FRASIER

 

 

"I'm Gonna Wash That Tune Right Outta My Head..."

 

 

 

Written By

 

 

Seawave

 

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FRASIER

 

 

"I'm Gonna Wash That Tune Right Outta My Head..."

 

 

CAST:

 

 

FRASIER CRANE .............................. KELSEY GRAMMER

 

MARTIN CRANE ............................... JOHN MAHONEY

 

NILES CRANE ................................ DAVID HYDE PIERCE

 

DAPHNE MOON ................................ JANE LEEVES

 

ROZ DOYLE  .................................. PERI GILPIN

 

BULLDOG .................................... DAN BUTLER

 

EDDIE ...................................... MOOSE

 

 

DELIVERY BOY

 

 

SEATTLE LIGHT ORCHESTRA PRESENTER  (V.O)

 

 

SEATED PEOPLE IN THEATRE (NON SPEAKING)

 

 

CALLERS (V.O ONLY)

 

 

GODWYN

 

MRS. SULLIVAN

 

 

FRASIER

 

"I'm Gonna Wash That Tune Right Outta My Head..."

 

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SETS:

 

 

INT.                                                                                        

 

FRASIER'S & NILES' CHILDHOOD BEDROOM

 

            FRASIER'S APARTMENT

                        LIVING ROOM

                        KITCHEN

 

FRASIER'S BUILDING

                        HALLWAY

                        LIFT

 

            RADIO STUDIO

                        ROZ' BOOTH

                        FRASIER'S WORKPLACE

 

 

CAFE NERVOSA

 

THEATRE

   THEATRE HALL

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FRASIER

 

"I'm Gonna Wash That Tune Right Outta My Head..."

 

 

ACT ONE:

 

 

 

FADE IN:

 

 

FLASHBACK:  (DREAM SEQUENCE)

 

INT. FRASIER AND NILES' CHILDHOOD BEDROOM

 

FRASIER AND NILES (CHILDREN) ARE JUST WAKING UP.  THE DOOR TO THE BEDROOM OPENS AND A LARGE, FUZZY GOBLIN BURSTS IN AND JUMPS ON THE BED.

 

                                                            GOBLIN  (MARTIN)

                                    (SINGS) 'See the little goblin, look

                                    at his little feet.  Look at his little

                                    nosey wosey, isn't the goblin sweet!'

 

FRASIER AND NILES LOOK ABSOLUTELY TERRIFIED, HUGGING ONTO ONE AND OTHER FOR DEAR LIFE.  THE 'GOBLIN' (MARTIN) TAKES OFF HIS MASK AND LAUGHS.

 

END FLASHBACK.

 

                                                                                                            RIPPLE DISSOLVE TO:

 

 

 

 

 

 

INT. FRASIER'S BEDROOM - NOW

 

FRASIER LIES IN BED AND WAKES WITH A SHIVER, SHAKES HIS HEAD, REACHES FOR A GLAS OF WATER ON HIS BEDSIDE TABLE AND TAKES A LONG GULP.

 

                                                                                                                        DISOLVE TO:

 

 

INT. FRASIER'S LIVING ROOM

 

FRASIER AND NILES ARE SITTING AT THE TABLE.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Remember how when we were kids, Dad

                                    used to dress up as       that fuzzy goblin?

 

                                                            NILES

                                    (VISIBLY SHUDDERS)   Don't remind me. 

                                    I still get nightmares.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    I had one last night.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    I sympathise wholeheartedly.  You would

                                    Think Dad would've gotten the hint that

                                    thing scared the stuffing out of us.

 

MARTIN ENTERS.  HE LOOKS HURT.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    You know it wasn't easy raising two

                                    boys.  If you didn't like the little

                                    goblin, you could have said something.

 

                                                            NILES            

                                    I thought that morning when I started

                                    hyperventilating might have been a

                                    clue...

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    I thought you were laughing!

 

                                                            NILES

                                    And then every Halloween, you brought

                                    out that costume and proceeded to

                                    terrorize the entire neighbourhood.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    All right, all right ... It was just

                                    a stupid goblin for cripes sake ... 

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Well last night I just had a dream

                                    that brought it all back.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    You know what you've done, don't you?

