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Slap Her... She's French (2002)
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lions gate entertainment girl: we're all capable of doing bad things. Lord knows, I've done my share, things I'm truly ashamed of. But should my life, so young and full of sweet promise, be tragically cut down before it ever had a chance to shine? [Vomits] If I ever get out of here, as god as my witness, somebody's gonna pay. Or as the great German philosopher Fred Nietzsche once said, that which does not kill us is gonna wish it had, because we're about to fed-ex its sorry ass back to skank central, where it came from... Or something like that. My daddy always says everything is bigger here in Texas, even the sky. I don't know how true that is, since I've never been over the state line. [Cows mooing] I do know that the lone star state has produced lots of famous people. John Wayne is from Texas; also presidents eisenhower, Johnson, bush, and bush; Ann Richards, who's a democrat but a really cool person; the Mary Kay of Mary Kay cosmetics; and one day soon, me. I was gonna join the ranks of these illustrious texans, no matter what it took. I was gonna be a TV star. I know what you're thinking-- why would some supremely smart girl like me want to be just a TV star? The answer-- good morning, America. What could be more satisfying and rewarding than knowing that, every morning, this great American nation with a smile? I never doubted I'd make it if I followed the path to the top footstep by footstep, and tonight was a very crucial footstep. Starla, we don't want to be late, darling. I'm ready. Oh, all eyes are gonna be on my little girl. Oh, daddy, please. Enjoy it while you can, cupcake, before time and gravity do their dirty work. You just look beautiful, darling. Doesn't she just look beautiful, Randolph? She looks like a drag queen. Shut up, Poindexter. Hush! What do you know about drag queens? Get out of here. I am what I am straight out of Cali, Cali I am bringing it to you Starla, have you decided if we're gonna participate in that foreign exchange thing or not? It is an honor to be selected as a host family. Mama, you've been bugging me about this for months now. What do I want some little French tart running around here for? Honey, in her letters, that little girl just sounds so sweet, and she wants to come here so badly. Mama's only thinking about you, honey. You know you can't afford to fail French. I know. I just don't have time to be entertaining some foreigner. And besides, we pulled their ungrateful French butts out of 2 world wars. Isn't that enough? Now, starla, I want you to remember-- there's no shame in not winning the beauty pageant. It's not a beauty pageant. It's a celebration of all that it means to be a modern woman-- charm, class, and sophistication. [Music playing] Beef, it beats any vegetable beef, mmm, it tastes incredible beef, nothing's indigestible about beef beef, it's what's for dinner every day... It's the little things she does. Look at her eyebrows when she sings "beef." Here it comes. ...no to beef Isn't that darling? "Beef." See it? [Whispering] what? I don't like this Japanese music. It's Mozart. No, smarty. Mozart played the piano. Kyle, you know you're not supposed to be in here. I just came by to wish my best babe luck. Oh, thank you. But I won't need it. All that's left is the interview portion, and there's no way i can lose. No matter what they ask, I'm gonna bring up god. Then me and you can do some celebrating. Woman: places, ladies. Let's tuck and stuff it. Go get 'em, sweetie. Makeup! The very first miss splendona beef, former Dallas cowboy cheerleader, and current pageant coordinator, miss Kimmy sue Caldwell sprinkle. Thank you. Announcer: and our 3 finalists! Kimmy sue: I will ask each finalist one question, beginning with Ashley lopezi Lopez. [Applause] Ashley, do you think it's possible for a woman to have a career and still be a good homemaker and caregiver? I think anything is possible as long as you have faith in the lord! [Cheering and applause] I love you, Jesus! [Applause continues] That tramp. She played the god card. Kimmy sue: And finally, our final finalist, a fine young lady, starla Grady. [Applause] Starla, if you had to sum up your personal philosophy in one word, what would it be? Community. This world would be better off if we didn't spend so much time on our knees, worshipping at the altar of self. Now, I admit, i have enjoyed enormous success as an individual. Yes, I was a junior intern for the Texas state legislature 2 summers in a row. Of course my peers voted me most likely to wind up in people magazine. But all of these accolades mean nothing if I'm not servicing my community. [Light applause] And gosh, I'm just so darn proud of splendona, I want the whole world to know what a very special community we live in. And so, in the spirit of global warming, my family, the Arnold gradys of mockingbird Lane, have decided to host splendona's first-ever, all the way from Paris, France, foreign exchange student! [Loud applause] Well, she's locked this one up. [Moo] Starla: gosh, I wonder what she'll be like. Bootsie: well, I'm sure she'll just be darling. Oh, my gosh! Here they come! I'm so excited! [French accent] Hello. I am Genevieve. Bonjour! bonjour! [Loudly] in honor of your visit, we learned a little French culture. Arnie, would you like to start? Start what? The thing... Oh, right. Libert. Egalit. Ennui. That is not the word that we agreed upon. If that is some kind of French profanity, Randolph Scott Grady, i swear-- it means "boredom unto death." Oh. well, then that's ok. Everybody wave to the camera now. Smile! smile, everybody! Here she is. Isn't she cute? All right, that's enough. Man: runnin' from the rat race just as fast as I can take off my