RICKY
No, sir. I wanted to show my
girlfriend your Nazi plate.
A beat.
COLONEL
Girlfriend?
RICKY
Yes, sir. She lives next door.
The Colonel glances toward the window.
His POV: in the window across from us, Jane peeks out from
behind the drape. She quickly pulls it shut.
RICKY
Her name's Jane.
A beat. The Colonel is suddenly, deeply shamed.
COLONEL
This is for your own good, boy. You
have no respect for other people's
things, for authority, for...
RICKY
Sir, I'm sorry.
COLONEL
You can't just go around doing
whatever you feel like, you can't--
there are rules in life--
RICKY
Yes, sir.
COLONEL
You need structure, you need
discipline--
RICKY
(simultaneous)
Discipline. Yes, sir, thank you for
trying to teach me. Don't give up on
me, Dad.
American Beauty
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