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American Beauty (1999) INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - NIGHTOn VIDEO: JANE BURNHAM lays in bed, wearing a tank top. She'ssixteen, with dark, intense eyes.                    JANE          I need a father who's a role model, not          some horny geek-boy who's gonna spray his          shorts whenever I bring a girlfriend home          from school.              (snorts)          What a lame-o. Somebody really should put          him out of his misery.Her mind wanders for a beat.                    RICKY (O.C.)          Want me to kill him for you?Jane looks at us and sits up.                    JANE              (deadpan)          Yeah, would you?                                               FADE TO BLACK.                                                        FADE IN:EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - EARLY MORNINGWe're FLYING above suburban America, DESCENDING SLOWLY towarda tree-lined street.                    LESTER (V.O.)          My name is Lester Burnham. This is my          neighborhood. This is my street. This...          is my life. I'm forty-two years old. In          less than a year, I'll be dead.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - MASTER BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSWe're looking down at a king-sized BED from OVERHEAD:LESTER BURNHAM lies sleeping amidst expensive bed linens,face down, wearing PAJAMAS. An irritating ALARM CLOCK RINGS.Lester gropes blindly to shut it off.                    LESTER (V.O.)          Of course, I don't know that yet. He          rolls over, looks up at us and sighs. He          doesn't seem too thrilled at the prospect          of a new day.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                              2.CONTINUED:                    LESTER (V.O.) (CONT'D)          And in a way, I'm dead already.He sits up and puts on his slippers.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - MASTER BATH - MOMENTS LATERLester thrusts his face directly into a steaming hot shower.ANGLE from outside the shower: Lester's naked body issilhouetted through the fogged-up glass door. It becomesapparent he is masturbating.                     LESTER (V.O.)              (amused)          Look at me, jerking off in the shower.              (then)          This will be the high point of my day.          It's all downhill from here.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - MOMENTS LATERCLOSE on a single, dewy AMERICAN BEAUTY ROSE. A gloved handwith CLIPPERS appears and SNIPS the flower off.CAROLYN BURNHAM tends her rose bushes in front of the Burnhamhouse. A very well-put together woman of forty, she wearscolor-coordinated gardening togs and has lots of useful andexpensive tools.Lester watches her through a WINDOW on the first floor,peeping out through the drapes.                    LESTER (V.O.)          That's my wife Carolyn. See the way the          handle on those pruning shears matches          her gardening clogs? That's not an          accident.EXT. JIMS' HOUSE - CONTINUOUSIn the fenced front yard of the house next door, a dog BARKSrepeatedly. A MAN in a conservative suit (JIM #1) chastisesthe barking dog.                    JIM #1          Hush, Bitsy. You hush. What is wrong?                    LESTER (V.O.)          That's our next-door neighbor Jim.A second MAN in a conservative suit (JIM #2) comes out of thehouse.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                              3.CONTINUED:                    LESTER (V.O.) (CONT'D)          And that's his lover, Jim.                    JIM #2              (re: barking dog)          What in the world is wrong with her? She          had a walk this morning.                    JIM #1          And a jerky treat.                    JIM #2          You spoil her.              (sternly)          Bitsy. No bark. Come inside. Now.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSLester watches all this from the window.                    CAROLYN          Good morning, Jim!Jim #1 walks toward the fence to greet Carolyn.                    JIM #1          Morning, Carolyn.                    CAROLYN              (overly friendly)          I just love your tie! That color!                    JIM #1          I just love your roses. How do you get          them to flourish like this?                    CAROLYN          Well, I'll tell you. Egg shells and          Miracle Grow.Jim #1 and Carolyn continue to chat, unaware that Lester iswatching them.                    LESTER (V.O.)          Man. I get exhausted just watching her.Lester's POV: We can't hear what Jim and Carolyn are saying,but she's overly animated, like a TV talk show host.                    LESTER (V.O.) (CONT'D)          She wasn't always like this. She used to          be happy. We used to be happy.                                                              4.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S ROOM - CONTINUOUSJANE is seated at her desk, working at her computer.                    LESTER (V.O.)          My daughter Jane. Only child.CLOSE on the COMPUTER MONITOR: A PERSONAL BANKING SOFTWAREwindow suddenly disappears to reveal another window: aPLASTIC SURGERY WEBSITE, featuring clinical "before" and"after" photos of surgically augmented breasts.                    LESTER (V.O.) (CONT'D)          Janie's a pretty typical teenager. Angry,          insecure, confused. I wish I could tell          her that's all going to pass...Outside, a CAR HORN BLARES. Jane stuffs items into herBACKPACK.                    LESTER (V.O.) (CONT'D)          But I don't want to lie to her.We HEAR the CAR HORN again from outside. Jane studies herselfin a mirror, then shifts to get a good profile of herbreasts.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSCarolyn stands next to a platinum-colored MERCEDES-BENZML320, reaching in through the drivers' window to blow theHORN again.Jane shuffles out of the house, her backpack slung over hershoulder.                    CAROLYN          Jane. Honey. Are you trying to look          unattractive?                    JANE          Yes.                     CAROLYN          Well, congratulations. You've succeeded          admirably.Jane gets in the car. Lester hurries out the front door,carrying a BRIEFCASE.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             5.CONTINUED:                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          Lester, could you make me a little later,          please? Because I'm not quite late          enough.Lester's briefcase suddenly springs open and his papers spillall over the driveway. He drops to his knees to gathereverything.                    JANE          Nice going, Dad.Lester smiles sheepishly, trying to lighten the moment.His POV: Carolyn looks down at us, contemptuous but alsobored, as if she gave up expecting anything more long ago.                    LESTER (V.O.)          Both my wife and daughter think I'm this          gigantic loser, and... they're right.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - A SHORT TIME LATERCarolyn is driving; Jane stares out the window. Lester isasleep in the back seat.                    LESTER (V.O.)          I have lost something. I'm not exactly          sure what it is, but I know I didn't          always feel this... sedated. But you know          what? It's never too late to get it back.INT. OFFICE BUILDING - DAYLester sits at his workstation, a BEIGE CUBICLE surrounded byIDENTICAL BEIGE CUBICLES. He's staring at a computer monitorand talking on a HEADSET PHONE. The beleaguered expression onhis face is at odds with the light, friendly tone of hisvoice.                    LESTER          Hello, this is Lester Burnham from Media          Monthly magazine, I'm calling for Mr.          Tamblin, please?... Well, we're all under          a deadline here, uh, but you see, there          is some basic information about the          product launch that isn't even covered in          your press release and I... Yeah. Can I          ask you a question? Who is Tamblin? Does          he exist? 'Cause he doesn't ever seem to          come in... Yeah, okay, I'll leave my          number...                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                              6.CONTINUED:BRAD, a dapper man in his thirties, approaches and observesLester, who is unaware of his presence.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          It's 555 0199. Lester Burnham. Thank you!Lester disconnects the call, obviously irritated.                    BRAD          Hey Les. You got a minute?Lester turns around, smiling perfunctorily                    LESTER          For you, Brad? I've got five.INT. BRAD'S OFFICE - MOMENTS LATERBrad is seated behind his desk in his big corner office.                    BRAD          I'm sure you can understand our need to          cut corners around here.Lester sits across from him, looking small and isolated.                    LESTER          Oh, sure. Times are tight, and you gotta          free up cash. Gotta spend money to make          money. Right?                    BRAD          Exactly. So...Brad stands, ready to usher Lester out.                    LESTER              (blurts)          Like the time when Mr. Flournoy used the          company MasterCard to pay for that          hooker, and then she used the card          numbers and stayed at the St. Regis for,          what was it, like, three months?                    BRAD              (startled)          That's unsubstantiated gossip.                    LESTER          That's fifty thousand dollars. That's          somebody's salary. That's somebody who's          gonna get fired because Craig has to pay          women to fuck him!                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             7.CONTINUED:                    BRAD          Jesus. Calm down. Nobody's getting fired          yet. That's why we're having everyone          write out a job description, mapping out          in detail how they contribute. That way,          management can assess who's valuable and--                    LESTER          Who's expendable.                    BRAD          It's just business.                    LESTER              (angry)          I've been writing for this magazine for          fourteen years, Brad. You've been here          how long, a whole month?                    BRAD              (frank)          I'm one of the good guys, Les. I'm trying          to level with you. This is your one          chance to save your job.Lester stares at him, powerless.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - LATE AFTERNOONA MOVING VAN is parked in front of the COLONIAL HOUSE nextdoor to the Burnhams'. Movers carry furniture toward thehouse.The Mercedes-Benz pulls into the Burnham driveway. Carolyndrives, Lester is in the passenger seat.                    CAROLYN          --there is no decision, you just write          the damn thing!                    LESTER          You don't think it's weird and kinda          fascist?                    CAROLYN          Possibly. But you don't want to be          unemployed.                    LESTER          Oh, well, let's just all sell our souls          and work for Satan, because it's more          convenient that way.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                              8.CONTINUED:                    CAROLYN          Could you be just a little bit more          dramatic, please, huh?As they get out of the car, Carolyn scopes out the MOVERSnext door.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          So we've finally got new neighbors. You          know, if the Lomans had let me represent          them, instead of--              (heavy disdain)          --"The Real Estate King," that house          would never have sat on the market for          six months.She heads into the house, followed by Lester.                    LESTER          Well, they were still mad at you for          cutting down their sycamore.                    CAROLYN          Their sycamore? C'mon! A substantial          portion of the root structure was on our          property. You know that. How can you call          it their sycamore? I wouldn't have the          heart to just cut down something if it          wasn't partially mine, which of course it          was.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - DINING ROOM - LATER THAT NIGHTWe HEAR EASY-LISTENING MUSIC.Lester, Carolyn and Jane are eating dinner by CANDLELIGHT.RED ROSES are bunched in a vase at the center of the table.Nobody makes eye contact, or even seems aware of anybodyelse's presence, until...                    JANE          Mom, do we always have to listen to this          elevator music?                    CAROLYN              (considers)          No. No, we don't. As soon as you've          prepared a nutritious yet savory meal          that I'm about to eat, you can listen to          whatever you like.A long beat. Lester suddenly turns to Jane.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                             9.CONTINUED:                    LESTER          So Janie, how was school?                    JANE              (suspicious)          It was okay.                       LESTER          Just okay?                    JANE          No, Dad. It was spec-tac-ular.A beat.                    LESTER          Well, you want to know how things went at          my job today?Now she looks at him as if he's lost his mind.                     LESTER (CONT'D)          They've hired this efficiency expert,          this really friendly guy named Brad, how          perfect is that? And he's basically there          to make it seem like they're justified in          firing somebody, because they couldn't          just come right out and say that, could          they? No, no, that would be too...          honest. And so they've asked us--              (off her look)          --you couldn't possibly care any less,          could you?Carolyn is watching this closely.                    JANE              (uncomfortable)          Well, what do you expect? You can't all          of a sudden be my best friend, just          because you had a bad day.She gets up and heads toward the kitchen.                    JANE (CONT'D)          I mean, hello. You've barely even spoken          to me for months.She's gone. Lester notices Carolyn looking at him critically.                    LESTER          Oh, what, you're mother-of-the-year? You          treat her like an employee.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            10.CONTINUED: (2)                    CAROLYN              (taken aback)          What?!Lester is quiet, staring at his plate.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)              (more authority)          What?Lester gets up and starts after Jane, taking his plate withhim.                    LESTER          I'm going to get some ice cream.Carolyn watches him go, irritated.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSJane stands at the sink, rinsing off her plate. Lesterenters.                    LESTER          Honey, I'm sorry. I...Jane turns and stares at him, waiting for him to finish.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          I'm sorry I haven't been more available,          I just... I'm...He's looking to her for a little help here, but she's toouncomfortable with this sudden intimacy to give him any.                    LESTER (CONT'D)              (finally)          You know, you don't always have to wait          for me to come to you...                    JANE          Oh, great. So now it's my fault?                    LESTER          I didn't say that. It's nobody's fault.          Janie, what happened? You and I used to          be pals.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSOn VIDEO: We're looking through GREENHOUSE WINDOWS at Lesterand Jane in the kitchen We can't hear what they're saying,but it's obvious it's not going well.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             11.CONTINUED:Jane puts her plate in the dishwasher and leaves. We FOLLOWHER out the door, then the camera JERKS back to Lestercalling after her.CLOSE on the face of   RICKY FITTS, illuminated by the screenof his DIGICAM as he   videotapes. Ricky is eighteen, but hiseyes are much older.   Beneath his Zen-like tranquility lurkssomething wounded...   and dangerous.His POV, on VIDEO: Through the kitchen window, we see Lesterat the sink, rinsing off his plate, muttering to himself. Hishead suddenly jerks up and he looks at us, as if he realizeshe's being watched.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUSLester's POV: We're looking out through the kitchen window atthe point where Ricky was just standing, but he's no longerthere.Lester turns off the faucet, dries his hands, then tosses thetowel on the counter on his way out, where it lands next to aframed PHOTOGRAPH of Lester, Carolyn, and a much-youngerJane, taken several years earlier at an amusement park.It's startling how happy they look.EXT. SALE HOUSE - DAYCLOSE on a wooden SIGN that reads:OPEN HOUSE TODAYBURNHAM & ASSOCIATES REALTY555-0195 Carolyn BurnhamThe sign is planted in front of a RUN-DOWN HOME in a   run-downneighborhood. The Mercedes is parked in front of the   house.Carolyn, wearing a smart business suit, is unloading   a box ofcleaning supplies and a BOOMBOX from the back of the   Mercedeswhen something across the street catches her eye.Her POV: In front of a different house with much more curbappeal is another SIGN, featuring a picture of a handsomesilver-haired MAN. It reads:Another One SOLD By Buddy KaneThe Real Estate King 555-0100Carolyn frowns and slams the back of the Mercedes shut.                                                            12.INT. SALE HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - MOMENTS LATERThe interior of this house is ugly, oppressive and tasteless.Carolyn opens the front door, breathes deeply and solemnlyannounces:                    CAROLYN          I will sell this house today.She neatly arranges her sales materials on a desk, thenstrips down to her undergarments.                                                       MONTAGE:We see Carolyn, working with fierce concentration as she:Cleans glass doors that overlook the patio and pool;Doggedly scrubs countertops in the kitchen;Perches on a stepladder to dust a cheap-looking ceiling fanin the master bedroom;And vacuums a dirty carpet that will never be clean.Throughout all this, she keeps repeating to herself:                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          I will sell this house today. I will sell          this house today. I will sell this house          today.INT. SALE HOUSE - BATHROOM - LATERCarolyn stands in front of the mirror, wearing her suit oncemore, applying lipstick. She stares at her reflectioncritically.                    CAROLYN          I will sell this house today.She says this as if it were a threat, then notices a smudgeon the mirror and wipes it off.EXT. SALE HOUSE - FRONT YARD - LATERThe front door opens to reveal Carolyn, greeting us with thesmile she thinks could sell ice to an Eskimo.                    