tie so I can breathe me, I'm going where the fresh air... Mon dieu. It is like a castle. It is so huge. Just wait till you see what's inside. Walk in the country with me watch the sun sinking down on the trees Surprise! surprise! Ha ha ha! Come on. We're having fun. Isn't she precious? Hi. how are you? Good to see you. Thank you for coming. Isn't she just adorable? Starla, you have so many friends. Yeah. well, it's a blessing and a curse. With trend-setting comes responsibility. Hi. how are you? Good to see you. And get you introduced. Randolph, get the luggage. Genevieve, these are my 2 best friends in the world-- Ashley Lopez and Tanner Jennings. So, this is our little French visitor? Oui. that means yeah. It's what hip people in France say. Oh. oh. [Loudly] do you speak American? She's French, Tanner, not deaf. Want a ciggie? Oh...no, i do not smoke. I thought all you Europeans smoked like chimneys. For a time I did, but it took away my appetite and made me drop the weight like flies. And? and? See you. Those two are real sweet, but they're big sluts. Starla. Hey, stud. Hey...studette. Mmm... Mmm...a-1. Genevieve leplouff, this is my boyfriend, Kyle Fuller. Hello. mmm... Never before have I seen a man with such, uh... Um...Big meat. [Gulp] Um, Kyle's class president, and he's been quarterback of the splendona high longhorns when I first became head cheerleader. Naturally, we started dating. It was destiny. Mmm... Oh, how romantic. Hey, you two want some meat? Uh... Maybe later, sweetie. Ok. [Kissing loudly] If you don't eat meat around here, people look at you as if you're some kind of foreigner. Oh, sorry. Here I am giving makeovers at an old folks' home. Oh, and this is me winning the beef pageant. Oh, and this is me and a little humane society puppy that totally puked all over my new suede jacket I swear, I wanted to put that damn dog in the microwave. In America, if you want to be famous, you have to care about charities and stuff. It makes people not hate you. Which reminds me... These are some old clothes I'm giving to the... Something thrift store, either for breast cancer or burn victims. What is this? Oh, it's a checklist-- 50 steps to become abc's $6-million woman and host of good morning, America. What's the junior anchorperson competition? Oh, it's, like, a contest where everyone picks a subject and then makes a video about it. Mine's about missing children. My mama got it made at a professional news studio. Is that allowed? Well, that's how they do it in the big-time. You think Katie Couric cuts her own? When I win, I'm gonna use the college scholarship and then it's just a hop, skip, and a jump to doing TV weather, working for George or Jeb-- whoever's president at the time-- and then going national. Oh, starla, your life is so formidable, so puissante, so chic. Welcome to my world. [Engine starts] [Tires squealing] There is no map, there are no signs we're on our way, we're crossing lines strap on your boots, go pack your bags no time to rest, no time to lag and you know everyone here has been invited to go whoa-oh and you know, we're on our way into the unknown You are amazing. It's my job to be amazing, Genevieve, and I take that job very seriously. Oh, here. Let me carry your books. Hey, starla. You look great. Hey, starla. What's up? It's very important to maintain good relations with your public. Ashley, Tanner! It's ok. It's French. Oh. oh. Hey, isle of lesbo off the starboard bow. Hey, Doreen, what an interesting perfume. What is that? C.K. Spam? [Girls laughing] Hey, beef queen. What do you want, ed? Let's see... In a word, community. And to meet the secret weapon that bagged your latest crown. Hey, leave her alone, ed. She's new to this country. Hi. ed Mitchell. Oh. Genevieve leplouff. Come on. You can watch me wait. you're gonna pass up a photo op, huh? That's right. Front page of the school paper. "Beef queen hosts foreign exchange student," et cetera, et cetera, ad vomitosis. But...with a big, fat picture. [Sighs] what a bore. Well, it would be a great way for people to learn about Genevieve. So generous. I'm touched. So, come on. Let's see a big, meaty smile, huh? Bite me, you big Manhattan poser. I'm from Albany. Can we shoot this puppy while I'm still young? No, come on. I want Genevieve in this, too. Oh, right. Come on. Oh, no. It's... No. come on. Ok. can you say fromage? Un, deux, trois... Oh! oh, I'm sorry. I am so clumsy. Je suis desol. Not to worry. We'll just take another. Just think of the camera as a mirror, and you're smiling at yourself. Ok. Ok, let's try again. In 3, 2... Good morning, splendona high. This is starla Grady with the morning news. Principal mcfarland wishes everyone to note that rumors of a botulism outbreak in the school cafeteria are highly exaggerated. "The tuna casserole is just as fresh this week as it was last week." [Students laughing] And now... Global news roundup. Israeli-palestinian peace talks broke down again yesterday without any progress towards a compromise. Ugh. something disgusting happened in Africa...Again. And on a more local note, remember, all you longhorns, the big game against farmerville is Friday night at 8:00. And that's pretty much the size of it. So from all of us here at k-long, this is starla Grady saying... Can't we all just get along? Girl: and we're out. Thank you, starla. Great. Good job. Thank you. Hmph. Wow. Now, y'all should have read throuchapitre dix of madame bovary in the original French. [Slam] To te... To...to...2 te--tes... To test our comprehension, um... Can someone summarize for me flaubert's thesis? Anyone? Oui. starla. Will this be on the final? En franais, s'il vous plait. Will this be on la finale? [Laughter] Yes. [Bell rings] Saved by la belle. Girl: 5, 6, 7, 8. Kimmy sue: You call yourselves hornettes? I've seen better kicks from pregnant