I Still Know What You Did Last Summer Page #17

JULIE:

Never do that again.

RAY:

(tender)

Hey -- I didn't know you were here.

It's okay.

(beat)

We got the refrigerator in. Come

see.

She sees the love in his eyes. She hugs him.

JULIE:

I love it here.

RAY:

It's gonna be great.

DISSOLVE TO:

107AINT. STAIRWAY - NIGHT

Julie climbs to the top of the stairs. She passes Ray in the bathroom.

She pauses in the doorway --

107BINT. BATHROOM - CONTINUOUS

Ray is at the sink in boxer shorts. He's using an electric Waterpic

devicice that has just been opened, a gift from the party. It makes a

low WHIRRING sound.

RAY:

(seeing her)

Checking the locks again?

JULIE:

You know me to well.

Julie smile and walks to the bedroom.

CUT TO:

107CINT. BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

Julie climbs into bed with a book. The bedroom is clean and orderly.

The windows are closed. The closet door is shut.

The room is decorated simply: a high antique bed; unopened boxes; a

highboy; an antique mirror leaning against the wall. A stuffed bear

sits in a chair.

There is a CLATTER from another room. Julie freezes. She waits. She

hears it again. She climbs out of bed.

CUT TO:

107DINT. SECOND BEDROOM - NIGHT

Julie walks into the dark spare bedroom. The CLATTERING SOUND comes

from the open window. The wind is blowing the blinds.

Julie relaxes. She shuts the window. As she leaves the room, we notice

the dirty imprint of a boot below the window.

107EINT. BATHROOM - NIGHT

Julie passes Ray who is still absorbed with the new toy.

Behind him, the door softly closes. The lock twists. Ray is oblivious,

happy being the dental-hygene pacesetter of the household.

107FINT. MASTER BEDROOM - NIGHT

Julie enters the room. She looks at the closet door. It is open a

crack. She hesitates, trying to remember if it was open before -- it

wasn't.

Julie approaches the closet. She catches her refelction in the mirror

next to the closet. She peers into the crack of the closet. She can't

see anything. She throws open the closet door.

NOTHING:

She looks around the room.

JULIE:

What is my problem?

She sits down on the bed.

We see her bare feet from under the bed.

She smiles, relaxes. She looks in the mirror leaning against the wall.

Something has caught her eye. She freezes. She turns slowly back to

the reflection in the mirror. She sees the glint of steel --

A HOOK -- CRASH ZOOM INTO REFLECTION --

THE FISHERMAN CROUCHING UNDER HER BED

Julie turns too late --

The fisherman lunges out and grabs her legs. Julie screams. She goes

down --

Her nails scrape into the wooden floor as she is dragged under the

bed.

CUT TO BLACK:

THE END:

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