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                  "FERRIS BUELLER'S DAY OFF"
                                    by
                               John Hughes

SHOOTING SCRIPT July 24, 1985


                        "FERRIS BUELLER'S DAY OFF"
 1  BLACK SCREEN                                                  1
    MAIN TITLES
    IT'S SILENT. A BEAT...AND AN EXPLOSION OF SOUND.  A HOUSEHOLD
    IN THE MORNING. KIDS GETTING READY FOR SCHOOL. CLOCK RADIOS.
    KITCHEN APPLIANCES. SHOWERS. FIGHTING. PEOPLE YELLING. DOG
    BARKING. APPLIANCES BUZZING. CAR HORNS. IT SOUNDS JUST LIKE
    YOUR HOUSE DID. STREAMS OF ROCK'N ROLL FADE IN AND OUT. HUEY
    LEWIS TO LIONEL RITCHIE TO HUSKER DU. SURROUND MAKES IT FEEL
    LIKE YOU'RE IN THE ROOM. AN AURAL TOUR OF A HOUSE ON A
    SCHOOL MORNING. BEGINING IN THE KITCHEN AND MOVING UPSTAIRS.
                             FATHER'S VOICE (TOM)
              Where's my wallet?!
                             SEVEN YEAR OLD BOY (TODD)
              YOU IDIOT!!
                             TWELVE YEAR OLD GIRL (KIMBERLY)
              MOM!
                             TODD
              SHUT-UP!
                             EIGHTEEN YEAR OLD GIRL (JEANIE)
              I NEED A TOWEL!!
                             TOM
              JOYCE!
                             KIMBERLY
                         (whispers, sadistic)
              When you turn ten, your head's going
              to swell up real big like a watermelon
              and we're going to have to put you
              to sleep like they do with a dog.
                             TODD
              MOM!
                             TOM
              JOYCE!!
                             JEANIE
              WHO PISSED ON THE TOILET SEAT!? MOTHER!!
                             TOM
              Where's Mom?
                             TODD
              Is my head going to swell up?
                             TOM
              What?!
                             JEANIE
              OH, MY GOD! THE TOILET PAPER'S ALL WET!!!
                             MOTHER (JOYCE)
                         (screams)
              TOM!
    The house falls dead SILENT. We hear footsteps thundering
    through the house. A TENSE STRAIN OF MUSIC FADES UP.
                             TODD
              What's that?
                             KIMBERLY
              Wait! Hold still!
                             TODD
              What?!
                             KIMBERLY
              You heads starting to swell up!!
    Todd screams. We hear the sound of Tom's footsteps running
    through the kitchen, down the hall, up the stairs, up the
    hallway. A door open.
                             TOM
                         (breathless)
              What's the matter?
                             JOYCE
                         (worried)
              It's Ferris!
                             TOM
              What's wrong?
                             JOYCE
                         (snaps)
              What's wrong? For Christ's sake!
              Look at him!
 2  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              2
    An eighteen year-old boy. He's staring lifelessly at CAMERA.
    His mouth's open. His eyes are bugged-out. His tongue is fat
    and dry in his mouth. He's laying in bed, on his side.
 3  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                            3
    Ferris' parents, TOM and JOYCE BUELLER are standing at
    bedside. They're in their late forties, early fifties.
    Handsome, upper-middle class parents. They're both dressed
    for work.
                             TOM
              Ferris?
                             JOYCE
              He doesn't have a fever. But he says
              his stomach hurts and he's seeing spots.
 4  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              4
    His lifeless eyes blink.
 5  INT. BEDROOM. PARENTS                                         5
    Tom bends down and touches Ferris' forehead.
                             TOM
              What's the matter, Ferris?
                             JOYCE
              Feel his hands. They're cold and clammy.
    Tom takes one of Ferris' hands.
                             TOM
                         (discreetly)
              Should you call the doctor?
                             JOYCE
                         (whispers)
              He doesn't want me to.
                             TOM
              Why don't you want Mom to call
              the doctor?
    Ferris exhales loudly. He tries to speak but all he can
    manage is a choked gasp.
                             TOM
              What?
    Ferris tries again.
                             FERRIS
                         (raspy)
              Don't make a fuss. I'm fine. I'll get up.
    He starts to get up. Joyce gently pushes him back down.
                             FERRIS
              I have a test today. I have to take it.
              I want to get into a good college
              so I can have a fruitful life...
                             JOYCE
              You're not going to school like
              this.
                         (to Tom)
              Maybe I should call the office and
              tell them I won't be in.
                             FERRIS
              I'm okay, Mom. I feel perfectly...Oh, God!
    He's gripped by a seizure. His body stiffens and he chokes.
    His older sister, JEANIE, walks into the room. She's dressed
    for school. She's cute and stuck-up. A major pill.
                             JEAN
              Oh, fine. What's this? What's his problem?
                             JOYCE
              He doesn't feel well.
                             JEAN
              Yeah, right. Dry that one out
              and you can fertilize the lawn.
                             TOM
              That's enough, Jeanie.
                             JEANIE
              You're not falling for this, are you?
              Tell me you're not falling for this.
                             FERRIS
              Is that Jeanie? I can't see that
              far. Jeanie?
                             JEANIE
              Pucker up and squat, Ferris.
                             JOYCE
                         (annoyed)
              Thank you, Jeanie. Get to school.
                             JEANIE
                         (angry, defeated)
              You're really letting him stay home?
              I can't believe this. If I was bleeding
              out my eyes, you guys'd make me go to
              school. It's so unfair.
                             FERRIS
              Please don't be upset with me, Jeanie.
              Be thankful that you're fit and have
              your health. Cherish it.
                             JEANIE
                         (to herself)
              Oh, I wanna puke.
    She glares at Ferris. Her eyes are mascara and vengence. She
    slips out of the room. Ferris' brother, TODD and sister,
    KIMBERLY peek into the room.
                             KIMBERLY
              Myocardial infarction?
                             JOYCE
              Get your stuff. Daddy'll be right
              down.
                             KIMBERLY
              Syphilitic meningitus? That would be
              a huge family embarrassment.
                             TOM
              Get downstairs!
                             KIMBERLY
              If he dies, I got dibs on his stereo.
    She turns sharply and exits.
                             TODD
                         (worried)
              Dad? Does my head look alright?
                             JOYCE
              Get downstairs! Now!
                             TODD
              Just answer me one question! Is it
              swelling up? Kim said it was going
              to get as big as...
                             KIMBERLY (OC)
              A WATERMELON!
                             TODD
                         (yells out the room)
              Shut-up!
                             JOYCE
              Get downstairs! NOW!
    Todd backs out of the room.
                             FERRIS
              I'll be okay. I'll just sleep.
              Maybe I'll have an aspirin around
              noon.
                             JOYCE
                         (to Ferris)
              I'm showing houses to the family
              from California today but I'll be in
              the area. My office'll know where
              I am, if you need me.
                             TOM
              I'll check it with you, too.
                             FERRIS
              It's nice to know I have such
              loving, caring parents. You're
              both very special people.
 6  CU. FERRIS                                                    6
    He acknowledges Tom with a pathetic flutter of his eyelids.
 7  INT. BEDROOM. JOYCE                                           7
    She strokes Ferris' hair.
                             JOYCE
              I hope you feel better, pumpkin.
    She leans down and kisses his forehead. Tom pats his
    shoulder.
                             TOM
              Get some rest.
 8  CU. FERRIS                                                    8
    Ferris lets out a wheeze. His glassy eyes follow his parents
    to the door.
                             JOYCE (OC)
              We love you, sweetie.
                             TOM (OC)
              Call if you need us.
    They close the door. The lock clicks. Ferris' eyes shift
    from the door to CAMERA. A sly, little smile crawls across
    his lips.
                             FERRIS
              They bought it.
    The MTV theme music ROARS IN.
 9  CU. TV SCREEN                                                 9
    The TV at the foot of Ferris' bed. The MTV logo is playing.
10  INT. BEDROOM                                                 10
    Ferris yanks open the drapes. The pall of the sickroom
    disappears in the brilliant glow of morning sunlight.
                             FERRIS
              Incredible! One of the worst performances
              of my career and they never doubted it
              for a second.
                         (looks out the window)
              What a beautiful day!
    He turns from the window.
                             FERRIS
              Parents always fall for the clammy hands.
              It's physical evidence of illness. It's
              a good, non-specific symptom. Parents are
              generally pretty hip to the fever scams.
              And to make them work you have to go a hundred
              and one, hundred and two. You get a nervous
              mother and you end up in a doctor's office
              and that's worse than school.
    He flips on his stereo and fills the room with the MTV
    broadcast. A NEW SONG begins.
                             FERRIS
              Fake a stomach cramp and when you're
              doubled over, moaning and wailing, just
              lick your palms. It's a little stupid
              and childish but then so if high school.
              Right?
    He equalizes the sound a little.
                             FERRIS
              This is my ninth sick day with semester.
              If I go for ten, I'm probably going to
              have to barf up a lung. So, I absolutely
              must make this one count.
    He exits into the hallway.
11  INT. BATHROOM                                                11
    Ferris walks into the bathroom. It's littered with Jean's
    debris. He turns on the shower water.
                             FERRIS
              I don't care if you're fifty five
              or seven, everybody needs a day off
              now and then. It's a beautiful day.
              How can I be expected to handle
              high school?
    He bends down OUT OF FRAME as he loses his briefs. He pops
    up.
                             FERRIS
              I do actually have a test. That wasn't
              bullshit.
    He steps into the shower. Through the pebbled glass of the
    shower door we see Ferris' outline.
                             FERRIS
              That I care about it was.
12  INT. BATHROOM. SHOWER STALL.                                 12
    Inside the shower. Ferris' hair is standing straight up.
    It's moulded into a fin with shampoo.
                             FERRIS
              It's on European socialism. I mean,
              really. What's the point? I'm not
              European. I don't plan to be European.
              So, who gives a shit if they're socialists?
              They could be fascist anarchists and it
              still wouldn't change the fact that I
              don't own a car.
    He turns the shower head around and uses it like a
    microphone.
                             FERRIS
                         (sings)
              WELL SHAKE IT UP, BABY,
              TWIST AND SHOUT...
13  INT. HALLWAY. LATER                                          13
    Ferris comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around
    his waist. He's drying his hair with another of a different
    color.
                             FERRIS
              Not that I condone fascism. Or
              and "isms". "Isms", in my opinion
              are not good. A person should not
              believe in an "ism". He should
              believe in himself. John Lennon
              said it on his first solo album.
              "I don't believe in Beatles, I
              just believe in me." A good point
              there. Afterall, he was the Walrus.
    He opens a linen closet and tosses the towel in it.
                             FERRIS
              I could be the Walrus and I'd still
              have to bum rides off people.
    He passes CAMERA and goes into his room.
                             FERRIS (OC)
              I'm not very political? Let me
              put that into perspective...
14  INT. BEDROOM                                                 14
    Ferris tosses the towel he's dried hair with on the bed.
                             FERRIS
              My uncle went to Canada to protest
              the war, right? On the Fourth of
              July he was down with my aunt and he
              got drunk and told my Dad he felt
              guilty he didn't fight in Viet Nam.
              So I said, "What's the deal, Uncle
              Jeff? In wartime you want to be a
              pacifist and in peacetime you want
              to be a soldier. It took you twenty
              years to find out you don't believe
              in anything?"
                         (snaps his fingers)
              Grounded. Just like that. Two weeks.
                         (pause)
              Be careful when you deal with old
              hippies. They can be real touchy.
    He opens his door.
15  INT. CLOSET                                                  15
    The door opens and Ferris rifles through his shirts.
                             FERRIS
              My mother was a hippie. But she
              lost it. She got old. If she listens
              to the White Album now? She doesn't hear
              music, she hears memories. Nostalgia is
              her favorite drug. It'll probably be
              mine, too. I hope not.
    He finds a shirt he likes. He steps back from the closet and
    puts it on. He drops the towel.
16  INT. BEDROOM                                                 16
    He walks across the room to his dresser. He opens his
    underwear drawer. There's an old model of a submarine on the
    top of the dresser. He picks it up.
                             FERRIS
              In eighth grade a friend of mine
              made a bong out of one of these.
              The smoke tasted like glue.
    He pulls out a pair of underwear. He gets dressed as he
    speaks.
                             FERRIS
              His name is Garth Volbeck. He's a
              serious outsider. Not a bad guy, I
              like him. I'm probably his only friend.
              I do what I can for him. I mean, if
              I was him, I'd appreciate it. Do unto others,
              right? Anyway, his mother owns a gas station.
              His father's dead and his sister's rumored
              to be a prostitute, which is complete bullshit.
              She only puts out so people will hang out
              with her. It's sad but I don't hold it
              against her. Better to hold it against the
              guys who use her and don't care about her.
                         (pause)
              My parents never allowed Garth over here.
              It was because of his family. Mainly his
              older brother. He's in jail. I could see them
              not wanting his brother here because he is
              a registered psycho. I wouldn't want him here.
              I once watched the guy eat a whole bowl of
              artificial fruit just so he could see what
              it was like to have his stomach pumped.
              But Garth isn't his brother. It isn't his fault
              that his brother's screwed-up. Alot of fights
              with the parents on that point. I always felt
              for Garth. I was sleeping at his house once
              and I was laying on the dark worrying that
              his brother was going to come in and hack me
              to death with an ax and I heard Garth crying.
              I asked him what was wrong and he said, "Nothing".
              ... Nothing was wrong. There was no
              specific thing he was crying about.
              In fact, he wasn't really even aware that
              he was crying. He just cried himself to
              sleep every night. It was a habit. The
              guy's so conditioned to grief that if
              he doesn't feel it, he can't sleep. How
              could you possibly dump on guy who has to
              deal with that kinda shit? My parents
              acknowledge the trudge of the situation
              and I'm sure that deep down, they do feel
              for him but still the guy's banned from
              our house.
    He looks at himself in the mirror on the back of his closet
    door. He doesn't like what he's wearing. He continues his
    speech as he disrobes.
                             FERRIS
              Unfortunately, now my parents have a
              legit argument. Garth doesn't need his
              brother to give him a rep anymore. He's
              getting one on his own. He's lost. It's
              over for him. He's eighteen. Gone from
              school. Gone from life. His legacy is
              a gas station.
17  INT. HOUSE. STAIRCASE                                        17
    Ferris comes down the stairs. He's wearing a completely
    different outfit.
                             FERRIS
              One very serious danger is playing
              sick is that it's possible to believe
              your own act.
18  INT. KITCHEN                                                 18
    Ferris comes into the kitchen and crosses to the
    refrigerator.
                             FERRIS
              That and boredom. Alot of people
              ditch and feel great for about an
              hour. Then they realize there's
              nothing to do. TV and food. I myself
              have ditched and gotten so bored I
              did homework. Figure that shit out.
    He takes a sip out of a bottle of orange juice.
                             FERRIS
              You have to plan things out before
              you take the day off. Otherwise
              you get all nervous worrying about
              what to do and all you get is grief
              and the whole point is to take it
              easy, cut loose and enjoy.
    He crosses to the pantry.
                             FERRIS
              You blow your day and at about three
              o'clock, when everybody's out of school,
              you're going to wish you'd gone to
              school so you could be out having
              fun.
    He emerges from the pantry with a handful of Oreos.
                             FERRIS
              Avoid the misery. Plan your day.
              Do it right.
19  INT. FAMILY ROOM                                             19
    Ferris walks in and flops down in an armchair.
                             FERRIS
              There's alot of pressure at work
              in my age group. And it's not always
              recognized.
    He reaches over and picks up the telephone. He sets it in
    his lap.
                             FERRIS
              Some guy whose hair is falling out
              and his stomach's hanging over his
              belt and everything he eats makes
              him fart, he looks at someone like
              me and thinks, "This kid's young and
              strong and has a full, rich future ahead
              of him, what's he got to bitch about?"
20  CU. PHONE                                                    20
    He punches out a number.
21  INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                                     21
    He remote controls the TV on.
                             FERRIS
              That's just one reason why I need a
              day off every now and then.
22  EXT. ANOTHER HOUSE                                           22
    A sleek, modern house on a couple of deeply wooded acres. A
    prime house in a prime location. A telephone rings OVER.
23  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                           23
    It's a dark, dreary sick room. Shades drawn, floor strewn
    with used tissues, nightstand a still-life of over the
    counter remedies. A high school boy, CAMERON FRYE, is laying
    in bed. We don't see his face, only a silhouette with a
    thermometer sticking out his mouth. U2's SUNDAY BLOODY
    SUNDAY is playing. He's mumbling random words.
                             CAMERON
              Food...shelter...no...yes...
    The phone rings. His hand reaches back and hits the speaker
    phone button.
                             CAMERON
                         (weak)
              Hello?
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Cameron! What's happening?
                             CAMERON
              Very little.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              How do you feel?
                             CAMERON
              Shredded.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Is your mother in the room?
    Cameron takes the thermometer out of his mouth.
                             CAMERON
              She's not home. Where are you?
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Home.
24  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                             24
    Ferris is sprawled out in the chair.
                             FERRIS
              I'm taking the day off. Get
              dressed and come over.
                             CAMERON'S VOICE
              I can't. I'm sick.
                             FERRIS
              It's all in your head. Come on over.
25  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          25
    Cameron's insistant.
                             CAMERON
              I feel like complete shit, Ferris.
              I can't go anywhere.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I'm sorry to hear that. Now, come
              on over and pick me up.
    Ferris disconnects. Cameron slowly hangs up the phone.
                             CAMERON
              I'm dying.
    The phone rings again. Cameron hits the speaker button.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              You're not dying. You just can't think
              of anything good to do.
26  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM                                     26
    Ferris hangs up.
                             FERRIS
              If anybody needs a day off, it's
              Cameron. He has alot of things to
              sort out before he graduates. He
              can't be wound this tight and go
              to college. His roommate'll kill
              him. I've come close myself. But I
              like him. He's a little easier to
              take when you know why he's like he
              is. The boy cannot relax. Pardon
              by French but Cameron is so tight
              that if you stuck a lump of coal up
              his ass, in two weeks you'd have a
              diamond.
                         (after-thought)
              And Cameron would worry that he'd
              owe taxes on it.
27  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         27
    We hear roll call as CAMERA MOVES ACROSS the tile floor. A
    shoe's POV.
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
              Albers?
                             BOY'S VOICE
              Here.
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
              Anderson.
                             GIRL'S VOICE
              Here.
    CAMERA enters a classroom. It travels past a teacher's Hush
    Puppies and heads up an aisle of desk past dirty yellow
    Reebocks, rotting Air Jordans, scuffed heels, pristine
    loafers...
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
              Anheiser?
                             BOY'S VOICE
              Here.
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
              Busch?
                             GIRL'S VOICE
              Here.
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
              Bueller?
    CAMERA reaches the last desk and rises slowly to reveal that
    it's empty.
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
              Bueller?
                             GIRL'S VOICE
              He's sick.
                         (pause)
              My best friend's sister's boyfriend's
              brother's girlfriend heard from this
              guy who knows this kid who's going
              with a girl who saw Ferris pass-out
              at 31 Flavors last night. I guess
              it's pretty serious.
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
                         (weary)
              Thank you, Simone.
                             GIRL'S VOICE
                         (cheery)
              No problem whatsoever.
                             TEACHER'S VOICE
              Drucker?
                             BOY'S VOICE
