Cruel Intentions Page #4
KATHRYN (cont'd)
Be her Captain Picard, Valmont.
Boldly go where no man has gone
before.
Sebastian places his hand over Kathryn's as she continues
to rub herself. He thinks for a moment, then:
SEBASTIAN:
I can't.
Kathryn throws his hand off of hers.
KATHRYN:
Why not?
SEBASTIAN:
Oh come on, Kathryn. It's too easy.
"But I thought high school was only
four years." I mean, please. She knows
nothing. She's seen nothing. I could
have her under the table at Au Bar
sucking me off before the appetizer
arrived. Go get one of those moron
friends of yours to do it. I have a
reputation to uphold.
KATHRYN:
Oh but diddling the therapist's
daughter is a challenge?
SEBASTIAN:
That was just simple revenge. What I
have planned requires sheer genius.
He takes a magazine and throws it on the table. Kathryn
picks it up. It's the latest issue of "Seventeen."
KATHRYN:
I'm not interested in the latest dating
tips from Jonathan Taylor Thomas.
SEBASTIAN:
Shut up and turn to page 64.
She turns to the page. INSERT MAGAZINE ARTICLE: The title
reads:
A VIRGIN'S MANIFESTO. "Why I Plan To WaitUntil Marriage," by Annette Harrison. Age 17. Kansas
City, Missouri.
KATHRYN:
Jesus Christ, is she for real?
SEBASTIAN:
Oh yes. I've read it over and over again.
This baby's the real deal. Daddy's little
angel. A paradigm of chastity and
virtue.
KATHRYN:
B.F.D. What do you plan to do? Fly to
Kansas and woo little Dorothy.
SEBASTIAN:
It just so happens we're not in Kansas
anymore. Our little angel's father has
accepted the new headmaster position at
Oakwood. She's staying with my aunt up
in Connecticut while Daddy sells his
house. Can you imagine what this would
do for my reputation? Screwing the new
headmaster's virginal daughter before
school starts? It will be my greatest
victory.
KATHRYN:
You don't stand a chance. Even this is
out of your league.
SEBASTIAN:
Care to make a wager on that?
KATHRYN:
SEBASTIAN:
Oh well, duty calls. Time to add another
chapter to my work of art.
He holds up a leather bound JOURNAL.
KATHRYN:
Oh gee, your journal. Could you be more
queer?
SEBASTIAN:
Could you be more desperate to read it?
Sebastian stands to leave and heads to the door.
KATHRYN:
Oh Sebastian. About that little wager
of yours.
He stops.
KATHRYN (cont'd)
Count me in.
SEBASTIAN:
What are the terms?
KATHRYN:
If you lose, then that hot little Porsche
of yours is mine.
SEBASTIAN:
And if I win?
She approaches him.
KATHRYN:
I'll give you something you've been
jerking off about ever since our parents
got married.
SEBASTIAN:
Be more specific.
KATHRYN:
In English.
(whispers in his ear)
I'll f*** your brains out.
SEBASTIAN:
What makes you think I'd go for that
bet? That's a seventy thousand dollar
car.
KATHRYN:
Because I'm the only person you can't
control and it kills you.
Sebastian sneers at her.
KATHRYN (cont'd)
Do we have a deal?
SEBASTIAN:
No way, that car means everything to
me.
She kisses him and licks her tongue over his lips.
KATHRYN:
(whispering)
You can put it anywhere.
SEBASTIAN:
Even there?
KATHRYN:
(baby talk)
It would feel so yummy.
Sebastian hesitates, then shakes her hand.
KATHRYN (cont'd)
Happy hunting.
15 EXT. ROSEMOND ESTATE - AERIAL SHOT - DAY 15
WE MOVE across the sky looking down at lush greens and
stately mansions till WE PASS over the ROSEMOND ESTATE.
Enormous in size. WE SEE two riders on horseback.
16 EXT. ESTATE - MEADOW - DAY 16
ANGLE ON:
The two horseback riders. One, a woman ofseventy. This is HELEN ROSEMOND, Sebastian's aunt.
The other rider is a beautiful seventeen year old girl.
The one and only ANNETTE HARRISON.
ANNETTE:
It's a beautiful home you have here
Mrs. Rosemond.
AUNT HELEN:
Thank you, Annette. Chance Hill has been
with my family for over sixty years.
Does your family do much riding?
ANNETTE:
My mother and I used to ride a lot,
before she got sick.
AUNT HELEN:
ANNETTE:
My Grandpa, used to breed horses on his
farm so I would come over and ride all
the time.
AUNT HELEN:
I'm familiar with a lot of breeders in
the mid-west. What's his name?
ANNETTE:
Ben Schwarz.
AUNT HELEN:
Schwarz. Jewish?
ANNETTE:
German.
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