Sleepless in Seattle Page #16
- PG
- Year:
- 1993
- 105 min
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ANNIE:
You go.
WALTER:
Ever since Christmas, you've
been different. Kind of
distracted, distant. But I
feel like you're coming back
from wherever you were.
ANNIE:
I am.
(she smiles at him)
I was just... I just got... I
think I got nervous. It's
normal, right? Don't you ever
feel nervous about, you know?
WALTER:
What?
ANNIE:
About forever.
WALTER:
No.
ANNIE:
Well, I did. And you know what
I think? I think that it was
almost... too perfect.
INT. FIRST FLOOR - TIFFANY'S - DAY
As Annie and Walter walk through the jewelry department
to the elevator.
ANNIE:
I started to wonder whether we
were the human equivalent of
two rights making a wrong, you
know?
Walter has no idea what she means, but he's completely
good-natured about it.
INT. THIRD FLOOR TIFFANY'S - DAY
Annie and Walter are walking around the floor, followed
by a SALESWOMAN who is carrying a large white card on
which she is noting their selections.
ANNIE:
It was like kismet but not, if
you see what I mean.
Walter's brow furrows slightly.
ANNIE:
(continuing)
You have to grow up. You can't
have all these adolescent
dreams about how exciting your
life is going to be --
Walter starting to look puzzled.
ANNIE:
(continuing)
Don't hate me but I love this
pattern.
WALTER:
You couldn't.
ANNIE:
I do.
WALTER:
It's just like my grandmother's
china.
SALESWOMAN:
How many place settings should
I put down?
ANNIE & WALTER
Ten.
Walter beams at her.
WALTER:
Exactly. Eight is too few and
twelve is too many.
The SALESWOMAN writes a "10" on the big sheet of paper.
INT. FIRST FLOOR - TIFFANY'S - DAY
As Annie and Walter come out of the elevator on the
ground floor and WALTER stops for a moment at the
Jewelry Repair department, reappears with a little blue
Tiffany's box he gives to Annie.
Annie opens it.
Inside is a lovely antique diamond ring.
ANNIE:
Walter.
WALTER:
It was my mother's.
ANNIE:
It's so beautiful. It's just
what I would have picked out if
I'd had every ring in the world
to choose from.
(as she slips the ring
onto her finger)
You see what I mean. There are
people who would like a
relationship to be full of
surprises, but I am not one of
them.
(as she starts out the
door with Walter
behind, thinking about
what she has just
said)
Surprises are highly overrated.
As they go out the door to:
EXT. FIFTH AVE. - DAY
As they start down the street and go off into the
distance.
ANNIE:
(continuing)
Promise me something, Walter.
Promise me you will never have
a surprise party for me. Ever.
You know what happens, you walk
in the door in some horrible
sweater you put on that morning,
and there are hundreds of people
in their best clothes shouting
"Surprise!"
INT. SAM'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Sam's got a suitcase on the bed, packing. Jonah is
standing in the doorway, watching.
He goes to his desk looking for something but can't find
it. He tries a few drawers.
SAM:
Have you seen my wallet?
JONAH:
It might be in the kitchen.
Sam doesn't remember leaving it in the kitchen.
SAM:
I'm only going to be away one
night, okay, and Clarise will
be here. You'll have a swell
time. You'll watch a little
Geraldo, some Nightmare on Elm
Street 12, I'll never know.
JONAH:
Are you going with her?
SAM:
Yes.
Jonah walks out of Sam's bedroom and we hear the door to
his bedroom slam shut.
ON SAM:
Starting to boil.
He walks into --
INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT
And open the door to Jonah's room.
INT. JONAH'S ROOM - NIGHT
SAM:
I have to have a life. I have
to do things that I want with
people my own age. It's none
of your business who I am going
out with. I don't give a good
goddam if you're angry --
JONAH:
(holding up Annie's
letter)
This is the one I like.
Sam starts back to his bedroom.
INT. SAM'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
SAM:
I don't care who you like.
It's who I like. But the truth
anyone because it isn't your
mother.
Sam throws a pair of socks into the suitcase.
JONAH:
(yelling)
Fine. I won't say anything.
SAM:
Thank you, Jonah. But the
point is, I am not asking
permission.
JONAH:
(yelling)
What's wrong with Annie?
SAM:
(emphasizing every
word)
Shut up.
Jonah appears at the doorway.
JONAH:
Shut up? Shut up??? Mom never
did that. Mom never said shut
me.
SAM:
This conversation is finished.
JONAH:
You said we could go to New
York.
SAM:
Did not.
JONAH:
Did too.
SAM:
I can't know what I said, but
we're not going.
JONAH:
(crossing his arms
across his chest)
I'm not leaving this room until
you say yes.
SAM:
Get out.
JONAH:
No.
SAM:
Goddammit, I am sick of this
--
Sam picks Jonah up and carries him kicking and screaming
into:
and into:
INT. JONAH'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
JONAH:
Put me down. I hate you, I
hate you --
He throws Jonah on the bed. Jonah in tears.
SAM:
I'm sick of this phony
melodramatic bullshit. I'm
sick of it.
He leaves the room and slams the door.
INT. HALL - CONTINUOUS
Jonah weeping as Sam goes back to his bedroom.
INT. SAM'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
Sam sits down on the bed, wiped out. Hold on him.
EXT. BALDWIN HOUSEBOAT - MORNING
As Clarise the babysitter arrives at the houseboat.
INT. HOUSEBOAT - MORNING
Sam and Clarise in the hallway outside Jonah's door.
SAM:
Jonah? Clarise is here, okay?
And I'm leaving.
No response.
SAM:
Jonah?
(to Clarise)
He opens the door gently to the room.
Jonah's gone.
IN QUICK CUTS:
Sam looks in the bathroom: no Jonah. In the main cabin.
The back deck. Out onto the docks. Looking all up and
down. Clarise coming down the deck -- she's apparently
been looking in the neighborhood. As she shakes her
head no, Sam goes to the bicycle shed. Jonah's bike
still there. Sam stands on the deck.
EXT. SEATTLE/TACOMA AIRPORT - DAY
We see a group of people filing off an airport shuttle
bus. The sign in front rotates from "Airport" back to
"Marina."
Jonah comes down the stairs and steps off with his
Mariners backpack. He just stands there a beat, looking
around. Then he goes through the glass doors.
INT. AIRPORT FIRST CLASS TICKET COUNTER - DAY
The TICKET CLERK turns back to the counter.
TICKET CLERK:
Next.
Jonah steps forward, with his ticket.
INT. JESSICA'S HOUSE - DAY
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