Sugar and Spice Page #5
Diane LAUGHS. They move in for a hormonally driven kiss.
INT. SPLIT-LEVEL - LIVING ROOM - LATER
All are seated. The women are enjoying pigs-in-a-blanket
while the men suck back screwdrivers.
LISA (V.O.)
I obviously wasn't there the night they
all met, but it was probably a super
goober fest.
DeeDee enthusiastically MOUTHS the following:
LISA (V.O.) (CONT'D)
(mocking DeeDee's voice)
"Your Jack's one heck of a good football
player."
Jack's Dad MOUTHS the following:
LISA (V.O.) (CONT'D)
(mocking Jack's Dad's voice)
"I don't know how he can concentrate
with your lovely Diane cheering on the
sidelines?!"
They all LAUGH.
LISA (V.O.) (CONT'D)
"Ha, ha, ha, ha..." Ucht!
Jack and Diane enter the holding hands. DeeDee goes crazy
FLASHING PHOTOS. All AD-LIB adoration.
JACK:
Hold on a minute. Hold on. I have an
announcement.
Jack puts his arm around Diane - they're beaming.
JACK (CONT'D)
Me and Diane, uh... we decided we're
going to get married.
The parents react with shock, then absolute joy! DeeDee
starts to cry - turning the CAMERA on HERSELF.
DEEDEE:
Oh, oh, mother of the bride - I'm
allowed!
DIANE:
But not before... I have our baby.
All FREEZE - the calm before the sh*t storm. Suddenly,
Jack's Mom throws her head back and lets out a BLOOD CURDLING
SCREAM.
SMASH CUT TO:
JACK AND DIANE'S STUNNED FACES
INT. JACK'S GTO - MINUTES LATER
DIANE:
... so when your dad said, "I never want
to see your "f-'in' faces again!" do you
think he meant forever or just until
your mom wakes up?
JACK:
I don't know... And what the hell was
that sound she made right before she hit
the coffee table.
DIANE:
Well, if I had to guess...
(convincing self)
I'd say that was the sound of a mother
saying good-bye to her little boy and
hello to a young man who's going to be a
daddy of his own...
(getting an idea, cradling his
face)
Jack, do you know what I see here?
JACK:
Spit from your dad?
DIANE:
(wiping his hair)
I see a flower. And y'know, even the
most beautiful flowers still grow from
dirt.
JACK:
Yeah.
DIANE:
So, while we're knee deep in right now -
and things seem pretty "stinky" - in the
long run, we're going to grow strong
from this.
JACK:
Y'think?
DIANE:
I sure do.
BEAT.
JACK:
(trust and love in his eyes)
Diane, I've loved you ever since I first
saw you -- right before you kicked me in
the head.
DIANE:
(touched)
Oh, Jack...
As they move in for a kiss, we:
WIPE TO:
A SEA OF BALLOONS FLOATING UP THROUGH FRAME. LOUD MUSIC UP.
INT. LINCOLN HIGH - GYMNASIUM - LATER
Jack and Diane are on stage, wearing crowns and large velvet
robes - they turn and wave! They won! They appear to be
floating on a sea of balloons.
WIPE TO:
A SEA OF BALLOONS FLOATING DOWN THROUGH FRAME.
INT. LINCOLN HIGH - GIRLS' BATHROOM - HOMECOMING NIGHT
FIVE PAIR of LEGS with HIGH HEELS dangle from the STALLS.
(We've seen this shot before.) MUSIC from the dance presses
through the walls. A HAND REACHES UNDER the first stall,
PASSING A BOX OF TAMPONS to the next stall.
LISA (V.O.)
Diane must've told her squad that night.
BOX OF TAMPONS CONTINUES down the line - UNTIL THE LAST
STALL. Diane's hand comes down and pushes the TAMPONS BACK.
DIANE:
(in last stall)
No thanks - don't need one.
FIRST STALL DOOR FILES OPEN, followed by the SECOND, THIRD -
it sticks, Kansas climbs over - and FOURTH! (Cleo exits
fixing her gel breast.) The squad surrounds Diane's stall
door. She finally exits.
DIANE (CONT'D)
(looking at everyone a beat)
So...
Stunned silence.
LISA (V.O.)
I'm sure they were thrilled. I mean, if
Diane said jump, they'd say "Double
Dutch," "Shoot the Moon," or "Split
Russian?"
Suddenly, everyone starts talking at once.
CLEO:
Holy sh*t.
LUCY:
You just became a statistic!
KANSAS:
(suddenly happy)
Oh my G-d! I'm not first!
HANNAH:
But you're not married.
CLEO:
Wait! Did you say you are pregnant or
you were pregnant... You had it, threw
it out and you're gonna go back and
dance all night!
KANSAS:
Shut up, Cleo. Di, how much do you need
for an abortion?
HANNAH:
(suddenly freaked)
What?! No! Not an abortion! My church
can arrange for you to go to Oregon and
take care of a "sick aunt" for nine
months. Then they put your baby good
home and you come back - a little dazed
and puffy - but everything's fine! Oh
please, Di, don't be a whore and a
murderer!
All FREEZE - no one can believe she just said that.
LISA (V.O.)
Jack told the team that night, too.
CUT TO:
INT. LINCOLN HIGH - GUYS' BATHROOM - HOMECOMING NIGHT
Jack and a bunch of FOOTBALL PLAYERS in tuxes stand at the
JACK:
Hey, guys? Uh, I got Diane pregnant.
FOOTBALL PLAYER #1
What?! Well - all right!
He HIGH-FIVES Jack with his free hand.
FOOTBALL PLAYER #2
You nailed Diane Weston? I'd never wash
my Johnson again!
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