The WitchA Screenplay by Tim MScreenplay version of my story 'The Jackson Witch'.FLASHES, FADE IN, RISING BRIGHTNESS. INT. GROCERY STORE - MORNING JEFFREY, 5, and his mother, PRUDENCE, 40, are shopping at Pritcher’s Foods. The boy wears a small suit, the mother wears an old fashioned house dress. Prudence is frowning and carefully reading the label of a can of beans. Jeffrey eyes a clip strip of cheap plastic water pistols. He takes one in hand and holds it up to his mother, smiling. Prudence frowns deeper at Jeffrey. He drops his smile and puts back the toy. PRUDENCE Come along, Jeffrey. Prudence walks stiffly and briskly down the aisle, with Jeffrey a few paces in tow. They round the corner to the next aisle. The shelves are filled with toilet paper on one side and brightly labeled cleaning products on the others. MR. EDELWEISS, 65, who is their neighbor, is slowly walking down the aisle towards them while shopping the racks. MR. EDELWEISS Good morning, Mrs. Hyatt. PRUDENCE Mr. Edelweiss. MR. EDELWEISS (giving Jeffrey a mock-salute) And a good morning to you, young sir. Jeffrey smiles. JEFFREY Good morning, Mr. Edelweiss. Prudence ignores the two of them and peruses the shelves. MR. EDELWEISS Had any adventures today? JEFFREY Nope. MR. EDELWEISS (whispers) Well you know, there’s always something exciting going on at Pritcher’s. Last I heard, there was a witch on the loose. Prudence scoffs. JEFFREY A witch? INTERCOM Attention shoppers, would the owner of a red Plymouth Valiant please come to the customer service desk. The owner of a red Plymouth Valiant, please come to the customer service desk. Prudence looks startled. MR. EDELWEISS That’s your car, isn’t it, Mrs. Hyatt? PRUDENCE You know it is. Come along Jeffrey. JEFFREY Mother, may I stay here with Mr. Edelweiss? MR. EDELWEISS (smiling) It’s no bother, ma’am. PRUDENCE Very well. Don’t leave the aisle. Prudence hurries off. They both relax when she’s out of sight. JEFFREY Is there really a witch? MR. EDELWEISS Oh, I’m sure of it. But she’s hard to spot, very tricky. Mr. Edelweiss takes a bon-bon from his pocket and pops it in his mouth, savoring it. He offers another to Jeffrey. He takes it. JEFFREY What does a witch want with a grocery store? MR. EDELWEISS Perfect place to snatch someone for a stew, I suppose. Lots of people always coming and going. Sometimes, though, they just want to cause a bit of mischief. JEFFREY What do they look like? MR. EDELWEISS Never can tell. Witches can change their shape. They can even look like someone you know, down to the last detail. Very tricky. JEFFREY Then how can you tell? MR. EDELWEISS Well, in the old days they had lots of methods to try and reveal a witch. They would sometimes tie a supposed witch to a big stone and toss it in a lake. If the person floated, they were a witch. JEFFREY Really? MR. EDELWEISS Not very practical, though. There’s not always a lake around. Really the best way is to scratch them. JEFFREY Scratch them? MR. EDELWEISS They used to say that when you scratch a witch to make her bleed, it eases her suffering from the grip of evil and sends her soul to God. So the more scratches, the better. JEFFREY What do you scratch them with? MR. EDELWEISS Doesn’t matter, I suppose. As long as blood is drawn. Prudence reemerges at the end of the aisle, and walks stiffly towards them. PRUDENCE I trust he didn’t give you any trouble. MR. EDELWEISS A true gentleman, this one. PRUDENCE And I trust you weren’t filling his head with nonsense. MR. EDELWEISS Just the essentials, ma’am. Any trouble with your car? PRUDENCE Just a problem with the parking brake, but it’s all remedied now. Come along, Jeffrey, we’re behind schedule. Prudence walks away. Mr. Edelweiss gives Jeffrey a salute and winks. Jeffrey smiles and salutes back. PRUDENCE (CONT’D) Jeffrey! Jeffrey leaves the aisle quickly. INT. FROZEN FOOD SECTION - MOMENTS LATER Jeffrey and Prudence are surrounded by large glass freezer doors brightly lit by overhead fluorescent lights. Prudence is holding a bag of frozen peas, carefully reading the label. Jeffrey is studying her as intensely as she is studying the bag. He reaches out and scratches the back of her calf with his finger. PRUDENCE Ouch! Jeffrey, stop that this instant! Prudence goes back to reading, and Jeffrey stares. He scratches again. PRUDENCE (CONT’D) Jeffrey Hyatt! Jeffrey digs his nail in, drawing blood, and Prudence yells. PRUDENCE (CONT’D) What is the matter with--- Prudence is cut off as Jeffrey grabs her leg with one hand and continues scratching with the other, knocking her off balance and sending her falling to the ground. Her head makes a sickening thud. Mr. Edelweiss meanders into the frozen food section, and smiles when he sees Jeffrey scratching at his mother’s leg. He salutes the boy. Jeffrey salutes back with a streak of blood on his finger. FADE OUT © 2011 Tim MReviews
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