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JACOB:
What happened to him?
KENNY:
He pissed off the wrong guy off.
Jeff is totally f***ed right now.
JACOB:
Good.
KENNY:
Don’t come back here ever again.
JACOB:
Free country. I’ll come if I want.
KENNY:
Don’t expect me to show up.
Kenny slams down the phone and exits. Jacob smiles, having
shaken him.
53.
INT. LEONARD’S HOME - FRONT DOOR - THAT NIGHT
Grace hands out candy to a few trick or treaters at her door.
GRACE:
Be careful now. Have a good night.
INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS
Grace crosses to the kitchen table where Pat is doing a
crossword puzzle.
GRACE:
Kids keep coming later every year.
SFX:
FRONT DOOR, opening and closing.Haley and Sara storm into the kitchen in tears. Haley is
dressed as a MARBLE, and Sara is dressed as a WITCH.
HALEY:
I hate him! I hate him!
GRACE:
Who? What happened?
HALEY:
Leonard! He threw away all our
Halloween candy.
GRACE/PATRICK
What?
SARA:
He grabbed our bags and just threw
them down a gutter.
Leonard enters. Haley and Sara run out of the kitchen.
PATRICK:
What the hell is going on? Why did
LEONARD:
completely unhealthy. Besides,
Halloween is supposed to be a
celebration of evil. How did candy
get wrapped into it?
(CONTINUED)
54.
CONTINUED:
GRACE:
I am going to ask you this once,
and I want a straight answer. Are
you in a cult?
PATRICK:
Grace!
GRACE:
This is what happens when kids join
cults. The first thing they change
is their diets.
LEONARD:
I’m not in a cult. This is all
information you can find in books.
GRACE:
The issue here is that you have
stolen one of the most exciting
nights of the year from your
sisters.
PATRICK:
If anybody had done this to you
when you were a child, we never
would have heard the end of it.
LEONARD:
I wish somebody had done it to me.
I wish either one of you had given
a sh*t about my weight.
Leonard storms out of the kitchen. Patrick and Grace are
speechless.
INT. LEONARD’S ROOM - MOMENTS LATER
Leonard lies on the floor, doing sit-ups. He can actually do
a few now. Patrick bursts into the room.
PATRICK:
I do not care for your language.
LEONARD:
I’m only trying to help you guys.
Leonard stops exercising.
LEONARD (cont’d)
You’re fat dad. Mom is fat. Us
kids are fat.
(CONTINUED)
55.
CONTINUED:
PATRICK:
What’s your point?
LEONARD:
Dad, you and mom are going to die
young if you keep eating as poorly
as you do.
PATRICK:
What is this obsession you have
with weight?
LEONARD:
The coach for Jefferson High is
also my gym teacher. He told me
that if I got into shape, I could
start as center for the Freshman
team when I get to high school.
PATRICK:
Center is a great position.
Toughest guy on the field. A good
center can make or break a team.
LEONARD:
I know. That’s why I’m trying so
hard to get into shape. You guys
should to. At the rate you’re
going, you won’t make it to your
60’s.
PATRICK:
Look, Leonard. Your mom, to her, a
tasty meal is just a way of showing
she cares.
LEONARD:
She doesn’t! Tonight she served
spaghetti and meatballs from a can.
The amount of sodium alone can
wreck havoc on a person’s blood
pressure. Not to mention...
PATRICK:
Leonard, people just don’t drop
dead from eating meatballs.
Off Leonard’s look
EXT. CONSTRUCTION SITE - DAYS LATER - AFTERNOON
Malee hands Gus her bag of Halloween Candy.
(CONTINUED)
56.
CONTINUED:
GUS:
I can’t take your Halloween candy.
MALEE:
You’ll be doing me a favor.
Chocolate gives you zits. Besides,
if I want to keep this firm ass as
an adult, I gotta develop good
eating habits now.
GUS:
(uncomfortable)
Maybe just a snickers.
Gus opens a snickers bar and starts eating.
MALEE:
So work is good?
GUS:
To be honest, I can’t wait till
this job is finished. This place
is creepy. You know, a boy died
here like right before we started
working.
MALEE:
Rudy. His name was Rudy.
GUS:
You knew him?
MALEE:
He was one of my best friends.
Remember that funeral I went to?
GUS:
That was him?
MALEE:
I thought you knew. Two boys threw
a flaming cocktail at him. Can you
imagine killing someone like that?
How evil can you get?
Gus eyes Malee, completely unsettled.
INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - NIGHT
Obviously drunk, Gus stumbles to his front door. He fumbles
for his keys and enters.
57.
INT. GUS’S APARTMENT - BEDROOM - LATER
Gus lies in bed with a bottle of whiskey in one hand and a
GUN in the other. Distraught and at the point of tears, Gus
opens the chamber and loads the gun with a single bullet.
Then he spins the chamber and locks it. Gus puts the gun to
his head and fires. NOTHING. He throws the gun across the
room, grabs the bottle of whiskey and drinks it till it’s
gone.
INT. JACOB’S HOME - KITCHEN - NEXT MORNING
Ashley stands with a big smile on her face.
ASHLEY:
Jeff Laskey is dead.
Jim and Jacob look up, stunned.
JIM:
What?
ASHLEY:
He committed suicide in his jail
cell last night. Sally Yngve
called just now to tell me.
Jim and Jacob sit, stunned. Their shock turns to intrigue as
Ashley, appearing unaffected by the news, crosses to the
kitchen table, opens a nearby box of donuts and begins
eating. She is smiling.
JACOB:
Why are you smiling? A boy died.
ASHLEY:
No, a monster that murdered my son
died. Justice is served; end of
story.
Ashley crosses to the kitchen sink. She rolls up her sleeves
and begins cleaning. Jim crosses over to her and they kiss
as if nothing happened. Jacob is baffled by their behavior.
INT. JUVY HALL - COMMUNICATION BOOTH - LATER THAT NIGHT
Jacob and Kenny are on the phone together. Kenny looks gaunt
and tired. Jeff’s death has obviously affected him.
(CONTINUED)
58.
CONTINUED:
KENNY:
He used his bed sheet, waited until
lights out and then jumped.
JACOB:
That’s terrible.
KENNY:
His cell mate let him hang there
the entire night.
JACOB:
I’m sorry, Kenny.
KENNY:
Like you even give a sh*t. I bet
when you heard, you started
dancing.
JACOB:
No.
KENNY:
I knew he wouldn’t make it. It’s
my fault too. Jeff wasn’t a saint
when I met him, but he sure as hell
wasn’t headed here.
(tearing up)
That f***ing a**hole!
Kenny drops the phone and begins crying in his arms. Jacob
watches through the glass, touched by Kenny’s reaction.
MUSIC OVER SHOT:
UPBEAT CHRISTMAS MUSICINT. JACOB’S HOME - LIVING ROOM - CHRISTMAS MORNING
Jacob sits on the floor, surrounded by boxes and wrapping
paper. Santa has obviously been good to him.
Jim sits on the couch, drifting in and out of sleep.
Ashley, dressed in her finest Christmas sweater, peruses the
fireplace mantel and all of the decorations that line it.
She is a drastically different woman than the last time we
saw her. She looks upbeat and pretty.
JACOB:
An IPOD! Sweet!
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