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by bob chartain

    

  THE SHRIMP BOAT STILL OFF ROATAN.

      

  THE CAPTAIN POKES HIS HEAD OUT OF THE COCKPIT.

      

  CAPTAIN    

  Carson, there's a call for you.

      

  DAVID    

  Not now.

      

  CAPTAIN    

  It's from control. It’s your wife.    

 

       DAVID    

  (astonished)     

  My what?

  CAPTAIN    

  Make it snappy, you're on the priority line.

      

  MANNY GIVES DAVID A FRIENDLY SHOVE FORWARD -

      

  and he stumbles, duck-style in diving fins, the few steps down  to the phone.

      

  DAVID    

  Who the hell is this?

      

  SHERRY    

  David. This is Sherry, Sherry Lynn.    

  Remember me?

      

  The conversation sounds impersonal and tinny, peculiar to ship to shore calls.

  DAVID    

  (angry as hell)    

  What the hell. How did you    

     

  get this number? Don't you realize.

      

      SHERRY    

  David, I'm pregnant. The baby is    

  due in four weeks.    

  David is speechless. He looks wildly at the radio set and  then counts the months on his fingers.

  SHERRY    

  David. are you there?

      

  DAVID    

  I'm here

 

            SHERRY    

  Did you hear me?

      

  DAVID    

            I heard you

  There is silence on the other end. The speaker crackles with  static, then clears.

      

  DAVID    

  (static again)    

  You'll have to get an abortion.

      

  SHERRY    

  What?

      

  DAVID    

  I said , you'll have to get an    

  abortion!

      

  SHERRY    

  David, I can't.     

  (static)    

  . weeks left    

  (static)    

  . be wonderful.   

  David, worried that Manny and the Captain have heard too  much of his shouting, fiddles with the controls nervously. As the channel clears, he speaks slowly and surely.

      

  DAVID    

  I know you can hear me now. My receiver     

  is bad. Now listen.     

  (moving knob)    

  I can't come back there right now.     

  I'll be there as soon as possible.    

  (unheard conversation as David fidgets)

  Sherry, Sherry.   

  Don't - repeat don't - use this channel    

  again! For anything .

      

  He bangs down the mike, sits back and looks at the cabin roof  with anger and despair.

      

  MANNY, NOW IN THE COCKPIT,

      

  puts his arm on David's shoulder in a calming motion.

      

  MANNY    

  Cigars, anyone?    

  UNDERWATER, IN THE CORAL REEFS, DAVID –

  has a panoramic view of the beautiful tropical fish and coral formations. He examines some freshly blasted coral rock and is suddenly grabbed by -

      

  CATMON'S HAND WITH THE VERY LONG FINGERNAIL .

      

  ANOTHER BLACK MAN -

      

  slashes the line to David's regulator and inflicts a serious wound across his chest. Now -

      

  DAVID -

    

  sinks to the bottom as -

      

  THE TWO BLACK DIVERS -

      

  let him go and swim away. Suddenly --

      

  TWO WELL AIMED SHOTS –

      

  from Manny's spear gun plunge into the backs of the divers.

      

  DAVID –

    

  rises slowly from the bottom, breathing directly from the tank  without a regulator. David moves some -

      

  CANNISTERS -

      

  hidden on a coral rock outcropping, sets the timer and with -

      

  MANNY –

    

  heads slowly to the surface.

      

  THE CORAL ROCK EXPLODES INTO A THOUSAND PIECES -

      

  SHERRY'S HOUSE - THE DOOR SLAMS.

      

  IN THE ROSE GARDEN, -

      

  THE CAMERA paints a serene and peaceful picture of Sherry, dressed peasant style with a red bandanna in her hair, lovingly tending the roses around the poolside patio. Smudge chases butterflies around the garden and keeps her company. David, in the shadows turns and walks away.    

   

  A MAHOGANIED OFFICE AT CIA HEADQUARTERS, LANGLEY, VIRGINIA -

      

  where David sits in front of a large desk with it's computer and American flag. Next to the flag, a larger - than - necessary framed photo of a stereotypical Chevy Chase family - Father, Mother, and the required three cute Children.

      

  David studies the pastoral scene outside the window when BENSON a CIA Bureau Chief, strolls in with his head buried in a report.  Ignoring David, he sits behind the desk with a show of importance. Benson, thirty five-ish, and self-consciously Ivy League,

  affects a silk tie and reading glasses. He has thin lips and a pinched mouth; his hair is carefully trimmed and brushed to  conceal a receding hairline. Benson is the consummate  bureaucratic appointee. He is small-minded, class-conscious,  and vindictive toward anybody or anything that threatens his ass-licking status within his little empire. Finally, he is a  world-class example of the Peter Principle - incompetent and   

  concerned only with "the record." As one might expect, there is no love lost between these two.

      

  As Benson frowns and delicately coughs at the material he is reading, David loses patience.

  DAVID    

  Fascinating stuff, huh, Benson?

      

  Benson lowers his reading glasses and looks up as though just 
 aware that Carson has been waiting. He coughs again delicately.