women! Oh, come on! Hey, Genevieve. Oh, Kyle. Bonjour. I was just watching starla. She really knows how to spread her legs. Uh...to kick. She knows how to kick. It must be nice to have a girl like that stuck on your body-- your arm. Uh... Stuck on your arm. Ha. my english is not so good. What I mean to say is, um... I'm very happy to know starla... And you. Inside of me, I'm very, very warm. [Gulp] 7, 8, and foot, and back, announcer: ladies and gentlemen, splendona high's marching band and the hornettes! Let's move! Let's move! Let's move! Let's move! Let's move! Let's hear it for the hornettes... And their captain, starla Grady. [Cheering and applause] Mrs. Grady, you must be so proud. Oh, yes, we are. We're very proud. Will you hand mama a fresh iced tea, please? Starla: excuse me. Thank you. So, what did you think? Oh, it is so exciting. I've never before seen the American football. Oh, right, the game. But what did you think of me? Ah, tu es splendide. Une apparition en voyage au ciel sur un nuage. I'm sure that means something real sweet. Thank you. Announcer: we've got one heck of a battle going on here. Splendona and farmerville locked in a 14-14 tie. On one. Spread out left on one. Quarterback Kyle Fuller, number 8, leads his longhorns to the 38 yard line, she clings to me like cellophane fake plastic submarine slowly driving me insane but now that's over so what if the sex was great? Just a temporary escape another thing i grew to hate but now that's over why do you always kick me when I'm... Knock me down till we see eye to eye figured her out I know she may not be miss right but she'll do right now Announcer: still trailing by 2 points with just 10 seconds left in the game. Kyle Fuller's gonna need to conjure up some powerful magic this time. Option right on 2. Grrr! Ready! break! Blue 21! Ready! Hut! hut! [Cheering] Announcer: touchdown! Splendona wins! The longhorns win! Kyle Fuller did it again! [Screaming] Yeah! Yeah! yeah! Yes! Yeah! [Screaming] Starla: it doesn't get better than this. If only I'd seen the writing on the wall. I just didn't know it was in French. So, Genevieve, how do you like Texas? Ah, Mrs. Grady, I'm loving it. It is all so beautiful. As beautiful as France? For me, France will always be filled with the stench of death. Yeah, we get that here, too, when the wind is out of the southeast. Honey, bring me a Margarita. Last summer, i fell in love with a boy from marseilles-- Jean-Marie. Jean-Marie was a gypsy, and he had the soul of a poet. By day, we would run through the fields of lilac, and at night, he would caress my face under the French moon. Ooh la la. Our love was pure, but papa, he hated Jean-Marie. You see, I had cared for papa ever since my mother died in a boating accident, and he was terrified i would run away. Mon dieu. Then one fateful night, boom! papa's poor heart attacked him, and I'm the orphan. Jean-Marie came to papa's funeral and vowed his undying love for me. We decided to leave the very next day where he would join tcirque d'or as a juggler, and I...I wanted nothing more than to bear his children and wash his leotards. We decided to meet the next day at the station. I wait, and I wait. Day turned to night. And still no Jean-Marie. Oh. oh. It was only later i learned that on his way to meet me, he must have been so excited, because he drove too fast and flew off his motorcycle into the seine and drowned. That is so... European. Don't cry for me. In France, we are told that sadness and joy are sisters holding hands, each one lost without the other. Oui. oui. And then that gorgeous, romantic Jean-Marie was thrown off his motorcycle and drowned in the seine. God, y'all, that is totaltitanic. Hey, Titanic was a movie. What happened to Genevieve was real. Before Titanic was a movie, it was real. Duh! Feast your eyes, ladies. Let me see. Let me see. Whoa. Starla: where am I? And, Genevieve, what happened to you? I want to do a whole page on Genevieve. No. I could not possibly. Then you can tell your whole sad sob story. Ashleoui. People will feel real sorry for you, but this article was supposed to be about me... Welcoming Genevieve, and I think an article on you is a great idea. It could be about how I brought you here and how I'm helping you adjust to a different culture. Well...if you insist. Trs bien, Doreen. Vous etes une bonne tudiante. Je suis trs fier. Merci. Ahem! Get a life, you big hairball. [Speaking French] [Bell rings] [Speaking French] Starla. Yes? Your grade has now dropped below a "c." I'm afraid I'm gonna have to inform the cheerleading sponsor. Miss sprinkle? Why? It's not like I got fat all of a sudden. Starla, anything below a "c" prohibits you from participating in extracurricular activities, cheerleading included. Get serious! But I've been head hornette for 3 years. I'm sorry. It's a state regulation-- no pass, no play. I studied for that test. I swear! It's just that... I was in bed with serious menstrual cramps. You know what it's like? Your whole body aches, and your breasts are, like, on fire. [Breathes deeply] So, couldn't I just get another chance? Please? Ok. I won't say anything for 2 weeks. If you get an "a" on your oral exam, that will bump you up to a "c." Anything less, and I'm gonna have to talk to Mrs. sparkle-- spankle--sprinkle. [Kiss kiss] Thanks, monsieur Duke. One lousy "f," and suddenly no cheerleading? That could totally screw up my checklist. That monsieur Duke is such a...A... Professeur dedique? I was thinking big a-hole, but whatever. Bug off, worm. You know, I could help you study. Yeah? and what's the catch? There's no catch. You just got to be nice to me for the rest of my life. You'd exploit this for emotional blackmail. That's just mean, you user. I'll just get Genevieve to help me. Dem a say, dem a know if you call them up, you know they won't show 