Tommy Boy Page #6
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1995
- 97 min
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Why would someone put a guarantee
on a box? Hmm, very interesting.
Go on! I'm listening.
Here's the way i see it, Ted.
A guy puts a fancy guarantee on the box 'cause
he wants you to feel all warm and toasty inside.
- Yeah, makes a man feel good.
- Of course it does. Why shouldn't it?
You figure you put that little box
under your pillow at night, the Guarantee Fairy
might come down and leave
a quarter, am i right, Ted?
What's your point?
The point is, how do you know
the fairy isn't a crazy glue sniffer?
"Building model airplanes" says the
little fairy. Well, we're not buying it.
He sneaks into your house once,
that's all it takes.
Next thing you know there's money missing
off the dresser and your daughter
is knocked up.
I've seen it a hundred times.
But why do they put a
guarantee on the box then?
'Cause they know all they sold
you was a guaranteed piece of sh*t.
That's all it is, isn't it? Hey, if
you want me to take a dump in a box
and mark it "guaranteed", i will.
I got spare time.
But for now, for your customers' sake,
for your daughter's sake
buying a quality product from me.
Okay, i'll buy from you.
- Well I...
- What?!
He's made one deal, Paul.
It's not the end of the world.
What would be good for us?
We wanna sell the factory.
They're not gonna sell the factory
as long as Tommy keeps making sales.
Why don't you come to bed?
I got it! What does every
factory need? Trucks.
They make stuff. They gotta ship it.
It's most simple.
We stop the trucks,
we stop Tommy boy.
Not good.
Come on man, let's at least take five
minutes to celebrate our first victory!
Look, we got lucky, don't jinx it.
We only have a week left
before the loan's due. I gotta finish figuring
out our trips tonight, so we can jam out early.
Okay, i'll tell you what. You work out that
scientific stuff, i'll go out and get a pizza.
The only thing i need to figure out is
whether to get Chicago style or thin crust.
The salesman has left the building.
Chill bud.
Oh, mamasita!
Hi.
Tommy, scram! Don't give her
the weight room thing!
Do you know where the weight room is?
I'll check it out.
Sorry.
Oh, daddy likes! You get wet
honey, you deserve a swim...
Now take off that itchy robe.
Nobody's around.
It's naughty time.
Oh, for the love of God, i've been patient.
Please, don't stop!
You've been on the-
Oh, those are real!
No one's looking.
Speaking of "no one's looking"...
Bad girl.
Ah, thank you...
I'm back.
- Richard, what were you doing?
- Going over some documents.
- Where are they? Geez, i don't see them.
- They're in my briefcase.
- I thought you were getting pizza.
- They were closed.
How could you be reading documents
when they're in your briefcase?
That's a mystery.
- Were you watching "Spank-tro-Vision"?
- Ok then, let's hit it!
Maybe you were watching a movie with
that funny comedian, oh, what's his name?
Buddy Wackett?
All right then,
let's get some shut eye!
- Hey, that's a pretty girl down there.
- Good for her!
Geez, i wonder if she goes out
with one of the "Yankees".
Couldn't tell ya.
Big day tomorrow.
I hope we can keep this momentum going.
Yup, that'd be good.
Richard? Who's your favorite
little rascal? Alfalfa or is it Spanky?
Sinner!
Yes, i'll buy.
Yes, i like what i hear.
Yes, sounds good.
By the way, did you ever
eat paint chips as a kid?
Son of a...
Tommy, that's fabulous!
Your dad never sold a
thousand in Oshkosh.
Uh uh, since i've been here.
Lord, i never had to tinkle
so bad in all my life.
Richard! You're a riot!
Stop the car! Son of a...
What the hell's gotten
into you? My thing got
stuck in the zipper, i
got piss all over my pants.
Ok, thanks. Bye, i owe you.
Oh, there you are. While i was waiting
i thought i'd make a couple calls.
Okay, mom, i'll call you
later then, bye bye.
What do you want?
I just wanted to tell you that Tommy's
been talking a lot about you recently
and well, thought you
might wanna know that.
God, he's so sweet.
You've no idea how much it means
having you and your mom as family.
He says the sweetest things about her.
Everything he does is sweet.
So, when does sweetie get back?
This Friday. Which is great, because
we're backed up on orders as it is.
He's turned into this...
selling machine.
Well, between that and the sweetness,
i'd say hang on to it.
I gotta go.
Yes, sir. I can have that for you tomorrow.
Well, that'd be great. Thank you sir.
- Housekeeping.
- No, thank you. Sleeping.
- Housekeeping.
- Could you come back here in an hour?
- Housekeeping. You want towel?
- No towels, need sleepy.
Housekeeping. You
want mint for pillow?
Please, go away! Let me
sleep, for the love of God!
Housekeeping. You want me jerk you off?
What kind of hotel is this.
What the hell are- Oh, it's you.
Good morning, sunshine.
Hey, guess what, i just called "Auto Tech"
and they decided to make an order.
So according to my calculations,
that puts us over the mark.
- We did it?
- We did.
Oh, Richard, i'm so happy!
Hold me!
Don't run away from your feelings!
Something went haywire down
at shipping and receiving.
Your shipments got
screwed up in the computer,
the wrong parts went to the wrong cities.
Now all hell's broken lose.
I don't believe this.
Ok, so we call everyone
and explain what happened.
Half the orders have
already been cancelled.
What?!
They think it's an indication
of how things work around here.
The real problem is that we won't be
able to make the payment to the bank.
It's like a bad "Twilight Zone".
Look, we talk to the bank.
Maybe they'll give us a break.
We've been doing business
with them for 23 years.
Tommy, it's all over.
You made a valiant effort, but
we're gonna have to sell to Zalinsky.
I'm flying to Chicago
to sign over the company.
- What's gonna happen to the factory?
- He's gonna shut it down.
Zalinsky doesn't care
about our workers.
He wants the Callahan name, that's all.
Did anyone see "Scanners"?
Bottom line is, by 6pm tomorrow
we'll all be unemployed.
Don't say anything, ok! I know i've
ruined your entire life, and you hate me,
so let me pack my things
and go crawling through
a dark hole for a few years.
Hi.
- So, do you hate me?
- I just don't get it.
I guaranteed overnight delivery.
- We faxed to our shipping addresses, didn't we?
- Yes.
And they were right when i put
them into my computer. I swear.
And how could-
Oh, man! This was so big!
I know it was big,
but it wasn't my fault.
Why can't you put your files in the
file cabinet like everybody else, uh?
I mean, maybe if you weren't such
a rebel, you could've avoided...
Don't worry because i've quit. So you
won't have to put up with anything anymore.
Michelle, wait!
Come on, please!
Thanks. Have a good flight.
May i help you?
Hi, i called about a ticket
to Cuyahoga Falls, the name's Brock.
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