
From Darkness Page #12
Season #1 Episode #4- Year:
- 2015
- 233 min
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CLAIRE (CONT'D)
They weren’t tied. They were
trussed like meat.
JOHN looks down to the folder then up to see CLAIRE
leaving.
65 EXT. WAREHOUSE - DAY 4 (13:40) 65
STRENGTH AND GROW: we see the small PLASTIC BOTTLE - pinned
against the large warehouse door by the wind: that great
metal door that looms, almost throbs at us on screen.
A LORRY’s horn blares past in the background.
FROM DARKNESS EPISODE ONE
66 INT. COTTAGE. WESTERN ISLES - DAY 4 (18:03) 66
CLAIRE walks into the cottage to hear an argument
upstairs... muffled shouting between NORRIE and MEGAN.
She heads for the stairs.
67 INT. COTTAGE, LOUNGE. WESTERN ISLES - DAY 4 (18:04) 67
CLAIRE emerges to hear NORRIE shouting as he heads down the
stairs, and goes off towards the office.
NORRIE:
I said no and that’s the end of
it.
And MEGAN emerges from the sofa and marches up the stairs to
her bedroom.
CLAIRE:
Hey gorgeous.
SLAM! MEGAN goes into her bedroom upstairs. NORRIE arrives
from the kitchen, his arms full of boxes. He dumps them
down at the bottom of the stairs.
CLAIRE (CONT’D)
What’s going on?
NORRIE:
Some party on R.m she can’t go
to. James Chase. He’s all I hear
about these days.
MEGAN slams out of her room and leans over the bannister.
MEGAN:
Because there are no other boys
within a million miles of this
place.
NORRIE:
Ben Maddock?!
MEGAN rolls her eyes, obviously she and every other girl
would rather die than consider Ben Maddock and slams the
door. NORRIE looks to CLAIRE.
NORRIE (CONT’D)
What’s wrong with Ben?
CLAIRE:
Nothing apart from halitosis and
buck teeth.
He looks at her. She smiles and looks down at the boxes.
FROM DARKNESS EPISODE ONE
CLAIRE (CONT’D)
Actually I meant all this...
He puts down the box he’s carrying.
NORRIE:
Clearing out the office.
Then heads back into the office. CLAIRE follows him in.
68 INT. COTTAGE, OFFICE. WESTERN ISLES - DAY 4 (T/C) 68
CLAIRE peers around the door. NORRIE’S bringing all the
boxes out. Fourteen years worth of accumulated stuff.
NORRIE:
It’s about time. [BEAT] There’s
stuff here from...
He holds up the remnants of some ridiculous STAG NIGHT
COSTUME. Holds it up against himself.
NORRIE (CONT’D)
God knows when.
CLAIRE:
You were wearing that on our
third date.
NORRIE looks none the wiser.
CLAIRE (CONT’D)
The Queen’s Head Camden, 2001.
NORRIE:
Sorry.
CLAIRE:
It’s okay I was pissed.
NORRIE:
Back then, you were always
pissed.
CLAIRE:
Hadn’t got you to straighten me
out yet.
She smiles at him. He chucks the costume back down, comes
and puts his arms around her.
NORRIE:
Tell me how it went?
CLAIRE:
Tell me what you’re doing?
He doesn’t say anything.
CLAIRE (CONT’D)
Fine. Done. I’ve done everything
I can. It’s finished.
He smiles. Then picks up a box again - letting her know
what he’s up to now.
NORRIE:
Looks like, we’re going to need
to tidy the office.
CLAIRE:
The supermarket? You’re kidding?
He smiles. She jumps on him kissing him. He looks at her.
He sticks a pair of GROUCHO MARX GLASSES on her from one of
the boxes and...
NORRIE:
(AS GROUCHO)
Well that just about takes the
biscuit. [BEAT] Actually it suits
you. To us. Groucho and me.
He goes to kiss her again. When SLAM! The office door is
flung shut by MEGAN who’s just seen the pair of them having
a laugh whilst she is having a terrible time. CLAIRE looks
at NORRIE.
69 INT. JOHN’S HOUSE, LOUNGE - NIGHT 4 (21:14) 69
JOHN walks into the lounge. JULIE’s sat, LAPTOP on her
knee, engrossed in e-mails.
JOHN:
Hey.
She half heys. JOHN listens up to the silence in the house.
JOHN:
Jack out?
JULIE:
Hannah’s.
JOHN:
Ollie.
JULIE:
Cinema.
BEAT. He sits, goes to turn the TV on. JULIE looks up at
him. He’s ignored the fact that she’s working and sat on
the other sofa, rather than beside.
JULIE:
I was trying to concentrate...
write an [e-mail].
JOHN:
Can’t you go in the kitchen?... I
just want to chill out.
She looks at him, sat on the other sofa rather than beside
her, channel hopping through endless crap.
JULIE:
This is what it’s going to be
like. Just you and me. A couple
of years both boys’ll be off.
JOHN:
Touch wood.
She smiles but it’s not very convincing. He doesn’t say
anything.
JULIE (CONT’D)
Do you think we still know each
other enough?
JOHN:
God.
JULIE:
Sometimes I feel. We’ve been so
busy...
JOHN:
Of course we’ll still know each
other, if anything too much.
BEAT.
JOHN (CONT’D)
I’m sorry. I’ve a lot on... It’s
just not how I wanted to be
spending my free time... not
exactly relaxing.
She looks at him upset.
JOHN (CONT'D)
Sorry.
JULIE:
The truth is I can’t compete.
You’re still thinking about her
aren’t you?
That certainly gets JOHN’s attention though he tries to
cover up how much.
JULIE (CONT’D)
Sally Fisher.
She smiles at him thinking she knows him only too well but
JOHN’s relief is almost palpable.
JULIE (CONT’D)
Could you not just give the dead
a night off for once?
JOHN:
You’re right. We’ve the whole
evening, we could do anything...
go wild, order Thai instead of
the Indian!
She looks at him it’s still not enough. He takes her hand.
JOHN (CONT’D)
I know it’s tough on you. You’re
an angel really but what can I
say.
BEAT.
JOHN (CONT’D)
Jules...
She looks at him. There’s a feeling that she’s about to say
something - that they’re about to get to somewhere more
real when BEEP BEEP. JOHN’s PHONE goes. He looks down at
it, looks up at JULIE.
JULIE:
Take out for one.
70 I./E. JOHN’S CAR, WAREHOUSE - NIGHT 4 (21:46) 70
JOHN pulls up outside a large old warehouse, music playing
on his stereo. He kills the engine and sits peering forward
towards the building with the headlights on in the quiet
for a moment. He sees BOYCE (already wearing a full
forensic suit) walking towards him.
71 EXT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT 4 (T/C) 71
JOHN steps out, BOYCE comes scurrying over, walkie talkie
blustering. They head towards the building. JOHN one march
ahead, BOYCE scurrying to keep up.
JOHN:
Who found it?
BOYCE:
The Security Guard.
JOHN:
How long ago?
BOYCE:
30 minutes.
They arrive by the door. JOHN looks at BOYCE who’s doing
his best not to hyperventilate with nausea.
JOHN:
Fresh?
BOYCE nods and hands JOHN a forensic suit then opens the door
to step in.
72 INT. COTTAGE, BEDROOM. WESTERN ISLES - NIGHT 4 (22:03) 72
NORRIE sleeps after sex with CLAIRE. He sleeps that kind of
sleep of the gods, someone fulfilled, untroubled by
anything. CLAIRE meanwhile is wide awake. She hears a
noise. She listens again: a movement in the house. ON
CLAIRE wired now.
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