Eric's Naughty No -o - transcript from Washi - by SitInTheCircle

TEASER

 

MOVIE THEATRE

(Kelso, Hyde, Fez and Eric are sitting in a darkened theatre watching the screen with varied expressions.  Bad porno music plays in the

background.)

 

FEZ:  Oh, my first x-rated movie.  I don't know what's going on but that is the luckiest pizza boy ever.

 

HYDE:  Yeah, I'll say.  There's at least 9 boobs in this shot alone.

 

KELSO:  Guys, I feel bad.  I mean, Jackie finally takes me back and I reward her by sneaking off to see           

                some trashy porno babes -  (glances at screen)  Oh wow!  That seems like it would tickle.

 

FEZ:  Ah, nothing's going to happen in this scene, it's just 2 ladies.  (Fez and Eric watch for a beat and

          then their faces change to surprise.  Voice almost cracking):  Oh, Bravo, nice plot twist!

 

KELSO:  I gotta go, I don't think Jackie'd like me being here.

 

FEZ:  (shouting after Kelso)  And you should pick up your dress on the way out!

 

ERIC:  Oh.....wow!  Does everyone do that?  Because I don't do that.  I just stick to 2 or 3 key moves   

            and...god, they don't even come close to that.

 

FEZ:  Oh Eric, I have not done anything.  But even I, had I done anything, would have already done that.

 

OPENING CREDITS

 

BASEMENT

(Kelso has his arms on Jackie's shoulders to brace her as he lowers her to the couch.  He sits across from her on Hyde's chair.)

 

KELSO:  Jackie, you know I love you and you know how much I've changed, right? 

 

JACKIE:  Oh, what'd you do?

 

KELSO:  I went to a stag film.  But then it turned out that there weren't any stags at all.  It was just naked

                people...having sex.  Go ahead and punish me.

 

JACKIE:  No, Michael, I'm not gonna punish you.  You were honest with me and honesty should be

                 rewarded.

 

KELSO:  Wow!  I'm not in trouble and I get a reward?  (moves next to her)  Is it a cash reward?

 

JACKIE:  (laughs)  No, Michael.  The reward is feeling better about yourself.

 

KELSO:  Oh.

 

FORMAN KITCHEN

(Afternoon.  Kitty is putting the topping on a pie.  Red enters from the living room.)

 

RED:  Uhmm, smells good.  Whatcha making?  (heads to the fridge for a beer)

 

KITTY:  Oh, a little lemon meringue and pot roast and my sister, Paula, is coming and a 7 layer salad.

 

RED:  (smiles and joins her at the counter)  Ah, 7 lay - Hey, wait a second!

 

KITTY:  Red, now, please be nice.  We haven't seen her in almost 6 years.

 

RED:  Yeah, not since she got arrested.

 

KITTY:  No, no, no.  Not arrested, detained.

 

RED:  She showed up in the back seat of a police car with lights flashing.  I had to tell the neighbors that                        

           she was the Mayor of Cincinnati.  (Horn honks.)

 

KITTY:  (jumping up and down, clapping):  Ooh, there she is!

 

RED:  You wait.  She's gonna hit me up for money like she always does.  (They walk outside to see a pink

           car pulling into the driveway with a "Kathy May cosmetics"  logo painted across the rear window.   

           The car pulls to a sudden stop as you hear the sound of something breaking.)  That's gonna cost me.

          

(A dark haired woman in a matching pink dress suit steps out of the car and smiles at Kitty.)

 

KITTY:  Oh my god! 

 

PAULA:  Kitty!

 

KITTY:  Look at you!  (runs over and hugs her)

 

PAULA:  I know, I know.  I'm fabulous!

 

KITTY:  Oh my god!  You're wearing stockings.  Red, she's wearing stockings!  Oh, oh, and matching                   

               shoes!

 

PAULA:  Oh, c'mon, Red!  (walks over to Red with outstretched arms)  I know you're dying for a nibble.

 

RED:  (kisses her on the cheek.  With forced enthusiam):  Heh, heh, heh, Paula.  You're so...pink!

 

PAULA:  Oh well sure, sure.  I've gotta match my brand new car.  Go ahead, pet her. 

