Scene starts in the kitchen. Fran is talking to Niles and Val.
Fran: Oh my gosh, Val! You went on a date?
Val: No, I just wanted to see how it sounds like.
Niles: How did it feel?
Val: It felt really, good.
They laughed.
Maxwell walks into the room, from the back stairs, with a suitcase.
Maxwell: Well, I'm off to Paris. Mother, informed me of Nigel's latest scheme.
Niles, Fran, Val: What he do?
Maxwell looks at them, suspiciously.
Maxwell puts his bag down, next to the side of the island.
Maxwell: If you yentas, MUST know! Nigel, opened a nightclub. That's why no-one in the family should have there inheritance until, they're 30.
Brighton, walked in when, Maxwell said this.
Brighton: Great! I'm not gonna have a girlfriend until, I'm 30.
He walks to the back stairs, leaving the room.
Fran laughed.
Max looked at his watch.
Maxwell: Oh, I'm miss my flight!
He dashed outta the room, without his bag of clothes.
Fran: What would this man, you would've gone on this date look like Val?
Niles: Wait! I know! 6"2', brown hair, blue eyes, was a lawyer or a doctor.
Val: Whoa, Niles! That's right!
Fran walks over to the fridge, and gets the orange juice.
She walks over to where Niles was sitting and playfully poked him in the ribs.
Fran: Oh, Niles! Help me pass out, get me his number!
Niles laughed.
Fran: Oh, that wouldn't work he's not Jewish!
Val: What makes a Jewish men a great husband?
Fran: They're great providers, and from what I heard they're beast in the bedroom.
Fran laughed.
She walked back to the fridge to put the orange juice away.
She went back to the island to drink her glass of orange juice.
She drinks the orange juice, and then notices 's bag.
Fran: Oh my gosh! Mr. Sheffield, forgot his bag! Niles, keep a eye on the children, and Val please help him out?
Niles: Certainly.
Val: Sure!
Fran grabbed the bag, and ran to catch Mr. Sheffield.
Next Scene starts as Fran walking down the first class to find .
Fran: Mr. Sheffield! Where are you?
Maxwell ( dreamily): Miss. Fine.
Fran: Oh, there you are!
Fran walked to where he was, and sat next to him.
He turned his head, and opened his eyes.
Maxwell:Miss. Fine .. Miss. Fine!
Maxwell: What are you doing here?
Fran: If you must know, you left your bag at home. I came to make sure you had it.
Maxwell: How'd you get on here?
Fran: Do you know that if you flirt with the guy passing out the tickets, they let you come on free?
Maxwell: OK, I have my bag. Thank you. Now, can you please get off the plane!
Fran: Alright!
She get up, and put the bag on the seat.
Flight Attendant: Please, take you seats. We'll be in the air in 2 mintues.
Fran stopped in mid-stride.
Fran: Uh oh!
Maxwell: Yes, , uh oh! Sit down!
She put the bag down on the floor.
She sat down, in the seat next to her.
Fran sunk down in her seat.
Fran: Sorry.
Maxwell: That's quite alright! I'll just put you on another flight once we get there.
Fran: No fair!
Maxwell gave her HIS " look".
She sunk lower in her seat.
Maxwell: , who's watching the children?
Fran: Niles, and Val.
Maxwell checked his watch.
Maxwell: They should be eating at this time now.
Fran: That's good, that's good. Gosh, I wish I knew what they were eating.
Maxwell rolled his eyes, and picked up the phone, and dialed the house.
Niles picked up the phone.
Niles: Sheffield residence?
Maxwell: Hello, old man. um, is dinner on the table yet?
Niles: No sir. The children insisted waiting for 's return.
Max handed the phone to Fran.
Fran: Hey Niles!
Niles: Miss. Fine, how'd you get on the plane? Well, yea!
Fran: Niles, it's a LONG story! but, I'll be home late tonight. OK?
Niles: Your not staying? It's Paris, with ! Something amazing could happen!
Fran looked at Maxwell. He was listening to music.
