Elysian Fields

Rudderless Young Man Meets Suicidal Girl--What Else Could It Be but Love?



Filmmaking

Noah Beckett

I came up with the story of Elysian Fields during the summer of 1993, just after finishing high school. At the time, I was working in Maryland with my friend Jonathan O'Beirne, and while driving samples between labs for his father's biomedical start-up where we both worked, we would kick around ideas for the story as a movie.

Over time, Jonathan added so many ideas to the original story that Noah Beckett, the main character, became a hybrid of us both. A year later, while he was taking a screenwriting class at the School of Visual Arts, Jonathan chose to write a short version of Elysian Fields as his final project.

The Original Draft

It was a first attempt. And like many first attempts, Jono's script ran into a lot of problems. All of our friends read and liked the script, and they marked it up with useful notes. And in the end, neither of us did anything with the script for almost ten years.

The Rewrite

While I was living in Chicago after finishing grad school, during the same jobless summer that gave you "Superman XIII: We'll Always Have Metropolis" and "Flowerbox," Jono and I started talking about doing a rewrite of his old script. I found my copy of it, which still had tons of Post-it notes in the margins and the scribbled marginalia of many friends, and I started to think of ways to revitalize it.

That summer, fall, and half of the winter of 2003, I worked through all the old ideas, scrapping some and keeping others. The story remained more or less the same, but the tone and images changed considerably. Once I stopped trying to preserve the good bits from the first draft and concentrated on reconstructing the entire thing with them in mind, the script really started to flow.


Critique

The final version--my first attempt at a feature-length, and one of my first attempts at dramatic screenwriting--is a heavy on the dialogue, and a bit too clever and too expository. But I was I think justifiably proud of my debut feature effort. I still stand by some of my characters' chattiness (they are talkers all, as are all of my characters), but I think that the Chinese restaurant scene would be better if less were said instead of more.

If I were to rework it again, I would have Lorelei die rather than suffer in a hospital. Yet I still feel that if this script were shot in a Wes Anderson style, and most importantly, if it had the soundtrack I hear when I read it (specifically, with the song "Idylls of the King" by the Mountain Goats at the end), it would be quite powerful even as is.

My Favorite Scene

Let me draw your attention to just one part. In terms of cinematic effect, my best screenwriting moment appears here (pages 49-52 in the full script). The combination of Lorelei's version of the story with the ironic presentation of what really happened to Emma would be wonderful to see on film. If nothing else, that is the one gem from this script that I would love one day to see produced.

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                                                                FADE IN:

            EXT. BAY BRIDGE - DAY

            The Bay Bridge at dawn: a metallic green station wagon
            crosses over to Maryland's Eastern Shore. Beneath the bridge
            stretch the Kent Narrows, low marshes amid which several
            skipjacks dredge.

                                NOAH (V.O.)
                      Just a... Anything, a piece of sand, a
                      bit of glass—-anything that irritates or
                      scratches, gets under the skin. Like a
                      burr under the saddle, you know? Digging
                      in and cutting up that tender flesh, the
                      soft underbelly.

            Behind the wheel of the station wagon is NOAH BECKETT, a 20
            year-old with a black eye and a split lip. At first we hear
            only the ocean-like RUSH OF AIR coming in through his car
            window (out of which a thin tendril of cigarette smoke
            escapes). Then Noah begins to speak.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      But the little guy takes and wraps it up
                      in his bed, softens the edges, making a
                      lovely little tumor out of it. Sure, it
                      still presses into his side and causes
                      discomfort, but he keeps on rolling it
                      and worrying it and working at it, see?
                      Wrapping it up again and again until it's
                      a pretty little ball. I mean, I know,
                      it's kind of overly metaphorical, but
                      there's a lesson to be learned from that.
                      All that suffering and worrying-
                      microscopic to us but probably cosmically
                      huge to him, right?--all that suffering
                      and worrying leads, in the end, to
                      something beautiful. Maybe he doesn't
                      even know what he's made of it, but it's
                      beautiful all the same... And some of
                      them don't survive its removal. But some
                      of them do...

                                                                FADE TO:

            MONTAGE - PHARMACEUTICAL FACTORY - CREDITS

            A series of shots of the various conveyor belts and bottle
            fillers of a pharmaceutical factory.
            The names of the actors are superimposed over these images,
            accompanied by the Willy Wonka classic "Pure Imagination." As
            the music dissolves into silence, we...

                                                                FADE TO:

            INT. NOAH'S BATHROOM - MORNING

            While shaving, Noah wipes the fogged mirror with a towel. For
            a moment his reflection is clear-—we see him for the first
            time without his black eye and split lip--and he regards it
            as though it were a stranger's. When the mirror fogs up
            again, he draws a simple straight-mouthed face in the
            moisture.

                                NANCY (O.S.)
                          (shouting from downstairs)
                      Noah! Could you please come down here?
                      Maggie's gonna be late!

            INT. STAIRCASE - FOLLOW

            Noah runs downstairs to the living room where his nine year
            old sister, MAGGIE, is planted in front of a TV.

                                NOAH
                      Ready, Mags?... Ah, learning, I see.

            INSERT - TELEVISION

            A cartoon depicts white settlers elbowing Native Americans
            off the edge of the continental United States into the ocean.

                                TELEVISION
                          (singing)
                      "Oh, elbow room, elbow room
                      Got to, got to get us
                      Some elbow room.
                      It's the West or bust,
                      In God we trust,
                      There's a new land out there."

            INT. LIVING ROOM - SAME

            Noah's father, BILL, enters. He is in his late forties,
            dressed for work, and carrying a spill-proof coffee mug.

                                NOAH
                      Do you really think she should be
                      watching that crap?

            Bill shrugs and continues toward the front door. Noah shakes
            his head as his mother, NANCY, rushes into the room
            frantically searching for something. She is in her mid
            forties and dressed up.

                                NANCY
                      All right, Maggie, let's go. Noah's 
                      gonna...

            Nancy stops and looks at Noah's T-shirt, which is emblazoned
            with a large anarchy symbol.

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                      What's this?

                                NOAH
                      What?... Seriously, Mom, you guys
                      shouldn't let Mags...

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      ...watch that stuff. You know what that
                      does to a child's mind?

                                NANCY
                      You're not seriously going to wear that
                      out of the house, are you?

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      You stop letting her watch that
                      revisionist crap, and I'll stop being
                      your little Antichrist...

            He kisses Nancy on the cheek to check her reaction. She
            recoils slightly from him, scoffing.

            INT. HALLWAY - FOLLOW

            Noah follows his mother down the hall to the kitchen.

                                NOAH
                          (noticing her outfit)
                      What, you got a thing this morning?

            Nancy checks her watch as she continues her search.

                                NANCY
                      I have to meet Father Conlon in twenty
                      minutes... Where are those raffle
                      tickets?

                                NOAH
                      Ah, Father Conlon. I've heard he touches
                      young people in a special way.

            Nancy rushes off to the kitchen, searching for the raffle
            tickets.

                                NANCY (O.S.)
                      I won't stand for that blasphemy in my
                      house!

                                NOAH
                          (looking up and winking)
                      Just kiddin', Jesus.

            Nancy comes back with Maggie's lunch box, which she thrusts
            into Noah's unexpecting hands.

                                NANCY
                      Well, your humor's not appreciated. Now,
                      would you please?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, yeah... C'mon, kid... Enough
                      neurotoxins for one morning.

            BACK TO LIVING ROOM

            Maggie runs to the foyer ahead of Noah.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      I gotta work till five. And I'm going
                      over to Casey's after--

                                NANCY
                      Again? 

                                NOAH
                      After busting my ass hauling platters and
                      kegs around all day--

                                NANCY
                      Who's gonna pick up your sister?

                                NOAH
                      I guess Dad'll have to.

                                NANCY
                          (sighing)
                      I guess it's up to me. Again...

            MOVING BACK DOWN HALLWAY

            Noah follows Nancy as she stalks down the hallway.

                                NOAH
                      Well, jeez, it's not like you're her
                      mother or anything...

                                NANCY
                      Don't get smart.

                                NOAH
                      You remember where the school is, right?
                      Down at the end of the via dolorosa?

            Noah pretends to be up on the cross as he backs down the
            hallway. Nancy glares at him.

            LIVING ROOM

                                NANCY (O.S.)
                      Noah, what did I just--

            Noah leaves out the front door, slamming it behind him.

            EXT. OUTSIDE OF HOUSE - SAME

            Noah drives his station wagon away from his house. Maggie
            sits in the backseat reading a thoroughbred book for pre
            adolescents. Their neighborhood is typically middle-class
            suburban: picket fences, manicured lawns, children waiting
            for buses, and so on.

            INT. CAR - MOMENTS LATER

                                NOAH
                      Why do you insist on sitting back there
                      instead of up front like a normal human
                      being?

                                MAGGIE
                          (angry, eyes pasted to book)
                      Shhh! The chauffeur's supposed to keep
                      quiet.

            EXT. OUTSKIRTS - SAME

            Approaching town, the car passes junk yards, abandoned
            granaries, and shabby row houses. A poor black man with a
            weathered face walks along the street. He turns and stares at
            Noah as the car zips past.

            INT. CAR - SAME

            Nearing their destination, Noah and Maggie enter a relatively
            prosperous district of quaint shops and attractive houses.

                                NOAH
                      Mags, if you wanna poison your mind, at
                      least let me help you do it properly.
                      Those cartoons and that stuff you read
                      are full of shit, and--

                                MAGGIE
                      Dad says you're full of shit. He says
                      that if you don't get your act together
                      they're--

                                NOAH
                      Well, Dad's full of shit, too, okay?
                      Lesson number one: everyone is full of
                      shit... Believe me, your parents--

                                MAGGIE
                      Stop there...

            EXT. STREET OUTSIDE CATHOLIC SCHOOL - SAME

            After they pull up to the curb, Maggie opens her door to get
            out. In the background is a well maintained Catholic school.
            Two NUNS stroll solemnly down the sidewalk near the car.
            Maggie grabs her book bag and lunch box.

                                MAGGIE
                      They're your parents, too, dumbass...

                                NOAH
                          (resignedly)
                      Yeah, well...

            SISTER MARY CATHERINE (a.k.a. "Sister Merciless") looks over
            at the car. As though blaming him for his sister's expletive,
            she leans in to glare at Noah. Nun and sinner recognize each
            other. Noah winces/smiles at her then drives away.

            The Sister narrows her eyes at Noah as he departs. She places
            a hand on Maggie's shoulder and guides her toward the school.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            EXT. O'MALLY'S - LATER

            Noah enters a small seafood restaurant and bar on Market
            Street. Its exterior sports a New England-brand of tackiness:
            lobster traps, fishing nets, an old barrel, etc.

            INT. O'MALLY'S KITCHEN - SAME

            Noah crosses through a filthy room cluttered with the
            implements of cookery. By the stove, a mustachioed MEXICAN
            smokes a cigarette.

                                NOAH
                      Hola, Freddie. Donde estan los payasos?

                                FREDDIE
                      Out back, man... Hey, you wanna chorizo
                      omelette?

            EXT. ALLEY - FOLLOW

            Noah walks out behind the restaurant to find his two 21-year
            old coworkers practicing equilibristics. CASEY, a tall blond,
            wears an apron and a cook's hat and balances a broomstick on
            his chin. Overweight and ruddy, ED balances a ladder on his.

                                NOAH
                      Casey... Edmouth... This is a blatant
                      violation of Charlie's no-clowning rule.

                                CASEY
                      Charlie's not even coming in today.

                                NOAH
                      What is this anyway?

                                ED
                      For The Rustics' Buster Keaton Festival
                      next month. We're working toward having
                      me balance the ladder, with Casey on top
                      balancing a broomstick.

                                NOAH
                      Somebody's gonna crack his skull...
                      Speaking of--guess who I just saw...
                      Sister Merciless! She's out in the street
                      collecting souls.

                                ED
                          (dropping the ladder to cross
                           himself)
                      My God, she's still alive.

                                NOAH
                      You're lucky, Casey. You never had to
                      feel the rap of ruler on knuckle that
                      Sister Merciless loved to dole out.

                                ED
                      And you never had to listen to the sermon
                      on the Muscular Jesus.
                          (imitating an old English lady)
                      "He was no weakling, Our Lord. He was a
                      strapping fellow indeed!"

                                NOAH
                      She didn't have an English accent...

            Casey missteps, and the broom clatters to the ground.

                                CASEY
                      Ahhh!... Eh?

                                NOAH
                      Lesbians in medieval garb...	
                          (reacting to Casey's confusion)
                      Nothing.

                                CASEY
                      You're coming tonight, yeah?

                                NOAH
                      No, I thought I'd just stay at home by
                      myself instead.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. LIQUOR STORE - EVENING

            Noah, Casey, and Ed enter a liquor store and begin shopping
            for alcohol. Casey and Ed juggle bottles and limes while
            loading up the shopping cart.

                                CASEY
                      Listen, no. We start by driving out to
                      Ocean City, dip our feet in the Atlantic,
                      then head out cross country.

                                NOAH
                      To end up where?

                                ED
                      Alaska!

                                NOAH
                      Alaska?

                                ED
                      Yeah! Get a job on one of those fishing
                      boats, hauling in salmon or something...

                                CASEY
                      Jesus, yeah. You have any idea how much
                      those guys make?

                                NOAH
                      Do you have any idea how many of them get
                      washed overboard?

                                CASEY
                      All right then, all right. How about
                      this? Drive out to San Francisco. And
                      from there work as stevedores--

                                NOAH
                      Oh, God...

                                ED
                      Stevedores?

                                CASEY
                      You know, guys that haul shit on and off
                      boats--

                                NOAH
                      Longshoremen.

                                CASEY
                      Exactly, yeah. Longshoremen... But along
                      the way--this is what I would do--along
                      the way write an ethnography. 

                                ED
                          (confused)
                      Where are you going with this one, man?

                                CASEY
                      A history of the American people. Right?
                      I already have a title.

                                NOAH
                      What is it?

                                CASEY
                      I don't wanna spoil it... But the best
                      part--after we ship out as stevedores...
                      We sail to Japan!

                                NOAH
                      Aw, Christ.

                                CASEY
                      To see my homeland!

                                NOAH
                      You're not Japanese!

                                CASEY
                      True, my people's customs are different
                      from those of the mainland Japa--

                                NOAH
                      What "mainland"? It's all islands.

                                CASEY
                      In any case, we go to Okinawa--splendid
                      isle of my nativity--and along the way I
                      write the great American story of
                      returning to one's roots.

                                ED
                      Told through the eyes of a little
                      Japanese boy...

                                CASEY
                      Some people-- Now some people want to
                      have their finger on the pulse of their
                      generation. Me, I wanna have my hand up
                      the skirt of my generation.

                                NOAH
                      Cute.

                                ED
                      A picaresque!

                                CASEY
                      Indeed.

                                ED
                      I'd do it. Fuck it, let's do it!

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CASEY'S KITCHEN - NIGHT

            Casey and Edmouth's party is in full swing. A long pan
            showcases the three-foot tall gravity bong they've
            constructed, their homemade still for making absinth, and the
            hydroponics lab where they grow pot.

            The party has a Willy Wonka theme: Casey is dressed as the
            famous confectioner. He cuts limes at a table. Noah is
            dressed as Charlie Bucket. In the background, Ed (bulging out
            of Augustus Gloop-like lederhosen) amuses guests by preparing
            drinks a la Tom Cruise in "Cocktail."

                                NOAH
                      What are you gonna to do—-sell all your
                      shit?

                                CASEY
                      I'll put it in storage.

                                NOAH
                      You don't even have a car!

                                CASEY
                      I'll sell my katana blade--with the
                      mother-of-pearl inlays and--

                                NOAH
                      You're insane.

                                CASEY
                          (playfully grabbing Noah's
                           face)
                      We are the music makers, and we are the
                      dreamers of dreams...

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

            The apartment is full of carousing young people in costume.
            Everyone is having a great time except Noah. He walks over to
            the couch, beer in hand, and sits between two lip-locked
            Violet Beauregardes and a mute Mr. Slugworth who offers him a
            bowl.

            NOAH'S POV - DOORWAY

            Through the kitchen door, Noah sees Casey impressing a crowd
            with hat and cane tricks. One observer is an attractive young
            Veruca Salt: LORELEI SHEPARD, a petite blond, 19 at most.
            Noah watches her walk out to the back porch then immediately
            gets up to follow her. Ed takes Noah's place on the couch.

            INT. BACK PORCH - FOLLOW

            Noah opens the sliding-glass door to find Lorelei alone on
            the porch, holding a gobstopper-like chunk of rock candy and
            sucking on another. Startled, she turns around.

                                NOAH
                      Oh, sorry.

                                LORELEI
                      No, no, come on out.
                          (licking her fingers)
                      Mmm. Hi. Lorelei...

                                NOAH
                      How ya doing?

            Noah wipes his hand and offers it. Lorelei turns to reach for
            a bottle of beer sitting on the railing. Left holding the
            baby, Noah glances up at the overcast sky and holds out his
            hand as though checking for rain.

                                LORELEI
                      And you are?

                                NOAH
                      Uh, fine, thanks.

                                LORELEI
                      Mmnn?

                                NOAH
                      Oh... Uh, Noah.

                                LORELEI
                      Would you like a gobstopper?

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      It's the last one.

                                NOAH
                      No, thank you. My gob is fine, no...
                      stopping required.

            Hoping to avoid further embarrassment, Noah accepts the candy
            from Lorelei's hand and puts it in his mouth.

                                LORELEI
                      Like the whale?

            Noah looks at her quizzically before catching on.

                                NOAH
                      Oh... No. The Ark.

                                LORELEI
                      What?

                                NOAH
                      Like the Ark?...

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Hmm, where's my drink?

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, duh, right. I wasn't raised too
                      religiously.

            Lorelei hands Noah her beer. He takes a sip with his eyes
            closed.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Lucky you.

            Noah goes to set the beer back on the railing but
            accidentally knocks it off. They lean over the railing, then
            hear the bottle SMASH a couple stories below. Someone YELLS
            up from the courtyard.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                          (matter-of-factly)
                      So, you wanna go inside?

            INT. LIVING ROOM - LATER

            Noah and Lorelei sit on the floor by a coffee table, playing
            Jenga.

                                LORELEI
                      So what do you do? You're a student
                      or...?

                                NOAH
                      Ah, no. Well, I was. But--it's a long
                      story. How about you?

                                LORELEI
                      I'm working towards becoming a singer.
                      But right now I guess I'm just, well,
                      unemployed.

                                NOAH
                      You know O'Malley's downtown? We go
                      through a waitress like once a week.

                                LORELEI
                      So there's an opening?

