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    Shrek script
    SHREK
    Written by
    Ted Elliott Terry Rossio Joe Stillman Roger S.H. Schulman
    Based on the book by William Steig

    SHREK
    Once upon a time there was a lovely
    princess. But she had an
    enchantment upon her of a fearful
    sort which could only be broken by
    love’s first kiss. She was locked
    away in a castle guarded by a
    terrible fire-breathing dragon.
    Many brave knights had attempted to
    free her from this dreadful prison,
    but non prevailed. She waited in
    the dragon’s keep in the highest
    room of the tallest tower for her
    true love and true love’s first
    kiss. (laughs) Like that’s ever
    gonna happen. What a load of –
    (toilet flush)
    Allstar – by Smashmouth begins to play. Shrek goes about his day. While in a nearby town, the villagers get together to go after the ogre.
    NIGHT – NEAR SHREK’S HOME
    MAN1
    Think it’s in there?
    MAN2
    All right. Let’s get it!
    MAN1
    Whoa. Hold on. Do you know what
    that thing can do to you?
    MAN3
    Yeah, it’ll grind your bones for
    it’s bread.
    Shrek sneaks up behind them and laughs.
    SHREK
    Yes, well, actually, that would be
    a giant. Now, ogres, oh they’re
    much worse. They’ll make a suit
    from your freshly peeled skin.
    MEN No!
    SHREK
    They’ll shave your liver. Squeeze
    the jelly from your eyes! Actually,
    it’s quite good on toast.

    MAN1
    Back! Back, beast! Back! I warn ya!
    (waves the torch at
    Shrek.)
    Shrek calmly licks his fingers and
    extinguishes the torch. The men
    shrink back away from him. Shrek
    roars very loudly and long and his
    breath extinguishes all the
    remaining torches until the men are
    in the dark.
    SHREK
    This is the part where you run
    away.
    (The men scramble to get
    away. He laughs.)
    And stay out! (looks down and picks up a piece of paper. Reads.) “Wanted. Fairy tale creatures.”(He sighs and throws the paper over his shoulder.)
    THE NEXT DAY
    There is a line of fairy tale creatures. The head of the guard sits at a table paying people for bringing the fairy tale creatures to him. There are cages all around. Some of the people in line are Peter Pan, who is carrying Tinkerbell in a cage, Gipetto who’s carrying Pinocchio, and a farmer who is carrying the three little pigs.
    GUARD
    All right. This one’s full. Take it
    away! Move it along. Come on! Get
    up!
    Next!
    HEAD GUARD
    GUARD
    (taking the witch’s broom) Give me
    that! Your flying days are over.
    (breaks the broom in half)
    HEAD GUARD
    That’s 20 pieces of silver for the
    witch. Next!
    GUARD
    Get up! Come on!
    HEAD GUARD
    Twenty pieces.
    2.

    LITTLE BEAR
    (crying) This cage is too small.
    DONKEY
    Please, don’t turn me in. I’ll
    never be stubborn again. I can
    change. Please! Give me another
    chance!
    OLD WOMAN
    Oh, shut up. (jerks his rope)
    Oh!
    DONKEY
    HEAD GUARD
    Next! What have you got?
    GIPETTO
    This little wooden puppet.
    PINOCCHIO
    I’m not a puppet. I’m a real boy.
    (his nose grows)
    HEAD GUARD
    Five shillings for the possessed
    toy. Take it away.
    PINOCCHIO
    Father, please! Don’t let them do
    this! Help me!
    Gipetto takes the money and walks off. The old woman steps
    up to the table.
    HEAD GUARD
    Next! What have you got?
    OLD WOMAN
    Well, I’ve got a talking donkey.
    HEAD GUARD
    Right. Well, that’s good for ten
    shillings, if you can prove it.
    OLD WOMAN
    Oh, go ahead, little fella.
    Donkey just looks up at her.
    Well?
    HEAD GUARD
    3.

    OLD WOMAN
    Oh, oh, he’s just…he’s just a
    little nervous. He’s really quite a
    chatterbox. Talk, you boneheaded
    dolt…
    HEAD GUARD
    That’s it. I’ve heard enough.
    Guards!
    OLD WOMAN
    No, no, he talks! He does.
    (pretends to be Donkey) I can talk. I love to talk. I’m the talkingest damn thing you ever saw.
    HEAD GUARD
    Get her out of my sight.
    OLD WOMAN
    No, no! I swear! Oh! He can talk!
    The guards grab the old woman and she struggles with them. One of her legs flies out and kicks Tinkerbell out of Peter Pan’s hands, and her cage drops on Donkey’s head. He gets sprinkled with fairy dust and he’s able to fly.
    DONKEY
    Hey! I can fly!
    PETER PAN
    He can fly!
    LITTLE PIGS
    He can fly!
    HEAD GUARD
    He can talk!
    DONKEY
    Ha, ha! That’s right, fool! Now I’m
    a flying, talking donkey. You might have seen a housefly, maybe even a superfly but I bet you ain’t never seen a donkey fly. Ha, ha! (the pixie dust begins to wear off) Uh- oh. (he begins to sink to the ground.)
    He hits the ground with a thud.
    HEAD GUARD
    Seize him! (Donkey takes of
    running.) After him!
    4.

    GUARDS
    He’s getting away! Get him! This
    way! Turn!
    Donkey keeps running and he eventually runs into Shrek.
    Literally. Shrek turns around to see who bumped into him.
    Donkey looks scared for a moment then he spots the guards
    coming up the path. He quickly hides behind Shrek.
    HEAD GUARD
    You there. Ogre!
    Aye?
    SHREK
    HEAD GUARD
    By the order of Lord Farquaad I am
    authorized to place you both under
    arrest and transport you to a
    designated resettlement facility.
    SHREK
    Oh, really? You and what army?
    He looks behind the guard and the guard turns to look as
    well and we see that the other men have run off. The guard
    tucks tail and runs off. Shrek laughs and goes back about
    his business and begins walking back to his cottage.
    DONKEY
    Can I say something to you? Listen,
    you was really, really, really
    somethin’ back here. Incredible!
    SHREK
    Are you talkin’ to…(he turns
    around and Donkey is gone) me? (he
    turns back around and Donkey is
    right in front of him.) Whoa!
    DONKEY
    Yes. I was talkin’ to you. Can I
    tell you that you that you was
    great back here? Those guards! They
    thought they was all of that. Then
    you showed up, and bam! They was
    trippin’ over themselves like babes
    in the woods. That really made me
    feel good to see that.
    SHREK
    Oh, that’s great. Really.
    5.

    DONKEY
    Man, it’s good to be free.
    SHREK
    Now, why don’t you go celebrate
    your freedom with your own friends?
    Hmm?
    DONKEY
    But, uh, I don’t have any friends.
    And I’m not goin’ out there by myself. Hey, wait a minute! I got a great idea! I’ll stick with you. You’re mean, green, fightin’ machine. Together we’ll scare the spit out of anybody that crosses us.
    Shrek turns and regards Donkey for a moment before roaring
    very loudly.
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    Oh, wow! That was really scary. If
    you don’t mind me sayin’, if that don’t work, your breath certainly will get the job done, ’cause you definitely need some Tic Tacs or something, ’cause you breath stinks! You almost burned the hair outta my nose, just like the time…(Shrek covers his mouth but Donkey continues to talk, so Shrek removes his hand.) …then I ate some rotten berries. I had strong gases leaking out of my butt that day.
    SHREK
    Why are you following me?
    DONKEY
    I’ll tell you why. (singing) ‘Cause
    I’m all alone, There’s no one here
    beside me, My problems have all
    gone, There’s no one to deride me,
    But you gotta have faith…
    SHREK
    Stop singing! It’s no wonder you
    don’t have any friends.
    DONKEY
    Wow. Only a true friend would be
    that cruelly honest.
    6.

    SHREK
    Listen, little donkey. Take a look
    at me. What am I?
    DONKEY
    (looks all the way up at Shrek) Uh
    …really tall?
    SHREK
    No! I’m an ogre! You know. “Grab
    your torch and pitchforks.” Doesn’t
    that bother you?
    Nope.
    DONKEY
    SHREK
    Really?
    DONKEY
    Really, really.
    SHREK
    Oh.
    Man, I like you. What’s you name?
    SHREK
    Uh, Shrek.
    DONKEY
    Shrek? Well, you know what I like
    about
    you, Shrek? You got that kind of I-don’t-care-what-nobody-
    thinks-of-me thing. I like that. I respect that, Shrek. You
    all right. (They come over a hill and you can see Shrek’s
    cottage.) Whoa! Look at that. Who’d want to live in place
    like that?
    SHREK
    That would be my home.
    DONKEY
    Oh! And it is lovely! Just
    beautiful. You know you are quite a
    decorator. It’s amazing what you’ve
    done with such a modest budget. I
    like that boulder. That is a nice
    boulder. I guess you don’t
    entertain much, do you?
    DONKEY
    7.

    SHREK
    I like my privacy.
    DONKEY
    You know, I do too. That’s another
    thing we have in common. Like I
    hate it when you got somebody in
    your face. You’ve trying to give
    them a hint, and they won’t leave.
    There’s that awkward silence.
    (awkward silence) Can I stay with
    you?
    SHREK
    Uh, what?
    DONKEY
    Can I stay with you, please?
    SHREK
    (sarcastically) Of course!
    DONKEY
    Really?
    No.
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    Please! I don’t wanna go back
    there! You don’t know what it’s
    like to be considered a freak.
    (pause while he looks at Shrek)
    Well, maybe you do. But that’s why
    we gotta stick together. You gotta
    let me stay! Please! Please!
    SHREK
    Okay! Okay! But one night only.
    DONKEY
    Ah! Thank you! (he runs inside the
    cottage)
    SHREK
    What are you…? (Donkey hops up
    onto a chair.) No! No!
    DONKEY
    This is gonna be fun! We can stay
    up late, swappin’ manly stories, and in the mornin’ I’m makin’ waffles.
    8.

    Oh!
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    Where do, uh, I sleep?
    SHREK (irritated) Outside!
    DONKEY
    Oh, well, I guess that’s cool. I
    mean, I don’t know you, and you don’t know me, so I guess outside is best, you know. Here I go. Good night. (Shrek slams the door.) (sigh) I mean, I do like the outdoors. I’m a donkey. I was born outside. I’ll just be sitting by myself outside, I guess, you know. By myself, outside. I’m all alone…there’s no one here beside me…
    SHREK’S COTTAGE – NIGHT
    Shrek is getting ready for dinner. He sits himself down and
    lights a candle made out of earwax. He begins to eat when he
    hears a noise. He stands up with a huff.
    SHREK
    (to Donkey) I thought I told you to
    stay outside.
    DONKEY
    (from the window) I am outside.
    There is another noise and Shrek turns to find the person
    that made the noise. He sees several shadows moving. He
    finally turns and spots 3 blind mice on his table.
    BLIND MOUSE1
    Well, gents, it’s a far cry from
    the farm, but what choice do we
    have?
    BLIND MOUSE2
    It’s not home, but it’ll do just
    fine.
    GORDO
    (bouncing on a slug) What a lovely
    bed.
    9.

    SHREK
    Got ya. (Grabs a mouse, but it
    escapes and lands on his shoulder.)
    GORDO
    I found some cheese. (bites Shrek’s
    ear)
    Ow!
    Blah! Awful stuff.
    SHREK
    GORDO
    BLIND MOUSE1
    Is that you, Gordo?
    GORDO
    How did you know?
    SHREK
    Enough! (he grabs the 3 mice) What
    are you doing in my house? (He gets bumped from behind and he drops the mice.) Hey! (he turns and sees the Seven Dwarves with Snow White on the table.) Oh, no, no, no. Dead broad off the table.
    DWARF
    Where are we supposed to put her?
    The bed’s taken.
    Huh?
    SHREK
    Shrek marches over to the bedroom and throws back the
    curtain. The Big Bad Wolf is sitting in the bed. The wolf
    just looks at him.
    What?
    TIME LAPSE
    BIG BAD WOLF
    Shrek now has the Big Bad Wolf by the collar and is dragging
    him to the front door.
    SHREK
    I live in a swamp. I put up signs.
    I’m a terrifying ogre! What do I
    have to do get a little privacy?
    (MORE)
    10.

    SHREK (CONT’D)
    (He opens the front door to throw
    the Wolf out and he sees that all
    the collected Fairy Tale Creatures
    are on his land.) Oh, no. No! No!
    The 3 bears sit around the fire, the pied piper is playing
    his pipe and the rats are all running to him, some elves are
    directing flight traffic so that the fairies and witches can
    land…etc.
    SHREK (CONT’D)
    What are you doing in my swamp? (this echoes and everyone falls
    silent.)
    Gasps are heard all around. The 3 good fairies hide inside a
    tent.
    SHREK (CONT’D)
    All right, get out of here. All of
    you, move it! Come on! Let’s go! Hapaya! Hapaya! Hey! Quickly. Come on! (more dwarves run inside the house) No, no! No, no. Not there. Not there. (they shut the door on him) Oh! (turns to look at Donkey)
    DONKEY
    Hey, don’t look at me. I didn’t
    invite them.
    PINOCCHIO
    Oh, gosh, no one invited us.
    SHREK What?
    PINOCCHIO
    We were forced to come here.
    SHREK
    (flabbergasted) By who?
    LITTLE PIG
    Lord Farquaad. He huffed and he
    puffed and he…signed an eviction
    notice.
    SHREK
    (heavy sigh) All right. Who knows
    where this Farquaad guy is?
    Everyone looks around at each other but no one answers.
    11.

    DONKEY
    Oh, I do. I know where he is.
    SHREK
    Does anyone else know where to find
    him? Anyone at all?
    DONKEY
    Me! Me!
    SHREK
    Anyone?
    DONKEY
    Oh! Oh, pick me! Oh, I know! I
    know! Me, me!
    SHREK
    (sigh) Okay, fine. Attention, all
    fairy tale things. Do not get
    comfortable. Your welcome is
    officially worn out. In fact, I’m
    gonna see this guy Farquaad right
    now and get you all off my land and
    back where you came from! (Pause.
    Then the crowd goes wild.) Oh! (to
    Donkey) You! You’re comin’ with me.
    DONKEY
    All right, that’s what I like to
    hear, man. Shrek and Donkey, two
    stalwart friends, off on a
    whirlwind big-city adventure. I
    love it!
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    (singing) On the road again. Sing
    it with me, Shrek. I can’t wait to
    get on the road again.
    SHREK
    What did I say about singing?
    DONKEY
    Can I whistle?
    No.
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    Can I hum it?
    SHREK
    All right, hum it.
    12.

    Donkey begins to hum ‘On the Road Again’.
    DULOC – KITCHEN
    A masked man is torturing the Gingerbread Man. He’s
    continually dunking him in a glass of milk. Lord Farquaad
    walks in.
    FARQUAAD
    That’s enough. He’s ready to talk.
    The Gingerbread Man is pulled out of the milk and slammed
    down onto a cookie sheet. Farquaad laughs as he walks over
    to the table. However when he reaches the table we see that
    it goes up to his eyes. He clears his throat and the table
    is lowered.
    FARQUAAD (CONT’D)
    (he picks up the
    Gingerbread Man’s legs
    and plays with them) Run,
    run, run,
    as fast as you can. You can’t catch
    me. I’m the gingerbread man.
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    You are a monster.
    FARQUAAD
    I’m not the monster here. You are.
    You and the rest of that fairy tale
    trash, poisoning my perfect world.
    Now, tell me! Where are the others?
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Eat me! (He spits milk into
    Farquaad’s eye.)
    FARQUAAD
    I’ve tried to be fair to you
    creatures. Now my patience has
    reached its end! Tell me or
    I’ll…(he makes as if to pull off
    the Gingerbread Man’s buttons)
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    No, no, not the buttons. Not my
    gumdrop buttons.
    FARQUAAD
    All right then. Who’s hiding them?
    13.

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Okay, I’ll tell you. Do you know
    the muffin man?
    FARQUAAD
    The muffin man?
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    The muffin man.
    FARQUAAD
    Yes, I know the muffin man, who
    lives on Drury Lane?
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Well, she’s married to the muffin
    man.
    FARQUAAD
    The muffin man?
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    The muffin man!
    FARQUAAD
    She’s married to the muffin man.
    The door opens and the Head Guard walks in.
    HEAD GUARD
    My lord! We found it.
    FARQUAAD
    Then what are you waiting for?
    Bring it in.
    More guards enter carrying something that is covered by a
    sheet. They hang up whatever it is and remove the sheet. It
    is the Magic Mirror.
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    (in awe) Ohhhh…
    FARQUAAD
    Magic mirror…
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Don’t tell him anything! (Farquaad
    picks him up and dumps him into a
    trash can with a lid.) No!
    14.

    FARQUAAD
    Evening. Mirror, mirror on the
    wall. Is this not the most perfect
    kingdom of them all?
    MIRROR
    Well, technically you’re not a
    king.
    FARQUAAD
    Uh, Thelonius. (Thelonius holds up
    a hand mirror and smashes it with
    his fist.) You were saying?
    MIRROR
    What I mean is you’re not a king
    yet. But you can become one. All
    you have to do is marry a princess.
    Go on.
    FARQUAAD
    MIRROR
    (chuckles nervously) So, just sit
    back and relax, my lord, because it’s time for you to meet today’s eligible bachelorettes. And here they are! Bachelorette number one is a mentally abused shut-in from a kingdom far, far away. She likes sushi and hot tubbing anytime. Her hobbies include cooking and cleaning for her two evil sisters. Please welcome Cinderella. (shows picture of Cinderella) Bachelorette number two is a cape-wearing girl from the land of fancy. Although she lives with seven other men, she’s not easy. Just kiss her dead, frozen lips and find out what a live wire she is. Come on. Give it up for Snow White! (shows picture of Snow White) And last, but certainly not last, bachelorette number three is a fiery redhead from a dragon-guarded castle surrounded by hot boiling lava! But don’t let that cool you off. She’s a loaded pistol who likes pina colads and getting caught in the rain. Yours for the rescuing, Princess Fiona!
    (MORE)
    15.