 

(Red steps over to the car and pets it.  Kitty steps up in between them.)

 

KITTY:  Well, ooh, ooh, I wanna pet her, too! 

 

RED:  Why did you paint it with Pepto Bismol?

 

PAULA:  It's not Pepto Bismol, it's "Luscious Blushious" and only the top Kathy May salesperson gets one

                 of these babies.

 

RED:  (points to her  and smiles)  So you stole it from her!

 

PAULA:  (laughs)  I have all the money that I owe you.  Here it is.  (She reaches into her purse and hands

                 Red a stack of bills.)

 

KITTY:  Oh, oh my god, you have cash!  Red she has cash.  (Kitty and Paula laugh and hug each other. 

               Red looks at the money and starts counting it.  Kitty sees and goes over to him, embarrassed.) 

               Honey, Red, Red, Red.  Really, y-you don't have to count it. 

 

RED:  Oh, of course (laughs), you're family!

 

(Kitty turns back to Paula and they hug enthusiastically.)

 

PAULA:  Oh, honey.  Honey, honey.

 

(Red turns his back and continues counting the money.)

 

 

BASEMENT, 360

 

KELSO:  Honesty's cool, man.  It's like, I can do anything wrong and then ask for forgiveness and then I'm

                good again.  Someone should invent a religion like that. 

 

(Camera moves to left.)

 

ERIC:  Ok, so did anyone besides me think that some of the guys in that movie were not completely.....

            average?  Like, you know, they were way, way...."above average?"

 

HYDE:  Well, you don't go into that line of work when you're below average.  You just pray some hot,

               red-headed neighbor girl likes you for your personality.  (Laughs wickedly.)

 

FEZ:  What are you talking about?  Those men were completely average.  In fact, I found the guy with the      

           moustache downright puny.

 

KELSO:  See, now, Fez, that's not honest.  I mean, we all know you're small in the pants.  What I'm saying

                is, is from here on in I-I'm only tellin' the truth.  In fact, I'm gonna come clean to Jackie

                about everything.

 

FEZ:  Fine.  You want honesty?  I'll give you honesty.  We are ALL small in the pants!

 

HYDE:  (He raises an eyebrow and shrugs then turns his attention to Kelso.)  Kelso, this might be you're

              best idea ever.  You know what?  You should make a list of all the lies you've ever told to Jackie -

              and I'll help you.  'Cause alls I really want is for you to be happy. 

 

ERIC:  You guys, honestly, you don't think Donna's, you know....bored, right?  Cause those guys in the

            movie, they didn't do the same move twice.  And I've done the same move, like...  (dawns on him)

            ...always.

 

KELSO:  I bet they go to a special school or something.  I mean, they're like Doctors at doing it.

 

(Camera pans back to Eric.)

 

KITTY:  (from upstairs)  Eric, dinner!

 

ERIC:  Oh no.  Now I have to act normal.  (pauses)  But I get to eat, yeah!  (Laughs and stands up funny.)                     

 

FORMAN KITCHEN

(Everyone is sitting at the dinner table eating.  Paula is sitting between Red and Kitty.  Eric is quickly picking off piece after piece of

 bread and shoving it into his mouth.  He glances over at Paula and starts to speak with his mouth half full.)

 

ERIC:  Aunt Paula, you look great!  And so pink!

 

PAULA:  Oh, Eric, you're so cute!  Here's 20 bucks. 

 

(Red and Kitty look up in surprise.  Eric takes the bill she passes him and leans over to Kitty shielding his mouth with his hand as if

he were going to whisper a secret except his hand is on the wrong side leaving his mouth in full view.)

 

ERIC:  (in loud voice):  Aunt Paula is awesome!  (He shoves the money into his pocket.)

 

KITTY:  So, Paula, tell me more about the ship captain.

 

PAULA:  Oh, that was just a fling.

 

RED:  Didn't you have a fiance the last time we saw you?

 

KITTY:  Red, now, there is no reason to re-hash ancient history is there?  (Eric puts his hand to his chest

               like he's having a problem swallowing.)

 

PAULA:  No, it's ok.  It turned out he lived on some sort of commune where everyone called him God.                    

