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By
Geoffrey M. Gardner
Email: gm.gardner@gmail.com
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2.
SAMUEL GRAY
No. No, you were the one who
decided long term career goals were
more important than your best
friend.
SAMMY GRAY
Oh, fuck you. You have no idea what
Ive had to give up for my
father... the sacrifices...
SAMUEL GRAY
Sacrifices? You lead a pointless
and shallow life, Sammy. Your
sacrifices are wasted on a senile
Mayor and a high school principal.
Congratulations.
SAMMY GRAY
So, what? I stole your report. Get.
Over. It.
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EXT. MOUNTAIN TOP - SUNRISE
Samuel continues to drag the body. The sun is getting
higher, and Samuel looks wiped out. The bodys hands are
tied together with thick rope, and the top half is covered
with a black tarp. From beneath the tarp, the bottom half of
a BABY BLUE SHIRT is visible.
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EXT. HIGH TENSION ELECTRIC WIRES - NIGHT
SAMUEL GRAY
You asshole, this has nothing to do
with the report. Stop attacking me
on your news show. Take your series
off the air!
Sammy caresses his forehead and chortles to himself.
SAMMY GRAY
Huh, yeah? I guess somebody missed
the last hurrah of Sammy Gray,
Special Correspondent. I wouldnt
worry about any more reports.
Samuel licks his lips.
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3.
SAMUEL GRAY
My Dad deserves an apology.
Publicly.
Samuel pulls a .38 SPECIAL from his inside coat pocket, and
points it at Sammy. At first, Sammy looks startled, but
quickly gets mad.
SAMMY GRAY
Your Dad is a quack. If you want to
correct a life decision so bad, why
dont you coach him?
Sammy gestures to the UNKNOWN MAN, who is now sitting up
behind his cart watching the show. The man waves to Samuel,
who ignores him.
UNKNOWN MAN slowly gets up and tries to wheel his cart away.
Stuck in the dirt, he gives up and sits back down.
Sammy walks towards Samuel, who continues to hold the gun
up. Sammy gets in his face.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
You dont know shit about anything.
Samuel considers, and shrugs.
SAMUEL GRAY
I know skulls.
Samuel PISTOL WHIPS Sammy in the side of his head. The
finely dressed boy stumbles back, clutching his head.
SAMMY GRAY
Ow, god! My eyes...
Sammy rubs his eyes and reaches into his pocket. He pulls
out a RED POCKETKNIFE and flicks it open. Squinting.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
You, Samuel, were never meant to
be. Its high time we correct that
error.
CUT TO BLACK at the sound of a GUNSHOT.
TITLE
"A VICIOUS LICK"
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6.
Both boys, who are sitting next to each other, raise their
hands at the same time. They look across their desks and
share a smile.
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SERIES OF SHOTS
1) THE TWO BOYS RIDE BIKES TOGETHER DOWN A SUBURBAN STREET
2) IN CLASS, SAMMY LOOKS OVER AT SAMUEL WHO IS STARING
INTENSELY AT HIM
3) TAKING A TEST, SAMMY FINISHES FIRST AND GETS UP TO HAND
IN THE PAPER. THIS CAUSES SAMUEL TO HURRIEDLY FINISH HIS OWN
TEST, RANDOMLY FILLING IN THE SCANTRON BUBBLES
GRANDMA JAY
(v.o.)
Now, in my Samuels case he never
had some of the educational head
starts that little Sammy Gray was
offered, what with my son Richard
having given up entirely on Western
medicine and his crazy old Grandma
raising him. Oh, the boys did the
best they could under their
respective circumstances.
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS KITCHEN - DAY
Grandma Jay is back on screen, still kneading the dough.
GRANDMA JAY
Yet despite their differences, the
two boys managed to grow into their
young lives without too much
conflict. That is to say, as time
went on they were never near enough
to one another to cause trouble.
They marched to different drummers,
so to speak. Sammy with his honor
societies and volunteerism, and my
Samuel with... well, he just had
fun being a kid.
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DORIAN GRAY
(philosophically)
Isnt racket supposed to be loud,
dear?
RICHARD GRAY
(uncrossing his legs)
I hate missing Gray Matters. You
would think Samuel would like to
watch Sammy on TV. Theyre friends
for goodness sakes.
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12.
SAMUEL GRAY
No, thats what I said. Hes paying
me. You know Rory. Hes way too
lazy.
Richard sighs.
RICHARD GRAY
Well can you do it or not? I dont
want Clarissa to ride her bike all
the way downtown.
SAMUEL GRAY
Heaven forbid that kid actually get
some fresh air. Tell you what. I
get the car on Friday and the
bills as good as gone.
Before Richard can respond, a loud CLANK noise comes from
the living room. Dorian BANGS on a pot and starts SINGING.
DORIAN GRAY
Shes a lady... whoa whoa whoa
whoa!
Samuel stops playing. Richard looks concerned. Samuel gets
up and touches Richards shoulder.
SAMUEL GRAY
You go. Ill help Grandma.
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS KITCHEN - DUSK
Grandma Jay stands at the kitchen sink, slicing vegetables
into a large bowl. TAROT CARDS are spread out on the counter
to her side. Samuel walks in from his bedroom, and opens the
refrigerator door.
SAMUEL GRAY
Whats cookin good lookin?
GRANDMA JAY
Something better than that water
bill. I do believe your mother is
sliding down the dark side of the
slope.
Samuel takes a snack from the fridge and hops up to sit on
the counter opposite Grandma Jay.
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13.
SAMUEL GRAY
Nah, she just needs to stop taking
Dads kooky pills and get some real
medicine.
GRANDMA JAY
Dont go doubting the healing power
of nature. Them concoctions your
father makes are better than
anything she could get at the
doctor and it aint gonna cost her
an arm and a leg.
Grandma stops slicing her vegetables and turns to her
grandson. She walks over to adjust the stove.
GRANDMA JAY
Which reminds me. Its about time
for a refill on your stomach
medicine isnt it?
Grandma Jay stirs the contents of a pot.
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
That ulcer of yours acting up?
Samuel chews on a hunk of BEEF JERKY.
SAMUEL GRAY
Still cant eat your cooking.
Grandma Jay snatches the bag of jerky from his hands.
GRANDMA JAY
Yeah, no wonder.
SAMUEL GRAY
I just cant wait until one you
dies from lack of proper medical
attention, and Child Services can
come and take me away.
Samuel hops down off the counter and grabs Grandmas apron.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
(pleading)
Penicillin! Sweet, life saving
penicillin.
