Ferris Bueller's Day Off (1986)
by John Hughes.
Shooting script, July 24, 1985.


1  BLACK SCREEN                                                  1

MAIN TITLES

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

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

                         SEVEN YEAR OLD BOY (TODD)
          YOU IDIOT!!

                         TWELVE YEAR OLD GIRL (KIMBERLY)
          MOM!

                         TODD
          SHUT-UP!

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

                         TOM
          JOYCE!

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

                         TODD
          MOM!

                         TOM
          JOYCE!!

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

                         TOM
          Where's Mom?

                         TODD
          Is my head going to swell up?

                         TOM
          What?!

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

                         MOTHER (JOYCE)
                     (screams)
          TOM!

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

                         TODD
          What's that?

                         KIMBERLY
          Wait! Hold still!

                         TODD
          What?!

                         KIMBERLY
          You heads starting to swell up!!

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

                         TOM
                     (breathless)
          What's the matter?

                         JOYCE
                     (worried)
          It's Ferris!

                         TOM
          What's wrong?

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

2  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              2

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

3  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                            3

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

                         TOM
          Ferris?

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

4  CLOSE-UP. FERRIS                                              4

His lifeless eyes blink.

5  INT. BEDROOM. PARENTS                                         5

Tom bends down and touches Ferris' forehead.

                         TOM
          What's the matter, Ferris?

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

Tom takes one of Ferris' hands.

                         TOM
                     (discreetly)
          Should you call the doctor?

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

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

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

                         TOM
          What?

Ferris tries again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

                         JOYCE
          He doesn't feel well.

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

                         TOM
          That's enough, Jeanie.

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

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

                         JEANIE
          Pucker up and squat, Ferris.

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

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

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

                         JEANIE
                     (to herself)
          Oh, I wanna puke.

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

                         KIMBERLY
          Myocardial infarction?

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

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

                         TOM
          Get downstairs!

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

She turns sharply and exits.

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

                         JOYCE
          Get downstairs! Now!

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

                         KIMBERLY (OC)
          A WATERMELON!

                         TODD
                     (yells out the room)
          Shut-up!

                         JOYCE
          Get downstairs! NOW!

Todd backs out of the room.

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

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

                         TOM
          I'll check it with you, too.

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

6  CU. FERRIS                                                    6

He acknowledges Tom with a pathetic flutter of his eyelids.

7  INT. BEDROOM. JOYCE                                           7

She strokes Ferris' hair.

                         JOYCE
          I hope you feel better, pumpkin.

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

                         TOM
          Get some rest.

8  CU. FERRIS                                                    8

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

                         JOYCE (OC)
          We love you, sweetie.

                         TOM (OC)
          Call if you need us.

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

                         FERRIS
          They bought it.

The MTV theme music ROARS IN.

9  CU. TV SCREEN                                                 9

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

10  INT. BEDROOM                                                 10

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

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

He turns from the window.

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

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

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

He equalizes the sound a little.

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

He exits into the hallway.

11  INT. BATHROOM                                                11

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

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

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

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

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

                         FERRIS
          That I care about it was.

12  INT. BATHROOM. SHOWER STALL.                                 12

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

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

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

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

13  INT. HALLWAY. LATER                                          13

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

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

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

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

He passes CAMERA and goes into his room.

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

14  INT. BEDROOM                                                 14

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

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

He opens his door.

15  INT. CLOSET                                                  15

The door opens and Ferris rifles through his shirts.

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

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

16  INT. BEDROOM                                                 16

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

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

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

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

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

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

17  INT. HOUSE. STAIRCASE                                        17

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

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

18  INT. KITCHEN                                                 18

Ferris comes into the kitchen and crosses to the
refrigerator.

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

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

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

He crosses to the pantry.

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

He emerges from the pantry with a handful of Oreos.

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

19  INT. FAMILY ROOM                                             19

Ferris walks in and flops down in an armchair.

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

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

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

20  CU. PHONE                                                    20

He punches out a number.

21  INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                                     21

He remote controls the TV on.

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

22  EXT. ANOTHER HOUSE                                           22

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

23  INT. BOY'S BEDROOM                                           23

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

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

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

                         CAMERON
                     (weak)
          Hello?

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Cameron! What's happening?

                         CAMERON
          Very little.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          How do you feel?

                         CAMERON
          Shredded.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Is your mother in the room?

Cameron takes the thermometer out of his mouth.

                         CAMERON
          She's not home. Where are you?

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Home.

24  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS                             24

Ferris is sprawled out in the chair.

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

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

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

25  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          25

Cameron's insistant.

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

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

Ferris disconnects. Cameron slowly hangs up the phone.

                         CAMERON
          I'm dying.

The phone rings again. Cameron hits the speaker button.

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

26  INT. FERRIS' FAMILY ROOM                                     26

Ferris hangs up.

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

27  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         27

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

                         TEACHER'S VOICE
          Albers?

                         BOY'S VOICE
          Here.

                         TEACHER'S VOICE
          Anderson.

                         GIRL'S VOICE
          Here.

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

                         TEACHER'S VOICE
          Anheiser?

                         BOY'S VOICE
          Here.

                         TEACHER'S VOICE
          Busch?

                         GIRL'S VOICE
          Here.

                         TEACHER'S VOICE
          Bueller?

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

                         TEACHER'S VOICE
          Bueller?

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

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

                         GIRL'S VOICE
                     (cheery)
          No problem whatsoever.

                         TEACHER'S VOICE
          Drucker?

                         BOY'S VOICE
          What?

WOUND-OUT CAR ENGINES COME UP LOUD.

28  CU. TV                                                       28

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

INT. FAMILY ROOM. FERRIS

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

CU. TV

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

CU. FERRIS

He throws himself back against the chair.

CU. TV

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

CU. FERRIS

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

CU. TV

The was wagon hurtles down the road.

CU. FERRIS

He rears back in horror.

CU. TV

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

CU. FERRIS

Arms outstretched, head thrown back, braced for collision.

CU. TV

IMPACT!

MOZART COMES UP.

29  CU. FLOWERING TREE BRANCH                                    29

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

                     FERRIS
          This is really degrading.

He comes up with a crumpled dollar bill.

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

He comes up with a five.

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

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

30  INT. LIVING ROOM                                             30

The song plays as Ferris digs through the sofa cushions.

CU. SOFA

Ferris extracts a sticky quarter from a crevice.

31  INT. PARENTS' BEDROOM                                        31

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

32  CU. WASHING MACHINE TOP                                      32

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

33  CU. LUCITE ENCASED PROOF SET                                 33

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

34  CU. KITCHEN DRAWER                                           34

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

35  CU. COIN COLLECTION                                          35

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

36  CU. VACCUUM CLEANER                                          36

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

37  CU. SNOOPY BANK                                              37

It's being shaken furiously.

38  CU. BIRTHDAY CARD                                            38

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

39  INT. HALL CLOSET                                             39

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

40  CU. FLOOR AND BED                                            40

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

41  CU. BANK                                                     41

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

42  INT. KITCHEN                                                 42

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

43  CU. TABLE LEG                                                43

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

44  INT. KITCHEN                                                 44

Ferris stands up and pockets the quarter.

45  CU. FERRIS' BED                                              45

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

46  EXT. REAL ESTATE OFFICE. MORNING                             46

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

47  INT. OFFICE                                                  47

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

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

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

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

                         JOYCE
          Joyce Bueller.

Her eyes open wide with alarm.

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

48  EXT. HIGH SCHOOL                                             48

A modern, suburban high school.

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

49  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         49

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

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

50  INT. SCHOOL. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE                             50

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

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

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

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

                         JOYCE'S VOICE
          I don't understand.

                         DEAN'S VOICE
          I just had his file up.

INT. OFFICE. CU. DEAN

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

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

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

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

                         JOYCE'S VOICE
          This is all news to me.

CU. COMPUTER MONITOR

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

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

                         JOYCE'S VOICE
          Nine times?

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

INT. OFFICE

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

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

He looks closer at the screen.

52  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            52

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

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

53  INT. JOYCE'S OFFICE                                          53

She's still on the phone with Rooney.

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

54  INT. FERRIS' BEDROOM                                         54

MUSIC BLASTS. SOLO GUITAR.

CU. SPEAKER

The grille cloth is throbbing.

CU. LED METERS

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

CU. TV MONITOR

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

CU. VIDEO CAMERA

A home video camera is capturing Ferris on tape.

55  INT. CAMERON'S ROOM                                          55

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

56  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         56

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

                         GIRL
          I'm really sorry about your brother.

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

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

                         JEANIE
          Who said he's sick.

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

Jeanie stares incredulously at the girl.

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

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

57  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            57

He's in bed on the phone.

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

58  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                         58

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

                         BOY
          Goddamn! Are you kidding?

                         SECOND BOY
          What?

                         BOY
          Did you see Alien?

                         SECOND BOY
          No.

                         BOY
          You never rented the video cassette?

Second boy shakes his head, no.

                         BOY
          Oh. He's really wasted.

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

                         SECOND BOY
          Ferris Bueller. You know him?

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

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

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

The boy snatches a passing GIRL.

                         BOY
          Did you see Alien?

                         GIRL
          Yeah, why?

He hands her the phone.

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

59  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           59

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

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

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

Rooney stares at her for a long beat.

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

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

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

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

Rooney looks up at her with a proud smile.

                         ROONEY
          Really?

He unconsciously does an Eastwood squint.

60  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                           60

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

61  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            61

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

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

62  INT. CAMERON'S BEDROOM                                       62

Cameron's back in bed.

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

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

63  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            63

He's growing weary of Cameron's wimpishness.

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

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

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

The other phone line rings.

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

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

                         FERRIS
          H--hell-o?

64  EXT. OFFICE BUILDING. DOWNTOWN                               64

A LaSalle Street office tower.

                         TOM'S VOICE
          Ferris?

65  INT. TOM'S OFFICE                                            65

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

                         TOM
          You sound miserable.

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

                         TOM
          Were you sleeping?

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          I was trying to do some homework.

66  CU. COMPUTER MONITOR                                         66

A closer view of the rude drawing Ferris is making.

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

INT. FERRIS' ROOM

He leans back from the monitor and sips a Coke.

                         FERRIS
          Dad? Can you hold on a second?

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

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

He puts his father on hold.

                         FERRIS
          Cameron? It's my Dad.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

CU. COMPUTER SCREEN

A message is flashing: "TRANSMITTING DATA".

INT. FERRIS' ROOM

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

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

                         TOM'S VOICE
          Not any harder than anybody else.

Ferris mouths Tom's words as he says them.

67  EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. DIAMONDVISION SCREEN                      67

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

68  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            68

He blows a smoke ring.

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

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

                         TOM'S VOICE
          Wrong.

He nods.

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

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

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

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

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

                         FERRIS
          You don't have to, Dad.

                         TOM'S VOICE
          I want to. Bye now.

He hangs up. Ferris sighs.

                         FERRIS
          You win some, you lose some.

He turns his desk chair around and gets up.

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

69  INT. CAR. CAMERON                                            69

He's sitting behind the wheel of his car.

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

He cuts the engine.

                         CAMERON
          I'm not doing it.

He sits for half a beat.

                         CAMERON
          He'll keep calling until I come
          over.

He sighs and restarts the engine. Another beat.

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

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

70  CU. DRESSER DRAWER                                           70

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

INT. FERRIS' ROOM

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

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

He exits the room.

