She Loves Me Not Page #4
HIS NEW BOOK?
I'M NOT MUCH
OF A READER.
SOMETIMES.
OH.
I HELP BRADY:
( chuckles )
CAN I HELP?
NO.
ANYTHING ELSE?
I'M SORRY?
BRADY?
YOU SEE HIM?
YEAH, HE WEN UPSTAIRS TO SHOWER.
WELL, THAT'S GOOD NEWS.
YOU KNOW,
GO WITHOUT A SHOWER
FOR A WEEK.
HAS HE BEEN:
DEPRESSED?
PROBABLY.
I'M JUST WAITING.
IT'S BEEN A WHILE.
OVER AN HOUR.
PROBABLY...
HE PASSED OUT.
WOULD YOU GO:
CHECK ON HIM?
AND DO WHAT?
WAKE HIM.
NO!
MY SUITCASE:
IF MR. OLINSON
SAYS SO, THEN YES.
OTHERWISE,
YOU'RE JOKING.
LADY, MY JOB
HERE IT IS.
THAT'S IT.
MR. OLINSON
DIDN'T TELL YOU
WE WERE:
I DID.
THERE.
I'M DONE.
THERE.
I'M DONE.
THANK YOU.
ENJOY YOUR:
F***ING WEEKEND.
( screams )
( humming tune )
HUSH, LITTLE BABY
DON'T SAY A WORD
A MOCKINGBIRD:
AND IF THA MOCKINGBIRD DON'T SING
A DIAMOND RING:
AND IF THA DIAMOND RING IS BRASS
A LOOKING GLASS:
MARCY! MARCY!
MY GOD,
WHAT HAPPENED?
OH, GOD!
KARLA? KARLA!
OH, JESUS.
OH. GOD.
KARLA!
KARLA, WHAT HAPPENED?
I'M MAKING
CALL 9-1-1!
( laughing )
BRADY, SHE'S DEAD.
I KNEW SOMETHING
YOU DID THIS?
YOU DID THIS!
CALL 9-1-1!
ALL THESE BIG-CITY FOLKS
AND YOU PROSPERITY.
WHAT?
BLACKMAIL YOU.
IT'S OKAY, OKAY?
BUT... YOU DON'T CARE.
I DO CARE.
OKAY?
( screaming )
CRAZY B*TCH!
F***! F***!
( screams )
( screaming )
HAILEY, LUKE,
HEY. HEY.
LOOK AT ME.
YES, BETH?
WHAT, BETH?
FUNNY.
VERY FUNNY.
I'LL BE, BUT NOBODY
LUKE. LUKE!
WHAT?
UH-HUH.
ONE OF YOU MIGHT GE TO GO TO COLLEGE.
IF YOU DON'T,
I'LL JUST GE A JOB AS A STRIPPER.
STOP.
WHAT IS THIS?
Both:
DON'T MAKE ME
LOVE YOU.
BRADY, WHAT ARE
YOU DOING HERE?
THIS MORNING, RIGHT?
GOOD MORNING.
I'VE TOLD YOU
A MILLION TIMES,
THE OWNER HANGING
AROUND THE HOUSE,
IT AS THEIRS.
EXCUSE ME.
THEY'LL NEVER KNOW
I'M HERE.
I WASN'T NAKED.
YOU STILL DOING:
THE COOKIE THING?
COOKIES SMELL:
LIKE HOME.
FIRES SMELL HOMEY.
WHY DON'T WE
COLLECT THE INSURANCE?
YOU DON'T MEAN THAT.
FOR ONE PERSON.
NEEDS A FAMILY.
THEN WHY DID:
YOU BUY IT?
CRAP, SHE'S EARLY.
MOVE, MOVE.
YOU CLEANED:
YOUR ROOM, RIGHT?
YEAH.
HI. AMY?
HI, YES.
HI, I'M BETH LESCOVITZ.
IT'S REALLY LOVELY.
ALL THIS WOOD.
THE PICTURES DON' EVEN COME CLOSE.
IS ORIGINAL.
