Futurama
"So You're Going To Die..."
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TAMMY CORIZIS
11 GEORGIA
POINTE-CLAIRE
QUEBEC
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CANADA
PHONE # (514) 697-0917
TELEPLAY
BY
TAMMY
CORIZIS
LITEARY AGENT
Terry Chase Chenowith
4822 Hollow Corner Rd. #277
Culver City, CA. 90230
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FADE IN:
INT. PLANET
EXPRESS - DAY.
FRY ENTERS
CARRYING BOXES.
ANDREA AND
BENDER WATCH WITH THEIR ARMS
CROSSED.
ANDREA
So
Bender, you going to that
Rave
tonight?
FRY DROPS
HIS BOXES, SHOCKED.
FRY
There’s
a Rave?
BENDER
You
didn’t know? Sheesh, where
have
you been?
FRY
I’ve
been busy working my ass
off the
past week. (Miserably)
Andrea
has it easy because it’s
her
birthday.
LEELA AND
PROFESSOR FRANSWORTH ENTER
BLOWING
STREAMERS.
BOTH ARE
WEARING PARTY HATS.
LEELA
Happy
twenty fourth birthday
Andrea!
ANDREA
That’s
not until tomorrow...
LEELA
Around
here we like to do
things
in advance.
ANDREA
Cool,
cool...
LEELA
So, how
does it feel to finally
be
twenty four?
ANDREA
I don’t
feel any different...
BENDER
I don’t
think you’re supposed to
feel
any different just because
you’re
turning one year older...
ANDREA
Do I
look twenty four?
FRY
No. You
still look twenty three.
ANDREA
Starting
tomorrow, I can finally
get a
job!
FADE TO BLACK:
(OPENING
THEME SONG AND ANIMATION FOR
FUTURAMA
PLAYS)
EXT. STREET
- DAY.
ANDREA WALKS
WITH BENDER AND FRY.
BENDER
Twenty
four... Wow! How does it
feel?
ANDREA
(Annoyed)
It’s not my birthday
yet!
FRY
Well,
Leela did say that they do
everything
in advance around here.
BENDER
Yeah,
so TECHNICALLY, you are now
twenty
four years old.
ANDREA
(Carelessly)
Yeah, sure, fine,
whatever.
BENDER
(As he takes
out a poster) So
Fry,
are you gonna go to the
Rave or
not? I’m taking Andrea...
It’s a
birthday present. Meet some
guys,
chill...
FRY
(Sarcastically)
Sounds like you
guys
will be having a blast.
ANDREA
Don’t tell
me they’re making you
work on
my birthday...
FRY
(Sadly)
Yep.
ANDREA
That
sucks!
BENDER
Yeah!
That sucks!
FRY
Look,
this is something that I
have to
do. I’ve gotta deliver
this
package to Venus.
ANDREA
Hmm...
Men are from Mars...
BENDER
Women
are from Venus.
ANDREA
(Gasps)
You’re seeing someone
on
Venus, aren’t you? (Sniffs)
Fry how
could you?
BENDER
(Comforting
Andrea) There, there...
(To
Fry) Shame on you!
FRY
I’m not
seeing ANYONE from Venus.
They’re
all freaks!
AN OLD LADY
CARRYING A CANE APPROACHES
FRY.
OLD
LADY
I’m
from Venus.
BENDER
Freak.
THE OLD LADY
HITS BENDER WITH HER CANE,
THEN LEAVES
WHISTLING INNOCENTLY.
FRY
See
Andrea? What did I tell you?
ANDREA
Fine, I
believe you.
FRY PUTS HIS
HANDS ON ANDREA’S SHOULDERS.
FRY
I
really have to make this
delivery.
I want you to go with
Bender
to that Rave and have the
time of
your life.
ANDREA
Be
miserable? Okay, great! I can
do
that.
ANDREA WALKS
AWAY.
FRY LEANS IN
CLOSE TO BENDER AND WHISPERS:
FRY
I want
you to make sure she has
a good
time.
BENDER
(Salutes)
Yes sir! But what if
I wanna
go mingle?
FRY
Take
Andrea with you. Just make
sure
she doesn’t get into bed
with
anybody. Guys that go to
Rave’s
are usually drunks. Hey,
I have
an idea! Pretend you’re
Andrea’s
boyfriend.
