where children Cole's age are playing.
COLE
I walk this way to school with
Tommy Tammisimo.
MALCOLM
He your best buddy?
Cole almost smiles.
COLE
He hates me.
MALCOLM
You hate him?
Cole shakes his head, "No.!
Malcolm thinks for a bit.
MALCOLM
Your mom set that up?
Cole nods "Yes."
MALCOLM
You ever tell her about how it is
with Tommy?
COLE
I don't tell her a thing.
MALCOLM
Why?
COLE
Cause she doesn't look at me like
everybody and I don't want her to.
I don't want her to know.
MALCOLM
Know what?
COLE
That I'm a freak.
Malcolm stops walking. The words hit him hard. He stares at
Cole.
MALCOLM
Listen to me. You are not a freak.
Don't you believe anybody that
tells you that. It's bullshit and
you don't have to grow up believing
that.
Beat. Cole is surprised.
COLE
You said the "s" word.
MALCOLM
Yeah. Sorry.
Malcolm's face is filled with emotion. Cole is suddenly hit by
Malcolm's passion. Beat. Cole nods slowly as he looks at
Malcolm with different eyes.
They start walking again in silence. They turn a corner and move
down another street. Cole spots an old man with a cane standing
at the gate of a brownstone.
COLE
Is it okay if I do something? I
have to do something.
Malcolm nods "yes" as they continue walking. Cole slows as they
approach the old man. As we get closer, we make out the man can
barely see.
COLE
Hi, Mr. Marschal.
MR. MARSCHAL leans over his gate and stares at Cole for a few
seconds.
MR. MARSCHAL
Guten Tag, Cole.
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