30 Rock (2006–2013): Season 6, Episode 14 - Kidnapped by Danger - full transcript

The actor cast as Jack in his TV movie immerses himself in his character, including taking an interest in Avery's mom. Meanwhile, Jenna and Tracy try to outsmart Weird Al Yankovic, and Kenneth takes a new job as janitor.

Lemon...
What do you think?

"Kidnapped by danger, colon,

"the Avery Jessup story, comma,

"brought to you with limited
commercial interruptions

"by pride bladder control pads.

Make every room a bathroom."

Really, is that the title?

'Cause as the writer, I was thinking

of naming it
dancing with Ophelia--

Don't overthink this.

It's a classic love story.



Boy meets girl.

Girl gets kidnapped by Asian dictator.

Boy makes movie to get girl back.

Girl's so grateful she does
birthday things to boy.

Boy falls asleep.

You're forgetting boy
meets girl's mother.

They are creepily attracted
to each other.

What does that have
to do with Avery and me?

Just stick to the story, Lemon.

Tell it exactly how it happened.

If you get this right,
gay men will be dressing up

like Avery for halloween
the next 20 years.

Okay.

Oh, speaking of halloween,
are you dressing up this year?



Lemon, it's march.

'Cause I'm gonna be Mitt Rom-mummy.

I call it.
You can't steal it.

Why wouldn't you be Mitt-zombie?

Because I'm an idiot!
Oh, come on, Liz.

Think for, like, one second
before you buy all that gauze.

6x14 - Kidnapped by Danger

I didn't want to write a song
for the film.

I wanted to focus on making the film--

What film?
The Avery TV movie?

But my manager, Gary Greasy,

harangued me to write a song
for the film...

Oh, no, in her mind, she's
already accepting an award

for whatever this is.

I need to thank
my co-writers, Gary Greasy

and Jesus, a homeless man
I stole the melody from.

We also filmed a video
for the song for the film.

Thank you.

# Kidnapped, my heart has been stolen #

# I am kidnapped and
I wonder for how long #

# My darling gone so far

# but not forever more

# I am kidnapped

That's awesome.

I didn't even realize your song
was the original.

What are you talking about?

Weird Al.

# Knapsack, the zipper is broken #

# On my knapsack and I lost my bakugan #

# Trapper keeper, snickers bar,
my thermos hit the floor #

# Broken knapsack

What is that?

Weird Al Yankovic parodied your song.

Like, Michael Jackson's eat it
or adelesomeone likes food.

It's a huge honor.

Like, when people wanna see
your boobs at mardi gras.

It's nothing like that.

I'm calling my lawyer.

Weird Al corrupted something beautiful

that was written to distract Gary Greasy

while he came down from meth.

Hey, Kenneth, nice tux.

My father wore this
to his high school prom.

The theme was enchantment
under the Jim Crow laws.

So, what's up?

Well, as you know,
I recently had a minor setback

in my goal to become
president of television,

but I'm ready to start over
again at the bottom.

Well, we're not really hiring now.

I'll do anything.

Except work in the sound department.

Those guys are--

Beautiful geniuses

--holes.

Look, I'm sorry, Kenneth.

It's just the budget's really tight.

Okay.

But if anything comes up,

put a message in a bottle
and throw it in the river.

That's where I go every day
to fish for shoes.

Say, old janitor,

do you know if they're hiring
in maintenance?

Oh, we're always looking for
the next generation of janitors.

Throw your resume away
on the fourth floor

and we'll be in touch.

Okay, everyone.

Welcome to the table read for

kidnapped by danger:
The Avery Jessup story.

Brought to you with limited
commercial interruptions

by pride pad.

The world is your toilet.

Written by Elizabeth "Diablo" Lemon.

We open on a midtown restaurant.

Jack Donaghy, 50s, big Irish head,

sips drinks with Avery, 30s.

Avery, do you believe
in love at first sight?

I believe in two things.

Fast money and fast curves.

We smash cut to a night of passion

in a completely dark room.

Bathing suit areas get a workout.

Interior, hotel room, one month later.

Jack sits on the bed in a tuxedo.

His cell phone rings.

Jack, where are you?

We reveal Jack's high school
sweetheart, Nancy Donovan,

in bed next to him.

Jack, who's calling ya

at such a wicked late hour?

Ya mother?

Jack looks around the wedding reception.

Across the way, his friend Liz--
think Courteney Cox--

dances with a handsome pilot--

think a young Fred Grandy.

