Peep World Page #4
Calm down, okay?
Relax?
You know what?
Let me drain your penis
and see how calm you'd be.
Listen.
You're going to be fine.
Just call your girlfriend,
explain what happened here,
go home, and get busy.
And don't stop.
Don't wait for an orgasm.
Just keep going until
your erection subsides
I don't have a girlfriend.
I am so sorry.
I'm sure he'll be here
any minute.
He doesn't show up
in five minutes,
I'll have to cancel.
Writers.
Tell me about it.
Hey.
Nathan, you're late.
What's wrong?
You sick?
Nathan talk to me.
What's wrong?
Oh, my God.
What is it?
- It's an erection.
- What?
I need to be drained.
I'll explain later.
You're gonna be all right?
Let's just get this
over with, okay?
- You walking okay?
- Yeah, it hurts.
A book came out last year,
a brutally honest portrayal
of a dysfunctional family
on the brink of implosion.
Ladies and gentlemen,
it is a great honor
to present to you the new voice
of a generation,
Nathan Meyerwitz.
Nathan.
Thank you.
"The far side of 30
and his desire
"had transformed
from a wondrous torrent
into something
curdled and r"...
Sh*t.
Sh*t.
Mother...
Oh.
"Inside a porno booth.
"A California
state-licensed architect
rooted out from the bowels
of Pee"...
There it is!
Okay. I'm fine.
No.
No, I'm not fine.
Oh.
God damn.
Um...
We're leaving.
Sorry, Jack.
We have bills to pay.
Wow.
I appreciate that you hung in
there as long as you did.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you
for all your hard work.
I'll pay you what I owe you.
I promise.
Take care of yourself, Jack.
Hello?
Mister Meyerwitz?
I'm calling to confirm
your reservation
at the Madison tonight.
12 people at 8:
00.Yep. We'll be there.
I think your father will be
very happy with
your menu choices,
uh, Dom Prignon,
Chateau Lafite,
Beluga caviar.
I would be remiss, however,
if I did not inform you
that the market price
of the stone crab legs
have gone up to $60 a pound.
Do you still want them?
Your father does love them.
Oh, yes.
Wonderful.
We will see you tonight.
Good-bye.
Do you think he'll like it?
Of course he will.
All dads like
what their sons get them.
You don't know my father.
Mm. When are you gonna wash
this truck?
It's dirty.
Oh.
Thank you.
You know what I love about you?
My oar?
Ha! Besides that.
You are so sweet
and so thoughtful.
My husband never opened
the door for me.
He never listened to me.
Sorry, what were you saying?
Get in the car.
Almost here.
I know.
I can't believe I'm finally
gonna see your apartment.
Okay.
Here we go.
Yay.
Ooh, God.
You live here?
Well, it's just temporary,
till I, uh, move.
Yeah.
Okay.
You Wouldn't make it one day
in the army.
How about some wine?
Sure.
Okay.
Okay, baby,
this place is nasty.
It's... ew.
No, no. No, no.
Don't do that.
That's...
No, it's pine.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Lilac Valley.
Uh, yeah.
Um...
You could use order
in your life.
You need some...
discipline.
Yes, I know.
You're right.
You're absolutely right.
To order and discipline
in my life.
Better yet,
to a workin progress.
Work in progress.
Cheers.
EW.
Hey, Mary, could I talk to you
about something?
Yeah, sure.
Oh, baby, what is it?
What's bothering you?
Just tell me.
I just-
I need to ask you.
Am I anything like Jason
from the book?
No.
You know, all needy
and everything?
No. No, way.
Do you think
that I'm a loser?
No.
Who thinks that of you, Joel?
Who said that?
My father.
My Whole family.
Pretty much everyone I know.
Let me tell you something.
I don't hang out
with losers, okay?
And you know what,
f*** them.
You don't even have to go
to that dinner tonight
if you don't want to.
Yeah, I do.
I actually really do.
Uh, Kimmy?
Kimmy out.
She leave early today,
go to daughter's recital.
Oh, no.
Oh, no, no.
No worry.
No worry.
Lily take care of you.
She good too. Lily.
Oh, um, sit down.
Sit down.
This is mine.
I just usually have Kimmy.
Yeah, she's very good, so...
Oh. Well, Kimmy good.
Lily better.
Here.
You have a...
I need a very good pedicure.
I am wearing
open-toed shoes tonight,
and I need to be
the prettiest girl in the room.
So...
Aw, you go out
with your husband?
No.
With your fianc?
- No my...
- The boyfriend?
No. Uh, my father.
Oh, you daddy's girl?
- Uh-huh.
Oh, that's so nice.
I don't remember my father.
He died.
My father and I are,
uh, very close.
We, um...
We're very close.
We're, uh...
basically best friends.
Like BFS.
Thank you for calling JMA.
Our office is currently closed.
Agh..
May I help you?
No, thank you.
Jack?
Spread your legs.
Jack?
Jack?
What are you doing?
My husbands in here.
Madam, this is a place
of business.
These gentlemen have a right
to their privacy.
Jack, I know you're in there.
I saw you Walk in the building.
Get the f*** out of here,
you crazy b*tch!
Jack?
You're going to have a brawl,
please take it outside.
Jack! Jack!
Gentlemen, we're having
an emergency.
The shop is closed.
Jack!
- I'm sorry, sir.
- Jack!
- Sorry, sir.
Leave. Good-bye, sir.
Jack?
Please come back again, sir.
Sir, I'm very sorry.
Madam!
- Jack!
- Madam, one second please!
Madam, please.
Sir.
The shop is closed.
I ask you to leave
your booth now.
I will count to three.
One, two...
Ugh.
Laura!
Laura, wait!
Where are you going?
We have to talk about this!
Hello?
Jack, it's Cheri.
And I need you to tell Nathan
that he cannot...
Shut up!
Laura!
Let me in.
This is ridiculous.
Let me in.
We have to talk.
I can't believe I found you
at that disgusting place,
inside one of those booths,
masturbating.
I don't jerk off in there.
I mean, that is worse
than cheating on me!
At least that's normal
if not typical.
But this...
This is... this is just...
This is ridiculous.
Honey, let me in.
I can't talk to you like this.
You said that Nate
made it all up!
How are you?
Are you gonna
tell me the truth?
Yes.
I'm waiting.
Everything in Peep World...
it's all true, all of it.
I needed to talk to somebody.
I confided in Nathan.
I didn't know he was gonna
put it in his book.
I didn't even know
what he was writing about.
When it came out, I was...
I was embarrassed.
It was humiliating.
I lied.
Laura.
What do you watch in there?
The usual.
What is that?
It's just the usual.
Laura, what's the point
of that?
How often?
Now and then.
How often?
- Now and then?
- What? Once a Week?
Twice a day?
What?
Stop it, will you?
You don't...
You just... you don't know
what it's like, Laura.
No, I don't..
I'm f***ing tired.
Okay?
Of what?
Of always having to be
the good one.
The good son.
The good brother.
I'm sick of all
the f***ing responsibility.
I hate it.
Well, um, that's
kind of too bad, Jack,
because you're gonna have
a lot more responsibility
in seven weeks.
I know.
That's what I'm afraid of.
What if I do to our son
what my father did to me?
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