FanFic: Curb Your Enthusiasm
FanFic: Curb Your Enthusiasm - "Larry Hates Kids"
by Aaron Uhrmacher
Copyright 2009, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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            INT: JEFF'S OFFICE

                                   JEFF

                      You know, Lar, I really think you

                      should do this Vanity Fair thing. It

                      would be good PR for you.

            INT: LARRY'S CAR
            
            Larry is on his cell phone.

                                   LARRY

                      I don't know. It just seems so...Hollywood. 

                                   JEFF

                      Goddamn right it's Hollywood. That's

                      why you gotta do it.  This is

                      Hollywood, man. People need to see

                      you're more than just Seinfeld,
                      
                      right?

                                   LARRY

                      There is more to me than Seinfeld.

                                   JEFF

                      Not according to your resume, champ.

                      It's just a short little profile. A teeny profile.

                      Where you live, what you do, you know

                      the drill.

                                   LARRY
                          (beat)

                      I don't need the PR hype, but I'll ask

                      Sheryl.

            INT: JEFF'S OFFICE

                                   JEFF

                      I already asked her. She loves the

                      idea. 

                                   LARRY

                      Oh she does, does she?

                                   JEFF
                          (laughing)

                      Yeah, she does actually.

                                   LARRY

                      This is amazing. I can ask her twenty

                      questions in a row, she says no. But

                      you ask her one and she says yes. I
                      
                      don't know how you do it.

                                   JEFF

                      That's my job.

                                   LARRY

                       So who's the reporter?

                                   JEFF

                      Her name is Vicki Wendell.  She's

                      doing me a favor. She did that piece on

                      Brad Pitt everyone says helped him 
                      
                      land the Tarantino film.

                                   LARRY

                     Fine, fine. Book it. I'll-

                                   JEFF
                               (interrupting)

                      I did.

                                   LARRY

                      You did?

                                   JEFF

                      Clear your calendar today. She'll be

                      there with a photographer around 3. 

            INT: LARRY'S CAR

                                   LARRY

                      Today? How did you know I'd be free today?

                                   JEFF

                      You're free every day. 

                                   LARRY

                      What do you need me for? Between you

                      and my wife, my career is covered. You

                      might as well just write my scripts as

                      well.

                                   JEFF

                      You're welcome. I'll call you later.

            EXT: LARRY'S HOUSE

            LARRY CLOSES HIS CELL PHONE AND PULLS IN TO THE DRIVEWAY. HIS
            10 YEAR-OLD NEIGHBOR, JESSICA, HAS A LEMONADE STAND SET UP
            IN FRONT OF HIS HOUSE.  

                                   JESSICA

                      Excuse me, Mr. David. Would you like a

                      glass of lemonade? 

                                   LARRY

                      Sure. I need a little tarty treat. How much is it
                      
                      going for these days?

                                   JESSICA

                      Five dollars.

                                   LARRY

                      Five bucks? Jeez, for a Dixie cup full of

                      lemonade? Kinda steep, don't you

                      think?

                                   JESSICA

                      It's for a good cause.

                                   LARRY

                      Oh yeah, what's the cause?

                                   JESSICA

                      I'm raising my own shopping money so I

                      can get two bathing suits at

                      Abercrombie & Fitch for this Summer

                      instead of just one.

                                   LARRY

                      You're right. That is a good cause. I

                      mean, you are indirectly supporting

                      the nine year-olds in Indonesia that

                      sewed the suits too, right?

                          (he digs in his wallet)

                                   JESSICA

                      Our maid made it herself. It's good.

                                   LARRY 

                      Well in that case...look, I'm a bit

                      low on cash, do you take Visa?

                                   JESSICA

                      Cash only. And I don't give change.

                                   LARRY

                      You're going to make some guy very

                      happy some day, I can tell. Save me a

                      big cup, I'll be right back.

                                   JESSICA

                      They're all the same size.

