| Damn Cold Night | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| Based on �I�m With You� originally recorded by Avril Lavinge Alternative title Scene 1 - <Ext. to a girl standing on a bridge on a rainy night. The lamppost above her flickers out. She looks around as though she is looking for someone. She gets discouraged and steps onto the ledge. She takes a deep breath. A man walks up to her and stands next to her on the ledge. She doesn�t notice him.> Paul: Life really suck this much? Liz: (notices him) what? Paul: That�s why you�re jumping, right? Liz: What makes you think that I�m going to jump? Paul: You are standing on the ledge of a bridge. Liz: So are you. Paul: Yeah, but I only came up here to talk to you. Liz: Well you�re wasting your time! Paul: Sorry. (They stand there for a few moments. Show a shot of the river below.) Liz: It�s a damn cold night. Paul: Yep. It is a titbit nipply. Liz: What? Paul: Oh, nothing. Liz: What did you say? Paul: It was nothing. Liz: What was it? Paul: I just said that it is a tidbit nippy. Liz: No. You said it was a titbit nipply. Paul: No. (They step off the ledge.) Liz: Yes you did! Paul: Okay. (Pause) but it was funny. Liz: You are one weird guy. Paul: Well, I was just about to go get some coffee. So, would you like to come with me and discuss why our lives suck so much? Liz: You know I don�t know who you are, but I �m with you. Paul: Great! (Pause) Liz: Well. Paul: What? Liz: Aren�t we going? Paul: Oh yeah. Let�s go. (They exit) |
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| Scene 2 � Ext. <The two walking together down the street.> Liz: (laughing) all over his pants? Paul: Yeah, we couldn�t stop laughing. Oh, you should see the pictures. Liz: That�s funny. Paul: So, why? Liz: Why, what? Paul: Why were you standing on the ledge of a bridge? Liz: You want to know? Paul: Yeah. Liz: You really want to know? Paul: Yes. Just tell me. Liz: No, it�s too personal. Paul: Oh come on. Please? (Makes a cheesy sad face) Liz: Okay, if you really want to know. Paul: I do! I do! Liz: Okay, it all started when I met this guy in college. He was great, great looking, smart, funny, you know. Paul: Actually I don�t. Liz: Oh, right. Anyway, it was great, we had good times together, and eventually we fell in love, or at least I did. Well, one day he proposed and I said yes. So we were going to get married 8 months after he proposed. Paul: Oh, I see where this is going, he left you at the alter right? Liz: No, the service was beautiful. The honeymoon went well, we were happy, you know. Paul: Damn it! Liz: What? Paul: Nothing. So, then, what made you come out here on a night such as this? Liz: Well, Everything was fine, until last week when he decided to tell me his little secret. Paul: What did he tell you? Liz: That he wanted a divorce. Paul: (sarcastically) No! Liz: Yes! But that wasn�t the worst part; he also told me that he was having an affair. Paul: That bastard! Liz: And, on top of that, my father and sister died in a car accident the next day. So I said I needed a little time to think. And here I am. Paul: Wow, so what are you going to do? Liz: I�m just going to go with you and get coffee. Paul: Sounds good to me. <They walk for awhile, until they reach a coffee shop.> Paul: Ah! Here it is. |
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| Scene 3 - <ext. in a coffee shop.> Liz: I thought he would have been there. Paul: Where? Liz: Well, I had this crazy notion that he would have come looking for me. He wasn�t I guess. That�s why I came with you. I figured what�s the use? You know? Paul: Yeah, okay. <Pause. They drink their coffee. Paul looks like he is looking for someone.> Liz: What about you? Paul: What? Liz: Why were you on the bridge? Paul: No reason. Liz: There has to be a reason. Paul: I was just taking a walk. Liz: A walk? Paul: Yeah a walk. Liz: (sarcastically) Yeah okay. Paul: I was! Liz: Okay! So, why were you taking a walk this late? Paul: I had to think things over. Liz: What �things� exactly? Paul: Okay. I was at a video store today and I met this girl. We started talking and she said she�d meet me here. That�s why I came here. Liz: Okay. Paul: After I dropped the videos off at home I started to walk. Then I saw you. Liz: Oh okay. Paul: But, I don�t think she�ll show up. Liz: Why not? Paul: Well, after I talked to her this scary lookin scrawny guy came up to me and said, �That�s my girl. If I even hear from someone that you so much as looked at her, you�re dead. Capeesh?� So, yeah. Liz: Well, there are three possible situations here: 1. she might like you so much that she would risk getting the crap kicked out of you. 2. She likes you so much that she wouldn�t be able to bear seeing you get hurt. Or 3. She was just messing with you, and won�t show up. Paul: How did you come up with all that? Liz: I think I saw this situation in a movie once. Paul: Oh! <Pause. They drink their coffee.> |
