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Deuce Bigalow: Make Gigolo (1999) Movie Script

    -[People Murmuring]
    -[Man] Yuck!
    Eww!
    Swim trunks are loaded with
    detergents and other hazardous
    chemicals harmful to fish.
    Ow! Aah!
    Oh!
    Hi, Allison.
    - Just quit my job at the aquarium.
    - Heard you got fired.
    Yeah. The aquarium's totally changed.
    Don't worry about me. I'll be fine.
    I got a lot
    of great offers.
    Things are really
    starting to happen for me.
    - I was thinking maybe later
    if you weren't doing any--
    - No.
    - I mean if--
    Uh, when you're not working.
    - I don't think so.
    Okay, I guess I'll just take
    some sea snails and be on my way.
    No, no, a little lower.
    The ones on the bottom.
    Uh,
    have a good nipple.
    [Tires Screeching]
    [Laughing]
    % Color me
    your color, baby %
    % Color me your car %
    % Color me
    your color, darling %
    -% I know who you are %
    - [Both Laughing]
    % [Continues, Indistinct]
    - Ah, you have beautiful
    skin, baby, huh?
    - [Laughing]
    Get some olive oil,
    rub it all over you.
    We'll have
    a good time, huh?
    [Woman] Oh, yeah.
    -[Door Slams]
    -[Man] Let's get him out of there.
    [Man, Woman Moaning
    Passionately, Faint]
    [Woman] Ohh! Oh, Antoine!
    Yeah!
    [Continues Moaning]
    [Moaning Pace Quickens]
    -[Antoine] Oh! Oh! Oh!
    Oh! Oh! Oh!
    -[Woman Shrieking]
    [Moaning Ceases]
    Try to keep your
    goldfish in this bowl.
    If you like, I could
    stick around for a while.
    Every kid needs a father.
    What the hell?
    - [Roars]
    - [Gasps]
    What the hell
    are you doing?
    There's a mongrel koi in there.
    It's the most dangerous of all goldfish.
    - Do you have any ice?
    - Hey.
    Shoes off, huh?
    Respect the 18th century
    Persian carpet.
    Whoa!
    What are those?
    Medieval weapons.
    I'm a collector.
    They're worth twice as much
    if they've killed somebody.
    I collect
    Canadian quarters.
    I got about six of'em.
    Would you like
    anything to drink?
    I wouldn't mind
    a glass of--
    Whoa.
    What is that?
    Is that a custom Living Color
    anti-glare, retractable-top tank?
    - I'm not sure.
    - It is!
    They assemble each one
    of these by hand.
    Whoa! Chinese tailbar lionfish.
    He's a beauty!
    That's an $800 fish!
    - Try a grand.
    - Then you overpaid.
    Hey, fishy, fishy,
    fishy, fishy.
    Hey, fishy, fishy, fishy.
    Hey. An Australian
    rainbow fish.
    You're not gonna
    want to put him in there--
    - Oh, God!
    - Women love it.
    They find it erotic
    when they eat each other.
    Excuse me
    for a second, huh?
    Must make pee-pee.
    [Urinating]
    [Phone Rings]
    -[Answering Machine Beeps]
    -[Woman] Antoine, hi. It's Regina.
    I'm flying in from Luxembourg tomorrow.
    I want you to be my driver.
    Swiss Air, flight 12.
    Is it still 3,500?
    - See you. Ciao.
    -[Answering Machine Beeps]
    I finally figured out how you
    pick up all these gorgeous women.
    - How's that?
    - You're a limo driver.
    Sometimes I am.
    - So you just drive them back
    here and have sex with them?
    - If they pay me enough, yes.
    What kind of limo service
    is that?
    Shouldn't you be taking them
    to fancy restaurants or the theater?
    - I'm a gigolo.
    - A gigo-who?
    Women pay me
    to give them pleasure.
    - How did you get that job?
    - I just kind of fell into it.
    I'm gonna kill
    my guidance counselor.
    % [Latin Dance]
    - Hey! Hey! Hey! [Chattering]
    - [Dog Barking]
    Down!
    Bad dog!
    Hey, guys.
    Did you miss me?
    Well, there's been a slight delay
    in our move-to-the-beach plan.
    But don't worry.
    It's gonna happen.
    [Antoine] Hey, fish guy!
    I think there's something wrong
    with my, uh, uh, big fish.
    pH is off. The nitrates
    are at a dangerous level.
    - I can neutralize it.
    - Oh, fishy, fishy, fishy.
    They don't like that.
    - I think our little friend
    has Malawi bloat.
    - What the hell is that?
    - It's a gill disorder.
    - Is it bad?
    - Could be fatal.
    - But is he gonna make it?
    He's in shock. I gave him
    some freeze-dried water fleas,
    but he's gotta want to live.
    - The next forty-eight
    hours are critical.
    - Forty-eight hours?
    But I got to go to Switzerland for
    business. I'll be gone for three weeks.
    Well, cancel it.
    You got a sick fish here, pal.
    Hey, hey,
    what about you, huh?
    Sounds good, but I can't afford
    to go to Europe right now.
    - My passport expired--
    - No, no, I mean you can stay
    here and look after my fish.
    I've got
    a full bar, huh?
    Digital television.
    You're on the beach.
    I don't know.
    I--
    I would be honored
    to care for your fish.
    Just remember, don't use my car
    and don't answer my phone.
    No car, no phone.
    So I guess throwing a big beach party's
    out of the question.
    This is a 14th century
    Hungarian crossbow.
    It has killed a king...
    and changed
    the history of Europe.
    You mess up anything in my apartment,
    I'll shove it up your ass.
    Have a good trip.
    % Come on, come on %
    Women pay me
    to give them pleasure.
    [Screams]
    % Come on, come on %
    % And tell me
    what you're sayin' %
    % Come on, come on %
    % Get a whiff
    of what I'm wearing %
    % Come on, come on %
    % Come on, come on %
    % And stop %
    [Man] I'm on the beach.
    I mean, I open up my window,
    I got sand blowin' in my face.
    - It's that crazy. I'd love
    to show it to you sometime.