            LARRY WALKS UP HIS DRIVEWAY.

                                   LARRY 
                          (mimics)

                      "They're all the same size." Wait till she 
                      
                      hits puberty. We'll see about that.

            INT: LARRY'S HOUSE

            LARRY WALKS IN AND SHERYL IS AT THE WINDOW WITH A PAIR OF
            BINOCULARS.

                                   SHERYL

                      You didn't buy anything from that

                      tramp, did you?

                                   LARRY

                      Tramp? She's 10. She can't be a tramp

                      for at least three more years.

                                   SHERYL

                      Larry, Vanity Fair is going to be here

                      in less than an hour.

                                   LARRY

                      I know. I can't believe you said

                      "yes." We don't even read Vanity Fair. 

                                   SHERYL

                      It doesn't matter. I've always wanted

                      to be featured in a magazine. They're

                      obviously going to want to take a

                      picture of the outside of our house.

                      We can't have that little -- that

                      bitch -- hawking lemonade. It'll look

                      ridiculous!  

                                   LARRY

                      What do you want me to do? Go out and

                      beat her with a baseball bat?

                                   SHERYL

                      I don't know. I already tried asking

                      her nicely and she said her grandma

                      wears these shoes. Do whatever you

                      have to do. I don't want her there

                      when the photographer arrives.

            EXT: LARRY'S HOUSE -- MOMENTS LATER

            LARRY WALKS DOWN THE DRIVEWAY.

                                   JESSICA

                      Do you have the 5 dollars?

                                   LARRY

                      Yeah, about that. 
                          (he pulls out a 20)

                      If I give you this 20 dollar bill, would

                      you consider closing up shop for the day?

                                   JESSICA

                      No way! Each suit is $180.  

                                   LARRY

                      That's crazy!

                                   JESSICA

                      You're crazy!

            LARRY LOOKS LIKE HE WANTS TO PUNCH HER.

                                   LARRY

                      How about this? Why don't you set up

                      across the street? Or in front of your

                      house?

            A JAGUAR PULLS UP AND ROLLS DOWN THE WINDOW.

                                   DRIVER

                      How much?

                                   JESSICA

                      Two dollars.

                                   DRIVER

                      I'll take two.

                                   LARRY

                      Two dollars? You told me it was five.

                                   JESSICA

                      For you, it is.
                          (to Driver)

                      Thank you so much. 

                                   DRIVER

                      This is great. Good luck! You have a

                      perfect location.

                                   LARRY

                      Why is it five for me?

                                   JESSICA

                      Because I don't like you.

                                   LARRY

                      I don't believe this! You're in front

                      of my house, and we're having people

                      come to photograph it--you know I

                      could charge you rent for selling

                      lemonade on my property.

                                   JESSICA

                      I'm on the sidewalk. It's public

                      property.

                                   LARRY
                          (blurts)

                      Vanity Fair! Do you read Vanity Fair? 

                                   JESSICA

                      No.

                                   LARRY

                      Me neither, but everyone else does. So

                      if you would please just take this

                      twenty dollars. You can come back
                      
                      tomorrow.

                                   JESSICA

                      Are you trying to make me cry?

                                   LARRY

                      Are you trying to make me cry?

            HE WALKS BACK UP THE DRIVEWAY.

            INT: LARRY'S HOUSE

                                   SHERYL

                      So?

                                   LARRY

                      No go.

                                   SHERYL

                      What happened?

                                   LARRY

                      She's crafty...that little...tramp.

                                   SHERYL

                      What should we do?

                                   LARRY

                      I don't know...maybe we can just have

                      them take pictures inside?

                                   SHERYL

                      Larry, come on.

                                   LARRY

                      We could call the police and give them

                      an anonymous tip?

                                   SHERYL

                      Here's the phone. Call.

            SHE THROWS HIM THE CORDLESS PHONE. 

                                   LARRY

                      Are you serious?

