La La Land Full Script
La La Land Full Script
La La Land Full Script
FADE IN:
We’re --
We settle on the CAR from which this new tune is playing. The
driver is a YOUNG WOMAN. She hums along to the riff on her
radio, then starts SINGING.
Then, she EXITS her car. Then, she starts MOVING down the
lane.
One by one, more DRIVERS join her SINGING and DANCING along.
Without a single cut, we’ve found ourselves in a FULL-
FLEDGED MUSICAL NUMBER--
Finally, all the drivers swing back into their vehicles and
the song comes to a dramatic stop.
WINTER
MIA
--and I swear to God, she was
wrecked. It was pure insanity.
MIA (CONT’D)
(reading now)
Pure lunacy. Oh God, I know--
Just then, the traffic around Mia starts to let up. She’s too
focused on her lines to notice.
Mia comes to. Jerked back to reality. The honking car behind
her swerves into the next lane. It’s Sebastian. Mia gives him
the finger. We then FOLLOW her as she drives--
CUSTOMER #1
This doesn’t taste like almond
milk. Generated on February 22, 2024
3.
MIA
Don’t worry, it is. I know
sometimes it --
CUSTOMER #1
Can I see the carton?
CUSTOMER #1 (CONT’D)
I’ll have a black coffee.
WOMAN
Cappuccino, please.
MANAGER
On us.
WOMAN
No, I insist.
She pays. Then smiles at Mia and drops a bill in the tip jar.
Mia watches as the Woman walks off, is joined by a STUDIO
EMPLOYEE on a golf cart outside, we realize this coffee shop
is on a STUDIO LOT and is driven away--
MIA
Shit.
MANAGER
Where do you think you’re going?
MIA
It’s -- five past--
MANAGER
You’d better be here early
tomorrow.
MIA
Ok.
MIA (CONT’D)
And I swear to God, she was
wrecked. It was pure lunacy. Oh
God, I know--
MIA (CONT’D)
No, no, Turner’s fine. So you --
are you waiting ‘til Denver to tell
her--? Generated on February 22, 2024
5.
ASSISTANT
Yoohoo. Can I come in?
MIA (CONT’D)
(crying now)
No, I’m happy for you-- I -- I just
--
CASTING DIRECTOR
One second.
Mia stops. The Casting Director waves the Assistant in. The
Assistant scurries in, shows her boss a post-it. Mia stands
there, trying to hold onto the tears, hold onto the emotion,
as the Casting Director reads the post-it and thinks.
The mirror is fogged up. She turns off the vent. The mist on
the glass thickens. She dabs some of it away. Dims the
lights. Looks--
With the fog in place, her reflection looks like one of those
soft-focus old Hollywood close-ups. She hums as she brushes
her hair--
TRACY
Holy Mother of God.
TRACY (CONT’D)
Ever heard of a vent?
MIA
I wanted to give you an entrance.
ALEXIS
(appearing in the hall,
26, eating Cheetos)
Mia! How’d it go?
MIA
Eh--
ALEXIS
Same here. Was Jen there? Or
Rachel?
MIA
I don’t know who Jen and Rachel
are.
ALEXIS
They’re the worst.
MIA
I don’t know if they were there.
ALEXIS
I bet they were.
CAITLIN
(appearing, 27)
Why is there a convention in the
bathroom?
TRACY
Two minutes, people! Mia you’re
coming, right?
MIA
Can’t. Working.
TRACY (O.S.)
What?
(we PAN BACK to Tracy)
Did she say “working”?
We follow Mia INSIDE her room. She closes the door. Takes a
moment. You can tell in her eyes work or not, a night on the
town is the last thing she wants to do now.
MIA
(opening up)
Yes?
TRACY
Look, I know things didn’t go well
today. There are four things in my
inbox that you’re perfect for and I
will submit you. But right now --
you’re coming.
TRACY (CONT’D)
It’ll be fun.
MIA
It’ll be a bunch of social climbers
packed into one of those glass
houses.
TRACY
Exactly. Fun.
TRACY (CONT’D)
MIA This looks familiar. I was
going to give it back!
ALEXIS
Come on, Mia. When else do you get
to see every Hollywood cliché
crammed into a single home?
TRACY
(faux-offended)
Lex! I’m disappointed in you.
There’s nothing to make fun of.
This party will be humanity at its
finest.
We’re outside now, and BACK with Tracy, Alexis and Caitlin,
marching across the courtyard and toward the street. They
sing, dance, half-assuming Mia is a no-go -- Generated on February 22, 2024
10.
DISSOLVE TO:
Valet cars lined up. We FOLLOW Alexis, Tracy, Caitlin and Mia
to the door--
She makes a hasty exit toward the bar, but the line’s
obscenely long.
She nears the BATHROOM door, but a COUPLE stands in her way,
making out.
Mia takes a moment. The joy of seconds ago is gone from her
eyes now. She gazes into the mirror -- Generated on February 22, 2024
11.
MIA (O.S.)
No--
MIA (CONT’D)
No--
Mia trudges down the steep hill in her unwieldy heels. She’s
an hour-and-a-half walk from her place. She crosses roads and
lots, navigates stretches where the sidewalk stops and gives
way to shrubbery.
Without being sure why, she FOLLOWS THE SOUND. Passes several
doors. Then stops. Has found where it’s coming from--
He passes Mia’s car. She gives him the finger. He drives on,
shaking his head--
She looks up. She’s 37 quickly going on 50, and dressed like
she doesn’t care. This is LAURA, Sebastian’s older sister.
LAURA
You think Mom or Dad would call
this a home?
SEBASTIAN
Please don’t sit on that.
LAURA
Are you serious?
SEBASTIAN
Yes. Hoagy Carmichael sat on that
stool. The Baked Potato was gonna
throw it away.
LAURA
I wonder why.
(then, rising,)
I brought you this. It’s a throw
rug.
SEBASTIAN
Don’t need it.
LAURA
Yeah? What if I told you Miles
Davis pissed on it?
SEBASTIAN
That’s almost insulting. Did he? Generated on February 22, 2024
14.
LAURA
When are you going to unpack these
boxes?
SEBASTIAN
When I unpack them in my club.
LAURA
Oh my God. It’s like a girl broke
up with you and you’re stalking
her.
(then, looks at him --)
You’re not still going by there,
are you?
SEBASTIAN
No.
A beat. Then --
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
They’ve turned it into a tapas-
samba place. You believe that?
LAURA
Seb --
SEBASTIAN
Who wants to tapas while they
samba?
LAURA
I have someone I want you to meet.
Generated on February 22, 2024
15.
SEBASTIAN
I don’t want to meet anyone.
LAURA
You’ll like her.
SEBASTIAN
Uh-huh. Does she like jazz?
LAURA
Probably not.
SEBASTIAN
Then what are we gonna talk about?
LAURA
You’ll talk about the weather.
SEBASTIAN
Ok. Then I have someone I’d like
you to meet. He’s got a face
tattoo, but a heart of gold.
