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英语剧本《危险性游戏》

时间:2007-10-27 22:01:16来源: 作者:
Cruel Intentions (1999)
by Roger Kumble.
Based on the novel "Les Liaisons Dangereuses" by Choderlos De Laclos.
February 10, 1998.

1    EXT. MANHATTAN SKYLINE - DAY                               1



We circle around the island of Manhattan moving closer and

closer till we're looking down on Fifth Avenue. As the

melody continues to play we MOVE towards a building and ZOOM

into a window.



2    INT. THERAPIST'S OFFICE - DAY                              2



A fifty-year old female therapist (DR. GREENBAUM) sits at

her desk, frowning as she takes notes. Books of Jung and

Freud line the shelves.



A young man (SEBASTIAN VALMONT) sits in a chair in front

of her looking impatient.



The therapist continues to write notes.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Jesus. We've been at this for six

          months.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I know.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          And you haven't made an ounce of

          progress.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I know.



Sebastian takes out a cigarette.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

               (not looking up)

          There's no smoking in my office.



Sebastian sneers at her then puts the cigarette away. Dr.

Greenbaum finishes her notes and looks up at him, shaking

her head.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What do you want me to say? That I'm

          supposed to feel remorse because I act

          the way I do? The truth is I don't.



Dr. Greenbaum shakes her head and takes notes.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Look, I'm not like all the other kids

          in high school. I don't care about book

          reports and extra-credit. Teachers

          are idiots anyway. The only challenge

          out there for me is women. You see a

          girl you like. You pursue them. You

          conquer. You move on. It's exciting.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          But you said you have the worst

          reputation.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I do.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Don't you want to change that?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Let me tell you something, doctor.

          Chicks love a guy with a bad rap.

          They say they don't, but they don't

          mean it. They all think that they're

          the ones that are going to "save me."

          The trick is to let them think it's

          true.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          I think that's all the time we have

          for today.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Same time next week?



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          No. This is going to be our last

          session.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Why? I like spending time with you.

          You know, you're quite attractive for

          a woman your age. You have killer legs.

          Killer.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          This isn't a joke. Your parents spend a

          lot of money to send you here. I'm

          trying to help you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Don't be insecure, Doc. You're a big

          help.



Sebastian picks up a book of Freud.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          He was a coke addict, you know.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          You think you can come in here with that

          cute little smirk on your face and try

          and flirt with me. It doesn't work,

          Sebastian.



                         SEBASTIAN

          It works a little.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          No it doesn't. I see right through you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You do?



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          I hope for your sake you grow out of

          this immature phase. It's going to get

          you into trouble.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Well, you don't have to get nasty about

          it.



Sebastian approaches a photo on her desk and picks it up.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          My daughter, Rachel.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yummy.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Don't even think about it. Rachel is an

          exceptionally well rounded young

          woman, who happens to be attending

          Princeton this fall. She's way too

          smart to fall for your line of b.s.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Really? Care to make a wager on that?



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Good luck, Sebastian.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What, nervous I'm going to win?



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Would you please leave.



Sebastian puts on his glasses and leaves.



                         DR. GREENBAUM (cont'd)

          Asshole.



The doctor stews for a moment, then reaches into her

desk, sifts through some papers where she finds a pack of

Benson & Hedges and lights one up. She looks at the photo

of her daughter, then hits the speaker phone and dials.



                         DR. GREENBAUM (cont'd)

          Rachel, it's mom.



                                             INTERCUT WITH:



3    INT. RACHEL'S BEDROOM - DAY                                3



RACHEL, Doctor Greenbaum's daughter sits at her desk,

crying while holding the phone.



                         RACHEL

          Hi, mom.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Honey, is something wrong?



Rachel cries for a moment.



                         RACHEL

          He told me he loved me and I believed

          him.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Who told you?



                         RACHEL

          You don't know him. I'm so stupid.



She continues to cry.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Alright honey, just calm down, take a deep

          breath, and step out of the circle.



                         RACHEL

          Would you cut the psycho babble bullshit,

          mom. There's pictures of me on the internet.



WE PAN OVER TO HER COMPUTER CONSOLE. CLOSE ON: COMPUTER

MONITOR - A nudie web-sight. The title reads "Ivy League

Bound." Beneath the caption is a photo of Rachel tied to

a bed and smiling with a Princeton banner covering her

privates.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          What kind of pictures?



                         RACHEL

          Nudie pictures, what do you think?



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          Jesus Christ, how can you be so

          stupid?



                         RACHEL

          I don't know. He was just so charming.

          All he did was talk about how I had

          killer legs and how we wanted to

          photograph them. Things just got out

          of hand from there.

               (she hears the phone drop)

          Mom? Are you there? Mom?

               (screaming)

          Mother!!!!



4    INT. THERAPIST'S OFFICE BUILDING - HALLWAY - DAY           4



Doctor Greenbaum bolts out of her office and spots

Sebastian standing in the elevator.



                         DR. GREENBAUM

          You son of a bitch.



Doctor Greenbaum races down the hall pushing several

people out of her way. Sebastian stares at her

expressionless as the elevator doors close.



                         DR. GREENBAUM (cont'd)

          You're gonna pay for this you little

          shit. You hear me.



A DENTIST peers outside of his office to see what's

going on. He exchanges looks with Doctor Greenbaum.



                         DR. GREENBAUM (cont'd)

          Fuck off, Harold.



He gasps.



5    EXT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - DAY                               5



A METER MAID is writing a ticket on a car when a Porsche

pulls up in front of the townhouse and parks in a red

zone. Sebastian steps out of the car and walks up the

steps to the townhouse.



                         METER MAID

          You can't park there.



Sebastian turns to her and sneers. He takes out a wad of

money and shoves it in her breast pocket before entering

the townhouse.



6    INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY                     6



A SERIES OF SHOTS



CLOSE ON:  A tuna on a chopping board. WHACK! A butcher

knife comes down on the tuna cutting it's head off.



CLOSE ON: Two hands ripping open the fish.



CLOSE ON: Two hands rolling a chunk of tuna into a rice

roll.



7    INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - HALLWAY - DAY                     7



CLOSE ON: Two hands which carry a lavish tray of sushi

through several doors until we enter the final door

leading into -



8    INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                 8



A enormous living room by Manhattan standards, with a

view that overlooks the park. Eclectic art from around

the world emphasize the Valmont's passion for travel.



SOOK-HEE, the Valmont's housekeeper sets a tray of sushi

in front of -



KATHRYN MERTEUIL, a seventeen year old porcelain

skinned WASP with all the grooming you could want in an

East Coast child. She sits with a forced smile on her

face and listens attentively as -



BUNNY CALDWELL, a forty year old nouveau-riche socialite

talks incessantly. CECILE CALDWELL, her beautiful

teenage daughter, sits by her side. She wears a T-shirt

with a Koala Bear on it.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          I can't tell you how happy we are that

          Cecile is going to be attending Oakwood with you

          this fall. You've always been an

          inspiration to Beau and I on raising

          her. We just hope she can rise to the

          high standards which you've set for

          her.



                         KATHRYN

          I'll do my best.



Sook-Hee pours a dish of soy sauce in front of Kathryn.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

               (to Sook-Hee, in Vietnamese)

          Thank you, Sook-Hee. That will be

          all.



Sook-Hee leaves.



                         CECILE

          What was that?



                         KATHRYN

          I was thanking her. Vietnamese is such a

          beautiful language.



                         MRS. CALDWELL (cont'd)

          Kathryn is a straight A student at

          Oakwood as well as being President of

          the French Club. Listen to whatever

          she has to say and you'll go far.



                         KATHRYN

               (in French)

          You're too kind.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          How do you do it? I mean with all peer pressuring

          that goes on in high school. Where

          do you get your strength?



                         KATHRYN

          I know this sounds corny, but whenever

          I feel temptations of peer pressure,

          I...

               (takes out her crucifix)

          turn to God and he helps me through the

          problem. Call me an anachronism, but

          it works.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          That's beautiful.



                         CECILE

          What are the boys like?



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Cecile, is that the best you can do?

               (to Kathryn)

          You must forgive her, Kathryn. She's never

          been in a co-educational atmosphere before.



                         KATHRYN

          Don't worry, it's totally understandable.

          Most of the boys that matriculate at Oakwood

          are very upstanding gentleman, however

          there are the occasional bad apples.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Like your step-brother Sebastian. I can't

          believe they didn't expel him after what he

          did to the school nurse.



                         SEBASTIAN (O.S.)

          I hear she's recovering quite well.



Mrs. Caldwell turns to see Sebastian standing in the

doorway. He walks over and takes a seat.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Nice to see you again, Mrs. Caldwell.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          You remember my daughter, Cecile.



                         SEBASTIAN

          My, what an adorable shirt you're

          wearing.



                         CECILE

          My father just took me on a trip to Australia.



                         SEBASTIAN

          How are things down under? Blossoming I hope.



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile's attending Oakwood in the fall.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Outstanding.



                         CECILE

          What year are you in?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm what you would call a fifth year senior.



                         CECILE

          But I thought high school is only four years.



                         SEBASTIAN

          It is, unless you're a fuck up, like myself.



He winks at Cecile.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          I think we'll be going now.

               (to Kathryn)

          Thanks for all your help.



Kathryn stands and approaches Cecile.



                         KATHRYN

          I'll call you later and we'll get together

          and plan your curriculum.



                         CECILE

          Thanks.

               (to Sebastian)

          Nice meeting you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Ciao.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Let's go, Cecile. Now!



Cecile follows Mrs. Caldwell out the door. Kathryn

closes the door behind them.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Do you care to tell me what Mrs. White-trash

          and her stupid daughter are doing in my

          house?



                         KATHRYN

          I'm just taking the poor girl under my wing.



Kathryn sits on the sofa next to Sebastian. She unscrews

her crucifix. The top part becomes a small spoon and the

bottom part a small vial of coke.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          The parental units called while you were out.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Lovely. How is your gold digging whore of a

          mother enjoying Bali? Zipping through my

          inheritance per usual?



                         KATHRYN

          Hopefully, though she suspects that your

          decrepit alcoholic father is diddling the

          maid.



