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英语剧本《春天不是读书天》

时间:2007-10-27 22:00:14来源: 作者:
Ferris Bueller's Day Off (1986)
by John Hughes.
Shooting script, July 24, 1985.



1  BLACK SCREEN                                                  1



MAIN TITLES



IT'S SILENT. A BEAT...AND AN EXPLOSION OF SOUND.  A HOUSEHOLD

IN THE MORNING. KIDS GETTING READY FOR SCHOOL. CLOCK RADIOS.

KITCHEN APPLIANCES. SHOWERS. FIGHTING. PEOPLE YELLING. DOG

BARKING. APPLIANCES BUZZING. CAR HORNS. IT SOUNDS JUST LIKE

YOUR HOUSE DID. STREAMS OF ROCK'N ROLL FADE IN AND OUT. HUEY

LEWIS TO LIONEL RITCHIE TO HUSKER DU. SURROUND MAKES IT FEEL

LIKE YOU'RE IN THE ROOM. AN AURAL TOUR OF A HOUSE ON A

SCHOOL MORNING. BEGINING IN THE KITCHEN AND MOVING UPSTAIRS.



                         FATHER'S VOICE (TOM)

          Where's my wallet?!



                         SEVEN YEAR OLD BOY (TODD)

          YOU IDIOT!!



                         TWELVE YEAR OLD GIRL (KIMBERLY)

          MOM!



                         TODD

          SHUT-UP!



                         EIGHTEEN YEAR OLD GIRL (JEANIE)

          I NEED A TOWEL!!



                         TOM

          JOYCE!



                         KIMBERLY

                     (whispers, sadistic)

          When you turn ten, your head's going

          to swell up real big like a watermelon

          and we're going to have to put you

          to sleep like they do with a dog.



                         TODD

          MOM!



                         TOM

          JOYCE!!



                         JEANIE

          WHO PISSED ON THE TOILET SEAT!? MOTHER!!



                         TOM

          Where's Mom?



                         TODD

          Is my head going to swell up?



                         TOM

          What?!



                         JEANIE

          OH, MY GOD! THE TOILET PAPER'S ALL WET!!!



                         MOTHER (JOYCE)

                     (screams)

          TOM!



The house falls dead SILENT. We hear footsteps thundering

through the house. A TENSE STRAIN OF MUSIC FADES UP.



                         TODD

          What's that?



                         KIMBERLY

          Wait! Hold still!



                         TODD

          What?!



                         KIMBERLY

          You heads starting to swell up!!



Todd screams. We hear the sound of Tom's footsteps running

through the kitchen, down the hall, up the stairs, up the

hallway. A door open.



                         TOM

                     (breathless)

          What's the matter?



                         JOYCE

                     (worried)

          It's Ferris!



                         TOM

          What's wrong?



                         JOYCE

                     (snaps)

          What's wrong? For Christ's sake!

          Look at him!



2  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              2



An eighteen year-old boy. He's staring lifelessly at CAMERA.

His mouth's open. His eyes are bugged-out. His tongue is fat

and dry in his mouth. He's laying in bed, on his side.



3  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                            3



Ferris' parents, TOM and JOYCE BUELLER are standing at

bedside. They're in their late forties, early fifties.

Handsome, upper-middle class parents. They're both dressed

for work.



                         TOM

          Ferris?



                         JOYCE

          He doesn't have a fever. But he says

          his stomach hurts and he's seeing spots.



4  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              4



His lifeless eyes blink.



5  INT. BEDROOM. PARENTS                                         5



Tom bends down and touches Ferris' forehead.



                         TOM

          What's the matter, Ferris?



                         JOYCE

          Feel his hands. They're cold and clammy.



Tom takes one of Ferris' hands.



                         TOM

                     (discreetly)

          Should you call the doctor?



                         JOYCE

                     (whispers)

          He doesn't want me to.



                         TOM

          Why don't you want Mom to call

          the doctor?



Ferris exhales loudly. He tries to speak but all he can

manage is a choked gasp.



                         TOM

          What?



Ferris tries again.



                         FERRIS

                     (raspy)

          Don't make a fuss. I'm fine. I'll get up.



He starts to get up. Joyce gently pushes him back down.



                         FERRIS

          I have a test today. I have to take it.

          I want to get into a good college

          so I can have a fruitful life...



                         JOYCE

          You're not going to school like

          this.

                     (to Tom)

          Maybe I should call the office and

          tell them I won't be in.



                         FERRIS

          I'm okay, Mom. I feel perfectly...Oh, God!



He's gripped by a seizure. His body stiffens and he chokes.

His older sister, JEANIE, walks into the room. She's dressed

for school. She's cute and stuck-up. A major pill.



                         JEAN

          Oh, fine. What's this? What's his problem?



                         JOYCE

          He doesn't feel well.



                         JEAN

          Yeah, right. Dry that one out

          and you can fertilize the lawn.



                         TOM

          That's enough, Jeanie.



                         JEANIE

          You're not falling for this, are you?

          Tell me you're not falling for this.



                         FERRIS

          Is that Jeanie? I can't see that

          far. Jeanie?



                         JEANIE

          Pucker up and squat, Ferris.



                         JOYCE

                     (annoyed)

          Thank you, Jeanie. Get to school.



                         JEANIE

                     (angry, defeated)

          You're really letting him stay home?

          I can't believe this. If I was bleeding

          out my eyes, you guys'd make me go to

          school. It's so unfair.



                         FERRIS

          Please don't be upset with me, Jeanie.

          Be thankful that you're fit and have

          your health. Cherish it.



                         JEANIE

                     (to herself)

          Oh, I wanna puke.



She glares at Ferris. Her eyes are mascara and vengence. She

slips out of the room. Ferris' brother, TODD and sister,

KIMBERLY peek into the room.



                         KIMBERLY

          Myocardial infarction?



                         JOYCE

          Get your stuff. Daddy'll be right

          down.



                         KIMBERLY

          Syphilitic meningitus? That would be

          a huge family embarrassment.



                         TOM

          Get downstairs!



                         KIMBERLY

          If he dies, I got dibs on his stereo.



She turns sharply and exits.



                         TODD

                     (worried)

          Dad? Does my head look alright?



                         JOYCE

          Get downstairs! Now!



                         TODD

          Just answer me one question! Is it

          swelling up? Kim said it was going

          to get as big as...



                         KIMBERLY (OC)

          A WATERMELON!



                         TODD

                     (yells out the room)

          Shut-up!



                         JOYCE

          Get downstairs! NOW!



Todd backs out of the room.



                         FERRIS

          I'll be okay. I'll just sleep.

          Maybe I'll have an aspirin around

          noon.



                         JOYCE

                     (to Ferris)

          I'm showing houses to the family

          from California today but I'll be in

          the area. My office'll know where

          I am, if you need me.



                         TOM

          I'll check it with you, too.



                         FERRIS

          It's nice to know I have such

          loving, caring parents. You're

          both very special people.



6  CU. FERRIS                                                    6



He acknowledges Tom with a pathetic flutter of his eyelids.



7  INT. BEDROOM. JOYCE                                           7



She strokes Ferris' hair.



                         JOYCE

          I hope you feel better, pumpkin.



She leans down and kisses his forehead. Tom pats his

shoulder.



                         TOM

          Get some rest.



8  CU. FERRIS                                                    8



Ferris lets out a wheeze. His glassy eyes follow his parents

to the door.



                         JOYCE (OC)

          We love you, sweetie.



                         TOM (OC)

          Call if you need us.



They close the door. The lock clicks. Ferris' eyes shift

from the door to CAMERA. A sly, little smile crawls across

his lips.



                         FERRIS

          They bought it.



The MTV theme music ROARS IN.



9  CU. TV SCREEN                                                 9



The TV at the foot of Ferris' bed. The MTV logo is playing.



10  INT. BEDROOM                                                 10



Ferris yanks open the drapes. The pall of the sickroom

disappears in the brilliant glow of morning sunlight.



                         FERRIS

          Incredible! One of the worst performances

          of my career and they never doubted it

          for a second.

                     (looks out the window)

          What a beautiful day!



He turns from the window.



                         FERRIS

          Parents always fall for the clammy hands.

          It's physical evidence of illness. It's

          a good, non-specific symptom. Parents are

          generally pretty hip to the fever scams.

          And to make them work you have to go a hundred

          and one, hundred and two. You get a nervous

          mother and you end up in a doctor's office

          and that's worse than school.



He flips on his stereo and fills the room with the MTV

broadcast. A NEW SONG begins.



                         FERRIS

          Fake a stomach cramp and when you're

          doubled over, moaning and wailing, just

          lick your palms. It's a little stupid

          and childish but then so if high school.

          Right?



He equalizes the sound a little.



                         FERRIS

          This is my ninth sick day with semester.

          If I go for ten, I'm probably going to

          have to barf up a lung. So, I absolutely

          must make this one count.



He exits into the hallway.



11  INT. BATHROOM                                                11



Ferris walks into the bathroom. It's littered with Jean's

debris. He turns on the shower water.



                         FERRIS

          I don't care if you're fifty five

          or seven, everybody needs a day off

          now and then. It's a beautiful day.

          How can I be expected to handle

          high school?



He bends down OUT OF FRAME as he loses his briefs. He pops

up.



                         FERRIS

          I do actually have a test. That wasn't

          bullshit.



He steps into the shower. Through the pebbled glass of the

shower door we see Ferris' outline.



                         FERRIS

          That I care about it was.



12  INT. BATHROOM. SHOWER STALL.                                 12



Inside the shower. Ferris' hair is standing straight up.

It's moulded into a fin with shampoo.



                         FERRIS

          It's on European socialism. I mean,

          really. What's the point? I'm not

          European. I don't plan to be European.

          So, who gives a shit if they're socialists?

          They could be fascist anarchists and it

          still wouldn't change the fact that I

          don't own a car.



He turns the shower head around and uses it like a

microphone.



                         FERRIS

                     (sings)

          WELL SHAKE IT UP, BABY,

          TWIST AND SHOUT...



13  INT. HALLWAY. LATER                                          13



Ferris comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around

his waist. He's drying his hair with another of a different

color.



                         FERRIS

          Not that I condone fascism. Or

          and "isms". "Isms", in my opinion

          are not good. A person should not

          believe in an "ism". He should

          believe in himself. John Lennon

          said it on his first solo album.

          "I don't believe in Beatles, I

          just believe in me." A good point

          there. Afterall, he was the Walrus.



He opens a linen closet and tosses the towel in it.



                         FERRIS

          I could be the Walrus and I'd still

          have to bum rides off people.



He passes CAMERA and goes into his room.



                         FERRIS (OC)

          I'm not very political? Let me

          put that into perspective...



14  INT. BEDROOM                                                 14



Ferris tosses the towel he's dried hair with on the bed.



                         FERRIS

          My uncle went to Canada to protest

          the war, right? On the Fourth of

          July he was down with my aunt and he

          got drunk and told my Dad he felt

          guilty he didn't fight in Viet Nam.

          So I said, "What's the deal, Uncle

          Jeff? In wartime you want to be a

          pacifist and in peacetime you want

          to be a soldier. It took you twenty

          years to find out you don't believe

          in anything?"

                     (snaps his fingers)

          Grounded. Just like that. Two weeks.

                     (pause)

          Be careful when you deal with old

          hippies. They can be real touchy.



He opens his door.