    - No.
    - You really owe it to yourself to see--
    - No.
    Hey! Try to get laid
    on your own time, pal.
    [Customers Complaining]
    I guess I'll just take
    some sea snails.
    You better get me some
    from the colder tank.
    [Clicks, Whirrs]
    [Man Calling Race]
    [Clicks, Whirrs]
    % ["Strangers in The Night"]
    [Moaning, Sighing]
    - [Woman] Oh, yes! Oh!
    - [Doorbell Rings]
    [Man On TV] I've been bad.
    I've been really bad.
    -[Hand Swatting]
    -[Moaning Continues]
    - [Clicking Frantically]
    - [Man] But it was worth it.
    Hi. Would you like to buy
    some Girls of America cookies?
    - [Man On TV] Don't hit me with that.
    - Could you come back later?
    - [Swat]
    - [Man] Ohh!
    - Eew. What are you watching?
    - [Moaning]
    - You're gross!
    You're a sick man,
    and I'm gonna tell!
    - [Man On TV] Hit me with it again.
    - How much?
    [Groaning]
    Great.
    [Electricity Crackling]
    [Gasping]
    [Grunting]
    [Grunting, Panting]
    [Phone Ringing]
    [On Answering Machine]
    Hey, Deuce, it's Antoine.
    I just realized
    I don't know you that well.
    To be honest,
    it's freaking me out a little.
    You just make sure you keep
    my apartment clean or you will die.
    - Bye-bye.
    - [Answering Machine Beeps]
    Oh! Oh!
    Aah!
    - Six thousand dollars?
    - I know. It sucks.
    Neil, where am I going
    to get $6,000 in three weeks?
    I don't know your budget.
    You may not want to...
    blow your whole wad
    on this tank.
    I would.
    - Can I pay in installments?
    - No.
    I'm up to my bicep in it,
    if you know what I mean.
    I'm not trying to flip you over
    and do you dry here.
    Look, squat on it
    for a night...
    and let me know.
    [Ringing]
    - What? Hello?
    - [Woman] Hi.
    I've been staring
    at your number for hours.
    I got it
    from a friend.
    Um, I'm not really
    supposed to use this phone.
    Why don't you
    come over?
    My address is
    Actually, I've-I've
    got a lot of work...
    to do here... still.
    I'm naked.
    % Call me
    on the line %
    % Call me, call me
    any, any time %
    % Call me %
    % [Romantic]
    Now, there's my little
    German tourist.
    Is this it?
    Is this the whole outfit?
    It's perfect.
    "Guten Abend,
    Herr Fraulein."
    Yes. Use the map.
    Use the map.
    "Vohrest der
    Statue of Liberty?"
    You should've stuck
    with the tour, Heinz.
    Now you'll have
    to pay the penalty.
    It's-It's n-no problem.
    I'll just, um--
    Let me slip on
    a few of these babies.
    [Loud Roar]
    - What was that?
    - I didn't hear anything.
    Now come here,
    you naughty little
    sightseer.
    [Groans]
    - [Roaring]
    - [Thud]
    Wait a second.
    I definitely heard something.
    Oh, that's just Wolfy.
    He's been in there a while.
    Now you concentrate
    and stay in character.
    - [Roaring]
    - Wolfy, settle down!
    Now you just focus on your
    little wiener schnitzel.
    -[Snarling]
    - I gotta get out of here.
    Don't worry. He never
    gets all the way through.
    - Maybe you better go.
    -[Barking]
    Wolfy, you've gotta stop
    doing this to Mommy's friends.
    Yes, he does.
    Yes, he does.
    He'll be all right for a while.
    Here, this is for you.
    It's all I could grab.
    - Did I bring you pleasure?
    - Not really.
    - You better haul ass.
    -[Wolfy Crashes Against Door, Whines]
    [Barking Continues]
    Ten dollars?
    Yeah!
    % [Disco]
    % [Man Rapping Over Lyrics,
    Indistinct]
    [Man] A martini
    and two olives.
    Martini.
    Two olives.
    Any ladies need
    some entertainment tonight?
    Eight-fifty.
    - Eight dollars?
    - And fifty cents.
    Well, how much just for
    a plain cranberry juice?
    - Uh, three dollars.
    - I'll go for that.
    There you go.
    That's eleven-fifty.
    Uh, no, no. Perhaps
    you misunderstood me.
    I wish to cancel my original order
    of the martini and two olives...
    and go for just the plain cranberry
    Juice by itself for the three dollars.
    And I apologize for any inconvenience
    this may have caused you.
    Uh, perhaps
    you don't understand.
    If you don't pay me now,
    I'm gonna take this swizzle stick...
    and, uh, I'll be shovin' that
    right up your pee hole.
    - So that was eleven-fifty, right?
    - Right.
    Okay,
    there's ten...
    and six quarters, and--
    Tell you what.
    I'll go work on your tip.
    [Speaking French]
    I couldn't help
    overhearing your Spanish.
    - It's French.
    - Ah. Oui.
    French. Nice people.
    May I?
    - No--
    - [Flatulent Sound]
    Ooh. [Chuckles]
    Excuzes-moi. These leather seats.
    Would you like a martini
    or cranberry juice?
    - No.
    - Kind of celebrating tonight.
    Possible career change.
    Mmm.
    I'm pretty excited
    about it.
    You wanna get out of here?
    Okay. I'm sorry.
    I mean, together.
    [Gulps]
    What happened
    to the carpet?
    Oh, it's one of those
    Well, that's
    certainly appreciated.
    Hey, whoa.
    Maybe we should take care
    of a little business first.
    If you prefer.
    I don't have a set price or anything,
    but I have been getting ten dollars.
    - I'm sorry?
    - Well, that's my going rate.
    But I'm willing
    to negotiate.
    [Chuckles] That's funny.
    But the price is 500.
    You're gonna pay me $500?
    No, honey. You pay me.
    Oh, I get it.
    This is some kind of role reversal.
    I'll play along
    with this.
    Okay, 300, 400, 500.
    You're my hooker.
    No, seriously,
    where's my ten dollars?