Kathryn uses her crucifix as a coke-spoon and snorts a

bump.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          What's wrong with you today? Therapy not

          going well?



                         SEBASTIAN

          It was fine.



He leaps off the sofa and starts to pace.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          I'm sick of sleeping with these insipid

          Manhattan Debutantes.



He walks over to the wall where nude Botticelli hangs.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Nothing shocks them anymore.



He scratches the nude's pubic area.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          I'm beginning to feel like I'm losing my

          touch.



He kisses it.



                         KATHRYN

          Oh, poor baby. Well you can relax. I have

          a mission for you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What?



9    EXT. PARK - DAY                                            9



COURT REYNOLDS, an Aryan seventeen year old preppy, wears

a Polo sweater with an American Flag.



                         KATHRYN (V.O.)

          You know Court Reynolds, son of Garret

          Reynolds?



Kathryn steps into frame and embraces him. She is wearing

the same sweater. He kisses her forehead and messes

up her hair.



                         SEBASTIAN (V.O.)

          You mean the Nazi who dumped you over Fourth

          Of July Weekend?



10   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                 10



Kathryn throws a sushi at him. Sebastian catches it.



                         KATHRYN

          He didn't dump me. We had a parting of

          the ways.



Sebastian stares her down.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Alright he dumped me.



He smiles, then swallows the sushi.



11   EXT. PUBLIC PARKING GARAGE/INT. COURT' S CAR - NIGHT       11



A drunk Court sits in the driver's side and takes a final

swig from his flask. He quickly passes out.



                         KATMRYN (V.O.)

          I went to great lengths to please Court.

          Huge sacrifices were made on my part to

          keep him happy.



Kathryn rises up INTO FRAME, looks at Court and scowls.



                         SEBASTIAN(V.O.)

          Swallow?



She spits on him, then wipes her mouth.



                         KATHRYN (V.O.)

          What do you think?



Kathryn sprays her mouth with Binaca.



                         SEBASTIAN (V.O.)

          Sorry.



12   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                 12



                         KATHRYN

          In any event, my feelings were hurt when I

          learned that he had fallen for someone else.

          Someone chaste... pure... innocent.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You don't mean?



13   EXT. PARK - DAY                                            13



Cecile turns toward the camera, while eating a double scoop

ice cream cone and wearing a Mickey Mouse Club hat.



                         KATHRYN (V.O.)

          None other than Cecile Caldwell.



She takes a lick of the ice cream, which falls off the cone.

She mouths the word "shoot" and stomps her feet



14   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                 14



Sebastian snickers.



                         KATHRYN

          I don't find this very funny,



                         SEBASTIAN

          So that's what this is all about.

               (imitating Kathryn)

          We'll get together and plan your

          curriculum.



                         KATHRYN

          Keep your friends close and your

          enemies closer. When I get through

          with her, she'll be the premier Blow

          Job Queen of the Tri-State area and

          poor little Court's heart will be

          shattered.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Why go through Cecile? Why not just

          attack Court?



                         KATHRYN

          Because if there's an attack made on

          Court it could be traced back to me.

          I can't allow that to happen.

          Everybody loves me and I intend to

          keep it that way.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I see your point... though why should

          I care?



                         KATHRYN

          I need you to seduce our young Cecile.

          Introduce her to your world of

          decadence and debauchery.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Sounds intriguing.



                         KATHRYN

          She's quite cute you know. Young

          supple breasts, a tight firm ass and

          an uncharted pootie.



Sebastian watches Kathryn rub herself. He licks his

lips.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Be her Captain Picard, Valmont.

          Boldly go where no man has gone

          before.



Sebastian places his hand over Kathryn's as she continues

to rub herself. He thinks for a moment, then:



                         SEBASTIAN

          I can't.



Kathryn throws his hand off of hers.



                         KATHRYN

          Why not?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh come on, Kathryn. It's too easy.

          "But I thought high school was only

          four years." I mean, please. She knows

          nothing. She's seen nothing. I could

          have her under the table at Au Bar

          sucking me off before the appetizer

          arrived. Go get one of those moron

          friends of yours to do it. I have a

          reputation to uphold.



                         KATHRYN

          Oh but diddling the therapist's

          daughter is a challenge?



                         SEBASTIAN

          That was just simple revenge. What I

          have planned requires sheer genius.



He takes a magazine and throws it on the table. Kathryn

picks it up. It's the latest issue of "Seventeen."



                         KATHRYN

          I'm not interested in the latest dating

          tips from Jonathan Taylor Thomas.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Shut up and turn to page 64.



She turns to the page. INSERT MAGAZINE ARTICLE: The title

reads: A VIRGIN'S MANIFESTO. "Why I Plan To Wait

Until Marriage," by Annette Harrison. Age 17. Kansas

City, Missouri.



                         KATHRYN

          Jesus Christ, is she for real?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh yes. I've read it over and over again.

          This baby's the real deal. Daddy's little

          angel. A paradigm of chastity and

          virtue.



                         KATHRYN

          B.F.D. What do you plan to do? Fly to

          Kansas and woo little Dorothy.



                         SEBASTIAN

          It just so happens we're not in Kansas

          anymore. Our little angel's father has

          accepted the new headmaster position at

          Oakwood. She's staying with my aunt up

          in Connecticut while Daddy sells his

          house. Can you imagine what this would

          do for my reputation? Screwing the new

          headmaster's virginal daughter before

          school starts? It will be my greatest

          victory.



                         KATHRYN

          You don't stand a chance. Even this is

          out of your league.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Care to make a wager on that?



                         KATHRYN

          I'll think about it...



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh well, duty calls. Time to add another

          chapter to my work of art.



He holds up a leather bound JOURNAL.



                         KATHRYN

          Oh gee, your journal. Could you be more

          queer?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Could you be more desperate to read it?



Sebastian stands to leave and heads to the door.



                         KATHRYN

          Oh Sebastian. About that little wager

          of yours.



He stops.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Count me in.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What are the terms?



                         KATHRYN

          If you lose, then that hot little Porsche

          of yours is mine.



                         SEBASTIAN

          And if I win?



She approaches him.



                         KATHRYN

          I'll give you something you've been

          jerking off about ever since our parents

          got married.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Be more specific.



                         KATHRYN

          In English.

               (whispers in his ear)

          I'll fuck your brains out.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What makes you think I'd go for that

          bet? That's a seventy thousand dollar

          car.



                         KATHRYN

          Because I'm the only person you can't

          control and it kills you.



Sebastian sneers at her.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Do we have a deal?



                         SEBASTIAN

          No way, that car means everything to

          me.



She kisses him and licks her tongue over his lips.



                         KATHRYN

               (whispering)

          You can put it anywhere.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Even there?



                         KATHRYN

               (baby talk)

          It would feel so yummy.



Sebastian hesitates, then shakes her hand.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Happy hunting.



15   EXT. ROSEMOND ESTATE - AERIAL SHOT - DAY                   15



WE MOVE across the sky looking down at lush greens and

stately mansions till WE PASS over the ROSEMOND ESTATE.

Enormous in size. WE SEE two riders on horseback.



16   EXT. ESTATE - MEADOW - DAY                                 16



ANGLE ON: The two horseback riders. One, a woman of

seventy. This is HELEN ROSEMOND, Sebastian's aunt.

The other rider is a beautiful seventeen year old girl.

The one and only ANNETTE HARRISON.



                         ANNETTE

          It's a beautiful home you have here

          Mrs. Rosemond.



                         AUNT HELEN

          Thank you, Annette. Chance Hill has been

          with my family for over sixty years.

          Does your family do much riding?



                         ANNETTE

          My mother and I used to ride a lot,

          before she got sick.



                         AUNT HELEN

          I'm sorry about that.



                         ANNETTE

          My Grandpa, used to breed horses on his

          farm so I would come over and ride all

          the time.



                         AUNT HELEN

          I'm familiar with a lot of breeders in

          the mid-west. What's his name?



                         ANNETTE

          Ben Schwarz.



                         AUNT HELEN

          Schwarz. Jewish?



                         ANNETTE

          German.



                         AUNT HELEN

          Doesn't ring a bell.



Annette throws her a concerned look.



                         AUNT HELEN (cont'd)

          In any event, I want you to consider

          this your home for the time being.



                         ANNETTE

          Thank you. It's so peaceful and quiet

          around here.



BANG! A shotgun sounds in the distance.



                         ANNETTE (cont'd)

          What was that?



                         AUNT HELEN

          Sebastian must be here.



Aunt Helen gallops down the ridge followed by Annette.



17   EXT. ESTATE - GARDEN - DAY                                 17



Sebastian stands holding a shotgun. A groundskeeper,

FRANKLIN stands by the trap.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Pull!



The TARGET soars into the air,



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Die motherfucker!



He fires the gun, missing the target.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Shit, shit, shit.



Franklin shakes his head. WE HEAR a cat MEOW. Sebastian

perks up.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Kitty. Kitty.



He quietly reloads his rifle. WE HEAR the cat MEOW

again. Sebastian searches for the cat.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Puss Puss Puss Puss Puss.



He raises his rifle and takes aim.



                         AUNT HELEN (O.S.)

          Sebastian!



He lowers his rifle and turns to SEE Aunt Helen and

Annette riding over to him. He waves.



Aunt Helen dismounts from her horse and they hug.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          I've been looking all over for you.

          God, I've missed you.



                         AUNT HELEN

          I've missed you too. How are your

          parents?



                         SEBASTIAN

          They're coming back next week. I write

          them everyday.



She strokes his cheek, lovingly.



                         AUNT HELEN

          Sebastian, this is Annette Harrison.

          She's going to be staying with me for

          a few weeks.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I guess that makes two of us. Welcome.



He extends his hand and they shake.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

               (to Aunt Helen)

          Why don't you head in and whip us up

          some of that ice tea of yours? We'll

          take care of the horses.



                         AUNT HELEN

          Anything for you, my dear.



Sebastian climbs on Aunt Helen's horse.



                         AUNT HELEN (cont'd)

          Stay out of trouble you two.



                         SEBASTIAN & ANNETTE

          We will.



