INT. SPORTS CAR - DAY
Ted sits behind the wheel of his PORCHE, hurtling down the
highway at breakneck speeds. Alan rides with him, dividing
his attention between Ted and the other VEHICLES that flash
past his window.
ALAN
So... did she say why?
Ted swerves to avoid a slow-moving CAR.
TED
Did she say why?! What do you think?
I couldn't shut her up! You'd think
I'd asked for a deposition or
something!
He blares his HORN at another vehicle then swerves to swing
around it.
TED (CONT'D)
She said I was "inattentive."
He slows a moment to smile at a BLONDE in a CONVERTIBLE.
TED (CONT'D)
Ha! Inattentive my ass! I pay her
plenty of attention. It's not my
fault if she doesn't notice.
Ted cuts the wheel hard to cross two lanes as horns blare
around him.
ALAN
Well... watch it! ... You have been
spending an awful lot of time at
work lately.
Ted gestures at the car ahead through the windscreen, middle
finger protruding.
TED
Et tu, Bruté? Give me a break. Do
you know how many pairs of shoes she
owns?
Alan plants his feet firmly on the floor as Ted takes them
between two closely placed vehicles.
ALAN
Damn it, Ted! Would you slow down!
TED
She said I was "irresponsible."
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2.
ALAN
Oh, Christ...
TED
Yeah, that's what I said.
ALAN
Ted!!!
Ted slams on the brakes as the traffic ahead comes to a
complete stop. The car comes to a screeching halt inches
away from a large TRACTOR TRAILER. Alan sits there panting,
staring at a "How's my driving" BUMPER STICKER tacked on to
the back of the trailer. Ted slaps him palm on the steering
wheel.
TED
Damn traffic.
ALAN
Good god, Ted, you could have gotten
us killed!
TED
You haven't heard a word I've said,
have you?
Ted looks over at Alan until he returns the gaze.
TED (CONT'D)
She's going to leave me, Alan.