HANNAH AND HER SISTERS
Woody Allen (writer)
Added: Mar 09, 2006
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Hannah and Her Sisters Script


As the last credit appears, the song ends in a crescendo and
the screen fades to total black.

Immediately, a new melody begins, an uptempo jazz number, as
a title appears on the screen.

                  "God, she’s beautiful..."

                                            CUT TO:

INT. HANNAH’S APARTMENT - NIGHT

A full face of Lee, wearing a gray sweater and leaning
against the dining room doorway.  She gazes into the camera
with a half-smile on her face as Elliot speaks over the
screen.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            God, she’s beautiful.

Lee glances over her shoulder, then turns from the doorway
and walks away.  The camera follows her, moving across a
book-and-photograph-filled bookshelf that obscures her from
view as she walks into a crowded, comfortable vestibule.
People, some holding drinks, some just entering the
apartment, surround her.  Everyone is talking at once,
carrying on easy, familiar conversation.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            She’s got the prettiest eyes, and
            she looks so sexy in that sweater.

Lee smiles at the various people, exchanging greetings.

                         LEE
            Hi, how are you?

Two more guests enter the apartment; the vestibule is full
now.  Still walking, Lee lightly hugs one of the children as
she continues on her way towards the living room.  Elliot’s
voice, as well as the jazzy music, is heard.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            I just want to be alone with her
            and hold her and kiss her...

Lee walks into the living room, turning her head back for a
moment to talk to the child she has just hugged.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            ...and tell her how much I love her
            and take care of her.  Stop it, you
            idiot.  She’s your wife’s sister.
            But I can’t help it.

The camera is still moving with Lee as she smiles and stops
to chat with her mother.  Elliot’s voice, as well as the
music, continues over the low din of warm conversation.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            I’m consumed by her.  It’s been
            months now.  I dream about her.  I-
            I, I think about her at the office.
            Oh, Lee.
                   (sighing)
            What am I gonna do?

Lee starts to walk off again, finishing her conversation
with her mother.  She passes several other guests, then
turns to greet April, giving her a warm, brief hug.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            I hear myself mooning over you, and
            it’s disgusting.  Before, when she...

Elliot’s voice-over continues as he is actually seen,
standing in a doorway having a conversation with a gesturing,
rotund man.  Both are holding drinks as Lee, carrying a tray
of hors d’oeuvres and two drinks, walks between them.  The
space is very tight; the men hold up their drinks to make
room for her.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            ...squeezed past me in the doorway,
            and I smelled that perfume on the
            back of her neck...

Elliot watches Lee walk off; the other man, oblivious,
continues to talk.  Elliot reluctantly returns to the
conversation, but he can’t help turning his head to gaze at
the offscreen Lee as the other man chatters on.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            ...Jesus, I, I thought I was gonna
            swoon!  Easy...

The camera resumes following a smiling Lee.  She has just
put down the tray and drinks near April, and briskly and
obliviously, she walks past a doorway where Elliot, still
ruminating, watches her, entranced.

                         ELLIOT (V.O.)
            You’re a dignified financial
            advisor.  It doesn’t look good for
            you to swoon.

The camera stays with Elliot, who is still watching the
offscreen Lee.  In the background, guests continue to
chatter warmly with each other.

Hannah, carrying a tray of hors d’oeuvres, walks up behind
the distracted Elliot.

                         HANNAH
                   (nibbling on an hors d’oeuvre)
            Elliot?  Elliot?
                   (rubbing his shoulder)
            Sweetheart?

Elliot returns from his reveries with a start.

                         ELLIOT
                   (turning to Hannah)
            Mm-hm?

                         HANNAH
                   (pointing to the tray)
            Have you tried these?  These are
            wonderful.
                   (nibbling, swallowing)
            Holly and her friend made them.

Elliot, taking one of the hors d’oeuvres, starts nibbling as
well as he and Hannah walk past the bookshelf into the
living room.

                         ELLIOT
                   (swallowing)
            They’re fantastic.

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping, still eating)
            Aren’t they great?

                         ELLIOT
            Your sister is an unbelievable cook.

                         HANNAH
                   (swallowing)
            I know!  I know!

Elliot and Hannah, eating and talking, walk past a hallway
and offscreen as Holly appears, walking down the hallway.
She holds a drink and a plate of hors d’oeuvres; she stands
at the entrance to the hallway, eating and looking at the
offscreen guests.