    Look, asshole. I didn't come
    all the way down here for nothing.
    Now give me my $500!
    You give me ten dollars!
    Five hundred, now!
    [Groaning]
    You pay me ten dollars.
    Nice.
    Ooh!
    Is that all you got?
    Ten dollars.
    No! Please don't!
    Five hundred dollars...
    or the fish gets it.
    Let's talk about this.
    - Why do you have a picture of Antoine?
    - Well, this is his place.
    I'm watching his fish
    for him.
    Please, don't tell him
    about the shoes, huh?
    -[Door Shuts]
    - [Sighs]
    [Door Slams]
    - Can I help you?
    - Oh, my God.
    I'm lookin' at a dead man.
    You know, Claire told me
    that Antoine's place was messed up,
    but I had no idea.
    - Claire?
    - The hooker you ass-punched.
    That was a misunderstanding.
    And I intend to have everything
    fixed by the time Antoine gets back.
    I'm just-- I'm just a little
    strapped for cash right now.
    Maybe there's somethin'
    we could work out.
    Claire mentioned
    that you dabble in harlotry.
    - I'm sorry?
    - You a man-whore.
    -Well, I tried that for a couple hours--
    -See this ring?
    Topaz.
    That's my mother's birthstone.
    Got that from man-whorin'.
    See this key chain?
    That's right.
    Mini yo-yo. Know where I got
    the money for that?
    - Man-whoring?
    - Stock market.
    But I got the money for the stock market
    from man-whorin'...
    and representin'
    man-whores like yourself.
    So...
    you're a pimp?
    T.J. don't consider himself
    no pimp.
    More of a male madam.
    That wasn't
    too well thought out.
    [TJ.] Look at this proud fish.
    It's like a coyote--
    king of the jungle.
    It's like Antoine.
    He don't need no pimp.
    Then look at this
    mid-level fish here.
    Works hotels, conventions,
    senior centers.
    I represent several man-whores
    at this level of the game.
    Now look at
    this little fella,
    at the bottom, tryin' to
    get busy with the scuba man.
    You know, if you work hard
    and listen to me,
    this could be you.
    Well, thanks,
    but I already have
    a job.
    I clean fish tanks.
    - You gon' make $150
    cleanin' fish tanks?
    - $150?
    Yeah. Fish ain't
    gon' pay for all this.
    I don't know.
    You know, Antoine's
    got a bad temper.
    I remember once
    I dropped a cigar ash on his rug.
    He made me pick it up
    with my anus.
    Well, maybe I could do
    a couple jobs,
    Just to get this place
    fixed up.
    We got a lot of work
    to do.
    % I believe in miracles %
    % Where you from %
    - % You sexy thing %
    - % Sexy thing, you %
    % I believe in miracles %
    Aaaaah!
    % Since you came along %
    % You sexy thing %
    Aaaaaah!
    [Groans]
    - [Tape Rips]
    - Yeeeee-aaaaah!
    [Scream Continues, Reverberates]
    You a man-whore now.
    I'm so proud.
    Thanks, T.J.
    Now remember,
    it's a business.
    Never, ever fall in love.
    [Car Starts, Races Away]
    [Buzzer Lock Sounds]
    [Low, Masculine Voice]
    I'm upstairs!
    Okay, Deuce,
    don't fall in love.
    I know what you're thinkin'.
    You're thinkin' those are
    the biggest boobies you've ever seen.
    Can I please
    use your phone?
    I'm not your average woman.
    I like sex,
    and I'm not afraid to adm--
    [Wet Coughing]
    Excuse me.
    I just had pudding an hour ago.
    - Dear God.
    - You ever parked your bicycle
    in an airplane hangar?
    - I'm sorry?
    - You ever thrown a toothpick
    into a volcano?
    - What?
    - Oh, nothing.
    Just making idle chitchat.
    - Are you comfortable?
    - Actually, no.
    Ooh, I'm sweatin'.
    You're gettin' me all hot.
    You don't like my hair,
    do you?
    - I think there's been a mistake.
    - Did you say steak?
    - No, mistake.
    - Oh, see, now you got me all excited.
    Look, I'm gay.
    Well, how gay are you?
    Very, very gay. You must have dialed
    the Very Gay Escort Service.
    Oh, shit.
    See, sometimes my fingers swell up
    and I can't cleanly hit the numbers.
    - They should make a phone
    for full-figured girls.
    - They should.
    So, what do we do?
    [Woman] Oh, yeah.
    Oh, yeah!
    Cakes and pies. Cakes and pies.
    [Giggling]
    Okay, which pie
    has the most sugar?
    - Peach cobbler.
    - [Sighs] You win again.
    That's four games to one.
    Well, fast food trivia
    is my game, honey.
    I must tell you, nobody
    has ever pleasured Jabba the Slut.
    Deucey, you have a way of satisfying
    a woman that would sicken a normal man.
    I can't do this anymore.
    You must have
    a magical "man-gina".
    - Huh?
    - "Man-gina"
    It's a professional term we man-whores
    use to describe our... he-pussy.
    I'm not one
    of your man-whores.
    Okay? I quit.
    You ungrateful he-bitch.
    How 'bout I get Antoine on the phone
    in Switzerland and tell him...
    how you redecorated
    his poon palace.
    I'm not
    an ungrateful he-bitch.
    Just give me a minute
    to think here.
    [Urinal Flushes]
    Thanks.
    - How's it going?
    - Pretty good.
    - Hey, Dad, let me ask you a question.
    - And what's that, son?
    Do you think it's wrong for a man
    to accept money from a woman...
    to, you know,
    show her a good time?
    I was just thinking about that
    this morning.
    The idea of a man-whore
    is a relatively new idea.
    - Cologne?
    - No, thanks.
    [Loud Fart]
    These women are looking for something
    more than just sex. They want romance.
    - What do you mean?
    - [Loud Fart]
    Well, it was like when I met
    your mom, God rest her soul.
    I didn't have so much
    as a toilet to clean.
    Still, I wasn't going to pay her
    a dime for sex, no matter
    what she was charging.
    - What?
