Zombieland Page #5
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- 2013
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TALLAHASSEE:
You’re one of us now, Eugene. And
membership has its privileges.
Tell him what he’s won, Columbus.
24.
COLUMBUS:
Yes. I have these rules for
surviving Zombieland. Very handy.
One might even say foolproof...
FROM NOWHERE, a SNARLING CONSTRUCTION WORKER ZOMBIE (complete
with hard hat) DROPS DOWN INTO FRAME from the open floor
ABOVE and TRIES to LAND on EUGENE’s BACK...
...only to lose its GRIP. The zombie BREAKS THROUGH the
temporary wooden floor and SMASHES down through MULTIPLE
floors, all the way to concrete...
...leaving Eugene UNSCATHED. His HEELS protrude over the
edge of the hole behind him. A BEAT of silence and RELIEF.
EUGENE:
Whew.
Suddenly, the EDGE of the damaged floor GIVES WAY, and Eugene
PLUMMETS after the ZOMBIE to his death.
We look UP through the hole from BELOW as... one new head at
a time... our four heroes PEER down into the abyss.
TALLAHASSEE closes his eyes. Then throws an ANGRY TANTRUM,
PUNCHING and KICKING the air.
TALLAHASSEE:
We’re cursed! Like we picked up
Bobby Brady’s ass-reaming Tiki *
idol!
(to Little Rock)
Do not say who’s Bobby Brady!
Wichita chokes down a nasally trace of a GIGGLE. *
COLUMBUS:
Not funny.
WICHITA:
The tiniest bit funny.
Superimposed on-screen: a TITLE: 41. Everybody Dies
Sometime.
The Sometime drops away, replaced by: Every Time. *
END OF ACT TWO:
25.
ACT THREE:
EXT. R.V. PARK - DAY
DETROIT (O.S.)
Destination’s on the right. And
thank you for using On-Star.
Our HEROES drive through an abandoned R.V. Park, headed for a
really big, cool MOTOR HOME. TALLAHASSEE looks out of sorts.
COLUMBUS:
What’s wrong? This is supposed to
be a very sweet old couple.
WICHITA:
And slow and weak. Someone we can
outrun when we get attacked. Hey,
TALLAHASSEE:
It’s not that. It’s just... this
is the first time I’ve been to an
R.V. Park since - since - fall of
‘99. Just outside Flagstaff. Me
and the little lady were getting
our Grand Canyon on. We stopped my
‘Bago at the Oceanview R.V. Park...
LITTLE ROCK:
‘Oceanview?’
TALLAHASSEE:
That’s what I said! So we pull in,
and who parks next to us? None
other than Matthew McConaughey...
in his I’ve-got-a-bigger-wang-thanyou
Airstream.
LITTLE ROCK:
The Matthew McConaughey?
TALLAHASSEE:
We found one you recognize!
WICHITA:
Tell me he was shirtless.
TALLAHASSEE:
I’m getting there. So, dude wedges
his R.V. next to mine. Cheek to
cheek, windows this close. And
proceeds to spend 9 consecutive
hours... balls-to-the-floor naked.
26.
LITTLE ROCK:
Uh, I’m 11.
TALLAHASSEE:
That wouldn’t have stopped
‘Hollywood.’ 9 straight hours. *
Fixing his satellite dish? Naked.
Making waffles? Naked. Late
afternoon f***ing Zumba? Naked. *
You imagine what that was like?
WICHITA:
I’m gonna try.
TALLAHASSEE:
Like you, my little lady was
enjoying this. Practically sliding
off her seat. So I man up. Open
the window. And say: Would it
kill a guy to put on a stitch or
woman?
COLUMBUS:
And..?
TALLAHASSEE:
Dude hands me a hundred dollar
bill, says, ‘you’re welcome.’ Next
morning, Airstream’s gone. And
there, on my driver’s side window?
An imprint of ass-cheeks. What’s
worse, the so-called
environmentalist’s left 6 inches of
sewage water under my front steps.
Don’t go barefoot around R.V.’s. I
never forgave the son-of-a-b*tch.
INT. R.V. - DAY
We’re INSIDE the QUAINTLY DECORATED MOTOR HOME when we hear
KNOCKING. The side door OPENS from the outside, revealing
TALLAHASSEE, COLUMBUS, LITTLE ROCK, and WICHITA, guns drawn.
