Only You Page #21
- PG
- Year:
- 1994
- 115 min
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FAITH:
(exasperated)
Why are you asking me this?
PETER:
Because I'd like to think at least
one of you feels that way. Does
he know who you are?
He touches her arm. She pulls it away.
PETER:
(utterly serious)
You stubbed your toe, don't you
think that's a sign?
FAITH:
What?
PETER:
He's a podiatrist. Pain is your
body's way of telling you something
is wrong. Your toe is trying to
tell you not to do it.
She rolls her eyes, continues limping.
PETER:
There must be something I can do,
something I can say to make this
up to you?... Just tell me what
it is, I'll say it. I'll do it.
I don't want you to hate me.
FAITH:
(softening, she
stops)
Look, Peter, I don't hate you.
But what we had was an illusion.
Mutual wishful thinking. We both
wanted to believe it for awhile,
but it was all founded on a lie.
PETER:
So?
FAITH:
So it wasn't real.
PETER:
What about the oasis in the desert?
Are you telling me that was a lie?
FAITH:
No, that wasn't a lie. That was...
(almost more to
herself)
a mirage.
She looks at him. Then, softly, sadly,
FAITH:
Don't you see?.. We're not the
ones who are meant to be.
(earnestly)
You're the man of somebody else's
dreams.
PETER:
Because I don't have the right
name?!
She starts walking again.
FAITH:
I'm going home. I never should've
come here in the first place and
I'm going home.
He calls after her.
PETER:
Fine. Okay. Forget me. Leave
me out of it. But don't go
throwing your life away on somebody
you don't love.
FAITH:
(she turns)
Who says I don't love him?...
A long beat.
PETER:
I see. Well then, go home. Get
married. I hope you'll be very
happy.
And he walks quickly away, disappearing into the shadows.
She starts to call after him, but he's already gone.
EXT. HOTEL LOBBY - NIGHT
Faith is waiting in the lobby as a CAB pulls up outside. We
watch from a distance as she hugs Kate goodbye. The DRIVER
comes in, picks up her bag, and she drags out the door behind
him.
INT. CAB - NIGHT
Faith is staring forlornly out the car window as the driver
gets in, turns over the engine. They're pulling away when
SOMEONE runs out into the street, arms waving madly.
PETER:
(running alongside
the window)
You can't go.
The cab is speeding up.
FAITH:
Why not?
PETER:
Because. I know where he is.
It SCREECHES to a halt.
CUT TO:
Peter's helping her bring her things back inside.
PETER:
(out of breath)
I went back to that restaurant and
I spoke with his waiter, just on
an off chance, you know, and,
anyway-- he knew the name of the
guy's hotel. So, I called there,
they said he left yesterday. But,
apparently he comes here every
year, always follows the same
route. He always goes from here
down the coast to the Le Sirenuse
hotel in Positano. I called. And
they told me he's checked in.
FAITH:
Where's Positano?
PETER:
It's in the south. I've still got
my rental car. I can get you there
by morning...
FAITH:
Oh no, I don't think that would
be a good idea.
PETER:
Look, I know there's no going back
for us. That's not it. I just
want to make this up to you. Clear
my relationship karma. And I know
the area, I've got some cousins
down there. Please. Let me do
this for you. Let this be my gift
to you.
She searches his eyes.
FAITH:
Why?
PETER:
Because-- I want you to be happy.
INT. DWAYNE'S APARTMENT - DAY
The answering machine is recording Faith's message.
DAMON (O.S.)
Dwayne, you're still not there?...
I was really hoping we could talk.
(more)
DAMON (Cont'd)
(beat)
I wanted to tell you she's made
an unexpected recovery, but she's
a little confused and she needs
me to stay here one more day. Just
to be sure.
INT. HOTEL LOBBY - NIGHT
Kate's in the lobby.
KATE:
Peter found him?
FAITH:
Yes. Isn't that amazing?
Kate looks over at him. He shrugs.
KATE:
Amazing...
FAITH:
He's down in someplace called
Positano. Peter says we can make
it there by morning.
As they head out the door, Peter turns quietly to Kate,
PETER:
(relishing this)
He's travelling with his mother...
EXT. ROAD - NIGHT
They speed down darkened the highway, Faith and Peter in the
front seat, Kate and Giovanni in the back. The wind in their
hair.
PETER:
The guy at the hotel told me he
always wears a gold medallion, and
usually has a book or magazine with
him.
FAITH:
(to herself,
encouraged)
He likes to read...
(to him)
Did he mention anyone in
particular?
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