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(6/19/03 12:21 pm)
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The Dance
Nora is and always will be one of the best characters in daytime t.v. I know I don't have to say it but Hillary B. Smith is and always will be the greatest actress in daytime. Hillary's portrayal of such a full, rich, lively character makes writing Fan Fic for Nora a lot of fun. I have a lot... lots of Troy and Nora, lots of Bo and Nora. I thought I would give some of this Bo and Nora FF I have a run here and see how it goes. I hope you enjoy it. I love feedback of all kinds so don't be shy!

(I usually write in a "Final Draft" format but have trouble getting it to stick when I copy and paste to post. Sorry if this is a mess to read... hang in there!) ;)




INT. NORA’S LIVING ROOM – DAY

        Finding her way carefully Nora maneuvers herself into the living room carrying a        
big cardboard box. Stepping over one box on the floor she settles the heavy load onto the coffee table next to two others. Dressed in jeans and a dusty button up Nora is in “day off” mode.

NORA
                                (Hollering up the stairs) Matthew!
                                Matthew Rappaport turn that game
                                off and get down here to finish your
                                project!

MATTHEW
                                (Calling from upstairs) But Mom, I
                                still got three guys left!

NORA
                                Right now young man! We have to
                                get this done and then you can play.

        A little bummed but still obedient Matthew slugs his way down the stairs to the        
        mess of boxes waiting with his mother.

NORA
                                Come on pal, you only have a few
more days and then schools out.
Besides, this can be fun.

        Nora tousles Matthew’s hair and pulls him in close.

NORA
                                (Digging through the large box in front
of her) Think of how many different kinds
of coins there are all over the world. Nearly
every country has it’s own kind of money
and none of them are the same.

        Matthew tries to be a little more interested in his final school project.

MATTHEW
                                Yeah, I guess.


NORA
                                Now, I know I have a lot of different coins
                                in here from some of the trips I took when
                                I was younger, I –

        Suddenly there is a knock at the door. Matthew is thrilled for any excuse not to
        work on his project.

MATTHEW
                                I’ll get it.

        Hustling away from his mother he sprints for the front door. Pulling the door
        open Matthew finds Bo standing on the porch in his Saturday grubbies.

MATTHEW
                                Bo!

        Nora is surprised but happy to see Bo standing in the door way. She welcomes
        any chance Matthew has to spend time with his father.

BO
                                (beaming at the sight of his son)
                                Hey sport! How are ya?

MATTHEW
                                (kind of sad) Ok.

        Crouching down to his level Bo steps closer to talk to Matthew. Nora doesn’t
        say a word just watches from her place on the sofa.

BO
                                What’s the matter pal?

MATTHEW
                                Nuthin’. It’s just that I was doing
                                great on my new Dare Devil Sport
                                Jump game, I still had three guys
                                left, but then I had to turn it off to
                                work on my dumb school project.

        Bo does his best not to smile.

BO
                                Homework huh?


MATTHEW
                                Yeah.

NORA
                                And it looks like you’re just in time to
                                help us.

        Suddenly a smiling Nora is standing on the hard wood landing. Bo looks up at
        Nora and smiles too. He would love to help.

MATTHEW
                                (a quick change in mood) Yeah!
Come on Bo, you can help us with
                                my project!

        Taking Bo by the hand Matthew begins to pull him toward the living room. Not
        as young as he used to be Bo struggles to stand from his crouching position and
        follow his energetic son to the waiting boxes. Still smiling Nora follows.

BO
                                So, what is this project about?

MATTHEW
                                Money.

BO
                                (a little confused) Money?

MATTHEW
                                Yeah. Money.

        Matthew begins to dig through one of the big boxes in front of him.

MATTHEW
                                Now I gotta just find some.

        Bo is amused but still a little confused. Looking up at Nora he hopes for a little        
        help.

NORA
                                (kneeling down next to another box)
                                Matthew is doing a project on the money
                                of other countries for social studies.

        Now it’s coming together.


