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DIFFERENT SHADES OF BLUE
(Based on a True Story)

Screenplay by
Jack Stone




       



                                                           FADE IN:

       

       EXT.	BISCAYNE BAY/MIAMI BEACH - DAY

       It's a bright sunny day with clear blue skies.  The wind 
       blows cool out of the Southeast and the ocean's surface is 
       calm.  It's a perfect day for a boating trip.

       A tired and worn 50' BERTRAM SPORT FISHING BOAT carries a 
       handful of passengers out towards sea.  They're all dressed 
       in black, save for the ships CAPTAIN who's decked out in full 
       Captain's white regalia.

       The old weathered Captain, leather skin with wheel in hand 
       and a face drawn and serious steers the vessel towards the 
       Haulover Beach inlet bridge and out towards the open sea.

       The palm trees sway to and fro from the tropical winds.
       
       NOTE:	ALL VOICE-OVER NARRATION'S ARE FROM CHIP AS THE THIRTY 
       YEAR OLD ADULT UNLESS OTHERWISE SPECIFIED.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Christ, I never thought it would turn out 
                 like this.  Never.  I used too wake up 
                 early every morning and look up at the 
                 tops of the palm trees.  I wanted to see 
                 them bent over, straining to stand from 
                 the gusting winds.  I'd pray the surf 
                 would kick up as big as possible.  Blow 
                 winds blow.  Then there was he.  He'd 
                 rise and look towards the same palms and 
                 raise his clinched fist and curse 
                 furiously.  How dare they blow on a day 
                 like this?  Have they no compassion, no 
                 understanding?  There is no God that 
                 hears.

       A few cars cross South over the bridge towards Bal Harbor 
       Island.

       The vessel chugs due East, towards the open sea.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 I surfed.  He was a fisherman.  The 
                 differences didn't stop there either this 
                 just added fuel to the fire.  The ocean 
                 was his way of supporting his family.  
                 If there was surf that usually meant I 
                 skipped school.  He'd really tear into me 
                 for that...  that is whenever he was 
                 around.
                     (pause)
                 You heard the old sayings.  Two peas in a 
                 pod...  Or, like father like son.  Not 
                 here.  We never saw eye to eye.

       Ceremoniously the ships flags are at half staff and all the 
       top of the line 6.0 sports fishing rod and reels sit in there 
       place holders waiting to be cast into the sea.  Not on this 
       trip.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 One thing I never understood about the 
                 man... he could brave the roughest ocean 
                 conditions but like the wicked witch of 
                 the west, he was scared to death of the 
                 water.  He swam like a lead sinker.  Yet 
                 day after day there he was standing 
                 behind the wheel on the tuna tower.  
                 Slowly heading out to sea.

       Aboard this fishing vessel is a HANDSOME, REDHEADED YOUNG 
       MAN, CHIP STONE (30).  As the boat heads out towards sea he 
       looks back towards the inlet rocks.  A small group of surfers 
       huddle near the cut waiting to ride the surf that breaks out 
       of the inlet.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 I was a fish... man you couldn't get me 
                 out of the water.  A goofy little kid 
                 that always seemed to have a serious case 
                 of sunburn.  I can't remember a time when 
                 my nose wasn't peeling off.

       The silent solemn Captain steers the fishing vessel.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 Captains stood guard like centurions 
                 steering their vessels through the 
                 crashing waves.  Heading back to the calm 
                 safety of the Biscayne Bay.  Steering 
                 wheel in hand, salty leathered man in 
                 command.
                     (pause)
                 Opposites in every way.  We were worlds 
                 apart.  I mean we didn't agree about 
                 anything.  I never let him know how I 
                 felt.  You just didn't do that if you 
                 were his son.  He had a saying.  Children 
                 were to be seen and not heard.
                     (pause)
                 I had plenty to say.

       INT.	CHIP'S BEDROOM - EARLY MORNING

       1965.

       The boys bedroom ceiling is covered in MARVEL COMIC BOOK 
       COVERS.  They're perfectly placed without a hint of stucco or 
       paint showing through.  A THIN, FRECKLED FACED RED HEADED KID 
       (11) with a crew hair cut sleeps amidst his MIAMI DOLPHINS 
       sheets.

       The boys room is filled with MIAMI DOLPHINS FOOTBALL 
       PARAPHERNALIA and SUPER HERO POSTERS.

       The boys father,  (40), a tall and thin handsome tough guy 
       with a flat top crew cut enters the boys room.  He turns a 
       Miami Dolphins football helmet light on.

                           
                 Rise and shine boy.  You're coming with 
                 me.  Let's go.  Up an at 'em.

       He roughly, yet playfully shakes the boy as he lies in bed.

                            CAP'N JACK
                 Hurry up and we can have some breakfast 
                 at the marina.

       Chip not really looking forward to the day slowly crawls out 
       of bed.

       EXT.	DRIVEWAY - SAME MORNING

       A rusted out and sun parched 1962 two door, bronze FORD 
       FALCON pulls from the driveway with father and son.

       CINDY, Chip's redheaded sister who's two years older sits in 
       the window of the home.  She quietly pets a white cat with a 
       black spotted eye, watching as the Falcon drives off.

       EXT.	167TH STREET CAUSEWAY - CONTINUOUS

       The boy wipes sleep from his eyes as the Falcon approaches 
       the 167th Street Causeway bridge.

       A red light signals, barrier arms drop, traffic stops.  A 
       large cargo ship blows it's loud foghorn three times.  HONK, 
       HONK, HONK.

       The bridge goes up and the ship passes slowly under the open 
       bridge.  Once safely through the bridge it sounds again 
       twice.  HONK, HONK.

       INT.	62 FALCON - CONTINUOUS

                           CHIP
                 How come them boats always blow their 
                 horn when they're near bridges?

                           
                 Three honks.

       He beeps his car horn three times.

                            CAP'N JACK
                 Please open bridge.  Two honks.

       He blows his horn twice.

                            CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Thank you.

        points to the bridge span and in a serious but story telling 
       manner:

                            CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Do you see where the bridge span 
                 separates?

       Chip nods yes.

                            CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Not long ago a kid was fishing there when 
                 the bridge went up.  He had a record 
                 breaking snook on line

        begins to animate a fish fight.

                            CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 He was fighting the fish... and he wasn't 
                 about to let that fish get the best of 
                 him.

       The drawbridge starts going down.

                            CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 But he didn't take notice that the bridge 
                 started to come down.  He just kept right 
                 on fighting the fish.  I tell ya, that 
                 fish jumped and put up a hell of a fight.  
                 But the kid didn't notice that the bridge 
                 was slowly coming back down.
                     (pause)
                 The kid was crushed to death, smashed 
                 right between the two sections.  
                 His mother cried and cried for her son 
                 every night.  They didn't find him for 
                 months.  When they finally did, his 
                 fishing rod was still in his hands and 
                 the fish was still on the line.  The kid 
                 was flattened like a pancake.  But that 
                 fish didn't get away.

       Chip watching as the drawbridge continues down.  He's 
       horrified.

       The barrier arms open and the traffic begins to move again.  
       The car behind the Falcon BLOWS it's horn.  The Cap'n takes 
       off.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (serious)
                 So how bout some pancakes for breakfast?

       Chip sticks his head out of the car window.

                                                         CHIPS POV:

       He watches the water through the metal bridge grating as the 
       cars tires HUM over the bridge.

                                                         WATER POV:

       Looking back up at Chip through the bridge grating.

       EXT.	OCEAN/SPORT FISHING BOAT - DAY

                                          CUT BACK TO OPENING SCENE:

       The boat is now further out to sea.  The shoreline is visible 
       in the distance as the boat reaches the pristine blue waters 
       of the deep Gulf.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 I never looked forward to the times he'd 
                 drag me out of bed.  I just wanted to 
                 play ball in the park with my pals.  
                 Sometimes we'd go to the park just to 
                 watch the hippies get shoved around by 
                 the cops.  It was quite apparent even 
                 then that the times they were a changin'.

       EXT.	GREYNOLD'S PARK - DAY

       MIKE GRAVES (14), totally cool, wild and rebellious.  CARL 
       (11), Mike's nutty and neurotic younger brother sports a 
       poorly cut crew cut, complete with bald spots covering his 
       head.

       The pee wee, soft spoken and baby faced blonde haired kid 
       DAVID LENGAL (10) and Chip are tossing the football in the 
       park.

       Suddenly, TWAAAAANG loud amplified rock music is heard.

       VROOOOM a gang of about twenty Psychedelic motorcycles drive 
       past the boys.

                           MIKE
                 Wow.  Cool hairs.

                           CHIP
                 Let's find out what's going on.

                           CARL
                     (paranoid)
                 I can't go.  If mom finds out I went with 
                 you guys she'll never let me out again.

                           MIKE
                 She didn't say you could come out 
                 anyways.  And when she finds out she'll 
                 never let you go out ever again.  So 
                 what's the difference?

                           CHIP
                 Yeah, she'll just lock you in that 
                 dungeon you call your bedroom and then 
                 she'll throw away the key.  The only way 
                 you'll ever have any contact with the 
                 outside world is through us.  So you 
                 better find out about cool stuff while 
                 you can.

                           MIKE
                 Yeah, whatcha got to lose?  Nothing.  
                 Come on.  She ain't gonna find out if 
                 nobody tells.  And there ain't no ratt 
                 finks here.  Right?

                           DAVID
                 Right.

       Surprised they look at David.

                           CHIP
                 Right.  But don't worry cuz if she does 
                 find out we'll make good use of all your 
                 cool stuff.  I could use another set of 
                 extension forks for my bike.  Right?

                           MIKE
                 Right.

       Mike and Chip scramble for their banana seat stingray bikes 
       popping wheelies as they ride off.  Chip's bike has imitation 
       slick racing tires, a ridiculous sissy bar and exaggerated 
       extended front forks.  Mike's bike is just as cool.

       David jump on his generic bike and tries to catch up.  Carl 
       grabs his wimp bike and takes off after them.

                           CARL
                 Hey wait for me.

       EXT.	THE HILL - CONTINUOUS

       The hill is an old landfill the city turned into a hill with 
       a small CORAL CASTLE AT THE TOP.  It's the cornerstone of 
       Greynold's park.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Carl was the weirdest kid I knew.  
                 Actually he was the weirdest kid anybody 
                 knew.  It wasn't entirely his own fault.  
                 Carl was a accident and his mom was a 
                 bitter abusive alcoholic.  She favored 
                 red wine.  She drank wine like a fish 
                 drinks water.

       EXT.	GREYNOLD'S PARK/THE HILL - CONTINUOUS

       The kids arrive at the hill and there's a wild looking, 
       PSYCHEDELIC BAND playing acid rock at the top of the hill.  
       The parks packed with YOUNG ADULTS who are also anti-war 
       demonstrators.

       Suddenly COPS arrive in droves from every direction.  
       Surrounding the hill.  A REDNECK COP steps from his car and 
       begins to speak over a megaphone:

                           COP ON BULLHORN
                 You do not have the authority to...

       Out of the crowd a tomato hits him.

                           COP ON BULLHORN (CONT'D)
                 I'll give you one minute to clear out of 
                 here.

       A Metro Dade riot bus pulls up.  ONE HUNDRED COPS in full 
       protective gear begin to line up in riot format.

       The band cranks the volume louder.

       One longhaired YOUTH much like Abbey Hoffman stands on a 
       makeshift podium and attempts to use a megaphone to counter 
       the cops threats.

       Many of the youths begin to make pig sounds.

                           ROWDY CROWD
                 OINK, OINK.

                           HOFFMAN
                 Don't let the cops hassle us this time 
                 man.  We got em out numbered.

       Another YOUTH counters the Hoffman look alike:

                           YOUTH
                 Man we came here in peaceful protest.  
                 We're not here to hassle with the pigs.

                           HOFFMAN
                 The pinko establishment must be squashed.

                           YOUTH
                 Using violence and force is dead wrong 
                 man.  We'll become like them.

                           COP ON BULLHORN
                 Clear out of here at once.

                           HOFFMAN
                 Somebody get this guy out of here.  He's 
                 interfering with our revolution.

       The non-violent youth jumps up on the podium and tries to 
       take the bull horn away from Hoffman.  A ridiculous fist 
       fight ensues between the two.

       Youths begin to heckle the cops vocally, throwing rocks and 
       bottles as well.  The cops move forward.

                           COP ON BULLHORN
                 Move along and nobody gets hurt.

       Another YOUTH grabs the bullhorn as the melee continues.

                           YOUTH ON BULLHORN
                 Don't let the fascist pigs push us 
                 around.  Fight back.

       A full on riot ensues as cops begin to kick the crap out 
       anyone in their path.  The cop on the bullhorn continues to 
       intimidate the crowd.

                           COP ON BULLHORN
                 You are illegally assembled.  Disperse 
                 immediately.

       The youth with his bullhorn hurls insults countering the cop.

                           YOUTH ON BULLHORN
                 Kill the pigs.  Kill the pigs.

       The riot worsens.  The anti-war demonstrators chant.

                           ANTI-WAR DEMONSTRATORS
                 Kill the pigs.  Kill the pigs.

       Hoffman and the other youth still go at it full on.

       Mouths agape the kids watch this event unfold before their 
       eyes.

       A lady cop chases a young man.  Directly in front of the kids 
       she pulls him by the hair and beats on him with a bully club.  
       He's quickly subdued, handcuffed and led away.

       THE FOCUS is on Carl as he watches the assault on the youth.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Mrs. Graves would beat the holy hell out 
                 of Carl all hours into the night.  
                 Mercilessly.

                                                       DISSOLVE TO:

       INT.	CHIP'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

       Chip watches through his bedroom window into Carl's bedroom 
       window as Mrs. Graves beats Carl senseless.  Carl CRIES out 
       for her to stop.  She doesn't.

                           CARL
                 No mom.  No...

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 I saw Carl cry more times than I ever saw 
                 him laugh.  That kid never deserved any 
                 of it.  I often wonder whatever became of 
                 him?

       EXT.	GREYNOLD'S PARK/THE HILL - DAY

       The riot ensues.  A motorcycle cop rides up to the kids as 
       they sit on their bikes watching the mayhem.

                           MOTORCYCLE COP
                 You kids better get on home.  Somebody 
                 might get hurt.

       The cop roars off.  A bottle falls short of the boys, 
       CRASHING alongside of them.  Mike and Chip don't flinch.  
       Carl and David react in fear.

       An officer and a youth goes at it full force.  Another 
       officer drags a bloodied handcuffed youth past the boys.

                           CHIP AND MIKE
                     (simultaneously)
                 Might?

                           MIKE
                 I got an idea.  Let's go shoot off some 
                 fire crackers.

                           CHIP
                 Where we gonna get fireworks?

                           MIKE
                 My mom's gots tons stashed for fourth of 
                 July.  She's got em hid...  She thinks 
                 she got em hid under her bed.

                           CHIP
                 Cool hairs.

       A bottle crashes next to them.  About the bottle:

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 That's a good waste of a five cent 
                 deposit.  Let's get out of here.

                           MIKE
                     (imitating the cop)
                 Yeah, someone might get hurt.

       The kids race off as the confusion continues in the 
       background.

       EXT.	GRAVES RESIDENCE - CONTINUOUS

       Chip and David sit on the front yard curb.  Carl lurks behind 
       some brush hoping his mom doesn't call for him.

       Mike exits the house with a grin from ear to ear.  He has a 
       belly as big as Jackie Gleason's.  It's filled with a large 
       role of firecrackers.

       He also has his ugly mangy poodle CRACKER on a leash.  Which 
       he affectionately drags behind him.  Cracker fights him, 
       GROWLING the whole way.

                           CHIP
                 Got em?

                           MIKE
                 Got em.  Let's go.

       Just then MRS. LENGAL calls out for her son David.

                           MRS. LENGAL (O.S.)
                 David?  David.  It's time to come in now.

                           CHIP
                     (to David)
                 What timing.  Boy it must really suck 
                 being you.

                           DAVID
                 You guys save some for tomorrow OK?

                           MIKE
                     (giggling)
                 Not a chance.

                           DAVID
                 We can blow up my Red Corvette model?

       They think about it for a second.  Only for a second.  Mike 
       shakes his head no.  David mopes off dejected.

                           MIKE
                 Don't worry we'll tell you all about the 
                 great time that you missed.

                           CHIP AND MIKE
                     (simultaneously)
                 Again.

       Carl whispering from the bushes.

                           CARL
                 Let's get out of here before mom starts 
                 calling for me.

       Chip grabs his purple stingray.

                           CHIP
                 Hey, leave Cracker here?

                           MIKE
                 I gotta take him for a walk.

       Cracker fights any attempt to be walked.  The dog GROWLS and 
       SNARLS, pulling in the opposite direction.

                           CHIP
                 You mean he's going to take you for a 
                 walk.

