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Dead Poets Society (1989)  
by Tom Schulman.  
Final script.   
More info about this movie on IMDb.com  
1 INT WELTON ACADAMY DINING HALL - DAY - VARIOUS SHOTS 1  
CREDITS ROLL  
On the left is a life-sized mural depicting a group of young   
school boys looking up adoringly at a woman who represents   
liberty. On the right is a mural showing young men gathered   
around an industrialist in a corporate boardroom. Between the   
murals stands a boy.  
An odd, blaring MUSICAL SOUND starts and stops, interrupted   
by the noise of pumping. A teacher hurries to the boy,   
adjusts his tie, and leads him off.  
On another wall is a full-sized portrait of a 19th century   
Scotsman in a kilt. In front at this, young boys carrying   
banners, and several elderly men in old-fashioned costumes   
assembling into a processional formation. Nervous younger   
boys (7th graders) are shown their places in line and handed   
candles. They light each others.' candles until all their   
candles are lit.  
Suddenly the MUSIC BLASTS FORTH in its full splendor. It is   
a BAGPIPE. The bagpiper, in a kilt like the one in the   
portrait, begins a processional march.   
2 INT CORRIDOR ADJACENT THE DINING ROOM - SAME 2  
The bagpiper enters a long slate and stone hallway. The   
haunting timbre of his antiquated instrument reverberates   
through the building. Momentarily, he is followed by the   
other processional marchers. He leads them down the corridor   
and down a threshold staircase into:  
3 INT. WELTON'S OLD, STONE CHAPEL - CONTINUOUS 3  
Where two hundred high school-aged boys--most of whom wear   
black blazers--sit on either side of the central aisle   
watching the procession move onto the dais in front. Beside   
most of these boys are their parents.  
VARIOUS ANGLES ON THE PROCESSION  
FOUR 16-YEAR-OLD Boys CARRY BANNERS.  
Each boy is dressed in an archaic, turn-of-the-century   
outfit. On each banner is emblazoned a different word. One   
reads "TRADITION," another reads "HONOR",' a third reads   
DISCIPLINE, the last reads 'EXCELLENCE."  
THE ELDERLY MEN  
in their 70s and SOS, obviously the school's oldest alumni,   
each wearing a name tag and the uniform of his day, make their   
way toward the stage.  
THE SEVENTH GRADERS  
carrying candles are nervous and self-conscious. Most   
concentrate intently on keeping their candles lit while they   
march. One young boy's candle has gone cut and he can barely   
keep from crying.  
The bagpiper stands at the corner of the dais, marching in   
place. Behind him, in black robes, sit the school's 30-odd   
teachers. The processional's elderly alumni fill the chairs   
of honor on the dais.  
The four young BANNER CARRIERS peel off from the main aisle   
and take seats beside their parents in the audience. The 7th   
graders take seats with their parents too. A purple and black   
robed man who brings up the rear of the procession walks up to   
the podium. Me is HEADMASTER GALE NOLAN, a big man, in his   
mid-60s. The music stops.  
NOLAN  
Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished   
alumni, and students: This year marks   
the one hundredth year that Welton   
Academy has been in existence.  
Applause begins. Soon the whole room is standing in a   
thunderous ovation. After an appropriate amount of time,   
Nolan motions for everyone to be seated.  
NOLAN (CONT'D)  
One hundred years ago, in 1859, forty-one boys sat in this   
room and were asked the same question that now greets you at   
the start of each semester: Gentlemen, what are the four   
pillars?  
All of the students stand at attention. Find TODD ANDERSON   
sitting between his parents. Todd is 16, good looking, but he   
seems beaten down, lacking confidence, unhappy. He wears a   
name tag and no Welton blazer. When the others stand, Todd's   
mother nudges him. Todd stands. He watches as the other   
students:  
ALL THE BOYS IN UNISON   
Tradition! Honor! Discipline!   
Excellence!  
All the boys sit. Todd sits too. All is silent again.  
NOLAN  
In her first year, Welton Academy   
graduated five students. Last year we   
graduated fifty-one and over seventy-five   
percent of those went to the Ivy League!  
Applause. During it we rind KNOX OVERSTREET and CHARLIE   
DALTON, both 16, and both in Welton blazers. Knox (sitting   
between his parents) carries a banner. He has curly hair,   
looks outgoing, is short but well built. Charlie, also with   
his parents, has a handsome yet friendly face. He carries no   
banner but, when Nolan mentions Ivy League, both these boys   
fit the bill.  
NOLAN (CONT'D)  
This kind of accomplishment is the   
result of fervent dedication to the   
principles taught here. This is why you   
parents have been sending us your sons,   
and this is why we are the best   
preparatory school in the United States.  
(more applause)  
New students  
All turn to look at the new students the 7th graders and   
transfer students. Todd Anderson is among them and he looks   
incredibly self-conscious.  
NOLAN (CONT'D)  
The key to your success rests on our   
four pillars. These are the bywords of   
this school and they will become the   
cornerstones of your lives. Welton   
Society candidate Richard Cameron...  
In the audience, not far from Todd is Richard CAMERON, one of   
the banner carriers, 16, his father's little clone. He stands   
eagerly to attention. Too eagerly.  
CAMERON  
Yes sir!  
NOLAN  
What is Tradition?  
CAMERON  
Tradition, Mr. Nolan, is love of school,   
country, and family. Our tradition at   
Welton is to be the best!  
NOLAN  
Good, Mr. Cameron. Welton Society   
Candidate George Hopkins. Honor.  
Cameron sits. His father beams smugly.  
HOPKINS (O.S.)  
Honor is dignity and the fulfillment of   
duty!  
NOLAN  
Good, Mr. Hopkins. Honor Society   
Candidate, Knox Overstress  
Knox, as mentioned, is a banner-holder. He stands.  
KNOX  
Yes sir.  
NOLAN  
What is discipline?  
KNOX  
Discipline is respect for parents,   
teachers, headmaster. Discipline comes   
from within.  
NOLAN  
Thank you, Mr. Overstress. Honor   
Candidate Neil Perry.  
Knox sits. Knox's proud father and mother give him pats of   
encouragement. NEIL PERRY stands. Whereas some boys have two   
or three achievement pins an the lapels of their coats, Neil   
has a huge cluster of them on the pocket of his jacket. Neil   
is 16, intense, a born leader. However, there is more than a   
hint of anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes. Beside him   
sits his unsmiling father, MR. PERRY.  
NOLAN  
Excellence, Mr. Perry.  
NEIL (rote)  
Excellence is the result of hard work.   
Excellence is the key to all success, in   
school and everywhere.  
Neil sits. He doesn't look at his father nor does his father   
look at him.  
NOLAN  
Gentlemen, at Welton you will work   
harder than you have ever worked in your   
lives, and your reward will be the   
success that all of us expect of you. I   
would now like to call to the podium   
Welton's oldest living graduate- Mr.   
Alexander Carmichael, Jr., Class of 1866.  
An octogenarian on stage shuns help from those beside him and   
makes his way slowly--excruciatingly slowly--to the podium As   
the audience rises to another standing ovation  
DISSOLVE TO:  
4 EXT. THE WELTON ACADEMY - MAIN LAWN - DAY 4  
Welton Academy is a cluster of traditional weathered stone   
buildings. The time is 1959 but at Welton this is irrelevant.   
This school with its traditions is completely isolated from   
the politics or trends of the outside world.  
The students stand with their parents under a giant tent.   
Finger food, coffee, tea and punch are laid cut on white   
clothed tables.  
Charlie's mother stands dotingly fixing Charlie's hair. Then   
she kisses him.  
Knox's father has his hand affectionately around his son.  
Mr. Perry stands adjusting the achievement pins on Neil's   
jacket.  
Todd Anderson's parents stand chatting with another couple,   
paying no attention to Todd who looks very much alone.   
Mr.Nolan walks by and looks at Todd's name tag.  
NOLAN  
Ah, Mr. Anderson. You have some big   
shoes to fill, young man. Your brother   
was one of our best.  
TODD  
(faint, almost inaudible)  
Thank you.  
Neil's father, Neil in tow, approaches Nolan and interrupts.  
MR. PERRY  
(somewhat disturbed)  
Gale. what's this I hear about a new   
junior English teacher?  
NOLAN  
Mr. Gladden took the Headmaster's post   
at Malford, so we've hired John Keating.  
MR. PERRY  
(suspicious)  
A former student, I hear?  
NOLAN  
A star student, Mr. Perry. And he's   
spent the last ten years teaching at the   
McMillan School in Edinburgh.  
MR. PERRY  
(acting impressed)  
Oh. McMillan.  
Nolan looks around. He finds, then indicates:  
ACROSS THE LAWN a black-robed teacher stands with his back to   
us, staring at the beautiful Welton LAKE. As if he sensed he   
was being watched, he turns and faces us. This is JOHN   
KEATING, late 30s, sparkling eyes.  
Nolan puts his arm on Mr. Perry's shoulder and leads him off.  
NOLAN  
Come meet him. You'll like him.  
We watch Nolan escort Mr. Perry across the lawn and introduce   
him to Mr. Keating who walks up to greet them. Todd stands   
alone, looking around. Neil Perry, now left alone, does the   
same. Both watch the other students saying good-byes to their   
parents.  
5 EXT. THE WELTON ACADEMY PARKING LOT - DAY 5  
The 7th graders are saying good-bye to their parents. Chins   
quiver. Young eyes hold back tears. Some boys sob. For most   
of these young boys this is the first time in their lives that   
they will be away from their parents and their homes, and it   
is a devastating experience.  
LONG SHOT, WELTON ACADEMY - SAME  
Welton Academy sits in a lonely and isolated valley in woods   
of Vermont. Though the setting is beautiful, its isolation   
only highlights the loneliness that most of the 7th graders   
feel at this moment.  
6 OMIT 6  
7 INT. THE WELTON ACADEMY OAK PANELED HONOR ROOM - DAY 7  
The 50 or so members of the junior class sit in chairs or   
stand around the room. The students that were featured   
earlier are here: Todd Anderson, Neil Perry, Knox Overstress,   
Charlie Dalton, Richard Cameron. All except Todd wear Welton   
blazers. Todd sticks out and he knows it.  
A staircase against a wall leads to a 2nd-floor door. That   
door opens and down the stairs file five boys. An old teacher   
(DR. HAGER) comes to the door and calls out five names.  
HAGER  
Overstreet, Perry, Dalton, Anderson,   
Cameron.  
These boys file up the staircase. As they do, a seated boy   
(PITTS) leans to the boy next to him (STEVEN MEEKS). Meeks   
has sweet egghead looks and very short hair. He wears a   
pocket watch and chain.  
PITTS  
Who's the new boy?   
MEEKS  
(shrugs)  
Anderson.  
Old Hager sees this conversation.  
HAGER  
Misters Pitts and Meeks. Demerits.  
Pitts and Meeks look down. Pitts glances at Necks and rolls   
his eyes.  
HAGER (CONT'D)  
That's another demerit, Mr. Pitts.  
Pitts' smile vanishes. Hager closes the door.  
8 INT THE HEADMASTER'S OFFICE - SAME 8  
The five boys take seats in a row of chairs facing Mr. Nolan.  
Nolan sits behind his desk, a HUNTING DOG on the floor beside   
him.  
NOLAN  
Welcome. back, Mr. Dalton. How's your   
father?  
CHARLIE  
Doing fine, sir.  
NOLAN  
Your family move into that new house,   
Mr. Overstreet?  
KNOX  
Yes sir, about a month ago.  
NOLAN  
Wonderful. I hear It's beautiful. (he   
gives the dog a snack)  
Mr. Anderson, since. you're new here,   
let me explain that at Welton, I assign   
extracurricular activities on the basis   
of merit and desire. These activities   
are taken every bit as seriously as your   
class work... right, boys?  
CHARLIE, CAMERON, KNOX  
Yes sir!  
NOLAN  
Failure to attend required meetings will   
result in demerits. Mr. Dalton the   
school paper, the Service Club, soccer,   
rowing. Mr. Overstress Welton Society   
Candidates, the school paper, soccer,   
Sons of Alumni Club. Mr. Perry Welton   
Society Candidates, Chemistry Club,   
Mathematics Club, school annual, soccer.   
Mr. Cameron Welton Society Candidates,   
Debate Club, rowing, Service Club,   
forensics, Honor Council. Mr. Anderson   
based on your record at Balincrest,   
soccer, Service Club, school annual.   
Anything else I don't know about?  
Todd struggles. He looks like he is trying to speak but   
nothing is coming out of his mouth.  
NOLAN (CONT'D)  
Speak up, Mr. Anderson.  
TODD  
(barely audible)  
I would prefer rowing sir.  
It is apparent that Todd's fear of speaking is overwhelming.   
Nolan looks at him.  
NOLAN  
Rowing? Did he say rowing? It says here   
you played soccer at Balincrest.  
TODD  
(again barely audible)  
I...did...but...  
Sweat breaks out on Todd's brow. He clinches his hands,   
turning his knuckles white. He looks like he is going to   
burst into tears. The other boys look at him.  
NOLAN  
You'll like soccer here, Anderson.  
Dismissed.  
The boys stand and exit. Todd looks absolutely miserable.   
The teacher at the door calls out more names.  
9 EXT. WELTON CAMPUS - DAY 9  
The Welton students walk toward their dorms. Neil Perry   
approaches Todd Anderson who walks alone. Neil offers his   
handshake.  
NEIL  
I hear we're going to be roommates.   
Neil Perry.  
TODD  
(softly)  
Todd Anderson.  
Todd keeps walking. There is an awkward silence.  
NEIL  
Why'd you leave Balincrest?  
TODD  
(overlap)  
My brother went here.  
NEIL  
Oh, so you're that Anderson.  
10 INT. THE JUNIOR DORM LOBBY - CONTINUOUS 10  
Neil and Todd have walked into the dorm lobby.  
TODD  
My parents wanted me here all along but   
my grades weren't good enough. I had to   
go to Balincrest to pull them up.  
NEIL  
Well, you've won the booby prize. Don't   
expect to like it here.  
TODD  
I don't.  
11 INT. THE WELTON JUNIOR CLASS DORMITORY ROOM - DAY 11  
Each small room contains two single beds, two closets, and   
two desks. Suitcases sit on the floor. Neil enters. Richard   
Cameron sticks in his head.  
CAMERON  
Heard you got the new boy. He's a hell   
of a speaker, huh? Oops.  
Todd Anderson walks in. Cameron ducks out. Todd has heard   
Cameron s comment, but he ignores it. He puts his suitcase on   
his bed and begins unpacking.  
NEIL  
Don't mind Cameron. He's an asshole.  
There is a knock on the door. Knox Overstress, Charlie   
Dalton, and Steven Meeks enter. Charlie speaks to Neil.  
CHARLIE  
Hey, I heard you went to summer school?  
NEIL  
Yeah, chemistry. My father thought I   
should get ahead.  
CHARLIE  
Well, Meeks aced Latin and I didn't   
quite flunk English so if you want, we've   
got our study group.  
NEIL  
Sure, but Cameron asked me too. Anybody   
mind including him?  
CHARLIE  
What's his specialty, brown-nosing?  
Some chuckles.  
NEIL  
Hey, he's your roommate.  
CHARLIE  
That's not my fault.  
Nobody is excited about Cameron but no one objects.   
MEEKS  
(to Todd)  
I don't think we've met. I'm Steven   
Meeks.  
TODD  
(shyly extending his hand)  
Todd. Anderson.  
Knox and Charlie offer Todd handshakes.  
CHARLIE  
Charlie Dalton.  
KNOX  
Knox Overstreet.  
Todd shakes their hands.  
NEIL  
Todd's brother is Jeffrey Anderson.  
CHARLIE  
Oh yeah. Sure. Valedictorian, National   
Merit Scholar  
Todd nods affirmative.  
MEEKS  
Well, welcome to "Hell"ton.  
CHARLIE  
It's every bit as hard as they say.   
Unless you're a genius like Meeks.  
MEEKS  
He flatters me so I'll help him with   
Latin.  
CHARLIE  
And English, and trig  
Meeks smiles. There is a knock on the door.  
NEIL  
It's open.  
Neil's father enters. Neil is surprised.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
Father. I thought you'd... gone.  
All the boys stand.  
MEEKS, CHARLIE, KNOX  
Mr. Perry.  
MR. PERRY  
Keep your seats, boys. How's it going?  
THE BOYS  
Fine, sir. Thank you.  
MR. PERRY  
Neil, I've decided that you're taking   
too many extracurricular activities.   
I've spoken to Mr. Nolan about it and you   
can work on the school annual next year.  
NEIL  
But father, I'm assistant editor.  
MR. PERRY  
I'm sorry, Neil.  
NEIL  
But father, it's not fair.  
MR. PERRY  
Fellows, would you excuse us a minute?  
Mr. Perry walks into the hall, Neil follows.  
12 INT. THE JUNIOR DORMITORY HALLWAY - SAME 12  
MR. PERRY  
I will not be disputed in public, do you   
understand me?  
NEIL  
Father, I wasn't disputing you.  
MR. PERRY  
When you've finished medical school and   
you're on your own, you can do as you   
please. Until then, you will listen to   
me.  
NEIL  
Yes sir. I'm sorry.  