Grandma takes the wooden spoon from the pot shes been
stirring and shakes it at Samuel, who cringes at the brown
goo on the spoon.
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17.
MIRANDA GRAY (contd)
I thought the report was fine,
dear.
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18.
LUCIUS GRAY
Fantastic. Youll win, naturally.
This will give you more time to get
to know the Council. They all think
very highly of you, from what they
say to me at the office. I think
you could at least get a Letter of
Recommendation from the Deputy
Mayor.
MIRANDA GRAY
(giggles)
Lucius, lets not get ahead of
ourselves. The project isnt due
until May, and we dont even know
the topic yet.
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SAMUEL GRAY
Yeah, Rory and I really appreciate
your work Reg. Just last week we
were discussing, over a glass of
Merlot, how fresh and sparkly the
urinals have been lately. Not a
drop of piss or misplaced pube in
sight!
Rory puts his fingers to his lips, and kisses them like an
Italian chef.
REGGIE
I know you two boys. Always dancing
around here like you own the place.
Laughing at the old smelly janitor.
Huh? Look at the monkey go!
Reggie tries to make a monkey motion but slips and nearly
falls off his ladder. The boys stifle a laugh.
REGGIE
Wait until I get off this damn
thing.
Reggie carefully gets off the ladder.
RORY
Oh, cmon Reggie. Were merely
attempting to send our kudos to
you. Being Seniors and all, weve
seen you busting your hump a long
time now.
SAMUEL GRAY
Thats it, Reg! I know my locker
hasnt been any kind of fun
cleaning out every summer, what
with the gym socks and sour milk
balloons...
Reggie looks disapprovingly at Samuel.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
Honestly, can we help you? Consider
it making amends.
REGGIE
Alright, let me tell you something.
I got things in that broom closet
you boys dont even want to
experience. Janitors right not to
have to take this kind of shit,
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REGGIE (contd)
especially from two wannabe losers
like yourselves.
SAMUEL GRAY
Anything!
REGGIE (contd)
Fix this damn banner for me then.
Im gonna be keeping a real close
eye on you two scaliwag ditch
diggers.
Rory and Samuel now just look confused.
REGGIE (contd)
Im gonna ease on down to see Nurse
Crenshaw... bout my back. The hell
with this shit.
Reggie heads off to see the Nurse. Samuel looks around to
make sure nobody is watching. Rory grabs the ladder and they
run off in the opposite direction.
INT. HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAY - SAME DAY
Now in a different hallway, Rory places the ladder directly
underneath an overhanging row of fluorescent lights. Samuel
acts as the look out.
Rory climbs the ladder and reaches for something in the
lights.
RORY
So, what are you going to do about
that bullshit project?
Rory locates a FLASK resting on top of the light casing, and
pulls it down.
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SAMUEL GRAY
Probably nothing.
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22.
SAMUEL GRAY
I think the only way to clean up
the homeless is to give them all a
bath.
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23.
SAMMY GRAY
Ah, Samuel. Of course.
Sammy clasps his hands together, professorially.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
I was just talking about the Senior
Project that was recently assigned.
Im sure we can expect great things
from you, no? Why I can remember
your projects from previous years.
All masterpieces.
Samuel nods approvingly.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
The exploding frog Freshman Year?
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INT. SCIENCE FAIR
A young Science Fair judge leans over to examine a project
titled simply "FROG," which explodes and sends GREEN GOO
flying into his face.
CUT BACK:
SAMMY GRAY
The, what was it? Vomiting Volcano
last year?
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INT. SCIENCE FAIR
The same judge, looking wary, examines a project titled
"VOLCANO," which abruptly belches and sends RED SLIME flying
up into his face.
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SAMMY GRAY
And I cant seem to remember if you
even had one as a sophomore.
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INT. SCIENCE FAIR
The judge is not present, but there is a project titled
"MIRACLE OF DIGESTION" which, after a moment, also explodes
and sends BROWN GOO flying everywhere.
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SAMUEL GRAY
Lets see if we can find a way to
jog your memory.
RORY
Brass knuckles?
SAMUEL GRAY
Brass knuckles.
SAMMY GRAY
Ooh, such hostility. Keep it up,
champ.
Sammy turns back to his group of students.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
So, like I was saying... as your
President, I can assure you that
teachers will be on hand at all
times for assistance during the
school day. This project is second
in importance only to the SATsSammy turns his head towards Samuel and Rory.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
If, naturally, you plan on
attending college.
Smiling, he turns back to the students.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
So buck up, and get to it. Thank
you.
The students half-heartedly CLAP and slowly wander off.
Samuel and Rory clap the loudest.
RORY
Good speech, Sammy. Good speech.
Youve got a bright future training
retarded poodles how to lick
themselves.
Samuel and Rory slap hands and SNICKER.
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25.
SAMMY GRAY
Too crude, Mr. Granger. But that
type of humor just might save your
ass in prison. So keep em
laughing.
Rorys smile quickly fades. Samuel slaps his shoulder.
SAMUEL GRAY
Come on Rory, well leave the worm
to his dirt so to speak.
RORY
Yeah, fine.
The pair turn to leave.
SAMMY GRAY
Good move, Samuel. You wouldnt
want to bring any more shame to
your family by getting expelled six
months before graduation for
drinking on school grounds.
Samuel and Rory stop, and turn back around. Samuel does not
look pleased.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
Not that your family could be any
more shamed.
Samuel rushes towards Sammy, fists raised. Sammy looks
startled and moves backwards. Rory tries to stop Samuel.
SAMUEL GRAY
Say one more word about my family.
Expulsion or notAround the corner, at the worst possible moment, walks
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN, 44. The portly female Principal, single
and child less, is carrying a manila envelope. Her hair is
up in a bun.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Gentlemen! May I ask whats going
on here?
SAMMY GRAY
Principal Hammigam -- Hannigan! How
are you?
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26.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Fine. Mr. Gray... Samuel Gray.
Arent you supposed to be in
English?
SAMUEL GRAY
Yeah, but I figured I could take
the day off, seeing as how I
already know the language and all.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
By your last report card, I say you
could still use some work.
HANNIGAN
knew youd be
why I want you
other students.
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28.
The camera quickly pans over to find WILMA, 103. The senior
citizen is sitting in a wooden rocking chair, wearing a pair
of Blue Blockers and holding a prop shotgun over her lap.
She struggles to read her lines.
WILMA
I said... dang it, Randy. I cant
read them cards. Who printed these
anyway?
Wilma takes off her Blue Blockers and leans forward. The CUE
CARD GUY looks down at the placards he holds up and shrugs.
