The Boxtrolls Page #15
--The dark corner of a closet. Madame Frou Frou advances on
Eggs.
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER
You really think Portley-Rind will
help a nobody like YOU? In this
town, you want help, you’ve got to
help yourself! That’s what a man
does!
Snatcher adjusts his dress.
EGGS:
You’re a liar! When I tell Winnie’s
father the truth, he’ll-- OOF!
Eggs’ tries to run out of the closet. Snatcher shoves him to
the floor.
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER
He’ll THANK ME! Because all your
little boxtroll friends are going
to die -tonight.
EGGS:
What?!
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER
That will make me the most
respected man in this town.
Snatcher talks to himself as he rifles through the coats
searching for something.
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER (CONT’D)
(while searching)
They’ll have no choice but to give
me a white hat.
Snatcher finds what he’s looking for - a long SCARF.
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER (CONT'D)
They’ll parade me into the tasting
room on their shoulders!
He winds the ends around each fist and snaps it tight as he
stalks toward Eggs.
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER (CONT’D)
And I’m not going to let that be
ruined by some little boxtroll
sewer rat.
82.
Snatcher is about to strangle Eggs when the curtain is
suddenly pulled aside and light fills the closet.
SIR LANGSDALE:
Yoo hoo, Madame Frou Frou... You
promised your snookums a dance!
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER
(deep Snatcher voice)
I did?
(as Frou Frou)
I did! Ha! But of course!
(1750 DAN) DANCE
INT. CHEESE GUILD - ENTRANCE HALL - NIGHT
Sir Langsdale pulls Madame Frou Frou out of the closet and
walks her out on to the dance floor. He gooses her.
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER
Oooh! Vatch your hands, monsieur!
SIR LANGSDALE:
(laughs lasciviously)
ON EGGS, as he slowly exits the closet. He awkwardly adjusts
his collar as he takes in his surroundings. Couples are
joined together in a WALTZ, filling the entrance hall with
activity.
Eggs looks up at Portley-Rind at the top of the stairs, then
at the impenetrable wall of dancers. He tries to walk through
the crowd and is nearly trampled. There is no way to get to
Portley-Rind without causing a scene.
Winnie runs up, now in a new, clean YELLOW DRESS.
WINNIE:
There you are.
EGGS:
(urgent)
We have to get to your father!
WINNIE:
You can’t just cut through.
Winnie sizes up the situation: Portley-Rind across the room,
the dance floor between them. Suddenly her face brightens.
WINNIE (CONT’D)
We’ll dance!
83.
EGGS:
We’ll WHAT?
Winnie grabs Eggs by the shoulders and pulls him onto the--
INT. CHEESE GUILD - ENTRANCE HALL - CONTINUOUS
-- Dance floor, joining the swirling lines of waltzing
couples.
WINNIE:
Like this. One two three... one two
three.
Winnie continues counting the steps as she guides Eggs to the
center of the dance.
WINNIE (CONT’D)
Just make a box.
EGGS:
You made me get out of my box!
WINNIE:
With your feet, silly!
Eggs looks down, concentrating very hard. He gradually
catches on.
WINNIE (CONT’D)
That’s it, Eggs. You’re dancing!
She laughs. Eggs lets down his guard and joins in laughing.
For a moment they forget why they are at the party. They spin
crazily around the room, looking back and forth at each
other, until Eggs looks past Winnie and sees Snatcher/Frou
Frou glaring at him.
EGGS:
Snatcher is here.
WINNIE:
Who? Where?
Winnie sees Madame Frou Frou waltzing with Sir Langsdale.
Frou Frou breaks from Langsdale as partners change, lunging
toward Eggs. Broderick catches her hand and pulls her back
into the waltz.
SIR BRODERICK:
My turn, Madame.
84.
WINNIE:
(confused, gasps)
Frou Frou?
-Eggs and Winnie try waltzing across the floor toward
Portley-Rind, but before they can reach the stairs, the dance
forces them apart. New partners whirl them in opposite
directions.
EGGS:
Winnie!
-Eggs ends dancing with Female Aristocrat B, the lady he
licked.
EGGS (CONT’D)
I uh...
-Madame Frou Frou heads for Eggs again as partners swap but
Sir Langsdale, her biggest fan, leaves Lady Cynthia and grabs
her.
SIR BRODERICK:
(lascivious laughter)
Ah ha ha ha!
-Frou Frou/Snatcher grabs Sir Broderick by the face and
shoves him away. She grabs Lady Cynthia, pulling her close
with a hand wrapped around her face, dancing directly toward
Eggs.
LADY CYNTHIA:
(startled, confused)
Ooh!
WINNIE:
Uh oh!
(yells to Eggs)
EGGS LOOK OUT!
-Eggs turns in time to see Frou Frou/Snatcher racing toward
him. He ducks under ladies’ gowns, crawling across the dance
floor. As he passes under each lady, their dresses shoot up:
LADIES:
(SCREAMS!)
- Frou Frou/Snatcher whips up ladies’ dresses looking for
Eggs, until she/he get slapped across the face while peeking
under a skirt. Frou Frou/Snatcher sees Eggs crawl out from
under a dress, toward the stairs and Lord Portley-Rind.
-Portley-Rind stands sniffing and caressing his giant
cheese, oblivious to the chase happening right below him..
85.
-Eggs races up the stairs on all fours, his feral side
coming through. Frou Frou/Snatcher GRABS his leg.
EGGS:
Ahhh!
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER
(snarls)
Portley-Rind turns in time to see Eggs go totally feral-
LORD PORTLEY-RIND
What is going on here?
-- and BITE Madame Frou Frou’s hand!
MADAME FROU FROU/SNATCHER
OWWW!
Snatcher shoves Eggs and send him flying right into the giant
cheese wheel. The wheel rocks off its pedestal, and rolls
down the stairs!
LORD PORTLEY-RIND
Lord Portley-Rind chases after the cheese, trying to stop it.
Everyone stops dancing and watches as the cheese wheel rolls
through the foyer. The butler opens the door and it rolls out
the front door...
... Down the Guild steps... through the Market Square... down
the streets... lower and lower, until it’s out of view. We
hear a SPLASH as it reaches the river.
INT. CHEESE GUILD - ENTRANCE HALL - NIGHT
Portley-Rind stands frozen in shock at the foot of the
stairs.
LORD PORTLEY-RIND
What have you done!?
Eggs begins to speak... haltingly at first... but then
growing in confidence.
EGGS:
Lord Winnie’s Father...
The crowd and Portley-Rind all turn and stare at Eggs.
86.
EGGS (CONT’D)
Archibald Snatcher has lied to you
all!
Frou Frou/Snatcher looks at the crowd and GULPS!
EGGS (CONT’D)
He told you that boxtrolls are
monsters -- that they steal
children -- but they don’t. They
would never hurt anyone. I know
because...
Eggs looks to Winnie. She nods, encouraging him.
EGGS (CONT’D)
Because... I am the Trubshaw Baby!
A long beat. CLOSE ON LORD PORTLEY-RIND as he seems to be
thinking intensely...
LORD PORTLEY-RIND
Do you know how expensive that
cheese was?
EGGS:
What?!
LORD PORTLEY-RIND
(flippant)
children’s hospital!
WINNIE:
Did you hear a word he said?!
LORD PORTLEY-RIND
(dismissive, to Winnie)
Not now.
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