MR. PERRY  
You know what this means to your mother,   
don't you?  
NEIL  
Yes sir.  
Using the pressures of guilt and punishment, Mr. Perry is the   
most subtle of bullies. Neil's resolve crumbles in front of   
his authoritarian father. Neil fills the pause.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
You know me, always taking on too much.  
MR. PERRY  
Good boy. Call us if you need anything.  
He turns and walks off.  
13 INT. NEIL'S ROOM 13  
The others wait in silence. A chastened Neil enters.  
CHARLIE  
Why doesn't he let you do what you want?  
KNOX  
Yeah! Tell him off! It couldn't get   
any worse.  
NEIL  
Oh that's rich. Like you tell your   
parents off, Mr. Future Lawyer and Mr.   
Future Banker!  
Neil takes the school annual achievement pin off his shirt   
and hurls it at his desk.  
KNOX  
Wait a minute. I don't let my parents   
walk on me.  
NEIL  
Yeah, you just do everything they say!   
You'll be in daddy's law firm as sure as   
I'm standing here.   
(to Charlie)  
And you'll be approving loans till you   
croak.  
CHARLIE  
Okay, so I don't like it any more than   
you do. I'm just saying  
NEIL  
Then don't tell me how to talk to my   
father when you're the same way. All   
right?!  
KNOX  
All right. Jesus, what are you gonna   
do?  
NEIL  
What I have to do. Screw the annual.  
MEEKS  
I certainly wouldn't lose any sleep over   
it. It's just a bunch of people trying   
to impress Nolan.  
NEIL  
(bitterly)  
Screw it all. I don't give a damn about   
any of it.  
He slams his hand into his pillow and lies back silently.   
Everyone is quiet, sensing Neil's disappointment. Finally,   
Charlie breaks the silence.  
CHARLIE  
I don't know about anyone else, but I   
could use a refresher in Latin. Eight   
o'clock in my room?  
NEIL  
Sure.  
CHARLIE  
You're welcome to join us, Todd.  
KNOX  
Yeah, come along.  
TODD  
Thank you.  
The boys leave. Neil lies in silence. He sees the   
achievement pin that he threw and picks it up. Todd continues   
to unpack. He unpacks a photo of his mother and father with   
their arms around an older boy who is obviously Todd's brother   
Jeffrey. Todd stands to one side, slightly apart from the   
family group. Todd unpacks an engraved leather desk set   
(pens, blotter, etc.) and puts it on his desk.  
NEIL  
So what do you think of my father?  
TODD  
(softly, to himself)   
I'll take him over mine.  
NEIL  
What?  
TODD  
Nothing.  
NEIL  
Todd, if you're gonna make it around   
here, you've gotta speak up. The meek   
might inherit the earth but they don't   
get into Harvard. know what I mean?  
Todd nods.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
The goddamn bastard!  
He presses the metal point of the pin into his thumb, drawing   
blood. Todd winces. Neil doesn't. Neil hurls the pin again.  
14 INT. A CHEMISTRY CLASSROOM - DAY 14  
The classroom is a laboratory: filled with flasks, etc.   
Neil, Todd, Knox, Charlie, Cameron, Meeks and other members of   
the junior class sit around the room. A bespectacled teacher   
stands in front, passing out thick textbooks.  
CHEMISTRY TEACHER  
In addition to the assignments in the   
text, you will each pick three lab   
experiments from the project list and   
report on one every five weeks. The   
first twenty problems at the end of   
chapter one are due: tomorrow.  
ANGLE ON CHARLIE DALTON as the thick textbooks arrive at his   
desk. He shoots a disbelieving glance at Knox Overstreet who   
can only acknowledge with a shake of his head. Todd takes his   
books without reacting.  
15 INT. LATIN CLASS - DAY 15  
The same students sit before a Latin teacher in his early   
60's He declines a Latin noun with a thick Scottish brogue.  
LATIN TEACHER (McALLISTER)  
Agricola, agricolae, agricolas,   
Agricolas, agricolatis, agricolatus  
ANGLE FAVORING TODD, NEIL, KNOX AND THE OTHERS as they   
struggle to follow along with McAllister's lesson.  
16 INT. A MATHEMATICS CLASS - DAY 16  
Mathematical charts hang on the walls. The elderly bald   
teacher (the one from Nolan's doorway), Dr. Hager, passes out   
books. The students' work load is huge.  
HAGER  
Your study of trigonometry requires   
absolute precision. Anyone failing to   
turn in any homework assignment will be   
penalized one point off his final grade.   
Let me urge you now not to test me on   
this point. Who would like to begin by   
defining a cosine?  
Richard Cameron stands.  
CAMERON  
A cosine is the sin of the compliment of   
an angle or arc. If we define an angle   
A, then...  
17 INT. ENGLISH CLASSROOM - DAY 17  
The junior students--Todd, Neil, Knox, Charlie, Cameron,   
Meeks and some of the others we've seen--enter. They are   
loaded down with books and look weary. Sitting in the front   
of the room, staring out the window is JOHN KEATING, the   
teacher we glimpsed earlier. He wears a collared shirt, tie,   
no jacket.  
The boys take seats and settle in. Keating stares out the   
window a long time. The students start to shuffle   
uncomfortably. Finally Keating stands, picks up a yardstick,   
and begins slowly strolling the aisles. He stops and stares   
into the face of one of the boys.  
KEATING  
(to the blushing boy)  
Don't be embarrassed.  
He moves off, then stops in front of Charlie Dalton.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
(as if discovering   
something known only to   
himself)  
Uh-huh  
(he moves to Todd Anderson)  
Uh-huh  
(he moves to Neil Perry)  
Ha!  
Keating slaps his free hand with the yardstick, then strides   
to the front of the room.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Nimble young minds!  
He steps up onto the desk, turns and faces the class.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
(energetically)  
Oh Captain, My Captain. Who knows where   
that's from?  
No one raises a hand.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
It was written by a poet named Walt   
Whitman about Mr. Abraham Lincoln. In   
this class you may refer to me as either   
Mr. Keating, or Oh Captain, My Captain.  
Keating steps down and starts. strolling the aisles.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
So that I become the source of as few   
rumors as possible, let me tell you that   
yes, I was a student at this institution   
many moons ago, and no, at that time I   
did not possess this charismatic   
personality. However, should you choose   
to emulate my manner, it can only help   
your grade. Pick up a textbook from the   
back, gentlemen, and let's retire to the   
honor room.  
He steps off the desk and walks out. The students sit, not   
sure what to do, then realize they are to follow him. They   
quickly gather their books, pick up texts, and follow.  
18 INT. THE WELTON OAK PANELED HONOR ROOM - DAY 18  
This is the room where the boys waited earlier. The walls   
are lined with class pictures: dating back into the 1800s.   
School trophies of every description fill trophy cases and   
shelves. Keating leads the students in, then faces the class.  
KEATING  
Mister...  
(Keating looks at his roll)  
Pitts. An unfortunate name. Stand up,   
Mister Pitts.  
Pitts stands.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Open your text, Pitts, to page forty and read for us the   
first stanza of the poem.  
Pitts looks through his book. He finds the poem.  
PITTS  
To The Virgins to Make Much Of Time?  
KEATING  
That's the one.  
Giggles in the class. Pitts reads.  
PITTS  
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may  
Old time is still a flying  
And this same flower that smiles today  
Tomorrow will be dying.  
KEATING  
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. The   
Latin term for that sentiment is "Carpe   
Diem." Anyone know what that means?  
MEEKS  
Carpe Diem... seize the day.  
KEATING  
Very good, Mr._?  
MEEKS  
Meeks.  
KEATING   
Seize the day while you're young, see   
that you make use of your time. Why does   
the poet write these lines?  
A STUDENT  
Because he's in a hurry?  
KEATING  
Because we're food for worms, lads!   
Because we're only going to experience a   
limited number of springs, summers, and   
falls. One day, hard as it is to   
believe, each and every one of us is   
going to stop breathing, turn cold, and   
die! Stand up and peruse the faces of   
the boys who attended this school sixty   
or seventy years ago. Don't be timid, go   
look at them.  
The boys get up. Todd, Neil, Knox, Meeks, etc. go over to   
the class pictures that line the honor room walls.  
ANGLES ON VARIOUS PICTURES ON THE WALLS. Faces of young men   
stare at us from out of the past.  
KEATING  
They're not that different than any of   
you, are they? There's hope in their   
eyes, just like in yours. They believe   
themselves destined for wonderful things,   
just like many of you. Well, where are   
those smiles now, boys? What of that   
hope?  
THE BOYS are staring at the pictures, sobered by what Keating   
is saying.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Did most of them not wait until it was   
too late before making their lives into   
even one iota of what they were capable?  
In chasing the almighty deity of success   
did they not squander their boyhood   
dreams? Most of those gentlemen are   
fertilizing daffodils! However, if you   
get very close, boys, you can hear them   
whisper. Go ahead, lean in. near it?  
(loud whisper)  
'Carpe Diem, lads. Seize the day. Make   
your lives extraordinary. -  
Todd, Neil, Knox, Charlie, Cameron,   
Meeks, Pitts all stare into the pictures   
on the wall. All are lost in thought.  
19 EXT. THE WELTON CAMPUS - DAY 19  
The class files out of the honor room. Todd, Neil, Knox,   
Charlie, Cameron, Necks, and Pitts walk together, books in   
hand. All thinking about what just happened in class.  
PITTS  
Weird.  
NEIL  
But different.  
KNOX  
Spooky if you ask me.  
CAMERON  
You think he'll test us on that stuff?  
CHARLIE  
Oh come on, Cameron, don't you get   
anything?  
EXT. THE WELTON CAMPUS - CONTINUOUS  
MEEKS  
How about a trig study group? Right   
after dinner.  
VARIOUS BOYS  
Good by me. Sure. Great.  
KNOX  
I can't make it. I got a sign-out to   
have dinner at the Danburrys' house.  
PITTS  
Who are the Danburrys?  
CAMERON  
Big alum,. How'd you pull that?  
KNOX  
They're friends of my dad. Probably in   
their nineties or something.  
NEIL  
Listen, anything's, better than mystery   
meat.  
CHARLIE  
I'll second that.  
The group disperses. Neil finds himself walking near Todd   
who has been silent through this whole discussion.  
NEIL  
Want to come to the study group?  
TODD  
Thanks but I'd better do history.  
20 INT. TODD AND NEIL'S DORM ROOM - LATE AFTERNOON 20  
Todd enters alone. He puts down his books and sits at his   
desk. Flipping through the stack of books in front of him, he   
sighs at the work load that is piling up.  
Todd takes out his notebook and opens his history book. He   
stares at his notebook for a moment, then writes "SEIZE THE   
DAY" in big letters. He looks at the words that he's written,   
sighs, tears the page off, then plunges into his homework.  
A21 EXT. THE WELTON CAMPUS - DUSK - WIDE SHOT A21  
The autumnal colors are muted by the onset of nightfall. Old   
Dr. Hager drives the school "woody" station wagon out of the   
campus.  
B21 EXT. WALTON VILLAGE (NEW CASTLE) - DUSK - WOODY DRIVE-BY B21  
21 EXT./INT. A LARGE MANSION - DUSK 21  
Knox Overstreet gets out of the woody. Dr. Hager pulls away.   
Knox walks to the door of the home and is admitted by a maid.   
Knox is amazed by this palatial home.  
22 INT. THE DANBURRY MANSION LIBRARY - DUSK 22  
JOE DANBURRY is a sharp looking man of about 40, well   
dressed, friendly. His wife, an attractive blonde about the   
same age, sits beside him.  
JOE DANBURRY  
Knox, come in. Joe Danburry. This is   
my wife, Janette.  
KNOX  
(surprised)  
Nice to meet you.  
MRS. DANBURRY   
You're the spitting image of your   
father. How is he?  
KNOX  
Great. Just did a big case for GM.  
JOE DANBURRY  
Ah. I know where you're headed. Like   
father like son, eh?   
(looking off screen)   
Ginny. Come meet Knox.  
GINNY DANBURRY--15, cute, shy, a shock of misplaced hair--  
enters.  
MRS. DANBURRY   
Knox, this is our daughter, Virginia.  
GINNY  
Ginny, mom.  
Knox shakes her hand. His "hello" is polite. Her "hi" is   
shy.  
CHET DANBURRY--a tall jock of a guy a couple of years older   
than Knox--enters. With him is a lovely teenage brunette,   
CHRIS NOEL, in a short tennis dress. Soft glowing eyes,   
athletic figure, this girl is stunning.  
CHET  
Dad, can I take the Buick?  
JOE DANBURRY  
What's wrong with your car?  
MRS. DANBURRY   
Chet, where are your manners? Knox,   
this is my son Chet and his girlfriend   
Chris Noel. This is Knox Overstreet.   
Excuse me while I check on dinner.  
CHET  
(perfunctorily)  
Hi.  
Knox shakes Chet's hand. Knox is THUNDERSTRUCK by Chris.   
Chris offers Knox her hand and a smile. Knox shakes her hand1   
his mouth practically hanging open.  
CHRIS  
Pleased to meet you.  
KNOX  
The pleasure is mine.  
CHET  
Come on, Dad, why is this always a big   
deal?  
JOE DANBURRY  
Because I bought you a sports car and   
suddenly you want my car all the time.  
CHET  
Chris' mom feels safer when we're in a   
bigger car. Right, Chris?  
Chet shoots her a wicked smile. Chris blushes.  
CHRIS  
It's all right, Chet.  
CHET  
It's not all right. Come on, Dad  
Joe Danburry walks out of the room. Chet follows him.  
CHET (CONT'D)  
Come on, Dad.  
Knox, Ginny, and Chris remain in the room. Knox smiles at   
Chris.  
KNOX  
So, uh, where are you in school?  
CHRIS  
Ridgeway High. How's Henley Hall, Gin?  
Ginny  
(flat)  
Okay.  
CHRIS  
(to Knox)  
That's your sister school, right?  
KNOX  
Sort of.  
CHRIS  
(to Ginny)  
You going out for the Henley Hall play?   
(to Knox)  
They're doing "A Midsummer Night's   
Dream."  
GINNY  
Maybe.  
KNOX  
How did you meet Chet?  
(both girls look at him)   
I mean... Er...  
CHRIS  
He plays on the Ridgeway football team   
and I'm a cheerleader. He used to go to   
Welton but he flunked out.  
(to Ginny)  
You should do it, Gin. You'd be great.  
Ginny looks down, shyly. Chet comes to the door.  
CHET  
Chris. We got it. Let's go.  
CHRIS  
Nice meeting you, Knox. Bye, Gin.  
KNOX  
(dying inside)  
Nice meeting you. Chris.  
Chris and Chet exit. Through the window, we see Chet and   
Chris walk out and put their arms around each other.  
GINNY  
(confiding to Knox)  
Chet just wants the Buick so they can go parking.  
KNOX  
Oh.  
Outside, Chris and Chet get in the Buick and kiss. Knox   
stares with envy.  
GINNY  
something wrong?   
KNOX  
Nah.   
23 EXT. DANBURRY HOUSE - DUSK 23  
Chet and Chris drive off.  
24 INT. THS JUNIOR CLASS LOUNGE - NIGHT 24  
The dorm is quiet. Neil, Cameron, Weeks, Charlie and Pitts   
are gathered studying math. As they do, Pitts works to   
assemble a small crystal radio. Todd is in his room, studying   
alone. Knox, looking shell-shocked, shuffles into the lobby.  
CHARLIE  
How was dinner?  
KNOX  
Terrible. Awful! I met the most   
beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life!  
NEIL  
Are you crazy? What's wrong with that?  
KNOX  
She's practically engaged to Chet   
Danburry. Mr. Mondo Jocko himself.  
PITTS  
Too bad.  
KNOX  
It's not too bad. It's a tragedy! Why   
does she have to be in love with a jerk?!  
PITTS  
All the good ones go for jerks, you know   
that. Forget her. Take out your trig   
book and figure out problem twelve.  
KNOX  
I can't just forget her, Pitts. And I   
certainly can't think about math!  
MEEKS  
Sure you can. You're off on a tangent--  
so you're halfway into trig already  
CAMERON  
Duh, Meeks!  
MEEKS  
(sheepishly)  
I thought it was clever.  
KNOX  
(sitting down)  
You really think I should forget her?  
PITTS  
You have another choice.  
Knox drops to his knee like he is proposing.  
KNOX  
Only you, Pittsie.  
Pitts pushes Knox away. Knox sits back down but despair is   
beginning to wash over him.  
25/26 OMIT 25/26  
26A EXT: WELTON CAMPUS - MORNING 26A  
The Welton bagpiper marches on the lawn, practicing. Students   
emerge from their dorms and head to breakfast.  
27 INT. KEATING'S ENGLISH CLASS - DAY 27  
The lights are out and shades are drawn. Keating sits in a   
chair beside the teacher's desk. He looks solemn. All is   
still.  
KEATING  
(soft and soothing voice)  
Boys, quietly open your texts to page   
54  
The boys follow instructions. Keating reads the following in   
a tone of quiet reverence.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Little Boy Blue, by Eugene Field:  
The little toy dog is covered with dust,  
But sturdy and staunch he stands.  
And the little toy soldier is red with rust,  
And his musket moulds in his hands;  
Time was when the little toy dog was new,  
And the soldier was passing fair;  
And that was the time when our Little Boy Blue,  
Kissed them and put them there.  