                 And there were - there were guns.  And I really could never figure out why god would need a       

                 gun.  But there were some fun parties, whoo!

 

(Red chuckles and Eric is laughing extremely hard.  He is still shoving bread into his mouth.)

 

ERIC:  (loud and obnoxious):  That's hilarious!

 

PAULA:  Life has gotten so much better since I moved to Indianapolis.  I mean, things move so much faster

                 in the big city.  One day you're wondering if you'll ever find happiness and the next your waving

                 the starting flag at the Indy 500.

 

RED:  (incredulous):  You waved the Indy flag?

 

PAULA:  Hm-hmn

 

ERIC:  (in awe):  God, you're the coolest!  Mom, how funny is it that while Aunt Paula was at Indy you

            were probably at, like, Pricemart? 

 

(Kitty looks around self-consciously and then gets up and starts clearing the table.)

 

KITTY:  Ooh, ooh, ooh, who wants pie?  It's meringue.

 

PAULA:  Well, enough about me.  Kitty, dear, what have you been up to?

 

(Kitty stands at the table with the pie in hand.  Eric is still eating bread.)

 

KITTY:  Well, you know, it's funny you should ask because we have been super, super busy -

 

ERIC:  (waves his hand cutting her off)  Oh, yeah, she quit her job.  She's not up to anything, it's kinda

            boring.  So....  (moves over to Kitty's seat to be closer to Paula)  ...did you meet Dick Trickle?

 

KITTY:  Eric!

 

ERIC:  (turns around and stares up at her blankly chewing like a cow.  Shouting):  What?  He's a race car

            driver!  His name is Dick Trickle!  Oh my god, listen to my voice!  I'm so loud!  (He grabs the pie

             that Kitty's still holding and sets it down on the table and digs in with a giant bite.)

 

RED & KITTY'S BEDROOM

(Both are in bed.  Kitty is looking at her old yearbook.  Red is counting the money.)

 

KITTY:  Oh, well, will you look at this?  Here's me, Captain of the Cheerleaders...Most Likely to Suceed...

               Best Laugh.  (laughs slightly)  Oh, here's Paula.

 

(Kitty grimaces and Red takes a look.)

 

RED:  What's that on her cheek?

 

KITTY:  Oh, she had a little sledding accident with her face that year.

 

RED:  Typical.

 

KITTY:  Ha, ha, I know.  Things were so different then. 

 

FLASHBACK

(Kitty turns the page of the yearbook to see a picture of herself when she was younger.  She stands smiling in a formal dress.  Behind

her a young Paula is wiping at a huge stain on the front of her dress while her date stands next to her.  The picture comes to life in

full color and a girl in a yellow dress comes over and gives Kitty a hug.)

 

SUZIE:   Kitty!  Oh, you so deserve this.  You're the best!

 

YOUNG KITTY:  Oh, aren't you sweet!  Ha, ha, ha, ha. 

 

(Suzie walks away and a young man approaches Kitty from behind.)

 

BOY:  Boy, oh, boy.  Chet sure is lucky.  He's got the the keenest girl in school. 

 

YOUNG KITTY:  Oh, stop.

 

YOUNG PAULA:  (comes up from behind with her date)  Congratulations, Kitty.

 

YOUNG KITTY:  Oh, thanks Paula.

 

YOUNG PAULA:  I knew you'd win, you always do.

 

YOUNG KITTY:  No, not always. 

 

(Kitty's boyfriend comes up behind Kitty.)

 

CHET:  Well, I want a kiss from the Queen.

 

YOUNG KITTY:  (turning)  Well, Chet, you have been an awfully loyal subject.  (She reaches up to kiss

                               him.  Behind them Paula continues to wipe away at the stain.)

 

YOUNG PAULA:  You guys, I'd like you to meet my date, Marvin.  (She turns around and sees him

                                 kissing Suzie.  She speaks to him in the same unassuming voice that seems to be her

                                 trademark):  Marvin?  Sweetie...sweetie?  (She turns back around to Kitty and       

                                 Chet, shyly.)  Okay.