LAURA
Sebastian --
SEBASTIAN
How long’s it been?
LAURA
You need to get serious. You live
like a hermit. You’re driving
without insurance.
Generated on February 22, 2024
16.
SEBASTIAN
I am serious. I had a very serious
plan for my future. It’s not my
fault I got Shanghaied.
LAURA
You did not get “Shanghaied”, you
got ripped off.
SEBASTIAN
What’s the difference?
LAURA
It’s not as romantic as that.
(she starts to walk off)
And everyone knew that guy was
shady except for you.
SEBASTIAN
Why do you say romantic like it’s a
dirty word?
LAURA
Unpaid bills are not romantic. Call
her.
SEBASTIAN
You’re acting like life’s got me on
the ropes -- what you don’t
understand is, I want to be on the
ropes. I’m letting life hit me
‘till it gets tired. Then I’m gonna
make my move. It’s a classic rope-
a-dope.
LAURA
I love you. Unpack your boxes.
SEBASTIAN
I’m changing the locks.
LAURA
(out the door with a
smile --)
You can’t afford it.
SEBASTIAN
I’m a phoenix rising from the
ashes!
BOSS
Seb.
SEBASTIAN
(putting on a smile)
Bill. Thanks for having me back.
BOSS
Your welcome. Stick to the set
list.
SEBASTIAN
Of course.
(under his breath as he
heads to the piano)
Though I don’t think they care what
I play.
BOSS
I do, and I don’t want to hear the
free jazz.
SEBASTIAN
How ‘bout one for you, one for me?
Or two for you, one for me?
(the Boss just glares)
Or all for you, none for me? Ok,
that works. Good deal.
WAITRESS
Well-- Welcome back.
SEBASTIAN
There’s a nice way to say that.
With that he starts playing “Jingle Bells”. Generated on February 22, 2024
19.
And then, we hear a melody. The one Mia heard outside. The
one we’ll refer to from now on as Mia and Sebastian’s song--
The door opens and Mia steps in. She sees Sebastian at the
piano. Is instantly struck by his playing. [MIA AND
SEBASTIAN’S THEME]
Gradually, all sounds but the music drop out. We drift away
from reality. Even the walls seem to go slightly darker, as
though Sebastian and Mia were all alone-- He concludes his
piece with a jumble of chords, his playing almost free jazz
now, as we pull back to real life--
Sebastian finishes. Silence. Mia looks like the wind has been
knocked out of her. Sebastian looks up for a second and sees
her. They look at one another. Just a moment.
BOSS
--every goddamn night.
SEBASTIAN
I’ll stick to the set list, I
promise --
BOSS
Too late. You’re done.
SEBASTIAN
You’re not gonna find a better
player. You know that.
BOSS
(leans in, and --)
Do you think anyone here gives a
shit?
BACK to Mia who didn’t hear what was said. She watches
Sebastian, takes a breath, so moved that she’s about to lay
it all out, swoops in to corner him and --
MIA
I just wanted to say -- I saw your
playing, and I --
CUT TO BLACK:
SPRING
MIA (CONT’D)
I don’t like the fissure on the GT
scan. Did you test for
achromatopsia?
MIA (CONT’D)
D.O.A. on 23rd, perp laughing his
face off at P.D. Damn Miranda
Rights.
MIA (CONT’D)
This is my classroom. You don’t
like it, the door’s to my left.
READER (O.S.)
(a well-dressed forty-
year-old WOMAN reading
from sides)
Lady why you be trippin’ like that?
MIA
No, Jamal. You be trippin’.
TRACY
There you are! You need to meet
someone! Carlo, this is Mia. Mia,
Carlo’s a writer.
CARLO TRACY
Nice to meet you, Mia.
CARLO
(shrugs, faux-modest)
They say I have a knack for world-
building.
Generated on February 22, 2024
22.
MIA
(takes this in; then --)
Congratulations. I have to grab a
drink...
She slips away. Presses toward the bar. The music gets
louder, more obnoxious. She peers toward the band to get a
look--
The band finishes, and the SINGER addresses the (thin) crowd.
SINGER
Alright, one more for y’all before
we break. Do I hear any requests?
MIA
“I Ran”.
SINGER
“I Ran” it is.
(to Sebastian)
Wanna start us off, piano-man?
SINGER (CONT’D)
I walked along the avenue--
Set break. Sebastian hurries from the keys, enters the house,
looks both ways, finally spots Mia and --
SEBASTIAN
Ok. I remember you.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
And I’m sorry if I was curt that
night.
MIA
“Curt”?
SEBASTIAN
Ok I was an asshole. I can admit
that.
MIA
Ok.
SEBASTIAN
But requesting “I Ran” from a
serious musician, it’s too far.
MIA
My God. Did you just call yourself
“a serious musician”?
SEBASTIAN
(beat)
I don’t think so.
MIA
Can I borrow what you’re wearing? Generated on February 22, 2024
24.
SEBASTIAN
Why?
MIA
Because I have an audition next
week. I’m playing a serious fire-
fighter.
SEBASTIAN
(irritation building --)
So you’re an actress. That makes
sense. Have I seen you in anything?
MIA
Uh-- The coffee shop on the Warner
Brothers lot. That’s a classic.
SEBASTIAN
Oh, you’re a barista. Well now I
see how you can look down on me
from all the way up there.
SINGER
(popping in from nowhere)
Sebastian. Second set.
SEBASTIAN
He doesn’t tell me what to do.
MIA
He just told you what to do.
I let him.
A beat.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
What’s your name?
MIA
Mia.
SEBASTIAN
Mia. Guess I’ll see you in the
movies.
SINGER
Never seen you lookin’ so lovely as
you did tonight--
CARLO
--Goldilocks from the point of view
of the bears. Home-invasion
thriller. Fox and Warners are going
crazy for it.
CARLO (CONT’D)
--We’re going after Charlize. For
the bear. We’re flipping it. Feels
like a franchise. But the thing is
it’s grounded.
Generated on February 22, 2024
26.
MIA
(to Sebastian)
George Michael!
SEBASTIAN
You again.
MIA
Did you just get your keys?
SEBASTIAN
--Yeah.
MIA
Can you grab mine?
SEBASTIAN
--Which one is it?
MIA
The Prius.
VALET:
Sorry. One second. Looks. All the
keys are Prius keys.
MIA (CONT’D)
The one with the green ribbon.
Mia and Sebastian trudge up a hill lined with cars. Mia aims
her key fob. No beep. Sebastian points his own keys, also
aiming for a beep. Silence. They’ve been at this for a while.
MIA (CONT’D)
(almost tripping in her
heels)
Shit--
SEBASTIAN
Those look comfortable.
MIA
They aren’t.
MIA (CONT’D)
Thank you for saving the day back
there.
SEBASTIAN
You didn’t give me much of a
choice.
MIA
Strange that we keep running into
each other.
SEBASTIAN
It is strange. Maybe it means
something.
