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Cruel Intentions Page #5
AUNT HELEN:
Doesn't ring a bell.
Annette throws her a concerned look.
AUNT HELEN (cont'd)
In any event, I want you to consider
this your home for the time being.
ANNETTE:
Thank you. It's so peaceful and quiet
around here.
BANG! A shotgun sounds in the distance.
ANNETTE (cont'd)
What was that?
AUNT HELEN:
Sebastian must be here.
Aunt Helen gallops down the ridge followed by Annette.
17 EXT. ESTATE - GARDEN - DAY 17
Sebastian stands holding a shotgun. A groundskeeper,
FRANKLIN stands by the trap.
SEBASTIAN:
Pull!
The TARGET soars into the air,
SEBASTIAN (cont'd)
Die motherf***er!
He fires the gun, missing the target.
SEBASTIAN (cont'd)
Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.
Franklin shakes his head. WE HEAR a cat MEOW. Sebastian
perks up.
SEBASTIAN (cont'd)
Kitty. Kitty.
He quietly reloads his rifle. WE HEAR the cat MEOW
again. Sebastian searches for the cat.
SEBASTIAN (cont'd)
Puss Puss Puss Puss Puss.
He raises his rifle and takes aim.
AUNT HELEN (O.S.)
Sebastian!
He lowers his rifle and turns to SEE Aunt Helen and
Annette riding over to him. He waves.
Aunt Helen dismounts from her horse and they hug.
SEBASTIAN (cont'd)
I've been looking all over for you.
God, I've missed you.
AUNT HELEN:
I've missed you too. How are your
parents?
SEBASTIAN:
They're coming back next week. I write
them everyday.
She strokes his cheek, lovingly.
AUNT HELEN:
Sebastian, this is Annette Harrison.
She's going to be staying with me for
a few weeks.
SEBASTIAN:
I guess that makes two of us. Welcome.
He extends his hand and they shake.
SEBASTIAN (cont'd)
(to Aunt Helen)
Why don't you head in and whip us up
some of that ice tea of yours? We'll
take care of the horses.
AUNT HELEN:
Anything for you, my dear.
Sebastian climbs on Aunt Helen's horse.
AUNT HELEN (cont'd)
Stay out of trouble you two.
SEBASTIAN & ANNETTE
We will.
He smiles at Annette and beckons her to follow.
18 INT. ESTATE - STABLE - DAY 18
Sebastian and Annette put the riding gear away.
SEBASTIAN:
So what year are you going into?
ANNETTE:
Junior.
SEBASTIAN:
Got a boyfriend back home?
ANNETTE:
No.
SEBASTIAN:
Why not?
ANNETTE:
I don't know. Relationships seem too
distracting. I'd rather concentrate on
my studies.
SEBASTIAN:
You a lesbo?
ANNETTE:
(annoyed)
No.
She bends over to pick up the saddle.
SEBASTIAN:
Nice.
She sighs, disgusted, then turns toward him.
ANNETTE:
Are you often this offensive on a first
encounter?
SEBASTIAN:
I was just being honest. You happen to
have a nice ass. Sorry.
She shakes her head and continues with her chore.
SEBASTIAN:
I read your teen beat manifesto.
ANNETTE:
You did?
SEBASTIAN:
I must say I found it rather appalling.
ANNETTE:
That's a first. Most people praised me
for it.
SEBASTIAN:
Most people are morons. I mean who are
you to knock what you've never experienced?
ANNETTE:
I wasn't knocking anything. It's just my
belief that people shouldn't actually
experience the act of love until they are
in love and that people our age are too
immature to be in touch with those
emotions.
SEBASTIAN:
Oh really?
ANNETTE:
Take yourself. You've slept with several
women. Are you happier because of it?
SEBASTIAN:
How do you know I've been with several
women?
ANNETTE:
SEBASTIAN:
(pissed)
Well maybe you should get to know the
person before you judge them instead of
listening to some bullshit gossip.
ANNETTE:
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you...
but you still didn't answer the question.
An uncomfortable silence falls between them,
SEBASTIAN:
Who the hell is taking the time to write
letters, spreading this sh*t about me?
ANNETTE:
It's not really important.
SEBASTIAN:
Fine, forget it. It's obvious that we're
not going to be friends.
ANNETTE:
Why are you being so dramatic?
SEBASTIAN:
Look, I've got a lot of problems and I'm
trying to deal with them and the last
thing I need is people spreading sh*t
about me.
ANNETTE:
Alright, I said I was sorry.
(beat)
Can we start over again? I think we've
gotten off on the wrong foot.
She approaches him and they shake.
ANNETTE (cont'd)
Annette Harrison.
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