71  INT. HALLWAY                                                 71

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

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

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

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

72  INT. CLASSROOM. LATER                                        72

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

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

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

SLOANE

She, like the others, watches the nurse curiously.

INT. CLASSROOM. TEACHER AND NURSE

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

                         NURSE
          Sloane Peterson?

SLOANE

Sits up in her seat.

NURSE

She's a picture of compassion and understanding.

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

SLOANE

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

                         SLOANE
                     (whispers)
          Dead grandmother.

73  INT. HALLWAY                                                 73

The Nurse is gently holding Sloane's hand.

                         NURSE
                     (nods solemnly)
          Dead grandmother.

74  CU. ROONEY                                                   74

He has a suspicious look on his face.

                         ROONEY
          Dead grandmother?

INT. DEAN'S OFFICE

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

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

                         ROONEY
          Who's this girl's going with?

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

Rooney smiles. His suspicions are confirmed.

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

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

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

She puts the call on hold.

                         SECRETARY
          It's Mr. Peterson.

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

                         SECRETARY
          Do you still want his number?

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

                         ROONEY
          Ed Rooney.

                         MAN'S VOICE
          Ed? This is George Peterson.

                         ROONEY
          How are you today, sir?

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

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

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

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

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

Rooney's other line rings.

75  INT. SECRETARY'S OFFICE                                      75

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

                         SECRETARY
          Ed Rooney's office.

Her jaw drops.

                         SECRETARY
          Hold, please.

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

76  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           76

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

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

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

                         ROONEY
          What!?

                         SECRETARY
          Ferris Bueller's on line two.

CU. ROONEY'S FOOT

It freezes in mid-tap.

CU. ROONEY'S HAND

The pencils falls from his fingers.

CU. ROONEY'S FACE

A mask of horror. He glances at the phone.

CU. PHONE

The second line light is flashing.

CU. ROONEY

He blinks, cocks his head, twitches.

77  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                            77

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

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

78  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   78

He's staring blankly ahead.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Thank you, sir.

He nods.

CU. PHONE

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

CU. ROONEY

He winces as he returns to the first call.

79  INT. FERRIS' HOUSE. KITCHEN                                  79

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

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

80  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE. ROONEY                                   80

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

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

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

Rooney nods enthusiastically.

                         ROONEY
          Absolutely! I most certainly am.

81  INT. KITCHEN                                                 81

Cameron lays into Rooney.

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

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

                         CAMERON
          Call me sir, goddamn it!

                         ROONEY'S VOICE
          Sir.

                         CAMERON
          That's better.

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

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

                         FERRIS
          Impossible. You're doing great.

Cameron sighs and goes back to the phone.

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

Ferris gives Cameron an enthusiastic thumbs up.

                         FERRIS
                     (mouths)
          Great!

Cameron smiles proudly.

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

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

                         CAMERON
          What'd I do?

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

Cameron panics. He holds the phone out to Ferris.

                         CAMERON
          You do it!

Ferris waves his arms angrily.

                         FERRIS
          Talk!

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

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

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

82  CU. ROONEY                                                   82

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

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

We HEAR A SLAP AND THE CALL DISCONNECTS.

83  INT. FERRIS' KITCHEN                                         83

Cameron's rubbing the side of his head.

                         CAMERON
          Why'd you hit me?!

                         FERRIS
          Where's your brain?!

                         CAMERON
          Why'd you hit me?!

                         FERRIS
          Where's your brain?!

                         CAMERON
          Why'd you hit me?

                         FERRIS
          Where's your brain?

                         CAMERON
          I asked you first.

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

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

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

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

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

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

                         FERRIS
          I didn't deliberately hurt your feelings.

                         CAMERON
          Oh, really?

                         FERRIS
          Yeah, really.

Cameron glares at Ferris.

                         CAMERON
          Hey, Ferris? Have a nice life.

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

                         CAMERON
          Stick it up your ass, Ferris.

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

Cameron stops.

                         CAMERON
          You're serious?

He turns around.

                         FERRIS
          Dead serious.

Cameron smiles. He appreciates Ferris apology.

                         CAMERON
          Thanks.

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

                         CAMERON
                     (suspiciously)
          Why?

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

Cameron's jaw drops.

84  INT. GARAGE                                                  84

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

CU. FERRARI STALLION

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

CAMERON AND FERRIS

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

                         CAMERON
          It's not a piece of shit.

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

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

                         FERRIS
          He doesn't trust you?

                         CAMERON
          No.

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

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

                         CAMERON
                     (suspicious)
          How?

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

Cameron shakes his head, no.

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

CU. FERRARI GRILLE

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

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

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

85  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          85

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

86  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  86

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

87  INT. FERRARI                                                 87

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

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

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

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

                         CAMERON
          That makes no sense whatsoever.

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

Cameron squeezes himself lower.

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

                         FERRIS
          I don't have an explanation.

88  EXT. SCHOOL                                                  88

Rooney and Sloane come out the door.

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

                         SLOANE
          Huh?

                         ROONEY
          Were you close to your grandmother?

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

                         DEEP VOICE
          Oh, Sloane! Dear!

Sloane looks across at the Ferrari. Rooney looks.

THEIR POV

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

                         FERRIS
          Hurry along now!

EXT. SCHOOL

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

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

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

89  INT. SCHOOL. JEANIE                                          89

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

90  EXT. SCHOOL. ROONEY                                          90

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

91  INT. FERRARI                                                 91

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

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

She laughs and turns to Cameron.

                         SLOANE
          Hi, Cameron. You comfortable?

                         CAMERON
          Hi. No.

                         SLOANE
          What a fabulous car!

                         CAMERON
          Enjoy it quick. It' s going home.

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

                         SLOANE
          What're we gonna do?

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

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

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

He smiles.

                         FERRIS
          Either would I.

92  EXT. STREET. FERRARI                                         92

It accelerates away like a shot.

93  EXT. SUBURBAN BANK                                           93

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

94  INT. BANK. DOORS                                             94

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

INT. BANK. TELLER

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

                         TELLER
          Ferris Bueller?

FERRIS

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

                         FERRIS
          Hello, Mrs. Froeling. How are you?

TELLER

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

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

FERRIS

He lays his savings bonds on the counter.

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

Sloane suppresses a laugh.

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

Cameron isn't amused.

                         TELLER
                     (to Cameron)
          Is Top a Slavic name?

                         CAMERON
          Yeah.

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

INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW

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

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

Cameron groans and turns away from the sham.

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

Mrs. Froeling thumbs through the bonds.

                         TELLER
          Are you hoping for a boy or
          a girl?

                         SLOANE
          Actually, we're hoping for a car.

CU. CAMERON

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

HIS POV

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

CU. CAMERON

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

                         CAMERON
          Shit...

INT. BANK. JOYCE

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

INT. BANK. TELLER WINDOW

Mrs. Froeling shows Ferris the savings bonds.

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

                         FERRIS
          I'm aware of that.

                         TELLER
          You're throwing away four dollars.

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

INT. BANK. JOYCE

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

INT. BANK. DOOR

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

                         JOYCE
          Mrs. Froeling, how are you?

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

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

                         MRS. FROELING
                     (whispers)
          I met Madonna.

She pats Joyce on the arm.

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

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

95  EXT. BANK                                                    95

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

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

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

                         MOTHER
          Of course.

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

96  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           96

His secretary is dialing a number for him.

                         SECRETARY
          This is the Peterson's home.

She hands the phone to Rooney.

                         SECRETARY
          Watch your mouth this time.

Rooney glares at her.

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

The secretary nods.

                         SECRETARY
          And her grandmother, too.

97  CU. PHONE ANSWER MACHINE                                     97

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

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

98  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                           98

Rooney quickly takes down a number.

99  EXT. CAMERON'S HOUSE                                         99

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

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

100  INT. DEAN'S OFFICE                                          100

Rooney hangs up the phone.

                         ROONEY
          Something's going on, goddamn it.

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

                         SECRETARY
          There's a railroad strike.

                         ROONEY
          And I'm going to stop it!

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

Rooney looks at her, puzzled.

                         ROONEY
          What?

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

Rooney stares at her like she's crazy.

                         ROONEY
          Who gives a good goddamn?

101  EXT. EDENS EXPRESSWAY                                       101

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

102  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                        102

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

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

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

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

                         JEANIE
          Go piss up a flagpole!

                         KID
          Huh?

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

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

He reaches for the can.

                         KID
          Heartless wench...

103  EXT. CHICAGO LOOP. PARKING GARAGE                           103

The Ferrari pulls into a large parking garage.

EXT. GARAGE

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

                         CAMERON
          We can't leave the car here!

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

                         SLOANE
          What could happen to it?

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

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

                         CAMERON
          What guy?

CU. PARKING ATTENDANT

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

EXT. PARKING LOT

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

                         FERRIS
          You speak English?

                         ATTENDANT
          Since I was three.

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

He pats the Attendant on the arm. He smiles.

                         ATTENDANT
          Like it's a beautiful woman.

                         FERRIS
          I appreciate it.

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

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

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

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

She heads down the street.

                         SLOANE
          This is so right!

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

104  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                          104

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

105  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                           105

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

INT. ROOM. DOOR KNOB

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

106  INT. HOUSE. STAIRWAY                                        106

Joyce quietly walks up the stairs.

107  INT. HOUSE. HALLWAY                                         107

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

CU. DOORKNOB

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

HER POV

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

CU. JOYCE

She smiles and closes the door.

108  INT. ROOM. CLOSET                                           108

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

CU. FERRIS' SYNTHESIZER

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

109  INT. HALLWAY                                                109

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

110  EXT. SEARS TOWER. LATER                                     110

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

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

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

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

111  INT. SEARS TOWER OBSERVATION DECK                           111

Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are standing against the window.

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

                         FERRIS
          Take a step back...

Ferris steps back. Sloane and Cameron follow suit.

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

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

                         FERRIS
          And look down.

Sloane leans forward. Cameron follows, reluctantly.

                         SLOANE
          Oh, shit!

HER POV

The street far, far below. A dizzying view.

INT. OBSERVATION DECK

The three are leaning against the glass.

                         SLOANE
          What if the glass gives?

                         FERRIS
          Death.

                         SLOANE
          Cool.

CU. CAMERON

He's looking down.

                         CAMERON
          I think I see my Dad.

112  EXT. STREET LEVEL                                           112

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

                         CAMERON'S FATHER
          I think I see my car.

HIS POV

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

113  INT. SEARS TOWER LOBBY                                      113

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

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

114  EXT. STREET                                                 114

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

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

115  EXT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE                            115

Giant old monolith.

116  INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE. TRADING ROOM              116

Traders are frantically buying and selling commodities.

117  INT. GALLERY                                                117

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

                         SLOANE
          Do you love me?

                         FERRIS
          Do you love me?

                         SLOANE
          I asked you first.

                         FERRIS
          Yes. You?

                         SLOANE
          Yes.

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

                         SLOANE
          Yes.

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

                         SLOANE
          Yes.

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

                         SLOANE
          Wait a minute. That was a lie.

                         FERRIS
          True.

Ferris puts his arm around Sloane.

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

                         SLOANE
          Sure.

                         FERRIS
                     (serious)
          Today?

Sloane stares at him. Is he serious.

                         FERRIS
          I'm game.

                         SLOANE
          No way!

                         FERRIS
          I'll do it, if you will.

