The following is a deleted sequence from the third draft of the script for Roger Rabbit. These sequences were filmed and animated and are available on the 15th Anniversary edition of the DVD. They were cut from the movie because it was running too long and because there are a number of very dark elements in here.
Two in particular stand out. Valiant,
our hero, the detective, is dragged to the police station in Toontown
by the Weasels and worked over before being released. The second is
that they paint a pig head on him which makes him look half man, half
toon. Then when he tries to take a Red Car home, he is made to sit
in the back of the car, which I think helps to make clear the
position of Toons in Los Angeles in this fictional world.
EXT. FOREST LAWN CEMETERY - RED CAR STOP - DAY
A Red Car pulls up. Valiant climbs off. He calmly crosses the street and ducks behind the cemetery entranceway as Maroon's Packard ROARS through.
VALIANT:(impressed) Love that Red Car.
As Valiant starts to walk up the hill ... CUT TO:
THE ACME FUNERAL SITE - LONG SHOT - DAY
A hearse, and a line of black limos are parked in the lane. Nearby, Marvin Acne's funeral is inprogress. Clustered around a gravesite are the mourners ... TOONS of every stripe. There's MICKEY MOUSE comforting MINNIE. TOM AND JERRY. HECKLE AND JECKLE. CHIP 'N DALE. Everyone from the famous to the not-so-famous is in attendance. The eulogy is being delivered in a familiar blustery Southern VOICE. It's FOGHORN LEGHORN.
FOGHORN LEGHORN:Today we commit the body of brother Acme to the cold, I say cold, cold ground. We shed no tears for we know that Marvin is going to a better place. That high, high, I say that high-larious place up in the sky.
Foghorn Leghorn dramatically points skyward.
TOONS:
(in unison) A-men!
NEW ANGLE - VALIANT
is leaning up against a palm tree on the hill. We have been watching the proceedings from his POV. Now he sees Maroon's car pull up. He moves around to the other side of the tree as Maroon passes and starts wending his way through the crowd.
Foghorn Leghorn nods to the funeral DIRECTOR, a pasty-faced human in a black mourning coat. The Director starts to turn the crank lowering the coffin into the grave.
FOGHORN LEGHORN:
Give us a sign, brother Herman, that you've arrived ...
Much to the funeral Director's amazement, the crank starts PLINKING out the tune to "POP GOES THE WEASEL". Now the Toon mourners pick up on it and join in.
TOONS: (singing)
Round and round the mulberry bush,
The monkey chased the weasel ...
The crank and SONG start going FASTER AND FASTER.
TOONS: (continuing: singing)
The monkey said it was all in fun POP!
Goes the weasel.
Suddenly half of the lid to Acme's coffin flies open and a harlequin CLOWN BOI-YOI-YOINGS out. The funeral Director faints dead away as the Toon SOBS turn to LAUGHTER. The Toons turn and head away from the grave comforted by a funeral befitting a gag king. They climb into their cars and SCREECH off like the start of the Indy 500.
One mourner is left at the gravesite. Sitting in a chair dabbing at her eyes with a handkerchief is Jessica Rabbit. Maroon walks up behind her.
MAROON:
So ... Trying to pull a fast one on me, huh?
Jessica turns, startled. She stands and faces Maroon.
VALIANT
smiles and leans in. This is the moment he's been waiting for. Now just as the conversation begins, it is drowned out by the NOISE from a LAWN MOWER. Valiant turns to see a GARDENER riding around on a small tractor cutting the grass. Valiant tries to flag him down as he watches Maroon and Jessica having an argument. There's accusatory finger pointing. In pantomime. Maroon gestures into his pocket as if describing the position of Acme's will.
Jessica tries to leave. He grabs her arm. They're screaming at each other but we don't hear a word. Valiant waves frantically for the Gardener to cut the machine. But the Gardener misconstrues it as a friendly greeting and waves back. Valiant turns in time to see Jessica kick Maroon in the groin and stomp off to a red Auburn Speedster. She jumps in and speeds away as Maroon staggers back to his car. The Gardener stops the tractor next to Valiant. He SHUTS OFF THE ENGINE. The cemetery is completely still again.
GARDENER:
Somethin' you want, mister?
VALIANT:
Not anymore ...
EXT. INK & PAINT CLUB - ALLEY - NIGHT
A Steinway piano truck is parked next to the stage door. TWO husky PIANO HOVERS are rolling a baby grand up the ramp to the stage door. They knock on the door. The Gorilla opens it and they muscle the piano inside. After a moment, they reemerge. We FOLLOW them back to the truck where a second baby grand stands ready to be moved.
MOVER #1:
I don't know about you, but it makes me sick to think of these beautiful pianos gettin' chopped into match sticks every night by those screwy ducks.
Struggling, they push this second piano into the club.
INT. CLUB - BACKSTAGE
They roll the piano over to the wall and park it next to the first.
MOVER #2: (shakes head)
And they call it entertainment.
As they go out the stage door, MOVE IN on the baby grand.
