Leaving
by Denise
This has no plot and only superficially relates to anything happening on the show, but I had this image of this scene occuring and so I wrote it. Hope you like it.
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The scene opens after another fight between JACK and JENNIFER. JACK has gone upstairs but JENNIFER is downstairs crying.
JENNIFER: (trying to regain her composure) It shouldn't matter ... I don't care. (She is quiet and thinks back over their fight) What did he mean by my not even caring enough to listen, in Paris or ... (hand flies to her mouth) Not the ... he couldn't mean that letter.
JENNIFER: Where are you? I know I stuffed -- (finds the letter in a
drawer) There you are. I'd say it's about time I opened you (looks to the stairs
sadly) See exactly what Jack had to say.
JENNIFER walks slowly back to the couch. She sits, curling her legs under her
and grabs a pillow to hug to her chest. JENNIFER opens the letter. As she reads,
she occasionally hugs the pillow closer or bites her lips or knuckle.
JENNIFER: Dearest Jennifer -- (BEAT) I know ... I know you're
instinctively going to want to close this by now, but I'm hoping you'll hear me
out this time. I know the last year has been hard on you, especially the last
six months so I can understand your need to get away from it, from me, for a
time.
JENNIFER reads it silently and JACK'S voice takes over the reading.
JACK (V.O): But I felt compelled to tell you how I have been feeling over
this time. To say that I felt awful leaving you and Abigail alone in a strange
land would be an understatement. I thought of the two of you every night I was
gone. I knew it would be especially difficult given the fragile nature of your
relationship with your father at the time, but it was with that thought in mind
that I left. I should have told you from the beginning, but I thought if I could
surprise you, you would love it and forgive me for being gone. I know how much
importance you place on family and over the years, you've managed to instill
that same belief in me ... well, you and the child. I thought the best thing I
could do to help you rebuild your relationship with Bill would be to help him.
The sacrifice I have made to do this, though greater than any I have ever made,
will never be too much for me so long as you are happy. You will find enclosed
everything I was able to find in regards to the accusations against your father.
It's not conclusive, but I think it, along with the explanations we've heard
from Bill, should be enough to clear him in your eyes. Like me, your father
isn't a perfect man, but he loves you and wants you to be proud of him. (BEAT) I
hope this letter finds you well Miss Horton. Give my love to Abigail and know
that should either of you need anything, I'm always a short plane ride away. I
will see you both soon, I promise. Love, Jack.
JENNIFER'S face is streaked with tears; her hand is shaking so she lowers the
pages to her lap.
JENNIFER: (quietly) Oh ... Jack.
JACK: You called?
JENNIFER: (startled) Jack! (She tosses the letter to the couch and stands
up brushing the tears from her eyes)
JACK: In the flesh (BEAT) You've been crying. I'm -- I'm sorry I always
seem to make you do that.
JENNIFER: No, it's okay.
JACK: No, it's not Jennifer. It's not okay and neither is this situation.
This is not working and I'm sorry I forced you into this.
JENNIFER looks behind him and finally notices his bags in the entryway.
JENNIFER: (poining to them) What are those Jack?
JACK: My things.
JENNIFER: So that's it then, you're just going to walk out?
JACK: I'll still be in town. I have responsibilities here.
JENNIFER: (upset) Oh of course ... Greta's paper.
JACK: (grabbing her wrist to make her listen) And Abigail. And --
JENNIFER: Abby ... what am I supposed to tell her Jack?
JACK: I'll (shakes his head and lets go of her hand to pace around the
room) I'll come back tonight and we'll explain it to her.
JENNIFER: She'll be so disappointed. She had such high hopes for us, you
know?
JACK: (sadly) I know. (BEAT) But I think we both know this constant
fighting isn't helping her any. And it doesn't do either of us any good.
JENNIFER: No, it doesn't but Jack ... just because we're fighting doesn't
mean you should move out.
JACK: Doesn't it? Well, maybe you're right, but there are about fifty
other reasons why I should. (BEAT) Jennifer, you can't even stand to be in the
same room I am in --
JENNIFER: That's not true.
JACK: (cont.) I remember a time when I couldn't get you to leave me alone
... (sadly) no matter how many times I pretended to want you to go away.
JENNIFER: (smiling) And we became friends, didn't we Jack?
JACK: Yes, yes we did. (locks eyes with her) And I think if we're going
to have any chance to salvage that I have to go.
There is a silence as they continue to look at each other.
JENNIFER: I guess you have to do what you have to do Jack.
JACK: Yeah.
JACK turns to go.
JENNIFER: I miss that Jack.
Turns back to her
JACK: What? Me walking away?
JENNIFER: (smiling through tears) No, our friendship, Jack. I miss it.
JACK: Me too.
JACK takes his suitcase out to the car and JENNIFER leans against the wall
until he returns.
JENNIFER: So ... uh ... where will you stay?
JACK: I'm going to look for a place near here.
JENNIFER: Right, but until then (BEAT -- bites her lip) Will you be
staying with Greta?
JACK: Greta? No that wouldn't be appropriate now would it? I'm actually
going to stay with your grandmother.
JENNIFER: Gramma?
JACK: Yes and I don't want you to worry about money or this place. I'll
take care of it.
JENNIFER: Jack, I'm working and you -- you can't afford both Jack.
JACK: Then I'll sleep at the Spectator until I can.
JACK takes out another bag and then returns.
JENNIFER: Jack, I don't want you to go.
JACK says nothing but picks up his last bag.
JENNIFER: (near tears again) Did you hear me Jack? I said I don't want
you to go.
JACK stops at he front door and faces her.
JACK: I heard you, but we've already established why I have to go.
JENNIFER walks over and grabs his arm
JENNIFER: I read your letter Jack.
JACK: My -- (looks down at her) Well that's not important Jennifer.
JENNIFER: How can you say that? It was --
JACK: It was written almost a year ago before I understood everything,
when I was still working under the misguided and foolish belief that (voice
cracks) that we had a chance Jennifer.
JENNIFER: We could Jack.
JACK: No, we couldn't and you know that as well as I do. Because I have
-- I have realized over the past eight months or so that I was right about you
and me all those years ago.
JENNIFER: (determined) It's funny because I was thinking that I was the
one who was right.
JACK: (smirks) I'll just bet you were. (opens the door) Goodbye Miss
Horton.
JENNIFER: I'll see you tonight.
JACK: (not wanting to leave) Uh huh.
JENNIFER: And you know maybe we could go for coffee soon, you know ... as
friends.
JACK: I'd like that.
JACK goes to leave and then turns back.
JACK: For what it's worth, I never wanted anything more than for you to
be happy and to get what you deserve.
JACK kisses her lightly on the cheek, walks away and JENNIFER stands watching
him, then closes the door.
JENNIFER: (wistfully) And I never wanted anything more than for you to
prove that to me Jack.
OUT on JENNIFER sinking to the floor and crying.
THE END