"LAUGHING IT UP"

                                                                                                   by Richard Nathan

 

A film has been made of "Laughing It Up."  The script here is not exactly the same as the script that was filmed; it is the script as revised by me. 

INT.  CLOSE UP OF A LARGE BIRTHDAY CAKE

A large birthday cake is covered with candles.  A young woman's elegant hand, holding a lit match, lights one of the candles.  As this hand pulls away, another woman's hand with another match lights another candle. More and more feminine hands light candles as the MAIN TITLES and OPENING CREDITS are superimposed on the screen.

EXT.  KARL PECKHAM'S HOUSE --  DAY

A sports car glides up the driveway to the house of KARL PECKHAM, retired comedian.  ERNEST MILLS< a young reporter from "Remember" Magazine parks his car and strides up to the front door.

Superimpose title on screen:  1992.

EXT.  PECKHAM'S FRONT DOOR --  DAY

Mills rings the doorbell.  There's no response.  The voice of Karl Peckham comes from an intercom unit next to the front door.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    Who's there?  If you're not young and female, go
                                    away!  I'm not dead yet!

Mills speaks into the intercom unit.

                                                            MILLS
                                    Mr. Peckham?  It's Earnest Mills from "Remember"
                                    Magazine.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    I don't want any subscriptions.

                                                            MILLS
                                    I'm not selling subscriptions? 

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    You wanna buy some?  I can get you "Time"
                                    for five years, or I can get you "Life."  Or if you
                                    leave me alone, I can get you probation.

                                                            MILLS
                                    You promised me an interview!

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    Okay.  Do you think a girl should have sex
                                    she gets married?  What if it makes her late for
                                    the ceremony?  What if she just skips the ceremony
                                    and goes straight to the divorce?  What do you
                                    think of foreign affairs, especially if your wife
                                    finds out?

                                                            MILLS
                                    I want to interview you!

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    Why?  I'm nothing but a feeble, tired...

                                                            MILLS
                                    You're one of the greatest comedians of all time!

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    ... hysterically funny old man.

                                                            MILLS
                                    I want to tell the world what you're thinking
                                    about on your ninety-second birthday.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    I'm thinking... about group sex with teenaged
                                    girls.

                                                            MILLS
                                    At your age?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    At my age thinking about it is all I've got left.

                                                            MILLS
                                    Want to think about it together?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (O.S.)
                                    Come on in.

There's a BUZZING and the door unlocks.  Mills opens the door and enter.

INT.  PECKHAM'S FRONT HALLWAY  --  DAY

PECKHAM is a ninety-two year old man.  He wears baggy pants and a sweatshirt that says in large letters "CRAPE DIEM" and in smaller letters "another crappy day."  Peckham totters into the hallway to greet Mills.

                                                            MILLS
                                    Happy Birthday, Mr. Peckham.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Where's my present?  When you say, "Happy
                                    Birthday," you're supposed to give a present.

                                                            MILLS
                                    What would you like?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    An erection.

                                                            MILLS
                                    I'm afraid I'm fresh out of erections.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    You too?  I didn't run out until I was seventy-eight. 
                                    On my seventy-eighth birthday, a friend sent me a
                                    prostitute.  She gave me a great big juicy kiss, and then
                                    she said, "It is hard?"  I said, "It isn't just hard, it's
                                    impossible."

                                                            MILLS
                                    That's an old joke.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    What do you want?  I'm an old man.  A ninety-two
                                    year old man.  My doctor says I have hypo-gonadism. 
                                    I think that means my gonads are only hypothetical.

Peckham leads Mills into his house.

INT.  PECKHAM'S DEN -- DAY

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Have a chair.  I'll have a chair too.  Chair and chair
                                    alike, I always say.

They both sit.

                                                            MILLS
                                    This is a nice house.  Did you build it?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Nah!  I just paid for it.

                                                            MILLS
                                    I mean, was it built for you?  Were you the
                                    first owner?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Yeah.  It cost me my entire salary for six
                                    pictures, six big comedies.

                                                            MILLS
                                    So you paid for this house with laughter?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    No, the builders wanted cash.

Mills takes out a portable tape recorder and turns it on.

                                                            MILLS
                                    Let's talk about comedy!

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    No, let's talk about sex.  It's my birthday.
                                    Let me choose the topic of conversation.

                                                            MILLS
                                    You seem obsessed with sex.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Can you think of anything better to be obsessed
                                    with?  Sex is what separates the men from the
                                    boys...

                                                            MILLS
                                    But...

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Unless you like boys.  Actually, sex is what separates
                                    the men from the old men.  Sex is what separates
                                    everyone from the old men.

