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绝望主妇第一季第一集全英文剧本
Season1,Episode01:
Pilot
--MARYALICE:
:
MynameisMaryAliceYoung.Whenyoureadthismorning'spaper,youmaycomeacrossanarticleabouttheunusualdayIhadlastweek.Normally,there'sneveranythingnewsworthyaboutmylife.ThatallchangedlastThursday.Ofcourseeverythingseemedasnormalatfirst.Imademybreakfastformyfamily.Iperformedmychores.Icompletedmyprojects.Iranmyerrands.Intruth,IspentthedayasIspendeveryotherdayquietlypolishingtheroutineofmylifeuntilitgleamedwithperfection.That'swhyitwassoastonishingwhenIdecidedtogotomyhallwayclosettoretrievearevolverthathadneverbeenused.
--MARYALICE:
Mybodywasdiscoveredbymyneighbor,Mrs.MarthaHuber,whohadbeenstartledbyastrangepoppingsound.Hercuriosityaroused,Mrs.Hubertriedtothinkofareasonfordroppinginonmeunannounced.Aftersomeinitialhesitation,shedecidedtoreturntheblendershehadborrowedfrommesixmonthsbefore.
--MRSHUBER:
It’smyneighbor.Ithinkshe'sbeenshot,there'sbloodeverywhere.Yes,you'vegottosendanambulance.You'vegottosendonerightnow!
--MARYALICE:
Andforamoment,Mrs.Huberstoodmotionlessinherkitchengrief-strickenbythissenselesstragedy.But,onlyforamoment.IftherewasonethingMrs.Huberwasknownfor,itwasherabilitytolookonthebrightside.IwaslaidtorestonaMonday.Afterthefuneral,alltheresidentsofWisteriaLanecametopaytheirrespects.Andaspeopledointhissituation,theybroughtfood.LynetteScavobroughtfriedchicken.Lynettehadagreatfamilyrecipeforfriedchicken.Ofcourse,shedidn’tcookmuchasshewasmovingupthecorporateladder.Shedidn’thavethetime.ButwhenherdoctorannouncedLynettewaspregnant,herhusbandTomhadanidea.Whynotquityourjob?
Kidsdomuchbetterwithstay-at-homemums;itwassomuchlessstressful.Butthiswasnotthecase.Infact,Lynette’slifehadbecomesohecticshewasnowforcedtogetherchickenfromafastfoodrestaurant.Lynettewouldhaveappreciatedtheironyofitifshestoppedtothinkaboutit,butshecouldn’t.Shedidn’thavethetime.
--LYNETTE:
Hey,hey,hey,hey!
Stopit,stopit,stopit.Stopit.
--PRESTON:
ButMom!
--LYNETTE:
No,youaregoingtobehavetoday.Iamnotgoingtobehumiliatedinfrontoftheentireneighborhood.And,justsoyouknowhowseriousIam...
--PRESTON:
What’sthat?
--LYNETTE:
Santa’scell-phonenumber.
--PORTER:
How’dyougetthat?
--LYNETTE:
Iknowsomeone,whoknowssomeone,whoknowsanelf.Andifanyoneofyouactsup,sohelpme,IwillcallSantaandtellhimyouwantsocksforChristmas.Youwillingtoriskthat?
--SCAVOkids:
Uh-uh!
(allshaketheirheadsvehemently)
--LYNETTE:
Okay.Let’sgetthisoverwith.
--MARYALICE:
GabrielleSolis,wholivesdowntheblock,broughtaspicypaella.SincehermodelingdaysinNewYork,Gabriellehaddevelopedatasteforrichfoodandrichmen.Carlos,whoworkedinmergersandacquisitions,proposedontheirthirddate.Gabriellewastouchedwhentearswelledupinhiseyes.ButshesoondiscoveredthishappenedeverytimeCarlosclosedabigdeal.Gabriellelikedherpaellapipinghot.However,herrelationshipwithherhusbandwasconsiderablycooler.
--CARLOS:
IfyoutalktoAlMasonatthisthing,IwantyoutocasuallymentionhowmuchIpaidforyournecklace.
