MARE OF EASTTOWN
** THESE MATERIALS ARE CONFIDENTIAL AND FORINTERNAL USE ONLY **MARE OF EASTTOWNEpisode 101"Miss Lady Hawk Herself"Written byBrad IngelsbyDirected byCraig ZobelPRODUCTION DRAFTBLUE PRODUCTION DRAFTPINK PRODUCTION DRAFTYELLOW PAGES REVISEDGREEN PAGES REVISEDSECOND WHITE PAGES REVISEDSECOND BLUE PAGES REVISEDSECOND PINK PAGES REVISEDSECOND YELLOW PAGES REVISEDSECOND GREEN PAGES REVISEDTHIRD WHITE PAGES REVISEDTHIRD BLUE PAGES REVISEDTHIRD PINK PAGES REVISEDTHIRD YELLOW PAGES REVISED 2019 Home Box Office, 10/19/20ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.No portion of this script may be performed, published, reproduced, sold or distributed by anymeans, or quoted or published in any medium, including on any web site, without the prior writtenconsent of Home Box Office. Distribution or disclosure of this material to unauthorized personsis prohibited. Disposal of this script copy does not alter any of the restrictions previously setforth.
iiMARE OF EASTTOWN101 “Miss Lady Hawk Herself” – Third Blue Revised - 9.04.20SET LISTINTERIORSBARNABY’S TAVERNBETH HANLON’S HOUSELIVING ROOMEXTERIORSCARROLL HOMEBACKYARDDAWN BAILEY’S HOMECARROLL HOMEENTRYKITCHENBATHROOMCASTLEWOOD APARTMENTSJESS RILEY’S APARTMENTDAWN BAILEY’S HOUSEDOWNSTAIRSEASTTOWN POLICE STATIONDYLAN’S HOUSEBEDROOMCREEDHAM CREEKFRANK’S HOUSEBACKYARDPORCHEASTTOWN HIGH SCHOOLGYMNASIUMLOCKER ROOM TUNNELERIN MCMENAMIN’S HOUSEEASTTOWN POLICE STATIONMEETING ROOMCHIEF CARTER’S OFFICEMARE’S OFFICEOCEAN CITY, NJERIN MCMENAMIN’S HOUSEUPSTAIRS BEDROOMKITCHENDENMARE’S CHEVY TAHOEOLD KNOWLTON ROADMARE’S HOUSEFRANK’S HOUSEGARAGERESIDENTIAL NEIGHBORHOODROSS HOMEFRANK’S HOUSEKITCHENGILBERT’S PET SHOPJESS RILEY’S APARTMENTJESS’ BEDROOMMARE’S CHEVY TAHOERURAL BACKYARDSHARP’S WOODSFIELD OUTSIDE FREDDIE HANLON’S HOUSEFRONT YARD
iiiINTERIORS (cont )MARE’S HOUSEDENKITCHENUPSTAIRS HALLWAYSIOBHAN’S BEDROOMMASTER BEDROOMDREW’S BEDROOMRICHARD’S HOUSEDOWNSTAIRS *ROSS HOMEDOWNSTAIRSKITCHENSAINT MICHAEL’S CHURCHFREDDIE HANLON’S HOUSEDOWNSTAIRSUPSTAIRSBATHROOM
ivMARE OF EASTTOWN101 “Miss Lady Hawk Herself” – Third Yellow Revised - 10.19.20SCRIPT REVISIONSSCENEREVISIONSSc. 15Time of Day revised to Late MorningSc. 16Time of Day revised to Late MorningErin action and dialogue revisionErin’s age changed from 16 to 17Art/Set Dec/Props revision: area rug, set of babyblocksMusic/Post revision: music cue “No Promises” byCheat Codes (sans Katy Perry “Wide Awake”)Sc. A17Pagination to Page 12A
101 - Third White Revised (08/12/2020)A1B11.EXT. EASTTOWN, PENNSYLVANIA - WINTER - JUST BEFORE DAWNA1 *VARIOUS ESTABLISHING SHOTS OF EASTTOWN, PENNSYLVANIA -landmarks that will figure into our story later. It’s stilldark, the sun merely a suggestion of light. WE SEE --***-- The cemetery overlooking town.*-- Easttown Middle School.*-- A stretch of Creedham Creek. Water burbles over rocks.*-- Brandywine Park.*-- St. Michael’s Church.*-- And finally the Carroll Home. A light goes on in anupstairs bathroom window. Moments later, WE HEAR A SCREAMthat pierces the silent morning. The SCREAM BECOMES THE --***INT. MARE’S HOUSE -B1 *MASTER BEDROOM - MORNING-- BUZZING OF MARE’S iPHONE.*Mare’s dead asleep in her bed. She stirs now, throws her handover to the night stand and answers the call without openingher eyes --*****MAREThis is Mare.11EXT. CARROLL HOME - EASTTOWN - MORNINGMARE SHEEHAN, 43, tall and lean with short brown hair and nota trace of make-up, stands outside the wreath-adorned frontdoor of a modest split-level home. She wears a quilted barnjacket over a flannel button-down, Levis and Asics Gels.Clipped onto her belt is a Gold Easttown Township DetectiveBadge and a holstered S&W M&P SHIELD 9MM.She’s a woman that still bears the imprint of her parents -devout, working-class Irish Catholics who taught her thevalue of hard work and the futility of complaining and thatlife is hard and all there is to do is grin and bear it. It’san education that has served her well in her career, but lefther hamstrung and unextraordinary as a mother.Growing impatient -- and cold -- she rings the doorbell overand over to no avail.(CONTINUED)