BENDER
A robot
dating a human? Won’t
that
look a little weird?
FRY
I guess
so. But if people see
that
you’re her boyfriend, they
won’t
go near her. Understand?
BENDER
I read
you loud and clear.
FRY
Good. I
have to go to work now.
It’s a two
day trip to Venus you
know.
BENDER
Well,
see you around Fry.
CUT TO:
INT.
FRANSWORTH’S SHIP - DAY.
FRY ENTERS
CARRYING HIS CARGo.
FRY
(To
Leela) What are we delivering
anyways?
LEELA
I don’t
know. Somebody told me
that it
was Top Secret.
FRY
Top
Secret, eh?
LEELA
Fry,
don’t even think about
opening
that crate. You don’t
know
what could be lurking
inside
it.
FRY
(Innocently)
Oh... I won’t --
LEELA TURNS
HER BACK TO FRY.
FRY GOES TO
OPEN THE CRATE BUT, LEELA
SMACKS HIS
HAND AWAY.
LEELA
(Warnfully)
Fry!
FADE TO BLACK:
INT. BAR -
DAY.
BENDER SITS
WITH ANDREA, IN HIS HAND,
HE HOLDS A
SHEET OF PAPER AND A PENCIL.
BENDER
Okay,
so, you suspect Fry is
having
an affair on Venus with
some
other chick?
ANDREA
Yep.
BENDER
And you
obviously don’t like
the
fact that he’s going.
ANDREA
Correct.
BENDER
I’m
sure girls are from Mars
and men
are from Venus.
ANDREA
Well,
you know what they say,
when
under Venus, look for a --
BAR
TENDER
(To
Andrea) Hey, I happen to be
from
Venus.
ANDREA
That’s
nice but we’re not
talking
about you. We’re talking
about
my boyfriend, Fry.
BAR TENDER
What
about him?
ANDREA
Well, I
think he might be
having
an affair with someone
on
Venus.
BAR
TENDER
So,
your boyfriend is gay.
BENDER
Can’t
be. I know Fry like the
back of
my hand.
BENDER SEES A
DROP OF OIL ON HIS LEFT
HAND.
BENDER
(CON’T)
What
the hell is that?!
ANDREA
My
boyfriend is not gay! He
wouldn’t
be dating me then!
BAR
TENDER
There
are only men on Venus.
BENDER
Ha!
ANDREA
Well, my
Aunt Leela has a lot
to look
forward to... Poor Fry.
BENDER
Yeah --
(Carelessly) Poor Fry.
CUT TO:
INT. PLANET
EXPERSS - DAY.
AMY AND
PROFESSOR FRANSWORTH HANG UP
BANNERS AND
BIRTHDAY DECORATIONS.
AMY
Wow, this
is Andrea’s first
year
here with us.
FRANSWORTH
Yes. I
hope Leela and Fry get
back
soon. I have no intension
of
making that birthday cake
all by
myself.
AMY
How
hard can making a birthday
cake
be?
FRANSWORTH
Why
don’t we just go buy one?
AMY
Do you
think Andrea will be
able to
tell the difference?
FRABSWORTH
(Carelessly)
Who cares. At
least
she gets a cake.
AMY
Good
point.
CUT TO:
INT. BAKERY
- DAY.
AMY AND FRANSWORTH
ENETR THE BAKERY.
FRABSWORTH
Let’s
get her a chocolate
covered
moose cake.
AMY
That’s
TOO much chocolate.
FRANSWORTH
Chocolate
chip?
AMY
Now
THAT I know she’ll like.
FRANSWORTH
Good, because
I’m not changing
it even
if she doesn’t like it.
THE OWNER OF
THE BAKERY PUTS A CAKE
ON THE
TABLE, THEN SPRINKLES IT WITH
CHOCOLATE
CHIPS.
AMY
Hey,
he’s making one fresh out
of the
oven!
FRANSWORTH
Let’s
grab that one.
AMY
Looks
edable to me.
AMY AND
PROFESSOR FRANSWORTH APPROACH
THE COUNTER
AND GRAB THE CAKE.
FRANSWORTH
We need
this cake.
PROEFSSOR
FRANSWORTH THROWS A TWENTY
DOLLAR BILL
ON THE COUNTER, THEN CLOSES
THE BOX.
AMY
Keep the
change.