      

  BENSON    

  Sorry, Carson. The synopsis -     

  (tapping it)    

  of the Caribbean incident isn't clear.

      

  DAVID    

  No? Why not?

  Benson rises, walks over to the view window and stares out.   From behind him:

      

  BENSON V.O.    

  I'm not sure "why not," as    

  you put it. I rather hoped you    

  could help us on that.

      

  DAVID    

  Get to the point.

      

  Benson turns, showing anger, and walks back to the desk,  picking up the report and slapping it down.

      

  BENSON    

  Did Ramirez directly authorize     

  the use of explosives under the    

  circumstances?

      

  DAVID    

  There was a submarine pen there,     

  Benson.     

  (nerviously fidgets with pencil)    

  What are you getting at?

 

  BENSON    

  (as though to a child)    

  What I'm getting at, Carson, is this     

  proclivity of yours to take matters     

  into your own hands. we are not     

  interested in drug trafficking.     

  Is that clear?

      

  The phone RINGS and Benson picks it up.

      

  BENSON    

  Yes? .     

  Of course. Put him on.

      

  David stands and begins pacing.

      

  BENSON    

  Hello, Stuart, good of you to call.

       No, not at all.     

  (looking casually at David)    

  Yes, we're looking forward to it,     

  all of us.  

  Plan on it, Stu. The family will    

  enjoy the diversion, I'm sure.     

  Thank you, Stu. 'Bye.

      

  Benson hangs up, smiles as though he has a secret.

      

  DAVID    

  (stops pacing)    

  Done with the important stuff?

      

  Benson leans back in the chair, hands clasped to his chin -   the thinker in deep reflection. In a deceptively casual voice:

      

  BENSON    

  We'll overlook the incident - for now, Carson.

  Something rather more urgent we need to discuss.

      

  Benson reaches into a drawer, and presses the button on a sophisticated tape recorder. Sherry's call begins to play.

      

  RECEPTIONIST    

  There's nobody here by that name.

      

  SHERRY    

  But I'm. Ah, Ah, his wife.

      

  David stares at Benson as the tape plays.

      

  RECEPTIONIST    

  Just a moment, please.

  DAVID    

  She violated Rule four B in the manual.     

  Ain't that a bitch? ヘ

     

  TAPE (cont'd)    

  Benson here.

      

  Benson shuts off the recorder, smiles smugly.

      

  BENSON    

  As I understand it, she's a.    

  (with distaste)    

  model. ?

     

  David, flushed, doesn't answer.

      

  BENSON (cont'd)    

  What you people do in your private    

  life neither concerns nor interests    

  me, Carson.     

  Unless it reduces your effectiveness.  

      

  David glares at the man.

      

  BENSON    

  Your. Ah. friend used an    

  agency line - a secure line - for    

  this distasteful business.     

  (flips his rolodex)    

  I'm prepared, however, to overlook    

  that also. Provided you terminate    

  this compromising relationship.

      

  DAVID    

  Why, Goddamn you and your.     

  (searching for words)    

  Tight - ass little soul!

      

  Benson rises, blustering.

      

  BENSON    

  Careful, Carson. You may be a    

  big man with the illiterates down    

  there, but up here you're nobody .

      

  David, with cold contempt, starts for the door.     

      

  BENSON    

  Get rid of her, Carson.

      

  David is at the door now, his back to Benson.

      

  BENSON (cont'd)    

  . and the child and those pills.

      

  David leaves, slamming the door almost off its hinges.

      

  THE OUTER OFFICE, -

  Manny, in a three piece suit, sits on the secretary's desk  showing off pictures of his grown family and his wife, ROSARIO.

      

  MANNY    

  . and this is my wife, Rosario.

      

  David storms through and Manny follows with a puzzled look.   

      

  BENSON ON THE PHONE IN HIS OFFICE.

      

  BENSON    

  .that Sherry Lynn matter, Bob.     

  See what you can do.    

  A STAIR CASE AT THE END OF A CORRIDOR WHERE -

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  Manny tries to "shush" David as officious-looking people walk by.

      

  MANNY    

  Calm down, amigo.     

  (looking around)    

  This is the real jungle.

      

  DAVID    

  We're nobodies to these sons of bitches,     

  Ramirez!    

  (mimicking Benson)    

  "Terminate this compromising relationship".    

  I'd like to "terminate" that little Ivy    

  League asshole!

      

  MANNY    

  (chuckling, despite himself)    

  The Son of a Killer Tomato?     

  Come on Davy,    

  (pats David on the back)    

  This is a game. You know it --     

  I know it. The guy with the most points    

  at the end of the game -- he wins.

      

  DAVID    

  Nobodies!

      

  MANNY    

  Forget it. Now go home and do the right thing.    

  We all need someone. a woman to remind    

  us that we're human. so we can laugh     

  and cry and piss our pants when we're scared.     

  Just like real people.

      

  DAVID    

  You could've made a fortune if you    

  weren't a dumb Mexican, Manny.

      

  MANNY     

  (pushing David with a grin)    

  So who says I haven't?  