                                                            MILLS
                                    All right.  When did you first become interested in sex?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    I was always interested, even as a kid.  Kids had toys,
                                    but grown-ups had sex.  I knew the grown-ups were
                                    going to keep the best stuff for themselves, so I knew
                                    sex had to be the greatest, the most precious, the most
                                    wonderful thing in the world.  You know, like the way your
                                    generation feels about money.

                                                            MILLS
                                    What was your first sexual experience?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    That was the lady who lived across the alley, when I
                                    was growing up in Brooklyn.  She was the sexiest looking
                                    woman I'd seen in my entire life.

                                                            MILLS
                                    Sounds exciting.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    My doctor says I'm not allowed to remember it.

There is a pause while Peckham thinks about the lady.

                                                            MILLS
                                    How old were you?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Ten and a half.  All I wanted in the world was
                                    just to look at her.

INT.  PECKHAM'S BOYHOOD APARTMENT  --  DAY

This is the first of many flashbacks.  Peckham is now a ten year old boy.  PECKHAM (CHILD) sits on the floor of a lower middle-class apartment, playing with a PUPPY.                          

A window in the apartment looks directly into the apartment across the alley.

Superimpose title on screen:  1910.

                                                            PECKHAM (CHILD)
                                    You're a good dog, Rex.  Good dog!

In the other apartment, seen through the window, a BEAUTIFUL WOMAN walks in.  The child Peckham notices her, and speaks to his dog.

                                                            PECKHAM (CHILD)
                                    Look, Rex!  It's her!

Unaware she has left the shades up, the woman starts to undress.  The boy can't believe what he is seeing.

                                                            PECKHAM (CHILD)
                                                    (whispering)
                                    Rex, if you bark, I'll kill you.  Please, please, please,
                                    God, don't let her stop!  Please.  You're God; you
                                    get to see naked people whenever you want!  But
                                    I've never...

At that moment, the woman (who is half-undressed) turns and notices the boy.  She is at first surprised, then amused.  The boy is horrified.  The woman stares at the boy.  He doesn't know what to do.  Finally he goes over to the window and speaks to her.

                                                            PECKHAM (CHILD)
                                    Hello.  My name is Karl.  We're neighbors.  It's
                                    nice to see you...  No!  I mean, it isn't!  ... I mean,
                                    it is nice, but I'm sorry about it. ... Maybe you'd
                                    like me to go away.

The woman smiles.

                                                            BEAUTIFUL WOMAN
                                    You're very funny.

She decides to give the boy a gift.  She finishes undressing.  It isn't coarse or vulgar, just natural and beautiful.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (V.O. from the old man)
                                    And there, revealed to me for the first time, was
                                    woman's naked form in all of its terrible beauty, the
                                    most magnificent and powerful sight in all the world. 
                                    All my life, every time a woman has taken off her
                                    clothes for me, I've felt I was witnessing a miracle. 
                                    Each time, I want to cry. 

INT.  PECKHAM'S DEN  --  DAY

The flashback is over and we're back to the interview.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Unfortunately, crying usually makes them put
                                    their clothes back on.

                                                            MILLS
                                    Did your parents ever find out?

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    No, and it was a good thing too.  They
                                    had very old-fashioned ideas about sex,
                                    especially my mother.  She believed sex
                                    angered the volcano gods.

                                                            MILLS
                                    But you grew up in Brooklyn.  There are no
                                    volcanoes in Brooklyn.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    There wasn't much sex either.  At least not in
                                    my neighborhood.  I remember one time my
                                    mother caught me playing with myself.  She made
                                    my dad have a long talk with me.

INT.  PECKHAM'S BOYHOOD APARTMENT --  NIGHT

Peckham's FATHER is lecturing straight into the camera.  He is a middle-aged man, dressed in lower middle class 19180 style clothes.

                                                            FATHER
                                    You'll go blind if you keep playing with yourself!
                                    You hear me?  You'll go blind!

                                                            PECKHAM (CHILD)
                                    I'm over here, Papa.

                                                            FATHER
                                    Huh?

The camera dollies back to show that the Father has been lecturing to an empty overcoat left on an otherwise empty chair.   The boy sits across the room.  His Father puts on a pair of very thick eyeglasses and turns to his son.

                                                            FATHER
                                    If you don't stop this terrible habit now, you'll
                                    never stop.  You won't ever want to do anything
                                    else.  You'd rather do it than eat!  You'd rather
                                    do it than sleep!  You'd even prefer it to working! 
                                    And what happens if you don't work?  You wind
                                    up a bum, playing with yourself in a gutter!  And
                                    even then you won't stop until you die of
                                    exhaustion!

