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Written by
Jashwa Riesenbach
4 Draft: 4/3/06
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Jashwa Riesenbach
josh@riesenbach.us
FADE IN:
STATIC SHOT:
Ashlee turns around and walks over to the pantry. She opens
the doors and looks around inside. Ashlee spots Pop-tarts
and takes a pack out of the box. She turns around and walks
back over to the island. She walks to the door from the
kitchen to the garage. She turns the knob. Ashlee turns
back towards the kitchen and pauses. She turns back towards
the door, opens it, and walks into garage.
BOB
Oh...
Bob rings the doorbell. He waits for an answer but does not
receive one. Bob rings the doorbell. He leans against the
door and tries to look through the peephole into the
apartment.
David steps back from the door. He laughs and opens the
door quickly. Bob falls face first onto the ground. David
stands over Bob, looking down at him with a huge grin on
his face. Bob rolls over and stares up at David.
BOB
Dude!!! Stop fucking around!
DAVID
Oh, come on. Learn to take a
fucking joke.
BOB
I don't have time for this shit!
Look...
Bob swings his arms and rolls to his feet. He runs out the
door and pulls Ashlee's bike into the hall.
BOB
Look at this.
DAVID
What is it?
BOB
It's a bike, dumb ass.
DAVID
Screw you. I mean, come on...
DAVID (CONT'D)
Ribbons? There are ribbons on the
handlebars.
BOB
It's not mine.
DAVID
What ever helps you sleep at
night.
BOB
It's not! I stole it from Ashlee.
DAVID
Ashlee rides that?!
BOB
That's not all she rides.
DAVID
Yeah I know.
DAVID
I mean... like I know you... just
forget I said that.
DAVID
So you were about to tell me about
how you stole it from Ashlee.
BOB
Okay. So I was walking by her
house, right?
DAVID
Yeah...
BOB
And I notice that her garage door
is open.
DAVID
And you think to yourself, "Hey. I
think I'll steal Ashlee's bike
today."
DAVID
You are one fucked up kid.
BOB
Why?
DAVID
Ashlee dumps you, so you steal her
bike? That's fucked up.
BOB
Oh come on, I'm joking around with
her. Anyway, I need you to do me a
huge favor.
DAVID
What is it?
BOB
Thanks man, you’re my he-
DAVID
(INTERRUPTING)
I never said yes. What do you need
me to do?
BOB
It's nothing really. Just like I
don't have anywhere to put the bi-
DAVID
No.
BOB
Please dude. Don't you have a
closet or something you just throw
it in.
DAVID
No!
BOB
So I save your life and this is
how you pay me back.
DAVID
Okay. I'll do it. But only cause
I'm a nice person.
BOB
Thanks, man. You're my hero.
DAVID
You fag.
DAVID (CONT'D)
Grab the bike.
DAVID
You coming or are you just gonna
stand there all day.
BOB
No, no. I'm coming. I was just
thinking about something. You live
in an apartment.
DAVID
I sure hope you weren't thinking
about how observant you are.
BOB
Can you be serious for one second?
DAVID
I can try.
BOB
So yeah... you live in an
apartment. How and why, exactly,
do you have an attic?
DAVID
To store bikes in. Man, I don't
know.
BOB
Where do you want me to put it?
Ashlee rests against the wall where her bike was rocking
back and forth. She mouths rapidly about her bike. A single
TEAR drops from her eye and rolls down her face. She wipes
it away violently.
ASHLEE
Hi daddy!
DAD
What do you need?
ASHLEE
Can you get me a-
DAD (PASSIVELY)
No.
ASHLEE
But daddy! I need a bike!
Dad moves the paper from in front of his face so Ashlee can
see him and removes the pipe from his mouth so she can hear
him.
DAD (IRRITATED)
No!
Ashlee leaves the room. Dad goes back to his pipe and
paper. Ashlee sits right outside the doorway crying. Dad
ignores it.
ASHLEE
Hey, daddy.
DAD
What do you want?
ASHLEE
A bike.
DAD (PASSIVELY)
No!
ASHLEE (IRRITATED)
But...
DAD (IRRITATED)
NO! I’m not gonna tell you again.
ASHLEE
Hey, Dad.
DAD
Yes?