MIA
I doubt it.
SEBASTIAN
Yeah I don’t think so either.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Put the clicker under your chin.
MIA
What?
SEBASTIAN
It turns your head into an antenna.
Probably gives you cancer, but you
find your car more quickly.
MIA
Uh-huh.
SEBASTIAN
You don’t live as long, but you get
things done faster, so it all evens
out.
MIA
Oh my God.
Just then, they reach a clearing AND THE CITY SKYLINE APPEARS
BELOW. A ribbon of lights, stretching as far as you can see.
It’s the most romantic sight imaginable. They look at each
other. A beat. And then --
Eh.
SEBASTIAN
Not much to look at.
MIA
Agreed. I’ve seen better.
He moves his foot. She moves hers. They look at each other
again. Still suspicious--
And bit by bit before our eyes, they’ve almost slipped into
DANCE--
MIA (CONT’D)
Hey-- Greg--? Can you hear me--?
Yeah, I’m just leaving now-- OK,
see you soon--
MIA (CONT’D)
Ah. Great-- Well-- Do you want a
ride to your car?
SEBASTIAN
No, that’s fine-- Thanks--
MIA
--Ok--
Not sure what else to say, she heads to her vehicle. Waves.
MIA (CONT’D)
Night.
Comes to a stop across from the party, and we see his Riviera
right, it seems, where he knew it was all along. He pulls out
his keys, they don’t have a clicker after all.
CLOSE on --
CUSTOMER
Are these pastries gluten-free?
MIA
No--
CUSTOMER
What?? I want a refund.
MANAGER
You’re closing up Friday.
MIA
I have an audition. Remember?
MANAGER
Do I look like I care? Reschedule
it.
MIA
But you said --
MANAGER
And fix your apron.
With that, the Manager walks off. Mia is silent for a moment,
wants to talk back but needs this job, then turns and sees
Sebastian at the counter.
--Hi.
(then)
What are you doing here?
SEBASTIAN
Meetings. Studio heads.
MIA
Uh-huh. How’d you get on the lot?
SEBASTIAN
Piece of cake.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Actually it took me four hours and
I ended up running. We probably
have twenty minutes before the guy
finds me. You got a break coming
up?
MIA
I’m off in ten.
SEBASTIAN
Great. I’ll hide in the bathroom.
Mia exits, apron off. She and Sebastian start walking. She
points across the street to the façade of a Parisian
apartment.
MIA
SEBASTIAN
What’s your Bogart’s name--?
(Mia looks at him)
Is it Greg?
MIA
Yeah. Greg.
SEBASTIAN
How long have--?
MIA
We’ve been seeing each other for a
few months.
MIA (CONT’D)
I love this stuff. Makes coming to
work easier.
SEBASTIAN
I know what you mean. I get
breakfast five miles out of the way
just to sit outside a jazz club.
MIA
Oh yeah?
MIA
A what?
SEBASTIAN
Samba-tapas. It’s-- Exactly. The
joke’s on history.
Mia laughs.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Anyway, that’s L.A. They worship
everything and they value nothing.
P.A.
Clear the frame!
MIA
(to Sebastian)
We need to wait here.
SEBASTIAN
I know. They shoot movies on my
street. “C-stands.” “Apple box.”
“Don’t forget to sign out.”
A.D. (O.S.)
Quiet on set!
SEBASTIAN
How’d you get into all this?
MIA
Into--? Oh -- I -- my aunt was an
actress. She was in this traveling
theater company-- And there was
this little library across the
street from my house when I was
growing up. This was Boulder City,
Nevada -- every house looked
exactly the same. I was ten and
already I needed to get out. And
one day, my aunt flew into town,
and she showed me the library’s
old-movie section. We spent a whole
day watching one after the other.
Bringing Up Baby. Notorious.
Casablanca. I never knew the world
was so big.
DIRECTOR (O.S.)
Cut!
MIA
I started putting on plays in my
garage. I’d write the scripts and
print up programs, and she’d give
me props to use from wherever she’d
just been -- New York, London,
Paris. And then she’d jet off again
and I wouldn’t hear from her for
another year.
SEBASTIAN
Who would you invite to watch? Your
parents?
MIA
God no -- I didn’t invite anyone.
That would have been terrifying. Generated on February 22, 2024
36.
CUT TO:
MIA (CONT’D)
Honestly, I wish I loved something
else. I’ve tried so hard to want
other things.
MIA (CONT’D)
I left school after two years to
come here, my fourth manager just
dropped me, and my last audition
was for a teen soap pitched as
Dangerous Minds meets The O.C.
(a beat; then, deadpan)
Should’ve been a lawyer.
CUT TO:
SEBASTIAN
--‘Cause the world needs more
lawyers.
MIA
Well it doesn’t need more
actresses.
SEBASTIAN
You’re not just an actress.
MIA
What do you mean, “just an
actress”?
Generated on February 22, 2024
37.
SEBASTIAN
You said it yourself, you’re a
child- prodigy playwright.
MIA
That is not what I said.
SEBASTIAN
You’re too modest to say it but
it’s true. So you could write your
own roles. Write something that’s
as interesting as you are.
MIA
Last thing I wrote was a stand-up
routine for an open-mic night. It
was horrible.
SEBASTIAN
All I’m saying is -- Louis
Armstrong could have played the
marching-band charts he was given.
What did he do instead? He made
history.
MIA
Ok, I’ll stop auditioning and make
history instead.
Sebastian laughs.
MIA (CONT’D)
Anyway -- I’m getting a feeling
there’s something I should tell
you--
SEBASTIAN
Yeah? Generated on February 22, 2024
38.
MIA
I hate jazz.
SEBASTIAN
What does that mean? “I hate jazz”?
MIA
It means when I listen to it I
don’t like it.
SEBASTIAN
But it’s such a blanket statement.
It’s like saying “I hate animals”.
MIA
I do hate some animals.
SEBASTIAN
Do you need to be anywhere right
now?
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
MIA
I thought it was just Kenny G.
SEBASTIAN
--What?
MIA
I associate it with facials. It’s
relaxing.
SEBASTIAN
It’s not relaxing! Sid Bechet got
into a gunfight ‘cause somebody
told him he played a wrong note!
MIA
(laying it on thick)
Right, but it’s good to talk over.
Where I grew up there’s this jazz
station they’d play at cocktail
parties whenever they served the
salami and cheese.
SEBASTIAN
Mia. These are things you can’t
unsay.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
That’s why you need to be in the
space and see what’s at stake. This
whole thing -- it’s dying. In
twenty minutes they’ll head off to
cut commercial sessions or do pit
at the Pantages ‘cause they have to
-- but when I have my own place --
my club -- they’ll play whatever
they want.
MIA
Your club?
SEBASTIAN
--It’s gonna be the old Van Beek.
I’m getting the lease back. It’ll
be perfect.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
The world tells everyone to move
on. Says the music’s had its
moment. But I love it too much. I’m
not moving on.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
So?
