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Beauty And The Beast - "One Breath of Innocence"


The following teleplay is being posted solely for the purpose of showcasing one example of my earlier writing. There'll be a screenplay to follow. This episode was never aired by Witt-Thomas Productions, and this work is not a commodity. It is not posted to be sold for a price or intended to be resold for a price to the general public. Some elements of formatting have been left out, modified and/or condensed for length constraints. Hope you enjoy!


WGA #393383

                                    BEAUTY AND THE BEAST


                                  “One Breath of Innocence”
     
      ACT ONE

      FADE IN:

1    EXT. UNNAMED STREET IN A ROUGH AREA OF TOWN –
      ESTABLISHING - NIGHT

      The CAMERA moves slowly, drawing our attention to the various
      activities of the night that locals are engaged in on this street . . .
      two prostitutes on one corner, the neon lights overhead announcing
      adult entertainment within, a local street gang huddled by their
      favorite rendezvous point . . .

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

2    EXT. RUN-DOWN HOTEL LOCATED ON THIS STREET

      Three nameless and disheveled characters are loitering by the
      front door, engrossed in inaudible conversation as the CAMERA
      moves past them and into the hotel lobby, playing around the
      lobby to give us a feel of the existing state of disrepair found at
      every turn. The CAMERA moves up an ominously silent flight
      of stairs and once at the top proceeds to the end of a hallway
      where it rests at the closed door to Room 24. Cries of someone
      can be heard coming from the other side of the door.

                                                                      CUT TO:

3.   INT. ROOM 24

      A beautiful young woman named Lisa Kirstin is delivering a
      baby inside the stark hotel room. There are complications with
      the delivery and she’s having a difficult time. Two men, Jace
      Marinello and Rudy Daniels, are standing above her, glaring
      maliciously. Jace is a hard case . . . into dealing, prostitution
      and child pornography. Rudy, Jace’s assistant, isn’t so rough
      around the edges, although he doesn’t want Jace to know that.
      Lisa’s strength is ebbing, with barely enough left to plead for help.

                                               LISA
                                     (whispers breathlessly)
                          Something’s wrong. Why won’t you take
                          me to a hospital?

                                               JACE
                          You brought this on yourself, Lisa! I
                          told you to lose that kid months ago.
                          Now I ain’t footin’ the bill for your
                          careless mistake with one of your tricks!

      Lisa’s breathing grows more labored as she gets ready to push.
      Rudy looks down at her, suddenly worried.

                                               RUDY
                          I . . . don’t know, Jace. She’s losing
                          a lot of blood here.

                                               JACE
                                     (glares at Rudy)
                          It ain’t . . . my . . . problem!

      Lisa screams and falls back unconscious. Rudy sees the baby’s
      been born and turns to Jace, terrified.

                                               RUDY
                         She had the baby! What do we do now?

                                               JACE
                                      (unruffled)
                         How should I know? Wrap it up in
                         somethin’.

      Jace feels Lisa’s neck for a pulse and then glances at Rudy,
      who is wrapping the baby in a towel as it cries.

                                               JACE
                         Lisa’s dead.

                                               RUDY
                                     (panicked)
                         What’ll we do?

                                               JACE
                                     (mocking Rudy)
                         What’ll we do? Get a grip on yourself,
                         Rudy. We’ll dump the body outside the city
                         somewhere. It’ll work out.

                                               RUDY
                                     (casts a worried gaze
                                      on the baby)
                         What about her?

      Jace eyes Rudy suspiciously, deciding he doesn’t trust him to
      carry out his instructions.

                                               JACE
                         Give her to me. I’ll take care of her.
                         You start cleaning up this place.

      Rudy turns the baby over with grave misgivings.

                                                                      CUT TO:

4    EXT. UNNAMED STREET – ESTABLISHING NIGHT

      Vincent and Catherine stand huddled together in a shadowed
      doorway.
                                               CATHERINE
                          We lost Jace Marinello again.

                                               VINCENT
                          This man is elusive.

                                               CATHERINE
                          And vile. He’s abusing young girls, Vincent,
                          forcing them into prostitution, child pornography.
                          But so far the only thing we can get a conviction
                          on are drug possession charges. He’d be back
                          on the streets, no disruption to his real business.
                          We’ve got to get something more solid, then
                          figure out how he keeps evading us.

                                               VINCENT
                          Could he be using the tunnels?

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (sighs)
                          I don’t know, maybe. That might explain his
                          phantom-like behavior.

                                               VINCENT
                         We’ll patrol this area as a precaution.

                                               CATHERINE
                         He’s dangerous, Vincent.  Watch your back--
                         Don't let him surprise you.

                                               VINCENT
                         You do the same.

                                                                      CUT TO:

5    EXT. DARK AND DESERTED ALLEY – ESTABLISHING –
      NIGHT

      Vincent is returning from his excursion above. He walks toward a
      tunnel entrance.

                                                                     CUT TO:

6    INT. TUNNEL ENTRANCE – AN UNFAMILIAR AREA OF
      TUNNELS

      Vincent opens the grate and makes his way through the tunnel.
      He hears movement from behind some boxes and recoils
      backward, but then notices the sound as it takes the tone of a
      baby crying. Overcome by what he’s hearing, it takes him a
      second to compose himself and investigate the disturbance.
      Back in a sheltered area Vincent finds the infant girl, wrapped
      only in some towels. She’s working herself up to a healthy
      squall as the lack of attention has been taking effect. Vincent
      tenderly picks her up, cradling her in his arms as he looks about.
      Finding no sign of a returning parent he directs his attention back
      to the baby, who’s quieted down. He lifts her to his face to get
      a better look.

                                                VINCENT
                                    (whispers)
                         You perfect baby. Someone left you
                         to die here, but I won’t let that happen.
                         You will live . . . as I did.

      Vincent bundles the infant into his cloak and disappears through
      the tunnel.

                                                                      CUT TO:

7    INT. FATHER’S CHAMBER

      Father walks into his study and sees Vincent sitting in a chair,
      hiding something in his cloak. The scene ignites Father’s
      curiosity . . .

                                                FATHER
                          Vincent?

                                               VINCENT
                                     (gazes at Father with a warm
                                      smile)
                          I found something tonight.

                                               FATHER
                          Yes, I see that.

      Vincent slowly removes his cloak, revealing the bundle
      underneath. Father is astonished . . .

                                               FATHER
                          You . . . found . . . this baby?

                                               VINCENT
                          Yes. Someone . . . left her behind some
                          boxes in the Broom Street tunnel.

                                               FATHER
                          In the tunnel?
                                     (walks away for a beat, thinking,
                                      then faces Vincent)
                          One of our helpers may have found her, or
                          perhaps this baby’s mother left her there
                          while she searched for food.

                                               VINCENT
                                     (a resentful expression)
                          No caring mother would leave her baby
                          like that. Our helpers would have brought
                          her to us. She was left to die. Given a fate
                          worse than mine.

                                               FATHER
                         The plight of those above must be unspeakable
                          at times, to force such drastic measures upon
                          them.

                                               VINCENT
                          Nothing so drastic as to excuse taking a life.

                                               FATHER
                                     (nods in agreement)
                          I’m glad you happened along when you did.

      Father sits down to watch Vincent, both touched and amused as
      he observes Vincent’s gentle interaction with the baby.

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:
8    INT. VINCENT’S BEDROOM AREA

      Vincent sits on the edge of his bed, bent over the baby as he
      tries to get her attention with a toy he holds over her head.

                                               VINCENT
                          Can you see this, little one? Probably
                          not . . .

      He lays the toy down beside her on the bed and gazes silently
      at her for a beat . . .

9    ANOTHER ANGLE – WITH VINCENT

                                               VINCENT
                          I can’t keep calling you little one. You
                          must have a name.
                                     (a slow smile)
                          A name has no life of its own. The person
                          who bears it brings it to life . . . to beauty.
                          The passion I feel for the name Catherine
                          comes from the woman who inspires it.
                          You’ll do the same for whatever name
                          you’re given.

10   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF THE BABY

      The back of Vincent’s head can be seen coming INTO frame
      as he leans close to the baby . . .

                                               VINCENT
                          The world will live to hear your name . . .
                          as I live to hear hers.

11   ANOTHER ANGLE – WITH VINCENT

                                               VINCENT
                          This is how it will be for you. I promise.
                               
                                                                     DISSOLVE TO:

12   INT. FATHER’S CHAMBER

       Father tries to read, but is distracted by Vincent and the
       baby nearby. Father puts down his book on the table.

                                               FATHER
                          Vincent, the grief from losing someone you
                          love is . . . unfathomable. You’re losing your
                          heart to this little girl; opening yourself
                          up to more grief than you’ve ever known;
                          not to mention that keeping her here could
                          bring the authorities to our very door.

                                               VINCENT
                          They know nothing of her. If they did, they
                          wouldn’t know where to look.

                                               FATHER
                          What about Catherine? The minute she finds
                          out about this she’ll be forced to notify the
                          authorities.

                                               VINCENT
                          Catherine will never betray me.

                                               FATHER
                          No, but look at the terrible position you’ll put
                          her in.  It could drive a wedge through your
                          relationship.

                                               VINCENT
                                     (reflects on this a beat)
                          Catherine has learned to follow her heart. She
                          won’t deny me the love of this baby, nor will
                          she condemn me for it.

13   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF FATHER

       Father frowns over his inability to reason with Vincent.