              What?
    WOUND-OUT CAR ENGINES COME UP LOUD.
28  CU. TV                                                       28
    THE ROAD WARRIOR is playing on video cassette. The big chase
    at the end.
    INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS
    He's sitting in the arm chair pretending it's Humongous' war
    wagon. He's wearing a hockey mash. He's steering. He reaches
    down and grabs an imaginary nitrous oxide valve.
    CU. TV
    Humongous reaches down and grabs a real nitrous oxide valve.
    He gives it a twist.
    CU. FERRIS
    He throws himself back against the chair.
    CU. TV
    The force of the rapid acceleration of his vehicle throws
    Humongous back in his seat.
    CU. FERRIS
    He bounces himself in the chair to simulate the bumpy high
    speed ride.
    CU. TV
    The was wagon hurtles down the road.
    CU. FERRIS
    He rears back in horror.
    CU. TV
    The war wagon is heading for a head-on collision with the
    tanker truck.
    CU. FERRIS
    Arms outstretched, head thrown back, braced for collision.
    CU. TV
    IMPACT!
    MOZART COMES UP.
29  CU. FLOWERING TREE BRANCH                                    29
    Outside a bedroom window. A flowering crabtree branch.
    Petite pink flowers. WE PULL BACK FROM THE WINDOW INTO THE
    ROOM. It's Jeanie's room. A pink and powder blue pig pen.
    Clothes everywhere, make-up, books, records. Ferris is
    sitting on her bed going through a purse.
                         FERRIS
              This is really degrading.
    He comes up with a crumpled dollar bill.
                             FERRIS
              Financing my activities this way.
              Very damaging to the self-image.
              But, hey, I'm broke. In times of
              crisis one must to what one must
              to. I'll pay it back. With interest.
    He comes up with a five.
                             FERRIS
              Regardless of how much shit sisters
              make you eat, how often they rat on
              you, how gross they act or how wicked
              and insensitive they can be, you should
              not alientate them. Because most likely
              they have cash and it's usually very easy
              to get your hands on.
    He holds up a twenty and snaps it. PINK FLOYD'S "MONEY"
    COMES UP.
30  INT. LIVING ROOM                                             30
    The song plays as Ferris digs through the sofa cushions.
    CU. SOFA
    Ferris extracts a sticky quarter from a crevice.
31  INT. PARENTS' BEDROOM                                        31
    Ferris is going through his father's pants pockets. Another
    crumpled bill surfaces.
32  CU. WASHING MACHINE TOP                                      32
    A couple of stiff, hard, bleached singles that have gone
    through the wash lay on top of the washer. A hand scoops
    them up.
33  CU. LUCITE ENCASED PROOF SET                                 33
    An obvious gift from a grandparent. A U.S. Mint proof set. A
    ten, a five and a single enclosed in a lucite frame. A
    screwdriver tip wedges between the two pieces of Lucite and
    pops them apart. A hand peels the bills off the backing.
34  CU. KITCHEN DRAWER                                           34
    Hands ripping through the kitchen junk drawer. Locating a
    dollar bill.
35  CU. COIN COLLECTION                                          35
    The familiar blue collector's album. One-by-one, the
    quarters are being popped out of their slots.
36  CU. VACCUUM CLEANER                                          36
    The dusty, dirty contents of the bag are emptied on the
    floor. Fingers pick a dime out of a matted wad of filth.
37  CU. SNOOPY BANK                                              37
    It's being shaken furiously.
38  CU. BIRTHDAY CARD                                            38
    It's a child's card. It's slowly opened to reveal a crisp,
    new five.
39  INT. HALL CLOSET                                             39
    The door opens and Ferris thrusts his hands into the pockets
    of the coats. He comes up with a ball of Kleenex. A roll of
    Tums. A squirt gun. Then a modest wad of bills. His face
    lights up as he counts out the cash. He closes the door.
40  CU. FLOOR AND BED                                            40
    Ferris' face appears between the bed and the floor. His arm
    reaches out for a small metal bank hidden under the bed.
41  CU. BANK                                                     41
    It's on a work bench. An awl is driven in between the door
    and the jamb. It pries the door open. Inside are trading
    cards, a charred doll's head, a Zippo lighter and, finally,
    a five dollar bill.
42  INT. KITCHEN                                                 42
    Ferris is on his hands and knees under the kitchen table.
43  CU. TABLE LEG                                                43
    Ferris lifts the leg and removes a quarter that's been used
    to balance the table.
44  INT. KITCHEN                                                 44
    Ferris stands up and pockets the quarter.
45  CU. FERRIS' BED                                              45
    A shower of coins and bills rain down on the sheets. The
    SONG ENDS.
46  EXT. REAL ESTATE OFFICE. MORNING                             46
    A suburban realty company. A cute little building in town.
47  INT. OFFICE                                                  47
    Joyce is behind a desk. Across from her are two WOMEN.
    They're also real estate agents.
                             JOYCE
              No one's going to consider a
              house with a black living room.
              Not even those jerks from Vermont.
              Let's be realistic.
                             AGENT 1
              Mrs. Volbeck's dead set against
              putting any money into the house.
    Joyce's phone intercom buzzes. She take the call.
                             JOYCE
              Joyce Bueller.
    Her eyes open wide with alarm.
                             JOYCE
              Oh, my God. I'm so sorry. I
              completely forgot to call.
48  EXT. HIGH SCHOOL                                             48
    A modern, suburban high school.
                             MAN'S VOICE
              Are you aware that your son is not
              in school today?
49  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         49
    It's a passing period. The hall is clogged with students.
                             JOYCE'S VOICE
              Yes, I am. Ferris is home sick. I
              had a meeting first thing this
              morning. I should have called. It
              completely slipped my mind.
50  INT. SCHOOL. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE                             50
    A SECRETARY is at work at her desk. We hear the dean inside
    the office.
                             DEAN'S VOICE
              Are you also aware that Ferris does not
              have what we consider an exemplary
              attendance record?
51  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. CU. DESK SIGN                            51
    It reads, EDWARD R. ROONEY. DEAD OF STUDENTS. The dean's
    feet are up on the desk, behind the sign. Moderately priced
    dress shoes.
                             JOYCE'S VOICE
              I don't understand.
                             DEAN'S VOICE
              I just had his file up.
    INT. OFFICE. CU. DEAN
    ED ROONEY is sitting behind his desk. He's tough, clean and
    straight as an I-beam. Short, neatly combed hair, suit and
    tie. He's toying with a pencil. He's confident to the point
    of arrogance.
                             ROONEY
              I just has his file up, Mrs. Bueller.
    Behind him is a computer terminal. He removes his feet from
    the desk and turns in his swivel chair.
                             ROONEY
              If Ferris thinks he coast this last
              month and still graduate, he's sorely
              mistaken.
                             JOYCE'S VOICE
              This is all news to me.
    CU. COMPUTER MONITOR
    The monitor on Rooney's desk displays Ferris' records.
                             ROONEY'S VOICE
              So far this semester alone, he's been
              absent nine times. Including today.
                             JOYCE'S VOICE
              Nine times?
    Under DAYS MISSED we see a number 9 suddenly change to a
    number 2.
    INT. OFFICE
    Rooney turns to the monitor. He reads off the screen.
                             ROONEY
              I have it right here in front of me. He's
              missed...
    He looks closer at the screen.
52  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            52
    Ferris is at his Macintosh computer. He has his record up
    on the screen.
                             FERRIS
              I wanted a car. I got a computer. How's
              that for being born under a bad sign?
53  INT. JOYCE'S OFFICE                                          53
    She's still on the phone with Rooney.
                             JOYCE
              I can give you every assurance that
              Ferris is home and that he is, in
              fact, very ill. I debated whether
              or not I should even leave him.
              I can appreciate that at this time
              of year children are prone to taking
              the day off, but in Ferris' case,
              he's truly a very sick boy.
54  INT. FERRIS' BEDROOM                                         54
    MUSIC BLASTS. SOLO GUITAR.
    CU. SPEAKER
    The grille cloth is throbbing.
    CU. LED METERS
    The meters on the amplifier are totally in the danger zone.
    CU. TV MONITOR
    We see Ferris in his room with a guitar around his neck.
    He's playing.
    CU. VIDEO CAMERA
    A home video camera is capturing Ferris on tape.
55  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          55
    He's sitting on the edge of the bed buttoning his shirt. He
    sighs deeply and fall back on the bed.
56  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         56
    Jeanie is at her locker during a passing period. A
    GIRLFRIEND comes up to her.
                             GIRL
              I'm really sorry about your brother.
                             JEANIE
              What're you sorry for? I have to live
              with the trouser snake.
                             GIRL
              No, I mean I heard he's really sick.
                             JEANIE
              Who said he's sick.
                             GIRL
              A whole bunch of people. They said
              he's like on the verge of death.
    Jeanie stares incredulously at the girl.
                             GIRL
              This guy in my biology class said
              that if Ferris dies he's giving
              his eyes to Stevie Wonder? He's
              really sweet isn't he?
    She smiles and exits. Jeanie cocks her head in bewilderment.
    She kicks her locker shut.
57  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            57
    He's in bed on the phone.
                             FERRIS
              A sample of my blood was sent
              to Atlanta to the Center for
              Disease Control. I don't know,
              man, I'm bricking heavily.
                         (point to the
                          phone)
              Freshman.
                             (to the phone)
              Did you see Alien? When the guy
              had the creature in his stomach?
              It feels like that.
58  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         58
    A FRESHMAN BOY is on the pay phone. A couple of his BUDDIES
    are standing at his side waiting anxiously for news.
                             BOY
              Goddamn! Are you kidding?
                             SECOND BOY
              What?
                             BOY
              Did you see Alien?
                             SECOND BOY
              No.
                             BOY
              You never rented the video cassette?
    Second boy shakes his head, no.
                             BOY
              Oh. He's really wasted.
                             THIRD BOY
                         (to the Second Boy)
              Who's he talking to?
                             SECOND BOY
              Ferris Bueller. You know him?
                             THIRD BOY
                         (excited)
              Yeah. He's getting me out of summer
              school.
                             BOY
              Anyway, I appreciate you letting us
              know how you're doing. We gotta split.
                         (pause)
              Huh?...Yeah, sure. Hold on.
                             SECOND BOY
                         (to Third Boy)
              Shit. I hope he doesn't die.
              I can't handle summer school.
    The boy snatches a passing GIRL.
                             BOY
              Did you see Alien?
                             GIRL
              Yeah, why?
    He hands her the phone.
                             GIRL
              Hello?
                         (pause)
              Who?
                         (pause)
              Hi, Ferris. How's your bod?
                         (jaw drops)
              Oh, my God! You're dying?
              Is it serious?
                         (pause)
              Shiit! Are you upset?
59  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           59
    Rooney's comparing his computer monitor to hard copy. His
    SECRETARY is standing over his shoulder.
                             ROONEY
              I don't trust this kid any further
              than I can throw him!
                             SECRETARY
              With your bad knee, you better
              not throw anybody, Ed.
    Rooney stares at her for a long beat.
                             ROONEY
              What's so dangerous about a character
              like Ferris Bueller is that he gives
              the good kids bad ideas. The last thing
              I need at this point in my career is
              fifteen hundred Ferris Bueller disciples
              running around these halls.
                             SECRETARY
              He's very popular, Ed. Sportos, motorheads,
              geeks, sluts, pinheads, dweebies, wonkers,
              richies, they all adore him.
                             ROONEY
              That's exactly why I have to catch him
              this time. To show these kids that the
              example he sets is a first class ticket
              to nowhere.
                             SECRETARY
                         (impressed)
              Ooo. You sounded like Dirty Harry just
              now.
    Rooney looks up at her with a proud smile.
                             ROONEY
              Really?
    He unconsciously does an Eastwood squint.
60  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                           60
    It's a glorious late spring day. A florist's truck drives
    past the house.
61  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            61
    He's on the telephone. As he speaks he does a little
    MacPainting on his MacIntosh. A Modigliani nude.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron, if you're not over here
              in fifteen minutes, you can find
              a new best friend. I'm serious, man.
              This is bullshit, making me wait
              around the house for you.
62  INT. CAMERON'S BEDROOM                                       62
    Cameron's back in bed.
                             CAMERON
              I'm sick. I feel like shit. Why can't
              you leave me alone?
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              You're not up for some good times?
              It's a beautiful day. It's almost
              summer. If this was Hawaii, we'd be
              surfing.
63  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            63
    He's growing weary of Cameron's wimpishness.
                             FERRIS
              You want to stay home and try
              to have the shits? Try to barf?
              Try to feel worse?
                             CAMERON'S VOICE
              I don't have to try.
                             FERRIS
              Be a man. Take some Pepto Bismol
              and get dressed. You're boring me
              with this stuff.
    The other phone line rings.
                             FERRIS
              Squeeze you buns for a second. I
              got another call.
    He puts Cameron on hold. He clears his throat and answers
    the second line. He sounds like he's on his last breath.
                             FERRIS
              H--hell-o?
64  EXT. OFFICE BUILDING. DOWNTOWN                               64
    A LaSalle Street office tower.
                             TOM'S VOICE
              Ferris?
65  INT. TOM'S OFFICE                                            65
    He's behind his desk. Nice office. Two windows. Herman
    Miller desk and chair.
                             TOM
              You sound miserable.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Really? Darn! I thought I was improving.
                             TOM
              Were you sleeping?
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I was trying to do some homework.
66  CU. COMPUTER MONITOR                                         66
    A closer view of the rude drawing Ferris is making.
                             FERRIS (OC)
              I'm so worried about falling behind.
    INT. FERRIS' ROOM
    He leans back from the monitor and sips a Coke.
                             FERRIS
              Dad? Can you hold on a second?
                             TOM'S VOICE
              Sure, pal. Are you alright?
                             FERRIS
              Just a little phlegm on the phone.
              Hold on.
    He puts his father on hold.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron? It's my Dad.
                             CAMERON'S VOICE
              Oh, that's just great. Are you busted?
                             FERRIS
              It's completely cool. He's just
              checking up on me. Now, listen to
              me. I'm working on getting some
              heavy bucks out of him. So, the least you
              can do is hurry up and get over here.
              Bye.
    He disconnects and gets his father back. He switches back to
    his sick voice.
                             FERRIS
              Sorry, Dad. The moment before you
              called, I had a chest spasm and I
              blew lung fluid all over the place.
              It was making me ill looking at it.
              But gee, it's sure great of you to call.
              I'm sure there're alot of fathers
              who wouldn't take time out from
              their busy schedules to call a dumb,
              sick teenager.
                             TOM'S VOICE
              Hey, pal, what was I supposed to do?
    Ferris reaches out and hits a key on his computer. The
    screen dumps the drawing.
                             FERRIS
              Give yourself some credit, Dad. It
              was a mammoth gesture. It's like those
              savings bonds you used to give me
              every Christmas.
                         (looks at CAMERA and smiles)
              It was that kind of concern.
    CU. COMPUTER SCREEN
    A message is flashing: "TRANSMITTING DATA".
    INT. FERRIS' ROOM
    He turns away from the computer and puts his feet up on the
    desk. He lights a cigarette.
                             FERRIS
              You had to work hard for the money
              to buy those things, right?
                             TOM'S VOICE
              Not any harder than anybody else.
    Ferris mouths Tom's words as he says them.
67  EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. DIAMONDVISION SCREEN                      67
    Ferris' drawing suddenly appears on the billboard.
    Pedestrians stop to look.
68  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            68
    He blows a smoke ring.
                             FERRIS
              You work so hard I'll bet you don't
              even remember where those bonds are,
              right?
    Ferris points a finger in the air as a cue to his father.
                             TOM'S VOICE
              Wrong.
    He nods.
                             FERRIS
              Oh, yeah? You're pulling my leg. You're
              just trying to cheer me up.
                             TOM'S VOICE
              Like hell I am. They're in a shoebox
              in my closet.
    Ferris smiles. He looks at CAMERA. He's gotten exactly what
    he wants.
                             FERRIS
                         (to CAMERA, normal
                          voice)
              Was that a class move or what?
              The guy gave it up faster than
              a drunk Catholic girl. I hope my
              kids don't pull this shit on me.
                         (thinks)
              Of course, if they didn't, they'd
              be dumb and abnormal and they'd
              probably never move out of my
              house and I'd have to support them
              until I die. I take it back.
                         (to the phone,
                          sick voice)
              Dad? All this talking has made me
              kind of light-headed. I think
              I better lie down.
                             TOM'S VOICE
              Okay, pal. You take care. I'll
              call you after lunch.
                             FERRIS
              You don't have to, Dad.
                             TOM'S VOICE
              I want to. Bye now.
    He hangs up. Ferris sighs.
                             FERRIS
              You win some, you lose some.
    He turns his desk chair around and gets up.
                             FERRIS
              I'm so disappointed in Cameron.
              Twenty bucks says he's sitting
              in his car debating about whether
              or not he should go out.
69  INT. CAR. CAMERON                                            69
    He's sitting behind the wheel of his car.
                             CAMERON
              We're gonna get caught. No doubt
              about it.
    He cuts the engine.
                             CAMERON
              I'm not doing it.
    He sits for half a beat.
                             CAMERON
              He'll keep calling until I come
              over.
    He sighs and restarts the engine. Another beat.
                             CAMERON
              Actually, what'll happen is I'll
              get caught. Ferris'll escape.
    Another beat. He stops the engine. A CRASH OF HORROR MUSIC.
70  CU. DRESSER DRAWER                                           70
    Hands curl around the drawer pulls. The drawer is opened
    slowly, ominously. The hands lift a sweater out. A HERALDIC
    STING as we see a men's magazine beneath the sweater.
    INT. FERRIS' ROOM
    He takes out the magazine. He leafs through the pages for
    the pictorials as he speaks.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron'll go on like that for a
              good thirty minutes. The guy
              is a shellfish when it comes to
              making a decision. The reason
              he doesn't fell good is, he
              worries about everything. He's
              the only guy I know who's deeply
              concerned that when he grows up
              there'll be a critical shortage
              of strategic metals.
    He exits the room.
71  INT. HALLWAY                                                 71
    Ferris comes out of his room and heads down the hallway.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron's also the only guy
              I know who knows what strategic
              metals are.
                         (waves the magazine)
              Pardon moi.
    He goes into the bathroom. We HEAR THE TOILET SEAT SLAM
    DOWN.
                             FERRIS
                         (sings)
              MAYBE I'M JUST LIKE MY MOTHER,
              SHE'S NEVER SATISFIED...
72  INT. CLASSROOM. LATER                                        72
    A stunningly beautiful girl, SLOANE PETERSON, is sitting at
    her desk in a history class. She's staring out the window as
    a tweedy MALE TEACHER delivers a dry, dusty lecture.
                             TEACHER
              Roosevelt's health had seriously
              deteriorated by the time he met
              with Churchill and Stalin at Yalta.
                         (sneezes)
              Pardon me.
    The classroom door opens and the school NURSE walks in. For
    a moment, the teacher thinks she's come in because she heard
    him sneeze. She crosses to him and whispers in his ear.
    SLOANE
    She, like the others, watches the nurse curiously.
    INT. CLASSROOM. TEACHER AND NURSE
    The teacher's face drops as he's delivered an obvious piece
    of disturbing news. He nods grimly to the Nurse. She looks
    at the kids.
                             NURSE
              Sloane Peterson?
    SLOANE
    Sits up in her seat.
    NURSE
    She's a picture of compassion and understanding.
                             NURSE
              May I see you outside for a moment?
              There's been an emergency.
    SLOANE
    A smile curls across her lips. As she gathers her books she
    looks to the GIRL next to her.
                             SLOANE
                         (whispers)
              Dead grandmother.
73  INT. HALLWAY                                                 73
    The Nurse is gently holding Sloane's hand.
                             NURSE
                         (nods solemnly)
              Dead grandmother.
74  CU. ROONEY                                                   74
    He has a suspicious look on his face.
                             ROONEY
              Dead grandmother?
    INT. DEAN'S OFFICE
    Rooney's at his desk. His secretary is standing across from
    him.
                             SECRETARY
              That's what Mr. Peterson said. I
              had Florence Sparrow notify Sloane.
                             ROONEY
              Who's this girl's going with?
                             SECRETARY
              It's so hard to tell. I see her
