Reservoir Dogs Page #4

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They are the only two in the car.

MR. WHITE

Hey, just cancel that sh*t right

now! You're hurt. You're hurt

really f***ing bad, but you ain't

dying.

MR. ORANGE

(crying)

All this blood is scaring the sh*t

outta me. I'm gonna die, I know

it.

MR. WHITE

Oh excuse me, I didn't realize you

had a degree in medicine. Are you

a doctor? Are you a doctor?

Answer me please, are you a

doctor?

MR. ORANGE

No, I'm not!

MR. WRITE

Ahhhh, so you admit you don't know

what you're talking about. So if

you're through giving me your

amateur opinion, lie back and

listen to the news. I'm taking

you back to the rendezvous, Joe's

gonna get you a doctor, the

doctor's gonna fix you up, and

you're gonna be okay. Now say it:

you're gonna be okay. Say it:

you're gonna be okay!

Mr. Orange doesn't respond. Mr. White starts pounding on

the steering wheel.

MR. WHITE

Say-the-goddamn-words: you're

gonna be okay!

MR. ORANGE

I'm okay.

MR. WHITE

(softly)

Correct.

4 INT. WAREHOUSE - DAY

The CAMERA does a 360 around an empty warehouse. Then the

door swings open, and Mr. White carries the bloody body of

Mr. Orange inside.

Mr. Orange still is MOANING loudly from his bullet hit.

Mr. White lays him down upon a mattress on the floor.

MR. WHITE

Just hold on buddy boy. Hold on,

and wait for Joe. I can't do

anything for you, but when Joe

gets here, which should be anytime

now, he'll be able to help you.

We're just gonna sit here, and

wait for Joe. Who are

we waiting for?

MR. ORANGE

Joe.

MR. WHITE

Bet your sweet ass we are.

Mr. White gets up from over Mr. Orange and starts to prowl

around the warehouse.

MR. ORANGE

(yelling)

Don't leave me!

Mr White bends back over him and takes his hand.

MR. WHITE

I ain't going anywhere. I'm right

here. I'm not gonna leave ya.

MR. ORANGE

Larry, I'm so scared, would you

please hold me.

Mr. White very gently embraces the bloody Mr. Orange.

Cradling the young man, Mr. White whispers to him.

MR. WHITE

(whispering)

Go ahead and be scared, you've

been brave enough for one day. I

want you to just relax now.

You're not gonna die, you're gonna

be fine. When Joe gets here,

he'll make ya a hundred percent

again.

Mr. White lays Mr. Orange back down on the mattress. He's

still holding his hand. Mr. Orange looks up at his

friend.

MR. ORANGE

Look, I don't wanna be a fly in

the ointment, but if help doesn't

come soon, I gotta see a doctor.

I don't give a f*** about jail, I

just don't wanna die.

MR. WHITE

You're not gonna f***ing die, all

right?

MR. ORANGE

I wasn't born yesterday. I'm

hurt, and I'm hurt bad.

MR. WHITE

It's not good...

MR. ORANGE

Hey, bless your heart for what

you're trying to do. I was

panicking for a moment, but I've

got my senses back now. The

situation is, I'm shot in the

belly. And without medical

attention, I'm gonna die.

MR. WHITE

I can' take you to a hospital.

MR. ORANGE

F*** jail! I don't give a sh*t

about jail. But I can't die. You

don't have to take me in. Just

drive me up to the front, drop me

on the sidewalk. I'll take care

of myself. I won't tell them

anything. I swear to f***ing god,

I won't tell 'em anything. Look

in my eyes, look right in my eyes.

(Mr. White does)

I-won't-tell-them-anything.

You'll be safe.

MR. WHITE

Lie back down, and try to--

MR. ORANGE

I'm going to die! I need a

doctor! I'm begging you,

take me to a doctor.

Mr. Orange lays his head back on the mattress. Spent from

his outburst, he quietly mutters to himself:

MR. ORANGE

Take me to a doctor, take me to a

doctor, please.

Suddenly, the warehouse door BURSTS open and Mr.

Pink steps inside.

MR. PINK

Was that a f***ing set-up or what?

Mr. Pink sees Mr. Orange on the floor, shot and bloody.

MR. PINK

Oh f***, Orange got tagged.

Throughout this scene, we hear Mr. Orange moaning.

MR. WHITE

Gun shot.

MR. PINK

Oh that's just f***ing great!

Where's Brown?

MR. WHITE

Dead.

MR. PINK

Goddamn, goddamn! How did he die?

MR. WHITE

How the f*** do you think? The

cops shot him.

MR. PINK

Oh this is bad, this is so bad.

(referring to Mr.

Orange)

Is it bad?

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