The Fault in Our Stars Page #22
GUS:
I love you too, Hazel Grace.
They resume kissing. And we CUT TO:
Gus wakes up in the bed. He looks around for Hazel but she
isn't there. On the bed is a piece of paper. A note.
It reads:
"Dearest Augustus..."Beneath that is a BIG CIRCLE, labeled "Virgins." And in that
circle is a SMALLER SECOND CIRCLE labeled "17 year old dudes
with one leg." We'll notice part of that circle is now
outside the bigger circle. Gus flashes that signature smile.
EXT CAFE - DAY
Hazel and Gus sit with Frannie drinking coffee in the sun at
an outdoor cafe. They're re-enacting yesterday's events.
HAZEL:
"Get up you fat bastard."
GUS:
"I can't stand up, I'm too drunk."
HAZEL:
I said "get up."
GUS:
"Standing is for fools!"
HAZEL:
God, what an a**hole.
They both giggle at the whole thing.
83.
HAZEL:
It was awful, Mom. You can't
imagine.
FRANNIE:
And then what happened?
HAZEL:
Then we went to the Anne Frank
museum.
FRANNIE:
And after that?
A quick glance between Hazel and Gus.
HAZEL:
We just... walked around.
Hazel and Gus smile, thoroughly in love but trying to keep it
in check in front of her Mother.
FRANNIE:
Sounds lovely.
A few beats later.
FRANNIE:
Listen... I'm gonna stretch my legs
a little. Give the two of you some
time to talk.
HAZEL:
(THAT'S WEIRD)
Um... ok...
As she stands up to leave, Hazel thinks she catches Gus and
Frannie making eye contact for a brief second. Once Frannie
has left them:
HAZEL:
That was weird.
Gus doesn't respond except to say:
GUS:
Shall we?
They start to walk. Gus takes a cigarette out of his pack,
sticks it between his lips. Hazel notices he's struggling
with something.
HAZEL:
Augustus?
84.
GUS:
There's something I have to tell
you...
They walk in silence a few beats.
GUS:
Just before you went into the
hospital... There was this... I
felt this... ache in my hip.
Hazel grabs onto his arm, a lump already forming.
HAZEL:
Oh no...
Gus takes the cigarette out of his mouth, clenches his teeth
tightly, trying not to cry.
GUS:
I had a PET scan.
Gus sits down on a BENCH. Looks up at her. Tries to smile.
Before he even says it, she knows.
GUS:
It lit up like a Christmas tree,
Hazel...
HAZEL:
Oh god.
GUS:
The lining of my chest, my liver...
everywhere.
HAZEL:
Oh my god no!
Hazel loses it in that moment, falling on top of him, hugging
him for dear life, her head in his lap.
HAZEL:
I'm so sorry, Augustus. I'm so so
SORRY --
GUS:
I'm sorry too --
HAZEL:
It's so unfair --
GUS:
I should have told you --
HAZEL:
It's so f***ing unfair!
A beat. Gus still trying not to cry.
85.
GUS:
Apparently the world is... not a
wish-granting factory.
And at that point, Gus lets it go, lets himself cry and be
sad and feel awful.
But just for a second. Then he shakes it off, pulls Hazel's
face up to his, tries again to smile through the tears.
GUS:
Don't you worry about me, Hazel
Grace. I'll find a way to hang
around and annoy you for a long
time.
She hugs him, perhaps a little too tightly. He winces.
HAZEL:
Does it hurt?
GUS:
It's ok.
(BEAT)
I'm ok.
HAZEL:
Ok.
GUS:
Ok.
But of course it's not ok. Not by a mile.
Hazel takes a moment to look at him, touches his cheek.
GUS:
What?
HAZEL:
I'm just... I'm very fond of you.
He grabs her hand and holds it.
GUS:
I don't suppose you can forget
about it, treat me like I'm not
dying.
HAZEL:
I don't think you're dying,
Augustus. You've just got a touch
of cancer.
Gus nods. Squeezes her hand.
GUS:
Would it be absolutely ludicrous to
make out right now?
86.
Hazel doesn't answer. She just kisses him, hard. And on the
two of them, so in love, we CUT TO:
INT AIRPLANE - LATER
Hazel lays on Gus's shoulder as he stares out the window,
leaving Amsterdam behind.
INT INDIANAPOLIS AIRPORT - BAGGAGE CLAIM - DAY
As they ride down the escalator, Hazel sees Michael standing
amongst the livery drivers. He holds a sign that says -
instead of someone's last name - "My Beautiful Family (and
Gus)."
Upon seeing them, he immediately starts to cry of course. He
kisses his wife, gives Hazel a big hug. Gus goes to shake his
hand but Michael hugs him as well. CUT TO:
INT HAZEL'S LIVING ROOM - THAT NIGHT
Hazel sits with her father on the couch.
HAZEL:
Gus had a recurrence.
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