Nashville Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1975
- 160 min
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TOM:
You having any fun?
She shrieks and practically drives off the road. They all laugh.
TOM:
That's the most important thing --
to have -- fun
STEW #2
How long are you going to be here?
TOM:
Long enough to have fun.
They laugh.
CUT TO:
32 INT. CADILLAC
TRIPLETTE:
What do you think of him?
REESE:
Hal? Well, Hal and I have been
friends for a long time.
TRIPLETTE:
You go to school together?
REESE:
No, we never did that
TRIPLETTE:
Oh --
REESE:
We're connected by a relative. One
time, one of his aunts married one
of my uncles. That was a long time
ago, though. How'd you come to work
for him?
TRIPLETTE:
Well, I really think he's got a
chance.
REESE:
You do?
TRIPLETTE:
Oh yea -- There has never been a
better time for something new.
REESE:
He ain't really new.
TRIPLETTE:
He is to a lot of people.
REESE:
He was a good Judge, but that was a
long time ago.
TRIPLETTE:
You know, I'll bet you he makes it
with a majority.
REESE:
Where are you from?
TRIPLETTE:
Southern California.
REESE:
You always live there?
TRIPLETTE:
Spent time in Arizona. Why?
REESE:
Well, I admire your optimism, and I
just wondered if it was regional.
You ever see any movie stars?
TRIPLETTE:
I know a couple.
REESE:
No kidding -- Wait till I tell
Linnea. Who?
TRIPLETTE:
Ah... Peter Finch.
REESE:
Who?
TRIPLETTE:
Peter Finch -- he's English.
REESE:
somebody else.
TRIPLETTE:
Ryan O'Neal.
REESE:
You really do? ~ God -- How come
you know them?
TRIPLETTE:
Oh, you meet them at parties and
stuff.
REESE:
I'll be damned. Boy, if you could
get Ryan to say something about Hal
Phillip Walker, wouldn't that be
something?
TRIPLETTE:
Well -- maybe. Let's see what
happens here.
REESE:
I'll be dammed.
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33 AIRPORT BUS
GLENN is at the window. "Connie White" ads are present.
34 MOBILE HOME
Part of normal traffic. It belongs to TOMMY BROWN, who lounges
with four very black associates, playing serious poker.
35 INT. LINNEA'S CAR
Joining the procession from an auxiliary route. With her is
OPAL, who interviews LINNEA.
OPAL:
Have your children been deaf since
birth?
LINNEA:
Yes -- yes, they have. It was a
real shock at first, especially
since my daddy's a preacher, but
Delbert and I have been blessed by
their being here.
OPAL:
When did you start singing?
LINNEA:
When I was little, in church.
OPAL:
Isn't it unusual for you to be
working with a black choir?
LINNEA:
Yes, it is --
OPAL:
Well, can you tell me why?
LINNEA:
It just is.
OPAL:
(not getting the
answer she wants)
How long have you been with them?
LINNEA:
About three years.
OPAL:
And before?
LINNEA:
Just my church and my boys. We all
had to go to school and learn hand
talking. I just thank the Lord they
can see.
OPAL:
Do you ever do any writing?
LINNEA:
No, I don't.
OPAL:
Are you a close friend of Haven's?
LINNEA:
No, mostly his wife's. She's in
Paris, France, right now. My
husband Delbert is real friendly
with him. Delbert's in law. Does
work for him.
OPAL:
Do you like him?
LINNEA:
He's a member of our congregation.
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36 KENNY'S NASH
KENNY is caught up in the crowd entering Nashville.
37 EXT. STAR'S PICKUP TRUCK
STAR:
You got the money?
ALBUQUERQUE:
Right here.
STAR:
Well, don't lose it. Last time I
gave you twenty-five dollars, you
lost it.
ALBUQUERQUE:
Well, that just happened that time.
STAR:
Well, it better not happen again.
ALBUQUERQUE turns and looks out the window. They ride in
resentful silence.