 

FRASIER LOOKS A TAD PUZZLED.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    I won't be able to get that damn song

                                    out of my head now.   (SINGS)  'See the

                                    little goblin, look at his little feet...'

 

 

NILES SHUDDERS.

 

                                                                        FRASIER

                                    And speaking of songs one can't get out

                                    of their heads, I have a doozy. Has

                                    anyone heard that annoying ad for

                                    that       new Chinese take away restaurant?

 

 

DAPHNE ENTERS THE LIVING ROOM.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

 

                                    (SINGS)  'Emerald Chopsticks, we

                                    deliver to your door!  Emerald

                                    chopsticks, try some, you'll be back

                                    for more!'

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    Don't you start.   (ANGRY)  How dare

                                    they defile a timeless classic?! 

                                    'Orpheus in the Underworld' is a

                                    mythical musical tale of love,

                                    courage, adventure and beauty in

                                    the ancient Grecian world, the young

                                    hero descended to the dark realms of

                                    the Underworld, facing numerous perils

                                    to rescue his beloved Eurydice ... Only

                                    to fail in the end... Tragic. (LOOKS UPSET)

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    Didn't Orpheus die of a broken heart?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Yes, he lost the one he loved so dearly.

 

NILES LOOKS AS THOUGH HE'S ABOUT TO CRY.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    Then why so sad?  If he died, his soul

                                    would have gone to the Underworld and

                                    spent eternity with Eurydice.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Well putting it like that, they

                                    would've ended up in the Elysian

                                    Fields together. I suppose it was

                                    a happy ending after all. 

 

                                                            NILES

                                    (IMPRESSED)  Quite.  (TO DAPHNE)  Thank

                                    you ... (BEAT)  Now I can stop crying

                                    every time I read that tale.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    I'm the same with Star Wars: Episode

                                    One, or any movie Liam Neeson dies in.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Maybe he's in that Elysian Fields place

                                    with Orpheus and Eurydice.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (SMILES)  Perhaps.   (BEAT)

                                    Daphne, I never knew you knew about Greek

                                    Mythology.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    (SMILES)  I was in a play once in high

                                    school. 'The Abduction of Persephone.' 

                                    I played Persephone and I tell you,

                                    Hades was a real looker.

 

                                                                        FRASIER

                                    A little known fact.

 

                                                                        NILES

                                    (TO DAPHNE)  You are my Persephone.

 

                                                                        DAPHNE

                                    Oh God, that means I have to live for

                                    six months of every year with my

                                    mother.

 

                                                                        NILES

                                    Oh!  How about we alter the myth so

                                    that Persephone spends all year with

                                    Hades.

 

                                                                        DAPHNE

                                    Sounds good to me.

 

                                                                        FRASIER

                                    And why don't we make it so that Ingrid

                                    Bergman stays with Humphrey Bogart in

                                    Casablanca?  Sounds like all the

                                    classics are going to Hades.

 

                                                                        NILES

                                    Don't be such a sour puss.

 

IN THE BACKGROUND, MARTIN TURNS ON THE TELEVISION WITH THE REMOTE.  FROM THE TV, WE HEAR:

 

                                                                        TV (V.O)

                                    Emerald Chopsticks, we deliver to your

                                    door!  Emerald Chopsticks, try some

                                    you'll be back for more!

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    OHHH!!!  Turn it off!!

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    (SITS IN HIS CHAIR)            Get over it, Frase. 

                                    I'm not gonna turn it off every time

                                    that ad comes on. Definitely not when

                                    the game's on.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    I think it's rather catchy, myself ...

                                    But speaking of nightmare songs, when I

                                    was at school, they made us sing

                                    'How Much is that Doggie in the Window'

                                    until we were black and blue.

 

 

 

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Ohh, I sympathise, I really, really do.

                                    For me it was, 'It's A Small World       

                                    After All' ... Accursed school plays ...

                                    Can you believe they actually turned

                                    down Frasier and my request to do

                                    La Bohemme or our second choice,

                                    Madame Butterfly?  We were most put out.

 

                                                                        DAPHNE

                                    Well, it's not your usual school stuff.

                                    We did Gilbert & Sullivan's HMS

                                    Pinafore. That was a riot. (SINGS) 

                                    'For he himself has said it, and it's

                                    greatly to his     credit ...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Daphne, please, one song in my head is

                                    bad enough!

