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Host
So, you've had these powers all of your life?
Guest
Yes.
Host
And these visions, they're constant?
(working audience)
On all-the-time?
Guest
Yes--
Host
All of the time?!
Guest
It is constant.
Host(V.O.)
Interesting. When we return, a
researcher who claims to have an
explanation for all psychic
phenomenon along with reasons for
thinking twice about beleiving what
you hear. Stick around.
A theme SONG leads to a commercial break.
Greg
Get out of school, get ready for work...
(takes bottle and observes its
remains)
I don't have time for you, but I make it?
Wouldn't you do the same for me?
(rattles bottle next to ear)
Didn't think so.
Greg walks toward the front entrance. The talk show returns
from its commercial break.
Greg doubles back and uses the remote control to turn the
television off.
Announcer(V.O.)
Welocome back to science Friday. It is
October 15, 2017. Today, we look
back at a broadcast dated February
24, 2006 in which a young scientist
explains her project in identifying
stars most likely to sustain life.
Afterward, stay tuned to hear a
discussion on the progress since.
Greg
Not much.
(turns radio off)
EXT. LAZY CRICKET SPORTS BAR & GRILL - PARKING LOT - DAY
Amy (V.O.)
...then what are you throwing those parties
for James? You know you can't handle them. Last
night, I didn't even know half of the people that were
at
your house.
James
Hey Amy, I don't even know half of
the people that I invite, but, I
say we do it again; tonight.
Amy
One second okay?
Amy
(annoyed)
James says it’s on again--
James LUNGES over the bar and motions for Amy to get down.
Amy
(being pulled down)
Tonight, his place--
(panicking)
After work!
Manager
Tag, you're it.
Greg
Hey, if it wasn't for school I'd have your
shift.
(under breath)
Lucky bastard.
(to staff)
Hey...guys, lets first try to make it
through the night, alright! Don't
forget about the game.
(gives box to busser and removes coat)
Cause if you didn't get a ticket your
stuck here...at the Lazy Cricket!
(Walking through table area)
But we don't see anything wrong with
chillin' at the Cricket.
James
(to Amy)
Here we go.
Greg
The Cricket is it!
Staff
Yeah!
Greg
What else do you need? We've got food,
beer,...
(looks at Amy)
beautiful women.
Amy turns her back to Greg and LEANS forward. She hides her
mocking expression. Before Greg passes the bar, he takes a
glance at Amy. She playfully rolls her eyes.
Amy
Hey there Greg. You coming tonight,
or are you too tired from yesterday?
Greg
Yeah, I'll be there.
(Walks-off)
It's not like I've got someone waiting for
me to get home.
Greg looks back and smiles. Amy does the same. She regains
her composure before she looks at a clock on the wall
behind the bar. She JOGS to the entrance and LIGHTS the
neon "open" sign.
James
Alright Willis, I'm out.
Greg
Have a good night James.
James
(exaggeratedly taunting)
Aww, you're not forgetting about the
party, right? You don't want to
let everyone down now Greg!? Especially
Amy, you know she won't forgive you.
(stretched and grunting)
Greg!?
Greg
(whispers)
Bitch-ass--
James
(CLAPS)
Yeah! There it is.
Greg
Yeah alright, I'll go, I'll go!
(stands and pushes James out the door)
Now get out. Get out!
elderly woman
Come inside you stubborn oap, you know
the police aren't coming. It's just a
party!
elderly man
(to telephone operator)
What?--
(waves gesture at wife to go inside)
What? No, a blasted hoopla. This is
the third night already! It's
nowhere near spring break and these
kids are wrecking the joint! I’ve
got cans scattered everywhere.
operator(V.O.)
I'm sorry sir...
A muscle car RIPS by. The elderly man STUMBLES toward the
curb. The heavy metal music BLASTS from the stereo and
drowns the elderly man's voice. He SHAKES his fist at the
driver. The female passenger LAUGHS as they stop.
elderly man
What!?
operator(V.O.)
I'm sorry sir, we have emergency situations
that require more attention, and besides,
we're having trouble getting dispatches out
to even those areas. If we get a chance--
The old man's voice fades away in a flurry of anger. A
dial-tone interupts.
Amy
Hey Sarah, I hear James is always
bragging about his porn collection.
Sarah
Eww, who would sleep with him after
finding that out? I bet he expects
women to do all kinds of gross
things. That pervert.
--In the living room, Amy slowly pulls a black leather box
in the shape of a board game from the top corner of the
closet. She dusts the lid. Sarah finds an adult magazine
and turns her back before anyone can notice.
Amy places the box on the coffee table. She reaches down to
open it. She REMOVES the lid and reveals the contents.
Amy
(to Sarah)
Hey, check this out!
James
(covers mouth and receiver)
...hold on, I have found Gregory, and I
am going to scare him...
(SLAMS hand on Greg's shoulder)
Greg!--
Greg
(startled)
Hey!
Greg SHOVES James and spills his beer. James shoves back.
James
Hold on! My beer!
(laughs pathetically)
My poor beer.
James gives Greg one last SHOVE, his face in full battle
mode. He wipes his shirt and drinks.
James
(to phone)
Hey, just get the hell over here,
alright? Okay, bye.
(hangs up)
Greg
(points at minors)
Hey James, you letting them smoke that
shit here, in the backyard?
James
(exaggerated and drunk)
As long as they're sharing boss.
James sips the last bit of beer left in his bottle, down to
the last drop. He turns and begins to walk.
James
Besides, I promised they could hang
out if they stayed away from the
adult area.
Greg shakes his head in disbelief. He takes a drink and
follows.
James
Come on, let me show you something.
Greg
(whispers and motions for the door)
Hey? C'mon--
James
Move it! Let them get comfy! I'll put
a spy cam in there for next time.
Greg
Aw, hell no! I ain't watching this!
Greg begins to turn for the hallway. James grabs his arm
and makes an appologetic expression. Greg thinks twice and
decides to stay. He makes it clear to James that he does
not approve.
Amy
Okay,... everyone, be quiet. We need to
focus now.
(playfully)
Let's focus our energy--
Sarah
(Gasps)
You moved it!
Amy
No I didn't! Okay?
(laughing)
Calm down. Are you ready?
Sarah
Yeah.
Amy
Alright, let's get this straight.
Focus now.
Amy
Is anyone there?
Amy and Sarah close their eyes. They become entranced and
very focused. A long pause ensues as only their BREATHING
is audible. Sarah's hands TREMBLE. A male PRANKSTER takes
the opportunity to sneak beside them. He holds his finger
to his mouth, as he motions for everyone to allow him to
continue. They all remain silent. He crouches down,his face
level with theirs as he turns to each of them. He makes an
expression of a person in a complete stupor. James nudges
Greg's side with his elbow.
Prankster
(GROWLING)
Yes!
Amy
Greg! Come here, I want you
to try this.
Greg
(turning to look at everyone)
Nah, I'm alright, I need to go the
bathroom.
Greg
Alright, alright what do I need to do?
You've gotta coach me through this.
It's my first time.
Amy
(takes glass from table and raises it)
First, we need everyone to shut--
(drinks)
Up!
James
Yeah, shut up!
(drinks)
The crowd becomes silent. A MUSICAN takes a cassette from
his pocket and lowers the volume on the stereo.
Musician
(to friend)
Check this out. I recorded it in my
garage.
(places cassette in stereo)
Amy
Okay, we're attempting to communicate
with spirits. That means we need to
concentrate very hard on forgetting our
surroundings and focusing on absorbing
what they...are trying to tell...us.
James
Well put, now let’s see it work.
Amy
Greg, what you need to do, is clear
your mind of everything.
(places glass on table)
She holds her index finger near her mouth as she sways. She
regains her balance and SHAKES the dizzy spell. Greg looks
at all of the unfamiliar faces in the room, their
attention, clearly a distraction.
Amy
(whispering)
I'm gonna put my fingers on the
communicator. You do the same.
(pointing at Greg)
And remember, it only works with two
people, and only after you focus.
