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Huh, let me think for a sec. (mulls it over) Well, by the time you’re thirty four, all the physical
requirements are pretty much out the window. I mean you secretly prey he’ll be taller than you.
Ryan smiles.
Not an asshole would be nice? Just someone who enjoys my company. Comes from a good
family - You don’t think about that when you’re younger. (thinking) Wants kids... Likes kids...
Wants kids. Healthy enough to play catch with his future son one day.
We can tell Ryan is taking a serious interest in this.
Please let him earn more than I do. That doesn’t make sense now, but believe me, it will one
day. Otherwise it’s just a recipe for disaster. (reaching) Hopefully some hair on his head...? But
it’s not exactly a deal-breaker anymore. Nice smile... Yep, a nice smile just might do it.
line.
Kathleen is
shocked at herself.
it.
SOPHIA (CONT'D)
He's always one step removed, always
looking over his shoulder always looking
for something else, something more
intoxicating, and I don't mean drugs. I
love him, Sal, but he's a child. He's
not ready.
(a choked sob, tears well and
fall)
Oh God, you're so lucky you don't have
kids. You can't stick your head in the
oven. You can't take a handful of
Percoden if you want to, or slit your
wrists. You can't do yourself in. Kids
rob you of that option. Trust me.
(a beat)
Oh my God, this ecstacy must be really
good.