Straight Outta Compton Page #14
69 INT. DOUBLETREE SUITES - LOBBY - DAY 69
Dre, Ren and Yella lounge on the lobby couch, packed bags
beside them. And they couldn’t be happier.
71.
REN:
I’mma get me a El Camino with some
gold Daytons and a Phantom top.
YELLA:
I can't wait to get out of that "poman's
Porsche" and get me some real
sh*t -
Face crumpled with anger, Cube approaches. Drops his bags.
CUBE:
Y’all signed that Ruthless contract
without a lawyer?
REN:
Yeah -- And we got paaaaaid!
YELLA:
For $75,000 dollars, I don't give a
f*** what's in that contract!
Dre and Ren chuckle at Yella’s candor.
DRE:
You ain’t signed?
CUBE:
Hell naw I ain’t signin’ that
bullshit. Don’t y’all think it’s a
little f***ed up that Jerry won’t
let us show it to nobody? That seem
honest to y’all? If he offered us
seventy-five thousand, he probably
owes us double that.
(to Ren)
Thought we talked about this, dude?
REN:
It is what it is... I don't trust
Jerry but I trust Eric.
Cube's disgusted by their ignorance. Only Dre seems to be
considering Cube’s words -
CUBE:
At this point, Eric and Jerry in
this thing together. Believe dat!
70 EXT. LEIMERT PARK - LATE AFTERNOON 70
The bus is parked back where the tour began. Exhausted,
D.O.C.
72.
exits the bus and heads toward a BURGUNDY CHEVY BLAZER, where
SUGE KNIGHT waits to pick him up. D.O.C. throws his bags in
the back. Kicks it with Suge for a minute as --
Eazy exits the bus with Yella. They watch D.O.C. and Suge.
EAZY:
What up with Doc and Suge?
YELLA:
Guess that dude's “managing” him
now. One day you Bobby Brown’s
bodyguard, next day you reppin’
talent. Everybody wanna get into
the act...
Dre exits, looking discouraged. And we understand why when an
equally despondent Cube exits the bus and begins to move away
from the crew. Dre catches up to him -
DRE:
Yo Cube-- You can’t just sign that
sh*t, homie..? Keep making
history..?
CUBE:
Naw man, not like this. I'd rather
be broke then get f***ed -- Why did
you sign that sh*t, Dre?
DRE:
Nigga, I got bills to pay -- and I
need to put some money in my
Momma's hands after Tyree passed.
CUBE:
Yo, I get it. Everybody gotta do
what they gotta do. They're gonna
take care you. You they're bread
and butter.
DRE:
Cube, we Ruthless.
CUBE:
Nah, we NWA. They Ruthless.
T-BONE (O.S.)
You comin’, Cube?
Cube turns to find T-BONE from the Lench Mob and Jinx,
waiting for him in his CAR. He looks back at Dre --I’m out.
They pound hug and Cube heads off. Hops into T-Bone’s ride.
73.
BACK WITH DRE, considering the scene as everyone drives away,
going in separate directions:
Cube leaves with T-Bone... Yella leaves with Ren... Eazy
leaves with Jerry... And D.O.C. leaves with Suge...
Dre finds himself all alone, confronting a new reality.
A71 INT./EXT. T-BONES CAR - MOMENTS LATER A71
Cube rides in the passenger seat, pretty low at this point.
No money, no group. JINX MOUTH IS RUNNING, but Cube’s in a
daze -- doesn't hear a word he's saying.
JINX:
Can't believe you left the group,
man. What you gonna do now? Guess
we gotta start working on some solo
stuff, huh? Cube? Cube?!
As the car pulls up to a stop light, Cube looks over, spots a
beautiful YOUNG LADY in a nice jeep on rims. She's looks back
over at him, their eyes locked. Is this love at first sight?
After a few magical moments. Cube finally speaks.
CUBE:
How you doing? My name O'Shea.
What's yours?
KIM:
Kim.
CUBE:
Hey Kim-- You the best thing I've
seen all day.
She smiles.
