Gutshot Straight Page #2
coming from, Chuck. - No, sir, really.
- Kelly and I were talking...
- sir, you really have to leave.
Sir, you really have to leave.
Sir, I don't want
to tell you again.
You need to leave.
Really, go!
He's a real charmer.
Do you mind if I borrow a pen?
Do you think we should
take Chuck to dessert with us?
I don't think so either.
Ahem.
God damn it.
Hey, excuse me, bud,
do you mind if I borrow your phone
just a second? This one's busted.
I'm in a hurry, man.
Yeah, it's a really important phone call.
Just for one second.
I got ice cream here.
Okay, well, I tell you what.
You a smoker?
Yeah.
How about a pack of smokes
for the phone, 20 seconds?
Quick one.
- All right.
- Oh, you're a gentleman.
Thank you, man.
Thanks.
A lighter.
Yeah, hang on a second.
Yeah?
Yeah. Yeah, Duffy,
it's me, Jack.
You can keep it.
I don't want it.
Jack who?
Jack, we met
at the casino this morning.
Oh. Oh, yeah,
gutshot Jack.
You mentioned something about
an opportunity earlier.
Opportunity?
I don't remember saying anything
about an opportunity, Jack.
You said if I wanted
to some big dollars
and sit at the adult table,
to call you, remember?
Well, I remember that,
but it's not quite
an opportunity.
There's a difference,
you know, son.
Okay, there's a difference.
I'm interested.
You're interested?
Yeah, in making
some big dollars.
That's why
I'm f***ing calling you, man.
Well, now you're talking, Jack.
Ice cream.
- You know a joint called dj-vu?
- Yeah.
All right, gutshot.
I'll see you there.
Get money, get money
get money,
get money
get money, get money
if you count money,
go ahead, throw it up
Louis watch, Louis shoes,
Louis hat, who is you?
Ask me, I'm gonna say
that I'm Louis Deux
money keep talking,
let my money scream at you...
Money keep talking,
let my money scream at you...
My money do that...
Jack and coke, please.
Haters wanna hate it
till they're hammered
y'all weirdest, body when
they all start slapping
push a nigga,
popping...
Here you go.
- Thanks, guy.
- Hi.
Hi.
That guy over there
said you'd buy me a drink.
What guy?
Get money, get
money - that guy.
Get money, get money
get money, get money,
get money
if you count money,
go ahead, throw it up
Louis watch, Louis shoes,
Louis hat, who is you?
Yeah, sure. What can I
get you, sweetheart?
A double vodka
on the rocks, please.
Double vodka
on the rocks, my friend.
And, make it a Grey goose.
Classy.
My name's Leanne.
What's yours, stranger?
Kevin.
I like the name Kevin.
You sure are pretty.
Thanks.
And there you go, Leanne.
- Thank you.
- Cheers.
Cheers.
That will be 12.
What's going on?
Oh, I said I was going
to get you a drink.
I didn't say I could pay
for it, sweetheart.
You f***ing prick.
Thank you.
Ask me, I'm gonna say
that I'm Louis Deux
money keep talking,
let my money scream at you...
Buckle up.
Thank you, darling.
Oh, and would you,
put the cougar's
on mine as well?
You seem to make friends
everywhere you go.
A fella can't have
too many friends, Jack.
Cheers to that.
Looks like you have
a lot of them, too.
Think so?
Yeah, sure, why not?
You're a nice guy, reasonably
good looking for your age.
And you're rich too.
of character flaws.
Well, how can you tell I'm rich?
I can just tell.
It's what I do. It's my job.
You say you play people,
I say I read them.
Okay.
Read me, son.
You have a manicure
and you're not a woman.
You're tan
and it's not summertime.
Your suit certainly didn't come
from men's warehouse.
Chicago-roll timepiece and that
pinky ring's no knock-off.
You're far-sighted. I can tell by the
subtle marks on the bridge of your nose
that you wear reading glasses.
But the one thing that tells me
you've got money the most
is you're comfortable
looking your age,
which is somewhere
approaching 60.
And anyone's that's comfortable
looking your age,
tells me
they got a lot of money.
I would imagine you're
on wife 3,
because anybody that makes
as much money as you do
is either in love with their job
or isn't any good
at being married.
Jack...
You're wrong.
I'm on wife 4.
How did I make my money?
I don't know that yet.
I haven't figured it out.
Probably by
f***ing everybody else over.
You're wrong on your read.
No, no, I think
I'm right as rain.
Well, that's pretty close.
But who doesn't?
Maybe, maybe.
But I am interested in making some of
these big dollars you keep talking about.
Well, I'm thrilled
to hear that, my boy.
I've got to treat you
like a lady
tonight
take you out and treat you
like a lady
tonight
I'd lick your boots
for the chance
to take your hand...
We're going to
start small, Jackie.
500 says you cannot
open that beer bottle
with those bills.
Do you mind?
Pick 'em up.
Now that
I've become a slave
to your sexuality
- I promise I'll behave...
- - like that?
- I know that one, Duffy.
- I can see that.
Double or nothing
says you can't break
that same beer bottle
with your bare hands.
Okay.
I'd like to...
I said break it, don't drink it.
I'd like
to introduce you
to the whore I am...
- You mean like that?
- Good boy.
I know that one too, bud.
We're going to have to
up the ante on the next one.
Yeah, that sounds good.
But I think
I need a drink first.
Kitten, bring me another drink.
Bring one for my boy here too.
Yeah yeah, that's cool.
Let's drink.
Yeah, let's drink.
Below your hips
when I'm with you
now that
I've become a slave
to your sexuality
I promise I'll behave...
Come over here, sweetheart.
I've got something for you,
you got something for me?
Kit, where are you?
- Boys, boys, boys.
- Yes, another round,
all right,
for my compadre and myself.
You know I'd love to,
but it's closing time.
- No, no.
- We know what that means, don't we, boys?
Sweetheart, come on. After
the cash I brought with me?
You don't have to go home,
but you can't stay here.
Duffy, I'll be damned, I think
she's kicking you out of here.
I guess she is.
What happened to your nose?
I doubled down on 17.
Come on in.
Mi casa, su casa, right?
- Oh, look at him.
- Get out of here, you! Go on!
Hey, don't do that
to the little doggy.
That b*tch.
My wife's dog.
And don't you tell me how to
deal with animals, all right?
Yeah, hard love works for dogs
and people.
Come on.
So what's this...
What's this bet you got for me?
You gotta guess.
No.
No, you know what?
I'm... I'm tired
Why don't you just
tell me what it is?
Bullshit.
You thrive on the game.
And how did you know my name
at the casino?
You wanna know
what the bet is, Jack?
- Yeah, yeah, I want to know...
- Follow me.
...what the f***ing bet is.
Well, come with me,
Mr. potty mouth.
What?
Oh, yeah.
Sh*t.
Yeah, I could learn
how to live like this.
Hi.
Who's that?
A friend.
Well, you got
some hot-ass friends.
She's the bet.
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