The Night of the Hunter Page #2

INT. A BURLESQUE HOUSE -- MEDIUM CLOSE SHOT -- A DANCER

She is hard at work, to music o.s.

FULL SHOT -- AUDIENCE -- CENTERING ON PREACHER, IN AISLE

SEAT:

Among the members of the sad burlesque audience, he is in

strong contrast:
a sour and aggressive expression. Music

o.s. We MOVE IN fast to a HEAD CLOSE-UP.

MEDIUM CLOSE SHOT -- THE DANCER INSERT -- PREACHER'S LEFT

HAND:

Labeled H-A-T-E in tattoo across four knuckles, it grips and

flexes.

INSERT -- HIS RIGHT HAND

Before we see the lettering he slides it into his pocket.

EXTREME CLOSE SHOT -- PREACHER

His head slants; a cold smile; one eyelid flutters.

INSERT -- RIGHT HAND AND POCKET

We hear the snapping open of a switch-blade knife and the

point of the knife cuts through his clothes.

LESS EXTREME CLOSE SHOT -- PREACHER

He seems to "listen" for something.

PREACHER:

No, there are too many of them; you

can't kill a world.

A hand descends firmly onto his shoulder. He glances up behind

him as we

TILT TO:

CLOSE SHOT -- A STATE TROOPER

He bends down and speaks quietly next PREACHER'S ear.

TROOPER:

You driving an Essex tourin'-car

with a Moundsville license?

LAP DISSOLVE TO:

INT. COURTROOM -- CLOSE THREE-SHOT -- JUDGE AND CLERK, OVER

PREACHER:

JUDGE:

Harry Powell, for the theft of that

touring car you will spend thirty

days in the Moundsville Penitentiary.

PREACHER:

(correcting Clerk)

Preacher Harry Powell.

JUDGE:

A car thief! Picked up where you

were! A man of God?

(to Clerk)

Harry Powell.

LAP DISSOLVE TO:

FULL SHOT -- MOUNDSVILLE PENITENTIARY -- DAY (HELICOPTER)

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