CUBE (CONT’D)
You believe in love at first sight?
KIM:
What you think?
She is the only one that can get Cube to smile at this point.
DISSOLVE TO:
B71 INT. PRIORITY RECORDS - BRYAN TURNER’S OFFICE - DAY B71
Cube, Kim by his side, is seated opposite Bryan Turner --
who's floored by the news.
74.
BRYAN:
Wow, you’re really leaving the
group...
CUBE:
Yeah, I’m tired of the games. Eazy
puts everything on Jerry and Jerry
puts everything on Eazy. They can
have it.
BRYAN:
How do you feel about that Kim? Is
he making a big mistake?
KIM:
I don't think so-- after hearing
everything that happened, I
would've left too. Now he has the
chance to showcase all his talents.
BRYAN:
Well, I believe in you Cube, so
I’ll tell ya what: there’s not a
lot of money in this right now, but
if this first record hits, I’ll
make it up to you on the next one.
Cube gets up and shakes Bryan’s hand.
CUBE:
Well get ready-- ‘cause these
albums are gonna be comin’ real
fast. I'm hungry and I got a lot to
say that's gonna f*** the world up.
BRYAN TURNER:
Who’re you gonna get to produce?
Ruthless is probably gonna veto Dre
working on the project. So what's
your plan?
CUBE:
If I can't get the best producer in
the in the west. I gotta go get the
best in the east.
Off Cube's determined look-
HARD CUT TO:
SUPERIMPOSE:
SIX MONTHS LATER - NEW YORK CITY75.
71 INT. GREENE STREET STUDIO - NEW YORK CITY - DAY 71
CUBE, rocking a LENCH MOB JACKET, spitting new lyrics into
the mic with crazy energy, a stack of notebooks on the chair
beside him. It’s the creation of NIGGA YA LOVE TO HATE -
CUBE:
Kickin’ sh*t called street
knowledge. Why more niggas in the
pen than in college? Now cause of
that line I might be your cellmate.
That’s from the nigga ya love to
hate.
IN THE MIXING BOOTH: CHUCK D -- Pittsburgh Pirates hat, brim
low, PUBLIC ENEMY on his jacket -- along with the SHOCKLEES,
JINX and DA LENCH MOB plus 2 members of the FRUIT OF ISLAM,
Security and KIM. Everyone exchanging looks, impressed.
ON A SUSPENDED TV in the corner, we see LOUIS FARRAKHAN
preaching to a crowd of F.O.I. It’s clear this is a very
different world than the one Cube left behind in L.A.
72 INT./EXT. DRE’S LOW RIDER - EAZY’S HOUSE - DAY 72
The completed version of NIGGA YA LOVE TO HATE POUNDS out of
the SPEAKERS in DRE’s ride as he pulls up to Eazy’s crib.
CUBE TRACK:
(F*** YOU ICE CUBE!) Yeah, HA-HA!
I’m the nigga ya love to hate --
Dre chuckles to himself in disbelief. Sh*t is dope. On the
SEAT beside him, a CD with the plastic freshly torn off --
It’s Ice Cube’s AMERIKKKA’S MOST WANTED.
73 EXT. EAZY’S HOUSE - CALABASAS - DAY 73
There’s a PARTY going on at Eazy’s huge new mansion,
reminiscent of Scarface’s estate. And the gang’s all here,
everyone we know... except for Cube. Over by the poolside
gazebo, JERRY talks with a troubled EAZY.
EAZY:
Cube’s record’s in the Billboard
top 20! Our sh*t never even came
close to that. He’s blowin’ the
f*** up -
JERRY:
It’s gonna be fine, Eric. It’s not
just NWA anymore, it’s our whole
Ruthless roster.
(MORE)
76.
JERRY (CONT'D)
We’ve got D.O.C., we’ve got
Michel’le, we’ve got Above the Law.
We’re moving up to the next level.
EAZY:
We gotta keep Dre happy. Keep him
motivated.
Eazy looks over at DRE, across the pool -- He’s DANCING with
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