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (V.O. from the old man)
                                    It sounded like so much fun, I decided never to quit.

INT.  PECKHAM'S DEN  --  DAY

The flashback is over and we're back to the interview.

                                                            MILLS
                                    What about when you were older?  What was
                                    sex like in high school.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                    Like a fantasy!  Just like a fantasy!  Nothing
                                    real every happened.

EXT.  OUTSIDE A HIGH SCHOOL  -  DAY

It's 1917, right after school has gotten out.  Groups of STUDENTS exit the school, talking to each other.  Apart from them, KARL (Peckham as a seventeen year old), stands alone, gazing at an attractive girl names LAURA.  Then another GIRL in one of the groups notices Karl.

Superimpose title on screen:  1917.

                                                            GIRL
                                    Hey, Karl!  That was a funny gag you pulled in
                                    History!

                                                            KARL
                                    I just have trouble believing Nathan Hale's only
                                    regret was that he had but one life to give for
                                    his country.  Would he really have been that
                                    much happier if they could have hanged him
                                    twice?  No, I think his real regret was that he
                                    had only his own life to give for his country.  He
                                    was wishing he could have given his cousin
                                    Louie's life, or Aunt Bertha's, or Uncle Herman
                                    Hale.  That's what he really regretted.

A group of students laugh appreciatively.

                                                            GIRL
                                    That was great, Karl.

They all start to leave.

                                                            KARL
                                    Wait!  Stick around!  I've got more!

A BOY puts his are around the Girl who's been laughing so hard at Karl's jokes.

                                                            BOY
                                    No thanks.  We're all going to go over to
                                    Suzie's house, turn out the lights, and feel each
                                    other up.

                                                            GIRL
                                    Bye!

The crowd of students that was listening to Karl all go off, leaving him alone again.  He sighs sadly.  Then he notices that Laura is still around, talking to a group of girls.  Karl's friend HERBY walks up to him.

                                                            HERBY
                                    Go on, Karl!  Why don't you ask her out?

                                                            KARL
                                    What if she said, "no"?

                                                            HERBY
                                    Would you be any worse off then than you are
                                    now?

                                                            KARL
                                    Sure.  Now I just feel alone.  If she rejected me,
                                    I'd feel alone, ashamed, anguished, alienated, and that's
                                    just the "a"s.

Herby gives Karl a push.  Karl reluctantly goes over to talk to Laura.  He is terrified.  The other girls leave, and Karl speaks to Laura.

                                                            KARL
                                    Um... Hello, Laura.  I was thinking how nice
                                    it might be to spend some time with you sometime,
                                    but... uh, if I ever asked you out I'd probably
                                    say something awkward like, "Hi, Laura.  You
                                    wouldn't want to... No, of course you wouldn't. 
                                    I'm sorry.  You wouldn't.. would you... go 
                                    out with me?"  But then, maybe you might say,
                                    "Don't be so shy, Karl!"  And I'd say, You mean
                                    you will go out with me?"  And you'd say, "Why
                                    not?"  And then we could go out with each other
                                    and we might actually have a great time!"

Karl stops talking and looks at her.  She can't quite decide what to make of him.

                                                            KARL
                                    So?

                                                            LAURA
                                    So?

He decides he might as well give it a shot.

                                                            KARL
                                    Hi, Laura.  You wouldn't want to... No,
                                    of course you wouldn't.  I'm sorry.  You
                                    wouldn't.. would you... go out with me?

                                                            LAURA
                                    I'd sooner kiss a pig.  And I keep kosher!

She walks off.  Karl walks off with Herby in the opposite direction.

                                                            KARL
                                    Bleak.  Burdened.  Bruised.  Bitter.

                                                            MILLS
                                                    (V.O.)

                                    Did you ever fall in love?

EXT.  A CITY STREET  --  DAY

It's 1918.  Karl is running down the street to catch up with CAROL MARTINS, an extremely attractive young girl who is walking home from school.  To Karl, she is a goddess.

Karl has a load of books under his arm.  Carl doesn't carry any books.

Superimpose title on screen:  1918.

                                                            PECKHAM
                                                    (V.O.)
                                    I did.  My senior year in high school.  Her name
                                    was Carol, and she was a goddess.  But I never
                                    knew what to say to her.  What can you say to
                                    a goddess?

Karl catches up to Carol and speaks to her.

                                                            KARL
                                    Would you mind if I sacrificed a goat to you?

                                                            CAROL
                                    It wouldn't bother me, but I don't think the
                                    goat would like it.

                                                            KARL
                                    My name's Karl Peckham.  I'm in your theater
                                    arts class.

