Nurse Betty (2000)
by John C. Richards & James Flamberg
Shooting Script, 3/9/99.
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                                                  FADE IN:


1     INT. OPERATING ROOM - DAY                                1

A tense surgery in progress.  Meters flicker, instruments
flash in the bright overhead light.  In the midst of it all
stands DR. DAVID RAVELL, 35.  The master of his domain.
Ravell leans forward so a NURSE can mop the sweat from his
brow as he completes a last, delicate procedure.  His co
workers sigh collectively with relief.

                  DAVID
            (to Asst. Surgeon)
        Close her up, will you?



2     INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - DAY                             2

Dr. Ravell comes out of surgery, clearly exhausted.  Without
his surgical mask he is ruggedly handsome.  TWO NURSES
follow, attending him like a fighter fresh from the ring:
CHLOE, 25, Raven-haired and striking, and JASMINE, 24, an
exotic mix of African-American and Asian.

BLAKE DANIELS, 58, the silver-haired Chief Surgeon, rushes up
the corridor.  On his heels is DR. LONNIE WALSH, 33. Lonnie
is also conspicuously handsome, but he'll always be second to
David.  In everything.
The look on Blake's face stops David in his tracks.

                  BLAKE
        There's been a train crash near Santa
        Barbara. They're flying an aortal trauma
        here now.  How can I ask you this,
        David...

David rubs his eyes.  Thinks about it.

                  DAVID
        I can do it, Blake.

His bravery isn't lost on the two nurses, although Chloe
exchanges a quick, covert glance with Lonnie.

                  CHLOE
        Is he crazy, Jasmine?   He's been on his
        feet for fourteen hours.

                  JASMINE
        Chloe, it's been this way since Leslie
        died.  Losing himself in his work, poor
        thing...

                                                      2.


                  YOUNGER MAN'S
                  VOICE
            (O.S.)
        ... I'll give you something to lose
        yourself in...

                  OLDER MAN'S VOICE
            (O.S.)
        Excuse me, miss?

PULL BACK TO REVEAL: WE ARE LOOKING AT A TELEVISION SCREEN
BEHIND THE COUNTER OF A SMALL-TOWN DINER.

INSERT:            FAIR OAKS, KANSAS



3     INT. TIP TOP DINER - DAY                                 3

Quaint, Midwestern eatery.  Knick-knacks and photos abound.
The booths and counter are packed with LOCALS.  A family
dining section off in one corner.

TWO GUYS sitting at the counter in team jackets.  The older
of the two holds up his empty coffee cup.  But his WAITRESS,
standing a couple seats down from him, doesn't move. She's
completely absorbed in watching the soap opera that plays on
two battered, fuzzy TV sets.
BETTY SIZEMORE, 30, has a wholesome attractiveness that
competes with a bit too much makeup and a cheesy white
waitress uniform. TWO OTHER WAITRESSES attend to customers
behind her.
The younger of the two guys is involved in the soap opera.
But the older one, still wants coffee.  He gestures toward
Betty.

                  OLDER MAN
        Miss?

Betty leans forward, grabs the coffee pot and moves in front
of him.  Without taking her eyes from the TV, she pours the
java, which somehow lands in his cup without spilling a drop.

                  OLDER MAN
                  (cont'd)
        Very impressive.  That is very...
            (turning to others)
        Did anybody see that?

The LOCAL GUYS around him don't even bother to look up. Of
course, they've seen it before.  Betty smiles.

                                                      3.


                  OLDER MAN
                  (cont'd)
        Thank you.  Could I bother you for a
        little more...?

Before he can even finish, Betty is topping him off with
milk.

                  BETTY
        Skim, right?
            (tears open an Equal)
        And half a pack, if I remember correct...

The older gentleman's mouth works a bit but nothing comes
out.  He is flabbergasted by her attention to detail.  She
looks at the younger man, who is still following the show and
gobbling down a huge bacon burger.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        You know, you're never too young to start
        on a lean meat substitute...
            (BEAT)
        You wanna try some turkey bacon on that?

                  YOUNGER MAN
        You want a tip when I'm through?

                  BETTY
        It's your body...

Betty turns back to change pots.  The older man watches her
intently as the younger of the two mumbles to himself.

                  YOUNGER MAN
            (to himself)
        That's right, so why don't you get up off
        it...

                  OLDER MAN
        Wesley...
            (to Betty)
        I've told him the same thing.  Thanks for
        the suggestion.

                  BETTY
        No problem.

Betty flashes the men a winning smile and moves off, one eye
always on the TV as she approaches two local types.

SHERIFF ELDEN BALLARD, 32, a short, tightly wound little man,
sitting at his own booth.  Ballard is spit and polish all the
way:  creases in his shirt, a glossy shine on his shoes.
Badge proudly displayed.  He sits with

                                                      4.


ROY OSTREY, 31, a gangly, bookish local reporter.  Betty
drops five ketchup packets and four mayonnaise packets on the
table for him.  Another smile.

                  ROY
        Hi, Betty.  You're looking good...

                  BETTY
        Thanks, Roy, you're sweet... a big liar,
        but sweet.  I liked your editorial this
        morning...

                  ROY
        Oh, appreciate it.  I was trying to, ahh,
        give a sense of history to...

                  BALLARD
            (interrupting)
        Yeah, it was great.  Really put the whole
        idea of "church bake sales" in
        perspective...

                  ROY
        You know, Elden, some people actually
        read more than just the Classifieds...

                  BALLARD
        Why don't you go back to doing something
        you're good at... like that Lonelyhearts
        column?
            (chuckles to himself)
        I'll take a refill there, Betty...

His cup is full before he can even finish the sentence.

                  BETTY
        Hey, Sheriff.  How's everything?

                  BALLARD
        Oh, you know, the usual... keeping the
        world safe.

                  BETTY
        ... I meant your food.

                  BALLARD
        Oh, right... 's fine.  Thanks.

                  ROY
        I thought you said the eggs weren't...

                  BALLARD
        It's fine.  Mind your own meal...

                                                      5.


                  ROY
        You should get the order you want.

                  BALLARD
        And you should keep your nose out of
        another man's omelette...
            (to Betty)
        It's no big deal, Betty.

                  BETTY
        There's yolks in there, huh?  It's no
        prob'... gotta keep you on track.

Betty grabs Ballard's plate without another word, gives him a
reassuring rub on the shoulders and moves off.  He smiles
appreciatively after her, then turns on Roy.

                  BALLARD
        Why you always gotta embarrass me?  I
        been eating lunch with you since grade
        school and you always gotta embarrass me!

                  ROY
        They're just eggs, Elden, how
        embarrassing can eggs be?

                  BALLARD
        ... plenty

                  ROY
        Who eats eggs for lunch, anyhow?

                  BALLARD
        Mind your own business.  You just said
        that shit so you could look at her a
        little longer, anyway...

Still carrying Ballard's plate, she returns to the counter.

                  BETTY
        Come on, guys, I told you it's egg whites
        only for the Sheriff...
            (quietly)
        ... I put him in that 'zone' thing.

                  COOK #1
        Well, it better be a pretty good size
        zone if he's in it...

Betty and the cooks share a quick laugh.  They move to change
his order while Betty glances up at the TV.

                                                      6.




4     INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - RETURN TO TV SCREEN             4

Lonnie catches up to Blake in the corridor.

                  LONNIE
        Blake, I can handle that transplant!

                  BLAKE
        We need someone with the right kind of
        experience, Lonnie.

                  LONNIE
        Even if he's falling asleep on his feet?

                  BLAKE
        Lonnie, it's a complex procedure.  Why
        don't you observe?

                  LONNIE
        I'm not some snot-nosed resident fresh
        out of medical school, Blake.

                  BLAKE
        No, you're not.  You're a good doctor,
        Lonnie, but you're not David Ravell.
        I've made my decision.  Now, if you'll
        excuse me ...

Blake exits.  The camera moves in to hold on a CLOSEUP of
Lonnie's face as he simmers in anger.  Music soars.



5     INT. TIP TOP DINER - DAY                                 5

Plates of food are piling up on the shelf in front of the
COOKS.  One of them turns the TV off by remote.

                  BETTY
        Hey!  We were watching that!

                  COOK #1
        The other girls've got orders up... we're
        not one 'a them goddamn Nelson families,
        y'know.

Betty snatches up several plates to help out.  Ballard's food
appears with A CLATTER of porcelain.

                  BETTY
        It's "Nielson"...

                  COOK #1
        Yeah, well, we ain't one 'a them,
        neither.

                                                      7.

            (BEAT)
        Go on now...

                  DARLENE
        When you gonna get those things fixed,
        anyhow?

                  COOK #1
        When you all quit watching 'em for a
        living...

Frustrated, Betty delivers several plates and drops them at
tables where the people know her by name.  She moves off
toward FOUR LOCAL GUYS in a booth jangling their empty cups.
Betty weaves her way over to them and pours refills.  When a
hand strays around to touch her ass, she pushes it away with
her foot and keeps right on pouring. Absently, Betty takes a
look around the restaurant.  The other waitresses are gone
and no one is behind the grill.  Alarmed, she pushes through
the double doors into the kitchen.



6     INT. TIP TOP DINER - KITCHEN - SAME TIME                 6

THREE WAITRESSES, along with the DISHWASHER and TWO COOKS are
standing in a row waiting for her.

                  BETTY
        ... alright, I get it, no more TV.
        Sorry.

No one moves, then DARLENE leads them in a huge SURPRISE!
They produce a life-size cardboard cut-out of Dr. David
Ravell, who looks dashing in his green hospital scrubs.
Betty backs up in disbelief.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        Oh my gosh, this is so embarrassing!
        Where did you ever find this?

                  DARLENE
        On the goddamn internet, where else?

                  BETTY
        You're joking...

                  WAITRESS #1
        ... nope, got him at "T.V. Hunks with
        Sweet Little Asses.Com."

                  WAITRESS #2
        Seventy-five dollars...

                  COOK #1
        ... Seventy-eight fifty.
            (everyone looks at him)

                                                      8.

        Well, I paid for the damn thing, I oughta
        know.

                  WAITRESS #2
        C'mon, Betty!  Pose with him!

Betty laughs and puts her arm around the cardboard man.  A
flash photo is taken.  A cupcake with a single candle is
placed in her hands.

                  DARLENE
        One candle... uh-oh, you're getting up
        there!  Doesn't David like 'em young?

                  BETTY
        I'm over the hill, what can I say?

Darlene gives Betty an envelope with cash showing.

                  WAITRESS #1
        A little something for those nursing
        classes you've been wanting to take...

                  DARLENE
        ... but keep putting off thanks to a
        certain husband we won't mention...

                  BETTY
        Oh, guys, you didn't have to do that!

                  DARLENE
        So how you gonna celebrate?  Del takin'
        you into Wichita for a big fancy dinner?

The others laugh; they know better.  So does Betty.

                  BETTY
        Yeah, Dairy Queen, maybe...  Oh, I should
        probably call him.  Thanks, you guys...

                  COOK #1
        Alright, alright, come on... I'm not
        running no bed & breakfast, we got
        customers.  Let's go...

Smiling, Betty grabs a wall phone as the others mingle about.



7     INT. SIZEMORE MOTORS - DEL'S OFFICE - DAY                7

The trailer/office of a small-time car dealership. As the
PHONE RINGS, the CAMERA PANS across pictures of DEL SIZEMORE,
35, dressed as Napoleon, Caesar and Abe Lincoln, arms raised
in a high-energy sales pitch.

                                                      9.


The PHONE RINGS again.  We see a framed certificate of
achievement from General Motors, dated 1986.

After the THIRD RING an ANSWERING MACHINE clicks on. It's
loud.

                  ANSWERING MACHINE
            (Del's voice)
        Hello there!  You've reached Sizemore
        Motors, home of the best selection of
        used General Motors cars in the Big
        Springs - Fair Oaks area.  We can't come
        to the phone right now 'cause we're out
        making a sale, so leave us a message;
        better yet, come on down and steal one 'a
        these beauties right out from under us!
        Coffee's always on!

                  BETTY  (V.O.)
        Hi Del, it's me.  I guess you're busy.



8     INT. SIZEMORE MOTORS - TRAILER/OFFICE - DAY              8

Del's very busy.  He's on the rented sofa in the trailer's
lounge, screwing his secretary, JOYCE.  But as he rocks the
couch, he's listening to Betty's message.

                  BETTY  (V.O.)
        I know you want the Oldsmobile back
        tonight, so... I was wondering if I could
        take one of the new Buicks.

Del pulls out and lurches across the room.  He reaches for
the desk phone but misses, spilling down onto the carpet.  He
gathers himself and his pants up in disgust, pawing around
the desktop until he finds the phone.

                  BETTY  (V.O.)
                  (CONT'D)
        So, call me when you--

                  DEL
        Whoa, whoa, whoa!  Hang on a second
        there, baby.  Why do you need one of the
        new Buicks?

                  BETTY  (V.O.)
        Oh, you're there.  You sound out of
        breath.

                  DEL
        I ran back in to get the phone.

                                                     10.


The answering machine is on, so their VOICES are BOOMING. The
phone cord is stretched across the trailer as he tries to get
back to Joyce.  He motions for her to join him but she
remains where she is, fuming.

                  BETTY  (V.O.)
        I don't need one, but it's kind of a
        special night, and--

                  DEL
        What's so special about it?

LONG PAUSE. Joyce looks at Del, incredulous. Then pissed off.
He signals to hold on.

                  BETTY  (V.O.)
        Sue Ann's taking me out and I thought it
        might be fun to go in a nice car...

Joyce wriggles to a sitting position and begins to pull up
her panties.  Del shoots her a look that says 'I'm not
finished yet!'  They pantomime frantically back and forth
until Joyce throws him the finger and SLAMS out the door.

                  BETTY (V.O)
                  (CONT'D)
        What was that?

                  DEL
        Nothing... it's, ahh, busy here.  Look,
        you don't need a LeSabre to go out with
        Sue Ann.  Take the blue Corsica.  I'll
        see you when I get home.

He throws the phone onto the cradle, then bangs on a window
to get Joyce's attention as she fires up a smoke.

                  DEL (CONT'D)
            (through the pane)
        Shit!  Joyce, open the damn gate, will
        you?!

As Del zips up his pants Joyce trudges across the lot to
bring in the "Closed For Lunch" sign and open the gate.  Del
silently studies the much nicer car lot next door for a
moment.  He takes in the banners, the signs, etc.

                  DEL (cont'd)
        ... that's what we need, some goddamn
        flags.

                                                     11.




9     INT. OFFICE/TRAILER - LATER                              9

Betty enters the office.  Joyce is on the phone.  She looks
up, irritated, and says something under her breath to the
caller.

                  JOYCE
        Uhh, no, we haven't picked a date yet...
        well, once he dumps her we will.
            (to Betty)
        He's out pricing banners... I don't
        expect him back.

                  BETTY
        "Banners?"

                  JOYCE
        You know, flags and shit... he said "for
        a livelier look" or something.

Betty nods and swaps her car keys for a set Joyce gives her.

                  JOYCE (cont'd)
        'S too bad about the LeSabres... they're
        a really sweet ride.

As Joyce prattles on, Betty notices the Buick LeSabre keys on
a rack behind her.  She sidles around Joyce, deftly removes a
set from the hook and drops them in her purse.  She smiles
and starts to wave goodbye as Joyce puts her call on hold.

                  JOYCE (cont'd)
        Need something else?

                  BETTY
        No, I was just... How you doing?

                  JOYCE
        Great.  Good.  Content...

                  BETTY
        Oh.  How come?

                  JOYCE
        I dunno.  Job satisfaction, I guess...
            (BEAT)
        How's things at the Tip Top?

                  BETTY
        They're fine... you miss it?

                  JOYCE
        You must be joking.

                                                     12.


                  BETTY
        Hmm.
            (BEAT)
        So, Del get that car he sold you up and
        running yet?

                  JOYCE
        Oh, yeah, he's got things up and running,
        alright...

                  BETTY
        'Kay, good.  Bye, then...

                  JOYCE
        Uh-huh.
            (back to phone)
        Anyway, I'm thinking Easter, 'cause I
        just fucking love pastels.

She whispers, then laughs loudly as Betty leaves.



10     EXT. SIZEMORE MOTORS - DAY                              10

The cardboard doctor is standing next to Betty's Olds.  She
thinks about leaving him, but picks him up and tosses him
into a blue Corsica.  He lands with his face against the
passenger window.

She stands for a moment by the Corsica, dangling the LeSabre
keys before her eyes.  Suddenly, she jumps inside the
Chevrolet and slams the door.



11     EXT. SIZEMORE MOTORS/TRAILER PARK - DAY                 11

The blue Corsica leaves the parking lot and pulls onto the
street.  The car makes an abrupt turn into a trailer park
directly behind the car lot and glides to a halt behind a row
of battered airstreams.

Betty gets outs of the Chevy and looks back:  the handsome
face of Doctor David Ravell is staring at her from the car.

                  BETTY
        Oh, Christ, what am I gonna do with you?

She goes back to pick him up, then starts off.



12     EXT. TRAILER PARK - SAME TIME                           12

A row of cheap trailers on both sides of a crumbling
driveway.  Betty appears with her cardboard man tucked under
one arm and then disappears behind a pickup truck.

                                                     13.




13     EXT. SIZEMORE MOTORS - SAME TIME                        13

She tosses the cardboard "David" over a concrete slab wall,
climbs over herself and walks straight to the LeSabres.  Her
key opens the last one - maroon. She puts the doctor on the
passenger seat, gets in the car and inhales the new car
smell.

Joyce can be seen inside the trailer, still talking on the
phone.  She misses the whole scene as she works on her nails.

                  BETTY
        We deserve this.



14     INT. LESABRE - DRIVING - DAY                            14

Betty has the car at 75 m.p.h., on the rural Kansas roads,
wheat fields for miles on both sides of her.  The RADIO is
blasting Bonnie Raitt and she's singing along.

She sees her speed and punches the accelerator ... 80 m.p.h.
... 85 ... 90 m.p.h.  She turns the radio up louder.

When she approaches a sign saying "You are leaving Kansas"
Betty suddenly becomes self-conscious.  She eases up on the
gas ... slows down ... does a U-turn and heads back toward
Fair Oaks.  She glances wistfully in her rear view mirror at
the billboard that quickly fades into the distance.



15     EXT. BETTY'S NEIGHBORHOOD - LATER                       15

Betty enters a modest residential neighborhood and pulls into
a driveway.  She parks in a detached garage and looks over at
the cardboard David.  There's no way he's going in the house.
She puts him in the trunk and closes the garage door.



16     EXT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - SAME TIME                        16

She walks several houses down.  On her way to the door we
hear a DOG BARKING, CHILDREN and GENERAL COMMOTION from
inside.  SUE ANN ROGERS answers Betty's knock.  Her hair is
matted with sweat as she struggles with CHILDREN, ages 4, 3
and 6 months.  Suddenly, Sue Ann is hit by an errant rubber
ball.

                  SUE ANN
        Hey, darling... oww!  Sorry, got my own
        little Gulf War going on here.

Betty takes the baby as Sue Ann pulls a videotape from a
shelf.  It's all one move; they do this every day.

                                                     14.


                  BETTY
        Did you watch it yet?

                  SUE ANN
        Sure did. I'll tell you, if that man was
        any better looking it'd be a crime 'a
        some sort...

                  BETTY
        Yep.  Hey, I got a surprise for tonight.
        We're going to the Starlite in style!

                  SUE ANN
        Oh, Betty--

                  BETTY
        I'll give you a hint.  If you scrunch up
        your eyes a bit it looks just like a
        Jaguar...

                  SUE ANN
        Honey, I'm really sorry, I was gonna call
        you about tonight. Larry's got a lodge
        meeting. There's no way I can get a
        sitter this fast.

                  BETTY
            (disappointed)
        No... what about your sister?

                  SUE ANN
        I can't ask her again-- Nathan, stop it!
        Jesse, don't take that, hit back!-- I
        feel terrible, hon.

After a beat ...

                  BETTY
        It's all right.

                  SUE ANN
        You sure?  Maybe next week we could...

                  BETTY
        Uh-huh.  No, we'll do it later.  'S only
        a birthday, right?  I'll have another one
        next year...

Betty forces a smile, kisses the baby and hands it back to
Sue Ann, who hands her the videotape.

                  SUE ANN
        Aahhh...
            (BEAT)
        So what color is it?

                                                     15.


                  BETTY
        What?

                  SUE ANN
        The LeSabre!

                  BETTY
        Maroon.
            (BEAT)
        I stole it.

                  SUE ANN
        What?

                  BETTY
        He wasn't going to let us use it, so I
        just took it.

                  SUE ANN
        Oh, I wish we could just get in it and
        drive, and drive, and drive!

                  BETTY
        Yeah, me too.

                  SUE ANN
        Sorry, hon.  Happy Birthday...

                  BETTY
        I gotta go make dinner.

Betty throws her a look as Sue Ann closes the door.  Betty
turns around, frustrated.  She starts yanking her apron off
as she crosses the street.



17     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DAY                                17

A low-end ranch.  A worn-out sofa and loveseat form an 'L'
that dominates the living room.  Romance novels line a small
bookcase.  SIX CANARIES in cages chatter away in the kitchen.

Del sits at the dining room table, agitated.  He is presently
attacking a pork chop, baked beans and a loaf of Wonderbread.
All we hear is A FORK CLICKING and BIRDS CHIRPING.  Betty
stands at the breakfast counter, barefoot, still in her
uniform and quietly eating a salad.

                  BETTY
        Sure you don't want any salad?

                  DEL
        No, I do not want any goddamn... what was
        all that shit on the phone about the new
        Buicks?

                                                     16.


                  BETTY
        I told you.  Sue Ann was gonna take me
        out tonight, but...

                  DEL
        She's not comfortable in a Corsica?  'S
        got air and leather...

                  BETTY
        I took the blue Corsica, Del.  Relax.

                  DEL
        All right, then.  Actually, I'm glad
        you're going out.  I got something going
        on tonight.  Some serious clients, with
        real potential.

Del BELCHES, smiles, then CLUCKS at the birds nearby.

                  BETTY
        ... like the water purifiers?

                  DEL
        What?

                  BETTY
        Or the vitamins?  Or the...?

Del almost comes out of his chair, pointing his finger at
her.

                  DEL
        Hey, the FDA screwed me on that when they
        changed the law, and you know it!
            (BEAT)
        Anyway, 'least I try shit, still got some
        dreams left... you're a goddamn waitress,
        what do you got?

                  BETTY
        I got you, Del...

                  DEL
        ... well, then you ain't got much.

                  BETTY
        Oh, I know.
            (BEAT)
        So, who're these clients?

                  DEL
        Couple 'a guys in from outta town.  They
        want to see the new LeSabres.

Betty hides her reaction.

                                                     17.


                  DEL (cont'd)
        And I don't need Sue Ann's fat ass around
        to fuck it up...

                  BETTY
        Just knock it off, 'kay?  Anyhow, they're
        97's, they're not even new.

                  DEL
        They're new to us...

Truce for a moment.  Del plucks a copy of Soap Opera Guide
from Betty's purse while absently taking a bite from Betty's
cupcake.  He narrowly misses the candle.

                  DEL (cont'd)
        Jesus... you know these actors are mainly
        models, which are mainly fags.  They've
        done studies.  The rest're assholes.  But
        you know what bugs me most about these
        soaps?

She silently mimics him as he says...

                  DEL (cont'd)
        It's people with no lives watching other
        people's fake lives.

                  BETTY
        Yeah, I guess there's nothing like
        watching those tenpins fall, huh, Del?

                  DEL
        That is a skill!

Del lurches to his feet and crosses to the bird cages as the
canaries CHIRP and SING EXCITEDLY at his approach.