MIA
Hi, I just missed a call--
MIA (CONT’D)
I got a call-back!
SEBASTIAN
Really? For what?
MIA
That show I told you about.
SEBASTIAN
Dangerous Minds meets The O.C.?
MIA
Right. It’s -- actually more like
Rebel Without a Cause.
SEBASTIAN
That’s amazing! “I got the
bulletsssss!”
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
You’ve seen it, right?
MIA
Obviously.
(a beat; then --)
No.
SEBASTIAN
What? You’re the movie person.
MIA
It’s the one I lie about.
SEBASTIAN
Come on. You can’t do this audition
and never see Rebel. The theater
near me’s playing it. If you want -
- I can take you. For research.
MIA
(considering this)
--Ok.
SEBASTIAN
10pm Monday at the Rialto. Cool?
MIA
Ok.
(another nod, taking it
in)
For research.
He gazes out at the sea, the purple sky. Dances with an OLD
COUPLE, then continues on his way, as though caught in a
dream. There’s an uncertainty in his singing, he’s not sure
if this dream will sustain. But for now, it’s a beautiful
feeling-- The MUSIC simmers down.
FADE OUT:
MIA (CONT’D)
Hi, Mom!
MIA
Great, actually: I got a call-back
on a pilot.
MIA
Well -- it’s not picked up yet.
MIA
First they make the pilot, then if
they like the pilot it goes on TV.
MIA
Well, no, I have a call-back.
MIA
It’s another audition.
MIA
--Well when you put it like that it
sounds like a huge accomplishment.
MIA
Oxygen.
Oxygen?
MIA
You know what, I have to go. I love
you.
A few stare at Mia, sizing her up. In the corner, another one
of them GRUNTS while performing stretches. Then, a DOOR to
the side opens, and Mia can hear --
DIRECTOR (O.S.)
--We’ll be seeing you very soon.
ASSISTANT
Mia, Dolan?
DIRECTOR
Whenever you’re ready.
MIA
Two options. Follow my rules, or
follow my rules. Kapish? You want
to bully, you’d best be ready to
get bullied --
DIRECTOR
Thanks.
MIA
I can do it another way --
DIRECTOR
No, thanks, that was great.
Mia switches her phone off and drives. Clenches her jaw.
Turns left and sees a movie theater. The Rialto. Manages a
smile.
ALEXIS
Mia?
ALEXIS (CONT’D)
(with difficulty)
Greg’s here--
GREG
Hey-- I’m parked out front. But we
should hurry, my brother just
landed.
GREG (CONT’D)
Did you forget?
MIA
Shit. No. Yes. I’ll change--
GREG
(smiles)
It’s ok.
Mia closes her door, turns, and we see her face. She’s
crushed. She goes to call Sebastian, then freezes. Remembers
something else. She never got his number--
JOSH
That’s right -- but now we’ve got a
surround-sound set-up, so it’s like
--
FIANCEE
It’s like being in a movie theater.
JOSH
It’s better than going to a
theater, really. You know theaters
these days --
GREG
Oh, sure --
JOSH
-- they’re so dirty, and they’re
either too hot or too cold, and
there’s always people talking,
which is just --
(his phone buzzes)
-- just so annoying, I mean you’re
trying to watch a movie -- one
second --
(opens phone) Generated on February 22, 2024
49.
Hello?--
FIANCEE
Probably work.
JOSH
Yeah, I’ll have to call you back.
(closes and pockets his
phone)
So, yeah, we love it.
JOSH (CONT’D)
One word for you. Nicaragua.
GREG
I’ve never heard anyone say that.
Was it amazing?
JOSH
Oh my God. A five-star jungle eco-
resort. It was unbelievable.
Mia stays quiet, in her own thoughts, the voices around her
fading away. And then she hears it, coming from the
restaurant speakers, peeking out subtly at first: the melody
we now know so well-- Her and Sebastian’s song.
She FREEZES. The radio music seems to have morphed into the
melody, and the tune stirs something deep within her --
A few seconds pass. And then she can’t deny it any longer.
It’s clear as day to her now. She rises from her seat --
GREG
Mia?
(looks at Greg)
MIA
I’m sorry.
Inside the Rialto, Sebastian settling into his seat, the show
about to begin. He’s visibly disappointed that he’s alone.
The lights dim. Projector light cuts through the darkness.
And then, as the movie’s credits start up, Sebastian spots,
out of the corner of his eye, a figure in the aisle --
She edges her elbow onto the armrest, he moves his arm.
MIA (CONT’D)
I have an idea.
There, our MUSIC crests. Our two characters get out of the
car and wander, searching for an open entrance. They find one
and sneak in --
They reach the pendulum, gaze up at the mural above it, look
at one another. Circle the pendulum, and then, so tenderly,
so nervously --
It’s darkened, empty. Mia removes her shoes, feels the soft
carpet under her feet. Turns on the projector. The screen
STARTS TO GLOW. She and Sebastian take in the sight, the
STARS and GALAXIES --
-- Mia’s shoes LIFT UP. Float toward the ceiling, toward the
star-filled screen. She and Sebastian trade looks. Realize.
And then they too begin to FLOAT --
Mia and Sebastian drift back to the floor like feathers. They
land on a pair of seats.
Generated on February 22, 2024
53.
-- LOCK LIPS.
FADE OUT:
TRACY (O.S.)
What’s that?
TRACY (CONT’D)
Is that a script?
MIA
It’s a play. I’m going to put it on
myself.
ALEXIS (O.S.)
(chiming in from her
bedroom)
A play? You better give us roles!
MIA
Actually -- it’s a -- it’s a one-
woman show -- Generated on February 22, 2024
54.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT.
TRACY
-- Is that gonna happen every time?
MIA
(glowing)
I think so.
Mia dashes out and LEAPS into Sebastian’s car and into his
arms. They KISS giddy, emotional, as though they’d been
separated for years. Sebastian drives off when --
SUMMER
The song ends. Sebastian rises, joins Mia. They sit down as
the band strikes up a new tune, and kiss.
KEITH (O.S.)
Sebastian?
SEBASTIAN
Keith?
KEITH
Holy shit. Come here, man.
Sebastian gets up. Gives him a hug. But Mia can sense an
unease in Sebastian’s eyes. It’s a strained hug.
SEBASTIAN
This is Mia. Mia, Keith.
(explaining to Mia)
We used to play together.
KEITH
Hey, Mia. Hey --
KEITH
So how’ve you been?
SEBASTIAN
Great. You?
KEITH
Keeping busy. Got a new combo.
SEBASTIAN
Good for you.
KEITH
-- Looking for keys.
SEBASTIAN
(after a beat)
I’m good.
KEITH
You sure? It pays.
SEBASTIAN
I’m good.
KEITH
Let’s just grab a drink then. Call
me. It’s been too long.
SEBASTIAN
You bet.
KEITH
Nice meeting you, Mia.