      

  SHERRY'S PATIO, AN ARTIST'S EASEL, -

      

  where Sherry, dabbed with paint, works contentedly on a -

     

  PORTRAIT OF TOMMY -

      

  at the age of six. TOMMY is a cute little bugger with curly hair, freckles and big, big eyes that are windows to his soul.

     

  DAVID MOVES OUT OF THE SHADOWS -

      

  walks softly towards Sherry, then pokes his head around the canvas.

   

  DAVID    

  So hows' about somethin' to eat    

  for a famished warrior?   

   

  Sherry looks up in astonishment.

      

  SHERRY    

  (flustered)    

  David! Oh David.

          

  SHE RISES AND MOVES TOWARD DAVID AND - FREEZE FRAME - THE TEARS IN HER EYES.   

      

  AN ITALIAN RESTAURANT CLOSE ON SHERRY WIPING THE TEARS FROM HER EYES -

      

  and AD LIBS apologies to David for not being able to control her emotions.

      

  SHERRY   

  I'm sorry. I thought I had it under control.     

  thought I had it all under control,

  DAVID    

  It's okay, I'm here now.

      

  A beat, then -

      

  SHERRY    

  David, did you come back because of     

  the baby?

  David absently twirls spaghetti on his fork and some falls.

       DAVID    

  What twisted messes lurk in the    

  hearts and minds of men?

      

  Sherry is obviously troubled but afraid of re-opening old wounds.

      

  DAVID    

  I'm not sure, to be honest.   

  How does someone figure out     

  why they do something, really .     

  I just do what I have to do.

      

  David eats ravenously like someone unaccustomed to   civilization. Sherry reaches for his hand but he absently pulls it back, then moves to fill her wineglass; she puts her   

  hand over it. He nods, fills his own, and drinks.

      

  DAVID    

  That picture you were painting out    

  in the yard, Sherry.

      

  SHERRY    

  Yes?

      

  DAVID    

  It was of the baby, wasn't it?

      

  SHERRY    

  Yes.

      

  DAVID    

  How.Did you have. ah - amio.     

  You know. One of those tests?

      

  Sherry fiddles with her silver and seems very shy.

      

  SHERRY    

  Amneocentesis? No. I had a dream.     

  It sounds silly.     

  (laughs)    

  I thought you always wanted a boy.

      

  DAVID    

  I do?

      

  They both laugh and David reaches for her hand.

 

  SHERRY'S HOUSE, TOMMY'S ROOM, -

      

  there are lots of nice baby things. David, in old work clothes, paints a wall blue, while Sherry in the corner on a stool, tries  to fasten a hanging mobile above the new crib.

 

  SHERRY    

  Do you realize how ridiculous you look?    

      

  David steps on the short stool with Sherry and takes the mobile and attempts to hang it.

      

  THE STOOL ROCKS PRECARIOUSLY.

      

  SHERRY    

  David! I'm going to fall.

      

  David grabs her around the middle and then rests his arms in a hug. David kisses the back of her head and smiles.

      

  DAVID    

  A brilliant strategy!

      

  SHERRY    

  It worked, didn't it?

      

  DAVID    

  (back painting)    

  What do you mean, "ridiculous"?

      
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  SHERRY    

  Huh?

      

  DAVID    

  You said I was ridiculous.

 

  SHERRY 

  I said you "looked" ridiculous.    

  (turning from her work)    

  There you are -- superspy.     

  Painting a wall --    

  (giggling)    

  -- just like any other poor slob!

      

  David turns, throws a brush at her, missing closely deliberately.

      

  DAVID    

  And there's the sexy model all the    

  poor slobs' wives are jealous of - -    

  doing the same things they do.     

  Only not as well.     

      

  THE DOORBELL RINGS.

      

  SHERRY    

  I'll get it.

      

  David hangs the mobile, looks at the crib and then returns to his painting. O.S. Sherry signs for a delivery.

      

  SHERRY WALKS INTO THE ROOM CARRYING A BEAUTIFUL, SMALL, PACKAGE.    

  SHERRY    

  I wonder who this is from?

      

  She tears open the card. David shrugs.

      

  SHERRY    

  (mystified)    

  It says, "A tisket a tasket, a red and yellow    

  basket.". What on earth?

      

       DAVID    

  (taking the card)    

  Huh?

      

  David tears open the package and finds a silver spoon and a letter addressed to David. Taped to the handle of the spoon, a message scrawled in Spanish.

     

  SHERRY    

  Well? What does it say?

  DAVID    

  (tearing it off and reading)    

  It says: "Vaya con dios, nino, de Manuel    

  y Rosario.    

  (laughing)    

  Some good friends of mine, Sherry.     

  They're betting on a boy too.

      

  David opens the letter and reads it silently.

      

  RAMIREZ V.O    

  Davy: I hope your little President    

  of the United States to be is

       better looking than his daddy.     

  I talked to the Tomato -- you've    

  got a month's leave. You're too valuable     

  to lose. Besides, you know too much.    

  Regards, Tortilla Fats.

      

  David laughs and pockets the letter.

      

  SHERRY    

  (archly)    

  Too funny to share?

      

  DAVID    

  No. It's about work.     

  Not important.

