A Dry White Season Page #9
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- 1989
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BEN:
That's right.
SUZETTE:
(disbelieving)
My God. What on earth for?
Susan leaves the kitchen without a word, with the dessert
plates on the tray to the dining room.
INT. DU TOIT HOUSE -DINING ROOM -NIGHT
Susan reaches VIVIERS and the minister DOMINEE BESTER,
with their dessert plates. The candles have burned down
amid the detritus of dinner: glasses disarranged and
dirty, the cloth spotted with food and wine and ashes.
In addition to Viviers, dateless, and Bester and his
wife, the school's headmaster, Cloete and his wife.
INT. DU TOIT HOUSE -KITCHEN -NIGHT
Ben hastily uncorking a bottle of wine while talking to
Suzette.
SUZETTE:
It must be a mistake, Papa.
BEN:
Of course it is. I went down
there, told them. They're looking
into it.
SUZETTE:
Went down where?
BEN:
John Vorster Square.
Suzette giggles, amazed.
SUZETTE:
You old devil you. Does Ma know?
BEN:
No. And you're not going to tell
her.
(CONTINUED)
45.
CONTINUED:
A pause. She looks at him.
SUZETTE:
Be careful. I don't want my
favorite Papa in trouble, Gordon
or no Gordon.
She ruffles his hair, smiles, kisses him. They go back
into the dining room.
BEN:
More wine? Viviers?
VIVIERS:
Not for me, Oom Ben. I'm drunk
enough.
BEN:
Mrs. Cloete?
MRS. CLOETE
Please!
Ben serves her.
Susan passes to fetch milk jug and sugar basin from the
chine cupboard.
MRS. CLOETE
(to Mrs. Bester)
Oh, I saw those sheets you liked,
Sally, on sale at Bloom's.
MRS. BESTER
Will you be free on Wednesday
afternoon? I have one or two
other things to buy.
INT. KITCHEN -NIGHT
Susan enters the kitchen. As she is about to place the
jug and basin on the table next to the tray with cups of
the same set, there is a knock at the door.
SUSAN:
(turning to the door)
Come in.
The door opens and Stanley steps in.
(CONTINUED)
46.
CONTINUED:
SUSAN:
(surprised)
Who are you? What do you want?
CUT TO:
Ben and guests hear Susan.
Ben jumps up, hurries to the door. Viviers starts to
follow.
INT. KITCHEN -NIGHT
Ben stops at the door, sees Stanley, turns to Viviers.
BEN:
It's all right.
Viviers returns to his seat as Ben shuts the door behind
him.
BEN:
Oh, it's you... hum... Stanley,
isn't it?
(to Susan)
That's all right, darling.
Ben leads Stanley out of the kitchen, closing the door
behind him.
CLOSE ON SUSAN:
intrigued.
INT. LEWINSON'S HOME -NIGHT
Lewinson is at the phone, behind him his wife, too, is
entertaining guests for dinner.
LEWINSON:
A Friday night, man! I'm no
doctor, I'm not on standby all the
bloody time. Can't they wait 'til
Monday?
INT. BEN'S STUDY -NIGHT
BEN:
Dan! I'm standing here with
Gordon's clothing in my hand.
It's bloodstained...
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
47.
CONTINUED:
BEN (CONT'D)
pocket. Monday may be too late!
(pause)
The lawyer has been banned.
Stanley is waiting, his great hand on his hips, the other
one on Emily's shoulder. She is sitting on a chair.
Obviously, Stanley doesn't expect a positive response.
LEWINSON:
(interested)
Do you mean Julius Nqakula?
(pause)
Too bad, he's a good lawyer. Why
are you getting so involved, Ben?
INT. BEN'S STUDY -NIGHT
BEN:
I'm just trying to help Gordon.
... You represented many cases,
tell me, does this happen often?
(pause)
But Gordon's not political.
(pause)
Okay, Dan, I'm sorry for
disturbing your weekend.
Ben replaces the phone. Turns to Emily and Stanley.
BEN:
He agrees to see you tomorrow and
will apply to the supreme court
for an interdict to stop any
assaults on Gordon. And, we'll
find out what's going on.
STANLEY:
You're all right, Lanie.
Ben can just hear Emily's soft voice.
EMILY:
Thank you, Baas.
STANLEY:
Come on, sisi. Tomorrow it'll all
be first-class again.
48.
Laughter again. Ben has rejoined the party in the
lounge. The women are together talking, laughing and the
men on their own.
SUSAN:
More coffee, anyone?
General assent.
CLOETE:
The security police don't arrest
people for nothing, Ben. Leave
it alone.
BEN:
They could make a mistake.
CLOETE:
Blacks lead double lives. One
you see and one you don't. These
people surprise you all the time.
VIVIERS:
(joking)
That's what I like about them.
BEN:
We're not concerned with 'blacks.'
good man and very loyal.
SUSAN:
(serving coffee to
Cloete)
And a hard worker too.
CLOETE:
A hard worker? I had to get rid
of him.
Susan doesn't react. She leaves to join the womens'
group.
BEN:
What?
CLOETE:
I fired him a few days before he
was arrested for staying away from
work for days. And for the sake
of the school I say good riddance.
BEN:
What do you mean 'good riddance'?
(CONTINUED)
49.
CONTINUED:
CLOETE:
I have a responsibility for the
children. These are troubled
times, Ben, we can't trust the
natives any more.
BESTER:
You have to be extra careful about
any influences, Oom Ben. Even
their churches are breeding
grounds for all sorts of evil
ideas.
BEN:
Gordon's not subversive and
definitely not a Communist.
CLOETE:
Then he's got nothing to worry
about!
VIVIERS:
Except his three teeth. Our
government mustn't allow such
things to happen. After all, it's
a Christian government.
(turning to Bester)
What do you say, Dominee?
Bester doesn't answer.
BEN:
(irritably)
government! I believe in our
government, damn it...
His sharp tone surprises everybody. He quiets.
BEN:
... Look, I know the police often
know more than we do. I'm not
questioning that. I'm as loyal as
the next man. But I do know
Gordon Ngubene... there is
something wrong.
There's a moment's embarrassed silence, broken by Suzette's
entrance with a tray of glasses and a bottle of brandy.
SUZETTE:
(putting the tray in
front of Ben)
Anything else, Papa?
(CONTINUED)
50.
CONTINUED:
Ben starts pouring, and offers the first glass to Bester.
BEN:
Dominee?
Bester shakes his hand.
BESTER:
Nee Dankie.
Ben hands the glass to Viviers.
Immediately Viviers raises his glass and laughingly says:
VIVIERS:
Oom, Ben, may your problems be
small ones!
INT. INTERROGATION ROOM (JOHN VORSTER SQUARE) -DAY
Gordon is undoing his trousers.
Venter roughly drops the trousers and pushing him to the
floor.
He handcuffs him while Johannes pulls off the trousers
and underpants, and manacles his ankles.
Johannes fetches a rod.
Venter goes to a cupboard, pulls out two electric wires
with electrodes attachments and places them on the desk.
All the preparation is done with practiced efficiency.
From the adjoining room there are angry shouts of a
woman.
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