Howie is passed out with his back to her, just as before.
Georgia begins to laugh, realizing it was just the drugs playing games with her mind. She pushes herself back onto her feet and begins to stumble towards the staircase.
Georgia's POV:
Walking towards the stairs, same distorted vision.
Suddenly, Howie sits up on the sofa and grabs Georgia, pulling her onto him. She still sees him as eyeless.
GEORGIA (CONT'D)
What are you doing?
HOWIE
You know what I'm doing. You invited me back so I could fuck your brains out. Hell if you're lucky, I'll fuck your eyes out, too!
Georgia breaks free from Howie and stumbles to the fireplace, near the stairs, and falls into a set of fireplace tools. She grabs the firewood poker and pushes herself up with it, then aims it at Howie.
HOWIE (CONT'D)
I see. You want to fuck me with that, don't you? You want to slide that up my asshole, don't you bitch?
Georgia tries to catch her breath as she is totally confused by all of her senses. She has no idea what she is doing.
HOWIE (CONT'D)
Bring it on sister.
GEORGIA
This isn't really happening you know? You aren't missing your eyes and I am not really standing here with this poker.
Georgia's POV:
Howie changes back to his normal self, eyes and all.
HOWIE
You're right. You aren't really standing there with a poker, about to kill me. You really love me, and I love you back. I want to marry you and I want you to pop out five beautiful kids. I will have an amazing job as an attorney and we will live in an amazing mansion in the mountains, and I will spend every waking hour catering to your every need. I will never get upset with you. I will never raise my voice at you. Let me tell you Georgia, my love, everything will be absolutely perfect.