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Student Confinement (Part2)
By Carnotaur3
CUT TO
6 INT. BOWLING PLACE – DIM 6
A BALL rolls onto the path, passing each foot,
then it hit right in the center of the white
PINS, knocking them completely down. NANCY
jumps up and down.
NANCY
Yes…yes!
TOM sits with his fist under his jaw, watching
in amazement at his girlfriend’s six strikes
in a roll being completed.
TOM
You’ve got to be kidding me?
How are you doing this?
NANCY grabs his ball from the BALL RETURN
machine.
NANCY
My little secret.
(She embraces them, they kiss)
FREDDY enters the fray now, he drops his ball
bag next to NANCY and TOM.
FREDDY
Sorry I was late, mom had me
take out the trash, plus I lost
my shoes.
FREDDY unzips his bag.
FREDDY (cont’d)
Do we have a new janitor?
TOM
What, was someone watching you
in the bathroom?
(He chuckles a little)
FREDDY
No, in the hall. You couldn’t
even see his face.
FREDDY ties his bowling shoes.
TOM
Funny, I haven’t notice.
NANCY
Since when did people notice
janitors?
FREDDY rolls his eyes.
FREDDY
Since they acted like homosexual
perverts. The fags!
TOM
They visited our locker room
before we arrived, they were
sitting on the fricken sofa,
on their phone.
NANCY
And they go for the guys?
That’s so gay.
FREDDY
It’s funny though, the guy
didn’t seem like a janitor, he
had a hood on. A big coat.
NANCY
Why would he have a coat on?
It’s still summer.
TOM
Some people are idiots, Nancy!
TOM takes a step back, and with his ball, he
lunges forward and drops it. The ball speeds
on the path and goes a little to the left. It
hits, making most of the pins go down…except
for one!
TOM (cont’d)
Damn!
NANCY cools him down.
FREDDY
Some of us aren’t made to be
lucky.
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7 INT. WORLD HISTORY CLASS – DAY 7
JAKE sits in WORLD HISTORY CLASS, drawing
skulls on the college rule paper. He
scribbles for the shadows in the eye sockets.
The TEACHER up front is MR. PILMINGTON.
MR. PILMINGTON
Queen Mary developed the name
Bloody Mary, could anyone tell
me why?
MR. PILMINGTON looks around the room for a
victim. Sure enough, he finds one. He’s sitting
the in back, drawing.
MR. PILMINGTON (cont’d)
Maybe you could shed the light
on the subject, Mr. McGuin.
JAKE looks up, stunned. He points to himself.
JAKE
Me?
MR. PILMINGTON
Oh yeah, you. You’ve paying
attention all through the
period. Come on, don’t be shy,
stand up.
JAKE stumbles up for a moment. Some girls up
front giggle at him.
JAKE.
Um…yeah. Mr. P, sir! Bloody
Mary got her name from…uh…she
would always cast voodoo spells
on them that whenever
they cursed her she would
come right out of a…mirror…or
something.
MR. PILMINGTON
Ladies and gentleman, give a
hand for Mr. McQuin’s
expertise.
JAKE sits down quietly.
MR. PILMINGTON (cont’d)
The correct answer, Mr. McQuin,
if you must know…which you do…
is Mary crucified many people
because they were not of the
catholic faith. That, my class,
is the reason why she inherited
the name, Bloody Mary. Jake,
listen in class for a day or two.
It works!
JAKE sits uncomfortable.
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8 INT. SCHOOL HALL – DAY 8
FREDDY runs over to his locker as he hears the
tardy bell sound for the next period. He opens
it FRANTICALLY searching for his GEOMETRY
book.
He closes the locker just when the same man
in the hood and coat appeared right next to
him.
FREDDY
Um…Hi.
The man, who he could still not see his face, didn’t
act human. FREDDY dropped his book. A loud
screech came from the dark inside of the hood.
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9 EXT. SCHOOL PARKING LOT – DAY 9
JAKE, TOM, and NANCY wait for FREDDY to show
up, but to no avail, he never did.
NANCY
It’s been twenty minutes, where
the hell could he have gone.
JAKE
I’ll tell you what, I’m not
waiting for his pansy ass
anymore. I’m off.
JAKE exists to his truck and starts it off.
Then, he leaves the other two behind.
TOM
I didn’t even see him in
geometry.
NANCY
Could he have gone home sick?
TOM
No, his car is still parked over
there.
(He points to a vehicle up the hill)
TOM throws his bag in his car.
TOM (cont’d)
I’m tired I don’t want to wait
anymore.
NANCY
Me neither.
They both get in their cars and DRIVE off.
Unaware that something bad had happened to
FREDDY.
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10 INT. CAR - NIGHT 10
JOHN JENKINS, father to TOM, drove his vehicle
of the interstate. He looks cautiously on the
road. TOM speaks to him.
TOM
Dad?
JOHN
Yes…
TOM
Do you ever worry about death?
JOHN
I’ve thought about it before.
What you want to know?
TOM
Just that you guys are really
apart of my life. You know?
You and mom. But I know I will
loose you both some day and…
JOHN
Son, everybody dies. You can’t
stop it. I just hope to God you
don’t before us. Listen…
(Puts hand on TOM’S shoulder)
I love you son, you’re my buddy.
You’ll always be my buddy. Just
know that.
TOM
I love you too dad.
TOM looks out of his window. He watches the
road beside him pass by quickly.
JOHN
When we die, son, you’ll be
left with responsibilities, a
dozen. Hopefully by then you’ll
be old enough to know how to
take care of those
responsibilities. You’ll learn
how to handle situations that
you’d never dream of.
TOM nods.
The vehicle comes to rest in the driveway of
TOM’S house. TOM jumps out of the car. His
phone rings in his pockets. He takes it out.
TOM
Tom, here.
NANCY is on the phone.
NANCY (V.O.)
Tom, did you ever hear from
Freddy?
TOM
No…
NANCY (V.O.)
I think something bad has
happened. He isn’t answering
his cell phone at all. I’m
becoming worried.
TOM
It’s true that he’s been acting
a little strange lately…
NANCY (V.O.)
I think it has nothing to do
with that. Something is terribly
wrong here.
TOM
Did you call his house?
NANCY (V.O.)
Yes, his parents are worried as
well. They are gonna call the
police.
TOM
Let the police do their job for
tonight. By the morning I’m sure
they will already have him.
NANCY (V.O.)
Are you sure about…
TOM
(Interrupting her)
I’m positive.
NANCY (V.O.)
Ok… bye.
TOM
Bye, hon.
JOHN looks at his son. He’s curious.
JOHN
What happened?
TOM
Freddy… He’s missing!
9/7/2002 9:31:21 PM
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