                                                                      CUT TO:

14   EXT. STREET CORNER BY THE HOTEL WHERE LISA
       DIED –ESTABLISHING - NIGHT

       Catherine is dressed to kill, in full make-up and looking every
       inch the professional woman of the evening as she stands on
       the street corner. A car pulls up in front of her and stops.

15   ANOTHER ANGLE – INT. OF CAR

       Sporting a wide grin, Joe Maxwell leans over and rolls down
       the passenger window.

16   ANOTHER ANGLE – EXT. JOE’S CAR ON PASSENGER
       SIDE

       Catherine steps to the car and leans down enough to make eye
       contact with Joe.

                                              JOE
                          Are we celebrating the holidays early
                          this year? Your attire's rather festive.

                                              CATHERINE
                          Is that an insult?

                                              JOE
                          No, not at all . . . you look like one
                          terrific Christmas present. I’ve been a
                          good boy all year.

                                              CATHERINE
                                     (a disgusted smirk)
                          That’s not what I heard. Now would you
                          please get out of here?

                                              JOE
                          Okay, I wasn’t that good. Just remember;
                          I’ve got a Christmas list with your name
                          at the top of it. We’ll be around the corner
                          listening, so keep that bug taped to your
                          stocking stuffers . . .
                                     (beat)
                          Which reminds me-- just for the sake of
                          argument, how much do you charge?

17   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE

                                              CATHERINE
                                     (gives Joe a death to you look)
                          More than you can afford.

       Catherine is shocked as a strong hand grips her shoulder. The
       angle pans out to show Jace Marinello at her side as he leans
       into Joe’s window.

                                              JACE
                          Throw some glass in that pneumonia hole
                          and disappear. She’s with me.

18   ANOTHER ANGLE – WITH JOE

                                              JOE
                         Whatever you say, pal.

19   WITH CATHERINE

       Catherine gives Joe a last resigned look and turns to Jace as
       Joe drives away.

                                              JACE
                          I take quick notice of outside business in
                          my territory.
                                     (looks over Catherine)
                          I’d be blind not to notice you.

                                              CATHERINE
                          You Jace Marinello?

                                              JACE
                          Who’s asking?

                                              CATHERINE
                          My name’s Catherine Chandler.

                                              JACE
                          Is that name supposed to mean something
                          to me?

                                              CATHERINE
                          Not especially. I’m new in town. But you
                          do know Issac Stubbs?

                                              JACE
                          Yeah, I know Issac. What about him?

                                              CATHERINE
                          He sent me to you.

       Jace looks around him suspiciously, and then motions for
       Catherine to follow him. They walk through a back street and
       up a flight of stairs into a deserted building.

20   ANOTHER ANGLE – INT. DESERTED BUILDING –
       JACE’S OFFICE

       The room is bleak; a desk and chair, two paintings thrown on
       the wall and one light overhead. Jace sits at the desk.

                                              CATHERINE
                          This is your office?

                                              JACE
                          One of many. I move around alot. Let’s
                          discuss Issac Stubbs. How’d you meet him?

                                              CATHERINE
                          Learning to defend myself. A lot of psychopaths
                          in my line of work.

                                              JACE
                          Issac Stubbs is known to have a weakness for
                          the ladies . . . but I don’t trust him. Push
                          comes to shove, he’s too upstanding for
                          this sort of thing.

                                              CATHERINE
                          Issac didn’t send me to you. Your name
                          came up in conversation and I took it from
                          there.

                                              JACE
                                     (sarcastic)
                          Very resourceful.

       Jace stands and walks around his desk, leering at Catherine as
       he sits on the corner of the desk in front of her.

                                              JACE
                           I make it a point never to throw new
                           material on my paying public without my
                           personal stamp of approval.

21   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (calculating)
                           I make it a point never to undress in
                           public unless there’s money involved.
                           You willing to pay?

22   ANOTHER ANGLE – SIDE ANGLE OF JACE AND
       CATHERINE

                                              JACE
                                    (pulls out a handful of bills)
                          Set your price.

                                              CATHERINE
                          I don’t want money.
                                    (on Jace’s skeptical look)
                          I’m a performer. I’m looking for a career in
                          films and I’ve heard you can accommodate me.
                          So I’ll perform for you, after you perform
                          for me first.

                                              JACE
                                    (cups her chin in his hand)
                          The camera would love your face . . .
                                       (walks back around his
                                        desk and opens a drawer)
                          . . . but I have to wonder about your acting
                          ability. Just how good are you?

23   WITH CATHERINE

       Her eyes widen slightly in alarm and she tenses.

24   ANOTHER ANGLE – SIDE ANGLE OF JACE AND
       CATHERINE

       Jace pulls a device out of the drawer that he points in
       Catherine’s direction. A signal goes off telling him Catherine’s
       wired with an electronic bug.

                                              JACE
                          Not good enough, Miss Chandler!

       Jace pulls a gun from the drawer as Catherine dives behind
       the desk. His shot misses, and he hears the commotion of
       agents and police on the stairs outside, forcing him to flee out
       an adjoining office door without pulling off another shot. Joe
       and two assistants burst in through the other door. Joe helps
       Catherine up while the assistants pursue Jace.

                                              JOE
                           You okay?

       Catherine nods and she and Joe run OUT.

                                                                      CUT TO:

25   INT. BASEMENT OF DESERTED BUILDING

       The basement is empty as the two assistants run IN after
       Jace, immediately canvassing the room as Joe and Catherine
       follow IN behind them. Joe points to an open window
       leading into the alley.

                                              JOE
                           He’s in the alley!

       Joe and the assistants hurry OUT the door after Jace.
       Catherine starts to follow, but pauses at the door when she
       notices some furniture askew. She pulls the furniture aside
       and finds a tunnel entrance. She opens it and steps inside for
       a beat, looking around.

26   ANOTHER ANGLE – OPEN BASEMENT WINDOW

       A pair of feet are seen running by the window, then pro-
       ceeding back more slowly, stopping in front of the window.

                                              JOE (O.S.)
                           Radcliffe? You still in there?

27   ANOTHER ANGLE – WITH CATHERINE IN THE
       TUNNEL

       Catherine hears Joe and hurries back into the basement.

28   ANOTHER ANGLE – THE BASEMENT

       Catherine moves quickly to replace the furniture in front of
       the tunnel entrance as Joe stoops down to have a look
       through the window.

                                              JOE
                           What’re you doing?  You're not
                            performing in there, are you?

                                              CATHERINE
                                     (snorts while shaking
                                      her head)
                           I'm seeing what I might turn up down here.

                                              JOE
                           Anything?

                                              CATHERINE
                           No. How about you?

                                              JOE
                           Disappeared without a trace. This guy’s
                           eerie.

       Catherine throws a troubled look towards the hidden tunnel
       entrance.

                                                                      CUT TO:

29   INT. TUNNEL ENTRANCE – LATER THAT EVENING

       Catherine emerges INTO the tunnel she discovered. She’s
       returned with a flashlight and a more appropriate outfit. As
       she makes her way cautiously down the tunnel she pulls a
       gun from her coat pocket.

30   ANOTHER ANGLE – FURTHER DOWN THE TUNNEL

       The CAMERA catches the light from Catherine’s flashlight as
       it dances across the tunnel walls for a beat before Catherine
       appears around the corner. She stops in the middle of the
       connecting tunnels and faces the CAMERA, looking nervous
       and lost.  She points her flashlight in the opposite direction,
       then decides to continue in the direction of the CAMERA.

31   ANOTHER ANGLE – ANOTHER TUNNEL

       Catherine advances slowly through this tunnel, and as she
       nears a corner she hears a noise around the other side. She
       stops short and grips her gun more securely.

                                               VINCENT (O.S.)
                           Catherine?

       Catherine breathes a sigh of relief as Vincent appears around
       the corner.  Catherine stows her gun and they embrace
       momentarily. Vincent pulls away to gaze at Catherine.

                                               VINCENT
                           You’re lost, Catherine. That could be
                           dangerous here-- I could sense your fear.
                                     (on Catherine’s nod)
                           What are you doing in this area of tunnels?

                                               CATHERINE
                           Following Jace Marinello’s escape route. I
                           know he’s using the tunnels. I need to locate
                           where the closest entries are . . . find out
                           where he’s escaping to.

                                               VINCENT
                                     (thinks a moment, comes to
                                      a hard decision)
                           Come.  I can show you on Father’s map.

       Vincent takes Catherine’s hand as they head to Father’s
       chamber.

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

32   INT. FATHER’S CHAMBER

       Catherine and Vincent stand before a large map spread across
       Father’s table. Vincent points to a certain area on the map.

                                               VINCENT
                           The access where you were is limited. Only
                            three entries for over a mile.

       Vincent grows solemn, turns and walks away from Catherine.

                                               CATHERINE
                            Vincent? Is there something wrong?

                                               VINCENT
                                    (turns and faces Catherine)
                            Your Jace Marinello may be guilty of more
                            than you realize.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (a confused look)
                            What do you mean?

       Vincent walks to the chamber entrance, turns and extends his
       hand to Catherine, silently beckoning for her to follow. She
       walks to Vincent and together they walk OUT.

                                                                     CUT TO:

33   INT. VINCENT’S BEDROOM

       The baby is asleep on Vincent’s bed as they ENTER. Catherine
       is caught unprepared and gasps under her breath. Vincent picks
       up the baby as Catherine walks to them both, lightly touching the
       baby’s cheek . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                           Vincent, whose baby is this?

                                               VINCENT
                                    (slow to answer)
                           She’s mine.

       Catherine is bewildered and smiles at Vincent tenderly, not
       knowing what to say . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                           Yours?

