TITANIC: AFTERMATH
Chapter Fourteen

 

INT. KITCHEN - 1811 WALNUT STREET - MORNING

Molly, Mrs. Bingham, and Anna huddle around at the kitchen table. Anna nervously wrings a handkerchief in her hands.

ANNA

I don't believe he bought that house just to catch Mr. Peebles doing something underhanded. He's planning to return there, and it's not at all healthy for him to withdraw from the world in this way.

Mrs. Bingham tries to allay Anna's fears, but she's worried too.

MRS. BINGHAM

There, now, Anna. He's probably just going to use the house as a summer home.

ANNA

(earnestly, passionately) But I went there. I saw his face. There's something worrisome stirring within him. Very worrisome indeed!

Anna averts her eyes downward, hoping to conceal her affection for Cal. But Molly sees Anna cares for him deeply.

Molly and Mrs. Bingham exchange knowing glances.

MRS. BINGHAM

Yes, I know you care very much about our Mr. Hockley, Anna.

Molly eyes Anna, then comes up with an idea.

MOLLY

Well, I think I have just the thing to pry him out of his shell. I heard there's a great production happening right here in Philly--

ANNA

I'm afraid it will take much more than a night on the town to mend his spirit, Mrs. Brown.

MOLLY

I know, darling, but it'll make a good first move. Sometimes going through the motions is the best way to start digging yourself out of a rut.

ANNA

(unconvinced) Yes, I suppose it couldn't hurt.

MRS. BINGHAM

What sort of production is it, Mrs. Brown?

MOLLY

The Philadelphia orchestra's hosting a ballet. It's a traditional piece, and it'd be fun to watch. It's just the kind of thing Cal would like. You suppose he'd go if I got us some tickets?

ANNA

I don't know. He doesn't go out very frequently.

MOLLY

(smiling persuasively) I bet he'd go if you were coming along.

Anna fears her love for Cal has been discovered.

ANNA

Oh, Mrs. Brown, don't be silly. I am just his governess!

Molly pretends she has no inkling that Anna loves Cal.

MOLLY

Hey, but it'd be great for you. You'd see that fireball of a new conductor of theirs...Leo...

ANNA

Leopold Stokowski?

MOLLY

Yeah, that's right. Now, he'd make any woman's heart go pitter pat. You can't miss it...and remember, you'd be helping Cal.

Anna feels better about Molly's plan. Little Marie peers in the doorway, eavesdropping.

ANNA

Okay, you've convinced me. I'll do it.

INT. DINING ROOM - 1811 WALNUT STREET - NIGHT

Cal and Molly eat dinner together.

MOLLY

I had the pleasure of meeting Anna today. She's quite a girl, Cal.

CAL

Oh, yes! Anna is certainly a young woman of great grace and intelligence. She's quite knowledgeable in the arts, and practically everything, really.

MOLLY

And she's so good with the children. She's got a big heart, and a lot to offer.

CAL

I couldn't agree more. She's more of an idealist than I am, but I must admit she usually succeeds in making her ideals come to life.

Molly sees that Cal is very fond of Anna. She wonders if they would be a good match.

MOLLY

She admires the way you treat your workers, Cal. Not many men in your position pay their workers a living wage, much less worry about how they like their working conditions.

Cal begins to feel uncomfortable.

CAL

It's simply good business, Mrs. Brown. Workers are more productive under such conditions...and a wage increase was necessary to attract the industry's best when we were hiring.

Cal stares down at his plate, nervously sawing off a bite of meat. Molly knows Anna must like Cal for some good reason.

MOLLY

Now, you can't fool me, Cal. I heard how your men cheered when you fired that old pumblechook of a manager of yours.

CAL

He disobeyed my explicit orders. Of course, I fired him.

Molly peers disbelievingly in Cal's direction, unable to understand his perpetual need to be a jerk.

She notices Marie has intruded upon their dinner. The tension in the room dissipates. Molly squints at Marie in mock guile.

MOLLY

Hey, little girl! You spying on us?

Marie likes to listen to the grown-ups' conversations. She comes up with a ruse.

MARIE

I'm thirsty.

Molly rises from her chair.

CAL

Don't trouble yourself, Mrs. Brown. This is what I have servants for.

MOLLY

No trouble, Cal. Your kids are a delight.

INT. KITCHEN - 1811 WALNUT STREET - NIGHT

Molly hands Marie a glass of water.

MOLLY

There you go, sweetie!

MARIE

Master Hockley likes Mrs. Livingston, doesn't he, Mrs. Brown?

Molly bends down to Marie's eye level.

MOLLY

(voice lowered) Why, you're a wise little thing, aren't ya?