'cause, sha, everybody wants to be like you diddly, diddly, diddly, diddly when you're all alone and thinking at home and you have no one to call them your own... What are you doing? Omon dieu! Uje suis desol. Uh...i...i just wanted to see what it felt like. It's ok. It's no big deal. Your life is so glamorous. I have been struck by the stars. Forgive me. Everybody wants to be like you Now I have upset you. Oh, no. It's not you. Genevieve, I'm gonna fail the exam unless I learn how to speak French by next Friday. I know I'm being a drama queen, but if I fail that class, I'll be thrown off the hornettes. [Sighs] my life could go completely off the rails. [Opens soda] If only I knew someone who could help. Starla. Je suis franaise! Genevieve, I don't speak French. That's the problem. I am French. I can teach you. Oh, I couldn't ask you, not on top of everything else you do. By the way, did you remember oui. and don't be silly. You have been so wonderful to me. I would welcome the chance to tutor you. Well, if you insist. I will make a tape of these lessons you can listen to over and over until it is the second nature. Don't worry. You will earn high marks when you give monsieur Duke oral. Oh, I'm so glad everyone you know died so you had to come to America. Kimmy sue: 1, 2, 3. And shake it to the front. A hand, head over. Up, head, push, push. 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. [Reading in French] Hey, Genevieve. [Shutter clicks] I'm busy making the French tape no, come on. Tell me all about yourself. And back, kick, arch, step. Me? I am nobody. A pilot fish swimming in the wake of a great white whale. Nothing of interest has ever happened to me. Why don't you let me be the judge of that? Fast turn, 7, 8. Ed, you are so... What's the word? Hunky? Hey, starla. Hey, starla. Come to my party. Great shoes, starla. Hey, starla. You look great. Hey, Genevieve. Moi? oh, hello. What do you know? You're making friends. But I don't even know that girl. That's called fame by association. Girl: wow! Look at that beret! Is that how they wear them in France, Genevieve? Oui. She noticed my beret. Yeah, I was gonna say something, but I didn't want to embarrass you. Hey, Genevieve. Superior article about you in the school paper. About you? "Genevieve bravely put her tragic past behind her "to start anew as an American high-school student. "What is perhaps most refreshing is her natural appearance. "What a relief from the cosmetically enhanced Barbies that seem to overpopulate our school." Hey, Barbie is a role model. You'll have to beat them off with a stick. Oui. what does it say about me? Mmm...here it is, right underneath the lunch menu. "And for Genevieve's presence among us, due thanks must go to stalra Grady." "Stalra?" "Stalra!" Oh, my gosh. That is so pathetic. Ohh! starla, i cannot bear that I have made you unhappy! I wish I could throw myself under a plane! Oh, don't be such a drama queen. I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at ed. And you wish you could throw yourself under a train! I only spoke to him to tell the world how much you have helped me, and because... Because I thought he liked me in the way romantique. That's it. We're not letting him get away with this. [Tires screech] Ladies. I think it is so completely despicable the way you used poor Genevieve! Pretending to flirt with her so she'd open up to you. Wait a minute. She flirted with me! Oh, right. Now that you got your precious story, you're just gonna toss her aside like an empty can of diet Pepsi! I'm not tossing anybody aside. You ought to be taken outside and horsewhipped, taking advantage of a foreigner like that. Please don't try-- it's people like you who give America a bad name! You're one to talk, you conniving blonde bimbo. [Sobbing] Now look what you've done. I have a good mind to have Kyle come and beat you off! Up. beat you up. Starla, wait. Come on. What kind of shirt is that? It's a t-shirt. Well, it doesn't even have a logo on it. Ha ha ha! Starla: when I'm done with you, you're gonna forget all about that ed. You never cease to be aiding me. I just hope this tape will help pay you back for all you've done to me. Tanner: ok, listen up. Top 10 reasons to cross a guy off your list. Number one-- he forgets your birthday. He's always flaunting his Manhattan sophistication because he's so... So...Pseudo. I mean, what makes him so special? We should call him "special ed." I mean, what kind of name is ed anyway? I heard his real name is Edwin. Edwin? I mean, Genevieve is, like, this pitiful foreigner, which makes us all ambassadors for America, right? But no, special ed has to manipulate her to make himself look good. He's so use-orious. The whole school is nothing but a bunch of phony posers, a nest of users, losers, and self-abusers. Ok, Genevieve, all done. Something wrong? No. um... You did a wonderful job. Perhaps it is me, and I'm just not meant to wear makeup. Oui. you might be right. Where was I? Oh, yeah. And don't get me started on monsieur le Duke, Mr. "I'm married, but teenage girls make me pop my Jimmy in my fruit de looms." [Click] Starla: good morning, mama. Morning, baby. Hey, have you seen Genevieve? Oh, she and your father left early. Hunting. Hunting? as in shooting? You know your daddy's always wanted a child he could kill things with. Now he's finally got one. But Genevieve hates shooting. Well, yes, but you have to remember, starla, those people think Jerry Lewis is a god. What does that have to do with anything? What does anything have to do with anything? Morning, everyone. Morning, y'all. Hey. you girls sleep ok? Oh, yeah! Fine, thanks. Can I bum one of these off you, Mrs. g? No. her bed's been empty all morning. You little perv. Ooh, I'm gonna get you, Randolph! [Ashley laughing] Randolph: mom! Excusez-moi, mademoiselle. O se trouve