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A loving script, act 2 |
Fleathers were ruffled in Atlanta after New Year's. Liz was planning a wedding of thousands, Marty worked nights, and Luke worked locally while taking graduate courses in accounting and computer science at Georgia Tech. By late February he and Marty are having words in bed. MARTY I never see us anymore with this schedule, honey. Mom never quits about the wedding and I'm about to call it off. You didn't have to take night courses now. LUCK Marty, I need these courses for management decisions at work. Their considering me for opening a Miami office. MARTY You bastard, when was I to find this out! LUCK It's not certaint, I'm just being prepared. You were never a bitch when I tried to improve myself before! MARTY Dad can get you a job at Dow with twice the money. Why don't you think ahead? Luke stared at her for a minute. Then he grabs her and starts licking her ear. LUCK (whispering) We have met the enemy and they are us. MARTY Don't change the subject! LUCK (yelling) I haven't. Don't you see. We're not just being accepted, we're being absorbed by your family. We're not shares of stock. We're already married and I intend to keep what's between my legs. MARTY (stutters) Well... that is important. LUCK This is what I propose. Get Liz to itemize the costs of a big wedding and find out about their wedding gift. Later, in a womanly way, imply that the money would be better spent on a new grandchild, but don't lie to her. We get a beautiful, not crowd-ridden ceremony in a few weeks and put the difference in savings. That would be five figures. Presently, with all the things we've done, we've got little cash to fall back on and I don't like us being in a weak position. Martha ponders what he said. MARTY I see what you mean. They could be overwelming when I was a kid. LUCK Then we make a stand. Otherwise, Liz will be breast feeding our kids and Donald will have me bent over. MARTY (laughing) You can paint a hellish picture. LUCK Boshe-like. So, we start the plan. Phone work and complain of being nausious, I've got you half way there already. INT. - SELLER HOUSE - DAY 102 Three weeks later they were marriaged in a small Baptist church in Decatur. The reception was at the Dow's and treated as another formal party. Luke's family were overwhelmed, but he and Marty were on a honeymoon cruise to the Virgin Islands and Martinque. They danced at the Outrigger and stayed in the room where they met. After a tour of Buck Island, they caught up with the cruise on the afternoon flight. The honey moon was never over. It was a time of wine and roses. The Dow's wedding present is the title to a large company house in Decatur. MARTY Doesn't the place look great? I'm so happy. LUCK We did it honey. The honeymoon was fantastic and your a pretty good room mate. MARTY The proper term is wife. I want you to add that to your list of four letter words. LUCK Yes dear... They opend a five figure savings account. Luke completed his courses and implimented some computerized accounting upgrades at the office. Marty improved her experience record and was a top flight OR nurse by summer's end. INT. - ROSS'S APARTMENT - NIGHT 103 In July, Cindy found a day job at Neiman Marcus in West County, St. Louis as a fashion buyer's assistant. By August she was sleeping with the boss. Ross Steinman had just been through a vicious devorce in New York. He was left with little more than his job. At 29 he had seen three marriages and sized Cindy up in an instant. He showed her the ropes at work and in his apartment. CINDY Ouch, that hurts (pause) but don't stop right away... ROSS Let me tighten this a little more. CINDY Just get back inside where you belong. ROSS Your the best assistant buyer I've ever had. CINDY I can be more than that.. Cindy was learning the rag trade and accumulating a stunning high fashion wardrode. She only went out on Ross during his monthly buyers meetings in New York. She always had a book of phone numbers. She would never be alone. INT. - ROSS'S APARTMENT - NIGHT 104 Ross dodged meeting her family at Thanksgiving with a management trip to Chicago. It is the week before Christmas. CINDY Your the only man I could ever love. We've been living together for five months. I've been writing my family about you and you have to meet them. Let's get packed. ROSS Cindy, we have a problem. CINDY What now? ROSS A Mrs. Price complained about you to your supervisor and left these. In one picture Cindy was nude in bed with five men. In another, she wore a G string stuffed with dollars. The pictures were attached to a computer printout from Ramada International listing her as terminated 'for unauthorized use of facilities', complete with dates and SS number. CINDY It's a lie. You know it's not true. ROSS I know your kind. I knew you when we met, but thought you could change. With three ex-wife's, I should have known -- whores don't change. It's in the genes. Would you want a child like you or raised by you? CINDY Back off, I'm not the one with broken marriages. ROSS No, your the kind that breaks them. Cindy grabs for the pictures. ROSS This is an official customer complaint. For old times, it goes no further then it has. I'll give you a good job reference -- for a month. Just start packing. Your trouble and half nuts. I don't want you living with me. CINDY Don't say that..we love each other! ROSS I got back from New York early last week. There were rumors and I saw you with Mathews at Misssissippi nights. Money is your goal and men are just a means. We lived together, but were never close. So get out! INT. - STEW TOWNHOUSE - NIGHT 105 By now, the stew townhouse had changed roommates several times. Deme was engaged to an engineer at Westernhouse. CINDY Ross kicked me out and told me to find a new job. DEME Cindy, you can sue for sexual harrassment and cash in out-of-court! CINDY ..It's not that simple. Windy Price gave him some pictures of my dancing across the river.. DEME "Oh...what you need is to get away for a while... You dislike constant travel, but you need a change. I know some stews in Atlanta that would put you up for housesitting a couple months. CINDY I've been there before and it's so far away from my family. Are these stews good friends of yours? DEME Yes, I'll phone them and set it up. I could get you on a flight pass next month to meet with them. Besides, southern gentlemen are easier to control. You should have never got involved with a New Yorker. CINDY Tell me about it! INT. - ENCO OFFICE - DAY 106 Summer was over and Enco needed Luke to open a Miami office. He had saved them thousands of dollars on Dow supplies. LUCK Joe, we've seen the travel end in devorce. I want Marty with me. I've saved Enco enough to cover an apartment and some flights back to Atlanta for six months. JOE Your asking alot. LUCK I always come through and it makes sense. JOE Ok.. but for only three months initially say anything about it.. INT - SELLER'S HOUSE - DAY 107 They had talked about it before, but Marty didn't think it would happen. MARTY I've lived in Atlanta all my life. We're doing great and I like my work. LUCK A nurse like you would be hired in a day. It would be a good change for us and important to me. We're kind of living under your dad's roof. It would take pressure off us in the long run. Your sister could watch the condo and even keep an eye open at Memorial. It might only be three months, but I don't want us apart. MARTY I still don't like it. LUCK I'll make you a deal. We do this and I'll feel able to able to accept a position your dad keeps waving at me. Besides, you might end up on the beach with a bunch of muscle-bound college studs rubbing lotions into your skin. MARTY Well, why didn't you say so!? LUCK Martha Pricella! I wasn't serious about that part! MARTY I'll come along for the site hunt and check out the hospitals, but I'm not promising months in Miami yet. LUCK Fair enough. I didn't like the look in your eye when I mentioned muscle-bound college studs. MARTY Just shut up and I'll show you that look again. INT. - ENCO MIAMI - DAY 108 The week after Labor Day, they found a apartment south of Miami Beach, an office site, and Marty started working at St. John's hospital. Luke hired a secretary and salesman. Then he offered a transfer to a pair of old roommates in Houston. CLARK Your becoming respectable Luke. No more Galveston Beach concerts? LUCK I'm push'in 30 and look'in at pacemaker's. GEORGE Whatever happened to that wild Ozark blonde you dated so long. LUCK We dated too long. GEORGE Well, I'll never forget the weekend at her farm in Osage County. Those people can party. LUCK I heard the girl you laid at the Westphalia picnic won't either, Mary H..was pregnant last summer. I don't know what happened since. GEORGE I don't believe it. LUCK I don't know. It was in the last of 200 some letters Cindy wrote me. INT. - SELLER APARTMENT - NIGHT 109 The weeks went by. Luke split his time between local jobs and the office. Marty worked days and they took in the nightlife after dark. They celibrated the first year anniversary of meeting with too much rum. Clark and George roamed the state working projects. In October, Luke arranged a week long follow up of the Hess refinery with Clark. The two of them relived old times and rented a sailboat over the weekend. Luke left Clark some contacts with PR companies and told him he could stay as long as he could drum up four days of work a week. Back in Miami, Rick, his salesman had signed enough contracts for another engineer. Luke hired away an engineer from CPC, Enco's main competitor. The same firm tried to pirate Luke the year before. Clark had lined up a month of work in the Islands. George was headed for paternity suits. The clients were paying their bills and a routine was developing. Marty is lonely and homesick when Luke returns. Visiting his uncle hasn't filed the gap. MARTY Did you have a good time with Clark on St. Croix? LUCK I saw how my designs were implimented and got him set to find more projects. MARTY I missed you, honey. I don't want to wake up alone any more. LUCK There's going to be travel in any job. I'm just glad we aren't apart for weeks. It won't be long before the office is set and we're always together. INT. - DOW ESTATE - NIGHT 110 They flew to Atlanta for Halloween weekend. The Dows were used to seeing their daughter weekly and Luke is underfire. PAT Martha isn't happy when your apart. LUCK Pat, of all people, you know that travel is required in business. PAT I've got an engineering manager