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Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Oh my Darling Oh my Darling Oh my Darling Clementine. You are lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry Clementine.

CLEMENTINE
So go.

JOEL
I did. I walked out the door. I felt like I was a scared little kid. I thought you knew that about me. I ran back to the bonfire, trying to outrun my humiliation. You said, "so go" with such disdain.

CLEMENTINE
What if you stay this time?

JOEL
I walked out the door. There's no more memory.

CLEMENTINE
Come back and make up a good-bye at least. Let's pretend we had one.

She smiles. They kiss. It fades.

Joel finds himself hurrying back to the bonfire. This scene, too, is disintegrating. It dries up and Joel is just standing there on a faded beach at night, the bonfire frozen in the distance like a photograph.




10:01 PM