Tamara Drewe Page #20
GOLDENROD REVISIONS 20.10.09 108A.
GLEN:
I figured I’d best, you know, take
myself off. She doesn’t want
writers around the place now. And
police, autopsies, not my thing -
GOLDENROD REVISIONS 20.10.09 109.
ANDY:
You can’t run away.
GLEN:
I’m not running away! I just
finished my book; my time here is
up. Destiny calls.
ANDY:
Beth is asking for you.
GLEN:
She’s... Really?
ANDY:
She’s on her own over there. Glen,
she doesn’t need a writer around
the place. She needs a man.
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175 INT. DAY. STONEFIELD - THE KITCHEN. 175
Beth is sitting, still pale with shock, her hands around a
mug of tea. Glen approaches.
GLEN:
I’m so sorry.
Beth looks up at him despairingly.
GLEN:
Do they... suspect anyone? I mean
of like Foul Play?
BETH:
It was my fault. I let the dog go!
GLEN:
No, no...
BETH:
I shooed him away! The police said
it was an accident but...
GLEN *
It wasn’t your fault! *
BETH *
What I don’t understand is why was
he in that field anyway? He hated
cows. And when they were coming,
why didn’t he get out of their way?
GOLDENROD REVISIONS 20.10.09 109A.
GLEN:
Beth. I have to tell you...
GOLDENROD REVISIONS 20.10.09 110-111.
For a moment, confession and silence hang in the balance.
Glen opens his mouth to speak.
GLEN (CONT'D)
You live in the country. You share
it with those dangerous beasts. And
when they’re scared, they run. Like
we do...
Glen is full of horror at his lie.
But Beth is only grateful.
BETH:
Glen. Stay with me.
Her eyes, still red with grief, are full of their future
together.
Glen nods. He will stay. He wants it all.
Beth leans into him, seeking comfort. He puts his arms around
her, his face ashen with the weight of his secret.
As he holds her, he looks around the room. Nicholas is
everywhere, glaring down at him from photographs.
176 EXT. EVENING. WINNARDS FARM - THE GARDEN. 176
Tamara is in the garden, a strip on her nose. She sees Andy
in the dusk. He’s leaning against the gate watching her.
TAMARA:
Don’t say anything.
ANDY:
Kind of suits you. And I always did
like the old one.
They are in each others arms. The embrace lasts and lasts.
Tamara is leading Andy up to the house.
TAMARA:
You did it on purpose, didn’t you?
ANDY:
What?
TAMARA:
Made it so beautiful I’d never be
able to leave.
ANDY:
Been dying to get rid of you. This
is my house. I was born in that
room.
GOLDENROD REVISIONS 20.10.09 112.
TAMARA:
So you were.
They are at the threshold. They kiss.
TAMARA (CONT'D)
Welcome home.
THE END.
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