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LISTEN AND YOU WILL HEAR
By Debra White


Debra White
7198 Cottington Lane
San Diego, California 92139
Telephone:  619 470-6712
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		    LISTEN AND YOU WILL HEAR
 
					   By Debra White
 
	FADE IN:
 
 
	EXT. SAN FRANCISCO - SUNSET
 
	The San Francisco Bay and Golden Gate Bridge.
 
	A 35-year-old male news reporter, ERIC - bi-sexual, average
	yuppie looking, blond, Italian, drives a new money green
	Lexus, pulls up at the scene of a major car accident at the
	intersection of Goode Boulevard and Evile Street.  He parks
	the car.
 
	ERIC'S P.O.V.
 
	Ambulances, police cars, paramedics, news teams, bloodied
	bodies, and people crying all around him.  Eric digs his hand-
	held tape recorder out of his briefcase and walks over to
	start interviewing by-standers.
 
					ERIC
			Sir, can I ask your name please, and
			where you're from?
 
					SIR
				(visibly shaken)
			Uh, yes sir.  I'm John Friedman from
			the Bay area.
 
					ERIC
			Did you witness the accident?
 
					SIR
			Uh, yeah.  It was pretty horrible.
			I'm sorry.  I'm gonna be sick!
				(he puts his hand over
				 his mouth and runs off)
 
					ERIC
				(having quickly turned
				 to another by-stander)
			Ma'am, do you mind if I ask you your
			name and where you are from?
 
					MA'AM
			Rosa from around the corner.
 
					ERIC
			Rosa, can you tell me what happened
			here?
  

												2.
 
 
					MA'AM
				(pointing to the
				 smashed cars)
			That car jumped over the center
			divide and slammed into the other
			three cars head on.  They didn't have
			a chance.  I can't believe it!  He
			was probably drunk.  'Sa damn shame!
 
					ERIC
				(in a rush to get to
				 another interview)
			Well, Rosa - I think that's enough.
			I appreciate your time.
 
	Eric turns around to interview the closest available person.
	CHRISTIAN, about 35 years old, 6'2", very handsome (by
	american women's standards), Middle Eastern looking,
	extremely attractive, dressed in street attire.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Excuse me sir, can I ask your name
			and where you're from?
 
					CHRISTIAN
				(very calm)
			My name is Christian and I am not
			from here.
 
					ERIC
				(rolls his eyes up in
				 his head, flicks the
				 ash off his cigarette
				 and walks away)
			Who gives a shit!
 
	Eric walks over to where the CRIME SCENE INVESTIGATOR is
	doing an interview on camera.  Eric stands behind the
	investigator and turns his tape recorder on.  After the
	investigator's interview, Eric feels he has enough for his
	story so he turns off the recorder and walks back over to his
	car.
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S CAR - EVENING
 
	Eric is typing the last of the story on his laptop computer.
	He pushes the fax button and the screen on the computer
	reads:  FAXING TO NEWS ROOM.
 
 
 
 

												3.
 
 
	He looks at his watch and determines that he is finished for
	the day so he starts the car.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. HIGH CLASS DRINKING ESTABLISHMENT "THE SPOT" - HAPPY
	HOUR
 
	Eric walks into the bar and stands in the middle of the
	lounge while looking around.
 
									 PAN TO:
 
	Business men and women dressed in business attire mingle.
	There are more men talking to men than women.
 
	Eric walks over and shakes the hand of one of two male
	ASSOCIATES.
 
					ERIC
			How's the stock market treatin' ya?!
 
					1ST ASSOCIATE
			Not too bad, not too bad!
 
					ERIC
				(while shaking the hand
				 of the 2ND ASSOCIATE)
			Haven't seen you at the country club
			pool lately - where ya been hidin'?
 
					2ND ASSOCIATE
				(obviously gay, speaks
				 femininely)
			Oh I've been tied up at the gallery.
			Hey, I've just come across some great
			ancient oriental carvings from the
			coast of Malaysia - ivory - gorgeous!
			I have one left in the shape of a
			cross and two others in the shape of
			a pear.  Interested?
 
					ERIC
				(spots a colleague
				 across the room)
			Could be, could be.  Hey, I'll be in
			contact.  See ya 'round!
 
	As Eric slowly makes his way over to CLYDE, he checks out the
	rear end of a guy standing at the bar.  He approaches Clyde
	who is very sharply dressed, homosexual, caucasian and dark
	haired.
 

												4.
 
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Hey!
 
					CLYDE
			Hey!
 
					ERIC
			Nice crowd, huh?!
 
					CLYDE
			Yeah, I was hoping I'd see you
			tonight.  I've missed you.
				(he pauses)
			The room is available.
 
					ERIC
				(calmly excited)
			Let's go!
 
	Clyde excuses himself from the group of people he was talking
	with and heads toward the lounge exit with Eric.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. EXPENSIVE HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT
 
	The two enter the hotel room and make themselves comfortable.
	They both remove their jackets, ties and shoes.  Clyde jumps
	on the bed.  Eric walks over to the bar to fix mixed drinks.
	He hands a drink to Clyde then walks over and takes a seat on
	the couch.
 
					ERIC
			Had any good stuff lately?
 
					CLYDE
				(grinning)
			Well, you know it's been over a week
			since I had you!
 
					ERIC
				(reaching into his
				 pocket and pulling out
				 a cocaine container)
			That's sweet - but I mean this.
 
	Eric hits the cocaine.  Clyde joins Eric on the couch.  He
	snuggles up next to Eric and Eric hand-feeds Clyde's
	nostrils.  Clyde stands up, walks behind Eric and starts
	massaging Eric's shoulders.
 
									 PAN TO:

												5.
 
 
	Elegantly decorated room and jacuzzi.  Eric and Clyde ENTER
	FRAME.  Eric steps into the jacuzzi first and sticks out his
	hand to assist Clyde entering the jacuzzi.  Clyde takes a
	seat.  Eric sits on the opposite side of the jacuzzi, kicks
	back and relaxes.
 
					ERIC
			Just like old times!
 
	Eric then takes a swig of his mixed drink, sets his glass
	down on the edge of the jacuzzi, stands up and wades over to
	Clyde.  Clyde (while smiling), sets his drink on the edge of
	the jacuzzi and opens his mouth wide.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S BEDROOM AT HIS APARTMENT - EARLY NEXT MORNING
 
	Eric awakens with a terrible hangover.  He looks around and
	can't figure out how he got there.
 
					ERIC
				(sighs)
			Must've been some soiree!
				(upset)
			God, I gotta stop partying so hard!
 
	Eric shakes it off, grabs his pants off the bed, digs the
	cocaine container out of his pocket and takes a huge hit.  He
	then proceeds to the kitchen and starts a pot of coffee.  He
	then walks into the bathroom and turns the shower on.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM OFFICE - 9:00AM
 
	Eric is sitting at his cubicle and his editor - BILL - is
	standing in front of him giving him instructions on the
	morning's assignment.
 
					BILL
			PAUL is already at the United Nations
			building with the camera crew.
			LESLIE is out on that Welfare Reform
			project so I need you to do some on
			the spots.
				(he pauses)
			You're not afraid to go down there -
			are you?
 
 
 

												6.
 
 
					ERIC
			Naaw.  Just another typical day on
			the job.  Those damn terrorists!  I
			mean - where do they get off -
			blowin' up anything they get good and
			damn ready to!  Lousy bastards!
 
	Eric then checks his briefcase to be sure he has his tape
	recorder and extra cassettes.  He also checks the battery on
	his laptop computer.  Everything is o.k. so he heads for the
	door.  Bill is still standing at the desk.  He watches Eric
	as Eric leaves the office.  Bill begins to nod his head from
	side to side as if he feels sorry for Eric.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	EXT. THE BOMBED-OUT UNITED NATIONS BULIDING - MORNING
 
	Eric, who has been at the scene for a while, is finishing an
	interview with a female United Nations employee.  The
	employee has soot on her face and her hair is a mess.  She
	narrowly escaped the explosion.
 
					ERIC
			Well ma'am, we do appreciate you
			taking the time to talk with us.
 
	B.G.
 
	Ambulances, news crews doing interviews, security guards
	trying to keep people away from the building, large crowds of
	on-lookers.
 
	Eric turns around seeking someone else to interview.  He
	spots a man with dark hair and his back turned to Eric.  Eric
	walks over to the man.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Excuse me sir, were you in the
			building when the bomb went off?
 
					CHRISTIAN
				(turns around to face
				 Eric)
			Yes I was.
 
					ERIC
			Can you tell me your name and where
			you're from?
 
 
 

												7.
 
 
					CHRISTIAN
			As I told you yesterday, my name is
			Christian and I am not from here!
 
					ERIC
			What are you talking about?
				(he pauses)
			Oh yeah, I do remember you from
			yesterday.  So what do you do?
				(turns off the recorder)
			You must be a sucker for tragedies.
			You must get off by following this
			type of shit.  Or what?!  Are you
			writing a book or something?  Tell me
			Christian what's your angle?
 
					CHRISTIAN
			I was sent to see who has the good
			sense to do what they know is right.
			Many are being comforted but at the
			same time, man has destroyed all that
			was good and will continue to as long
			as he thinks he can operate alone.
				(he pauses and points
				 to the bombed-out
				 building)
			These are the results.
 
	Eric is deep in thought as he stares into Christian's eyes as
	Christian has finished speaking.
 
	SOUNDS of a helicopter flying overhead seem to snap Eric back
	to his reality.  Eric blinks his eyes real hard, looks up at
	the helicopter and then back at Christian.
 
					ERIC
				(completely forgot what
				 Christian just said)
			Ever fly one of those things?
 
					CHRISTIAN
			All the time!
 
					ERIC
				(nodding his head up
				 and down, thinks
				 Christian is a nut)
			Well, see ya!
 
	Eric walks away.
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Try not to party as hard as you did
			last night!

												8.
 
 
	Eric stops in his tracks, turns around with his eyes wide
	open and stares at Christian.  He blows off the thought of
	how Christian could possibly know, shrugs his shoulders and
	walks away.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S CAR - MORNING
 
	Eric pushes the fax button on his laptop and the screen
	reads:  FAXING TO NEWS ROOM.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - LATE AFTERNOON
 
	Eric looks at his watch and then straightens out his desk
	top.  A cute, redhead co-worker, Leslie, passes him by on his
	way out of the office.
 
					LESLIE
				(adoringly)
			See you tomorrow Eric.
 
					ERIC
			G'night Les.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. COMPUTER SOFTWARE STORE - EARLY EVENING
 
	PAN storefront and Eric exiting his car which pulled up in
	front of the computer software store.  The sign on the
	storefront reads:  A-Z COMPUTER SOFTWARE CENTER.
 
 
	INT. COMPUTER SOFTWARE STORE - EARLY EVENING
 
	Eric browses slowly through the store noticing the variety of
	software on the shelves.  The shelves contain everything from
	kiddy software to biblical software to hard-core porn
	software.  While glancing around to see if he recognizes
	anyone in the store, he selects some bi-sexual software,
	walks up to the counter and makes the purchase.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

												9.
 
 
	EXT. COMPUTER SOFTWARE STORE - EARLY EVENING
 
	Eric jumps back into the car, tosses the software onto the
	seat and drives off.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
 
	Eric enters the front door of his messy, unorganized
	apartment.  There is unopened mail lying on the kitchen table
	and dishes stacked up in the opened dishwasher and on the
	counter top.  He takes off his coat and pops a gourmet dinner
	into the microwave.  He then walks over and pushes the
	message button on his answering machine which is sitting on
	the kitchen counter next to the telephone.  There are two
	messages.  While he is standing there reading the cover of
	his new software he listens to his messages.  The first
	message is from a MAN WITH A BRAZILIAN ACCENT.
 
					MAN WITH BRAZILIAN ACCENT (V.O.)
			Yeah - Eric V.  We havin' a birthday
			party for da boss at da ponderosa in
			Rio on Saturday, and ju my friend,
			are on the guest list!  ESCOBY would
			be pleased if ju would attend.
			R.S.V.P. me.  Later man!
 
	Eric is grinning - pleased and nodding his head up and down
	as if to be in agreement.  The second message on the machine
	is a woman named SARAH.
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
				(soft spoken)
			Hello Eric this is Sarah.  I don't
			know if you remember me, but you gave
			me your telephone number at the
			A.M.P. last week and we were standing
			in line talking about how high the
			prices were?  Anyway, if you remember
			me, I would like to invite you to a
			bible study get together at my home
			on Saturday evening!  If you can make
			it, please call me back at 723-7115.
			Thanks, and I hope to hear from you
			soon!  Bye now!
 
					ERIC
			Yeah, right!
 
 
 
 

												10.
 
 
	Eric walks over and takes the gourmet dinner out of the
	microwave, opens it up, grabs a fork from the drawer, picks
	up his new software and then walks over and sits on the
	couch.  As he is eating, he is reading the back cover of his
	new software.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. DEN/COMPUTER ROOM - EVENING
 
	Eric pops the software into his P.C. and enjoys what he sees.
	The computer screen is showing sex acts while Eric gets
	excited and starts to squirm in his seat.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S BEDROOM - EVENING
 
	SHOT FAVORS a porn magazine sitting on the night stand.  Eric
	grabs the magazine off of the night stand, opens it up to his
	favorite picture and dials the 900# in the advertisement.  He
	then leans the magazine strategically up against the lamp on
	the night stand with the open page facing him.  He kicks back
	on the bed and starts listening to the phone sex operator.
	He then proceeds to masturbate with the phone in one hand and
	his penis in the other while staring at the magazine.  He
	becomes extremely excited, orgasms and wipes up the mess with
	the bed spread.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. KITCHEN AREA - EVENING
 
	While walking back into the kitchen area, Eric hits cocaine
	from the container.  He places the container next to the
	telephone on the counter and returns the Brazilian Man's
	telephone call.  He R.S.V.P.s to the Brazilian Man's
	answering machine while wiping his nose with his fist and
	then wiping his hands on his pants.
 
					ERIC
				(on telephone)
			This is Eric V.  Hey man - I'll be
			there.  Wouldn't miss it for the
			world!  Later man!
 
	While nodding his head up and down and grinning from ear to
	ear, he decides to play the message back to make sure he has
	all the details.  As it plays, he's all smiles, then the
	second message plays and his smile disappears.
 

												11.
 
 
	INSERT a flashback of what Christian said to him at the scene
	of the terrorist bombing about trying not to party as hard as
	he did the night before.
 
	Eric shakes it off.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	EXT. NEW MULTI-MILLION DOLLAR HOUSING PROJECT - MID
	AFTERNOON
 
	CLOSE SHOT of sign on podium which reads:  CITY OF
	CHARLESTON, SOUTH CAROLINA CHAMBER OF COMMERCE.
 
	Many business people are seated on the platform while an
	older CAUCASIAN MALE is speaking at the podium microphone.
 
	B.G.
 
	Several black families are moving their belongings into the
	new multi-million dollar housing project while children are
	playing with their toys on the front lawn.
 
					CAUCASIAN MALE
				(southern accent)
			Agin' on behalf of Mr. Wright, I
			would like to thank all the city
			officials, developus, news media from
			across the country and the en-tire
			community of Charleston fo' comin'
			out today.  This multi-million dollar
			housin' project is truly a blessin'
			bestowed upon the folks of this here
			neighborhood by the kindness and
			generousity of its benefacta - Mr.
			GEORGE C. WRIGHT.  Thanks fo' comin'
			folks!  Yall enjoy the goodies over
			at the reception!  B'bye now!
 
	The crowd applauds while disbursing and heading toward the
	giant blue and white stripped tent where the reception is
	being held.  The media is interviewing city officials and
	black families.
 
	Eric is flabbergasted as he spots Christian in the crowd.
	His tape recorder slips out of his hand and hits the grass as
	he has a look of shock on his face.  While bending down to
	pick up the recorder, he shakes his head no and rubs his
	eyes.  Stunned, he slowly walks over to Christian with his
	mouth hanging wide open.
 
 
 

												12.
 
 
					ERIC
			You must have an inside track on
			current events?!
 
	Christian - busy talking to one of the black families - turns
	around to Eric and nods his head up and down meaning yes.
	Christian then turns back around to finish his conversation
	with the black family.
 
	Eric looks confused and taps Christian on the shoulder.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Excuse me sir, I was wondering if you
			might like to get something from the
			buffet?
 
	Christian, having just finished his conversation with the
	black family, turns around to Eric.
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Sure.
 
	Eric and Christian head toward the tent.  Out of habit, Eric
	checks out pretty women and attractive men while walking
	through the crowd.  They get to the bar.  Eric orders a
	double vodka - little tonic and Christian orders an orange
	juice.  After they get their drinks, they walk over to the
	buffet table and place hors d'oeurvres on their plates.
 
					ERIC
				(suspiciously)
			So, why is it that everywhere I go
			you seem to show up, man?
 
	Eric's hand starts to shake as he's placing hors d'oeuvres on
	his plate.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; quietly)
			Was Escoby not pleased with the drop?
			Tell me the truth, man.  Tell me the
			truth!  Why did you follow me all the
			way to Charleston, South Carolina?
			Why?
				(nervously and in a
				 very low voice)
			Who are you and where are you from?
 
					CHRISTIAN
			AGAIN I tell you, my name is
			Christian and I am not from here.
					(more)
 

												13.
 
 
					CHRISTIAN (CONT'D)
			I was sent to see who has the good
			sense to do what they know is right.
			Many are being comforted but at the
			same time, man has destroyed all that
			was good and will continue to as long
			as he thinks he can operate alone.
				(points to the housing
				 project)
			These are the results.
 
					ERIC
			I'm sorry.  I'm confused.  What do
			you mean - these are the results?
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP ON CHRISTIAN'S FACE
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Listen, and you will hear.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. GEORGE C. WRIGHT'S BEDROOM - AFTERNOON
 
	George C. Wright is the wealthy, old Charlestonian benefactor
	who dedicated the multi-million dollar housing project to the
	citizens.  He is sitting at his desk writing out his will.
	The will shows that there is one word missing.
 
					GEORGE C. WRIGHT
				(tired, meek voice with
				 southern accent)
			....and foe all the wrong done to the
			many families by my foefathers, foe
			all the pain and sufferin' those
			families have gone through, foe all
			the abuse they still receive to this
			day, I leave exactly one half of my
			en-tire fortune to my faithful and
			trusted servant EFFIE and her foe
			boys.  The other half of my fortune
			is to go to the....
 
	He stops reading and writes in the word NAACP.
 
					GEORGE C. WRIGHT
				(continuing)
			This by no means restitutes my
			ancestas inhumane and evil behavior.
					(more)
 
 
 

												14.
 
 
					GEORGE C. WRIGHT (CONT'D)
			I would have the money used to
			progress the futures of Effie's foe
			boys and other blacks who might do
			well in whatever field they wish to
			pursue.  I have always believed that
			this money was rightfully theirs
			anyway.  Now - my total holdins' is
			sebendy eight million dollus.  In
			summation, that would be thirty-nine
			million foe Effie and thirty-nine
			million foe da NAACP.  Amazin' Grace.
 
	He stops reading and signs the will:  George C. Wright.  He
	slides the will into the fax machine and pushes the fax
	button.  Effie helps him out of his chair.  Effie is the
	faithful and trusted servant.  She is a middle-aged black
	woman, neatly dressed in a skirt, sweater and flats.  She
	assists George C. Wright into bed.  As George C. Wright gets
	under the covers, Effie stands next to the bed with tears
	running down her face.
 
	AUSTIN, George C. Wright's greedy, racist, attorney grandson,
	age 40, enters the room.  He has on a business suit, long
	overcoat and a scarf tucked underneath his neck (like Mr.
	Howell on Gilligan's Island).  He notices the will coming out
	of the fax machine.  He takes it off the machine and walks
	over to the side of the bed where Effie is not standing.
 
	Effie looks up at Austin as Austin reads the will.
 
	CLOSE SHOT on George C. Wright as he gives up his spirit.
 
	Austin looks up at Effie with a tear running down his face,
	kisses his grandfather on the forehead, walks over and places
	the will on the desk.  On his way out, he stops in front of
	Effie.  Grinding his teeth and in a very low voice....
 
					AUSTIN
				(southern accent)
			I could see him bein' the benefacta'
			of that property bein' dedicated
			today only 'cause it was a huge tax
			write-off, but foe da life o' me, I
			don't know why he gave that property
			to a bunch o' worthless niggas 'cause
			you know damn well you niggas don't
			deserve that property or any of his
			money!
 
	Eyes full of tears, Austin tears out of the room - fuming.
 
 
 

												15.
 
