After meeting each other, the twins developed a plan to switch identities in order to spend time with the parent they never got a chance to live with. Before their unexpected reunion, the two girls each lived with one of their parents at opposite sides of the Atlantic. The two teens are strangers until they are reconnected by chance at a Summer camp. Rate this script: (2.The Parent Trap, released in 1998, is a film that tells the story of a set of teenage twin girls who were separated at birth. Nicole yanks Hallie's duffel out of the pile and drops it on Zoe's other foot. Would you mind giving me a hand? My duffells the red one, way in there. Just then, NICOLE, a strapping ten year-old in a tie-dye T-shirt, beads and a bandana around her head arrives and easily pulls her duffel from the center of the pile.
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Toss another half-dozen new duffels onto the pile.
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Thanks, it was a going away gift from my Dad.Īs Zoe and Hallie pull on the strap together, the Bus Drivers You didn't know to grab your duffel before the apes tossed it into the heap. Hallie pulls on the strap with all her might, her face turning bright red.Ī skinny kid with a long neck, ZOE, steps in, carrying her duffel bag on her shoulder and chewing gum. are pierced, her hair is short, she wears bright red high tops and metallic blue nail polish. Hallie wears overalls, a baseball cap that says Girls Rule, sunglasses, and a sweat-shirt tied around her waist. Okay, found my duffel, now the question is, how do I get it out? (we HEAR a SCREAM of joy) Burnham, Daisy! Kickapoos, bunk three!Ī MOUNTAIN OF DUFFEL BAGS sits on the quad as one eleven year-old, Hallie Parker, pops up from behind the huge pile. covers her ears in pain.īerg, Kate, Iroquois, bunk seven Berg, Lily! Chickasaw, bunk five! lifts her BULL-HORN and starts barking out bunk assignments right into her Mother's ear. Girls, please find your duffels as quickly as possible, we've got a big, big day ahead of us. I'm Marva, your Camp Director and this is my daughter and right hand man, Marva, Jr. Good morning, ladies and welcome to Camp Walden. Next to her stands her daughter and first lieutenant, MARVA JR., just under six feet, tanned and humorless. MARVA KULP, the owner of the Camp, late sixties, four and a half feet tall, wearing khaki shorts, talks through a BULLHORN. toss duffel bags out of the buses and into a large pile. Teenage Counselors try to control the pandemonium without much luck. There are more pony-tails swinging at this moment than you can imagine. Some carry pillows, others carry stuffed animals, all wear backpacks. Tall ones, short ones and everything in between. over this quiet serenity we HEAR the Bus HORNS HONKING to announce the first day of camp has officially begun. A magnificent lake sparkles in the distance with red canoes lined up on its shores. The Buses turn down a narrow lane and pass through a freshly painted wooden gate as the CAMERA RISES giving us a sweeping view of beautiful CAMP WALDEN. MOUNTAIN ROAD - SOUTHERN MAINE - DAYĪ caravan of THREE CAMP BUSES with the name CAMP WALDEN FOR GIRLS emblazoned on their sides climb a tree-lined road.