              alot with Ferris Bueller.
    Rooney smiles. His suspicions are confirmed.
                             ROONEY
              Could you get me Mr. Peterson's
              daytime number?
    As the secretary starts out of the room, Rooney's phone
    rings. She stops and answers the desk phone.
                             SECRETARY
              Edward Rooney's office.
                         (pause)
              Yes. Can you hold? Thank you.
    She puts the call on hold.
                             SECRETARY
              It's Mr. Peterson.
    Rooney is startled. He thinks for a beat then reaches for
    the phone.
                             SECRETARY
              Do you still want his number?
    Rooney answers her with an annoyed look. She smiles and
    backs out. He punches the phone button.
                             ROONEY
              Ed Rooney.
                             MAN'S VOICE
              Ed? This is George Peterson.
                             ROONEY
              How are you today, sir?
                             MAN'S VOICE
              We've had a bit of bad luck this
              morning as you may have heard.
    Rooney rolls his eyes. It's so obvious it's not Mr.
    Peterson.
                             ROONEY
              I heard. And, gosh, I'm all broken
              up. Huh? Oh, sure. I'd be happy to
              release Sloane. You produce a corpse
              and I'll release Sloane. I want to
              see this dead grandmother firsthand.
    The secretary stops cold in the doorway. She turns to Rooney
    in horror. He covers the phone.
                             ROONEY
                         (whispers)
              It's Ferris Bueller. Nervy litttle
              punk. I'm gonna set a trap and let
              his walk right into it!
                         (to phone)
              That's right. Cart the stiff in and
              I'll turn over your daughter. It's
              school policy. Was this your mother?
    Rooney's other line rings.
75  INT. SECRETARY'S OFFICE                                      75
    She steps out of Rooney's office and picks up the other
    line.
                             SECRETARY
              Ed Rooney's office.
    Her jaw drops.
                             SECRETARY
              Hold, please.
    She puts the call on hold and hangs up. She hurried into
    Rooney's office.
76  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           76
    Rooney's chewing out the person on the other line.
                             ROONEY
              I'll tell you want, you don't
              like my policies, you can just
              come on down and smooch by big
              old ugly ass. You hear me?
    The secretary comes in. She's waving her arms furiously.
    Rooney tries to wave her away. He's angry. She stomps her
    foot. Rooney covers the phone.
                             ROONEY
              What!?
                             SECRETARY
              Ferris Bueller's on line two.
    CU. ROONEY'S FOOT
    It freezes in mid-tap.
    CU. ROONEY'S HAND
    The pencils falls from his fingers.
    CU. ROONEY'S FACE
    A mask of horror. He glances at the phone.
    CU. PHONE
    The second line light is flashing.
    CU. ROONEY
    He blinks, cocks his head, twitches.
77  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            77
    He's zipping his pants, fastening his belt. The phone's
    cradled against his shoulder. He speaks in the same voice he
    used on his father.
                             FERRIS
              Mr. Rooney? I'm sorry to disturb
              you at work but I was wondering if
              it would be possible for my sister
              to bring home any assignments from
              my classes that I may need.
78  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   78
    He's staring blankly ahead.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Thank you, sir.
    He nods.
    CU. PHONE
    Rooney's finger gingerly presses the button on the waiting
    call.
    CU. ROONEY
    He winces as he returns to the first call.
79  INT. FERRIS' HOUSE. KITCHEN                                  79
    Cameron's on the phone in the kitchen. He's doing a deep,
    phoney "father" voice.
                             CAMERON
              You oughta be sorry for Christ's
              sake! A family member dies and
              you insult me. What's the matter
              with you, anyway?
80  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   80
    He apologies profusely to Cameron. He's perspiring,
    trembling.
                             ROONEY
              I don't know. I thought you were
              someone else. You have to know,
              sir, that I would never deliberately
              insult you. I can't begin to tell
              you how embarrassed I am.
                             CAMERON'S VOICE
              Pardon my French but you're an asshole!
    Rooney nods enthusiastically.
                             ROONEY
              Absolutely! I most certainly am.
81  INT. KITCHEN                                                 81
    Cameron lays into Rooney.
                             CAMERON
              This isn't over yet, buster. You
              just make sure my daughter's out
              in front of the school in ten
              minutes. Do you read me?
                             ROONEY'S VOICE
              Load and clear, Mr. Peterson.
                             CAMERON
              Call me sir, goddamn it!
                             ROONEY'S VOICE
              Sir.
                             CAMERON
              That's better.
    Ferris strolls into the kitchen to catch the last of the
    conversation. Cameron covers the phone.
                             CAMERON
                         (to Ferris)
              I'm scared shitless, Ferris! What
              is Rooney guesses my voice!
                             FERRIS
              Impossible. You're doing great.
    Cameron sighs and goes back to the phone.
                             CAMERON
                         (clears his throat)
              I don't have all day to bark at you
              so I'll make this short and sweet.
    Ferris gives Cameron an enthusiastic thumbs up.
                             FERRIS
                         (mouths)
              Great!
    Cameron smiles proudly.
                             CAMERON
              I want my daughter out in front
              of the school in ten minutes. By
              herself. I don's want anyone around...
    Ferris smacks Cameron. He's said the wrong thing. He covers
    the phone.
                             CAMERON
              What'd I do?
                             FERRIS
              Out in front my herself? It's too
              suspicious! He'll think something's
              up, moron. Cover it.
    Cameron panics. He holds the phone out to Ferris.
                             CAMERON
              You do it!
    Ferris waves his arms angrily.
                             FERRIS
              Talk!
    Cameron takes a deep breath. He clears his throat and puts
    on his father's voice.
                             CAMERON
              I changed my mind, fella. You be out
              in front with her! I wanna have a
              few words with you!
    Ferris slaps Cameron. The phone flies out of his hand.
82  CU. ROONEY                                                   82
    He winces as the phone hits the floor with a loud CLONK!
    We HEAR THE BOYS SCRAMBLING TO PICK UP THE PHONE, THEN
    CAMERON CLEARING HIS THROAT.
                             CAMERON'S VOICE
              On second thought, I don't have
              time to talk to you. We'll get
              together soon and have lunch.
    We HEAR A SLAP AND THE CALL DISCONNECTS.
83  INT. FERRIS' KITCHEN                                         83
    Cameron's rubbing the side of his head.
                             CAMERON
              Why'd you hit me?!
                             FERRIS
              Where's your brain?!
                             CAMERON
              Why'd you hit me?!
                             FERRIS
              Where's your brain?!
                             CAMERON
              Why'd you hit me?
                             FERRIS
              Where's your brain?
                             CAMERON
              I asked you first.
                             FERRIS
              How can we pick up Sloane if Rooney's
              going to be there with her?!
                             CAMERON
              I said for her to be there alone
              and you freaked!
                             FERRIS
              My, God, you're so stupid!
                         (aside)
              I didn't hit you, I lightly slapped
              you.
                             CAMERON
              You hit me. Look, don't ask me to
              participate in your crap if you
              don't like the way I do it!
    Ferris is incredulous at Cameron's stupidity. Cameron's
    anger is intensified by his embarrassment.
                             CAMERON
              I was home, sick. You get me out of
              bed, being me over here, make me
              jeopardize my future, make me do
              a phoney phone call on a dean of
              students, a man who could squeeze
              my nuts into oblivion and then
              you deliberately hurt my feelings.
                             FERRIS
              I didn't deliberately hurt your feelings.
                             CAMERON
              Oh, really?
                             FERRIS
              Yeah, really.
    Cameron glares at Ferris.
                             CAMERON
              Hey, Ferris? Have a nice life.
    He turns and heads out of the room. Ferris sighs.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron?
                             CAMERON
              Stick it up your ass, Ferris.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron, I'm sorry. I didn't mean
              to jam you. It was uncalled for.
    Cameron stops.
                             CAMERON
              You're serious?
    He turns around.
                             FERRIS
              Dead serious.
    Cameron smiles. He appreciates Ferris apology.
                             CAMERON
              Thanks.
                             FERRIS
              You did screw up through, right?
              Not that is was necessarily all
              you fault. Right?
                             CAMERON
                         (suspiciously)
              Why?
                             FERRIS
              To fix this situation, I'm going
              to have to ask you for a small favor.
    Cameron's jaw drops.
84  INT. GARAGE                                                  84
    The door opens slowly, dramatically as we hear a heraldic
    fanfare. Light streams in to reveal Cameron and Ferris
    looking at the car. Ferris is smiling with excitement and
    awe. Cameron is frowning with trepidation and fear.
    CU. FERRARI STALLION
    The prancing black stallion. We move up from the stallion to
    the erotic red hood of a 1958 Ferrari 250 GTS California.
    CAMERON AND FERRIS
    Cameron's face is ashen. The end of the world is at hand.
    Ferris is in heaven.
                             CAMERON
                         (grim monotone)
              1958 Ferrari 250 GTS California. Less
              than a hundred were made. It has a
              market value of $265,000. My father
              spent three years restoring it. It
              is joy, it is his love, it is his
              passion.
                             FERRIS
              It is his fault he didn't lock the
              garage.
                             CAMERON
              Ferris, my father loves this car more
              than life itself. We can't take is out.
                             FERRIS
              A man with priorities so far out of
              whack doesn't deserve such a fine
              automobile.
                             CAMERON
              He never drives it, Ferris. He just
              rubs it with a diaper.
                             FERRIS
              We can't pick up Sloane in your car,
              Cameron. Rooney'd never believe Mr.
              Peterson drives that piece of shit.
                             CAMERON
              It's not a piece of shit.
                             FERRIS
              It's a piece of shit. Don't worry
              about it. I don't even have a piece
              of shit. I have to envy yours. Look,
              I'm sorry but there's nothing else
              we can do.
                             CAMERON
              He knows the mileage, Ferris. He has
              it tatooed on his wrist.
                             FERRIS
              He doesn't trust you?
                             CAMERON
              No.
                             FERRIS
              Alright, look, this is real simple.
    He puts his arm around Cameron.
                             FERRIS
              Whatever miles we put on it, we'll
              take off.
                             CAMERON
                         (suspicious)
              How?
                             FERRIS
                         (big, proud smile)
              We'll drive home backwards.
    Cameron shakes his head, no.
                             CAMERON
              Forget it. I'm putting my foot down,
              Ferris. You'll have to think of
              something else...
    CU. FERRARI GRILLE
    Cameron's protests are drowned out by the distinctive roar
    of the twelve cylinders.
                             CAMERON'S VOICE
              ...You're not talking me into this
              one. I have to live with the man.
              I'm sorry but...
    The roar of the engine is overtaken by the sound of a
    crowded school hallway.
85  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          85
    She comes out of a classroom. She stops as Sloane and Rooney
    walk past. Sloane has her coat on and she's carrying her
    books. Jeanie watches her suspiciously.
86  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  86
    The Ferrari is parked out in front. The top is down.
87  INT. FERRARI                                                 87
    Ferris is driving. He's wearing a man's hat and sunglasses.
    Cameron's in the back.
                             CAMERON
              Are you crazy?! Put the top back
              up!
                             FERRIS
              This is perfect top-down weather.
                             CAMERON
              What about Rooney?
                             FERRIS
              Cameron, the more obvious we are,
              the less likely we are to get
              caught.
                             CAMERON
              That makes no sense whatsoever.
                             FERRIS
              The adult mind is a suspicious
              machine.
                         (look around at Cameron)
              Stay down, man.
    Cameron squeezes himself lower.
                             CAMERON
              Howcome it's my Dad's car and
              I'm taking all the risk and I have
              to ride back here?
                             FERRIS
              I don't have an explanation.
88  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  88
    Rooney and Sloane come out the door.
                             ROONEY
              Once again let me say how deeply
              saddened I am by your loss.
                             SLOANE
              Huh?
                             ROONEY
              Were you close to your grandmother?
                             SLOANE
              Oh. Um. Yeah. Very. She was a terrific
              lady. Very hip. Very old. Yeah.
                             DEEP VOICE
              Oh, Sloane! Dear!
    Sloane looks across at the Ferrari. Rooney looks.
    THEIR POV
    Ferris is looking out across the roof of the Ferrari. He's
    careful to keep his nose and mouth below the roofline.
                             FERRIS
              Hurry along now!
    EXT. SCHOOL
    Rooney's suspicious. Sloane smiles and bids Rooney a hasty
    farewell.
                             SLOANE
              I guess that's my Dad. Thanks.
              See ya.
    She hurries to the car. Rooney watches her. Something does
    compute for him.
89  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          89
    She's watching out the door. She sees the Ferrari pull away.
90  EXT. SCHOOL. ROONEY                                          90
    He can't quite put his finger on what's bothering him.
91  INT. FERRARI                                                 91
    Sloane shrieks with delight. She leans across the console
    and gives Ferris a kiss.
                             SLOANE
              This is so great! I can't believe
              it! Right in front of Rooney!
    She laughs and turns to Cameron.
                             SLOANE
              Hi, Cameron. You comfortable?
                             CAMERON
              Hi. No.
                             SLOANE
              What a fabulous car!
                             CAMERON
              Enjoy it quick. It' s going home.
                             FERRIS
              It was risky, it was bold but
              it was totally necessary.
                             SLOANE
              What're we gonna do?
                             FERRIS
              The question isn't "what are we
              gonna do", the question is "what
              aren't we going to do."
                             CAMERON
              Don't tell me we're not going to
              take the car home. Please.
                             FERRIS
                         (to CAMERA)
              If you had access to a car like this
              would you take it back right away?
              Would you give up feeling like a
              ton just to ease your best friend's
              tension?
    He smiles.
                             FERRIS
              Either would I.
92  EXT. STREET. FERRARI                                         92
    It accelerates away like a shot.
93  EXT. SUBURBAN BANK                                           93
    A fresh, modern bank building. The clock outside read 9:53.
    The Ferrari pulls into the parking lot.
94  INT. BANK. DOORS                                             94
    Ferris, Cameron and Sloane walk in. Ferris is cocky and
    confident. Sloane's still intoxicated with her freedom.
    Cameron's having stomach trouble. Ferris leads the way to an
    open teller window.
    INT. BANK. TELLER
    A WOMAN about seventy with a silver blue beehive. It's about
    four inches higher the highest beehive you're ever seen. As
    she moves the beehive hits a small sign over her head. She's
    been at the bank since they opened. She smiles when she sees
    Ferris.
                             TELLER
              Ferris Bueller?
    FERRIS
    He's at the window. On either shoulder are Cameron and
    Sloane. Ferris smiles. Cameron blanches.
                             FERRIS
              Hello, Mrs. Froeling. How are you?
    TELLER
    She pats the rock-solid mass of blue hair. In doing so she
    locates a missing ball point pen. She withdraws it from the
    hair and smiles at it's reappearance.
                             TELLER
              I passed a kidney stone Tuesday, so
              I'm a little pooped but other than
              that, I'm as chipper as can be.
                         (something occurs to her)
              Say, should you be in school?
    FERRIS
    He lays his savings bonds on the counter.
                             FERRIS
              Me?
                         (polite laugh)
              I'm out of school, Mrs. Froeling.
              In fact. I'm married. This is my
              wife...Madonna.
    Sloane suppresses a laugh.
                             FERRIS
                         (to Cameron)
              And this is my brother-in-law,
              ZZ Top. ZZ, this is Mrs. Froeling.
    Cameron isn't amused.
                             TELLER
                         (to Cameron)
              Is Top a Slavic name?
                             CAMERON
              Yeah.
                             FERRIS
              I'd like to cash these in, please.
              We're having a baby and we need the
              cash for a crib, clothes, diapers,
              food pellets, leash, water dish...
    INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW
    Mrs. Froeling takes the bonds with a hearty smile. The
    latter part of the conversation sails over her like a line
    drive.
                             TELLER
              A baby!
                         (to Sloane)
              You must be so excited.
    Cameron groans and turns away from the sham.
                             SLOANE
              I'm thrilled, ma'am. I'm especially
              looking forward to wearing those
              jeans with the stretch panel in
              front.
    Mrs. Froeling thumbs through the bonds.
                             TELLER
              Are you hoping for a boy or
              a girl?
                             SLOANE
              Actually, we're hoping for a car.
    CU. CAMERON
    He's spooked by the games playing. He scans the bank
    nervously. He blinks, focuses, blinks again.
    HIS POV
    Joyce is with a MIDDLE-AGED COUPLE and their bored,
    sour-puss teenage son, BOYD. He's sitting in a chair with
    his legs slung over the sides waving a Bic lighter back and
    forth across his rump. The parents are Joyce's clients from
    Vermont. A LOAN OFFICER is discussing the local financing
    situation with them. His is an open office adjacent to the
    teller windows. Joyce's back is to the tellers.
    CU. CAMERON
    It's like he's just witnesses an ax murder.
                             CAMERON
              Shit...
    INT. BANK. JOYCE
    Her back is to the teller windows. She's conducting her
    meeting. Behind her we see Cameron grab Ferris and point her
    out to him. He waves. Cameron slaps his arm.
    INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW
    Mrs. Froeling shows Ferris the savings bonds.
                             TELLER
              These bonds aren't mature. If you hold
              onto them another two years you'll get
              an additional four dollars...
                             FERRIS
              I'm aware of that.
                             TELLER
              You're throwing away four dollars.
                             FERRIS
              No, ma'am, I'm giving it to the
              government. They need it. Do you
              know what an aircraft carrier's
              going for these days?
    INT. BANK. JOYCE
    She concludes her meeting. She shakes hands with the loan
    officer and stands. The Vermont Couple stands. Boyd scrapes
    the bottom of his shoe on the desk, leaving a glob of mud
    behind and he stands. Joyce turns into the bank. Ferris,
    Cameron and Sloane are gone. She escorts her customers out.
    INT. BANK. DOOR
    Joyce and the Vermont Couple approach the doors. Boyd lays a
    luggie in the drinking fountain. Mrs. Froeling passes with
    the savings bonds. She stops when she sees Joyce.
                             JOYCE
              Mrs. Froeling, how are you?
                             MRS. FROELING
              I passed a kidney stone Tuesday.
                         (shifts gears, to Joyce)
              Say, you must be very proud.
    Joyce doesn't know what she's talking about.
                             MRS. FROELING
                         (whispers)
              I met Madonna.
    She pats Joyce on the arm.
                             MRS. FROELING
              She told me everything. Keep me posted,
              I'll want to send a gift.
    She toodles on her way. Joyce and the Vermont Couple are
    completely baffled.
95  EXT. BANK                                                    95
    Joyce and the Vermont Couple walk along the side of the
    bank, heading for the parking lot. Boyd's tagging along
    behind. He picks up a stone and hurls it into the parking
    lot.
                             JOYCE
              My son's home sick today. If
              you wouldn't mind, on our way
              back to the office, I'd like
              to just run in and check up on him.
    We HEAR A METALLIC PING! as Boyd's missle hits a car.
                             MOTHER
              Of course.
    They pass a show window. As they pass, we hold on the
    window. It's promoting saving for college educations. A
    mannequin father is congratulating his mannequin son in a
    mortar and gown as a stiff Sloane, Ferris and Cameron look
    on proudly.
96  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           96
    His secretary is dialing a number for him.
                             SECRETARY
              This is the Peterson's home.
    She hands the phone to Rooney.
                             SECRETARY
              Watch your mouth this time.
    Rooney glares at her.
                             ROONEY
              Ferris Bueller's behind this. There's
              no doubt in my mind. That's what I was
              saying this morning. Why he has to be stopped.
              He's got Sloane Peterson involved in this
              thing now. See?
    The secretary nods.
                             SECRETARY
              And her grandmother, too.
97  CU. PHONE ANSWER MACHINE                                     97
    It clicks on. We hear a grieved woman's voice. It sounds an
    awful lot like Sloane.
                             SLOANE
              We can't come to the phone right now.
              We've had a death in the family. If
              you need to reach us we'll be at
              the following number...
98  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           98
    Rooney quickly takes down a number.
99  EXT. CAMERON'S HOUSE                                         99
    His answering machine clicks on. We hear Cameron's voice.
                             CAMERON'S VOICE
              You have reached the Coughlin Bros.
              Mortuary. We are unable to come to
              the phone right now but if you'll leave
              your name and number...

