Enough Said Page #11
TESS:
Yes, we know each other. She’s dating
Dad.
Marianne turns and looks at Eva. Eva pretends she’s shocked.
EVA:
What?
MARIANNE:
You date Albert?
EVA:
Huh? I’m not sure what’s happening - I
think, wait a minute -
Just then the front door slams.
ALBERT (O.S.)
Hello?
TESS:
We’re out here, Dad.
After a moment Albert walks to the patio.
ALBERT:
Oh, hey. Sorry to interrupt.
(turning to Eva)
Hi, I’m -
He looks at Eva.
EVA:
Hi?
ALBERT:
I don’t understand. What are you doing
here?
MARIANNE:
She gives me massages. We’re friends.
(looking at Eva, hurt)
I thought.
Albert looks at them and takes it all in.
ALBERT:
What?
(beat)
You’re friends with Marianne?
ENOUGH SAID 86
EVA:
I met her at a party and she took my
card.
MARIANNE:
I think you were at the same party.
ALBERT:
And you met us both?
(beat)
So, what? You’re her masseuse?
EVA:
Yeah!
ALBERT:
For how long?
MARIANNE:
Right after we met.
EVA:
I had no idea who she was or who you
were.
ALBERT:
But you must have figured it out. At some
point.
EVA:
No!
ALBERT:
No?
EVA:
Well, yeah, at some point.
ALBERT:
When?
EVA:
What?
ALBERT:
When did you figure it out?
Eva stalls, not knowing what to say.
ALBERT (CONT’D)
(beat)
Come on Tess. You got your phone?
ENOUGH SAID 87
TESS:
Yeah. Um. Okay.
Albert walks out and Tess follows. Eva’s devastated. She gets
her stuff as Marianne, sits, shocked and hurt.
EVA:
I’m so sorry.
And Eva leaves.
Eva walks up to her house and sees Chloe sitting on the front
steps waiting for her.
EVA:
Hi.
CHLOE:
(concerned)
You all right? Is it okay I’m here?
EVA:
Probably not.
Eva sits down next to her.
EVA (CONT’D)
I screwed up big time.
CHLOE:
What happened?
EVA:
(head in her hands)
Oh my god oh my god...
Just then Chloe’s mother Debbie drives up and gets out of the
car.
DEBBIE:
Chloe.
CHLOE:
Hi Mom.
DEBBIE:
(to Eva)
Excuse me, do you have a daughter?
ENOUGH SAID 88
EVA:
What?
Debbie gets in her face.
DEBBIE:
‘cause this ones mine. Who do you think
you are, telling her she should have sex
with her boyfriend?
EVA:
I - I didn’t.
CHLOE:
Mom!
DEBBIE:
You stay away from my daughter. And keep
your opinions to yourself.
EVA:
But - she needs to talk about what’s
important to her and -
Debbie stops her.
DEBBIE:
Shut. It.
(beat)
Dyke.
The last remark is so random Eva laughs. And then doesn’t.
Eva climbs the stairs without help, miserably trying to get
on with her day.
INT. HOLLYWOOD APARTMENT - DAY
The man with the bad breath is getting a massage. Luckily for
Eva, his mouth is closed. She massages slowly and
automatically, lost in thought.
ENOUGH SAID 89
Eva massages Cynthia as she blabs on about her butcher block
and travertine tiles. Eva shuts her eyes, trying to tune her
out.
EXT. ALBERT’S STREET - ANOTHER DAY
Eva’s prius drives toward Albert’s house. She gets out of the
car just as Tess is coming outside with a big box of
Cinnabons.
EXT. ALBERT’S HOUSE - CONTINUOUS
EVA:
Hi.
TESS:
Hi.
EVA:
Is he here?
TESS:
He went to the market.
EVA:
I’m sorry to just come over but he won’t
call me back.
TESS:
I’ll tell him you came by.
But Eva just stands there, not going anywhere.
EVA:
What are you going to do with that?
TESS:
You want one?
Tess sits and Eva sits beside her, taking a Cinnabon. Just
He gets out of his car with a couple of grocery bags. Eva
rises, nervous, holding the Cinnabon.
EVA:
Hi.
ENOUGH SAID 90
ALBERT:
(cold)
You know how many calories are in that?
He goes inside. Eva follows him.
INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS
Eva comes in as he’s putting away the food.
EVA:
I just want to talk.
He gives her a look as if to say “so talk.”
EVA (CONT’D)
It really was a coincidence and then I
wanted to stop but she needed massages
and we sort of became friends and I
didn’t know what to do.
ALBERT:
You knew exactly what to do. You just
didn’t do it.
EVA:
I was very torn.
ALBERT:
And while you were being torn she was
poisoning our relationship? Poisoning
your perception of me?
EVA:
Yes.
ALBERT:
And why would you want that?
EVA:
I don’t know! I guess I was trying to
protect myself. You know, we’ve both been
married before, and we know how things
can turn out.
ALBERT:
And what about us? You didn’t protect us.
EVA:
I didn’t protect us. But it’s not
poisoned Albert, I still really want us
to keep seeing each other.
ENOUGH SAID 91
ALBERT:
I wouldn’t know how.
EVA:
I’m so, so sorry.
ALBERT:
This might sound corny, but you broke my
heart. And I’m too old for that sh*t. And
the worst part, the worst part is that
you made me look like an idiot in front
of my daughter.
EVA:
I’m the idiot. I’m the idiot!
He looks at her, not sure what to say.
ALBERT:
I’ve got a lot to do. Tess and school -
EVA:
When is she leaving?
ALBERT:
In a week. School starts early.
EVA:
That’s when Ellen leaves.
(trying to be light)
Guess we’re gonna need to get those
hobbies going, huh?
ALBERT:
Guess so.
He goes to put away the groceries, his back to her. Torn up,
Eva walks out.
EXT. ALBERT’S HOUSE - CONTINUOUS
Eva goes to the front door when she sees Tess in the doorway.
EVA:
Bye.
TESS:
He just really, really liked you.
Eva turns.
ENOUGH SAID 92
EVA:
And she leaves Albert’s house.
INT. EVA’S BEDROOM - MORNING
Eva lies in bed and sighs deeply, staring at the ceiling.
INT. ELLEN’S ROOM - ANOTHER DAY
Eva enters Ellen’s room with the finished, hand knitted
blanket. She places it in a suitcase on the floor. She looks
around at what’s left of her daughter’s whole life, and sits
on the bed. The closet has been stripped mostly bare. The
walls are blank. The bedding is gone.
Ellen stands in the doorway and then sits beside her on the
bed. Eva takes her hand.
They glance at one another - the kind of glance that
acknowledges the bittersweet nature of life, and that no
matter how hard we try, it will always win.
INT. LOS ANGELES AIRPORT - SAME DAY
Eva, Peter and Ellen stand before the security line.
EVA:
How will you know which room is yours?
ELLEN:
It’s all written down. And we saw
everything on our visit.
EVA:
(anxious)
I don’t remember anything.
ELLEN:
I do.
PETER:
She’s gonna be great.
EVA:
(weakly)
You’ll be fine!
ENOUGH SAID 93
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