Supernatural Page #4
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2005
- 44 min
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DEAN:
I love the Smurfs.
SAM:
Jess, hey, sorry to wake you. This
is... this is Dean.
JESSICA:
Your brother Dean?
11.
DEAN:
I gotta tell you, you are
completely out of Sam’s league.
Sam rolls his eyes. Dean’s regularly like this with women.
Jessica can’t help but blush a little.
JESSICA:
That’s what I’m always saying.
(then)
Just let me put something on-
DEAN:
No, I wouldn’t dream of it.
Besides, I gotta chat with your
boyfriend in private.
JESSICA:
Oh. Alright.
SAM:
No, whatever you wanna say, you can
say it in front of her.
DEAN:
Um. Okay. Dad hasn’t been home in
a week.
JESSICA:
Oh my God.
SAM:
Miller Time shift. He’ll stumble
back sooner or later.
DEAN:
Dad’s on a hunting trip, and he
hasn’t been home in a week.
SAM:
(after a long beat)
Jess. Excuse us. We’re gonna go
talk outside.
EXT. SAM’S APARTMENT - LATE NIGHT
In Sam’s lighted, ground floor BEDROOM WINDOW. Jessica peeksout from behind curtains. Curious and concerned. But then
she recedes back-- she doesn’t want to pry...
Sam and Dean walk to Dean’s curb-parked car. A 1965 CHEVY
IMPALA. Black, dented, a Rottweiler of a muscle car.
12.
Kansas plates. Dean pops the trunk, and we catch a glimpse
inside-- like Sam’s suitcase, only much more so. Shotguns.
Crucifixes. Chainsaws. God knows what else.
Dean roots around, before coming up with a faded LEATHER
JOURNAL. Sam’s both surprised and displeased to see it.
SAM:
He left the book behind?
Dean nods, grim. We can tell-- this is a bad sign.
SAM:
So tell me everything.
EXT. STANFORD UNIVERSITY - MAIN QUAD - NIGHT
CLOSE ON THE JOURNAL. The book is jammed with dense writing,
yellowed obituaries. We see the FINAL entry-- a taped
newspaper article, from the SANGER HERALD:
CENTENNIAL HIGHWAY: 4th DRIVER DISAPPEARANCE
DEAN:
...it’s this stretch of two-lane
blacktop, just outside Sanger,
California... few hours from here,
actually. Anyway, these drivers.
They just vanish. No bodies, no
cars, nothing. It’s like
Interstate Bermuda Triangle.
Sam reads from the journal. As the two brothers walk through
Stanford’s main quad. Dark. Empty. Atmospheric stonearches, ornate libraries.
DEAN:
Dad went to check it out last
Monday, haven’t heard from him
since.
SAM:
Why didn’t you go with him?
DEAN:
I was working my own trip. This
voodoo thing, in New Orleans.
SAM:
Dad let you go on a hunting trip by
yourself?
DEAN:
I am 26, dude.
13.
SAM:
Not emotionally.
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