                                NOAH
                      I could ask. Or Casey. We could maybe set
                      you up with Charlie.

                                LORELEI
                      Thanks. You're awesome!

                                NOAH
                      So... But you said you want to be a
                      singer?

                                LORELEI
                      Yeah! You should come to my gig next
                      week.

                                NOAH
                      That'd be great. Where? When?

                                LORELEI
                      Friday at Bartleby's? 

                                NOAH
                          (dubious)
                      Oh, well, yeah. That's--that's a great
                      place.

            As he reaches for another piece, someone jostles the table,
            causing the tower to fall. Lorelei laughs.

                                LORELEI
                      I win!

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CASEY'S KITCHEN - LATER

            Noah leans over a counter as Casey meticulously arranges
            dried bits of marijuana in a small plant pot. Behind them, on
            the balcony, Ed breathes fire to impress the Violets.

                                CASEY
                      You see, it is the marijuana bonsai's
                      delicate nature that--

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, yeah, great... So what's the deal
                      with that girl Lorelei?

                                CASEY
                          (cocking an eyebrow in
                           suspicion)
                      Lorelei?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah. How do you know her?

                                CASEY
                      Well. Lorelei used to take voice lessons
                      downstairs from The Rustics' studio... So
                      Ed and I have known her since she was
                      like sixteen and--

                                NOAH
                      Does she have a boyfriend?

                                CASEY
                      Hmm. Nooo... I see little wheels turning
                      in your head, Noah. And I think it's
                      about time I toss in my tiny sabots...

                                NOAH
                      She's cute.

                                CASEY
                      I know.

                                NOAH
                      So what's the problem? Why the sabotage?

                                CASEY
                      Lorelei is like the bonsai, Noah-san. Be
                      gentle.

            INT. HALLWAY - LATER

            The party has slipped into a somewhat psychedelic mode. Most
            of the guests are seated; others slow dance to music playing.
            The lights have dimmed, and someone has turned on a spinning
            light display in the living room.

            Blue and red lights play across Noah and Lorelei's faces as
            they stand close to one another in the hall. Without a word,
            Lorelei grabs a pack of cigarettes from Noah's shirt pocket
            then kisses his lips briefly but with feeling. She pulls
            away, removes a cigarette, and lights it. Blowing the smoke
            in his face, she then returns the pack to his pocket.

                                LORELEI
                      Have you ever been to California?

            Noah doesn't answer. They pause and stare at each other. He
            smiles, bewildered and fascinated.

                                NOAH
                      How do you do that?

                                LORELEI
                      What?

                                NOAH
                      You have this uncanny ability to change
                      the subject when least expected.

                                LORELEI
                      Shhh.

            She winks and motions for him to follow her down the hallway.

                                NOAH
                      You know, I think Styx named a song after
                      you...

            INT. ED'S BEDROOM - MOMENTS LATER

            Lorelei pulls Noah into Ed's bedroom (tastefully decorated
            with a print of "Water Snakes"). The PARTY NOISE flares and,
            as the door closes with an audible CLICK, dies away. Lorelei
            sits on the corner of Ed's bed.

            As she lowers her cigarette, Noah takes her hand and pulls
            her up to him. He kisses her in a "PG" manner--she reaches
            down and grabs his ass in a decidedly "R" fashion.

            Suddenly, Ed busts in with a Violet on each arm. He's
            carrying a large cock-and-balls shaped bowl.

                                ED
                      Whoa, sorry folks.

            Noah takes a step away from Lorelei, as though trying to hide
            the obvious fact they were just kissing.

                                ED (CONT'D)
                      Listen, Noah. You guys mind--

                                NOAH
                      No, no, that's fine.

                                ED
                      The girls were looking for a place to
                      flop. You know...

                                NOAH
                      No problem, Edmouth.

                                LORELEI
                      Have fun.

            INT. HALLWAY - FOLLOW

            Noah and Lorelei exit Ed's room, but Lorelei stops outside
            the door.

                                LORELEI
                      Hold on a sec.

                                NOAH
                          (motioning to the bathroom
                           door)
                      I'm just gonna...

            As Noah enters the bathroom, Lorelei steps back into Ed's
            room and closes the door most of the way.

            INT. BATHROOM - FOLLOW

            As he urinates, Noah barely makes out the conversation in the
            adjacent room.

                                LORELEI (O.S.)
                          (muffled)
                      Can I just get a hit off that?

                                ED (O.S.)
                          (muffled)
                      Listen, Casey told me you really
                      shouldn't--

                                LORELEI (O.S.)
                          (muffled)
                      Oh, c'mon!

                                ED (O.S.)
                          (muffled)
                      Sorry, Lor. He was pretty clear that--

            Noah exits the bathroom and finds Casey outside the door.

                                CASEY
                      There you are! What's up?

                                NOAH
                      Well, you know.

                                LORELEI (O.S.)
                          (muffled but loud)
                      Suck my dick, Ed!

            Lorelei exits Ed's room, slamming the door behind her. She
            hears the Violets make catty remarks about her as she quickly
            collects herself, smiles weakly at Casey, and grabs Noah's
            arm.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      Let's go for a walk...

            Casey watches them walk down the hall and narrows his eyes.

            EXT. BAKER PARK - NIGHT

            Despite a light drizzle, Lorelei and Noah go for a walk. The
            wide lawn they stroll across is lit by the street lights
            lining the edges of the park and the bright kliegs aimed up
            at the band shell and the carillon in the distance.

            EXT. CARILLON - FOLLOW

            They continue walking down a brick path toward the park's
            centerpiece: a tall, Gothic carillon.

                                LORELEI
                      One time me and my mom went inside.
                      There's a big piano at the top, and the
                      guy bangs the keys with his fists.

            She pretends to play a carillon.

                                NOAH
                      Looks like me at the piano lessons my
                      parents made me take.

            They sit on bench along the path, the tower rising behind
            them.

                                LORELEI
                      It's lovely isn't it?

                                NOAH
                      I guess it is. I don't know, it's
                      something I've always kind of taken for
                      granted.

            Lorelei leans over to kiss him again. Suddenly, the slight
            drizzle begins to turn into a downpour.

            EXT. GAZEBO - SAME

            Noah and Lorelei, dripping wet, run to take shelter in a
            nearby gazebo.

                                LORELEI
                      Think I make a good Veruca Salt?

                                NOAH
                      Fantastic.

                                LORELEI
                          (singing)
                      I want a drink...
                      I want a cocktail...
                      Lemons and tonic
                      And wild histrionics--
                      Hey, barkeep! Step on it!
                      Give it to me... now!

            She's outrageously theatrical in her performance of this
            dipsomaniacal version of "I Want It Now," but Noah finds her
            charming all the same.

                                NOAH
                          (chuckling)
                      Very nice.

                                LORELEI
                      God, I love gazebos!

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, well, they're, you know, pretty and
                      white, and they keep the rain out...

                                LORELEI
                      I don't know, they just always make me
                      think of, like, debutantes and "Gone with
                      the Wind."

                                NOAH
                      Okay, so Vivian Leigh and slavery and--

                                LORELEI
                      No, silly. You know, "The Sound of
                      Music"!

            Lorelei runs around the gazebo Liesl-style as she sings.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      "I am sixteen going on seventeen,
                      I know that I'm naive.
                      Fellows I meet may tell me I'm sweet,
                      And willingly I believe."

                                NOAH
                      You know, you actually have a nice voice.

                                LORELEI
                      Do I, actually?

                                NOAH
                      I didn't mean--

            Lorelei dances around Noah, gently stroking his cheek as she
            sings.

                                LORELEI
                      "I need someone older and wiser,
                      Telling me what to do.
                      You are seventeen going on eighteen,
                      I'll depend on you."

            She spins into Noah's arms, and very nearly kisses him before
            suddenly pulling away again.

                                NOAH
                      Do you still take voice lessons?

                                LORELEI
                          (smiling)
                      Hmm. Someone's been asking around about
                      me.

            She pirouettes playfully.

                                NOAH
                          (embarrassed)
                      Casey... He just happened to mention--

                                LORELEI
                      To answer your question: no. I pretty
                      much stopped after I had to go away...
                      But I've known Casey for years...

                                NOAH
                          (a little puzzled)
                      Ah.

                                LORELEI
                      God, wouldn't it be great to be high
                      right now?

                                NOAH
                      I don't really--

                                LORELEI
                      And just run naked in the rain. You ever
                      done that? Run around in the rain without
                      any clothes on?

                                NOAH
                      Naked, yeah. Well, maybe once or--

                                LORELEI
                      God, I'd so love to be stoned now...

            Noah chuckles, not taking her seriously.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      You have a car?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, the, um, station wagon over there.

                                LORELEI
                      I'll race you. 

            Lorelei kicks off her shoes and removes her white kneehighs.
            Holding her dress up over her head, she dashes through the
            rain. Collecting her shoes and socks, Noah runs after her.

                                NOAH
                      Jesus...
                          (shouting)
                      Hey! Behave!

                                LORELEI (O.S.)
                      I'm being have!

            EXT. STREET - SAME

            Cheerfully whistling the last couple bars of "Singin' in the
            Rain," they hop into the back of Noah's station wagon.  

            INT. STATION WAGON - FOLLOW

            Soaked to the bone, Lorelei grabs an old wool blanket and
            starts to wrap herself up in it.

                                LORELEI
                      No fair! You didn't take off a single
                      piece of clothing.

                                NOAH
                          (laughing)
                      You're crazy. Look at you! You must be
                      freezing.

                                LORELEI
                      So warm me up.

            She invites him under the blanket. 

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      You don't have anything here, do you?

                                NOAH
                      Any what?

                                LORELEI
                      I don't know. Like, pot or--

                                NOAH
                      No. I mean, I don't really do--

                                LORELEI
                      Maybe we should go back to Casey's then.

                                NOAH
                          (mildly annoyed)
                      Let's just chill out a bit. I know my
                      station wagon isn't the most--

                                LORELEI
                      I'm sorry. I must sound so stupid. You
                      probably think I'm some kind of huge
                      pothead. It's just, I don't get out
                      much...

                                NOAH
                      It's fine, really. I just--I'd kinda like
                      to stay here. With you.

            They begin to kiss again--this time a little more intensely.
            Soon the windows are fogged, creating an atmosphere of
            comfortable isolation. 

            Lorelei places her hands on Noah's face while they kiss.
            Noticing scratches and marks on her forearms, he touches them
            lightly with his fingertips. Lorelei pulls her arm away,
            scratching it self-consciously and obviously avoiding a
            conversation about what appear to be several fine scars.

                                LORELEI
                      The thing is, I just... I wanna feel
                      good, you know?
                          (whispering in his ear)
                      Help me feel good.

            What had been a bit of playful kissing and petting quickly
            becomes more serious. Surprised by her intensity, Noah at
            once tries to slow things down while letting himself be
            carried away with excitement. She starts to slide her dress
            up, and he pushes it back down.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                          (frustrated, trance-like)
                      Fuck me.

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei...

                                LORELEI
                      I want you to.

                                NOAH
                      Let's just take things—-

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, Noah, please.

            Lorelei holds him even tighter, kissing him passionately,
            placing his hands on her body and touching his.

            They awkwardly remove their wet clothes beneath the blanket.
            The back of the station wagon is cramped and cluttered, their
            embraces clumsy and hasty. Lorelei tries to pull Noah on top
            of her and he accidentally pulls her hair. She moves on top
            of him but her head hits the roof. The only comfortable
            position they can find is with Lorelei's back to him.

                                NOAH
                          (coming up for air)
                      I think I might have a condom in the
                      glove compartment... After all, it's a
                      glove compartment.

                                LORELEI
                      No... Condoms ruin it. I wanna feel you.

            Lorelei has an addict's vacuity in her eyes, and she seems to
            pay less attention to Noah than she does to her own pleasure.
            Noah appears to be in a mild state of shock as they begin to
            have sex. As she approaches her climax, Lorelei begs him:

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      Come with me.

                                NOAH
                          (whispering hesitantly)
                      We shouldn't.

                                LORELEI
                          (moaning, distant)
                      Inside me...

                                NOAH
                      What if...?

                                LORELEI
                      Don't worry!

            She sounds almost angry with his hesitation. But this anger
            melts away at once.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      Please, I need you to.

            As Noah is on the verge of making his decision, there is a
            loud BANG on the car window.

            EXT. STREET - SAME

            Five teenaged OOMPAH-LOOMPAHS laugh and rock Noah's car.

                                OOMPAH-LOOMPAH 1
                      Everything going all right in there?

                                LORELEI (O.S.)
                          (from inside the station wagon)
                      Assholes!

                                OOMPAH-LOOMPAHS
                          (laughing and singing in off
                           key chorus)
                      "Give it to me now!"

                                NOAH (O.S.)
                      Will you guys shut up? What do you want?

                                OOMPAH-LOOMPAH 2
                      Casey asked where you were--said to make
                      sure you weren't doing anything he would
                      do.

                                NOAH (O.S.)
                      Well, just... GO AWAY, would you?

                                OOMPAH-LOOMPAH 1
                      C'mon, boys. Let's go round the corner
                      where the fudge is made...

            The Ooompah-Loompahs run away through the park, hooting and
            toilet papering the trees and the fountain.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CASEY'S BEDROOM - LATER

            Casey's room is full of kana charts, tatami mats, shoji
            screens, and a stack of Japanese porn. Above his futon hangs
            a katana blade and a print of "The Great Wave of Kanawaga."

            Peeking in, Noah and Lorelei find Casey lying in his silk
            kimono amid a mass of girls and guys, rounding out the
            evening with some hedonistic activities. Casey sets down the
            mouthpiece of his bedside hookah and eyes them suspiciously.

                                CASEY
                      My Ooompah-Loompahs found you, did they?
                      Just a little midnight walk, hmm?

                                LORELEI
                      Casey, I really fucking hate it when you
                      act all like you're my dad or something.
                      First, you get to Ed, and then--

                                CASEY
                          (sternly, paternally)
                      Lorelei...

            She storms out. Casey puffs on his hookah and raises an
            eyebrow at Noah.

                                NOAH
                          (confused)
                      We'll just... crash in the living room.

            Casey HUMS disapprovingly.

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - SAME

            Noah and Lorelei lay side by side uncomfortably on the couch,
            which is hardly big enough for both of them. Lorelei is still
            visibly angry.

                                LORELEI
                      Would you mind moving onto the floor?

                                NOAH
                      Oh, no. Sure.

                                LORELEI
                      It's just, the couch is kind of narrow
                      and lumpy...

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, well, pretty much half the town has
                      spent a night on it.

            Noah lays in front of the couch, staring up at the ceiling
            and listening to Lorelei's soft breathing.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                          (softly)
                      Goodnight.

            Lorelei doesn't answer.

            INT. NOAH'S BATHROOM - DREAM

            Noah looks at the face he has drawn in the fogged mirror.
            Suddenly alarmed, he looks down at the toilet, which begins
            to overflow. Water spills out, quickly covering the floor. 

            Noah pads barefooted to the door but finds it locked. We
            briefly see the door from the other side, the handle jiggling
            as water seeps out from underneath.

            The bathroom has filled up to Noah's chest. It starts to rise
            over his head. He's as frantic as a drowning rat.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - MORNING

            Noah wakes to Woody Woodpecker's cartoon laugh blaring on the
            TV. Still on the floor, Noah sits up to see who has turned on
            the TV. Ed sits between the two Violets (each of whom is
            wearing one of his oversized T-shirts) on the couch. Lorelei
            is gone. Mystified, Noah shakes his head.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            EXT. BANDSHELL - DAY

            A chilly autumn afternoon. Noah walks with Casey and Ed near
            the park's band shell. Casey is up on tall stilts, and Ed
            rides behind him on a unicycle as they pass juggling clubs.

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      That's great. Just fuckin' great. I've
                      known this girl since forever. She's like
                      a little sister to me. And you! You screw
                      her in the back of your car!

                                NOAH
                      It's my mom's car technically--

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      The unmitigated audacity!

                                ED
                          (in a funny voice)
                      How it was?

                                NOAH
                      It was... It was bizarre.

                                ED
                      Bizarre good or bizarre bad?

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                          (childishly blocking them out)
                      La la la la...

                                NOAH
                      You done?

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      Yeah, yeah. I'm done...

                                NOAH
                      It was just... intense. I don't know what
                      else to say.

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      That's it? That's all you've got?

                                NOAH
                      Oh, so now you wanna know?

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      Well, you could at least make your
                      travesties interesting!

                                NOAH
                      I'm just not used to that, you know? I
                      didn't even try, and then...

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      There you are, doing the humpty-hump in
                      the back of mom's car.

            Casey accompanies his comment with pelvic gyrations, which
            nearly cause him to fall off the stilts.

                                NOAH
                      What the hell was that thing in your
                      room, man?

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                          (ignoring the question)
                      So you're gonna call her and blah blah
                      blah...

                                NOAH
                      That's the thing, right? Last night, we
                      crash in the front room. And this
                      morning, she just takes off.

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      Ah, here we go.

                                NOAH
                      What's that supposed to mean?

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      I don't know what I should and shouldn't
                      say.

                                NOAH
                      Like what?

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      Just... I know you like her. I mean,
                      obviously, look at you. But don't throw
                      yourself into it too much. Take your
                      time.

                                NOAH
                      What? Why?
                          (to Ed)
                      What's he being so cryptic about?

                                ED
                      Lorelei can be a little erratic.

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      I'm just trying to protect both of you.

                                NOAH
                      Well, Jesus! I mean, I just met her. What
                      am I--

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      I know, I know... Don't worry about it. I
                      just thought a heads-up--

                                NOAH
                      Casey, what's Japanese for "Go fuck
                      yourself"?

            Noah begins to stalk off.

                                CASEY
                      C'mon, man! That's not what I... Noah?
                      Noah!

            Casey tries to run after Noah but falls into a nearby bush.

            EXT. BARTLEBY'S - NIGHT

            Noah approaches the front of a small cafe and stops to read
            the sandwich board.

            INSERT - SANDWICH BOARD
                                   OPEN MIC NIGHT
                                       7-11 PM
                             "Bottomless Coffee Special"

            INT. BARTLEBY'S - FOLLOW

            A dozen or so PATRONS sit at several small tables sipping
            coffee. The cafe has the feel of a beatnik poetry venue; it's
            lit only by the small candles on the tables.

            A FOLK SINGER finishes her slightly off-key tune as Noah
            takes a seat at the back of the room. Then an EMCEE, complete
            with goatee and black turtleneck, takes the stage.

                                EMCEE
                      Thank you, Charlotte. Everybody give it
                      up for Charlotte Gale.

            The crowd applauds halfheartedly, and the hum of conversation
            grows louder.

