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Part IX The following is part nine of a thirteen part serialization for the screenplay Blinded, written by Robert Sterling. It is suggested for mature audiences only. Though it is copyrighted, feel free to forward it to others, or to put it on your website. Sit back, turn down the lights, microwave a bag of popcorn, and enjoy the show.
EXT. MONTAGE - DAY
The two of them walk together in a park, hold hands, and do things together, smiling and staring at each other.
CARL (v.o.) I feel wonderful. She took the next day off, and we spent it together. We laughed, we kissed, we made love. We are one. (beat) He comes home tomorrow night. It's gonna be black city. But until then, I am happier than ever.
They stare at each other, smiling, as scene ends in close-up of Evelyn.
INT. STRANGE PLANE - ?
The shot opens with picture of Evelyn smiling, now in b&w. It's a photograph held by Carl, now in a b&w shot, dressed like a WWII air pilot. There's sounds of planes flying everywhere of different types. He puts the photo down. He's in a strange plane himself, with a FELLOW FLIER who looks like the man dressed in white at the party. They're strapped down in cubicles with see-through glass above and between them. They brace as the plane take off, and there's a shot of it doing so. The other guy smiles at Carl, who smiles back. He looks at the picture again. They speak to each other in a shout over the plane's noise.
FELLOW FLIER That your girl?
CARL Yeah. Beautiful, isn't she?
FELLOW FLIER Sure is. You married?
CARL Going to be. I'm crazy about her.
FELLOW FLIER This your first mission?
CARL Yeah. And you?
FELLOW FLIER Been on a couple. You've got one hell of a mission for your first. We gotta battle the chicken man.
CARL The chicken man?
FELLOW FLIER Yeah. He's real nasty.
CARL (laughs loudly) What kind of name is the chicken man?
FELLOW FLIER I don't think you're gonna laugh about him for long.
CARL (laughing louder) Why do they call him that?
FELLOW FLIER Well, he...
His sentence is cut short. The window above the guy is smashed to bits as the CHICKEN MAN's beak busts through. His beak goes straight for the fellow flier's eyeball. He hits it, and black blood spurts everywhere. The guy screams, and Carl does as well. A loud crunching sound is heard as the chicken man rips the guy's brain out of his head. He then slurps it up with a disgusting sound, and his face is revealed, resembling Mr. Hood's combined with a chicken. He sees Carl, stares a second, then jumps off the plane, flapping wings, flying while making clucking sounds. He flutters around, then dives for Carl's ship, hitting the glass above Carl but not breaking it. He flies away, then dives again, this time little cracks appearing in the glass. Carl tries to take his belt off, but to no avail, and is trapped. The chicken man dives again, more cracks appearing. Finally, he dives again and the window busts. Carl, covered with glass, tries to defend himself, screaming as the chicken man tries to peck him. He shoves his hands at the chicken man's neck to push him away, and the chicken man bites them, blood pouring down. He screams loudly.
INT. EVELYN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Carl jumps up in bed, waking and screaming. Evelyn wakes up next to him, and immediately tries to calm him down on the moonlit screen.
CARL Oh God!! OH GOD!!!
EVELYN (holding him) Shh. Calm down. It's alright. It's alright.
CARL Oh God oh God oh God oh God.
EVELYN It's okay. I'm here.
He pants as he holds her. They continue to embrace.
INT. BREAKFAST TABLE - MORNING
Mr. Nicholas sits at the table, eating breakfast. The newspaper, with the usual gloom, lies on the table. Evelyn enters, dressed in a negligee and robe, looking famished but in better shape she was only days ago. She smiles as she looks at him and sits down.
MR. NICHOLAS I'm sorry I haven't started breakfast, Mrs. Hood. I wasn't sure you'd be getting up.
EVELYN I feel good enough to go to work.
MR. NICHOLAS I see. (beat) It seems Master Carl isn't up yet. Perhaps it's a good time to bring up an important matter. I've noticed something between you two.
There is a pause, and she stares at him nervously.
MR. NICHOLAS I understand you're having an affair of sorts.
EVELYN (nervous) I see. Would you like a raise?
MR. NICHOLAS Oh, no, Ms. Hood. I desire no such thing. I must confess, between you and Mr. Hood, I've always felt closer to you. And although she has known him longer, the bond of womanhood is strong between you and Lilian. (beat) No, I don't want to bribe you. I want to reassure you. Nothing which has gone on this week will be spoken to Mr. Hood. I stake my life on it.
EVELYN (releasing a relaxed sigh) Well. That's good to hear.
He begins to smile for the first time, with an almost twisted look to it.
EXT. MONTAGE FROM GARDEN - DAY
Carl works in the garden.
CARL (v.o.) I miss her. I miss her. I need her.
