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 楼主| 可乐无限 发表于 07-11-26 09:37:04 | 只看该作者

Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.11 - Move On

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Martha Huber" - Christine Estabrooke
"Andrew Van De Kamp" - Shawn Pyfrom
"Felicia Tilman" - Harriet Sansom Harris
"Karl Mayer" - Richard Burgi
"George Williams" - Roger Bart
"Claire" - Marla Sokoloff
"Mr. Hartley" - Shawn Doyle
"Detective Copeland" - Conor O'Farrell
"Mickey Gibbs" - Phil Reeves
"Danielle Van De Kamp" - Joy Lauren
"Yao Lin" - Lucille Soong
"Ida Greenberg" - Pat Crawford Brown
"Julie's Friend #1" - Chelsea Colwell
"Pianist" - David Manning
"Julie's Friend #2" - Ashley Rose Orr
"Police Officer" - Robert Dolan
"Head Volunteer" - Kyle T. Heffner
"Sarahs" - Tara Karsian
"Woman" - Gwen McGee
Written by: David Schulner
Directed by: John David Coles

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Edie Britt stands next to her car, looking thoughtful.


"Edie Britt could never understand why she didn't have any female friends. Of course, she always tried to tell people she didn't need any, but the truth was, it bothered Edie that other women didn't seem to like her. Even after moving to Wisteria Lane, Edie couldn't understand why her neighbors kept their distance."
Flashback to when Edie moved in. She tells one of the movers to be careful, then waves at Susan, Bree, Gabrielle, and Lynette who are sitting on Susan's porch, watching the move-in. They all wave, but when Edie turns away, they whisper to each other.


"And then she met Martha Huber."
Mrs. Huber: "Hola!"

Mrs. Huber comes up to Edie, smiling and carrying a covered dish of food. She hands it to Edie, who takes it, smiling.


"Within five minutes, Mrs. Huber managed to disparage what Edie was wearing. In fact, whenever they got together, Mrs. Huber insulted her. She made fun of everything from Edie's makeup to her taste in men."
Edie and Mrs. Huber walk down the street as an attractive male jogger jogs past them. Edie turns to watch him go past her and Mrs. Huber pinches her on the arm.


"Yes, Martha Huber could be cruel, offensive, and downright mean. But Edie didn't care, because she was the first real friend Edie Britt had ever had. But now Martha Huber was missing. She had vanished without a trace, and Edie was not embarrassed to admit, she needed her back. "
A cab pulls up and Edie shakes off her flashback as she walks to the side of it, where the door opens. A woman gets out of the cab.


Felicia: "Edie?"
Edie: "Yes."
Felicia: "I'm Felicia Tilman. Martha's sister."
Edie: "Really!"
Felicia: "What's wrong?"
Edie: "Oh nothing's wrong, it's just that Martha always said how alike you two were. I just don't see the family resemblance."
Felicia: "It's there. It just takes a while to become apparent. Do you have the key to her house?"
Edie: "I do. After the police kicked the door in, they put on this temporary lock. Oh, and by the way, the neighbors are coming over at noon. We're going to organize and hand out fliers."
Felicia: "The key?"
Edie: "Oh right. You know, I can only imagine how worried you must be."
Felicia: "I'm not worried, Edie. Martha and I had a very intense bond. We were connected at the most primal level, and a few days ago, I felt this sensation in my soul. That's when it first dawned on me that something had happened to my sister. And when she didn't arrive at my home as scheduled, well, that's when I knew she was dead."
Edie: "Oh, honey, no! You mustn't think like that! Martha's only missing!"
Felicia: "No, Edie, she's dead. But she's my sister, and I'm going to find out exactly what happened to her."
Edie: "Look, Felicia, it's natural to freak out when a loved one is missing."
Felicia: "Loved one? Oh, Edie, let me be clear about this. I hated Martha. She was a wretched pig of a woman and the day she died, this world became a better place."

"It was in that moment that Edie finally saw the family resemblance."


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Credits


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Outside Mrs. Huber's House

"Mrs. Huber was missing. The words echoed down Wisteria Lane until every last resident was aware of her disappearance. By noon, dozens of neighbors had gathered. Some came to volunteer, some came in sympathy, and some, came to learn exactly what the police knew and what they didn't."
While neighbors pass out fliers amongst each other, Paul stands off to the side, looking down at the flier that reveals Martha is missing.

A man in a suit takes a flier from the pile and turns to the group of neighbors standing in Mrs. Huber's yard.


Man: "So I'll need you to pass out fliers. Put them in the mall, the park, anywhere you think Mrs. Huber might have been seen. We need to jump on this; time is of the essence. Edie, would you like to say something?"
Edie: "On behalf of Martha, and her sister Felicia, I'd like to thank you all for coming here today. You know, my last conversation with Martha was one of anger. And I'll never forgive myself for the things that I said. I lay awake at night thinking about it."
She starts sobbing and turns to cry on the shoulder of the man in the suit.


Lynette: "I don't know how she did it, but Edie managed to make this all about her."
Gabrielle: "She's a talented girl, our Edie."
Susan: "Has anybody talked to Bree? How's Rex doing?"
Lynette: "She's bringing him home from the hospital today."
Susan: "Well, I don't know how he had a heart attack. He was so young."
Gabrielle: "Hey, how creepy is Mrs. Huber's sister?"
Lynette: "I know. The way she was talking about Mrs. Huber, it was like she was already dead."
Gabrielle: "You don't think she is..."
Susan: "Oh no, I'm sure she's fine. We're talking about Mrs. Huber. She's like a roach!"
The women walk off and Paul walks up to Felicia.


Paul: "I just wanted you to know that everyone on Wisteria Lane is praying for your sister's safe return."
Felicia: "Oh, I seriously doubt that."
She turns and walks off.

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Rex's Hospital Room
Looking through the window of Rex's hospital room, a nurse can be seen checking his heartbeat with a stethoscope. Outside the room are Bree, Danielle, and Andrew.


Danielle: "What do you mean, you're not taking care of him?"
Andrew: "Dad's being released today. He's got to have a place to recuperate."
Bree: "Well, then he can go to a motel because he's not allowed back in my house."
Danielle: "I thought you two were getting along. What happened?"
Bree: "That's - between your father and me."
Andrew: "You're so selfish. You know, I'm so looking forward to the day I get to put you in a nursing home."
Bree: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Andrew, but my plan is to have an embolism and to die young!"
Andrew: "Yeah, well we're all rooting for you, but you might not be so lucky!"
Bree: "Andrew!"
Andrew: "You want to see how long I can hold a grudge? Go ahead and abandon my father, because I promise you, you'll be sorry."
Bree: "You wouldn't be saying that if you knew what -"
Andrew: "Knew what? Well come on, tell me! Because I'd love to know what my father did that was so awful!"
Bree: "Fine. I will see him through this, but after that, your father can rot in hell for all I care!"
She walks off.


Danielle: "We're not like other families, are we?"
Andrew: "No. We're not."


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Gabrielle's House
Carlos's lawyer, Mr. Hartley, and Gabrielle are in the living room while Yao Lin cleans around them.


Mr. Hartley: "Gabrielle, it's not my fault that your bank accounts are frozen."
Gabrielle: "I'm not saying it's your fault, I'm just saying, fix it!"
Mr. Hartley: "Well, I wish I could, but the folks at the justice department aren't very sympathetic."
Gabrielle: "I'm running out of money. In a couple of weeks, I'm gonna be screwed."
Yao Lin: "Why don't you hock some of your jewelry? There's a lot of stuff you never wear, and most of it's ugly."
Gabrielle: "Don't you have a toilet to scrub?"
Yao Lin leaves the room.


Gabrielle: "I'm just so angry with Carlos. What was he thinking, exporting goods made from slave labor? Why couldn't he have embezzled like other white collar criminals?"
Mr. Hartley: "All the justice department wants is to make sure that Carlos doesn't skip the country. Now, if he is released on bail, I can argue that he needs money to live on, and they'll probably unfreeze one of the smaller accounts."
Gabrielle: "But they won't release him on bail until they get the passport."
Mr. Hartley: "Exactly. You haven't found that yet, have you?"

"Gabrielle wanted her old lifestyle back, no question, but she wanted Carlos to suffer for his betrayal even more. "
Flashback to Gabrielle looking at Carlos's passport in her hands before throwing it into the fire.


Gabrielle: "I'm still searching."
Mr. Hartley: "Well, in that case, you might want to think about looking for a job."
Yao Lin (walking by): "Hah!"


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Susan's House
Susan and Mike are in the kitchen together.


Susan: "So, I had a really good time."
Mike: "I bet you did."
The doorbell rings. Susan takes a moment to run her hand down Mike's back, ending on his buttocks and giving them a squeeze before going to answer the door.


Susan: "Gotcha."
Mike turns and gives her a happy sheepish grin.

Susan answers the door and it's Karl.


Karl: "Hey, is this a bad time?"
Susan: "For you? Of course it is."
Karl: "That's cute. Tax stuff. I need your signature."
Susan: "We've been divorced over a year."
Karl: "2003."
Karl walks in.


Susan: "Well, please. Just come on in. Uh, Mike, I don't think you've officially met my ex, Karl Mayer."
Mike: "Oh hey! Mike Delfino."
Karl: "Right. Plumber."
Mike gives Karl a look before turning to Susan.


Mike: "Yeah, I don't have the right washer for this faucet, so I'm just going to go across the street and get it."
Susan laughs as he brushes against her, then walks to the door, closing it behind him.


Karl: "So he seems okay."
Susan: "Yeah, he is. So what do you want me to sign? Oh, I see."
Karl: "By the way, Julie told me about her birthday plans."
Susan: "Yeah, we're going to a restaurant downtown. A guy who plays piano and an open mike. Julie got a bunch of her girlfriends together, so we're just going to make a night of it."
Karl: "Julie loves to sing. It sounds nice."
Susan: "Here you are."
Karl: "All righty."
Susan: "Give my best to Brandi."
Karl: "Actually, um, we're not together anymore."
Susan: "You're not? What happened?"
Karl: "I caught her in bed with another guy. Go ahead. Do your happy dance. You deserve it."
Susan: "No, no really, I'm, I'm sorry you had to go through that. I am."
Karl leans forward and gives Susan a hug, and holds on.


Susan: "Uh..."
Karl: "It's just really hard for me right now. Thanks."
Mike walks back in and sees them. Susan motions to Mike, makes the hand sign of the phone, and then silently mouths the words 慶all me.' He walks back out, closing the door quietly behind him.

Karl finally lets Susan go.


Susan: "Uh, try ripping up old photos. It helps."
Karl: "Well, have fun this weekend. Let me know how the party goes."
Susan: "Karl, do you want to join us?"
Karl makes a series of hand gestures that indicate he's at first going to refuse, but then he walks back over to Susan and gives her another hug.


Karl: "Oh Susan, you're the best."
Susan: "Oh, well..." (small squeal) "I am the best, aren't I."


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Lynette's House
Lynette and Tom lie in bed. Lynette looks over a list she's made of things to do, written on the back of the Missing Mrs. Huber flier.

She turns to Tom.


Lynette: "You know, if we're going to buy a water heater, we should talk about it. We could go to the mall tomorrow. They're having a sale."
Tom: "Could we talk about this tomorrow?"
Lynette: "Well, I'm just trying to plan my day."
Tom: "Please honey, I'm so tired."
Lynette: "Okay."
She takes off her glasses and turns off the light.


Lynette: "Hon?"
Tom: "Huh?"
Lynette: "Did you set up the coffee maker?"
Tom: "Oh. No. Uh, you know, I'll do it in the morning. I promise I'll get up early and do it."
Lynette: "Tom..."
Tom: "Oh..."
Lynette: "Tom...Come on."
He gets up.


Lynette: "Thanks."
Tom: "Yeah."
Downstairs in the darkened laundry room off of the kitchen, Claire puts clothing in the washer. She takes off her socks, looks down at her robe, notices a stain, and then, after looking around, removes the robe. She quickly throws it in with the other clothes, starts the washer, then quickly jogs through the kitchen, her arms crossed across her chest.

Tom comes down the stairs, stopping abruptly when he sees Claire.


Tom: "Claire?"
Claire gasps, then quickly turns around so her back is to him.


Tom: "Um, um, I'm, uh. Wow, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were up."
Claire: "Yeah, I, I, I thought you were sleeping. I--I was just going upstairs. Do you want me to make the coffee."
Tom: "Yeah! Yeah, that'd be great! I'm just gonna, um, go back up to my room."
Claire: "Okay"
Tom: "Good night."
Claire: "Good night."
Tom returns to the bedroom, smiling.


Lynette: "Just so you know, if we go to the mall, we can go to the shoe store. You said you wanted new running shoes."
Tom gets in bed and leans over her. Lynette looks at him.


Lynette: "What?"
She turns and looks into puppy dog eyes filled with intention.


Lynette: "Oh."
She giggles. He moves in closer, and then she rolls over on top of him as they kiss.

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The Next Morning

"The next morning while the search for Martha Huber continued, Lynette discovered a little family secret. One she wasn't even looking for. "
Claire comes down the stairs and looks around before heading into the kitchen.


Lynette: "Good morning."
Claire: "Good morning."
Lynette: "Want some coffee?"
Claire: "Uh, yeah, thanks! I didn't want to come down until Tom left for work. Still a little embarrassed."
Lynette: "About what?"
Claire: "Oh, he didn't tell you? Well actually, it's kind of funny. Um, I was doing some laundry, and I noticed that the robe I was wearing had some baby food on it, so I threw it in, figuring I could dash upstairs while everyone was asleep. And then I ran into Tom, while I was totally naked."
Lynette: "So, Claire, when did this incident occur?"
Claire: "I don't know. It was pretty late. I think he might have come down to make coffee or something."
Lynette: "You don't say."


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Modeling Agency
The modeling agent, Mr. Gibbs, flips through a book of Gabrielle's work.


Mr. Gibbs: "Wow! Wow! Wow! Well this is certainly impressive. I can definitely get you work as a model. But you do realize it's different from the runway work you did in New York and Milan."
Gabrielle: "Of course. I made ten thousand dollars a day. I don't expect to, to make that here."
She glances up at a poster on the wall, which sports the slogan: "Try the beer that's #1 among mermaids."


Mr. Gibbs: "That's good. Because you won't."
Gabrielle: "Yeah. So what do you got?"
Mr. Gibbs: "Well, there is something. Uh, they need a model to demonstrate the new Buick Lacrosse, at the Fairview Mall. It's just going to be you and the car on a revolving platform. Three hundred bucks for the day."
Gabrielle: "Uh, what else do you have?"
Mr. Gibbs: "Sure, um, ooh. Can you swing a sword? Sci-fi convention needs someone to dress up as a warrior princess."
Gabrielle: "A warrior princess? Mr. Gibbs. I am a professional model. Look at this bone structure. This face is a cash cow, and if you don't have the vision to take advantage of that, then maybe I'm at the wrong agency."
Mr. Gibbs: "Hey, look, honey. I'm the only modeling agent in a hundred mile radius. I book women for boat shows and garden tool expose and if you don't like it, move back to the city."
Gabrielle: "This, um, Buick thing. Does it include lunch?"


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Bree's House
Bree sets a tray of food down next to the couch where Rex is lying. He sits up, breathing heavily from exertion.


Rex: "Just so you know, I really am grateful for everything you're doing for me."
Bree: "Oh, I don't need your gratitude. You're only here because your children are master extortionists."
Rex: "So you didn't tell them about..."
Bree: "Your adultery? No. I decided to keep that little gem all to myself."
Bree begins cleaning up around the living room.


Rex: "Listen, I know this is a real imposition."
Bree: "Yes, it is. The doctor said you could be here for weeks."
Rex: "Would it make you feel any better if I told you I'm sorry for what I did?"
Bree: "Yes it would...if I still felt anything for you. But as it stands, the place you used to occupy in my heart is very much empty now."
Rex: "You must still feel something for me."
Bree: "And why do you think that?"
Rex: "Oh come on, Bree, look at this. You're using the good china, freshly pressed napkins, flowers from the garden. This tray was prepared with loving care."
Bree: "Do me a favor, Rex. Please don't mistake my anal retentiveness for actual affection."
She stalks out, taking the small vase with a flower in it off of the tray with her.

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Susan's House, nighttime
Susan kisses Mike on the bed. She glances over at her nightstand and sees the missing fliers for Mrs. Huber lying there.


Susan: "Hold on a sec."
She turns them upside down.


Susan: "Okay, now I'm good."
Mike: (chuckles)
Susan: "What?"
Mike: "You're just - God, I love you."
Susan: "Oh! Well, that's great!"
Mike: "Um. Wait. Wait. That just kind of popped out."
Susan: "No, No! It's fine. It just kind of caught me off guard. I mean, I want to say it back."
Mike: "Yeah, but you're not ready. It's okay."
Susan: "You're not mad, are you?
Mike: "No! God! We haven't been dating that long, and you've got other issues. Forget it."
Susan: "Good."
He rolls her over so he's on top and they kiss again.


Susan (pulling away): "Issues? What kind of issues do you think I have?"
Mike: "You know, I retract my earlier statement. I no longer love you. In fact, I just think of you as a really good buddy."
Susan: "No. No, no, no. You obviously think you have some insight into my soul, so please, go ahead, dazzle me."
Mike: "Your divorce left you hurt and vulnerable."
Susan: "Big insight. The postman knows that."
Mike: "And there's a chance you might still have feelings for your ex."
Susan: "What? I loathe Karl, and the postman will back me up on that, too."
Mike: "I'm sure part of you does hate him, but, you know, maybe part of you is still hung up on him."
Susan: "Where are you getting this?"
Mike: "Well, he broke up with the woman he left you for, and what was the first thing you did? You hugged him and invited him to a party."
Susan: "Okay, the analysis part of this evening is now over."
Mike: "Hey, you asked."
Susan: "Well, you know what? You're going to come to Julie's party tomorrow night, and you're gonna see Karl and I together, and you're going to understand once and for all that I have no feelings for him whatsoever."
Mike: "Actually, I have tickets for a basketball game tomorrow night."
Susan: "Actually, you're coming to the party tomorrow. And that's the end of it."
Mike (to himself): "That is what I get for saying 慖 love you'."
Susan: "What?"
Mike deflects the question by taking a drink from a glass of wine.

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Pharmacy
Bree steps up to the counter.


Bree: "Hello, George."
George: "Mrs. Van de Kamp. You're looking lovely today."
Bree: "You always say the nicest things."
George: Well, it's, uh, it's true."
Bree: "Listen, I have a prescription here for Rex. I don't know if you heard, but he had a heart attack."
George: "I had no idea. Is he okay?"
Bree: "Oh yes, he'll, he'll live. But the doctor said he's at risk for something called pericarditis. Do you know anything about that?"
George: "It's an inflammation of the membrane that surrounds the heart. It will take a few months to make sure it doesn't develop, but he'll need constant care.
Bree: "So I hear."
She gives him the prescription and he leaves the counter to go fill it.


"As the word's 慍onstant Care' echoed in her head, Bree caught a sickening glimpse into her future."
A man coughs behind Bree and she turns to see an old man sitting in a wheelchair with an old woman helping him sit more comfortably.

Bree watches them, looking uncomfortable.


George: "Okay. Here we go."

"Which prompted her to seek an old-fashioned remedy."

Bree: "George? Would you go out to dinner with me?"
George: "Um, you mean, like a date?"
Bree: "Yes, I think it would be fun."
George: "What about your husband?"
Bree: "Oh, him. Well, we're separated."
George smiles and Bree smiles back.

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Outside

"In spite of Mrs. Huber's disappearance, life on Wisteria Lane started to return to normal. Until an intriguing discovery was made on a dirt road next to the interstate."
A policeman finds Mrs. Huber's car abandoned by the woods. He opens it and looks in the glove department, finding the car registration. He calls in to Dispatch.


Policeman: "This is Officer Burton. I have an abandoned vehicle registered to a missing person, one Martha Huber. Please advice."


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Later
A crowd of neighbors are gathered in the woods to search for Mrs. Huber. A table has been set up for food and coffee.


"As news spread of this mysterious development, everyone in the neighborhood decided to band together, to show their support, and to look for clues. Or worse. "

Bree: "I'm keeping my eyes on the horizon. Please tell me if I'm about to step on a body part."
Lynette: "It's a search and rescue, not recovery. We don't know if she's dead."
Susan: "Yeah, people fake their own abductions all the time."
Bree: "Can we talk about something else - something less depressing?"
Susan: "Well, here's something. Mike told me he loved me."
Lynette and Bree both gasp.


Lynette: "Oh my god!"
Mrs. Greenberg: "Over here! They found the body!"
Lynette: "No, no! I'm sorry! False alarm. We didn't find a body. Uh, Susan just had some really good news. Sorry."
Distant voice of a man: "Oh, it's nothing. False alarm"
Edie: "Well, doesn't that figure. Susan always finds a way to make it about her."


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Fairview Mall
A Buick rotates slowly on a platform while Gabrielle stands in front of it in a blue evening gown, talking into a microphone.


Gabrielle: "Ladies and Gentlemen. I present to you the fabulous Buick Lacrosse."
Microphone feedback. Annoyed, Gabrielle turns to the woman handling the audio. She makes a quick adjustment then given Gabrielle a thumbs-up.


Gabrielle: "It, uh, it has an excellently crafted interior, peaceful quiet tuning, and ultrasonic rear parking assist. Observe the remote activation feature."
She pushes a button and the car starts. She then sees Lynette and Tom riding down the escalator.


Gabrielle: "Uh, and it also has a lot of other exciting good, cool car things."
She tries to run around to the other side of the turntable, but her dress gets caught.

The audio girl, Sarah, watches her. Tom and Lynette get off of the escalator and see Gabrielle.


Gabrielle: "Tom! Lynette! What are you doing here?"
Tom: "We're buying a new water heater. Um, how 'bout you?"
Gabrielle: "Just doing a little shopping, trying to get my mind off things."
Sarah: "Hey Gabby, you need help, it looks like you're stuck here."
Gabrielle: "Uh! I guess I am."
Sarah: "No worries, I got it."
Gabrielle: "I guess I got too close to the turn table. I'm a sucker for these Buicks."
Sarah (to the dress): "Come on, you bastard!"
Gabrielle: "You know, with their perfectly crafted interior, and peaceful, quiet tuning."
Lynette: "Uh-huh. A little formal for the mall."
Gabrielle: "Oh, uh, you know, I wanted to match the shoes to the dress. This is, uh, Sarah, my shopping buddy. We like to hit the boutiques together."
Lynette: "Okay. Well, you gals, um, shop your little hearts out. See you later."
Gabrielle "Bye."
They walk off. Sarah waves after them and Gabrielle sighs irritably.

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Bree's House
Bree comes down the stairs, dressed in a red dress, with her hair styled up.


Rex: "Wow. Look at you! You going out?"
Bree: "Not that it's any of your business, but, I have a date."
Rex: "A date. What kind of date?"
Bree: "Rex, I don't want to say anything that might upset you. The doctor says any undue stress could cause another heart attack."
Rex gives up and turns his back to her.


Bree: "It's a romantic date with a single attractive man, and I intend to french the hell out of him."
The doorbell rings.


Bree: "Oh, right on time!"
She goes to answer the door and Rex watches from the couch.


George: "Hi."
Bree: "Hi,"
George (hands her a small bouquet of flowers): "In my spare time I garden. I thought you might like these."
Bree: "Oh, my, they're exquisite. Compost and eggshells?"
George: "Yes!"
Bree: "Oh! Come on in. George, you remember Rex?"
Rex smiles and waves his hand from where he's sitting. George's step falters.


George: "I thought you said you were separated."
Bree: "Oh we are, emotionally. Physically, he just lives here because his mistress refuses to care for him. Would you like a drink?"
George: "Uh no, I'm fine. Thanks."
Bree: "Rex, say hello to George!"
Rex: "Hello, George!"
George: "Hello, Dr. Van de Kamp."
Bree: "I'm going to go put these in water. George, why don't you have a seat, and I'll be right back."
George sits down on the other end of the couch.


George: "So, uh, how's your heart, Dr. Van de Kamp?"
Rex: "Better. How's the pharmacy?"
George: "Busy. It's busy."
Rex bursts out laughing.


George: "Something funny?"
Rex: "It's, it's nothing. You see, I, uh, recently engaged in some extracurricular activity, and now Bree's doing anything she can to make me suffer. All you can do is laugh."
George: "Yeah, uh, I guess."
Bree comes back in and sets the flowers in the vase next to Rex.


Bree: "Oh, these flowers are stunning. They're the best ones I've ever gotten."
She smiles down at Rex, who turns and smiles at George.


Bree: "Ah. Shall we?"
George: "It was nice talking with you, Dr. Van de Kamp."
Rex: "Please, you're dating my wife! Call me Rex!"
Bree turns abruptly to glare at him, then turns her back and she and George leave.

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Fairview Mall
Lynette and Tom get back on the escalator, bags in hand.


Lynette: "That sales girl that sold us the water heater - she had a cute figure."
Tom: "Yeah, I guess. I didn't notice."
Lynette: "Oh how can you say, she was so your type, big breasts, really curvy."
Tom: "What are you doing?"
Lynette: "Nothing. I'm just saying you prefer women that are really curvy, like that sales girl or Claire."
Tom: "There's only one type that I prefer." He kisses her cheek. "You."
Lynette: "Aww....You kiss as though that would end this conversation, and it so won't."
Tom: "Why am I trouble, I haven't done anything wrong."
Lynette: "The only reason you made love to me the other night was because you had just seen Claire naked."
Tom: "Wha-? Aw, crap."
Later, in the van, Tom and Lynette continue the conversation. Lynette is driving.


Tom: "Claire is a great nanny. It would be stupid to lose her over something like this."
Lynette: "You and I have had crushes before. We always tell each other. We laugh about it. It's no big deal. What worries me about this is you're denying you're obviously attracted. Why?"
Tom: "I'm not denying anything."
Lynette: "Oh, so you are attracted to her."
Tom: "I didn't say that."
Lynette puts on the brakes and suddenly stops the van. They are blocking the line of cars wanting to leave the parking garage of the mall.


Tom: "What are you doing?"
Lynette: "We are not going anywhere until you confess you have the hots for our nanny. Tom, it's okay. She's attractive. Men by nature are drawn to fertile young women with whom them can plant their seed."
We see the lady in the car behind them get out and walk to them.


Lynette: "It's the basic flaw of your gender. I get it. Just do me the honor of-"
The woman stands outside of their car. Lynette notices her rolls the window down, staring at the lady on the other side.


Woman: "Uh, we'd all like to get out of here. Is there a problem?"
Lynette: "My husband won't admit that he has lust in his heart. Can you give us a minute?"
The woman holds up her hand in a 慖 give up' gesture and walks back to her car. Lynette rolls up the window.


Tom: "Lynette. Claire is attractive, yes. But I am not attracted to her. Look, if I thought for even a second that there was any danger in having Claire around, I'd be the first to get rid of her. It's you! You're the one! You always have been and you always will be."
They kiss. Horns start honking behind them.


Lynette (laughing): "All right, hold your water."
They drive off.

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Karaoke Restaurant
Julie and two of her friends stand on the stage, singing. They finish and Susan, Mike, Karl, and two more of Julie's friends clap.


Susan: "Yay! Oh, you guys were fantastic."
Julie: "Thank you. Um, they've got a dance floor upstairs and we're going to go check it out."
Susan: "Okay, have fun."
Edie enters the restaurant.


Karl: "Edie! Over here!"
Susan: "What the hell is she doing here?"
Karl: "Well, I don't get to bring a date? I heard you were bringing him."
Susan: "Of all people, you picked that tired piece of - Edie!"
Edie: "Hi Susan! Oh, thanks for the invite. God knows I needed something to get my mind off poor Martha. A kiss, for the birthday boy."
They kiss, with Edie dragging it out.


Susan: "Uh, Edie, it's not his birthday."
Edie: "Oh! Oh!"


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Outside Bree's House
Bree and George are in George's car, which is parked outside of Bree's house.


Bree: "Thank you, George. That was a lovely evening."
George: "The pleasure was mine. There is nothing better than great conversation with a beautiful woman over a delicious meal."
Bree: "Well, I guess I should go inside."
George: "I'm glad we did this."
Bree: "Me, too."
They lean over to kiss, but stop when there is knocking on the glass of the car window.


Bree: "Andrew, where did you come from?"
Andrew: "I was just on my way back from Brian's house. What's going on here?"
Bree: "Oh, uh, you remember Mr. Williams, our pharmacist?"
George: "Hey, there."
Andrew: "How's it going? What are you doing in his car?"
Bree: "Well, we're just, um, talking. Mr. Williams took me out to dinner."
Andrew: "You mean like on a date?"
Bree: "Well, um...."
She gets out of the car.


Bree: "Yes."
Andrew (to George): "You are aware that she's married, right?"
Bree: "Andrew, your father and I are separated and you know it."
Andrew: "I don't care. Couldn't you at least wait until he was out of the house?"
Bree: "The only reason he is still in the house is because you insisted I care for him."
Andrew: "So, so what do you guys intend to do now?" (to George) "Are you two going to have sex?"
Bree: "No, we are not going to have sex!"
Andrew: "What? Why not?"
Bree: "Because I don't commit adultery like your father." (long pause) "That's right. Your father had an affair. I found out about it, and I'm just trying to move on with my life."
Andrew (to George): "You should watch out for her. She's a liar."
Andrew stomps off.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle stands in her living room, sorting bills on the floor and making notes on a legal pad.


"In spite of her mounting debt, Gabrielle was determined to prove she could get along just fine without Carlos' money."
The power suddenly goes out.


"It wasn't until the electricity went out that she finally began to see the light."
She goes over to her cell phone and dials a number.


Gabrielle: "Mr. Hartley. It's Gabrielle Solis. I need you to start working on releasing Carlos on bail. Mm hmm. I just remembered where I put his passport."


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Karaoke Restaurant

Edie (singing): "I took the sweet life, never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet. I spent my life exploring, the subtle whoring that costs too much to be free, hey lady, I've been to paradise..."
The piano player throws in an extemporaneous passage, and Edie pauses.

Mike has his arm around Susan and she turns her face, kisses his cheek, then nuzzles the side of his face lightly with her nose.


Edie: "...but I've never been to me..."
Karl watches them, then turns back to watching Edie on the stage.

Whistling and clapping. Karl gives her a standing ovation, then twirls her around when she comes off of the stage.


Edie: "Oh, thank you!"
Karl: "Damn woman, you were good! All right, you're next, Suzie-Q. Whatcha gonna sing?"
Edie: "Yes."
Mike: "You sing?"
Susan: "Only when I'm alone."
Karl: "Come on, we're among friends."
Susan: "I don't think so."
Mike: "Well, I, for one, would like to hear your voice."
Karl: "Give it up, plumber. She's not budging."
Susan: "You want to hear me sing?"
Susan reaches forward and takes Mike's chin with her hand.


Mike: "Yeah."
Susan: "Okay."
She leans forward and kisses him on the lips.


Mike: "What's it going to be? I'll tell the piano player."
Susan: "New York, New York."
Edie: "Oh, I'm so excited to hear you. Oh, but doesn't it just figure..."
Susan: "What do you mean?"
Edie: "You have to get up in front of a room full of people dressed like that."
Susan looks down at herself and laughs.


Edie: "I hope they don't turn on you."
Susan: "I think I'll take my chances...sort of like you did--on those high notes."
Edie does a fake laugh, then turns to Karl.


Edie: "I'm going to go get us two more."
Karl: "That's a great idea."
Edie leaves.


Karl: "So that Mike; he seems pretty even keeled."
Susan: "Yeah. He's a great guy."
Karl: "But you know, I mean, he's a little--Buster Brown. Don't you ever worry you'll gonna get bored?"
Susan: "Thanks for your concern, Karl, I'm fine."
Karl: "Go figure. Even though our marriage was crazy at times, it never got dull."
Susan: "Yeah, that part when you slept with your secretary was really exciting."
Karl: "I know, how many times do I have to hear it? It was a mistake. But don't I ever get credit for the thirteen loyal years beforehand?"
Edie: "You must not be counting the Henderson's Christmas party."
Karl: "Edie, not now."
Edie: "Oh, what's the big deal, Karl. Your marriage is history anyway."
Karl: "Edie..."
Edie: "It was nothing, really. Basically we both got plastered on eggnog, and we found ourselves standing under the, uh, mistletoe..."
Karl: "Edie..."
Edie: "And we were like, okay, what do we do now? So I smiled, and he smiled, and then Karl reached over, and started feeling me up!"
Edie playfully slaps Karl on the arm.


Karl: "Susie, that's not how it happened!"
Mike: "All right, Susan, you're up."
Susan: "What?"
Karl: "Hey Susie, it's so silly...Susie."
The piano player begins playing the opening notes to "New York, New York" as Mike pushes Susan up to the stage.


Announcer: "Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome Susan Mayer!"
Susan gets up on stage and turns to look back at their table.


Susan (singing): "Start spreading the news...I'm leaving today...I wanna be a part of it, New York! New York! These vagabond shoes..." (speaking) "You're an ass, you know that?"
The piano stops playing.


Susan (to the piano player): "No keep playing!" (singing) "Are longing to stray... there's a word no, right? And get around the heart of it, New York! New York! I want to..." (speaking) "Just tell you that the affair was one thing, I mean, I forgave you, because on some small level, I thought you were in love with her, and now I find out that you were just groping people at parties..." (singing) "Top of the heap..."
Karl gets up to walk out.


Susan: "Karl, don't you turn away from me. Look at me! You know, what else were you doing during our marriage? How many other women were you sticking it to? As God as my witness, it will snow on the hills of hell, before I ever feel sorry for you again!"
There's a long pause.


Susan (singing): "New York!"
The piano plays a few chords in conclusion.

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Wisteria Lane, nighttime

"As the police interviewed the residents of Wisteria Lane about the mysterious disappearance of Martha Huber, my husband, Paul, reasoned it would only be a matter of time before their digging would begin to yield answers."
Paul stands next to his car, holding a bag of groceries, as he watches the police interview his neighbor.

Later, he walks purposefully into the woods where he buried Martha Huber. He digs her up and removes some jewelry from her body.


"Since he knew the police had no suspects, he decided to point them to the most logical candidate."
Paul walks up to a house and slowly, straining, pulls open the garage door.


"You see, if there's one thing that Paul understood about the suburbs, it was this:"
Paul walks into the garage. His flashlight shines over the workbench. He opens a drawer and places the jewelry in the back.


"No one's more suspicious than a new neighbor who's just moved in. "
Away from the garage, the camera pans to the mailbox of the house that Paul is out. The mailbox reads: "Delfino"

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Lynette's House
Lynette and Claire clean up dishes from the kitchen table while Tom sits at the table.


Lynette: "Parker's getting sniffily."
Claire: "Yeah, I noticed that, too. I hope he's not coming down with a cold. "
Lynette: "He doesn't have a cough yet, but he sort of has this post-nasal drip thing happening. "
Claire: "Oh, I'll make an appointment for him. I always say it is better to be safe than sorry. Little kids get sick and it's-" (to Tom as she cleans around him) "sorry - out of control."
Tom's gaze becomes unfocused as he stares at the silver cross swinging back and forth between Claire's chest as she cleans and talks. Lynette notices his where his gaze is at and turns to look at Tom pointedly. Tom looks at Lynette. Lynette looks at Claire then back at Tom.


Tom: "Um, um, Claire? We have to make some changes."


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Outside Bree's House
Bree walks on the path to the garage, holding a large box. Andrew follows behind her.


Andrew: "What are you doing?"
Bree: "I'm packing up your father's things for when he eventually moves out."
Andrew: "Here. Let me help you. Look, I, I talked to dad, and it turns out you were telling the truth."
Bree: "Andrew, I'm so sorry that I said anything."
Andrew: "I know. I'm glad you did. Now I know."
Bree: "There comes this point in every boy's life..."
Andrew: "What? When he finds out his dad is screwing around?"
Bree: "No. That his father's only human."
Andrew: "So, why are you taking care of him? Is it because of what Danielle and I said? Because you can forget that. I'll help you take his stuff on the street if you want."
Bree: "That's sweet, but I'm taking care of him because it's the right thing to do."
Andrew: "Why are you being such a pushover? I mean, he cheated on you. He's a jerk!"
Bree: "Andrew, you will not speak that way about your father in front of me."
Andrew: "Why the hell not? I mean, for once, I'm actually on your side!"
Bree: "Yes, I'm angry with him. I am going to divorce him. I may even marry someone else, but make no mistake about it, your father is, and always will be, the love of my life. He gave me the best eighteen-year marriage that I could have ever hoped for. For that, you will respect him."
Andrew: "Okay."
They walk back inside, arm and arm. Off to the side, unseen, stands Rex.

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Susan's House
Karl knocks on the door and Susan answers.


Susan: "What is it? I'm really, really busy."
Karl: "I came by to apologize."
Susan: "Oh, well, in that case, come on in. I'm not doing anything."
Karl: "I can't believe Edie brought the whole thing up. Susan, I, I am so sorry. I thought I was done hurting you."
Susan: "Yeah, me too. And just so you know, I'm sorry for flipping out. I shouldn't let you get to me like that."
Karl chuckles.


Susan: "What?"
Karl: "I do still get to you, don't I? That's the difference between the plumber and me. Oh, don't get me wrong. He's a good guy, and I like him. But I'm betting that you two don't have what we had together. There was always a spark between us."
Susan: "A spark?"
Karl: "Look, what I'm trying to say is, he must seem really safe, after me."
Susan: "A moray eel would seem safe after you."
Karl (laughing): "That's what I'm telling you about. That great back and forth, joking around. We used to argue and push each other's buttons."
Susan: "News flash! I hated all of that!"
Karl: "Come on, you have to admit, when it was good, it was the best."
Susan: "What are you saying?"
Karl: "Let's give this another shot."
Susan: "You want me back?"
Karl: "Yeah. Yeah. I realize now, that you were the woman that was meant for me."
Susan: "Wow. Just so we're clear. You want to move back in here and be faithful to me and love me with all your heart and soul?
Karl: "Absolutely."
Susan: "Oh my god. This is so wonderful!"
Karl: "I know. I know. I want to kiss you."
Susan: "Oh god, no. Karl, um, no, what I meant by wonderful was that I wondered inside if I still had feelings for you, if deep down I still loved you..."
Karl: "And?"
Susan: "And, there's nothing there."
Karl: "Come on, you got to feel something..."
Susan: "Well, actually, I do, yeah. Excuse me!"
She runs out of the house all cheery, throws the towel she was carrying up in the air, and runs over to Mike's house. She knocks on the door.


Mike: "Susan."
Susan: "Mike, guess what? I love you!"
Mike: "Are you sure?"
Susan: "Yes!"
They kiss. Then she looks over his shoulder and sees the two policemen in his house.


Susan: "Did I come at a bad time?"
Mike: "Um, they're just asking some questions about Mrs. Huber."
Susan (to the police): "I love him. You can write that in your little book."
Mike chuckles.

The police officer holds up his book and smiles. The other raises his eyebrows.

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Outside
Focus in on a stack of Mrs. Huber Missing fliers. The wind begins to pick up, blowing the fliers all over.


"We are all searching for someone. That special person who will provide us what's missing in our lives. Someone who can offer companionship..."
At Bree's house, Bree is on the phone in her living room.


Bree: "George, hi, it's me, Bree. I was wondering, are you free next Saturday?"
On the other side of the room, in plain view, Rex stands there and shakes his head slightly.


Bree: "You are? Oh, that's wonderful."

"...or assistance..."
At Lynette's home, Lynette is on the phone with the phone book in front of her. Faintly, the sounds of her children screaming upstairs can be heard.


Lynette: "Hi, I understand your agency handles nannies. Uh, I need someone experienced and preferably unattractive."
On the other side of the kitchen, Tom sips from a cup of coffee and briefly closes his eyes in resignation.


"...or security..."
In Gabrielle's house, Gabrielle is on the phone.


Gabrielle: "Hi, honey. Did the lawyer tell you the good news? You're gonna make bail. I found your passport."
The burnt passport lies on the table.


"And sometimes if we search very hard, we can find someone who provides us..."
Susan sits outside her house, on her portable phone.


Susan: "Well, I just called to say hi, and I love you!"

"...with all three."
Mike stands in his open doorway of his house, smiling as he holds the phone to his ear.


Mike: "All right, right. Enough already."
In the woods the next day, a jogger and his dog run through the woods. The dog veers off to the left and the jogger follows.


"Yes, we are all searching for someone."
His dog stops and begins digging in the ground.


"And if we can't find them, we can only pray..."
The dog continues digging.


"...they find us."
Jogger: "Whatcha got, boy?"

He moves aside some dirt, revealing the swollen, grotesquely-colored hand of Mrs. Huber, lying in the dirt.


~ The End ~
 

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Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.12 - Every Day A Little Death

Guest stars
"Mrs. Martha Huber" - Christine Estabrook
"Felicia Tilman" - Harriet Sansom Harris
"George Williams" - Roger Bart
"Noah" - Bob Gunton
"Detective Copeland" - Conor O'Farrell
"Lauren" - Erin Matthews
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Parker Scavo" - Zane Huett
"Callie" - Bari Hochwald
"Crime Scene Policeman" - Michael Patrick McGill
Written by: Chris Black
Directed by: David Grossman

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"Martha Huber waited her whole life for something to happen to her, something exciting. As a child, she hoped to be kidnapped by a band of pirates. As a teenager, she dreamt of being discovered by a Hollywood talent scout. As a young woman, she fantasized that a handsome millionaire would sweep her off her feet. But the years had flown by, and still, nothing exciting had ever happened to Martha Huber. Until the night she was murdered. "
Flashback to the night when Mrs. Huber was murdered by Paul.


Paul: "Hello, Mrs. Huber."
Martha: "Paul!"
Paul: "Let me give you a hand."
Martha: "That’s really not necessary."
Paul: "I insist."

"In those last moments, it occurred to her, in addition to being boring, life could also be very cruel."


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Woods, daytime
A man holds a missing person's flier showing Mrs. Huber. As the camera backs away, we see it's a policeman holding the flier. He walks over to where crime scene tape has been placed around where Mrs. Huber's body was found. Dozens of officials are around the scene, doing their job in removing the body.


"Luckily for Mrs. Huber, death was far more merciful. "

Officer Jackson: "What do you think?"
Police chief: "That’s our missing woman, all right."
Channel 15 KQRY Eyewitness News van pulls up.


Police Chief: "Aw, geez, it didn't take the media long to get wind of this. Make sure no one contaminates my crime scene."
He leaves. The policeman looks at the flier in his hand then down at Mrs. Huber lying in the dirt.


Officer Jackson: "Hey, little lady. A lot of people are looking for you, you know that? Your face is gonna be on the front page of every paper in this state. How’s that for exciting?"

"Officer Jackson couldn't be sure, but for a brief moment, he thought he saw the corpse of Martha Huber, smile."


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Credits

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A police car pulls up in front of Mrs. Huber's house.

"Death had come once again to Wisteria Lane."
A policeman gets out of the car and walks over to Felicia Tilman, who's watering the lawn.


Police Chief: "I'm afraid I have some bad news for you. We found your sister’s body."
Felicia drops the hose and takes a step back.

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Outside Susan's House

"Word of the tragedy would soon spread throughout the neighborhood. But for now, people went about their lives as they always did, blissfully unaware."
Susan comes out of her house and walks across the street to Mike's house, where she opens the door and walks in.


Susan: "Hello, anybody home?"
Mike’s voice: "In the kitchen."
Susan: "Good news. I finished my book, so I thought to celebrate, you could take me out to lunch."
She stops in front of Mike, then sees Edie behind him, standing in the kitchen. Edie brushes past her.


Edie: "Hey, Susan."
Mike: "Uh, could we do a rain check? Edie and I are just looking over the plans to rebuild her house."
Edie: "My insurance company is finally cutting my check next week, and there’s only one plumber I want. So don't expect to see this guy for a few months. I'm gonna be riding him hard."
Susan: "Well, if anyone can go the distance, he can. I should know."
She giggles and then kisses Mike. She then looks over at Edie and grabs at Mike to share a long passionate kiss with him.


Edie: "Uh, Mike?"
Mike glances at her, still lip-locked with Susan, as they turn slightly.


Edie: "Mike? We're on the clock."
Edie's cell phone rings. She picks it up.


Edie: "Hey Felicia, what’s up?"
Her face saddens.


Mike: "Edie?"
Edie: "They found Martha."

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Gym
Lynette, holding on to Penny, puts a Kleenex over Parker’s nose.


Lynette: "Here, blow. Good, all right. Come on, it’s going to be fun. Follow me."
They walk up to the front desk, where there is a sign-in roster. All of the spaces are filled, but Lynette adds her name at the bottom anyway.

The woman behind the desk, Lauren, stops her.


Lauren: "Excuse me. You can't do that."
Lynette: "I'm here for the 10 a.m. yoga meditation class."
Lauren: "Unfortunately, the day care center is full."
Lynette: "Yeah, I noticed that, but every time I come here, it’s full."
Lauren: "It’s a popular class, and the other moms come early. Look, all I can tell you is plan ahead next time."
Lynette: "Uh, Lauren? I'm a mother of four. Today I had to get up at five, make lunches, make breakfast, drop the twins off at school, and get across town lugging a baby and a sick child. Telling me to plan ahead is like telling me to sprout wings. And it’s things like being told to plan ahead that make me so crazy, that yoga is the only thing that relaxes me, except I show up here, and I can't get in, and you tell me to plan ahead. It’s a vicious cycle. See how that works?"
Lauren: "I get it, but if I broke the rules for you, I'd have to break them for the other moms too, and then the moms who actually follow the rules would get all pissed at me, and I'd have to get pissy right back, and before you know it, I don't have time to read my magazine. See how that works?"
Lynette: "I hope someday, you have lots of children."
Her cell phone rings and she picks it up.


Lynette: "Hello? Oh, hey Susan. Listen, I can't talk, I'm in the middle of something here. What?"


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Outside Bree's House
A car pulls up to Bree's house. George gets out of the car and opens the door for Bree, who gets out.


George: "I had a wonderful time today."
Bree: "Thank you. I did too."
George walks back around the car to the trunk and Bree glances up at the 2nd-story window. She slams her car door, still looking up at the window.


Bree: "Sorry I can't invite you in for coffee."
George: "Oh, I get it. Rex still lives in the house. It would be awkward."
Bree: "Yeah, and I would rather cut off my hand than hurt his feelings."
She slams down the trunk and looks up at the window again.


Bree: "It'll, um, it'll be a lot easier once he gets well enough to move out."
George: "Do you want to have lunch tomorrow?"
Bree notices the curtain move, and knows Rex is watching. She gasps, and then leans forward and gives George a hug.


Bree: "I'd love to."
George: "Okay. Wow!"
Bree: "Pick me up at one and we'll do something fun."
George: "See you then."
Bree: "Oh, packages! Thank you."
George, who had forgot he was holding them, hands them to her.

Bree’s cell phone rings.


Bree: "Hello! Oh, hi Lynette! What?"


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Outside Gabrielle's House
Two men with 慤.S. Marshall? written on the backs of their jackets help a shackled Carlos out of the car.

Gabrielle comes out the front door carrying a bottle of champagne and two glasses.


Gabrielle: "Hi, honey! Welcome home!"
Still handcuffed, Carlos gives Gabrielle a small wave as one of the men unlocks the handcuffs.

Inside the house, Carlos walks the men to the door.


Carlos: "Thanks, guys. Take it easy."
The U.S. Marshalls walk out and he shuts the door behind them.


Gabrielle: "Come on, honey, let’s celebrate! Sorry it’s the cheap stuff. I had to economize. Now that you're back, we can restock the wine cellar. Let’s toast."
They kiss.


Carlos: "Very good to be back"
Gabrielle: "What’s that?"
She sees a blinking device sitting in the living room.

Carlos lifts up his foot and shows her another device attached to his ankle.


Carlos: "It transmits to this. My electronic monitoring device. didn't the lawyer tell you?"
Gabrielle: "Tell me what?"
Carlos: "I'm on house arrest. It's a condition of my bail."
Gabrielle: "Uh, no! No, he neglected to tell me that."
Carlos: "Yeah, if I move more than a hundred feet from that telephone, an alarm sounds. If I keep going, it transmits a signal to the FBI, and I'm back in jail."
Gabrielle: "But, how are you gonna work?"
Carlos: "I can't. I can't do anything."
Gabrielle: "Uh, no! No, no! That’s unreasonable. What do they expect us to do for money?"
Carlos: "The lawyer's working on unfreezing the accounts. In the meantime, I mean, haven't you been working modeling jobs?"
Gabrielle: "Carlos, this is not like New York where I made thousands of dollars a day modeling haute couture. I'm doing boat shows. I spend eight hours a day doing this!"
She poses, but with a sarcastic grimace on her face.


Carlos: "I'd buy two boats from you." (laughs) "Come on."
He hands her one of the glasses.


Carlos: "Where’s my toast?"
They clink glasses.


Gabrielle (in a weary voice): "Welcome home."
She swallows the champagne and grimaces.

The phone rings.


Gabrielle: "Hello. Hi Bree. What?"


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Martha Huber's House
The police chief who came to tell Felicia of Mrs. Huber's death is sitting in the living room with Felicia. They get up and start walking to the door.


Police Chief: "If you find anything in your sister’s belongings that might shed some light on her death, um, letters or a date book, please, call me immediately."
Felicia: "I believe she did keep a diary of something. I'll look around for it."
They see a group of people standing outside on the sidewalk.


