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SLOANE (O.C.) (on answering machine) Anna, it’s Sloane. Again...
Anna sighs.
INTERCUT:
INT. SLOANE’S GALLERY - SAME SLOANE, busy, sits at a glass desk. SLOANE (into phone)
I know I’m stalking you, and I know you’re thinking, “I told her a million times I stopped painting”, but we’ve finally settled on a title for the new exhibit. We’re calling it “Spring Has Sprung” and I know this is a huge ask but please have an open mind...
INT. ANNA'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - SAME Anna looks away from the window and toward the answering machine. SLOANE (O.C.) (on answering machine) I would give anything to build the show around a new piece of yours. You know I’m your biggest fan. No one paints flowers like you do. Call me back. Please. Or I’ll call you again! Okay, love you. Anna gets up and approaches a wall with several framed paintings of flowers. She takes them all in. Each one is of a single flower: A tulip, a sunflower, a peony. Somehow they’re both simple and strikingly beautiful. All bear her signature. Anna takes another long sip of wine, thinking. Seems like a different life. INT. ANNA’S HOUSE - CLOSET - LATER Anna, now dressed for the date, is putting on a pair of heels...
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