1CONTINUED:101 - Third White Revised (08/12/2020)1A.MAREOh for fuck’s sake.(steps back, calls up to abedroom window)Mrs. Carroll? Mrs. Carroll, it’sMare Sheehan. I’m standin’ outsideyour front door. In the cold.MAN’S VOICE (O.C.)She not answerin’, Mare?Mare turns to find an ELDERLY NEIGHBOR, 85, retrieving themail from the box outside his front door.MAREMornin’, Mr. Kline. No she’s notanswerin’.(CONTINUED)1
101 - Green Rev. Pages (11/01/2019)12.CONTINUED:1ELDERLY NEIGHBORAlright lemme go inside an’ callher. Sometimes she forgets to puther hearin’ aids in.Elderly Neighbor shuffles back inside his home. Mare slips avape pen from her jacket pocket and takes a drag. We hear aPHONE RING inside. A few moments later a WINDOW SLIDES OPEN -WOMAN’S VOICE (O.C.)Mare? Mare, you out there?Mare steps out from the under the portico and looks up at thebroad face of BETTY CARROLL, 70s, a portly chatterbox, in anupstairs bedroom window.BETTY CARROLLOh. You’re here.MARE(grins: no shit)I’m here.BETTY CARROLLI’m on my way down.2INT/EXT. CARROLL HOME - ENTRY/KITCHEN/BATHROOM - MORNING(7:30AM)Betty toddles down the stairs dressed in polyester pants anda floral blouse, a Virgin Mary necklace dangling over thebuttons of her waterfall cardigan. She fits hearing aids intoher ears, then opens the door on Mare.BETTY CARROLLCome on in, Mare. Just scrape yourshoes on the mat first.Mare steps inside, wipes her Asics on the welcome mat -BETTY CARROLL (CONT’D)Did you get my message?MAREAll three of them. What can I dofor ya, Mrs. Carroll?Mare follows Betty down the hall, past an oak grandfatherclock and shelves of seasonal knickknacks.(CONTINUED)2
101 - Green Rev. Pages (11/01/2019)23.CONTINUED:2BETTY CARROLLI wanted to make sure ya knew aboutthis right away. So the communitywas safe in case the pervert’sstill on the loose.into the KITCHEN now.MARENext time just call the station. Doyou have the main number?BETTY CARROLLI don’t remember. But I trust you.And I don’t know who the station’llsend out.Mare backtracks to the refrigerator and searches for thepolice station magnet amid Daily Prayer cards and St.Michael’s Parish flyers.MAREI understand, but I’m a detective,Mrs. Carroll. I’m a DetectiveSergeant -- which means Iinvestigate the burglaries and theoverdoses and all the really badcrap that goes on around here.BETTY CARROLLSounds awful. Maybe you should lookinto a different line of work.Mare locates the Township ‘Emergency Contact’ magnet.MAREIt’s right here, Mrs. Carroll. Seethis? That’s the main stationnumber. That’s the one you want.I’m just gonna put it right in thecenter.(pushes everything elseaside so the magnet isfront and center).so you call them next timeinstead’a wakin’ me up.(CONTINUED)
101 - Green Rev. Pages (11/01/2019)24.CONTINUED: (2)2BETTY CARROLLSo there’s the scene of the crimeas they say in your business.Mare follows Betty over to the sliding glass patio doors.BETTY CARROLL (CONT’D)My granddaughter was upstairsgettin’ undressed to take a showerwhen she looked out the window and - AHHH! -- there he is.(gestures at the window)Standin’ right out there, behindthe gate. One of those creepypeeper-weirdos.Mare removes a leather note jotter and a pen from her jacket.MAREDid your granddaughter say anythingabout him, or -BETTY CARROLLHe was wearin’ a hooded sweatshirt,so it was hard to get much of hisface. But from what she could seehe looked like a ferret.A ferret?MAREBETTY CARROLLThat’s what she said.MAREDid she say how he looked like aferret? Was it his nose, or hiseyes, or.? I mean, what about himwas.ferret-like?BETTY CARROLLI have no idea. That’s just whatpopped into her mind when she sawhim.Mare opens the sliding glass door and --