'Now don't you go till I come,' he said,  
'And don't you make any noise!'  
So toddling off to his trundle bed  
He dreampt of pretty toys;  
And as he was dreaming, an angel song,  
Awakened our Little Boy Blue--  
Oh the years are many, the years are   
long,  
But the little toy friends are true.  
Ay, faithful to Little Boy Blue they stand,  
Each in the same old place--  
Awaiting the touch of a little hand,  
The smile of a little face.  
And they wonder, as waiting the long years thru,  
In the dust of that little chair,  
What has become of our Little Boy Blue,  
Since he kissed them and put them there.  
Keating is a masterful reader. With his marvelous voice, he   
has milked this sentimental poem for everything it is worth.   
Many of the boys are on the verge of tears. Suddenly Keating   
shouts  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
AHHGGGG!!  
The students jump halfway out of their seats.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Treacle! Mawkish treacle! Rip it out   
of your books. Rip out the entire page!   
I want this sentimental rubbish in the   
trash where it belongs!  
He marches down the aisles with the trash can and waits for   
each boy to deposit the page from his textbook. The boys,   
having been led down the sentimental path, cannot help but   
laugh at this sudden change of mood.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Make a clean tear. I want nothing left   
of it! Eugene Field! Disgraceful.  
27A INT.MCALLISTER'S CLAS5RDOM - DAY 27A  
Mr. McAllister, the Scottish Latin teacher, exits his room   
and walks across the hall to Keating's classroom. He peeks in   
the door window and sees boys ripping pages out of their   
books. Alarmed, McAllister opens the door and enters   
Keating's room.  
27B INT. KEATING'S CLASSROOM - SAME 27B  
McAllister is about to reprimand the boys when suddenly he   
sees Keating.  
McALLISTER  
What the... Sorry, I didn't think you   
were in here, Mr. Keating.  
Baffled and embarrassed, McAllister exits. Keating strides   
back to the front of the room, Flits the trash can on the   
floor, and jumps into it. He stomps the trash a few times,   
then kicks the can away.  
KEATING  
This is battle, boys. War! You are   
souls at a critical juncture. Either you   
will succumb to the will of hoi polloi   
and the fruit will die on the vine--or   
you will triumph as individuals. It may   
be a coincidence that part of my duties   
are to teach you about Romanticism, but   
let me assure you that I take the task   
quite seriously. You will learn what   
this school wants you to learn in my   
class, but if I do my job properly, you   
will also learn a great deal more. You   
will learn to savor language and words   
because they are the stepping stones to   
everything you might endeavor to do in   
life and do well. A moment ago I used   
the term 'hoi polloi.' Who knows what it   
means? Come on, Overstreet, you twirp.  
(laughter)  
Anderson, are you a man or a boil?  
More laughter. All eyes are on Todd. He visibly tenses all   
over. He cannot bring himself to speak. He shakes his head   
jerkily "no.'. Meeks raises his hands and speaks:  
MEEKS  
The hoi polloi. Doesn't it mean the   
herd?  
KEATING  
Precisely, Meeks. Greek for the herd.   
However, be warned that, when you say   
"the hoi polloi" you are actually saying   
the the herd. Indicating that you too   
are "hoi polloi."  
Keating grins wryly. Meeks smiles. More chuckles. Keating   
paces to the back of the room.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Now, many will argue that nineteenth--  
century literature has nothing to do with   
business school or medical school. They   
think we should I read our Field and   
Pipple, learn our rhyme and meter, and   
quietly go about it our business of   
achieving other ambitions.  
He slams his hand on the wall behind him. The wall booms   
like a drum. The boys jump and turn around.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
(defiant whisper)  
Well, I say drivel! One reads poetry   
because he is a member of the human race   
and the human race is filled with   
passion! Medicine, Law, Banking-these   
are necessary to sustain life-but poetry,   
romance, love, beauty! These are what we   
stay alive for. I read from Whitman.  
Oh me, Oh life of the questions of these   
recurring. OF the endless trains of the   
faithless of cities filled with the   
foolish... skipping... What good amid these O   
me, O life? Answer: That you are here-  
That life exists and identity That the   
powerful play goes on, and you may   
contribute a verse."  
Keating pauses. The class sits, taking this in.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
(awestruck tone)  
"That the powerful play goes on, and you   
may contribute a verse." Incredible.  
(pause)  
Poetry is rapture, lads. Without it we are doomed.  
Keating waits a long moment.   
KEATING (CONT'D)  
What will your verse be?  
CLOSE ON the faces of NEIL, KNOX, CHARLIE, MEEKS, CHAMERON,   
PITTS, and TODD as they contemplate this question. Softly,   
Keating breaks the mood:  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Let's open our textbooks to page sixty   
and learn about Wordsworth notion of   
romanticism...  
25 INT. THE WELTON DINING ROOM - DAY 25  
On the dais in the front of the room is the teacher's dining   
table. Below them are the students' tables. Mr. McAllister   
sits to Keating's right.  
McALLISTER  
Quite an interesting class you had   
today, Mr. Keating.  
KEATING  
Sorry if I shocked you.  
McALLISTER  
No need to apologize. It was quite   
fascinating, misguided though it was.  
KEATING  
You heard it all?  
McALLISTER  
You're hardly a Trappist monk.  
McAllister smiles. So does Keating.  
McALLISTER (CONT'D)  
You take a big risk encouraging them to   
be artists, John. When they realize   
they're not Rembrants or Shakespeares or   
Picassos, they'll hate you for it.  
KEATING  
Not artists, George, free thinkers. And   
I hardly pegged you as a cynic.  
McALLISTER  
A cynic? A realist! Show me the heart   
unfettered by foolish dreams and I'll   
show you a happy man.   
He chews a bite.  
McALLISTER (CONT'D)  
But I will enjoy listening to your   
lectures  
Keating grins with amusement  
ANOTHER ANGLE - THE DINNING ROOM - SAME  
Todd, Knox, Charlie, Cameron, Pitts, and Meeks sit at a table   
eating. Neil enters and joins them.  
NEIL  
I found his senior annual in the   
library.  
Neil opens the annual and reads.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
Captain of the soccer team, editor of   
the annual, Cambridge bound, Man most   
likely to do anything, Thigh man, Dead   
Poets Society.   
Hands grab the old annual away from Neil.  
CHARLIE  
Thigh man? Mr. "K" was a hell raiser.  
KNOX  
What is the Dead Poets Society?  
MEEKS  
Any group pictures in the annual?  
NEIL  
Nothing. No mention of it.   
CHARLIE  
Nolan.  
Mr. Nolan approaches the boys' table. Under the table,   
Cameron insistently hands the annual to Todd. Todd looks at   
Cameron, then takes it.   
NOLAN  
Enjoying your classes, Mr. Perry?  
NEIL  
Yes sir. Very much.  
NOLAN  
And our Mr. Keating. Finding him   
interesting, boys?  
CHARLIE  
Yes sir. We were just talking about   
that.   
NOLAN  
Good. We're very excited about him. He   
was a Rhodes Scholar, you know.   
Nolan exits. Todd looks at the annual that he hides in his   
lap under the table, then continues eating.   
29 EXT. THE CAMPUS - LATER 29  
Keating walks across the school lawn wearing his sport coat   
and a scarf, carrying his books. Pitts, Neil, Cameron, Knox,   
Charlie, Meeks and Todd approach him.   
NEIL  
Mr. Keating? Sir? Oh Captain My Captain.   
(Keating stops)   
What was the Dead Poets Society?  
KEATING  
Ah, so you boy's have been snooping.  
NEIL  
I was just looking in an old annual and...  
KEATING  
Nothing wrong with research.  
The boys wait for more.  
NEIL  
But what was it?  
Keating checks around to be sure they are unwatched.  
KEATING  
The Dead Poets was a secret   
organization. I don't know how the   
present administration would look upon it   
but I doubt the reaction would be   
favorable. Can you keep a secret?  
An instant sea of nods.  
KEATING  
The Dead Poets Society was dedicating to   
sucking the marrow out of life. That   
phrase is by Thoreau and was invoked at   
every meeting. A small group of us would   
meet at a cave and there we would take   
turns reading Shelley, Thoreau, Whitman,   
our own verse-any number of poets-and, in   
the enchantment of the moment, let them   
work their magic on us.   
KNOX  
You mean it was a bunch of guys sitting   
around reading poetry?  
KEATING  
(amused)  
Both sexes participated, Mr. Overstreet.   
And, believe me, we did not simply read,   
we let it drip from our tongues like   
honey. Women swooned, spirits soared...   
Gods were created, gentlemen.   
The boys think a minute.   
NEIL  
What did the name mean. Did you only   
read dead poets.   
KEATING  
All poetry was acceptable. The name   
simply referred to the fact, that to join   
the organization, you had to be dead.  
SEVERAL  
What?  
KEATING  
Full membership required a lifetime of   
apprenticeship. The living were simply   
pledges. Alas, even I am still a lowly   
initiate.  
The boys don't quite know what to say.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
The last meeting must have been 25 years   
ago. Hasn't been another since.  
Keating exits. The boys stand watching. Neil turns to them.  
NEIL  
I say we go tonight. Everybody in?  
PITTS  
Where is this cave he's talking about?  
NEIL  
Beyond the stream. I think I know.  
PITTS  
That's miles.  
CAMERON  
Sounds boring to me.  
CHARLIE  
Don't come.  
CAMERON  
You know how many demerits we're   
talking?  
CHARLIE  
So don't goddam come! Please.  
CAMERON  
All I'm saying is we have to be careful.   
We can't get caught.  
CHARLIE  
(sarcastic)  
Well, no shit, Sherlock  
NEIL  
Who's in?  
CHARLIE  
I'm in.  
Neil looks at Knox, Pitts, and Weeks.  
PITTS  
Well...  
CHARLIE  
Oh come on, Pitts...  
MEEKS  
His grades are hurting, Charlie.  
NEIL  
Then you can help him.  
PITTS  
What is this, a midnight study group?  
NEIL  
Forget it, Pitts, you're coming. Meeks,   
your grades hurting too?  
Laughter.  
MEEKS  
All right. I'll try anything once.   
CHARLIE  
Except sex.  
More laughter. Meeks blushes.  
CAMERON  
I'm in as long as we're careful.  
CHARLIE  
Knox?  
KNOX  
I don't know. I don't get it.  
CHARLIE  
Come on. It'll help you get Chris.  
KNOX  
It will? How do you figure?  
CHARLIE  
Women swoon!  
KNOX  
But why?  
The group walk off. Knox holds, then follows,  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
Why do they swoon?! Charlie, tell me   
why they swoon!  
Knox moves off after the others. Todd remains behind. No one   
asked Todd and he moves off by himself.  
30 INT. THE STUDY HALL - LATE AFTERNOON 30  
Students study. Neil sits near Todd.  
NEIL  
(hushed voice)  
Listen, I'm inviting you. You can't   
expect everybody to think of you all the   
time. Nobody knows you.  
TODD  
Thanks but it's not a question of that.  
NEIL  
What is it then?  
TODD  
I... I just don't want to come.  
NEIL  
But why? Don't you understand what   
Keating is saying? Don't you want to do   
something about it?  
TODD  
Yes. But  
NEIL  
Put what? Goddamn it, tell me.  
TODD  
I don't want to read.  
NEIL  
What?  
TODD  
Keating said everybody took turns   
reading. I don't want to do it.  
NEIL  
God, you really have a problem, don't   
you? How can it hurt you to read? I   
mean isn't that what this is all about?   
Expressing yourself?  
31 INT. THE DORM - LATE NIGHT 31  
Old Dr. Hager, the resident dorm marshal, putters in his   
room, door ajar, making tea. Neil, Charlie, Knox, Meeks,   
Pitts, Cameron, and Todd sneak silently past his door and out.  
32 EXT. THE WELTON CAMPUS - NIGHT 32  
The school hunting dog comes up and growls at the boys. Pitts   
slips the dog a piece of food and it goes away.  
33 EXT. THE SCHOOL GROUNDS - NIGHT 33  
The stars are out and the wind is blowing. A SERIES of SHOTS   
show the boys crossing the campus. They reach a stone wall   
with an old iron gate that is chained shut. The boys squeeze   
through the gate and disappear into the woods beyond.  
34 EXT. THE WELTON WOODS AND STREAM - NIGHT 34  
The boys make their way through the eerie forest searching   
for the cave. They reach the bank of the stream and begin   
looking for an appropriate spot amongst the tree roots and   
erosion. Charlie suddenly looms out of the cave entrance.  
CHARLIE  
Yaa, I'm a dead poet!  
MEEKS  
(frightened)  
Ahh!  
(then recovering)  
Eat it, Dalton!  
CHARLIE  
This is it.  
SHORT DISSOLVE TO:  
34A INT. THE CAVE - A BIT LATER 34A  
A newly lit fire comes to life The boys huddle around the   
flames.  
NEIL  
I hereby reconvene the Welton Chapter of   
the Dead Poets Society. These meetings   
will be conducted by myself and by the   
rest of the new initiates now present.   
Todd Anderson, because he prefers not to   
read, will keep minutes of the meetings.  
Todd is unhappy with this role but he tries not to show it.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
I will now read the traditional opening   
message from society member Henry David   
Thoreau.  
Neil opens Keating's copy of Thoreau's Walden, and reads.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
I went to the woods because I wanted to   
live deliberately."  
(skips thru the text)  
I wanted to live deep and suck out all   
the marrow of life!"  
CHARLIE  
All right. I'll second that.  
NEIL  
To put the rout all that was not life.  
(skips thru the text)  
And not, when I came to die, discover   
that I had not lived. Pledge Overstreet.  
Knox steps up. Neil hands him Walden. Knox flips thru the   
book until he finds another underlined passage. He reads.  
KNOX  
The millions are awake enough for   
Physical labor; but only one in a million   
is awake enough for effective   
intellectual exertion, only one in a   
hundred millions to a poetic or divine   
life. To be awake is to be alive.  
CHARLIE  
Hey, this is great.  
Knox hands the bock to Cameron. Cameron reads.  
CAMERON  
If one advances confidently in the   
direction of his dreams and endeavors to   
live the life which he has imagined, he   
will meet with a success unexpected in   
common hours.  
KNOX  
Yes! I want success with Chris!  
Cameron hands the book to Todd. Todd holds the book, frozen.   
Before the others notice Todd's fear, Neil takes the book from   
Todd and hands it to Meeks.  
MEEKS  
If you have built castles in the air,   
your work need not be lost. That is   
where they should be. Now put   
foundations under them.  
NEIL  
God, I want to do everything! I'm going   
to explode.  
Neil looks imbued with the desire to break out of his mold.   
He slams the palms of his hands together with an expression of   
determination. Charlie opens a book he brought and flips   
through it.  
CHARLIE  
Listen to this: Out of the night that   
covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to   
pole, I thank whatever gods may be for my   
unconquerable soul!"  
PULL BACK from this small band of boys standing huddled in   
the night. Something is swirling their heads, something alive   
and exciting like the wind and the swaying trees that surround   
them. Charlie raises his hands in the air.  
CHARLIE (CONT'D)  
I here and now commit myself to daring!  
DISSOLVE TO:  
35 INT. KEATING'S CLASSROOM - DAY 35  
KEATING  
So avoid using the word 'very' because   
it's lazy. A man is not very tired, he   
is exhausted. Don't use very sad, use   
morose. Language was invented for one   
reason, boys--to woo women--and, in that   
endeavor, laziness will not do. It also   
won't do in your essays.  
The class laughs appreciatively. Keating closes his book,   
then walks over and raises a map that covers the blackboard in   
the front of the room. On the board is a quote, which Keating   
reads aloud:  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Creeds and schools in abeyance I   
permit to speak at every hazard, Nature   
without check, with original energy. --   
Walt Whitman. Ah, but the difficulty of   
ignoring those creeds and schools,   
conditioned as we are by our parents, our   
traditions, by the modern age. How do   
we, like Whitman, permit our own true   
natures to speak? How do we strip   
ourselves of prejudices, habits,   
influences? The answer, my dear lads, is   
that we must constantly endeavor to find   
a new point of view.  
He leaps onto his desk.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Why do I stand here? To feel taller   
than you? I stand on my desk to remind   
myself that we must constantly force   
ourselves to look at things differently.   
The world looks different from up here.   
If you don't believe it, stand up here   
and try it. All of you. Take turns.  
Keating jumps off. The boys, with the notable exception of   
Todd, go to the front of the room and a few at a time take   
turns standing on Keating's desk. As they do, Keating strolls   
up and down the aisles.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Try never to think about anything the   
same way twice. If you're sure about   
something, force yourself to think about   
it another way, even if you know it's   
wrong or silly. When you read, don't   
consider only what the author thinks, but   
take the time to consider what you think.   
You must strive to find your own voice,   
boys, and the longer you wait to begin,   
the less likely you are to find it at   
all. Thoreau said, "Most men lead lives   
of quiet desperation." I ask, why be   
resigned to that? Risk walking new   
ground. Now. A flame in your hearts   
could change the world, lads. Nurture  
it.  