                                                            CAROL
                                    I know.  You're the one who did the speech from
                                    "Romeo and Juliet" with an Italian accent.

                                                            KARL
                                    So?  It takes place in Italy, doesn't it?

Karl breaks into a bad burlesque of an Italian accent, and Carol smiles at his performance.

                                                            KARL
                                    "But-a soft!  What's-a that light through yonder
                                    window she breaks?  It's-a the East, and Juliet,
                                    she's-a the sun!

Carol applauds.

                                                            KARL
                                    Would you like to hear "Hamlet" with a Swedish
                                    accent?

                                                            CAROL
                                    Hamlet wasn't a Swede.  He was a Dane.

                                                            KARL
                                    I can't do Danish.

                                                            CAROL
                                    What makes you think you can do Italian?  "And
                                    let hose that play your clowns speak no more
                                    than is set down for them."  That's from "Hamlet."

                                                            KARL
                                    That's wonderful you know all that.  I don't
                                    suppose, by any chance, you're not doing anything
                                    tonight?

                                                            CAROL
                                    Why do you ask?

                                                            KARL
                                    Oh, I don't know.  I thought maybe you might like
                                    to go for a walk, have dinner, get married.

                                                            CAROL
                                                    (smiling)
                                    I don't think so.

                                                            KARL
                                    Can I carry your books for you?

                                                            CAROL
                                    I haven't got any books.

                                                            KARL
                                    Take some of mine!

                                                            CAROL
                                    You really are relentless, aren't you?

                                                            KARL
                                    You want relent?  I can relent?  What kind of
                                    relenting do you want?

                                                            CAROL
                                    Don't be so serious!

                                                            KARL
                                    Who's serious?  I've been joking since this
                                    conversation started!

                                                            CAROL
                                    That's your way of being serious!  You think
                                    because you're joking, you can be as serious as
                                    want about anything?

                                                            KARL
                                    How about if I only tell jokes that aren't funny?

                                                            CAROL
                                    I thought that's what you were doing.  Anyway, I
                                    have to get to my acting class.

                                                            KARL
                                    Oh?

                                                            CAROL
                                    I'm going to be a serious dramatic actress some day.

                                                             KARL
                                    A serious actress?  Does that mean you'll tell jokes?

                                                            CAROL
                                                    (smiling)
                                    Maybe.

                                                            KARL
                                    Can I walk you to your class?

                                                            CAROL
                                    Karl, I'm sorry if I was critical just now.  You're funny
                                    and you can tell all the jokes you want.  But don't get
                                    serious about me.

                                                            KARL
                                    Why not?

                                                            CAROL
                                    Because I won't get serious about you.  I won't get
                                    serious about anything but become a great actress.

                                                            KARL
                                    Can we at least be friends?

                                                            CAROL
                                    I'm counting on it.  See you in school tomorrow.

They smile at each other, and she walks away.  As soon as she rounds a corner, Karl lets himself fully experience the rapture of true love.

                                                            KARL
                                    I'm in friendship!  I'm in friendship!

He jumps up onto a lamppost and swings around it, like Gene Kelly in "Singing In The Rain."  Unlike Kelly's lamppost, the glass at the top of this one comes loose.  It falls and smashes on Karl's head.

Karl falls off the lamppost and into a trash can, which tips over and goes rolling down the street.  It crashes into a wall where Herby is standing.

                                                            HERBY
                                    Some girl dump you in the trash again?

                                                            KARL
                                    No!  It's wonderful!  She wants to be my
                                    friend!

                                                            HERBY
                                    Karl, you're gonna get something better than
                                    friendship tonight.  I'm taking you to a place
                                    where you can't miss!  Madam Heller's!

Herby helps the dazed Karl out of the trash can.

EXT.  A STREET IN FRONT OF A WHOREHOUSE --  NIGHT

Karl and Herby are walking up to a house of prostitution.  Karl is very nervous.

                                                            KARL
                                    I'm not sure I'm ready for this.

                                                            HERBY
                                    What's the matter?  Don't you want to become
                                    a man?

                                                            KARL
                                    No!  Are you kidding?  If you're a man, they send
                                    you to Europe to be shot at.  I'm going to wait until
                                    the war's over to become a man!  Now, if you'll
                                    excuse me, I'm going home to play with my blocks.

Karl tries to leave, but Herby grabs him by the back of his shirt, and Karl nearly falls down as Herby yanks him back.

                                                            HERBY
                                    You're going to become a man tonight, so just
                                    relax!

They come to the door.  Herby knocks.  Madam Heller opens the door.  She is a formidable woman.

                                             &nbs