Larry’s Ultimatum

LARRY’S ULTIMATUM

A Father • A Daughter • A Difficult Decision
INT. LARRY’S HOUSE – LIVING ROOM – MORNING
Sunlight fills the living room. Brooke sits on the couch, staring at her phone. Her college bag is beside her, untouched.
LARRY

Why are you still sitting here? Aren’t you supposed to be getting ready?

BROOKE

Dad… I need to tell you something.

Larry stops and looks at Brooke, immediately realizing that something is wrong.
LARRY

What is it?

BROOKE

I don’t think I want to go to college anymore.

Larry stares at her, clearly surprised by what he has just heard.
LARRY

What did you just say?

BROOKE

I said I don’t want to go.

LARRY

Brooke, you’ve been talking about college for months. What changed overnight?

BROOKE

I’m serious, Dad. I don’t want to go.

Larry walks closer, trying to understand what is going through Brooke’s mind.
LARRY

So what exactly are you planning to do?

BROOKE

I don’t know yet.

LARRY

You don’t know?

BROOKE

I want to figure things out myself.

Larry looks toward Brooke’s untouched college bag. His frustration begins to grow.
LARRY

You think you can just wake up one morning and decide you’re done with school?

BROOKE

I’m not saying I’m done with everything. I just don’t want to go to college.

LARRY

Then what do you want?

BROOKE

I want to figure things out myself.

Larry takes a deep breath, trying to keep his emotions under control.
LARRY

Okay.

Brooke looks up, surprised by Larry’s calm response.
BROOKE

Okay?

LARRY

If you’re old enough to make grown-up decisions, then you’re old enough to accept grown-up responsibilities.

Larry reaches toward the table and picks up Brooke’s car keys.
BROOKE

Dad, what are you doing?

LARRY

Taking these.

BROOKE

Why?

LARRY

Because I’m not going to keep paying for everything while you refuse to take your future seriously.

BROOKE

Give me my keys!

LARRY

No.

BROOKE

Dad, that’s my car!

LARRY

And this is my house. While you’re living here, you’re going to respect the responsibilities that come with it.

Brooke becomes frustrated and crosses her arms.
BROOKE

You can’t just take my stuff because you’re mad!

LARRY

I’m not doing this because I’m mad. I’m doing this because you need to understand that choices have consequences.

Larry notices Brooke’s phone on the table.
LARRY

Give me your phone too.

BROOKE

What? No!

LARRY

Brooke.

BROOKE

No, Dad!

LARRY

Phone.

Brooke reluctantly hands over her phone. Larry places it beside the car keys.
BROOKE

This is ridiculous.

LARRY

Maybe it feels ridiculous because you’re not thinking about where this decision could take you.

Brooke looks away, frustrated and emotional.
BROOKE

You don’t understand me.

LARRY

Then help me understand you.

BROOKE

I’m tired of everyone telling me what I’m supposed to do with my life.

LARRY

I’m not trying to control your whole life.

BROOKE

It feels like you are.

Larry pauses. His anger begins to fade as he realizes Brooke is genuinely struggling.
LARRY

I’m your father. My job is to make sure you don’t throw away opportunities just because you’re frustrated right now.

BROOKE

Maybe college isn’t my opportunity.

LARRY

Then tell me what is.

BROOKE

I don’t know.

Silence fills the room.
BROOKE

What if I get a job instead?

LARRY

Then get one.

BROOKE

Seriously?

LARRY

Yes. If you’re choosing not to go to college, then you need another plan.

BROOKE

I can work.

LARRY

Then work.

Brooke looks at Larry, realizing he is serious.
LARRY

I’m not forcing you to choose one particular future. But if you choose not to continue your education, you can’t expect me to keep covering every expense without question.

BROOKE

You really mean that?

LARRY

I mean it.

Brooke looks down, hurt by his words.
BROOKE

I thought you would support me no matter what.

LARRY

I will always support you as your father. But supporting you doesn’t mean agreeing with every decision you make.

Brooke turns away, trying to hide how emotional she has become.
BROOKE

I just wanted you to listen.

LARRY

Then talk to me. Don’t just shut everything down.

BROOKE

What if I’m scared?

LARRY

Scared of what?

BROOKE

Failing. What if I go to college and I’m not good enough?

BROOKE

What if I waste years doing something I hate?

Larry’s expression softens.
LARRY

Now we’re finally talking about the real problem.

BROOKE

I don’t know what I’m supposed to do.

LARRY

You don’t have to know everything today.

LARRY

But running away from the decision isn’t going to make it easier.

BROOKE

So what do you want me to do?

LARRY

I want you to think. Look at your options. Talk to people. Find out what you actually want.

Brooke slowly nods.
LARRY

If college is truly not the right path for you, then we can discuss other paths.

BROOKE

You’re still taking my phone?

LARRY

For now.

BROOKE

Dad!

LARRY

And the car keys stay with me until we figure this out.

BROOKE

That’s not fair.

LARRY

Maybe not. But neither is expecting me to finance a lifestyle while you refuse to make a plan.

Brooke sighs. Despite everything, a small smile appears on her face.
BROOKE

I hate when you make sense.

LARRY

Good. Maybe you’re finally listening.

Larry walks toward the door, still holding Brooke’s phone and car keys.
LARRY

You don’t have to decide your entire future today. But tomorrow morning, you’re going to wake up, and we’re going to talk about your options like adults.

BROOKE

Okay.

LARRY

Okay?

BROOKE

Okay.

Brooke reaches for her phone, then remembers that Larry still has it.
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