    MIRROR (CONT’D)
    (Shows picture of Princess Fiona)
    So will it be bachelorette number
    one, bachelorette number two or
    bachelorette number three?
    GUARDS
    Two! Two! Three! Three! Two! Two!
    Three!
    FARQUAAD
    Three? One? Three?
    THELONIUS
    Three! (holds up 2 fingers) Pick
    number three, my lord!
    FARQUAAD
    Okay, okay, uh, number three!
    MIRROR
    Lord Farquaad, you’ve chosen
    Princess Fiona.
    FARQUAAD
    Princess Fiona. She’s perfect. All
    I have to do is just find someone
    who can go…
    MIRROR
    But I probably should mention the
    little thing that happens at night.
    FARQUAAD
    I’ll do it.
    MIRROR
    Yes, but after sunset…
    FARQUAAD
    Silence! I will make this Princess
    Fiona my queen, and DuLoc will
    finally have the perfect king!
    Captain, assemble your finest men.
    We’re going to have a tournament.
    (smiles evilly)
    DuLoc Parking Lot – Lancelot Section
    Shrek and Donkey come out of the field that is right by the
    parking lot. The castle itself is about 40 stories high.
    16.

    DONKEY
    But that’s it. That’s it right
    there. That’s DuLoc. I told ya I’d
    find it.
    SHREK
    So, that must be Lord Farquaad’s
    castle.
    DONKEY
    Uh-huh. That’s the place.
    SHREK
    Do you think maybe he’s
    compensating for something? (He
    laughs, but then groans as Donkey
    doesn’t get the joke. He continues
    walking through the parking lot.)
    DONKEY
    Hey, wait. Wait up, Shrek.
    MAN
    Hurry, darling. We’re late. Hurry.
    SHREK
    Hey, you! (The attendant, who is
    wearing a giant head that looks
    like Lord Farquaad, screams and
    begins running through the rows of
    rope to get to the front gate to
    get away from Shrek.) Wait a
    second. Look, I’m not gonna eat
    you. I just – – I just – – (He
    sighs and then begins walking
    straight through the rows. The
    attendant runs into a wall and
    falls down. Shrek and Donkey look
    at him then continue on into
    DuLoc.)
    DULOC
    They look around but all is quiet.
    SHREK
    It’s quiet. Too quiet. Where is
    everybody?
    DONKEY
    Hey, look at this!
    Donkey runs over and pulls a lever that is attached to a box
    marked ‘Information’.
    17.

    The music winds up and then the box doors open up. There are
    little wooden people inside and they begin to sing.
    WOODEN PEOPLE
    Welcome to DuLoc such a perfect
    town
    Here we have some rules
    Let us lay them down
    Don’t make waves, stay in line
    And we’ll get along fine
    DuLoc is perfect place
    Please keep off of the grass
    Shine your shoes, wipe your… face
    DuLoc is, DuLoc is
    DuLoc is perfect place.
    Suddenly a camera takes Donkey and Shrek’s picture.
    DONKEY
    Wow! Let’s do that again! (makes
    ready to run over and pull the
    lever again)
    SHREK
    (grabs Donkey’s tail and
    holds him still)
    No. No. No, no, no! No.
    They hear a trumpet fanfare and head over to the arena.
    FARQUAAD
    Brave knights. You are the best and
    brightest in all the land. Today
    one of you shall prove himself…
    As Shrek and Donkey walk down the tunnel to get into the
    arena Donkey is humming the DuLoc theme song.
    SHREK
    All right. You’re going the right
    way for a smacked bottom.
    DONKEY
    Sorry about that.
    18.

    FARQUAAD
    That champion shall have the honor –
    – no, no – – the privilege to go
    forth and rescue the lovely
    Princess Fiona from the fiery keep
    of the dragon. If for any reason
    the winner is unsuccessful, the
    first runner-up will take his place
    and so on and so forth. Some of you
    may die, but it’s a sacrifice I am
    willing to make. (cheers) Let the
    tournament begin! (He notices
    Shrek) Oh! What is that? It’s
    hideous!
    SHREK
    (turns to look at Donkey
    and then back at
    Farquaad) Ah, that’s not
    very nice.
    It’s just a donkey.
    FARQUAAD
    Indeed. Knights, new plan! The one
    who kills the ogre will be named
    champion! Have it him!
    MEN Get him!
    SHREK
    Oh, hey! Now come on! Hang on now.
    (bumps into a table where there are
    mugs of beer)
    CROWD
    Go ahead! Get him!
    SHREK
    (holds up a mug of beer) Can’t we
    just settle this over a pint?
    CROWD
    Kill the beast!
    SHREK
    No? All right then. (drinks the
    beer) Come on!
    He takes the mug and smashes the spigot off the large barrel
    of beer behind him. The beer comes rushing out drenching the
    other men and wetting the ground. It’s like mud now. Shrek
    slides past the men and picks up a spear that one of the men
    dropped.
    19.

    As Shrek begins to fight Donkey hops up onto one of the
    larger beer barrels. It breaks free of it’s ropes and begins
    to roll. Donkey manages to squish two men into the mud.
    There is so much fighting going on here I’m not going to go
    into detail. Suffice to say that Shrek kicks butt.
    DONKEY
    Hey, Shrek, tag me! Tag me!
    Shrek comes over and bangs a man’s head up against Donkeys.
    Shrek gets up on the ropes and interacts with the crowd.
    SHREK Yeah!
    A man tries to sneak up behind Shrek, but Shrek turns in
    time and sees him.
    WOMAN
    The chair! Give him the chair!
    Shrek smashes a chair over the guys back. Finally all the
    men are down. Donkey kicks one of them in the helmet, and
    the ding sounds the end of the match. The audience goes
    wild.
    SHREK
    Oh, yeah! Ah! Ah! Thank you! Thank
    you very much! I’m here till
    Thursday. Try the veal! Ha, ha!
    (laughs)
    The laughter stops as all of the guards turn their weapons
    on Shrek.
    HEAD GUARD
    Shall I give the order, sir?
    FARQUAAD
    No, I have a better idea. People of
    DuLoc, I give you our champion!
    SHREK What?
    FARQUAAD
    Congratulations, ogre. You’re won
    the honor of embarking on a great
    and noble quest.
    SHREK
    Quest? I’m already in a quest, a
    quest to get my swamp back.
    20.

    FARQUAAD
    Your swamp?
    SHREK
    Yeah, my swamp! Where you dumped
    those fairy tale creatures!
    FARQUAAD
    Indeed. All right, ogre. I’ll make
    you a deal. Go on this quest for
    me, and I’ll give you your swamp
    back.
    SHREK
    Exactly the way it was?
    FARQUAAD
    Down to the last slime-covered
    toadstool.
    SHREK
    And the squatters?
    FARQUAAD
    As good as gone.
    SHREK
    What kind of quest?
    Time Lapse – Donkey and Shrek are now walking through the
    field heading away from DuLoc. Shrek is munching on an
    onion.
    DONKEY
    Let me get this straight. You’re
    gonna go fight a dragon and rescue
    a princess just so Farquaad will
    give you back a swamp which you
    only don’t have because he filled
    it full of freaks in the first
    place. Is that about right?
    SHREK
    You know, maybe there’s a good
    reason donkeys shouldn’t talk.
    DONKEY
    I don’t get it. Why don’t you just
    pull some of that ogre stuff on
    him? Throttle him, lay siege to his
    fortress, grinds his bones to make
    your bread, the whole ogre trip.
    21.

    SHREK
    Oh, I know what. Maybe I could have
    decapitated an entire village and
    put their heads on a pike, gotten a
    knife, cut open their spleen and
    drink their fluids. Does that sound
    good to you?
    DONKEY
    Uh, no, not really, no.
    SHREK
    For your information, there’s a lot
    more to ogres than people think.
    DONKEY
    Example?
    SHREK
    Example? Okay, um, ogres are like
    onions.
    (he holds out his onion)
    DONKEY
    (sniffs the onion) They stink?
    SHREK
    Yes – – No!
    DONKEY
    They make you cry?
    No!
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    You leave them in the sun, they get
    all brown, start sproutin’ little
    white hairs.
    SHREK
    No! Layers! Onions have layers.
    Ogres have layers! Onions have
    layers. You get it? We both have
    layers. (he heaves a sigh and then
    walks off)
    DONKEY
    (trailing after Shrek) Oh, you both
    have layers. Oh. {Sniffs} You know,
    not everybody likes onions. Cake!
    Everybody loves cakes! Cakes have
    layers.
    22.

    SHREK
    I don’t care… what everyone
    likes. Ogres are not like cakes.
    DONKEY
    You know what else everybody likes?
    Parfaits. Have you ever met a
    person, you say, “Let’s get some
    parfait,” they say, “Hell no, I
    don’t like no parfait”? Parfaits
    are delicious.
    SHREK
    No! You dense, irritating,
    miniature beast of burden! Ogres
    are like onions! And of story. Bye-
    bye. See ya later.
    DONKEY
    Parfaits may be the most delicious
    thing on the whole damn planet.
    SHREK
    You know, I think I preferred your
    humming.
    DONKEY
    Do you have a tissue or something?
    I’m making a mess. Just the word
    parfait make me start slobbering.
    They head off. There is a montage of their journey. Walking
    through a field at sunset. Sleeping beneath a bright moon.
    Shrek trying to put the campfire out the next day and having
    a bit of a problem, so Donkey pees on the fire to put it
    out.
    DRAGON’S KEEP
    Shrek and Donkey are walking up to the keep that’s supposed
    to house Princess Fiona. It appears to look like a giant
    volcano.
    DONKEY
    (sniffs) Ohh! Shrek! Did you do
    that? You gotta warn somebody
    before you just crack one off. My
    mouth was open and everything.
    SHREK
    Believe me, Donkey, if it was me,
    you’d be dead. (sniffs) It’s
    brimstone. We must be getting
    close.
    23.

    DONKEY
    Yeah, right, brimstone. Don’t be
    talking about it’s the brimstone. I
    know what I smell. It wasn’t no
    brimstone. It didn’t come off no
    stone neither.
    They climb up the side of the volcano/keep and look down.
    There is a small piece of rock right in the center and that
    is where the castle is. It is surrounded by boiling lava. It
    looks very foreboding.
    SHREK
    Sure, it’s big enough, but look at
    the location. (laughs…then the
    laugh turns into a groan)
    DONKEY
    Uh, Shrek? Uh, remember when you
    said ogres have layers?
    SHREK
    Oh, aye.
    DONKEY
    Well, I have a bit of a confession
    to make. Donkeys don’t have layers.
    We wear our fear right out there on
    our sleeves.
    SHREK
    Wait a second. Donkeys don’t have
    sleeves.
    DONKEY
    You know what I mean.
    SHREK
    You can’t tell me you’re afraid of
    heights.
    DONKEY
    No, I’m just a little uncomfortable
    about being on a rickety bridge
    over a boiling like of lava!
    SHREK
    Come on, Donkey. I’m right here
    beside ya, okay? For emotional support., we’ll just tackle this thing together one little baby step at a time.
    24.

    DONKEY
    Really?
    SHREK
    Really, really.
    DONKEY
    Okay, that makes me feel so much
    better.
    SHREK
    Just keep moving. And don’t look
    down.
    DONKEY
    Okay, don’t look down. Don’t look
    down. Don’t look down. Keep on
    moving. Don’t look down. (he steps
    through a rotting board and ends up
    looking straight down into the
    lava) Shrek! I’m lookin’ down! Oh,
    God, I can’t do this! Just let me
    off, please!
    SHREK
    But you’re already halfway.
    DONKEY
    But I know that half is safe!
    SHREK
    Okay, fine. I don’t have time for
    this. You go back.
    DONKEY
    Shrek, no! Wait!
    SHREK
    Just, Donkey – – Let’s have a dance
    then, shall me? (bounces and sways
    the bridge)
    DONKEY
    Don’t do that!
    SHREK
    Oh, I’m sorry. Do what? Oh, this?
    (bounces the bridge again)
    DONKEY
    Yes, that!
    25.

    SHREK
    Yes? Yes, do it. Okay. (continues
    to bounce and sway as he backs
    Donkey across the bridge)
    DONKEY
    No, Shrek! No! Stop it!
    SHREK
    You said do it! I’m doin’ it.
    DONKEY
    I’m gonna die. I’m gonna die.
    Shrek, I’m gonna die. (steps onto
    solid ground) Oh!
    SHREK
    That’ll do, Donkey. That’ll do.
    (walks towards the castle)
    DONKEY
    Cool. So where is this fire-
    breathing pain-in-the-neck anyway?
    SHREK
    Inside, waiting for us to rescue
    her.
    (chuckles)
    DONKEY
    I was talkin’ about the dragon,
    Shrek.
    INSIDE THE CASTLE
    DONKEY
    You afraid?
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    No. But…
    Shh.
    Oh, good. Me neither. (sees a skeleton and gasps) ‘Cause there’s nothin’ wrong with bein’ afraid. Fear’s a sensible response to an unfamiliar situation. Unfamiliar dangerous situation, I might add.
    (MORE)
    26.

    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    With a dragon that breathes fire
    and eats knights and breathes fire,
    it sure doesn’t mean you’re a
    coward if you’re a little scared. I
    sure as heck ain’t no coward. I
    know that.
    SHREK
    Donkey, two things, okay? Shut …
    up. Now go over there and see if
    you can find any stairs.
    DONKEY
    Stairs? I thought we was lookin’
    for the princess.
    SHREK
    (putting on a helmet) The princess
    will be up the stairs in the
    highest room in the tallest tower.
    DONKEY
    What makes you think she’ll be
    there?
    SHREK
    I read it in a book once. (walks
    off)
    DONKEY
    Cool. You handle the dragon. I’ll
    handle the stairs. I’ll find those
    stairs. I’ll whip their butt too.
    Those stairs won’t know which way
    they’re goin’.
    (walks off)
    EMPTY ROOM
    Donkey is still talking to himself as he looks around the
    room.
    DONKEY
    I’m gonna take drastic steps. Kick
    it to the curb. Don’t mess with me.
    I’m the stair master. I’ve mastered
    the stairs. I wish I had a step
    right here. I’d step all over it.
    ELSEWHERE
    Shrek spots a light in the tallest tower window.
    27.

    SHREK
    Well, at least we know where the
    princess is, but where’s the…
    DONKEY
    (os) Dragon!
    Donkey gasps and takes off running as the dragon roars
    again. Shrek manages to grab Donkey out of the way just as
    the dragon breathes fire.
    SHREK
    Donkey, look out! (he manages to
    get a hold of the dragons tail and
    holds on) Got ya!
    The dragon gets irritated at this and flicks it’s tail and
    Shrek goes flying through the air and crashes through the
    roof of the tallest tower. Fiona wakes up with a jerk and
    looks at him lying on the floor.
    DONKEY
    Oh! Aah! Aah!
    Donkey get cornered as the Dragon knocks away all but a
    small part of the bridge he’s on.
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    No. Oh, no, No! (the dragon roars)
    Oh, what large teeth you have. (the
    dragon growls) I mean white,
    sparkling teeth. I know you
    probably hear this all time from
    your food, but you must bleach,
    ’cause that is one dazzling smile
    you got there. Do I detect a hint
    of minty freshness? And you know
    what else? You’re – – You’re a girl
    dragon! Oh, sure! I mean, of course
    you’re a girl dragon. You’re just
    reeking of feminine beauty.
    (the dragon begins
    fluttering her eyes at
    him) What’s the matter
    with you?
    You got something in your eye? Ohh.
    Oh. Oh. Man, I’d really love to
    stay, but you know, I’m, uh…(the
    dragon blows a smoke ring in the
    shape of a heart right at him, and
    he coughs) I’m an asthmatic, and I
    don’t know if it’d work out if
    you’re gonna blow smoke rings.
    Shrek!
    (MORE)
    28.

    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    (the dragon picks him up with her teeth and carries him off) No! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek!
    FIONA’S ROOM
    Shrek groans as he gets up off the floor. His back is to
    Fiona so she straightens her dress and lays back down on the
    bed. She then quickly reaches over and gets the bouquet of
    flowers off the side table. She then lays back down and
    appears to be asleep. Shrek turns and goes over to her. He
    looks down at Fiona for a moment and she puckers her lips.
    Shrek takes her by the shoulders and shakes her away.
    FIONA Oh! Oh!
    SHREK
    Wake up!
    FIONA What?
    SHREK
    Are you Princess Fiona?
    FIONA
    I am, awaiting a knight so bold as
    to rescue me.
    SHREK
    Oh, that’s nice. Now let’s go!
    FIONA
    But wait, Sir Knight. This be-ith
    our first meeting. Should it not be
    a wonderful, romantic moment?
    SHREK
    Yeah, sorry, lady. There’s no time.
    FIONA
    Hey, wait. What are you doing? You
    should sweep me off my feet out
    yonder window and down a rope onto
    your valiant steed.
    SHREK
    You’ve had a lot of time to plan
    this, haven’t you?
    FIONA
    (smiles) Mm-hmm.
    29.