                                EMCEE (CONT'D)
                      Our next performer is gracing the
                      Bartleby stage for the first time
                      tonight. So I want everyone to give a
                      warm welcome to Miss Lorelei Shepard.

            Most of the patrons applaud softly, but three GIRLS sitting
            up front clap loudly, hooting in support.

            Noah's face lights up as Lorelei takes the stage, an acoustic
            guitar slung over her shoulder. She wears a tight white
            tanktop and a pair of hip-hugging jeans, and has her hair
            pulled back in a pair of ponytails.

                                LORELEI
                          (nervously)
                      Thank you...

            A feedback squeal takes Lorelei aback. She clears her throat.
            The hum of conversation grows even louder.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      I thought I'd play an old standard for
                      you guys tonight. Let me just...
                          (tuning the guitar)
                      OK...

            She strums the opening chords of "Happiness Is a Warm Gun"
            and begins to slip into a more confident performance mode.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      "I'm not a girl who misses much. Do do do
                      do do do. Oh, yeah..."

            She sings the song with coy girlish sexiness, her voice soft
            and meek until she reaches the chorus. Then she strums the
            guitar forcibly and flips her ponytails.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      ... "Mother Superior jump the gun! Mother
                      Superior jump the gun!"

            The crowd seems a little shocked. Noah smiles. The girls in
            the front cheer. Lorelei's intensity abates, and she returns
            to a soft sexy tone for several lines. At the end of the
            song, she again kicks it up a notch.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      "When I hold you in my arms, and I feel
                      your finger on my trigger..."

            The girls cheer again. Lorelei finishes her song, and leaves
            the stage to join the girls in front. The crowd gives her
            lukewarm applause as the emcee takes the mic.

                                EMCEE
                      Lorelei Shepard, everybody. Next up, Nick
                      Mullinix is gonna sing us some Simon and
                      Garfunkel.

            As another performer takes to the stage to perform "Kathy's
            Song," Noah approaches Lorelei's table. She leans over to zip
            up the bottom of a soft guitar case. Her friends chatter
            behind her.

                                NOAH
                      That was great!

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, hey.... No. It wasn't.

                                NOAH
                      Really, you sounded fantastic.

            Both seem embarrassed and nervous to see each other again.
            One of the girls at the table whispers something--perhaps
            about Noah--and two of them burst out laughing. Lorelei casts
            them an importunate disapproving glare.

            Lorelei starts to tuck a book into the guitar case. Noah
            crouches and looks closer at the picture on the cover: Venus
            skating to shore on her half-shell.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      What's this?

            Lorelei quickly shoves the book into her case.

                                LORELEI
                      Just my Lyric Book.

            Noah smiles and leans in closer to her.

                                NOAH
                      It's great to see you again... I wasn't
                      sure if I would. I didn't get your
                      number.

                                LORELEI
                      It's not... I just don't give out my
                      number much.

            Noah is thrown off by her behavior. She looks around the room
            nervously and fidgets as they talk, as though she feels
            trapped in the conversation.

                                NOAH
                      But, well, it's good to see you... Maybe
                      sometime we could--maybe we could arrange
                      to, you know, get together some night.

                                LORELEI
                      Yeah. No, that would be... Sure.

                                NOAH
                      Oh, and Charlie--my manager--he says you
                      can come in on Thursday. If you're free.
                      At around noon.

                                LORELEI
                      Charlie? Oh, right. Oh, great, thanks!...
                      Listen, my dad is gonna be here in a few
                      minutes. I just have to say goodbye to
                      some friends and--

                                NOAH
                      No, that's fine. Sure.

                                LORELEI
                      I'm sorry. I'd... Well, it was nice to
                      see you again.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah.

                                LORELEI
                      But I'll see you Thursday, right?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, definitely.

                                LORELEI
                      Cool. Okay.

                                NOAH
                      Great. Um, good night then? Nice to see
                      you.

            Lorelei has already turned to talk to her girlfriends. One of
            them laughs loudly again as Noah slowly walks toward the
            door, visibly confused about what just happened.

            INT. O'MALLEY'S - MORNING

            Noah sits at the bar flicking cocktail straws into a pint
            glass several feet away. CHARLIE, the manager/bartender,
            approaches and looks at his watch.

                                CHARLIE
                      This girl's a friend of yours, huh?

                                NOAH
                      Something probably just came up.

            Charlie winks at him and clacks his tongue.

            EXT. VIDEO STORE - DAY

            Noah parks at a video store. Stepping out of his car with a
            video in hand, he notices Lorelei coming out of the store.

                                NOAH
                          (calling to her)
                      Hey! Lorelei!

            Lorelei squints in his direction and stands still as he jogs
            over to her.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Hey, what's up?

                                LORELEI
                      Hi, Noah.

                                NOAH
                      Where were you the other morning?

                                LORELEI
                      When?

                                NOAH
                      Thursday... To meet Charlie?

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, shit, the restaurant! I'm sorry.
                      Jeez.

                                NOAH
                      Well, I mean...

                                LORELEI
                      No, really. I just... I was up late the
                      night before and I ended up sleeping
                      in... I should have called or something.

                                NOAH
                      No big deal. I mean, whatever. But I
                      don't know about Charlie now... If he'll--

                                LORELEI
                      Actually, I sort of already found
                      something. I think it might work out.

            She opens her coat and points to a nametag with the video
            store logo on her shirt.

                                NOAH
                          (sighing)
                      Are you just... I mean, are you avoiding
                      me or something? Did I--

                                LORELEI
                      No, no.

                                NOAH
                      Have I done something that--

                                LORELEI
                      No, I'm not avoiding you... I'm just. I
                      don't know. I just am sort of stepping
                      back. I'm kind of trying to not go in the
                      wrong direction.

                                NOAH
                      Okay, but... Can we go in a direction? I
                      mean, you know, maybe we could talk now
                      and then? Or hang out?

                                LORELEI
                      Yeah, well...

                                NOAH
                      Listen, I'm not trying to pressure you
                      into anything. I don't have some kind of
                      big expectation that I want you to
                      fulfill or something. And I don't think
                      that... that what we did is like some
                      kind of huge deal that means that you
                      have to do something.
                      Honestly, I thought we had some kind of
                      connection. If I'm coming on too strong--

                                LORELEI
                      You're not coming on too strong. I just,
                      I don't know, this is what I do... But
                      for me, it's complicated and sometimes I
                      wig out a little.

                                NOAH
                      I don't want to weird you out or scare
                      you off, so... But if ever you want to
                      hang out, and--

                                LORELEI
                      How about Friday?

                                NOAH
                          (mildly shocked)
                      Well, yeah. Sure.

                                LORELEI
                      We could maybe get together for a kind of
                      date--but just as friends?

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CHINESE RESTAURANT - NIGHT

            Noah and Lorelei sit across from one another at a Chinese
            restaurant. Between them are various dishes, which they have
            partially finished, and a pot of tea.

                                NOAH
                      I used to do all that stuff... Pot, acid,
                      you know... But then I just stopped. Part
                      of it was that I was interested in the
                      experimentation side. Like I thought I
                      was Aldous Huxley or something, opening
                      my mind to altered consciousness. But
                      then I realized that, basically, I was
                      just getting high a lot, and that it
                      wasn't even something I enjoyed all that
                      much.

                                LORELEI
                      So then you just quit...

                                NOAH
                      Well, yeah. I mean, part of it, too, was
                      that my brother got arrested and had to
                      go through rehab in jail. And he was
                      really a mess, doing much worse stuff
                      than I ever tried.
                      But seeing him get hauled away was a wake
                      up call... And more than that, it was
                      what Aaron's getting arrested did to my
                      mom and dad. It's just like, after that,
                      both of them became totally different. My
                      mom's still balancing between a glass of
                      wine and devoting herself to the church.
                      And my... ...dad is just, I don't know,
                      an emotional parapelegic--like three
                      words at dinner, you know? So I've pretty
                      much made it my mission in life to be
                      nothing like Aaron.

                                LORELEI
                      You used to look up to him, huh?

                                NOAH
                      No. No, he was pretty much always a
                      motherfucker. He used to kick the shit
                      out of me when I was little... Anyway, he
                      got out a year ago, and none of us has
                      seen him since.

                                LORELEI
                      That's awful.

                                NOAH
                      Eh. Actually, it was worse when he was
                      still in jail. Mom knew where he was, and
                      she used to drag us all down to see him
                      at Christmas.

            EXT. JAIL - DAY

            AARON sits before the glass of a visitor's booth at the
            prison (decorated with a cheap silver garland). He looks
            angry and depressed. Bill coolly regards his delinquent son
            as Nancy weeps melodramatically. In the corner sits Maggie,
            playing cat's cradle by herself. Noah paces behind them, not
            looking at his brother. No one speaks.

            RETURN TO CHINESE RESTAURANT

                                NOAH
                      So, it's really all for the best...

                                LORELEI
                      Hmm.

                                NOAH
                      Hmm?

                                LORELEI
                      Nothing.

                                NOAH
                      What?

                                LORELEI
                      What the hell are you even doing here,
                      Noah?

            Noah looks around the room, feigning confusion.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      I mean, in this crappy little town. You
                      could be anywhere. New York, San
                      Francisco... Why aren't you in college?

                                NOAH
                      I don't really want to talk about this...

                                LORELEI
                      Tell me.

                                NOAH
                          (as though bored with hearing
                           himself)
                      I graduated from high school a year early
                      and ended up getting into Johns Hopkins.
                      At first, I was really excited. But then,
                      by spring semester, there was no just
                      wind whatsoever left in my sails. It all
                      seemed completely... meaningless.

                                LORELEI
                      What's that supposed to mean?

                                NOAH
                      It was full of pretentious kids who all
                      thought it was leading them down some
                      golden path. But to me, it didn't seem to
                      be leading anywhere... I mean, I just
                      have this thing. It's difficult to
                      imagine anything to do--to study, to work
                      for--that really means something, that's
                      really worth the effort. So college was
                      just this thing. It was so obviously
                      relative that I couldn't take it
                      seriously.

                                LORELEI
                      What does that have to do with anything?
                      You should totally be in school right
                      now, Noah.

                                NOAH
                      But--

                                LORELEI
                      It's just so stupid of you. And selfish.
                      Somebody like me would never get the
                      chance to go to that school. And you, you
                      just left! For no reason! You talk about
                      how stupid people here are, but here...
                      you are. To me, that's even stupider...
                      What have you been doing here that, even
                      relatively, is more meaningful than
                      stupid college stuff?

                                NOAH
                      Listen, Casey and Ed alone are more
                      interesting, intelligent, and educational
                      than any of the eggheads at Hopkins.

                                LORELEI
                      So, what, you're just gonna hide out here
                      then? Just cool your heels and wait?

                                NOAH
                      No... I'm--

                                LORELEI
                      You're afraid. You're afraid to, like, be
                      out in the world. You should totally just
                      go somewhere, Noah. Do something. Jesus,
                      I mean, live!

                                NOAH
                          (earnestly)
                      You know, that's what I like most about
                      you, Lorelei. You're so alive.

            She shakes her head, smiling sarcastically, and quickly
            traces over the pattern on her place mat several times with
            her index finger. But Noah persists.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      I envy that about you.

            A WAITRESS comes to the table with the check and a fortune
            cookie. Suddenly, Lorelei becomes much more chipper and
            changes the subject. 

                                LORELEI
                      Open your mouth and close your eyes, and
                      you will get a big surprise.

            Noah does as told, and Lorelei shoves half of the fortune
            cookie in his mouth.

                                NOAH
                      You gonna eat the other half?

                                LORELEI
                      Yep.

                                NOAH
                      So what's our fortune?

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. LORELEI'S FRIEND'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

            A small gathering of Lorelei's friends. Four GIRLS and five
            GUYS, all of them 19- and 20-year-olds, drink cheap beer in a
            messy living room. Noah and Lorelei sit on the edge of a
            sofa; Noah seems uncomfortable.

            A MEATHEAD with a crew cut has captivated the attention of
            his similarly stupid-looking friends.

                                MEATHEAD 1
                          (imitating an old Chinese man)
                      Confucius say, "Man who walk middle of
                      road get run over by bus."

            Noah rubs his temples as though suffering from a headache.
            The others laugh. A second MEATHEAD opens a bottle of beer
            with his teeth and hands it to Noah, who smiles weakly as he
            takes it.

                                MEATHEAD 2
                          (to Noah)
                      C'mon, man, you know any good ones?

                                NOAH
                      Ah, no... No. Ethnic humor has never
                      really been my forte... I prefer knock
                      knock jokes.

            Lorelei suppresses a smile.

                                MEATHEAD 3
                      How 'bout this one? What did the fag say
                      to the other fag at the bar?... "Can I
                      push in your stool?"

            As the others laugh, Noah looks to Lorelei and winces to
            signal he's having a bad time. She crinkles her brow in a
            "What's the matter?" kind of way.

                                NOAH
                          (mouthing to Lorelei)
                      Can we...?

            One of the girls notices Noah nodding toward the door.

                                GIRL 1
                      What'sa matter. Don't like a good gay
                      joke?

            Noah rolls his eyes, then notices that everyone is staring at
            him. Fed up, he decides to throw down.

                                NOAH
                      I just don't understand how a group of
                      guys who spent high school snapping
                      towels in the locker room and patting
                      each other's asses can possibly have
                      anything to say against homosexuals.

                                MEATHEAD 2
                          (shocked and stupid)
                      What are you saying?

                                GIRL 2
                      Maybe he's a fag--that's why he's getting
                      all upset.

                                MEATHEAD 3
                      Yeah, where's your gay little butt
                      buddies at, guy?

            Noah confronts them with an intense calmness and a steely
            gaze.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, that's it. I am a faggot. I'm a big
                      queer.

                                GIRL 2
                      What, you like it in the ass?

                                NOAH
                          (now with a weary calmness)
                      That's right. I love it in the ass. I was
                      just imagining getting pounded right now.

                                MEATHEAD 1
                      I'll fuckin' pound you!

            Two of them hold him back as he jumps up. Lorelei grabs their
            coats and pulls Noah toward the door.

            EXT. STREET - MOMENTS LATER

            Lorelei and Noah exit the apartment building. Lorelei is
            laughing and tugging at his arm to pull him out. Noah glares
            over his shoulder, ready to fight.

                                LORELEI
                      You "like it in the ass"?

            Suddenly, Noah's intensity and anger melts away.

                                NOAH
                      I'm sorry... I just... Sometimes I get
                      carried away. I didn't mean to ruin the
                      whole night--

                                LORELEI
                      Bah! Don't worry about it. They're just a
                      bunch of dippy twats I hung out with in
                      high school.

                                NOAH
                      Well, I'm sorry anyway. 

            Lorelei looks into his eyes. 

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                          (innocently)
                      What?

                                LORELEI
                      Nothing. Just... You're sweet.

            She gives him a little kiss on the lips, and they look at
            each other for a moment. They share another, longer kiss--one
            that looks like it might lead to something. Letting the kiss
            drop, Lorelei playfully tugs at Noah's collar.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      C'mon, let's go out. Take me somewhere
                      fun.

            INT. CLUB - NIGHT

            Noah and Lorelei dance together at a club in Baltimore,
            acting playfully sexy and teasing each other.

            Noah sits at a table to sip his drink and watch Lorelei dance
            by herself. Soon she is joined by other GIRLS and a couple
            GUYS. A handsome YOUNG MAN brings her a drink. He is clearly
            trying to get closer to her. As she plays along, she rolls
            her eyes and pulls faces at Noah, making it clear she's more
            interested in free drinks than in the fellow paying for them.

            This is the part where we, the audience, join Noah in eating
            our hearts out with longing for the lovely Lorelei.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            EXT. PARKING LOT - LATER

            They leave the dance club, crossing the parking lot to Noah's
            station wagon. Behind them blinks the nightclub's neon sign,
            and a stream of other patrons pours out the front door.

                                LORELEI
                      Please! Please, please, please, please...

                                NOAH
                          (teasing)
                      I don't know. You had quite a few
                      caffeinated beverages in there...

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, c'mon!

                                NOAH
                      Are you sure that fellow in the leather
                      pants didn't buy you a rum and coke?

                                LORELEI
                      Cross my heart and hope to die.

                                NOAH
                      All right, then, fine.

            INT. STATION WAGON - MOMENTS LATER

            Lorelei sits in the driver's seat of Noah's car with a huge
            grin on her face.

                                LORELEI
                      Woo hoo! Where to next?

                                NOAH
                      Oh my God! Home! Jesus, it's already two
                      thirty... Here, take the next exit onto
                      ninety-five.

            Noah looks longingly at the exit as they pass it.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      The exit?

                                LORELEI
                      What? Oh! That one?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, that one--the one we just passed!

                                LORELEI
                      Sorry...

                                NOAH
                      God, now we have to go around the entire
                      beltway.

                                LORELEI
                      I'm sorry.

                                NOAH
                      No, actually. Wait. We can just take the
                      next one. This one here. This one. This!
                      That was-- Why didn't you...

            Lorelei starts laughing her head off.

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, come on. Like you have anything to do
                      tomorrow.

                                NOAH
                      You're never driving again.

            EXT. COUNTRY ROAD - LATER

            Lorelei continues to drive down a dark, empty country road on
            the outskirts of Frederick.

                                LORELEI
                      That wasn't so bad... Only an hour out of
                      the way.

                                NOAH
                      I'm just exhausted.

                                LORELEI
                      Aww, come on. Wake up!

            She shakes the wheel, swerving across both lanes.

                                NOAH
                      Whoa, whoa! Jesus!

                                LORELEI
                      What? Make ya nervous?

            She swerves again, this time more wildly.

                                NOAH
                      Seriously, stop.

            Lorelei steps on the gas and does another swerve.

                                LORELEI
                      Woooooo! Wake up, wake up, wake up!

            The car swerves a little too far into the other lane, and
            Lorelei overreacts. They begin to fishtail and end up
            skidding off the road into a thin barbed-wire fence.

            EXT. ROADSIDE - SAME

            Noah tries to open his door, but it's too close to a fence
            post.

                                LORELEI
                      Are you okay?

                                NOAH
                          (angrily)
                      Yes. Just get out, okay?

            Lorelei opens the driver's side door and steps out. Noah
            crawls over her seat to exit.

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, God! I'm sorry. Noah, I'm sorry.
                      Really, I was just kidding around!

            Noah circles the car, inspecting for damages, and finds a
            long scratch on the passenger side. On the twisted barbed
            wire fence he sees a sign.

            INSERT - SIGN
                      "NO TRESPASSING - FORT DETRICK
                      PROPERTY OF THE U.S. GOVERNMENT
                      VIOLATORS WILL BE PROSECUTED"

            RETURN TO ROADSIDE

                                NOAH
                      Are you okay?

