Senior Year Page #8
- Year:
- 2010
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Tiffany goes inside. Martha gives Ruby a thumbs up as she
walks back to the...
POLICE CAR - MOMENTS LATER
Leaning against the car, Martha gives Ruby the news.
MARTHA:
I got her to drop the charges if
you promise not to do it again.
RUBY SUE:
I don’t know what came over me. I
promise it won’t happen again.
47.
The bedroom on the second floor lights up behind Martha. Ruby
Sue sees Tiffany in the window wearing her prom queen crown.
She does a beauty queen wave then gives Ruby the finger.
RUBY SUE (CONT’D)
(flipping out)
I’ll kill her!
Ruby rages, slamming her head against the police car window.
Martha spins around to see what’s bothering her, but Tiffany
quickly disappears behind the curtains.
INT. PSYCHIATRIST’S OFFICE - DAY
Dr. Bill leans forward in his chair.
DR. BILL
Would you say it’s like they’re
judging you for how you look on the
outside and not giving you credit
for who you are on the inside?
RUBY SUE:
Nailed it. Welcome to my life.
DR. BILL
And you don’t see the irony in
that?
RUBY SUE:
What do you mean? Like a no smoking
sign on your cigarette break?
DR. BILL
Uh... no. High school can be a real
struggle for a lot of kids. Not
everybody gets to be popular.
Little example. Talking about
nobody in particular here...
He leans back in his chair.
DR. BILL (CONT’D)
Setting - locker room. A young
freshman drops his pants. No big
deal, right? Wrong. He’s the only
guy not circumcised. Should that
haunt him for the rest of high
school? Is that fair? Huh? People
drawing anteaters on his locker...
48.
RUBY SUE:
Jesus! Who’s counseling who here?
DR. BILL
I’m saying there’s a lot of good
kids that catch a lot of bad
breaks. That’s life. Figuring out
how to live with that is what being
an adult is about.
RUBY SUE:
I don’t want to be an adult. I want
to be the prom queen. That’s step
one. Step two is weather girl. Step
three I marry a governor.
DR. BILL
OK, but in the mean time can’t you
just be friends with the kids who
want to be friends with you?
RUBY SUE:
Am I talking to a brick wall?
They’re nerds!
DR. BILL
You know, Ruby Sue. Sooner or later
people like you look back and
realize there’s more to high school
than being popular.
RUBY SUE:
And you know what people like you
don’t realize? That I busted my ass
to be popular. You think that’s
easy? Being the best field hockey
player, the best cheerleader, best
looking. That didn’t fall into my
lap. I earned that. Well, maybe not
the best looking part, but I lived
my life under a microscope because
everybody wanted what I had and I
never got what I wanted.
DR. BILL
And what’s that?
She leans forward in her chair.
RUBY SUE:
I want that f***ing crown on my
f***ing head.
49.
DR. BILL
OK. Well, sounds like we’re making
progress. I know I feel better.
He reaches over and manually turns the little timer on his
desk. Ding! Session over.
INT. GYMNASIUM - PEP RALLY - DAY
The marching band plays a tune in front of the stage. Two
cheerleaders hold up a giant paper banner of a snarling bear.
Lionel plays tuba in the back of the band. Next to him, Tim
stares intensely at the triangle, dinger at the ready.
Confetti cannons erupt as the football team, led by Lance,
bursts through the banner in their varsity jackets. They hoot
and holler through a column of pom-pom waving cheerleaders.
PRINCIPAL SMITH:
(total deadpan)
Give it up for your Harding high
bears.
He holds the mic out for a response and gets only the sad
ding of the triangle. The entire school is packed into the
gymnasium - bored and could care less.
Ruby Sue stands off to the side in her mascot suit, holding
the bear helmet under her arm.
PRINCIPAL SMITH (CONT’D)
Sounds like you guys are ready to
take it to the next level. Ladies?
Brittany leads the cheerleaders rushing onto the stage as
Principal Smith exits.
PRINCIPAL SMITH (CONT’D)
(to Brittany)
I warmed them up for you.
BRITTANY:
Sound off! Brittany!
The cheerleaders sound off in front of the lifeless crowd.
Ruby Sue, dressed as the bear, runs across the stage. Playing
the role of hype man, she points at each girl and tries to
pump up the crowd.
LISA:
Lisa!
50.
SAMANTHA:
Samantha!
CHELSEA:
Chelsea!
Tiffany stands off to the side, looking on proudly, mouthing
cheers along with the girls.
JESSICA (O.S.)
Jessica!
MISSY (O.S.)
Missy!
CHRISSY (O.S.)
Chrissy!
Tiffany hits the music and the girls go into their routine.
Ruby Sue, dressed as the bear, joins in and dances with them.
BRITTANY:
(through clenched teeth)
Get off my stage!
RUBY SUE:
(in the bear suit)
Your stage? I’m saving this mess.
Tiffany fumes as she motions for Ruby to get off the stage.
When the girls turn and wiggle, the bear turns and wiggles,
getting a little bit of a rise from the crowd.
BRITTANY:
I said... get off my stage!
Brittany kicks her in the ass, sending her falling into the
laps of the marching band. The crowd roars with laughter at
Ruby’s expense.
ON RUBY - helmet off, red in the face angry. She picks
herself up off the floor.
RUBY SUE:
Son of a b*tch!
The bear helmet lands at Lionel’s feet.
RUBY SUE (CONT’D)
(to Lionel)
Get me back up there!
ON STAGE:
51.
The girls do a brief acrobatic routine before forming a giant
pyramid with Brittany at the top. The music changes into a
classic 90s MC Hammer style tune.
Suddenly, as if propelled by some unseen force, the bear
leaps back onto the stage!
Ruby breaks off some funky fresh authentic 90s dance moves.
Brittany is helpless to stop it from the top of the pyramid.
BRITTANY:
Get me down!
Ruby Sue hammer dances across the stage. She spins in one
spot like a figure skater, faster and faster until Tiffany
kills the music. Ruby Sue stands before the shocked, silent
crowd, arms raised in victory.
Peter, seated in the audience, leaps to his feet and points.
PETER:
That bear is too legit to quit!
The crowd erupts in applause.
CROWD:
Bear! Bear! Bear!
Tiffany runs over and closes the curtains on Ruby Sue’s
celebration as the upstaged cheerleaders look on furiously.
EXT. FIELD HOCKEY GAME - DAY
Less than a dozen people watch as Brittany streaks down the
field with the ball.
RUBY SUE (O.S.)
Pass it! Don’t be so selfish.
INTERCUT:
BENCH - CONTINUOUSRuby Sue is on the bench next to Janet.
RUBY SUE:
Ugh. If I was in there this game
wouldn’t even be close.
JANET:
Yeah, they’d really be giving it to
us. Coach made the right move.
52.
RUBY SUE:
Are you kidding me? Field hockey’s
in my veins. I’m the best player
this school ever had. You got that
loser blood pumping through your
body, I’m trying to give you a cool
blood transfusion.
JANET:
So how come you never play then?
RUBY SUE:
Blood of a champion.
The coach jogs passed them. Ruby shouts out to her.
RUBY SUE (CONT’D)
Because our moron coach wouldn’t
know field hockey gold if it
screamed in her face!
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