MARIE

But Mr. Hockley never asks her out, 'cause he's scared. And Mrs. Livingston likes him, but she's scared too.

MOLLY

Well, we'll have to do something about that, now won't we?

Marie nods approvingly. Molly extends her hand, and they shake on it. Molly winks at Marie. Marie tries to wink back.

INT. DINING ROOM - 1811 WALNUT STREET - NIGHT

Molly takes her seat back at the table, confident of her plan.

MOLLY

Hey, Cal...there's this great show playing tomorrow night. Ruth's heard it's fabulous. What you say we go and see what all the fuss is about?

CAL

I'm really not feeling up to it.

MOLLY

But it's Swan Lake! It'll be me and Ruth...and her new beau...

CAL

I'm sorry--

MOLLY

We've got an extra pair of tickets for ya, and the perfect girl to go with you too. She's a real admirer of yours.

Cal feels manipulated. He quickly loses his temper.

CAL

Oh! This is really too much!

Cal slams his napkin down on the table, ready to leave the room.

MOLLY

Anna would really love to go...

Cal's heart jumps. He freezes.

MOLLY

A young lady like her should get out some. She works so hard, it would be nice for you to show her she's appreciated.

CAL

(exasperated) It seems you have me successfully cornered, as usual, Mrs. Brown.

MOLLY

Great! I can't wait to tell her! Now, she'll need something to wear...and maybe you could pick her up a nice necklace.

Cal silently glares at her.

INT. PHILADELPHIA JEWELRY STORE - DAY

Cal browses, attended by the shop's JEWELER and his ASSISTANT.

Cal's eye is caught by the store's showpiece, a ring.

CAL

You have quite a selection of fine diamonds, sir. May I see this one?

The jeweler presents the ring proudly to Cal.

JEWELER

It's the finest craftsmanship I've seen. It is from France, sir.

Cal gets deja vu. His manner hardens. He motions for the jeweler to return the ring to the display case.

CAL

But I am looking for a necklace. Something simple will do.

The jeweler shows him a simple necklace. Cal realizes he really wants to get her something nice.

CAL

No, too plain. How about this one?

While the jeweler and his assistant retrieve a necklace, Cal's eyes drift back toward the ring.

INT. ANNA'S BEDROOM - 1811 WALNUT STREET - NIGHT

Molly fastens Anna's dress, pleased with her handiwork.

MOLLY

Anna, you look fabulous!

ANNA

I can't thank you enough, Mrs. Brown. Mr. Hockley will have a splendid time this evening.

Anna sits on the bed to put on her shoes. Molly joins her.

MOLLY

Tell me...you really like Cal, don't you?

ANNA

(nervously) Oh! Yes, he is a fine employer.

MOLLY

Cut the crap, darling. You can't fool this old girl. Now, tell it to me straight.

ANNA

(squirming) Truly what you are suggesting is impossible. I am simply not in his league.

MOLLY

Oh, Cal doesn't care for all that stuff much anymore. You're a fine young lady, Anna...and just wait 'til he sees you all dressed up.

ANNA

Why, this whole thing is just an attempt to pair me up with Master Hockley, wasn't it?

MOLLY

(with a devilish grin) In a way, yes.

ANNA

Oh, I cannot! This is completely inappropriate! Besides, he has no interest in me whatsoever.

MOLLY

Oh, I wouldn't be so sure about that.

Molly rises and turns to leave.

MOLLY

Now, you two just go and have a nice time together. I think he's waiting...

Molly instills a sense of urgency in Anna. There is no backing out now.

INT. PARLOR - 1811 WALNUT STREET - NIGHT

Molly peers into the room.

She sees Cal sitting in a chair, fidgeting and brooding apprehensively. He's having second thoughts about the whole affair.

Molly approaches Cal with an air of secrecy. Cal gives her a quick glance, then looks away.

CAL

What I don't do to please you, Mrs. Brown.

MOLLY

(whispering conspiratorially) Shh! She'll be coming in any minute. I got her an outfit and all the fixings. Now, did you get the necklace?

CAL

(sulkily, impatiently) Yes, I have a necklace.

MOLLY

She's a wonderful girl, Cal. You'll have a great time together.

Anna gracefully enters. She sparkles, sheathed in a blue satin dress that shimmers in harmony with the azure glow of her eyes.

MOLLY

Now, doesn't she look beautiful?

Cal's sense of embarrassment gives way to awe. Genuinely impressed, he rises to his feet.

CAL

Why, yes! You do look quite lovely, Anna!

Anna's sense of embarrassment also vanishes. She is brimming with joy at his response, but decides it best to treat the whole thing as a joke.

ANNA

Thank you, sir.

