网上情缘(一) First Mail
Kathleen starts to read the letter aloud: KATHLEEN:Brinkley is my dog. He loves the streets of New York as much as I do --And now we hear Kathleen's voice replaced by the voice of NY 152, a man named JOE FOX --
JOE (V.O.):-- although he likes to eat bits of pizza and bagel off the sidewalk, and I prefer to buy them. Brinkley is a great catcher and was offered a tryout on the Mets farm team --(continued)
INT. JOE'S APARTMENT - DAY A dog is sitting on a large green pillow on the floor. This is BRINKLEY. The pillow has "Brinkley" embroidered on it. Brinkley's master, JOE FOX, a great-looking guy, full of charm and irony, comes into the kitchen and pours himself some orange juice. He's half-dressed.
JOE (cont'd):--
but he chose to stay with me so that he could spend 18 hours a day sleeping on a large green pillow the size of an inner tube. Don't you love New York in the fall? It makes me want to buy school supplies. I would send you a bouquet of newly-sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address. On the other hand, this not knowing has its charms. VOICE:Darling --
JOE:Mmmmmhmmm --Joe's girlfriend PATRICIA EDEN, in Armani head to toe, comes into the kitchen and turns on the $2000 espresso machine, which starts grinding beans. She's carrying the morning papers.
PATRICIA:I'm late. (indicating the newspaper) Random House fired Dick Atkins. Good riddance. Murray Chilton died. Which makes one less person I'm not speaking to -- (she drains a cup of espresso as a second starts to come out of the machine) Vince got a great review. He'll be insufferable. Tonight, PEN dinner --
JOE:Am I going? PATRICIA:You promised. JOE:Can't I just give them money? That's the cause? Free Albanian writers? I'm for that. Patricia drains another cup of espresso, looks at him.
JOE:All right, I'll go. You're late.