Rudderless Page #4
Well, we'll do covers. Yeah, we're in.
Last call, by the way.
That's what I'm talking about. Yeah!
Hey. Guys. Guys. Guys.
Hey, I already have a job.
Well, wouldn't wanna jeopardize that.
Heard you might get promoted to sanding.
Sam? Sam!
- Alard!
- Moment of your time?
Oh, for you, pal? Two.
The board has asked me to ask you
if you would consider moving your boat
for the regatta.
There's a regatta? I hadn't heard.
Can we count on you?
This is the premier event of our season.
We'd like you to anchor on
the south end of the lake.
I'll tell you what.
I'll be on my best behavior if you stop
circulating that petition, or whatever,
trying to get me kicked off the lake.
You think I don't know about that?
The name's Alaird, by the way!
I'll move the f***ing boat!
- Well?
- He's moving the boat.
All right.
Hey, you seen Stiles?
Nah? I guess it's no.
Got to get out of this place.
Don't know what's in my mind
What am I thinkin'?
Whatever I say is a lie
Should I be drinkin'?
Stop f***ing singin'
- We thought 'cause...
- No, I get it.
You know, 'cause your boat and all.
- I get it.
- You don't like it.
No, it's fine.
Sam hates the name.
- What?
- No way.
I don't hate the name.
Man, I told you it was too artsy, bro.
Don't blame me, I liked
"The Old Man and the Three."
Two, three, four...
Let there be music
and let there be thrills
You don't like the silence
and you never will
So jump on the ride
You can feel it inside
Won't you come with us?
Come all ye faithful
Don't suffer the fools
We'll sound all the sirens
and bend all the rules
The stars have aligned
Leave your troubles behind you
and come with us
We will play all night
And pray the darkness
don't give way to the light
I wish I may, I wish
I might stay with you
Lift up your voices
and lend us your ears
You know who your friends are
and everyone's here
Why be alone? Don't pretend that
you don't wanna come with us
We will play all night and pray
the darkness don't give way to the light
I wish I may, wish I might stay with you
Come with me, I'm yours for the takin'
The louder you scream, the faster we go
Don't try to wake me, just hold on
and never let go
We will play all night and pray
the darkness don't give way to the light
I wish I may, wish I might stay with you
We will shine so bright
Raise your glasses
and drink one to the night
If it's okay
I just might stay with you
If it's okay I just might stay with you
Hey, man, I got a big day tomorrow,
so I'm gonna head home.
You want me to send one of them
over here on my way out?
Come on.
Look, I can get my head around
the stage fright, but not this.
They're just hoping to talk to you guys.
This is fish in a barrel.
So, I'll see you tomorrow?
- What's the worse that could happen?
- Gee, I don't know.
and fainting would rank right up there.
Okay, so don't do that.
You know, your advice sucks.
Does it?
Oh, yes, yes it does.
Bad. Like, but just listen to yourself.
I say, "I'm nervous."
You say, "Don't be nervous."
I say, "I feel sick." You say, "Don't puke."
I say "I don't wanna go over there..."
Okay, I get it. I get it.
All right, well, first listen.
Don't go to hit on them.
Go over to talk to them.
I just wanna drink my beer.
- No, you don't.
- Yeah.
No, no they're begging to talk to you.
So stand up. Good man. Listen.
You're gonna ask them about the show.
A little market research.
See if they like the band.
Okay? Come on.
Look, try to focus on them.
All right? Go. All right, go.
Have a nice night.
Who's winning?
Oh, God. He's killin' me, man.
I'm yankin' his head, bro.
Did you just...
I did. It's kinda cool.
Rely on your friends
they will get you through
They're there for you
Hey, Sam!
My kid sister saw you guys.
She thought you guys were excellent!
- What was excellent?
- Your band!
My band?
Yeah! Your band.
My kid sister saw you guys
and thought you guys were great.
Well, yeah, tell her... Tell her thanks!
Don't let it get you down
It will bury you, very soon, oh, yeah
- Effects pedals?
- Don't judge.
Oh, I wouldn't dream of it.
- What you lookin' for?
- A good loop.
I wouldn't call any of them good,
but I happen to have some quality ones
to your right there.
I don't understand, man.
I just don't understand.
Why not play an instrument that works
with the power off?
- Thank you for coming in, Fred.
- Yeah, bye, Del.
That's the Korg. It's very popular.
If you ask me, the Keeley's better.
Okay. Sold.
Big Spender?
You are a godsend, Sam.
What?
You know, what you're doing
for that boy.
So, let's see,
I'll give you 20% off of that,
so it's gonna be $174.52.
We'll call it an even $180. There ya go.
Hey, hey, Sam.
Forgettin' somethin'?
- There you go.
- Okay.
Did you write that?
Oh, Jesus.
Haven't you heard of knocking?
Is that yours?
Yeah, yeah. It's not...
It's not finished.
Can I hear it?
No, no. Now is... Now is not...
Not a good time.
Oh, yeah. You seem really busy.
Hi.
Hey. Hello.
Joyce.
This is Sam.
We play in a band together.
Nice to meet you.
I should...
Yeah.
Just drive carefully, okay?
Call me sometime.
I will.
You wanna go to the mall?
Oh, come on. Lighten up, man.
You think I haven't been there?
Been where?
Well, you know. Desperate times
call for yada, yada, yada...
You know, the girls in the Trill.
I mean, the phrase "fistful of 20s
in a whorehouse" comes to mind.
Joyce is my mom.
Excuse me.
God, sorry. Quentin, I'm sorry, man.
I'm really... For what it's worth,
you have a very attractive, young mom.
You want me to set you two up?
She's got problems.
My junior year of high school,
we lived out of the car.
Wow.
She's better.
But I will never be that poor again.
Seriously?
What do you think about these?
Man, you're not the least bit
embarrassed to be shopping here?
- Well, I would be, but they're for you.
- No, no, no.
Hey, hey, hey. Style breeds confidence.
Sounds like a bad commercial.
That's Leo Burnett. I didn't do that one.
Here, here you go. Try those on.
What?
Stand still.
What has gotten into you today?
I gotta admit, you're kinda
freakin' me out, man.
And try smiling, okay?
You look like you stepped in a pile of
dog sh*t and everyone can smell it.
Seriously, I'm looking for my friend Sam,
maybe you know him.
He's about, oh, yay tall,
he's kind of a dick.
Oh, God.
Come on, stand up straight.
You look like a zombie. Please.
You're crushing my soul. Here we go.
That's so dramatic!
Hey, how's it going, girls?
Oh, God.
We are not drunk enough
to buy what you're selling.
Wow, hey! Does it look like
I'm trying to sell you something?
- Yes.
- Yeah.
- Absolutely.
- Pretty much.
No, fair enough.
Listen, I just wanted to see
if you guys were going to
stay for the band.
We have to work early.
No. What do you do?
- Teach third grade.
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