
Signs Page #21
Merrill unscrews the fork on the rake from the wooden handle.
With the wooden stick in one hand and the souvenir baseball
in the other, he turns to face the crops.
WE PULL BACK A LITTLE INTO THE CROPS. PART OF OUR VIEW IS
OBSCURED BY STALKS, BUT WE STILL SEE MERRILL CLEARLY.
Merrill looks around cautiously again, before getting into a
batter's stance. His left leg digs into the grass in front
of him. His weight is mostly on his back leg. He looks out
into the distance high over the crops. He throws the baseball
up in the air...
Merrill grabs the wooden handle. Merrill's shoulders move
with blinding speed. The wooden rake handle slices the air.
And misses the ball.
The ball drops at Merrill's feet.
WE WATCH as Merrill picks up the ball and tries again. This
time his shoulders move even faster. The wooden stick actually
makes A RESONANT SOUND as it cuts the air.
The ball drops at Merrill's feet.
WE WATCH THROUGH THE CROPS as Merrill snatches the ball up
and tries a third time. This time he YELLS as he swings.
He rips the air with the wooden stick so fast it blurs to
the eye.
The baseball drops at his feet. Strike three.
Merrill stands still in the yard. He's breathing a little
heavy as he stares down at the ball.
He gently picks it up. He walks back to his pile of things
and then suddenly turns. He throws the ball in the air as he
does. His left leg goes out. His weight goes to his right
leg as he turns his shoulders with astonishing speed and
power...
THE SOUND OF THE BASEBALL HITTING THE WOODEN HANDLE CRACKS
ACROSS THE WHOLE YARD.
The ball rockets into the air. We watch it fly overhead...
sail high over the crops... it becomes a tiny dot in the
sky.
After a long beat of silence it comes back to earth. It lands
in the street and bounces twenty feet into the air. It cleared
at least four or five hundred feet of crops. Maybe more.
WE LOOK BACK to Merrill standing in the backyard. He drops
the wooden stick to the grass and moves for his things. He
piles them in his arms. When his arms are full, he starts
for the porch. WE WATCH FROM THE CROPS AS MERRILL GOES INSIDE
THE HOUSE.
CUT TO:
Morgan and Bo are seated on the kitchen chair in the closet.
MORGAN:
Come quick!
THE FLICKER OF THE TELEVISION FALLS ON THE CHILDREN'S FACES.
WE HEAR MERRILL AND GRAHAM COMING DOWN THE HALLWAY BEFORE WE
SEE THEM.
They appear almost at the same time in the doorway to the
closet. Graham and Merrill are holding hammers.
All four stare at the television.
ON THE SCREEN IS A STREET FILLED WITH PEOPLE RUNNING WITH
SUITCASES AND BAGS. SOME PEOPLE ARE GETTING TRAMPLED. OTHERS
ARE STANDING ON THE STREET CORNER AND YELLING. THERE IS PANIC
IN THE AIR.
TV ANCHOR:
Tel Aviv joins Nairobi, Lagos and
Jerusalem as the latest to confirm
the appearance of lights. There are
lights in the skies over an estimated
two hundred and seventy four cities.
That total could be as high as four
hundred within the hour.
THE IMAGE ON THE TELEVISION SCREEN CHANGES TO A NIGHT TIME
VIEW OF THE TEL AVIV CITY LINE. THERE ARE FOURTEEN LIGHTS IN
TWO "V" FORMATIONS OVER THE CITY.
GRAHAM:
They decided to show themselves.
Beat.
MORGAN:
They think these look like stages
immediately proceeding an attack
maneuver.
MERRILL:
It's like War of the Worlds.
MORGAN:
They think it might happen all at
once.
The words silence everyone. Beat.
The image goes back to a quiet TV anchor. He takes a second
before starting up again.
TV ANCHOR:
Hundreds of thousands have flocked
to synagogues, churches and temples.
The television shows hundreds of Israelis in a temple and in
the streets praying.
Graham watches quietly as the masses pray side by side.
TV ANCHOR:
Ground forces are being assembled in
countries throughout the globe...
GRAHAM:
I'm going to get back to the windows.
Bo watches as Graham leaves the doorway of the closet. She
turns back to the television.
Beat. Merrill leans down between his niece and nephew.
MERRILL:
(whispers)
You guys okay?
They don't answer. They watch the soldiers loading up onto
trucks on the television.
MORGAN:
Some guy had a sign that said it was
the end of the world.
(beat)
Nothing really bad is going to happen,
is it Uncle Merrill?
MERRILL:
Don't worry.
Morgan glances at Bo and then back to his uncle.
MORGAN:
You sure right?
Beat. Merrill gazes at the two questioning faces. He looks
back at the empty closet doorway where Graham stood. He turns
back to the children.
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