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    Confessions of a Grasshopper

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    Cut to: Biology lab. FLORABELLE is sitting on a chair munching on corn from a can of Jolly Green Giant.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      A truly astounding mutation, Fairweather. Why, it’s almost human.

      FLORABELLE chokes on her corn.

      BILL

      Now if we could just get the damn thing to talk!

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Whether it talks or not is immaterial; you have made a startling discovery. This creature will make me famous.

      BILL

      And make me rich!

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Rich? What exactly do you mean, Fairweather?

      BILL

      What do you think I mean? I’m gonna take this thing all round the world – Las Vegas, TV talk shows, movies, whatever. I’ll be rich and famous.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Oh, no, no, no. We can’t do anything like that. This is not a sideshow freak! This is scientific treasure. We must keep it in a controlled environment for study, analysis, research. Dead or alive, this species has significant value. It’s DNA guarantees perpetual existence. Don’t you understand what this means?

      BILL

      No! It’s mine and I’m gonna make money with it. Lots of money.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      I can’t let you do that, Fairweather. After all, it was my money that financed your little expedition.

      BILL

      Yeah? Well, I’ll pay you back – triple! Don’t try to stop me from takin’ it! I’m warnin’ ya, Prof - don’t try to stop me. … You can clone it later, I promise. For now, this thing is my money pot.

      Cut to: TAXI on Manhattan street. All passersby turn to look at CAB DRIVER who is still wearing the grasshopper mask. Many wave, laugh. At a stop light, a dozen people rush up to the cab to peer in the window.

      CAB DRIVER

      Hey, this grasshopper mask is gonna be great for business. If I make more money I’ll donate it to underprivileged kids!

      Ahead we see a Bloomingdale’s store.

      IRVING

      Driver! Would you please let us out at that large store ahead?

      IRVING (Cont’d) (To AUNT LULU)

      It’s Bloomingdale’s! We may be able to learn something of Florabelle’s whereabouts there.

      CAB DRIVER pulls up in front of Bloomingdale’s. CAB DRIVER jumps out and opens the rear door for AUNT LULU and IRVING.

      CAB DRIVER

      No change, folks. And have a friendly day.

      IRVING and AUNT LULU walk into Bloomingdale’s; IRVING carrying some grasshopper masks, AUNT LULU carrying the two cans of Coke.

      Cut to: Interior Bloomingdale’s as IRVING and AUNT LULU walk slowly down the main aisle, everyone nearby looks at them. Their expressions of surprise quickly turn to grins of delight. A SALESGIRL dashes out from behind her counter to talk to them.

      SALESGIRL

      Hi, folks. Or should I say, Hi Grasshoppers! Can I help you?

      IRVING

      We would like to speak to the owner, if we may.

      SALESGIRL

      How about Mr. SMITH? He’s a Vice President and he’s right over there.

      SALESGIRL points over the heads of the collecting crowd.

      SALESGIRL (Cont’d)

      Just a sec – I’ll go get him.

      SALESGIRL weaves her way through the crowd as people edge closer to IRVING and AUNT LULU, reaching out, touching them.

      AUNT LULU

      I think I’m going to throw up.

      IRVING

      In that case, would you mind turning your head just a little?

      AUNT LULU

      Even when I close my eyes, I can still smell them.

      IRVING

      Try to control yourself, Lulu – for Florabelle’s sake. It’s just possible that some of these people-creatures might not find grasshopper vomit to be especially pleasant.

      SALESGIRL returns with MR. HENDERSIN in tow.

      MR. SMITH

      You two are a disruptive influence. I’m going to have to ask you to leave at once.

      IRVING

      We just wanted to –

      MR. SMITH

      Those … those ridiculous costumes are not sold by Bloomingdale’s so you have no business at all being in here!

      IRVING

      We just want to –

      MR. SMITH

      We have our standard – not some sleazy little Halloween shop. If you don’t leave at once, I shall call security!

      IRVING

      We just want to –

      MR. SMITH

      The very idea! Grown people traipsing about in children’s costumes. It’s disgusting! Where is your dignity?

      IRVING

      We have inner dignity – and that is why we can never be embarrassed.

      IRVING (Cont’d)(Soothing, gently.)

      Let me show you …

      IRVING holds up a grasshopper mask. Moves it slowly toward MR. SMITH’s face. MR. SMITH seems paralyzed. IRVING places the mask on MR. SMITH’s head.