                         HANNAH
                   (walking offscreen)
            She has all the cooking talent.

                         ELLIOT
                   (walking offscreen swallowing)
            No, she doesn’t, either.  You’ve
            got tons as well.

                         HANNAH
                   (offscreen)
            Ohhh, but I’ve eaten five of these.

Holly, standing in the hallway onscreen, swallows loudly.

                         ELLIOT
                   (offscreen,
                   overlapping Holly)
            Holly, why don’t you open your own
            restaurant?

                         HOLLY
                   (turning to the
                   offscreen Elliot and
                   Hannah, trying to swallow)
            Mmm, we practically are.  Well...
                   (holding her hand to
                   her mouth)
            not a restaurant, but...
                   (swallowing)
            April and I are going to do some
            catering!

                         HANNAH
                   (offscreen)
            What?  You’re kidding!

                         HOLLY
                   (nodding)
            No, no, we decided!

Holly takes a sip of her drink as Hannah and Elliot walk
over to her.

                         HANNAH
            Perfect!

                         HOLLY
                   (nodding and swallowing)
            Mmm...I mean, we love to cook for
            our friends, so
                   (gesturing)
            we thought until an acting job
            comes through, we could just make
            some extra money, you know, doing a
            few private parties.

                         ELLIOT
                   (nodding)
            Great idea.

                         HANNAH
                   (agreeing)
            I know.

                         ELLIOT
                   (overlapping Hannah)
            That’s where your talent lies.

                         HOLLY
                   (swallowing and nodding)
            I know.

Holly and Hannah begin to laugh.

                         HOLLY
                   (gesturing to Elliot,
                   still laughing)
            Get outta here.
                   (to Hannah)
            Could I speak to you privately?

                         HANNAH
            Oh, sure.

Holly and Hannah walk off; Elliot watches them leave.

                         ELLIOT
                   (calling after them
                   as he nibbles on an
                   hors d’oeuvre)
            I’m her husband!  She tells me
            anything!

                                            CUT TO:

INT. HANNAH’S KITCHEN - NIGHT

Hannah, licking her fingers, walks past a memo-cluttered
refrigerator to the stove as Holly, behind her, begins to
speak.  The faint sounds of music are still heard.

                         HOLLY
            Hannah, I have to borrow some more
            money.
                   (sipping her drink)
            Don’t get upset.

                         HANNAH
                   (stirring some food
                   in a saucepan on the stove)
            Mmm, I never get upset over that.
            Mmm?

                         HOLLY
            This is the last time, I promise.
            And I’m keeping strict accounts.

As Holly talks, sipping her drink, Hannah busily works in
the kitchen, which contains a large center table stacked
with bowls and plates of food, hanging pots and pans, and
general party clutter.  She walks on-and-offscreen as she
talks and listens to her sister.

                         HANNAH
            Holly, please.  Don’t insult me.

                         HOLLY
                   (putting her empty
                   glass and plate down
                   on the table)
            Someday, I’ll pay it all back.

                         HANNAH
            I know.  H-how much do you need?

                         HOLLY
            Two thousand dollars.

Hannah, who’d been mashing some food in a bowl on a nearby
counter, hesitates momentarily.  She turns to Holly.

                         HANNAH
                   (trying to nod her
                   head casually)
            Uh-huh.

                         HOLLY
                   (gesturing, her back
                   to the camera)
            Hannah, I know it’s a lot, but my
            friend April and I, we have this
            catering idea I think’s going to be
            great.

Hannah, licking her fingers, walks past Holly.

                         HOLLY
                   (turning to face Hannah)
            You admit that we’re great cooks,
            right?

                         HANNAH
                   (nodding, back at the
                   stove now, stirring
                   in a pot)
            Yeah.

                         HOLLY
                   (putting her hands in
                   her pockets)
            Well, in order to get started,
            there’s just a few things I have to
            buy...
                   (gesturing)
            and some old debts I have
            outstanding.

                         HANNAH
                   (looking at her sister)
            Will you just tell me one thing?

                         HOLLY
                   (nodding)
            Okay.

                         HANNAH
            Are we talking about cocaine again?

                         HOLLY
                   (shaking her head no)
            I swear.  I swear.  We’ve already
            got some requests to do a few
            dinner parties.

