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The Bouncing Bride - Christoph Endres

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I think I am beginning to get the hang of it.<br />

(Her self confidence beginning to fade)<br />

I can hardly wait for the next lesson.<br />

(Putting her head down on the steering wheel)<br />

<strong>The</strong> driving instructor stands up, looks back at her. Suddenly, overcome with motion sickness,<br />

he loses his lunch on his shoes.<br />

Rose Rose<br />

(Patting the dashboard, speaking to the car)<br />

I thought I did pretty good on the part<br />

where I made it go forward. It's the aiming<br />

it where things aren't I'm finding just a<br />

little bit tricky.<br />

CUT TO:<br />

EXTERIOR-STREET CAFE-NEW YORK-DAY<br />

Constanza and Lorenzo are sitting side by side in cafe chairs,<br />

sipping cappuccinos, enjoying the sun. <strong>The</strong>y seem not to have a care or<br />

worry in the world. <strong>The</strong>y are living the lush life.<br />

Constanza has an out of town newspaper open in front of him.<br />

COSTANZA<br />

(Offering sage advice)<br />

I tell you if you're gonna beat the odds on betting them college teams, you gotta read the local<br />

rags. I got money on this Texas....<br />

LORENZ0 gasps and clutches his chest as if a spear had gone<br />

through it. He stares at something on the newspaper pages that<br />

are hanging open.<br />

COSTANZA stops mid-sentence, is about to comment on his<br />

associate's obvious distress but is instead knocked off his chair as<br />

Lorenzo makes a flying tackle on him, in a desperate bid to get<br />

get the paper. <strong>The</strong>y both crash to the pavement.<br />

Constanza<br />

(Red faced, astounded, pinned tothe ground)<br />

HAVE YOU LOST YOUR FRIGGING<br />

MIND! WHAS WRONG WIT YOU?<br />

Lorenzo<br />

(Stabbing his finger past Constanza's head to the paper<br />

on the pavement under them)

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