la bibliothque? La bibliothque est au centre ville. Nous pourrions peut-etre nous y retrouver la faire l'amour. What's your problem, Poindexter? No problem. No problem at all. Oh. hi, honey. Well, thanks again for coming out with me today, Genevieve. It was my pleasure, papa. Papa? I told her she could call me that. Sweetheart, she is a part of this family now. Hmm. [Whirring] [Humming] [Sniff sniff] Oh. Well, I hope you're ready, starla. Mais oui. You're gonna be so proud, monsieur Duke. Uh, let's start with the dialogue in lesson trois. Shall we? C'est bonne. [Speaking French] See? and you thought I wasn't motivated enough to pass. Starla-- wait. there's more. Stop right there, young lady! Now, I realize it's natural to develop a crush on an older, more experienced man, but I am married. Ew! you and me? You wish, Chewbacca. Sir. How could i flunk French? I was tutored by a total French girl. Starla, I just heard. What happened? And then he accused me of coming on to him. Hello! Of how this will affect your cheerleading. Oh, my gosh. The hornettes. I'm gonna get kicked off. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. Kimmy sue: I just don't understand. Who cares if you can speak a language that sounds like you're trying to hock a lugie? Is that really gonna serve you better in the real world than being able to kick your heels over your head? Hey, you're preaching to the choir, miss sprinkle. Can't you temporarily that would just create an empty space somewhere else. There's a very delicate balance here. 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4... Uh...this is a crazy idea, I know, but perhaps I could step in for starla, just until she gets her grades up. You're right. It's a terrible idea. Well, now wait. Can you dance? [ Bust a move by young m.C. Playing] This here's a tale for all the fellas try to do what those ladies tell us get shot down 'cause you're overzealous play hard-to-get, females get jealous ok, smarty, go to a party girls are scantily clad and showing body a chick walks by, you wish you could sex her but you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter next day's function, high-class luncheon... Is that our girl? Ooh la la. She's no starla. Thank you, Randolph. She looks nothing like a drag queen. Says she want to dance 'cause she likes to groove so come on, fatso, and just bust a move just bust a move [Crowd gasps] Just bust a move [Crowd gasps] [Crowd gasps] You're on a mission someone could cure your lonely condition looking for love in all the wrong places no fine girls, just ugly faces from frustration, first inclination is to become a monk and leave the situation my girl runs up with something to prove so don't just stand there, bust a move if you want it, you got it... Hey. What do you want? Here to get your recommended daily allowance of homogenized blonde bimbo? Here to apologize. I said some fairly harsh things. Oh. well, apology fairly accepted. Genevieve came on to me real hard, giving me these French looks. I fell for it. But she only did it to get what she wanted. I'm beginning to notice she always gets what she wants... And what I want, too. Look at the girl, and your heart starts thumping says she wants to dance to a different groove now you know what to do, g, bust a move if you want it, you got it, huh if you want it, baby, you got it just bust a move if you want it, you got it What you reading? [Music stops] [Applause] Oh, I like dick. Ok, I'll cut the crap. Just tell me what this means. [Repeating French from earlier] I have a mouth like 10 fingers 10 fingers-- [screaming] [Mooing] Damn! where's that treacherous skank's smoking-gun tape?! Uh! Ugh! I need a drink. She even stole my diet Pepsi. What the heck? Ok, bitch. It's payback time. Better watch out here I come start it up, daddy, let's have some fun all night long I said all night long all night long Where's that snail-eating, Bordeaux-swilling, American-foreign-policy- opposing, legs-not-shaven slouch? Whoa, there, cowgirl! She is just evil! She made me learn bogus French so I'd flunk and she could take my spot on the hornettes! I mean, what kind of person could be so... Calculated? Well...you. the only reason you sponsored that exchange student was so that you could win that pageant, right? What a mean thing to say. Oh! But when it comes to loving, I'll knock you off your feet all night long I said all night long all night long you better keep up with me, baby You messed with the wrong kooz, flooz. Get ready to partay. Come on, babe. We're just dancing. That's not dancing! That's...dry humping! Oh! sorry. That's how we dance in my country. Then everyone in your country is a big, fat whore! Maybe if you knew how to keep your man happy, he wouldn't have to dance with a whore such as myself. Ooh... You...total... Poo--Tash! [All shouting] Starla, why do you have to be so nasty to Genevieve? Oui. you just can't stand for anybody else to have a little bit of attention, you stuck-up bitch! Don't call me a bitch...Bitch! You are a bitch...Bitch! And we know you called us sluts. Yare sluts! [Screaming] Boy: girl fight! [Onlookers cheering "girl fight!"] Listen to me, everybody! She made a fake tape so that I'd fail French and she could take over my life! J'accuse! Let's get you out of here. I'm gonna get you, Kermit! You're going down! [Stops engine] Uh...we're here. What's happening to me? You're just finding out what it's like to get kicked around. But why is everybody suddenly turning against me? Well, you're a... You're a... I'm sure you're a really nice person under layers and layers of... Stuff, which you kind of have to dig through. But... I like you. You do? If I take comfort from you Yeah. Would you hold me to something more? If I hold out my hand would you start making plans for us two? Um...well...thanks for rescuing me