15  INT. CLOSET                                                  15



The door opens and Ferris rifles through his shirts.



                         FERRIS

          My mother was a hippie. But she

          lost it. She got old. If she listens

          to the White Album now? She doesn't hear

          music, she hears memories. Nostalgia is

          her favorite drug. It'll probably be

          mine, too. I hope not.



He finds a shirt he likes. He steps back from the closet and

puts it on. He drops the towel.



16  INT. BEDROOM                                                 16



He walks across the room to his dresser. He opens his

underwear drawer. There's an old model of a submarine on the

top of the dresser. He picks it up.



                         FERRIS

          In eighth grade a friend of mine

          made a bong out of one of these.

          The smoke tasted like glue.



He pulls out a pair of underwear. He gets dressed as he

speaks.



                         FERRIS

          His name is Garth Volbeck. He's a

          serious outsider. Not a bad guy, I

          like him. I'm probably his only friend.

          I do what I can for him. I mean, if

          I was him, I'd appreciate it. Do unto others,

          right? Anyway, his mother owns a gas station.

          His father's dead and his sister's rumored

          to be a prostitute, which is complete bullshit.

          She only puts out so people will hang out

          with her. It's sad but I don't hold it

          against her. Better to hold it against the

          guys who use her and don't care about her.

                     (pause)

          My parents never allowed Garth over here.

          It was because of his family. Mainly his

          older brother. He's in jail. I could see them

          not wanting his brother here because he is

          a registered psycho. I wouldn't want him here.

          I once watched the guy eat a whole bowl of

          artificial fruit just so he could see what

          it was like to have his stomach pumped.

          But Garth isn't his brother. It isn't his fault

          that his brother's screwed-up. Alot of fights

          with the parents on that point. I always felt

          for Garth. I was sleeping at his house once

          and I was laying on the dark worrying that

          his brother was going to come in and hack me

          to death with an ax and I heard Garth crying.

          I asked him what was wrong and he said, "Nothing".

          ... Nothing was wrong. There was no

          specific thing he was crying about.

          In fact, he wasn't really even aware that

          he was crying. He just cried himself to

          sleep every night. It was a habit. The

          guy's so conditioned to grief that if

          he doesn't feel it, he can't sleep. How

          could you possibly dump on guy who has to

          deal with that kinda shit? My parents

          acknowledge the trudge of the situation

          and I'm sure that deep down, they do feel

          for him but still the guy's banned from

          our house.



He looks at himself in the mirror on the back of his closet

door. He doesn't like what he's wearing. He continues his

speech as he disrobes.



                         FERRIS

          Unfortunately, now my parents have a

          legit argument. Garth doesn't need his

          brother to give him a rep anymore. He's

          getting one on his own. He's lost. It's

          over for him. He's eighteen. Gone from

          school. Gone from life. His legacy is

          a gas station.



17  INT. HOUSE. STAIRCASE                                        17



Ferris comes down the stairs. He's wearing a completely

different outfit.



                         FERRIS

          One very serious danger is playing

          sick is that it's possible to believe

          your own act.



18  INT. KITCHEN                                                 18



Ferris comes into the kitchen and crosses to the

refrigerator.



                         FERRIS

          That and boredom. Alot of people

          ditch and feel great for about an

          hour. Then they realize there's

          nothing to do. TV and food. I myself

          have ditched and gotten so bored I

          did homework. Figure that shit out.



He takes a sip out of a bottle of orange juice.



                         FERRIS

          You have to plan things out before

          you take the day off. Otherwise

          you get all nervous worrying about

          what to do and all you get is grief

          and the whole point is to take it

          easy, cut loose and enjoy.



He crosses to the pantry.



                         FERRIS

          You blow your day and at about three

          o'clock, when everybody's out of school,

          you're going to wish you'd gone to

          school so you could be out having

          fun.



He emerges from the pantry with a handful of Oreos.



                         FERRIS

          Avoid the misery. Plan your day.

          Do it right.



19  INT. FAMILY ROOM                                             19



Ferris walks in and flops down in an armchair.



                         FERRIS

          There's alot of pressure at work

          in my age group. And it's not always

          recognized.



He reaches over and picks up the telephone. He sets it in

his lap.



                         FERRIS

          Some guy whose hair is falling out

          and his stomach's hanging over his

          belt and everything he eats makes

          him fart, he looks at someone like

          me and thinks, "This kid's young and

          strong and has a full, rich future ahead

          of him, what's he got to bitch about?"



20  CU. PHONE                                                    20



He punches out a number.



21  INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                                     21



He remote controls the TV on.



                         FERRIS

          That's just one reason why I need a

          day off every now and then.



22  EXT. ANOTHER HOUSE                                           22



A sleek, modern house on a couple of deeply wooded acres. A

prime house in a prime location. A telephone rings OVER.



23  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                           23



It's a dark, dreary sick room. Shades drawn, floor strewn

with used tissues, nightstand a still-life of over the

counter remedies. A high school boy, CAMERON FRYE, is laying

in bed. We don't see his face, only a silhouette with a

thermometer sticking out his mouth. U2's SUNDAY BLOODY

SUNDAY is playing. He's mumbling random words.



                         CAMERON

          Food...shelter...no...yes...



The phone rings. His hand reaches back and hits the speaker

phone button.



                         CAMERON

                     (weak)

          Hello?



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          Cameron! What's happening?



                         CAMERON

          Very little.



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          How do you feel?



                         CAMERON

          Shredded.



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          Is your mother in the room?



Cameron takes the thermometer out of his mouth.



                         CAMERON

          She's not home. Where are you?



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          Home.



24  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                             24



Ferris is sprawled out in the chair.



                         FERRIS

          I'm taking the day off. Get

          dressed and come over.



                         CAMERON'S VOICE

          I can't. I'm sick.



                         FERRIS

          It's all in your head. Come on over.



25  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          25



Cameron's insistant.



                         CAMERON

          I feel like complete shit, Ferris.

          I can't go anywhere.



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          I'm sorry to hear that. Now, come

          on over and pick me up.



Ferris disconnects. Cameron slowly hangs up the phone.



                         CAMERON

          I'm dying.



The phone rings again. Cameron hits the speaker button.



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          You're not dying. You just can't think

          of anything good to do.



26  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM                                     26



Ferris hangs up.



                         FERRIS

          If anybody needs a day off, it's

          Cameron. He has alot of things to

          sort out before he graduates. He

          can't be wound this tight and go

          to college. His roommate'll kill

          him. I've come close myself. But I

          like him. He's a little easier to

          take when you know why he's like he

          is. The boy cannot relax. Pardon

          by French but Cameron is so tight

          that if you stuck a lump of coal up

          his ass, in two weeks you'd have a

          diamond.

                     (after-thought)

          And Cameron would worry that he'd

          owe taxes on it.



27  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         27



We hear roll call as CAMERA MOVES ACROSS the tile floor. A

shoe's POV.



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

          Albers?



                         BOY'S VOICE

          Here.



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

          Anderson.



                         GIRL'S VOICE

          Here.



CAMERA enters a classroom. It travels past a teacher's Hush

Puppies and heads up an aisle of desk past dirty yellow

Reebocks, rotting Air Jordans, scuffed heels, pristine

loafers...



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

          Anheiser?



                         BOY'S VOICE

          Here.



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

          Busch?



                         GIRL'S VOICE

          Here.



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

          Bueller?



CAMERA reaches the last desk and rises slowly to reveal that

it's empty.



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

          Bueller?



                         GIRL'S VOICE

          He's sick.

                     (pause)

          My best friend's sister's boyfriend's

          brother's girlfriend heard from this

          guy who knows this kid who's going

          with a girl who saw Ferris pass-out

          at 31 Flavors last night. I guess

          it's pretty serious.



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

                     (weary)

          Thank you, Simone.



                         GIRL'S VOICE

                     (cheery)

          No problem whatsoever.



                         TEACHER'S VOICE

          Drucker?



                         BOY'S VOICE

          What?



WOUND-OUT CAR ENGINES COME UP LOUD.



28  CU. TV                                                       28



THE ROAD WARRIOR is playing on video cassette. The big chase

at the end.



INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS



He's sitting in the arm chair pretending it's Humongous' war

wagon. He's wearing a hockey mash. He's steering. He reaches

down and grabs an imaginary nitrous oxide valve.



CU. TV



Humongous reaches down and grabs a real nitrous oxide valve.

He gives it a twist.



CU. FERRIS



He throws himself back against the chair.



CU. TV



The force of the rapid acceleration of his vehicle throws

Humongous back in his seat.



CU. FERRIS



He bounces himself in the chair to simulate the bumpy high

speed ride.



CU. TV



The was wagon hurtles down the road.



CU. FERRIS



He rears back in horror.



CU. TV



The war wagon is heading for a head-on collision with the

tanker truck.



CU. FERRIS



Arms outstretched, head thrown back, braced for collision.



CU. TV



IMPACT!



MOZART COMES UP.



29  CU. FLOWERING TREE BRANCH                                    29



Outside a bedroom window. A flowering crabtree branch.

Petite pink flowers. WE PULL BACK FROM THE WINDOW INTO THE

ROOM. It's Jeanie's room. A pink and powder blue pig pen.

Clothes everywhere, make-up, books, records. Ferris is

sitting on her bed going through a purse.



                     FERRIS

          This is really degrading.



He comes up with a crumpled dollar bill.



                         FERRIS

          Financing my activities this way.

          Very damaging to the self-image.

          But, hey, I'm broke. In times of

          crisis one must to what one must

          to. I'll pay it back. With interest.



He comes up with a five.



                         FERRIS

          Regardless of how much shit sisters

          make you eat, how often they rat on

          you, how gross they act or how wicked

          and insensitive they can be, you should

          not alientate them. Because most likely

          they have cash and it's usually very easy

          to get your hands on.



He holds up a twenty and snaps it. PINK FLOYD'S "MONEY"

COMES UP.



30  INT. LIVING ROOM                                             30



The song plays as Ferris digs through the sofa cushions.



CU. SOFA



Ferris extracts a sticky quarter from a crevice.



31  INT. PARENTS' BEDROOM                                        31



Ferris is going through his father's pants pockets. Another

crumpled bill surfaces.



32  CU. WASHING MACHINE TOP                                      32



A couple of stiff, hard, bleached singles that have gone

through the wash lay on top of the washer. A hand scoops

them up.



33  CU. LUCITE ENCASED PROOF SET                                 33



An obvious gift from a grandparent. A U.S. Mint proof set. A

ten, a five and a single enclosed in a lucite frame. A

screwdriver tip wedges between the two pieces of Lucite and

pops them apart. A hand peels the bills off the backing.



34  CU. KITCHEN DRAWER                                           34



Hands ripping through the kitchen junk drawer. Locating a

dollar bill.



35  CU. COIN COLLECTION                                          35



The familiar blue collector's album. One-by-one, the

quarters are being popped out of their slots.



36  CU. VACCUUM CLEANER                                          36



The dusty, dirty contents of the bag are emptied on the

floor. Fingers pick a dime out of a matted wad of filth.



37  CU. SNOOPY BANK                                              37



It's being shaken furiously.



38  CU. BIRTHDAY CARD                                            38



It's a child's card. It's slowly opened to reveal a crisp,

new five.



39  INT. HALL CLOSET                                             39



The door opens and Ferris thrusts his hands into the pockets

of the coats. He comes up with a ball of Kleenex. A roll of

Tums. A squirt gun. Then a modest wad of bills. His face

lights up as he counts out the cash. He closes the door.



