menu/ ANNIE HALL - 3

ALVY'S AUNT

[Putting more meat on her husband's plate] Is that a reason to steal from his father?

ALVY'S UNCLE

Whatta you talkin' about? You don't know what you're talking about.

ALVY'S AUNT

Yes, I know what I'm talking about.

ALVY'S MOTHER

[Interrupting] George, defend him!

ALVY'S UNCLE

[Over Alvy's father's muttering] No, Moskowitz - he had a coronary.

ALVY'S AUNT

You don't say.

ALVY'S MOTHER

We fast.

MOM HALL

Stupid Thelma Poindexter ... to the Veterans' Hospital.

DAD HALL

My God, he's the new president of the El Regis. Let me tell you, the man is somethin' else.

MOM HALL

That's Jack's wife. We used to make that outta raisins.

ANNIE

Oh, yes, that's right. Did you see the new play?

MOM HALL

Oh, you remember her, Annie.

ANNIE

Yes, I do.

The two families start talking back and forth to one another. The screen is still split.

MOM HALL

How do you plan to spend the holidays, Mrs. Singer?

DAD HALL

Fast?

ALVY'S FATHER

Yeah, no food. You know, we have to atone for our sins.

MOM HALL

What sins? I don't understand.

ALVY'S FATHER

Tell you the truth, neither do we.

CUT TO: INT. DUANE'S BEDROOM - NIGHT Duane, sitting on his bed, sees Alvy walking past the open door.

DUANE

Alvy.

ALVY

[Walking in] Oh, hi, Duane, how's it goin'?

DUANE

This is my room.

ALVY

[Looking around] Oh, yeah? [He clears his throat] Terrific.

DUANE

Can I confess something?

Alvy sighs and sits down, leaning his arm on Duane's dresser. Duane's face is lit by a single lamp.

DUANE

I tell you this because, as an artist, I think you'll understand. Sometimes when I'm driving ... on the road at night ... I see two headlights coming toward me. Fast. I have this sudden impulse to turn the wheel quickly, head-on into the oncoming car. I can anticipate the explosion. The sound of shattering glass. The ... flames rising out of the flowing gasoline.

ALVY

[Reacting and clearing his throat] Right. Tsch, well, I have to - I have to go now, Duane, because I - I'm due back on the planet Earth.

He slowly gets up and moves toward the door.

INT. THE HALLS' LIVING ROOM. Mom and Dad Hall walk into the living room; Annie is with them.

MOM HALL

Now, don't let it be so long, now.

ANNIE

No.

DAD HALL

And look up Uncle Bill, you promise.

ANNIE

Okay. Okay.

MOM HALL

Oh, he's adorable, Annie.

ANNIE

You think so? Do you really?

MOM HALL

We're going to take them to the airport.

DAD HALL

Oh, no - Duane can. I haven't finished my drink.

ANNIE

Yes, Duane is. I'll be right -

MOM HALL

M'mmm.

ANNIE

I just have time to get the, uh -

She walks out of the room as Mom and Dad Hall kiss.

EXT. ROAD - NIGHT Duane, behind the wheel, stares straight ahead. It is raining very hard, the windshield wipers are moving quickly. The headlights of another car brightens the interior of Duane's car as the camera shows first Duane, then Annie, then Alvy tensely staring straight ahead.

EXT. STREET - DAY The camera bolds on a quiet New York City street; the buildings, brownstones. It's a warm day-people sit on front stoops, window boxes are planted. Annie walks into the frame first, then Alvy, who is walking to her right. They walk quickly, side by side, their voices heard before they move into the frame.

ANNIE

[Off screen] You followed me. I can't believe it!

ALVY

[Off screen] I didn't follow you!

ANNIE

You followed me!

ALVY

Why? 'Cause I ... was walkin' along a block behind you staring at you? That's not following!

ANNIE

Well, what is your definition of following?

ALVY

[Gasping] Following is different. I was spying.

ANNIE

Do you realize how paranoid you are?

ALVY

Paranoid? I'm looking at you. You got your arms around another guy.

ANNIE

That is the worst kind of paranoia.

ALVY

Yeah - well, I didn't start out spying. I - I thought I'd surprise yuh. Pick you up after school.

ANNIE

Yeah - well, you wanted to keep the relationship flexible, remember? It's your phrase.

ALVY

Oh, stop it. But you were having an affair with your college professor. That jerk that teaches that incredible crap course "Contemporary Crisis in Western Man"!

ANNIE

"Existential Motifs in Russian Literature"! You're really close.

ALVY

What's the difference? It's all mental masturbation.

ANNIE

[Stopping for a moment] Oh, well, now we're finally getting to a subject you know something about!

She walks away.

ALVY

[Catching up to her] Hey, don't knock masturbation! It's sex with someone I love.

ANNIE

[Continuing to walk quickly] We're not having an affair. He's married. He just happens to think I'm neat.

ALVY

[Still walking next to her] "Neat"! There's that - What are you - twelve years old? That's one o' your Chippewa Falls expressions! "He thinks I'm neat."

ANNIE

Who cares? Who cares?

ALVY

Next thing you know he'll find you keen and peachy, you know? Next thing you know he's got his hand on your ass!