Felicia: "Look at them all. Vultures. Pretending to care when all they really want are the sordid details."
Police Chief: "I don't know, I think they just want to show their support."
Felicia: "Please. Human beings feed on misery. Well, we might as well give the people what they want."
She continues to smile, wickedly, and then steps forward.


Felicia: "Hello. I want to thank you all for coming out here and expressing your genuine sorrow and disbelief. My sister, Martha, would have been so touched. I know that many of you have questions. I've just spoken with the police who are still putting together the details of what happened. What they do know is, Martha died a violent death."
The crowd is shocked.


Felicia: "Yes, I know. It’s hard to hear. Apparently, there was a struggle. They found scratching and bruising on her body, several broken bones, and traces of dirt in her lungs, which leads us to believe that she was still alive at the time of her burial, and probably in great pain. But the good news is, there are no signs that she had been molested. Now, I think it's time that you return to your homes, to your loved ones. Oh, in lieu of a memorial service, I'll be holding an estate sale the day after tomorrow. Please, no personal checks."
She smiles and walks inside the house.

Susan, Gabrielle, Lynette, and Bree all have looks of disbelief on their faces.

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Outside, Early Morning

"By the next morning, everyone on Wisteria Lane was aware of Martha Huber’s demise, with no exceptions."
One of Lynette’s children is drawing a picture of stick figures that shows a smiling woman with purple lips lying down, and two police officers in blue uniforms and huge yellow badges.


Lynette: "Okay, boys."
Twin: "Hey, mom."
Lynette: "You see this gum? If you promise to be quiet while I am downstairs playing cards, it’s all yours. Deal?"
All three children: "Yeah!"
Lynette: "Yeah, okay. That’s what I like to hear."
She hands them the gum and they grab for it.

Downstairs, Bree, Gabrielle, and Susan are sitting around the table with the cards.


Bree: "I mean, what are the odds? First Mary Alice and then Mrs. Huber? I mean, it’s shocking."
Gabrielle: "Yeah, but this is different. Someone was actually murdered on our street."
Lynette: "I remember talking to her right before she disappeared."
Susan: "You did? What'd you talk about?"
Lynette: "Oh, actually, she yelled at me for not bringing my garbage cans in."
Bree: "I'm gonna miss her."
The doorbell rings. Lynette answers it.


Lynette: "Edie!"
Edie: "Hi."
Lynette: "Hi. Come on in."
Edie: "Oh, you're all here."
Lynette: "Yeah. Tuesday’s poker day."
Edie: "Really."
Lynette: "Yeah."
Edie: "Oh, you know, I love poker."
Everyone suddenly looks down at their cards.


Edie (slight laugh): "Okay, then. Well, here’s the deal. Since the Ice Queen isn't doing anything to memorialize her sister, I have decided to carry Martha’s ashes up to Torch Lake and scatter them myself. It's where her husband proposed."
Lynette: "That’s so sweet."
Edie: "I know. So, I thought that some of the neighbors could caravan up there, and we'd have a little ceremony. I've printed out maps if anyone needs one, and the dress is semi-formal."
Gabrielle: "You know, Edie, I'd love to go, but, um, I just got back into modeling, you know, just for fun, and I have a gig tomorrow. I can't leave 'em hanging."
Lynette: "I wish I would have known earlier. I would have arranged a sitter."
Bree: "Darn, I have to take Rex to his angiogram."
Edie: "Hmmm." (looking at Susan) "Well, Mayer, what’s your excuse?"
Susan: "I'm just, you know, busy. Stuff."
Edie: "Well, your friends are much better liars."
She takes the map she had handed them earlier and stalks out, slamming the door behind her.

Later, Lynette walks into a bedroom upstairs where the boys are.


Lynette: "Okay, Mommy’s friends are gone now and you can - "
Porter and Preston are standing behind Parker, who is smiling. His hair is standing up all over, obviously with gum in it.

Lynette exhales.

Later...

Lynette has Parker in the bathroom, sitting on the closed toilet seat as she tries to comb through the gum.


Parker: "Ow! Ow!"
Lynette: "Well yeah, I know it hurts, but that’s what you get when you let your brothers put bubble gum in your hair. Pain and misery."
Parker: "Are you mad at me?"
Lynette: "Yes! Yes! I am mad at you."
Parker: "Ow!"
Lynette: "And I'm also cranky. You know how you get when you haven't taken a nap? Well mommies are the same way. We need our down time, and if we don't get it - "
Parker: "Ow!"
Lynette: "- sorry, we end saying and doing things which we don't normally do."
Parker: "Ow!"
Lynette: "And it’s frustrating for me too, Cause I do want to be the best mommy I can be."
Parker: "I think you're the best mommy in the world."
Lynette: "Oh. That’s sweet of you, but it's not exactly true."
She goes to the cabinet and removes an electric razor. She turns it on and Parker hangs his head.

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Park
Bree and George sit in the park on the ground, a picnic spread out around them.


Bree: "I was so afraid when I suggested a picnic, that you'd make fun of me, but I just think it’s such a lovely, old-fashioned way to spend an afternoon."
George: "Well, as it happens, I'm an old-fashioned kind of guy."
Bree: "Oh, and we got so lucky with the weather, it’s just absolutely - "
George reaches forward and put his hand on her hand on her leg. She smiles at him. He smiles at her. She pulls her hand back.


Bree: "You know, your lunch hour is almost up. We should probably be getting you back to the pharmacy."
George: "Wait. I've had such a good time, these last few days, I just want to show my appreciation."
Bree: "Another gift? I hope it’s not another orchid, they're so expensive."
George: "Relax, this didn't cost me a dime."
He puts a box in front of her.

Bree opens the box, exhales, puts her hand to her mouth.


Bree: "George, you shouldn't have."
Bree reaches down and pulls a pistol out of the box.


Bree: "This is a 9-mm Luger PO8!"
George: "The moment you said you were in the NRA, I knew I wanted to give it to you."
Bree: "I can't accept this, George! This is an antique. It’s too valuable."
George: "It’s okay. My grandfather gave it to me. It was surrendered to him by a soldier during World War II. Since I don't know how to shoot..."
Bree: "It’s so lovely. I mean, look at the handle. Is that mother of pearl?"
George: "I think so. Only the officer’s models had that. Do you really like it?"
Bree: "Oh, absolutely. George, this is just so much better than an orchid."
Bree raises the gun and looks down the line of sight. George puts his hand on her thigh. This time she reaches down and clasps his hand, squeezing it.

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Outside, Nighttime
Susan walks over to Mrs. Huber's house, where Felicia is carrying boxes to the curb.


Susan: "Hi. Mrs. Mayer. I saw you from across the street. I thought you might need a hand."
Felicia: "No, thanks."
Susan: "I, I'm sorry for what happened. It must be really hard, not knowing who did it, or why. You must feel helpless."
Felicia: "A bit. I'm hoping her journals will provide some insight."
Susan: "Journals?"
Felicia: "Yes, Martha kept them for years."
Susan: "Oh. So, she must have written a lot of things in them?"
Felicia: "Every mundane detail of her life. And everyone else’s, for that matter. The police want to see them, but I'm stalling them 'til I have a chance to read through them first myself. wouldn't want any embarrassing family secrets getting out."
Susan: "That’s smart, that, that’s good."
Felicia turns away.


Susan: "That’s good to hear."
She turns and leaves.

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Susan's House
Susan paces in the kitchen.


Susan: "I am so screwed."
Julie: "Mom, calm down."
Susan: "Everything about the fire and the measuring cup is gonna be in that journal. Everyone is gonna think I'm an arsonist."
Julie: "It may not be as bad as it looks."
Susan: "What, you think there’s a chance Mrs. Huber didn't write about it in the journal?"
Julie: "Please. It’s great dirt. I even put it in my journal. you're gonna have to get to Mrs. Britt and come clean. Convince her it was an accident. If she doesn't press charges, the police will probably just let it go."
Susan: "Are you high? Edie hates me."
Julie: "That’s why you're gonna grovel at her feet and beg forgiveness."
Susan stares at Julie.


Julie: "That’s right. you're gonna have to suck up to Edie Britt."


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Mike's House, the following day
Mike pulls his car into the driveway.

When he walks up his porch, he finds the front door ajar. He walks in, looks around quickly and carefully, then strides to the kitchen, finds the cabinets open, and sees that the money, maps and notes are gone.

The red light on the answering machine is blinking.

The voice of Mr. Shaw, the mysterious ominous old man from the park, begins speaking from the machine.


Mr. Shaw: "Hey Mike, as you probably see by now, I took back my money and what little information you managed to dig up on your neighbors. Your replacement's going to need it. Pack up and move on with your life. Sorry about the mess."
Furious, Mike’s hand sweeps across the table where the machine is sitting. Papers fly everywhere.

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Gym
Lynette walks into the Yoga center with Penny and Parker. Parker wears a baseball cap.


Lynette: "We're here! Woo! Ten minutes early! Sign me up?"
Lauren: "You just missed the rush, sorry."
Lynette: "No! No! I, I planned ahead."
Parker takes off his hat and scratches his shaved head.


Lynette: "We're, we're ten minutes early."
Parker coughs.


Lauren: "Oh my god!"
Lynette: "What?"
Lauren: "When you said you had a sick child, I had no idea. How long has it been?"
Lynette looks at Parker. He looks down at the floor and coughs again.


Lynette: "Uh, it kind of snuck up on us."
Lauren: "He’s so young too. God, it just breaks my heart."
Lynette: "Oh."
She laughs.


Lynette: "No, you see, here’s the thing - "
Lauren: "You go ahead into class. I'll find room for your kids."
Lynette: "Okay."


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Construction site
Susan walks up to the site where Edie’s house will be built. Construction workers are there, working.


Susan: "Hey, Edie!"
Edie: "Susan."
Susan: "Boy, I gotta say, I envy you."
Edie: "In the name of God, why?"
Susan: "Well, you get to build your dream house, for free. I mean, in a weird way, your house burning down was really a good thing."
Edie: "There’s nothing good about it. I can't replace the memories, the photographs, the - is there something you want?"
Susan: "Okay, here’s the deal, Edie. I, I - "
Edie: "I, I, what? Spit it out already, I'm busy."
Susan: "I just wanted to see how you were holding up. You know, with Mrs. Huber and everything."
Edie: "My best friend was murdered and stuffed into a garbage bag. And nobody cares enough to go with me to spread her ashes."
Susan: "I'll go with you, Edie."
Edie turns and looks at her.

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Gabrielle's House, nighttime
A tired Gabrielle, in a gold dress, walks into the house carrying a red and white striped bucket of fried chicken.


Gabrielle (wearily): "Hey."
Carlos: "Oh, thank God, I'm starving!"
Gabrielle: "Well, dig in. I am way too tired to eat."
Carlos catches her wrist as she walks by.


Carlos: "I'm sorry."
She sits on the couch and he massages her shoulders.


Carlos: "So, did you get to go by the hospital? Visit Mama?"
Gabrielle: "I worked ten hours today. I'll go by tomorrow. She doesn't even know when I'm there."
Carlos: "She’s gonna wake up soon, I know it."
He kisses her neck.


Carlos: "And you know what would make her really happy."
Gabrielle (gets up): "If you say, a grandchild, so help me God!"
Carlos: "Gabrielle, please!"
Gabrielle: "No, you promised, no babies!"
Carlos: "Things change!"
Gabrielle: "Yeah, I know. The Feds towed away my Macerate. My husband is, is a felon, and I spend my days getting groped by fat tracker salesmen at trade shows. I am well aware things change!"
Carlos: "A baby is solid, a constant."
Gabrielle: "And who is going to be changing the diapers when you're pumping iron in a Federal prison, huh? I like my lifestyle, and I don't want you to kill it."
Carlos: "Well, look around, Gabrielle, it’s already dead. And there’s nothing you can control."
Gabrielle: "Maybe. But having a baby, that, I can control. You, I can control."
Carlos: "Hey, you can't talk to me like that. I'm still the man of this house."
Gabrielle: "Oh, really?"
She bends down and picks up the bucket of fried chicken.


Gabrielle: "The man of the house?"
She turns and walks toward the front door. She grabs a large white paper bag as she walks.


Carlos: "don't walk away from me! Hey, hey! My food?"
She walks out the front door.


Carlos: "Gabrielle, come back here right now!"
She hurries down the steps and down the sidewalk.


Gabrielle: "I wouldn't go too much farther, you're going to end up back in prison."
Carlos: "Damn it! Gabrielle! Get inside now!"
She sits down on the edge of the road on the other side of the street. She opens up the bucket of fried chicken.


Gabrielle: "Mmm."
Carlos: "Hey, I waited all day for that!"
Gabrielle: "Mmm, it’s perfect! Oh, mm, crispy and burnt on the outside but nice and steamy on the inside."
Carlos takes a few tentative steps forward and his ankle bracelet begins flashing and beeping.


Gabrielle: Uh, uh, uh! Mmmm. Mmmm. you're the man of the house? You can't even leave it!"
She holds up a piece of meat, dangling it over her open mouth, then drops it slowly into her mouth.

Carlos gives a beastly cry of indignation, turns around, clasps his hands on the back of his neck and stomps back into the house.

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Nighttime
A car pulls up near a barn. George and Bree get out. As George carries a bag of empty bottles, Bree sets them up on a fence post.


George: "I love this. It’s like a little adventure. I've never fired a gun before."
Bree: "The memory of this night will stay with you forever."
George: "Really?"
Bree: "Oh, yeah. You always remember your first time. God, I hope I brought enough bullets."
George: "You know, Bree, I can't tell you what these past few days have meant to me, finally getting out of the house and trying new things."
Bree: "Well, we sure have had some fun."
George: "No, no, it’s, it's more than that. I'm starting to forget what it feels like to be lonely."
Bree: "Oh, George, that’s so sweet. Now come on, let’s go shoot something!"
Standing by the car, Bree holds the gun as she instructs George.


Bree: "Now before I fire a handgun, I like to go over a few of the basics just to make sure I'm ready. Okay? So, number one, a strong stance."
She points the gun in front of her, looking down the line of sight.


Bree: "Two, high hand grasp. Three, hard grip. Four, front sight. Five, release the safety, and then squeeze the trigger slowly."
George: "What’s a high hand grasp?"
Bree: "Here. Take the gun."
Bree gives it to him, then stands behind him to help him position himself. The car headlights shine on them. We see the fence and two bottles in the distance.


Bree: "Okay. Now when you're firing a semi-automatic, you want the web of your hand all the way up against the edge of the back strap."
George: "What is that perfume you're wearing?"
Bree: "Uh, I'm not wearing perfume."
George: "Are you sure? Because you smell amazing?"
Bree: "Oh, I was making macaroons before I left the house."
Bree: "Okay, now I want you to hold the gun like you're holding a beautiful white dove. Hold it firmly enough that it can't get away, but not so firmly that you can kill it. Got it?"
George (grinning): "I think so."
Bree:" Okay, now all you have to do is take a deep breath..."
George turns his head, looking at Bree, Bree is looking at the gun.


Bree: "...and squeeze the trigger."
George’s lips move toward’s Bree’s face and then he kisses her.


Bree (squeals): "George!"
The gun goes off and George falls to the ground, screaming and clutching his leg.

He lies on the ground, screaming with pain as Bree hovers over him.

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Hospital
Bree walks into George's hospital room carrying a tall white vase with beautiful flowers. George has a big cast on his leg. He stares up at the ceiling.


Bree: "Hey. Hi, George. I'm so sorry you lost your toe. The doctor said it’s your middle one so your balance shouldn't be affected. I mean, this really won't change your life one little bit. Please say something."
George: "I've always dreamed that before I died, I would get to kiss a truly beautiful woman. I finally get the chance, and I end up blowing off a toe. I'm not surprised. This type of thing always happens to me, you know. I know I'll get over it. But the thing that I don't think I'll ever get over, is that when I did kiss you, you pulled away from me."
George turns and looks at her for the first time.


George: "Why did you do that, Bree?"
Bree: "I was just caught off guard."
George: "But, we're dating. Why would it be so surprising I would try to kiss you?"
Bree: "I'm still married to Rex. I mean, we're not even legally separated yet."
George: "He cheated on you. You said you were going to hate him forever."
Bree: "You shouldn't listen to a woman who's just had her heart broken. We tend to lie."
George turns away from Bree and she walks out of the room.

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Gym
Lynette walks into the Yoga center pushing Penny in a stroller. Plenty of people are in the waiting area, and she accidentally bumps into one of them.


Lynette: "Hi, sorry."
She looks at the clock. 10:10 a.m.


"Lynette knew serious illness was not a matter to be treated lightly."
She reaches down and picks up Parker and puts him on her hip.


Parker: "What are you doing?"
Lynette: "I'm just picking up my sick poor little baby boy. All right, here."
She takes his hat off, to show his shaved head.


"But making her yoga class was a matter of life and death."
She works her way to the desk.


Lynette: "Excuse me. Sorry. Sorry. Excuse me. Excuse me. Hey Lauren! Hi. We had a really rough morning."
Lauren: "Don't give it another thought."
Lynette smiles.

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Outside, on a road
Edie’s car is by the side of the road. Susan rolls a tire to the trunk as Edie leans against the car.


Edie: "I bet you were a cheerleader in high school, weren't you?"
Susan: "My junior year. How'd you know?"
Edie: "Girls like you were always cheerleaders. Clear skin. Honor Roll. Popular. In high school, I was the girl that hung out with the freaks at the loading dock. And smoked. Everyone hated us."
Susan: "Well, you know high school. Thank God we leave that behind!"
Edie: "See, I don't think we do."
Susan twists the torque wrench to tighten a lug nut on the tire.


Edie: "I'm still the outsider that doesn't get invited to the cool parties, and you're still the perky cheerleader who thinks that she can pull the wool over everyone’s eyes."
Susan (cautious): "What?"
Edie: "You came on this trip, paid for the gas, and look at you, you're changing this flat when you know I have auto club. You want something from me."
Susan: "I just know Mrs. Huber’s death’s been hard on you. I want to help."
Edie: "That’s a lie."
Susan: "Why would you think I was lying?"
Edie: "Because we're still in high school. The old rules apply. The cool kids only want to talk to the freaks when they need something. Now you're not getting back in my car until you tell me what it is that you want."
Susan: "Okay. Look, uh, I, I just haven't always treated you well, and I want to make amends."
Edie: "Hm. I still think you're full of crap. But we don't have time to debate this."
Susan puts the torque wrench in the trunk and Edie closes it.


Susan: "You know, for what it’s worth, I would have talked to you in high school."
Edie: "Of all the lies you told, that’s the worst."


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Mr. Shaw's House
Mike closes the door to his SUV, then climbs a small hill to a large white house, with a huge front porch. He turns the corner on the porch and sees Mr. Shaw sitting there.


Mr. Shaw: "Single malt?"
Mike stares at him.


Mr. Shaw: "Have a seat. Take a load off."
Mike: "I want it all back. My maps, pictures, my gun, and the money."
Mr. Shaw: "Oh, my money."
Mike: "You are never gonna get anybody who cares as much about finding Deirdre as I do!"
Mr. Shaw: "Why? Because you loved her so much? You abandoned her, remember? You saved yourself, found yourself a nice, safe wife, and you left my daughter to rot, so forgive me if I question your level of commitment."
Mike grabs him, spins him around, pushing him against one of the square porch pillars, and places his forearm against his throat. Still holding him there, he begins speaking.


Mike: "I need to do this! Why are you fighting me?"
Mr. Shaw: "Because you haven't been moving fast enough. And I'm running out of time."
Mike: "What do you mean?"
Mr. Shaw: "It seems I have a tumor. Apparently, it’s pressing on my brain."
Mike backs off.


Mr. Shaw: "I'm gonna die. And I'd like to know what happened to my daughter before I do."


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Gym
Lynette is talking to Lauren.


Lynette: "Ah. That was the best class ever. You can just terrific, thank you."
Lauren: "Oh Lynette, this is my friend Kelly."
Kelly: "Hi."
Lynette: "Hi!"
Lauren: "She wanted to meet Parker."
Lynette: "Oh really? Why?"
Kelly: "I'm a survivor. Breast cancer. About six years ago. Can I hug your son?"
Lynette: "Sure."
Kelly kneels down to eye level with Parker.


Kelly: "I know exactly what you're going through. But you're gonna be brave, okay? You are going to survive this, because you are a tough little soldier."
Kelly looks like she is about to cry, and then she hugs Parker. Parker turns and looks at Lynette.


Parker: "Mommy? Am I dying?"
Lynette glances first at Kelly, then at Lauren. She gets down on her knees, eye level with Parker. She makes a funny face with big eyes as she looks him in the eye.


Lynette: "No! you're not dying! People just think that because I shaved your head."
Kelly: "You shaved his head?"
Parker: "Yeah, my brothers put bubble gum in my hair."
Lynette: "Sorry." (Starts walking away) "Excuse me."

"And just like that, Lynette realized the road to enlightenment and spiritual well being was now closed to her."


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Outside Bree's House
Bree gardens near her front steps when George, on a pair of crutches, comes up to her.


Bree: "Oh George! What - what a surprise!"
George: "See, I've been doing a lot of thinking, since we talked in the hospital. And - "
Bree: "And?"
George: "Bree, I don't care what we call it! We can call it dating, we can call it hanging out. Whatever it is, I just want to be with you. See, uh, I really need our friendship back."
Bree: "I don't think that would be wise."
George: "Why not?"
Bree: "Well, I mean, wouldn't you keep hoping that in time I would feel the same way about you as you feel about me?"
George: "Maybe."
Bree smiles ruefully and shakes her head slightly.


Bree: "Oh, George."
George: "I wish you wouldn't say 慜h, George?like that. Like I'm so pathetic for even thinking you could love me someday."
Bree: "I don't think you're pathetic. It’s just that...I can't."
George: "Aw, geez. Oh, geez!"
He turns and heads back to his car as fast as he can maneuver on the crutches.


Bree: "Oh George, please don't go!"
He hobbles away, faster and faster.


Bree: "Why can't we talk this over? George, I - "
She reaches out to stop him. He twists away when she touches him and he loses his balance, falling down the brick steps at the end of her front walk, and landing in a heap on the side walk.


Bree: "Oh my God! George, here."
She starts toward him to help him.


George (anguished): "Get away from me!"
Bree jumps back in alarm.


Bree: "You can lean on me."
George: "I don't need you! I don't need anybody!"
By now, he's picked himself up and he slowly makes his way around to the driver's side of the car.

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Gabrielle's House
Carlos lies on the bed while Gabrielle comes in from the closet, carrying her shoes. She sits on the bed to put the on.


Gabrielle: "You know honey, tonight's the last night of the boat show. We'll be able to spend some time together before that home and garden thing next week. Carlos."
Carlos: "I'm going to jail. And you're not gonna be here when I get back."
Gabrielle: "What?"
Carlos: "It’s true. And I won't blame you."
Gabrielle: "don't talk like that. Everything is going to be fine. We're going to sort this mess out, and you're gonna be on top again."
Carlos: "Gabrielle, they could find me guilty on every charge. I could go to prison for five years. we'd probably have to sell the house, you'd have to keep working."
Gabrielle: "Okay, Carlos - "
Carlos: "If that happens, can you promise you won't ever leave?"
Gabrielle: "I promise."
She leans forward and kisses him on the lips.


Gabrielle: "I've gotta go."


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Torch Lake
Susan is rowing a boat to the middle of the lake while Edie sits with Mrs. Huber's ashes in her lap.


Edie: "This is far enough."
Susan: "Do you need help with the container?"
Edie: "No, I got it open. I'm good."
Edie looks up at the sky.


Susan: "So, what are you waiting for?"
Edie: "I just need a moment, okay?"
Susan: "Oh, of course, take your time."
Edie begins sobbing.


Susan: "Are you okay?"
Edie sobs: "Oh, I'm just so grateful."
Susan: "I know, I know. Mrs. Huber was a good friend to you."
She puts her hands on Edie's lap.


Edie: "I'm not talking about Martha. I'm grateful to you."
Susan: "Me?"
Edie: "Yeah, I've been such a bitch to you over the years, and here you are, rowing me out to dump her ashes."
Susan: "Well, it’s, it's really no, no big deal."
Edie: "Yes, it is. You stepped up when nobody else would. And here I am, thinking you have an ulterior motive. God, Susan, you're such a good person. And I'm such a bitch!"
Susan: "Well, Edie, you're not that bad, and, and, and believe me, I'm, I'm not that good."
Edie: "Oh, yes you are."
Susan: "Oh, please don't do this."
Edie: "Martha may be gone, but the good Lord above has shown me that I'm not alone."
Susan’s eyes look cautiously at the sky.


Edie: "I am so grateful that I still have a true friend."
Edie reaches out her hand. Susan takes it.


Edie: "Thank you, Susan."
Susan: "Edie, I burned your house down."
Edie: "Huh?"
Susan: "I was scared that you were sleeping with Mike, and so I let myself in, and I, I snuck around, I accidentally knocked a candle over, and the whole, just, I'm so sorry! Can you ever forgive me?"
Edie takes her hand back. Then, she throws Martha’s ashes in Susan’s face.


Edie: "Row me back. Now."
Susan coughs a plume of gray ash.

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Mr. Shaw's House
Mike and the Mr. Shaw are sitting on his porch.


Mike: "I'm sorry about before, shoving you, I didn't mean to."
Mr. Shaw laughs.


Mr. Shaw: "I'm not going to break. I'm sorry too, for questioning your commitment, your guts. I know better than that."
Mike: "Yeah, you should. I keep this with me, all the time. To remind me why I'm there."
He hands Mr. Shaw a wrinkled photograph of a young Mike with a beautiful woman.


Mr. Shaw: "If it turns out someone hurt her, I want them dead."
Mike: "We need to be sure before we do anything."
Mr. Shaw: "Well, when you're sure. I know I can trust you to take care of it. After all, you already killed for her once."


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Gabrielle's House
Carlos is vacuuming the house. Gabrielle comes down the stairs, blows him a kiss, and then walks out. Carlos waits till she's gone, then turns off the vacuum and goes over to the phone and dials a number.


Carlos: "Yes, is this the pharmacy? My wife asked me to call. She lost her prescription. Gabrielle Solis. Yeah, the birth control pills."
As he continues talking, it becomes a voiceover for what Carlos begins doing.


Carlos: "Great. she'll be very relieved. Can she get enough for several months? Yeah, that’s right, better safe than sorry. Thanks a lot. Oh, do you guys deliver?"
Carlos removes the pills from a prescription bag and very carefully, slits open the package. Then, he methodically replaces them with something else.

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Susan's House, outside
Edie’s car pulls up and stops outside Susan's house.


Susan: "Edie, please talk to me."
Edie looks away and says nothing.


Susan: "I've been thinking about this for the last ninety miles and you don't have to forgive me. You can go to the police, kick me, you can burn my house down. You just have to know that I am so racked with guilt, I don't think it’s possible for me to suffer any more than I'm already suffering."
Edie: "Boy, I'd like to put that theory to the test."
Susan: "Well, whatever you want to do, Edie, just know that I'm sorry."
Susan gets out of the car and walks slowly up her walkway. Edie gets out of the car and leans against it to call out to Susan.


Edie: "I'm not going to the police."
Susan: "you're not?"
Edie: "No. The insurance company will just want to investigate, and it will delay my check."
Susan: "Thank you."
Edie: "But."
She closes her car door and walks around the car to meet Susan.


Edie: "There is something I want you to do for me."
Susan: "Of course, anything. Uh, you name it! What?"
Edie: "I want to be invited to your poker game."
Susan: "Our poker games?"
Edie: "I'm not saying that I'll go. And I'm not saying that you and your little friends have to be nice to me. But, every once in a while, yeah! It'd be nice to be asked."
Susan: "Well, we meet on Tuesdays, and it’s potluck lunch. Everybody has to bring something."
Edie: "I'm not bringing anything."
Susan: "Oh, you don't have to. Well, this is good. Thank you. I guess I should go take a shower and wash Mrs. Huber off of me."
Edie: "Hold it. I can't stand the thought of Martha’s ashes going down some sewer drain."
Susan: "Well, Edie, I, I have to clean up."
Edie: "Well, this is such a beautiful lawn. We could put her to rest right here!"
Susan: "On my front lawn?"
Edie: "Why not? She could spend all of eternity looking at her house, and keep an eye on the neighborhood. she'd like that. Stand over here, I'll hose you off."
Susan: "I don't think so."
Edie: "You owe me!"
Susan slowly walks onto the lawn.


Edie: "Martha, I'm gonna miss you."
Edie hoses her down.

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Mrs. Huber's House
Felicia is looking at a flier advertising the disappearance of Mrs. Martha Huber.


"Death is inevitable. It’s a promise made to each of us at birth. But before that promise is kept, we all hope something will happen to us."
Felicia crumples the flier and throws it away.


"Whether it is the thrill of romance..."
Carlos and Gabrielle are kissing on their couch, and he reclines her.


"The joy of raising a family..."
Lynette is trying to yoga, and three boys go running by, one bumps her.


"Or the anguish of great loss..."
Mike is looking at the photograph again.


"We all hope to experience something that make our lives meaningful."
Mr. Shaw is looking at a photograph of a young woman.


"But the sad fact is, not all lives have meaning."
We see George walk into his house. He turns on the TV and sits down in an easy chair, pulling a TV dinner towards him.


"Some people spend their time on this planet just sitting on the sidelines..."
The TV is showing a copy of the security recording from the pharmacy. It shows Bree making a purchase.


"...waiting for something to happen to them, before it’s too late."

~ The End ~
 

 

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Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.13 - Your Fault

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Rodney Scavo" - Ryan O'Neal
"George Williams" - Roger Bart
"Bob Rowland" - Mark Harelik
"Helen Rowland" - Kathryn Harrold
"Lois McDaniel" - Karen Austin
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Parker Scavo" - Zane Huett
"Justin" - Ryan Carnes
"Rex's Lawyer" - Rob Brownstein
"Bree's Lawyer" - Bonnie Burroughs

Written by: Kevin Etten
Directed by: Arlene Sanford

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A car drives down Wisteria Lane. It pulls into Susan's driveway and we see that it's Susan. She looks over at Lynette's house, where Lynette is lecturing her boys on the front lawn.


Lynette: "...okay, your 30 seconds is up now. Get back here, get back here, get back here. I want the toys picked up. How many times do I have to tell you, pick up your toys! You want a spanking? Is that what you want?"
The boys shout back at her.


"There is a look that parents of well behaved children, give to the parents of the not so well behaved..."
Lynette: "Porter, don’t you dare look at me like that. I will wipe that smirk right off your face. And don’t think that I won’t..."


"A look that says you should learn to control your kids.?;
Lynette catches sight of Susan looking over at her and trails off.


"...after all, they’re your responsibility."
Lynette smiles and gives Susan an embarrassed shrug. Susan gets her groceries out of her car and walks to her front door.


"Of course, it was easy for Susan to feel smug with a daughter like Julie. She always brought home straight A’s."
Flashback to a grinning Julie showing Susan her report card.


Susan (squeals): "Oh, you did it again!"

"She was helpful around the house."
Flashback to Julie pulling a Christmas tree out of the front door to the end of the driveway after Christmas.


"She was bright, affectionate, and considerate of others."
Julie sits on the curb, consoling the mailman, with mail strewn everywhere. Julie turns her head to look at Susan next to a turned over pink bicycle, with a letter caught in the spokes of the front wheel.


"To her mother’s way of thinking, Julie was the perfect child. Unfortunately, Susan was about to discover that no such creature existed."
Susan looks in the window of the door and sees Zach and Julie kissing. She opens the door.


Julie: "Mom!"
Susan: "What is going on here? Were you just kissing my daughter?"
Zach: "I...uh...a little."
Susan: "What are you thinking?"
Julie: "Mom, calm down."
Susan: "She’s only fourteen!"
Zach: "Yeah, I should, I should probably be going."
Susan: "You think?"
Susan hands Zach his glasses.


Zach: "See you Friday."
He leaves and Susan turns to Julie.


Susan: "What is he talking about? What’s happening on Friday?"
Julie: "He’s taking me to the school dance."
Susan: "Oh, no he’s not."
Julie: "Mom, I know you saw us kissing, but you’re got to chill now."
Susan: "Don’t tell me to chill, I have no intentions of chilling."
Julie: "Whatever. I’m taking out the trash."
Susan: "You’re not going, you’re going to stay here and talk about this."
Julie: "I’m not going to talk to you while you’re freaking out."
Susan: "Just so we’re clear, you are not allowed to see him anymore."
Susan follows Julie outside, still arguing with her, as Julie walks to the trash can.


"There is also a look that parents of not so well behaved children give to parents like Susan."

Julie: "Fine!"
She drops the trash on the ground next to the trash car and storms inside. Susan looks up and sees Lynette standing on her own lawn, watching.


"It says welcome to the club.?
Lynette tilts her head and gives a smile.

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Credits
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Outside Paul's House

"Suburbia is a place filled with responsible people trying to live responsible lives."
Paul is shown bringing in the trash, and then painting his fence.


"Of course, even the most responsible among us, has mistakes in their past."
Focus in on Gabrielle's house and Carlos inside, reading a magazine on the couch.


"Mistakes they’d like to forget. Mistakes that sometimes come back to haunt them."
Gabrielle walks by the couch holding an open peanut butter jar with a spoon in it, then hears a car door slam. She looks out the window and sees the parents of John walking towards her house.


Gabrielle: "I’m gonna go get the mail."
Gabrielle quickly walks out of the house carrying the peanut butter.


Gabrielle: "Helen, uh, what are you doing here?"
Helen: "Hello, Gabrielle. I don’t believe you’re met my husband, Bob."
Gabrielle: "Hi! So nice to meet you."
She reaches out to shake his hand, and then holds it and starts dragging him along away from the windows in her house.


Bob Rowland: "Um, we, uh, came to talk to you about our son."
Gabrielle: "I haven’t seen John in weeks. He’s called and left messages, but I haven’t returned any. It’s over, I swear."
Helen Rowland: "We’re not here about that. We need you to do something for us."
Gabrielle: "Oh, okay."
Bob Rowland: "John surprised us last night when he announced he was turning down his college scholarship."
Helen Rowland: "Instead, he’s decided to expand his gardening business. Mow lawns full time."
Gabrielle: "Well, why, uh, why would he do that?"
Helen Rowland: "We don’t know why. Do you think we’d be talking to you if we did?"
Bob Rowland: "You’ll have to forgive my wife. She’s still upset over the whole, um..."
Helen Rowland: "Statutory rape thing."
Bob Rowland: "Helen!"
Gabrielle: "What do you want me to do?"
Bob Rowland: "He’s refusing to talk to us. If you could just convince him that he’s making a big mistake..."
Gabrielle: "John and I made a clean break. I think it’s best if we just keep our distance."
Bob Rowland: "Please. Last week he turned eighteen and moved out of the house. We’re stuck."
Gabrielle: "I'm sorry. I, I’m so sorry, I just can’t handle this right now. I have my own personal things going on. My life is falling apart."
Helen Rowland: "I don’t care."
Bob Rowland: "Helen."
Helen Rowland: "We haven’t gone to the police about what you did. That can easily change."
Gabrielle: "I’ll see what I can do."
Helen Rowland: "Good."
They start to leave.


Bob Rowland: "So nice to meet you!"
Gabrielle gives an automatic smile. Helen clears her throat and glares at Bob, who follows her.

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Lynette's House
Lynette stands on a ladder that's propped against the side of the house up to the roof. The two twins stand on the sidewalk, looking up, watching her.


Lynette: "You can do this, all right? Just, just scootch down a few inches, and I’ll grab you."
Parker (sitting on the roof): "No, you’ll drop me!"
Lynette: "I'm not gonna drop you. I might strangle you for climbing up here in the first place. But drop you, no. Come on!"
The car that has just pulled up to the sidewalk honks its horn. A man climbs out of the car and walks toward Preston and Porter, who rush at him. He gives them big hugs as Tom gets out of the car.


Lynette: "Okay. Just wait."
She begins climbing down the ladder.


Tom: "Look who I found wandering around the airport!"
Lynette: "Hey, Rodney!"
Tom: "Is Parker back up on the roof?"
Lynette: "Yep."
Tom: "See if he can find that Frisbee while he’s up there."
Lynette: "Yeah, I’m gonna get right on that."
Rodney: "Oh! How’s my favorite girl?"
They hug.


Lynette: "I’m so happy to see you. It’s such a shame that Alison couldn’t make it."
Rodney: "Oh, just another business trip for the wandering salesman. She’d be bored to tears."
He looks up at the roof where Parker is sitting.


Rodney: "Hey, Parker! Come on, aren’t you going to give me a hug?"
Parker shakes his head no.


Rodney: "It’s grandpa!"
He holds open his arms.


Lynette: "Don’t take it personally. He’s scared to climb down."
Rodney: "Oh, can I give it a shot?"
Lynette: "Uh, yeah, sure, knock yourself out! Be careful."
Rodney climbs up the ladder.


Rodney: "Parker. I’re got a question for you. It’s only one, but it’s kinda an important question. A character defining question, actually. Wanna hear it?"
Parker: "Mm-hmm."
Rodney: "Only a little girl would be afraid to come down the ladder. Now, you’re not a little girl, are you?"
Lynette's expression changes like she can't believe what she's hearing.


Rodney: "I’m not looking at a little girly girl, am I?"
Rodney cocks his head and looks quizzically at Parker. Lynette cocks her head and her expression changes to disbelief.

A few minutes later, Rodney climbs down the ladder with Parker on his back.


Lynette: "Are you okay?"
Rodney, breathing hard with Parker on his back, jogs into the house as Tom comes out.


Tom (to Rodney): "Wow, you got him down!" (to Lynette) "How’d he do that?"
Lynette: "Sexism."


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Bree's House
Bree and Rex sit opposite each other at the dining room table. There are six lawyers at the table with them, three on each side.


Bree's Lawyer: "Let’s start off by addressing the division of assets."
Rex's Lawyer: "Well, we’re not prepared to discuss either the primary residence or the retirement plans at this time."
Bree's Lawyer: "Are you prepared to discuss the cars, the antiques?"
Rex's Lawyer: "I’d like to start by discussing the country club membership. Access to the facilities is integral to Dr. Van de Kamp’s medical practice here..."
Rex: "What are we doing here?"
Rex's Lawyer: "I’m sorry, Rex?"
Rex: "I'm talking to my wife. Surrounded by lawyers, dividing up our stuff? I don’t want this. I thought I did, but I don’t. Maybe we should talk this over before it’s too late. What do you say, Bree? Should we send the vultures home?"
There's a long pause as Bree looks at Rex. Then she turns to her lawyer.


Bree: "I want to keep the club membership. Rex is terrible at tennis. And he hates buffets."
Bree's Lawyer: "Okay. If you'll turn to page two of our proposed settlement, you’ll find our prioritized list."
Rex's Lawyer: "Right."


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Paul's House
Paul sits down in a chair, smiling.


Paul: "They were kissing, huh?"
Susan: "Right at my kitchen table."
Paul: "You must have shocked the hell out of them."
He laughs.


Susan: "Well, I’m glad you can laugh about this."
Paul: "They’re just being kids."
Susan: "This is easy for you. You’re the father of the boy. I’m the mother of the girl. You know, if things get out of hand..."
In the next room, Zach comes quietly up to the closed door and listens.


Paul: "Now, what is it that you want from me?"
Susan: "Well, I want to know that I am not the only one who is worried about this, and I want to know that if the two of them are over here, that they are going to be supervised, and I really want you to stop looking at me like I’m crazy."
Paul: "The only reason I’m smiling is because it’s practically irrelevant. I’re sold the house."
Susan: "Really!"
Very quietly, Zach opens the door and peeks his head in.


Paul: "Mm-hmm. We’ll be moving at the end of the month."
Zach: "You sold the house?"
Paul: "Zach..."
Zach: "Why didn’t you tell me about this?"
Paul: "I wanted to wait until it was official."
Zach: "But you told me when I got back from Silvercrest that you’d reconsidered. You lied to me."
Paul: "I think you need to take your medicine."
Zach: "What, you think pumping me full of drugs is gonna keep me quiet?"
Paul: "Upstairs, now!"
Zach: "You don’t care about me, and you didn’t care about mom! You know what? I wish she had shot you instead!"
He leave the room.


Susan: "So you’re moving! We’re all going to miss you."


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Outside Lynette's House
Lynette drives her car into her driveway, talking to her kids.


Lynette: "In the future, checklist means is it in the car? not like, do you remember? okay?"

"The next morning, before Parker Scavo’s Little League game had even begun..."
Lynette stops the car and Parker runs out of the car. Lynette quickly follows.


Parker: "Okay!"
Lynette (to herself): "I’m not the one who forgot my mitt."

"...a major player was about to be tagged out."
They enter the house. Parker runs upstairs while Lynette walks through the living room. She stops suddenly when Rodney and a woman both peek their heads over the couch from where they were lying.


Lynette: "Hi."
Rodney: "Hi. I thought you guys were at practice."
Lynette: "Oh, Parker, um, forgot his catcher’s mitt."
Rodney: "Uh, Lynette, this is Lois McDaniel. She’s one of my major suppliers in the area. She’s a paper products manufacturer."
Lynette: "Oh."
Lynette goes around the couch to shake hands and trips over Lois's high heels, lying off to the side.


Lynette: "Uh, it’s nice to meet you."
Lois: "It’s nice to meet you, too. You have a lovely home."
Lynette: "Thank you."
Rodney: "Just working out, uh, some of these new contracts."
Lois turns towards Rodney as he talks and quickly buttons up parts of her blouse that were open. Regardless of having her back turned to Lynette, Lynette can tell what she's doing.


Rodney: "Hammering out some of the little things, the minor details, overhead, shipping costs."
Parker comes running into the room, holding a pair of stockings.


Parker: "Mommy, look what I found!"
Lois: "I’m sorry. These are mine. Thank you. They must have fallen out of my purse."
Lynette stares accusingly at Rodney while Lois puts them back in her purse.


Lynette: "Well, um, we don’t want to be late for the game. Nice to meet you!"
She herds Parker out, but not before glaring back at Rodney.

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Bree's House
Bree is cleaning up the kitchen, Rex walks in.


Rex: "Hey!"
Bree: "I’m not speaking to you."
Rex: "Didn’t like the settlement talks, huh?"
Bree: "You only demanded the good china because you know I love it."
Rex: "You take our timeshare in Aspen, and I’m vindictive? Come on! You'll hardly ever use that place!"
Bree: "Hardly? How about never!"
Rex: "I mean, fine. When I move out, I’m going to use your good china for take out food. Yeah. Pizza, spare ribs..."
Bree: "You know what? At our next settlement talks, I plan on asking for your golf clubs!"
Rex: "Isn’t divorce fun?"
Bree looks at her watch.


Bree: "It’s time for your heart medication."
Rex: "You know I meant what I said at that meeting. I will fire my lawyer tomorrow, just give me the word."
Bree: "Sweetie, I think it’s too late."
Rex: "Why?"
Bree: "Because you were unfaithful."
Rex: "But, if you could find a way to forgive me, if we could find a way to be happy, wouldn’t you want that?"
Bree (exhales): "You know what I really truly want? Revenge. I mean, if somehow we could level the playing field, then, um, maybe I could find a way to come back."
Rex (laughs): "So what does that mean? You want to have an affair?"
They look at each other. Bree doesn’t answer.


Rex: "Okay, uh, who are we talking about here? The dopey pharmacist?"
Bree: "Would that hurt you Rex? If I slept with another man?"
Rex: "It would devastate me."
They look at each other again. And then Bree hands him a glass of water.


Bree: "Here you go."
Rex: "Bree. You, you can’t possibly..."
Bree: "Rex. Time to take your medicine."
Rex quickly throws the pills in his mouth and then drinks from the glass of water, frowning, as he watches Bree walk out of the kitchen.

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Susan's House, Nighttime
Susan puts a tea kettle filled with water on the stove when the phone rings. She starts walking toward it when Julie shouts from upstairs.


Julie: "I’re got it!"
Susan hesitates, then picks up the phone.


Julie: "...she doesn’t hate you. My mom just worries."
Zach: "She thinks I’m crazy."
Julie’s voice: "No, she doesn’t. Well, maybe a little."
Zach: "You didn’t tell her what I told you, did you, about what happened to Dana?"
Julie: "Zach, I can keep a secret. I promise I will never tell her."
The tea kettle starts whistling.


Zach: "What’s that noise?"
Susan quickly hangs up the phone.

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Diner
Bree sitting alone in the diner. A waitress pours her coffee and walks away. George enters the diner, sees her, and pauses. He fingers a knife on the empty table he's passing by, then puts a smile on his face and walks up to her.


Bree: "Hi! Wha-What are you doing here?"
George: "I was walking outside, and I saw you in the window. I was surprised. I never thought of you as a diner person."
Bree: "I’m not. The coffee is just dreadful. Well, it’s late, and I needed to get out of the house, and it was the only place still open."
George: "I didn’t mean to interrupt."
He starts to walk away.


Bree: "George, would you like to join me for a dreadful cup of coffee?"
Later, Bree and George are both sitting in the booth, talking.


Bree: "It was my first week in college, and I went to a meeting of the young Republicans where Rex gave a speech, and I went up to him afterward and introduced myself, and I told him that I agreed with his stance on the death penalty. He took me out to a diner, and we, uh, stayed up till two in the morning talking about big government, gun control and illegal immigration. Ah. It was just--it was just such a magical night, and I knew, by the time he got me back to my dorm, that one day I was going to be Mrs. Rex Van de Kamp."
George: "Wow."
Bree: "And even now, you know, after the betrayal, I, I know that we’re supposed to be together. But I don’t know how I can be with someone I don't trust."
George: "So, what are you gonna do?"
Bree: "That I don’t know. What do you think I should do?"
George: "You’re asking me?"
Bree: "Oh, I should not have done that. I am..."
George: "No, no. It’s okay."
Bree: "No George, it’s not okay. It was insensitive. I know how you feel about me, and I..."
George: "Bree, I want to help."
Bree: "Thank you."
George: "So, does he love you?"
Bree: "Yes."
George: "Is he a good person?"
Bree: "Aside from the adultery, yes."
George: "Then it’s easy. If I could get a good person to love me, I would find a way to forgive them."
Bree: "You are such a special man, George Williams. And you deserve such a special woman."
George: "I think so."
Under the table, his hand clenches into a fist, squeezing hard on his pants.

Later, Bree arrives home and hangs up her coat. She looks over at the couch, where Rex is sleeping. She quietly goes up the stairs. On the couch, Rex lies on his side, his eyes open. Once Bree has left, he rolls over and looks at the clock. Almost 2 AM.

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Lynette's House
Rodney takes a bagel out of the toaster oven and tries to put butter on it quickly. As he's leaving the kitchen, he runs into Lynette and heaves a sigh.


Lynette: "Where are you going?"
Rodney: "Oh, I thought I’d just eat this in my room."
Lynette: "You know, the house isn’t that big, Rodney. You’re going to have to stop avoiding me."
Rodney: "Okay, okay. Lois isn’t a supplier."
Lynette (sarcastic emphasis): "Really..."
Rodney: "And I want to apologize. I, I thought you and the kids were going to be gone all afternoon. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
Lynette: "Well, for starters, you can wipe that disgusting smirk off your face."
Rodney: "Lynette!"
Lynette: "How could you do something like this to Alison?"
Rodney: "I don’t know. I don't know, it happens a little bit at a time. Years go by, the kids burn you out, I’m on the road so much, we just drifted apart. It’s complicated."
Lynette: "It’s not complicated. It’s completely irresponsible."
Rodney: "For years, I have stayed married to a woman that I don’t love because I made a vow to God. So don’t talk to me about responsibilities!"
Lynette: "But your take on this is you’re the victim?"
Rodney: "Oh, I can see that, uh, we’re just going to have to agree to disagree."
He picks up the bagel to leave.


Lynette: "We’re not done here."
Rodney: "Oh yeah, we are! Cause my sex life is my own business. Not yours. And there’s nothing you can do about it anyway."
Later...Rodney sits on the sidewalk next to a briefcase, a suitcase, and a luggage bag.

Tom drives by, pulls into the driveway, gets out, and walks over to him.


Tom: "Dad, what are you doing?"
Rodney: "I don’t want to talk about it."
Tom: "Talk about what? Does Lynette know you’re out here?"
Rodney: "Oh yeah, she knows. Could you drive me to the airport?"
Tom: "Wait here."
He goes inside.

We see two empty glasses on the counter as Tom walks in the house. Lynette fills them with scotch as Tom calls out to her.


Tom: "Lynette?"
Lynette: "Yeah..."
Tom: "Why is my dad sitting out on the curb?"
Lynette: "Because I kicked him out of the house."
Tom: "I see. You want to tell me why?"
Lynette: "Hold on. I made you a drink."
Tom: "Oh God, what did he do?"
Lynette: "Yesterday, I came home, and I walked in on your dad with a woman. He’s having an affair. I am so, so sorry. I know. Are you okay?"
She puts her hands on the sides of his face to console him. Tom pulls away and turns around.


Tom: "Yeah, um, I should go talk to him."
Lynette: "That’s it?"
Tom: "What?"
Lynette: "I just, I expected a bigger reaction. I’re been sitting here with knots in my stomach."
Tom: "Okay, look, I never mentioned this before, because I knew how you’d react, but, um, I’m not that surprised by this. My father’s been having affairs for years."
Lynette: "You knew about this?"
Tom: "Yeah."
Lynette gasps.


