Stuart Little 2
FADE IN:
A look at how birds live in the city, emphasizing thescavenging nature of their existence. We see birds eatingoff the ground, out of trash cans, even swooping down tosteal a piece of donut out of the hand of a sleepy citizenjust leaving his house.
The last bird we see flies towards the house of the Little
family.
The first hint of morning light enters the Littlehousehold. All is quiet and peaceful. MR. AND MRS.
LITTLE are asleep in bed. THROUGH the window we see bird
eyes spying in on them.
CLOSEUP - ALARM CLOCK
BLASTING a rendition of "STARS AND STRIPES FOREVER" into
the Little's bedroom.
WIDER:
The bird flies off the window sill and disappears.
Even before they're awake, Mr. and Mrs. Little's feetbegin swiveling in time to the music.
Then we hear a BABY CRYING.
CLOSEUP - MRS. LITTLE
sitting upright in bed. She turns OFF the ALARM. On her
ring finger is a beautiful engagement ring.
WIDER:
Mrs. Little gets out of bed and we FOLLOW her OVER TO acrib wherein sits a beautiful nine-month-old girl, MARTHALITTLE. Mrs. Little picks her up.
MRS. LITTLE
Moomy's here. No more crying.
Martha's diaper is askew.
(CONTINUED)
2.
2 CONTINUED:
2MRS. LITTLE
Ohh... See this is what happens
when Daddy changes you at 4!A.M.
(calls out)
Boys...
3 INT. BOY'S ROOM 3
ANOTHER ALARM CLOCK. It GOES OFF and makes a FACTORY
WHISTLE NOISE.
ANGLE ON GEORGE:
in the lower bunk. He grumbles and turns over.
A tiny lump under a blanket as it begins to move. Moments
later a tail emerges from underneath the sheet. It moves
tentatively, as if checking things out. The tail is
followed by a rear-end dressed in bright pajamas with aprint pattern featuring pineapples (or something funnier)
and then the remainder of a four-inch body. It is STUART.
(For those who haven't read the book or seen the movie,
Stuart is a mouse.)
Stuart is sleepy. He staggers around almost blindly. He
almost steps off the edge of his bunk. This wakes him
more completely. He rubs his eyes and stretches andsmiles. Grabbing hold of a miniature fireman's pole builtout of tinker toys, slides down to the lower bunk andcrosses over to George's sleeping head.
STUART:
George, wake up.
George is a hard wake-up.
Stuart stands on George's chest and jumps up and down.
STUART:
George.
GEORGE:
It's Saturday.
STUART:
I know. But it's the first day of
Pee Wee Soccer. Our first game.
(CONTINUED)
3.
3 CONTINUED:
3George's eyes pop open and he gasps. He's immediately
nervous.
GEORGE:
Soccer? Uh... No I can't today,
I... caught a cold while I wassleeping.
He sneezes and blows Stuart halfway across the bed.
Stuart scrambles back quickly. He grabs George's glassesfrom the nightstand and masterfully engineers them ontoGeorge's face. He taps on the glasses.
STUART:
You'll be fine. Come on, we're
gonna be great. We're gonna playlike Brazilians!
Stuart takes off his pajama top and soccer-kicks it acrossthe room into a hamper.
Mrs. Little is rushing around the kitchen, feeding thebaby and making breakfast for everyone at the same time.
The CAMERA FOLLOWS her TO the kitchen table as she putsanother spoonful of cereal into the baby's mouth. The
baby is sitting in her highchair between her brothers whoare in their uniforms.
MRS. LITTLE
Stuart, don't forget your waterbottle. George...
Mr. Little enters on the run.
MR. LITTLE
(finishing hersentence)
... don't forget your cleats.
(to Mrs. Little)
You look especially beautifultoday.
MRS. LITTLE
Some people just know how to wearoatmeal.
They kiss.
MARTHA BABBLES something that is not a word.
(CONTINUED)
4.
4 CONTINUED:
4MRS. LITTLE
(excited)
Did you hear that? She said
'bluh-bluh,' her first word.
Where's the baby book? I'll write
it down.
MR. LITTLE
I'm... not sure that's actually aword.
MRS. LITTLE
every Little starts talking bynine months.
MR. LITTLE
Yes and in Uncle Crenshaw's case
never stops.
STUART:
Are you both coming to the game?
MR. LITTLE
Wouldn't miss it.
MRS. LITTLE
(sotto)
Frederick, this soccer game ismaking me very...
MR. LITTLE
... proud?
He starts opening a jar.
MRS. LITTLE
(sotto)
Anxious. Especially 'bout...
She points at Stuart who is trying to get jelly out of ajar. He almost falls in, but then swings himself outsafely onto the table.
STUART:
I'm fine.
MR. LITTLE
He's fine.
(CONTINUED)
5.
4 CONTINUED:
(2) 4MRS. LITTLE
(sotto)
But all those boys... stompingaround with cleats... What if
someone...?
She pantomimes squishing and recoils.
MR. LITTLE
(sotto)
Honey, he's a Little. We're all
natural athletes.
(handing her the jar)
Could you open this?
She does.
The toast is burning, the TEA is WHISTLING, the BABY isCRYING, and Mrs. Little is clearly overwhelmed.
Then the baby pours the remainder of the cereal onto herhead and throws the bowl onto the floor. Mrs. Little
quickly lifts her from the highchair and rushes her to thesink.
MRS. LITTLE
Okay, that's it for you.
(calling out)
Snowbell. Food.
5 OMITTED 5
6 INT. LIVING ROOM - SAME TIME 6
SNOWBELL perks up.
SNOWBELL:
Food!!
He dashes pell-mell into the kitchen, careening around
corners.
7 INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS ACTION 7
Snowbell rushes in.
SNOWBELL:
(excitedly)
Tuna? Is it tuna? Or herring.
Or -- dare I say it -- is it lox?
Oh, please be lox!
(CONTINUED)
6.
7 CONTINUED:
7MRS. LITTLE
(points to the glop onthe floor)
That's for you, Snow.
SNOWBELL:
(disappointed)
Oh great. It's glop.
(starts eating it)
Look what I'm reduced to.
paper towel with hair.
I'm a
MR. LITTLE
(enthusiastically)
How about it, boys? Are we readyto play some soccer?
The game is in progress. George is trying, but some ofthe kids are bigger, more aggressive and better coordinated.
The whole pack blows right by him.
STANDS:
Among the parents, Mr. and Mrs. Little watch the game.
MRS. LITTLE
Frederick, why are all the kidsrunning one way while George isgoing the other way?
MR. LITTLE
Well, he, uh... he's an
independent spirit. What bothers
me is, every kid has had a chanceto play except Stuart.
MRS. LITTLE
Well, there's plenty of time.
MR. LITTLE
Plenty of time? There's fortyseconds.
MRS. LITTLE
He did an excellent job handingout the orange slices. And that's
not as easy as it looks.
He gives her a look.
(CONTINUED)
7.
8 CONTINUED:
8MRS. LITTLE
All right. I admit it. I'm gladhe's not in the game. I don't
want him to get hurt.
MR. LITTLE
Honey, it's Pee Wee Soccer.
Nobody gets hurt.
FIELD:
A KID on George's team gets kicked in the stomach. He
howls in pain. A whistle blows, stopping the action. The
COACH runs out to help.
COACH:
Are you all right, Irwin?
IRWIN (KID)
(doubled over)
Do I look all right?
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