INSIDE THE PIANO - VALIANT
is lying prone -- using the Steinway as his own Trojan Horse. He lifts the piano lid to climb out. but then HEARS FOOTSTEPS approaching. He lowers the lid again. Now someone starts testing the keys. We see the hammers strike the strings, RUNNING UP THE SCALES until they reach the one under Valiant's nose. The hammer whacks Valiant's nose on the backswing and strikes the string making a terrible SOUR NOTE.
DONALD DUCK (V.0.) (exasperated QUACK)
Phooey! Out of tune again!
DAFFY DUCK (V.0.)
Not to worry, Donald. We can fix that with my sledgehammer.
DONALD DUCK (V.O.)
Never mind. Daffy. I've got an axe in my dressing room.
Valiant's eyes widen.
ANGLE ON PIANO
as the VOICES of Daffy and Donald recede. Valiant raises the lid and quickly climbs out. He eases over to Jessica's dressing roon. As he starts to open the door, he HEARS SCUFFLING from inside. Valiant puts his ear to the door. More SCUFFLING. Valiant straightens, then suddenly whips the door open and flicks on the light.
INT. DRESSING ROOM
Nobody's there. Perplexed, Valiant closes the door behind him and checks behind the dressing screen. In the closet. No one. He shrugs and starts to search the room. He goes to Jessica's dressing table and rifles the drawers. In her purse he discovers a Toon revolver. He examines it.
VALIANT:
Girl's gotta protect herself.
Valiant puts the gun back in the purse and closes the drawer. As he stands, he pauses to consider a Hurrel-like black-and-white photo of Roger Rabbit in a silver deco frame. He's dramatically posed with a cigarette like he was Tyrone Power. Valiant shakes his head and turns from the table. Something catches his eye.
ANGLE ON FLOOR
Behind the dressing table, the corner of a piece of blue paper peeks out. Valiant stoops down and fishes it out. lt's a cover for a legal document. "Last Will and Testament -- Marvin Acme."
VALIANT
stands, pleased. He opens the blue folder. But it's empty, Valiant puts it in his inside pocket and turns to go when suddenly an unseen hand flicks the lights off.
VALIANT:
Son of a ***...
We can't see anything in the darkness. But we hear the SOUND of A FISTFIGHT. There's the CRASHING of lamps and furniture breaking. Now the door opens for a second as the assailant escapes. Light floods in the room, illuminating Valiant on the floor with a curtain wrapped around his head. As he struggles free the door closes. The room is dark again. Valiant scrambles to the door. When he whips it open, REVEAL the Gorilla framed in the doorway. Valiant is frozen. The gorilla flicks on the light. He smiles wickedly.
GORILLA:
And here I tought we had mice.
Valiant tries to make a break for it. WHAM! The Gorilla lays him out cold with a right cross.
BLACKOUT.
FADE IN: VALIANT'S POV FROM FLOOR
As his vision comes INTO FOCUS, Valiant sees the Gorilla, Jessica Rabbit, the Weasel's and Judge Doom are standing over him.
GORILLA:
... I caught him rummagin' around in here. Then I called you, Judge, on a counta you be da one we pay juice to.
DOOM: (clears throat)
You did the right thing, Bongo.
THE WEASELS
pull a groggy Valiant upright and plop him in a chair in front of Doom.
DOOM:
Being caught breaking and entering is not very good advertising for a detective. What were you looking for, Mr. Valiant?
VALIANT:
Ask her...
Valiant nods toward Jessica, who stands coolly smoking a cigarette.
JESSICA RABBIT:
Last week some heavy breather wanted one of my nylons as a souvenir. Maybe that's what he was after.
VALIANT:
Look, doll, if I wanted underwear, I woulda broken into Frederick's of Hollywood. I was lookin' for Marvin Acme's will.
DOOM:
Marvin Acme had no will. I should know, the probate is in my court.
VALIANT:
He had a will, all right. She took it off Acme the night she and R.K. Maroon knocked him off. Then she set up her loving husband to take the fall.
JESSICA RABBIT:
You, Mr. Valiant, are either drunk or punch drunk. Probably both.
DOOM:These are bold accusations, Mr. Valiant. I hope you have some proof?
VALIANT:
I found the cover the will came in behind the dressing table.
Valiant reaches into his pocket. But the blue envelope is gone.
VALIANT: (continuing)
They must've taken it off me
DOOM:
They?
VALIANT:
The other people who were in here lookin' for the will. I woulda caught 'em if Cheetah here hadn't interrupted me.
The Gorilla makes a move for Valiant. Doom stops him.
DOOM:
Take it easy, Bongo. We'll handle Mr. Valiant our own way ... downtown.
VALIANT:
Downtown? Fine. Get ahold of Santino, I'd be more than glad to talk to him.
DOOM:
Oh, not that downtown. Toontown.
The mention of Toontown has a visible impact on Valiant.
VALIANT: (nervous)
You're not takin' me to downtown Toontown?
DOOM:
Indeed we are. We'll continue the interrogation there.
VALIANT: (very agitated)
I ain't tellin' you nothin'! Get me Santino.
DOOM:
You're a very stubborn man, Mr. Valiant. Very pig-headed. Boys. show Mr. Valiant how we handle pig-headed men at the Toontown station ...
