Deer Hunter

ANGELA leans forward into a mirror.
ANGELA
(sincerely)
I do.
A pause. ANGELA scowls and tries it again.
ANGELA (CONT'D)
(heartfelt)
I do.
ANGELA tries it a few more times. It sounds worse and worse.
ANGELA (CONT'D)
I do, I do, I do!!!
ANGELA stares at herself. Now she looks desperate and
unrelievedly forlorn. Bursting into tears she throws herself
on the bed. Someone has slipped a photograph under the
pillow. The photograph is face down and as ANGELA pulls it
out she sees that something is written on the back:
ANGELA (CONT'D)
(reading, slow)
"This is it -- more or less...