spot here that would be just your ticket. LUCK I plan to be ready for it next year. I'm gaining priceless experience right now. PAT I can see that you are, but women can't. LUCK You know there are things a man just has to do. I'm going to be capable of that position. Isn't that best for everyone in the long run? PAT Yes it is. INT. - ENCO OFFICES - DAY 111 The house showed the wear from some of Dorthy's parties, but she kept the utilities on. Luke and Joe met and set another three month budget. JOE The office is shaping up. I've heard some good reports. LUCK It's almost as hard as living out of a suitcase. Joe. I take it the apartment and expense charges are ok?" JOE Just keep up the good work. Headquarters has an eye on you. INT - SELLER'S MIAMI APT - NIGHT The Sellers caught the Sunday afternoon flight back to Miami. Marty felt revived and Luke needed the pat on the back. November flew by and Luke was searching for a long term local contract that would carry the office through. It was Thanksgiving week when he and Rick convinced Dade County to sign a contract for chemical studies of their water system and supporting facilities. Clark had hussled the Islands for two months and there was more rum in each phone call. Luke swapped him with George and gave Clark some low pressure projects in the Miami area. The Sellers spent Thanksgiving in Atlanta with her family. Appearently, Don told Liz that their son-in-law knew what he was doing. The holidays were a joy and Marty realized that Luke had gained the confidence and respect they needed. Back in Miami, they are in bed. LUCK How many other kids can those feed?" She pushes him away while laughing. MARTY Grandpa Bert would say something like that. Just can't take the farm out of the boy. LUCK Enough hair on my ass to weave an Indian blanket and you call me boy? MARTY I take you to symphonies and museums -- this is what I get? LUCK You know what you get, the question remains - how many children do you want? MARTY Well.. I thought we'd start with one, besides you. LUCK When would we start with that one? MARTY (blushing) When I'm 24. She is 24. LUCK You'll make a fine mother. She reached in the nightstand and dropped a dispenser of asprin sized pills in the waste basket. Luke setup a computer system for the office and trained Beth, his secretary, and Clark in it's use during December. Luke sensed a faint feeling. Martha missed her period before Christmas. EXT. - WILKES GAS STATION - DAY 112 Cindy worked very diligently during the Christmas season and got a letter of recommendation from her supervisor. She quit the next day and spent Christmas through New Year's with her family. Ron Welch was sitting on the front bench drinking a beer. He is one of the crew Cindy had party sex with during high school and summer's. RON Haven't seen you in a while, Cindy. CINDY I've been working in St. Louis. RON Been a little slow around here without you. CINDY Lets stop by your place and see if we can change that! She always saw someone she had been with. Some of the local boys weren't as far beneath her as she once thought. In fact, no one really was. INT. - SYNDER'S HOME - DAY 113 Luke and Marty flew to Atalnta for Christmas. Her folks picked them up at Hartsfield International and took them to the estate. Luke took Marty's Celica to Decatur and had the condo to himself for the afternoon. A long and uninterrupted afternoon. The last rays of light dance on the ripples of the backyard lake. LUCK (to self) Life happens so fast, or does it? Points and circles... a point in time, a moment, and it's there. The moon circles and a person struggles in his world. The sun circles he struggles in everyone else's. Nature makes the laws and ages, so by what audacity does man judge. There is no greater crime then to interfer. Martha is pregnant. She radiates complete fullfilment. Cindy committed the ultimate horror, then gangbangs the scars. Nature spent nearly twenty years preparing them each. The phone rings. LUCK Yes dear, the place is just fine and I was walking out the door.. INT. - DOW ESTATE - CHRISTMAS DAY 114 The Dow's were astir with the news of a first grandchild. Liz is explaining the changes of motherhood to a registered nurse. Pat is explaining the Dow pension plan to a young man. LIZ ..and some days you'll wish you were dead before the labor actually starts.. PAT ..and some years you'll have the option of doubling survivor benefits before retirement actually starts.. Luke and Marty looked at each other. Luke did a little calipso gig while Pat reached for a pamphlet. Marty doubled up laughing and Liz was punching 911. Luke hit the receiver and apologized for his wife's giddiness. Martha threw an elbow in his rib and Luke doubled up. Liz and Pat look at each other. BUTLER Dinner is served. Christmas gifts were exchanged in a ferver. The Seller's offered fashionable personalized momentoes. The Dows offered cars, bonds, and a personal computer.. LUCK( to self) How much fun he had had back home feeding the hogs. To throw that ear of corn with such percision -- impacting the skull immediatly above the eyes. To watch the beast drop, stunned, then to wine away and scatter the rest of the herd. MARTY(to self) Prince, her old German Shepherd. He bit Donald once, but couldn't be harmed. Prince also eyed Dorthy and Ron from time to time. With graciousness and regrets, the Sellers parted the family for their own home. INT. - LUCK'S CAR - NIGHT 115 LUCK I'm not sure your family will ever understand us. MARTY They can't control what they don't understand. LUCK I realize that you honestly love and trust me. With that foundation, what we want is ours. MARTY (pause) You look beneath the surface, yet still wanted me. No idea or care about my family or wealth. I still know a diamond when I see one. Luke realized she had never said that before. He careened to the shoulder of the road and simply held her. There were a few long phone calls to Missouri, but the rest of the holidays were spent in bed. INT. - ATLANTA AIRPORT - DAY 116 It was a new year and she was 23. Cindy's first plane ride was with Luke. Luke had paid her only prior jet flight. As the 727 left the runway, she was nervous, but an hour and a half later it was Atlanta. In Hartsfield terminal, a lone stewardess holds a sign with the name "Cindy J." CINDY Hi, I'm Cindy Lowmeyer. Are you Deme's friend? JOEY Yes, I'm Joey. Good to meet you, Cindy. Let's get your bags. Deme talks a lot about you. With that, the two nagavated the terminal and roads to an apartment south of Fulton Stadium. INT. - STEW CONDO - DAY 117 JOEY Mindy and Katy are on flights, but should be back during the early week. I'm not on till tomorrow. Freshen up and I'll show you some of the town. CINDY I'll be ready in a minute. INT - HOULAHAND's - EVENING 118 Joey and Cindy drove down streets named Peachtree. Neither saw any peaches. Houlahand's offered a bite to eat and ladie's night. JOEY Most of the guys here have their first job out of college and are looking to impress before they get laid. It's easy to pick. If it doesn't feel right, a free drink doesn't hurt and it's early. A pair of guys bought them drinks. The small talk ended quickly. CINDY We have a Houlahand's in St. Louis, this looks about the same. JOEY Check out the two in suits by the divider. The tall one could have his way with me. CINDY I like the dark haired guy in the pin strip sitting by the window. The other guys at the table keep asking him stuff. JOEY Cindy! He's probably 40 with a wife and kids. He's their boss. CINDY That doesn't mean he's bad in bed.. or anywhere else! CINDY Your going to like this town. Welcome home room mate! EXT. - THE HOT TROT - NIGHT 119 Joey gave Cindy a tour through downtown. Studibaker's was crowded, but they managed a drink. They drove down Piedmont as Cindy teased about strip joints. JOEY If you really like the horny older guys, there's a place to go, the Hot Trot. CINDY Why not? Bet we could turn some heads even with our clothes on. JOEY Your really game for this? CINDY Show me the woods. Joey made a u-turn and parked on the side. The man at the door didn't ask for cover or ID. INT. - THE HOT TROT - NIGHT 120 Inside, they were out numbered 10 to 1. They looked around and were the center of attention, except for the stage. A woman, about 22 and a little overweight was gyrating to the music. Guys were sticking dollar bills in her G string. Cindy notices that another girl with ten dollar bills in her hand is dancing totally naked at a separate table. CINDY Guys really will do anything for even the thought of pussy. JOEY Cindy, I don't like the way the guys at that table are looking at us. CINDY Probably the most they'll get tonight.. ok let's go. (pause) Men are all the same. Deme gave me a weekend flight pass. I could be back next week. JOEY Your welcome anytime. INT. - SELLER'S APT. - NIGHT 121 Back in Miami, Luke and Marty were happy, though Martha sometimes had morning sickness. Clark got the general idea that he could run the place, with further training and without the booze. The office is well in the black by Februray. LUCK Honey, we made it. I opened a corporate office. We've established our own life. We're winners. MARTHA I now understand, we stood on our own and can always fall back on that confidense. It feels good. There was always a method to your madness. LUCK And, most important, we have each other and our first year together. That's supposed to be the toughest. I never felt better about another person in my life. INT. - HOTEL , COTE DE AZURE - DAY 122 The North Sea platforms needed a follow up and Marty loved travel. They returned to Europe. Luke took two weeks of vacation and toured the continent. Marty read from her trip journal. MARTY Honey, listen to my notes and your priceless quotes: Amsterdam is so open. The cannals, the Riksmusium, the red light district, all of it. The Rembrandts were incredible and Coster's diamonds were flawless. "The hookers in the picture windows used up a lot of film." 'Hone, I hope you find a deeper appreciation of history in Germany.' The Rhine cruise was breathtaking, castles above the shore and Luke enjoyed the white wine. But Heidleburg was ultra modern. The malls and bars are almost American. The view of the city from that castle were spectacular. I'll never forget the wooden spires of the Colone Cathedral. "Dr. Mueller's Sex Shoppe used up a lot of film." 'Jerk, I hope you find a deeper appreciation of history in Switzerland.' We held each other closly as we passed through the border tunnels to Lake Lucern. "Marty, have you noticed how honest and responsible the Swiss are. There are no locks on the hotel doors. The mountains are simply spectacular." 