 
	Effie bends down to kiss George C. Wright on the cheek.  She
	takes his hand in hers and places the back side of his hand
	on her cheek.  She lowers his arm and then pulls up the sheet
	over his face.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	EXT. SIDE OF NEW MULTI-MILLION DOLLAR HOUSING PROJECT
 
	Eric and Christian are walking along a path.
 
	B.G.
 
	The housing project with families moving in and the huge blue
	and white tent with guest mingling and the media doing
	interviews.
 
					ERIC
			So that's what you mean when you say
			"These are the results?"
 
	Christian nods his head up and down meaning yes.  Eric flicks
	the ash off his cigarette and is thinking to himself.  They
	walk several feet.  Eric suddenly trips over a rock, falls to
	the ground and really hurts his foot.  He jumps up.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; shouts)
			JESUS CHRIST!
 
					CHRISTIAN
				(turns to Eric)
			Yes?
 
					ERIC
				(trying to walk and rub
				 his foot
				 simultaneously)
			I can not believe that just happened!
			Since you're suppose to know
			everything, why didn't you warn me
			about that rock?
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Well - Eric - sometimes you HAVE to
			stumble to learn how to walk!
 
					ERIC
			How did you know my name?  I never
			told you my name!
 
 
 

												16.
 
 
					CHRISTIAN
			I just do.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S APARTMENT THE NEXT DAY - LATE AFTERNOON
 
	B.G.
 
	SOUNDS of the news on television.
 
	Eric is preparing for his trip to Rio De Janero.  He is
	standing between the closet and the bed folding a shirt.  He
	tosses the folded shirt into the suitcase which is lying
	open, half packed on the bed.  With just his pants on, he
	prances over to the mirror, turns around, bends over, looks
	back into the mirror while he's rubbing his butt.  He then
	starts singing:  TONIGHT WE'RE GONNA PARTY LIKE IT'S 1999!".
 
	INSERT SHOT of open vaseline jar sitting on the dresser.
 
	He then prances back over to the closet, still singing, takes
	out a shirt and puts it on.  He takes a suit from the closet
	and places it into the suitcase.  He begins to hum the song
	while the news stories can be OVERHEARD from the television.
 
	SHOT OF television/STOCK of footage from Bosnia, abortion
	clinic killings, and increased terrorism in the Middle East.
	The last story Eric pays attention to.  It's about school
	prayer and how it is not welcomed in our lives.
 
	Eric stops humming, sits down on the bed and listens closely.
	When the story is over, he clicks the television off with the
	remote and just sits on the bed with his head hung.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	EXT. BRAZILIAN MANSION - NIGHT
 
	Eric is being dropped off by a limousine in the driveway of
	a huge South American mansion.  Lots of fancy cars and fancy
	people walking into the party.  A couple is walking toward
	their car.  The woman is topless.  Tuxedos, furs and
	limousines are the theme.  Gorgeous landscaping.  Another
	couple is getting out of a helicopter which has landed on the
	landing circle.  Ocean waves are crashing below.
 
 
	INT. MANSION - NIGHT
 
	ERIC'S P.O.V.
 

												17.
 
 
	As he slowly walks through the party, he notices much cocaine
	use, Vegas style roulette wheels and gambling tables
	surrounded by glamorous people, a few topless women, and a
	Gorgeous Woman on a platform, lying back on a slay bed with
	a tiger on a leash at her side.  He then spots the Brazilian
	Man who called and invited him.  He makes his way through the
	crowd, goes over and gives the Brazilian Man a cool hand
	shake.  The Brazilian Man introduces him to a Beautiful Young
	Woman and then excuses himself.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. PATIO ON SIDE OF MANSION - NIGHT
 
	Eric and the Beautiful Young Woman enjoy drinks and hit
	cocaine on the patio table.
 
	INSERT SHOT of the Beautiful Young Woman rubbing Eric's thigh
	under the table.
 
	Eric stands up and undoes his pants zipper.  He then sits
	back down with his legs wide open and his penis exposed.
 
	The Beautiful Young Woman gets the message.  She takes a sip
	of her drink, places the two cocktail napkins from underneath
	their drinks on the ground in front of him, places her knees
	on the napkins and proceeds to kiss and lick Eric's penis
	area.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. MANSION - PLATFORM WHERE GORGEOUS WOMAN IS LYING ON
	THE SLAY BED
 
	Two men are taking turns licking her between the legs.  There
	is a line of women and men forming in front of her waiting
	for their turn.  A waiter is walking by with a huge tray of
	steaming lobsters (half out of the shell).  He places the
	lobsters in front of the tiger.  The tiger sniffs the
	lobsters and turns up his nose.
 
	PAN the action.  People are mingling, two men are kissing on
	the sofa, people are dancing on the dance floor and several
	women are huddled in the corner fondling each other.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. PATIO - NIGHT
 
	Escoby (drug lord) walks up to Eric and the Beautiful Young
	Woman while they finish their sex act.

												18.
 
 
	They both stand and wish him a happy birthday.  The Beautiful
	Young Woman excuses herself.  While walking away, she wipes
	her mouth with one of the napkins from the ground, stops and
	touches up her lipstick.
 
					ESCOBY
				(soft spoken with
				 Brazilian accent)
			Ju know, Eric, I like ju.  I
			appreciate ju cooperation, and for
			that, ju will be facilitating the
			drop on Monday night for which ju
			will be paid elebin tousin american
			dollars - C.O.D.
 
					ERIC
				(after having kissed
				 Escoby's pinky ring)
			I would do anything to please you.
			You are the lord of my life.
			Anything for you my lord!
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. MANSION - NIGHT
 
	A small army of invaders (Escoby's competition) dressed in
	military fatigues storms the mansion.  They are looking to
	kill Escoby.  Gun shots are fired in the air and the crowd
	ducks and scatters while one man is shot as he tries to run.
 
					INVADER
				(at the top of his
				 lungs)
			ESCOBEEEE!!!
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. PATIO - NIGHT
 
	Escoby takes off running.  Eric spots his limousine DRIVER
	getting into the limousine so he dodges bullets as he runs
	toward the car.  He jumps into the back seat and the driver
	tears out of the driveway.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
 
 
 
 

												19.
 
 
	INT. BACK SEAT OF LIMOUSINE - NIGHT
 
	Eric sits up and turns around to look out of the back window.
	He sees Escoby as he is being gunned down attempting to enter
	the helicopter on the landing circle.  Bullets riddle the
	helicopter and Escoby.  He falls - dead.
 
 
	INT. LIMOUSINE - NIGHT
 
					DRIVER
				(looks in the rear view
				 mirror at Eric)
			You should have gone to the bible
			study instead!
 
					ERIC
				(stunned)
			Christian, is that you?!
 
	Christian takes off his driver's hat, turns around, and shows
	his face to Eric.  Eric - mouth wide open - faints on the
	back seat.  Christian smiles and turns back around to face
	the road and the limousine appears to be driving itself
	around a corner on a cliff with the ocean waves crashing at
	the bottom of the cliff!
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	EXT. UMEMPLOYMENT OFFICE - MONDAY MORNING
 
	Lots of people are standing in line which has stretched out
	to the street.  The sign on the building reads:  STATE
	UNEMPLOYMENT DEPARTMENT/CITY OF SAN FRANCISCO.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
	Eric's car pulls up in front of the unemployment office.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S CAR - MORNING
 
	Eric has his radio tuned to a program discussing the
	unemployment situation.
 
					RADIO (V.O.)
			The state's unemployment problem has
			hit an all time level.
					(more)
 
 

												20.
 
 
					RADIO (CONT'D; V.O.)
			Did you hear about the woman who was
			caught walking through the grocery
			store with her three kids eating
			everything from donuts to bolona?!
			I mean - really!  Something has got
			to be done about the state of this
			state's unemployed!
 
	Eric turns the car radio off, shuts the ignition down, steps
	out of the car and walks up to a MAN IN THE LINE.  Tape
	recorder in hand.
 
					ERIC
			Excuse me sir.  I'm with the WFTH
			news team and we're doing a segment
			on the state's umemployed.  Have you
			been out of work long?
 
					MAN IN THE LINE
				(disgusted)
			Well - if you call nine weeks long -
			then I guess so!
 
					ERIC
			Yeah, that is a pretty long time.
			Tell me sir, what type of work do you
			do?
 
					MAN IN THE LINE
			Well, I use to write software for
			Christian programs but now - well I
			guess there's just not a market for
			it anymore.  Now I'll just take
			whatever I can get!  I gotta eat you
			know!  You know, I was approached by
			some Young Hood just before you
			showed up.  He offered me a job
			making between ten and twelve
			thousand dollars a day selling dope.
			If this doesn't work, I might have to
			take him up on his offer.  He gave me
			his card.
 
	Eric decides that he shouldn't use this story.
 
					ERIC
			Dope?!  Not a wise career choice my
			friend!  You hang in there man.  Good
			luck to you.
 
	Eric then walks up the line and is about to interview an
	ORIENTAL MAN.  The man has tears in his eyes.  Eric spots
	Christian standing in line behind the Oriental Man.

												21.
 
 
	He walks up to Christian.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing;
				 whispering, angry)
			Are you for real man?  Am I dreaming
			or are you really here?
				(he pauses)
			Who are you?  Really.  I want the
			truth.  The whole truth and nothin'
			but the truth.  So help you!  I can't
			take it anymore.  What's goin' on
			here?!
 
	Christian stares straight ahead.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; grinding
				 his teeth)
			Who are you?
 
	Christian walks away from the line and Eric follows.
 
	CLOSE SHOT of Eric's frowning face and squinted eyes as he
	stares at the back of Christian's head.  CLOSE SHOT on the
	back of Christian's head.
 
	The two have a seat on the short wall near the end of the
	line.
 
					CHRISTIAN
			PAY ATTENTION!  Again, I tell you.
				(he pauses)
			My name is Christian
				(he pauses)
			and I am not from here.  I was sent
			to see who has the good sense to do
			what they know is right.  Many are
			being comforted but at the same time,
			man has destroyed all that was good
			and will continue to as long as he
			thinks he can operate alone.
				(points to the line)
			These are the results.
 
					ERIC
				(with an attitude)
			Results, huh?!  O.k. then, why are
			all these people out of work?  What
			about that Oriental Man standing in
			line with the suitcase - wearing a
			seven hundred dollar Armani suit -
			crying his eyes out?  What about him?
 

												22.
 
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP ON CHRISTIAN
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Listen and you will hear.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. HOSPITAL ROOM - LATE AFTERNOON
 
	Oriental Man enters hospital room and picks up a chart from
	the foot of his dying wife's bed.  The chart reads:  PATIENT
	IS IN ADVANCED STAGES OF ACQUIRED IMMUNE DEFICIENCY SYNDROME.
 
	The Oriental Man takes a seat in the chair next to his dying
	wife.  He takes her hand in his and the SHOT IS FAVORING her
	four carat wedding ring.
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
				(very sad, about to cry)
			Why, Sue Lee.  Why?
 
					ORIENTAL WOMAN
				(very meek, soon to
				 expire)
			I am so saudi.  Me, the wife of the
			Vice President of the Foreign
			Relations Relief Organization -
			stricken with AIDS.  I am so ashamed.
			Can you forgive me?
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
				(crying)
			Of course I forgive you.  I do
			understand why you would have outside
			relations - but to have relations
			with those infected with the AIDS
			virus, those unknown to you, it's
			just, it's just.... it's all my
			fault!  If only I had been more
			affectionate, if only I had not
			neglected you so often, if only I had
			spent more time at home and not
			away - working.  I apologize Sue Lee.
			I was vedi vedi inconsiderate.  It is
			I who is most saudi.
				(he pauses)
			I just can not believe that our past
			indiscretions have resulted in our
			present conditions.  Please Sue
			Lee - forgive ME.
 
	He starts to blubber while holding her hand against his
	forehead.

												23.
 
 
	He tries to compose himself while shaking his head no and
	wiping the tears off his face.
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
				(continuing)
			Sue Lee, I have more teddible news.
			It's about our son.  Sue Lee - Quon
			is no longer with us.  He was
			murdered two days ago.  You know he
			loved you vedi much.
				(he pauses)
			I am so saudi.
 
					ORIENTAL WOMAN
				(writhing in pain,
				 tears rolling down her
				 face, looks up at the
				 ceiling)
			God forgive us.
 
	She gives up her spirit.
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
				(shouts)
			NO SUE LEE, NO!  DO NOT LEAVE ME
			ALONE!  OH GOD!
 
	SHOT ON life monitor going blank.
 
	The Oriental Man looks over at the life monitor then up at
	the ceiling for a long moment, closes his eyes, then drops
	his head.
 
	CLOSE SHOT ON the Oriental Woman's four carat wedding ring.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. ORIENTAL MAN'S SUBURBAN HOME/LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
 
	As he enters the front door, the telephone is ringing.  He
	walks over to the desk to answer it.
 
	B.G.
 
	The home is beautifully decorated with ancient and modern
	oriental furnishings.
 
	While taking off his coat, he picks up the receiver.
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
			Yes?
 
 

												24.
 
 
					CALLER (V.O.)
				(male, oriental accent)
			Because you have failed to transfer
			funds from the American Orphanage
			account and place them into our
			Bangkok accounts last evening, you
			are being relieved of your duties and
			responsibilities.  Your inadequacy
			has cost the syndication seven
			hundred and fifty thousand american
			dollars.  The syndication has decided
			to spare your life.  We have taken
			your home as payment.  If you look
			outside your living room window, you
			will not see either of your mercedes.
 
	The Oriental Man opens the blinds behind the desk and peeks
	out onto the driveway.  The driveway is empty.
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
			I understand.
 
					CALLER (V.O.)
			I am obligated to inform the
			syndicate of a reason for your
			inadequacy.  Explain.
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
				(clears his throat)
			I was not able to procure the
			transaction because I was preoccupied
			with the funeral arrangements for my
			son last evening.
 
					CALLER (V.O.)
			Your son?
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
			My son was shot down by suspected
			gang members two days ago.  We did
			all that we could to discourage him
			from following the path of
			destruction.  He would not listen.
			He wanted to achieve financial
			successes without going to college
			and studying for a respectable
			career.  He wanted to take the easy
			road.  We had always tried to instill
			in him the value of a good education
			and hard work.  We had done all that
			we could.  Now he is no longer with
			us.
 
 

												25.
 
 
					CALLER (V.O.)
				(coldly)
			Maybe all he learned from his father
			was that the path of destruction is
			the path of profit!  You have our
			deepest sympathy.
 
	As the phone clicks in his ear, the Oriental Man stands there
	with the receiver at his ear and his mouth wide open.  A
	single tear runs down his cheek.
 
					ORIENTAL MAN
				(hangs up the receiver)
			I have lost my wife, my son, and now
			my means of survival.  What to do,
			what to do.
 
	He then picks up a family photograph, looks at it for a long
	moment and then sits the photograph down next to an ancient
	ivory oriental carving in the shape of a cross.  He then
	walks toward the bedroom.  Suddenly, all the lights in the
	house go off and he stops in his tracks.  The only light in
	the house is shining in through the blinds which he left
	open.  He slowly walks into the bedroom.
 
	CLOSE SHOT of the light shadowing the ivory cross on the desk
	next to the family photograph.
 
	The Oriental Man returns to the living room with a suitcase.
	He opens it up and places it on the sofa, walks over and
	picks up the family photograph and places it into the
	suitcase.  He then walks back over to the desk, falls to his
	knees and starts to blubber.
 
	SHOT ON ancient ivory Oriental cross being shadowed on the
	desk.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. UNEMPLOYMENT OFFICE - MORNING
 
	The Oriental Man wipes tears off his face as it's his turn to
	speak to the CLERK.
 
					CLERK
			Sir, I see we have only two positions
			available this morning.  Let's see
			here....
 
 
 
 
 

												26.
 
 
					CLERK
				(continuing; browsing
				 her list)
			O.k.... there's one as a part-time
			fund raiser at the American Orphanage
			over on Hells Way.  Uh.... that one
			pays minimum wage, and the other is
			for a full-time car washer at the
			Mercedes Benz dealership on the
			corner of Goode Boulevard and Evile
			Streets - downtown.  That one pays
			six dollars and ninety cents - per
			hour.
 
	PAN the unemployment line showing the Young Hood giving his
	business card to an Old Woman.  Eric and Christian are still
	sitting on the short wall.
 
					ERIC
			So that's what you meant when you
			said:  "Man has destroyed all that
			WAS good and will continue to as long
			as he thinks he can operate alone?"
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Yes Eric, that IS what I meant.
 
					ERIC
			I feel pretty bad for him - but
			stealin' from orphans - that's low
			down!
 
					CHRISTIAN
				(with conviction)
			I agree.  That's why it didn't
			happen.  You see Eric, those that
			live by the sword eventually end up
			dying by it!  It's that simple.
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP ON ERIC
 
					ERIC
				(mesmerized, staring
				 into Christian's eyes)
			I believe you.
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Eric, you are doing much wrong.  You
			were not created to be displeasing.
			You were created for love - for
			goodness.  Eric, you know that kind
			of feeling you get in your heart when
			you're happy?
					(more)

												27.
 
 
					CHRISTIAN (CONT'D)
			You know that warm feeling that you
			wish would never go away because it
			feels so good?  That's the feeling
			God wants to have about you everyday.
			You are a child of God.  You just
			don't realize it.  I have come to
			open your eyes and your heart so you
			can see.  There is much good in you
			but you have to choose Eric.  You
			have to choose between good and evil.
			I guarantee if you choose good - your
			life will be filled with good things
			that can ONLY come from God - things
			you have never even imagined for
			yourself - things you have never even
			thought of.
				(he pauses)
			Here's what you do.  You have to
			literally make up your mind to do
			right.  You are not expected to be
			perfect - in fact, you are expected
			to stumble from time to time.  You
			are allowed to stumble so that you
			will get right back on track.  There
			is a lot of goodness in store for you
			Eric and all you have to do is ask!
 
					ERIC
			Christian, I've always believed that
			there was a God, but I just never
			paid attention to Him.  You know -
			sometimes when I look at a really
			cute baby - or smell cinnamon
			rolls - or just hear the ocean waves
			crashing - I think there must BE a
			God.  I guess I was wearing blinders.
			I know if God can do all those
			wonderful things for me when I don't
			even deserve 'em, He must truly be a
			magnificent God!
				(he pauses)
			I'm sorry.  He must really hate me.
 
					CHRISTIAN
			Eric, God doesn't hate you.
			Actually - right now He's pretty
			proud of you.  You've allowed
			yourself to believe that what I'm
			saying is the truth.  You are
			exercising faith that you've never
			had before.  Keep the faith Eric -
			keep the faith.
					(more)

												28.
 
 
					CHRISTIAN (CONT'D)
				(he pauses)
			Eric, how do you feel right now?
 
					ERIC
				(big sigh of relief,
				 smiling)
			Actually, I feel relieved.  I now
			realize that God really does care
			about me.
				(he pauses)
			Even when I don't care about myself.
			He cares no matter what I do.  He
			wants me to have goodness and love in
			my life.
				(he pauses)
			Thanks Christian.  You're all right!
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	EXT. BEACH - EARLY EVENING
 
	Eric drives up into the beach parking lot.  He gets out of
	the car and walks up to a cinnamon roll vender.  He buys a
	cinnamon roll and heads toward the shore.
 
	A VARIATION OF ANGLES on Eric walking along the shore while
	the sun sets.
 
	After having walked about a mile, Eric takes a seat on a
	bench next to a COUPLE AND THEIR BABY.
 
					ERIC
			How beautiful.  How old is he/she?
 
					MALE OF COUPLE
			He.  Eight months today!  Do you have
			any?
 
					ERIC
			No.
				(he pauses)
			Not yet anyway.  I'm hopeful.
			Someday.
 
					FEMALE OF COUPLE
			Honey, we should be leaving now.
 
	CLOSE SHOT on Eric being mesmerized by the child.
 
					ERIC
			What a gift!
 

												29.
 
 
	He stares out to sea and listens to the waves.
 
					MALE OF COUPLE
				(to Eric)
			Take care now!
 
					ERIC
			You too!
 
	The couple and child walk away.  Eric stares at the waves
	again then gets up to stroll along the beach.  He decides to
	take a seat on the sand.  A single tear runs down his cheek
	as he HEARS the waves crashing.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S APARTMENT DINING ROOM - EVENING
 
	Eric enters the front door.  He places his briefcase on the
	table and hangs up his coat in the guest closet.  He then
	walks over to the answering machine and hits the rewind
	button - then play.  By-passing the Brazilian Man's message,
	he grabs a pen and pad and writes Sarah's telephone number
	down.  He dials her number.
 
					ERIC
				(nervous)
			Hello Sarah, this is Eric from the
			A.M.P.  You called last week to
			invite me to a bible study?!
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
				(soft spoken)
			Yes Eric.  How are you?
 