He smiles at Annette and beckons her to follow.



18   INT. ESTATE - STABLE - DAY                                 18



Sebastian and Annette put the riding gear away.



                         SEBASTIAN

          So what year are you going into?



                         ANNETTE

          Junior.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Got a boyfriend back home?



                         ANNETTE

          No.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Why not?



                         ANNETTE

          I don't know. Relationships seem too

          distracting. I'd rather concentrate on

          my studies.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You a lesbo?



                         ANNETTE

               (annoyed)

          No.



She bends over to pick up the saddle.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Nice.



She sighs, disgusted, then turns toward him.



                         ANNETTE

          Are you often this offensive on a first

          encounter?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I was just being honest. You happen to

          have a nice ass. Sorry.



She shakes her head and continues with her chore.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I read your teen beat manifesto.



                         ANNETTE

          You did?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I must say I found it rather appalling.



                         ANNETTE

          That's a first. Most people praised me

          for it.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Most people are morons. I mean who are

          you to knock what you've never experienced?



                         ANNETTE

          I wasn't knocking anything. It's just my

          belief that people shouldn't actually

          experience the act of love until they are

          in love and that people our age are too

          immature to be in touch with those

          emotions.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh really?



                         ANNETTE

          Take yourself. You've slept with several

          women. Are you happier because of it?



                         SEBASTIAN

          How do you know I've been with several

          women?



                         ANNETTE

          A friend wrote me.



                         SEBASTIAN

               (pissed)

          Well maybe you should get to know the

          person before you judge them instead of

          listening to some bullshit gossip.



                         ANNETTE

          I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you...

          but you still didn't answer the question.



An uncomfortable silence falls between them,



                         SEBASTIAN

          Who the hell is taking the time to write

          letters, spreading this shit about me?



                         ANNETTE

          It's not really important.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Fine, forget it. It's obvious that we're

          not going to be friends.



                         ANNETTE

          Why are you being so dramatic?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Look, I've got a lot of problems and I'm

          trying to deal with them and the last

          thing I need is people spreading shit

          about me.



                         ANNETTE

          Alright, I said I was sorry.

               (beat)

          Can we start over again? I think we've

          gotten off on the wrong foot.



She approaches him and they shake.



                         ANNETTE (cont'd)

          Annette Harrison.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Sebastian Valmont.



She smiles, but before he releases her hand:



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          So tell me, Annette. I'm curious, since

          you've never had sex do you touch

          yourself?



She whisks her hand away and storms out of the stable.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          What did I say?



19   INT. CALDWELL APARTMENT - STUDY - DAY                      19



CLOSE ON: A hand stroking the bridge of a cello.



                         RONALD (O.S.)

          That's good, that's good.



WE PULL BACK



Cecile sits in front Of a cello. Next to her sits RONALD

CLIFFORD, a well-mannered fifteen year old African

American. Holding his own cello, he is giving her a

music lesson.



                         RONALD (cont'd)

          Now let's try the A minor scale.



Cecile attempts the A minor scale, fucking up badly.



Kathryn enters and shudders in silence.



                         RONALD (cont'd)

          Once more, and remember the third note

          is flat.



Cecile tries again and once again screws up.



                         CECILE

          Oh, I suck. I suck.



                         RONALD

          Relax. It's okay. Take a deep breath.



Cecile takes a deep breath



                         RONALD (cont'd)

          You're concentrating too much on your

          bowing. Let it flow.



He stands and sits behind her.



                         RONALD (cont'd)

          Here, let me help you.



He places his hand over hers.



                         RONALD (cont'd)

          Now close your eyes and let's try again.



She closes her eyes and they repeat the scale. It sounds

much better. Ronald takes the moment to study Cecile's

face. It's obvious he's smitten with her.



ON KATHRYN: who watches from the door. A grin crosses

her face.



Ronald replaces her other hand and plays a beautiful Bach

Sonata, with he and Cecile sharing the bowing. He closes

his eyes as the music takes over him. Now Cecile opens

her eyes and gazes into his. The feeling is mutual.



ON KATHRYN: She accidentally bangs her hand onto a table

which causes a metal tray to fall to the ground.



Ronald and Cecile look up as Kathryn replaces the tray



                         KATHRYN

          I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt.

          Your playing was beautiful.



Ronald quickly stands and moves away from Cecile



                         CECILE

          Kathryn, this is Ronald Clifford. He's

          giving me music lessons over the

          summer.



Ronald approaches and shakes Kathryn's hand.



                         RONALD

          Pleased to meet you.



                         KATHRYN

          Likewise I'm sure.



                         CECILE

          Ronald is one of the few high school

          students attending Juliard. He's

          composing his first opera.



                         RONALD

          It's based on the life of Doctor

          Martin Luther King.



                         CECILE

          Doctor King is my favorite.



Ronald shakes his head, but laughs. Cecile looks at him

and smiles. Kathryn rolls her eyes.



                         RONALD

          I guess our hour's up. Same time

          tomorrow?



Cecile nods.



20   EXT. BLAINE'S HOUSE - DAY                                  20



Another nice home in Connecticut. Sebastian's Porsche is

parked outside.



21   INT. BLAINE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - DAY                        21



A typical teenagers bedroom, expect this one is a shrine

to Herb Ritts homo-erotic art.



BLAINE TUTTLE, Oakwood Prep's resident drug-dealer and

open homosexual, sits at his desk separating pot seeds

from his stash.



Sebastian paces behind him.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Unbelievable. Some fag, no offense -



                         BLAINE

          - none taken -



                         SEBASTIAN

          - wrote a letter to this chick and saying

          shit about me.



                         BLAINE

          Any ideas who it could be?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Blaine, if I knew who it was that person

          wouldn't be alive right now.



                         BLAINE

          Where did you say she's from?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Kansas. Who the hell do I know in Kansas?



                         BLAINE

          Greg McConnell.



                         SEBASTIAN

          The football stud?



                         BLAINE

          He's from Kansas City. I wouldn't be

          surprised if he was your rat.



                         SEBASTIAN

          It would make sense. McConnell hates me.

          I fingered his girlfriend at the game

          last year.



                         BLAINE

          I don't think that bothered him.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What do you mean?



                         BLAINE

          Let's just say Greg likes tackling tight

          ends on and off the field.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Are you shitting me?



                         BLAINE

          I shit you not. McConnell used to sneak

          in my dorm room drunk every month. We'd

          go at it for a while, then as soon as

          he'd cum, he starts freaking out. You

          know -

               (imitating Greg)

          "What are you doing, man? I'm not a fag.

          I'll kick your ass if you say anything."

               (beat)

          It's like, for Christsakes Greg, you're

          gay, deal with it. The only reason why

          I let him continue with his charade is

          because he's got a mouth like a Hoover.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Too bad he's in Kansas this summer.



                         BLAINE

          Not anymore. Football team started

          practice last week. He's already called

          me to hook up.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Really. You think you could arrange a

          little get together with him tonight on

          my behalf?



                         BLAINE

          Hmmm. I do believe Bravo is showing

          Spartacus on television tonight.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Outstanding.



                         BLAINE

          Don't think it's not going to cost you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          No problem. Just make sure your front

          door is unlocked. Shall we say the

          "stroke of midnight" no pun intended?



Sebastian hands Blaine two hundred dollar bills.



22   EXT. CENTRAL PARK - DAY                                    22



Kathryn and Cecile sit on a blanket. A lavish picnic lies

around them. Kathryn wears large sunglasses, a scarf and

a hat to protect her from the sunlight. She sits behind

Cecile and braids her hair.



                         KATHRYN

          So, rumor has it that you went on a date

          with Court Reynolds. I hear he's very

          nice.



                         CECILE

          He's alright.

               (giggles)

          He kept talking about this bulimic

          headcase he dumped over Fourth Of July.



                         KATHRYN

          Really? Bulimic headcase.



                         CECILE

          What a loser she must be.

               (beat)

          Anyhow, Court's invited me to the Hamptons

          for Labor Day Weekend.



                         KATHRYN

          That's great.



                         CECILE

          You think so? I don't know. I guess I'm

          just scared.



                         KATHRYN

          What are you scared of?



                         CECILE

          Ah duh. Boys. I've never even gone to

          first base with a guy. What do I do?



                         KATHRYN

          Haven't you ever practiced with one of

          your girlfriends?



                         CECILE

          Eww. No. That's gross.



                         KATHRYN

          It's not gross. How else do you think

          girls learn? Here turn around and

          face me.



Cecile turns and faces Kathryn, who removes her glasses.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Now close your eyes and wet your lips.



                         CECILE

          Are you for real?



                         KATHRYN

          Do you want to learn or not?



                         CECILE

          I guess. It still sounds gross.



Cecile does as instructed. Kathryn leans in and kisses

her on the mouth.



                         KATHRYN

          See that wasn't so bad.



                         CECILE

          It was nothing.



                         KATHRYN

          Let's try it again, only this time I'm

          going to stick my tongue in your

          mouth. When I do that I want you to

          massage my tongue with yours. That's

          what first base is.



                         CECILE

               (reluctant)

          Okay.



                         KATHRYN

          Eyes closed.



Cecile closes her eyes. Kathryn leans in and kisses her

again, only this time longer. She continues to kiss her

then gently pushes her tongue into Cecile's. Cecile does

as instructed and they start to make out.



Kathryn eyes look towards the ground where Cecile's hands

are now clutching the grass. Kathryn smiles and

continues her seduction.



She places her hand on Cecile's thigh and moves it under

her dress. Cecile lets out a soft sigh.



Kathryn breaks from the kiss. They look at each other

and smile.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Not bad.



                         CECILE

          That was cool.



                         KATHRYN

          Maybe you should try it on your friend

          Ronald sometime.



                         CECILE

          What are you saying?



                         KATHRYN

          Oh come on Cecile. He's crazy about

          you.



                         CECILE

          Is it that obvious?



Kathryn nods.



                         CECILE (cont'd)

          He sends me letters you know. Love

          letters.



                         KATHRYN

          That's so romantic. Have you

          responded?



                         CECILE

          No.



                         KATHRYN

          Well do you like him?