BO
                                Ah ha! And let me guess, (teasingly
watching Nora from the corner of
his eye) your mom remembered she
had some old coins from different
countries, in “one box or another”, out
in the garage.

MATTHEW
                                Uh huh.

NORA
                                Are you mocking me Bo Buchannan?

BO
                                (ignoring Nora and continuing to tease)
                                Your mom has more things in more boxes…
                                Let me ask you something? Have you
                                come across the old year books yet?

MATTHEW
                                No. What’s a yearbook?

BO
                                You haven’t seen your mom’s yearbooks?
                                Oh! It’s a crime! We have to find them.

NORA
                                Bo Buchannan!

        Digging from one box to another, still ignoring Nora’s protest, Bo searches and
        comes up with gold!

BO
                                Ah ha! Here we go! Junior year, (eyeing
                                Nora with a great big smirk on his face)
                                my favorite!

        Pulling Matthew up on his lap Bo opens the year book to a page he has obviously
        seen before. Nora can’t believe he still remembers this.

BO
                                Here we go. (Reading) “Flying high, junior
                                cheer captain Nora Gannon cheers the Tigers
                                to victory.” See look at her in that little
                                skirt there. (Points to a photo)

MATTHEW
                                (confused) Who is it?

BO
                                Your mom.

MATTHEW
                                That’s my mom!? (now it’s Matthew’s
                                turn to tease) You were a cheerleader?!

        Nora shakes her head and glares at Bo.

NORA
                                You’re a dead man Buchannan. (turning
                                her attention to Matthew) Yes, I was a
                                cheerleader. But did Bo tell you that
                                he was a cheerleader too?

        Bo can’t believe she told. Now Matthew is even more confused.

MATTHEW
                                You were a cheerleader?

BO
                                (stumbling over his words) Well…
                                yeah but I was in college and
                                college cheerleading is -

MATTHEW
                                I thought cheerleading was for girls.

BO
                                Cheerleading? Nah! You have to
                                be really strong to be a cheerleader.
                                Besides, if you’re a boy cheerleader
                                it means you get to dance with all
                                of those cute girls and lift em up in
                                all of those tiny skirts and –

NORA
                                (cutting them off) Ok you two, are
                                we going to get to work on this
                                project or what?


BO
                                (Teasing again) Oh, I don’t know,
                                I was kind of enjoying looking at
                                you in this little skirt.

Slugging Bo in the shoulder Nora takes the yearbook, sets it on the table and plops another box in front of him.

NORA
                                Money. We’re looking for money.

        Bo gives Matthew a sheepish grin from the corner of his eyes and Matthew smiles.


        INT. NORA’S LIVING ROOM – A FEW MINUTES LATER

Still digging through the boxes Matthew and Bo are surrounded by little shoes, more year books, and other memories from Nora’s past. Nora returns to the living room carrying two more boxes and sets them on the floor.

MATTHEW
                                Hey, what’s this?

        Reaching into a box Matthew removes a small photo album and shows it to Nora.
        Stepping toward them Nora smiles when she realizes what it is Matthew holds.

NORA
                                (making her way to the couch and
                                sitting down next to Matthew) Oh
                                my gosh, I wondered where that
                                was.

MATTHEW
                                What is it?

NORA
                                Open it.

        Bo looks on as Matthew opens the album.

MATTHEW
                                It’s me!

        Bo is instantly sucked in when he realizes the photos are of Matthew when he was
        younger.

NORA
                                That’s right. These are the pictures
                                that Grandma and Grandpa took when
                                you went to visit them a few summers
                                back. I wonder how they got in here.

        Looking up at Bo Matthew points to one of the photos.

MATTHEW
                                Look Bo, that’s me. Of course, I        
                                was much younger then so you may
                                not recognize me.

        Chuckling Bo looks down and smiles at his son. Looking on Nora catches Bo
        wipe a small tear from the corner of his eye. She is so thrilled for him to have
        this time with his son but it breaks her heart to see him sitting there, forced to
        relive lost moments with his little boy through pictures.