      

  He puts his arms around her, but a shadow crosses her face.    

 

      

  A SOUND STAGE IN HOLLYWOOD.

      

  Sherry sits at the edge of the set having her face touched up by a MAKEUP ARTIST, who looks quizzically at her neck.

  MAKEUP ARTIST    

  I've never seen anything like this before.

      

  SHERRY    

  My doctor tells me that a lot of     

  women get them during pregnancy.

      

  The makeup man dabs the spots.

      

  MAKEUP ARTIST    

  There. That should do it.    

  Now go get em' and break a leg.

      

  Sherry heads for the set in a regal waddle. O.S. the  DIRECTOR AD LIBS a setup for a commercial.  

      

  DIRECTOR V.O.    

  Okay, roll it.

      

  SHERRY    

  Hi! You know me. I'm Sherry Lynn.    

  The Shampoo my husband and I always use    

  is Crown 500. It keeps your hair manageable    

  all day even in the most strenuous activities.

      

  On the word husband , David in the shadows, winces, turns and walks through the giant doors into the glaring sunlight.   

      

  DAVID WALKS ALONG THE SANTA MONICA BEACH -

      

  picks up a piece of driftwood and breaks it, and tosses the  pieces into the water. He stops and with a forlorn look, watches the setting sun bathe the waterscape, then picks up  another, longer piece and writes –

  NOBODY in the sand.

      

  A QUIET, NEIGHBORHOOD BAR, ON THE WEST SIDE OF L.A.

      

  David has been doing a little controlled drinking by the count   

  of empties on the bar. His words to the BARTENDER are slurred.

      

  DAVID    

  You know buddy, I might be a nobody,     

  you know, a chameleon, a man without     

  shape or form but --          

      

  BARTENDER    

  You said it.

      

  DAVID    

  -- but I'll be damned if my kid is    

  going to be a nobody .

  David slams his glass into the bar and it shatters.

      

  BARTENDER    

  I'm going to get you a ride home, buddy. 

      

  A PARK IN FULL BLOOM

      

  David lies against Sherry's stomach on a blanket, a picnic basket at their side.

      

  DAVID    

  I just felt the little guy move.    

  (turns to face stomach)    

  Hi! Can you hear me in there?     

  (puts hand to stomach)    

  He moved! He moved! He heard me!

      

  Sherry's hand find
s David's.

      

  SHERRY    

  You'll be a great father, David Carson.

      

  A SERIES OF HIGHLY STYLIZED SHOTS TO APPROPRIATE MUSIC:

      

  SHOWING DAVID ACCEPTING FATHERHOOD.

      

  AT THE DOCTOR'S OFFICE, DOCTOR DODD -

      

  hands David the stethoscope - David listens intently to the heartbeat, then smiles.   

  AN INFORMAL LAMAZE GATHERING -

      

  with a group of expecting parents, in the living room of an  INSTRUCTOR'S house. She AD LIBS breathing and relaxation instructions as -

      

  SHERRY, STRETCHED OUT - on the floor, snuggles against David's shoulder.

      

  SHERRY'S BEDROOM, -

      

  David and Sherry hang the completed portrait of Tommy, which now has a bursting star above Tommy's shoulder, over the bed  and in a warm and tender expression of feelings,

      

  THEY KISS.

      

  A LONG SHOT OF DAVID AND SHERRY -

      

  walking down a tree-covered lane in the late afternoon, hand in hand and looking like a commercial for the wonderfulness of all the things expected from childbirth and love.

  A BEACH, -

      

  where David throws a football high into the air and then  catches it. Sherry sits under an umbrella contentedly watching  his every move with the book "A CHILD'S GARDEN OF VERSE" at her  side and --

      

  DAVID SLIDES IN, TO AN IMAGINARY TOUCHDOWN -

      

  beside her, then snuggles up to her tummy and AD LIBS an imaginary conversation with the unborn child. "It's going to be a great  life. I'll teach you how to fish and swim and play ball and I’m going to cut back on work, maybe even quit."

      

  SHERRY  

  You believe in fairytales, don't you?    

      

  DAVID    

  Of course. I'm prince charming aren't I?    

      

  DAVID AND SHERRY WALKING DOWN A VILLAGE STREET

  eating the biggest ice cream cones you can buy with a childlike simplicity.

     

  DAVID    

  (over music)    

  I love you, babe.

      

  SHERRY'S FREE HAND - finds it's way to David's back jean pocket.

      

  A PICKLE BARREL in the Farmers Market, where David holds a dripping -

  FRESHLY DUNKED PICKLE -

      

  and Sherry moves her head in a "no way" motion.

      

  A GIANT OAK TREE, WHERE SHERRY SWINGS INTO VIEW -

  and David, pushing from below, is - LAUGHING and childlike.

      

  SHERRY    

  (above music)    

  Higher and higher into the    

  sky so blue.

      

  THE SUBJECTIVE CAMERA - takes a few swings, leaps and -

      

  SHERRY LANDS IN DAVIDS ARMS .

      

  MATCH DISSLOVES TO:

   THE SHORES OF LAKE TAHOE

      

  AS "THE WEDDING MARCH" PLAYS.

