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Shawn
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Previously
on The 4400.
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(opening
scene: 4400 Center, Richard’s apartment; he and Isabelle have dinner)
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Isabelle
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I
need you to talk to Shawn. Tell him he can’t break up with me. It would be
a mistake.
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Richard
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(in
Shawn’s apartment) Isabelle's not giving up, not without a fight.
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Isabelle
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(to
Shawn in a foyer) I don’t want this relationship to end. So, it’s not going
to.
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Tom
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(to
Kyle, in his room) I know I haven’t always been there for you, Kyle. But I
thought we had a pretty good relationship.
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Kyle
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We
do. It’s just: growing up with a dad who works for the FBI, NTAC, it can be
pretty intense, you know?
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Marco
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(in
Diana's apartment) You’re supposed to say: I wanted to.
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Diana
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Don’t
push your luck. (she kisses him)
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Tom
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(to
Alana, on a roadway) I told you what we were doing, and you used it to
betray me.
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Alana
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Ryland
is responsible for the death of twenty-eight 4400s. (scene of Alana’s
incarceration) Twenty-eight people that might’ve changed the world for the
better, were they allowed to live.
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Ryland
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Alana
will be prosecuted like any other member of the Nova group.
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Alana
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(to
Tom) You’re one of the only good men left in this fight.
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Tom
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(to
Alana) I’ll find a way to bring you back. I promise. (he watches Alana and
Gary leave for Canada in a car)
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(begin
episode: in a multi-storied house; Erika runs up several flights of stairs to
the roof, running away from someone)
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Patrick
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Hi,
Erika.
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Erika
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(panicking)
Stay away. (she backpedals across the roof)
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Patrick
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I’m
not going to hurt you, Erika. I just want to talk.
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Erika
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No.
That’s what you always said. That’s how you used to get me up into your
room.
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Patrick
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I
mean it now. I swear. This time, I’m for real.
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Erika
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I’m
not going to let you touch me! (she steps onto the edge of the roof, looks
down)
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Patrick
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It’s
okay. Uncle Patrick’s here. (he extends a hand; but Erika leaps to her
death)
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(scene change: Tom’s house; he picks up newspapers, check’s his mail; several pieces
are for Alana; a car pulls up, and a man carrying a basket of cookies get
out)
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Randy
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Tom
Baldwin? (Tom turns) I need your initial by the X.
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Tom
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What
is it?
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Randy
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Sorry,
man. Not a psychic. (Tom smiles as he signs; enters his house with the
basket)
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Tom
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(reading
a card) These are not dinner. Hang in there. Diana. (the phone rings)
Baldwin. (he bites into a cookie)
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(scene change: on the street where Erika jumped)
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Diana
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Jarvis
said, this is not a suicide. Any idea why we got called?
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Tom
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Not
really. She said, there’s a DEA agent at the scene. Apparently, he
requested an NTAC presence. (as they walk) Hey, by the way, thanks for the
cookies. That was really thoughtful.
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Diana
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Cookies?
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Tom
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Yeah.
The basket full of cookies, the ones you sent. Why are you looking at me
like that?
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Diana
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I
didn’t send you anything, Tom. In fact, I was going to thank you.
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Tom
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Thank
me? For what?
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Diana
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I
got a basket of cookies, too. Maybe an hour ago from you. At least, that’s
what the card said.
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Tom
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I
didn’t send you anything, either.
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Matt
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You
two from NTAC?
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Diana
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Yes.
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Matt
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Matt
Ruddy. I’m with the DEA. (he moves a barrier) Come on in. I guarantee,
you’ll find this interesting. (referring to the deceased) Her name’s Erika
Lundgren. She’s our third suicide in the past two weeks.
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Tom
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Why
is the DEA investigating suicides?
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Matt
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Because
we think they’re all connected. For the past six weeks or so, we’ve been
hearing about a new recreational drug hitting the streets. It’s called
Blink. We got a small sample off a dealer we arrested.
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Diana
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But
why call us? It’s hardly our area of expertise.
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Matt
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We
had the sample analyzed. One of the components our laboratory guys isolated
was like nothing he’d even seen before. So, they did some more checking.
It’s similar to what they found in the 4400s. What do you call it?
Promicin?
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Diana
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What?
So this drug Blink: you think a 4400 is synthesizing it?
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Matt
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That’s
why I called you guys. If there’s a 4400 involved in this, I figure you
could help track him down.
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Tom
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(looking
at Erika’s body) Absolutely. It’d help if we knew more about this drug.
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Matt
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We
don’t know much about it, except it seems to be a powerful hallucinogen.
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Tom
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Well, how do you know Erika
Lundgren was on Blink when she jumped?
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Matt
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Her roommate told us. (he
points to a woman)
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Roommate
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Erika took Blink this morning.
Pretty soon after that, she started telling me she was seeing her uncle. She
was really freaked out. I mean, the guy’s in some prison for twelve or more
years.
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Tom
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Do you know where she got the
drug?
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Roommate
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When Erika wanted to get high,
she’d go see this guy she went to school with. I guess he deals now. I
mean, I don’t know if that’s where she got it from, but his name’s Greg. He
usually hangs out in Cowen Park. He always wears this old high school
varsity jacket. Erika said, he used to be a track star or something.
