Gone Girl Page #2
NICK:
Corn-fed, salt-of the earth *
Missouri guy.
AMY:
Missouri?! How cute.
NICK:
Ah:
native New Yorker!GG — Yellow Revisions 9/27/13 6.
AMY:
World ends at the Hudson. I’m l~my.
NICK:
So tell me, Amy. Who are you?
AMY:
A. I am an award—winning
scrimshander. B. I am a moderately
influential warlord. C. I write
personality quizzes for magazines.
NICK:
(taking her hand)
A. Your fingers are far too *
delicate for real scrimshaw work.
B. I am a charter subscriber to *
Middling Warlord Weekly—I’m sure
I’d recognize you. So: C. *
AMY:
And you? Who are you?
NICK:
I’m the guy to save you from all *
this awesomeness.
8 INT. APARTMENT ELEVATOR - NIGHT 8
They head down:
tipsy, not touching, but thinking about it.AMY:
So if you write for a men’s
magazine, does that make you an
expert on being a man?
NICK:
In theory, I know what men drink,
what men wear-
AMY:
How men bullshit.
NICK:
Not with you.
Amy laughs:
ha, ha.NICK (CONT’D)
I’m serious.
She stops, studies him.
GG - Blue Draft - 8/29/13 7.
AMY:
It’s hard to believe you. I think
it’s your chin.
NICK:
My chin?
AMY:
It’s quite villainous.
She places a finger over his chin. Tests the view. *
NICK:
No bulishit. 100% truth.
They are huddling together, walking to hail a cab.
NICK:
I love New York parties because I *
get to leave and walk out into New *
York. The Great What Next? *
They turn the corner and step into a cloud of powdered sugar
as it’s funneled into a bakery. A SUGAR SNOWSTORM. Nick
grins:
Like this!NICK (CONT’D)
You know I have to kiss you now.
AMY:
Is that right?
NICK:
I would be a fool to let you walk
through a sugar storm unkissed. *
The sugar floats all around them. A fairytale. They lean in.
NICK (CONT’D)
Hold on.
Nick brushes her lips clean. They kiss.
10 INT. NICK’S BEDROOM - NIGHT 10
A SHABBY, CRAMPED garden studio apartment. BARS on the
windows. NICK and AMY are in bed: blissful. Outside, a car’s *
headlights flash: Their sugary prints light up the headboard. *
GG - Yellow Revisions 9/27/13 8.
AMY:
Nick Dunne. I really like you.
The Master Mind sits untouched as GO sets up LIFE.
GO:
So is Amy going to do one of her
anniversary—whaddaya call it?—
treasure hunts?
NICK:
You mean the forced march designed
to point out what an uncaring,
oblivious a**hole I am.
GO:
Wow.
Silence. Nick stares at the LIFE board.
NICK:
LIFE. I don’t remember the point.
GO:
Deep Hasbro thoughts. Spin. What
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