The Chumscrubber
This was the best
of all possible worlds.
But even here,
a little help was necessary.
And that's where
Troy came in.
Troy supplied feel-good pills
to all the kids at Hillside.
And, in this way,
happiness was spread all around.
Life could not possibly
be any more wonderful.
Lainie, listen, do you feel
like something's missing?
Has your energy level
been noticeably low lately?
Believe me, I know.
Lainie, believe me. Yes.
Right. So if you would
choose at this time
to upgrade to the
full platinum package,
you would start to see
the changes that I'm talking about.
No. No, I don't want you
to think of these as vitamins.
- Son of a b*tch.
- Charlie!
I am doing VeggiForce.
- Level three.
- Yes!
Oh, absolutely.
Lainie, can I...?
Can I tell you, it has
completely changed my life?
You see?
It has given me
an entirely new life system.
Good for you, Lainie.
Good for you! I'm so happy.
Oh, Dean, hello.
It's wonderful to see you.
Troy's out back
in his little hideaway.
Dean, do me a favor.
Get him to turn his stereo
down a bit?
- Sure.
- Great. Thanks so much.
Troy?
Goodbye, Dean.
Goodbye, Mrs. Johnson.
Dean, I was hoping
to get your opinion on something.
Can you come in here
for a minute?
It'll just take one second.
Publisher sent this over.
It's for promotional events.
Book signings, lectures...
...TV.
You got a good eye.
What do you think? Is it too much?
What do you want, Dad?
Let's have a seat.
I want to talk to you about Troy.
- I told you everything already.
- You told us the facts.
We're interested in
how you feel about it.
- Dad, who's we?
- Your mother and I, of course.
And...
A lot of people.
You threw us all for a loop there, pal.
Hold on a second.
Is this a therapy session?
- Is that what you're doing?
- No, not at all.
- You think I'm crazy?
- Of course not, Dean.
We're just talking here.
Man to man.
- Just talking?
- Absolutely.
Man to man?
OK.
Dean, I know Troy
was your best friend.
Actually, we weren't really friends.
We hung out sometimes, that's all.
Did you have a
better friend than him?
I don't really have any friends, Dad.
You know that.
So, strictly speaking,
Troy was your best friend.
And how do you feel
about the suicide
of your best friend
in the world?
Real shitty.
Come on, son,
make an effort for me.
Dad, I told you before.
I'm not all broken up about it.
I know I'm supposed to be.
I'm just not.
You're really not?
- No, I'm sorry...
- No, no. I...
I understand how someone
might respond like that.
What are you writing?
Dad, I thought we were just
talking man to man here.
Just one second.
Dad, if you write about me again
in another one of your stupid books,
I'm gonna kill you.
Stupid?
There are several major book
chains around this country
- that would disagree with you.
- All right.
The Happy Accident
will pay your college tuition.
- All right!
- Fine.
Let me ask you this.
Mrs. Johnson suspects that Troy
might have been selling drugs
to some of the kids at school.
- Yeah?
- How do you feel about that?
I feel then it must have
been unfulfilling for him.
That's very interesting.
Why do you say that?
Because he killed himself.
Dean, a young life was taken,
and from the moment it happened,
you ignored it like it was nothing.
You didn't even tell
any of the adults at the party.
- Can you explain?
- I didn't think you would...
- What?
- ...care!
This is called Viloprex.
Now, don't fight me on this,
I prescribe this to lots of kids.
You want me to take that?
It's just something
to give you a little...
...balance.
OK, let me have it.
OK. Wonderful.
CAREFREE LlVlNG
HlLLSlDE COMMUNlTlES
Lee, can I get some
by the end of the day?
Yeah, I'll see what I can do.
Lee. My dad's coming
to visit this weekend.
I understand, but our supply
is a little low right now.
Prozac, Haldol, it doesn't matter.
Anything to get me through till Monday.
- I'm almost out of Ritalin.
- Ritalin.
I gotta check.
I don't know if we have it.
I still got a few left.
- He's here all weekend.
- I'll see what I can do, man.
Got any Vicodin?
Hey! Psycho!
What happened to your boyfriend?
Come on, he's all tied up
and waiting for you, Dean.
Don't ignore me, Dean.
Don't ignore me!
Don't ignore me.
Here it is, Mrs. Bratley,
with all the changes,
exactly as you ordered.
I lowered the neckline
just a touch.
The crystal beading,
a special-order item,
but we have to talk
about that later.
The buttons,
which are covered...
Well, it's wonderful.
It's absolutely wonderful.
Michael.
Michael.
Oh... yes.
I can see
the changes this time.
It's just really... It's amazing.
Thank you, Mr. Mayor.
We had to put a lot of projects on hold,
but that's OK,
because I think it's really...
Michael, you didn't even look.
Anyway, the fit
will be exactly the same.
So, if you like,
I can ring it up for you now.
Can I see the veil
and the dress together?
Can I do that? Can I see
the two of them together?
I don't know that we can do
any more alterations before Sunday.
I just want to see
the two of them together.
I don't think
I'm being unreasonable.
Of course.
You all right?
I mean, after what
Billy did this morning?
It's fine. I don't care.
- I'm Crystal.
- I know.
Everyone knows who you are.
You don't like
to talk much, do you?
Or is it just that you
don't like talking to me?
What do you want?
I just want to say
I'm sorry, that's all.
- Oh, you were a part of that?
- No, but they're my friends.
- The guys who did it.
- Nice friends you have.
Well, better to
have no friends at all?
Honestly? Yeah.
Yeah, it is. Yeah.
You know that's why you
get so much sh*t, right?
The way you act like
you're smarter than everyone.
Well, I don't torment
people I don't know.
- I thought you said you didn't care.
- I'm talking about Troy.
Since you can't apologize
to him for this morning,
I guess apologizing to me
is enough to make yourself
feel better, right?
You know what?
I was really wrong.
You're definitely
not smarter than us.
And why is that?
Because Troy was my friend.
How'd you know Troy?
Are you apologizing to me now?
No.
You really don't care
what people think, do you?
No.
- That's a nice trick.
- Thanks.
I studied in the far East.
Maybe you could
show me how it's done.
Step one:
years of ridicule.
What if I start
by sitting next to you?
It's probably not a good idea.
I'll take my chances.
- How do you eat that stuff?
- This?
Pretty much in the standard way.
You know, if I ate that every day,
I'd have a big, fat ass.
Is that your greatest fear?
No, but...
... it's my mom's greatest wish.
- That you be fat?
- No. Just fatter than her, anyway.
Sounds healthy.
Is it true that you found Troy?
- Why?
- I'm just...
- ...wondering what really happened.
- Just wondering?
You want me to tell you
a bunch of gory details, is that it?
It's impossible
trying to talk to you.
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