Frankenweenie Page #9
Sparky runs through town where the dutch day festivities
have officially begun. The town square has been
transformed into a European fun fair with rides and food
stalls set up all the way down main street. People in
costume are converging on hot dog vendors and beer
gardens.
Sparky is petrified but the townsfolk are completely
oblivious.
Sparky tries to stay out of sight, but everywhere he
goes, he’s scared off by some new terror.
EXT. VICTOR’S HOUSE - CONTINUOUS
Victor looks in the backyard and shines his flashlight
into the empty dog house.
VICTOR:
Sparky? Are you in there!
Victor’s parents head out the front door and Victor
hurries past them on his bike.
VICTOR:
Mom! Dad! I’m going to check out
the school and the park, you guys
do the town square, ok?
DAD:
Got it.
MOM:
Sparky!
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DAD:
Sparky!
As they go in their respective directions we see
Toshiaki, Edgar, Nassor and Weird Girl skulking in the
bushes.
Toshiaki nudges Edgar forward and motions to the front
door which has been left ajar in their haste.
We see the shadows of all five of them slowly climb the
attic stairs.
E pulls the curtain back to reveal Victor’s sanctum
sanctorum. The apparatus glistens in the moonlight.
BOB:
Cool.
Nassor and Weird Girl check out the equipment - pushing
and pulling on the wires with clumsy curiosity.
Edgar tries to confer with Toshiaki who turns his back
dismissively. Its clear there are no more partnerships.
Its every man for himself.
Toshiaki examines the formulas and theorems on the
blackboard.
TOSHIAKI:
Interesting.
E:
It has something to do with the
lightning. I don’t really
understand it.
TOSHIAKI:
Ah-but I do.
PUSHING IN on his eyes...
NASSOR:
Tonight, we shall bring the dead
to life.
EXT. NEAR THE SCHOOL - CONTINUOUS
Victor runs around the baseball field shining the
flashlight under the bleachers and into the dug out.
VICTOR:
Sparky! Where are you? Sparky!
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Sparky narrowly avoids some kids running towards the town
center by backing into an open gate.
As the revelers pass he looks around at where he is and
sees that he is surrounded by ominous looking headstones.
An eerie Cat
A giant turtle
A flock of bats fly out from behind a tombstone and force
him up the hillside where he finds himself at the foot of
his own grave.
He can’t read, but he seems to recognize what it is.
What it means.
He lays down, looking up at the moon.
Back in town we see Victor's parents searching under the
stage as the crowd starts to assemble for Dutch day.
MOM:
Sparky? Sparky?
The crowd applauds as Mr. Burgemeister steps up to the
microphone.
BURGEMEISTER:
Thank you, thank you so much. And
now, it's my pleasure to introduce
this year's Little Dutch Girl, my
niece, Elsa Van Helsing.
Elsa walks out to meet Burgemeister on stage. She is
completely transformed with wooden shoes and blond
braids. In addition to her costume, she is wearing a
wide crown of candles. She tries to walk very steadily
to keep wax from dripping on her.
ELSA:
I don’t think this is safe.
BURGEMEISTER:
Nonsense. We have the fire chief
over here.
We see a decrepit, 90 year old man dressed like a
fireman. He doesn’t inspire confidence.
BURGEMEISTER:
You know, a lot of girls would
kill to be in your place.
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ELSA:
I’d welcome death.
Burgemeister walks away from Elsa leaving her alone at
the microphone.
Nervous, she looks out over the crowd.
Elsa starts to sing.
ELSA:
(singing)
Praise be New Holland,
Streets so wide and sidewalks clean,
Modest homes at modest prices,
Everyone’s urban dream,
Praise be New Holland,
Happy children free from tears,
Free from all the worlds dangers,
Free from crime and free from strangers,
The crowd is so rapt that no one notices the big
THUNDERSTORM brewing overhead.
SONG CONTINUES UNDER:
Cowering behind his tombstone, Sparky watches as Nassor
and Toshiaki enter the graveyard, each carrying a shovel.
ELSA:
(singing)
We have nothing to fear,
Nassor heads up the hill towards a gothic mausoleum.
NASSOR:
Ah. The tomb of Collosus soon you
shall be awakened and we shall be
reunited once again.
Toshiaki stops in front of a tomb shaped like the shell
of a turtle. The inscription reads simply - Shelley.
He digs up a small bundle, he picks it up and smiles
wryly.
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TOSHIAKI:
Shelley.
EXT. SCHOOL - CONTINUOUS
E rummages in the school garbage cans and triumphantly
pulls out a dead rat.
INT. CLASSROOM - CONTINUOUS
E climbs through the window of the classroom and places
his dead rat on Mr. Ryzkruski’s desk. He attaches the
electrode clips to the rats paws.
EXT. BACKYARD POOL - CONTINUOUS
Bob feeds a metal leaf skimmer into his pool and then
rips open the container of sea monkeys and dumps them in.
EXT. PET CEMETERY - CONTINUOUS
Nassor enters the mausoleum and attaches two clips onto
the grave of Collosus. He exits the mausoleum and sends
four Mylar balloons off into the sky.
EXT. TOSHIAKI’S BACKYARD - CONTINUOUS
Toshiaki exits the gardening shed and walks over to his
bundle. He attaches two clips and hooks these up to a
kite by using a series of extension cords.
INT. WEIRD GIRL’S BEDROOM - NIGHT
We pull back through a skylight to see Mr Whiskers
delivering a dead bat to Weird Girl who sits on her bed
combing her doll’s hair. Weird Girl’s room is impossibly
girly with pink fluffy flowers all around.
She untwists metal coat hangers and attaches them to each
other, making a long lightning rod.
She lays the bat on her bed and attaches two clips to its
wings. She then grabs a large butterfly wall hanging from
above her bed. She attaches the butterfly to the coat
hanger pole and solemnly feeds it out of the window into
the night sky.
The balloons, butterfly and kite can be seen floating
over New Holland in the storm.
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While she stares out the window at the approaching storm,
Mr Whiskers sniffs curiously at the bat and starts to
take a bite.
Elsa finishes her song:
ELSA:
(singing)
Praise be New Holland,
May your windmill spin forever more.
The crowd APPLAUDS.
MR. BURGEMEISTER
Isn’t she adorable.
Motioning with his hands, Burgemeister signals for bigger
applause but a big clap of THUNDER gets everyone's
attention
And then lightning strikes.
INT. WEIRD GIRL’S BEDROOM - NIGHT
The lightning hits the butterfly and flies down the coat
hanger rod. It hits the bat which is still in Mr
Whisker’s mouth. The bed explodes.
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