TALLAHASSEE:
Anybody home?
(shrugs)
Probably making a Metamucil run.
TIME CUT TO:
Our HEROES exploring the MOTOR HOME. There’s a wall of
PHOTOS.
27.
At the center is a HUGE PORTRAIT of the SWEETEST OLD COUPLE:
2 adorable frost-tops, arm-in-arm, posing for a warm JC-
Penney-style picture. A bronze label on the portrait reads:
COLUMBUS:
Bubbie...
(the ‘u’ sounds like the ‘u’ in
sugar)
TALLAHASSEE:
...and Pee-Paw.
WICHITA:
(genuinely touched)
Aww.
Columbus looks at Wichita WISTFULLY. It’s cool to see her
moved by something emotional.
The other pics show Bubbie and Pee-Paw surrounded by adoring
GRANDCHILDREN... wearing ‘I ‘HEART’ Bubbie’ and ‘I ‘HEART’
Pee-Paw’ t-shirts. B&P push little kids on swings, blow out
birthday candles, frolic, etc.
LITTLE ROCK:
Omigod. They’re, like, sooo cute.
TALLAHASSEE:
Gotta admit, it’s touching. God
bless the ‘Greatest Generation.’
COLUMBUS:
They remind me of Nana and Zayde.
TALLAHASSEE:
And Granmoo and Gampoo.
(share a warm look,
interlocking arms)
And Gray-gray and Muffer.
TALLAHASSEE:
‘Gray-gray and Muffer?’
LITTLE ROCK:
‘Granmoo and Gampoo?’
COLUMBUS:
The point is, everyone had their
grandfather and grandmother... and
now they’re gone.
WICHITA:
Kinda bringing down the room.
28.
LITTLE ROCK:
I can’t wait to meet Bubbie and
Poopie.
COLUMBUS:
(corrects)
Pee-Paw.
LITTLE ROCK:
Right.
TALLAHASSEE:
(wipes misty eyes, covers)
Little dusty in here.
INT. BEDROOM - DAY
COLUMBUS opens the door to the BEDROOM and sees a big BED,
upon which sit TWO HEART-SHAPED PILLOWS, one with a picture
of Bubbie’s smiling face, the other with Pee-Paw’s. He
SMILES and walks past, NARROWLY MISSING...
...an OLD PERSON’s HAND protruding from UNDER the BED.
Columbus reaches the MASTER BATH, peeks inside, then rests
his SHOTGUN against the wall outside the bathroom.
INT. BATHROOM - DAY
COLUMBUS (V.O.)
One thing about Zombieland. You
COLUMBUS washes his face in the BATHROOM, then reaches for
two TOWELS, one with an embroidered ‘B,’ one with a ‘P.’ He
pulls off the ‘P’ towel, dries his face. When he goes to
replace the towel on the rack, it SLIDES off onto the floor.
He kneels to GRAB it when he SENSES SOMETHING, then raises
his head to find himself staring out the bathroom at TWO
FEET. We TILT from TOE to HEAD to REVEAL...
...BUBBIE, standing by the bed. She sports a BATHROBE with a
big ‘B’ on the chest. She’s the cute old woman from the
picture, only RECENTLY ZOMBIEFIED.
COLUMBUS:
B-bubbie?
Another ZOMBIE stands up from BEHIND the BED... an OLD MAN in
a bathrobe with ‘P’ on the chest. Yes...
COLUMBUS:
Paw-Pee? Sorry, Pee-Paw?!
29.
INT. MAIN ROOM - DAY
TALLAHASSEE is visible OUTSIDE the R.V.’s windshield,
CLEANING it with PAPER TOWELS and WINDEX. LITTLE ROCK opens
a CUPBOARD and pulls down ‘World’s Best Grandma’ and ‘World’s
Best Grandpa’ COFFEE MUGS. Hands one to WICHITA.
WICHITA:
(means it)
So precious...
INT. BATHROOM / BEDROOM / MAIN ROOM - DAY
COLUMBUS stands up in the bathroom. His shotgun leans
against the bedroom wall outside, out of reach. He faces
down BUBBIE and PEE-PAW. Pee-Paw has an almost gentle look.
COLUMBUS:
C-can you guys can still hear me?
If so, you should know. My Nana
once mistakenly wrote me a birthday
check for ten thousand dollars.
And I did not cash it.
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