Concussion Page #6
TV BROADCAST (OVER)
Webster had abandoned his family,
slipped into financial chaos and
homelessness,-
Then the TV cuts to a HIGHLIGHT REEL of Webster in his
football prime, guarding the quarterback like a Secret
Service agent. And Bennet grabs the remote, shuts it off-
BENNET:
Look, I don’t really watch TV.
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PREMA:
Then why do you have one?
BENNET:
One has a TV in this country.
(then)
I don’t usually eat breakfast.
PREMA:
One eats breakfast in this country.
prayer)
Dear God thank you for the gifts
you have so graciously bestowed
upon me--
Bennet, stunned, watching this, then closes his hands in
prayer, as-
PREMA (CONT’D)
Please help us to continue to be
deservant of our blessings.
EXT. ALLEGHENY COUNTY CORONER - PITTSBURGH - MORNING
The lot jammed with trucks and vans, satellite dishes. Dozen
REPORTERS and CAMERAMEN.
Bennet’s Mercedes finds a spot on the edges of the media
circus. Clueless, he heads down the ramp to the basement offloading
area.
Where he finds Sullivan and Annie arriving. Sullivan wearing
his “Webster/52” Steelers jersey. Gracie’s wearing Steelers
gold&black strung ribbon through her hair today. In Webster’s
honor. As they converge-
BENNET:
Who’s Mike Webster?
(Sullivan pauses,
disbelief, then--)
SULLIVAN:
Greatest center to ever play the
game. A true warrior.
BENNET:
What’s a center?
GRACIE:
The big guy in the middle.
They tumble inside-
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SULLIVAN:
My kid plays because of that guy.
He wears Webster’s number.
Bennet’s eyes go to Sullivan’s jersey. To the red-white-bluestars-
stripes logo of the NFL. Sullivan follows his gaze.
BENNET:
I’m very sorry. I just don’t know
who he was.
SULLIVAN:
(realizing)
You don’t know football. At all.
BENNET:
I don’t need to know football.
Now clocks Gracie’s ribbons.
SULLIVAN:
I freakin can’t believe it’s you.
Now Wecht arrives, joins them.
BENNET:
I was put on the schedule for
today. I’m on the schedule every
weekend.
WECHT:
(dad breaking up the kids)
C’mon, c’mon-(
and then they’re--)
Bennet, Wecht, Sullivan, Gracie and the others huddled, grim,
around the slab.
WECHT:
I’m going to have to give a
statement.
SULLIVAN:
Let’s just do the external.
We’re TIGHT ON BENNET. He’s in his bubble, reading through
the EMT report, medical records. Quick probe. General
appearance. Fingernails. Scorched thighs-
BENNET:
He was Tasering himself.
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SULLIVAN:
The whole town was out of work. He
gave us hope when there was no
hope, ya know?
Bennet can see inside the mess of his mouth from here.
BENNET:
Full autopsy, please.
SULLIVAN:
Hey c’mon there’s no need. To cut
this man’s body.
BENNET:
I can’t figure out what went wrong.
SULLIVAN:
He died. Is what went wrong.
BENNET:
Look at his teeth. He was pulling
them out AND SUPERGLUING THEM BACK
IN. Why does an apparently wealthy
favorite son of this city become
self-mutilating and homeless at 50?
Cardiac arrest may be how he died,
but not why.
A beat. They’re all thinking. Wecht pulls Bennet aside.
WECHT:
What he’s saying is there are times
when life asks you to leave things
alone, and times when you can’t.
BENNET:
Do you think he’d want me to leave
things alone?
(meaning Webster)
For a moment maybe even Wecht isn’t sure.
WECHT:
No, I don’t. I never leave anything
alone. That’s why people hate me.
(--)
Just don’t screw it up.
(and leaves, and as Bennet
turns to the room--)
BENNET:
Let’s prepare the body, please.
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Bennet - Teddy in his/our ears - at the dissection table.
JUMP CUTS - the unpeeling. The washing. The crevasses, the
face. Ritual beyond respectful. Almost tender. Then-
TEDDY PENDERGRASS (OVER)
(”If You Don’t Know Me By
Now”)
All the things that we’ve been
through/You should understand me
like I understand you-
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Now STOP. Music stops. Bennet staring down at Webster.
BENNET:
(quiet, intimate)
Mike, you need to help me. I know
there’s something wrong. Help me
tell the world what happened to
you. I can’t do it alone.
SULLIVAN:
(from his desk, over
paperwork)
Heart. Attack.
Bennet performs the Y-incision.
BENNET:
Bone saw please.
BENNET (CONT'D)TEDDY PENDERGRASS (OVER)
Heart weight 327g. Mitral I ain’t gonna do nothing to
valve 10.4 cm; Aortic Valve break up our happy home/Don’t
7.1 cm; Pulmonary-get so excited-Handing
organs to Gracie one by one-
TECH #1 TEDDY PENDERGRASS (CONT'D)*
Right kidney 143g ... left If you don’t know me by
kidney 158g--now/You will never never
never know me-
JUMP TO:
Bennet at the dissection table. Peering down,confused. Turning what he’s holding upside down and on its
side then over again. Holds it to the light. Dictating-
BENNET:
Regular folds of gray matter. No
mush. No obvious contusions. No
shrinkage or erosion from
Alzheimer’s-
GRACIE:
What’s wrong?
BENNET:
please.
He’s comparing what’s in his hands with the pictures. Gracie
holds up the MRI beside the CT.
BENNET (CONT’D)
How old are these?
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GRACIE:
Six months.
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Bennet sets the brain down. Stares at it.
BENNET:
This should be a mess. It looks
completely normal.
GRACIE:
(paging into the records)
Records say severe head aches,
double vision. Voices.
(Bennet looks at her)
In his head.
(--)
Not seeing any documented
concussions.
(--)
He did complain of dizziness.
BENNET:
How often?
GRACIE:
Once.
(--)
In eighteen years of professional
football.
Bennet takes the file himself. Scans to the signature, team
doctor:
“Dr. Joseph P. Maroon.”SULLIVAN:
Sign the certificate. Sew him up.
BENNET:
Let’s fix the brain.
SULLIVAN:
You know we don’t have the budget
for that.
Gracie glances at Sullivan. He’s standing up. 10 staff have
accumulated. Wecht reappears, but stays in b.g..
BENNET:
People do not go mad for no reason.
I’m going to keep looking.
SULLIVAN:
NO!
moment, and--)
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BENNET SULLIVAN (CONT'D) *
Danny, you are out of line--You don’t speak to me like *
that.
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31.
BENNET:
And I am the pathologist on
duty! The pathologist of
record!
BENNET:
My hands on this body. If I
am wrong I am wrong.
BENNET:
Not you. Me-
SULLIVAN (CONT'D)
*
This is not your laboratory!
*
*
*
SULLIVAN (CONT'D) *
**
And you’re wrong. *
(loud; big; no one’s heard
Fix! that! brain!
SULLIVAN:
I’ll make sure they’re not going to
pay for it.
BENNET:
I will write my orders for the
tests I want.
A long tense beat. Bennet looks for Wecht. Wecht is gone.
He’s alone with Sullivan. Then--
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