                                               VINCENT
                           I found her. She was abandoned in the
                           area of tunnels you were searching.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (shocked and angry as she
                                     puts it together)
                           Jace Marinello is responsible for this! I’m
                           sure of it. One of his girls got in trouble . . .
                           this was his way of dealing with it. I think
                           I’ve finally got something I can nail him on!

                                               VINCENT
                           Any publicity surrounding this case could
                           pose a serious threat to our world.

                                               CATHERINE
                           The tunnels are common knowledge, Vincent.
                           The department knows about them.

                                               VINCENT
                           The more people the force has staking out
                           the tunnels, the greater the risk.

                                               CATHERINE
                           There’ll be no risk. My report won’t mention
                           the tunnels. I’ll change the location where
                           she was found to a nearby alley. When we
                           arrest Marinello he won’t contradict my
                           location; it would be an admission of guilt.

       Vincent grows quiet and morose.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (softly)
                           But that doesn’t solve what’s really bothering
                           you, does it?
                                    (on Vincent’s silence as he
                                     places the baby on the bed)
                           Vincent, she has to be turned over to Child
                           Welfare and the proper authorities notified.
                           That’s my responsibility, my legal obligation.
                           I have no choice.

                                               VINCENT
                                    (his back still to the CAMERA)
                           We all have choices. Some harder than others.
                           She was my secret . . . a secret I chose to share
                           with you.

                                               CATHERINE
                           You couldn’t keep this from me. It was only
                           a matter of time before I found out.

                                               VINCENT
                                    (faces Catherine)
                           I wouldn’t keep this from you. You are my life!
                                    (beat)
                           But she’s claimed part of my life as well . . . and
                           I want her to stay. The world above has
                           discarded her, Catherine. I can give her the
                           love they refused to.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (frustrated)
                           You’re asking me to compromise my ethics . . .

                                               VINCENT
                                    (interrupts)
                           For love, Catherine—your love for me, and
                           my love for this baby. No one’s looking
                           for her. She’ll not be missed above.

                                               CATHERINE
                           How can you be sure? The child’s mother may
                           be a child herself! She could’ve been forced
                           into this decision. If Marinello condemned this
                           baby to death he can’t go unpunished!

                                              VINCENT
                                    (unyielding)
                           Find some other way to get Marinello. Don’t
                           use her to do it.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (sighs)
                           I’ll see what I can do, Vincent-- if I can find
                           any trace of a parent or relative. If I don’t,
                           I’ll keep your secret. If I do . . .

                                              VINCENT
                           You won’t, Catherine.

       Catherine’s pensive look rests on Vincent, then the baby.

                                                                      CUT TO:

34   EXT. D.A.’S OFFICE – ESTABLISHING (STOCK) – DAY

                                                                      CUT TO:

35   INT. D.A.’S OFFICE – AT CATHERINE’S DESK

       The CAMERA follows Catherine as she walks from her desk
       through the crowded office until she tracks down Edie.

                                             CATHERINE
                           Can you take five with me in the break-room?

                                             EDIE
                           Get serious. No one takes five around here.
                           It’s fifteen or nothin’.

                                            CATHERINE
                           How about ten and I’ll buy breakfast?

                                            EDIE
                           I can live with that.

                                                                       CUT TO:

36   INT. BREAK-ROOM

       Catherine and Edie bring their coffee and breakfast snack to
       a remote table in a corner of the room and sit down.

                                            CATHERINE
                           Edie, I need you to do some of your prized
                           snooping for me. What I tell you is not for
                           publication, understand?

                                            EDIE
                           Hey, I don’t bite the hand that feeds me.
                           What’ve you got for me?

                                            CATHERINE
                           A baby.

                                            EDIE
                           I don’t think so. I ain’t ready for motherhood!

                                            CATHERINE
                                  (laughs lightly)
                           She’s already spoken for.

                                            EDIE
                           Anyone I know . . . or am lookin’ at?

                                            CATHERINE
                                  (nods)
                           I have reason to believe the baby’s mother
                           worked for Jace Marinello. I need a composite
                           report on women working for Jace who were
                           arrested over the past year. That might show
                           something.

                                             EDIE
                           Okay, I’ll start there.
                                  (beat)
                           What if we find her-- what then?

                                             CATHERINE
                                  (heartfelt)
                           I haven’t allowed myself to dwell on what if’s.
                           I need to know that no one has more of a claim
                           to her than I do.

       Edie looks thoughtfully at Catherine in silence.

                                                                      CUT TO:

37   INT. VINCENT’S BEDROOM AREA

       Catherine and Vincent sit beside each other on his bed. The
       baby sets on his lap as he cradles her against him.

                                             CATHERINE
                           So far I’ve not come up with any leads on her
                           mother.

                                             VINCENT
                                   (nods, is silent for a beat)
                           She is so beautiful.

                                             CATHERINE
                           Yes.

       Catherine smiles as Vincent carefully sets the baby in her arms.

                                             CATHERINE
                           She’s had quite an impact on you, hasn’t she?

                                             VINCENT
                           On all of us. Even Father.

                                             CATHERINE
                           That surprises me.

                                             VINCENT
                           Father makes a point of bringing possible
                           repercussions to my attention, but I’ve
                           watched him with her when he thinks no one
                           is looking. The love is there. It’s in his eyes.

                                             CATHERINE
                           Love is . . . what makes children flourish. It
                           overcomes any lack in a child’s life.

                                             VINCENT
                                    (notes Catherine’s gentle
                                     insinuation)
                           Anything I’ve ever lacked, Father’s made up for
                           ten times over. I can speak from experience . . .
                           love is the catalyst for a happy life.

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

38   INT. FATHER’S CHAMBER

       Vincent holds the baby while locked in a tense discussion with
       Father.

                                             FATHER
                           Vincent, I overheard you talking with Catherine
                           earlier. Couldn’t you hear what she was trying
                           to tell you? Let me be more to the point: Your
                           little girl is healthy and normal. She should be
                           allowed a normal life in the world above.

                                             VINCENT
                                    (jerks his head up angrily)
                           I don’t call what she’s been through normal!
                           She’ll know more love here than she’ll ever
                           experience above.

                                             FATHER
                                    (sighs, tries another tack)
                           For you, Vincent, love had to be enough. I
                           could give you little else. An alternative life . . .
                           was impossible. But for her, she has the entire
                           world at her doorstep; a world of possibilities.
                           With the right influence above she can be
                           whatever she wants to be . . . maybe even
                           another Catherine.

       Vincent makes eye contact with Father as Father’s last remark
       hits home.  Father sees he has found a chink in Vincent’s armor
       and presses the point . . .

                                              FATHER
                           Catherine wouldn’t be the woman you love
                           so deeply if she’d been forced to remain here
                           all her life . . .

                                            VINCENT
                                    (defensive)
                           You don’t know that.

                                              FATHER
                            I’m fairly certain. And so are you.

       Vincent digests all this slowly, painfully. He gradually stands,
       handing over the baby to Father and then turns to leave the
       room.

                                              VINCENT
                            I need some time . . . to think.

       Father gazes sympathetically at Vincent as he walks OUT,
       then begins to play with the baby as he whispers to her.

                                                                       FADE OUT

                                            END OF ACT ONE

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                                                 ACT TWO

       FADE IN:

39   INT. TUNNEL WITH TABLE (STOCK)

                                                                       CUT TO:

40   INT. OF A TUNNEL PASSAGEWAY

       Vincent absorbs the atmosphere of the tunnels as he walks,
       deliberately attempting to assess the surrounding living con-
       ditions objectively for the first time. He passes various people,
       old and young.

                                                                       DISSOLVE TO:

41   INT. OF ANOTHER TUNNEL PASSAGEWAY

       Vincent sees three children being given a reading lesson by an
       appointed teacher . . .

                                                                       DISSOLVE TO:

42   INT. FURTHER ALONG THE TUNNEL PASSAGEWAY

       Vincent passes an old man sleeping on the tunnel floor. He
       stops, looking puzzled at the man, then crouches on one knee,
       gently waking him up.

                                               VINCENT
                           Don’t you have someplace better to sleep,
                           Sam?

                                               SAM
                           I’m fine, Vincent. This beats the hell out of
                           the benches I used to sleep on. Let me get
                           back to my dream. I was feeling thirty years
                           younger, if you know what I mean.

       Vincent smiles faintly, leaving the old man to his fantasies.

                                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
43   INT. VINCENT’S BEDROOM AREA

      The baby girl is asleep on her stomach with her face turned
       toward the CAMERA, positioned in the middle of Vincent’s
       bed. A small blanket covers her from her mid-back down.
       Vincent comes to her, sitting on the edge of the bed while he
       watches her sleep. He reaches his hand over to caress the
       back of her head.

                                               VINCENT
                                    (softly)
                           You have brought me . . . such joy . . . even
                           in this brief time. But Father’s right. Your
                           life awaits you above.

       Father walks INTO frame behind Vincent and lays his hand
       on Vincent’s shoulder.

                                               FATHER
                           I know how hard this is for you, Vincent. But
                           remember you've touched that eternal spark
                           in her soul. Your love for her made an imprint
                           there. It will stay with her . . .always.

                                                                       CUT TO:

44   INT. D.A.’S OFFICE – AT EDIE’S COMPUTER
       TERMINAL

       Catherine walks up to Edie and sits beside her.

                                               CATHERINE
                           What have you got for me?