Keating goes to the door. He locks at the class, then   
flashes the room lights on and off over and over. He makes a   
noise like crashing thunder.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
In addition to your essays, I want you   
each to write a poem--something your own   
to be delivered aloud in class. See  
you Monday.  
He exits. Momentarily, he pops his head back in.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
(impish grin)  
And don't think I don't know this   
assignment scares you to death, Mr.   
Anderson, you mole.  
Keating holds out his hands and pretends he is sending   
lightning bolts at Todd. The class laughs. Todd forces a   
hint of a smile.  
A36 INT./EXT. WELTON CAMPUS, AFTERNOON - VARIOUS LOCATIONS A36  
Pitts and Meeks climb up the inside of the bell tower that   
sits atop the Welton Chapel. They affix Pitts' crystal radio   
antenna to the chapel cross. momentarily, they tune in a   
fuzzy rock 'n roll station.  
PITTS  
Radio Free America.  
They try to tune in the music but it soon dissolves into   
static. They jiggle the radio in frustration.  
36 36  
Some of the Welton students run on the green, kicking soccer   
balls.  
37 37  
Down at the lake, the Welton crew team is practicing. Mr.   
Nolan sits in a rowboat, smoking a pipe, watching.  
38 38  
Knox rides down a wooded lane on his bike. He comes to   
RIDGEWAY HIGH SCHOOL. Beyond a fence, uniformed boys practice   
football. Not far from them, cheerleaders practice. Knox   
stops. He sees:  
Among the cheerleaders is Chris. She laughs as she practices   
the cheers with the other girls. Knox watches her with   
intense longing in his eyes.  
Chet Danburry catches a pass in front of Chris, struts for   
her amusement, then moves on. Chris laughs.  
Knox gets back on his bike and pedals away  
39 INT. TODD AND NEIL'S ROOM - AFTERNOON 39  
Todd sits at his bed, a pad of paper beside him. He starts   
to write something, scratches it out, then covers his face in   
frustration. The door opens. Neil enters, looking like he's   
just seen God. He lets his books fall to his desk.  
NEIL  
I've found it.   
TODD  
Found what?  
NEIL  
What I want to do! Right now. What is   
really inside of me.  
He hands Todd a piece of paper. Todd reads it.  
TODD  
A Midsummer Night's Dream. What is it?  
NEIL  
A play, dummy.  
TODD  
I know that. What's it got to do with   
you?  
NEIL  
They're putting it on at Henley Hall.   
See, open try-outs.  
TODD  
So?  
NEIL  
So I'm gonna act! Ever since I can   
remember I've wanted to try it. Last   
summer I even tried to go to summer stock   
auditions but of course my father   
wouldn't let me.  
TODD  
And now he will?  
NEIL  
Hell no, but that's not the point. The   
point is for the first time in my whole   
goddamned life, I know what I want, and   
for the first time I'm gonna do it   
whether my father wants me to or not!   
Carpe diem, goddamn it!  
Neil picks up the play and reads a coupe of lines aloud. They   
delight him. He clenches his fists in the air with joy.  
TODD  
Neil, how are you gonna be in a play if   
your father won't let you?  
NEIL  
First I gotta get the part, then I'll   
worry about that.  
TODD  
Won't he kill you if you don't let him   
know you're auditioning?  
NEIL  
As far as I'm concerned, he won't have   
to know about any of it.  
TODD  
Come on, that's impossible.  
NEIL  
Horseshit. Nothing's impossible.  
TODD  
Why don't you ask him first? Maybe   
he'll say yes.  
NEIL  
That's a laugh. If I don't ask, at   
least I won't be disobeying him.  
TODD  
But if he said no before then...  
NEIL  
Jesus Christ, whose side are you on? I   
haven't even gotten the part yet. Can't   
I enjoy the idea even for a little while?  
Todd turns back to his work. Neil sits on the bed and starts   
reading the play.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
By the way, there's a meeting this   
afternoon. You coming?  
TODD  
(blase)  
I guess.  
Neil puts down his play and looks at Todd.  
NEIL  
None of what Mr. Keating has to say   
means shit to you, does it?  
TODD  
What is that supposed to mean?  
NEIL  
Being in the club means being stirred up   
by things. You look about as stirred up   
as a cesspool.  
TODD  
You want me out... is that what you're   
saying?  
NEIL  
No, I want you in. But being in means   
you gotta do something. Not just say   
you're in.  
TODD  
(turns angrily)  
Listen Neil, I appreciate your interest   
in me but I'm not like you. When you say   
things, people pay attention. People   
follow you. I'm not like that.  
NEIL  
Why not? Don't you think you could be?  
TODD  
No! I don't know, I'll probably never   
know. The point is, there's nothing you   
can do about it so butt out, all right?   
I can take care of myself just fine. All   
right?  
NEIL  
Er No.  
TODD  
No? What do you mean 'no'?  
NEIL  
(shrugs matter-of-factly)  
No.  
Neil opens his play. Todd waits for Neil to relent. He   
doesn't.  
40 OMIT 40  
A41 EXT. CAVE - AFTERNOON A41  
The boys enter the cave.  
41 INT. THE CAVE - AFTERNOON 41  
It is a clear, crisp fall afternoon. Charlie, Knox, Todd,   
Necks, Neil, Cameron, and Pitts sit around. Neil recites from   
Thoreau.  
NEIL  
"I went to the woods because I wished to   
live deliberately. I wanted to live deep   
and suck out all the marrow of life."  
KNOX (moans)  
God, I want to suck all the marrow out   
of Chris. I'm so in love, I feel like   
I'm going to die!  
NEIL  
You know what the dead poets would say:   
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may...  
KNOX  
But she's in love with: the moron son of   
my father's best friend. What would the   
dead poets say about that?  
Knox walks away from the group. Despair is washing over him.  
CHARLIE  
I feel like I've never been alive. For   
years I've been risking nothing. I have   
no idea what I am or what I want to do!   
Neil, you know you want to act. Knox   
wants Chris.  
KNOX  
Needs Chris! Must have Chris!  
CHARLIE  
Meeks, you're the brain here. What do   
the dead poets say about somebody like   
me?  
MEEKS  
The romantics were passionate   
experimenters, Charles. They dabbled in   
many things before settling, if ever.  
CAMERON  
There aren't too many places to be an   
experimenter at Welton, Meeks.  
Charlie paces a moment, then gets an idea. He addresses the   
group.  
CHARLIE  
I hereby declare this the Charles Dalton   
Cave for Passionate Experimentation. In   
the future, anyone wishing entry must   
have permission from me.  
PITTS  
Wait a minute, Charlie. This should   
belong to the club.  
CHARLIE  
It should, but I found it and now I   
claim it. carpe cavern, guys. Seize the   
cave.  
Charlie grins. The boys look at each other and shake their   
heads. Neil heads out.  
NEIL  
I gotta get to the tryouts. Wish me   
luck.  
MEEKS  
Good luck.  
Neil exits. Charlie finds a rock and begins carving his name   
on a wall of the cave. Pitts shakes his head.  
42 EXT. SOCCER FIELD - AFTERNOON 42  
Gusts of wind blow across the field. About 50 boys stand in   
their sweats, moving around, trying to keep warm. Among them   
are Todd, Charlie, Pitts, and Knox who is in a state of   
lovesick despair. Keating walks up, carrying same soccer   
balls under one arm and a case under the other.  
PITTS  
Say, look who's the soccer instructor.  
KEATING  
Here here, there are quite a few of us   
so we have to be quiet if we're to get   
anything accomplished. Who has the roll?  
SENIOR STUDENT  
I do, sir.  
SENIOR STUDENT  
Keating takes the three-page roll and examines it.  
KEATING  
Answer "present." please. Chapman?  
STUDENT (CHAPMAN)  
Present.  
KEATING  
Perry? (no answer) Neil Perry?  
Keating glances at Todd. Todd doesn't know what to say.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Hmmmm. Watson? (no answer) Richard   
Watson? Absent too, eh?  
SOMEONE  
Watson's sick, sir.  
KEATING  
Hmm. Sick indeed. I suppose I should   
give Watson demerits. But if I give   
Watson demerits, I will also have to give   
Perry demerits and I like Perry.  
He crumples the roll up and tosses it away.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Boys, you don't have to be here if you   
don't want to. Anyone who wants to play,   
follow me.  
Keating marches off. Astonished and delighted by this   
capriciousness, most of the boys excitedly follow.  
43 NEW ANGLE - FAR SOCCER FIELD - LATER 43  
Most of the boys from earlier sit on the ground. Keating   
stands before them.  
KEATING  
Devotees may argue that one game or   
sport is inherently better than another.   
For me the most important thing in all   
sport is the way other human beings can   
push us to excel. Plato, a gifted man   
like myself, said, "Only the contest made   
me a poet, a sophist, an orator." Each   
person take a slip of paper and line up   
single file.  
He passes out slips of paper to the curious students.  
44 EXT. THE SOCCER FIELD - LATER 44  
The boys form a long line. Todd stands listlessly at the   
rear. Ten feet in front of the boy at the head of the line, a   
soccer ball rests on the ground.  
KEATING  
You know what to do... Now go!  
McAllister walks past the soccer field. He watches in   
fascination as the boy at the head of the line steps out and   
reads loudly from his slip of paper.  
FIRST BOY  
Oh to struggle against great odds, To   
meet enemies undaunted!  
He runs and kicks the ball at the goal, missing. Keating   
puts down another ball, then puts a record on a portable   
record player. Classical music starts. The second boy, Knox,   
steps out.  
KEATING  
Rhythm, boy! Rhythm is important.  
SECOND BOY (KNOX)  
To be entirely alone with them, to find   
out how much one can stand!  
Knox too runs and kicks the ball. Just before he smashes it   
with his foot, he yells: "CHET!" ball. Keating puts down   
another ball  
THIRD BOY (MEEKS)  
To look strife, torture, prison, popular   
odium face to face!  
Meeks runs and kicks the ball with great intent. Next,   
Charlie steps out and reads.  
CHARLIE  
To indeed be a God!  
With determination, Charlie kicks the ball through the goal.   
McAllister smiles and walks on.  
45 OMIT 45  
46 INT. NEIL AND TODD'S ROOM - NIGHT 46  
Todd sits at his desk, a half-composed poem before him. He   
adds a line, then breaks the pencil in frustration. He paces,   
sighs, then picks up another pencil and tries to again.  
47 INT. THE DORM HALLWAY - SAME 47  
Neil enters, looking stunned.  
NEIL  
I got it. Hey, everybody, I got the   
part! I'm going to play Puck. Hey, I'm   
Puck!  
VOICE FROM A ROOM  
Puck you! Pipe down.  
CHARLIE AND OTHERS  
All right, Neil. Congratulations!  
48 INT. NEIL AND TODD'S ROOM - NIGHT 45  
Neil enters and closes the door. Incredibly excited, he   
pulls out an old typewriter and begins to type. Todd watches.  
TODD  
Neil, how are you gonna do this?  
NEIL  
Sssh. That's what I'm taking care of.   
They need a letter of permission.  
TODD  
From you?  
NEIL  
From my father and Nolan.  
TODD  
Neil, you're not gonna...  
NEIL  
Quiet. I have to think.  
Neil mumbles lines from the play, giggles to himself, then   
keeps typing. Todd shakes his head in disbelief.  
49 INT. KEATING'S CLASSROOM - DAY 49  
Knox stands before class reading the poem he wrote.  
KNOX  
I see a sweetness in her smile  
Bright light shines from her eyes  
But life is complete: contentment mine  
Just knowing that she--  
Knox stops. He lowers his paper.  
KNOX  
I'm sorry. It's stupid.  
Knox walks back to his seat.  
KEATING  
It's fine, Knox. Good effort.  
(to the class)  
What Knox has done demonstrates an   
important point, not only in writing   
poetry, but in every endeavor. That is,   
deal with the important things in life   
love, beauty, truth, justice.  
Keating paces.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
And don't limit poetry to the word.   
Poetry can be found in a work of art,   
music, a photograph, in the way a meal is   
prepared--anything with the stuff of   
revelation in it. It can exist in the   
most everyday things but it must never,   
never be ordinary By all means, write   
about the sky or a girl's smile but when   
you do, let your poetry conjure up   
salvation day, doomsday, any day, I don't   
care, as long as it enlightens us,   
thrills us and--if it's inspired--makes   
us feel a bit immortal.  
MEEKS  
Oh, Captain, My Captain. Is there poetry   
in math?  
Chuckles from the class.  
KEATING  
Absolutely, Mr. Dalton, there is   
elegance in mathematics. If everyone   
wrote poetry, the planet would starve,   
for God's sake. But there must be   
poetry--and we must stop to notice it--in   
even the simplest acts of living, or we   
will have wasted the truly wonderful   
opportunity that life as human beings   
offers us. That said, who wants to   
recite next? Come on. I'll get to   
everyone eventually.  
Keating looks around. No one volunteers. Keating grins.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Look at Mr. Anderson. In such agony.   
Step up, lad, and let's put you out of   
your misery.  
All eyes are on Todd. He is dying inside. He stands and   
walks slowly to the front of the class like a condemned man on   
his way to his execution.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Todd, have you prepared your poem?  
Todd shakes his head no.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Mr. Anderson believes that everything he   
has inside of him is worthless and   
embarrassing. Correct, Todd? Isn't that   
your fear?  
Todd nods jerkedly yes.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Then today you will see that what is   
inside of you is worth a great deal.  
Keating strides to the blackboard. Rapidly, he writes:  
"I SOUND MY BARBARIC YAWP? OVER THE ROOFTOPSOF THE WORLD.--  
Walt Whitman  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
A yawp, for those who don't know, is a   
loud cry or yell. Todd, I would like you   
to give us a demonstration of a barbaric   
yawp.  
TODD  
(barely audible)  
A yawp?  
KEATING  
A barbaric yawp.  
Keating pauses, then suddenly moves fiercely at Todd.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Good god, boy! Yell!  
TODD  
(frightened)  
Yawp!  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Again! Louder!  
TODD  
YAWP!  
KEATING  
LOUDER!  
TODD  
AHHHHHH!  
KEATING  
All right! Very good! There's a   
barbarian in there after all!  
Keating claps. The class claps too. Todd, red-faced, swells   
a bit.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Todd, there's a picture of Whitman over   
the door. What does he remind you Of?   
Quickly, Anderson, don't think about it.  
TODD  
A madman.  
KEATING  
A madman. Perhaps he was. What kind of   
madman? Don't think! Answer.  
TODD  
A crazy madman.  
KEATING  
Use your imagination! First thing that   
pops to your mind, even if it's   
gibberish!  
TODD  
A... A sweaty-toothed madman.  
KEATING  
Now there's the poet speaking! Close   
your eyes and think of the picture.   
Describe what you see. NOW!  
TODD  
I... I close my eyes. His image floats   
beside me.  
KEATING  
(prompting)  
A sweaty-toothed madman  
TODD  
A sweaty-toothed madman with a stare   
that pounds my brain.  
KEATING  
Excellent! Have him act. Give it   
rhythm!  
TODD  
His hands reach out and choke me All the   
time he mumbles slowly. Truth... Truth is   
like a blanket that always leaves your   
feet cold.  
This brings chuckles from the class. This angers Todd.  
KEATING  
To hell with them, most about the   
blanket!  
Todd opens his eyes and addresses the class in defiant   
cadence.  
TODD  
Stretch it, pull it, it will never cover   
any of us. Kick at it, beat at it, it   
will never be enough-  
KEATING  
Don't stop!  
TODD  
(struggling, but getting it   
out)   
From the moment we enter crying to the   
moment we leave dying, It will cover   
just your head as you wail and cry and   
scream!  
Todd stands still for a long time. Both he and the students   
have felt the magic or what has just taken place. Neil starts   
applauding. Others join in. Todd swells and, for the first   
time, there is a hint of confidence in him. The applause   
stops. Keating walks to Todd.  
KEATING  
Don't forget this.  
49A EXT. THE SOCCER FIELD - DAY 49A  
A soccer ball careens off a kicking foot. Beethoven's Ninth   
symphony, fourth movement, "Ode To Joy," blares forth. Keating   
stands on the sidelines beside his portable record player,   
watching the boys play soccer, waving his arms like an   
orchestra conductor. In front of Keating the boys play soccer   
to this spectacular music. They run, kick, pass, fall, block,   
head, dribble, take--all to the overpowering chorus of one of   
the most inspirational pieces of music ever written.  
50A EXT DEAD POETS CAVE - AFTERNOON 50A  
Boys enter the cave.  
50 INT. DEAD POETS CAVE - AFTERNOON 50  
Neil hurries in carrying a small, broken statue. The other   
pledges of the Dead Poets Society are assembled around   
Charlie who sits silently cross-legged before them. His eyes   
are closed and, in one hand, he holds an old saxophone.  
NEIL  
Look at this.  
PITTS  
What is it?  
NEIL  
The god of the cave.  
The statue has a stake sticking cut of its head with a candle   
stuck in it. Neil plants the statue in ground and lights the   
candle. It illuminates a red and blue drummer boy, face   
pitted from exposure, yet noble in its visage. Charlie, who   
hasn't moved, clears his throat. All turn to him and settle  
in.  
CHARLIE  
Gentlemen, "Poetrusic" by Charles   
Dalton.  
He blows scattered notes on the saxophone. Random, blaring,   
they sound like bad John Cage. Suddenly Charlie stops.  