100 INT. DEAN'S OFFICE 100

    Rooney hangs up the phone.
                             ROONEY
              Something's going on, goddamn it.
    The secretary's looking at a newspaper on Rooney's desk.
    She's not listening to him.
                             SECRETARY
              There's a railroad strike.
                             ROONEY
              And I'm going to stop it!
                             SECRETARY
              My brother-in-law'll appreciate it.
    Rooney looks at her, puzzled.
                             ROONEY
              What?
                             SECRETARY
              My brother-in-law rides the train
              to work.
    Rooney stares at her like she's crazy.
                             ROONEY
              Who gives a good goddamn?

101 EXT. EDENS EXPRESSWAY 101

    The major thoroughfare into the city of Chicago from the
    suburbs. The Ferrari streaks past. In the distance we see
    the Sears Tower, the Hancock Building and the Standard Oil
    Building.

102 INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY 102

    Jeanie's walking down the hall. She's stopped by a KID with
    a Coke can.
                             KID
              Yo. We're collecting money to
              buy Ferris Bueller a new kidney.
    Jeanie stares at him. She's flabbergasted at the proportions
    her brother's scan has reached.
                             KID
              They run about fifty g's so it
              you could help out...
                             JEANIE
              Go piss up a flagpole!
                             KID
              Huh?
    She knocks the can out of his hands and storms down the hall.
    The kid yells after her.
                             KID
              Hey, babe! Some day you might
              need a favor from Ferris Bueller!
              Then where'll you be?!
    He reaches for the can.
                             KID
              Heartless wench...

103 EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. PARKING GARAGE 103

    The Ferrari pulls into a large parking garage.
    EXT. GARAGE
    Ferris, Sloane and Cameron get out. Cameron's having fits.
                             CAMERON
              We can't leave the car here!
                             FERRIS
              Why not?
                             CAMERON
              Because we can't! I want it back
              home where it belongs!
                             SLOANE
              What could happen to it?
                             CAMERON
              It could get stolen, wrecked, scratched,
              you name it.
                             FERRIS
              I'll give the guy a five to watch it.
                             CAMERON
              What guy?
    CU. PARKING ATTENDANT
    He smiles with relish at the car. 6'6", 240. An IQ that
    equals his hourly wage. Shoulder-length hair stuffed into a
    hairnet Gold teeth. Earring. Goatee.
    EXT. PARKING LOT
    The Attendant swaggers over to the car. Ferris slips him a
    give.
                             FERRIS
              You speak English?
                             ATTENDANT
              Since I was three.
                             FERRIS
              Great. I want to you take extra special
              care of this vehicle, okay?
    He pats the Attendant on the arm. He smiles.
                             ATTENDANT
              Like it's a beautiful woman.
                             FERRIS
              I appreciate it.
    The Attendant very gingerly gets into the car. Ferris turns
    to Cameron. The Ferrari pulls into the lot very slowly, very
    carefully. No squealing tires, no revving engine.
                             FERRIS
              See what a finski can do to
              a person's attitude? He's going
              to treat it like a beautiful
              woman.
                             CAMERON
              Yeah, sure. Whip it with a stick
              and piss on the hood.
                             SLOANE
              Oh, please, Cameron. Do you have to
              be so graphic?
    She heads down the street.
                             SLOANE
              This is so right!
    Ferris nudges Cameron on. They exit the garage and head
    after Sloane. A long beat and the Ferrari creeps down the
    exit ramp of the garage. It's gone in the entrance and out
    the exit. Another attendant jumps in the passenger side.
    He's skinny, tall, with a huge knit hat willed with dreads.
    He lets out a spirited laugh and the Ferrari peels out of
    the lot. It heads down the street away from Sloane, Ferris
    and Cameron.

104 EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE 104

    Joyce's care pulls in the driveway. She gets out and heads up
    the house.

105 INT. FERRIS' ROOM 105

    It's dark. There's a figure in the bed. We hear soft
    snoring. A wire runs from under the bed covers to the closet
    door to the door to the room itself.
    INT. ROOM. DOOR KNOB
    The wire is tied to the doorknob. It's taut. Downstairs, we
    hear a door open and close.

106 INT. HOUSE. STAIRWAY 106

    Joyce quietly walks up the stairs.

107 INT. HOUSE. HALLWAY 107

    Joyce comes up the stairs and crosses to Ferris' room. She
    listens at the door. WE HEAR THE SNORING.
    CU. DOORKNOB
    Joyce slowly turns the doorknob and pushes the door open a
    crack.
    HER POV
    The door opens and the figure-like lump in the bed moves.
    CU. JOYCE
    She smiles and closes the door.

108 INT. ROOM. CLOSET 108

    The closet door is open. The wire from the bedroom door is
    strung over the top of the closet door. A trophy is attached
    to the end of the wire and it's resting on a yard stick. As
    the bedroom door closes, the trophy lifts up off the
    yardstick and the lump in the bed goes back down to it's
    original position.
    CU. FERRIS' SYNTHESIZER
    Little LED's are lighting up to the rhythm of the snoring.
    The snoring it simulated.

109 INT. HALLWAY 109

    Joyce listens at the door another beat. She's smiles with
    relief and affection.

110 EXT. SEARS TOWER. LATER 110

    HELICOPTER SHOT moves in on the world's tallest building. As
    it passes we see three figures pressed against the windows.
                             FERRIS (VO)
              This is the world's tallest building.
              From our vantage point here on the
              103 floor, we are provided with a
              view of four states.
                             CAMERON (VO)
              Do you think the car's alright?
                             FERRIS (VO)
              Illinois, Michigan, Wisconsin and
              my personal favorite, Indiana.

111 INT. SEARS TOWER OBSERVATION DECK 111

    Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are standing against the window.
                             CAMERON
              I don't feel good, Ferris. Are
              we gonna stay long?
                             FERRIS
              Take a step back...
    Ferris steps back. Sloane and Cameron follow suit.
                             FERRIS
              Now, lean against the glass. Like
              this...
    He leans forward, putting all his weight on his forehead.
                             FERRIS
              And look down.
    Sloane leans forward. Cameron follows, reluctantly.
                             SLOANE
              Oh, shit!
    HER POV
    The street far, far below. A dizzying view.
    INT. OBSERVATION DECK
    The three are leaning against the glass.
                             SLOANE
              What if the glass gives?
                             FERRIS
              Death.
                             SLOANE
              Cool.
    CU. CAMERON
    He's looking down.
                             CAMERON
              I think I see my Dad.

112 EXT. STREET LEVEL 112

    A middle-aged man, Cameron's father, HORACE FRYE, is
    standing on the street corner. He's lean, clean, tough and
    humorless. He's wearing a puzzled look on his face.
                             CAMERON'S FATHER
              I think I see my car.
    HIS POV
    The Ferrari screams down the avenue and disappears down the
    underground ramp.

113 INT. SEARS TOWER LOBBY 113

    Ferris and Sloane bound down the escalator. Cameron follows
    glumly. They dance past the giant Calder mobile. They're
    singing.
                             FERRIS AND SLOANE
              I BEEN ALL 'ROUND THIS GREAT BIG WORLD
              AND I'VE SEEN ALL KINDS OF GIRLS
              YEAH, BUT I COULDN'T WAIT TO GET
              BACK IN THE STATES
              BACK TO THE CUTEST GIRLS IN THE WORLD
              I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA
              I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA

114 EXT. STREET 114

    Ferris and Sloane burst out the doors garnering the annoyed
    stares of the business people busily going in and out of the
    building. Cameron politely waits his turn to exit. Ferris
    and Sloane head down the street. Cameron follows.
                             FERRIS AND SLOANE
              I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA GIRLS!

115 EXT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE 115

    Giant old monolith.

116 INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE. TRADING ROOM 116

    Traders are frantically buying and selling commodities.

117 INT. GALLERY 117

    Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are sitting in the gallery
    watching the proceedings.
                             SLOANE
              Do you love me?
                             FERRIS
              Do you love me?
                             SLOANE
              I asked you first.
                             FERRIS
              Yes. You?
                             SLOANE
              Yes.
                             FERRIS
              Would I trash a day of education to
              be with you if I didn't love you?
                             SLOANE
              Yes.
                             FERRIS
              Would I risk damaging a deep and
              wonderfully enriching relationship
              with my parents if I didn't love you?
                             SLOANE
              Yes.
                             FERRIS
              Would I have introduced you as my wife
              if I didn't love you?
                             SLOANE
              Wait a minute. That was a lie.
                             FERRIS
              True.
    Ferris puts his arm around Sloane.
                             FERRIS
              Would you want to get married? I
              mean if I wasn't an asshole.
                             SLOANE
              Sure.
                             FERRIS
                         (serious)
              Today?
    Sloane stares at him. Is he serious.
                             FERRIS
              I'm game.
                             SLOANE
              No way!
                             FERRIS
              I'll do it, if you will.
    Cameron suddenly adds his two cents.
                             CAMERON
              You need a blood test.
    Ferris looks around at him.
                             FERRIS
              Huh?
                             CAMERON
              If your blood's not compatible,
              you could produce a pinhead. The
              state requires a blood test.
                             FERRIS
              So?
                             CAMERON
              So, you can't get married today.
                             FERRIS
              Tomorrow?
                             CAMERON
              If you get a blood test today.
                             SLOANE
              I'm not getting married.
                             CAMERON
              I'm with you, babe.
                             FERRIS
              Why not?
                             SLOANE
              What do you mean, why not? Think
              about it.
                             FERRIS
              Besides being too young and your
              father hating my guts and not
              having any place to live and feeling
              awkward about being the only cheer-
              leader with a husband, give me a
              good reason why not.
                             CAMERON
              I'll give you two. My mother and
              father.
    Ferris and Sloane look at him curiously.
                             CAMERON
              They're married and they hate each other.
                         (to Ferris)
              You've seen them. Am I right?
                             FERRIS
              You're father's a toad and your
              Mom's always wired out, but so what?
              They're old. That's natural.
                             CAMERON
              It makes me puke. Seeing people
              treat each other like that. It's
              like the car. He loves the car.
              He hates his wife.
                             SLOANE
              My parents are divorced. So what?
              It's not like it doesn't happen
              ten thousand times a day.
                             CAMERON
              Just because it happens doesn't
              make it right. Are you comfortable
              with it?
                             SLOANE
              No. It's not something I can get comfortable
              with. I've tried. Are yours divorced?
                             CAMERON
              They may as well be.
                             SLOANE
              Do you think they're staying together
              because of you?
    Cameron hasn't seen it that way. He shrugs.
                             SLOANE
              Do they like you?
    It hasn't occured to Cameron that his parents might not like
    him. That parental love might not be a given.
                             CAMERON
              Yeah. Sure.
                             SLOANE
              Consider this...my father canned me
              and my brother and my Mom for a
              twenty five year old dipso with fake
              tits. He dropped us like a rock. Everything
              was cool at our house. I thought so.
              We all thought so. Then BLAM! It's over.
                             FERRIS
                         (to CAMERA)
              This is all news to me. She keeps a
              pretty good secret.
                             SLOANE
                         (to Cameron)
              It was pure selfishness. When I have
              a kid, I don't care how much I want
              something, if it's gonna screw-up the
              kid, forget it.
                             FERRIS
                         (to CAMERA)
              She's not lying.
                             CAMERON
              You could change.
                             SLOANE
              Yeah. But I'm gonna try not to.
              I'm gonna think about it. I'm
              gonna try to prevent it.
                             FERRIS
              This is optomism. It's a common
              trait with my age group. Adults
              think it's cute, it's like a charming
              quick that infests youth. But it's
              a cool thing and I think, deep down,
              crusty old shits wish they had some.
              They wish they had her, too.
                         (points to Sloane)
              Sorry. She's taken.
                             CAMERON
              I'd rather not have my family break
              apart, thank you.
                             SLOANE
              Well, you know what? It ain't up
              to you. It's out of your hands.
                             CAMERON
              So, I in other words, I should just
              sit back and watch it crumble?
                             SLOANE
              You're merely an inhabitant in their
              universe.
                             FERRIS
              Frightening choice of words.
                             SLOANE
              They call the shots. When you split
              from them, you call the shots.
                             CAMERON
              So, you're saying I should run away?
                             FERRIS
              No. She's saying it's time for lunch.
                             SLOANE
              What?
                             FERRIS
              Let's go feed Cameron.
    They stand up and head out. Ferris hangs back a moment. He
    cups his hands to his mouth. He yells at the top of his
    voice.
                             FERRIS
              BUY!
    And he exits. Cool and casual.

118 INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE. TRADING FLOOR 118

    It explodes with activity in response to Ferris' shout.
    We HEAR A RADIO ANNOUNCER.
                             ANNOUNCER
              Commodity prices rose sharply today
              in unusually heavy trading...

119 EXT. RESTAURANT 119

    A French restaurant on the Gold Coast.  It's noon.

120 INT. RESTAURANT 120

    Ferris, Sloane and Cameron are standing in the restaurant.
    Ferris is looking at the maitre 'd's reservations book.
    HIS POV
    His fingers runs down to a party of three for 12:00.
    INT. RESTAURANT
    The maitre'd returns.
                             MAITRE'D
                         (to Ferris)
              May I help you?
                             FERRIS
              Yes. I'm Abe Frohman. Party of
              three for 12:00.
    The maitre'd looks at Ferris curiously.
                             FERRIS
              Is there a problem?
                             MAITRE'D
              You're Abe Frohman?
                             FERRIS
              I'm Abe Frohman.
                             MAITRE'D
                         (chuckles)
              I'm sorry, son. I'm very busy right
              now. If you have trouble finding the
              door...
    Sloane tugs Ferris' sleeve. He ignores her.
                             FERRIS
              Are you suggesting that I'm not
              who I say I am?
                             MAITRE'D
              Shall I call the police?
                             CAMERON
              Let's go...Abe.
                             FERRIS
              I'm not going anywhere.
                         (to the Maitre'd)
              Call the police. Go ahead. Better
              yet...
                         (grabs the phone)
              ...I'll call myself.
    Cameron chokes. Sloane grits her teeth. The maitre'd smiles
    smuggly.
    CU. PHONE
    Ferris punches out a number. A beat and the restaurant's
    second line lights up and the phone rings.
    INT. RESTAURANT
    The maitre'd motions for the phone so that he can answer the
    call. Ferris waves him off angrily.
                             FERRIS
              You touch me and I yell "rat!"
              There's another phone around here.
              Find it.
    The maitre'd backs off.
                             CAMERON
              Ferris, let's split, please?
                             SLOANE
              Cameron's right. We're gonna
              get busted.
                             FERRIS
              Not a chance in the world.
    He hands the phone to Sloane.
                             FERRIS
              Ask for Abe Frohman.
    INT. RESTAURANT. LATER
    Ferris, Sloane and Cameron are seated in the restaurant. The
    maitre'd is hovering over Ferris.
                             MAITRE'D
              I appreciate your understanding.
                             FERRIS
              Don't grovel, Charles. Just leave
              us to our repast and all will be
              forgotten.
                             MAITRE'D
              Enjoy your luncheon.
                             FERRIS
              Thank you.
    The maitre'd backs away. Ferris smiles. Sloane is impressed.
    Cameron is flushed with nerves.
                             FERRIS
              Darling, you were wonderful.
                             SLOANE
              Oh, but I had a wonderful teacher.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron, dear friend?
    Cameron looks to Ferris.
                             FERRIS
              And you thought we wouldn't have
              any fun. Shame on you.
    Ferris disappears behind his menu.

121 EXT. SCHOOL 121

    We HEAR HALLWAY SOUNDS AND JEANIE.
                             JEANIE (VO)
              Ferris Bueller's days are numbered.

