[South Park Elementary, Fourth Grade. The kids pour into the classroom, chattering. Wendy walks up and starts talking to Red and Jordan]
Wendy: | I can't believe it's been two weeks since I've seen you guys. What have you been doing? [Bebe walks in] |
Bebe: | Hey guys. |
Wendy: | Hey Bebe. |
Bebe: | You guys uh, [holds out her arms] notice anything different? [looks down at her body] |
Wendy: | [the three girls gaze] Oh my God, Bebe. You got boobs. |
Bebe: | Yeah, they started coming in last week. At first I thought they were just mosquito bites, but, then they didn't go away. |
Mr. Mackey: | [enters the classroom and walks past the girls] M'kay kids, let's take our seats, m'kay? [the girls take their seats] I know this has been a difficult couple o'weeks for you all with the untimely death of your teacher, but it's time for us to try to move on and learn, m'kay? |
Cartman: | Mr. Mackey, I don't think I'm over the teacher's tragic death yet. I need more time. It's just... it still hurts, you know? Can I go home? |
Mr. Mackey: | No. Eric, what we're gonna do is learn to hide our emotions with math problems. [turns, grabs some chalk, and starts writing on the board] M'kay, so let's start with some multiplication tables over here, m'kay. First we'll do uh, four time four, m'kay? |
Kyle: | Dude, look at Bebe. ["We'll move into the five times thing" Bebe is busy taking notes. "We'll try five time three..."] Something seems different about her. |
Stan: | Yeah, I noticed that too. Did she get a haircut or something? |
Kyle: | I don't know. [Bebe continues writing] |
Clyde: | Hey Token. You know, I never noticed before, but that girl Bebe is... kinda cool. |
Token: | I was just thinking the same thing. It's like, she's a girl, but, she's someone you could hang out with. |
Butters: | [pipes up behind Jordan] Yeah. Bebe is kinda cool, huh? [Bebe continues writing] |
Cartman: | Hey Craig, is that the same shirt that that Bebe chick always wears? |
Craig: | I don't know. Why? |
Cartman: | It just... it just seems like a really awesome shirt. |
Craig: | Yeah. It kinda does. [Bebe continues writing, but stops and looks to her right. All the boys are looking at her, all the girls look at the board.] |
Mr. Mackey: | Okay, and so uh, [Bebe is looking back, wondering why the boys keep staring at her] so who can tell me the answer to the first problem, six times eight? Uh, Bebe? |
Bebe:: | [breaks the stare and answers] Oh, uh, forty-eight? |
All the boys: | Whoa. |
Clyde: | That is an awesome answer! |
All the boys: | Yeah! |
Kyle: | Dude! Bebe is really smart! |
Stan: | Yeah. I never noticed that before. Maybe she's actually cool enough to hang out with us. |
Cartman: | Yeah, may be. |
South Park Elementary, later. Three girls walk to class: Wendy, Bebe, and Red. Wendy is talking
Wendy: | ...And I was like, "I'm not buying those shoes for twenty dollars." [the girls stop and giggle] |
Stan: | [arriving with a group of boys: Kyle, Cartman, Token, Butters, Tweek, and Clyde] Ah, hey, Bebe. |
Bebe: | Yeah? |
Stan: | Uh, we're gonna throw rocks at cars later on, and we thought maybe you'd like to join us. |
Bebe: | Really? [Wendy and Red look at her] I've never done that before. |
Butters: | [Stan and Kyle part a bit for a better view] Wuuhh, it's really fun.You toss these little rocks at cars, and if the driver gets angry, you blame me. |
Kyle: | Yeah, it's cool. |
Bebe: | Why sure, that sounds hellafun. |
The boys: | Hahahahahaha... |
Kyle: | Yeah. |
Stan: | Hellafun |
Cartman: | Right, heh. |
Clyde: | Wow, hellafun. That's awesome. |
Token: | I'm gonna start saying that now. |
Stan: | Cool. [the boys turn as one and walk back the way the came] We'll see you later, Bebe. |
Wendy: | [Wendy catches up to Stan. The boys are grinning. Stan stops and looks]</> Stan, you've never asked me to throw rocks at cars with you guys. |
Stan: | That's different, dude. You're like, my girlfriend. Bebe's just... I don't know. She's just cool. [turns and walks off] |
Kyle: | [looks over his shoulder] Yeah. She's really cool. [Wendy gets upset] |
Clyde: | It's weird how we never noticed before. [Wendy looks back at Bebe, who just shrugs] |
MARNIE DOWN THE HALL WITH CRAIG.
