Magnolia Page #28
FRANK:
Uh. huh.
PHIL:
It's interesting.
FRANK:
Mmm.
Long pause. Then:
CUT TO:
INT. LAMPLIGHTER - THAT MOMENT
CAMERA with Stanley, sitting alone in a booth with a Coke and a cookie.
He's reading a book. BEAT, HOLD, THEN:
CAMERA pans/dollies away and booms up -- moving across the
restaraunt -- across the way, sitting in a booth by the opposite
window, out of view from Stanley;
Dixon, the little kid from earlier, sitting in a booth with a
young black male, WORM (20s) This is clearly the back figure
we've been seeing glimpses of --
Dixon eats same pudding. Worm mumbles to him, various jabs.
"...sit up straight..." "...world is hard..." "..little brat..."
HOLD. Worm glances across the coffee shop -- he sees Stanley.
Worm HOLDS his look, thinks a moment. He looks up at the
WOMAN behind the counter...she's doing a crossword puzzle.
Worm looks back to Dixon, subtle mumbles and gestures and
few moments later, Dixon stands from the booth and exits the
coffee shop.
HOLD w/WORM. He sticks a finger down his throat, makes himself
well with tears. He stands up OUT OF FRAME.
Worm sits into FRAME, near to Stanley. Stanley glances up, they
make a quick moment of eye contact, then look away. BEAT. HOLD.
CUT TO:
EXT. PARKING LOT/BEHIND LAMPLIGHTER - MOMENTS LATER
CAMERA follows Dixon as he walks towards an old beat up PARKED CAR.
He stops, hesitates, looks across the way --
LINDA'S MERCEDES is parked.
He hestitates a moment, looks left and right and all around
and then he starts to walk over to the car...
AT LINDA'S CAR. Dixon sees that she's passed out, knocks on
the window...
DIXON:
Lady...hey Lady...Lady....you ok?
you alive...huh...hey?
He looks around again, then gets in the passenger's side of the
car, shakes her same more.
DIXON:
Lady. Lady. Hey wake up. Lady?
Dixon reaches down and takes her PURSE, takes the MONEY out of the
WALLET and then reaches for her CEL PHONE and dials 911.
DIXON:
Hello? Hello? I have an emergency
situation -- this lady -- this lady
seems like she's dead -- hello?
She's in the parking lot -- (etc. gives
information regarding location. etc.)
Then he gets out, walks back across parking lot...and into the
concealed parked car he came from --
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INT. JIMMY'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - THAT MOMENT
Jimmy and Rose. They're on the couch. Lights dim. Sitting, talking.
She hands him a pill from a bottle with a drink.
JIMMY:
I don't think I want that.
ROSE:
It'll take the pain away.
JIMMY:
It's not really pain.
She sets it on the coffee table. Drinks a drink herself.
JIMMY:
I gotta ask you for a cigarette, 'cause
I don't wanna spend six hours tryin'
to get it to my mouth --
She lights a cigarette, puts it in his hand and he struggles
a bit with his hand/eye coordination....beat, then;
JIMMY:
How do we do this, then?
ROSE:
We just do it...we do it and we figure it
out and we do as we do, I guess...
JIMMY:
Do you love me, Rose?
She smiles and moves closer to him.
ROSE:
You're my handsome man.
JIMMY:
I'm a bad person.
ROSE:
No. No.
JIMMY:
No, I mean:
I'm telling you this, now.You see? You see I want to make
everything clear and clean...and
apologize for me....for all the stupid
things I've done....that will eat me up....
ROSE:
You feel like you want to be forgiven
for your sins? Honey, you're not on
your death bed, yet....this kinda talk's
gonna get you in trouble --
JIMMY:
--- don't. don't. Please. Just...
listen to me...honey....
(beat)
...I've done...I've cheated on you.
Rose doesn't move much. Hold.
JIMMY:
I've cheated on you and it kills me
and the guilt of what I've done...I don't
want you to think...maybe you knew,
I think that maybe you've known...
So I hope that I'm not saying this for
me...for me to make myself feel better
about what I've done...but for making
you not feel like you're sitting there
like a jerk...you've been the good one...
You understand...I'm so sorry for all I've done
wrong...and this is pathetic...what?
"Dying man, confess the sins" something?
Is it selfish for me to say this? To
say what I've done...I feel better already.
I do...do you hate me?
Rose takes a long moment, then:
ROSE:
...No...I don't hate you.
(beat)
Do you want talk...do you really
want to talk to me and say things
and get things figured out, Jimmy?
JIMMY:
Yeah.
ROSE:
The question isn't wether or not
you cheated on me, the question is
how many times have you cheated on me?
JIMMY:
Will that help?
ROSE:
Yeah.
CUT TO:
INT. BILLINGSLEY'S - THAT MOMENT
In a secluded table in this dark steak place. Jim Kurring and
Claudia. CAMERA does a slow push in on a 2-shot.
CLAUDIA:
Did you ever go out with someone
and just....lie....question after
question, maybe you're trying to
make yourself look cool or better
than you are or whatever, or smarter
or cooler and you just -- not really
lie, but maybe you just don't say everything --
JIM KURRING:
Well, that's a natural thing, two people
go out on a date, something. They want
to impress people, the other person...or
they're scared maybe what they say will
make the other person not like them --
CLAUDIA:
So you've done it --
JIM KURRING:
Well I don't go out very much.
CLAUDIA:
Why not?
JIM KURRING:
I've never found someone really that
I think I would like to go out with.
CLAUDIA:
And I bet you say that to all the girls --
JIM KURRING:
No, no.
CLAUDIA:
You wanna make a deal with me?
JIM KURRING:
ok.
CLAUDIA:
What I just said...y'know, people
afraid to say things....no guts to
say the things that they...that are real
or something...
JIM KURRING:
...yeah...
CLAUDIA:
To not do that. To not do that that
JIM KURRING:
Let's make a deal.
CLAUDIA:
Ok. I'll tell you everything and
you tell me everything and maybe
we can get through all the piss
and sh*t and lies that kill other
people....
He laughs a bit uncomfortable...repeats her line;
JIM KURRING:
Wow....huh..."...piss and sh*t..."
CLAUDIA:
What?
JIM KURRING:
You really use strong language.
CLAUDIA:
I'm sorry --
JIM KURRING:
-- no, no, it's fine. Fine.
CLAUDIA:
I didn't mean...it's seems vulgar
or something, I know --
JIM KURRING:
It's fine.
CLAUDIA:
I'm sorry.
JIM KURRING:
...nothing. I'm sorry...
CLAUDIA:
No, I'm sorry. I'm saying I'm sorry.
I talk like a jerk sometimes --
JIM KURRING:
-- well I'm a real...y'know, straight
when it comes to that...curse words
I just don't use much --
CLAUDIA:
I'm sorry.
BEAT.
CLAUDIA:
I'm gonna run to the bathroom for
a minute...maybe just --
JIM KURRING:
ok.
CLAUDIA:
ok.
She goes. HOLD with him for a moment.
CUT TO:
EXT. SOLOMON and SOLOMON ELECTRONICS - THAT MOMENT
CAMERA is around back with Donnie in the Buick Regal.
He parks, gets out, looks around the empty place.
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