wandavision
Season #1 Episode #1- Year:
- 2021
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BIG RED:
"THE PILOT"
Written by
Jac Schaeffer
The 1950s
Multicam
Black & White
BLUE REVISIONS:
11/01/19REHEARSAL V2:
10/30/19REHEARSAL:
10/29/19PRODUCTION WHITE: 09/24/19
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‘Just Married’ is written in script across the bumper of a
classic convertible. Tin cans rattle cheerily below.
THEME SONG:
OH, AFTER THE MOMENT THEY SAID “I
DO” FRESH FROM THE NEWLYWED KISS
THE VISION is at the wheel, his blushing bride WANDA MAXIMOFF
beside him. They pass a ‘WELCOME TO WESTVIEW’ billboard.
THEME SONG:
As they drive through town, THE PEOPLE OF WESTVIEW stop and
wave:
a BARBER SHOP OWNER, a MOTHER pushing a baby carriage.THEME SONG:
WANDAVISION!
Wanda and Vision pull up outside a picture-perfect HOUSE at
the end of a cul-de-sac.
THEME SONG:
CAN A MAGICAL WIFE
LEAD A TYPICAL LIFE
Wanda thrums her fingers in the air to TELEKINETICALLY switch
the “FOR SALE” sign to “SOLD!”
THEME SONG:
WITH A HUSBAND WHO’S PART MACHINE?
Vision scoops up Wanda to carry her over the threshold but he
forgets to open the door and PHASES right through-- leaving
Wanda to land in a heap on the welcome mat!
THEME SONG:
Vision sticks his head back out the door, panicked. Are you
alright, dear? Yes, Wanda’s fine.
THEME SONG:
BY SHARING A LOVE
LIKE YOU’VE NEVER SEEN!
Let’s try this again: Vision carries Wanda through their open
front door. He almost trips on an ottoman, but then PHASES
his legs right through. He sets Wanda down--
They dance, he dips her, and then a kiss...
THEME SONG:
WANDAVISION!
END MAIN TITLES:
ACT ONE:
FADE IN:
2 INT. WANDA AND VISION'S HOUSE/KITCHEN - MORNING 2
WANDA IN THE KITCHEN, HAIR BOBBED AND SKIRT FULL. SHE WEARS
AN APRON FOR HOUSEWORK AS SHE WASHES, DRIES, AND STACKS
DISHES... ALL WITHOUT TOUCHING A SINGLE ONE. SHE LEANS
AGAINST THE COUNTER, HER FINGERS DOING THE WORK AT A
DISTANCE. VISION ENTERS. HE APPEARS AS HIS SYNTHEZOID SELF,
DRESSED IN A SUIT AND CARRYING HIS BRIEFCASE.
VISION:
My wife and her flying saucers.
AS HE CROSSES TO HER, A DINNER PLATE SMASHES
INTO HIS HEAD:
AND SHATTERS INTO A MILLION PIECES. HE HAS NO REACTION.
WANDA:
My husband and his indestructible
head.
THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS.
VISION:
Aren’t we a fine pair.
WITH HER SIGNATURE ‘MAGIC’ GESTURE, WANDA CONJURES THE PLATE
BACK TOGETHER. THEN SHE WRAPS HER ARMS AROUND VISION’S NECK.
WANDA:
What do you say to silver dollar
pancakes, crispy hash browns,
bacon, eggs, freshly squeezed
orange juice and black coffee?
VISION:
I say... I don’t eat food.
WANDA:
(IN ON THE JOKE) That explains the
empty refrigerator.
2.
3.
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER. THIS IS A COUPLE VERY MUCH IN LOVE. VISION
SPOTS SOMETHING OVER WANDA’S SHOULDER.
VISION:
Wanda.
WANDA:
Hmmm?
VISION:
Is there something special about
today?
WANDA:
I know the apron is a bit much,
darling, but I’m doing my best to
blend in.
THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS. VISION POINTS TO A WALL CALENDAR.
VISION:
There on the calendar-- someone’s
drawn a little heart right over
today’s date.
WANDA LOOKS AT THE HEART. SHE OBVIOUSLY CAN’T REMEMBER ITS
SIGNIFICANCE EITHER, SO SHE COVERS.
WANDA:
Oh yes, the heart... Don’t tell me
you’ve forgotten, Vis.
VISION:
Wanda, I am incapable of
forgetfulness. I remember
everything. That is not an
exaggeration. In fact, I’m
incapable of exaggeration.
3.
4.
WANDA:
Well then, tell me what’s so
important about today’s date.
VISION:
(BEAT) What was the question?
THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS. NOW THEY’RE BOTH COVERING.
VISION (CONT'D)
Perhaps you’ve forgotten yourself.