    - [Loud Fart]
    Your mom could've had any man
    she wanted in that strip club,
    and this being my first time in Bangkok,
    I was looking for a good time myself.
    - You met Mom where?
    - It's not important.
    - [Loud Fart]
    The thing is,
    she saw something in me...
    beyond the 200 baht--
    a man with an eye
    for adventure...
    who wasn't afraid
    to risk it all.
    Dad, are you saying that--
    [Grunting, Shit Splattering
    Into Toilet]
    So we took all her
    one-dollar bills off the stage,
    said good-bye
    to that donkey...
    and two days later
    we were man and wife.
    And we were happily married
    a long time.
    So, do you think I should be
    more of a risk-taker?
    - [Toilet Flushing]
    - Worked for me.
    Thanks, Pops.
    [Toilet Continues Flushing]
    Well, son,
    looks like I've got
    some work to do.
    You got yourself
    a man-whore.
    Hah!
    [Chuckling]
    My man!
    - Is-- Is Tina here?
    - Yes.
    I'm Deuce Bigalow,
    your date.
    I'll get my things.
    I love this place.
    - Where you from again?
    - Norway.
    -[Man #1] Freak!
    - I hear great things about it.
    -[Man #2] Holyshit, it's Bigfoot!
    - So, how'd you end up here?
    I had a pituitary gland procedure
    at U.C.L.A. Medical Center...
    and fell in love
    with the people here.
    [Man #3] Hey, keep it in the circus!
    This place has gone way downhill.
    What do you say we go somewhere else?
    [Man #4] That's a huge bitch!
    I'm sorry about
    what those people said.
    You should be able to go
    on all the rides.
    [Cup Slams On Table]
    I had a really great time,
    but I should go--
    [Groans]
    Easy. Easy!
    Hey, easy!
    [Grunts]
    Wait! Wait!
    Aah! Wait, wait!
    I know what we could do!
    I got it!
    Give me a second to think here!
    Wait! Whoa!
    [Tina Moaning]
    Oh, yes. Ohh!
    Mmmm. Ohh.
    [Moaning Continues]
    Oh, God!
    Oh, no one has ever
    touched my feet before.
    Wow!
    Oooh!
    [Moaning Continues]
    Deuce Bigalow?
    Detective Fowler,
    L.A.P.D.
    I want to ask you a few questions
    about Antoine Laconte,
    known gigolo,
    male prostitute.
    I'm just taking care
    of his fish.
    I'll bet you are.
    You make me sick.
    You're gonna tell me
    that gigantic woman didn't just
    pay you to have sex with her?
    - No!
    - Let me tell you something, mister.
    I can sleep at night because I make
    a decent, God-fearing, honest living.
    I'm sure you do,
    but there's nothing I can tell you.
    Oh, I think there is.
    What do you think
    of this?
    - You think I can get anything
    for it? You know, money?
    - I don't know!
    - Yeah, you think
    I'm a loser, don't you?
    - No, I don't.
    Well, maybe I am a loser, but I'm
    a loser who can bust your ass.
    You tell Antoine
    I'm gonna nail him.
    [Zipper Zips]
    - [Rings]
    - [Woman] Hello.
    - Is this Ruth?
    - Yeah. I'll be right down--
    Goddamn it!
    - Nice day, huh?
    - Yeah.
    Shove it up your ass!
    - [Tires Screeching]
    - [Horn Honking]
    Geez, you okay?
    I'm sorry.
    I have Tourette's syndrome.
    It causes me to have
    these uncontrollable outbursts.
    - It's not so bad.
    - Yeah, it's okay.
    I mean,
    you get used to it.
    Ball sweat!
    Anus!
    Anus licker!
    [Gagging Noise]
    You know,
    there are some places...
    I can't g-g-go--
    Nipple biter!
    Naah-naah-naah-naah-nyiii!
    What are you talkin' about?
    I barely notice it.
    [Giggles]
    Scrotum!
    Sperm!
    Sperm face!
    I just can't go near
    places like churches--
    Ha ha!
    Vulva!
    elementary schools--
    Jizz! Jizz trap!
    Pretty much anywhere.
    Ehh-- Fart!
    Dildo!
    Big-- Big, big titties!
    Shit! Shit whore!
    Let's put the top up.
    I'll put on the air conditioning.
    You probably want
    to take me home, don't you?
    No.
    Hey, I got an idea.
    % [Organ: Charge]
    I'm nervous.
    There's a lot of people here.
    - Don't worry--
    - Crap muncher!
    [Man Mutters] "Crap muncher"?
    I know!
    He was definitely safe!
    - What do you think
    about the other team?
    - Assholes!
    Right.
    And their pitcher--
    I mean, stop stalling
    and throw it already.
    Ball hair!
    Ball hair!
    Yeah,
    ball hair!
    What we need
    is a strike hair.
    That other team is a bunch of
    high-priced babies!
    - Whores!
    - Yeah! You tell 'em, baby!
    [Crowd Cheering]
    - [Crowd Booing]
    - They called him out?
    - Scrotum licker!
    - Yeah!
    Piss face!
    Piss face! Piss face!
    [All Chanting] Piss face!
    Piss face! Piss face! Piss face!
    Piss face! Piss face!
    Piss face!
    Deucey, you the best he-bitch
    in my man-stable.
    If I had two more man-ginas like you,
    I'd be a millionaire.
    T.J., I think
    I'm gonna get out.
    Sit down.
    - This next date is what
    we man-pimps call a doozy.
    - What's wrong with this one?
    - Nothin'.
    - Have you seen her?
    What is she, 80?
    A hunchback?
    She just got out of college.
    Her girlfriends pitched in
    to get her a little beefcake.
    - She thinks it's a blind date.
    - It's a guy, isn't it?
    I don't think so,
    but I have been fooled before.
    You must be Kate.
    Excuse me.
    Waiter.
    Uh, yeah, sorry.
    We're busy tonight.
    - All right, number four?
    - Yes, thank you.
    - I'm Kate.
    - Are you sure?
    I think so.
    I'm sorry.
    You're just not what I expected.