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Tom
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(to a policeman) Tony. Take
care of her. Thank you.
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Diana
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We should probably head to Cowen
Park, find out where this guy Greg gets his Blink.
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Dad
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(passes Tom on the street)
Hello, Tommy.
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Tom
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(turning around in amazement)
Dad?
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Dad
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Hey, Tommy. You’re standing in
the middle of the street. Better be careful.
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Diana
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Tom? (car honks at Tom) Tom,
what are you doing? (she pulls on his arm) Come on. Off the road. What’s
going on?
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Tom
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Diana, that DEA guy: he said,
Blink causes hallucinations, right?
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Diana
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Of course. Why?
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Tom
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Because I think I just saw my
father. He was right over there.
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Diana
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Tom, you father’s been dead nine
years.
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Tom
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Exactly.
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Diana
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(walking quickly to keep up)
Tom, slow down. Why would anyone want to slip you Blink?
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Tom
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I don’t know. Maybe it’s some
bitter 4400. Someone who hates NTAC.
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Diana
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Yeah, maybe. But I ate a
cookie, too. I’m not seeing a dead relative. I feel fine. Listen, Tom,
you’ve been under a lot of stress lately. All this talk of hallucinations:
your mind just decided to play tricks on you.
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Tom
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(not convinced) Yeah, maybe.
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Diana
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Still though, I think I should
probably drive. (Tom hands her the keys)
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Dad
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(in the backseat of the car)
Well, what do you want to talk about?
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Tom
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Diana, do you see him?
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Diana
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See who?
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Tom
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My Father. He’s right there.
(pointing)
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Diana
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Tom, I don’t see anything.
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Dad
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Nobody else can see me, pal.
I’m just here for you.
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Tom
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Just be quiet! You’re not real!
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Diana
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Listen to me, Tom. There’s no
one there.
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Dad
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Real or not real, I’m here, and
you’re going to have to deal with me.
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Tom
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What do you want, Dad?
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Dad
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It’s not what I want. It’s what
you want. You’re the one who brought me here. Must be something you want to
say to me.
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Tom
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I’ve got nothing to say to you.
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Diana
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Tom, listen to me. There is no
one back there. You just have to try and calm down.
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Tom
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Yes, there is, Diana. He’s
right—he’s gone. He was right there, Diana. I swear.
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Diana
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Tom, I’m going to take you into
NTAC Medical, all right? (Tom nods) It’s going to be fine.
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(scene change: Shawn’s bedroom;
he and Isabelle are in bed; he begins to dress)
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Isabelle
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That was nice. See? It all
still works between us. I’m glad you came back. (she hugs him)
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Shawn
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Isabelle, not right now, okay?
(rises) I’ve got stuff I should do.
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Isabelle
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(holds him back) Let it wait.
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Shawn
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Isabelle.
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Isabelle
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This time—if you want—I could
make you think I’m someone else. Anyone you’ve ever had a fantasy about? I
can make the Earth move for us. Literally.
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Shawn
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Isabelle, you don’t need to use
your abilities to tempt me. Believe me: you’re just fine on your own.
(continues dressing) I’ve just got to go.
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Isabelle
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You never used to leave right
after. We’ve lost something, haven’t we? I mean, we still fit together and
everything, but it’s not the same, is it?
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Shawn
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No, it’s not.
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Isabelle
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And, we keep pretending
everything’s the same way it used to be. I still keep pretending.
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Shawn
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How’s it working for you?
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Isabelle
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(irritated) Not well. (sighs)
I think I know what we need to do.
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Shawn
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(misunderstanding) Good. I’m
glad you realize it, too.
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Isabelle
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We have to get married. It’s
the only way we can be sure we’ll never lose each other. (she kisses him)
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Shawn
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Isabelle!
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Isabelle
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You go do your stuff. I’ll
start thinking about a guest list.
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(scene change: NTAC Medical;
Diana and Nina look on)
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Doctor
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Your CAT scan came back fine,
but your blood pressure is still a little elevated. Aside from that, your
vitals are holding steady.
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Nina
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What about his labs? Any drugs
in his system?
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Doctor
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The toxscreen is negative, but
that’s not surprising, because we don’t know a lot about testing Blink.
We’ve given you a mild sedative, but that’s all we can do for the moment.
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Tom
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So, I can go home, right? I
haven’t seen my Dad in—what?—six hours.
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Doctor
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Well, typically, it takes about
forty-eight hours for a psychotropic drug to leave your system. We don’t
know much about Blink.
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Diana
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So, it’s impossible to say how
long the effects will last. Or, how severe they will be.
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Doctor
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Hallucinogens tend to affect
everyone differently. It depends on what kind of issues you’re carrying in
your subconscious.
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Nina
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All right. I’ll have Garrity
give you both a ride home. You two are taking a couple of days off.
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Diana
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I don’t need a couple of days.
I feel fine.
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Nina
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Yeah. But you ate the cookies,
too. And until we’re sure the drugs are out of your system, you’re both on
medical leave.