WANDA:
Me? Heavens no. I’ve been so
looking forward to it!
VISION:
As have I!
NOW A GAME OF FILL-IN-THE-BLANK.
VISION:
(FISHING) Today you and I are
celebrating...
WANDA:
You bet we are! It’s the first
time we... (HE GIVES HER NOTHING)
have ever celebrated this occasion
before!
VISION:
It’s a special day!
WANDA:
Perhaps an evening?
VISION:
Of great significance--
4.
5.
WANDA:
To us both!
VISION:
Naturally.
WANDA:
Obviously!
VISION:
Exactly. Well done.
VISION, UNCERTAIN, STANDS AND PUTS ON HIS HAT.
VISION:
Off to work with me then.
WANDA:
Don’t forget--
VISION:
(DEFENSIVE) I haven’t!
BUT WANDA IS TALKING ABOUT HIS SYNTHEZOID APPEARANCE. SHE
GESTURES TO HIS FACE. AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
VISION:
Ah.
SHEEPISH, VISION TRANSFORMS INTO HIS HUMAN SELF. HE GRABS HIS
BRIEFCASE AND EXITS THROUGH THE BACKDOOR.
WANDA RETURNS TO THE CALENDAR, CONTEMPLATING THE HEART. WHAT
COULD IT MEAN? THEN THERE’S A KNOCK AT THE FRONT DOOR.
4 INT. WANDA AND VISION'S HOUSE/LIVING ROOM - SAME 4
WANDA CROSSES THROUGH THE LIVING ROOM. SHE ANSWERS THE DOOR
TO FIND HER BRASSY NEIGHBOR, AGNES, STANDING THERE WITH A
POTTED PLANT.
5.
6.
AGNES:
Hello, my dear! I’m Agnes, your
neighbor to the right! My right,
not yours. Forgive me for not
stopping by sooner to welcome you
to the block, my mother-in-law was
in town... so I wasn’t.
AGNES HANDS WANDA THE PLANT AND BREEZES PAST HER INTO THE
HOUSE. WANDA DOESN’T QUITE KNOW WHAT TO MAKE OF THIS WOMAN.
AGNES:
So! What’s your name? Where’re you
from? Most importantly, how’s your
bridge game, hon?
WANDA:
I... I’m Wanda.
AGNES:
Wanda. Charmed. (LOOKING AROUND)
Golly, you settled in fast. Did you
use a moving company?
WANDA:
I sure did. Those boxes don’t move
themselves!
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
AGNES:
What’s a single gal like you doing
rattling around this big house?
WANDA:
Oh no, I’m not single.
AGNES:
Well, I don’t see a ring.
WANDA INSTINCTIVELY HIDES HER HAND.
6.
7.
WANDA:
I assure you, I’m married. To a
man. A human one. And tall. As a
matter of fact, he’ll be home later
tonight for a special occasion,
just the two of us.
AGNES:
Really? Somebody’s birthday?
WANDA:
I don’t think so...
AGNES:
Today isn’t a holiday, is it?
WANDA:
No, not a holiday...
AGNES:
An anniversary then?
WANDA:
(REALIZING) Yes! That must be it.
Our anniversary!
AGNES:
Oh, that’s just marvelous! How many
years?
WANDA:
(NOT SURE) It feels like we’ve
always been together.
AGNES:
Lucky gal. The only way Ralph would
remember our anniversary is if
there was a beer named ‘June 2nd.’
7.
8.
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
AGNES:
So what do you have planned?
WANDA:
How do you mean?
AGNES:
For your special night! A young
thing like you doesn’t have to do
much, but it’s still fun to set the
scene. Say, I was just reading a
crackerjack magazine article called
“How to Treat Your Husband to Keep
Your Husband.” Let me tell you--
what Ralph could really use is “How
to Goose Your Wife so You Don’t
Lose Your Wife!”
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
AGNES:
Hang on, I’ll go grab it and we can
start planning! This is going to be
a gas!
AGNES RUSHES OUT. ON WANDA: THIS COULD BE FUN.
5 INT. VISION’S OFFICE - DAY 5
VISION (HUMAN FORM) AT HIS DESK IN A SMAll BULLPEN. HE STANDS
AND CROSSES TO DELIVER A STACK OF FILES TO HIS CO-WORKER
NORM. “YAKETY YAK” PLAYS ON A RADIO ON NORM’S DESK.
VISION:
Here are those computational forms
you requested, Norm.
NORM:
Gee willikers, that was fast!
(GESTURES TO THE RADIO) The music
isn’t bothering you, is it, pal?
VISION:
In terms of distraction from work
or the largely non-sensical nature
of the lyrics?
