The Paradise Page #3
Season #2 Episode #16- Year:
- 2012
- 60 min
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During this BALLENTINE has been taking stock of DENISE,
noting that there is an air about her.
BALLENTINE:
I have a brewery. I started with
one ale, and now I supply more than
half the inns and hostelries in the
city. And beyond. I might be short
of breath, but I still go into work
every day and I still know every
employee by their first name.
DURING this, an idea has been forming in DENISE’s mind: she
can see now that there is real flint about BALLENTINE.
DENISE:
I know what you are thinking.
It is BALLENTINE’s turn to be curious.
DENISE (CONT’D)
We ought to have some of those ales
of yours in our Food Hall!
He laughs. Her confidence impresses him.
13.
12 INT. LADIESWEAR. THE PARADISE - DAY 12
CLARA and SUSY are teaching LUCILLE to walk in her dress.
CLARA:
The idea is to walk as though your
feet were on wheels.
LUCILLE:
Oh. Like this?
CLARA:
Not up and down -- no hip motion.
Skipping. Tripping, we call it.
Keep your hands in front -- like
this. Long strides are not
feminine. Small strides. Every step
is meant to draw attention for its
grace and poise.
LUCILLE:
I’m not sure I can do grace and
poise.
SUSY:
Perhaps try poise and worry about
grace later.
They are laughing, having fun.
LUCILLE:
We must all go out together. It
will be my treat. Where shall we
go? What is the most lavish night
out we could possibly have?
CLARA:
Mrs Ballentine -
LUCILLE:
Please call me Lucille -
CLARA:
Lucille, there’s no need for
extravagance.
LUCILLE:
Ballentine is so handsome, isn’t
he.
It’s a provocation. She can’t help herself.
CLARA and SUSY flash a look at one another and LUCILLE can
sense their awkwardness.
CLARA:
Your husband clearly adores you,
Madam.
14.
LUCILLE:
He is so funny sometimes. I have
There it is, the crack in LUCILLE’s insistent happiness. She
might cry, she might confess ... but she pushes it away.
LUCILLE (CONT’D)
I am going to invite you all out to
the house, and it will be the
jolliest party of the year. Say
that you will come.
SUSY:
Of course we’ll come. We want to
see your chandeliers. Don’t we,
Clara?
SUSY sees CLARA’s hesitance and she panics.
SUSY (CONT’D)
Or -- we sometimes have a picnic on
Sundays.
LUCILLE:
I am so glad I have found you. The
only women I have met since I came
here have been those well-to-do
society wives who look down their
noses at me.
She takes CLARA by the hand.
LUCILLE (CONT’D)
I love picnics. Come and sit in my
garden. We will have champagne and
CLARA is trapped. She smiles and nods, yes. Capitulating.
CLARA:
We would all love to come, Lucille.
13 EXT. THE YARD. THE PARADISE - DAY 13
TOM moves like a man in a trance, oblivious to those around
him. It is not rage that is on him but despair.
He realises that someone is watching him ... JONAS.
JONAS:
Can I offer you a glass of brandy,
sir?
He is leading TOM into the store, but TOM is brimming with
the need to speak.
15.
TOM:
I must be rid of him.
JONAS:
Perhaps we should speak inside,
sir.
TOM:
Yes. Of course.
They pass SAM and EDMUND carrying a ladder.
But TOM can’t contain it: he’s quiet but charged with hatred.
TOM (CONT’D)
I can’t bear to watch him Lord it
about this place for one more day.
JONAS:
Haste will not serve you well, Mr.
Weston. If you are determined to
dispose of Mr. Moray then do not do
so on his terms. To dismiss him now
would play into his hands. He would
come out on top.
TOM:
What do you mean?
JONAS:
There are things I have heard, sir.
Will you trust that I know best in
this? Let me make some arrangements
and in a few days a proposal will
be laid before you that will finish
Moray.
TOM looks at him, considering, then nods his head, yes.
14 EXT. TOLLGATE STREET - DAY 14
SAM and EDMUND are carrying the ladder across the street.
EDMUND:
What do you think I’m going to do?
Run away with your ladder? I’m only
across the street.
SAM:
It’s not my ladder. It’s the
store’s ladder. All I’m saying is I
had to get permission to lend it to
you.
16.
EDMUND:
You can come over and inspect it
every ten minutes if you like. I
need it get the job done, don’t I.
SAM:
Next time ask Mr. Moray or Mr.
Dudley -- or someone higher up the
ladder.
EDMUND:
You see this street? I look along
it and there is not one person was
here before me. That means
something.
SAM:
Yes. It means you’ve been here a
long time and now it’s your turn to
pull the ladder up.
EDMUND:
Our Denise. Coming into the inn to
chide me. She wants rid of me. She
might just as well push me down the
road.
SAM:
She wants you to be happy, that’s
all. Surely you can see that,
Edmund.
They prop the ladder up against EDMUND’s shop.
EDMUND:
I shall paint my shop top to
bottom. And when it’s done ...
His defiance falters: he is facing that very prospect.
SAM:
I could help you, if you want.
chasing girls up the river. Or
chasing girls down the river.
EDMUND:
Everything I know in this world is
right here.
EDMUND starts scrubbing at the old paint with real venom, and
SAM can see that all is not well.
15 INT. MORAY’S OFFICE. THE PARADISE - NIGHT 15
The lights are low. FENTON dominates the room as though it
were his own.
17.
MORAY:
I am concerned about Katherine. I
fear she might fall ill ...
FENTON:
That is all to the good. She will
depend upon you still m-m-more.
MORAY:
What I am trying to make clear to
you is that it is my fault that her
husband is jealous. Tom Weston is a
dangerously volatile man.
JONAS:
The pressure is telling on him.
FENTON:
All to the good.
MORAY:
My concern for Katherine is not a
calculated exhibition. I feel
genuinely distressed ...
FENTON:
Still b-b-better. She will s-see
that you are true -- she will s-ssense
it, and it will draw her
closer to you.
JONAS:
Mr. Moray, sir, if I may ... If we
make each of them feel that their
situation is rapidly growing worse
FENTON:
And then we approach Tom Weston
with our proposal -
MORAY:
What proposal?
A knock on the door stops them -
DENISE (O.S.)
John?
The door handle turns but the door is locked.
MORAY indicates the door at the back of the room.
MORAY:
Go through this way. I don’t want
her to find you here.
JONAS and FENTON leave through the back door ...
18.
And MORAY lets DENISE in.
DENISE:
Who were you talking to?
MORAY:
It has finally come to it.
(he laughs)
I must have been talking to myself.
They laugh and he draws her to him.
16 INT. KATHERINE’S BEDROOM. BELVILLE HOUSE - NIGHT 16
KATHERINE props a chair against the door handle, to keep it
secure.
She gets into bed.
17 INT. THE PARADISE - NIGHT 17
MORAY and DENISE on the move: he is nervous, unsettled.
MORAY:
Ballentine? He is spending all of
his money on a wife young enough to
be his daughter. The man’s mind is
addled with love.
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