers.
I have to find the door.
I wanted my hair drier.
- Hi, Mrs. Andrews.
- Hi.
Bet you thought
you'd never see us again.
Brought your nice,
clean draperies back.
Pick a window that's empty
and put them on it.
MRS. SCHMAUSS:
Just in caseyou're interested, Mrs. Andrews.
You want to know how it starts?
I'll tell you how it starts.
Remember Wednesday
when you asked me
if I saw that half bottle
of gin on the bar?!
I suppose that was your way
of accusing me
of drinking your liquor.
Yes, probably was.
Aha. Well, I have
a secret for you.
[Doorbell buzzing]
Excuse me.
Mrs. Andrews,
we've run into a problem here.
Grab a number!
Get in line!
But do you know
who's drinking your gin?!
Annabel, huh?
You said it.
I didn't.
Hey, action city.
You're fired!
That suits me fine!
Not now, Mrs. Schmauss!
After you finish
my daddy's shirts.
Do them yourself!
You traitor!
Your mop stinks!
Could I just get my $ 14.50?
What about my hair drier?!
Here's your dog, lady!
Maybe we'll come back
some other time.
Ellen, my hair drier!
We got to move
the china cabinet.
You owe me $ 14.50.
My hair drier!
The hair drier!
Ellen!
[Whistle blowing]
[Marching band plays]
That typing teacher
was highly indignant.
She just could not accept
that it was
an unfortunate accident.
Sorry I missed it.
Sounds like it was a blast.
What a trying day.
I don't know what to expect.
Nothing, as long as
you're ready for McGuirk.
"Mc" who?
McGuirk.
English. Term paper.
Oh, no.
What's wrong, Annabel?
It's due today.
Don't you have one?
No. What'll I do?
You better cut English.
I'll tell McGuirk you went
to the nurse with a headache.
Should I actually do that?
No, you nerd.
She might send you home.
ELLEN:
That's a good idea.
You can't go home.
The big hockey game's today.
Everyone's counting on you.
Hockey?!
ELLEN:
Those kids will kill me.
I think I do feel
Hey, we're up.
[Plays off-key]
[Whistle blows]
[Whistle blows]
Annabel!
Do you know where you are?!
No. But if you hum a few bars,
maybe I can pick it out.
The buffet is set up onshore.
But I thought that our clients
and the investors
would have more fun
with the show itself
by watching it from this float.
There's an overall picture
of the property.
A good view of the shoreline.
And there's an excellent
viewing position
for the fireworks display
and, of course, the aquacade.
I think we should've held out
for the professional
water-skiers.
I can assure you there's
gonna be a top-notch show.
My daughter and her club
have been rehearsing.
This is a big account.
You're sure these kids
aren't in over their heads?
Mr. Joffert, I can assure you
it's gonna be
very, very, very good.
And, well, if I
do say so myself,
my daughter Annabel
is the star of the show.
I can hardly wait.
[Intercom buzzes]
Excuse me.
Hello?
It's my wife.
Hi, honey.
Well, if you fired her,
you fired her.
I don't understand
why you're worried
about how upset
your mother's gonna be.
I could've told you
she was a heavy drinker.
That's not her mother.
That's someone else.
Listen, honey, I'm busy now.
Mechanic, too?
The carpet cleaners?
And the drapery man?
Is the dog still there?
No, I know that's
not funny, Ellen.
Now, look, I'll take care
of everything later.
Honey, I got to go!
No, look, no.
I'll see you
at the marina at 5:00.
Don't forget my clothes.
Yeah, goodbye.
What do you think, Max?
At least there's no ring
around the collar.
Okay.
Oh, great.
He's gonna kill me.
I quit!
I really quit.
ANNABEL:
I'm with Mrs. Schmauss.
I don't do personal
maiding either.
Everybody around here
has had breakfast but me.
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