BO
                                These are great pictures buddy. It looks
                                like you had a great time in Chicago.

MATTHEW
                                Yeah. Do you think we could go to
                                Chicago someday?

BO
                                Well, sure. (Smiling at Nora) I hear
                                they have great chili dogs.

        Shaking her head Nora winks at Bo.

BO
                                Speaking of chili dogs, I’m a little hungry
                                What do ya say we find this coins, pound
                                out this project and then go out and get
                                ourselves something to eat. (Looking
                                over at Nora) My treat.

MATTHEW
                                Yeah! Can we mom?

NORA
                                Sure.


MATTHEW
                                I wanna cheeseburger.

BO
                                A cheeseburger?

MATTHEW
                                Yeah. A great big one with pickles,
                                and mustard and fries.

        Both Bo and Nora are salivating at the thought.

NORA
                                Does this kid know how to eat
                                or what?

BO
                                (an inside joke with Nora) I do
                                believe it’s in the gene pool.

MATTHEW
                                (excited) Rodi’s has a pool now?!

        Nora laughs.

NORA
                                No honey, never mind.

BO
                                Whoa, whoa, wait a minute –
                                You know about Rodi’s cheeseburgers?

MATTHEW
                                (looking at Nora Matthew recites
                                something he has obviously heard
                                a million times before)
                                The best in the west, east, uptown,
                                and down, can put one away in
                                10 seconds flat – then come crawlin’
back for more. (High fives Nora).

        Hopping off the couch Matthew runs over to the corner to look through one more
        box.


MATTHEW
                                We gotta get to work!

        Shaking her head Nora sets next to Bo on the couch.

BO
                                You taught him that? I can’t believe
                                he knows our Rodi’s bit.

NORA
                                Well, of course, everyone knows Rodi’s
                                has the best cheeseburgers on the planet
                                and with the blood he has coursing
                                through his veins I think that boy was
                                born singing it.

        Bo laughs. Getting back to work Nora continues to dig through the box in front
        of her.

MATTHEW
                                Hey! What’s this? Did you play soccer too mom?

        Nora is confused, turning to see what Matthew found she is stunned when she
        realizes what it is. Walking toward them Matthew proudly holds a plastic trophy
        complete with two, shiny, gold figures dancing on top. Bo recognizes the trophy
        too.

NORA
                                (taking the trophy as Matthew hands it
                                to her) Oh my gosh, I had completely
                                forgotten about this.

        Holding the plastic award Nora looks at Bo and their eyes lock. They are alone.
        It’s only for a second, maybe only a half, but there they are all alone, talking we
        their eyes. They both remember. Their silent conversation is cut short by the
        sound of their son’s curious voice.

MATTHEW
                                You played soccer mommy?

NORA
                                (a bit startled) Wha? No honey,
                                mommy didn’t play soccer.

MATTHEW
                                Then why did you get a trophy?


NORA
                                Well, actually sweetheart, that trophy
                                doesn’t belong to me.

MATTHEW
                                It doesn’t? (Nora shakes her head)
                                Is it daddy’s trophy?

        Nora glances at Bo. Oh, if only Matthew knew how right he was.

NORA
                                What I meant to say is that this trophy
                                doesn’t belong to just me.

MATTHEW
                                You won a trophy with someone?

NORA
                                Yep!

MATTHEW
                                Who?

        Smiling a giant grin Nora points her finger, directing Matthew’s attention to Bo.

MATTHEW
                                Bo!? You won a soccer trophy with Bo?

BO
                                Actually sport, (taking the trophy from
                                Nora’s hands) this isn’t a soccer trophy
                                at all.

MATTHEW
                                It isn’t?

BO
                                Nope. Your mom and I won this trophy
                                in a dance contest.

        Matthew seems confused.

MATTHEW
                                Dancing? You won a trophy for dancing?


BO
                                Sure. That mom of yours is one heck of a
                                dancer you know.

        Nora’s flattered.

