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 DEAD POETS SOCIETY 10 страница



           

       I always thought the idea of educating

           

           

       was to learn to think for yourself.

           

           

           

           

           

       MR. NOLAN

           

           

       At these boys' ages? Not on your life!

           

           

       Tradition, John. Discipline. Prepare

           

           

       them for college, and the rest will take

           

           

       care of itself.

           

       INT. STUDY ROOM - DAY

           

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       Charlie sits with his bongos as the other boys are all crowded

       around him. He hits the bongoes as he mimes Nolan's footsteps.

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       Creak. He started walking around towards

           

           

       my left. Creak. Creak. " Assume the

           

           

       position, Mr. Dalton. "

           

       The door opens and Keating walks in. Many of the boys get up from

       their seats.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       It's all right, gentlemen.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       Mr. Keating.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Mr. Dalton. That was a pretty lame stunt

           

           

       you pulled today.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       You're siding with Mr. Nolan? What about

           

           

       Carpe diem and sucking all the marrow

           

           

       out of life and all that?

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Sucking the marrow out of life doesn't

           

           

       mean choking on the bone. Sure there's a

           

           

       time for daring and there's a time for

           

           

       caution, and a wise man understands

           

           

       which is called for.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       But I thought you'd like that.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       No. You being expelled from school is

           

           

       not daring to me. It's stupid, 'cause

           

           

       you'll miss some golden opportunities.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       Yeah. Like what?

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Like, if nothing else, the opportunity

           

           

       to attend my classes. Got it, Ace?

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       Aye, aye, Captain.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Keep your head about you. That goes for

           

           

       the lot of you.

           

           

           

           

           

       BOYS

           

           

       Yes, Captain.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Phone call from God. If it had been

           

           

       collect, it wouldn't been daring.

           

       Keating leaves and the boys gather around Charlie once again.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       All right. Go on.

           

           

           

       EXT. CAMPUS - DAY

           

       Neil bikes away as the clock bell tolls.

           

       INT. THEATER - DAY

           

       Neil walks into the back of the theater and watches various

       actors rehearsing on stage. A smile fills his face.

           

           

           

           

           

       DIRECTOR

           

           

       We're trying to rehearse, okay? Start.

           

           

           

           

           

       LYSANDER

           

           

       A good persuasion, therefore hear me,

           

           

       Hermia.

           

           

           

           

           

       DIRECTOR

           

           

       Wait, please. Excitement. I don't hear

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       any excitement about this play. And take

           

           

       her hand. Bring her down the stage and

           

           

       stop. And " There, gentle Hermia. " Okay?

           

           

       Try again.

           

       INT. HALLWAY - DAY

           

       The bell rings and students rush down the hall.

           

           

           

           

           

       BOY

           

           

       What's for dinner?

           

           

           

           

           

       PITTS

           

           

       Spaghetti and meatballs!

           

       Neil comes up the stairs as everyone else swarms down to the cafeteria.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Save some for me. " But, room, Fairy!

           

           

       Here comes Oberon. "

           

       Neil opens the door to his room and sees his father sitting at his desk.

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Father.

           

           

           

           

           

       MR. PERRY

           

           

       Neil.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Wait a minute. Before you say anything,

           

           

       please let me ex-

           

       Mr. Perry rises from the desk.

           

           

           

           

       MR. PERRY

           

           

       Don't you dare talk back to me! It's bad

           

           

       enough that you've wasted your time with

           

           

       this, this absurd acting business. But

           

           

       you deliberately deceived me! How, how,

           

           

       how did you expect to get away with

           

           

       this? Answer me. Who put you up to it?

           

           

       Was it this new man? This, uh, Mr.

           

           

       Keating?

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       No. Nobody-- I thought I'd surprise you.

           

           

       I've gotten all A's in every class.

           

           

           

           

           

       MR. PERRY

           

           

       Did you think I wasn't going to find

           

           

       out? " Oh, my niece is in a play with

           

           

       your son, " says Mrs. Marks. " No, no,

           

           

       no, " I say, " you must be mistaken. My

           

           

       son's not in a play. " You made me a liar

           

           

       of me, Neil! Now, tomorrow you go to

           

           

       them and you tell them that you're

           

           

       quitting.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       No, I can't. I have the main part. The

           

           

       performance is tomorrow night.

           

           

           

           

           

       MR. PERRY

           

           

       I don't care if the world comes to an

           

           

       end tomorrow night. You are through with

           

           

       that play. Is that clear? Is that clear?

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Yes, sir.

           

       Mr. Perry goes to leave and then turns around.

           

           

           

           

           

       MR. PERRY

           

           

       I made a great many sacrifices to get

           

           

       you here, Neil, and you will not let me

           

           

       down.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       No, sir.

           

       INT. KEATING'S OFFICE - NIGHT

           

       Keating is seated at his desk. He is writing a letter and occasionally

       looks up at the framed photo on his desk of a woman playing the cello.

       There is a knock at the door.

           

           

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       KEATING

           

           

       It's open.

           

       Neil enters and closes the door behind him. He appears to be nervous.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Neil, what's up?

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Can I speak to you a minute?

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Certainly. Sit down.

           

       Neil goes to take a seat but notices the chair is piled up with books.

       Neil picks them up and Keating gets up from his seat to help him.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       I'm sorry. Here.

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Excuse me. Get you some tea?

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Tea. Sure.