                                LORELEI
                      Yes. I'm so, so sorry...

                                NOAH
                      Get in. We'd better haul ass before the
                      M.P.s show up or something.

            They get in the car and Noah drives off again.

            INT. STATION WAGON - SAME

            Lorelei looks genuinely upset. Her face is tear-streaked and
            she is breathing heavily.

                                LORELEI
                      God, you must hate me. I'm so stupid. I'm
                      sorry. I'm just stupid.

            Noah looks down to see that she has pulled up her sleeve and
            started scratching her arm. He stops the car abruptly and
            grabs her hand.

                                NOAH
                          (tenderly)
                      Listen. I don't hate you, and you're not
                      stupid. It's no big deal. It's just a
                      scratch.

                                LORELEI
                      But it's your mom's--

                                NOAH
                      I'll just tell her a deer jumped out onto
                      the road... No biggie. Just calm down.

            Lorelei cries even harder. She squeezes Noah's hand and pulls
            him closer to hug him. Noah kisses her teary cheek. Holding
            her close, his face against hers, he seems about to kiss her
            lips. But then he closes his eyes and SIGHS.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            EXT. LORELEI'S HOUSE - NIGHT

            Noah arrives at Lorelei's house, a typical split-level
            suburban home. Walking up the driveway, he notices bars in
            one of the second story windows. He rings the doorbell, and
            Lorelei lets him in.

            INT. LORELEI'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

            Lorelei's bedroom contains the vestiges of her girlhood: a
            single four-poster bed, a miniature girl's vanity, ballet
            slippers on the walls, and memorabilia from Broadway shows,
            etc. Noah looks around the room and notices a small Japanese
            box on the counter. He picks it up.

                                NOAH
                      So your dad's out?

                                LORELEI
                      He should be back tomorrow.

            Lorelei casually takes the box from him and returns it to its
            place on the vanity.

                                NOAH
                      Business trip?

                                LORELEI
                      Yeah, he's away pretty often. It's sad, I
                      know that he hates to be away. Then he
                      can't watch out for me.

                                NOAH
                      Apron strings still a little tight?

                                LORELEI
                      No, he just... He likes to be here for
                      me.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, but come on. You're almost twenty
                      years old. Does he really--

                                LORELEI
                      He likes to...  It's just... I've had a
                      lot of... problems in the past, and he
                      just likes to make sure I'm okay, all
                      right?

                                NOAH
                      Sure. Yeah... What kind of... problems?

                                LORELEI
                          (sighing)
                      I just... I used to be into some bad
                      things. In high school. And after... I've
                      kind of had a habit of... of hurting
                      myself.

                                NOAH
                      Like with...?

                                LORELEI
                      Like with, you know, drugs and stuff...
                      And I've... I don't know, I used to cut
                      myself now and then. You know, like
                      scratch myself, with my nails... Or cut.

                                NOAH
                      Your arms?

                                LORELEI
                      A few years ago they diagnosed me as
                      obsessive/compulsive. You know, so I
                      would get it into my head that if I
                      didn't... Well, I don't want to talk
                      about it.

                                NOAH
                      No. Okay. That's fine...

                                LORELEI
                      I used to get depressed, you know?
                      Especially after my mom died. But even
                      before. And I was anxious all the time.
                      Like crazy in my own skin, you know?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah.

                                LORELEI
                      So it was like... Scratching, or cutting,
                      or somehow feeling the pain on my arms,
                      or sometimes my legs or my... or my
                      face...

            She shows him her arms, which are marred with dozens of small
            scars. Noah touches them, as he had tried to before, and
            Lorelei allows it.

                                NOAH
                      I'm mean... I've noticed. But I didn't
                      want to...

                                LORELEI
                      I know... The pain kind of makes me feel
                      alive, you know? It makes me feel somehow
                      separate from the bad thoughts and
                      feelings...

            One of the marks she shows him looks disturbingly fresh.

                                NOAH
                      But Lorelei... You can't do this. You
                      just--

                                LORELEI
                      I know. I know. Please, really. Don't
                      worry about it. I'm... I'm really a lot
                      better now. My meds have really helped.

            Lorelei subtly looks toward her vanity. As they continue to
            talk, she slowly works her way in front of it, as though
            protecting something.

                                NOAH
                      Meds?

                                LORELEI
                      You know. Like for a while I was on
                      Buspar, then Lithium for a while--but
                      that was too much. So then, Prozac--but
                      eh. Now Xanax, and...

                                NOAH
                      Jesus...

                                LORELEI
                      But... I mean, I love my meds. But I hate
                      them too. When I'm on them, I feel safe.
                      Like I can do anything. But anything I
                      do, I barely feel. And to even feel it, I
                      have to do it ten times bigger... When
                      I'm not on them, the only thing I can do
                      to make me feel real is make a mark... My
                      meds--they're like a big full-body condom
                      or something. And if I want to feel good,
                      I have to do twice as much to make it
                      real. Even though I know I shouldn't,
                      that I can't--I want more of everything.
                      Like when you have a cast on your arm,
                      you know? And you're trying to dig into
                      it with a pencil or a ruler?... It's
                      just, there's no balance, you know? I
                      just wish there could be some place in
                      between.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah.

                                LORELEI
                      I guess that's what Dad tries to do...
                      With the privileges he sets up for me and
                      all that.

                                NOAH
                      Privileges?

                                LORELEI
                      Yeah. I can go out one night if I earn
                      enough points by--

                                NOAH
                      He really does that? He has like a
                      system?

                                LORELEI
                      I know it sounds weird, Noah, but I'm a
                      lot more social now. But a
                      relationship...

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei...

                                LORELEI
                      Noah, I want to talk about it... I mean,
                      do you still think about the party at
                      Casey's, and--

                                NOAH
                      Yeah... Well, yeah. Of course.

                                LORELEI
                      But I hope that... I don't know.

                                NOAH
                      No, don't worry. It's not--

                                LORELEI
                      I just... I don't think I can do anything
                      more than this right now. Maybe one day.
                      But right now, I like you too much, you
                      know? I just... I only need a friend. Not
                      a boyfriend...

                                NOAH
                      I know. And I'm here for you... No
                      pressure.

                                LORELEI
                      I know.

            They hug.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      You wanna watch a movie?

            Noah smiles and squeezes her hand.

            INT. LORELEI'S BASEMENT - LATER

            As Lorelei and Noah doze off on the couch, the blue and white
            flicker of late-night television plays across their faces.

                                LORELEI
                      I'm comfortable.

                                NOAH
                      It is better than Casey's couch.

                                LORELEI
                      No, I mean with you. I feel very
                      comfortable telling you things.

            Noah smiles and lets his hand slide down to rest on her head.
            He plays with her hair absently but affectionately.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      I don't think I've felt so much like
                      myself around anyone since Emma.

                                NOAH
                      Emma?

                                LORELEI
                      Emma was great...

                                NOAH
                      Who is she?

                                LORELEI
                      She's a girl. At camp.

                                NOAH
                      So tell me about her.

            Lorelei closes her eyes and sinks deeper into the couch. She
            narrates her story in a sleepy voice as we slip into a dream
            like flashback.

                                                                FADE TO:

            INT. ROOM AT AN INSTITUTION - NIGHT

            While Lorelei is small and slim, EMMA is taller, more buxom,
            Kate Winslet-ish. They share a tiny single bed at what
            appears to be an institution.

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                      We shared a small room. Just the two of
                      us. And at night sometimes--well, it was
                      cold and we were away from home--so she
                      would let me crawl in bed with her, to
                      keep warm.

            Holding each other, Lorelei and Emma kiss girlishly. Lorelei
            moves to lie on top of Emma, and they look into each other's
            eyes, smiling innocently.

                                LORELEI (V.O.) (CONT'D) 
                      The bed seemed huge, lying there with
                      Emma. I'd imagine we were in this, like,
                      king-size surrounded by drapes...
                      And she had the greatest butt. She wasn't
                      fat or anything, not at all--but she had
                      this great big butt.

            Lorelei lays her head on Emma's pillow-like butt and closes
            her eyes.

                                LORELEI (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                      Like a pillow. I used to love cuddling up
                      to her, having something to hold on to...
                      And we used to play pooh sticks at the
                      park--

                                NOAH (V.O.)
                      Pooh sticks?

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                      Yeah. You see, you stand on a bridge--we
                      used to go to this little creek that had
                      a small wooden bridge over it--and you
                      each drop a stick in the water.

            From above, we see Lorelei and Emma lying in the bed, the
            sheet pulled up to their chins. Both of them seem to be
            suppressing giggles as they stare up at the ceiling. Lorelei
            closes her eyes tight, purses her lips, and shakes her head,
            as though she were in the middle of trying to win a bicycle
            race.

                                LORELEI (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                      Then you run to the other side--and
                      you've already chosen a finish line--and
                      whoever's stick gets there first wins.

            Emma suddenly throws her head back ecstatically and curls
            over sideways into a ball, laughing.

                                LORELEI (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                      Emma always used to win.

                                                                FADE TO:

            EXT. A SMALL BRIDGE - DAY

            A GROUP OF GIRLS, apple-cheeked and blinking in the sunlight
            of an all-too-perfect afternoon, stroll through a lovely
            Eastern Shore town. It's autumn and a bit chilly out, but the
            sky is exceptionally clear and blue.

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                      Oh, and she painted this picture once. In
                      oil, even. Of a river flowing out to sea,
                      with all these little people living on
                      its banks. 

            They begin to cross the bridge in slow motion, Lorelei and
            Emma walking arm in arm, laughing with the other girls. Emma
            is lovely and wears a fetching light blue coat. She kisses
            Lorelei on the cheek, and Lorelei giggles.

                                LORELEI (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                      She was from Rock Hall--we went there
                      once together--and she used to talk all
                      about the fishermen and crabbers on the
                      Eastern Shore with their boats and nets.

            Another GIRL comes up to Lorelei, pulling her arm to get her
            to come to the far side of the bridge. All the girls rush to
            a BALLOON VENDOR. In that instant, the girls fail to notice
            that Emma is no longer with the group.

                                LORELEI (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                      And she was obsessed, really obsessed,
                      with Greek mythology. She was so smart,
                      she knew all the characters and gods and
                      stuff. And she used to tell me about this
                      place, this perfect place, and how people
                      ride dolphins out over the ocean to get
                      there.

            Lorelei, smiling brightly with a balloon in hand, turns
            around to see Emma standing atop the cement guardrail of the
            bridge. She does not scream for the others as Emma turns her
            head, looks directly at her, and smiles--but the balloon
            slips from her hand and flies away.

                                LORELEI (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                      I used to think about that when we laid
                      in bed together, like we were floating
                      out to sea on a king-size mattress-boat
                      with drapes for sails. Just like the
                      painting.

            Suddenly, one of the girls near the far side of the bridge
            screams (silently). The girls look down to see Emma's body
            floating past them, pooh stick-like.

                                NOAH (V.O.)
                      Do you guys still see each other?

                                                                 CUT TO:

            REACTION SHOT - LORELEI

            Lorelei stands before the other girls, who are screaming and
            crying behind her. She faces the opposite direction, looking
            toward the spot from which Emma just jumped.
            We hear Noah's question as we watch her placid expression,
            and she replies to him in the flashback:

                                LORELEI
                          (expressionless)
                      No. She moved to California with her
                      family.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. LORELEI'S BASEMENT - SAME

            Lorelei hears the front door open upstairs, followed by heavy
            footsteps. She jumps up and rouses Noah.

                                LORELEI
                          (whispering frantically)
                      Oh, shit. Noah, you gotta go... You gotta
                      go.

                                NOAH
                      What? Why?

            She points to a window on the far side of the room.

                                LORELEI
                      The window! Just... Just go!

            Noah unlocks the window and starts to crawl out. 

                                FATHER (O.S.)
                          (calling down the stairs)
                      Laur?

            They hear footsteps descending. Though confused and slow to
            react, Noah manages to make it out without being seen.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CASEY'S KITCHEN - NIGHT

            Noah, Casey, Edmouth, the two Violets, and Lorelei sit around
            the kitchen table, cards in hand. Next to Lorelei is JESSE
            SUSKIND, a 19-year-old with interesting facial hair, two
            earrings, and cigarette behind his ear. Everyone is nearly
            naked, except for Jesse, who wears a sweater, a coat, a pimp
            hat, and a feather boa. On the table are more articles of
            clothing, from belts to socks.

            Everyone looks anxiously at Jesse. Their cards are already
            down, and Jesse slowly lowers his to reveal three aces and a
            pair of kings.

                                CASEY
                      DUDE, how the fuck? You're like out of a
                      Kenny Rogers song!

                                JESSE
                      You gotta know when to hold 'em.

                                ED
                      That's my last sock.

                                VIOLET 1
                      Shut up, Ed. At least you have a top on.

                                ED
                      Yeah, but remember where I had that
                      sock...

            Both Violets lean over to glance under the table.

                                JESSE
                      Pay up, everybody. Pay up!

            The group sighs collectively as they cede their losses. Noah
            is down to his boxers; Lorelei is about to give up her bra.
            Then Jesse offers her the boa so she can cover herself.

                                LORELEI
                      Thank you!

                                JESSE
                          (out of the corner of his
                           mouth)
                      We're on the same team, right?

            She giggles and flips her hair. Noah notices Jesse caressing
            Lorelei's knee. Meanwhile, Casey has been shuffling and
            dealing the cards with showman's flair.

                                VIOLET 2
                      Last hand? It's getting cold in here.

                                CASEY
                      I was gonna use that trick I had up my
                      sleeve. Now I don't have any sleeves!
                      Ante up. I bet my... boxers.

                                ED
                      Tee-shirt.

                                VIOLETS 1 & 2
                      Panties.

                                LORELEI
                      Boa.

                                CASEY
                      Bah!

                                JESSE
                          (shifting through his winnings)
                      Hmm. My... coat.

                                NOAH
                          (annoyed)
                      Underpants.

                                ED
                      Who says "underpants"?

            They go around the table, sliding cards across to Casey and
            receiving some back. When Noah gets his two cards, he smiles
            then tries to keep a poker face.

                                CASEY
                      All right. Well?

                                ED
                      This sucks. Fold.

                                VIOLET 1
                      I'll pass.

                                VIOLET 2
                      Hit me.

                                ED
                      How many times do we have to--

                                VIOLET 2
                      Whatever! I'm in.

                                LORELEI
                      Fold.

                                JESSE
                      You smiled, Noah. Wanna make it
                      interesting? Win back your pants?

                                NOAH
                      I'll see your pants and raise you...
                      Well...

            He notices he has nothing left to bet.

                                JESSE
                      How about this? See my pants and raise me
                      that if you lose, you'll put a cigarette
                      between your butt cheeks, waddle to the
                      other room, and drop it into a beer
                      bottle.

            The others laugh. Noah looks at his cards, maintaining a
            confident look.

                                NOAH
                      Call.

            Noah puts down his cards to reveal a flush. Jesse lowers his.
            A royal flush.

                                VIOLET 2
                      That's bad, right?

                                NOAH
                      Shit!

            Jesse laughs loudly, pulls the cigarette from behind his ear,
            and hands it to Noah. Everyone starts to grab their clothes
            from the table.

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - LATER

            Lorelei and Jesse talk secretively while the others hoot and
            holler as Noah completes Jesse's bet. 

                                LORELEI
                      You didn't cheat that last hand, did you?

                                JESSE
                          (chuckling)
                      Would I do such a thing?

            Lorelei shoves him playfully.

                                LORELEI
                      I thought you were the son of a preacher
                      man.

            The group breaks up and Noah hikes up his jeans. On the
            ground behind him is a bottle with a cigarette in it.

                                JESSE
                      You want a beer?

            Lorelei nods and Jesse goes to the kitchen. She walks over to
            Noah.

                                NOAH
                      Who is this guy, anyway?

                                LORELEI
                      Why do you sound so pissed off? It's just
                      a game...

                                NOAH
                      Aside from the fact that he was clearly
                      cheating--

                                LORELEI
                      Oh, come on. That just makes it more fun.

                                NOAH
                      She said, her boa wrapped around her.

                                LORELEI
                      You don't think you're being a little
                      silly?

            Laughter erupts from the kitchen, and they can hear Jesse 
            captivating the others with some kind of story.

                                NOAH
                      But who is he?

                                LORELEI
                      He's just, you know, a guy. He comes to
                      the video store. We were in a class or
                      two in high school... But everyone seems
                      to like him, don't you think?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, yeah. He's a fantastic human being.

                                LORELEI
                      Don't be a sore loser.

            INT. HALLWAY - LATER

            Lorelei walks down the hallway from the bathroom. Jesse
            stands at the living room end.

                                LORELEI
                      I should really get going.

                                JESSE
                      I can give you a lift.

                                LORELEI
                      Really? Are you sure?

                                JESSE
                      Yeah, no prob.

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

            Lorelei and Jesse put on their coats to leave.

                                LORELEI
                      See you later, Casey. Ed.
                          (to the Violets)
                      Nice to meet you guys...

                                JESSE
                      Thanks, guys! Nice to meet all of you.

                                LORELEI
                      Bye, Noah.

            Noah waves nonchalantly. The others ad lib various farewells.
            Lorelei and Jesse go out the door.

            Noah stands up abruptly and starts toward the kitchen. Ed and
            the girls begin to pack a bowl.

                                NOAH
                      God, I can't stand that guy.

                                CASEY
                      Eh, he's not so bad.

            The others mumble their assent.

                                ED
                      And he dealt us some good shit!

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. SUPERMARKET - DAY

            Noah walks down the sterile, fluorescent-lit aisle of a
            supermarket, browsing the cereal selection. Through a gap in
            the boxes, he sees Lorelei in the next aisle.

            Lorelei reads the labels of various medicines. She comes to
            the cough syrup section, looks toward the checkout lane, then
            slides two bottles into her coat.

                                NOAH
                          (tapping her shoulder)
                      So am I missing National Jesse Suskind
                      month or something?

                                LORELEI
                          (mildly startled)
                      What are you talking about?

                                NOAH
                      The fact I haven't seen you in almost two
                      weeks.

                                LORELEI
                      I've been busy.

                                NOAH
                      I can imagine. Video store overrun with
                      anxious renters?

                                LORELEI
                      Jeez, you're a bitter pill today.

            She starts to walk slowly down the aisle, away from the cough
            medicines.

                                NOAH
                      Seriously, what's the deal? Where have
                      you been?

                                LORELEI
                      I don't know. Just work. Hanging out with
                      Jesse here and there.

            He doesn't reply immediately, but looks her over.

