The Sweet Hereafter Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1997
- 112 min
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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?
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