The Salton Sea Page #19
NANCY:
Your hatred makes them stronger and
you weaker.
DANNY:
I don't buy that. There's a place for hatred.
(beat)
Did you know that Liz and I got into an argument the night
she was killed? I acted like an ass and I never had a
chance to apologize to her. Do you know what that feels like?
NANCY:
It's not too late to show her you're sorry.
DANNY:
How?
Verne slams his hand down on the table.
VERNE:
By not disgracing her memory!
DANNY:
What does that mean?
VERNE:
You might as well be spitting on her
grave every time you put drugs up
your nose. Or did you just
conveniently forget that it was drug
dealers who killed my daughter?
Verne glares at Danny. No forgiveness in his heart.
VERNE (cont'd)
You ever think you might be buying
drugs from the very people who took
her life?
DANNY:
You don't understand.
VERNE:
Understand what?
Danny starts to say something. Stops.
DANNY:
Nothing. It's ... it's complicated. I
just want you to know ... I'm not what
you think I am.
INT. RESIDENTIAL HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT
Danny sitting at a table, the lockbox open in front of him.
He is endorsing the back of a life insurance check. His Tom Van Allen
driver's license laying next to it.
DANNY:
Who is it?
COLETTE (O.S.)
It's me.
DANNY:
I'm kind of busy.
COLETTE (O.S.)
Please open the door, Danny.
He pockets the check and the license, closes the lockbox and goes over
to the door.
Colette standing on the other side. Her FACE AND ARMS ARE BLACK AND
BLUE WITH BRUISES.
DANNY:
Oh Jesus.
He lets her come in. Colette looks away.
DANNY (cont'd)
Colette ... You've gotta leave.
COLETTE:
We been through that.
DANNY:
shelter? You can move you kid in
with you.
COLETTE:
I need my paycheck.
DANNY:
You can still work.
COLETTE:
DANNY:
Find a new job.
COLETTE:
It's not that easy. I just got a
raise. I need the money.
DANNY:
You always been this stubborn?
Colette cracks a crooked smile.
COLETTE:
From day one.
(beat)
I was a breach birth. They tried for
hours to turn my little butt around.
But I wouldn't let 'em.
DANNY:
Ass first into the world.
COLETTE:
I been that way ever since.
Danny smiles. He gently touches her eye. Colette reaches up and
touches Danny's bruised eye.
COLETTE (cont'd)
Look at us. What a pair.
Colette leans in to kiss him, but they bump bad eyes.
COLETTE/DANNY
Ouch.
They laugh.
COLETTE:
Can we try that again?
They kiss again. Deep and long. Danny suddenly pulls back mid-kiss.
DANNY:
I can't.
Colette goes to touch him. He pulls away.
DANNY (cont'd)
I can't.
COLETTE:
Why not?
DANNY:
I just can't. Okay?
Danny paces uncomfortably.
COLETTE:
What's wrong, Danny?
DANNY:
Look, maybe you oughta' leave.
COLETTE:
No. I want to know what the hell
is going on.
DANNY:
I can't tell you.
Colette comes to a slow realization.
COLETTE:
There's someone else, isn't there?
THE FLASHBACK IMAGERY suddenly FLICKERS TO LIFE on the wall behind
Danny - THE MOONLIGH SALTON SEA.
Danny freezes. Looks up at Colette.
DANNY:
Yes.
Colette waits a beat, then turns to leave.
DANNY (cont'd)
Don't go.
(beat)
Please, Colette.
(she stops)
Stay and talk to me, please.
Something about Danny's voice - a raw vulnerability - which we haven't
seen in him before. MOVE OFF of Danny and ONTO THE FLASHBACK IMAGE.
DANNY (O.S.)
I'm so tired of lying.
CUT TO:
EXT. CREPPY HOUSE - SALTON SEA - NIGHT (FLASHBACK)
Danny's car parked out front.
INT. CREEPY HOUSE - SALTON SEA - NIGHT
A CHUBBY GUY sitting on the couch in his underwear, watching A MEXICAN
WESTERN. He sits there with wide eyes, GRINDING HIS JAWS.
Danny, Liz AND BO, the affable owner of the house, looking at a map on
the kitchen table.
BO:
What you want to do is go back the
way you came and make a left at the
bottom. It'll take you right to the
highway.
DANNY/TOM
That's it?
BO:
Are you Australian?
DANNY/TOM
No.
BO:
Good. I f***ing hate Australians.
Danny and Liz share a look.
DANNY/TOM
You got a bathroom I can use before
we hit the road?
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