MILLS
This is his stuff. I've been out in the
cold all day.
-- Don't know if he means literal or metaphorical, but indicates resentment and maintains tension.
SOMERSET
This is a premeditated puzzle, and it's
only the beginning.
CAPTAIN
Always working up there, huh, Somerset?
Big brain's always cooking.
-- Disdainfully respectful.
Somerset sits.
SOMERSET
I'm declining this case. I want us
reassigned.
-- The unexpected punchline.
MILLS
Whoa, whoa... what?!
CAPTAIN
What's this: "I'm declining this case?" It
don't work that way.
SOMERSET
This can't be my last duty here. It will
go on and on.
CAPTAIN
I know what you're thinking, okay? You
don't want to get in bed with this every
night, but it's different now. You're
retiring. In six days you're all the way
gone.
-- Raises questions -- what happened before?
Somerset shakes his head.
CAPTAIN
You've left unfinished business before.
-- Now Somerset doesn't look such a hero.
SOMERSET
Everything else was taken as close to
conclusion as humanly possible. Also...
this shouldn't be his first assignment.
MILLS
This isn't my first assignment, dickhead.
What the hell?
Mills stands, furious.
CAPTAIN
I don't have anyone else to give this to,
Somerset, you know that. And nobody's
going to swap with you.
MILLS
Give it to me.
CAPTAIN
How's that?
MILLS
There's nothing that says I have to work
with him. If Somerset wants out,
"goodbye." Give it to me.
The captain considers this.
SOMERSET
It's too soon for him.
MILLS
(to the captain)
Can we talk about this in private?
The captain looks at Somerset, then at Mills.
CAPTAIN
That's not necessary. You're in.
MILLS
Thank you.
CAPTAIN
Go start picking up the pieces. We'll
shuffle some paper and try to get you a new
partner.
Mills looks at Somerset, then leaves, closing the door. Somerset
seems deflated, staring at the floor. He looks at the captain.
CAPTAIN
You win, Somerset. You're out.
-- Of course we want to see what happens next. There are so many questions that need answering!
I'm all in favor of keeping dangerous weapons out
of the hands of fools. Let's start with typewriters.
Dialogue scene from Tin Cup
TINNY CHEATIN' HEART MUSIC, the dull GROAN of a TRACTOR,
CRICKETS CHIRPIN' love songs, sporadic ZAPS from BUG
LIGHTS, and an occasional random THWOCK as we —
FADE IN:
1 EXT. TEXAS - DRAMATIC ANGLE - SUNSET 1
Out west where the sun descends gloriously over desolate
mountains. A sense of timeless and incorruptible beauty
if you ignore the TWANG of the MUSIC, the SPUTTER of the
TRACTOR, the ZAPS, the THWACKS... and something else...
... MEN'S VOICES. Garrulous with drink, fraternity and
amusement.
We PAN DOWN TO:
2 EXT. DRIVING RANGE - LATE DAY 2
A man, JOSE, is on the roof, wrestling with a rickety
satellite dish, stringing wire, trying to get it to work.
(We get glimpses of him throughout the scene as he
struggles with what is assuredly a pirate operation.)
Four of six floodlights nailed to the roof cast pools of
yellow into the gathering darkness. ROY "TIN CUP" McAVOY
stands under the swarm of moths crowding the brightest
light, hitting golf balls. THWOCK...! Launching them,
really, into the deepening night. There's a beer between
his legs. Behind him:
A group of men forms a semicircle, facing away from Tin
Cup. These men are the range regulars: CURT, CLINT,
EARL, and DEWEY. Each man has money in one hand and his
preferred libation in the other. They're all looking
back and forth between the bug lights hung on the back
wall, and muttering what sounds like bets to:
ROMEO POSAR — a smaller man, he stands at the center of
the group with a handful of cash. Romeo is a part-time
bookie and full-time driving range man. Born across the
river in Mexico, Romeo is Tin Cup's caddie, confidante,
best friend.
ROMEO
Okay, all bets are down !
NOTE: HOOKS US WITH THE FIRST LINE. WHAT’S THE BET ABOUT?
NICE SET UP TOO.
Their eyes rivet on the bug lights, edgy, hopeful,
until... ZAP! A BUG is ELECTROCUTED. And Dewey cheers
triumphantly while the other regulars mutter curses about
how they woulda, coulda, shoulda bet.
2.
ROMEO
Number one is the winner! Dewey
has the winner. Pays five to two!