      MR. SMITH

      Wow! Good grasshoppers! I feel great!

      MR. SMITH (To SALESGIRL)

      Did I ever show you I do the can-can?

      MR. SMITH begins an exaggerated and nonsensical version of the can-can, kicking his legs wildly in the air, laughing uproariously.

      IRVING (Trying desperately to get his attention.)

      We’re looking for … for an associate of ours. She’s a member of our grasshopper costume.

      Sales force and she’s wearing a costume just like we are – but she’s a lost.

      MR. SMITH (HE stops dancing, breathing heavily.)

      I’ll help you. Anything. Say, I have an idea. I’ll get you on the New York City talk show. Everybody watches it; somebody’s bound to call the show.

      IRVING

      Oh, that’s very, very nice of you.

      MR. SMITH

      Well, of course! I’m a nice person. I enjoy doing nice things. It’s nice to be nice.

      IRVING

      Keep the grasshopper mask as a gift.

      MR. SMITH

      I love it. Allow us to buy ten gross. Please! I beg you.

      IRVING

      How could I refuse such a nice request! I will have twenty-four dozen at your store within the hour. The balance of the order I will have shipped within a month.

      MR. SMITH

      Very, very good, and kind of you.

      IRVING (Aside to AUNT LULU)

      You see what a masterful salesgrasshopper I must be.

      AUNT LULU

      If I weren’t so nauseated I would cheer for you. My super sales skipper, yes you are.

      IRVING

      Drink the liquid the nice man gave you. It will make you feel better.

      IRVING takes the two cans of Coke from AUNT LULU, struggles to open them. SALEGIRL pops the cans open for him. MR. HUNDERSON has climbed upon a counter and is doing his dance again, much to the delight of the crowd. AUNT LULU sips a drink from a can.

      AUNT LULU

      It isn’t water.

      IRVING (Tasting his Coke.)

      It is definitely not water!

      AUNT LULU

      It has a zestful bouquet.

      IRVING

      An almost arrogant flavor, bold yet enticing.

      AUNT LULU

      Sparkling and saucy.

      IRVING

      I think people-creatures should patent this drink. It could become very popular.

      Cut to: Biology lab. BILL is standing in front of FLORABELLE. SHE is sitting listlessly in the chair. PROFESSOR MARTIN is making notes on a pad.

      BILL

      Talk, damn you.

      FLORABELLE looks up at BILL and makes a very unpleasant gagging sound.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Are you quite certain you heard it talk, Fairweather?

      BILL

      You’re damn right I heard it talk. I carried on a conversation with it. It’s just being stubborn. Ask Mary, she heard them talk too! This one is just stubborn.

      BILL slaps FLORABELLE’s face.

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    ; BILL (Cont’d)

      I said talk, you miserable, stinking bug!

      A tear creeps from FLORABELLE’S eye.

      Cut to: Studio B, major New York City television broadcasting station.

      CU of smiling Talk Show HOST.

      HOST

      You’re not going to believe my next guests. Are you ready for this? Irving and Aunt Lulu – the giant grasshoppers.

      IRVING and AUNT LULU walk out on stage, squinting into the lights.

      HOST

      Now you’ve got to let me in on something. Are you two people in grasshopper costume – or are you grasshoppers in grasshopper costumes? Or are you people pretending to be grasshoppers that are wearing grasshopper costumes? I’m confused.

      IRVING

      We’re just plain, ordinary grasshoppers.

      HOST

      For grasshoppers, you’re a little big for your size, aren’t you? I wouldn’t call you an ordinary grasshopper.

      IRVING

      Well, I am a few pounds overweight.

      AUNT LULU

      And I’ve lost six pounds in a count of all this!

      IRVING

      She’s been throwing up a lot lately.

      HOST

      I’m sorry to hear that. Have you been sick? I guess you have been sick or you wouldn’t have been throwing up, would you? All right now, tell our wide audience your story.

      IRVING

      Ugly things make her nauseated.

      HOST

      Like what kind of ugly things?

      IRVING

      Oh, like you, for example.

      HOST

      Thanks a lot.

      IRVING

      So we brought a grasshopper mask for you to put on.

      Before HOST can respond, IRVING slips a grasshopper mask to HOST’s head. HOST turns his head this way and that, looks at monitor.