       Chip dumps his bike and they leave on foot.  Carl running 
       along and darting from bush to bush follows after.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Why'd you ever get that nuclear rat 
                 anyway.  What a mangy mut!

       Cracker snarls along.

       EXT.	SIDEWALK - CONTINUOUS

       Mike's dragging Cracker on the leash.  They stop for the dog 
       to take a leak against a fire hydrant.  Behind them stands 
       the SUNNY ISLES CONVALESCENT HOME.

                           MIKE
                 I got an idea.  Instead of setting 'em 
                 off one at a time,  why don't we just 
                 shoot the whole shebang inside the 
                 convalescent home and see what happens.

       The kids are beaming with anticipation.  Looking around very 
       suspicious they try to control their laughter.

                           MIKE (CONT'D)
                     (to Carl)
                 Take Cracker.  Meet us by the stop sign 
                 over there.

       He points to the end of the street.  Carl takes the dog.  
       Cracker walks away very obedient.

       Mike and Chip take notice.

                           MIKE (CONT'D)
                     (to Carl)
                 We'll be right back.

       Mike and Chip enter the convalescent home.

       EXT.	CONVALESCENT HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Cracker is taking a leak on a stop sign.  Suddenly, 
       firecrackers can be heard going off like mad.  POP POP.  POP 
       POP POP.

       The side entrance door of the convalescent home flies open. 
       Mike and Chip tear out.

       They stand laughing it up.  Suddenly the fire alarm goes off.  
       CLAAAANG.  TWO MIDDLE AGED, NOSY MEN exit the same side door.

                           MAN ONE
                 There they are.

       Mike, Carl and Cracker take off like jets.  One of the men 
       chase after them.

                           MAN TWO
                 Hey, you kids stop.  We saw what you did.

       The other man grabs Chip by the arm tightly, practically 
       yanking him off of his feet.

                           MAN ONE
                 You're in real big trouble kid.  The 
                 cops'll be here any minute.

       Sirens can be heard WAILING and getting louder closing in on 
       them from the distance.

                           CHIP
                 Oww you're hurting my arm.

                           MAN ONE
                 You're going to jail you rotten brat.  If 
                 anyone dies in there, you'll get the 
                 death penalty.  I wouldn't want to be in 
                 your shoes.

       Chip rears his leg as far back as he can and THWACK.  He 
       kicks the guy right in the shin.

                           MAN ONE (CONT'D)
                     (squealing loudly)
                 Ooowwww.

       The man starts hopping up and down in pain.  Chip takes off 
       running so fast, even The Flash couldn't keep up with him.

       The man sets out in hot pursuit.

       Fire engines turn the corner sirens BLARING.  Chip runs past 
       one.

       The man in pursuit is now inches away from Chip.  He's 
       practically breathing down his neck.

                           MAN ONE (CONT'D)
                     (with fire in his eyes)
                 When I get my hands on you I'm going to 
                 strangle the life out of you, you little 
                 red headed bastard.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 I believed him.  I was scared to death.  
                 So scared in fact...

       CLOSE-UP ON CHIP. SFX PLOP.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 It scared the crap out of me?  It's a 
                 horrible feeling running for your life 
                 with a fresh warm load oozing down your 
                 leg.

       The man takes a nasty tumble.

                           MAN ONE
                     (crying out)
                 My leg.  Oh, you broke my leg.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 I didn't stick around to see if he did.

       SIRENS BLEND into the man's SCREAM as he sits in the street 
       WAILING and holding his bloodied scraped up knees and elbows.  
       Several FIRE TRUCKS arrive at the convalescent home.

       Chip continues to runs for his life in the distance.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Chip runs into the house, panting and breathing hard.  Fear 
       evident, he slams the door and locks every lock.

       ELIZABETH, (35) Chip's mom is a typical southern bell.  She's 
       doing a 500 PIECE JIGSAW PUZZLE on the coffee table.  She's 
       dresses like she's ready to go to a Tom Jones concert.

       She curls up her nose and sniffs at the strange new odor.

       Chip running by.

                           ELIZABETH
                 I guess you had to go pretty bad.

       INT. BATHROOM - CONTINUOUS

       Chip enters the bathroom slamming the door.  The look of 
       humiliation and fear strain every muscle on his face.  He 
       looks down at the mess in his drawers.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Two cop cars pull up in front of the home from both 
       directions.  MRS. GRAVES, an emaciated but fierce 5' tall 
       woman drags Mike and Carl by the ears through the yard and to 
       the front door.

       The cops and the Graves reach the door simultaneously.

       The kids get a severe once over by the cops, then by Mrs. 
       Graves.

       They pound at the door.  BANG, BANG.

       Elizabeth answers the door.

                           ELIZABETH
                 What's wrong?

                           COP
                 Ma'am, we'd like to have a word with you.

       INT.	CHIP'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

       Chip sits in his bedroom separated from the others.  He's 
       doing his best shoulder shrugging as if he doesn't know what 
       they're talking about.

       Two cops stand with hands on hips hovering over him.

       Chip shakes his head no.

       The cops smell something awful.

                           CHIP (V.O)
                 Busted.  They questioned us for an 
                 eternity.  OK, it was probably just a few 
                 minutes.

       INT.	DINING ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       Mike sits at the dining room table being questioned by other 
       cops.  He's shaking his head no.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 They tried to convince us that the others 
                 guys had confessed.  That each one of us 
                 had ratted out the others.

       INT.	FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       Carl sits being questioned.  He shakes his head no.  Mrs. 
       Graves scowls at him.  Hands on hips, she's shaking her head 
       no.

                           CHIP
                 But, we knew nobody would squeal.

       INT.	DINING ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The three delinquents sit at the dining room table.  Suddenly 
       a worn-out, bandaged man walks into the house escorted by a 
       cop.  Yikes.  It's MAN ONE.  He points at the three boys and 
       they all sink in their seats.

                           MAN ONE
                 That's them.  They're the ones.

       Six months later.

       INT.	CLASSROOM - DAY

       Chip sits at his desk.  He stares out the window at the palm 
       trees.  The winds howling.

       MAN ONE walks down the aisle.  He looks down on Chip and 
       scowls.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 That guy turned out to be my POLI-SCI 
                 teacher the following year.  What luck.

       MAN ONE hands Chip a paper with a huge RED F on it.  He 
       squints his eyes in pure hatred.

                           CHIP (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 I flunked his class.

       INT.	CHIP'S FAMILY ROOM - DAY

       Chip runs into the house carrying a copy of the NORTH DADE 
       JOURNAL.  Elizabeth's sitting on the sofa.  It's commercial 
       time during her favorite soap opera.

                           CHIP
                 Did you see this?

       He holds a copy of the NORTH DADE JOURNAL for her to read.  
       Headline:  THESE BOOTS ARE MADE FOR WALKING.

       On the cover is a Wide-Angle picture of Mike Graves grinning 
       from ear to ear, hands clasped behind his head, reclining 
       back in a chair and wearing cowboy boots with huge holes in 
       the soles.  The boots are predominant in the picture.

                           ELIZABETH
                 I see they found Mike?

       She goes back to watching the TV.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Mike ran away after the firecracker 
                 incident.  He was missing for more than 
                 two weeks.

       INT.	MUSTANG MACH I - NIGHT

       Mrs. Graves and Chip ride predominantly around kid hangouts.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Everyone thought he was dead.  Which was 
                 kinda cool cause I got to ride around 
                 with Mrs. Graves late every night looking 
                 for Mike.  Most guys would probably think 
                 it's not too cool to ride around with 
                 your best friends mom.  Not so.  Mrs. 
                 Graves drove a brand new souped up maroon 
                 Mustang Mach I.  It even had yellow 
                 racing stripes.  Besides as long as she 
                 was with me, I knew that Carl was OK.

       Mrs. Graves peels off leaving a nice patch in the street.

       INT.	MORGUE - NIGHT

       A FAT, SWEATY MAN, in a white coat, followed by Mrs. Graves 
       walks down a long sterile corridor towards a body that lies 
       on a cooling slab.

       The body's covered by a white sheet.  An identity tag is 
       attached to the toe of the body.

       Mrs. Graves is not crying.

       The man in the white coat pulls down the sheet for Mrs. 
       Graves to get a good look at the dead boy.

       Mrs. Graves begins to cry.

       It's not Mike.

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 When I get my hands on that boy I'll kill 
                 him.

       The fat man covers the dead boy.

       EXT.	I-95 - DAY

       Mike hitching a ride.  An eighteen wheeler pulls over.  Mike 
       runs towards the truck.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 The article said that he had a fight with 
                 his mother about throwing some 
                 firecrackers.

       INT.	EIGHTEEN WHEELER - CONTINUOUS

       A GREASY REDNECK TRUCKER with huge sideburns bounces down the 
       highway, Mike at his side.  The song, Rednecks, White Socks, 
       and Blue Ribbon Beer blasts over the radio.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 He held to the story that we didn't do 
                 it.  She didn't believe him.  So... he 
                 ran away.  Two hundred miles.  All the 
                 way to Vero Beach.  That's a long way for 
                 a kid that practically never left his own 
                 backyard.

       INT.	CHIP'S FAMILY ROOM  - DAY

       Chip reads the article out loud.

                           CHIP
                 Look, it says he walked the whole way.  
                 What a creepy liar.

       There's a knock at the door.  Chip answers it.  It's Mike.  
       He's wearing a pair of rap-around Ray Ban sunglasses.  He's 
       also holding a copy of the North Dade Journal.  He holds it 
       out like a trophy.

                           MIKE
                 Did you see this.  Hundreds maybe even 
                 millions of people will see me on the 
                 front page.  I'll get any chick I want 
                 now.  Life's great.  I'm a star.

                           CHIP
                 Yeah, a shooting star.  Man your dogs 
                 must be killing you after walking two 
                 hundred miles.

       Mike pulls out a pen and signs the newspaper.  He signs it,

                           MIKE
                 To my pal Chip.  Best regards.

       He tries to hand it to Chip but the door slams in his face.

       Chip walks past his mother.

                           ELIZABETH
                 You know tomorrow is your birthday.  I've 
                 invited just about all the boys from 
                 school.  I want you to make sure that you 
                 go over and invite Carl and David.

                           CHIP
                 I don't want David at my birthday party.  
                 There's gonna be lots of grown up kids.

                           ELIZABETH
                 David has been one of your best friends 
                 since we moved into this neighborhood.  
                 As I recall he was your very first 
                 friend.

                           CHIP
                 He's too young.  Besides he'll probably 
                 cry or do something really stupid to mess 
                 things all up.  And remember no girls.

       INT.	CLASS ROOM - DAY

       The teacher, the knockout MISS NICHOLS, (27) a tacky southern 
       type platinum blonde bombshell walks towards over Chip.

       Chip is beaming.  He's crazy about her.

       Miss Nichols shakes her head in dissatisfaction of him and 
       hands him his report card.

                           MISS NICHOLS
                 I've seen you do work much better than 
                 this.  I want you to tell your parents to 
                 come in for a conference.

       Chip slumps down low in his seat.

                           CHIP
                 I hate report card day.

       Chip opens the report card and:

       CLOSE-UP of the report card reveals a CHECK MARK IN SELF 
       CONTROL and a D IN MATH.

       INT.	CLASSROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The bell rings.  The students begin to exit the classroom.  A 
       really fat kid, TAB RAY approaches Chip who walks out of the 
       classroom in a daze.

                           TAB
                 Another check mark in self control huh?

                           CHIP
                 Maybe I'll get hit by a truck on the way 
                 home and if I'm real lucky, I'll just die 
                 a real quick horrible death.

                           TAB
                 You're dead meat.

                           CHIP
                 No duh.  Hey, you're coming to my 
                 birthday party Saturday right?

                           TAB
                 Sure I'll see you then.

       A GROUP OF BOYS walk past Chip and Tab.

                           CHIP
                 Hey you guys gonna make it to my birthday 
                 party?

       The boys all nod their heads yes.

                           ONE OF THE BOYS
                 Sure.  I'll see you Saturday.

                           ANOTHER ONE OF THE BOYS
                 Wouldn't miss it for nuthin'.

                           CHIP
                 Cool.  See ya.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - SAME DAY

       The 62 Falcon pulls into the driveway.   exits the car and 
       walks towards the door.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Chip's face turns ghostly white.

                           CHIP
                 Why does he always have to show up on 
                 report card day.  I'm dead now.

       INT.	FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUS

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 He could be gone for weeks at a time.  
                 But somehow, he never seemed to miss out 
                 on a single report card day.

       Cindy and Chip stand in front of Cap'n Jack.  He opens 
       Cindy's report card and smiles wide.

       The report card shows straight A's and no check mark in self 
       control.

       The Cap'n pats her on the head and hands her a brand new five 
       dollar bill.  He hugs her and she walks away.

       The Cap'n turns his attention towards Chip.  Chip smiles to 
       his father.  The smile fades from both their faces.

       Chip hands the Cap'n his report card.

       The Cap'n opens the report card.  He takes a quick look and 
       WHACK, backhanding Chip severely.

       Chip hits the floor.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Get up.

       Barely up, Chip gets backhanded once again to the floor.  
       Chip begins to cry.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 You better not cry or I'll give you 
                 something to cry about.  Get up.

       He does.  Cap'n Jack pokes the kid in the chest to every 
       syllable he speaks.  Chip does not dare to budge.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 I don't care if you come home with 
                 straight F's.  I don't ever want to see 
                 another one of these again.

       He's pointing to the check mark in self control.  Cap'n Jack 
       mouths the words, TIME FOR A HAIR CUT:

       The words are not heard but the narration is in sync:

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Time for a hair cut.

       INT.	BARBER SHOP - CONTINUOUS

       The bruised face Chip sits in a Barbers chair getting his 
       head buzzed.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 I don't know what was worse.  The 
                 beatings or the haircuts.

       The BARBER, a tall, raven-haired Errol Flynn Wannabee, 
       complete with pencil thin mustache practically shaves Chip's 
       head.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 Give a kid a glass of Tang and a bowl of 
                 Frosted Flakes for breakfast, ship him 
                 off to school and five minutes later he's 
                 squirming in a chair not aloud to say a 
                 word.  And somehow he ends up with a 
                 check mark in self control.     What's 
                 wrong with this picture?

       With expertise the barber brushes and blows the trimmings 
       from the kids neck.  He spins him around.  Cap'n Jack, Chip 
       and the horrible haircut is seen in endless multiple images 
       through the barber shops mirrors.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 It wasn't bad enough that I had to wear 
                 it.  But, I had to see multiple images of 
                 my buzzed head in the mirror as well.

       Haircut finished, the kid has a box of bubble gum shoved in 
       his face by the barber.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 My reward for being a good sport about 
                 it.  As if I had a choice.

       The kid gives the barber a look that would kill and takes a 
       piece anyway.  Unwrapping it he shoves it in his mouth.

                           BARBER
                 Thanks alot Chip my boy.  You look a 
                 whole hell of a lot better now that you 
                 got your ears lowered.

       The barber flicks the kids ear.  Shamed, Chip leaves with his 
       dad.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Now you look like a real man.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - SATURDAY AFTERNOON

       Elizabeth has prepared all of the typical birthday 
       paraphernalia.  Balloons, streamers etc.

       A homemade birthday cake sits in the center of the dining 
       room table.

       Twelve O/Clock.

       Chip sits alone next to the cake.

       Ice cream melts.

       Two O/Clock.

       Three Thirty.

       Nobody shows.

       INT.	KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS

       Elizabeth quickly dials a phone number.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Hello, Mrs. Lengal.  Hi.  It's Elizabeth.  
                 It's Chip's birthday today and I was 
                 wondering if David would like to come 
                 over and have some cake and ice cream.
                     (pause)
                 That's great you can send him right over.

       She quickly dials another number.

                           ELIZABETH (CONT'D)
                 Hello Lois, could you send Mike and Carl 
                 over here right away. It's Chip's 
                 birthday today and nobody from his school 
                 showed up for his party.  Send them right 
                 over.

       INT.	DINING ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       Elizabeth walks towards the dining room and watches the 
       dejected Chip sulk.

       Suddenly there's a knock at the door.  It's David Lengal.

       Elizabeth answers the door.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Look who's here honey.  It's David.

                           DAVID
                 Happy birthday Chip.

       He hands Chip a birthday card.  Chip opens it.  There's a 
       five dollar bill in it.

                           CHIP
                 Wow.  Thanks Dave.

       The door flies open.  It's Mike and Carl.

                           MIKE
                 Happy birthday Chip.

                           CARL
                 I don't know what came over Mom but all 
                 of a sudden in the middle of yelling at 
                 me the phone rings and then she says to 
                 me... you get over to Chips birthday 
                 right away.

       Chip looks up at his mom who's smiling down upon him.  He 
       smiles back.  He understands.