Fran: Niles, nothing is ever going to happen, even though... I never thought of that! He's made THAT very clear. I might want that, but HE doesn't!
Maxwell closed his eyes.
Maxwell ( lost in thought ): She thinks I can't hear her. Well, she wants me, and she thinks I don't want her. how could that happen. Well, I've never done anything that shows her that I want her, or that I love her. Oh well. What gonna happen I'm send her on to a plane home.
He takes the earphones off.
Fran: Bye Niles! No thanks, I'll eat a nosh at the airport. See you later!
She gave the phone to Maxwell.
He hung it up.
Fran: Mr. Sheffield, I think I'll go to sleep.
Maxwell: OK, want me to wake you when we're close to Paris. So, you can see it from the sky?
Fran: Yes, please. Thank you!
She turned to her side, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Maxwell just watched her, and fell asleep as well.
This scene starts with a close up on Maxwell.
He slowly wake up.
He looked out the window, to see the closer to Paris.
He starts to shake Fran.
Maxwell: Miss. Fine. Miss. Fine, wake up.
Her eyes flutter open.
Fran: What?
Maxwell: You said, you wanted to see Paris from the sky. So, here you go!
She slowly gets up, and looks outta his window.
Fran: WOW! This is, amazing! It's more beautiful than, the pictures!
Maxwell ( lost in thought): The real beauty is you!
Fran: Don't you think so?
Maxwell: Of course! I love the view from the sky.
He looked out the window.
Fran plopped down in her seat, and frowned.
Fran ( lost in thought): I can't believe I have to go home. Well, a poor girl never gets to see exotic places. The Effiel Tower is so BIG in real life! That I never knew!
Maxwell: Miss. Fine, what's wrong?
Fran: Nothing.
Maxwell: You only frown when your upset. So, what's wrong?
Fran blushed, at the fact he could read her emotions.
Fran: What's wrong is, I have to home and never see the real beauty, the inside of Paris. OK, if I can come, I can make you never see me. Just give me a credit card and, some money. That'll last me 3-4 days. I could go to all the shops, the Eiffel Tower. I heard Andrew Loyd Weber has a show in Paris, i could throw tomatoes in your honor!
Max laughed.
Maxwell: The only time I'll see you is 2 times a day. That's no good. How about today, I show you Paris? How's that sound?
Fran frown disappeared into. a smile.
Fran: So, can I come with you? I could give Nigel a good talking to! You know, for you?
They both laughed.
Maxwell: That's not necessary, Miss. Fine. Yes, you can come it'll be...fun!
Maxwell smiled.
Fran: Should I still do the Andrew Weber thing?
Maxwell frowned.
Fran: OK, so that's a no. Lighting up, , it was just a suggestion.
Maxwell: Well, I'm not really amused. Seriously, I can't stand it if you walk in there, and like his shows more than mine.
Fran hugged him.
Maxwell: What was that for?
Fran: 1. For letting me come with you, and 2. For being jealous over a little thing like, you guys shows.
Max tried to smile.
Fran: There's the smile I love! I'm going back to sleep until, the plane lands.
Maxwell: OK, I'll wake you, when the plane lands.
She turns over, she closes her eyes and falls into a deep sleep.
Maxwell caresses her hair.
He smiles.
Maxwell ( whisper): I love you, more than you know.
He turns his head, and looks outta the window.
Scene starts, with a close up of the front of the Sheffield house.
Niles, and Val are awake at 6'O clock in the morning.
Niles: Val? You think Fran could be in Paris with ?
Val: No, maybe sh could be on a plane home right now.
Niles: That could be true, but Paris is romantic, and beautiful. Something, could happen there.
Val: Like what?
Niles: Val,Val, Val.
Val: What?
Niles: Nothing. Never mind. Wanna help with breakfast?
Val gets up from the table.
Val: OK.
Niles smiles at the thought, of something happening between his two best friends.
Next scene is a close up of the Eiffel Tower. Then, it goes to Maxwell's bedroom. Maxwell, and Fran are sleep in bed. Maxwell's on his side to the left and Fran on her back to the right.