MIA
Nice meeting you.
Generated on February 22, 2024
58.
Keith walks off. Mia and Sebastian look at each other. Then -
-
SEBASTIAN
It’s beautiful.
MIA
-- You’re just saying that.
SEBASTIAN
No-- I’m not.
MIA
I don’t know-- Is the whole thing
too nostalgic?
SEBASTIAN
That’s the point.
MIA
But do you think people will like
it?
SEBASTIAN
Fuck ‘em.
(laughs)
You always say that.
SEBASTIAN
I truly believe it.
MIA
Fine -- as long as you sit front-
row ‘cause I’ll probably throw up
on the middle of the stage
otherwise.
SEBASTIAN
I’ll be front-row.
MIA
I made something for you.
She hops off the bed, fishes through a bag. Pulls out a
drawing.
SEBASTIAN
What’s that?
MIA
It could be the name design. On the
door.
SEBASTIAN
Why does it say “Seb’s”?
MIA
That’s what you should name it.
SEBASTIAN
Never.
MIA
Sebastian, no one’s going to a club
called “Chicken on a Stick”.
SEBASTIAN
You don’t get it. Charlie Parker
got the name “Bird” because he
loved chicken. So my club’s gonna
be old-school jazz and beer and
chicken. “Chicken on a Stick”.
MIA
No. Drop the chicken. Drinks and
jazz.
(he rolls his eyes)
And it’s time to start looking for
other places.
SEBASTIAN
It’s gotta be Van Beek. I can’t let
them samba all over its history.
MIA
Make your own history.
SEBASTIAN
Your play’s incredible.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
The whole world from your bedroom?
Who’s doing that?
Generated on February 22, 2024
61.
MIA
I’m doing that.
They laugh.
MIA (CONT’D)
So who was that guy at the
Lighthouse?
SEBASTIAN
-- Which guy?
MIA
The one who offered you a gig.
SEBASTIAN
You mean Keith? He’s the worst.
MIA
Why was it weird between you two?
SEBASTIAN
It’s always weird with him.
MIA
He did offer you a job.
SEBASTIAN
Right --
MIA
Are you going to call him?
SEBASTIAN
No.
A beat.
MIA
Ok --
SEBASTIAN
Here’s what we know. It’s
definitely Chicken on a Stick --
(Mia rolls her eyes)
-- and your play is going to be a
triumph.
And on that --
MIA (O.S.)
-- No, Mom, it’s a one-woman show -
- No, I’m acting in it as well --
No, I’m not getting paid, I’m
paying to do it --
(then,)
He’s great -- He’s going to open
his own jazz club. It’s going to be
incredible --
(beat; then, softer --)
Well he has to get the money
together first, and -- He’s
figuring it out -- Yeah, it’s just
been a little tricky lately --
On Sebastian. He thinks --
KEITH
Sebastian.
Sebastian approaches.
KEITH (CONT’D)
Didn’t know if I’d see you today.
SEBASTIAN
(a bit awkward)
Well -- Here I am.
A moment. Then --
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Where’s the piano?
KEITH
KEITH (CONT’D)
Sebastian?
SEBASTIAN
Yeah, that -- that --
(beat)
-- sounds good.
KEITH
Let’s play, see how it feels.
Sebastian and Keith sit across from each other as the other
players pack up. Sebastian looks pensive. Noticing --
KEITH (CONT’D)
I know. It’s different.
KEITH (CONT’D)
But you say you want to save jazz.
How are you going to save jazz if
no one’s listening? Jazz wouldn’t
exist if people hadn’t gotten tired
of what they were listening to
before. I mean, do you really think
a bunch of ninety-year-olds in a
basement is the future of the form?
Traditionalists whined when Kenny
Clarke started dropping bombs. If
traditionalists had their way, we’d
still be playing Dixieland.
SEBASTIAN
You’re holding onto the past. But
jazz is about the future.
A moment. Then --
KEITH
I get it. I got it wrong. Last guy
wasn’t as good as you. But you’re a
pain in the ass, man.
Another beat.
KEITH (CONT’D)
If it’s not your thing, just let me
know. I don’t want you
uncomfortable and trying to change
this into something it’s not. But
if you want it -- the job’s yours.
The door opens. Mia enters. Takes a deep breath. Hears piano.
Steps forward and sees Sebastian at his piano, playing a
melody we’ve heard before. [CITY OF STARS AS DUET]
Mia handing the Manager her apron. She’s done with the job --
Mia sits on the floor, penciling out drawings for her play.
Costume and poster sketches scattered by her feet. She’s
tired. The clock on the wall reads: 10:54pm.
Mia gets into bed. Checks her phone. Turns off the light.
SEBASTIAN
City of stars-- You’ve never shined
so brightly.
Mia is taken aback. But she keeps bobbing her head as the
crowd around her GOES CRAZY --
Keith breaks into the CHORUS and a TRIO OF BACKUP SINGERS are
revealed stage-left. The band surges into the song’s bridge
and BACKUP DANCERS appear stage-right, scantily-clad.
Generated on February 22, 2024
70.
And then, the lights go NUTS. It’s a full-out LIGHT SHOW now,
shafts of red, blue, green and orange cutting through the
dark. The crowd starts CHEERING, pumping their fists --
MIA
(looks back at him, takes
it all in)
Is this really him --?
FALL
Silence.
LAURA
Look at him -- watch --
Generated on February 22, 2024
71.
Mia glances out the window. A MAN in his early 40’s has just
parked, is walking around his car, inspecting it.
LAURA (CONT’D)
Now he’s going to check the other
window. Yep, it’s closed. Now he’s
going to check again. Yep, still
closed.
Mia smiles. The MAN enters the restaurant, greets Mia and
kisses Laura. This is HARRY. Her new boyfriend.
HARRY
Hey. I’m grabbing some pastries,
you two want anything?
MIA
Thanks Harry, I’m good.
LAURA
Same here but I think someone’s
trying to break into your car.
Harry rolls his eyes, heads to the front. Laura looks at Mia.
LAURA (CONT’D)
Don’t stress about the play.
Where’s Seb now?
MIA
I think today’s San Diego. I’m not
sure --
A moment passes.
LAURA
You should come over tonight.
Harry’s cooking, but don’t let that
stop you.
Generated on February 22, 2024
72.
MIA
Nothing --
LAURA
You miss him.
MIA
I guess. I’m adapting.
LAURA
(nods; then,)
I got used to being alone. Growing
up it was just me and Seb. We only
had each other.
MIA
He told me.
LAURA
I wasn’t looking for anybody. Then
I met Harry and -- we just fit --
(Mia smiles)
You’ve changed Seb. You know that?
MIA
Do you think he’s happy?
LAURA
Is he happy?
MIA
I mean with the band, the travel,
all of it.
Laura shrugs.
LAURA
Our dad never got to do what he
wanted. We were always treading
water, he took a job running a
washer-dryer store. But every night
at home he’d play his clarinet
along to a Benny Goodman record.
