A Quiet Place Page #2
April glances at a POLAROID of a TEENAGE GIRL: braces, dark
eyes, beautiful. She’s hugging April. They’re both laughing.
The Polaroid seems to be attached to a PAINFUL MEMORY. And
like everything in this basement, it has the look of
something that was abandoned long ago.
A HAND TOUCHES APRIL’S SHOULDER.
John is standing behind his daughter. April doesn’t look
over. Doesn’t react.
If we hadn’t noticed before, we realize now that there is an
enormous amount of tension between them.
April’s face starts to quiver. Tears filling her eyes. She
pushes her father’s hand away and leaves.
John opens his mouth as if to say something, but of course...
he can’t.
EXT. VALLEY - MORNING
John has a LARGE DUFFLE slung around his shoulder. He leads
Will down a steep trail into a lake valley.
As they walk, we may or may not notice how they always:
1) Avoid dry leaves and sticks
2) Walk heel to toe
3) Distribute their weight evenly
4) Keep their arms close to their sides
5) Breathe steadily
6) Match the cadence of each other’s gait
EXT. LAKE - MORNING
Will sits into a small ROW-BOAT with no paddles. He hides his
trembling hands. Doesn’t want his father to know he’s scared.
John sits behind him and gazes at the placid water.
A layer of RED ALGAE covers the entire basin. It is thick and
milky along the shore, where the SKELETONS of cows, horses,
and fish waste away.
7.
There’s a long ROPE that extends from one side of the lake to
the other. It’s been secured to a post on each end and pulled
taught, hanging no more than a few inches above the surface.
The men begin pulling themselves along the rope, slowly at
first; careful not to disrupt or splash the water in any way.
Their boat glides across the calm lake, gaining momentum,
heading to a SMALL GROVE OF TREES on the other side.
EXT. WELL - MORNING
Under the trees rests a WATER WELL made of laid stones.
John shines a MINI-FLASHLIGHT into the well. The beam fades
into darkness, unable to reach the bottom.
John begins pulling a bungee cable that’s looped through a
pulley system.
Sixty feet below, a LEATHER BUCKET envelopes a gallon of
water, and as the bungee is pulled, the leathercinches
itself closed, trapping any leaking water.
Will opens the duffle and removes four COLLAPSIBLE WATER
CONTAINERS.
They begin the process of painstakingly filling each of the
containers with water from the well.
EXT. FARMHOUSE - DAY
April is lying outside the farmhouse writing in her DIARY.
She flips the page and stifles a scream. Inside is a DRAWING.
A DARK RED CREATURE SCRIBBLED IN CRAYON. ANIMAL, YET
OTHERWORLDLY. BLOOD POOLED AROUND ITS LEGS.
Her brother smirks as he hauls two WATER CONTAINERS across
the yard. April is not amused by Will’s prank. She plugs her
HEARING AID back into her ear.
INT. FARMHOUSE, DEN - DAY
Mia crosses off another day on her CALENDAR. We see that
she’s still several weeks out from her DUE DATE.
She glances outside the window - sees the boys heading toward
the SHED with the WELL WATER.
8.
EXT. PORCH - DAY
Mia wanders outside to the back porch. Her eyes narrow.
THE DOG IS GONE. THE END OF THE LEASH FRAYED, AS IF TORN.
INT. FARMHOUSE - DAY
Mia searches everywhere for the dog. An impossible task when
you can’t hear your pet, and your pet can’t hear you.
INT. FARMHOUSE, UPSTAIRS - DAY
Mia stops at the top of the stairs. She cringes, feels a
small pang in her stomach. It passes.
EXT. FARMHOUSE - DAY
Outside, April crumples up the drawing. Her eyes trained on
the SHED as its doors sway in the wind. She approaches.
INT. SHED - DAY
April’s tiny hands open the large shed doors and we see
inside for the first time:
In the center is a CRIB with a MOBILE hanging over it. The
surrounding walls are built like a bomb shelter of sorts -
heavily reinforced with sound dampening materials. Much like
the farmhouse, but more extreme.
...they’ve been preparing for the baby’s arrival for months.
INT. FARMHOUSE, CHILDREN’S BEDROOM - DAY
Mia gets down on all fours and peers under April’s bed. She
sees something that puzzles her. Takes a moment to register.
The POLAROID OF THE TEENAGE GIRL from the basement is buried
under a pile of clothes. Mia examines it for a moment, then
places it back.
Mia moves to the hall. She staggers a little. Feels dizzy.
10.
INT. FARMHOUSE, HALL - DAY
Mia staggers toward the bathroom. Every step takes
extraordinary effort.
INT. SHED - LATER
John and Will hang each sheet from the pile. One by one. The
process is SLOW and DILIGENT, with no room for error.
April teases Will while he works. He pushes her away. A
little too hard. She frowns, her feelings hurt.
INT. FARMHOUSE, BATHROOM - DAY
Mia sits in a BATH TUB. Her face red. Doing everything she
can to not make a sound. Fighting an immense amount of pain.
INT. SHED - LATER STILL
John stands on a LADDER, fastening a sheet to the ceiling.
About half the stack has been put up.
When no one is looking, April pulls one of the sheets off the
wall. She smiles to herself, almost wants to get caught, but
no one sees her.
INT. FARMHOUSE, BATHROOM - DAY
Mia’s contractions increase.
INT. SHED - EVEN LATER
The sun is lower in the sky. Much progress has been made on
the walls and ceiling, which are now 60% covered in sound
proofing.
April wanders past THREE BUNKS: one for John & Mia, one for
Will, and one for herself. April’s bunk is half-decorated
with STICKERS and a Wizard of Oz SCARECROW plush toy.
April grabs a PILLOW from her bed. Looks to her brother
mischievously.
INT. FARMHOUSE, BATHROOM - AFTERNOON
Mia grips the side of the tub as -
11.
INT. SHED - AFTERNOON
April SMACKS Will with the pillow. He’s in no mood. He fights
back. John breaks them up, scolds April. Points at his
daughter, motioning for her to leave.
April sulks away, angry. Steps outside the shed and STOPS.
She sees the RED FLOOD LIGHTS ARE ON. She panics, runs back
to the shed and grabs her father. He starts to get scared
when he realizes how scared she is.
EXT. FARMHOUSE - AFTERNOON
John runs across the lawn as fast as he can. Throws the front
door open. No time for shoe covers.
INT. FARMHOUSE, UPSTAIRS - AFTERNOON
Sprints up the stairs.
INT. FARMHOUSE, BATHROOM - AFTERNOON
Finds his wife in the bathtub. She’s in labor.
EXT. SHED - AFTERNOON
Will and April run off in the opposite direction of the
farmhouse. It’s as if they’ve been rehearsing for this moment
for months.
EXT. WOODS - AFTERNOON
They enter a small patch of forest. Fast as they can.
EXT. WOODS, PATH - AFTERNOON
April trips and falls. Will doesn’t stop to help her.
INT. WOODS, HORSE STALL - AFTERNOON
Will lunges into an empty horse stall. He tips over a TOOL
BOX and grabs a pack of MATCHES.
12.
INT. FARMHOUSE, BATHROOM - AFTERNOON
Mia’s face is flush and sweaty. A pool of blood surrounds
her. She breathes heavy as...
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