                                NOAH
                      You look exhausted.

                                LORELEI
                      Yeah, well, I'm a little tired... Last
                      night we went to a concert. I think maybe
                      I smoked a bit too much.

                                NOAH
                      Christ, Lorelei. Is that all he likes to
                      do? This guy... This Jesse is--

                                LORELEI
                      I don't want to hear this, Noah. Don't be
                      like Casey. Look, I'm just having fun.
                      Jesse's actually fun to hang out with.

                                NOAH
                      Oh, I see. I see... Well, he's got weed,
                      right? So how's it work? He gives you a
                      little, you give him a little?

                                LORELEI
                      Jesus! You're being such a dick!

                                NOAH
                      I just. God... I thought we had something
                      special going on.

                                LORELEI
                      We do. But we talked about that...

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, but then you immediately turned
                      around and starting dating Jesse!

                                LORELEI
                      It's just, like, a thing!

                                NOAH
                      And I guess I'm just a convenience.

                                LORELEI
                      Why are you doing this!

            Noah pulls her close and squeezes her coat to tell her he
            knows she just stole two bottles of cough syrup.

                                NOAH
                          (in a hoarse whisper)
                      Why are you doing this?

            They notice a BAGBOY at one of the checkouts looking at them.
            Lorelei pulls away from Noah brusquely and walks angrily down
            the aisle.

            EXT. PARKING LOT - MOMENTS LATER

            Noah catches up to Lorelei in front of a row of carts.

                                NOAH
                      Just stop, would you?

            She whips around to face him.

                                LORELEI
                      You're just full of shit, Noah. If you
                      really cared how happy I was, you
                      wouldn't be so selfish.

                                NOAH
                      I'm just trying to stop you from--

                                LORELEI
                      Just get over it. Okay? Just wake up and
                      see it's not gonna happen.

            Noah stares at her with a mixture of anger and sadness
            playing across his face. Then he storms off to his car and
            drives away in anger. Lorelei looks after him, seemingly
            regretful for what she's said.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            EXT. ALLEY - NIGHT

            Cigarettes dangling from the corners of their mouths, Casey
            and Noah haul trash out to the alley behind O'Malley's. Noah
            angrily chucks a bag into a dumpster.

                                NOAH
                      But the way she hangs on him. And he's
                      such a fucking tool... She's totally just
                      using him to--

                                CASEY
                      Noah. Noah... At some point you're gonna
                      have to stop this.

                                NOAH
                      Stop what? I'm just concerned about--

                                CASEY
                      Don't be. It doesn't matter. Just let it
                      go.

                                NOAH
                      It matters to me. I'm sorry, but to me it
                      fucking matters.

                                CASEY
                      Listen, man. Maybe you haven't noticed,
                      she's not exactly stable. I don't think
                      it would even be a good thing if you did
                      get with her. There are a lot of things--

                                NOAH
                      I know, already. Christ, get off my back.

            Noah flicks his cigarette angrily down the alley. Casey takes
            a long drag, then calmly drops it and puts it out with his
            foot.

                                CASEY
                      Come over and crash tonight. We'll chill
                      out, watch a movie.

                                NOAH
                      I don't know...

                                CASEY
                      Come on, man. You haven't hung out for
                      weeks. We'll plan the roadtrip.

                                NOAH
                          (softening with a chuckle)
                      You and your roadtrip.

            Casey tosses his arm around Noah's shoulder and guides him
            back inside.

                                CASEY
                      Speaking of trips...

            Casey begins to whistle "I've Got a Golden Ticket."

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CASEY'S KITCHEN - NIGHT

            Casey and Noah sit staring at each other intensely across the
            kitchen table, on which three tabs of LSD are laid out.
            Between them, in the background, Ed balances on a rola bola
            while juggling three eggs.

                                NOAH
                      Come on. You know this is stupid.

                                CASEY
                      How long's it been?

                                NOAH
                      No.

                                CASEY
                      Come on. Who's it hurt?

                                NOAH
                      What is this, an ABC After School
                      Special?

                                ED
                          (in a silly voice)
                      Everybody's doin' it!

                                NOAH
                      I don't want to do acid with you guys.

                                CASEY
                      This is, seriously, the last acid we're
                      gonna see for a long time--nobody's got
                      any.

                                NOAH
                      So?

                                CASEY
                      I saved one for you, buddy! Come on, a
                      reunion of the brotherhood!... Look, it's
                      medicinal. It'll help unlodge that bug
                      from your ass.

            Ed nods knowingly. Noah presses on one of the tabs and lifts
            it up on his middle finger.

                                CASEY (CONT'D)
                          (pleading)
                      It'll be fun...

            Noah looks in Casey's eyes and without blinking puts the tab
            in his mouth. He leaves his middle finger up for Casey and
            sticks out his tongue to show the tab sitting on it. Casey
            cheers. Ed starts to cheer, but falls off the rola bola.

            SERIES OF SHOTS - STARTING TO TRIP

            Noah, Casey, and Ed waste time as they wait for the LSD to
            take effect. They play Nintendo in the living room. Casey,
            wearing his Wonka hat, practices cigar box tricks. Noah
            passes a cigarette back and forth before his eyes, looking
            for trails. Ed fills a fold of his jeans with lighter fumes
            and lights it. All three do jumping jacks in the kitchen.
            Casey stands on his head in the hallway.

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - SAME

            They watch a landscape shot from "Karate Kid, Part II," and
            Casey moves closer to the TV screen. Ed applies greasepaint
            to his face.

                                ED
                      Dude, move your head.

                                CASEY
                      Fuck off, it's my homeland!

                                NOAH
                      It's Hawaii, man.

                                ED
                      That's true. I think they shot that in
                      Hawaii.

                                NOAH
                      Okinawa's like a parking lot for the
                      American military now...

                                CASEY
                      It's Okinawa!

                                ED & NOAH
                      Hawaii.

                                CASEY
                          (screaming)
                      Bonzai!

            Casey jumps them on the couch and they wrestle.

            INT. CASEY'S KITCHEN - LATER

            Noah sits on the counter, Casey at the table, and Ed (now in
            full clown-face) stands near the sink flipping a spoon. Casey
            clacks his tongue. Ed replies by humming. Noah makes a YIP
            noise. Soon, all three are making weird noises while tapping
            the counter, the table, the sink. This turns into a song
            about they are all beginning to feel the acid hit.

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - LATER

            They watch more of "Karate Kid, Part II." As Mr. Miagi places
            a floating lantern on the river for his dead father, all
            three watch with rapt attention. A tear trickles down Casey's
            cheek. Ed notices and makes a "sad clown" face.

            INT. ED'S BEDROOM - SAME

            Casey and Ed play Connect Four in their underwear on the
            floor in Ed's room, which is mostly covered with balloons.
            Noah watches from the bed, where he lays on his back with his
            feet in the air. Each time a piece falls, they sigh in
            amazement. Noah watches a cartoon bird fly about the room.

            Next Noah gets up and walks out of the room. Casey and Ed
            sigh in amazement.

            INT. CASEY'S BATHROOM - FOLLOW

            Noah walks into the bathroom and unzips his fly. His
            reflection, though, distracts him. He turns to look at
            himself and begins making faces.

            The doorbell RINGS. Noah looks around as though he has no
            idea what the sound could be. It RINGS again.

            REACTION SHOT - CASEY AND ED

            Casey and Ed look around the room trying to make sense of the
            sound. It RINGS a third time.

                                ED
                      PIZZA!

                                CASEY
                      We ordered pizza?

            RETURN TO BATHROOM

                                NOAH
                      I got it...

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                      I'll get the equipment!

            INT. HALLWAY/DOOR - FOLLOW

            Noah walks down the hall and buzzes the front door. Expecting
            pizza, he opens the door to find Lorelei. She appears to have
            been crying; her face is an expressionistic portrait of
            depression.

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei? What--

                                LORELEI
                      Is Casey here? Where is he?

            She pushes past Noah into the apartment.

                                NOAH
                      What's wrong? What's up?

                                LORELEI
                      I just wanna talk to Casey...

            Casey comes down the hall wearing a scuba mask and pretending
            his hands are suction cups.

                                CASEY
                          (croaking)
                      Who goes there?

            He looks at Lorelei's face and drops the act at once.

                                CASEY (CONT'D)
                      Jeez, you okay?

                                LORELEI
                      No... Can we go in here?

            She pointedly avoids looking at Noah and goes into Casey's
            room.

                                CASEY
                      Hold on a sec...

            Casey runs down the hall to Ed's room to grab his robe. Noah
            follows him.

                                NOAH
                      What the hell was that?

                                CASEY
                      Don't get bent out of shape. She's
                      obviously upset.

                                NOAH
                      And of course she couldn't possibly talk
                      to me!

            They make their way back to Casey's door, which Lorelei has
            closed. They hear her weeping inside. Casey puts his hand on
            the doorknob.

                                CASEY
                      How can she talk to you? All you've done
                      for weeks is complain about her
                      boyfriend. And considering her feelings
                      for you--

                                NOAH
                          (sharply)
                      What feelings?

            Casey shakes his head and enters his room. After he closes
            the door, Noah waits outside the door a moment.

                                LORELEI (O.S.)
                          (muffled)
                      Jesse and I... We broke up... All
                      because... Oh, God...

                                CASEY (O.S.)
                          (muffled)
                      OK, slow down... Stop that. Lor, stop...

            Noah grabs his coat and leaves the apartment.

                                ED (O.S.)
                          (shouting from his room)
                      Where's the pizza at?

            EXT. STREET - NIGHT - ROTOSCOPE/ANIMATION

            Too intoxicated to drive, Noah walks home. The streets of
            downtown bend and twist about him surrealistically as he
            proceeds, objects in his path seem to flow through space.
            Hallucinations swarm about him: animated images of Wonka
            characters, a shower of pills, an acid-tab design, bluish
            smoke, Catholic symbols, etc.

            The black man Noah passed in his car weeks ago stumbles past
            on the street. His face is a shifting mass, his limbs jangle
            noisily.

                                BLACK MAN
                      Tell me what time it is? I'll tell you
                      what time it is... Chinese didn't invent
                      gunpowder...

            He glares at Noah and continues on.

            INT. NOAH'S LIVING ROOM - FOLLOW

            Noah enters to find his family in front of the TV. On the
            screen flash images of the fall of the Berlin Wall. At first
            Noah hears a normal orchestral arrangement of Beethoven's
            Ninth Symphony, but this is soon overtaken by the futuristic
            electronic version from "A Clockwork Orange."

                                NOAH
                          (absently)
                      What are you... What are you still doing
                      up?

            He is briefly fascinated by images of people smashing the
            wall and David Hasselhoff gyrating atop it.

                                NANCY
                      Can you believe it, Noah? The wall is
                      coming down!

            INT. NOAH'S ROOM - FOLLOW

            Noah stumbles upstairs to trip himself to sleep.

            EXT. ROWBOAT - DAY - DREAM

            In his hands Noah holds an oyster shell. He opens it to find
            a tongue-like oyster inside, beneath which is a small pearl.

            Looking up, he finds he's in a small rowboat. Lorelei and
            Emma sit at the bow and he at the stern. The sky is bright
            and blue, and behind the girls the Bay Bridge glimmers in the
            sunlight. Both Lorelei and Emma are smiling; they are arm in
            arm and their cheeks are exaggeratedly rosy.

            As Noah rows toward the bridge, Emma leans over and whispers
            in Lorelei's ear. Lorelei giggles and covers her mouth,
            giving Emma a "shame on you" look. As the girls move toward
            the stern of the boat, Noah lets go of the oars, which float
            away. They come up on either side of him, and he puts his
            arms around them both. Now Lorelei whispers in his ear.

            INT. NOAH'S BEDROOM - MORNING

            As though from a nightmare, Noah awakes in a sweat. Looking
            under the covers, he finds he's had a nocturnal emission.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. NOAH'S KITCHEN - DAY

            Wearing a bathrobe, Noah stands at the window looking out at
            the bare branches of the trees in his backyard. The phone
            RINGS, and Noah answers it.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah.

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                          (on the phone)
                      Noah?... Can we talk?

                                NOAH
                      About what?

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                      I wanna talk about Jesse. And about you
                      and me.

                                NOAH
                      Well, I don't.

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                      Noah, just listen--

                                NOAH
                      What's to listen to?... I just... I don't
                      understand why you prefer to be with
                      someone you don't care about at all
                      instead of someone who really cares about
                      you...

            He hears Lorelei sigh.

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                      When I said--

                                NOAH
                      Listen, I gotta go.

                                LORELEI (V.O.)
                      Noah!

            Noah hangs up the phone then stops for a moment and looks at
            it. He picks it up again, then resignedly hangs up without
            dialling. 

            INT. HALLWAY - FOLLOW

            Noah walks toward the living room, running his hands against
            the walls on either side.

            INT. LIVING ROOM - FOLLOW

            Bill sits in a La-Z-Boy, smoking a cigarette and reading a
            magazine.

                                BILL
                          (still reading)
                      Noah, I asked you last week to clean out
                      that garage, and get all your--
                          (looking up)
                      Jesus, Noah. Are you planning to get
                      dressed sometime today?

                                NOAH
                      I'll do it tomorrow.

                                BILL
                      Why don't you do it right now? Hell, you
                      got nothing better to--

                                NOAH
                      I said I'll do it tomorrow.

                                BILL
                      Hey, and I can count on that... Said
                      you'd finish college too, didn't you?

            Noah shakes his head and goes upstairs.

            INT. NOAH'S ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

            Noah retreats to his room and lies down on his bed. He curls
            into the fetal position and closes his eyes.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. NOAH'S DINING ROOM - NIGHT

            Thanksgiving at the Beckett household: Noah sits at the table
            with his mom, dad, and sister. Across the table from him sits
            FATHER CONLON, an attractive young priest. Despite Noah's
            sulking, it's warm holiday scene. 

                                NANCY
                      Father Conlon, would you like to carve
                      the turkey?

            Nancy sips the last of her wine and refills her glass. The
            good father rises to slice up the bird.

                                NOAH
                      You know, I've always thought the
                      cannibalistic element of Christianity was
                      a little disturbing.

                                NANCY
                      Noah! What are you talking about?

                                NOAH
                      Well, you know, the whole eating-the-body
                      of-Christ thing. It's a bit weird, don't
                      you think?

            He casts a glance at Father Conlon, who has his knife
            imbedded in the turkey's juicy breast.

                                FATHER CONLON
                          (shaking the carving knife in
                           Noah's direction)
                      The miracle of transubstantiation is not
                      to be taken lightly, Noah. There's a
                      reason we call it "Communion" and not
                      "consumption." For the Host, the Body of
                      Christ, cannot be consumed by--

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, but that's what I mean though.
                      That's the part I could never swallow. So
                      to speak... So then why do we need to eat
                      God, Father? Especially when we have such
                      a nice pile of food right here?

            Nancy smacks Noah's knuckles with her butter knife and glares
            at him witheringly.

                                NANCY
                      That's enough, Noah.

            There is a long awkward pause.

                                NOAH
                      I bet the Indians thought the Pilgrims
                      were strange for eating their God. Not to
                      mention for killing their hosts a few
                      months after Thanksgiving.

                                BILL
                      Noah!

                                NOAH
                      Well, it's genocide, isn't it? And
                      everyone talks about how the Pilgrims
                      were persecuted... The English were smart
                      to push them out, all said and done.

                                BILL
                      Noah, you can either pipe down and eat
                      your meal, or you can march upstairs and
                      continue spouting this bullshit--sorry
                      Father--in your room.

            Another awkward silence. Father Conlon carves the turkey and
            distributes the slices. Noah's mother drinks the remainder of
            her second glass of wine and pours another. As Maggie takes
            her piece, she looks at Father Conlon.

                                MAGGIE
                      He's kind of right, isn't he?

                                NOAH
                          (patting Maggie's head)
                      I raised you well.

            Bill motions angrily for Noah to leave the table; he is happy
            to comply.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Pardon me.

            Father Conlon rises and follows after Noah.

            INT. NOAH'S FOYER - FOLLOW

            Father Conlon catches up to Noah as he is on his way out the
            door.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Noah, may I have a word with you?

            Noah sighs but stops a moment while putting on his coat. 

                                FATHER CONLON (CONT'D)
                      Listen, I know what you're up to here. We
                      all went to college and read a few books.
                      Sure, we gloss over the past, and we all
                      pretend we're less hypocritical than we
                      are. But that's no reason to be nasty to
                      your mother on Thanksgiving.

            Noah nods sarcastically at first but then feels the weight of
            Father Conlon's disapproving gaze. Then he lowers his head
            and nods more sincerely before leaving.

            INT. LORELEI'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

            Lorelei sits alone in her room on her bed, her Lyric Book
            open on her lap. She leans over it scribbling. There is a
            soft knock at the door, and she closes the book. 

                                LORELEI
                      Yes?

            MR. SHEPARD comes in, limping slightly and carrying a
            prescription bottle. We do not see his face--only his waist
            and shoulders and the bottle in his hand. 

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      Daddy, please! It's like having cotton
                      between my ears...

                                MR. SHEPARD
                      We're not having this conversation again.
                      Now take it.

            Lorelei takes the pill and swallows it without water. Mr.
            Shepard strokes her head.

                                MR. SHEPARD (CONT'D)
                          (whispering)
                      Goodnight, sweetheart.

            He turns and limps out, closing the door behind him.

            Once the door is closed, Lorelei walks to the miniature
            vanity set and hocks up the pill with a throaty cough. Wiping
            it off with an antique embroidered handkerchief lying on the
            table, she looks at the pill almost lovingly. Then she sits
            in the miniature chair and reaches for a small Japanese box
            engraved with an oyster-shell design.

            Opening the box, she removes a velvety liner under which
            she's hidden several dozen pills, some white and round,
            others skin-toned and oblong, others tic-tac-like. Next she
            carefully lays the pills out in rows, constructing a pattern
            with them as though making a picture.

            MONTAGE - CHRISTMAS TIME

            Nancy and Maggie shop at the mall. These images cross-fade
            with others of Noah sulking and Lorelei writing in her Lyric
            Book. 

            Nancy and Maggie trim a Christmas tree in the living room.
            Nancy seems a bit tipsy from the wine she's drinking. Bill
            sits in a nearby La-Z-Boy with a glass of bourbon, reading a
            fishing magazine and smoking a cigarette. A glass dolphin
            ornament slips from Nancy's fingers, and shatters on the
            glass coffee table.

                                NANCY
                      Damn it!

            INT. NOAH'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT

            Noah hasn't shaved in over a week. He lies on the couch in
            his living room, eating handfuls of green and red Christmas
            M&M's from a crystal bowl on the coffee table and watching
            the opening credits of M*A*S*H. The room is lit only by the
            TV and the colored lights of the Christmas tree.

