Savage Grace
I was eating a tomato
And I suddenly realized
that Mummy is not dead at all...
Just very, very mysterious.
Papa spoke languages,
climbed mountains.
He was an adventurer.
But Mummy was
such a gifted person socially.
She was a master
of the understatement,
an adventuress.
And he was cold and dark,
and she was warm and light.
And I was "little Tony. "
Bye. Your mummy loves you.
I was the steam
when hot meets cold.
Midge? Well, hello.
The reason that I called, darling,
is that Aschwin,
Prince Aschwin Lippe -
his brother is Prince Bernhard -
well, Aschwin thought it would be lovely
to meet at the Stork Club tonight.
He so wants to know you and Joost,
and asked if I could...
Well, of course.
Shall we say... 10:30?
Is that too Continental?
Be as catty as you want, but Tony
can hear every word you're saying.
Can you imagine
the world he's growing up into?
Brooks and I will see you tonight.
Brooks...
darling.
I gather that
you're making commitments for me.
Sans permission,
sans consultation.
Prince Aschwin de Lippe, please.
You may say
Barbara Baekeland is calling.
Don't get difficult,
not tonight, darling.
Please forgive the intrusion
and the damnably short notice,
but we are having supper
with Midge and Joost van den Heuvel,
and they would so like
the pleasure of your company.
They'll be delighted.
As will I.
As will Brooks.
Thank you, darling.
People say now that I must have hated
them because of what... transpired...
We won't be back too late,
I promise.
...but everything that happened
happened because of love.
Do I...
Do I look like a monkey to you?
Then why on earth should I get dressed up
in a f***ing monkey suit just to eat?
You don't have to wear your tux.
And no need to be vulgar.
- In front of the b-o-y?
- Just wear your uniform.
- I will not.
- You look so handsome in your uniform.
The war is over.
Had you not heard?
You have a right.
You won the war.
I mean, you volunteered,
so you have a right to wear your uniform.
Your father looked so handsome,
so dashing.
So dashing.
Is the little paragon coming with,
or do you plan on leaving him here alone?
Nini will be here at nine.
In that case,
I'm glad that I shall be dining out.
Tone. Tony, Tony...
Mother, do you think
we should call him "Antony"?
"Antony" will be his full name,
his formal name, his name to the world.
And "Tony" will be his name as a child...
and among intimates.
When I refer to him,
when I am asked
if I have a photograph, do I say...
You say, "This is Tony. "
And they will say,
"What an angel!"
Oh, yes.
An angel.
What an angel.
What an angel you are.
- We may be out late.
- "Shall. "
Oh, yes... your mummy loves you.
Barbara.
Good night, Tony.
You are in good hands.
Enjoy the Stork Club.
And you may stay out
as late as you wish.
F***!
Mr. and Mrs. Baekeland.
Right this way, ma'am.
She's gorgeous.
Hello.
Wonderful to see you.
How do you do?
- I'm Barbara.
- Simone.
How do you do?
Why, it was with Dieter that Brooks
went on his great adventure, in Peru,
in the Villa...
Darling, you know
I'm not at my best with geography.
Brooks, help me. Villa?
Darling, don't press. Maybe your husband
doesn't feel like in midst of dinner.
Brooks, please,
if you don't feel like performing...
- Vilcabamba.
- Ah.
Dieter and I,
we went to the Vilcabamba in Peru.
So tell us, man,
what was your "little adventure"?
It was nothing.
Well, I lie.
It was something.
I was intrigued by a 400-year-old mystery -
what became of Manco Inca.
I wanted to find the ruins
of the lost city.
This is actually true.
Give him a dirt road and he'll go up it.
That's very good.
- Would you, Simone?
- Oh, I don't know.
Your husband asked you a question.
This seems... unfair.
This seems...
... tedious.
- Hmm... but would you?
- Yes, would you?
Would I eat a pound of human flesh
for $10 million?
No, I would not.
I have eaten horse flesh, you know.
There is a difference between eating
the cheval and eating the chevalier.
Brooks, for $10 million,
would you sleep with Simone?
- For $10 million, would you...
- Don't, Barbara.
Please, don't be tedious.
Would you go home with the first person
you met going through a nightclub door?
Yes, I would.
So... shall we get on with our drinks?
Brooks, Barbara,
have you ever been to the Engadin?
Oh, I was practically born in Gstaad!
She practically loves
the ski instructors.
Thank you for coming this evening.
Bye.
Barbara.
You said you'd go home
with the first person you met
- at a nightclub.
- No...
with the first person...
Hello!
Hello, I'm awfully thirsty.
Would you buy me a drink?
Aschwin, Simone.
- Barbara!
- Brooks.
Lovely to see you all.
Nini.
- Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- Quite all right.
- I must have...
- You fell asleep. Quite natural.
It's late.
It got late, you fell asleep.
- I trust your evening was...
- Oh, we had a fine time.
I can hold down the fort.
- Where's Barbara?
- She's returning separately.
- May I get your coat?
- I'll just go.
- And was the prince there?
- Excuse me?
The prince.
The prince of Amsterdam.
- Ah.
- Was he there?
I think you're thinking of Prince Bernhard,
Prince Bernhard of the Netherlands.
He was Count Lippe-Biesterfeld, of course,
before he married Juliana.
The man with whom we dined,
Aschwin Lippe,
is just Aschwin Lippe,
younger brother -
a prince in title, but not in any way...
- Oh, because Barbara said...
- "Barbara said"!
Decent man, nonetheless.
I see.
Good man.
Oh, yes. Oh, yes.
Hey, kid.
Oh, what a life.
Thirsty? Hm? Thirsty boy?
Tony a thirsty boy?
Papa used to say, "For $2, the court fee,
and $10 for a wedding band,
"I made your mummy into
'Mrs. Brooks Baekeland'...
S'il vous plat!
"... and myself for the next 30 years
into 'Barbara's husband. '"
Oh!
You are an angel.
- Where's Papa?
- He went to visit Durn.
What shall we do today?
Ah. Well...
tonight we're going to I'Hippo
with Marcel and his wife Teeny.
- You remember them.
- Ceux-I ne me plaisent pas.
En anglais, s'il vous plat.
- Doesn't sound like much fun for a kid.
- You don't have to come.
- But when you leave me alone...
- Tony.
...I feel no bigger than a lima bean.
Oh... you won't be alone.
You'll be with Clothilde.
Maybe since I'll be with
boring Clothilde,
we can balance it out with something
more fun during the day?
Ah... I see where this is going.
- I need time to paint.
- I'd like to go on the Ferris wheel.
- Really?
- And for lunch, I'd like some ice cream.
Ah!
But you had ice cream for breakfast.
Please don't tell Papa.
I won't.
It will be our secret.
As will the aspirins
you're going to fetch...
From the bathroom,
next to the sink.
Your mother
has a shocking hangover.
Mummy...
I shall cure you.
- Ha!
- Oh!
Ha!
OK! OK, OK.
I concede, I resign.
Well, sir, I'm pretty expert.
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