                         CECILE

          I don't know.



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile, we just made out in the middle

          of Central Park. You can trust me.



                         CECILE

               (beat)

          I do like him. I can't stop thinking

          about him.



Cecile starts to cry. Kathryn hugs her.



                         CECILE (cont'd)

          What am I going to do? If my mother

          found out about Ronald she would kill

          me.



Kathryn grabs her and looks her straight in the eye.



                         KATHRYN

          Listen to me. Your mother must never

          know. Never.



                         CECILE

          Okay.



                         KATHRYN

          Did you hide the letters?



                         CECILE

          Yes. They're in this antique doll house

          in my room.



                         KATHRYN

          I want you to make me copies of his

          letters and bring them to me.



                         CECILE

          Why?



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile if there's one thing I'm great

          at it's love letters. With my help,

          he'll be eating out of the palm of

          your hand. Perhaps we can arrange a

          little get together for the two of you

          at my house.



                         CECILE

          You'd do that for me?



                         KATHRYN

          Of course I would. We're friends,

          right?



                         CECILE

          Best friends.



Cecile kisses her on the cheek and hugs Kathryn.



23   INT. ESTATE - ANNETTE'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT                 23



Little touches of Annette's life (photo of dead mother)

adorn the room. Annette is reading The Fountainhead when

she HEARS singing coming from outside. Unable to

concentrate, she walks out onto the balcony.



24   EXT. ESTATE - ANNETTE'S BALCONY - NIGHT                    24



Annette steps onto the balcony.



HER P.O.V. - Sebastian lies in a floating pool chair

sipping a cocktail and listening to his Walkman and

singing Beethoven's "Ode to Joy" in German.



                         ANNETTE

               (calling out)

          Excuse me. Excuse me!



                         SEBASTIAN

          You talking to me?



                         ANNETTE

          Look, I know this is your house and all,

          but do you think you couid keep it down?

          I'm trying to read.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What'cha reading?



                         ANNETTE

          The Fountainhead.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Great book.



                         ANNETTE

               (skeptical)

          You've read The Fountainhead?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Several times. I'm not as dumb as I act,

          you know. When Howard Roark makes love

          to Dominique Francon... most romantic

          scene in all of literature.



                         ANNETTE

          Romantic? He rapes her.



                         SEBASTIAN

          That's a matter of opinion.



                         ANNETTE

          You need help.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Why don't you come join me for a swim

          and we'll discuss it.



                         ANNETTE

          At this hour? I don't think so.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh come on. Quit acting like a

          geriatric and get in the pool.



                         ANNETTE

          Gee, with an invitation like that how

          could a girl refuse.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Please.



                         ANNETTE

          Give me a minute. I'll be right down.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Thank you.



She re-enters the guest room. Sebastian's cell phone

RINGS. He answers it.



                                             INTERCUT WITH:



25   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - KATHRYN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT         25



Kathryn sits in her bathrobe. One foot soaks in a small

tub of water while Sook-Hee tends to her other foot.



                         KATHRYN

          Fuck her yet?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm working on it.



                         KATHRYN

          Loser.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Blow me.



                         KATHRYN

          Call me later.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Okay.



She hangs up and lights a cigarette. Sook-Hee accidently

jabs her toe.



                         KATHRYN

          Ow. That hurt you stupid bitch.



                         SOOK-HEE

          Sorry.



Kathryn kicks some water in her face.



                         KATHRYN

          Oops.



26   EXT. ESTATE - SWIMMING POOL - NIGHT                        26



Annette comes down, wearing a bathrobe. She sits by the

pool as Sebastian treads water away from her.



                         ANNETTE

               (holding out the letter)

          You know it amazes me that someone as

          bright as you can be so horrible.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What? Another letter from your friend?



                         ANNETTE

          This is my favorite part.

               (reading the letter)

          Even more treacherous and dangerous than

          he is charming and fascinating. He has

          never taken a single step or spoken a

          single word without some dishonorable

          or criminal intention. Every young girl

          he has successfully pursued has

          regretted it.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You know you could at least have the

          decency of telling me who's badmouthing

          me so I might have the opportunity to

          confront them face to face. How do you

          know it's not some girl who's pissed

          off at me for breaking up with her?



                         ANNETTE

          I sincerely doubt it.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Give me the fucking letter.



Annette smiles and tears the letter up.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Why did you do that?



                         ANNETTE

          The last thing I need is you going into

          my room searching for this while I'm

          away.



                         SEBASTIAN

               (mocking)

          Is that the last thing you need? My

          your clever.



She takes pieces of paper and sticks it in her bathrobe. She

then stands and takes off the robe, revealing a one piece

bathing suit underneath.



                         ANNETTE

          How's the water?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Refreshing.



She dives in the pool and surfaces.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          You're right you know.



                         ANNETTE

          About what?



                         SEBASTIAN

          About what you said today in the stable.

          I'm not a happy person.



                         ANNETTE

          I never said that.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You implied it.



                         ANNETTE

          Look, I didn't mean to give you a hard

          time.



                         SEBASTIAN

          No, it's okay. I mean I look at you

          with all your morals and values and

          well, YOU seem to be happy in your

          choices. I envy you. No bullshit.



                         ANNETTE

               (caught off guard)

          Thank you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Seriously, you're amazing. You have

          everything going for you.

               (counts with his fingers)

          You're smart, you're beautiful, you're

          determined. You're everything I want

          in a girlfriend.



                         ANNETTE

               (jokingly)

          Shut up.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I wasn't kidding. I'd like to take you

          out.



                         ANNETTE

          Look, I'm flattered but, seriously it

          could never work.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Why not?



                         ANNETTE

          Because you act like a pig.



He swims towards her.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Do you deny that there's an attraction

          between us?



                         ANNETTE

          I don't... I don't want to answer that...

          look we're friends.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You don't find me cute? Come on, look

          at these muscles.



He flexes for her. She laughs.



                         ANNETTE

          I'm sorry, but you're not my type.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Fine. Friends it is. I can live with

          that.



He extends his arms out for a hug. She moves in and hugs

him. Her smile turns to a look of horror.



                         ANNETTE

          You're naked.



                         SEBASTIAN

          It's my house.



She pushes him off her.



                         ANNETTE

          That's repulsive.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What's the big deal? We're friends.

          Haven't you ever seen your friends

          naked before?



Annette climbs out of the pool.



                         ANNETTE

          Get some manners.



She walks into the house.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Sorry, I didn't know you were peenaphobic.



She flips him the bird as she heads into the house.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Oooooo, naughty naughty. Ten Hail

          Mary's for you.

               (beat)

          Good night.



27   EXT. BLAINE'S HOUSE - NIGHT                                27



Sebastian's Porsche is parked outside.



28   INT. BLAINE'S HOUSE - HALLWAY - NIGHT                      28



Sebastian presses his ear to the door.



                         GREG (O.S.)

               (moaning)

          Oh baby... oh baby...



                         SEBASTIAN

          Baby?

               (checks his watch)

          Right on time.



29   INT. BLAINE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT                      29



GREG McCONNELL, All-American star football player for

Oakwood prep is busy getting his cock sucked by Blaine,

who lies under the covers.



                         GREG

               (near orgasm)

          Oh God... Oh God, I'm gonna cum. I'm

          gonna cum... I'm gonna...



The door swings open and Sebastian enters.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Hey Blaine, did I leave my... holy

          shit.



                         GREG

          Jesus!



Greg throws the covers over his face. Sebastian smiles

and sits. He lights a cigarette. No movement from under

the covers.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Greg, is that you under the covers?



                         GREG

               (from under the covers)

          Get out of here.



Sebastian stands YANKS the covers off the bed, revealing

Greg and Blaine.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Whoa!



                         GREG

          I told you to lock the door.



                         BLAINE

          I thought I did.



                         GREG

          Look Valmont. This was the first time

          I've ever done something like this. I

          was --



                         SEBASTIAN

               (apathetic)

          -- really drunk and blah blah blah

          blah blah.



                         GREG

          Please don't tell anyone. This could

          ruin my career.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Your career? What about your family?

          Can you imagine the humiliation your

          father's going to feel when he finds

          out his pride and joy is a fudge-

          packer.



                         BLAINE

          Hey hey hey. Careful Valmont, he's

          not a fudge packer. Cum chugger yes

          but not a fudge packer.



                         GREG

               (to Sebastian)

          Please. I'm begging you. I'll do

          anything. Let's just forget the whole

          thing.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Hmmmmmmm... nah. I can't help you

          there. It's too good to pass up.



Greg starts to cry.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          After all, it is you who's bad-

          mouthing me to Annette Harrison.



                         GREG

          Annette Harrison? I don't know what

          you're talking about.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Come on Greg. You're the only one who

          knows her. The truth will save you.



                         GREG

               (sobbing)

          I swear on my life, I never said a

          word to her about you.



                         BLAINE

          I think he's telling the truth

          Valmont. Greg couldn't write a

          grocery list let alone a letter.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Alright, I believe you. Stop crying.

          Your secret's safe with me.



Greg wipes his eyes.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          However, this whole incident's kind of

          turned me on.



Sebastian unzips his fly.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          You get my point.



Greg, completely defeated, crawls off the bed and over to

Sebastian. Blaine shakes his head and smiles.



Greg places his hand on Sebastian's thigh when -



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Jesus Christ, I was only kidding.

          What do you think, I'm gay? My God,

          haven't you had enough for tonight.



                         BLAINE

          Our boy just can't get enough dick.



                         GREG

          You sick son of a bitch.



Blaine and Sebastian laugh.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'll leave you guys alone.

               (macho voice)

          Score one for the team, Greg.



Sebastian leaves the room, then re-enters.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Come to think of it, there is

          something you can do for me.



30   EXT. ESTATE - ROAD - DAY                                   30



Annette jogs up a dirt road on her morning run. THIRTY

YARDS BEHIND HER - a golf cart drives off a meadow and

lands on the road. Sebastian is driving.



Annette looks back and scowls. Sebastian catches up to

her.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Need a lift?



                         ANNETTE

          No thank you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          How are you today?



                         ANNETTE

          Give it up.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh right, last night. I guess I owe

          you an apology.



