Poltergeist Page #9
- PG
- Year:
- 1982
- 114 min
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VOICE:
Mommy... there’s somebody here.
STEVEN:
(holding his head in his
hands)
Oh Jesus, this isn’t happening.
VOICE:
Mommy... is it you?
DIANE:
(fear enveloping her)
Who is with you?
VOICE:
(the voice is afraid)
Somebody’s coming!!
46.
72 INT. UPSTAIRS HALLWAY - TAK - DUSK 72
He goes room to room looking for pranksters. When he gets to
the active bedroom he hesitates, listens through the door,
pulls in his courage and turns the knob. Of course, the door
is locked. Tak is never without a trick. He slips a file from
his utility belt and starts to jimmy the door. The lock gives
and Tak easily turns the knob, and lets out an agonizing
SCREAM! He falls backward holding his side, rolling over and
over until he is at the top of the carpeted staircase.
VOICE:
Help! No, no, no, no...
The little voice hidden behind all the static SCREAMS.
DIANE:
(screaming back)
Run Carol Anne! Run away!!
CLOSE - RYAN
His eyes light up.
CLOSE - MONITORS AND READBACKS
Come to life and start registering wildly.
Diane can’t stand the screams. She holds her ears, in tears
now, imploring Dr. Lesh with her eyes.
DIANE:
Carol Anne! Oh God!!
Steve holds Diane to him, she pushes away and SCREAMS at the
ceiling.
.
DIANE:
You f***ing bastard, she’s just a
baby!
VOICE:
Mommy! Mommy!
DIANE:
(screaming through tears
to Dr. Lesh)
Help her! Can’t you hear what’s
happening?!
47.
We HEAR soft FOOTSTEPS running across the ceiling and down
the wall. Two lamps are turned over and smash to pieces on
the library table.
We next HEAR colossal FOOTFALLS BOOMING in pursuit. A gust of
interior wind races through Diane’s clothes and hair. She
SCREAMS in combined joy and horror.
DIANE:
She just moved through me. My God,
I felt her. I can smell her! She
went through my soul!!
Diane runs back to Steve and grabs his shirt, pulling him to
her.
DIANE:
Smell my clothes. It’s her. It’s
her all over me.
Steve smells and can’t believe it.
STEVEN:
It is her!!
The footsteps in pursuit grow louder. Diane turns to face the
sound. Dr. Lesh turns. Steve and Ryan turn. A perfectly foul
smell precedes an implosion of displaced air. Almost the
sound of thunder, the impact is so great. Lesh, Diane and
Steve blow backward, their clothes flapping in the gale as
the force passes through each one of them and out the picture
window that cracks in a dozen places but does not shatter.
DR. LESH
(picking herself up)
Have you ever heard of the term
“teleportation”?
DIANE:
Carol Anne!
ROBBIE:
That’s like when Mr. Spock beams up
Captain Kirk on “Star Trek”.
DR. LESH
Just about. In a recent case,
objects which disappeared from a
house would be seen much later
falling to the ground outside.
DIANE:
Carol Anne doesn’t answer. Steve?
48.
DR. LESH
(to Steve)
Where exactly do you suppose Carol
vanished from sight?
.
DIANE:
Her bedroom closet. And she wasn’t
playing.
DR. LESH
Let’s go up there.
STEVEN:
It won’t let you in.
DR. LESH
We’ll just see about that.
Lesh practically rolls up her sleeves and heads for the
stairway, the rest following.
INT. BOTTOM OF THE STAIRCASE - DUSK
As they come around the corner they run smack into Tak, just
coming down the last step, rubbing his side.
DR. LESH
What happened to you?
TAK:
I was just about to check out the
locked bedroom when... I don’t
know... something took a bite out
of me.
Robbie gets very scared.
ROBBIE:
You got bit?
TAK:
That or the worst muscle spasm in
the world.
DR. LESH
Roll up your shirt. Let’s have a
look.
Tak turns to face the hall light and untucks his shirt,
rolling it up. Then rolling up his T-shirt. Everyone crowds
in to see.
49.
ANGLE - TAK’S STOMACH AND SIDE
Teeth marks bear out Tak’s story. The unusual thing is, the
bite wraps all the way around his side from kidneys to navel.
A pink and partially bruised eleven-inch crescent impression.
CLOSE - ROBBIE
Eye level with it, his little mouth hanging open.
ROBBIE:
Wow!
Dr. Lesh takes a tentative step up the stairs then turns back
demonstratively.
DR. LESH
Let’s everybody spend the night
down here.
STEVEN:
Honey, I want you and Robbie to
come with me. We’ll sleep in town
and tomorrow...
DIANE:
(firm and quick)
ROBBIE:
I don’t want to stay here anymore.
This place’s got jaws.
DIANE:
You take Robbie into town.
STEVEN:
I’m not leaving you alone in this
house.
74-A INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT 74-A
Dr. Lesh has returned to the living room. She bends over and
grabs the apron off the couch and pulls. It folds out. A
convertible bed.
.
DR. LESH
Blankets, pillows, sheets. Let’s
have a slumber party.
DISSOLVE TO:
50.
75 INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT 75
LATER THAT NIGHT
Robbie and Diane are curled up together in the convertible
bed. Steve has put two chairs together and sleeps fitfully.
Dr. Lesh looks over Tak’s shoulder at the oscilloscope and
electro hygrometer that is used for measuring changes in the
humidity.
Ryan sits in a chair facing the staircase and the upper level
of rooms
His spectroscopic camera equipment is aiming directly up the
stairs. Lesh pats Ryan on the shoulders, he nearly jumps out
of his skin. They speak in whispers so as not to disturb the
others.
RYAN:
Jesus, my heart.
DR. LESH
(whispering)
Shhh. More thrills than grading
papers, wouldn’t you say?
RYAN:
(whispering)
I can leave any time, you know.
This isn’t the Army and you’re not
my mother.
DR. LESH
(whispering)
If push comes to shove, I bet I’ll
beat you to the door.
(indicating monitors)
Any movement out of those things?
RYAN:
(whispering)
There’s been some ionization fluct.
I’d like to make sure they’re not
caused by humidity coming from
structure leakage, but I’m not
going up there to find out.
51.
76 INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT 76
Lesh goes to the console TV and, assuming everyone is asleep,
she turns it off. In a very small voice Diane leans on her
elbow.
DIANE:
Please. Leave it on.
Dr. Lesh smiles, it’s the first time we’ve seen her do this
and it reminds Diane at once of her favorite story-book
grandma who bakes cookies and knits comforters.
CLOSE - DIANE
She smiles back and motions for Dr. Lesh to come over.
DIANE:
When things get quiet like now I
can imagine how all this must look
from you end. I’m really
embarrassed.
.
DR. LESH
Oh, nonsense. I’ll tell you what is
embarrassing. My being here with
you nice people. Parapsychology
isn’t something you master in.
There are no certificates of
graduation, no license to practice.
I’m a professional psychologist who
spends most of her time engaged in
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