'The ski instructors in their tight little pants used up a lot of film.' "Jerk, I hope you have a deeper appreciation of history in Rome." After crossing the plains of central Italy, our tour arrived in Rome. " The Vadican is timeless and the works of Michangelo are priceless. Can you believe the beauty of the fountains?" "Can you imagine the Collisem and glory of Rome. How must it have looked two thousand years ago?" "The Italians are such an emotional people." "Taste the cusine. We are so luckly to enjoy this." Our tour continued through Venice. "Who could imagine constructing a city of cannals, the romance, and the beauty of St. Mark's square. Surely it wasn't the mobsters that held the tour for ransome." We decided. When our tour reached Monte Carlo, we had run out of ways to describe the splendor. Mountains rising from the sea, a crystal blue bay briming with white yachts, the palace -- all spotless and standing in the sun. To the west lay the beaches of Cann and further miles of the French Riviera. "Those topless beaches used up a lot of film." 'Luke, you have all the topless beach you'll ever need. Honestly, sometimes I think you belong on a drilling platform.' LUCK You have a way with words, now I want my way with you MARTY I thought you'll never ask. INT. - SELLER HOME - NIGHT 123 Marty was in her third month when she returned to Memorial. Luke gave Joe the North Sea report and his resignation. Joe gave Luke his highest recommendation, with a written management offer, should he ever return. But Enco could never match the salary Pat gave his newest engineering manager. LUCK It's good to be alive. MARTY As long as we're together. INT. - STEW CONDO - NIGHT 124 It was January 12th, when Cindy packed every thing she owned into her car and a uhaul trailer. The next day she was living with the stewardesses in Atlanta. By the end of the month she wanted money. CINDY Joey, we're friends and we all use men. I want to pick up some cash, but not in Atlanta. Where's a good place to pick up guys? JOEY Well... there's Athens, with the main university. It's about an hour and a half. Basketball weekends are crowded and no one asks questions. CINDY And I've only got a month of birth control pills left. Where's the Planned Parenthood around here? JOEY I don't know, but there's a free clinic downtown. CINDY Good. Could you show me where some of these places are on a map? Cindy drove an hour and a half to Athens, Georgia on a basketball game weekend. She had five hundred dollars when she returned. A week later, she had the clap again and had to show her ID and signoff at a clinic for a prescription. In February, she found a job as a fashion buyer's assistant with Sach's Fifth Avenue south of downtown Atlanta. Cindy was much wiser. There were enough nude frat, non-frat, and strip joint photos in the Mid-West. She never entered another Ramada and avoided married affairs at work. But she was dressed to kill and only frequented the most expensive bars. She knew the kind of man she wanted and four years of loan payments began in June. She doubled with the stews a couple times and even slept with a good prospect in mid February. But Tom Farris was already married. INT. - YIN CHONG'S - EVENING 125 Then, near the end of February, Deme flew in and introduced her to John Darcels, a ladies man, but first class meal ticket. He was a vice president and heir to the Cola Beveerage fortune. Recently devorced at 30, he was on the rebound from an affair at the west coast office. At six foot six, with curly black hair, some said he resembled a humorless Burt Reynolds. A lawyer turned manager, he was as warm and calculating as the books he left behind. DEME Cindy Lowmeyer, I'll like you to meet John Darcels. JOHN Pleased to meet you, Cindy. CINDY I'm pleased as well, John. I work at Sak's downtown and I like a well dressed man. Your suit looks like a Bill Blass. JOHN You know your cloths. CINDY I know my men. The meal ended. JOHN Cindy, Deme says your new to Atlanta. Let me show you the town. CINDY You can show me anything you want. INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - NIGHT 126 Cindy liked what she saw, particularly the imported sports car and four bedroom house near the country club. She gave a 100 percent the night they met and moved in the beginning of March. CINDY(to self) First one's on the house. CINDY Oh John.. JOHN Oh baby.. CINDY Your the only one.. JOHN(to self) I dumped Windy, my first wife, because of miscarriages. She had an abortion in college couldn't carry to term. But a child is what I need. Control of the family fortune will go to me, if I have a blood heir. My younger brother and sister have kids and father was on his third heart bypass. INT. - CBI JOHN'S OFFICE - WEEK LATER 127 When John had Cindy checked out, he found she was from a rural Catholic backround and had never been married. A rumored affair with her prior boss, but no kids. JOHN (to self) Farmgirl Catholic and prime breeding stock, mother loves her and even father likes her. Sounds like good business. INT. - JOHN'S HOUSE, KITCHEN - 128 Cindy was in no mood to play house without equity. Especially after she heard rumors of John having affairs while still married. He 'worked late' one night and there are words. CINDY John, I phoned your office hours before you came home and you weren't there. JOHN You were spying on me? CINDY I love you, but there are plenty of fish in the sea. JOHN I imagine you and the stews fried a few. CINDY And if we did, we weren't working late. JOHN I won't be spied on, but I may be caught up at the office. There was no more 'working late' for a few weeks. INT. - JOHN'S HOUSE - NIGHT 129 The beginning of May, in the heat of spring, Cindy mounts him. CINDY John, your the only man I could ever love. JOHN Have you ever been married or pregnant? CINDY No, I saved that for you. The little head is doing the talking. JOHN Then let's get married in Vegas. Without missing a stroke she moaned. CINDY My toothbrush is packed. INT. - VEGAS WEDDING CHAPLE - NIGHT 130 The next day their flight landed in Los Vegas. MINISTER RICE Do you, John Darcels and Cindy Lowmeyer wish to be married. BOTH We do. MINISTER RICE By the laws of Nevada, I pronounce you man and wife. The Darcels learned to gamble. John had added his own set of prenuptuals to the papers she signed. Mrs. Darcels phoned everyone she knew. The days flew by. INT. - CINDY'S HOUSE - DAY 131 They stop in Missouri to meet her family on the way back. CINDY Family, this it my husband John. The man I've written and phoned so much about. We were married last week in Las Vegas. FRED Cindy says your father started Cola Beverages... is that true? JOHN Yes sir, Fred.. It's the family business. FRED Welcome home son. JULIE It's so good to see my Cindy happy. Come and meet the rest of the family. After a night of introductions the couple had a plane to catch in the morning. John feels the family is no problem. EXT. - WILKES GAS STATION - DAY 132 John gets out of the car and fills the gas tank. Cindy goes in the store for a coke. John notices a pair of young men talking to Cindy. RON Haven't seen you around in a while, Cindy. CINDY I've been living in Atlanta and got married last week. RON Darn, it's been kinda slow around here. Ron grabs her ass. Ted smiles. CINDY Might stay slow for a while, be'in it's my honeymoon. TED Wouldn't let something like that change you. CINDY Nobody's changed.. it's just not the right time for old times, guys. Here's my number if your ever down South. Cindy wrote down her number and gave it to Ron. John paid at the window and is about to come inside. CINDY I gotta go. Don't let your meat loaf. John and Cindy got in the car. He is pulling on to the highway. JOHN Friends of yours? CINDY Friends of my brothers. He noticed her brother's friends laughing and waving. One had a piece of paper in his hand. Cindy pretended to ignor them. A sinking feeling came over him. JOHN(to self) Shit, I know that look. Cindy has been around. She is in the clouds on the flight back to Atlanta. INT. - SELLER HOME - NIGHT 133 Luke and Marty worked hard during the spring and invested most of what they earned. Luke helped Marty adjust to nature's changes as they grow closer. LUCK Are the mornings getting any easier, honey? MARTY Some, I'm glad I like the hospital. I worry too much when I'm not busy. LUCK Your taking good care of yourself and junior. I'll take care of the rest. We're going to be fine, so there's no need to worry. In June, Luke continued MBA courses on Dow time and expense, but suddenly felt depressed during early summer. Marty cut back on hospital hours and they enrolled in Laplace classes at the end of the month. By August, Marty was 'hands off' and Luke started another semester. He had good people under him and his engineering section was productive. Luke's mood fell into a second depression during late summer. He couldn't understand and hid it as best he could. But Marty could tell and questions him. MARTY What's wrong honey? You don't seem yourself. LUCK Suddenly, I'm hit by a wave of depression. I try to shake it. I don't know why, honey. I just don't. But the last thing I want is you worried. We've done the best we know how. Maybe I'm too concerned about the baby. MARTY Like you said, we're going to be just fine -- and you never lie to me. LUCK I know, honey. I know. Marty took full maturnity leave in September. It was the 20th at 6:00 AM when she said those three little words. MARTY My water broke. Luke wanted to panic, but rushed her to the hospital instead. He stood at her side. INT. - DELIVERY ROOM - NIGHT 134 LUCK A brilliant nurse like you has seen this a dozen times. MARTY Seeing isn't doing, belie-v-e me, honey. LUCK Just breathe like we practiced. Both mother and child will be fine. I'll make it too. A very slow eight hours passed. LUCK Again, just one more time. MARTY I kno-o-w.. Dr. Foster handed them a eight pound one ounce screaming baby boy. Eric Samuel Synder said hello to a new world. Adam shed a tear. LUCK Gosh, honey, Eric's gorgous, like his folks. MARTY He even kicks and snores like his old man. The three some return to their home later in the week. Their parent's and relatives join in the celibration. Marty was breast feeding, Eric was happy, and Luke was never prouder. He fonded over the two endlessly. It took time to adjust to the new routine. Still, Marty caught him saying, "wastebaskets" and