40  CU. FLOOR AND BED                                            40



Ferris' face appears between the bed and the floor. His arm

reaches out for a small metal bank hidden under the bed.



41  CU. BANK                                                     41



It's on a work bench. An awl is driven in between the door

and the jamb. It pries the door open. Inside are trading

cards, a charred doll's head, a Zippo lighter and, finally,

a five dollar bill.



42  INT. KITCHEN                                                 42



Ferris is on his hands and knees under the kitchen table.



43  CU. TABLE LEG                                                43



Ferris lifts the leg and removes a quarter that's been used

to balance the table.



44  INT. KITCHEN                                                 44



Ferris stands up and pockets the quarter.



45  CU. FERRIS' BED                                              45



A shower of coins and bills rain down on the sheets. The

SONG ENDS.



46  EXT. REAL ESTATE OFFICE. MORNING                             46



A suburban realty company. A cute little building in town.



47  INT. OFFICE                                                  47



Joyce is behind a desk. Across from her are two WOMEN.

They're also real estate agents.



                         JOYCE

          No one's going to consider a

          house with a black living room.

          Not even those jerks from Vermont.

          Let's be realistic.



                         AGENT 1

          Mrs. Volbeck's dead set against

          putting any money into the house.



Joyce's phone intercom buzzes. She take the call.



                         JOYCE

          Joyce Bueller.



Her eyes open wide with alarm.



                         JOYCE

          Oh, my God. I'm so sorry. I

          completely forgot to call.



48  EXT. HIGH SCHOOL                                             48



A modern, suburban high school.



                         MAN'S VOICE

          Are you aware that your son is not

          in school today?



49  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         49



It's a passing period. The hall is clogged with students.



                         JOYCE'S VOICE

          Yes, I am. Ferris is home sick. I

          had a meeting first thing this

          morning. I should have called. It

          completely slipped my mind.



50  INT. SCHOOL. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE                             50



A SECRETARY is at work at her desk. We hear the dean inside

the office.



                         DEAN'S VOICE

          Are you also aware that Ferris does not

          have what we consider an exemplary

          attendance record?



51  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. CU. DESK SIGN                            51



It reads, EDWARD R. ROONEY. DEAD OF STUDENTS. The dean's

feet are up on the desk, behind the sign. Moderately priced

dress shoes.



                         JOYCE'S VOICE

          I don't understand.



                         DEAN'S VOICE

          I just had his file up.



INT. OFFICE. CU. DEAN



ED ROONEY is sitting behind his desk. He's tough, clean and

straight as an I-beam. Short, neatly combed hair, suit and

tie. He's toying with a pencil. He's confident to the point

of arrogance.



                         ROONEY

          I just has his file up, Mrs. Bueller.



Behind him is a computer terminal. He removes his feet from

the desk and turns in his swivel chair.



                         ROONEY

          If Ferris thinks he coast this last

          month and still graduate, he's sorely

          mistaken.



                         JOYCE'S VOICE

          This is all news to me.



CU. COMPUTER MONITOR



The monitor on Rooney's desk displays Ferris' records.



                         ROONEY'S VOICE

          So far this semester alone, he's been

          absent nine times. Including today.



                         JOYCE'S VOICE

          Nine times?



Under DAYS MISSED we see a number 9 suddenly change to a

number 2.



INT. OFFICE



Rooney turns to the monitor. He reads off the screen.



                         ROONEY

          I have it right here in front of me. He's

          missed...



He looks closer at the screen.



52  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            52



Ferris is at his Macintosh computer. He has his record up

on the screen.



                         FERRIS

          I wanted a car. I got a computer. How's

          that for being born under a bad sign?



53  INT. JOYCE'S OFFICE                                          53



She's still on the phone with Rooney.



                         JOYCE

          I can give you every assurance that

          Ferris is home and that he is, in

          fact, very ill. I debated whether

          or not I should even leave him.

          I can appreciate that at this time

          of year children are prone to taking

          the day off, but in Ferris' case,

          he's truly a very sick boy.



54  INT. FERRIS' BEDROOM                                         54



MUSIC BLASTS. SOLO GUITAR.



CU. SPEAKER



The grille cloth is throbbing.



CU. LED METERS



The meters on the amplifier are totally in the danger zone.



CU. TV MONITOR



We see Ferris in his room with a guitar around his neck.

He's playing.



CU. VIDEO CAMERA



A home video camera is capturing Ferris on tape.



55  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          55



He's sitting on the edge of the bed buttoning his shirt. He

sighs deeply and fall back on the bed.



56  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         56



Jeanie is at her locker during a passing period. A

GIRLFRIEND comes up to her.



                         GIRL

          I'm really sorry about your brother.



                         JEANIE

          What're you sorry for? I have to live

          with the trouser snake.



                         GIRL

          No, I mean I heard he's really sick.



                         JEANIE

          Who said he's sick.



                         GIRL

          A whole bunch of people. They said

          he's like on the verge of death.



Jeanie stares incredulously at the girl.



                         GIRL

          This guy in my biology class said

          that if Ferris dies he's giving

          his eyes to Stevie Wonder? He's

          really sweet isn't he?



She smiles and exits. Jeanie cocks her head in bewilderment.

She kicks her locker shut.



57  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            57



He's in bed on the phone.



                         FERRIS

          A sample of my blood was sent

          to Atlanta to the Center for

          Disease Control. I don't know,

          man, I'm bricking heavily.

                     (point to the

                      phone)

          Freshman.

                         (to the phone)

          Did you see Alien? When the guy

          had the creature in his stomach?

          It feels like that.



58  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         58



A FRESHMAN BOY is on the pay phone. A couple of his BUDDIES

are standing at his side waiting anxiously for news.



                         BOY

          Goddamn! Are you kidding?



                         SECOND BOY

          What?



                         BOY

          Did you see Alien?



                         SECOND BOY

          No.



                         BOY

          You never rented the video cassette?



Second boy shakes his head, no.



                         BOY

          Oh. He's really wasted.



                         THIRD BOY

                     (to the Second Boy)

          Who's he talking to?



                         SECOND BOY

          Ferris Bueller. You know him?



                         THIRD BOY

                     (excited)

          Yeah. He's getting me out of summer

          school.



                         BOY

          Anyway, I appreciate you letting us

          know how you're doing. We gotta split.

                     (pause)

          Huh?...Yeah, sure. Hold on.



                         SECOND BOY

                     (to Third Boy)

          Shit. I hope he doesn't die.

          I can't handle summer school.



The boy snatches a passing GIRL.



                         BOY

          Did you see Alien?



                         GIRL

          Yeah, why?



He hands her the phone.



                         GIRL

          Hello?

                     (pause)

          Who?

                     (pause)

          Hi, Ferris. How's your bod?

                     (jaw drops)

          Oh, my God! You're dying?

          Is it serious?

                     (pause)

          Shiit! Are you upset?



59  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           59



Rooney's comparing his computer monitor to hard copy. His

SECRETARY is standing over his shoulder.



                         ROONEY

          I don't trust this kid any further

          than I can throw him!



                         SECRETARY

          With your bad knee, you better

          not throw anybody, Ed.



Rooney stares at her for a long beat.



                         ROONEY

          What's so dangerous about a character

          like Ferris Bueller is that he gives

          the good kids bad ideas. The last thing

          I need at this point in my career is

          fifteen hundred Ferris Bueller disciples

          running around these halls.



                         SECRETARY

          He's very popular, Ed. Sportos, motorheads,

          geeks, sluts, pinheads, dweebies, wonkers,

          richies, they all adore him.



                         ROONEY

          That's exactly why I have to catch him

          this time. To show these kids that the

          example he sets is a first class ticket

          to nowhere.



                         SECRETARY

                     (impressed)

          Ooo. You sounded like Dirty Harry just

          now.



Rooney looks up at her with a proud smile.



                         ROONEY

          Really?



He unconsciously does an Eastwood squint.



60  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                           60



It's a glorious late spring day. A florist's truck drives

past the house.



61  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            61



He's on the telephone. As he speaks he does a little

MacPainting on his MacIntosh. A Modigliani nude.



                         FERRIS

          Cameron, if you're not over here

          in fifteen minutes, you can find

          a new best friend. I'm serious, man.

          This is bullshit, making me wait

          around the house for you.



62  INT. CAMERON'S BEDROOM                                       62



Cameron's back in bed.



                         CAMERON

          I'm sick. I feel like shit. Why can't

          you leave me alone?



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          You're not up for some good times?

          It's a beautiful day. It's almost

          summer. If this was Hawaii, we'd be

          surfing.



63  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            63



He's growing weary of Cameron's wimpishness.



                         FERRIS

          You want to stay home and try

          to have the shits? Try to barf?

          Try to feel worse?



                         CAMERON'S VOICE

          I don't have to try.



                         FERRIS

          Be a man. Take some Pepto Bismol

          and get dressed. You're boring me

          with this stuff.



The other phone line rings.



                         FERRIS

          Squeeze you buns for a second. I

          got another call.



He puts Cameron on hold. He clears his throat and answers

the second line. He sounds like he's on his last breath.



                         FERRIS

          H--hell-o?



64  EXT. OFFICE BUILDING. DOWNTOWN                               64



A LaSalle Street office tower.



                         TOM'S VOICE

          Ferris?



65  INT. TOM'S OFFICE                                            65



He's behind his desk. Nice office. Two windows. Herman

Miller desk and chair.



                         TOM

          You sound miserable.



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          Really? Darn! I thought I was improving.



                         TOM

          Were you sleeping?



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          I was trying to do some homework.



66  CU. COMPUTER MONITOR                                         66



A closer view of the rude drawing Ferris is making.



                         FERRIS (OC)

          I'm so worried about falling behind.



INT. FERRIS' ROOM



He leans back from the monitor and sips a Coke.



                         FERRIS

          Dad? Can you hold on a second?



                         TOM'S VOICE

          Sure, pal. Are you alright?



                         FERRIS

          Just a little phlegm on the phone.

          Hold on.



He puts his father on hold.



                         FERRIS

          Cameron? It's my Dad.



                         CAMERON'S VOICE

          Oh, that's just great. Are you busted?



                         FERRIS

          It's completely cool. He's just

          checking up on me. Now, listen to

          me. I'm working on getting some

          heavy bucks out of him. So, the least you

          can do is hurry up and get over here.

          Bye.



He disconnects and gets his father back. He switches back to

his sick voice.



                         FERRIS

          Sorry, Dad. The moment before you

          called, I had a chest spasm and I

          blew lung fluid all over the place.

          It was making me ill looking at it.

          But gee, it's sure great of you to call.

          I'm sure there're alot of fathers

          who wouldn't take time out from

          their busy schedules to call a dumb,

          sick teenager.



                         TOM'S VOICE

          Hey, pal, what was I supposed to do?



Ferris reaches out and hits a key on his computer. The

screen dumps the drawing.



                         FERRIS

          Give yourself some credit, Dad. It

          was a mammoth gesture. It's like those

          savings bonds you used to give me

          every Christmas.

                     (looks at CAMERA and smiles)

          It was that kind of concern.



CU. COMPUTER SCREEN



A message is flashing: "TRANSMITTING DATA".



INT. FERRIS' ROOM



He turns away from the computer and puts his feet up on the

desk. He lights a cigarette.



