Notting Hill Page #13
WILLIAM:
What's the thing?
Then the door pings. In walks the annoying customer, Mr. Smith.
WILLIAM:
Don't even think about it. Go away
immediately.
Mr. Smith is taken aback and therefore completely obedient.
MR. SMITH
Right. Sorry.
And he leaves.
WILLIAM:
You were saying...
ANNA:
Yes. The thing is... I have to go away
today but I wondered, if I didn't,
whether you might let me see you a bit...
or, a lot maybe... see if you could...
like me again.
Pause as William takes this in.
WILLIAM:
But yesterday... that actor asked you
who I was... and you just dismissed me
out of hand... I heard -- you had a
microphone... I had headphones.
ANNA:
You expect me to tell the truth about my
life to the most indiscreet man in
England?
Martin edges up.
MARTIN:
Excuse me -- it's your mother on the
phone.
WILLIAM:
Can you tell her I'll ring her back.
MARTIN:
I actually tried that tack -- but she
said you said that before and it's been
twenty-four hours, and her foot that
was purple is now a sort of blackish
color...
WILLIAM:
Okay -- perfect timing as ever -- hold
the fort for a second will you, Martin?
Martin is left with Anna.
MARTIN:
Can I just say, I thought 'Ghost' was a
wonderful film.
ANNA:
Is that right?
MARTIN:
Yes... I've always wondered what
Patrick Swayze is like in real life.
ANNA:
I can't say I know Patrick all that
well.
MARTIN:
Oh dear. He wasn't friendly during the
filming?
ANNA:
Well, no -- I'm sure he was friendly --
to Demi Moore -- who acted with him in
'Ghost.'
She's kind in here, not sarcastic.
MARTIN:
Oh right. Right. Sorry. Always been
a bit of an ass.
William returns a little uneasy.
MARTIN:
Anyway... it's lovely to meet you. I'm
a great fan of yours. And Demi's, of
course.
Martin leaves them.
WILLIAM:
Sorry about that.
ANNA:
That's fine. There's always a pause
when the jury goes out to consider its
verdict.
She's awaiting an answer.
WILLIAM:
Anna. Look -- I'm a fairly level-
headed bloke. Not often in and out of
love. But...
He can't really express what he feels.
WILLIAM:
... can I just say 'no' to your kind
request and leave it at that?
ANNA:
... Yes, that's fine. Of course. I...
you know... of course... I'll just...
be getting along then... nice to see
you.
WILLIAM:
The truth is...
He feels he must explain.
WILLIAM:
... with you, I'm in real danger. It
took like a perfect situation, apart
from that foul temper of yours -- but my
relatively inexperienced heart would,
I fear, not recover if I was once again
... cast aside, which I would
absolutely expect to be. There are too
many pictures of you everywhere, too
many films. You'd go and I'd be...
well, buggered, basically.
ANNA:
I see.
(pause)
That reality is a real 'no,' isn't it?
WILLIAM:
I live in Notting Hill. You live in
Beverly Hills. Everyone in the world
knows who you are. My mother has
trouble remembering my name.
ANNA:
Okay. Fine. Fine. Good decision.
Pause.
ANNA:
The fame thing isn't really real, you
know. Don't forget -- I'm also just a
girl. Standing in front of a boy.
Asking him to love her.
Pause. She kisses him on the cheek.
ANNA:
Bye.
Then turns and leaves. Leaving him.
INT. TONY'S RESTAURANT - DAY
The restaurant is in the middle of being deconstructed. The
pictures are gone off the walls -- a kettle on a long extension
lead is on the bare table behind. They're all sitting there.
WILLIAM:
What do you think? Good move?
HONEY:
Good move:
when all is said and done,she's nothing special. I saw her
taking her pants off and I definitely
glimpsed some cellulite down there.
BELLA:
Good decision. All actresses are mad
as snakes.
WILLIAM:
Tony -- what do you think?
TONY:
Never met her, never want to.
WILLIAM:
Brilliant. Max?
MAX:
Absolutely. Never trust a vegetarian.
WILLIAM:
Great. Excellent. Thanks.
Spike enters.
SPIKE:
I was called and I came. What's up?
HONEY:
William has just turned down Anna Scott.
SPIKE:
You daft prick!
Bella is casually looking at the painting that sits beside
William. It is the original of the Chagall, the poster of which
was on his wall.
BELLA:
This painting isn't the original, is
it?
WILLIAM:
Yes, I think that one may be.
BERNIE:
But she said she wanted to go out with
you?
WILLIAM:
Yes -- sort of...
BERNIE:
That's nice.
WILLIAM:
What?
BERNIE:
Well, you know, anybody saying they
want to go out with you is... pretty
great... isn't it...
WILLIAM:
It was sort of sweet actually -- I mean,
I know she's an actress and all that, so
she can deliver a line -- but she said
that she might be as famous as can be --
but also... that she was just a girl,
standing in front of a boy, asking him
to love her.
They take in the line. It totally reverses their attitudes.
A pause.
WILLIAM:
Oh sod a dog. I've made the wrong
decision, haven't I?
They look at him. Spike does a big nod.
WILLIAM:
Max, how fast is your car?
EXT. TONY'S RESTAURANT - DAY
Max's car arrives in the street outside. They pile into the
car.
MAX:
If anyone gets in our way -- we have
small nuclear devices.
BERNIE:
And we intend to use them!
MAX:
Where's Bella?
HONEY:
She's not coming.
MAX:
Sod that. Bernie -- in the back!
He shoots out of his door, rushes round and grabs Bella out of
the chair.
MAX:
Come on, babe.
EXT./INT. CAR. STANLEY CRESCENT/NOTTING HILL GATE - DAY
Max's car is shooting up Stanley Crescent. We are inside and
outside the car.
BELLA:
Where are you going?
MAX:
Down Kensington Church Street, then
Knightsbridge, then Hyde Park Corner.
BELLA:
Crazy. Go along Bayswater...
HONEY:
That's right -- then Park Lane.
BERNIE:
Or you could go right down to Cromwell
Road, and left.
WILLIAM:
No!
Suddenly the car slams to a halt.
MAX:
Stop right there! I will decide the
route. All right?
ALL:
All right.
MAX:
James Bond never has to put up with this
sort of sh*t.
EXT. PICCADILLY - DAY
The car turns illegally right across Piccadilly the wrong way
down a one-way street and ends up outside the Ritz. William
sprints into the hotel. Bernie follows.
BERNIE:
Bloody hell, this is fun.
WILLIAM:
Is Miss Scott staying here?
It is the same man.
RITZ MAN:
No, sir.
WILLIAM:
How about Miss Flintstone?
RITZ MAN:
No, sir.
WILLIAM:
Or Bambi... or, I don't know, Beavis or
Butthead?
Man shakes his head.
RITZ MAN:
No, sir.
WILLIAM:
Right. Right. Fair enough. Thanks.
He turns despondent and takes two steps when the Ritz Man stops
him in his tracks.
RITZ MAN:
There was a Miss Pocahontas in room 126
-- but she checked out an hour ago. I
believe she's holding a press
conference at The Savoy before flying to
America.
William is very grateful. He kisses the Ritz Man. Bernie's also
gratuful. He kisses him too.
BERNIE:
We have lift off!!
A Japanese guest assumes this is the way to behave and the Ritz
EXT. LONDON STREET - DAY
The car speeds through London. It gets totally stuck at a
junction where no one will let them in.
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