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
NORM:
The first one.
VISION:
Oh. Not at all. Thank you, Norm.
VISIONS STARTS TO GO, BUT THEN TURNS BACK TO NORM.
NORM:
Something else I can help you with,
buddy?
VISION:
Yes, as a matter of fact... Norm,
would you be so good as to tell me
what it is we do here exactly? Do
we make something?
NORM:
No.
VISION:
Do we buy or sell anything?
NORM:
No and no.
9.
10.
VISION:
Then what is the purpose of this
company?
NORM:
All I know is, since you arrived,
productivity has gone up 300%.
VISION:
Yes, but what are we producing?
NORM:
(THINKING) Computational forms!
Nobody computes the data like you
do, pal. You’re a walking computer!
VISION:
(MORTIFIED) What?! No. I am most
certainly not that. I’m just a
regular carbon-based employee made
entirely of organic matter. Just
like you, Norm!
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
NORM:
What’s got your feathers ruffled?
VISION:
Forgive me, I’m a tad on edge. It
appears there’s something special
about today -- special to Wanda,
that’s my wife -- and I can’t for
the life of me recall what it is.
VISION’S GRUFF BOSS APPEARS FROM HIS OFFICE, SAYING GOODBYE
TO A CLIENT. VISION AND NORM SNAP TO. NORM QUICKLY SWITCHES
OFF THE MUSIC.
MR. HART
Vision. The wife and I are looking
forward to this evening.
10.
11.
THE AUDIENCE “OOOOOOH’S!” IN UNDERSTANDING.
VISION (CONT'D)
(FIGURING IT OUT) Yes of course!
Dinner this evening with Mr. Hart
and his dear lady wife, Mrs. Hart.
MR. HART
That’s what I said. What’s wrong
with you, son? You got a screw
loose?
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
VISION:
No, sir. All screws tightened, sir.
MR. HART
I should hope so. Employee dinners
are a rite of passage for new
hires. Jones here failed miserably,
isn’t that right?
JONES PASSES BY WITH ALL HIS OFFICE BELONGINGS IN A BOX.
JONES:
The wife thought five courses would
be sufficient.
MR. HART
Then there was that paltry excuse
for entertainment.
JONES:
A string quartet.
MR. HART
And your embarrassing display of
Beatnik enthusiasm.
11.
12.
JONES:
I wore a turtleneck.
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
MR. HART
Best of luck on the unemployment
line there, Jones!
JONES HEFTS HIS BOX AND EXITS. VISION FEELS THE PRESSURE.
MR. HART
I owe my success to my keen judge
of character. No skeletons in your
closet, eh Vision?
VISION:
I don’t have a skeleton, sir.
MR. HART
Glad to hear it. Your future at
this company depends on it.
MR. HART EXITS. VISION IMMEDIATELY PICKS UP THE TELEPHONE.
WANDA AND AGNES SIT ON THE SOFA, WITH AGNES READING FROM A
MAGAZINE AND WANDA MAKING A CHECKLIST.
AGNES:
And you don’t have a song? Nothing
special you played at your wedding?
WANDA:
No. Nothing special.
AGNES:
I’ll just loan you some records
then. So we’ve got music covered,
decor, wardrobe... what about
seduction techniques?
12.
13.
WANDA:
I have those... I think.
AGNES:
Of course you do!
WANDA:
Out of curiosity, what does it say?
AGNES:
That you should stumble when you
walk into a room. So he can catch
you. It’s romantic!
WANDA:
(DOUBTFUL) Any other tricks?
AGNES:
You could point out that the death
rate of single men is twice that of
married men.
WANDA:
Now that’s romantic!
WANDA AND AGNES LAUGH. THE PHONE RINGS. WANDA ANSWERS.
WANDA:
Vision residence?
VISION:
Wanda, darling?
WANDA:
Vision, sweetheart!
WANDA SIGNALS HAPPILY TO AGNES. THROUGH THE FOLLOWING SCENE
INTERCUT BETWEEN LIVING ROOM AND VISION’S OFFICE.
VISION:
About tonight--
13.
13A.
WANDA:
Don’t worry honey, I have
everything under control!
13A.
14.
VISION:
What a relief. I must confess: I’m
really rather nervous.
WANDA:
Nervous? Whatever for?
VISION:
You know, I still get tongue-tied.
WANDA:
(TOUCHED) After all this time? Oh,
Vis!
VISION:
There’s an awful lot riding on
this, Wanda. If it doesn’t go just
so, this could be the end!
WANDA:
(ALARMED) It’s just one night.
There’s no need to get dramatic.
VISION:
I think the best course of action
is to impress the wife.
WANDA:
(FLIRTY) And I think the best
course of action is to impress the
husband!
