After Gilligan falls from a coconut tree his nose is badly swollen. The Professor predicts the swelling will go down in a few days, but Gilligan impatiently wants the Professor to operate and fix his nose.
“A Nose by Any Other Name”
By
Sherwood Schwartz
and
Elroy Schwartz
12 June 1965
FADE IN:
EXT. JUNGLE - DAY
SKIPPER AND GILLIGAN
gather coconuts. Gilligan carries TWO LARGE BASKETS filled with coconuts. A bar across the back of Gilligan's shoulder's suspends the two baskets. Skipper carries nothing. They stop.
SKIPPER
Gilligan, don't you think it's clever of the Professor to have thought of this carrier? This is the way the Dutch girls carry milk.
GILLIGAN
No wonder they had to wear wooden shoes.
SKIPPER
And exactly what is that supposed to mean?
GILLIGAN
Well, maybe one coconut weighs nothing, maybe two coconuts weigh nothing. But fifty nothings weigh something. We got enough coconuts here to last six months.
SKIPPER
Well, let's get six more.
GILLIGAN
There's no more left to get.
SKIPPER
Gilligan, you're looking in the wrong direction.
FLIP TO:
EXT. PALM GROVE - DAY
PAN UP TALL PALM TREE
Gilligan lies atop the palm tree. He gathers coconuts and tosses them down for Skipper to pick up.
SKIPPER (O.S.)
Gilligan!
HIGH ANGLE
Skipper carries the baskets full of coconuts.
SKIPPER
I'll start back with these.
Skipper turns to exit.
GILLIGAN
sits atop the palm tree.
GILLIGAN
Here, "Gilligan do this, Gilligan do that."
(picks coconuts and tosses them down to the ground)
"Gilligan go here, Gilligan go there. Gilligan get this, Gilligan get that." I could just rest all day and take it easy if my name wasn't Gilligan. See that's five, Skipper said six. Well, I'm not gonna get him six. Yeah, I'll get him six. There it is, number six, come on baby.
(stretches for the sixth coconut)
Come on.
(falls from tree)
Help!
Gilligan hits the ground with a THUD.
FADE OUT
END OF TEASER
ACT ONE
FADE IN:
EXT. JUNGLE PATH - DAY
Skipper carries the baskets of coconuts through the jungle.
GILLIGAN (O.S.)
(falling)
Help!
Skipper turns, throws off the coconut basket carrier, and runs to help Gilligan.
GILLIGAN
Lies face down on the ground. Skipper rushes to his aid.
SKIPPER
Gilligan, Gilligan! Oh, my buddy. Oh, please. Speak to me.
Professor enters.
PROFESSOR
I heard a shout, Skipper, what happened?
SKIPPER
He must have fallen out of the tree, Professor.
PROFESSOR
Easy now, gently, gently. Let's turn him over.
SKIPPER
All right. Watch it now.
They work together to flip Gilligan onto his back.
PROFESSOR
There, careful. There we go.
Professor assesses Gilligan's condition.
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
Doesn't seem to be any broken bones. Probably just had the wind knocked out of him.
SKIPPER
Oh, he said we had enough coconuts and I made him climb that tree and get more. If anything happens to him I'll never forgive myself. Let's try and get him up.
PROFESSOR
Yes, let's get him on his feet.
SKIPPER
Up. Easy.
PROFESSOR
There you are.
Skipper and Professor ease Gilligan to his feet. Gilligan's head hangs low. Gilligan's hat covers his face. Gilligan raises his head and adjusts his hat to reveal his large, SWOLLEN NOSE.
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
Gilligan, Gilligan, take a deep breath.
SKIPPER
But breathe through your mouth little buddy.
FLIP TO:
EXT. CAMP - DAY
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
Professor tends to Gilligan and his swollen nose. Gilligan sits and Professor sponges water from a bowl onto his nose. Gilligan pushes away the sponge.
PROFESSOR
Take it easy Gilligan, it's just a cold compress.
PROFESSOR, GILLIGAN, MRS. HOWELL, AND GINGER
The ladies stand.
MRS HOWELL
Oh, your poor, poor nose. It really is an awful mess.
MRS. HOWELL AND GINGER
MRS HOWELL (cont'd)
It's actually swollen to the size of a fifty-five carat diamond.
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
PROFESSOR
Please, Missus Howell.
GILLIGAN
Professor it's broken, it's broken.
PROFESSOR
Gilligan I'm sure it's just bruised, it's only slightly swollen.
GINGER
GINGER
Slightly swollen? Gilligan, you better look out for the pelicans during mating season.
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
PROFESSOR
(admonishingly)
Ginger!
GINGER
shrugs sheepishly.
BACK TO SCENE
GILLIGAN
Professor look it's just busted, you can see it go--
PROFESSOR
You ought to be happy to be alive Gilligan, you were lucky you fell in that soft sand.
GILLIGAN
Soft? Professor, look it's busted--
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
PROFESSOR
You know something, this is the first real accident we've had since we were shipwrecked.
GILLIGAN
Big deal.
PROFESSOR
And I think we should be prepared for emergencies.
MRS. HOWELL AND GINGER
MRS HOWELL
Yes, we should. This could happen to any of us.
GINGER
Please, my career.
Ginger touches her nose.
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
PROFESSOR
I have a medical book, I'm going to give everyone lessons in first aid.
MRS. HOWELL AND GINGER
MRS HOWELL
That's a marvelous idea, I used to be a nurse's aid.
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
PROFESSOR
Oh, well, then you should know something about emergency treatment.
MRS. HOWELL
MRS HOWELL
Uh, not really, they took my picture quite often pouring tea. But I didn't know very much about aiding. I do make very good tea though.
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
PROFESSOR
How about you, Ginger, have you had any experience as a nurse?