She curtsies gracefully, then lets out a little snicker. The atmosphere of levity is a relief to Cal. He follows suit by bowing to Anna, in jest (mocking Geoffrey).

CAL

Charmed to meet you, Madam.

Anna breaks out in laughter. Molly's thoroughly pleased to see they're going through the motions of courtship.

MOLLY

I believe Cal has something for you, Anna.

CAL

Um, yes.

Cal self-consciously produces the jewelry box. He opens the lid. Anna is overwhelmed. The necklace is dazzling.

ANNA

Oh, Mr. Hockley!

Cal fastens the necklace.

Molly leads Anna to a mirror. As Anna views herself, she is overcome with feelings of modesty.

ANNA

(quietly) Thank you, sir. You're so very kind.

Cal nods tensely, as embarrassment creeps in upon him once again. Molly doesn't let this moment linger.

MOLLY

Well, let's get going. Ruth and Harry said they'd meet us there in half an hour.

INT. ACADEMY OF MUSIC - NIGHT

Anna, Cal, Molly, Ruth, and Harold sit in a balcony together. Below them, the orchestra tunes up. The trumpeting of the brass instruments resounds above the rest. Harold removes a handkerchief from his pocket and heartily blows his nose--honk, honk. Ruth shrinks with embarrassment.

MOLLY

All tuned up there, Harry?

Ruth graciously smiles at Molly's joke. Harold is oblivious.

Cal and Anna are engaged in their own conversation.

INT. ACADEMY OF MUSIC - NIGHT

The ballet company performs Dance of the Little Swans. Leaning in close to whisper, Anna explains the scene to Cal. Anna's enthusiasm for the ballet and the spectacle of the show lift Cal's spirits. They feel more at ease with each other, and carry on an almost animated conversation.

CAL (VO)

I could not help but succumb to Anna's infinite charm, despite the fact that there could be no union between us, and that we were being watched.

Molly looks on, pleased that Cal is having a good time.

She nudges Ruth. Ruth smiles at Molly when she sees them. Annoyed, Cal hurls an accusing glance at them. They pretend they were simply commenting on the ballet.

INT. PARLOR - 1811 WALNUT STREET - NIGHT

All converse about the ballet.

Anna rises from her chair, thinking that perhaps her welcome among the upper class has worn out.

ANNA

It's time for me to be off to bed.

Molly glares at Cal. Cal takes the hint.

CAL

Don't feel you need to go.

Anna returns to her chair, gladdened by his invitation.

ANNA

Yes, I suppose I can stay a while longer.

MOLLY

I'm the old lady here. Time for me to turn in, not you.

RUTH

Yes. It's been a busy day for Harold and me.

Harold takes the hint after a glance from Ruth. The three chaperones rise and prepare to leave.

Cal glares imploringly at Molly and Ruth, but they continue to exit.

Anxiety overtakes Anna, as she pretends to not notice that Cal appears equally vexed. The artificial first date scenario makes them both feel as if it really were their first encounter.

CAL

Uh...the ballet was quite entertaining. Where did you gain such knowledge of its plot...it's subtleties and nuances?

ANNA

I've always loved to dance, and I'm fond of art of all sorts.

Cal thinks of Rose.

CAL

Hmm. Mrs. Brown is also a great patron of the arts, I hear.

ANNA

Yes, she values lofty pursuits like art, but she's also been very active in the world. She's a suffragette, and she's done much to direct the people of Denver in petitioning for maritime reform.

CAL

Well, I hope she hasn't been directing YOUR life while she's been here. She'd direct mine every step of the way if she could.

ANNA

Uh...no! She's been most kind. How does she attempt to direct your life, sir?

CAL

Oh, she's always attempting to mother me. Is it something in my facial expression, that I am in need of mothering?

ANNA

(smiling, chuckling) Well, perhaps a little bit, sir.

CAL

(surprised, but amused) Really!

The tension has broken.

ANNA

I'm sure she just has your best interest in mind, though, sir.

CAL

She's a born mother, I suppose. Like old Mrs. Bingham...always cajoling one into doing what one doesn't want to do.

ANNA

Like eating one's vegetables?

CAL

Yes! Yes! She's been after me about that...and this whole idea of going to the ballet. It seems no intrusion is too large for Mrs. Brown.

Anna feels her glass slippers melting away.

ANNA

I really think it is time for me to be going to bed, sir. Good night.

She maintains her composure while she excuses herself.

INT. HALLWAY - 1811 WALNUT STREET - NIGHT

Anna runs down the hall in tears.

Molly emerges from her room.

She sees Anna disappear behind her bedroom door.

Molly storms down the hall toward the parlor. She is through with being polite.

Chapter Fifteen
Stories