WANDA WINKS AT AGNES WHO GIVES HER A THUMBS UP.
VISION:
Wonderful. Glad to know you and I
are on the same page. Until tonight
then, darling.
14.
15.
WANDA:
Until tonight!
DISSOLVE TO:
15.
16.
*COMMERCIAL BREAK*
7 INT. COMMERCIAL KITCHEN - DAY 7
BUNRT TOAST pops out of a smoking TOASTER. The ‘wah-wah’
music tells us that this appliance is a real lemon.
An ANNOUNCER steps into frame.
ANNOUNCER:
Is your husband tired of you
burning his toast?
He gestures to an aerodynamic TOASTER on a rotating platform.
ANNOUNCER:
Try our new and improved Toast Mate
2000! It’s the go-to for clever
housewives.
A PRETTY HOUSEWIFE appears to stand next to the appliance.
HOUSEWIFE:
Say, this machine has some shine!
ANNOUNCER:
You said it! Set that dial and get
the taste back into your toast.
The Housewife slips two pieces of white bread into the
toaster. She presses down the lever and the toaster begins to
TICK away over a gallery of STILLS.
ANNOUNCER:
Top and bottom heating elements can
handle anything from meatloaf to
cherry pie to open-faced cheese
sandwiches.
TICK, TICK, TICK... The countdown is becoming more
insistent... and sounding less like a toaster...
ANNOUNCER:
The All New Toast Mate 2000. It’s
ready when you’re ready.
A sleek GRAPHIC appears over the image of the Housewife and
her perfect toast. Her smile is frozen.
GRAPHIC:
By Stark IndustriesTICK, TICK, TICK, TICK... (a breathless beat) DING!
16.
17.
ACT TWO:
8 INT. WANDA AND VISION'S HOUSE/LIVING ROOM - NIGHT 8
THE LIGHTS ARE DIMMED, SCARVES COVER LAMPS, CANDLES ABOUND.
ROMANTIC MUSIC PLAYS. WANDA HAS REALLY SET THE MOOD. VISION
ENTERS WITH MR. & MRS. HART.
VISION:
Here we are...
MRS. HART
How very atmospheric!
MR. HART
What’s going on here, Vision? You
blow a fuse?
VISION:
Pardon me while I just go fetch the
lady of the house.
VISION EXITS TOWARD THE KITCHEN, LEAVING THE HARTS IN THE
FOYER. WANDA ENTERS FROM THE BEDROOM HALLWAY, WEARING A 1950s
NIGHTGOWN AND SILK ROBE. THE AUDIENCE GIGGLES IN ANTICIPATION
AS SHE SLINKS UP BEHIND MR. HART AND COVERS HIS EYES.
WANDA:
Guess who!
JUST THEN VISION RETURNS FROM THE KITCHEN AND FLIPS ON THE
LIGHTS. WANDA IS AGHAST TO FIND HER ARMS AROUND VISION’S
BOSS. THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS UPROARIOUSLY.
VISION:
Wanda!
WANDA:
Vision?
MR. HART
What is the meaning of this?!
AFTER A MOMENT OF RECOVERY, VISION CROSSES SWIFTLY TO WANDA.
17.
18.
VISION:
What is the meaning...
(IMPROVISING) You mean the
traditional Sokovian greeting of
hospitality?
VISION COVERS WANDA’S EYES. WANDA IS QUICK TO PLAY ALONG.
VISION:
Guess who!
WANDA:
Oh, is that the host behind me?
VISION:
(TURNING AROUND) It sure is!
WANDA:
Lovely to make your acquaintance!
THEY SHAKE HANDS HEARTILY, STILL PANICKED. AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
MR. HART SEEMS DUBIOUS, BUT HIS WIFE IS DELIGHTED.
VISION:
Didn’t I tell you my wife is from
Europe?
MRS. HART
How exotic!
MR. Heart
How exotic!
MR. HART
Bolsheviks.
MRS. HART
Oh hush now, Arthur! Have you no
culture at all? And that dress...
VISION:
Is... soooooooo Sokovian.
18.
(MORE)
19.
WANDA:
Uh, could I see you in the kitchen
for a moment, sweetheart?
WANDA AND VISION HUSTLE TOWARD THE KITCHEN, BLOWING OUT
CANDLES AND REMOVING SCARVES AS THEY GO.
WANDA AND VISION PUSH THROUGH THE SWINGING DOOR. THEY HAVE A
HUSHED AND FRANTIC CONVERSATION.
WANDA:
Who are those people?!
VISION:
What are you wearing?!
WANDA:
Why are they here?
VISION:
What are you wearing?!
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
WANDA:
It’s our anniversary!
