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Sweet Hereafter, The (1997)

By Atom Egoyan.
Based on the novel by Russell Banks.
Final revised draft, October, 1996.

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FOR EDUCATIONAL PURPOSES ONLY


FADE IN
INT. SUMMER COTTAGE -- DAY

A young family together in bed.  It is a bright summer
morning.  Father, mother, and a three year old girl are
still asleep.  They are naked.  A light breeze drifts into
the room.  The scene is serene and softly suspended.

Head credits appear over this idyllic image.  The little
girl turns in her sleep.  A dog barks outside.

						CUT TO

INT./EXT.  CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

From the peaceful tableau of the sleeping family, the scene
shifts to a vehicle entering a car wash.  The image is shot
through the windshield, from the driver's point of view.

The car enters the lathered world of spinning felt wheels
and gushing water.

						CUT TO

INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

Inside the car MITCHELL STEPHENS, a man in his mid-fifties,
listens to a stirring piece of music.  The sound of the car
wash is filtered out by the strains of music.

						CUT TO

EXT. PHONE BOOTH -- NIGHT

The phone booth is located in a rundown area of a large
city.  A young woman, ZOE, enters the booth and lifts the
receiver.

						CUT TO

INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

MITCHELL STEPHENS is going through the wash.  The automatic
mops and buffers embrace his car with water and suds.  The
cellular phone in the car rings.  MITCHELL picks it up.

		MITCHELL
	Yes?  Yes, I'll accept the charges.

						CUT TO

INT. PHONE BOOTH -- NIGHT

ZOE is on the phone.  There's a figure outside the booth
waiting for her.

		ZOE
	Daddy, it's me...How are you doing?
	That's great...Where are you?
	What's that sound?

						CUT TO

INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

MITCHELL in his car, playing with the volume on his radio.

		MITCHELL
	I'm in a car wash.

						CUT TO

INT. PHONE BOOTH -- NIGHT

		ZOE
	A car wash!  Wow, I've never talked
	to you when you've been in a car
	wash.  Make sure you've got the
	windows closed.

						CUT TO

INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

		ZOE
		(over the phone)
	Remember that time we were having
	the car washed and I started playing
	with the automatic window?  How old
	was I, Daddy?  Five or six?  I got
	absolutely soaked, remember?

		MITCHELL
	Why are you calling me, Zoe?

						CUT TO

INT. PHONE BOOTH -- NIGHT

		ZOE
	Why am I calling you?  You're my
	father.  I'm not supposed to call
	you?  What's the matter with wanting
	to talk to you, Daddy?

						CUT TO

INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

		MITCHELL
	Nothing's wrong with trying to talk
	to me, Zoe.

		ZOE
		(over the phone)
	So what's the problem?

		MITCHELL
	The problem is I have no idea who
	I'm talking to right now.

		ZOE
		(over the phone)
	'Cause you think I'm stoned, Daddy?
	'Cause you think I've got a needle
	stuck in my arm?  Is that what
	you're thinking, Daddy?

Pause.  MITCHELL doesn't respond.

						CUT TO

INT. PHONE BOOTH -- NIGHT

		ZOE
	Are you wondering if I scored,
	Daddy, and I'm calling you for
	money?  That I'm begging?  God, I
	don't fucking believe it!

						CUT TO

INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

MITCHELL is emotionally stunned by ZOE'S voice.  She is
heard over the phone.

		ZOE
		(over the phone)
	Daddy!  Are you listening to me,
	Daddy?!

The music that MITCHELL has been listening to becomes louder
as he stares at the spinning felt wheels of the car wash.

		ZOE (CONT'D)
	DADDY!!!

		MITCHELL
	Yes.

		ZOE
	Why can't you talk to me?

		MITCHELL
	I...I just need to know what state
	you're in so I know...how to talk to
	you...how to act...

MITCHELL is in pain.  He closes his eyes.

						CUT TO

INT. PHONE BOOTH -- NIGHT

The phone booth is deserted.  ZOE is nowhere to be seen.

Over this image, the sounds of a band playing a blues
number.

						CUT TO

EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DAY

The blues number continues as the camera cranes down to the
bandstand of a country fair.  A local band is rehearsing.

Around the practising band, various carpenters and
technicians are making final preparations for that evening's
big event.

One of the people watching the band is SAM BURNELL, a man in
his early forties.  He watches his daughter, NICOLE, as she
sings into the microphone.  NICOLE is sixteen.

NICOLE stares at her father as she sings.

ANGLE ON

SAM looking back at his daughter.  He is intensely proud of
her.  SAM is a carpenter, working on at the fair site.  He
gets back to his work, hammering a supporting beam into the
grandstand.

					   CUT TO

INT. AIRPORT. WASHROOM -- AFTERNOON

CLOSE UP of a three year old girl, staring up into the lens.
Her face is full of sweetness and trust.

ANGLE ON

MITCHELL STEPHENS in a crowded airport washroom, watching a
young father, PETER, trying to change the diaper on his
three year old daughter.

MITCHELL stares at the little girl, his face registering a
wistful smile.  PETER is having a hard time trying to find
the towel from the toddler's bag and keeping an eye on her
at the same time.

		MITCHELL
	Need a hand?

		PETER
	Sure, it you could find a towel in
	this bag.  I know my wife packed one
	in there...

MITCHELL comes forward and searches through the toddler's
bag.

		MITCHELL
	You always think you're prepared for
	these things.

		PETER
	Tell me about it.

		MITCHELL
	How old is she?

		PETER
	Almost three.

		MITCHELL
		(finding a towel)
	Is this it?

		PETER
	Perfect.

		MITCHELL
	Here we go.

		PETER
	Thanks.

PETER lays the towel across the counter, and dries the
little girl.  MITCHELL watches as PETER puts a new diaper on
her.  The toddler stares up at MITCHELL, her eyes are
playful.

MITCHELL stares at the girl's face.

						CUT TO


INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

TIME CUT back to MITCHELL honking the horn of his car,
trying to get someone's attention.  No response.  MITCHELL
picks up his cell phone, and dials the operator.

		MITCHELL
	Yes, operator, I'm in a strange
	situation.  I'm calling from my car,
	and I appear to be stuck in a car
	wash...A car wash, yes...Is there
	anyway you
	could...Hello?...Hello?...

The line has died.

MITCHELL searches for an umbrella, finds one, and tries to
get out of the car without getting soaked.

ANGLE ON

MITCHELL as he leaves the car, trying to protect himself
from the onslaught of water with his umbrella.  He is
immediately soaked by a large mop.  The camera watches
MITCHELL as he makes his way towards light at the end of the
wash.

						CUT TO

INT. CAR WASH. -- NIGHT

MITCHELL walks into the office of the car wash.  No one is
there.  There is an ominous buzz coming from another room.

MITCHELL moves towards the garage of the car wash/auto
repair establishment.  He moves into a larger room, full of
discarded auto parts.  The buzzing noise is coming from an
electric guitar, which has been left on, and is on the verge
of screeching feedback.

Someone was just here.  They are nowhere to be seen.

		MITCHELL
	Hello?

No response.  MITCHELL picks up the guitar, which begins to
produce a terrifying electronic feedback.

					   CUT TO

EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DAY

SAM and NICOLE wander through the fairground.  Various rides
and concession stands are being set up.  SAM has his arm
around NICOLE.

		SAM
	That was great.

		NICOLE
	Really?

		SAM
	You're going to blow everyone away.

		NICOLE
	You mean it?

		SAM
	Of course.

		NICOLE
	You don't sound like one hundred
	percent absolutely sure.

		SAM
	I am.  Really.  It was awesome.

NICOLE assesses SAM.  Sensing his sincerity, she throws her
arms around him in a gesture of unabashed excitement.

		NICOLE
	I'm so happy, Daddy.

						CUT TO

EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- DUSK

MITCHELL STEPHEN'S car pulls into the parking lot of this
run-down roadside motel.  In the fading light, a magnificent
mountain range is seen in the background.

						CUT TO

INT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- EVENING

MITCHELL enters the reception area, and rings a bell on the
desk.  After a few moments RISA WALKER appears.  She is an
exhausted looking woman in her mid-thirties, once attractive
but very run-down.  RISA stares at MITCHELL'S soaked
clothes.

		MITCHELL
	Hello.

		RISA

	Is it raining outside?

		MITCHELL
	No, I...had an accident.

Pause.  RISA stares at MITCHELL, her expression somewhere
else.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	Do you have a room?

		RISA
	Will you be spending more than a
	night?

		MITCHELL
	Hard to say.  I might have...some
	business here.

A voice is heard from the darkness beyond the desk.

		WENDELL
	Are you a reporter?

		MITCHELL
	No.

WENDELL WALKER, RISA'S husband, appears from the darkness.

		WENDELL
	You here about the accident?

MITCHELL stares at WENDELL'S haunted eyes, then looks back
at RISA.  He immediately knows their story.

		MITCHELL
	Yes.  I'm a lawyer.  I realize this
	is an awful time, but it's important
	that we talk.

						CUT TO

EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DAY

A group of men are setting up the ferris wheel for the
country fair.  SAM and NICOLE walk into the shot, eating ice
cream cones.  SAM waves at someone he recognizes in the
distance.

		SAM
	Let's sit down.

NICOLE nods, her mind elsewhere.

						CUT TO

EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DAY

SAM and NICOLE are sitting at an outside table, finishing
their cones.

A school bus pulls up into the fairground.  NICOLE watches
as young children spill out of the bus and gather outside.

NICOLE smiles at this scene.  SAM notices, turns around to
see the children, then turns back to NICOLE.

		SAM
	What's so funny?

		NICOLE
	Just the way Dolores gets so excited
	about bringing the kids to check out
	the animals.  It's like the biggest
	thing in her life.

ANGLE ON

DOLORES DRISCOLL, a warm and cheery woman in her forties,
leading the young children into the large exhibition barn on
the fair site.

		DOLORES
	Alright, kids.  I want you all to
	listen to me.  Rule number one  No
	one is allowed to stick their
	fingers into the cages.  I don't
	care how cute some of these animals
	may be, the fact is they don't like
	being here, no matter how many
	ribbons some of them have won...

						CUT TO

INT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- EVENING

MITCHELL STEPHENS is having a meeting with WENDELL and RISA
WALKER in their livingroom behind the reception area.
MITCHELL has a pad of paper and is taking notes.

		WENDELL
	Kyle Lambston's a drunk.  Nobody
	likes him.  He's a nasty piece of
	work.

		MITCHELL
	In what way?

		WENDELL
	Been drinking since high school.
	Fucked himself up.  Used to be smart
	enough.

		MITCHELL
	Any criminal record?

		WENDELL
	Probably half a dozen traffic
	convictions.  Drunk driving.  Lost
	his licence.  That's why he don't
	work no more.

		WENDELL
	Can't get off that shitty dump they
	live on.  What little money comes in
	goes to booze.

		MITCHELL
	How does the family survive?

		WENDELL
	Don't know.  Food banks, welfare,
	church charity.  They scrape by.

MITCHELL looks at RISA, who has remained silent.

		MITCHELL
	What about Doreen?

		RISA
	She...she was a friend of mine.

		MITCHELL
	When?

		RISA
	At school.  She fell for Kyle just
	before we graduated.  Got pregnant,
	and...went to live in a trailer up
	on a woodlot Kyle's dad used to own.
	Kyle started spending more and more
	time at the Spread Eagle...

		MITCHELL
	That's the local bar?

		RISA
		(nodding)
	...coming home drunk and I guess
	feeling trapped by his life and
	blaming her for that...and...

RISA hesitates.

		WENDELL
	Taking it out on her.

MITCHELL stops taking notes, and looks at the WALKERS.

		MITCHELL
	He beat her?

RISA nods.  MITCHELL crosses the LAMBSTONS off of his list.
He looks up at RISA and WENDELL.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	You see, to do this right, to
	actually have a chance at winning -
	of getting some money to compensate
	you for the loss of your boy - we
	need folks like you.  Sensitive,
	loving parents.  People with no
	criminal background or history of
	trouble in town.  Do you understand?

The WALKERS nod.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	Now, of all these parents you've
	told me about whose kids were
	killed, who would you consider to be
	good upstanding neighbors?

RISA stares hard at MITCHELL.

		RISA
	What do you mean?

		MITCHELL
	People who will help our cause.

Pause.

		RISA
	Well, there's the Hamiltons.  Joe
	and Shelly Hamilton.

		WENDELL
		(caustically)
	Yeah, right.

Beat.  MITCHELL looks at WENDELL, waiting for an
explanation.

		WENDELL (CONT'D)

	I mean, everyone knows Joey steals
	antiques from summer cottages.
	Resells them to dealers in the city.
	He's been doing that for years.

MITCHELL regards WENDELL with a slight smile of admiration.

		MITCHELL
	That's great, Wendell.  That's the
	sort of thing I need to know.  So it
	doesn't come back to haunt our case
	later on.

		RISA
	There's the Prescots...

		WENDELL
	That sonofabitch owes thousands to
	the bank and half the businesses in
	town.  He's about to lose his house
	and car.