A timer goes off.  Hannah walks past Holly to attend to some
food on a different stove.  Holly turns to face her.  Only
Holly is seen as she talks to the offscreen Hannah, the
camera moving in closer on her face.  As Holly speaks, she
distractedly nibbles an hors d’oeuvre.  In the background,
her parents can be heard singing in the living room.

                         HOLLY
            I mean, obviously, I’m not going to
            be a caterer forever, you know.  We
            both still go to auditions.
            Something could turn up at any
            moment.  But the parties are at
            night, days are free, I can still
            take my acting class.  I haven’t
            done drugs on a year.

Holly pops another hors d’oeuvre into her mouth as the
background singing gets louder and the film cuts to:

INT. HANNAH’S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT

The living room is crowded with family and guests sitting
comfortably on chairs near the piano, where Evan, Hannah’s
father, plays "Bewitched" as Hannah’s mother, Norma, sits
nearby, accompanying him in their duet.  A child is sprawled
out under a blanket on a sofa; some guests chatter quietly;
others drink and eat, listening.

                         EVAN & NORMA
                   (singing)
            "A whimpering, simpering
            Child again
            Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered
            Am I..."

As they continue to sing, the film cuts back to the kitchen,
where Lee, carrying some glasses, enters through the doorway.

                         LEE
            Mom and Dad are floating down
            memory lane again!

Lee walks over to her sisters, putting the glasses down on a
counter.  Hannah is scooping seeds out of a cantaloupe.
Holly, leaning on the table, sips her drink.  The music from
the living room is softly heard as the three sisters chat
comfortably and easily with each other.

                         HANNAH
                   (smiling and turning
                   to Lee)
            Aah... Hey, have you tried Holly
            and her friend’s shrimp puffs?

                         LEE
                   (nodding to Holly,
                   touching her arm)
            I think they’re fantastic.

                         HANNAH
                   (to Holly)
            You’ve outdone yourself.

                         HOLLY
                   (overlapping her
                   sisters, shrugging
                   and smiling)
            Oh, my God.  Thank you.

                         LEE
                   (interrupting, to Hannah)
            I need an antihistamine.  Mom
            thinks she’s feeling her asthma,
            and so...

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping)
            Ohh?

                         HOLLY
                   (overlapping, lighting
                   a cigarette)
            Uh-oh.

                         LEE
                   (continuing)
            ...before she starts turning into
            Camille...
                   (laughing)


                         HOLLY
                   (overlapping)
            Yeah, Mom’s Camille when she gets
            up in the morning.

                         LEE
                   (turning to Holly)
            At least she isn’t drinking.  Did
            you notice?

                         HOLLY
                   (nodding)
            Mm-hm.

                         HANNAH
                   (turning to look at
                   her sisters, laughing)
            Doesn’t she look great in that new
            dress?

                         HOLLY
                   (nodding)
            Yeah.

                         LEE
                   (nodding)
            Yeah.

The sisters all talk at once; Hannah is still working at the
sink.

                         HANNAH
            Don’t you think she does?

                         HOLLY
            She really does, though.

                         LEE
                   (turning towards the sink)
            Yeah, she knows it, too, ’cause
            she’s flirting with all the men here.

                         HOLLY
                   (puffing on her cigarette)
            God.

                         HANNAH
                   (scooping out some
                   cantaloupe seeds)
            Maybe when she’s eighty, she’ll
            stop straightening her garter belt
            when there’s a guy around.

                         HOLLY
                   (to Lee, laughing)
            I should get a garter belt.

                         LEE
                   (laughing)
            Yeah.

                         HOLLY
                   (looking down at herself)
            Get a garter belt...
                   (sipping her drink)
            Get a garter belt and flirt.

                         LEE
                   (laughing, to Hannah)
            Where are the antihistamines?

                         HANNAH
            Oh, I don-- Ask Elliot for that.
            Uh, he’s got them somewhere.

                         LEE
                   (nodding)
            Okay.

Lee leaves the kitchen.  Holly, puffing on her cigarette,
watches her go.

                         HOLLY
                   (sighing)
            Frederick didn’t come with her.

                         HANNAH
                   (turning to Holly,
                   still working at the sink)
            When does Frederick ever come with
            her?

                         HOLLY
                   (whispering intently)
            Tch.  He’s such an angry...he’s
            such a depressive.  I thought she
            was moving out!

Hannah shakes her head in disapproval while Holly angrily
takes another sip of her drink.