VISION:
Anniversary of what?
WANDA:
(CROSSING ARMS) Well if you don’t
know, I’m not going to tell you.
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
VISION:
That man out there is my employer,
Mr. Hart and his wife, Mrs. Hart.
(MORE)
19.
VISION (CONT'D)
20.
The heart on the calendar - it was
an abbreviation.
WANDA:
You move at the speed of sound and
I can make a pen float through the
air - who needs to abbreviate?!
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER. VISION REACHES FOR WANDA.
VISION:
Darling, this big romantic to-do -
the candles, the music, that stunning
outfit - please don’t think I am
unappreciative. But right now--
WANDA:
Your boss and his wife are
expecting a home cooked meal.
VISION NODS, CONCERNED.
WANDA:
Any chance they’d settle for a
single chocolate-covered strawberry
split three ways?
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER. VISION REGRETFULLY SHAKES HIS HEAD.
WANDA:
WANDA SNAPS HER FINGERS AND IN A PUFF OF SMOKE SHE’S NOW
WEARING A PERFECTLY TASTEFUL COCKTAIL DRESS.
10 INT. LIVING ROOM - LATER 10
MR. HART IS TELLING A STORY TO VISION. MRS. HART IS BORED.
VISION (CONT'D)
20.
21.
MR. HART
And then I said, what if we orient
the forms horizontally instead of
vertically? We would use twice the
paper, and bill twice the cost.
VISION:
You are a pioneer, truly. And the
larger purpose of the forms is...?
MR. HART
To analyze our input and output.
You’re awfully dense, aren’t you
Vision?
THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS.
MEANWHILE IN THE KITCHEN, WANDA IS HURRYING AGNES IN THROUGH
THE BACK DOOR. SHE’S BROUGHT HEAPS OF FOOD.
WANDA:
Agnes, you’re a life saver!
AGNES:
What kind of housewife would I be
if I didn’t have a gourmet meal for
four just lying about the place?
Not that Ralph ever wants to eat
anything other than baked beans.
personal appeal, mind you.
AGNES DROPS A TRAY WHICH CAUSES A LOUD “BANG.”
AGNES:
Oh my!
21.
22.
ON THE SOUND, MRS. HART STANDS AND MOVES TOWARD THE KITCHEN.
MRS. HART
Do you think Wanda needs help in
the kitchen? We haven’t any tidbits
or tartlettes out here. Nary a pig
in a blanket!
VISION JUMPS UP AND STEPS IN MRS. HART’S WAY.
VISION:
(LOUDLY) That’s so kind of you,
Mrs. Hart, but I’m certain she’s
perfectly fine in there!
WANDA HEARS THIS AND KNOWS SHE HAS TO GET MOVING.
WANDA:
Thank you, Agnes, I think I’ve got
it covered from here--
AGNES:
Are you sure, dear? Many hands make
light work. And many mouths make
good gossip!
WANDA:
Oh you’re naughty!
AGNES:
Shall I just pre-heat the oven?
WANDA:
That won’t be necessary--
THROUGH THE FOLLOWING, WANDA IS PUSHING HER OUT:
22.
23.
AGNES:
Alright well, I know you’re in a
pinch so this menu can be done in a
snap:
Lobster Thermidor and minimincemeat turnovers to start,Chicken a la King with twice-cooked
new potatoes for your second
course, and Steak Diane with mint
jelly as your main. Do you set your
own jellies, dear?
WANDA:
...Yes?
AGNES:
Good girl. Recipe cards are on the
counter there. Bon appetit!
FINALLY AGNES IS OUT THE DOOR. WANDA LOOKS AT THE FOOD. SHE
RAISES HER HANDS AND SETS EVERYTHING INTO MOTION--
VISION AND THE HARTS HEAR A GREAT COMMOTION FROM THE KITCHEN.
MRS. HART
You men stay put. I sense a
domestic emergency!
VISION:
(URGENT) Mrs. Hart, if you please--
IT’S TOO LATE-- MRS. HART REACHES THE PASS-THROUGH WINDOW AND
OPENS THE BLINDS. BUT BEFORE SHE CAN SEE WHAT’S HAPPENING IN
THE KITCHEN, VISION - OUT OF DESPERATION - BEGINS TO SING!
VISION:
Take out the papers and the trash!
Or you don’t get no spending cash!
23.
24.
THE HARTS ARE SHOCKED. SO IS VISION. HE IS AS WOODEN AS YOU’D
IMAGINE. BUT HE SUCCEEDS IN STEALING THE HARTS’ ATTENTION
AWAY FROM WHAT’S HAPPENING JUST BEHIND THEM IN THE KITCHEN.
