SCREENPLAY
THICKER THAN WATER
by Patrick Breheny
FADE IN
EXT. - A BUS STOP ON A RAINY STREET, DOWNTOWN OKALHOMA CITY –
DAY
SHARON MULLEN, an attractive young woman, early 20s, wearing light spring clothes, waiting for a bus, is sitting and holding an umbrella, then stands because she is cold..
SHARON’S POV
of the bus schedule posted behind the benches.
SHARON’S POV
The sky is bleak and dark, angry clouds racing toward each other.
ANGLE ON SHARON
as pebble sized sleet mixed with rain starts falling
Sharon opens her smart phone and calls
SHARON
Hi Ellie…I bought some waitressing shoes…No siren
here but the temperature’s dropped fifteen degrees in
the last ten minutes…Sleet…Never do know how to dress
in the spring in Oklahoma…Kansas just blew in..
STRODE (Voice Off)
Sharon Mullen!
SHARON’S POV
on STRODE BOLLINGS, a large buff guy her age, casually dressed, across the busy street of traffic.
ANGLE ON SHARON
SHARON
That’s…it’s Strode Bollings…oh, you went to high
school with his brother Ross…rich oil family out
in the division…Strode was third string football team,
sometimes played last quarter…if they were winning
by enough
SHARON’S POV
Strode gauges the traffic, races across the street, maybe fantasizing he’s a quarterback
ANGLE ON SHARON
I’ll see you then, Ellie.
She closes her phone as Strode comes into the frame.
(cont.)
Why, hello Strode.
STRODE
I’d say you’d turn to salt like Lot’s wife standing
here, but you look more like you’ll turn to ice.
SHARON
But I didn’t look back.
STRODE
Why I said ice. I hear you’re a producer now.
SHARON
(laughing)
An avocation.
STRODE
I figured a hobby. So what have you
been doing since high school?
SHARON
Pancake Heaven.
STRODE
Cashier?
SHARON
No sir. I handle accounts receivable.
STRODE
Excuse me. What kind of accounts?
SHARON
Oh, invoices and collections.
STRODE
Distributing checks and collecting tips?
SHARON
Something like that.
ANGLE ON STRODE
as he also looks at the bus schedule.
ANGLE ON BOTH
as he turns to Sharon. The hail stones are bigger now, falling hard, pelting them and bouncing.
STRODE
You have a long wait.. How about get out
of this for a few with a cup of coffee?
Sharon is not enthusiastic about this proposal but is considering the elements.
SHARON
Maybe a quick one.
MEDIUM SHOT -TRACKING
along the street as they walk. She is 5’3”, he is 6’2”, has shoved himself against her, commandeered the umbrella, and holds it chivalrously above her. He tries several times to put an arm around her, but she deflects his efforts with arm blocks.
INT.- GREYHOUND STATION COFFEE SHOP – DAY
ANGLE ON BOTH
as they come in. Strode is soaked on one side, dry on the other.
STRODE
Maybe I can wash the other side on the way back.
REACTION ANGLE on Sharon, thinking ‘the way back?’
SHARON
Are you taking the bus, Strode?
ANGLE ON BOTH
STRODE
Heck no. My car is over there.
Strode motions with a gesture that they sit in a booth, but Sharon goes to the counter and he follows. They sit on corner stools.
The waitress comes and they order coffees, which she brings.
VARIOUS ANGLES
on their conversation as they drink coffee
STRODE
(cont.)
I could give you a ride home.
SHARON
I live too far from your area.
STRODE
Don’t mind a bit.
SHARON
My sister’s meeting me at my stop.
STRODE
Well, I could drop you there.
SHARON
Her phone is off charging.
STRODE
What difference does that…?
SHARON
It makes. Oh look, the rodeo is coming
THEIR POV
of a colorful poster on the wall for the rodeo
ANGLE ON STRODE
as he read the poster
STRODE
They’re offering a prize to riders who can
stay on a bull the most seconds. Might come
back to OKC and try my luck.
VARIOUS ANGLES ON BOTH
SHARON
Could have sworn you’re here.
STRODE
Nah, I’ m in college in Lawton
SHARON
Cameron?
STRODE
Yes’m
SHARON
Edgar, my twin brother, took film classes
at Cameron. And you live in Lawton?
STRODE
Yeah. Soon as school is over, I’m transferring
to Oklahoma State. Norman here I come, and I
can live back here then.
SHARON
I see.
STRODE
I’m just taking requirements now, but I’m
thinking business. Finance or economics,
like that, haven’t pinned it down. Pa will have
something for me after college.
SHARON
Success seems inevitable.
STRODE
Yeah, Maybe I could play football at State, but
right now seems they got everybody they need.
Sharon puts a couple of dollars on the counter.
SHARON
Short walk back. I’m fine.
ANGLE ON SHARON
heading for the door
ANGLE ON SHARON
in the doorway
STRODE
(off camera)
Might nice to see you again, Sharon.
I’ll give you a call.
CLOSE UP ON SHARON
whose reaction indicates she never gave him her number.
EXT. - THE BUS STOP STREET – DAY
as Sharon returns to a SUNNY afternoon
SHARON’S POV
on the sky, blue, with white clouds, OKC spared a tornado today.
ANGLE ON THE BUS
as it arrives and she boards
INT.- THE BUS – DAY TRAVELLING
A) She sits alone on an uncrowded bus, mid afternoon, going out of town
B) The bus stops and she gets up
HER POV
Her twin, EDGAR MULLINS, small, slim, not much taller than Sharon, is waiting, holding an umbrella to block sun
MEDIUM ANGLE ON BOTH
as Sharon disembarks
SHARON
Looks like Kansas blew out.
EDGAR
Now Texas blew in. I wonder what people over in
Kansas and down in Wichita Falls blame us for.
SHARON
Like the flu always comes from somewhere else.
EDGAR
Never a red blooded American flu.
SHARON
I saw Strode Bollings
SHARONS POV
on Edgar as he makes an unpleasant face
ANGLE ON BOTH
SHARON
(cont.)
I knew you’d do that. Like you tasted something bad.
He plans to call me, Without an invitation. Problem
is we’re listed
EDGAR
We can make sure he doesn’t get you.
EXT.- A SUBURBAN STREET – DAY
of modest houses small apartment buildings, community businesses
TRACKING as they walk
Sharon hooks her arm familiarly into his, lets them shade both or them with his umbrella as they walk.
INT.- MR. MAZZA’S, A PIZZARIA AND ITALIAN RESTAURANT – DAY
MEDIUM ANGLE AND VARIOUS ANGLES
as Sharon and Edgar enter, sit in booths near the front door, Sharon facing the back
CISS the waitress, middle aged, Native American, brings menus and slices of Italian bread.
EDGAR
Might not have much appetite when the
food arrives.
CISS
Its because I’m one eight Italian.
SHARON
Ciss, you’re Chickasa.
CISS
Well if Mr. Mazza can joke he’s one eight
Cherokee, I can be one eight Italian
EDGAR
He says he says that because everybody he’s
met in Oklahoma says it.
SHARON
And its mostly true
CISS
We-ll…You guys getting the deluxe again?
EDGAR
Always.
CISS
How do you stay so thin, Edgar?
EDGAR
I’m a tube.
Ciss leaves to place the order.
ANGLE ON BOTH
feeding their face, and almost finished
ANGLE ON SHARON
She sees Strode and reacts.
SHARON
Don’t look now, but guess who’s
sitting in the back with Mr Mazza?.
EDGAR
Ciss?
SHARON
Don’t disappoint me.
EDGAR
Oh…He didn’t come in the front.
SHARON
He must have come in through the kitchen. Mr
Mazza was alone reading the newspaper when
we sat.
EDGAR
He must eat here sometimes if he knows
Mr Mazza.
SHARON
Its no coincidence .He offered me a ride.
He must have followed the bus and tracked
us in the street.
EDGAR
How do you want to handle it?
SHARON
Lets get the bill and go to Ellie’s And watch for him
following us. Ciss
Ciss brings the check, they pay and get up to leave.
They are almost to the door when they hear
STRODE
(off camera)
Sharon again. Must be a double blessing day
SHARON
Wait Edgar
TRACKING
as she walks to the back.
ANGLE ON BOOTH
Where Strode sits in anticipation with MR MAZZA, the middle aged, fatherly owner.
VARIOUS ANGLES
SHARON
Mr Mazza, I was wondering if you were
expecting Strode today?
MR MAZZA
No, surprised me. I haven’t seen since he
used to hang around out back in high school
SHARON
Oh, why did he do that?
MAZZA
What were you doing out there son?
Smoking something?
STRODE
Just being a kid.
MAZZA
I guess that’s how you know how to
get in without using the front door.
STRODE
I’m parked there.
MAZZA
There’s parking in back and an entrance
in front.
SHARON
Thank you then
TRACKING
as Sharon moves toward the front door where Edgar is waiting
ANGLE ON STRODE in the booth
STRODE
Sharon, we just have to get together.
ANGLE ON SHARON
as she snaps over her shoulder
SHARON
Not happening.
ANGLE ON SHARON AND EDGAR
as they leave.
INT.- LIVING ROOM, ELLIE’S HOUSE – DAY
Sharon, Edgar, DAD, MOM, their sister ELLIE, Ellie’s small CHILDREN are there. Everybody is enjoying soft drinks.
SHARON
So he might call.
MOM
Impertinent
DAD
We’ll ask him where he got the number.
SHARON
He’ll say listed
MOM
That’s no invitation to call.
ELLIE
If he calls your house this afternoon he’ll
Just get the answering machine.