Marnie: | Kinda pissed we are back at school. |
Craig: | Yeah same.... |
Clyde: | [Clyde walks by] Hey we going to throw rocks at cars .. |
Craig | sure...sounds like fun. [he walks off with the boys] |
Marnie | [looks annoyed] You gotta be kidding me. |
Wendy | The are want to be with Bebe now [she looks annoyed aswell] |
[A hill just outside of town. The boys and Bebe are gathered at the summit]
Stan: | So what you do, see, is wait for a car to drive by that big pine tree. Then you chuck a rock at it. It's all about the timing. [he throws a rock towards the road and the others look at the trajectory. A blue pick-up truck drives by and is hit.] |
Driver: | You damn kids! |
Bebe: | Cool. |
Clyde: | You try it, Bebe. |
Bebe: | Okay. |
Token: | Here comes a sedan. [Bebe throws a rock at the red sedan and hits it] |
Driver: | You damn kids! |
The boys: | Awesome! |
Butters: | Cool! [close up] That was the most perfect throw I've ever seen. |
Kyle: | That was sweet, Bebe. [shows her another rock and another grip] Now, if you just hold the rock like this, you- |
Clyde: | Yeah. [grabs a hold of the rock and pulls it a bit] Here, it's like if you put your thumb on this side- |
Kyle: | [pulls back] I'm showing her. |
Clyde: | [pulls back] Yeah, just let me show her real quick how to put the thumb and- |
Kyle: | [gives an ape look and smacks Clyde, who lets go of the rock] Hoh! |
Clyde: | [grunts back and moves off] Hoh hoh hoh! [Bebe is stunned at this development] |
Kyle: | Hoh! [watches, then reverts to normal and talks to Bebe. Stan moves in] Anyways, you put a spin on it by holding it here and- |
Stan: | [grabs the rock and demonstrates] Yeah, and then you can actually hold it like this. Now- |
Kyle: | [peeved] Hoh! Hoh hoh hoh hoh! [Bebe backs up, scared] |
Stan: | Hoh hoh hoh! |
Kyle: | Hah hah hah! |
Craig: | [beats his chest] Urh urh urh! [all the boys start grunting and displaying agression] |
Bebe: | Uh. Listen guys, uh, It's five-thirty. I'm supposed to get home, so... I'll see you later. [leaves. The boys continue grunting and putting on displays. She walks faster the farther she moves from the boys. The boys notice her absence and stop] |
Stan: | [beat] ...Wait, what were we doing again? |
Kyle: | We were throwing rocks at cars. |
The boys: | Oh yeah. |
Cartman: | Woohoo. |
Butters: | [points] Uh here comes an SUV. [Token throws a rock and hits the SUV] |
Jimbo: | You damn kids! |
BACK IN CLASS:
The boys: | Hi, Bebe. |
Bebe: | Hey everybody. |
Wendy: | [rolls her eyes and rest her head on her right hand] Oh, for Christ's sake! |
Mr. Mackey: | [arriving, puts his textbooks on the teacher's desk] M'kay. Kids, I asked you to write a paper to read aloud for the class. Now, who want to start? [no one volunteers] M'kay, class. |
Clyde: | [picks up his paper and starts] My paper is called, "Why Bebe is the coolest person, ever." |
Stan: | Hey, that's what I wrote about! |
Butters: | Me too! |
Clyde: | [grunts] Hoh! |
Stan: | [grunts and pounds his desk] Hah hah, hah! [the other boys start grunting like apes.] Uuuuh-okay. Go ahead, Clyde. |
Clyde: | [glowers at Stan, then reads] "My friend Bebe is really smart. She tells funny jokes and knows a lot about stuff. She's good at almost everything she tries. She's awesome. The end." [some applause] |
Mr. Mackey: | M'kay, very nice, Clyde. Uh, Token, why don't you read your paper? |
Token: | [picks up his paper and reads] "If I could be Bebe." [Wendy is miffed and rolls her eyes] "If I was Bebe I would have lots of friends because I would be sooo great. I would make people smile and think wherever I went." |
Mr. Mackey: | [takes a moment to think, then] M'kay, interesting, Token, Uh... Who would like to go next? [the rest of the boys raise their hands energetically and make small sounds to get Mackey's attention]Uh how about someone who didn't write about how cool Bebe is? |
The boys: | [softly] Oh. [they lower their hands. Bebe raises hers] |
Mr. Mackey: | M'kay, Bebe? |
Bebe: | [picks up her paper and reads] "My cat Thumper." |
The boys: | Wwooww. |
Bebe: | [sees the reaction and continues reading] "Thumper is gray with a white spot. Sometimes he likes to chase his tail. [the boys break out in laughter] |
Clyde: | Chase his tail? That must be so funny? |
Bebe: | "Thumper is twelve years old. That's pretty old for a cat. The end." |
The boys: | Wwooww! |