They both stop in the middle of the street.

ANNIE

You've always had hostility toward David ever since I mentioned him!

ALVY

David? You call your teacher David?

ANNIE

It's his name.

ALVY

Well, listen, that's, a nice bi- it's a biblical name. Right? W-What does he call you? Bathsheba?

He walks away.

ANNIE

[Calling after him] Alvy! Alvy! You're the one who never wanted to make a real commitment. You don't think I'm smart enough! We had that argument just last month, or don't you remember that day?

CUT TO: INT. KITCHEN. Alvy is at the sink washing dishes as the screen cuts to the scene of last month's argument. Annie's voice is heard.

ANNIE

[Off screen] I'm home!

ALVY

[Turning] Oh, yeah? How'd it go?

ANNIE

[Comes into the kitchen and puts down a bag of groceries on the kitchen table] Oh, it was ... [Laughing] really weird. But she's a very nice woman.

ALVY

Yeah?

ANNIE

And I didn't have to lie down on the couch, Alvy, she had me sitting up. So I told her about - about the - the family and about my feelings toward men and about my relationship with my brother.

ALVY

M'm.

ANNIE

And then she mentioned penis envy ... Did you know about that?

ALVY

Me? I'm - I'm one of the few males who suffers from that, so, so ... you know.

ANNIE

M'hm.

ALVY

G-go on, I'm interested.

ANNIE

Well, she said that I was very guilty about my impulses toward marriage, and - and children.

ALVY

M'hm.

ANNIE

And then I remembered when I was a kid how I accidentally saw my parents making love.

ALVY

Tsch. Rea- all this happened in the first hour?

ANNIE

M'hm.

ALVY

That's amazing. I - I - I ... I've been goin' for fifteen years, I - you know, I don't got ... nothing like that in -

ANNIE

Oh, I told her my dream and then I cried.

ALVY

You cried? I've never once cried. Fantastic ...

ANNIE

[Taking groceries from the bag] Yeah.

ALVY

I whine. I - I - I sit and I whine.

ANNIE

In - in ... Alvy, in my dream Frank Sinatra is holding his pillow across my face and I can't breathe.

ALVY

Sinatra?

ANNIE

Yeah, and he's strangling me ...

ALVY

Yeah?

ANNIE

... and I keep, you know, it's -

ALVY

[Taking a bottle of juice and some celery from the bag] Well, well, sure ... because he's a singer and you're a singer, you know, so it's perfect. So you're trying to suffocate yourself. It - it makes perfect sense. Uh, uh, that's a perfect analytic ... kind of insight.

ANNIE

[Pointing her finger at Alvy] She said, your name was Alvy Singer.

ALVY

[Turning to Annie] Whatta you mean? Me?

ANNIE

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you. Because in the dream ... I break Sinatra's glasses.

ALVY

[Putting his band to his mouth] Sinatra had gl- You never said Sinatra had glasses. So whatta you saying that I - I'm suffocating you?

ANNIE

[Turning, ajar in her hand] Oh, and God, Alvy, I did ... this really terrible thing to him. Because then when he sang it was in this real high-pitched voice.

ALVY

[Thinking] Tsch, what'd the doctor say?

ANNIE

[Putting away some groceries] Well, she said that I should probably come five times a week. And you know something? I don't think I mind analysis at all. The only question is, Will it change my wife?

ALVY

Will it change your wife?

ANNIE

Will it change my life?

ALVY

Yeah, but you said, "Will it change my wife"!

ANNIE No, I didn't. [Laughing] I said, "Will it change my life," Alvy.

ALVY

You said, "Will it change. . ." WIFE. Will it change ...

ANNIE

[Y

elling out, angry] Life. I said LIFE!

Alvy turns toward the camera.

ALVY

[To the audience] She said, "Will it change my wife." You heard that because you were there so I'm not crazy.

ANNIE

And, Alvy ... and then I told her about how I didn't think you'd ever really take me seriously, because you don't think that I'm smart enough.

She walks out of the room.

ALVY

[To Annie's back, gesturing] Why do you always bring that up? Because I encourage you to take adult-education courses? I think it's a wonderful thing. You meet wonderful, interesting professors.

CUT TO: EXT. STREET Annie stands at the open door of a cab, Alvy next to her gesturing as people and cars move by.

ALVY

Adult education is such junk! The professors are so phony. How can you do it?

ANNIE

[A bit rapidly] I don't care what you say about David, he's a perfectly fine teacher!

ALVY

[Interrupting] David! David! I can't believe this!

ANNIE

And what are you doing following me around for, anyway?

ALVY

I'm following you and David, if you -

ANNIE

[Interrupting] I just think we oughta call this relationship quits!

Annie gets into the cab; Alvy leans over and closes the door.

ALVY

That's fine. That's fine. That's great! [He turns toward the camera as the cab drives away] Well, I don't know what I did wrong. [Gesturing] I mean, I can't believe this. Somewhere she cooled off to me! [He walks up to an older woman walking down the street carrying groceries] Is it - is it something that I did?

WOMAN ON THE STREET

Never something you do. That's how people are. Love fades.

