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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ELIZABETH<br />
(thinks)<br />
Trafalgar Square.<br />
(beat)<br />
Is that near here?<br />
EXT. TRAFALGAR SQUARE - MOMENTS LATER<br />
Margaret splashes out of the fountains. Bounds over to<br />
Jeffers and his chums.<br />
MARGARET<br />
Come on. Let’s go dancing. At the<br />
Curzon Club.<br />
JEFFERS<br />
Now there’s a thought.<br />
EXT. PICCADILLY CIRCUS - MOMENTS LATER<br />
A GI shins up a street lamp. Holding on one-handed, he<br />
performs a strip tease.<br />
Soldiers and Londoners, balanced on the boxed-up plinth of<br />
Eros, cheer him on.<br />
As Jack and Elizabeth hurry past, he slips his arm through<br />
hers. She disengages it.<br />
Jack looks annoyed.<br />
ELIZABETH<br />
Please. I’m sorry. I’m...<br />
(grapples for words)<br />
...seeing someone.<br />
EXT. TRAFALGAR SQUARE - MOMENTS LATER<br />
Busier, louder, and madder than earlier. Jack surveys the<br />
heaving mass.<br />
JACK<br />
(under his breath)<br />
Hell’s bells. And she’s bloody<br />
seeing someone.<br />
ELIZABETH<br />
I’ll check the fountains.<br />
Elizabeth turns to hurry away.<br />
41.