      

  DAVID MOVES INTO THE CAMERA -

      

  and carries the radiant Sherry down a set of steps and away  from the waiving WELL WISHERS, who include Manny, his gentle  wife, ROSARIO (ROSY) and Joe, who looks out of place anywhere but in the jungles.

      

  SHERRY TOSSES THE BOUQUET, - and unbelievably it lands in Joe's folded arms as everyone gets  a good LAUGH and in the f.g. -

      

  DAVID AND SHERRY MOVE - on towards their car.    

      

  SHERRY'S BEDROOM

      

  DAVID STANDS OVER SHERRY STILL IN BED.

      

  DAVID    

  Come on, come on. You can't stay in     

  bed all day. The world awaits.

      

  David throws open the drapes and then the doors and stretches, breathing deeply.

      

  SHERRY V.O.    

  God, I'm happy.

      

  DAVID    

  I never knew that life could be so beautiful.

  Sherry rolls over and smiles at David. The splotches on her neck are more visible now and David frowns as he sees them.

      

       DAVID    

  (bending over to look)    

  The doctor sure these are only    

  from your pregnancy?

           

  SHERRY    

  (pulling him down)    

  Yes. You worry too much.     

  (beat)

       But it's nice.

  A TOY SHOP WINDOW -

      

  filled with custom-built models of ships, planes, trains  and dozens of hand-painted toy soldiers all in a row.

      

  FROM POV - INSIDE THE WINDOW, DAVID WATCHES WITH FASCINATION.

      

  IN A MODERATELY STEP-PRINTED SEQUENCE:

      

  the "Giopetto" like shop keeper stands in the window and moves  with -

  DAVID'S POINTED FINGER -

      

  on the other side of the glass, to each toy he picks out as -

      

  SHERRY WATCHES IN AMAZEMENT.

      

  THE WINDOW EMPTIES, ITEM BY ITEM -

      

  until only the leaden toy soldiers are left.

      

  THE OLD SHOPKEEPER LOOKS AT THE TOY SOLDIERS -

      

  and shakes his head as David, hesitates, looks at Sherry, then -

      

  NODS A YES AND THE -    

 

  SHERRY V.O.    

  You men and your war games.

      

  - THE TOY SOLDIERS DISAPPEAR.

      

  A WONDERFULLY OLD, CARVED DOOR OPENS - and David laden with packages above his head trundles out with -

      

  SHERRY, JUST BEHIND HIM, -

      

  pulling a shiny red wagon, filled to overflowing with toys.

  DAVID    

  You know we're crazy, sweetheart.

      

  SHERRY    

  Isn't it fun?

      

  THEY WALK A FEW PACES

      

  Then suddenly, Sherry falters and grabs for David's arm.    

      

  SHERRY    

  (with urgency)    

  David! Get me to the ho
spital!

      

  A SHOT OF DAVID FRANTICALLY THROWING PACKAGES

      

  all around Sherry in his small sports car.

      

  THE OVERFLOWING CAR MOVES -

      

  through the city streets with -

      

  SHERRY IN PAIN, -

      

  but trying to keep the toys and packages in the car.

      

  THE FAMILY BIRTH CENTER IN THE HOSPITAL, -

      

  furnished to make one feel at home, with bright wallpaper and casual furniture. DR. DODD a wiry, weasel of a man, with a face that would wilt a flower, flits around the room, giving directions to a NURSE in a nasal, high-pitched voice.

      

  DAVID STANDS BY SHERRY'S SIDE, -

      

  COACHING her with the Lamaze instructions. Sherry CRIES out with pain and David wipes her forehead.

      

  DAVID    

  Relax. Relax. Now try again.    

  (beat)    

  Okay, push. Harder.     

  Breathe sweetie. A deep breath.    

  Again, push.     

      

  After a beat.

      

  DAVID(cont'd)    

  Now relax. try it again. concentrate.

      

  David's face reflects Sherry's pain.

      

 

  DAVID(cont'd)    

  That's good. Push again. Harder.    

  Now breathe.

      

  Sherry's face is a mass of painful contortions and then  A BABY'S CRY fills the room with excitement.

  DAVID    

  By God, Sherry, we did it!.

      

  The Nurse places the newborn baby on Sherry's chest, in the same position as in her dream . David takes off his shirt.

  NURSE    

  It's a boy, Mrs. Carson.  A darling little boy.

      

  SHERRY GENTLY CARESSES THE CHILD -

      

  against her breasts and then lovingly hands him to David, who holds him against his bare chest in a bonding gesture.

      

  SHERRY    

  Welcome to the world, Thomas David Carson

      

  She hands the baby to David, who looks at the infant with amazement. The baby SQUALLS as Dodd leaves the room.

      

              DAVID    

  I'd yell too, buddy.

      

  He gingerly places Tommy back on her chest as she grimaces in  pain as the unseeing nurse leaves the room.

      

  SHERRY    

  David, something's wrong . I feel    

  like I'm lying in a puddle.

      

  David pulls back the sheets to the spreading puddle of blood.