122 INT. GIRL'S LOCKER ROOM 122

    Jeanie's sitting on a bench in a field hockey uniform. She's
    talking to a FRIEND.
                             JEANIE
                         (mean, vicious)
              I'm gonna bust his buns.
                             FRIEND
              Why? What's the point?
                             JEANIE
              Why? Because I'm sick of the little
              dope. He manipulates my parents, he
              does whatever he wants, whenever he
              wants and he never gets nailed.
                         (wicked pause)
              Well, babe, today I'm the hammer.
    She yanks angrily on the velcro strap on her sneakers. The
    straps rip off in her hand.
                             FRIEND
              I think he's cute.
                             JEANIE
              Sweetie, it's an established fact that
              you have no taste. Ferris is not cute.
              He's not charming. He's not nice. He's
              not a wonderful person. He's an ignorant
              mule and the sooner everybody in this
              school comes to that realization the
              better off we'll all be.
    She displays the velcro straps to her friend.
                             JEANIE
              See? My brother strokes you, you
              sympathize with him, I get pissed
              off and this is what happens!
    Jeanie tosses the straps on the floor.
                             JEANIE
              Let me tell you something. I study
              hard, I work hard, I'm polite, I'm
              considerate, I'm friendly and fair
              to all kinds of people. Except
              morons. I try to be everything a
              good, decent person should be and
              you know what?
                             FRIEND
              Everybody thinks you're an asshole.
    Jeanie freezes with her next sentence pinned to her tongue.
                             JEANIE
              Excuse me?
                             FRIEND
              I don't think you're an asshole.
                             JEANIE
              Who does?
    Her friend smiles sheepishly.
                             JEANIE
              Rachel?
    Jeanie's friend shrugs, wags her head, does everything but
    verbally confirm.
                             JEANIE
              Rachel's a dirt bag. Who else?
                             FRIEND
              I don't know. Just forget it.
                             JEANIE
              Forget that everybody thinks I'm an
              asshole? Would you like everybody to
              think you're an asshole?
                             FRIEND
              Not everybody thinks you're an
              asshole. Mr. Rooney likes you.
                             JEANIE
              Oh, hey. That's exciting. A fat
              fifty year old clod with B.O.
              likes me.
    Jeanie shakes her head in disbelief.
                             JEANIE
              Would everybody be happier if
              maybe I were to die in a flaming
              car accident or something?
                             FRIEND
              Maybe if you didn't cat like and
              asshole...
                             JEANIE
              Am I acting like an asshole?
                             FRIEND
              I didn't mean it that way.
                             JEANIE
              I this a conspiracy to shit all
              over me or something? Is my brother
              behind this? Tell me if he is or I'll
              sock your tits.
                             FRIEND
              You really do have a problem, Jeanie.
                             JEANIE
              Me? I have a problem?
                             FRIEND
              Somebody who threatens to sock people's
              tits has a problem.
                             JEANIE
              Alright. How about if I sock your
              face?
    Jeanie's friend gets up.
                             FRIEND
              Take a walk, Jeanie.
    Her friend exits.
                             JEANIE
                         (yells after her)
              If it means anything to you, I
              have my period! MY BODY'S RIDDING
              ITSELF OF OLD EGGS, GODDAMN IT!
    She snarls and slumps against the lockers.
                             JEANIE
              He's gone. He's over. He's monkey meat.

123 INT. MEN'S ROOM. CHEZ PAUL 123

    Ferris is standing at the urinal.
                             FERRIS
              She's a person who views life as
              an ordeal that must be endured. Her
              body is a transport vehicle for her
              anger. I don't know where she gets
              this shit. Basically, the family's
              pretty cool.
    He looks down at the urinal.
                             FERRIS
              I wonder if everybody shoots at
              cigarette butts in urinals? Probably
              not many women.
                         (continues)
              I used to think that my family was
              the only one that had weirdness
              in it. It used to worry me. Then I
              met Cameron and I saw how his
              family functioned.
    He zips this trousers and steps away from the urinal.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron's home life is really shit.
              He wasn't lying. That's why he's sick
              all the time. It really upsets him.
              What he said about his parents hating
              each other? I refuse to sleep over at
              his house. His parents fight all the
              time. Even when I'm there. Is there
              anything worse than being at somebody's
              house when their parents are fighting?
              It's the absolute height of social
              discomfort.
    He checks his hair in the mirror.
                             FERRIS
              When they go after each other, Cameron
              tightens up. It's scary. He gets so
              wadded-up, you couldn't pry his buns
              apart with a crowbar. The thing with
              taking his old man's car? It's good
              for him. It teaches him to deal with
              his fear. Plus, and I must
              be honest here, I love driving it.
              I highly recommend picking one up.
    He exists the men's room. We hold a beat. A toilet flushes.
    Another beat and Tom walks out of the stall. He crosses to
    the sink.

124 INT. RESTAURANT 124

    Cameron and Sloane have been served their lunches. They're
    staring at the plates.
                             CAMERON
              What is it?
                             SLOANE
              I don't know. But it looks like
              it's already been eaten and digested.
                             CAMERON
              I knew it was a mistake letting
              Ferris order for us.
    Ferris slides over to the table and drops into his seat.
                             FERRIS
              What are you doing?
    Cameron looks at Ferris.
                             CAMERON
              What is this shit?
                             FERRIS
              You got me. I don't speak French.
    He puts his napkin in his lap and smells his plate.
                             FERRIS
              I think it's a land-based beefoid
              creature.
    He takes a bite. He savors the taste.
                             FERRIS
              Splendid.
                             CAMERON
              Really?
                             FERRIS
              Superb.
    Cameron and Sloane try theirs. They chew tentatively.
                             FERRIS
              Good?
    Sloane and Cameron shrug. It's not bad. A WAITER passes.
    Ferris stops him.
                             FERRIS
              Yo, Clouseau!
    The waiter stops and looks at Ferris indignantly.
                             FERRIS
              I have a growth on my brain that
              causes memory lapses. Could you
              tell me what we ordered here?
    The waiter glances at the plates.
                             WAITER
              Sweetbreads.
                             FERRIS
              Uh, huh. And what might that be?
                             WAITER
              Pancreas.
                             FERRIS
              As in the gland that has important
              functions in digestion and metabolism?
    CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON
    They stop chewing. They're holding their sweetbreads in their
    mouths.
    CU. FERRIS
    He continues his questioning.
                             FERRIS
              ...That secretes a thick, colorless fluid
              containing digestive enzymes? The home
              of the world famous isles of Langerhans?
    CU. WAITER
    He nods broadly, knowing that he's spoiling the kids' meal.
    CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON
    They look at each other.
    CU. FERRIS
    He pats his mouth with his napkin. He looks to Cameron and
    Sloane. He raises a finger, holds it a beat and gives a cue.
    CU. WAITER
    He turns away as Sloane and Cameron spit out their food.
    CU. FERRIS
    He watches Sloane and Cameron then glances at the waiter.
                             FERRIS
              Check, please!

125 EXT. RESTAURANT 125

    Tom and his two GUESTS are standing at the curb, talking. A
    cab is waiting. The door's open. In the B.G. Ferris, Sloane
    and Cameron come out of the restaurant. They approach the
    cab. Tom's back it to Ferris. Ferris stops cold.
    FERRIS, SLOANE, CAMERON
    They turns on cue at Tom, now in the B.G., turns toward the
    restaurant.
                             FERRIS
              40,000 restaurants in the downtown
              area and I pick the one my father
              goes to.
                             CAMERON
              We're gonna get nabbed, for sure.
                             FERRIS
              No way, Cameron. Only the meek
              get nabbed. The bold survive.
              Let's go.
    He turns to the cab. Sloane and Cameron turn slowly.
    EXT. STREET. CAB
    Tom and his party are still jawing at curbside. Ferris,
    Sloane and Cameron slowly approach the cab. Behind the backs
    of the men, Ferris scoots Sloane into the cab. Cameron
    dashes in. The Ferris hops the cab.
    INT. CAB
    Ferris slams the door.
    CU. CAB DOOR HANDLE
    A man's hand reaches for the handle as the cab pulls away.
    EXT. RESTAURANT
    Tom and his guests watch in bewilderment at their cab takes
    off. MUSIC COMES UP.

126 EXT. MUSEUM OR SCIENCE AND INDUSTRY 126

    The grand old Chicago museum.

127 INT. MUSEUM. OVERHEAD SHOT 127

    The main gallery is crowded with school kids.
    INT. MUSEUM. FLOOR
    A class of kids walking along holding hands. Among the
    second graders are Ferris, Sloane and Cameron, holding hands
    looking like giant grade schoolers.
    INT. MUSEUM. DISPLAY CASE
    Baby chicks are hatching in a huge, round incubator. Sloane,
    Ferris and Cameron are intently watching the process.
    INT. MUSEUM. COAL MINE
    Sloane, Ferris and Cameron ride in the coal train in the
    coal mine replica. Ferris and Sloane are making out.
    INT. MUSEUM. INDUSTRIAL DISPLAY
    Sloane operates a metal press to produce a tin ashtray.
    INT. MUSEUM. HEART REPLICA
    A giant, walk-thru replica of a human heart. Ferris staggers
    out of it, clutching his heart, feigning a massive heart
    attack.
    INT. GERMAN U-BOAT
    Ferris is examining the controls of the captured U-Boat. He
    checks to see if he's being watched then he presses a button
    and pulls a lever.
    CU. PROPELLER
    For the first time in forty years, the screw turns.
    CU. HUMAN FETUS IN A BOTTLE
    The famous stages of life display which features bottled
    fetuses. The ninth month. A tiny human being in a jar.
    CU. SLOANE, FERRIS, CAMERON
    Sloane wants to cry. Cameron's stomach is in his throat.
    Ferris is lost in thought. The MUSIC ENDS.
                             SLOANE
                         (remorsefully)
              I wonder if he has a name?
                             FERRIS
                         (blank)
              Ninth Month.

128 EXT. CHICAGO RIVER. LONG, HIGH SHOT 128

    From the Merchandise Mart, looking down the fetid, green
    swath of water. A boat is rolling up the man-made canyon.
                             CAMERON (VO)
              Are you guys worried about nuclear war?
                             FERRIS (VO)
              Cameron, it's a beautiful day, we've
              won our freedom, we're traveling down
              one of American's most scenic polluted
              waterways and you have to bring up
              nuclear war?
                             SLOANE (VO)
              It is kind of raggy subject, Cam.
                             CAMERON (VO)
              Regardless. It's with us every day.
              The possiblity of global destruction.
                             SLOANE (VO)
              Don't you think it's an issue because
              people need something to worry about?
              They have to like, have some major
              problem that puts all their little
              bullshit into some kind of persepective?
                             CAMERON (VO)
              Maybe.
                             FERRIS
              They used to have Viet Nam. They
              used to have the oil crisis stuff
              and Iran. That's over and people
              have to have their big issue. It's
              not like somebody came up with the
              nuclear holocaust yesterday at
              noon, you know.
                             SLOANE (VO)
              To answer your question...No, I'm not
              worried about it at all.
                             FERRIS (VO)
              We don't know when the bombs going
              off. We do know, however, that college
              starts in the fall.
                             CAMERON (VO)
                         (dramatic, deadly serious)
              Do you know what a nuclear winter is?
    Long beat.
                             SLOANE (VO)
              Yeah. Everybody's dead, it's real
              cold and the skiing's for shit.
    The boat makes the turn in the river and CLEARS FRAME.
    EXT. BOAT DOCK
    The three are sitting on the aft deck of the tour boat.
    Their feet are up on the railing. Very casual, very relaxed.
    Discussing the end of the world.
                             SLOANE
              My step-father's always going off about
              how when he was young he was committed to
              all these causes.
                             FERRIS
              He's full of shit. All the old hippies
              are full of shit.
                             SLOANE
              He says I don't care about things like
              he did.
                             FERRIS
              What's he care about now?
                             SLOANE
              Baldness, fatty meats and money.
                             FERRIS
              I rest my case.
                             CAMERON
              What's spooky is they still control
              everything. They took over when they
              were young and they never gave it up.
                             FERRIS
              One of the most frightening experiences
              of my young life has been observing
              my parents and our neighbors playing
              the Baby Boom Edition of Trivial Pursuits.
              It's chilling to see people crazed with
              the minutia of their past.
                             CAMERON
              It's human nature to like what you had
              better than what you have.
                             SLOANE
              Agreed.
    A loud speaker on the boat identifies a point of interest.
                             LOUDSPEAKER
              TO YOUR LEFT IT THE WORLD'S TALLEST
              BUILDING...
    The three look to the left.
                             LOUDSPEAKER, FERRIS,
                             SLOANE, CAMERON
              The Sears Tower.
                             CAMERON
              You know, this is all very interesting
              but I'm starving.
                             FERRIS
              An hour ago you wanted to yack.
                             CAMERON
              I feel better now.
                             FERRIS
              Lean over and grab a fish.
    Cameron looks over the side of the boat. An obtuse thought
    flashes through Sloane's brain.
                             SLOANE
              What comes after a nuclear winter?
                             FERRIS
              Nuclear spring.

129 EXT. SCHOOL 129

    Meanwhile...

130 INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE THE DEAN'S OFFICE 130

    Jeanie is having a small moral debate with herself.
                             JEANIE
              It's reprehensible to squeal on
              your own flesh and blood...but it's
              for his own good. His cavalier
              attitude will get him into trouble
              later in life...and it'll continue
              to piss me off and I'll get so
              wadded-up that it'll cause cervex cancer
              and he'll ruin my life. Screw him.
    She slips into the Dean's outer office.

131 INT. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE 131

    Rooney's secretary is behind her desk. Jeanie walks in. The
    secretary looks up and greets her with a weary smile.
                             SECRETARY
              Hello, Jeanie. Who's bothering
              you now?
    Jeanie scowls at her.
                             JEANIE
              Is Dean Rooney in?
                             SECRETARY
              I'm sorry, he's out. Can I help you?
                             JEANIE
                         (condescending)
              I seriously doubt it. When's he back?
                             SECRETARY
              I don't know. He left the grounds
              on personal business.

132 EXT. STREET. CU. CURB 132

    A car tire rolls into FRAME and stops. Slide across to the
    sidewalk. Rooney's dress shoe steps out onto the pavement.
    Move up to reveal Rooney standing at the door of his
    bile-green LeBaron. Rooney peels off his shades and looks
    around like he's Dirty Harry. In his mind he is Dirty Harry.
    CU. FIRE HYDRANT
    Rooney's dres shoe on the hydrant. He ties his lace and
    pulls up his sock.
    EXT. STREET
    Rooney straightens his tie and jacket and slips into a rowdy
    hot dog joint.

133 INT. HOT DOG STAND 133

    It's jammed with construction workers, secretaries, suburban
    businessmen. It's loud and confusing. Rooney pushes his way
    in and scopes the crowd.
    HIS POV
    A young person is playing a video game in a far corner.
    CU. ROONEY
    He suspects it's Ferris. It look sort of like Ferris. He
    smiles and cuts into the crowd.
    CU. THE BACK OF THE VIDEO PLAYER'S HEAD
    MOVE IN on the player.
                             ROONEY (OC)
              I've been waiting a long time
              for this.
    The player looks up.
                             ROONEY (OC)
              Your ass is mine.
    The player turns around. It's a GIRL.
    CU. ROONEY
    The blood evacuates his face. He stares at the girl.
    CU. GIRL
    She stares at him. She picks up her Coke. She puts the straw
    to her lips and sucks.
    CU. ROONEY
    He's still staring. He can't think of anything to say.
    CU. GIRL
    Holding the straw in the mouth, she draws it out of the cup.
    She raises it, pointing it directly in Rooney's face.
    CU. ROONEY
    He squints
    CU. GIRL
    She blows a strawful of Coke in Rooney's face.
    CU. NAPKIN HOLDER
    A hand yanks a napkin hold.
    INT. HOT DOG STAND. SERVICE COUNTER
    Rooney wipes his face. Behind him is the kitchen and a
    grease-covered TV set broadcasting a Cubs baseball game.
    There's a long foul ball. The TV camera follows the ball
    into the stands. A kid makes a stab at the ball. Rooney
    wipes his suit off. The TV camera zooms in on the boy
    triumphantly holding the foul ball aloft. It's Ferris.
    He does a little celebration dance. Rooney wads up the
    napkin and tosses it in a trashbin. The TV camera returns to
    the game. Rooney glances at the screen.
                             ROONEY
              What's the score?
                             HOT DOG MAN
              Zero to zero.
                             ROONEY
              Who's winning?
                             HOT DOG MAN
              Cubs.
    Rooney nods and exits.

134 EXT. WRIGLEY FIELD. STANDS 134

    Ferris sits down with the baseball. He shakes his stinging
    paw. On either side of him are Cameron and Sloane. Cameron's
    scarfing nachos.
                             FERRIS
              I think I broke my thumb.
                             SLOANE
              Can we leave now?
                             FERRIS
              You want to leave? We just got here.
                             SLOANE
              You got a call, you broke your thumb,
              what's left to do?
    Cameron offers his nachos to Sloane. She looks at them with
    disgust.
                             SLOANE
              No wonder you're always sick.
    Ferris leans back, puts his hands behind his head and turns
    his face to the bright sun.
                             FERRIS
              Do you realize that if I played by
              the rules, right now I'd be in gym?

135 EXT. HIGH SCHOOL. PLAYING FIELD 135

    A boy's gym class is doing laps. A blue Fiat pulls into the
    shot.

136 INT. FIAT 136

    Jeanie's at the wheel. She sneaks a glance at the school.
                             JEANIE
              I can't believe my brother's making
              me put myself in a position where I
              could get expelled. Selfish little
              moron.
                         (pause)
              Ferris? You're overshadowed
              me long enough. I'm gonna get
              you, buddy.
    She puts the car in gear and drives out of the shot.