CHARLIE (CONT'D)  
(trance-like, run-on   
delivery)   
Laughing, crying, tumbling, mumbling,   
gotta do more. Gotta be more  
He plays more notes on the sax, then:  
CHARLIE (CONT'D)  
(more rapid than before)   
Chaos screaming, chaos dreaming, crying,   
flying, gotta be more!! Gotta be more!!  
Charlie plays a simple but absolutely gorgeous melody. The   
skeptical looks on the faces of the boys disappear. As   
Charlie gets lost in the music, so do the others. The melody   
ends with a long, beautiful, haunting note.  
NEIL  
Charlie, That was great! Where did you   
learn to play like that?  
CHARLIE  
My parents made me take clarinet but I   
hated it.  
(putting on a mock British   
accent)   
The sax is more sonorous.  
Knox stands. He backs away, full of torment and frustration.  
KNOX  
God, I can't take it anymore! If I   
don't have Chris, I'll kill myself.  
CHARLIE  
Knox, you gotta calm down.  
KNOX  
No, I've been calm all my life! If I   
don't do something, it's gonna kill me.  
NEIL  
Where are you going?  
KNOX  
I'm calling her!  
51 INT. THE DORM PHONE ROOM - LATER 51  
All of the boys stand around. Knox picks up the phone,   
boldly dials some numbers, then waits.  
52 INT. CHRIS' HOUSE - AFTERNOON 52  
Chris is in wet hair and a damp towel, but she looks   
stunning. She enters and answers the phone.  
CHRIS  
Hello?  
53 INT. THE DORM PHONE ROOM/STAIRWELL - AFTERNOON 53  
Knox hears Chris' voice. He starts to speak, then hangs up   
the phone.  
KNOX  
She's gonna hate me! The Danburrys will   
hate me. My parents will kill me!  
He looks at the faces of the others. No one says a word.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
All right, goddamn it, you're right!   
'Carpe diem' even if it kills me.  
He picks up the phone and dials again.  
54 INT. CHRIS~ HOUSE - SAME 54  
Again the phone rings. Again Chris enters and answers.   
CHRIS  
Hello?  
55 INT. THE DORM - SAME 55  
KNOX  
Hello Chris, this is Knox Overstress.  
56 INT. CHRIS' HOUSE - SAME 56  
CHRIS  
Knox. Oh yes, Knox. I'm glad you   
called.  
57 INT. THE DORM - SAME  
KNOX  
You are?  
(excitedly to his friends)  
She's glad I called!  
58 INT. CHRIS' HOUSE - SAME 58  
I wanted to call you but I didn't have   
the number. Chet's parents are going out   
of town this weekend so Chet's having a   
party. Would you like to come?  
59 INT. THE DORM - SAME 59  
KNOX  
Well, sure!  
60 INT. CHRIS' HOUSE - SAME 60  
CHRIS  
Chet's parents don't know about it, so   
please keep it quiet. But you can bring   
someone if you like.  
61 INT. DORM - SAME 61  
KNOX  
I'll be there. The Danburrys. Friday   
night. Thank you, Chris.  
He hangs up the phone. He is thunderstruck. He lets out a   
yelp.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
Can you believe it? She was gonna call   
me! She invited me to a party with her!  
CHARLIE  
At Chet Danburry's house.  
KNOX  
Yeah.  
CHARLIE  
Well?  
KNOX  
So?  
CHARLIE  
So you really think she means you're   
going with her?  
KNOX  
Well hell no, Charlie, but that's not   
the point. That's not the point at all!  
CHARLIE  
What is the point?  
KNOX  
The point is she was thinking about me!   
I've only met her once and already she's   
thinking about me. Damn it, it's gonna   
happen! I feel it. She's going to be   
mine!  
He exits the phone room, his head in a cloud. The others   
look at each other, not sure what to think.  
62 EXT. THE HENDLY HALL AUDITOMUM - DAY 62  
The buildings at this school are white brick. Neil parks his   
bicycle and enters the auditorium.  
63 INT. THE AUDITORIUM STAGE - LATER 63  
High school actors are on stage rehearsing Shakespeare's "A   
Midsummer Night's Dream." Neil stands center stage, playing   
Puck. He holds a stick with a bell accoutered jester's head   
on one end of it.  
NEIL (AS PUCK)  
Yet but three? Come one more.  
Two of both kinds makes up four.  
Here she comes, curst and sad.  
Cupid is a knavish lad  
Thus to make poor females mad.  
Enter Ginny Danburry playing Hermia, crawling on stage,   
looking exhausted. As she starts her lines, the DIRECTOR of   
the play, a woman in her 40s, interrupts.  
DIRECTOR  
Good, Neil. I really get the feeling   
your Puck knows he's in charge. Remember   
that he takes great delight in what he's   
doing.  
NEIL  
(broadly, boldly impish)   
Cupid is a knavish lad Thus to make poor   
females mad!"  
DIRECTOR  
Excellent. Continue, Ginny.  
As Ginny re-enters and starts her lines-  
GINNY (AS HERMIA)  
Never so weary, never so in woe,   
Bedabbled with the dew, and torn with   
briars I can no further crawl, no further   
go."  
64 EXT. THLE WELTON DORMS - NIGHT 64  
Neil rides up on his bike and parks it. As he starts into   
the dorm, he spots a figure sitting motionless on a wall.  
NEIL  
Todd?  
Neil walks over to get a better look. It is Todd, sitting in   
the dark without a coat.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
What's going on?  
Todd doesn't answer.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
Todd, what's the matter?  
TODD  
It's my birthday.  
NEIL  
It is? Happy Birthday. You get   
anything?  
Todd is motionless. Then he points to a box. Neil looks. In   
the box seems to be the monogrammed desk set that we've seen   
on Todd's desk.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
This is your desk set.   
(pause)  
I don't get it.  
TODD  
They gave me the exact same thing as   
last year!  
NEIL  
Oh..  
TODD  
Oh.  
(mocking)  
Long pause.  
NEIL  
Well, maybe they thought you'd need   
another one. Maybe they thought...  
TODD  
Maybe they don't think at all unless   
it's about my brother! His birthday's   
always a big to-do.  
(pause: looks at the desk   
set)  
The stupid thing is, I didn't even like   
the first one.  
He puts the desk set down.  
NEIL  
Look, Todd, you're obviously under-  
estimating the value of this desk set.  
TODD  
what?  
NEIL  
I mean, this is one special gift! Who   
would want a football or a baseball bat   
or a car when they could get a desk set   
as wonderful as this one!  
TODD  
Yeah! And just look at this ruler!  
They laugh. A silence falls.  
TODD (CONT'D)  
(thoughtful)  
You know what Dad called me when I was   
growing up? "Five ninty-eight." That's   
what all the chemicals in the human body   
would be worth if you bottled them raw   
and sold them. He told me that was all   
I'd ever be worth unless I worked every   
day to improve myself. "Five ninety-  
eight."  
Neil shakes his head.  
TODD (CONT'D)  
When I was little, I thought all parents   
automatically loved their kids. That's   
what my teachers told me. That's what I   
read in the books they gave me. That's   
what I believed. Well, my parents might   
have loved my brother but they did not   
love me.  
He takes a deep, anguished breath. Neil is groping for   
something to say. Todd walks into the dorm.  
65 EXT. A WELTON BRICK COURTYARD - DAY 65  
The class pours into the courtyard expectantly. Another   
Keating stunt? Keating addresses them.  
KEATING  
People, I am delighted with your   
progress as reflected in your essays and   
poems. However, I know the school policy   
is to encourage study groups and I   
believe that a dangerous though   
inevitable element of conformity has been   
seeping into your work. Misters Pitts,   
Cameron, Overstreet, and Chapman line up   
please over here.  
Keating indicates for the four boys to stand near him.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
On the count of four, begin walking   
together around the courtyard. Nothing   
to think about. No grade here. One,   
two, three, go.  
The boys begin walking. They go down one side of the   
courtyard, across the back, up the other side, then across the   
front.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
That's the way. Please continue.  
As the boys walk around the courtyard again, they begin to   
walk together in step. Soon it becomes like a march,   
producing a one-two-three-four cadence. Keating begins to   
clap.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
There it is Hear it?   
(clapping louder in time)  
One two, one two, one two, one two  
ANGLE THROUGH A WINDOW  
McAllister sits in his empty classroom, reading a book. He   
sees the commotion in the courtyard and watches.  
ANGLE FROM ABOVE  
The marching boys get into it. The class joins in clapping.   
Soon the tour boys are marching vigorously to the rhythmic   
clapping of the entire class.  
NEW ANGLE  
Inside his second-story office, Nolan is looking out his   
window at the marching boys below.  
ANGLE ON KEATING  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
All right, stop. You way have noticed   
how at the beginning Mister Overstress   
and Pitts: seemed to have a different   
stride than the others, but soon they   
were all walking in the same cadence.   
Our encouragement made it even more   
marked. Now this experiment was not to   
single out Pitts or Overstress. What it   
demonstrates is how difficult it is for   
any of us to listen to our own voice or   
maintain our own beliefs in the presence   
of others. If any of you believe you   
would have marched differently, then ask   
yourself why you participated in the   
clapping. Lads, there is a great need in   
all of us to be accepted. However, that   
need can be like a nasty current,   
whisking us away unless we're strong and   
determined swimmers. Don't insist on the   
separate path simply to be different or   
contrary, but trust what is unique about   
yourselves even if it's odd or unpopular.   
As Mr. Robert Frost said, "Two roads   
diverged in a wood, and I... I took the one   
less traveled by, And that has made all   
the difference."  
A bell rings, signifying the end of class. Keating walks   
off.  
ANGLE ON NOLAN IN HIS OFFICE  
Nolan moves away from the window.  
ANGLE ON McALLISTER IN HIS CLASSROOM  
Amused at Keating's antics, he turns back to his book.  
66 INT. ENTRANCE TO THE DEAD POETS CAVE - NIGHT 66  
Todd. Neil, Cameron, Pitts, and Meeks sit around. A fog has   
moved in and the trees sway in the breeze.  
MEEKS  
where's Knox?  
PITTS  
Getting ready for that party.  
CAMERON  
What about Charlie? He's the one who   
insisted on this meeting.  
NEIL  
I went to the woods because I wanted to   
live deliberately. To live deep and suck   
out all the marrow of life-~  
In the woods there is a noise the sound of girls' laughter.  
GIRL'S VOICE  
I can't see a thing.  
CHARLIE'S VOICE  
It's just over here.  
Charlie and TWO GIRLS arrive at the cave. One is pretty, the   
other is plain. The girls are about 20, blonde, beers in   
their hands. They aren't the type to be seriously interested   
in Charlie or the other boys. They're just here for a good   
time.  
CHARLIE  
Hey guys, meet Gloria and...  
PLAIN GIRL (TINA)  
Tina.  
CHARLIE  
Tina and Gloria, this is the pledge   
class of the Dead Poets society.  
GLORIA  
It's such a strange name! Won't you   
tell us what it means?  
CHARLIE  
I told you, that's a secret.  
GLORIA  
Isn't he precious?  
Gloria gives Charlie an affectionate hug. The other members   
or the club are flabbergasted. These girls are wild, exotic   
creatures, the kind whose unashamed love of men causes young   
boys' hearts to come to rest in young boys'   
The girls giggle.  
TINA  
I can't call you Charlie anymore?   
(Puts her arm around   
Charlie)  
What does Numama mean, honey?  
CHARLIE  
It's Nuwanda, and I made it up.  
GLORIA  
I'm cold.  
Charlie puts his arm around Gloria.  
MEEKS  
Let's build a fire.  
Charlie shoots Meeks a look. As the boys move off to gather   
wood, Charlie scrapes some mud off the wall of the cave and   
wipes it on his face like an Indian brave. Me shoots Gloria   
his sexiest stare, then goes off with the other boys. The   
girls whisper and giggle together.  
67 EXT. THE DANBURRY HOUSE - NIGHT 67  
Knox parks his bicycle along the side of the house. He takes   
off his overcoat, and stuffs it in the bike saddle bag. He   
straightens his tie, then goes to the front door. He knocks.   
He can hear music inside. He knocks again. Finally, since no   
one comes to the door, Knox opens it.  
68 INT. THE DANBURRY HOUSE - SAME 68  
Knox enters. "Open the Door to Your Heart" by Darrell Banks   
is playing on the Hi-Fi. On the entrance hall couch is a   
couple, making out like crazy. Up and down the stairs are   
other couples doing the same. Knox stands there, not knowing   
what to do. Momentarily, Chris walks through, her hair an   
uncombed mass.  
KNOX  
Chris!  
Chris turns and sees Knox.  
CHRIS  
Oh, hi. I'm glad you made it. Did you   
bring anybody?  
KNOX  
No.  
CHRIS  
Ginny Danburry's here. Look for her.  
KNOX  
But, Chris...  
CHRIS  
I gotta find Chet. Make yourself at   
home.  
She exits. Knox watches her. He slumps in dejection.  
69 EXT. THE WOODS AROUND THE CAVE 69  
Charlie is gathering wood. Neil, Pitts, Todd and the other   
boys surround him.  
NEIL  
Charlie...  
CHARLIE  
It's Nuwanda.  
NEIL  
Nuwanda, what is going on?  
CHARLIE  
Nothing, unless you object to having   
girls here.  
PITTS  
Well, of course not. It's just that...   
You could have warned us.  
CHARLIE  
I thought I'd be spontaneous. I mean,   
that's the point of this whole thing,   
isn't it?  
NEIL  
Where'd you find them?  
CHARLIE  
They were walking along the fence past   
the soccer field. Said they were curious   
about the school so I invited them to the   
meeting.  
CAMERON  
Do they go to Henley Hall?  
CHARLIE  
I don't think they're in school.  
CAMERON  
They're townies?!  
CHARLIE  
Cameron, what is the matter with you.   
You act like they're your mother or   
something. You afraid of them?  
CAMERON  
Hell no, I'm not afraid of them just, if   
we get caught with them, we're dead.  
GLORIA (O.S.}  
Say, what's going on out there?  
CHARLIE  
Just gathering wood.  
(low, to Cameron)  
You just keep your mouth shut, jerkoff,   
and there's nothing to worry about.  
CAMERON  
Watch who you call a jerkoff.  
NEIL  
Oh calm down, Cameron.  
Charlie gives Cameron an expression of mock fear, then heads   
off. The others follow. Cameron watches Charlie and Neil for   
a moment, then walks after them.  
70 INT. THE DANBURRY PANTRY - NIGHT 70  
Knox, looking suicidal, wanders through the crowded party and   
ends up in the pantry. Kids stand talking. A couple in the   
corner is involved in a long kiss. His hand keeps wandering   
to her knee and her hand keeps pushing his away, yet the kiss   
never breaks. This happens over and over through the entire   
next scene.  
Ginny Danburry is in the corner and she and Knox exchange   
smiles. At the sink a guy stands making bourbon and Cokes.   
The guy eyes Knox.  
GUY  
You Mutt Sanders' brother?  
Knox shakes his head no.  
GUY (CONT'D)  
Bubba...  
BUBBA is a big, drunk jock leaning on the refrigerator.  
GUY (CONT'D)  
This guy look like Mutt Sanders?  
BUBBA  
You his brother?  
KNOX  
No relation. Never heard of him.   
Sorry.  
BUBBA  
Say Steve, where's your manners? Here's   
Mutt's brother and you don't offer him a   
drink? Want some bourbon?  
KNOX  
Actually I don't  
Steve puts a glass in Knox's hand and fills it with bourbon,   
adding only a hint of Coke. Bubba clinks the glass with him.  
BUBBA  
To Mutt.  
STEVE  
To Mutt.  
KNOX  
To Mutt.  
Bubba and Steve drain their glasses. Knox follows their   
lead, then bursts into a coughing fit. Steve pours everyone   
more bourbon.  
BUBBA  
So what the hell's Mutt been up to?  
KNOX  
(coughing fitfully)  
Actually I don't really know Mutt.  
BUBBA  
(toasting)  
To fucking Mutt.  
STEVE  
To fucking Mutt.   
KNOX  
Fucking Mutt  
They drain their glasses again. Knox continues coughing.  
BUBBA  
Well, I'd better find Patsy.  
(slaps Knox on the back)  
Say hello to Mutt for me.  
KNOX  
Will do.  
Knox and Ginny exchange knowing smiles. Bubba leaves Knox,   
who is still coughing. Ginny wanders out. Steve pours him   
and Knox more bourbon.  
71 INT. THE CAVE - NIGHT 71  
The boys have lit a fire and the girls are warming their   
hands. The candle on the head of the "cave god" FLUTTERS.   
Tina notices the pitted statue.  
TINA  
I heard you guys were weird but not this   
weird.  
She takes out a pint of whiskey and offers some to Neil. He   
takes it and sips. He obviously hasn't had much whiskey in   
his life but he tries to act like he has. He hands it back.  
TINA (CONT'D)  
Go ahead, pass it around.  
Neil does. It goes from boy to boy. Each boy tries to act   
like he likes the terrible bitterness he tastes. Unlike most   
of the others, Todd manages to keep from coughing as he   
swallows the whiskey. Everyone is impressed.  
GLORIA  
(to Todd)  
Yeah! (to the others) Don't you guys   
miss having girls here?  