                  DEL (cont'd)
        Daddy's here, babies... daddy's here.
            (to Betty)
        Be back later... clean up.

He exits.  She collects his dirty dishes, puts them in the
sink and starts to wash them.  Then she stops.

                  BETTY
        What the hell am I doing?

She drops the dishes with a clatter, pours herself a glass of
wine, lights the candle on her deflowered cupcake and opens
the one card on the table.

CLOSE ON

                                                     18.


a traditional greeting from her grandparents.  Red hearts and
lace.  A color photo of them enclosed.

Betty smiles at this.  After moment, she quietly sings a
quick refrain of "Happy Birthday" to herself.



18     INT. LONNIE'S APARTMENT - NIGHT (ON TV SCREEN)          18

Standing wrapped only in a towel, Lonnie speaks into the
phone.

                  LONNIE
        Tell me something good, Sugar.



19     INT. CHLOE'S APARTMENT - NIGHT (ON TV SCREEN)           19

The beautiful nurse Chloe is curled up seductively on her
sofa with her phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

                  CHLOE
        We're all set.  I told him my car's in
        the shop.  He said he'd be happy to give
        me a ride home.

                  LONNIE
            (V.O.)
        You're beautiful.

                  CHLOE
        Tell me something I don't know...

Betty hits FAST FORWARD.  Characters flit on and off the
screen at top speed until David Ravell appears.



20     INT. WOODED ROADSIDE - NIGHT (ON TV SCREEN)             20

Chloe's magnificent legs are folded into the seat of David's
560 SL.  She struggles with her seatbelt, so he helps her.
She makes sure their hands touch.

                  CHLOE
        Thanks for pulling over, David... I can't
        go that fast without taking a breather.

                  DAVID
        Sorry... it's nice to see what this
        little beauty can do, though.  I guess,
        somehow, all that speed helps me forget
        the past...

                                                     19.


                  CHLOE
        I'm sure it does...
            (touching the seats)
        Mmm, leather.  How far do they recline?

David smiles, a little uncomfortable.

                  CHLOE (cont'd)
        Listen, David, I know I've said it
        before, but I want to tell you again how
        sorry I am about your wife.
            (BEAT)
        It must make you scared to get close to
        someone again.

She puts her hand over his on the gear shift.  A moment.
Finally, he has to move her fingers to start the car.

                  CHLOE (cont'd)
        Let's not go... not yet.

BETTY sits on an old couch in the den and watches, eyes glued
to the screen.  Suddenly, she hears the sound of TIRES ON
GRAVEL.  HEADLIGHTS sweep across the window.

                  BETTY
        Damn!

She hits PAUSE and crosses to look out.



21     EXT. BETTY'S HOUSE - NIGHT                              21

Del gets out of a black Lincoln Town Car, followed by CHARLIE
and WESLEY - the guys in the team jackets from the diner.
Charlie is 63 years old.  He wears a dress shirt, slacks and
docksiders.  The suburban father look.

Wesley is 28. He's in jeans, T-shirt and white Reeboks. Clean
cut; the kid who used to mow your parents' lawn.

Betty quickly snaps out the light and closes the door until
it is open only a crack.



22     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - NIGHT                              22

Del swaggers into the house.  The two men follow politely.

                  DEL
        ... you can have the best damn running
        backs in the world, somebody's still
        gotta block for 'em.

                                                     20.


                  CHARLIE
        You're a hundred percent right.  They
        rely on what's-his-name's arm too much...

Del stops and looks around, deflated by the mess.

The den is only a short flight of steps from the living room
and the kitchen.  Betty has a clean view of both from where
she sits on the couch.



23     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DEN - NIGHT                        23

She hears Del come in, but doesn't take her eyes off the TV
screen.

                  DEL  (O.S.)
        My apologies, gentlemen.  I asked my wife
        to straighten this shit up before she
        went out.



23A     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT               23A

Del crosses to an old stereo and puts on an LP.  He smiles as
the music overtakes the room.  Charlie and Wesley stand
nearby, appreciating the quaintness of the surroundings.

                  DEL
        Now, what can I get you gentlemen to
        drink?

Del crosses to the cupboard.  Charlie and Wesley stand
leisurely in the living room.

                  CHARLIE
        Bourbon, little water, thank you.

                  WESLEY
        Beer, please.

                  DEL
        You got it.

Wesley looks at a wedding portrait of Del and Betty.

                  WESLEY
        Hey... you got a fine one right here!

                  CHARLIE
        Wesley...
            (to Del)
        Your wife's a very lovely woman.  Have I
        seen her before?

                                                     21.


                  DEL
        If you ate at the Tip Top you did.

                  CHARLIE
        Oh, yes, with the coffee...

                  DEL
        Yep, Betty pours a pretty mean cup.

Del reaches into the fridge and produces a Miller for Wesley,
then mixes two drinks and walks into the dining room and
Charlie and Wesley follow to the table and sit down.

                  CHARLIE
        I like this.  I like doing business in
        the home. It's cozy...
            (noticing the card and cupcake)
        Who's birthday?

                  DEL
        Ahh... my wife's.

                  WESLEY
        What'd you get her?

                  DEL
        Huh?  Oh, umm, a car.
            (BEAT)
        So, to a successful transaction...

They raise their glasses and drink.  Del tosses back his
drink in one gulp.



24     INT. DAVID'S CAR - WOODED ROADSIDE - (ON TV SCREEN)     24

Chloe is on top of David, kissing him on the mouth as he
resists.  He finally has to push her away forcibly, and we
hear a TEARING SOUND.  Chloe's blouse has been ripped.

                  DAVID
        I'm sorry, Chloe.

She starts to cry.  David reaches out to comfort her.

                  DAVID (cont'd)
        It's not that I don't find you
        attractive.  I'm just not ready...

David looks up to find her lips on his.  In spite of himself,
he gives in to the warmth of her kiss and responds hungrily.

Betty is mesmerized.

                                                     22.




25     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT                25

The men have retired into the dining room, sitting or
standing around a worn wooded table.  Charlie and Wesley are
just finishing their drinks.

                  DEL
        All right gentlemen, let's get down to
        it.  I need to know if you're for real.

                  CHARLIE
        If we're for real?

                  DEL
        You don't exactly look like drug dealers.

                  WESLEY
        Isn't that the point?

                  DEL
        Yeah, well,  I don't have time to screw
        around.  I got buyers in Dallas, Houston
        and Vegas who are ready to snap this
        stuff up.

                  CHARLIE
        We appreciate that.  But you just poured
        me a drink, I'd like to enjoy your
        hospitality for a few minutes.

                  DEL
        Fine.  You got five...

                  CHARLIE
        It's a nice place you got here.  Real
        comfortable.  Sweet little town, Fair
        Oaks.  You like it here?

                  DEL
            (laughs)
        Are you kidding me?  What's to like?

                  WESLEY
        Seems like a nice place.

                  DEL
        It is, if you like idiots...

                  CHARLIE
        What do you mean?

                  DEL
        It's a small town, man.  I never should
        have left Omaha.  People here think

                                                     23.

        small.  They act small.  They're a bunch
        of dumb fucks.

                  WESLEY
        Really?

                  DEL
        You better believe it.

                  CHARLIE
        Could you give us an example?

                  DEL
        Of what?

                  CHARLIE
        I'm asking you for an example of one of
        these dumb fucks being a dumb fuck.

                  DEL
        I don't follow...

                  CHARLIE
        You're not a dumb fuck, are you, Del?

                  DEL
            (warily)
        No...

                  CHARLIE
        I didn't think so.  So, give me an
        example of a stupid person doing a stupid
        thing.  Not being stupid, you're equipped
        to recognize it.

                  DEL
        Are we gonna do business here, or not?

                  WESLEY
        Relax, we brought the cash.

                  CHARLIE
        I'm just curious.  Can't you give me an
        example?

                  DEL
            (annoyed)
        All right ... lemme see ... okay, new
        Burger King opens up.  These assholes get
        excited and start lining up.  Like it's
        some five star restaurant.  The place is
        mobbed.  Right?

                                                     24.


                  CHARLIE
        Hmmmm.  "Five Stars," huh?
            (BEAT)
        Is that stupid, Wesley?

                  WESLEY
        No, that's ignorant.  They just don't
        know any better.

                  CHARLIE
        That's what I thought.
            (to Del)
        You better give me another example.

                  DEL
        This is bullshit, can we get down to
        business here, please?

Off a look from Charlie, Wesley produces a pistol and gently
nudges the barrel into Del's ear.

                  DEL (CONT'D)
        Jesus Christ!

                  WESLEY
        He's waiting...

                  DEL
        Okay, uh... the, umm, Injuns're stupid.

                  WESLEY
        "Injuns?"

                  CHARLIE
        You did not just say "Injuns," Del.

                  DEL
        The Indians, Injuns, whatever.  They're
        always drunk and doing stupid things.

                  CHARLIE
        Like what?

                  DEL
        Driving their cars into trees... puking
        on the sidewalk... stupid shit!

                  CHARLIE
        Let's see... around here that would be
        Kiowa, Kickapoo or Osage, if I'm not
        mistaken.

                  DEL
        I... I don't know...

                                                     25.


                  CHARLIE
        Well, my idea of stupid is very different
        from yours.
            (BEAT)
        So here's how this is gonna work.  Would
        you take your socks off, please?

                  DEL
        My socks?

                  WESLEY
        You heard the man.

Del slowly takes his shoes and socks off.  He's sweating,
trembling.

                  CHARLIE
        I'm gonna talk to you and when I'm
        finished, you can answer.  But I don't
        like being interrupted.  Now roll them
        into a ball...

Del does it.

                  DEL
        Oh, Jesus, please...  Please, God.

                  CHARLIE
        ... and put them in your mouth.

At a sharp look from Charlie, Del obediently stuffs the socks
into his mouth and starts to cry.  Wesley produces a roll of
duct tape and fastens Del's hands to the back of his chair.



26     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DEN - NIGHT                        26

Betty is glued to the TV, oblivious to the men.  Chloe and
David are still talking in his car.  She continues to cry.

                  DAVID
            (V.O.)
        You're wonderful, Chloe, you are... But I
        just know there's something special out
        there for me.



27     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT                27

                  CHARLIE
        Now I'm gonna tell you what stupid is.
        Stupid is taking something that doesn't
        belong to you.  Right Wesley?

                                                     26.


                  WESLEY
        That's right.

                  CHARLIE
        Stupid is trying to sell it to other
        people who are, by their very nature,
        untrustworthy.

                  WESLEY
        That is so right.

                  CHARLIE
        Stupid is calling people in Kansas City
        who are affiliated with the rightful
        owners of the thing you stole, and trying
        to sell it to them.  Right Wesley?

                  WESLEY
        Now, that's really stupid.

                  CHARLIE
        So you see, we have totally different
        ideas of what's stupid and what's not.
        Don't we?

Del nods; crying, sweating.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Good.  Now we're getting somewhere.  You
        agree that you were stupid?

Del nods again.  Wesley collects Charlie's glass and mixes
him another drink.  He gets a beer for himself and stands
behind Del.  Charlie sips his drink slowly, savoring it.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        You know, a hundred and fifty years ago
        you'd have been scalped for that remark
        about Native Americans.  Right here where
        your house is - you'd have been scalped.

                  WESLEY
        Hell of a way to die.

                  CHARLIE
        It wasn't always fatal, Wesley.  We could
        scalp Del right now, and he'd be plenty
        alive to tell us how it feels.

Del's eyes get huge.

                  CHARLIE  (CONT'D)
        It's pretty simple, too.
            (BEAT)

                                                     27.

        First you take a knife and just draw a
        mark right across the hairline.

Wesley produces a long knife and traces a line across the
very top of Del's forehead.  Trickles of blood wind their way
down his brow.  Del is MOANING and PANTING through his socks.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Hold still, Del, we're just talking
        here...
            (pointing to a spot)
        Then you grab a big handful of hair and
        pull as you cut.  It's amazing how easily
        the scalp comes off.

                  WESLEY
        A mark, huh?

Wesley takes a jab at Del's forehead with his knife, leaving
a small cut.

Del starts twitching, rocking back and forth as Wesley grabs
a fistful of his hair.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        Shut the fuck up!  I bleed more than that
        when I shave...

Del stops moving. He breathes furiously through his nostrils.

                  CHARLIE
        Now.  I want to know the particulars of
        your stupid act:  how you got what
        doesn't belong to you, who helped you get
        it, and of course, where it is now.

Charlie pulls the socks out of Del's mouth.  Del splutters,
gasping for air.

                  DEL
        It's in the Buick!  I swear to God it's
        all there!



28     INT. BLAKE DANIELS' OFFICE - DAY  (ON TV SCREEN)        28

David enters.  Blake nods to him grimly.

                  DAVID
        You wanted to see me, Blake?

                  BLAKE
        I wish I could say I had good news.
            (off David's look)
        David, I'll get right to the point.
        Chloe Jensen has filed charges of sexual

                                                     28.

        assault against you.
            (BEAT)
        You can continue to practice at L.A.
        County, but I'm afraid I have to revoke
        your privileges here at Loma Vista until
        this is resolved.

HOLD on David's shocked expression ...  MUSIC UP AS

                  DEL  (O.S.)
        PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!!!

Betty's not sure what Del said, but the panic in his voice
got through.  She hits PAUSE and takes a look.



29     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT                29

Del is facing her, tiny rivulets of blood running into his
terrified eyes.  Wesley stands at his shoulder, still holding
a handful of his hair, still poised with the knife.

                  DEL
        I got it from a truck driver named Duane
        Cooley, out of Amarillo.  He brings my
        cars down from Detroit.  But I haven't
        touched it, I swear to you... Please!
        Please!  Please!

Annoyed, Charlie stuffs the socks back in Del's mouth.

Betty stares.  Her gaze shifts from Del to Wesley, drawn by
Wesley's demonic expression.

                  CHARLIE
        Consider yourself lucky.  Luckier than
        those 'Injuns' you have such contempt
        for.

Wesley stares at the top of Del's head.  Betty stares at
Wesley.  Charlie walks into the kitchen for another drink.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        I'll tell you, if anyone got a raw deal
        it's the American Indian.  This country
        has a black mark on its soul for what was
        done to them.

Wesley's nostrils flare.  Betty leans forward.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        I'm all for them owning casinos, getting
        rich off the white man's greed.  It's a
        beautiful piece of irony, isn't it,
        Wesley?

                                                     29.


                  WESLEY
        IT SURE IS!!

And with a long SCREAM, Wesley rips Del's scalp from his
head. It makes a sickening sound like fabric tearing.  For a
long moment, there is only silence.  An eerie silence.

Suddenly, Del SCREAMS into his socks and thrashes in his
seat, blood pouring down his head on all sides.

Somehow, he manages to get to his feet, the chair still taped
to him, and begins smashing into whatever is near.  Blood
flies and curios shatter as Del thunders through the room.  A
dying bull, only messier.  It's quite a show.

                  CHARLIE
        JESUS CHRIST!!!

Wesley steps back, staring at the dripping scalp in his hand,
as if wondering how it got there.  Betty is transfixed,
horrified.

Charlie re-enters.  The two men look at each other over Del's
MUFFLED SCREAMS as he plows headlong into wooden paneling, a
china cabinet, and finally, back toward them near the
breakfast counter.  Del bashes blindly into it.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
            (to Wesley)
        What the fuck is the matter with you?!

Wesley is practically foaming at the mouth, still rushing on
what he did.  Charlie draws a silenced pistol and mercifully
SHOOTS Del through the head.  The big man stops suddenly,
blinks once or twice, topples over.



30     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DEN - NIGHT                        30

Betty points her remote at the dining room and clicks it, as
if trying to make the image disappear.  Finally, she gives
up, slowly turning away from the carnage and aims at the TV.
"A Reason to Love" pauses on the face of David Ravell and
Betty sits in absolute silence.



31     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT                31

Charlie quickly begins to hide their tracks, producing a
plastic baggie and collecting the beer cans and his own
glass.  He also wipes down the fridge as Wesley watches.

                  CHARLIE
        Are you out of your mind?  You scalped
        him!

                                                     30.


                  WESLEY
        You told me how to do it!

                  CHARLIE
        That was to get him to talk!
            (BEAT)
        Get rid of that thing, will you?

Wesley crosses to the garbage can, steps on the lever.  He
looks at the scalp one more time before dropping it in.

                  CHARLIE  (CONT'D)
        This is great - just great!  Now we don't
        know where the goddamn stuff is.

                  WESLEY
        He told us it's in the Buick.

                  CHARLIE
        We don't know which Buick, do we?

                  WESLEY
        Well, why'd you shoot him?

                  CHARLIE
        I had to shoot him!  It was the only
        decent thing to do.

They exit the house.

                  CHARLIE  (O.S.) (cont'd)
        This is very unprofessional, Wesley.



32     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DEN - NIGHT                        32

Betty is still in the family room, staring at the TV.  She
pushes 'play' again and David Ravell begins to speak.



33     EXT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - STREET - LATER                   33

Sue Ann comes out of her house, balancing a homemade cake in
front of her.  The candles give off an unearthly glow as she
picks her way up the Sizemore's gravel drive.



34     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DEN - SAME TIME                    34

Betty is catatonic, staring at the frozen image of David
Ravell on her TV.  Downstairs, Sue Ann comes in.

                                                     31.


                  SUE ANN
            (O.S.)
        Happy Birthday to you!  Happy Birthday to
        you!  Happy Birthday, dear--

A terrified SCREAM as the cake lands unceremoniously on the
entryway.

ON BETTY

As she hits 'Play':

                  DAVID
        ... you're wonderful, Chloe, you are...
        But I just know there's something special
        out there for me.



35     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - FOYER - LATER THAT NIGHT           35

Roy enters the foyer and looks around, carrying a pad and pen
in hand.  He hears VOICES from the kitchen, sees FLASHBULBS
going off.  He sneaks down the hall when A VOICE stops him.

                  DEPUTY
        Hang on there, Roy.  Nobody comes in.

                  ROY
        Elden called me.  He wants to, ahh, make
        a statement for the paper...

The deputy nods him through and Roy moves off toward the
sewing room where he has spotted Betty.



36     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - SEWING ROOM - SAME TIME            36

Betty is packing an overnight bag on her bed when Roy enters
and quietly closes the door behind him.  She is working with
a purpose, almost like a different person from the woman we
first met.  Still bright and cheerful, but with a willful
glint in her eye.  Determined.

                  ROY
        Hey, Betty.  Are you okay?

                  BETTY
        I'm great, good, content.
            (stopping)
        What happened to your arm, Roy?

                  ROY
        Oh, nothing, it's fine. I just need to
        keep it wrapped for a few...

                                                     32.


                  BETTY
        Make sure it's elevated...

                  ROY
        Uh-huh.

                  BETTY
        You want me to make you a sling? It's no
        problem...

Betty starts whipping a T-shirt into place but stops
abruptly. She turns curiously to Roy.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        What're you doing here, Roy?

                  ROY
        Well, I was worried about you and I
        wanted to make sure you were alright...
        and I guess I was sort of hoping I could
        ask you about what happened...

                  BETTY
        Oh, that... Sure, I saw the whole thing.
        It was disgusting!

                  ROY
        My God... did you get a look at who did
        it?

                  BETTY
        Yes.

                  ROY
        You did?  Was it anyone that you...?

                  BETTY
        It was Chloe...

Sheriff Ballard enters the house, surveys the scene of the
crime where one deputy wipes blood off his boot with a paper
towel, and erupts when he sees Roy.

                  BALLARD
        Hey, you guys wanna try not stepping
        directly in the evidence, please?
            (to Roy)
        Ostrey, you and your goddamn police
        scanner! I leave for ten minutes and...
        Betty, I'm sorry about this.

He motions to a female officer.

                                                     33.


                  BALLARD (cont'd)
        Why don't you take her down to the
        station? We'll be along in a bit...

She leads Betty out the kitchen door.

                  BETTY
        'Night, guys...



37     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT                37

As Ballard leads Roy into the next room...

                  BALLARD
        Okay, let's go... I got nothing for the
        record yet.

                  ROY
        Oww! My arm, careful!

                  BALLARD
        Ahh, what'd you do now... fall off your
        bike again?

                  ROY
        No, it's nothing, I... my piranha just
        mauled me a little when I layed their
        food out.

                  BALLARD
        Good God...they're meat eaters, Roy, just
        drop the shit in there!

                  ROY
        I can't...they prefer a more formal
        presentation. I don't usually go so close
        to the surface, but I was...

                  BALLARD
        ...you are so goddamn weird.
            (BEAT)
        Oh, and by the way, get the hell outta
        here!

                  ROY
        No, Elden, I need to...

                  BALLARD
        You need to get yourself gone from my
        crime scene. And leave Betty alone,
        she's...

                                                     34.


                  ROY
        She knows who killed Del.  Elden, she
        said it was a woman.

                  BALLARD
        It wasn't a woman.

                  ROY
        Yes it was.  Betty saw the whole thing!
        Your killer's name is Chloe...

                  BALLARD
        I'm tellin' you it wasn't no woman, Roy!



38     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT                38

Ballard drags Roy into the living room, where he sees Del.
He has been turned upright and is being carefully examined.

                  ROY
        Jesus...

                  BALLARD
        You think a woman did that?!

Roy runs into the kitchen, covering his mouth.



39     INT. BETTY'S HOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT                    39

Ballard and his cronies delight in watching Roy struggle with
the dry heaves. Roy runs to the kitchen sink, almost loses
it, then wipes his mouth with a paper towel.

                  BALLARD
        Kinda' looks like a burnt out roman
        candle, don't he?
            (BEAT)
        Del must've sold a lemon to the wrong
        Indian, and got paid back the old
        fashioned way.  Them Kickapoos get pretty
        mean when they drink...

Roy sees Del's scalp in the garbage can as he goes to drop
his crumpled towel inside.

                  ROY
        So, you think you're gonna find his scalp
        hanging in some tepee?

                  BALLARD
        They no longer live in tepees, Mr.
        College Graduate.

                                                     35.


                  ROY
        Did you send anyone out there?

                  BALLARD
        You bet I did.  I got a squad car on the
        way to the reservation right now.

                  ROY
        Bad idea ...

                  BALLARD
        You just go write your little story, Roy.
        I'll handle the police work...

                  ROY
        You better handle what's in this garbage
        can first.



40     EXT. SIZEMORE MOTORS - NIGHT                            40

Every car on the lot has its trunk open and spare tire on the
ground behind it.  Charlie and Wesley are at the last car.

                  WESLEY
        I still don't understand how you knew Del
        was telling the truth.

                  CHARLIE
        I saw his soul Wesley.  He was face to
        face with his God, and no one lies in
        that situation.  But your Geronimo act
        rattled me, and I abandoned my instincts.
            (BEAT)
        Never abandon you instincts.

                  WESLEY
        I didn't.  You gave me a look!

                  CHARLIE
        What 'look'?

                  WESLEY
        That one look you got!  I thought you
        were done, so I took him out...

                  CHARLIE
        I wasn't done, I was just sick of hearing
        him whine.  And you didn't take him out,
        you scalped him.  Christ, I almost puked,
        did I tell you that?

                  WESLEY
        Well, why'd you have to tell that Indian
        story?

                                                     36.


                  CHARLIE
        What the hell does that mean?  If I'd
        told a Ty Cobb story would you have
        clubbed him to death with a bat?

Wesley is stung.  Charlie slams the last trunk in disgust.
The rest remain where they are; open.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        It's not here.  Let's go.

                  WESLEY
        You just gonna leave these cars sitting
        here like this?

                  CHARLIE
        Why not, it'll confuse 'em... gotta do
        something, now that you fucked it up.

                  WESLEY
        I wanted to make a statement.