                           CARL (CONT'D)
                 So I didn't ask any questions I just ran 
                 over here as fast as I could.  We don't 
                 have any birthday presents though.

                           CHIP
                 That's O.K.  I'm glad you guys are here.
                     (to his mom)
                 You were right mom.  Thanks.  Thanks 
                 alot.

                                                            CUT TO:

       The guys are sitting around the dining table with birthday 
       caps on.  Each kid eating a huge piece of the birthday cake 
       and laughing.

       INT.	GREYNOLD'S PARK ELEMENTARY SCHOOL - DAY

       Kids stand in line waiting for recess.  Several of the kids 
       poke fun at Chip and his ridiculous haircut.  He's mortified.  
       One of the kids has a stylish David Cassidy shag cut.  None 
       of the other kids have a crew cut.

                           A KID
                 Hey you better shut those car doors 
                 before you get in an accident.

                           ANOTHER KID
                 If you lower those ears any further 
                 they'll be scraping the ground.

       They roar.

                           A DIFFERENT KID
                 That's a good one.  Give me five on that.

       They slap five.

                           ANOTHER KID
                 Hey carrot top did you get scalped by 
                 Indians on a warpath before you came to 
                 school today?

       The kids act like little Indians on a warpath.  They roar 
       with laughter.

                           CHIP
                 Carrots top are green?

       They don't get it.

       Miss Nichols hushes the children and the line methodically 
       moves towards the P.E. grounds.

       INT.	CHIP'S FAMILY ROOM - DAY

       Chip sits watching TV.  The Cap'n enters the room carrying a 
       small brown paper bag.  He tosses it at Chip.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Open it up.

       Chip does.  It's a pack of multiplication cards.

       The Cap'n flicks off the TV.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 No boy of mine is going to be deficient 
                 in mathematics.  Math is an integral part 
                 of education and... well, let's get to 
                 it.

                                                            CUT TO:

       INT.	FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The Cap'n swiftly turns multiplication cards.  He turns one,  
       8X8=

       Chip answers as quickly as possible.

                           CHIP
                 Sixty-four.

       The Cap'n turns the card over revealing the answer is 
       correct.  He has no facial expression as if to reward Chip.

       Another card is turned.  9X7=

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Sixty-three.

       The Cap'n turns the card over revealing the answer.  He turns 
       another card.  7X4=

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Twenty-four.  I mean twenty-eight.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 C'mon.  That's four touchdowns.  Four 
                 touchdowns don't make twenty-four.

                           CHIP
                 It does if they missed all the extra 
                 points.

       The Cap'n stops and just looks at Chip.  He's not amused in 
       the least.  He flips another card.  8X6=

                           CHIP(CONT'D)
                 Forty-eight.

       The Cap'n flips another card.  7X4=

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Forty-two.  I mean twenty four.  I 
                 mean...

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You're dumber than the day is long.

       He flips another card.  7X6=

                           CHIP
                 Forty-eight.  No, forty-two.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I know flies stuck to a pile of shit that 
                 are quicker than you.

       He flips another card.  9X8=

                           CHIP
                 Seventy-two.

       Another.  8X7=

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Fifty-four.  No six.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 What is it fifty-four?  Or is it just 
                 six?

                           CHIP
                 Fifty-six.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 So it wasn't fifty-four or six.

       Again.  9X8=

                           CHIP
                 Sixty-two.  I mean seventy-two.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You're dimmer than a 10 watt light bulb.

       The Cap'n begins to turn the cards very quickly.  Chip cannot 
       answer any correctly.  7X3=

                           CHIP
                 Twenty-three.
       
       6X6, 9X5.

       The Cap'n throws the cards at Chip in disgust.  They spread 
       out across the floor.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 If you ever want to amount to anything 
                 you need discipline.  And that's what I'm 
                 going to teach you.  Discipline.  Now 
                 pick em up.

       Scared to death Chip obeys.  As he does:

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 I expect you to know all of these by 
                 tomorrow.  You got it?  I said you got 
                 it?

                           CHIP
                 Yes, sir.

                                                          MONTAGES:

       8mm and Super 8mm film footage of newspaper clippings, press 
       photos, etc. of Cap'n Jack tournament fishing with his crew. 
       They're fighting and boating award winning sailfish and 
       marlin.

                           CHIP (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 I never knew much about my father.  Even 
                 when we spent time together we were 
                 really alone.  There was this wall.  This 
                 unpenatrable wall.  I never knew he held 
                 several world records.  I didn't know 
                 that my father shot sixteen days of film 
                 footage for the film, The Old Man Of The 
                 Sea.  All the Marlin fighting scenes were 
                 shot from his boat.  These are the things 
                 that would have made a kid really proud.  
                 I learned about these things thirty years 
                 too late.

       These photos and awards would include pictures of Ernest 
       Hemingway, Prince Charles, Frank Sinatra, Bing Crosby, Ann 
       Margaret, Johnny Unitas, and the famous Suzanne Higgs.

       EXT.	OCEAN/SPORT FISHING BOAT - DAY

       CAP'N JACK stands behind the wheel of his immaculate sport 
       fishing vessel.

       The throttle of the boat subsides as a party member wrestles 
       with the fishing line that was just hit by a large jumping, 
       fighting blue marlin.  Chip sits by his father and is 
       preoccupied with sheer boredom.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 I've seen this deck filled with so many 
                 fish, there's no room left for the crew 
                 to stand.  Some guys would have given 
                 their right arm for the privilege.  Not 
                 me.

       The Capn's first mate, TOMMY WHITMORE, is a bleached out, sun 
       bronzed, handsome young man in his early 20's excitedly 
       shouts out instructions to the unskilled northerner.

                           TOMMY
                 Pull up and then reel on the way down.  
                 You got that baby on the run.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Northerners.  They'd come in droves to 
                 forget about the blizzards, shoveling 
                 snow and the freezing weather.  They save 
                 their pennies to vacation in sunny Miami 
                 Beach.  Paying my old man handsomely to 
                 set out to sea.  To have a shot at 
                 catching one of the big ones.  And if he 
                 didn't like you, you didn't catch 
                 anything.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (frenetically shouting)
                 Hey Tommy, toss me up a beer.

       Tommy reaches into the cooler and swiftly climbs the latter 
       up to where the Cap'n is.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Don't lose this one.  Make sure he goes 
                 for the mount or we'll lose the 
                 commission.  If he don't want it, take 
                 the rod from him and toss it to one of 
                 the fellas who does.

                           TOMMY
                 Right, Captain.

       Tommy grins and gives the Cap'n a mock salute.  The party on 
       board are having a gas as the creature of the sea jumps into 
       the air for the fight of its life.  None of this moves the 
       kid.

                           CHIP
                     (to his father)
                 Dad.  Is it true that everybody dies?

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (shouting to Tommy)
                 Pull up the slack.
                     (to Chip)
                 Yeah, everybody dies.

                           CHIP
                 Even us?  I mean, even you and me?

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (frenetic)
                 Pull up the slack or you'll lose it.
                     (to Chip)
                 Whatever else happens, you can bet on 
                 these two things in this life.  You're 
                 born and then you die.  That's it.  They 
                 say you got to pay taxes in between but I 
                 say bullshit to that.  You do all that 
                 you can to get around that.  Like don't 
                 take checks when you can get em to give 
                 you cash.

                           CHIP
                 What happens when you die?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You just die.  You rot.  If you're lucky 
                 someone will come along and toss some 
                 flowers on your grave once in a blue 
                 moon.  That's it.

       Chip's face shows that he realizes that death is a reality.

       EXT.	CASTAWAYS DOCK - CONTINUOUS

       Flags of the catch of the day are at full mast.  The boat 
       pulls into its slip.  The tourists begin to swarm the docks.

       EXT.	CASTAWAYS DOCKS - CONTINUOUS

       Chip stares at the dead fish hanging on the hook.  The eyes 
       of the fish are glazed over and death's apparent.  Flies 
       swarm around the fish' eyes.

       A LARGE CROWD of tourists vie for position to get a better 
       look at the enormous fish that hangs on a dock scale.  Large 
       black letters are painted on the fish.  229 lbs.

       The docks photographer snaps a photo of the party standing 
       victorious over their kill.  Along side them are the Cap'n 
       and his mate.  The Cap'n yanks Chip making sure that he's 
       also in the picture.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 These guys were preyed upon just as much 
                 as the dead fish on the hook.

       INT.	NORTHERNERS HOME/FRONT DOOR - DAY

       The northerner receives a huge package via UPS.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Any man that caught a fish like that was 
                 a fool not to pay the over priced 
                 taxidermy fee.  They made sure that fella 
                 would regret it for the rest of his life.

       INT.	NORTHERNERS HOME/FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The fish is mounted on a wall and boy does it look tacky,

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Boy, were they getting taken.  Customers 
                 would think that they were getting back 
                 the actual fish that they caught.  In 
                 reality it was nothing more than a buncha 
                 painted fiberglass nothin to hang on 
                 their family room wall.  The fish' meat 
                 was sent off to be turned into smoked 
                 fish and sold at markets.

       The proud man stands in his living room surrounded by his 
       family and friends as he motions with his arms the tremendous 
       fight that he fought with the creature of the sea.

                           NORTHERNER
                 You should've seen the fight Joey.  It 
                 was like... Wow.  It was incredible.

       The Northerners voice fades.

                           NORTHERNER (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 You shoulda been there.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 It would be the typical fish story that 
                 got better and better each time it was 
                 told.  The only difference was that these 
                 guys had the proof hanging on their 
                 family room wall.  The real deal.

       A kid not unlike Chip sits bored stiff as his dad tells the 
       story he's heard a thousand times before.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 I can see the looks on those kids faces 
                 whenever the proverbial... "so tell me 
                 about the time you fought that fish." 
                 came up.

       EXT.	MIAMI BEACH - NIGHT

                                                          MONTAGES:

       Mid 1950's.

       Clear skies.  The streetlights sparkle like fools gold.  
       Hotels signs shine bright and colorful.  THE CASTAWAYS, THE 
       NEWPORT HOTEL, THE DUNES, etc.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Miami Beach.  During it's heyday it 
                 really pulled em in.

       Waterfront hotels line Collins Ave.  Tourist flock the 
       streets like cattle wandering aimlessly.  Sports wear and 
       casual fashion abound.

       The crews of the party boats stand on the docks like bronze 
       gods.  Their shiny polished hulls bob in the water behind 
       them.  Women dressed in the latest spring fashions flirt with 
       the dock workers as they walk arm and arm with their 
       husbands.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 These guys were like Hollywood icons.  
                 Tan, muscular and tough as nails with 
                 names like Slim Calaway, Ubby, Spider or 
                 Cappy Reese.

       Much in the manner of carnies, the crews pitch the next days 
       jaunts, taking deposits for the trips that would run the next 
       morning.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 My father was born in Ohio.  His 
                 grandfather had moved to Miami and was 
                 the first to start the sport fishing 
                 tradition.  Three generations later my 
                 father would be the youngest man to ever 
                 get his Captains license.  He was about 
                 seventeen at the time.

       UBBY, smiling and stout.  A handsome man in his early 
       twenties has rings around his eyes from the sunglasses that 
       he always wears.  He looks like a raccoon.

       A handsome couple walk past.

                           UBBY
                 So how bout you folks?  Care to try your 
                 luck for the big one tomorrow morning?  
                 How bout you Ma'am care to try your luck 
                 with a big one.

       He grins as he gestures towards his cock.  She loves it.  The 
       husband who does not see the gesture apologetically smiles.  
       No takers.

       Tommy does his well practiced southern boy, nice guy bit.  
       The women love him.

                           TOMMY
                 Well how you doing tonight sir?  And 
                 howdy Ma'am.   Are you enjoying your 
                 vacation here in sunny Miami Beach, 
                 Florida?  I'll bet you wouldn't want to 
                 return home without telling your buddies 
                 that you went out on a sport fishing trip 
                 now would you?

       The couple stops.  That's all it takes.

                           TOMMY (CONT'D)
                 I didn't think so.  How about stepping 
                 down on the boat and have a good look 
                 around?

       They do.  Tommy gives a sly smile over to Ubby who shakes his 
       head.  He helps the couple step down on the boat as they 
       wobbly try to follow Tommy.

                           TOMMY (CONT'D)
                 Down here you'll find two Johnson fifteen 
                 hundreds diesels that'll cruise at a 
                 smooth 45 knots.

       They step below on the Mischief.

       EXT.	CASTAWAYS HOTEL - NIGHT

       The crowds of tourists wander to and fro.  The bright lights 
       of the hotels shine and flash like diamonds to lure in the 
       crowds that wander by.  Taxi cabs line the street.

       EXT.	HOTEL PATIO - CONTINUOUS

       A professional board diver does a wonderful dismount and 
       dives into the brightly lit salt water pool which over looks 
       the well lit ocean.  The moon shines bright on the water 
       casting a dancing shimmering light across the water.

       INT.	CASTAWAYS BAR - CONTINUOUS

       A crowded, Miami Beach luxury hotel bar.

       The board diver lands in the pool.  He's seen by the bar 
       patrons through huge portholes.  The crowd applauds as they 
       sip their martinis or vast array of umbrella toting 
       fashionable tropical drinks.

       The hotel doorman opens the huge glass doorway and CAP'N JACK 
       steps into the Castaways bar entrance in the lobby.

       He's dressed to kill, walking like a proud peacock strutting 
       his stuff.  He's also more than slightly inebriated.  A few 
       drunks pass him on their way out and wave hello.

       A large bellied, white bearded, elderly man, JOHNNY CALLEN, 
       dressed in a gaudy flower print shirt, white shorts and flip 
       flops approaches the Cap'n.  Strictly business:

                           CALLEN
                 That was a great tournament Cap'n Jack.  
                 Two world records too.  You can't top 
                 that.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Watch and see.

                           CALLEN
                 Listen, I got a proposal for you.  One 
                 that you can't refuse.

       Just then an entourage of reporters and photographers follow 
       a classy woman who's pushing middle age and looking alot like 
       Lauren Bacall.  She waves hello to Callen and smiles at Cap'n 
       Jack as she passes by.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Who's that?

                           CALLEN
                 You don't know who that is?  That's 
                 Suzanne Higgs.  She's one of the biggest 
                 socialites this side of Atlantic.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Va va voom.  I want to meet her.

                           CALLEN
                 How about my proposal?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You take care of me and I'll take care of 
                 you.  Scratch my back and I'll scratch 
                 yours.

       Callen understands.  The two follow the entourage into the 
       bar.

                                                          MONTAGES:

       Cap'n Jack being given a toast by the crowded bar patrons.  
       His trophies and award winning fish photos are mounted on the 
       bars wall.

       Suzanne Higgs making eyes, partakes in the toast.  Cap'n 
       Jack's quite aware and is drinking hard.

       Higgs approaches him with some goofy flowered drink in her 
       hand. She toasts him.  They stand very close.

                           SUZANNE
                 Let's get out of here.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I never refuse a lady.  Where to?

                           SUZANNE
                 How bout a ride in a convertible with the 
                 top down and the wind in our hair?  Sound 
                 good?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Just as long as your standing behind the 
                 wheel lady.  I can steer a boat through a 
                 storm.  But, I can't drive worth a damn 
                 when I'm all...

       Suzanne puts her hand over his mouth.

                           SUZANNE
                 You talk too much.

       The Cap'n puts his finger over his mouth.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Shhhh.

       They exit the bar.  Callen's all smiles.

       EXT.	LOBBY - CONTINUOUS

       A brand new red Cadillac convertible with white interior 
       pulls up to the entrance of the lobby.  The valet gets out of 
       the car and opens the door.

                           SUZANNE
                     (to the driver)
                 I'll take it from here.

       The valet politely acknowledges and receives a nice tip.

       EXT.	COLLINS AVE - CONTINUOUS

       Suzanne and the Cap'n drive down Collins Avenue crossing 
       Haulover bridge and into Bal Harbour Island.

       INT.	HOTEL BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The room over looks the ocean and the brightly lit Sunny Isle 
       pier.

       Cap'n Jack and Suzanne fall into bed.  It's sensual and 
       steamy.

       They're finished going at it and roll over.  She lights a 
       cigarette.  He gets right to the point.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I can't...

       Real firm.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 I won't do it without a new boat.  That's 
                 final.  Top of the line Sport Cruiser, 52 
                 footer or nothing.  The best equipment 
                 money can buy.  The best crew.  You want 
                 to win tournaments, you got to have the 
                 edge.  It's that simple.

                           SUZANNE
                 You got it.  I wouldn't have it any other 
                 way.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 So that's that.

                           SUZANNE
                 That's that.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Lady, I'm going to make you the most 
                 famous lady in the world of sports.

       He takes a non-filtered Lucky Strike from her hand and puts 
       it out in a tacky hotel ashtray.  He reaches over and shuts 
       off the light.