                                   SHERYL

                      Do it.
                      
                      			   LARRY
                      			   
                      911? Really?

            HE DIALS.

                                   LARRY

                      Hello? Yes, this is-I'm calling about

                      a pesky little girl who

                      is...loitering. Yes, she's loitering.

                      In front of my house. 

            SHERYL THROWS HIM A LOOK. SHAKES HER HEAD FRANTICALLY.

                                   LARRY (CONT'D)

                      Well, not in front of my house. Just

                      in the neighborhood...that I was

                      driving through. It didn't look right. I 
                      
                      don't know, after 9/11...I rather be 
                      
                      safe than sorry. 751 Oak between Sunset and Wilshire.

            HE HANGS UP.

                                   LARRY (CONT'D)

                      They should be here soon.

                                   SHERYL

                      Great. Now clean up this living room.

            INT: LARRY'S HOUSE - LATER

            THE DOORBELL RINGS.

                                   SHERYL (O.S.)

                      They're here. Get the door.

            LARRY SHUFFLES TO THE DOOR AND OPENS IT. THERE'S A POLICE
            OFFICER, HIS ANGRY NEIGHBOR, AND THE NEIGHBOR'S DAUGHTER,
            JESSICA.

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      Are you the one that called the cops

                      on my kid and her lemonade stand?

                                   LARRY

                      Me? No. I...it might have been my

                      wife.

                                   POLICEWOMAN

                      We had a report of a young female,

                      aged 10, loitering in front of the

                      property at this address. 

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      What's your problem, David? You hate

                      kids? Are you kid-phobic? 

                                   LARRY

                      No, I love kids. It's just that I

                      have this interview in a little bit--

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      Go ahead, sneeze on him, Jessica.

            THE LITTLE GIRL STEPS FORWARD AND SNEEZES ON LARRY.

                                   LARRY

                      What the-? That's disgusting! Officer,

                      you saw that. Do something!

                                   POLICEWOMAN

                      People sneeze, sir.  There's no law

                      against it.  

                                   LARRY

                      Sheryl!

            INT: LARRY'S HOUSE - LATER

            LARRY, VICKI FROM VANITY FAIR AND SHERYL SIT IN THE LIVING
            ROOM.

                                   VICKI 

                      So Larry, tell me what it was like

                      working with Jerry Seinfeld?

                                   LARRY

                      Oh, Jerry's great. But there's a lot

                      more to me than just "Seinfeld."

                                   VICKI 

                      I'm sure.  What about Julie Louis-Dreyfus?

                                   LARRY

                      I loved writing Seinfeld, but now I live
                      
                      a normal life, too. I mean, take for instance 
                      
                      what happened earlier today...

                                                                FADE TO:

            INT: LARRY'S LIVING ROOM

            LARRY IS READING THE VANITY FAIR ARTICLE TO SHERYL. HIS NOSE IS
            STUFFY.

                                   LARRY

                      "...and that 'little bitch' couldn't

                      sell her lemonade across the street? I

                      mean, what gives?"

                                   SHERYL

                      But the pictures of the house look

                      nice.

                                   LARRY

                      How could they print this? We're gonna

                      get kicked out of the neighborhood!

                      It's outrageous.

                                   SHERYL

                      What are you gonna do?

                                   LARRY

                      Well for starters, I'm going deny I

                      ever said it.

                                   SHERYL

                      She recorded the whole thing.

                                   LARRY

                      You know, you're the one who called

                      her a 'little bitch' to begin with.

                                   SHERYL

                      I said it to you, not the reporter. I

                      can't believe you said that on the

                      record. 

                                   LARRY

                      I don't know. You put the thought in

                      my head, and then she sneezed...and

                      did you notice how she didn't include

                      the part where that girl sneezed on

                      me? 

                                   SHERYL

                      You should just go over to the

                      Jeffries and apologize.  

                                   LARRY

                      Can't we just move? 

