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Wes Craven’s Page #7
- Year:
- 1994
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HEATHER:
What?
BOB:
I know. We asked him to keep it kind of
surprise until we talked. Look, how
about we get in touch your agent. You
still with Jerry?
HEATHER:
Yes, but...
BOB:
We'll work something out. I'm sure
you'll be happy with it.
Heather turns in the door.
HEATHER:
Bob, how long has Wes been working on
this script?
BOB:
I don't know. A couple months. Why?
HEATHER:
And since you've been thinking of making
it. Has anything funny happened?
BOB:
I don't follow.
HEATHER:
Like weird calls, by any chance?
His phone RINGS behind him. He makes no move to pick it up.
HEATHER (cont'd)
Or nightmares?
HEATHER (cont'd)
Why don't you pick up your phone, Bob?
Shaye shrugs.
BOB:
That's what people get paid for around
here.
An assistant picks up the phone. Straightens.
KIM:
It's Ted in New York. He wants to know
how the glove is coming.
BOB:
Gotta take that. Keep in touch.
Heather nods, and says quietly.
HEATHER:
You too, Bob.
She turns and starts to go. Then stops.
IN HER POV:
for the first time she notices everyone in the outer office
has a cup of steaming coffee on his or her desk.
HEATHER:
gets the hell out of there.
EXT. HEATHER'S HOUSE - DAY
The limo pulls up and stops. The driver opens the door and
Heather exits and walks to the house. Halfway there she
starts to hear the SCREAMS.
INT. HEATHER'S HOUSE - DAY
Heather bursts in and stops cold. From Dylan's room comes
terrible SCREAMING.
INT. DYLAN'S ROOM - DAY
Heather runs in and finds Julie by the bed with Dylan. The
boy convulsing and screaming with terrifying intensity. She
rushes over and holds him, terrified. Strange and alien
words are spilling from his mouth. A language ripped from
another world not connected with our reality at all. Until
suddenly it's English, and he says in a clear and
terrifyingly deep voice
DYLAN:
Never sleep again, never sleep again!
Then he starts sobbing as if his heart will break. Heather
looks at Julie in shock.
HEATHER:
What's going on? Was he watching the
movie on TV again?
Julie blinks.
JULIE:
Movie? He hasn't been watching any TV at
all. He was taking his nap when I heard
screaming.
Julie stops, shaken herself. Heather looks at the child.
Dylan turns, catches her eye with his own, and says through
his tears.
DYLAN:
Rex saved me.
HEATHER:
Rex? Who's Rex?
Dylan pulls a stuffed dinosaur out from beneath the covers,
and gives it to Heather. And it nearly falls apart in her
hands, its body torn by four deep cuts, its stuffing pouring
out.
Heather looks at Dylan.
DYLAN:
Is Rex gonna die?
Heather shakes her head.
HEATHER:
No, Rex is not going to die.
(to Julie)
Julie, you know where the sewing stuff
is, don't you?
JULIE:
Sure.
(Dylan)
We'll do an operation, Doctor Dylan and
Doctor Julie. We'll fix him good as new.
Julie takes the thing, grabs Dylan and heads to the kitchen.
Heather glances back at Dylan's bed.
INT. KITCHEN
Heather in hushed conversation with Chase. B.G. Julie sews
on Rex, accompanied by a worried Dylan. Then Chase's voice:
CHASE:
Heather?
HEATHER:
Chase. Hi...
INT. CHASE'S SPFX TRAILER - DAY
Chase, on a cellular, is in the back of his SPFX trailer
working on frothing up a tub of soap suds. B.G., set aside
in mid-construction, is something shiny and sharp. Something
we instantly recognize as FREDDY'S NEW GLOVE.
CHASE:
(yawning)
What's up?
HEATHER (FILTER)
Chase, you'd better come home.
CHASE:
Heather, I'm stuck here. Neither Chuck
or Terry came in today. I can't get
away!
HEATHER (FILTER)
Chase, it's Dylan!
He stands, forgetting his emergency, holding his breath.
CHASE:
What?
BACK TO KITCHEN:
Heather nearly crying.
HEATHER:
He's had some sort of...episode.
CHASE (FILTER)
What? What kind of episode?
HEATHER:
He was just acting very strange. He
thinks somebody's after him, Chase. It's
scary, it scared me. He was acting
like...
CHASE (FILTER)
Like what?
HEATHER:
(hardly able to say it)
Like Freddy.
CHASE (FILTER)
(beat)
Heather, has there been another call?
Heather just closes her eyes, fear suppressing an answer.
Demanding another question instead.
HEATHER:
Chase. Why didn't Chuck or Terry show
up?
CHASE (FILTER)
Forget those two clowns, Heather. Answer
me, did you get another call from that
guy or not?
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