Darkest Hour Page #5
CLEMMIE:
It’s your own Party to whom you’llhave to prove yourself.
WINSTON:
I’m getting the job only becausethe ship is sinking. It’s not agift, it’s revenge.
CLEMMIE:
Let them see your true qualities.
Your courage...
WINSTON:
...My poor judgement.
CLEMMIE:
...Your lack of vanity.
WINSTON:
...My iron will.
CLEMMIE:
(in playful rebuke)
...Your sense of humour.
WINSTON:
Ho Ho Ho!
CLEMMIE:
Now go.
WINSTON:
Go?
CLEMMIE:
Be.
WINSTON:
Be?
She touches his face tenderly -
CLEMMIE:
Yourself.
WINSTON:
Which self?
CLEMMIE walks away. WINSTON turns to a wall on which are
hung many HATS - (Royal Naval Yacht Club Cap, Admiral’s hatwith plume, aviator helmet with goggles, riding hat, pithhelmet, French WW1 helmet, fez, Homburg, top hat, etc ) all
on display like HUNTING TROPHIES.
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WINSTON (CONT’D)
(to himself)
Which self should I be today?
WINSTON surveys the collection, then plucks the TOP HAT fromits hook -
WINSTON (CONT’D)
One should have had power when ayoung man. When wits were sharp,
sinews strong. Oh well.
He returns to her -
WINSTON (CONT’D)
Lead on Macduff-When
youth departs--
They kiss, and she gives him a silver BOX OF MATCHES,
embossed with loving message from his children.
EXT/INT. PRINCES STREET/ WINSTON’S CAR - DAY
WINSTON, in the back seat, (with JOHN EVANS in front) looksout the window at the human traffic - seems like he’s in a
gold-fish bowl, disconnected. He watches as -MEN IN BOWLER
HATS and YOUNG WOMEN in SUMMER DRESSES walk to work.
JOHN EVANS:
Hardly seems like there’s a waron at all.
THREE DELIVERY BOYS ride by on bicycles, notice him and waveexcitedly.
WINSTON:
How odd it is.
JOHN EVANS:
Sir?
They stop, waiting behind a BUS.
WINSTON:
You know--I have never ridden a
bus. Never queued for bread. Ibelieve I can boil an egg but onlybecause I saw it done once.
EXT. BUCKINGHAM PALACE - DAY
WINSTON’s car approaches the Palace gates, which are open.
The CAR drives up to the PALACE. WINSTON gets out and he andEVANS enter the PALACE -
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A grand hall.
Winston removing his hat and coat, hands his cane and gloves,
then hat to a LIVERIED DOORMAN whilst a LIVERIED STAFF MEMBER
waits nearby.
WINSTON:
The only time I tried to ride theUnderground was during the GeneralStrike. Clemmie dropped me at SouthKensington station. I went down-but
I got lost and came straight
back up. Awful!
(girding himself)
Well, “Here we go”...
EVANS:
Good luck sir.
WINSTON strides away, following the EQUERRY.
INT. STATE CHAMBERS/ BUCKINGHAM PALACE - DAY
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