		RISA
	But Charlene...

		WENDELL
	Charlene's over at the Spread Eagle
	every other night.  Sleeps with
	whatever she can get her hands on.
	She'll go down for a pat on the head
	and a fistful of peanuts.

MITCHELL is taking notes.

		WENDELL (CONT'D)
	Don't even think of the Bilodeaus or
	the Atwaters.  They're all inbred.

		RISA
	The Ottos.

Pause.  MITCHELL waits.  No response from WENDELL.

		MITCHELL
	Tell me about the Ottos.

		RISA
	Wanda and Hartley.  They lost Bear.
	He was their adopted son.  A
	beautiful boy.  Indian.

		MITCHELL
	Indian?

		RISA
	Yes.

		MITCHELL
	That's good.  Judges like adopted
	Indian boys.  Tell me more about the
	Ottos.

As RISA talks, MITCHELL takes notes.

		RISA
	They're smart.  Been to college.
	They moved here from the city about
	a dozen years ago.

		MITCHELL
	What do they do?

		RISA
	Crafts.

		MITCHELL
	Crafts?

		RISA
	Wanda does these photographic
	things.  That's one of her pictures
	on the wall.

		WENDELL
	Yeah, well, they probably smoke
	weed.

		RISA
	You don't know that.

		MITCHELL
	Have they ever been busted?

		RISA
	No.

		WENDELL
	You don't know is what you mean.

MITCHELL regards the tension between RISA and WENDELL as he
continues to make notes.

MITCHELL'S cell phone rings.  He answers it.

		MITCHELL
	Yes, I'll accept the charges.

MITCHELL stands up.


		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	Do you mind if I step outside for a
	moment?  It's a private call.

The WALKERS nod as MITCHELL moves outside.

						CUT TO

EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- DUSK

MITCHELL speaks into his cellular phone.

		MITCHELL
	Zoe...Zoe, where are you?

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- DAY

A newscaster is giving a report on the television screen of
a first class airplane cabin.  The image is silent.

This scene takes place two years after the accident.

MITCHELL STEPHENS is playing with his headset, which doesn't
seem to be working.  He summons a STEWARDESS over.

		MITCHELL
	I'm not getting any sound.

The STEWARDESS checks the headset and confirms the problem.

		STEWARDESS
	I'll find you another pair.

The STEWARDESS leaves.

A young woman seated beside MITCHELL hands him her headset.

		ALISON
	You can have mine.

MITCHELL takes ALISON'S headset.  Their eyes lock for a
moment.

		ALISON (CONT'D)
	Yes, we do know each other.  I'm
	Alison Jones.

		MITCHELL
	Alison Jones.

		ALISON

	I was a friend of Zoe's.  We went to
	school together.  I used to come to
	your house.

		MITCHELL
		(pretending to
		remember)
	Yes.

		ALISON
	Ally.  That was my nickname.

		MITCHELL
	Ally.  That's right.

		ALISON
	How are you?

		MITCHELL
	I'm just fine, Ally.  What about
	you?

		ALISON
	I'm fine.  Still working with my
	father.

		MITCHELL
	And what does he do again?

		ALISON
	He used to work with you.  Until you
	found out he was having an affair
	with your wife.

Pause.  MITCHELL finally remembers ALISON JONES.

		MITCHELL
	Ally Jones.

		ALISON
	How is Mrs. Stephens?

		MITCHELL
	We're...not together.

		ALISON
	I'd heard that.  But she's well?

		MITCHELL
	Yes...fine.

		ALISON
	And Zoe?  How's Zoe?

Pause.  The STEWARDESS comes back with a new headset.  She
notices the set that ALISON has given him.

		STEWARDESS
	Oh, you've beaten me to it.

The STEWARDESS hands the headset to ALISON.

		STEWARDESS (CONT'D)
	Here.

The camera has remained fixed on MITCHELL'S face.

						CUT TO

EXT. ROADSIDE -- MORNING

WANDA and HARTLEY OTTO are waiting for the school bus with
their adopted son BEAR.

The bus arrives, and the door opens to reveal DOLORES
DRISCOLL, who is driving.

		DOLORES
	Good morning, Wanda.  Hi, Hartley.

		WANDA
	Hi, Dolores.

DOLORES watches as WANDA and HARTLEY OTTO affectionately say
goodbye to their boy.  WANDA gives BEAR a photograph, which
has strong psychedelic influences.  BEAR shows it proudly to
DOLORES.

		WANDA (CONT'D)
	What do you think?

		DOLORES
	Well, it's certainly what you'd call
	interesting.

		WANDA
		(laughing)
	You hate it.

		DOLORES
	I didn't say that.

		WANDA
	I could wrap it up.  Protect the
	other kids.

		DOLORES
	I'll just strap it on the roof.


		WANDA
	It's for the school bazaar.

		DOLORES
	Oh, it's bizarre alright.  C'mon
	Bear.  Let's get you out of here.

		WANDA
	Away from your crazy Mom.

		DOLORES
		(voice over)
	The Ottos always waited for the bus
	with Bear.  They were the only
	parents who did that, together like
	that.  I guess they're what you
	might call hippies.

		MITCHELL
		(voice over)
	What do you mean by that, Mrs.
	Driscoll?

						CUT TO

INT. DOLORES'S HOUSE -- DAY

DOLORES and MITCHELL are in the modest livingroom of
DOLORES'S house.  The conversation continues from the
previous voice over.

In the corner of the room sits ABBOTT, DOLORES'S husband.
ABBOTT has suffered a massive stroke, and seems to be
completely paralyzed.  His presence, however, is intense and
powerful.

MITCHELL frequently looks over to ABBOTT during his
conversations with DOLORES.  ABBOTT is always watching him
like a hawk, making MITCHELL uneasy.

		DOLORES
	Dolores.  No one calls me 'Mrs.
	Driscoll'.

		MITCHELL
	What do you mean by that, Dolores?

		DOLORES
	About the Ottos?

		MITCHELL
	Yes.  What do you mean by 'hippies'?

		DOLORES
	I mean, the way they look.  Their
	hair and clothing...

		MITCHELL
	Do they have any reputation for
	drugs?

		DOLORES
	No, nothing like that.  The Ottos
	are what I'd call model citizens.
	They're regular at town meetings.
	They give their opinions  in a
	respectful way.  They always help
	out at various fund-raising bazaars
	in town , though they aren't church
	goers.

		MITCHELL
	And they loved Bear.

		DOLORES
	Oh yes.  Like I said, they always
	came out together to see him off to
	school.  It's like he was their
	little treasure.  He was such a
	beautiful boy.  That's a picture of
	him on the wall there, behind
	Abbott.

MITCHELL turns around to find the picture of BEAR.

It is right behind ABBOTT'S head, so MITCHELL has to divide
his attention between the cute PHOTOGRAPH of BEAR clutching
a prize rabbit at last year's county fair, and ABBOTT'S
glaring eyes.

ANGLE ON

The PHOTOGRAPHS of various children with their pets.  Some
have ribbons.

		DOLORES (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	Those are all from the fair last
	year.  Abbott and me were judges at
	the pet show.

		MITCHELL
	For rabbits?

		DOLORES
		(nodding)

	Abbott used to breed them 'til he
	had the stroke.  Bear won first
	prize.  Just look at the smile on
	his face.

		DOLORES
	He was one of those children that
	bring out the best in people.  He
	would have been a wonderful man.

ANGLE ON

MITCHELL as he stares at the photo of BEAR.

						CUT TO

EXT. SCHOOL BUS -- MORNING

The camera is outside the bus, looking at BEAR as he
finishes waving to his parents.

ANGLE ON

BEAR'S P.O.V. of WANDA and HARTLEY disappearing as the bus
pulls away.

						CUT TO

INT. SCHOOL BUS -- MORNING

The camera moves inside the crowded bus, peering at the
childrens' activity as they play with each other in the bus.

ANGLE ON

JESSICA and MASON ANSEL are seated at the back of the bus,
looking out the rear window, waving at someone.

						CUT TO

EXT. SCHOOL BUS -- MORNING

JESSICA and MASON are seen waving at...

BILLY ANSEL, driving behind them in his pick up truck.  He
waves back at his children.

		DOLORES
		(voice over)
	Billy Ansel started honking at us up
	around Upper Hat Creek.  He always
	started to do that when he caught up
	to the bus.  He'd wave at his kids,
	Jessica and Mason, who always sat at

	the back.  Normally, he followed us
	the whole distance over the ridge
	towards the school.

						CUT TO

INT. DOLORES'S HOUSE -- DAY

The conversation between MITCHELL and DOLORES continues from
the previous scene.

		MITCHELL
	So Billy was driving behind the bus
	at the time of the accident?

DOLORES nods.  Her expression is distant.

		DOLORES
	Billy loved to see his kids in the
	bus.  They always sat in the back,
	so they could wave to each other.
	It comforted him.

		MITCHELL
	From what?

		DOLORES
		(confused)
	From what?

		MITCHELL
	Did he have any particular problems
	that you knew of?  Financial
	pressures...run-ins with the law...

		DOLORES
	No, nothing like that.  Billy's
	wife, Lydia, died of cancer a few
	years ago.  He took over raising the
	children by himself.  It was obvious
	how much he missed Lydia.

		MITCHELL
	You talked about it?

		DOLORES
	No.
		(beat)
	I saw it on his face.

Pause.  DOLORES stares at MITCHELL.

						CUT TO

EXT. BILLY'S PICK-UP -- MORNING

Through the windshield, the camera fixes on BILLY'S face as
he stares at his children.

ANGLE ON

Inside the cab of his pick up, BILLY dials a number on his
cell phone.  He continues to wave at his children as he
speaks into the phone.

		BILLY
		(into the phone)
	Hi...Can you talk?  I'm on my way to
	work...I'm waving at them
	now...What's that noise?

						CUT TO

EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- MORNING

RISA is on a cordless phone.  She has just finished cleaning
a room.  WENDELL is hammering in the background.

		RISA
	Wendell's working on the roof.  He
	thinks he's fixing a leak.  As far
	as I'm concerned he's just punching
	in a few new holes.

						CUT TO

INT. BILLY'S PICK-UP -- MORNING

BILLY smiles as he continues the conversation.

		BILLY
	Nicole's coming over to look after
	the kids tonight.  She'll be there
	around six.

		RISA
	Billy, that's too early.

		BILLY
	She said she's got to be home by
	nine.

		RISA
	Can't you make it later?

		BILLY

	Look, I'll be waiting in the room.
	You get over as soon as you can.
	Okay?

		RISA
	I guess.

						CUT TO

EXT. ROAD. -- MORNING

HELICOPTER AERIAL SHOT

The bus and the pick-up are travelling through a beautiful
mountain pass.

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- DAY

MITCHELL continues his conversation with ALISON as they eat
dinner.

		ALISON
	I'm glad to hear that Zoe's okay.

		MITCHELL
	Are you still in touch?

		ALISON
	Not really.  The last time I saw her
	was at that clinic.  That was a long
	time ago.

		MITCHELL
	Which one?

		ALISON
	Which one?

		MITCHELL
	Which clinic?

		ALISON
	I don't remember the name.  It was
	near a beach.

		MITCHELL
	Sunnyridge.  That was a long time

	ago.

Beat.  ALISON proceeds cautiously.

		ALISON
	So there were others?

		MITCHELL
		(as he eats)
	Other clinics?  Oh sure.  Clinics,
	half-way houses, treatment centers,
	detox units...

		ALISON
	Then...when did she get better?

		MITCHELL
	She didn't.

		ALISON
	But you said...

		MITCHELL
	That's where I'm going.  To see her.

		ALISON
	She's in trouble?

		MITCHELL
	Yes.
		(beat)
	Do you find there's something
	strange about this meat?

ALISON stares at her plate.  MITCHELL summons the
STEWARDESS.

		STEWARDESS
	Some more wine?

		MITCHELL
	I'm afraid this meat is overdone.

		STEWARDESS
	I'm sorry about that, Mr. Stephens.
	Would you like to try the fish?

		MITCHELL
	What is it?

		STEWARDESS
	Poached salmon.

MITCHELL considers this.  He is polite, but slightly edgy.

		MITCHELL
	Do you have a cold plate?

		STEWARDESS
	We do.

		MITCHELL
	Is there shrimp on it?

		STEWARDESS
	Yes.

		MITCHELL
	If you could pick the shrimp off, as
	well as anything that touches the
	shrimp...

		STEWARDESS
		(smiling)
	I'm not sure if that will leave much
	on the plate.

		MITCHELL
	Well, let's see what we get.

The STEWARDESS leaves with MITCHELL'S food.  MITCHELL gets
up.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
		(to ALISON)
	If you could excuse me for a moment.

ALISON nods.  MITCHELL leaves.  ALISON picks at her meat
undecidedly.

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- DAY

In the mirror of the tiny washroom of the plane, MITCHELL
washes some water on his face.  He stares at his reflection
in the mirror.