      HOST

      What about it folks? Do you think I look better as a grasshopper?

      Audience cheers, applauds, whistles, roars.

      HOST (Cont’d)

      Why do I suddenly feel so … warm and nice?

      IRVING

      It’s the antennas, Mr. Host. You’ve become tuned-in to Grassalot!

      HOST

      Grassalot, you say Grassalot?

      IRVING

      It’s a most pleasant spot.

      HOST

      I’ll bet it is! I’ve never felt so warm-hearted and full of kindness and goodwill in my life. It’s great!

      AUNT LULU

      And you’re very beautiful now.

      HOST

      Okay! Our audience approves. Now listen, I understand you folks are looking for a fellow … a fellow grasshopper. Is that right?

      IRVING

      Yes. Her name is Florabelle and she must be very frightened.

      HOST

      That’s a first – an all points bulletin to locate a grasshopper. Why not! We don’t want Florabelle to be frightened, now do we, folks? So if any of you good people out there see a big grasshopper named Florabelle, be sure to call this station right away. Ask for me! In fact, you can even call me at home anytime. Call at 212-555-3290. Find Florabelle! Call me.

      Cut to: Biology lab. FLORABELLE is tied to a long lab table. BILL hovers over her while PROFESSOR MARTIN examines her feet.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Fairweather, this is a true plant eating orthopterous insect of the suborder Saltatoria. Do you realize what this will do for Dr. Schicklegruber’s reputation? Do you realize what it will do for my reputation? Do you realize this is the greatest scientific find since the Java Man!

      BILL

      Java Man was a fossil … and this thing will be, too, if we don’t get some food into it.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Perhaps you shouldn’t have hit it quite so hard. At any rate, we can try feeding it intravenously.

      Cut to: Meeting room at Grassalot. All the GRASSHOPPERS are sitting at the long table.

      DUFFY

      There’s no word from Farmer Gary yet.

      LOCKJAW

      Which means Irving and Aunt Lulu haven’t telephoned him.

      ZED

      Which means we still have to worry about Florabelle, and even Lulu and Irving.

      PAPPA FRED

      I say we worry first, then we eat.

      LOCKJAW

      I say we vote on it.

      PAPPA FRED

      I vote no.

      LOCKJAW

      So do I.

      ZED

      I vote aye and the ayes have it.

      POPPA FRED

      How can the ayes have it? There was two no’s and just one aye.

      ZED

      Because my eyes are bigger then your nose.

      POPPA FRED

      Makes sense to me.

      DUFFY

      None of you even knew what you were voting on.

      ZED

      Since when did that matter?

      DUFFY

      We’ll worry for an hour. Then we’ll eat. Then we’ll worry some more. Then we’ll eat some more. Then we’ll worry some more …

      Scene fades, fades in on: IRVING and AUNT LULU driving Volkswagen and trailer on interstate. Overhead sign says: RUTHERFORD NJ NEXT EXIT.

      IRVING

      It was very nice of that people-creature to telephone Mr. Host and tell us where Florabelle is.

      AUNT LULU

      But what is a ‘college”?

      IRVING

      It’s a place where people-creatures go to leaner something about life.

      AUNT LULU

      And what do they learn about life?

      IRVING

      Not much of everything, judging from the way they behave.

      AUNT LULU

      I think they should pick more daisies.

      Cut to: Volkswagen turning off on exit ramp.

      Cut to: Volkswagen driving down the college business district near downtown. IRVING stops for a traffic light, calls to a young man crossing the street.

      IRVING

      Young man! Hello there, young people. Can you direct us to the Biology Building?

      YOUNG MAN comes over to IRVING’s car window, peers in.

      YOUNG MAN

      Ah, what’s this? I saw you two on TV. So these are the grasshopper suits. Sharp stuff!

      IRVING

      Yes, but …

      YOUNG MAN

      Hey everybody, come look! Here are the grasshoppers.

      People seem to come from everywhere and congregate around the Volkswagen. Nearly all are college students and all are clamoring for grasshopper costumes.

      IRVING

      We don’t have time …

      Everybody begins shouting “We want a grasshopper costume. We want to be a grasshopper!” IRVING has no choice but to get out of the car and begin dispensing costumes from the back of the trailer. AUNT LULU stays in the car, gagging. IRVING doesn’t have time to count the money that is thrust into his hands.

