GNO Dir's Draft 03_11_10 Script
GNO Dir's Draft 03_11_10 Script
GNO Dir's Draft 03_11_10 Script
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NAVAL OFFICER<br />
Well in you go.<br />
His admiring eyes travel over her. Appreciating his look,<br />
Margaret smiles back.<br />
MARGARET<br />
Thank you.<br />
NAVAL OFFICER<br />
And no dancing with anyone - til I<br />
return. Just off for more fizz.<br />
INT. BALLROOM - CONTINUOUS<br />
A young MAN - chubby, 20s, hovers behind Lady Wakehurst.<br />
Elizabeth tries to avoid his lecherous stare.<br />
LADY WAKEHURST<br />
You must join us later. For a hand<br />
of whist. And some of Peregrine’s<br />
poetry.<br />
She propels PEREGRINE towards a revulsed Elizabeth.<br />
LADY WAKEHURST<br />
Solid North European stock...<br />
LORD WAKEHURST<br />
None of your Jonny-Greasy blood.<br />
They fix Elizabeth with knowing looks.<br />
LADY WAKEHURST<br />
Your sister will join us too?<br />
Elizabeth grabs the opportunity to escape.<br />
ELIZABETH<br />
I’ll tell her. Now where is she?<br />
She makes an exaggerated display of looking. Then flees.<br />
INT. BEDROOM -- THE RITZ<br />
A suite. Packed with OFFICERS - army, RAF, navy. Most of them<br />
dancing with attractive GIRLS.<br />
Margaret squeezes in. She’s handed a glass of Champagne.<br />
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