The Paradise Page #8
Season #2 Episode #16- Year:
- 2012
- 60 min
- 407 Views
JONAS (CONT’D)
It is not a failure of a man’s
nerve, sir, to buy or sell. I know
you will have seen cowardice --
seen men collapse with fear ... And
I sense how much you deplore
cowardice. A man of your standing,
an officer, decorated -- to you
cowardice must be a despicable
trait in any man -
TOM:
Enough.
It is not the volume but the ferocity of this that makes
PEOPLE stop to look.
TOM feels exposed, under scrutiny --
TOM (CONT’D)
I’m sorry ... I ...
And two images flash into his mind:
FLORA seeing the scars ...
TOM (CONT’D)
My daughter ... Flora ...
FLORA asking her FATHER will the scars ever go.
TOM pulls himself back, makes himself face JONAS.
TOM (CONT’D)
She was distressed this morning and
it has left me ... I am not quite
myself.
42.
JONAS:
I understand, sir.
37 EXT. THE PARADISE. TOLLGATE STREET - DAY 37
DENISE climbs into a carriage.
EDMUND sees her, dressed so fine and looking so
authoritative. It bemuses him, like a great, painful distance
between them. He calls her name, but his shock makes his
voice low, timid -
EDMUND:
Denise ...
She has not heard him, and the carriage sweeps her away.
DUDLEY is watching too, from the entrance of The Paradise.
38 INT. MORAY’S OFFICE. THE PARADISE - DAY 38
MORAY turns away from the window. He saw too.
JONAS is already in the room.
JONAS:
There is something about Mr
Weston’s time in the army, sir.
Something he cannot bear to speak
about.
MORAY:
Denise has just left the street in
a carriage. Where has she gone to?
JONAS:
You might be better asking Mr.
Dudley about that, sir.
39 INT. LADIESWEAR. THE PARADISE - DAY 39
LUCILLE is pursuing CLARA, anxious, trying to mask her
desperation as she walks through the store with CLARA.
LUCILLE:
Clara, I don’t know what possessed
me to say such things to you --
about my husband.
CLARA:
Like I said, just a few doubts.
LUCILLE:
I couldn’t sleep for fear that -
43.
They pass SUSY and it makes LUCILLE clam up.
By now they are on the stairs, heading for Ladieswear.
LUCILLE (CONT’D)
You didn’t tell anyone what I said
to you, did you?
CLARA has a decision to make ... She just wants done with it.
CLARA:
There was nothing to tell.
LUCILLE:
Because ... I couldn’t bear it if
Ballentine found out. I mean, found
out what I had been saying.
CLARA:
But your mind is made up?
LUCILLE can’t face it, turns away.
She is quick to get in amongst the goods for sale.
LUCILLE:
Oh, I have not see these shawls
before. Do you like them? We must
both have one, Clara.
CLARA:
There is no need for that, Mrs.
Ballentine.
LUCILLE:
I just want to show you what you
mean to me. I have a friend. I have
a true friend.
She looks around to see that they can speak privately. Now
LUCILLE pulls off a ring.
LUCILLE (CONT’D)
I want you to have this.
CLARA:
I can’t accept that from you.
LUCILLE:
You must. Please. To show you.
Friends. Trusted friends.
It is so hurtful to CLARA: to be bought, to be bribed like
this.
44.
CLARA:
There are rules about such things
in the store. If I accept it I
could lose my position.
LUCILLE:
Then don’t tell them. It will be
between us.
It is too much for CLARA: she can’t stop herself -
CLARA:
Do you think you can buy my
sympathy, my friendship, my
silence?
LUCILLE slaps CLARA hard on the face.
CLARA takes it, gathers herself, then -
CLARA (CONT’D)
You are a customer. You are no more
to me than that.
LUCILLE turns on her heels and goes.
40 EXT. GARDENS. BELVILLE HOUSE - DAY 40
FLORA is dancing. She spins around in what seems like joyful
circles. TOM is close by, watching her.
But FLORA is spinning out of control, like she can’t stop
herself. She is spinning wildly now, so that she stumbles and
falls.
By the time TOM gets to her, FLORA is crying helplessly.
TOM:
Did you hurt yourself?
But by now TOM is holding the CHILD and sees that it is
distress that has gripped her.
FLORA:
It’s the same.
TOM:
What is the same, Flora?
FLORA:
The way you are with Katherine. The
same as it was with Mama. Before
she went away.
It’s a shock for TOM, and he holds FLORA tight to him. We see
something shift in TOM -- a moment of reckoning.
45.
41 INT. BALLENTINE’S OFFICE - DAY 41
BALLENTINE finishes reading papers.
BALLENTINE:
The projected income for the next
year ...
DENISE:
Yes, sir?
BALLENTINE:
I imagined it might be more. Is
there a problem?
DENISE:
I erred on the side of caution,
sir. False expectations create
disappointment and a sense of
failure. What I have predicted and
what we reach for are not the same
thing.
BALLENTINE:
(smiles, enjoying this)
Do you have the figures of what you
might “reach for,” Denise.
DENISE produces more papers and BALLENTINE likes what he
sees.
BALLENTINE (CONT’D)
Why did Moray not make this
presentation himself?
DENISE:
Please don’t hold this one small
omission against him, sir. He has
built The Paradise from nothing. He
knows better than anyone what it
takes to make the store successful.
BALLENTINE:
The proposal meets with my
satisfaction, Denise. But I have
other considerations to take into
account. I will not keep you
waiting for an answer too long.
DENISE:
Thank you, sir.
She’s up and ready to go.
BALLENTINE:
He’s a fortunate fellow. I hope he
knows it.
46.
She smiles at him and nods shyly before she goes.
42 INT. BELVILLE HOUSE - NIGHT 42
TOM comes to the door to KATHERINE’s room. He turns the
handle, but the door is locked -- blocked by a chair on the
other side.
43 INT. KATHERINE’S BEDROOM. BELVILLE HOUSE - NIGHT 43
KATHERINE looking at the door as TOM tries to open it.
A whispered voice from the other side of the door.
TOM (O.S.)
Katherine ...
But she buries herself in her bed and pulls the blankets up.
DUDLEY finds MORAY staring at the Birds of Paradise.
MORAY:
The Birds of Paradise -- were they
Denise’s idea?
DUDLEY:
You underestimate me, Moray.
MORAY:
I do sometimes forget what you are
capable of, Dudley. I found her
sitting in my chair. As though she
were trying out the throne.
DUDLEY:
(laughs)
Do you suppose I haven’t done the
same? And Sam? I once found Arthur
sitting there. We are all allowed
to daydream, Moray. There is no
harm in it.
MORAY:
I seem to be jumping at shadows,
don’t I.
DUDLEY:
You know why ...
MORAY looks at him, asking for the answer.
47.
DUDLEY (CONT’D)
You are consumed with such
underhand business with Jonas and
Fenton that you refuse to notice
that Ballentine is the perfect
financier for you. Why is that?
It is MORAY’s own moment of reckoning and he can’t deny it.
MORAY:
Because Denise found him. She wooed
him.
DUDLEY:
Denise brought you a gift. She did
it for you. Because she loves you.
You have lost sight of what
matters. You prefer to dally with
Katherine Weston in the belief that
you can -- who knows what ...
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