					ERIC
			I'm fine.  I'm sorry I didn't have a
			chance to call you back sooner.  I've
			been extremely busy with work and
			all.  You know how it gets!
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			I sure do.  You know - the study was
			cancelled last week anyway, but we
			are definitely getting together THIS
			Saturday!  So - I guess you were tied
			up for a reason!
 
					ERIC
				(excited)
			Saturday huh?  Well if you'll have
			me - I'd love to participate.
					(more)

												30.
 
 
					ERIC (CONT'D)
			I'd kinda like to know more about God
			N stuff.  You know?
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			I know.  Well, it's not a formal
			gathering, just friends in the Lord.
			We just sit around and talk about
			current events and how they relate to
			the word of God.  It really is
			enlightning.  I think you'll have a
			good time and you might even learn
			something!
 
					ERIC
			Well Sarah - can I bring anything?
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			No.  Actually, if you have a bible,
			you might want to bring it.  If not,
			don't worry about it.  I have plenty.
			We should be starting at around
			seven.  Let me give you the
			address.... Ready?
 
					ERIC
			O.k.
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			O.k. it's 518 Safty Street.  I'm in
			the Courtyard Condos at the very end
			of the block.  As you enter, just
			follow the curve and I'm eight units
			in toward the back, upstairs.  You
			shouldn't have a problem.  If so,
			just give me a call.
 
					ERIC
			I know exactly where Safty Street
			is - shouldn't be a problem.  O.k.
			Sarah.  I'll see you about seven on
			Saturday!
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Great!  We'll see you then!  Take
			care now Eric.  B'bye.
 
					ERIC
			B'bye Sarah.
				(hangs up the telephone)
			This should be interesting!
 
 
 

												31.
 
 
	Eric walks over to the kitchen and starts to clean it up.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
	Eric in his night pants, goes through his mail, licks stamps,
	straightens out his desk - generally cleans up the house.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
	Eric gets into bed with a smile on his face and snuggles up
	under the covers.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - MORNING
 
	Eric is busy working at his desk and talking on the
	telephone.  Bill walks by his desk and Eric stops him to
	verify some information.  He then readies his briefcase and
	heads for the door.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. POLICE CHIEF DERRICK MITCHELSON'S OFFICE - MORNING
 
					POLICE CHIEF MITCHELSON
				(yelling on telephone,
				 motions Eric to come
				 in and have a seat)
			How many times do I have to say it.
			We need at least three new cops on
			that beat!  Just last week we had two
			drive-bys in a neighborhood that
			rarely sees a break-in!  That's right
			Frank - yes Frank, and the oriental
			kid!  The residents are comin' down
			on me as if it's my fault!  I'm
			gettin' sick of this shit!  How many
			times.... look - just submit that
			proposal and get back to me, all
			right!
				(slams the telephone
				 down)
			Now, what can I do for you?
 
					ERIC
			Mr. Mitchelson - I'm Eric Vougini
			from the WFTH news team - you WERE
			expecting me?!
 
 
 

												32.
 
 
					POLICE CHIEF MITCHELSON
				(wiping sweat from his
				 brow)
			Yeah - yeah.  What's up?
 
					ERIC
			Sir, I was wondering if you could
			shed some light on the recent rash of
			neighborhood shootings.  Is there any
			truth to the rumor that the police
			force is dwindling because of the
			scare?
 
					POLICE CHIEF MITCHELSON
				(with a bad attitude)
			Son, let me put it to you like
			this.... we had a limited number of
			officers to begin this fiscal year
			with anyway, and honestly - I can't
			put my finger on it but I think it
			may be due to the budget cuts
			expected in the fall.  Guys gotta eat
			you know.  So I think the mentality
			around here is kill or be killed.  I
			mean, I don't even know if I'M on the
			chopping block!  So, you can pretty
			much call it the way it appears.  I
			don't really give a shit anymore!
 
					ERIC
			Sir, I can really appreciate your
			frustrations....
 
					POLICE CHIEF MITCHELSON
				(interrupting Eric,
				 highly upset)
			You don't appreciate a damn thing!
			You fancy pants reporters and your
			nice cushy jobs!  How could you
			possibly understand the pressure of
			trying to run this city?!  It's hell!
			All you have to do is chase after
			shit AFTER the mutha' fuckin' fact!
			My job is to prevent shit from goin'
			down in the first place!  That's
			pressure!  This interview is over.
			Get out!
 
					ERIC
				(tempted to go off)
			I'm sorry sir.  Have a nice day.
 
	As Eric exits the office, he passes by the desk of the Police
	Chief's SECRETARY.

												33.
 
 
					SECRETARY
				(empathizing with Eric)
			I'm sorry about this.  I'm afraid
			he's going to hurt someone or even
			himself if he doesn't calm down.
 
					ERIC
				(very calm)
			Maybe you could suggest a vacation or
			some time off.  He really does look
			like a man on the edge.
				(he pauses)
			You have a good day ma'am.
 
	Eric exits the office.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S CAR - MORNING
 
	Eric types in the last sentence on his laptop and pushes the
	fax button.  He then starts the car, checks his rear view
	mirror and pulls off.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - MORNING
 
	Conversations can be HEARD about current events - who is to
	do what - scheduling.
 
	Eric, who is working at the computer on his desk, suddenly
	jumps up, runs over and checks some facts in the news room's
	library.  He rushes back to his desk.
 
	SHOT ON computer screen on Eric's desk which is blinking:
	YOU HAVE E-MAIL.
 
	Eric pushes a button.  Screen reads:  MEET ME AT 5:15PM IN
	THE SPOT!  SMOOCHES!  Eric smiles and then starts to think to
	himself.  His smile turns into a frown and he erases the E-
	mail message and continues to work.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

												34.
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S APARTMENT - NIGHT
 
					ERIC
				(on telephone)
			Yes Mom.  I will - and you tell Pop
			I said hello.  Yes Mom - Sunday at
			two.  O.k.  Love you too!  B'bye.
 
	He looks around the room and notices his little container of
	cocaine sitting on the kitchen counter behind the answering
	machine.  He walks over and throws it in the trash can.  The
	phone rings.  He answers it.
 
					CLYDE (V.O.)
			Where are you?
 
					ERIC
			Oh, Clyde.  I got tied up.
 
					CLYDE (V.O.)
			Well, are you coming?
 
					ERIC
			No - I don't think so.  Not tonight.
			But thanks anyway.
 
	Eric hangs up the telephone and picks up the remote control.
	Trying to forget about the telephone call from Clyde, he
	channel surfs, comes to a gospel program and leaves it there.
	He then walks over to the table and picks up his mail, takes
	a seat on the couch and starts reading it.  He can't
	concentrate on his mail so he starts to pay attention to the
	television.  He listens for a long moment and then starts to
	sing along with the song.  He then goes into the kitchen and
	starts washing the dishes.  He also changes the calendar from
	a month ago to reflect today's date.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - MORNING
 
	Leslie and another co-worker Paul, are having a conversation
	about Eric.  Leslie is leaning back on her desk and Paul is
	standing in front of her looking at some paperwork.
 
					LESLIE
			....yeah, I don't know.  He has been
			acting kinda' strange lately - but
			he's still adorable.  Have you talked
			to him?
 
 
 

												35.
 
 
					PAUL
			I tried - but he was too busy kissin'
			Bill's ass.  He HAS changed, but who
			knows, maybe it's for his own good.
			I wonder if he's in some kind of
			trouble?
 
					LESLIE
			I hope not - but I do know one
			thing - he has been happier and he
			looks better too.
				(she pauses)
			I wonder if he might want to go out
			after work?!
 
					PAUL
			Well you know he goes both ways.
			Good luck.  Hey - let me know how it
			turns out.  All right?!
 
					LESLIE
				(sarcastically)
			See ya.
				(walks over to Eric)
			Hey there!
 
					ERIC
			Hey Les.  What's goin' on?
 
					LESLIE
			I don't know.  I was wondering if
			maybe you wanted to do some hot wings
			after work?
 
					ERIC
			Humm!  Wings do sound pretty good.
			Where ya' goin'?
 
					LESLIE
			I don't know - I was thinking the
			sports bar on Anna Knapp.  My treat.
			How 'bout it?
 
					ERIC
			Sounds good.  I can meet you at about
			5:30.  Hey - I wonder if they still
			have those chernyoble wings?!
			Excellent!
 
					LESLIE
			I'm more of a mild winger myself.
			O.k. then - 5:30.  Don't be late!
 
									 CUT TO:

												36.
 
 
	INT. SPORTS BAR DINING AREA - NIGHT
 
	Leslie and Eric are sitting at a table with a platter of
	steaming wings, chunky blue cheese dressing, celery sticks,
	curly fries and ice tea.
 
					LESLIE
				(licking her lips)
			These are my favorite!
 
					ERIC
				(smacking his lips)
			Oh yeah!
 
					LESLIE
				(adoringly)
			You know Eric - I've been noticing
			your mood lately.  I think it's
			great!  I mean - you're doing extra
			projects for the boss, staying later
			than you have to, smelling like a
			million dollars, constantly
			smiling.... I mean - I can't even
			bring myself to finish that report on
			the Welfare Reform situation!  It's
			been sitting on my desk just staring
			at me!  You're really getting a lot
			of work done and you just seem to be
			in better spirits!
				(she pauses)
			Is there a new love interest in your
			life?  Or what?!
 
					ERIC
				(smacking his lips)
			You know Les - actually there is.  I
			guess you could say I have a new love
			in my life!
 
					LESLIE
				(disappointed)
			Is that right?
 
					ERIC
				(has no idea Leslie is
				 interested in him)
			Yeah.  That's right.  I guess I'm
			just looking at life in a different
			light!
 
 
 
 
 

												37.
 
 
					LESLIE
				(disappointed, swigs
				 the tea)
			Yeah - well I'm happy for you.  You
			sure seem to be a happier camper.  I
			think that's great.
 
					ERIC
			Yeah.  I haven't felt this positive
			about life in - well - never!  He's
			great Les.  You ought to try Him.
 
					LESLIE
				(surprised)
			Try who?
 
					ERIC
			God!
 
					LESLIE
			You know Eric - if I tried to keep up
			with
				(makes quotation marks
				 with her fingers)
			the Lord, I'd probably go nuts.
			Naaw - I tried that before and it
			just didn't work for me.  Yep - my
			faith has been gone for some time
			now, but I'm glad it's working for
			you.  I know God is good and all
			that, but I kept messin' up.  It was
			just too hard to keep up.
 
					ERIC
			Look - all you have to do is just
			allow Him into your heart.  He'll be
			there for you Les.  He will.
 
					LESLIE
			No thanks.  Hey - have you heard
			about the projects lined up for next
			month?  I think Bill has got the
			entire crew going up to Monterey for
			the Cup races.  I'm stoked.  I can't
			wait!
 
					ERIC
			No I hadn't heard yet.  Leslie I
			can't believe how my life has changed
			since I met my new friend Christian.
			He's really opened my eyes and helped
			me to see.  If you want - I can ask
			him to....
 

												38.
 
 
					LESLIE
				(interrupting Eric and
				 looking around the
				 dining area)
			I think we're staying at the Monterey
			Inn - right on the beach.  It's going
			to be a blast!
 
					ERIC
			Leslie - listen to me.  Listen and
			you will hear.  He wants to help you.
			He wants you to be....
 
					LESLIE
				(interrupts Eric again
				 and tosses her napkin
				 on the table,
				 noticeably upset)
			Eric - look - I don't need it.  I
			just don't need it right now!
 
	Leslie pushes away from the table and huffs out of the bar.
	Eric continues to eat.  Suddenly, a loud car crash is HEARD
	from outside the bar.  Eric drops his wing on the plate and
	looks up at the ceiling, mouth wide open.  A long moment
	later he covers his mouth with his hand and drops his head.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - NEXT MORNING
 
	People are talking about Leslie and the car accident.
	Everyone is sad.  There are flowers on Leslie's desk.  Bill
	walks up to Eric who is busy working with tears in his eyes.
 
					BILL
				(sad)
			The funeral is scheduled for friday
			afternoon.  Most of the staff will be
			there.
				(he pauses)
			I was wondering if maybe you could
			say a few words about Leslie on
			behalf of the team.
 
					ERIC
				(quietly)
			Of course I will.  What time does it
			start?
 
 
 
 

												39.
 
 
					BILL
			1:00 at the Bayside Rest Parlor.
				(he pauses)
			Another drunk driver.
 
	Bill walks away and stops another co-worker to inform him of
	the funeral.  Eric continues to work at his computer.  A
	message flashes on his computer screen:  "YOU HAVE E-MAIL".
	Screen reads:  "SORRY ABOUT LESLIE.  PLEASE MEET ME IN THE
	SPOT AFTER WORK.  CLYDE".
 
	Eric writes in his calendar book under today's date:  CLYDE.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. "THE SPOT" - NIGHT
 
	Eric and Paul are sitting at a table having a drink.
 
					ERIC
			....she just didn't want to hear what
			I had to say.  She tried to ignore
			the entire discussion, man.  She
			wanted no part of it.  I was trying
			to tell her about my new friend....
 
					CLYDE
				(walks up to the table
				 and interrupts Eric)
			I am so sorry.
				(takes a seat between
				 Eric and Paul)
			How you guys holdin' up?
 
					ERIC
			Still shocked.  I was just telling
			Paul how upset Les was when I started
			telling her about my new friend last
			night.  See - she had asked me why I
			was acting so different from the way
			I normally act, and I was just trying
			to explain to her that my new friend
			was the reason for it.  She didn't
			want to hear it.  This is just about
			the best thing that ever....
 
					PAUL
				(noticeably irritated)
			Uh, I gotta go.  See you tomorrow man.
 
	Paul swigs the last of his drink, slides his chair out and
	exits the table.
 

												40.
 
 
					CLYDE
				(scoots his chair
				 closer to Eric while
				 watching Paul's butt
				 as he walks away)
			Just like that, huh?
 
					ERIC
			Just like that.  I guess no one
			really cares.  'Sa shame.
 
					CLYDE
			Hey - I know what might cheer you up.
			I've got two tickets for La Cage Au
			Freaks for Saturday the 8th.  Be my
			guest?!  They're only here for a week
			and remember you'd been saying how
			much you wanted to see it!  Come on
			Eric - please.
				(he pauses, whimpers)
			I miss you.
 
					ERIC
			Sounds tempting man, but I've already
			made plans for Saturday.  I'm only
			here - now - because Leslie is a
			mutual acquaintance of ours and I
			thought you might want to talk about
			her.
 
					CLYDE
				(rubbing his shoulder
				 on Eric's arm)
			What is it Eric?  Is it something I
			did?  What?  Why have you been
			ignoring me lately?  Is there someone
			else?  I know we weren't exclusive
			but at least we were regular!
 
					ERIC
				(scooting his chair
				 away from Clyde)
			No it's not you Clyde.  It's just
			that - well - my new friend told me
			that God didn't appreciate the way I
			was acting.  I mean - no offense -
			but faggin' is just something I'm not
			with anymore.
 
					CLYDE
				(alarmed and with an
				 attitude)
			Well that explains a lot.  There IS
			someone else!

												41.
 
 
	Pouting, Clyde pulls out his cellular phone, flips open the
	cover and pushes ONE button.
 
					ERIC
			Who ya callin'?
 
					CLYDE
				(rolls his eyes at Eric)
			Across the street.
				(on telephone)
			Hi Chauncey.  I need to cancel my
			suite reservation for this evening.
				(he pauses)
			This is Clyde.
				(looking at Eric)
			Look, I may need it again on Saturday
			the 8th, so you can go ahead and just
			change the dates.
				(he pauses)
			Thanks.
				(click, smiles at Eric)
			In case you change your mind.
 
	Eric gives Clyde an evil look.
 
					CLYDE
				(continuing)
			Well - gotta go.  See you at the
			funeral friday.  Call me!
 
	Clyde leaves the table.  Eric forces himself to stop looking
	at Clyde's butt, but his eyes are fixated on it.  Suddenly he
	snaps his head around and closes his eyes.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. LESLIE'S FUNERAL - FRIDAY AFTERNOON
 
	Eric stands at a podium which reads:  BAYSIDE REST PARLOR.
 
					ERIC
			....and on behalf of the news team we
			extend our deepest sympathy to
			Leslie's family.  She was a wonderful
			friend.
 
	Eric walks away from the podium, stops in his tracks, turns
	around and walks back up to the podium microphone.
 
 
 
 
 

												42.
 
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			I feel like I must say this too.
			Leslie had a problem.  Her problem
			was that she lost her faith in God.
			She loved God, but with all that she
			was exposed to everyday - having to
			report on all that went on around
			her, she just got caught up with the
			problems of the world.  This world
			overwhelmed her and she therefore
			lost her faith.  I tried to tell her
			and because she was so overwhelmed
			with the ways of the world, she lost
			sight.
				(he pauses)
			People - don't lose sight.  Get and
			maintain your faith!  I am happy to
			have known Leslie.  I am truly sorry
			that her life was cut short because
			of the ways of this world.
				(he pauses)
			God forgive us.
 
	Eric steps away from the podium.
 
									 PAN TO:
 
	Room full of hung heads.  Shameful souls.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. MEN'S RESTROOM AT PARLOR - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric is splashing water on his face and looking into the
	mirror.  Clyde walks in, uses the head and walks over to the
	mirror to comb his hair and straighten his tie.  Eric scoops
	up some water and rinses his face.  As he wipes the water
	from his eyes with his hands, he looks over into the mirror
	where Clyde is standing.  He sees the face of Christian in
	the mirror.  He rinses his face off again, wipes his face
	with his hands, looks in Clyde's mirror again and it's Clyde!
 
					ERIC
				(drying his face with
				 a paper towel, shaking
				 his head and blinking
				 his eyes)
			God - I thought you were Clyde!  I
			mean - Clyde, I thought you were God!
				(he pauses for a long
				 moment)
			Nevermind.

												43.
 
 
					CLYDE
			Well I used to be until you started
			trippin'!
				(combs his hair)
			So, how about tomorrow night?  Are we
			on?
 
					ERIC
			No I don't think so.  I'll be busy.
			Hey - maybe you'd like to join ME?
 
					CLYDE
			Sure!  What time?
 
					ERIC
			7:00 - Bible study on Safty Street.
 
					CLYDE
				(surprised)
			Bible study!?  Uh, I think I'll pass.
				(sassy attitude)
			But you have fun though!  See ya.
 
	As Clyde walks toward the exit, he checks out his own butt in
	the mirror.
 
					CLYDE
				(continuing)
			Call me!
				(under his breath)
			He's gone completely nuts!
 
					ERIC
				(under his breath)
			He's gone completely nuts!
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT.  ERIC'S CAR - AFTER FUNERAL -AFTERNOON
 
	CLOSE SHOT of funeral program sitting on the seat next to
	Eric.  Eric reaches over and pushes the scan button on his
	radio.
 
					STATION #1
			....and in the world economy today,
			the U.S. trade deficit is at an all
			time high.  Numbers have increased to
			an astronomical level forcing the
			United States government to....
 
 
 

												44.
 
 
					STATION #2
			Unemployment has skyrocketed within
			the fifty United States to a level
			where experts say it would be most
			uncommon for it to last any amount of
			time.  The President commented
			that....
 
					STATION #3
			....South American drug lord known as
			Escoby Feliz, was killed last
			Saturday in an alleged anti-
			government social rebellion.  Sources
			say he was the target of warring
			South American drug empires known to
			take aggressions against any
			competition - worldwide - who would
			have any dealings with....
 
					STATION #4
			....and in local news - television
			news reporter, Leslie Jacobs, was hit
			and killed by a drunk driver earlier
			this week.  She was last seen exiting
			the sports bar on Anna Knapp when
			suddenly she was struck by a vehicle
			said to have been traveling at the
			speed of nearly seventy five miles
			per hour in a thirty five mile per
			hour zone.  The funeral is being held
			today and sources say....
 
					STATION #5
			Music:  "TONIGHT WERE GONNA PARTY
			LIKE IT'S 1999...."
 
					STATION #6
			In late breaking news, it's being
			reported that Police Chief Derrick
			Mitchelson of the San Francisco
			Police Department, has apparently
			shot and killed himself today after
			having heard that he was next in line
			to be cut from the police force.  We
			get an inside story from our own
			Civic Reporter David Logan.  David....
 
					STATION #7
			Music:  "DON'T STOP THINKING ABOUT
			TOMORROW"....
 
 
 
 

												45.
 
