WE HEAR A WOMAN WHISPER:
WOMAN\u2019S VOICE Murderer.
FADE IN: A SERIES OF IMAGES
Some coming at us fast and furious, some slowed down, and
A HAND picks up a PAIR OF SCISSORS... THE FACE OF ABRAHAM
LINCOLN. The SCISSORS POKE THROUGH THE EYE. A NEWSPAPER BOY
rides by on a recumbent bike. A NEWS PAPER HITS THE GROUND.
SNIP go the scissors and now we see...
A MAN\u2019S face watching us -- muscular, handsome -- with a
KID\u2019S FACE beside his own. The same man\u2019s face with the
kid\u2019s face on the other side of him, now facing backwards.
SNIP go the scissors and we now see...
A WOMAN admires herself in a mirror. WATER runs into a
BATHTUB. A HAND REACHES FOR A DOORKNOB. WE MOVE THROUGH IT,
leaving the DOOR OPEN BEHIND US. A FLIGHT OF STAIRS. SNIP go
the scissors and we now see...
The woman UNBUTTONS HER BLOUSE as THE MAN -- now half-nude,
WATCHES from a doorway. We START UP THE STAIRS. A DOOR at
the top, slightly ajar. SNIP go the scissors and we see...
A KISS on the NECK. SNIP. SNIP. And we CONTINUE ON UP THE
STAIRS. We\u2019re at the door now. SNIP. A HAND now dips into
the rush of WATER from the spout, testing it. SNIP SNIP SNIP
and we see...
The WOMAN and the MAN on the bed making love. ANOTHER MAN\u2019S face rising over the bed now as he watches. The WOMAN looks over her lover\u2019s shoulder, sees the face and sits up...
LIQUID as she looks up at us and speaks:
FEMALE FACE Howard --
PULLING BACK STILL FURTHER we see A MALE FACE next to her:
MALE FACE I forgot my glasses.
THE SCISSORS SNIP.
MALE FACE You know how blind I am without them.
WE SEE THE WOMAN IN THE BEDROOM
As she SCREAMS and the man stabs her in the throat with the
scissors as now the MUSCULAR MAN gets out of the bed, tries
to run for the safety of the bathroom, gets stabbed in the
back. QUICK FLASHES of the scissors as the muscular man goes
Now BLOOD-RED water begins to overflow onto the floor. We follow the water through the cracks and lines in the tile, to an OUTSTRETCHED HAND, still, striped with blood. We
THE THREE FACES
As they shut their eyes, begin to slowly sink back down into
the white liquid as they all whisper together:
THE THREE OF THEM Murderer.
As their faces disappear into the milky void, we HEAR A
Now bringing you back...
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