And the film cuts briefly back to the living room, where
Evan is still playing the piano and singing.  The camera
moves past him and a few guests to Norma, who is
enthusiastically singing along, looking at Evan and moving
her hands.

                         EVAN & NORMA
                   (singing)
            "A pill he is
            But still he is
            All mine and I’ll
            Keep him until he is
            Bewitched, a’both--"

                                            CUT TO:

INT. HANNAH’S DINING ROOM - NIGHT

The table is beautifully set for Thanksgiving dinner,
complete with candles, flowers, cut crystal, china, and
silver.  Hannah’s children are playing in the room as Hannah
enters, carrying a huge roast turkey.  Behind her is Holly,
carrying a casserole.  Hannah’s parents can still be heard
singing in the background.

                         HANNAH
                   (to the children)
            Watch out, you guys.  Beep-beep!

                         HOLLY
                   (overlapping)
            Oh, your kids are so adorable.

                         CHILDREN
                   (walking through the doorway)
            Bye!  Bye!

                         HOLLY
                   (putting down her
                   bowl on the table)
            God, it gets so lonely on the
            holidays.

                         HANNAH
                   (setting down the
                   turkey on the opposite
                   end of the table)
            Oh, gosh.  Well, you know, that’s
            why I invited Phil Gammage tonight.

As the sisters talk, the piano music stops.  There’s the
sound of light applause as Evan begins a new song, faintly
heard in the dining room.

                         HOLLY
                   (grimacing, reacting
                   to Hannah)
            Oh, Hannah!

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping)
            It’s, uh, you never know--

                         HOLLY
                   (interrupting, gesturing)
            He’s such a loser!

                         HANNAH
            He’s not a loser at all!

                         HOLLY
                   (shaking her head)
            Oh, he’s such a loser!

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping, lighting
                   a set of candles on
                   the table)
            He’s the headmaster of Daisy’s
            school.

                         HOLLY
            Oh, perfect!  He reminds me of
            Ichabod Crane.
                   (moving her hand up
                   and down her throat)
            His Adam’s apple keeps jumping up
            and down whenever he gets excited.
                         HANNAH
                   (laughing)
            Listen.  He’s a lot better than
            your ex-husband.  He’s got a good
            job.
                   (handing a pack of
                   matches to Holly)
            Would you light those, please?
            He’s-he’s-he’s not a dope addict or
            anything.

                         HOLLY
                   (striking a match to
                   light another set of candles)
            Give me a break.

                         APRIL
                   (offscreen)
            Am I interrupting...

The film cuts to April, standing in the doorway of the
dining room and holding a drink.

                         APRIL
                   (continuing)
            ...any sister talk?

                         HANNAH
                   (offscreen)
            Mm-mm!

                         HOLLY
                   (offscreen)
            Come in.

The camera moves with April as she walks over to the table,
where Hannah and Holly are lighting candles.

                         APRIL
            Oh, good...

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping, still offscreen)
            Come in, come in.

                         APRIL
                   (gesturing)
            ...because there are no interesting
            single men at this party!

                         HANNAH
                   (now onscreen)
            Oh, listen...

                         HOLLY
                   (interrupting, waving
                   out her match)
            I know.  It’s terrible!

                         APRIL
                   (shaking her head)
            I mean, I’ve looked everywhere.

                         HANNAH
                   (picking at the
                   turkey and gesturing)
            Maybe April would like Phil.  Phil
            Gammage, the tall guy in there by
            the piano.

Holly groans, looking at her sister, while April sips her
drink and nods.

                         APRIL
                   (pointing to herself)
            Hm-mm.  Oh, yeah.  I met Phil.

                         HANNAH
                   (looking at April, nodding)
            Mmm?

                         APRIL
            He’s the--He looks like Ichabod
            Crane?

Hannah screams with laughter as she walks toward the end of
the table, past a gleeful Holly, who points her finger at
Hannah as she passes.  Hannah, still laughing, playfully
pushes the accusing finger away.

                         APRIL
                   (laughing with the
                   sisters, gesturing)
            I love that.  That’s my type.

                         HANNAH
                   (shaking her head, laughing)
            I can’t believe it!

She walks over to a nearby china cabinet.

                         APRIL
                   (nodding and looking
                   at Hannah)
            No, really, I really like him a lot.

                         HOLLY
                   (overlapping, laughing
                   and gesturing)
            No, really, we mustn’t get
            discouraged.