Maxwell slowly gets up.
He strechs and yawns.
He rolls on his back.
He look at Fran longingly.
Maxwell ( lost in thought ): You insisted, we could be in the same bed. She's killing me because, I WANT HER!
He gets outta bed, and goes to the bathroom.
Now, Fran wakes up. She strechs and yawns.
She laid up and looks around the room.
Fran ( lost in thought): Where's Maxwell? Oh, well he's somewhere.
She gets up, and goes toes to the balcony, from there you could see the Eiffel Tower, the shops, and some gardens.
Fran: A girl could get used to this view.
Max enters the room, and looks to the bed hopping to see Miss. Fine, but she is not there.
He starts going into panic mode and, starts looking all around the room.
After, a couple of minutes, he finds her on the balcony.
Maxwell: Good morning!
Fran jumps.
Fran: OMG! You scared me!
Maxwell: I'm sorry. so, how'd you sleep?
Fran smiled.
Fran: That bed is to comfortable. Can I take the sheets home?
Max and Fran laughed.
Maxwell: I think not!
The laughed..AGAIN!
Fran walked back inside, Max followed.
Fran: So, what do you wanna do today?
Maxwell ( lost in thought): You'd be very happy to know, that I wanna...
Maxwell: We could go shopping and get you some new outfits? You can try things on and I can tell you what looks best!
Fran: Well, I'd have to try on the whole store!
Fran laughed.
Maxwell: That's TOO MUCH shopping.
Fran stood up, and put her hands on her hips.
Fran: Honey, no amount of shopping is to much shopping but, where's breakfast?
The doorbell rings.
Fran: Right there, I hope.
Fran runs to the door.
She opens the door.'
A man in blue uniform walks, in the room.
Fran: It is breakfast! It is!
Maxwell looks at her.
Fran: What! I'm hungry!
Maxwell gets up and walks over to her.
Maxwell: Your always hungry!
Fran: No, I am not!
Maxwell: Yes you are!
Fran: OK, but I'm still skinny.
Maxwell: YES YOU ARE!
Fran punched his shoulder.
Fran: Shut up!
Maxwell: Miss. Fine, remember who your speaking to.
Fran bit her lip, and looked at the floor.
Fran: Sorry.
The man in the blue suit come back.
Blue Suit Man: astuce s'il vous plaît/ tip please?
Fran looks embrassed.
Fran: Excuse me, one second.
She turns to the bellboy.
Fran: bien sûr/ of course!
She walks to her side of the bed, and gets her purse.
Fran:sera de 20 ne?/ will a 20 do?
Blue Suit Man: Yes Madam/ yes madam.
She pulls a 20 from her purse and hands it to him.
Fran: Ne sont pas des feuilles au travail domestique? Ai-je raison?/ Aren't sheets the maid job? Am I correct?
Max sat there in the middle of the room, all speechless. He never knew Miss. Fine could speak fluent french.
Blue Suit Man: Yes madam/ Yes madam.
Fran: Je lui faut ici 3. Merci!/ I will need her here at 3. Thank you!
Blue Suit Man: Je vais l'avoir ici. Merci, Mademoiselle -/ I will have her here. Thank you, Miss.-
Fran shook his hand.
Fran: Fine. Miss Fine. Vous êtes?/ Fine. . You are?
Blue Suit Man: !/ Dave. Thank you
Fran: Au revouir!/ Goodbye!
Fran closed the door and, turned back to Maxwell.
Fran: Where were we?.. Oh, breakfast!
She kinda ran/ walked to the cart of food.
Maxwell: How'd you, when, you?
Fran was filling her plate.
Fran: Uh, come get food, we'll sit and talk.
Max walked over to the cart of food and, got started on his plate.
Once, they both had food, they went over and sat on the couch.
