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FADE IN
EXT. FOOTBALL PRACTICE FIELD - DAY
The Texas Bulls, a professional football team in the United
Football League (UFL), are in the middle of a high
intensity practice with PLAYERS, who are predominately
black, running play after play hitting each other hard
while their COACHES run up and down the field hollering
indiscriminately at them.
After one particular running play where the back gets
stuffed for no gain, DERRICK WILLIAMS, a huge defensive
lineman, gets fed up with the blocking techniques of SCOTT
MCDERMOTT, a similarly large offensive linemen, and pushes
him after the play has been called dead.
Scott takes offense to the extracurricular activity and
pushes back. Derrick in turn punches Scotts helmet and
they get into a scrap which pushes them both out of bounds
and onto the sidelines.
DERRICK WILLIAMS
Fuck you motherfucker!
SCOTT MCDERMOTT
You fuck you! Go fuck yourself asshole!
DERRICK WILLIAMS
Boy, Im going to make you my fucking
bitch!
SCOTT MCDERMOTT
Looks like Ive already been doing that
to you.
DERRICK WILLIAMS
Oh yeah?
SCOTT MCDERMOTT
Yeah! All day long! All motherfucking
day long!
DERRICK WILLIAMS
Bitch the only way you can stop me is to
hold.
SCOTT MCDERMOTT
The only thing Im holding is my dick in
your moms mouth!
Derrick stops fighting on the sidelines for a second to
process what Scott just said.
DERRICK WILLIAMS
Did you just say something about my mamma?
SCOTT MCDERMOTT
I wouldve said something about your dad
too but Im sure you wouldnt care since
youve never even met him.
DERRICK WILLAMS
Motherfucker!
Derrick tackles Scott to the ground and starts grappling
with him as the rest of the team finally rushes over and
intervene.
Another large defensive lineman, DARRYL REED, pulls Derrick
off of Scott while another large offensive lineman, DANIEL
NIELSEN, pulls Scott up and holds him back.
DARRYL REED
Chill out guys, chill out!
SCOTT MCDERMOTT
(to Derrick)
Come on asshole, you want more of this!
DANIEL NIELSEN
Calm down Scotty.
SCOTT MCDERMOTT
Danny, let me go! I want another piece
of this chump.
DANIEL NIELSEN
Thats enough fighting for today.
DERRICK WILLIAMS
You better hold him back Danny, I have a
whole nother can of whoop ass that I
havent even opened yet and its got
McDermotts name written all over it.
CODY HAMILTON
I do pot roast sometimes too.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Im telling you, try pulled pork.
mad awesome.
Its
CODY HAMILTON
I will. I will.
Bobby looks down to the other side of the field and sees
how intense the rest of the team is practicing with the
linemen fighting each other and everyone hustling around.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Look at them down there.
CODY HAMILTON
Looks pretty intense. You think we
should take a couple practice kicks to
keep up appearances?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(aggravated)
Yeah, I guess so. You want to hold for
me?
Cody gets down on one knee at the twenty yard line and
places the ball for Bobby to kick.
He nails it straight down the middle splitting the
uprights.
CODY HAMILTON
Perfect.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Not exactly, the wind took it a little
bit. I was about four inches off center.
CODY HAMILTON
Get out of here, how can you tell that?
CODY HAMILTON
Low blow.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Sorry, no offense.
CODY HAMILTON
None taken, I guess. You want to go again?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Nah, Im good.
CODY HAMILTON
You think I should get some kicks in?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Why? Whats the point, Im never getting
injured.
CODY HAMILTON
Yeah, but you never know.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Jeez, Cody you work too hard.
were just kickers, were not
manatees over here. Like, no
is there an easier job in the
a backup kicker? Youre like
long snapper and as useful as
a chick.
Relax,
saving the
offense,
world than
a fucking
a dick on
Having
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Were kicking, coach.
COACH HARVEY
Well that usually involves a foot connecting
with a ball and sending said ball between
a goal post at the end of the field.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
I understand the physics behind my job.
COACH HARVEY
So do it!
BOBBY CRENSHAW
You actually just missed me kick two
field goals. They both went through.
