"M.I.A."
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Cut Scenes:
In the second draft script, dated March 23rd
1990, Skaggs’ first name was Roger, not Robert.
Sam
struggles with Rawlins’ combination lock, so Al suggests
trying his birthday: 7-10-41.
Skaggs expects his wife
Lisa will try and set Jake up with a friend (we later find
out she did – a tall blonde with “honkers that could wake
the dead”).
We learn that the other commendation Jake
has received was for devising a money-saving filing
system.
When Al explains the events of April 1st 1969,
he adds “some joke on her husband, huh” – a line which
would have fallen very flat.
Beth is described as a
“stunning blonde with long legs”.
An act break is
suggested just after she meets Dirk.
Skaggs asks Dirk if
he knows a lawyer, not if he is one.
The script suggests
that “Queres un trago de tequila” means “want a shooter”
in Spanish (although queres means queries, so he probably meant queremos, and “trago de tequila” actually
means “drink of Tequila”).
There is a brief scene in the
car on the way to the Mexican diner, where Sam
promises the best food this side of the Canadian border.
Sam seems to struggle with the menu in the diner.
When
Rosalie phones for “Detective Scabbs” she is throwing
the baby around high enough for Tequila to catch
(probably safest that one didn’t make it through to
production).
After Al directs Sam to get back to Beth’s,
Sam asks Skaggs to borrow the station wagon and
makes his apologies.
There is a brief exchange after
Sam runs out of Beth’s, back at the station where
Skaggs is warned about going to the tipoff by himself.
There is apparently an earlier script where Beth’s second
meeting with Dirk takes place at a laundromat, not a
café (the second draft script alludes to this, as Beth
still says “we ran into each other at the cleaners”, despite
the scene taking place in the café).
In the final scene, Al doesn't dance with Beth. He justs sits by her, but is able to physically kiss Beth on the forehead. This is specifically stated to be a gift
from the higher power leaping Sam.
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Syndication Edits:
The back to
front Panty Girdle - "MIA"
Sam walks into the changing room (still
dressed as a hooker and in great pain from the high heels) Al is standing next to his
locker and all of the other police guys are whistling at him.
Al: It's the heels Sam. Saaaaam, you look cute in those 3 inch heels!
Scaggs: hey listen, Lisa wants to meetcha
Sam: Lisa?
Al: It's his wife.
Sam: Oh yeah, your, argh your wife, yeah.
Scaggs: Hey, never forget the name of your partners wife, it’s not respectable.
Sam: No, I just, uh, have trouble sometimes remembering names.
(Sam walks off and whispers to Al) yeah, like my own, where’s my locker?
Al: here it is
Sam: I’m pencilled in!
Al: Well, you’re the new boy here Sam, you just made detective and that’s your
partner, sergeant Roger Scaggs, he’s a heck of an undercover detective, as a matter
of fact his arrest rate is the highest in San Diego.
Sam: What am I here to do?
(Sam opens his locker and finds lots of kinky lanungerie)
Al: I don’t know but it looks like my kind of work! It’s a hazing Sam, like in a
fraternity.
(everyone crowds round and claps)
Sam: I know what it is Al!
(Sam brings out of his locker a black lacy thing and examines it publicly) Tina will love
this.
Al: I’m sure she would!
(now he brings out a red g-string)
Sam: Now I think this will fit Laurie. Michelle?
(all of the guys are hooting in the background) and I can’t wait to see Elsa in this
(brings out one of those kinky body things) unless of course you think that it might look
better on Lisa! (throws it at Scaggs and everyone laughs)
Scaggs: Oi, that’s not funny, shut up all of you! (everyone goes back to work)
you’re all right partner!
Al: Elsa? I don’t remember any Elsa?
(Sam still digging through locker)
Sam: Pants!! Thank you (hugs his jeans)
Al: Well personally I think that you would look kinda foxy in this purple number with the
white fuzz! Just my opinion.
Sam: (Through gritted teeth) why am I here?
Al: Your name is Jake Rawlins, this is interesting Sam, Jake is usually short for Jacob,
but you’re just plain Jake! (evil look from Sam) never mind! You graduated from UCLA
in 65 with a BA in criminal... (slaps handlink, which makes a noise--Sam is getting
undressed) ...Justice. Then you enrolled in the San Diego police department a month later.
Well, you were second in your class there and since you joined the force you’ve had
two commendations! The first of which was, uh, you saved the life of a wounded fellow
officer; you shielded him with (Sam looks puzzled by the black bra he is wearing) just
twist that around your body if you wanna get it off.
Sam: (Turning round) what?
Al: Your brazier. Just twist the catch around to the front so you can undo it. (Sam pulls
the arm straps off and two padding things come out) Uh, you shielded him with your body in
a shoot-out in an attempted armed car robbery.
Sam: Well, Jake did.
Al: Well, you’re him now, sort of.
Sam: What did Jake do wrong that I’m here to put right?
Al: You mean besides putting your panty girdle on backwards?
Sam: Looks OK.
Al: trust me Sam, it’s on backwards--
Sam: -no, I don’t wanna-
Al: -trust me, it’s backwards-
Sam: -I didn’t put in on anyway-
Al: -it’s back-
Sam: -Al, don’t-
Al: -It's back-wards! It’s on backwards.
Sam: Okay. Just what am I doing in San Diego?
Al: It's 69. April 1st 196- hey, it’s April fools day!
Sam: Oh that’s all I need, a leap that’s one big April fools day joke.
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