sometimes crying in his sleep. She wouldn't ask and didn't understand. They began making love again and she continued maturnity leave. Luke continued his work and studies. Aside from lack of sleep, neither had felt more complete. It is a quiet evening in November. MARTY Honey, I don't know what happened. It shouldn't have happened. I took precautions, but I'm pregnant again. Luke stares at her for the longest time. MARTY ..that could be changed.. LUCK Don't even .. think like that! Just the other day I wondered when we should get Eric a playmate and we have the answer -- straight from above. I love you, Martha, and I couldn't be happier for us. Marty was startled, yet something had to be brought into the open. MARTY I love you and have a right to know. In your sleep you sometimes say "Cindy" or "wastebasket". I know your faithful. I also know your hurt. Please help me help you help us.. Damn it, just talk to me! Luke has never heard her curse. She deserved the truth, but he wavers. LUCK ..Ok.. Your right. It's from the past, but we each have a past and you sometimes look away when "Chuck" is said. Explain. MARTY ..Well..Ok..Chuck Renn was a guy I dated in my junior year of college. We talked about marriage, but he ran off with an ex-friend of mine... Your turn. LUCK Cindy Lowmeyer and I never really went steady, but we knew each other for a couple years. There was an...abortion... We talked about marriage, but she two-timed me and we went separate ways. MARTY Oh Luke...do you mean she knew you and still aborted your child? LUCK Yes... MARTY She was aborting more than a child. LUCK It.. was hard for me to believe. MARTY Now I can understand why trust is so important to you. Your love and child are safe. They hold each other. Martha silently vows Luke will never be hurt like that again. Luke tries to change the mood. LUCK About the our latest Seller. I'm just so damn potent. You never had a chance. MARTY Remind me to bring you a book about modesty, Luke. My friend, Diane, bought one for her husband, Chip. INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - DAY 135 Cindy glows in the comfort of wealth. CINDY No more small town small pond shit for this big fish. I have trapped the bank. Fashion has finally paid off. Yet something seemed too easy or shallow. The next day she showed off her ring at work. When she got to her house, she started figuring out what to change. Everything is too awsteer. When John got home, he barely made it in the door before they were in bed. CINDY Dear husband, I love you so much. JOHN Dear wife, I love you so much and want to have a child. CINDY Why don't you start right now! In minutes it was over and they dinned at the Peachtree Plaza. Another round of love and John needed some sleep. The next morning Cindy couldn't fine her birth control pills. CINDY Honey, have you seen my BC pills, they were in the cabinet. JOHN We can't have a child with those. CINDY John, I have so much we can do. You don't want me fat and nausous yet. Anyway, have you seen the pills? JOHN I'm late honey, I'll phone you at work. Cindy doesn't understand. The last thing she ever misplaced was her pills. CINDY(to self) Shit, it's time for work again. I'll find them later. INT. - SAK'S - DAY 136 Work is a pain. The new manager was reevaluating everyone. One of the customers questioned her suggestions. CUSTOMER I don't think these match. CINDY Then why did you ask? INT. - DARCELS'S HOUSE - NIGHT 137 She got home, microwaved some dinners, and made a cassarole. She still couldn't find the pills anywhere and finally dug out some condoms, a diaphram, and a tube of spermicide. When John got home she greets him at the door. CINDY Do we eat before or after we eat! John is tired. JOHN What's for dinner? CINDY Me! She snickered and grabbed his belt. JOHN Not now! Some suppliers tried to double bill us and the computer system went down. CINDY Well, I'm trying to go down and you could give a shit. JOHN Cindy, just grow up for a while. CINDY Hell, why didn't you stop at McDonald's if food's all you want. Besides, I still can't find my pills. JOHN I'm your husband...to love, honor, and obey! Forget the damn pills. We already discussed it. Cindy is silent, even acts hurt. CINDY You took them, didn't you. JOHN Honey, I'm older than you. I want children. My first wife couldn't have any, the aborting little slu.. Anyway, I'm not getting any younger and you've got to understand. Cindy ran in the bedroom and locked the door. CINDY(to self) Abortion hurt his first wife and he dumps her like a slut. What am I? Now he steals my pills and wants me knocked up. What if I can't have kids? Married a week ..Luke..I'm finally rich. She drys the tears. Lies. Fuck is all she can do. She opens the door and accepts his apology. He takes her to bed and she acts like a wife. They become routine and neither felt much, but there are parties. Then, in June, she misses her period and the doctor said she is expecting. CINDY Honey, I'm pregnant! John smiled and looked away. JOHN I'm so glad. Your the best wife I've ever had. Cindy found many meanings in those seven words. In July he told her she shouldn't work, so she quit Saks. John starts working later. One Tuesday night she started bleeding. John wasn't there or at the office. She phoned 911. The ambulance woke the block. It was was midnight when John came home and found the medic's message. INT. - MEMORIAL HOSPITAL - NIGHT 138 At the hospital, Cindy was stable. John ask the intern what happened. INTERN Mr. Darcels, your wife had a miscarriage. JOHN But why? She's young and healthy, isn't she? INTERN In laymens terms, the lining of the uterus is weak and didn't hold the fetus. This often happens after an abortion. John is numb, but struggles. JOHN She can have children, can't she? INTERN It's 40 60. She's physically healthy otherwise. INT. - DARCELS'S HOUSE - DAY 139 John held his peace until he got her home that afternoon. CINDY We tried so hard. Sometimes these things just happen. We can start over. JOHN (screaming) How do we start over an abortion? There are millions at stake and you think your set for life -- read the prenups you signed. You lieing bitch, I've still got time. Cindy is stunned. Abortion, millions, prenups, time -- how had he set her up? Adam cracked a smile. CINDY I'm your wife and I'm hurt! JOHN Wife is a legal term on a piece of paper. What you are is a liar. Which of those Argile hicks took you or should I say how many? Was it the stringy long hair in the window? How many abortions have you had? CINDY(screaming) I don't like what your saying. Why don't you fucking 'work late'! We can both do some fishing! JOHN Watch your mouth bitch! If I dump you, all you get is a thousand a month tops. Cindy stomped into the bedroom and phoned her mom. CINDY Mom, I had a miscarriage and John says I signed some papers at the wedding. Now he wants to throw me out! Men can't do that! JUDY Damn right they can't, but you find those papers. If this was a trap, he's gonna pay little girl -- he's gonna pay. Just don't sign anything else and be quiet, but make him beg. All they do is fuck. INT. - DARCELS'S HOUSE - NIGHT 140 John begged for weeks. Cindy took up tennis and wasn't at home afternoons. Then he tried a different approach. JOHN Cindy, I'm sorry, but we could be disinherited if we don't have a kid before father dies. It's something he said after the miscarriage. Do you want to lose that kind of money and lifestyle? Cindy didn't believe him, but she knew there was money on the line somewhere. Men are about the same, but money is different. CINDY I love you and want us happy, but I'll run on you hard if you ever treat me like that again. Let's see what we can do about a kid. She leads him to the bedroom. They make a truse. Cindy starts working part time at Sak's. John didn't work late very often. Cindy found the prenups, but wasn't sure about copies. She was pregnant with fingers crossed in September. While she was often emotionally depressed, it was a terrible month. INT. - SELLER'S HOME - NIGHT 141 Marty reads from her diary to Luke: MARTY The Seller Christmas in Missouri ended on a sad note. Luke's dad has cancer and might not see another Christmas. We provide money and support to his brother, just starting college. We celibrated Missouri wedding anniversary at Tonanzzio's. Luke and I share the joys and pains of raising Eric and anticipation of his playmate. Luke continues work and MBA studies. We hired a babysitter and I returned to work part time in February. I became involved with projects at the Atlanta Disease Center. We attended father's cancer benefit. Eric was crawling everywhere by March and the sitter demanded a raise. We celibrated our Georgia wedding anniversary at 'The Ritz'. The second week of April, Eric caught a virus and his temperature shot to a hundred and four. The doctors couldn't isolate what it was and I was a wreck. Mike carried us through as he had before. Still, Luke later admitted he had never really known fear or helplessness until then. Suddenly, after four days, the fever broke and Eric was alright. We never knew what it was. In May, Luke got his MBA and I went back on maturnity leave. Luke fell into a bad mood, for no apparent reason. Eric was trying to stand on his own two feet. Marty laid down the diary. MARTY My parents and I are so proud of us. Could you believe there was ever any doubt? LUCK Hell yes. Just one slip and I'd been branded a yankee. Grandpa Bert's been want'in to shoot another one for fivty years. INT. - SELLER HOME - NIGHT 142 The evening of August 12th Luke and Marty are longingly looking at their Europe and Carribbean photo albums. MARTY I think it's time for breathing exercises again. Luke deftly trips on the hall stairs while calmly walking to the closet. Marty shakes her head and helps him up. With Eric in toll, the threesome make it to the hospital in a half hour. INT. - MEMORIAL HOSPITAL - NIGHT 143 Marty went into labor and the relatives were alerted. Luke is shallowing 'No Doze' pills and claiming everything is fine. LUCK Now there's nothing to worry about. MARTY Honey, your grip on my hand is cutting the circulation. Six hours later Luke, Marty, and David Donald Seller let out a scream. Seven pounds and fifteen ounces cry about the abrupt new world. INT. - SELLER HOME - DAY 144 As Marty recovered the family tours began paying their respects. Eric wasn't particularly happy about the new intruder and used every means he knew of expressing it. During a lapse in relatives, Marty pulls Luke to the side. MARTY Honey, isn't David