Cameron suddenly adds his two cents.

                         CAMERON
          You need a blood test.

Ferris looks around at him.

                         FERRIS
          Huh?

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

                         FERRIS
          So?

                         CAMERON
          So, you can't get married today.

                         FERRIS
          Tomorrow?

                         CAMERON
          If you get a blood test today.

                         SLOANE
          I'm not getting married.

                         CAMERON
          I'm with you, babe.

                         FERRIS
          Why not?

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

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

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

Ferris and Sloane look at him curiously.

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

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

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

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

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

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

                         CAMERON
          They may as well be.

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

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

                         SLOANE
          Do they like you?

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

                         CAMERON
          Yeah. Sure.

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

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

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

                         FERRIS
                     (to CAMERA)
          She's not lying.

                         CAMERON
          You could change.

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

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

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

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

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

                         SLOANE
          You're merely an inhabitant in their
          universe.

                         FERRIS
          Frightening choice of words.

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

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

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

                         SLOANE
          What?

                         FERRIS
          Let's go feed Cameron.

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

                         FERRIS
          BUY!

And he exits. Cool and casual.

118  INT. CHICAGO MERCANTILE EXCHANGE.  TRADING FLOOR            118

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

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

119  EXT. RESTAURANT                                             119

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

120  INT. RESTAURANT                                             120

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

HIS POV

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

INT. RESTAURANT

The maitre'd returns.

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

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

The maitre'd looks at Ferris curiously.

                         FERRIS
          Is there a problem?

                         MAITRE'D
          You're Abe Frohman?

                         FERRIS
          I'm Abe Frohman.

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

Sloane tugs Ferris' sleeve. He ignores her.

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

                         MAITRE'D
          Shall I call the police?

                         CAMERON
          Let's go...Abe.

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

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

CU. PHONE

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

INT. RESTAURANT

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

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

The maitre'd backs off.

                         CAMERON
          Ferris, let's split, please?

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

                         FERRIS
          Not a chance in the world.

He hands the phone to Sloane.

                         FERRIS
          Ask for Abe Frohman.

INT. RESTAURANT. LATER

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

                         MAITRE'D
          I appreciate your understanding.

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

                         MAITRE'D
          Enjoy your luncheon.

                         FERRIS
          Thank you.

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

                         FERRIS
          Darling, you were wonderful.

                         SLOANE
          Oh, but I had a wonderful teacher.

                         FERRIS
          Cameron, dear friend?

Cameron looks to Ferris.

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

Ferris disappears behind his menu.

121  EXT. SCHOOL                                                 121

We HEAR HALLWAY SOUNDS AND JEANIE.

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

122  INT. GIRL'S LOCKER ROOM                                     122

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

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

                         FRIEND
          Why? What's the point?

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

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

                         FRIEND
          I think he's cute.

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

She displays the velcro straps to her friend.

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

Jeanie tosses the straps on the floor.

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

                         FRIEND
          Everybody thinks you're an asshole.

Jeanie freezes with her next sentence pinned to her tongue.

                         JEANIE
          Excuse me?

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

                         JEANIE
          Who does?

Her friend smiles sheepishly.

                         JEANIE
          Rachel?

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

                         JEANIE
          Rachel's a dirt bag. Who else?

                         FRIEND
          I don't know. Just forget it.

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

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

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

Jeanie shakes her head in disbelief.

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

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

                         JEANIE
          Am I acting like an asshole?

                         FRIEND
          I didn't mean it that way.

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

                         FRIEND
          You really do have a problem, Jeanie.

                         JEANIE
          Me? I have a problem?

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

                         JEANIE
          Alright. How about if I sock your
          face?

Jeanie's friend gets up.

                         FRIEND
          Take a walk, Jeanie.

Her friend exits.

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

She snarls and slumps against the lockers.

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

123  INT. MEN'S ROOM. CHEZ PAUL                                  123

Ferris is standing at the urinal.

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

He looks down at the urinal.

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

He zips this trousers and steps away from the urinal.

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

He checks his hair in the mirror.

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

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

124  INT. RESTAURANT                                             124

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

                         CAMERON
          What is it?

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

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

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

                         FERRIS
          What are you doing?

Cameron looks at Ferris.

                         CAMERON
          What is this shit?

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

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

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

He takes a bite. He savors the taste.

                         FERRIS
          Splendid.

                         CAMERON
          Really?

                         FERRIS
          Superb.

Cameron and Sloane try theirs. They chew tentatively.

                         FERRIS
          Good?

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

                         FERRIS
          Yo, Clouseau!

The waiter stops and looks at Ferris indignantly.

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

The waiter glances at the plates.

                         WAITER
          Sweetbreads.

                         FERRIS
          Uh, huh. And what might that be?

                         WAITER
          Pancreas.

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

CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON

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

CU. FERRIS

He continues his questioning.

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

CU. WAITER

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

CU. SLOANE AND CAMERON

They look at each other.

CU. FERRIS

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

CU. WAITER

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

CU. FERRIS

He watches Sloane and Cameron then glances at the waiter.

                         FERRIS
          Check, please!

125  EXT. RESTAURANT                                             125

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

FERRIS, SLOANE, CAMERON

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

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

                         CAMERON
          We're gonna get nabbed, for sure.

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

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

EXT. STREET. CAB

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

INT. CAB

Ferris slams the door.

CU. CAB DOOR HANDLE

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

EXT. RESTAURANT

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

126  EXT. MUSEUM OR SCIENCE AND INDUSTRY                         126

The grand old Chicago museum.

127  INT. MUSEUM. OVERHEAD SHOT                                  127

The main gallery is crowded with school kids.

INT. MUSEUM. FLOOR

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

INT. MUSEUM. DISPLAY CASE

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

INT. MUSEUM. COAL MINE

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

INT. MUSEUM. INDUSTRIAL DISPLAY

Sloane operates a metal press to produce a tin ashtray.

INT. MUSEUM. HEART REPLICA

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

INT. GERMAN U-BOAT

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

CU. PROPELLER

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

CU. HUMAN FETUS IN A BOTTLE

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

CU. SLOANE, FERRIS, CAMERON

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

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

                         FERRIS
                     (blank)
          Ninth Month.

128  EXT. CHICAGO RIVER. LONG, HIGH SHOT                        128

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

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

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

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

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

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

                         CAMERON (VO)
          Maybe.

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

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

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

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

Long beat.

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

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

EXT. BOAT DOCK

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

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

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

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

                         FERRIS
          What's he care about now?

                         SLOANE
          Baldness, fatty meats and money.

                         FERRIS
          I rest my case.

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

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

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

                         SLOANE
          Agreed.

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

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

The three look to the left.

                         LOUDSPEAKER, FERRIS,
                         SLOANE, CAMERON
          The Sears Tower.

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

                         FERRIS
          An hour ago you wanted to yack.

                         CAMERON
          I feel better now.

                         FERRIS
          Lean over and grab a fish.

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

                         SLOANE
          What comes after a nuclear winter?

                         FERRIS
          Nuclear spring.

129  EXT. SCHOOL                                                 129

Meanwhile...

130  INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE THE DEAN'S OFFICE                      130

Jeanie is having a small moral debate with herself.

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

She slips into the Dean's outer office.

131  INT. DEAN'S OUTER OFFICE                                    131

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

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

Jeanie scowls at her.

                         JEANIE
          Is Dean Rooney in?

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

                         JEANIE
                     (condescending)
          I seriously doubt it. When's he back?

                         SECRETARY
          I don't know. He left the grounds
          on personal business.

132  EXT. STREET. CU. CURB                                       132

A car tire rolls into FRAME and stops. Slide across to the
sidewalk. Rooney's dress shoe steps out onto the pavement.
Move up to reveal Rooney standing at the door of his
bile-green LeBaron. Rooney peels off his shades and looks
around like he's Dirty Harry. In his mind he is Dirty Harry.

CU. FIRE HYDRANT

Rooney's dres shoe on the hydrant. He ties his lace and
pulls up his sock.

EXT. STREET

Rooney straightens his tie and jacket and slips into a rowdy
hot dog joint.

133  INT. HOT DOG STAND                                          133

It's jammed with construction workers, secretaries, suburban
businessmen. It's loud and confusing. Rooney pushes his way
in and scopes the crowd.

HIS POV

A young person is playing a video game in a far corner.

CU. ROONEY

He suspects it's Ferris. It look sort of like Ferris. He
smiles and cuts into the crowd.

CU. THE BACK OF THE VIDEO PLAYER'S HEAD

MOVE IN on the player.

                         ROONEY (OC)
          I've been waiting a long time
          for this.

The player looks up.

                         ROONEY (OC)
          Your ass is mine.

The player turns around. It's a GIRL.

CU. ROONEY

The blood evacuates his face. He stares at the girl.

CU. GIRL

She stares at him. She picks up her Coke. She puts the straw
to her lips and sucks.

CU. ROONEY

He's still staring. He can't think of anything to say.

CU. GIRL

Holding the straw in the mouth, she draws it out of the cup.
She raises it, pointing it directly in Rooney's face.

CU. ROONEY

He squints

CU. GIRL

She blows a strawful of Coke in Rooney's face.

CU. NAPKIN HOLDER

A hand yanks a napkin hold.

INT. HOT DOG STAND. SERVICE COUNTER

Rooney wipes his face. Behind him is the kitchen and a
grease-covered TV set broadcasting a Cubs baseball game.
There's a long foul ball. The TV camera follows the ball
into the stands. A kid makes a stab at the ball. Rooney
wipes his suit off. The TV camera zooms in on the boy
triumphantly holding the foul ball aloft. It's Ferris.
He does a little celebration dance. Rooney wads up the
napkin and tosses it in a trashbin. The TV camera returns to
the game. Rooney glances at the screen.

                         ROONEY
          What's the score?

                         HOT DOG MAN
          Zero to zero.

                         ROONEY
          Who's winning?

                         HOT DOG MAN
          Cubs.

Rooney nods and exits.

134  EXT. WRIGLEY FIELD. STANDS                                  134

Ferris sits down with the baseball. He shakes his stinging
paw. On either side of him are Cameron and Sloane. Cameron's
scarfing nachos.

                         FERRIS
          I think I broke my thumb.

                         SLOANE
          Can we leave now?

                         FERRIS
          You want to leave? We just got here.

                         SLOANE
          You got a call, you broke your thumb,
          what's left to do?

Cameron offers his nachos to Sloane. She looks at them with
disgust.

                         SLOANE
          No wonder you're always sick.

Ferris leans back, puts his hands behind his head and turns
his face to the bright sun.

                         FERRIS
          Do you realize that if I played by
          the rules, right now I'd be in gym?

135  EXT. HIGH SCHOOL. PLAYING FIELD                             135

A boy's gym class is doing laps. A blue Fiat pulls into the
shot.

136  INT. FIAT                                                   136

Jeanie's at the wheel. She sneaks a glance at the school.

                         JEANIE
          I can't believe my brother's making
          me put myself in a position where I
          could get expelled. Selfish little
          moron.
                     (pause)
          Ferris? You're overshadowed
          me long enough. I'm gonna get
          you, buddy.

She puts the car in gear and drives out of the shot.

137  EXT. STATE STREET                                           137

A parade is underway. Floats and politicians. Marching
bands, drum and bugle corps, soldiers, school kids. Figure
skating club in outfits and skates performing their routines
on pavement. It's GERMAN-AMERICAN APPRECIATION DAY.