DAD
Well make sure he gets discouraged.
INT. – THE MULLEN’S HOUSE LIVING ROOM– DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES
on Sharon, Edgar, Mom. Dad
Sharon is playing back answering machine messages
STRODE
(voice only)
Hi Sharon. I’m over your way still,
finished at Mazza’s, wondering what
you’d be up to. Maybe we can meet for
dessert. My numbers is 542-8964
MOM
Insufferable.
SHARON
The earlier messages are for you, Dad
Dad listens to his messages on a low background volume
Sharon’s phone pings and she checks the screen
ANGLE ON SHARON
SHARON
Oh…I just got a text from him. ’Hi Sharon, I’m still
over your way, maybe we can meet for dessert”
The phone center’s still open. I want a new number.
ANGLE ON SHARON AND EDGAR
EDGAR
He’ll probably get that too.
SHARON
I’ll make sure everyone know who not to
give it to. You coming with me, Edgar?
EDGAR
Let’s go.
WRITER’S NOTE: THIS IS NOT A SHOOTING SCRIPT. THE PURPOSE HERE IS TO ESTABLISH CHARACTERS, PRESENT DIALOGUE, INDICATE LOCATIONS AND SETTINGS, AND TELL THE STORY. FROM THIS POINT ON, SCENES WILL BE SET AS INT OR EXT, DAY OR NIGHT, WITH MINIMAL CAMERA INSTRUCTIONS OR SIMPLY INDICATED AS “VARIOUS ANGLES”
SPECIFIC SHOTS CAN BE DETERMINED LATER WHEN THERE ARE ACTUAL LOCATIONS AND SETS -----------pb.
INT. THE LOFT PRODUCTION OFFICE (EDGAR’S RESIDENCE) – DAY
A bare bones room with a desk and laptop, chairs, single bed, TV, refrigerator, hot plate, wooden wardrobe
ANGLE ON WALL MOVIE POSTER
of a Fourth Dimension production
MEDIUM SHOT OF EDGAR
sitting on the cot reading a script.
A knock on the door is HEARD
Edgar stands, opens the door, without inquiring ‘who?’
Strode is in the doorway with coffees and pastries.
STRODE
You advertising says no appointment necessary.
EDGAR
None is.
STRODE
Cause you live here?
EDGAR
Yep
STRODE
That legal?
EDGAR
Not strictly. You going to inform?
STRODE
Nah. Can I come in? Brung breakfast
Edgar moves to allow him in.
VAROUS ANGLES ON BOTH
(cont.)
Where can I put this?
EDGAR
On the desk.
Strode put the food down and looks at the poster.
STRODE
This is that movie you made about the
unmarried slut had a baby.
EDGAR
Carmen’s no slut. Somebody took advantage
of her.
STRODE
So what’s the big deal? Another welfare queen.
EDGAR
No, she takes care of herself. Her family’s
supportive, has a restaurant she helps with
STRODE
And you and her?
EDGAR
Friends, You came here to interview me?
SRODE
Came to treat you
He offers Edgar a coffee and éclair, which he accepts, and they sit, Strode in a chair, Edgar back on the edge of the cot (there isn’t much room), and they ‘feast’
(cont.)
I guess Sharon told you me and her hooked
up again.
EDGAR
She didn’t mention anything like that.
STRODE
Before Mazza’s, I ran into her downtown.
EDGAR
That I heard.
STRODE
I’ve called a few times. I think your sis plays
it coy. Could you tell her I’m eager to resume
our interaction?
EDGAR
I can mention I saw you, but I cant…
STRODE
DO IT!.
EDGAR
…I can’t tell her what to do.
STRODE
Everybody knows you two are like fingers in
a glove. Do you like me?
Edgar manages half a smile, replies ironically
EDGAR
Nice of you to bring coffee.
STRODE
So tell her that. No recommendation like yours.
EDGAR
I don’t know you, Strode.
STRODE
Just speak favorably.
EDGAR
I can relay your message.
STRODE
With an endorsement.
EDGAR
Guy knows I like éclairs.
STRODE
They said at Donuts it’s what you always buy.
EDGAR
Never know when you’re leaving a trail
STRODE
So you’ll mention the éclair?
Edgar shrugs.
(cont.)
Just don’t say I bribed you.
EDGAR
You want me to cite your generosity
or not?
STRODE
Do you think it’s a bribe?
EDGAR
What difference does it make what I think?
STRODE
If you think it is, she will. Do you?
EDGAR
You never did it before.
STRODE
Hell, just tell her I want to see her. Can
you do that?
EDGAR
Sure, but I think she already knows.
STRODE
I got to go.
Strode goes to the door, opens it, pauses in doorway
(cont.)
And say I’m a good guy.
EDGAR
There must be worse.
Strode leaves, SLAMMING the door HARD
EDGAR’S REACTION
at least he was gone.
EXT- ‘TOWN TALKIN’ A BAR ‘IN THE LOFTS’ DISTRICT – NIGHT
Strode parks outside, goes into the bar
INT. THE BAR
Edgar is at the bar with friends, as Strode enters and approaches
STRODE
This is where you haunt.
EDGAR
This is it.
STRODE
Can I talk to you in a booth? Buy you a beer?
Edgar goes with Strode to a booth Strode shouts to the bartender
(cont.)
Bring us a pitcher. Cola for me.
EDGAR
Not drinking alcohol?
STRODE
Usually don’t
They sit, waitress brings drinks.
STRODE
(cont)
So what’s Sharon say?
EDGAR
About what?
STRODE
You’re a comedian?.
EDGAR
She hasn’t said anything.
STRODE
You’re not representing me well.
EDGAR
Not representing you at all.
CLOSE UP
On Stode reahing across the booth and clasping Edgar’s testicles.
ANGLE ON EDGAR, gasping
VARIOUS ANGLES:
STRODE
Why aren’t you?
EDGAR
I gave her your message.
STRODE
Is your sister a lez?
EDGAR
I don’t know.
STRODE
You know everything about her.
EDGAR
She doesn’t know, so neither do I. I know
she’d want somebody sensitive.
STRODE
We’re all sensitive. You think I don’t have
feelings?
EDGAR
Let go, Strode
STRODE
I want you to say you’re attracted to me.
Are you?
EDGAR
What do you think?
STRODE
I think that…I wish you were because she
would be. Will you say you are?
EDGAR
She won’t believe it.
STRODE
I didn’t ask what she’d believe. I want you
to plant it. Just say it.
EDGAR
Let go.
STRODE
Why should I?
EDGAR
I didn’t do anything to you.
STRODE
Nothing for me either.
Strode lets go
(cont._
I can always grab them again, Edgar-ie.
Edgar slides out of the booth, hand defensively positioned lest Strode change his mind.
(cont.)
I always know someplace I can find you.
Tell her you have the hots for me.
CUT TO:
EXT – THE SHED OUTSIDE WICHITA FALLS – DAY
(This is the big shed in later scenes, established in those scenes as being south of Wichita Falls, Texas)
MEDIUM SHOTS:
A BMW pulls up on the dirt drive and stops in front of the shed.
Strode gets out of the car, unlocks a padlock on the up-down sliding door, and raises it.
HIS POV
Inside there is a pick up truck, and the area beside it is set up as a living room.
ANGLE ON STRODE
as he enters
INT. THE SHED – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES:
Strode is drinking mixed drinks alone, but civilly, watching TV, listening to MUSIC.
Strode is more intoxicated, the TV and MUSIC are OFF.
Strode is blind drunk, and drinking from a whisky bottle.
There is A KNOCK on the shed door.
Strode stumbles to the door, awkwardly raises it.
A DELIVERY GUY enters .with beer and food
DELIVERY
Where do you want this?
STRODE
On that end table by the couch.
The guy places the items where requested.
STRODE
You like a beer?
DELIVERY
No time.
STRODE
Come on. One beer.
DELIVERY
I’ll take it to go.
STRODE
Can’t you stay a while?
DEVLIVERY
Mister, I just bring groceries.
STRODE
I don’t want to be alone.
DELIVERY
I gotta go.
STRODE
Please stay.
Delivery guy goes for the door.
STRODE
No!
The guy exits.
Strode stands, wobbily..
The door is pulled down from outside.
STRODE
(screams)
DON’T LEAVE ME ALONE!
INT.- FRONT DESK, POLICE STATION - DAY
Sharon and Edgar are at the desk, a female uniformed office behind it., typing into the computer
OFFICER
You can go in and see Detective Dayton.
FOLLOWING
as they go to Dayton’s office and enter
DAYTON’S SHARED SQUAD OFFICE.
He gesture for them to site at his desk. He remains standing behind it until they sit, then does himself. Dayton is wearing a sharp three piece suit, is a polished crisp African American detective. He reads a file in his desk top computer.
VARIOUS ANGLES:
DAYTON
So he did a crotch grab and threatened you?
And he’s stalking you, miss?
Edgar is humiliated, face flushed, and does not reply.
SHARON
Yes.
DAYTON
But, Ms. Mullen, you have no witnessed except
those to say he was in the restaurant when you
were there, and the only evidence is the answering
machine message and the cell text.
SHARON
Right
DAYTON
He can make those calls justifiable. Edgar, do you
know if anybody in the bat noticed him grab you?
EDGAR
I’m not sure. I had no indication anybody had.
DAYTON
Do you think you could ask?
Edgar shifts uncomfortable in the chair.
EDGAR
Maybe if you did.
DAYTON
People freeze up when the cops ask
questions. And policy, I’m afraid, is we
don’t have the resources to pursue assault
without visible injuries. Are there any?
