Paulo Joe Jingy
2014-02-05 00:14:30 UTC
FADE IN:
INT. SUV -- DAY
The light of the setting sun shines through the windshield.
All the other windows are covered with towels for privacy.
Boxes, household items and some toys are tightly packed in
the back, and in any spare crevice.
Two people live in this "home". A young mother AMANDA, in
her late twenties, and her young son, JASON, five. She
reclines in the front passenger seat, he sits behind the
driver's seat.
Stressed and tired, she tries hard to be patient with him.
JASON
But this is Daddy's car.
AMANDA
I know, honey.
JASON
When he comes back--
AMANDA
--It's been over a year. He's not
coming back.
JASON
Yes he is!
She starts to snap an answer, thinks better of it, and hugs
him instead.
AMANDA
Sweetheart, I'm sorry, we have to
sell the car. I don't want to argue.
He pulls away from her looking down at the floor.
JASON
OK, Mommy.
AMANDA
We have to get off the street.
JASON
OK.
She kisses him.
AMANDA
That's a big boy.
He yawns, then so does she.
She lays a blanket down beside him, takes his shoes off and
tucks him in. Caressing his hair she quietly hums a lullaby.
Soon he's sound asleep.
Shifting her seat upright, she prepares for another long
night on guard duty. She stares at the empty driver's seat.
AMANDA
Where are you tonight, Michael?
A BUMP on the windshield. She jumps. Outside there's a
homeless drunk, who leers in and makes obscene gestures.
She sits still, ramrod straight, watching until he walks
off. When he's finally gone she breaks down and sobs quietly.
INT. SUV -- MORNING
Amanda and Jason are in a fresh change of clothes. He munches
on some crackers and draws on a clipboard, with crayons.
Reclining her seat all the way back, she leans over to him
and hands him her watch.
AMANDA
I need to get some rest, sweetheart.
When both hands get to the top - to
twelve - could you wake me up, please?
JASON
OK, Mommy. How do you spell bunny?
AMANDA
B-U-N-N-Y.
He carefully writes it down.
JASON
B-U-N-N-Y.
INT. SUV -- NOON
Jason gently shakes his mother. When she opens her eyes, he
shows her the watch. She stretches, then ruffles his hair.
AMANDA
Hi kiddo. What did you do this
morning?
JASON
I wrote a book.
AMANDA
A whole book?
JASON
Jason's book of magic. Like Daddy's.
Her smile evaporates and the sadness returns.
AMANDA
Jason, I don't think that's a good
idea. Your daddy--
JASON
--The bad guys got him.
She turns away from him.
JASON
It's a happy book, Mommy. Can I read
it to you?
AMANDA
What about later? We need to get--
JASON
--It's short.
AMANDA
We really should... Oh, OK.
Excited, he shows her the folder cover, with a colorful
picture of a stick-figure, little boy and the title.
JASON
Jason's book of magic.
He opens up the folder, but before he can start reading
there's a loud THUMP on the window and the leering drunk
stares inside again.
His mother jumps, but Jason just laughs and starts reading.
JASON
Rain. Outside.
Instantly the sun is gone and rain pours down. They watch
the pervert as he scuttles away.
Turning the page, he smiles mischievously at his mother.
JASON
Rain. Go away.
And it does, the sun shines again. Amanda is open-mouthed
and silent. The next page has a big red balloon on it.
JASON
Red balloon. Inside.
A huge, red balloon fills half the space inside. He reads
the next page.
JASON
Red balloon. Go away.
It disappears. Then he's on to the next page.
JASON
Bunny. Inside.
A bunny jumps on his mother's lap. Amanda tries to stay calm.
JASON
Do you like the bunny, Mommy?
AMANDA
Not when he jumps in like that.
He turns the page.
JASON
OK -- Bunny. Go away.
The bunny vanishes. He reads from another page.
JASON
Daddy. Inside.
A bedraggled man is in the driver's seat, mouth gagged with
his hands tied behind him.
Amanda screams, then looks more closely at her husband,
MICHAEL, thirty, in threadbare clothes.
She quickly unties the gag and then his hands.
MICHAEL
How did you--
AMANDA
--It was your son.
Grinning, Michael looks proudly back at his boy.
MICHAEL
You've grown, Jason.
(to Amanda)
I guess you have to believe now.
Overwhelmed, she hugs him, burying her head on his shoulder.
AMANDA
Where were you?
MICHAEL
I was...
(looks back at Jason)
The bad guys got me.
A few seconds pass, then Jason tugs on his mother's shirt.
JASON
I have to finish the book now, Mommy.
At first she nods at him. A moment later she's horrified.
AMANDA
No!
JASON
It's magic, Mommy.
AMANDA
No! You can stop reading now.
Michael gently pushes her away from him.
MICHAEL
He's right, Amanda. If he doesn't
finish it, everything unravels.
AMANDA
I can't lose you again.
MICHAEL
You will, if he doesn't finish.
AMANDA
But, Michael, in his book, everything
goes away.
She fights back tears. He holds her close, nods to his son.
JASON
It's a happy book, Mommy.
Turning to the last page, he reads.
JASON
Daddy--
AMANDA
--Please, stop now.
He starts reading again.
JASON
Daddy... Kiss Mommy.
He does and she kisses him back. Jason giggles a little and
finishes the book.