Amy, eyes closed, sits silent. Her fingers hover over the
communicator as she patiently waits for Greg. He is far
from focused. He looks at Amy, turns to the crowd, and then
lowers his hands. The prankster plots another joke. Greg
nearly misses. After several seconds, the communicator
receives a TUG. It begins to GLIDE at an average rate of
speed with no particular pattern as it explores the
environment. The group expresses opinions of skepticism.
Amy
Uh--
(giggles; eyes closed)
Greg is that you?
Greg
(confused)
No.
Amy
(opens eyes)
C'mon it's you right?
Greg
No!
Amy
Prove it.
(breathing frantically)
Oh shit.
James
Hey! What the fuck?
The ceiling light bulb EXPLODES above the two minors. They
waste no time and exit. Astonished, Amy STANDS. Concern
fills the room as the sound of CREAKING walls engulfs the
area. The communicator moves faster. Along with this comes
the ZIPPING of the musician’s cassette in fast forward. The
audio passes at a speed much too fast to be considered
normal. The tape runs out in seconds, ending with a loud
SNAP. It was abrupt, yet the silence that follows seems
endless. Some stand speechless. Others gather their things
to leave. Before he exits, the prankster stops and looks at
everyone who has decided to stay. His expression is riddled
with confusion and fear. The musician takes his cassette
out of the stereo. He RATTLES it and notices that the reels
have been broken, now loose in the casing.
Musician
It busted.
Sarah(V.O.)
Amy, what just happened?
Amy
Shh! Hold on.
Amy
Greg?...Greg?
Grandmother(V.O.)
Greg? Gregory?
Greg
(sighing)
Yeah?
Amy
(follows communicator with eyes)
You're not doing this, are you?
Greg
...Nope.
BACK TO SCENE
Amy
Um,...alright. I'm going to ask some questions?
Amy
Who are you?
"G-R-A-N-D-M-A."
Greg
(eyes closed)
Grandma.
--Her hands reach down and GRAB some books that are
scattered in the lawn.
Amy(V.O.)
Whose grandmother?
Amy
Greg?
Amy
This isn't funny.
James
Hey Greg, I think your cutting kind of
deep with this dude. Maybe you need to
chill out.
Greg
I'm not doing this.
James
Then let go.
Greg
I can stop--
James
(theatrically inclined)
But,...do you really want it to?
Greg
(angrily)
Man, shut up! You know what? I'm letting go--
Amy
No, wait!
(regains composure)
I want to try something.
Amy
How did you die?
"A-Z-U-C-A-R."
James
What's az you car? What, as you drive?
Amy
(whispers)
No.
James
A car wreck?
Amy
NO! It's azucar.
(drawn out and whispering)
It means sugar. She had diabetes.
James
(soothingly)
C’mon, let me take you away from
this horrible place.
Sarah
But Amy--
James
They’ll be alright. I’ll show you
around, we’ll talk.
Amy
I thought you were--
Greg
(nervous)
Great, you believe me, can I stop?
Greg
We...need...to...talk.
Professor
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back.
It's good to see that we have everyone
here.
Professor
Today, we are taking a break from
our standard physics curriculum to
discuss a new development in the
history of science.
Professor
Depending on how you absorb this new
data, some of you may part ways on
shared opinions, and, of course, some of
you could care less.
(pauses to scan the room)
Let us now get to the point. Last night,
an avid star gazer came across something
that struck him as odd. At first, he was
skeptical and passed it off as a mistake.
But then, after wiping the forty-foot
lens of his telescope, he came to the
conclusion that he had found...
(plain and bluntly)
a new star.
Professor
I know, I know. This must be a
disappointment to you eccentrics,
expecting to hear of extraterrestrial
life, or that there was some mistake
in the calculation that determines,
oh--
(sarcastically)
the escape velocity of Titan for
instance.
He pauses and seems to look each student in the eyes, then,
slightly RAISES his fist.
Professor
A satellite with all the ingredients
of life. If only it could hold onto
them when it enters the Sun's
temperate zone where life can exist
in a billion,trillion,
(sternly)
zillion years from now! See, the fact
is, the discovery of this star is much
more important. This small bit of data,
having been added to the endless scrolls
of human knowledge, is in the here and
now; not a "what if." Before now, it was
categorized as a "never was." It went
from nothing, shot past theory, and
became rock...hard...fact.
Professor
(pointing at spec)
That star is, or was out there. I know
it. All this done by a single
individual using the most basic of
instruments; a question to guide one's
curiosity. You can apply this to what
you hope will happen in the future, and
what you know will happen, given the
course that is being taken. I know that
as long as we continue to observe the
sky, people will continue to discover
new stars, and why shouldn't they? It
has happened before and it will happen
again.
INSERT--PSYCHIC LISTING
(BACK TO SCENE)
Greg
(playfully)
James! Don't make me pull out the
store's produce bill. Man, you guys
shove my groceries down your throats
faster that I can sell it!
James
Humph. Ha-Huh..Hey Greg, naw I was just...
(swallows)
making sure they were fresh, you know,
gotta make sure--
Greg
Get out of here! What the hell do you
care how fresh the fruit is? You're the
bartender,
(shoves index finger into James'
chest)
take-care-of-your-drinks!
James
Nah, but really man--
Greg
(takes strawberry from tray)
Let me ask you something.
(bites)
James
Yeah, go ahead. What's up?
Greg
The other night, at the party, you know,
when we were messing with that thing...
for talking to ghosts.
James
Yo, that was some crazy shit!
James
Well, what about it?
Greg
There's something wrong with you--
Is it yours?
James
What?
Greg
The board, is it yours?
Greg
Where did you get it?
James
At that little corner store two blocks
from here. They've got videos too man.
You just gotta ask 'em right.
James turns his back, trying not to show his menacing grin.
Greg
No, I mean the board.
Greg
(slightly annoyed but smiling)
Where did you buy it?
James(V.O.)
Oh, that thing! Uh...It was my aunts,
I think. She always talked about where
she got it. I always pass it on my way
to work, but man, I don't know if
anyone other than my aunt was crazy
enough to go in there.
Greg
(to self)
Looks vacant.
(removes seatbelt and exits)
Here we go.
Teller
Everyone has their taste. Some come for
luck.
(Points at a table covered in charms)
Others, want to change destiny.
(points at a display on casting
spells)
And some...only some...seek knowledge
beyond all physical limitation.
Greg
(chuckles)
I guess it helps to boost sales when you
fit the role. Your boss must be proud.
Teller
I'm the owner.
Greg
(smiling)
I'm gonna take this.
Teller
(sternly as he returns it)
You don't even need it.
Teller
You don't need this. Everyone else does,
if they want to communicate with those
who are no longer with us, but you
don't.
Teller
You see, this device...
(points at box)
...is specifically made for those who
lack ability.
Greg
(chuckling)
What are you saying?
Teller
That this...
(pulls pen from shirt pocket)
...is all you need.
Greg
A pen?
Teller
(placing pen back)
Look at it from my point of view. Would
it make sense if a healthy bird took a
plane south?
Greg
(amused and smiling)
No. Alright, okay, listen you almost had
me...I don't know what you're trying to
pitch, but--
Teller
Do you want to know?
Greg
Know what?
Teller
Do you want to know what's happening?
Why you're here, in this store for
instance? I mean, you don't look like
the type that would be... just... walking
by; not in this neighborhood.
Teller
Do you ever notice that you always
happen to be the first witness on the
scene of an accident...
Teller(V.O.)
(mysterious tone)
It isn't fate. You choose to be there,
placing yourself at the spot where you
know something is about to happen.
(BACK TO SCENE)
Teller
And then how, in the back of your mind,
you always allow just enough room for the
important things, setting aside little
time for fun.
(taking a book from a shelf)
Here's what you're looking for.
Teller
(looking through pages)
It's all bullshit, what I just said.
Fake psychics do it all the time. Over
generalizations designed to apply to
anyone.They come here all of the
alot, expecting to learn new parlor
tricks for the right price, but when
they see that I take this seriously,
they call me looney.
Greg smiles. The teller gives the book to Greg, it's title,
THE NOSTRODAMAN THINKER.
