script two draft
TRANSCRIPT
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FADE IN:
EXT. COUNTRY ROAD - NIGHT
A car is driving down a isolated, winding country road. There are
three young teenage girls inside the car, dancing in their seats
to music.
EXT. OUTSIDE COUNTRY HOUSE - NIGHT
Mother is leaning on the front door of the country house; she is
smoking breathing deeply in and out. She looks out towards the
darkness of the night, emotionless. Mother then chucks the last
of her cigarette away and pulls out a pack of cigarettes from her
pocket. She opens the packet, realising there is none left, with
little effort she crunches and throws the packet onto the floor.
Mother then turns to walk back into the house but stops and turns
her head looking back into the darkness, she hears music coming
closer until she sees the light from a car. She then fumbles at
the handle on the door and rushes into the house.
EXT. COUNTRY ROAD/ OUTSIDE COUNTRY HOUSE - NIGHT
The car continues to drive down the road, stopping at the house
entrance. Lane gets out the car, she is laughing. As she begins
to walk away from the car she trips over, the other girls in the
car laugh. The girl waves the car away. Lane pauses for a moment,
closes her eyes and breathes deeply in and out. Lane begins to
walk down the drive towards the house. She reaches the door and
fumbles for her keys inside her bag. Lane unlocks the door and
hesitates, she then enters the house.
INT. HALLWAY AND STAIRS - NIGHT
Lane closes the door carefully and starts to ascend the stairs.
She stops on the fourth step, and freezes when she hears a noise.
She hears the noise again and starts to descend the stairs. Lane
starts to walk down the hall way towards the sound, she creeps
towards a door way and slowly grasps the door frame and edges her
way round.
INT. KITCHEN - NIGHT
Lane then relaxes her posture.
Mother is sat at the kitchen table; she looks up and gives Lane aweak smile.
Lane comfortably enters but stands behind a chair tucked into the
table, directly opposite to Mother. Nothing is spoken and Lane
starts to look around the room and focuses her attention on a
whiskey bottle.
Mother looks down at her hands; she is fidgeting and twiddling
her thumbs. She looks up at Lane.
MOTHER
I put your dinner in the fridge.
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Lane looks at the clock - It is 10pm.
MOTHER
Steve had to go out for a while.
LANE
When is he going to be back?
Mother looks at the clock; she panics a little and stands up.
MOTHER
Soon.
Mother busies herself in the kitchen and starts putting dishes in
the dishwasher. Mother has her back to Lane.
MOTHER
I did talk to him... I did my best.
Lane sits down and puts her bag over the chair; she fiddles in
her bag and pulls out a bag of tobacco, filters and papers. She
starts to roll a cigarette.
Mother hears the noise of Lane rustling and turns around, Mother
looks at her astonished.
Lane meets her look.
LANE
What?
Mother pauses and looks at the clock again and then turns back to
doing the dishes.
LANE
Is everything alright?
MOTHER
I talked to him...the answer is still
the same.
Lane isn't shocked and does not reply.
Mother turns around and looks at the clock, it is 10:50pm.
MOTHER
You've got to pack your things Im
taking you.
Lane doesn't reply but just stares at Mother blankly.
Mother agitated looks at the clock again.
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MOTHER
Come on.
LANE
No, you may have given up your rights,but Imnot giving up mine!
MOTHER
We've got to pa...
Both Mother and Lane freeze. After a second Lane starts to head
towards the door way.
Mother grabs her arm.
MOTHER
Hide! Now quickly!
Mother hustles Lane to hide. Then rushes to switch the TV on.
Mother then resumes sorting the dishes out. She flinches at the
sounds Man produces from coming in and walking down the hall way.
Man appears in the door way and silently enters the kitchen. He
does not say anything and slumps on the sofa.
Mother finishes the dishes and sits down at a chair at the table
facing the TV.
Man begins to give Mother menacing looks.
Mother after a while realises.
MOTHER
What?
MAN
How did your talk go?
MOTHER
I did everything you asked.
MAN
Everything?
MOTHER
Yes.
Man looks back to the TV.
MAN
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Well she must be cold.
Mother looks at Man strangely.
MAN
It's cold out tonight.
Man gets up and walks over to Mother.
Mother cringes and looks down to the floor.
Man walks past and picks up the whiskey bottle on the table, he
sees the roll up on the table and picks it up and then begins to
walk back to the sofa.
MAN
You'd have to be crazy to go out without
your coat.
Man sits down back on the sofa.
Mother begins to fidget uncontrollably.
Man stands up in front of Mother.
MAN
Why are her boots here?
Mother scared cowers back and looks away.
Lane erupts and comes out of hiding; she smashes the bottle over
Mans head.
Man collapses onto the floor.
Mother screams and begins to whimper.
Lane looks down at man.
LANE
I rolled that for me.