                         FERRIS

          You had to work hard for the money

          to buy those things, right?



                         TOM'S VOICE

          Not any harder than anybody else.



Ferris mouths Tom's words as he says them.



67  EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. DIAMONDVISION SCREEN                      67



Ferris' drawing suddenly appears on the billboard.

Pedestrians stop to look.



68  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            68



He blows a smoke ring.



                         FERRIS

          You work so hard I'll bet you don't

          even remember where those bonds are,

          right?



Ferris points a finger in the air as a cue to his father.



                         TOM'S VOICE

          Wrong.



He nods.



                         FERRIS

          Oh, yeah? You're pulling my leg. You're

          just trying to cheer me up.



                         TOM'S VOICE

          Like hell I am. They're in a shoebox

          in my closet.



Ferris smiles. He looks at CAMERA. He's gotten exactly what

he wants.



                         FERRIS

                     (to CAMERA, normal

                      voice)

          Was that a class move or what?

          The guy gave it up faster than

          a drunk Catholic girl. I hope my

          kids don't pull this shit on me.

                     (thinks)

          Of course, if they didn't, they'd

          be dumb and abnormal and they'd

          probably never move out of my

          house and I'd have to support them

          until I die. I take it back.

                     (to the phone,

                      sick voice)

          Dad? All this talking has made me

          kind of light-headed. I think

          I better lie down.



                         TOM'S VOICE

          Okay, pal. You take care. I'll

          call you after lunch.



                         FERRIS

          You don't have to, Dad.



                         TOM'S VOICE

          I want to. Bye now.



He hangs up. Ferris sighs.



                         FERRIS

          You win some, you lose some.



He turns his desk chair around and gets up.



                         FERRIS

          I'm so disappointed in Cameron.

          Twenty bucks says he's sitting

          in his car debating about whether

          or not he should go out.



69  INT. CAR. CAMERON                                            69



He's sitting behind the wheel of his car.



                         CAMERON

          We're gonna get caught. No doubt

          about it.



He cuts the engine.



                         CAMERON

          I'm not doing it.



He sits for half a beat.



                         CAMERON

          He'll keep calling until I come

          over.



He sighs and restarts the engine. Another beat.



                         CAMERON

          Actually, what'll happen is I'll

          get caught. Ferris'll escape.



Another beat. He stops the engine. A CRASH OF HORROR MUSIC.



70  CU. DRESSER DRAWER                                           70



Hands curl around the drawer pulls. The drawer is opened

slowly, ominously. The hands lift a sweater out. A HERALDIC

STING as we see a men's magazine beneath the sweater.



INT. FERRIS' ROOM



He takes out the magazine. He leafs through the pages for

the pictorials as he speaks.



                         FERRIS

          Cameron'll go on like that for a

          good thirty minutes. The guy

          is a shellfish when it comes to

          making a decision. The reason

          he doesn't fell good is, he

          worries about everything. He's

          the only guy I know who's deeply

          concerned that when he grows up

          there'll be a critical shortage

          of strategic metals.



He exits the room.



71  INT. HALLWAY                                                 71



Ferris comes out of his room and heads down the hallway.



                         FERRIS

          Cameron's also the only guy

          I know who knows what strategic

          metals are.

                     (waves the magazine)

          Pardon moi.



He goes into the bathroom. We HEAR THE TOILET SEAT SLAM

DOWN.



                         FERRIS

                     (sings)

          MAYBE I'M JUST LIKE MY MOTHER,

          SHE'S NEVER SATISFIED...



72  INT. CLASSROOM. LATER                                        72



A stunningly beautiful girl, SLOANE PETERSON, is sitting at

her desk in a history class. She's staring out the window as

a tweedy MALE TEACHER delivers a dry, dusty lecture.



                         TEACHER

          Roosevelt's health had seriously

          deteriorated by the time he met

          with Churchill and Stalin at Yalta.

                     (sneezes)

          Pardon me.



The classroom door opens and the school NURSE walks in. For

a moment, the teacher thinks she's come in because she heard

him sneeze. She crosses to him and whispers in his ear.



SLOANE



She, like the others, watches the nurse curiously.



INT. CLASSROOM. TEACHER AND NURSE



The teacher's face drops as he's delivered an obvious piece

of disturbing news. He nods grimly to the Nurse. She looks

at the kids.



                         NURSE

          Sloane Peterson?



SLOANE



Sits up in her seat.



NURSE



She's a picture of compassion and understanding.



                         NURSE

          May I see you outside for a moment?

          There's been an emergency.



SLOANE



A smile curls across her lips. As she gathers her books she

looks to the GIRL next to her.



                         SLOANE

                     (whispers)

          Dead grandmother.



73  INT. HALLWAY                                                 73



The Nurse is gently holding Sloane's hand.



                         NURSE

                     (nods solemnly)

          Dead grandmother.



74  CU. ROONEY                                                   74



He has a suspicious look on his face.



                         ROONEY

          Dead grandmother?



INT. DEAN'S OFFICE



Rooney's at his desk. His secretary is standing across from

him.



                         SECRETARY

          That's what Mr. Peterson said. I

          had Florence Sparrow notify Sloane.



                         ROONEY

          Who's this girl's going with?



                         SECRETARY

          It's so hard to tell. I see her

          alot with Ferris Bueller.



Rooney smiles. His suspicions are confirmed.



                         ROONEY

          Could you get me Mr. Peterson's

          daytime number?



As the secretary starts out of the room, Rooney's phone

rings. She stops and answers the desk phone.



                         SECRETARY

          Edward Rooney's office.

                     (pause)

          Yes. Can you hold? Thank you.



She puts the call on hold.



                         SECRETARY

          It's Mr. Peterson.



Rooney is startled. He thinks for a beat then reaches for

the phone.



                         SECRETARY

          Do you still want his number?



Rooney answers her with an annoyed look. She smiles and

backs out. He punches the phone button.



                         ROONEY

          Ed Rooney.



                         MAN'S VOICE

          Ed? This is George Peterson.



                         ROONEY

          How are you today, sir?



                         MAN'S VOICE

          We've had a bit of bad luck this

          morning as you may have heard.



Rooney rolls his eyes. It's so obvious it's not Mr.

Peterson.



                         ROONEY

          I heard. And, gosh, I'm all broken

          up. Huh? Oh, sure. I'd be happy to

          release Sloane. You produce a corpse

          and I'll release Sloane. I want to

          see this dead grandmother firsthand.



The secretary stops cold in the doorway. She turns to Rooney

in horror. He covers the phone.



                         ROONEY

                     (whispers)

          It's Ferris Bueller. Nervy litttle

          punk. I'm gonna set a trap and let

          his walk right into it!

                     (to phone)

          That's right. Cart the stiff in and

          I'll turn over your daughter. It's

          school policy. Was this your mother?



Rooney's other line rings.



75  INT. SECRETARY'S OFFICE                                      75



She steps out of Rooney's office and picks up the other

line.



                         SECRETARY

          Ed Rooney's office.



Her jaw drops.



                         SECRETARY

          Hold, please.



She puts the call on hold and hangs up. She hurried into

Rooney's office.



76  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           76



Rooney's chewing out the person on the other line.



                         ROONEY

          I'll tell you want, you don't

          like my policies, you can just

          come on down and smooch by big

          old ugly ass. You hear me?



The secretary comes in. She's waving her arms furiously.

Rooney tries to wave her away. He's angry. She stomps her

foot. Rooney covers the phone.



                         ROONEY

          What!?



                         SECRETARY

          Ferris Bueller's on line two.



CU. ROONEY'S FOOT



It freezes in mid-tap.



CU. ROONEY'S HAND



The pencils falls from his fingers.



CU. ROONEY'S FACE



A mask of horror. He glances at the phone.



CU. PHONE



The second line light is flashing.



CU. ROONEY



He blinks, cocks his head, twitches.



77  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            77



He's zipping his pants, fastening his belt. The phone's

cradled against his shoulder. He speaks in the same voice he

used on his father.



                         FERRIS

          Mr. Rooney? I'm sorry to disturb

          you at work but I was wondering if

          it would be possible for my sister

          to bring home any assignments from

          my classes that I may need.



78  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   78



He's staring blankly ahead.



                         FERRIS' VOICE

          Thank you, sir.



He nods.



CU. PHONE



Rooney's finger gingerly presses the button on the waiting

call.



CU. ROONEY



He winces as he returns to the first call.



79  INT. FERRIS' HOUSE. KITCHEN                                  79



Cameron's on the phone in the kitchen. He's doing a deep,

phoney "father" voice.



                         CAMERON

          You oughta be sorry for Christ's

          sake! A family member dies and

          you insult me. What's the matter

          with you, anyway?



80  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   80



He apologies profusely to Cameron. He's perspiring,

trembling.



                         ROONEY

          I don't know. I thought you were

          someone else. You have to know,

          sir, that I would never deliberately

          insult you. I can't begin to tell

          you how embarrassed I am.



                         CAMERON'S VOICE

          Pardon my French but you're an asshole!



Rooney nods enthusiastically.



                         ROONEY

          Absolutely! I most certainly am.



81  INT. KITCHEN                                                 81



Cameron lays into Rooney.



                         CAMERON

          This isn't over yet, buster. You

          just make sure my daughter's out

          in front of the school in ten

          minutes. Do you read me?



                         ROONEY'S VOICE

          Load and clear, Mr. Peterson.



                         CAMERON

          Call me sir, goddamn it!



                         ROONEY'S VOICE

          Sir.



                         CAMERON

          That's better.



Ferris strolls into the kitchen to catch the last of the

conversation. Cameron covers the phone.



                         CAMERON

                     (to Ferris)

          I'm scared shitless, Ferris! What

          is Rooney guesses my voice!



                         FERRIS

          Impossible. You're doing great.



Cameron sighs and goes back to the phone.



                         CAMERON

                     (clears his throat)

          I don't have all day to bark at you

          so I'll make this short and sweet.



Ferris gives Cameron an enthusiastic thumbs up.



                         FERRIS

                     (mouths)

          Great!



Cameron smiles proudly.



                         CAMERON

          I want my daughter out in front

          of the school in ten minutes. By

          herself. I don's want anyone around...



Ferris smacks Cameron. He's said the wrong thing. He covers

the phone.



                         CAMERON

          What'd I do?



                         FERRIS

          Out in front my herself? It's too

          suspicious! He'll think something's

          up, moron. Cover it.



Cameron panics. He holds the phone out to Ferris.



                         CAMERON

          You do it!



Ferris waves his arms angrily.



                         FERRIS

          Talk!



Cameron takes a deep breath. He clears his throat and puts

on his father's voice.



                         CAMERON

          I changed my mind, fella. You be out

          in front with her! I wanna have a

          few words with you!



Ferris slaps Cameron. The phone flies out of his hand.



82  CU. ROONEY                                                   82



He winces as the phone hits the floor with a loud CLONK!

We HEAR THE BOYS SCRAMBLING TO PICK UP THE PHONE, THEN

CAMERON CLEARING HIS THROAT.



                         CAMERON'S VOICE

          On second thought, I don't have

          time to talk to you. We'll get

          together soon and have lunch.



We HEAR A SLAP AND THE CALL DISCONNECTS.



83  INT. FERRIS' KITCHEN                                         83



Cameron's rubbing the side of his head.



                         CAMERON

          Why'd you hit me?!