CAROLYN          Welcome. I'm Carolyn Burnham!                                                            13.INT. SALE HOUSE - FOYER - CONTINUOUSSmiling, Carolyn leads a man and woman into the living room.They're thirtyish, and they've seen a lot of houses today.                    CAROLYN          This living room is very dramatic. Wait          'til you see the native stone fireplace!The man and woman glance around the dark room, unimpressed.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          A simple cream would really lighten          things up. You could even put in a          skylight.The woman wrinkles her face, skeptical.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          Well, why don't we go into the kitchen?INT. SALE HOUSE - KITCHEN - LATERCarolyn enters, followed by a different couple in theirfifties.                    CAROLYN          It's a dream come true for any cook. Just          filled with positive energy. Huh?INT. SALE HOUSE - MASTER BEDROOM - LATERCarolyn stands with a different couple: African American,late twenties. The woman is pregnant.                    CAROLYN          ...and you'll be surprised how much a          ceiling fan can cut down on your energy          costs.EXT. SALE HOUSE - BACK YARD - LATERCarolyn stands by the pool next to two fortyish WOMEN.                    CAROLYN          You know, you could have some really fun          backyard get-togethers out here.                    WOMAN #1          The ad said this pool was "lagoon-like."          There's nothing "lagoon-like" about it.          Except for maybe the bugs.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            14.CONTINUED:                    WOMAN #2          There's not even any plants out here.                    CAROLYN              (re: shrub)          What do you call this? Is this not a          plant? If you have a problem with the          plants, I can always call my landscape          architect. Solved.                    WOMAN #2          I mean, I think "lagoon," I think          waterfall, I think tropical. This is a          cement hole.A beat.                    CAROLYN          I have some tiki torches in the garage.INT. SALE HOUSE - SUN ROOM - LATERCarolyn enters, alone. She's furious. She locks the slidingglass door and starts to pull the vertical blinds shut, thenstops. Standing very still, with the blinds casting shadowsacross her face, she starts to cry: brief, staccato SOBS thatseemingly escape against her will. Suddenly she SLAPSherself, hard.                    CAROLYN          Shut up. Stop it. You... Weak!But the tears continue. She SLAPS herself again.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          Weak. Baby. Shut up. Shut up! Shut up!She SLAPS herself repeatedly until she stops crying. Shestands there, taking deep breaths until she has everythingunder control, then pulls the blinds shut, once again allbusiness. She walks out calmly, leaving us alone in the dark,empty room.We HEAR CHEERING and APPLAUSE.INT. HIGH SCHOOL GYMNASIUM - NIGHTWe're at a high-school BASKETBALL GAME. Teenage boys play afast and furious game. One team wearing pale blue and whiteuniforms scores a basket. Perky cheerleaders jump up and downas the CROWD goes wild.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            15.CONTINUED:Seated in the bleachers, next to the high school BAND, is agroup of about twenty TEENAGE GIRLS, dressed in pale blue andwhite uniforms. Among them, Jane sits next to ANGELA HAYES.At sixteen, Angela is strikingly beautiful; with perfect evenfeatures, blonde hair and a nubile young body, she's thearchetypal American dream girl.Jane stands and scans the bleachers.                    ANGELA          Who are you looking for?                    JANE          My parents are coming tonight. They're          trying to, you know, take an active          interest in me.                    ANGELA          Gross. I hate it when my mom does that.                    JANE          They're such assholes. Why can't they          just have their own lives?INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - CONTINUOUSCarolyn drives. Lester is slumped in the passenger seat.                    LESTER          What makes you so sure she wants us to be          there? Did she ask us to come?                    CAROLYN          Of course not. She doesn't want us to          know how important this is to her. But          she's been practicing her steps for          weeks.                    LESTER          Well, I bet money she's going to resent          it. And I'm missing the James Bond          marathon on TNT.                    CAROLYN          Lester, this is important. I'm sensing a          real distance growing between you and          Jane.                    LESTER          Growing? She hates me.                    CAROLYN          She's just willful.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             16.CONTINUED:                    LESTER          She hates you too.Carolyn stares at him, unsure of how to respond.INT. HIGH SCHOOL GYMNASIUM - LATERThe uniformed girls now stand in formation on the gym floor.                    ANNOUNCER              (over P.A.)          And now, for your half-time          entertainment, Rockwell High's award-          winning Dancing Spartanettes!In the crowded stands, Lester and Carolyn find seats.                    LESTER          We can leave right after this, right?The HIGH SCHOOL BAND plays "ON BROADWAY." On the gym floor,the girls perform. They're well-rehearsed, but too young tocarry off the ambitious Vegas routine they're attempting.Lester, watching from the stands, picks out his daughter.His POV: Jane performs well, concentrating. Dancing awkwardlynext to her is Angela. Suddenly Angela looks right at us andsmiles... a lazy, insolent smile.Lester leans forward in his seat.His POV: We're focused on Angela now. Everything starts toSLOW DOWN... the MUSIC acquires an eerie ECHO...We ZOOM slowly toward Lester as he watches, transfixed.His POV: Angela's awkwardness gives way to a fluid grace, and"ON BROADWAY" FADES into dreamy, hypnotic MUSIC. The light onAngela grows stronger, and the other girls DISAPPEARentirely.Lester is suddenly alone in the stands, spellbound.His POV: Angela looks directly at us now, dancing only forLester. Her movements take on a blatantly erotic edge as shestarts to unzip her uniform, teasing us with an expressionthat's both innocent and knowing, then... she pulls heruniform OPEN and a profusion of RED ROSE PETALS spillforth... and we SMASH CUT TO:                                                            17.INT. HIGH SCHOOL GYMNASIUM - CONTINUOUSAngela, fully clothed, is once again surrounded by the othergirls. The HIGH SCHOOL BAND plays its last note, the DancingSpartanettes strike their final pose, and the audienceAPPLAUDS.Carolyn claps along with the rest of the audience. Lesterjust sits there, unable to take his eyes off Angela.EXT. HIGH SCHOOL GYMNASIUM - LATERThe game is long over. Jane and Angela come out of the gym.                    JANE          Oh shit, they're still here.Her POV: Lester and Carolyn stand at the edge of the parkinglot.                    LESTER          Janie!                    CAROLYN          Hi! I really enjoyed that!She crosses reluctantly toward her parents, followed byAngela.                    LESTER          Congratulations, honey, you were great.                    JANE          I didn't win anything.                    LESTER              (to Angela)          Hi, I'm Lester. Janie's dad.                    ANGELA          Oh. Hi.An awkward beat.                    JANE          This is my friend, Angela Hayes.                    LESTER          Okay, good to meet you. You were also          good tonight. Very... precise.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            18.CONTINUED:                    ANGELA              (warming)          Thanks.                    CAROLYN              (to Angela)          Nice to meet you, Angela.              (to Jane)          Honey, I'm so proud of you. I watched you          very closely, and you didn't screw up          once.              (then, to Lester)          Okay, we have to go.She starts toward the parking lot. Lester stays behind.                    LESTER          So, what are you girls doing now?                    JANE          Dad.                    ANGELA          We're going out for pizza.                    LESTER          Oh really, do you need a ride? We can          give you a ride. I have a car. You wanna          come with us?                    ANGELA          Thanks... but I have a car.                    LESTER          Oh, you have a car. Oh. That's great!          That's great, because Janie's thinking          about getting a car soon too, aren't you,          honey?                    JANE              (you freak)          Dad. Mom's waiting for you.                    LESTER          Well, it was very nice meeting you,          Angela. Any, uh, friend of Janie's is a          friend of mine.Angela smiles, aware of the power she has over him. He ismesmerized; grateful, even.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Well... I'll be seeing you around then.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             19.CONTINUED: (2)Lester waves awkwardly as he crosses off.                    JANE          Could he be any more pathetic?                    ANGELA          I think it's sweet. And I think he and          your mother have not had sex in a long          time.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - MASTER BEDROOM - A FEW HOURS LATERCLOSE on a solitary red ROSE PETAL as it falls slowly throughthe air.We're looking down on Lester and Carolyn in bed. Even insleep, Carolyn looks determined. Lester is awake and staresup at us.                    LESTER          It's the weirdest thing.The ROSE PETAL drifts into view, landing on his pillow.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          I feel like I've been in a coma for about          twenty years, and I'm just now waking up.More ROSE PETALS fall onto the bed, and he smiles up at...His POV: Angela, naked, FLOATS above us as a deluge of ROSEPETALS falls around her. Her hair fans out around her headand GLOWS with a subtle, burnished light. She looks down atus with a smile that is all things...Lester smiles back and LAUGHS, as ROSE PETALS cover his face.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Spec-tac-ular.EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - CONTINUOUSA WHITE BMW 328si CONVERTIBLE is parked on the street outsidethe Burnham's house. We HEAR girlish LAUGHTER from inside.INT. ANGELA'S BMW - CONTINUOUSAngela is behind the wheel, Jane in the passenger seat.They're passing a JOINT back and forth.                    JANE          I'm sorry my dad was so weird tonight.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                          20.CONTINUED:                    ANGELA          It's okay. I'm used to guys drooling over          me. It started when I was about twelve,          I'd go out to dinner with my parents.          Every Thursday night, Red Lobster. And          every guy there would stare at me when I          walked in. And I knew what they were          thinking. Just like I knew guys at school          thought about me when they jerked off.                     JANE          Vomit.                    ANGELA          No, I liked it. And I still like it. If          people I don't even know look at me and          want to fuck me, it means I really have a          shot at being a model. Which is great,          because there's nothing worse in life          than being ordinary.An awkward beat. Jane stares at the floor.                    JANE          I really think it'll happen for you.                    ANGELA          Oh, I know. Because everything that was          meant to happen, does. Eventually.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSOn VIDEO: Jane gets out of the car, still LAUGHING, and wavesas Angela pulls away. We ZOOM toward Jane as she walks up thedriveway. She turns suddenly, sensing our presence.Her POV: We're looking at the COLONIAL HOUSE next door wherethe moving van was parked earlier. The front porch isshrouded in darkness... then a PORCH LIGHT abruptly revealsRicky. As usual, he's dressed conservatively. There is aBEEPER attached to his belt, and his DIGICAM dangles looselyaround his neck.Irritated, Jane stares at him, hard.                     JANE          Asshole.He looks back at her curiously, then raises his Digicam andstarts to videotape her.His POV, on VIDEO: Jane, angry and self-conscious, turns andwalks quickly toward her house, flipping us off as she goes.                                                             21.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - FOYER - CONTINUOUSJane enters, closes and locks the door. She quickly TURNS OFFTHE LIGHT that's been left on for her, then peeks through awindow.Her POV: There's no sign of Ricky.Jane turns back into the room, her heart racing... andsmiles.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S BEDROOM - THE NEXT MORNINGCLOSE on an ADDRESS BOOK: A man's hand flips to the H pageand then his finger stops at the name Angela Hayes.Lester, dressed for work, goes through Jane's address book.We HEAR the SHOWER running in the adjacent bathroom. He grabsJane's phone and dials, then stands with the receiver to hisear, nervous.                    ANGELA              (over phone line)          Hello? Hello?Lester is frozen, unable to speak. Suddenly, the SHOWER isturned off in the next room. Lester hangs up and exitsquickly. A moment, then the PHONE RINGS. Jane emerges fromthe bathroom, a towel wrapped around her torso, drying herwet hair. She picks up the PHONE.                      JANE          Hello?INT. HAYES HOUSE - ANGELA'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSAngela is sprawled across her bed, on the phone.                    ANGELA          Why'd you call me?                                     INTERCUT WITH JANE IN HER                                                      BEDROOM:                      JANE          I didn't.                    ANGELA          Well, my phone just rang and I answered          it and somebody hung up and then I star          sixty-nined and it called you back.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             22.CONTINUED:                    JANE          I was in the shower.Then Jane notices her address book open to the H page.                       JANE (CONT'D)          Oh, gross.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSOn VIDEO: We're across from Jane's WINDOW, looking in. Janepicks up the address book, frowning. She speaks into thephone, but we can't hear her.                    WOMAN'S VOICE (O.C.)              (sing song)          Rick-y! Break-fast!INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSRicky stands at his window, videotaping. He lowers hisDigicam, but his eyes remain locked on Jane across the way.                    RICKY          Be right there.INT. FITTS HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATERBARBARA FITTS stands at the stove, flipping bacon stripsmechanically, her eyes focused elsewhere. At least ten yearsyounger than her husband, she's pretty in a June Cleaver-ishway. The Colonel sits at a dinette reading The Wall StreetJournal. Ricky enters.                       RICKY          Mom.Startled, Barbara turns to him.                       BARBARA          Hello.As she attempts to serve him bacon:                    RICKY          I don't eat bacon, remember?                    BARBARA              (unnerved)          I'm sorry, I must have forgotten.Ricky serves himself scrambled eggs from another pan, thenjoins his father at the table.                                                  (CONTINUED)                                                            23.CONTINUED:                    RICKY          What's new in the world, Dad?                    COLONEL          This country is going straight to hell.A DOORBELL rings. The Colonel and Barbara look at each other,alarmed.                    COLONEL (CONT'D)          Are you expecting anyone?                     BARBARA          No.                (thinks)          No.The Colonel heads toward the living room, a little puffed up.INT. FITTS HOUSE - FOYER - MOMENTS LATERThe Colonel opens the front door to reveal the two JIMS.                     JIM #1          Hi.                    JIM #2          Welcome to the neighborhood.Jim #1 holds out a basket filled with flowers, vegetables anda small white cardboard box tied with raffia.                    JIM #1          Just a little something from our garden.                     JIM #2          Except for the pasta, we got that at          Fallaci's.                    JIM #1          It's unbelievably fresh. You just drop it          in the water and it's done.The Colonel stares at them, suspicious.                    JIM #1 (CONT'D)              (offers his hand)          Jim Olmeyer. Two doors down. Welcome to          the neighborhood.                    COLONEL              (shakes)          Colonel Frank Fitts, U.S. Marine Corps.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             24.CONTINUED:                     JIM #1          Nice to meet you. And this is my          partner...                    JIM #2              (offers his hand)          Jim Berkley, but people call me J.B.                    COLONEL          Let's cut to the chase, okay? What are          you guys selling?                    JIM #2              (after a beat)          Nothing. We just wanted to say hi to our          new neighbors--                    COLONEL          Yeah, yeah, yeah. But you said you're          partners. So what's your business?The Jims look at each other, then back at the Colonel.                    JIM #1          Well, he's a tax attorney.                    JIM #2          And he's an anesthesiologist.The Colonel looks at them, confused. Then it dawns on him.INT. COLONEL'S FORD EXPLORER - LATERThe Colonel drives, staring darkly at the road ahead. In thepassenger seat, Ricky is using a CALCULATOR and jottingnumbers down in a NOTEBOOK.                     COLONEL          How come these faggots always have to rub          it in your face? How can they be so          shameless?                    RICKY          That's the whole thing, Dad. They don't          feel like it's anything to be ashamed of.The Colonel looks at Ricky sharply.                    COLONEL          Well, it is.A beat, as Ricky continues his calculations, before herealizes a response is expected from him. Then:                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                             25.CONTINUED:                    RICKY          Yeah, you're right.The Colonel's eyes flash angrily.                    COLONEL          Don't placate me like I'm your mother,          boy.Ricky sighs, then looks at his father.                    