CHARLIE  
Miss it? It drives us crazy. That's   
part of what this club is about. In   
fact, I'd like to announce that I've   
published an article in the school paper,   
in the name of the Dead Poets society,   
demanding girls be admitted to Welton, so   
we can all stop beating off.  
NEIL  
You what?! How did you do that?  
CHARLIE  
I'm one of the proofers. I slipped the   
article in.  
PITTS  
Oh God, it's over now!  
CHARLIE  
Why? Nobody knows who we are.  
PITTS  
Don't you think they'll figure out who   
did it?! Don't you know they'll come to   
you and demand to know what the Dead   
Poets Society is? Charlie, you had no   
right to do something like that!  
CHARLIE  
It's Nuwanda, Cameron.  
GLORIA  
(putting her arm around   
Charlie)  
That's right, it's Nuwanda.  
CHARLIE  
And are we just playing around out here   
or do we mean what we say? If all we do   
is come and read a bunch of poems to each   
other, what the hell are we doing?  
NEIL  
You still shouldn't have done it,   
Charlie. You don't speak for the club.  
CHARLIE  
Hey, would you not worry about your   
precious little necks? If they catch me,   
I'll tell them I made it up. All your   
asses are safe. Look, Gloria and Tina   
didn't come here to listen to us argue.   
Are we gonna have a meeting or what?  
GLORIA  
Yeah, how do we know if we want to join   
if you don't have a meeting?  
NEIL  
(casts a surprised lock at   
Charlie)  
Join?  
Charlie ignores this. He turns to Tina.  
CHARLIE  
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?   
Thou art more lovely and more temperate..."  
In his recital, Charlie has aimed these words directly at   
Tina. She melts into warm goo.  
TINA  
Oh, that's so sweet!  
Tina hugs Charlie. The other boys look at each other, trying   
unsuccessfully to hide their incredible jealousy.  
CHARLIE  
I wrote that for you.  
TINA  
You did?  
CHARLIE  
I'll write one for you too, Gloria.   
(closes his eyes then)  
"She walks in beauty like the night.."  
Charlie's eyes open. He has forgotten the words to this   
poem. Covering, he walks across the cave.  
CHARLIE (CONT'D)  
"She walks in beauty like the night..."  
Charlie turns his back, opens a book, and reads quickly to   
himself. He closes it, puts the bock down, and turns back to   
Gloria.  
CHARLIE (CONT'D)  
'of cloudless climes and starry skies;   
All that's best of dark and bright Meet   
in her aspect and her eyes.'  
Gloria squeals with delight.  
GLORIA  
Isn't he wonderful?!  
The other boys are absolutely appalled, but desperately   
jealous that Charlie is getting away with this. Gloria hugs   
Charlie.  
72 INT. THE DANBURRY LIVING ROOM - NIGHT 72  
Music by the Drifters is playing loudly. Every light in the   
room is out. The only illumination is moonlight through the   
windows. Only after our eyes get adjusted to the dark can we   
see that the room is filled with couples making out.  
Knox, carrying another drink and looking tipsy, enters. He   
walks a bit, then trips over a couple on the floor.  
ANGRY GUY'S VOICE  
Hey!  
KNOX  
Sorry.  
Knox falls onto the sofa. To his left sit a couple making   
out heavily. Their breathing is like that of some giant   
beast. To Knox' right is another couple, making out too. Knox   
tries to get up but the couple he tripped aver has now rolled   
against his shins, pinning him. Knox tries to get comfortable   
in his little spot on the sofa.  
The music stops. The room sounds like an artificial   
respiration ward. The couple to Knox' right look and sound as   
if they are going to chew each other's lips off. Knox glances   
at the couple to his left. He hears:  
BOY'S VOICE  
Oh Chris, you're so beautiful.  
The couple are Chris and Chet. Chris is sitting right next   
to Knox. Music starts again. It's "This Magic Moment" by the   
Drifters. Chris and Chet continue petting heavily. Knox   
tries to look away but can't keep his eyes off Chris.  
CHET  
Chris, you are so gorgeous.  
Chet kisses Chris hard and she leans against Knox. In the   
moonlight-filled room, Knox sees the outline of Chris' face,   
the nape of her neck, the curves of her breasts. He downs the   
rest of his drink and tries to look away.  
KNOX  
Oh my God help me.  
Chris obliviously continues to lean against Knox. Knox is   
struggling with temptation--trying not to even look--but he's   
losing. Suddenly, he turns and looks at Chris again. Every   
rational thing inside of him says "no" but his emotions are   
saying yes.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
(to himself)  
carpe breastum. Seize the breast.  
CHRIS  
(to Chet)  
Huh?  
CHET  
I didn't say anything.  
Chet and Chris continue to kiss. As though his hand were   
being drawn by a magnet too powerful to resist, Knox' hand   
reaches out and begins to ever so lightly stroke the nape of   
Chris' neck down toward her breast. Chris obviously thinks   
that the hand is Chet's and she lets it continue. Knox moves   
his hand up and down her, sensuously. He closes his eyes,   
breathing heavily.  
CHRIS (IN THE DARK)  
Oh Chet, that feels fabulous,  
CHET (IN THE DARK)  
It does?  
(pause)  
What?  
CHRIS (IN THE DARK)  
You know,  
Knox pulls his hand away. Chet thinks a moment, then kisses   
Chris again.  
CHRIS (IN THE DARK)  
Don't stop.  
CHET (IN THE DARK)  
Stop what?  
CHRIS (IN THE DARK)  
Chet...  
Knox puts his hand back on Chris' neck. Again he starts   
rubbing her, ever so gently, moving down toward her breast.  
CHRIS (IN THE DARK)  
Oh... oh...  
We can see Chet's silhouette pausing over Chris, trying to   
figure out what she is talking about. Giving up, he goes back   
to kissing her. Chris continues to show her pleasure.  
Knox leans his head back on the sofa and his breathing   
becomes heavy. The music builds. Unable to resist, he rubs   
Chris' chest, getting dangerously close to her breast. Chris   
is breathing hard. Knox is slipping into ecstasy. His drink   
falls out of his hand.  
Suddenly Chet's hand grabs Knox's hand and a lamp light   
flicks on. Knox is face to face with a furious Chet and a   
confused Chris.  
CHET  
What are you doing?!  
CHRIS  
Knox?!  
KNOX  
(feigning surprise)  
Chet! Chris! What are you doing here?  
CHET  
why you...  
Chet smashes Knox in the face with his fist. Chet grabs Knox   
by the shirt, throws him to the floor, and jumps on him. He   
begins swinging at Knox's face which Knox is doing his best to   
protect.  
CHET (CONT'D)  
You fucked up little prick!  
CHRIS  
(beginning to feel sorry   
for Knox)   
Chet, you don't have to hurt him.  
Chet's fists hit Knox over and over.  
CHRIS (CONT'D)  
Chet, stop! He didn't mean anything.  
She pushes Chet off. Knox rolls over, holding his face.  
CHRIS (CONT'D)  
That's enough!  
Chet stands over Knox, who is holding his bloody nose and   
bruised face.  
KNOX  
I'm sorry, Chris. I'm sorry!  
CHET  
You want some more, you little son of a   
bitch? Huh?! Get the hell out of here!!  
He moves at Knox again, but Chris and some others hold him   
back. Others lead Knox out of the room.  
KNOX  
(drunk)  
Chris, I'm sorry!  
CHET  
Next time I see you, you're dead!  
73 OMIT 73  
74 INT. THE CAVE - NIGHT 74  
The fire casts warm light on the wall of the cave. Gloria   
sits with her arm around Charlie, staring adoringly. The   
bottle passes between Tina and the others.  
CHARLIE  
Hey guys, why don't you show Tina the   
Dead Poets garden?  
MEEKS  
Garden?  
PITTS  
What garden?  
Charlie silently motions with his eyes for Pitts and the   
others to vamoose. Neil elbows Pitts and makes a motion   
outside with his head. Suddenly Pitts gets it.  
PITTS (CONT'D)  
Oh. Right. That garden. Come on, guys.  
The boys head out with Tina.  
TINA  
This is so strange! You guys even have   
a garden?  
Meeks stands in the cave, still not getting it.  
MEEKS  
What are you guys talking about?  
All of the others are gone. Meeks looks at Charlie, who   
stares daggers at him.  
MEEKS (CONT'D)  
Charles, uh, Nuwanda, we don't have a   
garden.  
Neil comes back in and pulls Meeks out. Charlie waits for   
them to go.  
CHARLIE  
(to Gloria)  
God, for a smart guy, he's so stupid.  
Gloria stares into Charlie's eyes. Charlie smiles.  
GLORIA  
I think he's sweet.  
CHARLIE  
I think you're sweet.  
Charlie looks at her. He closes his eyes and leans slowly in   
to kiss her. Just as he is about to, she stands.  
GLORIA  
You know what really excites me about   
you?  
CHARLIE  
(blinking)  
What?  
GLORIA  
Every guy that I meet wants me for one   
thing my body. You're not like that.  
CHARLIE  
I'm not?  
GLORIA  
No! Anybody else would have jumped my   
bones by now but you're after my soul.   
Make me up some more poetry.  
CHARLIE  
But...  
GLORIA  
Please! It's so wonderful to be   
appreciated for my mind!  
She gets up and starts pacing. Charlie puts his hand over   
his face. Gloria turns and looks at him.  
GLORIA (CONT'D)  
Nuwanda? Please?  
CHARLIE  
All right! I'm thinking!  
(pause)  
"Let me not to the marriage of true   
minds  
Admit impediments; love is not love  
Which alters when it alteration finds  
Or bends with the remover to remove."  
Gloria emits sensual moans.  
GLORIA  
Don't stop.  
CHARLIE  
(more and more rapidly and   
punctuated by Gloria's moans)  
"O, no, it is an ever-fixed mark That   
looks on tempests and is never shaken; It   
is the star to every wandering bark whose   
worth's unknown, although his height be   
taken."  
GLORIA  
This is better than sex any day. This   
is romance!  
As a frustrated Charlie continues reciting  
DISSOLVE TO:  
75 INT. WELTON ACADEMY CHAPEL - DAY 75  
There is a buzz in the student body as they move to their   
seats, passing school newspapers amongst themselves. Knox's   
face is marked with bruises. Neil, Todd, Pitts, Necks,   
Cameron and especially Charlie's faces are marked with   
exhaustion.  
Pitts hands Charlie a briefcase.  
PITTS  
(low)  
All set.  
Charlie nods. Mr. Nolan enters. All put away the newspapers   
and stand. Nolan strides to the podium and motions for   
everyone to sit. All obey.  
NOLAN  
In this week's issue of Walter Honor,   
there appeared an unauthorized and   
profane article about the need for girls   
at Welton. Rather than spend my valuable   
time ferreting out the guilty parties--  
and let me assure you I will find them--I   
am asking any and all students who know   
anything about this article to make   
themselves known here and now. Whoever   
the guilty persons are, this is your only   
chance to avoid expulsion from this   
school.  
Suddenly, somewhere in the room there is the sound of a   
TELEPHONE RINGING. Charlie briskly lifts the briefcase into   
his lap and opens it. Inside the briefcase is a ringing   
telephone. Everyone in assembly is astounded. No one has   
ever done something this outrageous here. Charlie, undaunted,   
seemingly serious, answers the phone.  
CHARLIE (INTO PHONE)   
(for all to hear)  
Welton Academy, hello? Yes, he is, just   
a moment. Mr. Nolan, it's for you.  
NOLAN  
what?!  
Charlie places the receiver back to his ear.  
CHARLIE (INTO PHONE)  
It is? You do? I'll tell him. Mr.   
Nolan, it's God. He says we should have   
girls at Welton.  
There is a blast of laughter from the students. On stage   
with the teachers, Keating is surprised and amused, but   
worried. He and McAllister exchange concerned looks. Blood   
red, furious, Nolan strides down the aisle to Charlie. He   
sweeps the phone off of Charlie's lap.  
NOLAN  
I will not be mocked, Mr. Dalton!  
He takes Charlie by the arm and jerks him out of the   
assembly. Keating watches with concern.  
76 INT. NOLAN'S OFFICE - DAY 76  
Charlie stands in the middle of the room. Nolan paces   
furiously.  
NOLAN  
Who else was involved in this?  
CHARLIE  
No one, sir. It was just me. I did the   
proofing so I inserted my article in   
place of Rob Crane's.  
NOLAN  
Mr. Dalton, if you think you're the   
first to try to get thrown out of this   
school, think again. Others have had   
similar actions and they have failed just   
as surely as you will fail. Bend over   
and grab your shins.  
Charlie obeys and Nolan produces a paddle. The paddle has   
holes drilled in it to speed its progress. Nolan takes off his   
jacket and moves behind Charlie.  
NOLAN (CONT'D)  
Count aloud, Mr. Dalton.  
He slams the paddle into Charlie's buttocks.  
CHARLIE  
One  
Nolan swings the paddle again. This time he gets more power   
into it. Charlie winces.  
CHARLIE (CONT'D)  
Two  
Nolan delivers and Charlie counts. By the fourth lick, the   
pain is so intense that Charlie is barely audible. By the   
seventh lick, tears are flowing down Charlie's cheeks. The   
ninth and tenth licks have Charlie choking on his words,   
speechless. Nolan stops after ten licks.  
NOLAN  
Do you still insist that this was your   
idea and your idea alone?  
CHARLIE  
(choking back pain)   
Yes... sir.  
NOLAN  
What is this "Dead Potts Society"? I   
want names.  
CHARLIE  
(still in agony)  
It's only me, Mr. Nolan. I swear. I   
made it up.  
NOLAN  
If I find that there are others, Mr.   
Dalton, they will be expelled and you   
will remain enrolled. Stand up.  
Charlie obeys. His face is blood red. He fights back tears   
of pain and humiliation.  
NOLAN (CONT'D)  
Welton can forgive, Mr. Dalton, provided   
you have the courage to admit your   
mistakes. When you are ready to make   
your apology to the entire school, let me   
know.  
77 INT. THE JUNIOR DORM - AFTERNOON 77  
The boys are milling in their rooms, waiting for Charlie's   
return. Someone sees him coming. All pretend to be studying.  
Charlie enters, moving slowly, trying not to show his pain.   
As he walks toward his room, Neil, Todd, Knox (bruised face),   
Pitts, and Necks approach him.  
NEIL  
What happened? Were you kicked out?  
CHARLIE  
(not looking at anyone)  
No.  
NEIL  
What happened?  
CHARLIE  
I'm supposed to turn everybody in,   
apologize to the school and all will be   
forgiven.   
Charlie heads into his room. The others look at each other.  
NEIL  
What are you going to do? - Charlie?  
CHARLIE  
Damn it, Neil, the name is Nuwanda.  
Charlie gives the boys a pregnant look, then goes into his   
room and slams his door. Smiles of admiration cross the boys'   
faces. Charlie has not been broken.  
78 INT. WELTON CLASSROOM BUILDING - AFTERNOON 78  
Keating walks down the corridor. He is just about to stop   
and talk to McAllister when Nolan passes.  
NOLAN  
Mr. Keating, could we have a word?  
79 INT. KEATING'S EMPTY CLASSROOM - DAY 79  
Keating and Nolan enter. Keating turns on the light. Nolan   
looks around.  
NOLAN  
This was my first classroom, John, did   
you know that?  
(looks at Keating's desk)  
My first desk.  
KEATING  
I didn't know you taught.  
NOLAN  
English. Way before your time. It was   
hard giving it up, I'll tell you.  
(pause)  
I'm hearing rumors, John, of some   
unusual teaching methods in your   
classroom. I'm not saying they have   
anything to do with the Dalton boy's   
outburst, but I don't think I have to   
warn you that boys his age are very   
impressionable.  
KEATING  
Your reprimand made quite an impression   
I'm sure.  
NOLAN  
(letting this pass)  
What was going on in the courtyard the   
other day?  
KEATING  
Courtyard?  
NOLAN  
Boys marching. Clapping in unison.  
KEATING  
Oh that. That was an exercise to prove a   
point. About the evils of conformity.  
NOLAN  
John, the curriculum here is set. It's   
proven. It works. If you question it,   
what's to prevent them from doing the   
same?  
KEATING  
I always thought education was learning   
to think for yourself.  
NOLAN  
(almost laughs)  
At these boys' age? Not on your life!   
Tradition, John. Discipline.  
(pats Keating on the   
shoulder)   
Prepare them for college, and the rest   
will take care of itself.  
Mr. Nolan smiles and leaves. Keating stands, thinking. After   
a beat, McAllister sticks his head in the door.  
McALLISTER  
I wouldn't worry about the boys being   
too conformist if I were you.  
KEATING  
Why is that?  
McALLISTER  
Well, you yourself graduated from these   
hallowed halls, did you now?  
KEATING  
Yes?  
McALLISTER  
So if you want to raise a confirmed   
atheist, give him a rigid religious   
upbringing. Works every time.  
Keating stares at McAllister. He suddenly lets cut a laugh.   
McAllister smiles, then disappears down the hall.  
79A INT. THE JUNIOR CLASS DORM - AFTERNOON 79A  
Boys are walking out on the way to their activities. Keating   
enters and approaches Charlie, who is exiting with his   
friends.  
