A Clockwork Orange - Daily Script

1 A Clockwork ORANGES creenplaybyStanley KubrickBased on the novel byAnthony BurgessFADE IN:INT. KOROVA MILKBAR NIGHTT ables, chairs made of nude fibreglass , Pete, Georgie and Dim, teenagers stoned on their milk-plus,thier feet resting on faces, crotches, lips of the ( )There was me, that is Alex, and my threedroogs, that is Pete, Georgie and Dim andwe sat in the Korova milkbar trying tomake up our rassoodocks what to do withthe evening. The Korova Milk Bar soldmilkplus, milk plus vellocet or synthemescor drencrom which is what we weredrinking. This would sharpen you up andmake you ready for a bit of the old ultra-violence. Our pockets were full of moneyso there was no need on that score, but,as they say, money isn't PEDESTRIAN UNDERPASS TUNNEL NIGHTA Tramp lying in tunnel, Dublin's fair cityWhere the girls are so prettyI first set my eyes on sweet Molly MaloneAs she wheeled her wheelbarrowThrough streets wide and of the boys approaching fall across cockless and mussels alive,Alive , alive Alive, alive cockless and mussels alive,Alive ( )One thing I could never stand is to see afilthy, dirty old drunkie, howling away atthe filthy songs of his fathers and goingblerp, blerp in between as it might be afilthy old orchestra in his stinkingrotten guts.

2 I could never stand to seeanyone like that, whatever his age mightbe, but more especially when he was realold like this one boys stop and applaud can you spare some cutter, mebrothers?Alex rams his stick into the Tramp's stomach. The boys !!! Go on, do me in you bastardcowards. I don't want to live anyway, notin a stinking world like and what's so stinking about it?TRAMPIt's a stinking world because there's nolaw and order any more. It's a stinkingworld because it lets the young get ontothe old like you done. It's no world foran old man any more. What sort of a worldis it at all? Men on the moon and menspinning around the earth and there's notno attention paid to earthly law and orderno Tramp starts singing dear land, I fought for thee andbrought you peace and and gang move in and start beating up on old DERELICT CASINO NIGHTB illyboy gang on stage tearing clothes off a screaming ( )It was around by the derelict casino thatwe came across Billyboy and his fourdroogs.

3 They were getting ready to performa little of the old in-out, in-out on aweepy young devotchka they had and gang step out of the , Ho, Well, if it isn't stinkingBillygoat Billyboy in poison. How arethou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinkingchip oil? Come and get one in the yarbles,if you have any yarbles, you eunuch snaps open a switchblade BOYLet's get 'em fight begins, chains, knives, kicking boots. Police come on, let's and the boys rush out of / INT. CAR NIGHT FAST DRIVING SHOTSS werving car, forcing other cars off the road, trying to hitpedestrians, ( )The Durango-95 purred away real horrorshow a nice, warm vibraty feeling all throughyour guttiwuts. Soon it was trees anddark, my brothers, with real country fillied around for a while with othertravelers of the night, playing hogs ofthe road. Then we headed west, what wewere after now was the old surprise visit,that was a real kick and good for laughsand lashing of the "HOME" NIGHTA cottage on its own, on outskirts of a moonlight.

4 Cheery light pulls to shushes his giggling boys and gets out of the "HOME" NIGHTMr. Alexander typing. Bell ALEXANDERWho on earth could that be?MRS. ALEXANDERI'll Alexander, a good-looking red head in a red jumper ALEXANDERYes? Who is it?ALEXE xcuse me, will you please help,there's been a terrible opens the door on the chain and peeps friend's lying in the middle of theroad bleeding to death. Could I please useyour telephone for an ambulance?MRS. ALEXANDERI'm sorry, but we don't have a 'll have to go somewhere it's a matter of life inside the sound of clack clacky clack clack clackityclackclack of Alexander typing ALEXANDERWho is it, dear?MRS. ALEXANDERT here's a young man here. He says there'sbeen an accident. He wants to use ALEXANDERThen you'd better let him ALEXANDERWait a you, Alexander opens door, ALEXANDERI'm sorry, we don't usually let people inin the middle of the and boys have put on their masks and rush into house,carrying and dragging Mrs.

5 Alexander along with HOME NIGHTThey go roaring Alexander is kicked in the face and goes down. Georgie leapson him. Pete jumps up and down and the settee. Dim grabs hold ofMrs. Alexander. Alex whistles , Pete. Check the rest of the turns to Dim who holds the struggling Mrs. sets her down but holds her firmly. Alex starts to sing "Singin' in the Rain", accompanying it with a kind of tap (singing)I'm singing in the kicks Mr. Alexander accenting the (singing)Just singing in the clubs Mr. Alexander with stick, in the time to the (singing)What a glorious feeling, I'm happy pushes a rubber ball into Mrs. Alexander's mouth and binds itwith (singing)I'm laughing at clouds so dark up sun's in my heart and I'm ready the stormy clouds kicks Mr. Alexander (singing).. everyone from the on with the puts ball in Mr. Alexander's mouth and sellotapes (singing).