137 EXT. STATE STREET 137

    A parade is underway. Floats and politicians. Marching
    bands, drum and bugle corps, soldiers, school kids. Figure
    skating club in outfits and skates performing their routines
    on pavement. It's GERMAN-AMERICAN APPRECIATION DAY.
    EXT. STATE STREET. FLOAT
    Riding atop on a float is Ferris. He's waving to the crowd.
    He and half a dozen homely German-American Beauty Queens.
    He's leading the girls in singing, "DANKE SHOEN".
    EXT. STATE STREET. SLOANE AND CAMERON
    They're watching Ferris go by. They wave to him.
                             SLOANE
              I love him.
                             CAMERON
              It's hard not to.
    Cameron breaks a smile. As worried as he is about the day
    and getting caught, he has to admire Ferris for his lack of
    inhabitions. Cameron mumbles a few words.
                             CAMERON
              Stop...water...want...
                             SLOANE
              Do you believe in reincarnation?
                             CAMERON
              Huh?
                             SLOANE
              Do you believe that you lived before?
                             CAMERON
              Yeah. Sort of.
                             SLOANE
              DO you ever wonder what you were?
                             CAMERON
              I don't have to wonder. I know.
    Sloane looks at him with amazement.
                             CAMERON
              I was a tractor tire.
    EXT. STATE STREET. FLOAT
    Ferris is on his knees, reaching down from the float,
    shaking hands with people in the crowd.
                             FERRIS
              Guten tag, dude!
    EXT. STATE STREET
    Sloane and Cameron continue their conversation.
                             CAMERON
              What were you in a previous life?
                             SLOANE
              I'm not sure but I think I know
              who Ferris was.
                             CAMERON
              Hannibal.
                             SLOANE
              From the A-Team?
                             CAMERON
              No. The guy who rode the elephants
              into Switzerland.
    Sloane laughs at herself. They step out of the crowd and
    head down the street in the direction the parade's heading.
                             SLOANE
              I think if he was anybody, he
              was Magellan. You know, the guy
              who went around the world.
    Cameron nods.
                             SLOANE
              I could see him ignoring popular
              belief and taking off on some
              impossible mission.
                             CAMERON
              Yeah. As long as I've known him,
              everything works for him. There's
              nothing he can't handle. I can't
              handle anything. School, parents,
              the future. Ferris can do anything.
    EXT. STATE STREET. FLOAT
    Ferris is playing "TWIST AND SHOUT" on the accordian. The
    girls on the float are singing.
                             FERRIS
              WELL, SHAKE IT UP, BABY, NOW!
                             GIRLS
              SHAKE IT UP, BABY
                             FERRIS
              TWIST AND SHOUT!
                             GIRLS
              TWIST AND SHOUT!
                             FERRIS
              COME ON, COME ON, COME ON, BABY ON!
              COME ON AND WORK IT ON OUT!
                             GIRLS
              WORK IT ON OUT!
    EXT. STREET. SLOANE AND CAMERON
    They continue their conversation.
                             SLOANE
              The future's worse for a boy, isn't
              it?
    Cameron doesn't understand what she means.
                             SLOANE
              A girl can always bail out and
              have a baby and get some guy
              to support her.
                             CAMERON
              That's a pretty grim thought.
                             SLOANE
              True, but it's an option. No options
              is worse.
                             CAMERON
              I don't know what I'm gonna do.
                             SLOANE
              College.
                             CAMERON
              Yeah, but to do what?
                             SLOANE
              What are you interested in?
                             CAMERON
              Nothing.
                             SLOANE
              Me either.
    They walk on for a few beats. We HEAR "TWIST AND SHOUT"
    GROWING LOUDER AND LOUDER. The sons is taking over all the
    other tunes in the band. It's infecting the entire parade.
                             CAMERON
              What do you think Ferris is gonna
              do?
    EXT. STATE STREET. MARCHING BAND
    They're playing TWIST AND SHOUT.
    EXT. STREET. MOUNTED POLICE OFFICER
    He's singing.
                             POLICE OFFICER
              YOU KNOW YOU LOOK SO GOOD!
    EXT. STREET. PUNKS
    A band of PUNKS are dancing on the roof of a news kiosk.
                             PUNKS
              LOOK SO GOOD!
    EXT. STREET MOTHER AND HER CHILDREN
    A WOMAN and her two TODDLERS sing along.
                             WOMAN
              YOU KNOW YOU LOOK SO FINE!
                             TODDLERS
              LOOK SO FINE!
    EXT. STREET. BLACK TEENAGER
    He's wearing a shower cap and a maroon overcoat.
                             TEENAGER
              COME ON AND TWIST A LITTLE CLOSER!
    EXT. STREET. OLD NEWSPAPER SELLER
    He singing along.
                             NEWSPAPER SELLER
              TWIST A LITTLE CLOSER!
    EXT. STREET. CHOIR GROUP
    They're marching down the parade. They're singing in their
    angleic voices.
                             CHOIR
              AND LET ME KNOW THAT YOU'RE MINE!
    EXT. STREET. STREET CLEANERS
    With their brooms ready...
                             STREET CLEANERS
              KNOW THAT YOU'RE MINE!
    EXT. STREET. DECK
    The entire parade is singing and playing "TWIST AND SHOUT".
    EXT. STREET. VIEWING STAND
    The POLITICIANS and their WIVES stand up.
                             POLITICIANS AND WIVES
              AH!
    EXT. STREET. VIEWING STAND
    The CLERGYMEN stand.
                             CLERGYMEN
              AH!
    EXT. STREET. VETERANS
    Marching in formation and in WWII uniforms.
                             VETERANS
              AH!
    EXT. STREET. FLOAT
    Ferris leads the Beauty Queens in the rousing finale.
                             FERRIS
              AH!
    EXT. STREET. WIDE AND HIGH
    The entire parade is at frenzy pitch.
                             PARADE
              AHHHHH!
    The SOUND OF THE VOICES blends with the SOUND OF A RED-LINED
    HIGH PERFORMANCE ENGINE.

138 EXT. CALUMET CITY 138

    The Port of Chicago. Grim, gritty waterfront. Suddenly,
    Cameron's father's car flies OVER CAMERA. Like the opening
    shot in Star Wars. The Starship Ferrari. SLO-MO.
    CU. FERRARI UNDER-CARRIAGE
    It travels past to reveal a beautiful blue sky. SLO-MO.
    CU. PARKING ATTENDANT
    His eyes are wide with exhilaration. Mouth open, tongue out.
    Maniac at the wheel. SLO-MO.
    CU. RASTAMAN
    His eyes are closed. Big smile. SLO-MO,
    EXT. STREETS. KIDS
    They're looking up in the air, following the car as it flies
    over them. Broad, excited smiles. The car's shadow passes
    over them. SLO-MO.

139 CU. CAR GRILLE 139

    It fills the frame and stops. We MOVE UP to reveal Rooney
    behind the wheel of his car.
    EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE
    Rooney gets out of his car. He looks at the house, looks up
    and down the street, then crosses to Ferris' house.

140 INT. HOUSE. FOYER 140

    Rooney's at the front door. We see him peek in a window at
    the top of the door. The doorbell rings.

141 INT. HOUSE. FERRIS' ROOM. COMPUTER 141

    It acknowledges the doorbell.
    CU. CASSETTE PLAYER
    It clicks on.

142 EXT. HOUSE. FRONT PORCH 142

    The house intercom activates. We HEAR FERRIS' VOICE.
                             FERRIS
              Who is it?
    Rooney presses the intercom.
                             ROONEY
              This is Ed Rooney, Ferris. I'd
              like to have a word with you.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I'm sorry I can't come to the door
              right now. I'm very ill and I'm
              afraid that in my weakened condition,
              I could take a nasty spill down the
              stairs and subject myself to further
              school absenses.
    There's a pause. Rooney presses the intercom again.
                             ROONEY
              B.S. Come down here.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              You can reach my parents at their
              places of business. Thank you for
              stopping by. I appreciate your concern
              for my well-being. It will be remembered
              long after this illness has past.
    His voice clicks off. Rooney presses the intercom again.
                             ROONEY
              I'm not leaving until you come
              down and talk to me.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Have a nice day.
    Rooney presses the intercom.
                             ROONEY
              I'm not leaving, Ferris.
    There's no response. Rooney rings the doorbell again. The
    pre-recorded litany starts over.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Who is it?
    Rooney doesn't realize that he's listening to a recording.
                             ROONEY
              Don't get smart with me Ferris!
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I'm sorry I can't come to the door
              right now. I'm very ill and I'm
              afraid that in my weakened condition...
    Rooney leans back from the door. He can't quite figure out
    what's going on. But's it's highly suspicious.

143 INT. HOUSE. LIVING ROOM 143

    Rooney steps through the hedges and peeks in the windows. We
    HEAR FERRIS' VOICE inside.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              You may reach my parents at their
              places of business.

144 INT. HOUSE. KITCHEN 144

    Rooney tries to peak in the kitchen window.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I appreciate your conern for my
              well-being. It will be remembered
              long after...

145 EXT. HOUSE. BACKDOOR 145

    A black rubber doggie door. The type that allows a dog to
    come and go as it pleases. Rooney is crouched down. He lifts
    the doggie door and peeks in the house.
    HIS POV
    Along the kitchen floor. Through the kitchen, into the
    dining room. We hear a LARGE DOG GROWL.
    CU. ROONEY
    He's peaking through the door. He hears the dog. His face
    freezes.
                             FERRIS
              Have a nice day.
    EXT. HOUSE. DOGGIE DOOR
    A Rottweiler bursts through the doggie door in a fury of
    gnashing teeth and foam.

146 CU. LARGE BREASTS 146

    Tassled pasties twirl like airplane propellers.
    CU. CAMERON, FERRIS AND SLOANE
    They're sitting in a booth in the garish, nearly deserted
    strip joint. Cameron's mouth is open in amazement. Sloane is
    embarrassed and revolted.
                             CAMERON
              How does she do that? One goes
              one way, one goes the other.
                             FERRIS
              She's probably schizophrenic.
                             SLOANE
              Ferris, this is nauseating me.
              Really. I'm losing respect for
              you by the bucket.
                             FERRIS
              You don't think it's amazing that
              we got in?
                             SLOANE
              Who wants to get in?
                             FERRIS
              Cameron looks like a toddler, for
              Christ's sake. I'm talking about
              a major achievement in false
              identification.
                             SLOANE
              I'm not interested in watching
              someone jiggle their mammary glands.
                             FERRIS
              Point well taken. But consider why
              she does it. Why she does it and
              you don't.
                             SLOANE
              I'm not a tramp.
                             FERRIS
              Maybe her life fell apart. Maybe she
              lost somebody. A lover. A boyfriend.
              A parent. A child...
                         (to CAMERA)
              This kind of thing makes me a little
              depressed. You may think because I'm
              the age I am that I'm a sex maniac.
              That sex is all I think about.
              But that's not true. I'm a romantic.
              I think alot of people my age are.
              We think about love and matters of
              the heart. And SAT scores and acne
              aside, we worry about lonliness. It's
              a terrible thing. And we feel it. I
              feel it.
    He flips his collar up, curls his lip and affects an Elvis
    impression. A sappy, do-wop track FADES UP. The club lights
    go down. Cameron and Sloane disappear into darkness. Ferris
    stands up from the booth. He strolls slowly through the
    empty club as the stripper bumps and grinds in a pool of
    blue light.
                             FERRIS
              You know, someone said the world's a
              stage and each must play a part.
              Fate had me playing in love, with you
              as my sweetheart. Act one was when we
              met. I loved you at first glance. You
              read your lines so cleverly and never
              missed a cue. Then came act two. You
              seemed to change. You acted strange.
              And why, I've never known.
    He climbs up on the little runway. The stripper disappears
    in darkness as Ferris takes over the spotlight.
                             FERRIS
              Honey, you lies when you said you
              loved me and I had no cause to
              doubt you. But I'd rather go on
              hearing your lies than to go on
              living without you. Now, the stage
              is bare and I'm standing there with
              emptiness all around and if you won't
              come back to me, then they can bring
              the curtain down...
    Elvis fades up. The orignal recording. Ferris lip synchs
    with the big, dramatic florish that was the King's trademark
    ballad sign-off.
                             ELVIS
              IS YOUR HEART FILLED WITH PAIN?
              SHALL I COME BACK AGAIN?
              TELL ME DEAR, ARE YOU LONESOME TONIGHT?
    Ferris drops his head. Like the King would.

147 EXT. DOWNTOWN STREET. CAMERON'S CAR 147

    Cameron's father is looking at the car. He's studying it. It
    looks terribly familiar. He leans into the open car and
    reaches for the glovebox to see if the contents will confirm
    if it's his. He freezes. He looks up slowly.
    HIS POV
    The Attendant and the Rastaman are glowering at him. They're
    holding bags of fried chicken.
                             ATTENDANT
              You looking for something in my
              car?
    CU. CAMERON'S FATHER
    He shakes his head, no.
                             CAMERON'S FATHER
              No.

148 EXT. FERRIS' TOWN. JEANIE 148

    Jeanie's standing at her car. She's staring incredulously
    into the distance. Her mouth's open. She's shaking her head
    slowly.
    HER POV
    Spray-painted on the town water tower in gigantic black
    letters -- SAVE FERRIS BUELLER.
    CU. JEANIE
    She's furious.
                             JEANIE
              I'm gonna microwave his nuts...

149 EXT. MICHIGAN AVENUE 149

    Afternoon traffic.

150 INT. TAXI CAB 150

    Ferris, Sloane and Cameron in the backseat of a checker.
    Ferris is on one window, Cameron on the other. Sloane's in
    the middle. Ferris is talking to the DRIVER.
                             FERRIS
              So...
    He leans forward and reads the driver's name off the city
    license.
                             FERRIS
              So, Yuri, how long have you been
              in America?
                             DRIVER
              One year.
                             FERRIS
              What's your overall impression?
                             DRIVER
              It's very good here.
                             FERRIS
              Better than Russia?
                             DRIVER
              Much better here than in Russia.
                             FERRIS
              Clearly you've never been to an
              American high school.
    Ferris sits back. He puts his arm around Sloane.
                             CAMERON
              It's getting late, Ferris. I have
              to get the car home. I know you
              don't care, but it means my ass.
                             FERRIS
              You think I don't care?
                             CAMERON
              I know you don't care.
                             FERRIS
              That hurts, Cameron.
                             SLOANE
              Jump back, Ferris, Cameron's been
              a good sport.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron, what'd you see today?
    Cameron looks at him.
                             FERRIS
              You saw four states, a submarine,
              a giant heart, seventy five dollars
              worth of cooked pancreas, two of the
              most incredible breasts ever to come
              out of modern plastics, major
              league baseball and...
                         (quizical look)
              Are you gonna chuck your nachos?
    Cameron's staring past Ferris. He's frozen. Ferris realizes
    he's looking at something out the window. He turns. He
    freezes.
    HIS POV
    In the gridlock traffic, their cab is squeezed tight
    alongside another cab. In that cab is Tom. He's about a foot
    from Ferris. He turns and looks right into CAMERA.
    TOM'S POV
    Ferris' frozen face.
    FERRIS' POV
    Tom glances back at his paper. He pauses. Looks up. Thinks.
    Turns back to CAMERA.
    TOM'S POV
    Sloane is sitting where Ferris was. She's wearing
    sunglasses, looking bored. She turns and glances out the
    window. Fakes a yawn.
    HER POV
    Tom stares at her. He's baffled. He looks away.
    INT. CAB. FLOOR.
    Cameron and Ferris are on the floor. On their asses, with
    their backs to the back of the front seat, feet up on the
    seat.
                             FERRIS
                         (to Sloane)
              What's he doing?
                             SLOANE
                         (revolted)
              He's looking at me and he's licking
              the glass and making obscene gestures
              with his hands.
                             FERRIS
              What?!
    Sloane bursts out laughing.
                             SLOANE
              Roast!
    She licks her finger and touches Ferris knee. She makes a
    sizzling sound. She collapes on the seat in hysterics.
    INT. TOM'S CAB
    Tom's looking into Ferris' cab.
    HIS POV
    Sloane's bouncing up and down.
    CU. TOM
    He can't quite figure out what's going on. He turns and
    slowly raises his newspaper over his face. We see on the
    back of the paper a small story with the headline: COMMUNITY
    RALLIES AROUND SICK YOUTH.

151 EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE. BACKYARD. DOG 151

    The Rottweiler's chewing on a shoe. Tearing it apart.
    EXT. BACKYARD. ROONEY
    He's standing outside the fence. He's missing a shoe. His
    suit pants are torn from the crotch to the knee. His suit
    coat pocket is torn off. His hair's messed and there're
    grass-stains on his knees and elbows. He's looking in at the
    dog.
                             ROONEY
              That's a $28.00 dress shoe, you
              worthless mutt!
    HIS POV
    The Rottweiler leaps at CAMERA.

152 EXT. CITY STREET 152

    Ferris is leading the way down Michigan Avenue. He's
    hustling through the crowd. He has Sloane by the hand. She's
    jogging to keep up. Cameron's a few steps behind. He keeps
    bumping into people. Ferris and Sloane make the turn at
    Wacker Driver and disappear into the Stone Container
    Building. Cameron follows, mumbling again.
                             CAMERON
              Money...tits...please...

153 EXT. HOUSE. FRONT 153

    A florist truck pulls up in front of the house. A DELIVERY
    MAN gets out iwth a huge floral arrangement. He heads up to
    the house.

154 EXT. HOUSE. PORCH 154

    Rooney's sitting on the porch patting a bloody knee with his
    handkerchief. The delivery man hops up on the steps. Rooney
    looks up at him. He greets Rooney cheerily.
                             DELIVERY MAN
              Howdy!
    He presses the doorbell. A beat and we hear Ferris'
    recording.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Who is it?
    The Deliver Man presses the intercom.
                             DELIVERY MAN
              Focus on Flowers. I have a delivery.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I'm sorry but I can't come to the
              door right now. I'm very ill and I'm
              afraid...
              ROONEY                              FERRIS' VOICE
    It's a recording, asshole.        ...that in my weakened
                                      condition, I could take a
              DELIVERY MAN            nasty spill and subject
    What's your problem?              myself to further school
                                      absenses...
              ROONEY                        (pause)
    He's one of my students.          You can reach my parents
                                      at their places of
              DELIVERY MAN            business. Thank you for
    Little bugger's dying.            stopping by. I appreciate
                                      your concern for my well-
              ROONEY                  being. It will be
    What?                             remembered long after
                                      this illness has passed.
                         DELIVERY MAN
              As I heard it from our mailman
              he was supposedly born with only
              half a kidney.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Have a nice day.
                             DELIVERY MAN
                         (to the intercom)
              Thank you.
                         (continues)
              I don't know the details. But my
              boss had to send to Milwaukee to
              get more orchids. He's very
              popular.
    Rooney is flabbergasted.
                             DELIVERY MAN
              Nobody's home here?
                             ROONEY
              No.
                             DELIVERY MAN
              You gonna be around for awhile?
                             ROONEY
              I imagine so.
                             DELIVERY MAN
              You wanna keep an eye on these?
    Rooney looks at the flowers. Then he looks at the Delivery
    Man.
                             DELIVERY MAN
                         (happy sigh)
              It really touches me that so many people
              are rallying behind this guy. I guess
              there's hope for the human race afterall.
    He hands the arrangement to Rooney.
                             DELIVERY MAN
              Gotta run.
    He bounds off the porch and trots to the truck. Rooney looks
    incredulously at the arrangement. He opens the attached
    card.
                             ROONEY
                         (defeated)
              Oh, Christ...
    CU. CARD
    It's signed:
              ALL OUR BEST FOR A SPEEDY RECOVERY
              THE ENGLISH DEPT. FACULTY AND STAFF

155 INT. RADIO STATION STUDIO 155

    The number one afternoon FM rock'n roll D.J. is sitting
    behind his microphone.
                             D.J.
              I don't know who that was or
              what they were playing but I
              apologize for it nonetheless.
                         (pause)
              I have a guest with me today...

