Monday, July 14, 2008

196. Sh3kina: Demonology - Leslie







  • FADE IN:

  • EXT. CITY SIDEWALK - DAY

  • ERIC walks with AMANDA down the sidewalk.

  • ERIC
  • Not to deny any of your experiences, but I'm pretty skeptical of the whole dark spirits thing. I mean, seriously?

  • AMANDA
  • How can you be skeptical? Isn't that part and parcel of your religion? Didn't Jesus cast out demons?

  • ERIC
  • Eh, he could have been healing mental illness...people didn't know better back then.

  • AMANDA
  • But you believe in healing? You Christians are strange. I certainly believe in evil spirits.

  • ERIC
  • Hey, don't take me as an exemplary model of Christianity. Just one who chooses to be rational.

  • They come to a stop in front of an apartment building.

  • AMANDA
  • Well, thanks for walking me home.

  • They hug.

  • AMANDA
  • I'll light some incense and put up a prayer flag for your enlightenment.

  • Eric snorts.

  • Amanda shakes her head and walks to the door.

  • He waves and turns back down the sidewalk.

  • He turns the corner and sees a HOMELESS MAN wandering towards him, weaving across the cement.

  • Eric moves to the side to avoid him.

  • The homeless man walks closer then stops, his head snapping towards Eric.

  • HOMELESS MAN
  • We know you.

  • He pulls out a knife and Eric freezes.

  • ERIC

  • The man smiles and tilts his head.

  • HOMELESS MAN
  • Oh we know you and you are filthy. We see all. Shall we tell him? Shall we show him his filth?

  • The homeless man's smile drops and he hisses backing away.

  • A LITTLE GIRL steps from behind Eric.

  • LITTLE GIRL
  • You know me.

  • HOMELESS MAN
  • We have no quarrel with you.

  • LITTLE GIRL
  • This one is mine.

  • HOMELESS MAN
  • But he is filthy!

  • LITTLE GIRL
  • Leave.

  • HOMELESS MAN
  • Please.

  • LITTLE GIRL
  • Leave!

  • The man screams, then crumples onto the sidewalk.

  • The girl firmly pulls at Eric's hand.

  • He follows her, numb.

  • She guides him down the sidewalk.

  • LITTLE GIRL
  • Your car.

  • Eric stares at her.

  • LITTLE GIRL
  • You should probably get in.

  • He fumbles for his keys, unlocks the door, then gets in.

  • The little girl peeks into the door.

  • LITTLE GIRL
  • Call me.

  • She closes the door, then walks down the sidewalk, a small, bright spot of light in the darkness.

  • Eric stares after her in shock watching her disappear into the night.

  • He locks his doors and puts his head in his hands.

  • FADE TO BLACK.


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