EXT. THE PROMENADE - DAY
HARRY is sitting on a bench outside the hotel. LILLIAN walks over, hesitates, then sits down next to him. He noticeably doesn’t turn to look at her.
Where’s your chaperone?
Don’t call her that. She’s just trying to be a good friend. (beat) I said
I felt faint so she’s gone back to the hotel for water.
Harry nods slowly still looking straight ahead. There’s a long pause where neither of them speak.
Are we going to talk or just stare at the ocean?
Oh, I don’t know. There doesn’t seem much to say and the ocean’s
looking pretty inviting this morning.
Please don’t be mad at me. It’s not my fault you showed up
Harry finally turns to look at Lillian.
I showed up too late? Did you ever think maybe it was you who
settled too early?