EXT. STATE STREET. FLOAT

Riding atop on a float is Ferris. He's waving to the crowd.
He and half a dozen homely German-American Beauty Queens.
He's leading the girls in singing, "DANKE SHOEN".

EXT. STATE STREET. SLOANE AND CAMERON

They're watching Ferris go by. They wave to him.

                         SLOANE
          I love him.

                         CAMERON
          It's hard not to.

Cameron breaks a smile. As worried as he is about the day
and getting caught, he has to admire Ferris for his lack of
inhabitions. Cameron mumbles a few words.

                         CAMERON
          Stop...water...want...

                         SLOANE
          Do you believe in reincarnation?

                         CAMERON
          Huh?

                         SLOANE
          Do you believe that you lived before?

                         CAMERON
          Yeah. Sort of.

                         SLOANE
          DO you ever wonder what you were?

                         CAMERON
          I don't have to wonder. I know.

Sloane looks at him with amazement.

                         CAMERON
          I was a tractor tire.

EXT. STATE STREET. FLOAT

Ferris is on his knees, reaching down from the float,
shaking hands with people in the crowd.

                         FERRIS
          Guten tag, dude!

EXT. STATE STREET

Sloane and Cameron continue their conversation.

                         CAMERON
          What were you in a previous life?

                         SLOANE
          I'm not sure but I think I know
          who Ferris was.

                         CAMERON
          Hannibal.

                         SLOANE
          From the A-Team?

                         CAMERON
          No. The guy who rode the elephants
          into Switzerland.

Sloane laughs at herself. They step out of the crowd and
head down the street in the direction the parade's heading.

                         SLOANE
          I think if he was anybody, he
          was Magellan. You know, the guy
          who went around the world.

Cameron nods.

                         SLOANE
          I could see him ignoring popular
          belief and taking off on some
          impossible mission.

                         CAMERON
          Yeah. As long as I've known him,
          everything works for him. There's
          nothing he can't handle. I can't
          handle anything. School, parents,
          the future. Ferris can do anything.

EXT. STATE STREET. FLOAT

Ferris is playing "TWIST AND SHOUT" on the accordian. The
girls on the float are singing.

                         FERRIS
          WELL, SHAKE IT UP, BABY, NOW!

                         GIRLS
          SHAKE IT UP, BABY

                         FERRIS
          TWIST AND SHOUT!

                         GIRLS
          TWIST AND SHOUT!

                         FERRIS
          COME ON, COME ON, COME ON, BABY ON!
          COME ON AND WORK IT ON OUT!

                         GIRLS
          WORK IT ON OUT!

EXT. STREET. SLOANE AND CAMERON

They continue their conversation.

                         SLOANE
          The future's worse for a boy, isn't
          it?

Cameron doesn't understand what she means.

                         SLOANE
          A girl can always bail out and
          have a baby and get some guy
          to support her.

                         CAMERON
          That's a pretty grim thought.

                         SLOANE
          True, but it's an option. No options
          is worse.

                         CAMERON
          I don't know what I'm gonna do.

                         SLOANE
          College.

                         CAMERON
          Yeah, but to do what?

                         SLOANE
          What are you interested in?

                         CAMERON
          Nothing.

                         SLOANE
          Me either.

They walk on for a few beats. We HEAR "TWIST AND SHOUT"
GROWING LOUDER AND LOUDER. The sons is taking over all the
other tunes in the band. It's infecting the entire parade.

                         CAMERON
          What do you think Ferris is gonna
          do?

EXT. STATE STREET. MARCHING BAND

They're playing TWIST AND SHOUT.

EXT. STREET. MOUNTED POLICE OFFICER

He's singing.

                         POLICE OFFICER
          YOU KNOW YOU LOOK SO GOOD!

EXT. STREET. PUNKS

A band of PUNKS are dancing on the roof of a news kiosk.

                         PUNKS
          LOOK SO GOOD!

EXT. STREET MOTHER AND HER CHILDREN

A WOMAN and her two TODDLERS sing along.

                         WOMAN
          YOU KNOW YOU LOOK SO FINE!

                         TODDLERS
          LOOK SO FINE!

EXT. STREET. BLACK TEENAGER

He's wearing a shower cap and a maroon overcoat.

                         TEENAGER
          COME ON AND TWIST A LITTLE CLOSER!

EXT. STREET. OLD NEWSPAPER SELLER

He singing along.

                         NEWSPAPER SELLER
          TWIST A LITTLE CLOSER!

EXT. STREET. CHOIR GROUP

They're marching down the parade. They're singing in their
angleic voices.

                         CHOIR
          AND LET ME KNOW THAT YOU'RE MINE!

EXT. STREET. STREET CLEANERS

With their brooms ready...

                         STREET CLEANERS
          KNOW THAT YOU'RE MINE!

EXT. STREET. DECK

The entire parade is singing and playing "TWIST AND SHOUT".

EXT. STREET. VIEWING STAND

The POLITICIANS and their WIVES stand up.

                         POLITICIANS AND WIVES
          AH!

EXT. STREET. VIEWING STAND

The CLERGYMEN stand.

                         CLERGYMEN
          AH!

EXT. STREET. VETERANS

Marching in formation and in WWII uniforms.

                         VETERANS
          AH!

EXT. STREET. FLOAT

Ferris leads the Beauty Queens in the rousing finale.

                         FERRIS
          AH!

EXT. STREET. WIDE AND HIGH

The entire parade is at frenzy pitch.

                         PARADE
          AHHHHH!

The SOUND OF THE VOICES blends with the SOUND OF A RED-LINED
HIGH PERFORMANCE ENGINE.

138  EXT. CALUMET CITY                                           138

The Port of Chicago. Grim, gritty waterfront. Suddenly,
Cameron's father's car flies OVER CAMERA. Like the opening
shot in Star Wars. The Starship Ferrari. SLO-MO.

CU. FERRARI UNDER-CARRIAGE

It travels past to reveal a beautiful blue sky. SLO-MO.

CU. PARKING ATTENDANT

His eyes are wide with exhilaration. Mouth open, tongue out.
Maniac at the wheel. SLO-MO.

CU. RASTAMAN

His eyes are closed. Big smile. SLO-MO,

EXT. STREETS. KIDS

They're looking up in the air, following the car as it flies
over them. Broad, excited smiles. The car's shadow passes
over them. SLO-MO.

139  CU. CAR GRILLE                                              139

It fills the frame and stops. We MOVE UP to reveal Rooney
behind the wheel of his car.

EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE

Rooney gets out of his car. He looks at the house, looks up
and down the street, then crosses to Ferris' house.

140  INT. HOUSE. FOYER                                           140

Rooney's at the front door. We see him peek in a window at
the top of the door. The doorbell rings.

141  INT. HOUSE. FERRIS' ROOM. COMPUTER                          141

It acknowledges the doorbell.

CU. CASSETTE PLAYER

It clicks on.

142  EXT. HOUSE. FRONT PORCH                                     142

The house intercom activates. We HEAR FERRIS' VOICE.

                         FERRIS
          Who is it?

Rooney presses the intercom.

                         ROONEY
          This is Ed Rooney, Ferris. I'd
          like to have a word with you.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          I'm sorry I can't come to the door
          right now. I'm very ill and I'm
          afraid that in my weakened condition,
          I could take a nasty spill down the
          stairs and subject myself to further
          school absenses.

There's a pause. Rooney presses the intercom again.

                         ROONEY
          B.S. Come down here.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          You can reach my parents at their
          places of business. Thank you for
          stopping by. I appreciate your concern
          for my well-being. It will be remembered
          long after this illness has past.

His voice clicks off. Rooney presses the intercom again.

                         ROONEY
          I'm not leaving until you come
          down and talk to me.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Have a nice day.

Rooney presses the intercom.

                         ROONEY
          I'm not leaving, Ferris.

There's no response. Rooney rings the doorbell again. The
pre-recorded litany starts over.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Who is it?

Rooney doesn't realize that he's listening to a recording.

                         ROONEY
          Don't get smart with me Ferris!

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          I'm sorry I can't come to the door
          right now. I'm very ill and I'm
          afraid that in my weakened condition...

Rooney leans back from the door. He can't quite figure out
what's going on. But's it's highly suspicious.

143  INT. HOUSE. LIVING ROOM                                     143

Rooney steps through the hedges and peeks in the windows. We
HEAR FERRIS' VOICE inside.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          You may reach my parents at their
          places of business.

144  INT. HOUSE. KITCHEN                                         144

Rooney tries to peak in the kitchen window.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          I appreciate your conern for my
          well-being. It will be remembered
          long after...

145  EXT. HOUSE. BACKDOOR                                        145

A black rubber doggie door. The type that allows a dog to
come and go as it pleases. Rooney is crouched down. He lifts
the doggie door and peeks in the house.

HIS POV

Along the kitchen floor. Through the kitchen, into the
dining room. We hear a LARGE DOG GROWL.

CU. ROONEY

He's peaking through the door. He hears the dog. His face
freezes.

                         FERRIS
          Have a nice day.

EXT. HOUSE. DOGGIE DOOR

A Rottweiler bursts through the doggie door in a fury of
gnashing teeth and foam.

146  CU. LARGE BREASTS                                           146

Tassled pasties twirl like airplane propellers.

CU. CAMERON, FERRIS AND SLOANE

They're sitting in a booth in the garish, nearly deserted
strip joint. Cameron's mouth is open in amazement. Sloane is
embarrassed and revolted.

                         CAMERON
          How does she do that? One goes
          one way, one goes the other.

                         FERRIS
          She's probably schizophrenic.

                         SLOANE
          Ferris, this is nauseating me.
          Really. I'm losing respect for
          you by the bucket.

                         FERRIS
          You don't think it's amazing that
          we got in?

                         SLOANE
          Who wants to get in?

                         FERRIS
          Cameron looks like a toddler, for
          Christ's sake. I'm talking about
          a major achievement in false
          identification.

                         SLOANE
          I'm not interested in watching
          someone jiggle their mammary glands.

                         FERRIS
          Point well taken. But consider why
          she does it. Why she does it and
          you don't.

                         SLOANE
          I'm not a tramp.

                         FERRIS
          Maybe her life fell apart. Maybe she
          lost somebody. A lover. A boyfriend.
          A parent. A child...
                     (to CAMERA)
          This kind of thing makes me a little
          depressed. You may think because I'm
          the age I am that I'm a sex maniac.
          That sex is all I think about.
          But that's not true. I'm a romantic.
          I think alot of people my age are.
          We think about love and matters of
          the heart. And SAT scores and acne
          aside, we worry about lonliness. It's
          a terrible thing. And we feel it. I
          feel it.

He flips his collar up, curls his lip and affects an Elvis
impression. A sappy, do-wop track FADES UP. The club lights
go down. Cameron and Sloane disappear into darkness. Ferris
stands up from the booth. He strolls slowly through the
empty club as the stripper bumps and grinds in a pool of
blue light.

                         FERRIS
          You know, someone said the world's a
          stage and each must play a part.
          Fate had me playing in love, with you
          as my sweetheart. Act one was when we
          met. I loved you at first glance. You
          read your lines so cleverly and never
          missed a cue. Then came act two. You
          seemed to change. You acted strange.
          And why, I've never known.

He climbs up on the little runway. The stripper disappears
in darkness as Ferris takes over the spotlight.

