Ferris Bueller's Day Off
						   
                                     by

                                John Hughes

						SHOOTING SCRIPT
						July 24, 1985


                         "FERRIS BUELLER'S DAY OFF"

  1  BLACK SCREEN                                                  1

     MAIN TITLES

     IT'S SILENT. A BEAT...AND AN EXPLOSION OF SOUND.  A HOUSEHOLD
     IN THE MORNING. KIDS GETTING READY FOR SCHOOL. CLOCK RADIOS.
     KITCHEN APPLIANCES. SHOWERS. FIGHTING. PEOPLE YELLING. DOG
     BARKING. APPLIANCES BUZZING. CAR HORNS. IT SOUNDS JUST LIKE
     YOUR HOUSE DID. STREAMS OF ROCK'N ROLL FADE IN AND OUT. HUEY
     LEWIS TO LIONEL RITCHIE TO HUSKER DU. SURROUND MAKES IT FEEL
     LIKE YOU'RE IN THE ROOM. AN AURAL TOUR OF A HOUSE ON A
     SCHOOL MORNING. BEGINING IN THE KITCHEN AND MOVING UPSTAIRS.

                              FATHER'S VOICE (TOM)
               Where's my wallet?!

                              SEVEN YEAR OLD BOY (TODD)
               YOU IDIOT!!

                              TWELVE YEAR OLD GIRL (KIMBERLY)
               MOM!

                              TODD
               SHUT-UP!

                              EIGHTEEN YEAR OLD GIRL (JEANIE)
               I NEED A TOWEL!!

                              TOM
               JOYCE!

                              KIMBERLY
                          (whispers, sadistic)
               When you turn ten, your head's going
               to swell up real big like a watermelon
               and we're going to have to put you
               to sleep like they do with a dog.

                              TODD
               MOM!

                              TOM
               JOYCE!!

                              JEANIE
               WHO PISSED ON THE TOILET SEAT!? MOTHER!!

                              TOM
               Where's Mom?

                              TODD
               Is my head going to swell up?

                              TOM
               What?!

                              JEANIE
               OH, MY GOD! THE TOILET PAPER'S ALL WET!!!

                              MOTHER (JOYCE)
                          (screams)
               TOM!

     The house falls dead SILENT. We hear footsteps thundering
     through the house. A TENSE STRAIN OF MUSIC FADES UP.

                              TODD
               What's that?

                              KIMBERLY
               Wait! Hold still!

                              TODD
               What?!

                              KIMBERLY
               You heads starting to swell up!!

     Todd screams. We hear the sound of Tom's footsteps running
     through the kitchen, down the hall, up the stairs, up the
     hallway. A door open.

                              TOM
                          (breathless)
               What's the matter?

                              JOYCE
                          (worried)
               It's Ferris!

                              TOM
               What's wrong?

                              JOYCE
                          (snaps)
               What's wrong? For Christ's sake!
               Look at him!

  2  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              2

     An eighteen year-old boy. He's staring lifelessly at CAMERA.
     His mouth's open. His eyes are bugged-out. His tongue is fat
     and dry in his mouth. He's laying in bed, on his side.

  3  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                            3

     Ferris' parents, TOM and JOYCE BUELLER are standing at
     bedside. They're in their late forties, early fifties.
     Handsome, upper-middle class parents. They're both dressed
     for work.

                              TOM
               Ferris?

                              JOYCE
               He doesn't have a fever. But he says
               his stomach hurts and he's seeing spots.

  4  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              4

     His lifeless eyes blink.

  5  INT. BEDROOM. PARENTS                                         5

     Tom bends down and touches Ferris' forehead.

                              TOM
               What's the matter, Ferris?

                              JOYCE
               Feel his hands. They're cold and clammy.

     Tom takes one of Ferris' hands.

                              TOM
                          (discreetly)
               Should you call the doctor?

                              JOYCE
                          (whispers)
               He doesn't want me to.

                              TOM
               Why don't you want Mom to call
               the doctor?

     Ferris exhales loudly. He tries to speak but all he can
     manage is a choked gasp.

                              TOM
               What?

     Ferris tries again.

                              FERRIS
                          (raspy)
               Don't make a fuss. I'm fine. I'll get up.

     He starts to get up. Joyce gently pushes him back down.

                              FERRIS
               I have a test today. I have to take it.
               I want to get into a good college
               so I can have a fruitful life...

                              JOYCE
               You're not going to school like
               this.
                          (to Tom)
               Maybe I should call the office and
               tell them I won't be in.

                              FERRIS
               I'm okay, Mom. I feel perfectly...Oh, God!

     He's gripped by a seizure. His body stiffens and he chokes.
     His older sister, JEANIE, walks into the room. She's dressed
     for school. She's cute and stuck-up. A major pill.

                              JEAN
               Oh, fine. What's this? What's his problem?

                              JOYCE
               He doesn't feel well.

                              JEAN
               Yeah, right. Dry that one out
               and you can fertilize the lawn.

                              TOM
               That's enough, Jeanie.

                              JEANIE
               You're not falling for this, are you?
               Tell me you're not falling for this.

                              FERRIS
               Is that Jeanie? I can't see that
               far. Jeanie?

                              JEANIE
               Pucker up and squat, Ferris.

                              JOYCE
                          (annoyed)
               Thank you, Jeanie. Get to school.

                              JEANIE
                          (angry, defeated)
               You're really letting him stay home?
               I can't believe this. If I was bleeding
               out my eyes, you guys'd make me go to
               school. It's so unfair.

                              FERRIS
               Please don't be upset with me, Jeanie.
               Be thankful that you're fit and have
               your health. Cherish it.

                              JEANIE
                          (to herself)
               Oh, I wanna puke.

     She glares at Ferris. Her eyes are mascara and vengence. She
     slips out of the room. Ferris' brother, TODD and sister,
     KIMBERLY peek into the room.

                              KIMBERLY
               Myocardial infarction?

                              JOYCE
               Get your stuff. Daddy'll be right
               down.

                              KIMBERLY
               Syphilitic meningitus? That would be
               a huge family embarrassment.

                              TOM
               Get downstairs!

                              KIMBERLY
               If he dies, I got dibs on his stereo.

     She turns sharply and exits.

                              TODD
                          (worried)
               Dad? Does my head look alright?

                              JOYCE
               Get downstairs! Now!

                              TODD
               Just answer me one question! Is it
               swelling up? Kim said it was going
               to get as big as...

                              KIMBERLY (OC)
               A WATERMELON!

                              TODD
                          (yells out the room)
               Shut-up!

                              JOYCE
               Get downstairs! NOW!

     Todd backs out of the room.

                              FERRIS
               I'll be okay. I'll just sleep.
               Maybe I'll have an aspirin around
               noon.

                              JOYCE
                          (to Ferris)
               I'm showing houses to the family
               from California today but I'll be in
               the area. My office'll know where
               I am, if you need me.

                              TOM
               I'll check it with you, too.

                              FERRIS
               It's nice to know I have such
               loving, caring parents. You're
               both very special people.

  6  CU. FERRIS                                                    6

     He acknowledges Tom with a pathetic flutter of his eyelids.

  7  INT. BEDROOM. JOYCE                                           7

     She strokes Ferris' hair.

                              JOYCE
               I hope you feel better, pumpkin.

     She leans down and kisses his forehead. Tom pats his
     shoulder.

                              TOM
               Get some rest.

  8  CU. FERRIS                                                    8

     Ferris lets out a wheeze. His glassy eyes follow his parents
     to the door.

                              JOYCE (OC)
               We love you, sweetie.

                              TOM (OC)
               Call if you need us.

     They close the door. The lock clicks. Ferris' eyes shift
     from the door to CAMERA. A sly, little smile crawls across
     his lips.

                              FERRIS
               They bought it.

     The MTV theme music ROARS IN.

  9  CU. TV SCREEN                                                 9

     The TV at the foot of Ferris' bed. The MTV logo is playing.

 10  INT. BEDROOM                                                 10

     Ferris yanks open the drapes. The pall of the sickroom
     disappears in the brilliant glow of morning sunlight.

                              FERRIS
               Incredible! One of the worst performances
               of my career and they never doubted it
               for a second.
                          (looks out the window)
               What a beautiful day!

     He turns from the window.

                              FERRIS
               Parents always fall for the clammy hands.
               It's physical evidence of illness. It's
               a good, non-specific symptom. Parents are
               generally pretty hip to the fever scams.
               And to make them work you have to go a hundred
               and one, hundred and two. You get a nervous
               mother and you end up in a doctor's office
               and that's worse than school.

     He flips on his stereo and fills the room with the MTV
     broadcast. A NEW SONG begins.

                              FERRIS
               Fake a stomach cramp and when you're
               doubled over, moaning and wailing, just
               lick your palms. It's a little stupid
               and childish but then so if high school.
               Right?

     He equalizes the sound a little.

                              FERRIS
               This is my ninth sick day with semester.
               If I go for ten, I'm probably going to
               have to barf up a lung. So, I absolutely
               must make this one count.

     He exits into the hallway.

 11  INT. BATHROOM                                                11

     Ferris walks into the bathroom. It's littered with Jean's
     debris. He turns on the shower water.

                              FERRIS
               I don't care if you're fifty five
               or seven, everybody needs a day off
               now and then. It's a beautiful day.
               How can I be expected to handle
               high school?

     He bends down OUT OF FRAME as he loses his briefs. He pops
     up.

                              FERRIS
               I do actually have a test. That wasn't
               bullshit.

     He steps into the shower. Through the pebbled glass of the
     shower door we see Ferris' outline.

                              FERRIS
               That I care about it was.

 12  INT. BATHROOM. SHOWER STALL.                                 12

     Inside the shower. Ferris' hair is standing straight up.
     It's moulded into a fin with shampoo.

                              FERRIS
               It's on European socialism. I mean,
               really. What's the point? I'm not
               European. I don't plan to be European.
               So, who gives a shit if they're socialists?
               They could be fascist anarchists and it
               still wouldn't change the fact that I
               don't own a car.

     He turns the shower head around and uses it like a
     microphone.

                              FERRIS
                          (sings)
               WELL SHAKE IT UP, BABY,
               TWIST AND SHOUT...

 13  INT. HALLWAY. LATER                                          13

     Ferris comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around
     his waist. He's drying his hair with another of a different
     color.

                              FERRIS
               Not that I condone fascism. Or
               and "isms". "Isms", in my opinion
               are not good. A person should not
               believe in an "ism". He should
               believe in himself. John Lennon
               said it on his first solo album.
               "I don't believe in Beatles, I
               just believe in me." A good point
               there. Afterall, he was the Walrus.

     He opens a linen closet and tosses the towel in it.

                              FERRIS
               I could be the Walrus and I'd still
               have to bum rides off people.

     He passes CAMERA and goes into his room.

                              FERRIS (OC)
               I'm not very political? Let me
               put that into perspective...

 14  INT. BEDROOM                                                 14

     Ferris tosses the towel he's dried hair with on the bed.

                              FERRIS
               My uncle went to Canada to protest
               the war, right? On the Fourth of
               July he was down with my aunt and he
               got drunk and told my Dad he felt
               guilty he didn't fight in Viet Nam.
               So I said, "What's the deal, Uncle
               Jeff? In wartime you want to be a
               pacifist and in peacetime you want
               to be a soldier. It took you twenty
               years to find out you don't believe
               in anything?"
                          (snaps his fingers)
               Grounded. Just like that. Two weeks.
                          (pause)
               Be careful when you deal with old
               hippies. They can be real touchy.