Tom: "Kind of. I mean, it was mostly in the past. I mean, I didn’t know that he was still at it. I mean, I figured he was getting too old. In some strange way, I’m actually impressed, you know?"
Lynette: "Impressed? Impressed? I-Tom, please, please don’t tell me you’re all right with this!"
Tom: "I’m not! No! No! He should never have brought that woman over here!"
Lynette: "No, he should never have been with her in the first place!"
Tom: "I know, I know! But you know, that’s who he is, and I mean, it’s been going on for years. My mom’s made peace with it."
Lynette: "I seriously doubt that."
Tom: "Look, you know, there’s no point in talking about this. But, I’m going to go get my father, I’m going to bring him back in here, I’m going to put him in his room, and we can all just cool off."
Lynette: "That man is not coming back in this house."
Tom: "Yes, he is!"
Lynette: "No, he’s not."
Tom: "Lynette. He is my father. This is my house. You can’t tell me what to do."
Lynette cocks her head and looks at him.

Later...

Tom and Rodney sit on the curb together.


Rodney: "I say we go up there and kick the door down."
Tom: "Yeah, Dad, you do that. Let me know how that works out for you."


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John's Apartment
Gabrielle walks up to door 23 and knocks. A teenage boy opens it.


Gabrielle: "Hi, um, I don’t know if I have the right address. Does John Rowland live here?"
A few minutes later, John herds Gabrielle into his room and closes the door behind them.


John: "I’m really glad you came by. I was gonna call you again tomorrow."
Gabrielle: "Uh, yeah, I’m, I'm sorry I haven’t returned any of your calls."
John: "It’s okay. I’m just happy to see you. I heard about Mr. Solis. It sucks you had to take a job."
Gabrielle: "Yeah, well, you know me, I’ll survive."
John: "Come here."
He pulls her into an embrace. She hugs him, her hand on his back. When she pulls away, he goes to kiss her, and she pulls back further.


Gabrielle: "Oh, no. John. I, uh, I didn’t come here for that."
John: "What’s wrong?"
Gabrielle: "Well, I heard that you’re going full time with your gardening business. What happened to college?"
John: "I decided not to go."
Gabrielle: "Why?"
John: "Well, an opportunity has presented itself, and for me to take advantage of it, I need to start making money."
Gabrielle: "John, what opportunity is more important than college?"
John: "For the longest time, the only thing I had to offer you was my heart. Mr. Solis gave you security, and I couldn’t compete. But now, he can’t even offer you that. And I can. My business is taking off. I can take care of you. We can finally be together."
John gets up and gets something, and then turns around and gets on his knee. He opens up a small black velvet box with a ring.


John: "Mrs. Solis, will you marry me?"


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Susan's House
Julie opens up a jewelry box and takes out a pair of earrings. She turns to Susan, who's standing in the doorway.


Julie: "Please. Why else would you want to chaperone the dance?"
Susan: "Mrs. Van de Kamp needed volunteers. She begged me."
Julie: "You’re so transparent."
Susan: "Anyway, you won’t even know I’m there."
Julie looks at her.


Susan: "Well, not too much. Julie, you know you can tell me anything, right?"
Julie: "Yeah, mom."
Susan: "So if you had a problem, or some sort of secret was weighing on you..."
Julie: "Of course! I tell you everything."
She turns away.

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Paul's House
Zach puts on a tie while looking into a mirror. Paul is behind him.


Zach: "You know, I can’t believe you’re just uprooting us like this."
Paul: "We need a fresh start. Here."
Paul helps Zach with his tie.


Paul: "You want to get it about like this."
Zach: "So many bad things have happened around here. Finally I have someone I can talk to. It’s like you want to take that away."
Paul: "You mean Julie?"
Zach: "Yeah."
Paul: "What bad things do you talk to her about? Do you talk to her about your mother?
Zach: "Yeah, and other stuff."
Paul: "Like what?"
No answer.


Paul: "Zach, like what?"
Zach: "Dad, this is what I’re been trying to talk to you about. Okay, ever since mom died, I’re, I've started to remember things. Just quick flashes, from when I was little."
Paul: "Nice and taut like this. What kind of things?"
Zach: "Lots of blood. Mom screaming. And Dana."
Paul's hands still while fixing Zach's tie.


Zach: "I remember killing Dana."
Paul: "You told this to Julie?"
Zach: "I trust her."
Paul: "Did she tell her mother?"
Zach: "I don’t know."
Paul: "Start from the beginning. I want you to tell me everything that you told Julie."


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High School Gym
Students are dancing to the music. Zach walks through the crowd with a corsage in his hand. He finds Julie and walks up to her.


Julie: "Hey! What’s that?"
Zach: "Oh, well, I was going to give it to you, but I saw that the other girls weren’t wearing flowers. I guess it’s not that kind of dance. If you don’t want to stand out, I’d understand."
Julie: "I like standing out."
She holds out her wrist and Paul puts the flowers on her. They smile at each other.

At the punch table, Bree sways to the music as she pours punch. Susan stands next to her, watching Paul.


Susan: "What’s Paul doing here?"
Bree: "Oh, he’s chaperoning. He called a couple of hours ago and volunteered."
Susan: "Really?"
Bree: "Why, what’s wrong?"
Susan: "Well, the other day he could have cared less about Julie and Zach dating, and now, all of a sudden, he shows up at the dance?"
Bree: "Maybe he’s just trying to be supportive."
Susan: "Maybe."


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Pharmacy
Rex walks up to the counter. George gives him a big smile.


George: "Dr. Van de Kamp."
Rex: "Hello, George. My cardiologist phoned in a prescription."
George: "Oh, right, right. I’re got it here somewhere."
He turns around and begins searching through the prescriptions behind him.


Rex: "So, have you seen Bree lately?"
George: "Yeah, I ran into her last night at the diner on Maple Avenue. We had a nice talk."
Rex: "That’s all you did? Just talk?"
George: "We’re just friends, Dr. Van de Kamp. Nothing more."
Rex: "That’s good to hear. You know, if you ever do get a vibe from Bree that’s she’s interested in more than just friendship, I’d be careful if I were you."
George: "Excuse me?"
Rex: "I just want you to know that she’d only be using you to even the score with me. Don’t fall for it."
George: "Bree would never do anything like that. She’s a lady."
Rex: "Exactly. A very beautiful, classy lady. Remember, they tend to end up with doctors, not pharmacists."
George: "Bree is very beautiful, and very classy, but she’s not very perceptive. For instance, she thinks you’re a good person, and it is now very clear to me you aren’t."
Rex: "I’d like my prescription now, George."
George rifles through the bags in front of him, stopping when he sees the right one.


George: "I can’t seem to find it. I guess I’ll have to have it delivered."
Rex: "Thank you."
George: "No, thank you."
Rex leaves and George rips open the bag, opens the bottle, and throws the pills in the trash.

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High School Gym
The song "Dust in the Wind" is playing. Paul walks around the gym. Susan pours punch for a student when Paul walks up to her.


Susan: "Paul."
Paul: "Did you notice? They’re playing a classic."
Susan: "Yeah."
Paul: "Care to dance?"
Susan: "I’d love to."
They begin dancing.


Susan: "I have a little confession to make."
Paul: "Oh?"
Susan: "I’re been so concerned about Julie lately that I sort of eavesdropped on her the other day when she was having a phone conversation with Zach."
Paul: "Really?"
Susan: "They were having a very interesting conversation."
Paul: "About?"
Susan: "Zach was telling Julie about what happened to Dana."
Paul: "Was he now?"
Susan: "Yes."
Paul: "How much did you hear?"
Susan: "Everything."
Paul: "You realize it was an accident."
Susan: "Oh, of course. I assumed as much."
Paul: "He didn’t mean to kill Dana. He was practically a baby himself. He didn’t understand what he was doing."
Susan: "No, of course he didn’t. So, what happened exactly?"
Paul: "Mary Alice and I never really knew. We heard the baby screaming. By the time we got up to the crib, it was too late."
Susan: "Paul, I am so sorry."
Paul: "Thank you."
He adjusts his hand and puts it on her lower back, pulling her close.


Susan: "So you and Mary Alice just kept this to yourselves all these years?"
Paul: "It was a very dark chapter in our lives. We preferred not to relive it. It was also a private family matter. I’d appreciate your discretion."
Susan: "Sure."
They continue dancing.

Later, Paul and Zach walk to their car.


Paul: "Did you have a good time?"
Zach: "Yeah, I did. It was great. Look, I want you to know that I’m really sorry I talked to Julie. But she did promise me that she wasn’t going to say anything to her mom."
Paul: "It’s okay. I handled Susan."
Zach: "Good."
Paul: "But we need to talk about these things that you think you remember. They’re not true."
Zach: "How can they not be true?"
Paul: "Memories lie, Zach. You didn’t kill anyone. Dana is very much alive."


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Outside Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle pulls into her driveway. As soon as she opens her door, Helen and Bob Rowland emerge from their own parked car across the street and head briskly over to Gabrielle. Gabrielle shoots a quick look at her house to make sure Carlos isn't coming out.


Gabrielle: "Hi, what are you doing here?"
Helen Rowland: "Where is it?"
Gabrielle: "What?"
Helen: "The ring, Gabrielle. My grandmother’s ring!"
Gabrielle: "John caught me off guard. Obviously I’m going to give back the ring."
Helen: "Well you better, because make no mistake, if you try to ruin my son’s life, I will ruin yours!"
Bob Rowland: "Helen, okay, go to the car! Come on, please, just, please..."
Gabrielle: "Obviously, I’m not leaving my husband and marrying John."
Bob Rowland: "Well, I think that’s wise."
Gabrielle: "I’ll talk to John tomorrow and give back the ring."
Bob Rowland: "Okay, good, good. We appreciate everything you’re done."
He turns to go.


Gabrielle: "Hey, Bob! I get why she’s so angry with me, but, what I don’t get is, why you’re so nice."
Bob Rowland: "Well, John’s a big boy. Whatever happened between the two of you is his mistake as much as yours."
Gabrielle: "I guess. I understand if, uh, you hate me just a little."
Bob looks over at Helen, sitting in the car and watching them closely.


Bob Rowland: "When I was a kid, I always played by the rules. I never cheated on a test, never even missed a curfew. But I can’t help but think how wonderful it would have been to have made at least one mistake like you."
Gabrielle: "That’s sweet, you’re, you're very sweet."
Bob Rowland: "Hmmm...I’m a little sweet. Mostly I’m just middle-aged."
He turns and leaves.

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Outside Paul's House
Paul pulls into his driveway and he and Zach get out of the car.


Paul: "Are you okay? I know this is a lot to digest all at once."
Zach: "I’m fine. I’m just happy you finally told me the truth. One thing though. Why are you telling me all this now?"
Paul: "I couldn’t let you keep thinking that you killed someone. No one should carry that kind of burden."
Zach: "Or you just didn’t want me running my mouth."
Paul: "That’s not what’s it’s about."
Zach: "Yes, it is. I won’t tell anyone. I’ll keep your secret. Dad."
Paul: "Thank you."
Zach: "But we’re not moving."
Paul: "That’s out of the question."
Zach: "Well, I’m not leaving Julie, and if you want my support, that’s the deal."
Paul: "And if I refuse?"
Zach: "You won’t."
He smiles and goes inside the house.

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Lynette's House
Tom gets into bed and gets comfortable with a magazine. Lynette, sitting up against the headboard, watches him.


Lynette: "So here’s the thing, I feel really awful about how I acted before."
Tom: "For God’s sake, Lynette, you threw me out of my own house."
Lynette: "I overreacted, I know. I’m sorry."
Tom: "Look, I know you love my mom, but how she decides to live her life, is, it’s entirely up to here."
Lynette: "You’re right. You’re right. I guess I just got so upset because - oh, whatever, let’s not beat a dead horse, it’s over, I’m sorry, good night."
She kisses him and rolls over and turns off the light, exhaling as she lies down.


Tom: "Okay, get it off your chest."
Lynette: "Well, you knew your father was having an affair, and it didn’t seem to bother you that much. And that worries me, because if you can find it in you to condone something like that, then what’s gonna happen when you’re been on the road for forty years?"
Tom: "Lynette, I’m not my father!"
Lynette: "I know, of course. You’re not your father."
She kisses him again. He opens his magazine.


Lynette: "And just so we’re absolutely clear, I am definitely not your mother, because if you ever betray me, I will leave you. I will take the kids, and I will walk out that door, and you will never see any of us again."
She exhales loudly.


Lynette: "Glad to get that off my chest. Thank you."
She kisses him again.


Lynette: "I love you!"
She rolls over, missing the worried look on Tom’s face.

Later that night, Rodney comes down the stairs and sees Tom sitting at the kitchen table.


Grandpa Scavo: "Couldn’t sleep, huh?"
Tom: "No."
Grandpa Scavo: "Me either. I’m so sorry about the ruckus I caused."
Tom: "That’s okay, I’m not, uh, upset about that."
Grandpa Scavo: "No?"
Tom: "No."
Grandpa Scavo: "What’s wrong?"
Tom: "There’s something that Lynette doesn’t know about, dad. Something that I did, and I don’t know what’s going to happen if she ever finds out."


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John's Apartment

"The next morning, Gabrielle returned the engagement ring to her former lover, a gesture that was met with..."
A glass shatters in the fireplace.


"... measured enthusiasm."

Gabrielle: "Please, calm down!"
John: "It just doesn’t make any sense. Okay, you love me, I know you love me!"
Gabrielle: "Love is not enough. Where would we live, here with your roommates? The only decoration in the bathroom is a bong!"
John: "We could get our own place!"
Gabrielle: "How? You’re barely making minimum wage!"
John: "Okay, sure. We’d be poor at first, but we’d be happy."
Gabrielle: "I’re tried poor but happy. Guess what. It wasn’t that happy."
John: "Mr. Solis is going to jail. You want to stick around for that?"
Gabrielle: "I don’t know. You know, every once in a while, even I want to do the right thing."
John: "Mrs. Solis, I love you so much! Doesn’t that mean anything to you?"
Gabrielle: "Honestly, no. John, you’re a toy. A sweet, dumb toy, so you might as well go to college, because you and me, no future!"
John, with reddened eyes, storms past Gabrielle and slams the door. Gabrielle begins crying.

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Susan's House, Nighttime

Zach: "Ms. Mayer! Hey, is Julie home?"
Susan: "She’s in the shower."
Zach: "Oh. Well, I just came by to give her some good news."
He pushes past Susan into the house.


Susan: "What’s that?"
Zach: "Well, it turns out that my dad and I aren’t moving after all."
Susan: "What?"
Zach: "Yeah, he reconsidered, so I guess we’re going to keep living across the street."
Susan: "Okay. Wow, uh, wow. You know, uh, can you sit down? I need, uh to talk to you."
She sits down at the kitchen table. Zach walks over to a small table and picks up the corsage he gave Julie at the dance. He smells the flowers.


Zach: "Hey. You know that Julie is the first girl I ever gave a flower to?"
Susan: "Really."
Zach: "Yeah. Yeah, I really like her, Ms. Mayer."
Susan: "Zach, um, Julie is only fourteen years old, and sometimes girls, when they’re that age they just don’t always make the right decisions. And, um, as her mother, it is my responsibiliity to protect her."
Zach: "You want to protect her from me?"
Susan: "No, I, I just, I think that you should slow things down. I, I, I want you to not see her for awhile."
Zach: "No."
Susan: "No?"
Zach: "You’re not taking her away from me."
Susan (chuckles): "Listen, I know being dramatic is the birthright of every teenager, but come on..."
Zach: "WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING!!??"
He turns over a table.


Zach: "DO YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY?"
Susan (harshly): "Thank you, Zach. You have just made this really easy for me. You are now forbidden from seeing or talking my daughter ever again! And if you come within ten feet of her, I will call the police, and I will have you arrested! Now get out!"
Zach walks to the door. He stares down at the flower he was still holding, drops it on the ground, and then leaves. Susan picks up the flower and looks at it. She closes the door.

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John's Apartment

"Sooner or later, the time comes when we all must become responsible adults..."
John looks at the ring and his father takes it from him, then pats him on the shoulder.

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Gabrielle's House

"...and learn to give up what we want, so we can chose to do what is right."
Gabrielle climbs into bed with Carlos, who gives her a kiss, and then pulls up the covers.

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Bree's House

"Of course, a lifetime of responsibility isn’t always easy."
Bree gives Rex a glass of water and his medication from the pharmacy.

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Lynette's House

"And as the years go on, it’s a burden that can become too heavy for some to bear."
Lynette hugs Rodney as Tom leads him out of the house.

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Susan's House

"But still we try to do what is best, what is good."
Susan, carrying a laundry basket, knocks on Julie’s door.


"Not only for ourselves, but for those we love."
She doesn’t go in the room, but we see the open window and the curtain blowing.

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High School Gym
In the darkened gym, Zach paces. The door opens and Julie enters.


Julie: "Hey!"
Zach: "I’m glad you came."
Julie: "Zach, I can’t stay long. If my mom catches me, she’ll freak."
Zach: "Come here."
He holds out his hand. Julie walks forward and takes it.


Julie: "She said I can’t see you any more. What are we gonna do?"
Zach: "I’m not sure."
They embrace.


"Yes, sooner or later we must all become responsible adults. No one knows this better than the young."

~ The End ~
 

 


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 楼主| 可乐无限 发表于 07-11-26 09:38:27 | 只看该作者

Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.14 - Love Is In The Air

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Felicia Tilman" - Harriet Sansom Harris
"Karen McCluskey" - Kathryn Joosten
"Dr. Goldfine" - Sam Lloyd
"Charles Skouras" - Jon Polito
"Yao Lin" - Lucille Soong
"Deirdre" - Jolie Jenkins
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Parker Scavo" - Zane Huett
"Doctor" - Timothy Davis-Reed
"Noah's Doctor" - J. David Krassner
"Nurse #1" - Roz Witt
"Nurse #2" - Carlease Burke
"Man at Mattress Stor" - Christopher Boyer
"Cosmetic Store Customer" - Kristina Lear
"Busboy" - Paul Nicholas
"Hostess" - Heather Salmon

Written by: Tom Spezialy
Directed by: Jeff Melman

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Lynette's House
Lynette holds baby Penny up into the air, then brings her close, hugging her. As she turns, she sees her three boys hold up a box with red tissue paper and pink hearts glued haphazardly on it. They grin as they hold it towards her and she stares at it in confusion.


"Most mothers will tell you their children are a gift from god. Most mothers would also tell you that the gifts their children give them are less than heavenly."
Flashback to Lynette hanging up a drawing on the refrigerator, then turning to her boys, who are grinning.


"Lynette had suffered through art work made in kindergarten..."
Flashback to Lynette hanging on the wall a popsicle stick box, then turning to look at her boys, who grin at her.


"...spice racks made in summer camp..."
Flashback to Lynette putting on a homemade necklace.


"...and jewelry made at the scout jamboree. But this day, Lynette Scavo received a gift every mother dreams of."
In present time, Lynette opens the box the boys gave her and pulls out a potted plant, in a beautiful pot.


"One she wasn’t embarrassed to display."

Lynette: "Where did you guys get this pot?"
Twin: "We made it!"
Lynette: "Really? I love it. Well this is the nicest present you boys had ever given me, and you know what? I’m gonna put it out on the front porch so the whole neighborhood can enjoy it"
She sniffs the flowers. Cut to Lynette putting the pot on the front porch.


"Lynette knew she抎 cherish the memory of that moment for the rest of her life. The memory of that moment was ruined the very next day."
The next day, Lynette looks out her window and sees an older woman looking at the pot. She picks it up, checks the bottom, and then walks off with it. Lynette runs out of the house after her.


Lynette: "Mrs. McCluskey, why are you taking my flower pot?"
Mrs. McCluskey: "Because it’s mine. Your boys stole it off of my porch."
Lynette: "No, no, no. My sons made that for me for Valentine's Day."
Mrs. McCluskey: "I bought this in Costa Rica on my last cruise. You see?"
She turns it upside down. The flowering plant falls with a thump onto the ground.


Mrs. McCluskey: "Still got the price tag on it."
She points to the price painted on the bottom.


Mrs. McCluskey: "Look. What? Nothing more to say? Cat got your tongue? You listen to me. Keep your brats off my property."
She walks off.


"Yes, most mothers will tell you their children are a gift from God."
Lynette turns back to her house, where her three boys are watching. When they catch her eye, they rush inside and close the door.


"Most mothers will also tell you there are some days when you wish you could return them."


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Credits


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Gabrielle's House

"It was the day before Valentine's Day and every man on Wisteria Lane was preparing for this most dangerous of holidays. While some purchased romantic cards..."
Carlos sits on a chair, signing his name to a card.

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Bree's House

"...and some brought home candy and flowers..."
Rex walks quietly into the house, holding a large box of candy and flowers and quickly puts them in a hall closet.

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Mike's House

"...and some made dinner reservations at fancy restaurants..."
Mike talks on the phone.

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Lynette's House

"...others managed to forget about the day entirely. Again."
Tom walks past a calendar and notices that the date for Valentine's Day has been circled. He stares at it in panic, then rushes out the house and gets into his car.


"This flurry of activity was lost on the women of Wisteria Lane. They were busy learning a secret about their neighbors. A secret that was positively heart-breaking."


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Gabrielle's House
The four women sit on Gabrielle's porch, sipping drinks.


Gabrielle: "So Paul said that Zachary killed Dana?"
Susan: "Yeah."
Bree: "Well, it must抳e been some sort of accident. I mean little boys don’t just kill their baby sisters."
Susan: "Well, whatever it was, that boy is seriously disturbed, and I've forbidden Julie from hanging out with him."
Lynette (to Bree): "Could you hold her?"
Lynette hands Bree baby Penny.


Lynette: "So this is it! This is the secret that Mary Alice was trying to protect"
Bree: "Look at the guilt that she must抳e lived with."
Gabrielle: "You know, I never thought I抎 say this but I kind of feel sorry for Paul."
Susan: "I wish I could. I still feel like something’s not right."
Gabrielle: "What do you mean?"
Susan: "Well, we抳e all been in their house. Have you ever seen a picture of another kid there? I mean, why keep Dana’s baby blanket and throw out all the photos?"
Lynette: "That’s a good point."
Susan: "We抳e never answered why Mary Alice referred to herself as Angela in that therapy session."
Bree: "All I know is this: Mary Alice loved Zach more than anything in the world. When you love a child that much..."
Lynette: "You抮e capable of doing all sorts of things."
Bree: "Yeah."


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Paul's House
Paul slowly washes dishes in the sink when there's a knock the door and Felicia Tilman walks in holding a basket of flowers with balloons attached.


Felicia: "Hello. These were delivered to my house by mistake. May I? They抮e for Mary Alice Young."
Paul: "Oh my god. I uh, had a standing order with the florist. I forgot to cancel it. Mary Alice was my wife. She passed away a few months ago."
Felicia: "I’m very sorry for your loss."
Paul: "And I’m sorry for yours."
Felicia: "Pardon?"
Paul: "Your sister. Martha?"
Felicia: "Oh, yes. Her."
She looks past Paul and sees a photo of Mary Alice and Zach on the wall.


Felicia: "Good lord, that’s Angela."
Paul: "What?"
Felicia: "Angela Forest! We worked together it Utah. It must be 15 years ago."
Paul: "I’m afraid you're mistaken. My wife’s name is Mary Alice and she’s never been to Utah."
Felicia: "Well, I could be mistaken. As I said it's, it's been years."
She leaves.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle tosses some earrings into a heart-shaped bowl as she talks on the phone.


Gabrielle: "No Mikki, you抮e wrong. I wasn’t acting like a diva. I left the boat show because that coordinator was making passes at me. It’s not my fault."
She turns around and speaks to Yao Lin, who's scrubbing the floor behind her.


Gabrielle: "Yao Lin? You missed a spot. No, spare me the lecture and just book me another job quick. Carlos and I are up to our asses in bills and we can't pay them. Fine. Bye."
Yao Lin, still on her hands and knees, scrubbing the floor, begins talking in Chinese.


Gabrielle: "What did you say?"
Yao Lin: "Nothing."
Gabrielle: "Are you gonna clean that spot?"
Yao Lin: "Which one?"
Gabrielle: "The one I told you to clean."
Yao Lin: "I'll get to it."
Gabrielle: "Clean it now."
Yao Lin: "Why?"
Gabrielle: "Because I said so."
Yao Lin: "Okay, but you抳e got to say please."
Gabrielle: "Fine. Please."
She turns back around and Yao Lin smiles.


Gabrielle: "Anything to get you back on your knees scrubbing where you belong."
Yao Lin stands up.


Yao Lin: "You are not better then me."
Gabrielle: "Excuse me?"
Yao Lin: "The only reason you have anything in your life is because you抮e pretty. One day you’ll be old, and when that happens you’ll be nothing."
Gabrielle: "You are so fired."
Yao Lin: "No kidding."
She walks off.

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Outside Mike's House
Hands open up an envelope and pull out a Valentine's Day card.


Susan: "Ooh. Valentine's Day card. It’s pretty."
Pull back to show Susan and Mike sitting on Mike's front steps. Mike holds the card with Susan looking over his shoulder.


Susan: "And meticulously hand painted. Whoever sent you that must really love you."
Mike opens the card. Inside it reads: "Dear Mike, Be Mine! Love, Susan ♥"


Susan: "...and be loaded with talent."
Mike: "It’s beautiful. Thanks."
Susan: "So we still on for tomorrow night?"
Mike: "Oh. Not only are we on, I got reservations at Le Petit Fleur."
Susan: "Ooh. That place is so pretentious. I抳e been dying to go there."
They laugh.

From across the street, they hear Lynette call out.


Lynette: "Boys! Get your little fannies inside. Guys?"
Susan: "Oh, poor Lynette. She doesn’t get a new nanny soon, she’s gonna implode."
Mike looks off to the side and then shushs Susan. He gets up and goes around the side of the house. He sees the the three boys, who are hiding next to the house.


Mike: "Hey guys. Who you hiding from?"
Twin: "Our mom. She wants to spank us."
Mike: "Why, did you do something bad?"
They all nod.


Mike: "Well, you know if you hide out too long she’ll get worried and then she’ll just get madder. You know what I say? Go on home, take your lumps. Decent chance you’ll have the rest of the day to play."
Susan, watching from the corner of the house, smiles.

The boys look convinced and nod.


Mike: "Come on, climb aboard. All right!"
One of the twins jumps on his back for a piggy-back ride, and the others follow. As he walks them past Susan, she comments.


Susan: "Pretty impressive."
Mike: "Oh, I love kids, Can’t wait to have my own some day."
Susan, following behind them, suddenly trips and falls to the ground.

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Lynette's
At the kitchen table, Lynette moves three Valentine's Day cards off to the side and then begins laying down various objects: a thorny rose, a hard-backed hairbrush, a ping pong paddle, a metal spatula, a long metal ruler, and a belt.


Twin: "We don’t want to get spanked."
Twin: "Yeah, we promise we’ll be good."
Lynette: "Too late, you stole and then you lied. Even worse? You made me look bad in front of Mrs. McCluskey, who you know is mommy's sworn enemy. Time to pick your poison. How 'bout a belt? It’s a classic."
The boys shake their heads no.


Lynette: "Well, we could go with the old hickory stick. It’s a cliché, but it’s pretty effective. I know, we’ll go with the spatula. The holes give it less wind resistance. Moves faster."
The boys all shout out "No!" to her.


Lynette: "Guys, guys, guys, hey my hands are tied. Thieves get spanked. Just the way it works. Unless..."
Twin: "Unless what?"
Lynette: "For a first time offense, if you swear, cross your heart, that you will never, never steal again, and you write Mrs. McCluskey a letter of apology, I will let it slide."
The boys nod their heads vigorously and promise to swear. Lynette reaches down to the chair next to her and pulls out pads of paper and pens, which she hands to the boys.


Lynette: "All right, start with 'Dear Mrs. McCluskey.'"
Twin: "Mommy, why are you smiling?"
Lynette: "Do you know what physiological warfare means?"
Twin: "No."
Lynette: "Well, too bad for you. Okay, start with a big em, little see. Good."


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Dr. Goldfine's Office
Bree stands by the window, playing with the necklace she's wearing.


Bree: "Rex and I are hosting a dinner party for ten next week. We抮e using our best china and serving duck."
Dr. Goldfine: "So, you and Rex are a couple again?"
Bree: "Yes. You know that’s one of the things I hated most about our separation. Not being able to throw dinner parties. There’s just something so civilized and elegant about them, don’t you think?"
Dr. Goldfine: "I take it you抳e resolved your feelings about his infidelity?"
Bree: "Let’s just say that I put them in an imaginary box and don’t plan on looking at them for a while."
Dr. Goldfine: "Do you think that’s the healthiest way to achieve a reconciliation?"
Bree: "Well, it won't be easy at first. There’ll be a lot of forced smiles and perfunctory love making, but after a few decades whiz by I’m sure I’ll find a way to forgive him."
Dr. Goldfine: "Well, as long as you have a plan."
Bree: "I do want to forgive him Doctor Goldfine, but, there’s something he’s still not telling me."
Dr. Goldfine: "Really?"
Bree: "I think it has something to do with why he had the affair."
Dr. Goldfine: "Have you confronted him?"
Bree: "Once, and you should抳e seen the look in his eyes. He was terrified that I抎 figure it out. You know what it is, don’t you?"
Dr. Goldfine: "Bree, I can't discuss other patients."
Bree: "I realize that. This thing that he’s hiding, is it bad?"
Dr. Goldfine looks down.


Bree: "Oh, okay, um, maybe it’s better that I don’t know."
Dr. Goldfine: "Bree, how does this reconciliation have a chance if the two of you can’t be honest about the innermost parts of your lives?"
Bree: "We抮e, um, WASPs, Doctor Goldfine. Not acknowledging the elephant in the room is what we do best."
Dr. Goldfine: "You抎 settle for that? A life filled with repression and denial?"
Bree: "And the dinner parties. Don’t forget the dinner parties."


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Mattress Store
The bald owner of the store walks Gabrielle around the store, pointing out various mattress styles.


Siesta King: "And uh, over there you got your queens and, uh, your quad spring series, and your deluxe one thousands. All the way to the imperial paradise. Sweet racket huh?"
Gabrielle: "Mm."
Siesta King: "I swear sometimes I wake up in the morning and I can’t believe I’m the Siesta King. Except for how I am."
Gabrielle: "Very impressive. So, where does the photographer want me for the shoot?"
Siesta King: "Uh, didn’t your agent tell you? There’s no shoot?"
Gabrielle: "Well, then what did you hire me for?"
Cut to Gabrielle lying seductively on one of the mattresses as the voice over of the "Siesta King" is heard.


Siesta King: "You抳e heard the expression sex sales? That’s where you come in. You抮e here to remind people that there’s a lot of fun things they can do on a Siesta King mattress that don’t involve sleep. Get it?"
As Gabrielle lies on the bed in a sexy negligee, various customers appear throughout the day around the bed.

Two teenage boys stand at the end of the bed and wave at her...Gabrielle lies on the edge of the bed as a very obese man lies next to her...Gabrielle lies in the middle as two butch-looking women lie on either side of her.

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Lynette's House
Lynette begins putting laundry into the washer.


"It is often said that good fences make good neighbors..."
The front door slams and Lynette turns to see what's happening.


"...but as Lynette was about to discover, the fence might just need a little barbed wire, if the neighbor is Mrs. McCluskey."
Mrs. McCluskey walks up the stairs in Lynette's house.


Lynette: "Hey."
Mrs. McCluskey is in the twins room, lifting their mattresses and pillows and generally looking around.


Lynette: "Hey, what do you think you are doing? Get out of here."
Mrs. McCluskey: "Your little criminals snuck into my house and stole my wall clock."
Lynette: "What?"
Mrs. McCluskey: "It was a hand-painted purple and white wall clock. My son made it."
Lynette: "Are you sure you didn’t misplace it? You抮e getting up there in years, no offense, but you probably forget where you put things."
Mrs. McCluskey: "No offense, but you should be sterilized."
Lynette: "Look, my boys do not break into people's houses. Sure, they may have stolen your flower pot, but you know they apologized for that."
Mrs. McCluskey: "They wrote a note. That’s the coward's way out. They should抳e come over and apologized in person."
Lynette: "You know what? This has been fun but now - "
Mrs. McCluskey: "You let those boys run wild! Toys all over the yard, there’s bikes laying out in the street. It’s a disgrace."
Lynette: "Get out of my house!"
Mrs. McCluskey: "Those boys would抳e been better off raised by wolves. God knows they would抳e been cleaner."
She leaves the room and Lynette throws a pillow after her. It hits the door.

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Bree's House
Bree sits in a living room chair, sewing. Rex sits on the couch, reading a book.


Bree: "Valentine's Day is tomorrow."
Rex: "I know. I already bought your gifts."
Bree: "Roses and English toffee?"
Rex: "Mmm hmm. Just like always."
Bree: "Yes. And I suppose we’ll make love tomorrow night, too."
Rex: "That is our little tradition."
Bree: "Good. I’m looking forward to it. Are you looking forward to it?"
Rex: "What?"
Bree: "Well, it’s just that I know that I don’t please you sexually, so I was wondering if you really were looking forward to being with me."
Rex: "Oh, for god's sake."
Bree: "I’m sorry, Rex. I thought I could pretend that this doesn’t upset me anymore, but I can't."
Rex: "Please don’t do this."
Bree: "You had an affair. You went to another woman for sex to give you something I couldn’t. At least have the decency to tell me what that something is."
Rex: "Bree, I can’t."
Bree: "Why not? Rex, please tell me. Let me prove to you how much I love you."
Rex: "I like to be dominated."
Bree: "Huh?"
Rex: "Sexually."
Bree: "Huh?"
Rex: "Never mind."
Bree: "Rex, please, I want to understand."
Later, Rex and Bree sit on the couch, watching the TV, from which the sounds of a man pleading are heard.


Man on TV: "Please, mistress, no!"
Woman on TV: "Quiet, slave."
The sound of a slap is heard.


Man on TV: "Yes, mistress, yes, yes."
Woman on TV: "Turn your head. Don't look at me."
Man on TV: "But, mistress!"
Woman on TV: "On your knees now. Right now! Tighten your cuffs."
Man on TV: "Yes, mistress."
Woman on TV: "Do it now."
Man on TV: "Yes."
Woman on TV: "Head down."
Man on TV: "Yes. Ow! Yes! Ow! Yes!"
Woman on TV: "Place the nightstick in your mouth."
Man on TV: "Yes, mistress."
Woman on TV: "Tight."
Man on TV: "Yes!"
As they watch, from opposite sides of the couch, Rex looks alternately turned on and uncomfortable. Bree alternates her gaze between the TV and Rex, looking at him in shock.

Rex pauses the video and turns to Bree.


Rex: "Well?"
Bree: "What the hell did your mother do to you?"
Rex: "What?"
Bree: "Well, come on, this just reeks of unresolved childhood trauma."
Rex: "This has nothing to do with my mother, Bree, this is a preference."
Bree: "It’s a perversion."
Rex: "For gods sake, you promised to be supportive."
Bree: "What do you want me to say? My husband likes to wear metal clamps around his nipples. Hooray?"
Rex: "I want you to say you’ll try it. Just, just once"
Bree: "Try what? Hurting you? You actually want me to hurt you?"
Rex: "So I can feel pleasure, yes."
Bree: "Fine."
She slaps him across the face as hard as she can.


Bree: "So? Was it good for you too?"
She gets up and leaves.

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Susan's House
Susan walks into Julie's bedroom, holding some clothes on hangers, which she puts in Julie's closet. Julie, typing on her laptop, closes it, and looks over at Susan.


Susan: "Mike wants babies."
Julie: "What?"
Susan: "He wants to have kids, and he had that look that men get that says I’m ready to procreate, point me to the nearest cervix."
Julie: "And I take it this is a problem?"
Susan: "Oh, I can’t have another baby. I mean I’m so grateful I had you, you know I don’t regret a minute of that, but I found it to be completely overwhelming. Sometimes I even wonder how I got through it."
Julie: "You and me both. So, have you told Mike how you feel?"
Susan: "Oh, I can’t tell him. This could be a deal breaker. Julie I really love him. I don’t want to lose him."
Julie: "Maybe you抮e overreacting. I bet he抎 rather have you then a baby."
Susan: "What if he doesn’t?"
Julie: "Then that’s something you need to know."


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Outside, Wisteria Lane

"Susan shouldn’t have been so worried. Children were the last thing on Mike’s mind. He was too busy searching for answers in all the wrong places."
Mike knocks on various neighbors doors, showing them a picture of Deirdre and asking them questions. He knocks on the door of one house, and when nobody answers, he goes around the back, where he puts on a black glove, then picks the lock to get in.

Once inside, he searches through papers and bookcases, finding nothing. He opens up doors, looking inside the rooms as he searches.

He comes to one door, opens it, and behind it is an older gentleman, shakily holding a gun straight at Mike.


Mike: "Please..."
The gun goes off, hitting Mike, who runs down the hallway, through the kitchen, outside, and gets into his car. The man shoots after him, but doesn't hit him.

Once in the car, Mike looks down at his stomach, where a bullet hole is bleeding. He drives off.

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Mike's House
A picture of Mike and Deirdre sits on the coffee table on top of the maps of Wisteria Lane that Mike had. Both bloody and clean gauze lie on the table and a pair of clamps are placed on the table as well.

Mike lies on the couch while a man stitches him up.


Man: "You got lucky: didn’t hit anything major. Noah’s getting impatient."
Mike: "Well, you can tell Noah I’m getting closer."
Man: "That’s her, isn’t it?"
Mike: "Yeah."
Man: "Hard to believe a kid from such a good family could get so messed up."
Mike: "I met somebody who recognized her photo. I think she rented a room over on Pine Avenue."
The phone rings and after one ring, the machine picks up.


Mike: "I was checking out houses when . "
Susan (on the machine): "Hey, Mike, it’s me. Are you there? Pick up. Hello? Okay, I know you're home. Your lights are on. Look, I really need to talk to you about something, uh, you know what? I’m just gonna stop by."
Mike grabs for the phone.


Mike: "No, hey, hey I’m here. Ow!"
Susan: "Are you okay?"
Mike: "Yup. Yeah, I just stubbed my toe."
Susan: "Oh, um, so can I come over? I, I really need to talk to you about something."
Mike: "Actually, I got a buddy over here right now. Um, can it wait 'til dinner tomorrow?"
Susan: "It’s kind of important, um, yeah I guess it can wait. So I’ll see you at seven?"
Mike: "All right. I’m counting the minutes."
They hang up.


Man: "You should take it easy for the next few days."
Mike: "I can’t cancel. The last thing I need is for her to get suspicious."


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Outside Lynette's House
The next day, Lynette removes groceries from her car. Across the street, sitting in her car, is Mrs. McCluskey.


Mrs. McCluskey: "Maybe it’s my dementia, but I still haven’t found my purple wall clock."
Lynette: "Nobody in my family knows or cares where your stupid clock is."
Tom comes around the car to help Lynette. Mrs. McCluskey looks at a bike lying on the edge of the road.


Mrs. McCluskey: "Oh, and by the way, will you tell your little criminals to get their bikes out of the street?"
Tom: "Oh, I’ll get it."
Lynette: "No, don’t you dare. We’ll move it when you say please."
Mrs. McCluskey makes a u-turn and runs over the bike several times.


Mrs. McCluskey: "Please."
Lynette gasps. Tom quickly tries to calm her down, but Lynette reaches into one of the grocery bags and pulls out a carton of eggs.


"Even though it was Mrs. McCluskey who had officially declared war..."
Lynette throws an egg at Mrs. McCluskey's retreating car. It splatters on the back windshield and the car stops.


"...it was Lynette who decided to deliver the opening salvo."
Mrs. McCluskey gets out of the car and points to the broken egg on her car.


Mrs. McCluskey: "You抮e going to clean that up."
Lynette: "Think so?"
Mrs. McCluskey: "Yes."
Lynette throws another egg, this time at Mrs. McCluskey. It flies toward her in slow motion, landing squarely on her forehead.


"Yes, the war of Wisteria lane would indeed prove to be messy for everyone involved."
Tom closes his eyes in resignation.

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Mattress Store
Gabrielle lies on a mattress, with her eyes closed.


Customer: "Pardon me, pardon me. We were wondering what the coil count was on this one."
Gabrielle points to a cardboard sign sitting on the pillow next to her, which reads: "Please do not talk to model!"


Customer: "Oh. Sorry."
He and his wife walk off, rolling their eyes. The "Siesta King" walks up to Gabrielle, smiling, but quickly frowns when he sees the sign next to her.


Siesta King: "What is this?"
Gabrielle: "People keep coming and talking to me asking me questions. That is not my job."
Siesta King: "Well. You don’t have to be rude."
Gabrielle: "I am not a mattress sales person."
Siesta King: "Is there something wrong with being a mattress sales person? Is it beneath you or something?"
Gabrielle: "Honestly, yes. I am a model."
Siesta King: "You know what, your agent warned me that you were a diva, and he was right. You won’t talk to the customers, you bitch about the coffee, and you wouldn’t even chip in for Hazel’s birthday cake."
Gabrielle: "I just met the woman today."
Siesta King: "That didn’t stop you from havin' a piece. I’m sorry, but I, I don’t want someone around my store that's not a team player."
Gabrielle: "Oh no, no, no, wait, wait."
Siesta King: "You抮e fired, princess."
Gabrielle: "No!"
He walks away and she flops onto the mattress.

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Lynette's House
Lynette is on the phone.


Lynette: "I need to know if my policy covers it. No, my car actually wasn’t involved. It was my neighbor's car, but the egg was mine. Uh huh. Can I please speak to your supervisor?"
Tom (calling from outside): "Honey? Would you come out here?"
Outside.


Lynette: "What?"
Tom: "Look what I found stashed in the boys' playhouse."
Lynette looks inside the playhouse, which contains dozens of items clearly not belonging to the boys, including a wall clock.


Lynette (gasps): "Please tell me that’s not a purple wall clock. Pack your bags. We抮e moving."


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Martha Huber's House
Felicia runs her finger over the carefully labeled photo albums in her sister's house. Her finger stops when she comes to one marked "Family."

She pulls it from the shelf and sits down at the table with it. Flipping through the photos, she sighs.

She comes to one that is obviously a posed staff photo. About 10 men and women, wearing medical scrubs, stand outside of a building, smiling. The caption underneath the photo reads "Dorothy Drake Rehabilitation House." Felicia frowns, looking at the photo. She is one of the staff members, standing on the left, and on the right, stands Mary Alice Young. Felicia raises her eyebrows and nods.

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Department Store
Gabrielle walks through the make-up department of the store.


"Discouraged over losing her job, Gabrielle decided a make over would be the perfect cure for her depression. It was after finding a moisturizer she couldn’t afford that it finally occurred to Gabrielle. Perhaps it was her pride that needed a make over."
She sees a small sign advertising for help wanted and she sighs.

Later...


Customer: "Excuse me, miss? You forgot to give me my receipt."
Gabrielle, standing behind one of the counters, jumps slightly.


Gabrielle: "Oh, right. Oh, here. Here you go. Thank you. Come again."
Yao Lin: "Mrs. Solis?"
Gabrielle: "Oh, god."
Yao Lin: "Hello."
Gabrielle: "Hello, Yao Lin. How are you?"
Yao Lin: "Good. Very good. "
Gabrielle: "I wanted to call you. I felt terrible about how we left things."
Yao Lin: "I need lipstick."
Gabrielle: "Okay but - "
Yao Lin: "Now."
A little later, Yao Lin sits on a chair as Gabrielle stands before her with make up in her hands.


Gabrielle: "You must be loving this, huh? Having me serve you must be a dream come true."
Yao Lin: "Can’t complain."
Gabrielle: "That’s the difference between you and me, Yao Lin, our dreams. Close your eyes, please. Thank you. You see I dreamed of pulling myself up from nothing, and I did. I dreamed about the things I wanted and I got them all: a high powered career, a handsome husband, an extravagant house. So, this is just a blip in the radar for me, because now, I know what I’m capable of and if I did it once, I can do it again. I’m never really down, Yao Lin, even when it looks like I am. So, enjoy this moment, enjoy your dream, because for you, it doesn’t get any better then this. There. Don’t you look beautiful."


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Le Petit Fleur
A waiter carries food to a table, passing by a busboy, who finishes setting up the table. He smoothes down the tablecloth, and then notices that the table is wobbling. He crawls underneath the table to wedge a piece of wood underneath it. It doesn't seem to do the trick, and he continues working on it.

Meanwhile, the hostess leads Mike and Susan into the dining room.


Hostess: "Right this way."
Mike: "Everything okay?"
Susan: "Oh yeah, this dress is just riding up as it is. If I walk any faster it’ll be happy Valentine's Day for everyone."
Mike: "Especially me."
He pulls out her chair and she sits down.


Susan: "Thank you."
Underneath the table, the busboy realizes that he's trapped. Above the table, Susan gets a confused look on her face.


Busboy: "Excuse me miss?"
She peeks between her legs, underneath the table, and sees the busboy peering back up at her.

She gasps in horror and jumps back, out of her chair, running into a waiter, carrying a large tray with food on it. The waiter falls, dropping the food, and a woman walking by trips, nearly falling herself, but Mike quickly catches her.


Susan: "I am so sorry! Is everyone okay?"
Lady: "Oh, oh. Thank you. Thank you!"
She walks off and as Susan sits back down, Mike quickly checks his shirt. His wound had started bleeding again, and it's left a small red stain on his white shirt. He pulls his jacket over the stain and sits down.


Busboy: "Oh, ma'am, your napkin."
Susan: "Don’t even think about it."
The busboy walks off and she leans down to get her own napkin.

Later, a waiter pours wine while Susan opens the card that Mike got for her. As she reads it, he surreptitiously pulls open his jacket to look at his wound, which has left a bigger stain.


Susan: "Oh, that’s so wonderful what you wrote, thank you. Okay, I’m not gonna be any kind of company until I get something off my chest. Do you remember the other day when you said that you wanted to have kids?"
Mike: "Mm hmm."
Susan: "Here’s the thing, I don’t think I’m ready to have another baby. I think we need to have a serious conversation."
Mike: "Sure."
He smiles and Susan smiles back, then takes a sip of wine.

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Lynette's House
Lynette and Tom sit at their table, dressed up, and eating a fancy meal.


Lynette: "I’m not going over there."
Tom: "Yes, you are."
Lynette: "No. I can deal with the humiliation of going around the neighborhood returning everything the boys stole, but please don’t make me apologize to that woman."
Tom: "This is what it means to be a good neighbor, finding ways of getting along instead of, you know, hurling an egg at them."
Lynette: "But why do I have to apologize? Why don’t we just go 憃h, now we抮e even?and we'll start from scratch."
Tom: "Okay if the, uh, being a pleasant human being argument doesn’t fly with you, we’ll try a self preservation, what if she wakes up in the middle of the night, the house is on fire, you don’t want her to call 911?"
Lynette: "If our house catches fire I guarantee you, she's the one that started it."
Tom: "My point is, the day will come when we need her help and I don’t want her not to help us just because of some silly feud."
Lynette: "Fine, I’ll do it."
Tom: "Wow, thank you."
Lynette: "You know whoever came up with the motto love thy neighbor clearly lived nowhere near Karen McCluskey."
Tom: "Yes, well, on Valentine’s Day the only motto that really matters is, you know, love thy husband."
Lynette: "Really, I, I recall no such motto."
They kiss.

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Le Petit Fleur
Susan and Mike have their food in front of them.


Susan: "I mean, I understand why you would want to have kids, but that chapter of my life is just closed. I don’t think I can go back there. And so, you know, given the way I feel and given the way I think you feel..."
Mike, clearly not feeling well, lowers his head, propping it up with his index and middle fingers of his left hand.


Susan: "Oh god, you抮e not taking this well. Oh I was afraid of this."
Mike: "Um."
He looks down and notices drops of blood dripping onto the floor from his wound.


Susan: "What?"
Mike: "I've got to go."
Susan: "What?"
Mike: "I’m sorry."
Susan: "I don’t believe this. You抮e leaving without even trying to talk me into having your baby? I mean how do you know I wouldn't cave. I always cave."
Mike collapses on the floor. When he falls, his jacket falls open and the bleeding wound is clearly visible.


Susan: "Mike?!"
She rushes toward him.

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Bree's House
Bree's reading in bed when Rex climbs in next to her.


Bree: "Good night."
Rex: "Night."
Bree (sighs): "So, how does this domination thing work?"
He rolls over and sits up. Then he smiles at her.

Later, Rex is pulling a box out of the deepest part of the closet as he talks.


Rex: "So there’s nothing to be afraid of. I mostly will be constructing simple scenarios and acting them out."
Bree: "So, it’s like we抮e in a little play."
Rex: "Sort of. And if things do get too rough we’ll have a control word. If one of us says it, the other backs off immediately."
Bree: "Okay. So what’s our control word?"
Rex: "Well, lately I抳e been using Philadelphia."
She looks away.


Rex: "What’s wrong?"
Bree: "Well it’s just that my Aunt Fern lives in Philadelphia and I don’t want to be thinking about her while I’m spanking you with a leather strap."
Rex: "Okay. Fine. You pick a control word."
Bree: "Um, how about Boise?"
Rex: "Boise?"
Bree: "What’s the matter with Boise?"
Rex: "We抮e going to be doing psychological role playing here, Bree, and a funny word like Boise would ruin the mood. We need something that sounds serious."
Bree: "Hmm. How about Palestine?"
Rex: "Boise will be just fine."
Bree: "So I guess we should, uh, get started. What do you want me to do?"
Rex: "Handcuff me to the bed. Bree, you are not going to regret taking this journey with me. This is going to infuse our marriage with more passion then you could imagine. You just have to trust me."
Bree: "I do. Would you mind if I ran these through the dishwasher once?"
Rex: "Sure."


