| Annie starts snapping pictures of the view.
ALVY
Can you believe this is Christmas here?
VOICES
[Singing] Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree ...
They pass a large house with spacious lawn. Sitting on the lawn is a
Santa Claus complete with sleigh and reindeer. Voices continue to sing
Christmas carols; Annie continues to take pictures.
ANNIE
You know, it was snowing - it was snowing and really gray in New York
yesterday.
ROB
No kidding?
ALVY
Right - well, Santa Claus will have sunstroke.
ROB
Max, there's no crime, there's no mugging.
ALVY
There's no economic crime, you know, but there's - there's ritual, religious
- cult murders, you know, there's wheatgerm killers out here.
ROB
While you're out here, Max, I want you to see some of my TV show. And
we're invited to a big Christmas party.
They continue driving, now in a less residential area, passing a hot-dog
stand. "Tail-Pup" concession; people mill about eating hot dogs.
VOICES
[Singing, louder now] Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas
day to save us all ... from Satan's power as we were gone astray.
They pass a theater, the marquee announcing "House of Exorcism Messiah
of Evil. Rated R. Starts at 7:15."
INT. TV CONTROL ROOM. Several monitors line the wall in front of an
elaborate console. Rob and Alvy, along with Charlie, the technician,
stand in the small room watching the screens showing Rob as a television
star on a situation comedy. They chatter, analyzing the footage, over
the sounds of the taped television comedy.
ALVY
[Overlapping the chatter] Oh.
ROB
Look, now, Charlie, give me a big laugh here.
ROB ON TV SCREEN
A limousine to the track breakdown?
ROB
[Watching] A little bigger.
TV monitors go black as the technician turns of the monitors to fix
the laugh track.
ALVY
Do you realize how immoral this all is?
ROB
Max, I've got a hit series.
ALVY
Yeah, I know; but you're adding fake laughs.
Technicians turn the monitors back on, showing Rob on the screen with
another character, Arnie.
ARNIE
Oh, I'm sorry.
ROB ON TV SCREEN
Arnie.
ARNIE
Yeah.
ROB
[Turning to the technician] Give me a tremendous laugh here, Charlie.
ALVY
Look, uh ...
Loud laughter from the TV monitors.
ROB
[To Alvy] We do the show live in front of an audience.
ALVY
Great, but nobody laughs at it 'cause your jokes aren't funny.
ROB
Yeah, well, that's why this machine is dynamite.
ROB ON TV SCREEN
You better lie down. You've been in the sun too long.
ROB
[To the technician] Yeah ... uh, now give me a like a medium-size chuckle
here ... and then a big hand.
The sounds of laughter and applause are heard from the TV.
ALVY
[Removing his glasses and rubbing his face] Is there booing on there?
The monitors show a woman on the screen.
WOMAN
We were just gonna fix you up with my cousin Dolores.
ALVY
[Overlapping the TV] Oh, Max, I don't feel well.
ROB
What's the matter?
ALVY
I don't know, I just got - I got very dizzy... [Coughing] I feel dizzy,
Max.
ROB
Well, sit down.
ALVY
[Sitting down] Oh, Jesus.
ROB
You all right?
ALVY
I don't know, I mean, I -
ROB
[Crouching before Alvy, looking at him] You wanna lie down?
ALVY
No, no - my, you know, my stomach felt queasy all morning. I just started
getting ...
ROB
How about a ginger ale?
ALVY
Oh, Max ... no, I maybe I better lie down.
INT. HOTEL ROOM. Alvy lies in bed, one elbow propped up, a doctor sitting
next to him looking concerned. The doctor bolds out a plate of chicken;
Alvy listlessly stares at it. Annie, in the background, is on the phone.
ANNIE
[Talking into the phone] Yes.
DOCTOR
[Holding out the food] Why don't you just try to get a little of this
down? This is just plain chicken.
ALVY
[Taking a piece of chicken and holding it] Oh, oh, no, I can't - I can't
eat this. I'm nauseous. [He gasps and makes sounds] If you could - if
you could just give me something to get me through the next two hours,
you know I - I have to go out to Burbank ... and give out an award on
a TV show.
ANNIE
[On the phone, overlapping the doctor and Alvy] Well ... H-h huh ...
Oh, good ... Yes, I'll tell him.