(a beat)
So I look at Sebastian -- Playing
music, getting paid for it. I’m
happy for him.
LAURA (CONT’D)
Dreams change.
LAURA (CONT’D)
Don’t overthink it. He’ll be home
soon.
LAURA (CONT’D)
I told you not to get me anything!
HARRY
Oh, right -- I’ll eat it I guess.
LAURA
No -- I changed my mind.
Mia eats, her laptop next to her meal. She takes a bite,
types. We see her screen, an email draft, glimpses of words:
“one- woman show”, “one night only”, “7pm”, “I would be
thrilled --”
MIA
Hey it’s me... Not sure where you
are -- maybe Boston? Or Dallas?
Anyway -- I haven’t heard from you
in a while -- I miss you --
(a beat)
Ok -- Bye --
Mia walks through the courtyard. Reaches the door. Then hears
something-- Music -- LOUD, FAST JAZZ --
SEBASTIAN
Surprise.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
And --
(he hurries to the
kitchen -- and holds up a
big apple pie) Generated on February 22, 2024
75.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
I have to head back in the morning
but I needed to see you.
CLOSE ON: The record player. An old jazz track. We see Mia
and Sebastian seated at the table, eating, drinking,
laughing.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Feels so good to be home.
MIA
Stay.
He smiles.
SEBASTIAN
How’s the play going?
MIA
I’m nervous.
SEBASTIAN
Why?
MIA
Because --
(a beat)
What if people show up?
SEBASTIAN
Fuck ‘em!
Laughter. Then --
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
You’re nervous about what they
think?
MIA
I’m nervous to be up on a stage and
perform in front of people. I’m
terrified.
SEBASTIAN
They should be so lucky to see it.
(then,)
It’s going to be incredible. I
can’t wait.
MIA
I can.
A smile. Beat.
MIA (CONT’D)
What time do you leave in the
morning?
SEBASTIAN
6:45.
Ugh.
SEBASTIAN
Yep. Boise.
MIA
Boise?
SEBASTIAN
(nods)
You should come.
MIA
To Boise?
SEBASTIAN
Yeah, you could knock that off your
bucket list.
Mia laughs.
MIA
Wish I could.
A beat.
SEBASTIAN
Why can’t you?
MIA
Come to Boise?
SEBASTIAN
Yeah.
MIA
Because I have to rehearse.
SEBASTIAN
Can’t you rehearse anywhere?
MIA
You mean anywhere you are?
SEBASTIAN
-- I -- I guess --
MIA
Well, all my stuff is here and my
show’s in a few weeks and -- I
don’t know, it doesn’t seem
practical --
SEBASTIAN
Right -- I just -- we’re going to
have to do things so we can see
each other. We never see each
other.
MIA
I know, but when are you done?
SEBASTIAN
-- What do you mean?
MIA
When are you done with the tour?
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
We tour so we can make the record,
and then we go back on tour to sell
the record.
MIA
So it’s-- the long haul?
SEBASTIAN
-- What does that mean?
MIA
I mean the long haul, like, you’re
going to be in this band for a long
time.
SEBASTIAN
What did you think I was going to
do?
MIA
I don’t know, I didn’t think the
band would --
SEBASTIAN
You didn’t think we’d be
successful.
MIA
Generated on February 22, 2024
80.
SEBASTIAN
Yeah, feasibly -- I could be on the
road for years with just this
record.
Beat.
MIA
Do you like the music you’re
playing?
SEBASTIAN
I don’t know how that matters.
MIA
It matters if you’re going to give
up your dream to be on the road for
years.
SEBASTIAN
Do you like the music I’m playing?
MIA
Yes. I do.
(beat)
I just didn’t think you did.
SEBASTIAN
Yeah, well, I --
MIA
And now I hear you’re going to be
on the road for years, and I’m -- Generated on February 22, 2024
81.
SEBASTIAN
What are you doing? Why are you
doing this?
MIA
What do you mean why am I doing
this?
SEBASTIAN
This is what you wanted from me.
MIA
To be in this band?
SEBASTIAN
To have a steady job.
MIA
Yes, I wanted you to have a job so
you could take care of yourself and
start your club.
SEBASTIAN
So I’m doing that. So why aren’t we
celebrating?
MIA
Why aren’t you starting your club?
SEBASTIAN
You said yourself no one wants to
go to that club! No one wants to go
to a club called Chicken on a Stick
--
MIA
Change the name!
SEBASTIAN
-- and no one likes jazz. Not even
you.
MIA
I do like jazz now, because of you.
SEBASTIAN
(not listening to her)
What am I supposed to do? Go back
to playing “Jingle Bells” so I can
save money for some Shangri-La club
no one wants to go to?
MIA
People will want to go to it!
People love what other people are
passionate about.
SEBASTIAN
Not in my experience.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Anyway -- it’s time to grow up. You
know? This is what I’m doing. If
you had a problem, I wish you
would’ve said something earlier,
before I signed on the dotted line.
MIA
(trying again)
You had a dream that you were
sticking to, that --
Generated on February 22, 2024
83.
SEBASTIAN
This is the dream!
MIA
This is not your dream.
SEBASTIAN
Guys like me go their whole lives
and never do anything that’s liked.
I’m finally doing something that
people enjoy. What is wrong with
that?
MIA
Why do you care so much about being
liked -- ?
SEBASTIAN
(finally bursting--)
You’re an actress, who are you to
talk??
A moment. Finally --
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Maybe you liked me more when I was
a failure because it made you feel
better about yourself.
MIA
Are you kidding? Generated on February 22, 2024
84.
SEBASTIAN
No.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Wait --
But she’s out the door. It slams shut, as Sebastian pulls the
burnt apple pie from the oven.
CUT TO:
The empty theater. Dark. Silent. Then, a light turns on. Mia
steps in. We stay WIDE. She seems small from this vantage
point, surrounded by her props and backdrops. She takes a
moment. Looks at all the empty seats.
SEBASTIAN
Cole, see you tomorrow. See ya.
KEITH
You good for tonight, right?
SEBASTIAN
-- Tonight?
KEITH
Seven. The photo shoot.
(reading Sebastian’s
face, adding --)
Mojo.
SEBASTIAN
I thought that was next Thursday.
KEITH
No. It’s tonight.
KEITH (CONT’D)
Is that ok?
You can hear the murmurs beyond the curtain. The audience,
expecting. Mia tries to get her nerves under control. She can
do this -- Sets her phone aside, one last breath --
PHOTOGRAPHER
Put a light on the drums -- I need
more fill in this corner --
PHOTOGRAPHER (CONT’D)
Bass, head up. Piano, look down at
the keys.
PHOTOGRAPHER (CONT’D)
Cut the music. Turn the keyboard
live. Piano look up, play. Generated on February 22, 2024
87.
PHOTOGRAPHER (CONT’D)
No -- piano -- actually play
something.
PHOTOGRAPHER (CONT’D)
Good, now bite your lip like you’re
concentrating on a solo.