101 - Pink Production Draft (10/11/2019)A35.EXT. CARROLL HOME - BACKYARD - MOMENTS LATER - MORNINGA3-- steps outside. Looks around the yard for any signs ofevidence. But there’s nothing out here but an OLD CEDAR SHEDand a chain-link fence marking the perimeter of the property.In the yard next door, she notices a boy, KYLE, 17, sittingon the patio steps with his band-patch-adorned backpack overhis hooded sweatshirt. He’s woefully underdressed for theweather and smoking a Juul. He looks at Mare a moment, thenstands and wanders back inside his house.Mare’s eyes take in a HOME SECURITY CAMERA perched on thecorner of the roof of the Carroll Home.B3INT/EXT. CARROLL HOME - KITCHEN - MORNINGB3Mare returns from the backyard -MAREThat a security camera on the roof?BETTY CARROLL(looks, then)Oh yes. We bought that at Best Buythree months ago. Mr.Procrastinator still hasn’t figuredout how to use it. Big surprise.MARESo it’s not on?BETTY CARROLLNope. Three months.MAREAnd where’s your granddaughter now?BETTY CARROLLShe was scared to death, so shehightailed it back to Allentown.She didn’t wanna stay around herewith the ferret on the loose.MAREAlright, well, I’ll file the reportan’ make sure patrol’s aware -BETTY CARROLLI’m half-tempted to leave as well.But I’d hafta go to my sister’splace in Ridley. And she has cats.(CONTINUED)
101 - Green Rev. Pages (11/01/2019)B36.CONTINUED:B3Seeking to escape the windbag, Mare exits the kitchen. Bettyfollows -BETTY CARROLL (CONT’D)I hate cats. They’re disgustinganimals. All bones.Mare makes it halfway down the hallway when the door opensand GLENN CARROLL, 70, well-meaning but garrulous, enters. Hehas a coffee carrier in one hand, The Easttown Tribunenewspaper clamped under the other.GLENN CARROLLOh. G’mornin’, Mare.MARE(fuck me)Mr. Carroll.GLENN CARROLLBetty tell ya what happened thismornin’ with the, uhh, weirdo -MAREMrs. Carroll filled me in.BETTY CARROLLOf course I told her whathappened.BETTY CARROLL (CONT’D)And guess what? The whole casewoulda been solved by now if youhad figured out how to set-up thesecurity camera.GLENN CARROLLThat was on my list actually. I’mgonna get it turned on today.BETTY CARROLLOh God -- if I had a nickelfor every time I heard thatI’d be livin’ on the MainLine.MAREI’m gonna head back to thestation now and file thereport.MARE (CONT’D)We’ll take care of it.Attempting a second escape, Mare squeezes past Glenn andmakes it all the way to front door when -GLENN CARROLLSo big night tonight, huh?(Mare turns back)25th Anniversary of thechampionship season -(CONTINUED)
101 - Pink Production Draft (10/11/2019)B37.CONTINUED: (2)B3MAREOh. Right. The ceremony -GLENN CARROLLThey did a whole front page articlein The Tribune this mornin’. Didyou see it yet, Mare?Uhh, no --MAREGLENN CARROLLOh you gotta see it. Do you have asec?MAREI don’t actually -BETTY CARROLLWell don’t just stand there. Go an’get it for her.Following orders as he always does, Glenn moves into thekitchen. Betty turns back to Mare -BETTY CARROLL (CONT’D)If you let him, he’d talk all day.Sometimes I take my hearing aidsout so I don’t hafta listen to himGLENN CARROLL (O.C.)Where’d you put the paper, B? Itwas right here when I left.Betty sighs: great big pain in my ass.BETTY CARROLLI’ll be right back, Mare.Betty shuffles into the kitchen. As soon as she’s out ofsight, Mare escapes like she just robbed the place.3OMITTED33AOMITTED3A4-10OMITTED4-10