NOTE: QUICK PAY OFF AND WE SEE THAT ROMEO IS THE LOCAL BOOKIE BECAUSE HE PAYS THE WINNER AND QUOTES THE ODDS.
Romeo quickly pays Dewey and more quickly takes money from
the losers. It's fast-paced, inane, time-killing
gambling. Tin Cup looks over.
TIN CUP
Don't you shitheels ever get
bored?
NOTE: NICE COLOR TO GET OUR ATTENTION WHILE EXPRESSING SOME CHARACTER
The regulars flap dismissive palms and mutter in the
negative as they turn back to Romeo and the action at the
bug lights.
TIN CUP
... 'Cuz I got a riddle.
NOTE: ANOTHER SET UP
Tin Cup leads the regulars inside.
A3 INT. DRIVING RANGE - LATE DAY A3
Tin Cup holds court.
TIN CUP
Takes about two ounces of brains
to figure it out. Anyone think
they got a brain with two ounces
of brains in it?
NOTE: KEEPS THINGS ROLLING BY INTRODUCING A LITTLE SUSPENSE WHILE REVEALING SOME MORE OF HIS CHARACTER DURING AN ATTACK.
The regulars silently look at each other, reluctant to
reveal the heft of their brains.
TIN CUP
For Chrissakes, boys! A little
self-confidence from the players'
gallery. We ain't talking long
division.
NOTE: KEEPS THE PRESSURE ON . . .
EARL
(timidly)
How much we gotta lose?
NOTE: COUNTER-ATTACK WHILE REVEALING DEFEATIST CHARACTER.
TIN CUP
You want to liven things up. Earl?
That's a hell of an idea. Say
everyone puts in twenty bucks and
the pot goes to whoever solves the
riddle.
NOTE: SUBTEXT IS TELLING US HE LIKES TO PLAY. ALSO, IT’S A CONTINUATION OF THE SETUP WHICH GENERATES MORE INTEREST WHICH KEEPS THINGS MOVING FORWARD.
DEWEY
You going to get the riddle. Tin
Cup?
NOTE: BY ECHOING EARL’S TONE OF IMPENDING DOOM, DEWEY TELLS US THE DRIVING RANGE GANG OF REGULARS IS ACUSTOMED TO BEING FLEECED BY TIN CUP.
TIN CUP
(patiently)
Dewey. I'm the one asking the
riddle. I already know the
answer. I don't getta guess.
Although... We could say if I get
to five hundred bounces and no one
gets the riddle, I get the pot.
And I know what you're thinking.
It's an impossible riddle. Well,
It's not. It's an easy riddle.
And if somehow by the grace of
fluke luck I win, and you all
don't agree it was an easy
riddle, hell, I'll refund your
money.
NOTE: NOW WE KNOW HE’S GOING TO CLEAN THEM OUT BUT WE ALL WANT TO SEE HOW. THIS COMPLETES THE SETUP. TIN CUP’S SUBTEXT MESSAGE IS CLEAR: I’M GOING TO TAKE YOUR MONEY AND THERE’S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT.
EARL, CLINT & ALL
I'm in... We're in... Count us
in••• etc•••
NOTE: . . . CANDY FROM A BABY
TIN CUP
Okay, a man's driving down the
road with his son and they get
in a crash. Two ambulances come
and take the man and his son to
different hospitals. Son goes
into the operating room, the
doctor looks at him and says, 'I
can't operate on this boy. He's
my son.' How's that possible?
(beat)
The clock's ticking boys...
Tin Cup begins bouncing a ball on the face of his wedge.
NOTE: THIS IS GREAT STUFF HERE. THE TICKING CLOCK OF THE GOLF BALL STARTS BUILDING TENSION WHILE MOVING THINGS AHEAD AT A METRONOMIC PACE. IN ADDITON TO THE TENSION, WE ARE TWISTING OUR BRAINS AROUND THE RIDDLE TOO; TRYING TO FIGURE IT OUT WITH THEM.
EARL
Father didn't sneak back in,
right? He's still at the other
hospital?
TIN CUP
It ain't 'Star Trek,' Earl. No
one beamed him aboard.
NOTE: NICE USE OF DIALECT TO HELP SET THE LOCATION WHILE CONTRIBUTING MORE TO TIN CUP’S CHARACTER.
That eliminates the most plausible theory in their minds.
The men think harder.
EARL
Well... if the father married the
son's daughter –
NOTE: YOU KNOW SOMEBODY IN THE AUDIENCE IS THINKING THIS TOO WHICH MAKES IT THAT MUCH FUNNIER.
