The Choice Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 111 min
- $15,285,347
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- What?
- Would you clean those steamy,
slimy fish guts out of that nasty,
bloody bucket?
[Ben]
And maybe after that,
on the barbeque?
And make sure you get
all the chunks of fat
or you're going to have
a maggot problem.
If y'all make me puke,
I'm going to save it,
put it in little plastic bags,
put it on your pillows tonight.
Believe it or not,
she's single, folks!
[Matt]
Hey, where's Monica at?
Monica's sitting this one out.
You don't say?
I can invite whoever I want.
- It's my boat.
- It is his boat.
- It's our day!
- [Ben] It's our day.
Be nice.
You know how to pick 'em, Trav.
[Stephanie]
You've got an air of authority
and dignity as the captain today.
- You like that?
- Yeah.
Well, I'm borrowing
his ship today.
Yeah, it's new.
[Stephanie]
You seem awfully focused.
I'm driving, so I can't drink.
She's making me nervous as hell.
[Stephanie]
Woe is you.
Hey, y'all, this is not
a middle school dance.
Go bother somebody else.
Hey, you doing all right'?
Hey. Yeah, I am great
Not getting seasick
on us, are you?
- No.
- Good.
- This is unbelievable-
- It's great.
I can't even believe
you get to come here
all the time and do this.
Hey, mind if we join you?
- Hi.
- It's so hot.
It's 80 degrees.
Take off that sweatshirt. Are you crazy?
Okay. Okay.
- It's hot.
- It's the Spanish Inquisition.
You can lay off.
[chatter continues]
We might be in trouble, boy.
[chattering]
You can do it.
You're so close.
- [Ben] Come on, Moby. You can do it.
- You're going to make it!
[Matt] Someone needs to teach
that dog how to swim.
- Cooked to perfection.
- All right, thank you, sir.
Thank you, sir.
- Don't even think about it.
- Aww.
I saw that before.
It's happy.
It's a happy color.
Well, to good times.
[Stephanie] Mattie and Ben
have a pretty successful loan company.
But I keep thinking
Mattie wants out,
like he feels like his life
is passing him by or something.
What do you think?
None of my business.
I'm not one to gossip.
What about that guy?
- That guy?
- My knucklehead brother?
I don't know.
You tell me.
Well, he is the glue.
The good old buy who's mastered
the art of Southern charm.
Women give him
anything he wants.
Anything.
He gives them just...
Just enough to keep them coming back
and has never been in love
because he backs off
when things get too hard.
That's why he has that chair.
You know, the chair
out in the from of his house.
That lonely chair.
Well, it is just one chair.
The man with one chair
likes to sit alone.
You know, I sure like
talking to you.
Pass it!
- Yeah!
- Nice.
You are in so much more trouble
than I thought.
[Matt] Hey, over here!
Pass it!
[upbeat music playing]
I can keep
my head inside
When the modern drift
is all I have
[Travis]
ls this seat taken?
No, it is not. Go ahead.
Thank you.
Yeah.
- Hello.
- Hello yourself.
Hey, uh, I have a confession.
Okay-
My friends like you better
than they like me.
Yeah, yeah.
I was actually afraid
that was going to happen.
I just don't get it.
- Yeah.
- I don't get it.
I mean, you're not funny,
you're not smart.
You're nothing to look at.
No. I think it's, um...
...it speaks a little more to,
you know, you, and you're just...
You feel quite mediocre
and unattractive.
I'm lowering the bar.
- Yeah.
- That makes sense.
That's it. That's why.
So they can tolerate you.
- Yeah, I thought so.
- That makes sense.
Yeah.
I love it here.
Thanks for coming.
I'm really glad you came.
Yeah, me, loo.
I feel really good out here.
I haven't felt
like that in a while.
- That's good.
- Yeah.
- You dork.
- You're a dork.
You keep looking at me.
Ow!
Son of a...
You look...
[squeals]
Well, good night.
I noticed you didn't eat
a lot out there today.
What do you say we
throw some red meat on the grill,
tell a few lies?
Has anyone ever
said no to you before?
- "No"?
- No. I thought so.
I am making history,
Good night.
There you go again bothering me.
She said no to us, Stink.
[Moby barks]
Yeah, I know.
I'm not familiar
with that term either.
Come on.
[Gabby sighs]
[phone rings]
[Moby panting]
If you've been
in the fish guts again...
Hey.
What you gut?
Good boy.
Come on, boy. Come on!
[knocking on door]
- Hi.
- Hi.
- I brought wine.
- Thank you.
Thank you.
Handy, my ass.
Well, the young 'uns are looking good.
I think they're down for the night.
Good.
Damn, I thought you were
just going to whip something up.
I am.
If this is how you whip,
I might just have to get down
on one knee right now.
- Excuse me'?
- Mm-hmm.
My mama is an amazing cook.
I just paid attention.
Hang on a minute.
Is this you right here?
Yeah, it is.
It's my favorite memory.
It's at the property
where we grew up.
We used to swim
and ride bikes and fish,
and I used to put on
these silly little plays.
My dad would tell me
stories at nighttime
about the constellations.
They sound like good folks.
Yeah, they are.
A hurricane washed it all away,
though, when I was 12.
Broke my heart.
It's funny, I wonder if that's why
that's my favorite memory.
What do you mean?
When things go away, you know?
Makes you appreciate
them so much more
than when you
actually have them.
Yeah.
It makes you pay attention to the things
that are just right in front of you.
Okay, dinner is sewed
on the eastern-most
botanical mezzanine.
Ooh, so the porch
with the trumpet weeds?
Exactly!
[Travis]
Beautiful.
I'm sorry.
This view we got here
is just beautiful.
[Gabby]
Yes. The view.
[Travis]
Mm-hmm.
I really can't get enough of it.
[chuckles]
Yeah.
It is really something.
It makes you wonder
where it all comes from, doesn't it?
Not really.
Not really?
- No.
- Okay.
So you don't believe in God.
- Oh, boy.
- Oh, boy!
This was going so good.
"Oh, boy"?
Don't "oh, boy" me.
An honest question
deserves an honest answer.
All right.
- I apologize.
- Okay.
So?
You want to know
what I believe in?
Yeah.
Moby, come here.
[Gabby] Oh, he has an opinion
on this, does he?
Oh, yeah.
Watch this.
Now, you see that?
How he pushes back?
He does it every time,
and he only does it for me.
Now, that's loyalty.
I know it sounds stupid,
but it's love.
Your friends,
your family, yourself.
That's all you can count on
in this world.
And that's what I believe.
What do you believe'?
I believe...
...in the moon,
the stars.
It's that feeling
that I'm a pan of something
so much bigger than myself
that I will never,
ever begin to understand.
And it's something
that I cannot control,
no matter how hard I try.
So, if you can tell me
where that comes from
and why it is
so damn beautiful...
...then I will stop saying
my prayers before bedtime.
- Okay.
- Okay.
Well, that was lovely.
It was, wasn't it'?
We just had the God conversation
and it wasn't bad at all.
It didn't go that bad.
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