EVELYN
No, I am, it's just...a lot to
think about I guess. A lot to think about??
BETSY
Honey, if I was married to your
husband, I'd be spitting them out like a damn pez despenser.
Evelyn shakes her head. She's used to Betsy's humor after the woman's had a few.
EVELYN I don't know.
Betsy smiles.
BESTY
Trust me...I wasn't sure at first
either.
(looks over at her kids)
Now I wouldn't trade 'em for the world.
Evelyn smiles. Watches the kids some more. Something gnawing at her on the inside.
CLIFFORD
Excuse me everyone! Could I have
your attention for a second?
Everyone quiets down. All eyes on Clifford. Including Evelyn's.
CLIFFORD (CONT'D)
I just wanted to say a few quick
words.
He has his audience now.
CLIFFORD (CONT'D) First of all, I want to thank Joe
and Betsy for another successful soiree. You make it look easy. You make it all look easy. Marriage. Kids.
He gestures to the cocktail in his hand.
CLIFFORD (CONT'D) Margaritas.
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Non-Fictionthe don't worry darling film screen play, I did not write this (obviously)