He's Just Not That Into You Page #8
Anna goes inside. Maya looks to Conor, takes a sip.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You’ll see - we look strikingly similar.
My lips may be a bit fuller, but...
She leans back, puts out her cigarette as Anna returns
with A PICTURE. She hands it to Conor.
INSERT:
MAYA, in her early twenties. Black and white -somewhere in New York. The resemblance to Anna is scary.
CONOR:
Wow. That’s - unbelievable.
MAYA:
So that’s what we’re dealing with here,
for reference. Imagine meeting someone
who looks like that in a coffee shop.
Conor looks down at the picture, then back up to Anna.
CONOR:
That’s funny, because, I mean, I guess I
kinda did. Anna and I met at a
restaurant. That serves coffee. So, not
a coffee shop, but...still -
He looks from Maya to Anna. Maya stands up.
MAYA:
That’s sweet. But if we’re comparing
stories -
(indicating with her glass)
She’s no me - and you’re no Tim Buckley.
With that, Maya heads inside.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Anyone need a refill?
Anna looks to Conor apologetically. He just smiles.
EXT. ANNA'S APARTMENT BUILDING - NIGHT
Anna and Conor walk to the front door of her apartment.
ANNA:
Thanks again for coming with me. You
make it so much easier.
CONOR:
Are you kidding? I like your mom. She's
cool.
ANNA:
Yeah, well - cool's not always what
you're looking for in a mom.
Conor smiles, understanding.
CONOR:
So, you want another -- foot rub?
He's trying. But it's awkward.
ANNA:
Ugh. I'm just beat. I wanna put on
sweats and get in bed.
CONOR:
I'd be into that.
Anna gives him a smile, opens her front door.
ANNA:
I'll call you tomorrow, OK?
She gives him a KISS, and goes inside.
FADE TO CHAPTER CARD:...IF HE/SHE'S NOT SLEEPING WITH YOU
TRENT, early 30s, talks to the camera as he drives his
Ford Explorer. He's cute - but trying a smidge too hard
- goatee, leather cord necklace he bought in Cancun, etc.
TRENT:
If a girl is into you, she's sleeping
with you. And if after a month - two
months at the very outside - she's not
sleeping with you, she does not like you.
I guess the trick is, how to spot this
girl early - so you don't waste the one
to seven weeks waiting to find out that
it's never gonna happen. So, I've got
some signs about how to spot this girl -
gleaned from my own experience, of
course. A girl will never sleep with you
if:
she calls you cuddly or dependable,she pops a zit in front of you, her name
is Amber or Christine, she takes a dump
in your bathroom or she takes home
leftovers in dates 1-3. I know it's not
scientific - but I'm just saying - you
were warned.
INT. NATIONAL BREWERY LOFTS - NIGHT
Alex knocks and opens the door in one motion.
ALEX:
Hey dude - you here?
CONOR (O.S.)
Yep.
Alex heads to the fridge, opens it and looks in.
ALEX:
Wanna beer?
He pulls TWO BEERS out, shuts the fridge and turns to
find Conor standing there. He's wearing a REALLY TIGHT,
SHINY SHIRT and EVEN TIGHTER, VERY BLUE JEANS.
ALEX (CONT'D)
Or an apple martini?
CONOR:
Funny.
Conor grabs the beer and opens it.
ALEX:
Need I ask?
CONOR:
It's for work. I'm trying to expand my
client base.
ALEX:
By pretending you're gay?
CONOR:
No. By being more gay friendly.
ALEX:
Or, in real estate terms, by becoming
"gay adjacent".
CONOR:
Nice. I may have to use that.
Conor heads back toward his room.
CONOR (CONT'D)
I'm gonna try something else. This may be
too much.
ALEX:
I don't know. You dress like that - and
you're already seeing a girl who won't
sleep with you - I think maybe you can
pull it off.
CONOR (O.S.)
It’s not that she won’t sleep with me
douchebag...I have slept with her. It’s
just, you know, she...um...
ALEX:
Won’t sleep with you anymore.
Conor reappears, now wearing A FRENCH CONNECTION TYPE
TIGHT T-SHIRT AND BLACK JEANS.
CONOR:
Pretty much, yeah.
(re:
his new outfit)So, what do you think?
Alex gives him the once over.
ALEX:
I think you're gonna have to beat 'em
away with a stick - you hot, sexy man.
Conor rolls his eyes and heads back into his room. Alex
laughs to himself and takes another sip of beer.
INT. FELL'S POINT CONDO - NIGHT
Leather couch, framed Orioles jersey - typical bachelor
pad. Gigi is making out with GREGORY, 30s.
GIGI:
Who would have thought that a random girl
from Pilates would fix me up with such a
good kisser?
GREGORY:
Back at you sister.
Gigi beams. They make out some more.
GIGI:
I can't wait to kiss you again.
GREGORY:
GIGI:
I know. But next time. The second date
kiss is way more intimate.
GREGORY:
Well, I'm going out of town tomorrow - so
I'll be out of touch for a bit.
Gregory starts pulling off Gigi's top. Gigi pulls away
deftly.
GIGI:
Would you excuse me a quick second? Too
many diet cokes...
Gigi makes a beeline down the hall.
INT. FELLS POINT CONDO - BATHROOM - NIGHT
Gigi dials her CELL as she goes through Gregory's
bathroom cabinets.
INTERCUT WITH:
INT. ALEX'S APARTMENT - NIGHTAlex is also mid-makeout on his leather couch with a HOT
WOMAN. The PHONE RINGS. Alex grabs it.
ALEX:
Yup.
GIGI:
Hey, sorry to bug you again. Quick
question.
ALEX:
(to his hot lady)
Would you excuse me a second, babe?
Alex walks into the hallway.
GIGI:
I'm making out with a guy - PG stuff -
and then he mentions he's going out of
town, so he's gonna be out of touch.
ALEX:
Run.
GIGI:
But maybe he is going out of town.
ALEX:
To where? The Arab Emirates? Where is
he going that he has to be out of touch?
Gigi opens the bathroom door and SHOUTS down the hall.
GIGI:
Where are you going out of town to again?
GREGORY (O.S.)
Pittsburgh.
GIGI:
Pittsburgh.
ALEX:
Run.
GIGI:
So, now what? I'm just supposed to run
from every guy who doesn't like me?
ALEX:
Uhh - yeah.
GIGI:
There's not going to be anyone left.
Alex LAUGHS.
ALEX:
OK, I don't know why I'm saying this -
but I actually think I know a nice guy
who you might like.
GIGI:
Yeah?
ALEX:
Yeah. He's a friend of my brother's.
Bill. We'll all meet for a drink - it'll
be good.
Gigi smiles.
GIGI:
So, I'm in his bathroom right now. What
do I now?
ALEX:
You gotta come out eventually. But I'd
really take my time. Let him sweat.
He hangs up. Gigi finds some Crest Whitestrips and -
with determination - decides to APPLY THEM.
INT. GYM - EVENING
Anna's rolling up mats, etc. as a sweaty Ben approaches.
BEN:
So, we ran into each other.
ANNA:
You came to my class.
BEN:
I didn't know it was your class.
ANNA:
BEN:
But you didn't call me back.
ANNA:
Because you said not to call back if it
was my class. Which it was.
Ben recommits.
BEN:
We ran into each other.
Anna LAUGHS.
ANNA:
Totally. A couple of innocent folks - by
happenstance - doing their daily workout
near one another.
BEN:
Exactly. Thank you.
As Anna picks up her bag and walks past him
ANNA:
Wanna swim?
Ben watches her go, not sure she's serious.
INT. GYM POOL - NIGHT
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