                         FERRIS
          Honey, you lies when you said you
          loved me and I had no cause to
          doubt you. But I'd rather go on
          hearing your lies than to go on
          living without you. Now, the stage
          is bare and I'm standing there with
          emptiness all around and if you won't
          come back to me, then they can bring
          the curtain down...

Elvis fades up. The orignal recording. Ferris lip synchs
with the big, dramatic florish that was the King's trademark
ballad sign-off.

                         ELVIS
          IS YOUR HEART FILLED WITH PAIN?
          SHALL I COME BACK AGAIN?
          TELL ME DEAR, ARE YOU LONESOME TONIGHT?

Ferris drops his head. Like the King would.

147  EXT. DOWNTOWN STREET. CAMERON'S CAR                         147

Cameron's father is looking at the car. He's studying it. It
looks terribly familiar. He leans into the open car and
reaches for the glovebox to see if the contents will confirm
if it's his. He freezes. He looks up slowly.

HIS POV

The Attendant and the Rastaman are glowering at him. They're
holding bags of fried chicken.

                         ATTENDANT
          You looking for something in my
          car?

CU. CAMERON'S FATHER

He shakes his head, no.

                         CAMERON'S FATHER
          No.

148  EXT. FERRIS' TOWN. JEANIE                                   148

Jeanie's standing at her car. She's staring incredulously
into the distance. Her mouth's open. She's shaking her head
slowly.

HER POV

Spray-painted on the town water tower in gigantic black
letters -- SAVE FERRIS BUELLER.

CU. JEANIE

She's furious.

                         JEANIE
          I'm gonna microwave his nuts...

149  EXT. MICHIGAN AVENUE                                        149

Afternoon traffic.

150  INT. TAXI CAB                                               150

Ferris, Sloane and Cameron in the backseat of a checker.
Ferris is on one window, Cameron on the other. Sloane's in
the middle. Ferris is talking to the DRIVER.

                         FERRIS
          So...

He leans forward and reads the driver's name off the city
license.

                         FERRIS
          So, Yuri, how long have you been
          in America?

                         DRIVER
          One year.

                         FERRIS
          What's your overall impression?

                         DRIVER
          It's very good here.

                         FERRIS
          Better than Russia?

                         DRIVER
          Much better here than in Russia.

                         FERRIS
          Clearly you've never been to an
          American high school.

Ferris sits back. He puts his arm around Sloane.

                         CAMERON
          It's getting late, Ferris. I have
          to get the car home. I know you
          don't care, but it means my ass.

                         FERRIS
          You think I don't care?

                         CAMERON
          I know you don't care.

                         FERRIS
          That hurts, Cameron.

                         SLOANE
          Jump back, Ferris, Cameron's been
          a good sport.

                         FERRIS
          Cameron, what'd you see today?

Cameron looks at him.

                         FERRIS
          You saw four states, a submarine,
          a giant heart, seventy five dollars
          worth of cooked pancreas, two of the
          most incredible breasts ever to come
          out of modern plastics, major
          league baseball and...
                     (quizical look)
          Are you gonna chuck your nachos?

Cameron's staring past Ferris. He's frozen. Ferris realizes
he's looking at something out the window. He turns. He
freezes.

HIS POV

In the gridlock traffic, their cab is squeezed tight
alongside another cab. In that cab is Tom. He's about a foot
from Ferris. He turns and looks right into CAMERA.

TOM'S POV

Ferris' frozen face.

FERRIS' POV

Tom glances back at his paper. He pauses. Looks up. Thinks.
Turns back to CAMERA.

TOM'S POV

Sloane is sitting where Ferris was. She's wearing
sunglasses, looking bored. She turns and glances out the
window. Fakes a yawn.

HER POV

Tom stares at her. He's baffled. He looks away.

INT. CAB. FLOOR.

Cameron and Ferris are on the floor. On their asses, with
their backs to the back of the front seat, feet up on the
seat.

                         FERRIS
                     (to Sloane)
          What's he doing?

                         SLOANE
                     (revolted)
          He's looking at me and he's licking
          the glass and making obscene gestures
          with his hands.

                         FERRIS
          What?!

Sloane bursts out laughing.

                         SLOANE
          Roast!

She licks her finger and touches Ferris knee. She makes a
sizzling sound. She collapes on the seat in hysterics.

INT. TOM'S CAB

Tom's looking into Ferris' cab.

HIS POV

Sloane's bouncing up and down.

CU. TOM

He can't quite figure out what's going on. He turns and
slowly raises his newspaper over his face. We see on the
back of the paper a small story with the headline: COMMUNITY
RALLIES AROUND SICK YOUTH.

151  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE. BACKYARD. DOG                           151

The Rottweiler's chewing on a shoe. Tearing it apart.

EXT. BACKYARD. ROONEY

He's standing outside the fence. He's missing a shoe. His
suit pants are torn from the crotch to the knee. His suit
coat pocket is torn off. His hair's messed and there're
grass-stains on his knees and elbows. He's looking in at the
dog.

                         ROONEY
          That's a $28.00 dress shoe, you
          worthless mutt!

HIS POV

The Rottweiler leaps at CAMERA.

152  EXT. CITY STREET                                            152

Ferris is leading the way down Michigan Avenue. He's
hustling through the crowd. He has Sloane by the hand. She's
jogging to keep up. Cameron's a few steps behind. He keeps
bumping into people. Ferris and Sloane make the turn at
Wacker Driver and disappear into the Stone Container
Building. Cameron follows, mumbling again.

                         CAMERON
          Money...tits...please...

153  EXT. HOUSE. FRONT                                           153

A florist truck pulls up in front of the house. A DELIVERY
MAN gets out iwth a huge floral arrangement. He heads up to
the house.

154  EXT. HOUSE. PORCH                                           154

Rooney's sitting on the porch patting a bloody knee with his
handkerchief. The delivery man hops up on the steps. Rooney
looks up at him. He greets Rooney cheerily.

                         DELIVERY MAN
          Howdy!

He presses the doorbell. A beat and we hear Ferris'
recording.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Who is it?

The Deliver Man presses the intercom.

                         DELIVERY MAN
          Focus on Flowers. I have a delivery.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          I'm sorry but I can't come to the
          door right now. I'm very ill and I'm
          afraid...

          ROONEY                              FERRIS' VOICE
It's a recording, asshole.        ...that in my weakened
                                  condition, I could take a
          DELIVERY MAN            nasty spill and subject
What's your problem?              myself to further school
                                  absenses...
          ROONEY                        (pause)
He's one of my students.          You can reach my parents
                                  at their places of
          DELIVERY MAN            business. Thank you for
Little bugger's dying.            stopping by. I appreciate
                                  your concern for my well-
          ROONEY                  being. It will be
What?                             remembered long after
                                  this illness has passed.

                     DELIVERY MAN
          As I heard it from our mailman
          he was supposedly born with only
          half a kidney.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Have a nice day.

                         DELIVERY MAN
                     (to the intercom)
          Thank you.
                     (continues)
          I don't know the details. But my
          boss had to send to Milwaukee to
          get more orchids. He's very
          popular.

Rooney is flabbergasted.

                         DELIVERY MAN
          Nobody's home here?

                         ROONEY
          No.

                         DELIVERY MAN
          You gonna be around for awhile?

                         ROONEY
          I imagine so.

                         DELIVERY MAN
          You wanna keep an eye on these?

Rooney looks at the flowers. Then he looks at the Delivery
Man.

                         DELIVERY MAN
                     (happy sigh)
          It really touches me that so many people
          are rallying behind this guy. I guess
          there's hope for the human race afterall.

He hands the arrangement to Rooney.

                         DELIVERY MAN
          Gotta run.

He bounds off the porch and trots to the truck. Rooney looks
incredulously at the arrangement. He opens the attached
card.

                         ROONEY
                     (defeated)
          Oh, Christ...

CU. CARD

It's signed:

          ALL OUR BEST FOR A SPEEDY RECOVERY
          THE ENGLISH DEPT. FACULTY AND STAFF

155  INT. RADIO STATION STUDIO                                   155

The number one afternoon FM rock'n roll D.J. is sitting
behind his microphone.

                         D.J.
          I don't know who that was or
          what they were playing but I
          apologize for it nonetheless.
                     (pause)
          I have a guest with me today...

156  INT. STUDIO. FERRIS                                         156

He put his headphones on.

157  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                          157

Jeanie's car pull in the driveway. We hear her car radio.

                         D.J.
          His name is Ferris Mueller.

                         FERRIS
          Bueller. Ferris Bueller.

INT. CAR. JEANIE

She goes into shock. Her eyes blink, her head cocks.

                         D.J.
          Sorry about that.

                         FERRIS
          It's cool.

Jeanie draws back and punches out her radio.

CU. CAR ANTENNA

The impact of her blow to the radio shoots the antenna in
the air.

158  INT. STUDIO                                                 158

Ferris leans forward and adjusts the microphone.

                         D.J.
          He has an incredible story.

Ferris turns to CAMERA.

                         FERRIS
          I'm going to tell a massive lie here.
          It's going to by very thick and very
          steamy. I think radio's a facinating
          medium, it challenges the imagination.
          Unlike television which provides the
          images, radio...
                     (pause)
          You know this. Anyway, it's always been
          a dream of mine to be on the radio.
          I have what I consider to be an excellent
          broadcast voice. I practise it in the
          bathroom all the time. I used to play
          records and do introductions to them.
          But I've never had the chance to sit
          behind a microphone and try it out
          for real. This is a 50,000 watt outlet.
          I'm going out to several million people
          so let me just say, I'm in a very pleasant
          groove right now.
                     (clears his voice,
                      speaks into the
                      mike, affects a
                      "radio" voice)
          Well, Steve, you and your listeners are
          probably not going to believe this but...

159  INT. SCHOOL                                                 159

A group of kids are sitting around a blaster.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          ...I'm the first Chicago area youth
          to be selected to participate in
          a space shuttle mission.

160  INT. STUDIO                                                 160

Ferris turns from the mike to CAMERA.

                         FERRIS
          I was going to say I knew Springsteen's
          home phone number and I was going
          to give out the number of the New
          Jersey State Police but I thought I
          might get busted. After I got flunked
          in driver's ed for sideswiping a mail
          box, which was not in any way, shape
          or from my fault. I was putting out a
          cigarette, like I was told. It was weird.
          I'm so used to getting in a car and
          lighting up, because I'm not allowed to
          smoke at home, that I got in the driver's
          ed. car and spaced completely, pulled out
          of the lot, lit up a 'boro and Mrs. Heller
          looked at me like I'd just pulled a bunny
          out of my nose or something and I realized
          what the hell I was doing and I went to
          put it out and hit the mail box. Anyway,
          I was so pissed off at her reaction to
          the whole thing that I considered running
          an ad in a sleaze magazine for a school
          teacher that does phone sex and I was gonna
          use Mrs. Heller's home number but is cost
          too much. I took it again and passed. But
          I had to work at Burger King to get the
          cash to pay for the driver's ed. car. The
          car got fixed in auto shop for nothing and
          I think Rooney pocketed the cash. But I
          can't prove it? I'm in high school, remember?

He turns back to the DJ.

                         D.J.
          How did you get picked for this.

                         FERRIS
          It's kind of a long story but I've
          been doing alot of programming for
          NASA.