					   CUT TO

EXT. THE OTTOS HOUSE. -- DAY

MITCHELL approaches the house of HARTLEY and WANDA OTTO.  He
gets out of his car and knocks on the door.

WANDA OTTO answers.  She has been crying.  The two stare at
each other.

		MITCHELL
	Mrs. Otto, my name is Mitchell
	Stephens.  The Walkers told me you
	might be willing to talk to me.


Pause.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	I'm sorry for coming over
	unannounced like this, Mrs. Otto,
	but the Walkers said you would
	understand.  I know it's an awful
	time, but it's important that we
	talk.

		WANDA
	Who are you?

		MITCHELL
	I'm a lawyer.

		WANDA
	You can't come here.

		MITCHELL
	Please, let me explain.  I'll only
	take a moment of your time.

		WANDA
	No.

		MITCHELL
	Please.

WANDA pauses, stares at MITCHELL, then lets him in.

						CUT TO

INT. THE OTTOS HOUSE. -- DAY

MITCHELL walks into the OTTO residence.  It is a large two-
storey space divided into several smaller chambers with
sheets of brightly colored cloth - tie-dyes and Indian
madras - that hang from wires.

On a low brick platform in the centre of the main chamber is
a large wood-burning stove.  A few feet from the stove,
sitting on an overstuffed cushion, is HARTLEY OTTO.

HARTLEY is listening to music on his headphones.  He is very
stoned.  WANDA moves over, and pulls the headphones off her
husband's head.

		WANDA
	We have a guest.  What did you say
	your name was?

		MITCHELL

	Mitchell Stephens.

MITCHELL hands them a card.  HARTLEY reads it with
deliberation.

		WANDA
	The Walkers sent him by.

HARTLEY rises up.  He stares at MITCHELL.  A tense pause.

		HARTLEY
	You want a cup of tea or something?

		MITCHELL
	A cup of tea would be nice.
		(beat)
	Would it be alright if I sit down
	for a few minutes, Mrs. Otto?  I
	want to talk to you.

WANDA stares at MITCHELL.  No response.  MITCHELL waits a
beat, then seats himself rather uncomfortably on a large
pillow.  He is unsure whether to cross his legs, or fold
them under his chin.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	The Walkers spoke very highly of
	you.

		WANDA
	You've been retained?

		MITCHELL
	Yes.

		WANDA
	Their child died, and they got a
	lawyer.

Pause.  MITCHELL assesses WANDA'S energy.

		MITCHELL
	It should be said that my task is to
	represent the Walkers only in their
	anger.  Not their grief.

		WANDA
	Who did they get for that?

		MITCHELL
	You are angry, aren't you, Mrs.
	Otto?  That's why I'm here.  To give
	your anger a voice.  To be your

	weapon against whoever caused that
	bus to go off the road.

		WANDA
	Dolores?

		MITCHELL
	It's my belief that Dolores was
	doing exactly what she'd been doing
	for years.  Besides, the school
	board's insurance on Dolores is
	minimal.  A few million at the very
	most.  The really deep pockets are
	to be found in the town, or in the
	company that made the bus.

		WANDA
	You think someone else caused the
	accident?

		MITCHELL
	Mrs.  Otto,  there is no such thing
	as an accident.  The word doesn't
	mean anything to me.  As far as I'm
	concerned, somebody somewhere made a
	decision to cut a corner.  Some
	corrupt agency or corporation
	accounted the cost variance between
	a ten-cent bolt and a million dollar
	out-of-court settlement.  They
	decided to sacrifice a few lives for
	the difference.  That's what's done,
	Mrs. Otto.  I've seen it happen so
	many times before.

HARTLEY returns with the tea.

		HARTLEY
	But Dolores said she saw a dog and
	tried to...

		MITCHELL
	How long has Dolores been driving
	that bus, Mr. Otto?  How many times
	has she steered clear of danger?
	What went wrong that morning?

MITCHELL takes the cup of tea.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	Someone calculated ahead of time
	what it would cost to sacrifice
	safety.  It's the darkest, most
	cynical thing to imagine, but it's

	absolutely true.  And now, it's up
	to me to make them build that bus
	with an extra bolt, or add an extra
	yard of guard rail.  It's the only
	way we can ensure moral
	responsibility in this society.  By
	what I do.

Pause.

		WANDA
	So you're just the thing we need.

		MITCHELL
	Excuse me?

		WANDA
	Isn't that what you want us to
	believe?  That we're completely
	defenseless?  That you know what's
	best?

		MITCHELL
	Listen to me, Mrs Otto.  Listen very
	carefully.  I do know what's best.

	As we're sitting here the town or
	the school board or the manufacturer
	of that bus are lining up a battery
	of their own lawyers to negotiate
	with people as grief-stricken as
	yourselves.  And this makes me very,
	very mad.  It's why I came all the
	way up here.  If everyone had done
	their job with integrity your son
	would be alive this morning and
	safely in school.  I promise you
	that I will pursue and reveal who it
	was that did not do their job.

		MITCHELL
	Who is responsible for this tragedy.
	Then, in your name and the Walkers'
	name and the name of whoever decides
	to join us, I shall sue.  I shall
	sue for negligence until they bleed.

Pause.

		WANDA
	I want that person to go to jail.
	For the rest of his life.  I want
	him to die there.  I don't want his
	money.


MITCHELL nods sympathetically.

		MITCHELL
	It's unlikely that anyone will go to
	prison, Mrs. Otto.  But he or his
	company will pay in other ways.  And
	we must make them pay.  Not for the

	money or to compensate you for the
	loss of your son.  That can't be
	done.  But to protect other innocent
	children.  You see, I'm not just
	here to speak for your anger, but
	for the future as well.
		(beat)
	What we're talking about is an
	ongoing relationship to time.

Pause.  HARTLEY looks at MITCHELL'S teacup.

		HARTLEY
	I didn't ask if you wanted milk.

		MITCHELL
	No.  A little sugar though.

		HARTLEY
	We've only got honey.

		MITCHELL
	I'll...take it straight.

MITCHELL maintains his eye contact with WANDA.

		WANDA
	Are you expensive?

		MITCHELL
	No.

		MITCHELL
	If you agree to have me represent
	you in this suit, I will require no
	payment until after the case is won,
	when I will require one third of the
	awarded amount.  If there is no
	award made, then my services will
	cost you nothing.  It's a standard
	agreement.

		WANDA
	Do you have this agreement with you?

		MITCHELL
	It's in my car.

MITCHELL gets up.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	I'll just be a minute.  Anyhow, you
	should discuss this all without me
	before you make any decision.

MITCHELL moves to the door.

						CUT TO

EXT. THE OTTOS HOUSE. -- DAY

MITCHELL leaves the house and moves to his car.  He gets
inside and closes the door.

Once inside, MITCHELL opens his briefcase and takes out an
agreement for the OTTOS.  Something inside the briefcase
catches his attention.

ANGLE ON

A photograph of ZOE.

MITCHELL stares at this photograph.

		MITCHELL
		(voice over)
	I've done everything the loving
	father of a drug addict is supposed
	to do...

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- EVENING

MITCHELL and ALISON have finished dinner.  MITCHELL is
drinking a triple scotch.

		MITCHELL
		(continuing from
		voice over)
	...I've sent her to the best
	hospitals, she's seen all the best
	doctors.  It doesn't matter.  Two
	weeks later she's on the street.
	New York, Vancouver, Pittsburgh,
	Toronto, L.A.  The next time I hear
	from her, it's a phone call scamming
	for money.  Money for school, or
	money for a new kind of therapist,

	or money for a plane ticket home.
	'Oh Daddy, just let me come
	home...Please, Daddy, I have to see
	you...'  But she never comes home.
	I'm always at the airport, but she's
	never there.  Ten years of this, ten
	years of these lies, of imagining
	what happens if I don't send the
	money, of  kicking down doors and
	dragging her out of rat-infested
	apartments, of explaining why that
	couldn't be my daughter in a porn
	flick someone saw...well, enough
	rage and helplessness, and your love
	turns to something else.

		ALISON
		(soft)
	What...does it turn to?

		MITCHELL
	It turns to steaming piss.

Pause.  ALISON is shocked by MITCHELL'S intensity.  He
collects himself.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	I'm...so sorry.

		ALISON
	That's okay.

						CUT TO

EXT. BILLY'S HOUSE. -- LATE DAY

BILLY is chasing his kids around the yard of their house.
NICOLE appears, and watching BILLY play with JESSICA and
MASON.  BILLY notices her, and runs up breathlessly,

		BILLY
	Hi, Nicole.

		NICOLE
	Hi, Mr. Ansel.  Hi, Jessica,
	Mason...

		BILLY
	They just finished supper.

		NICOLE
		(to the kids)
	Was it good?

The children shake their heads.  NICOLE and BILLY laugh.

		BILLY
	I'll be back around nine.

		NICOLE
	Okay.

						CUT TO

INT. GAS STATION -- DUSK

BILLY is playing his electric guitar in the same garage that
MITCHELL walked into at the beginning of the film.

This is the gas station/repair shop/car wash that BILLY
runs.

BILLY checks his watch, and takes his guitar off.  He leaves
the garage.

						CUT TO

EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- DUSK

BILLY is walking along a path behind the hotel, making sure
that he is not seen.  He sneaks into Room 11.

						CUT TO

INT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- EVENING

BILLY is sitting in a chair in Room 11, smoking a cigarette.
The room is dark.  After a while, RISA enters through the
door and slips inside.

		RISA
	Have you been waiting long?

		BILLY
	A while.

		RISA
	Billy, do you have to smoke?
	Wendell can smell if someone's been
	smoking.

BILLY gets up to put out his cigarette in the toilet.  He
notices some work tools in the washroom.

		BILLY
	What's all this?

		RISA

	Wendell put some fresh enamel on
	that break in the tub.

		BILLY
	Does this mean I can't take a
	shower?

		RISA
	No.  It should be dry by now.

BILLY nods.  He turns around, looks at RISA, and begins to
unbutton her shirt.  RISA stops him, smiles, and kisses
BILLY.  After a moment, she pulls away, unbuckles her belt,
and slips off her jeans.  She moves to the bed.

		BILLY
	What time's he coming home?

		RISA
	When the game's over, I guess.

BILLY moves to the radio and turns it on, tuning into a
hockey game.  RISA laughs.  He lowers the volume.  RISA
takes off her shirt, and moves behind BILLY, kissing his
neck.  BILLY closes his eyes.

						CUT TO

INT. BILLY'S HOUSE. -- EVENING

JESSICA and MASON, BILLY'S children, are being read to sleep
by NICOLE.  She reads from Robert Browning's THE PIED PIPER
OF HAMELIN.

		NICOLE
	The Pied Piper of Hamelin.
	By famous Hanover city;
	The river Weser, deep and wide,
	Washes its wall on the southern
	side;
	A pleasanter spot you never spied;
	But, when begins my ditty...

		MASON
	What's a ditty again?

		NICOLE
	It's like a song.

		MASON
	Oh.

		NICOLE

	When begins my ditty,
	Almost five hundred years ago,
	To see the townsfolk suffer so
	From vermin, was a pity...

		MASON
	What's vermin again?

		NICOLE
	Rats!
	They fought the dogs and killed the
	cats,
	And bit the babies in the cradles,
	And ate the cheeses out of vats.
	And licked the soup from the cook's
	own ladles,
	Split open the kegs of salted
	sprats,
	Made nests inside men's Sunday hats,
	And even spoiled the women's chats,
	By drowning their speaking
	With shrieking and squeaking
	In fifty different sharps and
	flats...

		MASON
	Nicole?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		MASON
	Can I sit beside you on the bus
	tomorrow?

		NICOLE
	Don't you usually like to sit at the
	back?  To wave at your Dad?

		MASON
	I want to sit beside you tomorrow.

		NICOLE
	Okay.

NICOLE covers JESSICA, and gets up to leave.

		MASON
	Nicole?

		NICOLE
	What, Mason?

		MASON

	Did the Pied Piper take the children
	away because he was mad that the
	town didn't pay him?

		NICOLE
	That's right.

		MASON
	Well, if he knew magic - if he could
	get the kids into the mountain - why
	couldn't he use his pipe to make the
	people pay him for getting rid of
	the rats?

		NICOLE
	Because...he wanted to them to be
	punished.

		MASON
	The people in the town?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		MASON
	So he was mean?

		NICOLE
	No.  Not mean.  Just...very angry.

		MASON
	Oh.

		NICOLE
	Should I keep reading?

		MASON
	Okay.

NICOLE smiles at MASON.  JESSICA is already asleep.

						CUT TO

INT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- EVENING

Room 11 at the Bide-A-Wile.  RISA is naked, sitting cross-
legged on the bed.  BILLY has just gotten into the shower.
RISA stares at BILLY through the semi-transparent curtain.

RISA stands up and walks to the window.  She looks across
the parking lot.

ANGLE ON

RISA'S P.O.V. of the rain-glistened concrete.

						CUT TO

INT. BILLY'S HOUSE. -- NIGHT

NICOLE is in BILLY'S bedroom.  She has some womens' clothing
laid out on the bed, and is staring at the selection of
blouses and summer dresses.  The camera slowly glides to a
picture that BILLY has beside his bed.