DOCTOR
Well, there's nothing wrong with you actually, so far as I can tell.
I mean, you have no fever, no ... no symptoms of anything serious. You
haven't been eating pork or shellfish.
Annie hangs up and moves over to Alvy.
ANNIE
[Sitting on the edge of the bed] Excuse me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Doctor.
Uh, Alvy - Alvy, that was the show. They said everything is fine. They
found a replacement, so they're going to tape without you.
ALVY
[Making sounds] I'm nauseous. [He sighs and gasps] Oh, Jesus, now I
don't get to do the TV show?
Reacting, Alvy puts up his band in disgust, then starts eating the piece
of chicken he has been holding. The doctor and Annie watch him, reacting.
ANNIE
Yeah. Listen, Doctor, I'm worried.
DOCTOR
Now, Mrs. Singer, I can't find anything -
ALVY
Christ!
ANNIE
Nothing at all?
DOCTOR
No, I think I can get a lab man up here.
ALVY
[Grabbing the rest of the chicken from the plate] Oh, Jesus. Can I have
the salt, please?
ANNIE
What do you mean? Do you think he's -
DOCTOR
[Handing the salt to Alvy] Yes, excuse me. [To Annie] Perhaps it would
be even better if we took him to the hospital for a day or two.
Alvy begins to eat.
ANNIE
Uh-huh ... oh, hospital?
DOCTOR
Well, otherwise, there's no real way to tell what's going on.
ALVY
[Making sounds, gasping] This is not bad, actually.
AEXT. BEVERLY HILLS STREET RESIDENTIAL AREA - DAY Rob, Annie and Alvy
in Rob's car pull into a long circular driveway as an attendant walks
over to the car. A sprawling house is seen to the right; a couple moves
toward the front door, and the driveway is crowded with other parked
cars. Loud music is heard.
ALVY
[Getting out of the car] Hey, don't tell me we're gonna hafta walk from
the car to the house. Geez, my feet haven't touched pavement since I
reached Los Angeles.
INT. HOUSE A Hollywood Christmas party is in session, complete with
music, milling people, circulating waiters bolding out trays of drinks.
It's all very casual. French doors run the entire width of one wall;
they are opened to the back lawn, guests move from the room to outside
and back in. It is crowded; bits of conversation and clinking glasses
can be heard. Two men, California-tanned, stand by the French doors
talking.
1ST MAN
Well, you take a meeting with him, I'll take a meeting with you if you'll
take a meeting with Freddy.
2ND MAN
I took a meeting with Freddy. Freddy took a meeting with Charlie. You
take a meeting with him.
1ST MAN
All the good meetings are taken.
CUT TO: FULL GROUP SHOT A man stands talking, people in groups behind
him. Two born like gadgets are attached to his shoulders; he's wearing
a bizarre space costume.
3RD MAN
Right now it's only a notion, but I think I can get money to make it
into a concept ... and later turn it into an idea.
CUT TO: Alvy and Rob stand near the French doors leading to the back
lawn, eating and drinking and watching the people walking in and out
of the house.
ROB
You like this house, Max?
ALVY
M'hm.
ROB
I even brought a road map to get us to the bathroom.
ALVY
Whee, you shoulda told me it was Tony Lacey's party.
ROB
What difference does that make?
Alvy looks into the room, where Annie and Tony Lacey are having an animated
conversation.
ALVY
I think he has a little thing for Annie.
ROB
Oh, no, no, that's bullshit, Max. He goes with that girl over there.
ALVY
Where?
Rob nods his head toward a tall woman dressed all in white conversing
with a group of people.
ROB
The one with the VPL..
ALVY
VPL.?
ROB
Visible panty line. Max, she is gorgeous.
ALVY
Yeah, she's a ten, Max, and that's great for you because you're - you're
used to twos, aren't you?
ROB
There are no twos, Max.
ALVY
Yeah, you're used to the kind with the - with the shopping bags walking
through Central Park with the surgical masks on, muttering.
ROB
M'hm.
ALVY
And ... uh -
ROB
[Interrupting] How do you like this couple, Max?
A couple moves over toward Rob and Alvy. The man's arm is around the
woman; they stand very close. In the background, Annie and Tony are
still talking.
ROB
And I think they just came back from Masters and Johnson.
