ike

(after sitting)

does it matter?

maggie

i think so... hen i was walking down

toward

somebody w have any idea who i

really was only he

ot, because i had

done everyto convince i

ly was

good t i didnt go t

because it would

you -- you knehe real me.

ike

yes, i did.

maggie

i didnt. and you being t the

end of t just fix t.

ike takes t the defenses

go back up. us to her.

ike

no, i couldnt fix anything...

(as s up)

but i still ended up cruck.

ike moves out to ter a moment, maggie follows him.

ext. balcony/ikesapartment - night

tral park. twinkling lighe

city stretc across tiful nig at

to maggie as she speaks.

maggie

i understand wruck.

let me explain somet is,

youve seen me at my , most

embarrassing, deviously plotting,

potentially but not certifiably,

psycic state. and if you liked me

t imagine...

(crosses to him)

benedict.

ike has no response.

maggie (contd)

i love eggs benedict. i e all the

other kinds.

sates.

maggie (contd)

... i e big h everybody

staring. i o get married

on a weekday w work.

if i ride off into t, i

my own horse.

ike

sing this down?

sus to the box.

ike (contd)

s this?

maggie

these are for you.

. its her running shoes.

ike

used?

maggie

tuing in my

running so you.

ike

tting serious.

now s he full force of her.

maggie

and one more ts hard

to believe there could be more. um...

maggie glances around and spots a deck cus so

it is facing ty ligly says:

maggie (contd)

if you could , please.

ike sits. maggie takes ts it aide. and

ts down on one knee.

ike

(laughing)

oh my god. no.

maggie smiles up at ips his head back and covers his

eyes h his hand.