                  CHARLIE
        Let me tell you something.  In our
        business you can't put food on the table
        if your phone doesn't ring.  The guys who
        get the calls are good - not flashy, just
        good.  They get in, they get out.  Nobody
        knows a goddamn thing.  Understand?
        Boom, boom, boom.  Three in the head and
        you know they're dead.

                  WESLEY
        ... that's a good motto.

                  CHARLIE
        Fine, I'll get you a bumpersticker, but
        you better start believing it!  It's the
        only statement you need to make.



41     INT. POLICE STATION / OBSERVATION ROOM - NIGHT          41

Betty is questioned in a holding room by a POLICE OFFICER and
a DOCTOR.  Ballard and Roy watch through a window.

                  DOCTOR
        And did your husband know these people?

                  BETTY
        Sort of...but he ignored them.

                  DOCTOR
        And how did that make you feel, Betty?

                                                     37.


                  BETTY
        I felt all cold inside.  And angry.

Ballard looks both ways to make sure he won't be overheard.

                  BALLARD
        I questioned Joyce about all this...

                  ROY
        Yeah?

                  BALLARD
        Seems she was pretty familiar with 'ol
        Del. On a regular basis, if you get my
        drift...

                  ROY
        ... and half the other guys in this town.
        Including you, I believe...

                  BALLARD
        Junior year!

                  ROY
        Anyway, so what?

                  BALLARD
        So? ... Suppose Betty found out about
        them?

                  ROY
        You said a woman couldn't have done it.

                  BALLARD
        A woman can write a check.

                  ROY
        So you're saying Betty Sizemore - our
        Betty Sizemore--who you were in swing
        choir with--has now hired somebody to
        scalp her husband in her own kitchen
        while she watched?  You're amazing.

                  BALLARD
        'S just a theory...just 'cause I'm
        thinking it don't mean I like it.

The doctor comes out of the holding room.

                  BALLARD (cont'd)
        How is she?

                                                     38.


                  DOCTOR
        She's in a kind of shock. I see all the
        signs of a post-traumatic reaction with
        possible dissociative symptoms.

                  BALLARD
        Could I have that in American?

                  DOCTOR
        It's a type of altered state...it allows
        a traumatized person to continue
        functioning.

                  BALLARD
        So she did witness it?

                  ROY
        Oh, you're sharp as a tack, Elden.

                  BALLARD
        That's it!  YOU'RE GONE!

He spins Roy around and marches him toward the door, one arm
bent behind his back.

                  ROY
        Oww, the arm, the arm!

                  BALLARD
        You just don't know when to quit, Roy!
        You were jealous of me when I got hall
        monitor in seventh grade, and you're
        still jealous now!!!

                  ROY
        One question, Doctor, please! (outside
        the door) You can't do this! I'm the
        press, I have rights!!

                  BALLARD
        That's right, you have the right to
        remain silent.

Ballard pushes Roy out the door. As he returns, Roy reappears
behind him, leaning in to listen. Ballard doesn't see him.

                  BALLARD (cont'd)
        Sorry you had to see that. You were
        saying?

                  DOCTOR
        I was saying that it seems probable that
        she witnessed the murder, but her memory
        of it is gone, at least for the time
        being. I also think you ought to have her

                                                     39.

        stay with someone tonight.
            (BEAT)
        Any idea who Chloe or Lonnie are?

                  BALLARD
        No... Friends from the diner maybe?

                  DOCTOR
        Well, you should find out.  She keeps
        talking about them...

Ballard nods, sure he's got a clue here. He looks in at Betty
again, just as she begins repacking her travel bag.  He
frowns at this, his suspicions fueled all the more.



42     EXT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - NIGHT                            42

A police car pulls up to Sue Ann's house.  Betty gets out,
carrying her overnight bag.  Sue Ann appears, embraces her
and leads her inside.



43     INT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - LATER                  43

Betty lies down in a bright red race car bed.  Sue Ann tucks
her in and turns out the light.

                  SUE ANN
        Let me know if you need anything, okay?

                  BETTY
        Are you and Larry happy?

                  SUE ANN
        Oh, I dunno... enough, I s'pose.

                  BETTY
        Then you should treasure that... you
        gotta hold on to whatever you got that's
        any good, even if it's only a little bit.

                  SUE ANN
        All you been through... I ever tell you
        what a good friend you are?

                  BETTY
        All the time...

                  SUE ANN
        Well, you are.

After a beat...

                                                     40.


                  BETTY
        Something bad happened to Del and me,
        didn't it?

                  SUE ANN
        Yeah, hon.  Real bad.  You just get some
        sleep, everything's gonna be fine.

                  BETTY
        Sue Ann, I'm sorry about all this, but I
        just know there's something special out
        there for me...

Sue Ann looks down at her friend, troubled.  She strokes
Betty's hair gently and kisses her.  After she leaves, Betty
lies awake, staring at the ceiling.  A mobile dangles
overhead.

LATER

The Mickey Mouse clock on the wall reads 3:30.  Beneath it,
Betty is sitting up in bed, wide awake.



44     INT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT              44

Betty comes down the stairs without a sound. She finds a pen
and paper near the phone and writes a note.

INSERT:            Dear Del:
                             This is the hardest thing I've ever done and I can't
                             even face you.  But I need to be honest.  We haven't
                             been happy for a long time. You always say people
                             need their space, and now you'll have some.  I'm
                             sorry.

                             Betty

She takes off her wedding band and puts it on the table.



45     EXT. BETTY'S HOUSE/GARAGE - NIGHT                       45

Betty raises the garage door, tosses her overnight bag and
birthday money envelope into the LeSabre, and gets in.
She drives through Fair Oaks, past the town limits.  She
keeps on driving until her car recedes into the moonlit
prairie horizon.

                                                     41.




46     EXT./INT. LESABRE - DRIVING - NIGHT                     46

She comes to a sudden halt in front of the "You are Leaving
Kansas" billboard.  She stares hard at it through the
windshield.  Suddenly, she hits the gas and bolts off along
the Oklahoma blacktop.  She never looks back.



47     INT. BETTY'S LESABRE - THE NEXT DAY                     47

Betty yawns, looks at her watch and increases her speed.
When she sees a sign for a MOTEL ahead, she pulls off the
highway.



48     EXT. TRUCK STOP/MOTEL - DAY                             48

She parks at a truck stop/restaurant/motel complex, hops out
and runs to the motel office window.



49     INT. TRUCK STOP - MOTEL ROOM - DAY                      49

Betty enters her room, immediately turns on the TV, and plops
down on the bed.

                  VOICE (V.O.)
        And now we return to "A Reason to Love."



50     EXT. TRUCK STOP/MOTEL PARKING LOT - SAME TIME           50

A crowded truck stop in the Texas flatlands.  THREE TRUCK
DRIVERS in jeans, flannel shirts and denim jackets walk
across the parking lot.

One is an old, grizzled veteran with a salt-and-pepper
stubble and a greasy CAT cap on his head.  It's CHARLIE.
Next to him is DUANE, a burly young driver in fancy cowboy
boots.  Flanking Duane is WESLEY.

                  WESLEY
        So you got Asian women?

                  DUANE
            (Southern accent)
        Sure, I got Asian.  Got black, white, any
        color you like, video and magazine.  Got
        fat chicks and animals too, if you want
        'em.  They're extra...

                  CHARLIE
        Mmmm.  Well, it was a piece of luck
        running into you, Duane. I thought I was

                                                     42.

        gonna have to take Wesley out and hose
        him down.  All he talks about is those
        Japanese gals.

                  WESLEY
        I like 'em small.  When you're inside a
        little Asian chick, it's like your dick
        is the axle that holds her body together.

                  DUANE
        That's nicely put.  You outta get
        yourself to Thailand...

They reach Duane's truck, an empty car-carrier with Michigan
plates, and climb up into the cab.



51     INT. DUANE'S TRUCK - DAY                                51

Two Confederate flags criss-cross over Duane's CB unit.  On
the dashboard is a Rebel flag pin, a bumper sticker that says
"The South Will Rise Again" and a dozen country music tapes.

Duane gets in the sleeper cab, where stacks of porno tapes
and magazines reach the ceiling.  Wesley takes the driver's
seat, Charlie, the passenger seat.

                  CHARLIE
        What part of Dixie are you from, Duane?

                  DUANE
        Georgia.  In case I didn't tell you, it's
        cash only, gentlemen.

                  WESLEY
        We can live with that.

                  CHARLIE
        I'm a Yankee, myself.  Massachusetts.

Duane passes two videos to Wesley.

                  DUANE
        Here's Ghengis Kunt and The Demilitarized
        Zone. Get it?
            (laughs)
        They're Korean, so they're pretty hot.

                  CHARLIE
        You know, it's interesting.  The South
        lost the Civil War, but they still seem
        to get all the glory.

                  DUANE
        Huh?

                                                     43.


                  CHARLIE
        Jeb Stuart, Stonewall Jackson, Jefferson
        Davis - they're all losers in my book.

Charlie smiles.  Duane stops digging through the videotapes.

                  DUANE
        The fuck you talking about?

                  CHARLIE
        Even Robert E. Lee was a loser.

                  DUANE
            (to Wesley)
        He goin' crazy on us, or what?

                  CHARLIE
        Did you know the most brutal, inhumane
        prison of the entire war was in Georgia?

                  DUANE
        Really.  And where was that, old man?

                  CHARLIE
        Andersonville.
            (BEAT)
        They did horrible things to men there...



52     INT. CHLOE'S APARTMENT - NIGHT - (ON TV SCREEN)         52

Chloe is curled up on her white leather sofa, cowering as
Lonnie hovers over her accusingly.

                  LONNIE
        I think you better tell me what's going
        on here, Chloe.

                  CHLOE
        I just feel... funny about what we did.

                  LONNIE
            (laughs)
        You feel guilty?  Let me remind you of
        something, sweetheart.  You're in this up
        to those fabulous eyes of yours.
        Understand?

The camera holds on her face for a melodramatic beat ...
Chloe's trapped, and she knows it.

PULL BACK to reveal Betty lying on the bed in her motel room,
out cold.

                                                     44.




53     INT. DUANE'S TRUCK - LATER                              53

The flag poles over the CB unit are bare. Duane is in the
sleeper cab, his forearms bound to his thighs with duct tape.
A telltale piece of Confederate red fabric hangs out of his
mouth.  There is a purplish bruise on his forehead.  He's
quiet, but glowering at his captors.

                  CHARLIE
        ... So, at a rest stop outside Logansport
        you noticed that two guys were slipping
        something extra in one of your cars, and
        you decided to see what it was.  Then you
        figured you'd take this valuable
        commodity and go into business yourself,
        even though it didn't belong to you.  But
        you needed a crackerjack salesman to move
        it, so you made the biggest mistake of
        your short life and chose Del.  Sound
        right so far?

Duane nods.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Del's dead, by the way.  I sent him to
        the Great Beyond.

                  WESLEY
        Actually, I scalped him, and then you
        killed him.

Duane narrows his eyes in disbelief.

                  CHARLIE
        Exactly.
            (BEAT)
        Now, the one thing I don't get is that we
        checked all the Buicks on that lot.  Four
        '97 LeSabres and nothing in 'em.

Duane smiles mockingly.

                  CHARLIE (CONT'D)
        Ohhh ... There weren't four, were there?

Charlie reaches up above the visor and pulls down a rumpled
manifest.  He leafs through it.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        There were five, damn it!  I should have
        known!!  Goddamn...
            (BEAT)
        So, what happened to the fifth car?

                                                     45.


Duane shrugs his shoulders.

                  CHARLIE (CONT'D)
        You know you're going to die, don't you,
        Duane?
            (Duane nods)
        And you really don't know where that
        other LeSabre is, do you?

Duane shakes his head.  Charlie sighs, resigned.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        He's telling the truth.  He doesn't know.

                  WESLEY
        Should I kill him now?

                  CHARLIE
        Wait.  Any last words, General Lee?

Duane nods emphatically.  Wesley pulls the Confederate flags
out of his mouth.

                  DUANE
        Suck my dick, you Yankee piece of shit.

He spits in Wesley's face.  Charlie has to restrain Wesley.

                  CHARLIE
        God, I admire that.  Ya see that, Wesley?
        That's why they get all the glory.

Charlie climbs down from the big rig and heads across the
parking lot. The Town Car is parked near the adjacent motel,
just a few spaces away from Betty's LeSabre.

With a furious calm Wesley wipes his face, then takes out a
can of lighter fluid, sets it on the dash and looks at Duane.

                  WESLEY
        ...why'd you spit on me?



54     EXT. TRUCK STOP/MOTEL PARKING LOT - DUSK                54

Charlie pulls the Town Car alongside Duane's rig and drums
the steering wheel impatiently.  It begins to rain.  There
are flashes of LIGHTNING in the distance.

                  CHARLIE
        Come on, Wesley, three shots.

A FLASH OF ORANGE FLAME ignites inside Duane's cab.  Charlie
sighs.  Finally, THREE DULL THUDS reverberate from inside.
Wesley climbs down clutching a videotape and gets in the car.

                                                     46.


                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        What the hell was that, another
        statement?

                  WESLEY
        Well, no one ever spit in my face before.
        Especially some cracker fuck.

                  CHARLIE
        You have to rise above it.  The
        professionals rise above that kind of
        thing...

As they drive away FLAMES are beginning to dance inside the
cab.



55     INT. TRUCK STOP/MOTEL ROOM - EVENING                    55

The FLICKERING LIGHT of the TV screen is the only light.
Betty lies asleep on the bed.  The NEWS comes on and she
starts to stir as ...

                  NEWSCASTER
        ... small town of Fair Oaks ... has left
        people shaken ... owner-manager of
        Sizemore Motors ...

Betty sits up.  On the TV screen is a shot of Del as Julius
Caesar from one of his commercials.

                  NEWSCASTER
                  (cont'd)
        ... police are still investigating.

She blinks at the screen, confused, as the next story comes
on. Betty reaches for the phone.



56     INT. POLICE STATION - EVENING                           56

Ballard is doing paperwork. Roy is asleep on a nearby bench.
A DEPUTY picks up a ringing phone and hands it to Ballard.

                  DEPUTY
        Sheriff, it's Betty Sizemore, on two!

                  BALLARD
        SHHH!... (Whispering) BETTY?   WHERE ARE
        YOU?

                                                     47.




57     INT. TRUCK STOP/MOTEL ROOM - ON BETTY                   57

                  BETTY
        I'm in a motel.  Has something happened
        to Del?  Did he do something stupid?

                  BALLARD (V.O.)
        BETTY, I NEED TO TALK TO YOU...IN PERSON!
        WHERE'RE YOU AT?

                  BETTY
        IF THIS IS ABOUT DEL, FORGET IT!  I'M NOT
        COMING BACK!

                  BALLARD (V.O.)
        GODAMMIT, BETTY! ... WHO'S CHLOE?

                  BETTY
        I'M THROUGH TALKING NOW!  GOODBYE!

She hangs up. HEADLIGHTS sweep across the curtains, startling
her.



58     INT. BETTY'S LESABRE - MOVING - DAY                     58

Betty crosses the border from Texas into New Mexico.  She
grips the wheel intently, driving for all she's worth.



59     OMIT                                                    59



60     EXT. FAIR OAKS TRAILER PARK - LATE AFTERNOON            60

Betty's blue Corsica sits surrounded by yellow police tape.
Half a dozen COPS mill around.  To one side are several
REPORTERS and PHOTOGRAPHERS, Roy included.  A FEW RESIDENTS
mill around in the background.

A stack of pictures of Betty sit on a makeshift table.

                  REPORTER #1
        Who witnessed Ms. Sizemore driving here?

                  BALLARD
        The Assistant Manager, Mr. Wylie.

                  REPORTER #2
        But he couldn't identify the male
        passenger?

                                                     48.


                  BALLARD
        Only to say he was wearing green.

                  ROY
        What if the killers didn't see her?  You
        published her picture - you're gonna get
        her killed!

                  BALLARD
        No, we're bringing the community into the
        effort to find her.

                  ROY
        You're lying!

                  BALLARD
        I spoke to Betty Sizemore yesterday.
            (the reporters hush)
        That's right.  There's no doubt in my
        mind, folks... she's on the run.  Whether
        or not she's mixed up in all this remains
        to be seen...

                  ROY
        That's bullshit, Sheriff!  You think
        she's a suspect!

                  BALLARD
        I'd like to apologize for our local boy.
        He's been in love with Betty since the
        fifth grade, y'see.  He means well, but
        he's in over his head on this.



61     INT. TIP TOP DINER - NEXT MORNING                       61

CLOSE SHOT of a headline in the Wichita Eagle:  "EYE WITNESS
TO BRUTAL MURDER MISSING" over a picture of Betty. Charlie is
one of MANY CUSTOMERS reading a copy. Wesley is plowing
through a stack of pancakes.

                  WESLEY
        So how do we know that car's still in
        Fair Oaks?

                  CHARLIE
        We don't.  But a '97 Le Sabre'll be easy
        to find if it's here, town this size...
            (BEAT)
        He said he gave his wife some car as a
        gift, remember?

Charlie turns the page for emphasis and studies Betty's
features.

                                                     49.


                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        This is bad, Wesley.  Very, very bad.

Wesley happily adds three strips of bacon brought by A
WAITRESS, who wears a button with the word "Missing" over
Betty's face.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        ... extremely bad.

Wesley finally looks up, directly at the picture of Betty.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Did you hear what I said?

Wesley nods, his mouth stuffed with food.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Maybe you don't appreciate the gravity of
        this situation.  It's bad enough that we
        don't have what we came here for.  It's
        worse that we don't know where it is. And
        now this.
            (points at the headline)
        This was supposed to be my last job.  I
        already put the deposit down on my boat.
            (BEAT)
        How can you eat at a time like this?  I
        get nauseous just watching you...

                  WESLEY
        I can eat because I know we didn't kidnap
        that woman.  I can eat because they
        aren't looking for us.  And I can eat
        'cause I'm fucking hungry...
            (off Charlie's look)
        ... relax.  She's gonna end up on a milk
        carton and that's about it.

                  CHARLIE
        I hope you're right...

                  WESLEY
        ... I know I am.  Let's just do what we
        gotta do here, and get the fuck gone.

They sit for a moment in silence.  Wesley swallowing without
chewing and Charlie studying Betty's photo.

                  CHARLIE
        She got out of town awfully fast. And
        wasn't she quiet in that house?  I think
        most women would have screamed, don't
        you?  I know they would've...
            (BEAT)

                                                     50.

        We could be dealing with a cunning,
        ruthless woman...



62     INT./EXT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - DAY                         62

Sue Ann opens her front door to find Wesley standing before
her.  It's a new Wesley:  glasses, conservative suit, and a
convincingly humble manner.

                  WESLEY
        Mrs. Rogers?  I'm Dwight Campbell, with
        Neighborly Life Insurance.  I'm looking
        for Betty Sizemore.

                  SUE ANN
        I wish I could help you, but I can't.

Wesley is hit by a flying action figure.  He doesn't flinch.
Kids run by.

                  WESLEY
        Aren't they precious?
            (BEAT)
        Ma'am, she has a substantial death
        benefit coming to her from the tragic
        loss of her husband.  Does she have any
        relatives in the area?

                  SUE ANN
        No.
            (BEAT)
        Well, her grandparents are down in
        Oklahoma, but that's it...

                  WESLEY
        I see.  And are you in touch with Mrs.
        Sizemore?

                  SUE ANN
        No.  But I'm taping her show every day so
        she can watch it when she comes back.

                  WESLEY
        Her show?

                  SUE ANN
        "A Reason to Love."

Wesley's eyes light up.  He can't help himself.

                  WESLEY
        I see.
            (BEAT)
        Did Chloe testify?

                                                     51.


                  SUE ANN
            (reassuring)
        I don't think she will. She's a slut, but
        I just don't think she's that mean.
        Jasmine'll bring her around...

                  WESLEY
        Jasmine... Do you have yesterday's show
        on tape, by any chance?

Sue Ann holds the door open, smiling, and Wesley enters.



63     INT. TIP TOP DINER - KANSAS - DAY                       63

Charlie nurses a cup of coffee at the counter while talking
to Darlene.  His Federal Marshall's badge rests on the
counter.  Shehands him two photos of Betty taken at her
birthday celebration. In one she's holding the cardboard
David Ravell.  The other, a closeup shot.

                  CHARLIE
        ... and how long did she work here?

                  DARLENE
        Oh, five years, give or take.

                  CHARLIE
        Hmm... you two in high school together?

                  DARLENE
        Aren't you a sweetheart... no, not quite.
        Anyway, she's been with us awhile.

                  CHARLIE
        But she wanted more out of life, right?

                  DARLENE
        No... she just wanted something outta
        life.  Anything.  And with Del, she
        wasn't getting nothing.  That's her
        husband, Del.  I'm sorry about what
        happened and all, but that's the way I
        feel about all of this...

                  CHARLIE
        I see.
            (holding up photos)
        May I?

                  DARLENE
        If it helps bring her back, be my
        guest...

                                                     52.


                  CHARLIE
        Thank you for your cooperation.
            (BEAT)
        Just one more thing... did she ever talk
        about getting rich?

                  DARLENE
        ... who doesn't?

Darlene tries to smile and returns to the kitchen.  Charlie
studies the snapshots, comparing them.



64     INT. APARTMENT/BEDROOM - DAY                            64

Wesley is in bed on top of Joyce, humping her slowly.

                  WESLEY
        ... and what kind of car does she drive?

                  JOYCE
        Well, she wanted a LeSabre, but Del made
        her use that blue Corsica...
            (BEAT)
        So, is this what you boys'd call 'pumping
        me for information?'

Joyce GIGGLES as Wesley stops moving.

                  WESLEY
        Did you say LeSabre?

                  JOYCE
        Look, she didn't kill Del over no car if
        that's what you're thinking.

                  WESLEY
        But she could have taken one, right?

With her knees, Joyce prods him into humping her again.

                  JOYCE
        Maybe, but I don't think she had the
        nerve. I know her.  And I'm a pretty good
        judge of character...

Joyce reaches for a cigarette on the nightstand and takes a
deep drag. Wesley closes his eyes and turns away, offended.

                  WESLEY
        ... yeah, I can see that.

                                                     53.




65     EXT. DESERT ROAD - WILLIAMS, ARIZONA - DAY              65

Betty drives along a lonely stretch of highway that slowly
reveals a desert town in the distance.



66     INT. CANYON RANCH BAR - DAY                             66

Big ol' place.  Lots of wood and red leather.  Betty rushes
in as the clock on the wall reads 2:58.  The Town Drunk,
MERLE, is alone at the bar watching "Bass Masters" on a huge
TV screen.  In front of him is a remote control.  A FEW
OTHERS at tables.

Betty sidles up to the bar and sits down.  She looks at
Merle, at the clock, at the remote.

                  BETTY
        Would you mind very much if I changed the
        channel at three o'clock?

                  MERLE
        Yes.

He BURPS, then finally looks at her with bleary eyes.

                  BETTY
        Please?  It's very important to me.  "A
        Reason to Love" comes on at three around
        here.

He ignores her.  Betty puts her wallet on the bar.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        I'll give you money.

Merle SLAMS his hand down on the bar, scaring her.

                  MERLE
         ARE YOU DEAF?!!

It's 3:01. ELLEN DRABER, 40's, appears behind the bar, looks
at the clock and takes the remote from Merle.  She changes
the channel to "A Reason to Love" as the opening titles end.

Betty can't believe it. Merle smiles at her wickedly.

                  MERLE (cont'd)
        Please keep it down, it's time for "A
        Reason to Love..."

                                                     54.


                  BETTY
        That's real funny.  Why don't you have
        another drink?

                  ELLEN
        What's the matter here?

                  BETTY
        I begged him to let me put that on!

                  ELLEN
        He's a prick.  Merle?... You're a prick.

MERLE grunts in reply.  Ellen turns back to Betty.

