Coffee Shop Page #7
- PG
- Year:
- 2014
- 88 min
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We need to talk.
Can that wait. I just want to enjoy
this feeling for a few moment.
It can't wait.
- What's wrong?
- You need to see these.
They were underneath the pile of newspapers
on Kevin's dining room table.
I don't understand.
What is this?
It's notes and pages
from Ben's new play.
- His new play?
- Uh-huh.
Yeah. It's about you.
And this odd town.
He's been laughing at you
and using you this entire time.
It was a good day.
It was a very good day.
Yeah, I knew my plan would work.
- Can you explain this?
- Explain what?
"You serious?
She actually studies for her date?"
"Donavan is chronicle retryer.
She has no idea people see her
as totally desperate...
Queen of Mayberry."?
- I can explain that.
- Really?
How can you explain that?
It's not what you think.
Oh, that's right.
Because you're a writer, huh?
Unexpected is your thing.
Plot twist is your specialty.
Well, congratulations!
you were a jerk or a liar.
Can you just calm down?
Donavan!
If you just give me a minute,
- I...
- What? Give me more lies?
Get more material for your play?
You know, why don't I,
I just burst into tears?
That will be a great scence.
People could...
tap-dance to my agony, right?
Hold on!
I think, by now, I should have,
at least, earned a chance.
Earn a chance?
Really? You earn nothing when
you use my life for a... a punch line.
You're a fraud!
Donavan, wait.
You know, I thought you were genuine.
But, this all is for your own gain.
Go back to New York, Ben, okay?
You don't belong here.
How's that for plot twist?
Are you okay?
I'm not sure if
I'm really up to going in there.
If there is anything which can
make you feel better right now,
it's in that coffee shop.
You go in.
I just need a minute.
Okay.
You look more like your mama everyday.
I wish I didn't hear it
more than just the features.
Tough day?
You know?
Just because things aren't going
the way you've planned,
doesn't mean they aren't going
the way they should go.
It's nice thought, Max,
but, you don't know the whole story here.
Well, you're right, I don't.
But, maybe you don't either.
After my accident,...
your mom came
to the hospital to see me.
She gave me that because
I needed it then.
Like you need it now.
"Don't lose yourself in the temporary."
"No-one has ever seen..."
"no-one has ever heard and
no-one has ever imagined
what God has prepared."
Thank you.
What's going on here?
They're celebrating.
Celebrating what?
You.
You've been here 10 years,
serving us all and
given up so much to do it, Donavan...
We thought you may be wondering,
if it was worth it.
We'll let you decide.
I remember my first day working here.
I was a complete disaster.
Dangerous, really.
But, you were eerily calm.
Anyone else would have
thrown me out on my ear.
Especially, after the whole fire incident.
The first I've ever met Becky,
And, uh, I couldn't
take my eyes off of her.
He stared at me for days.
It was a little creepy.
But, Donavan told me that
he was someone special, and...
I don't trust anybody
more than my big sister. So...
In Your arms
Is where I want to be
When my world
Comes crashing down on me
So hold me close
Keep me Yours always
After my accident,
for a long time, I didn't know
exactly where I fit in anymore.
Then...
one day...
you invited me here.
I never will forget the words you said.
You told me that I belong here.
Then, you handed me this mug.
And with that,
I will be eternally grateful.
Thank you.
What you've built here...
is a family.
Can have the beats right away, Donavan.
Mom would be really proud of you.
I'm proud of you.
You wanted to make a difference and...
you did.
So hold me close
Keep me Yours always
Bend me, break me
Be my rock
For now and all my days
Hold on.
I, I have one more.
Haven't you done enough?
Not nearly.
Hi, I'm Ben.
Most of you probably don't know me.
I don't have a list
of life altering moments
that's happened here
like most of you.
But, I do have one.
I told you.
You don't belong here.
Yes,...
I do.
You wrote a play,...
making fun of us.
Of me, actually.
I read it with my own eyes, Ben.
You call me "desperate".
But, you didn't read this part.
You know, pages you found?
You're stumbling in the middle of the story
when things are muddy and confusing.
I didn't know how to write
the end of the story, until today.
You, you said I was a fraud.
And you were right.
I wasn't with you,
but, I have been in my work.
I used to speak for my soul.
And then I began
trying to write hits.
Write things I thought
And you...
thought you ought to do
the same thing to find love, didn't you?
Become something
someone wanted you to be?
But Donavan,
you're the original.
That's what drew me to you.
You're you.
And you care.
And that's real all the time.
And you taught me all.
Anyone of us has to offer
what's inside us.
That's what I needed to let out.
I didn't write the play
making fun of you.
I wrote a play about
falling in love with you.
I fell in love with you in this place
just like everyone else.
You love me?
Every stubborn, beautiful, frustrating,
and inspiring bit of you.
I'm not gonna let
you lose this coffee shop.
And he was truth in his word.
He actually had a solution.
A new hit Broadway play.
From the very first moment
I met Donavan,
I knew she was like no-one
I've ever known before.
- She was absolutely...
- Irritating and desperate?
- I wasn't going to say that.
- But, you did say it?
Let's see how he digs himself
out of this one.
Yes, I did say that.
Maybe, I even believed it.
Until I got to know her.
And then I realized,
we're actually...
just alike.
Both searching...
Tried to be the best themselves.
- Good on their own.
- But incredible...
- together.
- together.
It's a hit.
You did it, kid.
You did it!
I see more Tony's. I'm not...
Wait, where are you going?
Have fun.
You know where to find us.
W...We open tonight!
The critics said,
it was then, Ben's best work.
Full of authenticity
and hearts and surprises.
I'm incline to agree.
Ben's advance check for the play
was enough to save the coffee shop.
Of course, I insist on
paying back every cent,
but, he had a different idea.
Full partnership.
- This is our wedding planner.
- Hi. Nice to meet you.
- Remember, we want simple.
- Don't listen to her.
The double wedding
has to be extra heavy.
I'm thinking 12-piece orchestra,
doves...
No.
I started out thinking,
love was a battlefield.
And the more armors and weapons I had,
the better chance I had of winning.
But in reality,
It just held and reeled me in.
Once I got rid of it,
the story ended just I like think
it was suppose to.
Ahem.
What?
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