I Love You Phillip Morris Page #14
JUDGE:
He is right Mr. Russell- what do you have
to say?
Steven is stonewalled. He looks to Eudora as if to say,
"What do I do now?" and it terrifies her.
Desperate, Steven bangs his fist on the table and looks
resolutely to the judge.
STEVEN:
I demand to be seen in chambers!!
The judge and lawyer seem mystified by this response.
JUDGE:
Okaaaaaaaay...
87 INT. HOUSTON JUDGE'S CHAMBERS, 1995 - DAY 87
The Lawyer sits impatiently while Steven peruses a wall
of plaques, photos and diplomas. He focuses on a law
school DEGREE from INDIANA COLLEGE OF LAW. Next to it, a
PHOTO of the judge as a YOUNG MAN on a farm. He's from
humble roots.
A moment later, the Judge enters.
JUDGE:
Okay gentlemen, let's get this over with,
the two for one at the Crab Boiler ends
at five o'clock.
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LAWYER:
This seems to be cut and dried here, sir.
I don't even know why we're back here.
Mister Russell is treating this like an
episode of Matlock.
STEVEN:
I'll admit your honor- I'm a plain spoken
man. I didn't go to Princeton. I didn't
go to Yale. My education was modest. I
went to a small school. I grew up on a
small farm. But I passed the same bar
exam as my colleague here and I am not
going to let him push around this humble
woman.
This scores with the judge.
JUDGE:
Point taken Mister Russell...
He glares at the other lawyer with scorn.
JUDGE (CONT'D)
...but where are you going with this?
STEVEN:
I think it's obvious where I'm going with
this sir.
A long SILENCE. The Judge waits and waits until something
occurs to him.
JUDGE:
Are you talking about Marshall vs. Chao?
Steven doesn't know what this means... But the other
lawyer does. And he's not happy.
LAWYER:
(sotto)
Sh*t...
Seeing this, Steven puffs with confidence.
STEVEN:
Your honor, that's exactly what I'm
talking about.
The Judge slowly nods to himself as he considers this.
SMASH CUT TO:
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88 INT. HOUSTON COURTHOUSE CORRIDOR, 1995 - DAY 88
Outside the courtroom with Eudora, Steven is ecstatic.
STEVEN:
YES! I did great! Can you believe how
great I did!?
EUDORA:
(wary)
Yes. You did very well, Steven. Thank
you.
STEVEN:
I mean, I did great! Really great! I'm so
proud of myself! You want half my
sandwich?!
EUDORA:
Um...
STEVEN:
No! We're going out! I'm paying!!
89 INT. NEW HOUSTON APARTMENT, 1996 - DAY 89
Phillip stands flabbergasted next to Steven in the middle
of a large modern apartment.
PHILLIP:
Oh my God, it's amazing.
STEVEN:
I thought you'd like it honey.
PHILLIP:
Can we afford this?
STEVEN:
You let me worry about the money
sweetheart.
PHILLIP:
Okay, well I guess I better start packing
boxes.
STEVEN:
Not this weekend.
PHILLIP:
Why not?
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STEVEN:
I think we both need a vacation. Key
West?
Phillip smiles.
90 OMITTED 90
91 I/E. KEY WEST COVE - 1996 - VARIOUS 91
PALM TREES undulate on the constant breeze, inviting us
to a beautifully solitary cove. Eventually Steven and
Phillip's voices are heard.
PHILLIP (O.S.)
I've been meaning to ask you something.
STEVEN (O.S.)
Yeah?
DIALOGUE CONTINUES OVER VARIOUS SHOTS of their romantic
getaway to the Keys. In a SERIES of SHOTS we see where
they've been and what they've been doing in the moments
AFTER they've been there.
- A Hammock blowing in the breeze.
- A quaint COTTAGE nestled in the vegetation.
- Half empty glasses of beer on the porch.
- Dirty dishes in the cottage sink. The remains of a
romantic meal on a table. The swaying palms are visible
through the windows.
- Footsteps in the sand.
- Two beach chairs facing the surf.
- Etc... etc...
PHILLIP (O.S.)
That birthday cake you got me in the pen?
Where'd you get those candles?
STEVEN (O.S.)
Oh you know... just... people I knew.
PHILLIP (O.S.)
Yeah, I know. But how?
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STEVEN (O.S.)
Remember that guard? Skinny guy? Smoked a
lot?
PHILLIP (O.S.)
Lance? He couldn't been more than 98
pounds.
STEVEN (O.S.)
Yeah, that's him.
PHILLIP (O.S.)
Oh he was such an a**hole.
STEVEN (O.S.)
Actually- I was in the yard once. Another
guard asked him to pay him back five. He
opened his wallet and I saw this picture
of a little girl about Steffie's age. So
I brought it up to him once, just to get
him talking. That's the thing about
having kids, you know? Gets people
talking. Shared experience. Builds
bridges. Something I learned. Anyway he
tells me he's worried about her- mamma
was gone. We talked awhile. You know, I
just listened. That's all. I brought up
the candles just one time but mostly just
listened... And the next day, bedtime,
there they were.
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