Frankenweenie Page #6
E:
You know.
VICTOR:
No.
E:
I think I know what you know I
know.
VICTOR:
Look, I don't know what you think
I know, but I don't know it.
Mom exits the kitchen and Edgar leans in, barely able to
hide his excitement.
E:
Your dog is alive.
Victor looks shocked and checks to see if Mom has gone.
VICTOR:
That's impossible.
E:
I know. I know it is so impossible
but you did it. You did it.
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Victor stalls, trying to think of an explanation.
E:
So show me how, or I'll tell
everyone. Oh Mrs Frankenstein...
VICTOR:
Ssssh!
Mom comes back into the kitchen.
E:
.. May I have a cookie please?
MOM:
Oh- yes. Of course.
VICTOR:
Alright. Come on.
Victor reluctantly agrees and beckons Edgar to follow him
up to the attic.
Sparky and E watch as Victor draws his findings on the
chalkboard for E. It's a mess of symbols and variables,
all connected by arrows.
VICTOR:
I think the wind and the lightning
are part of the same thing, some
kind of strange force. But the
wind isn't strong enough to bring
an animal back from the dead. For
that, you need lightning.
E:
So when can I do it?
VICTOR:
You can't. This isn't an
experiment. It's my dog.
E:
Show and tell Victor: you show me
and I won't tell.
E stares into a tank of swimming goldfish, the PET STORE
OWNER appears next to him.
PET STORE OWNER:
Can I help you young man?
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E:
I'd like to buy a fish.
PET STORE OWNER:
Certainly. Which one?
E:
This one.
He points to one floating belly-up at the top of the
tank.
E plops the dead fish into a small jar of water, already
attached to electrodes and the metal table.
Victor and E crank the gears, opening the roof to the
stormy night sky. The table rises into position as the
lightning rod telescopes out.
E:
What do we do now?
Victor grabs E and throws him to the floor. Sparky finds
cover behind a mirror.
CRACK! BOOM!
The table cranks back down into the attic. The roof
doors fold shut. Victor and E race over to the jar.
CLOSE ON E as he looks into the little jar.
The fish is gone.
E:
What happened to it? What did you
do?
VICTOR:
I don't know. It should have
worked.
Victor leans in to look close. Suddenly, the water
ripples. A PLOP.
Then the jar RATTLES AROUND on its rim, knocked about
from within.
Victor finds a steampunk-ish flashlight with different
lenses that spin in front of the bulb.
As he holds it close to the jar, we see what appears to
be a transperant fish skeleton swimming around.
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VICTOR:
(in wonderment)
It's invisible. It’s an invisible
goldfish.
E:
Why is it invisible?
VICTOR:
I have no idea.
Sparky growls at the jar.
The nightly storm has ended. It's now just a bit of
distant RUMBLING.
E is carrying the jar with the invisible goldfish.
VICTOR:
You can't tell anyone. You
understand that, right? Not until
we figure out how it works.
E:
Okay! Okay!
VICTOR:
Promise.
E:
Promise.
We see E crossing his fingers behind his back.
CUT TO:
EXT. BOB’S GARAGE - NIGHT
Toshiaki and Bob stand in the door way of the garage
examining E's jar with healthy skepticism.
TOSHIAKI:
How are we supposed to see an
invisible goldfish?
E:
Put your finger in. You can feel
it.
Toshiaki and Bob trade a look -- this feels like a prank.
But with a shrug, Bob does.
Nothing. He swirls his finger around.
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And then...
BOB:
Aaah!
BOB:
It bit me.
TOSHIAKI:
Let me see it.
Toshiaki takes the jar from E. He walks over to a table
and places the jar down. He shines a table lamp through
the jar.
The invisible goldfish casts a shadow on the wall. In
the shadow, you can see it actually has Jurassic-sized
teeth. It's pretty scary.
TOSHIAKI/BOB
*GASP*
Toshiaki turns off the lamp and takes a closer look at
the jar.
E takes the jar back. Screws on the lid.
E:
It’s my science project and it's
top secret.
Toshiaki looks over to Bob and gives him a flick of the
head. Bob takes the hint and starts to push E out of the
garage.
BOB:
Yeah, well, our science fair
project is even cooler.
E:
What is it?
TOSHIAKI:
Double top secret.
Toshiaki pulls the garage door shut in Edgar’s face.
CUT TO:
INT. TOSHIAKI'S GARAGE - NIGHT
Toshiaki and Bob take a critical look at their science
fair project:
SEA MONKEYS - THE TRUTH REVEALED!January 2012
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BOB:
Sea monkeys. We gotta come up with
something better. Bigger.
TOSHIAKI:
I know.
BOB:
The science fair is in two days!
TOSHIAKI:
I know.
BOB:
You're the smart one.
TOSHIAKI:
I know!
A long beat.
Toshiaki’s eyes narrow. He stares at Bob and his gaze
then moves to the poster above Bob’s head, it’s a Rocket
Poster. Toshiaki has an idea.
TRANSITION TO:
INT. ATTIC WORKSHOP - DAY
Sparky is desperate to play with Victor in the attic.
Victor tries to quieten him down.
VICTOR:
Ok, ok, sit still. Ssssh! Sparky.
No! Sssh. No! Sssh.
Victor ties up Sparky.
VICTOR:
Sorry, boy. But we can't risk
anyone seeing you again.
Victor starts to leave, he turns at the curtain as Sparky
barks.
VICTOR:
Ssssh!
Sparky lies down, head on his paws, sad and lonely.
The school bell rings. E is leaving school with the other
kids. He nearly bumps into Nassor who is waiting for him.
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NASSOR:
Toshiaki says you have an
invisible fish.
E:
No he doesn't.
NASSOR:
So you don't?
E:
I didn't say that. Who said I
did?
NASSOR:
Toshiaki says it's your science
fair project.
E:
If it was, I couldn't tell you.
NASSOR:
So it isn't? Or it is?
E:
No. Yes. I'm confused.
NASSOR:
Do you have an invisible fish?
A beat.
E:
Okay. But you have to keep it a
secret.
He unzips his school bag, pulling out the jar of water.
Unscrews the lid.
E:
Swish your finger around. You can
feel it.
Nassor dips his finger in the water, swirling it around.
NASSOR:
It's just water. There's nothing
there.
E:
No, it's invisible?
E dips his own finger in, feeling for his toothy
goldfish. He's puzzled when he can't find it.
E:
Huh.
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PUSHING IN ominously...
NASSOR:
I don’t know what kind of game you
and Victor are playing. But that
trophy will be mine!
E:
*Gasp*
A beat.
EXT. STREET - DAY
E runs as fast as he can with his jar outstretched in
front of him, catching up to Victor. It's just the two
of them.
E:
Victor! Something's wrong with my
fish.
VICTOR:
What is it?
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