Ring Page #2
- Year:
- 1998
- 180 min
- 600 Views
INT. OUISHI HOUSEHOLD � KITCHEN - NIGHT
A bottle of SODA that Tomoko had earlier taken from the fridge is on
the kitchen table. She picks the bottle up, pours herself a drink.
Before she can take a sip, however, the air around her becomes suddenly
charged, heavy. Her body begins to shiver as somewhere out of sight
comes a popping, crackling SOUND underscored by a kind of GROANING.
Trembling now, Tomoko spins around to see what she has already felt
lurking behind her. She draws in her breath to scream.
The screen goes white, and fades into:
CAMERA POV:
The screen is filled with the visage of a nervous-looking YOUNG GIRL.
She is being interviewed by ASAKAWA, a female reporter seated offscreen.
ASAKAWA (O.S.)
There seems to be a popular rumor
videotape.
YOUNG GIRL:
Uh-huh.
ASAKAWA (O.S.)
Have you heard what kind of video
it might be?
YOUNG GIRL:
Uh-huh.
The girl looks directly at the camera, her mouth dropping into an �O�
as she�s suddenly overcome by a kind of stage fright. She continues
staring, silently, at the camera.
KOMIYA, the cameraman, has lowered his camera. We can now see that
the young girl being interviewed is seated at a table between two
friends, a SHORT-HAIRED GIRL (GIRL#2) and a LONG-HAIRED GIRL (GIRL #3).
They are all dressed in the UNIFORMS of junior high school students.
Opposite them sits Komiya and Asakawa, a pretty woman in her mid-
twenties. A BOOM MIKE GUY stands to the left.
KOMIYA:
Uh, don�t look right at the camera,
OK?
YOUNG GIRL:
Sorry.
ASAKAWA:
Let�s do it again.
Asakawa glances over her shoulder, makes sure that Komiya is ready.
ASAKAWA:
Have you heard what kind of video
it might be?
YOUNG GIRL:
What I heard was, all of a sudden
this scaaarry lady comes on the
screen and says, �In one week, you
will die.�
GIRL #2
I heard that if you�re watching TV
late at night it�ll come on, and
then your phone�ll ring.
ASAKAWA:
Watching TV late at night... do you
know what station?
GIRL #2
Mmmm... I heard some local station,
around Izu.
ASAKAWA:
Izu?
GIRL #2
Mmm-hmm.
ASAKAWA:
And, do you know if anyone�s really
died from watching it?
The girl flashes a look at her two friends.
YOUNG GIRL:
Well, no one that we know, right?
Girl #2 nods her head. Girl #3 nods slowly, opens and closes her
mouth as if deciding whether to say something or not. The
reporter notices.
ASAKAWA:
What is it?
GIRL #3
I heard this from a friend of mine
in high school. She said that there
was this one girl who watched the
video, and then died a week later.
She was out on a drive with her
boyfriend.
ASAKAWA:
They were in a wreck?
GIRL #3
No, their car was parked, but they
were both dead inside. Her
boyfriend died because he�d watched
the video, too. That�s what my
friend said.
Girl #3 grows suddenly defensive.
GIRL #3 (cont�d)
It�s true! It was in the paper two
or three days ago.
ASAKAWA:
Do you know the name of the high
school this girl went to?
GIRL #3
No... I heard this from my friend,
and it didn�t happen at her school.
She heard it from a friend at a
different school, she said.
Asakawa is seated at her DESK. The station is filled with PEOPLE,
scrabbling to meet deadlines. Komiya walks up to Asakawa�s desk
and holds out a MANILA FOLDER.
KOMIYA:
Mrs. Asakawa?
ASAKAWA:
Hm?
KOMIYA:
Here you are.
ASAKAWA:
(taking the folder)
Thanks.
Komiya has a seat.
KOMIYA:
This same kind of thing happened
about ten years ago too, didn�t it?
Some popular young singer committed
suicide, and then suddenly there was
all this talk about her ghost showing
up on some music show.
ASAKAWA:
But I wonder what this rumor�s all
about. Everyone you ask always
mentions �Izu.�
KOMIYA:
Maybe that�s where it all started.
Hey, where was that Kuchi-sake
Onna * story from again?
>* Literally �Ripped-Mouth Lady,� a kind of ghastly spectre from
>Japanese folk stories who wears a veil to hide her mouth, which
>has been ripped or cut open from ear to ear. She wanders the
>countryside at night asking men �Do you think I�m beautiful?� then
>lowering her veil to reveal her true features.
ASAKAWA:
Gifu, but there was some big
accident out there, and that ended
up being what started the rumor.
KOMIYA:
A big accident?
ASAKAWA:
Mmm-hmm. Something terrible like
that is going to stay in people�s
minds. Sometimes the story of what
happened gets twisted around, and
ends up coming back as a rumor like
this one. That�s what they say, at
least.
KOMIYA:
D�you think something like that
happened out at Izu?
ASAKAWA:
Maybe. Well, anyway, I�m off. See you
tomorrow.
KOMIYA:
See you.
Asakawa gets up from her desk and begins walking towards the exit.
She takes only a few steps before noticing a RACK of recent DAILY
EDITIONS.
She takes one from the rack, sets it on a nearby TABLE. She begins
flipping the pages, and suddenly spies this story:
STRANGE AUTOMOBILE DEATH OF YOUNG COUPLE IN YOKOHAMA
The bodies of a young man and woman were discovered in their
passenger car at around 10 A.M. September 6th. The location was a
vacant lot parallel to Yokohama Prefectural Road. Local authorities
identified the deceased as a 19-year old preparatory school student
of Tokyo, and a 16-year old Yokohama resident, a student of a
private all-girls� high school. Because there were no external
injuries, police are investigating the possibility of drug-induced
suicide...
Just then two men walk by, a GUY IN A BUSINESS SUIT and a youngish
intern named OKAZAKI. Okazaki is carrying an armload of VIDEOTAPES.
GUY IN SUIT:
OK, Okazaki, I�m counting on you.
OKAZAKI:
Yessir.
The guy in the suit pats Okazaki on the shoulder and walks off.
Okazaki turns to walk away, spots Asakawa bent over the small table
and peering intently at the newspaper article.
OKAZAKI:
Miss Asakawa? I thought you were
going home early today.
Asakawa turns around and begins speaking excitedly.
ASAKAWA:
Okazaki, can I ask you a favor?
OKAZAKI:
Sure.
Asakawa points to the newspaper.
ASAKAWA:
Could you check out this article
for me? Get me some more info.?
OKAZAKI:
I guess...
ASAKAWA:
Good. Call me as soon as you know
more, OK?
OKAZAKI:
Ma�am.
Asakawa walks off. Okazaki, still carrying the videotapes, leans
forward to take a look at the article.
EXT. APARTMENT PARKING LOT - DAY
Asakawa drives her car into the lot and parks quickly. She gets
out, runs up the STAIRCASE to the third floor. She stops in front
of a door, sticks her KEY in the lock, and opens it.
INT. ASAKAWA�S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM � DAY
A BOY of about 7 is sitting in an ARMCHAIR facing the veranda. We
can see only the back of his head.
ASAKAWA (O.S.)
Yoichi!
Hearing his name, the boy puts down the BOOK he was reading and
stands up, facing the door. He is wearing a white DRESS SHIRT with
a brown sweater-type VEST over it. He sees Asakawa, his mother,
run in the door. She is panting lightly.
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