 
	Eric turns the radio off and continues to drive.  He passes
	the computer software store but doesn't notice it.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S APARTMENT - DEN/COMPUTER ROOM - NEXT AFTERNOON
 
	On his knees, Eric is digging through a box.  He's pulling
	out old porn magazines, sex toys and drug parafanalia
	(scales, baggies, bongs....).  When he reaches the bottom of
	the box, he finds an old family bible.  He smiles and stands
	up opening the bible.  He walks toward the door of the
	bedroom, stops in his tracks, turns around and looks at all
	of the porn and drug stuff lying all over the floor.  He puts
	the bible on the bed, goes over and places all of the porn
	and drug stuff back into the box.  He then picks up the box,
	walks across the bedroom, through the living room and out the
	front door.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. TRASH DUMPSTER AT APARTMENT COMPLEX - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric dumps the box of porn and drug stuff into the dumpster,
	dusts off his hands and walks back toward his apartment.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S DEN/COMPUTER ROOM - AFTERNOON
 
	SHOT ON the computer screen which reads:  WHORE HOUSE
	BULLETIN BOARD.  Eric hits the delete key on the computer
	keyboard.  Screen reads:  GUYS AND GUYS FANTASY ISLAND
	BULLETIN BOARD.  Eric hits the delete key.  Screen reads:
	SEX WITH SAVANNAH, STEVE AND SHARI BULLETIN BOARD.  Eric hits
	the delete key.  Screen reads:  CUMIN ROUND BACK.  Eric hits
	the delete key.  SHOT ON Eric as he hits the delete key
	several more times.
 
	Eric sorts out all of the porn software from his software
	library on his desk top and tosses them into an opened green
	Hefty trash bag.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. TRASH DUMPSTER AT APARTMENT COMPLEX - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric dumps a full hefty bag into the dumpster.
 
									 CUT TO:

												46.
 
 
	INT. DEN/COMPUTER ROOM - AFTERNOON
 
	As Eric sits at his desk with his little black
	telephone/address book open, he scratches out names of people
	whom he doesn't wish to associate with.  He then decides to
	tear out entire pages because every name on the pages has
	been scratched out.  Suddenly, he just tosses the entire book
	into the trash can.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. DEPARTMENT STORE MEN'S SECTION - LATE AFTERNOON
 
	Eric searches through the racks of men's shirts and looks at
	the ties on display.  He has several packages with him.  A
	female store clerk is flirting with him from behind the
	counter.  She gives him a wink and Eric smiles and turns his
	back to her to continue looking at the ties.  He then notices
	what time it is.
 
					ERIC
				(looking at his watch)
			It's twenty 'til seven.  I can
			probably just make it!
 
	He gathers up his packages and heads for the mall exit.
	Walking fast through the mall, he stops to purchase a
	cinnamon roll at the cinnamon roll shop and continues toward
	the exit.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT.  ERIC'S CAR - LATE AFTERNOON
 
	Eric places the packages in the back seat and turns the
	ignition key while putting on his seat belt.
 
	SHOT ON bible sitting next to him on the front seat.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. COURTYARD CONDOS - NIGHT
 
	Eric drives around the parking lot - lost.
 
					ERIC
				(talking to himself,
				 frustrated)
			I thought she told me it was six
			units toward the back!
 

												47.
 
 
	He then pulls the car over and checks the directions he wrote
	down in his calendar.  The directions read:  SARAH 723-7115
	COURTYARD CONDOS 518 SAFTY STREET.  END OF BLOCK.  FOLLOW
	CURVE. EIGHT UNITS TOWARD BACK.  UPSTAIRS.
 
	Eric smiles and boinks his forehead like he could-a-had-a-V8!
	He checks the sideview mirror and drives off.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. SARAH'S CONDO - NIGHT
 
	Sarah opens the front door and welcomes Eric.  Eric enters
	with his bible and a package under his arm.
 
					SARAH
			Welcome Eric!  I'm glad you could
			make it.  I hope you didn't have any
			problems finding the place?!
 
					ERIC
			No I came straight here but I thought
			you told me your unit was six units
			toward the back.  So I had to pull
			over and read the directions again.
			Sure enough - you were right!
 
					SARAH
			Well - that's what directions are
			for!  To be followed!  I'm glad you
			made it.  Come on in, I'd like to
			introduce you to some friends.
 
					ERIC
				(handing Sarah the
				 package)
			This is for you.  Thanks for inviting
			me.
				(he pauses)
			I hope you like it!
 
					SARAH
				(opening the package)
			Oh - Eric - it's beautiful.  Thank
			you so much!  You know you didn't
			have to bring me a gift!
 
	SHOT ON gift which is an ancient ivory oriental carving in
	the shape of a cross.
 
 
 
 

												48.
 
 
					SARAH
				(continuing)
			Everyone, this is Eric - Eric -
			everyone.  Look at this beautiful
			carving Eric brought for me.  Isn't
			it gorgeous?!  How thoughtful!
			Thanks again, Eric.
				(she places the carving
				 in the center of the
				 coffee table)
			Well - make yourself comfortable and
			help yourself to some refreshments!
 
	Eric shakes everyones hand as they introduce themselves to
	him.  He takes a seat.
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			Eric it looks like you joined us at
			a good time.  We were just discussing
			the advantages of studying God's word
			as opposed to not studying God's
			word.  I've always found that I'm
			more at peace with myself after I've
			studied or listened to God's word.
			How about you?
 
					ERIC
			I've just recently become a true
			believer but my life HAS been a lot
			less frustrating than it used to be.
			I know that I can't change the ways
			of the world, but I CAN have a
			different outlook than I had before.
 
					SARAH
			That's why we decided to conduct
			these studies - to talk about what
			the bible teaches and how we can
			apply its teaching to our own
			everyday lives.
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			Eric, how HAS God changed your life
			for the better?
 
					ERIC
			Well - let's see.  I'm finding that
			I'm getting a lot more productive
			work done at home AND at the office.
			I'm not so quick to snap at people
			who snap at me.  I'm more
			understanding of other's feelings.
					(more)
 

												49.
 
 
					ERIC (CONT'D)
				(he pauses)
			I'm just not as impatient as I used
			to be!
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			Exactly.  You know, it teaches in
			Proverbs 14:29 that "He that is slow
			to anger is abundant in discernment,
			but one that is impatient is exalting
			foolishness".  Meaning - if you
			exercise patience when dealing with
			yourself and others, you have more
			control over the outcome of the
			situation - if you don't, there's no
			telling what might happen!
 
					ERIC
			Right, right.
 
					SARAH
			That reminds me of the time I was in
			the line at the grocery store and I
			was in a huge rush to get back to
			work and this woman who was in line
			ahead of me, was paying with pennies!
			I couldn't believe it.  I knew I
			would be late if I stayed in line, so
			I thought I would just put my items
			on the counter and leave.  I guess I
			figured I really needed those items
			so I decided to be patient.
			Suddenly, another store clerk opened
			up the next register and motioned me
			to come to his line.  I was so
			relieved.  So I guess the moral of
			this story is that being patient with
			others as well as yourself is always
			the best way to handle everyday
			situations!
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			Exactly.
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			I know what we could do as an
			exercise this week!  We could monitor
			our own reactions with people we come
			into contact with!  If we find that
			we are inclined to say something
			negative - and don't - well that'll
			mean that we are truly experiencing
			a peace that we've never had before.
					(more)

												50.
 
 
					STUDYER #1 (CONT'D; MALE)
			I think this is a good way to measure
			our abilities to be patient and
			exercise control over our own lives
			in everyday situations!
 
					SARAH
			That's a good idea!
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			I remember hearing something on the
			Oprah show about having inner peace.
			It went "Would you rather be right or
			would you rather have peace?"  When
			you think about it, it makes perfect
			sense.  Personally, I would rather
			have peace in every situation I
			encounter.
 
					ERIC
			If only everyone could see it that
			way.  People these days just don't
			seem to have time for peace.
			Everyone wants to be right and that's
			what the problem is.
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			O.k. so - next meeting I want good
			reports from everyone!
 
					EVERYONE
			Sure!  O.k.  I think it'll be neat.
			Sure.  No problem!
 
					SARAH
				(referring to her notes)
			Did we ever finish our discussion on
			being single and how it relates to
			what the bible says?
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			Not really.  Remember, we were
			interrupted by your telephone ringing
			off the hook.  Doesn't look like
			YOU'LL be single for long!
 
					SARAH
				(blushing)
			No - that was just an old admirer.
			He wanted me to go to Monterey for
			the weekend but I told him I wasn't
			interested because I had already made
			other plans!
 

												51.
 
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			Plans?
 
					SARAH
			Well - Donald had already invited me
			up to the mountains.  So - I don't
			know - we'll see!
 
					ERIC
				(to group)
			What DOES the bible say about being
			single?  I mean - I've always thought
			it was all right to be single!
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
				(looking in his bible
				 for a specific
				 scripture)
			Oh - it IS all right!  You can be
			just as blessed single as you can be
			when you're married!  OR, you can be
			just as UNblessed single or married.
			The bible says in 1 Corinthians 7:7,
			8 and 9 that....
				(he finds the scripture)
			"I wish all men were as I myself am.
			Nevertheless, each one has his own
			gift from God, one in this way,
			another in that way.  Now I say to
			the unmarried person and the widows,
			it is well for them that they remain
			even as I am.  But if they do not
			have self control, let them marry,
			for it is better to marry than to be
			inflamed with passion.
				(he pauses)
			Over in 1 Corinthians 7:32 and 33 it
			says.... "Indeed, I want you to be
			free from anxiety.  The unmarried man
			is anxious for the things of the
			Lord, how he may gain the Lord's
			approval.  But the married man is
			anxious for the things of the world,
			how he may gain the approval of his
			wife, and he is divided".  Women
			likewise.... It goes on to say "I am
			saying this for your personal
			advantage, not that I may cast a
			noose upon you, but to move you to
			which is becoming and that which
			means constant attendance upon the
			Lord without distraction".
 
 

												52.
 
 
					ERIC
			I THOUGHT it was O.k. to be single,
			but I wasn't sure.  I mean - marriage
			is not meant for absolutely everyone.
 
					SARAH
			No not at all.  Look at me!  It seems
			that just about every man I meet
			these days is interested in courting
			me for marriage!  All I can do is be
			patient with myself and hopefully
			when I'm ready, there will be someone
			for me!
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			That's right Sarah - be patient
				(she pauses)
			even in marriage!
 
					SARAH
			Ever been married Eric?
 
					ERIC
			Naaw.  Never even considered it - but
			maybe some day.
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			Hey - that reminds me.  There's a
			singles retreat in two weeks.  Anyone
			going?
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			I was thinking about it.  I might.
 
					SARAH
			Eric, you know you're invited.
			They're wonderful.  I've been to two
			myself.
 
					ERIC
			Sounds great.  Just let me know when
			and where and I'm there!
 
					SARAH
				(stands and picks up
				 the hors d'oeuvre tray)
			Great!  Anyone for more smoked salmon?
 
					EVERYONE
			Sure!  That'd be great.  Love some.
 
	Eric admiringly eyes Sarah as she walks into the kitchen.
 
 

												53.
 
 
					SARAH (O.S.)
			Ouch!  I knew that was gonna happen!
			Can someone give me a hand?!
 
					ERIC
				(leaping from his seat,
				 running into the
				 kitchen)
			Are you O.k.?!
 
					SARAH
				(picking hors d'oeuvres
				 up off the floor)
			I cannot believe that happened!  I'm
			so embarrassed.  They just slipped
			right off the platter!  Would you
			mind taking the port wine cheese out
			of the fridge for me?  I'll grab the
			Wheat Thins.
 
					ERIC
				(smiling while opening
				 the refrigerator)
			I love port wine cheese!
 
	He bends down to get a better view of what's in the
	refrigerator.  He spots the cheese, takes it out and places
	it onto a serving dish while Sarah places Wheat Thins on the
	tray.  They are working in concert together - preparing the
	hors d'oeuvre tray.  Suddenly, they both look up, blushing
	and staring into each others eyes for a long moment.  They
	both giggle and then head back toward the living room.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S PARENT'S HOME - SUNDAY AFTERNOON
 
	As Eric's MOTHER places a hot dish of buttered brussel
	sprouts on the dining room table, the family is being seated.
	Eric's FATHER helps himself to some pasta.  General
	conversation.  Soft Italian music - violins can be HEARD in
	the background.
 
	SOPHIE, Eric's female cousin is sitting directly across from
	him.  She is a beautiful dark haired Italian woman, about 25
	years old, wearing a very low cut sweater - showing plenty of
	cleavage.  She has always had a crush on Eric.
 
					ERIC
				(looking across the
				 table at Sophie's
				 cleavage, says quietly)
			Stop that!

												54.
 
 
					SOPHIE
				(flirtingly)
			Stop what?!
 
					ERIC
				(quietly)
			You do this to me every time!
 
					SOPHIE
				(whispers)
			'Cause I like you!
 
					ERIC
				(quietly)
			Well stop!
 
					SOPHIE
			O.k., O.k.
 
	ADRIENNE, Eric's aunt, passes the buttered brussel sprouts to
	Eric.  She is a beautiful, well dressed woman in her 50's -
	very Italian.
 
	Eric smiles and takes the buttered brussel sprouts from her.
	He is making an ugly face because he doesn't like brussel
	sprouts but no one notices his face.  He places some sprouts
	on his plate and passes the bowl to his Uncle ANTONIO.
	Antonio takes the bowl, places TWO sprouts on his plate,
	makes an ugly face and passes the bowl on.
 
					ANTONIO
				(Italian accent, to
				 Eric)
			It's been forever!  What have you
			been doing with yourself?  You like
			girls yet?
 
					ERIC
			Yes, Uncle Ant, I like girls.
				(he pauses)
			I've been busy traveling and working
			at the news room.  I was just down in
			Charleston, South Carolina a couple
			of weeks ago.  You know - actually I
			just met a girl and she's a
			sweetheart!  You'd like her.
 
					ANTONIO
			Good for you!
				(he pauses)
			Is she Italian?
 
 
 

												55.
 
 
					ERIC
			I don't know.  But that's not
			important.  What's important is that
			she is a good person with a good
			heart.  I really admire her!
 
					ANTONIO
			Does she know that you're a - faggot?
 
					ERIC
			I don't do that anymore Uncle Ant.
			I really have changed.
 
					ANTONIO
			Well good for you.  Let's eat - huh?!
 
	Eric reaches for the pasta and loads his plate.  He then
	passes the platter to Antonio who loads his plate and then
	sets the platter on the table.
 
					MOTHER
				(to Eric)
			It is so good to see my boy.  Doesn't
			he look good Adrienne?  Tell me Eric,
			have you been eating right?  Don't
			lie to me!
 
					ERIC
			Yes Mom.  I'm taking good care of
			myself.  I plan on starting an
			exercise program at Golds next week
			AND on the way home, I'm going to the
			vegetable market.  How's that?!
 
					MOTHER
			I have some fresh squash from the
			garden.  You will take some?
 
					ERIC
			Of course Mom.  I love your squash!
 
					MOTHER
			Oh - and don't let me forget to pack
			you some brussel sprouts!  I raised
			quite a few!
 
					ERIC
				(quietly)
			Sure Mom.
 
					MOTHER
			Because you are such a good boy, I
			have made your favorite dessert.
			Guess.

												56.
 
 
					ERIC
				(jokingly)
			Could it be - - - CINNAMON ROLLS?!
 
					MOTHER
			Yes my baby.  Just for you!
 
					ERIC
				(sincere)
			I love you Ma.
 
	Suddenly everyone turns around to HEAR the front door
	slamming loudly.  It's Eric's younger brother BRIAN who is a
	stinking drunk.  He looks like Eric except he has dark hair.
	Late twenties.
 
					BRIAN (O.S.)
				(slurred speech)
			Hey - I'm here!  I made it.
			Everybody happy?!  I'm here.  Where's
			everybody at?
 
					FATHER
			Drunk again.  That bum!  I didn't
			want him to come but Mother insisted!
 
					ADRIENNE
				(concerned)
			I wonder if he drove himself here?
			I wonder if Rebecca and the children
			are with him?
 
					MOTHER
			I didn't think they would show up.
			I didn't even set a place for them.
				(she pauses and heads
				 toward the kitchen)
			I'll make some coffee.
 
					BRIAN
				(enters dining room)
			Hey Pop!  Ja miss me?  Hey Uncle
			Ant - Sophie - everybodies here!
 
	Everyone at the table has their heads hung with half smiles
	on their faces.  They are all totally embarrassed.
 
					BRIAN
				(continuing; slowly
				 walks around the table)
			What?  No seat for me?  Pop - how
			could ja?!
 
 

												57.
 
 
					FATHER
				(noticeably upset)
			Who knew you'd show up?  You never
			do - and when you do you're drunk!
				(to the family)
			I apologize.  This is so embarrassing.
				(to Brian)
			Pull up a chair - your Mother is
			making you some coffee.
 
	Brian had been glaring at Eric the whole time his Father was
	talking to him.  He grabs a chair and sits down between his
	Mother's empty chair and Sophie.
 
					BRIAN
				(grabs a saucer and
				 places some pasta on
				 it, spilling sauce on
				 the table)
			Pop - I'm only here 'cause Mom begged
			me!  I had other things to do, you
			know.  So Eric - you got AIDS yet?
 
					ERIC
			No.  Did you take a shower this month?
 
					MOTHER
				(enters room)
			Hello Brian.  I just made a fresh pot
			of coffee.
				(places a hot cup in
				 front of him and takes
				 her seat)
			How are you dear?
 
					BRIAN
			No thanks Ma.  But I will have some
			of that vino!
				(grabs Sophie's empty
				 water glass and
				 reaches for the wine
				 bottle)
			Yeah, this'll work!
 
					MOTHER
			I think you've had enough honey.
			Please - have some coffee!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

												58.
 
 
					BRIAN
				(yells)
			I said no Ma!
				(attempts to pour some
				 wine and spills it all
				 over the table)
			Oops!
 
					FATHER
				(gets out of his seat
				 and heads toward Brian)
			That's it!  Get out!
				(pulls Brian out of his
				 seat)
			I've had all I'm going to take from
			you!
 
	They fall to the floor as Brian tries to fight his Father.
	Eric jumps up and pulls his Father off of Brian.  Everyone
	else is shocked.
 
					MOTHER
				(runs over and wipes
				 Brian's forehead off
				 with her cloth napkin)
			You know better than this!  You are
			going to give your Father a heart
			attack!  Come with me.  Everyone,
			please continue with your meal.
				(exits with Brian)
			Where's Rebecca and the children?
				(from the bedroom)
			Bring me the coffee!
 
	Adrienne takes the cup of coffee into the bedroom.
 
					FATHER
				(takes his seat, throws
				 his cloth napkin on
				 the table, upset)
			This has got to stop!
				(he pauses)
			What can we do?
				(he pauses)
			We've tried everything!
 
					ERIC
			Pop you know he won't accept any help
			from us.  I'll ask my new friend to
			help him.
 
					ANTONIO
				(surprised)
			What new friend?!

												59.
 
 
					ERIC
			His name is Christian.  He's helped
			me out quite a bit.
 
					SOPHIE
				(flirtingly)
			How did Christian help you?
 
					ERIC
			Well at first - I didn't want any
			part of him.  Then he just kept
			showing up wherever I went!  I didn't
			know what to make of it, but then I
			realized I'd better pay attention to
			what he was trying to tell me - for
			my own good.
				(flashback of scene on
				 Escoby's lawn)
			Since I met him, life has actually
			gotten better, less stressful.
 
					SOPHIE
			So you're less stressed - huh?!
 
					FATHER
			Your Mother and I pray for him all
			the time.  Maybe if we all keep him
			in our prayers he'll change.
 
					ERIC
			At this point his only hope IS
			Christian
				(under his breath)
			These are the results!
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - MONDAY MORNING
 
	Lots of flowers on Leslie's desk.  Everyone is moving slowly.
	Bill rushes into the news room and stops in front of Eric's
	desk.
 
					BILL
				(hurried)
			Eric, I need you to go out to the
			18th Street docks at the Marina.
			Evidently they've caught up with the
			rest of that bunch from South
			America.  I want you to take the crew
			and get as much detail as you can.
			I'll have Les - I mean Noel meet you
			there for the wrap up!

												60.
 
 
					ERIC
				(nervous)
			Uh - sure.  I'm on my way.
 
	Eric trembles as he checks the tape in his recorder and
	places it into his briefcase.  He gathers up his laptop,
	grabs his briefcase and heads for the door.
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S CAR - MORNING
 
	He has a flashback of the scene on Escoby's lawn.  Then
	another flashback of him listening to his answering machine
	with the Brazilian Man's invitation to the party.
 
					ERIC
				(sweating)
			I hope no one recognizes me!
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. 18TH STREET DOCKS AT THE MARINA - MORNING
 
	SHOT ON sign which reads:  18TH STREET DOCK/MARINA EL REY/SAN
	FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA.
 