Cartman: | God, you know what, that's so true? Because, you sometimes never really think about how old a pet is until it's gone. |
Craig: | That's true, huh? Man, that makes me really reflect on my pet. |
Stan: | That's such a great paper! [starts clapping. The other boys join in the applause] |
Mr. Mackey: | M'kay. Wendy, why don't we hear your paper? |
Wendy: | [picks up her paper and reads] "The new Cold War" |
Cartman: | Oh God! Here we go again! Dork alert! [the boys crack up] |
AT LUNCH:
Marnie | Hey Clyde...was wondering if [clyde talks over her] |
Clyde: | Sorry..busy...I'm hanging with bebe tonight. |
Marnie: | [gets tears in her eyes] whatever asshole. |
Craig: | [walks up] Your ...umm still my favourite female [he walks off] |
At Wendy's Lunch Table |
Wendy: | But, then the mall closes at four or five o'clock, so who knows w- |
Clyde: | [arrives with Kyle, Token, Craig,Bradley and Francis] Have any of you dumb girls seen Bebe anywhere? |
Wendy: | [angrily] No! |
Kyle: | Maybe she's in the lunch line. |
The boys: | Yeah. |
Wendy: | Can you believe Bebe? She thinks she's so cool all of a sudden. |
Millie: | I can't stand her anymore! She's such a slut! |
Esther: | She's a total slut! |
Red: | You know what I heard? I heard that she made out with eight different boys in one minute. |
Millie: | I heard that she lifted her shirt to the boys at the bus stop. |
Wendy: | I heard that her asshole is this big around. [makes a hole with her hands, thumb touching thumb, the other fingers touching their counterparts on the other hand] |
Millie and Esther : | Wwooww. |
Bebe: | [comes into view] Hey guys. |
Wendy: | Oh, hey Bebe. [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. [again] Slut. |
Millie: | [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. |
Esther: | [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. |
Millie: | [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. |
Bebe: | ...You guys still wanna go ice-skating after school? |
Wendy: | Oh, no, that's okay Bebe. You might trip and then we'd be sucked into your huge gaping vagina like ants into a vacuum cleaner. [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. [again] Slut. |
Millie: | [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. |
Esther: | [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. |
Red: | [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. |
Wendy: | Slut. |
Millie: | [fakes a clearing throat] Slut. [the girls take their trays and leave, giggling] |
Girls: | [out of view] Whore. Slut. Slut. |
BACK AT BEBE'S OUT
Bebe's Mom: | Bebe, is something the matter? |
Bebe: | [turns and faces her mom] Oh Mom, it's just... My girlfriends at school said some really mean things to me today. [faces the window again and rests her head on her right hand] They called me a slut, with a huge gaping vagina. |
Bebe's Mom: | [approaches] Oh, sweetie. You're all just growing up. [begins to stroke Bebe's hair] Part of being a woman is having a friend one day and calling her a slut the next. |
Bebe: | But am I slutty just because I'm beginning to be friends with guys? I mean, they just like me because they think I'm smart and cool. |
Bebe: | I remember when I was a little girl the boys didn't think I was very smart at all. But then one day, they all started thinking I was really smart. I guess big smarts just run in our family. |
Bebe: | Well if the girls don't wanna be my friend, that's fine! [rests her head on her hands] Guys are way cooler, anyways. |
IN THE HALL:
Wendy: | What are you doing?! |
Clyde: | We're tryin' to get Bebe to run for class president. |
Wendy: | I'm class president! The vote was last fall! |
Craig: | Well, yeah, but Wendy, you have to admit, Bebe's a lot smarter and more organized than you. |
Token: | [gushing] Yeah. We need a leader like Bebe. She can teach us all so much. |
The Other Boys: | Uh huh. |
Wendy: | She's not smarter and cooler than everyone, you guys are just drawn to something else! [the boys just look at her] |
Clyde: | What? |
Wendy: | Ugh! God, you guys are sooo stupid! [walks away in a funk] |
Butters: | [puts his fists on his hips] Stupider than Bebe! |
Clyde: | Yeah! |
Craig: | Yeah! |
Butters: | Huh Bebe's cool, huh. Huh, fellas? |
Clyde: | Yeah! |
Butters: | Yeah! |
Craig: | Sure is! |
Butters: | Uhyep. |
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