Regular Show (2009–2017): Season 7, Episode 14 - The Eileen Plan - full transcript

Rigby goes back to High School to study rocks, but wants to keep it a secret from Eileen.

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[MORDECAI LAUGHS]

Wait, wait, wait.

Yo, Rigby, what does this

remind you of?

[SNORING]

What?

Your 7th-grade Science project

on which pizza box

makes the best pillow.

What?



Dude,

I made groundbreaking

discoveries with that project.

Come on, Rigby.

We've all done

embarrassing stuff.

You know,

when I was a kid,

I used to peel the pepperoni off

of pizza and eat it separately.

[CHUCKLES]

Geez.

Hmm. Okay.

That's not really



that embarrassing, Margaret.

I mean,

if you want embarrassing,

there's this manifesto

I wrote in 6th grade.

Wait,

I think I still have it.

[CLATTERING]

Here it is!

"The Eileen Plan."

Oh, wow.

MARGARET:

"I, Eileen Roberts,

do hereby swear to

accomplish the following

by the end of my first quarter

century on planet Earth."

"One: Lower age

of presidential

eligibility to 25.

Two: Achieve presidency."

[LAUGHTER]

Tell me, how's it

coming with those?

Hey, I've still

got time.

Yeah, you can totally

do that stuff

by the time you're 44.

What?

No, a quarter century

is 25 years.

[LAUGHS]

Yeah, I knew that.

[CLEARS THROAT]

"Number three:

Marry someone brilliant,

preferably with several

pants under his belt"?

"Patents."

Oh, "patents."

"But just super smart

is okay, too"?

[LAUGHTER]

Oh, man!

I don't even know

anyone like that,

much less

am I married to him.

[CHUCKLES]

Yeah, pretty funny.

"Number four:

Eliminate allergic

responses to peanuts."

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

Hey, Mordecai?

[SNORING]

Hey, Mordecai?

[SNORING]

Hey, Mordecai.

Ah, what?

You think I'm dumb?

Yes.

[SNORING]

Okay. I thought so.

I was just checking.

[GROANS]

No, you're not dumb.

I was just kidding.

You're...smart?

In your own way?

Dude,

where's this coming from?

You've always been cool

with being dumb.

It's just...

[SIGHS]

The Eileen Plan.

Even if I was smart

in my own way,

which I'm not,

I'm still not brilliant.

I have zero patents

or pants.

You're overreacting,

man.

Eileen doesn't care

about that stuff anymore.

but she doesn't know I didn't

graduate from high school.

if I'm ever gonna be the

brilliant guy of her dreams,

that's the least I can do.

PRINCIPAL DEAN:

Let me get this.

You, an adult,

want to enroll

at this school

so you can get

your diploma

because you're

currently too dumb.

Pretty much, yeah.

Not a chance, Rigby.

You put me through enough grief

the first time you went here.

Oh, come on,

Principal Dean!

I know I screwed up

in high school,

but I swear

I've changed.

[GROANS]

Fine.

I shouldn't

do this, but...

Hmm...

You still need

three classes to graduate.

A Science, a Phys Ed,

and a Language.

Choose one to start,

and I suggest

you be realistic.

I will.

Thanks, Principal Dean.

You won't

regret this.

So, what do you think?

Hmm...

Oh, dude, perfect.

Intro to Geology. Remember?

Not really.

"Rocks for jocks."

"No one ever fails."

Oh, yeah.

All athletes took it 'cause

it was basically a free pass.

Piece of cake.

I'll do it.

You're not worried

about hanging out

with jocks

all semester?

Nah, I'm gonna rule

that place like a king.

[SCHOOL BELL RINGS,

ROCK MUSIC PLAYS]

Settle down,

class.

We've got a returning

student with us today.

Rigby, would you like

to come to the front

and introduce yourself?

Hey, dudes, let

me rap to you about--

[GRUNTS]

'Sup? I'm Rigby, but my friends

call me Rigbone.

You guys have actually

probably heard of me.

I used to go to this school.

Oh, yeah.

My older brother used to

push you around in gym class.

Didn't you flunk out?

N-no.

Yeah, right.

[LAUGHTER]

Whatever!

I only came back here

to prove something

to my girlfriend, anyway.

Oh, cool.

Is she a 100-year-old

dropout, too?

No. She's super cool

and, like, a genius.

You're old.

Aiden,

Braeden, Jayden!

Behave yourself, or you

won't pass this class.

Mrs. Kessler, nobody's

ever failed your class.

That's true.

Okay.

So, from last week,

who knows what this is called?

MRS. KESSLER:

And remember,

we ruled out rock hole.

Ohh!

[LAUGHTER]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

Wow. You never

studied this hard

when you were actually

in high school.

Failure's not

an option, dude.

If Eileen wants

someone brilliant,

she's gonna get

someone brilliant.

[CELLPHONE RINGING]

[INHALES SHARPLY]

Hey, Eileen.

Ohh,

that was tonight?

Aah.

Sorry, I can't.

Uh...because...

Mordecai got dumped again.

That guy, right?

Dude, what the...?

Shh.

Yeah, it's real

touch-and-go right now.

He needs

my support.

We're still on

for Friday, though!

The big dance thing

we planned for months!

Got to go.

See ya!

[GROANS]

That's the third thing I've

had to turn down this week.

Dude, just tell her

the truth.

Not until

I'm brilliant.

[ROCK CLACKS]

You hear that?

I heard it,

Mrs. K.