 

                                                            NILES

                                    We would have even suggested Swan Lake,

                                    though neither of us could do ballet.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (NODS)  But even Gilbert & Sullivan

                                    beats 'It's a Small World After All.'

 

                                                            NILES

 

                                    I could never quite get the cadence 

                                    right and I was forced to sing the

                                    damned song in front of the whole

                                    school.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (SMILES)  I remember that.  You looked

                                    a fright.  (SINGS)  'It's a Small World

                                    After All ...'

 

                                                            NILES

                                    (ANGRILY COUNTERS - SINGS)  'Emerald

                                    Chopsticks...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Shut up!  That ditty makes my teeth

                                    chatter!

 

                                                            DAPHNE

 

                                    Speaking of chattering teeth, I've

                                    a dentist appointment this morning.

                                    Not Looking forward to that, I can

                                    tell you. 

 

                                                                                                                        DISSOLVE TO:

 

INT. RADIO STUDIO

 

ROZ IS SITTING AT HER BOOTH, FIDDLING WITH ONE OF THE SWITCHES.  SHE SEES FRASIER ENTER AND STANDS.

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    Frasier, hi.  Good weekend?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Same old, same old.

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    That bad, huh?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Me thinks a vacation is in order.

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    Hear, hear, I'll drink to that.

                                    Anything special planned for lunch?

 

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Niles and I are going to pop down

                                    to cafe Nervosa.

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    Oh, I was thinking of going to that

                                    new Chinese place.  Wanna come?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    No thank you.

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    Well aren't we touchy.  You know, they

                                    have this cute catchy tune that goes

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Please!  I have had that annoying little

                                    ditty in my head all morning and I can't

                                    shake the damned tune!

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    You have a tune stuck in your head too, huh?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    You too?

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    Two.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Oh dear.

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    Alice and I were listening to one of her

                                    kiddy tapes this morning and I keep

                                    alternating between 'She'll be coming

                                    'round the mountain, and 'pop goes the

                                    weasel.'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    I sympathise with you, Roz, I really do.

 

ROZ WALKS TO HER BOOTH.

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    (SINGS) 'She'll be coming 'round the

                                    mountain when she comes ...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Roz!  I don't want that in my head too!

 

ROZ GIVES FRASIER A LOOK AS SHE SITS DOWN, PLACES ON HER HEADSET AND TAPS THE INTERCOM.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    And Roz, who be our first caller?

 

                                                            ROZ

 

                                    Our first caller be Godwyn from

                                    right here in Seattle.  He's having

                                    problems getting a song out of his head.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (MUMBLES)  If it's Emerald Chopsticks,

                                    I'll scream.

 

HE PRESSES HIS INTERCOM.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Hello, Godwyn, I'm listening...

 

                                                            Godwyn (V.O)

                                    You see, Doc, I can't get this

                                    silly song out of my mind and

                                    it's driving me crazy.  It's been

                                    ten years now.

 

FRASIER MOUTHS 'TEN YEARS' IN HORROR.

 

                                                            GODWYN  (V.O)

 

                                    It's ... The Twelve Days of

                                    Christmas ... Even when Christmas

                                    Is ages away ... I drive everyone

                                    crazy ... (SINGS)  'On The First

                                    Day of Christmas, my true love

                                    sent to me ...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    Yes ... I know the feeling. I

                                    suggest you steer clear of all

                                    Christmas songs, and don't

                                    think about partridges in pear

                                    trees.  Whenever you think of

                                    that song, drink some water.

 

                                                            GODWYN (V.O)

                                    (SINGS)   'Seven Swans a swimming...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Okay then, how about thinking of

                                    something else?   Let's see ...

                                    (SEES ROZ DRINKING A MILSKAKE)  

                                    Milkshakes...?

 

                                                            GODWYN (V.O)

                                    (SINGS)  'Eight Maids a milking ...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    (GETTING FRUSTRATED)  Okay, how about

                                    ... (BEAT) Anything ... Drag Queens ...

 

 

                                                            GODWYN  (V.O)

                                    Hey, that doesn't remind me of

                                    the twelve days of anything!  Thanks,

                                    Doctor Crane!

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (SMILES THINLY)  De Nada.

                                    Next caller!