beautiful. I'm so glad we talked when I found out about him. LUCK Your right, yet why is something natural sometimes so hard to accept. I just don't understand. MARTY Perhaps the answers lie in other worlds. The following week Luke was promoted to a junior Vice President of Engineering. Pat Dow congradulated him on his new position, raise, and grandson. Luke liked the new office, but suspected there would be many strings. Still, he had never been happier. INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - NIGHT 145 John Darcels had been happier. John Darcels the First passed away after two weeks in intensive care. It was May the 11th. JOHN(to self) The 'farm maddona' was in her ninth month and could have induced labor. Now I'm second to my younger brother, Al, for the rest of my life. CINDY I'm sorry about your father. JOHN I'm sorrier than you'll ever know. Cindy is toughing this one out for the life of luxury. She didn't care what she had signed. If she had his child, she had him. If she had him, she had all the money he could ever get. INT. - MEMORIAL HOSPITAL - DAY 146 The joyous day arrives on May 12th. Cindy went into labor and six hours later produced a seven and a half pound baby girl. Heather Judith Darcels enters a new world. Adam cries. DR. FOSTER Mr. Darcels, you have a baby girl. JOHN Thank you doctor. INT. - PARCEL'S HOUSE - NIGHT 147 When John got his new family home, Cindy spent more time in the nursry than the bedroom. John continued working late. By summer's end, Cindy had exhausted much of her maternal drive and was ready for the fall season. CINDY Look out Atlanta, Cindy's back in town. JOHN It's about time. INT. - SELLER'S HOME - NIGHT 148 They have missed much of the year's social calendar and Marty tells Luke they are going to enjoy the new symphony season. LUCK Do you mean that gym where the old guys play old music and the one in the front waves at them? MARTY Yes, dearest. The place where they can't remember the music and have to read it. But seriously, the Clements are having a big bash after the opening concert. We're going to dance till dawn, even if I have to take some pills from the hospital. LUCK I'm game, but let's save a little time for bed. MARTY Two boys and that's still on your mind?" LUCK Two boys were the last thing on my mind. Marty shakes her head and smiles. INT. - ART CENTER - NIGHT 149 Traffic is snareled for miles as the creme of Atlanta society fills the Art Center. The Sellers are seated next to the Dows, front and center. Marty chatters with her mother till there is a hush. A stroke of the baton and precise melodies fill the air. MARTY It's so beautiful. LUCK Much like you. Hours pass by and and the patrons give their highest praise. The works of Bach and Schubert were flawlessly rendered. INT. - SELLER'S CAR - NIGHT 150 The Sellers are at peace on the drive to the Clement affair. Marty critiques the proformance and explains nuances of the presentation and compares it with the prior openings. MARTY All told, I liked the selections, particularly Bach. LUCK I know you love the intricatde use of the string section. I would do too, but a contrast, say Wagner, could have been enjoyable. MARTY You and your variety. Be sure it doesn't involve blondes. LUCK Yes dear. MARTY Now cut that out! I'm not being pushy. Southern magnolias and lanterns frame the Clement's mansion. Marty reviews the family names that would be represented and quizzed Luke on aquantances they seldom saw since Eric was born. MARTY Jeb and Mary Benson were at dad's spring benefit and so were the Clements. Do you remember? LUCK Yes, Jeb was talking real estate and Ned Clement was interested in property near Deluth. MARTY We'll probably see the Winstons and maybe the Darcels brothers. I don't think you know them. John Darcels the 1st died and his boys are fighting over the fortune. There's no love lost between them and dad. They said my brother knocked up their sister -- him and the phone book. LUCK Martha, that's cold. MARTY The Shells and Rowes you know from work, but I heard Paul Row is getting a divorce. LUCK What about the Salems? Tom and Becky were a lot of fun at New Year's. MARTY I heard she's expecting. Well, honey should we face the music? LUCK If you keep you hands to yourself. INT. - CLEMENT'S PARTY - NIGHT 151 Inside, Jeb greeted them near the foyer. Luke saw Liz and drifted in that direction. Marty saw an old classmate near the punch bowl and started a conversation. In a bit, Marty is at Luke's side and they are talking with the Winstons. MRS. WINSTON Martha, it's so good to see you and Luke out again. I bet those two boys keep you hopping. MARTY Their busy little angels. LUCK So's their mom. MR. WINTON Luke, congradulations on making engineering VP. Pat has said some good things about your work. LUCK I have some good people under me. Marty tugs on his tux and wants to dance outside in the pavilion. LUCK If you would please pardon us, mother hasn't danced much this year. I think I'd best indulge her. MR. WINTON We understand. You kids kick up your heels. They danced to 'Georgia On My Mind' with a hundred other couples. After another few dances -- they took a seat near the fountain. Luke snags a pair of champaign glasses and relaxes. MARTY Well, that's 'attended'. LUCK Pardon? MARTY We've met the host, mingled, and danced. We're now classified as having 'attended'. We can leave graciously. LUCK I see... as opposed to 'respects' or 'crashed' the party. MARTY Yes, these graces are important to a Dow VP and southern gentleman. LUCK I know what's important to this Dow VP. MARTY Your priceless, honey. And this southern belle is horny. LUCK As opposed to 'flirting' or 'pristine'. MARTY Yes, and getting more so. Let's go to bed. They walk to the main house. Inside, Marty stopped and gave a parting wave to Liz and a group of their friends. She throws an arm under his jacket and Luke strokes her long blonde hair. Then there is a chill. Luke looks up to see Cindy looking into him and their eyes met. The fire of boundless intimacy and youth passes through them and a thousand memories acknowledge. A lifetime of feelings in glowing smiles from long and precious years -- all in seconds. Then, loneiness and why, a wave of guilt and tears. The resumption of masks and fears. Marty felt him sway, then his back tense. She saw Cindy and knew in an instant. She sees neither the formal gown or flaunting smile. Cindy's hand went limp for seconds, but then clenched. John Darcels lowered his glass and his eyes searched. He saw Luke and glanced at Cindy's face. That bastard has been with Cindy. People are beginning to stare. Adam watches. Many people are beginning to stare, but particularly those Marty is waving at. It doesn't help matters when she jerked Luke toward the door, bumping some guests and dropping her drink. MARTY We're leaving. Liz knew her daughter and scanned the faces. The Darcels boy flashed hate and his new wife was pale. Something was afoot. New rumors began and never ceased. EXT. - CLEMENTS'S ESTATE - NIGHT 152 Marty wasn't bothering with a formal exit. Luke was trying to think on his feet. They walk across the lawn and away from the lights. MARTY That was her, wasn't it. LUCK It was someone I knew before we met. MARTY It was Lowmeyer. When were you last with her? LUCK Ok, three months before I met you. Marty stops and looks him in the eye, MARTY And never since? LUCK Never since, Martha. She throws her arms around him and speaks in a firm voice. MARTY You're a good man -- my man. She's a scheming bitch and maybe a hooker. It's in her eye and pose. She is trouble and I don't like her kind. The Darcels are as low as they come, but my family can handle that. John saw the way you two froze, hell, half the room did. There was a flash of hate in his eye. Never turn your back on him. LUCK Marty, she's a past affair. Half that room screwed someone else's spouse. I was just suprised. MARTY Luke, none of that room ever shared the look you and she did! LUCK Your the horny southern belle I'm taking to bed! Your jealousy turns me on. Get your ass in the car! INT. - SELLER'S HOME - DAY 153 They make love util dawn and keep the babysitter until afternoon. While Luke is mowing the lawn, Marty phones her mom and discusses Cindy Lowmeyer Darcels. MARTY She and Luke dated before we met. I don't like the look in her eye and Luke tensed like a board. So that's who she is and why I spilled a drink plowing through people. LIZ There's something bad about her. I'll make some calls. INT. - DARCELS CAR - NIGHT 154 The Darcels leave the party six drinks and thirty minutes later. JOHN Is there anything else you would like to tell me about Luke Seller? CINDY Were we introduced? JOHN A picture's worth a thousand words. CINDY Those pict... JOHN (hissing) He's got pictures too, does he? CINDY Your drunk. I don't know what your talking about. JOHN Just another fish in the sea? CINDY I'm not saying another word till your sober! JOHN Married to a Dow. Why didn't you just put it in the paper? Cindy cried and cryed. John would get to the bottom of this. Half the people who counted were at that party. Luke Seller was number one with a star on his black list. INT. - SELLER HOME - DAY 155 Luke spends the rest of the weekend playing with Eric. LUCK(to self) The kid has a quick right jab and an honest smile. Both of them love to pester Marty while she's nursing David. Neither he nor Marty broached the end of the party further. During the week, Luke was wrestling with approaches to digital control of chemical processes with staff. Marty is on maturnity leave, but having national computer files checked at the Disease Center. MARTY (to self) If that bitch was a hooker, she got treated for something somewhere. The phone rang. It's Liz and she plays back a phone call with Lucy Darcels. LIZ Hi Lucy, this is Liz Dow. I wondered how you were. I saw your son, John, and his wife at the Clements. LUCY I miss John 1, but life doesn't stop. JP 2's wife, Cindy, baked some cookies for me the other day. She's a pistol and a pretty good cook. LIZ I don't think I know her family. LUCY Oh, she's not from the South. She's a Lowmeyer from Argile,Missouri. Helped her mother with two younger sisters John says. Needed to with seven kids in the family. LIZ Heavens, she must be a hard worker. LUCY And smart. Earned her own degree at the university up there -- In St. Louis I think. LIZ She's not working, having that little girl, is she? LUCY John doesn't want that, but she was in fashions at Sak's downtown. Dresses well, don't you think. LIZ She's a