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'REALITY BITES'
Writ.t.enby
Helen Childress
JERSEY FILMS December 5, ~992 Direct.or:Ben Stiller
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A T:E:!:..EVISIONSET
as the various channels are being sur::ea..lingeringon each :orabou:: two seconds. We see fragmented bitsand pieces of different programs: "The Brady Bunch,' "The Factsof Life,· an infommercial, ·Too Close for comfort,• •what's Happenin'?"
Then the channels start slippingpast us even fast.er:Whatchew talkin• 'bout Willis--quicker-picker-upper--weezy--myhands feellike two--Dyn-o-mit.e--somet.imesyoudon't. They blur together--Thenthe screen turns a bright blue. And thewords "VCR PLAY• appear...
ON YIPEQTAPE/'!'VINT./EXT. STADIUM -GRADUATION
A sea of hats: the flat black topsof hundreds of graduation caps. A few of the graduates have decoratedthe tops of their mortar boards with masking tape in the shapesof peace signs, dollar signs, Greek letters, 'U.H.,• "Now What?" etc.
It is a windy but sunny Junemorning at the University of Houston. The graduating students are sittingin rows of chairs. The stands are full of relatives and friends.
LEI.AINAPIERCE, early twenties,stands at the podium on stage, in cap and gown. one day she couldbe president, if she could just find her car keys. She is visibly nervousbut passionate as she reads her speech off the index cards sheholds.
--And they wonder why those of us in our twenties refuse to work an eight:yhour week just so we can afford to buy their (t:rulyrepulsed) - ' s. Why we aren· tinterested in a counter- culture they invented. As if we did not see them disembowel their revolution for a pair of running shoes! (applause) Yeah, instant karma's gonna get them!
Wild applause from graduates.
LELAlNA But the question remains: What. arewe going to do now? How can we repair all the damage we inherited? How can we out.growthese bankrupt hand-me-downs? Fellow graduates, the answer is simple. The answer ...
She turns over the index card. A look of panic spreads across her face. She wildly flips throughher other index cards, wide-eyed. She looks around.
The video camera finds a single index card lying on chest.age abou:: cen :eecfrom che podium. Lelaina cums co go recrieve it.,bu::a breeze slides under it:and gencly floacs ic off chest.age.
Lelaina cakes a deep breach and faces che waicing audience.
A 1970's song like "I"m Your Boogie Man" starts up ...
C:lIT'T'Q;
ON Y+PEQTAPE EXT. SKYSCRAPER ROOF - EAR.LYEVENING
The video camera is set up on a tripod on the roof. The Houston skyline is seen in b.g., fiery as the sun is setting. Lelaina, holding a Diet Coke, dressed in black (she wears all black all the time unless otherwise noted), looks into the camera.
r..ELAINA I"m not a valedictorian. But I play one on tee- vee.
She rolls her eyes and turns around to find TROY DYER, roguishly handsome, early twenties. He wears jeans and at-shirt with an open button-down over it. A lit cigarette dangles from his mouth. The one thing sharper than his mind is his tongue.
The video camera is now hand-held. A party's going on up here: Rolling Rock six-packs, pizza boxes, a jambox. on the ledge sit
v.tCKIEMINER, early twenties, wearing a bizarre 70's outfit with big, round sunglasses pushed back on her head, no make-up, her streaked hair parted down the middle. She is S1D0kinga joint. She has long since quit giving a damn.
And SAMMY BUCK, early twenties, dressed in both cap and gown. Riddled with fear and insecurity, he is very handsome, but he has no idea.
The camera finds Troy, who sits next to Sammy.
It's for my documentary!
Hey, this is going to be thehistory book of the future here. You'll thankme when you see yourself on PBS.
Vickie is behind the camera now, taping Lelaina and Troy and Sammy. Being stoned, Vickie's camera work is pretty weird: quick zooms, dutched angles, decapitated people, etc. Lelaina looks into the camera, worried.
LE:LAmA You sure you can handle that?
Lelaina.puts her arm around Troy. These two are crazy about each other, but caught in the mire of a platonic friendship.
LE:LAmA Ibrought you back a souvenir.
She pulls a tassel from a graduation cap out of her pocket and hands it to him. Troy grimaces.
He tosses the tassel over his shoulder and off the building--
JUMP CTJT
Lelaina is operating t:hecamera again, taping Sammy, who is :::-eaking out:. Vickie and T::-oyaret:::-yingnot:t:o laughinb.g.
Sammy stops, brightens as he considers chis:
JUMP CUT
JUMP CtIT
There is a reverent pause... Then:
Lelaina smirks, annoyed, but: half-expectedthat.
And you wonder why we never get involved.
--Yeah, totally drunk out ofmy mind--
--Just let it go, Dyer. Surrender the fantasy.
Sammy, Vickie, Troy and Lelaina sit on the ground.
v.!CKll Fouryears of college and it's coffeejobs for all ofus. Except Lelaina.
v.!CXIE I think happiness is a warm puppy.
Vickie and Sammy talk into the camera, arm in arm.
Vickie pushes him away as she doublesover with laughter.
Lelaina and Troy wacchVickie, who's scill laughing.
LELAl'NA She's jusc buzzed. wacch. (cescingl Vickie, quick--your social securicy--
--Vickie suddenly scops laughingand scraightens up--
Vickie picks up herCharlie"s Angels lunchbox: she pushes her sunglasses down, back over hereyes.
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The camera is stagnanton a tripodas the fourof them sit on the ledge, laughing and singing ·conjunccionJunccion•:
LELAINA/TROY/VICKIE/SM1MY Conjunct.ionjunction, what's your function? Hookin' up words and phrases and clauses. Conjunction junction, how's that function? got three favorite cars, they get most of my job done!--