    - Really.
    - No, no.
    I-I mean, in a good way.
    They didn't say
    you were so... perfect.
    [Laughs]
    "Perfect"
    Sally and Megan didn't tell me
    a lot about you.
    Who?
    Oh, right, uh--
    Well, I clean tanks... ers.
    Tankers.
    I'm sorry.
    I'm still kinda shocked.
    I mean, you're--
    you're really normal.
    Thank you.
    My last couple of dates
    have been horrible.
    - You get fixed up
    on a lot of blind dates?
    - Only recently.
    - How about you?
    - This is my first.
    - I hope this place is okay.
    - Are you kidding? It's terrific.
    [Gasps]
    Oh, God.
    - Are you okay?
    - Is this one of those--
    It's a sushi bar.
    -Are you allergic?
    - You could say that.
    [Exhales] That's a dog-faced
    puffer fish over there.
    He's not even fully matured yet.
    He's a teenager, for crying out loud!
    [Speaking Japanese]
    Can I ask you
    to stop that, please?
    Hai.
    I don't see how it could
    possibly be pleasurable for a woman.
    I just don't think
    it's natural.
    You're not supposed to
    go up there.
    To tell you the truth,
    I don't know how men do it either.
    You're not curious
    Just to try something new?
    I'm just not into it.
    - So space exploration
    is definitely out for you.
    - Definitely.
    I mean, more power to any woman
    who wants to be an astronaut.
    I just wouldn't do it.
    Frankly, I'd rather
    take it up the butt.
    So you think
    this is a good spot?
    Perfect.
    - Life's funny, huh?
    - Mmm.
    Some pretty close calls.
    Wonder if he knew
    how close he came to the end.
    Oh, he knew.
    I bet he never thought he'd be held
    by such a lovely woman.
    Deuce.
    You're embarrassing me
    in front ofour new friend.
    That was a really nice thing
    you did tonight.
    Too bad it's a freshwater fish.
    [Laughs]
    I-I'm kidding.
    I'm just joking.
    -% Takes some time %
    -[Door Unlocks]
    % For our feelings to grow %
    -% Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh %
    - Good night.
    -% You're so close now %
    - Good night.
    % I can't let you go %
    % Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh %
    % And I can't let go %
    % With you I'm not shy %
    % To show the way I feel %
    % With you I might try %
    You've had yourself
    an interesting little evening.
    Just taking care of his fish, huh?
    She looks like a nice catch.
    - It was a first date.
    - Listen up, man-whore.
    I oughta bust you
    right now.
    - We just had sushi.
    - "Sushi"? Is that what they
    call it nowadays?
    I'm hip to your
    man-whore slang.
    All right, fine, why don't I just go
    have a chat with your spicy tuna roll.
    No, don't!
    All right.
    Okay, Deuce.
    No problem, baby.
    Relax.
    Maybe I'll even let this one
    slide for some information.
    Like Antoine's black book.
    - You know, the one
    with his list of clients.
    - I don't know anything about it.
    Oh, yeah?
    You know anything about this?
    Look.
    See that red spot?
    That wasn't there this morning.
    You know what it is?
    Maybe it's a rash, something you got
    from jogging. How the hell do I know?
    Get it away from me.
    Maybe you're right.
    You got three days,
    Bigalow.
    [Zipper Zips]
    T.J., I really like this girl.
    Deucey, don't be falling in love with no
    she-john. You're in it for the money.
    Antoine'll be back soon.
    Apartment ain't gonna pay to fix itself.
    I know.
    - Hey, there's been
    this detective following me.
    - Goddamn it, white boy!
    - You didn't tell him
    nothin' about me, did ya?
    - No, but what should I do?
    - About what?
    - About the cop.
    Would you stop mentioning
    the damn cops!
    Don't make me
    he-bitch man-slap you.
    [Doorbell Rings]
    Hi, I'm Deuce Bigalow,
    your man-whore for this evening.
    Hi, I'm Carol--
    - [Thud]
    - [Snoring]
    I have narcolepsy.
    It's a sleeping disorder.
    It isn't
    the worst thing.
    I'm just not allowed to fly
    in a plane or drive a car...
    or work in a gun range.
    - [Chuckles] Yeah.
    - [Giggles]
    [Snoring]
    This is such a treat.
    I've always wanted to try soup,
    but there's the fear of drowning.
    [Snoring]
    I really had fun.
    - Are you gonna be okay?
    - I'll be fine.
    - You sure?
    - Yeah.
    Good night.
    [Thudding Down Stairs]
    % I can't get enough
    of you, baby %
    % I can't get enough
    of you, baby %
    % Yes, it's true %
    % Yes, it's true %
    % Whenever we kiss
    I get to feelin'like this %
    % I get to wishin'
    that there were two of you %
    -% [Continues]
    - Come on. You can dance.
    % Come on, baby
    It feels so nice %
    % I want your arms to %
    % Wrap around me twice %
    % I can't get enough
    of you, baby %
    % I can't get enough
    of you, baby %
    % Right or wrong %
    % Hey, right or wrong %
    -% I can't get enough of you, baby %
    - Oh, Deuce.
    - You look great.
    - Thanks.
    I want you
    to meet my roommate.
    Who's there?
    Kate?
    - I hear someone.
    - It's just me and my friend.
    Are you sure?
    I hear three people.
    You're the third person.
    Oh.
    Oh, okay.
    [Whispering] She's newly blind.
    She's still getting adjusted.
    Bergita, this is Deuce.
    I think there's something
    wrong with Cassie.
    Oh, honey.
    This isn't Cassie.
    Here she is.
    [Meow]
    Oh, there you are.
    - It's nice to meet you.
    - Hi.
    Once you try it for the first time,
    you're pretty happy with the results.
    I've never met a hair transplant
    technician before.
    Oh, man, I forgot.
    It's my dad's birthday.
    - Let's go see him.
    - He's working.
    So?
    What does he do?
    He's in
    the restaurant industry.
    Kate, I'd like you
    to meet my dad, Bob Bigalow.
    Bob, Kate.
    Hi.
    Son, I'm very proud of you.