                                               EDIE
                                    (disgusted)
                            I got Jace’s women in and out of prison more
                            times than you go shopping, but no mention
                            of a little bundle on the way for any of them.
                            So, wouldn’t Jace have more to lose if one
                            of his teenage film stars had this baby?

                                               CATHERINE
                            No doubt. But, tracing information on
                            runaway teens . . .

                                               EDIE
                            . . . is next to impossible.

       Catherine nods her head.

                                                                      CUT TO:

45   INT. TUNNEL ENTRANCE UNDER CATHERINE’S
       BUILDING

       Catherine climbs down the ladder under her building to meet
       Vincent.  She walks around the corner and finds him waiting,
       holding the baby wrapped in his arms. Her face clouds over in
       a puzzled frown.

                                               CATHERINE
                           I don’t understand.

                                               VINCENT
                           I can’t keep her, Catherine. The cost to her
                           would be too great. So I brought her to you.

       Without warning he abruptly places the baby in Catherine’s
       arms, as if physically turning her over will sever the heartache
       he feels. Catherine looks to Vincent for an explanation.

                                               VINCENT
                           See that she finds a loving family. Parents
                           who will help her reach her potential.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (stunned, deeply concerned)
                            But . . . Are you sure you want to do this?

                                               VINCENT
                                    (barely audible)
                           Yes.

       Catherine gazes down upon the baby while Vincent turns and
       begins to walk away . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                           Wait! Vincent, I can’t do anything with her
                           tonight. Please . . . stay with me . . . until I’m
                           a little more comfortable with this.

       Vincent pauses, slowly coming to a decision, then walks back
        to Catherine and the baby.

                                                                       CUT TO:

46   INT. CATHERINE’S LIVING ROOM – ESTABLISHING –
       NIGHT

       Catherine unlocks her apartment door and walks inside with
       two bags of groceries containing diapers, etc. She looks
       affectionately at Vincent, who is leaning back on her couch.
       The baby is asleep on his chest.

47   ANOTHER ANGLE – VINCENT

       Vincent opens his eyes when he hears her come in . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                           I think I bought one of everything they had.

       Vincent nods and smiles. Catherine pads across the floor to
       her table and sets down the groceries. After closing the door
       she sits down on the couch across from Vincent, something
       within her stirring as she taps into the immense love Vincent
       feels for the infant.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (a hushed voice)
                           Vincent, are you really sure this is what you
                           want? I’ve never felt you more certain about
                           anything in your life than keeping this baby.
                           You convinced me she’s part of you now,
                           so why this sudden change of heart?

                                               VINCENT
                                    (a beat as he deliberates
                                     how to respond)
                           Father forced me to put things into proper
                           perspective.

                                               CATHERINE
                           What did he say?

                                               VINCENT
                                    (a pained expression)
                           That . . . she could grow up someday to
                           become someone much like you . . . but
                           only if given the same opportunities you
                           were.

                                               CATHERINE
                           So much of what I am is because of you.

                                               VINCENT
                           No, Catherine. Your spirit is your own--
                           something I can’t take credit for.

                                               CATHERINE
                           You’ve had to contend with so much pain
                           in your life.  Why add this?

48   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF VINCENT

                                               VINCENT
                           This pain will pass. It’s hers I’m thinking about;
                           if I force the wrong path upon her. I have no
                           choice.

49   ANOTHER ANGLE - WITH CATHERINE

                                               CATHERINE
                           We all have choices, Vincent. You said so
                           yourself.

50   ANOTHER ANGLE – THE BABY

       The baby stirs and awakens. Catherine stands, comes to
       Vincent and picks up the baby, nestling her in her arms and
       pacifying her with a quiet lullaby as she walks around the
       room. Vincent sits up . . .

51   ANOTHER ANGLE – CLOSE UP OF VINCENT

       Vincent’s eyes are riveted on Catherine, watching her
       maternal display with heartfelt longing.

52   ANOTHER ANGLE – WITH CATHERINE

       Sensing the intensity of Vincent's gaze watching her, Catherine
       turns to Vincent with a sympathetic smile, her compassion for
       his predicament flooding her face.

                                                                       CUT TO:

53   INT. CATHERINE’S BEDROOM – WINDOWS
       ESTABLISHING – NIGHT

       The CAMERA plays around the room and comes to rest on
       Catherine in bed asleep with the baby next to her. The baby’s
       cries of hunger awaken her and she reaches over to a nearby
       nightstand for a bottle, raises up on her elbow, checks the
       temperature and begins to feed the baby.
  
                                                                        CUT TO:

54   INT. CATHERINE’S KITCHEN – WINDOWS
       ESTABLISHING – DAY

       Catherine has the infant propped in a carrier on her dining
       table. She stands above the baby watching her sleep, her
       indecisiveness over giving up the baby becoming more evident
       as time goes by. She takes a drink of coffee while churning
       over just what her course of action should be. The night before
       the decision was clear. Now her emotions are fueling her urge
       to procrastinate. She puts down the coffee and picks up the
       phone, never breaking her gaze on the infant.

                                               CATHERINE
                           Joe? It’s Cathy. I need a favor. I need
                           the day off for some personal business.
                           Can you cover for me?
                                    (beat as she listens)
                           Thanks, Joe, as always.

       Catherine hangs up the phone and walks back to the baby.

                                               CATHERINE
                           Well, today it’s you and me, kid.

       Catherine sips her coffee while she watches the baby.

                                                                      CUT TO:

55   EXT. MANHATTAN STREET – ESTABLISHING - LATE
       AFTERNOON

       The CAMERA focuses on an office building from across the
       street, and pans back to focus on a taxi pulling INTO frame
       and stopping.

                                                                      CUT TO:

56   INT. BACK SEAT OF TAXI

       Catherine has pulled up in the taxi, lifting the baby from her car
       seat. The taxi has stopped for her to disembark as she takes a
       hard thoughtful look at the building.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (quietly to the baby)
                           I can’t turn you over . . . not yet.
                                    (to the taxi driver)
                           Please take me back to my apartment.

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

57   EXT. ROAD BORDERING OPEN FIELDS OUTSIDE OF
       CITY – DAY

       A young man is backpacking along the highway as his pet
       Labrador scavenges through the field close by. The Labrador
       acts true to his nature, nose down to the ground without one
       thought of where he’s going.

                                               BACKPACKER
                            Buddy . . . come back here!

       The Labrador comes running, content to stay by his master’s
       side for a beat, until he catches a scent and makes a beeline
       for the source.

                                               BACKPACKER
                            Buddy!
                                     (impatient)
                            Buddy . . . what have you dug up now?

       The backpacker is stumped over the dog’s persistent defiance.

58   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF THE
       BACKPACKER’S FEET

       Following the trail of mashed weeds, his stride slows with each
       advancing step.

59   A CLOSE UP OF THE LABRADOR

       The back of the Labrador is seen through the weeds as it
       whimpers and prances over its discovery.

60   BACKPACKER’S FEET

       His pace has slowed to one hesitant step at a time.

                                               BACKPACKER
                                    (nervous)
                           Buddy . . . what have you found, boy?

61   THE LABRADOR

       The backpacker reaches the Labrador just as the dog steps
       aside and allows the CAMERA to catch sight of the back of
       someone’s hair.

                                                                      CUT TO:

62   EXT. CATHERINE’S BUILDING – ESTABLISHING
       (STOCK) – NIGHT

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

63   INT. CATHERINE’S BEDROOM

       Catherine is in bed sleeping serenely with the infant. They are
       facing out towards her patio. The CAMERA scans from a
       front angle around the room until Catherine’s back is facing
       the CAMERA and her moonlit patio can be seen in the
       background. Vincent appears at the patio door.

64   VINCENT

       Basks in the emotionally charged vision of Catherine and the
       baby framed before him, gazing into the bedroom for a long
       beat before he turns and walks to her patio ledge. He leans on
       the ledge, deep in thought as he stares out at the city lights.

65   ANOTHER ANGLE – CATHERINE AND THE BABY

       Catherine awakens, sees Vincent on her patio and eases out of
       bed so as not to disturb the baby, moving her toward the center
       of the bed.  She walks to the door and turns the knob.

66   THE BALCONY

       Vincent turns around when he hears the click of the door
       opening.  Catherine opens the door and steps outside, turning
       to partially close the door behind her so the night air won’t chill
       the infant.  She comes to stand before Vincent.

                                               VINCENT
                          Looking upon the two of you just now . . .
                          took my breath away.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (a smile of tender concern)
                          Are you all right?

                                               VINCENT
                          I am now.
                                    (beat)
                          I didn’t mean to awaken you. I’m sorry.
                          The . . . intense feelings I’ve sensed in you
                          these past two days . . . confused me. I came
                          here tonight wanting to understand.
                                    (looks at the baby, then
                                     smiles at Catherine)
                          You’re falling in love, Catherine.

                                               CATHERINE
                          Yes.

                                               VINCENT
                          You haven’t given her to the authorities.

                                               CATHERINE
                           I tried, Vincent. But my heart and mind
                           were having a major difference of opinion.
                           I couldn’t do it.

                                               VINCENT
                           What was your heart telling you?

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (searching for the words)
                           That . . . maybe fate intervened to make you
                           cross her path for a reason, just as it brought
                           you to me. And believing that as I do, then
                           maybe fate meant for her to be yours. To be ours.

       Catherine walks to the ledge and looks out as she collects her
       thoughts.

67   ANOTHER ANGLE – A SIDE VIEW OF CATHERINE

       Vincent comes and stands in rapt attention at her opposite side
       facing the CAMERA. His expression is awash with disbelief
       and hope.