I'm sure everyone did,

but thanks for

responding, Rigby.

Well, anyway,

the hollow sound

is how you can tell

if a rock is a geode.

Look at that.

Gorgeous.

We'll see

plenty of these

on our field trip

friday night.

Um...

[CLEARS THROAT]

Excuse me.

What field trip?

The spelunking field trip--

The second requirement

for this class.

Um,

what's the first?

The big test

that everyone passes.

So basically,

all you have to do

is show up for

the field trip, and you'll pass.

But I have a big date

with my girlfriend that night.

I'm just saying

if you want to pass,

you got to show up

to the cave.

[CELLPHONE RINGING]

Hello.

Hey, Rigby!

you ready for our date tonight?

The modern dance

U.S.A. troupe

only comes through town

once a year,

and this year,

they're letting

the audience participate.

Aah!

This is so special!

Unprecedented,

and will never be repeated.

[COUGHS]

Are you okay?

I'm not feeling so hot,

Eileen.

I can bring you

some lozenges.

No, I don't eat shellfish.

I'm sorry. I think

I better stay in tonight,

take care of the old rig-bod.

Can we reschedule

for tomorrow?

The dance troupe

is only here one night.

[HACKING]

But yeah,

of course.

Get some rest.

Thanks. I will.

See you tomorrow.

[GROANS]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

You sure you can

handle this, old man Rigby?

Yeah, it's pretty

dark in there.

Ooooh!

I'll be fine. I'm friends

with a caveman-- Greg.

Oh, okay.

Greg the caveman.

[LAUGHTER]

Leave

Rigby alone.

He's just trying

to get an education.

Let's try to stay

focused, huh?

It's easy to fall down a cave

hole but harder to come out.

Getting stuck

in the cave

wouldn't prevent you

from passing the class

but could prevent you

from being alive.

Anyway,

follow me.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Oh, hey, Eileen.

Rigby's not back from his

field trip to the cave yet.

He's...not home sick?

No, I think

the class...

uh...

The class of...

illness he has involves

an addiction to caves?

So he's at a cave now.

Heh.

I see.

You're not buying this.

No.

Then can I have the soup?

Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!

[GRUNTS]

[GASPS]

That was 150,000 years old!

[CHUCKLES]

Cool.

ALL:

Sports! Sports! Sports!

[SCOFFS]

Go back to playing

with your stalactites,

you dumb jocks.

[LAUGHTER]

You remind me of my Dad.

He's funny and old.

Oh, yeah, he's so old,

and he's so funny.

[GASPS] Eileen?!

Rigby!

How did the old man

land such a mega babe?

[CHUCKLES]

Well...no!

You know, I don't like

being lied to by my boyfriend!

I missed the dance show

to bring you soup!

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Eileen!

Wait!

[GRUNTS]

Not so fast,

Rigby.

But I have to

get my girlfriend!

Just saying, if you want

to pass this class--

Passing doesn't matter

if I don't have Eileen.

[PANTING]

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Hold up!

[WHIMPERS]

Eileen?

Come out and talk to me!

EILEEN:

Go away, Rigby!

Lying to me

for weeks

so you can sit around in a cave

with high-school kids?

You might as well just

leave me here to--

[SCREAMING]

Eileen!

Eileen,

are you okay?!

Did you

fall down the rock hole?

I'm okay, but it's

pitch-black down here.

I don't know how to get out.

I'm coming down.

Actually, it would be better

if you went to get help.

[RIGBY SCREAMS]

Ohh.

Eileen,

I can explain.

I was going to the hospital,

but I got lost.

Rigby, I know you're not sick!

Just tell me the truth.

RIGBY:

[SIGHS]

Okay.

I'm not just hanging out

in a cave with teens for fun.

I...

I never graduated

from high school.

EILEEN:

Really?

This cave thing

is just for school credit

so I can graduate

and get my diploma.

I never cared

until I saw The Eileen Plan,

but now

all I can think about

is how you're gonna be

the president,

and I'm just gonna be

some jerk you used to date.

EILEEN:

But I don't need

a genius.

I like you

just the way you are.

RIGBY: Yeah?

EILEEN: Yeah.

BOTH:

Ohh! Ohh!

EILEEN:

What are we gonna do?

It's way too dark

to find a way out.

RIGBY:

Hmm... I've got an idea.

No.

Rigby, are you digging?

It sounds like

you're digging.

You know caves are already

underground, right?

RIGBY: Aha!

Here!

EILEEN: It's pointy. What is it?

It's quartz.

Now I just need...

Ohh!

Pentlandite!

Ha!

It worked!

Still not

enough light.

What now?

Shh.

Listen.

[ROCK THUDS]

It's hollow.

Uh-huh.

And check this out.

Ooh!

Purple geode

with jasper banding.

Classy.

Thanks.

Now, if I...

Uh, here we go.

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Wow! It's...

Gorgeous.

Rigby, look.

[♪♪♪]

Rigby, that was

pretty amazing.

Yeah.

I like this feeling.

You know, even if I might

never be brilliant,

I still want

to get my diploma...

For you

and for me.

I respect that.

Um, hey, Eileen?

Yeah?

Can I try something

when we're walking out?

Okay.

They're dead

for sure.

Oh, the Principal's gonna

have my head for this.

Look!

[♪♪♪]

Yeah!

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

[♪♪♪]

I know everyone passes this

class, but Rigby just aced it.

EILEEN:

I get to carry you

next time.

Deal.

[BOTH LAUGH]

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