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Tuesday, June 6 |
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R: mmm G: I love how soft your lips are. R: I’m not dreaming am I? G: No R: Good, cause I’ve had many impure thoughts of you in that uniform G: Like? R: If I told you you wouldn’t be able to volunteer anymore. R: Is Scott back? G: Un ugh. Thank goodness he’s still at Marion’s. R: Oh good. G: You left too soon last night. I still had a million things I still wanted to tell you. R: Like? G: I can’t remember now. All I can think about is this... (they kiss) |
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R: Now I know I must be dreaming. G: Then don’t wake up. So what were you thinking about me in this uniform. R: To un-wrap you like a piece of candy. |
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R: What are you thinking about? G: Happy accidents. R: Is that how you see us back together again? G: In a way. If you hadn’t found my journal. R: Which Greenlee stole in the first place. G: I know, but if you hadn’t found it we never would have known the truth and she had me convinced that you loved her. R: You know what? Do we have to talk about this? Because it really makes me want to punch something. G: Now if you want to get really, really, twisted we could say that Greenlee brought us back together again. R: Ahhh I would love to tell her that. G: I know but the only truth that matters right now is that you love me. R: and I always have. It’s just when I think about all the time we lost because of her. G: Don’t ok? R: Ok. But at least you can admit how whack she is I mean to use your words I mean…did you use words from your journal to create this Cynthia person G: No, it’s more then pathetic. She wanted to make this little documentary on my life. R: Awww man I can’t wait to nail this on her. G: But you can’t. Not now. R: I’m gonna have a lot of trouble holding this back Gillian. G: Ryan if your going to confront her now she’s going to tell people we’re back together and I have to talk to Jake first. R: Ok, ok, ok. I’d rather have you in private then not have you at all. G: Soon…soon as I ask Jake for a divorce you can have me for the rest of your life. R: Now that is my dream. |
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GL: Knock Knock Ryan? Wake up sleepy head. The cyber world waits for no one. (Greenlee yells to Ryan from outside the loft door) R: You’ve got to be kidding me. (Ryan says to Gillian) G: I have to go anyway, so ummm, I’ll go change in the bathroom and I’ll go out the back. R: I hate, this, this sneaking around especially for her. G: I know but we don’t have a choice until I talk to Jake. R: (sigh) Ok GL: Ryan? R: HOLD ON!!! G: Do you have my journal? R: Yeah I put it back in the drawer where she left it…where Greenlee left it. Don’t worry I won’t mess anything up, ok? G: I know. R: ok ok (Ryan gets up to put his pants on to go answer the door) GL: (still yelling from outside the loft door) What’s going on? You afraid I’m going to see you naked? R: You would love that wouldn’t you? (He said, out loud, to himself as he put on his pants) |
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Ryan and Greenlee |
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GL: (she laughs a little when he opens the door and walks on in holding a newspaper) There’s been a lot of action on the market lately. Investors are very choosy about picking stocks. R: Well, it’s understandable. No one wants to get taken. GL: You seem to be in the mood. R: I haven’t had my coffee yet. GL: I’ll make you some. I want you to be totally awake for the surprise you’re about to get.
GL: Ta da! We got a gold seal from “Cyber Picks” magazine> They picked us the must see site on the web. R: That’s good. GL: Good? It’s great. When you go public they’ll be throwing money at you. R: Rich on paper. GL: No, rich is rich. They print money on paper and baby you are going to make tons of it. R: Checking email? GL: I wanted to see if Cynthia left you a message. R: Look at that Cynthia’s back. GL: She wants you to make her dream come true you should write to her. R: Yeah, you know I out to put a note on the monitor to remind me. R: Oh, whose book is this? GL: Mine! I mean it’s something that I borrowed I forgot that it was here. R: What’s wrong? GL: Nothing. Why? R: You seem a little nervous. Is it the book? Is there something inside? GL: Aren’t you going to respond to Cynthia? R: Yeah. What’d she say? GL: Well it’s for you…you should read it. R: Go ahead. GL: Ok. “Dear Ryan, I can’t stop myself from writing to you. Is it any surprise I feel the way I do? Ryan Lavery is the man I waited for all my life. R: You know what? THAT’S ENOUGH!! GL: Ryan?!? R: Greenlee just stop it. I can’t listen to this anymore.
GL: What’s wrong? R: How can you possibly read that to me? GL: I thought what she said was nice. R: And pathetic. GL: No it’s not. I thought that you felt something for her? R: At first, yeah maybe, but come on Greenlee it’s obvious the woman’s a loser. GL: I con’t see her that way. R: Do me a favor and respond for me. Go ahead. Dear Cynthia, Stop using this web site as a single’s bar. Your lame attempts to connect with me aren’t working. Please seek your dream elsewhere. But do yourself a favor and get a life and DO NOT contact me again. GL: It’s harsh. R: Well don’t bother to tell her to get a life because evidently she’s a lost cause. GL: You should have given her on last chance. (Greenlee looks up to find Ryan gone) Ryan? |
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(Ryan sneaks up on Gillian kissing her on the cheek) R: Hi Princess. G: Hey. R: Good news. Greenlee is not going to be using your journal anymore. I trashed Cynthia’s last email. G: And she didn’t suspect anything? R: No. G: Wow. R: What do you got there? G: Ohhh it’s a letter from Jake. R: What does he say? G: “Being in a war zone puts so many thing into perspective. I’m very grateful to be alive and to have you in my life. I want everything to be right between us. Whatever happens in the end I’m ready for what our next step should be.” R: He sounds stronger. What if maybe he’s ready to except the divorce? G: Yeah? R: I don’t wanna push, but maybe nows a..uh..good time to write and ask for one? G: I can’t write him a dear Jake letter to ask him for a divorce. It has to be in person. R: Does he say when he’s coming home? G: No, not certain, but when he does I can end this gently. R: It’s your call. G: I just don’t want to feel anymore guilt. R: I understand. R: It’s Joe (he says in a whispered surprise as they hear his voice in the hall…Ryan leaves) |
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