NORA
                                Don’t let him fool ya Matthew, he’s
                                the best partner around.

MATTHEW
                                Could you show me?

        Both Bo and Nora are stunned by the question. They look at each other, neither
        one of them knowing what to say, it’s as if their son just asked them a question in
        fluent Greek, a language neither of them speaks at all.

BO
                                What?

MATTHEW
                                Show me.

        Suddenly Nora is busy looking for change again.

MATTHEW
                                Show me mom.

NORA
                                Oh, Matthew, sweetie, that was a really
                                long time ago and I don’t think –
                                besides, we have to get finished with
                                your project so we can go get that
                                burger.

        Right in the nick of time Bo finds the treasure the three have been searching for.

BO
                                Ah ha! Well, sport, it looks like for once
                                your mom was right about something that
                                was in a box in the garage! I found it!
                                Now, what do ya say the three of us get
                                this money of the world thing done so we
                                can get outta here and get some grub.

        Suddenly distracted Matthew lays the trophy on the couch and takes the small
        felt bag of coins from Bo.

MATTHEW
                                Yeah!

        INT. NORA’S LIVING ROOM – EARLY EVENING

        Boxes still scattered about the house, Bo, Nora and Matthew are all hunched over         a giant, colorful poster board as Matthew sticks his final coin to the proper
        country.

MATTHEW
                                (tongue out, concentrating) …and
                                this one goes… right… there. All
                                done. (holding the poster up for
                                Bo and Nora to see) What do ya
                                think?

BO
                                Well, I have to say that that is the
                                best darn coins of the world poster
                                I have ever seen. How ‘bout you
                                mom?

NORA
                                Well, I’m gonna have to agree.

MATTHEW
                                Now can we go eat?

BO
                                Yup! Let’s hurry and clean up in
                                here and –

NORA
                                I’ll tell you what. You two go out
                                and have dinner and I’ll stay and        
                                put these boxes away.

MATTHEW
                                No mom, you have to come too.

BO
                                Not a chance Nora, we wouldn’t
                                dream of enjoying one of those
                                big, fat cheeseburgers without you.

NORA
                                No. I’m fine, I think –

Bo and Matthew both look at Nora with great big puppy dog eyes.

NORA
                                (Giving in) Well, who can pass up a
cheeseburger at Rodi’s? But you know
what, why don’t we go now and worry
about this mess later.

MATTHEW and BO
                                (surprised) Really?

NORA
                                Yes really. We have to go now ‘cause
                                (tickling Matthew) I’m starving!

MATTHEW
                                Ok. Ok. Mercy! (Catching his
                                breath) But I thought –

        Bo stops Matthew mid-sentence, picking him up and swinging him over one
        shoulder.

BO
                                Come on. Come on. We gotta go before
                                she changes her mind.

        Grabbing her purse Nora follows the boys and shuts the lights out. Still hanging
        over Bo’s shoulder Matthew talks to his mom as they make their way out
        the front door.

MATTHEW
                                Hey mom, if I’m real good could I get
                                a rootbeer float too?

NORA
                                (to Bo as they exit) Is this an incredible
                                kid or what?!

BO
                                Incredible…

        Matthew giggles as Nora closes the door behind them.

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(6/19/03 12:24 pm)
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RE: The Dance
Yup! That formate didn't work so well. I hope this isn't too hard to read. Sorry about that!

sanchan2
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(6/19/03 1:24 pm)
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RE: The Dance
Yup! I can't spell "format"! Sorry kids, I can really be a jackass sometimes! ;)

sanchan2
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(6/19/03 1:52 pm)
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RE: The Dance
Now I see why I should wait and read my posts about 10 times BEFORE posting them! YIKES! BIG typo in this scene, sorry folks! I made the stupid mistake of saying Nora's name was "Nora Gannon" in her highschool yearbook but it would have been "Hannen" in highschool. Sorry about that! Boy oh boy do I wish there was a way to go back and edit a post! EEEEKKKK! :rolleyes

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