       EXT.	CASTAWAYS DOCK - DAY

       A brand new 50' white and turquoise, Bertram Sport Cruiser 
       Fishing Vessel pulls up to the dock and begins to back into 
       it's slot.  The appropriately named, Sophisticated Lady is 
       spelled across the hull.

       A beaming Cap'n Jack stands at the wheel.  Everybody on the 
       dock stops dead in their tracks.

       ROGER KUHN (37), a red headed man with a fair complexion jaw 
       drops.  He wears sun glasses, has zinc oxide on his nose and 
       is sun burned from head to toe.  Roger shouts from the dock.

                           KUHN
                 I don't know how ya do it.  But ya do it.  
                 What I want to know is who'dja do it to 
                 to get it?

       Tommy expertly secures the boats ropes to the dock.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (shouting back)
                 Nothing to it when you're the best.

       Roger shakes his head in wonderment.  The boat glides into 
       it's slip space.  All of the other Captains and mates, OOOH 
       and AAAH the arrival of this dream machine.

       EXT.	THE DOCK - CONTINUOUS

       Johnny Callen is one of the men in the crowd.  Cap'n Jack 
       climbs down the ladder.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Come aboard.

                           CALLEN
                 We got a deal don't we?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I do owe you one.  So name it.

                           CALLEN
                 I need you to go to North Carolina and 
                 bring back my new rig.  I need it here 
                 before the Metropolitan fishing 
                 tournament begins.  I need it before the 
                 eighth.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 A deals a deal.

       They shake hands.

                           CALLEN
                 I got to have it by the eighth.

       The Cap'n gives his eye-eye Captain salute.

                                                          DISSOLVE:

       INT.	FALCON - NIGHT

       Elizabeth's driving.  She's all dolled up.  Along side of her 
       is a POT ROAST and some dishes and silverware.

       The Falcon pulls into the parking lot of the docks and parks.

       She pulls on the rear view mirror and straightens her hair 
       and fixes her lipstick.

       EXT.	PARKING LOT OF DOCK - CONTINUOUS

       Elizabeth exits the vehicle, straightens her blouse.  She 
       walks towards the dock carrying the pot roast.

       EXT.	DOCK - CONTINUOUS

       Elizabeth walks down the dock.  The men on the dock get out 
       of the way.  These tough guys know that the shits about to 
       hit the fan.  Cap'n Jack sits on his boat, sipping Martinis 
       with his new female companion, Suzanne Higgs.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 My mom loved the guy.  Thought he was 
                 gold.  Would have done anything for him.

       Elizabeth walks up.  He's busted.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 He was a real sham sixty-nine.  He 
                 exploited every opportunity and everyone 
                 that crossed his path.

       Elizabeth's obviously pained.

       The Cap'n stands and raises his hands as if about to say, 
       "there ain't nothing going on honey."

       She tosses the pot roast on the deck of the boat and storms 
       off knocking anybody out of her way as she does.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 She went on a warpath that night.

       EXT.	COLLINS AVE. - CONTINUOUS

       Elizabeth puts the Falcon in reverse smashing into two cars 
       parked in the lot.  She PEELS OUT of the parking lot.

       EXT.	CAP'N JACK'S BOAT DECK - CONTINUOUS

       Cap'n Jack stands with pot roast all over him.  He watches as 
       the Falcon drives off.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 A real lady killer.  He was the guy you 
                 loved to hate and the man you hated to 
                 love.  A man's man.  Isn't that what they 
                 call em?

       The roast slides across the deck and stops at the Cap'ns 
       feet.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 He stopped coming home at all anymore 
                 after that night.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - CLOSE TO SUNSET

       Cap'n Jack pulls up to the home in Suzanne Higgs brand new 
       Cadillac convertible.

       The home is the only house on the block that is not 
       maintained or well manicured.  It's down right shameful, 
       broken jalousie windows, paint so badly faded and peeling 
       that one couldn't tell what color it was last painted.

       The lawn is brown and dried up.

       The neighbor's home has a sprinkler system and his lawn is 
       bright green.  Down the block are perfectly maintained little 
       homes all painted beautiful shades of light pastels.

       Cap'n Jack falls out of the car drunken.

       INT.	LIVING ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The electricity is turned off.  Elizabeth's on the phone.  
       She's crying.

                           ELIZABETH
                     (on the phone)
                 Yes, I know.  I know, I just don't know 
                 what to do...

       Chip grabs the phone from his mother.  The Cap'n enters the 
       home.

                           CHIP
                     (yelling violently)
                 Don't call here making my mom cry.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Way to go slugger.  You give em hell.

       Chip slams down the phone.  Elizabeth turns to her husband.

                           ELIZABETH
                 He wants his money.  He's going to 
                 foreclose if we don't catch up on the 
                 note.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 The hell with him.

                           ELIZABETH
                 He means it this time.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 What's for dinner?

                           ELIZABETH
                 The electricity... it's been turned off 
                 now for nearly a week.

       She notices the car in the driveway.

                           ELIZABETH (CONT'D)
                 Where have you been?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I've been out earning a living.  What do 
                 you think?

                           ELIZABETH
                 Things must be picking up.  Whose car is 
                 that?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 It's my car.  I'm driving it aren't I?

                           ELIZABETH
                 Your car.  We've got nothing and your out 
                 playing the big man.  I need some money 
                 to buy food to feed these kids.  I need 
                 some money to pay the bills and you... 
                 you're out pretending to be some kind 
                 of...

       The Cap'n back hands her and flies into a rage.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You can't talk to me like that?

       The phone rings again.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                     (to Chip)
                 Answer the goddamn phone.

       Chip picks up the phone.

                           CHIP
                 Hello.  Who's calling please.
                     (whispers)
                 It's a man named Carson.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Tell him I'm not here.

                           CHIP
                 He's not here.  No, I don't know when 
                 he'll be back.  OK.  Bye.

       He hangs up.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (to the kid)
                 I heard that you broke a window at Mike's 
                 house?  What did I tell you about playing 
                 ball in the alley?

       Chip is scared out of his mind.

                           CHIP
                 No, I didn't break the window.  I really 
                 didn't.

       The kid gets backhanded.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I got to lay out twenty bucks for a new 
                 window and you're going to tell me you 
                 didn't do it?  Who taught you how to lie 
                 like that anyway?

       He turns to his wife.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Where do these kids learn how to lie like 
                 this?

                           ELIZABETH
                 Just leave the boy alone.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You talking to me?

       The two children stand side by side as the Cap'n turns over 
       furniture and breaks anything in sight.  The two kids watch 
       as he goes out of control.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 I want my dinner not your lip.  Goddamn 
                 it.  You're worthless.  You're good for 
                 nothing.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Get out.  Get out of here.  I'm sure you 
                 could do better with your sophisticated 
                 lady.

       The Cap'n grabs Chip by the arm and heads for the door.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I've got a run to make.  I'll be back in 
                 a week.

       He splits with Chip.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - CONTINUOUS

       The car drives off.  The sad home is left in its wake.

       INT.	CADILLAC CONVERTIBLE - RAINY NIGHT

       Two silhouettes are noticeable through closed curtains of a 
       beautiful mansion home.  They dance.  They hug.

       Chip sits silently, alone in the car parked in the driveway.  
       He waits for the return of his father.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - SAME RAINY NIGHT

       The house is lit by candlelight.  Cindy sits by the window 
       watching the rain fall.  Elizabeth walks to her side.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Hurry along.  It's time for you to go to 
                 bed.

       Cindy kisses her mother good night and runs off.

                           CINDY
                 Will things ever be OK again?

                           ELIZABETH
                 Everything will be just fine honey.  Just 
                 fine.

                           CINDY
                 Night mom.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Goodnight.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - SAME RAINY NIGHT

       Elizabeth stands at the window taking Cindy's place.  She 
       looks out at the rain.  The cat jumps into the window.  She 
       pets the cat.

       INT.	CADILLAC - SAME RAINY NIGHT

       Chip is curled up asleep in the car.  Two silhouetted figures 
       begin to kiss.  The lights go out.

                                                       DISSOLVE TO:

       EXT.	NORTH CAROLINA/BAY - DAY

       The Cap'n stands behind the wheel of Callen's new Hatteras 
       Sport Fishing Vessel THE HELLEN C.  Chip stands at his side.  
       The wind blows through his hair.

       Tommy climbs swiftly up the rail and stands by the Cap'n.

                           TOMMY
                 Nice.  Smooth and quiet.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Not as nice as my new rig.  Go down below 
                 and check the bilge.  See if she's taking 
                 on any water.

       Tommy shakes his head yes and slides down the rail 
       disappearing out of sight.

       EXT.	HELEN C - CONTINUOUS

       The HELEN C' cutting through the water at top speed.  Chip 
       sits next to the Cap'n.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Brand spanking new.  Two hundred and 
                 seventy grand for one of these baby's.

                           CHIP
                 Dad.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Yeah.

                           CHIP
                 I gotta go to the bathroom.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (jokingly)
                 What do you want me to do?  
                 Hold it for you?  Go on.  Hold onto the 
                 rail tight.  I'd hate to have to fish you 
                 out of the water.

       The Cap'n takes off his hat and knocks Chip on the head.

       EXT.	CALLEN'S HATTERAS - CONTINUOUS

       The kid stumbles down the rail.

       INT.	CALLEN'S HATTERAS - CONTINUOUS

       Chip wobbles walking down the steps.  He opens the bathroom 
       door and is confused to see Tommy in the process of giving 
       himself a heroin fix.  Tommy looks up surprised.

                           TOMMY
                 Goddamn it.

       Tommy slams the door shut.  Chip doesn't understand.

       EXT.	CALLEN'S HATTERAS - SUNSET

       The boat pulls into a marina in Charlotte, South Carolina.  
       Tommy is not around to cast the lines and secure the boat.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (shouting)
                 Tommy.  Where in the hell is he?

       A few local dock workers help the Cap'n secure the boat.  The 
       Cap'n storms down below.

       INT.	CALLEN'S HATTERAS - CONTINUOUS

       Tommy is whacked out on dope.  He half sits and half slumps 
       on one of the lower bunks.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (kind)
                 You told me you quit.

                           TOMMY
                 I'm sorry man.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Why, Tommy?  Why?  My kid can't see you 
                 like this.  It ain't right.

       Chip walks up behind his father.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                     (shouting at Chip)
                 Get out of here.  You here me?  Get out 
                 of here.

       Chip runs away.

       EXT.	DOCK - SUNSET

       Dejected Chip sits alone on the dock tossing rocks into the 
       bay.

       EXT.	FLORIDA BAY/CALLEN'S HATTERAS - STORMY DAY

       Palm Beach.

       The sky is deep gray.  The winds howl furiously.  Palm trees 
       that line the shoreline are stressed and bent as the palms 
       flap in the strong wind.

       The Hatteras cuts through the water.  The Cap'n is on the 
       radio.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Two eleven.  Advise.

                           RADIO DISPATCHER (O.S.)
                 You are advised to take the boat as far 
                 inland as possible.  Camille's about to 
                 meet you head on.  She's approximately 
                 three hours from shore.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 What's her coordinates?

                           DISPATCHER (O.S.)
                 Latitude 28.6, longitude 34.7.

       Wind speed is already gusting up to 94 and intensifying.  
       Seas 16 to 20 feet.  Higher in the gulf.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I think the best thing for me to do is 
                 take it out into the open. I'd make 
                 better time getting it to Miami.

                           DISPATCHER (O.S.)
                 That is ill advised.  Find a secure 
                 marina and dock it.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 No go... I'm signing off.

                           DISPATCHER (O.S.)
                 Secure the vessel.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I got a deadline and I'm going to meet 
                 it.

                           RADIO DISPATCHER (O.S.)
                 You're nuts.  Find a port and...

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (interrupting)
                 Stow it.

       Cap'n Jack puts down the mouthpiece and turns the radio off.

       EXT.	CALLEN'S HATTERAS - CONTINUOUS

       The storm is intensifying.

       The Hatteras continues to push on.  The Cap'n is attaching 
       one end of a rope to the steering wheel of the boat and the 
       other end to himself.

       Tommy begins to show signs of fear.

                           TOMMY
                 What the hell are you doing?  We've got 
                 nothing to prove.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (to Tommy)
                 Take the kid down below.
                     (to Chip)
                 It's going to get a little rough. I don't 
                 want you to get washed over board.  Stay 
                 down below until I come and get you 
                 myself.

                           TOMMY
                 Man, this is the craziest thing you've 
                 ever pulled.  Think about your kid.  Turn 
                 back.  Let's get off of this rig until 
                 she passes.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Now you're giving the orders?

                           TOMMY
                 So we lose a day.  So what?

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (shouting)
                 Do what I told you.

                           TOMMY
                 You're gonna get us all killed.

       Tommy grabs the kid and heads down below.

       EXT.	CALLEN'S HATTERAS - CONTINUOUS

       The wind howls angrily.  The vessel is rocking incredibly 
       taking a good beating.

       INT.	CALLEN'S HATTERAS - CONTINUOUS

       There's no secure place for the kid.  Waves pound hard 
       against the hull of the boat.

       Water forces its way into the boat from a broken porthole.  
       Chip is soaked.  Water continues to pour into the vessel.

       Chip does everything he can not to be tossed about.  
       Impossible.

       EXT.	OCEAN - CONTINUOUS

       The sound of crashing waves against the hull.  Waves pass 
       over the boat engulfing it.  The vessel gets tossed about 
       taking a bad beating.

       The Bimmini tower is torn from the boat.  Cap'n Jack steers 
       the vessel straight into the hurricane.

       The windscreen is torn from the boat.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 No other man in the world would run a 
                 ship straight into a hurricane.

       EXT.	OCEAN - CONTINUOUS

       Thunderous waves play with the ship.  The outriggers are torn 
       from the vessel.  Water pushes over the side of the boat 
       ripping the Cap'n from the wheel.  Dangling over the side of 
       the boat by the rope he manages to pull himself back to the 
       wheel.

       Tommy's almost washed over board.

       The Cap'n grins ear to ear.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Come on.  Come on.  Is that all you got.  
                 I've had bath water give me a rougher 
                 time.

       EXT.	CASTAWAYS DOCK - SAME DAY/SUNNY

       The storm has passed.  Signs of hurricane destruction are 
       apparent.  The crippled vessel limps into the harbor.

       Callen sees his brand new boat and sits down.  He cries like 
       a baby as the boat heads towards the dock.

       EXT.	HATTERAS - CONTINUOUS

       The boat is secured at the dock.  The Cap'n climbs down the 
       ladder and open's the cabin doors.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Chip?

       The interior of the boat is destroyed.  From under the rubble 
       Chip crawls out.  He is scared to death.  Not crying he's 
       possibly in shock.

                           CHIP
                 Is it over?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Hey, slugger.  How ya doing?

       No answer.

       Cap'n Jack suddenly realizes his mistake.  He holds his kid 
       attempting to console him.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Listen to me.  I promise never to put you 
                 through something like that ever again.  
                 Cross my heart.  OK?

       Chip inattentively shakes his head yes.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 OK.

       Cap'n Jack stands and Callen heads towards him.  Callen wants 
       to vent his anger.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Made the deadline.  Looks like you'll 
                 make the tournament after all.

       He hands the Cap'n his check.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                     (to Chip)
                 Lets go get some lunch.  I'm starving.

                                                            CUT TO:

       A few months later.

       EXT.	FOOTBALL FIELD - DAY

       Little league football teams are playing a game.  The North 
       Miami Beach Gators dressed in blue and white and the North 
       Dade... whatevers dressed in red and white.

       Cap'n Jack stands on the sideline, he's head coach of the 
       Gators.  Tommy's his assistant coach.  The Cap'n sends in a 
       replacement player for Chip who wears #72.  He runs towards 
       the sideline.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Nothing stopped this guy.  One season he 
                 got the fever and decided to coach little 
                 league football.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I saw that.  You bit the kid.  You're 
                 lucky the ref didn't see it.  He could 
                 have penalized us fifteen yards.  If 
                 you're gonna bite someone make sure you 
                 don't get caught.

       EXT.	SIDELINE - CONTINUOUS

       Some of the players sit on the bench while others fidget 
       about.  Cheerleaders on the sideline go through cheering 
       motions.

       The score board shows that the Gators are up by six with 3:12 
       left in the game.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 This is it.  It's all or nothing.  Do you 
                 want to win this championship game?
                     (to all the players on the 
                      sidelines)
                 Or do you want to go home just another 
                 bunch of losers?
                     (to Chip)
                 You're playing like a little girl.

       Chip doesn't like being admonished.

       EXT.	SIDELINES - CONTINUOUS

       Some badly choreographed teenage cheerleaders are on the 
       sideline cheering for the team.  The crowd boos the badly 
       performed play by the two teams.

