Wild Hogs Page #21
WOODY:
No this is living!
DOUG:
We just slapped the bull!
The group high fives each other in congratulations, and
starts away:
Bruised, muddy and laughing.ANGLE ON:
THE BULL. He pushes on the gate that Charleywas holding open. The gate swings open.
ANGLE ON:
WOODY, BOB and DOUG. They walk with Charleyand the Dooble brothers, laughing and carrying on.
"Wild Hogs" writers first draft 7/06/05 78.
Bob does an impression of how he dodged it and goes for
some more high fives - but suddenly, the bull charges
into frame and nails him. As Bob goes flying; we:
CUT TO:
EXT. TOWN SQUARE / BLOCK PARTY - LATER THAT NIGHT
The block party is winding down. Dudley is sitting by
himself at a picnic table, in post-Maggie bliss.
DOUG, WOODY and BOB approach, dirty and beaten from the
bull - but, carrying on happily.
WOODY:
Man, did you see the look on Bob's face
when he got up? Didn't dodge him that
time!
Woody and Doug laugh. Bob looks pissed.
BOB:
I'm going to go back there with a rifle
tomorrow and shoot one of his legs off.
Then we'll see who's tough.
DOUG:
(LAUGHING)
Why just one leg?
BOB:
Because I want to kick him in the face.
Doug and Woody laugh again. Bob just steams. They spot
DUDLEY, and head over to him.
DOUG:
Hey, Dud. You look happy.
DUDLEY:
I danced with her. And she likes macs.
You know what that means?
DOUG:
You have a sister?
DUDLEY:
I have a soulmate.
DOUG:
I thought you said the color ipod was
your soulmate.
"Wild Hogs" writers first draft 7/06/05 79.
DUDLEY:
I thought it was. But now, I realize
that ipod was just a well-designed whore.
The guys smile. It's been a good night for all of them.
DOUG:
Come on. Let's go back to the hotel.
We've got to get up early to do some
fishing.
The guys start walking towards the Main Street hotel.
WOODY:
Okay, fine. But after fishing - we hit
the open road and keep moving, okay?
DOUG:
Open road, baby!
BOB:
Wild Hogs ride!
The guys continue with enthusiastic cheers as we hear the
off-screen rumble of engines. Doug looks down the street
and sees:
THE HELLS ANGELS. All forty of them areriding into town - and the guys will be in their view any
second. Woody is frozen with fear.
DOUG:
Are you kidding me? Woody, you're going
to have to talk to these guys again. Get
them to leave this town alone--
WOODY:
Hiiiiiiiidee!
DOUG, BOB and DUDLEY look confused. Woody looks around
desperately for somewhere to hide - but the Hells Angels
are too close. There's no time. Woody spots a port-o-
potty from the block party and starts corralling Doug,
Bob and Dudley into it.
WOODY (CONT'D)
Go! Go! Go!
Woody pushes his puzzled friends into the port-o-potty,
then gets in with them and shuts the door, just as the
Hells Angels cruise by them.
"Wild Hogs" writers first draft 7/06/05 80.
INT. PORT-O-POTTY - CONTINUOUS
All four guys are squished inside the port-o-potty like
sardines.
DOUG:
Woody!? What the hell is wrong with--
WOODY:
Shhhh! They'll hear you! Don't make a
sound!
EXT. TOWN SQUARE - CONTINUOUS
The Hells Angels park their bikes. We see all the
townspeople have stopped enjoying themselves, and just
stand there, scared. Jack gets off his bike and looks
around.
JACK:
(YELLS OUT)
Good evening, Lucas. Now, as hurt as I
am that you're having a party and didn't
invite us... We're only here for one
reason. The "Wild Hogs." Where the hell
are they!?
INT. PORT-O-POTTY - CONTINUOUS
Doug looks at Woody. He's starting to figure it out.
Woody guiltily avoids Doug's glare and watches the Hells
Angels through a vent in the port-o-potty.
EXT. TOWN SQUARE - CONTINUOUS
The townspeople aren't saying a word. Jack continues to
pace in front of the diner.
JACK:
Come on, now. You shouldn't be
protecting them. These "Wild Hogs," not
only passed us when we specifically told
them not to, they drained out all our gas
and burned down our bar. Like the little
cowards they are. Now where are they!!?
"Wild Hogs" writers first draft 7/06/05 81.
INT. PORT-O-POTTY - CONTINUOUS
Upon hearing this, BOB, DUDLEY and DOUG all look at
WOODY, who shrugs sheepishly. Bob is enraged.
BOB:
You son of a b*tch!
Bob lunges at Woody, but the sudden shifting of weight is
too much for the port-o-potty...
EXT. TOWN SQUARE - CONTINUOUS
The port-o-potty tips over. All the Hells Angels turn
and look as it crashes over on it's side. They continue
to stare at it curiously.
INT. PORT-O-POTTY - CONTINUOUS
The guys, now on their side, freeze as they see through
the vent that the Hells Angels are staring at them. It's
a very tense moment as they wait to see if they've been
discovered. After a moment, we hear a "glup, glup,
glup," And the guys smell something curious.
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