THE SWIMMING POOL
A
Seinfeld fan's script by Pjazz
2003
STAND UP ROUTINE
JERRY
Have you ever visited a
public swimming pool? Not a big fan. To me they're like giant vats of dirty
bathwater. Thousands of people use these pools every week. It's bacteria soup.
And all you've got keeping it clean is some teenager with a scoop on a plastic
pole. Yeah, that'll do the job. And the chlorine. That kills all known germs.
Of course, it also turns your hair green and makes you infertile. But hey, it's
a small price to pay for wallowing in someone else's crud.
INT. DAY. JERRY'S
APARTMENT. JERRY AND GEORGE.
GEORGE
How's it going with
whatshername - Holly?
JERRY
We're on a trial
separation.
GEORGE
You've been dating her
how long - 2 or 3 days?
JERRY
She's got a funny name.
GEORGE
Holly?
JERRY
Her surname's Wood.
GEORGE
Holly Wood. It's not
that funny.
JERRY
You don't understand.
When she tells people her name they laugh. As a professional comedian it's very
off putting.
GEORGE
She's getting the
laughs, you're not.
DOOR BUZZER
JERRY
Who is it?
ELAINE
It's me.
JERRY
C'mon up. > I'm
having a meal with her tonight. Mebbe it'll work out or not.
GEORGE
Plenty more fish in the
sea, my friend.
ELAINE ENTERS
ELAINE
You are not gonna
believe what happened to me last night.
JERRY
Do tell.
ELAINE
I planned this nice
quiet romantic evening with Robin.
JERRY
The new boyfriend?
ELAINE
Yeah. Anyway, we're in
the bathtub together ---
JERRY
Ah, bath sex.
GEORGE
A rubadubdub in the tub.
ELAINE
No. Nothing like that.
It was romantic. Scented candles, exotic bathsalts, Vivaldi on the stereo. Very
relaxing. Then it happened.
JERRY
Robin fell asleep?
GEORGE
Vivaldi. One long
snooze-a-thon.
ELAINE
He peed in the tub.
JERRY
What?
GEORGE
In the tub?
ELAINE
In the tub.
JERRY
With you in it?
ELAINE
Yup. With me in it.
GEORGE
Omigod. This is huge,
Elaine.
ELAINE
I know.
JERRY
What did you do?
ELAINE
I got out of course.
Took a shower. I had to get clean.
GEORGE
You didn't call him on
it?
ELAINE
What could I say?
'Robin, did you just take a whizz?'
JERRY
Tricky. Very tricky.
GEORGE
He wasn't suspicious?
Straight out of the bath into the shower?
ELAINE
I told him I was having
an allergic reaction to the bathsalts.
JERRY
He believed you?
ELAINE
He's a man. What do men
know about bathsalts?
GEORGE
That's true.
JERRY
Are you absolutely
certain? Mebbe the water got cold and he turned on the hot tap.
ELAINE
No. I had my back to the
taps.
GEORGE
Whoa! Time out here. You
had your back against the taps?
JERRY
A man always takes that
position. It's common courtesy.
GEORGE
He's a barbarian.
ELAINE
Have either of you
ever...
JERRY
Never.
GEORGE
Does alone count?
ELAINE
George!
GEORGE
What? We're 80 percent
water.
JERRY
90 percent.
GEORGE
Even better.
ELAINE
Why can't you wait until
you get out?
GEORGE
Because I'm comfortable.
What can it hurt?
JERRY
Basically your
philosophy is if the toilet bowl was big enough you'd be in there with soap and
a loofah.
GEORGE
So you're breaking up
with Robin?
ELAINE
I didn't say that.
JERRY
Elaine! After what he
did?
ELAINE
He has other attributes.
JERRY
Bedroom attributes?
ELAINE
Ye-ah.
JERRY
But this is how Hitler
started, Elaine. As a young man he peed in the bathtub. Next thing you know
he's invading Poland.
ELAINE
But the sex is so
go-oo-od!
DOOR FLIES OPEN. KRAMER
ENTERS.
KRAMER
Hey, paronas.
ALL
Kramer.
KRAMER
George, I got you the
pen you wanted.
KRAMER HANDS GEORGE A
MONT BLANC FOUNTAIN PEN
GEORGE
Hey, this is great.
Thanks, Kramer.
ELAINE
Let me see that.
(INSPECTS PEN)
This is a Mont Blanc. Mr
Peterman has one of these. They cost like hundreds of dollars.
KRAMER
Oh yeah. It's a Mont
Blanc. Swiss. My friend Bob Saccamano has a supply.
GEORGE
It's not some knock off
is it, Kramer? I don't want no knock off.
KRAMER
It's the real deal,
buddy. Trust me.
