The Jets crowd around a laptop. A video of rolling farm land
plays on the screen.
BENNY
What is this, a Green Acres rerun?
GOTH GEEK
Trekkie used his drone to get video
of the farm where the hog is kept.
BENNY
It’s about time he did something
worthwhile for the team.
Trekkie is stung by the remark.
BENNY (CONT’D)
You’re not going to cry, are you?
Stop acting like one of Charles’
lame friends. Or maybe you want to
join them? You’d fit right in.
Trekkie hangs his head and holds his tongue. The rest of the
Jets return their focus to the screen.
More detail comes into view. A farmhouse. A barn. Pens for
animals. Hobbit points to the screen.
HOBBIT
Probably where they're keeping it.
GOTH GEEK
Look how far the pen is from the
road. How are we going to get that
hog all the way from there to the
road without getting nailed?
BENNY
I’ll deal with that. You worry
about keeping Charles and his gang
away from that ghastly beast.
Benny slaps Trekkie in the back of the head.
BENNY (CONT’D)
And you. Why don’t you get a drone
with a higher resolution camera?
This footage sucks.
Trekkie stews over his treatment.
Charlie and Izzy sit in the stands, doing schoolwork. She
scoots over a little closer, leans in, and looks over his
work. Charlie smells her hair and smiles. He’s in heaven.
IZZY
What did you get for number three?
CHARLIE
(dazed and confused)
Three, three... um, three?
Izzy gives him a funny look.
CHARLIE (CONT’D)
Sorry. I was distracted by your
hair. It smells nice. Like berries.
With whipped cream. And maybe a big
helping of pancakes.
IZZY
Oh. Um... Thanks?
CHARLIE
That sounded weird, didn’t it? I do
that sometimes. Say things without
thinking and it just blurts out
like water spewing from a fire--
Izzy puts a finger on Charlie’s lips. SHHH. Once he’s
collected himself, she leans in and plants a kiss on those
lips. If Charlie thought he was in heaven before...
It’s a sweet kiss, not one that lingers, and as they break
apart, and lean back, we see that TREKKIE is standing there
watching them.
Izzy is a little embarrassed, but at this point nothing could
faze Charlie.
IZZY
What do you want?
Trekkie holds out a thumb drive.
TREKKIE
I want to help.
From underneath the stands, Goth Geek and Princess watch the
transaction unfold. As the thumb drive changes hands, they
hustle away.
Charlie, Izzy, Trekkie, Killer and Meg sit at the dining room
table and look at a laptop screen, where Trekkie’s drone
footage shows the hog's pen and the nearby pen of calves.
Killer draws a line with his finger from the road to the pen.
IZZY
The guards are gonna see us coming
from a mile away.
The team is downcast. Killer, not so much.
KILLER
Unless they don't.
CHARLIE
Sorry, Dumbledore, but none of us
have invisibility cloaks.
KILLER
Won't need them. Meg, isn't the big
game always right around Halloween?
MEG
(snaps her fingers)
And Ryan always holds a bonfire
party the night before the game.
IZZY
Wait a second. You're saying we're
going to steal the mascot at a
party full of Ryan students?
TREKKIE
Doesn't sound difficult at all.
KILLER
No one's going to expect you,
that's for sure. We'll have the
element of surprise.
(beat)
And if it wasn't difficult, anyone
could do it.
Killer's focus turns to Trekkie.
KILLER (CONT’D)
Listen, kid, this is great that you
provided us this video, but how do
we know we can trust you? That
you’re not going to run right back
to Benny and tell him everything
we’re doing?
TREKKIE
You don’t. But if you’d been
through what I have with him, then
you’d understand.
Killer leans over, looks Trekkie dead in the eyes.
KILLER
Son, I’ve been through stuff that
no man ought to go through. Seen
people treated like animals.
Tortured. Maimed. And it makes me
madder than hell to see kids like
you get bullied and abused. Jack
and Izzy’s dads were on the end of
that abuse in high school, and I
swore that I would never stand by
and let that happen if I could ever
do anything about. So, I do get it.
(pats Trekkie on shoulder)
But double-cross my team, compadre,
and I will be a very unhappy man.
Are we clear?
TREKKIE
Yes, sir.
KILLER
All right, then.
The team huddles around Killer. It's cool. Each breath hangs
in the air like cigarette smoke.
Killer stands next to an ugly cud-chewing cow. The kids can't
help but gawk at this pathetic excuse for a farm animal.
TOOTS
This ain't a hog.