ANGLE ON

The photograph.  It shows BILLY and his deceased wife,
LYDIA.

Back to NICOLE, selecting various items of LYDIA'S clothing,
and placing them over her body, seeing how she looks in the
mirror.

						CUT TO

EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- DAY

RISA'S DAYDREAM.  A montage of various events, watched from
the window in Room 11.  RISA is seen talking to BILLY on her
cordless phone (Scene 34), as well as going through various
activities.  Finally, RISA is seen putting her son, SEAN,
into the schoolbus.  As the bus pulls away, RISA waves
goodbye.  RISA turns around and walks to the camera.  She
stops in front of the lens and stares into it, her
expression calm and serene.

						CUT TO

INT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- EVENING

Present time.  Night.  RISA is sitting on the bed, naked,
her legs crossed.  She looks to the side, lost in thought.

BILLY is behind her, putting on his clothes.

		BILLY
	What are you thinking?

		RISA
	Tomorrow I'm going to put Sean on
	the bus.  He won't want to go.  He
	never does.  He'll cry and want to
	hold on to me.

		BILLY
	That's because he misses you.

		RISA
	Yes.

		BILLY
	It's natural.

		RISA
	Your kids never cry.

		BILLY
	Well, maybe that's because they know
	I'm going to follow them.  Behind
	the bus.

		RISA
	They can look forward to that.

		BILLY
	Sure.

		RISA
	Just like we look forward to this.

BILLY looks at RISA and smiles at her with affection.  He
moves to the door.

		RISA (CONT'D)
	You're leaving.

		BILLY
	I better get back.

RISA nods.

		RISA
	Good night, Billy.

		BILLY
	Good night.

BILLY leaves.  RISA, still naked, moves to the washroom.
She stares into the tub, noticing that the white enamel that
WENDELL has applied has been washed away from BILLY'S
shower.

RISA picks up a tube of the enamel, and begins to re-apply
it.

						CUT TO

INT. BILLY'S HOUSE. -- EVENING

NICOLE shows BILLY the clothes she has chosen.  BILLY stares
at the selection.


		NICOLE
	Are you sure?

		BILLY
	Yeah.

		NICOLE
	It just seems...kind of weird.

		BILLY
	Why?

		NICOLE
	I don't know.

		BILLY
	Nicole, I'm just going to pack all
	this stuff and give it to the church
	for charity.  Don't feel bad.
	Unless you feel strange about
	wearing it.

		NICOLE
	No.  I mean, I remember Mrs. Ansel
	wearing some of this stuff, but...I
	don't feel funny about that.  I
	really liked her.

		BILLY
	And she really liked you.  She
	would've given you all this if she'd
	outgrown it, or...

BILLY trails off, suddenly consumed with sadness.

		NICOLE
	What do you mean 'outgrown it'?

		BILLY
	I'm not sure.

		NICOLE
	Oh.
		(beat)
	Right.

NICOLE turns to leave, taking the clothes with her.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	Goodnight, Mr. Ansel.

		BILLY
	Goodnight, Nicole.


NICOLE leaves the house and walks towards the car where her
father is waiting.

						CUT TO

INT.  SAM'S CAR. -- DUSK

NICOLE gets into the car beside her father.

		SAM
	What took so long?

		NICOLE
	Nothing.

SAM stares at the bundle of clothes on NICOLE's lap.

		SAM
	What's that?

		NICOLE
	Mrs.  Ansel's clothing.

		SAM
	Does it fit?

NICOLE nods, staring ahead, as SAM starts the car and drives
away.

						CUT TO

EXT. BURNELL HOME -- NIGHT

SAM drives up the driveway to the Burnell home.  He opens
the door, and takes a blanket from the back.  NICOLE gets
out as well.  The two walk towards the barn.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	Once more he stept into the street,
	And to his lips again
	Laid his long pipe of smooth
	straight cane;
	And ere he blew three notes
	such sweet soft notes as yet
	musician's cunning
	Never gave the enraptured air -
	There was a rustling, seemed like a
	bustling
	Of merry crowds justling at pitching
	and hustling,
	Small feet were pattering, wooden
	shoes clattering,

	Little hands clapping and little
	tongues chattering,
	And, like fowls in a farm-yard when
	the barley is scattering,
	Out came the children running.
	All the little boys and girls,
	With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls,
	And sparkling eyes and teeth like
	pearls.
	Tripping and skipping, ran merrily
	after
	The wonderful music with shouting
	and laughter...

Inside the barn, SAM and NICOLE are engaged in a sexual
embrace.  The camera glides past them as NICOLE's voice
continues to read from the poem.
		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	When, lo, as they reached the
	mountain-side,
	A wondrous portal opened wide,
	As if a cavern was suddenly
	hollowed;
	And the Piper advanced and the
	children followed,
	And when all were in to the very
	last,
	The door in the mountain-side shut
	fast...


						CUT TO

INT. BUS -- DAY

CLOSE-UP of NICOLE in the bus as it makes it's way to
school.  She seems to be listening to her own voice as it
reads from the poem.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	Did I say, all?  No!  One was lame,
	And could not dance the whole of
	the way;
	And in after years, if you would
	blame
	His sadness, he was used to say,-
	'It's dull in the town since my

	playmates left!
	I can't forget that I'm bereft
	Of all the pleasant sights they see,
	Which the Piper also promised me.
	For me led us, he said, to a joyous
	land,
	Joining the town and just at hand,
	Where waters gushed and fruit-trees
	grew,
	And flowers put forth a fairer hue,
	And everything was strange and
	new...

On this last line, NICOLE's lips begin to move, as she
repeats the line out loud to herself.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	Everything was strange and new.

						CUT TO

EXT. ROAD. -- MORNING

A HELICOPTER shot of the schoolbus making its way through
the winter terrain.  DOLORES' voice is heard over this
sweeping panoramic shot.

		DOLORES
		(voice over)
	By the time I reached the bottom of
	Bartlett Hill Road, I had half my
	load, over twenty kids, aboard.

						CUT TO

EXT.  WINTER ROAD -- MORNING

The bus comes to a stop where a couple of children in bright
snow suits are waiting by the side of the road.  DOLORES
opens the door and the kids climb in.

OMITTED

		DOLORES
		(voice over)
	They had walked to their places on
	the main road from the smaller lanes

		DOLORES
	and private roadways that run off
	it.  Bright little clusters of three
	and four children - like berries
	waiting to be plucked.

						CUT TO

INT. DOLORES'S HOUSE -- DAY

DOLORES is continuing her conversation with MITCHELL.

		DOLORES
		(smiling to herself)
	That's the way I thought of them
	sometimes.

		MITCHELL
	Berries.

		DOLORES
	Yes.  Like I was putting them into
	my big basket.  Clearing the
	hillside of its children.

Pause.  MITCHELL stares at DOLORES, disturbed by this image.
DOLORES looks back at him.

		DOLORES (CONT'D)
	Abbott and I used to do a lot of
	that in the spring.

		MITCHELL
	Berry-picking.

		DOLORES
	Yes.  The old-fashioned way.

		MITCHELL
	And what's that?

		DOLORES
	With our hands.

MITCHELL nods, stealing a glance ABBOTT, who stares at him
intensely.

						CUT TO

EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- MORNING

The bus pulls up across the road from the Bide-A-Wile Motel.
DOLORES watches as RISA walks her little boy, SEAN, across
the road to the bus.

		DOLORES
		(voice over)
	Anyhow, my next stop was across from
	the Bide-A-Wile, which is owned and
	operated by Risa and Wendell Walker.

	Risa walked her little boy, Sean,
	across the road, which was
	customary.  Sean had some kind of
	learning disability.

		DOLORES
	He was behind all the other kids his
	age in school and was too fragile
	and nervous to play sports.

						CUT TO

INT. DOLORES'S HOUSE -- DAY

DOLORES continues to talk to MITCHELL, who takes notes.

		DOLORES
		(smiling)
	A strange little fellow, but you
	couldn't help liking him.  He was
	close to ten but seemed more like a
	frightened five or six.

		MITCHELL
	Were his parents...attentive to him?

		DOLORES
	What do you mean?

		MITCHELL
	You mentioned that he had a learning
	disability.

		DOLORES
	That's right.

		MITCHELL
	Did his parents attend to that?

		DOLORES
	What do you mean?

		MITCHELL
	Did they give him special care?

		DOLORES
	The Walkers loved Sean.  He was
	their only child...the object of all
	their attention.  I mean, Wendell's
	a withdrawn sort of man.  That's his
	nature.  But Risa, she's still got
	dreams.

						CUT TO


EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- MORNING

DOLORES opens the door for SEAN.  RISA is wearing a down
parka over her nightgown and bathrobe and is wearing
slippers.

		RISA
	Morning, Dolores.

		DOLORES
	Hi, Risa.  Aren't your feet
	freezing?

RISA looks down at her slippers.

		RISA
	I guess they are.

SEAN gets to the landing of the bus, then turns around and
looks at his mother.  He extends his hands like a baby
wanting to be hugged.

		SEAN
	I want to stay with you.

Pause.  RISA stares at her son with great intensity and
feeling.

		RISA
	Go on now, Sean.  Go on.

SEAN turns away and looks into the bus full of children.

		NICOLE
	C'mon, Sean.  Sit next to me.

MASON is sitting beside NICOLE.  NICOLE whispers something
to him, and he makes his way for SEAN.

MASON goes to the back of the bus and sits beside his
sister, JESSICA.  SEAN moves tentatively towards NICOLE.

ANGLE ON

Back on DOLORES and RISA.

		DOLORES
	Is he okay?

		RISA
	I don't know.

		DOLORES

	Temperature?

		RISA
	No.  He's not sick or anything.
	It's just one of those mornings, I
	guess.

						CUT TO

INT. DOLORES'S HOUSE -- DAY

DOLORES continues her conversation with MITCHELL STEPHENS.

		DOLORES
	But I never had 'those mornings'
	myself.  Not so long as I had the
	schoolbus to drive.  Not so long as
	I had my kids.

DOLORES is lost in this memory, realizing she will never
drive the children again.  A tear runs down her cheek.

ABBOTT, sensing his wife's mood, activates his electric
wheelchair and maneuvers himself towards DOLORES.

MITCHELL watches as DOLORES grasps ABBOTT'S hand.

						CUT TO

INT. SCHOOL BUS -- MORNING

NICOLE is seated in the bus next to SEAN.  She is staring at
the large speedometer on the front panel.

ANGLE ON

The speedometer reads 51 miles an hour.

						CUT TO

EXT. SCHOOL BUS -- MORNING

JESSICA and MASON, BILLY'S children, wave at their father
from the back of the bus.

						CUT TO

EXT. BILLY'S PICK-UP -- MORNING

BILLY waving back at his children.  His expression suddenly
changes as he sees...

						CUT TO

EXT. ROAD. -- MORNING

From BILLY'S point of view, the schoolbus smashes through
the guardrail and the snowbank.  It plummets down the
embankment to the frozen-over pond.

Still upright, the bus slides across the ice to the far
side.  The ice lets go and the rear half of the yellow bus
is swallowed at once by the freezing water.  The sound of
the ice breaking is terrifying.

		DOLORES
		(voice over)
	It emerged from the blowing snow on
	the right side of the road.  It
	might have been a dog or a small
	deer or maybe even a lost child.  It
	might have been an optical illusion
	or a mirage.  Whatever it was, for
	the rest of my life I will remember
	that red-brown blur...

An eerie silence as the camera stares at the scene of the
accident.

						CUT TO

INT. SUMMER COTTAGE -- MORNING

The camera is high above the bed, looking down on a sleeping
family.

This is the same image as from the beginning of the film.

A FATHER, a MOTHER, and a THREE YEAR OLD GIRL, naked in bed.

		MITCHELL
		(voice over)
	Every time I get on one of these
	flights to rescue Zoe, I remember
	the summer we almost lost her.  She
	was three years old.  It happened in
	the morning, at this cottage we used
	to rent.  We were all sleeping
	together in bed.  It was a wonderful
	time in our lives.  We still thought
	we had a future together, the three
	of us.  Did you ever visit the
	cottage?

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- NIGHT

MITCHELL is telling the story to ALISON.

		ALISON
	I...don't think so.

		MITCHELL
	I woke to the sound of Zoe's
	breathing.  It was laboured.  I
	looked over and noticed she was
	sweating and all swollen.  I grabbed
	her, rushed to the kitchen, and
	splashed water on her face.

		ALISON
	What happened?

		MITCHELL
	I didn't know.  I was in a panic.  I
	guessed she'd been bitten by an
	insect, but there was no doctor.
	The nearest hospital was forty miles
	away, and Zoe was continuing to
	swell.  Klara took her in her arms
	and tried to breast-feed her, while
	I dialed the hospital.  I finally
	got a doctor on the line.  He
	sounded young, but cool.  He was
	confident, but there was a
	nervousness.  He have been an
	intern.  This was the first time he
	ever had to deal with anything like
	this.  He wanted to seem like he
	knew what he was doing, but he was
	just as scared as I was.

