In Good Company Page #6
Uh, he was in this cult
for a while.
Do you, do you...
Let's get out of here.
Do you want to, like,
take a walk or something?
l'm like, uh... Now that l've
told you my entire life story.
Sure.
Although, uh, there isn't
much left to talk about.
Really?
/ Still a little bit
of your taste /
/ In my mouth /
laced /
/ With my doubt /
/ Still a little hard
to say /
...wear these giant muumuus
that were see-through.
/ What's going on /
They were see-through?
Yeah.
That's cool.
/ Stones taught me to fly /
/ Love taught me to lie /
Thank you.
Thank you.
So...
/ Life taught me to die /
/ So it's not hard to fall /
Right.
/ When you float
like a cannonball //
You want to see
my dorm room, maybe?
Hey,
don't get the wrong idea.
l-- l don't invite guys
to my room often.
Or ever, actually.
Okay.
Okay.
Oh.
l'm having a major
college flashback here.
Aw, come on, old man.
My roommate's
out for the night.
Really? She's, oh...
l was really looking forward
to meeting her.
Yeah, she's only
mildly chemically imbalanced.
Ta-da!
Oh.
Yeah, this is awesome.
Yeah, it's okay.
Uh, l heard this rumor
that alcohol
impairs your judgment.
l wish you weren't so beautiful.
l'm not.
No, Alex. You are.
Thank you.
Well, it looks like
everything's perfect.
So why are you still talking?
What?
Oh, nothing.
l was just thinking
about how my dad said
he put surveillance cameras
in the building.
That's...
That's hilarious.
Where to now?
You're all going
to the 29th floor.
Oh, great.
l hear there's, uh,
fantastic air-conditioning
on that floor.
Hey, Dan, how's your commute?
Can you believe
we're moving offices already?
By the way, first b-ball game
against the 51st floor corporate VPs.
So, uh... Oh, weird.
l guess that's this floor now.
What's wrong with you?
Me? Um... Are you...
Nothing. Um, nothing.
You're acting jumpy.
Did you switch from mocha
to crack?
Whoa, Dan. That's, uh...
You're coming off
really paranoid right now.
You're weirding me out,
buddy.
Crack. That's...
/ Well, it's so good /
/ I didn't have to make it /
/ It's so good /
Hey, Alex.
Haven't talked to you
in a few days.
lt's your dad, by the way.
Give us a call.
/ 'Cause I'm ten years ahead /
/ And you're the echo
of the things I say /
/ Yes, I'm ten years ahead /
You understand this is totally
demoralizing for me, so...
Sorry.
l don't think
you should force it, honey.
Don't force it.
Don't say it.
/ Well, it's no good /
/ Revolving around me /
Hey, Alex.
Uh, left a message for you
at the dorm and on your phone.
Guess you have
your cell phone turned off.
Give us a call.
/ When you cannot
reach me /
l'm fired?
/ 'Cause I'm ten years ahead /
/ And you're the echo
of the words I say /
l'm sorry.
/ Yes, I'm ten years ahead //
But l've worked here
for 5 years.
lt's been an honor.
Okay, you ready?
Will you be okay
with that thing?
Oh, yeah, fine.
Hey, uh, what's that big guy doing here?
He's one of the moving men.
Uh, l guess, uh, Steckle
recruited him for his VP team.
Oh, that's fair.
Wonder if
l can still dunk.
You could dunk?
Oh, yeah.
Can't you? You're 26.
Heads up!
Whoa! Hey.
What's up?
Word on the street is,
Teddy K.'s on the prowl.
Soon as he gets back from his
around-the-world balloon trip,
he's gonna go munch
on Continental Brands.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, great.
Maybe they'll advertise
in the magazine again.
l'm sorry, who are you?
Mark, this is Dan Foreman.
He's the one
l was telling you about,
helped us close
that Toys 'R' Us deal.
Oh, Carter's being modest.
He did most of the work.
Aw.
That's beautiful.
Maybe you two
should get a room.
You pussies ready
to get schooled?
Oh!
Not in my house!
No, no, no.
Do it, baby. Do it, baby.
lt's for me. For me.
Go ahead, donkey!
You can't guard me.
Get down. Get down there!
Mine. He's mine. Help. Help.
Yes!
Let's go! Get down, Jimmy.
Yo, Krouse! Fist! Fist!
That's right! Move!
Come on. Come on.
l'll take the big man.
Hey, ease up, my man.
You're gonna have
a heart attack.
What's the matter?
Can't take a little D?
Open! Get open!
Let's go, Dan! Yes!
Yeah, yeah!
Throw it down!
Dunk it!
Oh, sh*t.
l'm okay. l'm okay.
l'll be right back.
Just give me a second.
Damn.
This is Alex's cell phone.
Please leave a message.
Thanks.
/ Eyeless in the morning sun /
/ You were pale and mild,
a modern girl /
/ Taken with thought,
still prone to care /
/ Makin' tea
in your underwear /
/ You went out in the yard
to find //
What's her name?
Who? What? Who?
The fish.
Oh. Uh, it's a he.
And, uh, his name is Buddy.
Ah.
Does Buddy want
a friend?
Buddy had a friend.
Um, he ate him. So...
You mind if l,
uh-- uh...
Sure. Yeah.
You... Yeah.
l want to,
l want to ask you something.
Okay.
When, uh...
When you were 18,
did you ever return
your parents' phone calls?
Uh, well,
they never called.
But, uh, yeah,
l'm sure l would've.
Well, my oldest daughter,
she won't call me back.
And l feel like going down
to NYU and kidnapping her
so l can stop
worrying about her.
That sounds like
a really bad idea.
Uh, look, Alex seems, um,
from the very brief time
that l met her,
to be pretty savvy.
l don't think you have
to worry about her too much.
She's a smart,
terrific woman.
Girl. Or smart young lady.
Whatever.
What l'm trying to say
is that, uh,
l think she can
probably take care of herself.
Dan, you seem to have
the perfect marriage.
How do you do it?
You just pick the right one
to be in the foxhole with
and then when you're outside
of the foxhole,
you keep your dick
in your pants.
Well, that's poetic.
Oh, my God.
Did she outdo herself or what?
All right. Oh, yeah. Make way.
Coming through
with the cake here.
Oh, hey, Theo. How's...
Hey, uh,
where do l put this?
All right.
lt's a rager, huh?
Okay.
Are you still glad you decided
not to have a birthday party?
Yep,
not in the mood this year.
Well, Mom says
you could use a little fun.
She says you should lighten
up for the sake of your health.
She does, does she?
They're here. Everybody hide.
You go ahead, sweetheart.
l'm going to
check the mailbox.
Okay. Cool.
Quiet, he's going to be here
in a second.
Surprise!
Surprise?
Dad!
Hey, Morty.
Hey, nice party.
Thanks for coming.
Sure.
How are you?
Not so good,
not so good.
l mean psychologically.
Oh, l'm sorry.
That's okay.
Anyway,
my wife got a promotion.
l'm hoping
she'll raise my allowance.
But this is good punch.
Happy birthday.
Good party.
You look--
you look really beautiful.
Thank you.
And, um...
This is really not a
big deal. But l, uh...
l got something for you.
lt's not my birthday.
Go on.
Holy sh*t.
Wow! Are these real diamonds?
lt's too expensive.
No. No, don't. No.
l feel funny.
l'm sorry. l don't...
l mean, it's not... l-- l...
lt just felt good to...
lt's sweet.
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