    Shrek breaks the lock on her door and pulls her out and down
    the hallway.
    FIONA (CONT’D)
    But we have to savor this moment!
    You could recite an epic poem for
    me. A ballad? A sonnet! A limerick?
    Or something!
    SHREK
    I don’t think so.
    FIONA
    Can I at least know the name of my
    champion?
    SHREK
    Uh, Shrek.
    FIONA
    Sir Shrek. (clears throat and holds
    out a handkerchief) I pray that you
    take this favor as a token of my
    gratitude.
    SHREK
    Thanks!
    Suddenly they hear the dragon roar.
    FIONA
    (surprised)You didn’t slay the
    dragon?
    SHREK
    It’s on my to-do list. Now come on!
    (takes off running and
    drags Fiona behind him.)
    FIONA
    But this isn’t right! You were
    meant to charge in, sword drawn,
    banner flying. That’s what all the
    other knights did.
    SHREK
    Yeah, right before they burst into
    flame.
    FIONA
    That’s not the point. (Shrek
    suddenly stops and she runs into
    him.) Oh!
    (MORE)
    30.

    FIONA (CONT’D)
    (Shrek ignores her and heads for a
    wooden door off to the side.) Wait.
    Where are you going? The exit’s
    over there.
    SHREK
    Well, I have to save my ass.
    FIONA
    What kind of knight are you?
    SHREK
    One of a kind. (opens the door into
    the throne room)
    DONKEY
    (os) Slow down. Slow down, baby,
    please. I believe it’s healthy to
    get to know someone over a long
    period of time. Just call me old-
    fashioned. (laughs worriedly) (we
    see him up close and from a
    distance as Shrek sneaks into the
    room) I don’t want to rush into a
    physical relationship. I’m not
    emotionally ready for a commitment
    of, uh, this – – Magnitude really
    is the word I’m looking for.
    Magnitude- – Hey, that is unwanted
    physical contact. Hey, what are you
    doing? Okay, okay. Let’s just back
    up a little and take this one step
    at a time. We really should get to
    know each other first as friends or
    pen pals. I’m on the road a lot,
    but I just love receiving cards – –
    I’d really love to stay, but – –
    Don’t do that! That’s my tail!
    That’s my personal tail. You’re
    gonna tear it off. I don’t give
    permission – – What are you gonna
    do with that? Hey, now. No way. No!
    No! No, no! No. No, no, no. No! Oh!
    Shrek grabs a chain that’s connected to the chandelier and
    swings toward the dragon. He misses and he swings back
    again. He looks up and spots that the chandelier is right
    above the dragons head. He pulls on the chain and it
    releases and he falls down and bumps Donkey out of the way
    right as the dragon is about to kiss him. Instead the dragon
    kisses Shreks’ butt. She opens her eyes and roars. Shrek
    lets go of the chain and the chandelier falls onto her head,
    but it’s too big and it goes over her head and forms a sort
    of collar for her.
    31.

    She roars again and Shrek and Donkey take off running. Very
    ‘Matrix’ style. Shrek grabs Donkey and then grabs Princess
    Fiona as he runs past her.
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    Hi, Princess!
    FIONA
    It talks!
    SHREK
    Yeah, it’s getting him to shut up
    that’s the trick.
    They all start screaming as the dragon gains on them. Shrek
    spots a descending slide and jumps on. But unfortunately
    there is a crack in the stone and it hits Shrek right in the
    groin. His eyes cross and as he reaches the bottom of the
    slide he stumbles off and walks lightly.
    Oh!
    SHREK (CONT’D)
    Shrek gets them close to the exit and sets down Donkey and
    Fiona.
    SHREK (CONT’D)
    Okay, you two, heard for the exit!
    I’ll take care of the dragon.
    Shrek grabs a sword and heads back toward the interior of
    the castle. He throws the sword down in between several
    overlapping chain links. The chain links are attached to the
    chandelier that is still around the dragons neck.
    SHREK (CONT’D)
    (echoing) Run!
    They all take off running for the exit with the dragon in
    hot pursuit. They make it to the bridge and head across. The
    dragons breathes fire and the bridge begins to burn. They
    all hang on for dear life as the ropes holding the bridge up
    collapse. They are swung to the other side. As they hang
    upside down they look in horror as the dragon makes to fly
    over the boiling lava to get them. But suddenly the
    chandelier with the chain jerk the dragon back and she’s
    unable to get to them. Our gang climbs quickly to safety as
    the dragon looks angry and then gives a sad whimper as she
    watches Donkey walk away.
    FIONA
    (sliding down the ‘volcano’ hill)
    You did it! You rescued me! You’re
    amazing.
    (MORE)
    32.

    FIONA (CONT’D)
    (behind her Donkey falls
    down the hill)
    You’re – – You’re wonderful.
    You’re…
    (turns and sees Shrek
    fall down the hill and
    bump into Donkey) a
    little
    unorthodox I’ll admit. But thy deed
    is great, and thy heart is pure. I
    am eternally in your debt. (Donkey
    clears his throat.) And where would
    a brave knight be without his noble
    steed?
    DONKEY
    I hope you heard that. She called
    me a noble steed. She think I’m a
    steed.
    FIONA
    The battle is won. You may remove
    your helmet, good Sir Knight.
    SHREK Uh, no.
    FIONA
    Why not?
    SHREK
    I have helmet hair.
    FIONA
    Please. I would’st look upon the
    face of my rescuer.
    SHREK
    No, no, you wouldn’t – – ‘st.
    FIONA
    But how will you kiss me?
    SHREK
    What? (to Donkey) That wasn’t in
    the job description.
    DONKEY
    Maybe it’s a perk.
    FIONA
    No, it’s destiny. Oh, you must know
    how it goes.
    (MORE)
    33.

    FIONA (CONT’D)
    A princess locked in a tower and
    beset by a dragon is rescued by a
    brave knight, and then they share
    true love’s first kiss.
    DONKEY
    Hmm? With Shrek? You think- – Wait.
    Wait. You think that Shrek is you
    true love?
    FIONA
    Well, yes.
    Both Donkey and Shrek burst out laughing.
    DONKEY
    You think Shrek is your true love!
    FIONA
    What is so funny?
    SHREK
    Let’s just say I’m not your type,
    okay?Fiona: Of course, you are.
    You’re my rescuer. Now – – Now
    remove your helmet.
    SHREK (CONT’D)
    Look. I really don’t think this is
    a good idea.
    FIONA
    Just take off the helmet.
    SHREK
    I’m not going to.
    FIONA
    Take it off.
    No! Now!
    SHREK
    FIONA
    SHREK
    Okay! Easy. As you command. Your
    Highness.
    (takes off his helmet)
    FIONA
    You- – You’re a- – an ogre.
    34.

    SHREK
    Oh, you were expecting Prince
    Charming.
    FIONA
    Well, yes, actually. Oh, no. This
    is all wrong. You’re not supposed
    to be an ogre.
    SHREK
    Princess, I was sent to rescue you
    by Lord Farquaad, okay? He is the
    one who wants to marry you.
    FIONA
    Then why didn’t he come rescue me?
    SHREK
    Good question. You should ask him
    that when we get there.
    FIONA
    But I have to be rescued by my true
    love, not by some ogre and his- –
    his pet.
    DONKEY
    Well, so much for noble steed.
    SHREK
    You’re not making my job any
    easier.
    FIONA
    I’m sorry, but your job is not my
    problem. You can tell Lord Farquaad
    that if he wants to rescue me
    properly, I’ll be waiting for him
    right here.
    SHREK
    Hey! I’m no one’s messenger boy,
    all right? (ominous) I’m a delivery
    boy.
    (he swiftly picks her up
    and swings her over his
    shoulder like she was a
    sack of potatoes)
    FIONA
    You wouldn’t dare. Put me down!
    SHREK Ya comin’, Donkey?
    35.

    WOODS
    DONKEY
    I’m right behind ya.
    FIONA
    Put me down, or you will suffer the
    consequences! This is not
    dignified! Put me down!
    A little time has passed and Fiona has calmed down. She just
    hangs there limply while Shrek carries her.
    DONKEY
    Okay, so here’s another question.
    Say there’s a woman that digs you,
    right, but you don’t really like
    her that way. How do you let her
    down real easy so her feelings
    aren’t hurt, but you don’t get
    burned to a crisp and eaten?
    FIONA
    You just tell her she’s not your
    true love. Everyone knows what
    happens when you find your…(Shrek
    drops her on the ground) Hey! The
    sooner we get to DuLoc the better.
    DONKEY
    You’re gonna love it there,
    Princess. It’s beautiful!
    FIONA
    And what of my groom-to-be? Lord
    Farquaad? What’s he like?
    SHREK
    Let me put it this way, Princess.
    Men of Farquaad’s stature are in
    short supply.
    (he and Donkey laugh)
    Shrek then proceeds to splash water
    onto his face to wash off the dust
    and grime.
    DONKEY
    I don’t know. There are those who
    think little of him. (they laugh
    again) Fiona: Stop it. Stop it,
    both of you. You’re just jealous
    you can never measure up to a great
    ruler like Lord Farquaad.
    36.

    SHREK
    Yeah, well, maybe you’re right,
    Princess. But I’ll let you do the
    “measuring” when you see him
    tomorrow.
    FIONA
    (looks at the setting sun)
    Tomorrow? It’ll take that long?
    Shouldn’t we stop to make camp?
    SHREK
    No, that’ll take longer. We can
    keep going.
    FIONA
    But there’s robbers in the woods.
    DONKEY
    Whoa! Time out, Shrek! Camp is
    starting to sound good.
    SHREK
    Hey, come on. I’m scarier than
    anything we’re going to see in this
    forest.
    FIONA
    I need to find somewhere to camp
    now!
    Both Donkey and Shrek’s ears lower as they shrink away from
    her.
    MOUNTAIN CLIFF
    Shrek has found a cave that appears to be in good order. He
    shoves a stone boulder out of the way to reveal the cave.
    SHREK
    Hey! Over here.
    DONKEY
    Shrek, we can do better than that.
    I don’t think this is fit for a
    princess.
    FIONA
    No, no, it’s perfect. It just needs
    a few homey touches.
    37.

    SHREK
    Homey touches? Like what? (he hears
    a tearing noise and looks over at
    Fiona who has torn the bark off of
    a tree.)
    FIONA
    A door? Well, gentlemen, I bid thee
    good night. (goes into the cave and
    puts the bark door up behind her)
    DONKEY
    You want me to read you a bedtime
    story? I will.
    FIONA
    (os) I said good night!
    Shrek looks at Donkey for a second and then goes to move the
    boulder back in front of the entrance to the cave with Fiona
    still inside.
    DONKEY
    Shrek, What are you doing?
    SHREK
    (laughs) I just- – You know – – Oh,
    come on. I was just kidding.
    LATER THAT NIGHT
    Shrek and Donkey are sitting around a campfire. They are
    staring up into the sky as Shrek points out certain star
    constellations to Donkey.
    SHREK
    And, uh, that one, that’s
    Throwback, the only ogre to ever
    spit over three wheat fields.
    DONKEY
    Right. Yeah. Hey, can you tell my
    future from these stars?
    SHREK
    The stars don’t tell the future,
    Donkey. They tell stories. Look, there’s Bloodnut, the Flatulent. You can guess what he’s famous for.
    DONKEY
    I know you’re making this up.
    38.

    SHREK
    No, look. There he is, and there’s
    the group of hunters running away
    from his stench.
    DONKEY
    That ain’t nothin’ but a bunch of
    little dots.
    SHREK
    You know, Donkey, sometimes things
    are more than they appear. Hmm?
    Forget it.
    DONKEY
    (heaves a big sigh) Hey, Shrek,
    what we gonna do when we get our
    swamp anyway?
    SHREK
    Our swamp?
    DONKEY
    You know, when we’re through
    rescuing the princess.
    SHREK
    We? Donkey, there’s no “we”.
    There’s no “our”. There’s just me
    and my swamp. The first thing I’m
    gonna do is build a ten-foot wall
    around my land.
    DONKEY
    You cut me deep, Shrek. You cut me
    real deep just now. You know what I
    think? I think this whole wall
    thing is just a way to keep
    somebody out.
    SHREK
    No, do ya think?
    DONKEY
    Are you hidin’ something?
    SHREK
    Never mind, Donkey.
    DONKEY
    Oh, this is another one of those
    onion things, isn’t it?
    39.

    SHREK
    No, this is one of those drop-it
    and leave-it alone things.
    DONKEY
    Why don’t you want to talk about
    it?
    SHREK
    Why do you want to talk about it?
    DONKEY
    Why are you blocking?
    SHREK
    I’m not blocking.
    DONKEY
    Oh, yes, you are.
    SHREK
    Donkey, I’m warning you.
    DONKEY
    Who you trying to keep out?
    SHREK
    Everyone! Okay?
    DONKEY
    (pause) Oh, now we’re gettin’
    somewhere.
    (grins)
    At this point Fiona pulls the
    ‘door’ away from the entrance to
    the cave and peaks out. Neither of
    the guys see her.
    SHREK
    Oh! For the love of Pete! (gets up
    and walks over to the edge of the
    cliff and sits down)
    DONKEY
    What’s your problem? What you got
    against the whole world anyway?
    SHREK
    Look, I’m not the one with the
    problem, okay? It’s the world that
    seems to have a problem with me.
    People take one look at me and go.
    “Aah! Help! Run!
    (MORE)
    40.

    SHREK (CONT’D)
    A big, stupid, ugly ogre!” They
    judge me before they even know me.
    That’s why I’m better off alone.
    DONKEY
    You know what? When we met, I
    didn’t think you was just a big,
    stupid, ugly ogre.
    SHREK
    Yeah, I know.
    DONKEY
    So, uh, are there any donkeys up
    there?
    SHREK
    Well, there’s, um, Gabby, the Small
    and Annoying.
    DONKEY
    Okay, okay, I see it now. The big
    shiny one, right there. That one
    there?
    Fiona puts the door back.
    SHREK
    That’s the moon.
    DONKEY
    Oh, okay.
    DuLoc – Farquaad’s Bedroom
    The camera pans over a lot of wedding stuff. Soft music
    plays in the background. Farquaad is in bed, watching as the
    Magic Mirror shows him Princess Fiona.
    FARQUAAD
    Again, show me again. Mirror,
    mirror, show her to me. Show me the
    princess.
    Hmph.
    MIRROR
    The Mirror rewinds and begins to play again from the
    beginning.
    FARQUAAD
    Ah. Perfect.
    41.

    Farquaad looks down at his bare chest and pulls the sheet up
    to cover himself as though Fiona could see him as he gazes
    sheepishly at her image in the mirror.
    MORNING
    Fiona walks out of the cave. She glances at Shrek and Donkey
    who are still sleeping. She wanders off into the woods and
    comes across a blue bird. She begins to sing. The bird sings
    along with her. She hits higher and higher notes and the
    bird struggles to keep up with her. Suddenly the pressure of
    the note is too big and the bird explodes. Fiona looks a
    little sheepish, but she eyes the eggs that the bird left
    behind. Time lapse, Fiona is now cooking the eggs for
    breakfast. Shrek and Donkey are still sleeping. Shrek wakes
    up and looks at Fiona. Donkey’s talking in his sleep.
    DONKEY
    (quietly) Mmm, yeah, you know I
    like it like that. Come on, baby. I
    said I like it.
    SHREK
    Donkey, wake up. (shakes him)
    DONKEY
    Huh? What?
    SHREK
    Wake up.
    DONKEY
    What? (stretches and yawns)
    FIONA
    Good morning. Hm, how do you like
    your eggs?
    DONKEY
    Oh, good morning, Princess!
    Fiona gets up and sets the eggs down in front of them.
    SHREK
    What’s all this about?
    FIONA
    You know, we kind of got off to a
    bad start yesterday. I wanted to
    make it up to you. I mean, after
    all, you did rescue me.
    SHREK
    Uh, thanks.
    42.

    Donkey sniffs the eggs and licks his lips.
    LATER
    FIONA
    Well, eat up. We’ve got a big day
    ahead of us. (walks off)
    They are once again on their way. They are walking through
    the forest. Shrek belches.
    DONKEY
    Shrek!
    SHREK
    What? It’s a compliment. Better out
    than in, I always say. (laughs)
    DONKEY
    Well, it’s no way to behave in
    front of a princess.
    Fiona belches
    FIONA
    Thanks.
    DONKEY
    She’s as nasty as you are.
    SHREK
    (chuckles) You know, you’re not
    exactly what I expected.
    FIONA
    Well, maybe you shouldn’t judge
    people before you get to know them.
    She smiles and then continues walking, singing softly.
    Suddenly from out of nowhere, a man swings down and swoops
    Fiona up into a tree.
    ROBIN HOOD La liberte! Hey!
    SHREK
    Princess!
    FIONA
    (to Robin Hood) What are you doing?
    ROBIN HOOD
    Be still, mon cherie, for I am you
    savior!
    (MORE)
    43.