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CODY HAMILTON
Go for it.
Bobby reaches down and grabs a towel from the ground then
holds it to his face as he kicks a perfect ball down the
middle, splitting the uprights once again.
Perfect!
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Now give me my money.
CODY HAMILTON
(confused)
Bobby, do you think I carry around cash
on the field? During practice?
Bobby reaches into his jockstrap and pulls out a $100 bill.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
I always keep a hundred on me.
Always.
CODY HAMILTON
You do?
Why?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
You never know who you might have to
grease.
CODY HAMILTON
On a football field?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Yeah.
CODY HAMILTON
Interesting. Can I have a turn now?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
No.
Bobby points to the ground to have Cody place another ball.
Once he does, Bobby kicks it straight through the uprights
again.
INT. PHOTOGRAPHY STUDIO IN SOHO, MANHATTAN
In a loft overlooking downtown Manhattan, Bobby is sitting
on a photo set across from LISA BROOKS, a young, attractive
reporter from ESPN the Magazine, who is interviewing him.
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Perfection?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Well yeah. Whenever I miss a field goal
I feel like Ive let my teammates down.
I dont like that feeling.
LISA BROOKS
Thats nice that you care so much about
your teammates.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Sure do, I love those crazy boys.
LISA BROOKS
Tell me about your relations with your
teammates. I mean, you are a kicker so
by design youre usually separated from
most of them during practice and for a
lot of the game.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Oh, Im crazy cool with my teammates.
I like to think of myself as very social
so, yeah, while I might be isolated on
the other side of the field practicing
kicking, Im yukking it up with those
guys during downtimes and on the sidelines. I play with a bunch of great
guys.
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Hey, do I
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LISA BROOKS
Well lets show it to you.
(calls out to an assistant)
Amy can you bring out the cover?
AMY, a very attractive, young assistant in her earlytwenties, walks over carrying a huge blow-up of the ESPN
cover photo.
It features a close up picture of a shirtless Bobby wearing
a cowboy hat and holding a leash attached to a lion.
The main headline says Bobby Crazy Leg Crenshaw - He
puts the FOOT in football.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(laughs)
Awww man, thats awesome.
Bobby giddily calls out to his buddies who are hanging out
just off of the set.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Hey guys, guys, you have to check this
out! Im hanging out with a damn lion!
ASHTON
Man, thats crazy!
GRANT
Nice tits.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Hey, hey, hey. Be a little respectful,
shes sitting right here in front of
us. At least wait until were out of
the building to mention her features.
Lisa sits there shaking her head with an embarrassing smirk
across her face.
GRANT
Im talking about your tits asshole.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Those arent tits dickhead, thats a
man chest.
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
The pleasures all mine. Hey, when will
the issue be released?
LISA BROOKS
Look for it two weeks from now. And
were also going to do a two, three
minute clip for Sportscenter to tease
the issue too.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Cool, Im looking forward to it, Ive
got a feeling its going to be really
awesome.
INT. OWNERS OFFICE AT THE STADIUM
Bobby, whos in his practice gear, is sitting at a table in
a large, lavish office thats filled with football-related
memorabilia like pictures, awards, jerseys and other
football equipment.
One side of the office is just windows which look out to
the football field.
The owner, WYATT BAKER III, a gregarious, very Texan, older
gentleman walks over from his desk and slams a copy of ESPN
the Magazine on the table.
WYATT BAKER III
Care to explain to me what the hell this
was all about?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Pretty sick article, right?
WYATT BAKER III
Oh its sick alright. So sick it almost
made me puke.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(confused)
Whats wrong with it? Do you think the
lion was a little overboard? I told
them it was, I wouldve been fine with
an ostrich, but they insisted on the
lion, they said it made me look strong
and powerful.
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Puts
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HALLWAY
As soon as he gets into the hallway he puts his back
against the wall, tilts his head back and closes his eyes.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Holy shit, Im so screwed. Im so friggin
screwed.
INT. HOTEL ROOM
Its late the night before a big football game and the
team, as usual, is staying in a hotel.
