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 nods.<br />
HANDSOME WOMAN<br />
Here’s your friend.<br />
Jack reappears, he takes Elizabeth’s arm.<br />
JACK<br />
Alright, this way.<br />
Elizabeth moves off with him.<br />
Stops, turns back to face the woman. Smiles.<br />
No one takes any notice of the DRUNK who weaves past. Only<br />
it’s not a drunk.<br />
It’s Jeffers. Clutching his profusely bleeding nose.<br />
INT. DRAWING ROOM -- BUCKINGHAM PALACE - MOMENTS LATER<br />
The King prowls back and forth between the sofas and the<br />
windows. Stubs out his cigarette, reaches for another.<br />
KING<br />
I ordered them back. What’s going<br />
on? Why does no one listen to me.<br />
The Queen, magazine on her lap, ignores him. She studies the<br />
whisky in her glass.<br />
I said--<br />
KING<br />
Interrupted by a shrill RINGING - the phone.<br />
The Queen picks up, listens.<br />
QUEEN<br />
I’ll be down immediately.<br />
INT. STAN’S DEN - NIGHT<br />
Margaret sits on the sofa. Stan helps her sip a black coffee.<br />
Phoebe, banished to a wooden crate, scowls.<br />
Margaret unclips her brooch. Holds it out to Stan.<br />
MARGARET<br />
Here, for saving me, you have it.<br />
My family don’t care for it.<br />
66.
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