back there... If I take comfort from you Edwin. Oh, it's too much for this girl I could never be what you see in me but don't go get the idea I'd turn away or I wouldn't care Wow. Cute outfit. Looking great. How's it going? You never return my calls. Hey, Genevieve. Oh, good morning, starla. I love your new perfume. What's that called? I remember. It's called over. Oh, yeah? Oh, and in case you didn't know, your beret looks totally retarded! Come on. Let's go. Let's go. She was a wide-eyed girl her lips, as sweet as a tangerine but only lord knows why she want to fuck with me [TV playing] [Laughter] French bitch stole my man 'cause she felt the need to scratch an itch you've given her candy and you've given her snow but the dirty little motherlover won't let go French bitch stole my man 'cause she felt the need to scratch an itch you've given her candy and you've given her snow she was a wide-eyed girl [Song continues] And now she's trying to take my man from underneath my nails [Song continues] French bitch [Genevieve reading announcements] Starla: what else could she take from me, other than my life? I was gonna get this leech before she sucked me dry. Please find Genevieve leplouff, Paris, France. Please e-mail me at superstarla.Com. [Sighs] J'ai mal agi, et j'ai trs honte de moi. Je t'en supplie. Pardonnez-moi. I don't speak French! I have done despicable things, but only because i was dazzled by the beauty of your life. Please do not kiss my knees. That is just too squirrely for words. I am malice aforethought, the daughter of evil, the whore of Babylon. I know you could never forgive me, but at least let me try to explain. Explain what?! Not long ago, I had a beautiful family myself. My life fell apart like a dry croissant. But then I came here, and you opened up your limbs and welcomed me to your family's warm bosom, and let me into your world. And then, poof... Thanks to you, i had a new family. I admired you so much. I adored you. And then...And then i wanted to be you. Your life is like a fairy tale. You are so beautiful and sophistique and charmante-- everything I wasn't. I became obsessed. I was so jealous of you. You poor thing. It must have been hard. I tried to take your family away. How can you ever forgive me? I almost feel guilty my life was so perfect. No wonder you were jealous. Don't blame yourself. It is not you who should feel guilty. I know this sounds strange, but... If it wasn't for you totally messing up my life, I would have never realized what it's like to not be the best. Maybe it'll make me an even better person. I will make everything right. I swear it, on the graves of mon pre and my beloved Jean-Marie. I must, or I will lose my soul. There is only one way to extinguish my guilt. I must come cleanly. The tape. Oh, starla, that outfit suits you so well. I'm so happy that we are friends once again. [Kiss kiss] Me, too. But first things first. We don't want to be late for French class. After my confession, you will once more be the Princess of splendona high. Trust me. I will make sure everyone will know the truth. Oh, let me do that. I'm just so happy to get my life back. Hey, starla, good to see you back. I love your shoes! Howdy, y'all. Beautiful day. [Voices echoing] Uh... Can't it wait? We're on our way to-- what are you doing with her? It's like a miracle. She turned over the tape, and she's gonna confess everything. Are you ok? Sure. I never felt better. She went through this whole catholic thing-- kissing my knees and calling herself a whore. It was like taxicab confessions. We're gonna get everything straightened away. I'll be head hornette again. I'll be a lock for the junior anchorpersons competition. You'd take Kyle back? Well, yeah. What? Nothing. Hope it all works out. You deserve it. Freak. What was that about? I have no idea. [Distorted voices] Wow. [Monsieur Duke speaking French] Young lady, you are no longer a member of my class. Now, I don't want any trouble from you, so why don't you just turn around-- uno momento, s'il vous plait. Genevieve has a little something she wants to get off her chest. Go on. Tell them what really happened. Play this tape. Starla, I won't have you disrupting this class. Monsieur Duke, some things are a little more important than French class. In fact... Most things are. Ha ha ha! Play this tape! Now! Immdiatement. andele. Genevieve: please, do as she says. Play the tape, i beg you. Starla's voice: The whole school is nothing but a bunch of phony posers, a nest of users, losers, and self-abusers. Actually, that's not the right tape. I think we'd all like to hear the rest. [Screaming] Starla's voice: Don't get me started on monsieur le Duke, Mr. "I'm married, but teenage girls make my pop my Jimmy in my fruit de looms." And I'll tell you something else. He and his wife Marilyn get together with the neighbors, and they take off all their clothes, and they-- that'll be enough of that. You don't understand! She switched the tapes! And I suppose that wasn't your voice we were hearing? Aah! [Screaming] [Shouting in French] She's got a knife, and she's high! You bitch! [Screaming] Securit! securit! [Screaming continues] [Door opens] Come with me. [Vomits] Oh, my. Come on. Ha ha ha... Come on. If these turn out good, could I order prints? This is sheriff Ronald flinkman of the splendona sheriff's department. Attendez-vous, s'il vous plait. Miss Grady, this is sheriff flinkman. Oh, yes. We've been expecting your call ever since the school phoned us about our starla. Then you know she's probably in a spot of trouble? You might want to come down here and pick her up. Well, to tell you the truth, officer, I talked it over with my husband, Arnie, and we both feel a little tough love might be in order. If we just sort of let starla cool her heels in the slammer for a couple of days? Would it be