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(scene change: 4400 Center;
Richard’s apartment)
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Shawn
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(to Isabelle) I spoke to your
dad about our conversation. We wanted to talk to you together. I don’t know
if you’re serious about this whole proposal thing, but we need to nip it in
the bud right now. You and me getting married is not a good idea.
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Richard
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You’re both too young, and
neither of you are ready for that kind of commitment. I can’t allow it. I’m
your father, and I’m telling you this is not going to happen.
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Shawn
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Your father speaks for both of
us. I’m not going along with this.
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Isabelle
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I get what the both of you are
saying. There are millions of reasons why we shouldn’t get married. There
are just more reason why we should. Did either of you ever think that maybe
this relationship was meant to happen? That Shawn and I were set up to meet,
fall in love?
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Shawn
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Isabelle, I don’t love you.
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Isabelle
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Shawn, you and I are the two
most powerful people on the planet. We’re supposed to be together. Who else
is good enough for you?
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Richard
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Isabelle, the man just told you
straight up. He doesn’t want to marry you. How much clearer does he have to
be? You have to accept that.
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Isabelle
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(rising) No. I don’t.
Actually, you two need to change the way you’re thinking. Maybe it would
help if you thought about it like an arranged marriage. (she sits on the
coffee table in front of Shawn) The future wants us to be together. (Shawn
looks sidewise at Richard) We’re going to be together. I’ll make sure of
it.
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(scene change: Tom’s house,
outside)
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Diana
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Are you sure you’re going to be
okay alone? Because, I can stay with you if you’d like.
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Tom
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No. I’m fine. With any luck,
that stuff’s worn off already.
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Diana
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Well, call if you need anything.
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Tom
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I will. Good night. (he
ascends the step into his house)
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Diana
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Good night. (she walks to the
car) Okay, Garrity. You can take me home now.
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Josh
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(turning around) Hey, Diana!
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Diana
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(surprised) Josh?
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Josh
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It’s good to see you. You
look—(pause)—different.
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Diana
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You look exactly the same. What
are you doing here?
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Josh
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There’s some stuff that we need
to talk about.
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Diana
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I don’t think so. I mean, we
haven’t spoken in—what?—eleven years? I don’t see any reason to change that.
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Josh
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That’s a bit harsh, don’t you
think? (Garrity approaches) We’ve been through a lot together.
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Diana
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No. You put me through a
lot. There’s a difference.
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Garrity
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(touches Diana) You all right?
It looked like you were just talking to yourself.
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Diana
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No. I’m not okay. I think I
got slipped a dose of Blink, too.
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Garrity
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Really. Who’d you see?
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Diana
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No one. Just some guy I used to
know.
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(scene change: Diana's apartment;
she and Marco talk)
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Marco
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You were engaged?
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Diana
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Yeah. In grad school. I had to
take a physics course. Josh Sandler was the teaching assistant, and we dated
for three years. I’m sorry. I know it’s a lot to spring on you.
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Marco
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Yeah. Well, you never said
anything.
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Diana
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Well, it’s not something I
particularly like to take about.
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Marco
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Uh, I don’t want to sound
jealous of a hallucination, but—uh—you must think about his guy a lot, huh?
Hey, Tom’s seeing his dad. You know, that makes sense. Every kid’s father
is buried deep in their psyche. Erika Lundgren saw her uncle. I mean, who
knows what kind of history they had.
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Diana
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Look. I can’t answer for her,
but I can tell you that Josh and I have plenty of our own history and most of
it bad. We had a fight about ten days before the wedding, broke the
engagement. It was ugly.
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Marco
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Do you want to talk about it?
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Diana
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No. The last thing I want to do
is talk about Josh Sandler. Listen. I’m exhausted, and I just want to take
a shower and get into bed.
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Marco
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You want some company?
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Diana
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No. Not tonight. I’ll call you
in the morning. (kisses him)
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Marco
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Okay. (exits)
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(scene change: Tom’s house)
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Dad
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You got the place to yourself
now, huh? A lot of room for one guy. You know, now that Alana’s gone, you
ought to think about selling the place. Get some kind of an apartment.
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Tom
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Thanks for the suggestion, Dad.
I like it fine here.
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Dad
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Still holding out for your son
to come home, huh? I’ve got to tell you, buddy, I don’t think that’s going
to happen. Hey, don’t get mad. Trying to have a conversation here, except
you’re not saying anything.
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Tom
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I wouldn’t even know were to
start.
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Dad
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(sits down) Uh, pick a topic.
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Tom
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(exasperated) Fine. Let’s talk
about when I was a kid. I used to hate coming home when I knew you were
going to be there. I mean, you were nasty to Mom. You drank. You hated
being a beat cop so much that you did everything you could to keep me out of
law enforcement. When I did get into the FBI, you never called. You never
said congratulations. Too busy being jealous of your own damn kid. (Dad
disappears) Okay. I’m officially talking to myself now.
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Dad
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(later) Feeling better? Come
on, Tommy. You’re a grownup. I never figured you’d still be carrying so
much anger towards me. Being a father—you know how complicated it gets.
Look at you and Kyle. The kid’s in jail. He won’t even talk to you, let
alone see you.