                         ANNETTE

          I'm not going to speak to you till you

          realize that you can't intimidate me.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I said I was sorry.



She continues her jog. Sebastian follows alongside.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Have a nice sleep last night?



                         ANNETTE

          It was fine.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I wish I could say the same for

          myself. I was up thinking about you

          all night.



                         ANNETTE

          I thought we agreed that we were going

          to be friends.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yes, well unfortunately I can't just

          switch the "on" button to "off." The

          sad fact of the matter is that you've

          unintentionally rubbed off on me.



Annette stops running and turns to him.



                         ANNETTE

          And that's a bad thing?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm trying to better myself, but the

          one person who can help me is the same

          one pushing me away.



                         ANNETTE

          I'm sorry, but I'm not here to be your

          savior.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Well try this one on for size. I think

          I'm falling in love with you.



                         ANNETTE

          You don't even know me.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Don't you believe in love at first sight?



                         ANNETTE

          Yes, but only when it's mutual. And this

          is far from mutual.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Ouch. Do you think we could spend some

          time together this morning?



                         ANNETTE

          I can't. I'm seeing a friend.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Who?



                         ANNETTE

          That's none of your business.



                         SEBASTIAN

          How about tonight?



                         ANNETTE

          I'm busy.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Doing what?



                         ANNETTE

          That's also none of your business.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Tell me what to do, Annette. How can I

          win your heart. I'll do anything. I

          can't get you out of my mind.



                         ANNETTE

          You truly want to do something to make

          me happy?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yes.



                         ANNETTE

          And you promise to abide by it?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Without question.



                         ANNETTE

          Alright.

               (beat)

          I want you to leave and go back to

          New York.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What?



                         ANNETTE

          If that's a problem, then I'll make

          arrangements to stay with some friends.



Sebastian thinks for a moment. He's pissed.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'll leave this afternoon. Happy?



                         ANNETTE

          It's not about being happy. You and I

          can't -



He shifts the cart into reverse and backs away.



31   EXT. BEACH - DAY                                           31



Annette and Greg walk along the beach and gaze out at the

ocean.



                         GREG

          He told you he's failing in love

          with you? I've never known him to

          say those words before.



                         ANNETTE

          Really? I thought he said it all

          the time.



                         GREG

          That's not his style. one thing I can

          say about Valmont. He always speaks

          the truth.



Annette looks lost.



                         GREG (cont'd)

          What's wrong?



                         ANNETTE

          Nothing.



                         GREG

          Is there a mutual feeling between you

          two?



                         ANNETTE

          No. I mean. I don't know.

               (beat)

          What else do you know about him?



                         GREG

          Not a whole lot. We take some classes

          together. He's got a bad rep, but it's

          mostly bullshit.



                         ANNETTE

          What do you mean?



                         GREG

          Well, a lot of people are jealous cause

          he's loaded.



                         ANNETTE

               (sighs)

          I don't know. I've been hearing some

          awful things about him.



                         GREG

          From who?



                         ANNETTE

          I can't tell you. I'm sworn to secrecy.



Greg takes her hand.



                         GREG

          Annette, how long have we known each

          other?



                         ANNETTE

          Forever.



                         GREG

          Now it's my job to look out for you.

          You're like a kid sister to me. Do I

          look like some kind of gossip queen?



Annette laughs.



                         ANNETTE

          You promise not to say anything?



                         GREG

          On my mother's life.



                         ANNETTE

               (beat)

          Okay...



32   INT. PORSCHE - DAY                                         32



Sebastian drives down the highway towards Manhattan. He holds

his cell phone in one ear.



                         SEBASTIAN

          That nosey bitch. Are you sure?



                                             INTERCUT WITH:



33   EXT. BEACH - DAY                                           33



Greg talks on a pay phone, out of Annette's sight.



                         GREG

          Positive.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Did you do everything I asked you to?



                         GREG

          Yes.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You told her I never said I love you

          before?



                         GREG

          Yes!



                         SEBASTIAN

          You told her that people are jealous

          cause I'm loaded?



                         GREG

          Yes!



                         SEBASTIAN

          And you think she bought it?



                         GREG

          I'm pretty sure she did.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Pretty sure or sure sure?



                         GREG

          She bought it.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'll be in touch.



Click. The line goes dead.



34   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                 34



Kathryn is sitting in front of the television, scowling.



ON TV - A HIDDEN VIDEO OF RONALD AND CECILE IN THE

VALMONT LIVING ROOM.



Ronald plays Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" at the piano

while Cecile listens and sways to the music.



ANGLE ON: LIVING ROOM -



                         KATHRYN

          Enough with the music. Fuck her

          already.



She throws a magazine at the television. Sebastian bursts

into the living room.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You would not believe what--



                         KATHRYN

          Shhh.



ON TELEVISION - RONALD FINISHES THE SONG. CECILE STANDS

AND APPLAUDS. RONALD TAKES A BOW.



                         CECILE (ON VIDEO)

          That was beautiful.



                         RONALD (ON VIDEO)

          Almost as beautiful as you.



Cecile blushes. Ronald checks his watch.



                         RONALD (ON VIDEO)

          Well, I guess it's getting late.

          Please thank Kathryn for the use of

          her Steinway.



                         CECILE (ON VIDEO)

          I'll see you tomorrow.



                         RONALD (ON VIDEO)

          Absolutely.



He approaches her, awkwardly then shakes her hand.



                         KATHRYN (O.S.)

          Idiot!



ANGLE ON: LIVING ROOM - Kathryn FREEZE FRAMES the image.



                         KATHRYN

          What's wrong with you?



                         SEBASTIAN

          You ready for this? I've recently

          discovered that our good friend Mrs.

          Caldwell is the one who sent the

          letter to Annette urging her to stay

          away from me.



                         KATHRYN

          Interesting.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I now plan to devote all my energies to

          destroying the douche bag. Any luck

          corrupting her daughter?



                         KATHRYN

          No.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Call Cecile up and get her to come over.

          I'll bust that cherry in a heartbeat.



She walks over to the "freeze frame" image of Ronald and

Cecile on the television.



                         KATHRYN

          The plot thickens. It appears that

          Cecile has fallen for her music teacher.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Ooo, I'm sure Mrs. Caldwell will love

          that.



                         KATHRYN

          Not to mention Court Reynolds.

          Unfortunately, Ronald's moving with the

          speed of a Special Olympic Bobsledder.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What's your plan of attack?



                         KATHRYN

          I rat Cecile out to mommy. Mommy goes

          ballistic and ends their relationship.

          Boo hoo.



                         SEBASTIAN

          But who will they turn to for help?



Kathryn smiles and sits on Sebastian's lap.



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile is planning to go away with Court

          next week. I'll need you to speed

          up her sexual awakenings.



Sebastian rubs her shoulders.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm at your service.



                         KATHRYN

          Thank you. Mmmm, that feels good.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh sis. You're so tense.



Sebastian moves his hand down her shirt and under her bra.

He's met with no resistance.



                         KATHRYN

          I hate when things don't go my way. It

          makes me so horny.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I hate it too.



He takes his hand out from her shirt and slides it under her

skirt.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

               (baby talk)

          Oh baby, your soaking.



                         KATHRYN

          I know.



She closes her eyes and rubs his crotch. She unzips his fly.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

               (seductively)

          Any luck with your girl?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Moving along quite well.



                         KATHRYN

          Have you succeeded in your task?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Any day now.



                         KATHRYN

          Well, let me know when you do. Until

          then.



She takes his hand out from under her pants.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          No pootie.



Kathryn smiles.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Sorry.



35   EXT. TOWNHOUSE - NIGHT                                     35



A meter maid writes a ticket on Sebastian's car when she

grabs her neck in pain.



36   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - SEBASTIAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT       36



Sebastian closes his window and sets down a bb rifle with

an infrared scope.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Goodbye Mister Bond.



He picks up the phone and dials.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Hi, it's Sebastian. I didn't wake you

          did I?



                                             INTERCUT WITH:



37   INT. ESTATE - ANNETTE'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT                 37



Annette sits in bed talking on the other end of the

phone.



                         ANNETTE

          No, not at all.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Well, I was just calling to see how

          you're doing.



                         ANNETTE

          I'm... I'm alright.



                         SEBASTIAN

          How was your date?



                         ANNETTE

          It wasn't a date. He's just a friend.



There's a moment of uncomfortable silence.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Well, I was just calling to tell you

          I was thinking about you and I miss

          you. I'll let you go.



                         ANNETTE

          Wait, don't hang up.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Okay?



                         ANNETTE

          What are you doing?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Reading.



He crosses over to his circular bed where two scantily clad

twins (GRETCHEN & MORA) are licking popsicles.



                         ANNETTE

          What are you reading?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Of Human Bondage.



                         ANNETTE

          Somerset Maugham.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yeah, it's pretty relevant considering

          my situation.



                         ANNETTE

          You're not gonna start that again.



He takes out a bottle of baby oil and pours it on the

girls' butts.



                         SEBASTIAN

          No. I'm through with my childish

          games when it comes to you. Hold on,

          that's my other line.

               (to the girls)

          Rub.



They rub the oil on each other then turn to him and

smile. He clicks the phone back on.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Annette that's my mom calling. Can I

          call you tomorrow?



                         ANNETTE

          Sure. Have a good night.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I will.



                                                  BACK TO:



38   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - SEBASTIAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT       38



                         GRETCHEN

          Of Human Bondage. You're such a

          bullshit artist.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Shut up, Gretchen. You don't even

          know what it is.



                         GRETCHEN

          Duh, it's a book.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Do you know what it's about?



                         MORA

          Who cares. Books are for fags.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Books are for fags. I weep for the

          future.



39   EXT. BOUTIQUE - DAY                                        39



Establishing shot.



40   INT. BOUTIQUE - DAY                                        40



A SALESWOMAN approaches Kathryn who's checking out an

assortment of fur coats. The saleswoman holds up a

beautiful dress.



                         SALESWOMAN

          Here's something you might like.



Kathryn examines the label.



                         KATHRYN

          Do you carry any real fur?