INT. NIGHT. RESTAURANT.
JERRY AND HOLLY, AN ATTRACTIVE BRUNETTE.
MAITRE D
Yes sir. May I help you?
JERRY
We have a reservation
for 2. Seinfeld.
MAITRE D
Ah yes. Jerry Seinfeld
and Holly Wood. Hmm. Holly Wood.
MAITRE D SMIRKS. JERRY
SCOWLS.
CUTAWAY TO -
INT. RESTAURANT. JERRY
AND HOLLY SEATED AT TABLE.
JERRY
You know, John
Fitzgerald Kennedy and Franklin Delano Roosevelt had some great middle names.
HOLLY
I suppose they did.
JERRY
What's your middle name?
HOLLY
Orecine. It was my
grandmother's name.
JERRY
That's what you should
call yourself. Holly Orecine Wood.
HOLLY
Why would I do that?
JERRY
It's very fashionable.
Catherine Zeta Jones. Jennifer Love Hewitt. They're all at it.
HOLLY
I don't think so, Jerry.
JERRY
No?
HOLLY
No.
JERRY
Damn!
INT.DAY. PUBLIC SWIMMING
POOL.
THE GANG, NEWMAN AND 2
LIFEGUARDS KELLY AND DARREN, BOTH GORGEOUS MODEL TYPES.
JERRY EXITS THE LOCKER
ROOM. HE'S WEARING WHITE TRUNKS WITH RED STRIPING.
GEORGE FOLLOWS. HE IS
WEARING THE SAME TYPE TRUNKS.
JERRY
Is this meant to be a
joke?
GEORGE
What?
JERRY
We're wearing the same
trunks.
GEORGE
So?
JERRY
Don't you think it's a
little...gay?
GEORGE
No one thinks we're gay.
NEWMAN PASSES, WEARING
SHORTS AND A BERMUDA SHIRT.
NEWMAN
Nice trunks, gayboys!
JERRY
Newman! Who invited him?
GEORGE
I think he came with
Kramer.
GEORGE WALKS AWAY
ROBIN, ELAINE'S BOYFRIEND,
CLIMBS OUT OF THE POOL
ROBIN
Hi Jerry. 20 laps. New
record.
JERRY
Oh hi, Robin.Great work.
ROBIN HEADS FOR THE
LOCKER ROOM
ELAINE EXITS THE LOCKER
ROOM. SHE DOESN'T SPOT ROBIN. SHE'S WEARING A BLACK SWIMSUIT WITH HER HAIR
PINNED ATOP HER HEAD.
JERRY
Elaine, Robin just got
out of the pool.
ELAINE
My Robin? He didn't
mention he was coming here.
JERRY
You don't think he...in
the pool?
ELAINE
(SHOCKED)
No! He wouldn't, would
he?
JERRY
This is not a swimming
pool it's an open sewer.
ELAINE
Ugh! I know, lets crash
the kiddies pool.
JERRY AND ELAINE PAD
BAREFOOT TO THE KIDS POOL AND LOWER THEMSELVES IN.
ELAINE
This is nice.
JERRY
Compact and bijou.
A SMALL CHILD PADDLES
OVER.
CHILD
Hey lady, this is for
children.
ELAINE
It's ok. My friend here
has a mental age of 10.
JERRY
Very funny.
ELAINE SMILES SHOWING
ALL HER TEETH
KRAMER EXITS THE LOCKER
ROOM, SPOTS JERRY AND ELAINE AND WALKS OVER.
HE'S WEARING EXTREMLY
SMALL LYCRA SPEEDOS.
JERRY
What the hell are you
wearing?
KRAMER
Speedos.
JERRY
Aren't they a little
tight? Kramer, I can see your boys.
ELAINE
Ugh!
KRAMER
Lycra, Jerry. Lycra.
ELAINE
Yeah, well we no lycra.
JERRY
You're developing quite
the ready wit.
ELAINE SMILES AGAIN
SHOWING ALL HER TEETH.
GEORGE COMES OVER
GEORGE
What's going on?
JERRY
I saw Robin in the pool.
He might have, you know...
KRAMER
No way, Jerry. They have
special chemicals that react if you do that stuff. The dye stains your costume
blue.
ELAINE
Yeah. I think I read
that someplace.
JERRY
So there's no way Robin
could have...?
KRAMER
Those lifeguards would
have slung him out. They hate people doing that.
THE GANG MOVE OVER TO
THE MAIN POOL WHERE THEY SIT ON EDGE, FEET DANGLING.
KRAMER
I'm gonna do some laps.
(DIVES IN)
GEORGE
Man, look at that
lifeguard.
JERRY
Wow. She's something.
ELAINE
I've seen better.
GEORGE
Elaine, she's a goddess.