After curfew, Bobby is sitting on the bed alone in his room
smoking a bowl and watching Lisa Brooks feature about him
on ESPNs Sportscenter.
Its towards the end of the feature where Bobby is talking
about himself over various scenes of him posing and doing
activities in different locales.
BOBBY CRENSHAW (V.O.)
A lot of people dont know this about me,
but I consider myself a renaissance man
with a variety of interests. I think of
myself like a modern day Michelangelo or
Paulie Picasso. Except my paintbrush is
my foot and my easel is the goal post.
See people look at me and just think Im
a dumb jock, and at worst, not even a
jock, a dumb kicker. And you know what?
Sometimes that hurts. But Im not a
dumb jock, Im not a dumb kicker. Im
layered like an onion, if an onion could
squat 450 pounds and kick a ball 80 yards
consistently. I like to hunt
EXT. THE WOODS, TEXAS - SUNRISE
Bobby is dressed in full hunting gear and camouflaged face
hiding behind a tree with his brother Connor patiently
searching for white-tailed deer.
He finally gets one in his crosshairs from about twenty
yards away and shoots it.
Good shot.
CONNOR
I think you got it.
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
I think so too.
LATER ON
Bobby kneels besides the dead deer, holding its antlers up
and posing with his new trophy as Connor takes a picture of
them.
Sweet!
CONNOR
Thats going on Instagram.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Tweet that shit out too dawg.
BOBBY CRENSHAW (V.O.)
I like to fish
EXT. RIVER IN TEXAS DAY
Bobby, Connor, Ashton and Grant are standing knee deep in a
river wearing their fishing apparel complete with bright
orange bib pants.
The other three have their lines far out into the river
trying to get a bite while Bobby throws back his rod and
attempts to heave his line into the river.
However the line never goes forward and the rod is yanked
out of his hands.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
What the heck?
Bobby looks behind him and notices that the hook got stuck
between two rocks on the edge of the river as his friends
laugh at his misfortune.
GRANT
What happened bro?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Damn it, my hook got stuck between a
couple of rocks.
ASHTON
Well nobodys ever going to confuse you
with that famous fisherman, whatever his
name is.
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So
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CANDY
I like it.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Not exactly.
Bobby walks over to the corner of his room and digs into a
large travel bag to take out the game Connect Four.
CANDY
(puzzled)
Is that Connect Four?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(excitedly)
You betcha! Ever play?
CANDY
Well yeah, I mean I probably havent
played in like ten years.
Bobby rushes over to the bed and begins to set the game up
on it.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Its fun, right?
CANDY
I supposeif youre a kid.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Oh no, youve got it all wrong.
great game!
Its a
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
You go first though.
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
Well youre a lot better to look at than
my teammates, hows that?
CANDY
Thats probably fair.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
And your hotness helps me with my back
up. Those perfect tits of yours, your
hot ass, long legs, dimpled face. I
might not be unloading on you tonight,
but with your help of just sitting here
looking pretty as all hell I can guarantee
that Ill be unloading all over my
opponent tomorrow.
CANDY
Youre an intense guy.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
You have no idea. Thats why I smoke weed,
to mellow out.
CANDY
(intrigued)
Do you have weed here?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Of course, I always have it on me.
CANDY
Can I smoke some?
Bobby leans over to the nightstand and grabs his bowl. He
relights it and takes a puff before passing it over to
Candy who takes her own hit before coughing a couple times.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(smiles)
So another game?
CANDY
(smiles)
Sure, another game.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
OK, winner goes first!
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
Sit down bitch!
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LISA BROOKS
Congratulations on the win
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Thanks Lisa.
LISA BROOKS
What about your tackle at the end of the
game to cause the fumble? That was pretty
clutch.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Thanks Lisa. You know I can placekick
the football ninety yards easily but I go
out of my way not to kick it into the end
zone because I like decapitating motherfuckers.
LISA BROOKS
Ummm, Im sorry Bobby but this is live
television, you cant say that word.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Oh sorry, I like slaughtering these
bitches out there on the gridiron.
You saw what I did to that returner,
I knocked him out cold. Better?
LISA BROOKS
(sheepishly)
I guess thatll have to do.
the studio.