                         SALESWOMAN

          No. All our fur is faux.



                         KATHRYN

          Of course. The animals. How silly of

          me.



The saleswoman smiles, then walks away. Kathryn sneers

then looks over at a small child, staring at her.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

               (mouthing the words)

          Fuck off.



She "shoos" the child away, when Mrs. Caldwell

approaches.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          I got your message and came as quick

          as I could.



                         KATHRYN

          I hope I didn't keep you from

          something.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Not at all. What's wrong?



                         KATHRYN

          It's Cecile.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          What about her?



                         KATHRYN

          Well... you promise you won't say

          anything to her. We've developed a

          friendship and...



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Kathryn, you have my word. It isn't

          drugs is it?



                         KATHRYN

          It's worse. I think there's something

          going on between Cecile and her music

          teacher.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Ronald? That's crazy.



                         KATHRYN

          I know. She's so young and he's so -



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Black.



Kathryn reacts to her remark.



                         KATHRYN

          He's been sending her love letters that

          she hides under her doll house. I

          questioned whether or not to tell you,

          but something like this could destroy

          her reputation at Oakwood and I don't

          want to see her get hurt.



Kathryn picks out an expensive suit and approaches the sales

counter.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          I hope I did the right thing in telling

          you. I'd hate to see Cecile ruin things

          with Court.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          I can't thank you enough.



                         KATHRYN

          You will be discreet about this?



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Absolutely.



                         SALESWOMAN

          Will that be cash or charge?



Kathryn looks through her purse.



                         KATHRYN

          Oh poo. I left my credit cards at home.



Mrs. Caldwell takes out her purse.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Let me get that for you.



                         KATHRYN

          Oh please. I can't have you do that.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          It's the least I can do.



Mrs. Caldwell hands the credit card to the saleswoman.

Kathryn turns to Mrs. Caldwell.



                         KATHRYN

          Thank you.



41   INT. CALDWELL APARTMENT - STUDY - DAY                      41



Ronald gives Cecile a cello lesson when Mrs. Caldwell

bursts into the room.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Who the hell do you think you are?!



                         RONALD

          Excuse me.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          I'm paying you to give cello lessons.

          Not to pervert my child.



                         RONALD

          Mrs. Caldwell I think you're

          misunderstanding something.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Is that so?



Mrs. Caldwell holds up Ronald's letters.



                         MRS. CALDWELL (cont'd)

          You care to explain this then?



Ronald and Cecile exchange looks of worry.



                         CECILE

          Where did you find those?



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Margarita found them while cleaning

          your room.



                         CECILE

          Those are my letters!



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Don't you raise your voice at me. Go

          to your room, now.



Cecile turns to Ronald.



                         MRS. CALDWELL (cont'd)

          Now!



Ronald nods and Cecile runs out of the room. Mrs.

Caldwell turns to Ronald.



                         MRS. CALDWELL (cont'd)

          How dare you treat me with such

          disrespect. I got you off the streets

          and this is how you repay me?



                         RONALD

          Got me off the streets? I live on

          59th and Park.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Whatever. You are never to set foot

          in this house again and you are never

          and I mean never to see my daughter

          again. Is that understood?!



Ronald packs up his sheet music, while Mrs. Caldwell

waits.



                         RONALD

          First of all, maam, I never touched

          your daughter and second, I would like

          to think that in these times someone

          of your status could look beyond

          racial lines.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Oh don't give me any of that racist

          crap. My husband and I gave money to

          Colin Powell.



                         RONALD

               (sarcastic)

          I guess that puts me in my place.

          Thank you for the hospitality Mrs.

          Caldwell. It was a true awakening.



He storms off.



42   INT. CALDWELL APARTMENT - ELEVATOR - DAY                   42



Ronald rides down in the elevator.



                         RONALD

               (angry)

          Took me off the streets?



The elevator stops and the doors open. Sebastian and

Kathryn stand in the doorway, wearing shades. Kathryn

hands Cecile's letter.



43   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - SEBASTIAN'S BEDROOM - DAY         43



Ronald sits in a chair and reads Cecile's letter.

Sebastian and Kathryn watch.



                         RONALD

          Wow. I never knew she had these kind

          of feelings.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You're a lucky guy.



                         RONALD

               (eyes tear up)

          She really loves me.



Sebastian and Kathryn roll their eyes.



                         RONALD (cont'd)

          What do I do?



                         KATHRYN

          What do you do? Tell her you love

          her.



                         RONALD

          But I can't even see her. She doesn't

          have her own phone, I don't even know

          her e-mail address.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Ronald, e-mail's for geeks and

          pedophiles. Be romantic. Write her

          another letter.



                         RONALD

          How will I get to her?



                         SEBASTIAN & KATHRYN

          We'll make sure she gets it.



                         RONALD

          Why are you being so good to me?



                         KATHRYN

          Because we want to see Cecile happy

          and we know you make her happy.



She hands Ronald a pen and paper.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Now you just march yourself into the

          study and start writing. We'll be there

          to check on you in a minute.



Ronald leaves the room. Sebastian closes the door while

Kathryn picks up the phone and dials.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Who are you calling?



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile.



Sebastian hangs up the phone.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          What are you doing?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Before we go through with this, I just

          want you to be aware of the damage we're

          going to cause.



                         KATHRYN

          I'm aware.



She picks up the phone and he hangs it up again.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Are you really? I mean, we've done some

          pretty fucked up shit in our time but

          this... I mean, we're destroying an

          innocent girl. You do realize that.



                         KATHRYN

          What is that? Oh my God, it's your

          conscience.



She reaches out toward his temple, plucks a handful

of something, throws it to the ground and STOMPS on

it.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Court Renolds is going down and if you're

          not going to help me, someone else will.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You amaze me.



                         KATHRYN

          Eat me, Sebastian. It's alright for you

          to fuck everyone, but because I'm a girl

          it's wrong. Well let me tell you

          something, I didn't ask to be a girl.

          Do you think I relish the fact that I

          have to act like Mary Sunshine twenty

          four seven, so I can be considered a

          "laaaady." Do you think I take great

          delight when I hear - "Kathryn is so

          wonderful." "Kathryn is a model child."

          "Kathryn is going to make an excellent

          wife one day."

               (beat)

          I'm the Marsha fucking Brady of the

          upper East Side and sometimes I want to

          kill myself for it. No, I don't enjoy

          being a part of the weaker sex and for

          that reason everyone around me is going

          to suffer. So there's your psychoanalysis

          Doctor Freud. Now are you in or are you

          out?



Sebastian says nothing. Kathryn picks up the phone and

dials.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Hello, Cecile. It's Kathryn. Alright,

          stop crying. I understand. Hold on for

          Sebastian.



She hands the phone to Sebastian.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Cecile. Now I need you to listen to me

          very carefully. I have a letter from

          Ronald that he asked me to give to

          you. Now I can't exactly bring it to

          your house, since your mother

          despises me so here's what we're going

          to do.



44   CALDWELL APARTMENT - CECILE'S BEDROOM - NIGHT              44



The clock reads 1:30. A large collection of antiques

and stuffed animals line the room and walls. Cecile

lies in bed, eyes wide open. She crawls out of it,

dressed in sweats.



45   MANHATTAN STREET - NIGHT                                   45



Cecile exits a building and steps into a waiting

taxi.



46   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - SEBASTIAN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT       46



Cecile lies on Sebastian's bed. She finishes the letter

while Sebastian fiddles with a camera.



                         CECILE

          Finished.



She hands the letter to Sebastian, who looks it over.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Excellent.



                         CECILE

          You think he'll like it?



                         SEBASTIAN

          He'll love it.



He points the camera at Cecile and snaps a photo.



                         CECILE

          What are you doing?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Just taking your photo.



                         CECILE

          I look terrible.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Mmmm, you're right. Those clothes

          don't do you justice. Why don't you

          take them off.



Cecile gasps.



                         CECILE

          I'm getting out of here.



She stands to leave. Sebastian blocks her path.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm sorry that was out of line.



                         CECILE

               (scared)

          I want to go home.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I was just kidding.



                         CECILE

               (eyes watering)

          I want to go home.



He moves toward the phone



                         SEBASTIAN

          Okay, okay. I'll just call your mom

          and have her come pick you up.



                         CECILE

          My mom? Don't call my mom.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Why not? ... Oh wow, she doesn't 

          know you're here. In fact, you're

          grounded. Jesus, you could get in a

          shitload of trouble for this.

          I think I should call her anyway.



Cecile runs over to him, sobbing, and wraps her arms

around his legs.



                         CECILE

          Please please please. I'll do

          anything. Just don't call my mom.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Cecile, all I want to do is give you a

          kiss.



                         CECILE

          And then I can go home?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Of course. I'm not a monster.



Cecile breathes a sigh of relief. He pulls her up to her

feet.



                         CECILE

          Just a kiss, right?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I swear.



She closes her eyes, then puckers up. Sebastian takes the

string holding up her sweats and pulls it open.



Cecile bolts up.



                         CECILE

          What are you doing?



                         SEBASTIAN

          You promised to let me kiss you.



                         CECILE

          But -



                         SEBASTIAN

               (pointing at her lips)

          I don't want to kiss you here. I want

          to kiss you there.



Sebastian points to her crotch. She moves her hands to

her sweats and looks up at him. Sebastian shrugs.



Cecile pulls the string to her sweats. They fall to the

floor.



47   INT. CALDWELL APARTMENT - CECILE'S BEDROOM - DAY           47



Mrs. Caldwell enters the room.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Cecile are you up yet? We're gonna to

          be late for the -



She notices the bed is empty.



                         MRS. CALDWELL (cont'd)

          Cecile?



She walks over the bathroom door and knocks.



                         MRS. CALDWELL (cont'd)

          Cecile?



                         CECILE (O.S.)

          I'm in the bath, mom.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          Well hurry up. I want to be at Mrs.

          Rosemond's before lunch.



                         CECILE (O.S.)

          Okay.



48   INT. CALDWELL APARTMENT - CECILE'S BATHROOM - DAY          48



Cecile stands in front of her mirror, crying. She applies

make-up to several hickeys on her neck. She XXX down

her shirt and grimaces. She sticks her finger the make-

up bottle, then puts her hand down her shirt.



