town fades in and out around each section. Camera Pan downwards past Town Center. Camera Pan past the Police station. Camera Pan down the street of Mom and Pop brick & moratr shops. Town Center: JUDGES GAVEL Woman (v.o.): GUILTY! Police Staion: Male (v.o.): 9-1-1. What’s the nature of your emergency? Mom&Pop Shop: CASH REGISTER RINGS 1
Pan from the church to the synagogue across the street. City Hall: SECRETARY (v.o.): Mayoor’s o ce, how may we help you? Church: PRIEST (v.o.): ...Who art in heaven... Synagogue: RABBI (v.o.): Amen
Camera continues moving but this time closer to the street. Camera moves across the front of Mrs. Larkin’s house as she walks out to grab the paper. S.C. 2-1
Mrs. Glass is tending to her owers and waves to no one in particular. Mrs. Paulson is walking her dog and at the bottom of #74’s driveway. Mr. Ferguson walks across tothe porch and to the driveway, baseball cap shading his face.
Ferguson’s face as he freeze’s and realizes Mrs. Paulson is there. Mrs. Paulson talks to him. Mrs. Gustav steps onto the porch as Mr. Ferguson responds to Mrs. Paulson. Mrs. Paulson: Good Morning Mr. Ferguson. Early morning repair work? Mr. Ferguson: Early bird catches the worm, Mrs. Paulson. Mrs. Paulson (sotto voice): I’m sure she does.
Mrs. Glass turns from her owers to watch the interaction. Mrs. Larkin raises fer blinds and stares out the window. Mrs. Gustav: Morning, Mrs. Paulson. Mr. Ferguson was checking my pipes. 2-12
his baseball cap and responds to Mrs. Paulson. MR. Ferguson hurries into his car. Mrs. Paulson: Our old pipes do require constant upkeep, don’t they, dear. Mr. Ferguson: I’ll be heading to the shop now. Mrs. Paulson: My best to Mrs. Ferguson
as his car starts. Mrs. Gustav and Mrs. Ferguson continue conversing. Mrs. Paulson: And how’s Mr. Gustav today, Mrs. Gustav? Mrs. Gustav: Mr. Gustav is away on business, Mrs. Paulson, He’s a very busy man.
Mrs. Gustav responds and goes back inside. Mrs.Paulson picks up after FiFi and crosses the street towards Mrs. Glass. Mrs. Paulson: I’m sure he’ll be thrilled that Mr. Ferguson was able to help with your pipes. Mrs. Gustav: Good Day, Mrs. Paulson. Please pick up after your u y friend.
end of the driveway with a waste pail. Fi greets Mrs. Glass sni ng at her shoes and gloves. Mrs. Glass: You can in here, Mrs. Paulson. Mrs. Paulson: Thank you, Mrs. Galss. Mrs. Glass: Lovley morning, isn’t it? Mrs. Paulson: You have the brightest dispostion. How ever do you do it? Mrs. Glass: Gardening helps. It keep me away from what’s happening next door or across the street.
Mrs. Glass pets Fi ’s head. Mrs. Glass walks up the driveway. Mrs. Paulson: Oh, you noticed that too. Poor, Mr. Gustav. Mrs. Glass: Mary, the Gustavs have had trouble with their pipes since... Mrs. Paulson: So kind of Mr. Ferguson to viisit so early in the morning. (second thought) He didn’t have his tools with him, did he? The Gustav’s must have the necessary tools... Mrs. Glass: Be nice, Mary Paulson. Don’t be starting any trouble Mrs. Paulson (as Mrs. Glass pets FiFi): I wouldn’t dream of...
serious tone, she leans in closer to shopper #1. Mrs. Paulson stands at the cash register of the bakery whispering to the cashier. Mrs.Ferguson enters. She waves to Mrs. Paulson and the cashier. M.O.S.
shushes the cahsier. As if to say, “Don’t say a word”. She smiles politley to Mrs. Ferguson as she exits. Cashier hurries ro Mrs. Ferguson’s side. M.O.S.
arm around Mrs. Ferguson. Mrs. Ferguson stares in shock as the Cashier retells Mrs. Paulson’s gossip. Church goers smile and greet each other. Mrs. Paulson’s warm smile is greeted with turned heads and frowns of distaste. Mrs. Gustav marches past Mrs. Paulson to ...
is empty except for Mrs. Paulson. Father Murphey exits the apse. Father Murphy sits in the pew in frony of her. Father Murphy: Something troubling you, Mrs. Paulson? Mrs. Paulson: Oh, Father Murphy, I may have spoken out of turn. Father Murphy: Why don’t you tell me what happened?
Mrs. Paulson nsihes. Mrs. Paulson and Father Murphy converse. Mrs. Paulson and Father Murphy continue to converse. Mrs. Paulson: I feel like I am in confession Father Murphy: Gossip is a very sad thing, Mrs. Paulson Mrs. Paulson: Will you be giving me a penance to do Father? Father Murphy: In addition to apologizing to those people you gossipedabout Mrs. Gustav and the Fergusons... Mrs. Paulson (aghast): Apologize? Father Murphy: ....I’m not sure if a Hail Mary, the Lord’s Prayer, or a rosary would appease our heavenly father. Mrs. Paulson: What would you suggest?
aisle. Father Murphy continues to pace the aisle as they converse. Mrs. Paulson, head down, walks embarrassedly into the Town Square carrying two large pillows. FATHER MURPHY: Do you have two large feather pillows? Mrs. Paulson thinks for a moment. FATHER MURPHY (cont’d) : The type that are overstu ed, comfortable no matter how you rest on them. MRS. PAULSON(unsure): I believe I might, Father. If not, I could always buy them. FATHER MURPHY: Excellent. What I would like you to do is take those pillows to the Town Square, rip them open, and shake the feathers loose. MRS. PAULSON (surprised): That's all. FATHER MURPHY (nodding): Good day, Mrs. Paulson. 6-1
Mrs. Paulson grabs the other pillow. Mrs. Paulson rips the other pillow open, feathers shooting out. Feathers y in every direction through the town, into the air being carried farther and farther away.
the town, into the air being carried farther and farther away. Mrs. Paulson exhales, almost relieved, as she carries the empty pillow cases to a nearby trash can. Mrs. Paulson deposits the empty pillows in the trashcan.
as Mrs. Paulson approaches him. He turns to greet her. Father Murphy continues his walk towards the church entrance. MRS. PAULSON: Father! Father Murphy! MRS. PAULSON (cont’d_: I did it, Father. I let the feathers loose from the pillows. I can't tell you how good I feel. FATHER MURPHY (a glint in his eye): That's wonderful to hear, Mrs.Paulson. (beat) Now, go pick them all up. MRS. PAULSON: Pick them all up!? They must have blown all over the state by now.
sit on a nearby bench. Father Murphy reponds to Mrs. Paulson before he enters the church. FAther Murphy enters the chruch. FATHER MURPHY (surprised): And what do you think happens once gossip leaves your lips, Mrs. Paulson? FATHER MURPHY (cont’d) (sternly): And don't forget to apologize to Mrs. Gustav and the Fergusons.