Girl Meets Boy
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Girl meets boy
That's a safe beginning
It's nearly closing
I thought you weren't going to show
So did I
Felt it might be kinder
What are you saying?
Come on, Miss Schaefer, you know
Every time I see some young kid
Dreaming they'll produce some masterpiece
I just want to throw them on the next train home
Never thought you'd be so condescending
Sorry, Miss Schaefer
I didn't come here to fight
Girl meets boy
If that's how you want it
She's a young teacher
He's a reporter
It's hate at first sight
It won't sell
These days they want glamour
Fabulous heiress meets handsome Hollywood hero
Problem is she thinks he's a burglar
Would you believe it?
A wedding in the last reel
It doesn't have to be so mindless
You should write from your experience
Give us something really moving
Something true
Who wants true?
Who the hell wants moving?
Moving means starving
And true means holes in your shoe
No, you're wrong
They still make good pictures
Stick to your story
It's a good story
Okay, Miss Schaefer
I give it to you
What do you mean?
What'd I say?
It's all yours
I've given up writing myself
So you write it
I'm not good enough to write it on my own
I thought we could write it together
Well, I can't
I'm all tied up
Well, couldn't we work evenings?
Six o'clock in the morning
I'll come to you
Look, Betty, it can't be done
It's out
Write this down
I'll give you some ground rules
Plenty of conflict
But nice guys don't break the law
Girl meets boy
Gives herself completely
And though she loves him
She keeps one foot on the floor
No one dies except the best friend
No one ever mentions communists
No one takes a black friend to a restaurant
Very good
Nothing I could teach you
We could have had fun
Fighting the studio
Yes, Mr. Gillis
That's just what I want
What a nightmare
Good to see you come to my New Year's party
Last year it got out of hand
Guaranteed bad behavior
See you then
Don't give up
You're too good
Thanks