giovedì 6 novembre 2008

086 - I love you 27.06.07

Craig is unimpressed by Sarah's new modelling friends and becomes even more annoyed as Sarah suggests he invite John Paul to join them for dinner.
Back at the McQueens. John-Paul opens the door to see Craig standing there. He is not pleased to see him and rolls his eyes.

Craig: Why did you run off?
John-Paul: I had stuff to do, I told you.
Craig (walking in): Yeah. Why did you really run off? Go on, don’t spare my feelings.
John-Paul (closing the door): You’re being paranoid.
Craig: You weren’t there to chat with me. You made that obvious.
John-Paul: Well, what was I supposed to do, just ignore Sarah’s mates?

Craig: What’s so special about them? They’re shallow, self-obsessed fakes.
John-Paul: Fakes?! Coming from the guy who can’t admit to what he is?
Craig (breaking eye contact): What’s that supposed to mean?
John-Paul: You know what, Craig? I really don’t want to have to go through this….
Craig: No, go on, tell me.
John-Paul: You’re living a lie. You know you are. You sit there with Sarah like you want everyone to believe you’re in love with her but you’re not, are you?
Craig (holding up his index finger as if to check his temper): That’s not true. (John-Paul rolls his eyes) I love Sarah. She’s my girlfriend.
John-Paul: Yeah, I know. Because you’re too much of a coward to admit you want a boyfriend.
Craig (shaking his head): I can’t do this again. He moves towards the door but John-Paul gets there first.
John-Paul: No, you’re right, not this again. So will you please just get out now.

Craig (stroking his throat and barely looking at John-Paul): I thought we were okay with everything……
John-Paul: Really? Okay with what you’re doing to Sarah or what you’re doing to your conscience?
Craig: Just leave Sarah out of this.
John-Paul (outraged): How can I, she’s involved?! (John-Paul closes the door) You know, I am so glad that I don’t have anymore secrets or shame or anything because it was killing me.
Craig (proudly): I love her. I love Sarah. She’s beautiful. She’s funny. She’s right for me.
John-Paul: Well, you’ve made your choice, haven’t you?
Craig: Its not about choice. It’s how I feel. It’s different with you. It’s not just about the sex. (A long pause) I love you. (Another long pause as the gravity of this sinks into John-Paul’s mind) I love both of you.
John-Paul: I’ve tried to handle this. I really have, but I can’t do it anymore. It’s killing me watching you with Sarah.
Craig (moving towards John-Paul): How do you think I feel? I’m not using her as a cover. I really do love her but it’s difficult for me because of the way I feel for you.
John-Paul: I know all of that, alright, I really do, but I sorry, you’re gonna have to make a decision:It’s either Sarah or me. (Craig moves closer to John-Paul, looking at him deep in the eye before breaking eye contact again) You can’t make a choice, can you?
John-Paul can’t look at him. Craig takes a deep breath and kisses him. It is deep, passionate and magical and leaves them both slightly breathless. They break the kiss and stand there, Craig’s hand on the side of John-Paul’s face, their foreheads touching.













Craig: This can’t stop. What we have between us, I know you want this too.
John-Paul: Craig……
Craig: I can’t stop thinking about you…….
John-Paul (whispering): Do you wanna……..?

Craig nods and when they get to the stairs, he looks back at John-Paul for a moment before taking his hand.














Later. John-Paul kisses Craig gleefully before they sit on the bed, kiss again and the camera pans away.













Later. They are in bed, Craig dozing on John-Paul’s chest when the phone rings. It is Sarah. John-Paul is waiting for Craig to answer it. Craig lifts his head to look at the phone and chooses to ignore it. John-Paul smiles and kisses the top of Craig’s head.









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