pretty one. Bet John had to fight the guys away to get her. LUCY I imagine, but she's got a farm backround you know. LIZ Al and his family ok? LUCY Just fine, Al's working hard settling some of JP 1's affairs. John would be doing that if Heather were born earlier. I'm just glad Cindy had a child at all. LIZ I heard she was hospitalized last year. LUCY It's no secret. She had a miscarriage, the poor thing. It really upset John 2. Windy couldn't have children and I think that's why they broke up. LIZ Well, those things happen. I'm glad to hear you're keeping your spirits up. I keep telling Donald to slow down, but you know how men are. LUCY They just don't listen, do they? LIZ No, they don't... Heavens! Look at the time. I've got to go, but let's keep in touch. LUCY By all means, Liz. The recording stops. MARTY Argile farm girl, ha! St. Louis sounds right. Wait.. Argile sounds familiar, maybe arund Luke's parents farm. You don't think they met before college? LIZ Honey, I've seen that look at the Clement's before. You keep Luke away from her. I could be wrong, but I think they grew up together.. if you know what I mean. MARTY I hope not. Diane phoned from the Disease Center. Cindy 'farm girl' has been treated for VD in St. Louis and Atlanta, just in the last two years alone. LIZ Martha, that's disgusting. Are you sure? MARTY I'll have the print outs tommorrow. LIZ A diseased hooker in the middle of Altanta society. She's baking cookies for Lucy Darcels and eyeing your husband. What's next? MARTY She had at least one abortion, for starts. LIZ Heavens! ..That could cause a miscarriage and John 2 had no heirs when the will was read. I'm phoning some friends. You keep Luke happy. I don't want you two hurt. And, goodness, watch that John Darcels. He's got a worse mean streak in him then his father, rest his soul. MARTY We'll talk at the house tomorrow. INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - DAY 156 John Darcels sleeps late Saturday morning. Cindy is feeding Heather when he enters the kitchen. JOHN Honey, I can tell I had a too much to drink at the Clements. If I embarrassed us, I'm sorry. CINDY Well, you did. Don't you remember what you said? JOHN I remember drinking before we got there. Then thinking you made a pass at Luke Seller. I had more drinks and you drove home. CINDY I did drive home and I didn't make a pass at that Seller guy. You have to trust me more and drink less. JOHN I didn't know you knew him. CINDY He was at one of those parties this spring and someone mentioned he married money. JOHN (to self) She's lieing through her teeth. We were side by side and he wasn't at any of the parties. JOHN He did marry money. Martha Dow's father owns Dow Industries. CINDY Good for him. Hold Heather while I button up and fix breakfast. John noticed she did a poor job of pretending something was in her eye. Somehow, Heather didn't feel right. INT. - JOHN'S OFFICE - DAY 157 John was the perfect husband throughout the weekend, but Monday he phoned Jenson, one of CBI's trouble shooter's. JOHN I want to know everything about Luke Seller, of Dow Industries, particularly his private life. JENSON Yes sir. We have a man at Dow. 24 hour surveilance? JOHN Just an eye on him and his house. INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - EVENING 158 Cindy doesn't buy a lapse in John's memory or nature. CINDY (to self) Damn men. John's gonna fuck with Luke and he deserves it. Dumps me for some little rich bitch after all our years and promises. Bet he's sleeping around on her. Or I could get him to. He'll be sorry he ever did what he did. He's so easy to set up. Monday, Cindy made some phone calls and got Luke's number. John worked late and she called the Seller residence. Luke answered the phone. LUCK Hello. CINDY Hello. LUCK Hello? CINDY Hello? Luke hung up the phone. The voice sounded too familiar. INT. - LUCK'S OFFICE - DAY 159 There were more problems at work that week. Luke has a talk with Paul Row on Thursday. LUCK Paul your a good engineer, but your falling way behind. PAUL Luke, I'm trying, but Maggie left me and it's been rough. Seventeen years and my fifteen year-old son gone. She moved to L.A. with another man. LUCK I didn't know... I'm sorry about you and Maggie. But your part is important in the controller project. If you need time off, tell me and I'll make arrangements. Otherwise, do the job or I'll have to get someone who can. Sort it out and give me your answer in the morning. PAUL Yes sir. Luke sat alone in his office. This was the part of the job he hated. LUCK (to self) What that man must be going through. Still, he'd seen Maggie at a couple parties and she acted more flirt then mate. God, those are the kind of words dad used about Cindy and now she's here -- still big as life. The phone rings and it's was his mom on the line. BETH Dad's in the hospital and it doesn't look good. He ask for you. LUCK I'll be there on the next flight. He phones Marty. MARTY That's terrible. I'll pack your bags and bring David. Your father's only seen him once. LIz will watch Eric... there's another van down the road. LUCK Your right about bringing David... What about a van? MARTY Never mind, I'll be there in fourty minutes. INT. - STILL HOSPITAL - DAY 160 In Missouri, Luke spoke with his dad. JIM Son, soon I'll be with the Lord. Your brother's going to need help to hold the farm. You two always worked together. Keep it up. LUCK We will. JIM I'm proud of all you kids. Your the oldest and saw the hardest times. I'm so glad you found a good woman. Your boys take me back to when we had you kids. Raising a family is hard work. Always keep God at your side. Help the family when I'm gone. LUCK You have my word. I love you. JIM I've lived my life honestly. I don't want to be on a machine and I don't want that debt to destroy what I've built. Do you understand? LUCK Yes dad. A nurse enters the room. NURSE I have some medications for Mr. Seller and then there are some tests to run. JIM Have a talk with your brother, I'll see you later. LUCK Yes dad, I'll see you later. Luke found a stairwell and cried like a baby. Marty found him and has never seen him like this before. MARTY Maybe we should get some air. LUCK Lets take a drive to the farm. My brother's there now and we need to talk. EXT. - SELLER FARM - DAY 161 The two brothers walked into the distance and David was asleep in the carrier. Marty was alone in the house and had to know. She nosed around Luke's old room. Then, a feeling pointed her to the attic. It was cluttered and hot. There are old family odds and ends everywhere. MARTY( to self) I shouldn't be up here. As she returned to the stairs, she noticed a lone box shape in a far corner. It was pressed under the slope of the roof. She crawled to the shape and pulled away an old cloth sheet. It was a box of letters and notebooks filed by year. There were hundreds of letters covering five years. The letters were from Cindy Lowmeyer. Marty is stunned. MARTY(TO SELF) Never went steady? Just knew her a couple years? Just an old girl friend? Luke, you bastard. She thumbed through a couple of letters and it was clear they were in love. At the back of the box were several yearly planners and a photo album. She thumbed through the planners. Some of Luke's diaries and even her's. There were some doctors letters and reports inside a binder.. MARTY I shouldn't be doing this. She grabbed the items and a sample of letters. Downstairs, she checked for Luke, then locked everything in a piece of her luggage. David started crying. She's feeding him as Luke and Paul return. MARTY Did you have a good walk? LUCK Yes, we discussed and planned a lot of things. PAUL A lot of things. They spent the weekend and Luke's dad remained stable. There was nothing more they could do and flew back Monday. Marty was oddly quiet throughout the weekend Luke thought. INT. - JOHN'S OFFICE - DAY 162 John checks the summary of whereabouts: Flew to Jefferson City, Missouri, October 1st thur 4th to visit dying father. Otherwise, straight to work and home. He thumbed through Seller's personnel file. JOHN(to self) Shit, this is boring. Poor farmboy works his way through a chemical engineering degree. Moves to Houston and works for Enco as a field engineer. Transfers to Atlanta and marries Martha Dow. Opens an Enco office in Miami. Starts working for old man Dow and gets a promotion with each kid. Now he's a VP. Honorable discharge from the Army and no other marriages. Likes to travel, computers and reading. How neat! So why the fuck does Cindy have an orgasm when she sees this guy? Hell, he was married with a kid on the way before she moved here. But she moved here... Then he noticed his own home phone number on the Seller's incoming calls list. INT. - SELLER HOME - DAY 163 Marty read the diaries and couldn't believe it. Luke was Cindy's first man. She was the first girl he ever took to bed. She carried and aborted their child. They were married for years without papers while she screwed dozens and kept notes. A doctor analysed her letters and diaries: She liked children, but hates men and what they do to women, particularly her mother. A man kept that woman pregnant or nursing for decades. She believes he paid her little emotional attention. Her beauty was gone and her stability random. Cindy thus became a split personality. A dynamic madonna/whore complex subconsciously seeking to destroy men, particularly anyone who aided her decision to abort her own firstborn child. Lies, infidelity, and using a man for money is her way of getting revenge. Neither love nor truth is in her. The report goes on, but Marty can't finish, at least not for a while. MARTY (to self) Shit! She doesn't just know which buttons to push, she made them -- and she's nuts. No wonder Luke about stroked out when he saw her. She bows her head, then goes to the kitchen for a glass of water. MARTY There's a damn van again. Something's afoot. She went to the bedroom closet and got a pair of binoculars. Then she wrote down the van license plate and phoned her father from the neighbors. MARTY That's right! I haven't told Luke that it's still happening. CPE-4809 is the number. I can remember when you bid those 'special' government contracts. I'll phone you from the 7-11 down the road in an hour. PAT Ok, honey. I'll have it checked. INT. - 7-11 STORE - DAY 164 Fifty minutes later, she, Eric, and David took a drive. She thought a car followed in the distance. At the 7-11 she bought a gallon of milk and uses the pay phone. PAT Marty, the van is registered to 4Wave Inc., a high tech