WILMA (contd)
The letters are tiny. Like meadow
bugs.
The camera jolts back to Randy.
RANDY JENKINS
(awkward)
Yes, yes... this is live
participation. You folks know about
ol Wilma. But to show you that
December in Tucson doesnt have to
mean frigid savings, Ill match
this crazy heat wave by continuing
Hot Deals on Wheels Month right
here at Old Randy Jenkins! What was
that, Saaammmmyyy Gray?
The camera pans over, past Wilma, to find Sammy Gray sitting
on a big stack of fiberglass hay that pours from the back of
a pick up truck.
SAMMY GRAY
Thanks, Randy! Hey, folks, its
true that December is still a Hot
Deals on Wheels month and its also
true that when you purchase a new
Chevrolet or Nissan pick up truck,
Old Randy Jenkins here will make a
donation to the Sammy Gray
Foundation, which helps our
Mexican-American friends find homes
and jobs. Its a worthy causeRANDY JENKINS
Times up kid!
Sammy abruptly stops and the single camera pans all the way
back to Randy Jenkins.
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29.
RANDY JENKINS (contd)
So come on down to Old Randy
Jenkins, Hot Deals on Wheels Month,
Chevrolet, Nissan, and buy a dang
car! Where else you gonna go? Yee
haw!
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30.
SAMUEL GRAY
You know that guy has a crush on
you, right?
Samuels faux sincerity actually catches the Principal off
guard for a moment.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Wha...? No, now, come on Samuel!
This is serious business.
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INT. HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAY
Sammy Gray is walking down the hallway, towards Principal
Hannigans office. He is carrying a box of holiday
decorations. As he approaches, he begins to overhear the
Principal yelling at Samuel.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
(o.s.)
You have six months left in your
mediocre academic career, thats
it. Then youre out of here. Its
what youve wanted since the first
day of Freshman Year.
Stopping, Sammy puts the box down and peers into the office
from the hallway. Front row seat.
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INT. PRINCIPAL HANNIGANS OFFICE
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
All you have to do is complete one
essay. One final project. Its even
subjective for Gods sake. The
answer to your prayers lies in one
fifteen page essay, plus diagrams
if necessary. A little research, a
little elbow grease, and youre
done. You graduate! Barely. And
what is your response to this
golden ticket?
Hannigan shakes Samuels report in the air.
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31.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN (contd)
Operation Scrub Bum.
SAMUEL GRAY
I thought you said it was
subjective?
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Yes, Samuel. Subjective to a
reasonable point. Did you honestly
expect us to consider gathering up
all the homeless people in Tucson
and bathing them in the Desert
Oasis indoor pool? Not only would
it be a logistical nightmare, its
just plain stupid. It doesnt solve
the fact that theyre homeless,
clean or otherwise.
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INT. HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAY
Sammy is enjoying the show and doesnt notice Reggie the
janitor turn the corner. The man with the mop bucket notices
the student eavesdropping and walks towards him.
CUT BACK:
INT. PRINCIPAL HANNIGANS OFFICE
Hannigan clears her throat and calms down before proceeding.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
After reading this I can see you
didnt put much time into it, but
Samuels there some good stuff
here. Youre a natural writer. Now
lets go over this and see how you
might present it to the City
Council. Only the good parts.
SAMUEL
Are you serious?
could never win.
probably already
GRAY
Thats retarded. I
Your boy Sammy
has.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Thats not true, Samuel. If you
expanded some of this, narrowed
your focus down you might actually
have a reasonable plan here.
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INT. HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAY
Sammy looks most distraught at this turn of events.
Unfortunately, he doesnt have time to think it through
before Reggies wet mop comes soaring towards his head.
REGGIE
Thats right creep-o. This time
youre mine.
The mop connects with Sammy and bowls the boy right over on
to his butt. Reggies proud expression drops once he
realizes who he has mopped.
REGGIE (contd)
Oh, Mr. Gray! Ooh, uh oh.
Principal Hannigan and Samuel rush out of the office, into
the hallway. Samuel is already laughing.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Sammy? Whats going on here?
Reggie grips his mop handle nervously.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN (contd)
Reginald?
SAMUEL GRAY
Looks like the monkey took the
banana on this one. Nice hair,
Sammy.
Hannigan rubs her temples.
PRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Samuel, you may go. Sammy, into my
office. Theres a towel in my desk,
go dry off. Reginald, may I have a
word?
Principal Hannigan leads Reggie away by the arm. Samuel
skips away in the opposite direction, and Sammy enters the
office.
33.
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34.
DEPUTY MAYOR GRATTAN
No Sammy. We always have time for
you! We were just discussing the
upcoming Water Bill, in fact.
(CONTINUED)
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35.
MAYOR ROBBINS
So Sammy, why are you here exactly?
SAMMY GRAY
As you know, the Senior Projects
arent due for another six months
and, trust me, the students at
Tucson High are hurriedly getting
to it.
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EXT. BACK PORCH - DAY
Two scruffy high school slackers, JOE and RICKY, are sitting
on a dusty love seat watching an old TV. Flies buzz around
their heads.
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INT. CITY COUNCIL CHAMBERS
MAYOR ROBBINS
Why of course they are. We wouldnt
have trusted such an important
issue as homelessness to a group of
nitwits.
Sammy pauses.
SAMMY GRAY
Right. Well, gentlemen, Id like to
make a proposition to you all right
now, on the spot. Ive come up with
the ideal plan to clean up the
homeless in this city. Now, its a
three tiered solution so, please,
bear with...
DEPUTY MAYOR GRATTAN
Im sure your idea is fantastic,
Sammy. But son, the project isnt
due for another six months. It just
wouldnt be fair to the other hard
working students.
Sammy cant help but roll his eyes.
SAMMY GRAY
Yes, Deputy Mayor, but... I feel
personally that its not fair for
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37.
SAMMY GRAY
Um. Uh, yes, of course Mayor
Robbins. (beat) Gentleman, of the
Council, I come before you today
with an... unusual... request. Now,
at first it might seem like a
logistical nightmare, but I assure
you it is more than plausible. I
call this mission, Operation Scrub
Bum.
Mayor Robbins starts to CLAP and sits up tall in his chair.
MAYOR ROBBINS
I love it. Sammy, do you have the
necessary paperwork to put this
plan into action?
SAMMY GRAY
Well, uh, yes Mayor Robbins I could
have them on your desk in twenty
minutes. Dont you want to see what
the actual plan is first?
DEPUTY MAYOR GRATTAN
Ho ho, Sammy. Now of all your
ideas, how many have we voted down?