                  ELLEN (CONT'D)
        So you're into "Reason," too?  Finally,
        someone civilized!  I'm Ellen, what can I
        get you?

                  BETTY
        Hi, I'm Betty.  I'll take a Miller, if
        you got it...



67     INT. CHLOE'S APARTMENT - DAY  (ON TV SCREEN)            67

Chloe paces in front of her white sofa, a matching white
telephone in her hand.  She looks worried.

                  ELLEN (O.S.)
        What's that bitch up to now?

We hear the BEEP TONE of an answering machine.

                  CHLOE
        Lonnie?  It's Chloe.  We need to talk ...
        I don't think I can go through with this.

She hangs up.  The camera stays on her for a melodramatic
beat of introspection as we GO TO COMMERCIAL.



68     INT. CANYON RANCH BAR - RETURN TO BAR                   68

                  BETTY
        Do you have a phone?

Ellen swings a phone up onto the bar.

                  ELLEN
        If it's long distance you can leave me a
        buck when you're done.

Betty dials ...

                                                     55.


                  BETTY
        Sue Ann?  It's Betty. I just wanted to
        let you know I'm okay ... Huh?  I'm at
        the Canyon Ranch Bar in ...
            (looks at Ellen)

                  MERLE
        Phoenix...

                  ELLEN
        Shut up, Merle... Williams.

                  BETTY
        Williams, Arizona.  About halfway there,
        I guess.



69     INT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - DAY                              69

Sue Ann is in her kitchen, ignoring the pleas of all three
children.

                  SUE ANN
        Halfway where? You've gotta come home.
        We've been worried sick about you.  Are
        you alright?

                  BETTY (V.O.)
        Sue Ann, I thought you of all people
        would back me up on this, you know what
        Del's like.  How did he take my note?

                  SUE ANN
        Betty, honey, listen to me.  A man came
        by from Mutual Life Insurance.  He says
        you've got money comin' to you from Del's
        policy.
            (BEAT)
        Del's life insurance policy-- Are you
        with me?

                  BETTY (V.O.)
        What are you talking about?



70     INT. CANYON RANCH BAR - DAY                             70

"A REASON TO LOVE" comes back on the TV.

                  BETTY
        Tell Del I'm sorry.  I left so quick, but
        I need to do this.

                  SUE ANN (V.O.)
        Do what?

                                                     56.


                  BETTY
        I gotta go.

                  SUE ANN (V.O.)
        Betty!  Listen to me!  Del is ...

Betty hangs up.



71     INT. COCKTAIL LOUNGE - NIGHT (ON TV SCREEN)             71

David is at a bar staring into his drink. Lonnie is with him.

                  LONNIE
        How you holding up, amigo?

                  DAVID
        I just wish I knew why she's doing it.

                  LONNIE
        Yeah. Women are an unsolved mystery.

                  ELLEN (O.S.)
        If that little weasel ever walked in here
        I wouldn't serve him.

                  BETTY (O.S.)
        I'd slap his face.

                  ELLEN (O.S.)
        I'd kick him in the nuts, if I thought he
        had any.

                                              DISSOLVE TO:



72     INT. CANYON RANCH BAR - LATER                           72

There are two empty beer bottles in front of Betty. The THEME
MUSIC and CLOSING CREDITS of "A Reason to Love" are playing.
Betty pushes the phone back across the bar.

                  ELLEN
        Where you headed, Betty?

                  BETTY
        Los Angeles, California.

                  ELLEN
        And you called your friend, and she's
        telling you not to go?
            (Betty nods)
        When I went to Europe my friends told me
        I was crazy.

                                                     57.


                  BETTY
        Europe?  The Europe?
            (laughs)
        This is my first time out of Kansas.

                  ELLEN
        I should call you Dorothy.
            (BEAT)
        When I left here I went straight to
        Italy.  Everybody told me not to go.  But
        I wanted to go to Rome ever since I saw
        Audrey Hepburn in "Roman Holiday," and
        goddamnit, I went.

                  BETTY
        Did you love it?

                  ELLEN
        Sure I loved it!  It was great.

Ellen rinses a few glasses as she talks to Betty.

                  ELLEN (CONT'D)
        Let me tell you something.  I got groped
        by these Tunisian guys who thought I was
        a slut for wearing shorts, it was hotter
        than stink the whole time, and I got some
        kind of weird gum disease from the water.
        Plus, it ended my marriage--

                  BETTY
        That's horrible!

                  ELLEN
        No, he was a toad. Even more of a toad
        than Merle... I just wear the ring to
        keep the flies away.  Rome was the best
        thing I ever did, because I DID IT!  And
        I swear to you, it changed me.  I've been
        to Rome, Italy!  I sat every morning at
        the Cafe Sistina and had my cappuccino,
        and watched the pilgrims walk to mass,
        and no one can ever take that away from
        me.

Betty leans across the bar conspiratorially.  She looks at
Merle to make sure he won't hear her.

                  BETTY
        I left my husband two days ago.

                  ELLEN
        Really?

                                                     58.


                  BETTY
        I'm getting back with my ex-fianc.  He
        proposed to me right around here, so I
        guess this is just sort of a sentimental
        stop...

                  ELLEN
        Wait, I thought you said you'd never been
        outta Kansas...

                  BETTY
        Oh.  I mean, except for that.
            (BEAT)
        Yep.  I'm trading in a car dealer for a
        heart specialist, so that's pretty
        good...

                  ELLEN
        Nice move.  Cedars Sinai?

                  BETTY
        No.  Loma Vista.

                  ELLEN
            (laughs)
        I s'pose his name's David Ravell.

                  BETTY
            (truly shocked)
        How did you know?

                  ELLEN
        What's his real name?

                  BETTY
        Dr. David Ravell.

                  ELLEN
        You mean... George McCord, the actor?

                  BETTY
        No, I mean David Ravell. He's a surgeon.

Ellen looks at Betty.

                  ELLEN
        Yeah, I know, we just watched him
        together, remember?  Up there on the TV.
            (off Betty's earnest look)
        Good God Almighty ... You're serious.
        I've heard about people like you.

Ellen whistles, wipes the bar down to buy a few seconds.
Merle looks over at Betty, then catches Ellen's eye.

                                                     59.


                  ELLEN (CONT'D)
        Piss off, Merle.
            (to Betty)
        So how you gonna find him, Betty?

                  BETTY
        I'll go to the Hospital.

                  ELLEN
        What if you can't find him?  What if you
        get out there, and nothing's the way you
        thought it was gonna be?

                  BETTY
        Like Rome?

                  ELLEN
        Worse.

                  BETTY
        You made out alright.

                  ELLEN
        Yeah, but at least I knew Rome was gonna
        be there when I arrived...

Ellen walks to the end of the bar and starts rinsing glasses.
After a beat, Betty gets up and moves down close to her.

                  BETTY
        Ellen, this is the biggest thing I've
        ever done, but I've gotta do it.

                  ELLEN
        You take care of yourself then, Betty,
        and don't let anybody stop you...

                  BETTY
        To tell you the truth, I can't believe
        I've made it this far.  It may not be
        Europe, but I just know there's something
        special out there for me...

Ellen looks into Betty's eyes - sees the innocence, the hope
and enthusiasm - and has to look away. Betty takes it as her
cue to leave. She smiles, puts two dollars on the bar near
the phone and leaves.  Ellen stands perfectly still, watching
the door.

                  MERLE
        What planet is she from?

                                                     60.




73     INT. BETTY'S LESABRE - GRAND CANYON - MOVING - DAY      73

Betty approaches the GRAND CANYON, driving slowly along the
South Rim, searching for a specific spot.  Finally, she pulls
over abruptly. This is it. We can tell by the joy in her
expression.



74     EXT. GRAND CANYON - DAY                                 74

Betty walks to the rail and gazes out at the canyon. Turning
her head slowly, as if expecting it, she sees DAVID RAVELL
leaning on the rail about twenty feet away, clutching a
bouquet of roses.

Betty starts toward him... he starts toward her... A magic
moment... Shattered when a black sedan appears, inching its
way along. She freezes. David vanishes, and ...
An ELDERLY MAN helps his wife out of the car and snaps her
picture in front of the canyon.  Betty moves away.



75     INT. LINCOLN TOWN CAR - KANSAS - MOVING - NIGHT         75

Charlie and Wesley drive across Kansas farm country.

                  CHARLIE
        So she gets rid of the asshole and is set
        for life in the same day.

                  WESLEY
        You think so?  Joyce says she's timid.

                  CHARLIE
        Joyce was screwing Del.

                  WESLEY
        ... among others.

                  CHARLIE
        I'd say that about torches her
        credibility, wouldn't you?

                  WESLEY
        Yeah, well, if the wife's trying to sell
        it she'll fuck up.  She's an amateur,
        just like Del was.

The CAR PHONE RINGS.  Charlie answers.

                                                     61.


                  CHARLIE
        Maybe...
            (into phone)
        Yes?

                  SUE ANN (V.O.)
        Is this Neighborly Life Insurance?

                  CHARLIE
        Sorry, you've got the wrong number.

He hangs up.

                  CHARLIE          (CONT'D)
        No, I see Betty as a Midwestern Stoic
        type.  Ice water in her veins.  A clear
        thinker.  Probably a Swede or a Finn.

                  WESLEY
        A 'Finn?'  What is a Finn?

                  CHARLIE
        You should read more.  Listen to me.  I
        think this woman was waiting for a chance
        to do this, and we gave it to her.  She
        kept to herself for years, living with a
        pompous asshole.  Then she sees her
        opportunity, and BOOM! - she leaves that
        little mudpatch in the dust.  These
        heartlanders can't figure it out, 'cause
        that's not their sweet little Betty.
        Hah!  We've been tracking her for, what,
        three days and I already understand her
        better'n most the people in that shitty
        little burg.

Charlie pulls out the close-up photo and studies it.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Betty, Betty, Betty...

                  WESLEY
        So what the fuck's a Finn?

                  CHARLIE
        Oh, for Chrissakes.  It just means the
        kind of person who can eat shit for a
        long time without complaining, then cut
        their momma's throat and go dancing the
        same night.

                  WESLEY
        Like... us?

                                                     62.


                  CHARLIE
        No,... like a worthy adversary, Wesley.
        Like a very worthy adversary.



76     OMIT                                                    76



76A     INT. ROY'S APARTMENT - DAY                             76A

Roy approaches his fish tank cautiously.  He leans down and
looks at the piranha as a TV commercial ends and "A Reason to
Love" comes on.

He then returns to his computer, struggling to find the right
words and to type them with only one hand.  He types a
little, stares at the screen, then deletes an entire sentence
one character at a time, hammering on the 'Delete' key.  He
glances up at the television as the words 'Chloe' and
'Lonnie' are repeated.



77     INT. POLICE STATION - BALLARD'S OFFICE - THE NEXT DAY   77

Roy and Sue Ann go straight to Ballard's office, where they
find him at his desk eating lunch out of tupperware
containers.  He wears a napkin tucked into his shirt-top.

                  BALLARD
        What the hell do you want?...  Hey, Sue
        Ann, what's up?

                  ROY
        We think we know where Betty is.

                  BALLARD
        Ah, shit... Do I have to hear this now?

                  SUE ANN
        What's with the tupperware, Elden, did
        Meredith run outta baggies?

                  BALLARD
        No reason to get a plate dirty.

                  ROY
        I see you're sticking to the diet Betty
        put you on...

                  BALLARD
        Worry about your own goddamn lunch!

                  ROY
            (excited; to Sue Ann)
        Tell him what you told me.

                                                     63.


                  SUE ANN
        Betty is a big, big fan of the soap
        opera, "A Reason to Love." Look...

She tosses a copy of "Soap Opera Digest" on the desk. Ballard
ignores it and keeps eating.

                  BALLARD
        Why do I need to see this?  Did he ask
        you to...?

                  ROY
        Listen!  I saw 'Chloe' and 'Lonnie' on
        T.V.  They're television characters.

                  SUE ANN
        Betty's in love with Dr. David Ravell,
        from the show.  What if she's out in Los
        Angeles looking for him?  The actor, I
        mean...

                  BALLARD
        That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard.

                  ROY
        Yeah?  Well, she called Sue Ann yesterday
        from Arizona.

                  BALLARD
        She said she was in Arizona, did she?

                  ROY & SUE ANN
        Yes!!

                  BALLARD
        You people are even more stupid than I
        thought.  The woman's on the run and
        she's gonna just phone in her location?

                  SUE ANN
        Come on, Elden, she's not on the run.
        Couldn't you at least call the Los
        Angeles Police Department?

                  ROY
        You gotta do that much.

                  BALLARD
        Hey, I'm the law.  I don't gotta do
        nothing...

                                                     64.




78     EXT. FARMHOUSE - OKLAHOMA - DAY                         78

The Lincoln pulls into the dusty, overgrown driveway and
front yard of a derelict farm.



79     INT. FARMHOUSE / KITCHEN - DAY                          79

The remains of pie and coffee on the table, Charlie and
Wesley kick back with JERROLD BLAINE and his wife ELIZABETH,
both in their 80's.  Photos of Betty at various ages lie
scattered in front of them.

Charlie holds up a picture of a young Betty in ballerina
costume posing at the barre.  He studies it intently.

                  ELIZABETH
        This is Betty at twelve.

                  CHARLIE
        Very graceful.  Perfect form.

                  ELIZABETH
        Betty was a lovely child.

                  JERROLD
        And she always had such spirit!  But,
        after her mother died...

                  WESLEY
        Would you say she was ambitious?

                  JERROLD
        Oh, there's no tellin' what that girl
        could've accomplished, and she never had
        it easy.  Never really had a childhood...
        caring for her father, going to school.

Charlie admires a photo of Betty, around 18 years old.  He
continues to rummage through a box of collectibles, pocketing
a small child's diary when it is convenient.

                  CHARLIE
        Wise beyond her years, I'm sure, and such
        poise, too.
            (quietly)
        Very, very impressive...

                  WESLEY
        Well, then, did you ever get any
        indication that she wanted to leave her
        husband?

                                                     65.


                  ELIZABETH
        I don't like talking bad about the dead,
        but now that he's gone I can tell you she
        put up with things in that marriage I
        wouldn't have.  And yes, she, of all
        people, was the one who defended him.
        And that's why what that sheriff said
        makes me so angry.

                  CHARLIE
        What do you mean?

                  ELIZABETH
        If anyone had paid to have that husband
        of hers killed, it would have been me.

                  CHARLIE
            (taking her hand)
        Mrs. Blaine?  I can tell you right now,
        without a doubt, that your granddaughter
        is alive, and did not kill Del Sizemore.

                  JERROLD
        You've got to be missing a piece of your
        soul to kill someone. That's not our
        Betty...

                  WESLEY
            (defensive)
        ... why do you think you have to be
        missing a piece of your soul to kill
        somebody?

                  JERROLD
        Because it ain't natural, young man.

                  WESLEY
        What are you talking about?  Killing's
        totally natural.  It's dying that isn't
        natural...

                  CHARLIE
            (covering)
        My partner's still young, Mr. Blaine, and
        he loves his job.
            (laughs)
        He'd like to kill all the criminals
        himself!
            (BEAT)
        Now, if Betty was running from someone,
        where do you think she'd go?



80-82      OMIT                                                80-82

                                                     66.




83     INT. BETTY'S LESABRE/ EXT. COUNTY USC HOSPITAL - MOVING -83
AFTERNOON

Betty drives through Boyle Heights - East L.A., holding a map
and checking street signs.  She is wearing a brand new
Nurse's uniform.  Up ahead, she sees the hillside complex of
L.A. County/USC Hospital.  Hurriedly, she pulls over and
checks herself in the visor mirror.  She is underwhelmed.

                  BETTY
        God... I still look like a waitress.



84     INT. HOSPITAL - CHIEF NURSE'S OFFICE - AFTERNOON        84

The CHIEF NURSE, a large, dynamic woman in her 50's, faces
Betty across her desk.

                  CHIEF NURSE
        Of course, I don't know every doctor who
        works here...

                  BETTY
        Dr. Ravell's the finest surgeon on the
        staff.  You must know him.  He's
        incredibly handsome, gentle, considerate.
        He's being sued for sexual assault right
        now, but--
            (Off Chief Nurse's look)
        It's not true.  He was set up.

                  CHIEF NURSE
        Well, I certainly would have heard about
        that.

                  BETTY
        Of course, he's only here two days a
        week.  He's also on staff over at Loma
        Vista.

                  CHIEF NURSE
        ... I don't think I know that hospital.

                  BETTY
        It's in a very pretty area that gets a
        lot of sun, has palm trees out front,
        mountains in the background...

                  CHIEF NURSE
        Really?  You've just described all of
        Southern California.

The Chief Nurse looks at Betty for a moment, then stands
abruptly, signaling the end of the interview.

                                                     67.


                  CHIEF NURSE
                  (cont'd)
        Well, I'm sorry, but I can't even
        consider you without references or a
        resume.  And frankly, I don't know how
        you could have forgotten them.



85     INT. HOSPITAL / HALLWAY - LATER                         85

On her way down the hall Betty passes a patient's room when
the sound of A PERSON MOANING stops her.  She can't help but
go inside.  A TV plays commercials.

AN OLDER WOMAN lies in bed, alone and staring at the ceiling.
Betty looks around and notices several arrangements of
flowers on a deserted nightstand.  She brings them over to
the older woman's bedside, positions them, then gently
strokes her head.

                  BETTY
        There... you rest now.

The woman's eyes flutter.  She is disoriented at first, then
calms as she adjusts to the comforting sight of Betty.  Betty
takes her hand.

                  OLDER WOMAN
        Who... who're you?

                  BETTY
        I'm... I'm Nurse Betty.

The woman smiles serenely at this and begins to drift off.
Betty checks her monitors as the opening credits of "A Reason
to Love" begin to play.

She glances up at the doorway at the same moment and sees Dr.
David Ravell standing at the entrance.  He checks the chart
on the door, smiles warmly at Betty and then moves off.  In a
flash, Betty is up and after him.

The THEME MUSIC is her private soundtrack as she checks out
every man in surgical scrubs, looking for David Ravell.
Then... She sees him.  In all his glory at the end of a
corridor walking away from her.  Betty gives chase.  She
gains steadily on him, her heart racing.  As they near
Emergency the NOISE LEVEL picks up.
He stops at the nurses' station.  Betty closes the gap.  She
starts to run.

                  BETTY (CONT'D)
        DAVID!!!

                                                     68.


He turns to face her ... It's not David Ravell.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        Sorry, I thought you were someone else.
            (BEAT)
        Do you know Dr. David Ravell?

The man shakes his head.  Betty keeps going, looking around:
it's incredible - the size, the activity, the intensity.



86     INT. HOSPITAL - EMERGENCY AREA - SAME TIME              86

DOZENS OF PATIENTS lie on gurneys awaiting treatment in a
holding area.  It's still more intense at the entrance:
VOICES talking back and forth urgently, POLICE OFFICERS,
CIVILIANS, DOCTORS AND NURSES converging.



87     EXT. HOSPITAL - EMERGENCY AREA - LATE AFTERNOON         87

FIVE AMBULANCES unload patients at the same time.  At that
moment a group of TWENTY JAPANESE HOSPITAL ADMINISTRATORS
reaches the E.R. portion of their tour.

A WHITE MERCEDES tears up the ramp and SCREECHES to a stop.
A YOUNG MAN in gang colors is pushed out, bleeding heavily.
A DOCTOR runs at the Mercedes to head it off, yelling
indignantly.  The car plows right into him and takes off.
Another ambulance crests the ramp, lights flashing.  The
Mercedes SLAMS into it head-on.  NURSES AND DOCTORS run into
the parking lot. A GANGBANGER gets out of the Mercedes, dazed
and wobbly.  He pulls a pistol.  Everyone dives for cover.

The Mercedes driver is unconscious. The driver of the smashed
up ambulance is slumped over the wheel.  The rear doors fly
open, and a young Hispanic woman, ROSA HERRERA, leaps out.

                  ROSA
        SOMEBODY HELP US!  PLEASE, SOMEBODY!

Doctors and nurses work on patients and try to get to the
injured doctor, but the kid with the gun keeps them away.
SECURITY GUARDS draw their guns and scream at him to drop it.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        WHY ISN'T ANYBODY HELPING US?!!
            (to gunman in Spanish)
        Hey, you little shit!  If I had a gun I'd
        shoot you right now!

The loading area is jammed with panicked people.  Doctors and
nurses creep out of the hospital on all fours, trying to stay

                                                     69.

low.  No one is getting to Rosa, whose frantic eyes find
Betty.  They look right at each other.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        What are you standing there for?!

Betty walks toward her calmly, indifferent to the danger as
Rosa pulls the gurney out of the ambulance herself.  A
PARAMEDIC lies unconscious inside.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        You gotta help him, he's hurt bad!!

On the gurney is a YOUNG MAN with a chest wound, nearly dead
from blood loss.  A DOCTOR appears and quickly examines him
while keeping one eye on the gunman.  He looks up at Betty.

                  DOCTOR #1
        Forget it!  He doesn't have a chance.
        Help us over here.

The doctor takes off.  Rosa looks at Betty, crying.

                  ROSA
        Please!

Betty hesitates, then checks his pulse - he has none.  She
peels back the bandages over a huge chest wound.

                  ROSA (CONT'D)
        Danny, it's gonna be all right!

Betty looks at Rosa again; looks around for help - there's no
one.  She plunges her fingers into the wound.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
            (panic)
        What are you doing?

                  BETTY
        He has no heartbeat!

                  ROSA
        You're hurting him!!

                  BETTY
        I'm massaging his heart.  I saw it done
        once.

                  ROSA
        ARE YOU CRAZY?!!  STOP IT!!!

                  BETTY
        LISTEN TO ME!  IF I DON'T DO THIS, HE'S
        DEAD!

                                                     70.


She keeps working on him.  We hear a GUNSHOT, and the kid
with the pistol falls to the pavement.  The loading area
immediately fills with DOCTORS, NURSES and COPS.

                  BETTY (CONT'D)
        All right, we're moving him inside!  Give
        me a hand!

Rosa is shocked into motion. Together they wheel Danny toward
the entrance.  A DOCTOR and TWO NURSES come out to take over.
Betty, her white uniform now covered in blood, steps aside.



88     INT. HOSPITAL - EMERGENCY ROOM - LATER                  88

The DOCTOR tries to calm Rosa and keep her from entering the
treatment area.

                  ROSA
        Is he gonna live?

                  DOCTOR
        He's got a chance.  Thanks to what that
        nurse did.

They exit together as AN ADMINISTRATOR and several Japanese
officials approach.  The Chief Nurse hovers nearby.

                  ADMINISTRATOR
            (to Chief Nurse)
        Harriet?  Who is that remarkable nurse?

                  CHIEF NURSE
        That's Betty Sagamore.  I hired her
        today.



89     INT. CHEAP HOTEL - NIGHT                                89

SEVERAL LOW LIFES are hanging out in the lobby.  When Betty
comes in with a bag of groceries they look up, ready to
hassle her as she approaches the DESK CLERK.

                  BETTY
        May I have my key, please?

She puts the bag on the counter, revealing that the front of
her white uniform is covered with blood.  She smiles at the
low lifes, stopping them in their tracks.



90     INT./EXT. MOTEL ROOM - HOUSTON, TEXAS - DAY             90

The Town Car's looking a little muddy around the rims.
Charlie and Wesley look tired as they wait in a seedy motel

                                                     71.

room.  Charlie sits near a window, reading diary entries
aloud.  Wesley kicks back on the bed, fast-forwarding through
"Genghis Kunt" and talking back to the screen.

                  WESLEY
        Thas' it, thas' it... conquer that bitch.
            (BEAT)
        What time're they coming?

                  CHARLIE
        It's not an exact science, Wesley.  He
        said they'll be here... My Houston
        contact has always been very reliable.