Edgar’s embarrassment again manifests with flair on his face
EDGAR
No.
DAYTON
None you’d care to show anyway. Have you
laundered the clothes you wore since then?
EDGAR
Yeah.
DAYTON
Okay, I was just thinking DNA, but even that’s
not proof of assault. There is something I can try,
getting him to come in voluntarily, question him,
confront him with the calls, the assault, pretend we
have proof.
SHARON
Trick him?
DAYTON
Maybe he’ll admit it. If he does we can
charge him. On the other hand, he might deny..
Another remedy you can try is a restraining order,
though again if Bollings contends you’d need
witnesses.
SHARON
Thank you, sir. We’ll think about a restraining
order. Please let us know when you talk to him.
EXT. - COURTHOUSE AND STREET – DAY
Sharon and Edgar enter building
INT.- COURTHOUSE AT FILING WINDOW
as Sharon presents documents to A CLERK
CLERK
Your date is June eighth.
EXT – STRODE’ S MANSION, FAMILY RESIDENCE – Day
A PROCESS SERVER ( an extra) knocks on the door.
Strode opens it, and is served papers
INT – COURTHOUSE FILING WINDOW
Strode presents documents.
CLERK
Your filing against them too?
STRODE
What goes around comes around.
INT.- PANCAKE HEAVEN – DAY
Sharon is bringing plates of breakfast on a tray. A NEW (?) PROCESS SERVER places a subpoena on the tray.
EXT. THE PARKING LOT – DAY
Sharon is using her phone
SHARON
Edgar, I just got served to appear on a
restraining order
INT. THE BOOKSTORE
EDGAR
So did I.
PARKING LOT
Sharon hangs up, dials
VARIOUS ANGLES
between SAHARON IN PARKING LOT
and DAYTON IN HIS OFFICE
DAYTON
Detective Dayton. Yes, Ms Mullen?
SHARON
Have you spoken to Strode Bollings yet,
Detective?
DAYTON
We talked by phone. He denied everything,
and declined to come in.
SHARON
Did you tell him you advised us to get a
restraining order?
DAYTON
No I did not.
SHARON
Well, we just filed and now he filed against us.
DAYTON
Have you harassed him back in any way?
SHARON
Absolutely not.
DAYTON
Then show up in court and deflect his petition.
SHARON
And ours?
DAYTON
If he bothers to go in, you won’t get yours
either without proof.
SHARON
Thank you sir.
She hangs up, and her phone immediately rings
EDGAR
(voice off)
Well?
SHARON
I think that good old boy network just got agile
at jumping barricades of inclusion.
INT.- COURTROOM - DAY
Behind the magistrate’s desk is a sign reading JUDGE JOHN LEMMOND
JUDGE LEMMOND is octogenarian, and visibly testy .as he reads the document
Standing before him, separated as parties, are petitioner Strode and respondents Sharon and Edgar. The date, June 6, is displayed prominently by calendar somewhere
LEMMOND
Both of you were in the restaurant at the
same time, and you don’t like each other,
is that right?
EDGAR
He likes her too much, that’s the problem.
LEMMOND
Then why’s he want her to stay away from him?
He has photos of your van cruising his neighborhood
SHARON
That’s not our van, your honor.
LEMMOND
Well he has witnesses present to say
you two entered Mazza’s Restaurant after
him, and that you Ms Mullen verbally abused him
EDGAR
We can refute that testimony, provide our witnesses.
We had no---what is it?---discovery
LEMMOND
That would necessitate another hearing. I can’t waste
court time and money on frivolity. Just stay away from
each other. Simple as that. Restraining order granted.
FADE TO BLACK
FADE IN
On Lemmond’ desk and the courtroom again. The calendar now reads June 8
Once again, he same parties are back, the twins with Mr Mazza and Ciss.
LEMMOND
Still wasting our time? The first order states
you don’t be near him. Only stands to reason
if you’re not near him, he’s not near you.
EDGAR
We have witnesses to refute his testimony prior
testimony
LEMMOND
I don’t need to hear your witnesses. Both parties
simply have to abide by the first order. Your
petition is denied. Now what else is on our
docket this defiled day?
CUT TO:
NOTE: INDICATION OF SOME TIME TRANSITION HERE, THEN:
EXT- STREET IN FRONT OF BOOKSTORE – DAY
Edgar comes out the front door Strode enters the frame.
STRODE
Your sister aint called me.
EDGAR
You’re an OSU student, right?
STRODE
Right.
EDGAR
Aint aint good English.
STRODE
Oh, you want grammar? Okay, did you tell her
of your obsessive compulsion for me?
EDGAR
She knows about your visit to the bar.
A lazy smirk forms on Strode’s face.
STRODE
Didn’t get to address that in court.
EDGAR
No, the judge didn’t want to hear anything
we had to say..
STRODE
Wonder why that? You know, she’s as skinny and flat
chested as a boy. Don’t know why I bother, knowing once
I had her I wouldn’t care
EDGAR
Why do I think that sound like bravado
STRODE
If I can’t have her, it will be you. Make it happen
Edgar, or you and me get down and dirty.
CUT TO:
MONTAGE:
Edgar in a gun store
Edgar at home, putting on a holster in front of a mirror, trying a fast drawing fantasy
Edgar on a street, open carrying
HECKLER 1
(voice off)
Wyatt!
HECLER 2
Hey, Doc
EXT. FRONT OF LOFT BUILDING -DAY
Edgar collects mail from box, approaches stairs.
Strode moves stealthily from behind, pins Edgar’s arms, throws him down, pushes his face into the gravel ground and disarms him.
CLOSE UP.
Edgar’s lips are cracked, his nose bleeding
.
INT.-THE LOFT APARTMENT – DAY
MEDIUM SHOT
Sharon is cleaning Edgar’s facial cuts
SHARON
Strode has that weakness he keeps secret.
EDGAR
But we know.
SHARON
We can use it.
EDGAR
You have a plan.
SHARON
WE have a plan.
INT. - MULLEN HOME and STRODE’S RESIDENCE - DAY
CUTTING BETWEEN locations and subjects during phone call.
STRODE
Hello
SHARON
Hello Strode. Sharon Mullen.
STRODE
Why, Sharon…
SHARON
You beat up my brother.
STRODE
Not much. Threw him down.
SHARON
He’s tougher than he looks.
STRODE
Didn’t show none of that.
SHARON
He is. Did you ever hear about that Chain
Gang when you were in Lawton ,that beat
out of town people with bike chains?
STRODE
Know ‘em. Ran with them sometimes
SHARON
Wouldn’t they go after you too? You’re
not local there.
STRODE
Oh, they’re see-lective who they mess with.
SHARON
They do with GIs from Fort Sill
STRODE
Just smaller ones or yankees.
SHARON
Do you hear what Edgar did there once,
him and his roommate. To get even in kind
after they bet up his roomie’s brother?
STRODE
Edgar? Ha! No. Heard that was tried by a
couple of guys, but the Chainer drove them off.
SHARON
Didn’t say, I guess, that he swore he was only
visiting Lawton and begged for mercy.
STRODE
None of them would do that.
SHARON
Edgar doesn’t lie to me. He can’t.
STRODE
Well, that was then and this is now, that
was there and this is here. Nice you finally saw
fit to call me.
SHARON
You put Edgar on the ground when he had
a gun in a holster. Can’t help but admire that.
STRODE
Just a little jujitsu.
SHARON
You’re modest. All things considered, Strode,
I think I do want to see you now.
CLOSE UP REACTION FROM STRODE
a bit suspicious of this abrupt change of outlook, but:
CONTINUING SHOTS OF CONVERSATION:
STRODE
What do you have in mind?
SHARON
Maybe a few drinks in the loft.
STRODE
I don’t drink. Usually.
SHARON
You bought a pitcher of beer at
Town Talkin”
STRODE
For Edgar. I drank soda.
SHARON
The point of the loft is discretion. No need for
rumors starting right off.. I can bring a home
cooked dinner, or order delivery. Just talk first,
you understand, get to know each other.
STRODE
That sounds fine indeed, Sharon.
SHARON
I’ll be in touch with details.
CUT TO:
INT. – THE LOFT BUILDING VEIBULE – DAY
CLOSE UP
There is a full length mirror at which Strode, dressed rhinestone cowboy, western in the way Elvis did on stage, examines himself. His squat physique in no way matches Elvis’ tall slender look.
STRODE
You aint nothin’ but a hound dog
ANGLE ON SHARON
observing from upstairs with an amused smile
ANGLE
Strode goes up to the loft. Sharon is dressed down home, in faded jeans, worn boots, a plain blouse. The desk is set with plates and glasses, and a pot of food, all laid on a decorative cloth
SHARON
(with a smile of mischief)
Strode, you look like Tex Ritter. Senior
STRODE
Tex. Yeah. A long time ago.
. SHARON
Great is forever.
STRODE
Well he was.
SHARON
What’s your favorite Tex song.?
She sits, indicates he should.
STRODE
Didn’t he sing ‘Your Cheatin’ Heart?’
SHARON
Must have. I like ‘Tennessee Waltz’.
STRODE
Don’t know if he did that. A sad song.
SHARON
So many are. What’s a song without a
broken heart?
She ladles the food onto the plates, and pours lemonade from a pitcher.
(cont.)
Heard we had a reunion. Did you go?
STRODE
Too soon to be missing each other, don’t
you think?
SHARON
I do. So you’re officially living in the city now?
STRODE
Just about. School’s finished at Cameron, except
I have to take exams.
SHARON
You must be excited about going to school in
Norman.