      

  DAVID    

  What the hell. ?

      

  SHERRY    

  (almost hysterical)    

  Where's the doctor?    

  Where's Tommy?

  David unglues .

      

  DAVID    

  Tommy's right here, Sherry.     

  (looking around wildly)    

  The nurse has gone for the doctor,     

  Babe, hang on!

  The growing pool of blood spreads across the sheets between Sherry's legs and she CRIES OUT in pain. David pushes the call button above the bed, then takes Tommy off Sherry's chest. The infant CRIES.

      

  DAVID    

  (yelling)    

  nurse. Nurse. NURSE! .

      

  The nurse comes flying into the room, looks at Sherry, pushes the emergency button, and takes Tommy from David.

      

  NURSE    

  I'm sorry Mr. Carson but you'll    

  have to wait outside.

      

  David gives Sherry a helpless look.

      

  SHERRY    

  I'll never leave you and Tommy,    

  David. Not ever.

      

  David grabs Sherry's hand.

      

  NURSE    

  Mr. Carson.

      

  DR. DODD AND SEVERAL OTHER NURSES -  briskly enter the room, David walks reluctantly to the door and  glances back.

      

  DAVID    

  Sherry, I love you.

      

  SHERRY RISES PAINFULLY - off the bed and blows David a kiss.

  THE OPERATING ROOM

      

  Dr. Dodd works frantically over Sherry Lynn, now comatose. IV's and plasma tubes run to her body as they try futilely to   stop the bleeding.

      

  DODD    

  (in desperation)    

  Nurse. Get Doctors Bradley    

  and Hodgson in here, immediately!

      

  IN THE HALL

      

  David paces up and down like a caged lion, slamming his fist into his cupped hand. A nurse rushes by him and David hooks her with an outstretched arm.

  DAVID    

  What's going on in there?

      

  NURSE    

  (pulling free)    

  Mr. Carson go down stairs     

  and get yourself a cup of coffee.     

  It's going to be a long night.    

     

  LATER, IN THE OPERATING ROOM, -

      

  several DOCTORS including Dr. Dodd are still frantically working to stop Sherry's hemorrhaging. Sherry's vital signs are failing as indicated by sophisticated instruments hooked up to her. Doctor 1 looks at them with despair.

      

  DOCTOR 1    

  God damnit, Dodd. Did you     

  do a biopsy on those splotches?

      

  Dodd shakes his head and the EKG flattens out with a BEEP.  Doctor l looks at the EKG, sighs, and stops working. His  shoulders sag in defeat. Dr. Dodd looks bewildered and   

  frightened.

      

  DOCTOR 1     

  Nurse. I want all the records     

  on Sherry Lynn - Carson.     

 

  OUTSIDE THE COFFEE SHOP -

      

  David, now with coffee, continues
to pace and then walks to the  cigarette machine, tosses the money in and looks at the headline  on the nearby newspaper rack.

      

  INSERT:     

      

  MYSTERY SUB TRAPPED IN CARIBBEAN CORAL REEF.

      

  BACK TO:

      

  DAVID'S FIST GOING FORWARD, -

  Yes...

  - in a punch of victory, then stopping short as the Nurse moves into view behind him and places her hand on his shoulder.

  NURSE    

  We did everything we could    

  Mr. Carson, but we lost her.

      

  DAVIDS HANDS FIND HIS

  NURSE    

  Your son is beautiful.

      

  DAVID    

  (dully)    

  So was his mother.

      

  NURSE

  (cuddles baby

  You can take him home tomorrow.

      

  But David is gone.

 

  A CEMETARY, -

      

  on a dreary day, where an ornate burial ceremony in the b.g., is conducted by a Catholic Priest.

      

  SEVERAL TINY ALTAR BOYS -

      

  with curly hair and big eyes swing -

     

  THE INCENSE BURNERS, -

      

  on chains, slowly back and forth, misting the ceremony. Well  behind the mourners -

      

  DAVID PULLS HIS HANDS AWAY -

      

  from his red – unshaven face. Dark circles outline his eyes; his hair is total chaos.

  THE CAMERA MOVES OVER -

      

  the group, which includes Manny, Rosy and Joe as the Priest gives the last eulogy and -

      

  DAVID - opens a small box, pops a red pill then -

      

  TURNS AND WALKS AWAY.    

 

  FADE OUT:

  TO THE JUNGLES OF CENTRAL AMERICA.

  Subtitle: FIVE YEARS LATER

  GRADUALLY, TINY LIGHTS FLICKER AND THEN DIE ON THE BLACK SCREEN. AFTER A BEAT, A VOICE BREAKS THE SILENCE.

      

  BENSON O.S.    

  Carson. The man responsible for     

  the death of several Marines in the     

  capital is "Cajon." Bring him to justice.

      

  CLOSE ON A ZIPPO LIGHTER IGNITING -

      

  and the shadows of several men fade into the screen.

      

  DAVID    

  Joe. Give me a smoke.    

      

  JOE    

  If you going to take up another nasty    

  habit, I wouldn't start with these, Bubba.

      

  David grunts.