ok? Well, hell, yeah. Very good, then. Thank you, sheriff flink...Man. Bye. At last... A parent who cares. Who was that? Starla. she called to say she'd be working all night with ed, rehearsing her news piece for the competition, and she'll meet us there tomorrow. Oh. Ok. Am I getting out of here? I'm sorry, honey. Not yet. But we're gonna let you get all cleaned up. Just being in here makes me feel dirty. To be honest, I could use a nice, hot bath. None of y'all has got any cream rinse? Dear god... I promise, if you let me out of here, to become a sweeter... More caring and considerate person. Thank you, god, for giving me this cell all to myself. I take that as a sign. [Door opens] [Snoring] [Woman farting] Ugh! [Door opens] Now what? You are free, darling. Oh! Where's mom and dad? Genevieve told them that you'd meet them at the junior anchorperson competition. So they let me rot in prison? Well, they didn't really know. Well, then who bailed me out? I did. You? how? I thought you might need this. That your broke your piggy bank for me? Yeah. well, somebody had to do something. Why? you don't even like me. Nobody fucks with my family and gets away with it. Now let's go. Where are we going? To the car. You don't have a car. Someone else does. [Sighs] if you're here to tell me what a jerk I am, take a number. No, but before we move on, I have to say... You were monumentally cruel to me. I know. But can we please hurry? Because I don't want to miss the competition. There's a piece of information you should know. Uh...this came in your e-mail. I think you might like to read it. "Genevieve leplouff was a student at our school "who graduated in 1939. "You'll find her grave at the cemetery in Paris, "just 3 headstones behind Jim Morrison and 2 headstones to the right of balzac." What?! Where'd you find this girl, anyway? I didn't find her! She found me! Who is she? There's more. Spit it out! Sorry. what is it? I thila fiend is trying to steal your place in the competition. I overheard her practicing your piece. What?! That cow is incredible! She's an ice-cold pro. Yeah? well, I'm gonna kick her ice-cold ass! What? "Kick her ice-cold ass." Ice...cow...ass. Ice cow ass! Ice cow ass! Come on! Take me home! Man: welcome, everyone, to the k.E.H.A. Studios junior anchorpersons competition. The winner of the junior anchorpersons competition will be awarded a scholarship to study broadcasting at Wellesley college, the big chance to reach fame and fortune. Is Susan Douglas from thompkins high with "mulch, the gardener's friend." Girl: my name is Susan Douglas, and my story tonight is important because the world needs mulch. [Tires screech] [Tires screech] Yes! Where is starla? Mamai have been thinking. The important thing is for the show to go on. I will fill in for starla if she's not here in time. Oui, papi have given the judges I think it's what she would have wanted. [Tires screech] I'm gonna put a 2-second dissolve in here, ok? Yeah. whatever. [Typing] Thomas: next up, ladies and gentlemen, will be Doreen gilmore of splendona high with "color-blind." [Bleating and hissing] [Horse neighs] Tonight, I'm gonna introduce you to the haskel family-- James, lerlene, and their 7-year-old son Ronny. Ronny hasn't seen much tragedy or pain in his young life, but as you'll discover tonight, it's what he doesn't see that truly hurts. Doreen's voice: He was like any child, but early on, lerlene noticed her son was not like any child. Ronny was helping me set the table for dinner, and I said, "Ronny, bring mama the ketchup." And he said, "which one's that?" And I said, "the red one, darling." [Dramatic music playing] He brought me the mustard. [Audience groans] Doreen's voice: The diagnosis was horrifying. Little Ronny was color-blind. Little Ronny's older brother, as well as his father, had been very upset by lerlene's reaction... [Voice fades] This is it. I'd better hurry and deliver this tape. Wait. I've wanted to be an anchorperson my whole life. What if I'm no good? What if I fail? What if the best i can do...Is cable? What? do I have something on my face? You just make me laugh, that's all. Go get 'em, cable girl. Well, as Nietzsche says, that which does not kill us only makes us stronger. Thanks...i think. [Sighs] Doreen: that is a question for the experts. On a personal note, I would just like to say to y'all little Ronny is so young...So young. I don't know what kind of god does this. Thank you. [Applause] Dude, you're not supposed to be in here. ...a substitution in the entries. Taking the place of starla Grady will be Genevieve leplouff. [Applause] You got the wrong tape for starla Grady. Thomas: Genevieve leplouff, ladies and gentlemen, with "missing girl." [Applause and cheering] Thanks, man. Tonight, I'm standing in for starla Grady, who has shown me so much love. It pains me to report that starla could not be here tonight because she has suffered a temporary setback in her ongoing battle with...Drug addiction. Today she's in prison, strung-out and disgraced, her once-proud reputation in tatters. It seems that starla has had a double identity. She deceived her friends and family but unfortunately, could not deceive herself. How did she pay for this addiction? I will simply say that prostitution is one of the most ancient forms of commerce. [Audience gasps] What?! Give me strength. My subject is the tragedy of missing children. Tonight I'll tell you the heartbreaking story of one little girl who has been missing for too long. Video, please. Take a good look at this missing girl. It's Genevieve leplouff, the French exchange student we have all come to know and love. Right? Or is she someone else? [Audience gasps] Look again. Many of you might recognize this little miss of a girl. It's Clarissa fogelsey, formerly of splendona, Texas. [Audience gasps] Oh, my god! Yeah, you