15 Minutes Page #2
HAWKINS:
Jesus Christ.
PAULIE, the owner, walks up.
PAULIE:
Speakin' of bad habits, everybody okay?
HAWKINS:
Another martini.
LEON:
Coffee for me, I gotta slow down.
EDDIE:
Vodka tonic.
LEON:
(rethinks it)
Maybe you could just put in a shot of
Martell?
Paulie takes the drinks off the table and an empty bottle of
vodka.
LEON (CONT'D)
(of Eddie's story)
It was freaky, I'll tell you. Stupid
kid.
EDDIE:
What's the kid gonna say - sorry?
Meanwhile I'm not here anymore.
Like last week - we were at the morgue
and this guy was all chopped up - spleen
here - liver there - his heart in a pan.
Six hours ago this guy was walkin' his
dog or buyin' a quart of milk. Who
knows? But some kid's robbed him for $3
or some sh*t and shot him and now you
can't tell if he's a piece of beef or a
human being and I'm thinkin' that's me.
Sooner or later. That's me.
HAWKINS:
Sooner or later that's everybody.
EDDIE:
Not chopped up. Not chopped up like
that. I mean, what do I got left?
Coupla articles. A medal or two.
Plaque here and there and in a coupla
years no one remembers me anymore.
HAWKINS:
I think you're getting a little moody
there, Eddie.
EDDIE:
I'm not moody.
Hawkins and Leon share a look.
HAWKINS:
Isn't he a little moody?
LEON:
Of course he's moody. He thinks he's in
love.
HAWKINS:
In love? With who?
Paulie delivers the drinks and sets some cigars on the table.
Takes a seat next to Eddie. Eddie asks Hawkins.
EDDIE:
How old are your kids?
HAWKINS:
My kids? Let's see...Susan's 15.
Aundrea's 9. Don't tell me you're
thinking about having a kid! How old
are you? Never mind.
Let me just tell you this: Every stupid
cliche you hear about kids - they change
your life, they make you a better
person, they make you whole...
(beat)
It's all true! Before I had kids when
friends talked about their kids, I
wanted to vomit. Now -- I get it. Am I
right, Leon?
LEON:
Absomotherfuckin'lutely. You can have
all three of my ex-wives. But somebody
so much as looks sideways at my four
girls -- I'd kill 'em.
(takes out his wallet)
You haven't seen my youngest have you?
As he hands pictures to Hawkins his cell phone rings.
LEON (CONT'D)
Yeah?
HAWKINS:
Paulie, you've got kids, right?
PAULIE:
My kids don't talk to me anymore but
they were great when they were young.
LEON:
(into the phone)
Sure it's him? Great!
(collapses the phone)
Unique's home.
They all rise from the table.
EDDIE:
Paulie, I need the cure.
PAULIE:
Step into my office.
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