     He opens his door.

 15  INT. CLOSET                                                  15

     The door opens and Ferris rifles through his shirts.

                              FERRIS
               My mother was a hippie. But she
               lost it. She got old. If she listens
               to the White Album now? She doesn't hear
               music, she hears memories. Nostalgia is
               her favorite drug. It'll probably be
               mine, too. I hope not.

     He finds a shirt he likes. He steps back from the closet and
     puts it on. He drops the towel.

 16  INT. BEDROOM                                                 16

     He walks across the room to his dresser. He opens his
     underwear drawer. There's an old model of a submarine on the
     top of the dresser. He picks it up.

                              FERRIS
               In eighth grade a friend of mine
               made a bong out of one of these.
               The smoke tasted like glue.

     He pulls out a pair of underwear. He gets dressed as he
     speaks.

                              FERRIS
               His name is Garth Volbeck. He's a
               serious outsider. Not a bad guy, I
               like him. I'm probably his only friend.
               I do what I can for him. I mean, if
               I was him, I'd appreciate it. Do unto others,
               right? Anyway, his mother owns a gas station.
               His father's dead and his sister's rumored
               to be a prostitute, which is complete bullshit.
               She only puts out so people will hang out
               with her. It's sad but I don't hold it
               against her. Better to hold it against the
               guys who use her and don't care about her.
                          (pause)
               My parents never allowed Garth over here.
               It was because of his family. Mainly his
               older brother. He's in jail. I could see them
               not wanting his brother here because he is
               a registered psycho. I wouldn't want him here.
               I once watched the guy eat a whole bowl of
               artificial fruit just so he could see what
               it was like to have his stomach pumped.
               But Garth isn't his brother. It isn't his fault
               that his brother's screwed-up. Alot of fights
               with the parents on that point. I always felt
               for Garth. I was sleeping at his house once
               and I was laying on the dark worrying that
               his brother was going to come in and hack me
               to death with an ax and I heard Garth crying.
               I asked him what was wrong and he said, "Nothing".
               ... Nothing was wrong. There was no
               specific thing he was crying about.
               In fact, he wasn't really even aware that
               he was crying. He just cried himself to
               sleep every night. It was a habit. The
               guy's so conditioned to grief that if
               he doesn't feel it, he can't sleep. How
               could you possibly dump on guy who has to
               deal with that kinda shit? My parents
               acknowledge the trudge of the situation
               and I'm sure that deep down, they do feel
               for him but still the guy's banned from
               our house.

     He looks at himself in the mirror on the back of his closet
     door. He doesn't like what he's wearing. He continues his
     speech as he disrobes.

                              FERRIS
               Unfortunately, now my parents have a
               legit argument. Garth doesn't need his
               brother to give him a rep anymore. He's
               getting one on his own. He's lost. It's
               over for him. He's eighteen. Gone from
               school. Gone from life. His legacy is
               a gas station.

 17  INT. HOUSE. STAIRCASE                                        17

     Ferris comes down the stairs. He's wearing a completely
     different outfit.

                              FERRIS
               One very serious danger is playing
               sick is that it's possible to believe
               your own act.

 18  INT. KITCHEN                                                 18

     Ferris comes into the kitchen and crosses to the
     refrigerator.

                              FERRIS
               That and boredom. Alot of people
               ditch and feel great for about an
               hour. Then they realize there's
               nothing to do. TV and food. I myself
               have ditched and gotten so bored I
               did homework. Figure that shit out.

     He takes a sip out of a bottle of orange juice.

                              FERRIS
               You have to plan things out before
               you take the day off. Otherwise
               you get all nervous worrying about
               what to do and all you get is grief
               and the whole point is to take it
               easy, cut loose and enjoy.

     He crosses to the pantry.

                              FERRIS
               You blow your day and at about three
               o'clock, when everybody's out of school,
               you're going to wish you'd gone to
               school so you could be out having
               fun.

     He emerges from the pantry with a handful of Oreos.

                              FERRIS
               Avoid the misery. Plan your day.
               Do it right.

 19  INT. FAMILY ROOM                                             19

     Ferris walks in and flops down in an armchair.

                              FERRIS
               There's alot of pressure at work
               in my age group. And it's not always
               recognized.

     He reaches over and picks up the telephone. He sets it in
     his lap.

                              FERRIS
               Some guy whose hair is falling out
               and his stomach's hanging over his
               belt and everything he eats makes
               him fart, he looks at someone like
               me and thinks, "This kid's young and
               strong and has a full, rich future ahead
               of him, what's he got to bitch about?"

 20  CU. PHONE                                                    20

     He punches out a number.

 21  INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                                     21

     He remote controls the TV on.

                              FERRIS
               That's just one reason why I need a
               day off every now and then.

 22  EXT. ANOTHER HOUSE                                           22

     A sleek, modern house on a couple of deeply wooded acres. A
     prime house in a prime location. A telephone rings OVER.

 23  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                           23

     It's a dark, dreary sick room. Shades drawn, floor strewn
     with used tissues, nightstand a still-life of over the
     counter remedies. A high school boy, CAMERON FRYE, is laying
     in bed. We don't see his face, only a silhouette with a
     thermometer sticking out his mouth. U2's SUNDAY BLOODY
     SUNDAY is playing. He's mumbling random words.

                              CAMERON
               Food...shelter...no...yes...

     The phone rings. His hand reaches back and hits the speaker
     phone button.

                              CAMERON
                          (weak)
               Hello?

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               Cameron! What's happening?

                              CAMERON
               Very little.

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               How do you feel?

                              CAMERON
               Shredded.

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               Is your mother in the room?

     Cameron takes the thermometer out of his mouth.

                              CAMERON
               She's not home. Where are you?

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               Home.

 24  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                             24

     Ferris is sprawled out in the chair.

                              FERRIS
               I'm taking the day off. Get
               dressed and come over.

                              CAMERON'S VOICE
               I can't. I'm sick.

                              FERRIS
               It's all in your head. Come on over.

 25  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          25

     Cameron's insistant.

                              CAMERON
               I feel like complete shit, Ferris.
               I can't go anywhere.

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               I'm sorry to hear that. Now, come
               on over and pick me up.

     Ferris disconnects. Cameron slowly hangs up the phone.

                              CAMERON
               I'm dying.

     The phone rings again. Cameron hits the speaker button.

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               You're not dying. You just can't think
               of anything good to do.

 26  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM                                     26

     Ferris hangs up.

                              FERRIS
               If anybody needs a day off, it's
               Cameron. He has alot of things to
               sort out before he graduates. He
               can't be wound this tight and go
               to college. His roommate'll kill
               him. I've come close myself. But I
               like him. He's a little easier to
               take when you know why he's like he
               is. The boy cannot relax. Pardon
               by French but Cameron is so tight
               that if you stuck a lump of coal up
               his ass, in two weeks you'd have a
               diamond.
                          (after-thought)
               And Cameron would worry that he'd
               owe taxes on it.

 27  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         27

     We hear roll call as CAMERA MOVES ACROSS the tile floor. A
     shoe's POV.

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
               Albers?

                              BOY'S VOICE
               Here.

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
               Anderson.

                              GIRL'S VOICE
               Here.

     CAMERA enters a classroom. It travels past a teacher's Hush
     Puppies and heads up an aisle of desk past dirty yellow
     Reebocks, rotting Air Jordans, scuffed heels, pristine
     loafers...

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
               Anheiser?

                              BOY'S VOICE
               Here.

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
               Busch?

                              GIRL'S VOICE
               Here.

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
               Bueller?

     CAMERA reaches the last desk and rises slowly to reveal that
     it's empty.

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
               Bueller?

                              GIRL'S VOICE
               He's sick.
                          (pause)
               My best friend's sister's boyfriend's
               brother's girlfriend heard from this
               guy who knows this kid who's going
               with a girl who saw Ferris pass-out
               at 31 Flavors last night. I guess
               it's pretty serious.

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
                          (weary)
               Thank you, Simone.

                              GIRL'S VOICE
                          (cheery)
               No problem whatsoever.

                              TEACHER'S VOICE
               Drucker?

                              BOY'S VOICE
               What?

     WOUND-OUT CAR ENGINES COME UP LOUD.

 28  CU. TV                                                       28

     THE ROAD WARRIOR is playing on video cassette. The big chase
     at the end.

     INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS

     He's sitting in the arm chair pretending it's Humongous' war
     wagon. He's wearing a hockey mash. He's steering. He reaches
     down and grabs an imaginary nitrous oxide valve.

     CU. TV

     Humongous reaches down and grabs a real nitrous oxide valve.
     He gives it a twist.

     CU. FERRIS

     He throws himself back against the chair.

     CU. TV

     The force of the rapid acceleration of his vehicle throws
     Humongous back in his seat.

     CU. FERRIS

     He bounces himself in the chair to simulate the bumpy high
     speed ride.

     CU. TV

     The was wagon hurtles down the road.

     CU. FERRIS

     He rears back in horror.

     CU. TV

     The war wagon is heading for a head-on collision with the
     tanker truck.

     CU. FERRIS

     Arms outstretched, head thrown back, braced for collision.

     CU. TV

     IMPACT!

     MOZART COMES UP.

 29  CU. FLOWERING TREE BRANCH                                    29

     Outside a bedroom window. A flowering crabtree branch.
     Petite pink flowers. WE PULL BACK FROM THE WINDOW INTO THE
     ROOM. It's Jeanie's room. A pink and powder blue pig pen.
     Clothes everywhere, make-up, books, records. Ferris is
     sitting on her bed going through a purse.

                          FERRIS
               This is really degrading.

     He comes up with a crumpled dollar bill.

                              FERRIS
               Financing my activities this way.
               Very damaging to the self-image.
               But, hey, I'm broke. In times of
               crisis one must to what one must
               to. I'll pay it back. With interest.

     He comes up with a five.

                              FERRIS
               Regardless of how much shit sisters
               make you eat, how often they rat on
               you, how gross they act or how wicked
               and insensitive they can be, you should
               not alientate them. Because most likely
               they have cash and it's usually very easy
               to get your hands on.

     He holds up a twenty and snaps it. PINK FLOYD'S "MONEY"
     COMES UP.

 30  INT. LIVING ROOM                                             30

     The song plays as Ferris digs through the sofa cushions.

     CU. SOFA

     Ferris extracts a sticky quarter from a crevice.

 31  INT. PARENTS' BEDROOM                                        31

     Ferris is going through his father's pants pockets. Another
     crumpled bill surfaces.

 32  CU. WASHING MACHINE TOP                                      32

     A couple of stiff, hard, bleached singles that have gone
     through the wash lay on top of the washer. A hand scoops
     them up.

 33  CU. LUCITE ENCASED PROOF SET                                 33

     An obvious gift from a grandparent. A U.S. Mint proof set. A
     ten, a five and a single enclosed in a lucite frame. A
     screwdriver tip wedges between the two pieces of Lucite and
     pops them apart. A hand peels the bills off the backing.

 34  CU. KITCHEN DRAWER                                           34

     Hands ripping through the kitchen junk drawer. Locating a
     dollar bill.

 35  CU. COIN COLLECTION                                          35

     The familiar blue collector's album. One-by-one, the
     quarters are being popped out of their slots.