TIN CUP
It's a family riddle. Earl. Think
clean thoughts.
The regulars puzzle some more.
CLINT
Give us a little hint.
MOLLY (O.S.)
The doctor's a woman.
NOTE: KA-BANG! SHE STEALS HIS PAYOFF!
All heads turn to take in the arrival of:
3 MOLLY GRISWOLD 3
Standing just inside the door — she's a fresh-faced
beauty in her early thirties, and she's got all new
everything the sport of golf requires: new bag, new
clubs, new shoes, new clothes, new visor... she looks
like she stepped out of an ad in Golf Digest. And all
the men are asking themselves the same question: what's
she doing here? The silence invites Molly to supply the
riddle's answer.
MOLLY
The doctor is the son's mother.
Feminists pose the riddle to
reveal how deeply our sexual
stereotypes run.
(directly to Tin Cup)
I take it you're a feminist?
Tin Cup misses the ball he's been bouncing, breaking the
spell. The regulars wait for Tin Cup's response.
NOTE: MOLLY’S DIALOGUE TAKES THE SCENE IN A WHOLE NEW DIRECTION. HER ATTACKING SUBTEXT MESSAGE TO TIN CUP IS “I’M IN CONTROL NOW”. HER FEMINIST REFERENCE FORESHADOWS A FUNNY MOMENT AT THE END OF THE SCENE.
TIN CUP
Ma'am, I've been called a lot of
things — but no one's ever
saddled me with that one.
NOTE: OKAY, CONSIDERING HE WASN’T READY FOR HER TO STEAL HIS THUNDER, THAT WAS A PASSABLE COUNTER-ATTACK.
MOLLY
You might try being saddled
sometime — the smell of leather,
the sting of a whip...
NOTE: BUT SHE’S KICKING HIS ASS. SUBTEXT MESSAGE: I LIKE TO PLAY TOO; AND I PLAY TO WIN.
The regulars snicker, enjoying her one-upmanship.
TIN CUP
(slightly taken
aback)
I'm just a humble golf pro...
NOTE: SUBTEXT DIVERSION
5.
MOLLY
You're Roy McAvoy the golf pro? I
pictured something... different.
NOTE: SHE’S NOT BUYING THE ‘AW SHUCKS’ ROUTINE FOR A SECOND AND SHOWS IT BY TWISTING THE KNIFE A LITTLE BEFORE GETTING BACK TO BUSINESS.
I have a seven o'clock lesson..
TIN CUP
I thought I had a Doctor Griswold at seven.
NOTE: NOPE, NOT A FEMINIST.
They hurry out to the range, Tin Cup oblivious to his gaffe.
And the regulars gather to look out the window —
THE DIALOGUE IN THIS OPENING SCENE ACCOMPLISHES EVERYTHING IT’S SUPPOSED TO. FIRST IT GRABS OUR ATTENTION AND SUCKS US INTO THE ACTION THAT’S VERY NATURAL AND INTERESTING.
CHARACTER IS CONSTANTLY REVEALED ABOUT MOST OF THE MAIN PLAYERS WITH EFFECTIVE DIALOGUE USING ATTACK/COUNTER-ATTACK, FORESHADOWING, SETUP & PAYOFF, SUBTEXT, SUSPENSE, COLORFUL LANGUAGE, AND LOCAL DIALECT.
KNOWING HOW COMPLEX A SUBJECT SUBTEXT IS, I’M BEGINNING TO SEE THE DEPTH TO WHICH DIALOGUE CAN GO SINCE SUBTEXT IS JUST ONE (OH YEAH BABY, AN IMPORTANT ONE) OF THE MANY FACTORS THAT COMPRISE GREAT DIALOGUE.
THE DIALOGUE IN THIS OPENING SCENE ACCOMPLISHES EVERYTHING IT’S SUPPOSED TO. FIRST IT GRABS OUR ATTENTION AND SUCKS US INTO THE ACTION THAT’S VERY NATURAL AND INTERESTING.
CHARACTER IS CONSTANTLY REVEALED ABOUT MOST OF THE MAIN PLAYERS WITH EFFECTIVE DIALOGUE USING ATTACK/COUNTER-ATTACK, FORESHADOWING, SETUP & PAYOFF, SUBTEXT, SUSPENSE, COLORFUL LANGUAGE, AND LOCAL DIALECT.