INT. CARL'S BEDROOM - EVENING
He's alone in his room, eating dinner, watching t.v. He doesn't look happy. He hears the sound of a car outside, and he looks out the window to see a limousine pull up in front. Mr. Hood stumbles out, smash drunk. He laughs loudly and screams as the DRIVER helps him up and with his suitcase.
MR. HOOD Honey, I'm fucking home!!!
Carl looks steamed as he begins to put on the handcuffs.
INT. CARL'S BEDROOM - LATER
It's dark out as Mr. Hood is heard screaming at Evelyn, as Carl lies in bed in anger, messing with the handcuffs. He looks angrier and angrier as he hears screaming and slapping sounds.
CARL (v.o.) I can't stand it anymore. I CAN'T STAND IT ANYMORE.
Getting off the cuffs, he gets out and storm out of the room. As he does, the diary is revealed, showing the sentence "I CAN'T STAND IT ANYMORE" being written again and again.
EXT. MANSION GROUNDS - CONT.
He storms across the grounds and walks to the house. He open the front door and walks in.
INT. MANSION - CONT.
He walks to and up the stairs to their bedroom.
INT. EVELYN'S BEDROOM - CONT.
Mr. Hood shouts at and slaps Evelyn. He's about to strike again when he sees Carl. Carl attacks, shoving him against the wall.
EVELYN Carl! No!
MR. HOOD You fucking asshole! I'm gonna kill you!
Carl attacks Mr. Hood, shoving him against the wall again and again. He stares at Mr. Hood as he punches him in the face. Mr. Hood is knocked down, blood falling from his nose. Carl looks at him viciously, as though he's about to attack. Lilian and Mr. Nicholas enter the room.
EVELYN Carl! Stop It!
He snaps out of it, looking around, calming down. Mr. Hood, drunk and angry, stares at him, nose bloodied, then gets up and storms out the room. There's a moment of relaxation, then the sound of another door opening. Evelyn looks scared.
EVELYN Oh God. (pause) It's Sigmund! It's Sigmund's room!
Carl, realizing what she's saying, runs out of the room, Evelyn following her. Mr. Nicholas and Lilian stare in shock as there is the muffled sound of a baby crying.
INT. SIGMUND'S BEDROOM
Carl enters the room, and sees Mr. Hood trying to suffocate the baby as it lies in the crib. He runs to and jumps on Mr. Hood, trying to pull him away from Sigmund. Mr. Hood lets go of the baby, its scream no longer muffled, and grabs Carl, shoving him to the crib. Some of the wooden bars crack as he lands next to the screaming baby. Mr. Hood steps back and pulls off his belt. Grabbing the metal end, he whips Carl. Carl screams in pain, and Mr. Hood whips him again. Carl gets out of the crib, breaking some more wooden bars, and jumps to Mr. Hood as he tries to whip him again. They stumble to the floor, grappling. Carl rips the belt from Mr. Hood's hands, and raps it around Mr. Hood's neck. He tightens it like a noose. Choking sounds come from Mr. Hood, and Carl now begins to smile and laugh. Carl's left arm is grabbed. He turns to see it is Evelyn.
EVELYN Carl! Stop! Stop it!
He looks at her, sees what he's doing, and lets Mr. Hood go. Mr. Hood lies on the ground, face purple, coughing for breath. Mr. Nicholas and Lilian enter the bedroom. Lilian suddenly looks in shock and screams, pointing to the crib. One of the splintered wooden bars Carl broke is stuck in Sigmund's forehead, splitting it open.
EVELYN Oh God. OH GOD! CALL THE HOSPITAL! OH GOD!
Mr. Nicholas moves quickly to the phone. Evelyn rushes to the baby and holds it in her arms. Carl stares in shock as Lilian continues to scream in hysterics.
INT. HOSPITAL LOBBY - PRE-DAWN
All five wait in the sanitized room, Lilian praying again and again. Carl and Evelyn look very sick, sitting next to each other. Mr. Hood appears in a drunken stupor. He and Evelyn are at opposite sides of the room, as Mr. Hood stares at her. Mr. Nicholas is at the water cooler, filling a cup. He walks back to her and hands her the cup. She nods and gives him a weak smile as she holds it. She takes a few pills from her hand and drinks the water out of the cup. Carl gives her a concerned look, as Mr. Hood looks at them with a crazed look. Carl looks back at him. A female DOCTOR enter the room and walks to Evelyn.
DOCTOR Ms. Hood? (beat, sees acknowledgment) Good news. He's going to be alright.
Evelyn cries, tears rolling down cheeks. Carl smiles as well.