       Cap'n Jack is growing tense.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I think that one of those girls could 
                 play better than you.

       EXT.	FIELD OF PLAY - CONTINUOUS

       A yellow flag goes flying.  The personal verbal assault is 
       temporarily halted by the ref's bad call.

       The ref signals off sides on the Gators.

       EXT.	SIDELINE - CONTINUOUS

       The Cap'n goes ballistic, chewing out one of the officials on 
       the sideline..

                           CAP'N JACK
                 What the hell was that?
                     (to the ref)
                 What kind of call was that?  You goddamn 
                 blind bat.
                     (he throws down his cap)
                 You couldn't make the right call if you 
                 were fighting your way out of your wife's 
                 fat ass.

       The referee throws another flag.  Unsportsmanlike conduct 
       called on the Cap'n.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 OK, pal.  OK.  Just wait till the games 
                 over.  I'm gonna kick your ass.  But 
                 good.

       EXT.	SIDELINE - CONTINUOUS

       The clock is ticking with 1:19 left to play.  It's still six 
       to nothing.

       EXT.	SIDELINE - CONTINUOUS

       North Dade had been moving at will.  The Cap'n paces the 
       sidelines.

       North Dade has the ball and it's 4th and 8.  The filled 
       little league stadium fans are going wild.

       The Cap'n signals for a time out, motioning for Chip to come 
       to him.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (to Chip)
                 That number ten is killing us.  Get back 
                 in there and stop him.   Whatever it 
                 takes.  Hold him, tackle him.  I don't 
                 care what you do just don't let him catch 
                 the ball.

       He pats Chip on the ass.

                           CAP'N
                 Now get in there and tear his head off.

       North Dade lines up behind the ball.

       Number 10 lines up opposite Number 72.  They set.  The 
       quarterback barks the signals.

                           QUARTERBACK
                 16.  24.  Hut, hut, hike.

       The ball is snapped.  Number 10 goes out for a long pass.   
       He's about to fly past number 72.

       Chip grabs #10 by the jersey and swings him around, a full 
       360 degrees.  He's yanked to the ground.  The balls sails 
       over their heads.

       Silence.  Finally the referee signals an incomplete pass and 
       N.M.B. has the ball.

       The opposing coach on the other sideline goes crazy.

       The fans go wild.  The opposing coach screams and yells 
       penalty to no avail.

       The clock ticks to zero.  A gun goes off.  BANG.  The Gators 
       win the Cranberry Bowl.  The kids try to pick up the Cap'n.  
       They can't.  Chip doesn't participate in the revelry.  He 
       walks away alone.  The team runs off the field ecstatic.

       EXT.	SIDELINE - CONTINUOUS

       Elizabeth and Cindy step from the bleachers.  They're excited 
       for the team.  They approach the Cap'n but a slightly younger 
       and prettier female beats her to it.

       The Cap'n hugs the young woman patting her on the behind.

       Elizabeth reacts sadly.  She stops dead in her tracts.

       Chip walks over to his mother and the three of them just walk 
       away.

       The commotion of victory continues.

       INT.	N.M.B. CIVIC CENTER - DAY

       Awards ceremony.  The team is present at a luncheon banquet.  
       Everybody is in coat and tie.  The coach is standing before 
       the kids and their parents.  He is handing out enormous and 
       extravagant trophies.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 And this award goes to the most improved 
                 team player... Mr. Mighty Max Werner.

       A tiny, blonde haired kid with a black eye, stands.  He goes 
       to get his trophy.  The Cap'n playfully socks Max in the jaw.  
       The audience politely applauds mixed with laughter.

       The Cap'n shakes his hand like he just socked a brick wall.  
       With his hand he gestures to quiet the guests.  There is a 
       hush over the crowd.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 I am especially proud to hand out this 
                 next award.  This young man's got guts.  
                 He's one hell of an athlete.  And one 
                 hell of a great kid.

       Chip sits with a group of kids, but he is isolated.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 I'm talking about my own son.

       Chip is obviously embarrassed and ashamed.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 The award for the best defensive back 
                 goes to... Chip Miller.

       The audience politely applauds.  Chip won't go get his 
       trophy.  Some kids poke at him.  Others goad him under their 
       breath.

                           A KID NEXT TO HIM
                 Hey, Miller go get your trophy.

                           ANOTHER KID
                 Yeah, we all know that you deserve to win 
                 it.

       He heads towards the mantle.

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 Number 72.  Standing in full uniform I 
                 weighed 72 lb.  That's why I was given 
                 the number.  I probably was the best 
                 defensive player in the league, but I was 
                 legally too old for the team.
                     (beat)
                 The Cap'n lied about my age.  He forged 
                 my birth certificate papers so I could 
                 play on his team.

       Not really wanting to take the trophy that is almost as big 
       as he is.  He takes it from his father.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.) (CONT'D)
                 The thing is everybody knew it.

       He starts back to his seat.  The Cap'n stands smiling wide 
       and applauding.  There is polite applause.  The small army of 
       kids give him looks filled with accusations as he heads back 
       to his seat.

                           CHIP CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 But nobody ever questions the Cap'n.

       EXT.	ROAD - DAY

       A front view of a bus.  The destination chart reads: 
       CHARTERED ORANGE BOWL.

       INT.	BUS - DAY

       A crowded bus full of Miami Dolphins fans.

       Cap'n Jack and Chip sit together on the bus, which is heading 
       for the Dolphins vs. the Bears at the Orange Bowl.  Chip 
       wears full Dolphins garb, pennant, cap, jersey (#12) the 
       works.

       Everybody's wearing Miami Dolphin colors except one man in a 
       Bears cap he's getting totally harassed by the football 
       fanatics.

                           CHIP
                 Dad, can I see the tickets again.

       A drunk next to the Cap'n fills the Cap'n drink.  Cap'n 
       Jack's drinking a rum and coke.  He's obviously, drunk and in 
       a festive mood.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Sure.

       He hands the tickets to Chip.  The kid looks at them.  He's 
       stoked.  The Cap'n quickly takes them back.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Better put them away before you lose 
                 them.

                           CHIP
                 I won't lose them.  Honest.

       The Cap'n begins to put the tickets back in his pants pocket.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Don't want to take any chances.  The 
                 games sold out.

       The tickets fall to the floor.

       EXT.	ORANGE BOWL STADIUM - CONTINUOUS

       The bus pulls into the parking lot.  Chip can be seen looking 
       at the crowd.

       EXT.	ORANGE BOWL - CONTINUOUS

       The bus unloads and the fans disappear into the sea of 
       people.

       EXT.	ORANGE BOWL - CONTINUOUS

       The Cap'n and Chip stand in line waiting to enter the 
       stadium.  They come to the ticket taker and the Cap'n is 
       searching for the tickets.  A spectator standing behind them 
       in line:

                           SPECTATOR
                 Come on buddy.  Put a move on.

       The Cap'n cannot find his tickets.

                           CAP'N
                 Did you give me back those tickets?

       Chip shakes his head yes.  They step out of line.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 If you didn't bother me about the damn 
                 things they wouldn't be lost.

       The Cap'n spots a scalper trying to sell a pair of tickets.  
       He rapidly approaches him.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Hey buddy, you got two?

                           SCALPER
                 Sure, I got two.  If you got two.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I don't got two.  I need two.

       How much?

                           SCALPER
                 I just told you.

       The Cap'n realizes what he's saying.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Two hundred bucks.

       The coin toss is being announced over the P.A. System from 
       inside the stadium.

                           ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
                 And Chicago calls heads.

                           SCALPER
                 That's what I said.

       The Cap'n notices the head of security walk past the gate.  
       He grabs his son practically dragging him towards the gate.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Just do what I do if you want to see the 
                 game.

       The Cap'n pushes past the crowd gathered at the gate.  He 
       gets up to the ticket taker and...

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Did the head of security just go in 
                 there.

       He points towards the long stairs leading into the stands.

                           ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
                 And Miami will receive the kick off.

                           TICKET TAKER
                 Yes sir.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Thanks alot pal.

       He barges towards the stadium.  Chip in pursuit.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 No matter what happens.  Don't look back.  
                 Just keep moving.

                           TICKET TAKER
                     (yelling)
                 Your tickets.  Sir you forgot to give me 
                 your tickets.

       They disappear into the crowd.

       EXT.	ORANGE BOWL STADIUM - CONTINUOUS

       Pushing through the maze of people Chip watches his father, 
       not the game.  The crowd stands to cheer the play.  Everybody 
       stands clapping and cheering except the kid.  He sees an 
       empty seat and sits down.  He's isolated and buried in a sea 
       of half crazed football fanatics.

       INT.	THE KING AND I LOUNGE - NIGHT

       A seedy bar atmosphere.  The place is run by low level 
       mobsters.  There is illegal gambling, loan sharking and 
       betting on games.

       Cap'n Jack enters the bar with his kid.  NORM the owner of 
       the joint stands behind the bar.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Hey Norm give my kid here a coke and 
                 don't forget to put a cherry in it.

       The Cap'n heads for a back room door.  He knocks.  A slat in 
       the window opens.  A pair of eyes looks through the slat.  It 
       closes.  The door opens.  Cap'n Jack steps in the crowded 
       smoke filled room.  He receives a handshake from the GOON at 
       the door.

       NORM is a typical opened shirt scumbag gangster type with too 
       many rings and necklaces.  He's a man you wouldn't want to 
       fuck with.  He stands behind the bar.  He turns to his BAR 
       BACK who is just as repulsive.

                           NORM
                 Give the kid a coke already.

       The kid sits at the bar.  The bar back pours the kid a coke.  
       He drops a cherry in the glass.  The kid stairs at him.  He 
       drops another cherry in the glass.  Still no response.  He 
       drops a handful of cherries into the glass.  The kid smiles 
       and takes the glass.

                           BAR BACK
                 Oh, brother.

       INT.	SMOKED FILLED BACK ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       Cap'n Jack sits at a card table.

       The Cap'n is being dealt a hand at a poker table that is full 
       of tough looking goons.  Norm approaches the Cap'n.

                           NORM
                 You owe me a grand on today's game Cappy.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I'm good for it.  Put me down for a 
                 couple a grand on tonight's game.  I'll 
                 take the Colts plus the spread.  I'll be 
                 up a grand and we'll be even.

                           NORM
                 I can't keep covering your bets.  You 
                 gotta pay up.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You'll owe me a grand after tonight's 
                 game.

                           NORM
                 If you don't come in you'll be in the 
                 hole for three gees.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Yeah.  Yeah.  I got the luck of the Irish 
                 tonight.

       The Cap'n wins the hand.  He collects the pile of chips.  He 
       smiles over to Norm who pats him on the back falling for it.

                           NORM
                 OK, Cappy.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - DAY

       CHRISTMAS EVE.  Elizabeth is standing on a rickety old ladder 
       putting Christmas lights on the house.  She is having a rough 
       go at it.  CHIP and Mike exits the house tossing a basketball 
       into the air.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Well, we might not have a tree this year 
                 but we're going to celebrate just the 
                 same.

                           CHIP
                 I'm going to Victory Park to shoot some 
                 rims.  OK?

                           ELIZABETH
                 I need your help hanging these lights.

                           CHIP
                 C'mon mom.  What's the sense.  We all 
                 know that there ain't no such thing as 
                 Santa anyway.

       The kids starts to walk away.

                           ELIZABETH
                 All right Mister Scrooge.  You just make 
                 sure that you're home in time for dinner.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Chip and Mike bounce the basketball back and forth as they 
       walk along the neighborhood street.

                           CHIP
                 Man, I hate living in that house.  
                 Everybody thinks that we're a bunch of 
                 pigs.  I asked my dad how come we can't 
                 paint the house and all he tells me is, 
                 why bother, the paint will peel away 
                 eventually anyway.  Why does she bother 
                 with those stupid lights?  Half of them 
                 don't work anyway.  Besides, what good is 
                 Christmas lights outside without a 
                 Christmas tree inside?

                           MIKE
                 Think we can do it ourselves?

                           CHIP
                 Do what?

                           MIKE
                 Paint the house.

                           CHIP
                 Paints got to be awful expensive.  I 
                 don't think I could make enough between 
                 the paper route and mowing lawns.

                           MIKE
                 I'm glad I don't have that problem.

                           CHIP
                 Yeah, cause your house is made of brick.  
                 You don't paint brick laser breath.

       Chip tosses the ball hard back to Mike.  Mike in turn passes 
       it back to Chip and he misses.  The ball rolls away and up 
       onto the porch of a nearby quadruplex apartment complex.  
       It's a very nice and well maintained unit.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Nice going,
                     (spells out)
                 ratt fink.

       Chip runs to retrieve it.

                           MIKE
                 I'd rather be a ratt fink than a 
                 chemotherapy crew cut kid.

       Chip shoots him a bird.

                           MIKE (CONT'D)
                 What kind of bird is that?  A bald eagle.

       Mike pulls the under part of his chin.

                           MIKE (CONT'D)
                 Goot.

       As he grabs the ball he looks up at the names on the 
       apartment mailbox.  The name on the third slot is the name of 
       his fathers, JACK MILLER.

                           CHIP
                 Hey, Mike come here.

       Mike runs over.

                           MIKE
                 What now moron than off.

                           CHIP
                 Look.

       He points to the mailbox.

                           MIKE
                 So?

                           CHIP
                 So that's why he never comes home.  He 
                 don't stay on the boat like he said.  He 
                 lives here.

                           MIKE
                 What makes you think that your dad is the 
                 only Jack Miller's in the whole world.

                           CHIP
                 Shut up stupid.  I just know that's all.

       Just then SCOTT CONRADY a neighborhood kid rides by on his 
       bike.

                           SCOTT
                 Hey, your mom's calling for you to come 
                 home.  It sounds like something's wrong.

                           MIKE
                 Hey, you better go and find out what she 
                 wants.

                           CHIP
                 She just wants me to help put up those 
                 stupid lights.

                           MIKE
                 Maybe she wants to give you another 
                 haircut.  Looks like you haven't had one 
                 in at least three minutes.

                           CHIP
                 You're a riot Alice.

       He gestures with his fist.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Bang zoom.

       The three kids continue towards the basketball court.  Where 
       other kids can be seen in the distance shooting rims.

       EXT.	BASKETBALL COURT - CONTINUOUS

       The kids are playing three of three.  Mike sinks a shot, 
       whoosh, no net.  Chip, Mike and Scott are victorious.

                           MIKE
                 Game.

       They motion high five's and other ridiculous victory salutes.  
       The losers wave it off.

                           MIKE (CONT'D)
                 Nice game.

       He fakes a handshake to one of the losers who falls for it 
       and acts like he's combing his hair.  Mike trips one of the 
       others.

       Mike, Chip, and Scott simultaneously shout:

       THE FOUR BOYS

       Psyche.

                           CHIP
                     (to Mike)
                 Let's get out of here.

                           SCOTT
                 See you guys later.

                           MIKE
                 Not if I see you first.

                           SCOTT
                 Hardy har har.

                           MIKE
                 Dee har har.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Chip and Mike are walking along and they come across a 
       KIWANIS CLUB lot where Christmas trees are being sold.  A 
       pathetic Christmas tree is sticking out of a garbage bin, 
       base up.

                           CHIP
                 Wait.

       Chip walks over to the can and climbs up to have a look.

       He walks over to the salesman that has just finished tying a 
       tree to the roof of a car.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Hey mister.  Whatcha gonna do with that 
                 old tree there?

                           SALESMAN
                 Nothing.

                           CHIP
                 Can I have it?

                           SALESMAN
                 Sure.

                           CHIP
                 Thanks.

                           SALESMAN
                 What do you want that tree for?

                           MIKE
                 It's for a class experiment.

                           SALESMAN
                 We got a lot full of nice trees.  Just 
                 have your folks come by and check us out.  
                 We got the best deals in town.

                           CHIP
                 Thanks, but I want that one.

                           SALESMAN
                 Suit yourself.

       In an awkward fashion he pulls the tree out of the bin.  It 
       towers him.

                           MIKE
                 What do you want with that?

                           CHIP
                 What do you think?   Once it's fixed up 
                 it could probably... maybe be OK?

                           MIKE
                 OK, Charlie Brown.  How ya gonna get it 
                 home?

       Chip picks up the basketball and tosses it to Mike.

                           CHIP
                 How else, I'm gonna carry it.

       He makes a few thwarted attempts at picking up the tree.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 This is going to be tougher than I 
                 thought.

                           MIKE
                 You can't do it.  Just forget about it.  
                 C'mon, let's go.

                           CHIP
                 I'm taking it with me.  I don't care how 
                 I get it back.

                           MIKE
                 Look, I'm out of here.  See you later 
                 Wally Gator.

       Mike takes off dribbling the ball as he leaves.

       Chip begins to drags the tree towards home.