      

  THE SCREEN FADES TO A DEEPER, "GREENER" BLACK -

      

  the RUSTLE of men moving through the jungle can be distinctly heard for a few beats.

      

  MANNY    

  (rustling closer)    

  They're down by the river, Davy.    

  (beat)

  Rosy found a real nice Stanford Grad

  student to take care of Tommy.

  DAVID    

  Yeah.

  MANNY

  She knows an awful lot about children.

  Where you going Davy?

  (beat)

  Anyway her name is Jean Morrow and she'll

  be living in your. Damnit Davy. You don't

  even care do you?

       DAVID    

  I - don't - do - kids!

 

  A FIREWORKS DISPLAY OF -

      

  blue tracer bullets and fiery explosions lighting -

      

  THE GUERRILLA CAMP BY THE RIVER AS THE -

  SURVIVORS run from David and his men. David with machine gun BLARING and enjoying every minute, runs into one of the make shift huts as -

      

  JOE AND THE REST OF THE COMMANDOS -

      

  carefully skirt the huts and the perimeters of the encampment  looking for stragglers.

      

  A FIRE-LIT CLEARING -

      

  at the rear of the engagement. Manny works the combat radio.

      

  MANNY    

  Okay, let's get the hell out of here.

      

  DAVID MOVES INTO THE CLEARING -

      

  pulling MARIA, a soft, beautiful, dark haired wisp of a young  woman with fiery eyes and a temper to match. Several younger children follow.

      

  DAVID     

  Keep an eye on them.    

  They're dangerous.

      

  MARIA    

  (pulling away, accented)    

  No good. no good banditos.    

  Tu eres la mismo.     

  Todo gringos es la mismo.

      

  MARIA AD LIBS more lines of vulgar dialogue in Spanish , then spits in David's face. He starts to slap her, then checks. The GUNFIRE is now intermittent.

      

  MANNY    

  It's okay, muchacha. It's okay.    

  Soy Americanos. Tu eres libre.    

  Soy, amigos. Donde is su    

  pueblo? Ta gusta regressa?

      

  SUBTITLES AS NEEDED:

      

  Maria stops her struggle.   

      

  MARIA    

  I don't believe you.

      

  MANNY    

  (in English)    

  David, let her go.    

  (in Spanish)    

  You're free Senorita.

 

  MARIA STANDS BEWILDERED, -

  then moves away cautiously, the children follow. She bumps unseeingly into the bulk of Joe who practically knocks her over. Joe, steadies her and then removes his hat in his best country Texas manner.

      

  JOE    

  Sorry Ma'm.

      

  JOE PULLS OUT A CANDY BAR, -

      

  hands it to Maria. She takes it, hesitantly, then shares it  with the children. Joe can't keep his eyes off her.

      
>
  MARIA    

  (Spanish to Manny)     

  I was forced from my home     

  along with my brothers and sisters,    

  (gathering them in)    

  to keep their camp clean.    

  (beat, embarrassed)   

  Then I was forced against my will    

  to sleep with "Cajon" their leader.    

  . And my parents had to bring them    

  food and supplies to insure our safety.    

      

  MANNY    

  Did you guys understand that?

      

  JOE    

  (hand on her shoulder)    

  It's Okay, little missy. Yo comprendo.

      

  MANNY    

  What happened to "Cajon"?

      

  MARIA    

  He got out through the tunnels.

      .    

  DAVID SLINKS INTO THE FOLIAGE

      

  MARIA (con't.)    

  He's in the mountains by now.

      

  MANNY    

  Did you hear that Davy?     

  (looking around)    

  Where the hell's Carson?

      

  TOMMY'S BEDROOM -

      

  PAN over scattered toys and playthings and then STOP on Tommy, five years old, snuggling up to his mother's dog, SMUDGE. THERE'S A TEAR IN HIS EYE, -    

  he SOBS, then -

      

  PETS SMUDGE -

      

  in a repetitive motion, similar to Sherry's.

      

  THE DIM LIGHT CASTS SHADOWS ON TOY SOLDIERS -

      

  lined up in battle formations, covering his bed and some of  the floor.  

     

  THE CAMERA PICKS OUT ONE SOLDIER BY A TROPICAL PLANT AND    

      

  MATCH DISSOLVE TO:

  DAVID, GUN IN HAND, STALKING THROUGH THE JUNGLE -

      

  as the early morning sun breaks through the trees. David tracks THE CAJON and doesn't realize he's a dozen yards ahead.

      

  A TWIG SNAPS -

      

  CAJON FREEZES.

      

  DAVID FREEZES.

      

  CAJON MOVES FORWARD, -

  soaked with perspiration and fearing for his life, moves cautiously. A bird's CAW gives Cajon a start and he pumps the last rounds from his submachine gun into the trees and the gun jams. Cajon fights with his gun as -

      

  DAVID MOVES IN FROM BEHIND, -

      

  CAJON turns, trembling -

      

  A LOOK OF FEAR COVERS HIS FACE.

      

  Speechless, he sinks to his knees, fumbles in his pockets and  pulls out a roll of currency. He holds it up to David.