DOCTOR He needs some stitches, but otherwise you've got a healthy boy. (smiles) The nurses absolutely love him. (beat) Well, whenever you're ready, you can pick him up and leave. Oh, and about the... circumstances involved. We won't be notifying any authorities. We'll let you take care of this your own way.
Evelyn looks down and cries.
DOCTOR Why don't I leave you all alone?
Awkwardly, she leaves, as Carl and Mr. Hood stare at each other.
CARL Listen, you fucking freak. If you ever, ever, lay a hand on her or the baby again, I'll kill you. (beat) You hear me? I'll fucking kill you.
MR. HOOD Do you know who you're talking to? (evil laugh) Fuck off.
Carl and Mr. Hood stare at each other, as the other three watch the tense scene.
INT. CARL'S BEDROOM - MORNING
He wakes up slowly. He looks around the room like he's thinking.
INT. BREAKFAST TABLE - MINUTES LATER
Mr. Hood sits at the table, looking sad as he eats breakfast alone. Carl walks in the room, stops, and stares at him. Mr. Hood looks back. Looking ashamed, he turns away and turns on the t.v. The two anchorwomen are on.
LESILE Shakeups continue in the LAPD as the Shaman case remains a mystery. Meanwhile, copycat killer plague metropolitan areas. On the sudden wave of crime, LAPD Chief Noman is quoted, "This is another sign of the deteriorating quality from old style policing. It clearly is not working, and it must stop."
CONNIE Meanwhile, Bonnie Caldwell, feminist writer and member of the National Organization for Women, said this in a press conference yesterday.
Shot of CALDWELL at a press conference.
CALDWELL These disgusting acts of violence show a serious flaw in our heterosexual male-dominated society, which has encouraged violence against women and other oppressed groups. Furthermore, our mass media, or should I say "mass pornographers", should be held equally responsible for glorifying hate crimes against women.
MR. HOOD (o.s.) Good morning.
Mr. breaks the silence of the two. Carl turns and stares at him.
MR. HOOD Evelyn informed me of what happened last night.
CARL What do you mean, informed you? You were fucking there!
MR. HOOD I... don't remember.
CARL Yeah, sure.
MR. HOOD I understand you being angry at me, not believing me. But I don't remember. I was too drunk.
CARL You should remember! You almost killed them both.
MR. HOOD She... told me. She also told me you saved their life. (beat) You're right. I may not remember, But it's no excuse. (closes eyes) I'm scared, Carl. I'm really scared. These last few months, ever since Sigmund was born, have been so tense. I've been working too hard, not spending enough time with Evelyn. I've been boiling inside, and getting drunk gives me a... release. It helps me forget. Last night, I completed a complex settlement, and received a hefty bonus in the process. I wanted to celebrate. Guess it didn't turn out that way. (beat) I want it to stop, Carl. I'm giving up drinking, joining AA. After the trip this weekend, I'm going to go to their meetings. (beat) I'll need help. I'd like yours. I guess you probably hate me after last night, but I like you. I see part of you in me, but only the good part. Just talking to you in the morning really calms me down. I don't know if Evelyn's helped you, but you've definitely helped me. I'm actually more stable since you've been around. I'm not asking you to be a friend, I just... Well, you going tomorrow?
CARL (surprised) The offer's still good?
MR. HOOD Wouldn't ask if it wasn't. I'd like to teach you how to fish.
CARL (thinking) How's Evelyn?
MR. HOOD Fine. She fell asleep again, to get some more rest, but she's fine. Since Lilian's taking care of Sigmund, she's even going to work later today.
CARL (pause) Yeah. I'll go. I need a break. I was going to take one this afternoon. Blow the hourglass.
MR. HOOD I understand. I need to be by myself once in a while. (beat) I guess I never told you the good news last night. The meeting in New York was a real success.
Mr. Hood smiles.
MR. HOOD You're looking at a major stockholder of the Peercex Corporation. (beat, serious look) I really care about Sigmund and Evelyn. That's why I work so hard, so if something should happen to me, they'll be alright. When I found out this morning what I did, I was scared shitless. (beat) The last time I felt that way was when I was thirteen. You remember what it's like to be thirteen?
Carl shakes his head no.
MR. HOOD Well, it wasn't fun. Puberty. I grew a few inches, got a deeper voice, grew some hair on my chest. But you know, the most important change was I was stronger. My father, he'd beat me every day. Well, one day, I fought back. (c-u of face) Did I beat the shit out of him. At first, I laughed at him. But then I realized something: I could kill him if I wanted to. And the scary thing was, I knew he knew it too. I was afraid to death that he was going to kill me at night, because he was afraid how strong I was getting.
CARL What'd you do?
Mr. Hood doesn't answer. Instead, he picks up a piece of bacon and chomps on it with a loud crunching sound.
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