Fran: I know, I know. Your like where'd that come from? Well, I'll tell you! When, I was little I used to always come here with Aunt Freida in the summers. We lived over in the country side. Cows, chickens, you know. so, after I turned 10 she stopped taking me, and I remembered a lot of the french from the summer camps. She brought me here for 3 to 10 years old. Wow, how can I remember that it was like,... so long ago.
Max was confused about, one thing.
Maxwell: Why didn't you put knew french on your resume'?
Fran: I forgot it, but now that I'm here again. I don't know, it came back, I guess?
Maxwell: Weird!
He stood up.
Maxwell: You finish up, and I'll go get in the shower.
Her eyes popped out of her head.
Maxwell: Don't get the look! I lock! You don't have to worry about seeing anything!
Fran (lost in thought): That's not why, my eyes bugged out.
Fran laughed.
Maxwell: What's so funny?
Fran: Nothing
Maxwell looked at her, took himself and his bag into the bathroom.
This scene starts a close shot of New York. Then. it's of the front door of the Sheffield home, and then of Niles washing the dishes.
The phone rings.
Niles answered it.
Niles: Sheffield residence.
Fran: Niles, guess what?
Niles: Fran, where are you? The children, think you left them, Val tried to tell them you would never leave and that you love them.
Fran: Did she succeed?
Niles: She did, she did succeed! She did!
Fran: Great! but, I'm in Paris!
Niles: With ?
Fran: Uh huh!
Fran starts dancing around the room, and Niles is doing the same on the phone.
Max come out of the bathroom to get something.
He stops short, when he sees Fran dancing and talking to someone on the phone.
Fran stopped her back to Max.
Fran: Niles, do you know that this is the first step in a real relationship, the only thing wrong is the steps back.
Niles laughed.
Fran laughed.
Niles: He need to realize that, your the only woman in his life, and get off his touchas.
Fran smiled.
Max smiled, and went and got the thing.
He walked back to the bathroom, smiling.
Fran: Niles, are you sure there's no Jewish blood in you?
Niles laughed.
Fran: Niles, I have to go, might be done soon. Give the kids our love, and let them know I'm OK?
Niles: Certainly. Good luck luck, Miss. Fine!
Fran: Luck has nothing to do with it!
Niles laughed.
Fran rolled her eyes and, smiled.
She hung up, and flopped on the couch.
Fran ( lost in thought): What if something goes wrong? You know, it usaully does. Everytime, when I don't do anything.
Fran frowned.
Maxwell come out of the bathroom wearing a blue shirt, and black jeans, and some brown loafers.
Fran ( lost in thought): Aren't we looking yummy today?
Fran growled.
Maxwell: Are you OK?
Fran snaps back.
Fran: Uh, yea. Yea, I'm absolutely fine. Why don't you relax and, I'll go jump in the shower.
Maxwell: Jump?
Fran: You know, what I mean!
Maxwell flopped on the couch.
Maxwell( lost in thought ): I love her, she loves me. I just have to tell her. Whatever happens, it'll be amazing! Niles, I could- NO! He'll blab to Miss. Fine! I'll tell her tonight, but i have to call her Fran today. Good!
He smiled, and started to hum the tune "Georgy Girl".
This scene starts with a close up of Central Park, then everyone's gathered in the dining room talking of Fran and Max.
Niles: She is! She is!
Maggie: Cool, I hope she brings back souvenirs!
Brighton: I hope, dad gives her a chance.
Gracie: He'll probably do something stupid, again!
Val: I think the positive will happen! It's Paris, romantic, historical, and awesome cafes'.
Niles: I said, that earlier!
Val: I ADDED the "awesome cafes'" part.
The kids laughed.
Maggie: He's just have to do it, we can't lose her.
Gracie: She's our mom, NOT our nanny.
Niles: I know how you feel! She's my best friend!
Brighton: Let's hope they make the most of it.
Val: Makes the most of it? What's that suppose to mean?
Everyone, stares at Val.
This scene begins with a closeup of a random cafe.
Then, it goes to Max and Fran arms linked, smiling.
Fran: Thank you, so much.
He stops and looks into Fran's eyes.