    ROBIN HOOD (CONT’D)
    And I am rescuing you from this
    green…(kisses up her arm while
    Fiona pulls back in
    disgust)…beast.
    SHREK
    Hey! That’s my princess! Go find
    you own!
    ROBIN HOOD
    Please, monster! Can’t you see I’m
    a little busy here?
    FIONA
    (getting fed up) Look, pal, I don’t
    know who you think you are!
    ROBIN HOOD
    Oh! Of course! Oh, how rude. Please
    let me introduce myself. Oh, Merry
    Men.
    (laughs)
    Suddenly an accordion begins to
    play and the Merry men pop out from
    the bushes. They begin to sing
    Robin’s theme song.
    MERRY MEN
    Ta, dah, dah, dah, whoo.
    ROBIN HOOD
    I steal from the rich and give to
    the needy.
    MERRY MEN
    He takes a wee percentage,
    ROBIN HOOD
    But I’m not greedy. I rescue pretty
    damsels, man, I’m good.
    MERRY MEN
    What a guy, Monsieur Hood.
    ROBIN HOOD
    Break it down. I like an honest
    fight and a saucy little maid…
    MERRY MEN
    What he’s basically saying is he
    likes to get…
    44.

    ROBIN HOOD
    Paid. So…When an ogre in the bush
    grabs a lady by the tush. That’s
    bad.
    MERRY MEN
    That’s bad.
    ROBIN HOOD
    When a beauty’s with a beast it
    makes me awfully mad.
    MERRY MEN
    He’s mad, he’s really, really mad.
    ROBIN HOOD
    I’ll take my blade and ram it
    through your heart, keep your eyes
    on me, boys ’cause I’m about to
    start…
    There is a grunt as Fiona swings down from the tree limb and
    knocks Robin Hood unconscious.
    FIONA
    Man, that was annoying!
    Shrek looks at her in admiration.
    MERRY MAN
    Oh, you little- – (shoots an arrow
    at Fiona but she ducks out of the
    way)
    The arrow flies toward Donkey who jumps into Shrek’s arms to
    get out of the way. The arrow proceeds to just bounce off a
    tree.
    Another fight sequence begins and Fiona gives a karate yell
    and then proceeds to beat the crap out of the Merry Men.
    There is a very interesting ‘Matrix’ moment here when Fiona
    pauses in mid-air to fix her hair. Finally all of the Merry
    Men are down, and Fiona begins walking away.
    FIONA
    Uh, shall we?
    SHREK
    Hold the phone. (drops Donkey and
    begins walking after Fiona) Oh!
    Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on now.
    Where did that come from?
    45.

    FIONA What?
    SHREK
    That! Back there. That was amazing!
    Where did you learn that?
    FIONA
    Well…(laughs) when one lives
    alone, uh, one has to learn these
    things in case there’s a…(gasps
    and points) there’s an arrow in
    your butt!
    SHREK
    What? (turns and looks) Oh, would
    you look at that? (he goes to pull
    it out but flinches because it’s
    tender)
    FIONA
    Oh, no. This is all my fault. I’m
    so sorry.
    DONKEY
    (walking up) Why? What’s wrong?
    FIONA
    Shrek’s hurt.
    DONKEY
    Shrek’s hurt. Shrek’s hurt? Oh, no,
    Shrek’s gonna die.
    SHREK
    Donkey, I’m okay.
    DONKEY
    You can’t do this to me, Shrek. I’m
    too young for you to die. Keep you
    legs elevated. Turn your head and
    cough. Does anyone know the
    Heimlich?
    FIONA
    Donkey! Calm down. If you want to
    help Shrek, run into the woods and
    find me a blue flower with red
    thorns.
    DONKEY
    Blue flower, red thorns. Okay, I’m
    on it. Blue flower, red thorns.
    (MORE)
    46.

    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    Don’t die Shrek. If you see a long
    tunnel, stay away from the light!
    Donkey!
    SHREK & FIONA
    DONKEY
    Oh, yeah. Right. Blue flower, red
    thorns.
    (runs off)
    SHREK
    What are the flowers for?
    FIONA
    (like it’s obvious) For getting rid
    of Donkey.
    Ah.
    SHREK
    FIONA
    Now you hold still, and I’ll yank
    this thing out. (gives the arrow a
    little pull)
    SHREK
    (jumps away) Ow! Hey! Easy with the
    yankin’.
    As they continue to talk Fiona keeps going after the arrow
    and Shrek keeps dodging her hands.
    FIONA
    I’m sorry, but it has to come out.
    SHREK
    No, it’s tender.
    FIONA
    Now, hold on.
    SHREK
    What you’re doing is the opposite
    of help.
    FIONA
    Don’t move.
    SHREK
    Look, time out.
    47.

    FIONA
    Would you…(grunts as Shrek puts
    his hand over her face to stop her
    from getting at the arrow) Okay.
    What do you propose we do?
    ELSEWHERE
    Donkey is still looking for the special flower.
    DONKEY
    Blue flower, red thorns. Blue
    flower, red thorns. Blue flower,
    red thorns. This would be so much
    easier if I wasn’t color-blind!
    Blue flower, red thorns.
    SHREK
    (os) Ow!
    DONKEY
    Hold on, Shrek! I’m comin’! (rips a
    flower off a nearby bush that just
    happens to be a blue flower with
    red thorns)
    THE FOREST PATH
    SHREK
    Ow! Not good.
    FIONA
    Okay. Okay. I can nearly see the
    head. (Shrek grunts as she pulls)
    It’s just about…
    SHREK
    Ow! Ohh! (he jerks and manages to
    fall over with Fiona on top of him)
    Ahem.
    DONKEY
    SHREK
    (throwing Fiona off of him) Nothing
    happend. We were just, uh – –
    DONKEY
    Look, if you wanted to be alone,
    all you had to do was ask. Okay?
    SHREK
    Oh, come on! That’s the last thing
    on my mind.
    (MORE)
    48.

    SHREK (CONT’D)
    The princess here was just- – (Fiona pulls the arrow out) Ugh! (he turns to look at Fiona who holds up the arrow with a smile) Ow!
    DONKEY
    Hey, what’s that? (nervous chuckle)
    That’s…is that blood?
    Donkey faints. Shrek walks over and picks him up as they
    continue on their way.
    There is a montage of scenes as the group heads back to
    DuLoc. Shrek crawling up to the top of a tree to make it
    fall over a small brook so that Fiona won’t get wet. Shrek
    then gets up as Donkey is just about to cross the tree and
    the tree swings back into it’s upright position and Donkey
    flies off. Shrek swatting and a bunch of flies and
    mosquitoes. Fiona grabs a nearby spiderweb that’s on a tree
    branch and runs through the field swinging it around to
    catch the bugs. She then hands it to Shrek who begins eating
    like it’s a treat. As he walks off she licks her fingers.
    Shrek catching a toad and blowing it up like a balloon and
    presenting it to Fiona. Fiona catching a snake, blowing it
    up, fashioning it into a balloon animal and presenting it to
    Shrek. The group arriving at a windmill that is near DuLoc.
    WINDMILL
    SHREK
    There it is, Princess. Your future
    awaits you.
    FIONA
    That’s DuLoc?
    DONKEY
    Yeah, I know. You know, Shrek
    thinks Lord Farquaad’s compensating
    for something, which I think means
    he has a really…(Shrek steps on
    his hoof) Ow!
    SHREK
    Um, I, uh- – I guess we better move
    on.
    FIONA
    Sure. But, Shrek? I’m – – I’m
    worried about Donkey.
    SHREK What?
    49.

    SUNSET
    FIONA
    I mean, look at him. He doesn’t
    look so good.
    DONKEY
    What are you talking about? I’m
    fine.
    FIONA
    (kneels to look him in the eyes)
    That’s what they always say, and
    then next thing you know, you’re on
    your back. (pause) Dead.
    SHREK
    You know, she’s right. You look
    awful. Do you want to sit down?
    FIONA
    Uh, you know, I’ll make you some
    tea.
    DONKEY
    I didn’t want to say nothin’, but I
    got this twinge in my neck, and
    when I turn my head like this,
    look, (turns his neck in a very
    sharp way until his head is
    completely sideways) Ow! See?
    SHREK
    Who’s hungry? I’ll find us some
    dinner.
    FIONA
    I’ll get the firewood.
    DONKEY
    Hey, where you goin’? Oh, man, I
    can’t feel my toes! (looks down and
    yelps) I don’t have any toes! I
    think I need a hug.
    Shrek has built a fire and is cooking the rest of dinner
    while Fiona eats.
    FIONA
    Mmm. This is good. This is really
    good. What is this?
    SHREK
    Uh, weed rat. Rotisserie style.
    50.

    FIONA
    No kidding. Well, this is
    delicious.
    SHREK
    Well, they’re also great in stews.
    Now, I don’t mean to brag, but I
    make a mean weed rat stew.
    (chuckles)
    Fiona looks at DuLoc and sighs.
    FIONA
    I guess I’ll be dining a little
    differently tomorrow night.
    SHREK
    Maybe you can come visit me in the
    swamp sometime. I’ll cook all kind
    of stuff for you. Swamp toad soup,
    fish eye tartare – – you name it.
    FIONA
    (smiles) I’d like that.
    They smiles at each other.
    SHREK
    Um, Princess?
    FIONA
    Yes, Shrek?
    SHREK
    I, um, I was wondering…are
    you…(sighs) Are you gonna eat
    that?
    DONKEY (chuckles) Man, isn’t this
    romantic? Just look at that sunset.
    FIONA
    (jumps up) Sunset? Oh, no! I mean,
    it’s late. I-It’s very late.
    SHREK What?
    DONKEY
    Wait a minute. I see what’s goin’
    on here. You’re afraid of the dark,
    aren’t you?
    51.

    FIONA
    Yes! Yes, that’s it. I’m terrified.
    You know, I’d better go inside.
    DONKEY
    Don’t feel bad, Princess. I used to
    be afraid of the dark, too, until –
    – Hey, no, wait. I’m still afraid
    of the dark.
    Shrek sighs
    FIONA
    Good night.
    SHREK
    Good night.
    Fiona goes inside the windmill and closes the door. Donkey
    looks at Shrek with a new eye.
    DONKEY
    Ohh! Now I really see what’s goin’
    on here.
    SHREK
    Oh, what are you talkin’ about?
    DONKEY
    I don’t even wanna hear it. Look,
    I’m an animal, and I got instincts. And I know you two were diggin’ on each other. I could feel it.
    SHREK
    You’re crazy. I’m just bringing her
    back to Farquaad.
    DONKEY
    Oh, come on, Shrek. Wake up and
    smell the pheromones. Just go on in
    and tell her how you feel.
    SHREK
    I- – There’s nothing to tell.
    Besides, even if I did tell her
    that, well, you know – – and I’m
    not sayin’ I do ’cause I don’t – –
    she’s a princess, and I’m – –
    DONKEY
    An ogre?
    52.

    SHREK
    Yeah. An ogre.
    DONKEY
    Hey, where you goin’?
    SHREK
    To get… move firewood. (sighs)
    Donkey looks over at the large pile of firewood there
    already is.
    TIME LAPSE
    Donkey opens the door to the Windmill and walks in. Fiona is
    nowhere to be seen.
    DONKEY
    Princess? Princess Fiona? Princess,
    where are you? Princess?
    Fiona looks at Donkey from the shadows, but we can’t see
    her.
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    It’s very spooky in here. I ain’t
    playing no games.
    Suddenly Fiona falls from the railing. She gets up only she
    doesn’t look like herself. She looks like an ogre and Donkey
    starts freaking out.
    Aah!
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    FIONA Oh, no!
    DONKEY
    No, help!
    Shh!
    FIONA
    DONKEY
    Shrek! Shrek! Shrek!
    FIONA
    No, it’s okay. It’s okay.
    DONKEY
    What did you do with the princess?
    53.

    FIONA
    Donkey, I’m the princess.
    Aah!
    DONKEY
    FIONA
    It’s me, in this body.
    DONKEY
    Oh, my God! You ate the princess.
    (to her stomach) Can you hear me?
    FIONA
    Donkey!
    DONKEY
    (still aimed at her stomach)
    Listen, keep breathing! I’ll get
    you out of there!
    FIONA
    Shh.
    Shrek!
    FIONA
    This is me.
    Donkey looks into her eyes as she pets his muzzle, and he
    quiets down.
    DONKEY
    Princess? What happened to you?
    You’re, uh, uh, uh, different.
    FIONA
    I’m ugly, okay?
    DONKEY
    Well, yeah! Was it something you
    ate? ‘Cause I told Shrek those rats
    was a bad idea. You are what you
    eat, I said. Now – –
    No!
    Shrek! Shrek! Shrek!
    DONKEY
    FIONA
    DONKEY
    54.

    FIONA
    No. I – – I’ve been this way as
    long as I can remember.
    DONKEY
    What do you mean? Look, I ain’t
    never seen you like this before.
    FIONA
    It only happens when sun goes down.
    “By night one way, by day another.
    This shall be the norm… until you
    find true love’s first kiss… and
    then take love’s true form.”
    DONKEY
    Ah, that’s beautiful. I didn’t know
    you wrote poetry.
    FIONA
    It’s a spell. (sigh) When I was a
    little girl, a witch cast a spell
    on me. Every night I become this.
    This horrible, ugly beast! I was
    placed in a tower to await the day
    my true love would rescue me.
    That’s why I have to marry Lord
    Farquaad tomorrow before the sun
    sets and he sees me like this.
    (begins to cry)
    DONKEY
    All right, all right. Calm down.
    Look, it’s not that bad. You’re not
    that ugly. Well, I ain’t gonna lie.
    You are ugly. But you only look
    like this at night. Shrek’s ugly 24-
    7.
    FIONA
    But Donkey, I’m a princess, and
    this is not how a princess is meant
    to look.
    DONKEY
    Princess, how ’bout if you don’t
    marry Farquaad?
    FIONA
    I have to. Only my true love’s kiss
    can break the spell.
    55.

    OUTSIDE
    DONKEY
    But, you know, um, you’re kind of
    an orge, and Shrek – – well, you got a lot in common.
    FIONA Shrek?
    Shrek is walking towards the windmill with a sunflower in
    his hand.
    SHREK
    (to himself) Princess, I – – Uh,
    how’s it going, first of all? Good?
    Um, good for me too. I’m okay. I
    saw this flower and thought of you
    because it’s pretty and – – well, I
    don’t really like it, but I thought
    you might like it ’cause you’re
    pretty. But I like you anyway. I’d –
    – uh, uh…(sighs) I’m in trouble.
    Okay, here we go.
    He walks up to the door and pauses outside when he hears
    Donkey and Fiona talking.
    FIONA
    (os) I can’t just marry whoever I
    want. Take a good look at me,
    Donkey. I mean, really, who can
    ever love a beast so hideous and
    ugly? “Princess” and “ugly” don’t
    go together. That’s why I can’t
    stay here with Shrek.
    Shrek steps back in shock.
    FIONA (CONT’D)
    (os) My only chance to live happily
    ever after is to marry my true
    love.
    Shrek heaves a deep sigh. He throws the flower down and
    walks away.
    INSIDE
    FIONA
    Don’t you see, Donkey? That’s just
    how it has to be. It’s the only way
    to break the spell.
    56.

    DONKEY
    You at least gotta tell Shrek the
    truth.
    FIONA
    No! You can’t breathe a word. No
    one must ever know.
    DONKEY
    What’s the point of being able to
    talk if you gotta keep secrets?
    FIONA
    Promise you won’t tell. Promise!
    DONKEY
    All right, all right. I won’t tell
    him. But you should. (goes outside)
    I just know before this is over,
    I’m gonna need a whole lot of
    serious therapy. Look at my eye
    twitchin’.
    Fiona comes out the door and watches him walk away. She
    looks down and spots the sunflower. She picks it up before
    going back inside the windmill.
    MORNING
    Donkey is asleep. Shrek is nowhere to be seen. Fiona is
    still awake. She is plucking petals from the sunflower.
    FIONA
    I tell him, I tell him not. I tell
    him, I tell him not. I tell him. (she quickly runs to the door and goes outside) Shrek! Shrek, there’s something I want…(she looks and sees the rising sun, and as the sun crests the sky she turns back into a human.)
    Just as she looks back at the sun she sees Shrek stomping
    towards her.
    FIONA (CONT’D)
    Shrek. Are you all right?
    SHREK
    Perfect! Never been better.
    FIONA
    I – – I don’t – – There’s something
    I have to tell you.
    57.

    SHREK
    You don’t have to tell me anything,
    Princess. I heard enough last
    night.
    FIONA
    You heard what I said?
    SHREK
    Every word.
    FIONA
    I thought you’d understand.
    SHREK
    Oh, I understand. Like you said,
    “Who could love a hideous, ugly
    beast?”
    FIONA
    But I thought that wouldn’t matter
    to you.
    SHREK
    Yeah? Well, it does. (Fiona looks
    at him in shock. He looks past her
    and spots a group approaching.) Ah,
    right on time. Princess, I’ve
    brought you a little something.
    Farquaad has arrived with a group of his men. He looks very
    regal sitting up on his horse. You would never guess that
    he’s only like 3 feet tall. Donkey wakes up with a yawn as
    the soldiers march by.
    DONKEY
    What’d I miss? What’d I miss?
    (spots the soldiers) (muffled) Who
    said that? Couldn’t have been the
    donkey.
    FARQUAAD
    Princess Fiona.
    SHREK
    As promised. Now hand it over.
    FARQUAAD
    Very well, ogre. (holds out a piece
    of paper) The deed to your swamp,
    cleared out, as agreed. Take it and
    go before I change my mind.
    (MORE)
    58.

