PROJECTIONS:  The Photon Ball

               FADE IN:

               EXT. PENNSYLVANIA - FACTORY TOWN - DAY   THE EIGHTIES

               Birds chirp.

               The morning sun rises on the backyards of a modest 
               neighborhood.

               YOUNG PETE, an eight-year-old boy, tosses a baseball into 
               the air.  Face up and glove high, Pete awkwardly catches the 
               ball.

               He does another toss and catch.  A little better this time.

               BOY ONE and BOY TWO, both older than Pete, approach from the 
               other yards.

                                     BOY ONE
                         Hey, Pete!

               Boy One signals for the ball.  Pete tosses it to him - wide.

               The older boys throw the ball back and forth - hard - to one 
               another.

                                     YOUNG PETE
                         Hey, throw it here.

               Boy Two throws the ball - hard - to Pete.  Before he can 
               lift his glove, Pete takes the force of the pitch between 
               his eyes.  His view goes black.  His head fills with a low-
               pitched HUM of numbness.

               When Pete's vision starts to return, it's like he's looking 
               through starry water.  Both older boys look down at Pete on 
               his back.  Boy One holds out the baseball.

                                     BOY ONE
                         We'll bring it back, okay Pete?

               Pete blinks.  The boys take off.

               Pete gets to his feet and walks the other way across the 
               yards in a daze.

               The HUM in his head morphs into rock music.  Pete passes 
               trees and stone walls.

               He stumbles.  The music in his head turns back into a HUM.

               Pete walks past sheds and vegetable gardens.  His HUM 
               transforms into the voice of a male NEWSCASTER.

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                                                                         2.


                                     NEWSCASTER (V.O.)
                         ...though it still needs to be proven, 
                         this development could lead to a 
                         better understanding of the way human 
                         life progressed following the most 
                         recent ice age.  In addition, these 
                         and other methods may shed light 
                         upon what may happen during...

               Pete stumbles again.  The voice goes away.  The HUM comes 
               back.

               EXT. YOUNG PETE'S BACKYARD - DAY

               When he gets to his own backyard, Pete stops.  He looks at 
               the back of his house.  The HUM intensifies.

               Pete again hits the ground backwards.  The HUM fades to 
               silence.  Pete's eyes are open.  He looks at peace.

               We see the wide sky as Pete would see if he could see.  After 
               a moment, our view rotates to the neighborhood backyards.

               EXT. FACTORY TOWN - DAY   AERIAL DREAM

               Pete - and we - take flight.  We float slowly around Pete's 
               house, then more quickly over Pete's town, past the factory 
               water tower, down the river towards the --

               BIG CITY -- Idealized buildings pass to either side as we 
               increase speed.  Outside the big city, our flight path takes 
               us to the level of a --

               GRASSY FIELD -- As our speed gets faster, our apparent size 
               gets smaller.  The individual blades of grass can no longer 
               be distinguished.  It feels like a --

               TUNNEL PASSAGE -- A series of visions from Pete's life impinge 
               upon our journey through the winding tunnel.  A new vision 
               plays out at every bend.  We see:

               -- the baseball Boy One holds out.

               -- the school bus at a snowy bus stop.

               -- the view from a tree branch of some kids looking up.

               -- the shiny point of a doctor's needle.

               -- Pete's dad whistling as he drives.

               -- a misty rainbow over Niagara Falls.

               -- his mom's smiling face.

               In a tunnel straightaway, the visions stop.  The acceleration 
               builds.

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                                                                         3.


               Suddenly, we are propelled from the tunnel and become centered 
               within a planet-sized --

               EARTH GLOBE -- The continents and oceans display upon a 
               translucent sphere that looks alive.  Continent shapes are 
               not reversed as would be logical.  The Earth is inside-out.

               Weightless at the center, we turn to view the whole planet 
               around the poles.  Gradually, we slow and stop.

               The Earth Globe changes into the surface of Pete's retina.

               The retina rotates back to reveal the original wide view of 
               the sky where Pete fell.

               EXT. YOUNG PETE'S BACKYARD - DAY

               Birds chirp.

               Two HOODED BEINGS scurry away from Pete and become 
               incorporeal.

               Pete sits up alert, smiling.  His face is somewhat scrunched.

                                     YOUNG PETE
                         Whoa!

                                                               DISSOLVE TO:

               INT. FACTORY - DAY   THE PRESENT

               Pete's face is still a little scrunched.

               Now he's in his late twenties and has grown fairly tall.  
               The top of his nose is crooked, but other than that, he's 
               not bad looking.

               Machines pulse and steam lines hiss.  Music blasts from canned 
               music above and cheap radios below.

               Pete tends an eighteen-inch, steel, spinner mold.  The mold 
               spins rapidly at the level of his waist.

               Pete slams a red button.  The mold comes to a stop.

               With gloves on, Pete opens the mold's top and removes a 
               smoking plastic gear.  He tosses the gear into a container, 
               then readies the mold for another spin.

               Pete restarts the mold.  He grabs the ends of two hanging 
               hoses and aims them into the spinner's top hole.