161  INT. SCHOOL. HALLWAY                                        161

A even larger group of kids is listening to the blaster.
They're cheering him on.

162  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE. BACKYARD                                162

The Rottweiler is laying unconscious on the lawn. The flower
arrangement is scattered all over the yard and the ceramic
vase the flowers were in has obviously struck the dog. The
broken pieces are all around the dog's head.

EXT. FERRIS HOUSE. BACKYARD. ROONEY

He's smiling with great satisfaction.

                         ROONEY
          Sleep tight, pooch.

He hears something in the house. His head snaps around. He
drops down and peek in the windows.

HIS POV

A glimpse of a fleeting figure.

CU. ROONEY

His eyes dance in anticipation of revenge.

163  INT. HOUSE. FERRIS' ROOM                                    163

Jeanie kicks the door open. The yardstick flings the covers
and the pillows beneath them in the air. She stomps in and
turns off the snoring synthesizer.

                         JEANIE
          I knew it!

She grabs the phone and sits down. She dials a number.

164  EXT. HOUSE. FRONT                                           164

Rooney sneaks around the side of the house. He slinks up on
the porch. The front door's open. He peeks in.

165  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                           165

Jeanie's on the phone.

                         JEANIE
          Is Mrs. Bueller there? Where is she?
          This is her daughter. Do you know where
          she is? Do you know when she'll be back?
          Do you know anything?

She slams the phone down.

                         JEANIE
          The worm has luck like clams
          have body odor...

She's startled by a noise downstairs. A smile spreads across
her face. He's back and she's going to nail him.

166  INT. HOUSE. FOYER                                           166

Rooney sneaks into the house. He looks around the foyer and
heads into the kitchen.

167  INT. HOUSE. UPSTAIRS HALLWAY                                167

Jeanie tiptoes down the stairs.

168  INT. HOUSE. KITCHEN                                         168

Rooney sneaks through the kitchen into the den.

169  INT. HOUSE. FOYER                                           169

Jeanie comes down the stairs into the foyer.

170  INT. HOUSE. KITCHEN                                         170

Rooney comes out of the den, back into the kitchen. He
crosses back toward the foyer.

171  INT. FOYER                                                  171

Jeanie sneaks into the kitchen.

172  INT. KITCHEN                                                172

Jeanie and Rooney come face-to-face. Jeanie squeals in
horror. She doesn't recognize Rooney as himself but as an
intruder. She drops into a karate stance and kicks Rooney in
the face. He hits the deck. She flees back up the stairs.

173  INT. CAR                                                    173

Boyd is sitting in the backseat of Joyce's car listening to
the radio.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          My input on the Star Wars defense
          plan was pretty substantial so I
          guess this is their way of rewarding
          me. I'm pretty flattered.

EXT. CAR

Joyce and her clients leave a show house and head toward the
car.

INT. CAR

Boyd looks out the window as his parents and Joyce appear.

                         D.J. VOICE
          Can you stay around and take a few
          phone calls?

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          I'd really like to but I have a kidney
          operation in about an hour.

EXT. CAR

Joyce and her clients take one last look at the house.

                         JOYCE
          If you're willing to commit a
          little time and a little money
          to this place, you can really
          have something to be proud of.
          Don't let the black living room
          throw you off.

She opens the car door.

INT. CAR

The door opens.

                         D.J. VOICE
          I wish you the best of luck.

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          Thanks, Steve.

                         D.J. VOICE
          A very interesting guy, Ferris Bueller.

Joyce gets in. The clients get in the other side. A song
starts.

                         JOYCE
                     (to the kid)
          Well, Boyd, how are you bearing
          up?

The kid stares at her.

                         JOYCE
          Did I tell you I have a son
          your age?

                         BOYD
          Twice.

                         JOYCE
          His name is Ferris. I think you'd
          like him.

Boyd sits up in the seat at the mention of Ferris' name.

                         BOYD
          Is he going up in the space shuttle
          in September?

Joyce looks around at Boyd. She gives him a curious look.

                         JOYCE
          Not that I know of.

                         BOYD
          I knew he was bullshitting.

                         MOTHER
          Watch your mouth.

                         BOYD
          How do you watch your mouth?

                         JOYCE
          Do you know my son?

                         FATHER
          Don't pay any attention to him.
          He thinks it's cute to bait adults.

                         BOYD
          I don't think it's cute. I think
          it's fun.

Joyce give him a puzzled smile and starts the car.

174  INT. FERRIS' ROOM                                           174

Jeanie's on the phone. She's in a panic.

                         JEANIE
          This is not a phoeny phone call. There's
          an intruder, male caucasian, possibly armed,
          certainly weird, in our kitchen.
                     (pause)
          My name is Bueller.

There's another pause. Jeanie's face drops.

                         JEANIE
          It's real nice that you hope my
          brother's feeling better but I'm
          in danger, okay? I'm very cute,
          I'm very alone and I'm very
          protective of my body. I'd rather
          not have it violated or killed.
          I need help!

175  INT. KITCHEN                                                175

Rooney's plugging his bloody nose with paper towel. The
intercom goes on.

                         JEANIE'S VOICE
          Excuse me. If whoever's in the house
          is still in the house, I'd like you
          to know that I have just called the police.
          If you have any brains whatsoever, you'll
          get your ass out of my house real quick.

Rooney stiffens with fear.

                         JEANIE'S VOICE
          I'd also like to add that I have
          my father's gun. And a scorching
          case of herpes.

176  EXT. STREET                                                 176

Rooney's car is hooked to a tow truck. It's parked in front
of a fire hydrant and the windshield is decorated with
parking citations. In the distance SIRENS WAIL.

177  EXT. PARKING LOT                                            177

The three are waiting for the Ferrari. We HEAR TIRES
SQUEALING, AN ENGINE REVING-OUT. Then the Ferrari pulls down
the ramp and jams to a frightening stop. A BLACK GUY jumps
out. Ferris hands him the parking stub.

                         FERRIS
          Just out of curiosity, what was
          your top speed coming down the
          ramp?

                         BLACK GUY
                     (matter-of-fact)
          About 60.

                         FERRIS
          Stunning!

He hands him a buck and opens the door and pulls the
passenger seat forward for Cameron.

                         FERRIS
          This is probably the last time you'll
          have to ride back here. Keep that in
          mind.

Cameron gives him a look and squeezes in.

178  EXT. DOWNTOWN STREET                                        178

The Ferrari cruises through traffic.

INT. FERRARI

Sloane's in the passenger seat. Ferris is driving and
Cameron is crammed in the back.

                         SLOANE
          What's next.

                         CAMERON
          Nothing. We return the car.

                         SLOANE
          We could go to my house. My parents
          aren't coming home until late.

                         FERRIS
          We have enough cash left for a quick
          flight to Peoria and back.

                         CAMERON
          Very funny.

Ferris looks in the mirror and changes lanes. He glances
down at the speedometer, then to the road. And back to the
speedometer.

                         FERRIS
          Cameron? How many miles did you
          say this thing had when we left?

                         CAMERON
          One hundred and twenty six and
          halfway between three and four
          tenths. Why? How many miles are
          on it now?

He glances down at the speedometer.

CU. SPEEDOMETER

The odometer reads 432.7.

                         FERRIS
                     (to CAMERA)
          Here's where Cameron goes berserk.

EXT. TRAFFIC

The Ferrari pulls up at a stop light. We HEAR A THUNDERING,
MUFFLED SCREAM.

EXT. EXPRESSWAY

The Ferrari is buzzing through traffic.

INT. FERRARI

Sloane turns in her seat and looks at Cameron. Her gesture
is one of genuine support.

                         SLOANE
          You okay?

CU. CAMERON

His eyes are frozen in a mindless, vacant stare.

CU. FERRIS

He looks at Sloane. He's concerned.

                         FERRIS
          Hey, Cameron. It's okay. We'll fix
          it.

CU. CAMERON

He's still holding the stare. He starts to breathe heavily.
He's trembling.

CU. SLOANE

She whips around in the seat and grabs his arms.

                         SLOANE
          Cameron! Cut it out! What's
          wrong?! Ferris!

CU. FERRIS

He shoots Sloane a look.

                         FERRIS
          Cameron, are you okay? It's
          no problem, really. Your old
          man won't know a thing. It's
          completely fixable.

INT. FERRARI

Sloane fires an angry look at Ferris.

                         SLOANE
          Shut-up! It is a problem! For
          him it's a problem. Nothing's
          a problem for you. But it's
          a problem for him! So, just
          shut-up.

She turns back to Cameron.

                         SLOANE
          What can I do, Cameron?

CU. FERRIS

Eyes front. He knows what he's doing.

179  INT. FERRIS' HOUSE. FOYER                                   179

The doorbell rings. The Ferris' tape is activated.

                         FERRIS VOICE
          Who is it?

We hear a MALE VOICE over the intercom.

                         VOICE
          Anybody home?

                         FERRIS' VOICE
          I'm sorry that I can't come to
          the door right now...

The tape continues as Jeanie hurtles down the stairs.

                         JEANIE
          I'm saved! Thank you, God!
          Thank you, thank you, thank you!

She jumps the last few stairs and slides to the front door.
She whips it open.

180  EXT. HOUSE. FRONT DOOR                                      180

The door swings open.

                         JEANIE
          Thank...you...

Her jaw goes slack. She blinks her eyes.

HER POV

The Delivery Man and a young ASSISTANT are standing at the
door with floral arrangements. Spread all around them are
more flowers. A sexy singing NURSE and a BALLOON MAN steps
up on the porch.

                         NURSE
                     (sings)
          WE HOPE YOU'RE FEELING BETTER
          WE HOPE YOU'RE FELLING FIT
          WE...

The door slams shut.

181  EXT. NEIGHBORHOOD STREET                                    181

Rooney's walking down the street. A school bus is crawling
alongside him as kids hang out the windows. From inside we
hear SHOUTING and seventeen different SONGS PLAYING ON
BLASTERS. A top forty montage.

                         KID
          Hey, Mr. Rooney! What're you doing?

Rooney doesn't respond.

                         ANOTHER KID
          Did you get in a fight?

Rooney keep walking. The bus doors open. The DRIVER calls
out to him.

                         DRIVER
          You want a lift?

Rooney takes a few more steps. He stops. The bus stops.
Rooney takes a deep breath. He climbs aboard the bus.

182  INT. BUS                                                    182

The bus is jammed with WONKS and WEINERETTES. The passengers
are silent as they watch Rooney shuffle down the aisle and
take an empty seat next to a skinny, myopic GIRL.

CU. GIRL

She looks at Rooney and smiles. She pushes her Coke bottle
glasses up on her nose.

CU. ROONEY

He looks vacantly at her.

CU. GIRL

She holds her smile.

                         GIRL
          I'll bet you never smelled a
          real school bus before.

CU. ROONEY

He stares at her.

CU. GIRL

She holds up a candy package.

                         GIRL
          Gummi Bear?

CU. ROONEY

He stares at her.

CU. GIRL

She puts one in her mouth.

                         GIRL
          They've been in pocket. They're
          real soft and warm.

CU. BOY

A rotund FRESHMAN BOY sitting across from Rooney is staring
at him.

CU. ROONEY

He looks across to the kid.

CU. BOY

He leans forward.

                         FRESHMAN BOY
          It's kind of like being in the
          belly of the beast isn't it?

CU. ROONEY

He turns him eyes to the front. The bus jerks forward and
pulls away.