AMY AND
PROFESSOR FRANSWORTH LEAVE.
BAKER
No
wait! That cake is not for
sale!
It is not from this part
of the
world!
THE DOOR
CLOSES.
BAKER
(CON’T)
Oh
dear...
CUT TO:
INT.
FRANSWORTH’S SHIP - NIGHT.
FRY SPEAKS TO
ANDREA THROUGH A WRIST
COMMUNICATOR.
FRY
Hi
Sweetie!
ON FRY’S
COMMUNICATOR, WE SEE ANDREA
SITTING AT A
BOOTH WITH BENDER.
ANDREA
Hey
Fry. Are you almost there?
FRY
Well,
we still have a few more
light years
to go. But don’t
worry,
when I get back, I’m
gonna
throw you my own party
you can
invite whoever you want.
ANDREA
Cool,
but um... I have some bad
news
for ya.
FRY
Good
news first.
ANDREA
Men are
from Venus, women are
from
Mars.
FRY
What?!
(Realizing) I mean...
Really?
BENDER
Yep. So
tell Leela she has a
lot to
look forward to.
ANDREA
So
would you... If you were
going
to Mars that is.
FRY
All right...
And what’s the
BAD
news?
ANDREA
Everybody
at the Rave thinks
that
Bender is my boyfriend!
And
I’ve made so many friends.
FRY
THAT’S
bad news?
ANDREA
It
should be to you... Well,
since I’m
drunk I wouldn’t really
know...
Chow!
FRY
No,
wait! Sweetie! Put Bender
on!
THE
COMMUNICATOR GOES STATIC.
FRY ANGRILY
SHUTS IT OFF.
FRY
(CON’T)
Damn
it! I knew it was a bad
idea.
CUT TO:
INT.
UNDERGROUND RAVE - NIGHT.
“THAT’S THE
WAY, I LIKE IT” BLARES FROM
A RADIO.
EVERYBODY
DANCES.
ANDREA AND
BENDER SIT AT A BAR, BOTH
ARE DRUNK.
ANDREA
When
that clock strikes twelve,
I’m
gonna be twenty four!
BENDER
And
then we’re gonna score!
ANDREA
Hey,
that rhymed...
BENDER
Wanna
take a drive later on? I
can
take you up this really
romantic
road.
ANDREA
Roods
--
BENDER
Just
remind me to stick to the
speed
limit.
ANDREA
That’s another
one of those
freaky
words.
BENDER
Oh my
God, I’m drunk...
ANDREA TRIES
TO WALK, BUT CAN’T.
BENDER
(CON’T)
So are
you!
ANDREA
Let’s
blow this Rave. I need
some
action.
BENDER PULLS
ANDREA INTO ANOTHER ROOM,
THEN CLOSES
THE DOOR.
ANDREA COME
SOUT A SECOND LATER, BUT
IS PULLED
BACK INTO THE ROOM AGAIN.
BENDER
(O.S.)
Grr --
ANDREA
(O.S.)
Hey!
CUT TO:
INT. PLANET
EXPRESS - THE NEXT DAY.
AMY PLACES
THE CAKE ON A TABLE
SURROUNDED
BY PRESENTS.
FRY ENTERS
WITH LEELA.
BOTH ARE
EXHAUSTED.
FRY
Somebody
should really think
about
inventing a teleportation
device.
LEELA
Those
aren’t supposed to be
invented
until the year four
thousand.
FRY FALLS DOWN
ON A NEARBY COUCH.
LEELA
(CON’T)
(To
Amy) Are Bender and Andrea
here?
AMY
Well,
theyd idn’t come home
last
night.
LEELA
(Surprised)
They didn’t?
FRY
IMMEDIATELY WAKES UP.
FRY
Oh my
God! What if they got
rapped?
Or kidnapped? And
it’s
all my fault because I
wanted
Andrea to have a good
time on
her birthday.
ANDREA AND
BENDER WALK IN.
ANDREA
Morning
Fry.
FRY
(Happily)
Andrea!
FRY HUGS
ANDREA TIGHTLY.
ANDREA
You’re cutting
off my
circulation!
FRY LETS
ANDREA GO, THEN GOES TO HUG
BENDER BUT
--
BENDER
Don’t
touch me...
BENDER
CROSSES HIS ARMS AS FRY BACKS
AWAY.
