Blast from the Past Page #15
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1999
- 112 min
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She races around the corner. He goes after her.
ADAM:
I'm sorry! I said something wrong,
didn't I! Please forgive me!
EVE:
Get away from me!!
She runs into a parking lot. He follows.
ADAM:
Wait! Please wait! I'll make a deal
with you! I'll give you a Rogers
Hornsby, if you'll take me to the
hotel!
EVE:
Rogers Hornsby?!?
ADAM:
He's all yours. I was holding him
back.
Adam takes a Hornsby card from his coat pocket and shows
it to her.
EVE:
Rogers Hornsby's worth like four
thousand dollars!
ADAM:
So what?! I've got two of him!
(removing more cards from his
pocket)
And this many DiMaggios and Robinsons.
I was holding these out, too.
She arrives at her car (dirty GEO) and anxiously unlocks
the driver's door.
EVE:
So for four thousand dollars, all I
have to do is drive you to your hotel?
ADAM:
Yes.
EVE:
And that's it?
ADAM:
Yes.
EVE:
I don't have to take a physical in
your space ship?
ADAM:
Heck, no! What?!
EVE:
Okay. What the hell? You got a deal.
Get in.
She gets in. He gets in the back seat behind her.
EVE (cont'd)
The front seat!
He runs around to the front while Eve chats with herself.
EVE (cont'd)
Why am I doing this? What in the hell
is wrong with me? That's what I'd like
to know.
SCENE 99 OMITTED
EXT. HOLLYWOOD FREEWAY - MINUTES LATER
Traffic is moving at fifteen miles an hour. The dash
lights fascinate him but the car scares him. She notices
that he is gripping the seat belt for dear life.
EVE:
So...Mister Andretti, your first time
on the freeway?
ADAM:
It's Webber. Adam Webber.
EVE:
Mind if I change the station?
Better traffic reports on AM.
She switches over to AM and runs by a Perry Como record,
"Round and Round", looking for traffic.
ADAM:
Wait! Wait!
EVE:
What is it?!
ADAM:
It's Perry!
EVE:
Perry?
ADAM:
Perry Como! You had him! Go back!
Go back!
EVE:
Okay, okay! Take it easy!
She gets Perry.
EVE:
How's that?
ADAM:
(star-struck)
Oh, I could die...
EVE:
Over this?
ADAM:
Yeah! Listen to this part. This is
where it really takes off!
EVE:
You are one scary son-of-a-gun.
EXT. FREEWAY
Eve's car splits for the exit ramp.
INT. EVE'S CAR
ADAM:
Hey, what are you doing?!
EVE:
I know a short-cut.
EXT. OFF RAMP
She comes off, catches the light and whips onto the
surface street, tires squealing.
INT. CAR
Adam is hanging onto his seat belt. Eve puts the pedal to
the metal.
ADAM:
Gee-zooie!! You better slow down!!!
EVE:
I can't help it. Perry Como always
does this to me! I just get so
cranked!
She turns Perry way up.
EXT. AVENUE
Eve does a dandy job of trading lanes and passing. The
little Geo's engine screams. Adam's sort of getting into
it.
EXT. HOLLYWOOD HOLIDAY INN - TEN MINUTES LATER
The Geo flies up to a quick stop.
INT. CAR
Eve turns to Adam, who has had A Life Experience.
EVE:
Card, please. End of service.
He hands over the card like someone in a post-sex stupor.
ADAM:
That was...wonderful! I've never felt
anything like that in my life.
EVE:
Yeah, same here. Don't forget your
suitcase.
ADAM:
Right.
He gets out with the suitcase, and after shutting the
door leans down to speak to her.
ADAM:
You know--
She tears off, leaving him there.
INT. HOTEL REGISTRATION - MINUTES LATER
Adam addresses the clerk.
ADAM:
Good evening. I want to stay at this
hotel.
CLERK:
Fill this out please. And I'll need a
card.
ADAM:
A card?
CLERK:
Yes, sir.
ADAM:
Of course!
Adam gives him a baseball card.
INT. HOTEL ROOM - LATER SAME NIGHT
A BELLBOY ushers Adam in and sets down his bag.
BELLBOY:
Bathroom's there, TV's over there.
Remote's on top. Room Service menu is
on the table.
Adam picks up the phone and listens.
BELLBOY (CONT'D)
You dial nine to get out.
ADAM:
(beat, then)
Of what?
BELLBOY:
(beat, then)
The hotel.
ADAM:
(beat, then he hangs up)
I see. Well, thank you very much.
You've been very, very nice.
He offers two dollars.
ADAM (cont'd)
I was able to get some change
downstairs and my father taught me
that it's customary to tip in a
situation such as this.
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