Ring Page #3
- Year:
- 1998
- 180 min
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ASAKAWA:
Sorry I�m late. Oh, you�ve already
changed.
YOICHI:
Yup.
He points over to his mother�s right.
YOICHI (cont�d)
I got your clothes out for you.
Asakawa turns to see a DARK SUIT hanging from one of the living
room shelves. She reaches out, takes it.
ASAKAWA:
Aargh, we�ve gotta hurry!
She runs into the next room to change.
INT. BEDROOM � DAY
Asakawa has changed into all-black FUNERAL ATTIRE. Her hair is
up, and she is fastening the clasp to a pearl NECKLACE. Yoichi is
still in the living room.
ASAKAWA:
Did grandpa call?
YOICHI (O.S.)
Nope.
Yoichi walks into the room and faces his mother.
YOICHI:
Why did Tomo-chan die? *
>* �-chan� is a suffix in Japanese that denotes closeness or affection.
>It is most often used for young girls, though it can also be used for
>boys.
ASAKAWA:
Well... it looks like she was really,
really sick.
She takes a seat on the bed.
ASAKAWA:
Will you do me up?
Yoichi fastens the rear button of his mother�s dress and zips her up.
YOICHI:
You can die even if you�re young?
ASAKAWA:
If it�s something serious... well, yes.
Asakawa turns to face her son, puts an arm around him.
ASAKAWA:
As hard as it is for us, what your
auntie and uncle are going through
right now is even harder, so let�s
not talk about this over there, OK?
Yoichi nods.
ASAKAWA:
(remembering)
You and her used to play a lot
together, didn�t you?
Yoichi says nothing.
EXT. OUISHI HOUSEHOLD - NIGHT
RED PAPER LANTERNS mark this place as the site of a wake. Several
GIRLS in high school uniforms are standing together and talking in
groups. Asakawa and Yoichi, walking hand in hand, enter the house.
INT. OUISHI HOUSEHOLD - NIGHT
There are many PEOPLE milling about, speaking softly. A MAN seated
at a counter is taking monetary donations from guests and entering
their information into a LEDGER. Asakawa and Yoichi continue walking,
down a hallway.
INT. OUISHI HOUSEHOLD - NIGHT
Mother and son halt before the open DOOR to the main wake room, where
guests may show their respects to the departed. The room is laid in
traditional Japanese-style tatami, a kind of woven straw mat that
serves as a carpet. Two GUESTS, their shoes off, are kneeling upon
zabuton cushions.
Kneeling opposite the guests is KOUICHI, Asakawa�s father. The two
guests are bowing deeply, and Kouichi bows in response.
ASAKAWA:
Dad.
Kouichi turns to see her.
KOUICHI:
Ah!
ASAKAWA:
How is sis holding up?
KOUICHI:
She�s resting inside right now.
She�s shaken up pretty badly, you
know. It�s best she just take
things easy for a while.
Asakawa nods.
ASAKAWA:
I�ll go check on auntie and them,
then.
KOUICHI:
OK. Ah, Yoichi. Why don�t you sit
here for a little while?
He grabs the young boy and seats him on a cushion next to the two guests.
As the guests resume their conversation with Asakawa�s father, Yoichi�s
eyes wander to the ALTAR at the front of the room set up to honor the
deceased. It is made of wood, and surrounded by candles, flowers, and
small paper lanterns. At the center is a PICTURE of the deceased, a
teenage girl. A small wooden PLAQUE reads her name: Tomoko Ouishi. It
is the same Tomoko from the first scene.
Yoichi continues to stare at Tomoko�s picture. He makes a peculiar
gesture as he does so, rubbing his index finger in small circles just
between his eyes.
INT. HALLWAY � NIGHT
Asakawa walks down the hallway, looking for her aunt. She walks until
finding the open doorway to the kitchen. There are a few people in
there, preparing busily. Asakawa sees her AUNT, who rushes into the
hallway to meet her, holds her fast by the arm. The aunt speaks in a
fierce, quick whisper.
