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His POV: AS we MOVE SLOWLY around a corner, Angela comes into view, standing at the STEREO, holding a CD case. She's been crying; her face is puffy, and her hair mussed. She regards us apprehensively... then puts on a slightly defiant smile.
ANGELA
I hope you don't mind if I play the
stereo.
Lester leans against the wall and takes a swig of his beer.
LESTER
Not at all.
(then)
Bad night?
ANGELA
Not really bad, just... strange.
LESTER
(grins)
Believe me. It couldn't possibly be
any stranger than mine.
She smiles. They stand there in silence; the atmosphere is charged.
ANGELA
Jane and I had a fight.
(after a beat)
It was about you.
She's trying to be seductive as she says this, but she's pretty bad at it. Lester raises his eyebrows.
ANGELA (CONT'D)
She's mad at me because I said I
think you're sexy.
Lester grins. He is sexy.
LESTER
(offering beer)
Do you want a sip?
She nods. Lester holds the bottle up to her mouth and she drinks clumsily. He gently wipes her chin with the back of his hand.
LESTER (CONT'D)
So... are you going to tell me?
What you want?
ANGELA
I don't know.
LESTER
You don't know?
His face is very close to hers. She's unnerved--this is happening too fast...
ANGELA
What do you want?
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LESTER
Are you kidding? I want you. I've
wanted you since the first moment I
saw you. You are the most beautiful
thing I have ever seen.
Angela takes a deep breath just before Lester leans in to kiss her cheek, her forehead, her eyelids, her neck...
ANGELA
You don't think I'm ordinary?
LESTER
You couldn't be ordinary if you
tried.
ANGELA
Thank you.
(far away)
I don't think there's anything
worse than being ordinary...
And Lester kisses her on the lips.