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The Plumbing Prince

SEINFELD: THE PLUMBING PRINCE

 

        Written By

 

        Keith McDuffee

 

ACT I

 

FADE IN:

 

INT: JERRY'S APARTMENT - MORNING

 

The apartment is empty. NEWMAN is pounding on the apartment door

 

from the outside.

 

        NEWMAN (O.C.)

 

        Jerry!? C'Mon Jerry open up,

 

        it's Newman.

 

Knocking continues, then the door slowly opens while NEWMAN

 

continues to knock, but now gently. NEWMAN peeks into the

 

apartment.

 

        NEWMAN

 

        Jerry?

 

        CUT TO:

 

        INT: MONK'S CAFE - MORNING

 

GEORGE and JERRY sit at their regular booth - GEORGE to the left

 

and JERRY to the right. JERRY has several small pieces of

 

luggage with him (beside his feet, O.C.). GEORGE has a sandwich and a

 

cup of coffee in front of him. GEORGE watches a postman walk

 

into the cafe and hand mail to the cashier.

 

        GEORGE

 

        Y'know, I think the post office

 

        is out to get me.

 

        JERRY looks behind him at the postman who is walking out

 

        the door and turns back again.

 

        JERRY

 

        What, you mean that guy?

 

        GEORGE

 

        No. I mean the post office

 

        organization.

 

        JERRY

 

        The whole empire, huh?

 

        (Exaggerated) Well you picked

 

        the wrong group of people to

 

        mess with pal.

 

        GEORGE

 

        For example, what did you get

 

        for mail yesterday?

 

        JERRY

 

        (Annoyed) I dunno. A magazine, a

 

        couple of bills. Why, what do

 

        they send you when they're out

 

        to get ya?

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Pause) Catalogs. (Pause) It's

 

        unnatural the number of catalogs

 

        I get.

 

        JERRY

 

        So - what's wrong with catalogs?

 

        GEORGE looks at JERRY as if he should know what he is

 

        talking about.

 

        JERRY

 

        (Now understanding)

 

        Oh...Catalogs.

 

        GEORGE

 

        Ya. Those catalogs.

 

        JERRY

 

        Well how many of these catalogs

 

        do you get?

 

        GEORGE measures with his hands.

 

        GEORGE

 

        A stack this high.

 

        JERRY

 

        Do they have your name on them?

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Accentuates with his hands)

 

        George Costanza.

 

        JERRY

 

        So why haven't you thrown them

 

        away?

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Embarrassed) I have.

 

        JERRY

 

        Then how can you have a stack

 

        (uses hands) this high?

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Shrugs) Well you know how they

 

        are. (Pause) They're

 

        illustrated.

 

        JERRY

 

        Well you must be on some kind of

 

        list.

 

        GEORGE

 

        A list? How could I get on that

 

        list?

 

        JERRY

 

        You tell me.

 

        GEORGE

 

        I have NO idea.

 

        JERRY

 

        Well have you bought anything -

 

        you know - sexy lately?

 

        GEORGE

 

        C'mon, Jer. Look who you're

 

        talking to here. The sexiest

 

        thing I've bought in recent

 

        years was a hairpiece. (Pause)

 

        There's only one explanation for

 

        how those catalog companies got

 

        my name. (Pause) The post

 

        office. It's a conspiracy to

 

        get me to buy the lustful things

 

        from these catalogs. You know

 

        how tempting it can get.

 

        JERRY

 

        (Wincing) No. Not really.

 

        GEORGE

 

        Well I'm gonna have to put a

 

        stop to it somehow. The only

 

        problem is, once I've stopped

 

        the catalogs from coming, who

 

        knows what those maniacs will

 

        resort to next.

 

        JERRY

 

        Well maybe a bulletproof vest is

 

        in order.

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Worried) Do you really think

 

        they'd resort to violence?

 

        JERRY gives GEORGE a look of disbelief.

 

A waitress walks by the table.

 

        GEORGE

 

        (To waitress) Excuse me.

 

        Waitress?

 

        The waitress turns around.

 

        GEORGE (CONT'D)

 

        Could you please bring me some

 

        hot salsa? Please? Thank you.

 

        The waitress looks at him a little strange and walks

 

        towards the counter.

 

        JERRY

 

        Aren't you taking this salsa

 

        thing a little too seriously?

 

        GEORGE

 

        Not at all! Y'know I actually

 

        read that spicy foods burn fat?

 

        Burn fat, Jer! I'm telling ya,

 

        the Mexicans were onto something

 

        when they came up with this

 

        stuff.

 

        The waitress comes back to the table and puts down a bowl of

 

salsa. GEORGE starts putting the salsa in his sandwich.