STAR:
You lost twenty-five dollars once
before that, too, near Christmas
time -- I remember that real well
now. December 9th, to be exact.
ALBUQUERQUE:
You got a real good memory, Star.
STAR:
I remember when I just saw you.
Skinny Winnifred. Jesus, you were
skinny.
ALBUQUERQUE:
(ignoring him)
What do you have to buy?
STAR:
Feed, mostly. Thought we'd get
something for the kids.
ALBUQUERQUE:
Okay by me - I'd sure like to see
that Opryland.
STAR:
What?
ALBUQUERQUE:
Grand Old Opera --
STAR:
I hate that music.
ALBUQUERQUE:
I know that, Star.
CUT TO:
38 EXT. FREEWAY
Near a bridge, a huge diesel truck almost collides with the
Replacement car, which has just made a greedy move.
To avoid collision, the diesel jackknifes, blocking all traffic
behind it, except for one narrow lane.
39 INT. LIMO
MARY sits erect.
NORMAN:
Oh, my God!
BILL climbs out.
BILL:
Norman, just sit there and don't
puke.
He runs toward the truck. At this point, the TRICYCLE MAN
appears through all the cars.
The TRICYCLE MAN works his way through traffic. STAR has climbed
from his truck and goes to help. ALBUQUESQUE takes advantage and
runs off.
It overheats and explodes. KENNY gets out, carrying his violin
case and starts to walk. ALBUQUERQUE spots him and steps near.
ALBUQUERQUE:
Hey, mind if I walk with ya?
ALBUQUERQUE:
You a musician?
KENNY:
No.
ALBUQUERQUE:
Do you have people in Nashville?
KENNY:
No -- Just coming to Nashville,
that's all.
42 INT. AMBULANCE
BARNETT is in a rage. The ATTENDANTS administer oxygen to
BARBARA JEAN:
BARNETT:
I don't care. I pay you people
twenty-five bucks an hour and keep
you working steady. Now either go on
or turn around. But move.
43 EXT. HIGHWAY
The ambulance passes all the vehicles, including the horse rigs.
As he passes NORMAN'S limo:
MARY:
Don't worry, Norman. There's no
blood. Nobody's hurt.
She climbs out of the car and moves to the freeway rail and yells
for some workmen below to call the police.
The driver is hurt badly. TRICYCLE MAN and STAR are there. STAR
looks up, relieved an ambulance is coming. His face drops as the
ambulance speeds past and toward the city.
45 ANGLE FURTHER BACK IN TRAFFIC
ALBUQUERQUE is walking with KENNY. She sees STAR returning to
his truck. She ducks into the ivy.
ALBUQUERQUE:
Hurt my foot...
STAR approaches his truck, sees ALBUQUERQUE is gone and spots
KSNNY.
STAR:
Have you seen a woman about so
high?
KENNY:
No.
STAR:
She had on high heels?
KENNY:
No.
STAR:
Need a ride?
KENNY nods "yes" and climbs in the pickup.
People are helping the injured driver. TRICYCLE MAN climbs on
his machine and leaves, heading toward Nashville.
CUT TO:
47 INT. BAPTIST HOSPITAL - AFTERNOON
BARBARA JEAN is in bed. A DOCTOR is there, along with a crowd of
publicity people and well-wishers, including: TRIPLETTE, REESE,
BUD. BARNETT hovers over BARBARA JEAN. The atmosphere is
stifling.
DOCTOR:
Barbara, I'd like to talk to you
and Barnett alone.
BARNETT:
Anything you say.
He turns to the visitors.
BARNETT:
Doctor says you'll have to go on
out now
There are tones of disappointment, most of them are very involved
in their own conversations. TRIPLETTE walks toward the bed, but
can't really get close enough. He finally captures BARNETT as
TRIPLETTE:
Excuse me, Barnett, how's she
doing?
BARNETT turns and studies him for a moment as though he remembers
who he is. He doesn't.
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