Shrek the Musical Page #8
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2013
- 130 min
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Yeah
Mm. Mm!
These s'nothers are so good.
- Didn't I tell you?
- They're delicious.
- And a little nutty, right?
- Mm-hm.
I guess I'll be dining
a little differently tomorrow night.
Maybe you can come
visit me in the swamp sometime.
I'll cook all kinds of stuff for you.
Swamp Toad Soup, Fish Eye Tartar.
You name it.
I'd like that.
Shrek, I know you
can't hear me right now.
But if you could,
I'd want to say a few things to you.
I'm in your corner, buddy.
But you have got to tell this girl
what you're really feeling deep down.
You may not get another chance.
So just go on now.
Just open your heart and...
- Uh, Princess?
- Here we go.
- Yes, Shrek?
- He's gonna tell her.
- I, uh...
- Oh, I can't take this.
- Well, I was...
- Uh-huh.
- I was wondering...
- OK.
- I was wondering...
- Spit it out!
- Are you gonna eat that?
- Uh-uh! What is wrong with you?
You got to make a move
You gotta shift into gear
You gotta buckle down
and give it a whirl
The scene is set right out of a book
With a sunset and a beautiful girl
- So you got to
- Got to
- Got to
- Got to
- Got to
- Got to, yeah
- You got to make a move
- You got to
- You got to make a move now
- Got to
- You got to make a move
- Got to
- Move, yeah
- Make a move
You got to use the sunset
- What a beautiful sunset, baby
- Sunset, baby
You got to use the sunset, baby
Whoa, whoa
Yeah, you got to reach for the ring
You got to give it a shot
Grab the bull by the horns
or get off the pot
Whoo!
And make a move
Isn't this romantic?
Out in nature, with the fireflies,
and that big old beautiful sunset!
Sunset? Oh my gosh!
Sunset!
Oh, no! I mean, um...
- It's late. It's very late.
- What?
Wait a minute.
I see what's going on here.
You're afraid of the
dark, aren't you?
Yes, that's it. I'm terrified.
You know what? I'd better go inside.
Don't worry, I used to be
afraid of the dark, too, until...
Oh! No, wait.
I'm still afraid of the dark!
- I'm so sorry, I have to go.
- Oh. All right.
- Good night.
- Good night.
Uh-uh.
No, sir. I'm sorry,
but I did not come this whole way,
putting up with you
and your body odor,
just so you can let her
walk away like that!
- What are you talking about?
- I'm an animal, and I got instincts.
And you two were obviously
digging on each other.
Oh, you're crazy.
I'm just bringing her back to Farquaad.
So you don't have
any feelings for her at all?
Look, even if I did and
I'm not saying I do, because I don't.
She's a princess and I'm...
- An ogre?
- Yeah.
- An ogre.
- She needs to know.
- Hey, where you going?
- To get more wood,
before your fire dies.
Princess.
Princess Fiona.
Princess, where are you?
Princess, it's very spooky in here,
I ain't playing no games... Oh!
- No! Help! Shrek!
- Oh, no, no, no! It's OK!
- What'd you do with the princess?
- Donkey, I am the princess. It's me.
- In this body.
- Oh, my God. You ate the princess!
Can you hear me? Keep breathing!
I'll get you out of there!
Donkey!
Princess?
What happened to you?
"By day one way,
by night another,
this shall be the norm, until
you find true love's first kiss
and then take love's true form. "
That's beautiful.
I didn't know you wrote poetry.
Donkey, it's a curse.
I've had it since I was girl.
- A curse?
Now every night, when the sun
goes down I become this...
...this horrible,
ugly beast!
All right, calm down,
you're not that ugly.
OK, I'm not gonna lie,
you are ugly,
but you only look like this at night.
Shrek's ugly 24/7.
- Wait a second, that's perfect!
- Perfect? Donkey,
if Lord Farquaad finds out I look
like this, he'll never marry me!
- So?
- So, I have to kiss my true love!
The kiss is the only thing that will
break the spell and make me beautiful.
But, you know,
you're kind of an ogre, and Shrek...
Well, you got a lot in common.
- Shrek?
- Yeah, if he knew all this,
- I think maybe...
- No, wait, wait, wait, he can't know.
And you can't tell him! Not a word!
No one must ever know!
- Promise you won't tell. Promise!
- All right, all right.
I won't tell him.
But you should.
Man, I know when
this is all over,
of serious therapy.
Princess, I...
How's it going first of all?
Good?
Good for me, too. I'm OK.
Um...
I picked this flower
Right over there is where it grew
And I don't really like it
But it made me think of you
Because it's pretty
Is what I'm trying to say
And you are also pretty
But I like you anyway
So please accept this flower
With its petals and a stem
Which represent my feelings
And tells you how...
Oh, man, I'm in trouble.
When words fail, what will I do?
When words fail
How will she know how I feel?
When words fail, will I fail, too?
Hello, fair princess
Oh, look, the moon is out tonight
You remind me of that moon
Because it's big and bright
And by big I don't mean chubby
Obviously you're not fat
But your personality is biggish
Is what I meant by that
Sony about that fat thing
I'm on the hefty side myself
I have to blame the gene pool
Which reminds me of...
Oh, where am I going with this?
When words fail, what will I do?
When words fail
How will she know how I feel?
When words fail, will I fail, too?
Do I have a snowball's chance?
Are my prospects just too grim?
I spent my life stuck in the mud
Now I'm crawling out on a limb
If words fail,
she'll know what I mean
If words fail
She'll just take my hand
She sees me like no one else has
If words fail, she'll understand
She'll understand
I can't think about Shrek.
Not now.
I'm a princess after all,
and look at me!
I mean, really, who could ever
love a beast so hideous and ugly?
Princess and ugly don't go together.
That's why I can't stay here with Shrek.
My only chance to live happily ever
after is to marry my one true love.
Good morning, dawn
Good morning, day
Good morning, mourning dove
I had a long and sleepless night
pondering true love
My fairytale I know so well
has somehow gone awry
Looks can be deceiving
But feelings cannot lie
Do I love him?
Last night I was uncertain
But this morning, this morning
This morning...
Shrek, thank goodness!
There's something I
have to tell you...
You don't have to tell me anything.
I heard enough last night.
- You heard what I said?
- Every word.
Especially, "Who could love
such a hideous, ugly beast?"
But I thought
that wouldn't matter to you.
Yeah? Well, it does!
Oh...
Right on time. Princess,
I've brought you a little something.
Fiona! Fiona, Fiona
Fiona, Fiona, Fiona
Fiona, Fiona, Fiona
Fiona, Fiona!
Whoa, plastic horse.
He's plastic. He's hollow.
- Princess Fiona...
- As promised. Now about my swamp...
Cleared out, as agreed,
the deed has been put in your name.
Now step away before
I change my mind.
Forgive me, Princess,
for startling you.
- I am Lord Farquaad.
- Lord Farquaad.
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