KILLER
Thanks, Captain Obvious. But since
Emo’s family doesn’t raise pigs, we
have to improvise. That hog isn’t
going in the trailer on his own.
Killer produces a rope fashioned into a halter and hands it
to Charlie. Points to an open-bed trailer thirty yards away.
KILLER (CONT’D)
For now, this cow is the hog. Let's
see you slip this over the cow's
neck, then lead him up that ramp
onto the trailer.
Charlie has a blank look.
CHARLIE
You mean by myself?
Charlie looks to the others - no one steps forward.
He walks hesitantly to the cow. He slips the rope over the
cow's head and tightens the halter. But that's as good as it
gets for Charlie.
He tries to pull the cow toward the trailer, but the animal
is having none of it.
Charlie yanks, cajoles, pleads. The cow doesn't budge. In
fact, it's comical in the more Charlie tries, the less the
cow is determined not to move.
Trekkie and Toots get behind the cow and try to push as
Charlie pulls. They just get swatted in the face with the
cow’s tail.
KILLER
(to Emo)
Hey cow whisperer. You have some
ancient saying for moving Bessie?
EMO
Nothing in life is to be feared, it
is only to be understood.
Emo nonchalantly takes some straw from a nearby hay bale and
walks over. He takes the rope from Charlie and waves the
straw in front of the cow.
The cow lunges forward with its head to grab the straw, but
Emo pulls it back and walks backwards right into the trailer.
The cow slowly follows him, up and in. The others are amazed
with the ease Emo controls the cow.
IZZY
Can it really be that easy?
KILLER
Nope. A hog’s a different story.
And if it doesn't like what you're
offering you might wind up as the
pig slop. So let's try it again.
(to Izzy)
Your turn, princess.
LATER--
Emo and Toots take turns tossing fireworks at a nearby
scarecrow wearing a Ryan High t-shirt. The fireworks land all
around, but completely miss the target.
A nearby cow gets spooked by the noise and skitters away.
Killer watches the cow with interest, as Charlie walks up.
CHARLIE
You know it’s against the law to
actually hit anyone with these
fireworks, right?
TOOTS
Ain't trying to hit anyone. Just
wanna scare 'em.
CHARLIE
We're trying to be inconspicuous.
This is the opposite of that. We
might as well pop out of a cake and
yell "We're here!"
TOOTS
Scaring them away from the hog
might be just what we need.
Killer leans up against a tree watching the activity.
KILLER
We don’t need anyone blowing the
arms off of rival students, but
you've given me an idea.
Calista suddenly jumps up.
CALISTA
Guys! I have a surprise for you!
Something we can use for the
Challenge! It’s super awesome and I
can't wait to show you! Let's meet
at Charlie's house tonight after
dinner. Did I mention it was super
awesome?
Everyone murmurs their acknowledgement.
The end of a beautiful day. The sun just begins to set over a
distant hill. A low rumble of yells emerges from beyond the
hill’s crest, then grows and grows.
Eventually, a head appears over the crest. Then a body. It’s
Benny, leading the Jets on a run. It’s not a fast run, it’s
more of a trot, but as they head downhill, it speeds up.
Like an out-of-control train, they head downhill at breakneck
speed. And inevitably, like the train, they begin to crash
and burn as they trip over rocks, fallen logs and each other.
They reach the bottom of the hill where a small stream,
barely eight feet wide, awaits. A rope hangs from a tree on
the shoreline to help people cross.
Benny wisely skids to a halt, but Goth Geek barrels past him
and winds up face down in the muck.
Hobbit tries to navigate across with rope but barely gets a
foot across before slipping and falling in backwards.
Jedi grabs hold of the rope and swings out of view, only to
swing back into view hopelessly entangled in the rope and
hanging upside down.
Benny looks helplessly at the nerd sideshow before him.
DUGGAN
I can’t believe what I’m seeing.
You’re weak! You’re spineless!
You’re nothing but a bunch of...
JEDI
Nerds?
Benny’s eyes flash with anger.
BENNY
NO! We’re more than that! We’re
Jets! The most fearsome name in the
tri-county high school engineering
world. One Jet is greater than the
whole of Charles’ band of idiots.
And we will have our vengeance upon
them, just like the Dark Lord Skulk
when--
Once again, GROANS arise from the Jets.
BENNY (CONT’D)
What?
— ⑦
INT. BENNY'S RESIDENCE - BASEMENT - AFTERNOON
The Jets crowd around a laptop. A video of rolling farm land
plays on the screen.