She moves on down the street.

ALVY

[Scratching his head] Love fades. God, that's a depressing thought. Have to ask you a question. [He stops another passer-by, a man] Don't go any further. Now, with your wife in bed, d-d-does she need some kind o' artificial stimulation like-like marijuana?

MAN ON THE STREET

We use a large vibrating egg.

He walks on.

ALVY

[Continuing to walk] Large vibrating egg. Well, I ask a psychopath, I get that kind of an answer. Jesus, I - I, uh, here ... [He moves up the sidewalk to a young trendy-looking couple, arms wrapped around each other] You-you look like a really happy couple. Uh, uh ... are you?

YOUNG WOMAN

Yeah.

ALVY

Yeah! So ... so h-h-how do you account for it?

YOUNG WOMAN

Uh, I'm very shallow and empty and I have no ideas and nothing interesting to say.

YOUNG MAN

And I'm exactly the same way.

ALVY

I see. Well, that's very interesting. So you've managed to work out something, huh?

YOUNG MAN

Right.

YOUNG WOMAN

Yeah.

ALVY

Oh, well, thanks very much for talking to me.

He continues to walk past some other passersby and moves into the street. A mounted policeman comes by and stops near him. Alvy looks at the horse, as if to speak.

ALVY'S VOICE-OVER

You know, even as a kid I always went for the wrong women. I think that's my problem. When my mother took me to see Snow White, everyone fell in love with Snow White. I immediately fell for the Wicked Queen.

The scene dissolves into a sequence from the animated Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. The Wicked Queen, resembling Annie, sits in the palace before her mirror. Alvy, as a cartoon figure, sits beside her, arms crossed in front of him.

WICKED QUEEN

We never have any fun anymore.

CARTOON FIGURE ALVY

How can you say that?

WICKED QUEEN

Why not? You're always leaning on me to improve myself.

CARTOON FIGURE ALVY

You're just upset. You must be getting your period.

WICKED QUEEN

I don't get a period! I'm a cartoon character. Can't I be upset once in a while?

Rob, as a cartoon figure, enters and sits down on the other side of the Wicked Queen.

CARTOON FIGURE ROB

Max, will you forget about Annie? I know lots of women you can date.

CARTOON FIGURE ALVY

I don't wanna go out with any other women.

CARTOON FIGURE ROB

Max, have I got a girl for you. You are going to love her. She's a reporter -

The cartoon figures of Alvy and Rob walk past the Wicked Queen; the screen dissolves into the interior of a concert ball. Rob's voice carries over from the cartoon scene as the screen shows Alvy with the female reporter. It's very crowded, noisy; policeman and reporters are everywhere. Alvy stands with his hands in his pockets, watching the commotion.

CARTOON FIGURE ROB'S VOICE-OVER

- for Rolling Stone.

FEMALE REPORTER

I think there are more people here to see the Maharishi than there were to see the Dylan concert. I covered the Dylan concert ... which gave me chills. Especially when he sang "She takes just like a woman / And she makes love just like a woman / Yes, she does / And she aches just like a woman / But she breaks just like a little girl." [They move toward the aisles as a guard holds up his hands to stop them] Up to that I guess the most charismatic event I covered was Mick's Birthday when the Stones played Madison Square Garden.

ALVY

[Laughing] Man, that's great. That's just great.

REPORTER

You catch Dylan?

ALVY

[Coughing] Me? No, no. I - I couldn't make it that night ... my - my raccoon had hepatitis.

REPORTER

You have a raccoon?

ALVY

[Gesturing] Tsch, a few.

REPORTER

The only word for this is trans-plendid. It's trans-plendid.

ALVY

I can think of another word.

REPORTER

He's God! I mean, this man is God! He's got millions of followers who would crawl all the way across the world just to touch the hem of his garment.

ALVY

Really? It must be a tremendous hem.

REPORTER

I'm a Rosicrucian myself.

ALVY

Are you?

REPORTER

Yeah.

ALVY

I can't get with any religion that advertises in Popular Mechanics. Look - [The Maharisbi, a small, chunky man, walks out of the men's room, huge bodyguards flanking him while policemen bold back the crowds] there's God coming outta the men's room.

REPORTER

It's unbelievably trans-plendid! I was at the Stones concert in Altamount when they killed that guy, remember?

ALVY

Yeah, were yuh? I was - I was at an Alice Cooper thing where six people were rushed to the hospital with bad vibes.

INT. ALVY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT The reporter is sitting up in bed, lighted cigarette in her hand. Alvy, lying next to her, rubs his eyes and puts on his eyeglasses.

REPORTER

[Looking down at him] I hope you don't mind that I took so long to finish.

ALVY

[Sighing] Oh, no, no, don't be ... tsch ... don't be silly. You know, [Yawning] I'm startin' to - I'm startin' to get some feeling back in my jaw now.

REPORTER

Oh, sex with you is really a Kafkaesque experience.

ALVY

Oh, tsch, thank you. H'm.

REPORTER

I mean that as a compliment.

ALVY

[Making sounds] I think - I think there's too much burden placed on the orgasm, you know, to make up for empty areas in life.

REPORTER

Who said that?

