Danny Collins Page #6
Frank sits. He’s obviously concerned.
FRANK (CONT’D)
I spoke to Sophie. She said you-
DANNY:
I did.
(then, calling out)
Barkeep? An ice water for this
handsome young man, por favor?
Danny turns toward Frank, serious.
DANNY (CONT’D)
Frank, I’ve decided to make some
big changes in my life. Some of
them may come as a bit of a shock,
some of them may even affect you
financially.
Frank puts his hand on Danny’s knee.
FRANK:
I’m here as your friend, Danny.
Not as your manager.
DANNY:
Actually, I need you to be here as
my manager for a moment.
(then)
I want you to cancel the rest of
my tour.
FRANK:
I’m sorry?
(CONTINUED)
31.
34 CONTINUED:
(2) 34DANNY:
Don’t be sorry, I’m not sorry.
I’m done, Frank.
(then)
Oh, I’ll also need you to call
Bill, tell him to sell all my
stock, all the houses. I want no
debt, no risk. So help me God I
will never be forced to sing those
songs again. Oh, wait, tell Bill
not to sell the LA house yet. I’m
going to let Sophie and the kid
she was cheating on me with stay
there-
FRANK:
Danny, stop! You’re spiraling.
Are you on something? What did
you take?
DANNY:
Nothing, I promise. Actually, I’m
done with that sh*t too. No more
drinking, no more drugs-
FRANK:
You’re drinking right now, Danny.
DANNY:
True. Okay, forget what I said
about the drinking. I’m not
running for Pope, right?
FRANK:
This is because of Sophie?
DANNY:
Sophie? No! Jesus, Frank, give
me a little credit.
Danny puts down his drink. Changes tone.
DANNY (CONT’D)
What if I had gotten the letter
when I was supposed to, Frank? He
was my hero. I would have called
him.
(then)
Maybe my life would have turned
out different.
FRANK:
You’re too hard on yourself, Kid.
Always have been.
(CONTINUED)
32.
34 CONTINUED:
(3) 34DANNY:
I haven’t written a song in thirty
years, Frank. I’m a f***ing joke.
I’m a court jester with a
microphone.
(then)
I was the real thing once, Frank.
One album. My songs didn’t sell
so they handed me theirs and I
sang them. I gave up, Frank.
Frank leans forward, concerned. Gently:
FRANK:
You’re having a breakdown, Danny.
DANNY:
Hate to tell you, Buddy, but I’ve
been breaking down for forty
years. I’m broken. Ain’t nothing
left to break.
(beat, then)
I’m sixty-four, Frank. I’ve been
abusing my body for the better
parts of four decades. If I’m
gonna find any kind of redemption,
A beat, then:
FRANK:
Why New Jersey?
DANNY:
One shock at a time, Frank.
Frank nods, sips his water.
FRANK:
A sixty-something man starts
canceling tours, people start
wondering. I’m talking to you as
your manager, Danny.
DANNY:
Actually, I need you to be my
friend again now.
Frank nods, sits there for a beat, then:
FRANK:
I’ll cancel the tour.
Danny nods back, clinks his scotch against Frank’s water.
They turn back toward the bar in unison.
(CONTINUED)
33.
34 CONTINUED:
(4) 34After a beat, from behind, Frank puts his hand on Danny’s
shoulder. There’s nothing left to say.
35 INT. WOODCLIFF LAKE HILTON LOBBY - NEXT MORNING 35
Danny walks through the lobby, a spring in his step. His
outfit/suit is typically bold.
He stops at the front desk. Jamie and Mary are there.
DANNY:
Jamie, have you talked to Nicky
Ernst about taking that ride yet?
JAMIE:
Not yet, Mr. Collins.
He turns to Mary.
DANNY:
Dinner at seven? I’ll meet you...
He points five feet away.
DANNY (CONT’D)
There?
MARY:
Still gonna have to pass.