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Tom
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Kyle needs some time, and I’m
giving it to him. That’s called respect. I have always been there for him,
good times and bad. I didn’t learn that from you.
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Dad
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I know I wasn’t much of a
father. I tried to be there for you and Susan.
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Tom
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Look for understanding someplace
else. In fact, why don’t you do us a favor and just go away?
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Dad
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That’s not going to happen.
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Tom
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Fine. Then I will. (he leaves
the house to find his Dad outside)
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Dad
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You can’t just walk away, pal.
It ain’t going to be that easy to get rid of me.
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Tom
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If you won’t go away, I’ll make
you go away. I’m going to find the 4400 who’s doing this to me, and I’m
going to force him to stop it.
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Dad
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You’re going back on the case?
I’ll come with you.
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Tom
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No. No. I’m not working an
investigation with my dead Father.
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Dad
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I don’t think you’ve got much of
a choice, Tom. Either I come along for the ride, or you and me go back
inside and talk some more.
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Tom
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(frustrated) Fine. Just don’t
show up when I’m in the middle of talking to somebody, okay?
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Dad
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No problem. It’s been a long
time since I worked a case. It’s going to be fun.
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(scene change: Diana’s
apartment)
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Josh
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(sitting at the kitchen table)
You still make those late night bowls of Ben & Jerry’s, huh?
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Diana
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Josh, I want you to go away.
Just stop showing up in my life.
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Josh
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You know, it’s funny. But you’d
only make yourself ice cream after everybody else had gone to bed. I used to
wonder what that said about you. (they sit in the living room) You know,
you’re going to have to talk to me eventually.
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Diana
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No. You see, you’re a hallucination.
So, I just have to make a conscious choice to ignore you, and eventually,
you’ll be gone.
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Josh
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That’s a good plan. I just
don’t think it’s going to work. See, there’s a reason I’m here, Diana.
There has to be.
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Diana
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You’re random, just a mental
hiccup. Josh Sandler isn’t even dead. I Googled him tonight. He teaches
astronomy at Pomona College.
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Josh
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So? That’s the present day Josh
Sandler. Your issues are with me, the guy you were engaged to.
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Diana
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(angry) I don’t have any issues!
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Maia
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(opening her door) Mommy? Are
you okay?
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Diana
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I’m fine, Sweetie. I’m just
practicing something for work. Come on. Let’s get you to bed.
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(scene change: on a rooftop)
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Tom
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You were engaged?
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Diana
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Why does everyone have such a
hard time believing that?
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Tom
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Well, it’s not a hard time
believing it. Just—well, you never told me.
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Diana
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It was a long time ago. It
didn’t work out. Listen. I’m glad you called. I don’t like the idea of a
drug in my system that caused three suicides.
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Tom
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These hallucinations we’re
having: so far, it doesn’t seem like the same thing Erika Lundgren went
through. All my Dad wants to do is talk.
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Diana
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I know. Josh hasn’t threatened
me, either.
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Tom
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As long as it stays that way,
there’s no reason we can’t use our free time to look into this case.
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Diana
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There’s that delivery service.
If we can track down the source of those cookies, maybe we can find the 4400
who’s behind all of this.
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Tom
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And, there’s Cowen Park. That
dealer doesn’t know anyone’s looking for him. I’ll take the park. You take
the delivery service.
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Diana
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Sounds good. Anything but
waiting around for my ex to show up.
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(scene change: 4400 Center)
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Shawn
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Devon, all of these messages are
from this morning?
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Devon
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Yeah. Well, everyone wants to
congratulate you on your engagement. Don’t you want to start returning?
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Shawn
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No. I don’t want to talk to
anyone.
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Devon
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Not even your mother? I have
her on hold.
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Shawn
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Yeah. Thank you, Devon. (he
picks up the phone) Mom. Hey. No. Mom. Mom, who told you I got engaged?
No. I’m coming right over. (he hangs up; in a courtyard) Mom, where are
you?
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Isabelle
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(to Susan, sitting on a porch
looking at family pictures) A little mischievous one, wasn’t he? So cute.
Look at those eyes. Look at that little butt!
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Shawn
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Somebody tell me what’s going on
here?
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Susan
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If it isn’t Mr. Secretive. I’m
just showing your fiancée your baby pictures. (Shawn kisses her) Consider
it punishment of not making me the first phone call. Come on. Sit.
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Shawn
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I’d love to, but Isabelle and I
have to actually get going. We have a lot to talk about.
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Susan
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You bet we do. My oldest boy is
getting married, and I’m going to help plan the wedding.
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Shawn
|
I promise we won’t make any
decisions without you. But, Isabelle, we need to go now.
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Isabelle
|
Shawn, you’re being rude.
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Shawn
|
I don’t mean to be, but we
really need to go. Now.
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Isabelle
|
(to Susan) It was really nice
seeing you again.
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Susan
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You, too.
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Isabelle
|
I love your son very much. (she
exits with Shawn)
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(scene change: in a taxi)
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Josh
|
We should probably be heading in
the other direction.
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Diana
|
Great. You’re back.
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Josh
|
We’re going to Covington, right?