ALVY

[Rubbing his chin and shoulder] Uh, oh, I don't know. It might have been Leopold and Loeb. [The telephone rings. Alvy picks it up, rising up slightly from the bed, concerned, as he talks] Hello. Oh, hi ... Uh, no, what - what's the matter? What - what - what? You sound terrible ... No, what - sure I - whatta yuh - what kind of an emergency? ... No, well, stay there. Stay there, I'll come over right now. I'll come over right now. Just stay there, I'll come right over.

He hangs up. The reporter sits in bed still, taking in the situation.

INT. ANNIE'S APARTMENT HALLWAY Annie, looking slightly distraught, goes to open the door to Alvy's knock.

ALVY

What's - it's me, open up.

ANNIE

[Opening the door] Oh.

ALVY

Are you okay? What's the matter? [They look at each other, Annie sighing] Are you all right? What -

ANNIE

There's a spider in the bathroom.

ALVY

[Reacting] What?

ANNIE

There's a big black spider in the bathroom.

ALVY

That's what you got me here for at three o'clock in the morning, 'cause there's a spider in the bathroom?

ANNIE

My God, I mean, you know how I am about insects.

ALVY

[Interrupting, sighing] Oooh.

ANNIE

- I can't sleep with a live thing crawling around in the bathroom.

ALVY

Kill it! For Go- what's wrong with you? Don't you have a can of Raid in the house?

ANNIE

[Shaking her head] No.

Alvy, disgusted, starts waving his hands and starts to move into the living room.

ALVY

[Sighing] I told you a thousand times you should always keep, uh, a lotta insect spray. You never know who's gonna crawl over.

ANNIE

[Following him] I know, I know, and a first-aid kit and a fire extinguisher.

ALVY

Jesus. All right, gimme a magazine. I - 'cause I'm a little tired. [While Annie goes of to find him a magazine, Alvy, still talking, glances around the apartment. He notices a small book on a cabinet and picks it up.] You know, you, you joke with - about me, you make fun of me, but I'm prepared for anything. An emergency, a tidal wave, an earthquake. Hey, what is this? What? Did you go to a rock concert?

ANNIE

Yeah.

ALVY

Oh, yeah, really? Really? How - how'd you like it? Was it - was it, I mean, did it ... was it heavy? Did it achieve total heaviosity? Or was it, uh...

ANNIE

It was just great!

ALVY

[Thumbing through the book] Oh, humdinger. When - well, I got a wonderful idea. Why dontcha get the guy who took you to the rock concert, we'll call him and he can come over and kill the spider. You know, it's a -

He tosses the book down on the cabinet.

ANNIE

I called you. You wanna help me ... or not? H'h? Here.

She hands him a magazine.

ALVY

[Looking down at the magazine] What is this? What are you, since when do you read the National Review? What are you turning into?

ANNIE

[Turning to a nearby chair for some gum in her pocketbook] Well, I like to try to get all points of view.

ALVY

It's wonderful. Then why dontcha get William F. Buckley to kill the spider?

ANNIE

[Spinning around to face him] Alvy, you're a little hostile, you know that? Not only that, you look thin and tired.

She puts a piece of gum in her mouth.

ALVY

Well, I was in be- it's three o'clock in the morning. You, uh, you got me outta bed, I ran over here, I couldn't get a taxi cab. You said it was an emergency, and I didn't ge- I ran up the stairs. Hell - I was a lot more attractive when the evening began. Look, uh, tell - whatta you - are you going with a right-wing rock-and roll star? Is that possible?

ANNIE

[Sitting down on a chair arm and looking up at Alvy] Would you like a glass of chocolate milk?

ALVY

Hey, what am I -your son? Whatta you mean? I - I came over -

ANNIE

[Touching his chest with her hand] I got the good chocolate, Alvy.

ALVY

Yeah, where is the spider?

ANNIE

It really is lovely. It's in the bathroom.

ALVY

Is he in the bathroom?

ANNIE

[Rising from chair] Hey, don't squish it, and after it's dead, flush it down the toilet, okay? And flush it a couple o' times.

ALVY

[Moving down the hallway to the bathroom] Darling, darling, I've been killing spiders since I was thirty, okay?

ANNIE

[Upset, hands on her neck] Oh. What?

ALVY

[Coming back into the living room] Very big spider.

ANNIE

Yeah?

ALVY

Two ... yeah. Lotta, lotta trouble. There's two of 'em.

Alvy starts walking down the hall again, Annie following.

ANNIE

Two?

ALVY

[Opening a closet door] Yep. I didn't think it was that big, but it's a major spider. You got a broom or something with a -

ANNIE

Oh, I - I left it at your house.

ALVY

[Overlapping] - snow shovel or anything or something.

ANNIE

[Overlapping] I think I left it there, I'm sorry.

Reaching up into the closet, Alvy takes out a covered tennis racquet.

ALVY

[Holding the racquet] Okay, let me have this.

ANNIE

Well, what are you doing ... what are you doing with -

ALVY

Honey, there's a spider in your bathroom the size of a Buick.

He walks into the bathroom, Annie looking after him.

ANNIE

Well, okay. Oooh.