      Cut to: Interior of empty trailer. Dozens of the college kids have already put their costumes on. A TV news van pulls up and a young woman jumps out of the van and is immediately joined by a long-haired young man carrying a large digital camera. The young woman pushes her way through the crowd and gets close to IRVING.

      YOUNG WOMAN

      And so the grasshopper costume fad that is sweeping through New York has reached Rutherford, New Jersey, with overwhelming impact. Over two hundred people –mostly college students – surround me and nearly all of them are wearing grasshopper costumes. It would appear all of these people are reaching out – not just for something different in their lives – but also for something better.

      To IRVING

      Sir – sir, you’re the costume salesman, aren’t you?

      IRVING

      No – I’m the costume salesgrasshopper.

      YOUNG WOMAN

      Several people in New York have been quoted as saying these grasshopper costumes seem to make them feel kindlier. How do you explain that?

      IRVING

      It’s very difficult …
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      YOUNG WOMAN

      I suppose it’s a little like the grumpy man who puts on a Santa Claus costume and when he’s surrounded by little children, he suddenly is transformed into a kindly, warn-hearted human being.

      IRVING

      Yes. That’s it. Almost …

      YOUNG WOMAN

      Do you realize you are starting a fad that seems certain to overshadow the famous hula-hoop craze?

      IRVING

      If more people-creatures wore grasshopper costumes, there would be less ugliness in the world. Maybe … maybe I should send the president one, he sure lost his way.

      AUNT LULU

      Absolutely.

      Cut to: Biology Lab. FLORABELLE is still on the long lab table. PROFESSOR MARTIN is walking toward the door.

      BILL

      Hey! Where ya goin’?

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      I must telephone my colleagues. A scientific find of this magnitude can no longer be kept secret! The world must know of this creature – which I have decided to name “Schicklegruber Saltatoria”. What a perfect name. Oh my, yes!

      BILL

      Oh no! I don’t want a bunch of crazy scientists pawing my prize. I want everybody to pay big money to see it.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Nonsense, Fairweather! Our first obligation is to science.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN darts out of the lab and goes down the hall to his office. BILL runs after him.

      Cut to: Interior of MARTIN’s office. PROFESSOR MARTIN is reaching for a telephone. BILL grabs him roughly and pulls him back.

      BILL

      You crazy old fool. You’ll spoil everything.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Let go of me at once, Fairweather.

      BILL

      You’re not gonna call anyone.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN

      Wrong! I’m Professor Martin, and you … you are only a student. I know best.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN struggles free from BILL, picks up the phone. BILL knocks it out of his hand.

      PROFESSOR MARTIN (Cont’d)

      This is too important. You’re not going to stop me. Don’t you understand?

      BILL

      The hell I can’t.

      BILL picks up a large paperweight from PROFESSOR MARTIN’s desk and hits PROFESSOR MARTIN on the head with it. PROFESSOR MARTIN slumps to the floor. BILL drags HIM in a closet and locks the door.

      BILL (Cont’d)

      I warned you.

      BILL starts back for the lab as MARY rushes down the hall toward him.

      MARY

      Bill! They say we’re kidnappers.

      BILL

      What are you talking about?

      MARY

      That grasshopper thing. They say it’s a person wearing a costume.

      BILL

      Come on, you know better. Martin checked it out; it’s a real insect, a bug! And who’s “they?”

      MARY

      The entire campus. Reporters, police, everybody. It was on TV, last night for God’s sake; even on the Net.

      BILL

      So! Anyway, I was right here babysittin’ it.

      MARY

      Even if it’s a real bug, we’re still in trouble. And there are two other bugs in town on their way here.

      BILL

      That’s good, then I’m have three. They’re no match for me.

      MARY

      I don’t think so … a mob’s coming.

      BILL

      What, college kids?

      MARY

      Yeah, and more.

      BILL

      We gotta get that damn bug outta here!

      MARY

      Not me!

      BILL

      We’re in this thing together. Remember what you said in the car, gettin’ here? Now come on – move your butt.

      BILL pushes MARY toward the lab.

      BILL (Cont’d)

      Get that rope in the corner. We gotta tie it up again. Hurry, get it in gear. Come on, NOW!

      Cut to: IRVING and AUNT LULU being interviewed by YOUNG WOMAN. About a hundred college kids and others wearing Grasshopper mask – many in full costume – are dancing and singing in the middle of the street.