As Holly continues to tease her sister, Hannah opens a
drawer in the cabinet.  She takes out two apples decorated
with paper turkey heads and tails and hands them to April.

                         HOLLY
                   (fussing at the table)
            Hannah will invite some men over
            who don’t look like Ichabod Crane.

                         APRIL
                   (overlapping)
            Mmm.

April starts to put the turkey apples on the table.  A
bemused Hannah takes two more out of the cabinet and places
one of them on the table as well.

                         HOLLY
                   (straightening a
                   table setting)
            Not this Thanksgiving, you know.

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping, to
                   April, who has just
                   set down her apples)
            Here.  Be careful with those.

                         HOLLY
                   (continuing her
                   teasing, gesturing)
            Maybe at Christmas, New Year’s.  If
            not this New Year’s, maybe next New
            Year’s.

While Holly is talking, Hannah hands her the last turkey
apple, accidentally sticking her with one of the toothpicks
that keeps the decorations in place.

                         HOLLY
                   (reacting)
            Ouch!

                         HANNAH
                   (turning to her
                   sister in surprise)
            Oh!

The film cuts to a short hallway leading to a bathroom in
Hannah’s apartment.  In the foreground is a standing lamp.
In the background, Elliot is seen walking inside the
bathroom, looking around the room.  Light piano music is
dimly heard.

                         ELLIOT
                   (searching)
            Must be here someplace.

He walks out of the bathroom, moving down the hallway
towards the camera.

                         LEE
                   (offscreen)
            Oh, you know, I, I love that book
            you lent me.  The Easter Parade?
            You were right.  It had very
            special meaning for me.

                         ELLIOT
            How’s Frederick?  He didn’t come.

Elliot walks into the bedroom as Lee continues to talk
offscreen.  The camera, leaving Elliot, moves across the
room, past a wall of framed paintings, a headboard and bed,
a night table and lamp, revealing Lee. She is flipping
through a book by a curtained window.

                         LEE
                   (offscreen)
            Oh, well, you know Frederick.  One
            of his moods.  Although it wasn’t a
            bad week.  He
                   (onscreen)
            uh, sold a picture.

                         ELLIOT
                   (offscreen)
            Oh, great.

The camera stays with Lee as she walks around the room, past
another curtained window, a television set, and a rolltop
desk.  She absently flips through the book as she talks to
the offscreen Elliot.

                         LEE
            Yeah, it was, it was one of his
            better drawings, a very beautiful
            nude study.  Actually, it was of me.
                   (laughing)
            It’s funny, you know, it’s a funny
            feeling to know you’re being hung
            naked in some stranger’s living room.

Lee puts the book she’s been holding down on the desk, only
to pick up another one.  She looks at the offscreen Elliot.

                         LEE
            Well, you can’t tell it’s me,
            although--
                   (pausing)
            You’re turning all red, Elliot.

She reacts.  The camera moves to a blushing Elliot, following
him now as he walks across the room.

                         ELLIOT
                   (laughing self-consciously)
            Really?  So, so, what else?  Wh-
            what are you up to?

                         LEE
                   (offscreen)
            Oh, I don’t know.  My unemployment
            checks are running out.  Um, I was
            thinking of taking some courses at
            Columbia with the last of my savings.

As Lee speaks, Elliot parts a hanging curtain against the
wall to reveal a stereo and some records.  He looks at the
offscreen Lee.

                         ELLIOT
            Like, uh...?

                         LEE
                   (offscreen)
            I don’t know exactly.

As Elliot reaches inside the stereo shelf, grabbing a bottle
of antihistamines, the camera moves back to Lee, who sits
down on the bed.  She is still holding a book.

                         LEE
            Uh, sociology, psychology maybe.  I
            always thought I might like to work
            with children.

Elliot walks over to Lee; he sits down on a footstool in
front of her.

                         ELLIOT
                   (gesturing with the
                   bottle of pills
                   gripped in his hand)
            Incidentally, I-I always have
            clients who are furnishing places.
            Some of them might-might be
            interested in buying art.  Shall I,
            shall I call you?
                   (chuckling self-consciously)


                         LEE
            Yeah, sure.
                   (taking the bottle of
                   pills Elliot hands her)
            You know, uh, Frederick would
            really by grateful for a sale.

She chuckles; Elliot smiles and chuckles with her.