GINGER
GINGER
No, but I'm sure I'd be wonderful at it, I look very good in white.
PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
PROFESSOR
Alright Gilligan, you just apply this cold compress and that should take the swelling down.
Professor hands the sponge and water bowl to Gilligan.
GILLIGAN
I feel like Pinocchio.
BACK TO SCENE
MRS HOWELL
Gilligan you know that I--
PROFESSOR
Never mind Missus Howell, let's get started on our first aid lessons. Come along ladies, this way.
Professor ushers Mrs. Howell and Ginger away.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. CAMP - LATER
Mr. Howell lies down on a table. Mrs. Howell wraps a bandage around the splint on Mr. Howell's right calf.
PAN TO MARY ANN
wraps Mr. Howell's right hand in a bandage.
MARY ANN
Professor said to start with the wrist and then he'd go around--
MR HOWELL
Be careful of that wrist Mary Ann, that's the hand that signs checks.
PAN TO PROFESSOR AND GINGER
reads a medical book.
PROFESSOR
Now Ginger, suppose a man is lying unconscious. He's just suffered a severe concussion. What would you do?
CLOSE ON PROFESSOR AND GINGER
GINGER
I'd give him mouth to mouth resuscitation.
PROFESSOR
That wouldn't help.
GINGER
It wouldn't hurt.
PROFESSOR
You're supposed to cover him with a blanket to make sure he doesn't suffer from shock.
GINGER
And then I'd give him mouth to mouth resuscitation.
MRS HOWELL
shows the bow on the bandage on Mr. Howell's right calf.
MRS HOWELL
Is this alright?
Mrs. Howell points to her handiwork.
BACK TO SCENE
PROFESSOR
Oh, you don't need anything quite so elaborate.
MRS HOWELL
You don't think I'd have thirst in anything but gift wrapped?.
MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
Ah, class will tell.
Mr. Howell puckers a kiss to Mrs. Howell.
BACK TO SCENE
PROFESSOR
Now listen, an important point is how you turn an accident victim over. Now, Ginger, you place your hand underneath Mister Howell's shoulders.
Ginger moves into position with her hands under Mr. Howell's shoulders.
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
Missus Howell, you place your hands under his back.
Mrs. Howell switches positions with Mary Ann.
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
And Mary Ann, under his knees.
Mary Ann places her hands under Mr. Howell's knee.
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
Now, very gently, turn him over.
They roll Mr. Howell off of the table onto the ground. Mr. Howell hollers as he falls to the ground.
FLIP TO:
EXT. CAMP - LATER
PROFESSOR AND MR. HOWELL
Professor adjusts the sling around Mr. Howell's left arm.
PROFESSOR
Just a sprain Mister Howell, I'm sure it'll be better before you go to bed tonight.
MR HOWELL
Well I hope so. If it isn't I won't be able to cuddle my
(reveals teddy bear)
teddy--properly.
MRS HOWELL (O.S.)
Can you tell us what we did wrong last time Professor?
MARY ANN, MRS. HOWELL, GINGER, PROFESSOR, AND SKIPPER
Skipper lies on the table.
PROFESSOR
Now ladies, you're supposed to turn the patient over gently. You needn't push quite so hard.
SKIPPER
Do you want me to sort of help them? I mean kind of roll over like--
PROFESSOR
No no no, you're unconscious.
SKIPPER
Oh, that's right.
MRS HOWELL
Now, let's take it easy, girls. A little harder than that.
Mrs. Howell grasps Skipper belt.
GINGER
All together.
MARY ANN
Push.
GINGER
One, two, three.
Skipper rolls off the table onto the ground. Skipper hollers as he falls to the ground.
FLIP TO:
EXT. CAMP - LATER
Professor adjusts the sling around Skipper's left arm.
PROFESSOR
Now, it's just a sprain, Skipper. I'm sure it'll be better by the time you go to bed tonight.
SKIPPER
Thanks, Professor.
Mr. Howell enters and stands next to Professor.
MR HOWELL
I must say we make a handsome pair of bookends.
MARY ANN, MRS. HOWELL, AND GINGER
MRS HOWELL
This is dreadful, we're running out of victims!
MR. HOWELL, PROFESSOR, AND SKIPPER
PROFESSOR
Well, I guess I'll have to do this myself.
PAN ON PROFESSOR
as he moves to the table and climbs onto it.
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
Now ladies, I want you to listen to me very carefully. And I want you to do exactly what I tell you.
Professor lies back down on the table.
FLIP TO:
EXT. CAMP - DAY - LATER
MR. HOWELL, PROFESSOR, AND SKIPPER
wear matching slings on their left arms. Mr. Howell holds his teddy bear.
SKIPPER
Don't worry Professor, it's just a little sprain.
MR HOWELL
I'm sure it'll be better before you go to bed tonight.
PROFESSOR
But not the wrist I'm worried about.
PAN DOWN TO PROFESSOR'S RIGHT KNEE
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
I'd better exercise this knee before it begins to stiffen up on me.
Professor limps away.
FLIP TO:
EXT. LAGOON SHORE - DAY
Gilligan sits on a boulder and squeezes the sponge releasing the water it contained.
GILLIGAN
gently presses the sponge to his nose.
GILLIGAN
Ow.
BACK TO SCENE
Gilligan leans forward and looks at his reflection in the water.
RIPPLED REFLECTION OF GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
I don't know whether my nose is getting smaller or my face is getting bigger.
BACK TO SCENE
Skipper enters and still wears the sling on his right arm. Skipper pats Gilligan on his shoulder.
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
Hi Skipper, what happened to you?
SKIPPER
Oh well, the Professor's giving us a first aid course for emergencies. But what he didn't say was that the first emergency would be the first aid course.
Skipper laughs.
SKIPPER (cont'd)
How's the nose little buddy?