                                   SHERYL

                      We're not moving again. How about this: Why

                      don't you go out and get her the

                      bathing suits she wanted and bring

                      them over.

                                   LARRY

                      They're $180! Each!

                                   SHERYL

                      Larry, you have to make it up to them.

                      That's a horrible thing to say. I mean

                      if you've got a better idea...

                                   LARRY

                      Fine, I'll get the suits. But I'm not

                      apologizing.

            INT: CAR

            LARRY PICKS UP HIS CELL PHONE AND DIALS.

            INT: JEFF'S OFFICE

                                   JEFF

                      Yeah?

                                   LARRY

                      I owe you one.

            INTERCHANGE BETWEEN THE TWO LOCALES.

                                   JEFF

                      Great article, Lar. You were right,

                      you don't need any publicity.

                                   LARRY

                      It was this whole thing...

                                   JEFF

                      Yeah, you called a 10 year-old a

                      'bitch' in an international magazine.

                      What am I missing?

                                   LARRY

                      I was misquoted. And she sneezed on

                      me! Anyway, I'm coming to pick you up. 

                                   JEFF

                      You should be heading out of town.

                      Who's going to sign a deal with you

                      now? You're the 'kid-hater.'

                                   LARRY

                      I am not! Sheryl thinks I can buy the

                      girl off. We're going to the mall.

                                   JEFF

                      I'm not going with you.

                                   LARRY

                      This whole thing was your idea!

                      Remember, you're doing this for my

                      career. What happened to that?

                                   JEFF

                      I'll meet you downstairs. But just

                      because we're friends and I need to

                      duck out of the office for a bit. This

                      isn't an admission of  guilt.

            EXT: BEVERLY CENTER

            ESTABLISHING

            INT: BEVERLY CENTER - ABERCROMBIE AND FITCH

            LARRY AND JEFF PERUSE THE LITTLE GIRL BATHING SUITS.

                                   JEFF
                          (looking around)

                      They think we're pedophiles.

                                   LARRY

                      They do not think we're pedophiles. 

            A SALESPERSON COMES OVER.

                                   SALESPERSON

                      Can I help you find something for your

                      daughters?

                                   LARRY

                      We don't have daughters.

            HE GIVES THEM THE 'PEDOPHILE' LOOK. 

                                   LARRY (CONT'D)
                          (quickly)

                      We're not pedophiles.

                                   JEFF

                      Oh Jesus, Larry. Did you have to say

                      that?

                                   LARRY

                      Well we're not. 

                                   JEFF

                      Yeah, but now that you said it he

                      probably thinks we are.

                                   SALESPERSON

                      Hey, no. Whatever.

                                   LARRY

                      No, we're buying it for my 10 year-old

                      neighbor. 
                          (beat)

                      It was my wife's idea.

            SEVERAL NEARBY PARENTS HEAR THIS AND WATCH WITH HORROR.

                                   JEFF

                      Much better. Just pick one out and

                      let's get out of here.

                                   LARRY

                      I'm looking for your two $180.00

                      suits.  

                                   SALESPERSON

                      They all start at $180.

                                   LARRY

                      $180 for this? You've gotta be

                      kidding.  I'm in the wrong business. I

                      should be selling pieces of cloth at

                      for 180 bucks.

            JEFF PICKS ONE OUT. 

                                   JEFF

                      How's this?

                                   LARRY

                      No, I don't think red is her color.

                                   JEFF

                      Who are you all of a sudden, Tim Gunn?

                                   LARRY

                      She's got red hair. Red doesn't go

                      with red. 
                          (to Salesperson)

                      Am I right?

                                   JEFF

                      The question is: Are you straight?

                                   LARRY

                      Knock it off.

                                   SALESPERSON

                      Why don't you just take these two. I'm

                      sure she'll like them.

                                   LARRY

                      Fine, but if she doesn't, she can come

                      back and exchange them, right? 