BENNY
What is this, a Green Acres rerun?
GOTH GEEK
Trekkie used his drone to get video
of the farm where the hog is kept.
BENNY
It’s about time he did something
worthwhile for the team.
Trekkie is stung by the remark.
BENNY (CONT’D)
You’re not going to cry, are you?
Stop acting like one of Charles’
lame friends. Or maybe you want to
join them? You’d fit right in.
Trekkie hangs his head and holds his tongue. The rest of the
Jets return their focus to the screen.
More detail comes into view. A farmhouse. A barn. Pens for
animals. Hobbit points to the screen.
HOBBIT
Probably where they're keeping it.
GOTH GEEK
Look how far the pen is from the
road. How are we going to get that
hog all the way from there to the
road without getting nailed?
BENNY
I’ll deal with that. You worry
about keeping Charles and his gang
away from that ghastly beast.
Benny slaps Trekkie in the back of the head.
BENNY (CONT’D)
And you. Why don’t you get a drone
with a higher resolution camera?
This footage sucks.
Trekkie stews over his treatment.
EXT. FOOTBALL STADIUM - DAY
Charlie and Izzy sit in the stands, doing schoolwork. She
scoots over a little closer, leans in, and looks over his
work. Charlie smells her hair and smiles. He’s in heaven.
IZZY
What did you get for number three?
CHARLIE
(dazed and confused)
Three, three... um, three?
Izzy gives him a funny look.
CHARLIE (CONT’D)
Sorry. I was distracted by your
hair. It smells nice. Like berries.
With whipped cream. And maybe a big
helping of pancakes.
IZZY
Oh. Um... Thanks?
CHARLIE
That sounded weird, didn’t it? I do
that sometimes. Say things without
thinking and it just blurts out
like water spewing from a fire--
Izzy puts a finger on Charlie’s lips. SHHH. Once he’s
collected himself, she leans in and plants a kiss on those
lips. If Charlie thought he was in heaven before...
It’s a sweet kiss, not one that lingers, and as they break
apart, and lean back, we see that TREKKIE is standing there
watching them.
Izzy is a little embarrassed, but at this point nothing could
faze Charlie.
IZZY
What do you want?
Trekkie holds out a thumb drive.
TREKKIE
I want to help.
From underneath the stands, Goth Geek and Princess watch the
transaction unfold. As the thumb drive changes hands, they
hustle away.
INT. CHARLIE'S RESIDENCE - DINING TABLE - NIGHT
Charlie, Izzy, Trekkie, Killer and Meg sit at the dining room
table and look at a laptop screen, where Trekkie’s drone
footage shows the hog's pen and the nearby pen of calves.
Killer draws a line with his finger from the road to the pen.
IZZY
The guards are gonna see us coming
from a mile away.
The team is downcast. Killer, not so much.
KILLER
Unless they don't.
CHARLIE
Sorry, Dumbledore, but none of us
have invisibility cloaks.
KILLER
Won't need them. Meg, isn't the big
game always right around Halloween?
MEG
(snaps her fingers)
And Ryan always holds a bonfire
party the night before the game.
IZZY
Wait a second. You're saying we're
going to steal the mascot at a
party full of Ryan students?
TREKKIE
Doesn't sound difficult at all.
KILLER
No one's going to expect you,
that's for sure. We'll have the
element of surprise.
(beat)
And if it wasn't difficult, anyone
could do it.
Killer's focus turns to Trekkie.
KILLER (CONT’D)
Listen, kid, this is great that you
provided us this video, but how do
we know we can trust you? That
you’re not going to run right back
to Benny and tell him everything
we’re doing?
TREKKIE
You don’t. But if you’d been
through what I have with him, then
you’d understand.
Killer leans over, looks Trekkie dead in the eyes.
KILLER
Son, I’ve been through stuff that
no man ought to go through. Seen
people treated like animals.
Tortured. Maimed. And it makes me
madder than hell to see kids like
you get bullied and abused. Jack
and Izzy’s dads were on the end of
that abuse in high school, and I
swore that I would never stand by
and let that happen if I could ever
do anything about. So, I do get it.
(pats Trekkie on shoulder)
But double-cross my team, compadre,
and I will be a very unhappy man.
Are we clear?
TREKKIE
Yes, sir.
KILLER
All right, then.
EXT. EMO'S FARM - DAY
The team huddles around Killer. It's cool. Each breath hangs
in the air like cigarette smoke.
Killer stands next to an ugly cud-chewing cow. The kids can't
help but gawk at this pathetic excuse for a farm animal.