	Reporters and police are gathered near the scene of the
	seized yacht.  DEA Agents are moving around the yacht.
	Police are placing a yellow caution tape around the scene.
	DEA Agents are escorting two smugglers off of the yacht.
	Police Dogs are running around.
 
	Eric's car pulls up in the parking lot followed by the news
	van.  They all exit their cars and hurry toward the scene.
 
	Eric spots a DOCK WORKER and rushes over to him.
 
					ERIC
				(tape recorder in hand)
			Excuse me sir.  Were you here when
			the action started?
 
					DOCK WORKER
			Yeah I was.  It took us all by
			surprise!  Those bastards are
			blocking the dock and I gotta get
			that cargo off that ship at bay!  I
			wish they'd hurry up.  Hey - I gotta
			direct some traffic here.  What do
			you need?
 
 
 

												61.
 
 
					ERIC
			Has anything like this ever happened
			down here before?
 
					DOCK WORKER
				(shrugs his shoulders)
			I don't know.  Probably so.  I've
			only worked at these docks for two
			years.  Hey - I gotta go.
				(walks off and yells at
				 another Dock Worker)
			GET THOSE CRANES OUTTA THERE.  I NEED
			TWO MOBILE OPERATORS IN FRONT!
 
	Eric runs up to the crowd of reporters.  The Crime Scene
	Investigator is giving an interview to all the reporters.
	Eric gets as up close and personal as he can and sticks his
	tape recorder up toward the Crime Scene Investigator.  This
	is the same investigator who was at the scene of the car
	accident.
 
					CRIME SCENE INVESTIGATOR
			....yes we are in the process of
			apprehending the rest of the
			smugglers.
 
					A REPORTER
			Sir - can you tell us what type of
			drugs were discovered and how much?
 
					CRIME SCENE INVESTIGATOR
			Well so far - we've confiscated -
			unofficially - one and a half tons of
			pure cocaine.  Excuse me folks.  I
			have some work to do.
				(he walks over to where
				 a DEA Agent is
				 escorting a smuggler
				 down the ramp, to
				 himself)
			This is humoungous!
 
	Eric notices the handcuffed man being escorted down the ramp.
	It is the Man with the Brazilian accent who left the
	invitation for Eric on the answering machine and who also
	introduced him to the Beautiful Young Woman at Escoby's
	birthday party.
 
	Eric's eyes enlarge while staring at the Brazilian Man.  With
	his mouth wide open - Eric freezes.
 
	The Brazilian Man looks up and notices Eric in the crowd.
	Eric turns his back to him.
 

												62.
 
 
					MAN WITH BRAZILIAN ACCENT
				(shouting, struggling)
			I SAW JU ERIC!  HELP ME!  JU BASTARD!
			JU STINKIN' TRADER!  JU WILL PAY MY
			FRIEND!  JU WILL PAY!
 
	The DEA Agents subdue the Brazilian Man and continue to
	escort him down the ramp into the police van.
 
	Eric acts as if he didn't know who the Brazilian Man was
	referring to.  Everyone in the crowd is asking who's Eric?
	Who's Eric?  Eric turns around and asks "Who's Eric?"
 
	Eric seemingly blows it off and proceeds to question a
	POLICE OFFICER guarding the yacht.
 
	SHOT ON Eric's news team's camera crew.
 
	The crew is standing at a distance taping the commotion with
	a microphone attached to the end of the camera.
 
	Eric motions the crew to come over and tape his interview
	with the Police Officer.
 
					ERIC
				(to Police Officer)
			....and there is ANOTHER yacht in
			pursuit right off the coast?
 
					POLICE OFFICER
			Yes sir.
 
	The Police Officer's WALKIE TALKIE makes a BUZZING sound.  He
	takes the walkie talkie out of its holster and pushes a
	button.
 
					WALKIE TALKIE
			BUZZ - We've just seized the other
			yacht.  Agents are on board.  There
			appears to be an abandonment
			overboard.  One of our agents has
			dived in after him and there is much
			confusion.  We will need
			reinforcements - standby.  BUZZ.
 
					POLICE OFFICER
			BUZZ - 10-4 - BUZZ.
 
					ERIC
			Sir - do you think....
 
	The Police Officer fans Eric and his crew away with his hand
	while holding the walkie talkie up to his mouth.
 

												63.
 
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; turns to
				 camera)
			As you can see, we have a situation.
			Apparently, there has been an
			invasion of DEA Agents on board
			ANOTHER yacht just off the coast.
				(looks around)
			We will attempt to gather as much
			information as we can....
				(spots another Agent)
			Let's see what we can find out over
			here!
 
	The DEA Agent notices Eric and his crew walking toward him.
	He fans them away while speaking on his walkie talkie.
 
	The crew continues to film the Agent, then Eric.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; to camera)
			Well folks - we're doing all we can
			to keep you abreast of this intense
			and very exciting drama as it unfolds.
 
	The crew gets a shot of all of the action on the docks.
 
									 CROSS CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - BILL'S OFFICE - MORNING
 
	Bill is watching the story on his television.  Paul runs into
	Bill's office.
 
					PAUL
			Did you see him talking to Eric?
 
	Bill shushes Paul.  They both continue to watch the
	television.
 
					BILL
				(staring at the
				 television, under his
				 breath)
			I knew he used to be involved with
			drugs but I had no idea to what
			extent.
 
 
 
 
 
 

												64.
 
 
					PAUL
				(scandalously, tapping
				 a pencil on the inside
				 of his hand)
			Should I run the check or did you
			want to handle it?
 
					BILL
				(clearly frustrated,
				 looks up from the
				 television)
			What?
 
					PAUL
			Should I run the background che....
 
					BILL
				(shouts)
			GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!
 
	Paul runs out of the office.  Bill continues to watch the
	television.  Nodding his head from side to side.  Looks
	extremely concerned for Eric.
 
	SHOT ON television.
 
	The camera crew is panning the bay action.
 
									 CROSS CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. 18TH STREET DOCKS - MORNING
 
	Eric and crew are standing at a distance taping the bay
	action.  Eric has another flashback of the party in Rio.
 
					ERIC
				(looking for Christian
				 in the crowds)
			Christian!
 
	Suddenly the Brazilian Man jumps out of the police van with
	a semi-automatic gun.  He fires the gun towards a DEA Agent
	who is blown backwards - dead.  The Brazilian Man then turns
	around and shoots up several other Agents and the police van.
	The van blows up.  A Police Officer takes aim on the
	Brazilian Man, shoots and kills him.
 
	SHOT ON Brazilian Man being blown backwards into the flaming
	van.
 
	Everyone has hit the dock deck for cover.
 
	Eric's crew is still taping.

												65.
 
 
	Eric looks around frantically for Christian.
 
	DEA Agents run over and spray the Brazilian Man's body with
	dousing solution.
 
	Dock workers are positioning a large water hose toward the
	van.
 
					MAN ON WATER HOSE TRUCK
			I'm ready!
 
					DOCK WORKER
			Let her rip!
 
	Huge streams of water are sprayed at the van.
 
	All DEA agents and police officers have their weapons drawn.
 
	SHOT ON DEA Agents still dragging bundles of cocaine out of
	the yacht.  A DEA Agent pierces and rips one of the bundles.
	Cocaine spills out onto the dock.
 
	SHOT ON Police Dog.
 
	The Dog sniffs the cocaine and tries to blow it out of his
	nose.  He shakes his head and sniffs up more cocaine as he
	tries to rid his nostrils of the drug.  He then starts
	running around in circles and then starts to chase his tail
	while barking at it.
 
									 CROSS CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. YACHT CABIN - MORNING
 
	There is about a pound of cocaine and gold razor blades on a
	mirror sitting  on a table.
 
	SHOT ON photograph of Escoby, Eric and the Brazilian Man
	hanging on the wall of the cabin.
 
	In the photograph, Escoby is in the middle with his arm
	around Eric on one side of him and his other arm around the
	Brazilian Man on the other side of him.
 
	A smuggler is lying dead on the floor all bloodied with his
	head resting in a pile of cocaine.  Next to his body lies the
	body of the Beautiful Young Woman who pleasured Eric at the
	party in Rio - white powder all over her.
 
					DEA AGENT
				(on walkie talkie)
			BUZZ  We need to get these bodies out
			of here pronto!
					(more)

												66.
 
 
					DEA AGENT (CONT'D)
				(notices the photograph
				 of the trio on the
				 wall)
			Yeah.  I've got a photograph of
			Escoby Feliz, one of the captives
			and....
				(moves in closer to the
				 photograph)
			another guy.  Yep!  We've got 'em
			nailed to the wall!  BUZZ.
 
					WALKIE TALKIE
			BUZZ  10-4.  We copy.  Good work.
			Stand-by.  BUZZ.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. DOCK - MORNING
 
	Two DEA Agents are conversing.
 
					DEA AGENT #1
			I need to get in there and recover
			that photograph so I can run the
			check on the third unknown individual.
 
					DEA AGENT #2
			I'll go set up in mobile unit three.
			Meet you there.
 
	A crowd of reporters have assembled in front of a DEA Agent
	giving an interview.
 
	Eric is in the back of the crowd with his tape recorder
	raised toward the speaker.  He is trying to hold his head
	down so as not to be noticed.  Occasionally he lifts his head
	and looks around to see if Christian has shown up yet.
 
	DEA Agent #2 heads toward the mobile unit three.
 
 
	INT. MOBILE UNIT THREE - MORNING
 
	DEA Agent #1 takes the photograph out of the frame and scans
	it.  Scan screen reads:  *ERIC VOUGINI 1229 CAMINO REAL DRIVE
	SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA  94321  *ITALIAN DESCENT  *D.O.B.=
	07\17\65  *BORN AT SAN FRANCISCO'S ST. MARY'S HOSPITAL
	*NEVER MARRIED  *GRADUATED U.C.
 
 
 
 

												67.
 
 
	BERKELEY 1987  *MAJOR=JOURNALISM  *GPA=3.5  *OCCUPATION=NEWS
	REPORTER CURRENTLY @ WFTH NEWS EIGHT YEARS  *INCOME=SEVENTY
	FIVE THOUSAND ANNUALLY  *BI-SEXUAL  *FREQUENTS "THE SPOT"
	*RECENTLY PURCHASED LEXUS 4000 PAID CASH  *SMOKER=MARLBORO
	LIGHTS.
 
					DEA AGENT #1
			A fag.
 
					DEA AGENT #2
			Hey - whatever floats your boat!
				(on mobile remote)
			Captain we've got a positive I.D. on
			a one Eric Vougini.  Our man
			confiscated a photo of Vougini,
			Escoby Feliz and the attempted
			escapee from the yacht.  Vougini is
			a local with WFTH news.  Awaiting
			instruction.
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS
				(on speaker)
			I copy.  See if he's at the docks.
			If not - get over to the news
			station.  Wherever he is just hold
			him and get in contact with me.  Out.
 
					DEA AGENT #2
			10-4.
 
	DEA Agent #2 opens a drawer marked:  EVIDENCE SUPPLIES and
	pulls out a legal size envelope.  He places it on the desk
	and writes the words "PHOTOGRAPH - YACHT SEIZURE".  He then
	places the photograph back into the frame and puts it into
	the envelope.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. DOCK - MORNING
 
	DEA Agents #1 and #2 search frantically for Eric amongst the
	crowd of reporters.
 
	DEA Agent #1 spots him.  He speaks into his walkie talkie and
	then places it back into its holster.  He then makes his way
	through the crowd.  When he reaches Eric he kindly asks Eric
	to join him away from the crowd.
 
	DEA Agent #2 is awaiting the two.  When Eric and DEA Agent #1
	reach the awaiting Agent, they handcuff him and escort him to
	an awaiting DEA vehicle.
 
 

												68.
 
 
					DEA AGENT #2
				(on walkie talkie)
			BUZZ - Captain we've apprehended
			Vougini.  We are in the process of
			escorting him to the transport
			vehicle - BUZZ.
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS
			BUZZ - Bring him in! - BUZZ.
 
					DEA AGENT #2
			BUZZ - We're on our way - BUZZ.
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS
			Out! - BUZZ.
 
	Eric is assisted into the transport vehicle.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. POLICE STATION INTERROGATION ROOM - MORNING
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS
				(whispers to DETECTIVE)
			We don't have enough to hold him.
 
					DETECTIVE
				(whispering)
			There's gotta be something we can
			hold him on!  What about the picture?
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS
				(whispers)
			That's not enough.  Plus, he's a
			respected citizen in the community.
			He's a public figure.
				(he pauses)
			All we can do is let him go....
				(he pauses)
			for now.
				(to Eric)
			Is there anything else you'd like to
			add to your statement?
				(hoping Eric might say
				 something to
				 incriminate himself)
			Humm?
 
					ERIC
			Uh - no sir.
 
 
 

												69.
 
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS
				(looks over at the
				 Detective and then at
				 Eric)
			Well if you happen to think of
			anything - let us know - will ya?!
 
					ERIC
			Yes sir, yes sir!
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS
				(whispers to Eric)
			Get outta here!
 
	The Detective gives Eric a dirty look as Eric exits the room.
	Eric notices the look on the Detective's face and smiles most
	pleasantly at him.  He continues to walk toward the desk to
	be processed out.  While he is standing at the desk with a
	smile on his face, he looks around the room for Christian.
 
	The Desk Sargent BUZZES the gate so Eric can be escorted out
	of the jail.
 
	Eric sticks his wallet and keys back into his pocket and
	exits the jail.
 
	MOVING SHOT of Eric as he walks through the jail and glances
	into a few jail cells as he makes his way toward the exit.
 
	ERICS P.O.V.
 
	He passes several cells and suddenly he notices Christian
	sitting and talking with one of the inmates!  He tries to
	walk back to the cell but the guard escorting him won't let
	him walk back.
 
					ERIC
			I just want to see if I know that guy!
 
					GUARD
			I don't think so buddy.  Keep movin'.
 
	Eric continues to walk toward the exit with a happy, excited
	look on his face.  Suddenly he has a look of concern.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - EARLY AFTERNOON
 
	As Eric takes a seat at his desk, he notices the E-mail
	flashing on his computer screen.  The screen reads:  ERIC I
	NEED TO SPEAK TO YOU AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.  BILL.
 

												70.
 
 
	Eric walks over to Bill's office and enters.
 
 
	INT. BILL'S OFFICE - EARLY AFTERNOON
 
	Bill is tapping a pen on the desk.
 
					BILL
			Sit down Eric.
 
	Eric takes a seat.
 
					ERIC
				(relaxed but curious)
			Bill - how'd they do on the final
			copy of the dock story?  Did it meet
			your approval?
 
					BILL
			Yes Eric.  It was fine.
				(he pauses)
			I'm more concerned with your
			involvement with that Escoby Feliz
			bunch.
				(face shows concern)
			What happened Eric?  Were you
			arrested?
 
					ERIC
			Yeah.  They took me down to the
			precinct and questioned me.  They
			couldn't keep me because they didn't
			have anything on me.
				(he pauses)
			Bill - I'm not associated with that
			bunch any more.  It's been quite a
			while now.  I have no ties with any
			of them.  Yes I did know Escoby but
			my involvement ended some time ago.
			There is absolutely no connection
			whatsoever!
				(he pauses)
			Honestly Bill.  It's over.  It's been
			over!
 
					BILL
				(doubtful)
			Yeah Eric.  But is there any way they
			can come back and say you had an
			involvement with them?  I mean - it
			was so obvious from the tape.  I was
			shocked!
 
 

												71.
 
 
					ERIC
			No.  The only thing they have on me
			is a photograph taken about a year
			ago.  I'm standing with Escoby.  They
			found it on the yacht.  The picture
			proves nothing.  Absolutely nothing.
			I can understand why they wanted to
			question me though.  I mean - there
			I am - in this picture with one of
			the biggest drug lords in South
			America.  Actually, I'm not as upset
			as I normally would be.  I've
			completely given up that life-style.
			I'm more at peace with myself.
				(he pauses)
			I guess about the only thing that
			picture proves is the fact that I
			took a picture with a drug lord.
			It's over though - completely over.
 
					BILL
				(relieved)
			Well Eric - let's hope so.
				(lowers his voice)
			You know I could have your ass for
			this?
 
					ERIC
			Yes sir.
 
					BILL
			Why don't we just hope it all blows
			over and go from there.
				(he pauses for a long
				 moment)
			Eric - if you ever need anything - I
			mean - some legal advice or rehab
			referrals - anything - just ask.
			O.k?!
 
					ERIC
			Thanks Bill.  I appreciate your
			patience with me.
				(he pauses)
			Hey - you know I've got season
			tickets to the 49ners!  How about
			next Sunday?
 
					BILL
				(smiling)
			Tell you what - next time the San
			Diego Chargers are in town - I'm your
			man!
 

												72.
 
 
					ERIC
				(arising from his seat)
			You got it!
 
					BILL
				(looking at his
				 computer screen)
			Hold on a minute.
				(he continues to read
				 the screen)
			I need you to do the followup on a
			story Leslie started a few weeks back.
				(he continues to read
				 the screen)
			The Governor is holding a news
			conference this afternoon at the
			Department of Welfare.
				(still reading the
				 screen)
			There's rumor of IMMEDIATE
			unprecedented cut backs for
			recipients AND layoffs within the
			department.  The conference starts at
			4:00 so you know I need you there at
			least fourty five minutes ahead of
			time - well you know all that.
				(turns to Eric)
			I had Paul clear Leslie's desk.  The
			welfare file is in the To Do room in
			a box marked Leslie.  I haven't had
			a chance to go through it quite yet.
				(he pauses)
			Would you mind?  I can't bring myself
			to....
 
					ERIC
				(empathetic)
			Say no more.  I totally understand.
			Should I take the crew or just report
			back in hard copy?
 
					BILL
				(staring into space)
			Huh?  Yeah - just report back in hard
			copy.  This is an on-going story so
			Leslie kept a running file for a
			report she was going to produce
			herself.  We'll air today's events at
			six.  The conference probably won't
			last any longer than an hour so
			you've got plenty of time.
 
 
 

												73.
 
 
					ERIC
			I'm on it!
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. TO DO ROOM - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric's hand ENTERS FRAME as he reaches into the box marked:
	LESLIE.  He slowly picks up a file and looks at it.  He reads
	the file heading and then places the file on the table.  He
	picks up another file, reads the heading and places it on the
	table.  The next item he picks up is an envelope marked:
	ERIC.  He looks curious, looks behind himself and then around
	the room.
 
	He opens the envelope.  The contents is a Hallmark card.  On
	the cover is a female reporter bending down holding a
	microphone up to the mouth of a cute little puppy with little
	red hearts floating all around its head.  It's wagging its
	tail.  There is also a news camera man holding a camera on
	them.  At the top of the card it reads:  WHY ARE YOU SO CUTE?
 
	Eric opens the card.  In Leslie's handwriting the card reads:
	ERIC - I DON'T KNOW WHEN I'LL GIVE YOU THIS CARD - BUT I
	WILL - SOMEDAY.  I LOVE YOU.  LESLIE.
 
	Tears well up in his eyes.  He has an extremely sad look on
	his face.  He places the card back into the envelope and
	sticks the envelope into his jacket pocket.
 
					ERIC
			Why God?  Why?  Why do you take good
			people away?
				(he pauses)
			Damn!
				(takes a deep breath
				 and wipes his tears
				 away)
			I gotta get outta here.
 
	He continues to dig in the box until he comes to the file
	headed:  WELFARE REFORM PROJECT.  He continues to dig through
	the box to make sure he hasn't overlooked any of Leslie's
	notes on the project.  He then places the other files back
	into the box.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - ERIC'S DESK - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric sits at his desk and reviews the contents of the file.
	He looks at his watch.

												74.
 
 
	As he continues to go through the notes in the file, he takes
	several notes on his own note pad, stops and looks over at
	Leslie's desk full of flowers.
 
	He takes the Hallmark card out of his jacket pocket and reads
	it again.  He then turns his chair around so no one will see
	him reading the card.  He reads it twice, places it back in
	the envelope and sticks it into his briefcase.  Tears start
	to well up in his eyes again so he wipes them with both his
	fists, leans his head back on the chair and stretches out his
	arms.  He then rubs his hands together and wipes the tears on
	his pants.  Finally, he shakes it off and gets back to his
	notes.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. WFTH NEWS CAFETERIA - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric takes a steaming cinnamon roll from the microwave and
	places it on the tray with his large container of milk, his
	glass of ice cubes and a straw.  He then takes a seat at a
	table next to where Paul is sitting.
 
					PAUL
				(cheerfully)
			Hey dude!  Bill got you doin' that
			welfare story of Leslies?
 
					ERIC
			Yeah.  She took some pretty good
			notes.  'Sa damn shame what they're
			trying to do to the people on welfare.
 