ALVY
Yeah, intensive care ward. [Watching the woman in white] My God - hey,
Max, I think she's ... I think she's giving me the eye.
As Rob and Alvy observe the guests, the woman in white starts walking
toward them.
ROB
If she comes over here, Max, my brain is going to turn into guacamole.
ALVY
I'll handle it. I'll handle it. Hi.
GIRL IN WHITE
You're Alvy Singer, right? Didn't we meet at EST?
ALVY
[Reacting] EST? No, no, I was never at EST.
GIRL IN WHITE
Then how can you criticize it?
ALVY
Oh.
ROB
Oh, he - he didn't say anything.
ALVY
[Laughing] No, no, I came out here to get some shock therapy, but there
was an energy crisis, so I ... He's my - my food taster. Have you two
met?
ROB
[Shaking his head] Hi. How do you do.
GIRL IN WHITE
Do you taste to see if the food's poisoned?
ALVY
Yeah, he's crazy.
The girl in white laughs.
ALVY
[Looking at Rob and the girl] Hey, you guys are wearin' white. It must
be in the stars.
ROB
Yeah. Right.
ALVY
Uri Geller must be on the premises someplace.
ROB
We're gonna operate together.
Rob and the girl walk of together as the camera moves in on Tony and
Annie standing by the buffet table.
TONY
We just need about six weeks, in about six weeks we could cut a whole
album.
ANNIE
I don't know, this is strange to me, you know.
TONY
Just ... that's all you need. You can come and stay here.
ANNIE
Oh.
TONY
There's a whole wing in this house.
ANNIE
[Laughing] Oh yeah, stay here? Uh-huh.
TONY
You can have it to use. Why - why are you smiling?
ANNIE
[Laughing] I don't know. I don't know. She picks up an hors d'oeuvre.
CUT TO: The two men still talking about meetings surrounded by other
groups of people milling about.
1ST MAN
Not only is he a great agent, but he really gives good meetings.
2ND MAN
M'mm.
Tony, hand in hand with the girl in white, is leaving the party room
with Alvy and Annie to show them the rest of the house.
TONY
This is a great house, really. Everything. Saunas, Jacuzzis, three tennis
courts. You know who the original owners were? Nelson Eddy, then Legs
Diamond. Then you know who lived here?
ALVY
Trigger.
Annie and the girl in white laugh.
TONY
Charlie Chaplin.
ALVY
Hey.
TONY
Right before his un-American thing.
They stop in a den-like screening room. A man is slouched back on one
of the comfortable sofas that fill the room. It is much quieter in here;
a contrast to the noise and crowd downstairs.
ALVY
Yeah, this place is great.
ANNIE
Yeah.
TONY
Uh, you guys are still - uh, you're still New Yorkers.
ALVY
Yeah, I love it there.
ANNIE
[Laughing] Yeah.
TONY
Well, I used to live there. I used to live there for years. You know,
but it's gotten - it's so dirty now.
ANNIE
Yeah.
ALVY
I'm into garbage. It's my thing.
ANNIE
Boy, this is really a nice screening room. It's really a nice room.
TONY
Oh, and there's another thing about New York. See ... you - you wanna
see a movie, you have to stand in a long line.
ANNIE
Yeah.
TONY
It could be freezing, it could be raining.
ANNIE
Yeah.
TONY
And here, you just -
GIRL IN WHITE
We saw "Grand Illusion" here last night.
ALVY AND ANNIE
[In unison] Oh, yeah?
MAN ON THE SOFA
[Looking over his shoulder at the group] That's a great film if you're
high. [The group laughs, looking down at the man on the sofa. He looks
up at them, smiling, a joint in his hand, and offers them a cigarette]
Hey, you.
TONY
[Shaking his head no] Come and see our bedroom. We did a fantastic lighting
job. Okay?
ANNIE
Oh, good. Okay.
ALVY
I'm cool.
Tony and the girl in white leave the room, Annie and Alvy following.
ANNIE
[Taking Alvy's arm] It's wonderful. I mean, you know they just watch
movies all day.
ALVY
Yeah, and gradually you get old and die. You know it's important to
make a little effort once in a while.
ANNIE
Don't you think his girlfriend's beautiful?
ALVY
Yeah, she's got a great-lookin' fa- a tad on the androgynous side. But
it's ...
They pass a man talking on the phone in the hallway.