STRODE
Don’t know if I’d call it excited, but looking
forward to it.
SHARON
Well, that’s a degree of excitement.
STRODE
I reckon.
MEDIUM ANGLE
as they eat at the desk
SHARON
Sure have been getting weather.
STRODE
The sirens were blowing when I left Lawton last.
SHARON
Didn’t hear they got hit.
STRODE
Nah.
CLOSE UP – SHARON
Showing her exasperation at getting him to converse.
ANGLE ON BOTH
As she clears dishes.
SHARON
No dessert, I’m afraid.
STRODE
Meant to bring along, but then thought
you’d be---you’d have something
SHARON
Oh, well!…You don’t usually drink, but do you
mind if I have a bourbon?
STRODE
(with a satisfied smile)
Not at all, Sharon.
ANGLE ON SHARON
at the wardrobe as she pours RC Cola into an Old Grandad bourbon bottle .Strode waits patiently at desk in background.
Edgar also appears in background at the front door.
VARIOUS ANGLES
EDGAR
Oh, am I interrupting something?
SHARON
Not at all.
STRODE
Your face okay now? Hardly can tell.
EDGAR
Quick heal. Wasn’t much.
STRODE
Okay then. See you did employ some
magic with Sharon.
EDGAR
None I know of, but welcome to the
Fourth Dimension
STRODE
Huh?
EDGAR
Fourth Dimension Films…and restaurant,
apparently, now.
SHARON
Like some dinner, Edgar?
EDGAR
Just ate.
SHARON
You’re just in time for a drink.
EDGAR
Don’t mind if I do that.
SHARON
Strode? Sure you won’t?
STRODE
Not in the mood.
EDGAR
Now’s a special occasion, isn’t it?
STRODE
I’m wondering. Whatever happened to
three’s a crowd?
SHARON
Strode. He’s Edgar. And you’ve expressed
your affinity for him.
EDGAR
She admires your determination, Strode, and
since we’re so alike, I have to applaud it too,
even if I was subject to it.
STRODE
Nothing really personal.
EDGAR
I think that might be true.
Sharon pour the RC Cola ‘bourbon’, she and Edgar clink glasses, and after doing it once, do it again.
SCENE TO BE: Their interchange becomes loud and trivial, and at the beginning of each round, they extol Strode to have at least one and get with their wave length.
FINALLY the carefree abandon and silly chatter ping his impulse.
STRODE
Only one.
SHARON
Let’s go with the Seagram’s VO now. This
is an event for only the finest. Mixed drink,
Strode?
STRODE
Why of course. Only civilized.
Sharon mixes VO for Strode, she and Edgar keep drinking the cola.
Strode drinks two highballs, then moves the bottle beside his foot, diverts attention with:
(cont.)
What else ‘sides clothes you keep in
that wardrobe?
They look away and he swigs from the bottle
SHARON
Not much.
Strode gives up any pretense of social drinking, put the bottle to his head, and soon becomes helplessly drunk.
MEDIUM SHOTS
The twins are washing the pots and plates.
They pack them up as it to depart.
Strode is barely conscious, still holding the bottle.
SHARON
You’re welcome to stay and finish that fifth, Strode.
Just remember to depress the door knob lock when
you’re leaving.
STRODE
Nah, stay.
SHARON
Was just for dinner. We have things to do.
STRODE
One of you stay. Both of you stay. Don’t go.
SHARON
Well, if we do---just for a while longer…
can you talk?
STRODE
I’ll try.
SHARON
You’re not much of a conversationalist.
STRODE
Okay, okay. What do you want to talk about?
SHARON
Why are you so afraid of being alone?
STRODE
Just…doesn’t feel…feels bad
SHARON
Why do you think that would be?
STRODE
Had no friends anywhere until I took them. That’s
what you do, you know. You don’t just get them,
you force them. Make people fear you, they like you.
SHARON
They don’t, Strode. They’re angry.
STRODE
Doesn’t matter long as you stay on top.
SHARON
This is you philosophy of life?
STRODE
Only as I discovered life to be. Way it is.
SHARON
Edgar and I like each other.
STRODE
Blood is different. You’re almost each other.
SHARON
We sometimes have opposing opinions.
STRODE
Like?
SHARON
Well, such as…What are we going to do to you?
STRODE
You have no power over me.
SHARON
You’re drunk and helpless.
STRODE
Never helpless.
SHARON
Edgar, what do you think?
EDGAR
I’d say shitfaced.
SHARON
Strode, would you like to be caressed?
We need not specifically show where her hand goes, just Hitchcockian suggestion
STRODE
Ah-ha-ha
SHARON
Let’s get is britches down, Edgar.
STRODE
No, he can’t do that. Not right.
SHARON
‘Do unto others.”
STRODE
I never meant either of you any harm.
EDGAR
Then why’d you harm?
Sharon pulls a lariat from under the cot, drops the loop over Strode’s
head to his mid-section, then pulls the knot
SHARON
Reminds me of the rodeo. Strode, you
ever ride that bull?
STRODE
Rodeo ‘as over ‘fore I could put my bid in.
SHARON
Lucky that bull, huh?
STRODE
I still have my legs.
EDGAR
Not for long.
As Strode tries to stumble upwards, Edgar secures his legs with the thrower’s end of the lasso.
(cont.)
Hog tied now.
Sharon opens his belt, pulls down his trousers and drawers. Strode moans in humiliation .Edgar grabs him by the eggs and squeezes (HAVE HIM USE A CLAMP)
STRODE
I let you go, Edgar.
EDGAR
I reminded you I hadn’t done anything.
Can you say that?
STRODE
I didn’t WANT to do anything to you.
Bluffing.
EDGAR
Who did you want to do something to?
Sharon?
STRODE
I try to be a machine, but I’m not a good one. I’m
a wuss. Underneath the muscles and good looks.
Sharon has a laugh at that
(cont.)
Well, I have passable looks.
SHARON
Why can’t you operate on that then? There
must be somebody. Just not me.
STRODE
(blubbering with self pity)
I don’t know.
EDGAR
We’re of opposing views here. I don’t want
to just let you go, She’d forgive you for a show
of remorse, and you are groveling pretty good.
STRODE
Never meant harm. Just advancing my interests.
EDGAR
If we were to, say, un-masculate you, even kill
you, we could say we were preventing a rape.
Only the truth.
STRODE
No. Never wanted her that way.
EDGAR
You kept threatening me with it.
STRODE
I wanted her.
EDGAR
But she didn’t want you.
STRODE
I wanted her to want me. She would have if
you did.
EDGAR
That’s still against her will.
SHOT: Sharon holds the bottle to Strode’s face
SHARON
Strode, I can pour VO into you while we discuss
this matter. Little swallows. Don’t want you to drown.
EDGAR
Why not?
SHARON
Be nice, Edgar.
SHOT: Strode has passed out, and Edgar releases his grip.
Strode snores with loud tormented snorts
(cont.)
You know I’m going to.
EDGAR
Petition the Spirit.
SHARON
You can too.
EDGAR
Yeah, but it’s its not known to
rule towards revenge.
SHARON
Its not con.
EDGAR
I didn’t say it was.
SCENE:
They untie Strode, dress him.
EDGAR
Let’s not leave anything he can vandalize.
SHOTS:
They take the dishes, lap top, accordion filing cabinet, TV, and unplug the refrigerator.
They empty the RC cola in the bathroom in the outer corridor.
EXT. THE STREET IN FRONT OF LOFT – NIGHT
Edgar and Sharon leave.
EXT THE STREET IN FRONT OF LOFT – NIGHT
Edgar and Sharon arrive.
INT. –THE LOFT-NIGHT
They enter. Strode is gone
SHARON
No corpse.
EDGAR
Well he left everything alone.
SHARON
He didn’t exact revenge. Maybe we reached him.
EDGAR
He just had a memory lapse.
MONTAGE OF SCENES
Showing a return to normal
EXT. – STREET IN FRONT OF MULLEN RESIDENCE – NIGHT
CLOSE UP on a lit street sign indicating alternate-sides-of- the- street parking nights for street cleaning.
MEDIUM SHOT
as a car pulls up, parks across the street from Mullen’s house. Mist is rising from sun baked asphalt meeting dropping temperature, visibility is poor, the municipal street lamps casting vague amber coronas
Edgar gets out of the car, looks for traffic, then starts across the street.
A vehicle is HEARD rumbling, coming.
SHOT shows the foggy silhouette outline of a fast SUV without lights closing on him.
Edgar dives as if off a diving board, and the jeep hits his leg he does.
CLOSE UP shows sidewalk contact with his shoulder, then head, knocking him out.
INT. – HOSPITAL ROOM – NIGHT
Edgar is asleep in the bed. Present are his parents, Sharon, Ellie, and CARMEN, a young pretty Mexican-American (who was the subject of their film) and A NURSE
Edgar wakes up to the crowd, appears confused
MOM
Honey, you’re tibia and ankle are broken.
DAD
Good news is, no concussion and your shoulder
got banged good, but didn’t dislocate. You’ll be
taking things easy for a while.
I’m afraid some of you will have to clear out
.Doctor’s restrictions. Too much excitement.
They slowly depart, leaving only Sharon with Edgar.
Sharon unseals a bottle of water for him, pours into the plastic cup on the bedside tray.
SHARON
It was Strode.
EDGAR
No doubt, but I couldn’t see him.
SHARON
‘No witnesses, no evidence’ If they look at his
SUV there must be something.
EDGAR
We can try.
SHARON
You’re not hopeful.
EDGAR
Well, no
SHARON
Maybe if we had…
EDGAR
We couldn’t, Sharon.