Alvy stands in the middle of the bathroom, tennis racquet in one band, rolled magazine in the other. He looks over at the shelf above the sink and picks up a small container. He holds it out, shouting off screen to Annie.

ALVY

Hey, what is this? You got black soap?

ANNIE

[Off screen] It's for my complexion.

ALVY

Whatta - whatta yuh joining a minstrel show? Geez. [Alvy turns and starts swapping the racquet over the shelf, knocking down articles and breaking glass] Don't worry! [He continues to swat the racquet all over the bathroom. He finally moves out of the room, hands close to his body. He walks into the other room, where Annie is sitting in a corner of her bed leaning against the wall] I did it! I killed them both. What - what's the matter? Whatta you - [Annie is sobbing, her band over her face] - whatta you sad about? You - what'd you want me to do? Capture 'em and rehabilitate 'em?

ANNIE

[Sobbing and taking Alvy's arm] Oh, don't go, okay? Please.

ALVY

[Sitting down next to her] Whatta you mean, don't go? Whatta - whatta - what's the matter? Whatta you expecting - termites? What's the matter?

ANNIE

[Sobbing] Oh, uh, I don't know. I miss you. Tsch.

She beats her fist on the bed. Reacting, Alvy puts his arm around her shoulder and leans back against the wall.

ALVY

Oh, Jesus, really?

ANNIE

[Leaning on his shoulder] Oh, yeah. Oh. [They kiss] Oh! Alvy?

ALVY

What?

He touches her face gently as she wipes tears from her face.

ANNIE

Was there somebody in your room when I called you?

ALVY

W-w-whatta you mean?

ANNIE

I mean was there another - I thought I heard a voice.

ALVY

Oh, I had the radio on.

ANNIE

Yeah?

ALVY

I'm sorry. I had the television set ... I had the television -

ANNIE

Yeah.

Alvy pulls her to him and they kiss again.

CUT TO: INT. ALVY'S BED Alvy is lying in bed next to Annie, who is leaning on her elbow looking down at him. He rubs her arms and she smiles.

ANNIE

Alvy, let's never break up again. I don't wanna be apart.

ALVY

Oh, no, no, I think we're both much too mature for something like that.

ANNIE

Living together hasn't been so bad, has it?

ALVY

It's all right for me, it's been terrific, you know? Better than either one of my marriages. See, 'cause . . . 'cause there's just something different about you. I don't know what it is, but it's great.

ANNIE

[Snickering] You know I think that if you let me, maybe I could help you have more fun, you know? I mean, I know it's hard and ... yeah.

ALVY

I don't know.

ANNIE

Alvy, what about ... what if we go away this weekend, and we could -

ALVY

Tsch, why don't we get ... why don't we get Rob, and the three of us'll drive into Brooklyn, you know, and we show you the old neighborhood.

ANNIE

Okay, okay. Okay.

ALVY

That'd be fun for yuh. Don't you think -

ANNIE

Yeah.

Alvy raises up his head and they kiss.

EXT. HIGHWAY Annie is behind the wheel in her VW, Rob is beside her, Alvy in the back seat leaning forward so that his head is between them. They're driving down the highway.

ANNIE

- me, my God, it's a great day!

ALVY

[Interrupting] Hey, can yuh watch the road? Watch the -

ROB

[Overlapping] Yeah, watch the road!

ALVY

You'll total the whole car.

ANNIE

[Laughing] Hey, you know, I never even visited Brooklyn before.

ROB

I can't wait to see the old neighborhood.

ALVY

Yeah, the neighborhood's gonna be great.

ROB

We can show her the schoolyard.

ALVY

Right. I was a great athlete. Tell her, Max, I was the best, I was all schoolyard.

ROB

Yes, I remember. [Annie laughs] He was all schoolyard. They threw him a football once, he tried to dribble it.

ALVY

Yeah, well, I used to lose my glasses a lot.

EXT. AMUSEMENT PARK. Alvy Annie and Rob move toward the roller coaster on the screen. The area's deserted. Sea gulls are heard.

ALVY

Oh, look, look, there's that ... that's - that's my old house. That's where I used to live.

ANNIE

[Laughing] Holy cow!

ROB

You're lucky, Max - where I used to live is now a pornographic equipment store.

Annie laughs.

ALVY

I have some very good memories there.

ROB

What kind of good memories, Max? Your mother and father fighting all the time.

ALVY

Yeah, and always over the most ridiculous things.

FLASHBACK - INT. ALVY'S HOUSE. Alvy's father sits in his chair. His mother is polishing a door while Alvy lies on the floor playing. Annie, adult Alvy and Rob quietly walk into the scene to watch.

ALVY'S FATHER

You fired the cleaning woman?

ALVY'S MOTHER

She was stealing.

ALVY'S FATHER

But she's colored.

ALVY'S MOTHER

SO?

ALVY'S FATHER

So the colored have enough trouble.

ALVY'S MOTHER

She was going through my pocketbook!

ALVY'S FATHER

They're persecuted enough!

ALVY'S MOTHER

Who's persecuting? She stole!

Alvy's father gets up and gets his hard hat. He sits back down and starts polishing it.