                                   SALESPERSON

                      Of course.

            INT: ABERCROMBIE AND FITCH, REGISTER

                                   CASHIER

                      Will these little girl swimsuits be

                      all for you two gentlemen today?

                                   LARRY

                      Yes.

                                   CASHIER

                      Great. Your daughter will really like

                      these. They're very cute.

                                   LARRY

                      They're not for my daughter. They're

                      for my neighbor.

            SHE FLASHES HIM A WEIRD LOOK.

                                   JEFF

                      They are!
                          (to Larry)

                      Do you have to keep saying that?

            EVERYONE WATCHES THEM AS THEY EXIT.

            EXT: ABERCROMBIE AND FITCH

                                   LARRY

                      That went well.

                                   JEFF

                      I'm never coming back to this mall

                      again.

            EXT: NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE

            LARRY APPROACHES THE HOUSE. THEIR LITTLE SHITZU RUNS OUT AND
            STARTS BARKING IN CIRCLES AROUND HIM. HE FINALLY RINGS THE
            BELL. THE NEIGHBOR OPENS THE DOOR.

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      What do you want, David? 

                                   LARRY

                      I came to apologize. That whole thing

                      in the magazine, I was misquoted.  

                                   NEIGHBOR
                          (glaring)

                      Oh yeah?

                                   LARRY

                      Yeah, I mean, it really was a funny

                      story if you think about it. You just

                      have to put it in to context, and that

                      reporter didn't do that... 

            THE NEIGHBOR JUST STARES.

                                   LARRY (CONT'D)

                      One day, it will be funny. I promise.
                      
                      Hey, at least your daughter was in Vanity
                      
                      Fair. That's cool, right? Something to
                      
                      talk about at the office, maybe?

                      Anyway, is Jessica home? I have

                      something for her.

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      Jessica! 

            JESSICA COMES TO THE DOOR.

                                   JESSICA

                      What do you want?

                                   LARRY

                      I feel really bad about that whole

                      thing a couple weeks ago. I just

                      wanted to apologize. I got these for

                      you.

            SHE TAKES THE BAG AND OPENS IT UP.

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      What is it?

                                   JESSICA

                      The bathing suits!

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      You bought my little girl swimsuits?

                      What kind of sick--

                                   LARRY

                      It's not such a big deal, you know.

                      Just because I know she wanted them-

                                   JESSICA

                      I don't like them. Daddy already got

                      me the ones I like.

                                   LARRY

                      I knew red wasn't your color! I was

                      telling my friend...Anyway, you can

                      take them back--

                                   NEIGHBOR 

                      What's the matter with you, David? You

                      don't think I can afford swimsuits for

                      my girl?

                                   LARRY

                      It's not that. She just said--

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      I got news for you, I make more money

                      on a weekend then you make all year.

                                   LARRY

                      I don't doubt it. It's not about money-

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      Tell me this, David. What kind of sick

                      twisted guy goes and buys bathing

                      suits for little girls? I ought to

                      report you to somebody! 

            LARRY PRETENDS TO ITCH HIS NOSE AND THEN RELEASES A VERY FAKE
            LOOKING, SLOBBERY SNEEZE ON HIS NEIGHBOR.

                                   LARRY

                      Excuse me.  I don't know where that

                      came from.

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      Did you just fake sneeze on me?

                                   LARRY

                      No, I have a cold.

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      You fake sneezed. I can't believe it. 

                      Jessica honey, go call daddy's lawyer.

                      You'll be hearing from me, David!

            HE TAKES THE SWIMSUITS AND THROWS THEM ON HIS WET LAWN. THE
            LITTLE SHITZU PICKS THEM UP AND RUNS UNDER SOME BUSHES.  

            THE NEIGHBOR SLAMS HIS DOOR.

                                   LARRY 

                      Come here, dog.  Come here!