183  EXT. BUS                                                    183

It grinds through the gears as it heads down the quiet
street. The BLASTERS go back on, the SHOUTING RESUMES.

184  EXT. PARK                                                   184

Cameron's laying on a picnic table. Sloane's sitting beside
him on the table. She's stroking his hair. Ferris WALKS INTO
THE FOREGROUND. He addresses CAMERA.

                         FERRIS
          This may very well be for real. I
          think Cameron might have blown a
          micro-chip or two. He's always been
          a little keyed-up. All I wanted to do
          was give him a good day. We're
          gonna graduate in a couple of months.
          Then we have the summer. He'll work
          and I'll work. And we'll see each
          other at night and on the weekends
          but then he'll go to one school and I'll
          go to another. And basically that'll
          be it. As much as we like each other,
          the process of growing up will
          separate us.

He begins to walk. We follow him.

                         FERRIS
          Sloane's a bigger problem. She still
          has another year of high school. How
          do I deal with that? I was serious when
          I said I'd marry her. I would. This isn't
          just teenage infatuation. That's what my
          parents call it. What do they call what they
          have? If that's love, I'll take infatuation.

CU. CAMERON

His eyes are closed. Sloane's stroking his hair.

                         FERRIS (VO)
          Cameron's never been in love. At
          least no one's ever been in love
          with him. He's gonna marry the first
          girl he lays. And she's gonna treat
          him like shit because he's gonna
          kiss her ass for giving him what he's
          built-up in his mind as the end-all,
          be-all of human existance. She won't
          respect him because you can't respect
          someone who kisses your ass. It just
          doesn't work.

CU. SLOANE

She's studying Cameron's face. She looks away.

                         SLOANE
          Ferris?

CU. FERRIS

He looks to the picnic table. Then back to CAMERA.

                         FERRIS
          I'm being tested here.

He starts back to the picnic table.

                         FERRIS
          My best friend has flipped-out.
          Conventional wisdom would suggest
          a visit to the nearest trauma
          center. I wouldn't fault anybody
          for doing that. My, personally,
          I think this calls for something
          new, something bold, something wet
          and wild.

185  CU. JACUZZI JET                                             185

UNDERWATER SHOT. A hyrdojet spews a gush of air bubbles.

CU. BLASTER

A finger pushes the PLAY button on the cassette. MUSIC COMES
UP.

CU. BEER CAN LID

The finger pops a beer.

CU. OREO PACKAGE

A painted fingernail pierces the cellophane wrapper.

INT. JACUZZI

Ferris and Sloane are in Sloane's parents' Jacuzzi. Their
clothes are tosssed around the deck. Cameron's been placed
in a patio chair at the edge of the Jacuzzi. He's still
catatonic. He's mummbling softly. Ferris is drinking a beer.
Sloane's eating Oreos.

                         FERRIS
          You feeling any better, Cameron?

                         SLOANE
          The water's really nice. I wish
          you'd come in.

CU. CAMERON

Staring into space.

                         CAMERON
          Surgery...fire...move...

CU. SLOANE AND FERRIS

They look at each other. She offers him a cookie. He offers
her his beer.

                         FERRIS
          Cameron? Do you think this because
          of the car or is it a combination
          of everything shitty in your life?

CU. CAMERON

He doesn't respond.

                         CAMERON
          Music...kiss...attack...

CU. SLOANE AND FERRIS

Sloane sips the beer.

                         FERRIS
          You just can't deal with anymore
          shit? The car took you into the
          red zone? Time for a reality check?

                         SLOANE
          Cameron? I could flip real easy, too.
          There's nothing wrong with it. At one
          time or another, everybody goes to
          the zoo.

                         FERRIS
          Maybe he was actually sick. Maybe
          he wasn't bullshitting himself.

CU. CAMERON

No response.

                         CAMERON
          Gesundheit...God...mercy...

EXT. BACKYARD

Ferris and Sloane watch their catatonic friend.

CU. CAMERON

He smiles.

CU. SLOANE

She leans forward and stares at Cameron.

CU. FERRIS

He cocks his head, wondering what Cameron's up to.

CU. CAMERON

He keels over forward.

EXT. BACKYARD

Cameron falls out of the chair and splashes down,
face-first, into the water. Sloane screams. Ferris leaps for
him.

UNDERWATER

Ferris struggles with Cameron's lifeless bulk.

CU. SLOANE

She's screaming. Ferris thrashes around in the water.

UNDERWATER

Ferris grabs Cameron's collar and rips him out of the water.

EXT. BACKYARD

Ferris sits Cameron on the edge of the Jacuzzi.

                         FERRIS
          CAMERON!

CU. CAMERON

His eyes are closed. He's lifeless.

CU. FERRIS

His face is a mask of terror. He shakes Cameron.

CU. SLOANE

She's screaming.

CU. CAMERON

A smile spreads across his face.

CU. FERRIS

He sees the smile. He stops shaking Cameron.

EXT. JACUZZI

Ferris and Cameron are looking at each other. Sloane's still
screaming. She realizes that Cameron's okay. She stops
screaming.

                         SLOANE
          What?

                         FERRIS
                     (Cameron)
          You asshole!

Cameron's smiling.

                         SLOANE
          What?

Ferris starts to laugh. Cameron explodes with laughter.
Sloane's bewildered.

                         SLOANE
          What's so funny?

186  INT. POLICE STATION. WAITING ROOM                           186

Jeanie's sitting on a wooden bench with a WASTED TEENAGE BOY
in a Triumph t-shirt, long hair, torn jeans, creepers, studs
and chains. He's studying her.

                         BOY
          Drugs?

                         JEANIE
          No, thank you. I'm straight.

                         BOY
          I meant, are you here for drugs?

Jeanie stares at him.

                         JEANIE
          Why are you here?

                         BOY
          Drugs.

                         JEANIE
          I don't know why I'm here.

                         BOY
          Then why don't you go home?

                         JEANIE
          Why don't you put your thumb
          up your butt?

The boy stares at her.

                         BOY
          You want to talk about your problem?

                         JEANIE
          With you? Are you serious?

                         BOY
          Yeah, I'm serious.

                         JEANIE
          Blow yourself.

Jeanie turns away. The boy crosses his legs. Jeanie looks
back at him.

                         JEANIE
          You really want to know what's wrong?

The boy shrugs.

                         JEANIE
          Alright. If you've got the time,
          I've got the troubles. In a nutshell,
          I hate my brother. How's that?

                         BOY
          That's cool. Did you shoot him or
          something?

                         JEANIE
          No, not yet.

The boy nods. He understands the emotion.

                         JEANIE
          I went home to confirm that the
          shithead was ditching school and
          a guy broke into the house and I
          called the cops and they picked me
          up for making a phoney phone call.

                         BOY
          What do you care if your brother
          ditches school?

Jeanie stares at the boy.

                         JEANIE
          Why should he get to ditch school
          when everybody else has to go?

                         BOY
          You could ditch.

                         JEANIE
          I'd get caught.

                         BOY
          So, you're pissed at him because
          he ditches and doesn't get caught?

                         JEANIE
          Basically.

The boy nods knowingly.

                         BOY
          Then your problem is you.

                         JEANIE
          Excuse me?

                         BOY
          Excuse you. You oughta spend a little
          more time dealing with yourself and
          a little less time worrying about
          what your brother does. It's just
          an opinion.

Jeanie stares angrily at him. Partly because he's so bold
and partly because he's so right.

                         BOY
          There's somebody you should talk
          to.

Jeanie stares at him threateningly.

                         JEANIE
          If you say Ferris Bueller, you lose
          a testicle.

                         BOY
          You know him?

CU. JEANIE'S HAND

It curls into a fist.

187  CU. FERRARI TIRE                                            187

It's spinning rapidly.

CY. ACCELERATOR

A brick's resting on the accelerator, holding it down.

INT. CAMERON'S GARAGE

Ferris, Cameron and Sloane are sitting in the garage. The
Ferrari is jacked up. The wheels are turning. The engine's
racing.

                         CAMERON
          The whole time I was just thinking
          things over. I was like, meditating.
          I was thinking about the future.
          And I realized it doesn't make
          and difference if the present
          goes to shit.

                         FERRIS
          I have a agree with you there.

                         SLOANE
          Really.

                         CAMERON
          I've been thinking all day that if
          you could only have the use of one
          word, what would it be?

                         FERRIS
          Sloane is naked before your eyes and
          you're thinking about words?

                         SLOANE
          God bless you, Cameron.

                         CAMERON
          Thank you, Sloane.

                         CAMERON
          If you guys only had one word, what
          would it be?

                         FERRIS
          I can't believe you'd think up something
          like with a naked girl in a jacuzzi
          right in front of you.

                         SLOANE
          Come on, Ferris, answer his question.

                         FERRIS
          Bathroom.

                         SLOANE
          I'd say...

She thinks.

                         FERRIS
          Cash.

                         CAMERON
          It's the only word you could
          ever use.

                         FERRIS
          Hello.

                         SLOANE
          Love.

                         FERRIS
          And what is you loathe somebody?
          Are you going to say "love" every
          time you see them?

                         SLOANE
          It's better than "hello".

                         FERRIS
          Hellos' generic.

                         SLOANE
          You wanna be generic?

                         CAMERON
          It's help.

Cameron smiles at his wisdom. Ferris and Sloane think about
it. It's a good choice. Cameron gets up and walks to the
Ferrari.

                         CAMERON
          The word is help.

Cameron peeks in the window.

CU. ODOMETER

Nothing's happening.

INT. GARAGE

Cameron pulls his head out of the car.

                         CAMERON
          Ferris? It's not working.

Ferris looks up.

                         CAMERON
          The miles aren't coming off, running
          it in reverse.

                         FERRIS
          I thought that might be a problem.
          Let's crack open the odometer and
          roll it back by hand.

Cameron shakes his head.

                         CAMERON
          I got a better idea. It's cool.

He walks back around behind the Ferrari.

                         CAMERON
          Seventeen years and I've never
          taken a stand. Now, I'm gonna
          do it. I'm taking a stand against
          my father, against my family,
          against myself, against my past,
          my present and my future. I will
          not sit idly by as events that affect
          me unfold to change the course of
          my life. I will take a stand and I
          will defend it. When my father comes
          home tonight, he's finally going
          to have to deal with me. Good or
          bad, I'm taking a stand.

CU. FERRIS

He turns to CAMERA.

                         FERRIS
          This is a big U-2 fan.

CU. SLOANE

She smiles proudly at Cameron. She applauds him.

CU. CAMERON

He's serious and determined. He has made up his mind and it
appears that it won't be changed by anyone but himself.

CU. TIRES

It's spinning wildly.

CU. MERCEDES BUMPER

Cameron's foot rests on the bumper. A beat and it gives a
mighty shove.

CU. TIRE

The spinning tires slam down on the cement.

INT. GARAGE

Cameron has kicked the Ferrari off the jack. It squeals out
of the garage in a cloud of blue tire smoke. A $50,000
unmanned investment heading backwards down a driveway.

CU. SLOANE AND FERRIS

They're in shock.

EXT. HOUSE

The Ferrari shoots down the driveway.

INT. GARAGE

Cameron watches the car go. He's strangely placcid about the
impending disaster. Ferris and Sloane are bewildered.

THEIR POV

The Ferrari travels down the driveway, across the street,
over the curb into the wooded property opposite the house.

