Scenes 66, 67 - Official Première Script Release of "Better Left Unsaid" - A Feature Film to be Produced on Steemit!

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"Better Left Unsaid"



Scenes 66, 67
Story and Screenplay by @brian-rhodes Original Music by @dan-atstarlite Working Title by @jrcornel

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      INT. STOKERS' UPSTAIRS - LATER

      Charlie sitting in the chair, head resting, eyes closed.
      Light knock on lower door, a moment later.

                          HARRIET (O.S.)
                Charlie?

      Charlie doesn't wake. Footsteps on stairs. Harriet enters to
      the mess.

                          HARRIET (CONT'D)
                Charlie?

      He awakens, stands.

                          CHARLIE
                You made it. Thank God!

      They embrace.

                          HARRIET
                What the hell happened?

                          CHARLIE
                Boston found out I'm gay, somehow.
                     (unbelievable)
                And he freaked out!

      Looking over the broken furniture.

                          HARRIET
                Did he do this?

                          CHARLIE
                No. I did. He ran out. He's a mess.
                     (Beat)
                I lost it.

      They sit. Charlie's getting worked up.

                          CHARLIE (CONT'D)
                Look, he got this idea, I don't know
                where, that I'm grooming him for sex,
                all because I didn't come out to him.

      Harriet listening closely, no response.

                          CHARLIE (CONT'D)
                     It's crazy!

      Charlie looks for approval.

                          CHARLIE (CONT'D)
                Now I've thought about it and what we
                need to do is find him and you can
                convince him I wasn't. He's got it
                all wrong.

                          HARRIET
                Did you tell him you're his Dad?

      Charlie rages.

                          CHARLIE
                Hell no! He hates me now because I'm
                gay! no telling what he'd do if he
                finds out I'm his dead-beat Dad?! No
                way! He doesn't need to know.
                     (Beat)
                We were getting along great until
                this. Just fix this and we'll be
                fine.

      Harriet tries to restrain herself.

                          HARRIET
                Charlie, you've betrayed Boston
                twice!  And now you want me to help
                you do it again?! And for what? To
                benefit you at his expense?!

      Charlie is speechless. Her anger boils over.

                          HARRIET (CONT'D)
                Christ Charlie!  You are one selfish
                cunt.

      Charlie's shocked.

                          HARRIET (CONT'D)
                Do you ever listen to yourself? You
                want me to make things better just
                enough so you can play Dad with your
                son without him knowing you are!

      Harriet ramps up sarcasm.

                          HARRIET (CONT'D)
                I take it back! You're not just a
                selfish cunt. You're a selfish
                cowardly cunt!

      Charlie jumps up.

                          CHARLIE
                I don't need this.

      Harriet stands, face to face.

                          HARRIET
                Shut the fuck up, sit your ass down
                and listen!

      Charlie sits.

                          HARRY
                That kid, your son, needs you. So,
                for once in his life, start thinking
                about him first and stop trying to
                save yourself!

      Charlie collects himself.

                          CHARLIE
                But I'm not!
                     (Beat)
                I'm scared shitless, all right! Not
                to mention ashamed. Ashamed of not
                only what I did...  but the damage
                caused by what I didn't do!  I've
                seen the effect on him. It's painful
                to watch!
                     (Beat)
                So, don't you see?  If I tell him
                now, he'll shut me out forever and
                I'll never get a chance to repair the
                damage I've done.
                     (Beat)
                Please Harriet.  Help me help my son?
                I've lost any chance of forgiveness
                for myself.

                          HARRIET
                     (Compassionately)
                Oh Charlie, you still don't get it,
                do you?!
                     (Beat)
                That's Boston's decision to make! Not
                yours!

      Suddenly, it hits home. Harriet has Charlie's attention.

                          HARRIET (CONT'D)
                So, get off your fucking ass, go find
                him and give him the chance to be the
                son he wants to be.

      Charlie's at a loss for words.

      INT. APARTMENT HAMILTON - LATER

      Curtis sleeping on sofa, a knock at the door.

                          CURTIS
                Just a sec!

      Stumbles to door half asleep, looks through peephole, shows
      concern, opens it slowly.

                          CURTIS
                Hi Charlie.

      Charlie looking past him.

                          CHARLIE
                Hi Curtis. Is Boston here?

      Shakes head no, showing anxiety.

                          CURTIS
                Anything wrong?

      Charlie's concerned.

                          CHARLIE
                Not sure.

      Curtis' concern rises, searches for words,

                          CURTIS
                What time is it?

                          CHARLIE
                Just after 4:00.
                     (Beat)
                Have you seen him tonight?

      Curtis' evasive, awkward.

                          CURTIS
                I don't think he's come home yet
                tonight.
                     (Waking up)
                Ah, sorry. Come in?

      Charlie enters.

                          CURTIS (CONT'D)
                Can I get you a coffee?

      Charlie shakes his head.

                          CHARLIE
                He dropped in on me earlier. Tore a
                strip off me about me being gay, then
                stormed out.
                     (Beat)
                He was very messed up. I'm worried.

      Curtis's anxiety piques. Charlie's fearful, keeping it under
      control.

                          CHARLIE
                I have to find him.

      Afraid to say it.

                          CHARLIE (CONT'D)
                He wouldn't hurt himself, would he?

      Curtis sits, becomes emotional, tries to own up.

                          CURTIS
                It's my fault. I'm so sorry Charlie.
                I told Boston about us.

      Charlie sits on arm of sofa, calm. Curtis anxious,
      frightened, tries to explain.

                          CURTIS
                I... thought I was doing the right
                thing.
                     (Beat)
                I was afraid he might find out from
                someone else and...

      Curtis stops, sobbing.

                          CURTIS
                No. That's a lie.
                     (Beat)
                I told him because... I was
                jealous... jealous of the time you
                two spend together.

      Charlie quietly listens.

                          CURTIS
                The two of you getting along so good.
                The two people I care about most,
                doing all the things that I wanted to
                do with him.
                     (Beat)
                But I hardly saw him or you after you
                came along.
                     (Beat)
                So...  I let him think your interest
                in his music was a lie. Told him you
                were using him.
                     (Beat)
                I thought I had to.

      Curtis looks up at Charlie sobbing.

                          CURTIS
                You're such a nice guy!
                     (Beat)
                How could I compete with you?

      Curtis looks down again.

                          CURTIS
                And now look what I've done?

      Charlie places his hand on Curtis' shoulder.

                          CHARLIE
                Hey. Nothing that anyone but the two
                of us ever needs to know about
                Curtis.

      Charlie stands.

                          CHARLIE (CONT'D)
                Can you think of any place he might
                go at this time of night?

                          CURTIS
                     (Thinking)
                Maybe... check out Beach Park.  He
                goes down there, sometimes when he
                wants to be alone.

                          CHARLIE
                OK. I'll try there first.

      Curtis stands.

                          CURTIS
                Wait a sec. Let me get dressed and
                I'll go with you.

                          CHARLIE
                No. Let me do this alone.
                     (Beat)
                Besides, you need to stay here in
                case he comes back. OK?

      Curtis agrees. They embrace.

                          CURTIS
                I'm so sorry Charlie!

                          CHARLIE (CONT'D)
                I know.
                     (Beat)
                If you hear anything, call me.

      Curtis nods yes, Charlie exits, Curtis shuts the door.

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I'm trying to put together an open source proposal to turn the current film finance system around so that Film-Makers like yourselves could use an adaptation of Steemit to fund their films with much better tools for that purpose than are currently available in the interface.

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