					PAUL
				(wiping his mouth with
				 a paper napkin)
			Yeah.  Poor suckers!
				(he pauses)
			You don't feel sorry for THEM do you?
			They're just a bunch of trailer trash
			and sorry niggers looking for a hand
			out!  I feel absolutely no pain for
			the underclass.  They get what they
			deserve!  Hey - I heard they were
			also cuttin' the welfare department's
			staff.
				(he pauses)
			Damn!  What's next?!
 
 
 
 
 

												75.
 
 
					ERIC
				(pouring the milk onto
				 the ice cubes)
			Well Leslie's angle focused more on
			the actual recipients.  Did you know
			that the majority of welfare
			recipients are white people?
 
					PAUL
			You're kidding?!
 
					ERIC
			Nope.  I could have sworn it was the
			other way around too!  Les had done
			several interviews with white people
			here in San Francisco - I mean - top
			executives and professionals - and
			they all thought the same thing!
			When she brought up the fact that
			blacks or Egyptians invented and
			developed chemistry - she said they
			all freaked!
				(takes a bite of
				 cinnamon roll)
			Yeah.  The word chemistry came from
			the Egyptian word KMT - which is what
			the early Egyptians called Egypt!  I
			mean - she's blowin' 'em away with
			all these facts and all they can do
			is sit there with their mouths
			hangin' open!
 
					PAUL
			Come on!  I was under the impression
			that the Greeks and the Romans
			created all that stuff - chemistry
			and algebra and stuff.
				(he pauses)
			No way man - no way!
 
					ERIC
			It's true man!  Black people in Egypt
			developed the first universities,
			medicines, perfumes!  We as Americans
			aren't aware of these things because
			in school the only thing they focused
			on is what the Romans and the Greeks
			did.  The Romans and the Greeks were
			brilliant but they took all the
			credit for what the Egyptians had
			done and claimed these inventions and
			discoveries for themselves!
					(more)
 

												76.
 
 
					ERIC (CONT'D)
			I mean - this idea that blacks are
			stupid is just not true!  It's bogus!
			Les pointed this out and they STILL
			didn't believe her!
 
					PAUL
				(sarcastically)
			So I guess it's our fault that
			blacks are on welfare?!
 
					ERIC
			Actually
				(he pauses and wipes
				 cinnamon roll from his
				 mouth with a napkin)
			it is!  Come on now Paul.  You gotta
			admit that white people had a lot to
			do with it - the way whites feel
			about blacks - the way blacks feel
			about blacks?!  You KNOW white people
			did it on purpose man.  Welfare is
			just another problem invented and
			developed by whites who don't seem to
			realize that they were wrong in the
			first place!  NOW look at all the
			problems we're faced with.  I think
			the whole thing sucks.
 
					PAUL
				(arising from his seat)
			I think YOU suck!  You better get a
			grip!
 
					ERIC
			You have a nice day too Paul.
 
	With a pleasant look on his face, Eric drinks the last of his
	milk.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. DEPARTMENT OF WELFARE - AFTERNOON
 
	SHOT ON sign in front of draped table cloth which reads:  SAN
	FRANCISCO CALIFORNIA DEPARTMENT OF WELFARE.
 
	Reporters are mingling and news camera crews are setting up
	in the back of the room.  Several people are taking their
	places at the conference table lined with microphones,
	pitchers of water and water glasses.  Technicians are
	checking the microphones on the table.
 

												77.
 
 
	Eric is doing an interview with a Congress Woman who is
	speaking into Eric's tape recorder.
 
	SHOT ON a teenage PUERTO RICAN GIRL sitting with her three
	small children.
 
	The Puerto Rican girl is very attractive but homely, nicely
	dressed, slender.  Her children are ages two, three and four.
 
	The two year old gets out of his seat and starts to play with
	a three-year-old white boy who is sitting behind him.  The
	three year old's Mom is sitting directly behind the Puerto
	Rican girl.  The WHITE MOM taps the Puerto Rican girl on the
	shoulder and she turns around.  They have a conversation
	about the kids.  All smiles.  The White Mom picks up the
	Puerto Rican two year old and puts him on her lap.  He hugs
	her.  All smiles.  The White Mom puts him down and he
	continues to play with the other boy.
 
	Eric's laptop is sitting on his chair as he stands and
	interviews a Congress Man.
 
	The clock on the wall reads:  4:00
 
	Everyone takes their seat.  Eric picks up his laptop and sits
	it in his lap.  He keeps his recorder on (red light blinking)
	and attaches it to his laptop.  The room quiets down and the
	conference begins.
 
	The GOVERNOR is at the podium microphone.
 
					GOVERNOR
				(clears his throat)
			As you all know, we are here today to
			define the proposed terms of the new
			republican contract with america
			regarding Welfare Reform.  We are
			also here to discuss the proposed
			state cut backs within the Department
			of Welfare.  After each of our guests
			have made their comments, we will
			open the floor for questions from the
			public and the media.  Present, we
			have a few members of Congress who
			would like to clarify exactly what
			federal guidelines are being proposed
			and how they are going to be
			implemented.  In my personal
			opinion - I would think that the most
			urgent of these issues is the length
			of time the recipients are allowed to
			remain on AFDC.
					(more)
 

												78.
 
 
					GOVERNOR (CONT'D)
			Two years is again - in my opinion -
			quite long enough for a welfare
			recipient to receive federal
			assistance.  I would first like to
			ask the SENATOR FROM ARIZONA to
			define exactly where we are in terms
			of a time schedule.  Senator.
 
					SENATOR FROM ARIZONA
			Well, I have made my position on the
			situation quite clear in recent
			debates.  I AM an advocate of the
			"two years and your out" welfare
			transition program.  What's beyond me
			is the fact that there are fourteen
			million plus american citizens
			currently on welfare and that number
			is no exaggeration.  Our goal is to
			diminish this number as quickly and
			effectively as possible.  Of
			course - our ultimate goal is to
			eradicate the entire system - but for
			now as opposed to turning the faucet
			completely off - we'd like to
			implement these programs NOW to
			assist those truly in need of AFDC.
			Governor.
 
					GOVERNOR
			Thank you Senator.  SENATOR FROM
			OREGON - would you please comment on
			your state's proposal.  I'm curious
			as to where you stand on the
			entitlement qualifications.
 
					SENATOR FROM OREGON
			Thank you Governor.  Our thoughts are
			to structure the welfare package so
			as not to encourage poverty, under-
			education, drug and spousal abuse -
			to name a few.  Regarding the
			entitlement proposition - you don't
			have to look very far to find
			numerous americans who meet all the
			qualifications required to obtain
			AFDC.  Each new AND existing
			applicant should be assigned a
			personal representative to determine
			the needs of the family structure.
					(more)
 
 
 

												79.
 
 
					SENATOR FROM OREGON (CONT'D)
			This means advisement on job training
			where applicable, child care where
			applicable drug rehabilitation where
			applicable and so on.  I think the
			current system encourages the
			breakdown of the american family and
			that's what needs to be addressed.
			After all, this is america and I
			think we should take much more
			responsibility for our own citizens.
			Again, I think the entitlement
			qualifications should be enforced
			with - of course - the implementation
			of personal representatives for each
			new AND existing applicant.  Governor.
 
					GOVERNOR
			Senator I assume your proposal is
			ready for submission?
 
					SENATOR FROM OREGON
			Yes sir.
 
	SHOT ON Eric gazing into space.
 
	He starts to fantasize about having a family with Sarah.  The
	fantasy:
 
 
	EXT. SAN FRANCISCO BAY - LATE AFTERNOON
 
	Eric and Sarah are walking along the bay with their new baby
	in a front pack attached to Eric.  A VARIATION OF ANGLES on
	the trio as they stroll.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric is still staring into space.  He closes his eyes, turns
	his head, opens his eyes and stares into space at another
	angle.  The fantasy continues:
 
 
	EXT. BASEBALL FIELD - LITTLE LEAGUE - AFTERNOON
 
	Boys and coaches in uniform are warming up on the playing
	field.  The air is filled with excitement.
 
	Eric straightens his ten-year-old son's baseball cap, pats
	him on the butt and sends him on his way to the outfield.
	Eric is very proud.

												80.
 
 
	He makes his way up the bleachers and takes a seat next to
	Sarah and their five-year-old daughter who is extremely cute
	and sports big curly locks in her hair.  Eric takes a seat
	and kisses Sarah.  The game begins.
 
	Eric's daughter gets up into his lap.  She gives him a big
	hug while eating a chocolate ice cream cone.
 
	Eric's son is at bat.  The boy hits a home run.  The crowd
	goes wild.  Eric and Sarah jump to their feet and high-five
	each other.  The crowd calms and everyone takes their seats.
	Eric notices that his hands feel sticky.  He looks at the
	front of his shirt then at his hands.  It's chocolate ice
	cream!  He looks over at Sarah.  Sarah has an "I'm sorry"
	look on her face.  Eric has a "what is this?" look on his
	face.  He looks at his daughter who has a "puppy dog" look on
	her face.  Eric picks her up and puts her back in his lap,
	smiling.  Sarah digs in her purse, pulls out a wet wipe and
	hands it to Eric.  Eric wipes his daughter's face and his own
	hands then looks over at Sarah with a huge smile on his face.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - AFTERNOON
 
	Eric has a slight smile on his face as he opens and then
	closes his eyes again, sighs, opens his eyes and stares into
	space again.  The fantasy continues:
 
 
	INT. DIMLY LIT RESTAURANT - NIGHT
 
	Eric and Sarah are having a candle light dinner.  Eric in
	tuxedo; Sarah in formal gown.
 
	A waiter pours more wine for the two.
 
	Sarah gigles.  Eric raises his wine glass and makes a toast.
	Sarah raises her glass and clinks it against Erics'.  Eric
	sets his glass down and picks up a shrimp from the cocktail
	bowl and holds it up to Sarah's mouth.  Sarah tries to take
	a bite of the shrimp.  Eric pulls the shrimp away from her
	mouth and bites it himself.
 
	Sarah giggles and taps Eric on the hand with her fork.  She
	then takes her own shrimp from the cocktail bowl and eats it
	herself.
 
	Eric reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a jewelry
	box, opens it and hands it to Sarah.  Sarah's mouth falls
	open.  It's a three and a half carat diamond necklace in the
	shape of a cross!
 

												81.
 
 
	Eric walks over and hooks the necklace on Sarah's neck.  He
	then bends down to kiss her on the cheek.
 
	As Eric takes his seat, Sarah takes a shrimp from the
	cocktail bowl and places it in front of Eric's mouth.  Eric
	tries to take a bite.  Sarah quickly pulls the shrimp away
	and bites it herself.  Giggles.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. BALL ROOM - NIGHT
 
	Eric and Sarah are dancing very close and slow as Sarah's new
	necklace glimmers from the soft lights.
 
	Music:  TONIGHT I CELEBRATE MY LOVE FOR YOU.
 
	The song ends and the music changes to:  U BLOW MY MIND.
 
	Eric and Sarah start boogeying down.  While staring at Sarah,
	Eric starts to mouth the words to the song:  GIRL YOUR LOVE
	IS WHAT I FEEL, YOU SEND MY MIND ON THE REEL TO REEL....
 
	They continue to boogy.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. BALL ROOM VERANDA - NIGHT
 
	Eric and Sarah are kissing on the veranda.  Soft music can be
	OVERHEARD in the distance.  They start to slow dance.  Eric
	twirls Sarah around the veranda.  They tire and land on a
	bench.  Sarah kisses Eric all over his face very softly.
 
	Eric reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out another
	jewelry case.  He opens it up and hands it to Sarah.  It's a
	pair of three and a half carat diamond earrings shaped like
	little crosses!
 
	PAN the beautiful night skyline and the Golden Gate Bridge.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - AFTERNOON
 
	The clock on the wall reads:  4:25.
 
	Eric shakes off his fantasies.  A female reporter stands and
	asks a question of the panel.
 
 

												82.
 
 
					FEMALE REPORTER
			Sir, would you say that the
			perpetrators in the majority of these
			cases are the young men whose ages
			typically range from twenty to
			thirty?  Or would you hold the young
			women accountable - after all - they
			are allowing this to happen to
			themselves?!
 
					SENATOR FROM ARIZONA
			Well - ma'am.  I think the ultimate
			responsibility lies with the young
			ladies!  They should know better than
			to give in to these young men - who
			are just normal red blooded
			american....
 
	Eric rushes to change the cassette cartridge in his tape
	recorder.  He sticks a new cartridge in and pushes the
	button.  The red light blinks.
 
	Everyone in the vicinity of Eric looks at him because he made
	a lot of noise changing cartridges.  He continues to sit
	there and starts to pay attention to the conference
	discussion.
 
	Suddenly the White Mom with the little boy jumps up.
 
					WHITE MOM
				(yelling, livid)
			My fault?!  What about me?!  All I
			get is three hundred and five dollars
			a month - and I'm pregnant again!
			They want to give me twenty five more
			dollars a month.  What kind of shit
			is that?  What am I supposed to do?
			Huh?  What am I supposed to do?  This
			system sucks and you say it's MY
			FAULT?!  I can't get a job 'cause I
			don't have a car.  I couldn't go any
			way 'cause I don't have a baby
			sitter - at least one I can trust!
			Everybody in my neighborhood is
			either doin' dope or hookin' or
			somethin'!  I don't wanna be on
			welfare no more!
				(starts to cry)
			I'm scared.
				(shouts)
			Hey - I know what!  I'll just get an
			abortion and then I'll be all right.
			That's what I'll do.
					(more)

												83.
 
 
					WHITE MOM (CONT'D)
			And you can have this one too!  I'm
			tired!  I'm sick of this shit!
 
	As she stands there crying and trembling, the Puerto Rican
	girl grabs her and gives her a tight hug.  As she is being
	consoled, the entire room starts to mumble and grumble.  The
	children play with each other between the seats.
 
					GOVERNOR
				(tapping a gavel)
			Ladies and gentlemen!  Ladies and
			gentlemen!  Come to order!
				(covers microphone with
				 his hand and leans
				 back to speak to the
				 Security Guard)
			Escort this woman and her child into
			the council chambers.
				(motions his assistant
				 to come to him)
			Set up a meeting with the woman for
			the appropriate counseling and have
			someone escort her home.  Make sure
			she has enough food and diapers.  You
			know what to do.
				(uncovers microphone)
			People - please come to order!
				(taps gavel)
			Order!  Order I say!
 
	The crowd has now turned into an angry mob.  Everyone is
	upset and yelling at the panel.
 
	Security Guards surround the panel at the table.
 
	SHOT ON Security Guards escorting the White Mom and her son
	into the council chambers.
 
	The little Puerto Rican boy is crying while reaching his arms
	out toward the little white boy who is also in tears.
 
	The crowd is in an uproar.  Eric sits quietly in his seat
	with a calm, pleasant look on his face.  He types on his
	laptop and pushes the fax button.  The screen on the laptop
	reads:  FAXING TO NEWS ROOM.
 
	Eric makes sure his tape recorder is still recording and gets
	quite comfortable in his seat.
 
	An ANGRY MAN makes his way to the front of the room and
	stands in front of the panel.
 
 

												84.
 
 
					ANGRY MAN
				(shouting)
			So what are you going to do with that
			woman?  Will you get her an abortion?
			You know SHE can't afford one!  Will
			you LOAN her the money for one?
			Don't you see - by taking her
			benefits away, you take her only
			means of survival?!  How would you
			like to raise a family on what she's
			getting?  You merciless bastards!
 
	Security Guards subdue the Angry Man, handcuff him and lead
	him away.
 
	A woman slaps one of the Security Guards.  The Security Guard
	forcibly pushes her down into a nearby seat.  Several other
	people from the audience begin screaming at the Security
	Guard and the panel.
 
					ANGRY MAN
				(continuing; being led
				 away)
			You bastards!  You baby killers!
			She'll have to be a whore to survive!
			It's all your fault!
 
	Eric has already packed his laptop into his briefcase.  He is
	now standing near the scene at the front of the room with his
	briefcase in one hand and his tape recorder raised in the
	air with the red light blinking.
 
					GOVERNOR
				(now standing)
			This conference is over!
 
	The Governor storms out of the room with his entourage as
	several reporters try to ask them questions.
 
	People start to exit the conference room through the double
	doors now open in the back of the room.  Eric moves right
	along with the angry crowd toward the exit.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. DEPARTMENT OF WELFARE - AFTERNOON
 
	The crowd disburses.  Eric stands at the bottom of the stairs
	looking around the scene for Christian.
 
					ERIC
				(to himself)
			Christian - where are you?

												85.
 
 
	As Eric makes his way through the crowd toward his car, he
	turns his tape recorder off and sticks it into his briefcase.
	When he reaches his car, he spots the Puerto Rican girl with
	her three children standing on the bus stop.  While taking
	his tape recorder back out of his briefcase, he walks up to
	the girl and turns the tape recorder on.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Excuse me ma'am.  Didn't I see you
			inside the welfare conference?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			Yes sir.
 
					ERIC
			I hope you don't mind me asking but,
			are you on welfare?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(holds her head down,
				 ashamed)
			Yes sir.
 
					ERIC
			Listen - you don't have to be ashamed
			of that.  It probably wasn't even
			your fault!
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			No sir.  It wasn't my fault.
 
					ERIC
				(turns tape recorder
				 off)
			What happened?  I mean, did you lose
			you job or what?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			You don't have to feel sorry for me.
			I'll be all right.
 
					ERIC
			I'm sure you will.
 
	The Puerto Rican girl takes out a little plastic baggy and
	pours all of the change from the baggy into her hand.  She
	then tosses the baggy into the trash receptacle behind her,
	gathers her children and makes them all sit down on the bench
	beside her.
 
	Eric places the tape recorder into the briefcase and just
	stands there for a long moment with his head down.  He then
	walks over and takes a seat next to the girl.

												86.
 
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			You know - If God didn't want you to
			be a mother He wouldn't have blessed
			you with those children.  Evidently
			you're doing a good job.
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			Well not for long.
 
					ERIC
			Why do you say that?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			They're about to kick me off welfare.
			I have no money - no family - no good
			friends.  I have no where to go.
				(she pauses)
			They'll be taking the kids next month
			anyway.
 
					ERIC
			Who will?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			The welfare people!  I hear that's
			what they do when you can't provide
			for 'em!
 
					ERIC
			Well - where's their father?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			Well - one of 'em's dead and the
			other two are locked down.
 
					ERIC
				(silent for a long
				 moment)
			Don't you have any other options?  I
			mean - what about your parents?
			Oh - I forgot you said you didn't
			have any family.
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			I do but they kicked me out.
 
					ERIC
			Why?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			I wanted to get married to my first
			baby's father but then he got killed.
					(more)

												87.
 
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL (CONT'D)
			I had moved in with his family and
			then when he died - they made me
			leave.  They couldn't help us either!
				(starts to cry)
			I don't know what I'm gonna do.
 
					ERIC
				(hands her his
				 handkerchief)
			Don't cry.  My friend will take care
			of you.
				(looks around for
				 Christian)
			Do you believe that Jesus died for
			you?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(sniffling and wiping)
			Yes I do but I just don't understand
			how He could let something like this
			happen to me.  I love Him so much.
			God knows how much I love Him!
 
					ERIC
			I can't explain it either but He
			really does care about you - and your
			kids.  It's like he said.  He didn't
			come here to bring peace.  He said he
			was sent here to give us a sword to
			fight the ways of the world with.
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			I mean - what do I tell the kids when
			they need to go to the doctor or need
			some medicine?  Tracy needs some
			asthma medicine right now and they
			won't give it to me 'cause my
			medicare ran out two weeks ago!  I'm
			screwed!
 
					ERIC
			Man!
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			Last week we had to eat left over
			sugar and rice for five straight days!
				(she pauses)
			I know I should be grateful for what
			we DO have but it's hard.  I mean -
			REALLY hard to act like everything is
			all right in front of the kids.  All
			I do is cry.
 

												88.
 
 
					ERIC
			Why don't you get some kind of job?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(slightly raises her
				 voice)
			What can I do?  I'm only seventeen!
			I don't know nobody!  I wouldn't even
			know where to start!
 
					ERIC
			Well you better do something -
			anything!  Well - you know what I
			mean.  What are you interested in.
			What would you like to be?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(calming down)
			I don't know.
				(she pauses)
			I guess I've always wanted to be a
			lawyer.  You know - like Johnny
			Cochran?!  I think he's the bomb!
 
					ERIC
				(smiling)
			He IS the bomb!
				(he pauses)
			Tell you what.  I know a lawyer over
			in the South Bay area.  He just might
			have some work for you!  He's pretty
			established though.  You may need to
			get your G.E.D while you work for
			him.  I assume you didn't have a
			chance to graduate?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(eyes wide open, very
				 excited)
			No but I want to!  Are you serious?
			Do you think I really have a chance?!
			I mean - I could work all day and go
			to school at night or I could go to
			school in the day time and work....
 