IT'S BEAUTIFUL,
ISN'T IT?
YES.
IT'S AMAZING.
THE OWNER:
STILL LIVE HERE?
YES, I DO.
AMY, THIS IS
BRADY OLINSON.
I'M AMY.
HI.
AS REX STEPHENS.
MM-HMM. DON'T TELL
ANYBODY, THOUGH.
THE THRONGS WOULD
RUIN MY AZALEAS.
YEARS AGO.
BUT YOU KNOW:
WHAT THEY SAY--
IT ONLY TAKES ONE HI TO MAKE A NAME.
TO MAKE A CAREER, RIGHT?
BINGO. I LIKE
THIS ONE ALREADY.
I LOVE MYSTERIES,
PROBLEM-SOLVING STUFF.
PEOPLE LIKE:
A GOOD PUZZLE.
YES, I DID,
AND THERE IS:
THAT IS SOMETHING
TO CONSIDER.
IS THERE A GROUNDSKEEPER?
I COULD ALWAYS:
COME BACK.
YOU'D THANK ME
I KNOW SOME:
EXCELLENT GARDENERS.
THANK YOU.
THE GRAND TOUR,
SO...
AH, OKAY, GREAT.
WELL, DON'T TELL HER
ANY REAL-ESTATE
LIES, BETH.
THE HOUSE SPEAKS
FOR ITSELF.
ENJOY THE TOUR.
I'LL CALL YOU.
OKAY.
HE SEEMS NICE.
REALLY GRUMPY.
ABOUT A YEAR.
PUT THINGS:
IN PERSPECTIVE,
THE ESTATE:
ACROSS THE STREET--
FIVE YEARS.
WHY IS HE:
SELLING IT?
AFTER HIS DIVORCE.
APPARENTLY,
THE EX-WIFE WAS
JUST REALLY AWFUL.
HE TRIED TO STAR WRITING AGAIN.
THE POOR THING:
HAD 10 YEARS
OF WRITERS' BLOCK.
BOOK'S NOT SELLING.
RIGHT. THERE WAS
A MURDER HERE.
THINK I CAN:
GET A DEAL?
EVERYTHING YOU SEE
COULD BE INCLUDED.
NEEDS A LITTLE WORK.
IT'S VENETIAN.
FROM VENICE.
HERE'S THE MASTER
BEDROOM.
YEAH, OF COURSE.
IS THAT ROOSEVELT?
OH, YEAH. HE'S ONE
OF THREE PRESIDENTS
WHO ELSE DID?
UM, "W."
BUSH?
AND THAT'S
THE LAST NAME...
WASHINGTON?
UM... WILSON.
WOODROW WILSON.
YEAH, YEAH.
AND THE BUILDER,
JOHN CONWAY, WAS...
PROFITEER.
GUN MANUFACTURER.
A SHOOTING RANGE
IN THE BASEMENT?
OH, NO.
IT'S A THEATER
AND A GAME ROOM:
EACH DIFFERENT OWNER
REDECORATING ROOMS
REALLY?
AND MR. CONWAY WAS
QUITE THE HUNTER.
OH, MY GOD.
Beth:
TROPHY ROOM.
Amy:
THIS IS A 1920s
MAN CAVE.
WOW.
ALL THESE HEADS:
MR. OLINSON,
CALL ME BRADY, PLEASE.
BUT THESE TWO:
I BAGGED MYSELF.
YOU DO?
WELL...
THAT YOU'RE SITTING ON.
FURNITURE WAS AVAILABLE.
SHE DID?
NO, NO, NO.
THIS ONE I HAD:
MADE SPECIAL MYSELF.
GO AHEAD, FEEL IT.
OH, YES, IT'S NICE.
NICE, HUH? YEAH.
ONCE I WRESTLED HER
TO THE GROUND, I KNEW.
THINKING TO MYSELF,
THAN MY EX-WIFE.
I'M GONNA MAKE
BRADY!
YOU CAN'T HOGTIE A COW.
THAT'S RIDICULOUS.
YES, OF COURSE.
SORRY.
THIS ROOM WAS:
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