HAPPINESS
JOY
O-of course匢 want to do the right,
um, thing匢 mean, I believe in, um,
you know卋eing counted on?
SUPERVISOR
Do you know what these strikers are?
Spoiled brats. Trust-funded artistes.
They don't know the meaning of work,
of giving?But just remember, if you
hear the word "benefits," don't listen.
47. EXT. ESL SCHOOL - DAY. 47.
PICKETERS march along the sidewalk. JOY approaches and hesitates.
PICKETERS
(chanting)
Don't cross the line!
Don't cross the line!
JOY
You know, there are some people
in real need in there.
PICKETER #1
Fucking management is in there.
JOY
But what about the refugees?
PICKETER #2
What about my benefits?
JOY
I'm sorry. I think you're
making a terrible mistake.
As she crosses the picket line they shout epithets at her. Someone throws an egg at her. It cracks against her head. She runs inside.
48. INT. ELEVATOR - DAY. 48.
Strangers look askance at JOY. When the elevator arrives at her floor she gets out, relieved.
49. INT. ESL SCHOOL TEACHERS LOUNGE - DAY. 49.
Administrators welcome JOY, handing out general information. The air is festive.
JOY finds the other TEACHERS cleaning tomatoes and egg off their clothes. RHONDA, a teacher, pulls her aside towards the window from which the strikers can be seen.
RHONDA
It's so sad. I mean, it really is
pathetic. Such losers. Really,
I feel sorry for them.
There is a slight commotion across the room. TEACHER #1 is upset, crying a little. TEACHER #2 comforts her.
TEACHER #1
I'm sorry?It's nothing?Sorry?
TEACHER #2
It's okay.
TEACHER #1
It's just厀ell?
TEACHER #2
What is it? What happened?
TEACHER #1
匱hey called me a scab.
TEACHER #2
You're not a scab.
You're a strike-breaker.
The bell rings.
50. INT. CLASSROOM - DAY. 50.
JOY enters. The STUDENTS do not have welcoming faces.
JOY
Good morning. My name is Joy Jordan.
She writes her name on the blackboard.
JOY
I am your new teacher. Now.
JOY is about to do roll-call when:
STUDENT #1
You are scab.
STUDENT #2
Where Marsha?
JOY
Marsha? Well, Marsha卐r?
STUDENT #3
We want Marsha.
The STUDENTS start changing, "We want Marsha!" One student, however, does not join in. He shouts at his classmates:
BORIS
(in Russian)
Quiet!
They listen to him.
BORIS
(to JOY)
Please.
JOY
匢'm not a scab.
I'm a strike-breaker.
51. INT. HELEN'S PLACE - DAY. 51.
Intensity grips HELEN as she works on a poem at her desk. She rises, as if in pain, and starts pacing. Strange sounds emanate from her mouth. She pounds a fist against her head. Finally she leaps into bed, thrashing about as if possessed.
HELEN
I'm no good! I'm no good!
I am nothing! Nothing! Zero!?
The telephone rings.
HELEN
Hello?
52. INT. ALLEN'S OFFICE - DAY. 52.
ALLEN is on the other end of the line. His breathing is heavy, low, constrained. He is sweating.
HELEN (V.O.)
匟ello?
ALLEN
(voice disguised)
I know who you are and you are nothing.
You think you are fucking something,
but you are fucking nothing. You are
empty. You are zero. You are a black
hole, and I am going to fuck you so bad
you're gonna be coming out of your ears.
Pause.
HELEN (V.O.)
匯ichard?
ALLEN hangs up.
53. INT. HELEN'S PLACE - DAY. 53.
HELEN presses *69.
CUT BACK AND FORTH between HELEN and ALLEN.
ALLEN picks up.
ALLEN
Data Resources.
HELEN
Who are you?
ALLEN hangs up. He is shaking, sweating profusely.
A pretty young SECRETARY walks by outside his glass door and smiles. He smiles back, weakly.
The phone rings again. ALLEN resists answering it until he hears his answering service pick up.
ALLEN
What do you want?
Pause.
HELEN
I want you to fuck me.
Pause.
ALLEN
I卽m匢 don't think I can do that? I mean匢 don't think I can do that.
(a beat; a CO-WORKER
is approaching)
I gotta go.
HELEN
Call me tomorrow.
ALLEN
匫kay.
ALLEN hangs up. The CO-WORKER appears.
CO-WORKER
Hey, you see the play-offs last night?
ALLEN
(smiling/joking)
Yeah, pretty good! Pretty good!
54. EXT. LIQUOR STORE - EVENING. 54.
ALLEN hurries inside.
55. INT. LIQUOR STORE - EVENING. 55.
ALLEN buys some whiskey.
56. EXT. HELEN AND ALLEN'S APT. COMPLEX - 56.
EVENING.
ALLEN bumps slightly over the curb as he pulls into the parking lot.
