Kalifornia Page #8
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 117 min
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As Carrie frames up another shot, Early crosses in front of
her camera. Realizing he is in Carrie's photo he stops and
BRIAN:
Sorry, Early... Could you step out
the way, for a second?
Early is surprised that they don't want him in the photograph.
He wanders away from the front of the house. Meanwhile, Adele
photographs the moment.
BRIAN:
The first one to die was the nine
year old daughter...
Just then... A NINE YEAR OLD GIRL comes running from around
the side of the house. She stops dead when she sees all of
them. Carrie snaps a final photo.
BRIAN:
Hello.
The little girl scans all their faces.
BRIAN:
...My name's Brian, what's yours?
The little girl remains silent. Brian rolls a look to Carrie
then back to the little girl.
BRIAN:
...Could I speak to your parents?
After an awkward pause, the little girl silently crosses the
yard to the porch and opens the front door.
GIRL:
(rudely)
Pa! There's more of them.
EXT. REAR OF HOUSE - SAME TIME
Looking into the house through a kitchen window we can see
into the entrance hall and through to the open front door.
Brian waits outside on the porch, as the little girl enters
the house looking for her father. Inside the kitchen, right
next to the window, is a side table with a telephone and a
purse on it.
Suddenly... Early's reflection appears in the window; he has
obviously seen the purse.
Brian motions for Carrie to join him.
Adele watches Brian and Carrie for a moment, then loses
interest. She stands on the seat of the swing and begins
swinging.
Early tries to push up the kitchen window. It barely lifts
three inches before jamming. Through the room we see the
little girl and her father step to the front door.
EXT. FRONT DOOR
A MIDDLE AGED FARMER with tanned leathery skin. He is not
happy. Brian extends his hand...
BRIAN:
(friendly)
Hi, my name is Brian Kessler.
The father says nothing and does not respond to the extended
hand. Brian retracts his hand.
BRIAN:
(continues -- less
confident)
I'm a writer, I'm working on a book
about famous murderers.
Adele swings higher. Her summer dress ripples in the wind. A
smile on her face.
EXT. KITCHEN WINDOW
Early's entire arm is through the opening. His shoulder
presses against the window pane. But still he can't reach
the purse. So, he grabs the tablecloth and begins pulling it
toward him. The purse slides closer, inch by inch. All the
while, he keeps one eye on the Farmer across the room.
EARLY'S POV (ACROSS THE ROOM) The Farmer's back is turned to
the kitchen as he listens silently to Brian.
BRIAN:
...I'm sure you're aware that this
is the Novak house...
Adele swings even higher. She's lost in the moment. Euphoric.
EXT. FRONT DOOR
BRIAN:
(corrects himself)
...I mean, this was the Novak house...
(pause)
With your permission I'd like to
come in and photograph...
Before Brian can finish, the man slams the door in his face.
INT. KITCHEN (ANGLE ON FARMER)
The Farmer turns away from the front door.
FARMER:
(muttering)
Goddamned ghouls...
IN THE KITCHEN:
We see that Early and the purse have gone.
EXT. FRONT DOOR
Brian is surprised. He just stands there a moment. He's not
EXT. SWING SET
The empty swing sways back and forth.
EXT. LINCOLN
Brian and Carrie walk back to the car.
BRIAN:
(upset)
We could have been in and out of
there in less than ten minutes...
CARRIE:
Hey, I got some great stuff... it's
okay.
Brian continues on in a huff until Carrie breaks stride and
stops. She pulls him next to her.
CARRIE:
It's okay... okay?
Brian glances back at the house. She interrupts his glance,
kisses him.
BRIAN:
(continuing on the
heel of the kiss)
...That house is part of American
history now, whether he likes it or
not.
They enter the car.
EARLY:
Forget about it Bri'. I wouldn't be
surprised if that Karma thing don't
come back and get him.
Carrie, surprised at Early's new found philosophical belief.
She looks into her side view mirror... And sees Early smiling
back at her. Carrie looks away...
CARRIE'S POV
Shifts from the mirror to the house in the background... as
the car pulls out of the driveway, the little girl watches
from her porch.
OMITTED:
Sequence omitted from original script.
EXT. - LINCOLN PULLS UP TO MOTEL AND PARKS.
INT. MOTEL RESTAURANT - NIGHT
A small roadside diner. A fair number of people inside having
dinner. Adele, Early, Carrie, and Brian are seated at one of
the tables.
AT THEIR TABLE:
Carrie watches Early eat with a kind of horrible, rude
fascination. He has no table manners at all. He eats with
his elbows on the table, fork wedged in the fist of his right
hand. All the while, he chews with his mouth open. He's
serious about his "eating."
BRIAN:
(studying his map)
Well we've come three hundred miles
so far. Not a bad day's haul.
Early doesn't bother to respond. He keeps eating.
BRIAN:
You got any family or friends in
California, Early?
With a piece of bread he mops up the gravy on his plate.
EARLY:
(chewing)
Nope... You?
Early's foot itches... He tries to scratch it but it doesn't
do any good.
BRIAN (O.S.)
No.
ADELE (O.S.)
Me neither. How 'bout you Carrie?
CARRIE (O.S.)
No.
ANGLE - THE GROUP
As Brian folds up the map. Early takes off his boot, then
his well-worn sock. Carrie's look of disgust grows as Early
brings his foot up onto his lap and scratches it while he
eats. Carrie puts her fork down: dinner is over for her.
ADELE:
...Well, least we got each other.
That's somethin'.
OMITTED:
OMITTED:
Brian looks up, sees Carrie's expression... Then what's
causing it... Early mops up the last bit of food on his plate.
He notices Brian and Carrie staring at him and slowly puts
his foot back down on the floor -- then the sock.
Brian picks up the check to see the total... Starts pulling
his wallet out... Isn't quite sure how to bring up the tab
to Early.
EARLY:
Thanks Bri', I'll get the next one.
(prompts Adele)
Think it's time we hit the sack.
Early winks at Brian, Carrie catches the wink. Early and
Adele get up and head for the door. Adele waves goodnight.
ADELE:
(to Carrie)
Sweet dreams.
INT. CARRIE AND BRIAN'S MOTEL ROOM - NIGHT
Close on Carrie, she is reflected in a mirror. Reveal, Carrie
wearing only a T-shirt is at the vanity angrily brushing her
teeth. In the bathroom next to her, a bath is running. In
the adjacent bedroom, Brian is in the bed working on his
notes.
INT. BATHROOM
CARRIE:
(spits out a mouthful
of water)
You mean because I object to having
somebody take off their shoe and
scratch their foot while I'm eating
I'm prejudiced?
BRIAN:
(reading notes)
He can't help the way he was raised.
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