101 - Third White Revised (08/12/2020)118.EXT. EASTTOWN POLICE STATION - ESTABLISHING - MORNING11An old railroad station that’s been converted into thetownship’s police station. An American and a department flagwave proudly out front. A PASSENGER TRAIN roars by as Mare’sTAHOE arrives and parks in the employee lot.12INT. EASTTOWN POLICE STATION - MORNINGJAN KELLY, 60s, the station’s bespectacled, indefatigablycheery secretary, sits at the front desk, fielding a servicecall -JAN (ON THE PHONE)-- where’s your husband now,ma’am?. He’s pissin’ in your carwindow or someone else’s?. No no,just stay in the house, an officershould be there momentarily.Mare steps in through the officer’s entrance, a Wawa coffeein her hand.12***********MAREMornin’, Jan.JAN(holds a hand over thereceiver)See this yet? Big write-up in TheTribune this mornin’.**Jan holds up an article from The Easttown Tribune’s sportssection. Headline reads: Remembering When The ImpossibleHappened. Featured is a PHOTO OF MARE as a teenage basketballplayer being carried off the court on the shoulders of herteammates, the championship game net hanging around her neck.JAN (CONT'D)I’m gonna frame it for ya. Hang itup in your office.*Mare shakes her head -- don’t bother -- then walks up thestairs. Jan returns to the call.**JAN (ON THE PHONE) (CONT'D)Alright I’ll send someone out rightaway, Mrs. Gwynn.***
101 - Third White Revised (08/12/2020)139-9A.INT. EASTTOWN STATION - MEETING ROOM - ‘ROLL CALL’ - MORNING13 *Morning ‘roll-call’ session.*Mare sits among the SIX PATROL OFFICERS including -- OFFICERBOYLE, 50s, a potbellied ballbuster, OFFICER SUSIE HOLBERT,45, a thickset single mother who doesn’t suffer fools gladly,and OFFICER RONALD TRAMMEL, 26, black, wiry, a bundle ofnerves at the moment as it’s his first day on the job. At thefront of the room, CORPORAL JIMMY MASTERSON, 40, a ganglingman with a crew cut, has the floor--***********CORPORAL MASTERSON-- everyone give a warm welcome toOfficer Trammel. First day out inthe field.*Claps, finger-whistles. Trammel blushes.CORPORAL MASTERSON (CONT'D)Anyone care to impart any words ofwisdom?(no takers. Then --)How ‘bout you, Boyle.*****OFFICER BOYLEDon’t shoot yourself in the foot.**OFFICER HOLBERTAt least he can see his feet,Boyle.***OFFICER BOYLEYou fat-shaming me, Holbert?(to Masterson, jokingly)I wanna file a grievance with theHR department. Anyone know where itis?******MAREIt’s the suggestion box in thelobby.****Everyone laughs.*****CORPORAL MASTERSONGood luck out there, Trammel.Alright let’s get into it, folks.You had something this mornin,right, Mare?(CONTINUED)
13CONTINUED:101 - Third White Revised (08/12/2020)10.13MAREYeah. Prowler out at 28 Grub Road.Homeowner said there was asuspicious male watchin’ from thebackyard while her granddaughtergot into the shower early thismornin’.*******OFFICER HOLBERTGet a description?*Mare holds up her NOTE JOTTER inside which she’s drawn aCARTOON FERRET with giant bugged-out eyes. Everyone LAUGHS.OFFICER BOYLEI already caught the bastard! He’sin a cage in my daughter’s bedroom.CORPORAL MASTERSONAlright alright, bullshit aside,let’s float a car in the areabetween Eldridge and Garnett Mine,see if the pervo shows his face.Jan enters the room, whispers in Mare’s ear -JANChief wants to see ya, Mare.1414INT. CHIEF CARTER’S OFFICE - MORNINGCHIEF DARRYL CARTER, 55, black, a man whose stoicism belies adeep compassion for the people he’s been charged withprotecting, sits at his desk watching the television. Marearrives at the doorway, knocks on the door frame -MAREYou wanted to see me, Chief.CHIEF CARTERCome on in, Mare.Mare enters. Chief Carter gestures toward the TV. He REWINDSLOCAL NEWS footage, then hits ‘Play’.ON THE TV: DAWN BAILEY, 43, thin layer of chemo hair on herhead, addresses reporters outside her home. She’s surroundedby a LARGE GROUP OF FRIENDS and FAMILY, all holding signs ofsupport for Dawn and anger towards the police.(CONTINUED)
