The Sweet Hereafter Page #14
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- 1997
- 112 min
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NICOLE:
Let's go, Daddy.
NICOLE is in the car in front of the community centre. She
stares at SAM as he argues with MITCHELL on the steps.
NICOLE:
(voice over)
Daddy took a long time. I guess he
wanted to have a few words with you.
He must have tried to tell you that
I was lying. Then you would tell
Daddy that it didn't matter if I was
lying or not, the lawsuit is dead.
As NICOLE'S words are heard, her point of view of SAM and
MITCHELL arguing is seen.
The movement of their lips is in sync with NICOLE'S voice
over.
NICOLE (CONT'D)
(voice over)
Everyone's lawsuit is dead. Forget
it. Tell the others to forget it.
It's over. Right now, Sam, the
thing you've got to worry about is
why she lied. A kid who'd do that
to her own father is not normal,
Sam.
SAM comes down the stairs and enters the car, sitting down
at the driver's seat. NICOLE stares at him as he starts the
car.
NICOLE (CONT'D)
(voice over)
But Daddy knows who lied. He knows
who the liar is. He knows who's
normal.
SAM stares ahead, not knowing what to do next.
NICOLE (CONT'D)
(speaking to SAM)
I hope he lets us keep the computer.
SAM turns to look at NICOLE.
NICOLE (CONT'D)
I'd like an ice cream.
CUT TO:
INT. AIRPORT. -- MORNING
MITCHELL is at the baggage section of the arrival area,
waiting for his luggage.
He watches PETER, the man he met in the washroom changing
his daughter, playing with the little girl.
PETER is full of love as he swings the little girl into the
air as she laughs.
MITCHELL is caught in a daydream, smiling at the happy image
of father and daughter. ALISON approaches him.
ALISON:
Well, it was nice meeting you again,
Mr. Stephens.
MITCHELL:
Mitchell. It was nice to see you
again, Ally.
ALISON:
Alison.
MITCHELL:
Alison.
ALISON:
Say hi to Zoe.
MITCHELL:
I will.
ALISON:
I hope she gets better.
MITCHELL:
I'll tell her that.
ALISON shakes MITCHELL'S hand, and leaves.
CUT TO:
EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DAY
SAM wheels NICOLE along a path away from the same concession
stand that was seen at the beginning of the film. NICOLE is
licking an ice-cream cone. Around them, people are setting
up the bandstand.
NICOLE:
Daddy, can we come to the fair?
SAM:
Yes.
NICOLE:
How about Sunday night? That's
always the best time.
SAM:
Okay.
NICOLE looks at a team of men constructing a ride. A school
bus pulls up, and a group of children spill out. NICOLE
watches as the driver tries to form them into a group.
NICOLE:
What's going to happen to Dolores?
SAM:
I don't know.
NICOLE:
Will the police do anything to her?
SAM:
It's too late for that. She can't
drive the bus anymore. The school
board saw to that right off.
NICOLE:
She'll move away.
SAM:
There's talk of that.
NICOLE:
Someplace where no one knows her.
(beat)
Someplace strange and new.
SAM is frozen. NICOLE smiles to herself.
CUT TO:
EXT. AIRPORT. -- MORNING
At the airport, in the arrivals bay, MITCHELL waits for his
limousine.
Across the road, a hotel minibus is parked. The driver is
DOLORES. The camera settles on her face as she stares at
MITCHELL.
MITCHELL catches her gaze, and the two stare at each other.
NICOLE:
(voice over)
As you see each other, almost two
years later, I wonder if you realize
something.
MITCHELL'S limo arrives. He gets inside.
CUT TO:
INT. LIMOUSINE -- MORNING
CLOSE-UP of MITCHELL as he stares ahead, lost in thought.
NICOLE:
(voice over)
I wonder if you realize that all of
us - Dolores, me, the children who
survived, the children who didn't -
that we're all citizens of a
different town now.
CUT TO:
BILLY watches as a crane lifts the demolished schoolbus onto
a flatbed truck.
NICOLE:
(voice over)
A town of people living in the sweet
hereafter.
CUT TO:
EXT. CAR -- AFTERNOON
NICOLE and SAM driving home from the fairground.
NICOLE:
(voice over)
Whether others defend us, protect
us, love us or hate us - they do it
to meet their own needs, not ours.
The camera leaves the car to look up at the sky.
CUT TO:
EXT. FAIRGROUND -- DUSK
Sunday night at the fairground. NICOLE is staring at the
ferris wheel. In her imagination, the swinging cars of the
slowly turning wheel are full of children. The laughter and
noise is haunting.
NICOLE smiles as she stares at this private apparition.
NICOLE:
(voice over)
This is what I learned. This is
what I found out.
CUT TO:
INT. BILLY'S HOUSE. JESSICA AND MASON'S BEDROOM. -- NIGHT
NICOLE has just finished reading a story to JESSICA and
MASON. The children are asleep. NICOLE puts the book down,
and kisses the two sleeping children on the cheek.
NICOLE gets up to leave the bedroom, leaving the door
slightly open.
Light spills in from the hallway.
The EndOctober, 1996
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