ALVY'S FATHER

All right - so we can afford it.

ALVY'S MOTHER

How can we afford it? On your pay? What if she steals more?

ALVY'S FATHER

She's a colored woman, from Harlem! She has no money! She's got a right to steal from us! After all, who is she gonna steal from if not us?

ADULT ALVY

[Yelling into the scene] You're both crazy!

ROB

They can't hear you, Max.

ALVY'S MOTHER

Leo ... I married a fool!

ROB

[Pointing] Hey, Max! Who's that?

As the three friends watch Alvy's old living room, the scene has suddenly shifted. A huge crowd stands around the room, laughing, eating, chatting and vibrating with the turns of the roller-coaster ride.

YOUNG ALVY

It - it - it's the welcome-home party in 1945 for my cousin Herbie ...

ADULT ALVY

[Pointing] Look, look, there's - there's that one over there, that's Joey Nichols, he was my - [Young Alvy stands next to Joey Nichols, who's sitting in one of the easy chairs. They smile at each other; people and noise all around] -father's friend. He was always bothering me when I was a kid.

JOEY

Joey Nichols. [Laughing] See. Nichols. See, Nichols! [Joey shows young Alvy his cuff links and a tie pin, which are made from nickels, as Alvy stands with hands on hips, unconcerned. Joey then slaps his band to his forehead and puts a nickel on his forehead] Yuh see, nickels! You can always remember my name, just think of Joey Five Cents. [Laughing] That's me. Joey Five Cents!

Joey grabs Alvy's cheeks and pinches them.

YOUNG ALVY

[Turning away] What an asshole!

A group of women stands near a buffet table eating and listening to Alvy mother and her sister, Tessie, and a young girl, as the three friends watch.

ALVY'S MOTHER

I was always the sister with good common sense. But Tessie was always the one with personality. When she was younger, they all wanted to marry Tessie.

She touches Tessie's shoulder. Tessie starts to laugh.

ADULT ALVY

[Pointing, to Rob] Do you believe that, Max? Tessie Moskowitz had the personality. She's the life of the ghetto, no doubt.

ALVY'S MOTHER

[To the young girl] She was once a great beauty.

Tessie nods her head "yes."

ROB

Tessie, they say you were the sister with personality.

TESSIE

[Addressing the young girl] I was a great beauty.

ROB

Uh, how did this personality come about?

TESSIE

[Grabbing the young girl's cheek] I was very charming.

ROB

There were many men interested in you?

TESSIE

[To the young girl] Oh, I was quite a lively dancer.

Tessie gyrates back and forth imitating a dancer while Annie and the adult Alvy lean on each other laughing.

ROB

[Laughing] That's pretty hard to believe.

EXT. STREET. Alvy and Annie walk contentedly down a street; Alvy's arm is draped around Annie. People walk by them on the street as they move toward their apartment building.

ANNIE

Well, I had a really good day, you know that? It was just a real fine way to spend my birthday.

ALVY

Ah? Oh, well, your birthday's not till tomorrow, honey, I hate to tell yuh.

ANNIE

Yeah, but it's real close.

ALVY

Yeah, but no presents till midnight.

ANNIE

[Laughing] Oh, darn it.

INT. APARTMENT Annie and Alvy sit on the sofa. Annie's unwrapping a gift while Alvy watches.

ANNIE

[Making sounds] This is - [making sounds] Huh?

She pulls out flimsy black lingerie from the box.

ALVY

Happy birthday.

ANNIE

What is this? Is this a ... present? [Laughing] Are you kidding?

ALVY

Yeah, hey, why don't yuh try it on?

ANNIE

Uh, yeah, uh ... t-t-this is more like a present for you, yeah, but it's -

ALVY

Try it ... it'll add years to our sex life.

ANNIE

[Looking up at Alvy and laughing] Uh huh. Yeah. Forget it.

Alvy leans over and hands her another box as she puts down the lingerie.

ALVY

Here's a real present.

ANNIE

[Opening the gift] What ... huh?

ALVY

Check it out.

ANNIE

Oh, yeah? What is this, anyway? [continuing] Let me see. Okay, let's ... oooh, God! [She takes out a watch from the box] Oh, you knew I wanted this ... [Laughing] God, it's terrific, God!

ALVY

[Making sounds] Yeah, I know. Just - just put on the watch, and-and ... that thing, and we'll just ...

ANNIE

[Laughing] Oh! My God! [Making sounds]

Alvy kisses Annie.

INT. NIGHT CLUB. Annie, spotlighted onstage, stands in front of the microphone, smiling. She looks downward and sings "Seems Like Old Times. " The audience applauds loudly as the music fades out.

ANNIE

[Laughing] Thank you.

Alvy sits at the bar, clapping and staring at Annie as she walks over to him and sits down. The low murmur of the night club is surrounding them.

ALVY

[Reacting] You were - you were sensational. I mean, I - you know, I - I told yuh that if yuh stuck to it, you would be great, and - and, you know, I - I - you - you were sensational.

ANNIE

[Looking at Alvy, smiling] Yeah, well, we have the, I mean, they were just a terrific audience, I mean, you know, it makes it really easy for me, because I can be ... huh?