                                               CATHERINE
                           The problems I’d face gaining legal custody
                           would be monumental, but I think it can be
                           done. If so, I can keep her above as you want,
                           with me.

68   ANOTHER ANGLE – FACING OUT AT THE CITY

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (turns to Vincent)
                           You know me, Vincent . . . better than anyone.
                           You know I’ve longed for this, for what’s been
                           missing from my life . . .

                                               VINCENT
                           A child. Something you and I could never share.

                                               CATHERINE
                          Until now. If she were ours, she would grow up
                          to be part of your world, and part of mine. And
                          together we could give her the best of both.
                          She’d lack for nothing.

       Vincent turns away from Catherine, slowly pacing to the far end
       of the patio, his heart pounding in this throat. Catherine and the
       baby . . . his.  An unconventional family, but a family nonetheless.
       He struggles to keep his emotions under control as he turns to
       face Catherine. She sees immediately how overcome he is and
       smiles lovingly . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                          This is what I want, Vincent.

       Vincent stands frozen for a moment, the energy from his
       impassioned state permeating the airspace. He slowly,
       deliberately draws near to Catherine, and she’s transfixed by
       the emotion she feels emanating from him. Vincent reaches for
       her waist and lifts her high in the air in celebration as Catherine
       laughs, surprised and delighted. The tension between them is
       magnetic as he slowly lowers her to the ground and they gaze
       at one another.

                                               VINCENT
                                    (heartfelt)
                           To the end of my days I’ll never dream again.
                           I’ve no need. What you’ve brought to my life
                           far exceeds any dream I could dare think of.

       Their eyes lock for a beat,Vincent’s euphoria flooding over
       Catherine as well.

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

69   EXT. D.A.’S OFFICE BUILDING – ESTABLISHING
       (STOCK) – DAY

                                                                      CUT TO:

70   INT. CATHERINE’S OFFICE BUILDING – AT HER
       DESK

       Catherine’s report is staring her blankly in the face, untouched
       for some time as she sits at her desk in contemplation. Edie
       walks INTO frame and up to Catherine’s desk.  Catherine
       smiles blissfully at her as she approaches.

                                               EDIE
                           Eh-hem, are you with us today?

                                               CATHERINE
                           More or less.

                                               EDIE
                           Less would be my vote.
                                    (looks around to be sure
                                     no one’s listening)
                           I might have a lead on that baby of yours.
                           By the way, who’s taking care of her today?

                                               CATHERINE
                           A . . . friend. So, go on.

                                               EDIE
                           The coroner’s office called up; they have a
                           woman on ice. They estimate she’s been
                           dead right at about ten days. Their autopsy
                           revealed she died from blood loss during
                           childbirth. Her body was found dumped and
                           well hidden outside the city.

                                               CATHERINE
                           The baby?
                            
                                               EDIE
                           No trace of it. Someone went through a lot
                           of trouble.

                                               CATHERINE
                           This could be her. It would explain a lot of
                           things . . .

                                               EDIE
                           I’m running an identity check on her right now.
                           I should know something this afternoon.

                                               CATHERINE
                           Thanks, Edie.

                                               EDIE
                           Keep your thanks, girlfriend. This one’s not a
                           freebie.

                                               CATHERINE
                           You’re a bandit. How much this time?

                                               EDIE
                           I want an evening alone with that baby of
                           yours while you go trippin’ around town.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (beams)
                           You can collect on that anytime.

                                                                      CUT TO:

71   EXT. UNFAMILIAR APARTMENT BUILDING –
       ESTABLISHING – DAY

                                                                      CUT TO:

72   INT. JACE’S APARTMENT

       Jace frets, agitated, in his expensive but gaudy apartment.
       There are loud paintings and objects d’art strewn clumsily
       around the living room, with one live piece making herself
       comfortable on the couch. Rudy answers his summons and
       Jace dismisses the woman from the living room.

                                               JACE
                           What did they say?

                                               RUDY
                           Sharon and Bridgit told me that an
                           investigator from the D.A.’s office has
                           been pokin’ her nose around here asking
                           questions about Lisa.

                                               JACE
                           Damn! I thought I had that body hidden
                           where no one would find her!

       Jace’s scowl deepens as another thought crosses his mind . . .

                                               JACE
                           Any word from anyone on that baby?

                                               RUDY
                           No, nothing. What am I supposed to be
                           listening for? What’d you do to her?

                                               JACE
                           Left her in the tunnels.
                                    (on Rudy’s frown of
                                     disapproval)
                           It was better than the alternative. One of
                           those phantoms I’ve seen darting around
                           down there probably found her . . .

                                               RUDY
                           And if they didn’t?

                                               JACE
                                    (blows up)
                           Stick to your job and quit asking so many
                           questions!

                                               RUDY
                                    (frowns)
                           Sure thing, Jace.

       Jace stares out the window, visibly rattled.

                                               JACE
                                    (under his breath)
                           Some skirt from the D.A.’s office. She
                           makes my life miserable, I’ll repay the
                           favor . . . with interest. Find out who
                           she is, Rudy.

       Rudy nods and walks OUT. Jace continues to stare mindlessly
       out the window.

                                                                      FADE OUT

                                           END OF ACT TWO

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                                                ACT THREE

       FADE IN:

73   EXT. OFFICE OF CHILD WELFARE - ESTABLISHING – DAY

       A normal hectic street scene . . .

                                                                       CUT TO:

74   INT. OFFICE OF CHILD WELFARE

       Catherine sits in one of the offices, looking as though she’s just
       received news of her imminent demise. A middle-aged caseworker
       named Mrs. Cavanaugh has given Catherine a verdict she was not
       expecting.

                                              CATHERINE
                           I came here to start proceedings to legally
                           adopt my baby, and you tell me I can’t
                           keep her?

                                              MRS. CAVANAUGH
                           I’m sorry, Miss Chandler, but we have strict
                           regulations regarding abandoned infants. They
                           must be placed in the care of qualified foster
                           families, who have temporary custody until suitable
                           certified parents can be found to adopt them.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (heated)
                           I’m well aware of your regulations! What I want
                           to know is where do I fit in? I’ve been caring for
                           this baby . . . loving her like she is my own. The
                           extenuating circumstances should count for
                           something!

                                              MRS. CAVANAUGH
                           I can appreciate how difficult this must be for you.

                                              CATHERINE
                           No, you can’t.  I want to speak with your
                           supervisor.

                                              MRS. CAVANAUGH
                                    (stands with a resigned expression)
                           As you wish. If you’ll wait a moment, I’ll see if
                           Mr. Stewart is in.

       Catherine is still reeling, but tries to remain polite, even though it’s
       an anemic effort.

                                              CATHERINE
                           Thank you.

       The CAMERA stays on Catherine as Mrs. Cavanaugh goes OUT,
       zeroing in on her face as the reality of losing the baby sets in, and
       what that will do to Vincent.

                                                                      CUT TO:

75   INT. MR. STEWART’S OFFICE

       Catherine sits in front of Mr. Stewart’s desk, facing an extremely
       kind-looking older man, dressed rather commonplace but
       impeccably neat. His office is nuts-and-bolts, no unnecessary
       frills or decorations. There are certificates, memos and
       miscellaneous reminders tacked up all over the walls.

                                              MR. STEWART
                           I’m sorry, Miss Chandler, really I am, but we
                           can’t bend the rules, not even in this case.
                           Think of the couples who’ve been waiting such
                           a long time, and have gone through the complete
                           certification program. If we turn over what could
                           have been their baby to someone outside the
                           system, can you imagine the repercussions?

                                              CATHERINE
                           Just tell me what I have to do to become part of
                           your ‘system’.

                                              MR. STEWART
                           Well, you’re not married, for one thing.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (taken aback)
                           I was given to understand that the marriage
                           prerequisite wasn’t an issue anymore.

                                              MR. STEWART
                           A common misconception. To this day a married
                           couple will still be considered first before a single
                           parent. It’s antiquated, but that’s how it is.

       Before Catherine knows what her mouth is saying, she slips
       out . . .

                                              CATHERINE
                           That won’t be a problem. I’m engaged to be
                           married . . . soon.

                                              MR. STEWART
                           Well then, I do have good news. You can’t
                           legally adopt your baby for two years after
                           your wedding, but you can have temporary
                           custody until then . . . providing you go through
                           the certification program right away. When is
                           your wedding?

       Catherine tries her best to keep her flustered state hidden.

                                              CATHERINE
                           In two weeks . . . is that soon enough?

                                              MR. STEWART
                           The sooner the better. I’ll get Mrs. Cavanaugh.
                           She can start the paperwork.

                                              CATHERINE
                           Thank you.

       Mr. Stewart stands and goes OUT.

76   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE

       Catherine’s confident mask dissolves into helpless frustration.

                                                                      CUT TO:

77   EXT. D.A.’S OFFICE – ESTABLISHING (STOCK) – DAY

                                                                      CUT TO:

78   INT. D.A.’S OFFICE – OUTSIDE JOE’S DOOR

       Catherine takes a deep breath and knocks on the door to Joe’s
       office.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (opens the door)
                           Have you got a few minutes, Joe?

                                               JOE
                                    (cups a hand over the phone)
                           Sure, Radcliffe, come on in.

       Joe finishes his conversation as Catherine closes the door.

79   WITH JOE

       Catherine closing the door signals a weighty discussion is forth-
       coming. Joe frowns, almost imperceptibly.

                                               JOE
                           I want the summary of Ross’s testimony
                           on my desk by the end of the day. Thanks.