Teller
Yeah, see? Got you to cheer up. Just
wanted you to stick around, that's all;
long enough to explain. Do you have time?
Greg
Yeah, I guess I can stick around for a
little bit.
Teller
First, I’ll tell you that those of us
with real ability can sense
trustworthiness in others, so I won't
dare lie to you. Or at least after today.
(chuckles)
Now listen closely. You may come to know
me as an instructor, but, if you are what
you seem, I'll be learning from you very
soon.
(takes book from Greg)
This book will help you for now. It
will teach you what it means to take all
space and time, and make it one moment from
which you can choose what to observe. Of course
this is only in theory. Most psychics have to piece their
visions together to make sense of them. But, if
you can master this technique, you might
reach the level of its originator. And, if
you can exceed it, well, we’ll find
out won't we. Here is one thing to
remember. What you choose to see is
motivated by your own interests. Even
when what you discover seems random, it
has some significance to you. As for
spirits, well, don't let them distract
you...
(passing book to Greg)
...unless it's really important.
Greg(V.O.)
How can this be real?
Teller(V.O.)
Contacting spirits is no mystery.
Teller(V.O.)
It can be accomplished by anyone. Most
conventional techniques are just ways
of tricking your subconscious into
releasing it's acute abilities. The
complexities that we absorb over the
span of our lives block them, sometimes,
layered on so thick, that there is no
turning back. But, our minds have ways
of cutting corners. In place of
receiving a direct message, we create
illusions for our senses. This allows
us to blame the phenomenon on an
outside source, rather than admit any
involvement in the occurrence.
Amy
(cautiously)
Hey Greg.
Greg
Hi Amy.
Amy
Did you have any trouble working the bar?
Greg
(takes a deep breath)
Nah. Started off a little rusty, but it
always comes back.
Amy
That's good, no thanks to James. Did he
say why he had to call in?
Greg
No. He just played out the whole," Hey
buddy, I don't need an excuse, I'm sure
you'll understand," bit. But, that's okay...
(shaking water off of glass with force)
...we all know how that goes.
Amy
Did he sound hung over?
Greg
(sarcastically)
Yeah...
(slams wash cloth on counter)
Let's forget about James. I want to ask
you something.
Amy
Go ahead.
Greg
Well, I think we've been at this long
enough, you and me.
Greg
And you know, I haven't done anything to
show you any disrespect.
Amy
Uh-uh.
Greg
(growing nervous)
I mean, you’re a waitress and I'm a
manager...
(sighs)
Will you go out with me?
Amy
Of course! Just one thing.
Greg
What's up?
Amy
No sports bars!
Amy
(bringing cocktail away)
Greg, why don't you have a beer?
Greg
(turns off phone)
I’m alright, this should hold me over.
Amy
That's strange, I've always known you to
have at least one.
Greg
Well, you know, things have been different.
Amy
Since when?
Greg
Since the party.
Amy
Oh,...you mean the one where everyone
witnessed all of that freaky...
paranormal...stuff.
Greg
(laughing)
Yeah, that one.
Amy
Hey, don't let it get to you. I'm sure
those "ghosts" are far from watching
your every move. It’s not like they’re
following you around and keeping tabs
on Greg. Think about it, if you were one
of them, you’d probably be doing
stuff like...watching ladies in the
shower, or possessing guys while
they're in bed with their wives and all
that good stuff.
Greg chuckles.
Amy
(swirling drink)
Maybe later...they might be interested
in what we're doing.
Greg
You've got a great imagination. But I'm
not quitting, I'm just not going to
drink as often.
Amy
(sits up)
Well,...
(drinks and slams glass down)
I quit!
Greg
Hey, don't!...
Before Greg can get out of his seat, Amy moves the glass
past the guard-rail next to her and DUMPS the contents over
the edge. She soaks a couple below. The enormously built
male of the couple reacts in anger. He points up at Greg
who now holds the glass in his hand. Greg takes Amy and
RUSHES her out of the club.
Greg
That dude was huge. Why did you do that?
Amy
It's okay, we could have taken him.
Greg approaches Amy. They look into each others eyes until
they are close enough to kiss. They do so.
Amy
(drowsy and whispering)
Mmm... Greg, are you awake?
Amy
Are you leaving?
Greg
Yeah.
Teller(V.O.)
You could be anywhere. In an instant,
all of your intentions, everything that
you had planned for in the days to come,
get washed away from the face of the
earth. You are amidst a sea of others
much like yourself who just wanted to
leave an impression. Something...to
prove that they were here, made a
difference, and left in dignity. For some,
dying without having attained this can
become an obsession. This makes them,
unstable, unpredictable, and even
dangerous. You need to focus on those
who have moved on. Those who have
information that can be seen as valuable.
They are the ones, for they have accepted
their fate, and have explored their new
selves in the best interest of all that
is good.
Greg
(focused on the pencil)
I understand, no disrespect, but...I
can't even get started.
Teller
Do you remember the party?
Greg
Yeah?
Teller
When you placed your hands on the board,
how did you feel?
Greg's hands hover over the witch board. His face is turned
away, clearly distracted.
Greg(V.O.)
It was almost like I was...slipping. Felt
like some unexpected accident.
(BACK TO SCENE)
Teller
Well then, that means you're a natural.
Those who lack ability, focus very hard
on trying to get past the road blocks
in their mind. You, on the other hand,
just need to distract yourself and let
it happen.
Teller
Do me a favor, keep your hands where
they are. Just close your eyes and
listen.
Teller
(disappointed)
Hey, it doesn't matter what you're
listening to. Later, you won't even
need the audio.
(RETURN TO SCENE)
Teller
(standing beside Greg)
All you need to stop yourself is to
have doubt.
(walks to radio and lowers volume)
There will come a time when you will be
convinced that this is real. Just as you
were convinced with Amy's grandmother.
You didn't know that she was diabetic,
yet you produced that information without
anyone telling you.
Greg
I've got to go, I'm sorry. This is getting
awkward. Maybe we can talk later.
Teller
Just keep in mind that there is a
purpose behind all of this. Right now,
you just need to let it sink in.
Greg exits the back area of the store. The teller stands
still for a moment until the bell RINGING at the entrance
tells him that Greg is gone.
Teller
(under his breath as he clears desk)
He thinks its so complicated. If he
only knew that I couldn’t get a pen to
do that for anything. He'll learn.
Greg
What's up James?
James
(shouting)
Hey Greg, where have you been?
Greg
Me? Where have you been!?
James
I'm at work. Listen, I know it's your
day off man, but we need your help.
This rush came out of nowhere and...
James
Fuck!
Greg
(rubbing eyes)
Did you just break something?
James
Yeah. It's no big deal dude. I'll pay
for it.
(whispers)
Shit!
Greg
Well I hope so dude, because it sounded
like a new bottle!
James
You can tell that over the phone?
Greg
James!?
James
Hey, okay...Are you coming?
Greg
Yeah, I'm on my way. Just try to clean
your mess before I get there. I'm sure
the bar back has had enough of cleaning
after you, I can't have him quitting.
As for you well--
James
I'll see you when you get here Greg.
Sorry about the bottle man.
James
(walking over broken glass)
Dammit!
Greg walks toward his car, places his phone in his pocket,
and retrieves his keys.
Greg
(under his breath)
I should leave you hanging the way you left me.
(fumbles key to open door)
Bitch-ass-fucking--
Greg
James.
Grandmother
Oh, sugar, I'm only going to the market
honey. This isn't like you baby, what's
the matter. Greg, I do this every day
and this is the first time I've seen
you cry like this. Do you really want me
to stay?
Little Greg
Grandma...
(sobbing)
don't go!
INTERCUT FLASHBACK/PRESENT
Grandmother
I guess I don't need another bottle of
rubbing alcohol, I've got two already.
(chuckles)
She opens the screen door and picks Greg up in her arms.
Grandmother
Besides...nothing's worth breaking the
heart of such a precious little man.
Bus Driver
I don't know. I hope she's alright.