14CONTINUED:101 - Third White Revised (08/12/2020)11.14DAWN BAILEY (ON TV)-- my daughter Katie has beenmissing for exactly one year today.Every moment without her has beencomplete torture. And the policearen’t doin’ anythin’. They don’tcare. That’s why we’re all here. Ifthey’re not gonna fight to findKatie, we will.Chief Carter shuts off the TV, turns to Mare.CHIEF CARTERThe Board of Commissioners calledagain this mornin’ about addin’ aCounty Detective to assist with thecase. They want a fresh set’a eyeson this by Monday.******MAREAm I being replaced?**CHIEF CARTERNothing’s been decided yet.**MAREThanks for bein’ in my corner.**CHIEF CARTERYou really gonna go there with me?Huh?***Mare sighs, backs off. She knows he’s always had her back.*CHIEF CARTER (CONT'D)They’re gettin’ pressured from thecommunity, Mare. And cause they’regettin’ pressured, I’m gettin’pressured.*****MARECome on, Chief, you know what we’reup against here. Katie was a knowndrug abuser with a history ofprostitution. She could be lyin’ atthe bottom of the Delaware Riveran’ we’d never know.*******CHIEF CARTERThat’s the thing, Mare. We don’tknow. Anything. After a year. TheRotary Club increased the rewardmoney to 15,000.(MORE)*****(CONTINUED)
14101 - Third White Revised (08/12/2020)CONTINUED: (2)11A.14CHIEF CARTER (CONT'D)We’re printin’ up new flyers andhandin’ them out at every needleexchange from Camden to Wilmington.Go back to the file. Dig deep.We’re startin’ over here. Recommityourself.******Mare wants to say something, state her case. She thinksbetter of it and stalks out of the office.**
101 - Third Yellow Revised (10/19/2020)1512.EXT. ERIN MCMENAMIN’S HOUSE - ESTABLISHING - LATE MORNING15 *A dilapidated split-level home on a winding road at the faredge of town. Secluded, crumbling, forgotten.16INT. ERIN MCMENAMIN’S HOUSE - BEDROOM - LATE MORNINGWE’RE VERY CLOSE ON THE FACE OF ERIN MCMENAMIN, 17, lying onan area rug, cheek pressed flat against the crook of her arm.Her face fills the screen. She’s smiling dreamily as shestares at the love of her life off-camera. MUSIC PLAYS from aspeaker, ‘No Promises’ by Cheat Codes.ERINI’m gonna miss you this weekend.Who’s gonna sleep next to me?Snuggle with me. Kiss on me. Holdme?. Sometimes I wonder if youeven realize how much I love you.16 ************REVEAL NOW that she’s talking to her son, BABY DJ, 1, over inthe corner, SEEN IN PROFILE. But he’s busy with a set ofblocks and not paying any attention to his adoring mother.***Erin smiles anyway as she watches him play, endlessly amazedby this unexpected child -- the child that abruptly ended heryouth and sent her friends fleeing, yet is her sole reasonfor living now. And she’s a wonderful mother, a testament tohow deeply we can love our children without loving ourselves.*****ERIN (CONT'D)Your grandmom used to say, You’llunderstand when you’re a parent. Iwas always like, yeah, whatever.But now. It’s like you can lovesomeone so much it’s scary.The DOORBELL RINGS downstairs.*******ERIN (CONT'D)(an exaggerated GASP)Who’s that? Is that your Dad?***Erin stands, scoops DJ into her arms --*ERIN (CONT'D)Oh my God, I’m gonna miss you. Igotta get all my kisses in now.She kisses him all over -- neck, cheeks, belly, ears -- asshe exits the room.*****
101 - Third Yellow Revised (10/19/2020)A1712A.A17 *INT. ERIN MCMENAMIN’S HOUSE - DOWNSTAIRS - DAYErin arrives downstairs. She sets DJ down in the car seat andbuckles him in. The doorbell RINGS again -ERINI’m comin’ I’m comin’!Erin crosses to the front door and opens it, revealing DJ’sfather and namesake --(CONTINUED)