 

                                                            ROZ

 

                                    (OFF THE AIR - SINGS)  'On The

                                    Thirteenth Day  Of Christmas, my

                                    true love gave to me, Thirteen

                                    Queens in Drag... And a partridge...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Roz!  Next caller!

 

                                                            ROZ

                                    (SMIRKS)  Our next caller is

                                    Spike from ...

 

                                                                                                                        DISSOLVE TO:

 

INT. RADIO STUDIO

 

FRASIER LOOKS LIKE HE HAS SEEN BETTER DAYS.

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    (STRAINED)  Yes, Mrs. Sullivan,

                                    drink some water and don't think

                                    about anything to do with the

                                    musical 'Cats' ever again.

 

                                                            MRS. SULLIVAN  (V.O)

                                    Ohh, thank you, Doctor Crane!

                                    Rum Tum Tugger! Get off the table!

 

THE PHONE CLICKS OFF.  FRASIER SLUMPS, HEAD DOWN THEN LIFTS HIS HEAD UP.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (SIGHS)  Let's go to a commercial ...

 

HE GRABS THE COMMERCIAL SHEET, LOOKS AT IT AND HIS FACE FALLS.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (LESS THEN ENTHUSIASTIC - SINGS)

                                    IRRITABLY, TAPPING HIS FINGERS

                                    ON THE TANBLE)   Emerald Chopsticks,

                                    We delier to your door ...

                                    Emerald Chopsticks, try some

                                    You'll be back for more...'

                                                                                                                        CUT TO:

 

INT ROZ' BOOTH

 

ROZ IS SITTING IN HER BOOTH.

 

                                                            ROZ               

                                                (SINGS)

                                    'Half a pound of tuppenny rice  

                                    Half a pound of treacle...'

 

                                                                                                                        DISSOLVE TO:

 

 

A BLACK SCREEN.  IN WHITE LETTERS APPEARS "HOW MUCH IS THAT COFFEE IN THE WINDOW..."

 

INT. CAFE NERVOSA

 

FRASIER SITS WITH NILES, NURSING A LATTE.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    A fifty says my day was worse than

                                    yours.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    You owe me fifty.

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    Ohh, I don't know about that, you

                                    haven't even told me about your day.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Every patient, every single one

                                    couldn't get some song or another

                                    out of their heads ... And wanted me

                                    to make it all better ... I mean one

                                    of them even sang  (SHUDERS)  'It's a

                                    Small World After All' ... How could

                                    I advise her when the same damned

                                    song is in my head?  It was degrading.

                                    What is the psychiatrists community

                                    going to think of me?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    You should have told her to drink

                                    some water and to think of anything

                                    but a small world, and laughter and ...

 

                                                            NILES

                                    I did.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    What happened?

 

                                                            NILES

                                    What do you think? (SINGS)  'It's a

                                    small world after all...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Oh ... Well perhaps it'll work

                                    for her.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    I certainly hope so, poor woman. 

                                    As for me, I need a little something

                                    stronger than water.

 

A WAITER WALKS OVER TO FRASIER AND NILES, CARRYING A COFFEE.

 

                                                            WAITER

                                    Your quadruple espresso, sir.

 

                                                            NILES

 

                                    (TAKING THE COFFEE)  Thank you.

 

THE WAITER LEAVES, AND GOES BACK TO THE COUNTER.

 

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Niles are you mad?  That'll kill you!

 

                                                            NILES

                                    It's either this, or that damn song

 

HE TAKES A LARGE SIP AND LOOKS UP, WIDE EYED AND STUNNED, FACE TAUT.

 

SHOW BULLDOG AT THE COUNTER GETTING A COFFEE.  HE WALKS OVER TO FRASIER AND NILES.

 

                                                            BULLDOG

 

                                    You know you guys look so cute

                                    together.  If I didn't know better,

                                    I'd swear you were a co-

 

FRASIER GLARES AT BULLDOG.

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    (IRRITABLY)  Bad day, Bulldog.  No

                                    need to make it worse.

 

                                                            BULLDOG

 

                                    (SMILES)  Well I've had a pretty

                                    good day.

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    I hate you.

 

NILES MUMBLES SOMETHING UNINTELLIGIBLE.

 

                                                            BULLDOG

                                    What else is new?   (INDICATES NILES)

                                    What's wrong with him?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Coffee poisoning.