AUNT:
Have you heard anything more about
Tomo-chan�s death?
ASAKAWA:
No, I...
AUNT:
But the police have already finished
their autopsy!
ASAKAWA:
Well, they said there was no sign of
foul play.
AUNT:
(shaking her head)
That was no normal death. They haven�t
once opened the casket to let us see
the body. Don�t you think that�s
strange?
Asakawa looks away, thinking.
INT. HALLWAY � NIGHT
Yoichi has wandered off by himself. He stops at the foot of the
steps, looking up-- and catches a glimpse of a pair of BARE FEET
running up to the second floor.
A guarded expression on his face, Yoichi walks slowly up the
stairs.
INT. OUISHI HOUSEHOLD - TOMOKO�S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Yoichi has wandered into Tomoko�s bedroom. The lights are all off,
and there is an eerie feel to it. Yoichi�s eyes wander about the
room, finally coming to rest on the TELEVISION SET. Suddenly, he
hears his mother�s voice from behind him.
ASAKWAWA (O.S.)
Yoichi?
Yoichi turns to face her as she approaches, puts an arm around him.
ASAKAWA:
What are you doing up here? You
shouldn�t just walk into other
people�s rooms.
Without replying, Yoichi�s gaze slowly returns to the television
set. Asakawa holds him by the shoulders, turning him to meet
her.
ASAKAWA:
You go on downstairs, OK?
YOICHI:
OK.
He turns to leave, and Asakawa follows.
INT. OUSHI HOUSEHOLD - TOP OF THE STAIRS � NIGHT
Just as Yoichi and Asakawa are about to descend the steps,
Asakawa�s CELL PHONE rings. She opens the clasp to her PURSE.
ASAKAWA:
(to Yoichi)
You go on ahead.
YOICHI:
�K.
He walks down the steps. Asakawa brings out her cell phone,
answers it.
ASAKAWA:
Hello?
OKAZAKI:
Uh... this is Okazaki. I�ve got
some more info on that article for
you. The girl was a student of
the uh, Seikei School for Women in
Yokahama City.
Asakawa blinks at this, looks disturbed.
ASAKAWA:
(softly)
Thanks.
She hangs up the phone.
EXT. OUISHI HOUSEHOLD - NIGHT
Asakawa stands now at the entrance of the house. Dazedly, she
walks toward a large, hand-painted PLACARD. The placard reads
that the wake is being held for a student of the Seikei School
for Women.
Asakawa stares at that placard, making the mental connections.
She turns abruptly, walks towards a nearby TRIO of HIGH SCHOOL
GIRLS.
ASAKAWA:
Excuse me. This is, um, kind of a
strange question, but by any chance
were you friends of that young girl
that died in the car as well?
The three girls turn their faces to the ground.
ASAKAWA:
Please. If you know anything...
GIRL RIGHT:
They all died the same day. Youko.
Tomoko. Even Iwata, he was in a
motorcycle accident.
GIRL LEFT:
Because they watched the video.
ASAKAWA:
Video?
GIRL LEFT:
That�s what Youko said. They all
watched some weird video, and
after that their phone rang.
ASAKAWA:
Tomoko-chan watched it, too?
Where?
Girl Left shakes her head.
GIRL LEFT:
She just said they all stayed
somewhere.
GIRL RIGHT:
There was a girl with Tomoko when
she died. She�s had to be
hospitalized for shock.
GIRL MIDDLE:
They say she won�t go anywhere
near a television.
INT. NEWS STATION - VIEWING BOOTH � DAY
Asakawa and YOSHINO, another news reporter, are watching scenes
from the Yokohama car death. In the footage there are lots of
POLICEMEN milling about, one of them trying to pick the door to
the passenger side. Yoshino is giving Asakawa the blow-by-blow.
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