Nick of Time Page #23
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- Year:
- 1995
- 90 min
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GENE:
I appreciate that.
ELEANOR GRANT:
One loud scream will bring them in
here instantly. You won't get very
far. Think it over.
GENE:
If I were here to hurt you I would
have done it already.
ELEANOR GRANT:
That's...a comfort to hear.
GENE:
I have a problem.
ELEANOR GRANT:
Ah.
GENE:
Only you can help me. I'm also sorry
to say, my problem is your problem,
Mrs. Grant.
She studies him.
ELEANOR GRANT:
I remember you...in the elevator.
GENE:
That's right.
ELEANOR GRANT:
You were very nervous.
GENE:
It was because I had this...in my
He slowly pulls out the gun. She takes it in.
GENE:
I need you to listen to me. Carefully.
Three lives depend on you listening
very carefully to what I have to
say.
She smiles.
ELEANOR GRANT:
(friendly as can be)
Of course. But suppose we set up an
appointment. I have an important
speech to deliver and you're cutting
into my nap time.
Very slowly, she moves to the table, lifts the phone ELEANOR
GRANT My assistant, Krista Brooks, takes care of
constituent...
GENE:
Krista Brooks is dead.
She freezes, slowly replaces the phone.
ELEANOR GRANT:
How do you know that?
GENE:
I saw her die. She was shot. With
this gun.
She turns to him.
ELEANOR GRANT:
You shot her?
GENE:
No.
ELEANOR GRANT:
Who did?
GENE:
I don't know. The only thing I know
about him is that he works for your
husband.
ELEANOR GRANT:
What?
GENE:
And your husband works for somebody
else.
ELEANOR GRANT:
What the hell are you saying?
GENE glances at the bedside clock.
1:
19.He looks back to the Governor.
INT. BONAVENTURE HOTEL - THIRD FLOOR - DAY - 1:19PM
An increasingly edgy MR. SMITH is looking at the Men's Room
door. He glances over to OFFICER TRUST who's keeping an eye
on him. He looks at his watch again, then gets up and heads
for the Men's Room.
INT. MEN'S ROOM - DAY - 1:19PM
MR. SMITH enters. HECTOR is at the urinal.
MR. SMITH checks out the feet under the stall. He has to
bend over to check properly. GENE''s shoes, GENE' s pants
legs.
HECTOR notices MR. SMITH'S actions.
MR. SMITH is aware that he's been noticed, but he is very
suspicious.
HECTOR flushes the urinal.
MR. SMITH stays by the stall. He is going to look over the
top of the stall. He rises on his tiptoes.
But HECTOR is staring at him like he's a pervert.
MR. SMITH is suddenly embarrassed. He backs away from the
stall.
HECTOR washes his hands, watching MR. SMITH in the mirror.
MR. SMITH leaves.
HECTOR dries his hands. He walks over to the stall and knocks
on the door.
HECTOR:
He's gone.
And GUSTINO tosses a Bellboy jacket over the top of the stall.
HECTOR puts it on.
HECTOR:
Hey, Gustino, what takes you so long?
You need to eat more fiber.
GUSTINO (O.S.)
You got anything to read?
The clock on the nightstand.
1:
21.ELEANOR GRANT sits against the headboard. GENE sits on the
edge of the bed, the gun all but forgotten, held loosely in
his hand.
GENE:
I knew you wouldn't believe me.
ELEANOR GRANT:
I said I'd listen to you, not
necessarily believe you. You're
telling me my people are in a plot
against me. You're telling me my
husband wants me killed. What do you
expect?
GENE:
I don't blame you. I don't have any
proof. But nothing like this occurs
in a vacuum. You can't be totally
oblivious. You must suspect something.
You're doing things which are making
people angry. People who have been
in power a long time are losing their
jobs. You know them better than me.
How much does it mean to them? How
far would they go to hang onto it?
Her eyes go inward, reflecting a vague doubt. GENE sees it,
hurries to follow up on this possible chink in her armor.
Excited by it, he gets up, forgets to cover her so closely.
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