software company. Sort of odd though, their a subsidiary of Cola Beverages and I never heard of them. What's wrong? MARTY Tell mother I think you should know. PAT What? MARTY About Cindy Darcels. I have to go. INT. - LUCK'S OFFICE - DAY 165 Luke wasn't himself. He phoned his brother daily and thought about many things from the past. Church didn't seem to help. Paul Row quit caring and couldn't adjust. Luke had to let him go and assigned a new man. Bill Evens did good work on the project and secretaries. Luke knew no good thing would come of the latter. LUCK( to self) Marty was different. Maybe his dad's condition mirrored fear of her father's own mortality. But he know better. The change had all the traits of Cindy. Not again.... The phone rings. BETH Luke, your father has passed away. He hadn't felt better in weeks. He was out of the hospital and mowing the lawn. Then he had a cough and tightness of throat. By noon, a trachiodomy failed and now he's with the Lord. LUCK Oh no.. I'm so sorry, just take care of yourself. We'll drive up tomorrow and help with the arrangements. INT. - ST. MARK'S CHURCH - DAY 166 Extra chairs were needed and placed outside the church windows for those wishing to pay respects. Marty wondered if near as many would respect her father. MINISTER ..The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away.. The family did not fare well at the grave sight. INT. - SELLER HOME - NIGHT 167 MARTY(to self) Luke walks in a different world for days. He floats between burying himself in work and grabbing a plane to the Islands. MARTY Honey, we're here for you. You did nothing wrong. LUCK I know and love you for it. Some things just take time, but can you keep Eric quiet? INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - NIGHT 168 John Darcels had figured much of it out. Both Luke and he had the same blood type, so the little sample from Heather was inconclusive. But Cindy is easy. JOHN I'm sick of work. Don't you wish it was high school? I dated around, but there was always a special friend. CINDY I know, I was a cheerleader and went everywhere. I had a special friend too. JOHN Windy would always smart off and tease me. CINDY Luke would tease my cheerleading. JOHN I miss those days... CINDY I do too... JOHN(to self) That bastard. He's been fucking her since high school. CINDY(to self, smiling) That should do .. I told him. JOHN(to self) Damn shame Seller mourns his father. Now it's hardball, and perfect timing. INT. - SELLER'S HOME - NIGHT 169 Marty had seen enough. Another damn van was down the way. Luke isn't going to handle this, at least not now. MARTY Honey, please smile. Jim had time to prepare. You never let him or anyone else down. This is your family and we love you. Luke looked at all three pouting faces and realized he was outnumbered again. LUCK I know a diamond when I see one. He hugs all three. LUCK Honey, stand by me. I'm off balance and that's when I've been hurt the most before. MARTY I know, babe. But we will talk later. I'll cover in between. There are things you haven't said. Luke is startled. Something had scrathed the charming southern veneer. LUCK You know this, I never betrayed you or us. There are just things no one wants to surface. MARTY I know that you are the finest and kindest man I have ever met. I love and trust you, and I know that someone wants you hurt. INT. - DOW ESTATE - DAY 170 LIZ(to self) Marty had been bounced around by some fortune hunters, especially that Wren guy, before she nailed Luke. Luke wasn't scheming, heck he didn't even know about her money when he proposed. And he has made Marty very happy ever since. Besides, I'm very nosy. A few calls to friends at Sak's turned up Cindy's prior boss, Ross Steinman. This guy appearently knows Cindy well and gave her Windy Prices number. The mail was interesting that week. Mrs. Winston and a dozen other matrons of Atlanta were enjoying an afternoon of bridge. Liz was serving more than tea. LIZ It was in our mailbox and I was about to toss it with the other junk mail. The ladies passed around a copy of a 'pink slip' from Ramada International, a picture of Cindy Lowmeyer Darcels nude in bed with some men, and receipts for VD treatments I couldn't believe it -- that John Darcels boy is married to a diseased hooker. MRS. WINSTON This explains that scene at your party last month, Clare. MRS. CLEMENTS It certainty goes a long ways. MRS. WINSTON This is unacceptable. People must be warned. Money doesn't change the person. Lord knows what she may be up to. She could spread anything to anyone. An approving nod circles the tables. INT. - SELLER HOME - NIGHT 170 Pat, Luke, and others began noticing that some key subsidiaries of CBI were sandbagging contracts with Dow Inc. Millions of dollars were on hold. Luke's entire digital project, in particular, was in jepardy. MARTY Luke, you don't understand the South. When people know a persons dishonored, they know. Darcels is just an opportunitist tricked by a yankee whore. He figures your sleeping with her and he wants to get even -- with both of you, and he's watching us.. There's something about his being stepped over by his younger brother too. I think he needed a blood heir before the will was read. LUCK Marty, where does that leave things? MARTY Him embarassed by you and Cindy and getting even. LUCK This isn't just embarassment, millions are at stake. MARTY Don't you understand? Money gets sorted out. The family remains. Finally, Luke really looked at her and her words. LUCK Help me with this one, honey. MARTY (smiling) Just love me. We've handled surveilance and St. Louis whores down here before. INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - NIGHT 171 John Darcels was torn between tears and homicide as he slammed the front door. This was social horror. He was married to an interstate whore. Perhaps, with a bastard child in the house as well. JOHN(screaming) Bitch, what did you do? CINDY What do you mean, I've been here with the kid! JOHN What did you do? We're off the list. Are you still fucking Seller? CINDY (screaming) Your about all I fuck, little as possible. What are you talking about? John handed her faxes from the West Coast. A picture of her in bed with four guys, a pink slip for 'solicitation', and records of VD treatments with her signature. JOHN Why didn't you just put it in the paper? CINDY If people don't like the way I am, they don't have to be around me. JOHN Tell that to our ex-friends, better yet, Heather in a few years, you sick sick bitch. Blind with rage, he went for the Seller/Dow jugular. He could always take care of Cindy Lowmeyer later. INT. - DOW INDUSTRIES - DAY 172 The workers were treding lightly in administration. Everyone looked busy -- and no one approached the boardroom door. PAT(screaming) What the hell!? Firm government contracts on review? Suppliers without supplies? Who wants our throat now? A dozen suits were deathly silent around a large oak table. LUCK Mr. Dow, some information has come to light, but you may wish to review it privately first. Pat was about to tell his punk son-in-law to play with a computer. Then he looked in Luke's eye and reconsidered. PAT Gentlemen, we'll take a short break. Seller, I want a word with you. The others vacate in seconds. LUCK So who did what, Luke. LUCK John Darcels and Cola Beverage. PAT Why? The Parcel's are bastards, so's CBI, but this is business. Big business. LUCK Because his wife is certified nuts, she and I were lovers with a child before I met Marty. It's appearently part of why he was stepped over by his little brother, Al, at the company. PAT Liz gave me a talk, Marty too. I don't buy it! LUCK (roaring) Contracts on review, no supplies -- maybe your son, Ronnie, fucked his sister under camera lights! Pat shut up. He hadn't heard another set in years. And he didn't like the Darcels anyway. PAT What would you suggest? LUCK Set alternative suppliers, bid new contracts, wine the government people, and watch CBI, especially Darcels. Pat liked short advice. The meeting is adjourned. Luke had been steaming all day. He saw the vans 'tag team' CBI surveilance around his home. In his office, he phoned his top software engineer. Joe Smithson arrives. LUCK Joe, you know people at CBI. I want system level offsite computer access codes. With your photographic memory, you could have that information this afternoon? JOE It's possible, but may I ask why? LUCK It involves your twenty percent raise. JOE I'll see you this afternoon. LUCK I'll be waiting. Oh, I'd also like you to to bring any code updates on the computer virus you isolated last month. JOE Yes sir. Luke spent the rest of the day reviewing some computer books and a few language commands. Joe phoned a friend at CBI and they discuss a techical matter at the CBI shop. Joe memorized any ID's and passwords he could observe or find. He was back at the Dow offices by 3:00 and the codes are typed and on Luke's desk a half hour later. LUCK Their running an IBM 3090-400 on MVS-XA with HSM and RACF security?" JOE Yes sir. LUCK Thanks Joe, we never talked about this and your raise was based on your overall efficiency. Have a good day. Luke used a vacant office and personal computer with a modem down the hall. He linked with the CBI mainframe and altered a few operating system modules and backups. Same with the database, SMPE maintenance, and a few scattered files. Then he scatted the virus among a few files, deleted a few others, and logged off. Luke didn't want to be the guy with the ID and password he used. Luke made a call to personnel and Joe Smithson was a happy man. Mrs. Smithson changed bed sheets the following morning and hummed a tune all day. INT. - CBI SHOP - DAY 173 For a week CBI was effectively shut down. Key records missing and the entire computer system wouldn't come up. Even disaster recovery was incomplete. John Darcels and Al are actually spending some nights working very late. AL John, what the hell's going on? The computer's down and we can't ship or bill. We're loosing millions. These overpaid overtime goldenboys can't fix the damn thing. JOHN Ask Dow Industries and Luke Seller, Martha Dow's old man. He's been mess'in with my wife, even saw his phone number at the house. Like Ronnie Dow did our sister. Seller's one of those computer jocks. The the ID we traced that screwed the system, the programmer was in a meeting with twenty of our people when it happen. It don't take a weatherman to know which way the wind blows. Al Luke Sndyer? Well, brother, we've handled bastards before. And I don't like the Dow's anyway. INT.