The Weasels drag Valiant out of the room ...
VALIANT: (screaming)
No... you bastards! Leggo of me!
EXT. STREET - NIGHT
The Toon Control Wagon streaks along with the cat SIREN WAILING. It flashes by then slams on the brakes at the entrance to an eerie tunnel. A sign next to the tunnel says: "Toontown".
INT. WAGON
The Weasels look over at the bound and gagged Valiant. One of them turns Valiant's head to look at the Toontown sign.
WEASEL #1:
What're you shakin' for? Didn't you have a good time last time you were here?
With a wicked WHEEZE, the driver floors it.
EXT. TUNNEL
The wagon disappears into the murky darkness. PAN UP to the night sky.
DISSOLVE TO:
THE SKY - MORNING
PAN DOWN to the Tunnel. We can't see into the darkness but we HEAR HOOTING and HOLLERING from within, GUNS going off, FIRECRACKERS EXPLODING, WHIPS CRACKING, all accompanied by the WHEEZING LAUGHTER of the Weasels.
WEASEL #1: (0.S.)
Soo-eey! Soo-eey!
WEASEL #2: (O.S.)
Let him go, boys. I think he's got the message.
After a beat, Valiant comes staggering out of the tunnel. He's got a burlap sack over his head tied around his waist. Behind him, the Weasels emerge holding paint cans and brushes. They watch as he trips and falls by the side of the road. The Weasels GIGGLE victoriously and head back inside.
Valiant lies there for a moment, catching his breath. Then he struggles to free his hands. Finally he rips the sack off his head and sits up.
Copyright !988 Touchstone Pictures / Amblin Productions
CLOSE - VALIANT
We see he's got a huge Toon pig with a goofy grin painted over his head. Valiant pulls and tugs on it, but this is a costume that won't come off. Valiant curses, gets to his feet and stumbles down the road.
EXT. RED CAR STOP
Valiant gets in the back of the line of PASSENGERS boarding the Red Car.
INT. RED CAR - VALIANT
steps aboard. The Trolleynan, who we recognize as Earl from the Terminal Bar, does a double-take when he sees the ridiculously silly looking man/Toon.
EARL:
Here's one for the books ... a Toon wearin' human clothes.
VALIANT:
Earl ... it's me, Valiant.
EARL:
Eddie? Jesus, what happened?
VALIANT:
Toon cops worked me over.
EARL:
Boy, I'll say. They gave you a real Toon-a-roo.
VALIANT: (apprehensively)
What am I, Earl?
Earl breaks the news to Valiant soberly.
EARL:
You're a pig... a happy-go-lucky pig.
VALIANT:
No ...
EARL:
Does it hurt?
VALIANT:
Not much. lt's hard to talk.
EARL:
Uh, Eddie, do me a favor. Could you sit in the back so you won't cause as much of a commotion.
Valiant tries to pull the brim of his hat down. But it's comically small on the huge head. He makes his way down the aisle past a veritable gauntlet of RAZZING, poking, tripping PASSENGERS. Finally he finds an empty seat in the back as the Red Car starts up,
A LITTLE KID
wearing a baseball cap is sitting a few seats away with his MOTHER. The Kid looks back at Eddie and laughs. He leans over and whispers something to his Mom.
KID:
Can I, Mom?
MOM:
Go ahead, darling.Take your bat.
The Kid takes his baseball bat and approaches Valiant innocently.
KID:
Hi, Mr. Pig. If I hit you on the head, will you make me a cuckoo bird?
The Kid starts to take a swing with the bat.
VALIANT:
Kid, if you hit me on the head. I'm gonna throw you out this window.
The Kid's eyes widen in terror. This is not a typical Toon response.
KID: (crying)
Mommy!
INT. VALIANT'S APARTMENT - BATHROOM - DAY
We hear the SOUND of the SHOWER. Valiant's hand reaches out past the shower curtain and grabs for a bottle. But it's not shampoo. It's turpentine.
VALIANT:
Damnit!
CLOSE - TUB DRAlN
The water swirling down the drain is tinged with paint of different colors.
CLOSE - VALIANT
He scrubs manically until the last of the pig head is gone. He rinses off and he feels around his face. The absence of the Toon mask seems to bring him some relief. He shuts off the shower and slides the shower curtain back.
VALIANT'S POV - JESSICA RABBIT
is leaning up against the door jam, dressed as usual, in a black cocktail dress with elbow length gloves and pearls.
JESSICA RABBIT:
Hello, Mr. Valiant. I rang the doorbell, but I guess you couldn't hear it.
VALIANT:
That's because I don't have a doorbell.
Jessica, caught in her lie, flutters her eyelids nervously.
JESSICA RABBIT:
Oh... well, I ... I just had to see you ...
VALIANT:
Okay, you've seen me. Now give me a towel.
As she hands him a towel, she stares down at his anatomy.
JESSICA RABBIT:
What's that thing?
Valiant looks down at what she's referring to.
VALIANT:
Come on, lady, haven't you ever seen a mole before?
JESSICA RABBIT:
Toons aren't given imperfections.
VALIANT:
No? I guess we're not counting lying, stealing and murder.
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