                  WESLEY
        And then we're gonna do her right here.
        Right?

                  CHARLIE
        You're always so coarse... "Do her right
        here."  Let's just see what happens,
        okay?
            (reading)
        "I wish that I could find a way; To speak
        my thoughts on Mother's Day.  There are
        no words that quite express; My gratitude
        or happiness.  A pleasant smile perhaps a
        kiss; I would not fail to give her this.
        I'd make her glad the whole day through;
        By sayin' 'Mother', I love you!'  P.S. I
        wish I could say this to my mother's
        face, but I can't anymore."

Wesley rolls his eyes and turns up the volume.  Finally a car
pulls up outside and Charlie snaps the book closed.  He makes
a quick attempt to arrange himself and motions to Wesley, who
turns off the tape.

A WOMAN with greasy blonde hair and skinny legs shown off by
a short skirt comes in with another MAN.  Charlie looks her
over disgustedly as his face falls.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Who are you?!
            (to the man)
        What the... Who the hell is this?

                  MAN #1
        Easy, Charlie!  She's exactly who you
        said you were looking for.

                  CHARLIE
        Wait, wait a minute.  We have a major
        miscommunication here.  This not Betty.
        This is not even close to Betty...

                                                     72.


                  WOMAN
        What the fuck're you talking about?  My
        name's Betty...

                  CHARLIE
        Then I'm sorry... Wrong Betty.

                  WESLEY
        Let's get out of here.  We got another
        long drive ahead of us.
            (BEAT)
        ... the fuck where I do not know, but I
        know it's gonna be long.

                  CHARLIE
            (gathering his things)
        Betty would never dress like that.  She's
        not some trailer park slut!

                  WOMAN
        Fuck you!

                  CHARLIE
        And she doesn't have a sewer for a
        mouth...

                  WESLEY
        Okay, thank you, goodbye... Keep in
        touch...

                  CHARLIE
        ... She's got class, and poise.  Lots of
        poise...

The man looks at Charlie, then at Wesley, who shrugs in reply
as he steers them out the door.

                  WESLEY
        Will you ease off on the 'poise' shit,
        you're spooking me here...



91     INT. HOSPITAL - CHIEF NURSE'S OFFICE - DAY              91

The Chief Nurse sits behind her desk.  Betty faces her like a
student in the principal's office, now dressed in her white
waitress uniform.  She hopes no one notices.

                  CHIEF NURSE
        What you did yesterday was reckless at
        best.  You are not an employee of this
        hospital!  If that boy dies I don't even
        want to think of the lawsuit that'll
        follow.  Are we communicating here?

                                                     73.


                  BETTY
        Yes, ma'am.

                  CHIEF NURSE
        Good.  I'm prepared to offer you a job.
        You can help out in the pharmacy until
        your California certification and
        references arrive, but you are not to
        touch anyone.  Is that totally clear?
            (Betty nods)
        Fine...

The Chief Nurse gets up, and Betty follows suit.

                  CHIEF NURSE
                  (cont'd)
        You can start tomorrow.  And don't say a
        word about this to anyone.
            (studying Betty's uniform)
        Is that issue?

                  BETTY
        Umm... yes.  Back home.

                  CHIEF NURSE
        Alright.  Oh, and one more thing about
        what you did yesterday... Well done.



92     INT. HOSPITAL - INTENSIVE CARE UNIT - DAY               92

Danny Herrera is in bed unconscious.  Rosa and her MOTHER are
keeping vigil when Betty enters. Rosa jumps to her feet.

                  ROSA
        Hey, it's Supernurse!  Betty, right?

Rosa hugs her and tells her mother in Spanish who Betty is.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        My mother doesn't speak English.

Sra. Herrera smiles at Betty and starts to cry.  As she steps
forward, Rosa stands aside. The short, stocky woman envelops
Betty in a bearhug.

                  MOTHER
        No podremos olvidar lo que hizo ayer.

                  ROSA
            (translating)
        We can't forget what you did yesterday
        ... How can my family ever repay you?

                                                     74.


                  BETTY
        Tell her I was just--

                  MOTHER
        Yo s que es su empleo, pero...

                  ROSA
        She doesn't care if it was just your
        job...  Danny would be dead now but for
        you.

Sra. Herrera kisses Betty's hands and smiles through her
tears.  Then she motions to Rosa to take her place as she
goes to Danny's bedside. Betty picks up Danny's chart and
reads it.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        You don't sound like you're from here.

                  BETTY
        I'm not.  I just drove in from Kansas.

                  ROSA
        So why'd you come to L.A.?

                  BETTY
        I came for love.  My fianc  is here.

                  MOTHER
        Bravo! Mi hija no hace nada para amor...

                  ROSA
        You're making me look bad... My mother
        says I wouldn't move across the street
        for love.

                  BETTY
        It's something I had to do.  For David.

                  ROSA
        'David.'  That's your guy.  So, you
        staying with him?

THE ICU NURSE enters and adjusts the bank of machines
feeding, medicating and monitoring Danny. Betty watches with
interest.

                  BETTY
        No... I don't really know where he is
        yet.  I'm at a hotel around the corner.

                  ROSA
        Man, that is love.

                                                     75.


                  MOTHER
        Ella debe quedar contigo.

                  ROSA
        What?  Ahh, Mom says you should stay with
        me... Okay, yeah, why not?

Betty looks at Sra. Herrera curiously.

                  ROSA (CONT'D)
        You can go get your stuff right now. I'll
        walk you down.

                  BETTY
        No, that's not, I couldn't...

                  ROSA
        Listen, when someone does the kind of
        thing you did, you gotta do something in
        return.  So, you stay with me until you
        find your David and live happily ever
        after.  Okay?

Rosa follows Betty out the door.



93     EXT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - NIGHT                           93

Betty and Rosa make their way up the stairs of a Silverlake
apartment house.

At the sound of SCREECHING TIRES they both look down as a
black Lincoln Town Car drives by.  Betty shudders.

                  ROSA
        You okay?  This neighborhood, you get
        used to it...

She nods. Rosa continues to talk as they climb the many
stairs that lead to her door.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        I got this apartment with a guy.

                  BETTY
        The one you were telling me about?

                  ROSA
        No, this one was worse...I had to have
        the place sprayed when he left.  Twice...
        He was two guys before the last one--not
        counting a little office thing in there,
        which I'm trusting you with, 'cause if it
        gets out, I'm on the street...

                                                     76.




94     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - SAME TIME                       94

The place is neat.  As well furnished as a legal assistant's
salary will allow.  The living room is dominated by a large
glass tank filled with tropical fish.  Betty checks out the
space.

                  BETTY
        It's lovely...I really like your
        aquarium.

                  ROSA
        Yeah, well, at least fish don't use your
        razor or pee on the seat...

                  BETTY
        Hmmm. Sounds like you've had a pretty
        tough go of it with men...

                  ROSA
        Oh, I dunno...but just once I wish I'd
        run into a guy who noticed the Koi before
        my tits.

Betty smiles, a little embarrassed.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        ...come on, I'll show you your room.



95     EXT. TEXAS HIGHWAY - THE NEXT DAY                       95

The black Lincoln Town Car is parked on a lonely stretch of
prairie highway.  Wesley sits in the passenger seat with the
door open. The RADIO is on. Charlie is on his cell phone
nearby.

                  CHARLIE
            (into phone)
        No, we don't know where she is... I
        understand... No, we'll find her...
            (BEAT)
        I understand.

He hangs up and looks out at the horizon, where huge black
storm clouds are gathering.  Then he walks slowly to the hood
of the car, staring at the ground in front of his feet.

                  WESLEY
        What'd they say?  Can we go back to
        Detroit?

Charlie rests his hands gently on the hood, as if considering
buying the car.  Wesley's MUSIC BANGS from the radio.

                                                     77.


                  CHARLIE
        They said find it.  Find her, find it.
        Finish the job you were paid to do.

                  WESLEY
        Half.

                  CHARLIE
        What?

                  WESLEY
        They paid us half.  They still owe us
        half...

                  CHARLIE
            (disappointed)
        There it is again.  That lousy attitude
        that got us here in the first place.
        That "make a statement," do an end zone
        dance, shake your ass and sue everybody
        in sight attitude that's dragging this
        whole country down the drain.
            (BEAT)
        They don't owe us shit, Wesley!  WHEN YOU
        FINISH THE JOB, YOU GET PAID!!  WE
        HAVEN'T FINISHED THE GODDAMN JOB!!

Charlie POUNDS on the hood of the car, scaring Wesley.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        That woman could be in any one of four
        states.  Four big states where the deer
        and the antelope play, Wesley!  We're not
        in Rhode Island!

                  WESLEY
        I know that.

                  CHARLIE
        AND TURN THAT FUCKING MUSIC OFF!

Wesley switches it off.  Charlie turns his back to the car
and addresses the angry clouds on the horizon.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Do I deserve this?  In the twilight of my
        career, do I deserve this?  I don't think
        so!  I've always tried to do what's
        right.  I never took out anybody who
        didn't have it coming.  I'm a
        professional!
            (BEAT)
        AND WHERE THE FUCK AM I?  I'M IN
        PURGATORY!

                                                     78.


                  WESLEY
        Worse... you're in Texas.

                  CHARLIE
        Well, I should be in FLORIDA now!  If
        Carl hadn't gone in to get those stones
        removed, you wouldn't be here and I'd be
        on my way to the Keys.  On my boat,
        RELAXING WITH A GLASS OF PORT!!  Re-ti
        red!

The first raindrops begin to fall.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        I'm very tired, Wesley!  I've worked
        hard, and the work should be over, but
        IT'S NOT!  This job is just beginning.
            (he turns around)
        GET IN THE CAR!

Wesley is in the car, but he's too scared to tell Charlie,
whose eyes are blazing.  Charlie silently walks around to the
driver's side and gets in.  He and Wesley stare at each other
over a photo of Betty, which is between them on the dash.
Charlie starts the engine and snatches up the picture.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        What're you thinking, girl?  What's going
        on in that pretty little mind of yours?
        Huh?  You can tell me...

He paws at the picture, imploringly.  He mutters to himself.
Wesley shakes his head and stares out.



96     INT. HOSPITAL - PHARMACY - DAY                          96

Betty sits in an office along with a CLERK who taps away at a
computer keyboard while she studies a printed list of names.

                  BETTY
        I can't find Loma Vista Hospital...

                  CLERK
        I never heard of Loma Vista Hospital.

                  BETTY
        I don't believe this!  You're the second
        person here who's told me that.  That's
        like Ford saying they never heard of GM!

                  CLERK
        Try another county...

                                                     79.


He exits.



97     INT. LAW FIRM - LATER                                   97

Rosa is on the phone at her desk in a law office.

                  BETTY (V.O.)
        Hey, Rosa...it's Betty. How do you get to
        this town called 'Tustin?' It's in Orange
        County...

                  ROSA
        Tustin?  Take the Hollywood Freeway to
        the Five...

                  BETTY (V.O.)
        The Five?

                  ROSA
        Just look for the really crowded road and
        follow that.

                  BETTY (V.O.)
        Okay...oh, umm, would you mind if I
        borrowed some clothes?

                  ROSA
        Huh?  Sure, look in my closet, take any
        dress you want!
            (BEAT)
        We're still on for tonight, right?



98     INT. EXAMINING ROOM - LATER                             98

Betty stands in a sexy pink dress, trying to decide if she
should put on a hospital gown and waits, tensing each time
she hears a voice from the hallway.  Finally, the DOORKNOB
BEGINS TO TURN.

A man's hand and the bottom of a white sleeve appear.  The
door swings open and a silver-haired, bespectacled DOCTOR in
his mid-60's enters.  The nametag on his white coat reads
"DAVID RAVELL, M.D."



99     INT. NIGHTCLUB - NIGHT                                  99

Tasteful jazz, plenty of red leather booths.  Betty winds her
way through a PACKED CROWD, passing out small white cards.
Rosa spots her and goes over to meet her.

                                                     80.


                  ROSA
        You made it! Hey, that looks great on
        you.  'S classy... (BEAT) So, how'd it go
        today? You find him?

                  BETTY
        Ummm...no, no. Different 'Ravell.'

Rosa starts to lead her to the bar.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        You know, the more I think about it, this
        really isn't David's kind of place.

                  ROSA
        What are you talking about?  This bar is
        packed with professional people!
            (BEAT)
        Everybody says if you're going to get
        married, this is the spot to meet
        someone...  Luckily, I'm currently off
        men, so I've got the luxury of not giving
        a shit.

                  BETTY
        I know what you mean, I recently had some
        trouble with a man, a different man...and
        David's still getting over Leslie.
            (off Rosa's look)
        His wife.

                  ROSA
        He has a wife?!

                  BETTY
        Had. She died in a car accident last
        year.  She was decapitated.

                  ROSA
        God, that's awful!

                  BETTY
        It may not have been an accident.  They
        never did find her head...

                  ROSA
        Her 'head'?! You're making this up...

                  BETTY
        No, no! Well, see, she was having an
        affair with a Russian diplomat who I
        believe was mixed up with the Mafia...

                                                     81.


                  ROSA
        Jesus, I thought my love life was
        crazy...

LATER

Rosa and Betty are sitting in a booth, talking over drinks.
The place is a little quieter now.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        ... so, we'll hit the library first and
        fan out from there.  They've got all the
        L.A. phone books, plus medical
        directories...
            (BEAT)
        We're not gonna let him hide from you any
        more, okay? I'm making this my personal
        mission.

                  BETTY
        David isn't hiding from me, I left him
        standing at the altar six years ago and
        now I'm...

                  ROSA
        Fuck the details, they're always to
        blame...  Look, too many of these guys
        duck out on us, especially after they
        become doctors or lawyers.  I see it at
        my company all day long!  So I'm just
        gonna make sure you get your, you know,
        fairy tale ending or whatever...
            (BEAT)
        One of us should.

                  BETTY
        Rosa, I can't believe you're doing all
        this for me...thank you.

Rosa glances over to see Betty pass a business card to A
WAITER who checks on them.  When he is safely gone, Rosa
touches Betty on the sleeve.

                  ROSA
        Hey, how 'bout a card for me?  What is
        that?
            (takes one, reads)
        "Please call if you have any information
        on David Ravell."  This is my phone
        number!  How many of these have you given
        out?

                  BETTY
        How many men have I talked to?

                                                     82.


                  ROSA
        Jesus!  They're all gonna be calling me!

                  BETTY
        You said in L.A., anything goes.

                  ROSA
        I was talking about what you could wear!



100     EXT. DESERT HIGHWAY - THE NEXT DAY                     100

The Town Car's parked on a barren stretch of desert highway,
white smoke billowing from the hood.  Half a mile ahead
Charlie and Wesley are walking in the sweltering heat.

They're in their shirtsleeves, drenched in sweat as the sun
beats down on them.

                  CHARLIE
        See, in a LeSabre Betty's probably
        getting twenty-two, maybe twenty-five
        miles to the gallon, where we're topping
        out at fifteen.
            (BEAT)
        She's probably all cool and fresh, and
        comfortable in that nice air-conditioned
        car right now.

Wesley wipes the sweat from his eyes and trudges on in
silence. Charlie takes out a photo of Betty and speaks to it.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        You don't look comfortable here.  That's
        'cause you don't like being the center of
        attention, do you?  Nah. You're like me.

                  WESLEY
        What the hell's the matter with you?

Wesley grabs the photo, tears it in half and tosses it. Then
he starts walking. Charlie is stunned for a moment, but
recovers quickly. He finds the pieces and stuffs them in his
pocket, then catches up to Wesley.

                  CHARLIE
        That was a really shitty thing to do.

                  WESLEY
        I'm sick of looking at her mother-fucking
        face.

A beat... they walk for a moment.

                                                     83.


                  CHARLIE
        Don't talk like that.  She's my last one,
        Wesley, my final target.
            (to photo)
        Don't you realize your special, that you
        represent something?

This is too much.  Wesley explodes.

                  WESLEY
        What?  What does she represent?!  What
        could some cornbread white bitch from
        Kansas who's dragging our sorry asses up
        and down the Louisiana Purchase possibly
        mean to you?!!  I'd just love to know...

                  CHARLIE
        I dunno... something.
            (BEAT)
        Why is she doing this to me?  Why?...

                  WESLEY
        I don't know, but when we find her she's
        gonna die for it.



101-102         MOVED                                          101-102



102A     INT. ROADSIDE GARAGE - LATE AFTERNOON                 102A

The Lincoln Town Car is raised up high on the hydraulic jack.
Wesley is at a pay phone out front.

                  WESLEY
        Can you describe her to me?... Okay...
        Yeah, that sounds like her... Thanks.

He hangs up and goes into the garage, where he addresses the
Town Car above him.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        They found her in Vegas.

No answer.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        Perfect match on the description.

ON CHARLIE

Lying across the front seat taping the reassembled photo of
Betty to the dash.  Charlie's beginning to come apart.  His
hair is uncombed and his clothes are wrinkled.  His eyes have
a thousand-yard stare.

                                                     84.


                  WESLEY (O.S.)
                  (CONT'D)
        Sounds like she's with the buyer Del
        lined up.

Charlie pulls himself up on the door and looks down.

                  CHARLIE
        How'd they describe her?

                  WESLEY
        You know, blonde, thin, whatever...

                  CHARLIE
        Not so fast!  Slower... 'blonde, thin',
        yes... Did they say she had style?  A
        kind of grace or anything?

Wesley rolls his eyes, then goes straight to the levers
controlling the hydraulic jack.

                  WESLEY
            (to mechanic)
        How do I get this fucking thing down?

                  MECHANIC
        I wouldn't if I were you.  He got pretty
        upset when I tried it...



103     INT. LAW OFFICE - A DIFFERENT DAY                      103

MERCEDES LOPEZ, early 40's, impeccably dressed, enters her
office loaded down with a bulging briefcase and a stack of
files under her arms.
(The entire scene is in Spanish.)

                  MERCEDES
        What do you think my father would do if I
        told him I didn't want to be a lawyer
        anymore?

                  ROSA
        Probably the same thing my mom would do
        if I got engaged... have a heart attack.

                  MERCEDES
        So how's it going with your new roomie?
        What's her name?

                  ROSA
        Betty.  It's O.K. except I'm worn out.
        We spent all weekend looking for her

                                                     85.

        doctor-boy.  How can a big time heart guy
        leave no trace of himself?

                  MERCEDES
        So tell her to settle for the old one in
        Orange County.

                  ROSA
        She's gonna have to 'cause I'm out of
        ideas.

                  MERCEDES
        Maybe we're suing him for malpractice.
        What's his name again?

                  ROSA
        David Ravell.

                  MERCEDES
        God, that sounds so familiar.  Ravell,
        Ravell... where's he out of?

                  ROSA
        I'm not sure now.  She said he used to be
        over at Loma Vista.  I never heard of it.

                  MERCEDES
        Loma Vista?
            (laughs)
        You mean like the guy on "A Reason to
        Love?"



104     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - LATER                          104

Rosa enters, tosses her purse on the table and goes straight
to the VCR.  Written in magic marker on a video is "A Reason
to Love, Apr. 23."  The tape Sue Ann gave to Betty.
She pops it in and turns it on. The OPENING TITLES start ...
The characters appear ... one is an impossibly handsome man
over the title "DOCTOR DAVID RAVELL."



105     INT. HOSPITAL PHARMACY - LATER STILL                   105

Betty working at a desk in the pharmacy.  The same clerk as
before busies himself at another counter.  Rosa appears at
the glass partition and raps urgently on it.

                  ROSA
        Guess who I saw today.

                  BETTY
        Who?

                                                     86.


                  ROSA
        Doctor David Ravell.

                  BETTY
        What?  Where was he?!

                  ROSA
        ON TELEVISION!!
            (off Betty's puzzled look)
        Cut the shit, will you!

A BEAT.  Rosa SLAMS the videotape down on the counter.

                  ROSA (CONT'D)
        Either you're making a fool out of me
        because you get off on it, or you got
        serious problems.  Which one is it?!

                  BETTY
        I have no idea what you're talking about.

                  ROSA
        I'M TALKING ABOUT DAVID RAVELL!!

                  BETTY
        Shhh!  I heard you the first time.

                  ROSA
            (suddenly calm)
        I spent my weekend looking for someone
        who does - not - exist.  I should have
        been here at the hospital with my
        brother, but I was with you.

                  BETTY
        If you didn't want to do it, you should
        have said so!  Is this about gas money?

                  ROSA
        IT'S NOT ABOUT GAS MONEY!!
            (BEAT)
        You have a thing for an actor on a stupid
        white soap opera, and we searched all
        over town for his character!  Not the
        actor - whose name is George, by the way.
        His character!

Rosa stands over Betty, fuming.

                  BETTY
        Are you having a nervous breakdown?

Rosa SCREAMS and smacks her hand on the glass as Betty
watches.  SEVERAL PEOPLE in a nearby lounge look up.  Rosa
stares at them until they look away.

                                                     87.


                  BETTY (cont'd)
        Why'd you help me in the first place?

                  ROSA
        I helped you because I'm an idiot!  Ask
        my mother, I love it when people take
        advantage of me!  I TRUSTED YOU!! I
        THOUGHT HE WAS REAL!

                  BETTY
        HE IS REAL!!

Betty tries to return to her work but Rosa confronts her
loudly.  The nearby VISITORS and STAFF pretend to be busy.

                  ROSA
        You need help, Betty! Even if this is
        your idea of a joke, you need SERIOUS
        HELP!!
            (walking away - to herself)
        Necesitas un mdico! Pront simo!

ON BETTY

fuming in her humiliation.  After a moment, Rosa reappears at
the window.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        I'm not going back on our arrangement. My
        word is good, and my family owes you. But
        I think it's best for both of us if you
        get your own place as soon as you can.

                  BETTY
        Fine.



106     OMIT (NOW 102A)                                        106



106A     EXT. SIZEMORE MOTORS - KANSAS - NIGHT                 106A

Roy and Joyce approach the door to the trailer/office.  She
takes out her key, then stops. It's been padlocked and barred
with yellow police tape, as is the whole lot.  Roy pulls hard
on the lock, then starts looking around.

                  JOYCE
        You're wastin' your time, Roy.

                  ROY
        Look Joyce, I need your key to the files,
        not advice, okay?  This is a complex
        case.

                                                     88.


Roy works on opening a side window.

                  JOYCE
        Nothin' complex about it. Del's dead,
        Betty's gone.  She's probably dead, too.

                  ROY
        You'd like that wouldn't you?  You've
        hated Betty since you were in Pep Squad
        together...

                  JOYCE
        No... before that.

                  ROY
        Ahh, I hate this town!  Places like this
        just make you small...
            (BEAT)
        I should have never come back here after
        college.

                  JOYCE
        Blah - blah - blah...  Hurry up, will ya,
        I got a date tonight...

Roy forces the glass open and starts to squirm through the
window as Joyce watches.

                  JOYCE (cont'd)
        I don't know what you think you'll find,
        anyway.

                  ROY (O.S.)
        Names, a phone number, something...
            (BEAT)
        Listen, Ballard told me that the guy who
        brought the missing car down from Detroit
        was murdered, but do you see him doing
        anything about it?  If Ballard wasn't
        such a stubborn ass, I wouldn't have to
        be breaking in here...

The color drains from Joyce's face.

                  JOYCE
        What did you say?

                  ROY (O.S.)
        The driver was killed. I think there's a
        connection--

                  JOYCE
            (starting to cry)
        No, about... Are you talking about Duane
        Cooley?

                                                     89.


                  ROY (O.S.)
        Yeah.  Why, you know him?

                  JOYCE
            (crying)
        Know him?  We were gonna get married! He
        was gonna leave his wife for me!
        Fuck!!...

Joyce begins to sob at the side of the trailer as Roy
shimmies through the window frame.

