At First Sight Page #16
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1999
- 128 min
- 451 Views
Virgil makes his way down the hall. Stops at an open doorway - a
sign next to it with raised letters in Braille. As his hand feels
across it - he also reads the visual letters - Dr. Ray Webster.
Peering inside - he sees a Lab - full of the NEWLY BLIND - some
TEENAGERS - a couple of ADULTS - a handful of SEEING IMPAIRED - all
learning to use a cane. The rapid tapping of their cane like a room
full of typewriters.
Virgil watches - the Blind working their way around a small obstacle
course - many of them running into desks, tables - it's tough,
frustrating work.
Suddenly Virgil feels someone next to him. Webster.
WEBSTER:
You want to join us.
Virgil watches the blind.
VIRGIL:
No - no - I'll wait for you
out here - when you're done.
As Virgil moves off to a hallway bench:
WEBSTER:
Virgil
Virgil turns as Webster tosses his something. Virgil misses it - it
hits the ground - he reaches down - finding it, he picks it up -
it's an apple. He looks to Webster who smiles back at him.
WEBSTER:
I'll be done in a minute.
INT. HOTEL LOBBY - ATLANTA - DUSK
Amy and Duncan walk through the lobby to their rooms. A little combo
plays music in the adjacent bar - a few people on the tiny dance
floor.
AMY:
You'd think he would have told us.
I mean those trees were in the photos.
DUNCAN:
We'll just have to win him over tomorrow.
Let me buy you a drink - get those
creative juices going.
AMY:
(looks at her watch)
Aw - no - I really...
But Duncan has her by the arm - and in one spin has her in a dance
embrace. This move seems comfortable, familiar to them both.
DUNCAN:
C'mon - listen, they're playing our song.
AMY:
(laughs)
Mack the Knife was our song?
INT. WEBSTER'S LAB - LATER
Webster is cleaning up after class. Virgil watching some of the
Teenage kids and Adults find their way out of the room. As the last
of them leaves.
WEBSTER:
OK - I'm just about done here - I got a place
for you - relax those eyes a bit.
A table front and center. Some empty beer glasses in front of them.
Two full ones in their hands - they're both a little in their cups.
A STRIPPER grinds and weaves her way about the small dance floor to
the sounds of Talking Heads "Burning down the House".
VIRGIL:
(eyeing the girl)
You want to know the truth -- God's honest truth?
Seeing's been the shits.
WEBSTER:
You got to be kidding me son. You can say
that - sitting here in these prime viewing seats.
Forget fixing your eyes - we're going to get
your head examined.
VIRGIL:
I'm serious. I was better off blind.
People don't have these expectations of you
you can't live up to. You're blind -
fine - they deal with it.
WEBSTER:
Didn't get what you expected did you?
VIRGIL:
When I was blind - I had an image of
what everything was, up here...
(points to his head)
now - it's all different - not at all
what I'd expected - not what I'd hoped for.
WEBSTER:
Virgil, let me explain something here.
When you were blind - you dealt with things
one at a time - sequentially right? A wall
led to a door to a tree to a car. That's
how you got to what you wanted - right.
(beat)
Seeing people - for better or worse -
deal with everything all at once - taking in
the whole picture - which sometimes confuses
the hell out of what they want.
(beat)
Virgil, my advice after three beers - don't be
afraid to take in the whole picture - just don't
lose sight of what you want.
VIRGIL:
What I want is to make it work with Amy.
WEBSTER:
And what does she have to say
VIRGIL:
She just wants me to see.
WEBSTER:
It's that important is it?
VIRGIL:
You know what I learned a long
time ago. Seeing girls like seeing guys.
(beat)
I'm not going to let her down.
Amy and Duncan are dancing - they seem good together. Nothing fancy
- but they move as one about the floor.
DUNCAN:
See - not so bad.
AMY:
Not so bad.
DUNCAN:
It's nice to dance together again.
AMY:
Yeah.
DUNCAN:
You remember...?
AMY:
First time we danced - Connecticut. We
watched the leaves turn - so much to see
- I'd love to go back.
DUNCAN:
So would I.
(beat)
What happened to us Amy? You're so intent on
fixing everything - why'd you give up on us?
AMY:
I learned some things can't be fixed.
We got married for all the wrong reasons.
I don't think I fell in love with you as
much as I fell in love with architecture.
DUNCAN:
(serious)
I never fell in love with architecture -
but I know I fell in love with you.
AMY:
Now - that's bullshit.
DUNCAN:
It used to work.
They smile at each other - everything's easy right now - pause -
they dance - Amy looks up at Duncan - who hesitates - then leans in
and kisses her.
A moment and Amy pulls away slightly - looks down for a second -
then she leans back in and they kiss again. We hold on this kiss,
then cut to:
BLACK - we hear movement - then a light comes on in the bathroom.
Amy stands there clutching her clothes - staring into the mirror. In
the background we see Duncan curled up asleep in bed.
Amy stares at herself long and hard.
AMY:
(whisper)
Oh, God.
And she starts to dress:
DUNCAN:
Amy? - what's going on -
what time is it?
Click - he flicks the bedside lamp on - squinting - finds Amy. She
doesn't talk - keeps dressing.
DUNCAN:
What's wrong?
AMY:
What's wrong? This was' a mistake -
a big mistake. Go back to sleep -
you've got an important meeting tomorrow.
DUNCAN:
I've got? - hold on here - you're not
bailing out on me - I need you.
AMY:
(flat)
For the meeting.
DUNCAN:
Of course for the meeting.
Dressed, she moves toward the doorway - Duncan sits up in bed.
AMY:
I'm going home.
DUNCAN:
To be a babysitter.
She stops at the door.
AMY:
Can't we for once be adults - face the
fact that we've just made a colossal error?
DUNCAN:
Fine - this was stupid, there - happy? -
but goddamit Amy - I still care about you.
Where do you actuallv think any of this is
going to lead with this guy?
AMY:
I don't know - but the one good thing to come
of this mess tonight - I know I want to find out.
And she's gone - WHAM.
EXT. AMY'S LOFT - DUSK
A cab pulls up - Amy gets out - looks up at her loft - it's dark.
INT. AMY'S LOFT - DUSK
Kitchen light on - a pile of Ethan's blocks on the table. Amy makes
her way over to see it reads:
ON THE ROOF:
EXT. AMY'S ROOF - DUSK
Amy opens the door and sees Virgil leaning against the parapet wall,
staring out at the night Manhattan skyline. After a moment, he walks
back to the other end of the roof, turns and slowly walk - toward
the parapet wall again - all the time staring at the skyline - with
a smile and look of amazement on his face.
AMY:
Hi
VIRGIL:
Hey.
AMY:
Whatcha doing?
VIRGIL:
It's the craziest thing. You start back over
there - focus on a building. And when you walk
towards it - it changes - each step makes it
look different. I started out just looking
for the horizon.
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