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The Beautiful Hitchhiker
written by: Jason Dignard


Father...Jason Sudeikis
Mother...Amy Poehler
Jake...Bill Hader
Mike...Andy Samberg
Victoria...Catherine Zeta-Jones


(shot of the front of car with father driving, mother in passenger seat and kids in the back)

Father: Well, kids, I hope you’re happy.

Mother: Now, honey, please....It’s been a rough week.

Father: We can kiss ever going on vacation again, goodbye.

Jake: Hey, it’s not my fault that that guy in the Mickey Mouse costume didn’t know how to swim?

Father: It wasn’t that, Jake. It’s that he couldn’t move in the heavy padding. And, Mike, could you do me a favor, and don’t put anybody’s lives in danger anymore?

Mike: I thought changing the heights for the rides from five feet to two feet would make it more enjoyable. And give kids a chance to ride.

Father: Great idea.

Mother: Look at that. (pointing) Is that a hitchhiker?

Father: I think so, honey. My God! She’s beautiful. Just gorgeous.

Mike: Pick her up, Dad.

Mother: Oh, don’t. Hitchhikers are so dangerous.

Father: Oh, come on, Sara. It’s a woman in a red dress. What harm could she do?

(car pulls over and as stock footage rolls, a beautiful woman enters and sits between the two boys in the back)

Jake: Wow, she’s a hottie.

Victoria: Hello, I’m Victoria. Thank you for giving me a lift.

Mike: The feeling is mutual.

Father: So, where you headed?

Victoria: About five miles down this stretch of highway, thanks.

Father: Okay.

(shows two boys rubbing up against Victoria and ogling her with love in their eyes)

Jake: What’s your name?

Victoria: Victoria.

Father: We don’t see too many women in dresses on the road trying to get a ride.

Victoria: Well, you don’t know me.

Mother: It just seems a little strange, that’s all.

(Victoria gets an evil look in her eye)

Victoria: Are you calling me a weirdo?

Mother: No....no...I.....

Victoria: I find it very troubling when people make light of my predicaments. It makes me so angry, and I do things that you wouldn’t expect a woman of my physique or exquisite beauty to do.

Mother: I’m sorry.

(male family members are still awestruck and ignore Victoria’s threats)

Father: I have to admit, you are a truly ravishing lady.

Victoria: Why thank you.

Mother: Hey!

Father: What? A man can’t express his emotion toward a woman like this?

Mike: You truly are breathtaking.

Victoria: Thank you. You are too kind. It’s almost a shame that I almost got this dress ruined after being picked up by a family just like you.

Jake: Why’s that?

Victoria: Just a bit of an accident I had with them.

Mother: Huh?

Father: Well, you look great, anyway.

Victoria: Say, you wouldn’t happen to have anything like club soda and salt or anything like that?

Father: No, why.

Victoria: Well, I have blood all over my white shoes here. The only thing that may get the stain out is club soda.

Father: Ah, sorry. We don’t

Mike: We would give it to you if we had any.

Jake: Yeah, sorry.

(mother gets very nervous)

Mother: Blood?

Mike: Mom, stop asking intrusive questions.

Jake: She doesn’t have to explain where she got the stains.

Victoria: Your mother is getting on my nerves.

Father: Ignore her. Now, are you a model?

Victoria: Oh-ho-ho. You are all so flattering. Actually, you could say I live my life out on the road here.

Father: Really?

Mother: I don’t believe it.

(Victoria gets angry again)

Victoria: Are you calling me a liar?

Mother: No....I...

Victoria: There is nothing worse than someone calling me a liar. I AM NOT A LIAR!!!!!!!

Mother: I didn’t mean to....

Jake: Is this silk?

Victoria: Why, yes, it is. I hope you don’t mind, but I would like to take a quick nap.

Father: No problem.

(Victoria lays back, and hurting sons are trying not to give in to their temptations)

Mother: Honey.

Father: Yeah?

Mother: There is something really strange about this woman.

Father: Oh, what? Because you were so rude to her, and she lashed out on you, there’s something wrong with her?

Mother: It’s not that. The blood on the shoes, her living out here?

Father: Oh, grow up.

Mother: Well.....what if she was a guy, huh? Just a guy with a beard saying all of these things? I think you would think twice before letting him stay in the car, right?

Father: Yeah, but this is a girl. And she is HOT!!!!

(mother looks at him angrily)

Father: But not as hot as you, hon! Come on, lighten up.

Mother: You’re right.

Mike: Whoops.

(Victoria wakes up)

Victoria: What is it?

Mike: Oh, you dropped your machete. It was in that bag.

Jake: Machete?

Father: Omigod!!!!!

(Victoria looks nervous)

Jake: Dad, is this not the most coolest woman you have ever seen?

Father: Uh-huh.

Mike: Machete, wow. This is awesome.

Victoria: Uh, you can keep it. I should get out here. Bye, boys.

(Victoria puts her hands on their laps and then puts her hands on the father as a sign of thanks; after she leaves, they all shiver with delight)

Mother: Thank God she’s gone.

Father: Wow. Incredible.

(car drives off)

Jake: Oh no.

Mother: What is it?

Mike: That hottie left her bag here.

(boys open bag)

Jake: Omigod! It’s a head!!!!!!

Everyone: AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

Mother: I told you she was crazy.

Father: I’m sorry. She seemed so nice.

(everyone is scared until Jake finds some photos)

Jake: And naked photos of her!

(Mike and father both jump for the photos)

Mike: I got dibs!

Father: No, I do. Gimme.

(father swerves the car a bit, then mother takes control of the wheel as boys argue over the pictures)

(fade)


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