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admit that God gave Miss McAdam an
advantage, when I had to think
about who I could trust to live
down there. You’re a pretty girl,
Eilis, but you’re sensible. So.
You’re having the room and that’s
that. If you’re working tomorrow,
you can pack tonight, and I’ll have
your things moved in the morning.
EILIS:
Will the other girls not mind?
MRS KEHOE:
(with satisfaction)
Oh, I expect so. What don’t they
mind?
She drains her sherry.
MRS KEHOE (CONT’D)
It’s been a long day.
Eilis realises this is her cue to leave.
(CONTINUED)
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51 CONTINUED:
51EILIS:
Thank you, Mrs Kehoe.
She puts her sherry down and leaves the room, leaving Mrs
Kehoe staring into the fire.
52 INT. DINING ROOM, MRS. KEHOE’S HOUSE. EVENING 52
There has been a significant change at the dinner table:
DOLORES, an Irish country girl - red hair, freckles, slow on
the uptake - has replaced Miss McAdam. There is an atmosphere
around the table that is new - the teasing and occasional
outbreaks of bitchiness have been replaced by a sullen and
resentful silence. It becomes clear that the ill-will is
directed at the newcomer.
Mrs Kehoe attempts to change the atmosphere.
MRS KEHOE:
Girls, you’ll take Dolores to the
dance with you on Saturday night,
won’t you?
DOLORES:
(delighted)
There’s a dance?
MRS KEHOE:
Down at the parish hall. Father
Flood doesn’t think there’s enough
for you girls to do at the
weekends.
DIANA:
Oh, there’s plenty for us to do. He
just doesn’t want us doing it.
Laughter around the table.
MRS KEHOE:
There’ll be no alcohol, but you can
have fun without it.
DIANA:
(with obvious insincerity)
Oh, Patty and I aren’t going this
week. We’re... going to see a movie
instead.
Eilis watches the dynamic carefully. She doesn’t want to get
involved.
MRS KEHOE:
Well, I’m sure Dolores would enjoy
a movie just as well.
(CONTINUED)
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52 CONTINUED:
52DOLORES:
I would, very much. There are so
many more movies here in New York
than in Cavan.
SHEILA:
Yes, it’s surprising, isn’t it?
You’d think it would be the other
way around.
Patty sniggers. Diana gives one of her awful laughs. The
dynamic of the group has clearly changed, with the advent of
Dolores:
the relationship between Patty/Diana and Sheila isless adversarial.
PATTY:
Of course, you’d be welcome to join
us, Dolores. So long as you don’t
mind being a gooseberry.
MRS KEHOE:
Ah, so you both miraculously found
boyfriends over the last couple of
days, did you? Well, I hope you
have more luck with these than you
did with the last few.
Sheila cannot resist a smile of satisfaction.
MRS KEHOE:
Will you be going, Eilis?
EILIS:
Yes, Mrs Kehoe.
MRS KEHOE:
Well, you can look after Dolores,
then.
EILIS:
Of course.
53 INT. BEDROOM, MRS KEHOE’S HOUSE. NIGHT 53
Eilis is writing a letter in her new bedroom. It is so much
bigger and nicer than her previous room - it has a fire, a
rocking chair, rugs on the floor, and a desk, at which she is
sitting. She has photographs of Rose and her mother up on the
mantelpiece. Suddenly there is a knock on the door. Eilis
walks over and opens it - Patty and Diana are standing there.
DIANA:
(whispering)
We need to talk to you.
(CONTINUED)
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53 CONTINUED:
53EILIS:
What is it now?
She pointedly doesn’t ask them in.
PATTY:
It’s that Dolores. She’s a
scrubber.
Diana starts to laugh, and Patty claps a hand over her mouth.
PATTY:
It’s true. She cleans houses. We
can’t have her at the table with
us. We’re shopgirls and
stenographers, not scrubbers.
EILIS:
I’m trying to study.
She begins to close the door in their faces.
DIANA:
A scrubber, from Cavan, living
under...
Eilis closes the door.
DIANA (O.S.)
...our roof?
54 EXT. PARISH HALL. NIGHT 54
Dolores and Eilis are queueing to get into the dance. We’ve
seen this before, back in Ireland, with Eilis and Nancy. But
Dolores is no Nancy. She has made a huge and grotesquely
misplaced effort for the dance. She’s wearing a cheap leather
jacket, a frilly white blouse and white skirt, black
stockings and garish bright red lipstick. Eilis’s discomfort
is acute.
And the surroundings are different, too. A group of African
American men are sitting on steps nearby, playing a game with
dice; two men wearing yarmulkes walk through the queue.
Inside, however, Ireland has been successfully recreated:
there’s the non-alcoholic bar, the nearly empty dance-floor,
the Irish musicians. Eilis is sitting next to Dolores on a
wooden bench, watching the dancing. Eilis looks bored and
unhappy.
(CONTINUED)
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55 CONTINUED:
55DOLORES:
God, there’s nobody here. How are
there’s nobody here?
EILIS:
I expect most people will come
after nine.
DOLORES:
People? Or fellas?
EILIS:
Some of the people will be fellas.
DOLORES:
I’d love to meet a fella.
Eilis closes her eyes despairingly.
DOLORES:
Have you had an American fella? Are
they different?
Eilis ignores her.
DOLORES:
(twittering, in a rush)
My aunt went with an American fella
once, in London, after the war. She
said he was different. I’ve always
wondered what she meant. I wish
she’d told me.
EILIS:
(dry)
I don’t suppose it was anything
terribly complicated.
Eilis shuffles down the bench a little way. Suddenly the
doors burst open and a group of people come in - mostly young
women, but a couple of young men, too. Patty and Diana,
dressed up to the nines, are among them. Immediately the
atmosphere in the hall changes. More people start to dance,
there’s more laughter and enjoyment.
DOLORES:
They came! The liars!
Eilis ignores her again. Dolores shuffles up to her on the
bench.
(CONTINUED)
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55 CONTINUED:
55DOLORES:
Did you see? What a pair of
b*tches. That’s what the old woman
called them. She said they were all
b*tches, apart from you.
Eilis has had enough. She has had enough of Dolores; she has
had enough of being the kind of person who will look after
Dolores. She hesitates for a moment, then stands up and goes
to talk to Patty and Diana.
PATTY:
(recognising the symbolism
of the moment, and
amused)
Well, hello.
EILIS:
Hello. It’s good to see you.
PATTY:
I can see why. I don’t know what
you looked like, sitting there, but
you sure didn’t look like you were
having a good time.
Patty appraises her.
PATTY:
Come with me.
56 INT. BATHROOM. NIGHT 56
We see the reflection of the girls in the mirror as Patty
fiddles with Eilis’s hair.
PATTY:
I know.
She rummages around in her handbag and pulls out a couple of
hair-grips. She uses them to put Eilis’s hair up for her.
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