CHARLIE  
(surprised)  
Mr. Keating!  
KEATING  
I don't know what misguided impulse   
caused you to pull that ridiculous stunt,   
Mr. Dalton, but, whatever it was, I hope   
you've learned your lesson.  
CHARLIE  
You're siding with Mr. Nolan?! What   
about carpe diem and sucking all the   
marrow out of life and all that?  
KEATING  
Sucking out the marrow doesn't mean   
getting the bone stuck in your throat,   
Charles. You still have responsibilities   
to yourself and those who care about you.  
CHARLIE  
But I thought-  
There is a place for daring and a place   
for caution as well, Charles, and a wise   
person understands which one is called   
for. Getting expelled from this school   
is not an act of wisdom. It's far from   
perfect but there are still opportunities   
to be had here.  
CHARLIE  
Yeah? Like what?  
KEATING  
Like, if nothing else, the opportunity   
to attend my classes, understand?  
CHARLIE  
(smiling)  
Yes sir.  
KEATING  
So keep your head about you--the lot of   
you--understood?  
NEIL, TODD, PITTS, MEEKS, CAMERON, KNOX  
Yes, Sir.  
Keating gives then' a slight smile, then exits.   
80 OMIT 80  
81 INT. KEATING'S CLASSROOM - DAY 81  
The boys are seated. Keating walks to the blackboard and in   
a big scrawl writes: "COLLEGE".  
KEATING  
Gentlemen, today we will consider a   
skill which I consider indispensable for   
getting the most out of college analyzing   
books you haven't read. College will   
probably destroy your love for poetry.   
Hours of boring analysis, dissection and   
criticism will see to that. College will   
also expose you to all manner of   
literature--much of it transcendent works   
of magic which you must devour; some of   
it utter drek which you must avoid like   
the plague.  
Keating pauses.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Suppose you are taking a course entitled   
"Modern Novels." All semester you have   
been reading masterpieces such as the   
touching PERE GORIER by Balzac and the   
moving FATHERS and SONS by Turgenev, but   
when you receive your assignment for your   
final paper, you discover that you are to   
write an essay on the theme of parental   
love in The Doubtful Debutante, a novel--  
and I use that term generously here--by   
none other than the professor himself.  
Keating looks at the boys with a raised eyebrow, then   
continues.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
After reading the first three pages of   
the book, you realize that you would   
rather volunteer for combat than waste   
your precious earthly time infecting your   
mind with this sewage, but do you   
despair? Take an "F." Absolutely not   
because you are prepared.  
Keating paces.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Open The Doubtful Deb and learn from the jacket that the book   
is about Frank, a farm equipment salesman who sacrifices   
everything to provide his social climbing daughter Christine   
with the debut she so desperately desires. Begin your essay   
by disclaiming the need to restate the plot while at the same   
time regurgitating enough of it to convince the professor that   
you've read his book. Next shift to something pretentious and   
familiar. For instance, you might write, "What is remarkable   
to note are the similarities between the author's dire picture   
of parental love and modern Freudian theory. Christine is   
Electra, her father is a fallen Oedipus.' Finally, skip to   
the obscure and elaborate like this:  
Keating pauses, then...  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
what is most remarkable is the novel's   
uncanny connection with Hindu Indian   
philosopher Avesh Rahesh Non. Rahesh Non   
discussed in painful detail the   
discarding of parents by children for the   
three headed monster of ambition, money,   
and social success. Go on to discuss   
Rahesh Non's theories about what feeds   
the monster, how to behead it, etcetera   
etcetera. End by praising the   
professor's brilliant writing and   
consummate courage in introducing The   
Doubtful Deb to you.   
Meeks raises his hand.  
MEEKS  
Oh Captain, My Captain. What if we   
don't know anything about someone like   
Rahesh Non?  
KEATING  
Rahesh Non never existed, Mr. Meeks.   
You make him or someone like him up. No   
self important college professor such as   
this one would dare admit ignorance of   
such an obviously important figure and   
you will probably receive a comment   
similar to the one I received:  
Keating finds a paper on his desk and reads from it:  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Your allusions to Rahesh Non were   
insightful and well presented. Glad to   
see that someone besides myself   
appreciates this great but forgotten   
Eastern master. A plus.  
He drops the paper.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Gentlemen, analyzing dreadful books you   
haven't read will be on your final exam,   
so I suggest you practice on your own.   
Now for some traps of college exams. Take   
cut a blue book and pencil, boys. This is   
a pop quiz.  
The boys obey. Keating passes out tests. He sets up a   
screen in the front Of the room, then goes to the back of the   
room and sets up a slide projector.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Big universities are crowded Sodoms and   
Gomorrahs filled with those delectable   
beasts we see so little of here: females.   
The level of distraction is dangerously   
high, but this quit is designed to   
prepare you. Let me warn you, this test   
will count. Begin.  
The boys begin their tests. Keating puts a slide in the   
projector. On the screen in the front of the room appears a   
blow-up of a beautiful girl, college age, leaning over to pick   
up a pencil. Her figure is quite remarkable, and, bending   
over as she is, you can see her panties. The boys glance up   
from their tests, then most do a double-take on the photo.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Concentrate on your tests, boys. You   
have twenty minutes.  
Keating changes the slide. This time we see a beautiful   
woman in scanty lingerie (an ad from "Vogue" or a similar   
magazine). The boys find it extremely difficult to   
concentrate on their tests. The slide show continues with   
slide after slide of beautiful women in revealing and   
provocative poses, tight blow-ups of naked female Greek   
statues, etc. The boys try in vain to take their tests. Knox   
writes "Chris, Chris, Chris" over and over on his paper.  
DISSOLVE TO:  
82-85 OMITTED 82-85  
86A EXT. THE WELTON CAPGUS - DUSK 86A  
Boys in heavy-hooded jackets and winter mufflers move from   
building to building. The wind blows leaves around in   
swirling torrents.  
ANGLE ON A PATH where Todd and Neil walk together. Todd   
holds a copy of "A Midsummer's Night's Dream." Neil is using   
his Puck jester's stick like a sword while practicing his   
lines.  
NEIL  
Here, villain, draw and ready. where art   
thou?  
TODD  
(reading)  
I will be with thee straight.  
NEIL  
(from memory)   
Follow me then to plainer ground. God,   
I love this!  
TODD  
This play?  
NEIL  
Yes, and acting! It's got to be one of   
the most wonderful things in the world.   
Most people, if they're lucky, live about   
half an exciting life! If I could get the   
parts, I could live dozens of lives.  
With a theatrical flourish, he runs and leaps onto a wall.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
To be or net to be, that is the   
question! God, for the first time in my   
whole life, I feel completely alive! You   
have to try it.  
Neil jumps down from the wall.  
NEIL (CONT'D)  
You should come to rehearsals. I know   
they need people to work the lights and   
stuff.  
TODD  
No thanks.  
NEIL  
Lots of girls. The girl who plays   
Hermia is incredible.  
TODD  
I'll come to the performance.  
NEIL  
Chicken shit. Where were we?  
TODD  
Yea, art thou there?  
NEIL  
Put more into it!  
TODD  
YEA, ART THOU THERE?!  
NEIL  
That's it! "Follow my voice. We'll try   
no manhood here." See you at dinner.  
Neil and Todd have arrived at their dorm. Neil runs in. Todd   
shakes his head and walks off.  
86 INT. TODD AND NEIL'S DORM ROOM - DUSK 86  
Neil enters in a whirlwind of excitement, fencing the air   
with the Jester's stick. Neil turns and sees his father,   
sitting at his desk. Neil is shocked.  
NEIL  
Father!  
MR. PERRY  
Neil, you are going to quit this   
ridiculous play immediately.  
NEIL  
Father, I--  
Mr. Perry jumps to his feet and pounds his hand on the desk.  
MR. PERRY  
Don't you dare talk back to me! It's   
bad enough that you've wasted your time   
with this absurd acting business. But   
you deliberately deceived me!  
(paces furiously)  
Who put this in your head? How did you   
expect to get away with it? Answer me!  
NEIL  
Nobody- I thought I'd surprise you.   
I've got all As and-  
MR. PERRY  
Did you really think I wouldn't find   
out?! "My niece is in a play with your   
son," Mrs. Marks says. "You must be   
mistaken," I say. "My son isn't in a   
play." You made a liar out of me, Neil!   
Now you will go tomorrow and tell them   
you are quitting.  
NEIL  
Father, I have the main part. The   
performance is tomorrow night. Father,   
please.  
MR. PERRY  
(moves at Neil)  
I don't care if the world is coming to   
an end tomorrow night, you are through   
with that play! Is that clear? Is that   
clear!  
NEIL  
Yes sir.  
Mr. Perry stops. He stares hard at his son.  
MR. PERRY  
I've made great sacrifices to get you   
here, Neil. You will not let me down.  
He turns and exits. Neil stands there for a long time. He   
goes to his desk, then suddenly begins pounding his fist on   
it. He pounds and pounds as tears roll down his face.  
87 INT. THE WELTON DINING ROOM - EVENING 87  
All of the society "pledges" except Neil sit eating. It   
could be noticed that the boys--Charlie, Knox, Todd, Weeks,   
and Pitts--seem to be having difficulty eating. They look   
awkward. Old Hager approaches.  
Mr. Dalton, what is wrong, son? Are you   
having difficulty with your meal?  
CHARLIE  
No.  
Hager watches the boys.  
HAGER  
Misters Necks and Overstreet and   
Anderson, are you normally left-handed?  
BOYS  
No sir.  
HAGER  
Then why are you eating with your left   
hands?  
The boys look at each other. Knox speaks for the group:  
KNOX  
We thought it would be good to break old   
habits, sir.  
HAGER  
What is wrong with old habits, Mr.   
Overstreet?  
KNOX  
They perpetuate mechanical living, sir.   
They limit your mind.  
HAGER  
Mr. Overstreet, I suggest you worry less   
about breaking old habits and more about   
developing good study habits. Do you   
understand?  
KNOX  
Yes sir.  
HAGER  
That goes for all of you. Now eat with   
your correct hands.  
Hager watches. The boys obey. After he moves away, Charlie   
switches hands and begins eating with his left hand again.   
One by one, the others do the same.  
Neil enters, looking solemn and upset. He silently takes his   
seat at the table.  
NEIL  
Visit from my father.  
TODD  
Do you have to quit the play?  
NEIL  
I don't know.  
CHARLIE  
Why don't you talk to Mr. Keating about   
it?  
NEIL  
What good will that do?  
CHARLIE  
Maybe he'll have some advice. Maybe   
he'll even talk to your father.  
NEIL  
Are you kidding? Don't be ridiculous.  
88 EXT. KEATING'S ROOM - EVENING 88  
Keating's quarters are on the second floor of a dorm, but   
they are entered from the outside. Charlie, Todd, Pitts1 and   
Neil stand outside the door. Charlie knocks.  
NEIL  
This is stupid.  
CHARLIE  
It's better than doing nothing.  
No one comes to the door.  
NEIL  
He's not here.  
Charlie tries the door and it opens.  
CHARLIE  
Let's wait for him.  
Charlie goes in.  
OTHERS  
Charlie! Nuwanda!  
Charlie doesn't come out. Curiosity gets the best of the   
others, who reluctantly follow Charlie in.  
89 INT. KEATINGS ROOM - SAME 89  
The furniture is simple and spartan and the room looks almost   
lonely. The boys stand around looking uncomfortable.  
PITTS  
(low)  
Nuwanda, we shouldn't be in here.  
Charlie and the boys survey the room. There is a suitcase on   
the floor by the door. A few books lay by the bed. Charlie   
walks to the desk.  
CHARLIE  
Whoa, look at her!  
On the desk is a framed picture of a beautiful girl in her   
20s. Lying next to the picture is a half-written letter.   
Charlie picks it up and reads.  
CHARLIE (CONT'D) (reading)  
My darling Jessica. It's so lonely at   
times without you bla bla bla. All I can   
do to put myself at ease is study your   
beautiful picture or close my eyes and   
imagine your radiant smile--but my poor   
imagination is a dim substitute for you.   
Oh, how I miss you and wish--  
The other boys have sensed an extra presence in the room.   
They back away from Charlie. Suddenly Charlie stops and sees   
Mr. Keating.  
CHARLIE (CONT'D)  
Hello!  
Keating calmly takes the letter from Charlie and folds it.  
KEATING  
A woman is a cathedral, boys. Worship   
at one every chance you get.  
He OPENS a drawer.   
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Anything else you'd care to rifle   
through, Mr. Dalton?  
CHARLIE  
I'm sorry. I, we  
Keating puts the letter in the drawer and closes it. Charlie   
looks around for help. Neil steps forward.  
NEIL  
Oh Captain, My Captain, we came here so   
I could talk to you about something.  
KEATING  
Okay.  
NEIL  
Actually, I'd like to talk to you alone.  
Charlie and the others are glad to be let out.  
PITTS  
I gotta go study.  
OTHERS  
Yeah. See you, Kr. Keating.  
They hurry to leave.  
KEATING  
Drop by any time.  
BOYS  
Thank you, sir.  
PITTS  
(low, while exiting)  
Damn it, Nuwanda. You idiot.  
CHARLIE  
(also exiting)  
I couldn't stop myself.  
Keating can't help but smile to himself. Neil and Mr.   
Keating are alone. Neil paces, looking around.  
NEIL  
Gosh, they don't give you much room   
around here, do they?  
KEATING  
(wryly)  
Maybe they don't want worldly things   
distracting me from my teaching.  
NEIL  
Why do you do it? I mean, with all this   
seize-the-day business, I'd have thought   
you'd be out seeing the world or   
something?  
KEATING  
Ah, but I am seeing the world, Neil.   
The new world. Seeing a student like you   
take root and bloom. It's worth   
everything. That's why I came back here.   
A place like this needs at least one   
teacher like me.  
(smiles at his joke, then:)   
Did you come here to talk about my   
teaching?  
NEIL  
Mr. Keating, my father is making me quit   
the play at Henley Hall. When I think   
about carpe diem and all that, I feel   
like I'm in prison! I mean, I can see   
his point. We're not a rich family like   
Charlie's. But he's planned the rest of   
my life for me and he's never even asked   
me what I want!  
KEATING  
You can't live a life for someone else,   
Neil. You can only live for yourself.   
Have you told your father what you just   
told me? Have you shown him your passion   
about acting?  
NEIL  
Are you kidding? He'd kill me!  
KEATING  
Then you're playing a part for him too,   
aren't you? A dangerously self-  
destructive one.  
Keating watches Neil pace anxiously.  
KEATING (CONT'D)  
Neil, I know this seems impossible but   
you have to go to your father and show   
him what you're feeling. You have to let   
him see who you are- It's your only   
chance.  
NEIL  
I know what he'll say. He'll say that   
acting is just a whim and that it's   
frivolous and that I should forget about   
it. He'll tell me how they're counting   
on me and to put it out of my mind "for   
my own good."  
KEATING  
Well, if it's more than a whim, then   
you'll have to prove that to him. You'll   
have to show him with your passion and   
commitment that it's what you really want   
to do. If that doesn't work, at least by   
then you'll be eighteen and able to do   
what you want.  
NEIL  
Eighteen! That's two years! What about   
the play? The performance is tomorrow   
night!  
KEATING  
Give your father the benefit of the   
doubt. Talk to him. Let him see who you  
are.  
NEIL  
Isn't there an easier way?  
KEATING  
Not if you're going to stay true to   
yourself.  
Neil sits there for a long time.  
90/91 OMITTED 90/91  
92 INT. CHARLIE'S CAVE - NIGHT 92  
The boys sit in the candle-lit room. Charlie blows notes on   
his saxophone. Knox sits in the corner, mumbling to himself,   
working on a love poem to Chris. Todd sits writing something   
too. Cameron is studying. Pitts is scratching a quote out of   
a book into the wall. Knox looks at his watch.  
KNOX  
Ten minutes to curfew.  
Nobody responds. Knox looks at Todd.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
What are you writing?  
TODD  
I don't know. A poem.  
KNOX  
For class?  
TODD  
I don't know.  
Charlie keeps playing the sax. Todd keeps writing. Knox   
looks at his love poem to Chris. He slaps it on the side of   
his leg.  
KNOX  
Damn. Damn! If I could just get Chris   
to read this poem!  
PITTS  
Why don't you read it to her? It worked   
for Nuwanda.  
KNOX  
She won't even see me, Pitts.  
PITTS  
Nuwanda recited poetry to Gloria and she   
jumped all over him... right, Nuwanda?  
Charlie stops blowing on his sax. He thinks a moment about   
his answer.  
CHARLIE  
Absolutely.  
He starts blowing notes again. Off in the distance, we hear   
a bell ring. Charlie finishes his melody, puts his sax in its   
case, and moves out. Todd, Cameron, and Pitts exit too. Knox   
stands there, alone, looking at his poem. then exits   
determinedly.  
KNOX  
Damn! Goddam! If it worked for him,   
it'll work for me.  
93A EXT. THE WELTON GROUNDS - EARLY MORNING 93A  
The dawn rises over the frozen Welton campus. Snow covers   
the ground. The school bagpiper stands, playing a haunting   
melody.  
93 EXT. THE JUNZOR DORMZTORY - SAME 93  
Knox comes out of the dorm building, bundled against the   
freezing weather. Be hurries onto his bike and speeds away.  