--GABRIELLE:
Whydon’tIjustpinthereceipttomychest?
--CARLOS:
Heletmeknowhowmuchhepaidforhiswife’snewconvertible.Look,just
workitintotheconversation.
--GABRIELLE:
There’snowayIcanjustworkthatin,Carlos.
--CARLOS:
Whynot?
AttheDonohueparty,everyonewastalkingaboutmutualfunds.AndyoufoundawaytomentionyousleptwithhalftheYankeeoutfield.
--GABRIELLE:
I’mtellingyou,itcameupinthecontextoftheconversation.
--CARLOS:
Hey,peoplearestartingtostare.Canyoukeepyourvoicedownplease?
--GABRIELLE:
(sigh)Absolutely.Wouldn’twantthemtothinkwe’renothappy.
--MARYALICE:
BreeVanDeKamp,wholivesnextdoor,broughtbasketsofmuffinsshebakedfromscratch.Breewasknownforhercooking.Andformakingherownclothes.Andfordoingherowngardening.Andforreupholsteringherownfurniture.Yes,Bree’smanytalentswereknownthroughouttheneighborhood.AndeveryoneonWisteriaLanethoughtofBreeastheperfectwifeandmother.Everyone,thatis,exceptherownfamily.
--BREE:
Paul,Zachary.Paul,Zachary。
--ZACH:
HelloMrs.VanDeKamp.
--PAUL:
Bree,youshouldn’thavegonetoallthistrouble.
--BREE:
Itwasnotroubleatall.Nowthebasketwiththeredribbonisfilledwithdessertsforyourguests.ButtheonewiththeblueribbonisjustforyouandZachary.It’sgotrolls,muffins,breakfasttypethings.
--PAUL:
Thankyou.
--BREE:
Well,theleastIcoulddoismakesureyouboyshadadecentmealtolookforwardtointhemorning.Iknowyou’reoutofyourmindswithgrief.
--PAUL:
Yes,weare.
--BREE:
Ofcourse,Iwillneedthebasketsbackonceyou’redone.(smilingserenely)
--PAUL:
Ofcourse.
-MARYALICE:
SusanMeyer,wholivesacrossthestreet,broughtmacaroniandcheese.HerhusbandCarlalwaysteasedherabouthermacaroni,sayingitwastheonlythingsheknewhowtocook,andsherarelymadeitwell.ItwastoosaltythenightsheandCarlmovedintotheirnewhouse.ItwastoowaterythenightshefoundlipstickonCarl’sshirt.SheburneditthenightCarltoldherhewasleavingherforhissecretary.Ayearhadpassedsincethedivorce.Susanwasstartingtothinkhowniceitwouldbetohaveamaninherlife,evenonewhowouldmakefunofhercooking.
--JULIE:
Mom,whywouldsomeonekillthemselves?
--SUSAN:
Well,sometimespeoplearesounhappytheythinkit’stheonlywaytheycansolvetheirproblems.
--JULIE:
ButMrs.Youngalwaysseemedhappy.
--SUSAN:
Yeah,sometimespeoplepretendtobeonewayontheoutsideandthey’retotallydifferentontheinside.
--JULIE:
OhyoumeanhowDad’sgirlfriendisalwayssmilingandsaysnicethingsbutdeepdownyoujustknowshe’sabitch.
--SUSAN:
Idon’tlikethatword,Julie.Butyeah,that’sagreatexample.
--JULIE:
Hey,what’sgoingon?
--SUSAN:
SorryI’mlate.
--GABRIELLE:
Hi,Susan!
--LYNETTE:
Hey.
--MARYALICE:
So?
WhatdidCarlsaywhenyouconfrontedhim?
--SUSAN:
You’lllovethis,hesaiditdoesn’tmeananything,itwasjustsex.
--BREE:
Ohyes,pageoneofthephilanderer’shandbook.
--SUSAN:
Yeah,andthenhegotthisZenlookonhisface,andhesaid,youknowSusan,mostmenlivelivesofquietdesperation.
--LYNETTE:
Pleasetellmeyoupunchedhim.
--SUSAN:
No,Isaid,really?
