Beloved Page #10
DENVER:
Beloved? Beloved I'm here...what is it?
BELOVED:
Heavy..this place is heavy.
DENVER:
Would you like to sit up?
Beloved shakes her head no. She takes hold of Denver's arm
and wraps it around her own body. Denver sits up against the
pillow as Beloved snuggles her body into Denver's arms and
falls back asleep. Denver holds her, lovingly.
INT. BABY SUGGS ROOM - DAYS LATER.
Denver has not left her bedside. She places another quilt
upon her, tucking it in around the sides. As she does this,
Beloved's eyes open for a brief moment, catching the sight of
Denver over her. She smiles. Denver gratefully smiles back.
DENVER:
Can I get you anything? Are you hungry?
Beloved looks over to a plate of half finished food -
Denver's meal. Denver picks up a piece of sweet bread and
feeds her. Denver is thrilled.
THE FOLLOWING SCENES TAKE PLACE OVER SEVERAL WEEKS;
Denver places sugar between two pieces of bread and gives the
sandwich to Beloved, who, no longer feeling sickly, accepts
it with a bright smile.
Denver explains how to pack mud in the cracks of the hen
house as Beloved listens attentively, eating jelly out of a
jar.
Denver explains to Beloved how to warm the chicks with their
skirts as the latter eats something sweet. They both giggle
at the softness of the chicks.
INT. DENVER & BELOVED'S BEDROOM - ANOTHER DAY.
Denver is showing Beloved how to make her bed.
DENVER:
..then you fold it over like this see.
This here used to be where my brothers
and me slept. I was always at the top.
BELOVED:
How you get so smart?
DENVER:
I ain't so smart.
BELOVED:
Yes you are!
DENVER:
Well, I used to go to Lady Jones. She'd
teach us with songs how to spell and
count.
BELOVED:
You don't go no more?
DENVER:
No I...I had to stop going.
BELOVED:
You so smart. Tell me about your
brothers.
DENVER:
Well..they're names were Howard and..
As Denver continues, Beloved steps towards her and begins to
touch her face - examining her lips, her nose, her skin as if
it were a rose to admire. Denver drinks in the attention, her
heart expanding with love with every touch from this strange
creature.
DENVER:
..and....and Bulgar...At night, we used
to..crawl into bed together..I'd lay down
on Bul's lap and Howard would tell us die-
witch stories. He said they would protect
us...And if I learned them, they would
protect me if ever they were gone...
Everyone is sitting on the porch after dinner.
Beloved, looking strong and fit, eats a cane stick - gnawing
at it to the flax, keeping the strings in her mouth long
after the syrup had been sucked off. It makes Denver laugh,
as she licks her cane stick. It makes Sethe smile, to see
them both happy.
It makes Paul disgusted.
Paul confronts Sethe as she sews.
PAUL:
You gonna just feed her, from now on?
SETHE:
Denver likes her. She's no real trouble.
PAUL:
But don't she have a home? Some place to
go?
SETHE:
Didn't mention one. I thought we'd wait
until her breathing got better. She still
sounds a little lumbar.
PAUL:
She breathe like she can eat, she could
blow this whole house down. And all those
sweets.
SETHE:
Sometimes the body needs that sugar for
strength when it's trying to recover
after an illness.
PAUL:
But that's just it. She don't seem sick.
SETHE:
Funny? How?
PAUL:
Acts sick, sounds sick but she don't look
sick. Good skin, bright hands and strong
as a bull.
SETHE:
She can hardly walk without holding onto
something.
PAUL:
That's what I mean. Can't walk but I
passed by Baby Sugg's room this morning
and saw her lifting the rocker with one
hand.
SETHE:
You didn't?
PAUL:
Don't tell me. Ask Denver. She was right
there.
At that moment, Denver passes by on her way to the kitchen.
SETHE:
Denver. Come in here a minute.
Denver enters the keeping room.
SETHE:
Paul says you saw Beloved pick up the
rocking chair in Baby Suggs room with one
hand. That so?
Denver looks at Paul with a hard gaze;
DENVER:
I didn't see no such thing.
From Paul's expression we can tell Denver is lying...and
whatever fragile connection they were building, is swiftly
destroyed.
INT. SETHE'S BEDROOM - NIGHT.
Sethe is getting ready for bed. Denver sticks her head in:
DENVER:
Have you seen her? I can't find her.
SETHE:
Who?
DENVER:
Beloved.
Sethe shakes her head. Denver exits anxiously. The mentions
of Beloved's name stir a MEMORY in Sethe:
MEMORY:
EXT. GRAVESTONE YARD - A DAY REMEMBERED.
Sethe talks to the HEADSTONE ENGRAVER as he works in the hot
SETHE:
She need a marker. Somethin' to tell me
where she is. But I ain't got no money.
The Engraver eyes her body.
ENGRAVER:
What you got then?
Sethe is embarrassed by his lascivious tone, especially in
front of the young boy.
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