GILLIGAN
Terrible.
SKIPPER
Well, the Professor said it'd be a while before that swelling went down.
GILLIGAN
Skipper, I think it's going to stay this way. You know I wasn't too handsome to begin with. But now this nose looks like something that should be hanging in a delicatessen store.
SKIPPER
It's all my fault, I ordered you up that tree.
GILLIGAN
Skipper, it's not your fault.
SKIPPER
It is, and I'll never give you another order.
GILLIGAN
Skipper, you didn't make me fall.
SKIPPER
Gilligan, no matter what you say. I mean, we're not aboard ship anymore. It's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't give you orders. And I'll never give you another order.
GILLIGAN
Skipper you're not to blame, it's all my fault.
SKIPPER
It was mine and that's an order.
Gilligan salutes.
GILLIGAN
Aye-aye, sir!
And hits his own nose, causing him pain. Skipper tries to comfort Gilligan, but uses his left arm, which causes Skipper pain and he cries out. Professor enters.
PROFESSOR
Hi, Gilligan. Say, how's that nose coming along?
GILLIGAN
(notices sling on Professor)
What happened to you? I didn't know broken arms were contagious.
PROFESSOR
Our arms aren't broken Gilligan, they're just sprained from our first aid course.
SKIPPER
I wish you'd never found that chapter in the medical book.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
That medical book, does that have a chapter on operations? I mean could you, like, fix my broken nose?
SKIPPER AND PROFESSOR
SKIPPER
It must have, right after that chapter on first aid.
PROFESSOR
Gilligan your nose isn't broken, it's just bruised. Now you keep applying those cold compresses...
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
No more water, I'll drown.
SKIPPER AND PROFESSOR
PROFESSOR
... and in a few days the swelling will be gone.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
No it won't because it's broken, will you operate?
BACK TO SCENE
SKIPPER
Gilligan when the Professor says your nose isn't broken, your nose isn't broken. If it was broken it would hurt right here.
Skipper touches Gilligan's nose very gently. Gilligan recoils from the pain.
GILLIGAN
You see, it is broken!
SKIPPER AND PROFESSOR
SKIPPER
Gilligan, your nose isn't broken. Keep saying it to yourself: "My nose isn't broken, my nose isn't broken."
BACK TO SCENE
GILLIGAN
Skipper, I know your nose isn't broken! My nose is broken!
FLIP TO:
INT. HOWELLS HUT - DAY
Mr. Howell enters, still wearing his sling. Mrs. Howell shows off the sling she created.
MR HOWELL
Hi, Lovey.
MRS HOWELL
Oh where have you been dear? I just finished your beautiful new sling.
MR HOWELL
Oh, thank you, yes. I've just come from seeing Gilligan.
Mr. Howell sits at the table.
MR HOWELL (cont'd)
Oh, it's terrible, every time I see that poor boy's nose I think of inflation.
MRS HOWELL
Let me try on your new sling, darling.
Mrs. Howell puts the new sling over Mr. Howell's head.
MR HOWELL
Darling be very very careful, that's nice. There must be something we can do for Gilligan.
MRS HOWELL
Yes, maybe I should go over and cheer him up, after all a nose isn't everything.
Mrs. Howell ties the sling tighter.
MR HOWELL
It is if you're an anteater.
(feels the tightening sling)
Oh, Lovey.
ZOOM TO MRS. HOWELL
MRS HOWELL
Oh, I'm sorry, dear. You know I really must convince Gilligan that a nose doesn't make a man.
FLIP TO:
INT. BOYS HUT - DAY
Gilligan stands and looks in the mirror. Mrs. Howell KNOCKS at the door.
GILLIGAN
Come in.
Mrs. Howell enters. Gilligan turns to her.
MRS HOWELL
Oh, there you are Gilligan, I've been looking for you everywhere.
GILLIGAN
I'm not hard to find, just look for my nose I'll be somewhere near it.
MRS HOWELL
Yes, now let me take a good look at you.
Mrs. Howell raises her lorgnette to her eyes. Gilligan raises his left hand to hide from her gaze.
GILLIGAN
No, Missus Howell, I'm a mess.
Gilligan moves to the hammocks. Mrs. Howell follows him.
MRS HOWELL
(in French)
Oh, au contraire.
GILLIGAN
Is it that bad?
MRS HOWELL
Oh,
(in French)
au contraire
(in English)
means "on the contrary." I think your new nose is marvelous.
MRS. HOWELL
MRS HOWELL (cont'd)
It really adds a great deal to your face.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Yeah, two pounds.
MRS. HOWELL
MRS HOWELL
I mean, it fits your face so well, you're much more attractive this way.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
I am?
MRS HOWELL (O.S.)
Oh yes, you're so rugged, so ...
MRS. HOWELL
MRS HOWELL
... masculine. It's a real man's nose.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
I should hope so, you never saw anything like this on Miss America.
MRS. HOWELL
MRS HOWELL
That's true, but I think you're very fortunate to have had this accident. This nose gives your face such strength.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Good, by face I mean a lot more strength to carry it around.
Gilligan drops his head and pushes it back up with his hand.
FLIP TO:
EXT. JUNGLE PATH - DAY
Ginger walks long the jungle path. She stops to primp. Ginger finds Gilligan sitting on a log working on a fish trap.
GILLIGAN
Ginger stands next to Gilligan.
GILLIGAN
Hi Ginger.
GINGER (O.S.)
Hi, Gilligan.
BACK TO SCENE
GINGER
Can I sit down?
GILLIGAN
Sure.
Ginger sits next to Gilligan.
GINGER
What are you doing?
GILLIGAN
I'm making a new fish trap, the old one broke.
GILLIGAN AND GINGER
GINGER
(sultry)
You wouldn't have to make a trap to catch me.