Suddenly, Ballard is there, weapon cocked and placed roughly
into Roy's privates.  Joyce backs away.

                  BALLARD
        I know you don't use them, but if you
        wanna keep 'em you'll back out of there
        slowly...



106B     INT. SQUADCAR - MOVING - NIGHT                        106B

Roy is in the rear of the car, handcuffed to the screen
dividing the front seat from the back. Ballard is driving.

                  ROY
        Come on, Elden, think about it.  The
        driver, all them trunks standing open
        like that... something's going on here!

                  BALLARD
        I know that...

                  ROY
        Well, do something, then, damnit!

                  BALLARD
        You watch your mouth when you're in a
        goddamn county vehicle... You don't think
        I see what's going on?  Del, now this
        Cooley fella, both of 'em mixed up with
        Joyce... 'S not no conspiracy, not some
        episode off the X-Files... 's just a
        crime of passion, plain and simple.
        Betty's on some kind'a pre-minstral
        rampage, that's what is going on here.

A moment of silence as they drive.

                  ROY
        Oww... Did you have to make these things
        so tight?

                                                     90.


                  BALLARD
        No, I didn't have to.

He grins at Roy in the rearview mirror.



107     INT. LAW FIRM - ANOTHER DAY                            107

Mercedes Lopez arrives at the office and stops at Rosa's
desk.

(The entire scene is in Spanish)

                  MERCEDES
        Hey... Is Betty still trying to find that
        soap opera guy?

                  ROSA
        Oh, yeah... Man, I'd love to find that
        actor just to see the look on her face,
        watch her bubble burst in mid-air.

Mercedes hands her two tickets to a benefit.

                  MERCEDES
        Here's your needle... He's supposed to
        make an appearance here tonight.



108     INT. BETTY'S BEDROOM - LATER                           108

Betty's lying on her bed reading "Modern Nurse".  The L.A.
Times Classifieds are open on the bed.  Rosa looks in.

                  BETTY
        Don't worry, I'm looking... just taking a
        tiny break.

                  ROSA
        This is crazy.  I come home, you go to
        your room.  You go in the kitchen, I go
        to my room.  It's stupid.

Betty nods in agreement.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        So what do you say?  Can we be friends?

                  BETTY
        ...okay.

Rosa smiles and starts looking at the tickets in her hand.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        What are those for?

                                                     91.


                  ROSA
        Oh, it's a charity dinner.  The money
        goes to a good cause, but I don't have
        anybody to go with...

                  BETTY
        Umm...

Rosa exits for a moment, then reappears in the doorway.

                  ROSA
        ...you hungry at all?



109     INT. LINCOLN TOWN CAR - MOVING - LATE AFTERNOON        109

The car is covered in dust and mud from the road. It's worse
inside: food wrappers, empty bottles, pieces of clothing,
filthy windows.  They've been living in it.

Wesley's driving now. Charlie's almost unrecognizable: a six
day beard, uncombed greasy hair, bloodshot eyes, rumpled
clothes and an exhausted, faraway look.  The photo of Betty
faces him, taped to the glove box.  He is reading from the
diary, which he clutches like the Bible.
They roar along a desert highway, passing a sign that says
"Grand Canyon, This Exit.  74 Miles."  Charlie looks up,
marking his place.

                  CHARLIE
        We should go.

                  WESLEY
        We don't have time to look at a hole in
        the ground.  We can make Vegas in four
        hours.  This one's got to be her.

                  CHARLIE
        It's a very moving experience, trust me.

                  WESLEY
        No.

                  CHARLIE
        One of the Seven Natural Wonders of the
        World.

                  WESLEY
        No... be dark before we get there.  You
        wanna see the Grand Canyon at night?

                  CHARLIE
        What difference does it make?  She wasn't
        in Kansas City, or Houston, or Dallas. We

                                                     92.

        went to every goddamn place Del mentioned
        and no Betty.  So what the hell makes you
        think she's in Vegas?  You think she's
        waiting for us with tassles on her
        titties?  Vegas is too crass for Betty.

                  WESLEY
        I said, 'No.'  N-O.

Charlie turns to a passage and reads aloud.

                  CHARLIE
        "When I grow up I'm going to become a
        nurse or a veterinarian.  I always want
        to help people and value all life, be it
        animal, plant or mineral..."
            (to Wesley)
        Does that sound like a goddamn showgirl
        to you?

                  WESLEY
        Do you hear yourself right now...?  Like
        a fucking madman...

Wesley drives on stoically.  The Exit comes and goes.

                  CHARLIE
        Every American should see the Grand
        Canyon.  Are you an American?

                  WESLEY
        Yes, I am and we're not going.  Act
        professional.

Charlie stares at him, hate rising from just below the
surface.  He draws a nickel-plated pistol and points it at
Wesley's head.  Wesley looks at it and keeps on driving.

Charlie knows this isn't the way to handle it.  He lowers the
pistol.

                  CHARLIE
        If you don't take the next turn for the
        canyon, I'm blowing my goddamn brains all
        over this car.

He puts the pistol in his mouth and cocks it.  Wesley looks
over, not so sure this time.

LONG SHOT of the black Town Car as the turn signal comes on,
and it eases onto a lonely dirt road.  Their headlights pick
out a sign that says: "Grand Canyon Fire Trail.  Forestry
Personnel Only."

                                                     93.




110     EXT. BEVERLY HILTON - EVENING                          110

Rosa and Betty approach the hotel entrance.  Ahead of them a
black Lincoln Town Car pulls up. Headlights glint on the
chrome, hitting Betty in the eye. She freezes, and Rosa bumps
into her.

                  ROSA
        Sorry.

Betty stares at the car, unable to remember what it should
mean.  Then a MAN in a tuxedo gets out.  Betty moves on.



111     INT. BEVERLY HILTON - LOBBY - EVENING                  111

A sign on an easel reads "Save the Children."  Betty and Rosa
present their tickets at the door to a ballroom.

Several times there is a stir near the entrance and a
scattering of flashbulbs.  Rosa scans the crowd.

                  BETTY
        Looking for someone?

                  ROSA
        You never know who you'll see.

Rosa keeps looking.  Finally, GEORGE McCORD - the actor who
plays DAVID RAVELL - enters.

He comes in with LYLA BRANCH, late 40's, and TWO OTHER MEN.
Several women approach George, some starry-eyed, for quick,
polite greetings.  He's doing his job of being a soap star.

Rosa waits for an opening, then puts her hands on Betty's
shoulders and points her at George.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        Look who's here!

Betty's jaw drops.  She freezes.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        What are you waiting for?   Talk to him!
        You came fifteen hundred miles for this.

Rosa prods her, then Betty makes her way unsteadily toward
George.  When she's a few feet away he looks up.

He can't help but notice her - she's beautiful.  She's also
looking right into his eyes.  The conversation stops as he
does a double take in Betty's direction.

                                                     94.


                  GEORGE
        Do I know you from...?

His friends watch as George studies her face.

                   BETTY
        ...of course you do.
            (hurt)
        You don't remember me?

                  GEORGE
        I take it I should.  I'm sorry.

                  BETTY
        We were engaged.

                  LYLA
        Oh good, another one...

George's friends look at each other.  A few heads turn.

                  GEORGE
        I beg your pardon?

                  BETTY
        But I'm the one who's sorry.  Letting you
        go was the biggest mistake of my life.
            (to his friends)
        We were thirteen days away from getting
        married and ... I just got scared. It's a
        mistake I've had to live with for six
        years.  But it's behind me now...
            (to George)
        And I hope you can put it behind you.
        I've missed you... David.

George sighs with relief.  His friends smile.  The tension
evaporates.  They can handle a fanatical fan.

                  GEORGE
        That's very kind of you.

                  BETTY
        The day I left you I just drove and
        drove.  I drove all day and all that
        night, and I didn't go anywhere.  I just
        kept driving.  I stopped at a little
        country church, and the pastor let me in,
        and I sat--

                  LYLA
        ... in the very first pew, where we would
        have sat on our wedding day.

                                                     95.


Betty looks at her.  So does George.

                  LYLA (cont'd)
        I can't believe I remembered that,
        although I suppose I should.  I wrote
        it...
            (to Betty)
        But that was seven years ago, and you're
        quoting it verbatim.  I'm flattered... I
        think.  Or frightened.   What's your
        name?

                  BETTY
        Betty Sizemore.  What do you mean you
        wrote it?

                  LYLA
        I'm Lyla Branch.  I'm the Producer.

They shake hands.  ACROSS THE ROOM Rosa watches expectantly.

                  LYLA (cont'd)
        Alright, I admit it, you had me there.
        You're better than most of them,
        anyway...do you have a headshot?

                  GEORGE
        No, wait...what happened next, Betty?

                  LYLA
        Are you sure you want to encourage this?
            (BEAT)
        No, you're right, let's have some fun.
        So, what did happened next, "Betty"?

                  BETTY
        Well, David moved out here and started
        his residency.  Then he met Leslie--

                  LYLA
        No, no, no.  We know all that.  What
        happened with you?

                  BETTY
        I married a car salesman.

The friends laugh.  Rosa watches, confused.  So is Betty.

                  FRIEND #1
        You were dumped for a car salesman,
        George!

                  BETTY
        Why are you calling him George?

                                                     96.


                  FRIEND #2
        Yeah - David - tell us about this car
        salesman.

George likes the challenge. This party isn't so boring after
all.

                  GEORGE
        Oh, you mean Fred.

                  BETTY
        No, Del.

                  GEORGE
        Right, Del.  Del was one hot salesman.
        Of cars.  He could talk anyone into
        anything.

                  BETTY
        You knew Del?!

                  GEORGE
        Honey, I didn't want to tell you at the
        time, but Del and I go way back.  We went
        to school together.  In fact, he saved my
        life.  Two more minutes in that icy water
        and I would have drowned.  But Del jumped
        in and grabbed me.  We fell out of touch
        eventually, but I still owe him one.

                  BETTY
        He never told me anything about...that's
        unbelievable!

                  LYLA
        Funny, that's just what I was thinking...

                  GEORGE
        I can't tell you how much it hurts me to
        hear that you married him.

His friends snicker.  Rosa stares.  Betty is oblivious to
everything but George.

                  BETTY
        I'm so sorry.  Life makes us do awful
        things sometimes.

She's ready to cry.  Which only inspires him all the more.

                  GEORGE
        I tried to tell myself it was for the
        best, that there was a reason behind it.
        But... Del?

                                                     97.


                  BETTY
        There was no plan!  I was just young and
        stupid and scared!

                  GEORGE
        You never gave us a chance...

                  BETTY
        I know that.  I can't tell you how many
        times I've said that to myself in those
        exact words.

Betty wipes her tears away as they flow freely now.  George
doesn't like seeing her cry; he tries to say something but
his friends interrupt.

                  GEORGE
        Hey, don't... come on, I was just...
        you're not really crying, are you?...  I
        was just playing along...

                  FRIEND #1
        Now, look what you've done, George.

                  BETTY
        Why do they keep calling you George?

                  GEORGE
        I don't know.  Why do you keep calling me
        George?

                  LYLA
        Listen - David - It's getting late.

George hesitates; Lyla sees it.

                  GEORGE
            (to Betty)
        Right, uhh...I feel terrible about this,
        we have a prior engagement at another
        party.
            (BEAT)
        But... I'd be honored if you'd come.

                  LYLA
        Yeah, bring your friend along. I'm sure
        you got a lot of catching up to do...


Rosa watches, stunned, as Betty waves to her as she leaves
arm-in-arm with the man of her dreams.

                                                     98.




112     EXT. GRAND CANYON - NIGHT                              112

The Town Car is parked near one of the viewing stops at the
rim.  Charlie stands in the darkness, but Wesley stays in the
car.

                  CHARLIE
        You don't know what you're missing,
        asshole.

Charlie walks toward the canyon rim.  Suddenly, Betty appears
in the headlights standing at the rail - her back to Charlie -
with a bouquet of flowers.

ON WESLEY

Just as he closes his eyes to rest, the CAR PHONE RINGS.

                  WESLEY
        Yeah?

                  SUE ANN (V.O.)
        Mr. Campbell?

                  WESLEY
        Huh?

                  SUE ANN (V.O.)
        Is this Neighborly Life Insurance?

                  WESLEY
            (recovering)
        Oh, umm, yes, this is Dwight Campbell.

                  SUE ANN (V.O.)
        It's Sue Ann Rogers, Betty Sizemore's
        friend?  I heard from her.

ON CHARLIE

walking toward the rail.  As he nears her, they kiss.

Suddenly, REPEATED BLASTS from the car horn.

The image of Betty shudders, then blurs, then fades away
entirely.  Charlie rubs at his eyes tiredly, then slowly
trudges back toward the car.

Charlie returns and gets into the car.  Silence.  Wesley
stares at him.

                  WESLEY
        ... you have a good time?  You make a
        little wish?

                                                     99.


Silence from Charlie.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        Well, guess what?  I found Betty... where
        she's been, anyway.

                  CHARLIE
        Where?  Where is she?

                  WESLEY
        I'm not telling.

                  CHARLIE
        What?

                  WESLEY
        I'm not telling 'til you straighten up.
        You been acting like fucking Jerry Lewis
        on me and this shit's gotta stop or you
        can forget about your Betty... I mean it.

A slow transformation comes over Charlie.

                  CHARLIE
        Wesley, I'm fine... just tell me where
        she is.



113     EXT. BEVERLY HILTON - NIGHT                            113

George, Betty, Lyla and the two friends are waiting outside
the hotel for their cars.

                  FRIEND #2
        I bought a car from Del, too. He sold me
        a lemon.

                  LYLA
        Really?  I put a hundred and thirty
        thousand miles on mine.

                  BETTY
        Huh. I had no idea our little lot was so
        popular...

                  FRIEND #1
        I never bought a car from Del.  But I
        loved him.  In my own way.

                  GEORGE
        I guess we all did. (to Betty) You know,
        I didn't marry Leslie because I loved
        her.  I married her to forget you...

                                                    100.


                  BETTY
        Oh, David...I'm sorry I caused you that
        much pain.

A black jeep 4x4 pulls up and ERIC AUGUSTINO, the actor who
plays LONNIE, gets out.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        Oh my God!  What's Lonnie doing here?

                  GEORGE
        You're late, Eric.

                  ERIC
        I know.  Why are you guys leaving?

                  LYLA
        We did our twenty minutes.

Before Eric can take another step Betty SLAPS him across the
face.  FLASHBULBS go off as PHOTOGRAPHERS capture the moment.

                  BETTY
        You bastard!  How can you even show your
        face around here?  Do you think we're not
        onto you?

                  ERIC
        Who the hell is this?

                  GEORGE
        Sorry.  She thinks you're someone else.

George hustles Betty to his car as photographers continue to
shoot.

                  BETTY
        I know exactly who you are!



114     EXT. CANYON RANCH BAR - NIGHT                          114

The Lincoln Town Car rumbles into the dusty parking lot and
parks.

                  CHARLIE
        This doesn't look like the kind of place
        Betty would go to.

                  WESLEY
        Maybe she had to use the bathroom.  She
        pees, doesn't she?!...

Wesley tears the photo of Betty from the glove box.

                                                    101.


                  CHARLIE
        Be careful with that!

Charlie takes it back and gingerly secures the tape.



115     INT. CANYON RANCH BAR - NIGHT                          115

Merle is at the bar, drunk, the only customer on a slow
night.  Ellen drops two coasters in front of Charlie and
Wesley as they sit down.

                  ELLEN
        What can I get you?

                  WESLEY
        We're Federal Marshals, ma'am.

Ellen looks dubiously at their unshaven faces and rumpled
clothes.

                  CHARLIE
        We're looking for this young lady.

He slides the photo of Betty across the bar. Ellen's gaze
drops to the picture for a second, and Charlie sees what he
was looking for - a flicker of recognition.  He allows
himself a satisfied grin.

Wesley shows Ellen his badge as Merle checks out the photo.

                  ELLEN
        I haven't seen her.

                  MERLE
        Sure you have!  That's ...

                  ELLEN
        Shut up, Merle.

Charlie continues to grin at Ellen ...

                  WESLEY
        Ma'am, if you've seen this woman--

                  MERLE
        Betty!  That's her name - Betty.

Charlie takes the photo and puts it back in his pocket.

                  ELLEN
        I never saw that woman before, and
        neither has Merle.  He drinks too much.
        And don't try to tell me you're cops.  I

                                                    102.

        was married to a cop for nine years, and
        you're not cops.  Now get out of here.

Wesley steps behind Merle, takes a handful of his hair and
SLAMS his head into the popcorn machine on the bar.  Merle
staggers away, stunned. Wesley removes the tin popcorn scoop
from a nearby hook.

Ellen reaches for something under the bar, but Charlie's
faster.  He pins her arm with one hand.

                  CHARLIE
        You haven't been very forthcoming with
        us.

They watch Wesley follow Merle at a slow walk around the pool
table, CLOBBERING him over the head about every five steps
with the popcorn scoop.

Merle wobbles with every shot, but won't go down.  They begin
a torturous second lap around the table, punctuated by the
CLANG of the scoop against Merle's head.

                  CHARLIE
        What's your name, dear?

                  ELLEN
        Ellen.

                  CHARLIE
        That's a nice name.

After one more CLANGING shot Merle staggers, then falls.
Wesley walks over to Charlie and Ellen, drawing his knife.

                  WESLEY
        That's a really nice name...



116     INT. GEORGE'S RANGE ROVER - MOVING - LATER - NIGHT     116

George and Betty are alone.

                  BETTY
        Lyla's very nice.

                  GEORGE
        Yes, she is.

                  BETTY
        She told me I was charming and
        relentless, and would go far in this
        town.  And she said that unlike the other
        charming, relentless people she knew, she
        liked me.

                                                    103.


                  GEORGE
        She's a good person to know.
            (BEAT)
        So where did you study again?

                  BETTY
        Carleton School of Nursing.  Two
        semesters, but Del made me give it up...

                  GEORGE
        Alright, okay... I think you broke the
        record for staying in character about
        three hours ago.

                  BETTY
        You told me that two hours ago.

He pulls up in front of Rosa's apartment and parks.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        I haven't been this happy since I was
        twelve years old.

                  GEORGE
        What happened when you were twelve?

                  BETTY
        For Mother's Day, I used all my allowance
        that I'd been saving to take my mother to
        Kansas City.  We got our nails done and
        had lunch at "Skies," a restaurant at the
        top of a building from where you can see
        the whole city.  It was the last outing
        we took together.  She died the following
        year.

                  GEORGE
        Wow ... You just gave me goosebumps, you
        know that?  You make it all sound so
        real.  Great improv...

                  BETTY
        I just want everything to be perfect
        between us.

                  GEORGE
        I know. Listen, we need to take a time
        out here.  Can we talk seriously for a
        minute?

                  BETTY
        Of course.

                                                    104.


                  GEORGE
        At last!  I know how much you want this.
        You're gifted and extremely determined,
        but ... it's not up to me.

                  BETTY
        I know. It's up to us.

Betty leans over and kisses George - so deeply that he's too
surprised to react. She pulls away abruptly and gets out.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        I love you, David.  And I want to see you
        tomorrow, and the next day, and the next
        day.

Still surprised, and now a little intrigued, he watches her
go inside.



117     INT. ROSA'S KITCHEN - NIGHT                            117

Betty comes in and pours a drink from the fridge. Rosa
appears in a nightshirt behind her, framed in the doorway.

                  ROSA
        Were you with him this whole time?

                  BETTY
        Oh, God!  You scared me!  Yes...

                  ROSA
        You still in love?

Betty nods.

                  ROSA
        Does he know you think he's real?

                  BETTY
        He is real.

                  ROSA
        Uh-huh... So, what'd you talk about?

                  BETTY
        Oh, my gosh, everything! My trip out
        here, what we've both been doing, you
        know...

                  ROSA
        No, I'm not sure I could begin to
        imagine... So, where'd you go?

                                                    105.


                  BETTY
        To a party in the Hollywood Hills.

                  ROSA
        Was it a huge place?  With a view of the
        whole world?

                  BETTY
        Yes.  I'd never been in a place like that
        before.

                  ROSA
        I have, lots of times.  My mother used to
        clean them.  I used to piss in their
        pools.

Rosa gets up and starts for her bedroom.  She stops.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        This isn't fair, you know.  Do you always
        get what you want?

                  BETTY
        No, almost never.

                  ROSA
        But, you're in love with someone who
        doesn't exist.  You come here, you meet
        this guy, who should laugh in your face,
        and instead you leave with him!
            (BEAT)
        Betty, you are one-of-a-kind...

Rosa goes into her bedroom and closes the door. Betty smiles
and nods, sipping at her drink as she retires to her room.



118     OMIT (NOW 120A)                                        118



119     INT. POLICE STATION - JAIL CELL - THE NEXT DAY         119

From his cell Roy Ostrey hears a door open, then the sound of
approaching footsteps.  It's Ballard.

                  ROY
        Elden, let me out of here. Now! This is
        ridiculous, I need medical attention!

                  BALLARD
        That's a nice name for what you need...

                                                    106.


                  ROY
        Come on, I have to get this dressing
        off...it itches!  And what about my fish?
        Who is taking care of them?

Ballard doesn't say anything. He's very grim, subdued.  Roy
has never seen him like this.

                  BALLARD
        Just shut up a second and listen... That,
        uh... that bar in Arizona?  Where you
        said Betty was?

                  ROY
        What about it?

                  BALLARD
        Any idea where it is?

                  ROY
        Little place called "Williams," why?

                  BALLARD
        I just got something off the wire. The
        woman who owns it was murdered last
        night.
            (BEAT)
        Now, I'm not saying I agree with you or
        nothing, but... what else do you know?

                  ROY
        I know plenty.



120     EXT. LYLA'S HOUSE - DAY                                120

Palatial, spartan.  Lyla is sitting in the inner court of her
Lloyd Wright home with George at one knee.

                  GEORGE
        She makes me stretch!  I got inside my
        character last night like I haven't done
        in six years on "Reason".  It was a
        totally rejuvenating experience.

                  LYLA
        I know, George, I was there.  I'm not
        denying that she's good.

                  GEORGE
        She's even taken a job as a nurse!
            (BEAT)
        David Ravell's getting boring, Lyla.

                                                    107.


                  LYLA
        We know that...

                  GEORGE
        Can I have an evil twin?

                  LYLA
        No, George, we've already done that with
        Lonnie.  The blind one last year,
        remember?

                  GEORGE
        Oh, of course.  Who can forget the Emmy?
            (BEAT)
        Then let me bring Betty to the set and
        see what happens.

                  LYLA
        I don't know, George...

                  GEORGE
        I'll tell the cast ahead of time. What do
        you say?

                  LYLA
        I'll think about it.

                  GEORGE
        It'll be like live television!  Let's
        live on the edge a little.  You and I can
        break the mold here!

                  LYLA
        I said I'll think about it.

                  GEORGE
        Fine, but promise me one thing.  If we
        use her, I want to direct those episodes.
        She's my discovery.

                  LYLA
        Actually, she was my discovery... just
        like you.

                  GEORGE
        Hmm?

                  LYLA
        "Would you like ground pepper on that
        salad, Ms. Branch?"  Remember?

                  GEORGE
        ... yeah.

                                                    108.




120A     EXT. L.A. FREEWAY - NIGHT                             120A

The black Lincoln Town car hurdles along the 10 Freeway, a
revitalized Charlie back at the wheel.  Surrounded by
traffic, the lights of the city in the distance, the two men
push on toward their new destination.



121     EXT. HOLLYWOOD MOTEL - THE NEXT DAY                    121

The black Lincoln Town Car - now washed and gleaming - is
parked in front of a modest motel.



122     INT. HOLLYWOOD MOTEL / BATHROOM - DAY                  122

Charlie looks like a new man - showered, clear-eyed and
energized - he's at the sink shaving as Wesley watches from
his seat on the edge of the bathtub.