RICKY          Forgive me, sir, for speaking so bluntly,          but those fags make me want to puke my          fucking guts out.The Colonel is taken aback but quickly covers.                    COLONEL          Me too, son. Me too.Case closed, Ricky goes back to his calculations.CLOSE on the pencil in his hands: He's totaling two columnsof NUMBERS. Under the column "Income" he writes in swift,bold strokes: $24,950.00.EXT. HIGH SCHOOL CAMPUS - A SHORT TIME LATERJane and Angela are standing with two other TEENAGE GIRLS.                    ANGELA          I'm serious, he just pulled down his          pants and yanked it out. You know, like,          say hello to Mr. Happy.TEENAGE GIRL #1Gross.                    ANGELA          It wasn't gross. It was kind of cool.TEENAGE GIRL #1So, did you do it with him?                    ANGELA          Of course I did. He is a really well-          known photographer? He shoots for Elle on          like, a regular basis? It would have been          so majorly stupid of me to turn him down.                                                            26.TEENAGE GIRL #2You are a total prostitute.                    ANGELA          Hey. That's how things really are. You          just don't know, because you're this          pampered little suburban chick.TEENAGE GIRL #2So are you. You've only been in Seventeen once, and youlooked fat, so stop acting like you're goddamn ChristyTurlington.The two TEENAGE GIRLS move away from Jane and Angela.                     ANGELA              (calling off)          Cunt!              (then)          I am so sick of people taking their          insecurities out on me.The Colonel's Ford Explorer pulls up, and Ricky gets out.                    JANE          Oh my God. That's the pervert who filmed          me last night.                    ANGELA          Him? Jane. No way. He's a total lunatic.                    JANE          You know him?                    ANGELA          Yeah. We were on the same lunch shift          when I was in ninth grade, and he would          always say the most random, weird things,          and then one day, he was just like, gone.          And then, Connie Cardullo told me he his          parents had to put him in a mental          institution.                    JANE          Why? What did he do?                    ANGELA          What do you mean?                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                             27.CONTINUED:                    JANE          Well, they can't put you away just for          saying weird things.Angela stares at Jane, then her mouth widens into a smile.                    ANGELA          You total slut. You've got a crush on          him.                    JANE          What? Please.                    ANGELA          You were defending him! You love him. You          want to have like, ten thousand of his          babies.                     JANE          Shut up.Jane suddenly finds Ricky standing in front of her.                    RICKY          Hi. My name's Ricky. I just moved next          door to you.                    JANE          I know. I kinda remember this really          creepy incident when you were filming me          last night?                    RICKY          I didn't mean to scare you. I just think          you're interesting.Angela shoots a wide-eyed look at Jane, who ignores it.                    JANE          Thanks, but I really don't need to have          some psycho obsessing about me right now.                    RICKY          I'm not obsessing. I'm just curious.He looks at her intently, his eyes searching hers. Jane isunnerved and has to look away. Ricky smiles and walks off.                    ANGELA          What a freak. And why does he dress like          a Bible salesman?                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                            28.CONTINUED: (2)                    JANE          He's like, so confident. That can't be          real.                    ANGELA          I don't believe him. I mean, he didn't          even like, look at me once.INT. FITTS HOUSE - DEN - THAT NIGHTCLOSE on a TV SCREEN: "Hogan's Heroes" on Nick at Nite.The Colonel and Barbara are seated on a couch, watchingtelevision. The Colonel is smiling, enjoying the show;Barbara just stares. The Colonel CHUCKLES at a joke andstartles her.We HEAR a door opening elsewhere in the house, and Rickyenters.                    RICKY          Hey.He sits on the couch, next to his father, and watches TValong with them. The Colonel's smile fades.                    BARBARA              (out of the blue)          I'm sorry, what?                    RICKY          Mom. Nobody said anything.                    BARBARA          Oh. I'm sorry.The three of them stare at the TV, like strangers in anairport.INT. HOTEL BALLROOM - NIGHTWe HEAR MUSIC under a room full of people all talking atonce, as Lester and Carolyn enter a hotel ballroom. We FOLLOWTHEM as they pass a SIGN that reads:GREATER ROCKWELL REALTOR RESOURCES GROUP                    CAROLYN          --everyone here is with their spouse or          their significant other. How would it          look if I showed up with no one?                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             29.CONTINUED:                    LESTER          Well, you always end up ignoring me and          going off--Inside the ballroom, well-dressed real estate professionalsstand in clumps, chatting. Catering waiters serve horsd'eouvres.                    CAROLYN          Now listen to me. This is an important          business function. As you know, my          business is selling an image. And part of          my job is to live that image--                    LESTER          Just say whatever you want to say and          spare me the propaganda.                    CAROLYN              (spots someone)          Hi, Shirley!              (to Lester)          Listen, just do me a favor. Act happy          tonight?                    LESTER              (grins stupidly)          I am happy, honey.Carolyn's jaw tightens, then:                     CAROLYN              (spots someone)          Oh! Buddy!She drags Lester toward a silver-haired MAN and his muchyounger WIFE. We recognize the Man as BUDDY KANE, The RealEstate King.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)              (shakes Buddy's hand)          Buddy! Buddy. Hi! Good to see you again.                    BUDDY          It's so good to see you too, Catherine.                     CAROLYN          Carolyn.                    BUDDY          Carolyn! Of course. How are you?                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             30.CONTINUED: (2)                    CAROLYN          Very well, thank you.              (to his wife)          Hello, Christy.                     CHRISTY          Hello.                    CAROLYN          My husband, Lester--                    BUDDY              (shakes Lester's hand)          It's a pleasure.                    LESTER          Oh, we've met before, actually. This          thing last year. Or the Christmas thing          at the Sheraton.                     BUDDY          Oh, yes.                    LESTER          It's okay. I wouldn't remember me either.He LAUGHS. A little too loudly. Carolyn quickly joins in.                    CAROLYN              (forced gaiety)          Honey. Don't be weird.She smiles her most winning smile at him. He knows thispersona well, only it's never pissed him off as much as itdoes right now.                    LESTER          All right, honey. I won't be weird.              (his face close to hers)          I'll be whatever you want me to be.And he kisses her--a soft, warm kiss that speaks unmistakablyof sex--then turns to the others and grins.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          We have a very healthy relationship.                     BUDDY          I see.Carolyn's smile is frozen on her face.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            31.CONTINUED: (3)                    LESTER          Well. I don't know about you, but I need          a drink.He crosses off. Carolyn, Buddy and Christy watch him go.INT. HOTEL BALLROOM - MOMENTS LATERLester stands at the bar. A bartender pours him a drink.                    LESTER          Whoa. Put a little more in there, cowboy.The bartender complies. Lester takes his drink and turns toface the center of the room.His POV: Carolyn is talking to Buddy and Christy. She's on:smiling, animated, LAUGHING too loud at their jokes.Lester shakes his head. Ricky approaches him, wearing awaiter's uniform, carrying a tray of empty glasses.                    RICKY          Excuse me. Don't you live on Robin Hood          Trail? The house with the red door?                    LESTER              (suspicious)          Yeah.                    RICKY          I'm Ricky Fitts. I just moved into the          house next to you.                    LESTER          Oh. Hi, Ricky Fitts. I'm Lester Burnham.                    RICKY          Hi, Lester Burnham.A beat. Lester looks away, scans the crowd, then downs therest of his drink in one gulp. Ricky just stands there,watching him. Finally Lester turns back to Ricky: what doesthis kid want?                    RICKY (CONT'D)          Do you party?                       LESTER          Excuse me?                    RICKY          Do you get high?                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                           32.CONTINUED:Lester's surprised, but instantly intrigued.INT. HOTEL BALLROOM - MOMENTS LATERCarolyn and Buddy are deep in conversation. Christy haswandered off. Carolyn is nervous; Buddy seems amused.                    CAROLYN          You know, I probably wouldn't even tell          you this if I weren't a little tipsy,          but... I am in complete awe of you. I          mean, your firm is, hands down, the Rolls          Royce of local Real Estate firms, and          your personal sales record is, is, is          very intimidating. You know, I'd love to          sit down with you and just pick your          brain, if you'd ever be willing. I          suppose, technically, I'm the          "competition," but... I mean, hey, I          don't flatter myself that I'm even in the          same league as you...                    BUDDY          I'd love to.                    CAROLYN              (shocked)          Really?                    BUDDY          Absolutely. Call my secretary and have          her schedule a lunch.                    CAROLYN          I'll do that. Thank you.They look at each other for a beat, then look away. Thissituation is loaded and they both know it.EXT. HOTEL - LATERRicky and Lester stand next to a dumpster behind the serviceentrance to the hotel, smoking a JOINT.                    LESTER          ...did you ever see that movie, where the          body's walking around holding its own          head? And then the head goes down on that          babe?                    RICKY          Re-Animator.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                             33.CONTINUED:Suddenly, the service entrance opens, and a large CATERINGBOSS in a cheap suit peers out at them. Ricky hides thejoint.                    CATERING BOSS              (to Ricky)          Look. I'm not paying you to...              (eyes Lester, suspiciously)          ...do whatever it is you're doing out          here.                    RICKY          Fine. So don't pay me.                       CATERING BOSS          Excuse me?                    RICKY          I quit. So you don't have to pay me. Now,          leave me alone.                       CATERING BOSS          Asshole.He goes back inside. Lester looks at Ricky, who shrugs.                     LESTER          I think you just became my personal hero.              (then)          Doesn't that make you nervous, just          quitting your job like that? Well, I          guess when you're all of, what? Sixteen?                     RICKY          Eighteen.              (then)          I just do these gigs as a cover. I have          other sources of income. But my dad          interferes less in my life when I pretend          to be an upstanding young citizen with a          respectable job.                       CAROLYN (O.C.)          Lester?Carolyn is standing in the open service entrance. Lesterquickly hides the joint behind his back.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          What are you doing?                                                  (CONTINUED)                                                          34.CONTINUED: (2)                    LESTER          Honey, this is...              (laughs)          Ricky Fitts. This is Ricky Fitts.                    RICKY          I'm Ricky Fitts, I just moved in the          house next to you. I go to school with          your daughter.                    LESTER          With Jane? Really?                    RICKY          Yeah. Jane.                      CAROLYN          Hi.              (then, to Lester)          I'm ready to go. I'll meet you out front.And she goes back inside.                    LESTER          Uh-oh. I'm in trouble. Nice meeting you,          Ricky Fitts. Thanks for the, uh, thing.                      RICKY          Any time.Lester goes inside.                    RICKY (CONT'D)              (calls after him)          Lester. If you want any more, you know          where I live.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - FAMILY ROOM - LATERJane and Angela are watching MTV. We HEAR the back door open.                    JANE          Oh, shit. They're home. Quick, let's go          up to my room.Jane switches off the TV.                    ANGELA          I should say hi to your dad.              (off Jane's look)          I don't want to be rude.She starts toward the kitchen. Jane doesn't like this.                                                             35.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUSLester enters and opens the refrigerator.                       ANGELA (O.C.)          Nice suit.He turns, and is instantly transfixed by:His POV: Angela leans against the counter, twirling her hair.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          You're looking good, Mr. Burnham.She starts toward him.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          Last time I saw you, you looked kind of          wound up.              (spots something)          Ooh, is that root beer?She reaches inside the refrigerator to grab a bottle. As shedoes, she moves to place her other hand casually on Lester'sshoulder. He sees it coming. Everything SLOWS DOWN, and allsound FADES...EXTREME CLOSE UP on her hand as it briefly touches hisshoulder in SLOW MOTION. We HEAR only the amplified BRUSH ofher fingers against the fabric of his suit, and itsunnatural, hollow ECHO...BACK IN REAL TIME: She grabs the root beer and smiles at him.CLOSE on Lester: his eyes narrow slightly, then:He cups her face in his hands and kisses her. She seemsshocked, but doesn't resist as he pulls her toward him    withsurprising strength. He breaks the kiss, looking at her    inawe, then he reaches up and touches his lips. His eyes    widenas he pulls a ROSE PETAL from his mouth right before we    SMASHCUT TO:INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUSAngela is back against the counter, drinking the root beer.Lester stands by the refrigerator, gazing at her, still lostin fantasy.                    ANGELA          I love root beer, don't you?                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                          36.CONTINUED:Jane watches from the doorway to the family room, feelingincredibly awkward in her own home. Carolyn enters from thedining room. Lester snaps out of it and grabs a root beerfrom the refrigerator.                    JANE          Mom, you remember Angela.                    CAROLYN              (her sales smile)          Yes, of course!                    JANE          I forgot to tell you, she's spending the          night. Is that okay?                     LESTER          Sure!He takes a sip of his root beer, but it goes down the wrongway and he starts COUGHING violently.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S BEDROOM - LATER THAT NIGHTAngela lays on the bed, in bra and panties, reading amagazine. Jane, in an oversized T shirt, plays a video gameon her computer.                    JANE          I'm sorry about my dad.                    ANGELA          Don't be. I think it's funny.                    JANE          Yeah, to you, he's just another guy who          wants to jump your bones. But to me...          he's just too embarrassing to live.                    ANGELA          Your mom's the one who's embarrassing.          What a phony.Jane glances at Angela, irritated.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          Your dad's actually kind of cute.                     JANE          Shut up.                                                             37.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - HALLWAY - CONTINUOUSLester, still in his suit, stands outside Jane's room, hisear up against the door. He can't believe what he's hearing.                    ANGELA (O.C.)          He is. If he just worked out a little,          he'd be hot.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S ROOM - CONTINUOUS                     JANE          Shut up.                    ANGELA          Oh, come on. Like you've never sneaked a          peek at him in his underwear? I bet he's          got a big dick.                    JANE          You are so grossing me out right now.                    ANGELA              (really enjoying this)          If he built up his chest and arms, I          would totally fuck him.Jane covers her ears and starts SINGING to drown her out.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - HALLWAY - CONTINUOUSLester, still listening, looks like he's about to implode.                     ANGELA (O.C.)              (laughs)          I would! I would suck your dad's big fat          dick, and then I would fuck him 'til his          eyes rolled back in his head!              (then)          What was that noise? Jane.Jane's SINGING stops.                    ANGELA (O.C.) (CONT'D)          I swear I heard something.Panicked, Lester scurries down the hall.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS                    JANE          Yeah, it was the sound of you being a          huge disgusting pig.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                           38.CONTINUED:                    ANGELA          I'm serious.We HEAR the sharp TAP of a penny being thrown against glass.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          See?Angela crosses to the window and looks out.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)              (spots something)          Oh my God. Jane.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSWe see Angela standing at the window in her underwear,looking down at us. Jane joins her and is immediatelyunnerved by:Their POV: In the Burnham's DRIVEWAY, the word "JANE" isspelled out in FIRE.