Professor
(humorously)
And remember ladies and gentleman,
your composition on the theory
of relativity need not be formal
I only ask that you express your
understanding of the concept that
took Albert Einstein several
hundred pages to describe, with
at least five hundred words...
of your own. See, I'm a nice guy!
Don't say that I didn't give
you a little brain candy when
you needed it. Besides, he was
twenty-six when he wrote it,
some of you guys are older than
that. You should be smarter than
him. Class dismissed!
Professor
Have a good weekend and be safe. See
you Monday!
Greg
Professor Marshall!
Professor
(alarmed)
Yes, Mr.?
Greg
Willis.
Professor
Ah, Greg...
Professor
Well, what profound topic, too valuable
to share with the classroom...
(stops smiling)
have you felt intrigued to bring to my
attention at this very last second? Must
be important.
Greg
I just wanted to ask...Well, what do you
think Einstein would say if he were here
today?
Professor
(surprised)
That definitely is profound whether you
think so or not, but to answer your
question, I think that he might say the
same things as when he was alive. In a
world that knew it all, where the
scientific community was at the end of
it's rope, Albert Einstein knew more. He
wasn't afraid to share that with everyone.
They needed someone to take it to the
next level, and that is what he did. It
is quite similar to the finding that we
discussed in the previous lesson. Just
when you think there's nothing else to
learn, someone like him comes around to
teach you more. The physical world may
change Mr. Willis, technology, languages
and so on, but people stay the same.
That's why we need to keep learning.
Professor
(tauntingly)
On the contrary, some people in marketing
take advantage of this, rotating topics
in cycles that might take years to
resurface, seeming new to generations
who missed the last go round! As for
Einstein's personal opinion, he may be
looking down on us at this instant with
all the secrets of the universe.
Mr. Willis!...I hope that I helped!
(under breath)
Ah, good...he's gone.
Professor(V.O.)
...he may be looking down on us at this
instant with all the secrets of the
universe...
-- Greg’s spirit sees the earth and the sun, but chooses
the darkness of outer space.
Greg
Who is this?
(REALITY)
Greg
(revising the sheets)
I was asleep.
Teller(V.O.)
This is not a part of some divine plan.
It is something that has been brought
upon by your own personal agenda.
Teller
It's the same as meeting new people.
You surround yourself with those who
share the same interests.
(stops to look at Greg)
Think about it. As a student of physics,
there would be nothing greater than to
chat with the likes of Einstein.
Greg
But I was dreaming.
Teller
The message is forcing itself through.
It knows that you're willing to
listen. That's all that matters. It's
the only thing that separates us from
the spiritual entity. Most people shun
our practices because they think that
it all leads to evil. We as psychics
understand that each individual spirit
is just a person, made up of its own
experiences which in turn, determines
its personality. The trick, is separating
the good from the evil--
Greg
I think I can do that.
Greg
Well, I think I've done it.
Greg
It's my grandmother. She helps me see.
Teller
(looks at Greg)
That might explain a few things. You
may have been brought up as a psychic,
unlike those of us who had to learn it
on our own. Yeah, that's right isn't it? Yeah.
Well, lets go on. Whether it
came directly or in a dream,
you're getting what you want;
an answer.
(Moving across the room)
It's a lot more than most people get,
although it can be a curse.
Greg
A curse?
Teller
Well, once people start to hear about
this...when it goes public, there's
gonna be some commotion.
Greg
What if I don't tell anyone? I keep it
to myself, no one has to know about it.
Right?
Teller
If you are convinced beyond any doubt,
that you have learned through your
practices, an important message that
needs to be addressed; you need not
concern yourself with being heard. I
will handle that.
Greg
How do you handle it? What, are you going
to publish my findings or--
Teller
I am part of a network. We report
findings to one another, take predictions,
judge their validity. And, recently,
we've begun passing our collective
information to others. Its how we evolve
in our practices. Not all of us are
natural psychics like yourself.
Teller
If you wish to remain anonymous, you
can do so. As for our reputation, we
seldom have trouble getting publicity.
The only problem, depending on your
information, will be keeping your
identity a secret.
Greg
Why?
Teller
Things have a way of going public my
friend, and the public is full of people
who may share differences in opinion.
Small differences between similar
beliefs have been known to cause severe
grief, so you must imagine what someone
may think of what you discover.
Teller
You be careful...
(points to register)
or you might find yourself stuck behind
that counter.
Greg
Is something wrong with that?
Teller
No, it just happened to me because there
are countless others like myself who have
reached the plateau of what we consider
to be the highest level of telepathy.
We come a dime a dozen these days you
know. With that being said, it was I who
foretold that we would soon see the
next, more advanced generation of
psychic. For this reason, I wanted to
stay involved. So, they give me a desk
job.
(chuckles)
But, I don't think you need to worry
about that.
Greg
Oh, am I not good enough?
(smiles)
Teller
No. It is because, so far...You're the
first of your kind. There is no dime a
dozen for you my friend.
Greg(V.O.)
Who is this?
"You know."
Greg
How is it that we can communicate?
Greg
What have you seen?
"All...of-it."
Greg
Can you describe it?
"No."
Greg
Is it too much to mention all at once?
"Yes."
Greg
If you could give the world a message,
what would it be?
Greg
"...for there is no escaping the
inevitable."
Greg
What can I tell them to make them
believe that it was you?
Greg
So they either believe me or they
don't?
"Pre-cise-ly."
Thank you.
"Thank-you-lad."
Teller
In death, it is said that the souls of
the deceased linger in places that they
are drawn to by the memories that they
represent. This is commonly known
throughout the world as the nature of
the spiritual entity. But why? With no
limitations and the ability of a
spirit roaming freely, why stick around?
Why not take the liberty to explore?
Vanessa
(Extending her hand)
Hi Gregory, I'm Vanessa.
Greg
(shakes Vanessa'a hand)
Nice to meet you...
Vanessa
How long have you been practicing?
Greg
Not long.
Vanessa
(intrigued)
So, you were chosen?
Teller
(interrupting)
It seems that way. Greg and this entity
seem to share an interest.
Vanessa
(cocking head as she stares)
Interest in what?
Teller
Physics.
Vanessa
(bends forward and looks closely at
Greg’s eyes)
I need to read him, through the question.
Teller
As I was saying. Why does a spirit feel
intrigued to stay here to "haunt" the
living?
Young Associate
It's like a curse right? Sort of like a
spell that binds the dead to the living.
Teller
That's one theory, which has actually
been proven to be partially true,
depending on the individual spirit and
the way in which it lost its life. And
it's not necessarily a curse as much as
it is an infatuation. Greg tells us
that it is because they are running out
of time. As a spirit, one eventually
fades away, joining the universe in its
collective of energy.
Greg
In a way, it's the spiritual version of
what happens to the body after death.
Greg
I think this one spirit has found a way
to overcome this. He claims to be Albert
Einstein. Of course, I don't know what to
believe at this point.
Greg(V.O.)
He devised a secret plan during his life
that he would pursue in death. The
formula led him to believe that, as a
spirit, if he was to pass through a black
hole, that it would make him continue to
exist as an individual, instead of
becoming part of the collective of
energy that we are all destined to join.
This allowed him to explore the universe
at his own pace. The only thing, is that
he risked running out of time before
reaching his goal, possibly eliminating
the moments that he could have spent in
the presence of loved ones.
BACK TO SCENE
Edward
Hello Greg, I'm Edward.
(walks to Greg)
Now, although this all seems very
interesting, you must understand that
we have a process, the meaning behind
which is to verify your findings for
people such as myself who take interest
in, but lack the abilities that you
have. There have been many before you
who have come forward with information
in regards to highly sensitive issues,
even in life and death situations. Some
people don't care what happens to others,
and to tell you the truth, some even
intend to cause harm. That is why I have
to take some precautions.
Greg
I understand.
Edward
Look, you don't know the difference,
but we usually only send one person.
That would be Vanessa. But, when I heard
about you, I knew right away that this
was important. Vanessa, along with
others, felt that something significant
was happening. Listen, if I've heard
about this, that means that so have
others, or at least some version of it...
Edward
They're going to want to know the truth.
