Stuart Little 2 Page #2

Snowbell rushes in.

SNOWBELL:

(excitedly)

Tuna? Is it tuna? Or herring.

Or -- dare I say it -- is it lox?

Oh, please be lox!

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MRS. LITTLE

(points to the glop onthe floor)

That's for you, Snow.

SNOWBELL:

(disappointed)

Oh great. It's glop.

(starts eating it)

Look what I'm reduced to.

paper towel with hair.

I'm a

MR. LITTLE

(enthusiastically)

How about it, boys? Are we readyto play some soccer?

8 EXT. SOCCER FIELD - DAY 8

The game is in progress. George is trying, but some ofthe kids are bigger, more aggressive and better coordinated.

The whole pack blows right by him.

STANDS:

Among the parents, Mr. and Mrs. Little watch the game.

Mrs. Little holds Martha.

MRS. LITTLE

Frederick, why are all the kidsrunning one way while George isgoing the other way?

MR. LITTLE

Well, he, uh... he's an

independent spirit. What bothers

me is, every kid has had a chanceto play except Stuart.

MRS. LITTLE

Well, there's plenty of time.

MR. LITTLE

Plenty of time? There's fortyseconds.

MRS. LITTLE

He did an excellent job handingout the orange slices. And that's

not as easy as it looks.

He gives her a look.

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MRS. LITTLE

All right. I admit it. I'm gladhe's not in the game. I don't

want him to get hurt.

MR. LITTLE

Honey, it's Pee Wee Soccer.

Nobody gets hurt.

FIELD:

A KID on George's team gets kicked in the stomach. He

howls in pain. A whistle blows, stopping the action. The

COACH runs out to help.

COACH:

Are you all right, Irwin?

IRWIN (KID)

(doubled over)

Do I look all right?

REFEREE:

You'd better substitute.

ANGLE ON BENCH:

Only Stuart is available.

FIELD:

COACH:

(to his assistant)

Tie game. We could play with just

ten.

WALLACE:

(an obnoxious kid)

Yeah, but we have George, so itwould be like having nine.

COACH:

Wallace! We'll have none of that.

WALLACE:

Why not? That's how you talk toMom.

REFEREE:

Come on, Coach.

(CONTINUED)

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COACH:

... Stuart. Go in for Irwin.

BENCH:

STUART:

Yes!!

He runs in.

FIELD:

Stuart's teammates look as if this seals their doom.

STANDS:

MR. LITTLE

Yeah, Stuart!

MRS. LITTLE

(nervously)

Oh my.

FIELD:

COACH:

(to Stuart)

Try to...

He gives up.

Whistle. Play is back in.

The ball is kicked around by a pack of boys. Stuart

chases the pack. The pack turns and Stuart is nearlytrampled.

STANDS:

MRS. LITTLE

(rises)

I'm going down there and snatching

him off that field.

Mr. Little holds her down.

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FIELD:

The ball comes flying out of the pack towards the goalthat George and Stuart's team are attacking. The closest

players to the ball are George and Stuart, who werelagging behind the play.

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