 36  CU. VACCUUM CLEANER                                          36

     The dusty, dirty contents of the bag are emptied on the
     floor. Fingers pick a dime out of a matted wad of filth.

 37  CU. SNOOPY BANK                                              37

     It's being shaken furiously.

 38  CU. BIRTHDAY CARD                                            38

     It's a child's card. It's slowly opened to reveal a crisp,
     new five.

 39  INT. HALL CLOSET                                             39

     The door opens and Ferris thrusts his hands into the pockets
     of the coats. He comes up with a ball of Kleenex. A roll of
     Tums. A squirt gun. Then a modest wad of bills. His face
     lights up as he counts out the cash. He closes the door.

 40  CU. FLOOR AND BED                                            40

     Ferris' face appears between the bed and the floor. His arm
     reaches out for a small metal bank hidden under the bed.

 41  CU. BANK                                                     41

     It's on a work bench. An awl is driven in between the door
     and the jamb. It pries the door open. Inside are trading
     cards, a charred doll's head, a Zippo lighter and, finally,
     a five dollar bill.

 42  INT. KITCHEN                                                 42

     Ferris is on his hands and knees under the kitchen table.

 43  CU. TABLE LEG                                                43

     Ferris lifts the leg and removes a quarter that's been used
     to balance the table.

 44  INT. KITCHEN                                                 44

     Ferris stands up and pockets the quarter.

 45  CU. FERRIS' BED                                              45

     A shower of coins and bills rain down on the sheets. The
     SONG ENDS.

 46  EXT. REAL ESTATE OFFICE. MORNING                             46

     A suburban realty company. A cute little building in town.

 47  INT. OFFICE                                                  47

     Joyce is behind a desk. Across from her are two WOMEN.
     They're also real estate agents.

                              JOYCE
               No one's going to consider a
               house with a black living room.
               Not even those jerks from Vermont.
               Let's be realistic.

                              AGENT 1
               Mrs. Volbeck's dead set against
               putting any money into the house.

     Joyce's phone intercom buzzes. She take the call.

                              JOYCE
               Joyce Bueller.

     Her eyes open wide with alarm.

                              JOYCE
               Oh, my God. I'm so sorry. I
               completely forgot to call.

 48  EXT. HIGH SCHOOL                                             48

     A modern, suburban high school.

                              MAN'S VOICE
               Are you aware that your son is not
               in school today?

 49  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         49

     It's a passing period. The hall is clogged with students.

                              JOYCE'S VOICE
               Yes, I am. Ferris is home sick. I
               had a meeting first thing this
               morning. I should have called. It
               completely slipped my mind.

 50  INT. SCHOOL. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE                             50

     A SECRETARY is at work at her desk. We hear the dean inside
     the office.

                              DEAN'S VOICE
               Are you also aware that Ferris does not
               have what we consider an exemplary
               attendance record?

 51  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. CU. DESK SIGN                            51

     It reads, EDWARD R. ROONEY. DEAD OF STUDENTS. The dean's
     feet are up on the desk, behind the sign. Moderately priced
     dress shoes.

                              JOYCE'S VOICE
               I don't understand.

                              DEAN'S VOICE
               I just had his file up.

     INT. OFFICE. CU. DEAN

     ED ROONEY is sitting behind his desk. He's tough, clean and
     straight as an I-beam. Short, neatly combed hair, suit and
     tie. He's toying with a pencil. He's confident to the point
     of arrogance.

                              ROONEY
               I just has his file up, Mrs. Bueller.

     Behind him is a computer terminal. He removes his feet from
     the desk and turns in his swivel chair.

                              ROONEY
               If Ferris thinks he coast this last
               month and still graduate, he's sorely
               mistaken.

                              JOYCE'S VOICE
               This is all news to me.

     CU. COMPUTER MONITOR

     The monitor on Rooney's desk displays Ferris' records.

                              ROONEY'S VOICE
               So far this semester alone, he's been
               absent nine times. Including today.

                              JOYCE'S VOICE
               Nine times?

     Under DAYS MISSED we see a number 9 suddenly change to a
     number 2.

     INT. OFFICE

     Rooney turns to the monitor. He reads off the screen.

                              ROONEY
               I have it right here in front of me. He's
               missed...

     He looks closer at the screen.

 52  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            52

     Ferris is at his Macintosh computer. He has his record up
     on the screen.

                              FERRIS
               I wanted a car. I got a computer. How's
               that for being born under a bad sign?

 53  INT. JOYCE'S OFFICE                                          53

     She's still on the phone with Rooney.

                              JOYCE
               I can give you every assurance that
               Ferris is home and that he is, in
               fact, very ill. I debated whether
               or not I should even leave him.
               I can appreciate that at this time
               of year children are prone to taking
               the day off, but in Ferris' case,
               he's truly a very sick boy.

 54  INT. FERRIS' BEDROOM                                         54

     MUSIC BLASTS. SOLO GUITAR.

     CU. SPEAKER

     The grille cloth is throbbing.

     CU. LED METERS

     The meters on the amplifier are totally in the danger zone.

     CU. TV MONITOR

     We see Ferris in his room with a guitar around his neck.
     He's playing.

     CU. VIDEO CAMERA

     A home video camera is capturing Ferris on tape.

 55  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          55

     He's sitting on the edge of the bed buttoning his shirt. He
     sighs deeply and fall back on the bed.

 56  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         56

     Jeanie is at her locker during a passing period. A
     GIRLFRIEND comes up to her.

                              GIRL
               I'm really sorry about your brother.

                              JEANIE
               What're you sorry for? I have to live
               with the trouser snake.

                              GIRL
               No, I mean I heard he's really sick.

                              JEANIE
               Who said he's sick.

                              GIRL
               A whole bunch of people. They said
               he's like on the verge of death.

     Jeanie stares incredulously at the girl.

                              GIRL
               This guy in my biology class said
               that if Ferris dies he's giving
               his eyes to Stevie Wonder? He's
               really sweet isn't he?

     She smiles and exits. Jeanie cocks her head in bewilderment.
     She kicks her locker shut.

 57  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            57

     He's in bed on the phone.

                              FERRIS
               A sample of my blood was sent
               to Atlanta to the Center for
               Disease Control. I don't know,
               man, I'm bricking heavily.
                          (point to the
                           phone)
               Freshman.
                              (to the phone)
               Did you see Alien? When the guy
               had the creature in his stomach?
               It feels like that.

 58  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         58

     A FRESHMAN BOY is on the pay phone. A couple of his BUDDIES
     are standing at his side waiting anxiously for news.

                              BOY
               Goddamn! Are you kidding?

                              SECOND BOY
               What?

                              BOY
               Did you see Alien?

                              SECOND BOY
               No.

                              BOY
               You never rented the video cassette?

     Second boy shakes his head, no.

                              BOY
               Oh. He's really wasted.

                              THIRD BOY
                          (to the Second Boy)
               Who's he talking to?

                              SECOND BOY
               Ferris Bueller. You know him?

                              THIRD BOY
                          (excited)
               Yeah. He's getting me out of summer
               school.

                              BOY
               Anyway, I appreciate you letting us
               know how you're doing. We gotta split.
                          (pause)
               Huh?...Yeah, sure. Hold on.

                              SECOND BOY
                          (to Third Boy)
               Shit. I hope he doesn't die.
               I can't handle summer school.

     The boy snatches a passing GIRL.

                              BOY
               Did you see Alien?

                              GIRL
               Yeah, why?

     He hands her the phone.

                              GIRL
               Hello?
                          (pause)
               Who?
                          (pause)
               Hi, Ferris. How's your bod?
                          (jaw drops)
               Oh, my God! You're dying?
               Is it serious?
                          (pause)
               Shiit! Are you upset?

 59  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           59

     Rooney's comparing his computer monitor to hard copy. His
     SECRETARY is standing over his shoulder.

                              ROONEY
               I don't trust this kid any further
               than I can throw him!

                              SECRETARY
               With your bad knee, you better
               not throw anybody, Ed.

     Rooney stares at her for a long beat.

                              ROONEY
               What's so dangerous about a character
               like Ferris Bueller is that he gives
               the good kids bad ideas. The last thing
               I need at this point in my career is
               fifteen hundred Ferris Bueller disciples
               running around these halls.

                              SECRETARY
               He's very popular, Ed. Sportos, motorheads,
               geeks, sluts, pinheads, dweebies, wonkers,
               richies, they all adore him.

                              ROONEY
               That's exactly why I have to catch him
               this time. To show these kids that the
               example he sets is a first class ticket
               to nowhere.

                              SECRETARY
                          (impressed)
               Ooo. You sounded like Dirty Harry just
               now.

     Rooney looks up at her with a proud smile.

                              ROONEY
               Really?

     He unconsciously does an Eastwood squint.

 60  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                           60

     It's a glorious late spring day. A florist's truck drives
     past the house.

 61  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            61

     He's on the telephone. As he speaks he does a little
     MacPainting on his MacIntosh. A Modigliani nude.

                              FERRIS
               Cameron, if you're not over here
               in fifteen minutes, you can find
               a new best friend. I'm serious, man.
               This is bullshit, making me wait
               around the house for you.

 62  INT. CAMERON'S BEDROOM                                       62

     Cameron's back in bed.

                              CAMERON
               I'm sick. I feel like shit. Why can't
               you leave me alone?

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               You're not up for some good times?
               It's a beautiful day. It's almost
               summer. If this was Hawaii, we'd be
               surfing.

 63  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            63

     He's growing weary of Cameron's wimpishness.

                              FERRIS
               You want to stay home and try
               to have the shits? Try to barf?
               Try to feel worse?

                              CAMERON'S VOICE
               I don't have to try.

                              FERRIS
               Be a man. Take some Pepto Bismol
               and get dressed. You're boring me
               with this stuff.

     The other phone line rings.

                              FERRIS
               Squeeze you buns for a second. I
               got another call.

     He puts Cameron on hold. He clears his throat and answers
     the second line. He sounds like he's on his last breath.

                              FERRIS
               H--hell-o?

 64  EXT. OFFICE BUILDING. DOWNTOWN                               64

     A LaSalle Street office tower.

                              TOM'S VOICE
               Ferris?

 65  INT. TOM'S OFFICE                                            65

     He's behind his desk. Nice office. Two windows. Herman
     Miller desk and chair.

                              TOM
               You sound miserable.

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               Really? Darn! I thought I was improving.

                              TOM
               Were you sleeping?

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               I was trying to do some homework.

 66  CU. COMPUTER MONITOR                                         66

     A closer view of the rude drawing Ferris is making.

                              FERRIS (OC)
               I'm so worried about falling behind.

     INT. FERRIS' ROOM

     He leans back from the monitor and sips a Coke.

                              FERRIS
               Dad? Can you hold on a second?

                              TOM'S VOICE
               Sure, pal. Are you alright?

                              FERRIS
               Just a little phlegm on the phone.
               Hold on.

     He puts his father on hold.

                              FERRIS
               Cameron? It's my Dad.

                              CAMERON'S VOICE
               Oh, that's just great. Are you busted?

                              FERRIS
               It's completely cool. He's just
               checking up on me. Now, listen to
               me. I'm working on getting some
               heavy bucks out of him. So, the least you
               can do is hurry up and get over here.
               Bye.

     He disconnects and gets his father back. He switches back to
     his sick voice.