49   EXT. ESTATE - TERRACE - DAY                                49



Aunt Helen, Annette, Mrs. Caldwell and Cecile are having

lunch. Cecile is wearing a turtle neck.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          It was nice of you to invite us up

          for the weekend, Helen.



                         AUNT HELEN

          More the merrier.

               (to Cecile)

          Is everything alright my dear?



                         CECILE

          I'm just not feeling well.



Sebastian enters carrying his tennis racket.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Afternoon ladies.



Cecile is stunned that he's there. Sebastian takes a

seat at the table.



                         MRS. CALDWELL

          I didn't know you'd be here,

          Sebastian.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I wasn't planning on it, but being

          such a lovely day, why waste it in the

          city. Anyone for tennis?



He looks at Cecile and strokes the shaft of his racket.



Cecile stands and rushes into the house.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          What's wrong with her?



No one knows.



                         MRS. CALDWELL (cont'd)

          Would you excuse me for a minute?



Mrs. Caldwell follows her into the house.



                         SEBASTIAN

               (concerned)

          I hope she's alright.



                         AUNT HELEN

          I better go check on them.



Aunt Helen stands and enters the house.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Alone again.

               (beat)

          What are you up to today?



                         ANNETTE

          I'm doing some volunteer work.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Need any company?



                         ANNETTE

          You? Volunteer? I don't think so.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I don't know? Maybe I'd like it. I'm

          trying to change here. You could be

          supportive.



                         ANNETTE

               (smiling)

          Okay.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Babe, you're looking at the next Mother

          Teresa.



Annette shakes her head and laughs.



50   INT. ESTATE - CECILE'S GUEST ROOM - DAY                    50



Cecile talks on the phone.



                         CECILE

          Please. I need you. I don't know what

          to do. You're the only one I can talk

          to.



51   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                 51



Kathryn listens on the other end of the conversation.



                         KATHRYN

          I'll be there in a few hours.



She hangs up the phone and smiles.



52   EXT. RETIREMENT HOME - DAY                                 52



Establishing shot.



53   INT. RETIREMENT HOME - HALLWAY - DAY                       53



A NURSE escorts Sebastian and Annette down the hall.



                         NURSE

          It's really nice when the young people

          help out. Most of our patients don't

          have any family nearby.



They stop at a door and open it. An OLD MAN sits in his

hospital bed.



                         NURSE (cont'd)

          Mister Gottlieb, we have a visitor for

          you.



Sebastian starts to enter the room, when the nurse stops

him.



                         NURSE (cont'd)

          Actually Sebastian, you're going to be

          spending the hour with Mrs. Sugarman.



The Nurse escorts an unhappy Sebastian down the

hall. Annette waves "bye bye" to him.



54   INT. RETIREMENT HOME - MR. GOTTLIEB'S ROOM - DAY           54



Annette sits by Mister Gottlieb's bed and reads from a book

of poetry.



55   INT. RETIREMENT HOME - MRS. SUGARMAN'S ROOM - DAY          55



A senile MRS. SUGARMAN sits in bed, while Sebastian does

a newspaper crossword puzzle and ignores her. He smokes

a cigarette and flicks the ash into her bedpan which lies

next to her on the bed.



                         MRS. SUGERMAN

          Did I ever tell you the time when my

          late husband sent me -



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yes, you already did.



                         MRS. SUGERMAN

          I did?



Sebastian never takes his eyes off the paper.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Right after we played backgammon.



                         MRS. SUGERMAN

          We played backgammon?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Uh huh. You beat me three times.



                         MRS. SUGERMAN

          I did?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yep. Then I fucked your daughter.



                         MRS. SUGERMAN

          Excuse me?



He turns to her and extinguishes his cigarette.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I said, do you want some water?



                         MRS. SUGERMAN

          Oh... no thank you...



There's a knock at the door.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Come in.



Annette and the nurse enter.



                         NURSE

          How we doing in here?



                         MRS. SUGERMAN

          I won three games of backgammon.



Sebastian smiles at Annette, who smiles back.



56   INT. PORSCHE - DAY                                         56



Sebastian and Annette drive towards the estate.



                         SEBASTIAN

          It's weird. I actually feel good about

          myself. Can we do this again next week?



                         ANNETTE

          Oh please.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What?



                         ANNETTE

          "I actually feel good about myself?"



                         SEBASTIAN

          I do.



                         ANNETTE

          You must take me for a real idiot.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I don't.



                         ANNETTE

          You're going to tell me that you had a

          good time with the old lady.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I did. We played three games of backgammon

          and...



She throws him a look.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Alright. I was bored out of my fucking

          mind. I hate doing charity.



                         ANNETTE

          That's okay. It doesn't make you a bad

          person.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yes it does.



                         ANNETTE

          No, it doesn't. I'm happy you're being

          honest with me.



                         SEBASTIAN

               (sighs)

          I can't win with you.



                         ANNETTE

          It's not about winning. You know what

          your problem is? You take yourself way

          too seriously.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I do not.



                         ANNETTE

          Lighten up.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I am lighten. Can we drop this?



                         ANNETTE

          Fine.



They drive on in silence. A smile comes over Annette's

face. She turns to him, crosses her eyes and makes a

face. Sebastian looks over.



                         SEBASTIAN

          What are you doing? Stop it, it's

          distracting.



She holds the face. Sebastian starts to laugh.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Cut it out.



He continues to laugh. She stops making the face.



                         ANNETTE

          Oh dear, are you actually laughing?



                         SEBASTIAN

          No.



                         ANNETTE

          No?



She makes the face again. He laughs.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Stop that.



She laughs with him.



                         ANNETTE

          There's hope for you, yet.



She reaches out and holds his hand. He squeezes it.



57   INT. ESTATE - CECILE'S GUEST ROOM - DAY                    57



Cecile lies in the bed. There's a knock on the door.



                         CECILE

          Who is it?



                         KATHRYN (O.S.)

          It's Kathryn.



Cecile bolts up and unlocks the door. Kathryn stands

there with a worried look on her face.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          Are you okay?



                         CECILE

          No.



Kathryn enters and locks the door behind her. Cecile is

crying.



                         KATHRYN

          Calm down. Tell me what's wrong.



                         CECILE

          Something awful happened last night.



                         KATHRYN

          What do you mean?!



                         CECILE

          I... I don't think you want to know.



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile, you have to tell me.



                         CECILE

          It involves your brother. He... took

          advantage of me.



                         KATHRYN

          Does your mother know?



                         CECILE

          If she knew, she'd kill me. It

          happened at your house last night.



                         KATHRYN

          Why didn't you do something?



                         CECILE

          I don't know.



                         KATHRYN

          So, let me get this straight. You

          came over to our house late last night

          and he forced intercourse on you.



                         CECILE

          Well... not exactly.



                         KATHRYN

          He made you give him a blow job.



                         CECILE

          No.



                         KATHRYN

          Well what then?



Cecile waits a moment, then whispers in her ear.



                         KATHRYN (cont'd)

          He ate you out?



                         CECILE

          If that's what you call it.



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile, I think you're going to have

          a hard time crying rape if that's all

          he did.



                         CECILE

          What do I do then?



                         KATHRYN

          Well did you like it?



                         CECILE

          Well... I don't know - it was weird.

          At first it felt icky, then it felt

          kind of okay. Then, I started getting

          really hot and then I started shaking

          and then like, I don't t know... it

          felt like an explosion, but a good one.



Kathryn laughs.



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile, you had an orgasm.



                         CECILE

          I did?



                         KATHRYN

          I'm so proud of you. You're becoming a

          woman.



                         CECILE

          I am?



Kathryn nods. Cecile embraces her, happy.



                         KATHRYN

          Now listen. Now that you're on your

          way, it would be stupid of you to stop.

          Think of Sebastian as a tutor. Let him

          instruct you.



                         CECILE

          I don't love him. I love Ronald.



                         KATHRYN

          So? Don't you want to make Ronald a

          happy pappy? Practice makes perfect,

          Cecile. My advice is to sleep with as

          many people as possible.



                         CECILE

          But that would make me a slut.

               (beat)

          Wouldn't it?



                         KATHRYN

          Cecile, everybody does it. It's just

          that nobody talks about it.



Cecile takes the information in.



                         CECILE

          It's like a secret society.



                         KATHRYN

          That's one way of looking at it.



                         CECILE

          Cool.



58   EXT. ESTATE - GARDEN - DAY                                 58



Annette sits on the grass reading Gabriel Garcia

Marquez's Love In The Time Of Cholera. She puts the book

down and wipes a tear from her eye.



59   INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S ROOM - DAY                       59



Sebastian peers out his window with a pair of binoculars.

Kathryn enters his room.



                         KATHRYN

          I just had a nice chat with Cecile. I

          don't think she'll be giving you

          anymore problems.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yippy.



                         KATHRYN

          Who are you spying on?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Take a look for yourself.



He hands the binoculars to Kathryn, who looks out the

window.



                         KATHRYN

          That her?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yeah.



                         KATHRYN

          Jesus, she reeks of Laura Ashley.

               (sarcastic)

          Oh, she's crying. Wittle baby's upset

          by the big bad book.



Sebastian grabs the binoculars from her.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Shut up.



                         KATHRYN

          What's your problem?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Nothing.



                         KATHRYN

          She's really getting to you, isn't

          she?



                         SEBASTIAN

          If you must know, yes. I don't know

          what to do. I can't stand that holier

          than thou bullshit and yet, I'm

          completely infatuated with her.

               (beat)

          She made me laugh.



                         KATHRYN

          And that's why you're losing your bet?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm not losing the bet. It's just

          taking longer than I expected.



                         KATHRYN

          Do you mind if I take my new Porsche

          for a ride?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Kathryn, the only thing you're going to

          be riding is me. Now if you'll excuse

          me, I have some work to do.



He storms out of the room.



60   EXT. ESTATE - GARDEN - DAY                                 60



Sebastian walks over to Annette, who continues to read her

book. She notices him and sets the book down.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Am I bothering you?