ALISON stares at MITCHELL, taken by his need to chronicle
and detail this irrelevant stranger.

						CUT TO

INT. SUMMER COTTAGE -- MORNING

FATHER (YOUNG MITCHELL) is on the phone.  The camera is
behind his head.

In front of him, MOTHER (KLARA) is breast-feeding the THREE
YEAR OLD GIRL (ZOE).

		MITCHELL
		(voice over)
	He surmised that there was a nest of
	baby black widow spiders in the
	mattress.  He told me they had to be
	babies, or else with Zoe's body

	weight she'd be dead.  He told me I
	had to rush her to the hospital.  He
	was alone.  There was no ambulance
	available.  'Now you listen', he
	said, 'There's a good chance you can
	get her to me before her throat
	closes, but the important thing is
	to keep her calm.'  He asked if
	there was one of us she was more
	relaxed with than the other.  I
	said, 'Yes, with me.'

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- NIGHT

MITCHELL continues telling the story to ALISON.

		MITCHELL
	Which was true enough, especially at
	that moment.  Klara was wild-eyed
	with fear, and her fear was
	contagious.  I was a better actor
	than she was, that's all.  Zoe loved
	us equally then.  Just like she
	hates us both equally now.
		(beat)
	The doctor told me that I should
	hold her in my lap, and let Klara
	drive to the hospital.  He asked me
	to bring a small, sharp knife.  It
	had to be clean.  There was no time
	to sterilize properly.  He explained
	how to perform an emergency
	tracheotomy.  How to cut into my
	daughter's throat and windpipe
	without causing her to bleed to
	death.  He told me there'd be a lot
	of blood.  I said I didn't think I
	could do it.  'If her throat closes
	up and stops her breathing, you'll
	have to, Mr. Stephens.  You'll have
	a minute and a half, two minutes
	maybe, and she'll probably be
	unconscious when you do it.  But if
	you can keep her calm and relaxed,
	if you don't let her little heart
	beat too fast and spread the poison
	around, then you might just make it
	over here first.  You get going
	now', and he hung up.

						CUT TO

INT. CAR -- MORNING

A little girl staring innocently into the lens as a male
voice sings a lullaby to her.

It is now recognized as MITCHELL'S voice, singing to his
daughter as she is driven to the hospital.

		MITCHELL
		(voice over)
	It was an unforgettable drive.  I
	was divided into two people.  One
	part of me was Daddy, singing a
	lullaby to his little girl.

		MITCHELL
	The other part was a surgeon, ready
	to cut into her throat.  I waited
	for the second that Zoe's breath
	stopped to make that incision.

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- NIGHT

ALISON stares at MITCHELL as he finishes his story.

		ALISON
	What happened?

		MITCHELL
	Nothing.  We made it to the
	hospital.  I didn't have to go as
	far as I was prepared to.  But I was
	prepared to go all the way.

						CUT TO

EXT. ACCIDENT SITE -- DAY

An open sky.  BILLY ANSEL'S face appears in the frame,
looking down at the camera.

ANGLE ON

The camera is staring down at BILLY as he identifies the
bodies of his two children.

The camera is at a great height.

As BILLY walks away, the camera floats down, slowly moving
on his face.

						CUT TO


EXT. WOODS -- DAY

BILLY's P.O.V. of his wife, LYDIA, tugging a sled through
the snow.  JESSICA and MASON are on either side of her.

The three figures are seen from behind, trudging their way
through the winter landscape.

This image has a ghostly quality to it.  It is filmed in
slow motion.

Suddenly, a snowball enters the frame and hits LYDIA on the
back of the head.  She turns around, laughing into the
camera.

						CUT TO

INT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- EVENING

EXTREME-CLOSE-UP

BILLY in his chair in Room 11 of the Bide-A-Wile.  He is
alone, smoking a cigarette.  A slight faraway smile on his
lips.

After a moment, the door opens.  It is RISA.

They stare at each other.  Silence.

		RISA
	I knew you'd be here.

RISA sits on the bed.  Pause.

		RISA (CONT'D)
	Are you going to the funeral?

Pause.

		BILLY
	I stopped by the station a while
	ago.  I stared at the bus.  I could
	almost hear the kids inside.  There
	was a lawyer there.  He told me he'd
	gotten you signed up.  Is that true?

		RISA
	Something made this happen, Billy.
	Mr. Stephens is going to find out
	what it was.

		BILLY

	What are you talking about?  It was
	an accident.

		RISA
	Mr. Stephens says that someone
	didn't put a right bolt in the
	bus...

		BILLY
	Risa, I serviced that bus.  At the
	garage.  There's nothing wrong with
	it.

		RISA
	...or that the guardrail wasn't
	strong enough.

		BILLY
	You believe that?

		RISA
	I have to.

		BILLY
	Why?

		RISA
	Because I have to.

		BILLY
	Well I don't.

BILLY gets up to leave.

		RISA
	Is it true that you gave Nicole one
	of Lydia's dresses?  That she was
	wearing it when the bus crashed?

		BILLY
	Yes.

		RISA
	Why did you do that, Billy?

		BILLY
	You think that caused the accident,
	Risa?  That it brought bad luck?
	Christ, it sounds to me you're
	looking for a witch doctor, not a
	lawyer.  Or maybe they're the same
	thing.

RISA is crying.  BILLY opens the door.


		BILLY (CONT'D)
	You know what I'm going to miss?
	More than making love?  It's the
	nights you couldn't get away from
	Wendell.  It's the nights I'd sit in
	that chair for an hour.  Smoking
	cigarettes and remembering my life
	before...

BILLY stares at RISA painfully, then leaves.

						CUT TO

EXT. GAS STATION -- NIGHT

MITCHELL is videotaping the bus with a portable camcorder.

The bus is badly damaged, though essentially intact.  Most
of the windows in the rear have gone.  There is a ghostly
quality to this image, as though the video light is
searching through the remains of an ancient shipwreck.

MITCHELL turns off the camcorder and stands in the silent
night, absorbing the disturbing energy of the bus.  He hears
a truck approaching the garage from the distance.  It's
BILLY ANSEL.  MITCHELL retreats to his parked car as BILLY
stops his truck in front of the bus and steps out of the
truck.

BILLY leaves his headlights on, and they cast dark shadows
over the inside passenger seats.  BILLY stares at the bus a
long time.  MITCHELL approaches him.

		MITCHELL
	I'm here about your children, Mr.
	Ansel.

BILLY takes a moment, then turns around to face MITCHELL.
The two men stare at each other.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	My name is...

		BILLY
	Mister, I don't want to know your
	name.

		MITCHELL
	I understand.

		BILLY
	No you don't.

		MITCHELL
	I can help you.

		BILLY
	Not unless you can raise the dead.

MITCHELL hands BILLY a card.

		MITCHELL
	Here.  You may change your mind.

BILLY looks at the card.

		BILLY
	Mr. Mitchell Stephens, Esquire,
	would you be likely to sue me if I
	was to beat you right now?  Beat you
	so bad that you pissed blood and
	couldn't walk for a month.  Because
	that's what I'm about to do.

		MITCHELL
	No, Mr. Ansel.  I wouldn't sue you.

		BILLY
	Leave us alone, Stephens.  Leave the
	people of this town alone.  You
	can't help.

		MITCHELL
	You can help each other.  Several
	people have agreed to let me
	represent them in a negligence suit.
	Your case as an individual will be
	stronger if I'm allowed to represent
	you together as a group.

		BILLY
	Case?

		MITCHELL
	The Walkers have agreed.  The Ottos.
	Nicole Burnell's parents.  It's
	important to initiate proceedings
	right away.  Things get covered up.
	People lie.  That's why we have to
	begin our investigation quickly.
	Before the evidence disappears.
	That's why I'm out here tonight.

		BILLY
	I know Risa and Wendell Walker.
	They wouldn't hire a goddamned
	lawyer.  And the Ottos wouldn't deal

	with you.  We're not country
	bumpkins you can put a big city
	hustle on.  You're trying to use us.

		MITCHELL
	You're angry, Mr. Ansel.  You owe it
	to yourself to feel that way.  All
	I'm saying is let me direct your
	rage.

BILLY stares at MITCHELL with a cold intensity.  The cell
phone in MITCHELL'S car begins to ring.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	That's my daughter.  Or it may be
	the police to tell me that they've
	found her dead.  She's a drug
	addict.

		BILLY
	Why are you telling me this?

		MITCHELL
	I'm telling you this because...
	we've all lost our children, Mr.
	Ansel.

		MITCHELL
	They're dead to us.  They kill each
	other in the streets.  They wander
	comatose in shopping malls.  They're
	paralyzed in front of televisions.
	Something terrible has happened
	that's taken our children away.
	It's too late.  They're gone.

The phone continues to ring, as BILLY stares at MITCHELL.

MITCHELL turns to look at the ringing phone.

						CUT TO

INT. DOLORES'S HOUSE -- DAY

MITCHELL is getting ready to leave.  DOLORES is still
grasping onto ABBOTT'S hand.

		DOLORES
	I have a question for you, Mr.
	Stephens.

		MITCHELL
	What's that, Dolores?

		DOLORES
	I told you that I was doing fifty
	miles an hour when the accident
	happened.  That's how I remembered
	it.  But the truth is, I might have
	been doing sixty.  Or sixty five.
	And if that's true, that I was over
	the limit when the bus went over,
	what would happen then?

		MITCHELL
	That would complicate things.

		DOLORES
	Because I'd be to blame, right?

		MITCHELL
	Billy Ansel will insist that you
	were driving fifty-one miles an
	hour.  Just like you've done every
	morning for the past fifteen years.

		DOLORES
	He knows that?  Billy?

		MITCHELL
	Yes.  He does.

		DOLORES
	Billy said that?

MITCHELL nods.

		DOLORES (CONT'D)
	You've talked to Billy?

		MITCHELL
	I did.

		DOLORES
	And Billy told you that he'll tell
	that to...

		MITCHELL
	Mrs.  Driscoll, if Billy Ansel does
	not volunteer to say so in court, I
	will subpoena him and oblige him to
	testify to that effect.

Pause.  MITCHELL plans his next step.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	But in order to do that, you must
	let me bring a suit in your name

	charging negligent infliction of
	emotional harm.  That's what I'm now
	asking you to consider.

Pause.  DOLORES is lost.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	It's clear to me and other people
	that you have suffered significantly
	from this event.

		DOLORES
	What other people?

		MITCHELL
	Excuse me?

		DOLORES
	Who's been talking to you about what
	I'm feeling?  Who should care about
	what I'm feeling?

MITCHELL stares at DOLORES.

		MITCHELL
	Dolores, people have to know that
	you've suffered too.

		MITCHELL
	And they won't understand until you
	let me clear your name - your good
	name - once and for all.  Will you
	let me do that?  Will you let me do
	my duty?

Suddenly, ABBOTT says something.  He twists his face around
his mouth, purses his lips on the left side and emits a
string of broken syllables and sounds.  After this outburst,
DOLORES looks at MITCHELL, a comforted smile on her face.

		DOLORES
	You heard what Abbott said?

		MITCHELL
	Yes.

		DOLORES
	Anything you didn't understand?

		MITCHELL
	There might have been a word or two
	that slipped by.  Maybe you could
	clarify it for me, just to be
	absolutely sure.


		DOLORES
	Abbott said that the true jury of a
	person's peers is the people of her
	town.  Only they, the people who
	have known her all her life, and not
	twelve strangers, can decide her
	guilt or innocence.  And if I have
	committed a crime, then it's a crime
	against them, so they are the ones
	who must decide my punishment.

MITCHELL stares at ABBOTT, who stares back.

		MITCHELL
	That's what he said, is it?

		DOLORES
	Yes.  Abbot understands these
	things.

						CUT TO

EXT. DOLORES'S HOUSE -- DAY

MITCHELL leaves the DRISCOLL house, watched by DOLORES.

INT. HOSPITAL -- MORNING

NICOLE BURNELL is in bed.  A doctor, DR. ROBESON, is
touching her forehead.  NICOLE'S family (SAM, her mother
MARY, and her little sister JENNY)

		DR. ROBESON
	The mind is kind.

The camera fixes on NICOLE'S expression as she stares ahead.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	They say I'm lucky because I can't
	remember the accident.

		SAM
	Don't even try to remember.

		MARY
	You just think about getting well,
	Nicole, that's all.

The camera is always fixed on NICOLE'S face when her voice
over is heard.

		NICOLE

		(voice over)
	I know I'm as well as I ever can be
	again.  So shut up, Mom.  To stay
	like this, to live like a slug, I'm
	going to have to work like someone
	trying to get into the Olympics.

		SAM
	Just wait till you see what we've
	got waiting for you at home.

						CUT TO

INT. HOSPITAL -- DAY

NICOLE, in a wheelchair, is being led down a hallway with
her family.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	It's an incredible relief to be
	leaving the hospital.  I'm so sick
	of looking at my doctor, listening
	to Frankenstein ask me stupid
	questions about what I was
	feeling...

