Sleepless in Seattle Page #10
- PG
- Year:
- 1993
- 105 min
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Hold on the two of them as music begins. Bye Bye
Blackbird.
SAM:
I... uh... have a date with
someone Friday night.
JONAH:
Good.
A beat.
SAM:
Did I ever tell you about the
time I ate a dog biscuit?
As Jonah cuddles closer MUSIC COMES UP AS WE PULL BACK
FROM THE BED AND...
CUT TO:
EXT. ANNIE'S TOWNHOUSE - LATE NIGHT
AS MUSIC CONTINUES. Annie waves as Becky gets into her
car and rides away. Annie turns to her doorway and
stops. She can't go back in. She needs to walk and
think. She crosses the street into a little
neighborhood park. We can see the moon.
CUT TO:
EXT. SAM'S HOUSEBOAT - NIGHT
Sam comes out onto the porch. Flops down in his deck
chair. The city lights in the background. Same moon.
The MUSIC CONTINUES.
CUT TO:
EXT. PARK - NIGHT
Annie flops down on a child's swing set in the park.
MUSIC CONTINUES.
CUT TO:
CLOSE ON SAM:
CLOSE ON ANNIE:
AND A LONG SHOT OF ANNIE IN THE SWING
As Walter pulls up into the parking space Becky pulled
out of. Annie starts toward him.
A LONG SHOT OF SAM ON THE BACK OF THE BOAT
Make my bed and light the lights I'll arrive late
tonight, blackbird, bye bye.
FADE IN:
Annie on the phone at her desk.
ANNIE:
Laurie, it's Annie. Fine, I'm
fine. Listen, I'm doing an
article on call-in radio shows.
Do you know anyone who works
for someone named Dr. Marcia
Fieldstone...?
CUT TO:
Annie on the phone.
ANNIE:
I'm a writer for the Baltimore
Sun and I'm a friend of Laurie
Johnson's. I'm doing a piece
on how people handle
bereavement and I understand
that you had a caller the other
night... I know you're not
supposed to, but Laurie said
you might, and I'll plug the
show and everything --
(she winces in
anticipation of a
rejection, but then
her face relaxes)
CUT TO:
Annie dialing Sam's telephone number.
JONAH (ON MACHINE)
This is Jonah Baldwin, we're
not in right now but you can
leave --
Annie hangs up.
ANNIE:
Baldwin.
CUT TO:
Annie at her computer modem. She's dialing a number.
We hear some beeps.
COMPUTER SCREEN:
Directory. Enter password.
(Annie types)
Ann Reed. BSun124.
(computer)
Find.
(Annie types)
Samuel Baldwin.
(computer types)
(Annie types)
Samuel Baldwin, Seattle.
(there's a pause)
Not found.
(Annie thinks for a
moment, then types)
Samuel Baldwin, Jonah Baldwin.
(a pause)
Samuel Baldwin, Jonah Baldwin
found. Strike Y to printout or
enter factors.
(Annie types Y)
And now on the computer screen, we see a funeral notice
from the Chicago Tribune that reads: Baldwin, Margaret
Abbott, beloved wife of Samuel, mother of Jonah, June
10, Funeral 10 a.m. Thursday, Church of the Heavenly
Rest, 110 N. State, in lieu of flowers contributions
should be sent to Chicago Horticultural Society. And
then there's a citation: Chicago Tribune, June 12, 1989.
Annie types another entry.
ANNIE:
(typing)
Samuel. Baldwin, Chicago.
(after a beat)
Four Samuel Baldwins. Strike Y
to printout.
(Annie strikes Y)
Samuel Baldwin, arrested for
grand larceny, 1961. Samuel
Baldwin, alderman, convicted of
accepting bribes, 1967. Samuel
J. Baldwin, architect, built
City Plaza.
(Annie presses Y)
CUT TO:
that Annie's reading. There's a newspaper picture of
Sam at the dedication of a building site. It's got that
kind of grainy quality that things have when they've
been transmitted, but you can make out Sam's basic good
looks.
EXT. BO'S SECURITIES/WORLDWIDE - DAY
Annie coming from the street toward a storefront in
downtown Baltimore across the street from the courthouse.
Next door there's a bailbondsman, there are ambulance-
chasing lawyers hanging out on the corner.
The sign on the door reads: "No job too small." "All
major credit cards accepted." And then everything on
the sign is translated into Spanish.
INT. BO'S SECURITIES - DAY
Detective Bo Wheedle, a former cop, sits at his desk
listening to Annie. He has some papers.
ANNIE:
I need to know about him
because... he's involved with
my sister...
DET. WHEEDLE
Okay.
ANNIE:
She has a pattern of getting
involved with losers... Once
she almost ran away with a
human cannonball from the
circus.
DET. WHEEDLE
Do you want a matrimonial, past
wives, any kids--
ANNIE:
No, I know that part --
DET. WHEEDLE
So you want a financial, is he
a deadbeat, we can do a D&B --
ANNIE:
No, no, no, it's more like, who
is he, does he have a sense of
humor, is he nice -- no forget
nice, I've got nice --
DET. WHEEDLE
A sense of humor.
ANNIE:
I'll tell you the truth, I
heard this guy on a call-in
radio show and I might not
marry the person I should marry
because I've become obsessed
with him.
DET. WHEEDLE
Oh. Like Glenn Close in that
movie.
ANNIE:
No. Not remotely. I just want
to find out about him.
DET. WHEEDLE
You want a tail.
(picking up the phone)
I got a guy in Seattle --
INT. SAM'S HOUSEBOAT - NIGHT
Jonah is watching Geraldo with his babysitter, CLARISE,
17.
Geraldo is talking to a heavily made-up, sexily-dressed
WOMAN.
GERALDO:
So how long have you been a
woman?
WOMAN:
(husky voice)
About two weeks.
Sam is coming down the stairs.
CLARISE:
(to Jonah)
Pssst!
Jonah hits the remote control and the channel changes to
the Disney channel as Sam comes into the room, dressed
for his date.
SAM:
Clarise, I'll be back by
midnight I'm sure --
CLARISE:
Whenever.
SAM:
This one's for both of us.
JONAH:
(reading from the
envelope)
Sleepless and Son.
(reading the postmark)
Baltimore.
He starts to open the letter.
SAM:
I left the number of the
restaurant I'll be at if
there's any emergency.
CLARISE:
Fine.
SAM:
(to Jonah)
How do I look?
JONAH:
(absently)
Great.
SAM:
(looks in mirror)
I look stupid. I look stupid,
don't I? I look like I'm
trying too hard. I was going
to get a haircut but then I
thought I'd look like I just
got a haircut.
(checks his teeth,
peers up his nose)
JONAH:
(reading the letters)
This is a good letter, Dad.
SAM:
(checks his fly, looks
down at his feet)
very large. Why have I never
noticed this? The heels on
these shoes are grotesque.
JONAH:
Her name is Annie. Annie Reed.
SAM:
Now I'm late. Bye.
He starts toward the door.
JONAH:
Listen to this --
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