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS                    ANGELA          It's that psycho next door. Jane, what if          he worships you? What if he's got a          shrine with pictures of you surrounded by          dead people's heads and stuff?                    JANE          Shit. I bet he's filming us right now.                    ANGELA              (intrigued)          Really?EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSOn VIDEO: We're across from Jane's window, looking in. Janetries to shut the drapes, but Angela won't let her.Irritated, Jane retreats into the room. We ZOOM toward her,even as Angela poses in the window; we're clearly notinterested in Angela. The ZOOM continues, searching for Jane,who has disappeared. Finally, we settle on the small make-upMIRROR where we see a REFLECTION of Jane, back at hercomputer. She's smiling. Then suddenly the DRAPES CLOSE andshe's gone.                                                             39.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSRicky sits in darkness with his DIGICAM, videotaping. Helowers the camera and smiles... then something below catcheshis attention. He leans out the window to get a better lookat:EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSRicky's POV: Through a WINDOW on the side of the Burnham'sGARAGE DOOR, we see Lester, still in his suit, diggingthrough shelves against the back wall.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSLester digs through stuff stored on the shelves, searchingfor something as if his very life depended on it.                    LESTER          Shit. Shit!He yanks aside COLLEGE YEARBOOKS, a racquetball RACQUET,boxes of old HOT ROD MAGAZINES, an unopened remote-controlledMODEL JEEP KIT, stacks of old vinyl LPs... finally his facelights up when he finds:A pair of DUMBBELLS obviously unused for many years.Lester rips off his jacket and tie and unbuttons his shirt.He glances around, finding his REFLECTION in the WINDOW as hepulls off his shirt, then the T-shirt underneath. He eyeshimself critically: Angela was right, he's not in bad shape.Just a few extra pounds around his middle that wouldn't behard to shed. He kicks off his shoes and begins to step outof his pants.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSRicky holds his Digicam up and starts to videotape.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSRicky's POV, on VIDEO: Through a WINDOW on the side of theBurnham's garage, we see Lester step out of his pants andbriefs. Then, naked except for his black socks, he grabs thedumbbells and starts lifting them, watching his reflection inthe window as he does.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSRicky stands at the window, videotaping.                                                  (CONTINUED)                                                          40.CONTINUED:                    RICKY          Welcome to America's Weirdest Home          Videos.Suddenly we HEAR someone trying to open a locked door.                    COLONEL (O.C.)          Ricky!Moving swiftly, Ricky pulls the drapes shut and switches on alight. His room is a haven of high-tech. A state-of-the-artmultimedia COMPUTER crowds his desk, and high-end STEREO andVIDEO EQUIPMENT line the shelves, as well as HUNDREDS OF CDs.There is easily twenty thousand dollars worth of equipment inthis room.                    RICKY          Coming, Dad.                    COLONEL (O.C.)          You know I don't like locked doors in my          house, boy.Ricky opens the door. The Colonel stands outside, eyeing him.                    RICKY          I'm sorry, I must have locked it by          accident. So what's up?The Colonel holds out a small PLASTIC CUP WITH A CAP.                    COLONEL          I need a urine sample.                    RICKY          Wow. It's been six months already. Can I          give it to you in the morning? I just          took a whiz.                    COLONEL          Yeah, I suppose.              (an awkward beat)          Well. Good night, son.He disappears down the hall. Ricky smiles, shuts and lockshis door. He puts the plastic cup on the shelf, then crossesto a MINI REFRIGERATOR in the corner of his room and takesout a cup-sized TUPPERWARE CONTAINER from the freezer,already filled with urine, albeit frozen, and places it on asaucer to thaw overnight.                                                             41.INT BURNHAM HOUSE - MASTER BEDROOM - LATER THAT NIGHTCarolyn lies sleeping. Lester is awake, staring at theceiling. After a moment, he gets up, taking care not todisturb Carolyn, and walks toward the bathroom.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - MASTER BATH - CONTINUOUSLester enters and switches on the LIGHT. The room is filledwith STEAM. Lester looks around, confused, then focuses on:His POV: Across from us, in a PEDESTAL BATHTUB, is Angela.She smiles and beckons us, and we MOVE CLOSER. ROSE PETALSfloat on the surface of the water, obscuring her naked body.                    ANGELA          I've been waiting for you.Lester kneels by the bathtub like a man in church.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          You've been working out, haven't you? I          can tell.She arches her back and looks up at him provocatively.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          I was hoping you'd give me a bath... I'm          very, very dirty.Lester gives her a hard look, then slowly slips his hand intothe water between her legs. Her eyes widen and she throws herhead back... and we SMASH CUT TO:INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - MASTER BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSCLOSE on Carolyn, her eyes wide, listening to the rhythmicBRUSH of Lester's hand as he masturbates under the covers.She flips over and faces him.                    CAROLYN          What are you doing?A beat.                     LESTER          Nothing.Carolyn switches on the bedside LIGHT.                    CAROLYN          You were masturbating.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            42.CONTINUED:                       LESTER          I was not.                    CAROLYN          Yes, you were.He turns to her, trying to look innocent, then gives up.                    LESTER          All right, so shoot me. I was whacking          off.Carolyn gets out of bed, repelled. Lester LAUGHS.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          That's right. I was choking the bishop.          Shaving the carrot. Saying hi to my          monster.                    CAROLYN          That's disgusting.                    LESTER          Well, excuse me, but I still have blood          pumping through my veins!                       CAROLYN          So do I!                    LESTER          Really? I'm the only one who seems to be          doing anything about it.                    CAROLYN          Lester. I refuse to live like this. This          is not a marriage.                    LESTER          This hasn't been a marriage for years.          But you were happy as long as I kept my          mouth shut. Well, guess what? I've          changed. And the new me whacks off when          he feels horny, because you're obviously          not going to help me out in that          department.                    CAROLYN          Oh. I see. You think you're the only one          who's sexually frustrated?                    LESTER          I'm not? Well then, come on, baby! I'm          ready.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                          43.CONTINUED: (2)                    CAROLYN              (furious)          Do not mess with me, mister, or I will          divorce you so fast it'll make your head          spin!                    LESTER          On what grounds? I'm not a drunk, I don't          fuck other women, I don't mistreat you,          I've never hit you, or even tried to          touch you since you made it so abundantly          clear just how unnecessary you consider          me to be. But. I did support you while          you got your license. And some people          might think that entitles me to half of          what's yours.She sinks into a chair, stunned. It's clear he knows whereshe's most vulnerable. He sees this, and likes it; it feelsgood to win for a change. He curls up under the coverscontentedly.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Turn out the light when you come to bed,          okay?CLOSE on Lester, smiling.EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - EARLY MORNINGWe're FLYING high above the neighborhood. Below us we see thetwo Jims, jogging. We APPROACH them steadily.                    LESTER          It's a great thing when you realize you          still have the ability to surprise          yourself. Makes you wonder what else you          can do that you've forgotten about.EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - CONTINUOUSWe're now at street level, FOLLOWING the two Jims.                    LESTER          Hey! You guys!Still running, the Jims turn back in perfect unison, asLester runs INTO FRAME, wearing a baggy sweatshirt and a pairof faded old sweatpants. The Jims slow down until he catchesup, then the three men run together in the early morninglight.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                            44.CONTINUED:                    JIM #2          Lester, I didn't know you ran.                    LESTER              (panting)          Well, I just started.                    JIM #1          Good for you.                    LESTER          I figured you guys might be able to give          me some pointers. I need to shape up.          Fast.                    JIM #1          Well, are you just looking to lose          weight, or do you want have increased          strength and flexibility as well?                    LESTER          I want to look good naked.EXT. FITTS HOUSE - A SHORT TIME LATERThe Colonel is washing his Ford Explorer, squatting to scrubthe bumper, when something Catches his eye:His POV: Lester and the Jims jog down the street.The Colonel stands, scowling, as Ricky comes out of thehouse, holding the URINE SAMPLE in front of him.                    COLONEL          What is this, the fucking gay pride          parade?Lester breaks off from the two Jims and jogs up to Ricky andthe Colonel, out of breath. He grabs hold of his knees andbends over, panting.                    LESTER          Hey! Yo! Ricky!              (re: the Jims)          My entire life is passing before my eyes,          and those two have barely broken a sweat.He LAUGHS, and extends his hand to the Colonel.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Sorry, hi. Lester Burnham, I live next          door. We haven't met.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             45.CONTINUED:                    COLONEL              (shakes)          COLONEL Frank Fitts, U.S. Marine Corps.                    LESTER          Whoa. Welcome to the neighborhood, sir.He salutes the Colonel good-naturedly, grinning. The Coloneldoesn't think it's funny. An awkward beat.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          So, Ricky, uh, I was thinking about the,          uh... I was gonna... the movie we talked          about...                    RICKY              (quickly)          Re-Animator.                    LESTER          Yeah!                    RICKY          You want to borrow it?              (before Lester can answer)          Okay, it's up in my room. Come on.He heads into the house. Lester waves at the Colonel, thenfollows him. The Colonel watches them go, his eyes dark.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - MOMENTS LATERRicky enters, followed by Lester.                    RICKY          Can you hold this for a sec?                    LESTER          Sure.He gives the URINE SPECIMEN to Lester, then locks the door.                    RICKY          I don't think my dad would try to come in          when somebody else is here, but you never          know.Ricky crosses to a bureau and opens a DRAWER. He takesclothing out and piles it on his bed.                    LESTER              (re: urine sample)          What is this?                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            46.CONTINUED:                    RICKY          Urine. I have to take a drug test every          six months to make sure I'm clean.                    LESTER          Are you kidding? You just smoked with me          last night.                    RICKY          It's not mine. One of my clients is a          nurse in a pediatrician's office. I cut          her a deal, she keeps me in clean piss.Lester picks up a CD case from a shelf and examines it.                    LESTER          You like Pink Floyd?                    RICKY          I like a lot of music.                    LESTER          Man, I haven't listened to this album in          years.He shakes his head, then puts the CD case down. Ricky, havingemptied the drawer, now removes a FALSE BOTTOM, revealingrows of MARIJUANA, tightly packed in ZIP-LOC BAGS.                    RICKY          How much do you want?                    LESTER          I don't know, it's been a while. How much          is an ounce?                    RICKY              (indicates bag)          Well, this is totally decent, and it's          three hundred.                    LESTER          Wow.                    RICKY              (indicates another bag)          But this shit is top of the line. It's          called G-13. Genetically engineered by          the U.S. Government. Extremely potent.          But a completely mellow high, no          paranoia.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                      47.CONTINUED: (2)                    LESTER          Is that what we smoked last night?                    RICKY          This is all I ever smoke.                       LESTER          How much?                       RICKY          Two grand.                    LESTER          Jesus. Things have changed since 1973.                    RICKY          You don't have to pay now. I know you're          good for it.A beat.                       LESTER          Thanks.                    RICKY              (hands him a bag)          There's a card in there with my beeper          number, call me anytime day or night. And          I only accept cash.                    LESTER              (looks around room)          Well, now I know how you can afford all          this equipment. When I was your age, I          flipped burgers all summer just to be          able to buy an eight track.                    RICKY          That sucks.                    LESTER          No actually, it was great. All I did was          party and get laid.              (smiles)          I had my whole life ahead of me...                    RICKY          My dad thinks I pay for all this with          catering jobs.              (off Lester's look)          Never underestimate the power of denial.Lester smiles. This kid's cool.                                                            48.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - LATERCarolyn, carrying a basket of fresh cut ROSES, passes by theGARAGE WINDOW. From inside the garage, we HEAR ROCK MUSIC.Carolyn stops and SNIFFS the air, frowning. She peers throughthe window.Her POV: Lester, in a T-shirt and gym shorts, lies on a newWEIGHT BENCH, doing bench presses with shiny new BARBELLS.INT. GARAGE - CONTINUOUSROCK MUSIC blasts from a new BOOMBOX on the floor.The garage is in the process of becoming Lester's sanctuary.An ugly but comfortable 70's BOWL CHAIR has been pulled outand cleaned off, his old hot rod magazines strewn across it,and the remote-controlled MODEL JEEP KIT is spread across acard table. The SHELVES that Lester tore through earlier havebeen dismantled, leaving a blank wall on which now hangs aDART BOARD.Lester finishes his last rep, straining, then puts theweights in their rack and sits up. As he takes a drag off ajoint, the GARAGE DOOR suddenly starts to open. Lester looksup, squinting at:His POV: The door raises to reveal Carolyn, silhouettedagainst the bright sunlight outside, pointing a REMOTE at us.                    LESTER          Uh-oh, mom's mad.                    CAROLYN          What the hell do you think you're doing?                    LESTER          Bench presses. I'm going to wail on my          pecs, and then I'm going to do my back.                    CAROLYN          I see you're smoking pot now. I'm so          glad. I think using illegal psychotropic          substances is a very positive example to          set for our daughter.                    LESTER          You're one to talk, you bloodless, money-          grubbing freak.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             49.CONTINUED:                    CAROLYN              (hostile)          Lester. You have such hostility in you!                    LESTER          Do you mind? I'm trying to work out here.              (then, suggestively)          Unless you want to spot me.                    CAROLYN          You will not get away with this. You can          be sure of that!And she's gone. Lester leans back on the bench and grabs theweights.                    LESTER              (as he lifts)          That's. What. You. Think.INT. BRAD'S OFFICE - DAYBrad is seated behind his desk, reading a document. Lestersits across from him, smiling.                    BRAD              (reads)          "...my job consists of basically masking          my contempt for the assholes in charge,          and, at least once a day, retiring to the          men's room so I can jerk off, while I          fantasize about a life that doesn't so          closely resemble hell."              (looks up at Lester)          Well, you obviously have no interest in          saving yourself.                    LESTER              (laughs)          Brad, for fourteen years I've been a          whore for the advertising industry. The          only way I could save myself now is if I          start firebombing.                    BRAD          Whatever. Management wants you gone by          the end of the day.                    LESTER          Well, just what sort of severance package          is "management" prepared to offer me?                    (MORE)                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                      50.CONTINUED:                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Considering the information I have about          our editorial director buying pussy with          company money.A beat.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Which I'm sure would interest the I.R.S.,          since it technically constitutes fraud.          And I'm sure that some of our advertisers          and rival publications might like to know          about it as well. Not to mention, Craig's          wife.Brad sighs.                    BRAD          What do you want?                    LESTER          One year's salary, with benefits.                    BRAD          That's not going to happen.                    