					   CUT TO

INT. HOSPITAL. LOBBY. -- DAY

NICOLE is being wheeled to the front door of the hospital.

		NICOLE
		(voice over,
		continuing)
	He thought it was cute when I called
	him Frankenstein.  It wasn't.  I
	feel like his monster.

		MARY
	Isn't it a lovely day?

		NICOLE
	What happened to summer?

		MARY
	Summer's over.  It's fall.

		NICOLE
	And winter?

		MARY
	Well, winter's far behind us now.


		NICOLE
	How was it?

		MARY
	We had a terrible winter last year,
	didn't we, Sam?

SAM nods.

		NICOLE
	Good thing I was in Florida.

MARY doesn't know quite what to make of NICOLE'S joke.  SAM
flashes NICOLE a smile.  She doesn't return it.

						CUT TO

EXT. BURNELL HOME -- DAY

NICOLE arrives at home.  The car pulls up in front of the
modest house.

SAM opens the door and puts the wheelchair up next to it.
He points out the ramp he has built for NICOLE.

The ramp is painted green.

		SAM
	How do you like it, Nicole?

		NICOLE
	The ramp?

		SAM
	Pretty slick, eh?

		NICOLE
	Very slick.

		SAM
	Do you like the colour?

		NICOLE
	It's okay.

		SAM
	And I had to widen a few doors.
	You'll see.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME -- DAY

Inside the house.  The interior of the house is dark and
somewhat tawdry.  The BURNELL'S are almost poor.

But SAM then leads NICOLE into the special room he has built
for her.  It seems like another world.  Every detail has
been lovingly attended to.  No expense has been spared to
make this room as attractive and inviting as possible.

A room that a guilty, abusive father might dream up for his
crippled daughter.

		SAM
	What do you think?

Pause.  NICOLE wheels around, trying to control her emotions
as she inspects the room.  A phone rings in the background.
MARY goes to answer it.

NICOLE fixes her gaze at the back of the door.

		NICOLE
	The door needs a lock.

		SAM
		(taken aback)
	Sure.  I'll fix it right away.

SAM goes to get his tools.  JENNY stares at NICOLE.

		JENNY
	Can I come and visit you here?

		NICOLE
	You better.  And you can sleep in my
	new bed with me too.

NICOLE grabs her sister's hand, and JENNY moves in close to
her.  SAM comes back with the tools.  He starts to screw in
the hook.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	That's too high.  I'll never reach
	it.

		SAM
		(nervous)
	Oh.  I better get some spackle.

SAM leaves again.

		JENNY
	Mommy says you need to lock the boys
	out.

		NICOLE
	What boys?

		JENNY
	I don't know.

NICOLE stares at JENNY, as MARY comes back into the room.

		MARY
	So do you like your new room?

		NICOLE
	It's interesting.

		MARY
	Your Dad spent all his spare time in
	here.  He wanted to make it
	absolutely perfect.

		NICOLE
	I feel like a princess.

SAM comes back and begins to work on the door.  NICOLE
watches him.  She notices a new computer on a desk.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	Is this mine?

		MARY
	Yes.  It's a present.

		NICOLE
	From you?

		MARY
	No.  From Mr. Stephens.  That was
	him on the phone just now.  He was
	calling to see how you were.

		NICOLE
	Who's Mr. Stephens?

		SAM
	He's a lawyer.  He's our lawyer.

		NICOLE
	You and Mom have a lawyer?

		SAM
	Well, yes.  He's your lawyer too.

		NICOLE
	My lawyer?  Why do I need a lawyer?

		MARY
	Maybe we shouldn't be talking about
	this just now, with you barely home.
	Aren't you hungry, honey?  Want me
	to fix you something?

		NICOLE
	No.  What's this lawyer business?

MARY turns to JENNY.

		MARY
	Jenny, why don't you go and play
	outside?

JENNY looks at NICOLE.

		JENNY
	He's given me some stuff too.  Toys,
	and some books...

		MARY
	Jenny.

JENNY turns to leave.  When she's outside, MARY continues.

		MARY (CONT'D)
	He's a very kind man.  And he knew
	that you'd need a computer for doing
	schoolwork.

						CUT TO

EXT. BURNELL HOME. PORCH -- DAY

NICOLE wheels her chair to the exterior porch, where she
watches her sister climb a tree.  SAM follows her outside.



		SAM
	It's because of the accident,
	Nicole.  Most people in this town
	whose kids were on the bus have got
	lawyers.  A lot of people...well,
	people in this town are very angry.
	Us included.

		NICOLE
	But you didn't lose me.

		MARY
	No, honey.  And we will thank the
	Lord for that every day and night

	for the rest of our lives.  But you
	almost died, and you were badly
	injured, and you won't be...you
	can't...

		NICOLE
	I can't walk anymore.

ANGLE ON

NICOLE'S P.O.V. of JENNY playing on a tree branch.

		SAM
	You're going to need special care
	for a long time to come.  It's not
	going to be easy.  Not for you, not
	for any of us.  Because we love you
	so much.  And it's going to cost
	money.  More than we can imagine.

		NICOLE
	What about insurance?  Doesn't
	insurance pay for these things?

		SAM
	Partly.  But there's a lot the
	insurance doesn't cover.  That's one
	of the reasons we have a lawyer.  To
	make sure the insurance gets paid
	and to help us look after the rest.

		NICOLE
	How will he do that?

		SAM
	Well, Mr. Stephens is representing
	several families.  The Ottos, the
	Walkers, us, and I think a couple
	more.  Mr. Stephens is suing the
	town for negligence.  He's sure that
	the accident could have been avoided
	if they had done their jobs right.
	He's a very smart man.

NICOLE stares at her sister who's at the top of the tree.
JENNY turns to look back at NICOLE.

There's a tension, as it seems as though JENNY is going to
let herself fall.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	That's the first thing I heard about
	you.  That you were a smart man.

	That you  were so smart that you
	were going to sue the town, then
	make us all feel better...

						CUT TO

EXT. GAS STATION -- NIGHT

FLASHBACK to the scene outside the gas station between
MITCHELL and BILLY.

The cell phone in MITCHELL'S car has begun to ring.  The two
men stare at each other.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	You're good at that.  Good at
	getting people to believe you could
	do something for them.  Something
	they could never do for themselves.

MITCHELL breaks the silence.

		MITCHELL
	That's my daughter.  Or it may be
	the police to tell me that they've
	found her dead.  She's a drug
	addict.

		BILLY
	Why are you telling me this?

		MITCHELL
	I'm telling you this because we've
	all lost our children, Mr. Ansel...

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- NIGHT

MITCHELL stares at the sleeping figure of ALISON.

		MITCHELL
		(voice over)
	They're dead to us.

						CUT TO

EXT. GAS STATION -- NIGHT

Back to the scene between BILLY and MITCHELL.  The cellular
phone is ringing.  MITCHELL breaks the stare with BILLY and
moves to his car.

The camera follows him, as BILLY moves back to his truck in
the background.  MITCHELL gets in his car and picks up the
phone.

		MITCHELL
	Yes, I'll accept the charges.

		ZOE
	Daddy?

						CUT TO

EXT. PHONE BOOTH -- AFTERNOON

		MITCHELL
	Yes.

		ZOE
	I'm calling because I've got some
	news for you, Daddy.  Some big news.

		MITCHELL
	News?

		ZOE
	Don't you want to hear?

		MITCHELL
	Yes.  Give me your news, Zoe.

		ZOE
	You always think you know what I'm
	going to say, don't you?  You always
	think you're two steps ahead of me.
	The lawyer.

		MITCHELL
	Tell me your news, Zoe.

		ZOE
	Okay.  I went to sell blood
	yesterday.  That's how it is.  I'm
	in this fucking city where my father
	is a hot shit lawyer, and I'm
	selling my blood.

		MITCHELL
	That's not news, Zoe.

		ZOE
	No.  But this is.  They wouldn't
	take my blood.

						CUT TO


INT. CAR -- DAY

Image of ZOE as a little girl in MITCHELL'S lap.  Her face
is swollen.  She is being driven to the hospital.

MITCHELL is singing her a lullaby.

MiTCHELL's conversation with ZOE continues over this image.

		ZOE
	Do you know what that means, Daddy?
	Does it register?

		MITCHELL
	Yes.

		ZOE
	I tested positive.

		MITCHELL
	Yes.

		ZOE
	Welcome to hard times, Daddy.

Pause.

		MITCHELL
	What do you want me to do, Zoe?
	I'll do whatever you want.

		ZOE
	I need money.

		MITCHELL
	What for?

		ZOE
	You can't ask me that!  Not anymore!
	You asked me what I wanted.  Not
	what I wanted it for.  I want money.

		MITCHELL
	Do you have the blood test?

		ZOE
	You don't believe me?  You don't
	fucking believe me?

		MITCHELL
	Of...course I do.  I just
	thought...I could get you another

	test.  In case the one you got...was
	wrong.

		ZOE
	I like it when you don't believe me,
	Daddy.  It's better you don't
	believe me but have to act like you
	do.

Pause.

		ZOE (CONT'D)
	I can hear you breathing, Daddy.

		MITCHELL
	Yes.  I can hear you breathing too.

ZOE begins to cry over the phone.

		ZOE
	Oh God, I'm scared.

		MITCHELL
	I love you, Zoe.  I'll be there
	soon, and I'll take care of you.  No
	matter what happens.  I'll take care
	of you.

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPLANE. FIRST CLASS CABIN -- NIGHT

MITCHELL is still staring at the sleeping figure of ALISON.

ALISON'S blanket has fallen to the side.

MITCHELL lifts the blanket, and covers the sleeping figure
of the young woman.

						CUT TO

EXT. BURNELL HOME -- DAY

MITCHELL drives up to the BURNELL home.  He gets out of his
car and walks to the front door.

SAM has repainted the ramp.

It is now red.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME.  KITCHEN -- DAY

MITCHELL meets NICOLE.  SAM and MARY are also seated at the
table.

The meeting takes place in the kitchen/diningroom.

		MITCHELL
	Well, Nicole, I've been wanting to
	meet you for a long time now.  Not
	just because I've heard so many good
	things about you, but because, as
	you know, I'm the guy representing
	you and your mom and dad and some
	other folks here in town.  We're
	trying to generate some
	compensation, however meager, for
	what you have suffered, and at the
	same time see that an accident like
	this never happens again.  You're
	central to the case I'm trying to
	build, Nicole.  But you'd probably
	just as soon let the whole thing
	lie.  Just get on with your life as
	quickly and smoothly as possible.

NICOLE nods.  Pause, as MITCHELL waits for her to go on.

		NICOLE
	I don't like thinking about the
	accident.  I don't even remember it
	happening.  Besides, it just makes
	people feel sorry for me, and...

		MITCHELL
	You hate that.

NICOLE nods.

		SAM
	What she means, Mitch...

MITCHELL silences SAM with a gesture of his hand.

		MITCHELL
	People can't help it, you know.
	They really can't.  When they see
	you in this wheelchair, knowing what
	your life was life eight months ago,
	people are going to feel sorry for
	you.  There's no way around it,
	Nicole.  You and I just met, and
	already I admire you.  Who wouldn't?
	You're a brave tough smart kid.
	That's obvious.  And I didn't know
	you, know how exciting and promising

	your life was before the accident.
	But listen, even I feel sorry for
	you.

		NICOLE
	You can only feel lucky that you
	didn't die for so long.  Then you
	start to feel...unlucky.

		MITCHELL
	That you didn't die?  Like the other
	children?

		NICOLE
	Yes.  Like Bear and the Ansel twins
	and Sean and...

		MARY
	Nicole!

		NICOLE
	It's the truth.

MITCHELL regards MARY with calm authority, as though he's
telling her the time.

		MITCHELL
	It is the truth.

Pause.  MITCHELL looks back at NICOLE.

		MITCHELL (CONT'D)
	It would be strange if you didn't
	feel that way.

		NICOLE
		(after a slight
		pause)
	What do you want me to do for you,
	Mr. Stephens?

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME.  LIVINGROOM. -- DAY

TIME CUT fifteen minutes forward.  The scene shifts to the
livingroom.

MITCHELL and NICOLE are alone in the room.  SAM comes back
from another room, as MARY appears from the kitchen with a
plate of cookies.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)

	That got you talking about
	depositions and lawyers.  By the
	time Daddy came back from the
	washroom and Mom came in with her
	tea and cookies, you were going on
	about how tough it would be for me
	to answer some of the questions
	those other lawyers would ask .

		MITCHELL
	They work for the people we're
	trying to sue.  Their job is to try
	to minimize damages.  Our job,
	Nicole, is to try to maximize them.
	You have to think of it that way.
	As people doing their jobs.  No good
	guys or bad guys.  Just our side and
	their side.

		NICOLE
	I won't lie.

		MITCHELL
	I don't want you to lie.

		NICOLE
	The truth is that it was an
	accident, and no one's to blame.

		MITCHELL
	There's no such thing as an
	accident, Nicole.  Not in a
	situation like this.

