Signs Page #14
Merrill is the first to notice him. He moves from where the
baseball bat is hung, into the kitchen. As he passes the
children at the sink, he turns off the faucet.
The children stop playing and look up to Merrill. They follow
his stare to the kitchen table.
Beat. Graham looks up at them.
GRAHAM:
(soft)
Okay.
(beat)
Let's turn on the TV.
CUT TO:
THE TV GOES ON WITH A CLICK. THE SCREEN BLOWS WHITE AND THEN
IMMEDIATELY DARKNESS. OUTLINES AND SHAPES EMERGE.
TV REPORTER:
-- first appeared fifty two minutes
ago.
THE SCREEN FILLS WITH CRISP BLACKS. WE ARE WATCHING VIDEO OF
A NIGHT SKY OVER A DENSE CITY. THE THOUSAND LIGHTS OF THE
CITY FILL THE BOTTOM OF THE SHAKING IMAGE.
ANOTHER SET OF LIGHTS DOT THE SKY ABOVE THE CITY. THEY ARE
ARRANGED IN TWO "V'S" SIDE BY SIDE.
Bo puts her finger to the screen and counts the hovering
lights.
BO:
Fourteen.
Morgan, Merrill and Graham stand silently before the
television set.
TV ANCHOR:
Mexico City officials as well as
U.S. officials have confirmed that
these are not air crafts from either
government's airforce. The first
sighting was made by an Air Mexico
747 en route from Mazatlan to New
York as the unidentified crafts
entered Mexico City air space. They
were not detected by radar by either
country.
Beat.
MERRILL:
The crazies were right.
Beat. Everyone just watches the fourteen lights hovering on
the screen.
MORGAN:
We have to tape this...
Morgan reaches into the pile of video tapes under the
television stand. He grabs one.
Bo snatches the video as Morgan tries to put it into the
VCR.
BO:
My ballet recital.
Morgan stares at his sister.
MORGAN:
(gravely serious)
Listen Bo. This is very important.
Everything people have written about
in science books is going to change.
The history of the world's future is
on the TV right now. We need to record
this so you can show your children
this tape and say you were there...
(beat)
For your children Bo.
BO:
My ballet recital.
MORGAN:
Dad!
Graham doesn't take his eyes off the screen.
GRAHAM:
(preoccupied)
Find another tape.
Graham and Merrill sit down at the same time on the sofa.
They both have the same dazed, slow movements.
Morgan rummages through the pile of videos frantically. He
finds one and reaches for the VCR.
MORGAN:
Uncle Merrill, I'm using your tape.
Morgan slams the tape marked "Bay Watch" into the VCR and
presses record. He's breathing heavy now. Wheezing actually.
Morgan moves to the sofa and takes a seat in between his
father and his uncle. Bo walks over and squeezes in also.
The four of them stare at the television.
TV ANCHOR:
...You're seeing a live feed from
our NBC affiliate down in Mexico
City. The time there is 7:17pm. This
image has not been adjusted or
enhanced in any way. What you're
seeing is real.
(beat)
Everything they wrote in science
books is about to change.
Beat.
MORGAN:
(soft)
Told you.
Morgan brings his asthma spray to his mouth and inhales.
DISSOLVE TO:
The family room lights are off now. The TV is still on. The
SOUND IS MUTED. There are a couple glasses of Bo's water on
the television now.
The fourteen lights are still hovering on the screen. Morgan
is asleep on Graham's lap. Bo is asleep on Merrill's shoulder.
MERRILL:
(whispers)
Some people are probably thinking
this is the end of the world.
Graham turns his sleepy eyes away from the screen to Merrill.
GRAHAM:
(whispers)
That's true.
Merrill looks his brother in the eyes. Beat.
MERRILL:
(whispers)
Do you think it's a possibility?
GRAHAM:
(whispers)
Yes.
MERRILL:
(whispers)
How can you say that?
GRAHAM:
(whispers)
That wasn't the answer you wanted?
MERRILL:
(whispers)
Can you at least pretend to be like
you used to be? Give me some comfort?
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