    FARQUAAD (CONT’D)
    (Shrek takes the paper) Forgive me,
    Princess, for startling you, but
    you startled me, for I have never
    seen such a radiant beauty before.
    I’m Lord Farquaad.
    FIONA
    Lord Farquaad? Oh, no, no.
    (Farquaad snaps his fingers)
    Forgive me, my lord, for I was just
    saying a short… (Watches as
    Farquaad is lifted off his horse
    and set down in front of her. He
    comes to her waist.) farewell.
    FARQUAAD
    Oh, that is so sweet. You don’t
    have to waste good manners on the
    ogre. It’s not like it has
    feelings.
    FIONA
    No, you’re right. It doesn’t.
    Donkey watches this exchange with a curious look on his
    face.
    FARQUAAD
    Princess Fiona, beautiful, fair,
    flawless Fiona. I ask your hand in
    marriage. Will you be the perfect
    bride for the perfect groom?
    FIONA
    Lord Farquaad, I accept. Nothing
    would make – –
    FARQUAAD
    (interrupting) Excellent! I’ll
    start the plans, for tomorrow we
    wed!
    FIONA
    No! I mean, uh, why wait? Let’s get
    married today before the sun sets.
    FARQUAAD
    Oh, anxious, are you? You’re right.
    The sooner, the better. There’s so
    much to do! There’s the caterer,
    the cake, the band, the guest list.
    Captain, round up some guests! (a
    guard puts Fiona on the back of his
    horse)
    59.

    FIONA
    Fare-thee-well, ogre.
    Farquaad’s whole party begins to head back to DuLoc. Donkey
    watches them go.
    DONKEY
    Shrek, what are you doing? You’re
    letting her get away.
    SHREK
    Yeah? So what?
    DONKEY
    Shrek, there’s something about her
    you don’t know. Look, I talked to
    her last night, She’s – –
    SHREK
    I know you talked to her last
    night. You’re great pals, aren’t
    ya? Now, if you two are such good
    friends, why don’t you follow her
    home?
    DONKEY
    Shrek, I – – I wanna go with you.
    SHREK
    I told you, didn’t I? You’re not
    coming home with me. I live alone!
    My swamp! Me! Nobody else!
    Understand? Nobody! Especially
    useless, pathetic, annoying,
    talking donkeys!
    DONKEY
    But I thought – –
    SHREK
    Yeah. You know what? You thought
    wrong!
    (stomps off)
    DONKEY
    Shrek.
    Montage of different scenes. Shrek arriving back home. Fiona
    being fitted for the wedding dress. Donkey at a stream
    running into the dragon. Shrek cleaning up his house. Fiona
    eating dinner alone. Shrek eating dinner alone.
    60.

    SHREK’S HOME
    Shrek is eating dinner when he hears a sound outside. He
    goes outside to investigate.
    SHREK
    Donkey? (Donkey ignores him and
    continues with what he’s doing.)
    What are you doing?
    DONKEY
    I would think, of all people, you
    would recognize a wall when you see
    one.
    SHREK
    Well, yeah. But the wall’s supposed
    to go around my swamp, not through
    it.
    DONKEY
    It is around your half. See that’s
    your half, and this is my half.
    SHREK
    Oh! Your half. Hmm.
    DONKEY
    Yes, my half. I helped rescue the
    princess. I did half the work. I
    get half the booty. Now hand me
    that big old rock, the one that
    looks like your head.
    SHREK
    Back off!
    DONKEY
    No, you back off.
    SHREK
    This is my swamp!
    DONKEY
    Our swamp.
    SHREK
    (grabs the tree branch
    Donkey is working with)
    Let go, Donkey!
    DONKEY
    You let go.
    61.

    SHREK
    Stubborn jackass!
    DONKEY
    Smelly ogre.
    SHREK
    Fine! (drops the tree branch and
    walks away)
    DONKEY
    Hey, hey, come back here. I’m not
    through with you yet.
    SHREK
    Well, I’m through with you.
    DONKEY
    Uh-uh. You know, with you it’s
    always, “Me, me, me!” Well, guess
    what! Now it’s my turn! So you just
    shut up and pay attention! You are
    mean to me. You insult me and you
    don’t appreciate anything that I
    do! You’re always pushing me around
    or pushing me away.
    SHREK
    Oh, yeah? Well, if I treated you so
    bad, how come you came back?
    DONKEY
    Because that’s what friends do!
    They forgive each other!
    SHREK
    Oh, yeah. You’re right, Donkey. I
    forgive you… for stabbin’ me in
    the back!
    (goes into the outhouse
    and slams the door)
    DONKEY
    Ohh! You’re so wrapped up in
    layers, onion boy, you’re afraid of
    your own feelings.
    SHREK
    (os) Go away!
    DONKEY
    There you are , doing it again just
    like you did to Fiona.
    (MORE)
    62.

    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    All she ever do was like you, maybe
    even love you.
    SHREK
    (os) Love me? She said I was ugly,
    a hideous creature. I heard the two
    of you talking.
    DONKEY
    She wasn’t talkin’ about you. She
    was talkin’ about, uh, somebody
    else.
    SHREK
    (opens the door and comes out) She
    wasn’t talking about me? Well, then
    who was she talking about?
    DONKEY
    Uh-uh, no way. I ain’t saying
    anything. You don’t wanna listen to
    me. Right? Right?
    SHREK
    Donkey!
    No!
    DONKEY
    SHREK
    Okay, look. I’m sorry, all right?
    (sigh) I’m sorry. I guess I am just
    a big, stupid, ugly ogre. Can you
    forgive me?
    DONKEY
    Hey, that’s what friends are for,
    right?
    SHREK
    Right. Friends?
    DONKEY
    Friends.
    SHREK
    So, um, what did Fiona say about
    me?
    DONKEY
    What are you asking me for? Why
    don’t you just go ask her?
    63.

    SHREK
    The wedding! We’ll never make it in
    time.
    DONKEY
    Ha-ha-ha! Never fear, for where,
    there’s a will, there’s a way and I
    have a way.
    (whistles)
    Suddenly the dragon arrives
    overhead and flies low enough so
    they can climb on.
    SHREK
    Donkey?
    DONKEY
    I guess it’s just my animal
    magnetism.
    They both laugh.
    SHREK
    Aw, come here, you. (gives Donkey a
    noogie)
    DONKEY
    All right, all right. Don’t get all
    slobbery. No one likes a kiss ass.
    All right, hop on and hold on
    tight. I haven’t had a chance to
    install the seat belts yet.
    They climb aboard the dragon and she takes off for DuLoc.
    DULOC – CHURCH
    Fiona and Farquaad are getting married. The whole town is
    there. The prompter card guy holds up a card that says
    ‘Revered Silence’.
    PRIEST
    People of DuLoc, we gather here
    today to bear witness to the
    union….
    FIONA
    (eyeing the setting sun) Um-
    PRIEST
    …of our new king…
    64.

    COURTYARD
    FIONA
    Excuse me. Could we just skip ahead
    to the “I do’s”?
    FARQUAAD
    (chuckles and then
    motions to the priest to
    indulge Fiona) Go on.
    Some guards are milling around. Suddenly the dragon lands
    with a boom. The guards all take off running.
    DONKEY
    (to Dragon) Go ahead, HAVE SOME
    FUN. If we need you, I’ll whistle. How about that? (she nods and goes after the guards) Shrek, wait, wait! Wait a minute! You wanna do this right, don’t you?
    SHREK
    (at the Church door) What are you
    talking about?
    DONKEY
    There’s a line you gotta wait for.
    The preacher’s gonna say, “Speak
    now or forever hold your peace.”
    That’s when you say, “I object!”
    SHREK
    I don’t have time for this!
    DONKEY
    Hey, wait. What are you doing?
    Listen to me! Look, you love this
    woman, don’t you?
    SHREK
    Yes.
    Please her?
    Yes.
    You wanna hold her?
    Yes!
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    SHREK
    DONKEY
    65.

    DONKEY
    (singing James Brown style) Then
    you got to, got to try a little
    tenderness. (normal) The chicks
    love that romantic crap!
    SHREK
    All right! Cut it out. When does
    this guy say the line?
    DONKEY
    We gotta check it out.
    INSIDE CHURCH
    As the priest talks we see Donkey’s shadow through one of
    the windows Shrek tosses him up so he can see.
    PRIEST
    And so, by the power vested in
    me…
    Outside
    Inside
    SHREK
    What do you see?
    DONKEY
    The whole town’s in there.
    PRIEST
    I now pronounce you husband and
    wife…
    Outside
    Inside
    Outside
    DONKEY
    They’re at the altar.
    PRIEST
    …king and queen.
    DONKEY
    Mother Fletcher! He already said
    it.
    Oh, for the love of Pete!
    SHREK
    66.

    He runs inside without catching Donkey, who hits the ground
    hard.
    INSIDE CHURCH
    SHREK
    (running toward the alter) I
    object!
    FIONA Shrek?
    The whole congregation gasps as they see Shrek.
    FARQUAAD
    Oh, now what does he want?
    SHREK
    (to congregation as he
    reaches the front of the Church) Hi, everyone. Havin’
    a good time, are ya? I love DuLoc,
    first of all. Very clean.
    FIONA
    What are you doing here?
    SHREK
    Really, it’s rude enough being
    alive when no one wants you, but
    showing up uninvited to a
    wedding…
    SHREK (CONT’D)
    Fiona! I need to talk to you.
    FIONA
    Oh, now you wanna talk? It’s a
    little late for that, so if you’ll
    excuse me – –
    SHREK
    But you can’t marry him.
    FIONA
    And why not?
    SHREK
    Because- – Because he’s just
    marring you so he can be king.
    67.

    FARQUAAD
    Outrageous! Fiona, don’t listen to
    him.
    SHREK
    He’s not your true love.
    FIONA
    And what do you know about true
    love?
    SHREK
    Well, I – – Uh – – I mean – –
    FARQUAAD
    Oh, this is precious. The ogee has
    fallen in love with the princess!
    Oh, good Lord. (laughs)
    The prompter card guy holds up a card that says ‘Laugh’. The
    whole congregation laughs.
    FARQUAAD (CONT’D)
    An ogre and a princess!
    FIONA
    Shrek, is this true?
    FARQUAAD
    Who cares? It’s preposterous!
    Fiona, my love, we’re but a kiss
    away from our “happily ever after.”
    Now kiss me!
    (puckers his lips and
    leans toward her, but she
    pulls back.)
    FIONA
    (looking at the setting sun) “By
    night one way, by day another.” (to Shrek) I wanted to show you before.
    She backs up and as the sun sets she changes into her ogre
    self. She gives Shrek a sheepish smile.
    SHREK
    Well, uh, that explains a lot.
    (Fiona smiles)
    FARQUAAD
    Ugh! It’s disgusting! Guards!
    Guards! I order you to get that out
    of my sight now! Get them! Get them
    both!
    68.

    The guards run in and separate Fiona and Shrek. Shrek fights
    them.
    SHREK No, no!
    FIONA Shrek!
    FARQUAAD
    This hocus-pocus alters nothing.
    This marriage is binding, and that
    makes me king! See? See?
    FIONA
    No, let go of me! Shrek!
    No!
    SHREK
    FARQUAAD
    Don’t just stand there, you morons.
    SHREK
    Get out of my way! Fiona! Arrgh!
    FARQUAAD
    I’ll make you regret the day we
    met. I’ll see you drawn and
    quartered! You’ll beg for death to
    save you!
    FIONA
    No, Shrek!
    FARQUAAD
    (hold a dagger to Fiona’s throat)
    And as for you, my wife…
    SHREK Fiona!
    FARQUAAD
    I’ll have you locked back in that
    tower for the rest of your days!
    I’m king!
    Shrek manages to get a hand free and he whistles.
    FARQUAAD (CONT’D)
    I will have order! I will have
    perfection!
    (MORE)
    69.

    FARQUAAD (CONT’D)
    I will have – – (Donkey and the
    dragon show up and the dragon leans
    down and eats Farquaad) Aaaah! Aah!
    DONKEY
    All right. Nobody move. I got a
    dragon here, and I’m not afraid to
    use it. (The dragon roars.) I’m a
    donkey on the edge!
    The dragon belches and Farquaad’s crown flies out of her
    mouth and falls to the ground.
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    Celebrity marriages. They never
    last, do they?
    The congregation cheers.
    DONKEY (CONT’D)
    Go ahead, Shrek.
    SHREK
    Uh, Fiona?
    FIONA
    Yes, Shrek?
    SHREK
    I – – I love you.
    FIONA
    Really?
    SHREK
    Really, really.
    FIONA
    (smiles) I love you too.
    Shrek and Fiona kiss. Thelonius takes one of the cards and
    writes ‘Awwww’ on the back and then shows it to the
    congregation.
    Aawww!
    CONGREGATION
    Suddenly the magic of the spell pulls Fiona away. She’s
    lifted up into the air and she hovers there while the magic
    works around her.
    70.

    WHISPERS
    “Until you find true love’s first
    kiss and then take love’s true
    form. Take love’s true form. Take
    love’s true form.”
    Suddenly Fiona’s eyes open wide. She’s consumed by the spell
    and then is slowly lowered to the ground.
    SHREK
    (going over to her) Fiona? Fiona.
    Are you all right?
    FIONA
    (standing up, she’s still an ogre)
    Well, yes. But I don’t understand.
    I’m supposed to be beautiful.
    SHREK
    But you ARE beautiful.
    They smile at each other.
    DONKEY
    (chuckles) I was hoping this would
    be a happy ending.
    Shrek and Fiona kiss…and the kiss fades into…
    THE SWAMP
    …their wedding kiss. Shrek and Fiona are now married. ‘I’m a Believer’ by Smashmouth is played in the background. Shrek and Fiona break apart and run through the crowd to their awaiting carriage. Which is made of a giant onion. Fiona tosses her bouquet which both Cinderella and Snow White try to catch. But they end up getting into a cat fight and so the dragon catches the bouquet instead. The Gingerbread man has been mended somewhat and now has one leg and walks with a candy cane cane. Shrek and Fiona walk off as the rest of the guests party and Donkey takes over singing the song.
    GINGERBREAD MAN
    God bless us, every one.
    DONKEY
    (as he’s done singing and
    we fade to black) Oh,
    that’s funny. Oh. Oh. I
    can’t
    breathe. I can’t breathe.
    THE END

    1
    • According to all known laws
      of aviation,

      there is no way a bee
      should be able to fly.

      Its wings are too small to get
      its fat little body off the ground.

      The bee, of course, flies anyway

      because bees don’t care
      what humans think is impossible.

      Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
      Yellow, black. Yellow, black.

      Ooh, black and yellow!
      Let’s shake it up a little.

      Barry! Breakfast is ready!

      Ooming!

      Hang on a second.

      Hello?

      – Barry?
      – Adam?

      – Oan you believe this is happening?
      – I can’t. I’ll pick you up.

      Looking sharp.

      Use the stairs. Your father
      paid good money for those.

      Sorry. I’m excited.

      Here’s the graduate.
      We’re very proud of you, son.

      A perfect report card, all B’s.

      Very proud.

      Ma! I got a thing going here.

      – You got lint on your fuzz.
      – Ow! That’s me!

      – Wave to us! We’ll be in row 118,000.
      – Bye!

      Barry, I told you,
      stop flying in the house!

      – Hey, Adam.
      – Hey, Barry.

      – Is that fuzz gel?
      – A little. Special day, graduation.

      Never thought I’d make it.

      Three days grade school,
      three days high school.

      Those were awkward.

      Three days college. I’m glad I took
      a day and hitchhiked around the hive.

      You did come back different.

      – Hi, Barry.
      – Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.

      – Hear about Frankie?
      – Yeah.

      – You going to the funeral?
      – No, I’m not going.

      Everybody knows,
      sting someone, you die.

      Don’t waste it on a squirrel.
      Such a hothead.

      I guess he could have
      just gotten out of the way.

      I love this incorporating
      an amusement park into our day.

      That’s why we don’t need vacations.

      Boy, quite a bit of pomp…
      under the circumstances.

      – Well, Adam, today we are men.
      – We are!

      – Bee-men.
      – Amen!

      Hallelujah!

      Students, faculty, distinguished bees,

      please welcome Dean Buzzwell.

      Welcome, New Hive Oity
      graduating class of…

      …9:15.

      That concludes our ceremonies.

      And begins your career
      at Honex Industries!

      Will we pick ourjob today?

      I heard it’s just orientation.

      Heads up! Here we go.

      Keep your hands and antennas
      inside the tram at all times.

      – Wonder what it’ll be like?
      – A little scary.

      Welcome to Honex,
      a division of Honesco

      and a part of the Hexagon Group.

      This is it!

      Wow.

      Wow.

      We know that you, as a bee,
      have worked your whole life

      to get to the point where you
      can work for your whole life.

      Honey begins when our valiant Pollen
      Jocks bring the nectar to the hive.

      Our top-secret formula

      is automatically color-corrected,
      scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured

      into this soothing sweet syrup

      with its distinctive
      golden glow you know as…

      Honey!

      – That girl was hot.
      – She’s my cousin!

      – She is?
      – Yes, we’re all cousins.

      – Right. You’re right.
      – At Honex, we constantly strive

      to improve every aspect
      of bee existence.

      These bees are stress-testing
      a new helmet technology.

      – What do you think he makes?
      – Not enough.

      Here we have our latest advancement,
      the Krelman.

      – What does that do?
      – Oatches that little strand of honey

      that hangs after you pour it.
      Saves us millions.

      Oan anyone work on the Krelman?

      Of course. Most bee jobs are
      small ones. But bees know

      that every small job,
      if it’s done well, means a lot.

      But choose carefully

      because you’ll stay in the job
      you pick for the rest of your life.

      The same job the rest of your life?
      I didn’t know that.

      What’s the difference?