       EXT.	STREET - LATER SAME DAY/SUNDOWN

       Chip drags the tree along the street towards his home.  One 
       side of the tree is being to be worn off by being dragged 
       along the ground.  A CARLOAD OF TEENAGE KIDS razz him as they 
       pass by.

                           ONE OF THE KIDS
                 Hey Paul Bunyan when you gonna stop 
                 cutting down trees.

       They think it's a riot.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - EARLY EVENING

       The neighborhood Christmas lights are all glowing and 
       gleaming.

       Chip continues to drag the tree towards home.  One side is 
       completely worn down from being dragged across the ground.

       The lights on Chip's house are not lit.  Exhausted and proud 
       as a kid could be he shouts aloud:

                           CHIP
                 Mom.  Hey, mom.  I got us a tree.

       Cindy comes out of the house.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Look, I got us a tree.  Where's mom?

                           CINDY
                 She's in bed.  She got hurt.

                           CHIP
                 What happened.

                           CINDY
                 She fell off of the ladder and couldn't 
                 get up.  She called and called for help.  
                 But nobody  came to help her.  I know you 
                 could here her.  You just ignored her.

       Chip sits down.

                           CHIP
                 Man, I thought she just wanted me to help 
                 her hang those stupid looking lights.  Is 
                 she gonna be OK?

                           CINDY
                 I guess.

                           CHIP
                 Help me bring the tree in.  Let's 
                 decorate it... And then we'll finish 
                 hanging the lights.  Whaddaya say?

       Cindy shakes her head, YES.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - NIGHT

       Brother and sister position the tree so the worn out side is 
       towards the wall.

       They begin to trim the tree.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - CONTINUOUS

       The Christmas tree lights glow from inside of the house.

       They finish hanging the exterior lights.

       Cindy flips a switch and the lights illuminate.  The lights 
       half lit and half blown look pathetic but the kids don't seem 
       to mind.  They share a smile of accomplishment.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - EARLY MORNING

       Christmas morning.  Cap'n Jack barges in the front door.  He 
       wears a tacky Santa outfit.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Merry Christmas.  Merry Christmas.  Ho ho 
                 ho.

       Sleepy-eyed the kids walk down the hall.  Elizabeth half 
       walks and half limps.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Want some coffee?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I heard you kids were extra specially 
                 good this year.

       The kids are only slightly amused at this badly portrayed 
       Santa.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 So... Santa brought you both exactly what 
                 you wanted for Christmas.

       He points out towards the lawn.  The kids look out the window 
       and see TWO TEN SPEED BICYCLES a GOLD MURRAY and a WHITE 
       GIRLS COLUMBIA.

                           CHIP
                 Wow.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 The white one is for Cindy in case you 
                 were wondering.

       They both run out onto the yard and check out their bikes.

       Elizabeth hands the Cap'n a cup of coffee.  Cap'n Jack looks 
       at his wife both guilty and shamed.  They watch the kids 
       checking out their bikes through the window.

                           ELIZABETH
                 When do you want to tell the kids.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Not till after the holidays.  What 
                 happened to you?

                           ELIZABETH
                 I fell off the ladder putting up the 
                 lights.  Look, Chip brought the tree home 
                 and the kids finished hanging the lights.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 They're a couple of gems.

       The kids come running back into the house.

                           CHIP
                 Can we go for a ride on our bikes?

                           ELIZABETH
                 After breakfast.

       EXT.	STREET - SAME DAY

       Chip rides his bike swiftly towards Mike's home.  The Graves 
       are on the lawn playing with a Cox Model Airplane.

                           CHIP
                     (shouting)
                 Look what I got.  A new ten speed.

       The plane takes a dive to the ground.  It sputters to a halt.

                           MIKE
                 That's not a new bike.  It's got some 
                 scratches on it.

                           CHIP
                 Maybe it happened when it was in the car.

                           MIKE
                 No chance man.  It's not a new bike.

                           CHIP
                 You're just jealous because you only got 
                 an airplane.

                           MIKE
                 I got lot's of cool stuff.

                           CHIP
                 Yeah, maybe.  But you didn't get a new 
                 bike.  Let's go riding.

       EXT.	SIDEWALK -CONTINUOUS

       Mike and Chip ride towards Scott Conrady's house.  They stop 
       in front of the Conrady's home.  Scott's dad has just 
       finished hanging a basketball net in the driveway.  Scott 
       shoots a few rims.

                           CHIP
                     (yelling)
                 Hey Scotty look at my new bike.

                           SCOTT
                 Cool hairs.

       The kids are checking out the bike when a souped up black two-
       door comet screeches to a halt.  Two older teenage kids get 
       out of the car.

                           TEENAGER NUMBER ONE
                 Hey, that's my bike you little punk.

       He pushes Chip off of the bike and starts to take the bicycle 
       from Chip.

                           CHIP
                 It's not your bike.  I just got it for 
                 Christmas.

       Chip jumps up grabbing the bike.  The teenager pushes Chip to 
       the ground.

                           TEENAGER NUMBER ONE
                 It's my bike.  You stole it from my front 
                 porch last night.

       The teenagers begin to load the bike into the trunk of the 
       car.  Mr. Conrady steps over:

                           MR. CONRADY
                 The kid said he got it for Christmas.  
                 Put the bike down and get out of here or 
                 I'll call the cops.

                           TEENAGER NUMBER ONE
                 Call the cops.  It's my bike.  I'll be 
                 the one pressing charges.  And this 
                 little creep will be the one going to 
                 jail.

       The teen shoves Chip.

                           TEENAGER NUMBER TWO
                 C'mon, let's get out of here.  We'll lift 
                 another one.

                           TEENAGER NUMBER ONE
                     (to his buddy)
                 Easy for you to say.  It ain't your bike.
                     (to Chip)
                 You better watch out punk.  If I see you 
                 around you're gonna get it.

       The teenager makes a fist, punching it into his other hand 
       and then tosses the bike onto the ground.  The teenagers jump 
       in their ride patching out as they split.

                           MIKE
                     (yelling at the car as it pulls 
                      away)
                 You guys ain't so tough.  C'mon back you 
                 chickens.  We ain't through with you yet.

       Chip looks at his bike as it sits in the street.

       EXT.	CASTAWAYS DOCK - SUNSET

       Chip, on the boat is hosing the salty mist off of the 
       Mischief.  A tacky Gucci gold Cadillac pulls up to the docks.  
       Norm and a couple of very serious looking thugs head straight 
       towards the boat.

                           NORM
                 Hey kid where's your old man.

                           CHIP
                     (agitated)
                 I don't know.

                           NORM
                 Listen kid, don't get smart with me.  
                 Your old man's been dodging me for a 
                 month now.  He owes me alot of dough.

                           CHIP
                 He owes you money?

                           NORM
                     (to one of the thugs)
                 Smart kid huh?
                     (to the kid)
                 Where is he?

                           CHIP
                 How should I know.  Get out of here.

                           NORM
                 Don't get smart with me you little punk.

                           CHIP
                 First you say I'm smart.  Then you tell 
                 me not to get smart.  Make up your mind.  
                 Either I'm smart or not so smart.  Duh.

                           NORM
                 I'll throw you in the bay you little wise 
                 ass.

       Norm tries to step down onto the boat.

                           CHIP
                 I wouldn't try it if I was you.

       The kid hoses down where Norm is about to step onto the 
       transin.  He slips and falls splashing into the bay.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Looks like you really needed to cool it.

       He turns the hose on the goons.  As they fish Norm from the 
       water.

                           NORM
                 You better tell your old man that I was 
                 here to see him.

       They walk off.  The goons try to towel off Norm but he pushes 
       them off.

                           NORM (CONT'D)
                 Get off of me.

                           GOON
                 Hey, that's a pretty tough little kid.

       INT.	SCHOOL CAFETERIA - DAY

       Chip, carrying his school lunch slides into a seat.  At 
       another table, a very pretty, Italian girl PAM GIOTTA, turns 
       around and smiles at him.  The girls that sit with her 
       whisper and giggle.

       Chip sits next to his buddy Mike.

                           MIKE
                 Hey, you gonna eat your chocolate 
                 pudding.

                           CHIP
                 Of course.

                           MIKE
                 I wouldn't do it if I was you.  Everybody 
                 knows that chocolate pudding is old Mrs. 
                 Havens doody.

       Chip digging into his pudding.

                           CHIP
                 I like to eat Mrs. Havens doody.

       Mike puts a small amount of the pudding into a white napkin.  
       He holds it up.

                           MIKE
                 Then you might as well eat her butt 
                 wipings too.

       Chip grabs the napkin and stuffs in into his mouth.

                           CHIP
                 Umm.  Mrs. Havens butt wipings 
                 suspiciously taste a lot like chocolate 
                 pudding.

       INT.	CLASSROOM - SAME DAY

       The school clock bell rings 3:00.  The class day has ended.

       EXT.	SCHOOL YARD - CONTINUOUS

       Students pile out of the classroom.

       EXT.	ROW OF BICYCLES - CONTINUOUS

       Chip is unlocking his bicycle, THE STINGRAY.  Pam Giotta, 
       LISA WALKER, A cute little blonde thing, and a few of her 
       girlfriends walk over to him.  They giggle.  She gestures for 
       her friends to go away.

                           PAM
                 Hi.

                           CHIP
                 Hi.

                           PAM
                 Lisa is having a birthday party this 
                 Saturday night.

       He looks over to Lisa.  She smiles and waves hello.  She's 
       one of the girls in the background.

                           PAM (CONT'D)
                 I want you to go with me.
                     (pause)
                 You can just meet me there if you want 
                 too?

                           CHIP
                 Saturday?

                           PAM
                 Yeah.

                           CHIP
                 Who else is going?

                           PAM
                 Everybody.  Everybody that's real cool.

                           CHIP
                 I don't know.

       He gets on his bike and starts to ride off.  Pam jumps on her 
       bike.

                           PAM
                 Hey, wait.  Wait for me.

       EXT.	SCHOOL YARD - CONTINUOUS

       Peddling hard Pam catches up with Chip.

                           PAM
                 Can I ride home with you?

                           CHIP
                 If you want to, but don't start talking 
                 about dumb girl stuff.

                           PAM
                 Oh, I won't.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Chip and Pam ride along.

                           PAM
                 Where do you live?

                           CHIP
                 I live on 174th.  Where do you live?

                           PAM
                 I live on 172nd.  We live real close.

       They turn down 174th street.  Chip sees his house and ashamed 
       realizes how it looks.

                           PAM (CONT'D)
                 Which house is yours?

                           CHIP
                 That one.

       He points to the nicest house on the block.

                           PAM
                 That's a real nice house.

                           CHIP
                 Yeah.

       He stops.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Look I gotta go now.

                           PAM
                 Aren't you going to invite me in?

                           CHIP
                 I'm not allowed to have my friends 
                 inside.

                           PAM
                 Why?

                           CHIP
                 I don't know.  They mess up the carpet I 
                 guess.  My mom just put new carpet in.  
                 You better go now.

                           PAM
                 Will you go to Lisa's party?

                           CHIP
                 I'll think about it.

                           PAM
                 I hope you go.  I'll see you then.  Bye.

                           CHIP
                 See ya.

       He waits for her to leave.

                           PAM
                 Well, aren't you going in?

       Chip doesn't want her to see him go to his house so:

                           CHIP
                 Can I ride you to your house?

       Pam all smiles.

                           PAM
                 Sure.

       They ride past his home.  It stands out like a sore thumb.  
       He ducks down as he passes.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Pam rides her bike across her lawn.  She drops her bike.

                           PAM
                 Thanks for taking me home.  Well, I guess 
                 I'll see you at the party.

                           CHIP
                 OK.

                           PAM
                 Bye again.

                           CHIP
                 Bye.

       He rides off popping a wheelie.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Chip riding past the apartment that had his father's name on 
       the mailbox.  He notices a car in the driveway that looks 
       alot like his fathers.

       He confirms that it is his fathers.

       He goes back to the mailbox and looks at the apartment 
       number.  It is apartment #4.

       EXT.	HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS

       He goes to the apartment door, hesitates and then knocks.

       A woman answers the door.  THE SAME WOMAN THAT WAS AT THE 
       FOOTBALL GAME.  She's towel drying her hair.  She recognizes 
       the kid as Chip.

                           WOMAN
                 Jack, you better come here.

                           CAP'N JACK (O.S.)
                 What is it?

       Cap'n Jack comes to the door.  He feels like a heel.

       Silence.  Then:

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                     (to the woman)
                 I'll be right back.

                           WOMAN
                 We got to be there at...

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (interrupting)
                 I said I'll be right back.

       EXT.	CAP'N JACK'S APARTMENT - CONTINUOUS

       He and Chip walk towards the car.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Listen.  Your mother and me, we don't get 
                 along anymore.  We're getting divorced.  
                 I ain't going to be living at home 
                 anymore.  Never again.  That's just the 
                 way it is.
                     (suddenly)
                 Hey, how come you're not riding your new 
                 bike.

                           CHIP
                     (crying)
                 I don't like it.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Why not?

                           CHIP
                 Because you stole it.  That's why.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 What are you taking about.  Who told you 
                 I stole it?  That bike cost me a couple 
                 hundred bucks.

                           CHIP
                 Yeah, sure it did.  I gotta get home.  
                 Mom's expecting me.

       Chip gets on his bike.  He rides away.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       The kid rides off on his bike.  The Cap'n stands in the 
       distance.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (shouting)
                 I'll call you soon.  We'll go to the game 
                 next week.  Whaddaya say?

       Chip ignores him.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - DAY

       Chip pulls up on his bike.  The next door neighbor MR. 
       MANGLE'S is painting his house a light pastel orange with a 
       bright orange trim.

       Chip approaches Mr. Mangles watching him dip the roller into 
       the 5 gallon paint bucket of paint and applying it to the 
       house.

       Chip stops and watches a few strokes.

       Chip steps towards Mr. Mangles' property.

       He's about to cross the property boundary.  Mr. Mangles stops 
       him in his tracks pointing towards the property line.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Hold it right there.

                           CHIP
                 What?

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Don't come any closer.

                           CHIP
                 What did I do?

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Just don't come any closer.

       Mr. Mangles goes back to painting.

                           CHIP
                 How long does it take to paint a house?

                           MR. MANGLES
                 A couple of days.

                           CHIP
                 Paint must be awful expensive.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 I'd say it cost me about forty bucks.

                           CHIP
                 Forty dollars?

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Yeah.

       He stops painting.

                           MR. MANGLES (CONT'D)
                 What's with all the questions?

                           CHIP
                 I want to paint our house.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 That's something your father should do.

                           CHIP
                 I'll bet you hate living next to our 
                 house.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Let's just say that it doesn't help my 
                 property value.

                           CHIP
                 He left.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Who left?

                           CHIP
                 My father.  He ain't coming back either.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 That's too bad kid.  Look, I gotta get 
                 back to work.  I'll see you later.

       Mr. Mangle continues to paint.  Chip looks at his own house.

                           CHIP
                 Forty bucks.

       He shakes his head as if to say it might as well be a 
       million.

       EXT.	LISA'S HOUSE - NIGHT

       Elizabeth pulls up in front of the Lisa's house.  Chip is 
       dressed up for the party.  The music can be heard coming from 
       the house.  Bright lights shine out of the living room 
       window.

                           ELIZABETH
                 You have a real good time tonight.  Don't 
                 do anything to get yourself in trouble.  
                 OK?

                           CHIP
                 All right mom.

       Elizabeth kisses him on the cheek.  He cringes, swiftly 
       wiping his face.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 Mom, they might see.

       He starts to get out of the car.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Wait.  You forgot the present.

       She hands him the gift wrapped in pink and green paper with a 
       bright green bow.

                           ELIZABETH (CONT'D)
                 My boy is growing up.

       He smiles shyly and walks to the door.  Nervously he knocks.  
       Lisa answers the door.

       Lisa answers the door.

                           CHIP
                 Happy Birthday.  This is for you.

       Lisa takes the gift.

                           LISA
                 Come in.

       INT.	LISA'S HOUSE - CONTINUOUS

       A very nice home filled with young kids on the verge of 
       becoming teenagers.  Pam notices Chip from the distance and 
       is very excited.

                           CHIP
                 There's no adults here?

                           LISA
                 No, my mom went out.  She won't be home 
                 until midnight.

                           CHIP
                 Midnight?

                           PAM
                     (approaching)
                 Everybody's here.  Now we can play spin 
                 the bottle?

                           LISA
                 That's a great idea.

                           CHIP
                 Spin the bottle?

                           PAM
                     (taking him by the arm)
                 Let's go.

       INT.	FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       A group of pre-teen kids sit in a circle on the floor.

       INT.	FAMILY ROOM - CONTINUOUS

       The Coca-Cola bottle spins.  It falls on Lisa.  A cute young 
       boy, TONY with shoulder length hair hesitates and then kisses 
       Lisa.

