Road House Page #2
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1948
- 95 min
- 366 Views
#You'd never know it #
# But, buddy I'm a kind of poet #
#And I've got a lot of things to say #
#And when I'm gloomy #
#You've simply
gotta listen to me #
# Until it's talked away #
#Well, that's how it goes #
#And, Joe, I know you're
#Hope you didn't mind my #
# Bending your ear #
# Must be drowned #
# Or it soon might explode #
# Make it one for my baby #
#And one more #
# For the road #
#That long #
# Oh, that long #
# Long road ##
Is she good?
She does more without a voice
than anybody I've ever heard.
Honey, you were wonderful.
- Terrific.
- Oh, you're crazy, you know that?
Come on, give 'em
another one, huh, baby?
- Well, wise guy, is she good?
- She's good.
And little Jefty did it.
Don't forget that.
She'll be the biggest hit we ever had.
She'll double our business in the bar.
Well, come on. Admit it.
- I admit it.
- You know what I think I'll do?
I'll knock out that wall in the back,
and I'll double the bar.
- Now, wait a minute.
- We'll have the swellest joint west of Chicago.
- Don't lose your head, Jefty.
- Two-fifty? Ho, ho.
She's a steal.
You know, I'm beginning
to get interested in this business.
Lily, how about a double,
on the house?
- No thanks, Sam. Bad for my voice.
- You were great.
- Surprised?
- To tell the truth, I was.
Oh? So was I.
You're a terrific tonic
for lonely people, Sam.
- Good to talk to.
- Yeah.
Everybody's lonely.
Now, there's a guy
comes in here every night...
takes that stool at the end of the bar-
Miss Stevens, you're good.
You're a hit.
- I don't have to tell you they like you.
- Fine. And you?
- Best we ever had.
I've got to admit, Jefty's got
the top end of the bargain.
Still want to rush me
out of town? Hmm?
Now look, I said I made a mistake.
- I'm sorry.
- Okay. Think nothing of it.
Come on, kids. Let's laugh it off.
Sam, bring us a special, huh?
No, thanks. I gotta count up the profits.
Hmm.
I love that guy. He's a great kid.
- Don't get him wrong.
- Oh, I don't.
Well, who do I get my weekly check from,
you or bashfulJoe?
BashfulJoe.
- You know, he's not gonna like that.
- So what?
Tell me, Jefty, what do you do
around here between songs, hmm?
Anything you like to do, honey.
Just name it.
Oh, I don't know. For laughs,
how about me learning how to bowl?
- Sure.
- Who's the coach?
- Coach? Susie.
- Oh.
Honey, I've got the greatest coach
in the world for you.
You know, I'm going to love this.
You just leave it toJefty.
You're a million laughs, you know that?
#Again #
#This couldn't happen #
#Again #
#This is that once #
# In a lifetime #
#This is the thrill #
#Divine #
#And what's more #
#This never happened #
# Before #
#Though I have prayed #
# For a lifetime #
#That such as you #
#Would suddenly be mine #
#Mine to hold #
#As I'm holding you now #
#And yet #
#Never so near #
#Mine to have #
#And the now and the here #
#Disappear #
#But then #
#If this doesn't happen again #
# We'll have this moment #
#Forever #
#But never #
#Ever again ##
You sore about something, Pete?
You hit 'em like you mean it.
Well, Jefty's bound
to find a singer once in a while.
- Not bad. Not bad at all.
- Donna, what do I have to do to beat Fred?
Fair, anyway. I don't like her.
That's the first time I ever interrupted
a game for anything.
- I like it.
- There's still no excuse for that dress.
What did you say her name is?
You see that mob, kid?
I told you she'd double
our business at the bar.
Don't tell me I didn't make a good deal.
Did you?
How you doing?
I can wait.
May be a long wait.
Got nothing else to do.
Serious?
Maybe. Oh, honey.
Pete, got a grand job for you.
Lily wants to learn how to bowl.
And here's the boy
who can teach you.
Best bowler in the state.
And the best instructor.
- Oh, I'm afraid not.
- Why not?
I've got too much work to do.
What are you doing now?
Keeping the alleys warm.
- Don't bother. So I take up knitting.
- Wait a minute.
Pete, I asked you to teach Lily.
For me.
I don't ask you much.
This is something I want you to do.
- Now, look-
- Am I that hard to take?
I didn't say you were.
Okay then, it's all settled.
I knew you would.
Anytime when you're not busy.
Around noon?
Okay. Around noon.
Fix her up with a pair of shoes,
will ya, Pete?
And, uh, you need slacks.
Something like that.
I know how to dress.
You kill me.
#Again #
Form is important in bowling,
like in everything else.
There are three kinds of rolls.
The straight roll-
Keep the thumb straight.
- Fascinated?
- Oh!
I was just watching.
Don't break your glasses.
You aim down the right
side of the alley toward the center.
Watch.
- You try it.
- Okay.
Well- Nothing to it.
- See what I mean?
- No, you've got the idea. Now there's the backup ball.
The backup ball is thrown to the Brooklyn
side of the pin, and backs up into the pocket.
- You get it?
- Oh, yeah, sure.
Try it.
Okay.
Well, here we go.
Backup ball.
That was great, wasn't it?
- If you say I've got the idea again-
- But you have got the idea.
Now we'll try to throw a curve.
That ought to be easy for you.
The curve is thrown like a hook.
- May I ask you a simple question?
- Yeah, if it's simple.
Why don't you stop fighting me?
I won't bite.
Who's fighting?
You're fighting the ball.
- You're overdoing it, that's all.
- Give me the ball.
- Kid lives dangerously, doesn't he?
- You know any other sports?
Never mind.
Come on. Try it again.
All right.
Only this time, would you mind
grabbing me when I throw the ball?
I have a knack of going
halfway down the alley with it.
You should have worn
the shoes I got you.
How was that?
You need a rest.
I'll get a drink. Some water.
- Hi, Susie.
- Hi.
- Sleep well?
- Beautifully. And you?
After those hamburgers?
Straight water so early in the day?
Was this what you had to do
that was so important?
I didn't say it was important.
Oh, thanks.
Uh, she comes to work early, doesn't she?
- She's a hard worker.
- Mm-hmm.
She looks tired.
This one's going to be a straight ball.
Okay, coach.
- Straight.
- Straight.
I think I get the idea.
- Good morning, Miss McGuinness.
- Hello, Jimmy.
The only trouble with your cabin, Jefty-
It's too close to Canada.
You shoot 'em and they
beat it for the border.
And besides, when that
fog rolls in from the lake-
- Where you going?
- I'm having breakfast upstairs.
Wait for me.
Maybe she won't think it's so romantic-
7:
00 on a Sunday morning.Mmm.
Who is it?
What are you doing here? Get out.
Wait a minute, Lily. Don't get sore.
- I brought you breakfast.
- You heard me. I said get out.
What, do you think
you own this town or something?
I don't like people
busting in my room.
I wasn't sure what you like,
so I got the works.
Here. Smell this coffee.
Mmm! What a way to start the day.
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