Infinitely Polar Bear Page #2
CAM:
Hey! Hey! Hold it, god damnit!
Hold it!
MAGGIE:
(to her daughters)
Get in, get in!
7.
CAM:
That is my car and those are my
children! Feeble, Maggie, pretty
f***ing feeble!
He pedals faster as Maggie pushes her daughters into the car.
She dives in after them, pulls the door shut and locks all
the doors.
INT. SAAB. SAME TIME
Cam races up and crashes his bike hard into the car. He and
the bike go sprawling. Maggie and the girls scream.
Maggie slides into the driver’s seat and fumbles for the
right key. She drops her key ring on the floor.
Cam circles the car, gesturing wildly. He sounds faraway
through the glass but he is roaring. The girls stare at him.
CAM:
Goddamnit, Maggie! I am a man! I
am a man! Men like to screw!
That’s what we do!
MAGGIE:
Amelia, Faith. Cover your ears.
They don’t. They watch in disbelief as Cam pounds his chest
and roars unto the skies:
CAM (CONT'D)
That’s why we have balls!
Then he rips open the hood and reaches into the engine.
Maggie finds the right key, puts it in the ignition and turns
it. Nothing. She turns it again. Nothing.
Cam slams the hood down and grins through the windshield. He
comes around to her driver’s side window. His eyes are
bright and wet and insane. He holds the distributor cap.
CAM (CONT'D)
I’m never going to let you go. I
love you all too much.
Both girls stare at him, completely still. Cam looks back at
them and sees their terrified faces looking out at him and
his face changes. A profoundly sad expression comes over
him. An expression of regret.
8.
CAM:
I’m sorry.
He staggers backwards, puts his hands in front of his face
and sinks to the driveway cross-legged. He doesn’t move.
INT. SAAB. LATER
Maggie sits in the backseat, between the girls. Faith is on
her knees, braiding her mother’s hair. Amelia looks out the
window. Cam hasn’t moved. His bare shoulders are beet red.
AMELIA:
He’s sitting on the gravel and all
he’s wearing is a bathing suit.
MAGGIE:
Sweetie, your father is very sick
right now. He’s not himself.
AMELIA:
He’s really sunburned.
MAGGIE:
Listen. Look at me.
She does.
MAGGIE (CONT'D)
I don’t want you to tell your
friends or teachers about any of
this. We know your father’s a good
person and he would never hurt us,
but it’s hard for people to
understand and it’s very sad.
Okay? Okay?
Amelia nods.
EXT. DRIVEWAY. DUSK
Two policeman lay a blanket over Cam’s shoulders and help him
into the back of their police car. Cam is docile and does
not resist. The girls watch from an upstairs bedroom.
INT. MCLEAN HOSPITAL VISITING ROOM. DAY
Maggie and the girls sit side-by-side on the couch of the
visiting room of McLean Hospital.
9.
Amelia is engrossed in “Watership Down.” Faith is making two
Barbie dolls kiss passionately and whispering. The room is
pale green, filled with tranquil watercolors.
A nurse holds the door open. Cam enters. He moves slowly
and he is hunched over, bloated and slow. He has a shaggy
beard. He wears an oversized stained t-shirt with an idiotic
logo and sweatpants. His hands tremble.
AMELIA/FAITH
Daddy!
They run to him and hug him around the waist. He pats their
heads with swollen hands. His speech is thick and slurred.
CAM:
Little. Big Little. I loved your
letters. I’m feeling much better.
They are disturbed by his appearance.
AMELIA:
You are?
FAITH:
CAM:
That’s the medication they put me
on. Doesn’t hurt. Go on, hit it.
He stands tall and sticks his lithium gut out. They shake
their heads.
CAM:
Come on. Pound on it.
He slaps it again to show how hard it is. Amelia punches him
half-heartedly in the stomach. He tenses his muscles.
CAM (CONT’D)
Harder. Let’s go.
Amelia complies with a flurry of little fists. Cam shuffles
away from her.
CAM:
Okay, okay. Remember. Never do
that when Harry Houdini’s not
ready. That’s how they killed him.
Cam sits down across from Maggie and indicates for the girls
to climb into his lap. They do. He lights a cigarette with
unsteady hands and smiles at Maggie through the smoke.
10.
CAM:
You’re a sight for sore eyes.
MAGGIE:
What happened to the clothes I
brought you?
CAM:
There were too many buttons on
shirts. And...
(searching)
...latches on pants.
MAGGIE:
How are you feeling?
CAM:
(ruefully)
I feel great.
Maggie looks concerned.
MAGGIE:
You seemed better last week. Are
they adjusting your medication?
CAM:
Yeah, they’re trying something new
on me...
(standing up)
I want to sit down.
Cam starts shuffling around the room again.
CAM:
I want to sit down. I want to be
home with my family.
AMELIA:
You will, Daddy!
Cam smiles at them. Then, abruptly, he starts to sing,
stiffly.
CAM:
“When Daddy comes marching home
again, hurrah hurrah...
We’ll give him a hearty welcome
then, hurrah hurrah...
The men will cheer and the boys
will shout, hurrah hurrah...
the ladies they will all turn out,
hurrah hurrah...
And we’ll all...
(MORE)
11.
CAM (cont'd)
(pauses, re-sets)
“When Daddy comes marching home
again, hurrah hurrah...
He holds his arms out. The girls go to him and sing along.
ALL FOUR:
“We’ll give him a hearty welcome
then, hurrah hurrah...
The men will cheer and the boys
will shout, hurrah hurrah,
the ladies they will all turn out,
hurrah hurrah...
EXT. APARTMENT COMPLEX. DAY
Two large brick apartment buildings face each other across a
parking lot. It is an urban environment.
INT. APARTMENT. DAY
Maggie and the girls look around a vacant two-bedroom
apartment. It is clean and bright and sunny. Maggie nods at
the SUPERINTENDENT.
Amelia looks very worried. Maggie goes to the window and
points, trying to be upbeat.
MAGGIE:
Look, girls. There’s a swimming
pool. It’ll be open in the summer.
Amelia looks out. In between the two matching apartment
buildings is a pool enclosed by a chain link fence. Next to
the pool area is a concrete “park” area with metal picnic
tables. Across from the building they are in is the other
building, staring back at them.
AMELIA:
Daddy loves swimming.
Maggie doesn’t respond.
INT. WALDEN STREET APARTMENT - KITCHEN/DINING ROOM. DAY
Maggie and the girls have moved in. The apartment is clean
and spare. Marimekko prints cover simple Swedish furniture.
The sunniest corner is full of hanging plants. Maggie has
made it pleasant.
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