EVERWOOD by Greg Berlanti
EVERWOOD by Greg Berlanti
EVERWOOD by Greg Berlanti
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CONTINUED:<br />
NINA<br />
What do I think? I think you people talk to<br />
hear yourselves talk. Here's your check. Don't<br />
worry about the tip. Not that you ever do.<br />
The CAMERA PANS WITH NINA as she makes her way toward the<br />
counter and past the diner's grouchy proprietor, ART (50's).<br />
ART<br />
What did I say about assaulting the patronage?<br />
NINA<br />
They're busybodies, Art.<br />
ART<br />
Busybodies who eat twice every weight every week<br />
in my Philly cheese sandwiches. Do me a favor,<br />
be nice.<br />
Nina and Art watch DOC BROWN through the window again. He's<br />
heading into a hardware store.<br />
ART (cont'd)<br />
So. Why do you think he came?<br />
NINA<br />
(knowingly)<br />
Why does anybody do anything?<br />
Money.<br />
ART<br />
NINA<br />
The other why.<br />
Sex.<br />
ART<br />
NINA<br />
The third why.<br />
(off his blank look)<br />
Love.<br />
Oh. That.<br />
ART<br />
EXT. MAIN STREET. LATER.<br />
CLOSE ON a pair of CLEATED GOLF SHOES as they step from a<br />
car. The CAMERA PANS UP revealing DOC ABBOTT fresh from the<br />
links, plaid chinos, golf clubs et al. He glared at the SUV<br />
parked in front of his. Nostrils flaring.<br />
(CONTINUED)<br />
24.
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