CU. TREE

The Ferrari's brief journey ends as it smacks a tree trunk.

INT. GARAGE

Ferris and Sloane exchange baffled looks. They look at
Cameron. He's proud and bold.

                         FERRIS
          What was that about?

                         SLOANE
          This has to be a dream.

                         FERRIS
          Cameron? One quick question.
          Why'd you do that?

Cameron holds his proud posture for a beat. Then a look of
bewilderment comes over his face. He shoots a look to
Ferris. A puzzled look.

                         FERRIS
          You trashed the car.

Cameron looks across the street.

                         SLOANE
          Why?

                         CAMERON
          I took a stand.

                         FERRIS
          No, Cameron. You wrecked a car.

Cameron thinks for a moment. Then he regains his confidence.

                         CAMERON
          It's okay.

Ferris looks across the street at the car.

                         FERRIS
          I have an idea. If you're interested.

Cameron looks at him. He shakes his head.

                         CAMERON
          I'm gonna handle it.

                         FERRIS
          I think this could work.

                         CAMERON
          No, thanks. I want to deal with
          it by myself.

                         SLOANE
          What about your one word?

                         CAMERON
          You already did it. If I need it
          again, I'll use it.

He smiles. He raises am impish eyebrow.

                         CAMERON
          It's cool. I'm loose.

188  INT. POLICE STATION. OFFICE                                 188

Joyce is talking with the juvenile officer. Outside the
office, on the bench, we see Jeanie and the boy making out.

                         JOYCE
          She's never been in trouble before.
          This is a shock to me. First, I
          don't know why she wasn't at school.
          Second, I don't know why she'd call
          you with this story about a rapist.

                         OFFICER
          For whatever reasons she did it,
          I think she'd had a good scare.

                         JOYCE
          I hope so. I appreciate your calling
          me. I can assure you that her father
          and I will have a long talk with her.

The gathers her purse and jacket and stands.

                         JOYCE
          Thank you.

                         OFFICER
          Oh, by the way, I hope you son's
          feeling better.

Joyce looks at the officer curiously.

                         OFFICER
          Tell him, all the guys at the
          station here are pulling for
          him.

189  INT. POLICE STATION. WAITING ROOM                           189

Jeanie quickly breaks the embrace with the boy as Joyce
steps out of the juvenile officer's room. She's still a
little bewildered that everybody knows Ferris was ill.
Jeanie wipes her lips and sits up straight. The boy adjusts
his pants to better hide his passion.

                         JEANIE
                     (to the boy)
          If you keep this to yourself, I
          think we can probably get it on
          pretty good.

                         BOY
          For sure.

Jeanie stands up.

                         JEANIE
          Hi.

                         JOYCE
          Don't "hi" me, young lady. Get
          your stuff.

Jeanie reaches down for her purse.

                         BOY
          What's your name?

                         JEANIE
          Jean. What's yours?

                         BOY
          Garth Volbeck.

190  EXT. SLOANE'S BACKYARD                                      190

Sloane and Ferris are standing at the back fence.

                         SLOANE
          I had a great time today.

                         FERRIS
          Yeah. It was pretty cool.

                         SLOANE
          You think Cameron's gonna be
          alright?

                         FERRIS
          Sure. He had to so it, I guess.
          His old man had it coming. He'll
          be okay. I'd be worried if he'd
          taken my idea.

Sloane smiles knowingly.

                         SLOANE
          You didn't have an idea, did you?

                         FERRIS
          Not a glimmer.

                         SLOANE
          You're so smart.

                         FERRIS
          No. I'm just real loose.

He kisses her.

                         FERRIS
          I'll call you tonight.

Sloane nods. Ferris jumps the fence and takes off across the
backyards. Sloane watches him go. A huge smile spreads
across her face.

                         SLOANE
          I LOVE YOU!

She backs away from the fence. MUSIC FADES UP.

                         SLOANE
          He's gonna marry me. I know it.

She turns and runs into the house.

191  EXT. BACKYARD                                               191

Ferris sprints across a backyard. He jumps a plaster elf.

192  EXT. ANOTHER BACKYARD                                       192

Ferris vaults a fence. He runs directly for a swimming pool.
He's approaching it from the side. He leaps, hits the diving
board, springs off, does a flip and lands on the grass on
the other side of the pool.

193  CU. BEDSPREAD                                               193

Neatly bundles stacks of bills and rolled coins. A
significant amount of cash.

CU. SLOANE

She's writing.

CU. PIECE OF PAPER

We see a portion of the typewritten letter as she signs it.

          "...in the amount of $1,765.33. It
          gives us great pleasure to assist
          you in performance of your worthy
          and much needed survives to those
          so desperately in need.

                         Sincerely,

                         Sloane Peterson
                         Executive Director
                         The Ferris Bueller Foundation"

194  EXT. FERRIS' STREET                                         194

He's running down the middle of the street. A car honks.
Ferris moves to the side. The car pulls around him.

INT. CAR.

Tom's at the wheel. He glances in the mirror. He does a
take.

HIS POV. MIRROR

We see Ferris cut across a front lawn and into a house.

CU. TOM

He realizes it couldn't be Ferris.

195  INT. HOUSE                                                  195

Ferris runs through the kitchen, past a WOMAN, fixing dinner
and out her backdoor. The Woman looks up curiously.

196  EXT. FERRIS' HOUSE                                          196

Tom pulls in the driveway. He parks and gets out. Joyce
pulls in from the other direction.

197  EXT. HOUSE. BACK PORCH                                      197

Ferris tries the door. It's locked. He reaches down and
lifts the doormat.

CU. PORCH

The outline of a key in the dirt under the mat. The key's
gone. The toe of a chewed-up dress shoe steps INTO FRAME. An
OMNIOUS CHORD IS STRUCK.

CU. FERRIS

He stares up in horror.

HIS POV

Rooney's looking down at him. He's holding the house key.

EXT. PORCH

Ferris stands up. He smiles.

                         ROONEY
          Looking for this?

                         FERRIS
          Yes.

                         ROONEY
          I got you, Ferris. This time I finally
          got you.

Ferris is caught. There's no way out. Rooney gloats
severely.

                         ROONEY
          How does another year of high
          school sit with you?

Suddenly, the backdoor opens. Jeanie looks out. She feigns
joy and relief. She rushes Ferris and hugs him.

                         JEANIE
          Thank God, you're alright! We've
          been worried sick!

CU. FERRIS

A moment of curiosity. Then it dawns on him what's
happening. He smiles.

CU. ROONEY

His eyes dart from Ferris to Jeanie to Ferris. His victory
is evaporating.

EXT. PORCH

Jeanie breaks the embrace.

                         JEANIE
                     (to Rooney)
          Thank you for bringing him home,
          Mr. Rooney.
                     (to Ferris)
          You better get up in bed tight
          now.

Ferris limps into the house.

                         JEANIE
          Can you imagine someone as sick as
          Ferris trying to walk home from the
          hospital?
                     (shakes her head)
          Kids!

CU. ROONEY

He's dumbfounded.

CU. JEANIE

She raises her hands and strikes a karate pose. A huge smile
passes over her face.

CU. ROONEY

A look of terror as he realizes that is was Jeanie who
kicked him and that Jeanie knows it was he who she kicked.

EXT. PORCH

Jeanie steps into the house.

198  INT. HOUSE                                                  198

The door closes on Rooney's defeated, lost, dejected,
bewildered face. Not only has he lost Ferris again, he has
Jeanie to deal with next year.

199  EXT. YARD. CU. DOG                                          199

The click of the door wakes him up. His head pops up off the
grass.

CU. ROONEY

He senses new danger. We hear AN O.C. GROWL. Rooney squeezes
his eyes shut.

200  INT. KITCHEN                                                200

Kimberly and Todd are sitting at the kitchen table watching
TV and eating cereal. They look up at Ferris as he comes in
from outside.

                         TODD
          Ferris?  Does my head look like
          it's getting bigger?

Ferris leans against the counter as he tries to catch his
breath. He looks at his little brother.

                         FERRIS
          No, but Kimberly's is.

He crosses to the refrigerator and opens it. Kimberly feels
her head.

                         KIMBERLY
                     (to Todd)
          Is he serious?

                         TODD
          I think so.

                         KIMBERLY
          Oh, shit!

Ferris takes out a bottle of orange juice out of the
refrigerator and drinks straight from the bottle. Jeanie
comes in.

                         FERRIS
          Thanks, Jeanie.

                         JEANIE
          No problem.

                         FERRIS
          By the way, I borrowed some cash
          from you. I'll pay you back.

                         JEANIE
          You don't have to.

                         FERRIS
          I want to.

                         JEANIE
          You don't have to. I've been ripping
          off your wallet for years.

Ferris gives her a proud smile.

201  EXT. HOUSE                                                  201

Joyce and Tom head up to the kitchen.

202  INT. KITCHEN                                                202

Ferris and Jeanie exit the kitchen as Joyce and Tom enter.

                         JOYCE
                     (to Todd and Kimberly)
          Hi, guys.

                         KIMBERLY
          Is my head swelling up?

203  INT. HOUSE. FOYER                                           203

The foyer is jammed with floral arrangements, plants and
gifts. Ferris and Jeanie step gingerly through the flowers
and head upstairs.

                         JEANIE
          I'm sorry I've been riding your
          buns for so long.

                         FERRIS
          It's completely cool.

                         JOYCE (OC)
          Ferris!

Ferris continues up the stairs. He affects a sickly voice.

                         FERRIS
          Upstairs, Mom!

204  INT. SECOND FLOOR LANDING                                   204

Ferris and Jeanie stop.

                         JEANIE
          Do you know a guy named Garth
          Volbeck?

                         FERRIS
          Vaguely.

                         JEANIE
          Is he cool?

                         FERRIS
          He's cool. But stay away from his
          brother.

Ferris walks into the room, brushes the crumbs off his hands
and peels off his shirt. He climbs into bed. No sooner are
the covers over him than the bedroom door opens and Joyce
and Tom walk in. They walk over to the bed. Joyce sits down.

                         JOYCE
          Honey?

CU. FERRIS

The same deathly face he had in the morning. Tongue out,
eyes bulging.

                         TOM (OC)
          Ferris? How do you feel?

He pulls in his tongue to speak.

                         FERRIS
                     (deathly gasp)
          150% better, thank you.

205  INT. BEDROOM                                                205

Tom and Joyce hover over him with deep concern.

                         FERRIS
          I'm much better, really. Please,
          don't make me stay home again. I
          want to go to school. I'm graduating
          in June and I...

                         TOM
          Ferris. You're sick. There's no point
          pushing yourself and making it worse.

                         FERRIS
          Maybe you're right, Dad.

                         TOM
          I know I'm right.

Joyce leans over and kisses him forehead.

                         JOYCE
          How did you get so sweet?

                         FERRIS
          Years of practice.

Tom pats Ferris on the rump. He and Joyce exit.

CU. FERRIS

The hideous face. A beat and we HEAR THE BEDROOM DOOR CLOSE.
Ferris looks at CAMERA.

                         FERRIS
                     (happy sigh)
          Yeah, life is a carousel. A
          great big crazy ball of pure
          living, breathing joy and delight.

He rolls over on his back and puts his hands behind his
head.

                         FERRIS
          You gotta get one.

He smiles.

MUSIC UP BIG

END TITLES

                         THE END