       Joe hangs up the phone. Catherine has seated herself in front of
       his desk as he turns his attention to her, lifting an eyebrow at the
       obvious discomfort she’s exhibiting. Joe leans back in his chair
       slightly, intrigued.

                                               CATHERINE
                           There’s no easy way to get into this, so
                           I’m going to jump right in.

                                               JOE
                                    (smiles seeing her squirm)
                           By all means.

                                              CATHERINE
                           I have . . . an incredibly big favor to ask you . . .
                           and I realize up front that you have every right
                           to turn me down flat.

                                              JOE
                                    (amused)
                           It’s not illegal, is it?

                                              CATHERINE
                           Why would you say that?

                                               JOE
                           By the way you’re fidgeting around.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (a slight, nervous laugh)
                           No, it’s not illegal.

                                               JOE
                           So . . . . what's the favor?

       Catherine pauses and takes another deep breath, ready to
       plunge in . . .

80   A CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE

                                               CATHERINE
                           I have to get married. I need a husband
                           immediately . . . so I can adopt a baby I’ve
                           been caring for . . .

81   WITH JOE

                                               JOE
                                    (incredulous as he
                                     interrupts)
                           Whoa, backtrack . . . what did you just say?
                           Husband? As in joint tax returns and
                           community property?

                                               CATHERINE
                           Yes. Joe . . .

                                               JOE
                                    (interrupts again)
                           Radcliffe, did I just hear you proposing to
                           me here?

                                               CATHERINE
                           Joe, will you listen a minute?

       Joe laces his fingers behind his neck, leans further back and
       crosses his legs on the desk.

                                               JOE
                           Go ahead. I don’t want to miss a word of this!

82   ANOTHER ANGLE – BOTH CATHERINE AND JOE

                                               CATHERINE
                           I found a baby abandoned in an alley off 12th
                           Street. I’ve been taking care of her for almost
                           two weeks . . .

                                               JOE
                                    (leans forward, posturing, dropping
                                     his feet to the floor)
                           What were you doing in an alley off 12th
                           Street?

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (Joe’s trying her patience)
                           Can we skip the interrogation? I love this baby,
                           Joe, and I want to adopt her as my own. But I
                           can’t get Child Social Services to consider me
                           seriously without being married first. So I told
                           them I was getting married . . . in two weeks.

                                               JOE
                           Two weeks?!! Are you serious?
                                    (shocked over Catherine’s
                                     predicament)
                           No chance of us just living together first?
                                    (sighs on Catherine’s glare)
                           Okay, okay. What’s the story on the baby’s
                           mother?

                                               CATHERINE
                           She’s dead. She was one of Marinello’s girls.
                           I’ve checked all leads-- the baby has no one--
                           except me. So I’m asking your help by
                           marrying me, on paper, and attending the
                           certification classes. I won’t interfere with
                           your life any more than necessary, I promise.

83   WITH JOE

       Joe rubs his chin as a smile again finds its way to his face.
       Truthfully, it never left.

                                               JOE
                           On paper, huh? Somehow I thought my
                           marriage would be more romantic than that.
                           But then, I also thought I’d be the one doing
                           the asking. You assertive types never cease
                           to amaze me.

84 ANOTHER ANGLE – SIDE VIEW OF CATHERINE AND
     JOE

                                               CATHERINE
                           Joe, please. I need this desperately. We can
                           get divorced just as soon as the adoption is
                           finalized.

                                               JOE
                           When will that be?

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (hesitates to give him the bad
                                     news)
                           In two years.

                                               JOE
                           TWO YEARS? Cathy, are you really sure you
                           want to do this? Have you given any thought to
                           how much this will impede your lifestyle?

                                               CATHERINE
                           I know what I’m doing. I’m making the right
                           decision. Question is, is it one you can live
                           with?

                                               JOE
                                    (shakes his head)
                           I don’t know, Radcliffe. I’ve gotta’ chew on this
                           awhile. I’ll give you an answer as soon as I can.

                                               CATHERINE
                                    (nods with a pained smile)
                           Fair enough.

       Catherine stands and unhurriedly leaves his office, closing the
       door behind her while glancing at Joe’s expression one last time
       as he’s deep in thought.

                                                                      CUT TO:

85   EXT. JACE’S HOTEL WHERE LISA DIED –
       ESTABLISHING – DAY

       The street in front of the hotel is quiet. The area doesn’t come
       alive until after the sun sets.

                                                                      CUT TO:

86   INT. HOTEL LOBBY

       Catherine walks up to the counter to confront the manager of
       the hotel.  The manager’s face and body bear the signs of a
       life’s worth of hard living. Catherine lays her business card
       down on the counter.

                                              CATHERINE
                          My name is Catherine Chandler; I’m with the
                          District Attorney’s Office. I’ve been told that a
                          man by the name of Jace Marinello frequents
                          this establishment. What can you tell me
                          about him?

                                              MANAGER
                          Nothin’. I don’t turn on my payin’ customers.

87   CATHERINE

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (a look of steel)
                           Look, I know you’re aware of Mr. Marinello’s
                           line of work. What you may not know is that his
                           business has branched out, big enough to take
                           you right down with him, if that’s your choice!

88   ANOTHER ANGLE – THE MANAGER

                                              MANAGER
                                    (drops his voice and leans
                                     forward)
                           You shouldn’t go throwin’ that puny weight
                           around. I don’t like your threatening me.

89   WITH CATHERINE

                                              CATHERINE
                           You don’t have to like it. You can cooperate
                           and keep your doors open and your assets out
                           of jail, or not. It’s up to you.
                                    (on his glittering eyes)
                           And yes, my supervisor knows I’m here.

                                              MANAGER
                                    (deliberates)
                           What do you want to know?

90   ANOTHER ANGLE – FAVORING THEM BOTH

                                              CATHERINE
                           Jace Marinello had a girl working for him named
                           Lisa Kirstin. The last time anyone saw her
                           alive she was due to give birth. Have you seen
                           her?

                                              MANAGER
                           Yeah. About two weeks ago. Jace brought her
                           up to Room 24. I heard a couple of screams
                           comin’ from up there.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (disgusted)
                           And you didn’t investigate?

                                              MANAGER
                           With the types we get in here? You would cringe
                           over the things I hear in this place every night . . .
                                    (over-the-top sarcastic)
                           . . . so, no, I didn’t investigate.

                                              CATHERINE
                           Did your maid notice anything out of the ordinary
                           when she cleaned up the room?

                                              MANAGER
                           Not really. Other than the room was messy
                           and . . . all the towels were gone.

                                              CATHERINE
                           Towels like these?

91   ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE’S
       BAG

       From her bag Catherine pulls out a towel that’d been wrapped
       around the baby when Vincent found her.

92   CATHERINE AND THE MANAGER

       Catherine lays the towel on the counter in front of the manager.

                                              MANAGER
                           That’s mine. Where’d you get it?

                                              CATHERINE
                           It was wrapped around Lisa Kirstin’s baby
                           when it was left to die in an alley. Where’s
                           Jace now?

                                              MANAGER
                                    (troubled at the revelation)
                           I don’t know.
                                    (on Catherine’s dubious look)
                           Really, I don’t. But he uses Room 24 every
                           Saturday night from 8:00 on, if that’ll help.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (turns to leave)
                           Thanks.

                                              MANAGER
                           Hey, can I have my towel back?

                                             CATHERINE
                           Sorry, evidence. Take it out of Jace’s bill.

       Catherine stops and looks back at the manager with a caustic
       smile . . .
                                             CATHERINE
                           But you’d better collect . . . soon.

                                                                       CUT TO:

93   INT. D.A.’S OFFICE – AT CATHERINE’S DESK –
       EARLY EVENING

       Catherine looks up from her desk to see Joe approaching. Her
       nerves tighten, realizing that the answer Joe’s bringing will make
       such an impact on her life, one way or the other. Joe sits on the
       corner of her desk, studying Catherine’s nervousness. His
       serious expression relaxes into a smile.

                                              JOE
                           So . . . when’s the big date?

       Catherine’s face lights up with joy as she jumps to her feet and
       hugs Joe.

                                              CATHERINE
                           Thank you, Joe! I’m forever in your debt!

                                              JOE
                                    (still smirking)
                           Just remember that.

94   ANOTHER ANGLE – THE OFFICE BACKGROUND
       BEHIND THEM

       Their little display has caught the attention of some office
       stragglers who’re still mulling around. Catherine notices them
       out of the corner of her eye and she backs off a bit.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (lowers her voice)
                           I’ll make an appointment with the Justice Of
                           The Peace as soon as possible.

                                              JOE
                           Can’t wait to start playing house, Radcliffe?

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (a knowing smile)
                           House . . . not Doctor.

                                                                      CUT TO:

95   EXT. CATHERINE’S BUILDING – ESTABLISHING
       (STOCK) – NIGHT

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

96   EXT. CATHERINE’S BALCONY

       Vincent and Catherine stand on Catherine’s terrace. Vincent
       faces out at the city with his head slightly lowered while
       Catherine is turned towards him, absorbing his remorse.  Her
       impulse to comfort him leads her to reach out and touch his
       arm sympathetically.

                                              CATHERINE
                           I’ve never seen you look so hurt.

                                              VINCENT
                                    (struggling)
                           I . . . really wanted us to have that baby.

                                              CATHERINE
                           Vincent, I can get the baby back . . .

       Vincent’s surprise is obvious . . .