Andwhatdomostwomenlead,livesofnoisyfulfillment?
--GABRIELLE:
Hmm.
--MARYALICE:
Goodforyou.
--SUSAN:
Imean,ofallpeople,didhehavetobanghissecretary?
Ihadthatwomanover
forbrunch.
--GABRIELLE:
It’slikemygrandmotheralwayssaid,anerectpenisdoesn’thavea
conscience.
--LYNETTE:
Eventhelimponesaren’tthatethical
--BREE:
ThisishalfthereasonIjoinedtheNRA.Well,whenRexstartedgoingtothosemedicalconferences,Iwantedatthebackofhismindthathehadalovingwifeathome,withaloadedSmithandWesson.
--MARYALICE:
Lynnie?
Tom’salwaysawayonbusiness.Doyoueverworryhemight..?
--LYNETTE:
Oh,please,theman’sgottenmepregnantthreetimesinfouryears.Iwishhewashavingsexwithsomeoneelse.
--BREE:
SoSusan,ishegoingtostopseeingthatwoman?
--SUSAN:
Idon’tknow.I’msorryyouguys,Ijust...Ijustdon’tknowhowI’mgoingtosurvivethis.
--MARYALICE:
Listentome.Weallhavemomentsofdesperation.Butifwecanfacethemheadon,that’showwefindoutjusthowstrongwereallyare.
--BREE:
Susan?
Susan.IwasjustsayingPaulwantsustogooveronFriday.HeneedsustogothroughMaryAlice’scloset,andhelppackupherthings.Hesayshecan’tfacedoingitbyhimself.
--SUSAN:
Sure,that’sfine.
--BREE:
AreyouOK?
--SUSAN:
Yeah.I’mjustsoangry.IfMaryAlicewashavingproblems,sheshouldhavecometous;sheshouldhaveletushelpher.
--GABRIELLE:
Whatkindofproblemscouldshehavehad?
Shewashealthy,hadagreathome,anicefamily.Herlifewas…-
--LYNETTE:
…ourlife.
--GABRIELLE:
No,ifMaryAlicewashavingsomesortofcrisis,we’dhaveknown.Shelives50feetaway,forgod’ssakes.
--SUSAN:
Gabby,thewomankilledherself.Somethingmust’vebeengoingon.
--SUSAN:
Oh,Iwouldn’teatthatifIwereyou.
--MIKE:
Why?
--SUSAN:
Imadeit,trustme.Hey,hey,doyouhaveadeathwish?
--MIKE:
No,Ijustrefusetobelievethatanybodycanscrewupmacaroniandcheese.Ohmygod.Howdidyou…ittasteslikeit’sburntandundercooked.
--SUSAN:
Yeah,Igetthatalot.Hereyougo.
--MIKE:
Thanks.I’mMikeDelfino,IjustrentedouttheSim’shousenextdoor.
--SUSAN:
SusanMeyer,Iliveacrossthestreet.
--MIKE:
Ohyeah,Mrs.Hubertoldmeaboutyou,saidyouillustratechildren’sbooks
--SUSAN:
YeahI’mverybigwiththeunder5set.Whatdoyoudo?
--MIKE:
Plumber.Soifyoueverhaveaclog.Orsomething.
--SUSAN:
Nowthateverybody’sseenthatI’vebroughtsomething,Ishouldprobablyjustthrowthisout.
--LYNETTE:
Ow!
Easeup,youlittlevampire.
--MRS.HUBER:
Lynette!
I’vebeenlookingalloverforyou.
--LYNETTE:
Oh.
--MRS.HUBER:
Areyouawareofwhatyoursonsaredoing?
--SCAVOkids:
Stop.Arrrggggh.Hah!
--LYNETTE:
Whatareyoudoing!
?
Weareatawake!
--PRESTON:
Whenwegothere,yousaidwecouldgointhepool.
--LYNETTE:
Isaidyoucouldgobythepool.Doyouhaveyourswimsuitson?
?
--PORTER:
Yeah,weputthemonunderourclothesjustbeforeweleft.
--LYNETTE:
Youthreeplannedthis?
?
Alright,that’sit.Getout!