Jack turns to Nancy.

I love you, Nancy.

I want to marry you.

Stop it, Jack.

Avery's here and she's knocked up.

Jack looks shocked.

You gotta do the right thing.

I'll miss you, Jack.

Go Red Sox.

My character seems so passive.

I mean, what if I were like,

"I need to sleep with you both,
one more time to decide."

I don't know, I'm not a writer, but...

Do that.

Yeah--

Liz, am I going too big on the accent?

No, that's how people from
Boston sound to me.

- Great.
- Lemon.

My office now.

Hey.

You have amazing skin.

I'm married to a woman.

I got four inches of steel
that might change your mind.

Sid, how long will it take to
get a cease and desist order

against Weird Al Yankovic?

Oh, that's too bad.

Did they also take away
your handgun license?

Don't do it, J-Mo.

You don't want to mess with Weird Al.

Oh, please.

I'm not afraid of
anyone in show business.

I turned down intercourse
with Harvey Weinstein

on no less than three
occasions... Out of five.

I'm telling you, just let him do it.

Eminem backed down.
Lady Gaga backed down.

Tracy, I'm supposed to perform
my song on Fallen tonight.

I can't do that now.
It's ruined.

I'll have to write a new song.
Don't you understand?

He's gonna parody you again.

That's what he does.
That's all he does.

You can't stop him.

Unless, I write a song
that can't be parodied.

Impossible.

What do you think Phil Collins

was trying to do with sussudio?

Which Weird Al famously
parodied soup soupy-o.

I'm not saying it'll be easy,
but if anyone in the world

is talented enough to pull it off...

I'll make coffee.

You also make coffee.

After the coffee contest,
we'll start working.

- Yeah.
- Really, Lemon?

You had to include Nancy Donovan
in your screenplay?

You told me to write it
exactly how it happened.

That's not how it happened.

You took the facts and you twisted them

like chubby checker took
the traditional standing dance

and made a mockery
of it with "the twist".

This is a love story, Lemon.

You clearly have no idea
how to write romance.

Hey, you wouldn't say that if you read

my Mythbusters fan fiction.

It is sexy.

And you're welcome for not
twisting any more facts.

Like the fact that Nancy got
divorced for you

with no idea that you'd already
gotten another woman pregnant.

And when Avery abandoned you
for her career,

you told her to go.

Jack, we need to talk.

Now there's this hot slut.

Hi, I'm Liz.

I work for Jack.

Diana Jessup.

And I'm glad to see
the endgame of feminism

is women dressing like
Dennis the Menace at work.

Diana, I wasn't expecting you.

It has come to my attention
that a television movie

is being made about my daughter.

I knew you would not approve.

Because it's crass, Jack.

Like personalized wedding vows
or standing up in a pool.

And to hear about it the way I did.

My housekeeper started screaming.

I should have called, but I
thought it would be awkward.

I--I mean I thought you would disapprove.

Not that there's anything
awkward between us.

Of course there's no other
reason it would be awkward.

And I didn't dream that I was a sex slave

to a squid-like alien with your head.

Jack, if this TV movie will help,

then I won't stand in the way of it.

But I am gonna stay here and make sure

the Jessup name is not soiled.

Of course, I'd love to have you.

Uh, I mean, as a guest,
not, uh, under a waterfall.

I'm gonna go freshen up.
The train was disgusting.

I flew here, but I saw
a train from the window.

What are you doing? Leave.

No. This is weird and I am not
letting it get any weirder.

All my life, I have been the third wheel

that prevents people from having sex.

Well, movie's over Lizzie.

Why don't you head on up to bed?

Are you kidding?
It's your anniversary.

We're celebrating!

Let's get these scabs off my knee.

In college, they called me "the blocker".

I don't need a chaperone.

I'm sorry, but you're
stressed and you're lonely

and that woman has flawless skin,

like an organic chicken.

I haven't had lunch.

- Oh, you're still here.
- That's what they all say.

?

Mr. Gorsky. I know I may
appear overqualified,

but I don't think there
are any small jobs,

only small people,

like children, or a giant
who's very far away from you.

All I want is an opportunity,
sir, to once again work

for the greatest company
that has ever existed

since the creation of
earth 800 years ago.

# I love this.

This is everything that Jenna
will be wearing in the movie,

but of course, Jenna
isn't as slender-hipped

as Avery or, uh, you.

Jessup women have terrible
osteoporosis in later years.

