Decleration Scene ---(Note I had to wait a WHOLE five months or so to FINALLY hear Buzz and Jenna say these words to each other!!!!!!) ----Marsha (Buzz is sitting at table drinking a cup of coffee with a box of doughnuts in front of him; Jenna comes down in a nightgown. She gets a doughnut, he gets up from table glaring at her) Jenna: Alright, Buzz. I know you want to talk about Jeffrey and what happened yesterday. I don't really feel like it but if you want me to, alright. Buzz: (Leaning over her) Stop right there, this is the new-improved me. I'm not going to beg and I'm not going to try to con you into any explainations. Only you know how bad things have to get with Jeffrey until you come clean. But, if you ask me the guy is a walking time bomb. But, hey, it's your call. (He walks away) Jenna: The point is I can handle Jeffrey. Buzz: You are so full of it. Jenna: You know, I can never have a conversation with you because you scoffit everything that I say. Buzz: Like all of a sudden I am supposed to believe everything that comes out of your mouth? Jenna: Yes. You are supposed to believe that I have had a great deal of practice with Jeffrey. (He gives her a "look") Alright, alright. Perhaps things are a little unclear at the moment. (he glares at her again) I plan on fixing them, alright? I will find a way to take care of Jeffrey and this whole situation. (He slams his cup down) Well this is it! I'm not going to sit around all day and argue with you. End of discussion then. (She sits on couch, he walks up behind her) Buzz: Look, whatever you are going to do-do it sooner rather than later because there is a child involved, he's my son. Jenna: You think I don't know this? Buzz: I'm not fooling here. He's my son. I don't think he's safe around that man. And the old Jenna Bradshaw I always knew wouldn't let this happen. I don't know what happened to her. What happened to you? Who the hell are you? Jenna: (Standing) Who am I? You have to ask me that? I did whatever it took, whatever I had. And if I fell back into bad habits to take care of my son, I'm not going to apologize to you for it. Buzz: Oh, whose asking you to? Jenna: You're asking me to. Buzz: No I'm not. I'm not asking you to do that. All I'm asking you to do is to be the old Jenna Bradshaw I always knew-now! Today! The old Jenna Bradshaw wouldn't cut and run. Jenna: I am not cutting and running! Buzz: Well, you are not exactly manding the barricade. Jenna: I'm doing what I have to do. What I've done for the past two years to survive! Buzz: You need me to help you fight this! Jenna: As I've said before, I can handle- Buzz: Oh, that's right! You don't need me, you don't need anybody! Never did! Never will! Jenna: I can't believe you just said that! That's complete rot! (Accidentally) I may not need just "anybody" but I need you! Buzz: Huh? (Note: I just love the way he says huh, to me it changed the whole storyline) Jenna: I-I-I do ne-need you. Buzz: (Hopeful) Say that again. Jenna: You want me to repeat it? Buzz: Please. Jenna: Buzz, you can be the most infurating man. I mean, how can you not know that I need you and that I lo-- (Cutting herself off) Buzz: (Whisperingly) You what? Jenna: (Giving in; smiling) I love you! I've always loved you. SCENE TWO (He stares at her in awe, she walks over to chair, he follows her sitting on his knees in front of her) Buzz: Now? You love me now? Jenna: Does sound a little strange, doesn't it? Buzz: I-I-I-I....What's going on here? Jenna: I keep trying to make decisions. The right decisions and they all keep blowing up in my face. Buzz: What are we talking about here? Jenna: You know, the other day, I was watching you and you were in the kitchen-and-you were singing this god awful tune. Buzz: Anthong Newley. I love that song. Jenna: Anyway, there you were. (Laughs fondly) You looked so ridiculous...you had your baseball cap on backwards, you had mis-matching socks, and you can't carry a tune at all, Buzz, you really can't-- Buzz: I like this little picture that you're drawing of me, but I would like to know-- Jenna: And this infuriates me! Buzz: What? Jenna: When you won't let me finish a sentence! Buzz: (Sitting on floor) Okay, alright, I'm listening. Jenna: (Getting on floor, taking ahold of his hand) You foolish, foolish man! When I was watching you there in the kitchen, with your mis-matched socks, don't you see?! (Pausing to look at him tenderly) I realized it's the only place I EVER wanted to be! Buzz: You like my socks? Jenna: (Laughs) Yes, I like your socks. Buzz: I miss you. Jenna: Oh, I've missed you. Buzz: I love you. (They smile, and pull eachother close and passionately kiss) Jenna: Oh, I love you! Buzz: She likes my socks! (They kiss again, holding on to eachother; he picks her off the floor) You love me? You love me! You love me? Say it! Jenna: I love you Buzz: Say it! Jenna: I love you. Buzz: Again! Jenna: I love you!!!! (They kiss) Buzz: You're mine! You're mine! Jenna: Yes. I think I always was. Buzz: Is this a happy man? Is this the face of a happy man? Is is? Jenna: My man. Buzz: You bet your sweet bippy! Oh, we've got to celebrate! (He runs to door of apartment, leans over railing, and exclaims) Everybody! She's mine! Film at eleven! She's mine! Come here, you! (He shuts the door, runs, picks her up in his arms looking around the room) Come on! We've got to celebrate. I know! (Sets her down, she's laughing) Champayne! The champayne in the refridgerator! Jenna: No, it's too early for champayne. Buzz: (Pulls her close) Time?! Who cares about time?! I mean, you told me the truth! The wonderous, glorious....! The truth! We have a son. Jenna: Yes! Buzz: We have a son! We're a family! You and me-a new beginning! Jenna: No, not exactly. I wish it was. I wish it was. Buzz: What do you mean? Jenna: Well, you know, I have a-a- Buzz: Oh, him. Forget about him. He's nothing. He's less. He's not Coop's father, he's not your husband at least not in the way it counts. I mean it's you and me, kid. You and me together. Together we can beat anything! (They kiss tenderly; they get on couch and she lays across his lap, they kiss, he kisses her neck) Oh, this skin! Your skin feels like satin! (Kisses her arm) Uh-oh, uh-oh! Jenna: What? Buzz: (Looking at her neck) This. Here it is. It's my favorite spot! (Kisses neck) No, it's my second favorite spot. (kisses neck again) No, it's my third favorite spot! No, I tell you it's my fifth favorite spot (they are laughing; he lays her down on couch) I'm going to keep it! I'm going to protect it, I'm going to keep it safe, forver! And ever! Jenna: I love you, Buzz. Buzz: I love you, more. (The passionately kiss) THE END :)