                              FERRIS
               Sorry, Dad. The moment before you
               called, I had a chest spasm and I
               blew lung fluid all over the place.
               It was making me ill looking at it.
               But gee, it's sure great of you to call.
               I'm sure there're alot of fathers
               who wouldn't take time out from
               their busy schedules to call a dumb,
               sick teenager.

                              TOM'S VOICE
               Hey, pal, what was I supposed to do?

     Ferris reaches out and hits a key on his computer. The
     screen dumps the drawing.

                              FERRIS
               Give yourself some credit, Dad. It
               was a mammoth gesture. It's like those
               savings bonds you used to give me
               every Christmas.
                          (looks at CAMERA and smiles)
               It was that kind of concern.

     CU. COMPUTER SCREEN

     A message is flashing: "TRANSMITTING DATA".

     INT. FERRIS' ROOM

     He turns away from the computer and puts his feet up on the
     desk. He lights a cigarette.

                              FERRIS
               You had to work hard for the money
               to buy those things, right?

                              TOM'S VOICE
               Not any harder than anybody else.

     Ferris mouths Tom's words as he says them.

 67  EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. DIAMONDVISION SCREEN                      67

     Ferris' drawing suddenly appears on the billboard.
     Pedestrians stop to look.

 68  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            68

     He blows a smoke ring.

                              FERRIS
               You work so hard I'll bet you don't
               even remember where those bonds are,
               right?

     Ferris points a finger in the air as a cue to his father.

                              TOM'S VOICE
               Wrong.

     He nods.

                              FERRIS
               Oh, yeah? You're pulling my leg. You're
               just trying to cheer me up.

                              TOM'S VOICE
               Like hell I am. They're in a shoebox
               in my closet.

     Ferris smiles. He looks at CAMERA. He's gotten exactly what
     he wants.

                              FERRIS
                          (to CAMERA, normal
                           voice)
               Was that a class move or what?
               The guy gave it up faster than
               a drunk Catholic girl. I hope my
               kids don't pull this shit on me.
                          (thinks)
               Of course, if they didn't, they'd
               be dumb and abnormal and they'd
               probably never move out of my
               house and I'd have to support them
               until I die. I take it back.
                          (to the phone,
                           sick voice)
               Dad? All this talking has made me
               kind of light-headed. I think
               I better lie down.

                              TOM'S VOICE
               Okay, pal. You take care. I'll
               call you after lunch.

                              FERRIS
               You don't have to, Dad.

                              TOM'S VOICE
               I want to. Bye now.

     He hangs up. Ferris sighs.

                              FERRIS
               You win some, you lose some.

     He turns his desk chair around and gets up.

                              FERRIS
               I'm so disappointed in Cameron.
               Twenty bucks says he's sitting
               in his car debating about whether
               or not he should go out.

 69  INT. CAR. CAMERON                                            69

     He's sitting behind the wheel of his car.

                              CAMERON
               We're gonna get caught. No doubt
               about it.

     He cuts the engine.

                              CAMERON
               I'm not doing it.

     He sits for half a beat.

                              CAMERON
               He'll keep calling until I come
               over.

     He sighs and restarts the engine. Another beat.

                              CAMERON
               Actually, what'll happen is I'll
               get caught. Ferris'll escape.

     Another beat. He stops the engine. A CRASH OF HORROR MUSIC.

 70  CU. DRESSER DRAWER                                           70

     Hands curl around the drawer pulls. The drawer is opened
     slowly, ominously. The hands lift a sweater out. A HERALDIC
     STING as we see a men's magazine beneath the sweater.

     INT. FERRIS' ROOM

     He takes out the magazine. He leafs through the pages for
     the pictorials as he speaks.

                              FERRIS
               Cameron'll go on like that for a
               good thirty minutes. The guy
               is a shellfish when it comes to
               making a decision. The reason
               he doesn't fell good is, he
               worries about everything. He's
               the only guy I know who's deeply
               concerned that when he grows up
               there'll be a critical shortage
               of strategic metals.

     He exits the room.

 71  INT. HALLWAY                                                 71

     Ferris comes out of his room and heads down the hallway.

                              FERRIS
               Cameron's also the only guy
               I know who knows what strategic
               metals are.
                          (waves the magazine)
               Pardon moi.

     He goes into the bathroom. We HEAR THE TOILET SEAT SLAM
     DOWN.

                              FERRIS
                          (sings)
               MAYBE I'M JUST LIKE MY MOTHER,
               SHE'S NEVER SATISFIED...

 72  INT. CLASSROOM. LATER                                        72

     A stunningly beautiful girl, SLOANE PETERSON, is sitting at
     her desk in a history class. She's staring out the window as
     a tweedy MALE TEACHER delivers a dry, dusty lecture.

                              TEACHER
               Roosevelt's health had seriously
               deteriorated by the time he met
               with Churchill and Stalin at Yalta.
                          (sneezes)
               Pardon me.

     The classroom door opens and the school NURSE walks in. For
     a moment, the teacher thinks she's come in because she heard
     him sneeze. She crosses to him and whispers in his ear.

     SLOANE

     She, like the others, watches the nurse curiously.

     INT. CLASSROOM. TEACHER AND NURSE

     The teacher's face drops as he's delivered an obvious piece
     of disturbing news. He nods grimly to the Nurse. She looks
     at the kids.

                              NURSE
               Sloane Peterson?

     SLOANE

     Sits up in her seat.

     NURSE

     She's a picture of compassion and understanding.

                              NURSE
               May I see you outside for a moment?
               There's been an emergency.

     SLOANE

     A smile curls across her lips. As she gathers her books she
     looks to the GIRL next to her.

                              SLOANE
                          (whispers)
               Dead grandmother.

 73  INT. HALLWAY                                                 73

     The Nurse is gently holding Sloane's hand.

                              NURSE
                          (nods solemnly)
               Dead grandmother.

 74  CU. ROONEY                                                   74

     He has a suspicious look on his face.

                              ROONEY
               Dead grandmother?

     INT. DEAN'S OFFICE

     Rooney's at his desk. His secretary is standing across from
     him.

                              SECRETARY
               That's what Mr. Peterson said. I
               had Florence Sparrow notify Sloane.

                              ROONEY
               Who's this girl's going with?

                              SECRETARY
               It's so hard to tell. I see her
               alot with Ferris Bueller.

     Rooney smiles. His suspicions are confirmed.

                              ROONEY
               Could you get me Mr. Peterson's
               daytime number?

     As the secretary starts out of the room, Rooney's phone
     rings. She stops and answers the desk phone.

                              SECRETARY
               Edward Rooney's office.
                          (pause)
               Yes. Can you hold? Thank you.

     She puts the call on hold.

                              SECRETARY
               It's Mr. Peterson.

     Rooney is startled. He thinks for a beat then reaches for
     the phone.

                              SECRETARY
               Do you still want his number?

     Rooney answers her with an annoyed look. She smiles and
     backs out. He punches the phone button.

                              ROONEY
               Ed Rooney.

                              MAN'S VOICE
               Ed? This is George Peterson.

                              ROONEY
               How are you today, sir?

                              MAN'S VOICE
               We've had a bit of bad luck this
               morning as you may have heard.

     Rooney rolls his eyes. It's so obvious it's not Mr.
     Peterson.

                              ROONEY
               I heard. And, gosh, I'm all broken
               up. Huh? Oh, sure. I'd be happy to
               release Sloane. You produce a corpse
               and I'll release Sloane. I want to
               see this dead grandmother firsthand.

     The secretary stops cold in the doorway. She turns to Rooney
     in horror. He covers the phone.

                              ROONEY
                          (whispers)
               It's Ferris Bueller. Nervy litttle
               punk. I'm gonna set a trap and let
               his walk right into it!
                          (to phone)
               That's right. Cart the stiff in and
               I'll turn over your daughter. It's
               school policy. Was this your mother?

     Rooney's other line rings.

 75  INT. SECRETARY'S OFFICE                                      75

     She steps out of Rooney's office and picks up the other
     line.

                              SECRETARY
               Ed Rooney's office.

     Her jaw drops.

                              SECRETARY
               Hold, please.

     She puts the call on hold and hangs up. She hurried into
     Rooney's office.

 76  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           76

     Rooney's chewing out the person on the other line.

                              ROONEY
               I'll tell you want, you don't
               like my policies, you can just
               come on down and smooch by big
               old ugly ass. You hear me?

     The secretary comes in. She's waving her arms furiously.
     Rooney tries to wave her away. He's angry. She stomps her
     foot. Rooney covers the phone.

                              ROONEY
               What!?

                              SECRETARY
               Ferris Bueller's on line two.

     CU. ROONEY'S FOOT

     It freezes in mid-tap.

     CU. ROONEY'S HAND

     The pencils falls from his fingers.

     CU. ROONEY'S FACE

     A mask of horror. He glances at the phone.

     CU. PHONE

     The second line light is flashing.

     CU. ROONEY

     He blinks, cocks his head, twitches.

 77  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            77

     He's zipping his pants, fastening his belt. The phone's
     cradled against his shoulder. He speaks in the same voice he
     used on his father.

                              FERRIS
               Mr. Rooney? I'm sorry to disturb
               you at work but I was wondering if
               it would be possible for my sister
               to bring home any assignments from
               my classes that I may need.

 78  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   78

     He's staring blankly ahead.

                              FERRIS' VOICE
               Thank you, sir.

     He nods.

     CU. PHONE

     Rooney's finger gingerly presses the button on the waiting
     call.

     CU. ROONEY

     He winces as he returns to the first call.

 79  INT. FERRIS' HOUSE. KITCHEN                                  79

     Cameron's on the phone in the kitchen. He's doing a deep,
     phoney "father" voice.

                              CAMERON
               You oughta be sorry for Christ's
               sake! A family member dies and
               you insult me. What's the matter
               with you, anyway?

 80  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   80

     He apologies profusely to Cameron. He's perspiring,
     trembling.

                              ROONEY
               I don't know. I thought you were
               someone else. You have to know,
               sir, that I would never deliberately
               insult you. I can't begin to tell
               you how embarrassed I am.

                              CAMERON'S VOICE
               Pardon my French but you're an asshole!

     Rooney nods enthusiastically.

                              ROONEY
               Absolutely! I most certainly am.

 81  INT. KITCHEN                                                 81

     Cameron lays into Rooney.

                              CAMERON
               This isn't over yet, buster. You
               just make sure my daughter's out
               in front of the school in ten
               minutes. Do you read me?

                              ROONEY'S VOICE
               Load and clear, Mr. Peterson.

                              CAMERON
               Call me sir, goddamn it!

                              ROONEY'S VOICE
               Sir.

                              CAMERON
               That's better.

     Ferris strolls into the kitchen to catch the last of the
     conversation. Cameron covers the phone.

                              CAMERON
                          (to Ferris)
               I'm scared shitless, Ferris! What
               is Rooney guesses my voice!

                              FERRIS
               Impossible. You're doing great.

     Cameron sighs and goes back to the phone.

                              CAMERON
                          (clears his throat)
               I don't have all day to bark at you
               so I'll make this short and sweet.

     Ferris gives Cameron an enthusiastic thumbs up.

                              FERRIS
                          (mouths)
               Great!

     Cameron smiles proudly.

                              CAMERON
               I want my daughter out in front
               of the school in ten minutes. By
               herself. I don's want anyone around...

