The Fault in Our Stars Page #3
HAZEL (V.O.)
I'll spare you the gory details of
Patrick's ball cancer. Basically,
they found it in his nuts, cut most
of it out, he almost died, but he
didn't die, and now here he is -
divorced, friendless, addicted to
video games, exploiting his
cancertastic past in the heart of
Jesus - "literally" - to show us
that one day - if we're lucky - we
could be just like him.
They all say:
ALL IN UNISON:
"We're here for you Patrick."
Hazel says it the least enthusiastically. She locks eyes with
her only friend in Support Group, a blonde kid with an eye
patch, ISAAC. He's also shaking his head.
PATRICK:
Who else would like to share?
(NO RESPONSE)
Hazel?
Oh no. Patrick gestures for her to speak. Reluctantly she
stands, sighs...
HAZEL:
I'm, uh, Hazel. 16.
(BEAT)
Thyroid originally but with quite
the impressive satellite colony in
my lungs.
Not much more to say, Hazel is about to sit down.
PATRICK:
And how are you doing Hazel?
Hazel has no idea how to answer that.
HAZEL (V.O.)
You mean besides the terminal
cancer?
6.
But that's not what she says. She says:
HAZEL:
Alright? I guess...?
Isaac tries not to laugh at this. Hazel sits back down.
ALL IN UNISON:
"We're here for you Hazel."
Hazel exhales. This is not at all helpful. A few more beats.
PATRICK:
Maybe now I'll play a song...
EXT CHURCH - LATER
Frannie sits in the car in the parking lot, reading from a
book, waiting for Group to be over. She sees the church door
open and puts the book away. Hazel comes out. Frannie looks
at her like "well, was it great?" Hazel just exhales and gets
in the car. CUT TO:
INT HAZEL'S LIVING ROOM - ANOTHER DAY
"America's Next Top Model" is on the TV. Hazel sits on one
side of the L-shaped couch, flipping through her novel.
Frannie and Hazel's dad MICHAEL (40s, kind, doing his best to
stay positive) sit on the other side, watching her - but
trying not to make it seem that way. After a few beats:
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