101 - Second Pink Rev. Pages (02/10/2020)A1713.CONTINUED: (2)A17DYLAN HINCHEY, 18, a wiry ne’er-do-well with baggy jeans anda paint-mottled hooded sweatshirt. In the driveway, thecustomized muffler on his BRONCO grumbles loudly.*ERIN (CONT’D)Hey. Come on in.DYLANJust hand him over. I gotta go.*ERINIt’s cold out. You can at leaststand inside.Dylan reluctantly steps inside, but doesn’t shut the doorbehind him. Erin moves back to the car seat.*ERIN (CONT’D)(under her breath,annoyed)Nice to see you, too. Geez.She kneels down before DJ, lays a blanket over him, tucks itunder his legs -ERIN (CONT’D) (CONT’D)There we go. Nice an’ warm.-- then carries the car seat over to Dylan. As she hands DJover, she notices Dylan’s truculent new girlfriend, BRIANNADELRASSO, 18, sitting in the passenger seat of the Bronco.*******ERIN (CONT’D)What’s she doin’ here?DYLANDon’t worry about what she’s doin’here. I don’t ask about your life.ERINI don’t want her around my son. Iseriously don’t even, like, knowwhat you see in her --****DYLANOh, just shutup, Erin.**Dylan exits the house and heads towards his car. Erin looksaround and notices DJ’s diaper bag on the coffee table.**
101 - Second Pink Rev. Pages (02/10/2020)B1713A.B17EXT. ERIN’S HOUSE - DRIVEWAY - MOMENTS LATERDylan snaps the car seat into the base in the backseat. Erinapproaches with the diaper bag --********ERINYou forgot this.(hands over the bag)I put his ear drops in the frontpouch in case he runs a fever.BRIANNA(calls out of the carwindow)You better not be talkin’ about me,Erin!*ERINI didn’t even say nothin’ aboutyou. I was just -BRIANNAStop textin’ my man! He doesn’twant anything to do with youanymore, you dirty fuckin’ skank.*(CONTINUED)
101 - Second Pink Rev. Pages (02/10/2020)B1714.CONTINUED:B17ERINHe’s the father of my baby so wekinda, like, hafta talk. Are youseriously that stupid?BRIANNAYou’re gonna get it, Erin.BRIANNA (CONT'D)Trust me. When you leastexpect it. Dumb bitch.DYLAN(back to Brianna)Put the window up! JesusChrist.*Brianna shakes her head, then raises the window.ERINWe need to schedule his earsurgery. The doctor said if hekeeps gettin’ infections, he couldhave hearing loss. Did you talk toyour parents?**DYLANDon’t bring my parents into this.DYLAN (CONT’D)They do enough for himalready.ERINYou just said you were gonnatalk to them about helpin’ --DYLANWay more than your dad. If I gottapay more money, it’s gotta gothrough the court. That’s what wedecided.ERINBut that’s gonna take forever. Canwe just get the surgery done -ERIN (CONT'D)-- an’ make sure that he’sokay an’ then --DYLANI don’t have 1,800 to meetthe deductible, Erin.DYLAN (CONT’D)How many times do I have to tellyou that?The CAR HORN HONKS. Brianna’s getting restless. BEEP! BEEP!BEEP! BEEEEEP! BEEEEEEEEEEEEP! Dylan sighs, aggravated.(CONTINUED)
101 - Second Pink Rev. Pages (02/10/2020)B1715.CONTINUED: (2)B17DYLAN (CONT’D)Everything needs to go through thecourt. I gotta go.****Dylan climbs into the car. Erin watches the Bronco reverseout of the driveway, then ROARS off down the street. Sheremains in the driveway a long, lonely moment before turningback and walking inside.1717INT. GILBERT’S PET SHOP - DAYMare follows the congenial STORE OWNER, 70s, down the reptileaisle. He points out a big, shiny aquarium kit box -STORE OWNERThis is the AmphibianLife 1500here. It’s got a UVB heating kitand a -MAREI just need something simple,really. It’s a baby turtle.STORE OWNERThe Oasis Habitat’s another niceset-up.Mare glimpses the price: 149.99. Not a fucking chance.MAREI think even simpler. I doubt theturtle’s gonna live very long.STORE OWNERYou’d be surprised. My mother’sturtle outlived her.MAREIf it’s taken care of, sure. If yafeed it and give it clean water andmake sure it’s not swimmin’ in itsown filth.Owner looks at Mare, visibly appalled. What exactly do youplan on doing with the animal? Torturing it? She sees therepulsion and backtracks now.MARE (CONT’D)It’s for my grandson. He’s four andhas trouble focusing on tasks.(MORE)(CONTINUED)