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Hospital
A nurse leads Susan to outside Mike's hospital room.


Nurse: "You can wait here. You can go in to see him as soon as the doctor's finished."
Susan: "Oh, okay. Thanks."
The doctor and a nurse come out of Mike's room.


Nurse: "Can you believe that story?"
Doctor: "Please. There’s no way that gun shot wound was self-inflicted."
Nurse: "Funny how he can’t seem to remember who stitched him up."
Doctor: "Well, the police are on their way to talk to him. Let them sort it out."
Susan watches them go, then slowly walks into Mike's room.


Mike: "Sorry about ruining dinner."
Susan: "Ah, please. I’m just glad you抮e okay. So, you shot yourself?"
Mike: "Pretty lame, huh? I was cleaning my automatic and I was too embarrassed to tell you."
Susan: "Well, I could see why you would be."
Mike: "I know it sounds crazy. I just couldn’t let myself ruin your Valentine's Day. But I heard what you said at the restaurant about not wanting kids."
Susan: "We don’t have to talk about that now."
Mike: "Oh, Susan, I just want to be with you above everything else. That means not being a dad? I may be stupid enough to shoot myself, but I’m not stupid enough to walk away from you. You know that, right?"
Susan: "Yeah. I’m gonna go outside and let you rest for a while."
Mike: "Thanks for being so understanding."
She smils at him. As she opens the door to his room, two police officers walk inside.


Police: "Mr. Delfino, I’m Officer Russell, this is Officer Walters. We'd like to ask you a few questions."


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Mrs. McCluskey's House
The next day, Lynette's three boys, dressed nicely, walk up the walk to Mrs. McCluskey's front door. Parker holds the wall clock. They turn to look at her, and Lynette, standing by the sidewalk, motions that they should knock on the door. They do, and Mrs. McClusky opens it.


Mrs. McCluskey: "What do you want?"
The boys turn to look at Lynette.


Lynette: "The boys have something they抎 like to say to you."
Parker hands Mrs. McCluskey the wall clock.


Mrs. McCluskey: "I have some tea heating on the stove. Perhaps you'd better come inside, boys."
The boys turn to look at Lynette again, and she nods that it's okay.


Mrs. McCluskey: "What about you, Lynette? D'you have anything to say?"
Lynette: "No. I’ll just wait out here."
Mrs. McCluskey: "Suit yourself."
She closes the door.

Inside the house, the boys sit on her couch.


Mrs. McCluskey: "You boys want some peanut brittle? Go ahead. Don’t get any crumbs on my floor. Move over. Okay. Go ahead, make with the apology."
All three boys: "We抮e sorry."
Mrs. McCluskey: "That’s it, huh? Didn’t you know that stealing is wrong? How old are you anyway?"
Twin: "We抮e six."
Mrs. McCluskey: "And how old are you?"
Parker: "Five."
Mrs. McCluskey: "Well, your mother just pops 'em out, doesn’t she?"
Twin: "How old are you?"
Mrs. McCluskey: "How old do you think?"
Twin: "A hundred and fifty."
Mrs. McCluskey: "Hurry up and eat your peanut brittle."
Twin (pointing to a framed picture): "Who's that?"
Mrs. McCluskey: "That’s my little boy."
Twin: "Where does he live?"
Mrs. McCluskey: "He died when he was twelve."
Twin: "How come?"
Mrs. McCluskey: "He got sick. He was a little terror like you three. You would抳e liked him. Now, are you done with the peanut brittle? Let's go. Now, I want to say something to you before you go. What you did was wrong, but it’s nice that you wanted to get a present for your mom for Valentine's Day. Nobody is ever gonna love you like your mother. All right, let’s go."
She opens the front door and shoos the boys out.


Mrs. McCluskey: "Get the hell out of my house."
Lynette stares at her, then herds the children her way.


"In her heart, Lynette knew she would probably never love her neighbor, never realizing that love was the one thing she and her neighbor had in common."


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Susan's House
Susan sits on a bench in her front yard, reading the Valentine's Day card Mike got her. Lynette walks over.


Lynette: "Hey."
Susan: "Hey, Lynette."
Lynette: "Um..."
Susan: "What’s wrong?"
Lynette: "My kids have been on kind of a thieving jag, stealing stuff from around the neighborhood"
Susan: "I’m so sorry."
Lynette: "I know, they抮e being punished. Probably for life. But I needed you to see something. They said they stole it from Mike’s garage. From inside his work bench. Your Mike."
Susan unwraps the cloth Lynette handed her. Inside is a bracelet and ring.


Susan: "So?"
Lynette: "Read the engraving."
Susan turns the bracelet over and sees that it reads "Martha Huber." There are small traces of a reddish substance on the bracelet.


Susan (gasps): "Is that blood?"
Lynette: "I don’t know."
Susan: "What, what does this mean?"
Lynette: "I don’t know."


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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle walks through her front door, closing her eyes in exhaustion.


"It’s impossible to grasp just how powerful love is..."
Carlos grabs her and lifts her up for a hug, twirling her around.

"...it can sustain us through trying times..."


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Bree's House
Bree opens up the dishwasher, where the handcuffs are sitting. She takes them out, looks them over, and shakes her head. Holding them in her hand, she closes the dishwasher.


"...or motivate us to make extraordinary sacrifices..."


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Outside Paul's House
Paul collects his mail.


"...it can force decent men to commit the darkest deeds..."
As he walks back up to his house, he looks over to Martha Huber's house and sees Felicia picking up the newspaper.


"...or compel ordinary women to search for hidden truths..."
They smile and wave to each other.

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Mrs. McCluskey's House
Mrs. McCluskey takes down the framed photograph of her son to look at it.


"...and long after we抮e gone, love remains burned into our memories."


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Susan's House
Susan looks at the card Mike got her, then stares out her window at his house across the street.


"We all search for love, but some of us, after we found it, wish we hadn’t."

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Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.15 - Impossible

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Andrew Van De Kamp" - Shawn Pyfrom
"Danielle Van De Kamp" - Joy Lauren
"Noah" - Bob Gunton
"Detective Copeland" - Conor O'Farrell
"Detective Sullivan" - Nick Chinlund
"Justin" - Ryan Carnes
"Janie Peterson" - Elizabeth Storm
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Parker Scavo" - Zane Huett
"Postman" - Nelson Mashita
"Teenage Boy" - Joey Gray
Written by: Marc Cherry & Tom Spezialy
Directed by: Larry Shaw

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Bree’s House
Bree comes down the stairs with a basket of laundry.


"Bree Van De Kamp believed in old-fashioned values. Things like respect for God, the importance of family, and love of country. In fact, Bree believed so strongly in her values, it was always a shock whenever she was confronted with those who didn't."
As she sorts the laundry in front of the washer, she pulls out a condom from the basket.

Moments later, she holds it up in front of Rex, who's paying bills at the dining room table.


Rex: "It's not mine."
Bree: "You promised the cheating had stopped, Rex. You promised."
Rex: "Could we not yell at each other? I'm feeling really lousy today."
Bree: "I want you out of the house!"
Rex: "Bree, look at me. It's not mine."
Bree: "Well, then, whose is it? It didn't just magically appear in my laundry basket."
Rex: "Well, I'm not the only guy in this house that uses that hamper."
He gets up and walks through the kitchen. Bree follows him.


Bree: "No."
Rex: "Sorry."
Bree: "Andrew is still a child."
Rex: "He's sixteen. It's not unheard of."
Bree: "Honey, you have to talk to him."
Rex: "And tell him what?"
Bree: "Tell him that we found his condom and that he is forbidden from - y'know."
Rex: "I can absolutely tell him that we think he's too young, but I don't think it's gonna do any good."
Bree: "Well, then the least we can do is go search his room and if we find any more of these, we'll confiscate them."
Rex: "And that will accomplish what?"
Bree: "Well, if we take away his condoms, maybe--"
Rex: "He's a teenage boy. We could take away his penis. He'd still try to have sex."
Bree: "Well, we can't put it back in his room. I mean that would be like we're condoning him having pre-marital sex."
Rex: "Bree, let me put this another way. Do you want to become a grandmother?"
Cut to Bree leaving freshly-laundered clothes on Andrew's bed, then leaving his room, passing Andrew in the hallway. Andrew enters in his room.


"Yes, Bree believed in old-fashioned values, but she also believed it was better to be safe than sorry."
Once in his room, Andrew sees the condom conspicuously left on his bed.

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Credits


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"Each new morning in suburbia brings with it a new set of lies. Little white lies told not to hurt."
A postman walks past a woman putting a bumper sticker on her car. The woman looks grumpy.


Postman: "Morning Mrs. Cutchel. You look lovely today."
The woman smiles after him.


"...but to make life more pleasant. They tell these lies to protect themselves and their reputations."
The postman thumbs through the small stack of bills marked "Past Due" addressed to the Solis residence as he walks up to Carlos and Gabrielle's house. Carlos walks up the sidewalk to meet him and takes the mail.


Carlos: "Oh, for God sakes, this is unbelievable. It's the last time I do my banking online."

"Of course, every now and then, the day arrives when someone finally decides to tell the truth."


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Bree's House
Susan, Gabrielle, and Bree sit at the dining room table with coffee cups in front of them. Lynette stands in the corner.


Gabrielle: "He was shot? How could you not tell us about this?"
Susan: "He was embarrassed. He said it was an accident. Oh, don't look at me like that. Accidents happen."
Gabrielle: "We know that you want to trust Mike, but he had a dead woman's jewelry in his garage."
Susan: "Now did he? We don't know that for sure. All we know is that Lynette's kids turned up with it."
Bree: "So what are you saying, that the twins murdered Martha?"
Lynette: "Well, I wouldn't put it past them."
Susan: "I'm saying that is about as likely as Mike having done it. He's a good guy. I know him. I mean, he's, he's Mike."
Lynette: "Honestly, I don't think Mike did it either, but if we don't call, we're guilty of withholding evidence."
Bree: "Well, you know what? If he is innocent, this should be a simple matter to clear up."
Gabrielle: "But, we will do whatever you want us to do."
Susan: "Okay, call."
Bree: "So should I just dial nine one one?"
Gabrielle: "Well, it's not really an emergency."
Lynette: "It was a murder."
Bree: "Well, not recently, and I'd prefer not to tie up the line."
Susan: "Will you just call?"
Bree dials the phone.

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Susan's House
There's a knock on the door. Julie answers it. It was Zach.


Zach: "Hey."
Julie: "My mom will be home any minute. She'll freak if she sees you here."
Zach: "Oh, I just wanted to deliver this personally. I'm having a party."
Julie: "You know she doesn't want us to see each other."
Zach: "Well, you gotta come. You're the reason I'm doing this."
Julie: "I'll try to talk to my mom, okay? But you really gotta go."
He turns and walks away.

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Outside Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle, returning home, is greeted by a young man leaning against his truck.


Justin: "Hey, Mrs. Solis."
Gabrielle: "I'm sorry. Do I know you?"
Justin: "Yeah, I'm Justin. John's roommate? I've been waiting forever for you to show up."
Gabrielle: "Really, why?"
Justin: "I want to do you a favor."
Gabrielle: "What kind of favor?"
Justin: "Well, John says that you can't exactly afford a gardener right now, and I told him I'd be happy to do it. For free."
Gabrielle: "You want to mow my lawn for free?"
Justin: "Mow your lawn, water your flowers, trim your bushes. I could do everything John did for you."
Gabrielle: "That's very generous of you, but I don't think so."
Justin: "Why?"
Gabrielle: "Because my husband is home quite a lot these days. If any bush needs trimming, he takes care of it."
Justin: "Well, this is a very beautiful yard. I'm sure it could use a little extra attention."
Gabrielle: "I'm flattered but no thank you."
She starts to walk past, and he grabs her arm, holding on.


Justin: "Mrs. Solis, please."
Gabrielle: "Did I mention why my husband's home a lot? He's under house arrest."
Justin: "Oh?"
Gabrielle: "He has a lot of anger toward the government right now and he's just dying to find someone to take it out on."
He lets go of her arm and she walks briskly towards her front door.

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Lynette's House
Tom enters the house as the boys are playing hockey in the living room.


Tom: "Hey guys, this isn't a hockey rink. Can you take it outside?"
Lynette: "How was your day?"
Tom: "Hey. I didn't get the V.P. gig."
Lynette: "Oh, Tom, I'm so sorry."
Tom: "It just doesn't make any sense to me. I mean, I'm Peterson's go-to guy, so how does Tim Doogan, the biggest blow-hard in the office get promoted to vice president over me?"
Lynette: "I thought you liked Tim Doogan."
Tom: "I do. I just, I just, I really wanted that promotion. Boys, can you please take the Stanley Cup Finals outside?"
The boys ignore him.


Lynette: "Well, did you tell Mr. Peterson that you wanted the job?"
Tom: "I have worked at that firm for eight and a half years. Doogan's been there for less than two. I am not going to beg."
Lynette: "I'm not saying to beg. You just have to step up from time to time. You have to see your opportunity and take it. Nobody respects a shrinking violet."
Tom: "There is more than one, you know, leadership style. Mine is quiet but effective."
Lynette (shouting at the boys): "Take that racket outside!" (to Tom) "Well, whatever works for ya."
The boys immediately stop playing and head outside.

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Outside Susan's House
Susan is taking groceries out of her car when Mike comes up from behind her.


Mike: "Susan! Hey, sexy, where you been? I called you twice. You avoiding me?"
Susan: "Don't be silly. Why would I do that? No, I've just been really busy grocery shopping."
Mike: "For two days? You must be pretty well stocked."
From behind Mike, police officers come out of unmarked cars and quickly and quietly draw their guns and walk hurriedly towards Mike. Susan notices them and looks worried.


Mike: "How 'bout dinner tonight?"
Susan: "Uh, dinner, tonight?"
Mike: "You okay?"
One of the cops motions with his hand for Susan to get down.


Susan: "Can you hold these a sec?"
She hands the groceries and dives to the ground. Immediately, the cops grab Mike and push him towards Susan's car, handcuff him, and start pulling him away while reading him his rights.


Cop: "Up against the car! You have the right to remain silent. Anything you do say can be used against you in a court of law..."


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Bree's House
At the dinner table, the four Van De Kamps eat.


Andrew: "So, get this. Zach Young is throwing a pool party Saturday night and he sent out a bunch of formal invitations complete with fancy lettering."
Danielle: "I'm surprised he didn't spritz them with after shave."
Bree: "What is wrong with nice invitations?"
Andrew: "Mom, it's a pool party."
Danielle: "Why couldn't he've just pass out fliers in the quad?"
Andrew: "Because he's genetically incapable of being cool?"
Rex: "So, uh, you going?"
Andrew: "Maybe. I mean, um, Lisa and Justin and some of the guys thought it'd be fun to swim. We can always bail if it's as lame as we think it's gonna be."
Bree: "Is Lisa your friend with the pierced navel?"
Andrew: "Yeah."
Bree: "You've been spending a lot of time together lately, haven't you?"
Andrew: "I guess."
Bree: "Oh, uh, Andrew, I'm gonna want you home by eleven on Saturday."
Andrew: "Eleven? Mom, it's not even a school night."
Rex: "Bree, a curfew isn't gonna do any good."
Bree: "You may be able to abdicate all your parental responsibility but I cannot."
Andrew: "What, what's going on here? Would this have to do with the condom you left in my room?"
Bree: "As a matter of fact it does, and just so we're clear, if you get Lisa pregnant, you will marry her."
Andrew lets out an exasperated laugh.


Bree: "Andrew, this is not funny."
Andrew: "Mom, trust me. This is very funny, mostly because the condom wasn't mine."
Bree stares accusingly at Rex, who in turn stares at Andrew like he knows he's lying.

Andrew turns to Danielle, who, when she catches her father's eye, leans back in her chair and turns to Andrew.


Danielle: "You suck, you know that?"
Bree stares at Danielle, her mouth hanging open in shock.

Later, Bree walks into the kitchen where Danielle is.


Bree: "So obviously we need to talk."
Danielle: "I'm still a virgin if that's what you want to know."
Bree: "Well, good. But why on earth would you need a condom?"
Danielle: "Because I'm planning on having sex and I don't want to get pregnant."
Bree: "Danielle, you are president of the Abstinence Club."
Danielle: "I wasn't planning on running for a second term."
Bree: "Who were you planning on having sex with?"
Danielle: "John."
Bree: "John Rowland? I thought you broke up with him."
Danielle: "No, he broke up with me. And you want to know why? Because I wouldn't do it."
Bree: "Well, if that's the type of boy he is, then good riddance."
Danielle: "Mom, every boy at my school is that type of boy. And besides, it's different with John. I love him."
Bree: "Oh, sweetheart, just because you give a boy sex doesn't mean you'll get love in return."
Danielle: "So maybe I'm being stupid. What's the big deal? It's just sex."
Bree: "Honey, I am looking out for your happiness. Now, I understand what it's like to be young and feel urges, but I waited until I got married, as did your father, and it was so much better."
Danielle: "Daddy ended up cheating on you."
Bree: "Yes. Well -"
Danielle: "And every since he moved back in, you've been miserable."
Bree: "Why would you say that?"
Danielle: "The walls between our bedrooms are paper thin. I hear more stuff than I probably should."
Bree: "Oh."
Danielle: "Look, mom, I love you a lot but you really are the last person to ever give anyone advice about sex and happiness."
She gives her mom a kiss on the cheek and walks out of the room.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle picks up the stack of bills and tosses them in front of Carlos.


Gabrielle: "Have you seen these? Five more past due notices."
Carlos: "Don't worry. I'm handling it."
Gabrielle: "How? How are you handling it?"
Carlos: "Can I please finish my sandwich?"
Gabrielle: "Have you seen our checking account lately? We're broke. And then we have the mortgage payment coming up. We have property taxes.."
Carlos: "Gabby, it's going to be okay."
Gabrielle: "No, it's not. We are seriously screwed, and I am freaking out that you're not freaking out."
Carlos: "Look, things will turn around."
Gabrielle: "When?"
Carlos: "I don't know when, but we're lucky people, and we'll be lucky again."
Gabrielle: "What is that?"
Carlos: "It's the lawnmower. We got a new gardener today. It's not going to cost us a cent. The kid's a friend of John's."
Gabrielle: "Carlos--"
Carlos: "And he said that he'd do the lawn for free. Can you believe it? We are lucky people."
Carlos goes back to his sandwich while Gabrielle stands in the doorway, glaring at Justin, who mows the lawn with his shirt off. He sends a triumphant smile her way.

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Baseball Field
A company softball game is in progress. In the dugout, a man walks to position to bat, while others call out his name and he waves to the crowd.


Doogan: "Hey you guys, good to see you again."
Tom sits on the bench, staring after him glumly. Lynette comes up to him and sits down.


Lynette: "Hey! Don't look so glum. You're gonna get a hit."
Tom: "It's not that. This is my hating Tim Doogan look." (in an announcer's voice) "Oh, Doogan connects. Look at the job-stealing bastard run. Doogan is really showing some of the glory-hounding, ass-kissing hustle that he is so well known for."
Lynette: "I forgot how much fun you are when you're bitter."
Tom: "Oh look, he's stretched for extra bases, just like he stretched for extra territory screwing over unsung utility player Tom Scavo."
Doogan trips and falls onto the ground.


Tom: "Oh, down goes Doogan. Doogan goes down. That's gotta hurt. Oh, Lord Hound is tagged out and now he's gonna have to deal with some tough dirt stains, that Tim Doogan."
Lynette: "Tom..."
Several of the players roll Doogan over and begin administering CPR.


Tom: "Oh, no, look. I'm sure he's just grandstanding."
Lynette: "Oh my God."
Tom: "Holy crap."
He runs out onto the field.

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Susan's House
Susan cleans up the dishes from dinner. Julie follows her into the kitchen.


Julie: "It's only a pool party. Everyone's gonna be there."
Susan: "I said no."
Julie: "What are you gonna do? Keep a boy freeze zone around me until I'm eighteen?"
Susan: "You can see boys in a couple years, just not that boy."
Julie: "Why do you hate Zach?"
Susan: "I don't hate Zach. I just think he's sort of crazy."
Julie: "Mom, I've heard people call you sort of crazy."
Susan: "Well, I'm adorable crazy, and he's rampage crazy."
A knock at the door. Susan opens it.


Detective Copeland: "Susan Mayer?"
Susan: "Yeah."
Detective Copeland: "I'm Detective Copeland. I'm investigating the murder of Martha Huber. I need to talk to you about Mike Delfino."
Later, Susan and Julie sit on the couch while Detective Copeland puts on a pair of glasses and opens up a small notebook.


Detective Copeland: "Do you remember seeing Mr. Delfino on the seventh of last month?"
Susan: "Is the seventh important?"
Detective Copeland: "Well, we believe it was the night that Martha Huber was murdered. She was last seen at the grocery store around nine and then she didn't show up for her dentist appointment the next morning."
Susan: "What day was that?"
Detective Copeland: "It was a Sunday."
Susan: "Oh. Oh, my God, yes. Yes, yes, I was with Mike that night."
Detective Copeland: "You're sure?"
Susan: "Yes, I was. It was a big night for us, relationship-wise. It was the first time that we..."
Detective Copeland: "The first time you...?"
Julie: "Did it. The first time they did it."
Susan: "Julie!"
Julie: "Well, it was."
Susan: "How did you know?"
Julie: "I'm not clueless. I found men's boxers in the clothes hamper."
Susan: "Oh, don't write that down. Oh, but this is good. You can let Mike go. He's innocent."
Detective Copeland: "Well, assuming everything you're telling me is true."
Julie: "It's true. The next morning she made pancakes in the shape of little hearts. Seriously. Little hearts."
Susan gives her a light slap on the leg.

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Gabrielle's Bedroom
Gabrielle walks into her bedroom from the bathroom, tying a bathrobe around her. She turns around and gasps. Justin stands in the doorway.


Gabrielle: "Justin, what are you doing up here?"
Justin: "Uh, I finished the hedges. Is there anything else Mr. Solis wants done?"
Gabrielle: "I don't know. He's not here. He had a meeting with his lawyer."
Justin: "So, I guess that means we're all alone."
Gabrielle: "No, that means I'm all alone. You're leaving."
Justin: "I'm not in a hurry. C'mon, maybe we could hang out for a little while."
Gabrielle: "I don't think so."
Justin: "C'mon, if you just got to know me, you'd see I can be lots of fun. All my friends say so."
Gabrielle: "Well, I'm not interested in becoming one of your friends. Get out of my bedroom."
Justin: "C'mon, Mrs. Solis, be nice."
He grabs her and leans in for a kiss. She slaps him."


Justin: "You shouldn't have done that."
Gabrielle: "Do you know how easy it would be for me to call my husband and tell him what you just tried to do?"
Justin: "Not as easy as it'd be for me to tell him what happened between you and John. I'm sorry, Mrs. Solis, but you're gonna have to be nice to me, at least once."
She stares at him in confusion as he walks off.

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Outside Mike's House
A police car drops him off and Susan runs to greet him.


Susan: "Mike! Mike, are you okay?"
Mike: "Uh, yeah, yeah, I'm a little bit embarrassed. Must be the talk of the neighborhood."
Susan: "No, not really, no. So guess what? I'm your alibi. I told the police that we were together the night that Mrs. Huber was killed and that I could never forget that night."
Mike: "So you don't think I killed Mrs. Huber?"
Susan: "No, no, of course not. I could never think you killed anybody, even I wasn't your alibi, which I am."
Mike: "Okay, I'm, um, I'm gonna go take a shower. Jail is kinda gross. I'll call you later, okay?"
Susan: "Sure. When?"
Mike: "Later, I've just got some stuff I've got to take care of, okay?"
Susan: "Okay."


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John and Justin's Apartment
John opens his door. Bree is standing there.


John: "Mrs. Van De Kamp."
Bree: "Hello, John. I'm sorry to drop by on you, unannounced. Do you have a moment?"
John: "Sure. So, what can I do for you?"
Bree: "Well, I'll tell you. My daughter is planning on giving you her virginity and I would consider it a personal favor if you wouldn't take it."


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Lynette's Place
Tom arrives home.


Tom: "Hey."
Lynette: "Hi. So, what's the word on Tim?"
Tom: "He came through the triple bypass with flying colors."
Lynette: "Thank god."
Tom: "Course, it's not all coming up roses. He's not going to be able to come back to work for four, four and a half months."
Lynette: "Oh."
Tom sits down at the table with a beer, clearly very happy.


Lynette: "What?"
Tom: "The company still needs to expand, so I figure they need a fit, heart-smart guy like me to step up, take the ball."
Lynette: "You're going after Tim Doogan's promotion?"
Tom: "No. I already got it. You should've seen me. I walked straight into Peterson's office and I told him he would be a fool to hold Doogan's promotion."
Lynette: "You called your boss a fool?"
Tom: "I did. That was risky in retrospect, but you know what? Still, he gave me the job. Look at me. It's me, I'm the man, I got the whole west coast."
Lynette: "Oh my -- what? What? The whole west coast? I thought you were going after an in-house position."
Tom: "No, no, no. I'm setting up new offices from Seattle to L.A. I, I told you that."
Lynette: "No. No, you didn't."
Tom: "Okay, so it's gonna be a little bit more travel."
Lynette: "More travel? Tom, you're barely here half the time as it is. Now you're going to have -- what, twice the work load?"
Tom: "Honey? Please, don't ruin this."
Lynette: "I'm sorry, but you should have consulted me."
Tom: "I did. You told me to stop being a shrinking violet and to step up."
Lynette: "I thought this was an in-house position."
Tom: "Okay, I'm going to go shower."
Lynette: "Look, wait, wait. I know what this means to you."
Tom: "No, you don't. No, you don't. I am forty-one years old. If I don't make vice president now, it's never gonna happen. This is my career. It's, it's important to me."
Lynette: "So was mine, but I'm here, aren't I?"
Tom: "I'm gonna take the job."
He goes upstairs.

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John and Justin's Apartment
Bree and John sit facing each other in the living room.


Bree: "She said that you broke up with her because she refused to have sex."
John: "Wow. Um, okay, here's the deal. I said that, but it was just an excuse. The truth is, I wasn't that into her."
Bree: "Really?"
John: "And she was always so proud of never having done it, I figured, hey, this is my way out."
Bree: "Well, she feels very passionately about you."
John: "Well, don't get me wrong. She's nice, but the truth is, there's someone else."
Bree: "Oh, are you going steady?"
John: "Not exactly. We were seeing each other pretty regularly but this other lady - girl, she sorta dumped me."
Bree: "Oh, I see."
John: "Well, look. I'll talk to Danielle, and don't worry, I'll let her down gently."
Bree: "Uh, actually, I would prefer if you didn't."
John: "Huh?"
Bree: "I know my daughter. She's very determined, and unless you're really firm with her, she's going to continue to think that there's hope."
John: "Okay. I'll be firm."
Bree: "Better still, be brutal."


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Diner
Mike enters and finds Mr. Shaw eating a big piece of chocolate cake. He sits down at the booth with Mr. Shaw


Mike: "Decided to indulge your sweet tooth, huh?"
Mr. Shaw: "I'll be dead inside a year. I got bigger things to worry about than my waistline. So, who's the woman they think you killed?"
Mike: "Martha Huber, local busybody. I thought her murder was random."
Mr. Shaw: "Nothing random about her jewelry ending up in your garage. Did you kill her?"
Mike: "No. Whoever set me up did a good job, though. The cops are all over me."
Mr. Shaw: "You getting close to something?"
Mike: "If I'm getting close, I don't see it."
Mr. Shaw: "What I'm saying is, people leave trails. One of those trails could lead to Deirdre. Whoever set you up must know that."
Mike: "Yeah, maybe. But I won't be much good to you locked up."
Mr. Shaw: "I'm rich, Mike. One of the best things about being rich is the security of knowing you can buy your way out of any problem. I'm not taking my money to the grave. I'm gonna use it to save your ass."


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John and Justin's Apartment
Justin opens the door. Gabrielle is on the other side.


Justin: "Mrs. Solis!"
Gabrielle: "Hello, Justin."
Justin: "What are you doing here?"
Gabrielle: "I am here to talk to your roommate."
Justin: "John? I didn't think you guys talked anymore."
Gabrielle: "Well, now we have something to talk about. You."
Justin: "Me?"
Gabrielle: "Yes, I'm gonna tell him how you're trying to blackmail me into sleeping with you. I wonder how he'll react."
Justin: "Mrs. Solis --"
Gabrielle: "Think he'll get violent?"
Justin: "You can't talk to John about that."
Gabrielle: "Oh, I can, and I will, you little worthless piece of crap."
Justin: "Listen, Mrs. Solis. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't want to blackmail you."
Gabrielle: "Then why did you?"
Justin: "I really needed to sleep with you."
Gabrielle: "Why?"
Justin: "Because. I think I might be gay."
Gabrielle: "Oh."


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Tom's Office
The boys come running in, followed by Lynette.


Boys: "Daddy!"
Tom: "What's up?"
Lynette: "Oh, we went out for burgers and the boys knew you wouldn't be home till after, um, bedtime so we decided to pop in and visit the new V.P."
Tom: "Yeah, well, check it out. I finally got an office with a window, huh?"
Lynette: "Yep, it's all about the window."
Tom: "Hey, guys, hey, who wants chair rides?"
Boys: "Me!"
Tom: "C'mon, out this way. Here we go."
Tom and the boys run into the lounge area and begin playing. Lynette watches them from the other side of the glass.

A woman walks into the office and grins at Lynette.


Mrs. Peterson: "Checking out the new executive digs?"
Lynette: "Oh, you know it."
Mrs. Peterson: "Can I tell you a little secret?"
Lynette: "Sure."
Mrs. Peterson: "Dan wanted to hold the promotion over for Tim Doogan and I'm the one that convinced him to give it to Tom."
Lynette: "Really?"
Mrs. Peterson: "Uh-huh. Tom is such a workhorse and he wanted it so badly."
Lynette: "Yeah, he certainly did."
Mrs. Peterson: "What is wrong? Aren't you happy about this promotion?"

"Lynette realized it was in her best interest to lie to the boss's wife."

Lynette: "Well, it's great, obviously. Thank you."

"Provided she wasn't too convincing."

Lynette: "Of course, I mean, I will miss him being gone all the time. He'll be bringing in more money, but he is gonna miss the birthdays, baseball games, first steps. That's the trade-off, right? I just hope one day Tom doesn't look back and regret being gone so much. I better get out there before they break something."
Mrs. Peterson: "Of course, I will see you soon."
Lynette: "Okay."
Mrs. Peterson watches Lynette.

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John and Justin's Apartment

Gabrielle: "So, have you been acting on these feelings?"
Justin: "I got a buddy. We get together, mess around, but it's no big deal. Just lately, I've been starting to, like, care about him and I don't know how to handle it."
Gabrielle: "Wow."
Justin: "Yeah, and I thought if I sleep with somebody like you, I'll know for sure and I can stop freaking out about this."
Gabrielle: "Yeah, but why me? You're a good looking kid. Why don't you test drive someone your own age?"
Justin: "Girls talk. If I start something with somebody and it doesn't...work out, everybody at school will find out, and I figured I could trust you because you have husband and all."
Gabrielle: "Well, I guess that makes sense in a weird sort of way."
Justin: "You know, my buddy and I, we've been messing around for quite a while and, this whole time, I just kept telling myself, it didn't really mean anything. Guess I just been kidding' myself, huh?"
Gabrielle: "We're all in denial about something. But you're finally facing the truth and I think that's sort of brave."
Justin: "Thanks."
Gabrielle: "I should probably go."
Justin: "Uh, just so you know, I never would have told Mr. Solis about you and John. I may be gay, but I'm not a jerk."
She walks up to him and kisses him passionately.


Gabrielle: "Did you feel anything?"
Justin: "Not really."
Gabrielle: "Definitely gay."


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Susan's House, nighttime
Susan answers a knock at the door while Julie does her homework at the kitchen table.


Susan: "Hi."
Detective Copeland: "Hi. I'm sorry to bother you at night, Miss Mayer, but I was hoping that maybe you could come down to the station with me, uh, just answer a few more questions."
Susan: "Now? Well, I'm, I'm sorry, my daughter and I were going to go see a movie tonight."
As Susan and Detective Copeland talk, Julie looks out the kitchen window across the street to where Zach's party is.


Julie: "Mom? we can do it another night. I'll be fine."
Susan: "Uh, let me get my purse."
Detective Copeland: "Great."
Susan: "Are you sure?"
Julie: "Yeah."
Susan: "I'm sure I won't be late. Bye."
Julie: Bye."


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Police Interrogation Room
Susan sits at a small table. Detective Copeland sits down across from her, next to a video camera that's trained on Susan's face.

Behind a two-way mirror, a dark-haired man watches the two of them in the room.


Detective Copeland: "You said that Mike came to your house around ten p.m. on the night of the seventh?"
Susan: "Um, am I supposed to talk into the camera?"
Detective Copeland: "No, no, just talk to me."
Susan: "Okay. Uh, yes. He came over around ten o'clock."
Detective Copeland: "Do you know of any tension between Mike and Martha Huber?"
Susan: "No."
Detective Copeland: "Were you aware that Mike was shot recently?"
Susan: "Yes, on Valentine's Day."
Detective Copeland: "And do you know how it came about?"
Susan: "He dropped his gun, cleaning it."
Detective Copeland: "Miss Mayer, with all due respect, I've been working around guns for years. I've never seen one discharge when it hits the ground. Someone has to pull the trigger."
Susan: "Well, I wouldn't know about that."
Detective Copeland: "Were you aware there was a home invasion, uh, three blocks from you on Pine Avenue, the day before Valentines?"
Susan: "No."
Detective Copeland: "The intruder was shot in the stomach. Where was Mike's wound?"
Susan: "The stomach."
Detective Copeland: "Do you love him?"
Susan: "What? What does that have to do with -"
Detective Copeland: "It's just sometimes people do stupid things when they're in love. I should know. I've been married four times. Tell me the truth. He wasn't with you that night, was he? He asked you to lie for him, didn't he?"
Susan: "No, he didn't. He was with me and Mike wouldn't kill anybody. I'm sure of that."
Detective Copeland stands up and picks up a nearby file folder. He puts on his reading glasses, opens the thick folder, puts it on the table, sits down, and reads out loud.


Detective Copeland: "Mike Delfino. Convicted nineteen eighty seven, did five and a half years for drug trafficking and manslaughter."
He turns the folder around towards Susan so she can see Mike's fingerprints and mug shots.


Detective Copeland: "You want a coffee. I'm gonna go for coffee."
She looks up and shakes her head.

He steps through the door that has the two-way mirror on it and stands with the other man.


Detective Copeland: "So is she covering for her guy?"
Man: "Nah, she's just a sucker."
On the video camera, Susan looks shocked as she looks through the folder.

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Zach's Party
Danielle and Julie enter. The party is in full swing, with lots of kids around.


Julie: "I guess no one's in the pool yet. Are you gonna swim?"
Danielle: "Please. I just spent an hour blowing out my hair."
She sees John sitting alone on the couch.


Danielle: "I'll, I'll see you later, okay?"
Julie: "Okay."
Danielle joins John on the sofa, and gives him a quick kiss near his mouth. Subtly, he pulls slightly away as she kisses him.


Danielle: "Hey, I've got a surprise for you. You want to go somewhere and talk?"
John: "Yeah. We should talk."
They get up. Zach comes in from the kitchen.


Zach: "Hi, you made it."
Julie: "Andrew's here. I didn't think he'd come."
Zach: "Yeah, he brought a lot of friends. They're acting like total jerks. Alert the media. I don't care. You're here now. This is gonna be great."
In the pool area, a couple of kids are in the water, but most are hanging around by the pool.

From one of the entrances out into the pool area, Danielle enters. John rushes after her.


John: "Danielle!"
Danielle: "Don't touch me!"
John stops and Danielle rushes off.

Andrew and another guy pick up a lawn chair with another boy in it and throw it and the boy into the pool.

Zach and Julie, sitting on another lawn chair, watch.


Zach: "Can you possibly take it easy?"
Andrew: "It's cool, man. Look, he floats. Relax, it's a party. You're the main party animal, right? Am I right?"
Zach: "I guess."
Andrew: "All right. Well, then act like it. C'mon, give me a howl. C'mon, you're the host. Revel in it. Give me a howl. (howls) Awooo!"
Zach (feebly): "Woo!"
Several kids standing nearby laugh and Andrew chuckles, then slaps Zach on the back before walking off.


Andrew: "There you go."
Julie: "You okay?"
Zach: "What do I care? He's nothing. I could take care of him if I wanted to."
Julie: "What do you mean?"
Zach: "I know where my mom kept her gun."
He holds up his hand, pointing his index and middle fingers at Zach as though his hand were a gun, and pretends to aim and shoot Andrew.


Zach (quietly): "Pow."
Julie: "That's not funny, Zach."
Zach: "Well, if you think about it, yeah, it kind of is."
Julie begins to leave.


Zach: "Julie!"
Outside, Danielle stands crying by the mailbox. Julie comes up to her.


Julie: "Hey, Danielle. Are you okay?"
Danielle: "I just want to go home. Can we go?"
Julie: "Sure."
They start walking when Zach runs out of the house after them.


Zach: "Julie!"
Julie: "I'm taking Danielle home."
Zach: "Are you coming back?"
Julie: "I don't think so."
They keep walking. Zach looks at the house, then turns and starts running in the opposite direction from Julie and Danielle.

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Lynette's Bedroom
She gets into bed where Tom is reading.


Tom: "So how was that P.T.A. meeting?"
Lynette: "Long."
Tom: "So Peterson called me into his office today."
Lynette: "Really?"
Tom: "Yeah, he, uh, changed his mind. He's gonna hold that promotion for Doogan."
Lynette: "Oh."
Tom: "Yeah, it's, it's fine. Y'know, I'm glad, really. Having to work all those long hours and you know how I hate flying, it just does, you know horrible things for my back. God, with all that extra stress, I'd have ended up exactly like Tim Doogan ten years from now, so."
Lynette: "Yeah, of course."
Tom: "So, it's, it's over."
Lynette: "Look, you're gonna make vice president one of these days."
Tom: "It's okay. Honest. I am really glad it worked out this way."
Lynette: "Okay."


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Susan's House, nighttime
A police car drops her off in front of her house. As she walks towards her front door, Mike comes up behind her.


Susan: "Oh, God, you scared me."
Mike: "How'd it go?"
Susan: "It went just peachy, and humiliating, and shocking."
Mike: "Susan..."
Susan: "How could you? God, 'Susan do you trust me?' Yes, of course I do. Oh, I'm such an idiot, and you're such a liar. Oh, and apparently a killer, and a drug dealer. That's just quite a personal ad you've got going there."
Mike: "Susan, I came to Wisteria Lane--"
Susan: "Stop! Stop Mike, just stop. If you keep talking, you're gonna work your way into my heart and I just don't want you anywhere near my heart. Ever."
She goes into her house and shuts the door. She leans against it and starts crying. Pushing herself away from the door, she starts towards the stairs.


Susan: "Julie? Mommy needs a hug. Julie?"
She turns and sees the unfinished homework on the table. Looking out the window, she sees the party scene across the street. She marches over. A couple of boys stand outside and Susan passes by them on the way inside Paul's house.


Susan: "Is Julie in there? Julie Mayer?"
Boy: "I dunno. It's pretty dead in there."
She walks into the living room, which is empty, and then into the pool area, which is completely vacant, except for two people kissing passionately at the far end of the pool.


Susan: "Julie Alexandra Mayer!"
There's a small splash as the two people duck underneath the water.


Susan: "Oh, Julie, Zach, this is ridiculous. You can't hold your breath forever."
Her feet get tangled in something on the ground. She untangles herself and realizes she was trapped in a pair of men's boxers. Holding them up in front of her, she glares furiously at the two submerged bodies in the water.


Susan: "Oh, you might as well just stay under there and never come up for air because when you do, I'm gonna choke the living daylights out of you."
One person emerges and Susan sees that it's Justin.


Susan: "Oh, um, is my daughter under there?"
Justin shakes his head, and the other person in the pool emerges, taking a deep breath of air. It's Andrew.


Susan: "Oh."
Andrew: "I'm not, I'm not gay."
Susan: "Oh, I, okay, I'm, I'm sorry. Uh, I'll just, I'm just gonna leave those right there."
Susan begins leaving the pool area, but in her haste and surprise, trips over everything in her path. Andrew and Justin just watch her as she hurries out of the area.


Susan: "Oh! I'm fine, it's good, you just, you know, uh, did, did you see - no! Oh, good bye!"


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Gabrielle's House

Carlos: "Sell the house. Are you crazy?"
Gabrielle: "Carlos, we can't afford to live here anymore."
Carlos: "But if our lawyer gets the Justice Department to unfreeze the bank accounts then--"
Gabrielle: "Then what? Huh? Finish the sentence, Carlos. We've tons of legal bills, you've lost all your clients and even with our savings, we're screwed."
Carlos: "But, it's our house."
Gabrielle: "Honey, I know. I love this place, too. It's just, I think it's time for us to face the music."
He walks out to the front porch. She follows.


Carlos: "I never thought I'd be poor at this stage of my life."
Gabrielle: "You know, Carlos, I've been broke a lot of times in my life. But, I've never been poor, because poor is just a state of mind, and right now you and I are just..."
Carlos: "Without funds?"
Gabrielle: "Exactly."
Carlos: "I guess we could get an apartment. Start over."
Gabrielle: "Who knows? It might even be fun."
Carlos: "And once we're back on our feet, we'll get a house as big as this one."
Gabrielle: "Bigger."
They kiss and turn to look at their house.

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Diner
Mr. Shaw sits at a booth across from a man whose face isn't visible right away.


Man: "So I get my wife this dog for her birthday. A stray, from the pound. The cheapest gift I'd ever gotten her and she loves it, so I'm a genius, right? Then, I find out it's got this weird blood disease. Now I'm laying out six hundred dollars a month for doggie medicine for this mutt and I'm a genius, right?"
Mr. Shaw: "Don't be cynical. You did something nice, made your wife happy. Now, let's talk about what's gonna make you happy."
The man is shown and we see it's the second detective from the police station.

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"Yes, each new day in suburbia brings with it a new set of lies. The worst are the ones we tell ourselves before we fall asleep."


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Bree's House

"We whisper them in the dark, telling ourselves we're happy..."
Rex and Bree lie in bed. Rex is sleeping while Bree is awake. She looks over at Rex.

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Lynette's House

"...or that he's happy..."
Tom and Lynette lie in bed. Tom is sleeping while Lynette is awake. She looks over at him.

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John and Justin's Apartment

"...that we can change..."
Justin props himself up on his elbow in bed, staring into the darkness.

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Bree's House

"...or that he will change his mind."
Danielle props herself up on her elbow in bed, staring into the darkness.

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Mike's House

"We persuade ourselves we can live with our sins..."
Mike lies in bed, awake. He turns over, away from the camera.

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Susan's House

"...or that we can live without him."
Susan rolls over, facing the camera, tears glistening on her face.

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Outside Susan's House
The nighttime slowly fades to daybreak.


"Yes. Each night before we fall asleep we lie to ourselves in a desperate, desperate hope that, come morning, it will all be true."

~ The End ~

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 楼主| 可乐无限 发表于 07-11-26 09:39:09 | 只看该作者

Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.16 - The Ladies Who Lunch

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Maisy Gibbons" - Sharon Lawrence
"Felicia Tilman" - Harriet Sansom Harris
"Tammy Brennan" - Lisa Darr
"Headmaster Lenz" - Harry S. Murphy
"Nurse Abigail" - Mary-Pat Green
"Tishaa Atherton" - Jill Brennan
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Parker Scavo" - Zane Huett
"Ida Greenberg" - Pat Crawford Borwn
"Undercover Cop" - Glenn Taranto
"Mona Clark" - Maria Cominis
"Country Club Maitre D'" - Joshua Finkel
"Gossipy Woman" - Heather Lee
"Crossing Guard" - Sara Van Horn
"Shooting Neighbor" - Cheyenne Wilbur
"Cable Guy" - Matthew Stephen Young
Written by: Alexandra Cunningham
Directed by: Arlene Sanford

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"Throughout even the most respectable of neighborhoods, you can hear the sound of scandal..."
Ida Greenberg picks up a newspaper from a front walk and looks around guiltily. Then she sneaks quickly back to her own house while Bree comes out her house, holding a coffee cup.


"Some scandals announce themselves with a shout..."

Bree: "Ida! Ida Greenberg,that is not your paper!"
Cut to Tom signing a paper on a clipboard while a cable guy stands next to him.


"Some with a whisper..."

Cable Guy: "Throw me a $20, and I'll hook you up with free porn."
Tom glances back at the house, then looks at the cable guy.

Cut to kids toilet-papering a house. They've covered nearly the entire front of the house when a man comes outside holding a shotgun.


"And some with bang."

Man: "Get the hell off my lawn!"
He shoots the gun up into the air as the kids scatter.

Cut to Maisy Gibbons' house. Wearing sexy lingerie, she leads a gray-haired man up the stairs and into the bedroom.


"And once in a great while, there comes a scandal so deliciously sordid, its roar drowns out all other noise."

Man: "So your husband -- does he have any idea how many men pay for the privilege of sleeping in this bed?"
He hands her some money and she tucks it away into a small box by the bed.


Maisy: "There's not a lot of sleeping going on - not if I'm doing my job right. So how do you want to get started?"
He pulls out handcuffs and holds them up.


Man: "With these."
Maisy: "Well! That's going to cost you extra."
Man: "Maisy Gibbons, you're under arrest for solicitation."
Maisy: "What?"
Man: "Please turn and place your hands on the bed."
Maisy: "I'm sorry. I'm -- I'm going to have to ask you to leave. Now."
He grabs her and forces her face down on the bed, putting the handcuffs on her.


Maisy: "Hey! Aah! You get off me!"
The man leads Maisy outside, where a handful of cops wait by a couple of squad cars.


Maisy: "This is entrapment."
Man: "Right."
Maisy: "You all are making a gigantic mistake."
Man: "Yeah, yeah. Hey, fellas, here's one for your memoirs."
Maisy breaks away from him and begins running down the sidewalk. The cops chase after her and when she trips and falls on her face, they pick her up, holding her off of the ground as she screams and shouts at them. Neighbors stand around, watching.


"Yes, the scandalous arrest of Maisy Gibbons would soon prove to be the shot heard 'round the world."
One of the neighbors watching pulls out her cell phone and flips it open.

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Credits


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Maisy is forced into the back of a cop car and the cops get into the front seat. She stares out the window.


"It is often said that good news travels fast, but as every housewife knows, bad news moves quite a bit faster."
The woman who pulled out her cell phone earlier dials a number.


Woman: "Tisha? Hey. You are not going to believe this. Maisy Gibbons was arrested."
Tisha: "You cannot be serious."
The news travels very quickly throughout the neighborhood.

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Barcliff Academy
The crossing guard walks distractedly across the street, on her cell phone.


Crossing Guard: "Maisy Gibbons running in handcuffs? I'd've killed to see that!"
She walks past Lynette's car. Lynette turns to Parker, sitting in the back seat.


Lynette: "I'll be right back."
She walks up to the front of the school, where some mothers are standing and a school official is talking to them.


Headmaster Lenz: "Ladies, please calm down, ma'am. This is just a precaution. If you'll just take a flyer..."
Lynette walks up to two other women, Tammy and Mona.


Lynette: "Hey, guys. What's going on?"
Tammy: "Oh, there's been an outbreak of head lice."
Lynette: "Head lice."
Headmaster Lenz: "These flyers detail all the important information concerning the situation, including the recommended delousing combs."
Tammy: "Delousing? Do they have to make it sound so disgusting?"
Mona: "Does anybody know where it started?"
Headmaster Lenz: "I'm sorry. That's confidential information. Barcliff maintains a strict no-blame policy."
Preston and Porter walk out of the school and Lynette waves to them.


Lynette: "Hey, guys, over here."
Mona: "I think parents have a right to know who brought this into our school."
As the boys walk toward her, they both begin scratching their heads.


Headmaster Lenz: "Please calm down, ma'am. Our position is that there's nothing to be gained by pointing fingers."
Tammy notices Lynette's intense gaze at her children and turns to see what she's looking at.


Headmaster Lenz: "To identify the child who initiated the outbreak might result in him or her being subjected to ridicule."
Tammy sees the twins scratching and turns a meaningful gaze onto Mona, who catches sight of them as well. Lynette, distracted, keeps her eyes on her boys.


Lynette: "I, um, excuse me."
Headmaster Lenz: "If you'll just take a flyer..."
Lynette: "Stop scratching. Stop scratching. Now, now, stop it. Guys, let's go, okay? Stop scratching. I mean it. Stop, stop."
Lynette: "Hey. See you later."
Tammy and Mona: "Bye."
They watch Lynette and her boys walk away from them.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle is in the shower when Carlos walks into the bathroom. He sips from a cup of coffee and looks down at the sink, which is slowly filling up, from the drain, with brown-colored liquid.


Carlos: "What the hell? Gabrielle!"
Gabrielle: "What?"
Carlos: "Hey, Gabrielle! I think we got a problem here!"
Gabrielle: "I can't hear you!"
Carlos: "I said, I think we got a problem! The water's backing up here!"
Gabrielle: "What?"
Carlos (to himself): "Is that sewage?"
Gabrielle starts screaming from the shower.


