Stag Page #9
- R
- Year:
- 2013
- 84 min
- 80 Views
What about your wife?
Oh. [ laughs ]
We, uh...
We've been going
to this sex therapist.
Oh, nice.
Yeah, and, um...
[ laughing ]
You know, ever since then,
she's been like an animal.
Okay. Like a wildebeest
or like a jackalope.
Oh!
Yeah. She just wants it
all the time.
Whoa. That's great!
Yeah.
Well, only problem is,
you know, with the whole
depth, perception thing,
I keep trying
to dock the boat
in the wrong slip.
Keep trying to put
my penis in her bum.
Yeah, I got it.
That's not a metaphor.
I'm gonna
head out, pal.
Of course, you are.
I mean,
why would you stay?
You okay?
Oh, I'm fine.
I'm f***ing awesome.
When people look
back at this event,
you know
what they'll say?
What?
Nothing, okay?
They won't say
a damn thing!
There'll be no memories,
no tales,
no legacy,
just a guy
whose best friends
don't care about him
enough to abuse him
[ shouting ]
at his own stag!
You okay?
Yeah, yeah.
Feel like a bit
of an idiot, though.
No, no, no.
That was brave, Henry.
Poorly executed,
but brave.
Like Jason Statham?
No.
No.
Look, about what
happened earlier
in the, uh, alley.
Yeah. Uh, that.
Um, well, you know, uh...
Look,
the f***ed-up thing is...
I didn't hate it.
It was weird.
Yeah, it was weird.
Weird.
F***in' weird, but...
You know,
we'll work that out.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah,
we'll work that out.
We'll work it out,
but...
look, keep this
on the f***ing downlow, right?
Yeah, like,
way... f***ing low.
Down there.
Good.
All right, let's go
hang with these monkeys
and get the f***
out of here.
All right.
Uh, you got stuff-
Don't f***ing
touch me!
There's just schmutz
on your...
I am so sorry
about the mess.
God.
It's no problem.
I've seen a lot worse.
Those guys
can be pigs, you know?
Some of them.
Hey, Pam,
let's say, uh, we're
at a family gathering.
You know, you're there,
and my wife is there.
Uh-huh.
I mean, you're not the kind
about work when you're
with family anyway, right?
I'll make you a deal,
Uncle Luke.
I will never
talk about this night
in the presence
of our family,
if you promise never
to say the word "p*ssy"
in front of me again.
I didn't.
Did I say pu-
Did I say that?
Yeah.
Deal.
I will-I will-
I will
not do that again.
I'm surprised
I even said it.
Probably wasn't me.
But I'll tell the guys
not to do it.
All right, guys,
I'm gonna get going.
See you, Randy.
Ah, well...
Did I say "p*ssy"
earlier out loud?
LUKE:
Unbelievable.
Hey, Ken, look, I'm sorry
that you didn't have a-
No, no, no, I get it.
I'm a dick.
I'm a dick.
It's time to stop
with all of this
idiotic behavior
and childish pranks
and settle down.
I even know how awesome
Caroline is for me
and how perfect
we are together.
I just wanted one last night,
though, you know?
One last night.
I wanted to celebrate.
I wanted to wear
a stripper's b*obs
on my head
like a sailor hat.
Crazy.
I'll settle for beers
with my best friends
and the two gay guys.
What-We-
No.
Oh... my... God.
I'll mention
the great ass thing.
Hey.
Hey.
Uh, how did you-
You told
the wardrobe girl
that you had a special
gala to attend here?
Oh, I did?
Mm-hmm.
And the make-up girl
and the guy
at craft services.
Okay.
And I said gala?
Apparently.
Cool.
So why are you here?
I don't know. Um...
I guess I wanted
to tell you
that you really bug
the sh*t out of me.
Okay,
message delivered.
Thank you
for coming by.
But after that
horrible experience,
me a little bit less.
I did?
Yeah, and then that other guy
came in to finish the scene,
and we had
the whole kiss thing.
I didn't notice.
And I realized that you
were the guy in the cage
the whole time putting
up with my psychotic-ness.
And, well, it just
didn't really seem fair,
so I came
to bring you this.
[ whispering ] And I wasn't
in character just then.
That was really me.
Wow!
The beer here is awesome.
So if don't mind hiding
your face from the paparazzi,
I have a car
waiting outside,
I was thinking maybe we
could grab a late dinner.
Paparazzi.
Cool.
I mean,
blood-sucking pricks.
I have a way out.
I think
they won't see you.
Hey, would you mind
staying here for a drink?
I have a favor
I want to ask you.
[ song begins ]
Sittin' where the stage
is stayin' blue
Chase around
the soul right out of you
And everything else
Just got in my way
And time was talk
Would make it all true
Out jumps a bee
right through my skin
Each and every time
that you breathe in
LUKE:
Hey, sweetie.
Good morning, Daddy.
Come here.
Wake myself up
Man comes around
Clawed up all the sin
Daddy?
What's all this?
Clawed up all the sin
Hey, what do you say we go
upstairs and wake up Mom,
and then we go out for a
nice, big pancake breakfast?
But first, can you tell me
what it was like
to do
a perfect cartwheel?
Okay.
Well, first over here
is where my teacher
called my name,
and I was
kinda nervous.
Morning.
Mmm, morning, sweetie.
How ya feeling?
I'm feeling
pretty rough.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Well, it's no wonder.
You were really drunk
when they dropped you off
on our front lawn last night.
And what time was that?
3 A.M.?
11:
15.Damn.
So you had fun?
It was all right.
Why, nobody stuck
a pineapple up your ass?
No, nobody did nothin'.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah, you should
come over here
and look at this,
uh, scumbag.
Scumbag?
Why I gotta be
a scumbag?
That is awesome, baby!
Look at that!
I'm the scumbag grabbing
Veronica Simpson's titty!
Go on, scumbag!
Scumbag number one.
It's time
for your eTalk update.
Well, it looks
like Veronica Simpson
isn't the only one
with her hands full these days.
Last night,
the star took a break
from her hectic
filming schedule
to drop into
a local stag party,
and was greeted
by a few onlookers
and one groper!
The man with the hands
was rushed out of the bar
before police arrived,
but has been identified
as Ken Andrews.
A warrant has been
issued for his arrest,
and Miss Simpson is planning
on pressing charges.
Rumor has it
Veronica was there
visiting a new love interest.
[ upbeat music,
camera clicking ]
[ camera clicking ]
[ baby crying ]
[ glass shatters ]
[ camera clicking ]
When I walk in a room and I
Hear a beat that I'm feelin',
it makes me high
Wanna stay in the groove
till the morning time
Wanna put my hands up
in the sky
Any day of the week,
I love to jam
Doesn't matter what part
of the world I'm in
Want to have a good time
when I'm with my friends
When the music is bumpin',
it never ends
Ever since I was just a kid
Had rhythm in my feet
everything I did
Everybody all around me
hit the floor
Just lovin' them beats
more and more
I love seein'
when they shake it around
How they move them hips
all up and down
From side to side
all ready to rock
With a lowdown bass line
deep inside
Roll your belly
to the left and the right
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