                         ANNETTE

          Not at all. Have a seat.



He sits down next to her.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Don't tell me you finished The

          Fountainhead already?



She nods. He points to her book.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Great book. What's the guy's name,

          Florentino...



                         ANNETTE

          Florentino Ariza.



Sebastian sticks his hand in his pocket and fiddles

around.



                         SEBASTIAN

          My friend Monsieur Philipe is a friend

          of Florentino.



                         ANNETTE

          Who's Monsieur Philipe?



                         SEBASTIAN

          You don't know Monsieur Philipe?



Sebastian takes out a SOCK PUPPET.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

               (low voice)

          Bonjour mademoiselle.



                         ANNETTE

               (laughs)

          Bonjour Monsieur Philipe.



                         SEBASTIAN

               (Monsieur Philipe voice)

          You are very pretty. I would like to

          kiss you.



The puppet kisses her on the cheek.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

               (Monsieur Philipe voice)

          Oooo, that felt good.



                         ANNETTE

          Thank you.



He kisses her on the cheek.



                         SEBASTIAN

               (Monsieur Philipe voice)

          That felt good too. I will kiss you

          all over.



The puppet attacks a laughing Annette. She playfully

grabs Sebastian and starts to tickle him. Sebastian

tickles her back.



They roll around on the ground until Sebastian lands on

top of her. A moment of tense silence passes and

Sebastian kisses her. The kissing intensifies until she

pushes him off her.



Sebastian stands.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          I'm sorry about that.



                         ANNETTE

          I am too.



He paces for a moment and his mood turns to anger.



                         SEBASTIAN

          You know what? I don't take it back.



                         ANNETTE

          Why are you doing this?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Because I'm in love with you.



                         ANNETTE

          I thought you said we were going to be

          friends.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I can't handle it. I can't keep my

          feelings bottled up like you. Can you

          honestly tell me that you feel nothing

          for me? ... Tell me!



                         ANNETTE

          I have feelings for you.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Then what's wrong? I love you Annette.

          It's not like you have a husband,

          unless your married to Jesus.



                         ANNETTE

          That's not fair.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Why can't we be together?



Annette's eyes well up with tears.



                         ANNETTE

          You really want to know?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Yes.



                         ANNETTE

          It's because I don't trust myself with

          you.

               (beat)

          I took a vow and because of you I'm

          tempted to break it. Don't destroy that

          for me. Please.



She hurries off.



61   INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S ROOM - DAY                       61



Sebastian enters the room and slams the door behind him.



                         SEBASTIAN

               (frustrated)

          Shit.



He hears the shower running from the bathroom.



62   INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S BATHROOM - DAY                   62



Sebastian enters the room. Cecile sticks her head out

from the shower curtain.



                         CECILE

          Want to join me?



                         SEBASTIAN

               (indifferent)

          Some other time, Cecile.



He leaves the room. Cecile looks confused. A moment

passes and Sebastian re-enters taking off his clothes.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          What am I, an idiot?



Cecile smiles.



63   INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S ROOM - NIGHT                     63



Sebastian and Cecile lie in bed. Sebastian smokes a

cigarette and writes in his journal.



                         CECILE

          Am I suppose to be this sore?



                         SEBASTIAN

          For the first time, yes. It'll pass.



A moment of silence.



                         CECILE

          I like it better when I'm on top.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Cecile. This is what I like to call

          quiet time. This is time when we

          reflect on what we've done.



                         CECILE

          I'm sorry.



She looks at the troubled expression on Sebastian's face.



                         CECILE (cont'd)

          Something's bothering you?



                         SEBASTIAN

          You think?



                         CECILE

          Is it me?



                         SEBASTIAN

          No, you were fine.



SEBASTIAN'S P.O.V. - He looks out on the balcony, where

Kathryn is eavesdropping. They make eye contact and she

waves.



                         CECILE

          It's that girl, Annette.



He stands and walks over to the balcony, where he closes

the blinds.



                         CECILE (cont'd)

          You love her, don't you? It's okay.

          I don't love you either. I love Ronald.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm getting out of here.



Sebastian heads to the bathroom.



                         CECILE

          Where are you going?



                         SEBASTIAN (O.S.)

          I'm taking a shower.



                         CECILE

          Need any company?



                         SEBASTIAN (O.S.)

          No.



                         CECILE

          Want a blow job?



                         SEBASTIAN (O.S.)

          Good night Cecile.



                         CECILE

               (under her breath)

          Prude.



64   INT. ESTATE - ANNETTE'S GUEST ROOM - NIGHT                 64



Annette is reading in bed. There's a knock on the door.



                         ANNETTE

          Come in.



Sebastian enters the room.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I just came to say goodbye.



                         ANNETTE

          Where are you going?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Back to the city. I may take off to

          Europe for the rest of the summer. I

          just can't handle it around here.



                         ANNETTE

          I think that's for the best.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Good for you.



                         ANNETTE

          Sebastian, please. I don't want us to

          end on bad terms.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Well, I'm afraid you don't have a

          choice in the matter. You make me

          sick. You're a hypocrite and I don't

          associate with hypocrites.



Annette's eyes well up with tears.



                         ANNETTE

          How am I a hypocrite?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Oh please Annette. You spend all your

          time preaching about waiting for love.

          Well here it is. Right in front of you,

          but you're going to turn your back on

          it. I'm sorry that we're not at the age

          where we can get married. If we were,

          I'd propose, but that's not going to

          happen. So I guess we're just fucked.

          I'll move on, but you... you're going

          to have to live with yourself knowing

          you've turned your back on love. And

          that makes you a hypocrite.



Sebastian heads to the door.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Have a nice life.



Annette races toward him and throws her arms around him.



                         ANNETTE

               (sobbing)

          Please don't go.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Get off me.



She kisses him passionately.



                         ANNETTE

          I... I want you.



Sebastian embraces her and draws her over to the bed.



She lies down and starts to unbutton her dress. Sebastian

stands over her watches her. Her crying does not let up

as she continues to undress.



Sebastian stands, stunned and watches her.



                         SEBASTIAN

          I'm sorry, I can't.



A pained look crosses her face. Sebastian leaves the

room and closes the door.



65   INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S ROOM - NIGHT                     65



Sebastian closes the door and leans against it.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Shit.



He wipes his eyes, which are starting to water. He goes

over to a mirror at looks at himself.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Get it together you pussy.



A stern look comes over his face. He smiles, then walks

away.



66   EXT. ESTATE - FRONT OF HOUSE - DAY                         66



A cab pulls up to the house. The front door opens and a

crying Annette quickly leaves the house and climbs into

the cab. She closes the door and the cab pulls away from

the house. WE PAN up to a second story window where

Kathryn is looking down and smiling.



67   INT. ESTATE - SEBASTIAN'S ROOM - DAY                       67



Sebastian lies sleeping in his bed. His journal lies

beside him. A FEATHER tickles his nose. He stirs awake

and looks up to see Kathryn staring down at him.



                         KATHRYN

          Morning!



                         SEBASTIAN

               (sarcastic)

          Morning.



                         KATHRYN

          So? How'd it go last night?



                         SEBASTIAN

          With who?



                         KATHRYN

          Well I know how it went with Cecile.

          She won't shut up about it. How'd it

          go with Mrs. Jesus?



Sebastian sits up in bed.



                         SEBASTIAN

          If your asking if I nailed her the

          answer is no.



                         KATHRYN

          She shot you down.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Exactly the opposite.



                         KATHRYN

          So what went wrong?



                         SEBASTIAN

          I don't know. She was lying on the bed,

          ready to do it, but I-- I don't, I

          was... I just didn't feel right about

          it.



                         KATHRYN

          You're telling me you had the chance to

          fuck her and you didn't. God are you a

          chump.



                         SEBASTIAN

          A momentary lapse of judgment, soon to

          be rectified.



He climbs out of bed and puts on his robe. He starts out

the door, when -



                         KATHRYN

          If you're heading towards her room, you

          won't find her.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Where is she?



                         KATHRYN

          You don't know?

               (big smile)

          She left thirty minutes ago.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Where'd she go?



                         KATHRYN

          She wouldn't say. She apologized to

          your aunt and told her she was going

          to stay with some friends.

               (beat)

          You blew it, Sebastian. That girl has

          come to her senses and she will never

          go near you again.



Sebastian throws off the robe and starts to dress.



                         SEBASTIAN

          We'll see about that.



68   INT. GREG'S DORM ROOM - DAY                                68



A shrine to hot babes, who's posters adorn the walls. Greg

is busy dumping muscle magazines, several issues of Teen

Beat and some Musical Theater CDs into a trash bag when the

phone rings. He answers it.



                         GREG

          Hello.



                                             INTERCUT WITH:



69   EXT. HIGHWAY/INT. PORSCHE - DAY                            69



Sebastian is talking on his cell phone.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Is she with you?



                         GREG

          Who is this?



                         SEBASTIAN

          Sebastian, you faggot. Is she with you?



                         GREG

          No.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Where is she?!



                         GREG

          I don't know. Why don't you leave her

          alone.



                         SEBASTIAN

          McConnell, I'm gonna out your ass in

          two seconds if you don't tell me where

          she is.



                         GREG

          I told you I don't know.



                         SEBASTIAN

          One.



                         GREG

          Alright. She's staying with some

          friends of her parents. The O'Sheas.

          She caught the train twenty minutes ago

          into Grand Central.



                         SEBASTIAN

          Grand Central. You better not be

          fucking with me cause it's your ass on

          the line.



Sebastian clicks off his cell phone.



                         SEBASTIAN (cont'd)

          Motherfucker.



He bangs on his dashboard.



70   EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY                                         70



The Porsche weaves in and out of traffic on it's way to

the city.



71   INT. TRAIN CONCOURSE - DAY                                 71



A group of passengers exit the train. Annette is among

them. She stops when she SEES -



Sebastian, standing in the distance.



Annette stops in her tracks. She drops her bag, rushes

over to him and embraces him. Sebastian's cruel demeanor

drops, when he realizes how happy she is to see him. He

looks her in the eyes and smiles. They kiss.



72   INT. VALMONT TOWNHOUSE