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אלו כבר ספוילרים מ-302, שני סצנות עם סאמר ומריסה ודמות חדשה בשם טיילור. ביינתים זה מה שיש לפרק השני של העונה השלישית, אם יהיה עוד אני אפרסם. Taylor sides for episode two. We don't have a title yet. * INT. HARBOR SCHOOL - STUDENT LOUNGE -- DAY (D1) Taylor Townsend (perky, cardigan-wearing, goody two-shoes) stands at a podium, addressing a dozen or so mini-Newpsies, a.k.a. the Social Committee, who have assembled in the lounge. TAYLOR: Okay, guys, I've spent the whole summer working on this kick-off carnival, so I have a lot of great ideas. I mean, I didn't have a vacation, but it's okay... somebody had to do it. Taylor continues as we go back to Summer and Marissa standing in the doorway. SUMMER: Coop. She's totally stealing your meeting. MARISSA: Yeah. Taylor's been fighting me for Social Chair since we were freshmen. SUMMER: Nothing I hate more than perky blond girls who want to take over the world. Come on. Summer charges in with Marissa behind her. SUMMER: Taylor? I think you're at Marissa's podium. Taylor turns. Marissa gives her a little "I'm here" wave. TAYLOR: Marissa. I'm sorry. I went ahead and guessed you wouldn't be making it today. MARISSA: Well, I'm right here. TAYLOR: (loudly) I just assumed with everything you've been through this summer. You know... She makes a gun gesture with her hands, as if she's being subtle. MARISSA: Thanks. But I'm fine. TAYLOR: You are so strong. But listen, if it gets to be too much? Just holler. I can take over, since I pretty much did the whole thing last year. MARISSA: Uh huh. Great. Can you move your things off the podium now? TAYLOR: Absolutely. Be gone in a jiff. Taylor goes back to the podium, leaving Marissa and Summer. SUMMER: Forget what I said. I'm joining Social Committee. MARISSA: You are? SUMMER: Look, Taylor Townsend might be class president and editor of the yearbook? But she's not getting her paws on your Social Chair. I won't let her. MARISSA: What about the willies? SUMMER: I can brave the willies for a cause, Coop. And sticking it to that Newpsie-in-training? There's a cause. Off Marissa, grateful for her friend. * INT. HARBOR SCHOOL - STUDENT LOUNGE -- DAY (D2) Summer walks into the lounge. Again, Taylor is addressing the crowd. TAYLOR: What happened to Marissa Cooper is a tragedy. But let it be a lesson to all of us. One day we're on top, and the next day we're on the streets. With that in mind, I'd like to take a moment of silence to remember Marissa Cooper and the great work she did as Social Chair. Taylor takes a bullshitty moment of silence. The girls bow their heads. Summer looks around, grossed out. TAYLOR: That felt good. Okay, so it is with a heavy heart that I assume Marissa's position as Social Chair. Summer can't take it anymore. Raises her hand. SUMMER: Excuse me? TAYLOR: (surprised to see her) Summer Roberts? SUMMER: Doesn't anyone else get a chance to try out? TAYLOR: What, are you saying you want to be Social Chair? SUMMER: Maybe. Taylor giggles a little bit. TAYLOR: Um, okay... Have you ever done this before? SUMMER: Not this, but -- TAYLOR: Have you ever done any extracurricular work? And remember, shopping doesn't count. SUMER: Okay, so I'm not super qualified. But you're not either. TAYLOR: Summer, who do you think has been running this committee these last few years? SUMMER: Marissa Cooper. TAYLOR: (gains steam as she talks) Marissa Cooper has been busy. Skipping school. Experimenting with her sexual orientation. And I was here picking up the slack. Doing the work, while she got all the credit. SUMMER: (backing down) Yeah, well... TAYLOR: (furious/psycho) Do you know what it's like to have all of the responsibility and none of the power? Do you? Summer is taken aback, has no response. TAYLOR: (big smile) Okay then. Let's get to work. We've got a carnival to throw!