Little Nicky Page #13
ANGEL:
We can see what's going on anywhere on
Earth. Look.
Angel and the girls clear the junk from the glass table in
front of them. Angel touches the glass and it turns into a
reflection of Earth below.
EXT. TIME'S SQUARE - NIGHT
People are rioting in the streets. Looting appliance
stores...
ANGEL (O.S.)
All these good people have totally been
led astray.
CHRISTA (O.S.)
Show him Central Park.
EXT. CENTRAL PARK LAWN - NIGHT
People are drinking and smoking and burning things. A large
circle has formed around two old ladies who are fist
fighting. One old lady knocks the other to the ground, then
jumps on her and starts wailing away. The spectators
exchange money.
ANGEL (O.S.)
There's like a three day rave goin' on
down there. No on is going to work
anymore.
Then suddenly we see the ground start to break up and Adrian
on his throne start to be thrust upwards. Demons swarm
around him.
ADRIAN:
Welcome to the party. It's so nice to
see all of you here.
NICKY (O.S.)
Hey, that's Dad's throne! How did
Adrian get that? Is Dad okay?
ANGEL (O.S.)
Let's see...
RIPPLE DISSOLVE TO:
DAD LIPS are morosely talking to the Gatekeeper and Jimmy.
DAD LIPS:
I was a good Devil, wasn't I?
JIMMY THE DEMON:
You were the best Devil, boss, the best
Devil!
GATEKEEPER:
Absolutely.
DAD LIPS:
I tried to do some interesting stuff...
JIMMY THE DEMON:
You did amazing stuff!
GATEKEEPER:
I don't know how you came up with some
of it.
DAD LIPS:
Really? That means a lot to me.
JENNA (O.S.)
Oh my G-d. He looks gross.
ANGEL (O.S.)
I can't believe I did it with him.
She touches the pool again and the reflection changes to:
Adrian steps off his throne onto a small stage flanked by SIX
HERO DEMONS. He begins addressing the crowd.
ADRIAN:
I'm very proud of you. You've taken to
sin with minimal prompting.
The crowd cheers.
ADRIAN (CONT'D)
You're acting as if there is no Heaven
or Hell.
The crowd cheers.
We see John, Peter, Beefy, Valerie and Todd hanging on
flagpoles by their underwear. Beefy is in a special fitted
harness that looks like underwear.
ADRIAN:
Well, I have some news.
Adrian morphs into the Cardinal from earlier.
CARDINAL:
There is most definitely a Hell! And
you're all going there when you die!
Which will happen in about fifteen
minutes.
The BAD PEOPLE realize they've been tricked into being bad
and they get scared.
The Preacher, who is now more battered from his fall through
the plate glass window (ask Steve), yells out.
PREACHER:
This kicks off a frenzy of the Scared Bad People trying to
run away. But they are stopped and herded back by DEMONS.
EXT. FLAGPOLES - CONTINUOUS
PETER:
This don't look good.
JOHN:
Can't Beefy use his penis powers to get
us out of this?
TODD:
They castrated him. He can't shoot
arrows, he can't piss smoke.
BEEFY:
I can't screw.
(whimpers)
I can't screw.
Valerie's crying.
INT. REFLECTION POOL - CONTINUOUS
Nicky is shocked.
NICKY:
Valerie's crying!
ANGEL:
She's so nice.
CHRISTA:
She goes to Parson's, right?
ANGEL:
I would totally love to go there. But I
hear it's really hard to get in.
NICKY:
I gotta help her. I gotta help Dad. I
gotta help everybody.
ANGEL:
Yeah, you do...
INT. REFLECTION POOL - CONTINUOUS
Adrian is looking at a clock tower that reads 11:45.
ADRIAN (V.O.)
At the stroke of midnight, my father
will be completely deteriorated. And
all of your souls will be mine.
EXT. NEW HELL STAGE - CONTINUOUS
ADRIAN:
Soon you will see things more horrible
than you can even imagine.