MAN ON THE PHONE
Yeah, yeah. I forgot my mantra.
As they come down stairs the party is still in big gear. People are
looser now; conversations are more animated, some talk quietly in more
intimate corners, some couples are dancing. Alvy stands alone sipping
a drink near the huge Christmas tree. A tall woman, passing by, shakes
his hand, then leaves. He continues to sip his drink, alone, watching
Tony and Annie in the center of the room dancing. The screen shows a
plane in flight, Los Angeles far below, then:
CUT TO: AIRPLANE. INT. AIRPLANE Annie and Alvy sit, the stewardess behind
them serving other passengers. Annie stares out the window bolding a
coffee cup; Alvy reads. Both are preoccupied, thinking their own thoughts.
ANNIE'S VOICE-OVER
[To herself] That was fun. I don't think California is bad at all. It's
a drag coming home.
ALVY'S VOICE-OVER
[To himself] Lotta beautiful women. It was fun to flirt.
ANNIE'S VOICE-OVER
[As she sips coffee] I have to face facts. I - I adore Alvy, but our
relationship doesn't seem to work anymore.
ALVY'S VOICE-OVER
[An open magazine lies in his lap] I'll have the usual trouble with
Annie in bed tonight. Whatta I need this?
ANNIE'S VOICE-OVER
If only I had the nerve to break up, but it would really hurt him.
ALVY'S VOICE-OVER
If only I didn't feel guilty asking Annie to move out. It'd probably
wreck her. But I should be honest.
He looks over at Annie.
ANNIE
[Looking back at Alvy] Alvy, uh, let's face it. You know something,
don't think our relationship is working.
ALVY
Tsch, I know. A relationship, I think, is - is like a shark, you know?
It has to constantly move forward or it dies. [He sighs] And I think
what we got on our hands [clearing his throat] is a dead shark.
INT. ALVY'S LIVING ROOM - DAY A lighted Christmas tree stands in the
middle of boxes, books, and the general disarray of packing and figuring
out what belongs to whom as Alvy helps Annie move out.
ALVY
[Holding up a book] Whose Catcher in the Rye is this?
ANNIE
[Walking into the room with an armload of books] Well, let's see now
... if it has my name on it, then I guess it's mine.
ALVY
[Reacting] Oh, it sure has ... you know, you wrote your name in all
my books, 'cause you knew this day was gonna come.
ANNIE
[Putting down the books and flipping back her hair] Well, uh, Alvy,
you wanted to break up just as much as I do.
ALVY
[Riffling through the books] There's no - no question in my mind. I
think we're doing the mature thing, without any doubt.
ANNIE
[Holding a framed picture and moving about] Now, look, all the books
on death and dying are yours and all the poetry books are mine.
ALVY
[Looking down at a book] This Denial of Death. You remember this?
ANNIE
Oh -
ALVY
This is the first book that I got you.
Annie goes over to Alvy. They both look down at the book; the fireplace,
burning nicely, is behind them.
ANNIE
- God.
ALVY
Remember that day?
ANNIE
Right. Geez, I feel like there's a great weight off my back. M'mmm.
ALVY
Thanks, honey.
ANNIE
[Patting Alvy's shoulder] Oh, no, no, no, no, no. I mean, you know,
no, no, no, I mean, I think it's really important for us to explore
new relationships and stuff like that.
She walks away.
ALVY
There's no-there's no question about that, 'cause we've given this ...
uh, uh, I think a more than fair shot, you know?
He tosses the book into the carton.
ANNIE
[Off screen] Yeah, my analyst thinks this move is keen for me.
ALVY
[Off screen] Yeah, and I - I tru- you know, I trust her, because my
- my analyst recommended her.
ANNIE
[Walking in with another armload of books] Well, why should I put you
through all my moods and hang-ups anyway?
ALVY
Right. And you - and you know what the beauty part is?
ANNIE
What?
ALVY
[Holding a small box of buttons] We can always come back together again.
Because there's no - there's no problem. 'Cause ... right.
ANNIE
[Overlapping] Exactly, but ... exactly. Ooooh!
ALVY
You know, I - I - I don't think many couples could handle this. You
know, they could just break up and remain friends.
ANNIE
[Taking a button from a box] Hey, this one's mine, this button. This
one, you rem-
ALVY
[Interrupting] Yeah.