 

        JERRY

 

        Really? Well, hey, at this rate

 

        you could lose twenty pounds

 

        without ever leaving the booth.

 

        GEORGE

 

        That's right. From now on, hot

 

        stuff on everything!

 

        GEORGE takes a bite of his sandwich. JERRY looks at him with a

 

grimace. Immediately GEORGE looks bothered by how hot his

 

sandwich is and begins to wipe his forehead with a napkin.

 

        JERRY

 

        I can just see the pounds melt

 

        away.

 

        JERRY looks at his watch.

 

        JERRY

 

        Oh jeez, I gotta go.

 

        JERRY gets up from the table and picks up his two bags.

 

        JERRY (CONT'D)

 

        Oh, I almost forgot. You can't

 

        use the water in the apartment.

 

        GEORGE

 

        What? Well why not?

 

        JERRY

 

        Yeah, I guess the pipes in the

 

        basement are having trouble, so

 

        they shut off all the water in

 

        the building for a few days.

 

        GEORGE

 

        I'm bringing Amy back there.

 

        How am I supposed to go to the

 

        bathroom all night?

 

        JERRY

 

        With all that salsa you're

 

        eating, I'm sure you'll think of

 

        something.

 

        CUT TO:

 

        EXT: SUPERMARKET - DAY

 

Close-up on a sign in one of the windows that reads: "ON SALE

 

TOMORROW ONLY: SALSA - BUY 3 FOR PRICE OF 1"

 

INT: SUPERMARKET - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING

 

ELAINE is pushing a cart and reading the label on the back of a

 

jar. As she rounds the end of the aisle, another cart rams into

 

her cart.

 

        ELAINE

 

        Hey! Watch where you're g...

 

        ELAINE looks up into the face of STEVE, who is pushing the

 

        other cart.

 

        STEVE

 

        Pardon me. Completely my fault.

 

        STEVE smiles and ELAINE smiles back, looking a little

 

        embarrassed and blushing.

 

        CUT TO:

 

        INT: JERRY'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

 

The lights are out as the door opens. GEORGE enters and turns

 

the lights on. He is nicely dressed. With him is his date, AMY

 

who is also dressed nicely and is laughing.

 

        GEORGE

 

        I just had to give that guy the

 

        space. I mean, I've seen people

 

        do some pretty crazy things to

 

        get a parking space before, but

 

        tap dance while singing "me and

 

        my shadow"? I tell ya, he

 

        deserved it.

 

        GEORGE takes AMY'S coat and hangs it near the door. AMY

 

        is still holding her purse.

 

        AMY

 

        I know! You know, I actually

 

        saw these two guys who fought

 

        over who got to the parking spot

 

        space first, and they wouldn't

 

        leave all day. Can you imagine

 

        that?

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Nervously) Huh. Imagine that.

 

        AMY

 

        As a matter of fact, one of them

 

        had a car just like...

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Interrupting) Uh, Amy! Would

 

        you care for something to drink?

 

        AMY

 

        (A little surprised) Um. Sure.

 

        Just a glass of spring water is

 

        fine. I just need to freshen up

 

        real quick. Can I use your

 

        bathroom?

 

        GEORGE

 

        Sure thing.

 

        GEORGE points to the bathroom.

 

        GEORGE

 

        It's right in there. Just don't

 

        use the toilet. The plumbing's

 

        not working properly. You know

 

        how it is.

 

        AMY

 

        Okay. (Sexy) Be out in a sec.

 

        AMY walks into the bathroom and GEORGE has a confident look about

 

him. He walks into the kitchen and opens the refrigerator while

 

whistling "London Bridges". About five seconds later, AMY runs

 

out of the bathroom without saying anything, grabs her coat and

 

runs out the door. GEORGE watches her, dumbfounded.

 

        GEORGE

 

        Amy? What's wrong!? Amy!

 

        GEORGE runs to the door.

 

        CUT TO:

 

        INT: HALLWAY OUTSIDE JERRY'S APARTMENT - IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWING

 

        GEORGE

 

        Amy!

 

        CUT TO:

 

        INT: JERRY'S APARTMENT - MORNING

 

GEORGE is slouched in the couch watching television. The

 

apartment door opens and in slides KRAMER.

 

        KRAMER

 

        Hey. Jerry back yet?

 

        GEORGE

 

        (Glumly) Nah. Not until this

 

        afternoon.

 

        KRAMER

 

        So - I hear you had a date last

 

        night. How'd it go?

 

        GEORGE

 

        I don't know. Everything was

 

        great - dinner - movie - get

 

        back to the apartment and ZOOM -