                                              CATHERINE
                           . . . but it’ll require sacrifice from both of
                           us. I have to marry Joe, and go through a
                           certification program before I can legally
                           adopt her. You’ll have to keep your distance
                           until all the classes and home visits are over.

       Vincent is speechless, assimilating very little after hearing
       Catherine speak of marrying Joe.

                                              VINCENT
                           You . . . must marry?

                                              CATHERINE
                            In name only, but that doesn’t change the fact
                            it won’t be easy on any of us. Joe included.
                            However, he’s agreed to help, and it’s what
                            you and I want.

97   WITH VINCENT

                                              VINCENT
                                    (with great hesitation)
                            Will Joe . . . settle for a marriage in name
                            only?

98   CATHERINE

       Catherine smiles, deeply touched by Vincent’s insecurities and
       concern.

                                              CATHERINE
                           I can handle Joe. Don’t worry.

       Vincent holds his silence briefly while letting all this sink in.

99   ANOTHER ANGLE – VINCENT

                                              VINCENT
                           I envy Joe the next few months.

       Catherine steps into Vincent's cloak and hugs him tightly.

                                                                       FADE OUT

                                       END OF ACT THREE


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                                              ACT FOUR

        FADE IN:

100   EXT. JACE’S HOTEL – ESTABLISHING – NIGHT

       Catherine and Joe stand beside the entrance to the hotel,
       waiting to hand Jace Marinello an arrest warrant . . .

                                              CATHERINE
                           Thanks for coming, Joe.

                                              JOE
                           I love passing out arrest warrants on Saturday
                           night-- makes me appreciate Mondays so
                           much more than most people. Why are we
                           doing this?  It isn’t our job.

                                              CATHERINE
                           It’s important to me that Marinello’s arrest
                           doesn’t become a media circus.

                                              JOE
                           Because of the baby?

                                              CATHERINE
                           Yes.

                                              JOE
                          I still think we should’ve had backup. You have
                          a gun?

                                              CATHERINE
                          No. You wimping out?
                                    (cracks a smile as Joe glares)
                          We’ve seen Jace, remember? You and I can
                          take him easily. We only had one chance at this--
                          if Jace saw our men combing the place he’d
                         disappear again.

                                              JOE
                         Are we destined to spend our married life arguing
                         like this?

                                              CATHERINE
                         Probably.

       A limousine pulls up front fairly close to Catherine and Joe. All
       the windows are so darkly tinted it’s impossible to see inside.
       Jace steps out from the driver’s seat and heads into the hotel.

101  ANOTHER ANGLE – CATHERINE AND JOE

       Catherine and Joe accost Jace at the entrance . . .

                                              CATHERINE
                          Jace Marinello.

                                              JACE
                                    (hard as nails)
                          What business is it of yours?
                                    (recognizes Catherine)
                          The D.A. decoy . . . I thought you might be
                          the firebrand on my tail.

                                              CATHERINE
                          I have a warrant here for your . . . arrest . . .

102  ANOTHER ANGLE – FROM BEHIND JACE’S BACK

       Catherine and Joe peer around Jace’s shoulders after hearing
       the sounds of car doors opening . . .

103  EXT. OF HOTEL WITH LIMO IN FOREGROUND AND
        CHARACTERS IN BACKGROUND

       Three large musclemen step out of the car from all sides . . .

104  JOE AND CATHERINE

       Catherine’s voice trails off into silence, still holding the warrant
       in front of her . . .

                                              JOE
                                    (to Catherine as he
                                     clutches her shoulder)
                          Now see? You shoulda’ listened to me.
                                    (to Jace)
                          Please excuse the little Mrs. She can be a
                          bit pig-headed when it comes to her work.

                                              CATHERINE
                                    (kicks Joe in the leg)
                          We’re in trouble . . . quit kiddin’ around!

                                              JACE
                                    (grins evilly)
                          Yes, you are!

                                                                      CUT TO:

105  INT. TUNNEL PASSAGEWAY (STOCK)

       Vincent runs through a tunnel having been alerted to
       Catherine’s danger . . .

                                                                      CUT TO:

106  EXT HOTEL – WITH JOE AND CATHERINE

       Joe grabs Catherine’s arm . . .

                                              JOE
                          We didn’t bring enough warrants for Larry,
                          Moe and Curly! Come on!

       They cut and run in a hasty retreat while being chased by Jace
       and his three henchmen. The CAMERA follows behind them as
       Catherine and Joe round a corner and are confronted by a long
       dark alley, which they bolt into with a full head of steam. Their
       pursuers are hot on their heels . . .
                                                                     CUT TO:

107  EXT. HOTEL FRONT ENTRANCE

       The manager sees the confrontation between Jace, Catherine
       and Joe, then the couple bolting from the scene being chased
       around the corner.  He rushes outside and hears Joe yell and
       sounds of the chase in progress nearby . . .

                                                                     CUT TO:

108  INT. HOTEL LOBBY

       The manager runs in, picks up the lobby phone and calls the
       police . . .

                                                                     CUT TO:

109  EXT. DARK AND DESERTED STREET (STOCK)

       Vincent runs full-throttle down a dark street, closing in on the
       commotion . . .

                                                                     CUT TO:

110  EXT. DEAD-END OF A DARK ALLEY

       Catherine and Joe have found themselves cut off and, facing
       each other for an instant, sudden dread on their faces as they
       turn to face the inescapable, they stoop, pick up and hurl
       whatever objects they can lay their hands on. Some glance
       off of their pursuers, but none of the objects do any real
       damage. Jace’s men close in on Joe and leave Catherine to
       Jace.

                                              JACE
                                    (sneering)
                           Little Mrs., huh? You should’ve listened
                           to your hubby and left me alone.

       Catherine crouches in preparation for a one-on-one battle.

111  ANOTHER ANGLE – WITH JOE

       Joe puts up an impressive display of brawn and moves, but is
       knocked unconscious in spite of his efforts. The men turn to
       Jace and Catherine, who’ve been O.S., and they see Catherine
       getting the upperhand on Jace as he lands peacefully at rest
       next to Joe. The men swarm at Catherine, roughing her up
       considerably. Vincent’s roar is heard O.S. as the three men
       freeze in their tracks, releasing Catherine, who falls unconscious
       to the ground . . .

                                                                      CUT TO:

112  FLASH CUT – VINCENT’S FANGS

        are bared, ready to strike as he growls . . .

113  THE THREE MEN

       now find themselves cut off, their eyes going wide in terror.
       They strike at Vincent in defense all at once. Vincent lashes out
       in a blur of motion that continues until the men fall incapacitated
       to the ground. Turning to Catherine, Vincent bends down on
       one knee, places an arm underneath her neck and carefully lifts
       her head close to him while gently pushing the hair out of her
       face with his free hand.  He begins to lift her when he hears Joe
       moan and the police sirens approaching.  Changing his mind he
       lays her back down.  He sees Joe coming around so he stands
       quickly and flees, just as Joe regains his faculties.  Joe catches
       sight of Vincent through the haze of returning consciousness . . .

                                               JOE
                           Hey . . . Hey!

       But Vincent’s disappeared in the shadows. Joe painfully crawls
       over to Catherine and feels her pulse as the police cars
       approach in the background . . .

                                               JOE
                           Hang on Radcliffe, help is here.

114  ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE

       Her face becomes hazy as she fades into a dream . . .

                                                                      CUT TO:

115  INT. CATHERINE’S APARTMENT – DREAM
       SEQUENCE

       Catherine watches a scene unfolding in her apartment. A stern-
       faced caseworker is prying the baby girl-- now the age of a
       toddler-- away from Vincent. She won’t take no for an answer.

                                               CASEWORKER
                                    (glares at Vincent)
                           We have the authority to take this child now
                           that Catherine Chandler has died. Her marriage
                           was a sham . . . and there’s no possibility
                           we’ll allow you as her guardian!

                                               VINCENT
                           She’s mine! My daughter! You’re taking from
                           me all that’s left of my life . . . all I have left of
                           Catherine! Please . . . don’t do this.

       The woman ignores him, leaving with the girl who’s crying for
       Vincent.  Numb with agony, Vincent, slowly makes his way
       onto Catherine’s balcony and deliberately climbs over the
       railing, sitting on the ledge . . .

116  A CLOSE UP OF VINCENT

                                               VINCENT
                                     (emotionally charged)
                           They took our baby away, Catherine.
                           Now I have nothing.

       He looks dully out at the city, the life gone out of him.

                                               VINCENT
                            I can feel you with me now, so close . . .
                                     (draws out a ragged sigh)
                            I need you closer still . . . forever.

       Vincent jumps off the ledge . . .

                                                                      CUT TO:

117 INT. HOSPITAL ROOM – CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE
       IN BED

       Catherine startles awake . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                            NO!! Vincent!!

       Catherine looks around, uncertain of her surroundings, then sees
       Mrs. Cavanaugh who’s visited her in the hospital and is standing
       over her with a worried gaze . . .

                                               MRS. CAVANAUGH
                            Do you need help? Should I get a nurse?

                                               CATHERINE
                                     (her voice still shaky)
                            No. I just had a bad dream.

                                               MRS. CAVANAUGH
                            I heard you were in the hospital. I wanted
                            to make sure you’re all right.

                                               CATHERINE
                                     (rubs her bandaged
                                      forehead)
                            How long have I been here?

                                               MRS. CAVANAUGH
                            Two days.

                                               CATHERINE
                                     (silent a beat, collecting her
                                      thoughts)
                            Thank you for your concern.

