Thelma and Louise Page #9
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MAX STRATTON, an FBI MAN in his early forties, is looking at
the ident-a-kit drawings of Louise and Thelma.
MAX:
Well I'll be damned. Isn't that
strange.
INT. THELMA'S HOUSE - DAY
HAL:
And the husband says a gun is missing.
She took a lot of stuff. It looks
like she maybe planned on being gone
a while. The strange thing is, her
husband said she would never touch
that gun. He got it for her 'cause
he's out late a lot, but he said
she'd never touch it, wouldn't learn
to shoot it, just left it in a drawer
for years.
MAX:
What kind of gun was it?
HAL (V.O.)
A .38.
MAX:
Right. Where are they?
INT. THELMA'S HOUSE - DAY
HAL:
We're lookin'. They were on their
way to some guy's cabin and they
never showed up. We're lookin'. We
hope you're lookin' too.
The T-Bird barrels down the road at high speed.
EXT. SHAW'S SIESTA MOTEL - DUSK
Louise, Thelma, and J.D. pull into the motel parking lot.
LOUISE:
I just gotta run in for a minute.
Louise looks at J.D. in the back seat and takes the keys out
of the ignition.
LOUISE:
You two better go on and say your
goodbyes.
Louise gets out of the car and goes inside.
An older WOMAN behind the counter is looking at a computer
screen.
LOUISE:
Louise Elizabeth Sawyer. Are you
sure?
WOMAN:
Nothin'. Nothin' came in today at
all.
Louise turns and sees Thelma crawl over into the back seat
with J.D.
LOUISE:
Nothing under peaches? Check again
under peaches.
WOMAN:
Naw, nothin' under peaches neither.
A MAN comes up behind Louise and stands close behind her.
MAN (JIMMY)
Did you say Peaches?! Why that's
the secret word! Show her what she's
won, Don.
He drops an envelope in front of her. Louise is startled
and turns around quickly.
JIMMY:
Hey, peaches.
LOUISE:
Oh my God! Jimmy! You... Oh my
God! What are you doin' here?
JIMMY:
(to Woman)
Can we get another room? Just put
it on my credit card.
WOMAN:
'Round to the back.
EXT. MOTEL PARKING LOT - NIGHT
Louise and Jimmy walk outside and catch Thelma sitting very
close to J.D. Thelma sees Jimmy and is so startled she
screams and involuntarily slams herself across the back seat
to the other side of the car. She tries to look nonchalant.
THELMA:
Jimmy! Hello, stranger. What in
the world are you doin' here?
JIMMY:
Ask me no questions, I'll tell you
no lies.
THELMA:
Good answer. Same goes double for
me.
JIMMY:
Who's your friend?
J.D. is climbing out of the car, looking very uncomfortable.
THELMA:
This is J.D. He's a student. We're
just givin' him a ride to... to here.
Louise said we could bring him here
and then he'd have to go. And that's
what he's doin'. He's goin'. Aren't
you, J.D.?
J.D.
Yup. Thanks for the ride. You all
take care.
He quickly turns and walks away toward the road.
THELMA:
(watching him)
Yup. That's him goin'. I love to
watch him go.
LOUISE:
(to Jimmy)
Thelma kinda took to him.
Jimmy is smiling.
JIMMY:
(to Thelma)
Well, come on, gal, I got you a room.
You can go on in and take a nice
cold shower.
THELMA:
Don't mind me, Jimmy, I'm just a
wild woman.
JIMMY:
I always knew that.
THELMA:
A regular outlaw.
Louise shoots Thelma a look. The three of them drive around
to the back of the motel. Thelma turns and looks at the
road. J.D. is standing there. He blows her a kiss.
They stop in front of the motel rooms and the three of them
climb out of the car.
LOUISE:
Let me just go in and freshen up for
a minute. I need to wash my face,
you know.
Thelma is taking their luggage out of the trunk.
JIMMY:
Okay, honey. I don't want to rush
you. I just wanna talk to you and...
(whispering)
...be alone with you. I'll just be
in my room, 115, you just come on
down when you're ready.
Jimmy helps carry the luggage to Thelma's room. He stops at
the door.
JIMMY:
I'll be waiting.
Louise smiles at him quizzically as if she can't believe
he's acting this way. He turns on his heel and slinks away.
THELMA:
I don't care what you say about him.
The boy has got it bad.
LOUISE:
He's always got it bad as long as
I'm running in the other direction.
Don't be fooled, he's no different
than any other guy. He knows how to
chase and that's it. Once he's caught
you, he don't know what to do. So
he runs away.
THELMA:
I heard that.
They close the door to their room. Louise sets the envelope
of money on the table.
LOUISE:
(indicating envelope)
Our future.
Louise gets her purse and starts taking out her makeup.
She stands very close to the mirror. She is putting on lip
liner. Thelma is watching.
THELMA:
So what are you gonna tell him?
LOUISE:
Nothing. I'm not gonna tell him a
thing. The least I can do is not
make him an accessory any more than
he already is.
THELMA:
You are so sweet to that guy, you
really are. Imagine not wanting to
drag him into this. He is a lucky
man.
Louise is still putting on her makeup, making sure it's
perfect.
LOUISE:
I didn't ask him to come! It's like
I said, Thelma, he just loves the
chase.
THELMA:
Well boy, he's got his work cut out
for him now, don't he?
LOUISE:
Put a lid on it, Thelma! It's hard
enough as it is. Just let me get
this part over with. Now stay here
and guard the money. If there's any
problem I'm in room 115.
THELMA:
I won't wait up.
Louise turns to face Thelma.
LOUISE:
How do I look?
THELMA:
You're a vision, Louise, a goddamn
vision of loveliness, you always
are.
LOUISE:
Have another drink, Thelma.
Louise walks out the door.
THELMA:
Good idea.
It's raining out. Louise goes to Jimmy's room.
Louise knocks on the door to room 115. The door opens
slightly and one red rose pops out.
LOUISE:
Hello...
JIMMY:
(in a falsetto voice)
Who is it?
LOUISE:
It's me.
The following eleven roses are held out the door, then Louise
is yanked inside and we hear her shriek with LAUGHTER.
INT. THELMA'S MOTEL ROOM - EVENING
Thelma has taken a shower and is dressed in cut-offs and a T-
shirt. Her hair is still damp but she looks better than she
did when she arrived. Thelma is fixing a drink of Wild Turkey
and Diet 7-Up in one of the motel room glasses. There is a
KNOCK on the door. She stops what she is doing and is
completely still.
THELMA:
Louise?
Another KNOCK.
THELMA:
Louise, is that you?
J.D. (O.S.)
(through the door)
Thelma? It's me.
Thelma opens the door and there stands J.D., soaking wet
from the rain pouring down behind him.
J.D.
I just thought I... I know I'm
supposed to be gone, but...
He's kind of looking over towards the road. He's still
slightly shy.
J.D.
I'm not havin' much luck gettin' a
ride.
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