156 INT. STUDIO. FERRIS 156

    He put his headphones on.

157 EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE 157

    Jeanie's car pull in the driveway. We hear her car radio.
                             D.J.
              His name is Ferris Mueller.
                             FERRIS
              Bueller. Ferris Bueller.
    INT. CAR. JEANIE
    She goes into shock. Her eyes blink, her head cocks.
                             D.J.
              Sorry about that.
                             FERRIS
              It's cool.
    Jeanie draws back and punches out her radio.
    CU. CAR ANTENNA
    The impact of her blow to the radio shoots the antenna in
    the air.

158 INT. STUDIO 158

    Ferris leans forward and adjusts the microphone.
                             D.J.
              He has an incredible story.
    Ferris turns to CAMERA.
                             FERRIS
              I'm going to tell a massive lie here.
              It's going to by very thick and very
              steamy. I think radio's a facinating
              medium, it challenges the imagination.
              Unlike television which provides the
              images, radio...
                         (pause)
              You know this. Anyway, it's always been
              a dream of mine to be on the radio.
              I have what I consider to be an excellent
              broadcast voice. I practise it in the
              bathroom all the time. I used to play
              records and do introductions to them.
              But I've never had the chance to sit
              behind a microphone and try it out
              for real. This is a 50,000 watt outlet.
              I'm going out to several million people
              so let me just say, I'm in a very pleasant
              groove right now.
                         (clears his voice,
                          speaks into the
                          mike, affects a
                          "radio" voice)
              Well, Steve, you and your listeners are
              probably not going to believe this but...

159 INT. SCHOOL 159

    A group of kids are sitting around a blaster.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              ...I'm the first Chicago area youth
              to be selected to participate in
              a space shuttle mission.

160 INT. STUDIO 160

    Ferris turns from the mike to CAMERA.
                             FERRIS
              I was going to say I knew Springsteen's
              home phone number and I was going
              to give out the number of the New
              Jersey State Police but I thought I
              might get busted. After I got flunked
              in driver's ed for sideswiping a mail
              box, which was not in any way, shape
              or from my fault. I was putting out a
              cigarette, like I was told. It was weird.
              I'm so used to getting in a car and
              lighting up, because I'm not allowed to
              smoke at home, that I got in the driver's
              ed. car and spaced completely, pulled out
              of the lot, lit up a 'boro and Mrs. Heller
              looked at me like I'd just pulled a bunny
              out of my nose or something and I realized
              what the hell I was doing and I went to
              put it out and hit the mail box. Anyway,
              I was so pissed off at her reaction to
              the whole thing that I considered running
              an ad in a sleaze magazine for a school
              teacher that does phone sex and I was gonna
              use Mrs. Heller's home number but is cost
              too much. I took it again and passed. But
              I had to work at Burger King to get the
              cash to pay for the driver's ed. car. The
              car got fixed in auto shop for nothing and
              I think Rooney pocketed the cash. But I
              can't prove it? I'm in high school, remember?
    He turns back to the DJ.
                             D.J.
              How did you get picked for this.
                             FERRIS
              It's kind of a long story but I've
              been doing alot of programming for
              NASA.

161 INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY 161

    A even larger group of kids is listening to the blaster.
    They're cheering him on.

162 EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE. BACKYARD 162

    The Rottweiler is laying unconscious on the lawn. The flower
    arrangement is scattered all over the yard and the ceramic
    vase the flowers were in has obviously struck the dog. The
    broken pieces are all around the dog's head.
    EXT. FERRIS HOUSE. BACKYARD. ROONEY
    He's smiling with great satisfaction.
                             ROONEY
              Sleep tight, pooch.
    He hears something in the house. His head snaps around. He
    drops down and peek in the windows.
    HIS POV
    A glimpse of a fleeting figure.
    CU. ROONEY
    His eyes dance in anticipation of revenge.

163 INT. HOUSE. FERRIS' ROOM 163

    Jeanie kicks the door open. The yardstick flings the covers
    and the pillows beneath them in the air. She stomps in and
    turns off the snoring synthesizer.
                             JEANIE
              I knew it!
    She grabs the phone and sits down. She dials a number.

164 EXT. HOUSE. FRONT 164

    Rooney sneaks around the side of the house. He slinks up on
    the porch. The front door's open. He peeks in.

165 INT. FERRIS' ROOM 165

    Jeanie's on the phone.
                             JEANIE
              Is Mrs. Bueller there? Where is she?
              This is her daughter. Do you know where
              she is? Do you know when she'll be back?
              Do you know anything?
    She slams the phone down.
                             JEANIE
              The worm has luck like clams
              have body odor...
    She's startled by a noise downstairs. A smile spreads across
    her face. He's back and she's going to nail him.

166 INT. HOUSE. FOYER 166

    Rooney sneaks into the house. He looks around the foyer and
    heads into the kitchen.

167 INT. HOUSE. UPSTAIRS HALLWAY 167

    Jeanie tiptoes down the stairs.

168 INT. HOUSE. KITCHEN 168

    Rooney sneaks through the kitchen into the den.

169 INT. HOUSE. FOYER 169

    Jeanie comes down the stairs into the foyer.

170 INT. HOUSE. KITCHEN 170

    Rooney comes out of the den, back into the kitchen. He
    crosses back toward the foyer.

171 INT. FOYER 171

    Jeanie sneaks into the kitchen.

172 INT. KITCHEN 172

    Jeanie and Rooney come face-to-face. Jeanie squeals in
    horror. She doesn't recognize Rooney as himself but as an
    intruder. She drops into a karate stance and kicks Rooney in
    the face. He hits the deck. She flees back up the stairs.

173 INT. CAR 173

    Boyd is sitting in the backseat of Joyce's car listening to
    the radio.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              My input on the Star Wars defense
              plan was pretty substantial so I
              guess this is their way of rewarding
              me. I'm pretty flattered.
    EXT. CAR
    Joyce and her clients leave a show house and head toward the
    car.
    INT. CAR
    Boyd looks out the window as his parents and Joyce appear.
                             D.J. VOICE
              Can you stay around and take a few
              phone calls?
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I'd really like to but I have a kidney
              operation in about an hour.
    EXT. CAR
    Joyce and her clients take one last look at the house.
                             JOYCE
              If you're willing to commit a
              little time and a little money
              to this place, you can really
              have something to be proud of.
              Don't let the black living room
              throw you off.
    She opens the car door.
    INT. CAR
    The door opens.
                             D.J. VOICE
              I wish you the best of luck.
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              Thanks, Steve.
                             D.J. VOICE
              A very interesting guy, Ferris Bueller.
    Joyce gets in. The clients get in the other side. A song
    starts.
                             JOYCE
                         (to the kid)
              Well, Boyd, how are you bearing
              up?
    The kid stares at her.
                             JOYCE
              Did I tell you I have a son
              your age?
                             BOYD
              Twice.
                             JOYCE
              His name is Ferris. I think you'd
              like him.
    Boyd sits up in the seat at the mention of Ferris' name.
                             BOYD
              Is he going up in the space shuttle
              in September?
    Joyce looks around at Boyd. She gives him a curious look.
                             JOYCE
              Not that I know of.
                             BOYD
              I knew he was bullshitting.
                             MOTHER
              Watch your mouth.
                             BOYD
              How do you watch your mouth?
                             JOYCE
              Do you know my son?
                             FATHER
              Don't pay any attention to him.
              He thinks it's cute to bait adults.
                             BOYD
              I don't think it's cute. I think
              it's fun.
    Joyce give him a puzzled smile and starts the car.

174 INT. FERRIS' ROOM 174

    Jeanie's on the phone. She's in a panic.
                             JEANIE
              This is not a phoeny phone call. There's
              an intruder, male caucasian, possibly armed,
              certainly weird, in our kitchen.
                         (pause)
              My name is Bueller.
    There's another pause. Jeanie's face drops.
                             JEANIE
              It's real nice that you hope my
              brother's feeling better but I'm
              in danger, okay? I'm very cute,
              I'm very alone and I'm very
              protective of my body. I'd rather
              not have it violated or killed.
              I need help!

175 INT. KITCHEN 175

    Rooney's plugging his bloody nose with paper towel. The
    intercom goes on.
                             JEANIE'S VOICE
              Excuse me. If whoever's in the house
              is still in the house, I'd like you
              to know that I have just called the police.
              If you have any brains whatsoever, you'll
              get your ass out of my house real quick.
    Rooney stiffens with fear.
                             JEANIE'S VOICE
              I'd also like to add that I have
              my father's gun. And a scorching
              case of herpes.

176 EXT. STREET 176

    Rooney's car is hooked to a tow truck. It's parked in front
    of a fire hydrant and the windshield is decorated with
    parking citations. In the distance SIRENS WAIL.

177 EXT. PARKING LOT 177

    The three are waiting for the Ferrari. We HEAR TIRES
    SQUEALING, AN ENGINE REVING-OUT. Then the Ferrari pulls down
    the ramp and jams to a frightening stop. A BLACK GUY jumps
    out. Ferris hands him the parking stub.
                             FERRIS
              Just out of curiosity, what was
              your top speed coming down the
              ramp?
                             BLACK GUY
                         (matter-of-fact)
              About 60.
                             FERRIS
              Stunning!
    He hands him a buck and opens the door and pulls the
    passenger seat forward for Cameron.
                             FERRIS
              This is probably the last time you'll
              have to ride back here. Keep that in
              mind.
    Cameron gives him a look and squeezes in.

178 EXT. DOWNTOWN STREET 178

    The Ferrari cruises through traffic.
    INT. FERRARI
    Sloane's in the passenger seat. Ferris is driving and
    Cameron is crammed in the back.
                             SLOANE
              What's next.
                             CAMERON
              Nothing. We return the car.
                             SLOANE
              We could go to my house. My parents
              aren't coming home until late.
                             FERRIS
              We have enough cash left for a quick
              flight to Peoria and back.
                             CAMERON
              Very funny.
    Ferris looks in the mirror and changes lanes. He glances
    down at the speedometer, then to the road. And back to the
    speedometer.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron? How many miles did you
              say this thing had when we left?
                             CAMERON
              One hundred and twenty six and
              halfway between three and four
              tenths. Why? How many miles are
              on it now?
    He glances down at the speedometer.
    CU. SPEEDOMETER
    The odometer reads 432.7.
                             FERRIS
                         (to CAMERA)
              Here's where Cameron goes berserk.
    EXT. TRAFFIC
    The Ferrari pulls up at a stop light. We HEAR A THUNDERING,
    MUFFLED SCREAM.
    EXT. EXPRESSWAY
    The Ferrari is buzzing through traffic.
    INT. FERRARI
    Sloane turns in her seat and looks at Cameron. Her gesture
    is one of genuine support.
                             SLOANE
              You okay?
    CU. CAMERON
    His eyes are frozen in a mindless, vacant stare.
    CU. FERRIS
    He looks at Sloane. He's concerned.
                             FERRIS
              Hey, Cameron. It's okay. We'll fix
              it.
    CU. CAMERON
    He's still holding the stare. He starts to breathe heavily.
    He's trembling.
    CU. SLOANE
    She whips around in the seat and grabs his arms.
                             SLOANE
              Cameron! Cut it out! What's
              wrong?! Ferris!
    CU. FERRIS
    He shoots Sloane a look.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron, are you okay? It's
              no problem, really. Your old
              man won't know a thing. It's
              completely fixable.
    INT. FERRARI
    Sloane fires an angry look at Ferris.
                             SLOANE
              Shut-up! It is a problem! For
              him it's a problem. Nothing's
              a problem for you. But it's
              a problem for him! So, just
              shut-up.
    She turns back to Cameron.
                             SLOANE
              What can I do, Cameron?
    CU. FERRIS
    Eyes front. He knows what he's doing.

179 INT. FERRIS' HOUSE. FOYER 179

    The doorbell rings. The Ferris' tape is activated.
                             FERRIS VOICE
              Who is it?
    We hear a MALE VOICE over the intercom.
                             VOICE
              Anybody home?
                             FERRIS' VOICE
              I'm sorry that I can't come to
              the door right now...
    The tape continues as Jeanie hurtles down the stairs.
                             JEANIE
              I'm saved! Thank you, God!
              Thank you, thank you, thank you!
    She jumps the last few stairs and slides to the front door.
    She whips it open.

180 EXT. HOUSE. FRONT DOOR 180

    The door swings open.
                             JEANIE
              Thank...you...
    Her jaw goes slack. She blinks her eyes.
    HER POV
    The Delivery Man and a young ASSISTANT are standing at the
    door with floral arrangements. Spread all around them are
    more flowers. A sexy singing NURSE and a BALLOON MAN steps
    up on the porch.
                             NURSE
                         (sings)
              WE HOPE YOU'RE FEELING BETTER
              WE HOPE YOU'RE FELLING FIT
              WE...
    The door slams shut.

181 EXT. NEIGHBORHOOD STREET 181

    Rooney's walking down the street. A school bus is crawling
    alongside him as kids hang out the windows. From inside we
    hear SHOUTING and seventeen different SONGS PLAYING ON
    BLASTERS. A top forty montage.
                             KID
              Hey, Mr. Rooney! What're you doing?
    Rooney doesn't respond.
                             ANOTHER KID
              Did you get in a fight?
    Rooney keep walking. The bus doors open. The DRIVER calls
    out to him.
                             DRIVER
              You want a lift?
    Rooney takes a few more steps. He stops. The bus stops.
    Rooney takes a deep breath. He climbs aboard the bus.

182 INT. BUS 182

    The bus is jammed with WONKS and WEINERETTES. The passengers
    are silent as they watch Rooney shuffle down the aisle and
    take an empty seat next to a skinny, myopic GIRL.
    CU. GIRL
    She looks at Rooney and smiles. She pushes her Coke bottle
    glasses up on her nose.
    CU. ROONEY
    He looks vacantly at her.
    CU. GIRL
    She holds her smile.
                             GIRL
              I'll bet you never smelled a
              real school bus before.
    CU. ROONEY
    He stares at her.
    CU. GIRL
    She holds up a candy package.
                             GIRL
              Gummi Bear?
    CU. ROONEY
    He stares at her.
    CU. GIRL
    She puts one in her mouth.
                             GIRL
              They've been in pocket. They're
              real soft and warm.
    CU. BOY
    A rotund FRESHMAN BOY sitting across from Rooney is staring
    at him.
    CU. ROONEY
    He looks across to the kid.
    CU. BOY
    He leans forward.
                             FRESHMAN BOY
              It's kind of like being in the
              belly of the beast isn't it?
    CU. ROONEY
    He turns him eyes to the front. The bus jerks forward and
    pulls away.

183 EXT. BUS 183

    It grinds through the gears as it heads down the quiet
    street. The BLASTERS go back on, the SHOUTING RESUMES.

184 EXT. PARK 184

    Cameron's laying on a picnic table. Sloane's sitting beside
    him on the table. She's stroking his hair. Ferris WALKS INTO
    THE FOREGROUND. He addresses CAMERA.
                             FERRIS
              This may very well be for real. I
              think Cameron might have blown a
              micro-chip or two. He's always been
              a little keyed-up. All I wanted to do
              was give him a good day. We're
              gonna graduate in a couple of months.
              Then we have the summer. He'll work
              and I'll work. And we'll see each
              other at night and on the weekends
              but then he'll go to one school and I'll
              go to another. And basically that'll
              be it. As much as we like each other,
              the process of growing up will
              separate us.
    He begins to walk. We follow him.
                             FERRIS
              Sloane's a bigger problem. She still
              has another year of high school. How
              do I deal with that? I was serious when
              I said I'd marry her. I would. This isn't
              just teenage infatuation. That's what my
              parents call it. What do they call what they
              have? If that's love, I'll take infatuation.
    CU. CAMERON
    His eyes are closed. Sloane's stroking his hair.
                             FERRIS (VO)
              Cameron's never been in love. At
              least no one's ever been in love
              with him. He's gonna marry the first
              girl he lays. And she's gonna treat
              him like shit because he's gonna
              kiss her ass for giving him what he's
              built-up in his mind as the end-all,
              be-all of human existance. She won't
              respect him because you can't respect
              someone who kisses your ass. It just
              doesn't work.
    CU. SLOANE
    She's studying Cameron's face. She looks away.
                             SLOANE
              Ferris?
    CU. FERRIS
    He looks to the picnic table. Then back to CAMERA.
                             FERRIS
              I'm being tested here.
    He starts back to the picnic table.
                             FERRIS
              My best friend has flipped-out.
              Conventional wisdom would suggest
              a visit to the nearest trauma
              center. I wouldn't fault anybody
              for doing that. My, personally,
              I think this calls for something
              new, something bold, something wet
              and wild.

185 CU. JACUZZI JET 185

    UNDERWATER SHOT. A hyrdojet spews a gush of air bubbles.
    CU. BLASTER
    A finger pushes the PLAY button on the cassette. MUSIC COMES
    UP.
    CU. BEER CAN LID
    The finger pops a beer.
    CU. OREO PACKAGE
    A painted fingernail pierces the cellophane wrapper.
    INT. JACUZZI
    Ferris and Sloane are in Sloane's parents' Jacuzzi. Their
    clothes are tosssed around the deck. Cameron's been placed
    in a patio chair at the edge of the Jacuzzi. He's still
    catatonic. He's mummbling softly. Ferris is drinking a beer.
    Sloane's eating Oreos.
                             FERRIS
              You feeling any better, Cameron?
                             SLOANE
              The water's really nice. I wish
              you'd come in.
    CU. CAMERON
    Staring into space.
                             CAMERON
              Surgery...fire...move...
    CU. SLOANE AND FERRIS
    They look at each other. She offers him a cookie. He offers
    her his beer.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron? Do you think this because
              of the car or is it a combination
              of everything shitty in your life?
    CU. CAMERON
    He doesn't respond.
                             CAMERON
              Music...kiss...attack...
    CU. SLOANE AND FERRIS
    Sloane sips the beer.
                             FERRIS
              You just can't deal with anymore
              shit? The car took you into the
              red zone? Time for a reality check?
                             SLOANE
              Cameron? I could flip real easy, too.
              There's nothing wrong with it. At one
              time or another, everybody goes to
              the zoo.
                             FERRIS
              Maybe he was actually sick. Maybe
              he wasn't bullshitting himself.
    CU. CAMERON
    No response.
                             CAMERON
              Gesundheit...God...mercy...
    EXT. BACKYARD
    Ferris and Sloane watch their catatonic friend.
    CU. CAMERON
    He smiles.
    CU. SLOANE
    She leans forward and stares at Cameron.
    CU. FERRIS
    He cocks his head, wondering what Cameron's up to.
    CU. CAMERON
    He keels over forward.
    EXT. BACKYARD
    Cameron falls out of the chair and splashes down,
    face-first, into the water. Sloane screams. Ferris leaps for
    him.
    UNDERWATER
    Ferris struggles with Cameron's lifeless bulk.
    CU. SLOANE
    She's screaming. Ferris thrashes around in the water.
    UNDERWATER
    Ferris grabs Cameron's collar and rips him out of the water.
    EXT. BACKYARD
    Ferris sits Cameron on the edge of the Jacuzzi.
                             FERRIS
              CAMERON!
    CU. CAMERON
    His eyes are closed. He's lifeless.
    CU. FERRIS
    His face is a mask of terror. He shakes Cameron.
    CU. SLOANE
    She's screaming.
    CU. CAMERON
    A smile spreads across his face.
    CU. FERRIS
    He sees the smile. He stops shaking Cameron.
    EXT. JACUZZI
    Ferris and Cameron are looking at each other. Sloane's still
    screaming. She realizes that Cameron's okay. She stops
    screaming.
                             SLOANE
              What?
                             FERRIS
                         (Cameron)
              You asshole!
    Cameron's smiling.
                             SLOANE
              What?
    Ferris starts to laugh. Cameron explodes with laughter.
    Sloane's bewildered.
                             SLOANE
              What's so funny?

