INT. ANNE’S CAR – DAY
Anne grabs the wheel, looks at Nathan, who stares outside the window. She starts the engine and drives the car outside of town.
He started drinking. Started .. you
know .. hitting me. Pushes me to
have children. His way! Always has
to be his way.
He’s, uhm… he is great otherwise.
She turns to Nathan, he is already looking at her.
Yeah. I know how it sounds but …
he is my high-school sweetheart,
promised me the world and … and
delivered. At least to some point.
Car takes a turn.
Aaand .. children. Don’t get me
wrong I … I love children… want
children, but … with him? Not
anymore. I … I tried to escape. I
knew it! Tried to escape, because
… I knew that something…
something bad will happen.
He found me. Of course. Apologized,
again. And I, the fool, believed.
Again… but the fights continued.
Sorry if we are loud sometimes,
Nathan slowly begins to look more and more bored of Anne’s
Yesterday, like… Yeah! Yesterday,
for example – he puts the toilet
paper in reverse.
The roll freaking touches the wall!
Can you imagine?!
(back to calm)
I … You are a regular-rollplacement
type of guy, right?
Are you fucking kidding me?!
What? You a reverse type-a-guy?
Anne slows the car down.
You wasted my time for this boring
ass story, it’s not even a story,
it’s a..a..a fucking anecdote, a
bad sketch on reality TV. Where are
you even taking me?
To the woods, where else?
Nathans looks her like she is crazy.
Like some B-rated dirt-cheap
Halloween flick??! Come on, you
could do so much better!
What do you mean?
You could bury the body in the
woods, but have you even pulled the
You have any idea how much evidence
is there on a corpse?!
(hands on the wheel shake)
You could pull them and throw them
in the river, and bury the body…
or you could burn it, that would
save chopping it to pieces and
burying them at different spots,
plus fingertips will be gone… Dumb
Anne shakes her head, looks fearful of Nathan. Stops the car at the woods. Both exit the car.