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Diana
|
You shouldn’t backseat drive,
Josh. You know it was always one of your least flattering qualities.
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Driver
|
Could you speak up a bit,
ma’am? I didn’t catch that.
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Diana
|
I wasn’t talking to you. I was
just—(she closes the window between the front and back seats)
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Josh
|
Sorry. I don’t mean to be
annoying. I’m sorry for everything, actually. The way things worked out
with us. I just had to say that out loud.
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Diana
|
Apology not accepted. Do you
mind just being quiet?
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Josh
|
You know, I have to admit: this
is not how I pictured you at all. I mean, working for the government.
You’re carrying a gun. The whole thing with us: the wedding. It really must
have changed you.
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Diana
|
As usual, Josh, you’re placing
yourself at the center of everything. Maybe I have changed, but it’s got
nothing to do with you. In fact, until you showed up yesterday, I hadn’t
even thought about you in five years. (Josh smiles) What?
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Josh
|
It’s just that your left eye
still does that little twitching thing when you lie.
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(scene change: delivery place)
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Randy
|
Yeah. I remember you. The gift
basket.
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Diana
|
Right. Well, there were cookies
inside, and we have reason to believe that they were laced with an illegal
drug.
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Randy
|
Hey. I don’t know anything
about that I just pick stuff up and deliver it.
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Diana
|
Well, you delivered it to me.
Where’d you pick it up?
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Randy
|
That’s supposed to be
confidential. I guess it’s okay this one time. (he reaches into his car)
Uh, it was an old building downtown. (he reads from a sheet) Here it is:
156 Liberty Avenue.
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|
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(scene change: Cowen Park)
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Dad
|
Look at these people. They
don’t even try to hide what they’re doing. I tell you, things have changed
since I was walking the beat.
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Tom
|
Yeah. I know. You would have
won the war on drugs single-handed.
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Dad
|
You’ve become a really angry guy,
you know that? I’m not trying to pick a fight here. I know I’m not perfect.
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Tom
|
You’re not even alive.
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Dad
|
All right. Fair enough. I
wasn’t perfect. I blame most of that on the job. You get burned out,
dealing with this crap: violence, ugliness. It got inside my head. I
couldn’t switch it off when I got home. That’s why I drank. That’s why I
got nasty sometimes with you and your mother. I’m not making excuses for
myself. You seem to need some kind of an explanation for what I did. That’s
the best one I can give you.
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Tom
|
(not happy) Okay. It’s not
anything I didn’t already know, but okay.
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Dad
|
That dealer we’re looking for:
didn’t you say he wears some kind of a high school varsity jacket?
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Tom
|
Yeah. Why? (Dad points the kid
out; Tom moves)
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Greg
|
(being manhandled by Tom) I
don’t know what you’re so worked up about. You won’t find anything. (Tom
extracts a bag of white powder)
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Tom
|
This wouldn’t happen to be
Blink, would it?
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Greg
|
So what if it is? Blink’s brand
new, man. Feds haven’t even had time to make it illegal, yet.
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Tom
|
(handcuffing Greg) Yeah. We’ll
find time. That’s what we do when people start dying. So, who’s supplying
you with this?
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Greg
|
You think I’d tell you that?
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Tom
|
(answer his cell) Baldwin.
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(scene change: NTAC)
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Tom
|
(to Diana) Did Jarvis say what
this is about?
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Diana
|
No. Just that there’d been some
break in the case.
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Naomi
|
(enters with Nina [Naomi
Bonderman: disappeared February 2, 1992]) These are the agents that were
affected?
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Nina
|
Huh-huh. This is Tom Baldwin,
Diana Skouris. They were compromised yesterday.
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Naomi
|
I am so sorry about all of
this. You were drugged against your will, and those young people committing
suicide. It’s all so terrible.
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Tom
|
Uh, ma’am, who are you?
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Naomi
|
My name is Naomi Bonderman.
It’s my ability that did this to you. I caused all of this. One day, about
three months ago, I woke up with what I thought were sweaty palms. (she
looks at her gloved hands) Then, I realized it wasn’t sweat. It was some
kind of oil, I suppose you’d call it. And, that’s when I first saw my
sister.
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Tom
|
This sister of yours: you hadn’t
seen her for a while?
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Naomi
|
Ruth’s been dead for thirty
years. And, there she was, standing at the foot of my bed. We were never
close. But once I realized I hadn’t gone completely batty, we had a very
nice visit. Finally, after all these years, we worked things out between
us. In the morning, she was gone. And, then, I touched Gordon’s hand.
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Nina
|
Gordon? Is that your husband?
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Naomi
|
No. My mailman. And, that
night, he was visited by some Army buddy of his who was wounded in the First
Gulf War. That’s when I started wearing my gloves.
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Diana
|
Mrs. Bonderman, have you any
idea how your ability came to be sold on the streets?
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Naomi
|
At first, I had no idea. But
now I think it had something to do with my fried chicken. I use a lot of
herbs in my cooking. I grow them myself. That’s the only place I don’t wear
my gloves: when I’m working in the garden.
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Diana
|
And the herbs absorbed the oil
from your hands.