57. INT. HELEN AND ALLEN'S APT. COMPLEX - 57.
LOBBY - EVENING.
ALLEN goes to the elevator, sees HELEN waiting. As usual, she pays him no attention. ALLEN smiles.
ALLEN
How's it going?
HELEN
Okay.
The elevator arrives and they step inside.
58. INT. ELEVATOR - EVENING. 58.
HELEN and ALLEN stand and say nothing during the ride, like before.
59. INT. HALLWAY - EVENING. 59.
The elevator doors open and HELEN and ALLEN come out, walking their separate ways.
ALLEN
See ya.
HELEN
Yeah.
KRISTINA'S POV of ALLEN unlocking and entering his apartment. The view is distorted.
CLOSE ON KRISTINA in her apartment, staring through the peephole. She takes her eyes away and covers them with her hand, overcome.
60. EXT. HELEN AND ALLEN'S APT. COMPLEX - 60.
HELEN'S PLACE - LATER.
HELEN and her lover JAMAL's silhouettes can be seen going at it next door to ALLEN.
61. INT. ALLEN'S PLACE - THAT MOMENT. 61.
ALLEN, surrounded by a couple of empty liquor bottles, is studying a Playboy centerfold. Faint but distinct sounds of HELEN making love with someone.
The door buzzes. He puts down the magazine, rises unsteadily, and walks to the door.
ALLEN
Who is it?
KRISTINA (O.S.)
It's me. Kristina.
ALLEN opens the door.
KRISTINA
Hey, how's it going?
ALLEN
Okay.
KRISTINA
I got some more info on Pedro.
ALLEN
Pedro?
KRISTINA
You know卼he, uh?
ALLEN
Oh, yeah. What?
KRISTINA
Well, um?(sees ALLEN tottering)
Say, uh, are you alright?
ALLEN
No.
KRISTINA
Here.
KRISTINA helps ALLEN back inside, sets him down on his bed.
ALLEN
匬ussy?Need pussy?
ALLEN passes out.
KRISTINA goes to the door and locks it. She turns out the light. Then she sits down and just stares at ALLEN, pondering his face and body.
Finally, KRISTINA bends down and unbuttons his top a little. She leans her head against ALLEN, half lying down beside him.
Suddenly ALLEN awakens, rises, and rushes off to the bathroom. He throws up o.s. Pause. When he reappears he sees KRISTINA standing by the bed.
ALLEN
What the fuck are you doing here?
KRISTINA is too petrified to speak.
ALLEN
Get out!
KRISTINA leaves.
62. EXT. FLORIDA/ARIZONA REAL ESTATE 62.
OFFICE - DAY.
Sunny. Well-tended landscaping. Attractive parking lot.
63. INT. FLORIDA/ARIZONA REAL ESTATE 63.
OFFICE - DAY.
MONA is sitting in the waiting room when, ANN, a young and comely broker, appears.
ANN
Hi. Ann Chambeau.
MONA
Mona Jordan.
ANN
Wonderful.
(shaking hands with MONA.)
Come this way. I'm sorry to have
kept you waiting so long.
ANN escorts MONA to her office. They sit down.
ANN
Can I get you some tea? coffee?
MONA
No, thank you.
ANN
Okay. Now then. How can I help you?
MONA
You said there might be something
available over in Elysian Fields?
ANN
Actually, there are several places
we can see there. But first I need
a little information.
(starts typing into her computer.)
Now, you're looking for a one?
two? three-bedroom?
MONA
Three.
ANN
Wonderful. Is this then for you
and your husband?
MONA
No.
ANN
Just for yourself then?
MONA
Yes.
ANN
No children?
MONA
My children are grown.
ANN
No pets?
MONA
No.
ANN
So really just you alone then
all by yourself?
MONA
Yes.
ANN
Wonderful.
ANN resumes interfacing with the computer.
Suddenly MONA starts crying. Soon ANN looks up from her terminal.
ANN
Mrs. Jordan? Is something the matter?
MONA nods yes and no. Finally:
MONA
My husband is leaving me.
ANN
Oh, I'm so sorry.
ANN reaches her hand out in a vague display of support and affection.
ANN
You know, we have a lot of divorcees
in Phase IV. Would you like to see
something there, perhaps a bit smaller?
MONA
Who said I was getting divorced?
64. EXT. ELYSIAN FIELDS - DAY. 64.
ANN drives MONA through this scenic luxury village. They pause at a security checkpoint before looking for a spot in the parking lot.
Easy Listening or Classical Lite is on the car radio.
ANN (V.O.)
You know, I'm a divorcee.
MONA (V.O.)
Oh?
ANN (V.O.)
I live in Phase IV.
65. INT. ANN'S CAR - DAY. 65.
MONA turns to ANNE as she pulls into a spot.
MONA
I am so sorry.
ANN
Mrs. Jordan?
MONA
Mona.
ANN
Mona. That's a beautiful name.
MONA
Er卼hank you.


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