ASHLEE (IRITATED)
Bike this year?
DAD (PASSIVELY)
Nope.
Ashlee pulls a lighter out of her back pocket and sets the
newspaper on fire. She strolls away, content. Dad blows at
the fire frantically until it goes out.
DAD (ANGRY)
What the hell do you think you're
doing? Get back here young lady!
Dad puts down the footrest of the Lazy Boy and leans
forward to get up. He looks back and sees that Ashlee has
already gone. He leans back in the chair. Dad reads the
remains the newspaper as if nothing has happened.
ASHLEE
Yo.
DAD
No bike.
Ashlee sits against the wall rocking back and forth with
the exact same rage in her eyes as in the preceding
flashback.
PROSECUTER (O.S.)
Answer the question! Did you or
didn't you kill James Smith for
the sole reason that he stole your
car.
DEFENDANT (O.S.)
Yeah. But I couldn't let him do me
like that. Nah'mean? I loved that
car. He can't just take my baby
and expect to get away with it.
The son of a bitch had it comin’.
DAVID
Hello.
DAVID
(INTERRUPTING)
Bob, I can't understand a word you
are saying. Calm down and then try
to tell me. Okay?
DAVID
Bob? Bob?! BOB?!!!
The phone beeps. David looks at the screen which says "Call
Lost".
DAVID
Fucking phone!
MRS. DUNNING
Megan, get the door.
MEGAN gets up and opens the door. Mr. Weggerts enters the
room and walks over to David. He leans on David’s shoulder.
MR. WEGGERTS
(WHISPER)
Hi. Can I talk to you for a few
minutes in my office?
DAVID
Um... Yeah, that's fine.
MR. WEGGERTS
You may wanna take your things
with you. You probably won't come
back in a while.
David walks back to his seat and picks up his books. He
walks back over to Mr. Weggerts and they walk out of the
room.
Mr. Weggerts opens the door for David. David walks into the
office and Mr. Weggerts follows. OFFICER RILEY is standing
in front of Mr. Weggerts' desk. Mr. Weggerts walks past
David and Officer Riley. He sits down behind his desk.
Officer Riley sits down. David stands, watching them.
MR. WEGGERTS
You can sit down, if you like.
DAVID
No, I'm fine.
OFFICER RILEY
Son, sit down.
MR. WEGGERTS
We've heard that you were friends
with Bob Crunstann.
DAVID
Yeah, what about it?
MR. WEGGERTS
Well, it appears I have some bad
news.
MR. WEGGERTS
Earlier today we received word
that Bob is no longer with us. He
was found face down in creek by
the cannons.
DAVID
How did this happen? Why?!
OFFICER RILEY
Well to be honest, David, we were
hoping you could help us answer
that. Apparently you were the last
person Bob talked to before he
died. What did you guys talk
about?
DAVID
I don't know.
OFFICER RILEY
What do you mean you don't know?
You had to talk about something.
DAVID
We did. I don't remember!
David runs down one hallway. He gets to the end and turns
down another, then another, then another. The bell rings
and David's legs give out from under him. He lies on the
ground and watches all the people walk by. Nobody stops
walking until they reach there next class. All the class
room doors shut and David is alone in the hallway again. He
lies on the ground with a blank stare.
MINISTER
Hello. My name is Father…
DAVID (WHISPER)
Hey there, Ash.
ASHLEE (MONOTONE)
Hi, David.
DAVID
If there’s anything you wanna talk
about, I’m sitting right there.
ASHLEE (PUZZLED)
Have you seen my bike?
FLASH TO:
DREAM SEQUENCE: INT. DAVID’S APARTMENT – HALLWAY
The attic stairs are closed. They open. View moves slowly
up the stairs to the attic. The attic is dark. Light bursts
into the room through the vent recreating the spot light on
Ashlee’s bike. View moves backwards down the stairs very
quickly. The stairs slam shut.
ASHLEE
Hello? My bike? Have you seen it?
David nods his head back and forth, still staring at the
same place. He looks back at Ashlee.
DAVID (DEFENSIVE)
Huh? No! I don’t think so. I
didn’t even know you had a bike! I
gotta go. Bye.
David hurriedly pulls his arm away from Ashlee and runs out
of the church. Ashlee makes nothing of it and brings her
attention back to the ceremony.
