Wild At Heart Page #6
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- 1990
- 125 min
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LULA:
You’re terrible crude sometimes,
Sailor, you know?
SAILOR:
I can’t hardly understand you when
you talk with one of them Mores in
your mouth.
Lula takes a long, slow drag on her More and sets it down on the edge of
the sink.
LULA:
I said you can be too crude sometimes?
I don’t think I care for it.
SAILOR:
Sorry, sugar. Go on and tell me how
old Pooch done the deed.
LULA:
Well, mama was at the Busy Bee havin’
her hair dyed? And I was alone in
the house.
CUT TO:
29. INT. FORTUNE HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY
We see what she talks about.
LULA:
(voice-over)
Uncle Pooch came in the side door
through the porch, you know? Where
I was makin’ a jelly and banana
sandwich? I remember I had my hair
in curlers cause I was goin’ that
night with Vicki and Cherry Ann, the
DeSoto sisters. Uncle Pooch must have
known nobody but me was home, cause
he came right in and put both his
hands on my butt and sorta shoved me
up against the counter.
CUT TO:
30. INT. CAPE FEAR HOTEL - DAY
SAILOR:
Didn’t he say somethin’?
Lula shakes her head. She picks up her cigarette, takes a puff and
throws it into the toilet.
ECU of cigarette in toilet.
LULA:
Not really. Least not so I recall now.
Lula flushes the toilet and watches the More come apart as it swirls
down the hole.
ECU of cigarette coming apart as it swirls.
SAILOR:
So how’d he finally nail you? Right
there in the kitchen?
LULA:
No, he picked me up.
CUT TO:
31. INT. FORTUNE HOUSE - KITCHEN/MAID’S ROOM - DAY
We see what she talks about.
LULA:
(voice-over)
He was short but powerful. With
hairy arms? Anyway, he carried me
into the maid’s dayroom which nobody
used. We did it there on an old bed.
CUT TO:
32. INT. CAPE FEAR HOTEL - DAY
SAILOR:
‘We’ did it? Whattaya mean? Didn’t
he force you?
LULA:
Well, sure. But he was super-gentle,
you know? I mean, he raped me and
all, but I guess there’s all
different kinds of rapes. I didn’t
exactly want him to do it but I
suppose once it started, it didn’t
seem all that terrible. It was over
pretty quick, and after Uncle Pooch
just stood there and pulled up his
trousers and left me there. I
stayed in bed till I heard him drive
off. Then I just went back into
the kitchen and finished makin’ my
sandwich.
SAILOR:
And you never told nobody about it?
LULA:
Just you. Uncle Pooch never acted
strange or different after. And he
never did anything else to me. I
always got a nice present from him
at Christmas, like a coat or jewelry?
(pause)
CUT TO:
One hundred twenty decibels - head on collision of a ’54 Ford Pick-Up
and a ’64 Chevy Station Wagon. No survivors. Balls of flame and
grinding metal.
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