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PROVE YOU LOVE Written by Simon K. Parker Copyright 2013 This screenplay may not be used or reproduced without the express written permission of the author. simonkyleparker@hotmail.co.uk

FADE IN: INT. NIGHTCLUB - NIGHT Busy, loud dance music playing., 28, short, cute with large brown eyes and short cut black hair sits at a table with, 30, stocky, large arms and shoulders, obviously works out. Each with a drink in hand, staring hard at each other, tense. He nods. You think this should continue? I do. I don t believe you. So? All we do is argue? No, that s just you. She has some of her beer. I don t know. Do you love me? She scared, falls silent. He snaps. (CONT D) I asked if you love me, for fucks sake answer me? Yes. Prove you love me.

2. She doesn't understand. She shrugs. I love you, I don t know how else I can prove it other than just to tell you? He shakes his head, not convinced. A beat. (CONT D) I m just wondering if we should just have some time apart. We re always so stressed at each other. No. Bullshit. INT. NIGHTCLUB - DANCE FLOOR - NIGHT Leilah moves into the middle, swaying her arms and hips to the music. She s trying to get away from Reiss. He following, keeping close. Leilah dumps into a MAN, 20, ignores it. She keeps dancing. The man turns around to face her, smiling, drunk. He reaches out and grabs a hold of her bum, starts laughing. Leilah leaps away from him, grossed out. She spins around to face him, but before she can get a single word out Reiss rushes towards him, headbutting him as hard as he can. Busts open the mans nose, blood splattering all over his face. The man collapses down to the floor, knocked out cold. Reiss doesn t stop there. Now kicking him in the face and stomach. Leilah grabs onto his arms trying to pull him away as other partygoers are left to watch on, horrified.

3. INT. S HOUSE - FRONT ROOM - NIGHT Reiss is sitting in the middle of the sofa, half asleep. Leilah s pacing back and forth in front of him, worked up. He yawns. You can t keep doing things like that. I was protecting you. No you weren t! Don t fucking shout at him. She stops, looks down at the floor, scared. I m sorry. He wont do anything like that to you again, so I was right. No, you need to change. No I don t, you just need to calm down. I can t keep going on like this. You ve just drunk too much is all. No, you need to change or else. Or else what? She s terrified, shaking, still looking down at the floor. I ll leave you.

4. He leaps up off the sofa, delivering a hard slap with the back of his hand across her face. Knocking her down to the floor. He screams at her. I was protecting you, understand, dumb bitch. You re my girlfriend, you think I can be OK watching that happen!!! EXT. S HOUSE - NIGHT Two MALE POLICE OFFICERS dressed in uniform are standing outside the front door to Leilah s house, waiting. INT. S HOUSE - FRONT ROOM - NIGHT Reiss in face down on the floor with both police officers on top of him, his arms behind his back and his wrists handcuffed together. Leilah s watching on from the sofa, shocked. Reiss is screaming and spitting for them to let him go free, but it s no good. He s under arrest. INT. S HOUSE - BEDROOM - DAY Leilah s at the wardrobe, she s pulling out all of Reiss s clothes and dumping them down into a large open cardboard box. Smiling excited as she does so. EXT. S HOUSE - DAY Leilah s carrying a large removal box in both hands, staggers out through the front door with it, struggling, the weight of it getting to be too much for her. She tries to get to the curb where there s a stack of three other boxes, doesn t look like she s going to make it., 32, tall and handsome jogs across to her, already smiling.

5. She nods, relieved. Would you like a hand? He stops in front of her. She let s go. The box lands down on his foot. He yells out in pain. The box collapsing and falling apart, lot s of weights for working out with spilling out across the ground. INT. S HOUSE - FRONT ROOM - DAY Judah s on the sofa, his shoe and sock pulled off from his left foot. Leilah has it down on her lap and places on a plaster over his badly bruised big toe. He smiles. I don t think it s broken. She shakes her head. Finished with the plaster. The weights were my ex-boyfriends. But they never looked that heavy. He pulls his foot off her. Big guy? She nods, gets up off from the sofa. He s kind of a meathead. He laughs softly. Puts his sock then his shoe back on. What s a cute girl like you doing dating a meat head?

6. This catches her off guard. A beat. What? She scowls. I like your hair. Who are you anyway? I ve just moved in next door. I m your new neighbour. INT. POLICE STATION - JAIL CELL - DAY Reiss is down on the cold concert floor working out, pushups. He s working hard and fast, rapid. INT. S HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY Judah s at the counter, pouring the hot water from the kettle into three colourful teacups. Three cups of tea. At the table behind him sits Leilah and SETSUKO, 27, beautiful with long blonde hair and pale skin. INT. S HOUSE - KITCHEN - NEXT All three at the table together, each with one of those teacups in hand and drinking. Silence, tense. But everyone s still smiling politely, it s just that no one has anything to say. EXT. S HOUSE - DAY Judah s waving off Setsuko as she moves over to and climbs inside her parked car. She waves back at him and drives away.