PHOTOGRAPHER (CONT’D)
That was good. Don’t stop.
We PUSH IN on Sebastian --
We go BLACK.
Mia takes a bow. Peers out. One seat, in the front row, has a
“RESERVED” sign on it. The seat is empty.
Generated on February 22, 2024
88.
Laughter.
Mia freezes. The nail in the coffin. The voices fade. She
slides into a chair.
SEBASTIAN
Mia!
She turns. Sees him. He runs to her. WRAPS his arms around --
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
I’m sorry --
-- and KISSES her. The kind of kiss that might once have
swept her off her feet. He starts to move with her --
MIA
Stop --
SEBASTIAN
I’m -- I’m sorry I missed it -- and
I’m sorry I was a dick and I -- I
promise I’ll make it up to you --
MIA
It’s over.
She doesn’t say the words with any anger. Just acceptance.
SEBASTIAN
(a beat; then --)
-- What do you mean?
MIA
I’m done embarrassing myself.
SEBASTIAN
You didn’t embarrass yourself --
MIA
No one showed up. I can’t even pay
back the theater.
MIA (CONT’D)
I’m gonna go home for a while.
SEBASTIAN
-- This is home.
MIA
Not anymore.
DISSOLVE TO:
Mia steps inside a modest house. Her MOM is by the door. Hugs
her. Her DAD stands by the hallway.
LAURA
You remember the McKenzies?
SEBASTIAN
Oh God, I didn’t see them.
LAURA
Yeah. They kept going, “oh
Sebastian’s so handsome”.
SEBASTIAN
You look beautiful.
(beat)
I hope it was ok. I haven’t played
in a while.
LAURA
You were great
(pause)
You’re always great when you play.
Generated on February 22, 2024
92.
LAURA (CONT’D)
Now -- listen to me. I want you to
save for a down payment. You
understand? You need a home.
SEBASTIAN
Yes ma’am.
LAURA
I’m not gonna be hovering anymore.
SEBASTIAN
-- You still think New York?
LAURA
I think so. Maybe Boston. I don’t
know, it’s exciting --
LAURA (CONT’D)
Ah I gotta -- the future in-laws...
LAURA (CONT’D)
Is my-- my hair-- ?
FADE OUT:
SEBASTIAN
What-- ?
WOMAN #2 (O.S.)
Hi, I’m trying to reach Mia Dolan.
SEBASTIAN
Wrong number.
WOMAN #2 (O.S.)
-- She’s not answering her cell and
I was told I might find her here.
SEBASTIAN
Yeah, well-- not anymore.
WOMAN #2 (O.S.)
Ok. If you do talk to her --
SEBASTIAN
I won’t.
WOMAN #2 (O.S.)
-- please tell her Jane at Amy
Brandt Casting is trying to reach
her.
SEBASTIAN
”Casting”?
MIA’S MOM
Night, sweetie.
MIA
Night, Mom.
-- and heads off, as Mia and her Dad stay behind. Getting up
to scrape the dish --
MIA’S DAD
You want some more rice?
MIA
I’m ok.
MIA’S DAD
You look hungry.
MIA
I’m good --
A moment. Mia’s Dad puts a few more dishes away, then sits
back down across from her.
MIA’S DAD
It’s fun having you back. Your mom
ditches me at ten.
MIA
You took down the swing.
MIA’S DAD
She made me.
A smile.
MIA
Oh God. Throw those away.
MIA’S DAD
Never.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT.
Mia and Sebastian stand next to his car. Generated on February 22, 2024
96.
MIA
Why did you come here?
SEBASTIAN
Because I have good news.
MIA
Ok --
SEBASTIAN
Amy Brandt. The casting director.
MIA
I know who she is.
SEBASTIAN
She was at your play. And she loved
it. And she loved it so much that
she wants you to come audition for
a huge movie she’s got.
He’s brimming over with excitement. But Mia just shakes her
head.
MIA
I’m not going.
SEBASTIAN
-- Excuse me?
MIA
I’m -- no-- That will kill me.
SEBASTIAN
That’s it?
Generated on February 22, 2024
97.
MIA
Yes.
SEBASTIAN
So you’re happy here?
MIA
I’m happier.
SEBASTIAN
Why won’t you come?
MIA
I told you.
SEBASTIAN
I don’t buy it.
MIA
(finally letting it out,
fed up --)
Because it’s another audition!
I’ve been to hundreds of auditions.
Do you want to know what happens?
Either they interrupt me because
someone ordered a sandwich, or they
cut me off after two seconds, or
I’m crying and they start laughing,
or I’m one of a hundred lookalikes
in the waiting room who never has a
chance, because --
(beat)
-- because --
SEBASTIAN
Because what?
MIA
Because I’m probably not good
enough.
SEBASTIAN
Yes you are.
MIA
No. Maybe I’m not.
A beat.
MIA (CONT’D)
Maybe I’m one of those people who’s
always wanted to do it but never
had a chance. It’s a pipe dream.
Maybe it’s like you said. Maybe I
need to grow up.
MIA (CONT’D)
I can go back to school. I can find
something else that I’m supposed to
do. I left school to give it a
shot, and it didn’t work out, and
it took six years, and I don’t want
to do it anymore.
SEBASTIAN
Why?
MIA
Why what?
SEBASTIAN
Why don’t you want to do it
anymore? Generated on February 22, 2024
99.
MIA
-- Because it hurts a little bit
too much.
SEBASTIAN
I told them you’d be there at five-
thirty tomorrow. I’ll swing by here
before I drive back at eight.
Either you’ll be outside or you
won’t.
With that, he gets back into his car. Mia is silent. Then --
MIA
How did you find me?
SEBASTIAN
The house across from the library.
It’s Mia. She’s just arrived at the car from the other side,
two just-bought cups of coffee and a bag of pastries in her
hands. A beat. Sebastian smiles. Then OPENS the door for her.
AMY BRANDT
Mia, Hi.
Generated on February 22, 2024
101.
MIA
Hi.
AMY BRANDT
I’m Amy, this is Frank. Glad we
found you.
FRANK
We want to build the character with
you. It’s a process. Three-month
rehearsal, four-month shoot.
MIA
-- Ok.
AMY BRANDT
So why don’t you just tell us a
story?
MIA
-- About --?
AMY BRANDT
About anything.
MIA
My aunt lived in Paris for a bit--
She used to tell me these stories,
when I was growing up, about living
abroad--
(beat)
I remember -- she told me she
jumped into the Seine once--
Yes, this audition is different than the rest, and the switch
to song signals just that. Mia’s nerves fade away, all the
accents and fakery of earlier auditions a distant memory.
This is Mia undisguised, pure and stark and beautiful --
She uses the story of her aunt jumping into the river to
paint a portrait of all the dreamers in the world, all the
people who are told they’re nuts for pursuing their passion,
all the so-called “fools” who take the plunge. She sings
about them and for them. This is why Mia does what she does,
why she simply has no choice --
DISSOLVE TO:
SEBASTIAN
When do you find out?