SHARON
How do we know when its revelation or what we’re
telling ourselves?
EDGAR
We can’t. Maybe they’re the same thing.
SHARON
Oh my dear brother.
INT. - THE HOSPITAL GARAGE – ALMOST DAY (which we can tell because the garage has levels but is also open on the sides)
ANGLE ON SHARON
remotely unlocking car, At this early hour, only her car is in the VISIORS PARKING area. She tries to also remotely disable alarm, is confused
SHARON
Thought I set it.
She gets into the car, a Corolla, starts the engine, waits for warm up
INT – THE CAR
As she puts the car in gear, Strode comes up from the back seat.
STRODE
Hi, Sharon.
ANGLE IN REARVIEW MIRROR
Shows he is holding a 9mm Glock behind her head.
SHARON.
What’s the gun for, Strode? I wouldn’t be what
what you want dead.
STRODE
One way or THE other.
ANGLE IN THE CAR
SHARON
I don’t think so.
STRODE
Drive where I say or find out.
To show he means it, he strikes the back of her head so recklessly with the muzzle that the gun could have fired.
(cont.)
Turn right when you get to the street.
ANGLE IN GARAGE
as the Corolla leaves and turns upon exit
EXT THE STREET IN FRONT OF HOSPITAL – DAY (DAWN)
as Sharon’s car leaves hospital parking structure
INT- THE CAR
Strode is still in the back seat
STRODE
Go right to the I-44, take it toward Lawton.
ANGLE ON CAR TURNING RIGHT
INT THE CAR
Strode climbs into the front seat, doesn’t speak, keeps the gun low but aimed at her
EXT – THE HIGHWAY
ANGLE ON MILEAGE SIGN TO LAWTON
ANGLE ON GAS GUAGE
Showing near EMPTY
ANGLE ON ROAD SIGNS FOR LAWTON EXITS
INT.- THE CAR
STRODE
Get off where I say and we’ll get gas.
SHARON
How about here?
STRODE
Cute. Downtown. No we’ll get off at the other
end, past town
INT THE CAR
STRODE
Now
EXT. THE ROAD, OUTSIDE TOWN AT THE OFF RAMP
There are two gas stations with mini-marts, little else
INT THE CAR
STRODE
The one on this side.
EXT – THE GAS STATION
Signs show full service and self service pumps.
The car goes toward self service
INT THE CAR
STRODE
Oh no. We’re staying in the car. You think of
giving any signals, remember my back watcher here
EXT- THE STATION, AT FULL SEVICE PUMP
THE ATTENDANT , a teenage boy, approaches, tries to raise hood
ATTENDANT
Can you pop it?
STRODE (snarls)
We just want gas. .Fill it up.
ANGLE ON BOY
who looks at them as if---well, .if they like paying more for gas, that’s none of his never mind, and he pumps gas.
EXT - MEDIUM ANGLE ON CAR
as Strode pays in cash and Sharon drives out of the station.
EXT. THE EXPRESSWAY
There is a WELCOME TO TEXAS sign, signs for Wichita Falls
INT. – THE CAR
STRODE
Take the old two lane from Witchita Falls
SHARON
Strode, wherever we’re going, the turnpike
is faster.
STRODE
With lots more people. Take the old road.
EXT- THE TWO LANE – DAY
The terrain had a flat lunar quality, with few cars or people visible, just power lines and the bobbing mechanical arms and the clacking groans of oil derricks.
INT. -THE CAR
SHARON
You don’t say much, Strode. Edgar hitchhiked once to
Dallas on this road. Can’t hitch on the expressway,
He’d wait fifteen minutes before he saw a car. Do you
mind me talking?
STRODE
No, its soothing.
SHARON
Soothing? You hurting?
STRODE
Not at all. Just like the sound of you.
SHARON
Well…If a car came, it stopped. Problem was,
it was always a farmer or an oil man “just going a
piece”. He thought he’d never get to Big D until
that payload ride came along that brought him to
Fort Worth.
STRODE
A happy ending. Pull in here, up that road to the left
EXT. A DIRT ROAD at the end of which are a derrick and a large corrugated shed
INT. THE CAR which is stopped at the shed
STRODE
.Get out with me.
EXT - THE FRONT OF THE SHED
As they arrive, and Strode unlocks the padlock and other locks.
THEIR POV
The shed has a rising door, which reveals a pick up truck inside and a section paneled with tan plywood, overhead lights, a living room set, TV, refrigerator, wall units and cabinets.
STRODE
Get in the truck with me.
They both get in, and he drives it outside the shed. He takes her, gun low against her ribs, back to the Corolla
They get in the Corolla
INT. THE COROLLA, SHARON DRIVING
STRODE
Now put your car where the pick up was.
She drives into the shed.
Strode pulls the door down, locks it form inside.
STRODE
Now Sharon, I believe you and me can get to
know each other.
INT.- THE HOSPITAL ROOM - DAY
ANGLE ON EDGAR
as he awakes to a grasp on his good shoulder.
HIS POV
Detective Dayton is sitting in a chair at bedside
VARIOUS ANGLES:
DAYTON
How you feeling?
EDGAR
Don’t know yet. Sleepy.
DAYTON
Sorry, but this is important. The rest of your
family is in another room, and you’ll see them
soon. Sharon didn’t get home. She’s missing,
and so is her car.
EDGAR
It has to be Strode.
DAYTON
It is. The garage camera showed him silencing
the alarm and picking the lock. Night security
wasn’t watching the monitors.
EDGAR
They should all be fired.
DAYTON
Somebody will get fired but that doesn’t change things.
EDGAR
Everybody, the police, the court, could have done
more. .
DAYTON
Mister Mullen! Judge Lemmond is an irascible old
eccentric, should be retired.
EDGAR
Why didn’t you try more?
What I said about budget restraints is real. I might
have moonlighted on it, but my time is constrained too.
We found Bollings’ car already, and there’s a fender dent
on it.
EDGAR
I can believe that.
DAYTON
I have to take the clothes you were wearing to match fabric
or paint Your family brought something else to wear to come
with me.
EDGAR
Go with you? I’m getting discharged?
DAYTON
The doctor will release you within the hour. You’re
banged up, but nothing bad enough to keep you lying
in this feathery bed.
EDGAR
Is that what it is? I’m still groggy from meds.
DAYTON
You’ll shake it off as the day progresses.
EDGAR
What do you need me so urgently for?
DAYTON
To find her.
EDGAR
I don’t know
DAYTON
Not yet because you just woke up. but you’ll
know where to look.
EDGAR
The police believe this stuff?
DAYTON
When we think it’s real we do.
INT – the SHED -. LIVING ROOM SECTION
She is sitting, he pacing
VARIOUS ANGLES:
SHARON
You sometimes live here?
STRODE
More like I sometimes die here.
SHARON
Don’t get that
STRODE
I come here to do what I last did at the loft
but won’t today. You can have a drink, though.
SHARON
I don’t think so. I don’t dri---don’t feel like it.
STRODE
No? Why not?
SHARON
Somehow not in the mood.
STRODE
I want to talk with you.
SHARON
Me drinking wouldn’t get you talking.
STRODE
Can’t hurt..
SHARO
You told us a lot about yourself last time at the loft
STRODE
I remember your brother had that gadget on
my balls..
SHARON
That was for empathy. Let you know how it feels..
STRODE
Talked a lot, huh?
SHARON
Only made us identify, you know.
STRODE
Don’t need nobody’s identification. I have
Scotch. Black and White. Chivas. Soda mixer.
SHARON
Can’t we just talk?
STRODE
I’ll mix you one.
SHARON
You can lead a horse…
STRODE
And you can make him drink. Like some TV?
SHARON
Why not?
Strode uses a remote, turns on the TV
ANGLE ON TV SCREEN
There is a full screen photo of Sharon, her graduation picture
TV ANNOUNCER
(voice off)
…Oklahoma City woman Sharon Mullen…
VARIOUS ANGLES:
Strode abruptly shuts it off.
His hands are shaking, and the various glass items on the serving table tremble.
CLOSE UP ON SHARON contemplating her situation
INT.- DONUTS SHOP - DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES
Edgar and Dayton are in a booth, Edgar reclining, with his cast leg on the table. He has a coffee and éclair. Dayton had coffee and a bagel with cream cheese.
EDGAR
I though cops only ordered donuts?
DAYTON
I refuse to meet stereotypes. Are you getting
a feel for anything?
EDGAR
Percocet’s messing with me.
DAYTON
Don’t take any more of them. How many you
got left?
EDGAR
A few.
DAYTON
I can hold them for an emergency, or you
trust yourself?
EDGAR
Myself.
DAYTON
Remember what’s at stake.
EDGAR
You don’t think I’m forgetting.
DAYTON
We’ve gone to his house, have surveillance at
every property they own here. You think she’s
still in Oklahoma City?
EDGAR
I’m not sensing her presence.
DAYTON
Does that mean your sensing she’s not?
EDGAR
Only by implication.
DAYTON
Try for a direction they went from the hospital.
EDGAR
Nothing’s coming.
DAYTON
Let’s go drive around.
INT. THE SHED – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES ON BOTH
Strode is clumsily making a drink at the shaking table.
He goes to the chair Sharon is in, puts a drink on the side table. The gun is in his waistband.
SHARON
Strode, I’m on some medication for menstrual cramps.
Not supposed to drink. Can’t we just get to know each
other. Alcohol will make me sick
Strode moves to the sofa a few feet away and also sits, apparently indicating by giving space that he wouldn’t force her to drink
STRODE
So I guess I told you my life story last time.