SAMMY GRAY
None, Deputy Mayor. All the bills
Ive written have been passed, and
have since proved successful.
MAYOR ROBBINS
You see, Sammy? Nearly ten years
youve been waddling in here, and
never once have you been wrong. So
forgive us, in this crazy disco
age, if weve begun to take you for
granted. Im sure this Operation
Hub Bub will be brilliant, and Im
willing to put my entire weight
behind it, as I feel the whole of
the Council will, too.
The Councilman all nod in agreement. Sammy is elated.
SAMMY GRAY
Thank you, sir! Thank you, Coucil.
I wont disappoint.
(CONTINUED)
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38.
GRANDMA JAY
that devious little Sammy.
part always curdles my milk.
blatant and obvious that he
stole my Samuels report.
39.
40.
41.
42.
INT. PRINCIPAL HANNIGANS HOME - SAME EVENING
Principal Hannigan is sitting alone at her kitchen counter,
eating a microwave dinner and drinking a glass of wine.
SAMMY GRAY
(v.o., distorted audio)
These men have been issued standard
swimsuits...
As she watches Sammys plan unfold, her fork falls to her
plate.
CUT BACK:
INT. TUCSON OASIS INDOOR POOL
SAMMY GRAY
... for modesty sake, and a bar of
soap.
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INT. SAMUEL GRAYS LIVINGROOM- SAME EVENING
Samuel watches from the back of the living room, mouth
agape.
SAMUEL GRAY
You have got to be kidding me!
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CU TELEVSION SCREEN--LOCAL NEWS SET
JENNIFER SWANSON
Yes, with this weather weve been
experiencing lately, a swim doesnt
sound like a bad idea! But
seriously Sammy, what are you
hoping to accomplish with this?
CU TELEVISION SCREEN--TUCSON OASIS INDOOR POOL
The camera switches to Sammys feed. Sammy is holding his
ear piece.
SAMMY GRAY
(distorted audio)
Well, Jennifer, its a three tier
plan...
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43.
SAMUEL GRAY
(v.o.)
That little asshole!
At that moment, Sammye ear piece emits a high pitch SQUEAL.
He cringes in pain.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
(v.o.)
I cant believe him!
Sammy fumbles with his ear piece and looks back into the
camera.
SAMMY GRAY
(distorted audio)
Uh, sorry?
CU TELEVISION SCREEN--LOCAL NEWS SET
JENNIFER SWANSON
I said, what is the point of
washing the homeless? I mean what
are you hoping to accomplish?
CU TELEVISION SCREEN--TUCSON OASIS INDOOR POOL
Now a TECHNICIAN is out by Sammys side, trying to fix the
audio issue.
SAMMY GRAY
(distorted audio)
Uh, sorry Jennifer. No go on the
communication front. Were about to
begin anyway.
INT. TUCSON OASIS INDOOR POOL
Behind Sammy, the UNKNOWN MAN makes his move. He tries to
run around the pool, but is immediately stopped by the
brutish guard. The guard pushes him back with the mop-like
brush. UNKNOWN MAN takes a swing at the guard, who ducks the
punch and retaliates by hitting the UNKNOWN MAN in his ribs
with the mop handle.
UNKNOWN MAN hits the ground like a ton of bricks, and all
hell breaks loose at the Tucson Oasis.
44.
45.
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46.
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47.
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48.
SAMMY GRAY
Youre retard mother is none of my
concern. And as far as your father
goesPRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Both of you! Alright, alright!
Thats enough from both of you.
(CONTINUED)
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49.
DORIAN GRAY
This Christmas meal is in honor of
Sammy Gray!
SAMUEL GRAY
What?
RICHARD GRAY
Dear?
DORIAN GRAY
I thought it would be a nice
gesture. That poor boy works so
hard, dont you know? And I think
we all need to remember what a good
person he is. A fine citizen too.
RICHARD GRAY
Very well.
Richard raises his own glass of water.
RICHARD GRAY (contd)
To Sammy!
SAMUEL GRAY
Fuck that.
GRANDMA JAY
Oh, mercy.
RICHARD GRAY
Now, Samuel, your mother has cooked
a very nice meal.
SAMUEL GRAY
Dad, theres a train going around
the table. Is that normal?
GRANDMA JAY
No... its not.
SAMUEL GRAY
Mom, Sammy stole that report. Hes
a thief, cant you see that? We
shouldnt be toasting him, we
should be burning him in effigy!
And I repeat, theres a train going
around the fucking table - is that
normal?
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
50.
CLARISSA
Im the Engineer.
SAMUEL GRAY
And Im the damn lion tamer. Lets
just turn this place into a circus!
Grandma can be the bearded lady and
Dad, you can be the guy who bites
heads off chickens.
DORIAN GRAY
The geek!
RICHARD GRAY
Oh for Gods sake...
SAMUEL GRAY
Yes, Mom, very good. I guess you
dont have to be anything but
yourself in the Gray family circus,
since we dont already have a
chemically imbalanced lay about!
Dorian immediately bursts into tears. Samuel bites his lip
and looks down at his feet.
RICHARD GRAY
Now, Samuel, thats just about
enough! I want you to leave the
table.
SAMUEL GRAY
Fine.
Samuel blows out one of the trains candles before angrily
getting up to leave.
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS BEDROOM - SAME EVENING
Samuels curtains are partially drawn, and the lights are
off. The angst-ridden teen lies in bed, wearing a pair of
headphones that are not attached to anything.
A soft KNOCK at his door, followed by a second, causes
Samuel to sit up and take the headphones off.
SAMUEL GRAY
Who is it?
GRANDMA JAY
(o.s.)
Land shark.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
51.
CONTINUED:
52.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
filled with joyous songs and
roasted nuts. She wont even
remember this.
GRANDMA JAY
That may be so, but I will. So will
your father. That wasnt very nice.
SAMUEL GRAY
I guess Im just a little pissed
off.
GRANDMA JAY
Thats a surprise. I thought you
didnt much care about that
project?
CUT TO:
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
53.
CONTINUED:
54.
SAMUEL GRAY
Sounds like a load of shit.
GRANDMA JAY
Either way. The boy could eat. So
when he met that old man...
CUT TO:
SERIES OF SHOTS--DRAWN STORYBOOK ILLUSTRATIONS
4) CLOSE UP OF AN OLD, ROTUND BUT CHEERY FRENCH CHEF
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
It was a perfect match.
5) MEDIUM SHOT OF ARMITAGE STUFFING HIS FACE AND THE CHEF
BEAMING WITH PRIDE
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
As it turned out, Chef BolognaSAMUEL GRAY
(v.o.)