            BEFORE HE CAN RESCUE THE SUITS, THE DOG PEES ON THEM.

            INT: LARRY'S HOUSE, LATER

                                   SHERYL

                      So?

                                   LARRY

                      It's getting worse.

                                   SHERYL

                      What happened?

                                   LARRY

                      I fake sneezed on him.

                                   SHERYL

                      You what?

                                   LARRY

                      I fake sneezed. 

                                   SHERYL

                      You didn't!

                                   LARRY

                      And I got caught. I was trying to

                      sneeze on him for real, but I just

                      can't do it on command. So I faked it

                      and spit up all over him.

                                   SHERYL

                      Larry! You spit on him?

                                   LARRY

                      It was a sneeze!

                                   SHERYL

                      So? Did the girl at least like the

                      suits?

                                   LARRY

                      Her dad already bought her the ones

                      she wanted. He threw them on the lawn,

                      and get this, his dog peed on them.  

            SHERYL LAUGHS.

                                   SHERYL

                      Peed on them?

                                   LARRY

                      He threw them out on the lawn and his

                      miserable dog picked them up and pissed

                      all over them. Can you believe that?

                                   SHERYL

                      You never were an animal lover.

                                   LARRY

                      Yeah, well, I'm going to eat an extra

                      animal at dinner tonight, just for

                      that.

                                   SHERYL

                      So now you don't like kids or small

                      dogs? 

                                   LARRY

                      You know, everything was fine before

                      Vanity Fair. I gotta go see if I can

                      return these now. See you at dinner.

            EXT: BEVERLY CENTER, PARKING LOT

            LARRY LOCKS HIS CAR AND WALKS OVER TO THE ESCALATOR.  HE SEES
            THE REPORTER FROM VANITY FAIR.

                                   LARRY

                      Vicki!

                                   VICKI

                      Hi Larry. I've got great feedback on

                      that article.

                                   LARRY

                      I bet you did! My neighbor hates me. I

                      can't believe you printed that line

                      about his daughter. 

                                   VICKI

                      You said it.

                                   LARRY

                      I know I said it, but I didn't mean it

                      like that. I was joking. That's what I

                      do. And anyway, you left out the part

                      about the sneeze.

                                   VICKI

                      What about the sneeze?

                                   LARRY

                      That she sneezed on me. That's why I

                      called her a 'bitch.'

                                   VICKI

                      Sneezing's not against the law.

                                   LARRY

                      I know, but without it, people don't

                      get why I called her that. It's

                      totally out of context.

            SHE TAKES OUT HER TAPE RECORDER.

                                   VICKI

                      So if I understand you correctly, you

                      think it was okay to label a little

                      girl a 'bitch' because she sneezed on

                      you by accident.

                                   LARRY

                      It wasn't an accident! Her dad told

                      her to.

                                   VICKI

                      And she can sneeze on command?

                                   LARRY

                      I don't know. I just know he said,

                      "Jessica, sneeze on him" and she did.

                                   VICKI
                          (in to tape recorder)

                      Larry David starts to sweat. He seems

                      nervous and agitated. Splotchy...

                                   LARRY

                      Forget it...that's the last time I do

                      a favor, let me tell you that!

                                   VICKI

                      Bye Larry. Thanks again!

            INT: ABERCROMBIE AND FITCH

            LARRY APPROACHES THE REGISTER.

                                   CASHIER

                      Can I help you?

                                   LARRY

                      Yeah, I need to return these.

            HE GIVES THE CASHIER HIS CREDIT CARD.

                                   CASHIER

                      Sure. Were either of these worn?

                                   LARRY

                      Worn? No. 

                                   CASHIER

                      Because if they were worn or used, I

                      can't give you a refund. 

                                   LARRY

                      I didn't wear them, that's for sure.

                      Do I look like I could wear them?

                                   CASHIER

                      I'm not saying that, sir.

            SHE SMELLS THEM.