		NICOLE
	You seem very sure about that.

		MITCHELL
	I'm absolutely positive.

NICOLE turns to face SAM.  She stares at him.

		NICOLE
	No matter what I'm asked, I'll tell
	the truth.

SAM looks back, expressionless.

		MITCHELL
	That's fine.  I want you to be
	absolutely truthful.  And I'll be
	right there to advise and help you.
	And there'll be a court stenographer
	there to make a record of it, and

	that's what'll go to the judge,
	before the trial is set.  It'll be
	the same for everybody.  They'll be
	deposing the Ottos and the Walkers,
	the bus driver...

		NICOLE
	Dolores.

		MITCHELL
	Yes.  Dolores...and even your mom
	and dad.  But I'll make sure you go
	last.

		NICOLE
	Why?

		MITCHELL
	So you can keep on getting well
	before you have to go and do this.
	It's not going to be easy, Nicole.
	Do you understand that?

NICOLE nods.

		SAM
	When do they award damages?

		MITCHELL
	Depends.  This could drag on for
	quite a while.  But we'll be there
	at the end, Sam.  Don't you worry.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	At that moment, I hated my parents -
	Daddy for what he knew and had done,

		NICOLE
	and even Mom for what she didn't
	know and hadn't done.  You told me
	it wasn't going to be easy.  But as
	I sat there, staring at Daddy, I
	knew it was going to be the easiest
	thing in my life.

						CUT TO

EXT. BIDE-A-WILE MOTEL -- MORNING

REPLAY of the scene of SEAN WALKER entering the bus.  He
turns around to face his mother.

		SEAN

	I want to stay with you.

		RISA
	Go on now.  Go on.

SEAN hesitantly turns to face the inside of the bus.  He
sees NICOLE BURNELL, who pats the seat beside her.

MASON leaves his place beside NICOLE to make way for SEAN.

		NICOLE
	C'mon, Sean, sit next to me.

ANGLE ON

DOLORES as she watches SEAN move towards NICOLE.

						CUT TO

INT. COMMUNITY CENTRE. -- DAY

DOLORES gives her deposition.  A stenographer takes notes.
MITCHELL listens, along with SCHWARTZ, the opposing lawyer.

		DOLORES
	He never took his eyes off his
	mother, even as he moved to sit
	beside Nicole.  He looked
	frightened.

		MITCHELL
	Why would he be frightened?

		DOLORES
	I don't know.  But it was weird in
	terms of what happened next.  Sean
	was still watching his mother.

		DOLORES
	I shut the door with one hand, and
	released the brake with the other,
	and waited for a second for Risa to
	cross in front of the bus.  There
	was a sixteen wheeler behind me, and
	I heard his air brakes hiss as the
	driver chunked into gear.  I looked
	into the side view mirror, and saw
	him move into line behind me.  Then
	suddenly Sean shrieked...

						CUT TO

INT. SCHOOL BUS -- MORNING

SEAN leaps to the front of the bus.

		SEAN
	Mommy!

		MITCHELL
		(voice over, from
		the court chamber)
	What happened then?

		DOLORES
		(voice over)
	Sean was all over me, scrambling
	across my lap to the window.  I
	glimpsed  Risa off to my left,
	leaping out of the way of a red Saab
	that seemed to have bolted out of
	nowhere.

The scene is horrifying, as SEAN watches his mother just
missing a terrible accident with the speeding vehicle.

		DOLORES (CONT'D)
	Sean!  Sit down!  Your Mom's okay!
	Now sit down!

SEAN sits back down beside NICOLE.  DOLORES slides open her
window, and speaks to RISA.

		DOLORES (CONT'D)
	You get his number?

RISA is stunned.

		DOLORES (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	She was shaken, standing there with
	her arms wrapped around herself.

		DOLORES
	She shook her head, turned away, and
	walked slowly back to the office.  I
	drew a couple of breaths and checked
	Sean, who was seated now but still
	craning and looking after his
	mother.

						CUT TO

INT. COMMUNITY CENTRE. -- DAY

The deposition continues.

		DOLORES

	I smiled at him, but he only glared
	back at me, as if I was to blame.

						CUT TO

EXT. SCHOOL BUS -- MORNING

AERIAL VIEW of the bus as it makes its way through the
mountains.  NICOLE'S voice is heard reading The Pied Piper
from the scene with the ANSEL children.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	For he led us, he said, to a joyous
	land,
	Joining the town and just at hand,
	Where waters gushed and fruit-trees
	grew,
	And flowers put forth a fairer hue,
	And everything was strange and
	new...

						CUT TO

INT. SCHOOL BUS -- DAY

A montage showing the faces of the various children in the
bus.  These images are intercut with DOLORES'S deposition.

						CUT TO

INT. COMMUNITY CENTRE. -- DAY

The deposition.  DOLORES is trying to control her emotions.

		DOLORES
	I remember wrenching the steering
	wheel to the right and slapping my
	foot against the brake petal.  I
	wasn't the driver anymore.

		DOLORES
	The bus was like this huge wave
	about to break over us.  Bear Otto,
	the Lambston kids, the Hamiltons,
	the Prescotts, the teenaged boys and
	girls from Bartlett Hill, Sean,
	Nicole Burnell, Billy Ansel's twins,
	Jessica and Mason...all the children
	of my town.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME -- NIGHT


SAM and JENNY are watching television.  Lumberjack log-
rolling.

NICOLE, in her wheelchair, is reading a book off to one
corner.  MARY comes into the room.

		MARY
	That was Billy Ansel on the phone.
	He wants to come over to talk to us.

		SAM
	Did he say what about?

		MARY
	No.

		SAM
	Was he drinking?  Could you tell?

		MARY
	Jenny, it's time for you to go to
	bed.

		JENNY
	Mom...

		SAM
	Come on, Jen.  I let you watch your
	nature show.

JENNY reluctantly kisses her father goodnight, then NICOLE.
As she leaves the room, MARY starts clearing the table.

		SAM (CONT'D)
	Is he coming over now?  Right away?

		MARY
	That's what he said.

SAM is anxious.  He looks over to NICOLE.

		SAM
	What are you up to, Nicole?

		NICOLE
	Nothing.

		SAM
	Nothing good on your T.V.?

		NICOLE
	As opposed to this T.V.?

NICOLE stares at SAM.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	Besides, I'd like to see Billy.

NICOLE stares at the television.

ANGLE ON

On the television screen, an image of a studio audience
applauding.  The image is silent.  The T.V. is on MUTE.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	That wasn't true.  I didn't want to
	be seen by anyone whose kids had
	been killed by the accident.
	Especially not Billy Ansel.

NICOLE turns her attention back to her parents.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	Actually, now that I think about it,
	I'd just as soon stay in my room.

NICOLE shoves her wheelchair towards her room, as the camera
remains on her face.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	I remembered all the times I had
	tucked Jessica and Mason into bed.
	How they loved to have me read to
	them before they slept.  There was
	nothing for me to say to Billy,
	except I'm sorry.  I'm sorry that
	your children died when my parent's
	children didn't.

						CUT TO

EXT. BURNELL HOME -- NIGHT

BILLY pulls up to the BURNELL home.  He gets out of his pick
up and approaches the house.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME -- NIGHT

From her room, NICOLE watches as BILLY approaches the house.

He leaves her view as a knock is heard at the door.  NICOLE
wheels over to the door and presses her ear to the door so
that she can hear the conversation.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME.  KITCHEN. -- NIGHT

		SAM
	Hey, Billy!  What brings you out on
	a night like this?  C'mon in.  Take
	a load off.

		MARY
	Would you like a cup of tea, Billy?
	There's a piece of cake left.

		BILLY
	No.  No, thanks, Mary.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME.  KITCHEN/LIVINGROOM -- NIGHT

SAM leads BILLY into the livingroom.

		SAM
	So what brings you out tonight?

		BILLY
	Well, Sam, I might as well tell you
	the truth.  It's this lawsuit you've
	gotten yourself all involved with.
	I want you to drop the damned thing.

Pause.

		SAM
	I don't see how that concerns you,
	Billy.

		BILLY
	It does concern me.

		SAM
	Well, I don't know why it should.
	There's a whole lot of people in
	town involved with lawsuits.  We're
	hardly unique here, Billy.  I mean,
	I can understand how you feel.

		BILLY
	How?

		SAM
	Well, it being so depressing and
	all.  But it's reality.  You can't
	just turn this off because you
	happen to think it's a bad idea.

		BILLY
	Why not?

		SAM
	Because it's what we have to do.

		BILLY
	Well I don't want a damned thing to
	do with it.

		SAM
	Okay, fine.  So...stay out of it.

Pause.  BILLY stares at SAM.  Tension.

		BILLY
	I've tried to stay out of it.  But
	it turns out that's not so easy,
	Sam.  You've gone and got yourself
	this lawyer.  Mitchell Stephens.
	You and Risa and Wendell and the
	Ottos.

		SAM
	So?  I mean, lot's of folks have got
	lawyers.

		BILLY
	But yours is the one who's going to
	subpoena me, Sam.  Force me to
	testify in court.  He came by the
	garage this afternoon.  Gave me this
	piece of paper.

BILLY reaches into his pocket and shows the paper to SAM.

		MARY
	Why would he do that?  You didn't
	have anything to do with the
	accident.

		BILLY
	Because I was driving behind the
	bus, Mary.  Because I saw it.  I saw
	it happen...

BILLY is harrowed by this image.  SAM and MARY stare at him,
frightened by his intensity.


		BILLY (CONT'D)
	If that bastard does subpoena me, if
	he forces me to go over this again,
	then all those other lawyers will
	line up behind him and try and do
	the same thing.

		SAM
	That won't happen, Billy.  Mitch
	Stephens' case is small, compared to
	some of those other guys.  The way
	he told me, all he needs is for you
	to say what you saw that day,
	driving behind the bus.  I know it's
	a painful thing to do, but it'll
	only take a few minutes of your
	time.  That'll be the end of it.

		BILLY
	That's wrong, Sam.  You know that.
	We'll be tangled up in this thing
	for the next five years.  This is
	never going to go away...

		SAM
	C'mon, you know that won't...

		BILLY
	We've got lawyers suing lawyers
	because some people were stupid
	enough to sign on with more than one
	of the bastards.  We've got people
	pointing fingers, making side deals,
	and dickering over percentages.
	Yesterday, I heard somebody wants to
	sue the rescue squad.  The rescue
	squad.  Because they didn't act fast
	enough.

ANGLE ON

NICOLE listening from her door.

		BILLY (CONT'D)
	If you two dropped the case, then
	the others would come to their
	senses

		BILLY
	and follow.  You're good sensible
	parents, you and Mary.  People
	respect you.

Pause.

		SAM
	No, Billy.  We can't drop the
	lawsuit.  You know how much we need
	the money.

		BILLY
	Why?  You got money from Dolores'
	insurance with the school board.  We
	all did.

		SAM
	It's not enough.  For hospital
	bills.  For Nicole.

		BILLY
	I'll help pay for Nicole, if that's
	what you're really talking about.
	I'll even give you the money I got
	for my kids.
		(beat)
	That's what we used to do, remember?
	Help each other.  This was a
	community.

		SAM
	I'm sorry.

BILLY stares at SAM.

		BILLY
	I used to like it here.  I used to
	care about what happened.  Now I
	think I'll sell my house and move
	the fuck away.

		MARY
	Billy, please.  The children.

		BILLY
	The children.

BILLY looks at SAM and MARY, s strange smile on his face.
He moves to leave.  He pauses at the door of the kitchen.

		BILLY (CONT'D)
	How is Nicole?  Is she around?

		MARY
	She's resting.  In her room.

		BILLY
	Say hello for me.


						CUT TO

EXT. BURNELL HOME -- NIGHT

BILLY walks to his car.  SAM and MARY watch him from the
porch/ramp.

		SAM
		(calling out)
	We're getting on with our lives,
	Billy.  Maybe it's time you got on
	with yours.

BILLY turns around, looks at SAM one final time, then moves
to his pick up.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME -- NIGHT

NICOLE is watching BILLY from her window.  She is crying.

ANGLE ON

NICOLE'S P.O.V. of BILLY driving away.

						CUT TO

INT. BURNELL HOME.  NICOLE'S BEDROOM. -- NIGHT

NICOLE is lying in her bed.  A knock at the door.  SAM
enters the dark bedroom and sits on the bed beside her.

		SAM
	Are you sleeping?

		NICOLE
	No.

		SAM
	Nicole, tomorrow Mr. Stephens wants
	you to make your deposition at the
	courthouse.  I thought I'd take you
	over.

		NICOLE
	Great.

		SAM
	You seem...I don't know...well,
	distant, I guess.  Hard to talk to.

		NICOLE

	We used to talk a lot, didn't we,
	Daddy.  About all the things you
	were going to do for me.

		SAM
	What do you mean?

		NICOLE
	I mean I'm a wheelchair girl now.
	It's hard to pretend I'm a beautiful
	rock star.  Not like you used to
	tell me.  Remember, Daddy?  All the
	people that were going to discover
	me?  Where are they now?