 

                                                            BULLDOG

                                    Try an espresso.

 

NILES WHIMPERS.

 

                                                            BULLDOG

                                    Anyhow, I just came here to get

                                    a coffee.  I wanna try out that

                                    new Chinese joint.

                                    (ABOUT TO BURST INTO SONG)

 

FRASIER GLARES AT HIM, RAISING A THREATENING CROOKED FINGER.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Don't you dare.  I'm warning you ...

 

BULLDOG SMILES AS HE BEGINS TO LEAVE.

 

                                                            BULLDOG

                                    (SINGS AS HE LEAVES)  'Emerald

                                    Chopsticks, we deliver ...

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    Bulldog!

 

 

                                                                                                                        FADE OUT.

 

END OF ACT ONE

 

 

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FRASIER

 

"I'm Gonna Wash That Tune Right Outta My Head..."

 

 

 

ACT TWO

 

 

 

 

 

A BLACK SCREEN.  IN WHITE LETTERS APPEARS "WE DELVER TO YOUR DOOR."

 

 

FADE IN:

 

INT. FRASIER'S BUILDING - LIFT.

 

FRASIER STANDS WITH A TEENAGE DELIVERY BOY.  HE LOOKS DOWN TO SEE THE BOY IS HOLDING PLASTIC BAGS, WITH A SYMBOL OF A DRAGON AND THE WORDS 'EMERALD CHOPSTICKS' CLEARLY PRINTED UNDERNEATH. 

FRASIER GROANS.  THE DELIVER BOY GIVES HIM A NERVOUS LOOK.

THE LIFT DOORS OPEN AND BOTH FRASIER AND THE DELIVERY BOY BUMP INTO ONE AND OTHER.  IRRITATED, FRASIER STEPS BACK.  HE AND THE BOY EXIT SEPARATELY.  FRASIER DOES A DOUBLE TAKE WHEN HE SEES THE DELIVERY BOY ABOUT TO KNOCK ON HIS DOOR.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                        What-?

 

                                                            DELIVERY BOY

                                    I have a delivery for a Martin Crane.

 

ROLLS HIS EYES AS HE OPENS HIS DOOR

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (CALLS TO MARTIN)  Dinner's ready.

 

                                                                                                                                    CUT TO:

 

 

INT. FRASIER'S LIVING ROOM

 

MARTIN LOOKS UP FROM HIS CHAIR, SMILES AND STANDS.  HE GETS HIS WALLET FROM THE TABLE AND WALKS TO THE DOOR. 

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    How much do I owe ya?

 

                                                            DELIVERY BOY

                                    Eight dollars fifty, Sir.

 

MARTIN REACHES INTO HIS WALLET AND GETS THE EXACT CHANGE.

THE DELIVERY BOY TAKES THE MONEY AND HANDS HIM THE BAG OF FOOD.

 

                                                            DELIVERY BOY

                                    Enjoy your meal, Sir.

                                    (SINGS)  'Emerald Chopsticks,

                                    we deliver to your door!

                                    Emerald Chopsticks ...'

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (SNAPS) 'Try some I'll be        back for

                                    more!...'

 

HE SHOOS A BEWILDERED LOOKING DELIVERY BOY AWAY AND SLAMS THE DOOR.

 

                                                                                                                                    CUT TO:

 

INT. FRASIER'S BUILDING - HALLWAY

 

                                                            DELIVERY BOY (V.O)

                                    Man, this job blows!

 

                                                                                                                                    CUT TO:

 

INT. FRASIER'S LIVING ROOM

 

MARTIN TURNS TO FRASIER.

 

                                                            MARTIN

 

                                    (TO FRASIER) Geez what's up your

                                    crankshaft? The kid was only doing

                                    his job.

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    If I hear that song again, heads

                                    will roll.

 

MARTIN LOOKS INTO THE BAG.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Mmmm ... Smells delicious.  Want a dim

                                    sim?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (LOOKS INCREDULOUS) No!

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    (SMILES)  Suit yourself.

 

HE SITS DOWN AND PLACES THE BAG DOWN ON THE TABLE.  HE TAKES OUT A LARGE PLASTIC CONTAINER OF STIR FRIED VEGETABLES WITH FRIED RICE, AND A PAPER SMALLER BAG, CONTAINING DIM SIMS.  HE RIPS OPEN THE PAPER BAG, AND BEGINS TO EAT.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    (MOUTH HALF FULL)  Mmmm... these are

                                    good.  Frase, you sure you don't want...