Did you just say bologna?
GRANDMA JAY
(v.o.)
Yes, Bologna. He was the best chef
in France. Probably in all the
world!
6) MEDIUM WIDE SHOT OF CHEF WALKING ARMITAGE TO A FARMHOUSE
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
But it wasnt until the Chef
introduced Armitage to the lovely
young woman...
7) CLOSE UP ON CLAIRE, A BEAUTIFUL AND PETITE FARMGIRL
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
...named Claire, that the hardened
soldiers heart began to soften.
And he learned to love his
embattled life.
8) MEDIUM SHOT OF CLAIRE AND ARMITAGE AT A WELL
9) MEDIUM SHOT OF ARMITAGE MILKING A COW WITH CLAIRE
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
55.
10) WIDE SHOT OF THE CHEF PREPARING A FEAST FOR THEM ALL
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
Naturally, as the story goes, they
were soon married. They lived
together. Armitage had grown,
accepted his past as just that, and
moved on. He was living the good
life. Until one day...
11) CLOSE UP OF US ARMY TELEGRAM, WHICH READS:
"LT. ARMITAGE SHANKS IS HEREBY ORDERED TO THE WESTERN
FRONT."
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
...he received a post.
BACK TO SCENE:
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
Armitage traveled to the front
lines, where he fought bravely in
the war for two weeks. Just as
things were looking up...
CUT TO:
SERIES OF SHOTS--DRAWN STORYBOOK ILLUSTRATIONS
12) MEDIUM SHOT OF ARMITAGE IN A BUNKER, HOLDING HIS GUN,
LOOKING FIERCE. THE RAIN IS POURING DOWN
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
Armitage Shanks was shot in the
head.
We hear the sound of a RIFLE SHOT.
13) MEDIUM WIDE SHOT OF THE RAINY BUNKER. A PAIR OF LEGS,
PRESUMABLY ARMITAGES, STICK OUT AWKWARDLY. HIS GUN RESTS IN
THE MUD.
SAMUEL GRAY
(v.o.)
Thats awful, Grandma.
BACK TO SCENE:
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
56.
GRANDMA JAY
It sure is, son. It was called a
tragedy in the news reports and
everyone agreed. And it would have
remained a mere tragedy except, as
it was, two days after Armitage
left his tranquil village...
CUT TO:
SERIES OF SHOTS--DRAWN STORYBOOK ILLUSTRATIONS
14) WIDE SHOT OF FRENCH VILLAGE
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
...departed from Bologna...
15) CLOSE UP OF HAPPY CHEF
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
...and Claire with all her baby
kitties...
16) CLOSE UP OF CLAIRE AND KITTENS
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
...the Nazis carpet bombed the
entire area.
17) FRENCH COUNTRYSIDE ON FIRE, FARMS BURNING
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
Bologna died while making a cake.
18) CHEF BOLOGNA LOOKING SHOCKED AS CAKE BATTER GOES FLYING
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
Claire died while feeding her
lambs.
19) CLAIRE AND LAMBS LOOKING UPWARDS AS THE BOMBS FALL,
SHOCKED
BACK TO SCENE:
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
It was much more than a tragedy at
this point, Samuel. Its more of
what I like to call a vicious lick.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
57.
SAMUEL GRAY
A what?
GRANDMA JAY
Well, its like when life dont
leave you no options. Doesnt
matter what path you choose, youre
screwed. Armitage made the decision
to go back to warSAMUEL GRAY
And he died. And he would have been
killed if he had stayed with Claire
and Bologna? Jesus, thats
depressing!
Grandma Jay adjusts her glasses.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
I thought you were trying to cheer
me up!
GRANDMA JAY
Nope. Just wanted to make you
think.
Samuel rolls his eyes and plops back on the pillow.
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
Choose your paths wisely Samuel.
Always. But dont forget- sometimes
theyre already chosen for you.
She pats her grandsons leg and gets up.
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
And remember, the same thing
applies to everyone else. Good
night baby cheeks.
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS BEDROOM - SAME EVENING
The same night, Samuel Gray has another disturbing dream. He
tosses and turns in his bed.
CUT TO:
58.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
59.
LUCIUS GRAY
You thought what? Thought that I
would spend this wonderful holiday
reading your essay? Now why should
I do that, Sammy? I might as well
go bury my shoes in the backyard,
and hope they turn into a crock of
gold.
Lucius pours more whiskey.
LUCIUS GRAY (contd)
Better odds than you getting into
Harvard.
SAMMY GRAY
Father, thats not fair.
LUCIUS GRAY
Fair! Whats your definition of
fair, Sammy? Does it coincide with
my definition of fair? Is it fair
when your only child, an ungrateful
son of a bitch who youve spent
seventeen long years teaching,
molding, and preparing, turns
around and stabs you in the back?
Sammy has no words.
LUCIUS GRAY (contd)
Is that your definition of fair,
Mr. Sammy Gray?
SAMMY GRAY
I dont deserve this.
LUCIUS GRAY
No, you deserve the world damn it!
You deserve to be king of the hill.
And youll do anything to get
there, wont you?
Sammy throws his paper down.
SAMMY GRAY
I did what you told me to do.
LUCIUS GRAY
No, no. No! You did not do what I
told you to do. Do you have any
idea where I was this morning? Huh?
I was down visiting the Mayor and
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
60.
CONTINUED:
61.
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
in, make sure everyones alright.
As you can see, ol Sammy is about
to lose it. Hope he doesnt do
anything too drastic. But that
hullabaloo of a Senior Project got
everybody under the gun, running
around with their panties in a
knot. Enough to drive anybody
buggy.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
62.
RICHARD GRAY (contd)
You know, your Senior Project
should be on hemp I say.
CONTINUED:
63.
CLARISSA
You used to love the Life of Brian.
SAMUEL GRAY
Will you stop drawing? Its not
natural. She never puts that stuff
down. See you punks later.
The SCREEN DOOR closes.
EXT. TUCSON PARK - SAMMY GRAY P.S.A.
Sammy Gray is holding a bag of trash in one hand, and a
shovel in the other. He walks up a small hill towards us,
talking into the camera.
SAMMY GRAY
Tucson loves its beautiful desert
landscape, the tall mountains
looming overhead, the clean air we
breathe, and the pure water we
drink. This is the world we live in
now. But, if you dont do something
about the litter, this...
INSERT SHOTS OF LANDFILL DUMPS, PILES OF TRASH
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
(v.o.)
...could be the Tucson of tomorrow.
BACK TO SCENE:
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
So take charge citizens!