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Naomi
|
My family had come over for
Sunday dinner. And, that night, they all started having their own
encounters. It was very emotional for everyone. But, it all seemed to work
out for the best. No one died or anything.
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Tom
|
Could someone have gotten a hold
of these herbs? Used them to make this drug?
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Naomi
|
Well, that must have been what
happened. The Tuesday after the dinner, I went out to water, and all my
plants were gone. Pulled out!
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Tom
|
Someone stole the herbs from
your garden. Someone who knew the effect they could have.
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Naomi
|
I had hoped one day my ability
might be used as a kind of therapy to help people. But now it’s being sold
on the street, and people are dying. It’s just horrible.
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Diana
|
Mrs. Bonderman, have you any
sense of how long these visions usually last?
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Naomi
|
Sometimes, the visitors stay for
days—weeks even. I know one thing, though. The more you ignore them, the
longer they stay, and the more insistent they become.
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Diana
|
(entering the elevator with
Tom) I know we’re officially on medical leave, but I thought I might check
out that address we got from the delivery company. Try and find who sent the
cookies. You want to come along?
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Tom
|
Actually, I was going to stop by
Mrs. Bonderman’s house, go over the guest list from that dinner one more
time. She seemed a little vague about who was there.
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Diana
|
You think one of them might’ve
gone into business with grandma’s recipe?
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Tom
|
It’s a place to start.
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|
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(scene change: 4400 Center; Shawn’s
apartment)
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Shawn
|
Isabelle, this has to stop. You
can’t force me to marry you.
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Isabelle
|
You’ve got cold feet. I’ve read
about this.
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Shawn
|
No. It’s not cold feet. I want
you to understand: this is not going to happen. I’m not going to marry you.
And, if you can’t accept that, if you want to hurt me for rejecting you, you
go ahead and do it. I’m right here. Let’s get it over with.
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Isabelle
|
I would never hurt you, Shawn.
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Shawn
|
That’s good to hear. Okay.
We’re clear, right? It’s over between the two of us?
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Isabelle
|
You once told me that good and
evil was a choice: one you get to make. Well, right now, I’m at a place
where I have to make that choice, and I’m afraid if I lose you, I’m going to
make the wrong one.
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Shawn
|
Who will you threaten this
time? My Mom?
|
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Isabelle
|
Shawn, I’m not threatening
anyone. I’m asking for your help.
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Shawn
|
My help?
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|
Isabelle
|
There are things I was sent here
to do: brutal things. Your mother and millions of other people could die
because of me.
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Shawn
|
I don’t know how you could know
that, but it doesn’t have to happen that way. You can fight it.
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Isabelle
|
That’s what I’m trying to do.
That’s why you and me: we need to be together. Because, I think you’re the
only one who can stop me.
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|
|
(scene change: the address Randy
gave Diana; Diana and Randy exit)
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Diana
|
You sure this is the place?
|
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Randy
|
Yeah. I stood right here. Guy
came out from the back, handed me the cookies; that was it.
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Diana
|
‘Cause the management company
said this office has been vacant for eight months.
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Randy
|
You said, these guys are drug
dealers, right? I mean, maybe they move around a lot. Maybe they operate
out of a whole bunch of different places.
|
|
Diana
|
And the man who gave you the
cookies, you don’t remember anything about him?
|
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Randy
|
I wasn’t really paying
attention. If I saw him again—maybe. Look. Since no one’s here, can I go?
I’ve got to get back to work.
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Diana
|
Yeah. Sure. Thanks for
trying. Call me if something comes to you.
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Randy
|
Sure. (exits)
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|
Josh
|
(while Diana looks around) Is
that a clue?
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|
Diana
|
I’m trying to work here.
|
|
Josh
|
You know what? This isn’t fun
for me, either. I’ve got my job, too. There must be something you want to
say to me, talk about old times.
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Diana
|
Old times? You cheated on me
two weeks before the wedding. Who does something like that?
|
|
Josh
|
I figured you’d still be mad
about that.
|
|
Diana
|
It took me forever to get over
what you did. The hurt, the betrayal: but I did it. I put you behind me. I
moved on. And, I’m not interested in a single thing you have to say. (he
disappeared) Josh? Are we done?
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|
|
(scene change: Tom investigates
Mrs. Bonderman’s garden)
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Dad
|
Anybody could get over that
fence.
|
|
Tom
|
Thanks for pointing that out.
|
|
Dad
|
Remember when you were a kid?
You used to help me mow the lawn.
|
|
Tom
|
I remember you yelling at me for
missing spots.
|
|
Dad
|
I wanted you to do a good job.
Take pride in your work. Be a man.
|
|
Tom
|
Yeah. Well, it worked. No
matter what the situation, I just think about what you would do, and I do the
opposite. Never failed.
|
|
Dad
|
That’s my Tommy. He’s got all
the answers, huh?
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|
Tom
|
(still looking around) When it
comes to you, I do.
|
|
Dad
|
All right. Then answer me
this. The last time I went in the hospital, the time I didn’t make it out,
why didn’t you come see me? (when Tom doesn’t immediately answer) It’s a
simple question, Tom.