                         HANNAH
                   (offscreen)
            Hey, you guys?

Elliot turns in the direction of his wife’s voice.

                         HANNAH
                   (offscreen)
            Dinner’s ready.

Hannah, eating a carrot stick, enters the bedroom.  The
camera stays with her momentarily as she walks towards
Elliot and Lee.

                         LEE
                   (offscreen)
            Oh, great.

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping)
            You look so beautiful.

                         LEE
                   (offscreen)
            Come on.

                         HANNAH
                   (standing by Elliot
                   and Lee)
            Doesn’t she look pretty?

                         LEE
            I bumped into your...

                         ELLIOT
                   (overlapping, agreeing
                   with Hannah)
            Yeah.

                         LEE
                   (continuing)
            ...ex-husband on the street the
            other day.

                         HANNAH
                   (biting her carrot)
            Oh, yeah?

                         LEE
                   (gesturing)
            He was, he’s just as crazy as ever.
            He was on his way to get a blood
            test.
                   (laughing, Elliot
                   joining in)


                         HANNAH
                   (reacting)
            God, Mickey’s such a hypochondriac.
            I wonder how he’d handle it if
            there was ever anything really
            wrong with him?

                         ELLIOT
                   (standing up)
            Let’s go have dinner, shall we?

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping)
            Mmm.

                         LEE
                   (standing up, overlapping)
            Good idea.

                                            CUT TO:

INT. DINING ROOM - NIGHT

Everyone is seated around the table for Thanksgiving dinner.
Facing the camera are Holly, Lee, Norma, and Hannah.  She
sits to the left of Elliot, who’s at the head of the table.
On his right is Evan; April sits next to him.  She and the
other guests sit with their backs to the screen.  The table
overflows with food, floral decorations, and candles.  In
the background, the children sit at a separate table; a maid
serves them turkey.  The guests chatter comfortably among
themselves as they eat.

                         EVAN
                   (clanking a piece of
                   silverware against
                   his water glass)
            Now, ladies and gentlemen...

                         HOLLY
                   (making a face)
            Dad.

Evan continues to clank his glass to get everyone’s attention.

                         HOLLY
            Dad...

                         LEE
                   (reacting, to Holly)
            Oh...

                         HOLLY
            Dad!

                         EVAN
                   (still clanking)
            No, now...

                         HOLLY
            I’m starving!

Resigned, Holly puts down her silverware.  Lee smothers a
laugh.  Norma, reacting, glances at Holly and Lee.  Everyone
knows what’s coming.

                         EVAN
                   (clanking away)
            ...this is a toast!  This is a toast.

                         HANNAH
                   (reaching across the
                   table for Evan’s wine
                   glass, laughing)
            Get his wine away.

                         EVAN
            This is a toast.  You know this
            beautiful Thanksgiving dinner was
            all...

Holly laughs.  Lee glances over to her, reacting.  Hannah,
embarrassed, reacts and sits with her hands on her face.
Lee and the rest of the guests put down their silverware.
They look at Evan, listening.

                         EVAN
            ...prepared...by Hannah.

Hannah, embarrassed, makes a victory sign.

                         HANNAH
                   (modestly pointing to
                   the maid)
            Uh, and a little help...

Lee and Holly try to suppress their laughter.  Norma glares
at them.

                         NORMA
                   (to her daughters)
            Hey!

                         HANNAH
                   (continuing)
            ...from Mavis, also.

Elliot wraps his arm around Hannah; he pulls her towards him
affectionately and kisses her on the cheek.  She hugs him
back.

                         ELLIOT
                   (hugging Hannah)
            You bet.

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping, looking
                   down the table while
                   still in Elliot’s embrace)
            Holly and April, thanks for helping.

Mavis the maid exits, carrying some trays, as the group
starts to cheer and applaud.  Holly waves her napkin at
April, then holds up her wine glass.

                         EVAN
                   (overlapping the noise)
            No, you did it.

                         HOLLY
                   (overlapping, toasting
                   her friend)
            April, April!

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping, gesturing)
            I am... I did slave all day.

                         EVAN
                   (overlapping, holding
                   out his wine glass)
            And we drink to her, and we all
            congratulate her on her wonderful
            accomplishment during this last
            year...her great success in A
            Doll’s House!

The group continues to cheer as they all toast Hannah.  She
reacts, smiling but embarrassed.