                         FERRIS

          Where's your brain?!



                         CAMERON

          Why'd you hit me?!



                         FERRIS

          Where's your brain?!



                         CAMERON

          Why'd you hit me?



                         FERRIS

          Where's your brain?



                         CAMERON

          I asked you first.



                         FERRIS

          How can we pick up Sloane if Rooney's

          going to be there with her?!



                         CAMERON

          I said for her to be there alone

          and you freaked!



                         FERRIS

          My, God, you're so stupid!

                     (aside)

          I didn't hit you, I lightly slapped

          you.



                         CAMERON

          You hit me. Look, don't ask me to

          participate in your crap if you

          don't like the way I do it!



Ferris is incredulous at Cameron's stupidity. Cameron's

anger is intensified by his embarrassment.



                         CAMERON

          I was home, sick. You get me out of

          bed, being me over here, make me

          jeopardize my future, make me do

          a phoney phone call on a dean of

          students, a man who could squeeze

          my nuts into oblivion and then

          you deliberately hurt my feelings.



                         FERRIS

          I didn't deliberately hurt your feelings.



                         CAMERON

          Oh, really?



                         FERRIS

          Yeah, really.



Cameron glares at Ferris.



                         CAMERON

          Hey, Ferris? Have a nice life.



He turns and heads out of the room. Ferris sighs.

                         FERRIS

          Cameron?



                         CAMERON

          Stick it up your ass, Ferris.



                         FERRIS

          Cameron, I'm sorry. I didn't mean

          to jam you. It was uncalled for.



Cameron stops.



                         CAMERON

          You're serious?



He turns around.



                         FERRIS

          Dead serious.



Cameron smiles. He appreciates Ferris apology.



                         CAMERON

          Thanks.



                         FERRIS

          You did screw up through, right?

          Not that is was necessarily all

          you fault. Right?



                         CAMERON

                     (suspiciously)

          Why?



                         FERRIS

          To fix this situation, I'm going

          to have to ask you for a small favor.



Cameron's jaw drops.



84  INT. GARAGE                                                  84



The door opens slowly, dramatically as we hear a heraldic

fanfare. Light streams in to reveal Cameron and Ferris

looking at the car. Ferris is smiling with excitement and

awe. Cameron is frowning with trepidation and fear.



CU. FERRARI STALLION



The prancing black stallion. We move up from the stallion to

the erotic red hood of a 1958 Ferrari 250 GTS California.



CAMERON AND FERRIS



Cameron's face is ashen. The end of the world is at hand.

Ferris is in heaven.



                         CAMERON

                     (grim monotone)

          1958 Ferrari 250 GTS California. Less

          than a hundred were made. It has a

          market value of $265,000. My father

          spent three years restoring it. It

          is joy, it is his love, it is his

          passion.



                         FERRIS

          It is his fault he didn't lock the

          garage.



                         CAMERON

          Ferris, my father loves this car more

          than life itself. We can't take is out.



                         FERRIS

          A man with priorities so far out of

          whack doesn't deserve such a fine

          automobile.



                         CAMERON

          He never drives it, Ferris. He just

          rubs it with a diaper.



                         FERRIS

          We can't pick up Sloane in your car,

          Cameron. Rooney'd never believe Mr.

          Peterson drives that piece of shit.



                         CAMERON

          It's not a piece of shit.



                         FERRIS

          It's a piece of shit. Don't worry

          about it. I don't even have a piece

          of shit. I have to envy yours. Look,

          I'm sorry but there's nothing else

          we can do.



                         CAMERON

          He knows the mileage, Ferris. He has

          it tatooed on his wrist.



                         FERRIS

          He doesn't trust you?



                         CAMERON

          No.



                         FERRIS

          Alright, look, this is real simple.

He puts his arm around Cameron.



                         FERRIS

          Whatever miles we put on it, we'll

          take off.



                         CAMERON

                     (suspicious)

          How?



                         FERRIS

                     (big, proud smile)

          We'll drive home backwards.



Cameron shakes his head, no.



                         CAMERON

          Forget it. I'm putting my foot down,

          Ferris. You'll have to think of

          something else...



CU. FERRARI GRILLE



Cameron's protests are drowned out by the distinctive roar

of the twelve cylinders.



                         CAMERON'S VOICE

          ...You're not talking me into this

          one. I have to live with the man.

          I'm sorry but...



The roar of the engine is overtaken by the sound of a

crowded school hallway.



85  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          85



She comes out of a classroom. She stops as Sloane and Rooney

walk past. Sloane has her coat on and she's carrying her

books. Jeanie watches her suspiciously.



86  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  86



The Ferrari is parked out in front. The top is down.



87  INT. FERRARI                                                 87



Ferris is driving. He's wearing a man's hat and sunglasses.

Cameron's in the back.



                         CAMERON

          Are you crazy?! Put the top back

          up!



                         FERRIS

          This is perfect top-down weather.

                         CAMERON

          What about Rooney?



                         FERRIS

          Cameron, the more obvious we are,

          the less likely we are to get

          caught.



                         CAMERON

          That makes no sense whatsoever.



                         FERRIS

          The adult mind is a suspicious

          machine.

                     (look around at Cameron)

          Stay down, man.



Cameron squeezes himself lower.



                         CAMERON

          Howcome it's my Dad's car and

          I'm taking all the risk and I have

          to ride back here?



                         FERRIS

          I don't have an explanation.



88  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  88



Rooney and Sloane come out the door.



                         ROONEY

          Once again let me say how deeply

          saddened I am by your loss.



                         SLOANE

          Huh?



                         ROONEY

          Were you close to your grandmother?



                         SLOANE

          Oh. Um. Yeah. Very. She was a terrific

          lady. Very hip. Very old. Yeah.



                         DEEP VOICE

          Oh, Sloane! Dear!



Sloane looks across at the Ferrari. Rooney looks.



THEIR POV



Ferris is looking out across the roof of the Ferrari. He's

careful to keep his nose and mouth below the roofline.



                         FERRIS

          Hurry along now!



EXT. SCHOOL



Rooney's suspicious. Sloane smiles and bids Rooney a hasty

farewell.



                         SLOANE

          I guess that's my Dad. Thanks.

          See ya.



She hurries to the car. Rooney watches her. Something does

compute for him.



89  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          89



She's watching out the door. She sees the Ferrari pull away.



90  EXT. SCHOOL. ROONEY                                          90



He can't quite put his finger on what's bothering him.



91  INT. FERRARI                                                 91



Sloane shrieks with delight. She leans across the console

and gives Ferris a kiss.



                         SLOANE

          This is so great! I can't believe

          it! Right in front of Rooney!



She laughs and turns to Cameron.



                         SLOANE

          Hi, Cameron. You comfortable?



                         CAMERON

          Hi. No.



                         SLOANE

          What a fabulous car!



                         CAMERON

          Enjoy it quick. It' s going home.



                         FERRIS

          It was risky, it was bold but

          it was totally necessary.



                         SLOANE

          What're we gonna do?



                         FERRIS

          The question isn't "what are we

          gonna do", the question is "what

          aren't we going to do."



                         CAMERON

          Don't tell me we're not going to

          take the car home. Please.



                         FERRIS

                     (to CAMERA)

          If you had access to a car like this

          would you take it back right away?

          Would you give up feeling like a

          ton just to ease your best friend's

          tension?



He smiles.



                         FERRIS

          Either would I.



92  EXT. STREET. FERRARI                                         92



It accelerates away like a shot.



93  EXT. SUBURBAN BANK                                           93



A fresh, modern bank building. The clock outside read 9:53.

The Ferrari pulls into the parking lot.



94  INT. BANK. DOORS                                             94



Ferris, Cameron and Sloane walk in. Ferris is cocky and

confident. Sloane's still intoxicated with her freedom.

Cameron's having stomach trouble. Ferris leads the way to an

open teller window.



INT. BANK. TELLER



A WOMAN about seventy with a silver blue beehive. It's about

four inches higher the highest beehive you're ever seen. As

she moves the beehive hits a small sign over her head. She's

been at the bank since they opened. She smiles when she sees

Ferris.



                         TELLER

          Ferris Bueller?



FERRIS



He's at the window. On either shoulder are Cameron and

Sloane. Ferris smiles. Cameron blanches.



                         FERRIS

          Hello, Mrs. Froeling. How are you?



TELLER



She pats the rock-solid mass of blue hair. In doing so she

locates a missing ball point pen. She withdraws it from the

hair and smiles at it's reappearance.



                         TELLER

          I passed a kidney stone Tuesday, so

          I'm a little pooped but other than

          that, I'm as chipper as can be.

                     (something occurs to her)

          Say, should you be in school?



FERRIS



He lays his savings bonds on the counter.



                         FERRIS

          Me?

                     (polite laugh)

          I'm out of school, Mrs. Froeling.

          In fact. I'm married. This is my

          wife...Madonna.



Sloane suppresses a laugh.



                         FERRIS

                     (to Cameron)

          And this is my brother-in-law,

          ZZ Top. ZZ, this is Mrs. Froeling.



Cameron isn't amused.



                         TELLER

                     (to Cameron)

          Is Top a Slavic name?



                         CAMERON

          Yeah.



                         FERRIS

          I'd like to cash these in, please.

          We're having a baby and we need the

          cash for a crib, clothes, diapers,

          food pellets, leash, water dish...



INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW



Mrs. Froeling takes the bonds with a hearty smile. The

latter part of the conversation sails over her like a line

drive.



                         TELLER

          A baby!

                     (to Sloane)

          You must be so excited.



Cameron groans and turns away from the sham.



                         SLOANE

          I'm thrilled, ma'am. I'm especially

          looking forward to wearing those

          jeans with the stretch panel in

          front.



Mrs. Froeling thumbs through the bonds.



                         TELLER

          Are you hoping for a boy or

          a girl?



                         SLOANE

          Actually, we're hoping for a car.



CU. CAMERON



He's spooked by the games playing. He scans the bank

nervously. He blinks, focuses, blinks again.



HIS POV



Joyce is with a MIDDLE-AGED COUPLE and their bored,

sour-puss teenage son, BOYD. He's sitting in a chair with

his legs slung over the sides waving a Bic lighter back and

forth across his rump. The parents are Joyce's clients from

Vermont. A LOAN OFFICER is discussing the local financing

situation with them. His is an open office adjacent to the

teller windows. Joyce's back is to the tellers.



CU. CAMERON



It's like he's just witnesses an ax murder.



                         CAMERON

          Shit...



INT. BANK. JOYCE



Her back is to the teller windows. She's conducting her

meeting. Behind her we see Cameron grab Ferris and point her

out to him. He waves. Cameron slaps his arm.



INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW



Mrs. Froeling shows Ferris the savings bonds.



                         TELLER

          These bonds aren't mature. If you hold

          onto them another two years you'll get

          an additional four dollars...



                         FERRIS

          I'm aware of that.



                         TELLER

          You're throwing away four dollars.



                         FERRIS

          No, ma'am, I'm giving it to the

          government. They need it. Do you

          know what an aircraft carrier's

          going for these days?



INT. BANK. JOYCE



She concludes her meeting. She shakes hands with the loan

officer and stands. The Vermont Couple stands. Boyd scrapes

the bottom of his shoe on the desk, leaving a glob of mud

behind and he stands. Joyce turns into the bank. Ferris,

Cameron and Sloane are gone. She escorts her customers out.



