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    EXT. HIGH SCHOOL FOOTBALL FIELD - DAY

    Various High School SPORTS TEAMS practice. Maggie strides across

    the football field, a scowl on her face. A few HIGH SCHOOL

    FOOTBALL PLAYERS job past Maggie, doing laps. A boy, KENDALL,

    calls out to her affeately as she passes. One of them,

    DENNIS, slows his pace to run alongside Maggie.

    DENNIS

    (playful)

    Maggie, dont marry Coach! Marry me.

    I love you.

    MAGGIE

    Youre jail bait, Dennis. Go away.

    Run your laps. Go. Go.

    Dennis runs on as Maggie tioward her goal: Bob and Ike,

    standing together oher side of the field.

    ANGLE ON BOB AND IKE

    Theyre both standing on the blog sled. Wave after wave of

    VARSITY FOOTBALL PLAYERS ram into the sled and drive it across

    the field with both Ike and Bob on top of it. Ike is mung on

    one of the amon rolls as Bob pushes the KIDS.

    BOB

    Drive! Drive! From your hips, get low,

    get low, get low. !

    Ike smiles broadly atop of the sled as he sees Maggie

    approag, looking mighty peeved. He nudges Bob and points to

    Maggie. Bob lights up at the sight of her.

    BOB (td)

    Good job, gentlemen... Special teams.

    The football players move away from the sled. Bob moves to

    Maggie, leaves Ike alone.

    BOB (td)

    (to Maggie)

    Hey, honey!

    Bob kisses and embraces Maggie. She doesnt see Ike immediately,

    then:

    MAGGIE

    (indig Ike)

    What is he up to now?

    BOB

    Ike just came by to check out the team.

    IKE

    And talk about you.

    Ike grins and shows Maggie the notes in his pocket.

    MAGGIE

    Bob -- are you making friends with this

    man?

    BOB

    Im just bragging about how great you

    are. Im the luckiest man alive.

    Bob grabs Maggie around the waist and smooches her adly.

    Maggie scowls at Ike. He nods, all charm.

    IKE

    Well -- Ive got to get moving -- lot

    of work to do today! Ill see you two

    love-birds later.

    Ike leaves. Bob calls after him.

    BOB

    See you at the wedding.

    IKE

    You bet ya, Coach.

    Maggie is aghast. She stares at Bob. Ike joins in behind a line

    of peppy cheerleaders.

    MAGGIE

    At the wedding? You invite him? Bob,

    dont you realize hes writing another

    article about me?

    BOB

    Sure I do. But the bet defense is a

    good offense, right? Youre not going

    to let your oppohrow you off

    yame.

    MAGGIE

    You dont uand this guy.

    BOB

    Let him e to the wedding. Youre

    not running, right? Say it. "Im

    not..."

    MAGGIE

    (irritably)

    Im not running.

    BOB

    So if youre not running and Ike Graham

    is there to see it, then any article he

    writes has got to have a happy ending,

    right? All were doing is turning

    lemon into lemonade.

    MAGGIE

    Ive got news for you. No amount of

    sugar and water is going to turn like

    Graham into something you want to take

    on a piic.

    Bob gives Maggie a big hug.

    BOB

    Wheres that homemade sunshine?

    Bob blows his whistle, then puts Maggie on the football sled.

    BOB (td)

    I want you boys to take my princess on

    the ride of her life... Hoell em

    where you parked your car.

    Maggie screams as the boys push her down the football field.

    INT. FESSIONAL BOOTH/CHURCH - DAY

    Maggie kneels, hands folded reverently. The booths grate opens

    before her.

    MAGGIE

    Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.

    My last c<bdi></bdi>onfession was... ahh...

    She tries to recall.

    MAGGIE (td)

    ... Anyway, I have sort of a teical

    question here. Ive been having -- bad

    thoughts. I mean, really bad thoughts

    ...

    PRIEST

    Of an impure nature?

    MAGGIE

    No -- like -- Im having a problem with

    that whole turher-cheek cept.

    I want revenge. I want to destroy this

    guys life, career, everything. On the

    sin scale, how big is that? I mean,

    I &quot;Hail Mary&quot; my way out of it?

    PRIEST

    Child, any sin in ones heart is...

    MAGGIE

    (impatient)

    The names Maggie. It wasnt this side

    of ten years ago that you had your

    tongue down my throat. So dont call

    me &quot;child&quot;, Brian. It annoys me.

    PRIEST/ BRIAN

    Now do upset.