FRY
Okay...
Somebody’s pissed.
ANDREA
Oooh,
cake!
ANDREA CUTS
A PIECE OF CAKE.
AMY
Chocolate
chip to be exact.
ON ANDREA
AS SHE TAKES
A PIECE OF CAKE AND
SAWLLOWS IT.
ANDREA
Not
bad.
LEELA SPOTS
A LABEL ON THE CAKE,
THEN ANGRILY
TURNS TO AMY.
LEELA
(Angrily)
Where did you get
this?
AMY
At that
new bakery that just
opened
up.
LEELA
(Surprised)
WHAT new bakery?
CUT TO:
EXT. BAKERY
- DAY.
FEY, LEELA,
AMY, ANDREA, AND PROFESSOR
FRANSWORTH
STAND IN FRONT OF A DESERTED
ALLEY WAY.
AMY
Well, this
is the place.
(Realizing)
Hey, where did the
bakery
go?
EVERYBODY
GASPS.
CUT TO:
EXT, BAKERY
- DAY. (2ND UNIT)
A LOUD HOWL
ECHOES THROUGHOUT THE ALLEY.
ANDREA GRABS
ONTO FRY.
ANDREA
Kind of
creepy.
LEELA
Well, I
don’t see a bakery
anywhere,
do you?
AMY
What
are you talking about?
It was
right here!
FRANSWORTH
It WAS
right here.
FRY
I’m
feeling sick.
ANDREA
Did you
eat a piece of that
cake?
FRY
No, I ate
something from Venus.
The
King was holding a feast and
Leela
and I were apart of it. It
was
just steak though.
LEELA
Thank
God I didn’t eat anything.
ANDREA
Maybe
they poisoned you.
FRY
Please,
I delivered their food.
LEELA
Well,
it was Top Secret.
ANDREA
I’m
gonna kill the guy that did
this to
you.
FRY
Well,
it’s too late now. It’s
already
being digested.
BENDER
Maybe
they fed you food poisoning.
ANDREA
Then we
have to get Fry to a
doctor,
and fast.
CUT TO:
INT.
DOCTOR’S OFFICE - DAY.
FRY SITS
WITH HIS SHIRT OFF.
ANDREA SITS
ON A NEARBY CHAIR.
A WORRIED
LOOK RESTS ON HER FACE.
FRY
Andrea
-- What if it really WAS
poison?
ANDREA
Then
they might have to cut you
open
and take it out.
FRY
Cool!
A DOCTOR
ENTERS CARRYING A CLIPBOARD.
DOCTOR
Fry...
FRY
That’s
me.
DOCTOR
I know.
FRY
Oh.
DOCTOR
What
seems to be the problem
today?
FRY
My
girlfriend thinks I’ve been
poisoned.
ANDREA
Well,
that’s what happens when
you eat
food from other planets.
Especially
when the secret
ingrediant
is... DEATH!
FRY
Will
you knock it off? I am NOT
going
to die!
THE DOCTOR
LISTENS TO FRY’S HEART.
IT SOUNDS
LIKE THE FUTURAMA THEME
SONG AT
FIRST.
IT THEN GOES
SLOWER.
DOCTOR
Mr.
Fry, I’m afraid you have
been
poisoned.
FRY
WOO
HOO!
ANDREA LOOKS
AT FRY, SHOCKED.
ANDREA
You
actually WANT to die?
FRY
Well,
not REALLY. But I always
what it
would be like to die...
ANDREA
(Disgusted)
You’re sick.
DOCTOR
Ms.
Andrews, can you step
outside
for a minute? I want
to run a
few tests on your
boyfriend
before you go to
make
sure.
ANDREA
(Sadly)
Mmm hmm...
ANDREA
LEAVES THE ROOM AND CLOSES THE
DOOR.
INT. WAITING
ROOM - DAY.
LEELA
COMFORTS ANDREA AS SHE SITS ON
A CHAIR NOT
TOO FAR FROM THE DOCTOR’S
OFFICE.
A CONCERNED
LOOK RESTS ON HER FACE.
BENDER
APPROACHES ANDREA HOLDING A
CUP OF
COFFEE. SHE REJECTS IT.
BENDER
Fine,
more for me.