INT. BANK. DOOR



Joyce and the Vermont Couple approach the doors. Boyd lays a

luggie in the drinking fountain. Mrs. Froeling passes with

the savings bonds. She stops when she sees Joyce.



                         JOYCE

          Mrs. Froeling, how are you?



                         MRS. FROELING

          I passed a kidney stone Tuesday.

                     (shifts gears, to Joyce)

          Say, you must be very proud.



Joyce doesn't know what she's talking about.



                         MRS. FROELING

                     (whispers)

          I met Madonna.



She pats Joyce on the arm.



                         MRS. FROELING

          She told me everything. Keep me posted,

          I'll want to send a gift.



She toodles on her way. Joyce and the Vermont Couple are

completely baffled.



95  EXT. BANK                                                    95



Joyce and the Vermont Couple walk along the side of the

bank, heading for the parking lot. Boyd's tagging along

behind. He picks up a stone and hurls it into the parking

lot.



                         JOYCE

          My son's home sick today. If

          you wouldn't mind, on our way

          back to the office, I'd like

          to just run in and check up on him.



We HEAR A METALLIC PING! as Boyd's missle hits a car.



                         MOTHER

          Of course.



They pass a show window. As they pass, we hold on the

window. It's promoting saving for college educations. A

mannequin father is congratulating his mannequin son in a

mortar and gown as a stiff Sloane, Ferris and Cameron look

on proudly.



96  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           96



His secretary is dialing a number for him.



                         SECRETARY

          This is the Peterson's home.



She hands the phone to Rooney.



                         SECRETARY

          Watch your mouth this time.



Rooney glares at her.



                         ROONEY

          Ferris Bueller's behind this. There's

          no doubt in my mind. That's what I was

          saying this morning. Why he has to be stopped.

          He's got Sloane Peterson involved in this

          thing now. See?



The secretary nods.



                         SECRETARY

          And her grandmother, too.



97  CU. PHONE ANSWER MACHINE                                     97



It clicks on. We hear a grieved woman's voice. It sounds an

awful lot like Sloane.



                         SLOANE

          We can't come to the phone right now.

          We've had a death in the family. If

          you need to reach us we'll be at

          the following number...



98  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           98



Rooney quickly takes down a number.



99  EXT. CAMERON'S HOUSE                                         99



His answering machine clicks on. We hear Cameron's voice.



                         CAMERON'S VOICE

          You have reached the Coughlin Bros.

          Mortuary. We are unable to come to

          the phone right now but if you'll leave

          your name and number...



100  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                          100



Rooney hangs up the phone.



                         ROONEY

          Something's going on, goddamn it.



The secretary's looking at a newspaper on Rooney's desk.

She's not listening to him.



                         SECRETARY

          There's a railroad strike.



                         ROONEY

          And I'm going to stop it!



                         SECRETARY

          My brother-in-law'll appreciate it.



Rooney looks at her, puzzled.



                         ROONEY

          What?



                         SECRETARY

          My brother-in-law rides the train

          to work.



Rooney stares at her like she's crazy.



                         ROONEY

          Who gives a good goddamn?



101  EXT. EDENS EXPRESSWAY                                       101



The major thoroughfare into the city of Chicago from the

suburbs. The Ferrari streaks past. In the distance we see

the Sears Tower, the Hancock Building and the Standard Oil

Building.



102  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                        102



Jeanie's walking down the hall. She's stopped by a KID with

a Coke can.



                         KID

          Yo. We're collecting money to

          buy Ferris Bueller a new kidney.



Jeanie stares at him. She's flabbergasted at the proportions

her brother's scan has reached.



                         KID

          They run about fifty g's so it

          you could help out...



                         JEANIE

          Go piss up a flagpole!



                         KID

          Huh?



She knocks the can out of his hands and storms down the hall.

The kid yells after her.



                         KID

          Hey, babe! Some day you might

          need a favor from Ferris Bueller!

          Then where'll you be?!



He reaches for the can.



                         KID

          Heartless wench...



103  EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. PARKING GARAGE                           103



The Ferrari pulls into a large parking garage.



EXT. GARAGE



Ferris, Sloane and Cameron get out. Cameron's having fits.



                         CAMERON

          We can't leave the car here!



                         FERRIS

          Why not?

                         CAMERON

          Because we can't! I want it back

          home where it belongs!



                         SLOANE

          What could happen to it?



                         CAMERON

          It could get stolen, wrecked, scratched,

          you name it.



                         FERRIS

          I'll give the guy a five to watch it.



                         CAMERON

          What guy?



CU. PARKING ATTENDANT



He smiles with relish at the car. 6'6", 240. An IQ that

equals his hourly wage. Shoulder-length hair stuffed into a

hairnet Gold teeth. Earring. Goatee.



EXT. PARKING LOT



The Attendant swaggers over to the car. Ferris slips him a

give.



                         FERRIS

          You speak English?



                         ATTENDANT

          Since I was three.



                         FERRIS

          Great. I want to you take extra special

          care of this vehicle, okay?



He pats the Attendant on the arm. He smiles.



                         ATTENDANT

          Like it's a beautiful woman.



                         FERRIS

          I appreciate it.



The Attendant very gingerly gets into the car. Ferris turns

to Cameron. The Ferrari pulls into the lot very slowly, very

carefully. No squealing tires, no revving engine.



                         FERRIS

          See what a finski can do to

          a person's attitude? He's going

          to treat it like a beautiful

          woman.



                         CAMERON

          Yeah, sure. Whip it with a stick

          and piss on the hood.



                         SLOANE

          Oh, please, Cameron. Do you have to

          be so graphic?



She heads down the street.



                         SLOANE

          This is so right!



Ferris nudges Cameron on. They exit the garage and head

after Sloane. A long beat and the Ferrari creeps down the

exit ramp of the garage. It's gone in the entrance and out

the exit. Another attendant jumps in the passenger side.

He's skinny, tall, with a huge knit hat willed with dreads.

He lets out a spirited laugh and the Ferrari peels out of

the lot. It heads down the street away from Sloane, Ferris

and Cameron.



104  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                          104



Joyce's care pulls in the driveway. She gets out and heads up

the house.



105  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                           105



It's dark. There's a figure in the bed. We hear soft

snoring. A wire runs from under the bed covers to the closet

door to the door to the room itself.



INT. ROOM. DOOR KNOB



The wire is tied to the doorknob. It's taut. Downstairs, we

hear a door open and close.



106  INT. HOUSE. STAIRWAY                                        106



Joyce quietly walks up the stairs.



107  INT. HOUSE. HALLWAY                                         107



Joyce comes up the stairs and crosses to Ferris' room. She

listens at the door. WE HEAR THE SNORING.



CU. DOORKNOB



Joyce slowly turns the doorknob and pushes the door open a

crack.



HER POV



The door opens and the figure-like lump in the bed moves.



CU. JOYCE



She smiles and closes the door.



108  INT. ROOM. CLOSET                                           108



The closet door is open. The wire from the bedroom door is

strung over the top of the closet door. A trophy is attached

to the end of the wire and it's resting on a yard stick. As

the bedroom door closes, the trophy lifts up off the

yardstick and the lump in the bed goes back down to it's

original position.



CU. FERRIS' SYNTHESIZER



Little LED's are lighting up to the rhythm of the snoring.

The snoring it simulated.



109  INT. HALLWAY                                                109



Joyce listens at the door another beat. She's smiles with

relief and affection.



110  EXT. SEARS TOWER. LATER                                     110



HELICOPTER SHOT moves in on the world's tallest building. As

it passes we see three figures pressed against the windows.



                         FERRIS (VO)

          This is the world's tallest building.

          From our vantage point here on the

          103 floor, we are provided with a

          view of four states.



                         CAMERON (VO)

          Do you think the car's alright?



                         FERRIS (VO)

          Illinois, Michigan, Wisconsin and

          my personal favorite, Indiana.



111  INT. SEARS TOWER OBSERVATION DECK                           111



Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are standing against the window.



                         CAMERON

          I don't feel good, Ferris. Are

          we gonna stay long?



                         FERRIS

          Take a step back...



Ferris steps back. Sloane and Cameron follow suit.



                         FERRIS

          Now, lean against the glass. Like

          this...



He leans forward, putting all his weight on his forehead.



                         FERRIS

          And look down.



Sloane leans forward. Cameron follows, reluctantly.



                         SLOANE

          Oh, shit!



HER POV



The street far, far below. A dizzying view.



INT. OBSERVATION DECK



The three are leaning against the glass.



                         SLOANE

          What if the glass gives?



                         FERRIS

          Death.



                         SLOANE

          Cool.



CU. CAMERON



He's looking down.



                         CAMERON

          I think I see my Dad.



112  EXT. STREET LEVEL                                           112



A middle-aged man, Cameron's father, HORACE FRYE, is

standing on the street corner. He's lean, clean, tough and

humorless. He's wearing a puzzled look on his face.



                         CAMERON'S FATHER

          I think I see my car.



HIS POV



The Ferrari screams down the avenue and disappears down the

underground ramp.



113  INT. SEARS TOWER LOBBY                                      113



Ferris and Sloane bound down the escalator. Cameron follows

glumly. They dance past the giant Calder mobile. They're

singing.



                         FERRIS AND SLOANE

          I BEEN ALL 'ROUND THIS GREAT BIG WORLD

          AND I'VE SEEN ALL KINDS OF GIRLS

          YEAH, BUT I COULDN'T WAIT TO GET

          BACK IN THE STATES

          BACK TO THE CUTEST GIRLS IN THE WORLD

          I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA

          I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA



114  EXT. STREET                                                 114



Ferris and Sloane burst out the doors garnering the annoyed

stares of the business people busily going in and out of the

building. Cameron politely waits his turn to exit. Ferris

and Sloane head down the street. Cameron follows.



                         FERRIS AND SLOANE

          I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA GIRLS!



115  EXT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE                            115



Giant old monolith.



116  INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE. TRADING ROOM              116



Traders are frantically buying and selling commodities.



117  INT. GALLERY                                                117



Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are sitting in the gallery

watching the proceedings.



                         SLOANE

          Do you love me?



                         FERRIS

          Do you love me?



                         SLOANE

          I asked you first.



                         FERRIS

          Yes. You?



                         SLOANE

          Yes.



                         FERRIS

          Would I trash a day of education to

          be with you if I didn't love you?



                         SLOANE

          Yes.



                         FERRIS

          Would I risk damaging a deep and

          wonderfully enriching relationship

          with my parents if I didn't love you?



                         SLOANE

          Yes.



                         FERRIS

          Would I have introduced you as my wife

          if I didn't love you?



                         SLOANE

          Wait a minute. That was a lie.



                         FERRIS

          True.



Ferris puts his arm around Sloane.



                         FERRIS

          Would you want to get married? I

          mean if I wasn't an asshole.



                         SLOANE

          Sure.



                         FERRIS

                     (serious)

          Today?



Sloane stares at him. Is he serious.



                         FERRIS

          I'm game.



                         SLOANE

          No way!



                         FERRIS

          I'll do it, if you will.



Cameron suddenly adds his two cents.



                         CAMERON

          You need a blood test.



Ferris looks around at him.



                         FERRIS

          Huh?



                         CAMERON

          If your blood's not compatible,

          you could produce a pinhead. The

          state requires a blood test.



                         FERRIS

          So?



                         CAMERON

          So, you can't get married today.