Let’s hear some of yours
SHARON
Well, you know, we’re Quakers.
STRODE
Like communists, aren’t you?
SHARON
Why would you think that?
STRODE
Those funny ideas. A church that’s not a church.
Like in China.
SHARON
In China, the state regulates the church
STRODE
Okay, nobody regulates you but yourselves.
Same thing.
SHARON
Excuse me.
STRODE
Not run by God.
SHARON
Oh, quite the opposite. Can I explain?
Strode’s expression is one of smug condescension. He’s in control, and has her talking nonsense to him
STRODE
Why sure, Sharon.
INT . CROWN VICTORIA CAR –DAY
Dayton is driving, Edgar is sprawled in the back seat keeping his leg elevated with a bag
INT. THE HOSPITAL PARKING STRUCURE.
Dayton drives to A-18, Sharon’s abduction point. There is crime scene tape around the space, and a female uniformed officer (an extra) who exchanges waves with Dayton.
VARIOUS ANGLES:
Dayton drives out of the hospital, goes straight
They drive back to the hospital, back to A-18, leave and go left.
They come back, repeat, go right.
In exasperation, Dayton parks at the curb
INT. – THE CAR
DAYTON
Nothing?
EDGAR
South. They went south..
DAYTON
Which way did they turn out of here?
EDGAR
Not sure, but they went south out of
Oklahoma City.
DAYTON
The turnpike would have been a right turn.
EDGAR
That’s logical. I just don’t know.
DAYTON
But you’re sure of south?
EDGAR
South.
INT. - THE SHED – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES IN ‘LIVING ROOM’ SET UP
Strode is still on the sofa, Sharon in the chair
SHARON
So, we believe in revelation from the Spirit, and
everyone is capable of connecting with it.
Strode gets up, takes the gun from his waistband, crosses to the chair, and stands over her.
STRODE
Sharon, can you take your clothes off for me?
SHARON
Strode, I’m---shy... I’m a virgin. I’ve never undressed
in front of a man.
STRODE
Edgar?
SHARON
Not since we were babies. And you’d be disappointed.
I’m not so beautiful. Flat chested. Ripply belly.
STRODE
I’d be the better judge of that.
SHARON
Its true. Too much of Mr. Mazza’s pizza.
STRODE
I think you’re conning me.
SHARON
Not in me to do that.
STRODE
Or never was before.
He points the gun at her head.
(cont.)
Show me your bod.
SHARON
This is so fast, honey. I just need some
time okay? Please?
He points the gun at the wall near her, fires into it.
He seems stunned, surprised that the gun went off.
He then returns to the sofa.
.INT.- DAYTON’S CAR
They are still parked in front of the hospital.
VARIOUS ANGLES;
DAYTON
What do you say we see what your girlfriend
is doing?
EDGAR
I don’t have a girlfriend.
DAYTON
(smiles)
Carmen from the hospital.
EDGAR
A friend
DAYTON
Yeah. I think maybe having her along could
enhance your craft.
EDGAR
I can call and see what she’s up to.
Edgar makes a call on a smart phone.
CARMEN is a vioice-off in this scene, and can be heard on speaker.
CARMEN
Edgar? What’s up?
EDGAR
I’m with Detective Dayton and we’re looking
for Sharon. He thinks you can help me. You busy?
CARMEN
No class today but Mom doesn’t come either
and I have Georgie.
DAYTON
Diapers and formula. And we might be gone
a while.
EDGAR
You hear?
CARMEN
Give ma a half hour, then swing by.
INT. THE SHED – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES;
Strode is on the sofa, Sharon, in the chair, seems asleep
Her eyes open a slit, to see what he’s up to. She closes them again part way.
Strode, believing she is asleep, begins to stroke himself.
Sharon begins snoring loudly.
Strode is having trouble with his effort.
Sharon throws herself forward on the chair, stifling a laugh
SHARON
(without lip movement, intended as a thought)
Can’t get it up.
Strode gets up and crosses to her. She feigns sleep, and he shakes her.
STRODE
What did you say?
SHARON
I didn’t say anything.
STRODE
I thought you said something.
SHARON
No.
He moves away toward the sofa again. While his back is to her, she delivers the next line in aspirate to herself
(cont.)
Holy Ghost1 I have to watch what I think?
INT. – DAYTON’S CAR – DAY
Dayton is driving, Edgar is riding in the back seat, leg elevated.
CARMEN, young attractive Hispanic, is riding in front passenger seat, she and BABY GEORGIE snug in the seat belt that is just a bit tight.
VARIOUS ANGLES;
DAYTON
This is not good. Baby up front, no restraining
car seat..
CARMEN
He’s secure.
DAYTON
I see he is. It’s illegal though.
EDGAR
It’s not likely a cop would give another cop a
ticket, is it?
DAYTON
That’s not the point.
EDGAR
As long as it’s safe.
DAYTON
If it was all that safe, it wouldn’t be illegal.
Your compass telling you anything new, Edgar?
We’re close to Lawton, and that’s almost out
of Oklahoma.
EDGAR
Keep going south.
DAYTON
I’m out of my jurisdiction, and Texas is way out.
If he crossed the state line, that’s federal, .but I can’t
call in Feds and local on premonitions
EDGAR
I can’t help that. We have to go south.
INT. – THE SHED – DAY
Strode is on the sofa, gun beside him. Sharon is in the chair
VARIOUS ANGLES:
STRODE
Here’s the game now, Sharon. I’ll give you the gun
and you have to shoot me to save yourself.
He crosses to her, puts the gun on the chair armrest, and returns to the sofa.
(cont.)
If you don’t, I’ll take it back and use it on you.
So you have to abandon your convictions to live.
SHARON
It seemed like you didn’t expect it to go off before.
Like you thought it was empty, but there was still
a round in the chamber.
STRODE
I flinched because I hardly pulled the trigger. It’s set
so taut it goes off on touch.
SHARON
I think you thought it was empty.
STRODE
Pick it up and find out. It’s you or me, Sharon.
She does not pick it up.
(cont.)
I’ll take it back then. My turn.
He stands. She picks the gun up.
SHARON
No clip.
STRODE
You know guns pretty good for a pacifist.
SHARON
Because I don’t like guns doesn’t mean I’ve
never been familiar with them.
Strode produces another pistol from under a sofa cushion
STRODE
You don’t think I’d really let you shoot me.
SHARON
So all this was for nothing?
STRODE
Oh, not for nothing For entertainment. And I have
lots of guns and ammunition here.
He retrieves the gun he gave her, and goes back to the sofa.
INT. DAYTON’S CAR - DAY
DAYTON
Lawton exits, Edgar.
EDGAR
Keep going into Texas.
EXT. – ROAD SIGNS- DAY
“WELCOME TO TEXAS’ and WICHITA FALLS 30 MILES
EXT. CAR ON THE TURNPIKE
As it continues toward Wichita Falls.
INT. - DAYTON’S CAR – DAY
DAYTON
Wichita Falls.
EDGAR
Take the too lane toward Fort Worth and Dallas from here
EXT. THE TWO LANE TOWARD WICHITA FALLS
with Dayton.s car tavelling on it.
INT. - THE SHED – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES:
STRODE
I can put the loaded gun halfway between us. Then
you can choose. Go for the gun or come to me.
SHARON
Honey, I feel an attraction for you. But his is all wrong.
I’m a prisoner. I can’t make a free choice.
STRODE
You’re stalling.
SHARON
Don’t you understand? It’s atmosphere. This is like a
warehouse. The air is awful in here. It’s dusty and hot.
STRODE
You’re telling me, Sharon, you’re only deterred by the
environment here.
SHARON
Couldn’t we go somewhere more civilized?
Even a hotel in Wichita Falls?
STRODE
I think statutorily I’d be at great risk checking in
anywhere with you.
SHARON
Maybe we can find something along the road.
Just not here.
STRODE
You’re bullshitting me, Sharon
INT. DAYTON’S CAR - DAY
DAYTON
Farmers down here might not be paying much attention to
what’s happening in Oklahoma. You think he took this road
to avoid people, worried they’d be looking for her car now?
EDGAR
It’s not that. We’re close
EXT. IN FRONT OF THE SHED
A GUNSHOT is heard from inside.
VARIOUS ANGLES:
Strode carries a bundle in a blanket, places it in the cargo space at the back of the pick up..
He reruns to the shed entrance, pulls the door down, replaces the padlock, then returns to the pick-up.
INT. DAYTON’S CAR
as they travel along.
Edgar suddenly bolts up in the back seat like an elastic band that was holding him had broken
DAYTON
What’s wrong? You hurting?
EDGAR
No. Something’s happening.
DAYTON
Oh, don’t say that.
EXT. - THE TWO LANE GOING NORTH – DAY
as Strode’s pick-up moves on it (this is after the cars have passed each other, not at the moment it happens)
INT. DAYTON’S CAR
EDGAR
That driveway on the left. Turn in there.
EXT. - THE DIRT ROAD TO THE SHED – DAY
Dayton’s car goes up to the shed, and they all get out.
EXT. IN FRONT OF THE SHED - DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES:
DAYTON
My posse is a man with a couple of broken bones
and a woman with a baby.
CARMEN
Edgar can watch Georgie.
DAYTON
Are you armed?.
CARMEN
Well, no. Just moral support.
DAYTON
Stay here. Georgie’s gonna need his momma
a while longer.
EDGAR
This is not feeling right.
DAYTON
You’re killing me.
Dayton advances on the structure with his pistol drawn, leaning his weight forward to minimize the SNAPS AND CRUNCHES off the weedy path.
