Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Writers' Wednesday: "Is There a Doctor in the House?", Act 3


Today we wrap up Chuckles' original script for "The Simpsons". Acts One and Two can be found here:
You really should (re)read them before you read this final act – it's worth it!
Chuckles sent me the script almost two years ago for my personal amusement, and I thanked her… but (head hung guiltily here), busy me, I never did read it until I was getting it ready to put up here, act by act. And even then I've only read each act as I formatted it for this blog, and haven't skipped ahead.
I admit it: like Homer biting into a donut that isn't there, I was beginning to squirm with the uncomfortable feeling that the first two acts… weren't, uh, quite the funniest things she's ever written. Could this be – ? And she's quite the devotee of both "The Simpsons" and "House"!
O me of little faith. Chuckles does not disappoint.. and like a masterful writer, she sets us up nicely. When last we met, poor Bartholomew J. was about to get sliced open by a suspicious stand-in doctor by name of "Gregory House". I had to quit twice in mid-formatting this evening just to get the giggles out and call Chuckster up to let her know this was good stuff. No answer either time; I forgot that she gets together with the Reverend Lovejoy every Wednesday after supper.
We'll hear more from Lovejoy this spring, and the rest of the Simpsons (and more unexpected guests), and Dr. House himself, as Writers' Wednesday continues. Next week, we leave the animated world behind, climb aboard the very first starship Enterprise with Captain Jonathan Archer and crew, and head out for… "Thyatira".
For now, though, have another donut.
P.S., kids: This script is Copyright © 2006 by Christine Roberts, and is registered with the Writers' Guild of America (WGA).
THE SIMPSONS
"Is There a Doctor in the House?"
Written by Christine Roberts
Created by Matt Groening
Developed by James L. Brooks, Matt Groening, and Sam Simon
HOMER:                                DAN CASTELLANATA
MARGE:                                JULIE KAVNER
BART:                                    NANCY CARTWRIGHT
LISA:                                      YEARDLEY SMITH
DR. NICK RIVIERA:            HANK AZARIA
DR. GREGORY HOUSE:     HUGH LAURIE
HOUSE'S BRAIN:                HUGH LAURIE
HUGH LAURIE:                  HIMSELF
DR. LISA CUDDY:               LISA EDELSTEIN
ACT THREE
FADE IN:
INTERIOR SURGERY – DAY
Dr. Nick Riviera and House are down in the surgery area. They are dressed in surgical gowns, gloves, and masks. Homer, Marge, Lisa, and Maggie are watching the surgery with the rest of the spectators in the viewing area above. Bart, on the operating table, is unconscious. A sheet covers him from the waist down.
DR. NICK: Hi, everybody!
SPECTATORS (EXCITEDLY): Hi, Doctor Nick!
DR. NICK: I like to introduce to you the chief of diagnostics at Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital in Princeton, New Jersey: Doctor Gregory House.
The spectators applaud as House enters the room, leaning on his cane.
HOUSE: Thank you, thank you, ladies and germs.
Everyone reacts as if this is a favorite old joke.
HOUSE (CONT'D): For my first trick, I would like my assistant to help me.
He then turns to Dr. Nick.
DR. NICK: Hi, everybody!
AUDIENCE (BORED): Hi, Doctor Nick.
HOUSE: Dr. Nick Riviera will be doing the appendectomy while I perform the brain surgery.
Holding a large scalpel, he pulls his surgical mask down and puts his face up to Bart's. Bart then wakes up.
BART'S POV:
The first thing he sees is House looking at him from a few inches away. Bart SCREAMS and sits up.
HOUSE: What was that for?
BART: I'm not used to seeing an ugly face when I wake up in the mornings.
HOUSE: Why, you little – !
House drops the scalpel and begins to strangle Bart.
DR. NICK: I don't think we are allowed to do that, Dr. House.
HOMER (YELLING FROM VIEWING AREA): Yeah! That's my job!
MARGE: Here we go again.
Lisa has a look on her face that says she can't take any more of this.