 

YOUNG KITTY:  (trying to be encouraging):  Okay!  (Camera closes in on young Kitty's face with a

                               concerned expression and switches back to present-day Kitty with a similar

                               expression.)

 

END FLASHBACK

 

KITTY:  And now I'm a housewife and she goes on cruises with Dick Trickle.

 

RED:  (with his attention still on the money)  Well, you don't know what she's not telling you.  I mean, just                               

           because she's more successful than you doesn't mean that she's happy.

 

KITTY:  "More successful?"

 

RED:  Well, it's just that she has so many...  (looks up at Kitty and sees the venomous look on her face) 

           And she's-she's-she's very, uh...  (laughs nervously and shoves the money in Kitty's face)  Look,

           money!

 

ERIC'S BEDROOM

(Close up of Donna and Eric's faces.  They are laying in bed with Eric on top of Donna kissing her neck.)

 

DONNA:  I love it when you do that.

 

ERIC:  Good to know, good to know.  And how about when I do this? 

 

(The porno music plays and the camera pans to the shelf above his bed and pauses on an action figure of the Six Million Dollar

Man holding his arm up.)

 

DONNA:  (from of camera):  Jeez, what the hell?!

 

(Music scratches off.  Donna sits up mad, wrapping the covers around her.)

 

ERIC:  (a little breathless and dazed):  Ok, ok, I'll just go back up to the ear!

 

DONNA:  Get away from me you pig!  Where are my pants!  (Donna angrily gets out of bed, camera stays

                  on Eric.)

 

ERIC:  What?  Wait!  It was accident!  (The door slams and Eric reaches back to grab something from his

            headboard.)  Look, I have a f-feather.

 

FORMAN FRONT PORCH

(Donna and Jackie are sitting on the steps.  Donna is whispering something to a horrified Jackie.)

 

JACKIE:  He did?!  What the heck for?!

 

DONNA:  I don't know!  In, like, what universe is that sexy?

 

JACKIE:  Only one!  The skinny pervert universe.  (She shudders.)

 

DONNA:  It was just so strange.  I mean, usually he just sticks to, like, 2 or 3 key moves.

 

JACKIE:  You know, I bet it's because of that nudie flick they saw yesterday.

 

DONNA:  They went to a x-rated movie?

 

JACKIE:  (accusatory):  Didn't Eric tell you?

 

DONNA:  No.  (Jackie shakes her head yes.)  God, why would Eric go see something like that?  I mean, is

                  our sex life so boring that he has to sneak around and watch other people do it?

 

JACKIE:  Donna, of course it is.  (She puts her arm around Donna supportively and leans her head

                 against Donna's.)  It's ok.

 

FORMAN KITCHEN

(Paula is busy at the front counter rolling dough out.  Kitty comes in from the front room with a basket of laundry.  She sees Paula

and sets it down by the phone.)

 

KITTY:  So, uhm, what's going on here?  Ha, ha, packing a picnic lunch for your next African safari, ha, ha,            

               ha, ha?

 

PAULA:  No, I thought I'd make my strudel for the boys.  God, you know, it feels nice having people to

                 cook for. 

 

KITTY:  Well, um...  (she walks to the sink and reaches over to get a mug for some coffee)  ...sounds like

                your, uh, jet-set life gets pretty lonely, huh?  (Pours the coffee.)

 

PAULA:  No, I have lotsa friends.

 

KITTY:  Oh, right, right.  (she joins Paula at the counter)  But, um, all the friends in the world don't make

                up for having to come home from the Bahamas to an empty house, do they?

 

PAULA:  I actually enjoy my privacy.

 

KITTY:  Hhm.  Privacy / loneliness - it's a fine line, isn't it?

 

PAULA:  Ok, Kitty.  (She puts down the rolling pin and faces her.)  Is something wrong?

 

KITTY:  Yes, something is wrong.  (Sets down her mug.)  Why are you here?

 

PAULA:  Because I missed you.  And I wanted you to see that I am finally....ok.  (goes back to her strudel)

 

KITTY:  Ok or better than me?

 

PAULA:  (turns back to Kitty with an open-mouthed expression)  Better than you?  Oh, Kitty.  You're my

                 sister and I - OK, FINE!  I'm finally a success and I wanted to come back and rub your face in it

                 and I did and I liked it!