Carlos: "Yeah, that's sewage."


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Outside Gabrielle's House
Carlos and Gabrielle stand next to a large hole that Mike dug in their front yard. Mike stands in the hole.


Gabrielle: "So, uh, Mike. The suspense is killing us. Why don't you just tell us the bad news?"
Mike: "Well, your outtake pipe's completely corroded. That's why it collapsed. I'm gonna have to tear it out and repipe the whole system."
Gabrielle: "And how much is this gonna cost?"
Mike: "I'll do the job for you at cost, but you're still looking at six, seven grand, minimum."
Gabrielle looks at Carlos and he clears his throat quietly.


Gabrielle: "Okay, well, we'll let you know."
Mike: "Look, um...if money's an issue..."
Gabrielle: "Oh, no, no, no, it's not the money. It's just, uh, Carlos and I are trying to prioritize some little things we need to do around the house."
Mike: "Right. And, uh, you don't consider sewage backing up in the house a priority?"
Gabrielle: "It's definitely on the short list."
Mike: "I'm kind of surprised you called me."
Gabrielle: "Why?"
Mike: "Well, um, ever since my arrest, nobody around here seems to want to have much to do with me."
Carlos chuckles and lifts a leg slightly, showing Mike the detector that's around his ankle.


Carlos: "Innocent until proven guilty, my man."
They turn and walk back into the house.


Gabrielle: "Hope he's more innocent than you are."


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Susan's House
Susan pushes the Play button on her answering machine.


Lynette's Voice: "Hey, it's Lynette. I know you're down about this Mike thing, but you got to come to poker. It'll be worth it. I got dirt on Maisy Gibbons."
The machine goes to the next message.


Mike's Voice: "Hey, Susan, it's me. Look, I really wish you'd return my calls. We need to talk. I know I messed things --"
Susan pushes the Erase button, cutting him off.


Julie: "You okay?"
Susan: "Hi."
Julie: "You know, I can stay home if you want."
Susan: "No, no, no. Now, I know how much you were looking forward to this weekend with your dad. I'm fine."
Julie: "You don't look fine."
Susan: "Well...I'm a little sad. Mike and I were just a fling. And not even a full fling. Sort of a borderline fling."
Julie: "Mom, anyone can see how much you loved him."
Susan: "Well, I also loved junk food, and I gave that up, and I survived."
A horn honks from outside.


Susan: "There's your father. Go have fun."
Julie: "Last chance. You're sure?"
Susan: "I'm sure. Now go."
Julie: "You'll find someone else, mom. Someone great. I know it."


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Fairview Country Club
Rex and Bree sit at a table eating lunch.


Bree: "What's wrong, Rex? Didn't you enjoy your golf game with Dr. Wallace?"
Rex: "I didn't play. I'm still feeling sluggish."
Bree: "Still? Did you talk to him about that?"
Rex: "Yeah, of course. He doesn't understand why the medication isn't working, and he wants me to come in for a checkup tomorrow."
Some women laughing at the next table cause the two of them to turn and look. Tisha walks away from that table and heads to another one.


Bree: "I can see that Tisha is making the rounds. She must have some juicy new anecdote."
Rex: "Then, get her over here. I could use a funny story today."
Bree: "Tisha. Tisha. Oh, I can tell by that look on your face you've got something good. Now, come on, don't be selfish."
Tisha: "Well, first off, you're not friends with Maisy Gibbons, are you?"
There's a short pause as Rex and Bree stare at each other before Bree turns back to Tisha.


Bree: "No."
Tisha: "Thank god, because this is too good. Maisy was arrested. While Harold was at work, she was having sex with men in her house for money. Can you imagine?"
Bree: "No, I can't."
Tisha: "And that's not even the best part. Word is, she had a little black book with all her clients' names."
Rex: "So, uh...you think that'll get out?"
Tisha: "Of course. These things always do. Nancy, wait up. I can't wait to tell you this. Wait, wait."
She rushes off.


Bree: "Well, you heard your funny story, Rex. Why aren't you laughing?"


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Lynette's House
Lynette and Tom stand over a twin, combing out any and all lice that they find. The telephone rings.


Tom: "I'll get it."
He quickly tosses a louse into a cup of water on the table and picks up the phone. One of the twins reaches for the glass.


Lynette: "Aah, aah, aah."
Tom: "Hello. Hi, Tammy, yeah."
Twin: "Can we see one of the bugs?"
Lynette: "Yeah, here. See? It's this little white thing. Look. It looks like a --"
She sees that the twin she had been working on took the tweezers and clamped them on his face.


Lynette: "Aw, jeez. (she removes the tweezers) It looks like a sesame seed."
Twin: "That's cool."
Lynette: "Yeah, well, there's lots more where that came from."
Tom: "No, I'm -- I'm so sorry. He must be so disappointed. But, look, we'll get all the boys together once Topher's back on his feet. Bye."
Lynette: "What'd Tammy want?"
Tom: "She's canceling Topher's birthday party on Sunday. He's come down with the measles, so..."
Twin: "Aww!"
Lynette: "Measles, huh?"
Tom: "Yeah. What?"
Lynette: "Tammy Brennan spent a fortune on Topher's party. She'd call in specialists from Switzerland before she'd let it be canceled."
Tom: "Okay. Why would Tammy lie to us?"
Lynette: "Because she saw Porter scratching his head at school. They all did, and now word's getting around."
Tom: "Why is everything a conspiracy theory with you? I mean, lots of kids get lice. It's not that big a deal."
Lynette: "Well, it is for the rich bee-eye-tee-see-atch's..."
Tom looks exasperated as he quickly covers the ears of the twin he's working on.


Lynette: "...at Barcliff Academy."
Tom: "Lynette."
Lynette: "It's been one day, and they've been disinvited to a birthday party. If rumors start flying, these boys can kiss campouts and pool parties goodbye."
Twin: "Uh-oh."
Lynette: "Yeah, not so cool now, huh?"


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Paul's House
Edie hands Paul a folder with papers in it.


Edie: "It's all here. Appraisal, title search, and escrow documents. "
Paul: "Again, I'm sorry about changing my mind, but this just isn't really a good time to sell the house. Zach's going through a lot, and he wants to finish high school before moving."
Edie: "Ah, forget it. It's part of the business. I expect to get screwed over."
As they walk down the sidewalk towards Edie's car, she opens her briefcase.


Edie: "Now, where is your house key? Oh, I must have left it at home. I'll bring it by tonight."
Paul: "No one will be here. Zach's away on a school trip, and I'm going to Mount Pleasant on business today. Just, uh, drop it by tomorrow."
Edie: "Or I could just keep it."
Paul: "What?"
Edie: "It's a joke, Paul. I know your wife's dead and all, but it's been six months. Lighten up."
She walks to her car and Felicia comes down the sidewalk towards them.


Felicia: "Hello."
Paul: "Felicia."
Edie: "Oh, hi, Felicia."
Felicia: "Edie, I found this in my sister's things. It has your name on it."
Edie (gasps): "My necklace. Oh, you know...I lent this to Martha three months ago, and she said that it went down the drain. Oh, I miss how we used to steal things from one another."
Paul: "So, Felicia. I heard they have a suspect in your sister's murder. Mike Delfino."
Felicia: "Oh, he didn't kill her."
Paul: "But they found her jewelry in his garage."
Felicia: "But his fingerprints weren't on any of it."
Paul: "Well, that just means he wore gloves."
Felicia: "So, he's smart enough to use gloves, but he leaves her blood-spattered jewelry lying around for anyone to find? Please. Is that what you'd do if you killed someone?"
Paul: "I don't know what goes through the mind of a murderer. I'm just saying I wouldn't trust him if I were you."
Edie finishes putting the necklace around her neck and after a moment of staring thoughtfully at Paul, Felicia turns to her.


Felicia: "Edie...that is lovely. Is it an antique?"
Edie: "Yeah, I think so."
Felicia: "You know, I know a store you would love. It specializes in antique jewelry. It's in Salt Lake City. Have you ever been to Salt Lake City?"
Edie: "No, I try to steer clear of Utah. It's a little too...conservative for me."
Felicia: "Too bad. Have you ever been, Paul?"
Paul: "No."
Felicia: "It's lovely. I used to live there when I was a nurse. You should definitely go sometime."
She chuckles.


Felicia: "Bye."
She leaves, with Paul and Edie staring after her.


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Lynette's House, bathroom
Gabrielle hurriedly brushes her teeth. A little later, she uses a washcloth to give herself a quick sponge bath on her arms and neck. After making herself look presentable, she takes the washcloth she was using and tosses it to the side.


"With no indoor plumbing, Gabrielle was now forced to improvise when it came to her personal hygiene wherever and whenever she had the opportunity."
A few minutes later, she enters Lynette's kitchen and sits down at the table, where she picks up her cards and reaches for some food in the center of the table.


Gabrielle: "Ahem. Sorry."
Edie: "That's okay. I was just about to give a Maisy Gibbons update."
Lynette: "Guys, we should be ashamed of ourselves for reveling in that woman's misery. That being said, Edie, please continue."
Edie: "Well, I hear from a very reliable source that Maisy's gonna cut a deal with the prosecution. Apparently, she has some high-profile johns, and the D.A.'s looking for a second term."
Lynette: "I don't get it. I don't get who would pay Maisy for sex."
Gabrielle: "Obviously, someone who's not getting it at home."
Edie: "So, the upshot is Maisy is going to turn over her little black book with all of her clients' names."
Lynette: "Really."
Edie: "Yep. I mean, can you imagine the fallout when this goes public? Ooh, blood on the walls."
Gabrielle: "I'm all in."
Lynette: "I'll call. Bree? "
Bree: "Uh, what just happened?"
Lynette: "The stakes were raised."
Bree: "Yes, yes, they were. I fold."
Later, Lynette cleans up while Edie sits at the table, organizing the chips she won.


Lynette: "I can't believe how lucky you were today."
Edie: "Luck had nothing to do with it. I had crappy cards. I was bluffing the entire time."
Lynette: "Really? Wow, you're good."
Edie: "Oh, that's the only nice thing I could say about my first husband -- he taught me how to bluff."
Lynette: "He played poker?"
Edie: "No, he was lousy in bed. I had to fake a lot of orgasms. You don't have to respond."
Lynette: "Thank you."
Edie: "So, uh, where was Susan today?"
Lynette: "Um, I'm not sure."
Edie: "Wow! Tom must be great in bed."
Lynette: "Huh?"
Edie: "Well, obviously, you have no idea how to bluff."
Lynette: "Okay. She's going through something, and I'm sure she'd prefer it to be private."
Edie: "She's upset with Mike, isn't she? Well, come on. I'm gonna find out sooner or later."
Lynette: "She's devastated about the breakup, and she hasn't left the house in days."
Edie: "Well, why didn't you just tell me that?"
Lynette: "Because it's personal. It's the kind of thing she would only want me to tell her friends."
Edie: "I'm Susan's friend. Well, I don't hate her."
Lynette: "Edie, if you want me to share stuff with you, you're gonna have to start being more supportive of Susan."
Edie: "Okay. How?"
Lynette: "What do friends do? They call, they're sympathetic, they ask about the pain the other person is going through, and then they listen."
Edie: "What if you want to be supportive, but you just can't stand listening to people bitch?"
Lynette: "Then it's good to know how to bluff."


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Paul's House
Paul opens up a box that has a large jumble of video tapes in it. He roots through it until he finds one labeled "Utah - Angela's Award Party." He goes to the VCR and puts the tape in. On it, Mary Alice is with a group of people at work. She hands out napkins, grinning, as they all offer congratulations to her.

Paul, watching, smiles. Mary Alice holds up a plaque to the camera that reads "Wake Forrest Employee of the Year." The camera pulls back and pans slightly to the left, where a younger-looking Felicia is standing next to Mary Alice, smiling as she looks at the plaque. Paul quickly pauses the videotape and it stops on Felicia's face as she congratulates Mary Alice.

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Gabrielle's House, backyard
Sitting by the jacuzzi, Gabrielle and Carlos perform their ablutions. Carlos, wearing only pants, is shaving, using a small mirror to see himself, and Gabrielle, wearing a bikini, shaves her legs, using the jacuzzi to wash the razor.


Gabrielle: "God, I have to go to the bathroom again."
Carlos: "Go to Bree's."
Gabrielle: "I've been to Bree's twice today."
Carlos: "Then go to Susan's."
Gabrielle: "I hate Susan's. She has all these weird scented candles. Her house reeks of apricot. Hose."
Carlos turns the hose on her legs and she shrieks slightly when the water hits her.


Carlos: "How about Lynette's?"
Gabrielle: "No, you don't understand. I don't want to go to anybody's house anymore. I'm tired of knocking on doors and making up excuses as to why we haven't fixed our plumbing."
Carlos: "Why are you yelling at me?"
Gabrielle: "Because it's your fault."
Carlos: "My fault?"
Gabrielle: "Yes. If you hadn't gotten yourself indicted, we would have pipes right now."
Carlos: "I got indicted trying to make enough money to keep you happy. In case you hadn't noticed, you're a little materialistic."
Gabrielle: "Oh, I'm materialistic? When the Johnson's bought their new 7-series, you were the one who went right in and traded in his car for something better."
Carlos: "Who ended up driving it?"
Gabrielle wraps a towel around herself and then dumps a small load of laundry into the jacuzzi.


Gabrielle: "You know what? I don't have time to fight right now. I have laundry to do."
She turns on the jacuzzi so that bubbles are released into the water, swishing the clothing around. She stalks off.

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Barcliff Academy
Lynette comes up to a closed nurse's office in the school. She opens the door and peeks her head in.


Lynette: "Nurse Abigail?"
Nurse Abigail: "Mrs. Scavo, right? The twins' mother?"
Lynette: "I just wanted to tell you that the boys are now lice-free."
Nurse Abigail: "Good to hear."
Lynette steps fully into the office and closes the door behind her.


Lynette: "I just can't figure out how it happened. They get a bath every night. Trust me, it's the ugliest 15 minutes of the day."
Nurse Abigail: "I believe you."
Lynette: "I keep thinking that maybe it was the petting zoo that I took them to last week. That llama was really iffy."
Nurse Abigail: "Mrs. Scavo, it doesn't work that way. Lice only spreads from human to human. Even the cleanest kid in the world can get it if he gets too close to the wrong kid."
Lynette: "Really?"
Nurse Abigail: "Yes. So don't be so hard on yourself, huh?"
Lynette: "I guess. Still, I can't help but feel a little guilty. After all, my kids started an entire lice outbreak."
Nurse Abigail: "Look, your, uh, your kids didn't start it."
Lynette: "They didn't?"
Nurse Abigail: "No. I know for a fact that patient zero was another little boy. This is his fourth time with this particular problem."
Lynette: "Oh. That is a load off my mind. Well, thank you."
She heads back towards the door, then turns around.


Lynette: "So which kid is it?"
Nurse Abigail: "I can't tell you. You know we have a no-blame policy. We have to protect the children. You understand."
Lynette: "Of course."
She turns to the door, then turns back around.


Lynette: "No, I don't. You're going to have to give me a name."
Nurse Abigail: "Mrs. Scavo --"
Lynette: "Here's the thing. Acting like parents won't assign blame is like pretending they don't keep score at pee-wee league games. It's human nature. If you don't give the moms someone to blame, they'll pick a scapegoat. I can't let my boys be the scapegoat."
Nurse Abigail: "Please don't put me in this position."
Lynette: "I'm begging you. They've already been uninvited from a birthday party, a really big birthday party with a bouncy house and a hot dog stand and a clown."
Nurse Abigail: "I wish I could help you, but --"
Lynette: "For god's sakes, there's gonna be a magician. Tammy Brennan went all out."
Nurse Abigail: "Tammy Brennan? Topher's mother?"
Lynette: "Yes."
Nurse Abigail: "Well, isn't that interesting. Have a seat."


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Fairview County Prison
A buzzer sounds and Maisy Gibbons, in orange prison scrubs, is led into a room where prisoners meet with visitors.


"Meanwhile, at the Fairview County Prison, Maisy Gibbons was delighted to find out she had a visitor, but she was soon reminded one should always beware of visitors bearing gift baskets."
The visitor's door opens and a close up of a decorated gift basket being held is shown.


Maisy: "You've got to be kidding me."
Bree: "Hello, Maisy."


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Wisteria Lane
Gabrielle jogs down the street. She slows when she sees a construction site, with men working, and a Port-a-Potty sitting there. She smiles.

Later, the construction workers get in their truck and leave and Gabrielle, hiding behind a large tool box, stands up. She goes over to the Port-a-Potty and pushes it off of its ramp.

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Gabrielle's Backyard
A large drop cloth covers the Port-a-Potty. With Carlos watching, Gabrielle whips the cloth off to review the bathroom.


Gabrielle: "Ta-da!"
Carlos: "Stuff like this is why I love you."
He kisses her, then goes into the Port-a-Potty. As Gabrielle walks away, the red "Occupied" sign flips on.


Maisy: "So...what brings you here?"
Bree: "I need a favor."
Maisy: "I thought as much."
Bree: "I heard that there is a, um, little black book with the names of your clients in it."
Maisy: "There is."
Bree: "I was wondering if, perhaps, you could remove Rex's name from that little book."
Maisy: "Wow, that's a big favor. Those muffins better be really good."
Bree: "I have some money that I've been putting aside for emergencies. It can be all yours if you just..."
Maisy: "Keep my mouth shut?"
Bree: "Continue to be discreet."
Maisy: "Gosh. I don't know."
Bree: "I don't think it's asking that much. All you need to do is remove one little name."
Maisy: "But if I do it for you, then I have to do it for all the other wives. That wouldn't be fair, now, would it?"
Bree: "Maisy, please. I mean, we used to be good friends."
Maisy: "Ah. Where were you when Harold lost his job a year ago, huh? Did you stop by to see if there was anything that you could do? Did you bring a big basket of baked goods when you knew we couldn't even pay our bills? If you did, those displays of friendship seem to have slipped my mind."
Bree: "Maisy, I didn't mention it when you were having financial troubles because I thought it would embarrass you."
Maisy: "Yes, I would have been embarrassed, but it would have been a whole lot better than the silence."
Bree: "I have fourteen thousand dollars in that account. It can all be yours."
Maisy: "I'm not interested. But you do get credit for one thing. You came to visit me, even if it was for an ulterior motive. None of the other girls from the club even bothered. I've been abandoned. Guess that's what happens when you become the town whore."
Bree: "Oh, sweetie. They didn't abandon you because you're a whore. They abandoned you because you weren't all that nice to begin with."
She starts to leave, then stops, turns back to the table, and picks up the basket of muffins.

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Susan's House
There's a knock on the door as Susan sits on her living room floor, going through decorative boxes.


Susan: "Who is it?"
Edie: "It's Edie!"
Susan: "Oh, Edie, not now. I'm kind of busy."
Edie walks into the living room.


Edie: "Hi."
Susan: "Or just come on in."
Edie: "What are you doing?"
Susan: "I decided that my life is way too complicated, and so I'm simplifying. I am getting rid of the clutter."
She puts on an orange and lace hat and turns to face Edie.


Edie: "Ooh."
Susan: "I was on vacation. Made sense at the time. Okay, not to be rude, but is there a reason you're here?"
Edie: "Look, I'm feeling badly about what you're going through with Mike. And don't worry. I'm not going to date him."
Susan: "Doesn't matter anymore."
Edie: "Well, don't get me wrong. I still have every intention of sleeping with him. Some mountains are just meant to be climbed."
Susan: "I got to learn to keep my doors locked."
Edie: "How long have you been sitting here?"
Susan: "I don't know. Five minutes, give or take three hours."
Edie: "That's it. Get up. Get dressed."
Susan: "Why?"
Edie: "Beause you're coming with me. It's time to get wasted. Happy hour started forty-five minutes ago."
Susan: "Why would I go anywhere with you?"
Edie: "Because that's what normal women do when they get depressed. They put on short skirts, they go to bars with their girlfriends, maybe have one too many and then make out with some strange man in the back of a dark alley."
Susan: "Wow."
Edie: "Oh, come on. It'll be fun, I swear. Come on. Come on."
She begins dragging Susan by the feet.


Susan: "Why do you even care?"
Edie: "I never said I cared. It's just...well, I...I guess I know what it's like to have your heart stomped on."
Susan: "Okay. All right. Give me a minute. I'll go change my clothes."
Edie: "And don't forget to do something with that skanky hair. You're a little scary-looking."


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Bar
Music plays in the background as Susan and Edie sit at the bar, drinking. Edie points out a man to Susan.


Edie: "Ah. What about him?"
Susan: "Not my type."
Edie: "Oh, look, I know the pickins are slim, but isn't there someone here that you're attracted to?"
Susan: "I hate 'em all. Look at them just leering at us. They're so damn cocky, like they know they have the upper hand."
Edie: "What are you talking about? We have the upper hand. Without us, they have nothing."
Susan: "Maybe fifteen years ago. Not anymore. Now we're just lonely and desperate, and they know it, and they just sit there, ready to pounce, waiting for us to take any crumb they're willing to throw our way. I don't want crumbs. I want Mike."
She throws her head down on the bar and when the bartender comes up them, Edie hands him her glass.


Edie: "Hi. Um... I'm going to be spending the whole night with her, so I'm gonna be needing a lot more of these."
Susan: "I'm sorry. It's just so hard to find a guy like Mike. I know in my heart he didn't kill Mrs. Huber."
Edie: "Okay. Let's say Mike's a peach and he didn't kill Martha. Who did?"
Susan: "I don't know. Obviously, a bad guy. Somebody really awful, somebody like -- somebody like Paul Young."
Edie: "Paul? Are you serious?"
Susan: "I'm telling you, he's hiding something. He clams up every time we try to ask him about Mary Alice. And then when we found out about Dana..."
Edie: "Dana. Who's Dana?"
Susan: "Paul and Mary Alice had a baby that died."
Edie: "You're kidding."
Susan: "Zach killed her."
Edie: "Holy crap. Who told you that?"
Susan: "Paul. You know, he said it was an accident,but I'm telling you, I think that's why Mary Alice was being blackmailed."
Edie: "Mary Alice was being blackmailed?"
Susan: "Yeah. The girls and I found a threatening note in her stuff."
Edie: "What the hell kind of street do we live on?"
Susan: "I don't know."
Edie: "Come to think of it, the other day, Paul was talking to Felicia, and he was working overtime trying to make Mike sound guilty."
Susan: "See? Shifting blame onto someone else -- that's classic criminal behavior. Oh, I'm telling you, he's up to no good."
Edie: "Zach and Paul are out of town. Maybe we should sneak into their house and do some snooping. I have a key."
Susan: "Oh, my god, yes. We should do that."
Edie: "Oh, come on. I was just kidding."
Susan: "No, Edie, this is our chance. We should just go in for ten minutes."
Edie: "Susan, that's breaking and entering."
Susan: "Martha Huber was your best friend. If we could find out who really killed her, wouldn't that be worth the risk?"


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Fairview Country Club
Rex and Bree are seated at a table at the country club. The maitre d' hands them menus.


Maitre D': "Have a nice evening."
Bree: "Thank you."
Bree looks over at the next table, where a woman is sitting down.


Bree: "Serena, hi. How are you?"
Serena waves, then turns to her husband without saying anything.


Rex: "I talked to Dr. Wallace today."
Bree: "Oh?"
Rex: "He still has no idea why the medication isn't working. He told me he's thinking of running more tests. I told him I'm thinking about getting a second opinion."
As Rex talks, Bree looks around the restaurant, noticing the stares that others are giving them.


Bree: "Rex, this might sound silly, but are people staring at us?"
Rex: "Yeah. What's going on?"
Bree: "Well, I could be wrong, but I suspect that Maisy Gibbons' client list has been released."
Some people start laughing.


Rex: "You think they're laughing at us?"
Bree: "No, I think they're laughing at you. I think they feel sorry for me, which is just as mortifying."
Rex: "What are we gonna do?"
Bree: "Oh. We're gonna act like nothing is happening, and then, when we finish eating, we're going to walk out of here with all the dignity that we can muster."
Rex: "Please, let's go now."
Bree: "Oh, no. I refuse to give them this kind of satisfaction. Open your menu."
Rex: "Everybody's staring, Bree. It's humiliating."
Bree: "Well, you should have thought of that before you left a personal check on Maisy Gibbons' nightstand."
Rex: "All right, you stay here if you want to. I'm leaving."
He stands up.


Bree: "Rex. If you walk out of this restaurant, I will scream."
Rex: "Bree --"
Bree: "I will scream about your cruelty. Then I will scream about your infidelity. And then, just to make sure it really hurts, I will scream about your distasteful sexual habits. You want to know what true humiliation is, you just take one step."
Rex looks around, then sits down.


Bree: "So, what are you having? The veal looks good."


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Paul's House
Edie unlocks the house and she and Susan walk inside.


Edie: "So, what are we looking for, exactly? An embroidered pillow that says "I killed Martha Huber"?"
Susan: "I don't know. Just something suspicious."
Edie goes over to the bar, where she sniffs one of the containers of liquor.


Edie: "Mmm, smells expensive."
Susan: "Do you believe in evil, Edie?"
Edie: "Of course I believe in evil. I work in real estate."
Susan: "I'm serious. There's something about this house that's just so cold and creepy. You couldn't tell when Mary Alice was alive. She just brought so much warmth and light. Now there's something...I can just taste it. Can't you sense it?"
Edie: "The only thing I can sense is that you've had too much to drink."
Susan: "No, something happened in this house, something so awful we can't even imagine it."
There's a small crash.


Edie: "Ow! Son of a bitch."
Susan: "Are you okay?"
Edie: "Aah! I just stubbed my toe."
Susan sees the videotape that Paul had been watching earlier lying on the floor. She reads the label on it.


Susan: "Oh, my god -- Angela."
Edie: "Huh?"
Susan: "Angela -- that's what Mary Alice used to call herself."
Edie: "What are you talking about?"
Susan: "We heard it on this tape that Bree stole from her therapist's office. It's a long story. I'll tell you later. Oh, we got to put this in."
As soon as they put the tape in, they hear a large thud come from outside.


Susan: "What was that?"
Edie: "I think it's Paul."
Susan: "You said he was going to be gone."
Edie: "Well, I guess I was wrong."
They turn off the tape and quickly try to find a place to hid.


Edie: "Hurry."
Susan: "I've got to get the tape."
Edie: "Hide!"
Susan: "Oh! Oh! Oh!"
They jump behind the couch, but Susan accidentally drops the tape on the couch, where it falls behind the cushions.

Paul walks in and turns on a light. He sits on the couch and begins reading a magazine. From behind the couch, Susan mouths "What are we gonna do?" to Edie.

Edie stands up.


Edie: "Paul."
Paul: "Aah! Edie. God, you scared me."
Edie: "I'm sorry. I see that you, uh, made it back from Mount Pleasant."
Paul: "Yes. What -- what are you doing here?"
Edie: "Well, I came by to bring you your key. I was just about to leave you a note."
Paul: "You're returning my key at 11:30 at night. What the hell's going on here?"
Edie: "You're right. We're too old to be playing games."
Paul: "What?"
Edie: "My note was gonna tell you that I, uh...I-I wasn't kidding this afternoon. I really would like to keep a key to your place -- to use if the...mood strikes me."
Edie wraps her arms around Paul's neck as he tries backing away. Meanwhile, Susan tries to grab the videotape from her position behind the couch.


Paul: "You've been drinking."
He starts to turn back towards the couch, and Edie grabs him.


Edie: "Just enough to get up the courage to tell you how I feel about you."
She pushes him up against the wall and begins kissing him. Susan, on her hands and knees, looks around the couch at them and makes a face. Edie, still kissing Paul, motions to Susan to leave. Susan crawls out of the house, still on her hands and knees.

Outside, Mike puts some trash in the garbage can and sees Susan crawl out onto the street. He goes after her.

In Paul's house, Edie breaks the kiss.


Edie: "Okay, well...obviously, you're uncomfortable about this, so I-I'm really sorry if I embarrassed you. Here. Here's your key. I'll see you around."
Paul: "Edie, um... I'm not embarrassed."
Edie: "Huh?"
Paul: "If anything...I'm flattered."
He grabs her and pushes her against the wall, kissing her.

Outside, Mike catches up with Susan.


Mike: "Susan. Susan, talk to me."
Susan: "Mike, it's not a good time. I'm a little drunk and a little freaked out."
Mike: "Why haven't you returned any of my messages?"
Susan: "We're broken up. I thought I made that pretty clear."
Mike: "Oh, come on. Can't we work this out?"
Susan: "You lied to me."
Mike: "When? When did I lie to you?"
Susan: "The police showed me your rap sheet. You killed a man."
Mike: "You can't believe I'm some cold-blooded killer."
Susan: "No, of course I don't believe that, but I also didn't believe that Karl was going to cheat on me, and I didn't believe that Mary Alice was gonna kill herself. I mean, let's face it, Mike -- blind faith is not my friend."
Mike: "I was gonna tell you. There just wasn't a right moment."
Susan: "See? Now that's a lie, too, because there were plenty of right moments."
Mike: "Susan --"
Susan: "Every time we went out for pizza, you could have said, "oh, and by the way, I once killed a man." Or when you said, "hey, let's go jogging," you could have said, "well, by the way, I once killed a man." Every time we went to the movies and the hero shot the bad guy, you could have turned to me and said, "oh, and by the way, I did that once." You didn't."
Mike: "Do you want to hear what happened or not?"
Susan: "It doesn't matter, because I will never believe anything you say ever again."
He grabs her and kisses her.


Mike: "Well, at the very least, you can believe that."
He turns and walks back to his house.

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Gabrielle's Backyard
Gabrielle hurries to the Port-a-Potty and tries to open the door, which is locked.


Carlos: "Occupied."
Gabrielle: "Carlos, I have to go."
Carlos: "Well, you're gonna have to wait."
Gabrielle: "Why should I have to wait? It's my port-a-potty."
Carlos: "What do you mean, it's yours?"
Gabrielle: "I'm the one who stole it."
Carlos: "Babe, I'm sorry. You're just gonna have to wait."
She kicks the Port-a-Potty and storms off.

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Bree's House
Bree sits on her couch, drinking coffee. The sound of a toilet flushing is heard and Gabrielle walks into the room.


Gabrielle: "Thank you so much, Bree. Seeing your tile has really helped me make my decision. Next time I remodel, I am using limestone."
Bree: "Gabrielle, is everything okay?"
Gabrielle: "Sure. Why?"
Bree: "Well, it's just that you've been acting kind of odd lately."
Gabrielle: "In what way?"
Bree: "Well, you keep coming up with excuses to use everyone's bathroom, and then two days ago, Mr. Cowley looked into your back yard and saw you and Carlos doing your laundry in the jacuzzi."
Gabrielle: "Well, uh, there's a simple explanation for that. I, um..."
Bree: "Are you and Carlos having some sort of money trouble? Gabby, it's okay if you are."
Gabrielle: "Is that so?"
Bree: "Yes, and, and to tell you the truth, I'm a little insulted. I am a good friend. Why would you feel like you have to hide that from me?"
Gabrielle: "I don't know. Probably for the same reason you didn't tell me Rex was one of Maisy's clients."
Bree: "That is obviously different."
Gabrielle: "Why? Because it happened to you? Bree, this is how I see it -- good friends support each other after they've been humiliated. Great friends pretend nothing happened in the first place."
Bree: "Well, then, good luck on your remodel."
Gabrielle: "And please tell Rex I said hello."


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Topher's Birthday Party
A big birthday party is occuring at Tammy's house when Lynette walks in with the twins, holding a present.


Lynette: "Hey, Tammy."
Tammy: "Lynette."
Lynette: "I see Topher's made a speedy recovery."
Twin: "Can we go play?"
Lynette: "Yeah, sure, boys. Have fun."
Twins: "Whoo! Let's go play in the bounce house! Let's go! Let's go! Come on!"
Tammy: "All right,you caught me. I lied. But, uh, you sure have some nerve, crashing a six-year-old's birthday party.""
Lynette: "Just so you know, I got Topher a set of bongo drums. I know you'll love them as much as he will."
At the bounce house, Mona leans in and shouts to her child.


Mona: "Charlie, come on out of there! I don't want you playing with those Scavo boys!"
Tammy: "Uh, Mona, please. I'm sure they're clean. (to Lynette) You are not ruining my party."
Tammy climbs into the bounce house.


Tammy: "All right, Porter, Preston, okay, out, out, out. Come on. Porter, Preston, let's go."
Lynette climbs in with them.


Lynette: "No, not -- not -- not quite yet. Boys, keep bouncing. That's right. Keep bouncing. Oh, by the way, I spoke to Nurse Abigail. I know who patient zero is."
Tammy: "All right, that's it, kids. Get out. Out, out, out. Go, go."
Lynette: "How could you do that?"
Tammy: "Look, this party meant everything to Topher. I couldn't risk people not showing up. He would be devastated. I had to do something."
Lynette: "And the best you could come up with was letting my kids take the fall?"
Tammy: "Hey, I hardly had to say anything. People were already suspicious.
Lynette: "Oh, please."
Tammy: "Yeah, it's true. Let's face it -- your boys aren't the cleanest kids on the planet."
Lynette: "That was not a smart thing to say."
Tammy: "Where are you going?"
Lynette: "I'm going to tell the truth to every mother out there, and then I'm gonna take back the bongos."
Tammy: "No, wait, okay, all right. Look, I wa--I was wrong. I admit it. I am really, really, really sorry."
Lynette: "Too little, too late."
Tammy: "Okay, okay. No, I'll -- I'll tell everyone that I was wrong, that your kids aren't the ones. Please, I'm begging you."
Lynette: "Well, why are you standing there? Get to it."
They leave the bounce house.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle is on the porch when Bree comes up to her.


Gabrielle: "Bree, hi."
Bree: "Hi."
Gabrielle: "What's up?"
Bree: "Well, um, I've been doing some thinking. Rex and I have been members of the Fairview Country Club for years, and, well, lately, it seems to have lost some of its excluvity, and so I've decided not to renew our membership. I'd rather see the money go to someone I care about."
She hands Gabrielle an envelope. Gabrielle takes it and opens it. She pulls out a check.


Gabrielle: "Oh, Bree, I-I can't take that."
Bree: "Gabby, this is the way I see it -- good friends offer to help in a crisis. Great friends don't take no for an answer."
Gabrielle: "We're gonna pay you back every cent. I promise."
Bree: "Take your time."
She gets up and leaves.

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Topher's Birthday Party
A magician does tricks for the crowd of kids, who clap and shout. Lynette watches as Topher scratches his head. She turns to look at Tammy, who returns her gaze.


"Yes, everyone loves a scandal...no matter how big or small."


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Gabrielle's Backyard
Carlos goes out into the backyard to go to the Port-a-Potty. As he opens the door, his next door neighbor catches his eye over the fence separating their properties.


"After all...what could be more entertaining than watching the downfall of the high and mighty?"


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Outside Bree's House
Rex opens the car door for Bree, who gets in. As he closes the door, he sees neighbors walking down the sidewalk, who give each other a look when they see him.

"What could be more amusing than the public exposure of hypocritical sinners?"


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Fairview County Prison
Maisy stands in the corner of the prison room, watching from a distance as other prisoners play cards together.

"Yes, everyone loves a scandal. And if for some reason, you're not enjoying the latest one..."


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Paul's House
Paul sits down on the couch. He feels something underneath him and after pushing away the pillows, finds the videotape that Susan dropped.

"...well...the next one is always around the corner."

~ The End ~

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Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.17 - There Won't Be Trumpets

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Andrew Van De Kamp" - Shawn Pyfrom
"Danielle Van De Kamp" - Joy Lauren
"Alisa Stevens" - Marlee Matlin
"Juanita Solis" - Lupe Ontiveros
"Dennis Stevens" - Albie Selznick
"Bill Cunningham" - Rick Ravanello
"Father Crowley" - Jeff Doucette
"Nurse Heissel" - Dagney Kerr
"Mr. Steinberg" - Mark L. Taylor
"Lily Stevens" - Aria Wallace
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Security Guard" - Derk Cheetwood
"Soprano Singer" - Ciera Lamborn
Written by: Joey Murphy & John Pardee
Directed by: Jeff Melman

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Sacred Heart Hospital - Nighttime

"In the Coma Ward at Sacred Heart Hospital, the dreams begin just after midnight. The pitch black of night gives way to vivid images that comfort the dreamer until the morning."
A janitor stops cleaning the floor and stretches.


"Gus, the custodian, dreams of someday winning the lottery and quitting his thankless job."
He removes a piece of paper from his shirt pocket, kisses it, picks up his thermos, and walks off.

A security guard, sitting in a chair, pulls out a neck pillow to place on his neck.


"Howard, the security guard, envisions a luxurious retirement in the tropics."
He kicks off his shoes and closes his eyes.

A night nurse sits at a desk, looking bored. She spins something on the desk and watches it.


"Ruth Ann, the night nurse, fantasizes about leaving her husband."
As it spins, she checks her watch, picks up a pack of cigarettes and stands up to leave, leaving her wedding ring spinning on the desk.


"But the most vivid dreams of all belong to the patient in Room 312."
Inside room 312, Juanita Solis lies still in her hospital bed.


"Yes, Juanita Solis had been dreaming steadily for five months. Sometimes of the shocking secret she had uncovered."
Flashback to her taking a picture of Gabrielle and John caught in bed.


"Other times, she dreamt of the accident that had put her in the hospital."
Flashback to her running out of the Solis house and getting hit by a car.


"But her most common dream was the one in which she finally told her son the truth."
Carlos sits next to Juanita’s bedside holding her hands. Juanita leans over and begins whispering to Carlos.


Juanita: "Carlos. Gabrielle..."

"And then one night...Juanita Solis decided it was time to wake up."
Juanita's eyes open suddenly and she sits up in bed.

A few minutes later, Juanita leaves her hospital room, holding onto her pole with IV fluids. She looks up and down the empty hallway.


Juanita: "Hello? Is anybody here?"
Juanita goes down the hallway, looking back and forth.


Juanita: "Hello!"
Juanita reaches the empty nurse's station and bangs on the counter.


Juanita: "I have to call my son!"
Juanita continues to run down the hallway in her stocking feet. She runs past the hallway and doesn’t see the sleeping guard. She continues running and see a phone on the wall at the end of a hallway. She pulls out the intravenous tube and runs down the hallway toward the phone.

As she heads towards it, she slips on the wet floor left by the janitor. She slides straight into a stairwell, where she falls down the stairs, right near the feet of the nurse taking her cigarette break. Ruth Ann, turns, shocked.


"Even though she knew she was about to die, Juanita didn’t care. The truth was finally going to come out."
Ruth Ann puts out her cigarette and runs toward Juanita. Ruth Ann kneels down and holds Juanita’s head.


Juanita: "Tell my son his wife is cheating on him."
Ruth Ann: "Oh my God!"
Juanita dies.


"Sadly for Juanita, this was one dream that would never come true."
Ruth Ann pulls earphones from her ears. Music is blasting from the earphones.

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Credits


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Susan's House
At Susan's kitchen table, there are illustrated drawings knights and dragons.


"We all honor heroes for different reasons. Sometimes for their bravery, sometimes for their daring, sometimes for their goodness, but mostly we honor heroes because at one point or another we all dream of being rescued."
Susan goes to the coffeemaker by the sink and pours herself a cup. She looks through the kitchen window and sees Mike walking up to the door.

He knocks on the door.


Mike: "Susan, I know you’re in there. We have to talk."
Susan opens door and faces Mike.


Mike: "This is crazy."
Susan: "I know."
Mike grabs Susan and they kiss.

Cut to Susan standing at the kitchen window again, daydreaming.

Susan again opens the door and faces Mike.


Mike: "Everything the cop said to you is true. I did kill someone. But there’s one thing they didn’t tell you. I killed for you, Susan."
Susan grabs Mike and kisses him.

Cut to Susan standing at the kitchen window again, daydreaming.

Susan opens the door and faces Mike. He pulls out a gun and aims at her.


Mike: "Susan, if I can’t have you, no one else can."
Susan knocks the gun out of Mike’s hand.


Susan: "Shut up."
Susan grabs Mike and kisses him. The coffee cup she is holding falls and breaks.

Cut to Susan standing at the kitchen window again, daydreaming. She looks down at the unbroken cup in her hand. She sees Mike walking toward the door, and then he knocks.

Susan drops to the floor and crawls to the door.


Mike: "Susan, are you home? Susan, your car is here. I know you’re in there. I was hoping we could talk for a minute."
Susan whimpers and leans against the door. Mike slides a letter under the door. Susan pulls it in.


Mike: "Susan, maybe you should have waited until I left to do that. All right, look, I know you don’t want to see me right now, but I owe you an explanation and it’s all in there, all of it. Everything you ever wanted to know about my past, about my reasons for doing what I did. It’s all there."
Susan stands up and looks out the door in time to watch Mike walk away.

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School Parking Lot
A car sits in the parking lot. Its interior is filled with smoke. A school security guard knocks on window. A window rolls down and smoke pours out.


Andrew: "Hey!"
Security Guard: "Guys come on. What are you doing?"
Andrew: "Ah, you know, just bonding. Discussing current events."
Security Guard: "Hey, seriously, listen, if you guys would have just parked across the street I could have let you go."
Andrew: "Why don’t you pretend like we did?"
Andrew's friends laugh.


Security Guard: "Get out of the car."
Instead, Andrew starts pulling away.


Security Guard: "Hey, hey, hey! Stop the car!"
He holds onto the window and as the car speeds up, he trips and rolls on the ground as the car leaves.

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Bree's House

Rex: "I can’t believe it. Two months from graduation and he gets expelled."
Bree: "You know we are just lucky that that security guard did not press charges."
Rex: "So what are we gonna do?"
Bree: "Well, glad that you asked."
Bree pulls out some pamphlets from a drawer and lays them out.


Rex: "What are these?"
Bree: "They’re brochures for youth detention centers."
Rex: "How long have you had these?"
Bree: "They’re been in the drawer for a few months. I had a feeling we might be needing them."
Rex: "Bree, I don’t know."
Bree: "We have to admit that we need help. If we can’t get through to Andrew then we have to find someone who can."
Rex: "You really want to send our son away to some prison camp?"
Bree: "Oh come on, don’t be so dramatic. Some of these places actually look fun. Look. Camp Hennessey." (reading) "Camp Hennessey teaches kids respect for authority and boundaries in a summer camp-like atmosphere."
Bree holds up the brochure for Rex to see. Rex grabs the brochure.


Rex: "The perimeter is surrounded by an electrified fence."
Bree: "Well, you have to admit that’s an efficient way to teach respect for boundaries. Okay, how about this one. It’s perfect for Andrew. It’s a ranch in Montana. It has lots of fresh air and plenty of open spaces and daily classes in anger management."
Rex: "I’m, I’m not comfortable with this."
Bree: "All right, what about this one. It’s in the desert and it’s very reasonable. Barracks are a little bit bleak, but that recidivism rate is to die for!"
Rex: "Bree, I’m not doing it. I’m not sending my son away."
Bree: "It’s easy for you, isn’t it? You’re not the one he’s openly rude to. You’re not the one he challenges every day. You’re not the one he hates."
Rex: "I抣l talk to him, all right? I抣l sit him down for a little old-fashioned heart to heart."
Bree: "You talk to him all you want. I’m gonna check out the place with the electrified fence."


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Barcliff Academy
Five children, including Porter and Preston, dressed in colonial costume, stand on a small stage, reciting lines.


Twin: "Listen, my children and you shall hear of the midnight ride of Paul Revere."
Lynette proudly smiles as she watches her sons recite. She turns to see, in the audience, a mother and young daughter signing to each other.


Twin: "In the lantern is turned off in the belfry arch of the North church tower. One if by land, two if by sea, and I on the opposite shore will be."
The parents applaud. Lynette smiles proudly as she applauds.

Lynette, pushing a stroller, approaches the little girl and woman who had been signing.


Lynette: "Um, hi. I, I wanted to introduce myself to your Mom. I’m Lynette Scavo."
Alisa Stevens: "Have we met? I’m Alisa Stevens."
Lynette: "Oh, I'm sorry! I thought..."
Alisa: "I read lips."
Lynette: "Oh."
Alisa starts signing and her daughter begins translating for her.


Lily (translating): "But a lot of the time, signing is much easier. I don’t like to misunderstand or be misunderstood."
Lily turns toward Lynette and offers her hand.


Lily: "And I’m Lily."
Lynette: "Oh hi. Nice to meet you, Lily."
A young boy in a horse costume runs by.


Matt: "Hi, mom."
Alisa: "That’s my son, Matt."
Lynette: "My twins talk about Matt all the time. We should set up a play date."
Alisa: "That sounds great. Let’s have dinner, too."
Lynette: "I抎 love to."
Lynette turns toward her boys as she hears them yelling. They are holding Matt’s horse’s tale, whipping it and yelling. Matt is trying to run away.


Twins: "The British are coming! The British are coming. Giddy up! Giddy up! Giddy up."
Matt:"No, no, no."
Lynette turns back toward Alisa.


Lynette: "Even better, let’s just keep it adults."


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Gabrielle’s House.
Gabrielle is sitting on the couch reading the paper. Carlos comes in the front door.


Carlos: "Babe, they blinked! We got 'em by the short hairs!"
Carlos grabs Gabrielle’s hand and pulls her up.


Gabrielle: "Who? Who blinked?"
Carlos picks Gabrielle up and she shrieks.


Carlos: "I just spoke to the lawyers. They offered a plea bargain."
Gabrielle: "And that’s - good?"
Carlos: "It means they know they got a weak case. They don’t think they can win. It’s over."
Gabrielle: "Oh my god! Honey, that means we can keep the house!"
Carlos: "No. We still have to sell the house. I gotta pay the lawyers."
Gabrielle: "But I thought you said they offered a plea bargain."
Carlos: "Yeah, but we’re not gonna take that."
Gabrielle: "Put me down."
Carlos puts Gabrielle down.


Carlos: "Honey, it would mean me going to jail for eight months."
Gabrielle: "I think that’s pretty reasonable considering you're guilty as sin!"
Carlos: "You said that you were fine with selling the house."
Gabrielle: "That was before I knew we could trade a couple months in prison to keep it!"
The phone rings. Gabrielle goes over to answer it.


Gabrielle: "What? No, this is her daughter-in-law."
Carlos: "Is it the hospital? Is it Mama?"
Gabrielle turns away from Carlos.


Gabrielle: "Ah, thank you, yes."
She hangs up.


Carlos: "Gabby?"
Gabrielle: "I'm sorry, Carlos."
She puts her arms around him and hugs him close. As she holds him, she smiles.

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Gabrielle's House
Pamphlets for crypts, caskets, and flowers are spread all over the coffee table.

"Some believe people are judged by the way they live life, and others by the way they leave it."

Carlos: "I like the Lexington mahogany with gold leaf. It comes with a pink velvet interior and drapes. Plus it’s hand-engraved so in case of a flood or earthquake, they抣l at least be able to know which one is hers."
Gabrielle: "Don’t you think that’s a little over the top?"
Carlos: "I want the best for Mama."
Gabrielle: "No, honey, these funeral homes make a fortune trying to convince people to overspend."
Carlos: "What are you saying?"
Gabrielle: "Well, I’m saying your mother was a sensible woman. She wouldn’t be comfortable with all these bells and whistles. Maybe this one. Wood veneer!"
Carlos closes his eyes and shakes his head.


Gabrielle: "What?"
Carlos: "You never liked Mama."
Gabrielle: "Well, it’s awfully hard to like someone who actively hates your guts. She always thought you married beneath you and she let me know it."
Carlos: "She loved you."
Gabrielle: "She treated me like trash!" (crosses herself) "God rest her soul."
Carlos: "I’m putting my mother in the grave. Now is not the time to pinch pennies."
Gabrielle: "Carlos, we’re not exactly flush with cash right now. Let her be true to her roots. She was born humble and barefoot."
Carlos: "She was a queen."
He walks away.

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Susan's House - Outside
Susan holds the sealed letter marked "Susan" that Mike had put under her door. Sitting around her are Lynette, Edie, and Bree.


Lynette: "So what did Mike say when he gave you the letter?"
Susan: "That it explains everything."
Bree: "Well, does it?"
Susan: "I haven’t read it."
Edie: "Well, why the hell not?"
Susan: "I just can’t."
Lynette: "You’re a better woman than me. I would have ripped that open with my teeth. Aren’t you dying to know what he wrote?"
Susan: "Yes. What if it just a bunch of far-fetched stories."
Bree: "Well, you should assume that it is."
Lynette: "Why?"
Bree: "Well, think about how good men are at lying on the spot. I mean, God forbid, you should give them time and a pen!"
Lynette and Edie laugh.

A car drives up on the street behind them and honks. The sign on the door of the car reads "General Contractors." A handsome man calls out to Edie.


Bill: "Hey Edie, you mind stopping by the site later? I have blueprints of the master bath."
Edie: "Oh. I抣l see you in a few, Bill."
Susan turns and looks at Bill. Bill nods and smiles at Susan as he drives away.


Edie: "That’s my new contractor. We’re sort of dating."
Lynette: "Didn’t you once say you never mix business with pleasure?"
Edie: "No, I said never mix pleasure with commitment."
Lynette (laughing): "Right."
Bree: "So, Susan, what are you gonna do with the letter?"
Edie: "And for pete’s sake, would you open it up already?"
Susan begins to open the letter, then stops.