LISA: Maybe that doctor's right. Maybe I am adopted.
BART: You are busted! No doctor would remove his mask before surgery.
HOUSE: That's because I knew you were faking it, boy.
BART: I can prove it, because I had my appendix out already.
HOUSE: I know.
BART: You do?
HOUSE: Yes. I can see your scar. (POINTS)
HOUSE'S POV:
We see Bart's stomach, with surgical scar visible.
BART: Then that means you're a real doctor.
HOUSE: That's right.
BART (DOUBTFUL): But you use a cane.
HOUSE: It's an old war wound.
BART: Really?
HOUSE: No. (BEAT) Haven't you heard that old saying?
BART: Which one?
HOUSE: Everyone lies.
BART: Oh… that one.
HOUSE: Yes. That one.
BART: Nope.
HOUSE: What?
Bart starts laughing and then jumps off the table and runs out of the room. He has nothing on. House chases him, still using his cane.
HOUSE (CONT'D): I'll find you!
HOMER: I guess this means the entertainment is over?
DR. NICK: Poor Dr. House. I think he's been around the Simpson family too long.
INTERIOR HOSPITAL CORRIDOR – CONTINUOUS
As House enters trying to find Bart.
HOUSE: Where's that bratty kid?
INTERIOR SURGERY VIEWING AREA – CONTINUOUS
MARGE: Now look what you've done.
HOMER: Me? Bart's the one running around the hospital naked.
MARGE: Don't try to pin this on Bart. I'm going try and find Dr. House and invite him over for dinner – and an apology.
HOMER: I don't want company for dinner.
MARGE: And you better hope for your sake that he accepts!
HOMER moans.
INTERIOR HOSPTAL CORRIDOR – CONTINUOUS
HOUSE: I'm coming after you, kid.
Then Marge, Homer, Lisa, and Maggie catch up to House.
LISA (AS SHE POINTS): There he is.
HOUSE: Oh, God – can't I get away from these people?
He stops and turns to them.
HOUSE (CONT'D): Ah, the Simpsons. My favorite family. How can I help you?
MARGE: Well, we were all wondering…
HOMER: No we weren't.
Marge then elbows Homer in the stomach. Homer reacts.
HOUSE'S BRAIN (V.O.): Get away while you still can.
House doesn't move.
HOUSE'S BRAIN (V.O.) (CONT'D): You idiot!
MARGE (CONT'D): …if you would like to come over to our house for a dinner. Kind of an apology for what Bart and Homer have been putting you through.
HOMER: Me? I haven't done anything!
HOUSE'S BRAIN (V.O.): Don't do it! You'll regret it for the rest of your life.
HOUSE: Sure. I'd be delighted to.
HOUSE'S BRAIN (V.O.): Okay, that does it! I'm leaving!
CUT TO:
HOUSE'S EYES (EXTREME CLOSEUP), UNBLINKING
We hear elevator sounds: a "ding", a door slides open and shut, and the elevator car rapidly ascends and fades away.
DISSOLVE TO:
INTERIOR SIMPSONS HOUSE – NIGHT
As Homer, Marge, Bart, Lisa, Maggie, and House are gathered around the table having dinner.
MARGE: I'm glad you let us make it up to you, Doctor, by joining us for dinner.
HOUSE: The only way I eat this well is if I go out.
LISA: You live alone?
HOUSE: Yes. Ah, I see the medicine I gave you did the trick.
HOMER: Yeah; that stuff really worked – I was surprised.
Marge smacks Homer.
HOMER (CONT'D): What did I say? I was just complimenting him!
MARGE: What my husband was trying to say, Dr. House, is thank you for helping Lisa.
HOMER: Oh yeah. That too.
HOUSE: You're welcome.
Then the doorbell RINGS.
HOMER: Who the hell is that?
MARGE (SARCASTIC): I don't know, Homer – why don't you go look?
HOMER: Do I have to?
MARGE: Yes, Homer.
Homer walks over.
INTERIOR SIMPSONS LIVING ROOM – CONTINUOUS
As Homer opens up the door we see DR. CUDDY standing just outside.