 

FRASIER GRABS A DIM SIM AND DEVOURS IT MENACINGLY.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Hey, what did it ever do to you?  And

                                    I thought you said you didn't want any.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    You'd never stop pestering me!

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    So whatcha think?  Nice, aren't they?

 

FRASIER REFUSES TO ANSWER.  MARTIN POINTS AT HIM.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    (SMILES)  Aha!  Admit it, you liked it.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (AFTER A BEAT)  Ohh all right!  It was

                                    good.  (SOFTER) Very good, actually...                                  

 

                                                            MARTIN

 

                                    (CUPPING HIS HAND AROUND HIS EAR -

                                    MOCKING TONE)  What was that?  I

                                    didn't quite catch that.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Just turn on the TV ... If that ad

                                    comes on again, turn it off.

 

NILES ENTERS THE APARTMENT.

 

                                                            NILES

           

                                    Hello, Frasier, Dad.  Please tell me

                                    You got the tunes out of your heads.

 

SILENCE.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Oh.  I take it that's a no.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Though not for lack of serious trying.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Damn.  Same here.  I can't think of

                                    anything else to sing, and Gods above

                                    and below forbid, should I think of

                                    something else, I won't get that tune

                                    out of my head either.  (SHAKES HEAD)

 

DAPHNE ENTERS THE APARTMENT.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

 

                                    (SINGING PAINFULLY)  'How much is that

                                    doggie in the window...'

 

EDDIE BARKS TWICE.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                        (POINTS AT HIM MENACINGLY)  Shut up, you!

 

                                                            FRASIER

                        Still haven't got rid of the song I see.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                        (SHAKES HER HEAD)  No.  You?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                        No, the damned tune dogs me wherever I go,

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                        (GIVES FRASIER A LOOK)  Thanks.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                        Oh, sorry.

 

THE THREE ALL LOOK RATHER PUT OUT.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    I was so hoping you'd have gotten rid

                                    of your annoying tunes by now ...

                                    Hoping for even the slightest ray of hope...

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    So were we.

 

                                                            MARTIN

 

                                    (SINGS)  'See the little goblin, look

                                    at his little feet ... see his little

                                    nosey wose...' Ahh!  Now look what you

                                    guys made me do!

 

FRASIER AND NILES SHUDDER, NILES MORE SO.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    (TO MARTIN) Sorry ...

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (TO MARTIN)  At least you don't have

                                    Emerald chopsticks!

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    Or 'How much is that bloomin' doggie...'

                                    Speaking Emerald Chopsticks, everybody's

                                    raving about it. I meant to go there,

                                    but with fillings on both sides, the

                                    dentist ordered me on pain of death

                                    not to eat anything         until the             anaesthetic

                                    wares off.  A couple of hours, he said.

                                    A couple of hours, my eye.  It's been five

                                    hours and         I still can't feel my face.

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    It'll wear off soon, I'm sure.  It's

                                    so the fillings can set in.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

 

                                    If it doesn't start to wear off soon,

                                    rigor mortis'll set in... (BEAT)

                                    I really can't stand dentists.  For

                                    the amount of money they charge you'd

                                    at least think they could afford some

                                    decent magazines.  Up-to-date ones too.

                                    I spent my time in the waiting room

                                    catching up on what George Clooney

                                    did two years go.  (PATS HER CHEEK)

                                    And it's still painful, especially

                                    when I sing. (SINGS) 'How much is

                                    that do...'

 

FRASIER AND MARTIN GLARE AT HER.  NILES DOESN'T MIND DAPHNE'S SINGING.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Oh and speaking of music, I managed to

                                    get three           front row tickets to the

                                    Seattle Light Orchestra tonight.

 

FRASIER LOOKS EXCITED.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Count me out, anyway the game's on

                                    tonight.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Daphne?

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    I'd love to come. Just hope I can feel

                                    my face before it starts ... And at least

                                    there's no chance of them playing 'How

                                    much    is that doggie.'

