Vincent Holland-Keen's Posts - CrimeSpace2024-03-29T10:54:40ZVincent Holland-Keenhttp://crimespace.ning.com/profile/fiskertonhttp://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/60985751?profile=RESIZE_48X48&width=48&height=48&crop=1%3A1http://crimespace.ning.com/profiles/blog/feed?user=fiskerton&xn_auth=noThe Jessica Fletcher Effect - Episode 1 - Draft 1tag:crimespace.ning.com,2007-03-22:537324:BlogPost:102172007-03-22T08:25:57.000ZVincent Holland-Keenhttp://crimespace.ning.com/profile/fiskerton
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</font></font></font></font><p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font face="Times New Roman"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><font size="3"><font size="3">INT. DARKENED ROOM…</font></font></font></font></font></p>
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</font></font></font></font><p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font face="Times New Roman"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><font size="3"><font size="3">INT. DARKENED ROOM</font></font></font></font></font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">All we can see is his face, cast in shadow and directed at the floor. This is JACK.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JACK</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">The Jessica Fletcher effect...</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">He looks up, slowly, showing his face to be gaunt, sickly and pale. His eyes are dark, sunken and staring straight at us.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Jack (CONT'D)</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">You may know what it is. You don't know what it's like...</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">He looks away, frustrated by the insufficiency of words, but then he looks at us again, a glint in his eye.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JACK (CONT'D)</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">But maybe I can show you.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">MONTAGE:</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Death. Frozen moments of people shot, stabbed, garotted, suffocated, blood, guts, wide-eyes made vacant by terror.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">TITLE: 'The Jessica Fletcher Effect'</font></p>
<p class="TRANSITION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 141.4pt 0pt 10cm; TEXT-ALIGN: right; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan" align="right"><font size="3">CUT TO:</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MAXWELL'S HOUSE, hallway</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">MAXWELL COLLIER is at his front door, admitting smartly-dressed guests to his dinner party. Jack is amongst those being shown in. He hands Maxwell a bottle of wine before following the other guests into the living room.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MAXWELL'S HOUSE, living room</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Maxwell goes off to check how things are going in the kitchen. The guests commence mingling. Except for Jack. He walks through the room and up to the camera.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JACK</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">This is how it started.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">A SCREAM.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Everyone looks to the door.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MAXWELL'S HOUSE, hallway</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Rushing down the hallway, Maxwell's wife - SONIA - can be seen standing in the kitchen doorway. Screaming.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Int. maxwell's house, kitchen</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Maxwell lies dead on the kitchen floor, a knife buried in his chest, a pool of blood forming on the floor beneath him.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">A camera flash illuminates the scene.</font></p>
<p class="TRANSITION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 141.4pt 0pt 10cm; TEXT-ALIGN: right; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan" align="right"><font size="3">CUT TO:</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MAXWELL'S HOUSE, KITCHEN</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Maxwell's P.O.V. - a police photographer standing over him, her camera flash firing again. A gruff man steps up alongside the photographer. He's chewing gum and smoking a cigarette. This is INSPECTOR SMITH. He looks down at the corpse grimly as the body-bag is zipped up, making everything go black.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MAXWELL'S HOUSE, dining room</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Smoke curls up into blackness. It rises from Inspector Smith's cigarette. He's sitting at the dining table opposite Jack, chewing gum. His SERGEANT watches on from the door.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Smith sizes up the witness. He chews, smokes and chews some more.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Then he takes out his gum and twists it into the shape of a little dog that he sets down on the table.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Jack looks down at the dog, up at Smith, the down at the dog. At which point Smith's fist comes crashing down on the table, squashing the dog flat.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Smith</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Now what the Hell makes you think this was anything other than a simple case of suicide?</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Jack, caught by surprise, takes a moment before replying.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Jack</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">It was something Maxwell's wife, Sonia, said.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MaxWELL'S HOUSE, KITCHEN</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Sonia is kneeling over the dead body of her husband. Tears stain her cheeks and she is angrily pointing toward camera.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">SONIA</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">You killed him!</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">The crowd of guests in the doorway all look a little sheepish.