Maxwell: Your welcome.
Fran: So, , what your favorite type of music?
Maxwell: Jazz. Dancing, to it is soothing.
Fran: I love it too! All the instruments blending together to make one soft sound. It's romantic, that's in ALL the movies. Come, let's go in here!
Fran pulled him, in the direction of the store.
Fran grabbed various items, and Max grabbed some he thought was, " HOT".
She went into the dressing room, and came back out in a cute outfit.
She'd done this 10-15 times, and Max hooted and hollered.
Last but not least, she walked out in red tank top, some dark blue skinny jeans, and some really creative, really cool converse.
Maxwell (lost in thought): She is so cute! No, she's breathtaking even in causal clothes.
Fran: This is the one right? I like it, and it brings out my curves, and I absolutely love the color!
Maxwell: I like all the others, but this one is outstanding. I also think you should get the purple dress, for tonight. I'm taking you to dinner.
Fran: Oh, ! Is that a request or command?
She laughs.
He blushes.
Maxwell: Get the blue dress, too. You look exquisite in both.
She turned her head, back to Maxwell.
Fran: Fine, I get this whole outfit and the 2 dresses.
Max stood up.
Maxwell: Shall we?
Fran: I think we shall!
They paid for the purchases, and went back on the streets.
Fran: If we're going to dinner. When, will we get to go to the Eiffel Tower?
Maxwell: I'm taking you there after, dinner. It's absolutely extraordinary at night.
Fran: So,...
She started walking backwards.
Fran: What are YOU gonna wear?
Maxwell: I don't know, exactly.
Fran: How about this? You go to the tuxedo place, right there, and I go to Victoria Secret and we meet here in 10-15 minutes.
Maxwell was sweating after she said, " Victoria Secret".
Maxwell: That's...uh, just fine.
Maxwell, quickly walked Tuxedo place.
Fran smiled, walked to Victoria Secret, and brought the right shade of makeup and got into a fight over a white negligee.
She won. of course!
She got to to the meeting place, 2 minutes late, panting.
A man, saw her and her outfit and, yelled the rudest remark.
French Guy: Hey Barbie! Tu veux venir dans mon monde!/ Hey barbie! Wanna come to my world!
Fran stands up, and turns to the French Guy.
Max walked outta the Tuxedo store and heard the remark, but when Fran stood up he knew this was over!
Fran: Est-que vous savez que votre mère, parler comme ça à une dame? Votre monde, un monde fantsay je peux l'appeler, ne peut pas tounch mon outter et Barbie intérieure! Vous savez, si vous saviez que vous étiez un outter et un salaud intérieur! Donc, avant, je viens là-bas et vous enseigner une leçon de revoir. Au revoir!/ Does you mother know your talking like that to a lady? Your world, a fantasy world I can call it, can't touch my outer and inner barbie! You know, if you only knew that you were a outer and a inner scumbag! So, before, I come over there and teach you a lesson goodbye. GOODBYE!
The man and his friend walked away mumbling something incoherent.
Max walked up to Fran.
Maxwell: Nice! Are you sure there's no Sheffield blood in you?
Fran (lost in thought): There could be!
Fran laughed.
Maxwell: What's so funny?
Fran: Nothing. Come on, let's go!
They started walking down the shops.
Fran: Why'd you ask me if I had any Sheffield blood in me? You know, I mean, look at me!
Fran gestured to herself.
Maxwell: All I see is a beautiful , loving, caring, women that loves children with all her heart! She loves her job, and her family with ever fiber of her being. She's helped me, and my family love again, and I will be eternally grateful.
Fran smiled.
Fran: Oh, ! You gush!
Max shrugged his shoulders.
Fran laid her head on his shoulder.
Fran: Thank you!
Maxwell: Oh, and call me Max.
Fran: OK, Max! That sounds weird.
They begin to walk again.
Maxwell: Really? I think it sounds cute.
They laughed, and kept shopping.
This scene starts with a close up of a random cafe'.Then, it the front of Max and Fran hotel. then, it goes to the room, Max is pacing.