Susan: "No, no, I won't. I don’t trust Mike anymore. And without trust...no, no. I’m just gonna go in and rip it up and throw it in the trash."
Susan begins walking toward her house. Lynette grabs the letter and acts like she's going to rip it up.


Lynette: "Why wait, why don’t we just rip it up now."
Susan grabs the letter back.


Susan: "No, no no. That’s okay, I don’t wanna, you know, litter."
She runs inside her house. The other women watch her go.


Lynette: "She is so opening that letter."


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Sacred Heart Hospital
Gabrielle walks down the hallway.


"While Carlos was making arrangements to bury his mother, Gabrielle was making sure she抎 be taking her secret to the grave."
Gabrielle reaches the nurse's station. As she looks at the nurse behind the counter, a man in a business suit walks up to a room behind Gabrielle, and enters it, but makes sure to keep the door cracked open so he can eavesdrop.


Gabrielle: "Hi, I’m Gabrielle Solis. You're Nurse Heissel?"
Nurse Ruth Ann Heissel: "Yes, Hi. Um, when you called and said you were coming down I collected all the personal things that your husband brought in during Juanita’s stay with us."
Nurse Heissel puts a cardboard box on the counter.


Nurse Heissel: "I assume that that’s why you were stopping by."
Gabrielle: "Oh, that’s so thoughtful of you, but actually no."
Nurse Heissel: "No?"
The man behind the door continues to watch.


Gabrielle: "No, you see my husband and I still don’t have a clear account as to how Juanita passed."
Nurse Heissel: "How?"
Gabrielle: "Yes, did she die quietly in her sleep?"
Nurse Heissel and the man in the doorway nod as if agreeing with what Gabrielle is saying.


Nurse Heissel: "Oh yeah, that’s usually how it happens. I mean, I’m pretty sure that that’s how it happened."
Gabrielle: "Pretty sure?"
Nurse Heissel: "I mean, I don’t know exactly cause I wasn’t with her at that time."
Gabrielle: "Uh huh. Was anyone with her? An orderly, candy striper, anyone?"
The man still watches them.


Nurse Heissel: "No. She was alone."
The man closes his eyes and bows his head.


Gabrielle: "Thank you so much. That’s all I needed to hear."
Gabrielle walks away. As she passes by the room the man is in, he quickly closes the door. Nurse Heissel picks up the cardboard box.


Nurse Heissel: "Mrs. Solis!"
Gabrielle: "Oh, you can just toss that!"


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Susan's House - Outside
Susan comes out with purse and keys. She looks at her car and sees that she has a flat tire.


Susan: "Great, just great!"
She stoops down to look at the tire and pulls out a long nail. She hears construction work going on at Edie’s house and looks that way.

Susan walks over to the construction lot. She sees the man, Bill, who had been in the general contractors truck and walks up to him, nail in hand.


Susan: "I think this is yours."
She hands Bill the nail.


Bill: "Yeah. Yeah, I’re been looking for this one. Thanks."
Susan: "I don’t suppose you have any idea where I found it?"
Bill: "Well, these little suckers are drawn to bare feet and car tires and since you’re not limping or bleeding..."
They smile at each other.

At Susan’s car, Bill has a compressor filling Susan’s tire.


Bill: "This is only temporary. You’re going to need to take this tire in to get it fixed."
Susan: "Thanks, I will."
Bill: "Seriously. It’s not safe. You’re probably only going to get 20, 30 miles out of it."
Susan: "All right, I promise."
Bill: "Hey listen, I’m about to break for lunch. How would you like to join me?"
Susan: "Lunch?"
Bill: "Yeah. Lunch."
Susan: "Are you asking me out on a date?"
Bill: "That sounds kind of formal for a burrito and a can of soda but, yeah, I guess I am."
Susan: "Aren’t you dating Edie?"
Bill: "We went out on a date, we’re not dating."
Susan: "Oh."
Bill: "So how about it? I’m buying."
Susan: "Yeah. I just got out of this relationship with this guy, Mike, and it’s kind of complicated. Anyway, I’m just not even sure where I am right now emotionally, I’m just all jumbled up and I don’t think I could leap right into something new, relationship wise, you know, at the moment."
Bill: "Again. Just a burrito."
Susan: "Sorry."
Bill: "Okay, I understand. Sounds like you need a little time to reflect and heal."
Susan: "I do. I really do."
Bill: "Okay. I抣l check back with you again tomorrow."


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Lynette's House
Tom, Lynette, Alisa and her husband, Dennis, are having dinner. Alisa is signing and her husband it translating.


Dennis (translating Alisa’s signing): "This is so delicious. I don’t know how you find the time with four kids."
Lynette: "Only for first time guests. Normally you抎 be having, um, chicken fingers and cartoon shaped macaroni."
Tom: "If that."
Lynette: "Hey. Shut up."
Alisa: "Tom, you’re in advertising, right?"
Tom: "Uh hm."
Alisa: "I worked five years at Simon and Scott."
Tom: "Well, I started at Simon and Scott. I hated those guys."
Everyone laughs.


Alisa: "But we have to talk."
Tom: "Yes. Who do you know? Do you know who’s there now?"
Tom scoots his chair closer to Alisa's and Dennis turns to Lynette.


Dennis: "Well, it's all over now. They抣l be talking shop for the rest of the night. Alisa loves talking about Alisa."
Lynette: "Well, Lynette loves talking about Lynette, too."
Dennis: "Oh I don’t believe that for a second. You and your husband seem pretty solid."
Tom and Alisa can be seen and heard talking in the background.


Dennis: "We’re going through some tough stuff. We’re in counseling."
Tom (in the background): "They’re nice people."
Lynette (uncomfortably): "Oh really? More steak?"
Dennis: "It was her idea. It’s not the most pleasant way to spend an hour. Basically, I look at the clock and she blames me for everything."
Lynette: "I don’t think we should be talking about Alisa with her, so..."
She gestures over at Alisa.


Dennis: "It’s okay, it’s not like she can hear. Maybe I抣l have some more of that potato stuff."
A shocked Lynette stares at Dennis.

Later, Tom and Lynette clear the dishes.


Tom: "He actually said those things with her just sitting right there?"
Lynette: "It was really nasty and he wouldn’t shut up either."
Tom (disgusted): "Ahhh."
Lynette: "I can’t believe you said we抎 play tennis with them."
Tom: "Honey that was before I knew that he was a jerk. She was great. Look what she taught me."
Tom signs "I Love You."


Tom: "Means I love you."
Lynette: "Yeah, that’s great. What am I gonna do?"
Tom: "What do you mean?"
Lynette: "Well, obviously she needs to be told."
Tom: "Wha-no, no, no, she doesn’t. This is between Dennis and Alisa."
Lynette: "How can I ignore this? And I quote, 'It’s not like she can hear.'"
Tom: "Lynette you’re starting to ring up into that whole meddling thing that you do."
Lynette: "Excuse me!"
Tom: "Let me just handle it. Let’s avoid a big thing."
Lynette: "Are you saying I can’t be tactful?"
Tom: "No. If he says something when we play tennis, I will take him aside man to man and say that’s not cool."
Lynette: "Are you saying I’m not tactful?"
Tom looks as though he does not know what to say so instead he signs "I love you" to Lynette. She grabs his finger and pushes him back.


Tom: "Ow, ow, ow, owww."


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Bree's House
Andrew lies on his bed watching TV. Bree walks in with a laundry basket.


Bree: "Andrew, I need you to take out the trash."
Andrew: "Sure."
Bree: "Now, not five hours from now."
With a long-suffering sigh, he sits up.


Andrew: "I’m going, I’m going. God! Um, I’m meeting Justin at the mall tonight so I’m gonna need forty bucks."
Bree: "No!"
Andrew: "What?"
Bree: "You no longer get an allowance."
Andrew: "Fine. I’m not taking out the trash."
Bree (exasperated): "Andrew."
Andrew: "What are you gonna do, torture me? Go ahead, I can take it."
Bree approaches Andrew who is sitting on the bed.


Bree: "What I want, what I have always wanted is for you to be happy. And you're not. And I have no idea how to help you."
Rex walking by the room, stops in the doorway.


Andrew: "Well, you can start by getting out of the way."
Bree: "I will not. We’re gonna talk about this now."
Andrew: "I said get out of the way!"
He kicks at her, pushing her with his leg. Bree stumbles, almost falling. Rex runs into the room and grabs Andrew by the arms and pulls him up and slams him against the wall.


Rex: "The next time you touch your mother like that, I’m gonna throw you through this wall! You understand me?"
Andrew has a frightened look on his face. Rex leaves the room glancing at Bree to make sure she is okay. Bree grabs the laundry basket and walks to the door. She turns to look at Andrew who looks like he's about to start crying. Bree turns away and walks out.

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Susan's House
Susan sits on the bench in her front yard, drawing. Edie jogs by.


Susan: "Oh, Edie. Wait up, I, I want to ask you something."
Edie continues to run, so Susan follows her.


Edie: "Can’t stop, gotta keep my heart rate up."
Susan: "I was just wondering how you抎 feel if I went out with Bill."
Edie stops running.


Edie: "What?"
Susan: "Um. Bill asked me out."
Edie: "Bill? My Bill?"
Susan: "Well see that’s the thing, he doesn’t think of himself as "your Bill" cause he said that date was just a one time thing. Which I know because when he asked me out, I told him I thought you guys were involved."
Edie: "So, you haven’t agreed to go out with him?"
Susan: "No. No, I wanted to check with you first."
Edie: "Wow. That was nice of you."
Susan: "So can I?"
Edie: "No."
Edie takes off jogging again. Susan runs after her.


Susan: "Edie! Edie, why can’t I go out with him?"
Edie stops jogging again.


Edie: "Because I saw him first."
Susan: "Come on, that’s a really 3rd-grade thing to say."
Edie: "Look, you asked my permission, I said no. That should be the end of it!"
Edie takes off jogging again. Susan yells after her.


Susan: "Well, you know, technically, I don’t need your permission!"
Edie stops jogging and turns to face Susan.


Edie: "You know, I so much want to like you but you just won’t let me."
Susan: "Edie."
Edie: "Susan, you know I try. I try to look past your flaws, your klutziness, that, that faux vulnerability, your hair, but you look for ways to push my buttons."
Susan: "He just wants to buy me a burrito."
Edie: "Susan, please. Let me like you."
Susan: "Okay, I won’t go out with him. I mean obviously you have feeling for him."
Edie: "No, I don’t. I really don’t."
Susan: "So what then? If you can’t have him, nobody can?"
Edie: "See? Now you’re thinking like a friend."
Edie turns and jogs away leaving Susan with a dumbfounded look on her face.

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Cemetary
A singer in black, holding a single rose, sings Ave Maria as she leads a procession of black-clad mourners for Juanita Solis.

Lynette walks with Bree.


Lynette: "What a voice."
Bree: "You have to hand it to Gabby and Carlos. They do grieve better than anyone."
A white horse pulling a carriage containing Juanita Solis?casket is leading the procession. Carlos and Gabrielle are near the front of the group.


Gabrielle: "So, how much did that horse and buggy set us back?"
Carlos: "Do you mind?"
Gabrielle: "Being poor? A little."
The priest turns to look at Gabrielle.

Gabrielle: "Eyes front, Padre."

In the group of mourners, Susan and Julie walk together.


Susan: "I can’t believe Edie. She doesn’t have dibs on every man on the planet. If I want to go out with Bill I should be able to."
Julie: "I thought you weren’t even into him."
Susan: "Well, neither is she. And if she’s not into him, why can’t I not be into him."
Julie: "I’m gonna mourn now."
The procession begins to slow donw.


Gabrielle: "What’s going on? Why are we slowing down?"
Carlos: "'Cause we’re almost there."
Gabrielle looks straight ahead and sees them heading towards a very large crypt.


Gabrielle: "What is that?"
Carlos: "The family who owned it couldn’t afford the maintenance payment. I got an amazing deal."
Gabrielle: "A crypt? You bought your mother a crypt?"
Carlos: "Keep quiet. You’re making a scene!"
Gabrielle: "Oh that’s it. I cannot be a part of this! I can’t do it!"
Gabrielle pushes the program into Carlos?hand and walks away. Carlos follows her.


Carlos: "Gabrielle!"
After a second hesitation, the group of people begins following Carlos and Gabrielle off the path.


Carlos: "Stop acting like a child!"
Lynette and Bree stop walking.


Lynette: "Are, are we supposed to be following them?"
Bree: "I don’t know. I mean, maybe it’s part of the ritual."
Gabrielle: "Go to hell, Carlos!"
Bree's mouth drops open. She turns to Lynette and hands her the rose she had been holding. She then calls out to the group who had followed Carlos and Gabrielle.


Bree: "All right, people. We’re going to follow the body. This way please."
She claps her hands to get their attention.


Bree: "Come along."
Everyone starts to follow Bree.

Away from the crowd, Gabrielle turns to Carlos.


Gabrielle: "This is too much. The only reason I agreed to give up the house is because I thought I was gonna get a gorgeous little apartment. Now, I’m not even going to get that!"
Carlos: "What do you want me to do?"
Gabrielle: "Take the plea!"
Carlos: "What?"
Gabrielle: "Yeah! You did the crime, why should I have to pay the price? Just suck it up, be a man, and do the time."
Carlos: "Gabrielle, you’re being ridiculous!"
Gabrielle: "Am I? All I want is the same respect that you gave your dead mother."
Carlos: "Gabby, please just-"
Gabrielle: "At least she’s gonna have a roof over her head."
She storms off, leaving Carlos shaking his head.

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Country Club Tennis Court
Alisa, Dennis, Tom, and Lynette play tennis. Alisa serves.


Alisa: "Fifteen all."
Alisa serves and Tom hits it back just in the line.


Alisa: "Oh, was that in?"
Tom: "Nice try."
Tom and Lynette laugh. Alisa goes to get the ball.


Dennis: "God Alisa, you’re deaf, not blind."
Lynette and Tom are visibly shocked by Dennis?words.


Tom: "It was a close call."
Lynette: "That’s telling him."
Tom: "Waiting for my moment."
Dennis: "If you think her tennis stinks you should try her cooking."
Tom and Lynette glance at each other.


Alisa: "Fifteen-thirty."
Alisa serves. Lynette hits it back nearly hitting Dennis. He drops.


Lynette: "Sorry. I should have mentioned that my tennis is much better than my cooking."
Later, everyone approaches the net. Lynette and Alisa pat hands.


Lynette: "That was fun. You play really well."
Alisa: "Thank you."
Dennis: "Give me a break, she serves underhand, for god sake."
Lynette and Tom see that Alisa did not hear that comment. Lynette stares at Tom silently asking him to say something. Tom doesn’t nothing.


Lynette: "What’s your problem?"
Dennis: "Excuse me?"
Alisa looks up. Tom rushes over to her.


Tom: "Hey, do have any bottled water over there because, uh, my electrolytes get all wacky when I sweat."
Tom walks over to Alisa, blocking her view.


Lynette: "She’s your wife. How can you talk about her like that?"
Dennis: "Let me tell you what Saint Alisa is saying with that phony smile plastered on her face." (signing and talking) "'Move your ass, Dennis. Nice love handles, Dennis. Try switching your deodorant, Dennis.'"
Lynette: "All right, enough. If you’re got issues with your wife, tell her."
Dennis: "We’re in counseling."
Lynette: "Yeah, well it’s not working too well if you have to unload on a perfect stranger, is it? If you’re unhappy in your marriage, do something, instead of just complaining, 'cause frankly, I don’t want to hear it!"
Alisa: "Hey! Let’s trade partners."
Lynette: "Great."
Tom hands Lynette a bottle of water.


Lynette: "Thanks." (to Alisa) "I抣l play with you."


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Susan's House
Susan comes out the door and sees Bill filling her front tire again.


Susan: "Hey!"
Bill: "Hey. You did not take this in. This should hold but you gotta take it in."
Susan: "Thank you. I know, I’m going to. It’s on the top of my list."
Bill: "Whew! That was hard work."
Susan: "Would you like a glass of water and maybe an excuse to come in and talk to me?"
Bill: "Sounds great."
In Susan’s kitchen, she fills a glass of water from the tap.


Bill: "So, it’s tomorrow. I told you I抎 check back in on that date."
Susan: "Bill, um, I have my reasons."
Susan gets ice cubes from the freezer and hands the glass to Bill.


Bill: "Am I hideous?"
Susan: "Oh, God, no. No! You are just so incredibly not hideous."
Bill: "Thank you. I think."
Susan: "See now. Maybe it’s the word "date" that’s throwing me off."
Bill: "Look. I just want to have some fun. You know dinner, drinks. No strings attached."
Susan smiles. She looks at her refrigerator which has Mike’s unopened letter clipped to it.


Susan: "Okay, I抣l go out with you."
Bill: "Great. I know this little place out of the way. You’re gonna love it."


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Gabrielle's House
Carlos sits at the table, writing. Gabrielle walks up to him.


Gabrielle: "Whatcha doing?"
Carlos: "Making an emergency list for you so you抣l know who to call in case the roof leaks or the power goes out..."
Gabrielle: "Why?"
Carlos: "I’m taking the plea bargain. So you can keep the house. When I buried my mother, I did it with respect and I don’t regret a single penny. But I’m the one that got us into the position that we're in, and the moment I did, I stopped respecting you."
Carlos hands Gabrielle the list.


Carlos: "And that’s not right."
Gabrielle: "You are so brave."
Carlos: "It’s not without strings. I need you to promise me that you're gonna be here when I get out."
Gabrielle: "Well, that’s a ridiculous thing to say. I’m not going anywhere."
Carlos: "And I need you to promise me that you'll be faithful while I’m gone."
Gabrielle: "Yeah. Of course."
Carlos: "Gabrielle, I’m no fool. You’re a beautiful woman and I understand that you have needs. But I'm a very jealous and possessive man, and I need to hear you say it."
Gabrielle: "I promise."
Carlos: "Okay then. Tomorrow morning, we抣l so and see the lawyers."
Gabrielle: "I love you."
Gabrielle gets up and sits on Carlos?lap.


Carlos: "I love you, too."
They kiss, then hug.


Carlos: "And just so you know, I’m gonna hold you to that promise."
Gabrielle looks worried.

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Bree's House
While it's still dark outside, Andrew sleeps in his bed. Bree quietly shakes him and Rex turns on the light. Andrew wakes up and sees his mother and father standing over him.


Andrew: "What’s going on? Did Grandma die?"
Rex: "Uh, no, she’s fine. Listen, Andrew..."
Bree sits on bed next to Andrew.


Bree: "Sweetheart, it’s been clear to us for sometime now that you’re been unhappy. All this acting out..."
Rex: "The pot smoking, the violence."
Bree: "It just isn’t you. And we feel that you need to spend some quality time thinking about the goals in your life and what kind of person you want to be."
Andrew: "What the hell are you talking about?"
Bree: "There’s this place called Camp Hennessey. It’s designed for teenagers like yourself who have lost their way and..."
Andrew: "You gotta be kidding me."
Rex: "They, they emphasize discipline and responsibility. Two things you’re sorely in need of."
Bree: "Hopefully, you won’t have to be there for more than a few weeks."
Andrew: "You can stop this now. I’m, I'm not going to any stupid camp for juvenile delinquents."
Rex walks to the door and Andrew lies back down, turning his back to his mother.


Rex: "We’re ready."
Bree: "Sorry, honey but you don’t have a choice."
Two tall, muscular men walk into the room. Andrew looks at them and then at his mother. Andrew jumps out of bed and tries to run past everyone. The men grab him.


Rex: "Son!"
Andrew: "Get your hands off of me!"
Rex: "Andrew, Andrew, it’s no use fighting. Now, these gentlemen are going to help you get dressed and then they're gonna drive you to the camp."
Men: "We can take it from here."
Andrew: "Wait, wait. Mom, mom, wait, please, I’m sorry, mom. Please."
Bree approaches Andrew.


Bree: "Honey it’s going to be okay, I promise."
Andrew spits in her face.


Andrew: "I know this was your idea."
Rex charges at Andrew, who's still being held by the two men.


Rex: "Why you little..."
Bree pulls Rex off.


Bree: "Stop it. Honey, no matter what you say or do, I will always love you."
Andrew pulls away from her.


Man: "Let’s go, come on."
Bree and Rex turn to leave the room while Andrew stares after them.

Later, in the dining room, Rex sits at the table, drinking coffee. Bree comes up behind him and hugs him


Rex: "What’s that for?"
Bree: "For being here. For standing by me through this."
She sits down next to Rex.


Bree: "You don’t know what it means to me, Rex. It’s been a long time since I felt I had a real partner. And it really helps, especially on a horrible morning like this."
Rex reaches out and covers her hand with his. Bree puts her other hand over Rex’s.

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Barcliff Academy
Lynette is fixing the twins backpacks in the hallway when Alisa approaches her.


Lynette: "Hey Alisa, hey Lily, how are you guys?"
Alisa: "May I speak to you please?"
Lynette: "Um, sure. Here. Stay right there."
Twin: "Yes, Mom."
Alisa signs to Lily to stay there as well and the two mothers go into an empty classroom.


Lynette: "So, how are you?"
Alisa: "Dennis left me."
Lynette: "What?"
Alisa: "Dennis left me!"
Lynette: "Why?"
Alisa: "You told him to. You moron!"
Lynette: "I’m sorry, what?"
Alisa: "You talked to my husband about my marriage and it’s none of your business!"
Lynette: "I’m sorry but I can’t understand you. You're gonna have to talk slower."
Alisa turns, frustrated, toward the door. She goes over and pulls Lily in. She signs something to her daughter then begins signing to Lynette.


Lily (translating): "Dennis said you yelled at him for saying stuff behind my back."
Lynette: "Well, yeah!"
Lily (translating): "And he said you told him our counseling wasn’t working."
Lynette: "Yes, that’s not exactly what I..."
Lily (translating): "Where the hell do you come off telling people to stop going to counseling?"
Lynette: "I didn’t mean that you..."
Lily (translating): "Sure, we have our share of problems. Financial, emotional, sexual..."
Lynette turns to Lily briefly as she translates.


Lily (translating): "...but we were solving them."
Lynette: "Alisa, come here."
She pulls Alisa aside.


Lynette: "Are you sure you want to be saying these things in front of your daughter?"
As she talks, Lynette holds up her purse so Lily can’t see what she is saying.


Alisa: "Now, you’re telling me how to raise my daughter?"
Lynette: "Lily, we’re coming back."
Lynette walks back over to Lily and Alisa follows.


Lynette: "Alisa, I am so sorry if I caused a problem. I just wanted to help."
Alisa: "Why? Why did you want to help?"
Lynette: "Well, because..."
Alisa: "Because I am deaf?"
Lynette: "No, because your husband was being a total jerk!"
Alisa begins signing.


Lily (translating): "You just gotta come in on your white horse and come to the rescue. Well, guess what? I didn’t need to be rescued, got that? I didn’t need to be rescued!"
Alisa and Lily walk to the door. Alisa turns back to Lynette.


Alisa: "Bitch!"
Lily: "Ah, she said..."
Lynette: "Yes, thank you. I know what she just said."
Alisa grabs Lily's arm and storms out.

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Restaurant
Susan and Bill sit at a table in a restaurant.


Susan: "I mean, one minute we’re making out in his truck and the next thing I know, we’re at the hospital and the doctor’s digging a bullet out of him. It’s just that when I started dating Mike, he seemed like such a normal guy, you know?"
Bill: "They always do. You wanna get some nachos?"
Susan: "I mean obviously I am not going to read the letter. At some point you just gotta let it go, right?"
Bill: "Right. You mind if we leave off the jalapeños? I’m not so good with spicy things."
Susan: "I don’t mean to be babbling. It’s just really complicated and there is so much about Mike you don’t even know."
Bill: "That would surprise me at this point."
Susan looks up and sees Edie storming over to their table.


Bill: "Edie."
Edie: "Your foreman said that you were out on a date with a hottie. Evidently, someone’s in need of Lasik."
Susan: "You tracked us down?"
Edie: "Oh, well, it wasn’t hard. I just followed the stench of betrayal. We had an agreement, Susan."
Susan: "No, we didn’t. You know I just said what you wanted to hear because you guilted me into it."
Edie: "I was trying to protect our already fragile friendship."
Bill: "Am I in the middle of something here?"
Edie: "Not any more. You" (to Susan) "I will hate forever. And you" (to Bill) "are fired."
Susan: "Edie!"
Bill: "You’re firing me because I’m going out with Susan?"
Edie: "Yes, and before you start whining that dating her is punishment enough, save it."
She walks away. Bill and Susan look exasperated.

Later, on a dark road, Susan drives Bill home.


Bill: "I suppose I could tell her you threw yourself at me. You were lonely, you begged to have dinner and I took pity on you."
Susan: "Well, excuse me, but that, that kinda makes it sound like it was my fault. You can’t possibly blame me. I’m not the one who fired you."
Bill: "Right. You just chose not to tell me that Edie would be insanely mad if I went out with you. Slow down. You’re driving too fast!"
Susan: "You know, this is between you and Edie. I just got sucked into the drama."
Bill: "Yeah. I bet you tell yourself that all the time."
Susan: "What does that mean?"
Bill: "You didn’t get sucked into the drama. You invited it in."
Susan: "That’s not true!"
Bill: "You spent the last hour obsessing over your ex-boyfriend. Even though he’s a sketchy ex-con who very possibly strangled your neighbor."
Susan: "Well, no, he didn’t."
Bill: "And Edie told you not to go out with me, but did you listen? No, because you saw the potential for disaster and you just couldn’t resist getting in there."
Susan: "Okay, Mr. let’s-just-have-fun-cause-I’m-the-charming-casual-contractor-man. You chased me, so own it, my friend!"
There's suddenly a loud bang and the front tire on Susan’s car goes flat. Susan is unable to control the car, and it runs off the road.

Later, Susan and Bill sit by the side of the road, the crashed car behind them.


Bill: "You didn’t get that tire fixed did you?"
Susan: "I was meaning to. I guess I do invite the drama in. Just a little."


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Lynette's House
Lynette and Tom lie in bed, watching TV.


Lynette: "Tom, am I a bad person?"
Tom uses the remote to turn off the TV.


Tom: "No, why would you say that?"
Lynette: "I don’t know. I guess I just have it in my head that only bad people break up marriages and offend the handicapped."
Tom: "Well, I did try to warn you."
Lynette: "You did. Why do I do it? This compulsion to stick my nose where it doesn’t belong. I mean..."
Tom: "You were just looking out for your friend."
Lynette: "Yeah, a lot of good it did her."
Tom: "At least you tried. I admire you for that."
Lynette: "Oh, please."
Tom: "Hey, I’m the guy who let Dennis badmouth his wife because I was afraid of making a scene. But you, you knew it was wrong and you let him have it."
Lynette: "That’s me. Never afraid to create a scene."
Tom: "My point is you have a strong sense of what is right and you are not afraid to act on it and I admire you for that."
Lynette: "You know what I admire you for? You find a way to compliment me when you could say 'I told you so.'"
Lynette leans over and kisses Tom. He signs something to her.


Lynette: "You just signed 'I told you so' didn’t you?"
Tom: "You抣l never prove it."
Tom turns off the light.

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Sacred Heart Hospital
Mr. Steinberg, the man who eavesdropped on Gabrielle and Nurse Heissel's conversation earlier, leads Gabrielle into his office.


Mr. Steinberg: "Thanks for coming in Mrs. Solis. I believe you’re met Nurse Heissel?"
Gabrielle sees Nurse Heissel sitting in the corner.


Gabrielle: "Yes, hello, again."
Mr. Steinberg: "Nurse Heissel became quite attached to your mother-in-law. That’s why I asked her to be here for this. First of all, I want you to understand that we consider our commitment to our patients a sacred trust."
Nurse Heissel lets out a sob. Gabrielle turns to look at her.


Gabrielle: "Okay."
Mr. Steinberg: "Having said that, it appears there may, and I stress may, have been a breakdown in our chain of care."
Nurse Heissel sobs again. Again, Gabrielle turns to look at her.


Mr. Steinberg: "I can assure you that we hold our staff to the highest standards in the industry. But we are only human, after all."
Nurse Heissel lets out a long whimper. Gabrielle turns and touches Nurse Heissel.


Gabrielle: "Honey, are you okay?"
Nurse Heissel continues to whimper as she shakes her head.


Mr. Steinberg: "Nurse Heissel, why don’t you step out?"
Nurse Heissel gets up crying.


Nurse Heissel: "I’m so sorry."
Gabrielle: "Uh huh."
Nurse Heissel leaves the room.


Mr. Steinberg: "We all share in your grief."
Gabrielle: "Apparently."
Mr. Steinberg: "And we’re hoping to alleviate any further pain your family may suffer by offering some monetary compensation."
Mr. Steinberg puts a letter in front of Gabrielle. She picks it up to read.


Mr. Steinberg: "Provided you and your husband waive any future right to litigation, of course."
Gabrielle: "Monetary compensation? You’re trying to buy us off?"
Mr. Steinberg: "Let’s not get tangled up in legalese. We like to think of it as an extension of our caring."
Gabrielle: "Well, in that case, care away."
Gabrielle hands the document back, smiling.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle sits in her car in the driveway, talking on the phone.


Gabrielle: "Mr. Hartley, I have a hypothetical question for you. I like to play the lottery and I - yes, I know what the odds are, but I just love those scratch-offs. Say I were to win, I don’t know, a million six hundred thousand dollars. Would the government be able to take it? Like they took everything else?"
There's a pause as Gabrielle listens to the answer, then she gets out of the car.


Gabrielle: "That’s what I thought. The bastards. So, what if we won the lottery after Carlos went to jail? Could the government touch the money then? Hypothetically. I see. And we could keep the house."
Gabrielle walks toward the front door. She sees Carlos vacuuming just inside the front door. He smiles and waves at her. Gabrielle smiles and waves back.


Gabrielle (on the phone): "Oh no, I’m just at the grocery store wondering if I should buy a ticket. Thanks a bunch, Mr. Hartley. So what time should I bring Carlos to the DA’s office tomorrow? Great."
Gabrielle, smiling, hangs up the cell phone.

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Bree's House
Bree walks into the dining room, where Danielle and Rex are seated. She puts down a bowl of food and leans over to kiss Rex.


"We all honor heroes for different reasons. Sometimes for their daring..."
Danielle turns and looks at her brother’s empty chair.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle and Carlos sit on their couch. Carlos reads the paper and Gabrielle reads a magazine. They are holding hands.


"Sometimes for their bravery..."


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Lynette's House
Lynette feeds the baby in the kitchen. Tom is in the background, watching her.


"Sometimes for their goodness..."
Tom goes over to Lynette and leans down.


Tom (to the baby): "I love you."
Lynette turns to him and signs "I love you."

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Outside
Susan walks towards Mike’s house with his sealed letter in her hands. Susan slides the letter under Mike’s door.


"But mostly we honor heroes because at one point or another, we all dream of being rescued."
Inside his house, Mike picks up the unopened letter and watches Susan walk away.


"Of course, if the right hero doesn’t come along, sometimes we just have to rescue ourselves."
Susan continues walking back home.


~ The End ~
 

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 楼主| 可乐无限 发表于 07-11-26 09:40:02 | 只看该作者

Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.18 - Children Will Listen

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Andrew Van De Kamp" - Shawn Pyfrom
"Felicia Tilman" - Harriet Sansom Harris
"Detective Burnett" - Brett Cullen
"Mr. Steinberg" - Mark L. Taylor
"The Counselor" - Joel McKinnon Miller
"Milly" - Linda Hart
"Sophie Bremmer" - Lesley Ann Warren
"Morty" - Bob Newhart
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Parker Scavo" - Zane Huett
"Detective Beckerman" - John Lacy
"Ashley Bukowski" - Emily Christine
"Pedicurist #1" - Hira Ambrosino
"Pedicurist #2" - Alice Lo
"Woman #1" - Sandy Martin
"Woman #2" - Rochelle Robinson
Written by: Kevin Murphy
Directed by: Larry Shaw

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"There were many things Gabrielle Solis knew for certain. She knew red was her color. She knew diamonds went with everything and she knew men were all the same. But the one thing Gabrielle knew above all else...she would never want children. Unfortunately for Gabrielle, her husband, Carlos, felt differently."
In bed, Gabrielle puts lotion on her hands while Carlos reads.


Gabrielle: "I'm so lucky to have you."
Carlos: "Okay, I'll bite. Why are you so lucky?"
Gabrielle: "Because I don't want to have kids and you do."
Carlos: "Oh, that."
Gabrielle: "Most men would leave over something like that and you're still here. I'm grateful. I know the sacrifice you're making."
Carlos: "There’s still a little part of me that’s hoping to change your mind. Once you had a baby, I think that you would love it so much that-"
Gabrielle: "Honey, it’s not going to happen."
Carlos: "You never know."
Gabrielle: "No, sometimes you do."
Carlos: "Well, it is a sacrifice. But you're worth it."
Gabrielle leans over and begins kissing Carlos.


"Yes, Gabrielle Solis knew without a doubt she didn't want to be a mother, but what she couldn't know was just how much her husband wanted to be a father, or that he'd been tampering with her birth control for months. Or that within one week’s time, she'd be pregnant."


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Credits


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"Saturdays on Wisteria Lane belonged to the children, and while most would spend the day practicing their sports and riding their bikes, and jumping their ropes, others were no longer engaged in child’s play. Indeed some children were being forced to grow up very quickly."

Paul's House, Outside
Zach rakes leaves in the front yard while two men in suits talk with Paul on the front steps.


Detective: "Sorry to bother you on a weekend. We just have a few questions for you."
Paul: "About what?"
Detective: "Twelve years ago your late wife purchased a toy chest."
Paul: "Toy chest?"
Detective: "Yeah, it was about this big, had little dancing bears on it."
Paul: "Gosh, I'm sorry."
Detective #2: "The craftsman who makes these chests keeps a list of customers. Apparently you purchased one in August nineteen ninety-two."
Detective: "Yeah, we'd like to know where that chest is now."
Paul: "Wow, I, um, I wish I could help you. I don't recall any toy chest."
Zach: "I remember. Yeah it had little bears and balloons on it, right?"
Detective: "Yes, son, that’s right."
Zach: "Yeah, we threw that chest away when I was little. I was standing on it and it just busted. Remember, dad?"
Paul: "Vaguely."
Detective: "I guess that’s all, then. Thank you both for your time."
Zach: "Hey. What’s the deal with this chest anyway?"
Detective: "The one just like you had washed up on Torch Lake. It had a woman in it."
Zach: "A woman?"
Detective: "She was all chopped up."
They leave. Zach looks at Paul.


Paul: "Obviously, we need to talk."
They go inside and in the next yard over, Felicia Tilman stands there with gardening shears, watching them.


Zach: "You lied to me. You said there was a man in the box."
Paul: "No, I didn't lie."
Zach: "Well, the policeman said that it was a woman’s body. Of course you were lying."
Paul: "I told you a private detective had come to take you away from us. I never said it was a man."
Zach: "You didn't?"
Paul: "No."
Zach: "Well I thought that-"
Paul: "No."
Zach: "No, stop, please just stop, I know that you're lying to me. I know that you're lying."
Paul: "For the last time. Someone came and tried to take you away from us."
Zach: "Yes, a woman. A woman came."
Paul: "Yes, she tried to steal you. From the only family that you've ever really known. And we couldn't let that happen, and we didn't. And that is the truth."


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Bree's House
Bree packs up a large care package box.


Rex: "We can't cancel now. It’s two days away."
Bree: "Rex, I'm not going. That’s all there is to it."
Rex: "Counseling is part of the treatment at Camp Hennessey. You knew that."
Bree: "Nowhere in that brochure did it say that we were expected to attend."
Rex: "Well, what is Andrew going to think if you don't show up?"
Bree: "Well, I am making him his care package. I mean he'll know that I'm thinking about him."
Rex: "Why are you putting in lemon squares? They told us not to send him sweets."
Bree: "Well, I don't understand why."
Rex: "I guess they feel baked goods from mom undercut the boot camp experience."
Bree: "Fine. I won't send them, but I think it’s a stupid rule."
Rex: "So, are you going to this thing or not?"
Bree: "No."
Rex: "Why?"
Bree: "Because the minute I get there, Andrew will start attacking me for abandoning him, and I don't want to hear it."
Rex: "There’s no reason to feel guilty, you know. You did everything you could for him."
Bree: "I don't feel guilty."
Rex: "Okay."
Rex walks off and Bree puts the lemon squares back in the box before taping it up.

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Lynette's House
Lynette, in a dress with curlers in her hair, is on the phone while holding baby Penny. Parker kneels on a chair, methodically picking the flowers off of a bunch of daisies in a vase.


Lynette: "Please Christy, there is no way that I can get another baby-sitter this late in the day. Parker knock it off."
Parker: "No."
Lynette (on the phone): "Because, I'm having drinks with friends I used to work with and they never call and if I blow them off, that’s it. It's just, I'm dead to them. No, I can't call Patty Binks. Because she steals things. Dammit, Christy you're thirteen-years-old. You've got a lot of trips to the mall ahead of you. Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I raised my voice. I'm calm. So I'm starting to think that this is about money. So what is it that'll make it worth your while? A hundred? Well that’s extortion. There’s no way in hell that I'm going to-hello? Hello? Parker I swear I will spank you. Knock it off."
She dials another number.


Lynette: "Hi, Mrs. Binks. Is Patty there? Thank you."


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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle walks into the house, with shopping bags, and finds Carlos and Mr. Steinberg, the lawyer from the hospital, in the living room.


Gabrielle: "Hi honey, I'm back."
Carlos: "Hey sweetie. This is Mr. Steinberg, the attorney from the hospital."
Gabrielle: "Oh, have we met?"
Mr. Steinberg: "Yes, Mrs. Solis. We've met."
Carlos: "Don't you remember? It was after mama died. Apparently, the hospital was negligent, and agreed to a seven-figure settlement check. A check I was never told about."
Gabrielle: "Oh, that. Uh, Mr. Steinberg?"
Mr. Steinberg: "I was just leaving."
He leaves, but not after sending a meaningful glance at Carlos.


Carlos: "What were you thinking?"
Gabrielle: "Wait, just let me explain."
Carlos: "No, why the hell didn't you tell me?"
Gabrielle: "Because I couldn't trust you to make the right decision."
Carlos: "No, the right decision was to use that money for my lawyers. We could've bought the indictment and then I wouldn抰've had to take the plea bargain."
Gabrielle: "If you didn't take the plea deal, the government would've seized the settlement."
Carlos: "Oh, we could've bought that in court."
Gabrielle: "Exactly, and then you would've blown all the money on the lawyers."
Carlos: "Who cares? If there was a chance that I'd have to go to jail!"
Gabrielle: "You had Laotian convicts sewing casual wear for two cents an hour. Don't you think you deserve a time-out?"
Carlos: "Eight months. Thanks to you I'm going away for eight months."
Gabrielle: "And when you get out, we're gonna have money to start over with, thanks to me. You know, once you calm down you're gonna realize I did the right thing. And when that happens, I'll appreciate an apology."
She goes upstairs.

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Susan's House
Susan sits at the kitchen table, painting in a picture of a bear while Julie takes something out of the refrigerator.

The sound of squealing tires is heard, then a crash. Julie looks out the kitchen window. A woman gets out of a car that has crashed into Mike's SUV.


Julie: "Grandma’s here."
Susan joins Julie at the sink and they watch as the woman, obviously distraught, inspects the damage. Mike also gets out of his car to see the damage.


Susan: "Now that is just perfect. Stay put."
She goes outside.


Sophie: "I am so sorry."
Susan: "Hey, mom."
Sophie: "Oh, hey Suzie. I goofed."
Susan: "What happened?"
Sophie: "Oh, you know me, no depth perception whatsoever. This time they even issued me a license."
Mike: "So you're Susan’s mom?"
Sophie: "Yeah, I'm Sophie Bremmer. And you are?"
Mike: "Mike Delfino."
Sophie: "Oh, you're Mike? Oh my god, Susan’s told me so much about you. don't just stand there. Give me a hug."
Susan: "Mom, um, Mike and I aren't together anymore."
Sophie: "Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I just made this pretty awkward, huh?"
Susan: "Yeah, you, you really did. So let’s just call the insurance company."
Sophie: "Okay. Well, it’s nice meeting you anyway, Mike."
Mike: "You too, and I never would've guessed that you were Susan’s mom."
Sophie: "I know, I look too young. I got pregnant when I was a tiny teenager."
Susan: "Okay."
Sophie: "It was the first time I got drunk ever. Can you believe it?"
Susan: "Let’s go."
Sophie: "Her father was a marine. Afterwards he gave me three of his medals."
Susan: "Mom!"
Sophie: "What?"
Susan: "Let’s just go inside and call the insurance company."
Sophie: "All right."
Susan: "And what are you smiling about?"
Mike: "I used to have all these questions about how you got to be the way you are. They were all just answered."


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Bree's House, Outside
Bree goes to her mailbox and takes out her mail. When she turns back around, she sees Lynette, dressed up, pushing baby Penny's carriage, and all three boys behind her. Bree quickly tries to hurry back in the house, but Lynette stops her.


Lynette: "Hi. Hi."
Bree: "Hi, what’s going on?"
Lynette: "Oh, um, my baby-sitter canceled."
Bree: "Oh, Lynette, I'm so swamped today. My house is a mess and I've got millions of errands to run so-"
Lynette: "Please, hear me out. This is important. Today I have a chance to rejoin the human race for a few hours. There are actual adults waiting for me with margaritas. Look. I'm in a dress, I have make-up on."
Bree: "If it were any other day-"
Lynette: "Oh. for god’s sake, Bree. I'm wearing pantyhose."
Bree: "Bring 'em in."
Lynette: "Thank you, thank you. Okay, in you go."


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Susan's House
Sophie cooks on the stove while Susan brings out vegetables to chop.


Susan: "And then the police showed me his mug shots."
Sophie: "No!"
Susan: "Yes. Mike served time for selling drugs and man slaughter."
Sophie: "I can't believe it."
Susan: "Well, it’s true."
Sophie: "He has such a nice manners, you know?"
Susan: "I know."
Sophie: "Suzie, I don't want you worrying too much about this Mike thing. The right man will come along. Just give it time."
Susan: "I think I would've given up entirely if it weren't for you and Morty."
Sophie: "Morty?"
Susan: "Yeah, you know. It's the third time around for both of you and you're really clicking. Ah. It gives me hope. What’s wrong?"
Sophie: "Nothing, nothing. Um, I'm just, um, tired."
Susan: "You're not tired. You took a nap. What is it?"
Sophie: "I left Morty."
Susan: "What? Why?"
Sophie: "Because he shoved me."
Susan: "Morty? No."
Sophie: "You think I'm lying? Ah! Fine."
Susan: "Why would he shove you?"
Sophie: "Because I confronted him. About how much time he’s spending at the damn pancake restaurant. If that’s where he’s really been."
Susan: "Oh, you can't be serious. Morty?"
Sophie: "You think men his age don't have needs? You should see the waitresses he hires. Every year, they get younger and younger."
Susan: "Maybe you just feel that way because every year you get older and older."
Sophie: "Well, that’s a horrible thing to say."
Susan: "I'm sorry."
Sophie: "I'm not that old."
Susan: "I said I was sorry."
Sophie: "People think we're sisters."
Susan: "Well, that’s 'cause you tell them that."
Sophie: "One time. You've got to let go of that."
Susan: "Okay look, I am just saying that I don't think Morty cheated on you."
Sophie: "Well, he did shove me. The least you could do is be supportive."
Susan: "You're right. You're right."
Sophie: "He also threw a book at me."
Susan: "Oh, come on! I mean, he shouldn't have done that."
Sophie: "Thank you."


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Bree's House
Preston and Parker sit at Bree's table, furiously scribbling with crayons on coloring books. Porter stands near a table with freshly-baked cookies on it and reaches for one.


Bree: "Porter, honey, those cookies are hot. Just wait a few minutes and then I'll give you one when they're cool, okay? You know, pictures are prettier if you color inside the lines. Well, art is subjective. Porter, what did I tell you?"
Porter: "But I'm hungry."
Bree: "Well, then, I will fix you a very nice bowl of peaches and cottage cheese."
Porter: "Ew, barf."
Bree: "Don't be common, young man. Now come on. If you play around with those cookies one more time I'm gonna have to spank you."
Preston: "We don't get spanked."
Bree: "Really?"
Porter: "Mommy always says she’s gonna, but she never does."
Bree: "Well, I am not your mommy, and if you misbehave in my house, you will get spanked. So be good."
She leaves the three boys at the table and goes over to Penny. Porter gets up and goes to the cookies again, this time knocking them over.


Porter: "It was an accident."
Bree: "Porter, I warned you."
Porter: "I'm sorry. I'll be good."
Bree: "Those cookies were made from scratch. Your fate is sealed. Come here."
Porter: "No, no!"
She brings him over to a chair. She sits down, pulls him face-down on her lap and begins spanking him.


Porter: "Ow! Ow! Ow!"
Parker and Preston, watching from the table, are shocked.

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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle is giving herself a pedicure when Carlos walks into the living room and tosses a piece of paper in front of her.


Gabrielle: "What’s that?"
Carlos: "It’s called a post nuptial agreement. It’s a legal document that-"
Gabrielle: "No I know what a post-nup is. What is it doing on my coffee table?"
Carlos: "Well, I can forgive that stunt you pulled with the settlement check...if I'm sure that you'll really going to be around when I get out of jail."
Gabrielle: "And the post-nup changes the terms of the pre-nup. So..."
Carlos: "So if you try to divorce me while I'm gone, you get nothing."
Gabrielle: "You don't trust me?"
Carlos: "I'm afraid not."
Gabrielle: "Well, that’s too bad, because I'm not signing that piece of paper."
Carlos: "You're a very beautiful woman, Gabrielle, but you're not very bright. You see, if you don't sign it, I'll pull the plug on the settlement agreement, divorce you, and then you get what amounts to about fifty percent of our current savings, which is basically nothing."
Gabrielle: "So, what do you expect to happen right now, Carlos? Sign the paper and jump right back into your arms?"
Carlos: "It doesn't mean that I don't love you. You know how I think you're the perfect woman?"
Gabrielle: "Oh, but I'm not. I have flaws."
Carlos: "Flaws?"
Gabrielle: "Hmm hmm. I'm gonna give you an example. Remember the time when you were in jail and you told me about your secret compartment? And you told me to burn the papers that I found in there? Well, me being pretty and therefore, stupid, I forgot."
Carlos: "You didn't burn the papers?"
Gabrielle: "Worse. I read them."
Carlos: "Okay, okay."
Gabrielle: "You have some nerve talking to me about trust when you have a secret bank account in the Cayman Islands."
Carlos: "That was a safety net for both of us."
Gabrielle: "I'll bet."
Carlos: "Have you told anyone else about this?"
Gabrielle: "No, but I could. Hey, isn't that why the prosecution didn't have a case against you? They couldn't find the profits you made. So if I were you, Carlos, I wouldn't mention the words divorce, trust, post-nup ever again. You don't want to piss me off."
She starts to walk off. Carlos grabs a vase and throws it against the wall, where it shatters.


Gabrielle: "I know, baby. It hurts to lose."


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Lynette's House
Gabrielle, Susan, Bree, Lynette, and Sophie are sitting around the kitchen table, playing cards. Susan deals.


Susan: "Ante up."
Sophie: "Well, look at me. Finally in on one of your legendary poker parties. Susan’s always telling me how much fun you girls have."
Susan: "Well, the rules are simple. We play for cash. The dealer picks the game and unsubstantiated gossip is encouraged."
Sophie: "Ah!"
Lynette: "Bree, thanks again for watching my boys. You're sure they weren't too much to handle?"
Bree: "Oh no, we had a wonderful time. Although I think Porter had a little less fun. Okay I'll bet."
Gabrielle: "So Sophie, Susan says you guys are going to a spa tomorrow. Is that an all-day thing?"
Lynette: "What do you mean Porter had less fun? I'll raise."
Bree: "Well, he was misbehaving so I had to punish him."
Sophie: "So yes, Susan is treating me to an entire day of beauty-"
Lynette: "So, when you say punishment what exactly are we talking about?"
Bree: "Oh, I had to spank him. Okay, I will re-raise."
Lynette: "You spanked my son?"
Sophie: "Las Breesa’s Spa. Yup, that’s where we're going."
Bree: "Lynette, is there a problem?"
Lynette: "Tom and I don't believe in hitting our kids. I thought you knew that."
Bree: "Sorry, I didn't know. It won't happen again. Of course, I'm somewhat surprised you don't spank them. I mean everybody knows they're a little bit out of control."
Susan: "Wow, I am just dragging today. Should we put on another pot of coffee?"
Gabrielle: "Yeah, I'll do it."
Sophie: "I'll, I'll fold."
Lynette: "Yeah, you're right Bree. I've got a lot to learn about parenting, and I feel so blessed to be getting sage advice from such an impeccable mother like you. I mean your kids turned out perfect, as long as you don't call Andrew. Where is he again, hmm? Some kind of a boot camp for juvenile delinquents."
Susan: "Okay, girls."
Bree: "I never said I was perfect."
Gabrielle: "Oh, honey, nobody’s blaming you."
Lynette: "The hell I'm not."
Susan: "Lynette."
Bree: "If you will excuse me."
She leaves.


Gabrielle: "Lynette, will you go after her?"
Lynette: "She spanked my son. I'm not apologizing."
She leaves.


Susan: "Usually poker is more fun than this."


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Lynette's House
Lynette and Tom get ready for bed.