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">SONIA (CONT'D)</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Yes, you Gordon Bailey! I know you wanted Maxwell out of the company in which you were both partners so you could accept that million pound buy-out offered by Thompson Textiles Limited.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Gordon</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">That's ridiculous! Maxwell and I had been friends and partners for fifteen years and not once in all that time did I murder him. If anyone was going to kill Maxwell, it'd be you, Joan Pollock!</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">He tries to point Miss Pollock out, but she's squashed right up next to him in the doorway, which makes it difficult.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JOAN</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Why on earth would I kill him?</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">GORDON</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">You and Maxwell were having an affair. When he refused to leave his wife, you swore that if you couldn't have him, no one would. I was outside rooting through your bins at the time, Joan. I heard everything.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">SONIA</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">You were sleeping with Maxwell?</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JOAN</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Yes and he loved me, even if he wouldn't admit it. Or prove it. Or talk to me when we weren't having sex. But I didn't kill him. If anyone killed him...</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Jack bursts through to the front of the crowd.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JACK</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">It was that psycho there in the corner!</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">His pointing finger directs everyone's intention to a giggling maniac huddled in the far corner of the kitchen with blood splattered over his shirt and face. He's running the blade of a carving knife across his forearm.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">MANIAC</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Murder, death, kill...</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">He suddenly becomes aware of the silent attention turned upon him. He smiles... and leaps forward, swinging the knife.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Screams go up from the guests and they all rush to escape the wild blade.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Sonia is the last to leave the kitchen, the madman at her back.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MAXWELL'S HOUSE, HALLWAY</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Following the rush of bodies, someone flings the front door open, but the path forward is blocked. People scatter left and right and Inspector Smith steps through the doorway and holds up his badge.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">SMITH</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Detective Inspector Elwyn Smith, Balesley CID.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Sonia and the maniac hurtle down the hallway toward him.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">She trips.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">The maniac swings the knife.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Inspector Smith produces a gun and blows his head clean off.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. MAXWELL'S HOUSE, DINING ROOM</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Inspector Smith pops another pellet of gum in his mouth and takes another puff on his cigarette. He studies Jack.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">SMITH</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Okay, say Maxwell's death was murder, least the guy who did it ain't going to be killing anyone else.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JACK</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">But how did he get in? Sonia never left the kitchen and remember she stood to inherit her husband's half of the company - worth a cool £500,000.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">SMITH</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">And there is that security camera footage of her breaking that guy out of the high security psychiatric hospital. Okay, Jack, we'll look into it, but here's a tip: Leave the detective work to the detectives. I'll be keeping an eye on you.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">EXT. STREET - night</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Jack walks home.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JACK (V.O.)</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">I thought that would be it. Getting caught up in one murder is enough for anyone.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">He turns the corner and jumps in alarm. Inspector Smith is standing there.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">SMITH</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Still got my eye on you.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Smith walks off, smoking and chewing.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">INT. FLATS CORRIDOR - NIGHT</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">Jack walks wearily along the corridor to his flat. He passes his neighbour's door and hears shouting, but he thinks nothing of it. He's at his own door and turning the key in the lock when he hears:</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">NEIGHBOUR</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">No! Please God, no!</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">And the sharp crack of a GUNSHOT.</font></p>
<p class="CHARACTERNAME" style="MARGIN: 12pt 144pt 0pt 70.9pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">JACK (V.O.)</font></p>
<p class="DIALOG" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 1cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">One murder isn't enough for The Jessica Fletcher Effect.</font></p>
<p class="ACTION" style="MARGIN: 12pt 0cm 0pt; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"><font size="3">CAPTION: To be continued.</font></p>
<p class="SCENEHEADING" style="MARGIN: 24pt 90pt 0pt 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 11.0pt; mso-pagination: widow-orphan"> </p>