The Beach Page #5
RICHARD (V.O.)
The police didn't want to waste any time
on it. They were just pissed off because
he was traveling on a false passport, name
of Mr. Daffy Duck, birthplace Ruritania,
which kind of f***ed up all the paperwork.
They pulled everyone in from the hotel,
but all they wanted form me was a
statement saying I found him and it looked
like he cut his wrists. No problem.
The detective studies Richard's passport.
DETECTIVE:
What are you doing in Thailand? Tourist?
RICHARD:
Traveler.
DETECTIVE:
You go to Patpong? See smoke from p*ssy,
ping pong ball from p*ssy, razor blade
from p*ssy; bird from p*ssy.
RICHARD:
I don't think so.
DETECTIVE:
Why not? Thai girls best in the world.
Thai food best in the world. Thai dope
best in the world.
RICHARD:
I wouldn't know anything about that, sir.
INT. POLICE STATION CORRIDOR. DAY
The door of the office opens and Richard walks out.
Lined up in the corridor, slouching against the walls, are
several other travelers from the hotel. At the front of the
queue are Francoise and Etienne.
The officer beckons Etienne into the office and closes the
door.
Richard and Francoise acknowledge each other with a smile.
INT. RICHARD'S HOTEL ROOM. DAY.
Richard is seated at the top of his bed, addressing his
speech out of shot while he holds the map.
RICHARD:
OK, this island may not actually exist.
And even if it does, we might not be able
to get there. But look at it like this:
what else is there to do around here?
Richard is alone.
RICHARD:
(continuing)
So what do you think? Are you going to
come or not. I'd be thrilled if you'd join
me, you and your…you and your boyfriend.
INT. HOTEL CORRIDOR. DAY
Richard knocks on his neighbors' door.
Etienne opens it.
RICHARD:
Hi. You want to take a hike? I mean a trip.
A journey. With your girlfriend and me. I
mean the two of you, and me. It's a secret
island. Paradise. You know the kind of
thing I'm talking about.
Francoise appears behind Etienne.
FRANCOISE:
Hi.
RICHARD:
Hi there. Here, take a look.
RICHARD:
(continuing)
It's a map. The dead guy left it for me;
I think it's the place he tried to sell
you. It's going to be just f***ing great.
You want to come? I'd be thrilled if...
Francoise and Etienne are looking at him.
RICHARD (V.O.)
I realized that I had absolutely no idea
of how I was going to get there.
EXT. RAILWAY/THAI COUNTRYSIDE. NIGHT.
A train travels at night alongside fields.
INT. TRAIN. NIGHT
Richard is awake. Opposite him, Etienne and Francoise are
slumped together in sleep.
RICHARD (V.O.)
Etienne, however, and I have to hand it
to the guy, was f***ing great. He
organized the whole thing: tickets,
timetables, best route, the whole damn
trip.
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