Now, are you sure that you want to go forward
with this?
Greg
Can I ask you something?
Edward
Of course.
Greg
What's the name of your organization?
Edward
Ah. It doesn't have a name. We don't
even know how long it's been around.
It is as much of an artifact as some
of our collected items. All we have
is carbon dating. Some of the items
in our archives date back to
prehistoric times. In reality, our
organization is scattered throughout
the world. All it is, is people with
the same interests sharing findings and
ideas. Some branches, like this store,
run on minimal funding. Others, like my
own, have investors.
Greg
Oh.
Edward
Alright then Mr. Willis, I guess we'll
be going now. Let me tell you, this
sure does put a spin on everything we
think we know about the spiritual world.
(reading a copy of Greg's writings)
E=mc2?... Seems he hasn't lost his sense
of humor. Well, we'll get on it.
Edward leads Greg out of the room, shortly after which the
others follow, with the exception of the teller. He stays
behind and watches everyone leave, standing still and
smiling.
Technician
Mr. Willis?
Greg
Yes.
Technician
I’m John, I'll be screening you today.
Greg
How often do you have to screen...uh...
potential psychics?
Technician
Maybe once or twice a week. I haven't
had a real case in months. Most are
quacks. Of course, I don't tell ‘em
that. I hear you're different. Anyway,
other than this, I'm usually out doing
field work and sorting through archives--
Greg
Must be fun.
Technician
Tell me, how fun you think it would be
sorting through all this.
Row after row of boxes and shelved items. Greg looks into a
small cardboard box that is sticking out of one of the
aisles. It is full of electro-magnetic sensors, goggles,
and other commonly used items for measuring paranormal
activity.
Technician(V.O.)
This is where all of the evidence for
hoaxes and debunked phenomenon is kept.
Technician
These items are considered genuine.
Only stories about them remain.
Apparently, they lose their power after
being separated from the original owner.
I think that's how we came to learn that
the user, not the item, causes the
phenomenon.
(rubbing hands together)
Tools for tricking your brain huh?
INT. EDWARD'S BRANCH - INTERVIEW ROOM - DAY
Technician
Just relax and answer as truthfully as
you can. How are you doing today?
Greg
(sarcastically)
Great.
Technician
Apparently not...
Greg
(smiling)
Well no, not really. Actually, I was
doing fine until I found out that I'd
be going through a series of tests.
Technician
May we begin?
Greg
(continues with sarcasm)
Sure.
Technician(V.O.)
What is your name?
Greg(V.O.)
Gregory Willis.
Technician(V.O)
How old are you?
Greg(V.O.)
Twenty-eight.
Technician(V.O.)
How many chairs are at this table?
Greg(V.O.)
Two.
Technician(V.O.)
Gregory, can you tell me how you came to
be involved in your recent practices?
Greg(V.O.)
It started at a party. I never really
had any interest. A friend asked me to
join her in this séance, and it just
took off from there.
Technician(V.O.)
Is this something over which you feel
you have control.
BACK TO SCENE
Greg
I think trying to control it is what
complicates it. I just let it run it's
course. If I had to explain it, I guess
I would say that...somewhere in my mind,
I can translate the information that’s
coming through so that it makes sense.
After that, all I do is jot the answers
down.
Technician
Let me get this straight. Where someone
else might interpret a vision with their
own metaphoric views, you actually see it
for what it is?
Greg
I guess so.
Technician
I’ve never heard of that.
Greg
What do you mean?
Technician
Well, say the information coming through,
in all actuality, is that you’re going
to die by drowning in your pool. Your
mind might interpret it by seeing the
sky turn to liquid. Suddenly, you’re
playing a game of blackjack and you bust.
Of course, you wouldn’t understand that
because you’ve always seen it for what
it is. Even the most advanced psychics
struggle with their visions before they
get the message right...Whoa! Okay. Uh,
let me move on.
(whispers)
Damn this is crazy.
Technician
Okay, at this party, what paranormal
activity did you witness?
Greg(V.O.)
Aside from communicating with my
girlfriend's dead grandmother, there
were things that happened...nearly
cleared the room.
At James' party, the walls creak. The lights flash and the
bulb above the minors explodes. The cassette zips to the
end in a matter of seconds.
(PRESENT)
James
You told them about that? About the
creaking walls and the power surge...?
Greg
Yeah, why?
James
(extending palms in need of
understanding)
The walls creaking,...that was just the
wind Greg. It's been a problem in my house
since I was a kid. Hell, I use to scare
my buddies there with ghost stories
all-the-time. In the back of my mind, I
was already expecting it. Happened
right on cue every now and then just
like that night. I took it for granted
man. Sorry.
James (V.O.)
And that tape, just a power surge.
Caused a fire at my house that time that
I called-in. I spent that entire day
just waiting for the electrician to show,
didn't get any sleep...It was a big fire
dude.
BACK TO SCENE
James
(intrusively)
It's not a big deal right? I mean, everyone
knows what really happened.
Greg
(blindfolding eyes with palms)
What-the-hell am I doing? These people
can't be serious! I don't even know
what's happening....aargh!
Greg
Hello?
Amy(V.O.)
Hey.
Greg
Hey, what's going on?
Amy(V.O.)
Not much, just here. What are you doing
after work?
Greg
Coming to your place.
Amy(V.O.)
Oh really? Uninvited and everything huh?
Greg
(stretching)
Yes.
Amy
Mmm, you're warm...
(snuggling)
Greg?
Greg
Yeah?
Amy
Do you really think you're fooling
yourself?
Greg
I don't know.
Amy
I don't. You got in touch with my
grandmother. You can't fake that.
And you don't even know Spanish.
Explain that away.
Greg
I can't.
Amy
I've always wanted do stuff like that.
Solve a case, or find a missing kid.
James is so stupid. He's your friend.
He's supposed to encourage you.
Greg
He was trying to help.
Amy
And what about that organization? What
do they say.
Greg
(insecurely)
They say that I'm genuine,...
(looks down)
but they also say that I'm isolated.
Amy
What?
Greg
Yup, that I'm experiencing something that
(sighs)
hasn't happened before.
Greg
They also want to see if we can take it
further.
Amy
How do you do that?
Greg
(mumbles)
Hypnosis.
Amy
(chuckles)
What?
Greg
(smiling and turning to Amy)
Hypnosis!
Amy
(giggling)
Hypnosis? Well, just make sure they
don’t make you cluck like a chicken,
or have you make-out with a guy.
Greg
(playfully approaches Amy
threateningly)
Oh, you think it's funny...
Amy
(laughing)
I want a tape please.
Amy
(laughing)
Ah! Make it a DVD so I can show you
later in slow motion!
Greg
You better shut up!
They stop.
Amy
Make me.
Vanessa
Gregory?
Greg
(whispers)
Yes?
Vanessa
How do you feel?
Greg
Very relaxed, very alive.
Vanessa
Greg, I want you to forget where you
are. I need you to allow yourself to
leave this room. Go to where you know
the answers are hidden. We can help you
to find them. Do you want us to help
you?
Greg
Yes.
Vanessa
Are you certain?
Greg
Yes.
Vanessa
They are deep within the memories of
your past experiences. They are in your
dreams. Those you remember and those you
don't. Right now, they must resurface.
Do you see?
Greg
Yes.
Vanessa
(insisting)
Do you see?
Greg
Yes.
Vanessa
Do you have the answer?
Greg
I think...I think I do.
Vanessa
Very good.
She pauses to take a deep breath and makes eye contact with
those present.
Vanessa
Can you tell us what you know?
INT. EDWARD'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY (DREAM SEQUENCE)
Greg(V.O.)
After death, the spirit is like a
fading frequency that will eventually
cease to exist...The solution was to
waste no time in finding a black hole
after you die. He finally reaches it.
Entering, his energy is preserved in
its state, making himself a constant...
After this, he had all of the time that
he needed to explore...everything...He
encountered many other planets with life
at different stages of evolution...
of the many only a handful can sustain
life...and within that, only a handful
have reached intelligent life...and
within that, only some have survived
beyond the technology of weapons of mass
destruction....He has seen the outcome
of those who have perished and knows the
key to our ultimate survival. We must
destroy the bomb before the bomb destroys
us, for there is no escaping...
the inevitable.
