The Butler Page #8
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A TV plays in the background. News footage of arrests begins
to play. As we push in on the TV we see that Louis is being
arrested on the television.
INT. DAVIDSON COUNTY COURTHOUSE - DAY - 1960
Thirty black students sit in a packed courtroom. Louis sits
next to Carol. He sees Cecil. The look on his father’s face
scares him.
JUDGE O.S.
You are all sentenced to 30 days in
the county jail to commence at noon
today.
INT. COURTHOUSE HALLWAY - DAY - 1960
Cecil drinks from a ‘colored only’ water fountain. He’s so
furious he barely hears his son who stands in front of him.
LOUIS:
Something special’s going on down
here dad.
CECIL:
What’s so special about another
colored man in jail? What are you
doing with my hard earned money
Pops? Are you even in school?
LOUIS:
negroes are perceived--
CECIL:
(interrupting)
You’re breaking the law. That
judge just sentenced you to 30 days
in the County Work House. You’re
fixin’ to get killed.
LOUIS:
If I can’t sit at any lunch counter
I want then I might as well be
dead.
LOUIS (CONT’D)
We’re fighting for our rights.
We’re going to change the nation’s
consciousness toward the American
negro.
44.
CECIL:
Rights? Boy, what are you talking
about? And them postcards you been
sendin me? You’re a damn liar.
Cecil grabs Louis by the throat. He slams him against the
concrete wall.
CECIL (CONT’D)
(seething)
Who do you think you’re talking to?
I brought you into this world and
I’ll take you out of it.
INT. GAINES HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY - 1960
Gloria waters plants and smokes a cigarette in silence. There
is a sadness in her soul as she tries to do her daily chores.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY - 1960
Cecil polishes silverware in silence, filled with sadness.
EXT. GAINES HOUSE - PORCH - NIGHT - 1960
Gloria sits with Gina on the porch swing, Howard drinks on
the porch. They all smoke Pall Malls.
GINA:
Y’all been able to talk to him?
GLORIA:
Talk to who?
GINA:
Louis.
GLORIA:
Yeah, we talk to him. He said he
“Freedom Riders”, whatever the hell
that’s supposed to mean.
GINA:
You gonna see him?
GLORIA:
I’ve been fixing to trying to see
him in jail. Every time I do, Cecil
get all riled up so I don’t know
when that’s gonna happen.
45.
HOWARD:
Fixing to trying... see that’s the
problem. You gotta stop trying and
you just got to do it. He take you
GLORIA:
No. Cecil say we goin’ soon.
HOWARD:
(laughing)
Cecil say, Cecil say... four
years... That’s what makes you a
little bit gullible darling.
This irritates Gloria. Awkward silence. The mood is tense.
GINA:
You know I don’t understand, I
don’t understand why he can’t get
the President to do something.
HOWARD:
Come on Gina. That’s your problem.
You just say stupid stuff. The
President’s got more to do than be
thinking about Louis’ foolishness.
GINA:
You know, why don’t you just shut
up? It’s just a mess! Be nice!
He takes another hit of his Miller.
HOWARD:
Who told you you could tell me to
shut up?
GINA:
Well... you--
HOWARD:
Go get me a drink. I want some
scotch. Well I personally think
Louis gonna get every one of us
killed. They comin’ to get us, they
comin’ to get us... He crazy like
his mamma.
Gloria stumps her cigarette into her Miller can. She stands
looking at him for a moment. She goes into the house without
saying a word. Leaving Howard on the porch.
46.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - VARIOUS LOCATIONS - 1961
SEQUENCE:
A series of shots of the White House staff packingup President Eisenhower’s belongings and preparing for the
arrival of the new President.
CECIL V.O.
The President lives at the White
House until the moment the next one
inauguration ceremony to move the
old President out and move the new
one in.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - EAST ROOM- DAY - 1961
The White House Staff are all lined up. Maids, Cooks,
Butlers, Housemen, Engineers. Everyone stands at attention,
very nervous, butterflies are in the air.
Carter whispers to Cecil.
CARTER:
They say this new white boy is
smooth.
CECIL:
I just need to get my butt home to
Gloria. These hours are killing us.
CARTER:
How’s your boy doing, Cecil?
