MacGruber Page #7
believe it.
They scare me.
Do you want
to save Vicki?
Okay, okay.
So what do I do?
You point it
and you shoot it.
Okay, okay.
Okay, here goes.
Oh! I got a barrel!
Aim for a person! Oh!
Good call, good call. Okay.
Oh! Oh! Oh! I got that
guy! Did you see that?
but you're doing a great job.
Thank you. I'm going to
take those two guys out.
No, no, no! I want to
do it! I want to do it!
This is so awesome!
This is so much better than those
stupid f***ing gadgets I used to make.
We gotta make a run
for that door.
We're gonna go on
the count of three,
and whatever you do,
just keep shooting.
Okay, okay, okay.
Ready? We just keep shooting?
Yeah.
Okay!
One...
...two, three!
That was a close one.
Where are the guns?
Shh. Shh.
We got company.
Nice gun butt.
One of us should
probably finish him off.
You really want that
throat rip, don't you?
Well...
I mean, yeah, but I know
you're not into it, so...
Hey.
Go for the turkey.
Really?
Yeah.
Thank you.
No, thank you. For
trying to save my life.
Well, I owed you one.
Put her there,
Grubes.
That's it.
Vicki's in there.
I can feel it
in my balls.
Vicki!
Hi!
Game's over,
gentlemen.
Ah! MacGruber.
You're just in time.
You guys hungry? You want
a potsticker, a Molson?
We made a pretty
substantial Costco run.
Might not be able to get food
for a while, so we got enough
for, like, an entire
nuclear winter.
Constantine, would you be
a lamb and take these two
while I have a little fun
with MacGruber, here?
Kneel.
Kneel!
First of all, I'd like to thank you
for that upper decker you left me.
I can't wait
to kill you.
I want my mommy!
What, is MacGruber
gonna rip my throat out?
No, I want your throat
to stay right where it is
so I can hear you
scream bloody murder
when I cut off your dick
and shove it in your mouth.
Tonight!
That sounds like
a real fun Tuesday,
but I've already
got other plans.
Oh! See, in about four minutes,
I'm going to turn Washington
D.C. Into a pile of ash.
And then I've got a big
pile of money to count.
How do you make money killing
millions of innocent people?
Really? I thought
that was clear.
Uh... Someone
pays me to do it.
You see, I can't say who
'cause that would be gossiping.
It's the Chinese.
You make me sick.
How could you do this?
Oh, I'm not doing it. You are.
You're mad.
You're mad!
Incensed. Disillusioned by a government
you blame for the death of your wife.
Your trampy,
backstabbing wife.
You killed Casey.
You killed Casey!
Not according
to your manifesto.
What? What are
you talking about?
Your manifesto.
In here,
you blame the government
for the death of Casey,
and you're going to make
them pay dearly for it.
Cunth, you gotta believe
me, I didn't write that.
I'm being framed by somebody.
I don't know who it is,
but you gotta believe me! This
has been a big misunderstanding...
Oh, my God! It's me. I'm writing it.
I'm the one that's
framing you. Me.
You son of a b*tch! You'll
never get away with this.
Oh, God. Colonel Faith knows all
about this, and he is going to...
Colonel Faith?
He's dead.
What?
You're lying.
Am I?
Screw you, Cunth!
Is that an invitation?
Ew! No.
Okay, can we get on
with your deaths now?
But first, there's
something I've been wanting
to do for
a long time.
Anyone up for
a little trim?
No.
What are you doing?
I just want you to look
good in your coffin.
Don't f***ing do it,
Cunth! Don't do it!
Boys.
No!
Oh, look at me!
I'm MacGruber. Hey, I'm
gonna go pound some Cunth.
You wanna go?
F*** you, f*** you.
Hey!
What the f***?
Now, Vicki!
I didn't think
you used a gun.
I don't.
You punch
like a little girl.
Well, you're gonna walk
around like a little girl.
'Cause after I
disarm this nuke,
I'm gonna cut off
your dick and...
Shove it in my mouth.
You're like a broken record.
The only record
I'm gonna break
is the "amount of your own
dick in your mouth" record.
Launch commencing
in three minutes.
Three minutes,
MacGruber!
Let's move!
MacGruber!
All right.
Don't worry, gang.
I've been in this
situation before
and nothing bad
has ever happened.
Right, Vicki?
All right. Before we start, there's
something I need to say here.
Vicki, I have been
doing so much thinking
since we had
intercourse last night...
MacGruber, the bomb!
You're right,
you're right. Okay.
Piper, toss me
that copper wire.
You got it,
MacGruber.
Vicki, that
ball bearing.
Here you go,
MacGruber.
Piper, those pliers.
Coming at you,
Grubes!
Hurry up,
MacGruber!
We're running
out of time!
Vicki, make me the happiest
man on the face of the Earth.
Yes! Yes, yes, yes!
Yes! I porked Casey's ghost last
night. We can talk about that later.
All right, we got a nuclear
warhead to... Holy sh*t!
What's wrong,
MacGruber?
What the f*** is this?
It's a warhead, MacGruber.
You can defuse it, right?
Are you kidding me?
Look at all this crap.
There's, like, a million wires in here.
I'm more like
a three-wire guy.
Look at this wire.
Where does this go?
What does that...
There's a green one.
There's, like,
a bunch of green.
Launch commencing
in two minutes.
Two minutes,
MacGruber!
Yeah, I heard it, Vicki!
Jesus, nag, nag, nag!
I'm really sorry,
sweetie. I'm so sorry.
MacGruber, can you
do this or not?
No. I cannot defuse
this missile.
Bravo, MacGruber!
I expected no less
from a washout like you.
Once again,
I win. You lose.
I didn't finish
my sentence, Dieter.
No, I cannot defuse your
missile. But I can do this.
Launch commencing
in one minute.
No!
A nuclear warhead's
not quite the same without
its thermonuclear core.
Damn it!
It doesn't matter.
There's still enough ammonium
nitrate left in that warhead
to blow up the White House
and Congress, combined.
Right again, Cunth.
Of course, it's going to be
awfully hard to fly it without
the guidance system.
Weak!
So I guess
you do win.
And your prize will be
getting blown to smithereens
in about how long,
Mrs. MacGruber?
Thirty-two seconds!
Well, we better scoot.
We do have a wedding to plan.
Let's move.
Launch commencing
in 20 seconds.
Toodle-loo.
MacGruber!
Ten, nine, eight,
seven, six,
five, four, three,
two, one, zero.
Classic MacGruber.
I love you both.
Theirs is a love
that knows no bounds.
A love that heals
in times of sickness.
A love that forgives
in times of anger.
A love that loves
in times of love.
Vicki wrote that.
Hmm.
It's beautiful, honey.
Thank you.
Now, is there anyone here with
just cause why these two souls
should not be joined
in holy matrimony?
You scared me!
Bye.
Then let's get to it.
Do you, Vicki
Gloria St. Elmo,
take MacGruber to be your
lawfully wedded husband?
I do
And do you, MacGruber,
take Vicki Gloria St. Elmo to
be your lawfully wedded wife?
No!
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm okay.
Are you all right?
I'm okay.
No, Vicki, don't.
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