Maxwell: Fran! Why do you always take so long! Sheesh! I can do this in 10-15minutes!
Fran pokes her head outta the bathroom.
Fran: You want me to look smashing?
Maxwell: Well, yes.
Fran: Then, go wait in the in the lobby. Like, at home, I'll make an me, it'll be worth it.
Maxwell tried not to smile but, he couldn't help it.
Maxwell: Fine! I'll be downstairs but, hurry up.
He walks to the door, and leaves.
Fran walks outta the bathroom with her fabulous outfit ready to wow Maxwell.
Fran ( lost in thought): Here we go, dinner. Nothing more, then, dinner, then, seeing the Eiffel Tower at night. Nothing more, OK, let's go! Let's go be excited, and amazed.
She grabbed her purse and left the room.
Max was pacing in front of the staircase, when Fran emerged from the elevator.
She was wearing her purple dress, purple heels, the right shade of makeup, and curly straight hair.
Maxwell (lost in thought): Wow, the wait was well worth it.
Fran begin to walk to the staircase. She slowly walked down, the staircase, her hair blowing in the breeze.
Max stared in awe.
He held out his hand, for her to grab at the second to last step.
Maxwell: The wait was definitely worth it.
Fran: Isn't it always?
Maxwell: Absolutely! Ready to eat?
He laughed.
Fran: What's so funny?
Maxwell: That's a silly question!
She lightly punched him in the arm.
Fran: HEY!
They laughed.
Fran: So, where are we eating?
Maxwell: Le 58 Tour Eiffel, it's on the first floor of the Eiffel Tower.
Fran's eyes glowed at the sund of the Eiffel Tower, dinner, and dancing.
Fran (lost in thought): Could this get any better?
They walked out and caught a cab, and drove to the Eiffel Tower.
Fran: I was SO right, this is HUGE!
Max smiled.
Maxwell: Yeah, it is big. Are we gonna stand here or, go in?
Fran: I think I wanna stand here. If I go in, well you know?
Maxwell looked in her eyes.
Maxwell: No, I don't know. You wanted to see, so, come on!
He grabbed her hand, and pulled her towward the tower.
She laughed.
Fran: Maxwell! Why!
They went to the elevators, and went to the first floor.
They walked to the restaurant, there were people dancing, talking, laughing, and having a great time.
Fran put her mouth to Max's ear.
Fran ( whispher): I forgot to tell you, how amazingly handsome you are tonight.
She sniffed his neck.
Fran (whispher): and your wearing that colonge I love! Frannie, likie!
Max smiled.
He put his mouth next to her ear.
Maxwell ( whispher): I'll get us a table.
He walked away, away to the mman standing at the poduim.
Max came back 2 seconds later.
Maxwell: He'll show us to our table.
He motioned with his hand.
Once, they were at their table, the guy at poduim took her tiny coat.
Fran: Thank you.
She flasshed him a smile.
He walked away.
Fran: This IS a trip, I'll never forget.
Max took her hand in his.
Maxwell: and it will only get better.
Fran (lost in thought): That's a totally lie!
Fran looked away.
Maxwell: What wrong?
Fran turned to Maxwell.
Fran: Why do you always think something's wrong?
Maxwell: Because, you do special things when your upset?
Fran: OK, I'm noticing a pattern here.
Maxwell: Like?
Fran: Like, when everything's going great between...Us! Something goes wrong, I was thinking tonight won't be any different.
Maxwell took her hands.
Maxwell: Fran. Fran, tonight is different then, any other night ever. OK? Do you trust me?
Fran( mumbles): Yes, I do.
Maxwell: Then, trust me when I say. this will be a night you'll never forget. OK?
Fran : OK
Fran wipes her face, even though she wasn't crying and forces a smile. Max leans over and, touchs her cheek.
Maxwell: See there's that smile I love.
Fran giggled.
The waiter comes over, with 2 menus.
Waiter: Voulez-vous likee champae, monsieur?/ Would you like some champange, sir?