					ERIC
				(interrupts her)
			Hey, hey, hey!  Hold on now!  Here's
			his phone number
				(writes number and
				 gives it to her)
			His name is RUSSELL STOKES.  Let me
			talk to him first.
					(more)

												89.
 
 
					ERIC (CONT'D)
			I'll get in contact with you after I
			speak with him and hopefully it'll
			work out.  What's your number?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(ashamed)
			I don't have a phone.  But you can
			call me at the pay phone!  It's right
			outside my front window!  No problem!
			The number is 789-1011.  Will you be
			able to talk to him today?
 
					ERIC
				(writes her number on
				 his note pad)
			What's your name?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(joking)
			I don't have a name.  I can't afford
			one!  Just kidding - just kidding.
			My name is Lesly - Lesly Lovesya.  I
			know - I know.  Lovesya - Lesly
			Lovesya.  Sounds crazy - huh?  But
			that's all I got!
 
					ERIC
				(looks shocked)
			Lesly?!  Lesly Lovesya?!
				(he pauses)
			I can't believe your name is Lesly!
			I had a friend named Leslie.
				(shakes it off)
			How do you spell it?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(spells out her name)
			L E S L Y and Lovesya - L O V E S Y A.
 
	SHOT ON Eric's note pad.
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(continuing; spots her
				 bus coming)
			I really hope this works!
				(stands with children)
			Thank you sir!
 
					ERIC
			Let me give you my number.
				(hands her a business
				 card)
			I'll call you as soon as I can.

												90.
 
 
	The bus pulls up and the door opens.
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(sticks the card into
				 the torn diaper bag)
			Hey - what's your name?
 
					ERIC
			Eric!  I'll talk to you soon!  O.k.?!
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
			O.k.!
 
	Eric stands up and stares at the note pad with her name on it.
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP on the Puerto Rican girl as she takes her
	seat and looks out of the bus window at Eric.
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL
				(continuing; mouths)
			Thank you Eric.
 
	Eric nods his head up and down, smiles and waves.  The bus
	pulls off.  He looks around for Christian but he doesn't see
	him.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	INT. NEWS ROOM - LATE AFTERNOON
 
	The news room is very busy.  Eric is at his desk on the
	telephone.
 
					ERIC
				(receiver at his ear)
			Russell Stokes please.
				(he pauses)
			Hey Rus!  What's shakin' guy?!
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Hey Eric!  How's it hangin' man?!
 
					ERIC
			Oh man!  A little of this and a
			little of that!  You know how it is.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Hey man - I saw you on the news
			earlier!  Did you know that guy?
 
 
 
 

												91.
 
 
					ERIC
			Well - kinda - sorta.  I may need
			some advise on that whole thing but
			right now I need you to do me a
			favor - that is if you can!
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Name it!
 
					ERIC
			I met this young welfare mother and
			she wants to be a lawyer so I told
			her you might have something for her
			to do - you know - running copies -
			filing or something.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
				(jokingly)
			Well - is she a babe or what?
 
					ERIC
				(raises his eyebrows)
			Actually man - she is!  But
			seriously.  She's a seventeen-year-
			old Puerto Rican girl with three
			kids.  The Welfare Department is
			about to take her kids if she doesn't
			get a job and she wants to be an
			attorney - like you!  She needs to
			get her G.E.D though and she's
			willing to work day and night - so
			long as she gets her G.E.D. and makes
			some money.
				(he pauses)
			What do you say?  Got anything?
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Eric - anything for you buddy.  And
			you know - just today I came across
			a memo about paid internships for
			aspiring attorneys!  Sounds like
			she's totally qualified!  I think
			she'll have to take some classes at
			the university though.
 
					ERIC
				(smiling, totally
				 relieved)
			Hey man - I'm sure she won't have a
			problem with that.  You're a
			lifesaver man!
				(he pauses)
			Listen - her name is Lesly Lovesya
			and....

												92.
 
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			LESLIE LOVES YA?!  Hey man - isn't
			that babe in your office named
			Leslie?  You know - nice ass - total
			fox?
 
					ERIC
			Yeah man.  She died last week.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			OUCH.  I'm really sorry about that.
			What happened?
 
					ERIC
			Car accident.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			OOOH - I think I heard about that.
			Damn - I'm sorry.
 
					ERIC
			Yeah.  She was one of the good ones!
				(he pauses)
			But anyway man - I really appreciate
			you taking on this girl.  She really
			is a sweetheart.  I'll have her get
			in touch with you either this evening
			or sometime tomorrow - how's that.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Anytime.  Actually - she'll want to
			contact me as soon as possible.  I
			don't know how fast these internship
			positions will go.
 
					ERIC
			Not a problem.  I'll make sure she
			calls you tonight!  How late ya
			workin'?
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			I'll be here til about eight.
 
					ERIC
			All right.  I'll have her call right
			away.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Do that.
 
					ERIC
			Hey Rus.  I've got two tickets to the
			49ners for Sunday.  They're yours man!
 

												93.
 
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Aren't you going?
 
					ERIC
			Naaw.  I've got a date with an angel!
				(under his breath)
			I hope.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Well cool man - cool.  I'll send my
			messenger over to pick 'em up.
 
					ERIC
			All right.  They'll be at the front
			desk and I'll have Lesly give you a
			call this evening.
 
					RUSSELL STOKES (V.O.)
			Good.  Take it easy man!
 
					ERIC
			O.k. and thanks again man.
 
	Eric keeps the telephone receiver up to his ear as he clicks
	the dial tone button.  He pulls out the note pad with Lesly
	Lovesya number on it and dials.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; excited)
			Lesly!  Eric from the bus stop!
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL (V.O.)
			Hey Eric!  Did you talk to him?
 
					ERIC
			Sure did!  He needs to meet with you
			as soon as possible!  You still have
			the number I gave you?
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL (V.O.)
			Sure do!  Can I call him now?
 
					ERIC
			Sure can!  Listen - he's waiting to
			hear from you so - good luck and let
			me know how it turns out!  O.k.?!
 
					PUERTO RICAN GIRL (V.O.)
			O.k. Eric.  Thank you so much!
				(she pauses)
			I'll talk to you real soon!
 
					ERIC
			O.k. Lesly.  B'bye now.

												94.
 
 
	Keeping the telephone receiver at his ear, he clicks the dial
	tone button, digs his calendar book out of his briefcase and
	locates Sarah's telephone number.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; nervous
				 and excited)
			Sarah?  This is Eric!
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Eric!  Hello!  How are you?
 
					ERIC
			I'm doing fine.  How are you?
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Oh just fine.  I'm glad you called
			me!  You will be joining us at the
			single's retreat won't you?
 
					ERIC
			Yes I will.  So you ARE going?
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			I would't miss it!
 
					ERIC
			Well, then neither would I!  Um....
			should I bring anything or....
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Just a change of clothes.
 
					ERIC
			Not a problem.  So.... should I pick
			you up?  Or....
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Oh no.  I'll be taking my car.
			Now - you'll be needing directions.
			Can you hold on a minute while I grab
			my notes?
 
					ERIC
			Sure.
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
				(returning to the
				 telephone)
			Oh Eric - I'm so happy to hear from
			you!
				(flirtingly)
			I really enjoyed you the other night!
 

												95.
 
 
					ERIC
			Sarah you really made me feel good
			for the first time in a long time.
			I too had a wonderful evening!  You
			really know how to throw a bible
			study!
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Yeah - well - that's just one of my
			many talents!
 
					ERIC
				(excited)
			Oh yeah!
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Well - I do make a mean cinnamon roll!
 
					ERIC
				(surprised)
			Cinnamon rolls!  You make cinnamon
			rolls?!  My mother makes cinnamon
			rolls!  I love cinnamon rolls!
			You're a woman after my own heart!
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			Well Eric - I'll just have to make
			you some cinnamon rolls!  How's that?
 
					ERIC
				(kidding)
			Will you marry me?
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
				(giggling)
			Um - well - I don't know.
				(semi-serious)
			Actually - we'll see!  Hey - how
			about those directions?!
 
					ERIC
			What directions?
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			The directions to the retreat - silly!
 
					ERIC
			Oh O.k. - those directions!  O.k. I'm
			ready.
 
	SHOT ON Eric's calendar book where he's been doodling hearts
	around the date of the retreat.
 
 

												96.
 
 
					SARAH (V.O.)
			O.k. you take the 101 to the 30.
			You'll want to exit on Van der Veer
			and go left at the....
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	EXT. BEAUTIFUL LAKESIDE RESORT RETREAT - LATE SATURDAY
	MORNING
 
	The hillsides and surrounding areas are filled with natural
	beauty.  Hot air balloons fill the sky and recreation boats
	are scattered in the lake.  The resort building is quaint and
	rustic looking.  Beautifully landscaped.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. RESORT BUILDING - LATE SATURDAY MORNING
 
	Retreaters are gathered in the lounge listening to the STUDY
	LEADER.
 
					STUDY LEADER
			....we will be meeting at the lake
			side picnic area for the evening
			study at 6:00.  In the meantime -
			enjoy yourselves!  Isn't this a
			pretty place?!
				(he pauses)
			You'll find brunch awaiting you on
			the back terrace - so go!  Have a
			good time!
 
	The crowd disburses.  Eric and Sarah make their way out to
	the back terrace.  They move along a buffet table with other
	retreaters and fill their plates with goodies.
 
	Eric spots a bench under a tree in the distance.  He motions
	Sarah to walk over to the bench with him.  As they walk over
	to the bench, Sarah is talking but Eric is not paying
	attention to what she is saying.  He allows Sarah to walk
	three steps ahead of him.  He glances at Sarah's butt.
 
	CLOSE SHOT on Sarah's butt.
 
	Eric takes a bite of his strawberry and chews slowly as if
	the strawberry is Sarah's butt.  He continues to stare at her
	entire physique.
 
	When they reach the bench, conversation is flowing.
 
	A VARIATION OF ANGLES of the two conversing and snacking.

												97.
 
 
	They finish eating and dump their empty plates into the trash
	receptacle attached to the tree.
 
	They decide to go for a walk along the lake.  As they are
	enjoying each others company, they stop to investigate a tide
	pool of frogs.  Eric points and explains life in the tide
	pool to Sarah.
 
	A huge frog jumps up and lands right in front of Sarah.
	Sarah screams and runs away from the frog - giggling.  Eric
	runs up to her and kids her about the frog.  They continue to
	stroll.  Eric gets in front of Sarah and starts walking
	backwards - facing Sarah.  They laugh and talk and continue
	to stroll.  Sarah gives Eric a love tap on his arm because he
	said something to make her blush.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
	As the two lie back on the grass underneath a big beautiful
	tree, Sarah smells a wild rose that Eric picked and gave to
	her.
 
	Eric lies on his stomach trying to braid grass blades.  He
	attempts to kiss Sarah.  Sarah quickly sits up to scratch her
	ankle (robbing him of his kiss).  Eric turns around and sits
	up with her and then she gives him a small sexy kiss on the
	lips.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	EXT. LAKE SIDE PICNIC AREA - EARLY EVENING
 
	The retreaters are all gathered and in discussion.  Eric,
	Sarah, Studyer #1 (MALE) and Studyer #2 (FEMALE) are all
	sitting along side each other.
 
					STUDY LEADER
			....beware of becoming a
			perfectionist - thinking that you
			must be perfect to please God.
			Galations 5:1 "It is for freedom that
			Christ has set us free.  Stand
			firm - then - and do not let
			yourselves be burdened again".  Also
			over in Galations 1:7 it says
			"Evidently some people are throwing
			you into confusion and are trying to
			pervert the Good News of Christ".
				(to Studyer #1)
			Does that answer your question?
 
 
 

												98.
 
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			Yes but it seems no matter how hard
			I try I always seem to FAIL to stay
			in the right spirit!  I try to do
			what's right and the next minute
			something will come up and throw me
			right out of God's will again!
 
					STUDY LEADER
				(frustrated)
			Well LISTEN and you will hear what
			I'm trying to tell you!  Now - in
			Galations 3:1 and 3 it reads:  "You
			foolish Galations!  Who has bewitched
			you?  After beginning with the
			spirit - are you NOW trying to attain
			perfection by human effort?"  Also I
			know that in 2 Corinthians 12:9 God
			says:  "My grace is sufficient for
			you - for my power is made perfect in
			weakness".
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			In Galations it also says that....
				(finds the scripture)
			Galations 4:8 and 9 it says:  "Now
			that you know God - how is it that
			you are turning back to those weak
			and miserable principles?  Do you
			wish to be enslaved all over again?"
 
					GROUP
				(all at once)
			I don't think so.  Nope.  No way.
			It's hard though.  No.  Not hardly!
 
					STUDY LEADER
			Christian living is based on Grace -
			not guilt and God's love is
			sufficient!
 
					STUDYER #2 (FEMALE)
			I found that comparing myself to
			others - just because it seems like
			they have a better life - is not what
			God wants.  God wants you to be
			yourself.  I read that in Galations
			6:4 that - it went something like
			each one should test his OWN actions.
			Then he can take pride in himself
			without comparing himself to someone
			else!
 
 

												99.
 
 
					ANOTHER RETREATER
				(stands and reads)
			Romans 12:2 and 3.... "Quit being
			fashioned after this system of things
			but be transformed by making your
			mind over, that you may prove to
			yourselves the good and acceptable
			and perfect will of God.  For through
			the undeserved kindness given to me
			I tell everyone there among you not
			to think more of himself than it is
			necessary to think but to think so as
			to have a sound mind, each one as God
			has distributed to him a measure of
			faith".  Paul really knew what he was
			talking about.
 
	The conversation continues.
 
	Eric looks over at Sarah with a look of love on his face.
	Sarah looks over at Eric and blushes.  Then they both begin
	to pay closer attention to the discussion.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	EXT. FRONT OF RESORT - LATE SUNDAY AFTERNOON
 
	The retreaters are disbursing on the front lawn of the
	resort.  People are putting luggage in cars and driving off.
	Some are saying good-bye and hugging each other.  Some are
	exchanging telephone numbers - mingling.
 
	Eric and Sarah are standing in a group with the Studyers from
	her house.  Overhead is an airplane doing skywriting.
	Everyone looks up to see what's being written.
 
	Eric is all smiles as he looks up into the sky.  Sarah is
	talking to Studyer #2 (FEMALE) while they both look up into
	the sky.
 
	ANGLE ON skywriting which reads:  SARAH WILL YOU.
 
	Everyone standing around Sarah looks at her with surprised
	faces.  Sarah is equally surprised.  Eric looks extremely
	curious.
 
	ANGLE ON skywriting which now reads:  SARAH WILL YOU MARRY
	ME?  DONALD
 
	Studyer #2 (FEMALE) is jumping up and down and hugging Sarah.
 
 
 

												100.
 
 
					STUDYER #1 (MALE)
			Well Sarah!  I didn't know it was so
			serious!
 
					SARAH
			I had no idea!  Oh my goodness!  I
			can't believe he did that!  Oh my God!
 
					ERIC
				(mad, serious, highly
				 disturbed)
			Sarah?!
 
	Sarah totally ignores Eric.  She continues to jubilate with
	Studyer #2 (FEMALE) and two other women who joined the
	excitement focused on Sarah.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Sarah?!
 
	Sarah turns around, looks at Eric, rolls her eyes at him and
	then turns right back around and continues to jubilate.  She
	then walks off toward her car with Studyer #2 (FEMALE).
 
	Sarah and Studyer #2 (FEMALE) place their luggage into the
	trunk of her car, get in and drive off while waving to
	disbursing retreaters.  Still jubilating.
 
	Studyer #1 (MALE) has a look of disappointment on his face
	for Eric.  He pats Eric on the back and then heads toward the
	parking lot.
 
	Eric is left standing alone on the lawn with his head hung
	and his mouth wide open.  He then heads toward his car - very
	sad.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S APARTMENT - SUNDAY NIGHT
 
	Eric enters the apartment and has a hard time getting his key
	out of the door.  He pulls the key out and slams the door.
	He throws his keys on the kitchen table cracking the glass
	table top.  He throws his suitcase into the bedroom and stops
	in his tracks in the middle of the front room.
 
					ERIC
			DAMN!
 
	He takes a seat on the couch, grabs a pillow, punches it and
	throws the pillow across the room.
 

												101.
 
 
	He then gets up and walks over to the answering machine,
	pushes the play button and stands there with his lips poked
	out and his hands on his hips.
 
					MOTHER
				(on machine)
			Hello son.  I just wanted to say
			hello and remind you to pray for your
			brother.  Rebecca called and told me
			he beat her up again.  She says he's
			getting worse and worse.  Please
			honey - say a prayer for him.
			Eric - you're such a good boy.  Call
			me soon.  Love you.
 
	Eric just stands there with the same mad look on his face and
	his hands on his hips.  The next message on the machine is
	from Bill.
 
					BILL
			Eric I need you in here tonight!
			You'll be taking the station's jet to
			Salt Lake City, Utah.  Mass suicide
			of Clan members.  I tried to page
			you.  Call me as soon as you get this
			message!
 
	SHOT ON Eric's pager sitting next to the answering machine.
 
	Eric slams his fist on the counter top.
 
					ERIC
			FUCK!
 
	He paces back and forth with his hands on his hips and his
	lips poked out.  He stops in front of the telephone, snatches
	it off the hook and calls Bill.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing; trying to
				 be calm)
			Yeah Bill - what 'cha got?
				(still pacing)
			Huum?
 
	Bill gives Eric the details.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

												102.
 
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			O.k. - yeah - sure.
				(checks his watch)
			Give me at least half an hour.
				(slams the receiver
				 down)
			DAMN!
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. STATION JET - NIGHT
 
	Eric, still highly upset about how Sarah treated him, pours
	himself a double vodka with very little tonic.  He swigs the
	drink and checks his watch.  He rubs his face with his hand
	and pushes his hair back.  Takes another swig.
 
					ERIC
			DAMN!  How could she?!
 
	He continues to swig the drink.  He opens his briefcase and
	adjusts his hand-held movie camera.  Fixes himself another
	drink.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			God damn it!  I was so stupid!  How
			could I have trusted her.
				(he pauses)
			And Christian!  What a joke.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
 
	EXT. RANCH - SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH - NIGHT
 
	News Reporters, ambulances, Police, DEA Agents, Poison
	Control Officials and ATF Agents are swarming the scene.
 
	A MEDIA REPORTER is reporting the story on camera.
 
					MEDIA REPORTER
			This appears to be yet another mass
			suicide of epic proportions.
			Confirmed reports from the Salt Lake
			City Investigator's office reveal
			that the dead are members of the
			Racist Nation Clan.  As you can
			see....
					(more)
 
 

												103.
 
 
					MEDIA REPORTER (CONT'D)
				(turns toward the scene
				 then back around to
				 the camera)
			....they are still bringing bodies
			from the house to the mourge vans.
			The number of fatalities is still
			unknown.  We will keep you posted as
			this harrowing story unfolds....
 
	Eric shoots the scene with his hand-held movie camera.
 
	ERIC'S CAMERA'S P.O.V.
 
	As Eric is panning the action he gets a shot of Clyde doing
	a tape recorded interview.  Eric lowers the camera from his
	face and peers through the crowd in the direction of Clyde.
 
	CLOSE SHOT ON Clyde.
 
	Eric has a look of surprise on his face.  He shakes his head
	as if to be disgusted, turns and walks away to do an
	interview with a by-stander.  He bends down and takes his
	tape recorder out of his briefcase and attaches it to the tip
	of his hand-held movie camera.  He then walks over to an ATF
	Agent who is standing outside of his patrol unit.
 
	The ATF Agent is suddenly called away.  Eric looks around for
	someone else to interview.
 
	Clyde walks up behind Eric and taps him on the shoulder.
 
					CLYDE
			Tough story, huh?!
 
					ERIC
				(turns around)
			Clyde.  Hey.
 
					CLYDE
			True bummer - man - true bummer.
				(he pauses)
			You look like hell.  What's wrong?
 
					ERIC
			Got a lot on my mind.
 
					CLYDE
				(looks concerned)
			I miss you!  Is there anything I can
			do?
 
 
 

												104.
 
 
					ERIC
			Nope.  No thanks.  Hey I gotta go
			man.  Gotta get this story.
 
					CLYDE
			O.k....
				(he pauses)
			well....
				(he pauses)
			I'll be in room #87.  You are staying
			at the hotel with the rest of the
			media aren't you?
 
					ERIC
			Yeah I'm there but I don't think so
			man.
				(he pauses)
			See ya.
 
