The Next Three Days Page #12
185 INT. BANK AND MALL PARKING LOT -- DAY 185
A quiet neighborhood bank sits in the corner of an outdoor
mall. The Prius pulls into a spot; we dolly over to see the
stolen license plate.
Inside the Prius, John opens the backpack, puts on the hat
and sunglasses and places the gun on his lap. And again he
looks at the bank, tapping his toe manically. A guard opens
the bank door for a departing customer, smiles and heads
back inside. John tightens his grip on the gun, tries to
work up his courage, but ultimately realizes he can't do
this.
Furious with himself, he jams the car into reverse and backs
up without looking. He hears a scream, brakes hard and looks.
A WOMAN screams. John stomps on the brakes. He leaps out
of the car and sees a woman dropping her groceries and
scooping her child up in her arms. Call her ELAINE.
ELAINE:
What are you doing?! You almost
killed us!
JOHN:
Are you --?
ELAINE:
Are you out of your mind?! You don't
look?!
She stoops to grab the few items that fell. He tries to
help.
JOHN:
I am so sorry -
(CONTINUED)
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185 CONTINUED:
185ELAINE:
Get away! Get away from us!
She stands and runs for her car. John returns to the car
and sits, leaving the door open and the door alarm screaming.
He sits there, letting the failure and his disgust for his
weakness wash over him.
186 INT. COUNTY JAIL - ENTRY HALL -- AFTERNOON 186
John sits in the children's area, waiting for the line of
visitors to get shorter. One look at his face and we can
see how tortured he is. He has his cell phone to his ear:
MEYER (O.S.)
I'm sorry.
JOHN:
No, it was a long shot. Thanks.
187 INT. CRIMINAL COURTHOUSE -- CONTINUOUS 187
MEYER:
(into phone)
How's Lara?
188 INT. COUNTY JAIL - ENTRY HALL -- CONTINUOUS 188
JOHN:
She's okay. Thanks, Meyer.
John hangs up and stands.
189 INT. COUNTY JAIL - CONTACT VISITING ROOM -- AFTERNOON 189
John stands in the corner, staring out through the high,
thick windows. He turns as he hears Lara and other prisoners
coming. He tries to smile, but she knows something is wrong.
LARA:
What's wrong?
JOHN:
Nothing.
LARA:
Is it Luke?
JOHN:
No. He's fine. I had Meyer see
what he could do about not getting
you moved.
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
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189 CONTINUED:
189JOHN (CONT'D)
I told him traveling that distance
would be a hardship on us, that Luke
was already having trouble at school.
Which is true. I haven't been
spending enough time with him.
LARA:
You haven't? YOU haven't? God,
John, you are too much. Luke is
having a 'hard time' because mommy
is in jail for murder, not because
daddy doesn't spend enough time with
him! Your father was right, you
don't live in the same world we do.
JOHN:
(stung)
That's nice, that the two of you
talk. What world do I live in, Lara?
LARA:
I don't know, but it's not the real
one. I am in here for the rest of
my life! And you want me to believe
in some fantasy that --!
A guard steps up and raps her knuckles on the table to get
their attention. Only John looks up.
FEMALE GUARD:
We good here?
JOHN:
Yes. Sorry.
Lara lowers her voice a little, but not her intensity. The
guard walks away under:
LARA:
Now you come here all long-faced,
like you've let me down. What do
you want me to do, make you feel
better?
JOHN:
Got it. I'm sorry.
LARA:
And now you're apologizing. You
really are a gem.
(CONTINUED)
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189 CONTINUED:
(2) 189JOHN:
What do you want from me?
LARA:
Nothing. You're too perfect already.
You know you never even asked me if
I did it. If I killed her.
JOHN:
(stopped dead)
Because I knew you didn't.
LARA:
Then you'd be wrong.
She leans forward and whispers in his ear.
LARA (CONT'D)
I grabbed the fire extinguisher. I
hit her in the face. I heard her
neck snap. You know why I did it?
Because she pissed me off. I threw
her purse in the river. We paid for
dinner with the cash from her wallet.
She sits back a bit to look in his face. Only now, looking
in his eyes, a crack forms in her tough exterior.
LARA (CONT'D)
I'm sorry. I'm actually very sorry.
She stands. The guard opens the door and lets her into the
changing room. John watches, unable to breathe.
190 INT. COUNTY JAIL - CHANGING ROOM -- CONTINUOUS 190
Lara gets one last look at John, through the glass, and then
disappears behind the partition. She sits on the bench,
leans her head between her knees, and breaks into shards.
191 INT. COUNTY JAIL - CORRIDOR -- CONTINUOUS 191
John exits along with all the other visitors, destroyed by
what he has heard, playing out what she said in his head.
Then suddenly he just stops. The crowd keeps moving, leaving
him behind. The guard following the group sees him standing
there. Commands him:
GUARD #2
Sir, you cannot stand there.
(beat)
SIR, you need to exit the building
NOW.
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192 INT. COUNTY JAIL - VISITING BOOTHS -- MOMENTS LATER 192
Lara takes a seat on her side of the glass partition. She
picks up her phone and opens her mouth to speak.
JOHN:
Shut up. I don't care what you say
or how you say it. I don't believe
you did it and I never will. I know
who you are.
She opens her mouth to object but John slams the phone into
the cradle. She pounds on the window. He just stares at
her. Her eyes well up, and she smiles through her tears.
193 INT. COUNTY JAIL - CORRIDOR -- MOMENTS LATER 193
John steps out and sees the MAJOR waiting with his keys.
They exchange a look.
JOHN:
Thank you.
The Major nods and locks the door. John heads out.
Luke in his arms, John takes a My Little Pony off the shelf. *
JOHN:
You think?
LUKE:
(already an expert)
Girls love them.
195 INT. GRACE AND GEORGE'S HOUSE -- DAY 195
Grace opens the door. George stands a few steps behind her,
quiet. Grace sees John and is immediately concerned.
JOHN:
Hi Mom.
GRACE:
What are you doing here?
JOHN:
I've got class.
GRACE:
Five o'clock at night?
(CONTINUED)
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195 CONTINUED:
195JOHN:
Yes.
(kisses Luke)
Bye.
Luke runs in as John walks off.
196 EXT. GRACE AND GEORGE'S HOUSE -- CONTINUOUS 196
John's father watches through the window as his son leaves.
In his gut, George knows something is wrong.
197 EXT. HILL DISTRICT -- NIGHT 197
John sits in his car down the street, watching the corner
where he noticed kids selling drugs.
A car shows up - the same flashy car he saw weeks ago. The
street dealer looks around, runs to the window, makes an
exchange, and then the car drives off again. John checks
his watch and settles in to wait.
198 EXT. HILL DISTRICT -- NIGHT 198
John watches as other cars drive up and score drugs. And
then finally the flashy car cruises up again. John checks
his watch:
it has been two hours. Again the street dealerruns up and hands the driver an envelope. We recognize the
driver -- he is the one from earlier, whom we are going to
call DAVID. He drives away. John follows.
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