In Your Eyes Page #3
- Ohh, that is so embarassing.
- What ?
- I can't tell you. It's ...
- .. too personal.
- Oh, come on. You got to.
You owe me a whole July.
That was...
..Walter.. my first boyfriend.
I was so in love with him.
He was 20, you know.
I don't know. We went out for like 2 months.
And then he broke up with me right after we...
..you know.
- Oh, no wonder.
- Yeah.
I mean like, right after.
What a dick.
Sorry if I ..uh..ruined your summer.
No..that's cool.
I was ..y'know pretty used to
having like, weird moods and..
- ..stuff I couldn't really explain.
- Yeah, me too.
- I pretty much thought that you were pms.
- Yeah, lots of people get us mixed up.
I remember some other stuff too.
I don't know.
I guess it's all kinda personal.
Like..mom.
Yeah, that figures.
- You were in college, right?
- Yeah.
She wasn't ever very well.
She was...
Like me, kind of.
Not much of a physical specimen.
Dylan, there's something..
Didn't make any sense
to me at the time, but..
..you know, I always felt like
there was someone with me.
You know, just like a feeling.
I felt it... more strongly than ever..
after she died.
It helped.
Did you ever feel that way?
Why don't you tell me?
I ..remember
Oh, yeah. Right.
Time to come clean.
- What did you do?
- I just..
Good with locks.
Not that good with silent alarms.
Got 2 years in... ... lifers
Yeah. I figured that was..nightmares.
It was really terrifying.
Yeah, I never felt alone as I did in there,
doing my bid.
You weren't.
- Hey. Haha. Jesus, hey.
- What ?
- Go look in a mirror.
- What ?
Come on. I don't even hardly know what
you look like, except mostly your hands.
Go on. Show me.
I... you know, why don't you do that?
'cause. I asked first.
Well.. I'm not doing it
unless you do it too.
Ok. But...after you.
- I'm not even dressed! - Well,c'mon,
whose fault is that, lazy bones?
Let's go.
Fine.
- This is ridiculous. I'm scared. - Oh c'mon, what do
you got to be scared of? - Shut up, you're scared too.
Ok. I'm going to the mirror now.
- God, how beautiful.
- Oh, don't be stupid.
Yeah, no. When I said beautiful, like I
meant y'know ugly, ... what did I say?
Just don't flatter me because
I stuttered in prison with you.
What are you talking about? Hey, look, I was
having fun being a beaufitul girl there.
I was all ready to go.. buy hats
or something. Go back.
No, no! It's your turn.
- Hold on just give me a second.
- It's your turn!
Read'em and weep.
You got such a nice face.
- Nice, huh?
- Oh, no.
- I mean, yeah, it is.
- Well..
..It ain't much but it does cover
my insidely skull, so that's a plus.
- Hi.
- Hi.
No, no. It was nothing like that,
we um..
We actually met when he..
..when he lectured at my school.
I know, sounds terrible.
But it was really nice.
- We just got along great, and...
- What did you say?
Oh, nothing,uhm... I was..the phone.
Did you ..figure it out ?
I wish I could describe it better.
It was like a..a chugging noise .
Yeah, I know. What it is:
you got a crack in your manifold
It'd go on ya.
You need to replace it.
- Ok.
- Let me check my stock, and uh..
- .. I'll be rackin' up today yeah?
- Yeah, that's great.
- Excellent.
- Thank you.
- What year's your truck?
- Oh, uh... a 2010.
There's no way the exhaust system on a
Range Rover would go after just few years.
Here, turn her over.
Ok. Now go look under the hood.
Like..what? Now?
No, after he charged you 1200 bucks.
Yeah, come on.
Ok.
What am I looking at ?
Ok.
That sounds like it could just be
the sensors got loose, so..
- That should be over by the ABS.
- I..don't know what that is.
Uh..that..that..
that boxy thing there.
- Ok. Over here ?
- Mm, no.
- Ok, try the other side.
- Over here ?
Uh..it's like a multipronged thing.
You're looking for like a
multipronged plugin thing.
See that?
Yeah,yeah, that's it.
- What do I do with it?
- No, look, it's loose. Plug it in.
There's your problem right there.
- The sound stops.
- Yup. - That's it ?
- That's it.
- I fixed it.
Yes, you did, darling.
- Hey, we in luck. I can take it today.
- We are in luck.
The intake and exhaust manifolds
are both fine.
The..uh..
- Sensor.
- Sensor! Just needed tightening.
I don't think it's gonna do you
much good in the long run, but..
- .. yeah, I can take care of it for ya.
- No, that's alright. I already did it.
Thanks, Stan !
And they put me in prison.
The riot's gone - Santigold
(what is that?)
The riot's gone - Santigold
Kershaw! So... how's the
auto-cleansing business treating ya?
Actually, I've been thinking about
looking for some new work.
Who with? Bo ? Lyle ?
Wanna see if I can't scare off something
better I mean I ain't gonna quit or nothing..
..not 'till I'm sure, but..
What's with you?
You got a funny look.
- What?
- You look like you're about to kiss me.
Well, I mean, when the light...
..hits you like that.
Something about your head .
Well, socilitation is a crime, so..
- ..what's going on, gros Jean?
- Nothing's going on!
For such a smart man,
you're a piss poor liar.
I met someone.
Thought it is! Mm, yeah!
You gettin' your packa waxed huh?
- She knows your kind?
- She doesn't seem to mind.
Oh, you got you one of 'em
classy women.
- You'll be surprised.
- Nothing you do can surprise me.
O'er there.
- .. you had a girlfriend? - Yeah, well,
some people will believe anything.
- Come on, you've had girlfriends.
- Nothing that lasted more than a few days
Not good with women.
- Becky!
Got a mind like a sewer.
Shoot.
Move the other six back
then you can move that one over.
No, dummy, that's cheating.
It's not cheating.
It's creative.
It's no fun to cheat.
It's no fun if you win.
Only reason you don't cheat is 'cause
you're afraid someone'll get mad.
- Can't always do what you're told, darling.
- Spoken like a true convict.
- I'm sorry.
- What? No,it's.. yeah, it's ok.
I got no right to be touchy.
It's all true.
Oh, hey.
I think I figured it out. Y'know, why it
happened, or why we opened it up when we did
- Really? - Really. - Why?
Why not?
What up, Dill Pickle?
I got to go, Becky.
Got something I got to do.
Ok. I'll see you.
Grumman tech supply.
The b*tch is ripe, Dylan.
- Is it ?
- You know our cousin Adam ?
The one who beat that aggravated
assault charge against a 7-11 clerk?
- Kicked his lawyer'd a**hole numb... - He's
been working maintenance in the office park.
He said Grumman is empty as Church service
on a Superbowl Sunday. Here's the best part:
- No silent alarms.
- Don't it just make your heart sink?
I don't know. I mean y'know Giddons's just
drooling for me to make a move like this.
Don't worry about Giddons. He'll sleep
through it. Your end is 2 hours at most.
You open up the Pearly Gates.
We handle the rest.
You don't want to be seen with us.
Yeah, I get it, I get it, man.
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