ANNIE
I guess these are all yours. Impeach, uh, Eisenhower ... Impeach Nixon
... Impeach Lyndon Johnson ... Impeach Ronald Reagan.
EXT. NEW YORK CITY STREET-DAY People milling about on the sidewalk as
Alvy walks out of a store and moves toward the foreground.
ALVY
[Into the camera, to the audience] I miss Annie. I made a terrible mistake.
A couple, walking down the street, stops as the man talks to Alvy.
MAN ON THE STREET
She's living in Los Angeles with Tony Lacey.
ALVY
Oh, yeah? Well, if she is, then the hell with her! If she likes that
lifestyle, let her live there! He's a jerk, for one thing.
MAN ON THE STREET
He graduated Harvard.
ALVY
Yeah. He may - listen, Harvard makes mistakes too, you know. Kissinger
taught there.
The couple strolls away as an older woman walks up to Alvy while others
walk by.
OLD WOMAN
Don't tell me you're jealous?
ALVY
Yeah, jealous. A little bit like Medea. Lemme, lemme - can I show you
something, lady? [He takes a small item from his pocket to show the
woman] What I have here ... I found this in the apartment. Black soap.
She used to wash her face eight hundred times a day with black soap.
Don't ask me why.
OLD WOMAN
Well, why don't you go out with other women?
ALVY
Well, I - I tried, but it's, uh, you know, it's very depressing.
RECENT FLASHBACK - INT. ALVY'S COUNTRY KITCHEN Alvy's arms and legs
fill the screen as he slowly gets up from the floor bolding up a live
lobster. He puts it on a grill tray.
ALVY
[Pointing to the lobster] This always happens to me. Quick, g-go get
a broom.
His date, a girl wearing short shorts, leans against the sink and lights
a cigarette. She makes no move to help.
GIRL DATE
[Smoking] What are you making such a big deal about? [As she talks,
the lobster drops from the tray to the floor. Alvy jumps away, then
gingerly scrapes the tray toward the lobster] They're only lobsters.
Look, you're a grown man, you know how to pick up a lobster.
ALVY
[Looking up in stooped-over position] I'm not myself since I stopped
smoking.
GIRL DATE
[Still leaning against the sink, her hand on her hip] Oh, when'd you
quit smoking?
He gets off the floor with the lobster on the tray.
ALVY
Sixteen years ago.
GIRL DATE
[Puzzled] Whatta you mean?
ALVY
[Mocking] Mean?
GIRL DATE
You stopped smoking sixteen years ago, is that what you said? Oh, I
- I don't understand. Are you joking, or what?
CUT TO: A solitary Alvy walking along the FDR Drive where he had walked
with Annie. The New York skyline is still in the background, the sea
gulls go by, the fog horn blows. He walks slowly, moving off screen.
INT. ALVY'S BEDROOM - DAY Alvy sits on his bed talking on the phone.
ALVY
Listen, honey, Central Park's turning green ... Yeah, I sa- I saw that
lunatic that we - where we used to see ... with the, uh, uh, pinwheel
hat and, you know, and the roller skates? . . . Listen, I - I want you
to come back here ... Well, I - I - then I'm gonna come out there and
getcha.
CUT TO: An airborne plane.
CUT TO: EXT. LOS ANGELES AIRPORT. People milling about as Alvy, in the
outside phonebooth center, talks.
ALVY
Whatta you mean, where am I? Where do - where do you think I am? I'm
- I'm out ... I'm at the Los Angeles Airport. I flew in ... [Sniffling]
Tsch, I - well, I flew in to see you ... [Muttering] Hey, listen, can
we not debate this on - on the telephone because I'm, you know, I -
I feel that I got a temperature and I'm - I'm getting my - my chronic
Los Angeles nausea. I - I don't feel so good. Alvy's conversation is
still heard as the screen shows him behind the wheel of a car on a busy
street; he causes a near-accident by jerking the car too slowly toward
an intersection.
ALVY'S VOICE-OVER
Well, where - wherever you wanna meet, I don't care. I'll - I'll drive
in. I rented a car I'm driving ... that ... Whatta you mean? What -
why is that such a miracle? I'm driving myself -
EXT. OUTDOOR CAFE - DAY People sit at umbrellaed tables with checkered
tablecloths at a Sunset Boulevard outdoor cafe. Street traffic goes
by while they dine. There's a mild California breeze. The restaurant
is somewhat crowded as Alvy makes his way around the tables looking
about. He finally sits down at an empty table; nearby sits a woman with
a younger man. A waitress brings Alvy a menu and waits for his order.
