HEATER controls.
Cole gazes out the front windshield as the car moves towards home.
Suddenly a piece of paper sticks to the windshield. It's a page
from a Playbill. A 1941 Playbill. It flies away revealing a
woman in a flowing flowery dress from the 40's suddenly walks
into the middle of the street as the pages of her Playbill swirl
in the air.
COLE
(yells)
Momma, look out!
The woman in the flowery dress turns. Her hand rests on her
stomach. WE SEE SHE IS PREGNANT.
Playbills stick to the windshield obstructing the view.
Lynn slams the brakes... Too late.
THE WOMAN SMASHES INTO THE FRONT GRILL OF THE CAR... HER TERROR-
STRICKEN FACE COMES OVER THE HOOD AND CRASHES RIGHT THROUGH THE
WINDSHIELD IN A SHOWER OF BLOOD AND GLASS...
COLE SCREAMS. LYNN SCREAMS... THE CAR SCREECHES TO A STOP IN
THE MIDDLE OF A CONGESTED INTERSECTION.
The line of cars behind them suddenly hit their brakes and swerve
to one side avoiding a mass collision. After a few seconds, the
entire intersection has come to a halt.
Cole who has shut his eyes... slowly opens them.
He looks around fearfully. His eyes move to the windshield. No
broken glass. No blood. And no woman. Cole looks out through
the pristine windshield onto the street where cars are stopped
and staring all around them.
Cole slowly looks over to his mother. He finds her staring at
him in complete and utter disbelief. Her hands clutch the wheel.
The whites of her knuckles showing her fear. She has no idea why
he screamed.
CUT TO:
INT. DEN - AFTERNOON
The den is very quiet. Cole and Malcolm sit around the multi-
colored table. Malcolm leans back in his small plastic chair --
arms folded over his chest. Cole sits slumped over the table --
eyes peering out over his arms.
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