Signs

FADE IN:

INT. WINDOW - MORNING

We are looking out a second story window of a house. The

backyard is large and green with a wooden jungle gym, worn

from use. A single tree throws shade onto a barbecue and a

picnic table.

The backyard is lined by crops. Corn. Golden and brown. Six

feet high.

Everything is perfect. Like a postcard. And then we HEAR A

CHILD SCREAM. IT'S FAR AWAY. WE DON'T KNOW WHERE IT'S COMING

FROM.

CUT TO:

INT. BEDROOM - MORNING

GRAHAM HESS wakes up from his sleep. He thought he heard

something. He listens. HE HEARS THE HEATER. THE REFRIGERATOR

DOWNSTAIRS HUMMING. THE OCCASIONAL BIRDS OUTSIDE CHIRPING.

Graham climbs out of bed. He moves in his pajama pants and

white Barron's minor league baseball T-shirt towards the

bedroom door.

CUT TO:

INT. HALL LANDING - MORNING

Graham stands in the hall landing where three bedroom doors

meet. He moves to the door that has children's drawings taped

to it. He puts his ear close. Listens. Beat.

He relaxes. Graham leans down and picks up two balled up

sweat socks and a child's sweater from the hallway floor.

He puts it in the hallway hamper before heading back into

his bedroom.

CUT TO:

INT. BATHROOM - MORNING

A bathroom door is open. WE HEAR THE SINK RUNNING. WE HEAR

THE SOUNDS OF TEETH BEING BRUSHED.

Outside the bathroom on the bedroom wall is the sun faded

outline of where a large CATHOLIC CROSS used to hang. It's

ghostly stained forever on the blank wall.

A CHILD SCREAMS FROM FAR AWAY.

The water from the sink stops. Graham steps into the doorway.

Toothbrush and foam in his mouth. He becomes very still.

CUT TO:

INT. CHILDREN'S BEDROOM - MORNING

The bedroom door bursts open. Graham steps into his children's

room. There are children's books everywhere. Overflowing off

shelves. Piled in corners.

Graham's eyes move to the small messy beds. They're both

empty.

CUT TO:

INT. GARAGE BEDROOM - MORNING

WE HEAR THE VOICES OF TWO CHILDREN NOW. THEIR SCREAMS FLOAT

INTO A DARKENED BEDROOM OVER THE GARAGE.

MERRILL HESS throws the bed sheets off himself as he swings

onto his feet in one quick motion. He is hyper-awake. Merrill

is in his late twenties. He is well build. His muscles are

tense as he stands in his red bikini briefs and looks around

bewildered.

CUT TO:

EXT. BACKYARD - MORNING

Graham bangs open the back screen door and runs into the

backyard. He spins as he looks around.

Merrill, now with a T-shirt and jeans, rumbles down the side

stairs adjacent to the garage building.

Merrill and Graham make eye contact as they approach each

other across the yard.

MERRILL:

Where are they?

Graham looks around -- panic growing in his eyes.

CHILDREN:

(yelling in the

distance)

Daaaad!

Graham and Merrill in unison turn in the direction of the

YELLING. They look away from the house, across the yard and

into THE THICK WALL OF CROPS.

CUT TO:

EXT. CROPS - MORNING

The tall stalks of corn smack Graham and Merrill's faces as

they run through the crops.

A LITTLE GIRL appears in the crops thirty feet ahead of them

like an apparition. She is in her nightgown. She is four.

They reach her fast. She stands unaware of them in a daze.

Her hair is messed from sleep.

GRAHAM:

Bo where's Morgan?

BO stands peacefully lost in her thoughts. Beat.

GRAHAM:

Bo?

Bo finally looks at her father. Beat. She smiles softly.

BO:

Are you in my dreams too?

Beat.

GRAHAM:

This isn't a --

BOY (O.S.)

Dad!

Graham looks in the direction of THE BOY'S VOICE. He's close.

Graham picks up Bo and rushes through the crops.

He finds MORGAN standing with his hands in the pockets of

his pajama bottoms. DOGS ARE BARKING NEARBY.

GRAHAM:

Morgan what's happening?

Graham puts Bo on the ground and moves right in front of

Morgan. The ten-year old boy looks deep in thought.

Graham takes hold of Morgan's chin and turns his face so

he's looking straight at him.

GRAHAM:

Are... you... hurt?

Beat. Morgan's eyes reveal he's come to some answer.

MORGAN:

I think God did it.

Beat. THE DOGS KEEP BARKING.

GRAHAM:

Did what Morgan?

Morgan takes hold of his father's unshaven chin and turns

his face. Graham is forced to look to his right. Beat. Graham

sees something.

Graham Hess slowly rises to his feet. He starts moving forward

towards something.

He walks through a thin layer of crops and emerges in a

clearing. Two German Shepherds are running back and forth.

They are clearly agitated.

Graham looks around at the THOUSANDS OF CORN STALKS LYING

FLAT ON THE GROUND. THEY LAY IN A GIGANTIC CIRCLE, A HUNDRED

FEET WIDE.

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