In Your Eyes
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- Did you guys stay out last night?
- Yeah dude, ya should've been with us
- We took the whole six-pack from
Tommy's dad - It was my idea.
Wait, wait, did you guys like
get drunk, or something?
I don't remember a thing.
Ya really had a sip, you loser!
Dill Pickle are scared.
Don't call me that Lyle.
Rebecca, be careful!
Must've been like a
twelve-pack or something.
Had to be the look out.
Can't drink when I'm on the job.
Like your dad's gonna wake up?
URRGHH..
Bells rang, boys.
Whatever, Mr Howard.
This is all a joke to you guys huh?
Let's see how funny these test scores are.
Honey, jump off!
Dylan, please get back in your seat.
- Dylan? - Dylan, are you ok?
- Dylan ?!
- Is he ok, Mr Howard? - Hey, hey,
Dylan, buddy?! - What's wrong with him?
Dylan, wake up! Hey, Dylan!
Oh my God! Rebecca!
Rebecca! Wake up!
Rebecca, honey?!!
Go get another dream - Andrew Johnson
Dylan, my man.
You gotta get yourselves some new porn.
- Want a beer?
- I'm on the clock. Where u been?
Out.
Christ, boy, you cleaned this white closet
I've followed by but you're goddamn telling me
...you can't sweep up in here
every once in a while?
- Then you should make an effort.
- Where u been?
- Car wash.
- Got an extra shift.
- Bullshit.
- Call 'em. - Think I won't ?
- Think you should.
- Have you been associated with any
known criminals? - No, sir. Have not.
Have you crossed over the
state's line at any time?
No, sir. Have not.
How's the job going?
Mm. Boring. But still mine.
Two months. Mm.
Gotta be some kinda record.
Anything else you need to know?
I need to know when you're gonna slip up,
and stick your packet in the grease again.
This may be a dumb question.
But what did I ever do to you?
You went into other people's houses,
and took things that didn't belong to ya.
- Things that they worked long and hard for.
- And I paid my debt, Giddons.
My conscience is shiny and new.
Yeah, well, how about Bo and Lyle ?
Bo and Lyle weren't on that job.
So the record states.
Yeah, it's real sweet of you, take the hit
for your old school buddies.
Giddons, all due respect, you're
not a detective. You're my PO.
And I know that you ride me more than most.
Why?
You're smart. And ain't nuttin' in
this world dumber than a smart guy.
A smart man. He sees beyond his little
world. And it kinda whoops him.
So when he makes that wrong move,
and you will.
It tends to be messy.
Well, maybe there's a side
of me you don't see.
As long as you're on parole,
you are only what I see.
Damn
I'd like to do it if I was you. There's
burglars and thieves around these parts.
I bet you thought I wasn't gonna make it.
- I wasn't sure that I was. - Oh that's
right, you only have 12 hours to change.
- You should've started last night.
- Haha. She said gamely.
Well, 2 of our trustees are gonna be
at the Thomasons.
- Do I have to be charming?
- No, just be yourself
Actually, you need to be a little charming.
Just nod, and smile and talk to the wives.
It's the Thomasons.Dorothy's gonna be there.
You can gossip behind our backs.
I promise he'll turn my back
as often as possible.
Is that what you're wearing?
Temptation - Ray Beadle
Let's go double or nuttin'.
I'll spare you 3 balls this time.
- All tapped out, buddy.
- C'mon man. Don't be a p*ssy
- Know you got some green right there
in the pocket. - Nah, I'm good.
Hey, you walk out on a man who's still
gambling. You might catch a bad..
Are you starting fights again, Dyl ?
Why don't you rack'em up, big guy?
I'll happy to take those cash off you.
C'mon man.
Let me buy you a beer.
So what you been working on, man?
- Dirty cars, mostly.
- Yeah, that sounds shitty.
Better work's comin'. Ya know, lotta new
businesses going belly up in this colony.
Tons o' sh*t just sitting there.
Just waiting to be picked.
I know you could use the money. Especially
if you ever wanna play pool again.
- I'm not exactly flush.
- Well, hell, let's change that.
'ey, can I get a beer here
for my poor relation?
We'll be seeing you.
that you and' Bo 've been chatting..
He's gonna send you right back up, man.
Yeah, he probably will anyway.
- Personally I think you're a shoo-in.
- I don't know guys.
The city council will be a good stab But I
still have a hospital to run, you know.
I'm just... I'm not sure
if I'm ready to move on.
Methinks a man doth protest too much.
- Not at all.
- Stop it.
protesting ahead of him.
- Wait until we start begging before
you announce. - Please don't ever....
Sweetie, it's an undeniable truth
that might as well be written in print.
- What truth? - Chief Booth is
having a thing. He's taking lovers.
- Paula Dawn?
- Dawn? She that..?
She runs that gift shop,
sells those little ceramic thingys.
- Oh yes, thank you.
- She's good.
gibberish gossip
Hey Dylan.
Hey, Donna.
- You'll buy me a drink?
- Uhh...
Yeah..
Damn... all cleaned out right now.
I mean I would..
You can have mine.
Oh.. that's ok.
I don't want your cooties.
No, no, no.
I've been to a specialist about that.
And they turned out to be...
benign cooties.
so...
Wait what?
Nothing, just some...
So...what's been going
on with you?
Oh, just, you know...
..the usual.
Hey, you working?
Yeah, yeah...
over at the, uhm...
..national car wash, still.
That's cool.
Yeah.
OK:
- I was... - I'll see you. - Ok, yeah.
Let's just talk later.
- Yeah. - OK
- I'll see you around.
- Alright - Ok. - good talk.
No, it's the best thing
in the world, really.
I mean, I only took the class
because Dorothy was taking it.
- And for the naked man.
- And, for the naked man of course.
But now, it's really
an obsession.
The drawing, I mean.
What about you Becky?
Do you ever think about taking classes?
Oh, I..used to take a painting
class for a while...
..but I'm really not good.
Well, you're not out to
make a living, sweetie.
Drawing will be good for you.
Clears out the cobwebs.
Not that you
have got any cobwebs...
Oh my...
I had a straight one!!
You walked away when I was on a streak!
disgruntled gibberish
Hey!! You boys keep it light now.
- Ya alright?
- Man, I didn't even see him coming.
Well, he knocked the living piss
outta you man.
You ok?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Well, let me pour you a beer.
On the house. I'll buy it.
I'll pass ,Wayne, thanks.
Rebecca!?
She ok??
I'm sorry... sorry.
I'm.. fine.
Oh my god.
Yeah, hit him again.
You made your point, guys.
You're welcome.
Give me a little warning
the next time you have another seizure, ok?
I mean, honey, it really was
quite a show.
- It was a muscle spasm.
- I guess.
It hurt a lot.
For a second, I...
- ..felt like somebody hit me.
- The look on your face, Becky.
It's a little much, you know?
Even for someone with a..
.. muscle spasm.
I guess, for a second, I was worried
this was the beginning of another...
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