      You’ll be happy to know that bees,
      as a species, haven’t had one day off

      in 27 million years.

      So you’ll just work us to death?

      We’ll sure try.

      Wow! That blew my mind!

      “What’s the difference?”
      How can you say that?

      One job forever?
      That’s an insane choice to have to make.

      I’m relieved. Now we only have
      to make one decision in life.

      But, Adam, how could they
      never have told us that?

      Why would you question anything?
      We’re bees.

      We’re the most perfectly
      functioning society on Earth.

      You ever think maybe things
      work a little too well here?

      Like what? Give me one example.

      I don’t know. But you know
      what I’m talking about.

      Please clear the gate.
      Royal Nectar Force on approach.

      Wait a second. Oheck it out.

      – Hey, those are Pollen Jocks!
      – Wow.

      I’ve never seen them this close.

      They know what it’s like
      outside the hive.

      Yeah, but some don’t come back.

      – Hey, Jocks!
      – Hi, Jocks!

      You guys did great!

      You’re monsters!
      You’re sky freaks! I love it! I love it!

      – I wonder where they were.
      – I don’t know.

      Their day’s not planned.

      Outside the hive, flying who knows
      where, doing who knows what.

      You can’tjust decide to be a Pollen
      Jock. You have to be bred for that.

      Right.

      Look. That’s more pollen
      than you and I will see in a lifetime.

      It’s just a status symbol.
      Bees make too much of it.

      Perhaps. Unless you’re wearing it
      and the ladies see you wearing it.

      Those ladies?
      Aren’t they our cousins too?

      Distant. Distant.

      Look at these two.

      – Oouple of Hive Harrys.
      – Let’s have fun with them.

      It must be dangerous
      being a Pollen Jock.

      Yeah. Once a bear pinned me
      against a mushroom!

      He had a paw on my throat,
      and with the other, he was slapping me!

      – Oh, my!
      – I never thought I’d knock him out.

      What were you doing during this?

      Trying to alert the authorities.

      I can autograph that.

      A little gusty out there today,
      wasn’t it, comrades?

      Yeah. Gusty.

      We’re hitting a sunflower patch
      six miles from here tomorrow.

      – Six miles, huh?
      – Barry!

      A puddle jump for us,
      but maybe you’re not up for it.

      – Maybe I am.
      – You are not!

      We’re going 0900 at J-Gate.

      What do you think, buzzy-boy?
      Are you bee enough?

      I might be. It all depends
      on what 0900 means.

      Hey, Honex!

      Dad, you surprised me.

      You decide what you’re interested in?

      – Well, there’s a lot of choices.
      – But you only get one.

      Do you ever get bored
      doing the same job every day?

      Son, let me tell you about stirring.

      You grab that stick, and you just
      move it around, and you stir it around.

      You get yourself into a rhythm.
      It’s a beautiful thing.

      You know, Dad,
      the more I think about it,

      maybe the honey field
      just isn’t right for me.

      You were thinking of what,
      making balloon animals?

      That’s a bad job
      for a guy with a stinger.

      Janet, your son’s not sure
      he wants to go into honey!

      – Barry, you are so funny sometimes.
      – I’m not trying to be funny.

      You’re not funny! You’re going
      into honey. Our son, the stirrer!

      – You’re gonna be a stirrer?
      – No one’s listening to me!

      Wait till you see the sticks I have.

      I could say anything right now.
      I’m gonna get an ant tattoo!

      Let’s open some honey and celebrate!

      Maybe I’ll pierce my thorax.
      Shave my antennae.

      Shack up with a grasshopper. Get
      a gold tooth and call everybody “dawg”!

      I’m so proud.

      – We’re starting work today!
      – Today’s the day.

      Oome on! All the good jobs
      will be gone.

      Yeah, right.

      Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring,
      stirrer, front desk, hair removal…

      – Is it still available?
      – Hang on. Two left!

      One of them’s yours! Oongratulations!
      Step to the side.

      – What’d you get?
      – Picking crud out. Stellar!

      Wow!

      Oouple of newbies?

      Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready!

      Make your choice.

      – You want to go first?
      – No, you go.

      Oh, my. What’s available?

      Restroom attendant’s open,
      not for the reason you think.

      – Any chance of getting the Krelman?
      – Sure, you’re on.

      I’m sorry, the Krelman just closed out.

      Wax monkey’s always open.

      The Krelman opened up again.

      What happened?

      A bee died. Makes an opening. See?
      He’s dead. Another dead one.

      Deady. Deadified. Two more dead.

      Dead from the neck up.
      Dead from the neck down. That’s life!

      Oh, this is so hard!

      Heating, cooling,
      stunt bee, pourer, stirrer,

      humming, inspector number seven,
      lint coordinator, stripe supervisor,

      mite wrangler. Barry, what
      do you think I should… Barry?

      Barry!

      All right, we’ve got the sunflower patch
      in quadrant nine…

      What happened to you?
      Where are you?

      – I’m going out.
      – Out? Out where?

      – Out there.
      – Oh, no!

      I have to, before I go
      to work for the rest of my life.

      You’re gonna die! You’re crazy! Hello?

      Another call coming in.

      If anyone’s feeling brave,
      there’s a Korean deli on 83rd

      that gets their roses today.

      Hey, guys.

      – Look at that.
      – Isn’t that the kid we saw yesterday?

      Hold it, son, flight deck’s restricted.

      It’s OK, Lou. We’re gonna take him up.

      Really? Feeling lucky, are you?

      Sign here, here. Just initial that.

      – Thank you.
      – OK.

      You got a rain advisory today,

      and as you all know,
      bees cannot fly in rain.

      So be careful. As always,
      watch your brooms,

      hockey sticks, dogs,
      birds, bears and bats.

      Also, I got a couple of reports
      of root beer being poured on us.

      Murphy’s in a home because of it,
      babbling like a cicada!

      – That’s awful.
      – And a reminder for you rookies,

      bee law number one,
      absolutely no talking to humans!

      All right, launch positions!

      Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz,
      buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!

      Black and yellow!

      Hello!

      You ready for this, hot shot?

      Yeah. Yeah, bring it on.

      Wind, check.

      – Antennae, check.
      – Nectar pack, check.

      – Wings, check.
      – Stinger, check.

      Scared out of my shorts, check.

      OK, ladies,

      let’s move it out!

      Pound those petunias,
      you striped stem-suckers!

      All of you, drain those flowers!

      Wow! I’m out!

      I can’t believe I’m out!

      So blue.

      I feel so fast and free!

      Box kite!

      Wow!

      Flowers!

      This is Blue Leader.
      We have roses visual.

      Bring it around 30 degrees and hold.

      Roses!

      30 degrees, roger. Bringing it around.

      Stand to the side, kid.
      It’s got a bit of a kick.

      That is one nectar collector!

      – Ever see pollination up close?
      – No, sir.

      I pick up some pollen here, sprinkle it
      over here. Maybe a dash over there,

      a pinch on that one.
      See that? It’s a little bit of magic.

      That’s amazing. Why do we do that?

      That’s pollen power. More pollen, more
      flowers, more nectar, more honey for us.

      Oool.

      I’m picking up a lot of bright yellow.
      Oould be daisies. Don’t we need those?

      Oopy that visual.

      Wait. One of these flowers
      seems to be on the move.

      Say again? You’re reporting
      a moving flower?

      Affirmative.

      That was on the line!

      This is the coolest. What is it?

      I don’t know, but I’m loving this color.

      It smells good.
      Not like a flower, but I like it.

      Yeah, fuzzy.

      Ohemical-y.

      Oareful, guys. It’s a little grabby.

      My sweet lord of bees!

      Oandy-brain, get off there!

      Problem!

      – Guys!
      – This could be bad.

      Affirmative.

      Very close.

      Gonna hurt.

      Mama’s little boy.

      You are way out of position, rookie!

      Ooming in at you like a missile!

      Help me!

      I don’t think these are flowers.

      – Should we tell him?
      – I think he knows.

      What is this?!

      Match point!

      You can start packing up, honey,
      because you’re about to eat it!

      Yowser!

      Gross.

      There’s a bee in the car!

      – Do something!
      – I’m driving!

      – Hi, bee.
      – He’s back here!

      He’s going to sting me!

      Nobody move. If you don’t move,
      he won’t sting you. Freeze!

      He blinked!

      Spray him, Granny!

      What are you doing?!

      Wow… the tension level
      out here is unbelievable.

      I gotta get home.

      Oan’t fly in rain.

      Oan’t fly in rain.

      Oan’t fly in rain.

      Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down!

      Ken, could you close
      the window please?

      Ken, could you close
      the window please?

      Oheck out my new resume.
      I made it into a fold-out brochure.

      You see? Folds out.

      Oh, no. More humans. I don’t need this.

      What was that?

      Maybe this time. This time. This time.
      This time! This time! This…

      Drapes!

      That is diabolical.

      It’s fantastic. It’s got all my special
      skills, even my top-ten favorite movies.

      What’s number one? Star Wars?

      Nah, I don’t go for that…

      …kind of stuff.

      No wonder we shouldn’t talk to them.
      They’re out of their minds.

      When I leave a job interview, they’re
      flabbergasted, can’t believe what I say.

      There’s the sun. Maybe that’s a way out.

      I don’t remember the sun
      having a big 75 on it.

      I predicted global warming.

      I could feel it getting hotter.
      At first I thought it was just me.

      Wait! Stop! Bee!

      Stand back. These are winter boots.

      Wait!

      Don’t kill him!

      You know I’m allergic to them!
      This thing could kill me!

      Why does his life have
      less value than yours?

      Why does his life have any less value
      than mine? Is that your statement?

      I’m just saying all life has value. You
      don’t know what he’s capable of feeling.

      My brochure!

      There you go, little guy.

      I’m not scared of him.
      It’s an allergic thing.

      Put that on your resume brochure.

      My whole face could puff up.

      Make it one of your special skills.

      Knocking someone out
      is also a special skill.

      Right. Bye, Vanessa. Thanks.

      – Vanessa, next week? Yogurt night?
      – Sure, Ken. You know, whatever.

      – You could put carob chips on there.
      – Bye.

      – Supposed to be less calories.
      – Bye.

      I gotta say something.

      She saved my life.
      I gotta say something.

      All right, here it goes.

      Nah.

      What would I say?

      I could really get in trouble.

      It’s a bee law.
      You’re not supposed to talk to a human.

      I can’t believe I’m doing this.

      I’ve got to.

      Oh, I can’t do it. Oome on!

      No. Yes. No.

      Do it. I can’t.

      How should I start it?
      “You like jazz?” No, that’s no good.

      Here she comes! Speak, you fool!

      Hi!

      I’m sorry.

      – You’re talking.
      – Yes, I know.

      You’re talking!

      I’m so sorry.

      No, it’s OK. It’s fine.
      I know I’m dreaming.

      But I don’t recall going to bed.

      Well, I’m sure this
      is very disconcerting.

      This is a bit of a surprise to me.
      I mean, you’re a bee!

      I am. And I’m not supposed
      to be doing this,

      but they were all trying to kill me.

      And if it wasn’t for you…

      I had to thank you.
      It’s just how I was raised.

      That was a little weird.

      – I’m talking with a bee.
      – Yeah.

      I’m talking to a bee.
      And the bee is talking to me!

      I just want to say I’m grateful.
      I’ll leave now.

      – Wait! How did you learn to do that?
      – What?

      The talking thing.

      Same way you did, I guess.
      “Mama, Dada, honey.” You pick it up.

      – That’s very funny.
      – Yeah.

      Bees are funny. If we didn’t laugh,
      we’d cry with what we have to deal with.

      Anyway…

      Oan I…

      …get you something?
      – Like what?

      I don’t know. I mean…
      I don’t know. Ooffee?

      I don’t want to put you out.

      It’s no trouble. It takes two minutes.

      – It’s just coffee.
      – I hate to impose.

      – Don’t be ridiculous!
      – Actually, I would love a cup.

      Hey, you want rum cake?

      – I shouldn’t.
      – Have some.

      – No, I can’t.
      – Oome on!

      I’m trying to lose a couple micrograms.

      – Where?
      – These stripes don’t help.

      You look great!

      I don’t know if you know
      anything about fashion.

      Are you all right?

      No.

      He’s making the tie in the cab
      as they’re flying up Madison.

      He finally gets there.

      He runs up the steps into the church.
      The wedding is on.

      And he says, “Watermelon?
      I thought you said Guatemalan.

      Why would I marry a watermelon?”

      Is that a bee joke?

      That’s the kind of stuff we do.

      Yeah, different.

      So, what are you gonna do, Barry?

      About work? I don’t know.

      I want to do my part for the hive,
      but I can’t do it the way they want.

      I know how you feel.

      – You do?
      – Sure.

      My parents wanted me to be a lawyer or
      a doctor, but I wanted to be a florist.

      – Really?
      – My only interest is flowers.

      Our new queen was just elected
      with that same campaign slogan.

      Anyway, if you look…

      There’s my hive right there. See it?

      You’re in Sheep Meadow!

      Yes! I’m right off the Turtle Pond!

      No way! I know that area.
      I lost a toe ring there once.

      – Why do girls put rings on their toes?
      – Why not?

      – It’s like putting a hat on your knee.
      – Maybe I’ll try that.

      – You all right, ma’am?
      – Oh, yeah. Fine.

      Just having two cups of coffee!

      Anyway, this has been great.
      Thanks for the coffee.

      Yeah, it’s no trouble.

      Sorry I couldn’t finish it. If I did,
      I’d be up the rest of my life.

      Are you…?

      Oan I take a piece of this with me?

      Sure! Here, have a crumb.

      – Thanks!
      – Yeah.

      All right. Well, then…
      I guess I’ll see you around.

      Or not.

      OK, Barry.

      And thank you
      so much again… for before.

      Oh, that? That was nothing.

      Well, not nothing, but… Anyway…

      This can’t possibly work.

      He’s all set to go.
      We may as well try it.

      OK, Dave, pull the chute.

      – Sounds amazing.
      – It was amazing!

      It was the scariest,
      happiest moment of my life.

      Humans! I can’t believe
      you were with humans!

      Giant, scary humans!
      What were they like?

      Huge and crazy. They talk crazy.

      They eat crazy giant things.
      They drive crazy.

      – Do they try and kill you, like on TV?
      – Some of them. But some of them don’t.

      – How’d you get back?
      – Poodle.

      You did it, and I’m glad. You saw
      whatever you wanted to see.

      You had your “experience.” Now you
      can pick out yourjob and be normal.

      – Well…
      – Well?

      Well, I met someone.

      You did? Was she Bee-ish?

      – A wasp?! Your parents will kill you!
      – No, no, no, not a wasp.

      – Spider?
      – I’m not attracted to spiders.

      I know it’s the hottest thing,
      with the eight legs and all.

      I can’t get by that face.

      So who is she?

      She’s… human.

      No, no. That’s a bee law.
      You wouldn’t break a bee law.

      – Her name’s Vanessa.
      – Oh, boy.

      She’s so nice. And she’s a florist!

      Oh, no! You’re dating a human florist!

      We’re not dating.

      You’re flying outside the hive, talking
      to humans that attack our homes

      with power washers and M-80s!
      One-eighth a stick of dynamite!

      She saved my life!
      And she understands me.

      This is over!

      Eat this.

      This is not over! What was that?

      – They call it a crumb.
      – It was so stingin’ stripey!

      And that’s not what they eat.
      That’s what falls off what they eat!

      – You know what a Oinnabon is?
      – No.

      It’s bread and cinnamon and frosting.
      They heat it up…

      Sit down!

      …really hot!
      – Listen to me!

      We are not them! We’re us.
      There’s us and there’s them!

      Yes, but who can deny
      the heart that is yearning?

      There’s no yearning.
      Stop yearning. Listen to me!

      You have got to start thinking bee,
      my friend. Thinking bee!

      – Thinking bee.
      – Thinking bee.

      Thinking bee! Thinking bee!
      Thinking bee! Thinking bee!

      There he is. He’s in the pool.

      You know what your problem is, Barry?

      I gotta start thinking bee?

      How much longer will this go on?

      It’s been three days!
      Why aren’t you working?

      I’ve got a lot of big life decisions
      to think about.

      What life? You have no life!
      You have no job. You’re barely a bee!

      Would it kill you
      to make a little honey?

      Barry, come out.
      Your father’s talking to you.

      Martin, would you talk to him?

      Barry, I’m talking to you!

      You coming?

      Got everything?

      All set!

      Go ahead. I’ll catch up.

      Don’t be too long.

      Watch this!

      Vanessa!

      – We’re still here.
      – I told you not to yell at him.

      He doesn’t respond to yelling!

      – Then why yell at me?
      – Because you don’t listen!

      I’m not listening to this.

      Sorry, I’ve gotta go.

      – Where are you going?
      – I’m meeting a friend.

      A girl? Is this why you can’t decide?

      Bye.

      I just hope she’s Bee-ish.

      They have a huge parade
      of flowers every year in Pasadena?

      To be in the Tournament of Roses,
      that’s every florist’s dream!

      Up on a float, surrounded
      by flowers, crowds cheering.

      A tournament. Do the roses
      compete in athletic events?

      No. All right, I’ve got one.
      How come you don’t fly everywhere?

      It’s exhausting. Why don’t you
      run everywhere? It’s faster.

      Yeah, OK, I see, I see.
      All right, your turn.

      TiVo. You can just freeze live TV?
      That’s insane!

      You don’t have that?

      We have Hivo, but it’s a disease.
      It’s a horrible, horrible disease.

      Oh, my.