                           ALL THE KIDS
                     (simultaneously)
                 How was the kiss.

                           LISA
                     (to CHIP)
                 It was OK.  It's your turn.

       He looks about.  He sees them all anxiously waiting for him 
       to spin.  Sheepishly he does.

       The bottle slowly spins to a halt.  It stops pointing of 
       course at Pam.  She's in ecstasy.  She closes her eyes and 
       puckers for the kiss.

       Chip bends towards her and quickly pecks her right on the 
       lips.

                           ALL THE KIDS
                     (simultaneously)
                 How was it.

                           PAM
                 He's a real good kisser.

       Chip blushes.  All the kids HOOT and HOLLER.  Some of the 
       boys pat Chip on the back.  He's feeling great.

       EXT.	POOL PATIO - CONTINUOUS

       A small group of kids are sitting by the pool.  Chip sits 
       with Pam.  A bustling noise comes from the lawn area.  The 
       kids are spooked.  Mike Graves crashes through the bushes.  
       He falls down tumbling onto the porch.  He's loaded.

                           CHIP
                 What are you doing here?

       Mike stumbles into the patio.

                           MIKE
                 Look what I got.

       Mike shows them a badly rolled marijuana joint.

                           CHIP
                 Get that stuff out of here.

                           MIKE
                 What's wrong?

                           CHIP
                 Where'd you get that?

                           MIKE
                 What's it matter.  I just got it.

                           CHIP
                 You better get out of her with that 
                 stuff.

                           MIKE
                 Try it.  It ain't that bad.

                           CHIP
                 I'm never touching that stuff.  It's for 
                 idiots.
                     (to Pam)
                 Let's go inside.

       They get up and walk away.  Mike sticks the joint in his 
       mouth.  He forms a square with his fingers.

                           MIKE
                 You're turning into a real L7 Miller.

       EXT.	LISA'S HOME - LATER SAME EVENING

       Chip and Pam are on the front porch.  A car pulls up to pick 
       up Pam.  It's her mother.

                           PAM
                 I want you to come meet my mother.

                           CHIP
                 No way.

       Pam pulls him by the arms towards the car.

                           PAM
                 Mom, this is Chip.  The boy I told you 
                 about.

                           PAM'S MOM
                 Hi.
                     (to Pam)
                 It's getting late Pam.  It's time to go.

                           PAM
                 Well, I guess I'll see you in school on 
                 Sunday?

                           CHIP
                 Yeah, I guess.

       Pam pulls him away from the car.

                           PAM'S MOM
                 Pam let's go.

                           PAM
                 Be right there.

                           PAM
                 Good-bye.

                           CHIP
                 So long.

       Pam closes her eyes and puckers up again.

                           CHIP
                 Kisses her on the lips.

       Pam pulls him towards her and kisses shim long and hard.  His 
       eyes open wide.

                           PAM
                 Wow.

       She runs to the car and jumps in waving good-bye.  The car 
       drives off.

                           CHIP
                 Wow.

       INT.	DINING ROOM - DAY

       Sleepy eyed Chip sits at the dining table.  He opens a box of 
       LUCKY CHARMS and pours some into a bowl.  One by one he picks 
       the Charms out of the cereal putting them into a separate 
       bowl.

       Elizabeth steps from the kitchen carrying a plate of burnt 
       toast.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Sorry the toast is a little burned.

       She sits the toast on the table.  Cindy begins to scrape a 
       piece of toast and butter it.

                           ELIZABETH (CONT'D)
                 I have something to tell you kids.  
                 You're not going to like what I have to 
                 say.

       Elizabeth and Chip speak simultaneously.

                           CHIP
                 You and dad are getting a divorce.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Your father and I are getting divorced.

       Chip continues to put all of the Charms in one bowl unfazed.

                           CINDY
                 Daddies not going to live here anymore?

                           CHIP
                 Duh, when's the last time he stayed here 
                 anyway?

                           ELIZABETH
                 That's enough of that.  Your father and 
                 I... we don't get along anymore.

                           CHIP
                     (interrupting)
                 You mean he doesn't want anything do to 
                 with us anymore.  Isn't that what you 
                 really mean?

                           CINDY
                 Don't yell at her.

                           CHIP
                 Don't tell me what to do freckle faced 
                 buck-toothed creep.

                           ELIZABETH
                 Don't you think things are bad enough 
                 around here without you two going at each 
                 other.
                     (pause)
                 I'm going to need your help.

                           CHIP
                 What can I do?

                           ELIZABETH
                 You can start by being kinder to each 
                 other.  Remember, we're family not 
                 enemies.  We need each other to pull 
                 through this.

                           CHIP
                 He never was there whenever we needed him 
                 anyways.  Never.  Ever.  Never ever.

       Chip digs his spoon into his bowl of mostly Charm cereal.  
       Elizabeth realizing he's right sits and watches her kids eat.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - DAY

       Chip stands watching Mr. Mangles put the finishing touches on 
       his house.

       Mike rides up on his bike.  Mr. Mangles steps off of the foot 
       ladder, wipes his brow and admires his work.

                           CHIP
                 Now I know why nobody came to my birthday 
                 party.

                           MIKE
                 Why?

                           CHIP
                 Cause their parents wouldn't let them 
                 come to this ugly old house that's why.

                           MIKE
                 How'd you figure that out.  I could have 
                 told you that Einstein.

                           CHIP
                 Yeah, that's why.

       EXT.	FOCUSED ON MANGLES HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Mr. Mangles pulls out of his garage in his cherry, chromed 
       out model T.

                           MIKE
                 Hey, how about giving us a ride?

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Well, you see Mike, if I give you a ride 
                 then I have to give a ride to every kid 
                 in the whole neighborhood.  And if I gave 
                 only you a ride then I would be accused 
                 of giving you special attention.  
                 Therefore, giving you a ride would mean 
                 that wouldn't be fair to the other 
                 children in the neighborhood.   Now would 
                 it?

       He takes off grinning.  Mike is a little overwhelmed by this 
       deceptive speech.

       Chip is looking at the freshly painted home of Mr. Mangles.

                           CHIP
                 It looks great.  Huh?

                           MIKE
                 It would look better if he painted it 
                 black and red.

                           CHIP
                 That's gross.

                           MIKE
                 Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.  I 
                 got an idea.

       EXT.	MANGLES HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Mike goes onto Mr. Mangles' lawn and turns the hose on.  He 
       begins to spray the house with the hose.  The paint begins to 
       wash off of the freshly painted house.

                           CHIP
                 No way.

                           MIKE
                 Yes, way.

       The two stare in amazement that the paint came off the house 
       that easy.  Mike turns the hose off.

                           CHIP
                 I'm outta here.

       He takes off running.

                           MIKE
                 Wait for me.

       The two boys run towards the Graves home.  They stop only 
       when they get to the front door.  Breathing heavily:

                           CHIP
                 We're in big trouble now.

                           MIKE
                 If we're going to get into trouble we 
                 might as well go all the way.  I got an 
                 idea.

                           CHIP
                 What now?

                           MIKE
                 Wait here.  I'll be right back.

       Mike runs inside his house.

       Mike exits the house carrying a golf club and a box of large 
       frogs.

                           CHIP
                 What are you going to do with Carl's frog 
                 collection?

                           MIKE
                 They ain't frogs they're toads.

       Chip pulls one out of the frogs.

                           CHIP
                 They're huge.  OK, so what are you doing 
                 with Carl's toad?

                           MIKE
                 What are we going to do with Carl's 
                 toads.  Look we're in big trouble already 
                 right?

                           CHIP
                 Right.

                           MIKE
                 Let's go.

       The boys march back to Mr. Mangles' house.  Mike pours the 
       box of toads onto the lawn.  They begin to hop every which 
       way.

       Mike takes position, sets, swings and WHACK, he golfs a frog 
       into Mr. Mangles house.  The frog hits the wall leaving a 
       horrible, bloody red frog imprint on the house.

                           CHIP
                 Oh, man.  That's gross.

       He swings again and then again.

                           CHIP
                 It's my turn.

       Chip swings, WHACK into the wall.

       EXT.	MANGLES'S HOME - LATER SAME DAY

       There are about fifteen frog imprints covering the wall of 
       the house.

                           MIKE
                 Now, we're in real trouble.

       EXT.	DRIVEWAY OF MANGLE HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Chip and Mike sit on their bikes waiting for his arrival.

       Mr. Mangles pulls his hotrod into his driveway.

       Immediately Mr. Mangles sees the damage to his home.  He 
       jumps out of the car and runs over to the boys screaming.

                           MANGLES
                 What you have done to my home?  You 
                 rotten kids.  You miserable rotten...

       Just then Mrs. Graves arrives.

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 Who are you yelling at?  Nobody yells at 
                 my kids but me.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Take a look.  Take a good look at what 
                 those kids did to my home?

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 Did you kids do this?

                           MIKE
                 No way.

                           CHIP
                 Why would we do something like that?

       Neighbors begin to step out of their homes to see what the 
       commotion is.

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 You see.  They said that they didn't do 
                 it.

       Mr. Mangles is trembling now.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Oh, it was them kids all right.

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 Did you see them do it?

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Well, no... But I...

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 Don't you ever blame my kids for 
                 something that they didn't do.  Do you 
                 understand me?  I said do you understand 
                 me?

                           MR. MANGLES
                 I'm sorry.  I got carried away.

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 I think you owe these boys an apology.  
                 Don't you.

                           MR. MANGLES
                 Well, I guess so.  I'm sorry boys.

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 You're sorry all right.  Let's get out of 
                 here.

       Mrs. Graves and the boys walk away.  Mangles house damage 
       apparent in background.

                           MIKE
                 Thanks mom.

                           MRS. GRAVES
                 You ever do something like that again and 
                 I'll kill both of you myself.

       A few days later.

       EXT.	MANGLES HOME - DAY

       A fencing company is putting a six-foot aluminum fence along 
       the side of Mr. Mangles' property and Chip's.  Mr. Mangles is 
       re-painting his home.

       EXT.	STREET - DAY

       Mike and Chip walk along a neighborhood street.  A canal runs 
       parallel to the street.  Up ahead are several cop cars, 
       lights blinking, a rescue vehicle, and a crowd of spectators.  
       A cop is directing traffic while the crowd begins to push and 
       shove, gathering around the scene.

       A nosy, hefty, ELDERLY JEWISH WOMAN talks with one of her 
       ELDERLY FEMALE friends.

                           JEWISH WOMAN
                 I think it's horrible.
                     (to the cops)
                 How long are you going to leave that poor 
                 man in there?

       The COP, a chubby OFFICER KRUPKE TYPE ignores the lady.

                           COP
                 Come on, keep the area clear.

       The cop moves the crowd back.

                           JEWISH WOMAN
                 I think it's awful.  You really need to 
                 get that man out of the water.

       A man in a business suit is floating in the canal face down.

                           COP
                 We're working on it lady.  Could we have 
                 some co-operation by moving back just a 
                 little bit.  Thank you very much.

       He's having a heard time moving the crowd back.

                           JEWISH WOMAN
                 I think you should be less concerned with 
                 us and more concerned with the man in the 
                 water.

       Chip and Mike arrive at the scene.

                           CHIP
                 What happened?

                           JEWISH WOMAN
                 Oh, it's awful.  Just awful.  There's a 
                 man floating in the canal.  He's been 
                 there all day.  And these cops aren't 
                 doing anything about it.  It's awful, 
                 just awful.

       Chip and Mike push past the crowd and they see the man 
       floating in the canal.

                           MIKE
                 Hey, don't they teach you cops how to 
                 swim?

                           A COP
                 OK, wise guy just keep out of the way.

                           MIKE
                 Pull the guy out already.

       The cop has just about had enough.

                           COP
                 I don't tell you how to be a kid do I?  
                 Don't tell me how to be cop.  So be a kid 
                 and beat it.

       Suddenly Chip breaks from the crowd.  He dives into the canal 
       and swims towards the dead man.

                           COP
                 Hey you, get out of there.

       A SERGEANT runs up to the cop and begins to bitch him out.  
       The Sergeant is a slight, redneck fellow.  The cop towers the 
       Sergeant.

                           SUPERIOR (CONT'D)
                 How'd he get past you?

                           COP
                 I don't know.  I'm tryin here.  I'm 
                 tryin.

       The Superior tosses his hat to the ground.

       Chip begins to pull the dead mans body towards the bank of 
       the canal.  The crowd begins to cheer him on.

       Once Chip pulls the body to the bank the cops yank him out of 
       the water and handcuff him.

       The crowd goes ballistic.  One MAN, a greasy street type:

                           MAN
                 Yeah, ya big tough guys.  Bullying around 
                 a little kid.

                           JEWISH WOMAN
                 A better kid I never saw.  Leave the boy 
                 alone.  He's doing your job for you.

       The Sergeant shrugs it off motioning for the Krupke cop to 
       removes the cuffs.

                           COP
                 Listen here, that was a real stupid thing 
                 that you just did.  Get out of here 
                 before I change my mind and drag you in.

       A cop covers the body with a white sheet.

       Soaking wet, Chip starts to walk away.

       The crowd begins to cheer him.  Mike makes like Chip's a 
       hero.  He lifts Chip's arms in triumph.

       Chip takes a bow.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - DAY

       Elizabeth sits in front of her son.  She's pissed off.

                           ELIZABETH
                 That was the stupidest thing you've ever 
                 done.  Jumping into the canal and 
                 interfering with the police.  You're 
                 lucky they didn't arrest you.

                           CHIP
                 What if the guy was still alive?  Would 
                 it have been stupid then?

                           ELIZABETH
                 Well... He was dead.  So it was stupid.  
                 How could you do something like that 
                 anyway?

                           CHIP
                 What's the difference.  A dead guy.  A 
                 dead fish.

                           ELIZABETH
                 You're becoming impossible to handle.  
                 First, what you did to Mr. Mangles' home 
                 was just heartless.  Then this.  I don't 
                 know what I am going to do with you.

       Elizabeth reaches into her purse and hands Chip fifty cents.

                           ELIZABETH (CONT'D)
                 Here.  Do something right for a change.  
                 Go and get me the Sunday paper.  Do you 
                 think you can do just one thing without 
                 messing it up?

       Chip exits.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Chip kicks a can dejectedly as he walks down the street.  
       Mike comes running up from behind.

                           MIKE
                 Hey, where you going?

                           CHIP
                 I gotta go get the Sunday paper for my 
                 mom.

       Mike sees the Sunday paper sitting on the porch of a home.

                           MIKE
                 How much money you got?

                           CHIP
                 Fifty cents.

       Mike motions to the porch.

                           MIKE
                 Why waste it on buying the paper.

       Chip looks around.  The coast is clear.  He runs up to the 
       porch and snatches the paper.

                           MIKE
                 Fifty cents sure can buy alot of comic 
                 books.

       Chip shakes his head yes.

       INT.	CONVENIENT STORE - CONTINUOUS

       Chip walks to the counter carrying a handful of comics.  He 
       plops them on the counter.  He hands the salesman the fifty-
       cent piece.

       Mike walks up to the counter with a different comic.

                           MIKE
                 This marvel team up with the Human Torch 
                 and Spiderman is better than that Hulk 
                 and Sub-Mariner special issue.

                           CHIP
                 I like the Hulk and The Sub-Mariner 
                 better.

                           MIKE
                 If it wasn't for me you wouldn't be 
                 getting any comics at all.  You owe me.

       The counter person starts to put the comics into a paper bag.  
       Chip pulls a different comic from the pile and takes the 
       Marvel Team Up from Mike.

                           CHIP
                 I want this one instead.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Chips and Mike are heading back home.  Chip is carrying the 
       Newspaper and reading The Hulk and The Sub-mariner as the two 
       walk along.

       The man who's paper that was stolen steps off of the porch.  
       He's still in his bathrobe.  Without saying a word the man 
       gestures with his finger for the boys to GET OVER HERE.

       The boys together say:

                           CHIP AND MIKE
                 Who me.

                           MAN IN BATHROBE
                 Yeah, you.

       The boys look at each other as the man takes the paper from 
       Chip.

                           MAN IN BATHROBE (CONT'D)
                 Get out of here before I call the cops on 
                 you.

       They haul boogie.

       EXT.	STREET - CONTINUOUS

       Mike and Chip are walking along.

                           CHIP
                 What am I going to tell my mom?

                           MIKE
                 Tell her you got robbed.

                           CHIP
                 She ain't gonna believe that.  Man I'm 
                 dead now.

                           MIKE
                 At least you got the Marvel Team Up.  
                 Someday, when it's a collector's item 
                 she'll be glad that you had the common 
                 sense to buy it instead of that stupid 
                 paper.

                           CHIP
                 I don't know why I ever listen to you.