BACK TO SCENE
Greg
You've got a nice place here Ed.
Edward
(attempting to be calm; still shaken)
Thank you, we keep up with it, try to
remodel on occasion.
(sips)
My family has owned this house for
seventy-nine years now.
Vanessa
He wouldn't have gotten this far as
a fraud.
Teller
I've never doubted him, but something
here seems out of place.
Vanessa
It's his attitude. He doesn't hesitate, doesn't hold back.
At the same time, he's his own skeptic. We've seen so many
who can't get past the interference from their own internal
complexities, and he...
Teller
He has none. He checks and balances
himself, along with all the other
information that's coming in. That's
why his abilities exceed the need for
conventional techniques.
Vanessa
Isn't that what you taught him to do?
Teller
Yes, but he's going off on his own.
I think it was always there. We just
woke it up.
Greg
There's a ghost!
(sobs)
It's outside.
Grandfather
Honey, are you sure you want this under
these trees?
Grandmother
Yes.
Grandfather
But, the birds are gonna crap all over
your linens baby!
Grandmother
No, that's where I'm gonna put your trousers.
Grandmother
Greg. C'mon now, let me see you.
Grandmother
Where are your things? Are they outside?
Greg
Yes.
Grandmother
Do you want to go and get them with me?
Grandmother
(reaching down and grunting)
Here you go.
(passes books to Greg)
Now, where is that ghost?
Grandmother
(walking toward Greg)
Look, it's a bed sheet. See? Don't be
scared. There are a lot of people who
never see what they're really running
from.They never have the courage to
face it until it catches up, and by
then, it becomes what their
imagination had them fearing in the
first place. So next time, you go
on and you chase that ghost down,
until you realize that it can't hurt
you.
BACK TO SCENE
Greg
Hello?
Teller
Hello, Greg?
Greg
Yeah?
Host(O.S.)
Okay, thank you. If you are just tuning
in, we are doing a follow-up segment on
our psychic show from a few weeks ago.
You might remember our guest. We usually
invite her into our studio every now and
again, but this time, she has contacted
us. It seems that recently, Lady Joan
has come across some new information in
relation to psychic phenomenon. A finding
that is being highly criticized by both
psychics and non-psychics alike. In her
own words, "this may change everything."
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome...
our resident psychic, Lady Joan.
Teller
How are you?
Greg
Doing alright, just getting ready for
work.
(struggles with shoe)
You?
Teller
Just lounging. Are you watching the
program?
Greg
Yeah, actually, I tuned in to catch a
glimpse before I go. They've really got
everyone on edge about this.
Teller
Really, it's what they're hearing Greg.
You know that right?... It's not entirely
promotional. They're interested.
(chuckles)
Didn't I tell you I'd take care of that?
Greg
Yeah.
(chuckles)
Teller
Alright, well, I'll let you get back
to what you were doing.
(joking)
Don't watch to much of that day time
junk now, it's bad for you, you know.
Greg
Yeah, alright, I'll talk to you later.
Teller
Goodbye.
Greg drinks from his mug and takes a look at his coat as
Lady Joan makes her way to the stage.
Host
Welcome back.
Joan
Thank you.
Host
Now, from my understanding, the rumors
surrounding this has many of your
colleagues and peers in an uproar.
Host
You have been at this for years, right?
Joan
Yes.
Host
But now, you're saying that you've
revealed something far more complex.
More unique than anything you have ever
experienced. Tell us your secret.
Joan
(obviously rehearsed)
It's as follows: The typical spiritual
entity is always in a rush. It seems that
what they want, nine times out of ten,...
is to contact their loved-ones, friends,
people they knew in life, all before--
Host
Before what?
Joan
Before they run out of time.
Host
Out of time?
Joan
It seems so.
Greg
(mumbling)
No fucking way this is happening.
Greg
Hello?...
Greg
I'm sorry I can't hear you. It's too loud
in here. Hold on for just one minute.
Greg enters. He shuts the door and puts the phone to his
ear.
Greg
I'm sorry about that. Go ahead.
Vanessa(V.O.)
Hello Greg.
Greg
Yes?
Vanessa
This is Vanessa.
Greg
(sits at desk)
Oh, hi. how are you?
Vanessa
Good. Listen Greg, we've been discussing
your recent progress.
Greg
Okay.
Vanessa
And we think that you might be ready
for the next step.
Greg
What would that be? Another string of
tests?
(chuckling)
Vanessa
No! No, we believe in you, trust me.
We're suggesting a technique that, well,
hasn't really been successful in the past.
Greg
What do you mean? It just...doesn't work
or...?
Vanessa
Well , it has been attempted. But, it
seems that for us at least, that this
direction is...practically a dead end.
Greg
And do you think that I'm able to get
past all of that? I mean, the dead end...
might not be the same for me...right?
Vanessa
You've got it. Well, whenever you have
time, feel free to contact me for a
session.
Greg
Yeah, but...what, you mean private?
Vanessa
Absolutely no distraction. That's the
way it has to be. And since I still have
to trick my abilities into coming out,
well, that's something that I might
feel compelled to avoid in the presence
of an audience. We all have our methods.
Mine are just a little...different.
James
Hey, we're out of ice man. I think the
machines out or something.
Greg
(stands)
Hey, listen, I'll get back to you on
that. Right now, I really need to get
back to work.
Vanessa
Okay.
Greg
(rushing)
I'll talk to you later.
Greg
Hey.
Vanessa
Hi Greg. Come-in.
(leads Greg in)
When you said you would call me back,
I didn't think you meant right after work.
Greg
Yeah, well you got me with all that talk
about"new techniques." Besides, it was
either that or risk getting wasted with my
employees.
(observing apartment)
So, I guess this is what you meant by uh--
Vanessa
Different? Yeah, It helps me focus.
Greg
(sits)
I find it easier to do this stuff when
I'm distracted.
Vanessa
(laughing)
I guess we'll have to find a middle
ground then.
Greg
Yeah. So, do you really think it'll
work?
Vanessa
It's funny.
Vanessa
Most people start by pairing up. You
know, like the rules for a witch board.
They don't even realize that it's the most
advanced form of channeling; nearly impossible to
accomplish. I just hope
that I have what it takes to help get
you to the next level.
After lighting the last incense stick, she turns around.
Vanessa
You can lay down.
Vanessa
This is where we take it further Greg.
Are you ready?
Greg
Yes.
Vanessa
Try to remember what we learned last
time?
Greg takes one last look at Vanessa. The candles behind her
glow brightly and surround her in a halo of light that
intensifies as he closes his eyes. He shifts his weight on
the sofa to get comfortable.
Vanessa(V.O.)
Breathe...Breathe.
Vanessa
Greg? Shit...he's already under? What the
fuck?
Vanessa immediately takes Greg's hand and closes her eyes.
Vanessa(V.O.)
Greg? Do you see?
Greg
(whispering)
I'm almost there. I...
Vanessa walks to the ferryman and gives him the two golden
coins. She steps one foot into the gondola. It dissipates
like a cloud, parting and giving way. She falls. With no
control of her body, she sinks deep into the blood river.
Her body rubs against those of countless victims as she
continues to descend.
(REALITY)
Vanessa
I'm sorry. I thought I could handle it.
He practically did it all on his own.
I don't think I even did anything aside
from observing.
Edward(V.O.)
Just keep an eye on him. There's no
telling what's happening.
Vanessa
(trying to hold back tears)
I don't know Ed, I just saw things!...
(sobs)
He's probably the only one who can tell
what it really is. It's so intense--
Edward
Alright, calm down.
Vanessa
(whimpers)
Okay.
Edward
(whispers slowly)
You gonna be alright?
Greg
(grunts)
I'll be fine.
Edward
You want to talk about it?
Greg
Yeah, but...
(stands)
right now, I just want to go home and
rest.
Greg
(yawning)
Hey, don't worry, when I tell you...well,
(looks directly at Amy and Edward)
it's worth the wait.