                                   CASHIER (CONT'D)

                      They don't smell new.

                                   LARRY

                      Since they didn't pass the smell test,

                      you don't want to give me my money

                      back?

                                   CASHIER

                      Calm down. They kind of smell like

                      pee.

                                   LARRY

                      Look, I thought you're supposed to

                      take back anything.

                                   CASHIER

                      We do...
                          (glances at credit card)

                      Mr. David, as long as it's in a

                      condition where we can resell it.

                                   LARRY

                      So put it on a hook and sell it!

                                   CASHIER

                      You're the guy that was buying the

                      suit for his neighbor, right?

                                   LARRY

                      Yes! Exactly.  

                                   CASHIER

                      I read that article in Vanity Fair.

                      You called that little girl a 'bitch.'  

                                   LARRY

                      I was taken entirely out of context.

                      It's a long story.  

                                   CASHIER

                      I'm sorry, but we can't give you a

                      refund. 

                                   LARRY

                      Because of what I said? C'mon, that's

                      ridiculous.

                                   CASHIER
                          (sternly)

                      Sorry, I don't make the policy here. 

                      It smells like urine.

                                   LARRY

                      Fine! See if I ever shop here again. 

            AS HE'S WALKING OUT, THE NEIGHBOR AND HIS DAUGHTER WALK IN.

                                   LARRY (CONT'D)

                      Boy, am I glad to see you two. You

                      gotta tell that girl that the suits

                      were never worn. 

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      Leave us alone, David. I'b sick. It's

                      your fault!  

                                   LARRY

                      You're sick and you think it's my

                      fault?

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      You sneebed on me.

                                   LARRY

                      My sneeze was a fake sneeze. Like

                      this.

            HE FAKE SNEEZES AGAIN ALL OVER HIS NEIGHBOR. PEOPLE START
            BACKING UP.

                                   JESSICA

                      Nasty, daddy! 

                                   LARRY 

                      So if you got sick, it was Jessica's

                      fault.

                                   NEIGHBOR
                          (stuffed up)

                      You just don't give up, do you? First

                      you call the cobs on her lemonade

                      stand, then you attack her in the

                      magazine, and now you're accusing her

                      of spreading diseases.  

                                   LARRY

                      Look, you're obviously not going to

                      see it my way, and I'm not going to

                      see it yours, so let's just put it

                      behind us.

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      THIS MAN HATES KIDS! HE'S A KID HATER!

                                   LARRY

                      Hey! Keep it down!

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      HE HATES THEM.  HE DOES ANYTHING HE

                      CAN TO DESTROY THEIR LITTLE LIVES!
                      
            JESSICA STARTS TO CRY.

                                   LARRY

                      I don't.  It was Jessica's fault. She

                      started it!

            THE SECURITY GUARD APPROACHES.

                                   SECURITY GUARD

                      I'm going to have to ask you to leave.

                                   LARRY

                      Me? I didn't do anything. It was him.

                      And I want my money back for these

                      girls' swimsuits!

                                   SECURITY GUARD

                      Sir, please don't make any more

                      trouble.  

            HE TAKES LARRY BY THE ARM AND WALKS HIM TOWARDS THE EXIT.

                                   LARRY

                      I didn't do anything! I just want to

                      get a refund!

                                   NEIGHBOR

                      Who's the bitch now, David?

            EXT: BEVERLY CENTER, PARKING LOT

            THE SECURITY GUARD ESCORTS LARRY TO THE EXIT. 

                                   LARRY

                      Thanks. I couldn't have found it

                      without you.

            LARRY LOOKS AT THE GUARD AND CONTORTS HIS FACE, TRYING TO
            SNEEZE, BUT IT JUST WON'T COME. FINALLY, HE WALKS AWAY.

                                   LARRY (CONT'D)

                      What's the use?

            AS HE WALKS TO HIS CAR...

                                                               FADE OUT.
                                                                                                                                                                
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