- FADE IN:
- INT. LARGE MALL - DAY
- JAMES sits in the food court sipping a large orange juice and playing with a now-empty packet of fries.
- He watches the crowds flow past him, occasionally picking someone out of the crowd, and following them with his eyes until they disappear.
- He pulls an envelope from a backpack at hist feet and begins completing a half-finished letter.
- He looks up again, trying to find someone, then returns to the letter.
- ANNIE
- Boo!
- James jumps and looks up.
- JAMES
- You have got to stop doing that.
- ANNIE
- Why?
- James waves his hand in vague annoyance.
- ANNIE
- You still write those letters?
- JAMES
- Hey, I figure they should know what a fan thinks...how often do they get that input?
- ANNIE
- Who now?
- JAMES
- PT Anderson.
- ANNIE
- Any parts you'd like to share?
- JAMES
- No.
- ANNIE
- Wow, fine.
- JAMES
- They're just kind of personal.
- ANNIE
- A little stalker-esque, but sure.
- James puts the finishing touches on the letter and seals the envelope.
- He looks up and catches Annie's eye.
- JAMES
- Would you mind sending this? I'm fresh out of stamps.
- ANNIE
- Sure.
- She takes the letter and opens her purse on her lap and slips it in next a stack of the identical envelops, all addressed with James' neat handwriting.
- FADE TO BLACK.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
40. Fan Mail - Leslie
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