Before he can answer, the front doors open. JOHN KENNEDY, 43,
handsome, and his wife JACKIE, 32, beautiful and astute,
enter. Movie stars. Jackie holds a three month old JACK, JR.
as CAROLINE, 3, tags behind. They are surrounded by many
AIDES. Jack flashes the staff an enormous grin.
JACKIE:
Where should we start?
JACK:
I’m not sure. This end? Maybe over
here? Thank you.
FREDDIE O.S.
Right this way Mr. President.
JACK:
Hello everyone.
47.
ALL STAFF:
Hello Mr. President.
JACK:
I’m thrilled to be working with all
of you over the next four years.
Jackie is slightly aloof. She speaks in almost a whisper.
JACKIE:
Eight years, Jack.
JACK:
(laughing)
Well, you see who wears the pants
around here.
Everyone laughs. Freddie introduces the staff to John one by
one with Jackie in tow. They get to Cecil.
FREDDIE:
This is Cecil.
CECIL:
Pleasure to meet you, Mr.
President.
Cecil nods to Jackie walking behind Jack.
CECIL (CONT’D)
Miss Kennedy.
Caroline Kennedy drops her doll in front of Cecil. Cecil
bends down to pick it up and hands it to Caroline.
CECIL (CONT’D)
She’s all right. Pleasure to meet
you Miss Caroline.
INT. GAINES HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT - 1961
Cecil is in bed reading a book on Addison’s disease. Gloria
tries not to stumble into the bedroom, clearly drunk. The
slip that once fit her beautifully now hugs her hips the
wrong way. She crawls up next to Cecil.
CECIL:
Why you drinking so much?
GLORIA:
I’m not drinking.
48.
CECIL:
What’s that on your breath Gloria?
Stop, okay? Stop!
Gloria notices the book.
GLORIA:
What’s that?
CECIL:
Baby, that’s gin on your breath.
GLORIA:
(ignoring him)
That says Addison’s Disease.
CECIL:
Did you take Charlie to the dentist
today?
GLORIA:
Does someone at the White House got
Addison’s disease?
Cecil nudges away from her a bit. Disturbed.
Gloria goes to the vanity table and smacks lipstick on. She
sticks her butt out and starts to shake it. Cecil and
Gloria’s eyes lock in the mirror. Then, Cecil turns away.
GLORIA (CONT’D)
No I did not take Charlie to the
dentist today. And what you asking
me about it for? You never home.
Now, you gonna act like you gonna
take Charlie to the dentist? You
ain’t never here, I don’t know how
you gonna take him. His teeth fall
out waiting on you to take him.
CECIL:
Go to bed Gloria. I’ll take him
tomorrow.
GLORIA:
Hoe many pairs of shoes does she
have?
Cecil ignores her.
GLORIA (CONT’D)
I said how many pairs of shoes does
49.
CECIL:
How the hell do I know?!
Cecil turns over and tries to sleep.
GLORIA:
You in that White House all day and
night... I thought you knew
everything. Coming in and telling
me what to do... worry about me
drinking. You ought to be worried
about your house! Our boy’s in jail
Cecil! Our boy’s in jail, and you
can’t come home! You don’t see I’m
here trying to talk to you?!
I bet you wish I spoke French just
like Jackie?... Jackie Kennedy...
Que sera, sera... You like that?
You like the way she talk? Cecil!
You hear me talking to you?
Giving up on Cecil, she throws down her lipstick in an angry
drunken haze.
GLORIA (CONT’D)
(Mumbles to herself)
You ain’t sleeping.
INT. WHITE HOUSE - EAST ROOM - NIGHT
Cecil stares forward, trying to hide his emotional pain as
the famous cellist PABLO CASALS plays a brilliant
Mendelssohn’s Trio in D Minor for the White House CROWD.
INT. WHITE HOUSE- BUTLER’S LOCKER ROOM- NIGHT - 1961
Cecil, Carter and Holloway change into their tuxedoes.
HOLLOWAY:
Bobby told the President that they
shouldn’t be worried about the
Negro sit-ins. Polls showed the US
does not support civil rights.
Cecil is surprised and disappointed.
CARTER:
Told you that white boy was
smooth... a little too smooth for
my money.
Holloway shakes his head.
50.
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