The Bride laid out on Nurse Owens' kitchen table, while the nurse extracts the bullets.
The Bride screams.
The TV is turned up loud to hide the screams.
The fifth slug is placed in an ashtray next to three cigarette butts and other balls of lead.
The Bride, drunk as a skunk, says to her savior;
THE BRIDE:
That f***in smarts.
Smoking her menthol Kool, Nurse Owens says;
NURSE OWENS:
Yeah, bullets are bad news. In the future, you should avoid them if you can.
THE BRIDE:
I'll keep that in mind. So, do I have a future?
NURSE OWENS:
You'll live to kill again.
THE BRIDE:
Splendid.
She passes out.
FADE TO BLACK.
BLACK FRAME:
TITLE CARD:
Chapter six "Can she bake a cherry pie." EX CU SLOT IN DOOR is slid open revealing two male eyes on the other side.
DOORMAN(O.S.) Yes?
TWO EYES(O.S.) I heard you had a game?
DOORMAN(O.S.) Who are you?
TWO EYES(O.S.) They call me Bill.
DOORMAN(O.S.) Bill what?
BILL(O.S.) That, no one ever calls me.
A FEMALE VOICE FROM OFF SCREEN says to the Doorman; FEMALE VOICE(O.S.) Open the door Alburt, let's see what this Bill looks like.
The door opens revealing BILL to the other side of the door, and for the first time, to the audience. He looks cool.
INT. HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT Bill looks inside and sees a fancy hotel room converted into a crap game. A crap table has been erected in the middle of the suite. SEVEN MEN stand around the table trying their luck. All playing has stopped at the opening of the door.
One woman in a beautiful black dress, stands at the head of the table...It's her game...her name is L.F. O'BOYLE.