            There's a knock on the door. Noah looks at the clock to see
            that it's just past midnight then runs to get the door.

            INT. DOORWAY - FOLLOW

            Lorelei stands outside shivering in the cold.

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei? What are you doing here? What's
                      up?

                                LORELEI
                      Nothing... I just... I thought I would
                      stop by...

                                NOAH
                      What are you talking about? It's past
                      midnight! How did you even get here?

                                LORELEI
                      I just... I needed to get out...

            Lorelei is obviously high on something, and she stumbles a
            bit as she pushes past him and walks into the living room.

                                NOAH
                      What's wrong with you?

                                LORELEI
                      What? No. Nothing. I'm fine...

                                NOAH
                      What, are you on something?

                                LORELEI
                      No, no. I'm just--

                                NOAH
                      Are you stoned?

                                LORELEI
                      Jesus, no. All right... I just... I took
                      some, you know, some Dramamine...

                                NOAH
                      Why the fuck-- Dramamine?

                                LORELEI
                          (becoming upset)
                      The thing is... I just, you know, I had
                      to go out. I had to get out... I mean,
                      he's practically, I mean he does, he's
                      got me locked up...

                                NOAH
                      Your dad?

                                LORELEI
                      He was on the phone, and he left the door
                      open... He's always on a long time for
                      business. And I just needed to feel good.

                                NOAH
                      So you just ran out?... Where'd you get
                      the Dramamine?

                                LORELEI
                          (sobbing)
                      He's taking all my privileges, and I'm
                      not allowed to even go to--

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei, just tell me where you got it...

            Lorelei starts to fade a bit, laying her head back on the
            pillow and closing her eyes.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      No, no, no... Don't fall asleep. Lor...
                      Lor... Stand up. Stand up with me,
                      Lorelei. Stand up with me and walk...
                      ...around a little... We have to keep you
                      awake, okay?

                                LORELEI
                          (mumbling)
                      No privileges. No one in, no one out, he
                      says. So I, you know... They were all I
                      could get a hold of... Needed to feel
                      better...

                                NOAH
                      Listen... You need some water. I'm gonna
                      get you some water.

                                LORELEI
                      And I came here, cause you're the only
                      one. Noah, you're the only--

                                NOAH
                      I'm gonna go get you some water, okay?

            Noah sets her gently onto the couch and feels her forehead.
            Lorelei's eyes are closed, and she continues to rant.

                                LORELEI
                      The only one who cares... Only...

            INT. KITCHEN - FOLLOW

            Leaving her in the living room, Noah goes to the kitchen,
            consults a magnet on the refrigerator, and dials a telephone
            number. As he waits, he fills a glass full of water.

                                TELEPHONE VOICE (V.O.)
                      Poison Control Center. Is this an
                      emergency?

                                NOAH
                      I'm not sure... A friend of mine took an
                      overdose of Dramamine, and I need to know
                      if I should take her to the hosp--

            Noah hears a loud CRASH from the other room.

            FOLLOW BACK TO LIVING ROOM

            Noah drops the phone and runs to find that Lorelei has fallen
            through the glass coffee table. He rushes over to help her.

                                NOAH
                      Jesus Christ! Are you all right?

            Lorelei's arms and forehead are bleeding.

                                LORELEI
                      I'm sorry... I didn't mean... I'm really,
                      really... I don't know...

                                NOAH
                      Just calm down. We have to get you out of
                      here.

            Noah's parents come downstairs in their house robes.

                                NANCY
                      Oh my God! My table!

                                NOAH
                      She's gonna be all right.

                                NANCY
                      What did she do to my table?

            Lorelei grabs pieces of the table (amid the broken bits of
            glass are dozens of pill-like, green and red Christmas M&M's)
            and arranges them as though putting them back together.

                                LORELEI
                          (absently)
                      I'm sorry. Please, it'll be all right.
                      Just let me... It's gonna be all right...
                      Forgive me. Here, I almost--

                                BILL
                      What the hell is going on, Noah? Is she
                      drunk?

                                LORELEI
                      Please, don't tell my dad.

                                NOAH
                      No, Dad! Look, I gotta take her--

                                NANCY
                      Not until I hear an explanation--

                                NOAH
                      Just shut the fuck up and go back to
                      bed...

            Noah scoops Lorelei up and pushes past his shocked parents.
            Bill starts to follow them out.

                                BILL
                      Noah, if you think you can talk to us
                      that way and push outta here, you better
                      start thinking about where you're gonna
                      live!

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. HOSPITAL HALLWAY - LATER

            Noah paces in a hallway of the hospital. He looks tired and
            frazzled. A doctor comes out with a clipboard to meet him.

                                DOCTOR
                      Are you a relative of Lauren's?

                                NOAH
                      I'm her boyfriend.

                                DOCTOR
                      Your name?

                                NOAH
                          (hestitantly)
                      Jesse... Jesse Suskind.

                                DOCTOR
                      Okay, Jesse. Now Lauren is gonna be okay,
                      all right? Her cuts are minor, and she
                      just needs to rest and come down from the
                      Dramamine. She may have to stay the
                      night, though. I'm scheduling a morning
                      session for her with Dr. Milde, but it's
                      really up to her father--

                                NOAH
                      God, I should let her dad know that--

                                DOCTOR
                      That's okay. We pulled her card and
                      contacted Mr. Shepard already... But,
                      Jesse, I'd just like to ask you a few
                      questions, okay?

                                NOAH
                          (getting nervous)
                      Okay... All right.

            She guides him to a nurses' station and motions for him to
            take a seat. Setting her clipboard down, she takes a seat
            herself and moves closer to him.

                                DOCTOR
                      Has Lauren mentioned anything to you
                      about the medication she's supposed to be
                      taking?

                                NOAH
                      She's mentioned it, yes...

                                DOCTOR
                      Do you know how long she hasn't been
                      taking it?

            Noah looks confused and shakes his head.

                                DOCTOR (CONT'D)
                      So she's never said anything about hiding
                      pills or avoiding taking them?

                                NOAH
                      No. I thought... No.

                                DOCTOR
                      All right... Now, I'm wondering if you
                      know about the effects that drug abuse-
                      drinking, Dramamine, other substances
                      that she or you might be using--what
                      effects these might have on an unborn
                      child. 

                                NOAH
                      I don't--

                                DOCTOR
                      Jesse, the fetus is very sensitive to all
                      of these things, and a lot can go wrong
                      when a mother disregards her own health
                      and wellbeing... Now I'm just telling you
                      that this is a time when both of you need
                      to start thinking as adults... And I'm
                      hoping that you might be a good influence
                      here, helping Lauren take care of herself
                      by taking the medicine she's supposed to
                      be on and avoiding--absolutely--anything
                      that might harm your baby.

                                NOAH
                          (stunned)
                      Yes... Ah, yeah, I understand. And
                      this... It's really just an accident. She
                      was upset, and I don't know what--

                                DOCTOR
                      What I'm asking here is for you to help
                      her. Now I can tell that you're a mature
                      young man, and that you'll think more
                      soundly about your baby's health. Can you
                      do that for me? Help her out...

                                NOAH
                          (tears in his eyes)
                      Yeah... Definitely, yeah.

                                DOCTOR
                      Now why don't you go back and see Lauren?
                      I'm sure she'd like to see you...

            Noah numbly walks to the back of the ER.

            INT. HOSPITAL ROOM - FOLLOW

            Lorelei looks like death in her hospital bed, and her baggy
            blue gown makes her seem small, pathetic, and vulnerable. The
            back of her bed is propped up, and she lies back with her
            eyes closed. Noah approaches cautiously.

                                NOAH
                          (softly)
                      Hey...

            Lorelei opens her eyes, and looks at him angrily.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      How are you feeling?

                                LORELEI
                      How do you think I'm feeling? Being
                      dragged in here... This is so stupid,
                      it's--

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei, come on... What else could I
                      have--

                                LORELEI
                          (starting to cry)
                      Why did you bring me here?

                                NOAH
                      There was nothing else I...

            Noah trails off and looks down at the floor. Lorelei opens
            her eyes again and looks at him. Suddenly her anger melts,
            and she grabs hold of his arm, comforting him weakly.

                                LORELEI
                      I know... I'm sorry, Noah. I know you did
                      the right thing. I just... God, I'm so...

                                NOAH
                      No, I know, it's--

                                LORELEI
                      God, I really, really messed up... I'm
                      sorry--

                                NOAH
                      Lor, really...

                                LORELEI
                      I messed everything up... Your mom's
                      table...

                                NOAH
                      Don't worry about that.

                                LORELEI
                      No, but I did. I totally ruined your
                      house... God, your mom must be so
                      pissed... Her table and...

                                NOAH
                      Listen, stop... You know what? She was
                      ridiculous about that. Worried about a
                      fucking table. Don't worry about it-
                      she'll get another one... I just want to
                      be sure that you're okay...

                                LORELEI
                      I ruined everything tonight...
                      Everything...

            Lorelei continues sobbing as she turns away from Noah. Noah
            sits on the edge of the bed, looking at her and rubbing her
            arm with his hand. Slowly, she turns back to him and looks
            into his eyes. They remain still for a long moment, then Noah
            closes his eyes and sighs as though about to jump into a pool
            of ice cold water.

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei, why didn't you tell me you're
                      pregnant?

            For an instant, Lorelei seems terrified. Then she lowers her
            head, crying mutely, and her shoulders begin to shake with
            silent sobs.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      I think your father's gonna be here soon,
                      and--

                                LORELEI
                          (building to screams)
                      Oh God, no... No, no...

            Her sobbing becomes hysterical, and she starts scratching her
            wrists maniacally. Noah frantically tries to get her to stop.

                                NOAH
                      No, Lorelei. Stop... Listen to me. Stop!
                      The nurse will come back and... Please!

            Grabbing her wrists, Noah restrains her from harming herself.
            She begins to calm down slightly.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      It's okay... It's okay... We'll just get
                      you out of here... You're okay, so maybe
                      we can get you out of here before he
                      comes... All right?

                                LORELEI
                      You just don't understand... When he gets
                      here...

                                NOAH
                      Shhh. It's fine, it's fine...

            A male NURSE comes back to see what the noise is about. He
            seems mildly surprised to find them quietly conversing again.

                                NURSE
                      Everything all right back here?

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, yeah--fine... We were just... Is it
                      possible that she can... I mean, is she
                      allowed to leave?

                                NURSE
                      She probably needs a parent or guardian
                      to sign for her... How old is she?

            Lorelei frantically removes an IV from her arm and jumps out
            of bed to make a run for it.

            The nurse and Noah both grab onto her and start to push her
            back toward the bed. The nurse reaches down to press a call
            button. Then Lorelei gives up, curling into a ball and
            convulsing with sobs.

                                NOAH
                          (caressing her hair)
                      We'll figure something out... I'll see
                      what I can--

            Lorelei lets out an ear piercing shriek, and begins to claw
            her face and wrists with her fingernails.

                                LORELEI
                          (wailing)
                      No more doctors!

            Noah steps back in shock and fright at her sudden change.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      I can't believe you brought me here! You
                      turned me in. Fuckers! You fucking
                      assholes!

            As she rants a stream of spit and snot runs down her reddened
            face. She continues screaming hoarsely but incomprehensibly. 

            Another nurse rushes over to help sedate Lorelei. A third
            comes and pushes Noah out of the room.

            INT. HOSPITAL HALLWAY - FOLLOW

            As he's being pushed into the hall, Noah looks over and sees
            a middle-aged man with a military haircut and a worry-worn
            face lumbering down the hall toward him. 

            Mr. Shepard glares at Noah, seemingly uncertain who Noah is
            or what he's doing there. Noah stops struggling with the
            nurse and walks quickly toward a door with an exit sign.

                                FATHER
                          (shouting after Noah)
                      Hey! Hey, you!

            Mr. Shepard seems indecisive about what he should do--follow
            Noah or check on his daughter. After a moment's hesitation,
            he hurries into Lorelei's room.

            EXT. STREET - LATER

            Noah parks in front of Casey and Ed's apartment building. He
            turns off his car and sits for a moment staring out the
            window. Breaking down, he leans over the steering wheel and
            bursts into tears.

            Noah gets out of the car and approaches the building. He
            presses the buzzer to Casey's apartment and waits. When no
            one answers, he starts sobbing again and presses the buzzer
            several more times in quick succession.

                                ED (ON INTERCOM)
                          (groaning)
                      Uhhh, come on, man! Who is it?

                                NOAH
                          (trying to collect himself)
                      It's me. Is Casey there?

                                ED (ON INTERCOM)
                      No, he's at the thing in Pennsylvania
                      this weekend...

                                NOAH
                      Shit.

                                ED & NOAH (ON INTERCOM)
                      What's the matter?... Look, just come
                      up...

            Ed buzzes Noah in.

            INT. HOSPITAL ROOM - SAME

            Back in the hospital, TWO COPS talk to the doctor. Behind
            them, Mr. Shepard sits next to Lorelei's bed holding her
            hand, his face a strange mixture of rage and regret.

                                COP 1
                      Mr. Shepard asked if we could get in
                      touch with the young man who brought his
                      daughter in... We just want to find out
                      if there's anything he knows that might
                      be helpful.

                                COP 2
                      Did the young man mention his name?

                                DOCTOR
                          (glancing at her clipboard)
                      Yes. Jesse Suskind.

            Lorelei's father pricks up his ears behind them. The cops
            look at each other and stifle chuckles. 

                                COP 1
                      That figures...

                                COP 2
                      Old Juvey Jesse's got himself in trouble
                      again.

                                COP 1
                      Don't worry. We know where he's at.

            The first cop gives a little nod and signal to Lorelei's
            father. Then the two cops stroll off down the hall.

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - LATER

            Noah sits on the couch, his head between his hands. Ed sits
            in the armchair across from him, wearing boxers and a T
            shirt.

                                ED
                      So an hour ago, you were pretending to be
                      Jesse, so as not to get your tail caught
                      in the door. And now you're planning to
                      go into this girl's house like
                      gangbusters and break her out?... Are you
                      even listening to yourself, dude?

                                NOAH
                      I don't know what else to do. This whole
                      thing is fucked up. He has her under lock
                      and key, fucking bars in the window...
                      And it's any surprise she's trying to
                      escape and stealing shit out of the
                      medicine cabinet?

                                ED
                      Listen to me. You cannot fuck with family
                      stuff like this. Last year, a friend of
                      mine tried to "save" his girl from her
                      messed up home life, and he ended up
                      taking an aluminum bat to the head. Okay?
                      You don't want to be on the business end
                      of this kind of shit.

                                NOAH
                      But if it's obvious that her problems
                      stem from his--

                                ED
                      What are you, Sigmund Freud now? You know
                      the source of all her problems? I mean,
                      hasn't she or Casey ever told you about
                      how she had to go to, like, an
                      institution for--

                                NOAH
                      I just wanna get her out of the situation
                      and help her sort--

                                ED
                      Noah, I'm just telling you that if you do
                      this thing, it's gonna explode in your
                      face...

            INT. NOAH'S CAR - LATER

            Noah sits in his car outside Lorelei's house. He looks up at
            one of the bedroom windows, where he sees the blue and white
            light of a television flashing. Then he glances at the clock
            on his dash: 4:00 AM.

            EXT. YARD - FOLLOW

            Noah creeps up to the house, carefully avoiding the path
            leading to the door. He sneaks around to the back yard.

            INT. BASEMENT - SAME

            The basement window SQUEAKS as Noah pushes it open and
            struggles to slip inside. He creeps toward the stairs in the
            dark.

            INT. HALLWAY - SAME

            From a room at the end of the hall on the second floor, Noah
            hears Lorelei's father snoring loudly. The door frame
            flickers with TV light, and Noah hears a tinny laugh track.

            He unlocks a deadbolt on the door to Lorelei's room and
            slowly pushes it open.

            INT. LORELEI'S BEDROOM - FOLLOW

            Lorelei is asleep in bed. Noah gently tries to wake her.

                                NOAH
                          (whispering)
                      Lorelei. Wake up. Come on.

                                LORELEI
                      Noah? Oh my God, I can't believe--

                                NOAH
                      Just grab some stuff, and let's get out
                      of here...

            Lorelei hugs him tightly.

                                LORELEI
                          (whispering excitedly)
                      Thank you, thank you...

                                NOAH
                      Shhhh!

            Lorelei quickly grabs a bag and throws some clothes into it
            while Noah waits nervously by the door. She shoves her
            Japanese box into the bottom of the bag and grabs her Lyric
            Book.

            INT. STAIRWAY/FOYER - FOLLOW

            They sneak downstairs. Before Lorelei can stop him, Noah
            opens the front door, setting off a burglar alarm with sirens
            and lights.

            The two of them dash across the yard toward Noah's car.
            Lorelei throws her belongings into the station wagon. They
            squeal wheels and burn rubber down the quiet suburban street.

            EXT. CEMETERY - MORNING

            Noah and Lorelei climb over the wall of St. John's cemetery.
            The clock on the church spire rising over the cemetery reads
            4:30.

            They find a sizable monument amid the gravestones and lean
            back against it. Noah looks out over the graves and rubs his
            face with his hands in worry. Lorelei leans her head back and
            gazes up at the sky. They sit in silence for a long moment.

                                LORELEI
                          (softly)
                      Noah...

            He motions abruptly with his hand, as though physically
            cutting her off.

                                NOAH
                      I just need time to think. To think out
                      what we should do...

            Lorelei pulls her legs up to her chest and locks her arms
            around them, rocking herself gently.
            She gazes up at the sky again--the Milky Way stands out amid
            the stars. Noah rubs his eyes and looks around the cemetery
            again.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      I just can't understand, Lorelei. Why?
                      Why did you stop taking your meds? Why
                      are you trying to--

                                LORELEI
                      I was just... I just wanted to feel
                      something, you know? I just, I hoped...
                      ...that everything might just go away on
                      its own. Why can't it just go away like
                      that and leave me alone? 

                                NOAH
                      Okay, okay... But I'm here for you now.
                      I'll help you. I'll try...

                                LORELEI
                      I just want it to be over.

            He pulls her up against him and holds her, rocking her
            gently.

                                NOAH
                      We'll think of something. It'll be okay.

            INT. BEDROOM - MORNING

            Nancy and Bill lie in bed. The alarm clock buzzes: 7 AM.
            Nancy rises and rubs her eyes before grabbing a robe and
            walking slowly to the bathroom. Bill groans, rolls over, and
            checks his watch.

            EXT. CEMETERY - LATER

            Perhaps waking from a light sleep, Noah and Lorelei hear the
            creak of metal gates. Over the rows of headstones, they make
            out the thin figure of an elderly groundskeeper. They run
            back to the wall they climbed over earlier.

