The Fisher King Page #26
- R
- Year:
- 1991
- 138 min
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LYDIA:
Listen, you're very nice.
PARRY:
So are you, but I think maybe you
should shut-up now...
LYDIA is surprised
...I'm not coming up to your
apartment. That was never my idea.
LYDIA:
Oh..You mean you don't want to.
PARRY:
(deeply sincere)
Oh no, I want to.
(sweetly)
I've got a hard-on for you the
size of Canada ... but I don't
want just one night.
I have a confession to make?
LYDIA:
You're married.
PARRY:
No.
LYDIA:
Divorced.
PARRY:
No, I...
LYDIA:
You have a disease.
PARRY:
Will you stop!.....
(pause, he looks at her)
...I'm in love with you....
LYDIA is about to speak when PARRY puts his hand over her mouth.
PARRY:
....It's not just from tonight. I've
known you for a long time. I see
you come out of work everyday. I
walk with you to lunch. I know
what you order...I see you buy
Baby Ruths before going back in...
(slowly removes his hand)
I know how you feel on certain
days by whether or not you go
into the bookstore.....
LYDIA doesn't know how to respond, but she listens with fascination.
PARRY (CONT'D)
...I know you hate your job and
you don't have many friends and
you sometimes feel like you're
not as...as wonderful as everybody
else and you're a little uncoordinated
LYDIA begins to cry.
..and feeling like you're the only
one who's as separate and
alone as you are...and I love
you. I love you. I think you're
the greatest thing since...spice
racks and I would be knocked out
several times if I even got just
a first kiss. But I'll be back
in the morning. And I won't be
distant. And I will call if you
let me....But I still don't drink coffee.
LYDIA:
Shhh...
SHE kisses him, tentatively - almost awkwardly. PARRY feels a surge
of emotion that makes his whole body tremble. LYDIA separates from
him and looks into his eyes. SHE pinches his cheek, hard.
LYDIA:
(earnestly)
You are real, aren't you?
THEY kiss again. Then LYDIA quickly pulls away...
...You can call...
SHE pushes away from him and runs into the building - as if
she was afraid to linger and ruin the moment.
PARRY stands transfixed. HE cannot believe his fortune; HE
takes a step back from the building. HIS mind is reeling.
CUT TO:
INT. LYDIA'S BUILDING - ELEVATOR - SECONDS LATER.
As LYDIA ascends she re-enacts the entire love scene in her
mind, to make sure it went as well as she thinks.
CUT TO:
EXT. LYDIA'S BUILDING - NIGHT.
PARRY is still standing transfixed. HE takes a deep breath,
and starts to walk away. But something is suddenly very
wrong. The good feeling takes a darker shade, but PARRY doesn't
know why. HE looks frightened - the fear of losing something
you've wanted for so long and have only recently won. But
PARRY feels an even deeper fear - he turns his head and looks
down the block to the corner;
CUT TO:
THE RED KNIGHT sits upon his horse as if waiting for PARRY.
The street lamps cast a glow around his imposing figure.
The night air lifts his cape up around his massive shoulders.
CUT TO:
PARRY - vulnerable, in love - is afraid.
PARRY:
Please let me have this.
CUT TO:
THE RED KNIGHT - silent, unforgiving, unrelenting.
PARRY begins to move away, taking a step back and then another and
another...until he is running down toward the opposite corner.
THE RED KNIGHT shifts his horse into PARRY's direction and begins
to charge.
PARRY runs through deserted city streets - running for his life
as the sounds of the RED KNIGHT galloping grows closer.
CUT TO:
THE RED KNIGHT, a surreal figure hunting his prey.
CUT TO:
PARRY:
As he runs, IMAGES/MEMORIES begin to flood his mind uncontrollably;
AN AMBULANCE ARRIVING AT A HOSPITAL... HIS WOUNDED WIFE BEING
CUT BACK TO:
PARRY running.
CUT TO:
- PARRY AND HIS WIFE MAKING LOVE.
CUT TO:
PARRY running.
PARRY:
SSTTTOPPP!!
PASSERS-BY on the street witness the familiar sight of a bum
screaming at thin air.
The RED KNIGHT pursues. WE HEAR THE GALLOPING GETTING LOUDER.
CUT TO:
PARRY running, mumbling incoherently. People on the street get
out of his way or snicker behind his back.
CUT TO:
THE RED KNIGHT galloping toward PARRY, as he runs; his face wet
with tears - yet contorting with angry, incomprehensible
reprisals. PEOPLE on the street pay no attention.
CUT TO:
A BAR WITH BROKEN GLASS SURROUNDED BY POLICE AND SPECTATORS.
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