Confidence Page #2
RUTH:
Mmmmmmm.
Letty passes her hand in front of Ruth's eyes.
LETTY:
Ruth. Calling Ruth.
RUTH:
(laughing)
Sorry.
LETTY:
Just go ahead and tell us.
RUTH:
There's nothing to tell.
MRS. MAYER
(to Ruth)
Are you sure, Dear?
LETTY:
Come on.
RUTH:
No, really. Tell me about the
promotion.
LETTY:
Well, my theory is that people can
really enjoy math, but they lose
interest...
Ruth can't hold it a moment longer without bursting.
RUTH:
(almost screaming)
I'm getting married.
7.
Mrs. Mayer's eyes immediately fill with tears. Ruth leaps up
and hugs her mother. Other diners glance toward the table.
One WOMAN IN THE RESTAURANT taps the side of her glass with
her fork and raises a silent toast to Ruth. Other DINERS
follow suit. Ruth grins back and starts to giggle.
.
MRS. MAYER
I'm so happy for you. It's just
wonderful.
Mrs. Mayer dabs her eyes with her napkin.
MRS. MAYER
My goodness. A wedding. My
goodness.
LETTY:
Wow. Congratulations.
Ruth dashes around the table to embrace the stunned Letty.
RUTH:
(to Letty)
Can you believe it?
Ruth sits back down and pulls a gorgeous ring from her purse.
She slips it on and wiggles her finger in front of Letty and
her mother, who peers at it with approval.
MRS. MAYER
Tell us every detail.
LETTY:
You've only known Jake a few
months.
RUTH:
Three and a week.
(screaming again)
Isn't it great?
MRS. MAYER
My goodness. What about an
engagement party? We must start
planning.
(signaling a waiter)
Champagne. Girls, we need some
champagne.
Off Letty's frozen smile, we
CUT TO:
8.
INT. BEDROOM - LETTY'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
Letty's in bed, drawing a giant multiplication chart. PAUL
LASCHER, early 30s, handsome in a corporate way, shrugs off
his expensive suit.
He opens a drawer of Letty's dresser, and removes a neatly
pressed T-shirt. He smooths out another shirt he has
accidently rumpled in the process.
PAUL:
So, another one bites the dust.
LETTY:
It's not another one. It's my
sister.
(beat)
Aren't you happy for her?
PAUL:
She's only known the guy a few
months.
Paul lays his folded trousers across Letty's desk.
PAUL:
Can I put these here for tonight?
LETTY:
(pointing to the closet)
In there's better.
(beat)
It's kind of romantic, don't you
think?
PAUL:
I really think if you're going to
spend your life with someone you
want to know them pretty damn well.
Paul sits on the bed, and leans against a pillow.
LETTY:
Believe me, I know your feelings on
the matter.
PAUL:
The receptionist said you called
earlier about something.
Letty holds up her multiplication chart and shows it to Paul.
9.
LETTY:
My math program. The
Superintendent said he'd fund it.
PAUL:
Good going. I knew you could do
it.
Paul kisses Letty on the cheek.
PAUL:
It looks like we're both bucking
for advancement.
LETTY:
Yeah?
PAUL:
Huntley told me today that if I
come through on the Benton
deposition, they may consider me
for senior associate.
Letty hugs Paul.
LETTY:
Congratulations. We should
celebrate.
PAUL:
I was thinking dinner on Friday
with James and Meg at the Saint
Mark.
LETTY:
I mean tonight.
Letty sensually caresses his shoulders.
LETTY:
Like right now...
PAUL:
Actually, I need to review the
deposition questions tonight.
Maybe tomorrow?
LETTY:
Oh, ok. Maybe.
10.
PAUL:
But I thought if you don't mind,
you could listen and see how I come
across?
LETTY:
(beat)
Sure. Of course.
Letty continues coloring her multiplication chart.
PAUL:
Letty, please, I need your full
attention.
Letty puts the chart down and sits up straighter.
LETTY:
Let me have it.
INT. CLASSROOM - CHASEN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL - DAY
Letty rubs her eyes with fatigue. Bobby stands next to her
holding a crumpled paper bag.
BOBBY:
My dog ate my turtle, and the shell
went crunch. I brought it for show-
and-tell.
The children perk up at this news.
LETTY:
I’m sorry about your turtle Bobby,
but you know we only have show-andtell
on Mondays. Today, we're
scheduled for grammar.
BOBBY:
But my mom says I have to throw it
away tonight.
Bobby opens the bag. He reaches in to remove the turtle. The
children TITTER. Letty's on him in a second.
LETTY:
Don't even think about it.
She grabs the bag. From outside, there is a KNOCK. Letty
and the students look toward the window.
It's Ruth. She's been crying. She waves to Letty. Chandra
waves back at Ruth.
11.
Letty puts up her finger to signal "just a minute" to Ruth.
She sets the turtle bag on Bobby's desk.
LETTY:
Class, why don't you...
Ruth knocks on the glass again. Letty glances at her
distraught sister and walks quickly toward the door.
LETTY:
(to class)
You guys pull out your verb sheets
and review them.
Letty leaves the room. The class watches through the window
as Ruth throws her sobbing self into Letty's arms.
EXT. HALLWAY - CHASEN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL - SAME
RUTH:
She says she won't even come if Dad
brings Monica.
LETTY:
Mom won't miss your wedding.
She'll come around. I promise she
will.
Letty glances through the window at her classroom, where
Bobby waves the turtle over his head.
RUTH:
How?
LETTY:
I'll talk to her, and to Dad, too.
(beat)
A few wisely-chosen guilt tactics
and they'll be ours.
RUTH:
Maybe if we had them both to dinner
or something.
Letty looks again at the classroom, where the students are
lobbing the turtle back and forth.
LETTY:
Maybe.
RUTH:
You always throw the best dinner
parties, Letty.
12.
Letty's attention snaps back to Ruth.
LETTY:
Oh, wait a minute, now I see where
you're going.
RUTH:
Please, Letty.
LETTY:
Mom and Dad? At dinner together?
Are you crazy?
Ruth starts to sob--big, loud, air-gulping sobs. Letty pats
her shoulder.
LETTY:
Maybe, though. Maybe it would
work. I could throw you an
engagement party maybe.
RUTH:
Really?
Principal Gail, trolling the halls, spies Letty with Ruth.
She dispatches a stern look in Letty's direction.
LETTY:
(nodding toward Gail)
You know what, Ruthie? I better get
back to my class, OK?
RUTH:
And the party?
LETTY:
Yeah, it'll be fun.
Ruth grabs Letty in another hug.
RUTH:
Thank you so much.
INT. CLASSROOM - SAME
Letty strides into the classroom, pulls the turtle away from
Bobby and drops it in the trash.
LETTY:
Who can come up here and give me a
sentence with a "to be" verb in it?
13.
ZACH:
Who was that girl?
LETTY:
Come on up, Zach.
Zach approaches the board and begins to write, "I am..." He
doesn't get any further before Letty cuts him off.
LETTY:
Neater, Zach.
Zach begins again, but Letty stops him when he reaches "am."
LETTY:
Zach, you know the line by the "a"
has to come straight down or it
looks like an "o."
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