            INT. FATHER CONLON'S OFFICE - MORNING

            Father Conlon sits in his office sipping his morning tea and
            reading Hunt for Red October. He takes off his glasses, rubs
            the bridge of his nose, then glances out the window behind
            his desk. In the distance, he sees two young people climbing
            the cemetery wall. Putting on his glasses, he squints to get
            a better look then shakes his head.

            EXT. DRIVEWAY - MORNING

            Bill and Nancy load Maggie into the car. All three are
            dressed for church.

            EXT. STREET - LATER

            Noah and Lorelei pull away from the curb in Noah's station
            wagon.

            INT. CAR - MOMENTS LATER

            Bill and Nancy drive to church in silence. Maggie looks like
            she's about to fall asleep in the back seat.

            INT. RECTORY - SAME

            Preparing for Mass, Father Conlon puts on his soutane and
            brushes down the front of it.

            EXT. STREET - MOMENTS LATER

            The Becketts pass Noah and Lorelei as they reach downtown.

            EXT. DRIVEWAY - MOMENTS LATER

            Noah and Lorelei arrive at Noah's house.

            INT. NOAH'S LIVING ROOM - FOLLOW

            They come in to find the broken table cleaned up. It's still
            early morning and the rising sun streams in through the
            windows, filling the bare room with a dramatic amber glow and
            casting long shadows on the walls.

            Noah leaves Lorelei in the empty living room and walks
            upstairs to make sure his parents are gone. While he's
            upstairs, Lorelei reaches in her bag to retrieve the Japanese
            box.

            INT. NOAH'S BEDROOM - SAME

            Noah enters his room. Sunlight filtered through his blinds
            casts amber lines across three walls. He moves to close the
            blinds.

                                NOAH
                          (calling almost)
                      Lorelei.

            He turns to find that she is already standing in the doorway.

            They lay down together on his bed. Lorelei rests her cheek on
            Noah's chest, and tears well up in her eyes. Noah stares at
            the ceiling, listening to her breathing. He moves his hand
            onto her back to comfort her. She looks up into his eyes, and
            he notices the tears running down her face. He starts to sit
            up to ask her what's wrong, but she pushes him back down,
            shushing him. Then she kisses him on the lips.

            Slowly, sadly, they kiss and undress each other, touching one
            another with a tenderness suggesting that as much as it feels
            good it also hurts them to make love.

            INT. CHURCH - MORNING

            Noah's family sings a hymn with the rest of the congregation.
            But their singing is silent: their mouths open and close like
            fishes' out of water.

            INT. NOAH'S BATHROOM - SAME

            Having drawn a bath, Noah and Lorelei step into the water and
            continue making love. Their faces are heavy with sadness;
            tears run freely down Lorelei's cheeks. Both look exhausted-
            physically and emotionally. Lorelei rests her head on Noah's
            shoulder and clenches her eyes shut, as though in pain.

                                LORELEI
                      Come with me.

            Noah closes his eyes and shudders. Lorelei clings tighter to
            him, her lips parting.

            IN THE CHURCH

            In the church, the Communicants rise and line up to receive
            the Host. Father Conlon addresses them.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Only say the Word, and I shall be healed.

            IN THE BATHROOM

            Lorelei puts her arms around Noah. 

                                LORELEI
                          (whispering)
                      I love you.

            Noah closes his eyes and seems almost hopeful. They hold each
            other tightly then relax and lean away from each other, lying
            back against the far sides of the tub. The last of their
            energy spent, they both begin to drift off to sleep.

            INT. CHURCH - DAY - DREAM

            Noah is in line with the Communicants. He approaches a
            priest, seeing only the priest's hands.

                                PRIEST
                      The Body and Blood of Christ.

                                NOAH
                      Amen.

                                PRIEST
                      Open your mouth and close your eyes and
                      you will get a big surprise.

            Noah closes his eyes and opens his mouth to receive the Host.
            The priest places a large pill on Noah's tongue.

            RETURN TO BATHROOM

            Noah wakes with a start. He looks across to the far side of
            the tub and for a brief instant does not see Lorelei. He
            looks down to find she's slipped beneath the surface of the
            water.

            Noah yanks her up out of the water violently, and Lorelei at
            once coughs up a full breath of water. Her eyes are partly
            open but vacant and unfocused.

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei?

            Her head lolls back.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Jesus, Lorelei?

            Lorelei convulses and froth spurts from her mouth. She goes
            slack and falls arms akimbo over the edge of the tub,
            vomiting a thick stream of white foam.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Jesus Christ! LORELEI? JESUS CHRIST!
                      JESUS!

            EXT. CHURCHYARD - MORNING

            As the Mass lets out, members of the congregation stop on the
            steps of the church to speak to Father Conlon and to greet
            one another. Nancy seems to know everyone and to be
            interested in them while Bill looks bored and ready to leave.

            Father Conlon helps an ELDERLY LADY down the stairs. As he
            passes the Becketts, Nancy smiles at him.

                                NANCY
                      Father Conlon that was a beautiful sermon
                      you gave today...

            Maggie rolls her eyes.

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                      Now, we spoke about getting together with
                      the Ladies' Boosters this afternoon, and
                      I had a few ideas--

                                FATHER CONLON
                          (a bit exasperated)
                      Ah, yes. Thank you, Mrs. Beckett. I just
                      have to escort Mrs. Gordon to her car...

                                NANCY
                      Oh, certainly, certainly.

            Father Conlon and Mrs. Gordon continue down the stairs.

                                BILL
                          (under his breath)
                      God, Nance, let the man get out of the
                      church.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CAR - LATER

            Nancy, Bill, and Maggie make their way through their
            neighborhood. Maggie attempts to read as her parents continue
            a trivial argument.

                                NANCY
                      Bill, if you had listened to a word I
                      said, you'd understand--

                                BILL
                      I did listen to what you said, but you
                      don't make any sense. You should listen
                      to yourself now and then to hear how
                      ridiculous some of the--

            Bill abruptly falls silent.

                                NANCY
                          (angrily)
                      Some of the what?

            As they round the corner near their house, Nancy notices what
            Bill is looking at: an ambulance parked in their driveway
            with its lights flashing. A second ambulance passes them on
            the left.

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                          (shouting)
                      Stop! Stop! Just stop here!

                                MAGGIE
                      Mommy, what's going on?

            Bill stops the car in the street, and all three jump out and
            run toward the house.

            EXT. FRONT OF HOUSE - FOLLOW

            They find Noah on the front step, naked and wet but wrapped
            in a blanket. Surrounded by a swarm of paramedics, Lorelei is
            rolled into the back of the ambulance on a gurney.

                                BILL
                      Noah, what happened?

                                NANCY
                      Are you okay?

            Nancy holds Noah tightly to her chest, pulling him away from
            the ambulances.

                                PARAMEDIC
                          (shouting)
                      Sir?

            Noah stares off vacantly, still shocked.

                                BILL
                      Go. Just GO!

            The paramedics approach them, intent on examining Noah. One
            of them shines a light in Noah's eye to check his dilation.

                                                                FADE TO:

            INT. BAY BRIDGE - DAY

            The shot bleaches to bright white then returns: an
            overexposed view of the Bay Bridge stretching to the Eastern
            Shore, the sun rising over the horizon. Turning away from the
            sun, we see Noah driving, deep in thought.
            Again the ocean-like rush of air. Turning back toward the
            sun, the image bleaches and cross-fades into the next scene.

                                                                FADE TO:

            INT. PSYCHIATRIST'S OFFICE - DAY

            Seated in uncomfortable metal chairs in a bright and sterile
            hospital room, Noah and a PSYCHIATRIST face one another.

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                          (not looking up from his
                           clipboard)
                      How do you feel, Noah?... Are you
                      depressed?

                                NOAH
                      Now?... Yes.

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      And before?

                                NOAH
                      Before... I don't know. I was—-well, I
                      wasn't totally depressed.

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      And yet...

                                NOAH
                      Yet what?

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      Your blood test shows trace amounts of--

                                NOAH
                      That has nothing to do with any--

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      Have you had any suicidal thoughts?

                                NOAH
                      No.

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      Fantasies of your own death... Anything
                      of that--

                                NOAH
                      No. I just said no.

            The psychiatrist writes something on a pad of paper.

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      I think it might be prudent to prescribe
                      an anti-depressant. In your case I'm
                      thinking--

                                NOAH
                      You want to put me on what, like, Prozac
                      or something?

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      Well, perhaps Xanax, as a way of
                      stabilizing--

                                NOAH
                      Are you even listening to yourself? Do
                      you know how fucking stupid you sound?

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      Now, Noah, please...

            The psychiatrist rises to settle Noah down.

                                NOAH
                      No! Don't even touch me. You people think
                      everything is solved by taking a pill!
                      Someone says, "I'm depressed... My friend
                      just tried to kill herself." And you! All
                      you can think to suggest is that I dope
                      myself up? Don't you know what she did to
                      herself? Didn't you even read that...

            Noah grabs the clipboard the psychiatrist is holding and
            throws it against the wall.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      ...that fucking clipboard of yours? Is
                      this all you people do? No wonder she
                      felt there wasn't any hope for her! All
                      you look for is a way to suppress the
                      symptom! You don't even know what the
                      problem is.

            The psychiatrist tucks his clipboard under his arm and clears
            his throat. He purses his lips thoughtfully, as though about
            to says something, sniffs then walks out the door.

            INT. HOSPITAL HALLWAY - LATER

            The psychiatrist stands in a hallway with Noah's parents. 

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      Well, he's a bit irrational at the moment
                      --a little bit touchy, you know.
                      Although Noah is naturally depressed and
                      angry, he doesn't appear to be a danger
                      to himself, nor does he seem ever to have
                      shown the typical signs of a suicidal
                      patient. However, I would like to mention
                      that an antidepressant would--

                                BILL
                      Yeah? You're mentioning that, huh?

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      A low dosage of--

                                BILL
                      Listen, here. Just tell me one thing. Is
                      there anything wrong with my son-
                      clinically, medically wrong with him?

                                PSYCHIATRIST
                      Well, the depression is natural enough,
                      in light of the circumstances, but in
                      these cases we've found that medication--

                                BILL
                      Bearskins and bone clubs!

            The doctor looks to Nancy as though hoping for a translation. 

                                BILL (CONT'D)
                      If there's nothing wrong with him,
                      there's nothing wrong with him!

                                NANCY
                          (quietly)
                      May we see him now?

            The psychiatrist nods. 

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                      Good. We'd like to take him home.

            The psychiatrist HARUMPHS at their ignorance.

            INT. NOAH'S BEDROOM - DAY

            Obviously depressed, Noah lays on his side in bed. Nancy is
            seated on the edge of the bed, and Bill looks on from a
            nearby chair. They look at him with concern, as though trying
            to assess the damage the past week has wrought.

                                NANCY
                      Have you thought about meeting with
                      Father Conlon? You know, just to talk
                      things over?

            Noah glares at her, making it clear that he would never in a
            million years want to talk to Father Conlon. 

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                      You underestimate him, Noah. He's really
                      good with this sort of thing. He's very
                      understanding.

                                NOAH
                          (groaning)
                      I don't want to talk to him.

                                NANCY
                      Well, it would really make me feel better
                      if--

                                NOAH
                      I don't know if you've noticed, Mom, but
                      this isn't about you!

                                BILL
                          (suddenly taking on the persona
                           of a TV dad)
                      Son, your mother's only trying to help.

                                NANCY
                      Noah, you have to decide when you want to
                      be loved.

                                NOAH
                      What the hell is that supposed to mean?

                                NANCY
                      You can't truly be loved until you love
                      yourself.

            Noah rolls over and ignores them pointedly.

            INT. NOAH'S KITCHEN - NIGHT

            Noah sits in the kitchen reading. From the other room he can
            hear the loud laugh track of a typical sitcom.

            INT. LIVING ROOM - FOLLOW

            Bothered by the racket, Noah walks past his sister and
            parents and out the front door.

            EXT. DRIVEWAY - FOLLOW

            It's dark out and cold. As Noah passes the garage door, a
            sensor light flicks on. He continues down the driveway and
            gets into his station wagon. 

            INT. STATION WAGON - FOLLOW

            He doesn't pull out his keys but just sits in the car,
            enjoying the silence and solitude.

            Sighing deeply, Noah reaches to the passenger side floor for
            a cigarette pack. Empty. Searching a bit more, he finds
            another empty pack. Digging farther under the seat, he finds
            Lorelei's Lyric Book.

            Shocked, Noah slowly examines its contents. As he reads, he
            grabs a longish butt from the ashtray and smokes it.

            The book is a mixture of diary, lists, and drawings. The only
            lyrics it contains are transcriptions of banal pop songs.
            Then Noah comes to a section on Emma. Accompanying the story
            is a Kafkaesque picture of a stick figure falling from a
            skeletal bridge.

            The sensor light on the garage clicks off. Noah closes the
            book. He finishes smoking a second butt and goes back inside.

            INT. CAFE KYOKO - DAY

            Casey and Noah sit at a knee-high table staring at each other
            over bowls of miso soup. The atmosphere is calm, orderly, in
            short, Japanese: the bonsai plants in the background, the
            paper lantern overhead, the shoji screens.

            Casey sets his bowl down quietly.

                                CASEY
                      So that's it?

                                NOAH
                      Yep. That's it.

                                CASEY
                      No shrink?

                                NOAH
                      My dad says psychology's still in the
                      dark ages and that no self-respecting
                      father would allow his son to be put
                      under the stone knife of a mental barber.
                      My mom told me, and I quote, "Psychology
                      has nothing to say about the soul." Lord
                      knows where she read that one.

            Noah smiles weakly and pushes his empty bowl away.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      I suppose this is one time I can count my
                      blessings for having the parents I have.
                      Had they let me fall into the clutches of
                      Doctor Wien, I would probably be too
                      doped up right now to sip my miso.

            A pie-eyed blond WAITRESS in pseudo-traditional Japanese
            dress comes to their table and sets two sushi-laden blocks of
            wood in front of them.

                                CASEY
                          (to waitress)
                      Saba o motte kite kudasai.

                                WAITRESS
                          (incredulous)
                      I, um, don't… speak Japanese.

                                CASEY
                      Another order of mackerel, please.

            The waitress walks away shaking her head. Casey and Noah
            share a long pause as they sip their green tea.

                                CASEY (CONT'D)
                      Did you hear about Jesse?

                                NOAH
                      Fuck Jesse.

                                CASEY
                      No, no, no... This is great. He fucking
                      got himself arrested for possession-
                      again.

            INT. JESSE'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT - FLASHBACK

            Jesse Suskind sits on his couch at home, smoking a bowl and
            listening to music. There's a knock on the door, and he walks
            to a bookcase to pull out a stash of weed from a fake book.

            Looking through the peephole, he's surprised to find it's two
            police officers.

                                JESSE
                          (yelling through door)
                      Uh, hold on!

            INT. JESSE'S BATHROOM - SAME - FLASHBACK

            Jesse runs to the bathroom and dumps his weed into the
            toilet. The police knock again, this time a little harder.
            When Jesse tries to flush the toilet, it starts to overflow.

                                JESSE
                          (muttered between clenched
                           teeth)
                      Shit, fuck, shit!

            He looks around desperately. Then he decides to make a break
            for it out the bathroom window. Leaning out and grabbing hold
            of a branch, he starts climbing hand over hand toward the
            trunk. Losing his grip, he falls about 15 feet to the ground.

            RETURN TO CAFE KYOKO

                                CASEY
                      And he broke his leg in the fall. So now
                      he's off to, like, Rehab or something
                      again--with a big fat cast... Anyhow, the
                      good reverend'll probably get him off.

                                NOAH
                      Well, that's probably partly my fault.

                                CASEY
                      Eh, fuck him. Serves him right. Anyway... 

            Casey pauses to enjoy a juicy chunk of unagi. 

                                CASEY (CONT'D)
                      So what do you want to do?

            Noah pauses rather dramatically for what seemed a casual
            question. 

                                NOAH
                      I don't know... I was gonna go visit her.
                      But last night, I found her diary--

                                CASEY
                      Gee-zus! I meant do you want to go watch
                      a movie or something...

            They share another long silence.

                                CASEY (CONT'D)
                      Well, did you read it?... What did it...
                      I mean... What was in it?

            The waitress returns with a small plate of nigiri.

                                WAITRESS
                      Your mackerel.

            INT. NOAH'S BEDROOM - MORNING

            It is early morning. Noah's room is noticeably cleaner and
            emptier than it was before. He tosses two large sacks onto
            his bed and leaves.

            INT. STAIRCASE - FOLLOW

            As he walks down the stairs, headed for the front door, Nancy
            comes out of the kitchen in her house robe.

            INT. FOYER - FOLLOW

                                NANCY
                      Where are you going this early?... This
                      isn't about that girl, is it?

            She sighs audibly, and Noah stops.

                                NOAH
                          (his anger already rising)
                      Yes, it is about that girl. It's all
                      about that girl, Mom.

                                NANCY
                      Noah, you have to move on... I mean,
                      what? You're not going to see her are
                      you?

            Noah continues toward the door, only to be cut off by Nancy.

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                      Noah, stop! You can't just waltz in there
                      and--

            Nancy places her hand on his chest, but Noah sidesteps her. 

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                      Don't walk away when I'm talking to you!
                      Don't you see where this is headed? Don't
                      you see that the only thing that girl
                      will bring is trouble? I know about her,
                      Noah. You think I don't, but I've heard
                      things. I know she's on drugs--she does
                      pot and all kinds of other things. You
                      know what that did to Aaron and, Noah,
                      damn it, I won't let you ruin your life!

                                NOAH
                          (shouting)
                      Ruin my life? What are you talking about?

                                NANCY
                      I know about the baby, Noah. You think
                      we're so stupid, but I know. I hate to
                      say it but, my God, if that baby had made
                      it into this world--if you had to be tied
                      down to that little... She would have
                      ruined your life. And that she nearly
                      killed herself--

                                NOAH
                      Shut up, shut up right now! You don't
                      know what you're talking about. You don't
                      know shit!

            His mother raises her hand to slap him, but he blocks it.
            With his other hand, Noah slaps Nancy. She stares at him in
            shock, tears in her eyes.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      The baby wasn't mine. And as for ruining
                      lives, you're doing well enough for all
                      of us.

            Suddenly, Nancy's pained expression turns to one of lack of
            recognition--as though she weren't talking to her son but to
            a complete stranger.

