La La Land Page #4
TRACY (CONT'D) MIA
This looks familiar. I was going to give it
back!
Alexis moves from Mia's perfume to the dress, lighting up as
she grabs it --
Revision 7.
ALEXIS:
Come on, Mia. When else do you get to
see every Hollywood cliché crammed
into a single home?
TRACY:
(faux-offended)
Lex! I'm disappointed in you. There's
nothing to make fun of. This party will
be humanity at its finest.
Mia rolls her eyes -- and, with that --
Tracy BREAKS INTO SONG. [SOMEONE IN THE CROWD]
She play-acts the clichés this party will represent. Alexis
and Caitlin join in, giddy and playful. Mia can't help but
laugh. The roommates sing and dance, hoping to persuade Mia
to join the night's revelry...
Mia remains reluctant. Stays behind in her room as her
roommates head out the door. But she's starting to wonder: A
night at home, feeling sorry for herself -- or a night out
with her friends...?
9 EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING / STREET - NIGHT
We're outside now, and BACK with Tracy, Alexis and Caitlin,
marching across the courtyard and toward the street. They
sing, dance, half-assuming Mia is a no-go --
-- until Mia APPEARS, blue-dress-clad. Her roommates look at
her in surprise -- then delight. The energy swells and the
four characters dance their way together down the street.
They dive into a single CAR, and WE DISSOLVE TO...
10 OMIT.
A10 OMIT.
11 EXT. CITY - NIGHT
An old-fashioned MONTAGE of a night on the town: neon signs
and overflowing champagne glasses. Soon enough, we're at...
12 EXT. MODERN HILLTOP HOUSE - NIGHT
Valet cars lined up. We FOLLOW Alexis, Tracy, Caitlin and Mia
to the door...
13 INT./EXT. HILLTOP HOUSE - NIGHT
...and into a big-glass hilltop pad. We FOLLOW Mia as she
takes in her surroundings.
Revision 8.
A D.J. turning tables. A FAT OLD PRODUCER dancing with a
TWENTY-SOMETHING. A trio of AGENTS glad-handing each other in
rhythm by the bar. Yep -- every cliché is here...
Mia tries talking to a pair of WOMEN -- who promptly ditch
her.
Seeing she's now alone, a YOUNG MAN swoops in to hit on her.
She makes a hasty exit toward the bar -- but the line's
obscenely long.
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