The Breakfast Club Page #6
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- Year:
- 1985
- 97 min
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We see Allison drawing.
We see Andrew playing paper football. He cheers
silently.
Allison shakes dandruff from her hair onto her picture.
We see everyone fall asleep.
CUT TO:
13. INT. LIBRARY - DAY
Later.
Vernon is standing there staring at the sleeping kids.
VERNON:
Wake up! Who has to go to the
lavatory?
Everyone raises their hands.
CUT TO:
14. INT. LIBRARY - DAY
Later.
We see the clock, it now says 10:22.
We see Andrew stretching. We see Bender tearing pages
out of a book. He is tossing them around.
ANDREW:
That's real intelligent.
BENDER:
You're right...it's wrong to
destroy literature...
He continues to tear pages out.
BENDER:
It's such fun to read...and, Molet
really pumps my nads!
CLAIRE:
(pronouncing it correctly)
Mol-yare.
BRIAN:
I love his work.
Bender tosses the rest of the pages at Brian. He picks
up the card catalogue drawer and begins to take cards
out.
BENDER:
Big deal...nothing to do when you're
locked in a vacancy..
ANDREW:
Speak for yourself...
BENDER:
Do you think I'd speak for you? I
don't even know your language!
Andrew turns to Claire.
ANDREW:
Hey, you grounded tonight?
Claire shrugs.
CLAIRE:
I don't know, my mom said I was but
by dad told me to just blow her off.
ANDREW:
Big party at Stubbies, parents are
in Europe. Should be pretty wild...
CLAIRE:
Yeah?
ANDREW:
Yeah, can you go?
CLAIRE:
I doubt it...
ANDREW:
How come?
CLAIRE:
Well 'cause if I do what my mother
tells me not to do, it's because
because my father says it's okay.
There's like this whole big monster
deal, it's endless and it's a total
drag. It's like any minute...
divorce...
BENDER:
Who do you like better?
CLAIRE:
What?
BENDER:
You like your old man better than
your mom?
CLAIRE:
They're both strict.
BENDER:
No, I mean, if you had to choose
between them.
CLAIRE:
I dunno, I'd probably go live with
my brother. I mean, I don't think
either one of them gives a sh*t
about me...it's like they use me
just to get back at each other.
Suddenly, from the back of the room. Allison speaks.
ALLISON:
(loudly)
Ha!!!
Everyone looks at her shocked. Allison blows her hair
out of her eyes and grins.
CLAIRE:
Shut up!
ANDREW:
You're just feeling sorry for
yourself...
CLAIRE:
Yeah, well if I didn't nobody else
would.
ANDREW:
Aw...you're breaking my heart...
BENDER:
Sporto...
ANDREW:
What?
Bender jumps down and goes next to Andrew.
BENDER:
You get along with your parents?
ANDREW:
Well if I say yes, I'm an idiot,
right?
BENDER:
You're an idiot anyway...But if you
say you get along with your parents
well you're a liar too!
Bender turns and walks away from him. Andrew follows
and pushes Bender.
ANDREW:
You know something, man...If we
weren't in school right now, I'd
waste you!
Bender points his middle finger at the floor.
BENDER:
Can you hear this? Want me to turn
it up?
Bender flips his hand around so he is now giving Andrew
the bird.
Brian comes over and puts a hand on each of the guy's
shoulders.
BRIAN:
Hey fellas, I mean...
Andrew pushes away from Brian.
BRIAN:
...I don't like my parents either,
I don't...I don't get along with
them...their idea of parental
compassion is just, you know, wacko!
Bender turns to Brian.
BENDER:
Dork...
BRIAN:
Yeah?
BENDER:
You are a parent's wet dream, okay?
Bender starts to walk away.
BRIAN:
Well that's a problem!
BENDER:
Look, I can see you getting all
bunged up for them making you wear
these kinda clothes. But face it,
you're a Neo-Maxi-Zoom-Dweebie!
What would you be doing if you
weren't out making yourself a better
citizen?
ANDREW:
Why do you have to insult everybody?
BENDER:
I'm being honest, a**hole! I would
expect you...to know the difference!
ANDREW:
Yeah well, he's gotta name!
BENDER:
Yeah?
ANDREW:
Yeah,
(to Brian)
What's your name?
BRIAN:
Brian...
ANDREW:
See...
BENDER:
(to Brian)
My condolences...
Bender walks away.
CLAIRE:
(to Bender)
What's your name?
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