                         NORMA
                   (overlapping, laughing)
            Ya-a-a-a-y!
                   (laughing)
            I played Nora.  I hate to tell you
            what year...

The guests, sipping their wine, quiet down as Norma continues
to speak.  Lee and Holly unsuccessfully try to contain their
laughter.  Mavis reenters the dining room to serve more food
to the children.

                         NORMA
                   (continuing)
            And it’s very difficult to behave
            like Torvald’s little chipmunk
            without making a perfect ass out of
            yourself!
                   (pausing while the
                   guests laugh heartily)
            Now I think that Ibsen would have
            been damn proud of our Hannah!

Norma toasts her daughter; everyone follows her.  The
applause and cheers begin anew.  Hannah, reacting, chuckles.

                         APRIL
                   (overlapping the
                   applause and clapping loudly)
            Speech!  Speech!  Speech!

                         NORMA
                   (overlapping)
            Yea-a-a-a-ah!

A few guests sip their wine.  They all quiet down as Hannah
starts her speech, glancing around the table and gesturing.

                         HANNAH
                   (reacting)
            I don’t know about that.  Oh, no, I
            just, see, I-I’ve been very, very
            lucky.  W-when I had the kids, I
            decided to stop working and just,
            you know, devote myself to having
            the family, and I’ve been very,
            very happy
                   (banging her fists
                   lightly on the table)
            but...I’ve always secretly hoped
            that maybe some little gem would
            come along and tempt me back on the
            stage...

                         EVAN
                   (nodding)
            Yeah.

                         HANNAH
                   (overlapping)
            ...just for a second.  So, now I
            got that out of my system and I can
            go back to the thing that makes me
            happiest.

Hannah tenderly takes Elliot’s hand as she looks around the
table.  He, in turn, kneads her shoulder, chuckling with
equal tenderness.

                         EVAN
                   (chuckling)
            Oh, bravo!  Bravo!

Hannah, still embarrassed, looks down at a plate.  The group
applauds once more, toasting and drinking, and warmly
sounding their approval.

                                            CUT TO:

                "We all had a terrific time."

Classical string music plays as the film cuts to:

EXT. MANHATTAN STREET - NIGHT

A taxi moves down Broadway towards the camera, passing a
truck on the right, the Winter Garden marquee advertising
Cats, and several buildings, and as the taxi moves offscreen,
the classical music still playing, the movie cuts to the
taxi’s backseat.  Lee sits by the window, leaning her head
in her hand, a reflective look on her face.  Her voice is
heard over the screen.

                         LEE (V.O.)
            Is it my imagination, or does
            Elliot have a little crush on me?
                   (chuckling slightly)
            It’s funny.  I’ve had that thought
            before.  He pays a lot of attention
            to me all the time, and he blushed
            tonight when we were alone in the
            bedroom.  I wonder if he and Hannah
            are happy?  It’s funny, I...I still
            feel a little buzz from his flirting.

                                            CUT TO:

INT. FREDERICK’S LOFT - NIGHT

Lee stirs a cup of coffee on the counter of the loft’s
modern kitchen area; a nearby vase hold flowers.  She walks
across the loft, with its high ceilings and beige walls,
holding her coffee.

                         LEE
                   (to an offscreen Frederick)
            Want some coffee or tea?

                         FREDERICK
                   (offscreen)
            No, thank you.

Lee continues to walk, past a modern chaise, a bookcase,
some sofas, two columns.  Lamps hang down from the ceiling.
The classical music still plays in the background.  Lee
stops at a plastic-enclosed work area.  Frederick can be
seen working at a drawing board on the other side of the
clear plastic screen.

                         LEE
                   (stirring her coffee)
            How about something to eat?

                         FREDERICK
            No, nothing.

The background music stops.

                         LEE
            Are you sure?

                         FREDERICK
            Absolutely.

                         LEE
                   (walking around the
                   screen to Frederick)
            Mmm, what am I gonna do with you?
                   (laughing)


As Lee walks over to the drawing board where Frederick is
sitting, he is seen intently cleaning some paintbrushes with
a rag.  Lee stands by him, leaning over the board, and looks
directly at him.  The table is filled with cans of brushes
and artist’s equipment.

                         LEE
            God!
                   (sniffing)
            And why didn’t you come tonight?
            We all had a terrific time.  I
            really think you would have enjoyed
            yourself.

                         FREDERICK
                   (not looking at Lee)
            IR