     Ferris smacks Cameron. He's said the wrong thing. He covers
     the phone.

                              CAMERON
               What'd I do?

                              FERRIS
               Out in front my herself? It's too
               suspicious! He'll think something's
               up, moron. Cover it.

     Cameron panics. He holds the phone out to Ferris.

                              CAMERON
               You do it!

     Ferris waves his arms angrily.

                              FERRIS
               Talk!

     Cameron takes a deep breath. He clears his throat and puts
     on his father's voice.

                              CAMERON
               I changed my mind, fella. You be out
               in front with her! I wanna have a
               few words with you!

     Ferris slaps Cameron. The phone flies out of his hand.

 82  CU. ROONEY                                                   82

     He winces as the phone hits the floor with a loud CLONK!
     We HEAR THE BOYS SCRAMBLING TO PICK UP THE PHONE, THEN
     CAMERON CLEARING HIS THROAT.

                              CAMERON'S VOICE
               On second thought, I don't have
               time to talk to you. We'll get
               together soon and have lunch.

     We HEAR A SLAP AND THE CALL DISCONNECTS.

 83  INT. FERRIS' KITCHEN                                         83

     Cameron's rubbing the side of his head.

                              CAMERON
               Why'd you hit me?!

                              FERRIS
               Where's your brain?!

                              CAMERON
               Why'd you hit me?!

                              FERRIS
               Where's your brain?!

                              CAMERON
               Why'd you hit me?

                              FERRIS
               Where's your brain?

                              CAMERON
               I asked you first.

                              FERRIS
               How can we pick up Sloane if Rooney's
               going to be there with her?!

                              CAMERON
               I said for her to be there alone
               and you freaked!

                              FERRIS
               My, God, you're so stupid!
                          (aside)
               I didn't hit you, I lightly slapped
               you.

                              CAMERON
               You hit me. Look, don't ask me to
               participate in your crap if you
               don't like the way I do it!

     Ferris is incredulous at Cameron's stupidity. Cameron's
     anger is intensified by his embarrassment.

                              CAMERON
               I was home, sick. You get me out of
               bed, being me over here, make me
               jeopardize my future, make me do
               a phoney phone call on a dean of
               students, a man who could squeeze
               my nuts into oblivion and then
               you deliberately hurt my feelings.

                              FERRIS
               I didn't deliberately hurt your feelings.

                              CAMERON
               Oh, really?

                              FERRIS
               Yeah, really.

     Cameron glares at Ferris.

                              CAMERON
               Hey, Ferris? Have a nice life.

     He turns and heads out of the room. Ferris sighs.
                              FERRIS
               Cameron?

                              CAMERON
               Stick it up your ass, Ferris.

                              FERRIS
               Cameron, I'm sorry. I didn't mean
               to jam you. It was uncalled for.

     Cameron stops.

                              CAMERON
               You're serious?

     He turns around.

                              FERRIS
               Dead serious.

     Cameron smiles. He appreciates Ferris apology.

                              CAMERON
               Thanks.

                              FERRIS
               You did screw up through, right?
               Not that is was necessarily all
               you fault. Right?

                              CAMERON
                          (suspiciously)
               Why?

                              FERRIS
               To fix this situation, I'm going
               to have to ask you for a small favor.

     Cameron's jaw drops.

 84  INT. GARAGE                                                  84

     The door opens slowly, dramatically as we hear a heraldic
     fanfare. Light streams in to reveal Cameron and Ferris
     looking at the car. Ferris is smiling with excitement and
     awe. Cameron is frowning with trepidation and fear.

     CU. FERRARI STALLION

     The prancing black stallion. We move up from the stallion to
     the erotic red hood of a 1958 Ferrari 250 GTS California.

     CAMERON AND FERRIS

     Cameron's face is ashen. The end of the world is at hand.
     Ferris is in heaven.

                              CAMERON
                          (grim monotone)
               1958 Ferrari 250 GTS California. Less
               than a hundred were made. It has a
               market value of $265,000. My father
               spent three years restoring it. It
               is joy, it is his love, it is his
               passion.

                              FERRIS
               It is his fault he didn't lock the
               garage.

                              CAMERON
               Ferris, my father loves this car more
               than life itself. We can't take is out.

                              FERRIS
               A man with priorities so far out of
               whack doesn't deserve such a fine
               automobile.

                              CAMERON
               He never drives it, Ferris. He just
               rubs it with a diaper.

                              FERRIS
               We can't pick up Sloane in your car,
               Cameron. Rooney'd never believe Mr.
               Peterson drives that piece of shit.

                              CAMERON
               It's not a piece of shit.

                              FERRIS
               It's a piece of shit. Don't worry
               about it. I don't even have a piece
               of shit. I have to envy yours. Look,
               I'm sorry but there's nothing else
               we can do.

                              CAMERON
               He knows the mileage, Ferris. He has
               it tatooed on his wrist.

                              FERRIS
               He doesn't trust you?

                              CAMERON
               No.

                              FERRIS
               Alright, look, this is real simple.
     He puts his arm around Cameron.

                              FERRIS
               Whatever miles we put on it, we'll
               take off.

                              CAMERON
                          (suspicious)
               How?

                              FERRIS
                          (big, proud smile)
               We'll drive home backwards.

     Cameron shakes his head, no.

                              CAMERON
               Forget it. I'm putting my foot down,
               Ferris. You'll have to think of
               something else...

     CU. FERRARI GRILLE

     Cameron's protests are drowned out by the distinctive roar
     of the twelve cylinders.

                              CAMERON'S VOICE
               ...You're not talking me into this
               one. I have to live with the man.
               I'm sorry but...

     The roar of the engine is overtaken by the sound of a
     crowded school hallway.

 85  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          85

     She comes out of a classroom. She stops as Sloane and Rooney
     walk past. Sloane has her coat on and she's carrying her
     books. Jeanie watches her suspiciously.

 86  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  86

     The Ferrari is parked out in front. The top is down.

 87  INT. FERRARI                                                 87

     Ferris is driving. He's wearing a man's hat and sunglasses.
     Cameron's in the back.

                              CAMERON
               Are you crazy?! Put the top back
               up!

                              FERRIS
               This is perfect top-down weather.
                              CAMERON
               What about Rooney?

                              FERRIS
               Cameron, the more obvious we are,
               the less likely we are to get
               caught.

                              CAMERON
               That makes no sense whatsoever.

                              FERRIS
               The adult mind is a suspicious
               machine.
                          (look around at Cameron)
               Stay down, man.

     Cameron squeezes himself lower.

                              CAMERON
               Howcome it's my Dad's car and
               I'm taking all the risk and I have
               to ride back here?

                              FERRIS
               I don't have an explanation.

 88  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  88

     Rooney and Sloane come out the door.

                              ROONEY
               Once again let me say how deeply
               saddened I am by your loss.

                              SLOANE
               Huh?

                              ROONEY
               Were you close to your grandmother?

                              SLOANE
               Oh. Um. Yeah. Very. She was a terrific
               lady. Very hip. Very old. Yeah.

                              DEEP VOICE
               Oh, Sloane! Dear!

     Sloane looks across at the Ferrari. Rooney looks.

     THEIR POV

     Ferris is looking out across the roof of the Ferrari. He's
     careful to keep his nose and mouth below the roofline.

                              FERRIS
               Hurry along now!

     EXT. SCHOOL

     Rooney's suspicious. Sloane smiles and bids Rooney a hasty
     farewell.

                              SLOANE
               I guess that's my Dad. Thanks.
               See ya.

     She hurries to the car. Rooney watches her. Something does
     compute for him.

 89  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          89

     She's watching out the door. She sees the Ferrari pull away.

 90  EXT. SCHOOL. ROONEY                                          90

     He can't quite put his finger on what's bothering him.

 91  INT. FERRARI                                                 91

     Sloane shrieks with delight. She leans across the console
     and gives Ferris a kiss.

                              SLOANE
               This is so great! I can't believe
               it! Right in front of Rooney!

     She laughs and turns to Cameron.

                              SLOANE
               Hi, Cameron. You comfortable?

                              CAMERON
               Hi. No.

                              SLOANE
               What a fabulous car!

                              CAMERON
               Enjoy it quick. It' s going home.

                              FERRIS
               It was risky, it was bold but
               it was totally necessary.

                              SLOANE
               What're we gonna do?

                              FERRIS
               The question isn't "what are we
               gonna do", the question is "what
               aren't we going to do."

                              CAMERON
               Don't tell me we're not going to
               take the car home. Please.

                              FERRIS
                          (to CAMERA)
               If you had access to a car like this
               would you take it back right away?
               Would you give up feeling like a
               ton just to ease your best friend's
               tension?

     He smiles.

                              FERRIS
               Either would I.

 92  EXT. STREET. FERRARI                                         92

     It accelerates away like a shot.

 93  EXT. SUBURBAN BANK                                           93

     A fresh, modern bank building. The clock outside read 9:53.
     The Ferrari pulls into the parking lot.

 94  INT. BANK. DOORS                                             94

     Ferris, Cameron and Sloane walk in. Ferris is cocky and
     confident. Sloane's still intoxicated with her freedom.
     Cameron's having stomach trouble. Ferris leads the way to an
     open teller window.

     INT. BANK. TELLER

     A WOMAN about seventy with a silver blue beehive. It's about
     four inches higher the highest beehive you're ever seen. As
     she moves the beehive hits a small sign over her head. She's
     been at the bank since they opened. She smiles when she sees
     Ferris.

                              TELLER
               Ferris Bueller?

     FERRIS

     He's at the window. On either shoulder are Cameron and
     Sloane. Ferris smiles. Cameron blanches.

                              FERRIS
               Hello, Mrs. Froeling. How are you?

     TELLER

     She pats the rock-solid mass of blue hair. In doing so she
     locates a missing ball point pen. She withdraws it from the
     hair and smiles at it's reappearance.

                              TELLER
               I passed a kidney stone Tuesday, so
               I'm a little pooped but other than
               that, I'm as chipper as can be.
                          (something occurs to her)
               Say, should you be in school?

     FERRIS

     He lays his savings bonds on the counter.

                              FERRIS
               Me?
                          (polite laugh)
               I'm out of school, Mrs. Froeling.
               In fact. I'm married. This is my
               wife...Madonna.

     Sloane suppresses a laugh.

                              FERRIS
                          (to Cameron)
               And this is my brother-in-law,
               ZZ Top. ZZ, this is Mrs. Froeling.

     Cameron isn't amused.

                              TELLER
                          (to Cameron)
               Is Top a Slavic name?

                              CAMERON
               Yeah.

                              FERRIS
               I'd like to cash these in, please.
               We're having a baby and we need the
               cash for a crib, clothes, diapers,
               food pellets, leash, water dish...

     INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW

     Mrs. Froeling takes the bonds with a hearty smile. The
     latter part of the conversation sails over her like a line
     drive.

                              TELLER
               A baby!
                          (to Sloane)
               You must be so excited.

     Cameron groans and turns away from the sham.

                              SLOANE
               I'm thrilled, ma'am. I'm especially
               looking forward to wearing those
               jeans with the stretch panel in
               front.

     Mrs. Froeling thumbs through the bonds.

                              TELLER
               Are you hoping for a boy or
               a girl?

                              SLOANE
               Actually, we're hoping for a car.