Lynette: "So help me, if you don't back me up on this, I will lose it."
Tom: "Yes, Bree shouldn't have spanked Porter, but it’s not like she hurt him."
Lynette: "That is not the point. You don't spank other people’s children."
Tom: "He was misbehaving. She had to do something. But make no mistake, she definitely crossed the line."
Lynette: "Yeah, you're damn right she did. She could've tried something else, like a timeout or she could've simply threatened to spank him."
Tom: "Yeah, because that works out so well when we do it."
Lynette: "It does work. It does work most of the time."
Tom: "It used to work. They've figured out it’s an empty threat. They're onto us."
Lynette: "My mom used to beat the hell out of my sisters and me, and I won't do it. I will not become my mother."
Tom: "Fine, but the boys are getting older and smarter and eventually, believe me, eventually, they're going to figure out that they out number us and then..."
Lynette: "We're screwed."
Tom: "Exactly."


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Paul's House, Nighttime
Zach sits on the porch, playing guitar, while Felicia Tilman removes groceries from her car.


Felicia: "Excuse me, Zachary, would you mind helping me with these bags? There’s some banana bread in it for you if you do."
Zach: "Uh, yeah, sure."


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Felicia's House
Zach sits at the table, eating banana bread, with a glass of milk in front of him.


Zach: This is really good, Mrs. Tilman. Thanks a lot."
Felicia: "You're welcome, Zachary."
Zach: "You know, I've never actually been in Mrs. Huber’s house before."
Felicia: "Obviously you haven't missed much. This is the place where good taste goes to die. So I heard you and your father arguing the other day. Everything all right at home?"
Zach: "Yeah. We just have problems sometimes."
Felicia: "I bet you miss your mother. I'm sure things were different when she was alive. Such a warm, loving woman."
Zach: "You knew my mother?"
Felicia: "Yup. Years ago in Utah. We worked together."
Zach: "I didn't know that."
Felicia: "It’s true. In fact, I'll tell you a secret. I once met you when you were a little baby."
Zach: "Really."
Felicia: "Mmm hmm. Your mother loved you so much, Zachary. Of all the things I remember, I remember that the most."
Zach starts to cry and Felicia gently removes the banana bread from his hand and gives him a napkin.


Felicia: "You want to know what else I remember? How lovely your original name was."
Zach: "Dana."
She smiles and nods very slightly.

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Spa
Sophie and Susan are seated in leather chairs, getting calf massages. They each have on a spa robe and their hair is twisted up in a towel.


Sophie: "Isn't this nice? Just the two of us girls hanging out, getting pretty. Ah, thank you."
Susan: "My pleasure. So I was thinking maybe you should call Morty. You know, get started working things out."
Sophie: "Why would I want to work things out with a man who abuses me?"
The women massaging them gasp.


Susan: "Oh you don't have to gasp. My mother exaggerates."
Sophie: "She won't be happy, 'til I have bruises."
Susan: "Okay, um. Can we just focus? What I want to know is, have you thought about what’s gonna happen if you don't go back to Morty?"
Sophie: "What do you mean?"
Susan: "Well, you don't have a place to live, you don't like to work, you didn't want to marry Morty so he doesn't have to pay you alimony. It's just, if you don't go back to this man who allegedly shoved you once in five years, what are your options?"
Sophie: "I thought I could live with you."
Susan: "What?"
Susan, in reflex, kicks out, hitting the masseuse in the nose. She cries out loudly in pain.


Susan: "Oh god. Are you all right?"
Masseuse: "You kicked me!"
Susan: "Oh I'm so sorry. I was startled. Here, here, lean your head back."
Sophie: "I'm not saying permanently. Just for a couple of years."
Masseuse: "You broke my nose."
Susan: "No, no, it’s just banged a little."
Sophie: "Till I get back on my feet."
Susan: "Mom, can we talk about this later?"
Masseuse #2: "Should we call nine-one-one?"
Susan: "No, just a nose bleed. She’s fine."
Sophie: "I thought you'd be excited by the idea."
Susan: "It’s not that I'm not excited."
Sophie: "I'm not stupid, Susan. It’s obvious you don't want me here."
Susan: "No that’s not true. Mom don't go. Mom come back. You know I need to-we抮e good, right?"
Masseuse: "Just go."


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Outside
Gabrielle jogs down the street and stops when she sees John also jogging. He stops and they stare at each other from across the street. He starts to cross the street towards her, but she holds up her hands to stop him. He mouths "What?" at her, but obediently stays on his side of the street. Gabrielle starts jogging again. John watches her go.

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Bree's House
Bree sits near the bed, looking at outfits lying on the bed.


Rex: "Why aren't you dressed yet?"
Bree: "I wanted to wear Andrew’s favorite color, and then I realized that...I don't know what it is."
Rex: "Oh honey, I think the fact that you decided to come at all will make him happy."
Bree: "Yours is blue, Danielle loves pink, and I have no idea what my own son’s favorite color is."
Rex: "I'm telling you, it doesn't matter."
Bree: "How can you say that it doesn't matter? Of course it matters."
Rex: "Bree."
Bree: "That is what makes a good mother. Someone who knows their child inside and out, so that if they get in trouble, they know what to do. I don't know him well enough."
Rex: "You are a good mother."
Bree: "Brown or green. I just don't know."
Rex: "I'm gonna wait in the car. Whenever you're ready."
Bree: "Green. I'll go with green. Everybody loves green."


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Gabrielle's House
Gabrielle sits at the table, reading a magazine. Carlos walks up behind her and puts the post-nup on her magazine.


Gabrielle: "I told you. I'm not signing this."
Carlos: "Oh, I think you are. Because if you don't, I will divorce you."
Gabrielle: "Then I'll go to the police."
Carlos: "And tell them what? There’s a secret bank account in the Cayman Islands that no longer exists?"
Gabrielle: "You moved the money?"
Carlos: "Of course, I moved the money."
Gabrielle: "Well, that was risky. I mean, the feds are watching you right now."
Carlos: "I had to do something. I couldn't just let you make a fool out of me."
Gabrielle turns to run and Carlos chases after her. He grabs her and picks her up, carrying her to the table.


Gabrielle: "Stop, Carlos stop it! Put me down!"
Carlos: "Okay."
He deposits her in the chair, positions the paper in front of her and forcibly grabs her hand, putting the pen in it.


Gabrielle: "Let me go. Ah! Stop! you're hurting me. Carlos!"
He clamps onto her hand with one hand and holds onto her chin with the other.


Carlos: "Sign it. SIGN IT!"
Crying, Gabrielle signs the paper. He lets her go and takes the paper, walking over to the entrance of the living room. He leans against the wall.


Carlos: "I know baby. It hurts to lose."
She storms out of the house.

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Camp Hennessey
Dozens of boys engage in carrying large duffel bags on their backs, or running, while Bree and Rex sit at a small picnic table that's been set up with coffee and snacks.

A man comes up to them.


Director: "Mr. And Ms. Van De Kamp?"
Bree: "Um, yes. Is it our turn?"
Director: "Well, sort of. Andrew is waiting inside but, um..."
Rex: "What’s wrong?"
Director: "Well, he said he won't go forward with the session if his mother’s involved. He only wants to talk to his dad."
Rex: "We drove two hundred miles to be here today. This is unacceptable."
Director: "I share your frustration."
Rex: "All right. To hell with him then. We're going home."
Bree: "No."
Rex: "I am not gonna let him insult you like this."
Bree: "He blames me for his being here. He blames me for everything, and he’s probably right."
Rex: "Any mistakes made were made by both of us."
Bree: "One of us should go talk to him, see how he is. I'm okay."
Rex: "Are you sure?"
Bree: "Yeah. I'm fine."
Director: "Right this way."
Bree watches them enter a cabin with a sign on it that reads "Counseling Center." When the door is opened and Rex enters, Andrew is right there and Bree watches as he hugs Rex. He catches sight of Bree. She waves to him and he closes the door.

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Lynette's House
The three boys are in the bathroom, giggling over the toilet.


Parker: "Mom! Mom!"
Lynette: "Yeah, yeah, I'm coming. What is it? Why aren't you guys brushing your teeth?"
She looks in the toilet and sees a red toothbrush floating in it.


Lynette: "Parker, what happened?"
Parker: "Porter pushed me and it fell in."
Porter: "He pushed me first."
Preston: "Can I flush it?"
Lynette: "No, no, I'll fish it out later all right? You're off the hook for tonight, but not you two, so start brushing."
Porter and Parker walk to the sink, but Preston stays behind.


Lynette: "Preston, did you not hear me? I said start brushing your teeth."
Preston opens up the lid of the toilet and grins.


Lynette: "What are you doing?"
Preston holds his toothbrush over the toilet.


Lynette: "Don't you dare."
Porter and Parker: "Do it, do it, do it."
Lynette: "Preston, don't listen to them. Back away from the toilet and no one gets hurt. I mean it this time. These are not just words. If you do this, so help me..."

"Hearing the hollowness of her own voice Lynette realized that it was time to get one step ahead."

Lynette: "I will walk you over to Mrs. Van De Kamp’s and we all know what happens when she gets mad."
Preston's grin disappears and he quickly lowers the toilet bowl lid.


Lynette: "Now, go brush your teeth and I want 'em to sparkle. Go on."


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Camp Hennessey
Two women sit at the next table over from Bree, smoking and drinking coffee.


Woman: "Sorry you had to bring your kid back. What happened this time?"
Woman #2: "Well, a couple months back I caught Doug going through my purse."
Woman: "Oh, I hate when they do that. Was he looking for weed or money?"
Woman#2: "Oh, who knows at this point? Anyway I knocked a couple back, and things got heated and pretty soon we're both screaming and throwing stuff around the apartment. Next thing you know the lady upstairs calls the cops on us."
Woman: "Oh, gimme a break."
Woman#2: "So, now I got some social worker trying to tell me how to raise my boy."
Woman: "Kids. Boy, if I knew then what I know now, I would've had that hysterectomy twenty years ago."
Bree stares at them, the purposefully takes her purse and walks into the Counseling Center.


Rex: "Uh. Bree."
Bree: "Don't get up. I'll be quick. Andrew, all any parent can do is try to provide their child with the tools to succeed in life. Education, love, a good clean safe home. Well, I have given you those things and I am through feeling guilty, so if you want to piss your life away and blame it on how horrible things are at home you go ahead, but I want it stated for the record that I am a good mother. Do you hear me? I am a good mother."
Rex: "Bree, Andrew just told me he thinks he might be gay."
Bree: "What?"
Rex: "That’s why he wanted me to come in first. He thought I could take it better."
Bree: "Well, he was right. I will be waiting in the car."
She leaves.

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John's Apartment
There's a knock on the door and when John opens it, Gabrielle is there.


John: "Mrs. Solis? What are you doing here?"
She pushes him against the wall and kisses him.


John: "Okay."
Gabrielle: "Are your roommates here?"
John: "No. Are you okay?"
Gabrielle: "Yeah."
He sees the bruise on her arm.


John: "What’s this?"
Gabrielle: "That, uh, Carlos just got a little rough. He needed me to sign some papers."
John: "He hurt you?"
Gabrielle: "John? What are you doing?"
John: "I'm gonna take care of this."
Gabrielle: "No, you're not gonna do anything."
John: "No, we're not gonna let him get away with this."
Gabrielle: "Look, you really want to get back at him? Then kiss me."
John: "How’s that gonna help?"
Gabrielle: "Because, one day when the time is right, we're gonna tell him how he drove me right into your arms, and that’s gonna kill him. And tonight, just whatever you do, don't call me beautiful."
They kiss.

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Pancake Restaurant
Susan walks into the restaurant. A waitress notices her.


Milly: "Oh, Morty, look who's here."
Susan: "Hey Milly, hi Morty."
Morty: "Hey Suzie. What brings you here?"
Susan: "Mom. I brought her over."
She motions to the parking lot, where Sophie is pacing in front of the car.


Morty: "What’s she doing out there?"
Susan: "She says she won't come in until you go out and apologize to her."
Morty: "For, for what?"
Susan: "For shoving her."
Morty: "I only shoved her 'cause she wouldn't stop hitting me."
Susan: "Why was she hitting you?"
Morty: "I threw a book at her."
Susan: "Morty!"
Morty: "It was, it was a paperback."
Susan: "Well, even so."
Morty: "Well, at least I missed. She hit me swear on the gut. Want to see the bruise?"
Susan: "That’s okay. That’s okay."
Morty: "It really hurt."
Susan: "Yeah, I understand. So, could you, uh, just go out and apologize?"
Morty: "No."
Susan: "Why?"
Morty: "Because I don't want her back."
Susan: "Morty!"
Morty: "Look, I love her, but the Pancake Shack is just starting to take off. We were talking about opening another one. I mean, that’s practically a chain. I don't have time for her hysterics."
Susan: "Yeah, I sympathize I really do, but you have to take her back."
Morty: "Why?"
Susan: "Because she wants to move in with me."
Morty: "Oh."
Susan: "Morty, I'd like to have a relationship again, and at my age, with a kid, I mean if she moves into my house, even for a couple years, I'm doomed."
Morty: "Wasn't there a plumber? Your mother said you were in love with a plumber."
Susan: "I am. I mean, I was. It didn't work out."
Morty: "I'm sorry."
Susan: "If she moves in, she will burn up all my oxygen and I need it. Please, can't you give her another chance? You guys are really good together. You know? When there’s no violence."
Morty: "Well, we do have chemistry."
Susan: "Absolutely."
Morty: "And the you know, sex was like, wow. I mean, there was this one time, we were coming home on the interstate."
Susan: "You don't have to sell me. Go, just go talk to her. Now."
Morty: "Okay."
He walks out there and Susan sighs.


Milly: "That was a mighty big sigh."
Susan: "I just keep thinking it’s coming, Milly, and I can't stop it."
Milly: "What’s that?"
Susan: "The day my mother will need to move in with me and I won't have a choice. I know it's years away."
From behind Susan, in the parking lot, Morty and Sophie start arguing and Sophie starts hitting Morty.


Susan: "She’s youthful and vibrant, thank god, but time flies. One day she won't be able to take care of herself anymore and I'll have to step up."
Milly: "I suppose that’s true."
Susan: "I think it’s nature’s little joke. The children ultimately end up parenting their parents. Well when that day comes, I'll be ready."
Milly: "Honey, you'd better get out there."
Morty: "Ouch, stop it."
Susan runs out after them.

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Lynette's House, Outside
The three boys play with Lynette and each other, while Tom watches the baby. Across the street, Bree comes out of her house. Lynette sees her and stops playing. Bree sees her and her step falters, then she continues to the mailbox.

They stare at each other across the street, then Bree starts walking up to her house. Lynette crosses the street.


Lynette: "Hey. Look, I just wanted to apologize."
Bree: "Lynette, don't. The fact that you just crossed that street means the world to me. And if anyone here should apologize, it’s me."
Lynette: "Thank you. Looks like Tom's got the mob under control. Want to have some coffee? Sit around, bitch about our kids?"
Bree: "I would love to."
Lynette: "Okay."
Today, they walk towards Lynette's house.


"Children come into the world with their own agendas. Some to brighten our days..."
Tom, feeding baby Penny, throws back his head and laughs.

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Lynette's House, Inside

"Some to test our patience..."
As Bree and Lynette drink coffee at the table, the three boys play inside and knock some books over. Lynette buries her head in her hands and Bree strokes her arm.

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Felicia's House

"Some to give us purpose..."
Zach looks through photo albums while Felicia sits next to him.

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Susan's House

"Some to take care of us..."
Sophie sleeps on the couch, an open book in her hands. Susan comes over and closes the book.

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Bree's House
Bree dusts in the living room and comes across a photo of Andrew.


"Yes, when they come children change everything."


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John's Apartment

"Especially when they're not invited."
Gabrielle and John kiss in his bed, and she collapses on his chest, spent.


~ The End ~
 

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 楼主| 可乐无限 发表于 07-11-26 09:40:31 | 只看该作者

Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.19 - Live Alone and Like It

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Andrew Van De Kamp" - Shawn Pyfrom
"Noah" - Bob Gunton
"Mrs. McClusky" - Kathryn Joosten
"Detective Sullivan" - Nick Chinlund
"Reverend Sikes" - Dakin Matthews
"Tim" - James Michael Connor
"Sam" - Geoff Pierson
"Sophie Bremmer" - Lesley Ann Warren
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Lamont" - Patrick Dollaghan
"Waiter" - David Pevsner
"Delivery Guy" - Lawrence LeJohn
"Ice Cream Vendor" - Paul Rae
Written by: Jenna Bans
Directed by: Arlene Sanford

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Lynette’s Kitchen
Lynette lifts two full trash bags out of the trash can and carries them across the house.


"Every morning as she went to take out her trash, Lynette Scavo would indulge in a little daydream, the details of which were always the same."
Lynette looks out her kitchen door at her neighbor, Karen McClusky, who’s watering her lawn.


"One day, her nasty neighbor Karen McClusky would keel over and die."
Mrs. McClusky falls backward, dead. A moving van appears in front of Mrs. McClusky’s home.


"And her home would be bought by a lovely Swedish family with two adorable twin daughters."
The moving van pulls away. Standing on Mrs. McClusky’s lawn is a man, a woman, and young twin girls waving at Lynette.


"The families would form an everlasting friendship, culminating in their daughters marrying her sons at an elaborate wedding the Scavos wouldn't have to pay for."
Lynette daydreams that her family and the new neighbors meet in the middle of the street, shake hands and hugs. Lynette pictures a beautiful wedding with her twins marrying the new neighbors twins.


"Yes, Lynette enjoyed her little daydream, but Mrs. McClusky always had a way of pulling her back to reality."
Lynette steps out her kitchen door and sees Mrs. McClusky carrying Lynette's two garbage cans across the street. Lynette runs after her.


Lynette: "Hey, hey, hey, hey. Why are you stealing my garbage cans?"
Mrs. McClusky: "Garbage pickup was two days ago, and these cans have been on the street ever since. I just assumed you didn't want 'em anymore."
Lynette: "Oh, that's very cute. That's good. Here. Give them here."
Lynette takes the cans away from Mrs. McClusky and carries them back to her house.


Mrs. McClusky: "It's bad enough we got to look at that god-awful color you painted the house. We shouldn't have to stare at your cans for days on end."
Lynette: "You want to talk about good neighbor etiquette? How about you hire a gardener to take care of that jungle you call a lawn?"
Mrs. McClusky: "I am on a fixed income."
Lynette: "Oh. Well, perhaps you should consider moving somewhere less expensive, like a nursing home."
Mrs. McClusky: "Go to hell."
Mrs. McClusky turns and begins walking back to her house.


Lynette: "Run by Germans, hmm?"
Mrs. McClusky waves a dismissive hand in Lynette's direction. Lynette puts her trash cans in her yard and turns back toward Mrs. McClusky


Lynette: "And you know..."
Mrs. McClusky stumbles.


Mrs. McClusky: "Oh. Oh."
She begins crawling on her hands and knees to her house.


Lynette: "Mrs., Mrs. McClusky. Mrs. McClusky, are you all right?"
Mrs. McClusky continues crawling to her yard.


Mrs. McClusky: "Oh, oh."
Lynette seems at a loss about what to do. She runs toward Mrs. McClusky’s front door.


Lynette: "I'll get the door. "
Mrs. McClusky: "Oh."
Mrs. McClusky falls face down.


Lynette: "Mrs. McClusky!"

"For a brief moment, Lynette was presented with an interesting choice of options."
Lynette looks up and sees her dream family standing in front of the moving van.


"And though she knew she'd hate herself in the morning, Lynette chose to do the right thing."
In front of Mrs. McClusky’s house, ambulance attendants are lifting her on a gurney into the ambulance. She has oxygen tubes in her nose.


Mrs. McClusky: "Lynette, where are they taking me?"
Lynette: "You're going to the hospital, Mrs. McClusky. You're gonna be fine."
Mrs. McClusky: "I don't want to go alone. Come with me."
Lynette: "Oh, um, these are trained technicians, and I've got a roast in the...freezer."
Mrs. McClusky: "Please. I'm scared."
Lynette: "Yeah, I'll come with you. Okay, here I am."
Mrs. McClusky: "Thank you."
Lynette climbs into the ambulance and sits next to Mrs. McClusky.


Mrs. McClusky: "If I die, I don't want it to be with strangers."
Lynette: "You're not going to die."
Mrs. McClusky: "How can you be so sure?"

"Of course, Lynette didn't respond. How could she tell her neighbor that some dreams were just too beautiful to come true?"
As the ambulance drives away with the siren blaring, Lynette sees her dream family on Mrs. McClusky’s lawn waving goodbye to her.

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Credits


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Cemetery
Noah sits on a stone bench looking at a picture of his daughter and saying the Rosary.


"Life is a journey, one that is much better traveled with a companion by our side. But sometimes, we lose our companions along the way, and then the journey becomes unbearable."
Mike approaches.


Mike: "Noah. Didn't know you were a religious man. What's with the Rosary?"
Noah: "They found Deirdre."
Mike: "What?"
Noah: "Her body had been stuffed inside a toy chest. Can you believe that? A kid's toy chest. She'd been dismembered."
Noah begins sighing heavily, almost crying. Mike sits next to him in shock.


Mike: "My god."
Noah: "Cops I.D抏d her from her dental records. She's been dead fifteen years. All that time I was looking for her, she was already gone."
Mike: "I'm so sorry."
Noah: "I have to bury my baby. I came out here to, uh, figure out what kind of tombstone to get her."
Noah stands up. Mike follows him.


Mike: "You shouldn't be doing this now. Let's get you home."
Noah: "There's a cop I want you to talk to."
Mike: "A cop?"
Noah: "His name is Sullivan. I paid him to take the heat off you for your neighbor's murder. He'll get you the file on Deirdre's case. Apparently, they have some leads."
Noah walks away.

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Camp Hennessey
Bree and Rex are sitting on the porch.


Rex: "I don't know. I think we may be making a huge mistake."
Bree: "We made our decision. Let's just stick to it."
Rex: "Let's say we leave him here three more weeks. What's the worst that could happen?"
Bree: "Our son just told us that he might be gay. There are two hundred other boys in this camp. Now, I could explain to you what might happen if we left him here, but I'm a lady, and I don't use that kind of language."
Rex: "You know, I bet we're worrying ourselves sick over nothing. This is probably just a phase."
Bree: "Exactly, so we'll get him home, we'll get him into Christian counseling, so it won't become a lifestyle."
Rex: "Well, whatever's going on with him, he's still our son, and we love him."
Bree: "Why would you say that to me?"
Rex: "Because it's obvious how freaked out you are by the whole gay thing."
Bree: "I may be freaked out, but that doesn't change how I feel about him."
Rex: "I'm just saying: be cool."
Andrew comes out onto the porch with his bag.


Bree: "I can be just as cool as you can."
Rex: "All right."
Rex hugs Andrew.


Rex: "It'll be nice to have you back."
Bree approaches Andrew and puts her hands on his arms.


Bree: "Andrew, I would love you even if you were a murderer."
Bree hugs him and Rex and Andrew look at each other in disbelief.

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Outside Lynette's House
An ice cream truck with a line of children is parked on the curb. Lynette, with the stroller, is standing nearby. One of the twins runs up to Lynette.


Twin: "Mommy, the line's not moving."
Susan: "Oh, for Pete's sake."
Susan walks quickly to the ice cream truck, where her mother is leaning on the counter, laughing.


Susan: "Mom. Mom!"
Sophie: "What?"
Susan: "Kids are waiting."
Sophie: "Oh, honey, Hector here teaches salsa dancing at the community center."
Hector: "I give private lessons, too."
Sophie: "Oh, I bet you do."
Susan: "Mom!"
Sophie: "What?"
Susan pulls Sophie away from the ice cream truck.


Susan: "Could you please not flirt with the ice cream man?"
Sophie: "Why not?"
Susan: "Do you need a reason beyond the fact that he's the ice cream man?"
Sophie: "It's called moving on with your life."
Susan: "You just broke up with Morty two weeks ago. Don't you think you can at least pretend to mourn the relationship?"
Sophie: "Oh, you are such a stick in the mud. We should be out there having fun. I know what we can do tonight. We can go to some hip club and get some hot guys."
Susan: "Mom."
Sophie: "Oh, it'll be great! I'll say I'm forty-two, and you can be twenty-eight. What? Oh, you could pull it off."


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Lynette's House
Lynette opens her front door and Mrs. McClusky is there.


Lynette: "Mrs. McClusky, you're back from the hospital already?"
Mrs. McClusky: "Turns out I O.D.ed a little bit on my arthritis medication. One pill, I can open a jar. Four pills, I'm face-down crawling for my life. You'll find out about that soon enough."
Lynette: "Well, I'm glad to hear you're all right."
Mrs. McClusky: "Here."
Mrs. McClusky hands Lynette a green Tiffany lamp.


Mrs. McClusky: "My way of saying thank you for not letting me die out there on the lawn."
Lynette: "Oh, Mrs. McClusky, you don't ..."
Mrs. McClusky: "Keep it! It's genuine Tiffany. It's been in my family for years."
Lynette: "I don't know what to say. It's, it's stunning. Thank you."
Mrs. McClusky hugs Lynette. Lynette looks confused.


Lynette: "I'd invite you in, but-"
Mrs. McClusky: "Well, I wanted to tell you what my doctor said. Seems that arthritis is the least of my problems."
Mrs. McClusky walks into Lynette’s house. Lynette is speechless.


Mrs. McClusky: "See, I had this skin tag -- or what I thought was a skin tag, but it turns out it might be more serious."


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Gabrielle's House, Nighttime
Gabrielle is lying in bed, reading. Carlos walks into the room and tries to sit on the bed. Gabrielle puts her foot on Carlos?chest to stop him.


Gabrielle: "What do you think you're doing?"
Carlos: "Please, I can't sleep in the den anymore. I need to sleep in a bed."
Gabrielle: "Well, then, you might want to try a motel, because you're not coming back in here!"
Gabrielle shoves Carlos back with her foot. He sighs.


Carlos: "How many times have I got to say I'm sorry?"
Gabrielle: "Obviously, a few more."
Carlos: "I am not proud of what I did. I admit, I was way out of line."
Gabrielle: "You want back in this bed? You know what to do."
Carlos: "I'm not tearing up the post-nup."
Gabrielle: "Why not?"
Carlos: "Because it's the one way that I can ensure you'll be here when I get out of jail."
Gabrielle: "Well, then have fun at the motel."
Carlos: "Fine. Tomorrow I'm canceling your credit cards."
Gabrielle: "What?"
Carlos: "And I'm taking away your ATM as well."
Gabrielle: "What am I supposed to do for money?"
Carlos: "Maybe once you see how good you've got it here, you'll start treating me with a little respect."
Gabrielle: "You want my respect? Then tear up the post-nup."
Carlos: "Give me my pillow."
Gabrielle: "One more thing. If you ever hurt me again, I will kill you."
Carlos: "If you ever leave me for another man, I'll kill you."
Gabrielle throws the pillow at Carlos.


Gabrielle: "Boy, with all this passion, isn't it a shame that we're not having sex?"
Carlos walks out of the room.

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John's Apartment
John is kissing his way up Gabrielle’s arm. Gabrielle lets him, but sits there with her head propped up on her hand, looking disinterested and distracted. John begins kissing Gabrielle’s neck.


Gabrielle: "I feel trapped."
John: "You want me to open a window?"
Gabrielle: "No, I'm talking about my life."
John: "Oh. Are we done making out?"
Gabrielle: "No, no. Keep going."
John continues to nuzzle Gabrielle’s neck.


John: "So what's up?"
Gabrielle: "I'm unhappy with Carlos and my marriage. I feel like I don't have options, and it's driving me crazy. Every time something went south in my life, I always had a plan B. Now I feel like I have nothing."
John: "What about me? Can't I be your plan B?"
Gabrielle: "Damn it, John. What is our new rule?"
John: "Stop pretending we have a future."
Gabrielle: "Thank you."
John: "Can't you just walk out?"
Gabrielle: "No, 'cause if I leave, then I'll be broke, and that's awful. If I stay, then he's in control, and that's horrifying. And he cut up all my credit cards, which means I'm married to him and unable to shop, which is probably the worst of all possible worlds."
John: "I'm sorry."
Gabrielle: "I'll figure something out. I'm not much fun today. I'm gonna go."
Gabrielle stands up and picks up her purse.


John: "Wait."
John pulls out his wallet and hands Gabrielle a credit card.


Gabrielle: "What's this?"
John: "You deserve nice things, and if Mr. Solis won't provide them, I will."
Gabrielle: "With your student credit card?"
John: "I own my own business."
Gabrielle: "You mow lawns."
John: "I make good money. You know, I have 20 houses, and I'm this close to getting the driving range at the country club."
Gabrielle: "I can't."
Gabrielle hands the card back to John.


John: "Yes, you can."
John hands the card back to Gabrielle. She takes the card.


Gabrielle: "I'll pay it off."
John: "If you want. But you don't have to. Mrs. Solis...to take care of you...it's my dream."
Gabrielle: "Well, far be it from me to stand in the way of a young man's dream."
Gabrielle tucks the card into her purse and she and John fall back onto the bed.

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Lynette's House
Lynette is on the phone in the kitchen. She grabs her purse. She grabs books and notebooks and puts them into her oversized bags.


Lynette: "Okay, Tom, yeah. I will swing by the dry cleaners after I hit the market. Mm, I don't know. Porter has a dentist appointment at four o'clock, so the, um, car might have to wait until tomorrow. Okay, yeah. I love you, too. Bye-bye."
Lynette hangs up and opens the front door. Mrs. McClusky is standing there.

Mrs. McClusky: "Hi there. I brought you some avocados. I have a tree in back, but I hate 'em, and your family seems like the kind that would eat guacamole."
Lynette: "Um, Mrs. McClusky, thank you. That is very nice."
Mrs. McClusky: "So let's make up a batch."
Lynette: "Oh, um, now's not a good time. I'm, I'm on my way out. I have a ton of errands."
Mrs. McClusky: "Oh, that's great, because my car's on the fritz, and I could hitch a ride. I need to drop by the pharmacy, anyway."
Lynette: "No, I can't. I'm sorry, but I-I have a lot of things to do."
Mrs. McClusky: "Maybe you could take me later. I could drop by tomorrow."
Lynette: "Mrs. McClusky, I'm not gonna have any time tomorrow."
Mrs. McClusky: "Oh. Kind of interesting that you can't spend two minutes with me, but you have no trouble taking my Tiffany lamp."
Lynette: "Oh, for God's sakes."
Lynette walks back into her house shaking her head. She comes back to the door carrying the lamp. She hands the lamp back to Mrs. McClusky.


Lynette: "Here. You should take this back. I-I don't have a place for it."
Mrs. McClusky: "But that was my thank you for saving my life."
Lynette: "I know, and it was a beautiful gesture. Really. But I just-"
Mrs. McClusky: "Save it, Lynette. I get the picture."
Mrs. McClusky grabs the lamp and walks away.

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Susan's House, nighttime
Susan, yawning, walks down the stairs in just a T-shirt. She sees her mother sitting in a chair with a man standing behind her rubbing her shoulders. Susan pulls her T-shirt down trying to cover her bare legs.


Susan: "Aah! Oh! Oh, God."
Sophie: "Susie, this is Tim."
Tim: "Sorry we startled you."
Susan: "Oh, uh, that's okay. I, I just didn't expect to see anybody up at a quarter to one."
Sophie: "Oh, Susie, you should have come out tonight. I met Tim here at the Islands Bar, and he introduced me to this crazy drink. The Dirty Volcano. Ahhh."
Tim: "Whoo!"
Sophie: "And then we danced, and he dipped me."
Tim: "Sophie's very limber."
Susan: "Uh, mom, could I just talk to you in the family room for a minute?"
Sophie: "Oh, sure."
Tim: "Susan is your daughter?"
Sophie: "Yep."
Tim: "No, she can't be."
Sophie: "Yes."
Tim: "No."
Sophie: "Yeah!"
Tim: "No!"
Sophie: "Yeah!"
Tim: "No!"
Sophie: "Yes."
Susan: "Okay, we get it. She looks young."
Susan drags her mother into the other room.


Sophie: "Oh. That man has magic fingers."
Susan: "What are you doing? I have a teenage daughter in the house. You can't just bring strange men you meet in bars here in the middle of the night."
Sophie: "We're just having a few laughs. What's the big deal?"
Susan: "I know you're trying to get over Morty, but this is not the way to do it, so can you please just go out there and tell him to go home?"
Sophie: "You know how blue I've been. Why can't you be supportive?"
Susan: "I have been plenty supportive."
Sophie: "No, you haven't. You really haven't. Now, Tim is my guest, and he will go home when I say so."
Susan: "If he's not gone in five minutes, I'm gonna go out there and tell him exactly how old you really are."
Sophie blinks at Susan, then nods slightly, and walks back into the living room.


Sophie: "Tim, it's time for me to go sleepy-pie."


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Darkened Parking Garage
Mike Delfino stands in the nearly empty garage and looks around. A man standing off in the distance calls his name.


Detective Sullivan: "Delfino."
Mike: "Yeah. You must be Sullivan."
The plainclothes man hands Mike a file.


Detective Sullivan: "The file on Noah's daughter."
Mike: "Yeah, he said you had some leads."
Detective Sullivan: "Yeah, sure, we got some leads."
Mike: "Is there a problem?"
Detective Sullivan: "Gee, I don't know. I'm handing a confidential police report over to a killer and drug dealer. Why should that be a problem?"
Mike: "Thanks."
Mike walks away.


Detective Sullivan: "Is this what our justice system has come to? Guys like you walking the street without a care in the world?"
Mike: "I did my time."
Detective Sullivan: "Not nearly enough, you piece of garbage."
Mike walks back to the officer.


Mike: "You know, I'm glad we had the chance to meet, because apparently, I'm no longer a murder suspect thanks to you, so I don't want to seem ungrateful. But just out of curiosity, how much does it cost to buy off a homicide detective these days? Thanks again."
Mike turns and walks away from the officer again.


Detective Sullivan: "Hey, Delfino...one more thing."
Sullivan comes up quickly behind Mike, pulling out his gun as he does so. Mike turns around and Sullivan hits Mike in the face with the pistol. Mike falls. Sullivan kicks Mike in the stomach, twice. Mike tries to get up. The officer hits Mike on the head with the gun. Mike collapses. The officer picks up the file and leans over Mike.


Detective Sullivan: "Now, this file was misplaced. Understand? If even a whisper of this gets traced back to me, there will be one less cop killer on the street."
Sullivan stands and throws the file down next the Mike.


Detective Sullivan: "And for God's sakes, don't get any blood on the file."
He walks away, leaving Mike on the ground.

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Restaurant
Gabrielle sits alone in a fancy restaurant, having lunch. She opens a shoe box sitting next the her on the table and admires her new shoes. Gabrielle puts the shoes back into the box and sees a man across the room smiling at her. He holds up his champagne glass to toast her. Gabrielle raises her glass in response. The waiter walks up to her.


Waiter: "Ma'am, I'm sorry but your credit card has been declined."
Gabrielle: "What? Oh, no, that’s impossible. It’s a new card. I just went shopping with it. Try it again."
Waiter: "Ma'am, I tried it three times and then I called the bank. Now, may I might try another card?"
Gabrielle: "Of course you may. Will you just give me a moment?"
The waiter nods, sets the check down, and walks away. Gabrielle grabs her cell phone and dials.

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John's Apartment
The phone rings. John answers it.


John: "Hello?"
Gabrielle: "It’s me."
John: "Oh, I've been trying to call you but you turned your cell off."
Gabrielle: "Because I'm in a lovely restaurant, having a lovely meal that I now can't pay for."
John: "Well, did you order already??
Gabrielle: "I ate already."
John: "Look, the credit card company called my mom. I mean, they said that there was unusual activity on my card."
Gabrielle: "I bought shoes."
John: "Well, I didn't know that, you know, and then my mom starting asking all these questions so I just blurted out that the card was stolen, and she cancelled it."
Gabrielle: "Why would they call your parents? It’s your account."
John: "They co-signed for it. Look, if you just explain to the waiter."
Gabrielle: "What? That the credit card was cancelled by my lover’s mommy?"
John: "Well, what other options do you have, unless you return the shoes and get the money back?"
Gabrielle: "Return the shoes? I can't talk to you when you're being hysterical."
Gabrielle hangs up the cell phone. The waiter walks back up to the table.


Waiter: "So, ma'am, what you like to do about the bill?"
Gabrielle looks across the restaurant and see the man who toasted her pulling out his credit card. She smiles.

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Lynette's Front Yard
Lynette is carrying a laundry basket, picking up toys. A delivery guy approaches her.


Delivery Guy: "Afternoon. I've got a package for your neighbor Karen McClusky. You mind signing?"
Lynette: "Well, isn't she home? She usually never goes anywhere."
Delivery Guy: "No one answered."
Lynette: "All right."
Lynette signs for the package. He hands the package to Lynette


Lynette: "Okay. Thank you."
Lynette tiptoes up Mrs. McClusky’s front steps with the package. She puts the package by the front door, pushes the door bell, and runs back across the street.

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Restaurant
Gabrielle is sitting with the man who toasted her.


Gabrielle: "So let me get this straight -- you play tennis, you know wine, and you speak Mandarin. Does every other man in the world want you dead?"
Sam: "Well, I'm not that impressive. I pulled a gray hair out of my chest this morning."
Gabrielle: "I don't know. I'd watch your back."
Sam: "You know, I really enjoyed talking to you. You, uh, well, you made my day. I was thinking if you'd like to get together again..."
Gabrielle: "Well, Sam, to, to tell you the truth, I'm kind of in a relationship right now. I just wanted to be honest."
Sam: "That's perfectly okay, Tina. By the way, this is on me."
Gabrielle: "Oh, no, you shouldn't."
Sam: "Oh, please. It's my pleasure."
Sam puts his credit card on the check and hands it to the waiter. The waiter looks at Gabrielle who smiles back at him.

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Bree's House
Rex and Bree set the table together.


Rex: "This is gonna be a disaster."
Bree: "It'll be fine." (shouts up the stairs) "Andrew, honey, hurry up. Dinner's ready."
Rex: "It's like we're setting a trap for him."
Bree: "It's for his own good. You'll see."
Andrew enters the dining room.


Andrew: "Smells good. What are we having?"
Bree: "I'm making homemade brat wurst with sweet-and-sour cabbage. It's a recipe I found in an old German cookbook."
The doorbell rings.


Bree: "I'll get the door. Honey, why don't you pour the wine?"
Andrew: "Isn't Danielle spending the night at Wendy's?"
Rex: "I believe she is."
Andrew: "Well, then, why did mom set the table for four places?"
Rex: "Huh?"
Andrew: "Uh, I asked who's coming for dinner."
Bree walks into the dining room holding onto the arm of a smiling, gray-haired man.


Bree: "Andrew, you remember Reverend Sikes, don't you?"
Andrew: "Oh, come on."
Bree: "Um, Reverend, why don't you, um, have seat, and I will get some refreshments?"
The Reverend sits down at the dining room table where Andrew is sitting and Rex is pouring wine.


Reverend Sikes: "Ah. So, Andrew. It's been a long time."
Andrew: "Yes. Yes, it has."
Bree: "Would you like some water? I have flat or bubbly."
Reverend Sikes: "Oh, bubbly, please. So, your mother tells me you've started having some sexual desires for other boys."
Andrew stares at his mother who smiles back lovingly. Andrew looks at the wine.


Andrew: "I don't suppose I could get some of that."
Rex: "Nope. I'm gonna need every drop."
Rex pours himself more wine.

Later...


Reverend Sikes: "And over the years, we've had so many young people come to our ministry hating themselves for their unnatural desires, and within a few months, they've found an inner peace and a tranquility that is nothing short of miraculous."
Bree: "Oh."
Bree reaches over and touches Andrew’s arm. Andrew smiles back at his mother.


Reverend Sikes: "And all it takes is a little faith and a desire to change."
Andrew: "I'm sorry, but I, I really don't want to talk about my sex life."
Bree: "Well, that's just too bad, because this needs to be discussed."
Reverend Sikes: "Bree, please, let the boy speak. Go on."
Andrew: "Well, I appreciate your offer to help. I do. But I don't hate myself. So, I'm good."
Reverend Sikes: "Son, I know what it's like to be a teenager. It's a very confusing time."
Andrew: "I'm not confused. I know exactly who I am."
Reverend Sikes: "Well, if you ever do want to talk, my door is always open."
Bree: "Reverend, I don't mean to criticize, but, it sounds like you're giving up."
Reverend Sikes: "We can't force him on a path of righteousness. He, himself, has got to want to make the journey."
Bree: "Well, then, what do we do, just stand by while he starts dating boys? And by the way, the correct word is not gay. It's sodomy."
Rex: "We're in the middle of dinner."
Bree: "So?"
Rex: "So can you at least wait till dessert before calling our son a sodomite?"
Bree: "How you can sit there and be so casual is beyond me."
Rex: "For starters, I knew this dinner was a bad idea the moment you suggested it."
Bree: "Well, at least I'm trying to be proactive."
Reverend Sikes: "Please, there's no need to get upset."
Bree: "I am upset because there is a problem here, and no one seems to notice it but me."
Rex: "As far as I'm concerned, if Andrew is happy with who he is, then it is our job to support him."
He nods at Andrew, who nods back. Bree stares at Rex. Then she turns to Andrew.


Bree: "Your father is into S and M."
Rex: "Bree!"
Bree: "He makes me beat him with a riding crop, and I let him. It's no wonder you're perverted. Look who your parents are."
Bree walks away from the table.


Rex: "Excuse me."
Rex leaves the table. Andrew smiles at the Reverend.


Andrew: "What a fun night. You know, we should really do this again sometime."


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Outside Susan's House, Nighttime
Sophie comes running out of the house to greet Susan as she pulls into the driveway.


Sophie: "Hey. Hey. Good news. I know why you've been so furious at me."
Susan exits car and walks toward back of SUV. Sophie follows.


Susan: "I haven't been furious at you."
Sophie: "Oh, well, yes, you have, and I don't blame you. Men have been coming on to me left and right, and I just, I've been having so much fun and just enjoying life, and what do I do? I throw it right in your face. I'd hate me, too."
Susan: "Mom, I don't hate you."
Susan takes her bag out of back of SUV and closes the trunk. She and Sophie walk toward house. Sophie hugs Susan as they walk.


Sophie: "Well, be that as it may, from here on out, I'm including you in all the fun."
Susan: "The fun?"
Sophie: "Mm-hmm. Your mother's come through."
Susan: "What have you done?"
Sophie: "You and I are going on a double date tonight."
Susan: "What?"
Sophie: "Tim has a friend from the box factory, and I thought the four of us could hang out, have a few drinks, and hors d'oeuvres, and ..."
Susan: "Forget it."
Sophie: "Well, Susie..."
Susan: "Mom, I'm sorry. I'm just not in the mood to hang out these days."
They enter Susan’s house.


Sophie: "Susie, sweetie, please, I can't cancel now."
Susan: "Of course you can. Just call them up and tell them not to come over."
She takes off her shoes at the entrance between the living room and family room. She glances into the family room and sees Tim.She also sees he is not alone. Another man is sitting on the couch.


Susan: "Tim."
Tim: "Oh hi, Suse. This is, this is my buddy, Lamont."
Lamont holds up a bottle.


Lamont: "I brought peppermint schnapps."
Susan is speechless.

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Outside Lynette's House, Nighttime
Lynette opens the truck of her van. She looks across the street and sees the package she left on Mrs. McClusky’s porch.

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Lynette's House
Tom and Lynette are preparing dinner in the kitchen.


Tom: "I'm sure she's fine."
Lynette: "She never leaves her mail sitting out there. I mean, how many times has she thrown ours away because we didn't pick it up the second it came?"
Tom: "That would be five."
Lynette: "I don't know, Tom. I think something's happened to her."
Tom: "Okay, so go over and check on her."
Lynette: "But if I'm wrong, then I'm sucked into a two-hour conversation about bunions."
Tom: "Don't go check on her."
Lynette: "Six months from now, when they find her mummified corpse at the bottom of the basement stairs, what do I tell the kids? 'Oh, yeah, I let Mrs. McClusky die.'"
Tom: "Yeah, and why would they care? Like they're gonna miss the dry cleaning coupons she hands out on Halloween."
Lynette: "Tom."
Tom: "Listen, honey, what can I say? You're damned if you do, you're damned if you don't, so, uh, good luck with that."
Lynette: "Honey, I'm hating you a little bit right now."


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Gabrielle's House
Carlos is soaking in a bubble bath while watching a ball game on the TV in the bathroom. Gabrielle enters carrying her new shoes.


Gabrielle: "Hi honey. Look at my new shoes."
Carlos: "Yeah."
Gabrielle: "Aren't they gorgeous?
Carlos: "Honey, I'm trying to watch the game."
Gabrielle: "Sorry."
Gabrielle walks to her closet and puts the shoes away.


Carlos: "How'd you buy new shoes?"
Gabrielle: "Shh. Talk later. You're watching the game."
Carlos: "No, I want to talk about it now. You don't have any money, so what's the story?"
Gabrielle: "Oh, you've heard it before. Girl meets boy, boy buys girl things, girl leaves happy."
Carlos: "What did you do?"
Gabrielle: "You know, I forgot how generous men could be. I also forgot I have options. A whole bunch of them."
Carlos: "What the hell are you talking about?"
Gabrielle: "I don't need your credit cards, Carlos, and I don't need your money, but if our marriage is gonna work, I need your respect."
Carlos: "I'm not ripping up the post-nup."
Gabrielle: "Yes, you are. Because if you don't, I'm gonna put on my new shoes and walk out the door."
Carlos: "You're threatening me?"
Gabrielle: "No, I'm just pointing something out. I'm a pretty girl, and pretty girls are never lonely."
Gabrielle reaches into the bubble bath, tosses some of the bubbles at Carlos, then walks out of the room.

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Susan's House
Lamont is drinking. Sophie and Tim are laughing and dancing to some music on the stereo. Susan is sitting across from Lamont looking disgusted.


Sophie (laughing): "Stop, I'm really ticklish."
Sophie pushes Tim’s hand to her butt.


Lamont: "So, uh, children's books, right?"
Sophie (in the background): "Don't! That tickles!"
Lamont: "Well, I hope you know how lucky you are. Not everyone gets to realize their bliss."
Susan: "Yeah, it can be rewarding."
Lamont pats the area on the sofa next to him.


Lamont: "Why don't you join me?"
Susan: "No."
Tim is nuzzling Sophie’s neck.


Sophie (laughing): "I'm really ticklish. Tim! Come on!"
Tim: "What's wrong?"
Susan jumps up and faces Sophie and Tim.


Susan: "For God's sake, Tim, she's ticklish! How many times do you have to be told?"
Sophie waves her hand, brushing away Susan’s remark.


Sophie: "Oh, pffft. This is so much fun come on, let's find another CD."
Susan: "Mother, don't you think it's getting a little late?"
Sophie: "Come on! You haven't even finished your schnapps."
Susan picks up her drink and downs it.


Susan: "The perfect capper to the perfect evening. So good night. It's been lovely, and, Lamont, good luck with all your inventions."
Sophie: "Well, it's only eleven-thirty. I want to hit the clubs."
Tim: "Well, I know a great place just off the interstate. Come on."
Lamont: "Let's warm up the old war wagon."
Lamont and Tim start going to the door with Sophie. Susan runs after them.


Susan: "Mom, hold it! You are not getting in a car alone with those two. You barely know them."
Sophie: "I have great instincts about people I always have, Susie. You know that."
Susan: "You've been married four times."
Sophie: "Yes, but twice to the same guy."
Sophie goes out the door and starts down the walk. Susan follows.


Susan: "Mother!"
Sophie: "Susie, please. You are embarrassing me."
Susan: "Oh, I'm embarrassing you?"
Sophie: "Yes, and I've had it. All night long, I've been trying to get you to stop being so crabby, and you refuse to let me help."
Susan: "And, and your idea of helping is, is letting Tim just grope you?"
Tim: "Hey! You shouldn't talk to your mother like that. She's a fine lady."
Susan: "Tim, could you just stay out of it?"
Lamont (to Tim): "Yeah, mind your own business."
Tim (to Lamont): "Hey, what's your problem, pal?"
Lamont (to Tim): "Dude, you were feeling up her mother. It pissed me off, too." (to Susan) "Come on, Susie. Let's go back inside."
Susan: "Let's go back inside? Lamont, give it up. You're not getting any."
Tim begins laughing. Susan walks back to the house. Sophie catches up with her and they stop at the front steps.


Sophie: "Why are you being this way? I'm just trying to lighten things up!"
Susan: "Would you stop acting like tonight was about helping me? You wanted to go out and have fun, and Lamont over there needed a date."
Sophie: "That's not true!"
Susan: "Oh, yes, it is."
She sits on the front steps and Sophie sits next to her.


Sophie: "Okay, fine, it's true. I wanted to get out and have fun. Why shouldn't I? You know how depressed I've been over my breakup with Morty."
Susan: "Yeah, I do, and that's what makes me so crazy. You know, the difference between you and I, that you could be heartbroken and you can just move on, and I...am just broken."
Susan buries her face in her hands. Sophie rubs Susan's back.


Sophie: "I know you're sad."
Susan: "No, mom, I'm not sad. And I'm not crabby. I'm devastated, and you keep acting like all I need is a couple of aspirin. Morty was just one guy in a series of guys for you. And Mike? He was the one. Why don't you get that?"
Susan runs into the house, leaving Sophie on the steps.