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|
Naomi
|
(exits from her house) Agent
Baldwin? Would you like some iced tea? (he nods and enters the house)
Let’s see. There were Barry, Kathleen, and the twins. Oh, they cried all
through dinner. Uh, Philip and his new girlfriend. I’m afraid I don’t
remember her name. Uh, Roger and Julie. Oh—uh—I’m sorry. Julie was sick
that day. (Tom looks at Randy’s picture) A sinus headache. She gets them
all the time. That’s my grandson, Randy.
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Tom
|
He works for door-to-door
delivery?
|
|
Naomi
|
(shrugs) He’s still finding
himself.
|
|
Tom
|
Does he know about your ability?
|
|
Naomi
|
Oh, of course he does. He was
here at that dinner. He had two helpings of chicken.
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|
|
(scene change: Randy’s house)
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Diana
|
Neighbor says, Randy left a few
hours ago. No idea where he went.
|
|
Tom
|
We know he’s not at work.
|
|
Diana
|
I’ll go check the bedroom, see
if I can find an address book. (she goes upstairs)
|
|
Josh
|
Don’t you guys ever stop for
lunch?
|
|
Diana
|
I thought I’d gotten rid of you.
|
|
Josh
|
(laughs) No. No. We still
have some ground to cover. You know that thing that you said about how you
moved on, that you put me behind you? I’m not really sure I’m buying it.
|
|
Diana
|
Fine. I don’t care.
|
|
Josh
|
Well, maybe not. But if you’re
so over me, how come you haven’t had a single serious relationship since we
broke up?
|
|
Diana
|
I have had plenty of serious
relationships, ones that were a lot more respectful and successful than the
one I had with you.
|
|
Josh
|
You want to name one?
|
|
Diana
|
What do you call Marco?
|
|
Josh
|
I’d call him a very sweet guy
who would do anything for you.
|
|
Diana
|
You could learn something from
him.
|
|
Josh
|
Still, it’s a relationship with
no future, and you know it. That’s why you’re with him.
|
|
Diana
|
I have no idea what kind of
future I’ve got with Marco. We haven’t been going out that long.
|
|
Josh
|
You’ll go out for a couple of
months, and then when he pushes you for a commitment, you’re gong to finally
tell him the truth: that there isn’t any chemistry, that you’re really not
right for each other. All things you already know.
|
|
Diana
|
Is that really the way I treat
the guys I date?
|
|
Josh
|
Di, you’re an amazing woman, and
I blew it. What I did to you was cruel, but you can’t keep protecting
yourself forever. It’s not fair to you, and it’s not fair to Marco.
|
|
|
(scene change: in the kitchen;
Tom picks up a baking pan)
|
|
Dad
|
Offhand, I’d say somebody’s been
doing some baking.
|
|
Tom
|
Yeah. But where did all the
cookies go?
|
|
Dad
|
Look, buddy. I know you’re
busy, but you never answered my question. Why didn’t you come see me when I
was dying?
|
|
Tom
|
Dad. I really can’t talk about
this now.
|
|
Dad
|
Hey. It’s not my favorite
memory, either. So, let’s get it over and done with. Then, I’ll leave you
alone.
|
|
Tom
|
You mean, if I tell you, that’s
it? We’re done. You’re gone.
|
|
Dad
|
It would be a step in the right
direction.
|
|
Tom
|
I was in Baltimore, working on a
case for the Bureau. When I got the call from Mom, I booked a flight home.
I was all set to go, but then the case heated up, and I missed my plane. By
the time I could get another one, it was too late.
|
|
Dad
|
I asked you for the truth,
Tommy. You’re just giving me excuses.
|
|
Tom
|
You want the truth? I stayed
away as a favor to you. You didn’t want me there, Dad. Whatever I’d say,
whatever I’d do: it would only piss you off like always. I figured my not
being there would make it easier for you. I let you die in peace.
|
|
Dad
|
I wanted to see you one last
time. You’re my son, Tommy. I love you.
|
|
Tom
|
Well, that’s nice to hear, but
it’s a little too late.
|
|
Dad
|
I know. That was my fault. I’m
sorry. But I did want you there, Tommy. You were wrong about me, about how
I felt. Maybe you’re wrong about some other things.
|
|
Diana
|
I hope you’re going to show me a
kitchen filled with cookies.
|
|
Tom
|
I wish. I think he took them
with him.
|
|
Diana
|
Look at that. I found it wedged
behind the dresser.
|
|
Tom
|
(looking at the book) It’s like
he kept a record of everyone he dosed.
|
|
Diana
|
You think it’s some kind of
enemies list? He’s trying to get back at all these people?
|
|
Tom
|
(finding something) Diana.
|
|
Diana
|
That’s the food fair. It starts
today.
|
|
Tom
|
Now we know where he took the
cookies.
|
|
|
(scene change: an open-air fair)
|
|
Diana
|
(spying Randy manning a booth
called “Wonderland Cookies”) Tom.
|
|
Tom
|
(as Randy bolts) Stop!