     CU. CAMERON

     He's spooked by the games playing. He scans the bank
     nervously. He blinks, focuses, blinks again.

     HIS POV

     Joyce is with a MIDDLE-AGED COUPLE and their bored,
     sour-puss teenage son, BOYD. He's sitting in a chair with
     his legs slung over the sides waving a Bic lighter back and
     forth across his rump. The parents are Joyce's clients from
     Vermont. A LOAN OFFICER is discussing the local financing
     situation with them. His is an open office adjacent to the
     teller windows. Joyce's back is to the tellers.

     CU. CAMERON

     It's like he's just witnesses an ax murder.

                              CAMERON
               Shit...

     INT. BANK. JOYCE

     Her back is to the teller windows. She's conducting her
     meeting. Behind her we see Cameron grab Ferris and point her
     out to him. He waves. Cameron slaps his arm.

     INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW

     Mrs. Froeling shows Ferris the savings bonds.

                              TELLER
               These bonds aren't mature. If you hold
               onto them another two years you'll get
               an additional four dollars...

                              FERRIS
               I'm aware of that.

                              TELLER
               You're throwing away four dollars.

                              FERRIS
               No, ma'am, I'm giving it to the
               government. They need it. Do you
               know what an aircraft carrier's
               going for these days?

     INT. BANK. JOYCE

     She concludes her meeting. She shakes hands with the loan
     officer and stands. The Vermont Couple stands. Boyd scrapes
     the bottom of his shoe on the desk, leaving a glob of mud
     behind and he stands. Joyce turns into the bank. Ferris,
     Cameron and Sloane are gone. She escorts her customers out.

     INT. BANK. DOOR

     Joyce and the Vermont Couple approach the doors. Boyd lays a
     luggie in the drinking fountain. Mrs. Froeling passes with
     the savings bonds. She stops when she sees Joyce.

                              JOYCE
               Mrs. Froeling, how are you?

                              MRS. FROELING
               I passed a kidney stone Tuesday.
                          (shifts gears, to Joyce)
               Say, you must be very proud.

     Joyce doesn't know what she's talking about.

                              MRS. FROELING
                          (whispers)
               I met Madonna.

     She pats Joyce on the arm.

                              MRS. FROELING
               She told me everything. Keep me posted,
               I'll want to send a gift.

     She toodles on her way. Joyce and the Vermont Couple are
     completely baffled.

 95  EXT. BANK                                                    95

     Joyce and the Vermont Couple walk along the side of the
     bank, heading for the parking lot. Boyd's tagging along
     behind. He picks up a stone and hurls it into the parking
     lot.

                              JOYCE
               My son's home sick today. If
               you wouldn't mind, on our way
               back to the office, I'd like
               to just run in and check up on him.

     We HEAR A METALLIC PING! as Boyd's missle hits a car.

                              MOTHER
               Of course.

     They pass a show window. As they pass, we hold on the
     window. It's promoting saving for college educations. A
     mannequin father is congratulating his mannequin son in a
     mortar and gown as a stiff Sloane, Ferris and Cameron look
     on proudly.

 96  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           96

     His secretary is dialing a number for him.

                              SECRETARY
               This is the Peterson's home.

     She hands the phone to Rooney.

                              SECRETARY
               Watch your mouth this time.

     Rooney glares at her.

                              ROONEY
               Ferris Bueller's behind this. There's
               no doubt in my mind. That's what I was
               saying this morning. Why he has to be stopped.
               He's got Sloane Peterson involved in this
               thing now. See?

     The secretary nods.

                              SECRETARY
               And her grandmother, too.

 97  CU. PHONE ANSWER MACHINE                                     97

     It clicks on. We hear a grieved woman's voice. It sounds an
     awful lot like Sloane.

                              SLOANE
               We can't come to the phone right now.
               We've had a death in the family. If
               you need to reach us we'll be at
               the following number...

 98  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           98

     Rooney quickly takes down a number.

 99  EXT. CAMERON'S HOUSE                                         99

     His answering machine clicks on. We hear Cameron's voice.

                              CAMERON'S VOICE
               You have reached the Coughlin Bros.
               Mortuary. We are unable to come to
               the phone right now but if you'll leave
               your name and number...

100  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                          100

     Rooney hangs up the phone.

                              ROONEY
               Something's going on, goddamn it.

     The secretary's looking at a newspaper on Rooney's desk.
     She's not listening to him.

                              SECRETARY
               There's a railroad strike.

                              ROONEY
               And I'm going to stop it!

                              SECRETARY
               My brother-in-law'll appreciate it.

     Rooney looks at her, puzzled.

                              ROONEY
               What?

                              SECRETARY
               My brother-in-law rides the train
               to work.

     Rooney stares at her like she's crazy.

                              ROONEY
               Who gives a good goddamn?

101  EXT. EDENS EXPRESSWAY                                       101

     The major thoroughfare into the city of Chicago from the
     suburbs. The Ferrari streaks past. In the distance we see
     the Sears Tower, the Hancock Building and the Standard Oil
     Building.

102  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                        102

     Jeanie's walking down the hall. She's stopped by a KID with
     a Coke can.

                              KID
               Yo. We're collecting money to
               buy Ferris Bueller a new kidney.

     Jeanie stares at him. She's flabbergasted at the proportions
     her brother's scan has reached.

                              KID
               They run about fifty g's so it
               you could help out...

                              JEANIE
               Go piss up a flagpole!

                              KID
               Huh?

     She knocks the can out of his hands and storms down the hall.
     The kid yells after her.

                              KID
               Hey, babe! Some day you might
               need a favor from Ferris Bueller!
               Then where'll you be?!

     He reaches for the can.

                              KID
               Heartless wench...

103  EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. PARKING GARAGE                           103

     The Ferrari pulls into a large parking garage.

     EXT. GARAGE

     Ferris, Sloane and Cameron get out. Cameron's having fits.

                              CAMERON
               We can't leave the car here!

                              FERRIS
               Why not?
                              CAMERON
               Because we can't! I want it back
               home where it belongs!

                              SLOANE
               What could happen to it?

                              CAMERON
               It could get stolen, wrecked, scratched,
               you name it.

                              FERRIS
               I'll give the guy a five to watch it.

                              CAMERON
               What guy?

     CU. PARKING ATTENDANT

     He smiles with relish at the car. 6'6", 240. An IQ that
     equals his hourly wage. Shoulder-length hair stuffed into a
     hairnet Gold teeth. Earring. Goatee.

     EXT. PARKING LOT

     The Attendant swaggers over to the car. Ferris slips him a
     give.

                              FERRIS
               You speak English?

                              ATTENDANT
               Since I was three.

                              FERRIS
               Great. I want to you take extra special
               care of this vehicle, okay?

     He pats the Attendant on the arm. He smiles.

                              ATTENDANT
               Like it's a beautiful woman.

                              FERRIS
               I appreciate it.

     The Attendant very gingerly gets into the car. Ferris turns
     to Cameron. The Ferrari pulls into the lot very slowly, very
     carefully. No squealing tires, no revving engine.

                              FERRIS
               See what a finski can do to
               a person's attitude? He's going
               to treat it like a beautiful
               woman.

                              CAMERON
               Yeah, sure. Whip it with a stick
               and piss on the hood.

                              SLOANE
               Oh, please, Cameron. Do you have to
               be so graphic?

     She heads down the street.

                              SLOANE
               This is so right!

     Ferris nudges Cameron on. They exit the garage and head
     after Sloane. A long beat and the Ferrari creeps down the
     exit ramp of the garage. It's gone in the entrance and out
     the exit. Another attendant jumps in the passenger side.
     He's skinny, tall, with a huge knit hat willed with dreads.
     He lets out a spirited laugh and the Ferrari peels out of
     the lot. It heads down the street away from Sloane, Ferris
     and Cameron.

104  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                          104

     Joyce's care pulls in the driveway. She gets out and heads up
     the house.

105  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                           105

     It's dark. There's a figure in the bed. We hear soft
     snoring. A wire runs from under the bed covers to the closet
     door to the door to the room itself.

     INT. ROOM. DOOR KNOB

     The wire is tied to the doorknob. It's taut. Downstairs, we
     hear a door open and close.

106  INT. HOUSE. STAIRWAY                                        106

     Joyce quietly walks up the stairs.

107  INT. HOUSE. HALLWAY                                         107

     Joyce comes up the stairs and crosses to Ferris' room. She
     listens at the door. WE HEAR THE SNORING.

     CU. DOORKNOB

     Joyce slowly turns the doorknob and pushes the door open a
     crack.

     HER POV

     The door opens and the figure-like lump in the bed moves.

     CU. JOYCE

     She smiles and closes the door.

108  INT. ROOM. CLOSET                                           108

     The closet door is open. The wire from the bedroom door is
     strung over the top of the closet door. A trophy is attached
     to the end of the wire and it's resting on a yard stick. As
     the bedroom door closes, the trophy lifts up off the
     yardstick and the lump in the bed goes back down to it's
     original position.

     CU. FERRIS' SYNTHESIZER

     Little LED's are lighting up to the rhythm of the snoring.
     The snoring it simulated.

109  INT. HALLWAY                                                109

     Joyce listens at the door another beat. She's smiles with
     relief and affection.

110  EXT. SEARS TOWER. LATER                                     110

     HELICOPTER SHOT moves in on the world's tallest building. As
     it passes we see three figures pressed against the windows.

                              FERRIS (VO)
               This is the world's tallest building.
               From our vantage point here on the
               103 floor, we are provided with a
               view of four states.

                              CAMERON (VO)
               Do you think the car's alright?

                              FERRIS (VO)
               Illinois, Michigan, Wisconsin and
               my personal favorite, Indiana.

111  INT. SEARS TOWER OBSERVATION DECK                           111

     Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are standing against the window.

                              CAMERON
               I don't feel good, Ferris. Are
               we gonna stay long?

                              FERRIS
               Take a step back...

     Ferris steps back. Sloane and Cameron follow suit.

                              FERRIS
               Now, lean against the glass. Like
               this...

     He leans forward, putting all his weight on his forehead.

                              FERRIS
               And look down.

     Sloane leans forward. Cameron follows, reluctantly.

                              SLOANE
               Oh, shit!

     HER POV

     The street far, far below. A dizzying view.

     INT. OBSERVATION DECK

     The three are leaning against the glass.

                              SLOANE
               What if the glass gives?

                              FERRIS
               Death.

                              SLOANE
               Cool.

     CU. CAMERON

     He's looking down.

                              CAMERON
               I think I see my Dad.

112  EXT. STREET LEVEL                                           112

     A middle-aged man, Cameron's father, HORACE FRYE, is
     standing on the street corner. He's lean, clean, tough and
     humorless. He's wearing a puzzled look on his face.

                              CAMERON'S FATHER
               I think I see my car.

     HIS POV

     The Ferrari screams down the avenue and disappears down the
     underground ramp.

113  INT. SEARS TOWER LOBBY                                      113

     Ferris and Sloane bound down the escalator. Cameron follows
     glumly. They dance past the giant Calder mobile. They're
     singing.

                              FERRIS AND SLOANE
               I BEEN ALL 'ROUND THIS GREAT BIG WORLD
               AND I'VE SEEN ALL KINDS OF GIRLS
               YEAH, BUT I COULDN'T WAIT TO GET
               BACK IN THE STATES
               BACK TO THE CUTEST GIRLS IN THE WORLD
               I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA
               I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA

114  EXT. STREET                                                 114

     Ferris and Sloane burst out the doors garnering the annoyed
     stares of the business people busily going in and out of the
     building. Cameron politely waits his turn to exit. Ferris
     and Sloane head down the street. Cameron follows.