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Mrs. McClusky’s House
Lynette walks in the front door of Mrs. McClusky's house, holding the package from the front steps. She closes the door behind her, but not before removing the key she had used from the lock.


Lynette: "It's Lynette. Hello? Mrs. McClusky?"
She goes into the living room and sees Mrs. McClusky sitting in a chair.


Lynette: "Mrs. McClusky. You all right?"
Mrs. McClusky: "How did you get in here?"
Lynette: "Uh, Mr. Mullins had a spare. Why didn't you open the door?"
Mrs. McClusky: "Because I was hoping that you'd go away."
Lynette sees Mrs. McClusky is wringing her hands.


Lynette: "Have you been taking your arthritis medication?"
Mrs. McClusky: "I don't need to. Sometimes the pain goes away by itself."
Lynette: "Uh-huh. Is that why you didn't open the door? Because of your hands? Mrs. McClusky, do you have anyone that could help you out? A relative, a friend?"
Mrs. McClusky: "I'm fine!"
Lynette: "Okay. Okay."
Lynette starts to leave.


Mrs. McClusky: "Uh, before you go, open these, would you? And, and put out the pills."
Lynette: "Yeah."
Mrs. McClusky: "And don't get your hands all over them. God knows what your kids have picked up. Last thing I need is a case of pinkeye."
Lynette: "You're a piece of work. You know that?"
Lynette struggles to open the pill bottle.


Lynette: "Well, this is crazy. Why'd they give you childproof caps?"
Mrs. McClusky: "Yeah."
Lynette: "First thing tomorrow, I'm taking you to the pharmacy, and we'll get you new bottles."
Mrs. McClusky: "Don't do me any favors. You don't even like me. I don't want you doing anything because you feel obligated."
Lynette: "Let me tell you something. Half of life is obligations. You don't want to go to your husband's company Christmas party, but you do. You don't want to sell candy so your kid's band can buy piccolos, but you do it. You attend your third cousin's wedding. You pick up the dry cleaning. That's life. It's obligations. And you are now my obligation, so tomorrow morning, I'll pick you up, and we'll go to the pharmacy."
Lynette puts a full glass of water on the table with the pills.


Mrs. McClusky: "Gee, I'm touched by your outpouring of compassion."
Lynette: "We don't have to be friends. But we're two human beings living on the same piece of earth. We can at least try and help each other out once in a while."
Lynette puts a blanket on Mrs. McClusky’s lap and heads for the door. She sees the Tiffany lamp she gave back to Mrs, McClusky. She walks over and picks it up.


Lynette: "And you know what? I am gonna take this."
Mrs. McClusky: "Fine."
Lynette: "I'll see you tomorrow morning."
Mrs. McClusky: "Pick me up at nine. And don't be late."


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Bree's House
Bree is sitting on the couch looking at a photo album. Andrew walks in, holding a plate with a sandwich on it, heading towards the stairs.


Bree: "Andrew, come here. I want you to see this."
Andrew: "Uh, what are you looking at?"
Andrew sits next to his mother.


Bree: "I'm looking at your baby pictures. Look at that one."
Andrew: "How old was I there?"
Bree: "Just four weeks old. I never told you this, but when I gave birth to you, there were complications. The umbilical cord wrapped around your neck, and you stopped breathing. The room got very quiet, and I knew you were in trouble. So I turned to the doctor, and I very calmly said that he was not to worry about me, that his job was to save your life. When I say I would die for you, that's not an expression. I mean it."
Andrew: "Yeah, well, uh, I'm gonna go eat my sandwich."
Andrew gets up. Bree gets up also.


Bree: "Andrew, please, just go and talk to Reverend Sikes."
Andrew: "Oh, for God's sakes."
Bree: "He can counsel you. It can help."
Andrew: "Mom, I don't need any help, all right? I'm fine. Why do you keep going on about this?"
Bree: "Because if you don't change who you are, then you won't go to Heaven."
Andrew: "You, um, you, you don't think I, I'll go to Heaven?"
Bree: "No, I don't. And I need you there. I would be so lonely without you."
Andrew: "Well, then, I guess I better go talk to Reverend Sikes."
Bree hugs him.


Bree: "Oh, Andrew. Thank you so much. You don't know how much that means to me."


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Mike's House
Mike opens his door and Sophie is standing there. She is shocked by the injuries to Mike’s face.


Sophie: "Oh, my gosh. Uh, are you okay?"
Mike: "Oh, yeah, I just, uh, fell down the stairs. I'm fine. What's up?"
Sophie: "Susan still loves you."
Mike: "Wow, um, okay. Look, this is not a good time for this conversation."
Sophie: "She just misses you so much."
Mike: "Sophie, I just found out that someone I was very close to is dead."
Sophie: "Oh."
Mike: "I've really got to figure out what I'm gonna do, so I just don't have time to think about Susan right now."
Sophie: "She's just very, very unhappy, and if you could just-"
Mike: "I really don't. I'm sorry."
Mike closes the door. He goes to a table where the file that Sullivan gave him is lying. He opens it. There are photos of the skeleton found in the toy chest and a picture of the toy chest. Mike scans the list of people who purchased that particular toy chest. Looking down the page, he stops when he sees the name "Paul Young" on it.

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Church
Reverend Sikes is talking to Andrew.

Reverend Sikes holds up his hand as if taking an oath, his other hand on the Bible.


Reverend Sikes: "I swear before Almighty God I won't reveal a word that's said here today. Now, what's on your mind?"
He and Andrew sit down.


Andrew: "Well, here's the thing. I lied to my parents. I'm not gay."
Reverend Sikes: "You're not."
Andrew: "Not really. Look, all I know is I wanted to get the hell out of that camp, so I lied to my parents, and I told them that I was really worried that I was having feelings for other guys, and they did exactly what I wanted them to. They are such tools."
Reverend Sikes: "I'm sorry, just so I'm clear -- are you a heterosexual or aren't you?"
Andrew: "Look, I love vanilla ice cream, okay? But every now and then, I'm probably gonna be in the mood for chocolate. You know what I'm saying?"
Reverend Sikes: "I do, but God would prefer you stick to the vanilla."
Andrew: "I don't believe in God."
Reverend Sikes: "You don't?"
Andrew: "No. Sorry."
Reverend Sikes: "You know, your mother's gonna be devastated. She's been praying so hard for you to change."
Andrew: "Well, that's the good news. I am gonna change -- big time."
Reverend Sikes: "I-I'm not sure I follow."
Andrew: "You know what my mom said to me last night? She said she doesn't think I'm going to Heaven. Can you believe that?"
Reverend Sikes: "I'm sure she didn't mean to hurt your feelings, but the only way you can know Paradise is by repenting your sins."
Andrew: "When she said that to me, suddenly it hit me how I was gonna get back at her. From now on, I'm going to be so good. I'm gonna eat my vegetables, I'm,I'm gonna get good grades, I'm gonna say "yes, ma'am" and "no, ma'am." I'm gonna make her believe that God has delivered her this little miracle. Until one day, when she least expects it, I'm gonna do something so awful, it is going to rock her world. I mean, it is really going to destroy her. And when that day comes, trust me. I'll know Paradise."
Andrew smiles, gets up, and walks away as Reverend Sikes looks on, looking worried. Andrew turns and tosses the Bible he was holding back to the Reverend.


"Yes, life is a journey."


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Outside Mrs. McClusky's House
Lynette walks up to the house.


"One that is much better traveled with a companion by our side. Of course, that companion can be just about anyone."
Lynette knocks on the door.


Lynette: "Mrs. McClusky! We're gonna be late for the doctor."

"A neighbor on the other side of the street..."
Mrs. McClusky comes out her door.


Mrs. McClusky: "I'm coming. Jeez, hold your water."


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Gabrielle's House
Carlos approaches Gabrielle, who's reading a magazine in bed. He tears up the papers in his hand and throws them on the bed next to Gabrielle.


Carlos: "There you go. No more post-nup."

"Or the man on the other side of the bed."
Gabrielle flips the covers open to allow Carlos into the bed.

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Church
Members of the congregation leave the church.


"The companion can be a mother with good intentions..."
Bree exits the church reaches to shake Reverend Sikes hand.


Bree: "Thank you for a wonderful service, Reverend."
Reverend Sikes: "Thank you so much, Bree."
Bree turns to Andrew behind her.


"Or a child who's up to no good."
Andrew smiles at the Reverend.


Andrew: "Very inspirational."
The Reverend, looking worried, turns to watch Andrew walk away.

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Susan’s House
The front door opens. Susan comes out and walks to her mail box. She stops to stare at Mike across the street going to his mail box. Mike stops as he sees Susan.


"Still, despite our best intentions, some of us will lose our companions along the way. And then the journey becomes unbearable."


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Cemetery
Noah walks slowly to a stone bench and sits down. All the while looking a picture of his beloved daughter, Deirdre.


"You see, human beings are designed for many things, but loneliness isn't one of them."

~ The End ~
 


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Desperate Housewives - Episode 01.20 - Fear No More

Guest stars
"Tom Scavo" - Doug Savant
"Martha Huber" - Christine Estabrook
"Felicia Tilman" - Harriet Sansom Harris
"George Williams" - Roger Bart
"Annabel Foster" - Melinda McGraw
"Mr. Shaw" - Richard Roundtree
"Father Crowley" - Jeff Doucette
"Preston Scavo" - Brent Kinsman
"Porter Scavo" - Shane Kinsman
"Sophie Bremmer" - Lesley Ann Warren
"Parker Scavo" - Zane Huett
"Ginger" - Lauren Cohn
"Fireman" - Bill Ferrell
"Saleswoman" - Nikki Snelson
"Phil" - Pat Towne
Written by: Adam Barr
Directed by: Jeff Melman

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Susan’s House
Susan is sitting on her bed, writing. She glances at a photo of her with Julie as a baby.


"Since she was a little girl, Susan Mayer wanted to be a mother in the worst way."
Flashback of Susan laying baby Julie on the couch.

Susan: "Oh, where's your bottom? You're so cute. Yeah."

"And from the first day she brought Julie home from the hospital..."
Susan walks away to get the baby powder. When she turns back, Julie is no longer on the couch.

Susan: "Oh! Ooh, how did you get down there?"

"She was."
Susan picks up Julie.

Susan: "Oh, my goodness."
Flashback of Susan grabbing the diaper bag and her keys and purse and rushing out the door. When the door slams shut behind her, baby Julie begins crying in the background.


"Despite her desire to do well by her daughter, Susan suffered through countless failures."
Susan runs back into the house.


Susan: "Oh, I'm so sorry! How did I forget you?"
Flashback of Susan pushing the playground merry-go-round with a young Julie standing on it.


"Of course, it took Susan a few years to realize even the best of parents make mistakes now and then."
Susan looks down to brush off her overalls and when she looks back up, Julie has fallen off the merry-go-round. Susan goes running to get her.

Back to Susan sitting in bed. She hears a tapping noise at the window. She gets up to check it out.


"But now that Julie was a teenage girl, Susan had started to realize there was no room for error."
Susan looks outside to see Zach throwing pebbles at Julie window.

She goes to Julie's room and opens the door. Julie is lying in bed with a pillow over her head. She lifts up the pillow when she hears her mother.


Susan: "Julie, what is Zach doing out there? I thought I told you not to speak to him anymore."
Julie: "I'm not. That's why he's throwing gravel at my window."
Susan: "All right, that's it. I'm gonna handle this once and for all."
Outside, Zach looks up at Julie’s window. He reaches down for a handful of pebbles. Just as Susan opens the window, Zach throws all of the pebbles.


Susan: "Zach, what do you think you're-"
The pebbles strike Susan in the face.


Susan: "Ow! Aah! Oh! Oh!"
Julie runs to the window as Susan backs away holding her face. Zach sees Julie and waves.

In the Mayer's living room, Susan lies on the couch while Julie puts eye drops in Susan’s eyes. Zach is there, also.


Zach: "Ms. Mayer, I am so sorry. It's just, one pebble wasn't working, so I tried a whole handful."
Susan: "Ow, ow."
Zach: "Look, I'll make it up to you."
Susan: "Oh, how? Are you gonna give me your corneas?"
Julie: "Mom, lay back."
Zach: "I just wanted to talk to Julie. She hasn't been returning my phone calls."
Julie: "Well, I'm here now. What do you want?"
Zach: "Come on, Julie. I just want to see you again. You know, talk, hang out."
Julie: "Maybe it would be better if we just cooled it for a while, okay?"
Zach: "Why?"
Susan: "Well, you just threw rocks in her mother's face. How's that for a start?"
Zach stares at Julie then walks out of the house.


Julie: "Thank you so much. I have been trying to find a way to break up with him for weeks. You finally gave me an excuse."

"Yes, Susan had failed many times as a mother."

Julie: "You did good, mom."

"So she took her victories where she found them."

Susan: "You're welcome."


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Credits


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Wisteria Lane

"Spring comes every year to Wisteria Lane. It's the time when flowers start to bloom, when butterflies emerge from their cocoons, when bees begin to search for nectar. Spring is also the time when a young man's fancy turns to obsession."
At a garden show, George leans over to smell some flowers. He looks over to see Bree and Rex off to the side. He walks over to them.


George: "Hello there."
Bree: "Oh, my heavenly days. Rex, look! It's George."
George: "It's nice to see you, Bree. Dr. Van de Kamp."
Rex: "George."
George: "So, how's your health?"
Rex: "Not good, and my cardiologist is an idiot."
Bree: "The doctor upped his dosage twice, and it's still not helping."
George: "I'm sure it'll all work itself out. You know, it's funny running into you both. I happen to have extra tickets to a bonsai exposition in Mt. Pleasant Friday night. Would you like to go?"
Bree: "I would love to. Rex?"
Rex: "A whole evening of bonsai trees? Wouldn't it just be easier to shoot me?"
George: "Probably."
George and Bree laugh. Bree puts her hand on George’s shoulder. Rex notices how George reaches up and touches where Bree’s hand had been.


Bree: "Well, why don't we just go by ourselves, then?"
Rex: "Uh, actually, Bree, we, we have that thing Friday night."
Bree: "What thing? We don't have a thing."
George: "I think what your husband is trying to say is that he doesn't want you going out with me."
Bree: "Rex, are you still jealous?"
Rex: "No."
Bree: "It's true that we dated during the separation, but George and I are just friends now, aren't we?"
George: "Strictly platonic. But if you feel threatened..."
Rex: "I don't feel threatened."
Bree: "Good. Then it's a date."
She takes each of the men by an arm and they begin walking slowly.


George: "So are you gonna make a purchase today?"
Bree: "Do you know, I have finally convinced Rex to buy his first orchid."
George: "Make sure you study up. I hate people who own precious flowers who don't know how to take proper care of them."
Rex: "You know what I hate? Weeds. They just pop up out of nowhere, and you have to work so hard to get rid of them."
George: "I find with the right chemicals, you can get rid of almost anything." (to Bree) "See you Friday."
George walks away.

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Car Dealership
Gabrielle is walking around a blue sporty convertible. A saleswoman walks up.


Saleswoman: "Mrs. Solis. What a surprise. We haven't seen you in here in quite some time."
Gabrielle: "Yes, yes, I know. My husband and I went through a downsizing phase, but we've snapped out of it. Life is good. Oh, and this would make it so much better."
Saleswoman: "Excellent. Slip inside. See how that feels."
Gabrielle slides into the driver’s seat.


Gabrielle: "Oh. I'd love to have this in my driveway by Saturday. I'm having a big barbecue. I want everyone to see it."
Saleswoman: "How exciting. What's the occasion?"
Gabrielle: "I'm throwing my husband a going-away party."
Saleswoman: "Really? Where's he going?"
Gabrielle: "It's, um, it's a sort of government-sponsored sabbatical."
Saleswoman: "How long is he gonna be gone?"
Gabrielle: "Eight months. Six with good behavior."
Gabrielle puts her finger to her nose as though something smelly is bothering her.


Saleswoman: "Isn't the leather interior wonderful?"
Gabrielle: "It is. It is. It's just the smell's a little intense."
Saleswoman: "That's because it was imported from Italy. It's one-hundred percent Italian calf."
Gabrielle, still sitting in the driver’s seat, begins to gag, then vomits onto the floor of the passenger seat.

Later, Gabrielle and the saleswoman are walking toward the car while two maintenance men with face masks are in the car cleaning it.


Gabrielle: "I am so sorry. It just hit me out of nowhere. You know, it's so weird. Smells have been making me nauseous lately."
Saleswoman: "Boobs tender? Achy back?"
Gabrielle: "Yeah. Has it been going around?"
Saleswoman: "Only for centuries. I went through it all when I was carrying my oldest. The truth is, you're never gonna fit a child safety seat in the back of that tiny Spyder anyway. The four-doors are much roomier."
Gabrielle: "What, wait, uh, I'm sorry, you, you think I'm pregnant? No, I'm not pregnant."
Saleswoman: "Oh, you just have all the symptoms. I-I just assumed..."
Gabrielle: "Well, you assumed wrong."
Saleswoman: "Well, I'm sorry."
Gabrielle: "I'm on the pill, for god's sakes!"
Saleswoman: "Okay."
Gabrielle: "You know, and another thing, I don't want a four-door. I want a sexy little convertible, and I want to buy one right now!"
Saleswoman: "I'll go start the paperwork."
Gabrielle: "Well, not this one. I vomited in this one."
Saleswoman: "Right. We'll find you a fresh one."


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Peterson Advertising
Lynette enters, holding a file. She nods to the receptionist as she walks by.

Lynette walks into Tom’s office. She sees Tom and a young woman leaning toward each other over Tom’s desk. Tom looks up.


Tom: "Lynette!"
Lynette: "You forgot your Halpern file."
The woman turns.


Annabel: "Oh, my god. Lynette."

"If there was one person Lynette never expected to see again, it was Annabel Foster. Eight years earlier, Annabel had begged Tom to marry her, but he told her he wasn't the marrying kind."
Flashback to Tom and Annabel kissing in the elevator. When the doors open, they separate.


"Then one day, Tom happened to meet a rising young executive by the name of Lynette Lindquist."
Flashback to Tom and Annabel in the elevator. Annabel kisses Tom then steps out just when a younger Lynette steps in. Their eyes meet.


"And after a few torrid weeks, Tom decided perhaps he was the marrying kind after all."
Flashback to the elevator door opening. Tom and Lynette are kissing passionately. Tom pushes a button in the elevator and the doors close as he continues kissing Lynette.


"...causing an embittered Annabel to move back to Chicago permanently. Or so Lynette had hoped."
Flashback to Annabel entering the empty elevator, carrying a box of all her belongings.

In the present day, Annabel approaches Lynette and hugs her.


Annabel: "You look fantastic."
Lynette: "Thank you. And you, you're here in the office. Tom’s office."
Annabel: "Yeah, going on three months now."
Lynette: "Oh."
Annabel: "Didn't Tom tell you?"
Lynette: "It, uh, must have slipped his mind."
Tom laughs in the background. Annabel turns toward Tom.


Annabel: "Ah, afraid to tell the wife you're working with the old girlfriend, huh? I guess that makes me your dirty little secret."
Lynette: "Well, I'll let you get back to work. See you later."
Tom: "Can't wait."
Lynette: "Oh, I almost forgot. Your file. Here."
Lynette throws the file at Tom, hard.


Annabel: "Whoa."
Tom catches it. Lynette waves to him with a meaningful look in her eye and leaves the office.

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Construction site
Edie is looking over blueprints. Mike Delfino is working close by. Paul walks up.


Edie: "Hey, Paul. What's up?"
Paul: "Something's been nagging me, Edie. I wanted to talk to you about it."
Edie: "Okay."
Paul: "That night I found you in my house -- why were you really there?"
Edie: "Well, you know why. I came by to drop off your key."
Paul: "Some things were moved around my living room. What were you looking for?"
Edie: "What are you talking about?"
Paul: "Do I have to call the police?"
Edie: "Do whatever you want."
Paul: "Suit yourself."
Paul begins to walk away.


Edie: "Okay. Okay. Susan made me do it."
Mike looks up when he hears Susan’s name.


Edie: "She has this fixation on why Mary Alice killed herself, and she keeps blathering on about blackmail notes and dead babies. Oh, and she got really hot and bothered when she found the name Angela written on one of your video tapes."
Paul: "Did she find what she was looking for?"
Edie: "No, you came home before she had a chance to watch the video."
Paul: "I see."
Edie: "She sort of thinks you're evil."
Paul: "Thank you, Edie."
As Paul walks away, Mike walks up to Edie.


Mike: "What was that all about?"
Edie: "Susan Mayer's obsession with Mary Alice almost got me arrested. Now Paul's after her. If I liked her better, I'd warn her, but, you know."

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Coffee Shop
Susan buys a cup of coffee.


Susan: "Thanks."
She begins walking to the door when she sees Mike coming in the front door. She searches for a way out and then sits down at a table with three strangers who stare at her. Mike approaches the table.


Mike: "Susan?"
Susan stands up.


Susan: "Uh, I'll talk to you girls later."
Mike: "Still avoiding me, huh?"
Susan: "No, no. What do you want?"
Mike: "I heard that you and Edie broke into Paul Young's house."
Susan: "Who told you that?"
Mike: "Edie."
Susan: "Well, yeah, we did. Um, we were just looking. It doesn't matter. It was dumb."
Mike: "Listen, I want you to stay away from that guy."
Susan: "Well, I was planning on doing that anyway."
Mike: "Good."
Susan: "Mike? I know why I was planning on staying away from him. Why do you want me to stay away from him?"
Mike: "I just know he's a bad guy. So, please, don't mess with him."
Susan: "I won't. I promise."
Susan watches Mike leave the coffee shop.


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Bree's House
Bree is arranging flower when Rex walks in.


Rex: "So. I've been thinking about the pharmacist."
Bree: "George. What about him?"
Rex: "I don't think you should go out with him."
Bree: "Please don't be this way. He's the only friend I have who's interested in cultural things."
Rex: "Bree. I'm worried because he is obviously still in love with you."
Bree: "No, he just wants to be friends. He told me so."
Rex: "Well, what else would a man in love say? He's desperate to spend time with you."
Bree: "He does not seem desperate to me."
Rex: "I saw the way hands trembled when you touched his shoulder."
Bree: "They did?"
Rex: "When we first started dating, the same thing happened to me."
Bree: "I don't remember that."
Rex: "Listen, continuing to see him would just be giving him false hope."
Bree: "Well, I certainly don't want to hurt him...again."
Rex: "No. You don't. I even think it would be a good idea to switch pharmacies."
Bree: "Really? Well, okay. You know what I'm gonna miss most about him? George always has a way of making me good about myself."
Rex (sarcastically): "Yeah, he's a terrific guy."
Bree: "Honey, do your hands still tremble when they touch me?"
Rex (laughing): "No. But come on, we've been married eighteen years."
Bree: "Yes, we have. And you still don't know when I need you to lie."
Bree walks out and Rex takes his medication.

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Drug Store
An employee, Ginger, is stocking the shelves. Gabrielle approaches.


Gabrielle: "Excuse me. Um, this home pregnancy test -- is it a good one?"
Ginger: "I guess."
Gabrielle: "Okay, um, do you have a restroom?"
Ginger: "It's for employees only."
George approaches.


George: "Oh, it's right over there, Mrs. Solis. Help yourself."
Gabrielle: "Thank you".
George: "What did I tell you about being rude to customers? You'll stick a smile on your face, or I'll keep you in back stocking shelves where no one has to look at you."
Bree walks into the drug store.


George: "Bree. What a pleasant surprise. What brings you here? Didn't we just fill Dr. Van de Kamp's prescription last week?"
Bree: "George, as it turns out, I won't be able to go with you to the bonsai expo."
George: "Oh. Why not?"
Bree: "I think it'd be a mistake for us to spend too much time together."
George: "Dr. Van de Kamp said something about me. What was it?"
Bree: "It doesn't matter."
George: "Please, tell me."
Bree: "He said you're still in love with me."
George: "That's, that's stupid. I'm not in love with you. I'm not. The truth is, I'm in love with Ginger."
Bree: "Ginger, the stock girl?"
George: "Yes. It's very serious."
They turn to look at Ginger, who smiles at them.


Bree: "Oh. Why didn't you tell me?"
George: "Well, we're taking it slow, but she is definitely the one."
Bree: "Oh, my goodness. Well, this changes everything. Listen, um, a friend of mine is having a barbecue for her husband on Saturday, and I think you should come."
George: "Really?"
Bree: "Yes, and bring Ginger."
George: "Ginger...I don't know if she can make it."
Bree: "Well, you have to bring Ginger, because if Rex sees the two of you together, then he'll relax."
George: "Oh. Uh, okay."
Gabrielle (from the bathroom): "Son of a bitch!"
She comes out into the store and sees Bree talking to George.


Gabrielle: (to George) "You are out of toilet paper. (to Bree) Bree, I'll call you later."
Gabrielle rushes out of the store as Bree, George and Ginger watch her.

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Scavo House
Tom walks in the front door.


Tom: "Lynette? Hey, honey? Are you home?"
Lynette: "Three months?"
Lynette is in the corner of the room and frightens Tom.


Tom: "God, you, you scared the hell out of me."
Lynette: "Were you ever gonna tell me?"
Tom: "I wanted to, but I kept putting it off. I knew how you'd react."
Lynette: "Congratulations. You read me like a book. Why would you hire that woman?"
Tom: "Look, technically, Peterson found her. I just vouched for her."
Lynette: "Tom..."
Tom: "Come on, honey, I'm just helping her out. It's the least I can do. Look, she was devastated when I left her for you. I felt bad."
Lynette: "Do you still have feelings for her?"
Tom: "All right, I'm not talking to you."
Lynette: "Come on, you can tell me. You still care about her, don't you, just a teeny, tiny little bit."
Tom: "I was just trying to be a good guy. That's all."
Lynette: "Well, you can't work with her."
Tom: "What do you want me to do, quit?"
Lynette: "Talk to Peterson. Maybe he can get her transferred. I mean, weren't you guys planning on starting something up in Belize?"
Tom: "Honey, you're crazy."
Lynette: "No, I'm serious. If she stays, I will haunt your office. I'll bring you lunch every day. I'll bring the kids to visit. I will change diapers on your desk. Every birthday cake in the break room, every retirement party, I will be there. Watching her."
Tom: "Well, I better get you a parking space, 'cause she's staying."
Tom walks upstairs.

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Susan’s House
Sophie is hanging up beaded curtains in the doorway.


Sophie: "Don't you think it spices up the room?"
The doorbell rings and Susan goes to answer. She opens the door to find Zach leaving a potted flower by the door.


Zach: "Ah, I was just leaving you a gift to apologize for, you know, throwing gravel in your face."
Susan: "Well, you didn't have to do that."
Zach: "No, I kind of did. See, I want us to be friends."
Susan: "Yeah, well, that's not gonna happen."
Zach: "Why not?"
Susan: "Aside from you blinding me? You know, several weeks ago, you freaked out in my house. You screamed, you threw furniture around."
Zach: "Okay, well, I realize that I was out of line that night, but I was upset. And we have to get over that for Julie's sake."
Susan: "For Julie's sake?"
Zach: "How do you think it makes her feel that her mother and her boyfriend can't even get along?"
Susan: "Hey, Zach, Julie does not think of you as her boyfriend. In fact, I don't think she wants anything to do with you."
Zach: "She said that?"
Susan: "Yeah."
Zach: "I don't believe you."
Susan: "Believe whatever you want."
She pushes the flowers back into his hands and turns to walk back inside the house.


Zach (yelling): "Well, if she did, it's because you tell her stuff about me that's not true!"
Paul Young, standing on his porch, yells out to Zach.


Paul: "Zach! Come here! Right now!"
Felicia, next door, watering her plants, looks up at Paul's yelling.


Zach (to Susan): "Please. Don't ruin this for me."
Susan looks at Paul on his porch across the street, then walks into her house and closes the door.

Felicia watches as Zach walks back to his house.

Flashback to a conversation she had with her sister, Martha Huber.

Martha is looking at a framed photograph as Felicia pours coffee.


Martha: "How do you know Mary Alice?"
Felicia: "Who?"
Martha: "Mary Alice Young. She lives next door to me in Fairview."
Martha walks over to Felicia with the picture of a group of nurses. Mary Alice is in the middle of the picture.


Martha: "She's standing right here in this picture with you."
Felicia: "That's Angela Forrest. We worked together at the rehab center fifteen years ago."
Martha: "Don't be dense, Felicia. Don't you think I know my own neighbor?"
Felicia looks at the picture again.


Felicia: "Does this Mary Alice have children?"
Martha: "A teenager. A boy."
Martha sees the strange look on her sister’s face.


Martha: "What?"
Felicia: "Angela and I worked together with a very disturbed young woman who gave birth to a baby boy. About a year later, Angela and her husband disappeared. Not long after that, I heard that the child was missing, too. People said it was just a coincidence, but in my heart, I always hoped that she had given him a proper home."
Martha: "Are you saying she stole the baby?"
Felicia: "Don't look shocked, Martha. It makes your face look fat. The biological mother was a drug addict. If Angela really is your neighbor, which I doubt, then that child was very lucky."
In present day, Felicia watches Zach enter his home with Paul.

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Peterson Advertising
Annabel is having some coffee. She sees Lynette enter the office.


Annabel: "Lynette, hey. Oh, if you're looking for Tom, he's out with a client."
Lynette: "No, I actually wanted to see you."
Annabel: "You know, that's really funny. I was thinking the same thing. I've been here all this time. We should go out for lunch, just the two of us."
Lynette: "Yeah, I'll check my book. So, Annabel, do you have feelings for Tom?
Annabel: "What?"
Lynette: "You heard me."
Annabel: "Okay, you want to talk about this, Lynette? Let's talk. Yes, Tom and I were in love, but he married you. I'm not looking to break up a happy couple. Anyway, that's really more your speed, isn't it?"
An office worker enters and passes between them to get coffee from the table behind them.


Office Worker: "Morning, ladies. Just coming in for a little more fuel. Yep, one man's sludge is another man's liquid gold. Well, back to the trenches."
The worker walks between them again and leaves the room.


Lynette: "Watch your step! Tom and we're a team. Our marriage is rock solid. Nothing you do could ever break that up."
Annabel: "Then why are you down here right now warning me?"
Annabel leaves the room.

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Church
In front of the church, Father Crowley is shaking hands as members of his congregation pass by. He turns around and sees Gabrielle standing behind him.


Father Crowley: "Gabrielle. What brings you down here? Oh, sweet mother of god, what have you done this time?"
Gabrielle and the Priest are walking down the corridor.


Father Crowley: "You're pregnant?"
Gabrielle: "Yes, and it's impossible. I am on the pill. Which I know you probably think is a sin, but it works. It's a ninety-nine point nine percent effective sin."
Father Crowley: "Well, maybe it's in that one-tenth of a percent that God resides."
Gabrielle: "Couldn't wait to throw that in, could you? Look, God is screwing with me. He doesn't like the way I live my life, so he's punishing me."
Father Crowley: "Well, have you done something that would warrant being punished? The gardener? I thought that was over."
Gabrielle: "Well, it was, and then, and, well, you just had to be there. Look, that's my point is I'd be an awful mother. I'm selfish, and I'm self-centered, and the only person more self-centered than me is Carlos. I mean, he's so self-centered that he doesn't even know how self-centered I am. We'd be terrible parents."
Father Crowley: "Gabrielle, I'd like to help, but I'm not exactly sure what it is you want."
Gabrielle: "You know, it's just, I want to know who to be angry at."
Father Crowley: "Here's a thought. Don't be angry. Be thankful. Children are a gift, are they not?"
Gabrielle: "I don't have time for this crap. I have a party to plan."
She walks away.


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Construction Site
At the construction site, Edie looks over blueprints with some of the workers.


Edie: "Thanks."
The workers walk away as Lynette approaches.


Lynette: "Edie. Hey."
Edie: "Hi."
Lynette: "Wow, things are really coming along."
Edie: "Yeah, slowly and expensively."
Lynette: "Well, it'll be worth it. You're doing an amazing job. So, look, you're basically a predator, and I need some advice."
Later, Lynette and Edie are sitting together.


Lynette: "And I know Tom loves me, but I don't trust this woman. I think there's an agenda there. I don't know. Maybe I'm being paranoid."
Edie: "No, no. You did the right thing coming to me. There are two ways to approach this. Well, first I have to ask: what kind of shape is this woman in?"
Lynette: "Fantastic shape. She's gorgeous."
Edie: "Okay, now there's really only one way to approach this. You're gonna have to act fast."
Lynette: "I'm, I'm listening."
Edie: "Well, it's really pretty simple. When I feel threatened by a woman, I pull her in. I make her my best friend."
Lynette: "I thought you said you didn't have any female friends."
Edie: "I don't. And I've never felt threatened by another woman, either. But the point is keep your friends close..."
Lynette: "...keep your enemies closer."

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Lynette's House
Tom is sitting on the couch playing with the baby. Lynette enters.


Lynette: "Tom. We're having a dinner party. I'm thinking of inviting Annabel."
Lynette walks out and Tom looks after her, a worried expression on his face.

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Paul's House
Zach is washing his face in the sink.


Zach: "We're not moving."
Paul: "Susan knows something. Edie said she found-"
Zach: "I don't care what Edie Britt said! I'm not leaving Julie."
Paul: "You want to risk our lives, our future, over some schoolyard crush?"
Zach: "It is more than that. Julie loves me."
Paul: "Then why does she refuse to see you?"
Zach: "Mrs. Mayer lies to her. If it wasn't for that, she would be with me."
Paul: "Are you sure? You know, Julie's a very special girl."
Zach: "I know."
Paul: "She could have just about any boy she wanted. I think you're a wonderful kid, I do, but... you're not that special, Zach. Not really."
Zach: "But she kissed me."
Paul: "Lately? Let's just pack our bags and get out of here. We can leave this whole mess behind. We can start over. And there will be other girls, I promise."
Zach: "No."
Paul grabs Zach as he begins to walk away.

Paul: "If Susan goes to the police, it's over. They'll take me away. They'll take you away. Don't you get that?"
Zach: "If Julie doesn't love me anymore, then it doesn't matter. None of it matters."

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Lynette's House - Dinnertime
Tom and Annabel sitting at the table laughing and talking while Lynette is clearing dishes behind them.


Annabel: "Oh, McGruder had absolutely no idea what was going on. During the entire ship for the Phaser campaign, he was practically holding Benson's hand."
Tom: "After the way that Burnham screwed him over, I'd be nervous, too, my god."
Annabel: "It was awful."
Annabel holds Tom’s hand. Lynette sees this and steps between them.


Lynette: "Excuse me. I need to get in here so I can clear the plates."
Tom: "Hey, honey, you want some help with that?"
Lynette: "Oh, I’m good."
Lynette looks up to the stairs and sees the boys sitting there, watching them.


Lynette: "Looks like we got company."
Tom: "Hey, guys, isn't it time for bed?"
Lynette: "Oh, they never get to see you. Let 'em stay up for a while."
Tom: (to the boys) "Okay, come here. Come here. I want you to meet someone. This is Ms. Foster."
Annabel: "Hi."
Lynette: "She's an old, old friend of your daddy's."
Annabel: "Hey, what you got there?"
Twin: "It's a picture we painted."
Annabel: "Oh, let me have a look at that."
It’s a picture the boys painted of their family standing under a rainbow.

Twin: "It's all of us with mommy and daddy. We're really happy."
Annabel: "Oh, that is so adorable. When did you do this?"
Twin: "Today. Mom told us to."
Lynette: "I just told them to paint something nice. The sentiment's all theirs."
Twin: "But you told us to!"
Lynette: "Hold on, honey. Grown-ups are talking."
Annabel: "Well, this is really neat. Hey, how would you boys like to paint my portrait one day?"
Twin: "Sure. You're pretty."
Lynette: "Okay, great. Uh, so like your dad said, it's time for bed."
Tom: "I'll take them back upstairs. Come on, guys."
Lynette: "Thank you."
She gives Tom a quick kiss as he passes by her.

Tom: "Uh-huh."
Twin: "I'm gonna beat you. 
Tom: "Here we go."
Annabel and Lynette are left alone at the table.

Annabel: "I must say, Lynette, your home is warm and inviting, your children are absolutely precious. This whole evening was practically a commercial for the perfect family."
Lynette: "You think?"
Annabel: "You couldn't have planned it any better. And I mean that."
Lynette: "Good."

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Outside Susan's House - Nighttime
Susan puts trash in her trash can. When she's done stuffing the bags into the can, she puts the cover on it, and straightens up. Paul is right next to her and she gasps.

Paul: "Hello, Susan."
Susan: "Paul. Hi."
Paul: "I understand you and Edie went snooping through my house."
Susan: "Huh?"
Paul: "It's okay. I'm not mad. So, what do you want to know about Angela?"

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Paul's House
Paul serves a cup of coffee to Susan sitting at the table.


Paul: "It was Mary Alice's birth name. She was named after her Aunt Angela. When she was a teenager, they had a falling out, so she changed her name to Mary Alice. This is before we were married, so you'll forgive me if I'm hazy on the details."
Susan: "That's it? That's the explanation?"
Paul: "Ridiculously simple, isn't it?"
Susan: "She changed her name because she got in a fight with her aunt? Paul, that just doesn't seem like something Mary Alice would do."
Paul: "Neither did suicide, but we both know that she did it. So, can we finally put this behind us, or do you need to break into my home for anything else?"
Susan: "Uh, no. Um, I'm good. Thanks. Although if you wouldn't mind, I'd really like to see that videotape I found. The one marked "Angela." It'd be nice to see Mary Alice when she was young."
Paul: "I'm afraid that box of tapes was thrown out with the trash."
Susan: "Okay, then."
Paul: "Susan. I'm serious when I say I hope you'll leave my family alone now. This endless suspicion of yours has become very tiring."
Susan: "I couldn't agree more."
Susan walks out of Paul’s house.

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Lynette's House
Lynette, Tom and Annabel are having coffee in the living room when a cell phone rings.

Annabel: "Oh, that's my cell. Sorry. Oh, god, it's Peterson. Excuse me."
Tom: "Peterson?"
Annabel: "Hello? Yeah."
Annabel leaves the room, closing the door behind her.

Tom: "So this is quite a show you put on tonight."
Lynette: "Show?"
Tom: "The boys' paintings, all those references to how happy we are."
Lynette: "What's wrong with subtly reminding Annabel that you're happily married?"
Tom: "Because it wasn't subtle, and it's an insult to me."
Lynette: "I did not mean it that way."
Tom: "Are you so insecure that you have to pull that crap?"
Lynette: "Keep your voice down."
Tom: "It doesn't matter if she has feelings for me as long I am not interested. Have I ever, ever given you any reason to doubt me?"
Lynette: "Anyone is capable of anything. The first time we ever met, you were cheating."
Tom: "With you. Cheating with you."
Lynette: "It's a pattern of behavior."
Tom: "Oh, give me a break."
Lynette: "Well, what am I supposed to do? You hire your old girlfriend, and you don't tell me about it for three months?"
Tom: "I could have told you from day one, and you would still be jumping down my throat. No, Annabel is ancient history."
Lynette: "She's in the next room."
Tom: "How long do we have to be married, Lynette? How long until you actually trust me?"
Lynette: "I trust you."
Tom: "How many times have you said to me, "if you ever touch another woman, I will take the boys, and I will walk out of here, and you will never see us again"?"
Lynette: "Well, that's just something wives say to their husbands."
Tom: "Not all wives. God, Lynette, you're just so convinced that I'm gonna be unfaithful. It, it makes me sick. The distrust, the paranoia. You know, no, it seems like you're not gonna be happy until you drive me out of this marriage just to prove yourself right."
Tom sees the shocked look on Lynette’s face.

Tom: "Okay, wait, forget I said that."
Lynette: "It's too late. You said it."
Tom: "Well, then, just consider it something that husbands say to their wives."
Annabel comes back into the room.

Annabel: "Well, Peterson's on cloud nine. He discovered some inside scoop on the Metro account. The bad news is we're gonna have to redo the entire presentation."
Tom: "Tonight?"
Annabel: "They need it first thing in the morning. Peterson says we might be pulling an all-nighter."
Tom: "Well, I can't drive. I've been drinking."
Annabel: "I'll drive. Come on."
Tom: "Thanks."
Annabel: "Don't worry, Lynette. I'll deliver him back to you as soon as I can."
Lynette: "Please do."
Tom and Annabel leave. Tom takes a long look at Lynette who has her back to him as they leave.

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Gabrielle's House
A large gathering of friends and neighbors are in the pool area of the Solis's house. Everyone's chatting or eating. Carlos is working the barbeque grill. Gabrielle is standing next to him. Carlos hangs the tongs to Gabrielle.


Carlos: "Honey, take over for a minute. I’m giving my speech."
Gabrielle: "Oh!"
Carlos: "Make sure they stay pink like that okay?"
Carlos grabs a drink and walks away. Gabrielle holds her nose. Susan and Julie approach.

Susan: "Are you okay?"
Gabrielle: "Oh, yeah, I just didn’t realize how disgusting meat could be."
Carlos taps his glass.

Carlos: "Everyone. I just wanted to say that it really means a lot to me that all of you came and as you know, in a few days, I will be taking a little government-sponsored vacation."
In the crowd are Bree and Rex, Edie and Felicia, and Sophie. Gabrielle is still at the grill, turning the meat.

Carlos: "Lucky for me, breakfast is included."
Crowd laughs.

Julie: "Oh, God."
Julie sees Paul and Zach.

Carlos: "The bottom line is, I’m going away to jail. And when a man goes away to jail, which I hope none of you here ever have to do, he sees who his real friends are. So, thanks."
Carlos raises his glass. Everyone follows suit.

Everyone: "Hear, hear!"
Gabrielle, still turning the meat, begins to gag. She holds her mouth and runs into the house. As she runs by Sophie, she grabs the bottle of champagne in Sophie’s hand.

Sophie: "Excuse you!"
George and Ginger enter the party.

George: "Stay put till I need you. Don’t talk to anyone and for God’s sake, don’t get drunk."
Ginger: "You know, I was supposed to go to my cousin’s wedding today."
George: "It’s not a wedding, it’s a commitment ceremony. Now sit down and try to fit in."
George walks away.

Inside the house, Gabrielle enters the bathroom with the bottle of champagne and leans over the sink. She pushes the window closed.

Gabrielle: "Oh!"
She runs to the wall and turns on the overhead fan. She looks as though she is ready to vomit and leans over the sink again.

Gabrielle: "Oh!"
Outside, Julie is sitting all alone. Zach, carrying a plate, comes over.

Zach: "I got you a hot dog."
Julie: "No thanks, I’m full."
Zach: "They have a croquet set. Want to go hit some balls?"
Julie: "No."
Zach: "Oh that’s fine. We can just sit here."
Julie: "Zach! I don’t want to be your girlfriend. I don’t want to hang out with you. I just want you to leave me alone. Okay?"
Zach: "Okay."
Zach walks away as Julie stares after him.

In the bathroom, Gabrielle pours herself a glass of champagne. She stares at it and sighs, then pours it into the sink. She looks over on the counter and pulls out her birth control pills. She places the container on the counter and starts to hit it over and over. She sees that the foil on the back of the package is open.

"In that moment, while looking at the pills that had been so obviously tampered with, Gabrielle's nausea was suddenly replaced by an even stronger sensation: rage."
Outside, Zach watches as Julie hugs a male friend. Bree is talking to friends and sees George approaching with a glass in hand. Rex rushes up and pulls George around. George’s drink splashed onto Rex.

Rex: "What are you doing?"
George: "I am so sorry. That was an accident."
Rex: "Answer my question. What are you doing here?"
George: "I was invited."
Rex: "By who?"
George: "You know what, Dr. Van de Kamp? I don't believe I have to answer to you."
Rex: "See, I think you do."
Bree approaches.


Bree: "What's going on here?"
Rex: "He crashed the party. This guy clearly is not taking no for an answer."
Bree: "It's okay. George has a girlfriend. You brought her, didn't you?"
Rex: "He doesn't have a girlfriend."
George: "I do so. She's right over there."
George points at Ginger who is eating.

Rex: "That's his girlfriend?"
Bree: See? We were worried for nothing."
George: "So any time you want to apologize..."
Bree: Oh, come on, Rex. You owe George some sort of gesture."
Rex turns away then turns back.

Bree: (to George) "I’m sorry."
Rex: "Oh, what the hell?"
Rex pushes George into the pool. George grabs Bree’s hand just before falling in, pulling Bree in with him.

Ginger stands there laughing, while the crowd is shocked.

Bree: "Rex, have you lost your mind?"
Rex: "To be fair, I only pushed him."
Gabrielle comes running out of the house.


Gabrielle: "Carlos, you son of a bitch. I am pregnant, and it's all your fault!"
Gabrielle holds up the pills that Carlos had switched. She slaps Carlos and stomps back into the house. Susan looks on, shocked. Carlos smiles.

Edie turns to Felicia, who’s standing next to her.


Edie: "Wow! This is turning into one hell of a party."
Gabrielle is standing in her front yard. Susan runs after her.

Susan: "Are you okay?"
Gabrielle: "I think I can honestly say no, I'm not."
Susan: "I'm sorry."
Gabrielle: "Thanks."
Susan: "But you know what they say about kids: that you can't imagine having them until you do, and then you can't imagine life without them. It's true. All I'm saying is maybe this is a blessing in disguise."
Gabrielle: "I don't know who the father is."
Susan: "What?"
Gabrielle: "Yeah."
Susan: "So you mean you and John have still been..."
Gabrielle: "Yeah."
Susan: "Gabby!"
Gabrielle: "Oh, I know, Susan, but I don't know what I'm gonna do."
Suddenly, there’s an explosion from across the street. It’s Susan’s house, and her kitchen window blows out.

Susan and Gabrielle scream.

Susan: "Oh, oh, oh, my god! Oh, my god, that's, that's my house!"
Gabrielle: "I'll call nine-one-one!"
Susan: "Yes, that's, that's, that's my house! Oh! Oh! Oh, my, oh, my, look, my kitchen! Oh, it's a big fire!"

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Susan's House
A fireman, Susan, Sophie, and Julie enter the burnt kitchen.


Fireman: "Turns out someone left the gas on with candles burning."
Susan: "That's not possible. We don't burn candles during the day."
Sophie: "Uh, well, I did have a, a French vanilla candle burning earlier, but, but I'm almost positive I, I blew it out."
Fireman: "You're almost positive?"
Sophie closes her eyes and makes the motions of blowing out a candle.


Sophie: "Yes. I did. I-I did, I-I think."
Fireman: "Look, you're lucky the fire was contained. The damage could have been far more extensive. You've got to be more careful from now on."
Susan looks out the burnt window and in the crowd she can see Paul Young standing in his yard looking her way. Once Paul sees Susan looking, he turns and enters his house.

Susan: "Don't worry. We will be."
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Drug Store
George is working with prescriptions. Bree enters the store.


George: "Bree, hi."
Bree: "Hi. You left the party so quickly, I didn't have a chance to apologize to you for what Rex did. Oh, George, I'm so sorry he humiliated you in front of all those people. I don't know what got into him."
George: "Isn't it obvious? He hates me."
Bree: "No, he doesn't hate you. He doesn't even know you, and you don't really even know him."
George: "Well, I know this much: he's not gonna let us be friends."
Bree: "Well, that's not his choice to make."
George: "What if he asked you not to see me anymore? What if he orders you not to?"
Bree: "Well, I decide who I need in my life, and I've decided that I need you, and that's all there is to it."
George: "He could make it awfully difficult for you to spend time with me."
Bree: "Well, who says he has to know how I spend my free time?"
They smile at each other.

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Susan's House
Susan picks up the phone book. She thumbs through it and runs her finger down the page until she stops at a listing for 慔afts Detective Agency.?


Susan: "I'm having trouble with the family across the street. I think one of them may have set a fire in my house, and I don't know why, but - I feel like it's got something to do with my friend who killed herself. I called the police, but they didn't take me seriously."
Susan is sitting in the detective’s office.


Susan: "This family's got a secret. A bad secret. I think I'm in over my head. I need you to find out everything there is to know about Paul Young and his family. Do you think you can help me?"
Private Investigator: "As a matter of fact, I know I can."
The detective is the same investigator who helped Paul Young find out who wrote the threatening note to his wife that resulted in her suicide.

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Wisteria Lane - Dusk

"Spring comes every year to Wisteria Lane, but not everyone remembers to stop and smell the flowers. Some are too busy worrying about the future..."

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Lynette's House
Lynette is sitting on her front porch, holding the baby. Tom comes out and kisses her on the head before he leaves for work. Lynette looks worried as she watches Tom leave.

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Gabrielle's House

"Or mistakes they've made in the past."
Gabrielle is on her porch reading. She reaches down and puts her hand on her stomach.

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Garden

"Others are preoccupied with not getting caught."
Bree walks down the street looking around as though checking to see if anyone is watching. George is waiting for her and they walk away arm in arm.

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Susan's House
A workman is holding Susan’s new window.

Susan: "It’s a window."
Workman laughs. Susan lets the workman inside.

"Or thinking of ways to catch someone else."
Susan turns to close the door. She sees Paul across the street staring at her.

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Martha Huber's House

"Still, there will always be a few who remember to take a moment and appreciate what spring has given them."
Felicia is working in her garden surrounded by flowers.

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Bedroom

"Just as there will always be those who prefer to sit in the dark brooding over everything they've lost."
Focus in on somebody holding a lighter, its flame dancing. The camera moves up to show that it's Zach holding the lighter as he lies in bed, looking at a small collage of photos on his wall, all of Julie.


~ The End ~
 

 

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