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By Misti Date: 2002 Apr 10 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.10.14.11.31666]] |
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EXT.- Poolside- Day. Frances is lounging by a pool with a waterfall behind the two-story Mediterranean style house she shares with Vito. She's wearing a white bikini and black shades. She's writing in her red journal. Vito approaches Frances. He's wearing a black shirt and beige pants with black shoes and black shades. Vito: What do you need a journal for? Tell me all your deep dark secrets. Pretend I'm your priest. Frances: I'm not Catholic. Vito: Don't I know this. I just wanted to kiss you bye. The taxi's on its way over. Frances: How long do you think you'll be gone? Vito: A week, maybe. Depends. I might want to mix a little pleasure with my business. Frances: I don't know why you couldn't take me with you. Vito: Because A. you don't have a passport and B. Peru is a dangerous place, babe. Lots of lions and tigers and bears. Frances: There are no lions in Peru. Or bears. Tigers I'm not sure about. Vito: You take everything so literally. Tell ya what- while I'm gone, do a book report on the animals of Peru. I'll grade ya when I get back. Frances: Asshole. Vito: What was that? Yeah, that's what I thought. Now give me a kiss. Vito leans down and gives Frances a kiss. Frances: Bye. Vito: Don't be bitter. Be good. I'll bring you a shitload of souvenirs. Frances: Don't forget to claim them. Vito: Very funny. Later, babe. Vito walks away and Frances continues writing in her journal. |