
The Grudge Page #13
Karen gives Doug a skeptical look.
DOUG:
It’s exactly how superstitions
survive:
if you walk under aladder and think uh-oh, you’re in
for some bad luck, sure enough,
what do you know? You trip over -
KAREN:
(heard it before:)
-- trip over the curb and sprain
your ankle.
DOUG:
Makes sense, right?
Karen stops walking. Considering something.
Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 61B.
KAREN:
Okay. Then explain this: when I
went to that house, I didn’t know
anything about its past. But yet I
still saw...
She hesitates, realizing she’s said too much.
DOUG:
Saw what? Karen?
KAREN:
Emma and I were alone in that room,
but -- there was something else
there. I’m sure of it.
DOUG:
experience. I can’t imagine how
you must feel. But sometimes the
mind tries to cope with terrible
things in a way that distorts what
actually occurred.
Karen’s eyes never leave his. Softly, but firmly:
KAREN:
You might be right, Doug. But I
know what I saw.
(then, faltering:)
I think I know what I saw...
After a moment, Doug pulls her into a hug.
DOUG:
You just need to rest. We’ll get
you home, get a good night’s sleep.
KAREN:
Yeah.
But her eyes speak differently. She covers it well, stepping
back and glancing over at the reception desk:
KAREN:
You’ve got class, and I’m sure I
only have to fill out a few forms
or something -
DOUG:
You sure?
Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 61BA.
KAREN:
I’m fine, Doug. Really.
He kisses her, then exits. He pauses at the front doors to
give her a little wave. She smiles... but the smile droops
as soon as he’s out of sight.
After a moment, she turns and walks to the front desk.
DISSOLVE TO:
Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 61C-63.
101 OMITTED 101
102 OMITTED 102
103 INT. KAREN’S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT 103
Karen sits at her computer desk. She looks exhausted.
Online, Karen pulls up the home page for The Japan Times, an
English-language newspaper.
She types Toshio’s full name into a SEARCH window.
A LIST of links appear, filling the screen. Karen scans
them. Tries one. It’s not what she’s looking for.
She re-enters Toshio’s name along with a year -- ‘2001’.
Only ONE LINK appears. The word ‘MURDERED’ in the headline.
Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 64.
Karen clicks it. The article fills the screen.
As Karen reads it, we catch glimpses of names -- ‘Toshio’,
‘Kayako’, ‘Takeo’. And an ominous phrase: “MURDER/SUICIDE”.
Karen clicks a link marked ‘IMAGE’. A scanned picture of the
newspaper appears -- the article is on the front page, with
familiar photos of Toshio, Kayako and Takeo.
But then Karen’s eyes drift to another picture at the bottom
of the page -
-- PETER. She quickly recognizes him from the picture she
found in the journal. His name is printed below the photo.
A picture of Peter and Maria’s CONDO BUILDING is next to it.
She looks at the headline: “AMERICAN ENGLISH TEACHER THROWS
SELF FROM BUILDING”.
Karen scans the article, thinking. Then she looks up at ---
TOSHIO’S PICTURE.
DISSOLVE TO:
104 INT. POLICE STATION - NAKAGAWA’S OFFICE - NIGHT 104
Nakagawa is looking at the same picture, in his file.
OFFICER #1 appears in the hall. Knocks gently on the door.
OFFICER #1 (IN JAPANESE)
This just came in. It’s the
surveillance video you requested.
It takes a moment for Nakagawa to snap out of it.
He finally nods, takes the tape. He opens the envelope and
looks at the cassette. Like he doesn’t want to watch it.
Then he turns to a TV/VCR combo and inserts the tape.
ON THE SCREEN:
the 10TH FLOOR HALLWAY from Susan’s officebuilding, and the door leading to the stairwell.
A beat. The image FLICKERS for a moment.
Then the door suddenly bursts open and Susan, terrified, runs
from the stairwell and down the hall.
ON NAKAGAWA:
he fast-forwards the video. Until -Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 65.
ON SCREEN:
-- the SECURITY GUARD appears in the hallway. AsSusan saw earlier, he opens the door to the stairwell and
looks inside. Then he closes the door and continues o.s.
ON NAKAGAWA:
he reaches forward to turn off the video -ON SCREEN:
-- but then the video CRACKLES with a quick burstof static. And the door to the stairwell opens again.
ON NAKAGAWA:
he’s watching, entranced, terrified. He canhardly believe what he’s seeing -
ON SCREEN:
-- A DARK FIGURE EMERGES FROM THE STAIRWELL. It’sthe shape of a woman with long hair --
-- but the figure is BLURRY AND SHIFTING, as if the black
shadow has loosely compacted itself into the form of a human.
NAKAGAWA watches, breathless, as THE FIGURE slowly enters the
hallway, passing by, underneath the camera.
The image stops flickering. An empty hallway now. A beat.
Nakagawa, his hand shaking, reaches forward, about to turn
off the television set, when -DARKNESS
SUDDENLY OVERTAKES THE SCREEN, rising up from the
bottom until everything is dark. A strange HUMMING RATTLE
comes from the speakers, and the image JITTERS madly.
Nakagawa leans forward, right up to the screen, trying to
make out an image in the swirling blackness -Two
eyes open, staring at Nakagawa.
Terrified, Nakagawa stands and turns away, closing his eyes.
And when he finds the strength to look back ---
Locked onto him, even though he’s moved.
Unflinching. Unblinking.
105
Nakagawa stands at the front door. Gathering his courage.
Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 66.
He opens the door. Nothing but yawning darkness inside.
Nakagawa picks up TWO HEAVY OBJECTS, one in each hand, and,
ducking under the police tape, enters the house.
106 INT. THE HOUSE - ENTRANCE - NIGHT
Nakagawa puts the two heavy objects by the front door and
closes it. Now we can see what they are -
-- GASOLINE CANS. Two gallons each. Full.
Nakagawa catches his breath. Then he reaches for the lid of
one of the cans, starting to unscrew it. His hands are
shaking, and the gasoline SPLASHES AROUND inside -
-- but then there’s ANOTHER SPLASHING SOUND. From nearby.
Nakagawa freezes. The splashing continues. His eyes go to -THE
BATHROOM DOOR. It’s closed. The SPLASHING is coming
from inside, accompanied by a series of THUDS. The sounds of
a small child, STRUGGLING...
Nakagawa fearfully reaches for the door handle -
106a INT. THE HOUSE - BATHROOM - NIGHT 106a
Nakagawa’s eyes widen as the door swings open. He sees -
A YOUNG BOY kneeling by the edge of the tub, overflowing with
water. His head hangs below the surface.
Nakagawa immediately drops to the boy, lifting his lifeless
head from the water. It’s TOSHIO. He’s dead. Drowned.
Before Nakagawa can understand what’s happening, the boy’s
eyes SUDDENLY OPEN, fixing on Nakagawa -
-- and then a PALE HAND grabs Nakagawa’s head from behind and
roughly pushes it into the water, holding him under.
Nakagawa’s LEGS flail and kick as he struggles, his SCREAMING
muffled by the water. But finally, his legs become still.
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