Geoffrey Phibbs - her lover
Geoffrey Phibbs - her lover
INT. 35A ST. PETER’S SQUARE-DAWN
Finally Geoffrey walks in front of the projector screen and blocks it.
GEOFFREY
Laura, you’re a very strong-minded woman. You ask me to give up everything to come here to work with you. You then entice me into your bed, and I hate it. I can’t live with myself, and I feel that I am between the two of you in a way that I don’t, and I suspect Robert doesn’t understand.
ROBERT
Perhaps I don’t, but that shouldn’t concern you.
Geoffrey walks over and turns off the projector and turns on the lights.
GEOFFREY
I don’t want to be part of this web any longer. I’m going back to Dublin.
ROBERT
What about the dictionary?
GEOFFREY
(suddenly angry)
To hell with the bloody dictionary!
ROBERT
Laura brought you out of obscurity. Is this how you repay her? Have you no sense of her holiness?
GEOFFREY
Holiness! Who do you think she is, the fuckin’ Pope?
NANCY
Geoffrey, Robert, please!
ROBERT
All I know is that this bastard has come along and spoiled everything! He prefers Ireland to our Circle!
GEOFFREY
I prefer to be with neither Laura nor you if the truth be told. If anyone here deserves any consideration, it’s Nancy. She’s the only honest, understanding person here. Which makes my decision more difficult.
ROBERT
You’re a liar and a sponger. You don’t give a damn about Nancy and you can’t support her! Besides, she doesn’t care for you!
GEOFFREY
Ask her!
ROBERT
(to Nancy)
Is this true?
NANCY
(stuttering)
Yes. I mean...well I don’t...Geoff and I..
ROBERT
I’ll break your miserable Irish neck!
GEOFFREY
Robert, for God’s sake, don’t you see? First Laura wanted you, now she wants me, she wants to possess me, have me, fuck me! She thinks she’s God. She’s bloody mental! Get away from her before she destroys you!
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