                  CHARLIE
        So you believed the bartender.  Why?

                  WESLEY
        Well... I think I saw her soul.

                  CHARLIE
        That's good.  You're learning.  But let
        me tell you why I know she was lying.
            (BEAT)
        First off, Betty would never fall for a
        soap star.  It's beneath her.

                  WESLEY
        I dunno, that lady sounded pretty sure...

                  CHARLIE
        No, no, Betty came here strictly for
        business, 'cause it's the biggest market
        for what she's selling.  I should have
        known it all along.  I'm kicking myself
        as I shave here.  So, first thing we...

                  WESLEY
        Wait, wait, wait a minute... that doesn't
        make sense.

                  CHARLIE
        What doesn't?

                  WESLEY
        You gimme this bullshit Psychic Friends
        theory, you believe that dumbshit
        trucker, you believe this woman...

                                                    109.


                  CHARLIE
        I never said that I believed...

                  WESLEY
        No, you believed her, we drove all the
        way to L.A. so that means you trusted her
        that much... so why's the rest of her
        story suddenly so kooky?  Huh?

                  CHARLIE
        'Cause I just don't buy it.  Call it
        instinct.  Call it 35 years of
        professional know-how...

                  WESLEY
        I call it 'nutty' as my shit after I eat
        Almond Roca...

                  CHARLIE
        You need to remember who you're talking
        to...

                  WESLEY
        I need to get my goddamn head examined.
            (BEAT)
        You can't rule something out on a whim.
        Or because she's cute.  I've been
        following your whims all across the U.S.
        of A. and now I'm tired!  Me!

                  CHARLIE
        Wesley...

                  WESLEY
        "It's beneath her..."  She's a mother
        fucking housewife... nothing's beneath
        her!

Wesley stands up for emphasis, pointing a finger in Charlie's
personal space.  Charlie reacts at this, throwing his razor
into the sink and turning on Wesley.

                  CHARLIE
        Boy, you need to get outta my face...
        now! You got a feeling, then you do what
        you gotta do, but don't you ever try to
        tell me my job.  Not ever.

It's a standoff.  Wesley blinks first.  He stalks off and out
of sight.  In a moment, he returns.

                  WESLEY
        Fine.  Just fine... I'll go check some
        shit on my own then.  And don't call me
        'boy...'

                                                    110.


He turns and slams into the door frame.  He glares at
Charlie, then exits.  When the front door BANGS SHUT allows
himself to go back to his shaving.



123     EXT. STUDIO BUILDINGS - DAY                            123

Map in hand, Wesley stand near A GUARD and discreetly asks
questions.

                  WESLEY
        ... what kinda car's Jasmine drive?

                  GUARD
        Ahh, Mercedes, I think.  Black.

                  WESLEY
        Yeah?  The sport utility?

                  GUARD
        Uh-huh.

                  WESLEY
        Damn, that's sweet...
            (BEAT)
        She really that good-looking in person?

                  GUARD
        Better.

                  WESLEY
        Oh fuck...

Wesley looks around covertly, then produces a fifty.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        Hey, can you sneak me on the lot?

                  GUARD
        Sure.

Wesley smiles and wanders off, headed toward a series of
studio buildings in the distance.  The guard watches him go.

                  GUARD (cont'd)
        ... it's Sunday, I can sneak anybody on
        the lot.



124     INT. HOLLYWOOD MOTEL ROOM - DAY                        124

Charlie toys with matches from the Canyon Ranch Bar. Working
off a list of names and phone numbers from his Zaurus, he
makes calls from his room.

                                                    111.


                  CHARLIE
        Betty Sizemore, she's got ten kilos...
        Blonde hair, a great figure... sort of a
        whole Doris Day thing going on.  That's
        what I said-- Doris Day.  You could see
        her working at the U.N., or something.
        'The U.N.'  "United Nations."  Forget
        it...
            (BEAT)
        Nobody like that?  You're sure?  Yeah,
        Detroit by way of Kansas... Alright, let
        me know if you hear anything, okay?

He hangs up.  Deletes another one off the list and looks out
the window.  Checks the now well-worn photo of Betty.  He's
starting to doubt himself.



125     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT / BATHROOM - EVENING             125

Rosa stands in the doorway as Betty, wearing one of Rosa's
hotter outfits, puts on her makeup.

                  BETTY
        Are you sure I can borrow this?

                  ROSA
        No, please.  Go ahead, it's your
        funeral...

                  BETTY
        Rosa...

                  ROSA
        Well, what if this guy's just playing
        with you?  What if he's lying about who
        he is?

                  BETTY
        You should have a little faith in people.

                  ROSA
        Does he ever talk about medicine?  His
        patients, the hospital?

                  BETTY
        All the time.  It's always "Loma Vista"
        this, "Loma Vista" that.

The DOORBELL RINGS.  Rosa goes to the front door and looks
through the peephole, then opens the door. George McCord,
flowers in hand, gives his best leading man smile.

                                                    112.


                  GEORGE
        You must be Rosa.  I've heard so much
        about you...  I'm George McCord.

                  ROSA
        Not as much as I've heard about you.
        She's a very nice girl and you better not
        hurt her.

                  GEORGE
        What?

Betty appears.

                  BETTY
        Rosa, so you've met David?

                  ROSA
        Sure did!  And a funny thing, Betty, he
        introduced himself to me as George!

                  BETTY
        Oh, he does that.
            (hugging him)
        It's this silly game he plays.  Half the
        people who know him call him George.



126     EXT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - NIGHT                          126

                  GEORGE
        I don't think your friend likes me.

                  BETTY
        She's a little jealous, I think.  And
        confused when it comes to men...
            (BEAT)
        So where are we going?

                  GEORGE
        Well, first I thought Patina, and then
        the Ivy, but then I thought of somewhere
        a little more romantic.  Like my place.



127     INT. GEORGE'S HOUSE - NIGHT                            127

Modern glass and steel structure in the hills.  Austere.
Betty and George sit on the sofa with the lights low and SOFT
MUSIC playing.

                  GEORGE
        God, I haven't felt like this since I was
        with Stella Adler in New York.  You're
        so...real.

                                                    113.


He leans forward slowly to kiss her, but Betty pulls back.

                  BETTY
        You never mentioned a 'Stella' to me.

                  GEORGE
        Didn't I?

                  BETTY
        No, I would have remembered that name.
        The only Stella I ever knew was a parrot.
            (BEAT)
        Was this before Leslie?  Before us?...

George takes her face in his hands and looks at her.

                  GEORGE
        I've never met anyone like you, Betty.

                  BETTY
        I know, that's why we were meant to be
        together...

                  GEORGE
        No, I mean your dedication scares me...

                  BETTY
        It's easy to be dedicated, when you care
        about something...

                  GEORGE
        Yeah, I felt that way, too, when I first
        started, but now... the hours, the
        repetition... it's not all glamour and
        mall openings anymore. Maybe I should've
        listened to my people and tried to make
        the crossover to nights earlier, I don't
        know...
            (BEAT)
        ...I just hope it's not too late for me.
        God! Listen to me, "Me, me, me." It's so
        easy to get caught up in the whole ego
        cycle of this business and make it all
        about yourself. Stop, right? That's it,
        no more about me tonight, I promise...
        Let's talk about you...what do you think
        about me? I'm kidding... Seriously,
        Betty, I'm doing all the talking here...

                  BETTY
        ...but I love listening to you, so that's
        okay...

                                                    114.


                  GEORGE
        Thanks. But I'd like to hear what you're
        feeling...

                  BETTY
        Well, I just feel that life'll be much
        sweeter for you now with me around.  I
        promise...

                  GEORGE
        You know, I almost believe that... you're
        like a warm breeze that's suddenly blown
        into my life...
            (laughs)
        I said that to Leslie, once, at her
        funeral, remember?...

                  BETTY
        I remember.  You said it to her, but it
        was meant for me, wasn't it?

                  GEORGE
        Yes... maybe it was.

She kisses him deeply, then allows herself to fall back on
the sofa, pulling George down on top of her and kissing him
passionately.



128     INT. HOLLYWOOD MOTEL - THE NEXT DAY                    128

Wesley hands Charlie a newspaper folded open to the
Entertainment section, where there is a picture of Betty
slapping the actor Eric Augustino. George is in b.g.

                  WESLEY
        ...so I'm standing there, minding my own
        business on Hollywood Blvd., checking out
        Gladys Knight's star-thing there, I look
        up at this little souvenir shop dude,
        Chinese dude, reading a paper... and who
        do I see?
            (holding up paper)
        That's Lonnie.  He's the show's Main
        Prick.  And that is definitely Betty.
        Now, that ain't no coincidence...
            (BEAT)
        I found out where they shoot it, and
        where the dressing rooms are.

Charlie studies the photo, troubled by something.

                  CHARLIE
        Who's this?

                                                    115.


                  WESLEY
        A doctor on the show... why?

Charlie thinks about it, then reaches into his pocket and
takes out the photo of Betty with the cardboard David.  As he
compares the photos, Wesley peeks over his shoulder.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        What in the...
            (simmering)
        What the hell is this?  You've been
        holding out on me.  All this fucking
        time!

                  CHARLIE
        It just didn't fit her profile...

                  WESLEY
        Fuck the profile!  That's the same guy!!

                  CHARLIE
        She can't be here because of a... a soap
        opera.  Not a soap opera.  That'd make
        her...

                  WESLEY
        ... crazy!  No shit, Shaft!!  And you
        ain't far behind...

                  CHARLIE
        ... but she's, no, Betty's smarter than
        that.  She wouldn't be here for a...

                  WESLEY
        I do not know how the fuck you lasted an
        hour in this job!  Dragging our asses
        around with the answer to our prayers in
        your motherfucking jacket... a picture of
        that cunt right next to the...

Charlie cuts Wesley short by grabbing his shirt and pulling
him close.

                  CHARLIE
        Don't  Don't you talk about Betty like
        that.  I don't care who she ends up
        being, you never use that word again.
        Got it?

                  WESLEY
        Man, you have got to get some therapy.

                  CHARLIE
        I said 'got it?'

                                                    116.


                  WESLEY
        ... yeah, I got it.
            (struggling)
        Come on, you're stretching out my vest...

                  CHARLIE
        You made your point...
            (drops him)
        I was wrong.

He carefully folds the paper, pockets the photo and
straightens his clothing.  He straps on his holster and
checks his weapon for emphasis.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Now, get yourself ready.



129     INT. MOTEL BATHROOM - DAY                              129

Wesley gathering his gear through the open door.  Charlie
stands looking at himself in the mirror.  Touches at the gray
in his hair.  As an afterthought, he tosses on a splash of
cologne.



130     OMIT                                                   130



131     INT. SOUNDSTAGE - DAY                                  131

George leads Betty past several standing sets and into the
'operating room' as CREW MEMBERS buzz around. Betty walks
with her eyes closed and holding George's hand.

                  GEORGE
        Just a little further... come on...

George stops and puts both hands over Betty's eyes. He looks
about expectantly and then uncovers them with a flourish.

                  GEORGE (cont'd)
        Surprise!

Betty stares, slowly trying to take in her new surroundings.
It looks like Loma Vista, but something is different.  Odd.
Cameras, lights, etc. - all the apparatus of a TV show - are
in plain sight... And very disorienting.

                  BETTY
        Oh my gosh...I didn't know I was going to
        meet your friends today...I dressed a
        little casual.

                                                    117.


He leads her to a taped mark on the floor as CAST MEMBERS
appear, including JASMINE and BLAKE DANIELS.

                  GEORGE
        That's cute...listen, you got the part,
        and I'm directing.  You've only got four
        lines today, so I thought I'd just spring
        it on you.  No blocking or anything, just
        stand near the nurse's station... we're
        gonna do a quick walk-through.  Alright?

He kisses her cheek and walks off toward the waiting Lyla
before she can respond.

                  VOICE (O.S.)
        Quiet on the set!

                  GEORGE
        Traffic was terrible...

                  LYLA
        No, that's fine, we've only got seventy
        pages to shoot...take your time.

A STAGE MANAGER hands Betty a set of sides and an on-set
COSTUMER tries to fit her.

                  BETTY
        Excuse me.  What are you doing?

                  STAGE MANAGER
        We'll get you into hair and make-up after
        this, just put this on...

The other actors take their positions.  Lyla watches from
behind the cameras as David readies himself. Chloe enters the
set with Kleenex tucked into the neck of her costume.

                  CHLOE
            (to Betty)
        Hi.  I hear you're great.  Good luck...

                  BETTY
        What are you doing here?  David...

                  GEORGE
        Your lines'll are in the script, but you
        can ad lib.

                  BETTY
        Ad lib?

                                                    118.


                  GEORGE
        In fact, I want you to ad lib, that's the
        magic I'm after.  I wanna give a whole
        new feel to the show.

She's sliding toward a complete meltdown.

                  VOICE
        Slate it!

George steps back behind the cameras.  Betty's still frozen
to her spot, overwhelmed.

                  GEORGE
        Just do what you've been doing.  Watch
        the scene and on your cue take off from
        there.

                  VOICE
        5-4-3-2...

Chloe and Blake run through their lines lifelessly, then stop
when they get to Betty's cue. Their faces loom around her
menacingly.  Staring.  The lights are impossibly bright.
People begin to shuffle and stare at one another. Lyla clears
her throat as George bounds on stage, still smiling.

                  GEORGE
        Betty?

                  CHLOE
        Are you all right?

                  BLAKE
            (to Chloe)
        I think you stepped on my first line...

                  CHLOE
        ... I was talking to her.
            (to Betty)
        Do you need anything...?

She's freezing up.  George approaches her.

                  GEORGE
        Betty, I thought this would be the best
        way.  You know, throw you into it...

                  LYLA
        What the hell's going on?

                  GEORGE
        If you need a minute, that's okay. But I
        thought you'd want to--

                                                    119.


                  BETTY
        David, I don't...  Can we talk privately
        for a second?

                  GEORGE
        Stop calling me David.  We're on set, for
        Christ's sake, you don't have to call me
        David here.

As he pulls away Betty grabs his arm.

                  BETTY
        Why are you doing this to me?

                  GEORGE
        Why am I doing this to you?  Isn't this
        what you wanted?

Lyla approaches.

                  LYLA
        Is there a problem, George?

                  GEORGE
        No!  No problem, there is no...
            (to Betty, sotto)
        What is the problem?  Just do that...
        thing... you do!  Come on!  You drove me
        nuts with this for three days, now do it!

George steps back behind the cameras as if nothing's wrong.
Betty still hasn't moved.  She's shaking with fear.  The cast
and crew members find it hard to look at her.

                  LYLA
        All right, everybody!  That's ten
        minutes!

                  GEORGE
        No!  Let me try this!

                  JASMINE
            (storming off)
        This is bullshit!

                  LYLA
        Forget it, George.  It was a gamble, it
        didn't work.  Nice try.

                  GEORGE
        Let me try this, goddamnit!  SHE'S BEEN
        DOING IT ALL WEEK, SHE CAN DO IT NOW!

                  LYLA
        I SAID FORGET IT!

                                                    120.


George throws down his script and rushes up to Betty, who
reaches out to him.  He brushes her hands away.

                  GEORGE
        Well, I don't know what you had in mind,
        but I hope you're happy.  I put myself on
        the line for you, my reputation, and
        you're making me look like an idiot.

                  BETTY
        What do you mean?  What did I do to
        you...

                  GEORGE
        Who put you up to this?  Did my ex-wife
        ask you to...?

                  BETTY
        David, please--

                  GEORGE
        STOP CALLING ME THAT!  MY NAME IS NOT
        DAVID, AND IF YOU REALLY DON'T KNOW THE
        DIFFERENCE, YOU'RE MORE FUCKED UP THAN I
        THOUGHT YOU WERE!

Betty begins to cry.

                  STAGEHAND
        Leave her alone, George!

                  GEORGE
        SHUT THE FUCK UP!! You're a fucking grip,
        go grip something!!!
            (to Betty)
        And you're not an actress, you're nothing
        but a soap opera groupie, aren't you?
        YOU HAVE NOTHING BETTER TO DO!  DO YOU??
        Well, why don't you get a fucking life,
        and stop ruining mine!

Betty stands dead still as George continues to berate her.
ALL SOUND slowly starts to drop out, then comes back abruptly
with a RUSH.  Suddenly a light snaps on for her and she
stares at him.

                  BETTY
        I'm sorry...Oh my gosh, are you George
        McCord?!

                  GEORGE
        ...What?  What did you call me?

                                                    121.


                  BETTY
        George...McCord. You're my favorite actor
        on...

                  LYLA
        She called you 'George,' George.

                  BETTY
        ...did I win some contest?

                  GEORGE
        But I'm David... I mean, I'm not David,
        but she thinks I am!  You heard her...
            (looking around the group)
        Stop staring at me... I'm not crazy, she
        is!

                  BETTY
        Why are you screaming at me?  I mean,
        what am I... why am I here?  I don't...

                  GEORGE
        You're doing this now?  After all the..
        are you sick?  Are you going to kill me
        now?

                  BETTY
        No, I... I'll leave.  Forgive me if I
        caused you all any trouble... I just, I
        don't know how I...
            (to George)
        ... I'm sorry.

George watches Betty walk off the set.  The cast and crew try
to pretend this scene didn't happen, except for Lyla, who
burns a hole into George's back.  Their eyes meet.

                  GEORGE
        What?!



132     OMIT                                                   132



133     INT. TV STUDIOS / RECEPTION AREA - DAY                 133

George McCord, wearing sunglasses and still angry, strides
into the lobby.  Charlie and Wesley stand quickly and take
out their badges as he approaches.

                  GEORGE
        What can I do for you, gentlemen?

                                                    122.


                  CHARLIE
        How do you do, Mr. McCord.  We're trying
        to locate a deranged fan of yours,... a
        Ms. Betty...

                  GEORGE
        Deranged.  That would be the right word.

Wesley takes out the photo of Betty.

                  GEORGE (cont'd)
        That won't be necessary.  She's staying
        with a Rosa something... Hernandez,
        Herrera.  I know it's an 'H' sound... in
        Silverlake.

                  CHARLIE
        Thanks so much.  You must get bothered by
        this kind of thing a lot.

                  GEORGE
        More than you know.  Is there anything
        else?

                  CHARLIE
        No, that should be more than--

                  GEORGE
        Good.

George turns to leave.

                  WESLEY
        Actually, there is one more thing.

George stops.  Wesley is suddenly shy, hesitant.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        It's just... well... I watch the show
        too, and you being Dr. Ravell and all, I
        thought you could maybe get Jasmine to
        come out here.

                  GEORGE
        You thought wrong.

George pulls away.  Wesley grabs his sleeve.

                  WESLEY
        It's just for an autograph.  It's not for
        me...

                  GEORGE
        It never is.

                                                    123.


George wrenches free of Wesley's grip and takes off.

Wesley is furious.  He catches George in two strides, spins
him around and SLAPS him across the face.  George's glasses
go skittering across the floor.  PEOPLE stare.

                  WESLEY
        You need to learn some manners, friend...
        reach out to your goddamn fan base a
        little more.

Charlie pulls Wesley away.  George is frozen to the spot,
humiliated, a pink handprint emerging on his cheek.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        ... and I saw your movie-of-the-week.  It
        sucked dick!



134     EXT. HOLLYWOOD BLVD. - DAY                             134

Betty walks aimlessly along a busy street.  She moves without
direction, in a daze until a glint of bright light hits her,
causing her to turn.  She is staring at a black Lincoln
sitting in a car lot, sunlight dancing off its chrome.  She
shudders involuntarily at it.  Suddenly, she hears a familiar
voice.

                  DEL (O.S.)
        What the hell are you doing here?

It's Del.  He's in a pastel version of his usual shirt,
slacks, and tie.

                  DEL (cont'd)
        Well, are you gonna answer me?  What'd
        you come here for?

                  BETTY
        I came for love...

                  DEL
        You're not on that soap opera thing
        again, are you?  'Cause you know what
        that is?

                  BETTY
        It's people with no lives watching other
        people's fake lives.

                  DEL
        That's right.  So, if you know it, why
        are you in trouble?

                                                    124.


                  BETTY
        I don't know.

                  DEL
        You sure don't.  Who do you think you are
        coming to Hollywood, anyway?  You should
        remember where you came from. And who you
        really are.

Del looks up at the sun for a moment, shading his eye from
it.

                  DEL (cont'd)
        I gotta run.  Got some serious clients to
        meet, with real potential.
            (BEAT)
        Goddamn, it's hot!

He wipes the sweat from his brow.  Betty looks at his
handkerchief and sees that it's soaked in blood.  Then back
at his face, now obscured by blood pouring down from his
head.
She stares, horrified, and in that moment Del becomes... a
MAN, staring back at her as he wipes the sweat from his brow.

                  MAN
        Who are you talking to?  Are you crazy?

Betty backs away and melts into the flow of PEDESTRIANS.



135     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - LATER                          135

Rosa comes home from work and tosses her purse and jacket on
the chair.  No Betty in her room.

                  ROSA
        Bet-ty!?  Did the pizza guy show up yet?

She emerges from Rosa's bedroom with toiletries and moves to
an open suitcase in her room.  She barely acknowledges Rosa.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        Are you all right?
            (no answer)
        What happened?
            (BEAT)
        He dumped you, didn't he?  I KNEW IT WHEN
        I MET HIM!!  He's a loser, like the rest
        of them.  Mother-fucker!

Rosa now notices Betty packing.

                                                    125.


                  ROSA (cont'd)
        What are you doing?

                  BETTY
        I'm going back to... I need to... I don't
        know.

Rosa tries to stop Betty for a moment to talk.  Betty grabs a
pile of Rosa's clothes and heads for her room.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        ... this is your sweater, right?

                  ROSA
        Where are you going?

                  BETTY
        I have to leave now.

She tries to put Betty's suitcase away.

                  ROSA
        What?  No, I'm not gonna let you just run
        out of here... You need to talk about
        what's going on...

                  BETTY
        You think I'm crazy, Rosa, but you don't
        know the half of it.  My husband was,
        ahh...

                  ROSA
        Your husband?!

                  BETTY
        Yes, I had a husband and he was killed
        two weeks ago in my kitchen.  I was right
        there...

Rosa stops.

                  ROSA
        Jesus!... What are you saying?

They stare at each other for a beat.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        What?!  That you had something to do with
        it?

                  BETTY
        I don't know.  I'm just starting to
        remember it now.  I don't...

                                                    126.


                  ROSA
        Yeah, but your running away isn't going
        to help you with all this...

                  BETTY
        There was blood everywhere, Rosa. I saw
        it, I think I watched the whole thing
        happen... Oh my God...

                  ROSA
        Okay, okay, look, ummm... Let's just talk
        a little first and you'll feel better, I
        promise.

The doorbell rings.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        That's our pizza...  You can't go yet.



136     EXT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - DAY                            136

Charlie watches Betty undress from a nearby fire escape.  He
stares at the object of his desperate search with relief and
some fascination.

Betty's movements are unhurried, mindless.  Charlie stares,
mesmerized, until she steps into the shower.



137     EXT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - STREET - SAME TIME             137

Wesley gently nudges open the trunk to Betty's LeSabre. The
cardboard cut-out of David Ravell pops out at him.

                  WESLEY
        Whoa!  What the fuck're you doing here?

He breaks it over his knee and throws it in the gutter, then
quickly removes the wing nut holding the spare tire.  He
removes the tire, then raises the panel on the floor of the
trunk as Charlie joins him.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        It's all here.  It hasn't been touched.

The bottom of the trunk is lined with brown paper-wrapped
bricks of cocaine.  Charlie stares at it, shaking his head.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        You were right.  Del wasn't lying.

                  CHARLIE
        Well, you were right about what that
        bartender said.

