Paul Blart: Mall Cop 2 Page #4
BLARTThank you.
RECEPTIONISTNo, that’s yours to keep.
BLARTDon’t need it. It’s been scanned.
(re:
head)It’s all in here. Locked and
loaded. Time for lunch.
Blart exits. After a beat:
RECEPTIONISTSir, your daughter and the
restaurant are that way.
He points in the opposite direction.
BLARTYup... themap was upside down when
I scanned it.
OMIT 1515INT. TERRACE CAFE / (EUROPEAN POOL) - DAY1616Blart arrives at an outdoor table to find Lane talking to
Maya, who is already in the middle of an appetizer.
LANEWas I lying about the conch
fritters?
MAYAYou were not! They’re amazing!
With just the right amount of zip!
LANEGotta love the zip!
MAYAOh, I do... I was born to zip!
LANEPut my hand up on my hip,
whenI zip...
MAYA...youzip,
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MAYA (CONT’D)
...we zip.
LANE...we zip.
They share a LAUGH. There’s obviously a little connection
between them. Blart clocks this. Lane turns to him.
LANE (CONT’D)
Oh, you forgot your valet ticket
sir.
He hands Blart the TICKET and then turns back to Maya, smiles
and exits. Maya blushes once again.
Blart plops down and stares at Maya.
MAYAWhat?
BLARTYou were bornto zip? Since when
do you use the word “zip?”
MAYAI always use the word zip.
BLARTI don’t like it. Hipster talk.
Maya shakes her head.
MAYALook, Dad... you’re gonnahave to
get used to the fact that I’m a big
girl now.
BLARTOkay, first of all, we’re all
big... we’re Blarts. Wide hips,
thick ankles and a low center of
gravity, that’s how the good Lord
made us. That’s why we’re so good
at moving furniture.
Blart pulls something from his pocket. It’s a MECHANICAL
VIBRATING FORK. He begins to pick at the conch fritters.
MAYAWhat is that?
BLARTMy vibrating fork. It forces me
eat slower. You think I eat fast
at home? On vacation, I’m like a
greyhound chasing a bunny.
Blart takes a QUICK TWO BITES and it indeed VIBRATES and a
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