Back to
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
I love to get people talking!
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
Lets go fuck some shit up boys!
The four of them walk across the lawn and towards the front
door.
INT. MANSION, HOUSE PARTY
The house is filled with PLAYERS, their FRIENDS, and a ton
of scantily-clad YOUNG FEMALES dancing and grinding with
the guys and each other in the spacious living room.
HALLWAY
The front door swings open and in enters Bobby, Connor,
Ashton and Grant.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(yells)
Hello everybody, Im Bobby Crenshaw and
Im here to drink all your beer, smoke
all your weed and fuck all your women!
And yes, Im a kicker. Deal with it!
Upon making his grand entrance, Grant turns to him and
whispers.
GRANT
You know youre the only guy I know who
continues doing drugs even after theyve
been told theyre going to be drug tested
in a few days.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Hey, the way I see it the drugs in my
system from last week arent going anywhere in time for the test so I might
as well give the residue in my organs
some friends.
GRANT
So what are you going to do about the
drug test?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Dont worry, Ive got a plan.
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GRANT
See, right there, when you say that kind
of shit thats when I start to worry.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Dude trust me, Ive got it all under
control.
GRANT
You better. As one of your admitted
hangers-on, I dont need to see you get
suspended and lose a few paychecks.
That might mean Id need to get a real
job.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Bro, regardless of what happens Ill
still need a head of security, since I
intend to take my brand global, and
youre my guy.
GRANT
Thats what I like to hear.
Bobby and his boys make their way through the crowded
hallway.
As hes walking, Bobby takes a half drank bottle of beer
right out of the hands of a young, skinny guy whos talking
to a girl.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Ill take that. Thanks.
He takes a big gulp from it and continues walking until he
sees Derrick Williams who greets him with a big high five
at the end of the hallway.
DERRICK WILLIAMS
Whats up honky?!?!
BOBBY CRENSHAW
My nigga, good game today D Dub.
DERRICK WILLIAMS
You too. You know, for a pussy ass
kicker youre a pretty tough guy.
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GRANT
Im not that white.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Dude, your name is Grant, youre fucking
white.
KITCHEN
Bobby and his gang walk into a packed kitchen where theres
a keg sitting in the middle with a line of about ten
people.
Bobby walks directly up to a tall, lanky GUY smoking a
joint off to the side of the room.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Yo man can I see that for a second?
STONER AT PARTY
(holds up his joint)
You mean this?
Yeah man.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Hook a motherfucker up.
STONER AT PARTY
Youre a football player right?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Im not just a football player, Im the
guy that singlehandedly won the game
today.
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STONER AT PARTY
(laughs)
Ohhh, righteous man, righteous!
BOBBY CRENSHAW
So can I get a hit or do I need to punch
you in the face?
STONER AT PARTY
Ohhh, sure man, here.
The stoner passes the joint over to Bobby who takes a long
hit then exhales the smoke very slowly.
He patiently waiting for the joint to be passed back to him
but Bobby decides to take another long hit then exhales
slowly again.
After the second hit, the stoner puts his hand out assuming
hell get the joint back but Bobby just stares at him and
takes a third hit.
STONER AT PARTY
Awww, come on man. Its not puff, puff,
puff.
Bobby continues to stand there silently staring at him then
exhales the smoke right into his face.
After that, he looks down at the joint and sees that its
practically gone.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Sorry, all gone my man.
Bobby throws the roach on the ground and steps on it.
BOBBY CRENSHAW (contd)
Thanks for the hit, your shit doesnt
suck that much.
Bobby walks across the kitchen, takes a full cup of beer
from some poor sap that just waited in the keg line to get
it and walks towards a door that leads outside.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Come on boys, lets get some fresh air
and see what kind of trim is lying in
wait out in the wilderness.
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
Come on now grab one.
Ashton and Connor each grab a pill from Bobbys palm, then
Bobby swallows his pill and washes it down with a big gulp
of beer.
After taking a gulp, Bobby leans his head back until it
touches the house behind him.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Now just relax and wait for the awesomeness to take over.