                                                    127.


Wesley looks at him.  He appreciates the compliment.

                  WESLEY
        But you were right first.  You gotta
        follow your instincts.

Charlie takes a long look at Wesley and smiles proudly.

                  CHARLIE
        What do your instincts tell you to do
        now, kid?

                  WESLEY
        Leave.  Take this shit back to Detroit
        and get the rest of our money.

                  CHARLIE
        We could do that.  I could be on my way
        to Florida, and you could go to Thailand
        and fuck your brains out.

                  WESLEY
        ...but that's not what we're gonna do, is
        it?

                  CHARLIE
        No... if we don't finish this job, how
        are we gonna look at ourselves in the
        mirror?  This is it for me, Wesley, she's
        the last one.  My instinct says I gotta
        see this through with her, and if there's
        one thing I've tried to teach you here--

                  WESLEY
        It's to follow my instincts.  And my
        instincts say get the fuck out of Dodge.

                  CHARLIE
        No, I said to follow 'my' instincts.
        Now, we go up there and conclude our
        business.  Case closed.

Charlie walks off.  Wesley closes the trunk up and prepares
to follow him.

                  WESLEY
        ... oh, that's fucking democratic.



138     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT / HALLWAY - MOMENTS LATER        138

At the sound of the BUZZER Rosa goes to the door.  She looks
through the peephole and sees Charlie holding up a badge.

                                                    128.


                  CHARLIE
        I'm Detective Jefferson--

                  ROSA
        Oh... Did Betty call you?

Charlie nods.  Rosa opens the door, and he enters with
Wesley.

                  ROSA
        She's got problems, but she's no killer.
        I hope you guys can straighten this
        out...

Charlie and Wesley exchange a puzzled look.

                  CHARLIE
        We'll do what we can.  Where is she?

                  ROSA
        Bet-ty!
            (to the men)
        Please, go easy on her.  She's had a
        really rough day.

Betty appears. She recognizes the men instantly and freezes.
Charlie's eyes wander over her... slowly.   Wesley notices.

                  ROSA (cont'd)
        These guys are here to help you, Betty.

                  BETTY
        I don't think so.
            (BEAT)
        Rosa, I didn't kill Del... they did.

Wesley produces a pistol, sitting Rosa forcibly on the sofa
and tapes her mouth and hands.  Charlie walks over to Betty.

                  CHARLIE
        We meet again.

He moves closer to her... almost whispers.  Wesley steps in
and quickly tapes her hands.  Charlie stops him.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Not her mouth...
            (to Betty)
        I've spent many long hours in a car with
        your face staring back at me.  I've seen
        it painted on the horizon.

                  WESLEY
            (to Charlie)
        What's wrong with you?

                                                    129.


A KNOCK at the door ruins Charlie's moment.

                  ROSA
        That's our pizza.

Wesley hustles Rosa out of the room.

                  CHARLIE
        Get rid of them.  You understand?

Betty nods, scared, and looks through the peephole.  She
stares with disbelief at ROY OSTREY.  He KNOCKS again. She
opens the door a crack.

                  ROY
        Betty!  Boy, am I glad to see you!

                  BETTY
        Roy!  What are you doing here?

                  ROY
        You're in serious danger!

                  BETTY
        Ahh, look, right now's not very...

                  ROY
        I woulda' been here sooner, but Ballard
        put me in jail.  He still thinks you had
        Del scalped.

                  BALLARD
        I never said that!  Open the door, Betty.

BALLARD shoves Roy aside; Charlie's getting edgy ...

                  BETTY
        Sheriff, I don't...

                  BALLARD
        C'mon, Betty, open up! I got some
        questions for you about...

                  ROY
        Have you checked the trunk of that car
        you're driving, Betty?  I think there
        might be...

                  BETTY
        It's not really a good time, guys...

                  BALLARD
        Don't give me that.  I've come two
        thousand miles for this!

                                                    130.


Charlie has been listening quietly on the other side of the
door and finally snaps.

                  CHARLIE
        Two thousand miles?  That's nothing!

He flings the door open, sticks a pistol in Ballard's face
and yanks them both inside.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Hah!  You probably flew!  I've crossed
        the river Styx looking for her, pal!  I
        travelled the fucking country to be here!

Charlie slams the door and frisks them, taking a gun and
handcuffs from Ballard.  Wesley returns with Rosa.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
            (to Betty)
        Who are these idiots?

                  BETTY
        This is Roy Ostrey, he's a reporter.  And
        this is Sheriff Ballard.  We all went to
        Fair Oaks High together...

                  CHARLIE
        Oh, this is wonderful...

Wesley takes over.  He sits Rosa down on the sofa, then
pushes Betty down next to her and beckons to Roy.

                  WESLEY
        Come here.

He breaks Roy's nose with his pistol. Roy crumples to the
floor, holding his face. Betty starts to scream, but Charlie
puts his hand over her mouth.

Wesley tapes Roy's hands together, then beckons to Ballard.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        Your turn.

Ballard drops to his knees in a prayer-like position near the
aquarium.

                  BALLARD
        I got two kids and a dog...

Wesley grabs his shirtfront and slams him to the floor, then
with a foot on his neck, he loops Ballard's arms around one
leg of the steel aquarium stand and handcuffs him.

                                                    131.


Charlie does nothing but stare at Betty, his eyes locked with
hers.  Wesley sees it.

                  WESLEY
        Act professional, remember?

Charlie pulls her to her feet.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        What are you doing?

Charlie leads Betty out of the room.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        No way!  This is not professional!



139     INT. BEDROOM - SAME TIME                               139

Silence.  Then Charlie takes out a knife and cuts the tape
from Betty's wrists, touching her hair.  Gently.  He leaves
her standing in the corner while he sits on the edge of the
bed.

                  BETTY
        ... I s'pose you did that so I could take
        my sweater off or something.

                  CHARLIE
        No, just stand there... lemme look at you
        a minute.

She does.  Charlie stares intently at her.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Do you know who I am?

                  BETTY
        ... I... I know what you are.

                  CHARLIE
        Do you know why I'm here?

                  BETTY
        I've got a pretty good idea. You're here
        to kill me, so kill me.  You want me to
        be afraid, but I'm not.  I don't care who
        you are, or why you two killed my
        husband...

Charlie studies her, then sets his gun down on the bed.

                  CHARLIE
        You really... didn't have anything to do
        with what Del was doing, did you?

                                                    132.


                  BETTY
        I have no idea what he was mixed up in...
        it was always something.

                  CHARLIE
        So you weren't involved with him in his
        pathetic attempt to diversify?
            (off her blank look)
        Were you mixed up in the drugs, Betty?

                  BETTY
        Drugs?  God, no!  I'm totally against
        drugs.

                  CHARLIE
        Damn, life is strange.  I had you figured
        for this cold-blooded, calculating bitch--
        Not that I didn't admire you for it.

Charlie slowly folds his knife and pockets it.

                  BETTY
        ... well, if you're not going to slit my
        throat, why'd you come up here?

                  CHARLIE
        ... to see you.



140     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - SAME TIME        140

Wesley stands over Ballard, about to tape his mouth. Rosa and
Roy are sitting in chairs opposite them, their mouths and
wrists already taped.

                  BALLARD
        You killed that bartender in Arizona and
        the trucker in Texas, didn't you?

                  WESLEY
        How did you find Betty?

                  BALLARD
        I just put it all together. I knew David,
        Lonnie and Chloe were from that show.

Roy starts freaking out, trying to talk through the tape.

                  BALLARD (cont'd)
        Betty thinks they're real people.  It
        sounded crazy, but it was worth a shot.

Roy is apoplectic...

                                                    133.


                  WESLEY
        What do you want?!

Wesley tears his tape off.

                  ROY
        That's a lie!  I figured it out!  I've
        been trying to tell this dumbass--

                  BALLARD
        Fuck you, Roy Ostrey!

                  ROY
        --small-time, pissant, Barney Fife--

                  WESLEY
        SHUT UP!  Shut the fuck up, both of you,
        before I kill you!

                  ROY
        I'm the one who watched the show...I
        was...

                  WESLEY
        Did Chloe crack?

                  ROY
        Totally.  She came apart like a house of
        cards.  They dropped the charges...

                  WESLEY
        Goddamn... how 'bout Jasmine?

                  ROY
        She's a lesbian.

Wesley immediately pulls his gun and points it at Roy's head.

                  WESLEY
        You lie, motherfucker...

                  ROY
        I swear to God!

Rosa STAMPS her feet, drawing Wesley's attention.  She tries
to talk through the duct tape; gestures for him to come to
her.

                  WESLEY
         What?!  You scream, you die.

He yanks the tape off.  Rosa winces.

                  ROSA
        I have a tape of today's show.

                                                    134.




141     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - BEDROOM - SAME TIME            141

Betty is sitting on the bed.  Charlie leans against the wall,
facing her.  He has trouble starting this.

                  CHARLIE
        ... I never meet people like you.  I'm a
        garbageman of the human conditon. I deal
        with trash, mostly, people willing to
        trade any part of themselves for a few
        more minutes of their rotten lives.  But
        you... you're different.

                  BETTY
        I am?

                  CHARLIE
        Sure. You could probably have any thing
        you wanted... somebody as beautiful and
        stylish as yourself, and you don't even
        realize it.

Betty looks curiously over at Charlie.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        I'm appreciably older than you, but my
        health is good.  I take care of myself,
        and I got some money socked away.  You'd
        never have to work agin, that's for sure.
        I'd treat you like a queen.

                  BETTY
        Umm, I don't think that...

                  CHARLIE
        Wait.  Let me get this out.
            (clears his throat)
        I like the symphony, walks in the rain,
        sunsets, animals and children.  I read
        passionately, and I like to discuss
        things.  I'm basically conservative, but
        flexible.  I've been involved in the
        death of thirty-two people, but I can
        live with that because the world is
        lighter by thirty-two pieces of shit,
        excuse my language.

                  BETTY
        "Thirty-two?"

                  CHARLIE
        Well, thirty-three, but I'm not counting
        Del, on account of you... so, what do you
        think?

                                                    135.

            (BEAT)
        You probably feel I'm flattering myself
        to see us together.

                  BETTY
        I don't feel that, no. I just....I'm not
        really who you think I am.

                  CHARLIE
        No one is, honey.  Here, listen to
        this...  "If who I am and who I hope to
        be should meet one day, I know they will
        be friends."  Now that's beautiful.

Betty is stunned.

                  BETTY
        I wrote that when I was twelve... where'd
        you get that?!

                  CHARLIE
            (he pulls out the diary)
        I know.  I borrowed it from your
        grandparents because I... I... it doesn't
        matter.  Don't worry, they're fine...
            (he gives the diary back)
        Look, I used to feel that same way, said
        practically those same words, sitting at
        night in a foxhole in Korea...
            (BEAT)
        I've chased you across the country,
        Betty, and I come to find out we're a lot
        more alike than you'd think.

                  BETTY
        I thought you were a garbageman of
        humanity, or something.

                  CHARLIE
        Yes, but I'd sort of like to put that
        behind me now...



142     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - SAME TIME        142

Wesley is engrossed in watching "A Reason to Love."  Behind
him, Ballard quietly walks his feet up the wall until he's
completely upside down.  He rubs one foot against the other
until one pantleg is above his cowboy boot. Rosa and Roy
watch.
He finally lifts the boot off.  It falls soundlessly onto his
chest. A small pistol is revealed, holstered above his ankle.
He works the holster open using the edge of the fishtank.

                                                    136.

Roy and Rosa COUGH LOUDLY at the same time to cover the
noise. Wesley glares at them.

Ballard gets the pistol free. But it falls into the fishtank.
The air goes out of Roy's sails. Ballard has fucked up again.

On screen, Chloe and Jasmine kiss and embrace.  Wesley reacts
as if he was slapped.

                  WESLEY
        ... goddamn!

Wesley immediately runs the sequence back to view it again.

Ballard KICKS the wall of the fishtank with his cowboy boot.
Roy and Rosa cover the sound again with COUGHING. Wesley
pauses the T.V. and looks around.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        What's your problem?

Ballard KICKS at the tank again.  But he can't break the
glass. Roy can't take it any more. He launches himself at the
tank, grabs it by the rim and pulls it down on top of
himself.  A torrent of water, fish, plants and gravel pours
down upon him.

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        You stupid piece of fuck!

He leaps at Roy and starts kicking him savagely.  Rosa throws
herself onto Wesley's back, knocking him to the floor.
Ballard paws through the muck, scattering fish and gravel
everywhere.  He spots a glint of metal in the sand.

Wesley struggles out from under Rosa. Just as he gets free,
Ballard FIRES, hitting him TWICE into his chest. Wesley
stares in disbelief at the blood rushing out of him.  Then at
Ballard, as if trying to link the two.

He slumps to the floor and opens his mouth to scream ...

                  WESLEY (cont'd)
        D-A-A-A-D-D-D-Y-Y-!!!!

Charlie opens the bedroom door.

                  CHARLIE
        Wesley??!

Charlie sees Wesley turn to him as Ballard FIRES again.
Wesley's face explodes.  The flying lead drives Charlie back
to the bedroom.

Crawling through the muck, Roy notices a fish flopping
helplessly on the carpet inches from his face.

                                                    137.


                  ROY
        Those're Japanese koi!

                  ROSA
        Yes!  How'd you know that?

                  ROY
        You gotta get 'em in water right away!

                  BALLARD
        We're in a shootout, Roy!  Shut up about
        the damn fish!

                  ROY
        YOU shut up!
            (to Rosa)
        They're beautiful, but get them some
        water.

He gently hands her the fish, then picks up Wesley's nearby
gun.  Rosa nods; she's amazed that he knew what it was.  She
looks at Roy in a slightly different way before crawling away
toward the kitchen.



143-144        OMIT (NOW IN 141, 142)                          143-144



145     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - BEDROOM - SAME TIME            145

Charlie FIRES back from the doorway.

                  CHARLIE
        Oh, Christ, they shot my boy!

Enraged, he empties his pistol at the living room.  Ballard
and Roy return fire, and Charlie ducks back in.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
            (reloading)
        How the hell did this happen?  I'm in a
        goddamn shoot-out!  Wesley?   What the
        fuck happened out there?!

He opens the door, and a bullet slams into the doorjamb near
his head. He ducks back in.

Charlie sags against the wall, looking toward Betty.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        That's my son!  My son is dead!

                  BETTY
        I'm sorry.

                                                    138.


                  CHARLIE
        You're sorry? YOU'RE THE REASON WE'RE
        HERE!

                  BETTY
        WAIT A SECOND!  I AM NOT THE REASON
        YOU'RE HERE!  I WAS MINDING MY OWN
        BUSINESS, LIVING A PERFECTLY BORING LIFE
        UNTIL YOU CAME ALONG!

Charlie fights back his grief.

                  BETTY (cont'd)
        What do you want from me?

Charlie can't handle the moment.  He breaks for the door,
and BLASTS away. This time he's nicked in the shoulder.  He
stumbles back, losing his balance.  His gun falls and slides
right into Betty's hand.  Equally surprised they stare at one
another.

Charlie slumps over in his defeat as Betty holds a shaky
pistol on him.

                  CHARLIE
        Oh shit...



146     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - SAME TIME        146

Rosa crawls to a flower vase and dumps a second koi into the
water inside.  Roy and Ballard crouch behind the open
archway, using the hanging beads as protection.

                  BALLARD
            (checks his gun)
        We need ammo... Go check his jacket, I'll
        cover you.

                  ROY
        I'm not going out there!  Let's wait for
        the real police...

                  BALLARD
        You gotta go, we're pinned down!

                  ROSA
        So why can't we just sneak outside?  Huh?

                  BALLARD
        Lady, you don't just run away from
        crime... besides, Betty's in there.

                                                    139.


                  ROY
            (checking)
        You wanna see if he has more shells, go
        ahead.  I say we wait...

                  BALLARD
        No, no, no... you don't know shit about
        procedure!  You don't send your best...

                  ROY
        I've got the working gun, Elden, me!  You
        wasted all your bullets so you crawl out
        there.

Ballard stares at him in disbelief, then back at the closed
bedroom door. Ballard starts off on his belly.

                  BALLARD
        Goddammit...



146A     OMIT                                                  146A



147     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - BEDROOM - SAME TIME            147

A LONG BEAT passes.  POLICE SIRENS wail in the distance.
Betty moves close to Charlie to look at his shoulder.  He
watches her intently.

                  CHARLIE
        If we went out that window right now we'd
        have a chance...

                  BETTY
        I better go check on them.

                  CHARLIE
        Wait, Betty... you still haven't answered
        me.

                  BETTY
        This is really awkward...

The SIRENS are coming closer.  He waves her off.

                  CHARLIE
        Ahh, it's too late, anyway.  It's too
        late.
            (BEAT)
        Listen, I could shoot my way out, maybe
        take one of them with me... If you'd
        gimme my gun back.

                                                    140.


                  BETTY
        I'd rather not...

                  CHARLIE
        Betty, I don't wanna shrivel up alone in
        some stinking prison.  No way.  I've got
        some professional pride.  And I don't
        want anybody else to get the credit for
        taking me out.

                  BETTY
        ...what're you saying?

                  CHARLIE
        When a Roman general knew a battle was
        lost, he'd throw himself on his sword.

Charlie fumbles in his pocket, then pulls out the photo of
Betty with the cardboard David Ravell.

                  CHARLIE (cont'd)
        Did... did you really come here because
        you love this guy?

                  BETTY
        Yes... Not the actor, though, the doctor.
        I think.

Charlie's sinks slowly to the floor.

                  CHARLIE
        So all this...really was because of that
        soap opera?  My son is dead because you
        came out here to be with that doctor?  A
        fake doctor?

                  BETTY
        I wouldn't have put it quite that way,
        but...

                  CHARLIE
        Wesley didn't even want to come up here.
        He warned me, but I insisted...
            (BEAT)
        I have to ask you, Betty...are you crazy?

                  BETTY
        I don't think I am.

Charlie remains sitting pensively for a long beat.

                  CHARLIE
        I want you to listen to me, Betty.
        People don't lie when they're about to
        die.

                                                    141.

            (BEAT)
        You don't need that doctor.  You don't
        need that actor.  You don't need any man.
        It's not the forties, honey.  You don't
        need anybody. You've got yourself...  and
        that's more than most people can say.

Charlie reaches out slowly and takes the gun from Betty. She
doesn't fight him. He kisses her hand and steps into the
bathroom and closes the door.  A single GUNBLAST sends a
shiver through Betty.



148     INT. LYLA'S HOUSE - NIGHT                              148

TV Newscast

CLOSE SHOT of an ANCHORMAN.

                  ANCHORMAN
        In a story that police say is bizarre,
        even for Hollywood, a father-son team of
        killers tracked a Kansas soap opera fan
        halfway across the country, only to find
        themselves the victims in a final, bloody
        confrontation...

The Anchorman continues as the CAMERA PULLS BACK to reveal
Lyla and George watching television in a plush living room.

                  LYLA
        This story is beyond belief, which is
        perfect for us.  It's free advertising
        and it's gonna run for months.

                  GEORGE
        I don't think she can do it.  You saw
        what happened.

                  LYLA
        You fucked it up.  Who wouldn't freeze in
        those circumstances?  And I don't care
        what her problems are.  She wouldn't be
        the first one in that cast with problems.
        We have nothing to lose by making her an
        offer.

                  GEORGE
        What about me?  Don't you wanna know how
        I feel about it?  I'm the one who...

                  LYLA
        Why would I give a shit how you feel. And
        I got news for you. I loved your 'icy
        water' idea the other day... I'm toying

                                                    142.

        with the idea of killing David Ravell off
        in a boating accident.

                  GEORGE
        That's not a bad idea.  How many episodes
        before he comes back?

Lyla shakes her head "no."

                  GEORGE (cont'd)
        Jesus, don't do that!  If it gets around
        that you fired me, I'll never land a
        pilot.

                  LYLA
        Then do as you're told. Get her back.



149     INT. TIP TOP DINER - DAY                               149

George and Betty sit across from one another in a booth.
Betty listens patiently.  Her former co-workers try to remain
busy but can't help gawking.

                  GEORGE
        I'm sorry for what I did.  It was
        inexcusable.  I'm sorry for the things I
        said, and for not respecting you, and for
        all the stupid things that...

Darlene approaches, puts a piece of paper on the table.

                  DARLENE
        When you have a minute...

                  GEORGE
        Look, I don't really like the whole idea
        of autographs, and I'm kind of in the
        middle of...

                  DARLENE
        Don't flatter yourself.  It's the check.

She walks off.

                  GEORGE
        Oh.  Of course... sorry.

                  BETTY
            (grabbing it up)
        My treat.  You were saying... something
        about how stupid you've been?

                                                    143.


                  GEORGE
        Right... I was.  I was an idiot, plain
        and simple, and I hope you can find it in
        your heart to forgive me.  How's that?

                  BETTY
        Kinda like you'd been saying it since you
        got on the plane...

                  GEORGE
        I have... did it sound that bad?

                  BETTY
        Mmm-hmm.  Listen, I forgive you, Mr.
        McCord...

                  GEORGE
        George...

                  BETTY
        ... George.  I do.
            (BEAT)
        My best friend once said if you were any
        handsomer it would be a crime...

                  GEORGE
        Thanks...

                  BETTY
        ... it's too bad you're such an asshole.
        'S the only thing that Del was ever right
        about.

George winces... accepts it.

                  GEORGE
        No, that's... okay.  Fair enough.
            (BEAT)
        So, now that we've sort of settled the
        'asshole' thing, is there any chance
        you'll come back to the show?  At all?



150     INT. TV DINER - DAY                                    150

Dr. David Ravell sits with Nurse Betty in a diner, catching a
bite to eat before going back on shift.  They smile at one
another over their meals.

                  BETTY
        ... there's always a chance, David.

                  DAVID
        Right.  But will there be a tomorrow, and
        the next day, and the next?

                                                    144.


                  BETTY
            (whispering to him)
        Doctor, if you were any handsomer it'd be
        a crime...

                  DAVID
        I guess that means you're free tonight.
        Of course, it's up to you...

                  BETTY
        No, it's up to us.  I love you, David.
        And I want to see you tomorrow, and the
        next day, and the next day...
            (they kiss)



151     INT. TIP TOP DINER - DAY                               151

Darlene, the other waitresses, the cooks and assorted
customers gather at the counter to watch Betty on television.
Sheriff Ballard beams from a nearby stool.



152     INT. SUE ANN'S HOUSE - DAY                             152

The kids are out of control, but Sue Ann's oblivious.  She
leaps from her chair.

                  SUE ANN
        That's my best friend!



153     INT. ROSA'S APARTMENT - DAY                            153

Roy, Rosa, Danny and Sra. Herrera watch Betty lean across the
table, take David's face in her hands and move into a
romantic kiss.

On the sofa, Rosa takes Roy's hand in hers.

POSTSCRIPT:

                      Rosa Herrera received 11 phone calls off the
                      business cards Betty handed out.  But she fell
                      in love with Roy Ostrey, married him and moved
                      to Kansas.



154     EXT. CAFE SISTINA - ROME - DAY                         154

Betty watches the pilgrims on their way to St. Peter's as she
sips a cup of coffee.  HER WAITER stands nearby with one eye
on a TV set that broadcasts "A Reason to Love" in Italian.

                                                    145.


                  BETTY
        Could I get some service here, please?

Without looking, the waiter approaches, tops off her cup and
moves back to watching the show.  Betty smiles knowingly at
this, takes a sip and settles back in her seat.  Slowly, the
world passes by.

POSTSCRIPT:
                      Betty Sizemore appeared in 63 episodes of "A
                      Reason to Love."  She is using her earnings to pay
                      for a nursing degree and is currently on vacation in
                      Europe.  The Europe.

                                                 FADE OUT:

                         THE END