Edward
Now that we are all situated, I would
like to introduce you all to
Gregory Willis. He is the gentleman whome
you have all heard about. Greg, these
ladies and gentlemen who have been kind
enough to join us today, are people like
myself; participants in our organization.
Edward
They have traveled here from all over the
world to see what all the fuss is about.
Our friend Greg here, probably doesn't
know it, but, although anonymous, he has
become quite the celebrity among our
circuit. And, like his initial appearance,
it seems to have happened over night. I
would like to start by asking a question
if you folks don't mind.
Everyone, eager to get started, agrees unanimously.
Edward
Now, from the beginning, the main thing
that I've been interested in learning
about, is this inevitable. Greg, can
you elaborate?
Montage - Explanation.
Greg(V.O.)
Uh, simply put, its the outcome of
misusing our technology. We create
something that can destroy, and it turns
on us. Or, we completely ignore using it
for defensive purposes against natural
catastrophic events. In each case, it's
just a matter of time before we reach
the inevitable.
Edward
Do you really believe that creating
something with the potential for harming
lives is capable of reaching global
catastrophe?
Greg
Give it another hundred years, and it might be
possible.
Professor
He's right. All we need to do is spark the
wrong chemical reaction from which there
is no turning back.
French Associate
So, what do you propose, that the world
turn its back on its current technology
and focus on preventing the wrath of nature?
Edward
A lot of this goes without saying Greg,
so why are you so intensely focused on
it?
Greg
I have seen what you might refer to as
a network of telepathic communication
between planets with intelligent life.
Greg
They channel each others thoughts over the
vastness of space. You have to survive
long enough as a species in order to evolve
to that point. I guess you can call it a
form of intergalactic remote viewing.
Edward
Which is what you've been doing then?
Greg nods.
Edward
So, I guess from the sound of it, we've
made it. Starting with Greg.
Japanese Associate
Are they sharing ideas?
Greg
It's really more observational. You get
to see the history of another planet.
Learn from its past through the
experiences of survivors.
Teller
And you have no trouble doing this?
Greg(V.O.)
Actually, you must be allowed to do so
by the being you interact with. They must
be willing to let you in.
(Back to scene)
Greg
The truth is, they haven't resisted. They
acknowledge me, but it's as if they see it
as a regular occurrence; child's play.
Vanessa's cellular phone rings. She exits through the
doorway.
Professor
Can I say something?
Teller
Of course, this session is open.
Professor
I must say, as a scientist, that I'm
highly critical of what I absorb.
Without hard evidence, I can only
determine that Greg has the potential
for becoming a rather successful
theoretic physicist. My question is this.
What if this is only a conscious
manifestation of subconscious ideas?
That through your practices, you have
uncovered questions that Greg might not
have asked until later in his career.
In a way, rushing past analytical
practices...for a quick fix on an
answer. Some of the things I've heard
are already known as scientific theory.
You're all talking about them as if it
were all proven fact.
Teller
Professor?
Professor
Marshall.
Teller
Mr. Marshall. I respect your views, but
I must insist that, through his testing,
Greg has exceeded well beyond any
standard which has been set by any
psychic currently listed in our archives,
Vanessa's included. And, she's the best.
That is why we have given Greg our
utmost support.
French Associate
I am sorry my friends, but I personally
cannot support this.
(to Greg)
Even if it is true, and you have the
gift to see without internal distraction,
you are wasting your time talking to
space aliens! What can come of this?
There are thousands of unsolved cases;
missing persons and crimes. How can this
be more important? How do you plan to
save the world? With your third eye, and
fundamentalist ideas? Agh!
Teller
Come-on now. You are well aware that
we have plenty of psychics assigned to
those types of cases all around the world--
Japanese Associate
I would like to know why you bother to
focus on a planet that has been
destroyed. Why not study a planet with
life? We can learn so much from advanced
civilizations.
Vanessa
(whispers to professor)
This is what happens when we forget
that the medium is motivated by personal
interest.
(to guests)
Ladies and gentlemen! Please!...
The chatter subsides.
Vanessa
Let us remember that Greg has not posed
a threat to anyone. As far as we
can tell, he is a peaceful man. So, let
us continue with our discussion, and
remember all those who have proven
otherwise in the past. You all may not
have thought about it, but if he can
exceed our peaceful techniques, he may
also do so with harmful ones as well.
Edward
(to phone)
This is Ed.
Father Bill
Ah! Hello Edward. How have you been my
son.
Edward
Father Bill, hello, how are you.
Father Bill
Good, good. Listen, I'm calling to see
if you can confirm something for me.
Edward
Yes, of course.
Father Bill
It seems that we have come across some
information about a gentleman by the
name of Gregory Willis.
Father Bill
A young restaurant manager I believe, a
student of physics at the local
university downtown?
Edward
Uh, yes father Bill, he's uh been under
our observation for some time now.
Father Bill
Yes, so I've heard. When can I meet
with him?
Edward
Well, father, you know I wouldn't do
anything to thwart your curiosity. After
all, you are one of my most reliable
leads in cases like this.
Father Bill
Yes, how is business these days?
Edward
Doing good, can't complain. Listen,
I'll talk to my advisors, and I'll see
if uh we can't set that up for you okay.
Father Bill
That would be rather generous of you
Edward. I will be waiting for your call.
French Associate
(passing Edward)
It seems you have a lot on your hands.
I'll go ahead and let you get back to
your business.
Edward
Alright then father, talk to you later,
bye-bye.
(hangs-up)
Father Bill
(sits back, palms up)
Where is god in all of this?
Greg
I can't say that I've put much thought
into that.
Father Bill
Let me explain something to you Gregory.
The demonization of the unknown is meant
as a precaution. In reality, tampering
with the spirit world is seen as a
dangerous practice because, you never
really know who you're dealing with.
For all we know, it could be that all of
the spirits that mean good, join each
other in the after-life in love and
compassion. This could be the entity
known as god. On the other hand, Satan
could be all of the bad spirits who have
joined forces in support of evil. Maybe
Jesus was one of the first to explain
this, making himself a beacon to his
followers in the afterlife so that they
may join his collective. Truth is, we
aren't meant to know...until we die. As
for Satan, he would want nothing more
than to have you and the entire world
completely forget.
Greg
Forget what?
Father Bill
God,...all that is good. In your
findings, there is no mention of god.
It seems to be completely embedded in
science, which is what bothers me most.
For that reason, all that I can offer
you, is a warning. You must be careful
my son.
Greg
Listen Father, I've gotten this far
because I'm not afraid of any entity,
good or evil. I know that they can do
no harm, as long as I understand that I,
as a living being, am what they envy.
When they deal with me, they have to
leave their threats and scare tactics
behind. If they can't, then I move on.
I force them to reveal their true
nature by threatening not to listen. In
the end, what they value most is to,
again, be amongst the living. Even if
it means having just a small influence.
This is what I was taught. Look, my
grandmother knew about my ability to
see. She taught me everything I needed
to know about dealing with this.
Father Bill reaches for a glass of water. His hands tremble
as he brings it to his lips. He fails to regain control of
his hand as a stream of water dribbles down the side of his
mouth. He immediately reaches for a handkerchief from the
inner lining of his coat.
Father Bill
(dabbing mouth)
That is what I'm talking about. You
can't possibly know who you're dealing
with. These demons will tell you
whatever it takes to have an influence
on you and your surroundings. Yes,
you're right, that is what they want.
(desperately)
But you can't possibly know.
Greg
Father.
(calmly)
I do know, because I see them.
Greg
It's not like I can see them standing
right in front of me. I envision them.
But, I only accept their presence if it
comes through her.
Father Bill
(coughing)
What do you mean by her?
Greg
My grandmother. At first I see what
they want me to think they are, but, she
reveals them to me. Sometimes they
change. Sometimes they stay the same.
Father Bill relaxes as he straightens his posture and leans
forward.
Father Bill
You have a guardian?
Father Bill
That might change things. I wonder...No!
It could be a trick. A demon posing--
Greg
Father...