JASON
The end.
FADE OUT:
INT. SUV -- DAY
The light of the setting sun shines through the windshield.
All the other windows are covered with towels for privacy.
Boxes, household items and some toys are tightly packed in
the back, and in any spare crevice.
Two people live in this "home". A young mother AMANDA, in
her late twenties, and her young son, JASON, five. She
reclines in the front passenger seat, he sits behind the
driver's seat.
Stressed and tired, she tries hard to be patient with him.
JASON
But this is Daddy's car.
AMANDA
I know, honey.
JASON
When he comes back--
AMANDA
--It's been over a year. He's not
coming back.
JASON
Yes he is!
She starts to snap an answer, thinks better of it, and hugs
him instead.
AMANDA
Sweetheart, I'm sorry, we have to
sell the car. I don't want to argue.
He pulls away from her looking down at the floor.
JASON
OK, Mommy.
AMANDA
We have to get off the street.
JASON
OK.
She kisses him.
AMANDA
That's a big boy.
He yawns, then so does she.
She lays a blanket down beside him, takes his shoes off and
tucks him in. Caressing his hair she quietly hums a lullaby.
Soon he's sound asleep.
Shifting her seat upright, she prepares for another long
night on guard duty. She stares at the empty driver's seat.
AMANDA
Where are you tonight, Michael?
A BUMP on the windshield. She jumps. Outside there's a
homeless drunk, who leers in and makes obscene gestures.
She sits still, ramrod straight, watching until he walks
off. When he's finally gone she breaks down and sobs quietly.
INT. SUV -- MORNING
Amanda and Jason are in a fresh change of clothes. He munches
on some crackers and draws on a clipboard, with crayons.
Reclining her seat all the way back, she leans over to him
and hands him her watch.
AMANDA
I need to get some rest, sweetheart.
When both hands get to the top - to
twelve - could you wake me up, please?
JASON
OK, Mommy. How do you spell bunny?
AMANDA
B-U-N-N-Y.
He carefully writes it down.
JASON
B-U-N-N-Y.
INT. SUV -- NOON
Jason gently shakes his mother. When she opens her eyes, he
shows her the watch. She stretches, then ruffles his hair.
AMANDA
Hi kiddo. What did you do this
morning?
JASON
I wrote a book.
AMANDA
A whole book?
JASON
Jason's book of magic. Like Daddy's.
Her smile evaporates and the sadness returns.
AMANDA
Jason, I don't think that's a good
idea. Your daddy--
JASON
--The bad guys got him.
She turns away from him.
JASON
It's a happy book, Mommy. Can I read
it to you?
AMANDA
What about later? We need to get--
JASON
--It's short.
AMANDA
We really should... Oh, OK.
Excited, he shows her the folder cover, with a colorful
picture of a stick-figure, little boy and the title.
JASON
Jason's book of magic.
He opens up the folder, but before he can start reading
there's a loud THUMP on the window and the leering drunk
stares inside again.
His mother jumps, but Jason just laughs and starts reading.
JASON
Rain. Outside.
Instantly the sun is gone and rain pours down. They watch
the pervert as he scuttles away.
Turning the page, he smiles mischievously at his mother.
JASON
Rain. Go away.
And it does, the sun shines again. Amanda is open-mouthed
and silent. The next page has a big red balloon on it.
JASON
Red balloon. Inside.
A huge, red balloon fills half the space inside. He reads
the next page.
JASON
Red balloon. Go away.
It disappears. Then he's on to the next page.
JASON
Bunny. Inside.
A bunny jumps on his mother's lap. Amanda tries to stay calm.
JASON
Do you like the bunny, Mommy?
AMANDA
Not when he jumps in like that.
He turns the page.
JASON
OK -- Bunny. Go away.
The bunny vanishes. He reads from another page.
JASON
Daddy. Inside.
A bedraggled man is in the driver's seat, mouth gagged with
his hands tied behind him.
Amanda screams, then looks more closely at her husband,
MICHAEL, thirty, in threadbare clothes.
She quickly unties the gag and then his hands.
MICHAEL
How did you--
AMANDA
--It was your son.
Grinning, Michael looks proudly back at his boy.
MICHAEL
You've grown, Jason.
(to Amanda)
I guess you have to believe now.
Overwhelmed, she hugs him, burying her head on his shoulder.
AMANDA
Where were you?
MICHAEL
I was...
(looks back at Jason)
The bad guys got me.
A few seconds pass, then Jason tugs on his mother's shirt.
JASON
I have to finish the book now, Mommy.
At first she nods at him. A moment later she's horrified.
AMANDA
No!
JASON
It's magic, Mommy.
AMANDA
No! You can stop reading now.
Michael gently pushes her away from him.
MICHAEL
He's right, Amanda. If he doesn't
finish it, everything unravels.
AMANDA
I can't lose you again.
MICHAEL
You will, if he doesn't finish.
AMANDA
But, Michael, in his book, everything
goes away.
She fights back tears. He holds her close, nods to his son.
JASON
It's a happy book, Mommy.
Turning to the last page, he reads.
JASON
Daddy--
AMANDA
--Please, stop now.
He starts reading again.
JASON
Daddy... Kiss Mommy.
He does and she kisses him back. Jason giggles a little and
finishes the book.
JASON
The end.
FADE OUT: