Little Nicky Page #2
DAD:
Okay, kid, we'll listen to it later.
He leads the boys to the throne area. We see outside the
window the peeper staring in sexily. Dad looks, shakes his
head. Just then, THE BIRD appears and attacks him. Dad
closes the curtains.
Nicky, Adrian and Cassius sit on little stools at the foot of
his throne. Dad lights a cigarette with his finger, the tip
of which glows red like a cigarette lighter and looks down at
his three sons.
DAD (CONT'D)
My dad, your granddad, Lucifer, was
thrown out of Heaven by G-d and rules
here in hell for ten thousand years.
And after this ten thousand years had
passed, he decided to abdicate his
throne...
Confused, Nicky sheepishly raises his hand.
DAD (CONT'D)
...to step aside.
(Nicky lowers his hand)
...and let me become the ruler of hell.
This, as some of you might know, is my
ten thousandth year as Prince of
Darkness. So I think the time has come
to discuss who will succeed me.
JIMMY THE DEMON:
Knock, knock.
DAD:
Yes, Jimmy.
He whispers in Dad's ear.
DAD (CONT'D)
No, no, that's not what I said. He can
keep his thumbs, but the fingers gotta
go.
JIMMY THE DEMON:
(turning to leave)
Oh, and don't forget, you're shoving a
pineapple up Hitler's ass at four
o'clock.
Dad nods, and Jimmy shuffles out. Dad turns his attention
back to his sons.
DAD:
This was a very difficult decision,
because I have three wonderful sons. I
mean, Adrian, so smart, so ruthless.
And Cassius, so strong, so tough. And
Nicky, so...so...
NICKY:
Don't worry about coming up with
anything. It's cool.
DAD:
Such a sweet boy. But after much
thought and careful consideration, I've
decided that the ruler for the next ten
thousand years is going to have to
be...me.
CASSIUS AND ADRIAN
(dumbfounded)
What!?
NICKY:
Hallelujah.
They all look at Nicky.
NICKY (CONT'D)
I mean...tough break.
DAD:
The important thing for the stability of
our rule is to maintain the balance
between good and evil. And I don't
think any of you are ready for that
responsibility yet. You need the wisdom
that comes only with the passage of
time.
CASSIUS:
Dad! This is Hoyashit.
Dad glares. Cassius goes FLYING BACK. One of the Human
Dartboards laughs. Cassius whips a dart and hits him in the
tongue. Jimmy enters and points at his watch.
DAD:
Right. Right. Send him in.
(to the boys)
I'm sorry, boys. I've got to get back
to work.
Nicky, Cassius and Adrian start filing out. Adrian stops.
ADRIAN:
You sure about this decision, Dad?
DAD:
I'm telling you, pal, it's the right
thing to do.
HITLER (in a French maid's outfit), is being brought in by
Jimmy. They head towards the closet.
Inside the closet is a crate of pineapples. Hitler picks out
a relatively small one. Dad shakes his head "no." Dad walks
over to the closet. Hitler picks out a really big pineapple.
Dad nods "yes." Hitler sadly hands it to Dad. Jimmy bends
Hitler over and as Dad raises the fruit...
CLOSE ON HITLER'S EYES
As the pineapple's jammed up his ass.
HITLER:
Holy schnit!!
Cassius and Adrian are standing by the road still flowing
with souls. Both are pissed. There's a big, ugly, Bigfoot
looking MONSTER hanging out with them, kind of nodding along.
CASSIUS:
You work your ass off for ten thousand
years, hurting people, helping others
hurt people, then you get a decision
like that.
ADRIAN:
And he's dead serious.
CASSIUS:
It's just such a slap in the face.
Adrian turns to the Monster.
ADRIAN:
Um, excuse me, we're having a private
conversation here.
CASSIUS:
Yeah, get out of here! Beat it!
Cassius insanely snaps his fingers in the Monster's face.
The Monster shrugs and walks off.
ADRIAN:
Twenty-thousand years ago, Grandpa
Lucifer said, "It is better to rule in
hell than serve in heaven." Well, I'm
getting tired of serving in Hell. We
need a place where we can rule.
Cassius throws a rock at the Monster. He yelps, then turns
around, motioning like he's thinking about coming back.
Cassius sees this and gets enraged.
CASSIUS:
Oh you wanna be a big man? Bring it
on!! Let's see what you got!
The Monster, upon further reflection, throws his hands up in
an "aw phooey" gesture and continues walking away.
CASSIUS (CONT'D)
That's what I thought!
ADRIAN:
(to Cassius)
Could you concentrate for five seconds?
CASSIUS:
I am concentrating. Where can we rule?
ADRIAN:
What do you think about...Earth?
Cassius seems to think this isn't a bad idea.
ADRIAN (CONT'D)
We could create our own hell there.
CASSIUS:
You saying we go up there and kill
everyone?
ADRIAN:
Eventually, Cassius. But first we
corrupt as many as we can so that when
we do destroy them...
CASSIUS:
...their damned souls will be ours.
ADRIAN:
It's our time, brother.
The two look at each other. They start running toward the
fire wall. Knocking souls out of their way.
GATEKEEPER:
Hey, what are you doing?!?
They get closer to the fire.
GATEKEEPER (CONT'D)
You can't go through there. The fire
flows in, not out.
They dive through the fire wall. It FREEZES.
GATEKEEPER (CONT'D)
You know something? You guys suck! You
really suck!
Sirens go off. Dogs start barking. Lights flash. And we
hear the sound of DAMNED SOULS hitting the back of the
firewall hard.
INT. THRONE ROOM - SHORTLY AFTER
Dad and Nicky are listening to one of Nicky's metal mix
tapes. We hear the end of Pink Floyd's "Comfortably Numb."
Pause. Dad exhales.
DAD:
Now that was an experience. "You are
only coming through in waves." That
line blows my mind every time.
NICKY:
Definitely.
DAD:
I don't care what kind of mood you're in
at the start of that song. When it's
over, that mood has been altered. Wow.
Great sh*t. What's next?
NICKY:
Well, I thought that after messing with
your head, I'd give you a little kick in
the keester.
Hits the tape player. "Enter Sandman" blasts.
DAD:
Who is this, Metal-lick-a?
NICKY:
Metallica, Dad. Come on.
DAD:
I was just playing with you.
Dad and Nicky dance to the song.
CLOSE ON DAD.
DAD:
I'm sorry. After careful consideration,
I regretfully have to decline.
ON PERSON HE'S TALKING TO: DAN MARINO.
DAN:
C'mon, man, I'm just asking for one
Superbowl ring.
DAD:
In exchange for eternal damnation of
your soul? You're too nice of a guy for
me to want to do that to you, Mr.
Marino.
DAN:
You did it for Namath.
DAD:
Yeah, but Joe was coming here anyways.
Just go back to Earth and enjoy your
records and the Hall of Fame and the
beautiful family and all that.
DAN:
This is bullshit, man.
(gets up to leave)
I'm gonna win the Superbowl this year,
with or without you!
DAD:
Now you're talking.
Dan exits.
NICKY:
You're a good devil, Dad.
DAD:
And I also happen to be a Jets fan.
Nicky and Dad share a laugh which is interrupted by faint
sirens. The Gatekeeper enters in a hurry and falls to his
knees.
GATEKEEPER:
Your highness, Cassius and Adrian have
escaped from hell. They went through
the fire, and they broke it. I think
they took the New York tunnel. I tried
to stop them, but they overpowered me,
sir.
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