                              FERRIS AND SLOANE
               I WISH THEY ALL COULD BE CALIFORNIA GIRLS!

115  EXT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE                            115

     Giant old monolith.

116  INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE. TRADING ROOM              116

     Traders are frantically buying and selling commodities.

117  INT. GALLERY                                                117

     Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are sitting in the gallery
     watching the proceedings.

                              SLOANE
               Do you love me?

                              FERRIS
               Do you love me?

                              SLOANE
               I asked you first.

                              FERRIS
               Yes. You?

                              SLOANE
               Yes.

                              FERRIS
               Would I trash a day of education to
               be with you if I didn't love you?

                              SLOANE
               Yes.

                              FERRIS
               Would I risk damaging a deep and
               wonderfully enriching relationship
               with my parents if I didn't love you?

                              SLOANE
               Yes.

                              FERRIS
               Would I have introduced you as my wife
               if I didn't love you?

                              SLOANE
               Wait a minute. That was a lie.

                              FERRIS
               True.

     Ferris puts his arm around Sloane.

                              FERRIS
               Would you want to get married? I
               mean if I wasn't an asshole.

                              SLOANE
               Sure.

                              FERRIS
                          (serious)
               Today?

     Sloane stares at him. Is he serious.

                              FERRIS
               I'm game.

                              SLOANE
               No way!

                              FERRIS
               I'll do it, if you will.

     Cameron suddenly adds his two cents.

                              CAMERON
               You need a blood test.

     Ferris looks around at him.

                              FERRIS
               Huh?

                              CAMERON
               If your blood's not compatible,
               you could produce a pinhead. The
               state requires a blood test.

                              FERRIS
               So?

                              CAMERON
               So, you can't get married today.

                              FERRIS
               Tomorrow?

                              CAMERON
               If you get a blood test today.

                              SLOANE
               I'm not getting married.

                              CAMERON
               I'm with you, babe.

                              FERRIS
               Why not?

                              SLOANE
               What do you mean, why not? Think
               about it.

                              FERRIS
               Besides being too young and your
               father hating my guts and not
               having any place to live and feeling
               awkward about being the only cheer-
               leader with a husband, give me a
               good reason why not.

                              CAMERON
               I'll give you two. My mother and
               father.

     Ferris and Sloane look at him curiously.

                              CAMERON
               They're married and they hate each other.
                          (to Ferris)
               You've seen them. Am I right?

                              FERRIS
               You're father's a toad and your
               Mom's always wired out, but so what?
               They're old. That's natural.

                              CAMERON
               It makes me puke. Seeing people
               treat each other like that. It's
               like the car. He loves the car.
               He hates his wife.

                              SLOANE
               My parents are divorced. So what?
               It's not like it doesn't happen
               ten thousand times a day.

                              CAMERON
               Just because it happens doesn't
               make it right. Are you comfortable
               with it?

                              SLOANE
               No. It's not something I can get comfortable
               with. I've tried. Are yours divorced?

                              CAMERON
               They may as well be.

                              SLOANE
               Do you think they're staying together
               because of you?

     Cameron hasn't seen it that way. He shrugs.

                              SLOANE
               Do they like you?

     It hasn't occured to Cameron that his parents might not like
     him. That parental love might not be a given.

                              CAMERON
               Yeah. Sure.

                              SLOANE
               Consider this...my father canned me
               and my brother and my Mom for a
               twenty five year old dipso with fake
               tits. He dropped us like a rock. Everything
               was cool at our house. I thought so.
               We all thought so. Then BLAM! It's over.

                              FERRIS
                          (to CAMERA)
               This is all news to me. She keeps a
               pretty good secret.

                              SLOANE
                          (to Cameron)
               It was pure selfishness. When I have
               a kid, I don't care how much I want
               something, if it's gonna screw-up the
               kid, forget it.

                              FERRIS
                          (to CAMERA)
               She's not lying.

                              CAMERON
               You could change.

                              SLOANE
               Yeah. But I'm gonna try not to.
               I'm gonna think about it. I'm
               gonna try to prevent it.

                              FERRIS
               This is optomism. It's a common
               trait with my age group. Adults
               think it's cute, it's like a charming
               quick that infests youth. But it's
               a cool thing and I think, deep down,
               crusty old shits wish they had some.
               They wish they had her, too.
                          (points to Sloane)
               Sorry. She's taken.

                              CAMERON
               I'd rather not have my family break
               apart, thank you.

                              SLOANE
               Well, you know what? It ain't up
               to you. It's out of your hands.

                              CAMERON
               So, I in other words, I should just
               sit back and watch it crumble?

                              SLOANE
               You're merely an inhabitant in their
               universe.

                              FERRIS
               Frightening choice of words.

                              SLOANE
               They call the shots. When you split
               from them, you call the shots.

                              CAMERON
               So, you're saying I should run away?

                              FERRIS
               No. She's saying it's time for lunch.

                              SLOANE
               What?

                              FERRIS
               Let's go feed Cameron.

     They stand up and head out. Ferris hangs back a moment. He
     cups his hands to his mouth. He yells at the top of his
     voice.

                              FERRIS
               BUY!

     And he exits. Cool and casual.

118  INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE.  TRADING FLOOR            118

     It explodes with activity in response to Ferris' shout.
     We HEAR A RADIO ANNOUNCER.

                              ANNOUNCER
               Commodity prices rose sharply today
               in unusually heavy trading...

119  EXT. RESTAURANT                                             119

     A French restaurant on the Gold Coast.  It's noon.

120  INT. RESTAURANT                                             120

     Ferris, Sloane and Cameron are standing in the restaurant.
     Ferris is looking at the maitre 'd's reservations book.

     HIS POV

     His fingers runs down to a party of three for 12:00.

     INT. RESTAURANT

     The maitre'd returns.

                              MAITRE'D
                          (to Ferris)
               May I help you?

                              FERRIS
               Yes. I'm Abe Frohman. Party of
               three for 12:00.

     The maitre'd looks at Ferris curiously.

                              FERRIS
               Is there a problem?

                              MAITRE'D
               You're Abe Frohman?

                              FERRIS
               I'm Abe Frohman.

                              MAITRE'D
                          (chuckles)
               I'm sorry, son. I'm very busy right
               now. If you have trouble finding the
               door...

     Sloane tugs Ferris' sleeve. He ignores her.

                              FERRIS
               Are you suggesting that I'm not
               who I say I am?

                              MAITRE'D
               Shall I call the police?

                              CAMERON
               Let's go...Abe.

                              FERRIS
               I'm not going anywhere.
                          (to the Maitre'd)
               Call the police. Go ahead. Better
               yet...
                          (grabs the phone)
               ...I'll call myself.

     Cameron chokes. Sloane grits her teeth. The maitre'd smiles
     smuggly.

     CU. PHONE

     Ferris punches out a number. A beat and the restaurant's
     second line lights up and the phone rings.

     INT. RESTAURANT

     The maitre'd motions for the phone so that he can answer the
     call. Ferris waves him off angrily.

                              FERRIS
               You touch me and I yell "rat!"
               There's another phone around here.
               Find it.

     The maitre'd backs off.

                              CAMERON
               Ferris, let's split, please?

                              SLOANE
               Cameron's right. We're gonna
               get busted.

                              FERRIS
               Not a chance in the world.

     He hands the phone to Sloane.

                              FERRIS
               Ask for Abe Frohman.

     INT. RESTAURANT. LATER

     Ferris, Sloane and Cameron are seated in the restaurant. The
     maitre'd is hovering over Ferris.

                              MAITRE'D
               I appreciate your understanding.

                              FERRIS
               Don't grovel, Charles. Just leave
               us to our repast and all will be
               forgotten.

                              MAITRE'D
               Enjoy your luncheon.

                              FERRIS
               Thank you.

     The maitre'd backs away. Ferris smiles. Sloane is impressed.
     Cameron is flushed with nerves.

                              FERRIS
               Darling, you were wonderful.

                              SLOANE
               Oh, but I had a wonderful teacher.

                              FERRIS
               Cameron, dear friend?

     Cameron looks to Ferris.

                              FERRIS
               And you thought we wouldn't have
               any fun. Shame on you.

     Ferris disappears behind his menu.

121  EXT. SCHOOL                                                 121

     We HEAR HALLWAY SOUNDS AND JEANIE.

                              JEANIE (VO)
               Ferris Bueller's days are numbered.

122  INT. GIRL'S LOCKER ROOM                                     122

     Jeanie's sitting on a bench in a field hockey uniform. She's
     talking to a FRIEND.

                              JEANIE
                          (mean, vicious)
               I'm gonna bust his buns.

                              FRIEND
               Why? What's the point?

                              JEANIE
               Why? Because I'm sick of the little
               dope. He manipulates my parents, he
               does whatever he wants, whenever he
               wants and he never gets nailed.
                          (wicked pause)
               Well, babe, today I'm the hammer.

     She yanks angrily on the velcro strap on her sneakers. The
     straps rip off in her hand.

                              FRIEND
               I think he's cute.

                              JEANIE
               Sweetie, it's an established fact that
               you have no taste. Ferris is not cute.
               He's not charming. He's not nice. He's
               not a wonderful person. He's an ignorant
               mule and the sooner everybody in this
               school comes to that realization the
               better off we'll all be.

     She displays the velcro straps to her friend.

                              JEANIE
               See? My brother strokes you, you
               sympathize with him, I get pissed
               off and this is what happens!

     Jeanie tosses the straps on the floor.

                              JEANIE
               Let me tell you something. I study
               hard, I work hard, I'm polite, I'm
               considerate, I'm friendly and fair
               to all kinds of people. Except
               morons. I try to be everything a
               good, decent person should be and
               you know what?

                              FRIEND
               Everybody thinks you're an asshole.

     Jeanie freezes with her next sentence pinned to her tongue.

                              JEANIE
               Excuse me?

                              FRIEND
               I don't think you're an asshole.

                              JEANIE
               Who does?

     Her friend smiles sheepishly.

                              JEANIE
               Rachel?

     Jeanie's friend shrugs, wags her head, does everything but
     verbally confirm.

                              JEANIE
               Rachel's a dirt bag. Who else?

                              FRIEND
               I don't know. Just forget it.

                              JEANIE
               Forget that everybody thinks I'm an
               asshole? Would you like everybody to
               think you're an asshole?

                              FRIEND
               Not everybody thinks you're an
               asshole. Mr. Rooney likes you.

                              JEANIE
               Oh, hey. That's exciting. A fat
               fifty year old clod with B.O.
               likes me.

     Jeanie shakes her head in disbelief.

                              JEANIE
               Would everybody be happier if
               maybe I were to die in a flaming
               car accident or something?

                              FRIEND
               Maybe if you didn't cat like and
               asshole...

                              JEANIE
               Am I acting like an asshole?

                              FRIEND
               I didn't mean it that way.

                              JEANIE
               I this a conspiracy to shit all
               over me or something? Is my brother
               behind this? Tell me if he is or I'll
               sock your tits.

                              FRIEND
               You really do have a problem, Jeanie.

                              JEANIE
               Me? I have a problem?