94 EXT. RIDGEWAY HIGH SCHOOL 94  
A large sign proclaims Ridgeway High School. Knox bikes up   
to the school at full speed. He now carries a bouquet of   
flowers. Out of breath, he quickly discards the bike and runs   
into the school.  
95 INT. THE HALLWAYS OF RIDGEWAY HIGH - MORNING 95  
Students of both sexes move through the hallways of this   
public school. Students are at their lockers, putting up   
their coats and getting out their books. Knox runs through,   
erratically looking around. He hurries down one hallway,   
stops and asks a student something, then runs up a flight of   
stairs.  
A96 INT. ANOTHER RIDGEWAY HIGH HALLWAY - SAME A96  
Chris stands in front of her locker, chatting with a couple   
of girlfriends1 taking out some books. Knox spots her and   
approaches.  
KNOX  
Chris!  
CHRIS  
Knox! what are you doing here?  
She pulls Knox away from her girlfriends.  
KNOX  
I came to apologize for the other night.   
I brought you these and a poem I wrote.  
He holds out the flowers and the poem. Chris sees them, but   
doesn't take them.   
CHRIS  
If Chet sees you, he'll kill you, don't   
you know that?  
KNOX  
I don't care. I love you, Chris. You   
deserve better than Chet and I'm it.  
Please accept these.  
CHRIS  
Knox, you're crazy.  
A bell rings. People clear the halls.  
KNOX  
Please. I acted like a jerk and I know   
it. Please?  
She looks at the flowers as if she's thinking about accepting   
them.  
CHRIS  
No! And stop bugging me.  
She walks into the classroom and closes the door. The   
hallway clears. Knox stands holding his flowers and his poem.   
There is a moment's hesitation, then he opens the door and   
walks into the classroom.  
96 INT. CHRIS' CLASSROOM - SAME 96  
Class hasn't started but students are taking their seats. The   
teacher leans over a student's desk, helping her with her   
homework. Knox enters and walks to Chris' desk.  
CHRIS  
Knox, I don't believe this!  
KNOX  
All I'm asking you to do is listen.  
(he opens his poem and   
reads)  
"The heavens made a girl named Chris,   
With hair and skin of gold  
To touch her would be paradise To kiss   
her glory untold."  
Chris turns red with embarrassment. Her friends restrain   
giggles. Knox continues reading.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
They made a goddess and called her   
Chris, How? I'll never know. But though   
my soul is far behind, My love can only   
grow.  
The rest of the class has now seen what is happening and all   
eyes are on Knox. Chris covers her face but Knox continues.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
I see a sweetness in her smile, Bright   
light shines from her eyes, But life is   
complete--contentment is mine, just   
knowing that she's alive."  
Knox lowers the poem. Chris looks up at him, utterly   
embarrassed. Knox puts the poem and the flowers on her desk.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
I love you, Chris.  
He turns and leaves.  
97 INT. KEATING'S ENGLISH CLASSROOM - DAY 97  
The boys sit. Keating hasn't arrived. Momentarily, Knox   
enters and hurries to his desk.  
CHARLIE  
How'd it go? Did you read it to her?  
KNOX  
Yep.  
PITTS  
All right! What'd she say?  
KNOX  
I don't know.  
CHARLIE  
What do you mean you don't know?  
KNOX  
I'll tell you later.  
The door to the room opens. In walks Keating, wearing his   
usual scarf and jacket. He puts his books on his desk, then   
looks out over the class.  
KEATING  
Neil, could I see you a moment.  
He walks into the hallway.  
98 INT. THE HALLWAY OUTSIDE THE CLASSROOM - SAME 98  
The corridor is empty except for Neil and Keating. Keating   
closes the door to the classroom.  
KEATING  
What did your father say? Did you talk   
to him?  
NEIL  
(lying)  
Yeah.  
KEATING  
Really? You told your father what you   
told me? You let him see your passion for   
acting?  
NEIL  
Yeah. He didn't like it one bit but at   
least he's letting me stay in the play. Of   
course, he won't be able to come. He'll   
be in Chicago on business. But I think he's   
gonna let me stay with acting. As long as   
I keep my grades up.  
Neil heads back into the classroom. Keating watches.  
99 INT. THE DORM PHONE ROOM/STAIRWELL - NIGHT 99  
Todd, Knox, Cameron, Pitts, and Meeks all wear coats and ties.   
They mill in the dorm lobby. Knox is off to himself, still   
looking morose.  
MEEKS  
Where's Nuwanda? We're gonna miss Neil's   
entrance.  
PITTS  
He said something about getting red before   
he left.  
CAMERON  
What the hell does that mean?  
PITTS  
You know Charlie.  
Charlie scampers down the stairs.  
MEEKS  
What's this getting red?  
Charlie checks around, then opens his shirt, revealing that he   
has painted a red lightning bolt on his chest.  
TODD  
What's it for?  
CHARLIE  
It's an Indian warrior symbol for virility.   
Makes me feel potent. Like I can drive girls   
crazy.  
PITTS  
But what if they see it, Nuwanda?  
CHARLIE  
(winks)  
So much the better.  
The others shoot each other looks, confirming their mutual   
suspicion that Charlie has finally lost his marbles. As they   
head out of the lobby, they pass Chris who is entering.  
KNOX  
Chris!  
CHRIS  
Knox, why are you doing this to me?  
KNOX  
(looking around)   
You can't be in here.  
He leads her out of the dorm.  
99A EXT. THE DORM BUILDING - NIGHT 99A  
It is snowing. Knox ushers Chris out of the building and down   
the sidewalk away from the others.  
KNOX  
If they catch you here, we'll both be in   
big trouble.  
CHRIS  
Oh, but it's fine for you to come barging   
into my school and make a complete fool out   
of me?  
KNOX  
I didn't mean to make a fool of you.  
CHRIS  
Well, you did! Chet found out and he's   
nuts. It took everything I could do to   
keep him from coming here and killing you.   
You have to stop this stuff, Knox.  
KNOX  
But I love you.  
CHRIS  
You say that over and over but you don't   
even know me!  
At the dorm, the others are waiting. Knox waves them on.  
KNOX  
Go ahead. I'll catch up.  
The others walk on. Knox waits for them to disappear.  
KNOX (CONT'D)  
Of course I know you! From the first time   
I saw you, I knew you had a wonderful soul.  
CHRIS  
Just like that?! You just knew?  
KNOX  
Of course just like that. That's how you   
always know when it's right.  
CHRIS  
And if it so happens that you're wrong? If   
it just so happens that I could care less   
About you?  
KNOX  
Then you wouldn't be here warning me   
about Chet.  
This gives Chris pause.  
CHRIS  
Look, I've got to go. I'm gonna be   
late for the play.  
KNOX  
Are you going with Chet?  
CHRIS  
Chet? To a play? Are you kidding?  
KNOX  
Then come with me.  
CHRIS  
Knox, you are so infuriating!  
KNOX  
Just give me one chance. If you don't   
like me after tonight, I'll stay away   
forever.  
CHRIS  
Uh-huh.  
KNOX  
I promise. Dead Poets honor. Come with me  
tonight, then if you don't want to see me   
again, I swear I'll bow out.  
CHRIS  
God, if Chet found out he'd...  
KNOX  
Chet won't know anything. We'll sit in   
back and sneak away as soon as it's over.  
CHRIS  
Knox, if you promise that this will be the   
end of it-  
KNOX  
Dead Poets honor.  
CHRIS  
What is that?   
KNOX  
My Word  
He crosses his heart with his fingers and looks sincere. He leads   
a reluctant Chris off.  
CHRIS  
I must be losing my mind.  
100 INT. HENSLEY HALL AUDITORIUM AND STAGE - NIGHT 100  
The auditorium is filled to near capacity with families, teachers   
and students. Charlie, Todd, Meeks, Cameron, and Pitts find seats   
in the back. They spot Mr. Keating a few rows over and wave at him.  
Beside him is Mr. McAllister.  
The lights go down. A small musical accompaniment--panpipes,   
bongos, triangle--plays. The curtain rises. As the actors make   
their entrances, they are applauded by their friends and families.  
As the actors begin the play, Charlie notices out of the corner   
of his eye Knox entering with Chris. They find seats and sit   
down together. Charlie shoots Knox a surprised lock of excitement.  
Knox gives a little nod.  
SHORT DISSOLVE TO:  
101 THE STAGE 101  
Neil makes his entrance as Puck, he wears a crown of flowers.   
The members of the Dead Poets Society cheer loudly. For a moment   
Neil looks lost. Todd crosses his fingers.  
NEIL (AS PUCK)  
"flow now, spirit. wither wander you?"  
HIGH SCHOOL ACTOR (AS FAIRY)  
Over hill, over dale, through bush,   
through brier...  
Keating glances back at the Dead Poets and gives them the   
thumbs up for luck for Neil. They acknowledge with gestures   
of their own.  
NEIL (AS PUCK)  
Thou speakest aright:  
I am that merry wanderer of the night.  
I jest to Oberon and make him smile  
when I a fat and bean-fed horse beguile,  
Neighing in likeness of a filly foal  
ANGLE ON THE "DEAD POETS"  
intently watching the show. As Neil delivers his lines,   
getting laughs in the right places, Todd sits mouthing the   
lines with him, as if this might help Neil get through it.   
Neil clearly needs no help, though, and his performance is   
quite winning. Charlie leans to the others.  
CHARLIE  
(excited whisper)  
He's good! He's goddamned good!  
Someone from behind whispers '"Sssh." Charlie whispers   
"sssh" back at them, then turns back and watches the show.   
Suddenly he does a double-take. He sees:  
Mr. Perry enters in the rear of the auditorium, and stands   
alone beside the door.  
CHARLIE  
Oh my God.  
TODD  
What?  
Charlie indicates for the others to lock. Todd and the   
others glance back and see Mr. Perry.  
TODD (CONT'D)  
Jesus  
All turn back and watch the play, though they are now quite   
tense about Mr. Perry's presence.  
102 THE PLAY 102  
On stage are the characters of Lysander and Hermia. Hermia   
is played by Ginny Danburry, who is fetching1y dressed in a   
costume of leaves and twigs.  
LYSANDER  
One turf shall serve as pillow for us both, One heart, one   
bed, two bosoms, and one troth.  
GINNY (AS HERMIA)  
Nay good Lysander. For my sake, my   
dear, Lie further off yet: do not lie so   
near.  
ANGLE ON THE DEAD POETS  
Charlie is looking through the program.  
CHARLIE  
Hermia's Ginny Danburry. Knox is crazy.   
She's beautiful!  
Meeks holds his finger to his lips for Charlie to be quiet.  
THE STAGE  
GINNY (AS HERMIA)  
But gentle friend, for love and courtesy  
Lie further off, in human modesty.  
Such separation as may well be said  
Becomes a virtuous bachelor and a maid,  
So far be distant: and goodnight, sweet   
friend.  
Thy love ne'er alter till they sweet   
life end.  
Charlie sits absolutely enraptured by her.  
ANGLE BACKSTAGE  
As Ginny and Lysander play their scene, Neil stands in the   
wings looking out. He spots his father sitting in the back of   
the auditorium. There is no panic on Neil's face, however.   
His expression is calm.  
ON STAGE  
LYSANDER  
Here is my bed. Sleep give thee all his   
rest!  
GINNY (AS HERMIA)  
With half that wish the wisher's eyes be   
pressed!  
Lysander and Ginny lie down on the stage and their characters   
go to sleep. The musical accompaniment plays, beginning a   
musical interlude.  
DISSOLVE TO:  
HERE is where my copy of the script ends. Pages are missing  
The section below are just the cut sections from the end of the movie   
After the play, the boys (minus Neil) return to the cave.   
Cameron is conspicuously missing. Knox brings Chris and Charlie   
brings Ginny. Then Mr. Keating himself arrives at the cave,   
thanking Charlie for inviting him. Someone brought wine and they   
all raise their glasses in a toast to Neil.   
KEATING  
Now we mustn't be glum. Neil wouldn't want  
it that way. He did something special   
tonight and worth celebrating. Let us join  
with the howling night.   
Keating exits the cave. The others follow. Chris and Ginny look  
at Knox and Charlie.   
GINNY  
Knox, what exactly is this?   
CHARLIE  
You'll see.   
CHRIS  
I have to go home. Chet might call.   
KNOX  
It's just for a little while. You promised.   
Charlie leads Ginny off. Chris reluctantly follows Knox. The   
moon is full, the stars are out, the night is clear and cold.  
Every tree is covered with icicles. A freeze has turned the   
otherwise barren forest into a wintertime marvel. Mother Nature   
has covered the world with sparkling diamonds. Keating leads   
the group up a wooded path to a spot on a cliff overlooking the  
creek. The boys and girls look around. It's an especially scenic   
place. All stand in silence for a moment, taking it in.   
KEATING  
We used to meet here on special occasions.  
Who would like to convene the meeting?   
MEEKS  
"We went to the woods because we wanted to   
suck all the marrow out of life." Anybody   
want to read?   
Keating begins gathering up some firewood. Others help.   
KEATING  
Come on boys, don't be shy.   
TODD  
I have something.   
CHARLIE  
The thing you've been writing?   
TODD  
Yeah.   
Todd's volunteering surprises everyone. Todd steps forward and   
takes out some papers from his pocket. He passes slips of paper   
to each of the others.   
TODD  
Everybody read this between verses.   
Todd opens his poem and reads.   
TODD  
"We are dreaming of tomorrow and   
tomorrow isn't coming,   
We are dreaming of a glory that   
we don't really want.   
We are dreaming of a new day   
when the new day's here already.   
We are running from the battle   
when it's one that must be fought."   
Todd nods. All read:   
ALL  
"And still we sleep."   
TODD  
"We are listening for the calling   
but never really heeding,   
Hoping for the future   
when the future's only plans.   
Dreaming of the wisdom   
that we are dodging daily,   
Praying for a savior   
when salvation's in our hands."   
ALL  
"And still we sleep."   
TODD  
"And still we dream.   
And still we pray.   
And still we fear.   
(pause)   
And still we sleep."   
Todd closes his poem. There is a big applause.   
MEEKS  
That was great!   
Todd beams, taking it all in. As he steps down, he gets   
congratulatory slaps on the back. Keating smiles with great   
pride at his student's progress. He plucks a ball-shaped icicle   
from a tree.   
KEATING  
I hold in my hand a crystal ball. In it I   
see great things for Todd Anderson.   
Todd faces Mr. Keating, then suddenly, powerfully, they hug.   
They break, then Keating strikes a match to light the fire.  
The scene with Keating and the boys continues, interspersed with   
Neil's final scenes.   
KEATING  
And now, "General William Booth Enters Into   
Heaven," by Vachel Lindsay. When I pause, you   
ask, "Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?"   
(recites)   
"Booth led boldly with his big brass drum..."   
ALL  
"Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?"   
Reciting loudly, Keating takes off trotting through the woods. All   
trot after him:   
KEATING  
"The Saints smiled gravely and they said,   
'He's come.'..."   
ALL  
"Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?"   
The group follows Keating through the woods, past icy trees,   
over snow-covered hills, reciting Vachel Lindsay's poem.   
KEATING  
"Walking lepers followed rank on rank,   
Lurching bravos from the ditches dank,   
Drabs from the alleyways and drug fiends pale--   
Minds still passion ridden, soul-powers frail:"   
ALL  
"Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?"   
Keating stands before a towering, frozen waterfall. This gorgeous,  
icy sculpture seems to defy the laws of gravity. The night sky is  
incredibly clear. The people in the group are lit by moonlight off  
the snow.   
KEATING  
"Christ came gently with a robe and crown,   
For Booth the soldier, while the throng knelt down.   
He saw King Jesus. They were face to face,   
And he knelt a-weeping in that holy place."   
ALL  
"Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?"   
Keating stops. He turns and looks at the fields, valley, and   
the magnificent sky that surrounds them. All are out of breath,   
but exhilarated.   
KEATING  
"We may or may not be the stuff of eternity,   
people, but, while we are here, we are part   
of a vast, awesome magnificence."  
He raises his hands to the heavens.   
KEATING  
Don't waste a second of it, people. Exalt in it.   
He holds his head back and shouts to the heavens.   
KEATING  
ALIVE!! ALIVE!!   
The others do the same. Shouts go up, cries of joy and ecstasy.  
Knox looks at Chris. Tears are streaming down both their faces.   
They turn to each other and kiss.  
When Todd learns of Neil's death, he runs to the bathroom   
instead of outside into the snow.   
After Charlie decks Cameron, there is a scene at the cemetery   
for Neil's burial. After everyone places flowers on the coffin,   
Mr. Perry walks up to Mr. Keating and says "I hold you responsible  
for this!"   
Todd refuses to sign the paper that implicates Mr. Keating in   
Neil's death.   
NOLAN  
That's all right! We don't need his signature.  
Let him suffer the consequences.   
Nolan walks around his desk to Todd.   
NOLAN  
You think you can save Mr. Keating?   
You saw it, boy, we have the signatures   
of all the others. But, if you don't sign,  
you're on disciplinary probation for the   
rest of the year. You'll do work duty every  
afternoon and every Saturday. And, if you   
set foot off campus, you'll be expelled.  
End 
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