GILLIGAN
Huh?
GINGER
(sultry)
You know, Gilligan, there's something about your face that, I don't know, it's irresistible now.
GILLIGAN
Must be my nose.
GINGER
Oh yeah, yeah it's your nose, it's so, it's a--
GILLIGAN
Masculine?
GINGER
Exactly, your face is rugged now, it just gives it so much strength.
GILLIGAN
That's exactly what Missus Howell said.
GINGER
(sultry)
She's right, you've become so attractive Gilligan. You know, you look like Cyrano de Bergerac now.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Cyra-who de Berge-what?
GINGER
GINGER
Cyrano de Bergerac. Oh, he was a man with an odd looking nose. And the most beautiful woman in the world was in love with him: Roxanne.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Oh, that's a beautiful name.
GINGER
GINGER
(sultry)
Yeah, Roxanne.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
No, Cyrano de Bergerac.
GILLIGAN AND GINGER
GINGER
You know, all through history, women have been attracted to men with interesting noses.
GILLIGAN
And my nose is interesting?
GINGER
(sultry)
Very, how about a little kiss Gilligan?
GILLIGAN
Sure.
Ginger closes her eyes and puckers but Gilligan turns his attention back to the fish trap. Ginger waits a moment kiss-less and then opens her eyes.
GINGER
Well?
GILLIGAN
How about a week from tomorrow?
GINGER
A week from tomorrow?
GILLIGAN
Yeah, by then my nose won't hurt if it touches you.
FLIP TO:
INT. BOYS HUT - DAY
Gilligan proudly looks at himself in the mirror.
GILLIGAN
If I thought a nose like this would make girls throw themselves at my feet, I busted it years ago. That would've made me look handsome enough.
Mary Ann appears at the door. She KNOCKS.
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
Come in.
Mary Ann enters.
MARY ANN
Hi, Gilligan.
GILLIGAN
Oh, hi, Mary Ann.
MARY ANN
Uh, there's gonna be a full moon tonight, I was wondering if you'd like to take a walk with me.
GILLIGAN
(coyly)
Well, maybe so.
MARY ANN
Gee, Gilligan, I always have liked you but, well somehow now it's--
GILLIGAN
It's my nose.
MARY ANN
I guess you're right.
Gilligan moves to a large vertical BAMBOO POLE. Mary Ann moves to the other side of the bamboo pole.
GILLIGAN
Of course, it's been that way down through history. Take Roxanne and Cyrano de Bergerac.
MARY ANN
That's right.
GILLIGAN
All three of them settle down and live happily ever after.
MARY ANN
(puzzled)
All three of them?
GILLIGAN
Uh-huh, Roxanne, Cyrano and his nose.
MARY ANN
Gilligan, I think it's wonderful the way you've adjusted.
GILLIGAN
Yeah, I thought the accident might spoil my looks, turns out I needed it.
Mary Ann kisses her finger and then gently touches her finger to Gilligan's nose.
MARY ANN
Until tonight.
Gilligan turns back to the mirror and walks over to it. He looks at his own reflection proudly.
GILLIGAN
Well, I guess some guys got it and some guys don't.
FLIP TO:
EXT. LAGOON SHORE - DAY
Mrs. Howell, Mary Ann, and Ginger pick avocados. Ginger holds a basket while Mrs. Howell plucks avocados from a tree. She hands an avocado to Mary Ann.
MARY ANN
It worked like a charm Misses Howell. Gilligan really thinks he looks better with his new nose.
Mary Ann places the avocado into Ginger's basket. Mrs. Howell plucks another avocado.
GINGER
That's right, he believed every word. It's a lucky thing I'm such a good actress.
MRS HOWELL
Oh, that poor boy. You know we've got to keep saying these things until he gets used to his new looks. Now, run along girls, we mustn't let Gilligan know our plan.
The girls exit.
PAN DOWN TO GILLIGAN
who sits on the ground obscured from the girls' view by a large boulder. After they leave, Gilligan stands and drags his fish trap behind him. He stands the fish trap on end and sits down on another boulder. He picks up a SMALL ROCK. Gilligan leans forward.
GILLIGAN'S REFLECTION IN THE WATER
Gilligan looks at himself in the water. Disgusted by the girls' ruse, he throws the small rock at this reflection. The water ripples.
FADE OUT
END OF ACT ONE
ACT TWO
EXT. ISLAND - DAY
ESTABLISHING SHOT
EXT. CAMP - DAY
GILLIGAN
sits on a table as Professor examines Gilligan's nose.
PULL BACK TO PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Professor, you've got to fix my nose. I don't like it anymore, I hate it. Everybody hates the way I look. Professor, you've just got to operate on me, you've got to fix it.
PROFESSOR
PROFESSOR
I'm afraid I'm going to have to operate after all.
GILLIGAN
shakes his head.
GILLIGAN
I won't take no for an answer. You've got the medical book, it tells you how to operate, operate on my nose and fix it.
PROFESSOR
PROFESSOR
Gilligan, I said I'd operate.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
I don't care what you said, I want you to operate on my nose and fix it.
PROFESSOR
PROFESSOR
Gilligan, I said I was going to operate.
GILLIGAN
changes his tone.
GILLIGAN
That's better.
PROFESSOR
PROFESSOR
Yes, I thought it was merely swollen but I'm afraid I was wrong. We'll set up an operating room, I'll get the girls to assist me and I'll perform the operation.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
You will?
PROFESSOR (O.S.)
Yes.
BACK TO SCENE
PROFESSOR
You prepare for surgery in the morning.
Professor pats Gilligan on the shoulder and exits.
ZOOM ON GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Professor, I'd be more than happy to prepare for surgery.
Gilligan faints and falls backward on the table.