ALVY
[To the waitress] I'm gonna ... I'm gonna have the alfalfa sprouts and,
uh, a plate of mashed yeast.
Annie, wearing a flowered dress and wide hat, moves into view. Alvy,
noticing her, watches as she walks over to his table. He rises and they
shake hands.
ANNIE
Hi.
Alvy wipes at his nose as he stares. He smiles, the street traffic moving
behind him. Annie smiles back.
ALVY
You look very pretty.
ANNIE
Oh, no, I just lost a little weight, that's all. [Alvy adjusts his glasses,
not exactly knowing where to start; a bit uneasy] Well, you look nice.
ALVY
[Nodding his head] You see, I - I've been thinking about it and I think
that we should get married.
ANNIE
[Adjusting her sunglasses] Oh, Alvy, come on.
ALVY
Why? You wanna live out here all year? It's like living in Munchkin
Land.
ANNIE
[Looking around] Well, whatta you mean? I mean, it's perfectly fine
out here. I mean, Tony's very nice and, uh, well, I meet people and
I go to parties and - and we play tennis. I mean, that's ... that's
a very big step for me, you know? I mean ... [Reacting, Alvy looks down
at his hands, then up] I'm able to enjoy people more.
ALVY
[Sadly] So whatta you ... you're not gonna come back to New York?
ANNIE
[Smiling] What's so great about New York? I mean, it's a dying city.
You read Death in Venice.
ALVY
Hey, you didn't read Death in Venice till I bought it for yuh.
ANNIE
That's right, that's right. [Still smiling] You only gave me books with
the word "death" in the titles.
ALVY
[Nodding his head and gesturing] That's right, 'cause it's an important
issue.
ANNIE
Alvy, you're incapable of enjoying life, you know that? I mean, your
life is New York City. You're just this person. You're like this island
unto yourself.
ALVY
[Toying with his car keys] I can't enjoy anything unless I ... unless
everybody is. I - you know, if one guy is starving someplace, that's
... you know, I - I ... it puts a crimp in my evening. [Looking down
at his hands, sadly] So wanna get married or what?
ANNIE
[Seriously] No. We're friends. I wanna remain friends.
ALVY
[In disbelief] Okay. [Louder, to the waitress] Check, please. Can I
- can I ... can I ... can I ...
ANNIE
[Interrupting] You're mad, aren't you?
ALVY
[Shaking his head] No. [Then nodding] Yes, of course I'm mad, because
you love me, I know that.
ANNIE
Alvy, I can't say that that's true at this point in my life. I really
just can't say that that's true. I mean, you know how wonderful you
are. I mean, you know ... you're the reason that I got outta my room
and that I was able to sing, and-and-and, you know, get more in touch
with my feelings and all that crap. Anyway, look, I don't wanna - Listen,
listen, listen, uh ... [laughing] h'h, so whatta you up to anyway, huh?
ALVY
[Shrugging his shoulders] The usual, you know. Uh, tryin' t'write. I'm
workin' on a play. [Sighing] Jesus. So whatta yuh saying? That you're
not comin' back to New York with me?
He shakes his head in disbelief.
ANNIE
No! [Pauses] Look, I gotta go.
She starts to rise.
ALVY
You mean that ... [He gets up and starts following her past diners at
other tables] I - I - I - I flew three thousand miles to see you.
ANNIE
I'm late.
ALVY
Air miles, you know. I mean, you know what that does to my stomach?
They move down the steps of the cafe toward the parking lot.
ANNIE
If you must know, it's a hectic time for Tony. The Grammys are tonight.
ALVY
The what?
ANNIE
The Grammys. He's got a lotta records up for awards.
ALVY
You mean they give awards for that kind o' music?
ANNIE
Oh!
ALVY
I thought just earplugs.
Annie gets into her car. Alvy moves over to his rented convertible.
ANNIE
Just forget it, Alvy, okay? Let's just forget the conversation.
She closes the door, starts the motor.