 

NILES AND FRASIER CHUCKLE.  EDDIE BARKS.  DAPHNE GLARES AT HIM.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    And if they do play 'Orpheus in the

                                    Underworld,' I hope I don't think of

                                    that       stupid ditty!

 

                                                                                                                           DISSOLVE TO:

 

 

 

A BLACK SCREEN.  IN WHITE LETTERS APPEARS "FRASIER IN THE

 

UNDERWORLD."

 

 

INT. THEATRE

 

NILES, FARSIER AND DAPHNE FIND THEIR SEATS.  DAPHNE WIGGLES HER FACE.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    (WHISPERS EXCITEDLY)  I can feel my face

                                    again!

 

                                                            NILES

                                    (NUDGES HER FACE WITH HIS) I'll buy you

                                    one of those ridiculously over priced

                                    Toblerones at intermission.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    (KISSES NILES)  Thank you.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Yes, a sugar fix and destroy all the

                                    dentist's good work. And you can catch

                                    up on what Tom and Nicole did two years

                                    ago.

 

DAPHNE AND NILES GIVES FRASIER A LOOK.            

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    (MOCK DEFENSIVE) He didn't say I

                                    wasn't allowed to eat sweet things

                                    ever again...  (BEAT)  Ooh!  I

                                    think I got rid of that stupid song!

 

                                                            NILES

 

                                    That's' wonderful.  Hopefully Frasier's

                                    and mine'll go before the orchestra

                                    finishes.

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    Let's hope that's not just wishful

                                    thinking.

 

                                                            PRESENTER  (V.O)

 

                                    Ladies and gentlemen, without any

                                    further ado, the city of Seattle

                                    proudly presents the Seattle Light

                                    Orchestra!

 

A ROUND OF CLAPPING SOUNDS.  ONCE THE CLAPPING SUBSIDES, THE ORCHESTRA BEGINS TO PLAY ... 'ORPHEUS IN THE UNDERWORLD...'

FRASIER GROANS SOFTLY.  NILES AND DAPHNE LOOK SYMPATHETIC.

 

                                                                                                                           DISSOLVE TO:

 

INT. THEATRE  - HALL - INTERMISSION

 

AS PROMISED, NILES HAS BOUGHT DAPHNE A RIDICULOUSLY OVER PRICED TOBLERONE. FRASIER LOOKS DISAPOPORVING, BUT DAPHNE IGNORES HIM, SAVOURING THE PYRAMID SHAPED CHOCOLATE PIECES.  NILES SMILES, WATCHING HER EAT.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    They just had to play 'Orpheus in

                                    The Underworld', didn't they?

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Well at least they didn't sing

                                    the chopsticks song.                 

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    I just hope to Hades there's no

                                    encore. (SIGHS)  ... I used to

                                    love that tune, I just hope

                                    Emerald Chopsticks hasn't ruined

                                    it forever.

 

A BELL SOUNDS

 

                                                            PRESENTER (V.O)

 

                                    Ladies and gentlemen the performance

                                    will commence in ten minutes sharp.

                                    If you will find your way back to

                                    your seats now.

 

FRASIER, NILES AND DAPHNE JOUN THE CROWD, SHUCFFLING BACKL INTO THE THEATRE.

 

 

AT THE END OF THE PERFORMANCE, NILES, FARSIER AND DAPHNE BEGIN TO SHIFT IN THEIR SEATS.

 

                                                            PRESENTER (V.O)

                                    The city of Seattle hopes you enjoyed

                                    the Seattle Light Orchestra! Honestly,

                                    folks, have you ever heard a better

                                    rendition of 'Orpheus in the Underworld?'

 

CLAPPING ENSUES.  FRASIER CLAPS CROSSLY.

 

                                                                                                                          DISSOLVE TO:

 

INT. FRASIER'S APARTMENT

 

 

FRASIER, NILES AND DAPHNE ENTER.  MARTIN LOOKS UP FROM HIS CHAIR.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    (SMILING) I have some good news.

 

FRASIER, NILES AND DAPHNE LOOK AT HIM, CURIOUS.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    I finally got rid of that goblin song

                                    and all it took was two beers!

 

NILES AND DAPHNE LOOK HAPPY FOR HIM. FRASIER TRIES TO LOOK HAPPY.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    How was the orchestra?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (SHORT) They played well.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    They played that Orpheus ditty, didn't

                                    they?

