eyes, and ends the song with a
heartrending cry which connects with the
souls of all present. Everyone is
paying attention now.
The stage is plunged into darkness. The
CROWD goes CRAZY! Vanity applauds
vigorously, wipes the tears from her
eyes. Morris, who was more affected by
the performance than he’d care to admit,
doesn’t like what he sees and searches
for a winning line–
He doesn’t like girls.
She’s equal to the challenge–
I know — he likes women.
But Morris can barely suppress a smile,
and settles himself comfortably into his
chair — for he knows what Vanity has
lost…at least this round–
Well … he don’t do too good
with them either.
She flashes him a quizzical look — he
(39) INT. BACKSTAGE HALLIIAY — NIGHT
Jubilation time! Prince and his Band
move through the hallway briskly, past
the outstretched arms of admiring fans.
There’s a lot of back-slapping going on
as the Musicians bask in the glow of
well-wishers. Prince moves past Billy
Sparks, who has an angry look on his
What’s this intercourse, shit?