      YOUNG WOMAN

      Ladies and gentlemen, the entire city seems to be caught up in grasshopper mania.

      IRVING

      Could you please tell us where the Biology structure is? We have to rescue our friends.

      ONE OF THE COLLEGE KIDS

      Six blocks down and take a left. You can’t miss it. Big sign, Hey! We’ll go with you.

      YOUNG WOMAN

      But I have more questions.

      IRVING and AUNT LULU jump into the Volkswagen. The mob clears a path for them and the Volkswagen lurches down the street, the cheering mob following on foot.

      Cut to: Volkswagen skidding around a corner, bouncing over a curb and driving across the broad lawn to the large Biology Building. IRVING slams on the brakes by the front door. HE and AUNT LULU jump out and run into the building.

      Cut to: Interior of Biology Lab.

      MARY

      Somebody’s comin’! It’s them …

      FLORABELLE (The antennae on FLORABELLE’S head perk up.)

      Irving and Aunt Lulu, I feel their vibrations. HELP!

      BILL

      So you finally decided to talk, huh! Right now I’ll need to silence you.

      BILL picks up a large scalpel from the cabinet and approaches FLORABELLE.

      MARY

      What are you doing?

      BILL

      Kill this damn bug.

      BILL raises the scalpel over FLORADBELLE. IRVING and AUNT LULU appear at the door. BILL sees them, pauses.

      IRVING

      Stop.

      IRVING approaches BILL slowly.

      BILL

      What are you – another big bug?

      IRVING

      A grasshopper! And we’ve come for Florabelle.

      BILL

      Florabelle. Isn’t that a nice name? You can have her in pieces.

      IRVING panics, rushes toward BILL, collides with him, they both fall to the floor. BILL’s head slams into the floor, he is dazed. IRVING hops back on his feet, looks down at BILL.

      IRVING

      I truly hope I didn’t hurt you, sir. It was an accident, I assure you.

      MARY picks up FLORABELLE and starts to run toward the door. BILL has struggled to his feet.

      BILL

      Mary. Wait. We gotta get all three. This is our big chance.

      BILL picks up two large scalpels. MARY pauses in doorway. IRVING and AUNT LULU back away toward MARY and FLORABELLE.

      BILL

      Drop it on the floor and take one’a these!

      MARY drops FLORABELLE to the floor and takes a scalpel from BILL. BILL and MARY, side by side, approach IRVING and AUNT LULU.

      BILL (Cont’d)

      Get ready to go to grasshopper heaven, you stinking bugs.

      IRVING (To AUNT LULU)

      I think they means to harm us.

      AUNT LULU

      Oh no!

      IRVING

      They’re a very violent species. There’s nothing we can do.

      AUNT LULU

      Not only violent – but ugly. Really ugly.

      BILL and MARY raise their scalpels, preparing to strike.

      AUNT LULU (Cont’d)

      They’re so hideous. I feel … I feel … I think … I think … I’m going to …. ARRGGGHHH!!!

      A thick liquid – like green pea soup – shoots out of AUNT LULU’S mouth, drenching BILL and MARY. BILL and MARY look at the sticky mess in horror; they drop their scalpels, frantically start trying to wipe the green muck off their faces.

      IRVING

      I think perhaps you should apologize to them, Lulu.

      AUNT LULU

      I think it would be a slightly better idea to get Florabelle and run!

      IRVING

      Lulu, you are a brilliant military strategist.

      IRVING picks up FLORABELLE and HE and AUNT LULU race/hop down the hall toward the front do
    or.

      Cut to: Exterior of Biology Building. IRVING, carrying FLORABELLE, and AUNT LULU run out of the building. College students are a hundred yards away, dancing and singing on the lawn. IRVING puts FLORABELLE in the back seat of the Volkswagen, then HE and AUNT LULU jump into the car, and the Volkswagen roars away from the Biology Building. BILL and MARY come running out of the building, still covered from head to toe with green slime, and see the Volkswagen speeding away. They rush to the student parking lot. BARB is standing near the Imperial, chatting with a girlfriend. BILL jumps into the Imperial; MARY grabs BARB’s hand and pulls her into the open convertible.

      BARB

      Hey! What’s happening?

      BILL

      We gotta catch those bugs or we’re in lotta trouble.

      BILL guns the Imperial and drives off after the Volkswagen. The college students, all in grasshopper masks, run frantically for the parking lot and their own cars.