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    Twice!  But I forced myself to think

                                    of the daring mythological hero

                                    and his doomed plight.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Good for you, and Orpheus.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Come on, they also played Mozart's

                                    'Eine Kleine Nachtmusik,'

                                    Tchaikovsky's 'Nutcracker Suite',

                                    and a truly evocative 'Beethoven's

                                    Ninth' Choral in D Minor, amongst

                                    various other timeless and uplifting

                                    classics.

 

FRASIER SIGHS.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    (TO FRASIER)  Let me guess.  You still

                                    couldn't            get that stupid ditty outta

                                    your head.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Alas, No.  Just like Orpheus, I

                                    failed miserably.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Look on the bright side.

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    (SOMEWHAT ANNOYED)  Which would be in

                                    this case?

 

                                                            MARTIN

 

                                    That Orpheus guy got to be with

                                    Eurydice in the end, didn't he?

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    I suppose you're right.  Maybe there

                                    is light at the end of this dark

                                    and gloomy tunnel ...

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    If you don't shut up about it, I'm

                                    gonna go to the Underworld.

                                   

                       

                                                            NILES

                                    I feel for you, Frasier I really do,

                                    but I've been cured.  I finally

                                    got rid of that blasted song!

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Good for you, Niles.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    I must be off, don't wanna get home

                                    too late.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    See you tomorrow. 

 

NILES BLOWS HER A KISS.

 

                                                            NILES

                                    Wouldn't miss it for the Underworld.

                                    (SMIRKS)

 

FRASIER GIVES HIS BROTHER A LOOK.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    (CROSSLY)   You were leaving?

 

NILES SMILES AS HE LEAVES THE APARTMENT.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    Well you two enjoy the rest of the

                                    night. I'm gonna get forty winks.

 

                                                            FRASIER/MARTIN

                                    Good night, Daphne.

 

                                                            DAPHNE

                                    (WALKING TO HER ROOM)

                                    Night, boys.  Sweet dreams.

 

AFTER A BEAT, FRASIER INDICATES THE TV.  IT IS OFF.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Good game?

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Your orchestra could've played better.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    That bad, huh?

           

                                                            MARTIN

                                    Yep.  Anyhow, knock yourself out.  I'm

                                    gonna get some shut eye.  I'm bushed.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Good night, dad.

 

                                                            MARTIN

                                    'Night.  I hope I don't dream of that

                                    damned goblin.

 

                                                            FRASIER

                                    Touché.

 

MARTIN CHUCKLES AS HE LEAVES. FRASIER WALKS INTO THE KITCHEN.

 

INT. KITCHEN

 

FRASIER POURS HIMSELF A GLASS OF WATER.  ONCE IT IS FULL, HE TAKES

A LARGE GULP AND  WALKS OUT INTO THE LOUNGE ROOM.  HE TAKES ANOTHER

LARGE GULP.

 

                                                            FRASIER

 

                                    (ECSTATIC) I don't believe this! I

                                    finally got that accursed ditty out

 

                                    of my head!  Ha!

FRASIER SITS IN MARTIN'S CHAIR. HE TURNS THE TELEVISION ON WITH THE REMOTE CONTROL.  FROM THE TV WE HEAR: 

 

                                                            TV (V.O)

                                    'Emerald chopsticks, we deliver to

                                     your door!...'

 

 

FRASIER GROANS.

 

                                                                                                                            DISSOLVE TO

 

 

INT FRASIER'S KITCHEN - AS CREDITS ROLL

 

FRASIER POURS HIMSELF A GLASS OF WATER AND DRINKS IT RAPIDLY.  HE WAITS, FROWNS, THEN POURS HIMSELF ANOTHER AND DROINKS IT RAPIDLY. 

HE LOOKS EXCITED AND RUSHES OUT OF THE KITCHEN.

 

                                                                                                                                        CUT TO

 

INT. FRASIER'S LIVING ROOM

 

FRASIER SEES THE 'EMERALD CHOPSTICKS' BAG FROM HIS FATHER'S LUNCH ON HE TABLE. HE GRABS HIS HEAD AND IN DESPAIR AND RUSHES BACK INTO THE KITCHEN.

 

                                                                                                                                    FADE OUT.

 

 

 

 

END OF ACT TWO

 

 

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