                              FRIEND
               Somebody who threatens to sock people's
               tits has a problem.

                              JEANIE
               Alright. How about if I sock your
               face?

     Jeanie's friend gets up.

                              FRIEND
               Take a walk, Jeanie.

     Her friend exits.

                              JEANIE
                          (yells after her)
               If it means anything to you, I
               have my period! MY BODY'S RIDDING
               ITSELF OF OLD EGGS, GODDAMN IT!

     She snarls and slumps against the lockers.

                              JEANIE
               He's gone. He's over. He's monkey meat.

123  INT. MEN'S ROOM. CHEZ PAUL                                  123

     Ferris is standing at the urinal.

                              FERRIS
               She's a person who views life as
               an ordeal that must be endured. Her
               body is a transport vehicle for her
               anger. I don't know where she gets
               this shit. Basically, the family's
               pretty cool.

     He looks down at the urinal.

                              FERRIS
               I wonder if everybody shoots at
               cigarette butts in urinals? Probably
               not many women.
                          (continues)
               I used to think that my family was
               the only one that had weirdness
               in it. It used to worry me. Then I
               met Cameron and I saw how his
               family functioned.

     He zips this trousers and steps away from the urinal.

                              FERRIS
               Cameron's home life is really shit.
               He wasn't lying. That's why he's sick
               all the time. It really upsets him.
               What he said about his parents hating
               each other? I refuse to sleep over at
               his house. His parents fight all the
               time. Even when I'm there. Is there
               anything worse than being at somebody's
               house when their parents are fighting?
               It's the absolute height of social
               discomfort.

     He checks his hair in the mirror.

                              FERRIS
               When they go after each other, Cameron
               tightens up. It's scary. He gets so
               wadded-up, you couldn't pry his buns
               apart with a crowbar. The thing with
               taking his old man's car? It's good
               for him. It teaches him to deal with
               his fear. Plus, and I must
               be honest here, I love driving it.
               I highly recommend picking one up.

     He exists the men's room. We hold a beat. A toilet flushes.
     Another beat and Tom walks out of the stall. He crosses to
     the sink.

124  INT. RESTAURANT                                             124

     Cameron and Sloane have been served their lunches. They're
     staring at the plates.

                              CAMERON
               What is it?

                              SLOANE
               I don't know. But it looks like
               it's already been eaten and digested.

                              CAMERON
               I knew it was a mistake letting
               Ferris order for us.

     Ferris slides over to the table and drops into his seat.

                              FERRIS
               What are you doing?

     Cameron looks at Ferris.

                              CAMERON
               What is this shit?

                              FERRIS
               You got me. I don't speak French.

     He puts his napkin in his lap and smells his plate.

                              FERRIS
               I think it's a land-based beefoid
               creature.

     He takes a bite. He savors the taste.

                              FERRIS
               Splendid.

                              CAMERON
               Really?

                              FERRIS
               Superb.

     Cameron and Sloane try theirs. They chew tentatively.

                              FERRIS
               Good?

     Sloane and Cameron shrug. It's not bad. A WAITER passes.
     Ferris stops him.

                              FERRIS
               Yo, Clouseau!

     The waiter stops and looks at Ferris indignantly.

                              FERRIS
               I have a growth on my brain that
               causes memory lapses. Could you
               tell me what we ordered here?

     The waiter glances at the plates.

                              WAITER
               Sweetbreads.

                              FERRIS
               Uh, huh. And what might that be?

                              WAITER
               Pancreas.

                              FERRIS
               As in the gland that has important
               functions in digestion and metabolism?

     CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON

     They stop chewing. They're holding their sweetbreads in their
     mouths.

     CU. FERRIS

     He continues his questioning.

                              FERRIS
               ...That secretes a thick, colorless fluid
               containing digestive enzymes? The home
               of the world famous isles of Langerhans?

     CU. WAITER

     He nods broadly, knowing that he's spoiling the kids' meal.

     CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON

     They look at each other.

     CU. FERRIS

     He pats his mouth with his napkin. He looks to Cameron and
     Sloane. He raises a finger, holds it a beat and gives a cue.

     CU. WAITER

     He turns away as Sloane and Cameron spit out their food.

     CU. FERRIS

     He watches Sloane and Cameron then glances at the waiter.

                              FERRIS
               Check, please!

125  EXT. RESTAURANT                                             125

     Tom and his two GUESTS are standing at the curb, talking. A
     cab is waiting. The door's open. In the B.G. Ferris, Sloane
     and Cameron come out of the restaurant. They approach the
     cab. Tom's back it to Ferris. Ferris stops cold.

     FERRIS, SLOANE, CAMERON

     They turns on cue at Tom, now in the B.G., turns toward the
     restaurant.

                              FERRIS
               40,000 restaurants in the downtown
               area and I pick the one my father
               goes to.

                              CAMERON
               We're gonna get nabbed, for sure.

                              FERRIS
               No way, Cameron. Only the meek
               get nabbed. The bold survive.
               Let's go.

     He turns to the cab. Sloane and Cameron turn slowly.

     EXT. STREET. CAB

     Tom and his party are still jawing at curbside. Ferris,
     Sloane and Cameron slowly approach the cab. Behind the backs
     of the men, Ferris scoots Sloane into the cab. Cameron
     dashes in. The Ferris hops the cab.

     INT. CAB

     Ferris slams the door.

     CU. CAB DOOR HANDLE

     A man's hand reaches for the handle as the cab pulls away.

     EXT. RESTAURANT

     Tom and his guests watch in bewilderment at their cab takes
     off. MUSIC COMES UP.

126  EXT. MUSEUM OR SCIENCE AND INDUSTRY                         126

     The grand old Chicago museum.

127  INT. MUSEUM. OVERHEAD SHOT                                  127

     The main gallery is crowded with school kids.

     INT. MUSEUM. FLOOR

     A class of kids walking along holding hands. Among the
     second graders are Ferris, Sloane and Cameron, holding hands
     looking like giant grade schoolers.

     INT. MUSEUM. DISPLAY CASE

     Baby chicks are hatching in a huge, round incubator. Sloane,
     Ferris and Cameron are intently watching the process.

     INT. MUSEUM. COAL MINE

     Sloane, Ferris and Cameron ride in the coal train in the
     coal mine replica. Ferris and Sloane are making out.

     INT. MUSEUM. INDUSTRIAL DISPLAY

     Sloane operates a metal press to produce a tin ashtray.

     INT. MUSEUM. HEART REPLICA

     A giant, walk-thru replica of a human heart. Ferris staggers
     out of it, clutching his heart, feigning a massive heart
     attack.

     INT. GERMAN U-BOAT

     Ferris is examining the controls of the captured U-Boat. He
     checks to see if he's being watched then he presses a button
     and pulls a lever.

     CU. PROPELLER

     For the first time in forty years, the screw turns.

     CU. HUMAN FETUS IN A BOTTLE

     The famous stages of life display which features bottled
     fetuses. The ninth month. A tiny human being in a jar.

     CU. SLOANE, FERRIS, CAMERON

     Sloane wants to cry. Cameron's stomach is in his throat.
     Ferris is lost in thought. The MUSIC ENDS.

                              SLOANE
                          (remorsefully)
               I wonder if he has a name?

                              FERRIS
                          (blank)
               Ninth Month.

128  EXT. CHICAGO RIVER. LONG, HIGH SHOT                        128

     From the Merchandise Mart, looking down the fetid, green
     swath of water. A boat is rolling up the man-made canyon.

                              CAMERON (VO)
               Are you guys worried about nuclear war?

                              FERRIS (VO)
               Cameron, it's a beautiful day, we've
               won our freedom, we're traveling down
               one of American's most scenic polluted
               waterways and you have to bring up
               nuclear war?

                              SLOANE (VO)
               It is kind of raggy subject, Cam.

                              CAMERON (VO)
               Regardless. It's with us every day.
               The possiblity of global destruction.

                              SLOANE (VO)
               Don't you think it's an issue because
               people need something to worry about?
               They have to like, have some major
               problem that puts all their little
               bullshit into some kind of persepective?

                              CAMERON (VO)
               Maybe.

                              FERRIS
               They used to have Viet Nam. They
               used to have the oil crisis stuff
               and Iran. That's over and people
               have to have their big issue. It's
               not like somebody came up with the
               nuclear holocaust yesterday at
               noon, you know.

                              SLOANE (VO)
               To answer your question...No, I'm not
               worried about it at all.

                              FERRIS (VO)
               We don't know when the bombs going
               off. We do know, however, that college
               starts in the fall.

                              CAMERON (VO)
                          (dramatic, deadly serious)
               Do you know what a nuclear winter is?

     Long beat.

                              SLOANE (VO)
               Yeah. Everybody's dead, it's real
               cold and the skiing's for shit.

     The boat makes the turn in the river and CLEARS FRAME.

     EXT. BOAT DOCK

     The three are sitting on the aft deck of the tour boat.
     Their feet are up on the railing. Very casual, very relaxed.
     Discussing the end of the world.

                              SLOANE
               My step-father's always going off about
               how when he was young he was committed to
               all these causes.

                              FERRIS
               He's full of shit. All the old hippies
               are full of shit.

                              SLOANE
               He says I don't care about things like
               he did.

                              FERRIS
               What's he care about now?

                              SLOANE
               Baldness, fatty meats and money.

                              FERRIS
               I rest my case.

                              CAMERON
               What's spooky is they still control
               everything. They took over when they
               were young and they never gave it up.

                              FERRIS
               One of the most frightening experiences
               of my young life has been observing
               my parents and our neighbors playing
               the Baby Boom Edition of Trivial Pursuits.
               It's chilling to see people crazed with
               the minutia of their past.

                              CAMERON
               It's human nature to like what you had
               better than what you have.

                              SLOANE
               Agreed.

     A loud speaker on the boat identifies a point of interest.

                              LOUDSPEAKER
               TO YOUR LEFT IT THE WORLD'S TALLEST
               BUILDING...

     The three look to the left.

                              LOUDSPEAKER, FERRIS,
                              SLOANE, CAMERON
               The Sears Tower.

                              CAMERON
               You know, this is all very interesting
               but I'm starving.

                              FERRIS
               An hour ago you wanted to yack.

                              CAMERON
               I feel better now.

                              FERRIS
               Lean over and grab a fish.

     Cameron looks over the side of the boat. An obtuse thought
     flashes through Sloane's brain.

                              SLOANE
               What comes after a nuclear winter?

                              FERRIS
               Nuclear spring.

129  EXT. SCHOOL                                                 129

     Meanwhile...

130  INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE THE DEAN'S OFFICE                      130

     Jeanie is having a small moral debate with herself.

                              JEANIE
               It's reprehensible to squeal on
               your own flesh and blood...but it's
               for his own good. His cavalier
               attitude will get him into trouble
               later in life...and it'll continue
               to piss me off and I'll get so
               wadded-up that it'll cause cervex cancer
               and he'll ruin my life. Screw him.

     She slips into the Dean's outer office.

131  INT. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE                                    131

     Rooney's secretary is behind her desk. Jeanie walks in. The
     secretary looks up and greets her with a weary smile.

                              SECRETARY
               Hello, Jeanie. Who's bothering
               you now?

     Jeanie scowls at her.

                              JEANIE
               Is Dean Rooney in?

                              SECRETARY
               I'm sorry, he's out. Can I help you?

                              JEANIE