FLIP TO:
INT. CAMP - DAY
Professor adjusts a CANDLE which provides heat to a gourd as part of Professor's medical apparatus. Professor adjusts another gourd. Gilligan enters.
GILLIGAN
Hi, Professor.
PROFESSOR
Ah, Gilligan. I've got good news. Just finished cooking up an anesthetic for you.
GILLIGAN
Anes--?
GILLIGAN AND PROFESSOR
PROFESSOR
Anesthetic, to put you to sleep during the operation.
REVERSE ANGLE
GILLIGAN
If I go to sleep I'll miss everything.
GILLIGAN AND PROFESSOR
PROFESSOR
Would you rather stay up?
REVERSE ANGLE
Gilligan nods.
GILLIGAN
Keep cooking.
BACK TO SCENE
PROFESSOR
You see, Gilligan, there are various plants and roots here on the island which are analgesic in nature. Due to the presence of nitrous oxide compound. And in the concentrated form they should make an effective anesthetic.
GILLIGAN
It figures.
PROFESSOR
I think that's enough heat.
GILLIGAN
Is that the stuff?
PROFESSOR
That's it.
GILLIGAN
Ah.
Professor removes the gourd from the candle's flame and sets it aside on the table. Professor turns and picks up a reference book and turns his back to Gilligan. As Professor reads the book, Gilligan sees the gourd and bends over the gourd.
GILLIGAN
sniffs and then straightens up.
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
I don't smell a thing.
PROFESSOR
reads his book.
PROFESSOR
Gilligan, don't breathe that.
GILLIGAN
bends over and inhales the fumes from the gourd. He straightens up again.
GILLIGAN
I don't feel a thing, I don't smell a thing.
PROFESSOR
reads his book.
GILLIGAN (O.S.)
You know, Professor, ...
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
... I was worried about the operation before. But I'm not worried anymore because you're being so careful.
Gilligan laughs maniacally.
PROFESSOR
turns to Gilligan.
GILLIGAN
sheepishly looks away.
PROFESSOR
breaks a hint of a smile.
PROFESSOR
Gilligan, I think you'd better sit down.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Why? I feel just fine. It probably just needs some more roots or
(slower and slower speech)
flowers.
PROFESSOR
observes Gilligan's response to the anesthetic.
BACK TO SCENE
Gilligan locks eyes with Professor. Gilligan slowly leans forward.
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
(slowly)
Are you sure this is the added stuff that's supposed to work on me? Because it doesn't have any effect at all.
Gilligan falls into Professor's arms. Professor holds Gilligan.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. JUNGLE - DAY
Skipper hustles along the jungle path. He stops, turns, and calls to Gilligan.
SKIPPER
Come on, Gilligan, hurry up!
Gilligan runs to Skipper.
GILLIGAN
What's the hurry?
SKIPPER
Well it's just the idea, I have a wonderful surprise for you.
GILLIGAN
A surprise? What is it?
SKIPPER
Well, certainly the fact that the Professor's going to operate. There's no reason why you shouldn't have any shaped nose that you want.
GILLIGAN
You mean instead of my own?
SKIPPER
Right. I mean how would it be to have a nose like Cary Grant?
GILLIGAN
Yeah, Cary Grant.
SKIPPER
Or maybe Jack Lemmon or Jimmy Stewart or even Julie Andrews.
GILLIGAN
No, not Julie Andrews, I'd look pretty silly with a girl's nose.
SKIPPER
With noses it doesn't make any difference. Gilligan, boys and girls it's all the same.
GILLIGAN
Yeah, but I have to powder it and everything.
SKIPPER
Oh, I forget that I mentioned Julie Andrews' nose. But what about the others?
GILLIGAN
Sounds great.
SKIPPER
Well, wonderful, come on Gilligan.
Skipper pulls Gilligan further along the path.
FLIP TO:
EXT. JUNGLE - DAY
SKIPPER'S HANDS
mix clay in a bucket.
PULL BACK TO
Gilligan sitting in a chair with a grass apron covering him from the shoulders down. Gilligan has a bandana covering his hair. Mr. Howell stands behind Gilligan. Skipper squeezes the clay between his fingers.
SKIPPER
I think it's the right consistency now.
MR HOWELL
Yes, I've got this apron on to keep him tidy.
SKIPPER
Oh, very good.
GILLIGAN
Hey Skipper, Skipper. What is that stuff?
SKIPPER
Gilligan, this is clay. Now we're going to make an exact duplicate of your head. Then we can try different noses on it.
Skipper reaches into the bucket and pulls out a wad of clay. He lays the wad on top of the bandana on Gilligan's head.
GILLIGAN
sits while Skipper spreads out the clay over his head.
MR HOWELL (O.S.)
Would you like a nose ....
MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
... like mine? You see the Howell nose is something special.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
It doesn't look so special to me.
Skipper places another wad of clay on Gilligan's head. Gilligan winces.
MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
Not the looks, the nostrils. We smell money for ten miles.
GILLIGAN
smiles.
SKIPPER
SKIPPER
Ginger and Mary Ann are making different noses. So you'll have some to choose from. Ginger knows all ...
GILLIGAN
SKIPPER (O.S.)
... the movie stars.
BACK TO SCENE
SKIPPER
Now, Mister Howell, why don't you help me instead of just standing there?
Mr. Howell reaches into the bucket and feels the clay.
MR HOWELL
All right, oh, ,say this, this is squishy.
GILLIGAN
sits as Skipper covers his forehead with clay. Mr. Howell joins in, spreading clay on the left side of Gilligan's head.
MR HOWELL (V.O.)
I wonder, is this anything like making mud pies?
SKIPPER
SKIPPER
You never made mud pies when you were a kid?
MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
No, Mother had the butler do it for me.
SKIPPER
SKIPPER
Gosh, you sure missed a lot when you were young.
