Frequency Page #10
JOHN:
Gordo, if this is you, so help me...
FRANK (O.S.)
What the hell does Gordy have to do with
it?
John's POV - top of radio - in FADED PEN, on a piece of
masking tape, is written: "WB2YXB"
JOHN:
What'd you say your station...uh, your
call letters were?
FRANK (O.S.)
W...B...2...YXB.
The call letters hang in the air. A breath, then...
JOHN:
Now you listen to me. My name is John
Francis Sullivan, I live at 1060 41st,
where I've lived my whole life. And I
saw the first game of the '69 Series at
my Uncle Butch's house with my father...
FRANK (O.S.)
What?
JOHN:
29-years ago.
CUT TO:
Frank dropping his cigarette in the ashtray. It rolls out
and lies smoldering on the desk. He doesn't even notice.
FRANK:
29 years...?
BACK ON:
JOHN:
My dad's name was Frank Patrick Sullivan,
he was a fire fighter and a die-hard Mets
fan. And every night when I went to bed
he sang to me...
(softly, almost singing)
Take me out to the ball game, take me out
with the crowd...
Beat.
FRANK (O.S.)
What the hell...
JOHN:
I'm dreaming this. Sh*t, this is a
dream.
FRANK (O.S.)
I'm not dreaming.
John reaches out to touch the radio. But he stops, his hand
hovering just above it.
JOHN:
So you're Frank Sullivan, huh? It's 1969
and you're sitting at your desk in the
study, just chewin' the rag?
BACK ON FRANK.
He smells smoke, sees the cigarette burning a hole in the
desk. Spooked, Smokey the Bear just started a fire.
FRANK:
Christ!
Frank beats out the flame with the newspaper.
JOHN (O.S.)
What's going on?
FRANK:
(lying)
Nothing...I just spilled something.
CUT TO:
A DISTINCTIVE BURN SCAR GRADUALLY MORPHING ONTO JOHN'S DESK.
John pushes the Bushmills to the side, staring at the scar.
It hits him - hard.
JOHN:
Oh my god.
FRANK (O.S.)
What?
JOHN:
You just burned the desk.
FRANK (O.S.)
What's happening?
John rubs his fingers over the old burn scar.
JOHN:
You burnt the desk...I can see it.
Eerie quiet, the only sound is the rain outside John's
window.
BACK ON:
FRANK:
That's impossible.
JOHN (O.S.)
What if it's not...
ON JOHN:
reaching out, touching the radio.
JOHN (CONT'D)
Dad...?
FRANK (O.S.)
Johnny...?
Shockwave. A long moment of absorption. INTERCUT Frank and
John.
FRANK (CONT'D)
How could this be happening?
JOHN:
I don't know.
FRANK:
We gotta be bouncing off the mother sun
spot of all time.
JOHN:
Sun spot?
FRANK:
Yeah, that's how Hams work.
JOHN:
Wait a sec...there was something on the
news. Something about this space
anomaly. I think they said it was
connected to some storm in '69.
Frank glances at DAILY NEWS HEADLINE - SPACE STORM. He says
nothing for a long beat, struggling to understand.
FRANK:
You sound...ground up...?
JOHN:
I'm thirty-five years old.
FRANK:
Thirty-five? That would make it...
JOHN:
1998.
Frank pulls back from the radio...
FRANK:
1998...? This is wrong. Who are you?
Why are you doing this?
JOHN:
I'm not doing anything.
(beat)
Look, I don't know what's going on. But
I swear on my life, I"m here at your old
desk, on your Ham, in our house, right
now...in 1998.
John's voice has a conviction that Frank cannot deny.
FRANK:
It's really you, isn't it?
JOHN:
Yeah...I think so.
Silence. Both men trying to wrap their minds around the
reality of the situation. Slowly accepting.
FRANK:
Thirty-five? Jesus, you're almost as old
as I am...
(long beat)
What's your life like? You married? Got
kids?
Beat.
JOHN:
No, not yet.
FRANK:
Too busy playin' ball, huh?
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