                         FERRIS

          Tomorrow?



                         CAMERON

          If you get a blood test today.



                         SLOANE

          I'm not getting married.



                         CAMERON

          I'm with you, babe.



                         FERRIS

          Why not?



                         SLOANE

          What do you mean, why not? Think

          about it.



                         FERRIS

          Besides being too young and your

          father hating my guts and not

          having any place to live and feeling

          awkward about being the only cheer-

          leader with a husband, give me a

          good reason why not.



                         CAMERON

          I'll give you two. My mother and

          father.



Ferris and Sloane look at him curiously.



                         CAMERON

          They're married and they hate each other.

                     (to Ferris)

          You've seen them. Am I right?



                         FERRIS

          You're father's a toad and your

          Mom's always wired out, but so what?

          They're old. That's natural.



                         CAMERON

          It makes me puke. Seeing people

          treat each other like that. It's

          like the car. He loves the car.

          He hates his wife.



                         SLOANE

          My parents are divorced. So what?

          It's not like it doesn't happen

          ten thousand times a day.



                         CAMERON

          Just because it happens doesn't

          make it right. Are you comfortable

          with it?



                         SLOANE

          No. It's not something I can get comfortable

          with. I've tried. Are yours divorced?



                         CAMERON

          They may as well be.



                         SLOANE

          Do you think they're staying together

          because of you?



Cameron hasn't seen it that way. He shrugs.



                         SLOANE

          Do they like you?



It hasn't occured to Cameron that his parents might not like

him. That parental love might not be a given.



                         CAMERON

          Yeah. Sure.



                         SLOANE

          Consider this...my father canned me

          and my brother and my Mom for a

          twenty five year old dipso with fake

          tits. He dropped us like a rock. Everything

          was cool at our house. I thought so.

          We all thought so. Then BLAM! It's over.



                         FERRIS

                     (to CAMERA)

          This is all news to me. She keeps a

          pretty good secret.



                         SLOANE

                     (to Cameron)

          It was pure selfishness. When I have

          a kid, I don't care how much I want

          something, if it's gonna screw-up the

          kid, forget it.



                         FERRIS

                     (to CAMERA)

          She's not lying.



                         CAMERON

          You could change.



                         SLOANE

          Yeah. But I'm gonna try not to.

          I'm gonna think about it. I'm

          gonna try to prevent it.



                         FERRIS

          This is optomism. It's a common

          trait with my age group. Adults

          think it's cute, it's like a charming

          quick that infests youth. But it's

          a cool thing and I think, deep down,

          crusty old shits wish they had some.

          They wish they had her, too.

                     (points to Sloane)

          Sorry. She's taken.



                         CAMERON

          I'd rather not have my family break

          apart, thank you.



                         SLOANE

          Well, you know what? It ain't up

          to you. It's out of your hands.



                         CAMERON

          So, I in other words, I should just

          sit back and watch it crumble?



                         SLOANE

          You're merely an inhabitant in their

          universe.



                         FERRIS

          Frightening choice of words.



                         SLOANE

          They call the shots. When you split

          from them, you call the shots.



                         CAMERON

          So, you're saying I should run away?



                         FERRIS

          No. She's saying it's time for lunch.



                         SLOANE

          What?



                         FERRIS

          Let's go feed Cameron.



They stand up and head out. Ferris hangs back a moment. He

cups his hands to his mouth. He yells at the top of his

voice.



                         FERRIS

          BUY!



And he exits. Cool and casual.



118  INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE.  TRADING FLOOR            118



It explodes with activity in response to Ferris' shout.

We HEAR A RADIO ANNOUNCER.



                         ANNOUNCER

          Commodity prices rose sharply today

          in unusually heavy trading...



119  EXT. RESTAURANT                                             119



A French restaurant on the Gold Coast.  It's noon.



120  INT. RESTAURANT                                             120



Ferris, Sloane and Cameron are standing in the restaurant.

Ferris is looking at the maitre 'd's reservations book.



HIS POV



His fingers runs down to a party of three for 12:00.



INT. RESTAURANT



The maitre'd returns.



                         MAITRE'D

                     (to Ferris)

          May I help you?



                         FERRIS

          Yes. I'm Abe Frohman. Party of

          three for 12:00.



The maitre'd looks at Ferris curiously.



                         FERRIS

          Is there a problem?



                         MAITRE'D

          You're Abe Frohman?



                         FERRIS

          I'm Abe Frohman.



                         MAITRE'D

                     (chuckles)

          I'm sorry, son. I'm very busy right

          now. If you have trouble finding the

          door...



Sloane tugs Ferris' sleeve. He ignores her.



                         FERRIS

          Are you suggesting that I'm not

          who I say I am?



                         MAITRE'D

          Shall I call the police?



                         CAMERON

          Let's go...Abe.



                         FERRIS

          I'm not going anywhere.

                     (to the Maitre'd)

          Call the police. Go ahead. Better

          yet...

                     (grabs the phone)

          ...I'll call myself.



Cameron chokes. Sloane grits her teeth. The maitre'd smiles

smuggly.



CU. PHONE



Ferris punches out a number. A beat and the restaurant's

second line lights up and the phone rings.



INT. RESTAURANT



The maitre'd motions for the phone so that he can answer the

call. Ferris waves him off angrily.



                         FERRIS

          You touch me and I yell "rat!"

          There's another phone around here.

          Find it.



The maitre'd backs off.



                         CAMERON

          Ferris, let's split, please?



                         SLOANE

          Cameron's right. We're gonna

          get busted.



                         FERRIS

          Not a chance in the world.



He hands the phone to Sloane.



                         FERRIS

          Ask for Abe Frohman.



INT. RESTAURANT. LATER



Ferris, Sloane and Cameron are seated in the restaurant. The

maitre'd is hovering over Ferris.



                         MAITRE'D

          I appreciate your understanding.



                         FERRIS

          Don't grovel, Charles. Just leave

          us to our repast and all will be

          forgotten.



                         MAITRE'D

          Enjoy your luncheon.



                         FERRIS

          Thank you.



The maitre'd backs away. Ferris smiles. Sloane is impressed.

Cameron is flushed with nerves.



                         FERRIS

          Darling, you were wonderful.



                         SLOANE

          Oh, but I had a wonderful teacher.



                         FERRIS

          Cameron, dear friend?



Cameron looks to Ferris.



                         FERRIS

          And you thought we wouldn't have

          any fun. Shame on you.



Ferris disappears behind his menu.



121  EXT. SCHOOL                                                 121



We HEAR HALLWAY SOUNDS AND JEANIE.



                         JEANIE (VO)

          Ferris Bueller's days are numbered.



122  INT. GIRL'S LOCKER ROOM                                     122



Jeanie's sitting on a bench in a field hockey uniform. She's

talking to a FRIEND.



                         JEANIE

                     (mean, vicious)

          I'm gonna bust his buns.



                         FRIEND

          Why? What's the point?



                         JEANIE

          Why? Because I'm sick of the little

          dope. He manipulates my parents, he

          does whatever he wants, whenever he

          wants and he never gets nailed.

                     (wicked pause)

          Well, babe, today I'm the hammer.



She yanks angrily on the velcro strap on her sneakers. The

straps rip off in her hand.



                         FRIEND

          I think he's cute.



                         JEANIE

          Sweetie, it's an established fact that

          you have no taste. Ferris is not cute.

          He's not charming. He's not nice. He's

          not a wonderful person. He's an ignorant

          mule and the sooner everybody in this

          school comes to that realization the

          better off we'll all be.



She displays the velcro straps to her friend.



                         JEANIE

          See? My brother strokes you, you

          sympathize with him, I get pissed

          off and this is what happens!



Jeanie tosses the straps on the floor.



                         JEANIE

          Let me tell you something. I study

          hard, I work hard, I'm polite, I'm

          considerate, I'm friendly and fair

          to all kinds of people. Except

          morons. I try to be everything a

          good, decent person should be and

          you know what?



                         FRIEND

          Everybody thinks you're an asshole.



Jeanie freezes with her next sentence pinned to her tongue.



                         JEANIE

          Excuse me?



                         FRIEND

          I don't think you're an asshole.



                         JEANIE

          Who does?



Her friend smiles sheepishly.



                         JEANIE

          Rachel?



Jeanie's friend shrugs, wags her head, does everything but

verbally confirm.



                         JEANIE

          Rachel's a dirt bag. Who else?



                         FRIEND

          I don't know. Just forget it.



                         JEANIE

          Forget that everybody thinks I'm an

          asshole? Would you like everybody to

          think you're an asshole?



                         FRIEND

          Not everybody thinks you're an

          asshole. Mr. Rooney likes you.



                         JEANIE

          Oh, hey. That's exciting. A fat

          fifty year old clod with B.O.

          likes me.



Jeanie shakes her head in disbelief.



                         JEANIE

          Would everybody be happier if

          maybe I were to die in a flaming

          car accident or something?



                         FRIEND

          Maybe if you didn't cat like and

          asshole...



                         JEANIE

          Am I acting like an asshole?



                         FRIEND

          I didn't mean it that way.



                         JEANIE

          I this a conspiracy to shit all

          over me or something? Is my brother

          behind this? Tell me if he is or I'll

          sock your tits.



                         FRIEND

          You really do have a problem, Jeanie.



                         JEANIE

          Me? I have a problem?



                         FRIEND

          Somebody who threatens to sock people's

          tits has a problem.



                         JEANIE

          Alright. How about if I sock your

          face?



Jeanie's friend gets up.



                         FRIEND

          Take a walk, Jeanie.



Her friend exits.



                         JEANIE

                     (yells after her)

          If it means anything to you, I

          have my period! MY BODY'S RIDDING

          ITSELF OF OLD EGGS, GODDAMN IT!



She snarls and slumps against the lockers.



                         JEANIE

          He's gone. He's over. He's monkey meat.



123  INT. MEN'S ROOM. CHEZ PAUL                                  123



Ferris is standing at the urinal.



                         FERRIS

          She's a person who views life as

          an ordeal that must be endured. Her

          body is a transport vehicle for her

          anger. I don't know where she gets

          this shit. Basically, the family's

          pretty cool.



He looks down at the urinal.



                         FERRIS

          I wonder if everybody shoots at

          cigarette butts in urinals? Probably

          not many women.

                     (continues)

          I used to think that my family was

          the only one that had weirdness

          in it. It used to worry me. Then I

          met Cameron and I saw how his

          family functioned.



He zips this trousers and steps away from the urinal.



                         FERRIS

          Cameron's home life is really shit.

          He wasn't lying. That's why he's sick

          all the time. It really upsets him.

          What he said about his parents hating

          each other? I refuse to sleep over at

          his house. His parents fight all the

          time. Even when I'm there. Is there

          anything worse than being at somebody's

          house when their parents are fighting?

          It's the absolute height of social

          discomfort.



He checks his hair in the mirror.



                         FERRIS

          When they go after each other, Cameron

          tightens up. It's scary. He gets so

          wadded-up, you couldn't pry his buns

          apart with a crowbar. The thing with

          taking his old man's car? It's good

          for him. It teaches him to deal with

          his fear. Plus, and I must

          be honest here, I love driving it.

          I highly recommend picking one up.



He exists the men's room. We hold a beat. A toilet flushes.

Another beat and Tom walks out of the stall. He crosses to

the sink.



124  INT. RESTAURANT                                             124



Cameron and Sloane have been served their lunches. They're

staring at the plates.