7. INT. S HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY Judah s back at the table with Leilah, back to drinking his tea. He smiles. Who was she? A friend of mine. Known her since college. A Girlfriend? No. Are you sure. She kept looking at you. Kept smiling at you. No, she just wanted to see where I ve moved to. You like her? He nods. I like all my friends. That s not what I mean. You think she s cute? Why does it matter to you? She shrugs, picks her cup back up, drinks some more of her tea. INT. SUPERMARKET - DAY Judah and Leilah are moving through the ready made food aisle. Judah holds onto the basket and Leilah s filling it up.

8. INT. S HOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT With candles lit, wine poured, a romantic meal for two. Judah and Leilah push their empty plates away and into the centre of the table. She shrugs. He smiles. She nods. Why date someone like that, you probably don t want to hear me judging him but he sounds horrible. It s not simple. The nights still early, I'm willing to listen if you re willing to explain? My first boyfriend. Met me when I was a sixteen year old fat spotty teenage girl. Made me feel sexy at a time when everyone else made me feel like a freak. To know he desired me like he did was an overwhelmingly powerful invitation into a world that I never thought I d get to. What kind of world was that? A world on which I was loved. I guess I had convinced myself that I really was ugly and so needed him. That s as best of an explanation for dealing with all his other shit as I can come up with right now. I can t picture you ever been ugly. Thanks...I guess.

9. He drinks some of his wine. She smiles. (CONT D) Why did you move here? My wife left me. For a year I waited for her. The second year I spent watching her. A stalker? No. Just watching her leave for work every morning. Nothing more. Then what happened? I decided to leave. So now I m here. INT. S HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT Judah and Leilah are on his bed, kissing and undressing. Caught up in a heat of passion. EXT. HIGH STREET - DAY Judah and Leilah hold hands as they re walking through the rush hour crowds. EXT. TRAIN STATION - DAY Reiss walk out through the automatic sliding doors, he s free. INT. PUB - DAY Reiss sits away in a quiet corner with AEDAN, 38, fat and balding. Reiss watches him finishing off the last of his beer.

10. Aedan smiles. I tried to get inside my house but couldn t. Changed locks, never thought they were going to be the first things to meet me. AEDAN Sorry to hear it. Where is she? AEDAN With her boyfriend. Tall skinny youth. Reiss snarls, fuming. Points at Aedan accusingly. That s the kind of gossip that s likely to get a man killed. AEDAN If you say so. I don t want gossip I want the truth. AEDAN I haven t seen her since you left, gossip is all you re going to get from me because that s all I have to offer. EXT. S HOUSE - DAY Leilah unlocks the front door and pushes it open. Reiss then appears behind her, reaching out he grabs onto the back of her neck and forces her inside. INT. S HOUSE - HALLWAY - NEXT Reiss kicks the front door closed behind them. He holds her up against the wall, both hands around her neck. Who is he?

11. I don t know. He shakes his head. She screams at him. Either you ve cheated on me or were raped. Cheated and I ll kill you both. Raped I ll only kill him. You re not going to hurt him! Reiss squints, a few tears escaping. It was true love between us. No, I never loved you. He lets go of her neck, but then delivers a hard punch to her stomach. She collapses down to the floor gasping to get her breath back. He exits. INT. S HOUSE - FRONT ROOM - DAY Reiss and Judah are both down on the floor wrestling with each other. Punches and kicks thrown, but neither is able to get control of the fight, canceling each other out. INT. S APARTMENT - KITCHEN - DAY Leilah bursts in, rushes over to the drawer, pulls it open and fetches out a large heavy knife. INT. S HOUSE - FRONT ROOM - DAY Leilah and Judah out of breath both stand over Reiss, on the floor, knife in his back and bleeding heavily.

12. INT. TAXI - DAY Leilah and Judah are on the backseat, Judah with his arm around her as she rests her head against his chest. I didn t want him to hurt you. I was so scared. He didn t. But he was going to. I know. But I just couldn t let that happen. INT. TRAIN STATION - DAY Judah s at the machine, buying two one way tickets. INT. TRAIN - DAY Traveling fast. Judah and Leilah sit together, Leilah at the window and gazing out at the passing countryside. He shakes his head. He nods. I m not going to let anything bad happen to you. They ll want me to go to prison for what I ve done. Not if they don t find you. You re a runaway too?

13. They kiss. FADE TO BLACK THE END I m going to stand by you no matter what. I promise.