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and found Larry laughing with someone else.
EXT. SHARRA’S HOUSE – EVENING
Bethany walks briskly down the street, her breath uneven. Anxiety crashes through her like a storm π©️. Each step lands heavier than the last.
Through the window, she sees Larry inside — laughing, talking with Sharra. Her chest tightens. Tears gather fast.
She forces herself to knock. Gently. Almost afraid.
The door opens — Larry stands there, startled.
DOORWAY
BETHANY
(voice trembling, crying π)
Larry… please.
Come home with me… you and Brooke π‘.
Larry freezes, shocked by her sudden appearance. Her pain hits him instantly.
LARRY
Bethany… I—
BETHANY
(desperate, cutting him off)
No, Larry! Don’t talk.
Just— please. I need you to come with me. Now π’.
Sharra steps aside quietly, giving Bethany room. She watches silently, sensing the emotional weight.
CLOSER — TENSION RISING
Bethany steps forward, hands clasped tightly π.
BETHANY
Larry… it’s not just about me.
It’s about us. Our home. Our life π‘.
Don’t make me stand here crying alone π.
I can’t do this anymore.
Larry’s expression softens. The pain in her eyes is impossible to ignore.
He reaches out, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.
LARRY
softly
Bethany… I don’t want to see you hurt like this π.
I’ll talk to you. I’ll listen.
BETHANY
(shaking her head violently)
No— not talk.
I need action.
Come home with me… now π’.
You and Brooke.
BROOKE IN THE BACKGROUND
Brooke watches quietly, nervous π.
She doesn’t know where to stand — emotionally or physically.
Larry glances at Brooke, then at Bethany’s tear-streaked face again.
The moment demands a decision.
THE DECISION
LARRY
(gentle, resigned)
Bethany… alright π.
Let’s go home.
You, me, and Brooke.
We’ll figure this out.
But you need to calm down first, okay?
Bethany breaks — but this time in relief.
Her face lights up with gratitude and trembling hope π.
BETHANY
crying
Thank you… thank you π.
I just… I can’t lose you.
Please don’t leave me like this ever again.
Larry pulls her into a soft, steady hug π€.
LARRY
I won’t.
We’ll get through this together.
I’m not going anywhere.
Brooke gives a small, relieved smile π and steps aside so they can leave.
EXT. STREET – WALKING TO THE CAR
Bethany holds Larry’s hand tightly, almost afraid he’ll disappear.
They walk to the car π, emotions still raw.
INT. CAR – DRIVING HOME
Bethany wipes tears with a tissue π§», stealing glances at him.
BETHANY
voice soft, aching
I don’t want to feel this way again…
Seeing you at Sharra’s house… it broke me π.
Larry reaches over, takes her hand.
LARRY
I understand.
I’ll make sure this never happens again.
You’re my wife. You mean everything to me ❤️.
Let’s just get home and sort things out calmly.
Bethany leans her head on his shoulder, letting herself breathe again.
BETHANY
(whispering)
Okay…
Let’s go home π‘.
I just want us to be together.
Larry smiles softly.
LARRY
Together. Always. No matter what π.
EXT. THEIR HOME – NIGHT
As they pull up, Bethany breathes deeply, preparing for whatever comes next.
The tears have slowed, but her heart still races π.
She glances at Larry, eyes bright with renewed hope ✨.
BETHANY
Thank you… for choosing me.
Larry squeezes her hand.
LARRY
Always, Bethany.
Always ❤️.
The three of them step out of the car, walking toward their home π‘ —
hearts shaken, but intertwined, ready to face whatever comes next.
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