    She is
    a lovely young lady.
    [Chuckles]
    Thank you.
    It's so nice to meet you.
    Happy birthday.
    - Thank you.
    - Well, we should probably be going.
    Deuce.
    Dad probably has a lot
    of paperwork to do, and--
    No, the paper's
    completely stocked.
    I've got plenty of time
    to get acquainted with the woman
    who's made my boy so happy.
    We got you a cake.
    Deuce said it's your favorite.
    - We had to go to
    a Filipino bakery to get it.
    - You didn't.
    You did!
    Raspberry bibingka.
    Ah, you shouldn't have.
    My wife,
    God rest her soul,
    use to make this
    all the time.
    You would've liked her.
    Bangkok Betty.
    She had the most amazing mouth.
    It paid for our honeymoon.
    We should probably
    be going.
    Deuce, it's your dad's birthday.
    Hi. Bob, we have an overflowing toilet
    in the ladies' bathroom.
    There is shit everywhere.
    It's a real mess.
    - You think you could
    take care of that for me?
    - No worries, Vic. Right on it.
    - I'd like you to meet
    my son's girlfriend Kate.
    - Kate, nice to meet you.
    - You, too.
    - Hi, Deuce.
    So could you
    get in there, Bob?
    I got a party of ten coming in,
    and I am up to my ankles in human crap.
    It's a real stinkfest
    back there.
    Sure.
    Looks like I'd better
    get back to work.
    It's a pleasure
    meeting you, dear.
    Warms my heart
    Just being in your presence.
    Thank you.
    See you, son.
    See, my dad's one of those guys,
    he likes to be involved
    in every facet of the business.
    - It's okay.
    - No problem to small or big.
    They come to him for everything.
    Deuce, it's all right.
    It's not his restaurant.
    My dad's not even a waiter.
    He's the men's room attendant.
    I'm sorry.
    Don't be silly.
    You know
    what my dad does?
    He's an aeronautical
    engineer.
    [Water Sloshing]
    Bob?
    [Chuckles]
    Wanna blow out
    your candle?
    [Chuckles]
    Mmm, now that's
    good bibingka.
    I had a really
    nice time tonight.
    I find that
    hard to believe.
    I've never met
    anyone like you.
    Good.
    I have to see you
    again.
    When we go inside, try to be quiet
    so we don't wake up Bergita.
    % With you I'm not shy %
    % To show the way I feel %
    % With you I might try %
    % My secrets to reveal %
    % For you are a magnet %
    % And I am steel %
    Why don't I get
    the light?
    Hang on. I'll be right back.
    Be right back.
    [Meows]
    % Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh %
    You are good.
    - Hi.
    - Hi.
    Are you all right?
    I need you to be
    okay with something.
    What? I'm okay
    with everything.
    Deuce.
    There may be things
    about me that you don't like.
    I like everything
    about you.
    I mean, physically.
    So you're taller than me.
    Big deal. I'll get over it.
    It's not that.
    What?
    If you were to find out
    something about me...
    and my body that was
    maybe a little different...
    than what you were used to,
    would that be okay?
    There could be nothing
    on your body that I wouldn't like.
    What are you
    talking about?
    What do you got, like, six toes
    or something? I can live with that.
    Deuce, I have to tell you,
    - I have a--
    - Shh.
    [Giggles]
    [Gasps]
    Oh, my God. I'm sorry!
    - I tried to tell you.
    - No, it's my fault.
    I shouldn't have
    pulled it so hard.
    If you want to leave,
    I completely understand.
    I don't want to leave.
    I'm sorry I had that reaction.
    I just-- I got a lot of things
    going on in my life recently,
    and they all sort of culminated
    when your leg fell off--
    came off--
    disconnected--
    - Just get out!
    - Oh, my God!
    Please leave.
    Kate!
    I'm sorry!
    [Sobbing]
    Just go home.
    Don't I have
    a say in this?
    Hand me my leg.
    - Then will you come out and talk?
    - I don't know.
    [Click]
    Are you sure
    you want to stay?
    Yes, but only if
    you come out of there.
    I need to know how you feel
    about all this.
    The same as I did
    an hour ago,
    when I thought to myself,
    "I'm the luckiest guy in the world...
    to be with her leg--
    with you."
    [Squeaking]
    Ow-w-w!
    Is this normal?
    My face is numb.
    It's perfectly normal
    in hair replacement surgery.
    The local anesthetic has numbed
    the major nerves in your face,
    Just like at the dentist.
    -[Pounding]
    - Ow-w-w-w!
    You're Kate's best friends, and I know
    your opinions mean a lot to her.
    And... I'd like to get
    really serious with her.
    - You're a prostitute!
    - Not anymore.
    And it's "man-whore".
    Anyway, I just quit.
    I mean, Kate's the one for me.
    Listen, you were only supposed to
    go out with her one night,
    show her a good time, and then
    get the hell out of her life.
    - You know she's not normal.
    - She's not like other girls.
    You know what her problem is?
    Friends like you.
    She's perfect.
    She's kind,
    she's sweet, she's funny,
    and she likes me.
    Now I came here
    to give you your money back--
    the money you paid a stranger
    to have sex with your friend.
    Hey! You stay away
    from her, man-whore!
    Hiya, Deuce. Your three days
    are up, lover boy.
    - So where's Antoine's black book?
    - I've looked everywhere.
    Listen, punk, you are aiding
    and abetting a known criminal.
    Do the initials T and J mean
    anything to you?
    Uh, turkey jizz?
    I don't--
    You better show some respect, or I'm
    gonna rip that pleasure-giving
    tongue out of your head!
    - [Zipper Unzips]
    - One more thing.
    I was at the precinct, and I
    really had to use the john,
    and it's pretty filthy in there
    and I was in kind of a hurry...
    and I didn't have time to use one of
    those, you know, paper ass gaskets.
    I was doin' my business, and something
    sort of splashed up on me, all over.
    What do you do in situations like that?
    You think I'll be all right?
    - I think you're pretty safe.
    - I better be!
    - % [Funk]
    -[TJ.] Ugly is not
    a problem for this guy.