      

         DAVID    

  (taking the money)    

  Sure, pal. Mordida. I understand.

      

  DAVID SHOOTS, - the man jerks back, and in rage David shoots again and again, -

      

  CUTTING THE MAN TO RIBBONS.

      

  David bends over and stuffs the roll of money in Cajon's mouth.

      

  THE COMMANDO CAMP AT THE BREAK OF DAWN,

      

  Manny, Joe and several other MEN sit around the camp drinking coffee and talking informally as Maria offers refills.

      

  MANNY    

  (to Maria)    

  No, no more.    

  (to Joe)    

  Carson worries me, Joe.

 

  JOE    

  (looking at Maria)    

  Speaking of Carson, what did he ever

       do about that kid of his?

      

  MANNY    

  Rosy found him a live in nanny.

  Its a god-damn shame.

  DAVID STRIDES INTO CAMP AS PROUD AS A LION -

      

  and covered with blood. In the clear light, David has visibly deteriorated, his hair is longer, stubble covers his face and  his chest is bare.

  MANNY    

  Where the hell you been?

      

  DAVID THROWS THE BLOODY HEAD -

      

  of Cajon into the middle of the men. Every one jumps. Maria lets out a CRY of anguish.

   

  DAVID    

  (breezily)    

  There's your god-damn pervert.

      

  David, unconcerned, walks over and pours a cup of coffee.    

 

  MANNY    

  You. you're more of an animal    

  than they are.     

  (very harshly)    

  They're going to take you back    

  in a cage, Carson.

      

  David sips coffee, his face expressionless.

     

  A SERIES OF SHOTS COVERING A PERIOD OF TIME:

      

  DAVID, hunts rebels, stalking through the rain forest alone.

  ANOTHER CAMP -

      

  with different men, David sitting alone eating.

  ON A PLATEAU OVERLOOKING THE SEA, -

      

  DAVID sitting, arms on knees, looking somewhat more human, showing pain for the first time, fighting it.

      

  DAVID AT A ROADSIDE CAFE IN A SMALL VILLAGE, -

      

  watching children play in the dusty street. David is dressed in clean clothes, is shaven, and though still not a candidate for most eligible bachelor, the new lines in his face give him a thoughtful, expressive appearance.

  MANUEL AND DAVID WALKING A BEACH IN THE EVENING -

      

  in brief companionable silence. David pulls out the pill box and Manny knocks it away with a sweep of his arm.

      

  DAVID    

  (kicking sand)    

  I'm sorry, Manny. Thanks for    

  hanging in there.

      

  MANNY    

  No sweat.     

  (beat)    

  Thing is, amigo, you've lost a    

  lot. But you still have part    

  of Sherry. the boy.     

  (beat)    

  Don't let him go. like   �


  that asshole Benson -

      

  David stiffens at mention of the name.

      

  MANNY (cont'd)    

  - wants you to.    

      

  DAVID    

  What can I do? God help me, I    

  can't walk out -     

  (gesturing)    

  - on this.

      

  MANNY    

  A man can always do something .     

  Do what feels right, amigo    

  (beat)    

  And to hell with the rest.

 

  DAVID'S MODEST HOUSE IN SAN FRANCISCO, -

      

  in a bedroom turned into a makeshift study, JEAN MORROW, the  new housekeeper/nanny works at a desk. She is about David's  age, slender, dark, sad eyes, but attractive. She gives the impression of a bright, sensitive woman who has been hurt,  

  has withdrawn somewhat and buried herself in her graduate  studies. Outside the open door, Tommy, now about four, and  with his back to us plays with some large computer-looking toys in the nearby, cluttered living room. The phone RINGS  and she picks it up.

      

  JEAN    

  Hello?    

  (beat)    

  I can't. can't hear.    

  (beat)    

  Oh, Mr. Carson. Yes, yes.    

  Just a moment.    

  (closes the door)

  Mr. Carson.     

  (beat)    

  He's doing fairly well.    

  (long beat)   

  No he's fine, but he does tend to     

  stay by himself. He's awfully shy    

  and he doesn't make friends very easily.

      

  Jean takes a deep breath as though bracing herself for what  she has to say.

      

  JEAN (cont'd)    

  Mr. Carson I'm worried. He starts school

  this year and he needs you or someone.

  I just feel.

      

  The door slowly opens and Tommy, unseen, peeks in.

      

  JEAN (cont'd)    

  (beat)    

  I know. He's a very intelligent boy.    

  so intelligent it scares me.

       (beat)    

  You know I only agreed to stay until     

  I finished my dissertation.

      

  Tommy silently disappears.

      

  JEAN (cont'd)    

  (beat)    

  Yes I'll be here for a few more.    

  (the phone goes dead)    

  Hello. Hello?

      

  Jean opens the door and looks at Tommy innocently playing.

      

  JEAN    

  That was your father, Tommy.    

  He sends his love.   

      

  TOMMY    

  Are you leaving Jeanny?    

      

  JEAN    

  What ever gave you that Idea, Tommy?    

  INTERCUT:

  A SERIES OF ELAPSED TIME SHOTS IN THE SAME LOCATION:

 

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