The Night Manager Page #3
Season #1 Episode #4- TV-14
- Year:
- 2016
- 358 min
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PINE:
Yes I think so.
ROPER nods. An uneasy pause. Interrupted by JED.
JED:
Hello darling. Did you miss me?
JED approaches, ROPER grabs her and kisses her deeply. She
responds, great actress, all for PINE. PINE watches.
ROPER:
Well that’s more like it. What
happened to you?
JED:
I just came to my senses. That’s
all.
ROPER:
About time.
CORKORAN approaches.
CORKORAN:
Good trip?
ROPER ignores, cold.
ROPER:
Fine.
CORKORAN:
Is that all I get?
ROPER blanks him, turns to PINE.
ROPER:
Andrew. Get a bag packed. You won’t
need much. My office. One hour.
All right?
JED:
Where are you going?
ROPER:
Taking you for a farewell jolly my
love. And then Andrew and I have
business to attend to.
JED risks a look to PINE. Whose side are you on? But PINE is
a blank canvas.
Roper smiles. Takes JED by the arm, walks away with her,
blanking CORKORAN as he goes. CORKY sidles up to PINE.
CORKORAN:
So you’re joining up. Send the kid
back to mummy and off to work you
go.
He whistles like the seven dwarves.
PINE:
Where am I going?
CORKORAN:
I’ll tell you where. You’re going
IN MY PLACE.
He smiles at him.
CORKORAN (CONT’D)
Thanks to some very classy footwork
by some queens unfriendly to the
cause.
PINE:
Corky what the hell are you talking
about?
CORKORAN eyes him like a dagger. JED comes out the house,
upset because DANNY is. Hugging him.
CORKORAN:
You see, the chief, though he’ll
deny it, is an incurable romantic.
Believes in the light at the end of
the pier. Along with the sodding
moth. Whereas Corky here, is a
sceptic. Dyed in the wool. And my
professional and personal view is,
you are poison.
He smiles. Talks almost in a baby voice.
CORKORAN (CONT’D)
But you saved his little boy’s
life. So you’re Mr Untouchable...
He tickles PINE’s chin. PINE moves his hand away.
PINE:
deranged Corky.
But now CORKY becomes anything but deranged. He stares across
at JED who is still hugging DANNY, getting him ready to
leave.
CORKORAN:
And then of course there’s the case
of the night-time naughties while
Roper was away. Barefoot she walks
along the beach, to the old cottage
where the hero awaits. If that
isn’t an airport novel waiting to
be written.
PINE:
She came for advice. That’s all.
CORKORAN:
Oh you’re too much.
And then like a flash CORKY suddenly gets close, right in on
PINE’s face. JED is helping DANNY into the car.
CORKORAN (CONT’D)
You know what he’d do to her if he
found out? The GBH that would be
inflicted on that beautiful sweet
face? Even Dr Shimon, Mr plastic
fantastic, wouldn’t stand a chance
of putting that back together.
That’s the fire you’re playing
with! Or don’t you care? Hmmn?
PINE:
Of course I care.
CORKORAN:
Then read my lips. Don’t ever go
near that girl again.
14-16 OMITTED 14-16
17 INT. MALLORCA. ROPER’S OFFICE COMPOUND. DAY. 17
PINE enters the office compound. ROPER is there with a
retinue of tailors, jewellers. LANGBOURNE, FRISKY, TABBY also
there.
And JED. She is sitting on the sofa, trying not to look at
PINE.
ROPER:
Right let’s get going.
PINE:
What are we doing?
ROPER:
PINE stares at JED.
18 INT. ROPER’S OFFICE COMPOUND. DAY. 18
PINE is being measured in a stunning cream suit.
ROPER:
Yes that will do. Two of those and
one in dark blue, plus the one in
the stripe. Your people can do this
for tomorrow morning? Mr Birch has
to fly out at ten.
TAILOR:
Of course Mr Roper.
PINE is trying on cuff-links.
PINE is buying a stunning new Swiss watch.
PINE is trying various attache cases.
PINE is getting a mobile phone.
PINE is getting a platinum credit card. Name of Andrew Birch.
Tradepass Ltd.
PINE is having a hair cut. Clean and tidy.
ROPER watches this all happen with the eye of a sculptor
finishing his latest creation.
PINE, the piece of art, stares at himself in the mirror.
He’s perfect.
And JED is staring at him from the sofa. Fear in her eyes.
18a-18b OMITTED 18a-18b
19 OMITTED 19
20 EXT. MALLORCA. SEAFRONT RESTAURANT. DAY. 20
Luxury restaurant on the waterfront. PINE, ROPER and
LANGBOURNE. JED and CORKORAN already at the table. FRISKY and
TABBY in attendance. ROPER in exuberant form.
ROPER:
So this is farewell to my love, who
after a night of mindless passion,
will be returning with Major
Corkoran to the villa while we
continue on our business trip with
our new friend and colleague.
He raises his glass.
ROPER (CONT’D)
To Andrew Birch.
ALL:
To Andrew Birch!
PINE and JED meet. Her eyes needy. A slightest moment
together, dangerous.
CORKY smiles at PINE. Deadly.
WAITER:
Sir would you like to order?
ROPER:
Just get us the seafood platter.
Oysters and octopus and some of the
mixed shellfish.
JED:
And I’d like a lobster salad.
WAITER:
I’m afraid we have no more lobster
madam.
CORKORAN:
No more lobster?
WAITER:
I’m sorry sir.
CORKORAN:
So you bloody should be. You see
that? That’s the sea. This is a
seafood restaurant.
ROPER:
Corky, shut up.
CORKORAN retreats for now.
JED:
It’s fine I’ll have the fish.
The WAITER nods. CORKORAN raises his glass.
CORKORAN:
I’d like to make a toast. To the
lovers.
Beat. PINE says nothing. Then CORKORAN raises his glass to
ROPER and JED.
CORKORAN (CONT’D)
Perfect pairing. Beauty and
elegance entwined. Let no man tear
them asunder.
Almost an emotion in his voice. PINE sensing the danger.
LATER:
ROPER is on his phone. CORKY is drinking. LANGBOURNEand FRISKY in conversation. JED uses the distraction to
whisper to PINE.
JED:
He’s half a bottle in already.
PINE:
He knows you came to the cottage.
JED distracts to hide the tension in her face. ROPER is
checking a text on his phone.
JED:
What’s wrong darling?
ROPER:
Nothing. Just preoccupied.
JED:
Business?
She says it innocently.
ROPER:
Of course it’s bloody business.
JED:
Will you miss me?
ROPER:
Of course I will.
JED:
Why don’t I come with you?
This is out of the comfort zone. ROPER senses it. PINE knows
it. Her real reason. Him.
ROPER:
Don’t be stupid. Ah here comes our
food.
It comes. PINE watches. ROPER is definitely preoccupied.
And then suddenly it happens. CORKORAN explodes from his
chair, and grabs with incredible violence a passing waiter
who is carrying a tray... of lobster.
CORKORAN:
What the hell is this?
WAITER:
What you doing? Get your hands off
me!
CORKORAN:
ROPER:
Corky sit down.
CORKORAN:
I’ll tell you what it is, my little
greaseball. This is a lobster
sodding salad!
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