The Next Day...

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25: INT. HOTEL ROOM DAY

FADE IN:

The next day...

RACHAEL: (comes in)

STEVEN: (wakes up) Ugh...

RACHAEL: Good morning.

STEVEN: Oh, hey Rach... Last night was wild. Will you get me an asprin? My head is killing me.

RACHAEL: Sure. (gives it to him)

STEVEN: (looks at her) Hey, what happened to your eye?

RACHAEL: (looks down) Nothing...

STEVEN: Did someone hit you? I'll fuck them up!

RACHAEL: (gives him a look)

STEVEN: Wait... Oh my God, did I?

RACHAEL: (nods sadly)

STEVEN: (stunned) Rachael, I am so sorry! I would NEVER do anything to hurt you. (breaks down) I love you...

RACHAEL: Steven, look at me.

STEVEN: (looks up at her with tears in his eyes)

RACHAEL: You need to get help. I've checked you into the Betty Ford clinic, you start tomorrow.

STEVEN: (nods slowly in agreement) Ok... I'll go.

RACHAEL: Good.

STEVEN: (leans in for a kiss)

RACHAEL: (reluctantly kisses him)

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