101 - Yellow Revised (10/25/2019)17CONTINUED:16.MARE (CONT’D)I just, I don’t think we need allthe bells and whistles is all.17STORE OWNERAlright. Have a look around. I’llbe up front.Disgusted, Owner wanders off. Alone, Mare appraises the kitswhen her cell BUZZES. She slips it out of the case, answers -MAREThis is Mare.18INT. BETH HANLON’S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAYOfficer Trammel stands beside a SHATTERED TROPHY CASE. Thehomeowner, BETH HANLON, 43, stocky, sits at the kitchentable, head-down, forlornly smoking a Parliament.INTERCUT MARE AND OFFICER TRAMMELOFFICER TRAMMELHey, Sarg, it’s Officer Trammel. Wegot a burglary at 535 Argyle Road.BETH HANLONJust tell her it’s BethHanlon’s house.OFFICER TRAMMEL (CONT'D)I’m gonna need you out toprocess the scene.MAREWhat happened?OFFICER TRAMMELHomeowner came home to find atrophy case smashed and some sportsmemorabilia missin’ -BETH HANLONIt’s Freddie again, Mare.Bein’ his fuckin’ assholeself.OFFICER TRAMMEL (CONT'D)She thinks maybe it’s herbrother.OFFICER TRAMMEL (CONT’D)She caught him shootin’ up in thebasement last night and threw himout. Name’s Freddie Hanlon.MAREAlright. Tell Beth I’m on my way.18
101 - Pink Production Draft (10/11/2019)1917.19INT. GILBERT’S PET SHOP - DAYMare hangs up, then notices a Basic Aquarium Kit that looksas though it’s been sitting on the shelf since the 70s. FORSALE 39.99. Perfect! She snatches it.2020INT/EXT. MARE’S CHEVY TAHOE - DRIVING - DAYMare drives through a residential neighborhood of analogousCape Cods. Her cell buzzes: ‘Frank Calling.’ She knowshe’ll just keep calling and calling, so she answers this timeon the bluetooth -Hey.MAREFRANK (ON BLUETOOTH)(cheery)Hey, Mare. How’s your mornin’ goin’so far?MAREWell I just wasted the last halfhour pickin’ out an aquarium forthe turtle you and Drew broughthome yesterday.FRANK (ON BLUETOOTH)He seems excited about it. I thinkit’ll be good for him. Give himsomethin’ to look after.MAREThat’s what you said about thelizard. Two weeks later I wasflushin’ it down the toilet.FRANK (ON BLUETOOTH)Did you really flush it down thetoilet?MARE(yes I did)I’m busy, Frank.FRANK (ON BLUETOOTH)Okay. Alright. I won’t hold ya upthen, I just. well I wanted tolet ya know that last night -Outside, MARE GLIMPSES A THIN MAN WITH A BACKPACK HOPPINGOVER A BACKYARD FENCE. She recognizes him as FREDDIE HANLON,44, the burglary suspect.(CONTINUED)
101 - Pink Production Draft (10/11/2019)2018.CONTINUED:20FRANK (ON BLUETOOTH) (CONT’D)-- Faye and I, well we --Mare drops the call, reverses, snatches her radio -MARE75-51 Delcom, I got eyes on theburglary suspect. 200 block ofGlenn Riddle, headin’ east. Blackmale in blue jeans and a greysweatshirt -(rolls down her window,call outside)FREDDIE! FREDDIE HANLON!Freddie stops, sees Mare. A moment. Then he TAKES OFF!Shit!MARE (CONT’D)Mare flips on her lights, whips into a u-turn, flies up adriveway and -21INT/EXT.MARE’S CHEVY TAHOE - DRIVEWAY - DAY21ERRRRRR! The TAHOE SCREECHES TO A HALT! Mare’s out the door -MARE(into radio)75-51 foot pursuit! Headin’ Northon Fulbrook!-- running into a backyard, keeping Freddie in her sights.WE HEAR CHATTER OVER THE RADIO, OFFICERS RESPONDING to thedispatcher’s call as Mare -- an ex-athlete -- CHASES Freddiethrough backyards, quickly gaining on him. She hops overfences, dips under clotheslines, skirts around above-groundpools as POLICE SIRENS FILL THE AIR NOW. She leaps overanother fence and TWISTS HER ANKLE badly as she lands -MARE (CONT’D)Goddamnit -- fuckin’ thing -- !She hops around, clutching her ankle. KICKS the shit out ofthe fence as if it injured her on purpose. Up ahead, shewatches as Freddie slips inside the side door of a home. Shehobbles off in that direction, grimacing.