LESTER          Well, what do you say I throw in a little          sexual harassment charge to boot?Brad LAUGHS.                    BRAD          Against who?                    LESTER          Against you.Brad stops laughing.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Can you prove you didn't offer to save my          job if I'd let you blow me?Brad leans back in his chair, studying Lester.                    BRAD          Man. You are one twisted fuck.                    LESTER              (standing)          Nope. I'm just an ordinary guy with          nothing to lose.                                                          51.INT. OFFICE BUILDING - MOMENTS LATERExhilarated, Lester walks down a corridor, his belongings ina box on his shoulder. He's happier than he's been in years.                     LESTER          Yeah!INT. RESTAURANT - LATER THAT DAYCarolyn sits at a table, lost in thought. There are two menuson the table. After a moment, Buddy Kane, the Real EstateKing, joins her. Carolyn immediately becomes warm andgracious.                     BUDDY          Carolyn.                     CAROLYN          Buddy.Carolyn smiles, genuinely touched that he remembers her name.                    BUDDY          I'm so sorry I kept you waiting. Christy          left for New York this morning, and...          let's just say things were very hectic          around the house.                    CAROLYN          What's she doing in New York?                    BUDDY          She's moving there.              (off Carolyn's look)          Yes. We are splitting up.                    CAROLYN          Buddy. I'm so sorry.                    BUDDY              (bitterly)          Yes, according to her, I'm too focused on          my career. As if being driven to succeed          is some sort of character flaw. Well, she          certainly knew how to take advantage of          the lifestyle my success afforded her.          Oh. Wow.              (then, laughing)          Ah, it's for the best.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                            52.CONTINUED:                    CAROLYN          When I saw you two at the party the other          night, you seemed perfectly happy.                    BUDDY          Well, call me crazy, but it is my          philosophy that in order to be          successful, one must project an image of          success, at all times.He smiles, then opens his menu. Carolyn picks hers upmechanically, but continues to stare at him, enraptured, likea fervent Christian who's just come face to face with Jesus.EXT. HIGH SCHOOL CAMPUS - LATER THAT DAYRicky stands with his DIGICAM, videotaping something on theground at his feet.On VIDEO: A DEAD BIRD lays on the ground, decomposing.                    ANGELA (O.C.)          What are you doing?On VIDEO: The camera JERKS up to discover Jane and Angelastaring at us.                    RICKY (O.C.)          I was filming this dead bird.                      ANGELA          Why?                    RICKY (O.C.)          Because it's beautiful.On VIDEO: Angela looks at Jane, trying not to laugh.                    ANGELA          I think maybe you forgot your medication          today, mental boy.On VIDEO: She falls out of frame as we ZOOM toward Jane.                      RICKY (O.C.)          Hi, Jane.                    JANE              (uncomfortable)          Look. I want you to stop filming me.Ricky lowers the Digicam.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                            53.CONTINUED:                    RICKY          Okay.He looks at her, curious, his eyes searching hers. Shedoesn't look away.                    ANGELA          Well, whatever.              (to Jane)          This is boring. Let's go.                    JANE              (to Ricky)          Do you need a ride?                    ANGELA              (to Jane)          Are you crazy? I don't want to end up          hacked to pieces in a dumpster somewhere.                    RICKY          It's okay. I'll walk. But thanks.                    ANGELA          Yeah, see? He doesn't want to go anyway.          C'mon, let's go.Angela starts off, but Jane doesn't follow. Ricky smiles ather. She almost smiles back, then:                    JANE              (calls off to Angela)          I think I'm going to walk, too.Angela stops and stares at her.                    ANGELA          What? Jane, that's like, almost a mile.EXT. TOP HAT MOTEL - LATER THAT DAYCarolyn's Mercedes is parked next to a JAGUAR CONVERTIBLEwith a VANITY LICENSE PLATE that reads "R E KING."INT. TOP HAT MOTEL - CONTINUOUSCarolyn and Buddy are in the middle of sex.                    CAROLYN          Yes! Oh, God! I love it!                    BUDDY          You like getting nailed by the king?                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             54.CONTINUED:                    CAROLYN          Oh yes! I love it! Fuck me, your majesty!EXT. STREET - LATER THAT DAYLester's TOYOTA CAMRY cruises through the streets. We hearLester SINGING along to "AMERICAN WOMAN" on the STEREO.INT. TOYOTA CAMRY - CONTINUOUSLester is driving, smoking a joint.                    LESTER          AMERICAN WOMAN, STAY AWAY FROM ME...          AMERICAN WOMAN, MAMA LET ME BE... DON'T          COME A HANGIN' AROUND MY DOOR... I DON'T          WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE NO MORE...EXT. MR. SMILEY'S - CONTINUOUSLester continues singing along to "AMERICAN WOMAN," as theCamry pulls into the parking lot of a FAST FOOD RESTAURANT.Lester pulls up to the drive-thru speaker box.                    DRIVE-THRU GIRL (O.C.)              (over speaker box)          Smile you're at Mr. Smiley's.Lester turns down the volume on the stereo.                    LESTER          What?                    DRIVE-THRU GIRL (O.C.)          Would you like to try our new bacon and          egg fajita just a dollar twenty-nine for          a limited time only.                    LESTER          Uh... no. But thank you.              (reading menu)          I'll have a Big Barn Burger, Smiley          fries, and an orange soda.                    DRIVE-THRU GIRL (O.C.)          Please drive up to the window, thank you.He pulls the car around to the WINDOW, where a teenage GIRLwearing a headset is waiting.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                          55.CONTINUED:                    DRIVE-THRU GIRL (CONT'D)          Smile, you're at Mr. Smiley's, that'll be          four eighty-nine, please.Lester pays her. As she hands him his food, he notices a SIGNin the corner of the window that reads:NOW TAKING APPLICATIONS                    COUNTER GIRL          Would you like some Smiley Sauce?                    LESTER          No. No, actually... I'd like to fill out          an application.She stares at him, confused by his age and attire.                    COUNTER GIRL          There's not jobs for manager, it's just          for counter.                    LESTER          Good. I'm looking for the least possible          amount of responsibility.INT. MR. SMILEY'S - A SHORT TIME LATERLester sits at a booth with the MANAGER, a greasy kid wearinga white short sleeve shirt and a tie covered with the Mr.Smiley's logo. He looks over Lester's application, baffled.                    MANAGER          I don't think you'd fit in here.                    LESTER          I have fast food experience.                    MANAGER          Yeah, like twenty years ago.                    LESTER          Well, I'm sure there have been amazing          technological advances in the industry,          but surely you have some sort of training          process. It seems unfair to presume I          won't be able to learn.The Manager sighs and runs a hand through his greasy hair,wondering what he could possibly have done to deserve this.                                                           56.INT. TOP HAT MOTEL - LATER THAT DAYCarolyn and Buddy are in bed, post-sex.                    CAROLYN          That was exactly what I needed. The royal          treatment, so to speak.They laugh.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          I was so stressed out.                    BUDDY          Know what I do when I feel like that?                    CAROLYN          What?                    BUDDY          I fire a gun.Carolyn sits up, eager to learn from the master.                    CAROLYN              (intrigued)          Really.                    BUDDY          Oh yeah, I go to this little firing range          downtown, and I just pop off a few          rounds.                    CAROLYN              (embarrassed)          I've never fired a gun before.                    BUDDY          Oh, you've gotta try it. Nothing makes          you feel more powerful.              (smiles seductively)          Well, almost nothing.Carolyn is quick to pick up her cue and kisses him, ready foranother round.EXT. SUBURBAN STREET - LATER THAT DAYRicky and Jane walk along without speaking. He seemscomfortable with the silence; she doesn't. After a beat:                    JANE          So how do you like your new house?                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                          57.CONTINUED:                       RICKY          I like it.A beat.                    JANE          The people who used to live there fed          these stray cats, so they were always          around, and it drove my mother nuts. And          then she cut down their tree.An automobile FUNERAL PROCESSION appears and begins to passthem slowly.                    RICKY          Have you ever known anybody who died?                       JANE          No.              (a beat)          Have you?                    RICKY          No, but I did see this homeless woman who          froze to death once. Just laying there on          the sidewalk. She looked really sad.They watch the FUNERAL CARS pass.                    RICKY (CONT'D)          I got that homeless woman on video.                    JANE          Why would you film that?                    RICKY          Because it was amazing.                    JANE          What was amazing about it?A beat.                    RICKY          When you see something like that, it's          like God is looking right at you, just          for a second. And if you're careful, you          can look right back.                    JANE          And what do you see?                                                  (CONTINUED)                                                            58.CONTINUED: (2)                       RICKY          Beauty.INT. FITTS HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATERBarbara Fitts sits at the kitchen table, staring off intospace as if hypnotized. Behind her, Ricky enters, followed byJane.                     RICKY          Mom, I want you to meet somebody.               (no response)          Mom.Barbara's eyes flutter and she turns to him slowly.                       BARBARA                 (pleasant)          Yes?                    RICKY          I want you to meet somebody. This is          Jane.                       JANE          Hi.                    BARBARA          Oh, my. I apologize for the way things          look around here.Jane glances around. The room is spotless.INT. FITTS HOUSE - THE COLONEL'S STUDY - MOMENTS LATERWe HEAR KEYS TURNING in the lock, then the door opens andRicky enters, holding a RING OF KEYS, followed by Jane.                    RICKY          This is where my dad hides out.GLASS CASES filled with GUNS line the walls.                    JANE          I take it he's got a thing for guns.Ricky crosses to a built-in CABINET behind the desk.                    RICKY          You got to see this one thing...He unlocks the cabinet and opens it, revealing shelvesstacked with WAR MEMORABILIA.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                            59.CONTINUED:                    RICKY (CONT'D)          My dad would kill me if he knew I was in          here.                    JANE          Did you steal his keys?                    RICKY          No. One of my clients is a locksmith. He          was short on cash one night, so I let him          pay me in trade.He reaches into the cabinet and carefully removes an ovalCHINA PLATTER, which he hands to Jane. She examines it.                    RICKY (CONT'D)          Turn it over.CLOSE on the bottom of the plate: A small SWASTIKA isimprinted in the center.                       JANE          Oh my God.                    RICKY          It's like official state china of the          Third Reich. There's a whole subculture          of people who collect this Nazi shit. But          my dad just has this one thing.He puts the platter back into the cabinet and shuts the door,then notices Jane looking at him oddly.                    RICKY (CONT'D)          What's wrong?                       JANE          Nothing.                    RICKY              (concerned)          No, you're scared of me.                    JANE          No I'm not.But she is. Ricky studies her.                    RICKY          You want to see the most beautiful thing          I've ever filmed?                                                           60.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - MOMENTS LATEROn VIDEO: We're in an empty parking lot on a cold, gray day.Something is floating across from us... it's an empty,wrinkled, white PLASTIC BAG. We follow it as the wind carriesit in a circle around us, sometimes whipping it aboutviolently, or, without warning, sending it soaring skyward,then letting it float gracefully down to the ground...Jane and Ricky sit on the bed, watching his WIDE-SCREEN TV.                    RICKY          It was one of those days when it's a          minute away from snowing. And there's          this electricity in the air, you can          almost hear it, right? And this bag was          just... dancing with me. Like a little          kid begging me to play with it. For          fifteen minutes. That's the day I          realized that there was this entire life          behind things, and this incredibly          benevolent force that wanted me to know          there was no reason to be afraid. Ever.A beat.                    RICKY (CONT'D)          Video's a poor excuse, I know. But it          helps me remember... I need to          remember...Now Jane is watching him.                    RICKY (CONT'D)              (distant)          Sometimes there's so much beauty in the          world I feel like I can't take it... and          my heart is going to cave in.After a moment, Jane takes his hand. Then she leans in andkisses him softly on the lips. His eyes scan hers, curious tosee how she reacts to this...                    JANE              (suddenly)          Oh my God. What time is it?INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - DINING ROOM - MOMENTS LATERLester sits at the table in sloppy clothes, eating his dinnervoraciously and drinking beer from a bottle. Across from him,Carolyn picks at her food, watching him with contempt. EASY-LISTENING MUSIC plays on the STEREO.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                            61.CONTINUED:We HEAR the back door SLAM, then Jane enters and quicklytakes her seat at the table.                    JANE          Sorry I'm late.                    CAROLYN              (overly cheerful)          No, no, that's quite all right, dear.          Your father and I were just discussing          his day at work.              (to Lester)          Why don't you tell our daughter about it,          honey?Jane stares at both her parents, apprehensive. Lester looksat Carolyn darkly, then flashes a "you-asked-for-it" grin.                    LESTER          Janie, today I quit my job. And then I          told my boss to fuck himself, and then I          blackmailed him for almost sixty thousand          dollars. Pass the asparagus.                    CAROLYN          Your father seems to think this kind of          behavior is something to be proud of.                    LESTER          And your mother seems to prefer I go          through life like a fucking prisoner          while she keeps my dick in a mason jar          under the sink.                    CAROLYN              (ashen)          How dare you speak to me that way in          front of her? And I marvel that you can          be so contemptuous of me, on the same day          that you lose your job!                    LESTER          Lose it? I didn't lose it. It's not like,          "Oops, where'd my job go?" I quit.          Someone pass me the asparagus.                    CAROLYN          Oh! Oh! And I want to thank you for          putting me under the added pressure of          being the sole breadwinner now--                    LESTER          I already have a job.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            62.CONTINUED: (2)                    CAROLYN              (not stopping)          No, no, don't give a second thought as to          who's going to pay the mortgage. We'll          just leave it all up to Carolyn. You          mean, you're going to take care of          everything now, Carolyn? Yes. I don't          mind. I really don't. You mean,          everything? You don't mind having the          sole responsibility, your husband feels          he can just quit his job--                     LESTER              (overlapping)          Will someone pass me the fucking          asparagus?                    JANE              (rises)          Okay, I'm not going to be a part of this--                    LESTER              (means it)          Sit down.Jane does so, surprised and intimidated by the power in hisvoice. Lester gets up, crosses to the other side of the tableto get a PLATE OF ASPARAGUS, then sits again as he serveshimself.                     LESTER (CONT'D)          I'm sick and tired of being treated    like          I don't exist. You two do whatever    you          want to do whenever you want to do    it and          I don't complain. All I want is the    same          courtesy--                    CAROLYN              (overlapping)          Oh, you don't complain? Oh, excuse me.          Excuse me. I must be psychotic then, if          you don't complain. What is this?! Am I          locked away in a padded cell somewhere,          hallucinating? That's the only          explanation I can think of--Lester hurls the plate of asparagus against the wall withsuch force it SHATTERS, frightening Carolyn and Jane.                    LESTER              (casual)          Don't interrupt me, honey.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             63.CONTINUED: (3)He goes back to eating his meal, as if nothing unusual hashappened. Carolyn sits in her chair, shivering with rage.Jane just stares at the plate in front of her.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Oh, and another thing. From now on, we're          going to alternate our dinner music.          Because frankly, and I don't think I'm          alone here, I'm really tired of this          Lawrence Welk shit.