LEELA
Bender,
this isn’t the time
to joke
around. It’s a time
to be
serious. Fry’s life
could
be at stake. It’s
Andrea’s
birthday today and
I don’t
think she needs all
this
extra attention right
now.
BENDER
Oh, and
like YOU haven’t left
her
alone lately.
LEELA
I am
her aunt! She wants me
here!
BENDER
Fine,
I’ll leave.
ANDREA GRABS
BENDER BY THE ARM.
THE DOCTOR’S
DOOR OPENS AND EVERYONE
GETS UP.
FRY
APPROACHES ANDREA, HE DOESN’T
SEEM TO BE
TOO HAPPY.
ANDREA
Fry --
FRY
I --
DOCTOR
Miss Andrews,
can you come with
me a
minute please?
ANDREA
FOLLOWS THE DOCTOR BEHIND A
WALL.
BENDER
EVESDROPS.
DOCTOR
(CON’T)
Your
boyfriend is very sick.
I’ve
offered to give him an
operation,
but he refused.
ANDREA
(Frantic)
That stupid bastard!
He’s
always been stobborn.
DOCTOR
So far,
it isn’t that serious.
Since
he only ate a little, it
should
digest properly and his
pancrius
should go down in a
couple
of days.
ANDREA
(Happily)
That’s good news, right?
DOCTOR
Yes.
But if it doesn’t, then
I’m
afraid he’s going to die.
ANDREA GASPS
IN HORROR.
DOCTOR
(CON’T)
I’m
sorry Miss Andrews.
THE DOCTOR
LEAVES BEHIND A STUNNED
ANDREA ON
HIS WAY OUT.
FADE TO BLACK:
INT. WAITING
ROOM - DAY.
ANDREA COMES
OUT, DEPRESSED.
ANDREA
(Sadly)
Well... I guess this is
it.
FRY PUTS HIS
HAND ON ANDREA’S SHOULDER
AS SHE TRIES
TO HOLD BACK HER TEARS.
FRY
Oh,
honey --
ANDREA
You
always were a stubborn little
bastard
Fry. Why can’t you just
have
the operation, Fry? You get a
cool
scar.
FRY
What if
they mess up and I end up
dying
anyways?
ANDREA
I guess
you have a point.
CUT TO:
INT. FRY’S
APARTMENT - NIGHT.
FRY IS IN
THE BATHROOM TOPLESS. HE
LOOKS AT HIS
STOMACH WHICH LOOKS A
LITTL
SWOLLON.
FRY
Eww --
Maybe I should have that
operation
to make Andrea feel a
little
better. She is taking this
me
dying thing a little too
seriously.
If there was going to
be a
day where I had to die, why
did it
have to be on Andrea’s
birthday?
INT. LIVING
ROOM - NIGHT.
ANDREA
EVESDROPS ON FRY AS HE SAYS
HIS PRAYERS
IN THE BATHROOM.
FRY
(O.S.)
Hey
God... It’s me. Fry. (Sadly) I
know I
haven’t been faithful, or
LOYAL
to anybody. Especially my
girlfriend
Andrea, but if you can
find it
in your heart to forgive
me,
you’ll help me survive the
night.
Your loyal pal, Fry. PS,
I
promise to never bother you
this late
again.
FRY LEAVES
THE BATHROOM AND HUGS
ANDREA
TIGHTLY.
ANDREA
Fry...
If you don’t pull through...
FRY
Yeah?
ANDREA
Can I
have the apartment?
FRY
You
little pest...
FADE TO BLACK:
INT. FRY’S
APARTMENT - DAY.
ANDREA
SLEEPS WITH FRY, WHO SLEEPS ON
HIS SIDE.
DROOL HANGS FROM HIS MOUTH.
ANDREA BENDS
DOWN TO HEAR FRY SNORING.
ANDREA
(Happily)
YOU’RE ALIVE!
FRY GASPS IN
HORROR AS ANDREA GRABS
HIM BY THE
NECK AND HUGS HIM TIGHTLY,
SWINGING HIM
AROUND.
ANDREA
(CON’T)
Honey,
you’re alive! I’m so
happy
it wasn’t that serious!
Can I
get you anything? I back
rub,
breakfast? A dirty magazine?
FRY MOANS
TIREDLY.
FRY
It’s
times like this I wish I
WERE
dead.
FADE OUT:
THE END