Skipper laughs.
MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
It had its advantage. He took my spankings, too.
GILLIGAN
Skipper and Mr. Howell continue to spread clay on Gilligan's head, nearly covering it completely.
MR HOWELL (cont'd)
I wonder if Michelangelo got started this way.
FLIP TO:
EXT. JUNGLE - DAY - LATER
GILLIGAN
sits with the grass apron up to his neck. The clay covers his head, with holes for his eyes, nose and mouth barely discernible. Gilligan feels the clay head with his fingers. He raps his knuckles against the dried cray.
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(muffled)
Skipper was right, it did dry fast. I better go tell him it's ready to come off.
Gilligan stands, turns, and exits.
EXT. CAMP - DAY
Mary Ann and Ginger stand at the dining table outside the boys hut. They have a small amount of fine clay that they're modeling into celebrity noses.
MARY ANN
We've got enough clay for a dozen noses.
GINGER
Unless we try for Jimmy Durante.
MARY ANN
presses her fingers into the small ball of clay to form a hose. She looks up. Her brow furrows.
GILLIGAN
emerges from the jungle. He looks alien, with the clay head and grass apron.
MARY ANN
MARY ANN
Ginger.
GINGER
turns from her clay modeling to look at Mary Ann.
GINGER
What is it?
Ginger looks in the same direction Mary Ann looks. Her eyes grow wide.
GILLIGAN
speaks to the girls.
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(muffled)
Have you seen the Skipper?
MARY ANN AND GINGER
scream, turn, and flee into the jungle.
MARY ANN/GINGER
Oh!
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(muffled)
I wonder what scared them?
He walks over the dining table where they had been modeling clay noses.
GILLIGAN (V.O.) (cont'd)
(echoing)
What is it?
Gilligan pursues them into the jungle.
EXT. JUNGLE PATH - DAY
GINGER AND MARY ANN
run down the path. They pause and look behind them.
MARY ANN
Oh, it's still after us
They turn and flee.
FLIP TO:
INT. HOWELLS HUT - DAY
MRS HOWELL
sits at her vanity table. Before her are bottles. A mirror hangs on the wall in front of her. Gilligan appears in the mirror. He knocks on the door frame.
MRS HOWELL
Come in.
Mrs. Howell glances at Gilligan in the clay head and grass apron. She screams, stands, and turns to Gilligan as he enters.
MRS HOWELL (cont'd)
Get away from me you, you, you thing!
Mrs. Howell flees.
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(echoing)
What's the matter with her?
(turns to vanity)
What's gotten into everybody?
Gilligan hunches down to look in the mirror and finally sees what has scared the women. He also screams, turns, and flees.
FLIP TO:
EXT. JUNGLE - DAY
Gilligan sits in the clay modeling chair. Mr. Howell removes the grass apron.
SKIPPER
Gilligan, what's the matter with you running around frightening the women the way you've been doing?
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(echoing)
I'm sorry Skipper, but I'm even fighting myself.
SKIPPER
touches the clay head to see if it is dry.
SKIPPER
Well Mister Howell, if you'll help me, I think this is dry enough to remove.
MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
Skipper, would you make a statue of me like this? Not just the head, but the whole big adorable me.
SKIPPER
smiles.
SKIPPER
Why, certainly, Mister Howell.
(looks concerned)
My gosh, ...
BACK TO SCENE
SKIPPER (cont'd)
I forgot to put a divider in this.
MR HOWELL
A divider?
SKIPPER
SKIPPER
Yes, a cardboard piece down the middle so that we could separate it in two parts and take it off.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(echoing)
You mean you can't get me out of here?
SKIPPER
SKIPPER
Take it easy now little buddy, just take it easy.
MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
It'd save you time combing your hair in the morning.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(echoing)
Let me out of here!
BACK TO SCENE
GILLIGAN (V.O.) (cont'd)
Let me out of here!
Skipper holds a mallet in one hand and a chisel in the other.
SKIPPER
All right Gilligan, just a moment.
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(echoing)
Let me out!
Skipper places the chisel at the top of Gilligan's clay head and hits it with the mallet with a loud CLANG. Gilligan stops yelling.
SKIPPER
Gilligan?
Mr. Howell feels Gilligan's shoulder and chest to make sure he's still alive.
SKIPPER (cont'd)
Gilligan, are you all right?
ZOOM ON
Skipper, Gilligan and Mr. Howell.
GILLIGAN (V.O.)
(echoing, whiny)
Yes, Skipper, but make sure you stop when you get to the real me.
SKIPPER
Of course, Little Buddy.
Skipper places the chisel back at the top of the clay head.
FLIP TO:
EXT. CAMP - LATER
GILLIGAN
looks at his own face, ears, and neck made in clay, minus a nose.
GILLIGAN
You were right Skipper, it looks just like me.
PULL BACK TO SCENE
Ginger appears with a tray of modeled noses, each with its own label. Mary Ann leans forward.
GINGER
Your noses, sir.
CLOSE ON
tray of noses: Burt Lancaster, Gregory Peck, Cary Grant, and John Wayne.
PAN OVER
the tray, revealing modeled noses of James Garner, Richard Burton, Tony Curtis, Jack Lemmon, and Jimmy Stewart.
GILLIGAN
takes the Richard Burton nose and places it onto his clay face.
GILLIGAN
Oh. Me with Richard Burton's nose. Just think how close it's been to Elizabeth Taylor.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. ISLAND - DAY
ESTABLISHING SHOT
INT./EXT. SUPPLY HUT - DAY
THROUGH THE DOOR
Professor leans over the pot suspended from the tripod over the fire and scrubs up with a sponge. The water in the pot bubbles.
