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05 avril 2004

Worn Me Down 

EXT- TWO LANE HIGHWAY- AFTER SUNRISE

Horizon a windmill enters frame passing steadily
onto two lane highway.

INT-APT- LATE NIGHT

SHE sits in the dark watching headlights pass through the window.

EXT- TWO LANE HIGHWAY- AFTER SUNRISE

Car pass in the other direction. One car is his.

EXT-BUS-AFTER SUNRISE

SHE is looking out the bus window with the reflection of windmill and closes her eyes to sleep. CONT RIGHT

INT- APARTMENT

door SWINGS OPEN RIGHT

"gone. she's gone."

HE walks into the apartment slowly waiting for her to say something, to come out. he goes through the kitchen, looks through the bathroom.

"That's what I thought."

INT-BEDROOM-DAYLIGHT

He walks into a messy bedroom. He realizes and TURNS LEFT

INT- VIDEO STORE - DAYLIGHT - FLASHBACK

PAN LEFT to catch HER eye at the counter.

SHE is the clerk, reading a magazine. He is strolling the aisles, glancing at her. She looks up and catches his eye. He is bringing up his selections. There is an exchange and interaction. She's not having it.

Close-up: she pulls a strand of hair behind her ear. We catch part of her smile.

She pushes his purchases across the counter. He picks the bag up. He goes through the door

WIDE ANGLE: She watches him and then starts to straighten up the behind the counter and we see him stop and turn around and head back towards the store.
She turns to watch him and leans on the counter blocking our view

"oh I will because you've worn me down"

INT- BUS STATION - RIGHT BEFORE DAWN

W: she leans away from the ticket counter picks up her bag and pushes her way out of the bus station.

EXT/INT- DINER - AFTER THE APT AFTER DAWN

He enters quickly. Searches and searches. Stops. Sits at counter exhausted.

INT-DINER-LATE NIGHT-FLASHBACK

She slumps over onto counter while talking to him. Several opened sugar and creamer containers are strewn between their coffee cups. She perks up saying something witty and he laughs. A waitress refreshes his cup.

INT- GAS STATION? - DAYLIGHT

Coffee is poured. she pays for it. She grabs it and leaves LEFT

INT - DINER -

HE looks up as same WAITRESS is going to pour a coffee for him. He gets up and leaves RIGHT

INT - APT - DAYLIGHT-FLASHBACK

He enters LEFT with a box while she is unpacking. Goes up to greet him and grab something from the box. A toy.

"2nd chorus"

INT- CAR - NIGHT-FLASHBACK

Toy sits on the dash board. They are singing at the top their lungs. She sings out the window to the lights on the horizon. They park suddenly on the shoulder. They kiss and kiss and kiss. Cars pass them on the highway.

short cuts bt these two scenes

INT-APT- LATE NIGHT
Headlights of the car pulling in move through the front window near where she has been sitting in the dark. The door opens. they are screaming at each other like they sang out. The door slams.

INT- CAR - NIGHT

The toy falls off the dashboard.

INT-BEDROOM- LATE NIGHT

Toy lands on the bad. We watch her pack a suitcase behind the Toy. She grabs toiletries from the bathroom. exits LEFT. Turns off light.

EXT. -CAR- LATE NIGHT

The only car on the road enters from RIGHT.

INT- CAR- LATE NIGHT

he drives in rage. punches steering wheel.

INT- CAR - NIGHT - FLASHBACK

HE sits up suddenly. SHE kisses him again suddenly pushing out of frame.

INT-APT-

Slams suit case. exits LEFT

EXT- CAR - LATE NIGHT

Follow headlights on dirt road LEFT.

EXT- CAB- LATE NIGHT

headlights stop from RIGHT. She enters cab while driver goes to put suitcases in boot.

EXT- BUS STATION- DAWN

Bus driver loads suitcases.

+++++++++

The bus doors close.

He pushes through the bus station doors. scan horizon

hmm? 

The sun shines through the blinds
but my sleep's not through this time
I peer and look at his sleeping face
now I'm off transported to another place.

Every lover ever in my bed
lingers forever ever in my head
like a song that plays on and on
and doesn't really end

Tempos change stanzas rearrange
this calmness now feels so strange
Different hands have touched the same
That song... can't remember the name

Familiar with her certain ways
I've forgotten and my mind has strayed
when is night and when is day
ya going to go or going to stay

Every lover ever in my bed
lingers forever ever in my head
like a song that plays on and on
and doesn't really end

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