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　　got us into the movie a couple of times; Rush hour 2 and， um Usual Suspect.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Yeah. That is him. But……
　　
　　ROD
　　……But what？
　　
　　CHRIS
　　This is so fuckin’ crazy. He’s different now.
　　
　　ROD
　　Different？ How？
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Different. Slower…… I mean he was street; now he’s all like…… white- seeming. Oh， plus he’s gay!
　　
　　ROD
　　No， he ain’t.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　I’m telling you: He’s gay， I met his man. He’s--
　　
　　ROD
　　Chris， you in a fucked up Eyes Wide Shut situation. You need to--.
　　
　　The phone goes dead. No batteries.
　　
　　INT. ROSE’S BEDROOM - NIGHT
　　
　　Chris’ phone lays on the dresser plugged in. He’s in a hurry now. He packs his small bag and looks out the window. One car remains parked in the designated parking area. It’s the first
　　to have arrived for the party: Jim Hudson’s. The driver brings the dog to the back seat. He gets a green envelope from the glove compartment and brings it to Missy at the front door.
　　She accepts it silently.
　　
　　The driver drives away without Jim.
　　
　　Chris goes to leave Rose’s room. Her closet creaks open. Chris sees a framed picture of Rose inside. Not quite knowing what he’s looking for， he goes to the closet. The picture is a
　　frightening one. Rose is one of the witches in a high school production of Macbeth. It’s on top of a red shoebox that has the drama/comedy masks drawn on top of it.
　　
　　He takes it off of the shelf. Inside is a pile of pictures. On top is one of Rose dressed as Juliet in a high school play.
　　
　　The next one is of Rose at 13 playing Ms. Hannigan in Annie.
　　Chris flips through a few more pictures of Rose at different ages in different class plays.
　　Finally Chris comes upon a photo printed from a computer. It’s a selfie of her and some other black guy. The picture is almost identical to the one she took with Chris before the
　　ride up. Under the image are written the words. “X-mas 2014” Stunned， Chris flips to the next picture. It’s another romantic selfie， this time with a different black guy.
　　Underneath， the caption “Memorial Day 2013”
　　
　　He continues flipping through the stack of pictures of Rose with 8 different black guys. The last one is a picture of Rose with Walter. In it she kisses Walter’s cheek intimately.
　　“Thanksgiving 2009” Walter looks different in the picture. He isn’t smiling vaguely; he’s got swagger.
　　
　　ROSE
　　（emotionless）
　　What are you doing？
　　
　　Rose stands there in the doorway behind him. Chris subtly drops the pictures back in the shoebox.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Um…… Looking for my camera.
　　
　　Rose points to her desk. He grabs his bag and the camera.
　　
　　CHRIS （CONT’D）
　　Where are the keys……？ I gotta put our bags in the trunk.
　　
　　ROSE
　　Walter can do that.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Nah， I’ll do it.
　　
　　Rose is truly distant for the first time. A different person.
　　She is methodical and emotionless. The jig is up， and now she is now phoning it in.
　　
　　ROSE
　　I was just looking for them. I’m such a mess， will you help me？
　　
　　Chris walks out the door， leaving Rose.
　　
　　INT. FOYER/LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
　　
　　Rose follows Chris down the stairs.
　　
　　ROSE
　　Chris…… What’s wrong？
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Nothing.
　　
　　Jeremy stands near the front door twirling his lacrosse stick.
　　Dean and Missy sit in the living room.
　　
　　JEREMY
　　Where are you going？ The party’s just getting started.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　I’m going to the car; see if we left the keys in there.
　　
　　MISSY
　　I just made tea.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　I’m good.
　　
　　The family is silent. Missy’s glare pierces Chris. He avoids eye contact.
　　
　　ROSE
　　Oh， I know where they are. In my bag. Duh.
　　
　　MISSY
　　You’re leaving us.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Yeah.
　　
　　MISSY
　　Is something wrong？
　　
　　CHRIS
　　No. Well， yeah…… Um.