BACK TO SCENE
Mrs. Howell, Mr. Howell (wears a PITH HELMET), Skipper (holds "Medicine Made Easy" BOOK), Mary Ann, and Ginger stand waiting, dressed in SCRUBS, SURGICAL MASKS, and GLOVES. Gilligan lays down on an "operating" table.
MRS HOWELL
This is terribly exciting.
GINGER
Oh it reminds me of a part I played in a movie, I was a nurse in an operating room.
GINGER
GINGER (cont'd)
And that scene had a happy ending.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Well maybe the same thing happened to me, huh?
GINGER
GINGER
I doubt it, that patient had twins.
GILLIGAN
turns away from Ginger.
BACK TO SCENE
Professor enters holding his scrubbed hands up.
PROFESSOR
Well, everyone ready?
MRS HOWELL
Yes.
MR HOWELL
Yes.
SKIPPER
Yes.
MARY ANN
Yes.
GINGER
Yes.
Gilligan sits up abruptly.
GILLIGAN
No!
Gilligan lies back down.
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
Maybe, maybe I'll feel better if you're like Doctor Ben Casey, huh?
PROFESSOR AND GINGER
Gilligan's hand reaches up and tears at Professor's scrubs and rips a hole in it.
MRS. HOWELL AND MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
Well, if he's gonna look like
(removes pith helmet)
Doctor Casey, I'm gonna look like Doctor Zorba.
Mr. Howell teases his hair into a friz.
PROFESSOR AND GINGER
Ginger assists Professor with his surgical gloves. Right glove first.
PROFESSOR
Mister Howell, will you please administer the anesthetic?
MRS. HOWELL AND MR. HOWELL
PROFESSOR (O.S.)
Missus Howell, you be the head nurse.
PROFESSOR AND GINGER
Ginger assists Professor with his left glove.
PROFESSOR
Ginger, Mary Ann, you assist Missus Howell.
SKIPPER AND MARY ANN
Skipper holds the "Medicine Made Easy" book.
SKIPPER
What do I do, Professor?
PROFESSOR (O.S.)
Well, you've got the medical book there Skipper.
PROFESSOR AND GINGER
PROFESSOR
You hold it open while I read the instructions.
BACK TO SCENE
Gilligan gasps and sits up.
GILLIGAN
Oh, no.
Ginger pushes him back down and Mary Ann holds him down.
MRS. HOWELL AND MR. HOWELL
MR HOWELL
Yes, and whatever you do Skipper, don't skip two pages or this boy will be minus his appendix.
BACK TO SCENE
Gilligan sits up again.
GILLIGAN
Maybe we'll wait till tomorrow, I think we should--
Gilligan lies back down.
PROFESSOR AND GINGER
PROFESSOR
Alright, we're all set. Mister Howell, would you please administer the anesthetic?
GILLIGAN
looks up at the Howells.
MR HOWELL (O.S.)
Easy, just breathe deep Gilligan, ...
MRS. AND MR. HOWELL
Mr. Howell demonstrates by holding the SPONGE over a CLOTH. He breathes in the anesthetic fumes.
MR HOWELL
... like this. Take a nice deep breath of this anes--and you-- Oh, oh my goodness, I feel faint, I feel faint.
GILLIGAN
looks concerned.
MRS. HOWELL AND MR. HOWELL
Mrs. Howell holds Mr. Howell to keep him from falling over.
MRS HOWELL
Thurston's always been very squeamish. I remember he passed out cold when I had my ears pierced.
PROFESSOR AND GINGER
PROFESSOR
Missus Howell, you better tend to him.
BACK TO SCENE
Mrs. Howell guides Mr. Howell out of the hut. They exit. Gilligan sits up.
GILLIGAN
Yeah, yeah, maybe you better tend to him, we can take this all over tomorrow.
Gilligan lies back down.
SKIPPER
Just relax little buddy.
PROFESSOR
Perfectly alright. Now Skipper, will you administer the anesthetic please?
SKIPPER
Certainly.
Skipper places the book down.
PROFESSOR AND GINGER
PROFESSOR
Gilligan, count backwards from a hundred.
GILLIGAN
Skipper's gloved hand squeezes the sponge, dripping anesthetic onto the cloth covering Gilligan's nose and mouth.
GILLIGAN
Hundred, ninety-nine, ninety-eight, ninety-seven, ninety-six, ninety-uh.
SKIPPER
Five.
Skipper pulls the cloth up further on Gilligan's nose.
GILLIGAN
Ninety-five, ninety-four, ninety-three--
RIPPLE DISSOLVE TO:
DREAM SEQUENCE - INT. OPERATING ROOM - DAY
GILLIGAN
lies on the surgical table.
GILLIGAN
Seventy-three, seventy-two, seventy-one--
LOW ANGLE ON MARY ANN, PROFESSOR AND GINGER
PROFESSOR
Scalpel.
Professor holds his hands palms-up. Ginger places a SCALPEL in Professor's left hand.
GINGER
Scalpel.
Professor looks at the "scalpel," a rather large knife for such a delicate operation.
GILLIGAN
slows counting as he falls asleep.
GILLIGAN
Seventy, sixty-five--
LOW ANGLE ON MARY ANN, PROFESSOR AND GINGER
PROFESSOR
Sponge.
Professor holds his right hand out.
MARY ANN
Sponge.
Mary Ann places a sponge the size of a person's head in Professor's hand. He grasps it with both hands.
GILLIGAN
barely keeps his eyes open.
GILLIGAN
Fifty-five.
LOW ANGLE ON MARY ANN, PROFESSOR AND GINGER
PROFESSOR
The book.
SKIPPER
The book.
Skipper holds the "Medicine Made Easy" book so Professor can read it. Professor quickly reads a relevant passage.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Sixty-two.
END DREAM SEQUENCE.
