Super Scooter
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SCENE 7
EXT. STREET
SCOOTER is walking along, humming to himself.
SCOOTER: La la la la la la la! Boy, this is great! Off on my own to find my future! ... Wait a minute... on my own?
The ELECTRIC MAYHEM bus pulls up next to him. FLOYD peeks his head out a window.
FLOYD: Hey, you forgettin' somethin'?
SCOOTER: ... Oh, you're right! I left my underwear bag!
FLOYD: Naw, man! You forgot... You need a whole bag for just you tighty-whiteys?
SCOOTER: Well, I wasn't sure how long I'd be away from a washing machine.
DR. TEETH: Too true, too true.
FLOYD: Naw, some cat told us you was plannin' on joinin' us on our concert tour! We don't need any other musicians, but we could sure use a road manager. We know you know how to do the job.
SCOOTER: Well, sure!
FLOYD: Hop aboard the rollin' hall of musical fame!
SCOOTER: Gee, thanks!
SCOOTER enters the bus.
FLOYD: Whatever you do, just don't---
We hear SCOOTER scream.
FLOYD: --- don't sit next to Animal.
ANIMAL: Ahh! Fresh meat!
JANICE: Like, we go through more road managers that way.
SCOOTER: (dizzily standing up inside the bus) Oh, that's all right. I'm fine!
SCOOTER passes out.
DR. TEETH: All right, sit down and buckle up! Next stop: Who knows!
EXT. STREET
SCOOTER is walking along, humming to himself.
SCOOTER: La la la la la la la! Boy, this is great! Off on my own to find my future! ... Wait a minute... on my own?
The ELECTRIC MAYHEM bus pulls up next to him. FLOYD peeks his head out a window.
FLOYD: Hey, you forgettin' somethin'?
SCOOTER: ... Oh, you're right! I left my underwear bag!
FLOYD: Naw, man! You forgot... You need a whole bag for just you tighty-whiteys?
SCOOTER: Well, I wasn't sure how long I'd be away from a washing machine.
DR. TEETH: Too true, too true.
FLOYD: Naw, some cat told us you was plannin' on joinin' us on our concert tour! We don't need any other musicians, but we could sure use a road manager. We know you know how to do the job.
SCOOTER: Well, sure!
FLOYD: Hop aboard the rollin' hall of musical fame!
SCOOTER: Gee, thanks!
SCOOTER enters the bus.
FLOYD: Whatever you do, just don't---
We hear SCOOTER scream.
FLOYD: --- don't sit next to Animal.
ANIMAL: Ahh! Fresh meat!
JANICE: Like, we go through more road managers that way.
SCOOTER: (dizzily standing up inside the bus) Oh, that's all right. I'm fine!
SCOOTER passes out.
DR. TEETH: All right, sit down and buckle up! Next stop: Who knows!