       INT.	CHIP'S HOME - CONTINUOUS

       Chip sits in a chair much like he's being interrogated by an 
       underworld kingpin.  The comics sit on the coffer table next 
       to him.

                           ELIZABETH
                 I can't handle this anymore.  I've had 
                 it.  I talked to your father.  I'm 
                 sending you to him.

                           CHIP
                     (mocking)
                 Send me to him.  Great.  Where is he 
                 anyway?

                           ELIZABETH
                 He's running a yacht in Boston.  I'm 
                 sending you there for the summer.

       INT.	BOSTON AIRPORT - DAY

       The clock shows that it's a minute to twelve.

       Chip steps off of the plane.  The passengers are all greeting 
       their family and friends.  Chip looks for his father but 
       doesn't find him.

       INT.	BOSTON AIRPORT- -CONTINUOUS

       Chip walks towards the baggage terminal.  His bag is the only 
       one left spinning around the machine.  Chip grabs his bag.  
       He looks at his Miami Dolphins watch it's half an hour later 
       than it was when he got off of the plane.

       INT.	AIRPORT - EVENING

       It's dark outside.  The airport is not busy anymore.  A tall, 
       thin black janitor pushes a mop.

       Chip sits curled up on a bench.  He's sleeping.

       From the distance a hipper Cap'n Jack walks towards him.  
       Cap'n Jack is wearing flair legged slacks and his hair is 
       longer and combed back.  He looks like a middle aged man 
       going through a mid-life crisis.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Hey slugger.

       Chip opens his eyes and looks at his father like he is a 
       stranger.  He closes his eyes to go back to sleep.

       Cap'n Jack shakes him.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Hey wake up sleepy head.  It's time to 
                 go.

       Chip opens his eyes and realizes that the man is his father.

                           CHIP
                 What time is it?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Time to go.

       They begin to walk away.  Chip struggling to carry his 
       baggage.

                           CAP'N  JACK (C0NT'D)
                 Boy, do I got lot's of great things 
                 planned.  It's great to see you.  Are you 
                 hungry?  You must be starving.  Let's get 
                 a bite to eat, and then...

       Cap'n Jack's voice fades.

       The clock on the wall shows that it's 7:30 in the evening.

       EXT.	MARINA - NIGHT

       The old Falcon pulls up to a dock.  In front of the car is a 
       huge 80 foot yacht.  It's immaculate.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Call this home for the summer.

                           CHIP
                 This is your new boat?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Naw, I'm running it for some jerk.  Come 
                 on board you gotta see this rig.

       They step onto the yacht.

       INT.	YACHT - DAY

       The boat is beautiful.  No expense spared.  This is not The 
       Mischief.  This boat is crazy, extravagant 60's modern 
       furniture fills the spacious rooms.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 First thing tomorrow morning we sail for 
                 Provincetown.  You're in for the time of 
                 your life.

       A young attractive, blonde woman HONEY, (25) steps out of the 
       kitchen wiping her hands on a towel.  She's dressed in casual 
       hip fashion of the times.

                           CAP'N JACK (CONT'D)
                 Honey come here I want you to meet my 
                 son.

                           HONEY
                 Hi.

       She kisses his forehead.  Chip quickly wipes it away.

                           HONEY (CONT'D)
                 It's nice to meet you.
                     (to the Cap'n)
                 He's precious.
                     (to Chip)
                 I'm making dinner.  We're having lobster.  
                 You do like lobster don't you?

                           CHIP
                 It's OK for a bottom crawling scavenger.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Hey, let me show you to your quarters.

       The Cap'n rushes Chip along.

       INT.	BEDROOM OF THE YACHT - DAY

       The door opens in to a small room.  It's filled with 
       psychedelic posters and purple bed coverings.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 This is your room.  There ain't a lot of 
                 space but hey, you won't be doing 
                 anything but sleeping here anyway.  Check 
                 this out.

       The Cap'n turns off the lights and hits a switch, turning on 
       a black light.  The posters light up like a pinball machine.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Pretty nifty, eh?

                           CHIP
                 Who's that lady?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 You mean Honey?  She's one of the 
                 crewmembers.

                           CHIP
                 Is she going to go to Pro...

       Chip has a hard time saying the name.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Provincetown?  Yeah, she goes everywhere 
                 the boat goes.

                           CHIP
                 Is she your new wife.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 No we're just good friends.

       Chip acknowledges what the Cap'n is really saying.

                           CHIP
                 You mean she's your girlfriend.

       The Cap'n avoids the issue.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Let me show you the master's quarters.

       INT.	YACHT - NEXT DAY

       The Cap'n stands behind the wheel.  TWO engine keys are 
       turned.  The engines kick on.  VROOOM.

       EXT.	YACHT - CONTINUOUS

       A white stretch limousine pulls up to the dock.

       The chauffeur opens the passenger door and a small entourage 
       of young adult's step out of the limousine.  They're the HIP 
       JET-SET TYPE, part revolutionary fashion victims and part 
       wealthy hippie.

       They are not unlike the Andy Warhol's underground following.

       EXT.	YACHT - CONTINUOUS

       The strange group begins to board the yacht.

       A guy named LENNY (30), dressed in a paisley velvet Nehru 
       shirt owns the boat.  Inheritance.  Lenny is a Jewish, John 
       Lennon wannabee.  He's obviously stoned and quite eccentric.

       From behind the wheel the Cap'n shouts to Lenny.

       INT.	YACHT - CONTINUOUS

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (shouting to Lenny)
                 Lenny come up here.  I want you to meet 
                 my boy.

                           LENNY
                     (shouting back)
                 Aye aye Cap'n.

       He salutes the Cap'n.  The crowd moves towards the boat.

                           CAP'N JACK
                     (to Chip)
                 This guys a real creep.  But he pays 
                 well.  So be real nice to him.  He'll 
                 probably buy you whatever you want.  He's 
                 that way.  He throws his doe around 
                 because it ain't really his.  His old man 
                 knocked off and left him a fortune in 
                 soda fountain machines.  Jetsprays.

       EXT.	DOCK - CONTINUOUS

                           LENNY
                     (to the entourage)
                 Hey, let's all go and meet the Cap'ns 
                 kid.

       The strange crowd follows Lenny like he's a Guhru Messiah.

       INT.	YACHT - CONTINUOUS

       Lenny approaches the Cap'n followed by his entourage of 
       freaks.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Lenny, this is my boy Chip.
                     (to Chip)
                 Say hello to Lenny.

                           CHIP
                 Hello to Lenny.

                           LENNY
                 Hey, that's good.

       The strange crowd begins to tease Chip about his hair and his 
       clothing.

       A YOUNG, HIPPIE GIRL that calls herself FLOWER is the most 
       obnoxious.

                           LENNY
                 Listen to me kids as soon as we get to 
                 Ptown we've just got to get this kid some 
                 new threads.

                           FLOWER
                 We can have a blast.  I see him wearing 
                 landlubber hip huggers.  Yes, most 
                 definitely.

                           LENNY
                 No.  I see him wearing a green nehru with 
                 gold trim.

                           FLOWER
                 No no no, that won't do.  That was 
                 yesterdays look.  I'm talking the latest 
                 fashion.

       The crowd of followers wait to see Lenny's reaction to 
       Flowers audacious comment that Lenny could possibly be wrong.  
       It goes by unchallenged.

                           FLOWER (CONT'D)
                 A new haircut too.

                           LENNY
                 First he's going to have to grow it out.

                           FLOWER
                 The yippie look is all the rage this 
                 year.  He's right on schedule.

       Flower touches Chip's hair.

                           FLOWER
                 Just a trim here and there and he's now.

       Chip doesn't know what to make of these weirdo's.  One thing 
       that he does know is that he doesn't like them much.

       He pushes the girl's hand off of his head.

       One of the WOMEN dressed in pink hot pants and a tube top 
       shouts excitedly to Lenny's guests.  She's looking towards 
       the water of the bay.  Her attention is on a group of 
       baitfish swimming near the boat.

                           YOUNG WOMAN
                 Everybody quick look at all the fishies.

       The crowd wanders off in the direction of the young woman.

                           FLOWER
                 Oh, look.

                           LENNY
                 Let me show you Toni's interior design 
                 work below.  You have got to see the 
                 masters quarters.

       The strange crowd follow Lenny.

                           ONE OF THE CROWD
                 This is spectacular.

       The crowd disappears down stairs.

                           CHIP
                 That's your boss?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Yeah he's alright once you get to know 
                 him.

                           CHIP
                 He's a hippie.  You hate hippies.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 The money's good.

                           CHIP
                 What's wrong with running your own boat 
                 back home?

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Tommy's taking care of things.  Besides, 
                 there comes a time in each man's life, a 
                 time to shed his skin.

       EXT.	YACHT - CONTINUOUS

       The yacht plows through the inlet waters of the Massachusetts 
       Bay.  Chip can be seen isolated, sitting alone on the front 
       of the stern.

       EXT.	YACHT - CONTINUOUS

       The yacht pulls into the Provincetown harbor.

       EXT.	STREETS OF PROVINCETOWN - CONTINUOUS

       The group of freaks wander through the streets of 
       Provincetown causing quite a ruckus.

       The Cap'n, Honey and Chip sit at a sidewalk cafe.  The crazy 
       crowd approaches the trio as they eat lunch.

       Lenny pours open some expensive shop bags.  It's clothing for 
       Chip.

                           LENNY
                     (to Chip)
                 Eh.  Eh?  What do you think?

       The clothing is absolutely shocking.  The Cap'n laughs aloud 
       spitting his food all over the table.

       Flower holds up a POLYESTER GREEN SHIRT to Chip's chest.

                           FLOWER
                 Wear this one out for dinner tonight.  It 
                 will be a major statement against the 
                 norms of society.

       INT.	CHIP'S QUARTERS - NIGHT

       Boxes are strewn all over the room.

       Chip stands in front of his dressing mirror.  He's wearing 
       some of the new clothing.  LANDLUBBER HIP HUGGER JEANS, the 
       stupid tight polyester BRIGHT GREEN SHIRT and a pair of GREEN 
       PLATFORM SHOES.  He looks like some kind of twisted human 
       Christmas tree.  A total spectacle.

       He pulls the shirt off of his body.  He kicks one of the 
       shoes against the mirror and the mirror cracks.

       He begins to put his old clothing on and begins to proceed 
       out of his room.  He's on a mission and it is in his eyes.

       He's had enough.

       INT.	SHIP - CONTINUOUS

       Chip storms towards the master room and almost knocks on the 
       door.  He stops, hesitates and pushes open the door.

       INT.	MASTER QUARTERS - CONTINUOUS

                           CHIP
                 I'm not wearing those stupid...

       Chip sees Honey sitting on the Cap'ns lap and kissing his 
       cheek seductively.

       The Cap'n is hand rolling a marijuana cigarette.  There's a 
       small pile of weed on the table in front of him.

       Scattered about in the room is the beautiful people obviously 
       stoned and getting higher.

       Chip stopped in his tracks absorbs it all for a moment.

       Lenny jumps up and slams the door is in his face.

       INT.	SHIP'S HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                     (quietly)
                 Clothes.

       The Cap'n steps from the room.  Being careful to not let Chip 
       see back into the room as he does.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Wear whatever you want.  It's alright 
                 with us.  Me.

                           CHIP
                 You were smoking pot.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Nah, I was rolling a cigarette.

                           CHIP
                 When did you start smoking?  You don't 
                 smoke.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I just started.

                           CHIP
                 I know what you were doing.  I've seen it 
                 before.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 What do you mean you seen it before?

                           CHIP
                 You don't get it.  You never have.  I'm 
                 not just some stupid little kid.  I 
                 haven't been a little kid for a long 
                 time.  You don't see that but it's true.  
                 I don't think you ever will see it 
                 either.  I don't want to be around some 
                 guy that's supposed to be my father... 
                 but looks like a total freak.  Doing 
                 drugs with a bunch of losers.

       The Cap'n slaps Chip across the face.

                           CHIP (CONT'D)
                 You think that's the answer to 
                 everything.  Someday I'm going to grow up 
                 and I'll be just as big as you and you'll 
                 never hit me like that again.

       Chip runs towards the deck.  The Cap'n follows.

       EXT.	YACHT - CONTINUOUS

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I'm sorry I hit you.

                           CHIP
                 You ain't never gonna hit me again.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 I'm sorry.  You're right I'm never going 
                 to hit you ever again.

                           CHIP
                 You're never going to hit me again and 
                 you're never going to see me again.

       Chip takes off running.  He jumps off of the boat and runs 
       down the dock.

                           CAP'N JACK
                 Chip.  Chip, come back.  I'm sorry.  Come 
                 back.  You can't just leave like this.  
                 Where you going to go?  Get back here.

       As Chip runs on:

                           CHIP (V.O.)
                 I told myself if Mike Graves can walk two 
                 hundred miles I could walk two thousand.  
                 The only thing on my mind was getting 
                 back home and somehow raising the money 
                 to paint our home.  I wanted kids to be 
                 able to come over to our house and sit in 
                 our home too.  Especially Pam.  It was 
                 time to change things.  The time had come 
                 to make that change.

       EXT.	I-95 HIGHWAY - DAY

       Chip exiting a 1957 Chevy station wagon.  He waves good-bye 
       to the driver and sticks out his thumb.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 I imagined every color combination under 
                 the sun.  Pale yellow and lime green.  
                 Cream and light brown.  Light green and 
                 deep forest green.  Sky Blue and Dark 
                 Blue.  I settled on sky-blue and a darker 
                 shade of blue.

       EXT.	CHIP'S HOME - DAY

                                                SLOW MOTION MONTAGE:

                                            CHIP'S FANTASY SEQUENCE:

       Chip's in the back seat of a nice white Plymouth Fury III 
       with light blue interior and bubble seat covers.  Chip's 
       beaming.

       Elizabeth drives slowly down the street past the familiar 
       homes.  Chip's home is now in view.  It's beautiful and well 
       maintained.   The most beautiful home on the block.

       The house is light pastel blue and a darker shade of blue on 
       the trim.  The lawn is lush green freshly mowed and the 
       sprinklers are watering the perfectly manicured lawn.

       Elizabeth smiles.  Cindy sits next to her mother holding her 
       cat.

       Neighbors wave hello as they pull into their blacktop paved 
       driveway.

       Chip gets out of the car as Pam Giotta rides up on her bike.

       Chip waves hello to her.

       Mike Graves points a thumbs up.

       INT.	WHITE PLYMOUTH - DAY

       Chip sits in the back seat of the car.  It comes to a stop.

       A WOMAN sitting in the drivers seat looks back towards Chip.  
       She's like any typical house wife of the time.  A LITTLE 
       GIRL, her daughter sits next to her mother.

                           WOMAN
                 This is as far as we go.  What's a young 
                 man like you doing hitch hiking anyway?  
                 You be very careful young man.

                           CHIP
                 Yeah.  Thanks for the ride lady.

       Chip jumps out of the car.  He walks on.

                                                       DISSOLVE TO:

       EXT.	OCEAN/YACHT - DAY

       Return to opening scene.  The older Chip stands on the deck 
       of the boat.  The engine's power subsides.

       Chip addresses the people on the ship.  Although all are 
       older, CINDY, ELIZABETH, and TOMMY are now recognized as some 
       of the people on board.  It's a memorial service.

                           CHIP
                 I don't know how many times I heard 
                 people say that a man ain't supposed to 
                 cry.  It took me a long time to realize 
                 that a man is just a man... and not much 
                 more.  It's true that a son expects much 
                 from his father.  And when his father 
                 fails him it causes the kid alot of 
                 grief.  I don't know very much about 
                 anything, but what I do know is that when 
                 you're a parent you're thrown into a 
                 situation something you're not really 
                 prepared for I guess.

       EXT.	HATTERAS - DAY

       Cap'n Jack stands behind his wheel.  He's smiling down 
       towards a fishing party as they boat a fish.  The Cap'n turns 
       towards Chip and smiles.  A ten year old Chip, squinting from 
       the sun stares back at his father and smiles.

                           CHIP (CONT'D) (V.O.)
                 It must have been hard being Cap'n Jack 
                 Miller everyone expected more from him 
                 than he could give.  I sure know that it 
                 was hard being his son.  I didn't 
                 appreciate much of what he tried to do.  
                 Or who he was trying to be.  He was 
                 exactly like me.  Trying to fit into a 
                 world that wasn't made for guys like us.  
                 Anyways, that's all over now. He's gone.  
                 I just wish I could go back and have some 
                 of those times all over again.  You never 
                 really know what you've got till it's 
                 gone and then it's too late.  The Cap'n 
                 wasn't really a such bad guy after all.

       The camera pulls up and continues upward until the boat looks 
       like just another white cap on the ocean.

       The camera continues to pull up until the ocean blue is all 
       that we see.

       

                                                          FADE OUT. 
            

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