KNOWING HOW COMPLEX A SUBJECT SUBTEXT IS, I’M BEGINNING TO SEE THE DEPTH TO WHICH DIALOGUE CAN GO SINCE SUBTEXT IS JUST ONE (OH YEAH BABY, AN IMPORTANT ONE) OF THE MANY FACTORS THAT COMPRISE GREAT DIALOGUE.
Chinatown.
the Barbershop scene
52 CLOSE SHOT - NEWSPAPER
DEPARTMENT OF WATER AND POWER BLOWS FUSE OVER CHIEF'S
USE OF FUNDS FOR EL MACANDO LOVE NEST.
In the style of the Hearst yellow press, there is a
heart-shaped drawing around one of the photos that
Gittes had taken. Next to it is a smaller column,
"J.J. Gittes hired by suspicious spouse."
53 INT. BARBERSHOP - GITTES
holds the paper and reads while getting his haircut and
his shoes shined. In fact, almost all the customers
are reading papers.
BARNEY
(to Gittes)
-- when you get so much publicity,
after a while you must get blast
about it.
A self-satisfied smile comes to Gittes' face.
>>> Gites non-verbal response to Barney's comment shows that Barney
was spot on.
BARNEY
(continuing)
Face it. You're practically
a movie star.
In b.g., customers can be 0VERHEARD talking about the
drought. Interspersed with above, someone is saying,
"They're gonna start rationing water unless it rains."
Someone else says, "Only for washing your cars." Third
says, "You're not going to be able to water your lawn
either, or take a bath more than once a week." First
says, "If you don't have a lawn or a car, do you get an
extra bath?"
54 Gittes has been staring outside the barbershop. A car
is stalled. The hood is up. A man watches his
radiator boiling over.
GITTES
(laughing)
Look at that.
BARNEY
Heat's murder.
OTHER CUSTOMER
(end of conversation)
Fools names and fools faces...
55 Gittes has heard the word. He straightens up.
GITTES
(smiling; to Other
Customer)
What's that, pal?
>>> the other customer is calling Gittes a fool and Gittes gets
OTHER CUSTOMER
(indicating paper)
Nothing -- you got a hell of a
way to make a living.
GITTES
-- Oh? What do. you do to make
ends meet?
OTHER CUSTOMER
Mortgage Department, First National Bank.
Gittes laughs.
GITTES
Tell me, how many people a week
do you foreclose on?
OTHER CUSTOMER
We don't publish a record in the
paper, I can tell you that.
GITTES
Neither do I.
>>> nice little set of volley-counter-volley. Both the other customer
and Gittes don't think much of the other. Gittes shows that he is
neither embarrassed by what he does nor by having it all over the
paper. The other customer is embarrassed as he evades Gittes question.
OTHER CUSTOMER
No, you have a press agent do it.
Gittes gets out of the chair. Barney, a little
concerned, tries to restrain him, holding onto the
barber sheet around Gittes' neck.
>>> Gittes response shows that he is touchy at the implication that
he is a publicity seeker.
GITTES
Barney, who is this bimbo? He a
regular customer?
BARNEY
Take it easy, Jake.
>>> Gittes implies that Barney should take his side as, unlike
Gittes, the other customer is not a regular customer.
GITTES
Look, pal -- I make an honest
living. People don't come to
me unless they're miserable and
I help 'em out of a bad situation.
I don't kick them out of their
homes like you jerks who work in
the bank.
BARNEY
Jake, for Christ's sake.
>>> Gittes justifies himself while Barney tries to defuse the
situation.
56 Gittes is trying to take off his sheet.
GITTES
C'mon, get out of the barber chair.
We'll go outside and talk this
over --
The Customer is shrinking back into the chair.
>>> Gittes challenged the other customer, who has no stomach for a
BARNEY
Hey, c'mon, Jake. Sit down. Sit
down -- you hear about the fella
goes to his friend and says,
'What'll I do, I'm tired of
screwing my-wife?' and his
friend says, 'Whyn't you do
what the Chinese do?'
>>> Barney continues to try and diffuse the situation
Gittes allows himself to be tugged back to his chair.
GITTES
I don't know how that got in the
paper as a matter of fact - it
surprised me it was so quick.
I make an honest living.
BARNEY
'Course you do, Jake.
GITTES
An honest living.
BARNEY
(continuing)
So anyway, he says, 'whyn't you
do what the Chinese do?'
>>> Gittes is too defensive, which indicates that he likely has his
own doubts about what he does for a living. Barney continues to
defuse.
