Cruel Intentions Page #18

Sebastian enters the room.

SEBASTIAN:

I just came to say goodbye.

ANNETTE:

Where are you going?

SEBASTIAN:

Back to the city. I may take off to

Europe for the rest of the summer. I

just can't handle it around here.

ANNETTE:

I think that's for the best.

SEBASTIAN:

Good for you.

ANNETTE:

Sebastian, please. I don't want us to

end on bad terms.

SEBASTIAN:

Well, I'm afraid you don't have a

choice in the matter. You make me

sick. You're a hypocrite and I don't

associate with hypocrites.

Annette's eyes well up with tears.

ANNETTE:

How am I a hypocrite?

SEBASTIAN:

Oh please Annette. You spend all your

time preaching about waiting for love.

Well here it is. Right in front of you,

but you're going to turn your back on

it. I'm sorry that we're not at the age

where we can get married. If we were,

I'd propose, but that's not going to

happen. So I guess we're just f***ed.

I'll move on, but you... you're going

to have to live with yourself knowing

you've turned your back on love. And

that makes you a hypocrite.

Sebastian heads to the door.

SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

Have a nice life.

Annette races toward him and throws her arms around him.

ANNETTE:

(sobbing)

Please don't go.

SEBASTIAN:

Get off me.

She kisses him passionately.

ANNETTE:

I... I want you.

Sebastian embraces her and draws her over to the bed.

She lies down and starts to unbutton her dress. Sebastian

stands over her watches her. Her crying does not let up

as she continues to undress.

Sebastian stands, stunned and watches her.

SEBASTIAN:

I'm sorry, I can't.

A pained look crosses her face. Sebastian leaves the

room and closes the door.

65 INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S ROOM - NIGHT 65

Sebastian closes the door and leans against it.

SEBASTIAN:

Sh*t.

He wipes his eyes, which are starting to water. He goes

over to a mirror at looks at himself.

SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

Get it together you p*ssy.

A stern look comes over his face. He smiles, then walks

away.

66 EXT. ESTATE - FRONT OF HOUSE - DAY 66

A cab pulls up to the house. The front door opens and a

crying Annette quickly leaves the house and climbs into

the cab. She closes the door and the cab pulls away from

the house. WE PAN up to a second story window where

Kathryn is looking down and smiling.

67 INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S ROOM - DAY 67

Sebastian lies sleeping in his bed. His journal lies

beside him. A FEATHER tickles his nose. He stirs awake

and looks up to see Kathryn staring down at him.

KATHRYN:

Morning!

SEBASTIAN:

(sarcastic)

Morning.

KATHRYN:

So? How'd it go last night?

SEBASTIAN:

With who?

KATHRYN:

Well I know how it went with Cecile.

She won't shut up about it. How'd it

go with Mrs. Jesus?

Sebastian sits up in bed.

SEBASTIAN:

If your asking if I nailed her the

answer is no.

KATHRYN:

She shot you down.

SEBASTIAN:

Exactly the opposite.

KATHRYN:

So what went wrong?

SEBASTIAN:

I don't know. She was lying on the bed,

ready to do it, but I-- I don't, I

was... I just didn't feel right about

it.

KATHRYN:

You're telling me you had the chance to

f*** her and you didn't. God are you a

chump.

SEBASTIAN:

A momentary lapse of judgment, soon to

be rectified.

He climbs out of bed and puts on his robe. He starts out

the door, when -

KATHRYN:

If you're heading towards her room, you

won't find her.

SEBASTIAN:

Where is she?

KATHRYN:

You don't know?

(big smile)

She left thirty minutes ago.

SEBASTIAN:

Where'd she go?

KATHRYN:

She wouldn't say. She apologized to

your aunt and told her she was going

to stay with some friends.

(beat)

You blew it, Sebastian. That girl has

come to her senses and she will never

go near you again.

Sebastian throws off the robe and starts to dress.

SEBASTIAN:

We'll see about that.

68 INT. GREG'S DORM ROOM - DAY 68

A shrine to hot babes, who's posters adorn the walls. Greg

is busy dumping muscle magazines, several issues of Teen

Beat and some Musical Theater CDs into a trash bag when the

phone rings. He answers it.

GREG:

Hello.

INTERCUT WITH:

69 EXT. HIGHWAY/INT. PORSCHE - DAY 69

Sebastian is talking on his cell phone.

SEBASTIAN:

Is she with you?

GREG:

Who is this?

SEBASTIAN:

Sebastian, you f*ggot. Is she with you?

GREG:

No.

SEBASTIAN:

Where is she?!

GREG:

I don't know. Why don't you leave her

alone.

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