| [00:00.22] |
J.D. |
| [00:00.32] |
Think. Long and hard. Conjure her up in your mind. What would she say? |
| [00:05.80] |
What is her final statement to a cold, uncaring planet? |
| [00:11.29] |
VERONICA |
| [00:11.33] |
(Writing) "Dear world... |
| [00:12.59] |
Believe it or not, I knew about fear; |
| [00:14.93] |
I knew the way loneliness stung. |
| [00:17.71] |
I hid behind smiles and crazy hot clothes; |
| [00:20.45] |
I learned to kiss boys with my tongue." |
| [00:22.69] |
J.D. |
| [00:22.79] |
That's good. |
| [00:23.44] |
VERONICA |
| [00:23.54] |
"But oh, the world, it held me down; |
| [00:28.67] |
it weighed like a concrete prom queen crown." |
| [00:33.45] |
(Dead Heather Chandler sits up. Only Veronica sees her) |
| [00:34.00] |
HEATHER CHANDLER |
| [00:34.09] |
No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings. |
| [00:39.18] |
No one gets her insecurity. |
| [00:44.46] |
I am more than shoulder pads and makeup. |
| [00:49.78] |
No one sees the me inside of me. |
| [00:55.86][Spoken] |
Jesus, you're making me sound like Air Supply. |
| [00:59.40] |
J.D. |
| [00:59.50] |
Keep going. This has to be good enough to fool the cops. |
| [01:02.43] |
(Two Policemen, McCord and Milner, investigate the crime scene) |
| [01:09.44] |
MCCORD |
| [01:09.54] |
Whoa! Is it murder? |
| [01:13.02] |
MILNER |
| [01:13.12] |
No, look. Here's a suicide note. |
| [01:17.46] |
VERONICA, HEATHER, COPS |
| [01:17.51] |
"They couldn't see past my rockstar mystique, |
| [01:20.00] |
They wouldn't dare look in my eyes. |
| [01:22.79] |
But just underneath was a terrified girl |
| [01:25.19] |
who clings to her pillow and cries! |
| [01:28.37] |
My looks were just like prison bars; |
| [01:34.01] |
they've left me a myriad of scars." |
| [01:38.64] |
HEATHER CHANDLER |
| [01:38.74] |
"Myriad." Nice. |
| [01:39.93] |
(The COPS hand the suicide note to Principal Gowan) |
| [01:40.00] |
VERONICA, HEATHER, COPS |
| [01:40.07] |
"No one thinks a pretty girl has substance. That's the curse of popularity." |
| [01:49.60] |
(Gowan reads the note aloud) |
| [01:50.74] |
PRINCIPAL GOWAN |
| [01:50.99] |
"I am more than just a source of handjobs." |
| [01:55.28] |
VERONICA, HEATHER, GOWAN, COPS |
| [01:55.38] |
"No one sees the me inside of me." |
| [02:02.46] |
(The COPS exit. GOWAN joins FLEMING, RIPPER and some FACULTY) |
| [02:05.91] |
PRINCIPAL GOWAN |
| [02:06.06][Spoken] |
Heather Chandler is not your everyday suicide. |
| [02:08.46] |
COACH RIPPER |
| [02:08.66] |
You should cancel classes. |
| [02:10.10] |
PRINCIPAL GOWAN |
| [02:10.32] |
No way, Coach. |
| [02:11.36] |
I send the kids home before lunch and the switchboard'll light up like a Christmas tree. |
| [02:15.29] |
MS. FLEMING |
| [02:15.44] |
Out children are dying. |
| [02:18.18] |
I suggest we get everyone into the cafeteria and just talk. And feel. Together. |
| [02:23.86] |
PRINCIPAL GOWAN |
| [02:23.91] |
Thank you, Ms. Fleming. Call me when the shuttle lands. |
| [02:28.75] |
MS. FLEMING |
| [02:28.80] |
I'm telling you we all misjudged Heather Chandler. |
| [02:32.33] |
This is the loveliest suicide not I've ever read. |
| [02:36.02] |
MS. FLEMING & HEATHER CHANDLER |
| [02:36.22] |
"Box up my clothing for Goodwill, |
| [02:37.96] |
and give the poor my Nordic Track. |
| [02:39.81] |
Donate my car to crippled kids, |
| [02:41.96] |
or to those ghetto moms on crack. |
| [02:43.95] |
Give them my hats and my CDs, |
| [02:46.10] |
my pumps and my flats, my three TVs!" |
| [02:50.84] |
"No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings; |
| [02:55.47] |
but I weep for all I failed to be. |
| [03:00.16] |
Maybe I can help the world by leaving; |
| [03:04.64] |
Maybe that the me inside of me." |
| [03:12.26] |
PRINCIPAL GOWAN |
| [03:12.42] |
Aw, hell. Long weekend for everybody! |
| [03:15.12] |
(Teachers cheer, as do arriving students) |
| [03:17.46] |
MS. FLEMING |
| [03:17.68] |
Not so fast, kids. They're refueling the buses, which gives us a solid half-hour of healing. |
| [03:24.50] |
I've mimeographed copies of the suicide note so you can feel Heather's anguish. |
| [03:30.97] |
HEATHER MCNAMARA |
| [03:31.22] |
I never knew about her pain. |
| [03:33.77] |
Go on! |
| [03:34.00] |
HIPSTER DORK |
| [03:34.3] |
Her life had hit a rocky patch. |
| [03:36.52] |
Feel! |
| [03:37.00] |
YOUNG REPUBLICANETTE |
| [03:37.10] |
She didn't mean to be such a snatch! |
| [03:39.10] |
Heal! |
| [03:39.68] |
She didn't mean to be such a snatch! |
| [03:42.22] |
MS. FLEMING |
| [03:42.26] |
Veronica, you're very quiet. What's on your mind. |
| [03:46.27] |
VERONICA |
| [03:46.37] |
Uh, maybe Heather realized that in order to be happy she had to give up her power. |
| [03:54.00] |
And the only way to do that was... death. |
| [03:58.08] |
MS. FLEMING |
| [03:58.18] |
My God. |
| [03:59.92] |
Look what we've done. |
| [04:00.88] |
We're breaking through! |
| [04:01.97] |
Heather would be so proud of you! |
| [04:04.01] |
And you! And you! And you! And you! |
| [04:07.41] |
No one thinks a pretty girl can touch you... |
| [04:11.40] |
NEW WAVE GIRL |
| [04:11.51] |
Heather touching me... |
| [04:13.05] |
But she's made us better than we were. |
| [04:17.33] |
Heather's dead, but she will live inside me, and I'll be the me inside of her... |
| [04:25.40] |
HEATHER CHANDLER |
| [04:25.51] |
Holy crap! This is awesome! |
| [04:29.00] |
Heather cried, our sins fell on her shoulders! |
| [04:32.20] |
HEATHER CHANDLER |
| [04:32.30] |
Jesus Christ! |
| [04:33.75] |
Heather died, so we could all be free! |
| [04:36.44] |
HEATHER CHANDLER |
| [04:36.54] |
I'm bigger than John Lennon! |
| [04:37.59] |
Heather's gone, but she will live forever! |
| [04:41.73] |
She's the dove that sings outside my window! |
| [04:45.62] |
She's the twin from whom |
| [04:46.96] |
I'm separated! |
| [04:48.52] |
She's the horse I never got for Christmas! |
| [04:51.67] |
Heather sees the me inside of me! |
| [04:58.20] |
Heather is the me inside of me! |
| [05:04.05] |
Inside of... me! |
