The Butler Page #10
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GLORIA:
This is what’s wrong with me. You
know what? This is wrong.
HOWARD:
You used to like wrong.
GLORIA:
This is wrong.
HOWARD:
We aint been wrong yet.
GLORIA:
I can’t do this to Cecil.
HOWARD:
We aint doing this to Cecil. I’m
doing it to you.
GLORIA:
I want you out of my house.
HOWARD:
Why do you think God brought us
next to each other each day?
GLORIA:
God aint got nothing to do with
this.
HOWARD:
He put you right next door to me.
You always talk about how lonely
you are with Cecil being at the
White House, so you need a man who
can appreciate the love and the
woman you are like I do.
GLORIA:
I want your number running ass up
out of my house, off my sofa right
now. I’m through! I told you!
HOWARD:
Let me make a demonstration for
you.
He lifts up two wire clothes hangers and starts TWIRLING them
in a pattern.
HOWARD (CONT’D)
This is you, and this is me. And we
seem like I don’t fit at all.
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(MORE)
We just crash into each other. But
when you align things properly,
like God putting you next door to
me, everything kinda works out. And
even if you slow down, I got you.
GLORIA:
You need to get your yellow ass up
out of my house.
HOWARD:
We need each other.
GLORIA:
What I need is my husband. And not
to be laying up here in the gutter
with you.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - MASTER BEDROOM - DAY - 1963
Jack Kennedy lies on the ground after taking his pills.
JACK:
On an average, how many pills do
you think I take a day, Cecil?
CECIL:
About 103, sir.
Jack laughs.
JACK:
Help me up.
Cecil helps Jack up. Jack clutches his back in pain. Cecil
grimaces, feeling Jack’s pain. Jack doesn’t let go of his
hand as he stares him in the eye.
JACK (CONT’D)
I know your son is a Freedom Rider.
Cecil looks stunned (and embarrassed).
JACK (CONT’D)
Birmingham with Martin Luther King.
CECIL:
Do you know how he is, sir?
58.
HOWARD (CONT’D)
JACK:
I’m guessing he’s beat up, but
based on his record, he must be
used to it. Cecil, he’s been
arrested 16 times over the past two
years.
Stunned, Cecil is at a loss for words.
JACK (CONT’D)
You know, I never understood what
you all really went through until I
saw that...
His voice trails off, this is hard for him to say.
JACK (CONT’D)
My brother says these kids have
changed his heart... they’ve
changed mine too.
This is the most emotional Cecil’s ever seen the President.
Jack gives a speech directly into a TV camera.
JACK:
The fires of discord are burning in
every city north and south, where
legal remedies are not at hand.
INT. PRISON CELL - BIRMINGHAM - NIGHT - 1963
Louis is in a prison cell reading the speech in a newspaper.
His work is starting to pay off.
JACK V.O.
Regress is sought in the streets,
with demonstrations, parades, and
protests.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY
The staff watches the speech on a TV.
59.
JACK V.O.
I am therefor asking the Congress
to enact legislation giving all
Americans the right to be served in
facilities which are open to the
public.
Gloria and Cecil watches the speech on a TV.
JACK V.O.
Hotels, restaurants, theaters,
retail stores and similar
establishments. This seems to me to
be an elementary right.
Jack continues the speech into camera.
JACK:
This denial is an arbitrary
indignity that no American in 1963
should have to endure, but many do.
Cecil and Gloria continue to watch the speech.
CECIL:
And our task, our obligation, is to
make that revolution, that change,
peaceful and unobstructed for all.
Then the TV CUTS TO - WALTER CRONKITE.
He takes off his glasses to make his famous announcement, but
we don’t hear what he says.
INT. WHITE HOUSE- BUTLER’S LOCKER ROOM- DAY - 1963
Cecil sits on the ground in despair, he’s clearly been
crying. Carter walks into the room, looks confused.
CARTER:
Hey... Hey Cecil. Cecil, what’s
wrong? Cecil. Cecil?
60.
CECIL:
They blew his head off.
CARTER:
Who are you talking about?
Cecil looks up at him, eyes filled with tears.
CECIL:
Kennedy.
Carter drops his tray as he runs out of the room.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - RED ROOM - NIGHT
Still in her blood stained skirt, Jackie wanders the room and
sits on a couch as she clutches one of her husband’s ties.
She is pale, still in shock.
CECIL V.O.
Mrs. Kennedy refused to change her
clothes so that everyone could see
what they did to her husband. The
last time I saw that much blood was
the day my daddy was killed.
Cecil gingerly walks over to her as she stares at a painting.
CECIL:
Please tell me how I could help
you.
Jackie gets up and leaves the room.
INT. GAINES HOUSE - LOUIS’ BEDROOM - NIGHT - 1963
Gloria is turning Louis’ bedroom into her sewing room.
Gloria’s eyes are clear and for the first time in a long time
she looks focused. Charlie (now 15) enters and helps.
CHARLIE:
Mom? Are you breaking your liquor
bottles in the house again? What
you doing?
GLORIA:
Here. I want you to take this box
and put it down in the basement.
Make sure you label it “trophies”.
61.
CHARLIE:
This is Louis’ stuff mom. You know
he’s gonna be pissed.
GLORIA:
I aint caring about Louis being
pissed. I’m the one who’s pissed.
He aint been here in three years.
CHARLIE:
Why you pissed mom?
Charlie leaves for the basement.
GLORIA:
And don’t put that next to my
jarred okra either.
CHARLIE:
Aint no body trying to smell that
stankin’ okra!
She stares at the fish in her aquarium by the bookshelf.
GLORIA:
And when you come back, I want you
to get me some fish food.
In his work tux, a very tired Cecil stands at the door. He’s
not been home in days. He holds up a green and white tie.
CECIL:
Look what the President-- Mrs.
Kennedy gave me. It belonged to the
President. Gloria, the President
was killed.
Gloria grabs a packed box and heads for the basement. Cecil
grabs her hand. The box falls to the floor.
GLORIA:
President. I really am. But you and
that White House can kiss my ass. I
care what goes on in this house.
Gloria walks away. Cecil sits on the bed looking at the tie.
Feeling guilty, Gloria returns and reaches out to him gently.
They begin to kiss.
62.
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