Gran Torino
FADE IN:
1 INT. CHURCH 1
We’re at the funeral of Dorothy Kowalski. In attendance
are mostly old folks, their offspring and several bored
teenagers.
WALT KOWALSKI stands towards the front of the church. He
speaks to an older MAN in a bulky, out-of-date suit.
OLDER MAN:
I’m real sorry about Dorothy,
Walt. She was a real peach.
WALT:
Thanks for coming, Al.
Walt Kowalski looks young for his age. He has slate blue
eyes, physically fit and has had the same buzz cut
hairstyle since getting out of the military in 1953.
Walt is also a perfectionist. Nothing escapes his
hawklike eyes, eyes that pierce and judge.
Walt looks around at how the young people have dressed at
his wife’s funeral. His eyes narrow at his
GRANDDAUGHTER’s belly button ring.
WALT:
Jesus Christ.
Walt’s two sons, MITCH and STEVE, watch their father from
across the pews.
MITCH:
Look at the Old Man glaring at
Ashley. He can’t even tone it
down at Mom’s funeral?
STEVE:
What do you expect? Dad’s still
living in the ‘50s. He expects
his granddaughter to dress a
little more modestly.
MITCH:
Yeah, well your kid’s wearing a
Timberwolves jersey. I’m sure Dad
appreciates that.
STEVE:
My point is that there’s nothing
anyone can do that won’t
disappoint the Old Man.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
2.
1 CONTINUED:
1STEVE (CONT'D)
It’s inevitable. That’s why we
stopped doing Thanksgivings; the
deal with the boat motor, the
broken bird bath, it’s always
something.
MITCH:
What are we going to do with him?
Don’t you think he’ll get in
trouble by himself over in the old
neighborhood?
STEVE:
Why don’t you have him move in
with you?
MITCH:
Ha ha.
2 INT. CHURCH -LATER 2
The choir sings the Beatitudes.
Walt looks around disgustedly at the people gathered as
one woman looks through her day planner, an old guy dozes
and his Granddaughter Ashley applies nail polish.
FATHER JANOVICH, the very young parish priest, steps up
to the altar and delivers the eulogy for Walt’s wife.
Walt sits ramrod straight and listens to the thin, weak,
unconvincing words of Father Janovich.
FATHER JANOVICH:
Death... is often a bittersweet
occasion to us Catholics. Bitter
in the pain it causes the deceased
... and their families. Sweet to
those who know the salvation that
awaits them. And some may ask,
what is death. Is it the end? Or
is it the beginning? And what is
life? What is this thing we call
life?
WALT:
Jesus.
Walt coughs. He takes a handkerchief and wipes his lips.
He looks down and notices a speck of BLOOD on the white
cloth.
3.
3 INT. WALT’S HOUSE - SAME TIME 3
The house is crammed with people following the service.
Walt doesn’t know what to do with himself.
keep busy. Steve steps over to his father.
He has to
STEVE:
A lot of people showed up afterthe service.
WALT:
Yeah, well, I s’pose they knewthere’d be plenty of ham. I think
I’ll go downstairs and get somemore chairs.
STEVE:
I’ll do it, Dad.
WALT:
Naw, we need them now, not next
week.
Grandsons JOSH, DANIEL and DAVID look through boxes inthe cellar. A box of old Korea War photos are pawedthrough.
Josh holds up a black-and-white PHOTO --a young WALTlooks utterly exhausted, behind him six bodies aresprawled dead on the ground.
Is that Dad?
DAVID:
DANIEL:
No, it’s Grandpa Walt.
Josh turns the photo over and reads it...
JOSH:
‘Third Platoon, E company, Marchsecond, 1952, Korea.’
DANIEL:
Where’s Korea?
JOSH:
Hell if I know?
David holds up a MEDAL.
(CONTINUED)
4.
4 CONTINUED:
4DAVID:
Cool, I found a medal.
They hear someone coming downstairs. By the time Walt
descends the staircase, the boys sit on the couch,
pretending to be doing nothing.
Walt gives them a hard look as he grabs some chairs.
5 UPSTAIRS 5
People eat and chat. Ashley marches over to her parents,
KAREN and Mitch.
ASHLEY (GRANDDAUGHTER)
How long do we have to stay, this
ghetto is a dead zone for my cell
and I’m bored.
Walt stands behind them with an armful of folding chairs,
he overheard his Granddaughter. Mitch and Karen are
embarrassed.
MITCH:
Ashley, honey. Why don’t you help
Grandpa Walt with the chairs?
ASHLEY:
Me?
KAREN:
Yes you.
ASHLEY:
Grandpa Walt, can I help you with
the chairs.
WALT:
I’ll take care of it, you just
painted your nails.
Walt opens the folding chairs and looks out the window.
It’s snowing. Walt puts on his coat, he almost looks
relieved to get out of the house.
WALT:
I’d better salt the sidewalk
before someone falls and breaks a
hip.
Walt taps the floor with his boot and DAISY, his very,
very, very old DOG follows him outside.
5.
6 EXT. WALT’S HOUSE -EVENING 6
Walt carefully shovels his sidewalk. He deliberatelystops at the boundary of his property.
The reason for this is that Walt’s neighbors are nowmostly Asians who moved into the house that once belongedto Polish families.
Next door to Walt’s house some sort of party is going on.
Walt can see through the window that the living room isjammed with at least forty people, all Asians, all Hmong.
And this is a problem for Walt, because Walt is a full-
blown, unrepentant racist.
Walt lights a cigarette and speaks to his dog, Daisy.
WALT:
Jesus Christ, how many swamp ratscan they cram into a living room?
Walt spits in the snow and walks back to the garage.
7 INT. GARAGE -SAME TIME 7
Walt steps inside and catches Ashley sneaking acigarette. She has pulled back the canvas tarp thatcovers his pride and joy, his beloved 1972 GRAN TORINO.
The Gran Torino is in mint condition.
since the day it rolled off the line.
It has been babied
Ashley tosses her cigarette when she sees Grandpa Walt.
ASHLEY:
Wow, Grandpa, when’d you get thevintage car?
Walt looks at her for a second, then steps on her stillburning cigarette before answering.
1972.
WALT:
ASHLEY:
I never knew you had a cool old
car.
WALT:
It’s only been in here sincebefore you were born.
(CONTINUED)
6.
7 CONTINUED:
7ASHLEY:
So, what are you like going to do
with it like, when... you die?
WALT:
Jesus, Joseph and Mary.
Walt pulls the cover back over the Gran Torino.
ASHLEY:
Then what about that super cool
retro couch in the den, I’m going
to State next year and I don’t
have, like, any furniture?
Walt walks out without commenting.
8 BACK IN WALT’S HOUSE 8
The doorbell rings and Walt opens the door. Standing
there is TAO, a sixteen-year-old HMONG boy. Walt scowls.
TAO is slight, he has long hair, long lashes, but is very
good-looking --like an Asian Johnny Depp.
WALT:
Who the hell are you?
TAO:
(very quietly)
I’m Tao, I live next door.
WALT:
What?! Speak up, boy, get the
sh*t out of your mouth. What do
you want?
TAO:
Do you have jumper cables? My
uncle’s car is old and...
WALT:
No. And have some goddamned
respect, zipper head, we’re
mourning over here.
Walt slams the door in Tao’s face.
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