    My man would stick his dick
    in a he-monkey.
    All right.
    I'll catch you later.
    What up, Deucey?
    [Sighs] You should know,
    that cop won't leave me alone.
    - % [Off]
    - What about the cop?
    - He's been asking questions.
    - Goddamn white boy.
    Anyway, it doesn't matter
    to me anymore. I'm quitting.
    What about
    Antoine's apartment?
    I'm gonna get the rest of the money
    the old-fashioned way.
    You gonna steal it?
    See ya, T.J.
    I just quit!
    I'm never doing it again!
    - You lied to me!
    - Listen, please.
    It's not what you think.
    You were paid
    to go out with me!
    [Sobbing]
    - You want breakfast?
    - Kate!
    Please go away!
    I don't want to see you again!
    Me neither.
    I'm sorry.
    [Snarls]
    % I feel sad
    when you're sad %
    % I feel glad
    when you're glad %
    % And if you only knew
    what I'm goin' through %
    % I just can't smile %
    % With out you %
    [Shattering]
    % You came along
    just like a song %
    % And brightened my day %
    % Who'd have believed
    you were part of a dream %
    % And now it all seems
    a light year away %
    % And you know
    I can't smile with out you %
    % I can't smile
    without you %
    % I can't laugh
    I can't sing %
    % I'm findin' it hard
    to do anything %
    I'm 1,500 short.
    Isn't there anything else you can do?
    Listen, I came all over the place--
    down from six grand.
    This is a custom
    hand job.
    - Let me pay you monthly.
    - The last time I didn't
    get the money up front,
    - I got the big stiffie.
    - [Rings]
    - Hello?
    - [Antoine] What the hell are
    you doing picking up my phone?
    - I found the coral you wanted.
    - If you are doing anything I
    disapprove of, I will kill you!
    - Hola, senor. Noyo tengo.
    No habla Ingles.
    - [Antoine Chattering]
    - Murder! I will kill you!
    - Hasta luego.
    [Rings, Beeps]
    [On Answering Machine]
    Hey, Antoine. It's Elaine.
    I really need
    to see you again.
    Same price, same place?
    I'll have the money.
    Hi. Um, this isn't
    Antoine,
    but, uh, maybe we
    can work something out.
    Hi.
    I'm Deuce.
    - Stop.
    - Why?
    - You don't want to have sex.
    - Yes, I do.
    I think we both do.
    Don't you find me
    attractive?
    Are you kidding? You're one of
    the hottest women I've ever seen.
    Easy, easy.
    I just can't do this.
    I'm head over heels
    for a girl,
    and we're going through a rough time,
    me being a man-whore and all.
    But I know it's gonna work out,
    because I love her.
    Well, she's a lucky girl.
    At least emotionally.
    My guy used
    to be like that.
    Hey.
    Hang in there.
    Things have a way
    of working out.
    Hey.
    Where you goin'?
    Well, I thought we talked
    and you understood.
    I understand. But the fact is,
    I still paid for your services.
    What did you have
    in mind?
    % ["Get Down Tonight"]
    % Baby, let's get together %
    % Honey, hon
    me and you %
    % And do the things
    Ah %
    % Do the things %
    % That we like to do %
    % Oh, do a little dance %
    % Make a little love
    Get down tonight %
    % Get down tonight %
    % Do a little dance %
    % Make a little love
    Get down tonight %
    % Get down tonight, baby
    Get down, get down %
    % Get down, get down %
    -% Get down tonight, baby %
    - Aah!
    % Woo, woo, woo, woo
    woo, woo, woo, woo, woo %
    % Get down, get down
    get down, get down %
    % Get down tonight, baby %
    - I'm just exhausted.
    - Oh, God, you were amazing.
    Are you kidding?
    [Elevator Doors Shut]
    I just had to see
    for myself.
    Oof! Oh!
    -[Groaning]
    - Kate!
    % I'm not in love %
    % I'm not in love %
    Ohh!
    - What?
    - How's Elaine?
    You know, your wife.
    Bastard!
    This wasn't about
    some black book.
    Your wife was a customer
    of Antoine's, wasn't she?
    That son of a bitch is goin' down.
    And you're gonna join him!
    How's that gonna fix
    your marriage?
    Look, I lost someone
    that I love too.
    You know why
    she did this?
    You wanna know why
    she went outside our marriage?
    It's because
    of my dick, man.
    I mean, that's the reason.
    It's my dick.
    Take it easy.
    You're saying your wife cheated on you
    because your penis is too small?
    It's not too small. It's too thin,
    okay? My dick is too thin.
    - I've got a thin dick!
    - Can you keep it down?
    - I'd like to come back here someday.
    - Everybody knows...
    that it's width, width that
    gives sexual gratification.
    I've read it.
    Cosmo, Redbook, you name it.
    What am I supposed to do? I've got
    the thinnest penis in the world! Here.
    - It's like a Twizzler. Look!
    - No, no, stop that.
    Sit down!
    Sit!
    It's not your dick.
    It's you.
    I'm telling you now,
    if you painted it silver...
    and twisted it on the end,
    it'd look like a kickstand.
    If man-whoring
    has taught me anything,
    it's that most women are as unhappy
    with their entire body...
    as you are
    with your small penis.
    - Thin penis.
    - Whatever.
    - While you're worried about your penis,
    - Thin penis.
    women are worried
    about their height,
    their weight,
    their giant feet,
    the stream of obscenities that could
    burst through their mouth at any second.
    If you make a woman
    feel good about herself,
    it really doesn't matter
    what's wrong with you.
    Even if it's
    really, really thin?
    We're talkin'
    spaghetti stick.
    Tell you what.
    Every time you're feeling self-conscious
    about your thin dick,
    say something nice to make
    your woman feel sexy.
    I mean, is that it?
    I mean, is that all there is?
    There is
    one other thing.
    % Do a little dance
    Make a little love %
    % Get down tonight %
    % Get down tonight %
    % Do a little dance
    Make a little love %
    % Get down tonight
    Get down tonight %
    Uh, yes, sir.