go, girl. [Audience talking excitedly] Isn't that right, Clarissa? [Texas accent] Oh, you are such a loser bitch! [Audience gasps] Ok, that is not French. That's not even European. Damn you, starla Grady! For those of you who might not remember Clarissa, this clip courtesy of the archives of my father, Mr. Arnold Grady, might refresh your memory. [Music playing] Starla: it was in third grade, when little Clarissa had a most unfortunate encounter with the ice cow. [Audience laughing] I remember that. Ha ha ha! Whatever happened to Clarissa after she was caught kissing the ice cow's ass? [Laughter continues] Now we know the truth. Clarissa's family moved to France. Surely some of you remember. One day, for some reason, she created Genevieve leplouff and returned to splendona, where me and my family unknowingly took her in, gave her love and understanding. She waged a smear campaign against me. How could you do this to me? Yes, it's true. I admit it. I wanted to ruin your life, and I'll tell you why. Because you ruined mine! See? you don't even remember, do you? It was you who told me to kiss that ice cow's ass for good luck, and I fell for it! [Audience laughing] Is that so funny? Even after my family moved away, the pain remained! Don't you see? She ruined my life! I'm the victim here. [Audience laughing] Girl: get over it! No, no. She's right. [Sighs] I...starla Grady... Take responsibility for Clarissa's pain. Clarissa, I'm sorry. Come on, splendona. Help me embrace Clarissa and let her know that her long nightmare is over. Welcome home, Clarissa! [Cheering and applause] Amazing. she's even locked this one up. You manipulative brat. You used me again. Look at you, so self-righteous, you're a bigger fake than I could ever be. Why, Clarissa, whatever are you talking about? You know goddamn well what I'm talking about! You humiliated me in front of this piece of crap town all over again just to win some stupid competition! [Audience groans] We're just alike, you and me. We both created ourselves, and we both use other people as a means to get what we want. You know, you always were a bad loser! Oh, I hate you. I hate you and this town and all the pathetic inbreds that live here! [Audience gasps] Say what you want about me, but don't mess with splendona! Oh! [Cheering and applause] Starla. Starla! Starla! starla. I was a jerk. I was a complete jerk. I was seduced la fiend. But it's you who I love. How can i make it up to you? [Sighs] Kyle... oh... Kyle... Beautiful Kyle... Oh, thank you, baby. Do I have the word "doormat" stamped across my forehead, you enormous bonehead?! You are so fired as my boyfriend! Uh! [Whimpering] Slapping people is fun. Ed. Thomas: ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please? Where are you going? The judges have completed their deliberations. Arnie: baby. Come here. Come on. Honey, come on. What we saw here today were, in parts, truly unusual presentations. But I'm very happy to say that the decision was completely unanimous. All right, let's start... Ed! ed! Hey! what's the matter with you? You know, I just realized something. This is your world. There's no place for me. What are you talking about? Starla, why don't you just go back in and receive your award? You worked so hard for it. I don't care about the competition anymore. That doesn't sound like the starla I know. Well...people can change. Thomas: and now, the winner of the junior anchorpersons award and the recipient of a full scholarship to study broadcasting at Wellesley college is... Doreen gilmore for "color-blind." What?! Come on up here, Doreen. That sneaky pseudo-sentimental fake is stealimy show?! I guess it doesn't matter...Does it? You're right. What the hell? I'm speechless. Thank you guys so much out there. This means a lot to me. Let's get out of here. Starla: next fall, I'm going to Wellesley college, without a scholarship. I mean, if Doreen gilmore thinks she can keep me from sitting on a couch with Katie Couric, she's got another thing coming. I know. I know. There's room for everyone. I told Randolph that I was a vegetarian. He was surprisingly accepting. He told me that he'd been putting blanks in daddy's guns for years. That was a nice moment. [Cows mooing] When you stop being who you're supposed to be and start being who you really are. I mean, who ever thought a blue-eyed geek from upstate New York named Edwin would be the first person to take me over the state line? Starla? Bonjour, y'all. Bust it [Music playing] lions gate entertainment bust it you want it you got it you want it, baby, you got it you want it you got it if you want it, baby, you got it you want it you got it if you want it, baby, you got it she was a wide-eyed girl her lips, as sweet as a tangerine but only lord knows why she want to fuck with me I'll bring enough to her house but I've been keepin' clean French bitch you're wasting your time stole my man 'cause she felt the need to scratch an itch you've given her candy and you've given her snow but the dirty little motherlover won't let go French bitch you're wasting your time stole my man 'cause she felt the need to scratch an itch you've given her candy and you've given her snow she was a wide-eyed girl [Song continues] And now she's trying to take my man from underneath my nails [Song continues] French bitch stole my man 'cause she felt the need to scratch an itch you've given her candy and you've given her snow but the dirty little motherlover won't let go French bitch stole my man 'cause she felt the need to scratch an itch you've given her candy and you've given her snow but the dirty little motherlover won't let go French bitch stole my man 'cause she felt the need to scratch an itch you've given her candy and you've given her snow [Song continues] |
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