EDITED to remove bottoms and introduce cleavage.
INT. Quiet restaurant, romantic lighting, soft music.
Young WAITRESS shows couple, DARREN and SOPHIE, both late twenties, to their table. They sit down and she hands them menus.
SOPHIE:
Thanks
DARREN:
Nice in here, isn't it?
SOPHIE
(unimpressed): Mmm.
DARREN:
Only the best for my Soph, the love of my life.
SOPHIE:
Stop it, if you think a nice meal in a posh restaurant is going to make things all right . . .
DARREN:
Look, I know we've been through some ups and downs over the past few months ...
SOPHIE:
Ups and downs? You slept with my best friend. (beat) And her sister. (beat) And her best friend.
DARREN:
I know. I know. And it's inexcusable. But it's shown me one thing, and that's that you're the one for me. I'm going to put that sort of behaviour behind me. (Reaches into pocket) Because I don't want to live without you. (Produces engagement ring box and opens it) Sophie, I've been a fool, but will you marry me?
SOPHIE:
(taken aback, beaming) You mean it? No more sleeping around behind my back?
DARREN:
Of course ... (mobile rings. Ringtone is Je T'Aime by Serge Gainsbourg and Jane Birkin) Hang on. (reads text, laughs lascivously). And delete. (presses button)
SOPHIE:
(suspicious) Who was that?!?
DARREN:
(guiltily) Oh, Brian. Work Brian. (recovers) Of course I mean it. You're the only one for me.
WAITRESS reappears.
WAITRESS: May I take your order?
SOPHIE tuts, looks down at menu while DARREN ogles WAITRESS'S cleavage. WAITRESS smiles.
SOPHIE:
(still looking down) What are you having? (looks up)
DARREN whirls gaze back towards SOPHIE.
DARREN:
Nothing! Er... (looks at menu) I'll have the watercress soup and the steak.
SOPHIE:
I'll have the same soup and the chicken.
WAITRESS takes menus and leaves.
DARREN:
So, Sophie, what do you say?
SOPHIE:
I don't know, Darren, can a leopard change its spots? That's what I've got to ask myself.
DARREN:
Of course, anyone can change (dramatic pause) for love.
SOPHIE:
Oh, Darren, I . . .
Mobile rings again, cutting her off. This time ringtone is Lady Marmalade by Labelle (the Voulez Vous Couchez bit)
DARREN:
Sorry (holds up hand, reads text, chuckles again, texts as he speaks under his breath) Tuesday night. Can't wait. (to SOPHIE) Dave in accounts. Tut. Sorry, you were saying.
SOPHIE:
I ...
DARREN:
Sophie, will you marry me?
SOPHIE:
(beaming) Well, ask me properly.
DARREN:
Eh?
SOPHIE:
Go on, down on one knee.
DARREN:
Bit tricky.
SOPHIE:
What do you mean?
DARREN:
I'll have to do it in a MINUTE! (Grabs onto sides of table and makes sex face)
SOPHIE:
What's going on?!?
SOPHIE pulls back tablecloth and looks under table. WAITRESS crawls out.
END