When he reaches the door, his tense posture loosens and he holsters the gun.
DAYTON
Edgar, come here.
Edgar, on his crutches, approaches with Carmen and Georgie
DAYTON
It’s locked from outside. I don’t know what we’ll
find. He could have left her inside (YELLS)
SHARON. SHARON MULLENS.
Dayton examines the large padlock.
EDGAR
Pick it?
CARMEN
A hammer or crowbar.
Dayton draws his pistol and shoots the lock off.
EDGAR
Let’s go back to Oklahoma.
DAYTON
You’re not giving up?
EDGAR
No. When I sprung up from the back seat it was
because they were going by the other way.
DAYTON
Why didn’t you say something?
EDGAR
I didn’t know then.
DAYTON
Oh. Okay. Well, shit, let’s go back to Oklahoma.
I don’t have anything else to do.
EDGAR
It’s what is.
DAYTON
I haven’t cleared this yet. I have to see what’s inside.
EDGAR
There’s no reason.
CARMEN
We do have to look.
EDGAR
You’re doubting, Carmen?
CARMEN
No, I know you’re right, but I’d have no peace
of mind if I didn’t know for sure she wasn’t here.
DAYTON
Exactly. I shouldn’t be going in down here, but
I have to confirm she’s not in there.
POV OF EDGAR AND CARMEN
Dayton goes in, turns lights on, and looks around the rectangular interior.
There is one door inside, opening on a bathroom, no other hiding places. Dayton quickly finished searching and returns.
EXT. FRONT OF SHED – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES:
DAYTON
I smell gunpowder. Somebody fired in there, but I can’t
do the forensics. This is kidnapping or worse. Now I have
to bring in local police and feds .I’ll call it in, but I’m not
waiting. Edgar, do you happen to know what kind of
vehicle they’re in?
EDGAR
Afraid not.
DAYTON
Terrific.
EDGAR
Can’t help it.
DAYTON
I said terrific.
INT. - DAYTON’S CAR ON THE TWO LANE - DAY
Dayton is driving, Carmen and Georgie in front passenger’s seat,, Edgar reclining in back
VARIOUS ANGLES:
DAYTON
We have to remember what we saw.
EDGAR
I was lying down. Couldn’t see the road.
CARMEN
Looked like some kind of farm vehicle.
DAYTON
Yeah. An old pick up.
CARMEN
Metallic silver color but dull finish from age.
DAYTON
Edgar, that’s that license number?
EDGAR
What?
DAYTON
Ha-ha-ha
EDGAR
Yeah, ha-ha-ha
CARMEN
Can we focus?
DAYTON
Sure, but his will help. Keep us sane.
CARMEN
It was one of those pick ups with the small space
in back
DAYTON
Good.
CARMEN
Detective, do you have a family?
DAYTON
Huh? Oh, yeah. My son is a 10 year old sandlot player,
and my 8 year old daughter wants to be a gymnast.
I want them to be a doctor and lawyer. My wife is a
firefighter with OKC Fire.
Edgar pops up in the back seat.
EDGAR
Can we call you something besides Detective Dayton?
DAYTON
Detective is okay for short
INT. THE PICK UP – DAY
WINDOW VIEW shows they are on the turnpike
Sharon is under the blanket, in the back luggage space. She is tied up, with her head exposed. She has turn her whole body to look up and engage in a conversation that otherwise sounds normal
VARIOUS ANGLES:
STRODE
So are you an accomplice now, Sharon?
SHARON
I shot into the wall, not into you baby
STRODE
Almost back in Oklahoma. It’ll be like we never
crossed a state line, but---your car---why
would you drive alone to Texas?
SHARON
Well---I have cousins in Wichita Falls.
STRODE
You didn’t tell me. Maybe we could go there now
SHARON
They wouldn’t be expecting such company, but
it could be a reason I drove down here.
STRODE
But why would your car end up where it is?
Strode’s hand begins shaking on the steering wheel, the truck whipping as if badly out of alignment for their speed.
SHARON
Take it easy, honey. Everything is
consensual. I’ll tell them that.
STRODE
Where can we stop, Sharon?
SHARON
Are we north of Wichita Falls now?
STRODE
Right.
SHARON
Let’s get to Lawton at least
STRODE
Lawton? Yeah. Lawton’s good for me. I should
have thought of that before
He calms down and corrects the steering.
INT. DAYTON’S CAR – DAY
WINDOW VIEW shows they are on the turnpike
VARIOUS ANGLES:
DAYTON
At least we’re back in Oklahoma. What are you sensing,
Edgar?
EDGAR
Lawton.
DAYTON
We’re still out of my jurisdiction, but better than
Texas. You’re saying go into Lawton?
EDGAR
Yes
DAYTON
Chief is gonna have an aneurism.
EDGAR
If it turns out good?
DAYTON
Not then. Will it?
EDGAR
I’m not sure.
DAYTON
I’m getting brain damage.
EXT - A STREET OF ABANDONED STRIP BARS -DAY
Strodes’s car arrives. There are stray dogs roaming in the street, barking at his car.
INT.- STRODE’S TRUCK – DAY
MEDIUM SHOT OF BOTH
STRODE
(proudly)
The Chain Gang’s old clubhouse.
EXT.- THE STREET – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES:
Strode gets out of the truck in front of a bar called the BARE ASS, with a sign showing a donkey in a G string poking its pokey. Sharon is still tied up, wrapped like a bundle, and he carries her and sets her down at the bar entrance.
Strode is a man showing off his domain.
STRODE
This sign was a joke to pre-empt any gentry protests.
SHARON
Bet it was the end of any of that.
Strode has a lot of keys, and looks for the correct ones, fumbling as the barking dogs begin to approach them
SHARON
Strode.
STRODE
They’re just hungry.
SHARON
Is that all?
He gets the door open, picks her up, and carries her in.
INT.- THE BARE ASS – DAY
The club has ripped vinyl booths, a stage with a damaged spotlight fixture dangling from above, piles of trash, and a general aura of disarray
VARIOUS ANGLES:
STRODE
This was premier once. Just needs to be refreshed.
He sets her down, finds a chain, and begins securing her to a steel stake driven far into the concrete floor, covered by carpeting.
SHARON
Strode, are we a couple?
STRODE
Of course we are. I’m just taking a precaution.
Big transition we’re having.
He finishes chaining her.
STRODE
(nostalgically, with enthusiasm he hoped she could appreciate))
This is where they held people when they
captured them.
SHARON
What did they do with them later?
STRODE
Oh---Well---What happens in the clubhouse stays
in the clubhouse.
SHARON
What made them give it up if the loved it so much?
STRODE
They all ended up in prison.
Sharon is secured by steel bracelets at ankles and wrists, but her hands and fingers are loose, with limited freedom of movement.
SHARON
Strode, if your Achilles’ heel is alcohol, mine is the
Spirit. I’m not flat chested, just have small breasts. My
stomach is firm and strong. I was joking about that.
She uses her free fingers to unbutton her blouse, prove her claim.
This gets Strode’s undivided attention, and he sits beside her.
SHARON
I’m can’t keep my eyes open. .Didn’t sleep at all last night.
You couldn’t have either. Maybe we can just cuddle, nap a little.
He attempts to kiss her, and she diverts by placing her hand at the top of his trousers, then sliding it inside.
(cont.)
Okay, honey?
After a moment of that, Strode becomes angry and agitated.
STRODE
You fucken bitch
SHARON
Ohh!... Me fucken bitch? Why?
Strode begins wheezing and choking with big disconsolate sobs, exhibiting a dangerous catharsis of shame at his dysfunction.
INT. DAYTON’S CAR – DAY
ANGLE ON THE OCCUPANTS
DAYTON
Coming up on Lawton, Edgar.
Edgar pulls himself up to look out the window.
EDGAR
This side of town.
EXT. THE HIGHWAY
as Dayton’s car takes the first exit.
INT.- THE STRIP CLUB - DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES:
The loaded gun has fallen from Strode’s waistband, and Sharon picks it up, points it at Strode, still in morbid reverie
STRODE
Just kill me, Sharon. Please shoot me this time.
Have mercy.
SHARON
That’s what you want?
STRODE
Yes
SHARON
If that’s what you want, why should I?
Take these chains off me.
STRODE
I…I don’t have the keys.
SHARON
Give me some room.
STRODE
Will you do it then?
SHARON
I can’t think. You’re too close.
STRODE
Ah, Sharon.
SHARON
Go over there.
She indicates “over there”, with a head gesture, as somewhere across the room and he moves away from her, finding an old dusty armchair to sit in
EXT.- THE STREET IN FRONT OF STRIP CLUB – DAY
Where Dayton, Edgar, Carmen and Georgie are. Dayton is making a cell call
VARIOUS ANGLES:
EDGAR
She’s in one of these empty buildings.
Dayton finishes the call.
DAYTON
OKC chief says Lawton is sending what they have.
Including a battering ram
EDGAR
Fort Sill is here. The artillery center. The Army
can get here and shell this street to slate.
DAYTON
I’m glad some of us can keep our sense of humor.
Overkill wouldn’t be necessary if I knew which
one she was in.
INT – THE CLUB – DAY
VARIOUS ANGLES:
Strode rummages in debris, finds a bottle of whisky overlooked by whoever He wipes the dust off with a sleeve
STRODE
You sure you won’t have a drink, Sharon?
SHARON
I don’t drink.
STRODE
You did at the loft.
SHARON
That was soda.
STRODE
Oh, honey…
SHARON
Stop calling me that.