186 INT. POLICE STATION. WAITING ROOM 186

    Jeanie's sitting on a wooden bench with a WASTED TEENAGE BOY
    in a Triumph t-shirt, long hair, torn jeans, creepers, studs
    and chains. He's studying her.
                             BOY
              Drugs?
                             JEANIE
              No, thank you. I'm straight.
                             BOY
              I meant, are you here for drugs?
    Jeanie stares at him.
                             JEANIE
              Why are you here?
                             BOY
              Drugs.
                             JEANIE
              I don't know why I'm here.
                             BOY
              Then why don't you go home?
                             JEANIE
              Why don't you put your thumb
              up your butt?
    The boy stares at her.
                             BOY
              You want to talk about your problem?
                             JEANIE
              With you? Are you serious?
                             BOY
              Yeah, I'm serious.
                             JEANIE
              Blow yourself.
    Jeanie turns away. The boy crosses his legs. Jeanie looks
    back at him.
                             JEANIE
              You really want to know what's wrong?
    The boy shrugs.
                             JEANIE
              Alright. If you've got the time,
              I've got the troubles. In a nutshell,
              I hate my brother. How's that?
                             BOY
              That's cool. Did you shoot him or
              something?
                             JEANIE
              No, not yet.
    The boy nods. He understands the emotion.
                             JEANIE
              I went home to confirm that the
              shithead was ditching school and
              a guy broke into the house and I
              called the cops and they picked me
              up for making a phoney phone call.
                             BOY
              What do you care if your brother
              ditches school?
    Jeanie stares at the boy.
                             JEANIE
              Why should he get to ditch school
              when everybody else has to go?
                             BOY
              You could ditch.
                             JEANIE
              I'd get caught.
                             BOY
              So, you're pissed at him because
              he ditches and doesn't get caught?
                             JEANIE
              Basically.
    The boy nods knowingly.
                             BOY
              Then your problem is you.
                             JEANIE
              Excuse me?
                             BOY
              Excuse you. You oughta spend a little
              more time dealing with yourself and
              a little less time worrying about
              what your brother does. It's just
              an opinion.
    Jeanie stares angrily at him. Partly because he's so bold
    and partly because he's so right.
                             BOY
              There's somebody you should talk
              to.
    Jeanie stares at him threateningly.
                             JEANIE
              If you say Ferris Bueller, you lose
              a testicle.
                             BOY
              You know him?
    CU. JEANIE'S HAND
    It curls into a fist.

187 CU. FERRARI TIRE 187

    It's spinning rapidly.
    CY. ACCELERATOR
    A brick's resting on the accelerator, holding it down.
    INT. CAMERON'S GARAGE
    Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are sitting in the garage. The
    Ferrari is jacked up. The wheels are turning. The engine's
    racing.
                             CAMERON
              The whole time I was just thinking
              things over. I was like, meditating.
              I was thinking about the future.
              And I realized it doesn't make
              and difference if the present
              goes to shit.
                             FERRIS
              I have a agree with you there.
                             SLOANE
              Really.
                             CAMERON
              I've been thinking all day that if
              you could only have the use of one
              word, what would it be?
                             FERRIS
              Sloane is naked before your eyes and
              you're thinking about words?
                             SLOANE
              God bless you, Cameron.
                             CAMERON
              Thank you, Sloane.
                             CAMERON
              If you guys only had one word, what
              would it be?
                             FERRIS
              I can't believe you'd think up something
              like with a naked girl in a jacuzzi
              right in front of you.
                             SLOANE
              Come on, Ferris, answer his question.
                             FERRIS
              Bathroom.
                             SLOANE
              I'd say...
    She thinks.
                             FERRIS
              Cash.
                             CAMERON
              It's the only word you could
              ever use.
                             FERRIS
              Hello.
                             SLOANE
              Love.
                             FERRIS
              And what is you loathe somebody?
              Are you going to say "love" every
              time you see them?
                             SLOANE
              It's better than "hello".
                             FERRIS
              Hellos' generic.
                             SLOANE
              You wanna be generic?
                             CAMERON
              It's help.
    Cameron smiles at his wisdom. Ferris and Sloane think about
    it. It's a good choice. Cameron gets up and walks to the
    Ferrari.
                             CAMERON
              The word is help.
    Cameron peeks in the window.
    CU. ODOMETER
    Nothing's happening.
    INT. GARAGE
    Cameron pulls his head out of the car.
                             CAMERON
              Ferris? It's not working.
    Ferris looks up.
                             CAMERON
              The miles aren't coming off, running
              it in reverse.
                             FERRIS
              I thought that might be a problem.
              Let's crack open the odometer and
              roll it back by hand.
    Cameron shakes his head.
                             CAMERON
              I got a better idea. It's cool.
    He walks back around behind the Ferrari.
                             CAMERON
              Seventeen years and I've never
              taken a stand. Now, I'm gonna
              do it. I'm taking a stand against
              my father, against my family,
              against myself, against my past,
              my present and my future. I will
              not sit idly by as events that affect
              me unfold to change the course of
              my life. I will take a stand and I
              will defend it. When my father comes
              home tonight, he's finally going
              to have to deal with me. Good or
              bad, I'm taking a stand.
    CU. FERRIS
    He turns to CAMERA.
                             FERRIS
              This is a big U-2 fan.
    CU. SLOANE
    She smiles proudly at Cameron. She applauds him.
    CU. CAMERON
    He's serious and determined. He has made up his mind and it
    appears that it won't be changed by anyone but himself.
    CU. TIRES
    It's spinning wildly.
    CU. MERCEDES BUMPER
    Cameron's foot rests on the bumper. A beat and it gives a
    mighty shove.
    CU. TIRE
    The spinning tires slam down on the cement.
    INT. GARAGE
    Cameron has kicked the Ferrari off the jack. It squeals out
    of the garage in a cloud of blue tire smoke. A $50,000
    unmanned investment heading backwards down a driveway.
    CU. SLOANE AND FERRIS
    They're in shock.
    EXT. HOUSE
    The Ferrari shoots down the driveway.
    INT. GARAGE
    Cameron watches the car go. He's strangely placcid about the
    impending disaster. Ferris and Sloane are bewildered.
    THEIR POV
    The Ferrari travels down the driveway, across the street,
    over the curb into the wooded property opposite the house.
    CU. TREE
    The Ferrari's brief journey ends as it smacks a tree trunk.
    INT. GARAGE
    Ferris and Sloane exchange baffled looks. They look at
    Cameron. He's proud and bold.
                             FERRIS
              What was that about?
                             SLOANE
              This has to be a dream.
                             FERRIS
              Cameron? One quick question.
              Why'd you do that?
    Cameron holds his proud posture for a beat. Then a look of
    bewilderment comes over his face. He shoots a look to
    Ferris. A puzzled look.
                             FERRIS
              You trashed the car.
    Cameron looks across the street.
                             SLOANE
              Why?
                             CAMERON
              I took a stand.
                             FERRIS
              No, Cameron. You wrecked a car.
    Cameron thinks for a moment. Then he regains his confidence.
                             CAMERON
              It's okay.
    Ferris looks across the street at the car.
                             FERRIS
              I have an idea. If you're interested.
    Cameron looks at him. He shakes his head.
                             CAMERON
              I'm gonna handle it.
                             FERRIS
              I think this could work.
                             CAMERON
              No, thanks. I want to deal with
              it by myself.
                             SLOANE
              What about your one word?
                             CAMERON
              You already did it. If I need it
              again, I'll use it.
    He smiles. He raises am impish eyebrow.
                             CAMERON
              It's cool. I'm loose.

188 INT. POLICE STATION. OFFICE 188

    Joyce is talking with the juvenile officer. Outside the
    office, on the bench, we see Jeanie and the boy making out.
                             JOYCE
              She's never been in trouble before.
              This is a shock to me. First, I
              don't know why she wasn't at school.
              Second, I don't know why she'd call
              you with this story about a rapist.
                             OFFICER
              For whatever reasons she did it,
              I think she'd had a good scare.
                             JOYCE
              I hope so. I appreciate your calling
              me. I can assure you that her father
              and I will have a long talk with her.
    The gathers her purse and jacket and stands.
                             JOYCE
              Thank you.
                             OFFICER
              Oh, by the way, I hope you son's
              feeling better.
    Joyce looks at the officer curiously.
                             OFFICER
              Tell him, all the guys at the
              station here are pulling for
              him.

189 INT. POLICE STATION. WAITING ROOM 189

    Jeanie quickly breaks the embrace with the boy as Joyce
    steps out of the juvenile officer's room. She's still a
    little bewildered that everybody knows Ferris was ill.
    Jeanie wipes her lips and sits up straight. The boy adjusts
    his pants to better hide his passion.
                             JEANIE
                         (to the boy)
              If you keep this to yourself, I
              think we can probably get it on
              pretty good.
                             BOY
              For sure.
    Jeanie stands up.
                             JEANIE
              Hi.
                             JOYCE
              Don't "hi" me, young lady. Get
              your stuff.
    Jeanie reaches down for her purse.
                             BOY
              What's your name?
                             JEANIE
              Jean. What's yours?
                             BOY
              Garth Volbeck.

190 EXT. SLOANE'S BACKYARD 190

    Sloane and Ferris are standing at the back fence.
                             SLOANE
              I had a great time today.
                             FERRIS
              Yeah. It was pretty cool.
                             SLOANE
              You think Cameron's gonna be
              alright?
                             FERRIS
              Sure. He had to so it, I guess.
              His old man had it coming. He'll
              be okay. I'd be worried if he'd
              taken my idea.
    Sloane smiles knowingly.
                             SLOANE
              You didn't have an idea, did you?
                             FERRIS
              Not a glimmer.
                             SLOANE
              You're so smart.
                             FERRIS
              No. I'm just real loose.
    He kisses her.
                             FERRIS
              I'll call you tonight.
    Sloane nods. Ferris jumps the fence and takes off across the
    backyards. Sloane watches him go. A huge smile spreads
    across her face.
                             SLOANE
              I LOVE YOU!
    She backs away from the fence. MUSIC FADES UP.
                             SLOANE
              He's gonna marry me. I know it.
    She turns and runs into the house.

191 EXT. BACKYARD 191

    Ferris sprints across a backyard. He jumps a plaster elf.

192 EXT. ANOTHER BACKYARD 192

    Ferris vaults a fence. He runs directly for a swimming pool.
    He's approaching it from the side. He leaps, hits the diving
    board, springs off, does a flip and lands on the grass on
    the other side of the pool.

193 CU. BEDSPREAD 193

    Neatly bundles stacks of bills and rolled coins. A
    significant amount of cash.
    CU. SLOANE
    She's writing.
    CU. PIECE OF PAPER
    We see a portion of the typewritten letter as she signs it.
              "...in the amount of $1,765.33. It
              gives us great pleasure to assist
              you in performance of your worthy
              and much needed survives to those
              so desperately in need.
                             Sincerely,
                             Sloane Peterson
                             Executive Director
                             The Ferris Bueller Foundation"

194 EXT. FERRIS' STREET 194

    He's running down the middle of the street. A car honks.
    Ferris moves to the side. The car pulls around him.
    INT. CAR.
    Tom's at the wheel. He glances in the mirror. He does a
    take.
    HIS POV. MIRROR
    We see Ferris cut across a front lawn and into a house.
    CU. TOM
    He realizes it couldn't be Ferris.

195 INT. HOUSE 195

    Ferris runs through the kitchen, past a WOMAN, fixing dinner
    and out her backdoor. The Woman looks up curiously.

196 EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE 196

    Tom pulls in the driveway. He parks and gets out. Joyce
    pulls in from the other direction.

197 EXT. HOUSE. BACK PORCH 197

    Ferris tries the door. It's locked. He reaches down and
    lifts the doormat.
    CU. PORCH
    The outline of a key in the dirt under the mat. The key's
    gone. The toe of a chewed-up dress shoe steps INTO FRAME. An
    OMNIOUS CHORD IS STRUCK.
    CU. FERRIS
    He stares up in horror.
    HIS POV
    Rooney's looking down at him. He's holding the house key.
    EXT. PORCH
    Ferris stands up. He smiles.
                             ROONEY
              Looking for this?
                             FERRIS
              Yes.
                             ROONEY
              I got you, Ferris. This time I finally
              got you.
    Ferris is caught. There's no way out. Rooney gloats
    severely.
                             ROONEY
              How does another year of high
              school sit with you?
    Suddenly, the backdoor opens. Jeanie looks out. She feigns
    joy and relief. She rushes Ferris and hugs him.
                             JEANIE
              Thank God, you're alright! We've
              been worried sick!
    CU. FERRIS
    A moment of curiosity. Then it dawns on him what's
    happening. He smiles.
    CU. ROONEY
    His eyes dart from Ferris to Jeanie to Ferris. His victory
    is evaporating.
    EXT. PORCH
    Jeanie breaks the embrace.
                             JEANIE
                         (to Rooney)
              Thank you for bringing him home,
              Mr. Rooney.
                         (to Ferris)
              You better get up in bed tight
              now.
    Ferris limps into the house.
                             JEANIE
              Can you imagine someone as sick as
              Ferris trying to walk home from the
              hospital?
                         (shakes her head)
              Kids!
    CU. ROONEY
    He's dumbfounded.
    CU. JEANIE
    She raises her hands and strikes a karate pose. A huge smile
    passes over her face.
    CU. ROONEY
    A look of terror as he realizes that is was Jeanie who
    kicked him and that Jeanie knows it was he who she kicked.
    EXT. PORCH
    Jeanie steps into the house.

198 INT. HOUSE 198

    The door closes on Rooney's defeated, lost, dejected,
    bewildered face. Not only has he lost Ferris again, he has
    Jeanie to deal with next year.

199 EXT. YARD. CU. DOG 199

    The click of the door wakes him up. His head pops up off the
    grass.
    CU. ROONEY
    He senses new danger. We hear AN O.C. GROWL. Rooney squeezes
    his eyes shut.

200 INT. KITCHEN 200

    Kimberly and Todd are sitting at the kitchen table watching
    TV and eating cereal. They look up at Ferris as he comes in
    from outside.
                             TODD
              Ferris?  Does my head look like
              it's getting bigger?
    Ferris leans against the counter as he tries to catch his
    breath. He looks at his little brother.
                             FERRIS
              No, but Kimberly's is.
    He crosses to the refrigerator and opens it. Kimberly feels
    her head.
                             KIMBERLY
                         (to Todd)
              Is he serious?
                             TODD
              I think so.
                             KIMBERLY
              Oh, shit!
    Ferris takes out a bottle of orange juice out of the
    refrigerator and drinks straight from the bottle. Jeanie
    comes in.
                             FERRIS
              Thanks, Jeanie.
                             JEANIE
              No problem.
                             FERRIS
              By the way, I borrowed some cash
              from you. I'll pay you back.
                             JEANIE
              You don't have to.
                             FERRIS
              I want to.
                             JEANIE
              You don't have to. I've been ripping
              off your wallet for years.
    Ferris gives her a proud smile.

201 EXT. HOUSE 201

    Joyce and Tom head up to the kitchen.

202 INT. KITCHEN 202

    Ferris and Jeanie exit the kitchen as Joyce and Tom enter.
                             JOYCE
                         (to Todd and Kimberly)
              Hi, guys.
                             KIMBERLY
              Is my head swelling up?

203 INT. HOUSE. FOYER 203

    The foyer is jammed with floral arrangements, plants and
    gifts. Ferris and Jeanie step gingerly through the flowers
    and head upstairs.
                             JEANIE
              I'm sorry I've been riding your
              buns for so long.
                             FERRIS
              It's completely cool.
                             JOYCE (OC)
              Ferris!
    Ferris continues up the stairs. He affects a sickly voice.
                             FERRIS
              Upstairs, Mom!

204 INT. SECOND FLOOR LANDING 204

    Ferris and Jeanie stop.
                             JEANIE
              Do you know a guy named Garth
              Volbeck?
                             FERRIS
              Vaguely.
                             JEANIE
              Is he cool?
                             FERRIS
              He's cool. But stay away from his
              brother.
    Ferris walks into the room, brushes the crumbs off his hands
    and peels off his shirt. He climbs into bed. No sooner are
    the covers over him than the bedroom door opens and Joyce
    and Tom walk in. They walk over to the bed. Joyce sits down.
                             JOYCE
              Honey?
    CU. FERRIS
    The same deathly face he had in the morning. Tongue out,
    eyes bulging.
                             TOM (OC)
              Ferris? How do you feel?
    He pulls in his tongue to speak.
                             FERRIS
                         (deathly gasp)
              150% better, thank you.

205 INT. BEDROOM 205

    Tom and Joyce hover over him with deep concern.
                             FERRIS
              I'm much better, really. Please,
              don't make me stay home again. I
              want to go to school. I'm graduating
              in June and I...
                             TOM
              Ferris. You're sick. There's no point
              pushing yourself and making it worse.
                             FERRIS
              Maybe you're right, Dad.
                             TOM
              I know I'm right.
    Joyce leans over and kisses him forehead.
                             JOYCE
              How did you get so sweet?
                             FERRIS
              Years of practice.
    Tom pats Ferris on the rump. He and Joyce exit.
    CU. FERRIS
    The hideous face. A beat and we HEAR THE BEDROOM DOOR CLOSE.
    Ferris looks at CAMERA.
                             FERRIS
                         (happy sigh)
              Yeah, life is a carousel. A
              great big crazy ball of pure
              living, breathing joy and delight.
    He rolls over on his back and puts his hands behind his
    head.
                             FERRIS
              You gotta get one.
    He smiles.
    MUSIC UP BIG
    END TITLES
                             THE END