Tony, a famous record personality, pushes through the crowd, moving toward Alvy and Annie. An entourage follows him as he makes his way to their table.

TONY

Excuse me.

He shakes hands with Annie, smiling.

ANNIE

Oh.

TONY

Hi, I'm - I'm Tony Lacey.

ANNIE

Well, hi!

TONY

Uh, we just wanted to stop by and say that we really enjoyed your sets.

ANNIE

[Laughing] Oh, yeah, really, oh!

TONY

I though it was ... very musical, and I liked it a lot.

ANNIE

Oh, neat ... oh, that's very nice, gosh, thanks a lot.

TONY

Are you ... are you recording? Or do - Are you with any label now?

ANNIE

[Laughing] No, no, no, not at all.

TONY

Uh, well, I'd like to talk to you about that sometime, if you get a chance.

Seated Alvy looks the other way, reacting.

ANNIE

Oh. What about?

TONY

... of possibly working together.

ANNIE

[Looking for the first time at Alvy] Well, hey, that's, that's nice. Uh. Oh, listen, this is, uh, Alvy Singer. Do you know Alvy? Uh ... and ... uh ... Tony Lacey.

TONY

No, I don't - I don't know, but I - I know your work. I'm a big fan of yours.

Tony reaches over and shakes hands with Alvy. The nightclub crowd surrounds them all with their low chatter and cigarette smoke.

ALVY

Thank you very much. It's a pleasure.

TONY

[Turning to introduce his entourage] This is, uh, Shawn, and, uh ... Bob and Petronia.

ANNIE

Hi.

ENTOURAGE

Hi.

ANNIE

[Laughing] Hi, hi, Bob ...

TONY

Uh ... w-we're going back to the Pierre. We're staying at the Pierre ... and we're gonna meet Jack and Angelica, and have a drink there, and ... if you'd like to come, uh, we'd love to have you.

ANNIE

Yeah.

TONY

And we could just sit and talk ... nothing. Uh, not a big deal, it's just relax, just be very mellow.

Annie and Tony and his entourage turn to look at Alvy.

ALVY

[Fingers to his mouth, reacting] Remember, we had that thing.

ANNIE

What thing?

ALVY

[Staring at Annie and clearing his throat] Don't you remember we - we - we discussed that thing that we were -

ANNIE

[Overlapping] Thing?

ALVY

[Overlapping] - yes, we had, uh ...

ANNIE

[Looking at Alvy, reacting] Oh, the thing! Oh, the thing ... [Laughing] ... yeah ... yeah.

Annie turns, looks at Tony as he smiles and gestures with his hands.

TONY

Oh, well, I - if it's inconvenient, eh, we can't do it now ... that's fine, too. W-w-w-we'll do it another time.

ANNIE

Hey -

TONY

Maybe if you're on the Coast, we'll get together and ... and we'll meet there.

He shakes hands with Annie.

ANNIE

[Reacting] Oh.

TONY

It was a wonderful set.

ANNIE

Oh, gosh.

TONY

[Smiling] I really enjoyed it. [Looking at Alvy] Nice to have metcha. Good night.

ENTOURAGE

Bye-bye.

ANNIE Nice to see you ... bye. Yeah. Bye.

She turns and looks at Alvy.

ALVY

[Reacting] What's ... you ... well, what's the matter, You w-wanna go to that party?

ANNIE

[Looking down at her hands, then up at Alvy] I don't know, I thought it might be kind of fun, you know what I mean, it'd be nice to meet some new people.

ALVY

[Sighing] I'm just not ... you know, I don't think I could take a mellow eve- 'cause I - I don't respond well to mellow, you know what I mean, I - I have a tendency to ... if I get too mellow, I - I ripen and then ... rot. You know, and it's - it's not good for my ... [Making sounds]

ANNIE

All right, all right, you don't wanna go to the party, so uh, whatta you wanna do?

INT. MOVIE THEATER. The screen is projecting the beginning of "The Sorrow and the Pity": a street filled with fleeing cars, belongings tied on top and piled in the back seats. Subtitles pop on: "The Jewish warmongers and Parisian plutocrats tried to flee with their gold and jewels" as a narrator explains in German.

CUT TO. Split screen: Annie and her psychiatrist on the left; Alvy and his on the right. Annie, talking, sits in a white molded chair, as does her doctor. The office is very modern: stark, white and chrome. Alvy, talking to his psychiatrist, lies on a deep leather sofa, the doctor seated away from him. This office looks more like a well-worn den: bookcases overflowing, dark wood. The dialogue is separated in each screen, though no one talks simultaneously.

ANNIE

[To her doctor] That day in Brooklyn was the last day I remember really having a great time.

ALVY

[To his doctor] Well, we never have any laughs anymore, is the problem.

ANNIE

Well, I've been moody and dissatisfied.

ALVY'S PSYCHIATRIST

How often do you sleep together?

ANNIE'S PSYCHIATRIST

Do you have sex often?

ALVY

Hardly ever. Maybe three times a week.

ANNIE

Constantly! I'd say three times a week. Like the other night, Alvy wanted to have sex.