Strode attempts to joke
STRODE
If I go back over there will you shoot me?
SHARON
I might.
STRODE
Promise?
He takes a one step advance toward her, as if a teasing gesture, and she aims at him.
SHARON
Don’t take for granted that I won’t.
He sits in the old chair again.
STRODE
I don’t think you can leave me alone this time
like at the loft.
Strode upends the bottle to his head.
He continues swigging.
He passes out, then pukes from his self induced coma, gurgling
This continues until he lies still.
SHARON
(screaming)
HELP! HELP! I’m in the bar with the donkey
sign. I need help
She waits for a response. There is none.
(cont.)
HELP!
Waits, still no response
(cont.)
HELP!
There is a NOISE of entering from somewhere, then a RUSTLING
(cont.)
Over here. Follow my voice. Can you say
something?
.
SHARON’S POV
One of the feral dogs, big and mangy, has gained entry
SHARON
Oh shit!
VARIOUS ANGLES:
The dog first approaches Sharon, sniffs, then goes to Strode
The dog is very excited by the prospect of Strode. .
SHARON
Don’t even think it, doggie.
She points the gun at the dog
.
(cont. )
You can’t be that hungry. And I might starve
if he never wakes up.
EXT.- THE STREET OF CLOSED STRIP BARS – DAY
as most of the Lawton Police Dept and Fire Dept arrive, with a fire engine..
EDGAR
Where’s the battering ram?
CARMEN
It’s that red thing.
INT. – THE CLUB
ANGLE ON STRODE AND SHARON
Both appear unconscious, are not moving.
MAGAPHONE OFFICER
(voice off, raspy, staticy)
STRODE BOLLINGS, SHARON MULLEN, IF YOU CAN HEAR
ME, SPEAK
MEGAPHONE OFFICER is in the doorway
MEAGAPHONE OFFICER
IF ANYBODY CAN HEAR ME, SPEAK
Sharon rouses.
SHARON
I HEAR YOU. I’m Sharon Mullen. I’m here..
VARIOUS ANGLES:
Megaph Ofcr enters with megaphone, gun drawn, accompanied by other male and female officers, similarly prepared, and a SENIOR OFFICER
With this unexpected company, Sharon remembers her open blouse, begins buttoning it.
Megaphone Officer surveys her situation
MGAPH OFFCR
We didn’t arrive with a locksmith to break
those bracelets.
The FEMALE OFFICER cautiously approaches Sharon
FEMAL OFFICER
I need you to put that gun down.
Sharon complies, and the other officers holster their guns..
FEMALE OFFICER
Your gun’s been fired. Did you have to shoot him,
sweetie?
SHARON
Shot in that direction. I don’t think I hit him.
FEM OFCR
He sure looks dead.
SHARON
There was a street dog here. I shot toward that
to scare it away, So I don’t know. He may just
be dead drunk. He put a bottle of whisky to his head.
The SENIOR OFFICER approaches her
SENIOR OFFICER
How long ago did all this happen?
SHARON
. I’d guess ten hours. I was exhausted, kept
falling asleep. I’d wake up and shout for
help but couldn’t do anything and he never
seemed to move..
FEMALE OFFICER
Lets see if that’s a living or dead carcass.
Female Officer goes close to Strode
(cont.)
(screams.)
Bring the coroner in here.
Dayton comes in with Edgar, Carmen, Georgie
DAYTON
A coroner?
FEM OFFCR
He’s good at checking vital signs.
DAYTON
Aren’t you?
FEM OFFCR
He has gloves and a mask, and I don’t.
A MEDICAL EXAMINER TECH comes into the bar.
He approaches Strode, examines him..
M E TECH
We got a live one
That remark gets a few laughs and a cheer.
(cont.)
And I don’t often get to say that. This varmint
might need his stomach pumped
FEMALE OFFCR
She says it’s been ten hours.
M E TECH
Hose him down then and see if he responds.
Or ice from 7-11. Otherwise you’ll need a
tow truck.
SENIOR OFFICER
Ask Fire to get those big pliers in here so we can
free this woman.
A UNIFORMED OFFICE leaves to follow the instruction.
TWO FIREMEN come in with giant pliers to snip the cuffs on her wrists.
FIREMAN 1
Steady. If you move you can lose a hand.
They execute two snaps, free her wrists.
FIREMAN 2
Well done, ma’am. The chain won’t be as risky.
They cut the chain too, freeing her.
The firemen pour a bucket of ice water on Strode
It brings him around, confused and coherent, and suffering a monumental hangover
DAYTON
Stand that man up.
TV NEWS CREWS arrive with Oklahoma City and network affiliate insignias.
FBI AGENTS arrive, identified by labeled shirts
STRODE .
(with an attempt at feigned innocence)
How did I get here? What’s all this commotion?
DAYTON
You have a right to an attorney. You have
the right to remain silent. Anything you say
can and will be held against you in…
SENIOR OFFICE
Some smart defense lawyer down the line
might discredit that as not being enacted right,
done by an out of town cop.
DAYTON
You giving him a defense? I caught him.
SENIOR OFFCR
Not without your psychic, you didn’t.
CARMEN
He had the faith in Edgar..
DAYTON
Thank you. Sharon, might you come here?
She goes to them and faces Strode.
(cont)
This helping your memory any?
STRODE
Sharon? Sharon, whatever happened, I
can’t tell you how sorry I am...
SHARON
You just got drunk, and the rest happened?
CARMEN
The televangelist says “I’m sorry” when he means
‘I got caught’.
STRODE
I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive
me. I never meant no harm.
SHARON
Oh, I think I can forgive you. In time
. I should be able to. Oklahoma and Texas,
the FBI, I don’t they’re much into that.
STRODE
God has His reasons for everything.
SHARON
That’s true.
STRODE
We just don’t always know why.
SHARON
I could tell you some.
DAYTON
Let’s get him back to Oklahoma City.
SENIOR OFFCR
We have to book him in Lawton.
DAYTON
He kidnapped her in OK City
SENOIR OFFCR
He committed a crime here too. You have to
wait. And we have to give her a physical, and
get her statement.
DAYTON
Take him and book him at your station house
then I’ll deliver Sharon to you in a while..
Most of Lawton municipals leave with Strode
Left in the club are a Lawton detective with a forensics team, Sharon, Dayton, Edgar and Caremen (with Georgie)
SHARON
(addressing Edgar)
My faith’s been tested. I don’t know if
I would have killed him to live.
DAYTON
You didn’t kill him, so you chose.
SHARON
No, he made it easy by attacking
himself. And it ended, so I don’t know.
DAYTON
What about you, Edgar? He hurt you.
Can you forgive him?
EDGAR
If he’s paying, maybe. She has the wisdom
because she’s older. She was born a minute
before me.
DAYTON
He’ll learn quickly you get what you
gave in a federal pen.
SHARON
I’m still a virgin. I didn’t have to find out
what I’d do over that little matter And for a
moment there, he had me thinking he was what
I wanted
DAYTON
Hey Edgar, since you two are so alike--- are you
also a virgin?
EDGAR
Why do you want to know?
CARMEN
Detective Dayton just likes to mess with people
sometimes.
DAYTON
Ha-ha-ha. Edgar, does it not occur to you I might
admire that?
EDGAR
No.
DAYTON
No you’re not, or no it doesn’t---
EDGAR
No it doesn’t occur to me you might
admire that.
DAYTON
I might.
EDGAR
Well, I am. So, do you?
DAYTON
Yes…Ha-ha-ha…No, I do. ..Yes…
Actually, yes.. It is admirable.
Dayton is embarrassed at sounding so sincere, and to cover that, laughs again
SHARON
Detective, have you ever been to a Friend’s
meeting?
DAYTON
What’s that?
SHARON
A Quaker service.
DAYTON
Oh, I’m a Baptist.
SHARON
You believe in the Holy Spirit, don’t you?
DAYTON
Of course. Amen.
SHARON
There’s no contradiction. Carmen’s Quaker
and she’s still a Catholic. An agnostic can
be a Quaker. You just have to accept that the
Spirit, or some spirit, can bestow revelation.
DAYTON
Oh well, now. My minister is mistrustful of
any diversion
DAYTON’S POV Sharon seems disappointed
VARIOUS ANGLES
DAYTON
(to reassure her)
But I will think about it.
SHARON
You will?
DAYTON
I seem to you like somebody who talks to
hear himself? What are you doing Sunday?
You want to go to my service?
SHARON
I’ll think about it.
DAYTON
Really?
Sharon smiles a big one.
SHARON
This feels like the first time I’ve smiled in
months. Sometimes we do talk to hear
ourselves, don’t we?
EDGAR
Amen.
DAYTON
Yeah, amen.
INT.- THE LOFT – DAY
VAROIUS ANGLES:
Sharon, Edgar and Carmen are there. Edgar is at the computer.
SHARON
We have scripts getting submitted,
actors dropping by with resumes.
EDGAR
There are messages here from grips,
caterers, make-up artists.
CARMEN
All we need is a production.
SHARON
Any queries from investors?
CARMEN
I wonder if we could make it sound like
we’re hard to get for that.
.
EDGAR
There’s one here from Dayton.
SHARON
Read it.
EDGAR
“I hope you are all suitably recovering
from the ordeal. I now have a confounding
case we could use your services for.
Do you think you can help?”
Their eyes, three pairs meet, twinkling,
CARMEN
You know what to say.
SHARON
Exactly.
ANGLE ON THE E-MAIL
as the reply is typed in by Edgar.
Yes, Detective Dayton, tell us the details.
We can probably be of service.
FADE OUT:
CREDITS
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