Twins Page #15
- PG
- Year:
- 1988
- 107 min
- 1,332 Views
Vince listens to this earnest declaration and tries to
keep a straight face. Suddenly the truth dawns on him.
VINCE:
Now correct me if I'm wrong.
You're a virgin, aren't you?
JULIUS:
That's private.
(CONTINUED)
TWINS - Rev. 4/27/88 57.
68 CONTINUED:
68Vince clocks Julius's reaction as he removes an eviction
notice from his front door.
VINCE:
(to himself)
He's a 230-pound virgin. *
69 INT. VINCE'S HOUSE - NIGHT 69
It's a small one-bedroom decorated primarily with garden
furniture. As they come inside, Vince is confronted by
a reproachfully MEOWING CAT.
VINCE:
(to cat)
Alright! Alright! I got your
food. Yes! 'Liver and Cheese,'
'Chicken Giblets,' all your
favorites, Julius.
JULIUS:
You named your cat, Julius?
Vince freezes, realizing the implications.
A70 INT. VINCE'S KITCHEN - NIGHT A70
Vince is seasoning some containers of take-out food and
popping them in the microwave, while Julius strokes the
cat who shares his name.
VINCE:
The secret to take-out veal
Parmesan is adding a little extra
cheese. I know you're probably
used to growing your own vegetables
and spearing fish in the lagoon,
but here on the mainland we just
nuke it!
The microwave ALARM sounds, and it pops open.
VINCE:
Dinner is served!
70 INT. VINCE'S DINING ROOM - NIGHT 70
As Vince and Julius prepare to eat, they both turn their
plates counter-clockwise, then dab their lips with their
napkins. They both reach for the salt at the same moment.
(CONTINUED)
TWINS - Rev. 4/27/88 58.
70 CONTINUED:
70They both freeze and stare at each other for a long beat.
Julius smiles and we --
CUT TO:
71 EXT. AIRPORT GARAGE - ESTABLISHING - NIGHT 71
72 INT. AIRPORT GARAGE - NIGHT 72
A man, pushing forty, appears, taking a keychain with a
caddy fob on it from his pocket. This is WEBSTER.
Dressed in businessman's clothing, he looks odd -- but not
necessarily frightening. He walks to the spot where the
car was.
CUT TO:
PARKING SPOT:
It's definitely empty.
CUT TO:
WEBSTER:
He looks at the Cadillac key. Clearly, he is not happy at
the turn of events.
CUT BACK TO:
73 INT. VINCE'S DINING ROOM - LATER 73
They've finished eating.
VINCE:
(expansive)
So, let me get this right. One of *
our fathers was a famous football
player, another one was a physicist
at M.I.T. --
JULIUS:
He won the Nobel Prize.
Vince, playing along, rolls his eyes.
(CONTINUED)
TWINS - Rev. 5/9/88 59.
73 CONTINUED:
73VINCE:
Naturally... so all of our dads
were these big shots and Mom was,
like, Superwoman, but she didn't
survive our delivery. I got sent
to an orphanage while you were
brought up in a tropical paradise
by this scientist you do research
for, but who doesn't actually pay
you because you don't need money.
(a beat)
Did I leave anything out?
Julius ignores Vince's cynicism.
JULIUS:
I think it's important we try to
find our fathers.
VINCE:
You mean, all those geniuses who
contributed to the...
(making a jerk-off
gesture)
... Sperm milkshake? *
JULIUS:
Why are you being so immature
about this? *
Vince throws down his napkin.
VINCE:
Do you know how many times I've
heard stories like this? It's
every orphan's fantasy: 'My real
Mom and Dad were rich and
beautiful, but there was a mix-up
at the hospital and I got switched
with another baby... But one day
there's going to be a knock at the
door and there they'll be with
open arms, crying... "My darling!
My treasure! We didn't know! How
can we make it up to you?"'
(a beat)
I'm telling you this for your own
good, Julius. It's a crock.
Vince goes over to a trunk, rummages in it, comes up with
a dusty mouldering folder from which he removes a yellow-
ing piece of paper.
(CONTINUED)
TWINS - Rev. 5/9/88 60.
73 CONTINUED:
(2) 73VINCE:
I liberated this from my file at
the orphanage. Read it and weep.
Julius takes the paper and reads aloud.
JULIUS:
Dear Sister Anderson, your request
for orphans benefits for Vincent
Benedict has been denied.
According to our files his mother
did not die during birth. We have
a current address for her at 172
Canyon Glen Drive, Los Angeles.
Vincent's case seems to be one of
simple abandonment and as such he
is inelligible for aid.
Vince snatches the paper back. Julius stares at him,
just stunned.
VINCE:
That's right, Julius, she abandoned
me.
JULIUS:
This letter was written thirty *
years ago. We were five years old *
-- Our mother... didn't die when
we were born...
(staring at Vince
now)
You've known all this time where
she was and you never contacted
her?
VINCE:
(angry)
I don't know about your momma,
Miss Perfect of 1952, but my momma
was a slut, and if she's still
alive, I hope she's in a lot of
pain. She dumped me once -- no
way she gonna get a chance to do
it again --
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