LATER ON
The guys are still hanging out in the same corner of the
patio and are in mid-conversation. Its clear to see that
their recreational drugs are finally kicking in.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
You guys are all amateurs, every single
last one of yall. Jeez, no wonder why
Im the only pro athlete in the group,
because Im the only one that acts
professional.
GRANT
How so?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
You dont use your real name when you
check into a clinic. Thats day one
stuff really. I literally learned
(MORE)
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Peter Montana?
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ASHTON
Interesting.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Yeah.
GRANT
Guys, guys, I think Im high!
Oh you think?
CONNOR
I know were all high.
GRANT
Yeah, but Im really high.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Just enjoy it man, enjoy it.
GRANT
I think Im going to go inside to sit
for a couple minutes.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
OK, whatever pussy.
Grant flips Bobby off as he stumbles into the side of the
house before walking back inside.
GRANT
Fuck off.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Man, our boy needs to learn to hold
his shit better.
ASHTON
Hell be fine.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
I need a cigarette.
Bobbys looking around his immediate surroundings trying to
gauge if theres anyone he can bum a cigarette from.
He finally taps a very attractive, young female on the
shoulder whos standing close by him; its Kelly, the girl
he saw as soon as he stepped on the patio.
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
Excuse me, do you have a cigarette I can
bum?
KELLY
Sure anything for you.
Kelly hands him a cigarette and lights it for him as Connor
quietly signals Ashton to walk a few feet away to give
Bobby his space with her.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(smiles)
Oh, you know who I am?
KELLY
Yeah, Im a big football fan.
Nice.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Whats your name pretty girl?
KELLY
Kelly.
Bobby is clearly smitten with Kelly and cant stop smiling
at her.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Well Kelly, nice to meet you and thanks
for the cigarette.
KELLY
Oh and this is my boyfriend, Patrick.
Kelly grabs her boyfriend, PATRICKs, arm and drags him
over to her.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(uninterested)
Yeah, whats up pal.
(smiles to Kelly)
So Kelly, where are you from?
Ashton, whos been watching this whole interaction go down
from several feet away, whispers to Connor.
ASHTON
The old can I bum a cigarette line.
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KELLY
Whats your third leg?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Well come with me to the bathroom and
Ill show you.
KELLY
(smiles)
Oh, OK!
Bobby grabs a hold of Kellys hand and leads her past
Patrick and into the house.
KELLY
Dont worry honey, Ill be back in a
few minutes.
Bobby cant resist saying something to him as they walk
past the boyfriend.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(whispers)
Awww dude, did you just get your girl
stolen by a kicker? Lets go to the
booth and check the instant replay on
this.
(pauses)
Yes, its confirmed, you just got your
bitch stolen by a kicker! Deal with it
bro.
Ashton pats Patrick on his back, almost consoling him,
before he and Connor walk into the house as well.
ASHTON
Tough break my man.
Patrick remains standing outside by himself looking
genuinely perplexed over what just happened.
HALLWAY LEADING TO BATHROOM
Bobby walks into a hallway holding the girls hand and sees
a long line of people waiting for the bathroom.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Jesus is this the line?
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KELLY
Really?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Yes.
Bobby makes out with her some more.
KELLY
Jesus, I cant believe Im making out
with a kicker! I never thought that
would happen when I came to this jock
party tonight. I mean my boyfriend
said I was allowed to hook up with the
quarterback or tight end, but Im sure
he didnt even consider that Id be
making out with the kicker.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Oh honey, youll be doing more than
just making out with the kicker.
Bobby picks Kelly up and places her legs back down on the
ground, putting her up against the sink with her ass facing
him.
He takes his shirt off, wraps his arms around her waist
tight then starts kissing her neck.
KELLY
This is so hot!
BOBBY CRENSHAW
It gets hotter.
Bobby pulls Kellys dress up from the bottom up to her
waist then pulls her thong to the side so he can nail her
from behind.
While hes having sex with her, he narcissistically looks
at himself in the bathroom mirror, fixing his hair and
flexing his muscles while Kellys head is down in the sink
as she groans in pleasure.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
You like this kicker dick?
KELLY
Oh yes!
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
You like getting fucked by a kicker?
