Good Burger Page #6
- PG
- Year:
- 1997
- 95 min
- 27,038 Views
Now, total me up!
Guess who.
Hi, Dexter.
Hey. What you doing?
Getting ready for work.
Oh, cool, cool.
Um, listen, since we had
such a nice time last night,
uh, I thought that maybe
we could do it again tonight.
I don't think so.
Okay. Tomorrow night, then?
No.
Well, maybe this weekend?
Maybe not.
Okay.
Who are you and what have done
with the real Monique?
Oh, she's right here.
It's just that now,
she knows the real Dexter.
Come again?
You forgot your jacket
last night.
Oh. Thank you.
And this fell
out of the pocket.
Oh, um... this?
This is just,
all it is...
All-All it is...
Right, it's just the
contract you had Ed sign.
You know, the one where, uh,
you take most of his money.
The money he's supposed
to get for his sauce.
No... yeah.
But, look,
I was just trying...
You know,
I can't believe
that you would do
something like that
How can you take advantage
of a sweet person like Ed?!
And after
he got you a job?!
It ain't even like that.
I only wanted...
Oh, I know what you wanted.
You're not Ed's friend.
You're just using him
to scam a little
cash on the side.
It must feel really good.
Babe...
Oh, but don't worry.
I'm not going to tell Ed
that you're cheating him.
Why not?
Because it would hurt him
too much.
Punk.
Mmm!
There you are, Ed.
Um, can I sit here?
On my lap?
No, man.
I'll just sit down
right next to you.
All right, look, Ed,
I don't know
how to say this.
Oh, you just go:
\"This.\"
No, um, I-I'm talking
about this contract.
What is it, boy?
Oh, wha...? What?
Four clowns?!
Their car's broken down?
They're in trouble?
Man, that dog is
not talking to you.
W-w-wait, hang on.
He's trying to tell us
that there's four clowns
stuck somewhere
Where, boy, where?
Ed, there
are no clowns.
Man, that dog
is just hungry.
Oh, well, maybe
we should feed him.
Here, have
a Mondo Burger.
Huh.
He's not
eating it.
Well, what's wrong?
I don't know.
He definitely looks hungry,
though.
Yeah.
Well, here.
Try a Good Burger.
Would you
look at that?
See, I told you
there was something wrong
with Mondo Burger.
He knows it,
don't you, boy?
He definitely
senses something
that he doesn't like.
What do you think
it could be?
I don't know.
Let's find out.
Where is that dang dog?
Excuse me, ladies,
may I help you?
Could you kindly point us
in the direction
of the little girls' room?
Yes, ma'am.
The ladies room
is just on the other side
of the restaurant.
I'll show you.
Oh, get your hands
Ma'am!
Off of me!
I'm mighty mad...
Ma'am, I'm just trying to help.
I don't need your... oh!
Oh! Oh!
Water! Water!
I need water!
Whoo! Water! Oh!
Water! Ooh!
Water! Oh! Water! Oh!
Okay, I'll be right back.
Water!
Water, water, water!
Whoo! Oh, oh.
All right, let's go.
Hey, what about
your water?
Would you just come on?!
H-hey, what's that stuff
they're dropping
in the burgers?
I don't know,
but I bet
that's what's making
those burgers grow so big.
We should get some of
that stuff for Good Burger.
No, man, stuff like
that's got to be illegal.
It is illegal.
Whoo! Oh...!
Triambythal
is way illegal.
But I tell you what.
It sure makes burgers
nice and \"enormo.\"
Oh, yeah, that's all
well and good, but
what happens
to all those
nice, innocent people
when they eat your
\"enormo\" burgers?
Uh-oh.
Don't care, ladies.
Ooh! Uh...
Yeah, yeah, laugh it up.
Uh-huh.
But when those people find out
that you're putting
illegal stuff in their meat
you're going to find
yourself in jail.
That is why
nobody outside this kitchen
is going to find out.
What do you expect us to do,
keep our mouths shut?
No. I'll keep your mouths shut.
Ed, run!
Okay, hot pants,
now, I'm tired
of playing games.
I want to know
what's in your sauce.
Well, you can forget it.
You're not going
to get Ed's sauce.
I want to know
what's in your sauce.
Dude, you need a Tic Tac.
Ha-ha!
That coils it.
You guys are grass.
What are we going
to do with them?
Get our pal Wade on the phone.
Demented Hills?
Hmm.
Hey, all right,
yeah, hey, easy, man, easy.
Yeah, all right,
uh-huh, see, you'd like to...
You'll never be
half the man your mama was.
Hey, man,
you better let me go!
Hey, man, open the door!
I'm not going to tell you again!
All right, maybe I'll tell you
one more time.
Open this door, please?! Oh...!
Look, Dex, the
walls are padded!
Look what I can do!
I don't get it.
I-I just don't get it.
Where could they be?
I'm really worried,
you guys.
♪ Hey! I'm a dude ♪
♪ He's a dude ♪
♪ She's a dude ♪
♪ We're all dudes ♪
♪ Hey! I'm a dude... ♪
Hi.
Uh, huh... hi.
I'm a psychopath.
I'm Ed.
Have small space aliens
ever landed in your brain
and told you
to break into the zoo
and free
the kangaroos?
Not that I recall.
Do you think I'm cute?
Sure. Huh.
What's cute about me?
Um... your head.
You have a cute head, too.
Well, I try to keep it nice.
So, what you in for?
I got in trouble
for breaking into the zoo
and freeing all the kangaroos.
Oh.
My name is Heather.
Really? My mom's
name is Heather.
Really?
No.
I like you, Ed.
Oh.
Uh... go fish.
Would you stop
eating the cards?
And quit poking me.
Are you crazy?
Man...!
I got to play cards
with these folk?!
Would you quit it?!
You're nasty!
Ah, hey, dude.
Hey, they gave me a jacket
just like that.
Need some help?
Huh! Okay.
He's loose!
Look out!
Oh! Goodness gracious,
he's killing Sidney!
Open it.
There's the fridge.
Go get the
sauce, dudes.
Got it.
What's going on
in here?
Stop waving
that dang light in my face.
Who are you?
Your mama.
Who are you?
Relax.
It's the old guy
that works here.
Well, what are you doing here
this late?
Sleeping,
till you woke my butt up.
What's that junk
you're pouring into our sauce?
Shut up, old man.
Don't be rude
to the elderly.
The old man asked
us a question.
Now, it's called
shark poison,
and it's going
to make all
your little Good Burger
customers very, very sick.
So sick that
I doubt anybody
will ever want to
eat here again.
I'm calling the cops.
You're not
calling anyone.
In you go.
Join your buddies.
Otis?
Otis, you came to visit, huh?
Oh, I'm fine, and you?
Help me get him
out of this!
Do I look like
I came to visit?!
Where am I?
What's going on?
They kidnapped us.
Why'd they bring
you here?
'Cause I caught those
little Mondo brats
dumping shark
poison in our sauce.
Shark poison?!
Wow, why do they want to harm
those innocent sharks?
Will you forget
about the sharks?
That stuff's going
to harm innocent people.
Can you get
to a phone?
There's no chance.
We got to get out
of this place.
What time is it?
I'll tell you.
That means we only got
four hours to warn them.
But how are we going
to get out of here?
You just let me handle
that part.
Good morning, patients.
It's medication time.
I'll be back in ten minutes
with your various prescriptions.
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