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They’re here.
Chris looks as well. A car parks on the front lawn. A Chauffer gets out and opens the backseat passenger door. A well-trained Husky service dog exits the car followed by JIM HUDSON, 57. Jim is blind and has slicked back grey hair.
EXT. FRONT YARD - NOON
Bird’s-eye view. Walter helps direct 12 expensive cars onto a makeshift parking lot on the front lawn. Wealthy guests emerge from each one.
EXT. BACKYARD - NOON
The party is in full swing. The 30 or so guests mingle excitedly. They are all white except for one Japanese man.
Through the kitchen window, Georgina fixes food and helps occupy four white children by helping them make Hors d’oeuvres.
Rose and Chris get a drink at the bar. They walk through the party. Missy mingles with some guests. She makes eye contact with Chris and winks. He looks away.
Chris and Rose are stopped by GORDON GREENE, 68, and his wife EMILY GREENE, 67. Gordon is a cute man with a cane and impish excitement. Emily is pretty and birdlike. They watch Chris
intently and smile from ear to ear. Gordon shakes Chris’ hand thoroughly.
GORDON
Nice to meet you, Chris. Nice to meet you indeed. (to Emily) Good grip.
CHRIS
Thanks. You too.
GORDON
You ever play golf?
CHRIS
Once, actually; a few years ago. I wasn’t very good.
EMILY
Gordon was a professional golfer for years.
CHRIS
Oh? No kidding.
GORDON
Can’t quite swing the hips like I used to though. You know, I met Tiger.
Rose and Chris share a subtle smirk.
ROSE CHRIS
Wow, that’s great. Cool.
EMILY
Gordon loves Tiger.
GORDON
Best I’ve ever seen. Ever, hands down. Let’s see your form.
CHRIS
Me? I could barely hit the thing.
GORDON
Show me……
Chris does.
GORDON (CONT’D)
If I knew what I know now at your age? Now then I could really play.
CHRIS
It’d be kind of a waste of time travel though.
They laugh.
EXT. BACKYARD - LATER
Chris and Rose speak to NELSON DEETS, 82, who’s smiles in a wheelchair with his jaw hanging, and LISA DEETS, 54, a loose-lipped trophy wife smiles at Chris in a predatory manner. They
have Dutch accents.
LISA
(To Rose)
How handsome is he?
ROSE
Extremely.
Lisa squeezes Chris’ bicep. A bit too familiar.
LISA
Not bad huh, Nelson?
NELSON
Eh?
LISA
(to Rose)
So, is it true? The love making. Is it better?
Rose cackles at the bluntness of the question. Chris almost chokes on his drink. Lisa continues to size Chris up.
CHRIS
Wow. Um……
LISA
(to Rose)
I’m being too forward?
ROSE
We’ll talk later.
CHRIS
Oh, will you now?
EXT. BACKYARD - LATER
Chris and Rose talk to PARKER DRAY, 60, and APRIL DRAY, 57. They are an overweight, rose-cheeked tipsy wasp couple. Chris and Rose try to mask boredom and annoyance.
APRIL
Who even cares about skin color?
My God.
CHRIS
Right. I mean--
PARKER
The world cares, April. But it’s not a question of physical superiority, it’s “What skin color is more culturally advantageous?”
Chris looks as well. A car parks on the front lawn. A Chauffer gets out and opens the backseat passenger door. A well-trained Husky service dog exits the car followed by JIM HUDSON, 57. Jim is blind and has slicked back grey hair.
EXT. FRONT YARD - NOON
Bird’s-eye view. Walter helps direct 12 expensive cars onto a makeshift parking lot on the front lawn. Wealthy guests emerge from each one.
EXT. BACKYARD - NOON
The party is in full swing. The 30 or so guests mingle excitedly. They are all white except for one Japanese man.
Through the kitchen window, Georgina fixes food and helps occupy four white children by helping them make Hors d’oeuvres.
Rose and Chris get a drink at the bar. They walk through the party. Missy mingles with some guests. She makes eye contact with Chris and winks. He looks away.
Chris and Rose are stopped by GORDON GREENE, 68, and his wife EMILY GREENE, 67. Gordon is a cute man with a cane and impish excitement. Emily is pretty and birdlike. They watch Chris
intently and smile from ear to ear. Gordon shakes Chris’ hand thoroughly.
GORDON
Nice to meet you, Chris. Nice to meet you indeed. (to Emily) Good grip.
CHRIS
Thanks. You too.
GORDON
You ever play golf?
CHRIS
Once, actually; a few years ago. I wasn’t very good.
EMILY
Gordon was a professional golfer for years.
CHRIS
Oh? No kidding.
GORDON
Can’t quite swing the hips like I used to though. You know, I met Tiger.
Rose and Chris share a subtle smirk.
ROSE CHRIS
Wow, that’s great. Cool.
EMILY
Gordon loves Tiger.
GORDON
Best I’ve ever seen. Ever, hands down. Let’s see your form.
CHRIS
Me? I could barely hit the thing.
GORDON
Show me……
Chris does.
GORDON (CONT’D)
If I knew what I know now at your age? Now then I could really play.
CHRIS
It’d be kind of a waste of time travel though.
They laugh.
EXT. BACKYARD - LATER
Chris and Rose speak to NELSON DEETS, 82, who’s smiles in a wheelchair with his jaw hanging, and LISA DEETS, 54, a loose-lipped trophy wife smiles at Chris in a predatory manner. They
have Dutch accents.
LISA
(To Rose)
How handsome is he?
ROSE
Extremely.
Lisa squeezes Chris’ bicep. A bit too familiar.
LISA
Not bad huh, Nelson?
NELSON
Eh?
LISA
(to Rose)
So, is it true? The love making. Is it better?
Rose cackles at the bluntness of the question. Chris almost chokes on his drink. Lisa continues to size Chris up.
CHRIS
Wow. Um……
LISA
(to Rose)
I’m being too forward?
ROSE
We’ll talk later.
CHRIS
Oh, will you now?
EXT. BACKYARD - LATER
Chris and Rose talk to PARKER DRAY, 60, and APRIL DRAY, 57. They are an overweight, rose-cheeked tipsy wasp couple. Chris and Rose try to mask boredom and annoyance.
APRIL
Who even cares about skin color?
My God.
CHRIS
Right. I mean--
PARKER
The world cares, April. But it’s not a question of physical superiority, it’s “What skin color is more culturally advantageous?”
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