KELLY
I do!
GIRL WAITING FOR BATHROOM (O.S.)
Come on assholes, open the fucking door!
Why dont you have some manners and suck
his dick at home!
HALLWAY LEADING TO BATHROOM
Patrick aimlessly snakes his way through the crowded
hallway and along the bathroom line looking for his missing
girlfriend.
PATRICK
Has anyone seen my girlfriend? Anyone?
Anyone see my girlfriend?
(looks at someone standing
in line)
Have you seen my girlfriend?
GUY WAITING FOR BATHROOM
Dude, I have no idea who your girlfriend
is?
PATRICK
Brunette, early twenties, about five
five, cute.
GUY WAITING FOR BATHROOM
Yeah, her and about forty other girls
at this party.
Patrick continues walking down the hallway quietly calling
out her name before entering another room.
PATRICK
Kelly?
Kelly?
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KELLY
Really? Why?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Because youre hot. I use Instagram like
a personal scrapbook.
KELLY
So you post pictures of all the girls you
fuck?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(innocently)
Well yeah, how else would I remember everyone?
KELLY
Youre unbelievable.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(smiles)
Awww, youre not too bad yourself babe.
KELLY
Sorry, youre not unbelievable, youre
impossible. Im going to find my boyfriend. Just dont tag me in your
picture.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Dont worry, I dont even know your
screenname.
With that, Kelly storms out of the bathroom while Bobby
remains in there flexing his muscles one more time in the
mirror before he leaves.
He walks out of the bathroom to a chorus of boos from the
people waiting anxiously in line.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Ohhh, Im the bad guy for needing to nut?
Forget you all!
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Really?
JENNA
(skeptically)
You were just in the neighborhood?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Yes.
JENNA
You know Im your sister, which means I
know when youre full of shit. So whats
going on?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
OK, you got me. I need a favor.
JENNA
(smiles)
Of course you do. Come on, come on in.
I just baked a fresh batch of cookies.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Ummm cookies, I love cookies.
LATER ON KITCHEN
Bobby and Jenna are sitting at a table eating cookies while
in the middle of a conversation.
JENNA
So what do you need this time?
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Tommys urine.
Im
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JENNA
Youre certifiably nuts.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
No, Im a realist.
(pauses)
So, wheres my nephew?
Jenna sits there thinking for a moment before yelling out
for her son.
JENNA
Tommy get downstairs!
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Oh thank you Jenna. Youre a great
big sister.
JENNA
You know I cant say no to you.
still think youre an idiot.
But I
BOBBY CRENSHAW
I know and I can live with that.
Jenna stands up and grabs a cup from a cabinet as TOMMY,
Bobbys cute four year old nephew, comes walking into the
room.
Yes mom?
TOMMY
Hi Uncle Bobby.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
Hey squirt.
Jenna takes the cover of the cup off and hands it to Tommy.
JENNA
Here Tommy, I need you to pee in this cup?
TOMMY
Really?
JENNA
Yes.
TOMMY
Why?
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BOBBY CRENSHAW
(to himself)
OK, lets do this.
He sets the cup down on top of the toilet tank then takes
out his wallet.
He digs through it until he finds a condom which he takes
out and rips it open.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(to himself)
OK, lets see. How am I going to do
this?
Bobby puts the condom up to his mouth and blows it up.
Once its opened up a bit, he puts it on his arm then
uncaps the cup.
Next he carefully pours the piss into the condom spilling
some of it on his arm in the process.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(to himself)
Ewww, I got kid piss on me.
(pauses)
OK, that should be enough.
Once he finishes pouring the piss, he ties the end of the
condom to close it then shoves it down into his boxer
briefs.
INT. LOCKER ROOM
Bobby walks out of the bathroom and through the locker room
which is filled with OTHER PLAYERS in the midst of changing
out of their uniforms.
He casually walks over to his locker and checks the
messages on his iPhone when Adam Murphy, whos accompanied
by TWO MEN IN SUITS, approaches.
ADAM MURPHY
Bobby, hey yo Bobby.
BOBBY CRENSHAW
(innocently)
Yes, what is it Mr. Murphy?
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