DR. CUDDY: Hello, I'm Doctor Lisa Cuddy. Is there a Doctor Gregory House here?
HOMER: Yeah. He's sitting over there eating our food.
DR. CUDDY: Can you send him out here?
HOMER (YELLING): Hey, House! Some girl at the front door wants to see you!
HOUSE (O.S.): It's not one of those blasted cookie sales again, is it?
HOMER (YELLING LOUDER) No! This one is good-looking!
HOUSE (O.S.): Even better. I'll be right there.
He walks over, using his cane.
HOUSE: Ah, Doctor Cuddy – what brings you here?
DR. CUDDY: I have a couple of people who want to meet you.
HOUSE: Nope. No more clinic duty. I hate those.
DR. CUDDY: These are friends of mine.
HOUSE: From what planet?
DR. CUDDY: Let me show you. (TO THE MEN) Okay, boys.
Then two large men in WHITE OUTFITS come up to House.
HOUSE (WHILE MAKING AS IF TO RUN AWAY FROM THEM): No!
Then the two men pull a straitjacket onto him.
DR. CUDDY: Let me guess. He told you he was a diagnostic specialist from a "Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital" in Princeton, New Jersey?
HOMER: Yes.
DR. CUDDY: He's been telling everyone that. I'm surprised he keeps it up.
The two men begin to drag House away.
HUGH LAURIE: I'm not Gregory House! I'm an actor! My name is Laurie! Hugh Laurie!
DR. CUDDY: Yeah, yeah – we've heard that one before, too.
Hugh Laurie is dragged off screen.
DR. CUDDY (CONT'D): Thanks for your help, Mr. Simpson.
HOMER: Sure. No problem. (BEAT) Can I ask you a question?
DR. CUDDY: Sure.
HOMER: If he's not House, then who is he?
DR. CUDDY: He's a mental patient from the third floor of our teaching hospital in Princeton. We aren't sure what his name is. He either pretends to be a British actor named Hugh Laurie, or an American doctor named Gregory House. I guess it all depends on what his mood is.
Marge enters.
MARGE: That's sad. He came so highly recommended by Dr. Hibbert.
DR. CUDDY: I would recommend you call your Dr. Hibbert right away about this.
Lisa enters.
LISA: But he cured me of the rhinovirus.
DR. CUDDY: A cold? He cured you of a cold? There's no cure for a cold, sweetie.
She leaves impatiently.
EXTERIOR SIMPSONS HOUSE - CONTINUOUS
DR. CUDDY (CONT'D): House, what did you do to this patient?
HOUSE (O.S.): I'm not telling!
SIMPSONS: Bye, Dr. House.
They close the door behind her.
INTERIOR SIMPSONS LIVING ROOM - CONTINUOUS
LISA: But it is so weird. If he isn't a doctor, then how come he cured me?
HOMER: I don't know.
MARGE: Maybe it has something to do with faith?
HOMER: Or something to do with the fact that you are a Simpson.
LISA: Are those my only options?
HOMER: Yes.
Lisa thinks about it.
LISA: Then the doctor was right – I am adopted.
MARGE: Did he tell you that?
LISA: You have to admit, it would make perfect sense, since I'm so different compared to everyone else in the family.
MARGE: Well. What kind of doctor goes around telling kids things like that?
Bart enters.
BART: A doctor who wants to make a lot of money off of us.
HOMER: We don't have that much money. I can even prove it.
Then he pulls his pockets inside out. They show up empty.
HOMER (CONT'D) (SAD): (ANNOYED GRUNT)
BART: See, I told you he wasn't a doctor.
LISA: But he cured me!
Then she begins sneezing.
BART: What did I tell you?
Bart begins laughing as Lisa chases him.
MARGE: At least everything is back to normal at the Simpsons' house.
HOUSE (V.O.): The following people are helping me get back out of the third floor…
He then reads the out names as the credits are rolling:
HOUSE (V.O., CONT'D): Dan Castellanata. Julie Kavner... (ETC.)
THE END
 

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