(tackles Randy and wipes out a bread booth) Get up! Where are the rest of
the cookies?
|
|
Randy
|
There aren’t any more. I swear.
|
|
Diana
|
He just opened the box. Looks
like we made it just in time.
|
|
Tom
|
Look again. (people are eating
the cookies) Let’s go.
|
|
Nina
|
(later, after EMS arrives) Nice
work, you two.
|
|
Diana
|
Looks like NTAC Medical is gonna
be busy for some time.
|
|
Nina
|
Yeah. We’ll keep them under
observation. Get them counseling. I take it you both have been too busy
ignoring your medical leave to deal with your own situations.
|
|
Tom
|
We figured: first things first.
|
|
Nina
|
Yeah. I know. If my Dad showed
up, I’d be spending a lot of time at work, too. But now I want you both to
go home and deal with this thing. If you feel you can’t, we’ll book you
adjoining suites at NTAC Medical. Okay?
|
|
Randy
|
(being escorted) I just want
you to know: I never meant to hurt anyone.
|
|
Tom
|
Well, tell that to Erika
Lundgren and the others who died.
|
|
Randy
|
I’m really sorry about that.
Honestly. But all I did was give them a chance to deal with their problems.
You know? Face-to-face. I just wanted to share the enlightenment. I guess
they couldn’t handle it.
|
|
Diana
|
Well, I don’t get the
connection. Why send the cookies to us?
|
|
Randy
|
What are you talking about? You
guys exposed the promicin scandal. You saved my grandmother’s life. It was
a gift, my way of saying “thank you.” (he is placed in a squad car)
|
|
Diana
|
(to Tom) Thank you?
|
|
Tom
|
I guess no good deed ever goes
unpunished, huh? Come on. (they exit)
|
|
|
(scene change: 4400 Center;
Richard’s apartment)
|
|
Richard
|
(to Shawn) All this stuff
Isabelle told you: you sure she wasn’t making it up, scaring you, trying to
keep you close? Because, I’m telling you, Shawn, this sounds crazy.
|
|
Shawn
|
I can heal people. You can move
things with your mind. We live in a crazy world.
|
|
Richard
|
When she was a baby—even younger—when
she was in her mother’s womb, I knew she was different—dangerous.
|
|
Shawn
|
Richard, if I believed that
staying with Isabelle would save all those lives, I would marry her
tomorrow. But what happens a month from now—or a year? What happens if she
gets tired of me, or I make her angry?
|
|
Richard
|
I get it. Marrying her is not
the answer.
|
|
Shawn
|
We’ve got to find another way to
stop her.
|
|
Richard
|
She’s my daughter, Shawn. What
would you have me do? (they share a look, not really wanting to voice their
thoughts)
|
|
|
(scene change: Diana’s
apartment)
|
|
Marco
|
(as Diana opens the door) Hey.
I was out with some of the guys. I came right over as soon as I got your
voice-mail. (he kisses her cheek) You okay? I picked up some Italian on
the way here.
|
|
Diana
|
Don’t be nice to me.
|
|
Marco
|
Uh, I don’t like the sound of
that. (he walks towards the kitchen with the pizza)
|
|
Josh
|
I know this isn’t pleasant, but
you’re doing the right thing.
|
|
Diana
|
Does this mean we can say
goodbye?
|
|
Josh
|
(smiles) As a matter of fact,
it does. Try not to miss me, Di.
|
|
Diana
|
I won’t. (Josh is gone)
|
|
|
(scene change: Tom’s kitchen)
|
|
Tom
|
Goodbye? You mean you’re
leaving?
|
|
Dad
|
All I’ve been doing is making
you miserable. I figure I did enough of that when you were a kid growing
up. Yeah. We’re done here. We’ve made about as much progress as we can
make, huh? You take care. I’d shake your hand, but it doesn’t work that
way. (he walks towards the front door)
|
|
Tom
|
Dad? You know what I said
before? About my missing that flight home as a favor to you? That wasn’t
true.
|
|
Dad
|
I never thought it was.
|
|
Tom
|
I did it for me. It was just
the idea of standing around that hospital room, watching you die, with all
that anger still between us, knowing that we’d never work it out, that
we’d—we’d never be as close as I wanted us to be. I couldn’t do it.
|
|
Dad
|
It’s okay, Tommy. I—I didn’t
deserve to have you there.
|
|
Tom
|
I should’ve been there anyway.
I’m sorry.
|
|
Dad
|
The clock just ran out on us,
huh?
|
|
Tom
|
Well, I guess there’s no clock
now, is there?
|
|
Dad
|
I’ve got all the time in the
world, not that we have to use it.
|
|
Tom
|
Why don’t you come and sit down?
|
|
Dad
|
Tommy, we don’t have to do this.
|
|
Tom
|
I know. Why don’t you—uh—why
don’t you just come back in the kitchen and park it, okay? I never liked
eating alone.
|
|
Dad
|
(shrugging) Nothing worse. So,
what do you want to talk about?
|
|
|
(scene change: 4400 Center;
Isabelle lies asleep in her bed; Shawn enters and attempts to kill her)
|
|
Isabelle
|
(waking) Happy now? You tried.
It didn’t work. You can’t kill me, Shawn. I guess we’re going to get
married, after all.
|
|
|
(to be continued)
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