My Girl 2 Page #15
- PG
- Year:
- 1994
- 99 min
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Rose starts to move toward the office
PHIL:
Wait, are you saying that I don't appreciate?
ROSE:
I'm saying he asked me out for coffee, like a
real date, when was the last time you did
that?
PHIL:
Wha...what do you mean? We have a date every
night.
ROSE:
No, that's not a date, a date is when I don't
cook.
Rose shuts the door
PHIL:
I do the dishes.
VADA AND NICK ARE WALKING DOWN A STREET, THEY STOP AND
ENTER A SHOP:
VADA'S THOUGHTS
I'd go to a fortuneteller but they can only
predict the future...I need someone who can
predict the past.
INSIDE SHOP:
LADY:
Hi, can I help you?
VADA:
Are you the Hillary Mitchell who went to
school with Maggie Muldovan?
HILLARY:
Maggie Muldovan? Did you...know her?
NICK:
She's her daughter, Vada.
HILLARY:
Ooh...of course!
(hugs Vada)
Oh, look at you! Oh it's the eyes mostly and
the hair too and now she's gone...she's
gone...she'll never get to see how well you've
turned out. Oh... oh my God...Maggie! You poor
thing!
Hillary begins to sob and hug Vada
VADA:
It's okay really, I was just a baby.
HILLARY:
I'm sorry, it's just...I've been taking all
these seminars to get in touch with my
feelings and...sometimes it gets out of hand.
Nick reaches over and gets a tissue, then hands it to
Hillary
NICK:
Here.
HILLARY:
Oh, thank you, you're very sweet. So how did
you find out where I was?
NICK:
Peter Webb told us.
HILLARY:
Peter? You saw Peter? Oh God...
(begins to cry, and then hugs Nick)
Oh forgive me, I'm making such a scene here.
Why don't you have a seat.
VADA:
Thanks.
HILLARY:
I remember Maggie...and your Dad too, you
know we used to all pile into his old 54 Ford
pickup. "Chuck the Truck" we used to call it.
It was pitch black, with a red leather
interior. Does he still drive that?
VADA:
No, but sometimes he drives a hearse.
NICK:
He's an undertaker.
HILLARY:
You're kidding, Jeffrey Pommeroy's an
undertaker?
Vada and Nick are confused
VADA:
His name's Harry Sultenfuss.
HILLARY:
Oh.
(then it dawns on her)
Ohhh?
VADA:
What're you saying?
HILLARY:
Ummmmm, look, I...I...
VADA:
Are you saying my mother had another husband?
HILLARY:
Oh honey, back then...people did crazy
things.
VADA:
They sure did! They got kicked out of school,
they married truck drivers...these are my
mother's greatest accomplishments? I'm sure
glad I came all the way out here to find them
out.
Vada runs out of store, Nick looks at Hillary and then
follows
OUTSIDE ON SIDEWALK
Vada is running down the sidewalk
NICK:
Vada, wait up!
Vada slows down and Nick catches up
Just because you mother was married before,
it...it doesn't mean anything.
VADA:
(very near tears)
Maybe not...but maybe it does. If no one told
me about this, I mean...maybe they're trying
to hide something.
NICK:
Like what?
VADA:
Maybe this Jeffrey guy is...is my real
father. I mean...look at me, I have the hair
of a dead person and...and my nose, no one in
my family has this nose, it could be the nose
of...a...of a complete stranger,
Vada's voice is getting a little hysterical and she is
starting to cry
I mean...I came out here to...to find out
about my mother and I...and I found...
Vada turns around, covers her face and cries
NICK:
Don't cry...come on...that lady in there
looked pretty flaky to me.
How 'bout Phil, maybe he knows something
about all this. At least you should talk to
VADA:
Before I get worked up? You don't think this
is worked up?
Nick takes Vada by the shoulders and gently turns her
around, he then wipes
a tear from her cheek
NICK:
That thing you said about your nose...it was
a stranger's nose...well it's not...it's...I
mean...it's yours...you know?
VADA:
Nick?
NICK:
Yeah?
VADA:
This has been a real confusing day.
Nick nods
ZSIGMOND DINING ROOM TABLE, VADA, PHIL, NICK AND ROSE ARE
SITTING EATING:
VADA:
How could Dad let me visit here and find out
like this?
Phil shrugs
VADA:
I'm gonna call him...and make him tell me
everything.
Phil knows something that Vada doesn't, and he doesn't want
Vada to phone
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