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S BEDROOM - THAT NIGHTJane is sitting on her bed. There is a KNOCK at the door.                      JANE          Go. Away.                    CAROLYN (O.C.)          Honey, please let me in.Jane rolls her eyes, crosses to the door and lets Carolyn in.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          I wish that you hadn't witnessed that          awful scene tonight. But in a way, I'm          glad.                    JANE          Why, so I could see what freaks you and          Dad really are?                      CAROLYN          Me?She stares at Jane, then starts to cry.                    JANE          Aw, Christ, Mom.                    CAROLYN              (tearful)          No, I'm glad because you're old enough          now to learn the most important lesson in          life: you cannot count on anyone except          yourself.              (sighs)          You cannot count on anyone except          yourself. It's sad, but true, and the          sooner you learn it, the better.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                          64.CONTINUED:                    JANE          Look, Mom, I really don't feel like          having a Kodak moment here, okay?Carolyn suddenly SLAPS Jane, hard.                    CAROLYN          You ungrateful little brat. Just look at          everything you have. When I was your age,          I lived in a duplex. We didn't even have          our own house.Embarrassed, she quickly leaves. Jane looks in a mirror andrubs her cheek, then crosses to the window and looks out.EXT. FITTS HOUSE - CONTINUOUSJane's POV: We're across from Ricky's room, looking in. Hestands at the window with his DIGICAM, videotaping us. On theWIDE-SCREEN TV behind him, we see Jane standing in her windowas she looks across at him. She waves. Ricky just keepsvideotaping. A beat, then she starts to take off her shirt.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSWe're behind Ricky as he videotapes Jane in her window. Shehas now removed her shirt. She stands there in her bra, thenreaches behind her back to unhook the bra.On VIDEO: We ZOOM toward her as she takes off her braclumsily. She's obviously embarrassed, but she's gone thisfar and there's no turning back. She stands there with herbreasts exposed, trying to look defiant, but she's achinglyvulnerable...Suddenly, the door is thrown open and the Colonel enters,incensed. Startled, Ricky turns around. As soon as his eyesmeet his father's, he knows what's up.                    COLONEL          You little bastard--Ricky scrambles to dodge his father, but the Colonel is toofast; he punches Ricky in the face, knocking him to thefloor.                    COLONEL (CONT'D)          How did you get in there?EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - CONTINUOUSFrom her window, Jane watches, pulling the drapes in front ofher.                                                             65.EXT. FITTS HOUSE - CONTINUOUSJane's POV: In the WINDOW across from us, the Colonelproceeds to give Ricky a serious beating, punching his face.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSRicky's lip is bleeding, but he maintains a steady gaze athis father during this violence.                    COLONEL              (unnerved)          How!? How?! C'mon, get up! Fight back,          you little pussy!                    RICKY          No, sir. I won't fight you.The Colonel grabs him by the collar.                    COLONEL          How did you get in there?                    RICKY          I picked the lock, sir.                    COLONEL          What were you looking for? Money? Are you          on dope again?                    RICKY          No, sir. I wanted to show my girlfriend          your Nazi plate.A beat.                    COLONEL          Girlfriend?                    RICKY          Yes, sir. She lives next door.The Colonel glances toward the window.His POV: In the WINDOW across from us, Jane peeks out frombehind the drape. She quickly pulls it shut.                    RICKY (CONT'D)          Her name's Jane.A beat. The Colonel is suddenly, deeply shamed.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            66.CONTINUED:                    COLONEL          This is for your own good, boy. You have          no respect for other people's things, for          authority, for...                    RICKY          Sir, I'm sorry.                    COLONEL          You can't just go around doing whatever          you feel like, you can't--there are rules          in life--                      RICKY          Yes, sir.                    COLONEL          You need structure, you need discipline--                     RICKY               (simultaneous)          Discipline. Yes, sir, thank you for          trying to teach me. Don't give up on me,          Dad.The Colonel stands, still breathing heavily. Tenderness fillshis face, and he reaches out to touch Ricky's cheek.                    COLONEL          Oh, Ricky...But something keeps him from doing it.                    COLONEL (CONT'D)          You stay out of there.He leaves. Ricky gets up and goes to his bureau. He looks athis reflection in the mirror, calmly takes a cloth and startsto wipe the blood from his face.                                               FADE TO BLACK.In darkness, we HEAR repetitive GUNSHOTS.                                                        FADE IN:INT. INDOOR FIRING RANGE - ONE MONTH LATERCarolyn, wearing PROTECTIVE HEADGEAR, is holding a GLOCK 19AUTOMATIC REVOLVER with both hands, FIRING it directly at us.She empties a round and stands there, exhilarated. AnATTENDANT approaches with a new round of ammunition.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                             67.CONTINUED:                    ATTENDANT              (loading gun)          I gotta say, Mrs. Burnham, when you first          came here I thought you would be          hopeless. But you're a natural.                    CAROLYN          Well, all I know is... I love shooting          this gun!And she starts FIRING again.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - LATERBobby Darin sings "DON'T RAIN ON MY    PARADE" on the RADIO.Carolyn SINGS along as she drives.    Her face has lost itsusual resolute determination; she's    actually enjoying herselfspontaneously, and the lack of her    usual self-consciousnessallows us to see just how beautiful    she is.ANGLE ON the GLOCK 19 sitting on the passenger seat amidstsome CDs.Carolyn takes the gun and holds it at arm's length, admiringit as she continues to SING.EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - CONTINUOUSThe Mercedes turns onto Robin Hood Trail.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - CONTINUOUSCarolyn's POV: We turn into the Burnham driveway. A 1970PONTIAC FIREBIRD with racing stripes blocks our access to thegarage.CLOSE on Carolyn: She doesn't like having things in her way.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - FAMILY ROOM - MOMENTS LATERLester's REMOTE-CONTROLLED MODEL JEEP is zooming across thefloor of the family room, expertly maneuvering corners andnarrowly avoiding crashing.Lester is sprawled on the couch in his underwear, drinking aBEER and controlling the car. His working out is beginning toproduce results. The room, too, seems changed: sloppier, morelived in.Carolyn enters through the kitchen, flushed and angry. Shejust stands there, staring at Lester. After a moment, helooks up at her.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                           68.CONTINUED:                    LESTER          What?                    CAROLYN          Ah, whose car is that out front?                    LESTER          Mine. 1970 Pontiac Firebird. The car I          always wanted and now I have it. I rule!                    CAROLYN          Where's the Camry?                    LESTER          I traded it in.                    CAROLYN          Shouldn't you have consulted me first?                     LESTER          Hmm, let me think... No. You never drove          it.              (then)          Have you done something different? You          look great.                    CAROLYN              (brusque)          Where's Jane?                     LESTER          Jane not home. We have the whole house to          ourselves.He smiles at her playfully. She stares back, annoyed. It'sthe same look she had at the beginning, when he dropped hisbriefcase, but whatever power that look had is gone. Lesterjust LAUGHS.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Christ, Carolyn. When did you become          so... joyless?                    CAROLYN              (taken aback)          Joyless?! I am not joyless! There happens          to be a lot about me that you don't know,          mister smarty man. There is plenty of joy          in my life.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                            69.CONTINUED: (2)                    LESTER              (leaning toward her)          Whatever happened to that girl who used          to fake seizures at frat parties when she          got bored? And who used to run up to the          roof of our first apartment building to          flash the traffic helicopters? Have you          totally forgotten about her? Because I          haven't.His face is close to hers, and suddenly the atmosphere ischarged. She pulls back automatically, but it's clear she'sdrawn to him. He smiles, and moves even closer, holding hisbeer loosely balanced. Then, just before their lips meet...                    CAROLYN              (barely audible)          Lester. You're going to spill beer on the          couch.She's immediately sorry she said it, but it's too late. Hissmile fades, and the moment is gone.                    LESTER          So what? It's just a couch.                    CAROLYN          This is a four thousand dollar sofa          upholstered in Italian silk. This is not          "just a couch."                    LESTER          It's just a couch!He stands and gestures toward all the things in the room.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          This isn't life. This is just stuff. And          it's become more important to you than          living. Well, honey, that's just nuts.Carolyn stares at him, on the verge of tears, then turns andwalks out of the room before he can see her cry.                    LESTER (CONT'D)              (calls after her)          I'm only trying to help you.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - NIGHTOn VIDEO: Jane lays in Ricky's bed, wearing a tank top. Sheglances at us.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                           70.CONTINUED:                      JANE              (shy)          Don't.We're watching the WIDE-SCREEN TV in Ricky's room.A CORD leads from the TV to Ricky's DIGICAM. Ricky holds thecamera, sitting naked in a chair. It's been almost a monthsince his father beat him up, and there are still slightSCARS on his face. He's aiming his camera at Jane.                      RICKY          Why?                    JANE              (re: image on TV)          It's weird, watching myself. I don't like          how I look.                    RICKY          I can't believe you don't know how          beautiful you are.                    JANE          I'm not going to sit here for that shit.She gets out of bed, takes his Digicam and focuses it on him.We see his image on the TV as she videotapes.                    JANE (CONT'D)          Ha. How does it feel now?                      RICKY          Fine.                    JANE          You don't feel naked?                    RICKY          I am naked.                    JANE          You know what I mean.Jane ZOOMS in on his face, which remains placid.                    JANE (CONT'D)          Tell me about being in the hospital.Ricky smiles.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                          71.CONTINUED: (2)                     RICKY          When I was fifteen, my dad caught me          smoking dope. He totally freaked and          decided to send me to military school. I          told you his whole thing about structure          and discipline, right?              (laughs)          Well, of course, I got kicked out. Dad          and I had this huge fight, and he hit          me... and then the next day at school,          some kid made a crack about my haircut,          and... I just snapped. I wanted to kill          him. And I would have. Killed him. If          they hadn't pulled me off.              (then)          That's when my dad put me in the          hospital. Then they drugged me up and          left me in there for two years.                    JANE          Wow. You must really hate him.                    RICKY          He's not a bad man.He grabs a half-smoked JOINT from an ashtray and lights it.                    JANE          Well... you better believe I'd hate my          father if he did something like that to          me.              (laughs)          Wait. I do hate my father.                    RICKY          Why?He passes her the joint, then takes the Digicam and focusesit on her. We see her image on the TV as he videotapes.                    JANE          He's a total asshole and he's got this          crush on my friend Angela and it's          disgusting.                    RICKY          You'd rather he had the crush on you?                     JANE          Gross, no! But it'd be nice if I was          anywhere near as important to him as she          is.              (then)                     (MORE)                                                  (CONTINUED)                                                            72.CONTINUED: (3)                    JANE (CONT'D)          I know you think my dad's harmless, but          you're wrong. He's doing massive          psychological damage to me.                    RICKY          How?Jane looks into the camera, a loopy, stoned grin on her face.                    JANE          Well, now, I too need structure. A little          fucking discipline.They LAUGH. She lays back on the bed.                    JANE (CONT'D)          I'm serious, though. How could he not be          damaging me? I need a father who's a role          model, not some horny geek-boy who's          gonna spray his shorts whenever I bring a          girlfriend home from school.              (snorts)          What a lame-o. Somebody really should put          him out of his misery.Her mind wanders for a beat.                    RICKY          Want me to kill him for you?Jane looks at him and sits up.                    JANE          Yeah, would you?                    RICKY              (smiles)          It'll cost you.                    JANE          Well, I've been baby-sitting since I was          about ten. I've got almost three thousand          dollars. 'Course, I was saving it up for          a boob job.She stands and sticks out her breasts, then falls back on thebed, LAUGHING.                    JANE (CONT'D)          But my tits can wait, huh?                    RICKY          You know, that's not a very nice thing to          do, hiring somebody to kill your dad.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             73.CONTINUED: (4)                    JANE          Well, I guess I'm just not a very nice          girl, then, am I?She smiles dreamily at him. He turns the Digicam off and theTV screen goes BLUE. He lowers the camera and looks at herintently.                    JANE (CONT'D)              (suddenly nervous)          You know I'm not serious, right?                       RICKY          Of course.He puts the Digicam down and joins Jane on the bed. A longmoment where neither of them speaks. He caresses her hair,gazing into her eyes.                    RICKY (CONT'D)          Do you know how lucky we are to have          found each other?                                                 FADE TO BLACK.                                                      FADE IN:EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - EARLY MORNINGWe're FLYING above Robin Hood Trail. We see the BURNHAM'SHOUSE below us as we APPROACH it steadily.                    LESTER          Remember those posters that said, "Today          is the first day of the rest of your          life?" Well, that's true of every day          except one.              (a beat)          The day you die.We're almost on top of the Burnham house now, as Lester,wearing sweatpants and running shoes, bursts out of the frontdoor and dashes up the driveway.EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - A SHORT TIME LATERWe're now at street level, as Lester runs toward us. Hecarries a WALKMAN and wears EARPHONES, and we HEAR ROCK MUSICas he runs. The endorphins have kicked in, and Lester grins,reveling in the sheer physical pleasure of his body.                                                            74.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - A SHORT TIME LATERThe blender GRINDS as Lester, still in his sweatpants, makeshimself a high-protein shake. He's in excellent shape; evenhis posture has changed, and he moves with the confident,easy swagger of an athlete. Jane watches him blankly from thekitchen table.Carolyn enters. Lester leans against the counter, drinkinghis shake directly from the blender pitcher, eyeing her. He'sgot a newfound sexual energy that makes her uncomfortable,and he knows it. Carolyn quickly rinses off her coffee cup,avoiding his eyes, and starts out.                    CAROLYN          Jane, hurry up. I've got a very important          appointment--                    JANE          Mom, is it okay if Angela sleeps over          tonight?Jane looks at Lester to see how he reacts. He doesn't.                    CAROLYN          Well, of course, she's always welcome.              (on her way out)          You know, I thought maybe you two had a          fight. I haven't seen her around here in          a while.And she's gone. Jane continues staring at her father.Finally, he glances over at her.                    LESTER          What?                    JANE              (nervous)          I've been too embarrassed to bring her          over. Because of you, and the way that          you behave.                    LESTER          What are you talking about? I've barely          even spoken to her.                    JANE              (angry)          Dad! You stare at her all the time, like          you're drunk! It's disgusting!                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             75.CONTINUED:                    LESTER              (angry himself)          You better watch yourself, Janie, or          you're going to turn into a real bitch,          just like your mother.Jane is stunned. She quickly rises, trying to get out of thekitchen before she starts crying.ANGLE on Lester, and the immediate regret in his eyes.                    LESTER (CONT'D)              (under his breath)          Fuck.INT. FITTS HOUSE - UPSTAIRS HALLWAY - CONTINUOUSWe're outside Ricky's room, MOVING slowly toward the opendoor, through which we can see Ricky, standing at his bureaumirror, combing his hair. The scars on his face are almostgone now.A REVERSE ANGLE reveals the Colonel standing outside the doorlooking in, watching Ricky with great tenderness. Then Rickylooks up at him, and the Colonel is suddenly self-conscious.                    