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| Scene 4 - <ext. in a coffee shop. Title: 1 hour later.> Paul: That really happened? Liz: Yeah. It took her 3 weeks to clean it out. Paul: I didn�t know you could get that in there. Liz: I would seem that you can. Well, not you, but. You know what I mean. Paul: Yeah. But I wish I didn�t. That story gave me way too much information. Liz: Hey! You told one too! Paul: Yeah but (pause) okay your right. Liz: Like always. (pause) Paul: Well, I guess she isn�t coming. Liz: Oh, yeah, sorry. Paul: It�s okay. Liz: Hey, I have an idea. Paul: What? Liz: Come with me. Paul: What? Why? Liz: Just come on. Paul: Okay. <They leave the coffee shop.> Liz: Take me by the hand. Paul: Okay. (He grabs her hand.) Liz: Now, follow me. (They start running.) Paul: (While they run.) I don�t really have much of a choice. |
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| Scene 5 � Ext. <a street corner.> Paul: Where, exactly, are we going? Liz: I�m trying to find a place. (They go inside the closest open location.) I�m trying to find a face. (Yelling) Is there anybody here that I know? <The people look at her for a second, and then continue with what they were doing.> Paul: Guess not. Liz: It was worth a try. Cause no one wants to be alone. Paul: Like us? Liz: Oh yeah. Paul: So, what now? Liz: Let�s go sit down. <They sit on a bench.> Paul: (Looking off screen.) Oh my god! Liz: What? Paul: It�s already 3:00! Oh man. Liz: Actually, my watch says it�s about 10:30. Paul: I really have to go. Liz: It�s only 10. Paul: (interrupts her) Bye. (He runs off in a panic.) Liz: Oh, damn. <A scrawny guy enters.> <Liz stares at him.> Scrawny: What you lookin at? Liz: Nothing. Scrawny: Good. Liz: (Chuckles) Scrawny: What you laughin at? Liz: Nothing. Scrawny: Good. <Liz exits in the direction Paul did.> |
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| Scene 6 � Ext. <Around the corner. Paul is hiding.> Liz: (entering) Hey! I think I saw that guy you were talking about. Paul: Is he gone? Liz: Yeah. Paul: Good. Liz: What is wrong with him? Paul: I don�t know and I don�t care. Most likely a small penis. Liz: What? I couldn�t hear you. Paul: Nothing. Liz: Hey, you know I should probably get goin. See you soon? Paul: Same time tomorrow? Liz: Sure. By the way. Paul: Yeah? Liz: What�s your name? Paul: It�s Paul. And yours? Liz: It�s Liz. Short for Elizabeth. Paul: All right, tomorrow then. Liz: Yes, tomorrow. Lewi: (off screen) Hey, you! Video store guy! Liz: I think you should go. Paul: Yeah, later. (He kisses her on the cheek.) Liz: Bye. Paul: Bye. (He runs off screen SL.) <Liz starts to exit SR> Scrawny: (enters SR) I�m gonna mess you down. (Runs off SL) |
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| Scene 7 <in Liz�s house, her friend Jane is sitting on the bed.> Jane: So where were you last night? Liz: Huh? Jane: I was looking for you yesterday. Your insignificant other said you were out. Liz: Well, I was. Jane: So, where were you? Liz: I went to the bridge. And then went out for coffee. Jane: Alone? Liz: Well no. Jane: Who went with you? Liz: Paul. Jane: Who? Liz: Oh he is this guy I met on the bridge last night. Jane: (in disbelief) A guy you met last night? Liz: Yeah. Jane: On the bridge? Liz: Yeah. Why is that so hard for you to believe? Jane: It doesn�t seem like you. Liz: No it doesn�t, does it? But it�s the way things are. (Pause) Jane: Oh, before I forget, May called, and it seems you have a date tonight. Liz: What? Jane: Yea. Don�t you remember? May set you up with her brother. Liz: Shit. Jane: Well, you have to go out with this guy. Liz: Right. When is it? Jane: Eight. Liz: What time is it now? Jane: 7:30. Liz: I should go and cancel. Jane: Whatever. |
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