- MARY takes off the HEADPHONES. Silence. She SMILES.
MARY
I do.
FREDDIE
It’s good, isn’t it?! It’s really good!
MARY
But I thought CBS has forbidden an opera record.
FREDDIE
Sshhh. They have. But I’ll pay for it myself.
(overjoyed)
It’s so great to have you here. Mary--I need you. Stay. Stay here, with me, just till I finish the album! Two months! Just you and I! Your own bedroom.
He grabs her SUITCASE and carries it into a SPARE BEDROOM
and then re-appears. She still looks uncertain -
FREDDIE
Say “Yes.” You can help me work, you can be my inspiration.
(tenderly)
I need the love of my life.
She melts -
MARY
Oh Freddie...
He kneels at her feet, holds her hands -
MARY
I don’t want to sit here and watch you hurt yourself. All the parties, drugs, strange people -
FREDDIE
No. No, no, no. I’ll work. I’ll just work, that’s all. Live a quiet life, we’ll look after each other and become vegan missionaries until the album is done.
MARY
Work? And nothing else? Mr Mercury?
FREDDIE
I promise. Oh, and people call me “Your Royal Highness” now.
MARY
I’m sure they do.
She smiles. He smiles too, freely, not covering his teeth.
FREDDIE
I’ll show you! I’m gonna start now, prove it to you! Just watch! Work!
He goes to the piano, while she sits on the LOUIS XIV
CHAISE LONGUE.
FREDDIE
Total dedication!
(sings)
“Just you wait ‘enry ‘iggins just you wait.”
He resumes work on a new song -
FREDDIE
I’m working on another piece to suit Monserat’s voice. Can you imagine? Writing for the most divine voice on earth?
MARY
(tired)
That’s good Freddie. That’s good.
FREDDIE starts to read the music of “ENSUENO”, and we hear
both PIANO and VOCALS on the SOUNDTRACK as he reads -
FREDDIE
A piano introduction, in E/m...
(we hear this)
and then...change, B7B9...
(and this)
...and then, her voice...Octave higher! E/m...
We hear MONSERAT’s voice come in...Over her lines Freddie
mutters -
FREDDIE
“En mi sueno re vi...”
CONTINUED: (2)
- and then POUNDING on the DOOR. FREDDIE stops.
FREDDIE opens the door, and PAUL PRENTER and the REVELLERS
(MEN and WOMEN) all push into FREDDIE’s FLAT.
PAUL PRENTER
Sorry we’re late!
(seeing MARY)
Oh! Mary! What a pleasant surprise!
PAUL goes to MARY and kisses her on the cheek.
PAUL PRENTER
What brings you here? Should have told us you were coming--What hotel are you staying at?
MARY starts to put on her COAT, making to leave again -
FREDDIE
Mary? Come on.
MARY
Bye Freddie.
FREDDIE
Mary...
(deciding who he wants)
Paul! Everyone, you have to leave.
REVELLERS
LEAVE?!
FREDDIE
Everyone out. OUT! Out, out!
PAUL PRENTER
Well you heard him. Everyone out! Out! Out!
PAUL herds the REVELLERS out and shuts the door.
PAUL PRENTER
There. That’s better.
FREDDIE looks at MARY to see if she’s happy now -
MARY
Him too. (Paul)
FREDDIE
Mary -
CONTINUED: (3)
MARY
Him too. I’m not staying if he’s here.
FREDDIE
Paul. You need to go.
PAUL PRENTER
For how long?
FREDDIE
(to MARY)
How long?
MARY
We don’t need him anymore.
PAUL PRENTER
What’s going on? Fred?
FREDDIE looks at PAUL - but can’t say the words - so MARY
steps up and confronts PAUL herself -
MARY
We don’t need you. In fact, ever since you showed up you’ve been looking after yourself. You don’t care about him.
(to FRED)
He’s using you. He’s been cutting you off from all the people who truly care about you. It’s sick!
PAUL PRENTER
I take orders from Freddie.
(to FREDDIE)
You want this? Seriously?
(to MARY)
He’s going to be the biggest act in the world. And I’m gonna help him get there. So maybe it’s you who should go.
MARY looks at FREDDIE to say something -
FREDDIE
Please. It’s going to be fine.
MARY goes to the BEDROOM.
FREDDIE
Fuck.
CONTINUED: (4)
PAUL PRENTER
Freddie, listen to me, she’s trying to pull everything down we’ve built up- -She’s jealous.
MARY comes out of the BEDROOM with her suitcase, and goes
to the door.
FREDDIE
Mary--stop this--you’re not going anywhere.
MARY
Goodbye Freddie.
The door slams. MARY is gone. FREDDIE looks at PAUL.
PAUL PRENTER
I don’t know what she was thinking, coming here. What a scene!
FREDDIE goes to the window to see -
- MARY walking off, through the VIRGIN SNOW, with her
SUITCASE.
FREDDIE
You’re out, Paul. It’s over. Things have to change.
PAUL PRENTER
You’re firing me?
FREDDIE
I’m firing you! Yes! Be gone before I come back!
FREDDIE grabs his coat -
PAUL PRENTER
With everything I know? With all the photographs I have of Mr Freddie Mercury?
FREDDIE
Careful! Be very careful! I used to box in school--still have the trophy! Do not! Mess! With me!
PAUL PRENTER
You’re blaming me for everything?
CONTINUED: (5)
FREDDIE
No, I blamemyself! I made a monster, used every trick in the book on myself and I fell for it all - lights! camera! action! - because, truth is, I don’t much like myself--so I made a monster--but one so damn big I don’t have the strength to play him most of the time! Blame myself for something else too, for beingweak--too weak to realise the first thing you attract, when you go rotten, is fruit-flies, attracted by the decay, dirty little fruit flies...
FREDDIE’s face is only inches from PRENTERS now...
FREDDIE
...coming to feast on what’s left. Well, there isn’t much left anymore, Paul, so do what you like with your little photos and anecdotes - “Freddie did this - “, “Freddie did that - “-- Get a good price, and then make sure I never see your supercilious little fucking face again or I will knock you down and you will stay down!
FREDDIE now runs out the door...