Sammy picks up a piece of trash.
SAMMY GRAY (contd)
Lets keep Tucson clean. One piece
of trash, at a time.
A cheery SONG plays over Sammy.
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS LIVINGROOM- EVENING
Richard and Dorian are watching the PSA on TV. The cheery
SONG fades out and the ACTION NEWS THEME SONG bounces in.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
64.
JENNIFER SWANSON
(v.o.)
Welcome back, Tucson. On tomorrows
show, stay tuned for Gary.
CUT TO:
INT. SAMMY GRAYS MANSION - EVENING
Lucius and Miranda Gray are also watching TV, in their
cavernous living room. Miranda is drinking wine, while
Lucius enjoys a hot toddy.
JENNIFER SWANSON
(v.o.)
Hell be testing the effects of
hydrochloric acid in combination
with various household products.
CUT TO:
INT. MAYOR ROBBINS LIVING ROOM - EVENING
The Mayor and his wife gaze at the same news report. The
normally jovial Mayor looks disheveled, and unkept.
JENNIFER SWANSON
(v.o.)
Should be a blast. But as you all
know, today is Wednesday.
CUT TO:
INT. PRINCIPAL HANNIGANS HOME - EVENING
Principal Hannigan works on a knitting project while
watching the report, alone.
JENNIFER SWANSON
(v.o.)
That means we have the mischievous
Sammy Gray back with us for Gray
Matters.
CUT TO:
65.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
66.
SAMUEL GRAY
Christ, more of this?
SAMMY GRAY
(v.o.)
Chiefly, the victims of this unholy
and unethicalSAMUEL GRAY
Whats a matter with you guys?
INT. LOCAL NEWS STUDIO
SAMMY GRAY
-voodooism will be brought out and
given a chance to speak their
various woes, and out against the
man responsible.
A CHROMAKEY PHOTO OF A YOUNGER RICHARD GRAY POPS UP IN THE
CORNER OF THE SCREEN
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS LIVINGROOM- EVENING
Samuel is no longer eating the apple. He looks as dumbstruck
as Richard.
SAMMY GRAY
(v.o.)
Mr. Richard GrayRICHARD GRAY
Samuel, what is this all about?
SAMMY GRAY
(v.o.)
-no relation to yours trulySAMUEL GRAY
Dad, Im not sure.
SAMMY GRAY
(v.o.)
-is a well known witch doctor in
Tucson.
67.
INT. PRINCIPAL HANNIGANS HOME - EVENING
Hannigan drops her hands to the table in frustration.
SAMMY GRAY
(v.o.)
His array of clients seek him out
as anPRINCIPAL HANNIGAN
Sammy!
SAMMY GRAY
-alternative to the costly, yet
sound medicinesINT. LOCAL NEWS STUDIO
SAMMY GRAY
-that a real doctor would
prescribe. Are these cures
reliable? Most of the time, no. I
spoke with one local woman who ran
into many problems with an herbal
cream she received from Mr. Gray.
CUT TO:
INT. AGNIS MCCARTHYS LIVING ROOM
The news segment begins to play. Sammy is interviewing AGNIS
MCCARTHY, 68. A lover of cats, there are several roaming the
living room, MEOWING loudly. Agnis and Sammy each hold a cat
in their lap.
AGNIS MCCARTHY
Well it was about two years ago I
went to see this Mr. Gray. My
hemorrhoids, they were bothering
me. I hadnt had a sit in a long
time and so he gave me this creamthat Mr. Gray- and it made things
worse than ever! I broke out with
this rash all over my thighs, both
of em, you should have seen it.
CUT TO:
CU TELEVISION SCREEN--LOCAL NEWS SET
SINGLE SHOT: The rest of Sammys report plays out.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
68.
SAMMY GRAY
And thats just one of the many
disasters people have come to
experience at the knowledgeable
hand of Mr. Richard Gray. A man who
couldnt even finish his medical
training. (beat) Next week, Ill be
exploring in-depth some of the
actual creams and pills that Mr.
Gray gives out to his unfortunate
customers. Some of the ingredients
will shock you. Jennifer.
CONTINUED:
69.
RICHARD GRAY
Of course, Mom. Samuel, how long
has it been since youve taken your
medicine?
Samuel has a washcloth on his head, and some blood on the
corner of his mouth.
SAMUEL GRAY
Ive been slacking Dad. Im sorry.
Been a week or so.
RICHARD GRAY
You know better, son. I guess
youve been kind of pre-occupied.
You just need to relax.
SAMUEL GRAY
Im tired of relaxing. You always
say thatGRANDMA JAY
Sshh. We know you are. But your
stomachs hurtin for a reason.
Its trying to tell you to slow
down, now. You aint gotta be
nobody but yourself around here.
Samuel sighs and closes his eyes.
SAMUEL GRAY
Dad, about that report?
Richard shakes his head.
RICHARD GRAY
Ive never known anyone by the name
of Agnis McCarthy. Its all a lie.
One thats going to hurt us Im
afraid.
The telephone RINGS. Dorian answers.
DORIAN GRAY
(o.s.)
Hello? (beat) Who is this?? (beat)
What?? Dont call again you
pervert!
Dorian slams the phone down and starts to cry. Richard gets
up and goes to her. Grandma Jay stays with Samuel.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
70.
SAMUEL GRAY
Ive got to do something about
this. You know hes doing this to
get to me, right?
GRANDMA JAY
That might be true, but there are
things to do about this. Well
start by calling that Principal of
his.
Samuel chokes out a laugh.
SAMUEL GRAY
Hannigan? Hannigan loves Sammy. She
wouldnt stop him even if she
could. The school board wont expel
him. Theres only a few weeks left
in school so they cant touch his
grades, and Im sure his college
transcripts are already in the
mail. Goddamn him.
Samuel sits up, slowly. He puts on his shoes.
GRANDMA JAY
Samuel, where you going?
SAMUEL GRAY
Im going over to Rorys. Ill
probably stay the night. I... got
some venting to do.
Samuel gets up and leaves.
GRANDMA JAY
Oh, alright. Thats fine. Your
ulcer acts up, you take one of them
tablets with water, ya hear?
The door shuts without an answer.
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
Dont worry about us, well be
fine.
INT. SAMMY GRAYS BILLIARDS ROOM - EVENING
Sammy leans over his fathers pool table with high speed
felt. The balls are scattered around, but hes not really
playing. Lucius walks in with a whiskey sour, looking proud.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
71.
LUCIUS GRAY
Sammy, my boy! Shooting some of the
eight ball?