101 - Green Rev. Pages (11/01/2019)2219.INT. FREDDIE HANLON’S HOUSE - DOWNSTAIRS/UPSTAIRS/BATHROOM - 22DAYMare enters through the side door. The place is a shambles,but what strikes her most is the cold. She glances at thethermostat: 44 degrees. Moving deeper into the space, shenotices drops of blood on the carpet, leading up the stairs.Just then, OFFICER TRAMMEL steps in through the front doorand draws his pistol. Knowing Freddie, Mare waves him off:you won’t need it. Trammel holsters the Glock.WE TRACK MARE AND TRAMMEL UP THE STEPS. following the bloodtrail down the hallway to a closed bedroom door. Mare triesthe knob. Locked. She KNOCKS.MAREFreddie. Freddie, it’s Mare. Comeon out so we can get a look atwhere the blood’s comin’ from.(no response)I’m givin’ ya two minutes, Freddie.Then I gotta call in the K-9. Andtrust me you don’t want that dog inhere. He’s 11-years-old and I thinkhis mind’s startin’ to leave him. Isaw him take a chunk outtasomeone’s calf the size of acrabapple last month. Two minutes.Alright, Freddie?Still no response. Mare staggers down the hall. OfficerTrammel follows her into a -BATHROOMwhere Mare plops down on the lip of the bathtub. She loosensthe laces of her Asics, peels down her athletic sock andexamines her ankle. It’s already swollen.MARE (CONT’D)Will you get me some water?Trammel fills a small paper cup at the sink and offers it toMare. She’s about to drink it when she notices Trammel’scondition. He’s ghost-white and breathing heavily.MARE (CONT’D)You alright?OFFICER TRAMMELYeah, it’s just. the sight ablood. ever since I was kid.(CONTINUED)
101 - Second White Rev. Pages (12/18/2019)2220.CONTINUED:22MAREMaybe you shoulda thought aboutthat before becomin’ a cop.OFFICER TRAMMELYeah, I just. thought it wassomethin’ I could overcome, but.seein’ it now -- whew -MAREWell don’t look at it then.Trammel nods. But the damage is done and he seems on the edgeof passing out.MARE (CONT’D)Siddown. Hurry up. Put your headbetween your knees and squeeze bothyour fists.Trammel sits on the toilet and does as he’s told. Mare handshim the cup of water now. He drinks it quickly, then shivers.OFFICER TRAMMELIt’s freezin’ in here, isn’t it?Mare pulls a shower towel off the rack and drapes it overTrammel’s shoulders.MARE(trying to distract him)You from the area, or -- ?OFFICER TRAMMELAtlantic City.MAREHow’d you make it up here?OFFICER TRAMMELGraduated from Temple. Met my wifethere. Her family’s from Chester.Kids?MAREOFFICER TRAMMELFirst one the way. Little boy. Howabout you, Sarg?MAREOne. A daughter.(CONTINUED)
101 - Yellow Revised (10/25/2019)2221.CONTINUED: (2)22FREDDIE HANLON (O.C.)Mare? Mare, you still out there?MARE(to Trammel)You okay?Trammel nods. Flimsily.FREDDIE HANLON (O.C.)Mare, goddamnit, you out there!?MAREI’m comin’! Jesus! Hold on!Mare aids Trammel to his feet. WE FOLLOW THEM -- Mare’slimping -- back down the hallway to the bedroom door.MARE (CONT’D)What’d we decide, Freddie?FREDDIE HANLON (O.C.)I’m comin’ out. I don’t want thatretarded pooch tearin’ up my house.MARESmart man. Lemme see your hands.Freddie’s dirty, calloused fingers slide out from under thedoor. A few are bloody. Trammel recoils at the sight of bloodand has to steady himself against the wall.MARE (CONT’D)I’m gonna open the door now. Keepyour hands on the carpet, Freddie
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