You must crumble like Greek statues.

You guys like factoids?

Check this out.

One in four Americans has an STD.

Chlamydia, herpes, garden
variety genital swelling--

- that's quite enough, Lemon.
- Rectal fissures.

Lemon, a word.

Actor time-out.

Just wanted everyone to know
that I'll be method acting;

Staying in character at all times.

It's a technique that was invented

by Constantin Stanislavski

when he was four years old

and wanted to act like a pirate.

Uh, this is Lance Drake Mandrell.

He'll be playing me in the movie.

- I'll be... Becoming you.
- Easy, chief.

Lance, this is Diana Jessup,
Avery's mother.

Diana, are you a time-traveler?

Because I don't know how my mother-in-law

could be younger than my wife.

Was that supposed to be me saying that?

Because I would never use that much math

in complimenting a woman.

Their brains can't handle it.

It's evolution.

That's exactly the kind

of stuff I need to know.

Hey, quick question, Jack.

Our underwear, is it regular
black bikini cut?

Or is it silk boxers
with tweety bird on them?

Because I have both.

I think you and I should

have a meeting with wardrobe.

The resemblance is quite
striking, don't you think?

The fighter pilot wrists, the
hair like a mature otter's pelt,

shoulders you could ride bareback.

I'm sure you don't wanna hear this,

but every woman here would love
to slip it to your son-in-law.

- Slip what?
- Whatever.

Drill him against a wall.

The point is, that would be wrong,

because we all work for Jack.

But boy, I'll tell you that
Lance Drake Mandrell

seems like the next best thing.

Wouldn't mind giving him
the old skin flute.

Interesting.

Okay, how about this?

# Don't say good-bye--
Are you kidding me?

Don't eat that pie, don't eat
my fries, don't wear that tie,

don't smell that guy.

We got to be better than this.

All right.

# These lonely eyes--

I'm sorry, did you
just say baloney thighs?

Because that's the name of
the boat Weird Al's gonna buy

with the money
he makes off you... Dumb bitch!

I'm sorry.
I just care too much.

We might as well just
write a song about pizza,

because at the end of the day,
that's what it's gonna be.

Oh, my God.

If we did that, he'd be powerless.

There's nothing you can change pizza to.

- Because it's already weird.
- Exactly.

Weird Al's about to get
a taste of his own medicine.

I'm Jack Donaghy.

I am Jack Donaghy.

Oh, God.

This ice tea is so strong.

Lance.

I mean, Jack.

What do you need, Diana?

I'm very busy right now.

I've got to get to the bottom of
this business case.

I wonder if you might
say something negative

about Obama for me.

"Hope"?

More like "nope".

And what is your opinion on hybrid cars?

Prius is the Latin word for impotence.

Rose wine?

Pairs well with failed suicide.

Oh!

Oh, you know, hey, this
has been great practice,

but I'm late for
a tooth-whitening appointment

and they just freak out if you don't

give them 24 hours-- No, no, no, no.

Stay in character.

There hasn't been a good

non-boat painting in 5,000 years.

Sometimes to prevent monkey
business, we must create it.

The blocker.

What do you want, Lemon?

I've gotta get to the bottom of
this business case.

Ugh, do you really
have to be here, Lance?

I'm trying to find a quiet place
to finish this rewrite.

How is that rewrite coming?

Maybe Jack should go to the gym.

You know, the actor playing him
can do four boy pull-ups.

Actually, Jack, the
rewrite is not going great

because I'm the only person
willing to admit

how messed up this situation is.

Sounds like you need some advice.

Ronald Reagan use to say--

stop right there, Lance.

Only Nancy used Reagan's first name.

And only during bath time.

You've got a long way to go
before you're Jack Donaghy,

but, my God, you do have amazing eyes.

Thank you.

Oh, hello Jack.

Hello, Diana.

You can deal with Liz, Jack.

I was on my way out anyway.

Wait, where are you two going?

Out for a drink.

Stop acting like me.

How is taking your mother-in-law

out on a date acting like you?

Uh, it's not, obviously.

Uh, you two go and have a good time.

We will.

It's impossible not to have a great time

at Planet Hollywood.

Ice tea.

Jack, there's a reason I can't
write this the way you want it.

I don't care if it's Nancy
or Diana or your insistence

that the Jack character have
an awesome catch-phrase.

An idea that's off the charts, kemosabe.

You're living in a dream world.

Apparently because I
thought you were a writer.