Like she stepped off a beach in LA.
ELAINE
It's a sunbed tan. Way
out of your league though.
GEORGE
Way out of my league,
huh?
ELAINE
Way way out.
GEORGE
Care to put money on
that?
ELAINE
What, that you could get
a date with Miss California?
GEORGE
Date, kiss, whatever.
ELAINE
Kiss? Oh come on,
George. Please.
GEORGE
100 bucks says I get a
smooch.
ELAINE
Fine. 100 bucks. If you
want to throw your money away. Fine by me.
JERRY
Today or ever?
ELAINE
Today. I'm not waiting
years for George to strike out.
JERRY
Looks like you got
competition, Georgie boy.
DARREN, THE MALE
LIFEGUARD, CUDDLES KELLY, THE FEMALE LIFEGUARD.
GEORGE
Mebbe not. Mebbe they're
just friends. Colleagues.
DARREN AND KELLY FRENCH
KISS
JERRY
Oh I think they're more
than colleagues.
ELAINE
Oh boy. Easy money. I'm
gonna do some laps.
ELAINE STARTS SWIMMING.
JERRY
Why, George, why?
GEORGE
Because she's there,
Jerry. Plus I think these chlorine fumes affected my mind.
JERRY
You realise you don't
stand a chance.
GEORGE
Jerry, my friend, you
are underestimating the Costanza mind. Suppose I pretend I'm drowning? She's a
lifeguard. She rescues me and gives me mouth to mouth. Bet won.
JERRY
Technically mouth to
mouth isn't a smooch.
GEORGE
Then why is it called
the kiss of life? Besides I'm 100 bucks in the slammer. It counts, baby! It
counts!
GEORGE SWIMS OUT TO THE
MIDDLE OF THE POOL AND FLAILS HIS ARMS ABOUT.
GEORGE
Help! Help! Some help
here. I'm drowning!
KELLY DIVES IN AND DRAGS
GEORGE TO SAFETY. WITH GEORGE ON THE EDGE OF THE POOL DARREN, THE MALE
LIFEGUARD, STARTS MOUTH TO MOUTH.
GEORGE
Mmmmf! Mmmmf! I'm ok!
I'm ok!
NEWMAN WALKS PAST.
NEWMAN
Nice smooching, gayboy.
GEORGE GETS UP AND WALKS
OVER TO JERRY.
JERRY
Not exactly how you
planned it, Machiavelli.
GEORGE
I need my glasses. I
can't think straight without my glasses on. I left them in the locker room.
JERRY
Glasses. That'll change
everything. She'll fall at your feet once you're wearing glasses.
GEORGE HEADS FOR THE
LOCKER ROOM.
CUT TO--
INT. CORRIDOR OFF THE
POOL AREA. NEWMAN IS EXAMINING A CANDY VENDING MACHINE.
KRAMER WALKS PAST.
NEWMAN
Psst! Kramer. Come here.
KRAMER
Newman. Wondered where
you'd got to.
NEWMAN
Notice the Hershey bars.
They're stacked so tight they're ready to drop.If I put a dollar in and someone
was to nudge the machine...
KRAMER
You're right. Oh you're
a sly one. They'd all drop together.
NEWMAN
Precisely. On my mark.
One two...three.
NEWMAN PUTS MONEY IN.
KRAMER NUDGES THE MACHINE. SIX CANDY BARS DROP.
NEWMAN
Success! Wait. I think I
hear someone coming. Run! Hide!
KRAMER IN A PANIC RUNS
AWAY. NEWMAN SCOOPS UP THE CANDY AND HEADS CALMLY IN THE OPPOSITE DIRECTION.
NEWMAN
Sucker! Hahahha.
CUT TO
KRAMER BLUNDERS INTO THE WOMENS
LOCKER ROOM. A DOZEN HALF NAKED WOMEN SCREAM.
KRAMER SPINS AND IN A MAD PANIC
EXITS THE BUILDING.
CUT TO
EXT. DAY. NYC STREET.
KRAMER RUNS ACROSS THE STREET,
STILL IN HIS SPEEDOS, OBLIVIOUS OF THE CARS HORNS AND STARTLED LOOKS OF
PEDESTRIANS.
INT. POOL LOCKER ROOM.
GEORGE, SEATED ON A BENCH,
RETRIEVES HIS GLASSES FROM HIS JACKET POCKET. AS HE DOES SO THE MONT BLANC PEN
KRAMER GAVE HIM FALLS INTO HIS LAP AND BEGINS TO LEAK.
CUT TO
INT. POOL.
GEORGE EXITS THE LOCKER ROOM. THE
MONT BLANC HAS LEAKED BLUE INK DOWN THE FRONT OF HIS TRUNKS, STAINING THEM
BLUE.