Adrian scans the crowd. He sees...
EXT. NEW HELL RALLY - CONTINUOUS
The Parsons STUDENT in the kimono dancing sexily. Adrian is
thrown.
EXT. NEW HELL STAGE - CONTINUOUS
ADRIAN:
Not that horrible, but still pretty bad.
Adrian motions to some of his guards. They nod.
ADRIAN (CONT'D)
So while we wait, for your enjoyment, I
bring you a dear sweet man and an
international icon...Henry Winkler!
A frightened HENRY WINKLER is lead onto the stage prodded by
two DEMONS.
EXT. NEW HELL RALLY - CONTINUOUS
The scared bad people finally smile.
EXT. NEW HELL STAGE - CONTINUOUS
ADRIAN:
Covered in bees!
We see Henry Winkler is suddenly covered head to in a swarm
of bees.
EXT. NEW HELL RALLY - CONTINUOUS
The crowd gasps.
INT. REFLECTION POOL - CONTINUOUS
Nicky is starting to panic.
NICKY:
But how can I win? Adrian is stronger
and smarter than me.
ANGEL:
Stronger, yes. Smarter, definitely.
But you have something he doesn't have.
NICKY:
A speech impediment?
The girls laugh.
ANGEL:
No, you have the inner light. You can
totally use it. It's the best power of
all.
(he smiles)
And in case you get in real bad trouble,
G-d told me to give you this.
She gives him an ornate, jewelled ball.
NICKY:
What is it?
ANGEL:
I'm not a hundred percent on that. G-d
said when the time comes, you'll know
what to do.
CHRISTA:
G-d's so smart.
JENNA:
The smartest.
ANGEL:
Well, goodbye...for now.
(looks at his face)
Can I just do this?
She licks her finger and wipes some dirt off his forehead.
ANGEL (CONT'D)
That was such a Mom thing, wasn't it?
FRIEND:
Totally.
NICKY:
Well, nice meeting you, Jenna, Christa.
(to Angel)
Would it be okay if I called you Mommy?
ANGEL:
It would be so okay.
Nicky hugs his Mom.
NICKY:
Well, Mommy, get me to the big apple
cause I'm gonna rock that town like a
hurricane.
ANGEL (O.S.)
You're already there...
EXT. CENTRAL PARK POND SHORE - NIGHT
Nicky dissolves into walking. He checks his pocket to see
the ball. He looks up to see fifteen Demons marching towards
him, ready to attack. Nicky closes his eyes and
concentrates.
NICKY:
Release...the good.
When he opens them, BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLIES are floating around
the head of five of the DEMONS. They stop approaching.
THEIR EYES TURN FROM WHITE BACK TO NORMAL. And their facial
expression changes to happiness. They wave at the
butterflies.
ANGLE ON:
MORE DEMONS keep closing.
NICKY (CONT'D)
Release the good...
Five more are stopped by something. They look down and see
fluffy white BUNNY RABBITS at their feet. They start petting
them.
The REMAINING DEMONS advance on Nicky.
NICKY (CONT'D)
Release the awesome.
...then stop, their path blocked by a very large bucket of
POPEYE'S FRIED CHICKEN. The Demons consider the bucket of
chicken. One Demon takes out a piece.
NICKY (CONT'D)
Put it in your mouth and let it slide
down your throat-hole.
The Demon bites into it. He can't help but grin a little.
DEMON:
Popeye's chicken is ass kickin'!
The OTHER SOULS dig into the bucket.
Only ten minutes left.
EXT. FLAGPOLES - CONTINUOUS
The dudes on the flagpoles are chatting nervously.
TODD:
One thing I really regret is never
having experimented sexually.
PETER:
You mean, like, experiment with a Bunsen
Burner? What are you talking about?
JOHN:
He means getting it on with someone like
that freak.
ANGLE ON:
The student dancing for a mesmerized Demon.
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