Hey, I'm trying to help you.

Who do you think got Diana
and Lance together?

The blocker?

But of course that
doesn't bother you, right?

Because there's nothing going on

between you and Diana,

and your relationship
with Avery was perfect,

and the only problem
is that I can't write.

That pretty much sums it up.

You're fired, Lemon.

I'll write this thing myself. Fine,
but you are in denial about your life.

That's not a way out.

?

Hey, guys, it's me.

Oh, my sandwich from the other day.

I hate to waste food,
but I'll probably get

free executive sandwiches
like this forever.

Nothing can stop me now.

It's okay.

I'm doing great.

Everything's gonna work out.

Hang on, kid!

We pool our tips.

Now, here to sing her original song

from the upcoming NBC television event

kidnapped by dangethe very
talented Jenna Maroney.

# I eat pizza, I eat cheese #

# I eat lots of broccolis

# I eat ice cream way too fast #

# Burritos always give me gas #

# Fart so loud, fart so loud #

# Yum-yums make me fart so loud #

Kingslayer!

I've never been kissed like that, Jack.

It's because we're so in love, Avery.

That's why we're perfect, Avery.

Make love to me... Now.

This is garbage.

Oh, Mr. Subhas, your
wife is on the phone.

She's making dinner and she wants to know

if you found any prosciutto today.

Why are you dressed like a janitor?

- It's my new job.
- But you just got promoted.

Well, I've had a few setbacks,

but only a quitter quits, sir.

So, here I am.

Starting back up the ladder to my dreams.

My career dreams.

Not the dream where those two
tennis sisters chase me.

You really are an extraordinary

young man, Kenneth.

No matter what happens, you
always keep your chin up.

Medically, it's a neck ridge.

I mean, look at you.

You're not just back where you started,

you're doing worse.

And even if other people say to you,

"your life is a mess.

Stop looking at your mother-in-law.

I can't write your movie,"

you stay positive.

You always believe that
everything is going to work out.

How do you do it?

Well, I'll tell you my secret, sir.

I lie to myself.

Every morning, when I wake up, I say,

"everything's gonna be okay."

But I'm lying.

And I don't know
how much longer I can do it.

Have a swell night, sir.

Let me guess, you're all watching

my triumph fallen last night?

No, you gotta see this.

# Daddy's fightin' overseas

# lord, keep him safe for mommy, please #

# Can't make up for time that's passed #

# But now he's coming home at last #

# Heart so proud

# heart so proud

# daddy make my heart so proud #

Yankovic!
He reversed the parody.

He normal Al'd us.
I feel so--

honored?

I've gotta go call my dad and thank him.

You know he was stationed
at Pearl Harbor?

During the Korean war?

Well, congratulations, Lemon.

You were right.

I've been lying to myself.

Maybe my whole marriage
to Avery was a lie.

Whoa, no, that's not what I was saying.

Everyone lies to themselves.

I mean, I refuse to buy larger underwear,

and it looks like when you tie
a string around a roast.

Okay, so we agree.
Things are complicated.

But that doesn't mean you can't
figure it all out.

You just have to get Avery home first.

How?
Lemon...

We can't make this movie.
Yes, we can.

We just have to do what you've
been doing all along.

Lie... to everybody.

I'll never let you capture
my wife from here,

on the top of the empire state building!

- Korean freeze Ray!
- Jack!

Nothing can keep us apart!

Our love is off the charts, kemosabe.

# I am kidnapped

cut! All right.

It's a wrap.

All right, now let's hurry up
and edit this thing.

It's on in two days.

Seriously, man.

Call me. I wanna board with
you at big bear, all right?

Lance, I wanna thank you
for you professionalism

on this project.

Thanks, Jack.

If it weren't for this gig,

I never would have hooked up with Diana.

I'm not one to tell tales out of school,

but she's a real hotshot at boinking.

She boinks like a dog.

I'm not a writer.

She made me boink her this morning

and at first, I was like, "Please--

I get it, Lance.

Uh, thank you.

Wow, it's just good to be, uh,

Lance Drake Mandrell again.

Get back to doing the things I love,

like getting high and
going to the planetarium.

So, thank you, Jack.

Hopefully, the next time
we see each other,

Avery will be home.

It'll all work out, Jack.

Thanks, Lemon.

And, uh, thank the blocker for me.

Hey, when this movie airs,

can my name be the first credit
that comes up at the end?

This is a group process, Lemon.

Don't be an egomaniac.