      Cut to: A long line of cars speeding down Main Street of Rutherford toward the interstate on-ramp. IRVING is in the lead, followed closely by BILL, MARY and BARB. Thirty more cars, filled with students, follow.

      Cut to: Interior of Imperial.

      BILL

      I got a hunting knife in the glove compartment. Get it!

      MARY

      What’ are we to do when we catch them?

      BILL

      I’m gonna squash them like the bugs they are.

      MARY

      Why?

      BILL

      Just because! Oh yeah. All we say they went berserk and killed the Professor.

      MARY

      He’s not dead.

      BILL

      The hell he isn’t. We’ll be heroes.

      BARB

      Oh no, I don’t want any part of this. Let me out. LET ME OUT!

      BILL

      No way. We’re all in this together.

      Cut to: Interior of Volkswagen. AUNT LULU had just finished untying FLORABELLE.

      AUNT LULU

      Are you all right, Florabelle?

      FLORABELLE

      I thought I was going to grass. I probably wouldn’t have enjoyed being dissected.

      IRVING

      Those scoundrels!

      AUNT LULU

      Watch your language, Irving.

      IRVING

      I’m sorry – but those people-creatures can be most unpleasant. If I had a temper, I’d lose it.

      FLORABELLE

      Anyway, I have some wonderful material for my life story.

      Cut to: Long shot of the procession of cars entering Lincoln Tunnel. IRVING exits into Manhattan, all cars following. IRVING whips down a side street, careening off the side of a building, sparks flying. The Imperial almost rolls over when BILL turns too sharply into the side street. IRVING makes another sharp turn, the trailer rolls onto its side, becomes unlocked from the Volkswagen. The trailer smashes through a showroom window. BILL has had to swerve a sidewalk, pedestrians scream and scatter. The Imperial sideswipes the side of a building, lurches into the side of parked car. BILL regains control and resumes the chase.

      Cut to: Interior of Imperial. MARY and BARB are hanging on for dear life.

      BILL

      My car! My beautiful car! It’s gonna be ruined. Oh, I’ll make those bugs pay for this.

      MARY

      To hell with your stupid car. Look at my hair. It’s green … and sticky.

      Cut to: Volkswagen speeding down a narrow street, weaving wildly from one side to the other to avoid oncoming cars because it’s a one-way street and IRVING is going the wrong way. BILL and all the college students follow, creating chaos on the street. Cars are driving onto the sidewalk and into buildings and parked cars to avoid the oncoming surge if speeding cars. IRVING cuts into another street, accelerates. The big Imperial can’t maneuver the turn and careens into a parked car. A car driven by one of the college students smashes into the rear of the Imperial. The Imperial emits clouds of smoke from its exhaust as it putt-putts away.

      Cut to: Interior of Imperial.

      BILL

      Now I’m really mad.

      Cut to: Volkswagen - with a lead of a few blocks over the Imperial. IRVING swerves sharply to miss another car, the Volkswagen bounces off the curb and rolls over onto its top and skids down the street. It finally comes to a stop – right in front of the Empire State Building.

      Cut to: Interior of Volkswagen. IRVING, AUNT LULU and FLORABELLE are upside-down.

      IRVING

      We appear to have a slight problem with this vehicle. Farmer Gray is not going to be too happy.

      AUNT LULU

      It’s either got a congested metathorax – or it’s on its top!

      IRVING

      Lulu, you are an automotive genius. I suggest we leave all this behind.

      IRVING grabs two Grasshopper masks from the back of the Volkswagen and then all three Grasshoppers pile out of the car. They see the Imperial speeding down the street towards them. IRVING points toward the door to the Empire State Building and all three run toward it.

      CU of Imperial.

      BILL

      No brakes!

      The Imperial smashes into the rear of the large panel truck. The hood of the Imperial flies up. BILL, MARY and BARB leap out of the Imperial and run toward the Empire State Building.

      IRVING, AUNT LULU and FLORABELLE run into the empty elevator. The door of the elevator glides shut just as BILL, MARY and BARB rush up to it. BILL and MARY move quickly to the next elevator and push the UP button impatiently.

      BARB

      I’ve had enough of this. See you’a, don’t want to be you’a!

      BILL starts after her, MARY grabs his arm.

      MARY

      Let her go. She’s a loner.

      Cut to: Interior of elevator.

     
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