WITH THE BLINDS OPEN, WE SEE THAT WANDA HAD SET BOWLS TO
MIXING AND KNIVES TO CHOPPING, ALL OF THEIR OWN ACCORD. SHE
STANDS FROZEN IN THE CENTER OF THE STORM, LIKE A DEER IN
HEADLIGHTS. VISION MAKES PAINED EYE CONTACT WITH HER.
VISION:
If you don’t scrub that kitchen
floor / You ain’t gonna rock n’
roll no more...
WANDA SLOWLY CREEPS FORWARD AND CLOSES THE BLINDS.
VISION:
Yakety Yak! (LOW VOICE) Don’t talk
back.
VISION FINISHES HIS SONG. THE HARTS ARE SILENT.
VISION:
(WEAKLY) Shall we have a sing-song
all together then?
15 INT. KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATER 15
WANDA IS SCRAMBLING TO GET THE MEAL READY AND IT’S NOT GOING
WELL. SHE USES A LOW-FI RED FIREBALL FROM HER HANDS TO COOK
THE CHICKEN BUT OVERSHOOTS THE MARK AND BURNS IT TO A CRISP.
WANDA:
Oh no! Too much!
SHE WAVES HER HANDS TO REVERSE THE DAMAGE AND IN A PUFF OF
SMOKE SHE NOW HAS A BASKET OF EGGS ON HER COUNTER.
WANDA:
Oh no! Not enough!
CUT TO:
24.
24A.
VISION PLAYS THE UKULELE WITH MRS. HART SITTING BESIDE HIM.
SHE’S HAVING A BALL.
VISION:
VISION LEANS INTO MRS. HART WHO HAPPILY TAKES THE NEXT VERSE.
MRS. HART
VISION:
MOUNTAIN:
VISION LEANS INTO MR. HART. SILENCE.
VISION:
MOUNTAIN WHEN SHE COMES!
CUT TO:
INT. KITCHEN
POTS BUBBLE OVER AND MIXING BOWLS SPILL. WANDA REACHES FOR
THE STACK OF RECIPE CARDS AND FLIPS THROUGH THEM.
24A.
25.
WANDA:
(FRAZZLED) What do I do next? What
was the main course again? Steak,
steak, steak...?
BACK TO:
WANDA (O.S.)
DIANE!
THE HARTS LOOK TO VISION, CONFUSED. HE STANDS.
VISION:
Ah yes. That would be the missus
summoning me.
MR. HART
She calls you Diane?
VISION:
A little nickname she has for me.
(CALLING OUT) Coming, Fred! (TO THE
HARTS) If you’ll excuse me...
AS VISION GOES THROUGH THE SWINGING DOOR WE GET A GLIMPSE OF
WANDA LEVITATING THE LOBSTERS INTO THEIR POT. WHEN SHE SEES
THAT SHE’S EXPOSED, SHE SENDS THE LOBSTERS FLYING OUT THE
WINDOW AND THEN PUTS HER HANDS ON HER HIPS, REAL CASUAL-LIKE.
SHE WAVES AT THE HARTS. NOTHING TO SEE HERE!
MRS. HART
What an unusual couple.
VISION AND WANDA IN THE KITCHEN.
VISION:
How can I be of assistance?
25.
26.
WANDA:
The chicken is no longer a chicken
and the lobsters just flew the
coop. The steak is the last man
standing. (READING THE RECIPE) It
says here I could cut down the prep
time with a meat tenderizer.
VISION:
That sounds like an excellent plan -
where is the meat tenderizer?
WANDA:
I’m looking at him.
THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS. SHE HANDS VISION A MALLET.
MRS. HART (O.S.)
Hoo hoo in there!
MRS. HART STARTS TO OPEN THE PASS-THROUGH BLINDS AGAIN BUT
WANDA THINKS FAST AND SLAMS THE BLINDS CLOSED.
WANDA:
Hoo hoo back to you!
VISION LOOKS AT WANDA: “REALLY?” WANDA: “I DON’T KNOW!”
WANDA:
(UNTYING HER APRON) Finish the
meat! Find those lobsters! I’ll be
right back!
WANDA RUSHES THROUGH THE SWINGING DOOR TO JOIN THE HARTS.
WANDA:
I hope you’re hungry!
MR. HART
Starved is more like it.
MRS. HART
I’m starting to feel a little
woozy.
A THUMP FROM THE KITCHEN. THE HARTS STARTLE.
WANDA:
Uh, um... were either of you aware
that married men are killing single
men at an alarming rate?
THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS.
MR. HART
What are you going on about?
ANOTHER THUMP FROM THE KITCHEN.
MR. HART
And what’s going on in there?