ALVY
[Yelling after her] Awards! They do nothing but give out awards! I can't
believe it. Greatest, greatest fascist dictator, Adolf Hitler!
Annie drives away. Alvy gets behind the wheel, starts the motor. Putting
the car in gear, he inadvertently moves forward, hitting a bunch of
trash cans with a loud crash. Putting the car in reverse, Alvy notices
a beige car that has just turned into the parking lot. For a brief moment,
the screen shows a flashback of the bumper-car ride at the Brooklyn
amusement park. Alvy's father is on the Platform directing traffic;
young Alvy is in a small car bumping others right and left.
Alvy, hack in the parking lot, backs up his convertible, purposefully
smashing the side of the beige car as another flashback of bumper- car
ride appears, this time as Alvy's father directs traffic -a Marine in
a small car bits the back end of a soldier's car, and Alvy, back in
the parking lot, moves his car over to another parked car and bits it
full force.
Another flashback appears. people in the small cars really racing around
the track now, bumping into one another over and over again, Alvy's
father directing the flow, as the film cuts back to the parking lot,
where Alvy reverses the convertible and rams it into the front end of
yet another car. He sits behind the wheel as people rush out of various
cars and as sirens start blaring, coming closer and closer, stopping
finally as a motorcycle cop gets off beside Alvy's car and walks over
to him.
ALVY
[Getting out of the car] Officer, I know what you're gonna say. I'm
- I'm not a great driver, you know, I - I have some problems with -
with - with -
OFFICER
[Interrupting] May I see your license, please?
ALVY
Sure. [Searching, he finally fishes his license out of his pocket] just
don't - don't get angry, you know what I mean? 'Cause I - I have - I
have my - my license here. You know, it's a rented car. And I've ...
He drops the license and it falls to the ground.
OFFICER
Don't give me your life story [Looking at the piece of paper on the
ground] - just pick up the license.
ALVY
Pick up the license. You have to ask nicely 'cause I've had an extremely
rough day. You know, my girl friend -
OFFICER
[Interrupting] Just give me the license, please.
ALVY
Since you put it that way. [He laughs] It's hard for me to refuse. [He
leans over, picks up the license, then proceeds to rip it up. He lets
the pieces go; they float to the ground] ... have a ...I have a terrific
problem with authority, you know. I'm ... it's not your fault. Don't
take it personal.
CUT TO: INT. JAIL-CELLS CORRIDOR. A guard moves down the ball to the
cell where, Alvy stands with other inmates. He unlocks the door and
opens it, letting Alvy out.
ALVY
So long, fellas. Keep in touch.
He walks down the corridor off screen.
EXT. A STREET IN FRONT OF THE COURT HOUSE - DAY Policemen are walking
up and down the courthouse steps as Alvy and Rob move out the door of
the building, down the steps to the street.
ROB
Imagine my surprise when I got your call, Max.
ALVY
[Carrying his jacket over his shoulder] Yeah. I had the feeling that
I got you at a bad moment. You know, I heard high-pitched squealing.
They walk over to Rob's convertible and get in.
ROB
[Starting the car] Twins, Max. Sixteen-year-olds. Can you imagine the
mathematical possibilities?
ALVY
[Reacting] You're an actor, Max. You should be doing Shakespeare in
the Park.
ROB
Oh, I did Shakespeare in the Park, Max. I got mugged. I was playing
Richard the Second and two guys with leather jackets stole my leotard.
He puts on an elaborate helmet and goggles.
ALVY
[Looking at Rob's helmet] Max, are we driving through plutonium?
ROB
Keeps out the alpha rays, Max. You don't get old.
CUT TO: INT. REHEARSAL HALL OF A THEATER. An actor and actress sit on
hard wooden chairs in a sparse rehearsal ball. They face each other.
The actress resembles Annie; the actor, Alvy.
ACTOR
You're a thinking person. How can you choose this lifestyle?
ACTRESS
What is so incredibly great about New York? It's a dying city! You -
you read Death in Venice.
ACTOR
You didn't read Death in Venice 'til I gave it to you!
ACTRESS
Well, you only give me books with the word "death" in the title.
The camera pulls back, showing Alvy sitting with two men at a table
set up near the actors. A mirror, running the whole width of the wall,
reflects the two actors, a script lying on the table between them. It
is obvious now that they are rehearsing a scene that Alvy wrote.
