Josie
- Year:
- 2018
- 100 min
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1
[serene music]
(Hank) There's all
sorts of stories.
Happy ones.
Sad ones.
Pathetic ones.
Three, two, one!
Mine.
Hey there Neville.
How you doin', son?
(Woman's voice) Yoo hoo!
Hank?
Morning, Mrs. Joiner.
Well how many times am I
going to have to tell you
to call me Martha?
Sorry ma'am, just
don't come natural.
Oh, you Southern boys are
so gosh darn sweet, aren't you?
Speaking of which, do you
think you could come by
some time this weekend and
help out with a little project?
Yeah, I suppose I could.
Oh, you are just as
sweet as maple syrup.
You have a good day now.
You too, Mrs. Joiner.
That you Hanky Panky?
-Ah, Mr. Joiner.
-Hey!
How'd you hit 'em today?
Ah, as good as my
old wrinkled crank.
Gordon!
What? It's true!
When're we gonna get
you out on the course?
Hank doesn't play golf!
-[Laughs]
-Christ sakes, Romero.
Stop sneaking up
on me like that!
-[speaking Spanish]
-Hey!
English, Romero. You
live in America now.
Don't make me ask
for your papers.
(Romero) OK, Trump.
You leave him alone.
Romero is just fine.
He's from El Paso.
So he says.
Anyway, I gotta
get back to work.
I'll talk to y'all later.
Alright, Hanky Panky.
See you later,
take it easy.
Slow down!
Can't park there!
Hey, suck it Spank!
I'll have you towed!
Dumbass.
[knocking at the door]
[knocking continues]
Everything
alright out here?
Everything's just
fine, thanks.
Well, I'm just moving in
here and, um, Romero,
I think that's his name,
pointed to your door and
said a big burly strong
-he'll help you out?
-Pfft.
I reckon he said that as
he got in his truck and
high-tailed it
out of here.
Yeah, something like that.
So how 'bout it,
lend me a hand?
I, uh... I...
Ah, hell.
Alright, just give me
a minute, will you?
Great, I'm just
across the way.
Hey, what's your name?
Hank.
I'm Josie, nice
to meet you Hank.
There we are.
It would've sucked
carrying all those boxes alone.
Pleasure's all mine.
No more furniture?
Nah, it came with a
bed and that's enough.
Looks like you got the...
like a small one, huh?
Huh.
Place is in decent shape.
Yeah, I think it'll
suit me just fine.
[toilet flushes]
Hm.
-Well, I gotta...
-Well, I should...
[laughs]
Nice to meet you, Josie.
Yeah, you too.
If you need anything...
Right over there.
That's right.
See ya.
Take care, Hank.
[school bell rings]
Settle in, everyone.
Settle in, everyone.
-Gator, please?
-(Gator) I love you.
Yeah, after class.
Today, we're going to
start working on your
final projects for
the end of the year.
We only have three weeks
left, and you're going to
need every single
one of them.
Hi dear, come on in.
Uh, are you Ms. Elkins?
Yes I am, thank you.
Oh good, everyone we have
a new classmate,
Josephine Walker.
Oh, it's Josie, actually.
Josie, uh, my
name is Josie.
Welcome Josie.
Say welcome.
[general murmur
of welcome]
You can have
a seat, honey.
So, as I was saying, your
project will be done in
pairs and you'll receive
an individual and a
collective grade, so don't
even think about letting
your partner do
all the work.
Name's Marcus.
Hey.
(Ms. Elkins) You'll also have to
memorize it and act it
Okay, I'm going to let you
find your partner, and we
have an even number now
that we have Josie here.
Man, can you
believe this sh*t?
I don't think I can do it!
Uh, so you want
to be partners?
-What the hell?
-Uh, yeah sure,
but your friend here...
Don't worry
about Gator, okay?
He'll find someone else.
This is really
f***ed up, Marcus.
You'll survive.
D*ckhead.
Are you sure that's okay?
Yeah, he'll be fine.
So, guess we got to meet
up outside of here.
Work on this
stupid project.
Yeah, I suppose we do.
Any ideas where
we could go?
I'd offer up my place, but
it ain't right at the moment.
You got a place?
Yeah, I do actually.
Pink Motel, you know it?
Sure do.
Yeah, I'll be
there around 7.
[heavy metal music]
God damn fool.
Put that out Marcus.
Good afternoon, Hank.
Marcy, put it out.
Oh, this thing?
Mmm.
Cigs ain't cheap.
And I ain't finished.
[Marcus' friends giggle]
Now I'm done.
[whispering indistinctly]
Three...
Two...
One!
[wet sound]
Ah, hell!
Mother f***ers!
F***ing sh*t!
Guess he's having
a shitty day!
Damn it!
[relaxed music]
Hey Francine.
How you doing?
Yeah, you're right.
I don't have any pants on.
Long story.
Damn.
Well, who might you be,
pretty little thing?
Hey there, I'm Josie.
I just moved in
the other night.
Oh, you're over
in number 11.
The one Hank helped with
all the boxes the other weekend.
Yes ma'am.
Yeah, what brings
you to Baymont?
School, actually.
Oh, you're in
the local JC.
Uh, Baymont High.
That right?
See, I figured with you
being in there all by
yourself, you couldn't
still be in high school.
Well, yeah, I am all alone
for now, but um, my mom
and dad are coming
in a couple weeks.
They just wanted me to get
situated before the year
lets out.
Oh, well isn't that nice?
I look forward
to meeting them.
Yeah, I'll make sure to
introduce you when they arrive.
Yeah, well listen, I gotta
run but Gordy and I are
having a cookout this
Sunday to celebrate
Memorial Day and we would
love for you to join us.
Oh, yeah. That sounds great.
I'd love to.
Lovely, I'll see you then.
Mhmm!
[car engine rumbling]
Hold up, hold up.
That guy lives here?
Who, Hank?
Yeah.
He's the parking
lot guy at school.
Oh, he is? I didn't know.
I cannot believe you
live next to that guy.
He sits out there all
day in that shitty truck
making sure no one leaves
when they ain't supposed to.
He's been a Goddamn thorn in
my dick since I was a freshman.
He seems nice.
He helped me move in here.
Yeah, well he ain't,
okay? He's a weirdo.
Besides it doesn't even
look like he did much, anyway.
You didn't even
finish moving in.
Sure I am, I got all
I need right here.
Where are your
parents gonna stay?
It's just me,
this is my place.
Alone?
Yup.
I'll be God damned.
That's the coolest f***ing
thing I've ever heard of.
You've got your own place?
Mhmm.
No parentals, no
grandparents.
Nope.
Damn.
If this was me, there'd
be a party in this
motherf***er every day.
I dunno about that, but at
least we can have a beer
without anybody
saying sh*t.
Now that don't mean that
we're gonna get shithoused
or that we aren't gonna
get our work done.
It just means that we
can be grown about it.
Alright, yeah.
Grown, yeah, I like that.
Alright, to being grown.
That is not how grown
people drink their beer.
Then you ain't never
seen my mama drink.
So, how, how the hell does
a girl in high school get
to live on her own?
Uh, well, my dad's in
the military, so he was
stationed all over the
place, and last year when
he got stationed in
Germany, my mama went with
him, but I'd had enough
and they emancipated me.
Damn, that's pretty
cool of them.
Yep, it was.
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