TOOTS
This ain't a hog.
KILLER
Thanks, Captain Obvious. But since
Emo’s family doesn’t raise pigs, we
have to improvise. That hog isn’t
going in the trailer on his own.
Killer produces a rope fashioned into a halter and hands it
to Charlie. Points to an open-bed trailer thirty yards away.
KILLER (CONT’D)
For now, this cow is the hog. Let's
see you slip this over the cow's
neck, then lead him up that ramp
onto the trailer.
Charlie has a blank look.
CHARLIE
You mean by myself?
Charlie looks to the others - no one steps forward.
He walks hesitantly to the cow. He slips the rope over the
cow's head and tightens the halter. But that's as good as it
gets for Charlie.
He tries to pull the cow toward the trailer, but the animal
is having none of it.
Charlie yanks, cajoles, pleads. The cow doesn't budge. In
fact, it's comical in the more Charlie tries, the less the
cow is determined not to move.
Trekkie and Toots get behind the cow and try to push as
Charlie pulls. They just get swatted in the face with the
cow’s tail.
KILLER
(to Emo)
Hey cow whisperer. You have some
ancient saying for moving Bessie?
EMO
Nothing in life is to be feared, it
is only to be understood.
Emo nonchalantly takes some straw from a nearby hay bale and
walks over. He takes the rope from Charlie and waves the
straw in front of the cow.
The cow lunges forward with its head to grab the straw, but
Emo pulls it back and walks backwards right into the trailer.
The cow slowly follows him, up and in. The others are amazed
with the ease Emo controls the cow.
IZZY
Can it really be that easy?
KILLER
Nope. A hog’s a different story.
And if it doesn't like what you're
offering you might wind up as the
pig slop. So let's try it again.
(to Izzy)
Your turn, princess.
LATER--
Emo and Toots take turns tossing fireworks at a nearby
scarecrow wearing a Ryan High t-shirt. The fireworks land all
around, but completely miss the target.
A nearby cow gets spooked by the noise and skitters away.
Killer watches the cow with interest, as Charlie walks up.
CHARLIE
You know it’s against the law to
actually hit anyone with these
fireworks, right?
TOOTS
Ain't trying to hit anyone. Just
wanna scare 'em.
CHARLIE
We're trying to be inconspicuous.
This is the opposite of that. We
might as well pop out of a cake and
yell "We're here!"
TOOTS
Scaring them away from the hog
might be just what we need.
Killer leans up against a tree watching the activity.
KILLER
We don’t need anyone blowing the
arms off of rival students, but
you've given me an idea.
Calista suddenly jumps up.
CALISTA
Guys! I have a surprise for you!
Something we can use for the
Challenge! It’s super awesome and I
can't wait to show you! Let's meet
at Charlie's house tonight after
dinner. Did I mention it was super
awesome?
Everyone murmurs their acknowledgement.
EXT. FIELD - AFTERNOON
The end of a beautiful day. The sun just begins to set over a
distant hill. A low rumble of yells emerges from beyond the
hill’s crest, then grows and grows.
Eventually, a head appears over the crest. Then a body. It’s
Benny, leading the Jets on a run. It’s not a fast run, it’s
more of a trot, but as they head downhill, it speeds up.
Like an out-of-control train, they head downhill at breakneck
speed. And inevitably, like the train, they begin to crash
and burn as they trip over rocks, fallen logs and each other.
They reach the bottom of the hill where a small stream,
barely eight feet wide, awaits. A rope hangs from a tree on
the shoreline to help people cross.
Benny wisely skids to a halt, but Goth Geek barrels past him
and winds up face down in the muck.
Hobbit tries to navigate across with rope but barely gets a
foot across before slipping and falling in backwards.
Jedi grabs hold of the rope and swings out of view, only to
swing back into view hopelessly entangled in the rope and
hanging upside down.
Benny looks helplessly at the nerd sideshow before him.
DUGGAN
I can’t believe what I’m seeing.
You’re weak! You’re spineless!
You’re nothing but a bunch of...
JEDI
Nerds?
Benny’s eyes flash with anger.
BENNY
NO! We’re more than that! We’re
Jets! The most fearsome name in the
tri-county high school engineering
world. One Jet is greater than the
whole of Charles’ band of idiots.
And we will have our vengeance upon
them, just like the Dark Lord Skulk
when--
Once again, GROANS arise from the Jets.
BENNY (CONT’D)
What?