DANNY:
Mary, you keep passing, I’ll keep
making passes, we’ll see who gives
up first, sound good?
MARY:
Have a nice day, Mr. Collins.
DANNY:
Big day for me. Meeting someone
for the first time. How do I
look?
MARY:
Honestly?
DANNY:
If this relationship is going to
go the distance, Mary, I think we
should always be honest with one
another.
MARY:
You look ridiculous.
(CONTINUED)
34.
35 CONTINUED:
35DANNY:
Nah, I look sharp. See you at
seven.
MARY:
No you won’t.
DANNY:
(turning)
Jamie, don’t forget about Nicky
36 EXT. WOODCLIFF LAKE HILTON - CONTINUOUS 36
Danny steps outside, Nicky waits with his car.
DANNY:
Nicky my boy!
NICKY:
She’s ready for you, Sir.
DANNY:
The girl at the front desk, she
Nicky. You should ask her out.
NICKY:
(stunned)
Jamie?
DANNY:
That’s the one. Don’t go after
Mary, Mary’s mine.
Danny gets in the car, rips out of the parking lot.
37 EXT. SUBURBAN HOUSE (HILLSDALE, NJ) - TEN MINUTES LATER 37
A very modest HOUSE, in a very modest NEIGHBORHOOD. This
is “real world” central. TOYS are scattered around the
lawn. It could not be more ordinary.
And up to this house pulls a gleaming, red Mercedes.
Driven by Danny Collins. National superstar. Wearing,
what can best be described, as a zoot suit.
As he strides across the lawn, stepping over a tricycle,
a SUBURBAN DAD raking leaves does a double take.
34A.
38 EXT. FRONT DOOR - CONTINUOUS 38
Danny RINGS the bell. No sound. He rings again.
Nothing. He RAPS on it. He holds a BROWN BAG.
Footsteps from inside. Danny braces himself. The door
OPENS, revealing:
(CONTINUED)
35.
38 CONTINUED:
38Nobody.
CHILD’S VOICE (O.S.)
Hello.
Danny looks downward at: A LITTLE GIRL (7). This is
HOPE, Danny’s granddaughter. Needless to say, Hope is
pretty f***ing cute.
DANNY:
Hello.
WOMAN’S VOICE (O.S.)
Hope, you are not to open that
door for strangers!
HOPE:
He’s not a stranger. We saw him
on TV. Mom, come here, it’s the
guy we saw on TV. Mom, Mom-
WOMAN’S VOICE (O.S.)
What?
Hope’s mother arrives. This is SAMANTHA (30’s). Samantha
is pretty and pregnant. She’s a study in contrasts: tough
but emotional, sexy but a little tomboyish, and - at the
moment - calm but completely thrown by the sight of Danny
Collins on her front doorstep.
SAMANTHA:
Whoa.
HOPE:
Told you. I told you. You didn’t
listen but I tried to tell you.
DANNY:
Hi, I’m Danny.
SAMANTHA:
We know who you are.
HOPE:
(imitating)
Yeah! We know who you are!
SAMANTHA:
(to Hope)
Settle, Baby. Inside voices,
okay?
Samantha and Hope look back up at Danny.
HOPE:
I don’t really know who you are.
(CONTINUED)
36.
38 CONTINUED:
(2) 38Danny bends down, takes in Hope for the first time. He
touches her face, gentle.
Up above them, Samantha doesn’t move, unsure what to do.
Danny stands back up, offers forth his BROWN BAG.
DANNY:
I was unsure of what was
appropriate to bring...
SAMANTHA:
He’s at work.
DANNY:
So I brought bagels.
SAMANTHA:
Wow. Okay. This is weird. I
guess... come in?
Danny follows them into the house.
39 INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS 39
We see FAMILY PICTURES on the fridge. Child drawings. A
dirty pan in the sink. There are no granite tops here.
It’s warm, but tight.
Danny, Sam, and Hope sit in the small kitchen.
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