6 I've a smile on my 'll walk down the to a 'm just singin' in the knocks down the book cases and moves to Mrs. Alexander beingheld by Dim. Starts to repeat on song as he cuts slowly up eachleg of her cat suit, until she is naked. This coincidences withthe song turns to Mr. well, my little Brother. Viddy KOROVA MILKBAR NIGHTThe boys enter ( )We were all feeling a bit shagged andfagged and fashed, it having been anevening of some small energy expenditure,O my brothers, so we got rid of the autoand stopped off at the Korova for moves over to milk machine and speaks to the statue of thenude Lucy, had a busy night?Puts money in 've been working hard me. raises glass to breast, pulls red handle between her legs. Milkspurts into joins the others. Alex looks at a party of ( )There was some sophistos from the TVstudios around the corner, laughing angovoreeting.

7 The Devotchka was smeckingaway, and not caring about the wickedworld one bit. Then the disc on the stereotwanged off and out, and in the shortsilence before the next one came on, shesuddenly came with a burst of singing, andit was like for a moment, O my brothers,some great bird had flown into the milkbarand I felt all the malenky little hairs onmy plott standing endwise, and the shiverscrawling up like slow malenky lizards andthen down again. Because I knew what shesang. It was a bit from the glorious 9th,by Ludwig makes a lip-trump followed by a dog howl, followed by twofingers pronging twice in the air, followed by a clowny brings his stick down smartly on Dim's did you do that for?ALEXFor being a bastard with no manners andnot a dook of an idea how to comportyourself publicwise, O my don't like you should do what you I'm not your brother no more andwouldn't want to Do watch that, O Dim, if tocontinue to be on live thou dost , great bolshy yarblockos to youI'll meet you with chain, or nozh orbritva, any time, not having you aimingtolchocks at me reasonless.

8 It stands toreason, I won't have nozh scrap any time you a bit tired maybe, everybodyis. A long night for growing not to say more. Bedways is rigthwaysnow, so best we go homeways and get a bitof spatchka. Right, ALEX'S FLATBLOCK MAIN LOBBY ENTRANCE NIGHTAlex passes a mural in the hall. Nude men and women. Their massivestylized bodies embellished and decorated by handy pencil elevator door is ALEX'S FLAT NIGHTAlex pees in goes into his room. Tosses his loot into a drawer, full ofmoney, wristwatches, cameras, small loudspeakers cover one puts his pet boa constrictor on tree branch mounted on thewall, above four Christ figures who have their arms intertwinedlike a chorus puts a cassette into the tape heavy shockwave of sound Beethoven's ( )It had been a wonderful evening and what Ineeded now to give it the perfect endingwas a bit of the old Ludwig ( )Then, brothers, it came.

9 O bliss, blissand heaven, oh it was gorgeousness andgeorgeosity made flesh. The trombonescrunched redgold under my bed, and behindmy gulliver the trumpets three-wise,silver-flamed and there by the door thetimps rolling through my guts and outagain, crunched like candy thunder. It waslike a bird of rarest spun heaven metal orlike silvery wine flowing in a space ship,gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied,I knew such lovely pictures. There wereveeks and ptitsas laying on the groundscreaming for mercy and I was smecking allover my rot and grinding my boot intotheir tortured litsos and there were nakeddevotchkas ripped and creeching againstwalls and I plunging like a shlaga ALEX'S FLAT DAYHe is asleep. The boa curled up at his feet. There is a knock onthe d'you want?EMIt's past eight, Alex, you don't want tobe late for school, of pain in the gulliver, Mum. Leave usbe and I'll try to sleep it thenI'll be as right as dodgers for 've not been to school all week, 've got to rest, got to get fit,otherwise I'm liable to miss a lot I'll put your breakfast in theoven.

10 I've got to be off myself , have a nice day at KITCHEN DAYPee sitting at breakfast 's not feeling too good again thismorning, , I heard. D'you know what time he gotin last night?EMNo I don't know, luv, I'd taken wonder where exactly is it he goes towork of , like he says, it's mostly odd thingshe does, helping here and there,as it might EM'S BEDROOM DAYAlex comes out of his room and finds Deltoid sitting on bedin parent's , hi, hi there, Mr. Deltoid, funnysurprise to see you , Alex boy, awake at last, yes? I metyour mother on the way to work, yes? Shegave me the key. She said something abouta pain hence not at school ,yes?ALEXA rather intolerable pain in the head,brother, sir. I think it should be clearby this , or certainly by this evening, yes? Theevening's a great time, isn't it, Alexboy?ALEXA cup of the old chai, sir?DELTOIDNo time, no time, yes. Sit, sit, sits next to what do I owe this extreme pleasure,sir?