Joe Versus the Volcano Page #9
- PG
- Year:
- 1990
- 102 min
- 1,832 Views
Joe, weaving ever so slightly, walks up the street and
approaches the hotel. The MUSIC CONCLUDES.
52INT. THE PIERRE HOTEL - JOE'S SUITE - NIGHT52
The lights are out. Joe's in bed, staring at the
ceiling. We look DOWN on him. It's very, very silent.
Finally, he closes his eyes and turns his head.
53EXT. AMERICAN AIRLINE IN FLIGHT - DAY 53
JOE VERSUS THE VOLCANO - Rev. 5/16/8942A.
54INT. AMERICAN FLIGHT - FIRST CLASS CABIN - DAY 54
In the flight to L.A. Joe is sitting on the aisle. Next
to him is a grey-haired, wholesome priest named FATHER
CONROY. The clergyman is most way through a drink,
wrapped up in his own thoughts. Joe is deeply aware that
he's sitting next to a priest; he's uneasy, shifting in
his chair. The STEWARDESS notices Joe and approaches.
STEWARDESS:
Can I get you anything, sir?
(CONTINUED)
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54CONTINUED:
54JOE:
No, thank you. No, I changed
my mind. Some club soda,
please.
STEWARDESS:
Alright.
Father Conroy catches her eye and slightly raises his
almost empty drink.
FATHER CONROY:
I think I'll have one more.
STEWARDESS:
Alright.
The Stewardess heads off, down the aisle. Joe catches
the priest's eye.
JOE:
Have you ever been to
California before?
FATHER CONROY:
Oh, many times.
JOE:
I've never been anywhere.
FATHER CONROY:
I was a chaplain there, years
ago. For the Marines. Camp
Pendleton.
JOE:
I don't believe in God
FATHER CONROY:
Okay.
JOE:
I did when I was a kid, but I
lost my faith in high school.
FATHER CONROY:
Uh-huh.
JOE:
And then, when I was in danger
- I was a fireman - in the
middle of the fire, I never
like turned around and fell to
my knees and started praying.
(CONTINUED)
44.
54CONTINUED:
(2) 54FATHER CONROY:
No?
JOE:
foxholes.
FATHER CONVOY:
I'm sure there are.
JOE:
But I've come to a place in my
life where I've come face to
face with the facts of life
and death. I mean, it's a
chance happening I'm alive,
it's a miracle, I'm so lucky!
And it's not going to last.
It's like a shooting star. So
beautiful, so fleeting, make a
wish before it's gone, you
know? I'm so moved. But cut
off. If there is a God, if
there is some kind of music
going through everything, I
can't hear it. I'm alone. I
really feel I'm alone. I'm
walking down this little path
by myself.
FATHER CONROY:
Yes.
JOE:
Can you help me?
The Stewardess has returned with their drinks.
STEWARDESS:
Hi. I have your drinks.
JOE:
Oh, yeah. Thank you.
She serves the priest a little bottle of bourbon and a
glass of ice. He gives her his old glass.
FATHER CONROY:
Thank you.
Joe is still focussed on Father Conroy. The good Father
carefully pours the little bottle of bourbon over the
ice. Joe is very intense.
JOE:
Can you help me?
(CONTINUED)
JOE VERSUS THE VOLCANO - Rev. 6/2/89 45.
54CONTINUED:
(3) 54FATHER CONROY:
Do you see an analyst of some
kind?
JOE:
I don't need an analyst.
That's not the kind of problem
I have.
Inspirational light shines through the cabin window.
FATHER CONROY:
If you need a guide. If
you're a seeker and you need a
guide, someone to counsel you
so you can find your way
forward into a spiritual
realm. And you're on an
airplane. Don't look in first
class.
Father Conroy raises his glass of bourbon in a little
toast to Joe, and then takes a healthy swallow.
55EXT. L.A. AIRPORT - RUNWAY - DAY 55
The American flight lands.
56INT. L.A. AIRPORT TERMINAL - DAY 56
Joe and his fellow travellers are just entering the
terminal proper. A commercial airplane presses its nose
inquisitively against a visible window. It is surrounded
by orange trees. Joe is surrounded by blond California
guys as he gets off the plane. We see a homemade banner
"Welcome to L.A. St. Dymphna's Girls Academy." Of the
six people waiting, five of them look like Brezhnev. The
sixth is ANGELICA, she is holding aloft a sign which
reads "JOSEPH BANKS." She looks like Dede. Joe does a
take, he goes to her. Several Catholic school girls run
by.
JOE:
Hi.
ANGELICA:
Hi, are you Joe Banks?
JOE:
Yeah. Who are you?
ANGELICA:
I'm the daughter of the guy
who hired you. Angelica
Graynamore.
(CONTINUED)
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56CONTINUED:
56Joe shakes her hand.
JOE:
Nice to meet you. Again.
ANGELICA:
What?
Joe shakes his head.
ANGELICA:
Daddy told me to tell you that
I don't know what he hired you
for, and not to tell me. That
I'm totally untrustworthy.
I'm a flibberti-gibbet.
C'mon, let's get outta here.
JOE:
I've got some luggage.
56A OMITTED56A
&&
57 57
58EXT. TAXI FULL OF STEAMER TRUNKS - DAY58
The taxi is going along a highway. We LEAVE the taxi and
MOVE FORWARD TO a red convertible. In the red
convertible are Angelica at the wheel, and Joe beside
her. They are driving alongside the blue ocean. Green
palm trees wave overhead. All is beautiful and fresh.
JOE:
I've never been to L.A.
before.
ANGELICA:
What do you think?
JOE:
It looks fake. I like it.
59EXT. SHANGRI-LA HOTEL - SUNSET 59
The red convertible pulls up to the entrance and we hear
Angelica say:
ANGELICA (O.S.)
Daddy wanted to put you up in
Bel Air, but I said no way!
Shangri-la, Shangri-la!
(CONTINUED)
JOE VERSUS THE VOLCANO - Rev. 6/2/89 46A.
59CONTINUED:
(Al) 59The taxi pulls up behind them. Angelica gets out of the
car and goes back to the cab.
(CONTINUED)
JOE VERSUS THE VOLCANO - Rev. 5/16/89 47.
59CONTINUED:
59She gives the DRIVER money.
ANGELICA:
Thanks. That's for you. And
put everything on the curb,
please.
DRIVER:
Thank you.
Joe gets out of the convertible. Two deco-porters emerge
from the hotel with luggage carriers, and assist the
Driver in transferring the trunks. Angelica jumps back
in her car and calls to Joe.
ANGELICA:
Check in, fresh up, I'll be
back for you at seven. We'll
have dinner.
Angelica drives off. Joe looks after, then turns and
goes into the hotel.
60INT. CHINOIS - NIGHT 60
Fancy "fun" restaurant. A big platter of Dungeness crabs
being carried through the restaurant. It's placed on a
table where Joe and Angelica are sitting. There are
already two other platters of exotic food on the table.
Now we see the waiter and waitress, a slick blond named
RALPH and a redheaded waitress named RITA.
RITA:
Black bread with sour cream
and golden caviar.
RALPH:
The Dungeness crabs.
Joe looks at this dish with alarm. Ralph and Rita depart.
ANGELICA:
What's the matter?
JOE:
Nothing.
ANGELICA:
They do look like little
monsters or something.
(picks one up and
attacks it)
But they're good little
monsters.
(CONTINUED)
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60CONTINUED- 60
Joe tentatively takes one, and small portions of the
other dishes.
ANGELICA:
What'd you do before you
signed on with Daddy?
JOE:
I was an advertising librarian
for a medical supply company.
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