RIPPLE DISSOLVE TO:
INT. BOYS HUT - DAY
GILLIGAN
lies in his hammock. A bandage covers his nose and wraps around the back of his head. Gilligan touches the bandages and then he impatiently raps his fingers on his chest. He touches the bandages again and then raps his fingers his chest.
PULL BACK TO
Skipper lies in the lower hammock. He reads a "Navy Regulations" book.
GILLIGAN
Hey Skipper, what time is it?
Skipper closes the book.
SKIPPER
Gilligan, it's a minute and a half later than the last time you asked me.
Skipper gives an aside glance. Then he reopens the book.
GILLIGAN
Skipper, do you realize at ten o'clock today it'll be five days and the Professor will take the bandage off?
SKIPPER
I know.
Gilligan returns to rapping his fingers on his chest.
GILLIGAN
Skipper, what time is it?
Skipper closes the book again and rolls out of the lower hammock. He stands.
SKIPPER
Gilligan, let's get up and go and see the Professor, maybe he'll give you an hour off for good behavior.
Gilligan rolls out of his hammock.
GILLIGAN
Yeah.
Gilligan moves toward the door.
FLIP TO:
EXT. CAMP - DAY
Professor sits in front of Gilligan. Behind Professor, the other castaways watch. Mrs. Howell holds a HAND MIRROR.
GILLIGAN
I can hardly wait, I can hardly wait.
Professor reaches behind Gilligan's head to untie the bandage.
PROFESSOR
All right now, just hold still a minute.
Professor unties the bandage and removes it.
GILLIGAN
Oh, hurry, hurry, hurry.
GINGER
Oh, it's beautiful.
MR HOWELL
Marvelous!
MARY ANN
It's perfect!
GILLIGAN
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see.
Mrs. Howell hands the mirror to Gilligan. Gilligan looks into the mirror.
GILLIGAN
The mirror obscures his face.
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
I don't understand. It's my old nose.
Gilligan lowers the mirror to reveal that he retained his old nose.
BACK TO SCENE
PROFESSOR
Gilligan, I tried to tell you it wasn't broken, to wait until the swelling went down, but you were too upset to wait.
SKIPPER
You see, we just pretended to give you that operation, then while you were asleep the Professor put a bandage on it so it would heal.
GILLIGAN
Oh.
GINGER
You sound disappointed.
GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Well, naturally, I was expecting Richard Burton and I got me.
Gilligan disappointedly looks into the hand mirror again.
FADE OUT
END OF ACT TWO
TAG
EXT. ISLAND - DAY
ESTABLISHING SHOT
EXT. PUTTING GREEN - DAY
SKIPPER'S AND MR. HOWELL'S SHOES
Mr. Howell places a golf ball down on the sand.
PULL BACK
Gilligan hands Mr. Howell a bamboo golf club. Gilligan's golf bag with additional clubs is strung over his shoulder.
GILLIGAN
Your driver, Mister Howell.
Gilligan moves behind Mr. Howell.
MR HOWELL
Thank you boy. Stand aside. All right, Captain. There you are.
MR. HOWELL
looks toward the golf hole.
BACK TO SCENE
Mr. Howell winds up and swings the club, hitting the golf ball.
MR HOWELL (cont'd)
Ah, not bad, not bad at all, let's see you try it, Skipper.
Mr. Howell hands the golf club to Skipper. Skipper takes the club.
SKIPPER
Watch this, Howell.
GILLIGAN
Your ball, Skipper.
Gilligan places the ball down on the sand and then backs away.
SKIPPER
Thanks a lot, Gilligan. Keep your eye on this one!
MR HOWELL
Get a load of Arnie here.
Skipper winds up and swings the club. Mr. Howell and Skipper both peer into the distance to spot the ball.
SKIPPER
Where'd it go?
Gilligan steps forward and points down.
GILLIGAN
Oh, it's right there, Skipper.
SKIPPER'S FEET
The ball remains on the sand.
SKIPPER AND GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
Maybe you ought to use a bigger ball?
BACK TO SCENE
SKIPPER
Thanks a lot, Gilligan.
Gilligan backs away.
MR HOWELL
No, no, Skipper, please, just let me give you a little lesson.
Mr. Howell moves behind Skipper.
MR HOWELL (cont'd)
I know you're a big fellow, you've a lot of muscles, strong baby beef.
Mr. Howell moves Skipper through the golf swing motion slowly.
MR HOWELL (cont'd)
You know the swing, pivot, remember it's with the wrists and the arms, now away we go, this time way back far, big backswing.
Skipper swings back really far and hears it hit ... something.
GILLIGAN (O.S.)
Oh no, right in the nose.
Skipper's aghast that Gilligan may be hurt! Mr. Howell glances at Skipper disbelieving.
SKIPPER
My poor little buddy.
PAN TO PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
Professor holds his nose. Gilligan's mouth is agape as he looks at Professor. Skipper and Mr. Howell rush to Professor's side.
SKIPPER (cont'd)
Sorry, Professor, Mister Howell's teaching me a proper backswing.
NEW ANGLE
SKIPPER (cont'd)
Did I hurt you?
PROFESSOR
I don't know.
PROFESSOR
removes his hand from his nose revealing a very swollen nose!
PROFESSOR (cont'd)
I just came over to join the game.
PULL BACK TO PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN
GILLIGAN
Oh, Professor, don't you worry, I know just what to do. Does it hurt there?
Gilligan touches Professor's nose bridge. Professor winces in pain. Gilligan holds his hands up like he's waiting for surgical gloves.
GILLIGAN (cont'd)
Oh, Doctor Gilligan in surgery, Doctor Gilligan in surgery!
Gilligan exits into the jungle. Professor touches his tender nose.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. ISLAND - DAY
ESTABLISHING SHOT
FADE OUT.
THE END