OPENING MONOLOGUE - (INT. COMEDY CLUB - NIGHT)
JERRY:What's the deal with whispering? Is it some
kind of social power play? Like, if you talk softly enough, everyone has
to lean in, giving you their undivided attention. Then you mumble
something completely inane, and they just nod and pretend they heard
you.
SCENE 1: INT. MONK'S DINER - DAY
[Jerry, Elaine, and George are sitting in a booth.]
JERRY: So I met this woman last night...
ELAINE: Oh yeah? What's she like?
JERRY: Nice, pretty... can't hear a word she says.
GEORGE: A low talker? My worst nightmare. It's like a
constant game of charades, except without the fun hand gestures.
ELAINE: I once dated a low talker. I spent the entire
relationship saying 'What?' I developed a permanent crick in my neck.
JERRY: This woman was practically lip-syncing. I was
nodding and smiling, agreeing to God knows what.
SCENE 2: INT. JERRY'S APARTMENT - DAY
[Jerry is on the phone. Kramer enters, wearing noise-canceling
headphones.]
JERRY: (On phone) Yes, hello? ...What? ... I'm sorry, I
can't hear you. ... No, still nothing. ... Look, I think we have a bad
connection. I'll call you back.
KRAMER: These headphones are amazing, Jerry! Pure
silence. The world just melts away.
JERRY: That's the low talker. I can barely hear her on
a landline.
KRAMER: Low talker? Tell her to project! Use her
diaphragm! Speak from the gut!
JERRY: I think she's naturally quiet, Kramer.
KRAMER: Nonsense! Everyone has a voice inside them
yearning to be heard! Like a tiny opera singer trapped in a throat
lozenge.
SCENE 3: INT. GEORGE'S PARENTS' HOUSE - DAY
[George is visiting his parents. Estelle is yelling at Frank, who is
wearing earplugs.]
ESTELLE: FRANK! DID YOU TAKE OUT THE GARBAGE?!
GEORGE: Ma, he can't hear you! He's got earplugs in.
ESTELLE: What?! Why is he wearing earplugs in the
house?!
GEORGE: Because you're yelling, Ma!
FRANK: (Muffled) What's all the commotion?
ESTELLE: I'M NOT YELLING!
SCENE 4: INT. MOVIE THEATER - NIGHT
[Jerry and the low talker are at the movies. He is straining to hear
her.]
LOW TALKER: (Whispering) ...popcorn?
JERRY: I'm sorry, what?
LOW TALKER: (Whispering) ...like some popcorn?
JERRY: Popcorn? Sure. What kind?
LOW TALKER: (Whispering) ...butter...
JERRY: Butter? Extra butter? No butter?
CLOSING MONOLOGUE - (INT. COMEDY CLUB - NIGHT)
JERRY:So I finally figured out the perfect
response to a low talker. When they whisper something, you just cup your
hand to your ear and yell, 'WHAT'S THAT?!' It's either that, or carry
around a megaphone. You know, for 'close' conversations.