(beat)
I'm his momma.
(emotional)
And I don't know what's wrong and
I don't know what to say.
Lynn drowns in her thoughts. Cole moves away from the kitchen
with sad eyes.
CUT TO:
INT. HALL - AFTERNOON
Cole walks past two expensively-dressed mothers eating hors
d'oeuvres as they move down the hallway.
MRS. WESTON
Did you have the Brie?
MRS. SAUNDERS
It tasted like cheese whiz.
They pass when Cole moves down the shiny mahogany wood hallway.
The women's conversation FADES AWAY behind him.
Cole turns a corner and comes to a dead stop. He turns white as
he stares at an open CRAWL SPACE CLOSET a few feet away. Cole's
eyes are riveted in the darkness of the closet. Beat.
THE HALLWAY ERUPTS WITH NOISE AS THE CHILDREN RUN IN FROM THE
BACKYARD.
Tommy Tammisimo is one of the children. He talks with the
birthday boy, DARREN, a skinny kid in a party hat.
TOMMY
I even got a trailer.
DARREN
For what? You only had one line.
TOMMY
You're slow, you know that. The
star of the commercial always has
his own trailer. You need to think
about your character alone.
Tommy glances down the hall and sees Cole standing frozen staring
at the crawl space closet.
Tommy grabs Darren.
TOMMY
Darren, check it out.
DARREN looks down the hall to Cole.
DARREN
My dad made me invite him.
Tommy nudges Darren to move down the hall. Cole breaks from his
trance as Tommy and Darren walk up.
COLE
Happy birthday, Darren.
TOMMY
Something you want to see in there?
Tommy points to the crawl space.
COLE
(too quick)
--No.
Beat. Tommy looks to Darren and then back to Cole.
TOMMY
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