Whip It Page #6
battles with your mother
because she is a fighter.
(LAUGHS)
This Blue Bonnet deal
means so much to her.
And I think it's really
nice, you going along.
But you know there's more
to life than beauty pageants.
You know that, right?
I'm aware.
All right. I'll shut up.
Can I have one?
No, you may not, but you
can have a sip of mine.
(LAUGHS) Oh! Go. He took it to him.
That was a nice...
That was a good block.
Since when do you like football?
(BURPS)
l don't. I better go.
Hey. Listen up. Just
a brief announcement,
then you get right back to your food.
The championship bout is November 1 2th.
(ALL CHEERING)
You got your flyers right there.
If the Hurl Scouts win
one more game, we're in it.
Good luck with that.
Now I'd like to yield the
floor to Miss Eva Destruction.
Love you, Eva.
Thank you.
as you know, the new poster girl is
revealed by a member of another team.
Sorry, Widows.
Suck on this, girls.
(HURL SCOUTS EXCLAIMING)
ROSA:
Yes.Very cute. Very cute indeed.
One for our team, man.
There she is.
Yeah, yeah. Make the face.
Make the face. Do it.
Yeah.
(ALL LAUGHING)
(ALL CHATTERING)
SMASHLEY:
Exactly.Congratulations, Ruthless.
Hey, Smash.
What's up, Maven?
Hurl Scouts. What up?
l just wanna Congratulate
you on your new poster child.
ALL:
Yeah. Thanks.Yeah, you worked hard
for that, didn't you?
That's really kind of you.
Hey. HOLLY:
Hey, hey. Hey.You guys hang on a sec.
That's okay.
It's just a French fry. That's
okay. SMASHLEY:
Maven, man.(LAUGHS)
(ALL LAUGHING)
(EXCLAIMS)
(HURL SCOUTS LAUGHING) Yes! Yes!
Ruthless, yeah.
ROSA:
Okay. I love it. HOLLY: I love it.I like banana cream, but
I like chocolate, too.
(ALL EXCLAIMING)
Food fight!
BROOKE:
Gorgeous. Just beautiful.How's your speech coming?
It's good.
Okay. Turn around.
(GASPS)
What is that?
Oh, it's... I tripped at work.
Are you okay?
It's a bruise. I can handle it.
lt looks like it hurt. It's fine.
(SIGHS)
You got to be kidding me.
Oh, sh*t.
JOHNNY ON PA.. ThIs is
an important game, folks.
This is the last game
before the championship.
on to the big game.
And Ruthless is your lead
jammer and she gets through.
And the Scouts score four points.
(BUZZER SOUNDS) The
Hurl Scouts have won.
(WHOOPS)
Listen to how high my voice
is. I need an hour of Oprah.
I'm like a woman. I need
a white wine spritzer.
(SIREN WAILS)
POLICEMAN ON MEGAPHONE.. By
order of the fire marshal,
you are hereby ordered
to evacuate the building.
JOHNNY.. Well, this game is over, folks.
The Holy Rollers are
already in the championship,
so now the Hurl Scouts
will play the Rollers
in the championship
game on November 1 2th.
Come on, man, roller
derby is not a crime.
illegally filling a warehouse
with too many people is. Wait
here. I gotta go find Oliver.
Hey, hey, you two. l
need to see your lD.
l was just leaving.
Look, you can show me your
ID, or you can go to jail.
Young lady, what was
that you just disposed of?
Seventeen, huh? Don't you think
you're kind of far from home?
That's why I was leaving.
Yeah, good idea.
Hey. Hi. Come on.
What do you say? Cherry Slurpees
to celebrate our last night?
l gotta find Pash.
(SINGING) I was slicing up an avocado
When you came up behind me
With your silent brand new sneakers
Your reflection I did not see
lt was the hottest day in August
We were heading for the sea
For a second my mind started drifting
You put your arms around me
You put your arms around me
You put your arms around
From your mouth speaks your lovely voice
What's broken can always be fixed
What's fixed will always be broken
(NO SURPRISES PLAYING)
(SINGING) A heart that's
full up like a landfill
Bruises that won't heal
You look so tired-unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't They don't speak for us
Where the hell have you been?
We got a phone call from Pash's
parents at about 3:00 in the morning.
That wasn't fun.
This is your SAT class?
Excuse me, what are you doing?
You can't do that. I paid for those.
Hey, you lied, kiddo, all
right? That dog ain't gonna hunt.
Okay. All right, I screwed up.
l get it, but what was I supposed to...
Was I supposed to ask for permission?
I mean, you would have just said no.
You're damn straight,
we would have said no.
What do you think
that the world thinks of those
girls with aIl their tattoos?
Do you think they have an
easy time finding a job?
Or getting a loan application?
l think it depends on the girl.
Or finding a husband?
No, you just limit your choices.
Seriously, you need to stop.
You really need to stop shoving
your psychotic idea of '50s
womanhood down my throat.
And pageants? I mean, what
have they ever done for you?
That's my point, Bliss.
I didn't have a mother
to navigate all my
opportunities. Jesus Christ.
I am in love with this.
l mean. don't you get it?
It won't last.
in two or three years, it'll
be over. This is a moment.
Well, how great is that?
You don't understand.
You will when you have
to support yourself.
l do support myself.
No, you don't.
You buy shoes.
You're full of sh*t.
You know what, actually...
Hey.
Hey, you calm down, little lady.
Why don't you go back
to your turtle shell
so you don't have to
freaking confront anything?
(SNIFFLES)
You all right?
l just don't wanna talk about it.
Pash, come on.
You told me to wait for you.
l was so busy waiting for you
that I didn't notice the cop
coming over to arrest
me for an open container.
Sh*t, are you okay?
No, actually, I'm not okay, all right?
On top of everything, my parents
decided to put a GPS in my car
so they can track my every goddamn move.
So what's your problem?
Hope the joyride with your
boyfriend was worth it.
Wait, wait. How is this my fault, okay?
l didn't put that drink in your hand.
You know what? I'm ecstatic
that you have this whole new life
and you have all new
friends and it's great.
But I'm trying to get out of this
armpit of a town just as much as you.
And last time I checked,
getting arrested is not
the kind of extracurricular
that Ivy League schools are looking for.
Do you really think that this roller
derby career of yours is going anywhere?
That's not what it's about.
Oh, yeah, right.
I'm sorry, Pash.
Thanks for letting me stay.
Anytime.
(RILEY GRUNTING)
That's Riley back there.
He's my little man.
So that's why you
never come out with us?
Yeah, he pretty much owns
my ass. Don't you, Rile?
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Okay, first stop, sitter.
Then the Warehouse.
Ruthless, Ruthless, Ruthless.
Maven, Maven, Maven?
Hey, guess how old I am.
Twenty-seven?
Oh, that's sweet.
I'm 36.
Guess when I started skating.
I was 31 .
'Cause it took me that long to find
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