ACTOR
[In mirrored reflection] It's an important issue.
ACTRESS
[In mirrored reflection] Alvy, you are totally incapable of enjoying
life.
The camera moves back to actual actor and actress.
ACTRESS
You're like New York. You're an island.
ACTOR
[Rising with emotion] Okay, if that's all that we've been through together
means to you, I guess it's better if we just said goodbye, once and
for all! You know, it's funny, after all the serious talks and passionate
moments that it ends here ... in a health-food restaurant on Sunset
Boulevard. Goodbye, Sunny.
The actor begins to leave as the actress jumps up from her chair.
ACTRESS
Wait! I'm - I'm gonna ... go with you. [The actor comes back. They embrace]
I love you.
The camera cuts to Alvy, who turns and looks straight into the camera.
ALVY
[To the audience, gesturing] Tsch, whatta you want? It was my first
play. You know, you know how you're always tryin' t' get things to come
out perfect in art because, uh, it's real difficult in life. Interestingly,
however, I did run into Annie again. It was on the Upper West Side of
Manhattan.
Annie, singing "Seems Like Old Times, " overlaps Alvy's speech and continues
over the next scene, where Alvy, standing in front of a Manhattan theater,
shakes hands with Annie and her escort. The theater marquee reads "OPHULS
PRIZE FILM: 'THE SORROW AND THE PITY'."
ALVY'S VOICE
[Over the theater scene and, Annie's singing] She had moved back to
New York. She was living in SoHo with some guy. [Laughing] And when
I met her she was, of all things, dragging him in to see "The Sorrow
and the Pity." Which I counted as a personal triumph. Annie and I ...
[Alvy's voice continues over the scene shot through a window of Manhattan
cafe showing Alvy and Annie sitting at a table, laughing and enjoying
themselves] ... we had lunch sometime after that, and, uh, just, uh,
kicked around old times.
A series of flashbacks following in quick succession while Annie continues
to sing: Annie and Alvy going up the FDR Drive, the day they met playing
tennis, Annie driving, Alvy bolding up partially eaten sandwich. Annie
and Alvy in the Hamptons house kitchen, Annie banding a live lobster
to Alvy, who drops it in the pot on the stove. Annie and Alvy walking
side by side by the shoreline. Alvy at the tennis club, packing his
bag, as he looks over his shoulder and sees Annie, hands on her face,
then clapping, as she offers him a ride home in her car. Annie opening
the door to Alvy the night he came over to kill the spider; Annie and,
Alvy in the bookstore buying the "death" titles; Annie and, Alvy in
their Hamptons house, Annie reading a school catalogue, the night Alvy
puts in the red light.
The memories continue to flash on the screen: Annie and Alvy at a friend's
house, Alvy blowing the cocaine all over the sofa; Annie and Alvy playing
tennis; Annie and Alvy having a picture taken backstage at the college
performance in Annie's hometown; Alvy bolding Annie close, the night
he came over to kill the spider. And continue: Annie carrying her luggage
and clothes into Alvy's bedroom, Alvy following, the day she first moved
into his apartment. Annie holding up her sexy birthday present from
Alvy, then leaning over and kissing him; Annie and Alvy walking down
a city street, holding each other close; sitting on the park bench,
observing the people; and kissing, on the FDR Drive, the New York City
skyline behind them.
The music stops. Returning to the present, the camera, focusing through
the cafe window, shows Annie and Alvy across street. They look about
at the city traffic. Lunch is over; it's time. Alvy and Annie shake
hands and kiss each other friendly like. Annie crosses the street, Alvy
watching her go. Then he turns, and slowly walks down the street off
screen. His voice is heard over the scene:
ALVY'S VOICE-OVER
After that it got pretty late. And we both hadda go, but it was great
seeing Annie again, right? I realized what a terrific person she was
and - and how much fun it was just knowing her and I - I thought of
that old joke, you know, this - this - this guy goes to a psychiatrist
and says, "Doc, uh, my brother's crazy. He thinks he's a chicken." And,
uh, the doctor says, "Well, why don't you turn him in?" And the guy
says, "I would, but I need the eggs." Well, I guess that's pretty much
how how I feet about relationships. You know, they're totally irrational
and crazy and absurd and ... but, uh, I guess we keep goin' through
it because, uh, most of us need the eggs.
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