           

       Keating goes to a table in the corner and begins pouring several cups.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Like some milk or sugar in that?

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       No, thanks.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Gosh, they don't give you much room

           

           

       around here.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       No, it's part of the monastic oath. They

           

           

       don't want worldly things distracting me

           

           

       from my teaching.

           

       Keating gives Neil a cup of tea and they return to their seats. Neil

       looks at the photo on the desk.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       She's pretty.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       She's also in London. Makes it a little

           

           

       difficult.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       How can you stand it?

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Stand what?

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       You can go anywhere. You can do

           

           

       anything. How can you stand being here?

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       'Cause I love teaching. I don't wanna be

           

           

       anywhere else.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       What's up?

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       I just talked to my father. He's making

           

           

       me quit the play at Henley Hall.

           

           

       Acting's everything to me. I-- But he

           

           

       doesn't know. He-- I can see his point.

           

           

       We're not a rich family like Charlie's,

           

           

       and we-- But he's planning the rest of

           

           

       my life for me, and I-- H-He's never

           

           

       asked me what I want.

           

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Have you ever told your father what you

           

           

       just told me? About your passion for

           

           

       acting. You ever show him that?

           

           

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       NEIL

           

           

       I can't.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Why not?

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       I can't talk to him this way.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Then you're acting for him, too. You're

           

           

       playing the part of the dutiful son. I

           

           

       know this sounds impossible, but you

           

           

       have to talk to him. You have to show

           

           

       him who you are, what your heart is.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       I know what he'll say. He'll tell me

           

           

       that acting's a whim, and I should

           

           

       forget it. That how they're counting on

           

           

       me. He'll just tell me to put it out of

           

           

       my mind, " for my own good. "

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       You are not an indentured servant. If

           

           

       it's not a whim for you, you prove it to

           

           

       him by your conviction and your passion.

           

           

       You show him that And if he still

           

           

       doesn't believe you, well, by then

           

           

       you'll be out of school and you can do

           

           

       anything you want.

           

       A tear falls down Neil's cheek and he wipes it away.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       No. What about the play? The show's

           

           

       tomorrow night.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       Well, you have to talk to him before

           

           

       tomorrow night.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       Isn't there an easier way?

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       No.

           

           

           

           

           

       NEIL

           

           

       I'm trapped.

           

           

           

           

           

       KEATING

           

           

       No, you're not.

           

           

           

       EXT. CAMPUS - DAY

           

       Knox exits one of the doors. The ground is covered with a thick

       layer of snow. He looks around to see if anyone is about and then

       hurries over to the bike rack. grabbing one of the bikes, he hurries

       off.

           

       INT. SCHOOL HALLWAY - DAY

           

       A crowd of students come in from the cold. Knox pushes his way through

       them, carrying a handful of wildflowers. He begins searching for Chris.

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       Chris!

           

       He approaches a girl with hair similar to Chris' and turns her around,

       only to realize that it's not her.

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       Chris Noel. Do you know where she is?

           

           

           

           

           

       GIRL

           

           

       Um, I think she's in room 111.

           

       The girl points down the hallway and Knox sets off in that direction.

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       Thanks.

           

       Chris is at her locker talking to a friend. She just closes her locker

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       as she notices Knox coming towards her. She turns away.

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       Excuse me. Chris.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHRIS

           

           

       Knox, what are you doing here?

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       I came to apologize for the other night.

           

           

       I brought you these and a poem I wrote

           

           

       for you.

           

       Chris pulls him aside, out of the main hallway.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHRIS

           

           

       Knox, don't you know that, if Chet finds

           

           

       you here he'll kill you?

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       I can't care. I love you, Chris.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHRIS

           

           

       Knox, you're crazy.

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       Look, I acted like a jerk and I know it.

           

           

       Please, accept these. Please.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHRIS

           

           

       No. No-- I, I can't. Forget it.

       Chris walks away. The school bell rings and she enters her

       classroom, closing the door behind her. Undaunted, Knox follows,

       opening the door and standing before her desk.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHRIS

           

           

       Knox, I don't believe this.

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       All I'm asking you to do is listen.

           

       As Knox begins to read his poem, the classroom grows quiet as

       everyone stops to listen.

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       The heavens made a girl named Chris

           

           

       With hair and skin of gold.

           

           

       To touch her would be paradise.

           

       Chris holds her head in her hands in embarrassment.

           

       INT. CAMPUS KITCHEN - DAY

           

       Knox sneaks in through a side door. He snatches a slice of toast

       from the counter and motions to one of the staff to keep secret.

       He then begins to eat the toast as he hurries away.

           

       INT. STAIRWAY - DAY

           

       The school bell rings and Knox pushes his way up the stairs past

       the slower students. At the top he joins the other boys where they

       are grabbing their books.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       Get out of here. Cameron, you fool.

           

       Charlie notices Knox and grabs his jacket.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       Hey, how'd it go? Did you read it to

           

           

       her?

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       Yeah.

           

       The boys begin to get all excited but Charlie shushes them.

           

           

           

           

           

       PITTS

           

           

       What'd she say?

           

           

           

           

           

       KNOX

           

           

       Nothing.

           

           

           

           

           

       CHARLIE

           

           

       Nothing. What do you mean, nothing?

           

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       KNOX

           

           

       Nothing. But I did it.

           

       Knox walks away down the hall and the others chase after him.

           



  

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