SAM turns away from NICOLE.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	He couldn't look at me.  But I
	looked at him.  Right at him.  His
	secret was mine now.  We used to
	share it.  But not anymore.  Now, I
	owned it completely.

		SAM
	Well, okay.  I'll take you about
	nine-thirty in the morning.  That's
	okay with you?

		NICOLE
	Great.

Silence.  SAM gets up to leave the room.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	Before, everything had been so
	confusing.  I never knew who was to
	blame.  But now I know.  He's just a
	thief, a sneaky thief who had robbed
	his daughter.  Robbed me
	of...whatever it was that my sister
	still had and I didn't.  And then
	the accident robbed me of my body.

						CUT TO

INT. CAR -- DAY

SAM and NICOLE are driving to town.  They don't exchange a
word.

						CUT TO


EXT. COMMUNITY CENTRE. -- DAY

SAM is carrying NICOLE up the stairs of the community
centre.

There is no ramp, so the wheelchair is left at the bottom.

He is having difficulty, because NICOLE is keeping her body
stiff and won't hold on to him.

						CUT TO

INT. COMMUNITY CENTRE. -- DAY

NICOLE is wheeled across the floor of the community centre
to a table where the depositions are being made.  MITCHELL,
SCHWARTZ, and the STENOGRAPHER are waiting for her.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	The last time I was in the community
	hall was for the big Christmas party
	almost a year ago.  It hadn't
	changed.

						CUT TO

INT. COMMUNITY CENTRE. -- DAY

The deposition.  SAM watches his daughter as she speaks
confidently into the microphone.  The STENOGRAPHER takes
notes.

NICOLE is answering questions from the opposing lawyer.
MITCHELL is also taking notes.

		SCHWARTZ
	Now on that morning, did there come
	a time, Nicole, when you left your
	parents' house?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		SCHWARTZ
	What time in the morning was this?

		NICOLE
	About eight-thirty in the morning.

		SCHWARTZ
	Was anyone waiting for the bus with
	you?


		NICOLE
	No.  I was alone.  My sister Jenny
	was sick and stayed home that day.

		SCHWARTZ
	Was there anything unusual about the
	driver, Dolores Driscoll, or the bus
	that particular morning?

		NICOLE
	Like what?  I mean, I don't remember
	a lot.

ANGLE ON MITCHELL

		MITCHELL
	I object to the form of that
	question.  Note that.

		SCHWARTZ
	Was the bus on time?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		SCHWARTZ
	And where did you sit that morning?

		NICOLE
	My usual place.  On the right side.
	The first seat.

		SCHWARTZ
	And according to your recollection,
	there was nothing unusual about the
	drive that morning?

		NICOLE
	Until the accident?  No.
		(beat)
	Yes, there was.

ANGLE ON MITCHELL

Worried about this new information.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	It was when Sean Walker got on.  He
	was crying and didn't want to leave
	his mother.  Mason Ansel was sitting
	beside me.  I asked him to move, so
	I could quiet Sean down.  When the
	bus started up, a car came around

	the corner and almost hit Sean's
	mother.  She was okay, but it really
	scared Sean, because he watched it
	out the window.

		SCHWARTZ
	And was this incident caused in any
	way by anything the driver of the
	bus did?

Pause.  MITCHELL is nervous.

		NICOLE
	No, she hadn't even started to move
	the bus.  It was the car's fault.

MITCHELL is relieved.

		SCHWARTZ
	There was nothing reckless in Mrs.
	Driscoll's behavior?

		MITCHELL
	I object to that form of question.
	Note that.

		NICOLE
		(answering the
		question)
	No.

		SCHWARTZ
	Did there come a time when all the
	children had been picked up?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		SCHWARTZ
	You remember that much?

		NICOLE
	As I'm talking, I'm remembering more
	about it.

MITCHELL is worried.

		MITCHELL
	Note my objection.  She said, 'As
	I'm talking.'

		SCHWARTZ
	Did there come a time when the bus
	turned off Staples Mill Road onto

	the Marlowe Road at what's called
	Wilmot Springs?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		NICOLE
	There was a brown dog that ran
	across the road up there, right by
	the dump, and Dolores slowed down
	not to hit him, and he ran into the
	woods.  And then Dolores drove on
	and turned onto the Marlowe road, as
	usual.  I remember that.  I'm
	remembering it pretty clearly.

		SCHWARTZ
		(eyebrows raised)
	You are?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		MITCHELL
		(worried)
	Note that she said 'pretty clearly'.
	Not 'clearly'.

		SCHWARTZ
	And what was the weather like at
	this time?

		NICOLE
	It was snowing.

		MITCHELL
	Unless the report from the National
	Weather Bureau for the district on
	January 23 goes into the record, I
	will object to that question.

		SCHWARTZ
	I will offer that report.  Well,
	then, now that your memory seems to
	be clearing, can you tell us what
	else  you observed at that time?

		NICOLE
	Before the actual accident?

		SCHWARTZ
	Yes.

NICOLE stares at her father as she responds.


		NICOLE
	I was scared.

		SCHWARTZ
	Why were you scared?

		SCHWARTZ
	This is before the accident, Nicole.
	Do you understand what I'm asking?

		NICOLE
	Yes, I understand.

		SCHWARTZ
	Why were you scared?

		NICOLE
	Dolores was driving too fast.

Silence.  MITCHELL is watching his entire case crumble.

		SCHWARTZ
	Mrs.  Driscoll was driving too fast?
	What made you think that, Nicole?

		NICOLE
	The speedometer.  And it was
	downhill there.

		SCHWARTZ
	You could see the speedometer?

		NICOLE
	Yes.  I looked.  I remember clearly
	now.  It seemed we were going too
	fast down the hill.  I was scared.

NICOLE looks at MITCHELL, who stares back.

		SCHWARTZ
	How fast would you say Mrs. Driscoll
	was going?  To the best of your
	recollection?

		NICOLE
	Seventy-two miles an hour.

		SCHWARTZ
	Seventy-two miles an hour?  You're
	sure of this?

		NICOLE
	Positive.


		SCHWARTZ
	You believe that the bus driven by
	Mrs. Driscoll was going at seventy-
	two miles an hour at this time?

		NICOLE
	I told you I was positive.  The
	speedometer was large and easy to
	see from where I was.

ANGLE ON

The speedometer from NICOLE'S P.O.V.  It reads fifty-one
miles an hour.

		SCHWARTZ
		(voice over)
	You saw the speedometer?

		NICOLE
	Yes.

		SCHWARTZ
	Did you say anything to Mrs.
	Driscoll?

		NICOLE
	No.

		SCHWARTZ
	Why not?

		NICOLE
	I was scared.  And there wasn't
	time.

		SCHWARTZ
	There wasn't time?

		NICOLE
	No.  Because the bus went off the
	road.  And crashed.

		SCHWARTZ
	You remember this?

		NICOLE
	Yes.  I do now.  Now that I'm
	telling it.

		MITCHELL
		(defeated)

	She said, 'Now that I'm telling it'.
	Note that.

		SCHWARTZ
	What do you remember about the
	accident?

		NICOLE
	I remember the bus swerved, it just
	suddenly swerved to the right, and
	it hit the guardrail and the
	snowbank on the side of the road,
	and then it went over the embankment
	there, and everyone was screaming
	and everything.  And that's all.  I
	guess I was unconscious after that.
	That's all.  Then I was in the
	hospital.

SCHWARTZ smiles and makes some notes in his pad.  He talks
to MITCHELL without looking up.

		SCHWARTZ
	Do you have any questions, Mr.
	Stephens?

MITCHELL stares silently at NICOLE for a long time.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	Daddy was leaning forward in his
	chair, his mouth half open, as if he
	wanted to say something.  Like what,
	Daddy?  Like 'What about my money?'

NICOLE and SAM stare at each other.

		MITCHELL
	I have no questions.

		SCHWARTZ
	Thank you, Nicole.

NICOLE wheels herself away.  She passes MITCHELL.

		MITCHELL
		(in a low voice)
	You'd make a great poker player,
	kid.

NICOLE wheels herself over to her father.

		NICOLE
	Let's go, Daddy.


EXT. COMMUNITY CENTRE -- DAY

NICOLE is in the car in front of the community centre.  She
stares at SAM as he argues with MITCHELL on the steps.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	Daddy took a long time.  I guess he
	wanted to have a few words with you.
	He must have tried to tell you that
	I was lying.  Then you would tell
	Daddy that it didn't matter if I was
	lying or not, the lawsuit is dead.

As NICOLE'S words are heard, her point of view of SAM and
MITCHELL arguing is seen.

The movement of their lips is in sync with NICOLE'S voice
over.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	Everyone's lawsuit is dead.  Forget
	it.  Tell the others to forget it.
	It's over.  Right now, Sam, the
	thing you've got to worry about is
	why she lied.  A kid who'd do that
	to her own father is not normal,
	Sam.

SAM comes down the stairs and enters the car, sitting down
at the driver's seat.  NICOLE stares at him as he starts the
car.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(voice over)
	But Daddy knows who lied.  He knows
	who the liar is.  He knows who's
	normal.

SAM stares ahead, not knowing what to do next.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
		(speaking to SAM)
	I hope he lets us keep the computer.

SAM turns to look at NICOLE.

		NICOLE (CONT'D)
	I'd like an ice cream.

						CUT TO

INT. AIRPORT. -- MORNING

MITCHELL is at the baggage section of the arrival area,
waiting for his luggage.

He watches PETER, the man he met in the washroom changing
his daughter, playing with the little girl.

PETER is full of love as he swings the little girl into the
air as she laughs.

MITCHELL is caught in a daydream, smiling at the happy image
of father and daughter.  ALISON approaches him.

		ALISON
	Well, it was nice meeting you again,
	Mr. Stephens.

		MITCHELL
	Mitchell.  It was nice to see you
	again, Ally.

		ALISON
	Alison.

		MITCHELL
	Alison.

		ALISON
	Say hi to Zoe.

		MITCHELL
	I will.

		ALISON
	I hope she gets better.

		MITCHELL
	I'll tell her that.

ALISON shakes MITCHELL'S hand, and leaves.

						CUT TO

EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DAY

SAM wheels NICOLE along a path away from the same concession
stand that was seen at the beginning of the film.  NICOLE is
licking an ice-cream cone.  Around them, people are setting
up the bandstand.

		NICOLE
	Daddy, can we come to the fair?

		SAM
	Yes.

		NICOLE
	How about Sunday night?  That's
	always the best time.

		SAM
	Okay.

NICOLE looks at a team of men constructing a ride.  A school
bus pulls up, and a group of children spill out.  NICOLE
watches as the driver tries to form them into a group.

		NICOLE
	What's going to happen to Dolores?

		SAM
	I don't know.

		NICOLE
	Will the police do anything to her?

		SAM
	It's too late for that.  She can't
	drive the bus anymore.  The school
	board saw to that right off.

		NICOLE
	She'll move away.

		SAM
	There's talk of that.

		NICOLE
	Someplace where no one knows her.
		(beat)
	Someplace strange and new.

SAM is frozen.  NICOLE smiles to herself.

						CUT TO

EXT. AIRPORT. -- MORNING

At the airport, in the arrivals bay, MITCHELL waits for his
limousine.

Across the road, a hotel minibus is parked.  The driver is
DOLORES.  The camera settles on her face as she stares at
MITCHELL.

MITCHELL catches her gaze, and the two stare at each other.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	As you see each other, almost two
	years later, I wonder if you realize
	something.

MITCHELL'S limo arrives.  He gets inside.

						CUT TO

INT. LIMOUSINE -- MORNING

CLOSE-UP of MITCHELL as he stares ahead, lost in thought.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	I wonder if you realize that all of
	us - Dolores, me, the children who
	survived, the children who didn't -
	that we're all citizens of a
	different town now.

						CUT TO

EXT. GAS STATION -- DAY

BILLY watches as a crane lifts the demolished schoolbus onto
a flatbed truck.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	A town of people living in the sweet
	hereafter.

						CUT TO

EXT. CAR -- AFTERNOON

NICOLE and SAM driving home from the fairground.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	Whether others defend us, protect
	us, love us or hate us - they do it
	to meet their own needs, not ours.

The camera leaves the car to look up at the sky.

					   CUT TO

EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DUSK

Sunday night at the fairground.  NICOLE is staring at the
ferris wheel.  In her imagination, the swinging cars of the

slowly turning wheel are full of children.  The laughter and
noise is haunting.

NICOLE smiles as she stares at this private apparition.

		NICOLE
		(voice over)
	This is what I learned.  This is
	what I found out.

						CUT TO

INT. BILLY'S HOUSE. JESSICA AND MASON'S BEDROOM. -- NIGHT

NICOLE has just finished reading a story to JESSICA and
MASON.  The children are asleep.  NICOLE puts the book down,
and kisses the two sleeping children on the cheek.

NICOLE gets up to leave the bedroom, leaving the door
slightly open.

Light spills in from the hallway.

The End
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