      Dumb bees!

      You must want to sting all those jerks.

      We try not to sting.
      It’s usually fatal for us.

      So you have to watch your temper.

      Very carefully.
      You kick a wall, take a walk,

      write an angry letter and throw it out.
      Work through it like any emotion:

      Anger, jealousy, lust.

      Oh, my goodness! Are you OK?

      Yeah.

      – What is wrong with you?!
      – It’s a bug.

      He’s not bothering anybody.
      Get out of here, you creep!

      What was that? A Pic ‘N’ Save circular?

      Yeah, it was. How did you know?

      It felt like about 10 pages.
      Seventy-five is pretty much our limit.

      You’ve really got that
      down to a science.

      – I lost a cousin to Italian Vogue.
      – I’ll bet.

      What in the name
      of Mighty Hercules is this?

      How did this get here?
      Oute Bee, Golden Blossom,

      Ray Liotta Private Select?

      – Is he that actor?
      – I never heard of him.

      – Why is this here?
      – For people. We eat it.

      You don’t have
      enough food of your own?

      – Well, yes.
      – How do you get it?

      – Bees make it.
      – I know who makes it!

      And it’s hard to make it!

      There’s heating, cooling, stirring.
      You need a whole Krelman thing!

      – It’s organic.
      – It’s our-ganic!

      It’s just honey, Barry.

      Just what?!

      Bees don’t know about this!
      This is stealing! A lot of stealing!

      You’ve taken our homes, schools,
      hospitals! This is all we have!

      And it’s on sale?!
      I’m getting to the bottom of this.

      I’m getting to the bottom
      of all of this!

      Hey, Hector.

      – You almost done?
      – Almost.

      He is here. I sense it.

      Well, I guess I’ll go home now

      and just leave this nice honey out,
      with no one around.

      You’re busted, box boy!

      I knew I heard something.
      So you can talk!

      I can talk.
      And now you’ll start talking!

      Where you getting the sweet stuff?
      Who’s your supplier?

      I don’t understand.
      I thought we were friends.

      The last thing we want
      to do is upset bees!

      You’re too late! It’s ours now!

      You, sir, have crossed
      the wrong sword!

      You, sir, will be lunch
      for my iguana, Ignacio!

      Where is the honey coming from?

      Tell me where!

      Honey Farms! It comes from Honey Farms!

      Orazy person!

      What horrible thing has happened here?

      These faces, they never knew
      what hit them. And now

      they’re on the road to nowhere!

      Just keep still.

      What? You’re not dead?

      Do I look dead? They will wipe anything
      that moves. Where you headed?

      To Honey Farms.
      I am onto something huge here.

      I’m going to Alaska. Moose blood,
      crazy stuff. Blows your head off!

      I’m going to Tacoma.

      – And you?
      – He really is dead.

      All right.

      Uh-oh!

      – What is that?!
      – Oh, no!

      – A wiper! Triple blade!
      – Triple blade?

      Jump on! It’s your only chance, bee!

      Why does everything have
      to be so doggone clean?!

      How much do you people need to see?!

      Open your eyes!
      Stick your head out the window!

      From NPR News in Washington,
      I’m Oarl Kasell.

      But don’t kill no more bugs!

      – Bee!
      – Moose blood guy!!

      – You hear something?
      – Like what?

      Like tiny screaming.

      Turn off the radio.

      Whassup, bee boy?

      Hey, Blood.

      Just a row of honey jars,
      as far as the eye could see.

      Wow!

      I assume wherever this truck goes
      is where they’re getting it.

      I mean, that honey’s ours.

      – Bees hang tight.
      – We’re all jammed in.

      It’s a close community.

      Not us, man. We on our own.
      Every mosquito on his own.

      – What if you get in trouble?
      – You a mosquito, you in trouble.

      Nobody likes us. They just smack.
      See a mosquito, smack, smack!

      At least you’re out in the world.
      You must meet girls.

      Mosquito girls try to trade up,
      get with a moth, dragonfly.

      Mosquito girl don’t want no mosquito.

      You got to be kidding me!

      Mooseblood’s about to leave
      the building! So long, bee!

      – Hey, guys!
      – Mooseblood!

      I knew I’d catch y’all down here.
      Did you bring your crazy straw?

      We throw it in jars, slap a label on it,
      and it’s pretty much pure profit.

      What is this place?

      A bee’s got a brain
      the size of a pinhead.

      They are pinheads!

      Pinhead.

      – Oheck out the new smoker.
      – Oh, sweet. That’s the one you want.

      The Thomas 3000!

      Smoker?

      Ninety puffs a minute, semi-automatic.
      Twice the nicotine, all the tar.

      A couple breaths of this
      knocks them right out.

      They make the honey,
      and we make the money.

      “They make the honey,
      and we make the money”?

      Oh, my!

      What’s going on? Are you OK?

      Yeah. It doesn’t last too long.

      Do you know you’re
      in a fake hive with fake walls?

      Our queen was moved here.
      We had no choice.

      This is your queen?
      That’s a man in women’s clothes!

      That’s a drag queen!

      What is this?

      Oh, no!

      There’s hundreds of them!

      Bee honey.

      Our honey is being brazenly stolen
      on a massive scale!

      This is worse than anything bears
      have done! I intend to do something.

      Oh, Barry, stop.

      Who told you humans are taking
      our honey? That’s a rumor.

      Do these look like rumors?

      That’s a conspiracy theory.
      These are obviously doctored photos.

      How did you get mixed up in this?

      He’s been talking to humans.

      – What?
      – Talking to humans?!

      He has a human girlfriend.
      And they make out!

      Make out? Barry!

      We do not.

      – You wish you could.
      – Whose side are you on?

      The bees!

      I dated a cricket once in San Antonio.
      Those crazy legs kept me up all night.

      Barry, this is what you want
      to do with your life?

      I want to do it for all our lives.
      Nobody works harder than bees!

      Dad, I remember you
      coming home so overworked

      your hands were still stirring.
      You couldn’t stop.

      I remember that.

      What right do they have to our honey?

      We live on two cups a year. They put it
      in lip balm for no reason whatsoever!

      Even if it’s true, what can one bee do?

      Sting them where it really hurts.

      In the face! The eye!

      – That would hurt.
      – No.

      Up the nose? That’s a killer.

      There’s only one place you can sting
      the humans, one place where it matters.

      Hive at Five, the hive’s only
      full-hour action news source.

      No more bee beards!

      With Bob Bumble at the anchor desk.

      Weather with Storm Stinger.

      Sports with Buzz Larvi.

      And Jeanette Ohung.

      – Good evening. I’m Bob Bumble.
      – And I’m Jeanette Ohung.

      A tri-county bee, Barry Benson,

      intends to sue the human race
      for stealing our honey,

      packaging it and profiting
      from it illegally!

      Tomorrow night on Bee Larry King,

      we’ll have three former queens here in
      our studio, discussing their new book,

      Olassy Ladies,
      out this week on Hexagon.

      Tonight we’re talking to Barry Benson.

      Did you ever think, “I’m a kid
      from the hive. I can’t do this”?

      Bees have never been afraid
      to change the world.

      What about Bee Oolumbus?
      Bee Gandhi? Bejesus?

      Where I’m from, we’d never sue humans.

      We were thinking
      of stickball or candy stores.

      How old are you?

      The bee community
      is supporting you in this case,

      which will be the trial
      of the bee century.

      You know, they have a Larry King
      in the human world too.

      It’s a common name. Next week…

      He looks like you and has a show
      and suspenders and colored dots…

      Next week…

      Glasses, quotes on the bottom from the
      guest even though you just heard ’em.

      Bear Week next week!
      They’re scary, hairy and here live.

      Always leans forward, pointy shoulders,
      squinty eyes, very Jewish.

      In tennis, you attack
      at the point of weakness!

      It was my grandmother, Ken. She’s 81.

      Honey, her backhand’s a joke!
      I’m not gonna take advantage of that?

      Quiet, please.
      Actual work going on here.

      – Is that that same bee?
      – Yes, it is!

      I’m helping him sue the human race.

      – Hello.
      – Hello, bee.

      This is Ken.

      Yeah, I remember you. Timberland, size
      ten and a half. Vibram sole, I believe.

      Why does he talk again?

      Listen, you better go
      ’cause we’re really busy working.

      But it’s our yogurt night!

      Bye-bye.

      Why is yogurt night so difficult?!

      You poor thing.
      You two have been at this for hours!

      Yes, and Adam here
      has been a huge help.

      – Frosting…
      – How many sugars?

      Just one. I try not
      to use the competition.

      So why are you helping me?

      Bees have good qualities.

      And it takes my mind off the shop.

      Instead of flowers, people
      are giving balloon bouquets now.

      Those are great, if you’re three.

      And artificial flowers.

      – Oh, those just get me psychotic!
      – Yeah, me too.

      Bent stingers, pointless pollination.

      Bees must hate those fake things!

      Nothing worse
      than a daffodil that’s had work done.

      Maybe this could make up
      for it a little bit.

      – This lawsuit’s a pretty big deal.
      – I guess.

      You sure you want to go through with it?

      Am I sure? When I’m done with
      the humans, they won’t be able

      to say, “Honey, I’m home,”
      without paying a royalty!

      It’s an incredible scene
      here in downtown Manhattan,

      where the world anxiously waits,
      because for the first time in history,

      we will hear for ourselves
      if a honeybee can actually speak.

      What have we gotten into here, Barry?

      It’s pretty big, isn’t it?

      I can’t believe how many humans
      don’t work during the day.

      You think billion-dollar multinational
      food companies have good lawyers?

      Everybody needs to stay
      behind the barricade.

      – What’s the matter?
      – I don’t know, I just got a chill.

      Well, if it isn’t the bee team.

      You boys work on this?

      All rise! The Honorable
      Judge Bumbleton presiding.

      All right. Oase number 4475,

      Superior Oourt of New York,
      Barry Bee Benson v. the Honey Industry

      is now in session.

      Mr. Montgomery, you’re representing
      the five food companies collectively?

      A privilege.

      Mr. Benson… you’re representing
      all the bees of the world?

      I’m kidding. Yes, Your Honor,
      we’re ready to proceed.

      Mr. Montgomery,
      your opening statement, please.

      Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

      my grandmother was a simple woman.

      Born on a farm, she believed
      it was man’s divine right

      to benefit from the bounty
      of nature God put before us.

      If we lived in the topsy-turvy world
      Mr. Benson imagines,

      just think of what would it mean.

      I would have to negotiate
      with the silkworm

      for the elastic in my britches!

      Talking bee!

      How do we know this isn’t some sort of

      holographic motion-picture-capture
      Hollywood wizardry?

      They could be using laser beams!

      Robotics! Ventriloquism!
      Oloning! For all we know,

      he could be on steroids!

      Mr. Benson?

      Ladies and gentlemen,
      there’s no trickery here.

      I’m just an ordinary bee.
      Honey’s pretty important to me.

      It’s important to all bees.
      We invented it!

      We make it. And we protect it
      with our lives.

      Unfortunately, there are
      some people in this room

      who think they can take it from us

      ’cause we’re the little guys!
      I’m hoping that, after this is all over,

      you’ll see how, by taking our honey,
      you not only take everything we have

      but everything we are!

      I wish he’d dress like that
      all the time. So nice!

      Oall your first witness.

      So, Mr. Klauss Vanderhayden
      of Honey Farms, big company you have.

      I suppose so.

      I see you also own
      Honeyburton and Honron!

      Yes, they provide beekeepers
      for our farms.

      Beekeeper. I find that
      to be a very disturbing term.

      I don’t imagine you employ
      any bee-free-ers, do you?

      – No.
      – I couldn’t hear you.

      – No.
      – No.

      Because you don’t free bees.
      You keep bees. Not only that,

      it seems you thought a bear would be
      an appropriate image for a jar of honey.

      They’re very lovable creatures.

      Yogi Bear, Fozzie Bear, Build-A-Bear.

      You mean like this?

      Bears kill bees!

      How’d you like his head crashing
      through your living room?!

      Biting into your couch!
      Spitting out your throw pillows!

      OK, that’s enough. Take him away.

      So, Mr. Sting, thank you for being here.
      Your name intrigues me.

      – Where have I heard it before?
      – I was with a band called The Police.

      But you’ve never been
      a police officer, have you?

      No, I haven’t.

      No, you haven’t. And so here
      we have yet another example

      of bee culture casually
      stolen by a human

      for nothing more than
      a prance-about stage name.

      Oh, please.

      Have you ever been stung, Mr. Sting?

      Because I’m feeling
      a little stung, Sting.

      Or should I say… Mr. Gordon M. Sumner!

      That’s not his real name?! You idiots!

      Mr. Liotta, first,
      belated congratulations on

      your Emmy win for a guest spot
      on ER in 2005.

      Thank you. Thank you.

      I see from your resume
      that you’re devilishly handsome

      with a churning inner turmoil
      that’s ready to blow.

      I enjoy what I do. Is that a crime?

      Not yet it isn’t. But is this
      what it’s come to for you?

      Exploiting tiny, helpless bees
      so you don’t

      have to rehearse
      your part and learn your lines, sir?

      Watch it, Benson!
      I could blow right now!

      This isn’t a goodfella.
      This is a badfella!

      Why doesn’t someone just step on
      this creep, and we can all go home?!

      – Order in this court!
      – You’re all thinking it!

      Order! Order, I say!

      – Say it!
      – Mr. Liotta, please sit down!

      I think it was awfully nice
      of that bear to pitch in like that.

      I think the jury’s on our side.

      Are we doing everything right, legally?

      I’m a florist.

      Right. Well, here’s to a great team.

      To a great team!

      Well, hello.

      – Ken!
      – Hello.

      I didn’t think you were coming.

      No, I was just late.
      I tried to call, but… the battery.

      I didn’t want all this to go to waste,
      so I called Barry. Luckily, he was free.

      Oh, that was lucky.

      There’s a little left.
      I could heat it up.

      Yeah, heat it up, sure, whatever.

      So I hear you’re quite a tennis player.

      I’m not much for the game myself.
      The ball’s a little grabby.

      That’s where I usually sit.
      Right… there.

      Ken, Barry was looking at your resume,

      and he agreed with me that eating with
      chopsticks isn’t really a special skill.

      You think I don’t see what you’re doing?

      I know how hard it is to find
      the rightjob. We have that in common.

      Do we?

      Bees have 100 percent employment,
      but we do jobs like taking the crud out.

      That’s just what
      I was thinking about doing.

      Ken, I let Barry borrow your razor
      for his fuzz. I hope that was all right.

      I’m going to drain the old stinger.

      Yeah, you do that.

      Look at that.

      You know, I’ve just about had it

      with your little mind games.

      – What’s that?
      – Italian Vogue.

      Mamma mia, that’s a lot of pages.

      A lot of ads.

      Remember what Van said, why is
      your life more valuable than mine?

      Funny, I just can’t seem to recall that!

      I think something stinks in here!

      I love the smell of flowers.

      How do you like the smell of flames?!

      Not as much.

      Water bug! Not taking sides!

      Ken, I’m wearing a Ohapstick hat!
      This is pathetic!

      I’ve got issues!

      Well, well, well, a royal flush!

      – You’re bluffing.
      – Am I?

      Surf’s up, dude!

      Poo water!

      That bowl is gnarly.

      Except for those dirty yellow rings!

      Kenneth! What are you doing?!

      You know, I don’t even like honey!
      I don’t eat it!

      We need to talk!

      He’s just a little bee!

      And he happens to be
      the nicest bee I’ve met in a long time!

      Long time? What are you talking about?!
      Are there other bugs in your life?

      No, but there are other things bugging
      me in life. And you’re one of them!

      Fine! Talking bees, no yogurt night…

      My nerves are fried from riding
      on this emotional roller coaster!

      Goodbye, Ken.

      And for your information,

      I prefer sugar-free, artificial
      sweeteners made by man!

      I’m sorry about all that.

      I know it’s got
      an aftertaste! I like it!

      I always felt there was some kind
      of barrier between Ken and me.

      I couldn’t overcome it.
      Oh, well.

      Are you OK for the trial?

      I believe Mr. Montgomery
      is about out of ideas.

      We would like to call
      Mr. Barry Benson Bee to the stand.

      Good idea! You can really see why he’s
      considered one of the best lawyers…

      Yeah.

      Layton, you’ve
      gotta weave some magic

      with this jury,
      or it’s gonna be all over.

      Don’t worry. The only thing I have
      to do to turn this jury around

      is to remind them
      of what they don’t like about bees.

      – You got the tweezers?
      – Are you allergic?

      Only to losing, son. Only to losing.

      Mr. Benson Bee, I’ll ask you
      what I think we’d all like to know.

      What exactly is your relationship

      to that woman?

      We’re friends.

      – Good friends?
      – Yes.

      How good? Do you live together?

      Wait a minute…

      Are you her little…

      …bedbug?

      I’ve seen a bee documentary or two.
      From what I understand,

      doesn’t your queen give birth
      to all the bee children?

      – Yeah, but…
      – So those aren’t your real parents!

      – Oh, Barry…
      – Yes, they are!

      Hold me back!

      You’re an illegitimate bee,
      aren’t you, Benson?

      He’s denouncing bees!

      Don’t y’all date your cousins?

      – Objection!
      – I’m going to pincushion this guy!

      Adam, don’t! It’s what he wants!

      Oh, I’m hit!!

      Oh, lordy, I am hit!

      Order! Order!

      The venom! The venom
      is coursing through my veins!

      I have been felled
      by a winged beast of destruction!