Sammy shuffles the cue ball around with his hand, turning
his back on Lucius.
LUCIUS GRAY (contd)
You did fine tonight, son.
SAMMY GRAY
Why do I feel like shit then?
LUCIUS GRAY
No one said being a leader was
easy.
Lucius picks up a stick and examines the tip. He rubs some
chalk on it.
LUCIUS GRAY (contd)
Sammy, every great man stands on
the shoulders of his inferior. And
no one gets to the top without
breaking a few bones. I think
youre finally beginning to realize
that.
SAMMY GRAY
No, I dont believe that. I cant
believe that. Ive always stood up
for the downtrodden. Done the right
thing. Isnt that enough?
LUCIUS GRAY
Theres never enough. You give, and
give, then give some more. And
every now and again, you get the
opportunity take some back. Theres
nothing wrong with that.
Lucius lines up a shot.
LUCIUS GRAY (contd)
Youre not having doubts in regards
to your report, are you?
Sammy looks at his father, doubt written all over his face.
Lucius points his finger at Sammy.
LUCIUS GRAY (contd)
You will finish the series, and get
back in good graces with everyone
youve already hurt.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
72.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
73.
SAMUEL GRAY
Sounds like one of Dads patients
alright.
The friends take a moment to smile. Samuel wipes his eyes.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
I dont know. I guess Im just
going to have a little talk with
our dear friend Sammy. Its about
time we straightened some things
out.
RORY
Now when you say "talk"?
SAMUEL GRAY
I mean, talk. Im not going to
invite the slug over for tea or
anything, but I think I can
convince him to take his report off
the air.
RORY
Man, you should just kick his ass.
Invite him down to Agnis lizard
park for one of your talks, and
jump him with a tire iron! Dude, I
got one in the trunk. We can do it
right now!
Samuel lightens up at the suggestion.
SAMUEL GRAY
Yeah that would be real smart.
Samuel makes an imaginary HEADLINE in the air with his
hands.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
"Dead Boy Found in Park" No, wait,
wait. "Beloved Boy Found Dead in
Park." And who would have the most
to gain from his demise? I have the
most to lose from his continued
existence- thats probably motive
enough.
Samuel walks to the window, and looks through the blinds.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
Rory?
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
74.
RORY
Hm, yes?
SAMUEL GRAY
You still talk to that kid Ricki?
RORY
Little Dickie Rickie? Not since he
joined that Mexican gang. Heard he
shot up some 7-11 down on 43rd.
Why?
SAMUEL GRAY
Just wondering.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
75.
SAMUEL GRAY
I dont need any bullets though.
RORY
Oh youre just going to throw it at
Sammy? Give him a headache?
SAMUEL GRAY
No dumbass, Im just going to scare
him a little bit.
Samuel rubs his stomach.
SAMUEL GRAY (contd)
I gotta go. Get it by Wednesday.
Samuel leaves the room. Rory throws his hands in the air.
RORY
Oh, fine. Fine! You know, at least
youre giving me plenty of time!
Ill just call the friggin Stolen
Gun Warehouse! No problem.
INT. LOCAL NEWS STUDIO
The ACTION NEWS theme song plays over Jennifer Swanson, as
the anchorwoman prepares her notes. The moment the song
ends, Jennifer is smiling at the camera.
JENNIFER SWANSON
Welcome back, Tucson. Im pretty
excited about our next segment,
Gray Does Tucson. Tonight, Sammy
Gray will be unveiling part two of
his already critically hailed
report on the fraud of holistic
medicine. Welcome, Sammy.
The show jumps to a two shot of Jennifer and Sammy, who is
not looking in top form. He is slumped forward, his tie
loose and hair askew. Sammy looks sleep deprived.
SAMMY GRAY
Thank you Jennimer-er, Jennifer.
Um. Tonight, folks, I will be
demonstrating some of the products
used in this illegal practive-er,
practice. Practice.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
76.
JENNIFER SWANSON
Are you all right, Sammy?
SAMMY GRAY
Yes, thank you. May we continue?
JENNIFER SWANSON
Of course, sorry.
SAMMY GRAY
Essentially, the research Ive
done... both in...
Sammy trails off. Jennifer looks concerned.
JENNIFER SWANSON
Do you need some help, Sammy?
SAMMY GRAY
Do you ever feel inadequate?
JENNIFER SWANSON
Ooooh-kkaayyy, Sammy. Thats not on
the teleprompter.
Sammy whips his glasses off in frustration.
JENNIFER SWANSON (contd)
Are you sure nothings wrong?
SAMMY GRAY
Jesus will you stop asking me that?
Why wouldnt I be all right, you
totally useless human being.
Jennifer Swanson looks shocked.
JENNIFER SWANSON
Why would you say something like
that?
SAMMY GRAY
Because, lets see. Youre nothing.
Youre insignificant. What exactly
is it that you do, anyway?
JENNIFER SWANSON
What do you mean? I report the
news.
SAMMY GRAY
Ooh, you report the news! So you
neither create the news, nor do you
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
77.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
78.
RORY
What do you mean exactly?
CUT TO:
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS BEDROOM - PREVIOUS NIGHT
Samuel is tossing and turning in his bed.
SAMUEL GRAY
(v.o.)
All the other dreams were so
disconnected. So out of it. But
this one was real. Really real.
CUT TO:
EXT. DARK PATH -- DREAM
In his dream, Samuel is running from something. A light is
chasing him from behind.
SAMUEL GRAY
(v.o.)
Something was chasing me. Something
or someone.
CUT BACK:
INT. RORYS BEDROOM- NIGHT
SAMUEL GRAY
It was probably from watching that
movie.
RORY
Evil Dead 2? What, were you Ash?
Man. We need to invest in some
better bud.
SAMUEL GRAY
Yeah, except Ash outruns the Evil
Dead and gets back to the cabin. I
was caught in my dream.
CUT TO:
79.
80.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
81.
12) SAMUEL PULLS THE TRIGGER. THE GUN FIRES, HITTING SAMMY
STRAIGHT IN THE CHEST.
13) THE UNKNOWN MAN SLOWLY DISAPPEARS INTO THE NIGHT.
13) SAMMY LIES ON THE GROUND, DEAD. SAMUEL IS ON HIS KNEES,
HOLDING HIS HEAD. TO HIMSELF: "NO, NO... I SAID NO BULLETS."
CUT TO:
TITLE CARD: TWO DAYS LATER
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS LIVINGROOM- EVENING
Richard Gray sits in his armchair, watching the news. Samuel
walks in from outside. He notices Richard too late.
SAMUEL GRAY
Hey...
