Legally Blonde Page #8
ELLE (CONT'D)
(continuing)
Going to Harvard is the only way I can
get the love of my life back!
Sapphire looks at her, still not getting it. ·
SAPPHIRE:
Can't you just suck his wiener?
(TV VERSION)
Can't you just get your nose done?
Elle reacts to her mother's skewed logic.
·
Pale, studious LAW STUDENTS clad in earth tones, move into
their dorm, carrying in their spartan belongings (coffee
makers, books, computers).
In the distance, a HAPPY POP SONG (perhaps "Heaven Tonight by
Hole) is heard. As it gets louder, heads turn to see --
A silver, convertible Boxster driving up, Elle at the wheel,/
MUSIC BLASTING. A large MOVING VAN follows the Boxster.
Peop le lean out of their windows, buzzing with interest as--
Elle's car stops in front of the dorm. She hops out,
scooping up Underdog and looking every inch the LA-Fred-Segal-
glamour-queen, as she looks around with a smile.
Elle looks at Underdog.
ELLE:
We're here!
She bends down to pour some Evian into his inflatable doggy
dish, inadvertently revealing cleavage to a passing
BESPECTACLED BOY (several yards away).
He trips, dropping his I-MAC. It shatters into a million
pieces.
Not noticing/ Elle stands and turns to two MOVING GUYS/ who
are hauling a pink, faux-fur love seat and a potted palm tree
out of the truck.
(CONTINUED)
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35 35
ELLE (CONT'D)
(continuing)
This way, guys!
With a beauty queen smile in place, she strides into the dorm
as the other students watch in amazement.
ARROGANT AARON, a Mensa geek with attitude, turns to his
roommate.
ARROGANT AARON:
Whose knob did she honk to get in here?
36 EXT. LAW SCHOOL QUAD - DAY 36
" W e l c o m e Law Students Class of 2003" banners hang over
o r i e n t a t i o n tables manned by second year law students (2L's)
w e a r i n g red t-shirts. Club tables with banners that read
" H a r v a r d Law Journal" and "Environmental Law Association" are
s e t up nearby.
E l l e takes a packet from a fuzzy MALE 2L.
F U Z Z Y 2L
Class schedule, map, book list.
ELLE:
H a s Warner Huntington checked in yet?
F U Z Z Y 2L
( ch ec ki ng)
U h , no. Maybe you should try the Lido
dec k.
S h e frowns and starts to move on, but then looks through the
p a c k e t with a frown and turns back.
ELLE:
W a i t -- my social events schedule is .
mis sin g.
F U Z Z Y 2L
Y o u r what?
ELLE:
You know -- mixers, formals, beach
· trips.
(CONTINUED)
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36 . 36
FUZZY 2L
(deadpan)
There's a pizza welcome lunch in twenty
minutes. Does that count?
ELLE:
(wrinkling her nose)
I guess it'll have t o . . .
The Fuzzy Guy looks at the red-shirted BALD 2L next to him,
as Elle walks off. ,
FUZZY 2L
What the hell.was that?
BALD 2L
(watching her go)
Malibu Barbie lives.
37 EXT. HARVARD LAW SCHOOL - OUTDOOR GARDEN - DAY 37
Elle sits at the outdoor table, ignoring her slice of pizza,
as she looks around for Warner. Not finding him, she turns
her attention to the Group Leader, a BURNED OUT 2L in a red t-
shirt.
BURNED OUT 2L
Okay. Welcome to law school. This is the
part where we go around in a circle and
everyone says a little bit about
themselves. Let's start with you.
He gestures at a guy with glasses, DORKY DAVID.
DORKY DAVID:
I have a Masters in Russian Literature, a
Ph.D in Biochemistry, and for the last
eighteen months, I've been de- worming
orphans in Somalia.
BURNED OUT 2L
Awesome. How about you, Enid?
ENID, a militant feminista, looks up.
ENID:
P h.D from Berkeley in Women's Studies--
emphasis in the History of Combat. And
last year, I led the march for Lesbians
Against Drunk Driving.
BURNED OUT 2L
Killer.
(CONTINUED)
28.
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He looks at an intense guy in his late twenties, IVAN.
INTENSE IVAN:
I've got an MBA from Wharton, worked on
Wall Street for four years, mushed in
three ididarods and I ' ve figured out how
to crash the stock market in Sri Lanka if
any of you want to get together later.
BURNED OUT 2L
Sweet. What about you?
He looks at Elle. She sits up straight.
ELLE:
I ' m a Gemini. I have a Bachelors degree
from USC, where I was Sigma Chi
Sweetheart and president of Delta Gamma,
and last year '· -- I was Homecoming Queen .
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