OUT OF OPTIONS, WANDA STUMBLES DRAMATICALLY, FORCING MR. HART
TO CATCH HER. THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS. THERE’S A KNOCK AT THE
DOOR.
WANDA:
Who could that be?
VISION RUSHES OUT OF THE KITCHEN, ACCIDENTALLY PHASING
THROUGH THE SWINGING DOOR. THE HARTS JUST MISS SEEING THIS.
VISION CROSSES TO THE FRONT DOOR, OBSCURING THE HARTS’ VIEW
AS WANDA ANSWERS IT. IT’S AGNES, HOLDING A PINEAPPLE.
AGNES:
You didn’t answer at the back door.
For the upside down cake!
WANDA GRABS THE PINEAPPLE AND SLAMS THE DOOR ON HER.
MR. HART
Who was that?
27.
27A.
WANDA:
A salesman.
VISION:
A telegram.
VISION:
A man selling telegrams.
27A.
28.
WANDA:
Wouldn’t you know it - good news is
more expensive!
AUDIENCE LAUGHTER.
VISION:
(SOTTO TO WANDA) I can’t find the
lobsters! And did you want the meat
tender or pulverized?
WANDA:
Oh dear.
WANDA RUSHES BACK INTO THE KITCHEN.
VISION:
This is going swimmingly. Anyone
for Parcheesi?
MRS. HART
My head is spinning!
MR. HART
Do you hear that? My wife’s head is
spinning and as a rule I don’t like
her head to do that.
WANDA ENTERS AND SURVEYS THE SCENE. SHE LOOKS AT THE BASKET
OF EGGS. SHE PICKS UP A WHISK.
WANDA:
Time to improvise...
MR. HART IS WORKING HIMSELF INTO A LATHER.
28.
29.
MR. HART
I’m beginning to think you’re not
management material, Vision, what
with all the chaos in your
household!
WITH MR. HART BUSY WITH HIS TIRADE, WANDA FLIES THE NOW FULL
PLATES - SCRAMBLED EGGS, TOAST, FRUIT SALAD - THROUGH THE
PASS-THROUGH WINDOW INTO THE DINING ROOM. WATER AND WINE
GLASSES FILL, NAPKINS FOLD THEMSELVES. THE TABLE COMES
TOGETHER BEAUTIFULLY.
MR. HART
Now when are we going to eat?!
WANDA:
Dinner is served.
THE HARTS TURN AROUND. WANDA IS STANDING NEXT TO THE NOW
BEAUTIFULLY SET TABLE. HER HANDS CLASPED BEFORE HER, SHE IS
THE PICTURE OF DOMESTIC EXCELLENCE. THE HARTS CAUTIOUSLY TAKE
THEIR SEATS. VISION AND WANDA SMILE AT EACH OTHER, SITTING AT
MR. HART
Breakfast for dinner? How very...
WANDA AND VISION HOLD THEIR COLLECTIVE BREATH.
MRS. HART
(PLEASED) European.
VISION:
To my lovely and talented wife.
THEY ALL RAISE THEIR GLASSES TO WANDA. SHE RAISES HERS.
WANDA:
To our esteemed guests!
EVERYONE TAKES A SIP. WANDA SHARES A LOOK WITH VISION - THEY
MADE IT THROUGH!
29.
29A.
WANDA:
Please, eat. Before it gets cold.
29A.
30.
MRS. HART
(DIGGING IN) So where did you two
move from? What brought you here?
How long have you been married? And
why don’t you have children yet?
WANDA OPENS HER MOUTH TO RESPOND BUT DISCOVERS THAT SHE CAN’T
FIND THE WORDS. SHE LOOKS TO VISION. HE CHUCKLES.
VISION:
What Wanda means to say is, we
moved from...
WANDA:
Yes, we moved from...
VISION:
And we were married...
WANDA:
Yes, we were married...
WANDA AND VISION REACH FOR ANSWERS BUT FIND NONE.
MR. HART
Well? Moved from where? Married
when?
MRS. HART
Patience, Arthur! They’re setting
up their story. Let them tell it.
WANDA AND VISION SMILE POLITELY BUT THIS IS GETTING AWKWARD.
WANDA:
(VACANT) Our story...
MR. HART
What exactly is your story?!
MRS. HART IS UNSETTLED. SHE WANTS TO MOVE OFF OF THIS TOPIC.
30.
31.
MRS. HART
Leave the poor kids alone!
MR. HART
It’s a simple enough question - why
did you come here?
NO ANSWER FROM WANDA. NO ANSWER FROM VISION. SILENCE. MR.
HART BECOMES LIVID. HE POUNDS THE TABLE WITH HIS FIST.
MR. HART
Dammit! I say, why did you--
IT IS THEN THAT MR. HART STARTS CHOKING.