                         CAMERON

          What is it?



                         SLOANE

          I don't know. But it looks like

          it's already been eaten and digested.



                         CAMERON

          I knew it was a mistake letting

          Ferris order for us.



Ferris slides over to the table and drops into his seat.



                         FERRIS

          What are you doing?



Cameron looks at Ferris.



                         CAMERON

          What is this shit?



                         FERRIS

          You got me. I don't speak French.



He puts his napkin in his lap and smells his plate.



                         FERRIS

          I think it's a land-based beefoid

          creature.



He takes a bite. He savors the taste.



                         FERRIS

          Splendid.



                         CAMERON

          Really?



                         FERRIS

          Superb.



Cameron and Sloane try theirs. They chew tentatively.



                         FERRIS

          Good?



Sloane and Cameron shrug. It's not bad. A WAITER passes.

Ferris stops him.



                         FERRIS

          Yo, Clouseau!



The waiter stops and looks at Ferris indignantly.



                         FERRIS

          I have a growth on my brain that

          causes memory lapses. Could you

          tell me what we ordered here?



The waiter glances at the plates.



                         WAITER

          Sweetbreads.



                         FERRIS

          Uh, huh. And what might that be?



                         WAITER

          Pancreas.



                         FERRIS

          As in the gland that has important

          functions in digestion and metabolism?



CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON



They stop chewing. They're holding their sweetbreads in their

mouths.



CU. FERRIS



He continues his questioning.



                         FERRIS

          ...That secretes a thick, colorless fluid

          containing digestive enzymes? The home

          of the world famous isles of Langerhans?



CU. WAITER



He nods broadly, knowing that he's spoiling the kids' meal.



CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON



They look at each other.



CU. FERRIS



He pats his mouth with his napkin. He looks to Cameron and

Sloane. He raises a finger, holds it a beat and gives a cue.



CU. WAITER



He turns away as Sloane and Cameron spit out their food.



CU. FERRIS



He watches Sloane and Cameron then glances at the waiter.



                         FERRIS

          Check, please!



125  EXT. RESTAURANT                                             125



Tom and his two GUESTS are standing at the curb, talking. A

cab is waiting. The door's open. In the B.G. Ferris, Sloane

and Cameron come out of the restaurant. They approach the

cab. Tom's back it to Ferris. Ferris stops cold.



FERRIS, SLOANE, CAMERON



They turns on cue at Tom, now in the B.G., turns toward the

restaurant.



                         FERRIS

          40,000 restaurants in the downtown

          area and I pick the one my father

          goes to.



                         CAMERON

          We're gonna get nabbed, for sure.



                         FERRIS

          No way, Cameron. Only the meek

          get nabbed. The bold survive.

          Let's go.



He turns to the cab. Sloane and Cameron turn slowly.



EXT. STREET. CAB



Tom and his party are still jawing at curbside. Ferris,

Sloane and Cameron slowly approach the cab. Behind the backs

of the men, Ferris scoots Sloane into the cab. Cameron

dashes in. The Ferris hops the cab.



INT. CAB



Ferris slams the door.



CU. CAB DOOR HANDLE



A man's hand reaches for the handle as the cab pulls away.



EXT. RESTAURANT



Tom and his guests watch in bewilderment at their cab takes

off. MUSIC COMES UP.



126  EXT. MUSEUM OR SCIENCE AND INDUSTRY                         126



The grand old Chicago museum.



127  INT. MUSEUM. OVERHEAD SHOT                                  127



The main gallery is crowded with school kids.



INT. MUSEUM. FLOOR



A class of kids walking along holding hands. Among the

second graders are Ferris, Sloane and Cameron, holding hands

looking like giant grade schoolers.



INT. MUSEUM. DISPLAY CASE



Baby chicks are hatching in a huge, round incubator. Sloane,

Ferris and Cameron are intently watching the process.



INT. MUSEUM. COAL MINE



Sloane, Ferris and Cameron ride in the coal train in the

coal mine replica. Ferris and Sloane are making out.



INT. MUSEUM. INDUSTRIAL DISPLAY



Sloane operates a metal press to produce a tin ashtray.



INT. MUSEUM. HEART REPLICA



A giant, walk-thru replica of a human heart. Ferris staggers

out of it, clutching his heart, feigning a massive heart

attack.



INT. GERMAN U-BOAT



Ferris is examining the controls of the captured U-Boat. He

checks to see if he's being watched then he presses a button

and pulls a lever.



CU. PROPELLER



For the first time in forty years, the screw turns.



CU. HUMAN FETUS IN A BOTTLE



The famous stages of life display which features bottled

fetuses. The ninth month. A tiny human being in a jar.



CU. SLOANE, FERRIS, CAMERON



Sloane wants to cry. Cameron's stomach is in his throat.

Ferris is lost in thought. The MUSIC ENDS.



                         SLOANE

                     (remorsefully)

          I wonder if he has a name?



                         FERRIS

                     (blank)

          Ninth Month.



128  EXT. CHICAGO RIVER. LONG, HIGH SHOT                        128



From the Merchandise Mart, looking down the fetid, green

swath of water. A boat is rolling up the man-made canyon.



                         CAMERON (VO)

          Are you guys worried about nuclear war?



                         FERRIS (VO)

          Cameron, it's a beautiful day, we've

          won our freedom, we're traveling down

          one of American's most scenic polluted

          waterways and you have to bring up

          nuclear war?



                         SLOANE (VO)

          It is kind of raggy subject, Cam.



                         CAMERON (VO)

          Regardless. It's with us every day.

          The possiblity of global destruction.



                         SLOANE (VO)

          Don't you think it's an issue because

          people need something to worry about?

          They have to like, have some major

          problem that puts all their little

          bullshit into some kind of persepective?



                         CAMERON (VO)

          Maybe.



                         FERRIS

          They used to have Viet Nam. They

          used to have the oil crisis stuff

          and Iran. That's over and people

          have to have their big issue. It's

          not like somebody came up with the

          nuclear holocaust yesterday at

          noon, you know.



                         SLOANE (VO)

          To answer your question...No, I'm not

          worried about it at all.



                         FERRIS (VO)

          We don't know when the bombs going

          off. We do know, however, that college

          starts in the fall.



                         CAMERON (VO)

                     (dramatic, deadly serious)

          Do you know what a nuclear winter is?



Long beat.



                         SLOANE (VO)

          Yeah. Everybody's dead, it's real

          cold and the skiing's for shit.



The boat makes the turn in the river and CLEARS FRAME.



EXT. BOAT DOCK



The three are sitting on the aft deck of the tour boat.

Their feet are up on the railing. Very casual, very relaxed.

Discussing the end of the world.



                         SLOANE

          My step-father's always going off about

          how when he was young he was committed to

          all these causes.



                         FERRIS

          He's full of shit. All the old hippies

          are full of shit.



                         SLOANE

          He says I don't care about things like

          he did.



                         FERRIS

          What's he care about now?



                         SLOANE

          Baldness, fatty meats and money.



                         FERRIS

          I rest my case.



                         CAMERON

          What's spooky is they still control

          everything. They took over when they

          were young and they never gave it up.



                         FERRIS

          One of the most frightening experiences

          of my young life has been observing

          my parents and our neighbors playing

          the Baby Boom Edition of Trivial Pursuits.

          It's chilling to see people crazed with

          the minutia of their past.



                         CAMERON

          It's human nature to like what you had

          better than what you have.



                         SLOANE

          Agreed.



A loud speaker on the boat identifies a point of interest.



                         LOUDSPEAKER

          TO YOUR LEFT IT THE WORLD'S TALLEST

          BUILDING...



The three look to the left.



                         LOUDSPEAKER, FERRIS,

                         SLOANE, CAMERON

          The Sears Tower.



                         CAMERON

          You know, this is all very interesting

          but I'm starving.



                         FERRIS

          An hour ago you wanted to yack.



                         CAMERON

          I feel better now.



                         FERRIS

          Lean over and grab a fish.



Cameron looks over the side of the boat. An obtuse thought

flashes through Sloane's brain.



                         SLOANE

          What comes after a nuclear winter?



                         FERRIS

          Nuclear spring.



129  EXT. SCHOOL                                                 129



Meanwhile...



130  INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE THE DEAN'S OFFICE                      130



Jeanie is having a small moral debate with herself.



                         JEANIE

          It's reprehensible to squeal on

          your own flesh and blood...but it's

          for his own good. His cavalier

          attitude will get him into trouble

          later in life...and it'll continue

          to piss me off and I'll get so

          wadded-up that it'll cause cervex cancer

          and he'll ruin my life. Screw him.



She slips into the Dean's outer office.



131  INT. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE                                    131



Rooney's secretary is behind her desk. Jeanie walks in. The

secretary looks up and greets her with a weary smile.



                         SECRETARY

          Hello, Jeanie. Who's bothering

          you now?



Jeanie scowls at her.



                         JEANIE

          Is Dean Rooney in?



                         SECRETARY

          I'm sorry, he's out. Can I help you?



                         JEANIE

                     (condescending)

          I seriously doubt it. When's he back?



                         SECRETARY

          I don't know. He left the grounds

          on personal business.



132  EXT. STREET. CU. CURB                                       132



A car tire rolls into FRAME and stops. Slide across to the

sidewalk. Rooney's dress shoe steps out onto the pavement.

Move up to reveal Rooney standing at the door of his

bile-green LeBaron. Rooney peels off his shades and looks

around like he's Dirty Harry. In his mind he is Dirty Harry.



CU. FIRE HYDRANT



Rooney's dres shoe on the hydrant. He ties his lace and

pulls up his sock.



EXT. STREET



Rooney straightens his tie and jacket and slips into a rowdy

hot dog joint.



133  INT. HOT DOG STAND                                          133



It's jammed with construction workers, secretaries, suburban

businessmen. It's loud and confusing. Rooney pushes his way

in and scopes the crowd.



HIS POV



A young person is playing a video game in a far corner.



CU. ROONEY



He suspects it's Ferris. It look sort of like Ferris. He

smiles and cuts into the crowd.



CU. THE BACK OF THE VIDEO PLAYER'S HEAD



MOVE IN on the player.



                         ROONEY (OC)

          I've been waiting a long time

          for this.



The player looks up.



                         ROONEY (OC)

          Your ass is mine.



The player turns around. It's a GIRL.



CU. ROONEY



The blood evacuates his face. He stares at the girl.



CU. GIRL



She stares at him. She picks up her Coke. She puts the straw

to her lips and sucks.



CU. ROONEY



He's still staring. He can't think of anything to say.



CU. GIRL



Holding the straw in the mouth, she draws it out of the cup.

She raises it, pointing it directly in Rooney's face.



CU. ROONEY



He squints



CU. GIRL



She blows a strawful of Coke in Rooney's face.



CU. NAPKIN HOLDER



A hand yanks a napkin hold.



INT. HOT DOG STAND. SERVICE COUNTER



Rooney wipes his face. Behind him is the kitchen and a

grease-covered TV set broadcasting a Cubs baseball game.

There's a long foul ball. The TV camera follows the ball

into the stands. A kid makes a stab at the ball. Rooney

wipes his suit off. The TV camera zooms in on the boy

triumphantly holding the foul ball aloft. It's Ferris.

He does a little celebration dance. Rooney wads up the

napkin and tosses it in a trashbin. The TV camera returns to

the