Cherry Falls Page #3
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- Year:
- 2000
- 92 min
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Rod, starts toward her, not sure what to do. He looks into Stacy's
terrified eyes. She's looking behind him.
Rod quickly turns around but he's too late.
A knife comes plunging down toward Rod's chest.
Stacy frantically tries to free herself but she only succeeds in ripping
her palms on the nails.
Rod falls to his knees, blood streaming from his chest and mouth.
Stacy can't even react anymore, she's so horrified.
The killer's hand rips open Stacy's shirt and feels her soft ripe stomach.
Stacy looks down, terrified of what the killer has planned.
A small but extremely sharp razor attached to the end of a pencil is
placed up against Stacy's bare stomach. The killer's hand grips it like
it's an ordinary pencil.
Stacy's eyes grow abnormally wide as the carving starts. She's never
experienced such pain.
Blood drips to the ground.
Dissolve to:
EXT. NIGHT SKY
The full moon looks down on the town.
Another romantic turn off. A view from the top of a hill overlooking the
sleepy town. A lonely car sits there, the sound of a teenage couple making
out drifting through it's steamed up windows. It's almost a repeat of the
first scene.
INT. CAR
The boy pulls his hand from under the girl's shirt and unsnaps her jeans.
She pushes his hand away but he puts it right back, wriggling a finger
down into her pants.
JODY MARKEN, a pretty all-American sixteen year old girl, strong willed
but still innocent, stops kissing her boyfriend KENNY, trying to hold him
off. Kenny is also sixteen. He's thin and a bit shaggy, but very cute
nonetheless. His hair is shoulder length, his stare intense. He takes
himself seriously, all rebel.
JODY:
Cut it out.
KENNY:
Why?
JODY:
I was supposed to be home
fifteen minutes ago.
KENNY:
So? You're already late.
A few more minutes won't
matter.
He slides a second finger into her pants. She closes her legs, making his
probing much more difficult.
JODY:
I got to get home.
KENNY:
F*** your curfew. Most
sixth graders can stay out
later than you.
JODY:
Kenny....
She pulls his hand out of her pants. He stares at her for a second,
completely exasperated. He sits up and starts the car.
The car squeals away.
INT. CAR
Jody and Kenny drive home, not talking.
He pulls up in front of her house.
KENNY:
JODY:
What?
KENNY:
Jody, we've been going out
for over a year. I love you
but I'm all out of patience.
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