Lost Highway Page #15
- R
- Year:
- 1997
- 134 min
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WARDEN:
Pete, can you tell us now, anything
about this?
CLAIRE:
Pete, what happened to you?
Pete has a dazed look on his face. He starts to speak, then
stops.
CLAIRE:
It's okay. Take your time, honey.
Pete's gaze drifts from his mother's face around the room
and back to her face.
PETE:
(afraid - quiet)
Where... am I?
The Warden and Captain Henderson look to Dr. Rogoff.
DR. ROGOFF
You're in the state penitentiary.
You were found in a cell on death
row.
PETE:
My head hurts.
Pete rubs his head like it's about to explode with pain.
WARDEN:
A man named Fred Madison was occupying
that cell. He's missing. We're trying
to find out how it is you were in
there and not him.
PETE:
I... I don't know.
CAPTAIN HENDERSON
Do you know Fred Madison?
PETE:
(straining)
No.
There is a silence in the room, as Pete massages his throbbing
temples.
CLAIRE:
(worried)
Warden, can we take him home?
The Warden looks at Dr. Rogoff.
DR. ROGOFF
(to Warden)
From a medical standpoint, I don't
see why not.
CAPTAIN HENDERSON
We need to find out what happened
here.
BILL:
(standing up)
Have you made any charges against
him?
WARDEN:
No.
BILL:
Then he's coming home with his mother
and me.
WARDEN:
All right... but you see our
predicament... Legally we can't hold
him, but he may be able to help us...
perhaps later. For now, he's free
to leave.
Bill and Claire help Pete up and carefully escort him out of
the warden's office. With a nod from the Warden, the guard
accompanies them out of the room. The Warden, Captain
Henderson and Dr. Rogoff stand but remain in the office.
CAPTAIN HENDERSON
(to warden)
You just gonna let him go?
WARDEN:
We'll get a tail put on him.
CUT TO:
EXT. DAYTON HOUSE - SAN FERNANDO VALLEY - DAY
Bill, Claire and Pete pull into the driveway of a bleached
out, 60's ranch-style house on a street lined with many more
of the same.
Bill and Claire get out of the car first, then help Pete out
and up into the house.
CUT TO:
Bill and Claire take Pete to his room, which has a bed, desk,
two chairs and a sea of disassembled motorcycle parts
belonging to a classic Indian motorbike which Pete is
rebuilding. Each part is shiny and clean.
Pete sits down on his bed and looks up at his parents -
shaking his head with confusion and embarrassment.
BILL:
Just rest easy, Pete. You're gonna
be okay.
CLAIRE:
Are you hungry, honey? I'll fix you
something.
PETE:
No... I don't feel so good. I would
like some aspirin.
CLAIRE:
Coming up.
DISSOLVE TO:
Pete sleeps.
In the living room, Bill is drinking a beer and watching
television.
In the kitchen, Claire is finishing the dishes. She goes
into the living room and leans down and whispers something
in Bill's ear. Bill nods and Claire walks quietly down the
hallway and opens Pete's door.
She looks in on him sleeping.
CUT TO:
An unmarked police car pulls up across the street from the
Dayton house. In the front seat are the Detectives, Ed and
Al. Al, who is on the passenger side, is holding two styrofoam
cups filled with coffee. Ed removes from his inside jacket
pocket a 5" x 7" photo of Pete Dayton, which he props up on
the dashboard so that it is visible for both himself and Al.
Al hands one of the cups to Ed.
ED:
Thanks, Al.
Al studies Pete Dayton's face in the photo.
AL:
Now we'll see what this son of a
b*tch is up to.
ED:
Yeah.
Ed and Al sip their coffee and stare at the house.
FADE OUT:
FADE IN:
EXT. DAYTON HOUSE - BACKYARD - DAY
Pete Dayton is lying on a chaise lounge. His forehead is
still swollen, but his eyes are less red. He stares up into
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