Apt Pupil Page #23
Dussander does not respond. Todd stares at him for a moment,
INT. DUSSANDER'S BASEMENT - NIGHT
Todd is half-way down the stairs when he freezes. Sprawled out
on the ground below him is Archie, motionless. The meat fork
still protrudes from his neck like an antenna.
TODD:
Jesus F***ing Christ.
INT. DUSSANDER'S KITCHEN - NIGHT
Suddenly Dussander is more awake than we realize. When he hears
Todd discover the body, he slides his chair over to the cellar
door and slams it shut. His face is red with pain as he pushes
the dead bolt into place, locking Todd in the cellar.
INT. DUSSANDER'S BASEMENT & KITCHEN - NIGHT
Todd races up to the door. He tries the handle and then pounds
on the door with his fist. The following conversation cuts back
between Todd and Dussander on opposite sides of the door.
TODD:
Open the f***ing door! Right now. Right
now!
Dussander shoves his chair under the doorknob. He drags the
table against the door as he speaks. Todd is screaming on the
other side and begins to kick at the door violently.
DUSSANDER:
You give me no choice, boy.
TODD:
What are you doing? Open the door.
DUSSANDER:
If you won't help me, then I'll make you help
me. If you don't, we are finished.
TODD:
F*** you, old man. This is your problem. I
didn't do this. Open the door!
Todd pounds awayat the door. Tears now stream down his cheeks.
His relentless pounding has Dussander enraged. Dussander pounds
back at the door to shut Todd up. It works.
DUSSANDER:
Enough. Enough. Enough! If you don't stop
screaming like a f***ing school girl I'm
going to...
A surge of pain from his chest silences him. He recovers,
speaking slowly and deliberately.
DUSSANDER (CONT'D)
Now listen to me, boy, very carefully. If
you don't help me, I'm going to die here.
And if I die, there is no Stanford for you.
There is no scholarship. There is jail. My
document...
TODD:
F*** your document. I got nothing to do with
this. Don't make it sound like I do. I came
here, I saw this sh*t, and now I'm getting
the f*** out of here. That's what I'm gonna
tell the police.
DUSSANDER:
Why not tell them the truth? Tell them I
locked you in the cellar. Tell them I
wouldn't let you out until you buried the
body.
TODD:
I'm not listening to this.
INT. DUSSANDER'S BASEMENT - NIGHT
Todd runs down the stairs and leaps over Archie's body. Under
the dim glow of a single naked bulb hanging from the ceiling, he
searches for a way out. He crosses the dirt floor toward a tiny
window high on the opposite wall.
INT. DUSSANDER'S KITCHEN - NIGHT
DUSSANDER:
You must be at the window, yes? As you can
see I had it barred a few years ago. A bad
element started to move into the
neighborhood, you know how it is.
TODD (O.S.)
F***.
INT. DUSSANDER'S BASEMENT - NIGHT
Todd realizes he can't get through the bars. He turns around to
find another option. In the obscured background, Archie begins
to stir. Silent and bewildered, he feels the area around him
and rises slowly to his knees. Todd doesn't see him and moves
into a dark corner of the cellar, rummaging through the piles of
cluttered junk for something to help him escape. He disappears
for a moment into complete darkness and then emerges holding a
shovel, a fresh confidence on his face. He holds it like a
sledge hammer.
DUSSANDER (O.S.)
We are wasting time now, boy.
(switches to a loud whisper)
Come back to the door. You are not going to
find anything down there to help you.
TODD:
(to himself)
Oh really?
Todd runs toward the staircase and is only a few feet from
Archie when he sees him. Todd, mortified, lets out a scream.
This startles Archie, who cannot speak. He only gurgles a
SICKENING WHINE, the fork still sticks out of his neck. Blood
drips into his eyes from a gash above his forehead. Yet even on
his knees, he is an imposing figure.
INT. DUSSANDER'S KITCHEN - NIGHT
Dussander, puzzled by the commotion, presses his ear against the
door.
INT. DUSSANDER'S BASEMENT - NIGHT
Archie blocks the stairs from Todd.
TODD:
Get out of the way.
But Archie is too disoriented to move. Summoning all his
courage, Todd pokes the shovel into him, as if to prod him out
of the way.
But when the blade of the shovel touches him, Archie counters
violently, grabbing the metal end and swinging it to the side.
Todd holds tightly to the handle, an act which sends him flying
across the cellar. The shovel stays with Archie, and now he
wields it like it were a child's toy. He slashes it viciously
through the air. Todd hides under the stairs, watching Archie
duel with the shadows. Todd bumps into something. Archie hears
him. Through the slats in the staircase we see Archie jabbing
the shovel at Todd.
TODD:
Stop it! Stop it!
INT. DUSSANDER'S KITCHEN - NIGHT
Alarmed, Dussander reaches for the lock, but hesitates, forever
mindful of the chance of being duped. His ear goes back against
the door.
DUSSANDER:
What are you doing, boy? It's not going to
work, whatever it is.
INT. DUSSANDER'S BASEMENT - NIGHT
Archie pushes the shovel in too far and can't retrieve it. Todd
grabs the other end and pulls it through.
TODD:
F*** this.
Fed up, he comes around from under the stairs and confronts
Archie. Archie sees him and takes a step toward him.
TODD (CONT'D)
I mean it get the f*** away from me.
Archie steps closer. Instantly, Todd tightens his grip on the
shovel. He is no longer afraid. He swings the shovel at
Archie's head striking him. Archie staggers back, stunned, but
then charges forward. Todd strikes him again, this time with
more force and anger. Todd lifts the shovel to strike again,
but this time catches the ceiling light with the metal blade.
The glass shatters. The room goes black.
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