MIA
They said the next couple of days -
- But I’m not expecting to find
anything out.
SEBASTIAN
You’re going to get it.
MIA
No, I’m not.
SEBASTIAN
You are. I know these things.
A beat.
MIA
Where are we?
SEBASTIAN
Griffith Park.
MIA
I mean -- where are we?
SEBASTIAN
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104.
(beat)
I don’t know.
MIA
What do we do?
SEBASTIAN
I don’t think we can do anything.
Because when you get this --
MIA
If I get this --
SEBASTIAN
When you get this -- you’ve got to
give it everything you’ve got.
Beat.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
It’s your dream.
MIA
What are you going to do?
SEBASTIAN
I’ve got to follow my own plan.
Stay here. Get my own thing going.
You know --
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
You’re going to be in Paris. Good
jazz there. And you love jazz now.
Mia smiles.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Right?
MIA
Right.
SEBASTIAN
I guess we’re just going to have to
wait and see.
Mia’s eyes well up, just slightly, as she hears this. She
nods.
MIA
You know I’m always going to love
you.
SEBASTIAN
I’m always going to love you too.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Look at this view.
MIA
(playfully)
I’ve seen better.
SEBASTIAN
Agreed.
They laugh.
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MIA
I’ve never been here during the
day.
FADE TO:
WINTER
A WOMAN steps out. We don’t see her face. We FOLLOW her from
behind. She walks elegantly, poised. The wind picks up a
strand of her hair. She makes her way down side-streets we’ve
seen before, past Parisian-style façades. Then enters a
COFFEE SHOP we recognize --
The eyes inside all look the WOMAN’s way. She reaches the
counter and we finally SEE HER FACE:
MIA
Hi -- Iced coffee, please.
NEW MANAGER
On us.
MIA
No, no, that’s fine.
Mia hands over a few dollar bills. Then drops another bill
into the tip jar. The Barista smiles.
CUT TO:
SEBASTIAN
Alright, I’m done.
(gets up)
Harris did a nice job with it.
EMPLOYEE
Took him long enough.
Sebastian smiles.
SEBASTIAN
No one touches the instruments.
Carson’s coming an hour early to
test levels.
EMPLOYEE
I got a check for you to sign.
SEBASTIAN
How’d we do last month?
EMPLOYEE
Not too bad.
SEBASTIAN
(as he signs the check)
Not too bad is great.
(taps the Employee on the
shoulder)
See you tonight.
EMPLOYEE
See you tonight.
Sebastian steps in. The place is more habitable than his old
digs. Fully furnished, warm and welcoming. He heads to the
kitchen, pulls out some pork cutlets he’s been thawing. We
see, sitting on the counter, a Christmas card with a photo
attached: Laura, Harry, and a FOUR-YEAR-OLD BOY, all gathered
on a couch and smiling at the camera.
Sebastian eats his meal, in a new shirt and pants. Checks his
watch.
It’s MIA --
DRUMMER
King Seb!
SEBASTIAN
Hothouse Eddie -- miss me?
DRUMMER
Like the desert misses the rain.
SAXOPHONIST
Seb -- Edgar’s bringing his horn
tonight.
SEBASTIAN
Yeah? Tell him to tune it, huh?
SAXOPHONIST
That’s not Edgar.
Mia, in a new outfit, crosses the living area and grabs her
purse and jacket. David is by the door, jacket on as well.
Mia bends back around a sofa, where the GIRL we saw before is
seated next to a nineteen-year-old baby-sitter, CHELSEA.
MIA
Bye, sweetie. You be nice to
Chelsea.
The Girl nods. Mia kisses her forehead. Heads to the door.
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111.
CHELSEA
Bye, Mrs. Dolan.
DAVID
What if we miss this? What do we
tell Natalie?
MIA
We can just see it back in New York
--
Mia and David are seated. Still not moving. Mia looks at the
clock again: 8:27.
MIA (CONT’D)
Do you want to just skip it--? Turn
off here and get dinner?
DAVID
Alright --
Mia and David walk down a street. A few open restaurants and
bars, a few other closed storefronts. A lot of old, weathered
buildings: 1930’s stucco, Art Deco signs.
Mia heads over, curious. The music grows louder, sounds like
a JAZZ COMBO. Mia peeks toward the door --
The sign on the door reads: “SEB’S”. It’s written the way she
drew it for Sebastian, years ago --
DAVID (CONT’D)
This looks fun.
David edges past Mia. Glimpses the bar inside. Turns to her,
inviting --
DAVID (CONT’D)
Come on --
DAVID (CONT’D)
Mia?
SEBASTIAN
(taking the microphone)
Manny Halloran, ladies and
gentlemen.
(more applause)
I don’t know, I told him to play
“Jingle Bells”.
Shock. The two LOCK EYES and you can tell it’s the first time
they’ve seen each other in years.
SEBASTIAN (CONT’D)
Welcome to Seb’s.
Back when Mia laid eyes on Sebastian for the first time...
MIA
I just wanted to say -- I saw your
playing, and I --
Mia and Sebastian push open a new door to their new place.
It’s a shabby one-bedroom, but it’s theirs --
Mia and Sebastian walk together outside, but now that we’re
outside we realize this isn’t the real L.A. at all --
The old orange groves and the gabled rooftops and the moss-
covered bungalows and the ivy-decked lamps, the jacaranda
trees and the giant hills and Griffith and the Santa Monica
Pier, all painted, all props, all figments of a studio-
backdrop imagination. We’ve entered a fully fantastical
realm, the realm of the old Hollywood ballets of the 40’s and
50’s --
We’re BACK to the Caveau. The lights go out, except for the
TRUMPETER, playing out a lovelorn solo, rim-lit. We MOVE in
close on his horn, DIVE into the bell --
And as the city lights behind them start to glitter like all
the stars of the galaxy --
-- they DANCE.
This is the last time we’ll ever see them dance, and they
seem to recognize that, so graceful and poised are their
movements-- Remember, this is a romance more perfect than a
real romance could ever be --
DISSOLVE TO:
a projector beam --
Mia’s pregnancy --
-- then walk down the street, then hear music, a jazz combo
playing somewhere --
-- KISS.
DAVID
Do you want to stay for another?
MIA
No -- We should go.
He nods. They rise from their seats and head for the exit.
Just as they reach the door, and as David steps out, Mia
turns and looks back at Sebastian. He looks at her. Their
eyes lock. A hint of a tear in both --
It’s the kind of smile you could miss if you blinked, but
it’s enough to signal to Sebastian that she recognized the
melody he played, and that she still remembers it, and still
thinks of it to this day --
Then she walks out the door. Sebastian glances at his fellow
musicians. Then, he nods, and they launch into a new chart.
It’s silent outside. You can’t hear the music. Mia and David
reach their car. They get in. It pulls out.
FADE OUT.