《灵异第六感》The_Sixth_Sense

Yes.

COLE
You haven't told bedtime stories
before?

MALCOLM
No.

COLE
You have to add some twists and
stuff. Maybe they run out of gas.

MALCOLM
No gas... Hey, that's good.

They sit in silence. Malcolm works on a new plot in his head.

COLE
Tell me a story about why you're
sad.

Beat.

MALCOLM
Do you think I'm sad?

Cole nods, "Yes."

MALCOLM
What makes you think that?

COLE
Your eyes told me.

Beat. Malcolm's affected by his client.

MALCOLM
(rote)
I'm not supposed to talk about
stuff like that.

Cole smiles softly.

Malcolm stares at the tired child sitting before him in the
hospital bed.

Malcolm rolls his stool away from his client as he thinks.

Beat. He slowly moves the rolling chair closer to Cole's bed.

MALCOLM
...Once upon a time there was this
person named Malcolm. He worked
with children. Loved it more than
anything.
(smiles)
Then one night, he finds out he
made a mistake with one of them.
Didn't help that one at all. He
thinks about that one a lot. Can't
forget.
(beat)
Ever since then, things have been
different. He's become messed up.
Confused. Angry. Not the same
person he used to be.
(beat)
His wife doesn't like the person
he's become. They don't speak
anymore. They're like strangers.

Malcolm breaks from his thoughts and looks at Cole who watches
him with unwavering attention. Malcolm smiles.

MALCOLM
And then one day this person
Malcolm meets a wonderful boy who
reminds him of that one. Reminds
him a lot of that one. Malcolm
decides to try to help this new boy.
He thinks maybe if he can help this

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