COLONEL              (brusque)          You ready to go?                    RICKY          Oh, I don't need a ride. I'm going to go          in with Jane and her mom.EXT. FITTS HOUSE - FRONT PORCH - MOMENTS LATERRicky emerges from the house, followed by the Colonel, whowatches his son as he heads toward the Burnham house.His POV: Carolyn waves from the Mercedes, flashing aninsincere smile. Jane leans forward from the passenger seatand glares at us. As Ricky starts to get in the car, Lesteremerges from the house in his sweatpants.                    LESTER          Yo, Ricky. How's it going?                    RICKY          Pretty decent, Mr. Burnham.Ricky pulls his door shut, but not before Lester mouths "callme" and Ricky gives a slight nod in acknowledgment.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             76.CONTINUED:CLOSE on the Colonel's face: he looks confused.As the Mercedes backs out of the driveway, Lester glancesover at him.Lester's POV: The Colonel watches the car driving off, thenlooks at us. His face tightens.LESTER studies him for a moment, then grins and salutesbefore going inside the house.CLOSE on the Colonel, deeply troubled.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S ROOM - MOMENTS LATERThe door swings open silently and the Colonel enters. Hestarts going through Ricky's bureau. He opens the DRAWER inwhich we know Ricky keeps his marijuana, but he doesn'tdiscover its false bottom. He stands and looks around, hiseyes finally landing on:The DIGICAM and a stack of CASSETTES on a shelf. The camerais still connected to the TV.The Colonel turns on the TV, examines the Digicam and presses"play." The TV's blank screen suddenly gives way to...On VIDEO: Barbara Fitts sits at the kitchen table, staringoff into space.The Colonel watches, at first baffled, then impatient. Hetakes the cassette out of the Digicam and inserts another. Onthe TV screen we see...On VIDEO: Through the Burnham's GARAGE WINDOW, we see Lesterstep out of his pants and briefs. Then, naked except for hisblack socks, he grabs the dumbbells and starts lifting them,watching his reflection in the window as he does...The Colonel sinks slowly onto Ricky's bed, mesmerized.INT. MR. SMILEY'S - LATERLester, wearing a Mr. Smiley's uniform, is happily flippingburgers on a grill.                    CO-WORKER          Hey Lester, I need that Super Smiley with          cheese, A.S.A.P.                    LESTER          You need more than that, my little          hombre.                                                  (CONTINUED)                                                            77.CONTINUED:Lester looks up suddenly when he HEARS:                    CAROLYN (O.S.)              (over speakers)          What's good here?                    BUDDY (O.C.)              (over speakers)          Nothing.                     CAROLYN (O.C.)              (over speakers)          Then I guess we'll just have to be bad,          won't we?              (then)          I think I'll have a double Smiley          Sandwich and curly fries, and a vanilla          shake.                    BUDDY (O.C.)              (over speakers)          Make that two.                    COUNTER GIRL (O.C.)              (over speakers)          Please drive around thank you.Lester's face darkens, then... he smiles. He puts his spatuladown.EXT. MR. SMILEY'S - CONTINUOUSThe Mercedes pulls around to the DRIVE-THRU WINDOW. Carolyndrives; Buddy sits beside her.                    CAROLYN          I think we deserve a little junk food,          after the workout we had this morning.                    BUDDY              (nuzzles her neck)          I'm flattered.They are too involved with each other to notice Lesterwatching them from the drive-thru window.                    LESTER              (overly cheerful)          Smile! You're at Mr. Smiley's!Carolyn almost jumps out of her skin.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            78.CONTINUED:Lester leans out of the drive-thru window, grinning at her,holding bags filled with fast food. The Counter Girl standsnext to him, staring blankly.                    LESTER    (CONT'D)          Would you like to    try our new beef and          cheese pot pie on    a stick, just a dollar          ninety-nine for a    limited time only?Carolyn struggles to appear nonchalant.                    CAROLYN              (re: Buddy)          We were just at a seminar.              (then, all business)          Buddy, this is my--                    LESTER          Her husband. We've met before, but          something tells me you're going to          remember me this time.                    COUNTER GIRL              (to Carolyn)          Whoa. You are so busted.                     CAROLYN               (flustered)          You know, this really doesn't concern          you.                    LESTER          Actually, Janeane is senior drive-thru          manager, so you kind of are on her turf.              (to Carolyn, quietly)          So. This makes sense.                    CAROLYN              (miserable)          Oh, Lester--                     LESTER          Honey, it's okay. I want you to be happy.              (then)          Would you like Smiley Sauce with that?                    CAROLYN          Lester, just stop it!                    LESTER          Uh-uh. You don't get to tell me what to          do. Ever again.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            79.CONTINUED: (2)Carolyn closes her eyes, defeated, then grabs the wheel,shifts gears and drives off.EXT. TOP HAT MOTEL - A SHORT TIME LATERThe sky is filled with ominous gray clouds. Wind whipsgarbage across the parking lot as Carolyn's Mercedes pulls innext to Buddy's Jaguar.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - CONTINUOUSCarolyn grips the wheel tightly, staring straight ahead.Buddy looks at her unhappily.                    BUDDY          I'm sorry. I guess we should cool it for          a while. I'm facing a potentially very          expensive divorce.                    CAROLYN          Oh, no. I understand completely.              (sarcastic)          In order to be successful, one must          project an image of success. At all          times.She regrets it the second it's out of her mouth, and turns tohim. He just looks at her sadly, then gets out of the car andshuts the door. She starts to CRY. As before, she SLAPSherself, hard.                    CAROLYN (CONT'D)          Stop it. Stop it!She closes her eyes tight, trying to stop the tears, thensuddenly SCREAMS as loud as she can.EXT. TOP HAT MOTEL - CONTINUOUSBuddy's Jaguar speeds off, leaving the Mercedes alone in theparking lot. We can still HEAR Carolyn's muffled SCREAMING.There is a sound of distant THUNDER.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - THAT NIGHTIt's RAINING outside. We HEAR ROCK MUSIC as Lester pumpsiron. He puts the weights down and looks at his REFLECTION inthe window:His POV: His arms are pumped. He smiles.                                                 (CONTINUED)                                                            80.CONTINUED:He reaches under the bench and grabs a CIGAR BOX. Opening it,he digs through MARIJUANA PARAPHERNALIA, only to pull out anempty ZIP-LOC BAG.                      LESTER          Shit.INT. FITTS HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATERRicky and the Colonel sit at the table, eating in silence.Barbara rinses off a pan at the sink, then stares at it as ifshe can't quite remember what she meant to do with it. Wesuddenly HEAR a BEEPING noise. Ricky pulls his BEEPER off hisbelt and checks it.                    RICKY              (getting up)          I have to run next door. Jane left her          geometry book in my bag and she needs it          to do her homework.He heads into the hall. The Colonel watches him go, uneasy.INT. ANGELA'S BMW - CONTINUOUSAngela drives, squinting through the windshield as the wipersmove back and forth.                    ANGELA          So you and psycho boy are fucking on          like, a regular basis now, right?                      JANE                (irritable)          No.                    ANGELA          Oh, come on. You can tell me. Does he          have a big dick?                    JANE          Look, I'm not gonna talk about his dick          with you, okay? It's not like that.                     ANGELA          Not like what? Doesn't he have one?              (then)          Why don't you want to talk about it? I          mean, I tell you every single detail          about every guy that I fuck.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                           81.CONTINUED:                    JANE          Yeah, and maybe you shouldn't, all right?          Maybe I don't really want to hear all          that.                    ANGELA          Oh, so now that you have a boyfriend,          you're like, above it?              (rolls her eyes)          We gotta get you a real man.INT. FITTS HOUSE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUSThe Colonel rinses off his plate at the sink. Somethingoutside catches his eye, and he cranes his neck to get abetter look at...His POV: Through the window over the sink, we can see intothe Burnham's GARAGE WINDOW. Our view is blurred by the RAIN,but we see Lester, his upper body pumped and glistening insweat as he counts out a wad of BILLS... and then Ricky walksinto view.The Colonel's face tightens.His POV: Lester drapes his arm around Ricky as he gives himthe money. We can only see Lester from the waist up, so helooks naked.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSRicky, his hair wet from the rain, puts the cash in hispocket. Lester's arm remains draped around his shoulder.                    RICKY              (grins)          You got any papers?                    LESTER          Yeah, in the cigar box, right over there.              (laughs)          You know, put up a fight, dude! You are          such a pushover. "No I can't. Really.          Okay."And he slaps Ricky playfully on the chest. Ricky grins, thensquats down and reaches under the weight bench.                    RICKY          You should learn to roll a joint.Lester sits in the bowl chair and leans back, his handsbehind his head, watching Ricky roll the joint.                                                            82.INT. FITTS HOUSE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUSThe Colonel's POV: Lester leans back in his chair. We seeonly Ricky's back and shoulders as he rolls the joint. Aftera beat, Lester's jaw drops, then he throws his head back.From our perspective, it looks very much like Ricky is givingLester a blow job.The Colonel watches, incredulous. Then we HEAR a CARAPPROACHING, and the Colonel glances over at:His POV: Angela's BMW pulls into the driveway, stoppingbehind Lester's Firebird. As Angela and Jane get out and runtoward the house, our focus MOVES back to the GARAGE WINDOW.Ricky stands, looking a little panicked. Lester pulls on hisT-shirt, and both he and Ricky cross out of view.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATERLester leans nonchalantly against the counter. Jane andAngela enter. Jane frowns when she sees him.                    LESTER          Oh. Hi.                    JANE          Where's Mom?                    LESTER          Don't know.                    ANGELA          Hi, Mr. Burnham.                    LESTER          Hi.He's trying to remain cool, and doing a pretty good job.                    ANGELA          Wow. Look at you. Have you been working          out?                    LESTER          Some.Jane rolls her eyes and exits. Angela walks over to Lester.                    ANGELA          You can really tell. Look at those arms.She places her hand on his arm flirtatiously, looks up at himand smiles, fully expecting to intimidate him by doing so.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             83.CONTINUED:But something has changed, and he isn't intimidated at all.He looks directly back at her, leans in and smiles slowly.                    LESTER          You like muscles?His voice is low and intense. She moves away, suddenlyinsecure.                    ANGELA          I--I should probably go see what Jane's          up to.And she heads out quickly. Lester watches her go, baffled.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S ROOM - CONTINUOUSRicky enters, wet from the pouring rain, and crosses to hisbureau, pulling the wad of CASH out of his pocket as he goes.                    COLONEL (O.C.)          Where'd you get that?Ricky turns, startled.His POV: The Colonel steps out of the shadows.Ricky takes a step back.                    RICKY          From my job.                     COLONEL          Don't lie to me.              (beat)          I saw you with him.                    RICKY              (incredulous)          You were watching me?                    COLONEL          What did he make you do?                    RICKY              (laughs)          Dad, you don't really think... me and Mr.          Burnham?                     COLONEL              (furious)          Don't you laugh at me!              (then)                     (MORE)                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            84.CONTINUED:                    COLONEL (CONT'D)          I will not sit back and watch my only son          become a cocksucker!                    RICKY          Jesus, what is with you--The Colonel BACKHANDS Ricky so hard it sends the boysprawling.                    COLONEL          I swear to God, I will throw you out of          this house and never look at you again.                    RICKY              (taken aback)          You mean that?                    COLONEL          Damn straight I do. I'd rather you were          dead than be a fucking faggot.A beat. Ricky suddenly smiles. He gets up.                    RICKY          You're right. I suck dick for money.                     COLONEL          Boy--                    RICKY          Two thousand dollars. I'm that good.                     COLONEL          Get out.                    RICKY          And you should see me fuck. I'm the best          piece of ass in three states.                    COLONEL              (explodes)          Get out!! I don't ever want to see you          again!!Ricky eyes the Colonel. He's finally discovered a way tobreak free from his father, and he can't believe it was thissimple.                    RICKY          What a sad old man you are.                    COLONEL              (a whisper)          Get out.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             85.CONTINUED: (2)Ricky grabs his backpack, turns and walks out the door,leaving the Colonel standing there, glassy-eyed and breathingheavily.INT. FITTS HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATERRicky enters to discover Barbara standing in the middle ofthe room, clutching a dish, frightened. She's obviously heardhis argument with his father, and she looks into his eyes,searching, aware that something eventful is taking place.                    RICKY          Mom, I'm leaving.A beat.                    BARBARA          Okay, wear a raincoat.                    RICKY              (hugs her)          I wish things would have been better for          you. Take care of Dad.He kisses her cheek softly, then exits out the back door,leaving her standing alone, still clutching her dish.INT. FITTS HOUSE - RICKY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUSThe Colonel's POV: Below us, Ricky dashes through the rain tothe Burnham's front door and knocks. Lester opens it and letshim in.EXT. FITTS HOUSE - CONTINUOUSThe Colonel looks coldly down at us from Ricky's bedroomwindow, and then he pulls the drapes shut.EXT. FREEWAY - CONTINUOUSThe MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 is parked in the breakdown lane, itsHAZARD LIGHTS BLINKING. Cars ZOOM past in the rain.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - CONTINUOUSCarolyn sits behind the wheel, listening to a MOTIVATIONALTAPE on the STEREO.                    TAPE VOICE          --disinvesting problems of their power,          and removing their ability to make us          afraid. This is the secret to "me-          centered" living.                    (MORE)                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            86.CONTINUED:                    TAPE VOICE (CONT'D)          Only by taking full responsibility for          your problems--and their solutions--will          you ever be able to break free from the          constant cycle of victimhood.Carolyn leans over and open the glove compartment. She takesout her GLOCK 19.                    TAPE VOICE (CONT'D)          Remember, you are only a victim if you          choose to be a victim...INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S ROOM - CONTINUOUSAngela is sprawled across the bed. Jane stands across theroom from her.                    JANE          I don't think we could be friends          anymore.                    ANGELA          You are way too uptight about sex.                    JANE          Just don't fuck my dad, all right?          Please?                     ANGELA          Why not?There is a KNOCK on the door. Jane sits up, alarmed.                    JANE              (angry)          Dad! Leave us alone!                     RICKY (O.C.)          It's me.Jane jumps up and opens the door and lets him in.                    RICKY (CONT'D)              (to Jane)          If I had to leave tonight, would you come          with me?                     JANE          What?                    RICKY          If I had to go to New York. To live.          Tonight. Would you come with me?                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                          87.CONTINUED:                   JANE         Yes.                   ANGELA         You guys can't be serious.             (to Jane)         You're just a kid. And he's like, a         mental case. You'll end up living in a         box on the street.                   JANE         I'm no more a kid than you are!             ( to Ricky)         We can use my plastic surgery money.                   RICKY         We won't have to. I have over forty         thousand dollars. And I know people in         the city who can help us get set up.                   ANGELA         What, other drug dealers?                   RICKY         Yes.                   ANGELA         Jane, you'd be out of your mind to go         with him.                   JANE         Why do you even care?                   ANGELA         Because you're my friend!                   RICKY         She's not your friend. She's somebody you         use to feel better about yourself.                   ANGELA         Go fuck yourself, psycho!                   JANE         You shut up, bitch!                   ANGELA         Jane! He is a freak!                                                  (CONTINUED)                                                             88.CONTINUED: (2)                    JANE          Well, then so am I! And we'll always be          freaks and we'll never be like other          people. And you'll never be a freak          because you're just too perfect.                    ANGELA          Oh, yeah? Well, at least I'm not ugly.                    RICKY          Yes, you are. And you're boring. And          you're totally ordinary. And you know it.Angela stares at him, stunned, then starts toward the door.                    ANGELA          You two deserve each other.And she exits, SLAMMING the door behind her. Jane turns toRicky and he takes her in his arms.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - UPSTAIRS HALLWAY - CONTINUOUSAngela sits on the stairs, shaken, crying.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSWe're MOVING SLOWLY toward the Burnham's GARAGE WINDOWthrough the RAIN. Through the window, we see Lester, wearingonly his sweatpants, performing bench presses.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSThrough the window, we see the Colonel standing outside,watching. We ZOOM slowly in on him as he watches, transfixed.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSHis POV: Lester finishes his last rep, then racks the weightsand sits up, sweaty and out of breath. He runs his free handover his chest... and then he glances at us, suddenly awarehe's being watched.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSLester and the Colonel stare at each other through thewindow.EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - MOMENTS LATERThe RAIN is coming down in sheets now, and there is a sharpCLAP of THUNDER. We're directly outside the GARAGE DOOR as itslowly lifts to reveal Lester smiling at us.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                             89.CONTINUED:                    LESTER          Jesus, man. You're soaked.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - GARAGE - CONTINUOUSLester pulls the Colonel inside. The Colonel moves stifflyand seems preoccupied, slightly disoriented.                    LESTER          You want me to get Ricky? He's in Jane's          room.The Colonel just stands there, looking at Lester.                      LESTER (CONT'D)          You okay?                    COLONEL              (his voice thick)          Where's your wife?                    LESTER          Uh... I don't know. Probably out fucking          that dorky prince of real estate asshole.          And you know what? I don't care.The Colonel moves closer towards him.                    COLONEL          Your wife is with another man and you          don't care?                    LESTER          Nope, our marriage is just for show. A          commercial, for how normal we are. When          we are anything but.He grins... and so does the Colonel.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          You're shaking.He places his hand on the Colonel's shoulder. The Colonelcloses his eyes.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          We really should get you out of these          clothes.                    COLONEL              (a whisper)          Yes...                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            90.CONTINUED:He opens his eyes and looks at Lester, his face filled withan anguished vulnerability we wouldn't have thought possiblefrom him. His eyes are brimming with tears. Lester leans in,concerned.                       LESTER          It's okay.                    COLONEL              (hoarse)I...                    LESTER              (softly)          Just tell me what you need.The Colonel reaches up and places his hand on Lester'scheek... and then kisses him. Lester is momentarily stunned,and then he pushes the Colonel away. The Colonel's facecrumples in shame.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm sorry. You got the          wrong idea.The Colonel stares at the floor, blinking, and then he turnsand runs out the open garage door into the rainy night.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - CONTINUOUSCarolyn is still listening to the same MOTIVATIONAL TAPE. Sheholds the GLOCK in her hand.                    TAPE VOICE          "I refuse to be a victim." When this          becomes your mantra, constantly running          through your head--Carolyn switches the TAPE OFF and puts the gun in her purse.                    CAROLYN          I refuse to be a victim.EXT. FREEWAY - CONTINUOUSThe Mercedes pulls away from the shoulder.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUSLester enters, opens the refrigerator and grabs a BEER.Suddenly we HEAR MUSIC coming from the other room. Lesteropens his beer and starts toward the family room.                                                             91.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUSHis POV: AS we MOVE SLOWLY around a corner, Angela comes intoview, standing at the STEREO, holding a CD case. She's beencrying; her face is puffy, and her hair mussed. She regardsus apprehensively... then puts on a slightly defiant smile.                    ANGELA          I hope you don't mind if I play the          stereo.Lester leans against the wall and takes a swig of his beer.                     LESTER          Not at all.              (then)          Bad night?                    ANGELA          Not really bad, just... strange.                    LESTER              (grins)          Believe me. It couldn't possibly be any          stranger than mine.She smiles. They stand there in silence; the atmosphere ischarged.                    ANGELA          Jane and I had a fight.              (after a beat)          It was about you.She's trying to be seductive as she says this, but she'spretty bad at it. Lester raises his eyebrows.                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          She's mad at me because I said I think          you're sexy.Lester grins. He is sexy.                    LESTER              (offering beer)          Do you want a sip?She nods. Lester holds the bottle up to her mouth and shedrinks clumsily. He gently wipes her chin with the back ofhis hand.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            92.CONTINUED:                    LESTER (CONT'D)          So... are you going to tell me? What you          want?                    ANGELA          I don't know.                    LESTER          You don't know?His face is very close to hers. She's unnerved--this ishappening too fast...                    ANGELA          What do you want?                    LESTER          Are you kidding? I want you. I've wanted          you since the first moment I saw you. You          are the most beautiful thing I have ever          seen.Angela takes a deep breath just before Lester leans in tokiss her cheek, her forehead, her eyelids, her neck...                    ANGELA          You don't think I'm ordinary?                    LESTER          You couldn't be ordinary if you tried.                     ANGELA          Thank you.              (far away)          I don't think there's anything worse than          being ordinary...And Lester kisses her on the lips.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - CONTINUOUSCarolyn drives, her face resolute.                    CAROLYN          I refuse to be a victim. I refuse to be a          victim. I refuse to be a victim...              (angry)          Lester, I have something I have to say to          you...                                                           93.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - FAMILY ROOM - MOMENTS LATERAngela lays back on the couch as Lester moves in over her. Hepulls her jeans off and gently brushes his fingers over herlegs, then moves up and caresses her face...INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S ROOM - CONTINUOUSRicky and Jane, fully clothed, lie curled up on Jane's bed.                    JANE          Are you scared?                    RICKY          I don't get scared.                    JANE          My parents will try to find me.                    RICKY          Mine won't.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUSLester starts unbuttoning Angela's blouse. She seemsdisconnected from what's happening. Lester pulls her blouseopen, exposing her breasts.Lester looks down at her, grinning, unable to believe he'sactually about to do what he's dreamed of so many times, andthen...                    ANGELA          This is my first time.Lester LAUGHS.                    LESTER          You're kidding.                     ANGELA              (a whisper)          I'm sorry.A beat. Lester looks down at her, his grin fading.His POV: Angela lies beneath us, embarrassed and vulnerable.This is not the mythically carnal creature of Lester'sfantasies; this is a nervous child.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                          94.CONTINUED:                    ANGELA (CONT'D)          I still want to do it... I just thought I          should tell you... in case you wondered          why I wasn't... better.Lester's face falls. There's no way he's going to go throughwith this now.                     ANGELA (CONT'D)              (confused)          What's wrong? I thought you said I was          beautiful.                    LESTER              (tenderly)          You are beautiful.He grabs a blanket from the back of the couch and drapes itaround her shoulders, covering her nakedness.                    LESTER (CONT'D)          You are so beautiful... and I would be a          very lucky man...He smiles and shakes his head. Humiliated, Angela starts tocry.                    ANGELA          I feel so stupid.                       LESTER          Don't.He hugs her, letting her put her head on his shoulder,stroking her hair and rocking her gently.                       ANGELA          I'm sorry.Lester takes her by the shoulders and looks at her, serious.                    LESTER          You have nothing to be sorry about.But she keeps crying. Lester hugs her again. We HEAR a loudCLAP of THUNDER outside.                    LESTER (CONT'D)              (smiles)          It's okay. Everything's okay.                                                            95.EXT. ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - MOMENTS LATERThe Mercedes pulls onto Robin Hood Trail.INT. MERCEDES-BENZ ML320 - CONTINUOUSCLOSE on Carolyn's eyes, reflected in the REAR-VIEW MIRROR.She turns her head to look out the window:Her POV: The RED DOOR of the Burnham house stands out, evenin the pouring rain.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATERAngela, once again fully clothed, sits at the kitchencounter. She's eating a turkey sandwich.                    ANGELA          Wow. I was starving.Lester puts a jar of mayonnaise back in the refrigerator.                    LESTER          Do you want me to make you another one?                    ANGELA          No, no, no. I'm fine.He turns to her and cocks an eyebrow.                    LESTER              (concerned)          You sure?                    ANGELA          I mean, I'm still a little weirded out,          but...              (sincerely)          ...I feel better. Thanks.A long beat, as Lester studies her, then:                    LESTER          How's Jane?                    ANGELA          What do you mean?                    LESTER          I mean, how's her life? Is she happy? Is          she miserable? I'd really like to know,          and she'd die before she'd ever tell me          about it.                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            96.CONTINUED:Angela shifts uncomfortably.                    ANGELA          She's... she's really happy. She thinks          she's in love.Angela rolls her eyes at how silly this notion is.                    LESTER              (quietly)          Good for her.An awkward beat.                    ANGELA          How are you?                     LESTER              (smiles, taken aback)          God, it's been a long time since anybody          asked me that.              (thinks about it)          I'm great.They just sit there, smiling at each other, then:                    ANGELA              (suddenly)          I've gotta go to the bathroom.She crosses off. Lester watches her go, then stands therewondering why he should suddenly feel so content.                     LESTER              (laughs)          I'm great.Something at the edge of the counter catches his eye, and hereaches for...CLOSE on a framed PHOTOGRAPH as he picks it up: It's thephoto we saw earlier of him, Carolyn and Jane, taken severalyears ago at an amusement park. It's startling how happy theylook.Lester crosses to the kitchen table, where he sits andstudies the photo. He suddenly seems older, more mature...and then he smiles: the deep, satisfied smile of a man whojust now understands the punch line of a joke he heard longago...                                                    (CONTINUED)                                                            97.CONTINUED: (2)                    LESTER (CONT'D)          Man oh man...              (softly)          Man oh man oh man...After a beat, the barrel of a GUN rises up behind his head,aimed at the base of his skull.ANGLE ON an arrangement of fresh-cut ROSES   in a vase on theopposite counter, deep crimson against the   WHITE TILE WALL.Then a GUNSHOT suddenly rings out, ECHOING   unnaturally.Instantly, the tile is sprayed with BLOOD,   the same deepcrimson as the roses.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - FOYER - MOMENTS LATERRicky comes down the stairs, followed by Jane.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATERRicky opens the door from the dining room, then stops. Janeappears behind him.                       JANE          Oh God.Their POV: A pool of blood is forming on the kitchen table.Ricky comes into the kitchen and slowly approaches Lester'slifeless body, wide-eyed but not afraid. Jane follows him, inshock. Ricky kneels, gazing at Lester's unseen face... thenhe smiles, ever so slightly.His POV: Lester looks back at us; his eyes are lifeless, buthe's smiling the same slight smile.                       RICKY                 (an awed whisper)          Wow.                    LESTER (V.O.)          I had always heard your entire life          flashes in front of your eyes the second          before you die.EXT. SKY - DAYWe're FLYING across a white blanket of clouds.                    LESTER (V.O.)          First of all, that one second isn't a          second at all, it stretches on forever,          like an ocean of time...                                                           98.EXT. WOODS - NIGHTIn BLACK & WHITE: Eleven-year-old Lester looks up, pointingexcitedly at:His POV: A DOT OF LIGHT falls across an unbelievably starrysky.                    LESTER (V.O.)          For me, it was lying on my back at Boy          Scout camp, watching falling stars...INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - JANE'S BEDROOM - NIGHTRicky and Jane lie curled up on Jane's bed, fully clothed. WeHEAR a GUNSHOT from downstairs. They look at each other,alarmed.EXT. SUBURBAN STREET - DUSKIn BLACK & WHITE: Maple trees in autumn. Ghostly LEAVESFLUTTER slowly toward pavement.                    LESTER (V.O.)          And yellow leaves, from the maple trees,          that lined my street...INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - POWDER ROOM - NIGHTAngela stands in front of the mirror, fixing her make-up. WeHEAR the GUNSHOT again. Angela turns, frightened.INT. SUBURBAN HOUSE - DAYIn BLACK & WHITE: CLOSE on an ancient woman's papery HANDS asthey button a cardigan sweater.                    LESTER (V.O.)          Or my grandmother's hands, and the way          her skin seemed like paper...EXT. BURNHAM HOUSE - NIGHTCarolyn walks slowly toward the RED DOOR, drenched to thebone, clutching her PURSE tightly. We HEAR the GUNSHOT again.EXT. SUBURB - DAYIn BLACK & WHITE: A 1970 PONTIAC FIREBIRD in the driveway ofa suburban home. The SUN'S REFLECTION in the windshieldFLASHES BRILLIANTLY.                                                   (CONTINUED)                                                             99.CONTINUED:                    LESTER (V.O.)          And the first time I saw my cousin Tony's          brand new Firebird...INT. FITTS HOUSE - THE COLONEL'S STUDY - NIGHTThe Colonel enters, wet. He's wearing LATEX GLOVES. BLOODcovers the front of his T-shirt. He paces in front of one ofhis GUN CASES; the GLASS DOOR is open, and a gun isconspicuously missing from inside.INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - HALL - NIGHTIn BLACK & WHITE: Jane opens her bedroom door, staring at us.                    LESTER (V.O.)          And Janie...EXT. SUBURBAN HOUSE - DUSKIn BLACK & WHITE: A door opens to reveal 4-YEAR-OLD JANE,dressed for Halloween in a Princess costume, holding a litSPARKLER aloft and smiling shyly at us.                    LESTER (V.O.)          And Janie...INT. BURNHAM HOUSE - MASTER BEDROOM - NIGHTCarolyn enters, terrified, still clutching her PURSE. Sheshuts the door and locks it, then takes the GLOCK 19 out ofher purse. She opens the closet door and shoves the gun intoa HAMPER. Then, suddenly aware of Lester's scent, she grabsas many of his clothes as she can and pulls them to her,burying her face in them. She sinks to her knees, pullingseveral items of clothing down with her, and she begins tocry.EXT. AMUSEMENT PARK - NIGHT                                              IN BLACK & WHITE:A younger Carolyn sits across from us in one of thoseSPINNING-TEACUP RIDES, LAUGHING uncontrollably as she twiststhe wheel in front of her, making us SPIN even faster.                    LESTER (V.O.)              (with love)          And... Carolyn.                                                           100.EXT. PARKING LOT - DAYOn VIDEO: We're watching the video Ricky showed Jane earlier,of the empty white PLASTIC BAG being blown about. The windcarries it in a circle around us, sometimes whipping it aboutviolently, or, without warning, sending it soaring skyward,then letting it float gracefully down to the ground...                    LESTER (V.O.)          I guess I could be pretty pissed off          about what happened to me... but it's          hard to stay mad, when there's so much          beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel          like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's          too much, my heart fills up like a          balloon that's about to burst...EXT. - ROBIN HOOD TRAIL - DAYWe're FLYING once again over Robin Hood Trail, ASCENDINGSLOWLY.                    LESTER (V.O.)          ...and then I remember to relax, and stop          trying to hold on to it, and then it          flows through me like rain and I can't          feel anything but gratitude for every          single moment of my stupid little life...              (amused)          You have no idea what I'm talking about,          I'm sure. But don't worry...                                               FADE TO BLACK.                    LESTER (V.O.) (CONT'D)          You will someday.