Samuel quickly spins around to leave.
RICHARD GRAY
Your mother is very sick.
SAMUEL GRAY
Jesus! Lay off it. Dont give me a
guilt trip for coming home late.
RICHARD GRAY
Have you seen the news? Have you
been living in a cave? Theres some
nut with a gun, running around
killing.
Samuel comes back into the living room.
SAMUEL GRAY
What?
RICHARD GRAY
They found a bullet shell down at
the Electric Park.
SAMUEL GRAY
Proves nothing.
RICHARD GRAY
Theres a veritable lake of blood!
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
82.
SAMUEL GRAY
Somebody shot a squirrel.
RICHARD GRAY
It was human.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
83.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
84.
SAMUEL GRAY
Huh, yeah. Stupid arguments. Real
meaningless. I regret ever having
them.
CUT TO:
CU TV SCREEN--LOCAL NEWS FIELD REPORT
Gary is still talking with the UNKNOWN MAN, who is
illustrating his story with items from his shopping cart. He
smashes two oranges together, and then throws one to the
ground.
RICHARD GRAY
(v.o.)
Those feelings are understandable.
BACK TO SCENE
RICHARD GRAY (contd)
Right now, you should concentrate
on graduation. Now, hows your
project coming? Have you seen the
Principal?
Samuel shakes his head.
SAMUEL GRAY
Yeah, were meeting tomorrow. I
just didnt want to slide anymore.
RICHARD GRAY
Samuel... are you allSAMUEL GRAY
Dad.
RICHARD GRAY
Hmm? Yeah?
SAMUEL GRAY
Nevermind. I gotta go to Rorys.
As Samuel exits, Richard leans back in his armchair and
sighs.
85.
CONTINUED:
86.
RORY (contd)
even if- you know, Id like to
think- I mean...
SAMUEL GRAY
Can you go back to being the Wise
Old Man please?
RORY
Samuel, listen. What happened
between you and Sammy, theres only
three people who know about it. One
of them is dead, and the other one
is your best friend. Im one
hundred percent positive that the
guy you yelled at in the park is
not the same guy on the news. He
ran far away, probably went to
another park, ate some hot dogs,
and fell asleep in his own
excrement.
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87.
SAMUEL GRAY
Yeah, my proposals pretty good I
guess.
RORY
Tell you what. Knock her socks off
tomorrow, be sure to mention my
name in there somewhere, and well
celebrate the evening with a
twelver of Americas finest.
SAMUEL GRAY
You know whats bothering me most
about this whole thing?
Rory chokes a bit on his cigarette smoke.
RORY
What, besides the actual act of
killing somebody?
Samuel looks horrified at his friend. Rorys smile drops.
SAMUEL GRAY
For some reason, there was a line
of rope in my back pack that
morning. I have no idea why.
INT. SAMUEL GRAYS KITCHEN - DAY
Grandma Jay covers her freshly baked bread with a towel, and
slowly wipes down the counter top.
GRANDMA JAY
Samuel wasnt the only one confused
about the whole situation. Heck, it
was the topic of conversation in
every diner, at every meal in every
house for weeks. Where did Sammy
go? Whatever happened to Sammy?
Golly, it was a great big mess. But
my Samuel did just fine. In fact,
hed never done better. As far as
Sammy goes, well, the town slowly
turned from shock to the sad weight
of reality. Confusing times for
many folks, oh yes it was. But you
know, in the most mind boggling
times can come a certain clarity.
An unsuspecting vision of the way
things are, and the way things
should have always been, and the
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
88.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
89.
UNKNOWN MAN
Hey!
Lucius jumps up, nearly falling backwards. He waves his
hands in the air.
LUCIUS GRAY
What are you doing here?
UNKNOWN MAN
I live here! But you apparently do
not.
LUCIUS GRAY
What do you want, a hand out? Some
money for booze or whatever? Is
that what youre after?
UNKNOWN MAN
Thatd be a nice start.
Lucius regains his footing.
LUCIUS GRAY
Well, forget it. You little
miscreant. Fucking worm. Do you
know who I am?
The UNKNOWN MAN shakes his head.
Lucius points to the small cross that reads: SAMMY GRAY
LUCIUS GRAY (contd)
Do you know who that is?
The UNKNOWN MAN studies the cross, then looks at Lucius. The
hight tension electric wires CRACKLE with intensity.
UNKNOWN MAN
Yeah. I knew that kid.
Lucius holds his head up high.
UNKNOWN MAN (contd)
Quite a little shit if I recall.
The UNKNOWN MAN lifts his grimy shirt. Across his ribcage,
he shows off a deep purple bruise.
UNKNOWN MAN (contd)
I got this from your, I assume,
son. No, let me rephrase. A pig did
this to me. A pig hired by your
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
90.
CONTINUED:
91.
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CONTINUED:
92.
RICHARD GRAY
Hush everybody, its almost time.
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
93.
GRANDMA JAY
(v.o.)
Good boy. Good boy. Always been a
good boy.
CUT TO:
FLASHBACK
--A YOUNGER JAY SITS AT A TABLE, READING TAROT CARDS BY
CANDLE LIGHT. A PHOTO OF BABY SAMUEL IS PROPPED UP. AS SHE
FLIPS EACH CARD, WE SEE A BRIEF GLIMPSE FROM SAMUELS
VARIOUS DREAMS: WALKING THROUGH THE NEWS STATION, REACHING
FOR A GUN IN THE LOCKER
BACK TO SCENE
Grandma Jay continues to watch Samuel.
GRANDMA JAY (contd)
(v.o.)
It was all worth it, as it usually
is in this world.
CUT TO:
FLASHBACK
--SAMUEL IS SLEEPING IN HIS BED. HIS BACK PACK HANGS OVER
THE END. AN ELDERLY, FEMALE HAND REACHES FROM OFF SCREEN
INTO THE BACK PACK AND PULLS OUT A GUN
BACK TO SCENE
CU TELEVISION SCREEN--OLD RANDY JENKINS COMMERCIAL
SAMUEL GRAY
Our aim is to advance the fight for
homeless aid in this city.
CUT TO:
FLASHBACK
--GRANDMA JAY WALKS INTO THE LAUNDRY ROOM. AN OLD
CLOTHESLINE RESTS ON THE WASHER. LOOKING AROUND BEFOREHAND,
JAY STUFFS THE ROPE INTO SAMUELS BACK PACK
BACK TO SCENE
CU TELEVISION SCREEN--OLD RANDY JENKINS COMMERCIAL
(CONTINUED)
CONTINUED:
94.