    Um, you're sure there isn't
    anything you can do?
    Yes, sir.
    I understand.
    Listen.
    I really appreciate you helping me.
    I guess
    I misjudged you.
    Anyway, I got you
    off the hook.
    Why am I still worried?
    You got to give them T.J.
    - I can't do that!
    - You got no choice.
    I've been workin'
    on this case for three months.
    - Boss says somebody's
    got to be arrested.
    - But T.J.'s my friend.
    They're serious, Deuce.
    Look, I don't like it,
    but it's either you or him.
    Your Honor, sex for money
    is morally reprehensible.
    Mr. Bigalow has compounded this crime
    by refusing to name his he-pimp.
    Therefore, we ask for
    the maximum term...
    for each of the five counts
    of prostitution.
    [Loud Thudding, Rumbling]
    [Burps, Sighs]
    Excuse me.
    We never had sex.
    We talked about it.
    Well, I talked about it.
    But Deuce never took advantage of me.
    He should have.
    But he's my friend.
    He made me realize that I wasn't
    just some hot babe with huge tits.
    Even though I am.
    Oh, and he also
    got me walkin' again.
    Deuce and I
    never had sex.
    - It was physically impossible.
    -[Man #1] Freak!
    It's true I paid him money
    to be with him,
    and I'd do it again because he made me
    feel good about myself.
    Behemoth.
    [Coughs]
    And no one ever
    touched my feet before.
    [Man #2] That's a huge bitch!
    Deuce taught me to be
    comfortable with who I am.
    Thank you, Deuce.
    Y-- Asshole!
    These are very serious
    charges, Mr. Bigalow.
    I just have one question
    to ask you.
    During your entire stint as a he-whore,
    did you have sex with anyone?
    - Yes, Your Honor.
    - [Spectators Gasp]
    Just one woman.
    - And I'm in love with her.
    - [All Gasping]
    Order!
    [Banging Gavel]
    Order, please.
    This is very important,
    Mr. Bigalow.
    Did she pay you for sex?
    No.
    Case dismissed.
    [All Cheering]
    Yes!
    These shots will deaden
    the nerve area...
    where your hair transplants
    will be.
    There.
    That should do it.
    Nurse, would you please
    remove our donor hair.
    I'll be back
    in a minute.
    Mr. Johnson, please
    Just lie back down now.
    Oh, my God.
    Deuce!
    Kate, listen to me.
    What are you
    doing here?
    It's the only way
    I could get you to see me.
    Deuce, it's over
    between us.
    [Grunting]
    Listen,
    those shots
    hurt like hell.
    Could you at least
    hear me out?
    Well, I don't know how much you charge
    by the hour, but you have one minute.
    Okay.
    I deserved that.
    I should've told you
    right from the start,
    but I was afraid.
    Afraid of what?
    Afraid that a girl
    as wonderful as you...
    could never fall for a guy
    who cleans fish tanks.
    'Cause that's who
    I really am.
    This whole gigolo thing
    was just a mistake.
    But I'm glad
    it happened...
    'cause I never
    would have met you.
    I never would have known
    what love was.
    I'm sorry.
    I'm not perfect.
    [Sighs]
    I'm not perfect either.
    Yes, you are.
    You're perfect in every way.
    I knew it
    the moment I met you.
    Kate.
    "You have a smile
    that could melt an iceberg"
    "Your lips
    are as sweet as honey"
    "You may only have
    one leg,
    but it's the most beautiful
    leg in the world."
    Are you kissing me?
    'Cause I can't feel a thing.
    [Laughing]
    [Woman On P.A.] Now boarding
    at gate 53.
    Flight 14 to Sydney, Australia
    is now boarding--
    I've never done this
    in 12 hours before.
    I'm not responsible
    if the seals leak.
    Shit!
    S-Shit cabinet!
    [Snoring]
    Come on, put the fish
    in the tank already.
    Antoine's plane landed
    I think
    we're gonna be okay.
    Could you step this way,
    please?
    Is it time to put
    the big guy in yet?
    [Sighs] Give him another minute.
    Temperature's not right.
    Spread them again, please.
    [Deuce] Okay, we can put
    the last fish in.
    Looks like
    you pulled it off, kid.
    [Bergita] Time for some tequila!
    [Blender Whirring]
    [Whirring Stops]
    Margaritas, anybody?
    [Panting] I need... Chinese...
    tailbar... lionfish.
    - 700, 800.
    - Where'd you get all that money?
    - Friends.
    - Yeah, right.
    Anything else?
    On second thought, you'd better give me
    some of those sea snails.
    So, uh,
    how was your trip?
    Very good...
    till about three hours ago.
    Yeah?
    What happened?
    I don't wanna talk
    about it.
    The place looks good.
    Good to be home.
    I should take off
    so you can relax.
    Is there something
    you're not telling me?
    Yeah.
    I put your mail on the nightstand.
    [Clears Throat]
    Right.
    What the hell is this?
    A chocolate margarita.
    You've been having
    a party?
    It was, uh, more like, uh,
    a welcome-home thing, really.
    I could really use one
    right now.
    [Slurping]
    Spicy.
    - I should probably go.
    - My fish.
    They look smaller.
    Sometimes
    when they're, uh, sick,
    they'll shrink.
    Hey, fishy, fishy,
    fishy, fishy.
    Hey, fishy, fishy, fishy,
    fishy, fishy, fishy.
    -[Tapping On Glass]
    - Hey, fishy, fishy, fishy, fishy.
    [Glass Cracking]
    I did man-whore for a little bit,
    but none of your clients.
    None of them.
    I know an aquarium guy
    who can fix all of this.
    - He's a little expensive--
    - Hah!
    Deuce!
    [Yelling, Grunting]
    No!
    [Grunts]
    - Deuce!
    - No!
    [Gasps]
    [Gasping]
    -[Extracts Arrow]
    - [Groans]
    Ohh.
    [Sighs]
    Hey! Tough guy.
    What do you think of this?
    You're busted.
    What's goin' on
    out here?
    I can see!
    You're black.
    I knew it.
    [Giggles]

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