- LUCK'S CAR - NIGHT 174 LUCK( to self) Damn, it's that same sedan behind me from lunch. He presses down on the accelerator. The smell of Georgia pine cuts the air. An informal gathering at a bar called Pat's Place had Luke running three hours late. The damn business problems -- CBI problems. But his thoughts remained on the rear view mirror. The two lane black top curved right ahead. Then a van pulled from a sideroad to his right. Luke took the next lane, the shoulder, and then the ditch. Then everything was dark. His next sight flashes many colors, blurred colors with white forms. MEDIC What do you feel? LUCK Pain, head and right ribs. Pain pierced his side and his head throbbed -- Blinding light, an eye an at a time. Luke can't control any event. Sirens wailed and the ambulance medic pierced him with needles. Mike felt the vehicle weave through traffic. He flashed to a car accident on a two-lane road near Freiburg. Everything was in slow motion, with the same face in the mist. INT. - MEMORIAL EMERGENCY ROOM - NIGHT 175 The hospital ER was a madhouse, but Luke was calm -- even resigned. Finally, through the chaos -- INTERN Vitals are good, no internal bleding. He kept repeating his phone number and Martha's name. Before another phase of darkness, he saw her face. MARTY You will be fine, I love you. Concusion, cracked ribs, and scratches, nothing to die for. But Marty thought different. INT. - HOSPITAL ROOM - NIGHT 176 MARTY I'm glad your alright, we had quit a scare. LUCK I was followed, a van came from of nowhere. The ditch was all I could do. MARTY Followed? (pause) Liz and your mom want the kids. Beth will be here tomorrow. (pause) I think we should get away for a while. I'm going to book a flight to Hawaii, when your released. LUCK But work and the project. MARTY Pat has new projects on hold, until some operations problems are under control. Luke couldn't argue. EXT. - DARCELS'S STREET - DAY 177 It wasn't ladylike, but Marty didn't care. The knoll overlooked the street to the Darcels. Binoculars brought things into focus. Nothing precise, just approximate. Cindy always came out around 10:00 AM. The morning of Luke's release, Marty was waiting. Pretty close Marty thought, 9:37. It was hard to handle with such thick gloves, but Marty had done it before. Just a tiny dispenser from the Center. She worked quickly. The 'crazy glue' set in moments. Then she parked on a side street. Cindy Darcels loped outside just before 10:00 AM. When she opened the door, she bit her finger. MARTY(to self) Probably redundant, you whore. Marty drives back and removes the dispenser. INT. - ATLANTA INTERNATIONAL - DAY 178 Luke didn't have a lot to say about it, not on medication. He was released and on a plane with Marty that afternoon. They deplane at LA International and are over Honalulu before dark. MARTY We needed this. LUCK Looks good to me. INT. - HILTON HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT 179 The air conditioner was on high and the siding doors were wide open. MARTY Mate. Luke laid there and she had her way with him, His ribs hurt. Then she started over. Luke loves Hawaii. In the afternoons they walk the beach. LUCK This is paradise. MARTY We're paradise. They were ecstatic for weeks(pan beach scenes). Luke was looking at real estate offerings in the paper. MARTY Do the names Eric and David ring a bell? LUCK Cousins? MARTY Close. The next day they were looking at Atlanta from 5,000 feet. INT. - SELLER'S HOME - DAY 180 The boys look priceless and the couple felt alive. Pat had changed suppliers and only Dow vans now appeared around the condo. Marty enjoyed nursing and returned to work two days a week in January. Luke returned to the office. LUCK Things have settled a bit since we left. MARTY I believe they have. LUCK We should inform Eric. The boy's into everything he shouldn't be. MARTY Wonder where he got that attitude? Eventually, Eric understood that there were limits as he approached the terrible twos. David wonders how his brother could run around like he did. INT. - LUCK'S OFFICE - DAY 181 PAT The government found no fault with our contracts and renewed all of them. LUCK Just a little booze and attention? PAT Expense accounts out the ass, son. LUCK Speaking of expense, the digital project is on budget. We should make market by summer. PAT We could use the cash. We went into reserves during the winter and early spring. By July, Luke's digital project reached the market with sales above projections. INT. - CBI OFFICES - DAY 182 Cola Beverage had to recall a large number of soft drink concentrate shipments. Contaminants pleaged their processing facilities and critical computer records were randomly erased by the system. AL The police were here. They found a 4Wave van, plate CPE-4809 with tires that matched a paster mold from the Seller accident. But that's all they could find and it proves nothing. JOHN Good, still, I wish that fucking Seller hadn't made it. You know, father would have us disowned if he saw last last quarters loss. AL I know. Damn, there's got to be a way to get back those fast food accounts. JOHN It's gone with the wind. A European conglomerate found them ripe for takeover. CBI top management and ownership are caught without a parachute -- and with their pants down. INT. - DARCELS HOUSE - NIGHT 183 JOHN I've filed for devorce. I have video tapes of you doing Rod Stevens. He wasn't just giving you tennis lessons. Bitch, he hasn't been in the money or seemingly healthy for over a year. Couldn't you have screwed outside the neighborhood? At least you and Seller have history and reason. With you gone, I may be invited back into society. CINDY I'm your wife and that's how it stays. I like it here and nobody's perfect. I'll take Heather if you try to throw me out. JOHN She'll be like you, so I don't care. Just curiosity, was there ever an ounce of honesty in you? CINDY Luke loved me for years and we were good to each other. We weren't trapped in marriage and we had fun -- especially in the sack. JOHN So..why didn't he claim his prize? CINDY He missed his chance. JOHN I know what he missed. I have to give him credit. CINDY Fuck you! Who the hell do you men think you are? We women birth you, feed you, raise you, and fuck you! Where do you get off being so cocky -- you don't do shit! JOHN I'll see how you do without my checkbook! You should see a doctor. You are not well. CINDY I'll put it on your bill in the morning. INT. - DR. FOSTER'S OFFICE - DAY 184 Cindy hasn't been feeling well. DR. FOSTER Mrs. Darcels, there is no easy way to say this -- you have AIDS. The virus is active. CINDY No..no your lying! I'm just under the weather. DR. FOSTER I'm sorry, the tests have been confirmed. There are no judgements, these things happen and it is becoming more common with each passing day. It is crucial that you list all persons you have been sexually active with or shared a needle with. CINDY All!? That's not possible! DR. FOSTER All, at least during the last two years, initially. Naturally, I will expect to see your husband and child as soon as possible. Is there anyone else recently? CINDY I don't want to talk about it! DR. FOSTER Mrs. Darcels, you must talk about it. It is virtually murder if you don't. Is there anyone else? CINDY How did I get it? How could I get it? DR. FOSTER That's part of what I'm trying to ascertain. Who else? CINDY Well.. I was with a neighbor once. DR. FOSTER You must abstain from sex and avoid any blood bearing contact with Heather. Your 'neighbor' must have blood tests done immediatly. I am providing a prescription that will improve your appetite. I expect to see Mr. Darcels tomorrow. Your next appointment is Tuesday at 10:30 AM. INT. - PARCEL'S HOUSE - NIGHT 185 Cindy cried for hours and scarcely touched Heather. Finally, she used the phone. ROD Hello. CINDY Get a blood test. She dialed Sak's and asked for Bruce Smith. BRUCE Hi, this is Bruce. CINDY You and others have AIDS. Now, she only had to wait for John. An hour later he arrives. Cindy is livid. JOHN Here are the divorce papers, I'm moving out. CINDY Damn right, bastard. You have AIDS and gave it to me. Your gonna rot in hell. JOHN What? CINDY Dr. Foster expects you tomorrow. Bring a list of your 'working late' partners! John is very quiet. Cindy was admitted to the AIDS section of Memorial Hospital the following summer. She no longer has to watch her weight. John developed an interest in religion. He erased his black list and here were fewer 'auto accidents'. The devorce was final and Cindy missed his check book. Her medical expenses were mounting and John's were about to begin. Heather's future was in question, but John's prenups held to the letter. INT. - DOW ESTATE - DAY 185 The phone rings. LIZ Hello, Dow res.. LUCY Liz, this is Lucy Darcels. I have to talk to someone -- you heard about Cindy. LIZ Lucy, I'm so sorry. She was such a pretty thing. LUCY Forget her, I heard she was a hooker -- it's John. My son tested HIV positive! So did Heather! He didn't know and separated from Cindy. Now his secretary is positive too. So are some of Cindy's co-workers at Sak's -- even one of John's neighbors is in an AIDS unit! I'm going off the deep end! LIZ Now you steady yourself. It's all that yankee hooker's fault. How could you have known? LUCY First John 1 dies and now John 2 is sick. Thank God she didn't get to Al or his family... LIZ It's terrible, could there be more? LUCY There's no tell'in Liz, just no tell'in. I wish I'd spotted her before John got involved. LIZ Except'in her, nobody knew, Lucy. Nobody knew. LUCY Liz, I got to lie down. Thanks for listening. LIZ Anytime, Lucy -- anytime at all. INT. - SELLER'S HOME - NIGHT 186 Luke watched his children grow. Marty matured with grace. Eric is a born ham. ERIC Da-da get coo-ke. LUCK Dad get cookie. ERIC No! My coo-ke. MARTY Luke, give Eric his cookie. ERIC Yes! My cookie. David cried as it was clear that Eric was stealing the show. INT. - MEMORIAL HOSPITAL - NIGHT 187 Luke thought of his youth and found no joy in Cindy's fate. He had shown her love before infidelity was physically fatal. October 3rd, while waiting for Martha, Luke passed Cindy's room. She motioned to him. He couldn't refuse. She whispered and he bent closer to her lips. CINDY Honey, the 15th was from the Mayfest. I never knew their names. With that gasping breath, she withdrew the IV and drove it toward his neck. Martha caught her thrust, but noticed a trickle of blood on her hand. Luke could only stare. CINDY I really do love you. Adam laughed. They put it in the paper. |