What I learned is that non-verbals constitute a form a dialogue and
that one can show inner conflict by having a character protest too
much.
dialogue from aliens
ON VASQUEZ wired and intense.
VASQUEZ
All right, we can't blow the fuck
out of them...why not roll some
canisters of CN-20 down there.
Nerve gas the whole nest?
HUDSON
Look, man, let's just bug out and
call it even, okay?
RIPLEY
(to Vasquez)
No good. How do we know it'll
effect their biochemistry? I say
we take off and nuke the entire
site from orbit. It's the only
way to be sure.
BURKE
Now hold on a second. I'm not
authorizing that action.
RIPLEY
Why not?
Burke senses the challenge in her tone and backpedals
flawlessly into conciliatory mode.
BURKE
Well, I mean...I know this is an
emotional moment, but let's not
make snap judgments. Let's move
cautiously. First, this physical
installation had a substantial
dollar value attached to it --
RIPLEY
They can bill me. I got a tab
running. What's second?
BURKE
This is clearly an important
species we're dealing with here.
We can't just arbitrarily
exterminate them --
RIPLEY
Bullshit!
VASQUEZ
Yeah, bullshit. Watch us.
HUDSON
Maybe you haven't been keeping up
on current events, but we just got
out asses kicked, pal!
Ripley faces Burke squarely and she's not pleased.
RIPLEY
Look, Burke. We had an agreement.
Burke moves in, lowering his voice. He takes her aside
from the others.
BURKE
I know, I know, but we're dealing
with changing scenarios here. This
thing is major, Ripley. I mean
really major. You gotta go with
its energy. Since you are the
representative of the company who
discovered this species your
percentage will naturally be
some serious, serious money.
Ripley stares at his like he's a particularly
disagreeable fungus.
RIPLEY
You son of a bitch.
BURKE
(hardening)
Don't make me pull rank, Ripley.
RIPLEY
What rank? I believe Corporal Hicks
has authority here.
BURKE
Corporal Hicks!?
RIPLEY
This operation is under military
jurisdiction and Hicks is next in
chain of command. Right?
HICKS
Looks that way.
Burke starts to lose it and it's not a pretty sight.
BURKE
Look, this is a multimillion
dollar operation. He can't make
that kind of decision. He's just
a grunt!
(glances at Hicks)
No offense.
HICKS
(coolly)
None taken.
(into mike)
Ferro, you copying?
FERRO
(voice over; static)
Standing by.
HICKS
Prep for dust-off. We're gonna
need an immediate evac.
(to Burke)
I think we'll take off and nuke
the site from orbit. It's the
only way to be sure.
He winks. Burke looks like a kid whose toy has been
snatched.
BURKE
This is absurd! You don't have
the authority to --
CLACK! The sound of a rifle bolt snapping home
truncates his rant. Vasquez has a pulse-rifle cradled,
not exactly aimed at Burke but not exactly aimed away
either. Her _expression is masklike. End of discussion.
Ripley sits behind Newt, putting her arm around her.
RIPLEY
We're going home, honey.
From Moonstruck:
BOBO IS CLEARING THE REMAIN5 OF MR. JOHNNY'S DINNER. He's already cleared Loretta's.
BOBO
How's things?
LORETTA
Fine, Bobo. We'll take the check.
I love this because it points up Loretta and Johnny's usual relationship--she's in charge...
MR. JOHNNY
No, I want to see the dessert cart.
...But for once, Johnny makes a decision
BOBO
Very good.
Bobo goes. Loretta is surprised.
LORETTA
You never have dessert.
MR. JOHNNY
Never is a long time.
Mr. Johnny is uneasy. He massages his head.
LORETTA
What's the matter?
MR. JOHNNY
My scalp is not getting enough blood sometimes.
This is so goofy, but it helps to characterize him. He's a very superstitious guy with some odd ideas.
Loretta looks at him strangely. Bobo rolls up the dessert cart. WE SEE Loretta and Mr. Johnny through the frame of the dessert cart. They turn and look at the desserts.
MR. JOHNNY
Have Something.
LORETTA
I shouldn't.
MR. JOHNNY
Will you marry me?
Of course, after all the build-up, he ends up just blurting it out.
LORETTA
What?
MR. JOHNNY
Will you marry me?
LORETTA
Bobo, take the cart away.
Again, Loretta's in charge.
He does.
LORETTA
(continuing)
Are you proposing marriage to me?
MR. JOHNNY
Yes?
He's not too sure about this!
LORETTA
You know I was married and that my husband died. But what you don't know is I think he and I had Bad Luck. |