The front doors of the church fly open. David runs out of
them and down to the side walk. He walks down the sidewalk
with his head down and his hands in his pockets.
David walks down the street with his head down and his
hands in his pockets. He comes to a convenient store. Out
front of the convenient store, four teens sit on the sides
of the bed of a pick-up truck drinking soda and smoking
cigarettes. David turns his head to the side so he can see
the teens. He turns back to the ground and walks a few more
steps. He stops and picks his head up. He looks at the
teens in the truck. David jogs over to them.
DAVID
Hey.
JACK
Yo.
DAVID
Aren’t you Ashlee’s friend, Jack?
JACK (JOKING)
What’s it to ya?
DAVID
I’m sorry. I just came from my
best friend’s funeral, so I’m a
little-
JACK
You were friends with that ass
hole?!
DAVID
Well I wouldn’t call him an
asshole, but-
TEEN
You’re wrong. Did you here what
happened with him and Ashlee?
JACK (17) glares at TEEN. Teen pulls back into their shell.
David looks at Teen, then back at Jack.
DAVID
Kinda. He told me that she dumped
him but he never said why.
JACK
That lying son of a bi… He dumped
her. And, you wanna know why?!
JACK
Sex. He dumped her cause she
wouldn’t fuck him. She’s fucking
15! Mother fucker got what he
deserved. I swear to god if I
could I’d bring him back to life
just so I could kill him myself!
But the important thing is he’s
gone.
JACK
Wait!
JACK (CONT’D)
Why did you walk over here?
David turns away and starts to walk back to the side walk.
DAVID
It was nothing. Don’t worry about
it.
JACK (HOSTILE)
Answer me. Now!
DAVID (ALARMED)
What’s the deal with Ash and her
bike? She seems way-
JACK
Last thing her dad bought her
before he died. You would be too.
Now get.
Frightened, David scurries off. He puts his head back down
and his hands back in his pockets.
TEACHER
Excuse me! But, what-
ASHLEE
Up!
ASHLEE
I know you have it!
DAVID
Look, I don’t know-
ASHLEE
Shut up!
ASHLEE
Get up!
ASHLEE
Where is it?!
DAVID
Where is what?
ASHLEE
Where is my bike?!!! I better have
it back by tomorrow morning!
DAVID (STUGGLING)
You will. I swear.
ASHLEE
Good. That’s probably your safest
bet.
Ashlee pushes David down into his seat. She storms back out
of the room and slams the door shut. Teacher runs to the
phone and dials recklessly.
Ashlee walks out the front door and stomps away from the
school.
DAVID
Guess I’m taking you to school
tomorrow.
David shuts off the light and walks down the stairs.
FADE OUT:
The doorbell rings. David rolls over and grabs the clock.
He stares at it for a few seconds then blinks his eyes a
few times. He opens his eyes really wide and tilts his head
back. He stares at the clock. It reads 5:30. David buries
his head back into his pillow. The doorbell rings a
rapidly. David slowly pulls himself to the edge of the bed.
He stands up and puts on a robe.
ASHLEE
It’s morning.
DAVID
I was going to bring it to school.
ASHLEE
It’s morning.
DAVID
Yeah, I know. Would you put that
thing away?
Ashlee motions with the gun for David to walk back towards
David’s room.
ASHLEE
Take me to it.
DAVID
Okay. Hold your fucking horses.
DAVID
I get it. It’s back here.
DAVID
It’s up here.
ASHLEE
After you.
DAVID
There. We cool now?
Ashlee slowly walks the bike down the hall. Blood flows
down the stairs one step at a time like a slinky. At the
edge of each step the flow momentarily stops until enough
blood accumulates for the blood to push over the edge.
Ashlee walks the bike to and out the front door.
Ashlee leaves the door open. She gets on the bike and rides
away from the apartment grinning.
ASHLEE (SWEET)
Please_____ reconsider.
DAD
I said no! Now piss off!!!
ASHLEE (SWEET
WHISPER)
Thank you for the bike, Daddy.
Ashlee leans back slightly, turns her head to the side, and
kisses Dad’s lifeless cheek in a stream of blood. She pulls
back revealing a lips-print of blood.