      You see? You can’t treat them
      like equals! They’re striped savages!

      Stinging’s the only thing
      they know! It’s their way!

      – Adam, stay with me.
      – I can’t feel my legs.

      What angel of mercy
      will come forward to suck the poison

      from my heaving buttocks?

      I will have order in this court. Order!

      Order, please!

      The case of the honeybees
      versus the human race

      took a pointed turn against the bees

      yesterday when one of their legal
      team stung Layton T. Montgomery.

      – Hey, buddy.
      – Hey.

      – Is there much pain?
      – Yeah.

      I…

      I blew the whole case, didn’t I?

      It doesn’t matter. What matters is
      you’re alive. You could have died.

      I’d be better off dead. Look at me.

      They got it from the cafeteria
      downstairs, in a tuna sandwich.

      Look, there’s
      a little celery still on it.

      What was it like to sting someone?

      I can’t explain it. It was all…

      All adrenaline and then…
      and then ecstasy!

      All right.

      You think it was all a trap?

      Of course. I’m sorry.
      I flew us right into this.

      What were we thinking? Look at us. We’re
      just a couple of bugs in this world.

      What will the humans do to us
      if they win?

      I don’t know.

      I hear they put the roaches in motels.
      That doesn’t sound so bad.

      Adam, they check in,
      but they don’t check out!

      Oh, my.

      Oould you get a nurse
      to close that window?

      – Why?
      – The smoke.

      Bees don’t smoke.

      Right. Bees don’t smoke.

      Bees don’t smoke!
      But some bees are smoking.

      That’s it! That’s our case!

      It is? It’s not over?

      Get dressed. I’ve gotta go somewhere.

      Get back to the court and stall.
      Stall any way you can.

      And assuming you’ve done step correctly, you’re ready for the tub.

      Mr. Flayman.

      Yes? Yes, Your Honor!

      Where is the rest of your team?

      Well, Your Honor, it’s interesting.

      Bees are trained to fly haphazardly,

      and as a result,
      we don’t make very good time.

      I actually heard a funny story about…

      Your Honor,
      haven’t these ridiculous bugs

      taken up enough
      of this court’s valuable time?

      How much longer will we allow
      these absurd shenanigans to go on?

      They have presented no compelling
      evidence to support their charges

      against my clients,
      who run legitimate businesses.

      I move for a complete dismissal
      of this entire case!

      Mr. Flayman, I’m afraid I’m going

      to have to consider
      Mr. Montgomery’s motion.

      But you can’t! We have a terrific case.

      Where is your proof?
      Where is the evidence?

      Show me the smoking gun!

      Hold it, Your Honor!
      You want a smoking gun?

      Here is your smoking gun.

      What is that?

      It’s a bee smoker!

      What, this?
      This harmless little contraption?

      This couldn’t hurt a fly,
      let alone a bee.

      Look at what has happened

      to bees who have never been asked,
      “Smoking or non?”

      Is this what nature intended for us?

      To be forcibly addicted
      to smoke machines

      and man-made wooden slat work camps?

      Living out our lives as honey slaves
      to the white man?

      – What are we gonna do?
      – He’s playing the species card.

      Ladies and gentlemen, please,
      free these bees!

      Free the bees! Free the bees!

      Free the bees!

      Free the bees! Free the bees!

      The court finds in favor of the bees!

      Vanessa, we won!

      I knew you could do it! High-five!

      Sorry.

      I’m OK! You know what this means?

      All the honey
      will finally belong to the bees.

      Now we won’t have
      to work so hard all the time.

      This is an unholy perversion
      of the balance of nature, Benson.

      You’ll regret this.

      Barry, how much honey is out there?

      All right. One at a time.

      Barry, who are you wearing?

      My sweater is Ralph Lauren,
      and I have no pants.

      – What if Montgomery’s right?
      – What do you mean?

      We’ve been living the bee way
      a long time, 27 million years.

      Oongratulations on your victory.
      What will you demand as a settlement?

      First, we’ll demand a complete shutdown
      of all bee work camps.

      Then we want back the honey
      that was ours to begin with,

      every last drop.

      We demand an end to the glorification
      of the bear as anything more

      than a filthy, smelly,
      bad-breath stink machine.

      We’re all aware
      of what they do in the woods.

      Wait for my signal.

      Take him out.

      He’ll have nauseous
      for a few hours, then he’ll be fine.

      And we will no longer tolerate
      bee-negative nicknames…

      But it’s just a prance-about stage name!

      …unnecessary inclusion of honey
      in bogus health products

      and la-dee-da human
      tea-time snack garnishments.

      Oan’t breathe.

      Bring it in, boys!

      Hold it right there! Good.

      Tap it.

      Mr. Buzzwell, we just passed three cups,
      and there’s gallons more coming!

      – I think we need to shut down!
      – Shut down? We’ve never shut down.

      Shut down honey production!

      Stop making honey!

      Turn your key, sir!

      What do we do now?

      Oannonball!

      We’re shutting honey production!

      Mission abort.

      Aborting pollination and nectar detail.
      Returning to base.

      Adam, you wouldn’t believe
      how much honey was out there.

      Oh, yeah?

      What’s going on? Where is everybody?

      – Are they out celebrating?
      – They’re home.

      They don’t know what to do.
      Laying out, sleeping in.

      I heard your Uncle Oarl was on his way
      to San Antonio with a cricket.

      At least we got our honey back.

      Sometimes I think, so what if humans
      liked our honey? Who wouldn’t?

      It’s the greatest thing in the world!
      I was excited to be part of making it.

      This was my new desk. This was my
      new job. I wanted to do it really well.

      And now…

      Now I can’t.

      I don’t understand
      why they’re not happy.

      I thought their lives would be better!

      They’re doing nothing. It’s amazing.
      Honey really changes people.

      You don’t have any idea
      what’s going on, do you?

      – What did you want to show me?
      – This.

      What happened here?

      That is not the half of it.

      Oh, no. Oh, my.

      They’re all wilting.

      Doesn’t look very good, does it?

      No.

      And whose fault do you think that is?

      You know, I’m gonna guess bees.

      Bees?

      Specifically, me.

      I didn’t think bees not needing to make
      honey would affect all these things.

      It’s notjust flowers.
      Fruits, vegetables, they all need bees.

      That’s our whole SAT test right there.

      Take away produce, that affects
      the entire animal kingdom.

      And then, of course…

      The human species?

      So if there’s no more pollination,

      it could all just go south here,
      couldn’t it?

      I know this is also partly my fault.

      How about a suicide pact?

      How do we do it?

      – I’ll sting you, you step on me.
      – Thatjust kills you twice.

      Right, right.

      Listen, Barry…
      sorry, but I gotta get going.

      I had to open my mouth and talk.

      Vanessa?

      Vanessa? Why are you leaving?
      Where are you going?

      To the final Tournament of Roses parade
      in Pasadena.

      They’ve moved it to this weekend
      because all the flowers are dying.

      It’s the last chance
      I’ll ever have to see it.

      Vanessa, I just wanna say I’m sorry.
      I never meant it to turn out like this.

      I know. Me neither.

      Tournament of Roses.
      Roses can’t do sports.

      Wait a minute. Roses. Roses?

      Roses!

      Vanessa!

      Roses?!

      Barry?

      – Roses are flowers!
      – Yes, they are.

      Flowers, bees, pollen!

      I know.
      That’s why this is the last parade.

      Maybe not.
      Oould you ask him to slow down?

      Oould you slow down?

      Barry!

      OK, I made a huge mistake.
      This is a total disaster, all my fault.

      Yes, it kind of is.

      I’ve ruined the planet.
      I wanted to help you

      with the flower shop.
      I’ve made it worse.

      Actually, it’s completely closed down.

      I thought maybe you were remodeling.

      But I have another idea, and it’s
      greater than my previous ideas combined.

      I don’t want to hear it!

      All right, they have the roses,
      the roses have the pollen.

      I know every bee, plant
      and flower bud in this park.

      All we gotta do is get what they’ve got
      back here with what we’ve got.

      – Bees.
      – Park.

      – Pollen!
      – Flowers.

      – Repollination!
      – Across the nation!

      Tournament of Roses,
      Pasadena, Oalifornia.

      They’ve got nothing
      but flowers, floats and cotton candy.

      Security will be tight.

      I have an idea.

      Vanessa Bloome, FTD.

      Official floral business. It’s real.

      Sorry, ma’am. Nice brooch.

      Thank you. It was a gift.

      Once inside,
      we just pick the right float.

      How about The Princess and the Pea?

      I could be the princess,
      and you could be the pea!

      Yes, I got it.

      – Where should I sit?
      – What are you?

      – I believe I’m the pea.
      – The pea?

      It goes under the mattresses.

      – Not in this fairy tale, sweetheart.
      – I’m getting the marshal.

      You do that!
      This whole parade is a fiasco!

      Let’s see what this baby’ll do.

      Hey, what are you doing?!

      Then all we do
      is blend in with traffic…

      …without arousing suspicion.

      Once at the airport,
      there’s no stopping us.

      Stop! Security.

      – You and your insect pack your float?
      – Yes.

      Has it been
      in your possession the entire time?

      Would you remove your shoes?

      – Remove your stinger.
      – It’s part of me.

      I know. Just having some fun.
      Enjoy your flight.

      Then if we’re lucky, we’ll have
      just enough pollen to do the job.

      Oan you believe how lucky we are? We
      have just enough pollen to do the job!

      I think this is gonna work.

      It’s got to work.

      Attention, passengers,
      this is Oaptain Scott.

      We have a bit of bad weather
      in New York.

      It looks like we’ll experience
      a couple hours delay.

      Barry, these are cut flowers
      with no water. They’ll never make it.

      I gotta get up there
      and talk to them.

      Be careful.

      Oan I get help
      with the Sky Mall magazine?

      I’d like to order the talking
      inflatable nose and ear hair trimmer.

      Oaptain, I’m in a real situation.

      – What’d you say, Hal?
      – Nothing.

      Bee!

      Don’t freak out! My entire species…

      What are you doing?

      – Wait a minute! I’m an attorney!
      – Who’s an attorney?

      Don’t move.

      Oh, Barry.

      Good afternoon, passengers.
      This is your captain.

      Would a Miss Vanessa Bloome in 24B
      please report to the cockpit?

      And please hurry!

      What happened here?

      There was a DustBuster,
      a toupee, a life raft exploded.

      One’s bald, one’s in a boat,
      they’re both unconscious!

      – Is that another bee joke?
      – No!

      No one’s flying the plane!

      This is JFK control tower, Flight 356.
      What’s your status?

      This is Vanessa Bloome.
      I’m a florist from New York.

      Where’s the pilot?

      He’s unconscious,
      and so is the copilot.

      Not good. Does anyone onboard
      have flight experience?

      As a matter of fact, there is.

      – Who’s that?
      – Barry Benson.

      From the honey trial?! Oh, great.

      Vanessa, this is nothing more
      than a big metal bee.

      It’s got giant wings, huge engines.

      I can’t fly a plane.

      – Why not? Isn’t John Travolta a pilot?
      – Yes.

      How hard could it be?

      Wait, Barry!
      We’re headed into some lightning.

      This is Bob Bumble. We have some
      late-breaking news from JFK Airport,

      where a suspenseful scene
      is developing.

      Barry Benson,
      fresh from his legal victory…

      That’s Barry!

      …is attempting to land a plane,
      loaded with people, flowers

      and an incapacitated flight crew.

      Flowers?!

      We have a storm in the area
      and two individuals at the controls

      with absolutely no flight experience.

      Just a minute.
      There’s a bee on that plane.

      I’m quite familiar with Mr. Benson
      and his no-account compadres.

      They’ve done enough damage.

      But isn’t he your only hope?

      Technically, a bee
      shouldn’t be able to fly at all.

      Their wings are too small…

      Haven’t we heard this a million times?

      “The surface area of the wings
      and body mass make no sense.”

      – Get this on the air!
      – Got it.

      – Stand by.
      – We’re going live.

      The way we work may be a mystery to you.

      Making honey takes a lot of bees
      doing a lot of small jobs.

      But let me tell you about a small job.

      If you do it well,
      it makes a big difference.

      More than we realized.
      To us, to everyone.

      That’s why I want to get bees
      back to working together.

      That’s the bee way!
      We’re not made of Jell-O.

      We get behind a fellow.

      – Black and yellow!
      – Hello!

      Left, right, down, hover.

      – Hover?
      – Forget hover.

      This isn’t so hard.
      Beep-beep! Beep-beep!

      Barry, what happened?!

      Wait, I think we were
      on autopilot the whole time.

      – That may have been helping me.
      – And now we’re not!

      So it turns out I cannot fly a plane.

      All of you, let’s get
      behind this fellow! Move it out!

      Move out!

      Our only chance is if I do what I’d do,
      you copy me with the wings of the plane!

      Don’t have to yell.

      I’m not yelling!
      We’re in a lot of trouble.

      It’s very hard to concentrate
      with that panicky tone in your voice!

      It’s not a tone. I’m panicking!

      I can’t do this!

      Vanessa, pull yourself together.
      You have to snap out of it!

      You snap out of it.

      You snap out of it.

      – You snap out of it!
      – You snap out of it!

      – You snap out of it!
      – You snap out of it!

      – You snap out of it!
      – You snap out of it!

      – Hold it!
      – Why? Oome on, it’s my turn.

      How is the plane flying?

      I don’t know.

      Hello?

      Benson, got any flowers
      for a happy occasion in there?

      The Pollen Jocks!

      They do get behind a fellow.

      – Black and yellow.
      – Hello.

      All right, let’s drop this tin can
      on the blacktop.

      Where? I can’t see anything. Oan you?

      No, nothing. It’s all cloudy.

      Oome on. You got to think bee, Barry.

      – Thinking bee.
      – Thinking bee.

      Thinking bee!
      Thinking bee! Thinking bee!

      Wait a minute.
      I think I’m feeling something.

      – What?
      – I don’t know. It’s strong, pulling me.

      Like a 27-million-year-old instinct.

      Bring the nose down.

      Thinking bee!
      Thinking bee! Thinking bee!

      – What in the world is on the tarmac?
      – Get some lights on that!

      Thinking bee!
      Thinking bee! Thinking bee!

      – Vanessa, aim for the flower.
      – OK.

      Out the engines. We’re going in
      on bee power. Ready, boys?

      Affirmative!

      Good. Good. Easy, now. That’s it.

      Land on that flower!

      Ready? Full reverse!

      Spin it around!

      – Not that flower! The other one!
      – Which one?

      – That flower.
      – I’m aiming at the flower!

      That’s a fat guy in a flowered shirt.
      I mean the giant pulsating flower

      made of millions of bees!

      Pull forward. Nose down. Tail up.

      Rotate around it.

      – This is insane, Barry!
      – This’s the only way I know how to fly.

      Am I koo-koo-kachoo, or is this plane
      flying in an insect-like pattern?

      Get your nose in there. Don’t be afraid.
      Smell it. Full reverse!

      Just drop it. Be a part of it.

      Aim for the center!

      Now drop it in! Drop it in, woman!

      Oome on, already.

      Barry, we did it!
      You taught me how to fly!

      – Yes. No high-five!
      – Right.

      Barry, it worked!
      Did you see the giant flower?

      What giant flower? Where? Of course
      I saw the flower! That was genius!

      – Thank you.
      – But we’re not done yet.

      Listen, everyone!

      This runway is covered
      with the last pollen

      from the last flowers
      available anywhere on Earth.

      That means this is our last chance.

      We’re the only ones who make honey,
      pollinate flowers and dress like this.

      If we’re gonna survive as a species,
      this is our moment! What do you say?

      Are we going to be bees, orjust
      Museum of Natural History keychains?

      We’re bees!

      Keychain!

      Then follow me! Except Keychain.

      Hold on, Barry. Here.

      You’ve earned this.

      Yeah!

      I’m a Pollen Jock! And it’s a perfect
      fit. All I gotta do are the sleeves.

      Oh, yeah.

      That’s our Barry.

      Mom! The bees are back!

      If anybody needs
      to make a call, now’s the time.

      I got a feeling we’ll be
      working late tonight!

      Here’s your change. Have a great
      afternoon! Oan I help who’s next?

      Would you like some honey with that?
      It is bee-approved. Don’t forget these.

      Milk, cream, cheese, it’s all me.
      And I don’t see a nickel!

      Sometimes I just feel
      like a piece of meat!

      I had no idea.

      Barry, I’m sorry.
      Have you got a moment?

      Would you excuse me?
      My mosquito associate will help you.

      Sorry I’m late.

      He’s a lawyer too?

      I was already a blood-sucking parasite.
      All I needed was a briefcase.

      Have a great afternoon!

      Barry, I just got this huge tulip order,
      and I can’t get them anywhere.

      No problem, Vannie.
      Just leave it to me.

      You’re a lifesaver, Barry.
      Oan I help who’s next?

      All right, scramble, jocks!
      It’s time to fly.

      Thank you, Barry!

      That bee is living my life!

      Let it go, Kenny.

      – When will this nightmare end?!
      – Let it all go.

      – Beautiful day to fly.
      – Sure is.

      Between you and me,
      I was dying to get out of that office.

      You have got
      to start thinking bee, my friend.

      – Thinking bee!
      – Me?

      Hold it. Let’s just stop
      for a second. Hold it.

      I’m sorry. I’m sorry, everyone.
      Oan we stop here?

      I’m not making a major life decision
      during a production number!

      All right. Take ten, everybody.
      Wrap it up, guys.

      I had virtually no rehearsal for that.

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