Father Bill
Yes?
Greg
I would like to confess something.
Father
Yes of course.
Greg
Maybe you can help me with this.
(sighing)
There are some details that I kept to
myself after the last session with
Vanessa.
Father Bill
Feel free to express yourself my son.
You are in the house of the lord.
Vanessa sits next to Greg on the floor. She places her hand
on his, and closes her eyes. She trembles as she interprets
Greg's vision.
Greg(V.O.)
At Vanessa's apartment, when I was
under, I broke through all of the
barriers that kept me from understanding
my visions. I would block out anything
that would otherwise, come through as
an illusion, allowing me to see only
fragments of the truth. Now, I'm able
to see everything for what it is.
(BACK TO SCENE)
Greg
There are planets with intelligent life
capable of detecting life forms across
the distance of space using an advanced
form of telepathy. It's the same as the
sight of a ghost, only obtained by a
living being. This happens because the
era of intelligent life on different
planets are always at different points
in time. This makes them a thing of the
past or future in relation to one another.
Father Bill
Impressive.
-- On it's home planet, the being opens its eyes and smiles.
Greg(V.O.)
For this reason, telepathic contact
becomes more probable than actual
physical or technological contact. It
makes up for the distance that
separates us from other planets with life.
Some are advanced enough to detect the
basic elements for sustaining life on
planets with no life forms. If the
conditions are favorable, they send a
container to disperse samples of the
most basic species. In the end, leaving
life on all planets that are aware of
this, uncertain as to whether their
existence was natural...or induced.
(BACK TO SCENE)
Father Bill
And now, we...are aware of this.
driver
(smoking joint)
...if he gives the word, you need to
move fast, he's paying us good money,
so don't fuck-up! He's gonna signal
from that window so keep your eyes
peeled.
passenger
This is pretty fucked-up man. A priest
pullin' this shit? What the fuck?
driver
Hey money's money.
(passes joint)
What the fuck do I care, these mother
fuckers are all corrupt just like
everyone else. Ah! I only make half the
money with this dude anyway. He never
goes through with it.
passenger
Whatever man,
(smoking joint)
let's just get this done so we can get
home.
Greg
(confused)
I need to leave.
(stands and walks to the window)
Father Bill
Is everything alright...my son?
Greg(V.O.)
Hey, what's going on?
Amy
Not much, just making dinner. Waiting
for you to get home. Are you hungry?
Greg
Home? I actually have someone waiting
for me to get home?
Amy
(chuckles)
Answer the question!
Greg
Yeah I'm hungry. Do you have a pen?
Amy
Got it.
Greg
Write this down.
(looks at van through window)
Passenger
Yo man, is that the dude? I think
he's looking at us.
Driver
He don't know shit. You're just trippin'.
Passenger
I don't know man. He looks pissed.
Greg
XRV 38F.
(looks at priest)
It's a black van, mid to late eighties.
Amy
Are you alright, did you get in an
accident?
Greg
I'm okay. You can go ahead and read my
notebook now, and when you're done, make
sure that my professor gets it. I
should have gone to him first. It has
everything,
(looks at priest)
...down to the last detail. As for the
van, you'll need that if something
happens.
Amy
What do you mean?
Greg hangs-up and turns his phone off. Amy tries to call
back but only reaches his voicemail.
Greg
Your boys outside. Call 'em off.
Greg
Why? What do you see in me that's
worth killing? Worth going to prison.
Father Bill
Your ideas. They will put a thorn in
the side of all those who are
struggling to keep god alive in the
hearts of our followers! Truly the
work of satan! He will not be
forgotten. I won't allow it. Your
mind is clouded my son! This modern
age of science is leaving no room
for god in the creation of the
world...The word of god must reign!
Greg
And what about the basics? Knowing the
difference between right and wrong?
Isn't that great? Whether it comes from
evolution, or a divine revelation, it
is what separates man from beast. Now,
call-em off, because I'm walking out of
here!
Greg exits.
driver
Hey, its him.
passenger
Yeah, but where's the priest?
driver
I told you fool, he never follows through.
Let's go...
passenger
Is that him man?!
driver
(pushing passenger)
Yeah that's him! Go fucker!...Make us some money.
(BACK TO SCENE)
passenger
Greg?
Greg
(opening eyes)
Jerry.
Passenger
(drops gun)
I understand man. I'm sorry...
Father Bill
(to passenger)
What have you done?
Passenger
I let him live.
Driver
Hurry the fuck-up! Lets go! Lets go!
Father Bill
Are you alright, let me see.
Greg
I'm alright...father.
Father Bill
I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened.
Greg
It's alright, just take my phone and call for help.
(grimacing)
Ah!
Father Bill
Yes.
As Greg passes the phone to the priest, he holds back for a
moment.
Greg
I know where it goes from here father.
I know how it ends.
Anchor
In an astonishing development, two hit
men and a priest, yes that's right, a
priest have all been arrested and
charged in the attempted murder of a
young Chicago man. The two hit men have
been identified as twenty-four year old
Albert Sanchez, and twenty-five year old
Jerry Romero. The priest, Father Bill Everett,
is said to have paid the hit men in
advance for arriving at the scene of the
crime, but claims that he was
misinterpretted when he gave them the
order to stop. Police have not yet
released the victim’s identity, but he
is said to be in stable condition at a
local hospital with a gun shot wound to the
leg. What has investigators boggled, is
the motive. Apparently the young man is
a psychic, whose findings were considered
a threat by the priest.
Anchor II
That definitely is something to think
about Gina. One would have to think of
it as far fetched had it never happened.
Anchor
Well, Sam, sad to say, but it happened.
In other news...
(Television snow)
INT. TALK SHOW STUDIO - STAGE - DAY
Host
So, all this time, you were being paid
by some organization to reveal other
people's psychic findings as your own?
Lady Joan
Yes.
Host
And what was the purpose of this?
Lady Joan
It was meant for those who wanted to
share their findings, yet remain
anonymous. All without having to deal
with the onslaught of the media attention
that would otherwise, disrupt their
everyday lives.
Host
Do you feel that your life has been disrupted.
Joan
(smiling)
No, I actually enjoy the attention.
Host
And how do we know you're not lying to us now?
(Snow)
Host
So, at this very last moment, just
before you're about to get shot at point
blank range, you somehow find the
strength to embed all of your memories
into the mind of your assailant.
Greg
Yes.
Host
How did you do this?
Greg
It just felt natural.
Host
Do you think that this was prompted by
the stressful situation you were in?
Greg
Definitely.
Host
Now, I have here, a statement that
supports your claim, made by none-other
than the man who shot you, Jerry Romero.
It states, and I quote, "I saw who he
was, and I couldn't shoot him. I didn't
want to anymore. It was like I was
pointing a gun at my own brother..."
Greg
I would like to say something.
Host
Go right ahead.
Greg
As it was happening, it was as if I were
learning the final lesson of what I was
meant to see. This ability to imprint
my memories onto another person, and at
the same time, have them feel what
I'm feeling. I think that it's the key
to what I was trying to unravel. The
message to the world from my ghostly
companion was that we must destroy the
bomb before it destroys us. At first,
I took this literally. I imagined a
coalition of people from all nations
uniting to disarm the world of all
weapons of mass destruction. If that
is possible or not, only time will tell.
But what if its a metaphor for our own
internal demons. Those which allow us to
destroy life. Imagine if the entire
population of earth had this ability.
Then, no one could bring themselves to kill
another person for any reason, because
they would be riddled with the guilt
of having destroyed a loved one. I only
hope that we can all achieve this before
it's too late.
Host
So you can show me.
Greg
I think I can. The hard part was
bringing it out. But, you have to
promise to pass it on.
Host
You can give me your power?
Greg
No,...but I can bring out yours.
(breaks fourth wall)
Host
How?
Greg(V.O.)
Although I was told by my mentor that I
was the first to evolve into this...next
level of telepathy, I felt that there was
much more to see. But, to answer your
question, you don't have to go through
everything that I went through to get there.
After I show you my experiences, you just
need to let me pull you through...to
the surface.
THE END