	As Eric walks away, Clyde licks his lips and stares at Eric's
	butt.  Clyde hunches his shoulders, turns and walks back
	toward the action.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S HOTEL ROOM - NIGHT
 
	Eric takes off his shirt, grabs the remote, jumps on the bed,
	kicks back and starts channel surfing.
 
	SHOT ON television.
 
	Channel #1 shows 900# telephone sex advertisements.  Channel
	#2 shows a couple having sex.  Channel #3 shows the psychic
	hotline.  Channel #4 shows Dr. Ruth talking about sex.
	Channel #5 shows three women kissing and fondling.  Channel
	#6 shows a bra commercial.  Channel #7 shows two men walking
	into a sauna with towels wrapped around their butts.
 
	Eric is disgusted so he clicks the remote off and sets it on
	the night stand.  He tries to fall asleep but all he can do
	is toss and turn.
 
	He cannot get comfortable under the covers, on top of the
	covers, head at the bottom of the bed, feet up on the wall,
	with his pants off, with his pants on - no way can he get
	comfortable.  Suddenly he grabs the remote and turns the
	television back on.
 
	As he channel surfs, he decides to leave the television on a
	channel where the couple is having sex.  He lies on his back
	with his hands under his head on the pillow.  He has a blank
	look on his face as he becomes interested in the show.

												105.
 
 
	Eric becomes aroused.
 
	SHOT ON Eric's crouch area as it rises and starts to bulge.
 
	Eric's hand ENTERS FRAME and he begins to massage his penis.
	He then closes his eyes and starts to fantasize about Sarah.
	The fantasy:
 
	Eric is making love to Sarah in the bed at his apartment.
	Sarah is lying on her back.  Eric closes his eyes.  When he
	opens them, Sarah has turned into Clyde and Clyde is up on
	his knees and Eric is entering him from the back.  The
	fantasy ends.
 
	Eric's eyes are opened as wide as they can get.  He rubs his
	penis even harder.  He then jumps up off the bed and puts on
	his shirt, pants and shoes.  He quickly checks his hair in
	the mirror and exits the room.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. HOTEL HALLWAY - NIGHT
 
	Eric knocks on the door of room #87.  CLYDE'S FRIEND answers
	the door.
 
					ERIC
			Is Clyde in?
 
					CLYDE'S FRIEND
				(wearing a towel around
				 his body like a woman
				 after a shower)
			You must be the guy Clydes been
			raving about all night!  Well -
			welcome!
 
	Eric walks slowly through the room while eyeing Clyde's
	friend.
 
					CLYDE (O.S.)
				(sassy attitude)
			What took you so long?
 
	Eric enters the room where Clyde is reclining in the jacuzzi.
 
					ERIC
				(stands in front of
				 Clyde with a hard on)
			I couldn't sleep.
 
 
 

												106.
 
 
					CLYDE
			Well pour yourself some trouble and
			jump in!
 
	Clyde's friend climbs back into the jacuzzi.  He gently grabs
	Clyde's face and kisses him on the cheek.
 
	Eric is at the wet bar fixing himself a double vodka - little
	tonic.  He takes a huge gulp and sets the drink on the bar to
	undress.
 
	Clyde whispers in his friend's ear.  His friend whispers back
	to him.
 
	Eric ENTERS FRAME - naked.  As he steps into the jacuzzi.  He
	kicks back with his drink in his hand.
 
					ERIC
			Just like old times!
 
	Clyde's friend looks under-eyed and smiles at Eric.  He then
	slowly dives under the water toward Eric.  Clyde has a sneaky
	grin on his face.  Staring at Eric - he slowly stands up and
	wades over to him.
 
	SHOT ON Eric as his eyes widen while Clyde's friend starts to
	blow him under water.  He then smiles and opens his mouth
	wide as Clyde approaches him.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. ERIC'S APARTMENT - A WEEK LATER - NIGHT
 
	The apartment is a mess.  There are dishes stacked up in the
	kitchen sink, unopened mail on the kitchen table and floor
	and clothes lying on the floor and couch.  Porn on the
	television and sex toys lying around the living room.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT
 
	There is an opened jar of vaseline sitting next to a porn
	magazine on the night stand and the bed is unmade with
	clothes all over it.
 
	Eric walks out of the bathroom sniffing cocaine out of a new
	cocaine container.  He is wearing only his pants, is unshaven
	and his hair is much longer that it was just a week ago.  He
	sets the container of cocaine down on the dresser, picks up
	a cigarette and lights it.  He then walks over to the bed,
	takes a seat and makes a telephone call.

												107.
 
 
					ERIC
				(on telephone)
			You comin' over tonight?  I've got
			some gooood stuff!
				(he pauses)
			Sure - bring her along.  The more the
			merrier!
				(he pauses)
			O.k.  Later.
 
	Eric butts his cigarette out on a dirty plate sitting on the
	floor.  He then stands and starts to straighten up his bed.
	He tosses the clothes from the bed onto the closet floor.
 
	Eric has an evil - determined look on his face as he
	continues to straighten up his bed.
 
									 FADE TO:
 
 
	INT. BILL'S OFFICE - MORNING
 
	The clock on the wall reads:  9:45.  Bill is sitting at his
	desk doing paperwork.  Eric enters Bill's office.
 
					ERIC
				(takes a seat without
				 being asked)
			Yeah Bill?!
				(he wipes his face and
				 pushes his hair back
				 with his hand)
			You wanted to see me?
				(he runs his index
				 finger up under his
				 nose which is now red
				 and worn, he sniffs
				 and adjusts himself in
				 the seat)
			Huum?
 
	Bill continues to do his paperwork for a long moment.
 
					BILL
				(filling out a report)
			Eric - I think you've been working a
			bit too hard here recently.
				(he pauses)
			I want you to take some time off.
				(he pauses)
			There IS an assignment that I need
			completed before you do that though.
 
 

												108.
 
 
					ERIC
			You got it!  What is it?
 
					BILL
			Well since you have the most prior
			experience with foreign affairs -
			namely the Middle East - I thought
			you might be perfect for this one.
				(looks up at Eric and
				 pauses)
			What's wrong with your nose?
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP on Eric's face.
 
					ERIC
			Oh.  I've got a cold.
 
					BILL
			Yeah - you've been snifflin' all
			week.  You'd better take care of that.
				(he pauses)
			So - here - here's the file
				(hands Eric the file)
			and you leave at 1:30.  You should be
			there for about four days so you'll
			want to go on home and pack and don't
			forget to pick up your itenerary on
			the way out.
 
					ERIC
				(stands with the file)
			I'll be needin' a break after this!
			Tough country!  I can really use the
			time off though.  Thanks Bill.
 
					BILL
			I'm sure you CAN use it.
 
					ERIC
			Yeah.  I do appreciate it.  See you
			later.
 
	As Eric exits Bill's office, Bill nods his head from side to
	side.  He has a look of concern on his face because he knows
	what Eric has been up to - again.  Suddenly the telephone
	rings.
 
					BILL
				(quick)
			Yeah?!
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS (V.O.)
			Bill Rawlins?
 

												109.
 
 
					BILL
			Speaking.
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS (V.O.)
			This is Captain Harris from the
			investigator's office.  I just wanted
			to ask if you would keep an eye on
			Eric Vougini.  We're going to be
			calling him in for more questioning
			within the next few days regarding
			the yacht seizure and we need him to
			be available.  We would appreciate
			your cooperation.
 
					BILL
			Sure thing.
				(curious)
			Are you close to a conviction?
 
					CAPTAIN HARRIS (V.O.)
			I'm not at liberty to disclose that
			information.  But again - we do
			appreciate your cooperation and we'll
			be in contact soon.  Thank you Mr.
			Rawlins.
 
	As Bill hangs up the telephone, he hangs his head down and
	nods it from side to side.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	EXT. MIDDLE EASTERN CITY - AFTER MIDNIGHT
 
	As Eric looks out of the window of the helicopter - he
	notices the state of the city.  Buildings are bombed out,
	explosions in various locations, people are scattering.  The
	helicopter lands in a safe area near the media camp.  Eric
	exits the helicopter and runs up underneath the camouflage
	tent.  He meets with a Media Coordinator for some written
	instructions.  The Media Coordinator points him toward a jeep
	which is about to pull off.
 
	As they approach the city, Eric asks the driver to pull over
	so he can interview some local citizens.  Eric exits the jeep
	with his tape recorder in hand and tries to yield a local
	man.  The man is not interested in speaking with any
	reporters so he rushes past Eric.
 
	Eric then notices a group of children huddled up in the
	corner of a bombed-out building, a woman and her family
	running up the street carrying an injured child, SOUNDS of
	automatic weapons in the distance and several buildings still
	smoking.

												110.
 
 
	He realizes that he can't possibly get an interview from any
	local citizens so he runs over and jumps back into the jeep
	which high-tails it out of there.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. CAMOUFLAGE TENT - AFTER MIDNIGHT
 
	The media is everywhere.  People are working on camera
	equipment, taking notes, mingling.  Several cots are lined up
	in the back of the tent.
 
	Eric is having a discussion with a FRENCH REPORTER
 
					FRENCH REPORTER
			....if the guy wasn't such an oil
			monger none of this would be
			happening!  I mean - he sends his
			troops in here - without warning -
			and expects these people to just turn
			over their land on the spot!  What a
			dick!
 
					ERIC
			I know what you mean.  Sounds like
			another Desert Storm to me!  It's
			like the entire world has gone to
			hell.
				(he pauses)
			Oh well - shit happens!
 
	Eric turns his back to the French Reporter and takes notes on
	his note pad.  He picks up his briefcase, spots his suitcase,
	walks over and picks it up.  He walks toward the back of the
	tent and stops in the middle of the room.  He looks around
	and spots an empty cot in the very back of the tent.  He
	makes his way over to the cot and takes a seat.  He rubs his
	thighs and feels the container of cocaine in his pants
	pocket.  He pulls out his laptop and starts typing while
	referring to his notes.
 
									 DISSOLVE TO:
 
	Eric lies on the cot facing the wall under a blanket.
 
	Eric's hand slides into his pants pocket (under the blanket)
	and comes out with the container of cocaine.  He hits the
	coke and places it back into his pocket.
 
					ERIC
				(to himself)
			This is hell.
 

												111.
 
 
	He frowns and closes his eyes.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
	INT. TENT - NEXT MORNING
 
	The SOUNDS of a helicopter awaken Eric.  Everyone in the tent
	is rushing to get a ride in the next available jeep.  There
	is a news conference scheduled in 45 minutes.  Eric sits up
	on the cot and looks around.
 
	He then rushes to the bathroom area.  Once inside he says
	good morning to another member of the media who is zipping
	his pants up and heading toward the door.  Eric eyes the
	other reporters butt as he exits the bathroom area.
 
	Eric urinates and then splashes cold water on his face and
	hair, hand combs his hair back, dries his face and
	straightens up his clothes.  He then pulls out the container
	of cocaine, takes a humoungous hit and quickly returns the
	container to his pocket.  He checks his nose in the mirror
	and heads for the door.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. TENT - MORNING
 
	Eric is standing in front of the tent waiting for the next
	available jeep.  A jeep pulls up so Eric and the last two
	reporters jump in.  They pull off.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	INT. CONFERENCE - MORNING
 
	The conference room has Middle Eastern features.  There are
	several Middle Eastern leaders on the platform.  The audience
	is full to capacity with media.
 
	Eric and the other two reporters enter the room at the last
	minute before the conference begins.
 
	Eric stands tippy toe to look through the crowd for a seat.
	He spots one and makes his way over to it.  He takes the seat
	and pulls out his laptop and attaches the tape recorder to
	it.  The conference begins.
 
					CONFERENCE LEADER
			Our time is very limited so we will
			begin with your questions for the
			panel.
					(more)

												112.
 
 
					CONFERENCE LEADER (CONT'D)
				(acknowledges a
				 question from the
				 audience)
			Your question sir?
 
	Everyone in the room turns around to see who is asking the
	question.
 
					REPORTER
			Exactly how far along are you in your
			negotiations with the invading
			country and is there anything
			immediately being done to relieve the
			suffering of the local citizens?
 
					CONFERENCE LEADER
			We are currently in the process of
			discussing the impact of....
 
	Eric zones out.  He looks up at the ceiling and around the
	room.  His eyes focus on the back of the head of the man
	sitting directly in front of him.  He thinks he recognizes
	him so he squints his eyes and tries to remember.  He blows
	it off and focuses on the discussion.
 
	Another Reporter stands to ask a question and everyone in the
	room turns around to see who is speaking.
 
					ANOTHER REPORTER
			Can you tell us what implications
			would be imposed if the two opposing
			sides were to share or divide the
			land in question?
 
					CONFERENCE LEADER
			Sir, that is completely out of the
			question!  Even if we were to
			consider dividing the land - the
			opposition would eventually
			manipulate the situation to
			satisfy....
 
	Eric zones out again.  He holds his head down and half turns
	it from side to side.  He then holds his head up and starts
	moving it like Stevie Wonder with his eyes wide open.  His
	head suddenly stops moving as he focuses on the back of the
	head of the man sitting directly in front of him.
 
	Eric squints his eyes and stares for a very long moment at
	the back of the man's head.  Suddenly his eyes grow even
	larger.  He has a flashback.  The flashback:
 
 

												113.
 
 
	The scene is of Eric following Christian out of the
	unemployment line squinting his eyes and frowning.  The
	flashback ends.
 
	A different Reporter seated two rows behind and seven seats
	to the right of Eric stands to ask a question of the panel.
	Everyone turns around to see who is speaking.
 
	CLOSE SHOT on Eric who does not turn around.  He keeps
	staring at the back of the man's head.
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP on the man who turns around and stares
	straight into Eric's eyes.  It's Christian!
 
	Eric's mouth falls wide open and his eyes grow even larger.
	All of his equipment slides off of his lap as he sits there
	in shock.  Suddenly Eric jumps up out of his seat and runs
	toward the exit.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. STREET IN FRONT OF CONFERENCE BUILDING - MORNING
 
	Eric runs down the street as fast as he can.  Out of breath,
	he stops, takes a look around and spots a man at a gas pump
	about to refill his jeep.
 
	Eric runs over, jumps into the jeep and takes off.
 
	The man runs after the jeep yelling for Eric to stop.
 
	Sweating and breathing deeply, Eric drives as fast as he can
	for several miles.  He dodges pedestrians and animals in the
	streets.  Not knowing where he is going, he drives into the
	war zone.  Lots of bombed-out buildings and SOUNDS of war.
 
	He decides to find his way out of the war zone so he speeds
	down hill and the jeep runs out of gas.  SOUNDS of the jeep
	sputtering.  The jeep speeds up but before the jeep comes to
	a complete stop, Eric jumps out as the jeep continues to roll
	down hill.  At the bottom of the hill, the jeep runs into an
	old burnt up gas station, hits a old burnt up gas pump and
	blows up!  A series of explosions follow.
 
									 CUT TO:
 
 
	EXT. ALLEY - MORNING
 
	The alley is filled with bullet shells, bodies, guns, empty
	boxes and crates that weapons came in which read:  MADE IN
	AMERICA, trash cans and a horrible odor.
 

												114.
 
 
	Eric, running out of breath, stops in the middle of the
	alley.  He looks around and then falls to his knees in tears.
	He frantically looks around for something, anything.  He
	starts to crawl around on his knees and feel around on the
	ground.  He goes nuts!  He crawls amongst the rubble over to
	some trash cans and starts to feel on them.  He then sits up
	and musses his hair.  His hands begin to rub on his jacket
	and then his thighs and then the ground, eventually his
	entire body.  He sits there and rocks back and forth.  With
	his hands on his thighs he suddenly feels the container of
	cocaine.  He pulls it out and hits the entire contents.  He
	then throws the container against the brick wall.
 
	In the near distance can be heard SOUNDS of bombs, aircraft
	and screams of pain.
 
	SHOT ON rats running across the alley.
 
	Eric stands up, turns around in circles and kicks a crate
	that reads:  MADE IN AMERICA.  He then stumbles over, picks
	up a semi-automatic weapon, points it toward his head and
	pulls the trigger.  It doesn't fire so he pulls the trigger
	several more times.  Exhausted from the effort, he throws the
	weapon to the ground and the weapon fires into the brick
	wall.  He then falls to the ground and lies there -
	blubbering.  He changes positions on the ground several
	times.  Eventually he tires and becomes weary.  Suddenly he
	(pulls a Cujo) jumps up and yells at the top of his lungs.
 
					ERIC
			CHRISTIANNNN!!!!!!!!!!!
 
	He holds his head down and starts moving it like Stevie
	Wonder.
 
	In the near distance Eric HEARS a helicopter approaching.
	The helicopter SOUNDS get louder and louder.  Suddenly the
	helicopter is hovering above the alley.
 
	Eric tries to run but the helicopter drops a swaying ladder
	in front of him.  He looks up at the helicopter, covers his
	head with his hands and runs the opposite way.  The
	helicopter follows him with the ladder swaying.
 
	The helmeted PILOT signals Eric to climb the ladder.  Eric is
	so scared that he runs into a dead end alley.  Three brick
	walls and much garbage surround him.  After having tripped
	over several garbage cans and empty crates, he finds himself
	up against the brick wall at the end of the alley.
 
	The helicopter approaches Eric from the open end of the alley
	with the ladder swaying.
 
 

												115.
 
 
	Eric unsuccessfully tries to climb the wall but the wall is
	way too high.  He falls and lands on his butt.  As he sits
	there with his head hung - dirty, stinking, crying and high
	off the coke - the swaying ladder lightly brushes him on the
	top of his head.
 
	Eric decides that he has nothing to loose at this point so he
	gives in and climbs the ladder.  He slips down about five
	steps as he nears the top.
 
					PILOT
				(yells)
			HOLD ON - I WON'T DROP YOU!  GET A
			TIGHTER GRIP!  STAY FOCUSED!
				(he pauses)
			TAKE ONE STEP AT A TIME!
 
	Eric focuses on the ladder.  He eventually makes it to the
	top, crawls inside, takes a seat next to the pilot and straps
	on the seat belt.
 
					ERIC
				(speaks loudly because
				 of the helicopter
				 noise)
			I was goin' crazy down there!
				(out of breath he sits
				 back with his eyes
				 closed for a long
				 moment, he then opens
				 his eyes)
			Hey - thanks man!  I thought you were
			the enemy!
 
	Eric takes a very deep breath and looks over at the pilot.
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP on the pilot.
 
	The pilot lifts his helmet, looks over at Eric and smiles.
	It's Christian!
 
	Eric's mouth falls open and his eyes enlarge.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

												116.
 
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Christian!
				(holds his head down
				 for a long moment and
				 then looks over at
				 Christian with a tear
				 running down his face)
			Thank you Christian.  Thank you.
				(he pauses)
			I am so sorry!  I don't know what
			came over me.
				(he pauses)
			I hate myself.
 
	Eric holds his head down again and then looks out of the
	window on his side of the helicopter.
 
					ERIC
				(continuing)
			Christian - I lost sight.  I lost
			sight of you.  I didn't see you
			anymore.  I mean - you weren't
			showin' up ANYWHERE!  I thought you
			left me.
 
	EXTREME CLOSE UP on Christian.
 
					CHRISTIAN
				(speaks loudly because
				 of the noise)
			ERIC - LISTEN AND YOU WILL HEAR!  I
			have never left you Eric!  You
			haven't seen me around because you
			didn't need to.  You were exercising
			faith in me.  You HAD faith Eric.
				(he pauses)
			LISTEN AND YOU WILL HEAR!  Those who
			are well are in no need of healing.
			Those who are sick are in great NEED
			of healing!  Did you not learn in you
			bible studies that I would NEVER
			leave you?!  Did you not learn that
			faith is believing what you cannot
			see?  Believing that your rightous
			prayers have already been answered?
				(he pauses)
			I know what you need Eric before you
			even ask.  You were impatient and did
			not give yourself a chance to
			receive.
				(he pauses)
			You must have faith Eric.  You MUST
			have faith!  If you don't....
					(more)

												117.
 
 
					CHRISTIAN (CONT'D)
				(turns the helicopter
				 around to get a view
				 of the war torn city)
			....THESE ARE THE RESULTS!
 
	SHOT ON war torn city.
 
	Christian looks over at Eric while turning the helicopter
	back around.  Eric looks over at Christian and nods his head
	up and down as if to be in agreement.
 
	Christian motions Eric to look in the back seat.  Eric turns
	around to look in the back seat and Sarah is sitting there
	smiling at him!
 
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	EXT. HELICOPTER - LATE MORNING
 
	CLOSE SHOT on back of helicopter license plate which reads:
	FOLLOW ME.
 
	The helicopter flys out of the war torn city and across the
	ocean.
 
									 FADE OUT:
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 



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