It feels like yet another joke at first. A set up for more
physical comedy, as before.
MRS. HART
Oh Arthur! Stop it!
But he doesn’t stop. Wanda and Vision watch in horror as Mr.
Hart lurches up out of his chair, clutching his throat, and
falls behind the table. The camera – unsteady for the first
time – has to work to follow the drama unfolding.
Wanda and Vision appear glued to their seats, helpless, as
Mr. Hart struggles for his life.
Mrs. Hart shakes her head, clucking to herself.
MRS. HART
Oh, stop it! Oh, stop it...
She shovels food in her mouth as her husband gasps for air on
the floor beneath her. Her words become maniacal.
MRS. HART
Stop it, stop it, stop it....
She makes eye contact with Wanda. She’s desperate, pleading.
Wanda is terrified. She looks at Vision who is staring down
at Mr. Hart right beneath him. Wanda fights to say the words--
WANDA:
Vision--
Vision looks at his wife.
31.
32.
WANDA:
Help him.
Vision springs into action. He falls to the floor and PHASES
his hand into Mr. Hart’s throat and removes the offending
item:
a STRAWBERRY. At last Mr. Hart breathes again.THE AUDIENCE CHEERS. VISION HELPS MR. HART GET TO HIS FEET.
VISION:
Steady on there, sir.
MR. AND MRS. HART FOLD RIGHT BACK INTO SITCOM MODE, AS IF
NOTHING OUT OF THE ORDINARY HAS HAPPENED. BUT THERE IS AN
EDGE OF FEAR TO THEIR BEHAVIOR.
MR. HART
Would you look at the time!
MRS. HART
Yes, we had better be going!
WANDA:
Are you both alright?
MRS. HART
We had such a lovely time.
MRS. HART COVERS WANDA’S EYES, IN THE TRADITIONAL SOKOVIAN
GREETING.
MRS. HART
This guest is leaving your home!
WANDA:
(PLAYING ALONG) Ah yes, thank you
for coming!
THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS. MR. HART SHAKES VISION’S HAND.
32.
33.
MR. HART
You impressed me tonight, son.
Let’s you and me have a chat first
thing Monday morning. See about
that promotion, eh?
VISION:
Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.
WANDA OPENS THE FRONT DOOR AND WE SEE A LOBSTER ATTACHED TO
IT. THE AUDIENCE HOWLS WITH LAUGHTER. WANDA AND VISION BRACE
FOR THE HARTS’ REACTION...
MRS. HART
What a charming door knocker! Well,
goodnight!
MR. AND MRS. HART EXIT. VISION AND WANDA TURN TO EACH OTHER.
THEY COLLAPSE ON THE SOFA, RELIEVED. THE AUDIENCE LAUGHS.
WANDA:
We are an unusual couple, you know.
VISION:
I don’t believe that was ever in
question.
WANDA:
What I mean is, we don’t have an
anniversary. Or a song. Or even
wedding rings.
VISION:
We can remedy that. Today can be
our anniversary.
WANDA:
Of what? Surviving our first dinner
party?
33.
33A.
VISION:
Precisely. And our song could be
WANDA:
“Yakety Yak,” naturally.
VISION:
(AMUSED) Naturally.
WANDA:
And the rings?
VISION:
Couldn’t you make some for us?
WANDA CONSIDERS THIS. SHE LIFTS A HAND AND WITH GLOWING
FINGERTIPS, SHE CREATES TWO GOLD RINGS, ONE FOR EACH OF THEM.
THE AUDIENCE “OOOOH’S” AND “AHHHH’S.” WANDA AND VISION ADMIRE
THEM TOGETHER. THEN VISION CLICKS THE REMOTE AND THEY ARE
BATHED IN THE SOFT GLOW OF THE TELEVISION.
VISION:
I do. Do you?
WANDA:
Yes. I do.
VISION:
And they lived happily ever after.
THEME MUSIC SWELLS AS WANDA AND VISION KISS. A HEXAGON FRAMES
THEIR FACES. HOLD ON THIS IMAGE AS END CREDITS ROLL.
END OF EPISODE:
34.
35.
Beat.
Slowly, we PULL OUT... the music becomes tinny as we move
through the curved class of a television screen...
21 INT. SURVEILLANCE STATION - UNKNOWN 21
REVEAL that the black and white footage of Wanda and Vision -
credits still rolling over their faces - is playing on a
monitor situated in some kind of console.
This world is IN COLOR and appears to be a PRESENT DAY.
A SYMBOL is visible on the console... a SWORD...
SOMEONE – we can’t see who – is sitting at the console taking
notes. A REMOTE CONTROL at the ready...
SMASH TO BLACK.
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