Horrible Bosses Page #12

full of gas?

(CONTINUED)

38.

38 CONTINUED:
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Julia leads Stacy into the exam room. Dale cuts them

off.

DALE:

Wait -- no gas. She doesn't need

to be out.

STACY:

What are you talking about, Dale?

You know I'm not good with drills.

JULIA:

(POINTEDLY)

You don't want your fiancée to

suffer, do you?

OFF Dale's defeated look --

CUT TO:

39 INT. EXAMINATION ROOM - SHORT TIME LATER 39

Stacy lies on the chair with the nitrous mask over her

nose. Julia and Dale stand beside her.

STACY:

(LOSING

CONSCIOUSNESS)

Ten, nine... eight... seh...

And she's out. Immediately, Julia pounces on Dale,

feverishly trying to unbuckle his belt.

DALE:

Hey! Stop it, what are you -- ?

JULIA:

You're gonna give me that dong,

Dale!

DALE:

NO!

Stacy groans softly. Dale pushes Julia away.

DALE:

I knew you only brought her in

here to mess with me.

JULIA:

Let's have sex on top of her.

Let's use her like a bed!

(CONTINUED)

39.

39 CONTINUED:
39

Julia begins to clamber up onto Stacy's supine body.

Dale pulls her off.

DALE:

All right, that's it, Julia. This

is over. You're out of your mind.

I quit!

He goes to turn off the gas but before he can --

JULIA:

I'll tell her you f***ed me!

DALE:

What?

JULIA:

If you don't f*** me, I'll tell

her you f***ed me.

DALE:

Tell her whatever you want. She'd

never believe you.

Julia opens a nearby drawer and tosses an envelope onto

Stacy's chest.

JULIA:

She already knows you're a sex

offender. And once she sees

these, I think she'll believe me.

DALE:

What is that?

JULIA:

You remember your first week here

when I replaced the crown on your

second bicuspid?

DALE:

(NERVOUSLY)

... Yeah?

JULIA:

I took a few snapshots of the

procedure. For my files.

Dale lunges at the envelope and pulls out the photos.

40.

40 CLOSE ON THE PICTURES 40

-- Dale lies on the dentist chair, his eyes open and his

hands behind his head with Julia at his crotch,

apparently fellating him.

-- Julia, now nude, straddles Dale, who is naked from the

waist down on the chair. She holds one arm in the air

like a rodeo cowboy.

-- Julia is on the floor, her legs splayed while Dale

lies limply on top of her.

-- Julia is on all fours. Dale is limply draped over her

back, apparently doing her doggy-style.

41 BACK TO SCENE 41

DALE:

(SHOCKED)

You... you did all this while I

was unconscious?

JULIA:

Yup.

DALE:

How did you make it look like I

was awake?

JULIA:

Taped your eyes open.

DALE:

This is rape! You raped me!

JULIA:

Don't get all dramatic. Your dick

wasn't hard. But it will be next

time. Or else Stacy here gets a

look at my photo album.

She holds up the packet of photos.

JULIA:

(SUDDENLY

PROFESSIONAL)

Now, let's repair this patient's

filling, shall we?

Dale gapes at her, dumbstruck.

41.

42 INT. NICK'S APARTMENT - THAT EVENING 42

Kurt and Nick are playing a videogame as Dale bursts

through the front door.

DALE:

Let's kill the b*tch.

KURT:

Huh?

NICK:

What b*tch?

DALE:

My boss. Our bosses. They need

to die.

Nick and Kurt exchange a look.

NICK:

We were drunk last night, man.

And didn't you say killing was

wrong?

DALE:

That was before Julia tried to

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