                                               MRS. CAVANAUGH
                                     (avoids Catherine’s gaze)
                            I also came to see if you might reconsider your
                            decision . . .
                                     (as Catherine sighs and turns
                                      her head away)
                            . . . with your line of work you could've just
                            as easily been killed the other night. Where
                            would that leave the baby?

       Catherine shakes her head and musters a bitter smile.

                                               CATHERINE
                            That’s exactly what my nightmare was about.

       Mrs. Cavanaugh bends over Catherine, softly entreating her to
       listen to reason.

                                               MRS. CAVANAUGH
                            Yes. You shouted the name Vincent, not Joe.
                            My instincts tell me this marriage you’re planning
                            is only to help take possession of that baby.
                            What kind of marriage is that, for either of you?
                                     (on Catherine’s soft moan)
                            We have a couple who’ve been waiting for a
                            child for seven years. The wait’s tearing them
                            to pieces, and yet they hang on. They’re
                            exceptional people, Ms. Chandler. Please let
                            the baby have a family that can fill her days with
                            happiness . . . but just as important . . . stability.

       Catherine begins to cry. Her expression looks far away, seeking
       out Vincent, whom she knows can feel what she’s going through.
       Realizing she’s said all she can, Mrs. Cavanaugh prepares to
       leave, picking up her purse and coat from a nearby chair.

                                               MRS. CAVANAUGH
                           Let me know what you decide. We’ll be waiting
                           to hear from you.

       Mrs. Cavanaugh goes OUT as Catherine’s eyes follow her. She
       lays motionless in her hospital bed with her head turned toward
       the door as she sinks into a fully distraught state.

                                               CATHERINE
                                     (whispers)
                           Vincent . . .

118  ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF CATHERINE’S
       WINDOW-ESTABLISHING – NIGHT

       Vincent comes through the window-- he’s been waiting on the
       ledge outside and has heard the conversation. Catherine hears
       the noise at the window as he enters, and turns her head to find
       Vincent standing before her. She smiles, grateful for his
       comforting presence. Quickly however, she notices the remorse
       written on his face . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                            You heard.

       Vincent nods silently.

                                               CATHERINE
                                     (miserable)
                            What’re we going to do, Vincent? I
                            wanted that baby . . . for us.

                                               VINCENT
                            Yes.

       Vincent drops the bed railing between himself and Catherine,
       taking her hand . . .

                                               VINCENT
                                     (softly)
                            Catherine, I think we both know in our
                            hearts what’s best for that baby. It’s why
                            we struggle.

       Vincent perches himself on the edge of Catherine’s bed, facing
       her as he thinks out loud . . .

                                               VINCENT
                            Having me for a father—besides the obvious
                            problem of being who I am—would cause her
                            pain in later years; my being unable to give
                            her the things a normal father could, being
                            unable to spend the time with her she needs--
                            her not being able to tell anyone above about
                            me. Living between two different worlds could
                            cause her to become displaced; divided
                            between your world and mine . . . unsure of
                            her identity . . . of where she belongs. We’re
                            doing the right thing by letting her go.

                                               CATHERINE
                            My heart may know all that, but that doesn’t
                            mean it isn’t breaking.

       Vincent lowers his head, having a hard time keeping his
       emotions reigned in. Catherine hesitantly lifts her arm and
       brushes her fingers through his hair . . .

119  ANOTHER ANGLE – A CLOSE UP OF VINCENT

       Vincent raises his eyes and watches Catherine, sweetly
       surprised at the affection she’s showing him . . .

120  ANOTHER ANGLE – CATHERINE

                                               CATHERINE
                            We’ll have another time, Vincent. I feel it.

121  VINCENT

       His expression mirrors Catherine’s; one of adoration . . . and
       hope.  Catherine’s hand reaches behind Vincent’s neck and
       gently pulls him down to her shoulder, closing her eyes to the
       feel of his hair falling across her arm. She strokes his hair
       slowly as they comfort each other.

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

122  EXT. HOSPITAL BUILDING – ESTABLISHING – DAY

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

123  INT. CATHERINE’S HOSPITAL ROOM

       Joe enters her hospital room carrying flowers that he places by
       her bedside table. His cheek sports a good-sized bandage from
       the ruckus, and he’s wearing an ear-to-ear grin.

                                               JOE
                           I think we need to lay down a few ground
                           rules, Radcliffe. I can’t have any wife of
                           mine out wrestling pimps on Saturday nights.
                           What would the neighbors say?

                                               CATHERINE
                                     (a faint smile on her face)
                           Joe, we need to talk.

                                               JOE
                           Okay.

                                               CATHERINE
                           My caseworker was here last night. She
                           told me about a couple she has who’ve
                           been waiting to adopt a baby . . .
                           they’ve been waiting seven years. They . . .
                           can give her more than I ever could.
                           A real family, to start with.

                                               JOE
                                     (frowns)
                           So, what are you saying?

                                               CATHERINE
                           I’m saying I’ve decided to take everyone’s
                           advice and give up on this idea.

                                               JOE
                           Can you do that?

                                               CATHERINE
                           I have to do that. Any other decision would
                           be unfair to her . . .
                                     (gazes unflinchingly at Joe)
                            . . . and to you.

                                               JOE
                                     (smiles warmly)
                           Believe me, Radcliffe; I wasn’t complaining.
                           It’s not every day I get proposed to by a
                           beautiful woman-- or even an ugly one. Are
                           you sure you won’t reconsider the living
                           together part?

         Catherine grins half-heartedly, shaking her head . . .

                                               CATHERINE
                           You’re such a jerk. How can you make me
                            laugh when I feel so terrible?

                                               JOE
                            It’s a special gift I have. Endearing, isn’t it?

                                               CATHERINE
                                     (earnest and serious)
                            Yes, it is.

                                                JOE
                                     (caught off-guard by
                                       her candor)
                            Are you going to be all right?

                                               CATHERINE
                            I get out today, I hope.

                                                JOE
                                     (points to his temple)
                            I meant up here.

                                               CATHERINE
                            That’s . . . going to take a while longer.

                                               JOE
                            Take whatever time you need.

                                               CATHERINE
                            Thanks, Joe.

       Joe prepares to leave, then decides there’s one little piece of
       unfinished business that needs to be brought up . . .

                                               JOE
                            But when you feel up to it, there’s something
                            we need to discuss.

                                               CATHERINE
                            I'm up to it.  What?

                                               JOE
                            I’d like to know how we got the upper hand
                            on four men while lying unconscious.

                                               CATHERINE
                            The police got there in time to intervene . . .

                                               JOE
                            The police . . . or your mystery man?

124  ANOTHER ANGLE – WITH CATHERINE

       Catherine endeavors to remain calm in the face of Joe’s little
       bombshell . . .

                                               JOE
                             I saw him again when I was coming to; and
                             no, it wasn’t my imagination. My imagination’s
                             pretty powerful stuff, but it can’t knock out
                             four gorillas. And neither can you. It’s time
                             you leveled with me.

                                               CATHERINE
                             You're right . . .

                                               JOE
                                     (shocked)
                             I am?

                                               CATHERINE
                             I'm not up to it.
                                    
                                               JOE
                                       (glares, then smiles
                                         mischievously)
                             Cathy . . . if we're ever getting this
                             relationship toward the alter we can't
                             keep secrets from each other.  Tell
                             me.
 
                                               CATHERINE
                             I will . . . when I’m feeling better.

       Still smiling, Joe leans over Catherine and plants a kiss on her
       bandaged forehead.  Catherine winces slightly.

                                               JOE
                             Don’t think I won’t hold you to that.

                                              CATHERINE
                             I know better.

                                                                      DISSOLVE TO:

125  EXT. CATHERINE’S BUILDING – ESTABLISHING
       (STOCK) – NIGHT

                                                                      CUT TO:

126  EXT. TUNNEL ENTRANCE

       Catherine and Vincent are standing by the tunnel entrance
       underneath her apartment building.

                                              CATHERINE
                             Vincent, Joe saw you again the other night.
                             He’s demanding explanations.

                                              VINCENT
                             Joe is a good man, Catherine. We must have
                             faith he will keep our secrets.

                                              CATHERINE
                            He will. In my world he’s the best there is. He
                            won’t betray us.
                                      (silent a beat, thinking)
                            At least we got Jace Marinello. He’ll never
                            destroy another life.

                                              VINCENT
                            For all he’s guilty of, I don’t think he meant
                            to harm the baby.

                                              CATHERINE
                                      (surprised)
                            How can you say that?

                                              VINCENT
                            Mary told me she’s seen Jace before; they
                            surprised each other coming around a corner
                            in that area of tunnels. Mary ran away from him.
                            Jace purposely left the baby where he knew
                            she’d be found . . . taken care of.

       Catherine senses Vincent’s melancholy and steps close to him.

                                               CATHERINE
                            Vincent, I want you to know that Elizabeth
                            is being adopted by a wonderful couple.
                            He’s a prominent physician . . . she’ll never
                            want for anything.

                                               VINCENT
                             You named her Elizabeth. How beautiful.

                                               CATHERINE
                              I couldn’t say good-bye to her without giving
                              her something of myself . . . a name I’d give
                              my baby girl, if I had one. And I did have
                              one . . . for a little while. So Elizabeth Kirstin
                              is the name on her birth certificate. Elizabeth
                              Smithers will be her adopted name.

                                               VINCENT
                              We’ll hear that name again someday.

                                               CATHERINE
                               I believe we will.

       Vincent and Catherine both smile as she steps fully into his arms
       for an embrace. They hold a long beat, then . . .

                                                                      FADE OUT



                                                     THE END