 

KITTY:  (surprised and a little hurt):  Well good for you.  It must've been hard living in my shadow

                because I was popular and you weren't and I had a life and you didn't.  That's right, I said it!  You

                heard me!  You were a schlub!  A SCHLUB!!

 

(Both pause for a minute not knowing what to say and then start laughing hysterically and hug each other.) 

 

KITTY:  Oh, I am so sorry!

 

PAULA:  Oh, I'm sorry, too!

 

KITTY:  Oh, I just don't know what is the matter with me.  (She starts patting the dough vigorously.)  I

               should be just thrilled that you're finally on your feet and instead I'm just, I'm acting like a jealous       

               little ninny!

 

PAULA:  Kitty, (She stops and grabs her hand) would you like a make-over?

 

KITTY:  Oh, I really would

                            

PAULA:  Okay!

 

KITTY:  I-I won't look like a whore, will I?

 

PAULA:  No, no.  I promise.

 

BASEMENT

(Hyde is in his chair.  Jackie and Fez are on the couch.  Kelso is walking behind them.)

 

KELSO:  Ok, Jackie.  There are some things I haven't been honest about that I feel like you should know. 

 

JACKIE:  Ok.  (looks to Fez, then to Hyde)  Why are they here?

 

KELSO:  Well, Hyde helpfully pointed out that it's not really honesty unless your friends are allowed to

                watch.  (Hyde smiles and nods at Jackie.  Kelso picks up a piece of paper from the table.)  So,          

                anyway, I made a list.

 

HYDE:  (to Jackie):  The list was my idea.  (She smiles back at him sarcastically.)

 

KELSO:  And thank you for that, Hyde.  Ok, so lets-let's just get started.  Um, that picture you saw of me

                in Kintergarden, those weren't puffy pants.  It was a big boy diaper.  (Jackie raises her eyebrows. 

                Hyde and Fez look at each other and laugh.)

 

TIME LAPSE

(Kelso is leaning over the arm of the couch where Jackie is.)

 

KELSO:  ...and that time you came out of the shower and you thought you saw a flash - I did take your

                picture.  (Jackie looks away from glaring at Hyde to smile an insincere acknowlegdement at

                Kelso and looks away, uncomfortably.)

 

TIME LAPSE

(Fez is asleep on the couch and Hyde is leaning on the washing machine eating a grape popsicle.  Jackie is sitting on the chair by

the door and Kelso is sitting in front of her with his hand around her legs.)

 

KELSO:  This one time you asked me if you had anything in you teeth and you did but I said no cause it's

                funnier that way.  (Jackie looks over at Fez unhappy then looks at down, silently.)

 

TIME LAPSE

(Hyde is in his chair with a bowl of popcorn.  Jackie is sitting on the couch, Kelso sitting on the arm of the couch across from her and

Fez is on the other chair.)

 

KELSO:  ...when we were about to fool around and I said that I had washed my hands but really I'd just got

                done playing with, like, 6 dogs.  (Jackie looks back at Hyde who is smiling to himself.  Fez is

                looking at Kelso, disgusted.)  But that's not as bad as the time -

 

JACKIE:  (lunging forward)  Ok, Michael, stop!  Ok, Michael, I think we need to work on selective

                  honesty.                                             

 

FEZ:  Yes, that and basic hygiene.  Seriously, good god man!  (Fez gets up and walks to the other side of

           room.)

 

JACKIE:  Michael, unless one of your secrets involves kissing a girl I don't need to know about it.  (She

                 gets up and heads for the basement door.)

 

KELSO:  Ok, alright.  (He gets up to follow her but then turns back around to Hyde and Fez.)  Oh, science

                fact:  Dogs are cleaner than humans.  (He walks out the door triumphantly with a less-than-

                thrilled Jackie holding it open.) 

 

FORMAN DRIVEWAY

(Red is by himself staring woefully at the Kathy May Cosmetics car.)