    Brian closes the fessional window as

    MAGGIE

    (still inside

    the booth)

    Brian, open up. Dont ignore me.

    Brian leans into her fessional. She steps out to join him.

    BRIAN

    Youre not even Catholic, Maggie -- you

    really shouldnt e to fession.

    Hes a nice looking ale man. They regard each other for a

    beat.

    MAGGIE

    Im sorry. Im just so stressed out

    about that slime-ball reporter being in

    town. I jus had to e warn you he

    might show up here and start asking you

    all kinds of ridiculous questions.

    Brian moves away. Maggie follows and sits in a nearby pew.

    BRIAN

    Actually, he only asked me one

    ridiculous question. The rest werent

    so bad.

    MAGGIE

    (sliding along

    the pew)

    What? You talked to him! Did you tell

    him we dated before you were a priest?

    BRIAN

    Yes, yes, Im sure I only did you good,

    Maggie.

    MAGGIE

    What did he ask?

    A woman, MRS. MURPHY, rushes in.

    MRS. MURPHY

    Father, am I too late?

    BRIAN

    No, no.

    MRS. MURPHY

    It wont take long. Jus two venials.

    The woman goes into the fessional booth to wait.

    BRIAN

    Only respectful things. What did we

    have in <s>?</s>on back then... What kind

    of music did you like... Did you ruin

    my life when you left me standing at

    the altar...

    MAGGIE

    And what did you say?

    BRIAN

    How could I be angry at you when

    clearly what has happeo me is as

    God intended?

    MAGGIE

    (relieved)

    Good ohanks.

    BRIAN

    It happens to be how I feel.

    Brian sits o Maggie.

    MAGGIE

    God... Of course. Im sorry -- I mean,

    Im...

    (sighs)

    Brian -- Ive got to go. The mans a

    lunatic, but I kly where hes

    goi.

    BRIAN

    God bless you, Maggie.

    She turns to rush out, then stops herself.

    MAGGIE

    Oh, wait, my purse.

    She moves to the fessional, knocks, then speaks to Mrs. Murphy.

    MAGGIE (td)

    Excuse me, sorry, fot my purse.

    Good luck.

    Maggie closes the booth curtain and turns to Brian.

    MAGGIE (td)

    Wait -- what was the ridiculous

    question he asked?

    Brian smiles mischievously.

    BRIAN

    He wao know how you used to like

    ys.

    MAGGIE

    Weird. Like after all those years you

    would remem--

    She starts to go, then stops iracks as she hears:

    BRIAN

    (interrupting)

    -- Scrambled, with salt, pepper and

    dill. Same as me.

    Maggie looks at Brian. Suddenly, she remembers too.

    MAGGIE

    (tenderly)

    Im really sorry that I hurt you, Brian.

    BRIAN

    Im happy here, where Im supposed to

    be. But if you ever bee a Catholic,

    may I ask you a favor, Maggie?

    MAGGIE

    Of course.

    BRIAN

    Could your fess to Father Patrick

    from now on?

    MAGGIE

    Of course.

    And she scampers out. Brian goes bato the fessional.

    EXT. GILLS GARAGE - DAY

    Maggie drives up to an old brick firehouse that is now an auto

    garage. The faded sign reads: &quot;Gills Garage&quot;.

    INT. GILLS GARAGE - DAY

    Maggie rushes inside and looks around. No one is in sight.

    Several cars, including a yellow jeep-like car up on a hydraulic

    lift, are in the funky garage.

    MAGGIE

    Gill? Lydia? Gill?

    A CRASH, ing from the nearby ba, we hear loud muttering

    in Spanish, then out stumbles GILL CHAVEZ, 34, wearing a grease-

    stained Grateful Dead tie-dyed T-shirt. He grins triumphantly,

    worshipfully cradling a CASSETTE></a> TAPE in his hands.

    GILL

    Hey -- I found it!

    Maggie regards her former fiah patient warmth.

    MAGGIE

    Found what?

    Gill looks up and gives Maggie a fond, hazy smile.

    GILL

    Mags! Hey, look -- The tape from the

    Radio City Music Hall cert --

    Remember that night I as trying to get

    Jerry to let me sit in on &quot;Ripple&quot;?

    He pulls out the cassette from its case. Its broken. The tape

    is dangling from the cassette.

    GILL (td)

    (disappointed)

    Oh, Ill play it for you.

    Gill picks up aric GUITAR and starts to play

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