            INT. INSTITUTION - DAY

            Noah walks down the hall of a psychiatric institution,
            passing patients with various ailments. He approaches a
            nurses' station and says something to the NURSE, who points
            down the hall. As he continues toward the room, Noah sees a
            PATIENT fighting with TWO ORDERLIES attempting to subdue her.

            INT. ROOM AT INSTITUTION - FOLLOW

            He enters Lorelei's room and finds her asleep. There are
            several other beds in the room, most of them occupied by
            YOUNG WOMEN (presumably with problems similar to Lorelei's). 

            Holding her Lyric Book in both hands, Noah approaches
            Lorelei's bed. He is about to set it on her bedside table
            when she opens her eyes and looks up at him wearily.

                                NOAH
                      Lorelei?

                                LORELEI
                      Hi.

                                NOAH
                      How are you doing?

                                LORELEI
                      Isn't it beautiful today?

            Noah looks out the window. The sky is gray and the trees
            bare.

                                LORELEI (CONT'D)
                      It's so nice to drift...

                                NOAH
                      To drift?

                                LORELEI
                      Do you think we'll make it?

            Noah is struck by Lorelei's complete absence, the emptiness
            in her eyes.

            A WOMAN in the next bed looks up from a magazine to see the
            sad look in Noah's eyes.

                                WOMAN
                      She spent last night in the Quiet Room.

                                NOAH
                      The Quiet Room?

                                WOMAN
                      Yesterday was bad for her... But she's
                      resting today.

            Noah looks again at Lorelei. She seems to be drifting back to
            sleep.

                                LORELEI
                      Noah?

                                NOAH
                          (hopeful)
                      Yes?

                                LORELEI
                      Take me somewhere fun.

                                NOAH
                      I--

            He stops short and looks down at the book in his hand.

                                WOMAN
                      A present?

                                NOAH
                      No. I... I should have brought flowers.

            Lorelei is asleep again, smiling slightly. Noah walks from
            the room still holding the Lyric Book. As he passes through
            the doorway, he looks over his shoulder. Then he silently
            turns to leave.

            EXT. STREET - LATER

            Noah leaves the hospital. The sky is wide and gray, the trees
            bare. Hanging his head, he walks down the empty street,
            coming eventually to the playground of Maggie's school.
            Suddenly he hears a deep voice shout:

                                MR. SHEPARD (O.S.)
                      Jesse Suskind! Jesse Suskind!

            Noah looks around the playground, expecting to see Jesse. But
            all he sees is several children playing on a jungle gym. Then
            he is unexpectedly tackled from behind by Mr. Shepard.

            After a bit of knocking each other around awkwardly--Noah has
            had the wind knocked out of him and Mr. Shepard's hip causes
            him too much pain for him to put up much of a fight--they
            collapse in the mulch of the playground. Noah has been beaten
            pretty badly about the face, and both of them are panting
            exhaustedly as Sister Merciless and a group of wide-eyed
            elementary school STUDENTS (Maggie included) surround them.

                                SISTER MERCILESS
                      Mr. Beckett, what is the meaning of this?

                                MR. SHEPARD
                      You're not--

                                NOAH
                      No. And I didn't knock up your daughter.

                                SISTER MERCILESS
                      I'm calling the police!

            The nun shuffles back toward the school, herding away as many
            kids as she can.

                                MR. SHEPARD
                          (boyishly)
                      Let's get out of here before we get in
                      trouble.

            They manage to get back on their feet and dust themselves
            off. As they begin to limp away, Noah turns back to Maggie,
            who stands by the monkey bars glaring at her brother.

                                NOAH
                          (pointing at her)
                      Not a word.

            Maggie flips Noah off and runs inside.

            INT. DENNY'S - LATER

            Mr. Shepard and Noah drink coffee at the local Denny's
            restaurant. Between them is a plate of food that neither has
            touched. Each in his own way looks haggard, beaten, and
            emotionally exhausted.

                                NOAH
                      So I told her I was Jesse. I don't know
                      why. It just came out that way.

                                MR. SHEPARD
                          (calmly)
                      That doesn't change the fact that I could
                      have you arrested.

                                NOAH
                      So could I...
                          (pausing for a sip of coffee)
                      What was I supposed to think about a man
                      who keeps his daughter locked up?

                                MR. SHEPARD
                      You don't know her troubles, Noah. I
                      don't even understand them. I do what I
                      can.

                                NOAH
                          (to himself)
                      I definitely don't know her troubles.

            They sit in silence for a long moment. Each of them sips his
            coffee vacantly, not knowing what to say.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      What do you do, Mr. Shepard?

                                MR. SHEPARD
                      I'm in insurance. Life, fire, home...
                      You're in college?

            Noah sighs heavily.

                                NOAH
                      Food service industry. For the moment.

            They share another long moment of silence. Mr. Shepard looks
            Noah over, apprising him with his eyes.

                                MR. SHEPARD
                      She's tried it before, Noah. More than
                      once.

                                NOAH
                      I don't understand why she would choose--

                                MR. SHEPARD
                      It's not a choice. She doesn't choose to
                      do it... It's a... an escape from making
                      choices.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah... I know that one.

                                MR. SHEPARD
                      Free piece of advice. Making decisions,
                      choosing sides--that's what it means to
                      be an adult. If a man doesn't make a
                      choice, he's hardly living. You might
                      make the wrong choice... One that even
                      cripples you--end up with a pin in your
                      hip. But you never get anywhere relying
                      on chance--that's certain to leave you
                      crippled... I've lost my wife. Nearly
                      lost my daughter. Sometimes I barely feel
                      alive myself. But life goes on--you can't
                      sit back.

            They fall silent once again.

                                NOAH
                      I almost wish it had been mine. Then at
                      least--

            Mr. Shepard looks down without answering. His mouth twitches.

                                MR. SHEPARD
                          (calmly)
                      Noah.
                      I want you to stay away from my daughter.
                      From now on I don't want you to see her.

            At first Mr. Shepard seems to be saying this as a warning.
            But then he looks at Noah with concern.

                                MR. SHEPARD (CONT'D)
                      It's better for both of you that way.

            POV NOAH - FRONT OF RESTAURANT

            Noah sees Aaron walk into the restaurant with another YOUNG
            MAN. They catch eyes for a second, then Aaron turns and
            follows his friend toward the back.

                                NOAH
                          (muttering to himself)
                      God, I'm having a weird day.
                          (to Mr. Shepard)
                      Thanks for the coffee, Mr. Shepard...
                      I... There's someone I have to talk to...
                      See you around.

            Mr. Shepard looks at him intently and shakes his head no
            slowly.

            INT. DENNY'S BACK ROOM - FOLLOW

            Aaron and Noah stare at each other in silence, sizing each
            other up as though about to jump on each other with fists
            flailing. Aaron breaks the stalemate.

                                AARON
                      How's Mom?

                                NOAH
                      All right.

                                AARON
                      You look like shit.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah. You, too.

            Another long moment of silence.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Where the fuck have you been, man?

                                AARON
                      None of your business.

                                NOAH
                      I think it is.

                                AARON
                      What the hell are you doing here, anyway?
                      Aren't you in college?

                                NOAH
                      Dropped out.

                                AARON
                      Way to go, dumbass.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, well, merry fucking Christmas to
                      you, too.

            Aaron flips Noah off and pushes past him to sit at a table.
            Noah leaves without looking back.

            INT. CASEY'S LIVING ROOM - LATER

            Casey answers his front door to find Noah standing there with
            a shiner and a blood-caked split lip.

                                CASEY
                      Key-reist, look at ya!

                                NOAH
                      So how about that road trip?

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. CASEY'S BATHROOM - MOMENTS LATER

            In the bathroom, Casey attempts to clean Noah up, dabbing the
            split lip with an iodine-soaked cotton ball and slapping a
            slice of frozen fish on the shiner.

                                CASEY
                      What am I gonna do--sell all my shit?

                                NOAH
                      Put it in storage...

                                CASEY
                      I don't have a car.

                                NOAH
                      We can take mine.

                                CASEY
                      Are you sure this isn't just some crazy
                      shit you thought to do... In reaction to
                      all this?

                                NOAH
                          (with a sigh)
                      Of course that's what it is.

                                CASEY
                      I thought the car was your mom's.

                                NOAH
                      I've only got three hundred left to pay
                      her for it...

                                CASEY
                      How long are we talking here? Couple
                      weeks? A month? More than--

                                NOAH
                      Just-- I don't know!

            Noah takes the cotton ball from Casey and wipes the last bit
            of blood from his lip before tossing it away. 

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      I just want to get the hell out of here
                      for a little while...

            Noah presses the piece of frozen fish to his eye again and
            leans back against the toilet.

                                CASEY
                      Don't worry about it. I got a guy who's
                      dying for the katana blade... Probably
                      better to go away for a while anyway. You
                      know Ed just got a gig with the Thrilling
                      Brother's...

                                NOAH
                      He got hired?

                                CASEY
                      Yeah, man. It's a fucking coup. I wish I
                      had gotten hired... But whatever, I'm
                      proud of him... So when do we leave?

                                NOAH
                      As soon as we can.

            Noah stands up, tosses the fish in the sink, and walks out of
            the bathroom.

                                CASEY
                          (calling after him)
                      Where you going?

                                NOAH (O.S.)
                      Something I gotta do for my mom.

            Casey hears the front door close.

            INT. FATHER CONLON'S OFFICE - DAY

            Father Conlon sits in a comfortable chair not far from where
            Noah lies on the couch in front of a bookshelf full of
            theological texts.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Do you consider yourself a happy person? 

                                NOAH
                      Well, not overly happy. But I'm
                      relatively fine.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      How do you mean relatively?

                                NOAH
                      Well, I mean... Relatively speaking, I'm
                      not that unhappy. There are tons of
                      people who have more to bitch about than
                      I do. People starving, suffering--

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Noah, I'm not asking you to compare your
                      happiness to that of others. I'm simply--

                                NOAH
                      What have I got to complain about? What?
                      That my mother drinks a bit too much, and
                      that my dad and her are hypocrites who go
                      every Sunday to--

                                FATHER CONLON
                      That's a start.

                                NOAH
                      But who gives a shit? That's nothing next
                      to--

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Please, Noah. Right now I'm asking about
                      something much simpler and much more
                      essential. I want to know how you feel...

                                NOAH
                      I feel... I feel...

            Noah squirms a bit on the couch. Suddenly Father Conlon leans
            forward and knocks Noah's feet off the couch.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Will you sit up already! What is this,
                      anyway? I'm not your shrink. Just sit up
                      and tell me how you feel, damn it!

            Noah sits up and stares off into space for a moment. 

                                NOAH
                      Inert.

            Noah runs his hands through his hair in mild desperation.
            Father Conlon's face softens into an expression of
            understanding, and he moves to sit next to Noah.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Let's just--you wanna go outside? Get out
                      of this stuffy office? Jesus--pardon me-
                      I mean, it's my office now, but this
                      stuff's really more Father Greeley's
                      style.

            Father Conlon crosses himself upon mentioning his deceased
            predecessor.

                                FATHER CONLON (CONT'D)
                      Let's just go for a stroll and talk, huh?
                      You look like you're about to explode
                      sitting there. God help us all!

            EXT. CHURCHYARD - MOMENTS LATER

            Noah and Father Conlon stroll though the churchyard garden.
            It's a bright and crisp early spring afternoon. No flowers
            have bloomed yet, but there are buds on the trees.

                                NOAH
                      I feel as though I've always been... just
                      an observer. I've never found anything to
                      commit to. It's like wanting desperately
                      to feel something, anything, to do
                      something... And then there was Lorelei.
                      And she was so intense--about everything.
                      She seemed to feel everything so deeply.

            Father Conlon leans down by the garden and lifts up a statue
            of the Virgin. He pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a
            lighter. He offers Noah one, and they smoke together--each
            deep in thought.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Do you love her?

                                NOAH
                      I don't know... I don't even know if I
                      know what love is... I mean, I can't tell
                      if it's love, or just being carried away.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      By her intensity.

                                NOAH
                      By her. By something. You know? But maybe
                      that's just because it's easy to get
                      carried away.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Easier than loving someone...

                                NOAH
                      In any case, it's a lost cause.

                                FATHER CONLON
                          (shaking his head)
                      No...

                                NOAH
                      I'll probably never see her again.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      No cause is lost that was never found.

                                NOAH
                      Who said that?

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Me. Just now... Maybe, in a way, you were
                      looking for her to be your salvation.
                      Waiting for her to shake up your world.

                                NOAH
                      Salvation...
                          (taking a deep drag and
                           flicking the butt)
                      I've always had a problem with that one
                      too. I mean, saved from what--and to what
                      are you saved? Everybody seems to be
                      wishing for that one thing to set it all
                      straight. A girl, a job... It just seems
                      so desperate. And does it ever come?

                                FATHER CONLON
                      You're no Catholic, Noah. I recognize
                      that. But in secular life as well as in
                      the religious, we all need to have some
                      vision of salvation in order to carry on.
                      Or, at least, everyone needs to believe
                      in the one thing that makes salvation a
                      possibility.

                                NOAH
                          (guessing)
                      Jesus?

            Father Conlon chuckles at Noah, taking his arm and guiding
            him down the path.

                                FATHER CONLON
                      That life ultimately somehow matters.
                      Even if its importance can't be
                      demonstrated rationally, or otherwise.

                                NOAH
                      So what's the pearl of wisdom here?

                                FATHER CONLON
                      In layman's terms? Get off your ass,
                      Noah! Go find your cause before you
                      really do lose it.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah...

            They each snub out their cigarettes. Father Conlon looks
            around the churchyard as though taking it in for the first
            time.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Can you--will you explain to my mother
                      why I'm leaving?

                                FATHER CONLON
                      Sure... I'll even say a prayer for you.

                                NOAH
                      To St. Jude?

                                FATHER CONLON
                          (shrugging)
                      Maybe St. Christopher.

                                                                 CUT TO:

            INT. MAGGIE'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

            Noah sneaks into his sister's bedroom before dawn. He moves
            carefully past her little-girl vanity and piles of toys with
            a book tucked beneath his arm. Just before reaching her bed,
            he stubs his toe loudly on her Barbie Dream House.

                                NOAH
                          (whispering)
                      Mags... Mags, wake up.

            Maggie moans softly, opens her eyes wearily, and pouts at
            him.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Listen, I'm... I'm going away for a
                      bit... I mean, I'm taking a trip. I'll be
                      back, but I don't know when.

                                MAGGIE
                      Who's gonna take me to school?

                                NOAH
                          (whispering)
                      Shh... Just, here.

            He pulls out a wad of money, several hundred dollars at
            least, and slips it under her pillow.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Give this to Mom and Dad. Tell them it's
                      for the car.

                                MAGGIE
                          (whispering)
                      Noah?

                                NOAH
                      I got you this.

            Maggie pulls her arms up out from beneath the blankets and
            takes the book. Looking at the cover and finding it to her
            liking, she smiles at Noah. Noah leans down and kisses her on
            the forehead. Maggie gives him a sleepy one-armed hug.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      OK, kid. I gotta go... I love you.

                                MAGGIE
                      G'bye, Noah.

            Noah rises and turns to leave only to find Nancy standing in
            the doorway in her nightgown.

            INT. KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATER

            Nancy and Noah sit at the kitchen table drinking coffee.

                                NANCY
                      Father Conlon told me you two had a nice
                      conversation.

                                NOAH
                      Yeah, well... Don't take it for a sign of
                      conversion or anything.

                                NANCY
                          (starting to smile)
                      That's what he said.

            Nancy pulls the wad of bills from a pocket of her nightgown.

                                NANCY (CONT'D)
                      Take it with you. 

                                NOAH
                      It's for--

                                NANCY
                      Just take it, okay?...
                          (pricking her ears)
                      Dad's up. You wanna say goodbye to him?

            Noah nods. They sit in silence, waiting. Bill enters the
            kitchen in his robe.

                                BILL
                      What's everybody doing up?

                                                                 CUT TO:

            EXT. PARKING DECK - EARLY MORNING

            Noah and Casey are on a parking deck downtown, packing the
            last of Casey's belongings into the back of an already packed
            station wagon: a print of Hokusai's "The Great Wave of
            Kanagawa."

            The sun has yet to come up, but there's a faint glow along
            the horizon. The two of them look out over the silhouettes of
            downtown buildings, and the streetlights below them turn off
            with a CLICK.

                                CASEY
                      Did you talk to her... Before her dad
                      kicked your ass?

                                NOAH
                      No.

                                CASEY
                      Was she...

                                NOAH
                      Well, we talked... But it's like she
                      wasn't even there... They have her so...
                      I don't know--it's like any trace of what
                      was there is gone.

            There is a long pause.

                                CASEY
                      Alaska?

                                NOAH
                      Okinawa.

            Noah looks grimly ahead at the darkened shapes of downtown.

                                CASEY
                          (finally releasing his
                           frustration)
                      We should do something, man... A symbolic
                      something--what the fuck do I know? But
                      something...

                                NOAH
                      Yeah.

            Noah turns away from the view of downtown.

                                NOAH (CONT'D)
                      Let's just go. This whole town is like a
                      suicide.

            Casey nods, half in agreement, half in pursuance of his
            former thought. He starts to get into Noah's car.

                                CASEY
                      But we gotta stop at K-Mart...

            EXT. BAY BRIDGE - DAY

            Once more, Noah is driving over the Bay Bridge and smoking a
            cigarette. Only now we see that Casey is sitting in the
            passenger seat.

            Casey carves out a hole in the back of a rubber ducky and
            tosses it into the backseat, where he's thrown at least fifty
            others. Noah flicks a cigarette out his window and closes it,
            cutting off the ocean-like rush of air.

            EXT. BRIDGE - DAY

            Noah and Casey stand on the bridge where Emma killed herself.
            They stare pensively at the river flowing beneath them.

                                CASEY
                      My people have a ceremony... to celebrate
                      loved ones who are lost but who are still
                      with us in spirit.

                                NOAH
                      So do mine.

            EXT. ROWBOAT - LATER

            Noah paddles them out onto the river in a small rowboat, and
            Casey begins lighting little votive candles stuck into the
            backs of the rubber duckies. As he lights each one, he sends
            it floating down the river.

                                NOAH
                      You got this from that movie, didn't you?

            Casey smirks.

            INSERT - LYRIC BOOK

            Noah makes an offering of Lorelei's Lyric Book. He sets it
            onto the surface of the water, where it floats for a moment
            before plunging downward.

            EXT. RIVER - SAME

            The rubber duckies float away downstream, leaving Noah and
            Casey far behind. They reach a small breakwater and pause a
            moment before cascading like pills on a pharmaceutical
            factory conveyor belt. Beyond the breakwater, the river
            widens and becomes a part of the Chesapeake Bay.

                                       THE END



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