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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KING<br />
Just get back here. At once. All of *<br />
you. *<br />
CLICK. The phone goes dead. Burridge grabs his clothes. *<br />
He looks at the WREN. Then the Steward. *<br />
BURRIDGE<br />
All yours, I suppose. *<br />
EXT. CURZON CLUB - MOMENTS LATER<br />
A steady stream of well dressed SOCIALITES arrive and depart.<br />
Jack, looking uncomfortable, sticks behind Elizabeth. She<br />
presses the doorman.<br />
ELIZABETH<br />
I’m looking for someone, my sister.<br />
I think she might’ve been here.<br />
Perhaps you’ve seen her?<br />
DOORMAN<br />
What’s she look like?<br />
ELIZABETH<br />
(stalls)<br />
A bit like Princess Margaret. Only<br />
older. In a pale dress. With<br />
flowers.<br />
The doorman thinks. A young army CAPTAIN shoves past Jack.<br />
CAPTAIN<br />
Excuse me.<br />
(beat)<br />
Corporal.<br />
Jack’s face darkens. The Captain stops.<br />
CAPTAIN<br />
Aren’t we forgetting something?<br />
With a furious a look, Jack offers a salute.<br />
Sir.<br />
JACK<br />
The doorman steps aside, to admit the smirking Captain.<br />
Elizabeth remains oblivious to Jack’s annoyance.<br />
55.