 

RED:  Oh, you poor, pink bastard.  (Kitty appears from the kitchen wearing a purple top and a matching

            flower in her hair with her make-up done.)  Well, well, what have we here?  (She strides to the

           trunk of the car and sits on it, posing.)  Alright, I got 20 minutes till my wife comes back so, uh,

           pucker up.  (She laughs and he kisses her.  Paula steps out of the kitchen with her suitcase in hand.)

 

PAULA:  Ok, you two lovebirds, I'm off.  Oh, bye-bye Red.  (Red turns around wearing lipstick on his lips

                 and smiling.  Paula kisses him on the cheek.)

 

KITTY:  (jumps down off the car and hugs Paula)  Oh Paula.  Thank-you so much.

 

PAULA:  Oh, oh, Kitty.  What are sisters for, huh?  (She starts walking to her car.)  I'll, uh, talk to you in a

                 couple of days.  And you remember what I said, "Cherchez la vie pour vivre la vie!"

 

KITTY:  (with a heavy english accent):  "Oui, oui ma soeur."       

 

(Red looks at Kitty surprised.  Paula backs out of the driveway and they smile and wave.)

 

RED:  So what's with all the french?  (suspiciously):  Did she call me something?

 

KITTY:  No!  She said "search for life to live life," which is my new motto.  Paula made me see that I have                        

                been in a rut.  But the good is from now on I'm just going to explore life.  (She smiles widely with

                an almost delirious expression at the thought.  She looks a little crazy.)

 

RED:  But you're -  (looks at the expression on her face and starts laughing for a minute)  - you're all pretty

           now with your big, red lips.  Isn't that enough?  

 

KITTY:  Oh, I love you Red Forman.  (She reaches up and kisses him.  Seriously):  And no.  (She goes

               back inside.)

 

RED:  (calling after her):  All right, fine!  But if you paint my car pink it's over!

 

ERIC'S BEDROOM

(Eric is standing in front of the mirror holding his nose up with his fingers to examine the inside of his nostrils.  Donna walks in and

he stops quickly and turns around to face her.)

 

ERIC:  Oh hey, I was just looking at...Hey!

 

DONNA:  Ok...where did you get the idea to...  (looks around uncomfortably and shuts the door, lowering

                  her voice):  ...do what you did?!

 

 

ERIC:  I went to see this movie and it was a...well I guess you could call it an art film.

 

DONNA:  Eric!


ERIC:  Ok, fine, Donna, it was an x-rated film.  And - it just - there were all these people and they were

            doing all these things that we've never done and it seemed like they really enjoyed doing this one         

            thing especially.  And I just thought, you know, who would enjoy doing that one thing especially...?      

            My Lady.                                

 

DONNA:  (calmly)  Eric, listen to me because this is gosh darn important.  You don't do that, not without

                   asking.

 

ERIC:  So...if I had asked -

 

DONNA:  The answer's still no!  (Goes and sits on the edge of the bed.)  Eric, are you bored with our sex

                   life?

 

ERIC:  (joins her on the bed)  Oh, god no!  Just the opposite, I figured that you had to be bored.  And it was

            our hundredth time, I just wanted to do something special. 

 

DONNA:  Oh my god, that's so sweet!  (She smiles and kisses him.)  But do me a favor, next time you're

                  gonna do something weird give me a little more warning...so I can brace myself...or tell you to

                  back the hell off.

 

ERIC:  Right.

 

DONNA:  Because no matter how much I love you...that was unpleasant.  (Donna crosses her arms

                  protectively over herself at the thought.)

 

TAGLINE

 

FORMAN DRIVEWAY

(Close-up of Kelso)

 

KELSO:  I'm sorry you guys but I can't hangout.  I gotta go meet Jackie.  (He turns around to walk away

                and we see that he is talking to 6 dogs that are sitting in the driveway.  He glances back at them   

                and smiles, relenting.)  Aw, don't look at me like that.  All right, 5 more minutes but that is it. 

                (He gets down on the ground and starts playing with the dogs.)  Come on here!  Who wants to

                show me their belly, huh?  C'mon.  Come here, buddy!  Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf.  (starts kissing

                them and chasing them on all fours)  Come here, baby.  Who's my little baby?  Huh?  Who's my      

                little baby?  Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf.  (He crawls after them down the driveway.) 

 

 

 

                                                                      THE END