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Daisy and Tom stare at Nick - both demanding his allegiance.
SUDDENLY! The telephone rings again: BRINNNGGG! Again, allfreeze. BRINNNGGG!
PUSH IN:
On Daisy as the telephone continues to shriek.NICK (V.O.)
None of us could ignore that fifthguest’s shrill metallic urgency...
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. BUCHANAN MANSION - BALUSTRADE - LATER
Servants clear. Jordan and Tom retire to the salon, as Nick
and Daisy stroll down toward the water, and Daisy confides:
DAISY:
Oh Nicky...
NICK:
What?
15.
DAISY:
Its just, well, you see, I thinkeverything’s terrible anyhow. You
know I’ve been everywhere and seen
everything and done everything, andI’ve had very bad time Nicky... I’m
pretty cyncical about everything.
Daisy gazes melancholic across the bay; an awkward silence.
Nick tries to change the subject-
NICK:
Your daughter; I suppose she talks,
and... eats, and everything?
DAISY:
Pammy? Oh yes...
Daisy leans on a stone balustrade and gazes down toward thedock, where a green light glows in the velvet dusk.
DAISY (CONT’D)
Listen Nick, when she was born, Tom
was God knows where - with God
knows whom - and I asked the nurse
if it was a boy or a girl. She toldme it was a girl, and I wept. 'Allright,' I said, 'I'm glad it's agirl. And I hope she'll be a fool -
that's the best thing a girl can bein this world, a beautiful little
fool.’
She breaks off, and looks at Nick with that smile of hers...
DAISY (CONT’D)
All the bright precious things fadeso fast...
And as a sad, sweet underscore plays, WE PUSH out over thewater, and across the bay toward Gatsby’s castle...
DAISY (CONT’D)
And they don’t come back.
EXT. GATSBY’S CASTLE - DOCK - NIGHT
WE DISCOVER:
At the end of Gatsby’s dock, A MAN - his darksilhouette is cut against the paler black of the night sky.
In the distance behind him we see headlights. It is Nick,
pulling up at his bungalow.
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EXT. NICK’S BUNGALOW - NIGHT
Nick gets out of his car. He stops. Through the trees, he cansee The Man gazing intently across the bay.
NICK (V.O.)
When I arrived home I noticed that
a figure had emerged on myneighbor’s dock.
Nick goes closer, and watches The Man...
NICK (V.O.)
And something told me it was... Mr.
Gatsby.
The Man reaches out-
NICK (V.O.)
He seemed to be... reaching toward
something out there in the dark.
A green light on dock pulses in the distant darkness...
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. SANITARIUM - DOCTOR’S OFFICE - WINTER - NIGHT
Nick, troubled...
NICK:
The green light.
DOCTOR:
Green light?
Nick struggles with a painful memory...
NICK:
I don’t want to talk about this
Doctor.
Nick breaks off; and after a VERY LONG SILENCE, he admits:
NICK (CONT’D)
I can’t talk about THIS.
DOCTOR:
(delicately)
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