ALVY

She would not sleep with me the other night, you know, it's -

ANNIE

And ... I don't know ... I mean, six months ago I - I woulda done it. I woulda done it, just to please him.

ALVY

I mean ... I tried everything, you know, I - I - I put on soft music and my - my red light bulb, and ...

ANNIE

But the thing is - I mean, since our discussions here, I feel I have a right to my own feelings. I think you woulda been happy because ... uh, uh, I really asserted myself.

ALVY

The incredible thing about it is, I'm paying for her analysis and she's making progress and I'm getting screwed.

ANNIE

I don't know, though, I feel so guilty because Alvy is paying for it, so, you know, so I do feel guilty if I don't go to bed with him. But if I do go to bed with him, it's like I'm going against my own feelings. I don't know I - I can't win.

ALVY

[Simultaneously, with Annie] You know ... it's getting expensive ...my analyst ... for her analyst. She - she's making progress and I'm not making any progress. Her progress is defeating my progress.

ANNIE [Simultaneously, with Alvy]

Sometimes I think - sometimes I think I should just live with a woman.

CUT TO: INT. APARTMENT Alvy and Annie sit close together on the sofa in some friends' apartment. Their friends, another couple, stand behind the sofa in the background. Excited, they talk almost all at once.

WOMAN FRIEND

Wow, I don't believe it ... you mean to tell me you guys have never snorted coke?

ANNIE

Well, I always wanted to try, you know, but, uh, Alvy, uh ... he's very down on it.

ALVY

Hey, don't put it on me. You kn- Wh-what is it, I don't wanna put a wad of white powder in my nose 'cause the - the nasal membranes ...

They all start talking at once.

ANNIE

You never wanna try anything new, Alvy.

ALVY

[Counting on his fingers] How can you say that? I mean, [Making sounds] who said I - I - I - I said that you, I and that girl from your acting class should sleep together in a threesome.

ANNIE

[Reacting] That's sick!

ALVY

Yeah, I know it's sick, but it's new. You know, you didn't say it couldn't be sick.

Annie laughs, chatters.

WOMAN FRIEND

Just come on, Alvy. [All four are now sitting on the sofa. The male friend starts to prepare lines of cocaine; Alvy and Annie look at each other, reacting] Do your body a favor. Try it, come on.

ALVY

Oh, yeah?

ANNIE

Yeah. Come on. It'd be fun.

ALVY

[Moving forward on the couch] Oh, I'm sure it's a lot of fun, 'cause the Incas did it, you know, and - and they - they - they were a million laughs.

ANNIE

[Laughing] Alvy, come on, for your own experience. I mean, you wanna write, why not?

MALE FRIEND

It's great stuff, Alvy. Friend of mine just brought it in from California.

ANNIE

Oh, do you know something - I didn't tell yuh, we're going to California next week.

GIRL

Oh, really?

ANNIE

Yeah ...

ALVY

... I'm thrilled. As you know, uh ... uh, on my agent's advice I sold out, and I'm gonna do an appearance on TV.

ANNIE

[Interrupting] No, no, no that's not it at all. Alvy's giving an award on television. Gee, he talks like he's violating a moral issue sitting here.

GIRL

You're kidding?

ALVY

It's so phony, and we have to leave New York during Christmas week, which really kills me.

MAN

[Interrupting] Alvy, listen, while you're in California, could you possibly score some coke for me?

Annie laughs.

ALVY

[Over Annie's laughter] Sure, sure, I'll be glad to. I-I'll just put it in a - a - a h-h-hollow heel that I have in my boot, you know. [Alvy picks up the small open gold case of cocaine base the man placed on the coffee table and looks at it, reacting] H-h-how much is this stuff?

MAN

It's about two thousand dollars an ounce.

ANNIE

God.

ALVY

Really? And what is the kick of it? Because I never ...

He puts his finger into the drug, smells it and then sneezes. The powder blows all over the room as the man, woman and Annie react silently.

CUT TO: CALIFORNIA. BEVERLY HILLS STREET - DAY It's a warm, beautiful day. Rob, Annie and Alvy in Rob's convertible are moving past the spacious houses, the palm trees. The sunlight reflects off the car. Annie, excited, is taking the whole place in. Background voices sing Christmas carols.

VOICES

[Singing] We wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Merry Christmas, and a - happy new year.

ROB

[Over the singing] I've never been so relaxed as I have been since I moved out here, Max. I want you to see my house. I live right next to Hugh Hefner's house, Max. He lets me use the Jacuzzi. And the women, Max, they're like the women in Playboy magazine, only they can move their arms and legs.

ANNIE

[Laughing] You know, I can't get over that this is really Beverly Hills.

VOICES

[Singing] We wish you a Merry Christmas, and a happy new year!

ALVY

Yeah, the architecture is really consistent, isn't it? French next to -

VOICES

[Singing over the dialogue] Oh, Christmas ... tree, Oh, Christmas tree, how bright and green our ...

ALVY

- Spanish, next to Tudor, next to Japanese.

ANNIE

God, it's so clean out here.

ALVY

It's that they don't throw their garbage away. They make it into television shows.

ROB

Aw, come on, Max, give us a break, will yuh? It's Christmas.

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