ANGELA (CONT'D) OUR KIND OF PEOPLE - 8th NETWORK DRAFT 12-21-20
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I need to show her that I’m a serious businesswoman, not some ratchet ass from Boston.
Josephine cracks a smile.
JOSEPHINE
But you are, bitch. (then) Ang, this is Leah's first Links class as Chapter President. This is her legacy. Wait a year. ANGELA
I put all my savings and borrowed out my ass to get here this summer. If I don’t make it, I’m gonna be drowning in debt. And selling product out the back of my Camry again. Josephine can sense her determination and passion. JOSEPHINE Okay, I’ll do it. (eyeing Tyrique outside) But this summer can’t just be about work. Dust the cobwebs girl. Angela knocks back the last of her wine and catches a glimpse of Tyrique too. Off Angela as we SMASH CUT TO: INT. EVE'S CROWN - LOFT - MASTER BEDROOM - NIGHT 33 Angela enters and pulls her vibrator from the nightstand and climbs under her sheets. Over the PURR OF THAT BULLET: EXT. OAK BLUFFS DOCKS - NIGHT 34 We hear the PURR OF A SPEED BOAT ENGINE as Nikki walks up to find... Quincy. She looks around at the empty dock -- NIKKI Where's everybody? Cocky, he points out to the ocean at an anchored SUPER YACHT. QUINCY Welcome to the Bluffs. INT. FRANKLIN YACHT - NIGHT 35 We’re at the party from the Teaser. Quincy and Nikki snake through the crowd. He takes her hand, surprising her. QUINCY Sorry. Just trying not to lose you.
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