Maxwell: Oui, s'il vous plaît/ yes, please.
Waiter: Qu'est-ce cher monsieur?/ What kind, sir?
Maxwell: Puis-je avoir le Merlot?/ Can I have Merlot?
Waiter: Oui, monsieur/ yes, sir.
Maxwell: Merci/ Thank yu!
Fran ( lost in thought): He sounds so adorable when, speaking French.
Fran, was staring at him.
Maxwell turned back to Fran, and noticed she was satring at him.
Maxwell: What?
Fran: Oh, nothing. You just sound, so , adorable when you speak French!
Maxwell puts his elbows on the table.
Maxwell: As do you!
Fran giggles.
Fran: Mr. Sheffield!
Maxwell: Please, call me Max.
Fran: OK. This place so beautiful, the scenery, the dancing, the music.
Maxwell: Everything, is beautiful, but not as beautiful as you.
The waiter come back with their champange.
Waiter: Votre champagne monsieur/ Your champange sir.
Maxwell: Merci/ Thank you.
The waiter walks away.
Maxwell grabs a glass, and fills it up with champange, and hands it to Fran. He does that for himself. They touch glasses.
Fran: To awesome trips, and great company!
Maxwell: Here, here!
The night was spent talking, eating, and lastly dancing. They held each other never wanting to let go. When, the band took a break they decided that that was enough was enough.
Maxwell paid the check, and linked arms with Fran.
They took the elevator to the top. Once, they were up there Fran drew a breath.
Fran: This is so spectacular! You can see everything! The Arc de Triomphe, the Notre Dame.
Maxwell: Yea, it is spectacular!
Fran: Thank you, so much Maxwell! I've always wanted to see this!
She looked at the veiw.
Fran: Now, my life is ALMOST complete...
Max looked at her.
Maxwell:Almost?
Fran: Yep.
Max stepped alittle closer, he was able to smell her pefume.
Maxwell: and what would your life complete?
Fran ( lost in thought ): YOU! You blind brit!
Fran just stared at him, into his soft olive green eyes.
He stared back.
Maxwell ( lost in thought): Oh, your just wow, and your staring in my eyes! I can't take it!
He leaned in, slowly and, she met him half way.
It was passionatebut, gentle. They lost theirselves and, started to feel each other. Once, they came up for breath, they looked into each other's eyes.
Maxwell( lost in thought): It's now or never!
Maxwell: Fran?
He had her attention.
He sigh.
Maxwell: I love you.
Fran stared at him.
Fran ( lost in thought): Why the who?Whhy'd you have to ruin everything! That not how it's suppose to go!
Maxwell: Fran?
Fran turned her head and looked at the veiw again, she was on the verge of crying.
Maxwell: What's wrong? I just told you I love you?
Fran ( crying): It's not real!
She ran, ran to the elvators. She started to cry when she was in the elevator.
Maxwell: Fran!
He ran after but, took the steps. He ran to catch Fran but, not falling. Once, he was at the bottom of the steps, he searched for Fran. She was walking to the right hand her arms.
Maxwell: Fran!
She turned around, with tear stained eyes.
Max ran to her.
She turned away.
Maxwell: Fran, why! What was wrong with what I did! I love you, you've wanted me, to, you konw, say that for, a long time?
Fran: Yeah, you did but, it's something that I dreamed you would say something's wrong. something always goes wrong when something...
She gestures this.
Fran:..like this happens.
Maxwell cupped his hands around her face.
Maxwell: Fran. Fran, look at me!
She slowly looks at him.
Maxwell: Do you love me?
She nodded.
Maxwell: Are you in Paris, with me?
She nodded.
Maxwell: Look, Fran, 1 week in Paris, and we can have a relationship without a butler, you mother and kids. Please, trust me? Nothing will happen. I promise!
Fran ( mumbles ): OK.
He kisses and she reponses passsionately on the sidewalk in front of the Eiffel Tower.
Life couldn't get any better.
*BUBBLE GUM*
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