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    She turns from the mirror and stares at
    him — his look connects with her groin.
    She rises suddenly, walks slowly toward
    the bed, sits facing him–

    MOTHER
    You look so pretty. Just like
    me, honey. You coulda been a
    girl.

    She outlines the mole on his cheek with
    a makeup pencil, then draws one on
    herself. She takes her earring off, and
    puts it on his ear. They are face to
    face — identical–

    MOTHER
    So pretty…

    She looks at him drunkenly. He tries to
    hold it in, but can’t. A tear, hot and
    hard as a bullet flows down his cheek.
    She puts her index finger in front of
    his face, moves it back and forth
    hypnotically. Suddenly she pulls her
    hand away, stretches it to the ceiling
    like an escaping bird. He swallows,
    tries to smile — she leans close —

    MOTHER
    (secretly)
    I have to go now, see some
    friends. Don’t tell your
    father, okay?

    She gets up, leaves the room–

    MOTHER
    Bye, skipper…bye.

    (71) EXT. PRINCE’S HOUSE — NIGHT (LATER)

    Vanity climbs over a fence, moves
    through some bushes, emerges along side
    Prince’s house. She has an excited,
    ravenous look on her face. She hurries
    to the casement window, climbs into the