               Smoking black liquid shoots from one hose.  Smoking white 
               liquid shoots from the other.

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                                                                         4.


               Too much.  Overflow spins from the mold.  Hot plastic makes 
               black and white stripes on Pete's shirt and on everything 
               else nearby.

               Pete jumps back and burns his arm on a steam fitting.

                                     PETE
                         Ouch!  Shit.

               ROLAND WATTS, a factory mechanic and Pete's best friend, 
               laughs loud and hard at Pete's goofs.  Roland is compact, 
               wiry, and not much older than Pete.

                                     ROLAND
                         Hey Pete.  You're supposed to count 
                         when you fill 'em.  One-I-love-my-
                         job, two-I-love-my-job...

                                     PETE
                         I did count.

               Pete holds his hot shirt away from his skin.

                                     PETE
                         My timing was off.

               The mold continues to spin.  Pete looks at his arm.

                                     ROLAND
                         Let's see.

               Pete shows Roland the new blister in his collection of burn 
               scars.  Roland moves Pete's arm out from a shadow.

                                     ROLAND
                         Nice one.

               EXT. GREEN PARK - DAY

               Birds chirp.

               Pete sits by a tree.  In the distance, he sees a child on a 
               swing.  In his sketchbook, he draws the child as a pendulum 
               making an arc.

               Pete flips a page to make a new sketch of a shorter pendulum 
               making a wider arc.  He extends the arc into a circle.  He 
               shapes the circle into a sphere.

               Pete gazes at the sphere.  A low-pitched HUM fills his head.

               EXT. FACTORY TOWN - DAY

               The hum is gone.  Pete rides his bike quickly down the road, 
               past the factory, into the outskirts of town.  His ride ends 
               up a long, stone driveway.

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               EXT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               Pete's house is small, old, and non-traditional.

               Pete drops his bike, takes off his backpack, and heads inside.

               INT. PETE'S WORKSHOP - DAY

               The room is dim, though a high window beams light onto Pete's 
               drawing table.

               Pete removes the sphere sketch from his pad.  He hangs it 
               with a magnet on a long steel bar.

               The back wall holds diagrams, paintings on sheet metal, 
               snapshots, clippings, and a group of panoramic photographs.

               Books are stacked and shelved all over.

               Pete jots down notes using very small printing.  He stops 
               and rubs his head in thought.  His eyebrows rise.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.

               Pete scrambles up to --

               THE ATTIC -- He rummages through boxes and old cabinets.  He 
               squeezes a beach ball.  Too soft.  He tosses it aside.  He 
               looks at a flattish oval lid, then he puts it back.

               After a little more rummaging, Pete finds a hemispherical, 
               steel mixing bowl.  He holds the bowl to his face and looks 
               into it.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.

               THE KITCHEN -- The wooden pantry door is closed.

               It's dark inside.  Pete lights up a match.  With the steel 
               bowl at his face, he moves the lit match in and out, in and 
               out, in and --

               It's dark again.

                                     PETE
                         Ouch!  Shit.

               Pete lights another match.  He moves the flame around in the 
               bowl.  Its reflection changes shape and size.

               Again we see the closed pantry door.

                                     PETE (O.S.)
                         Ouch!  Shit.

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                                                                         6.


               INT. PETE'S WORKSHOP - DAY

               Pete stands at his drawing table and writes in his journal.  
               Finger burns have joined his arm burns.

               Pete’s girlfriend, ANGELA, quietly walks up to him.

                                     ANGELA
                         Roland called.

                                     PETE
                              (startled)
                         You have to start making some noise 
                         when you come into a room.

                                     ANGELA
                         You're so high strung.  You were 
                         just telling me I make too much noise.

                                     PETE
                         At my mom's house - you make too 
                         much noise.

               Pete grabs back to tickle Angela.  She screeches.  They laugh 
               as he tickles her to the floor.

                                     ANGELA
                              (laughing)
                         Roland called.

               Pete continues to laugh-torture Angela with his fingers.  
               The tickling gradually turns to caressing.

                                     ANGELA
                              (laughs calming)
                         Roland called.

               Pete ponders this.

                                     PETE
                         What he want?

                                     ANGELA
                         He's coming right over.

               Pete stops caressing.

                                     PETE
                         Oh.

               Pete gives a final tickle.  Angela shrieks.

                                     ANGELA
                         You monkey.

               Angela heads to the bathroom and slams the door.

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               Pete practices drawing spheres and hemispheres.  Soon, he 
               hears bell-ringing and horn-honking.  He goes outside to see 
               what's up.

               EXT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               Roland rides alone up the driveway on the front seat of a 
               tandem bike.

                                     PETE
                         Check that out.

               Roland pulls up close to Pete and stops.

                                     PETE
                         Where'd you get that?

                                     ROLAND
                         I built it.

                                     PETE
                         You built that?

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  It's for my kids.

               Roland peels out fast and rides some distance.  He spins 
               around in a cloud of dirt.  He peels out fast again and speeds 
               in Pete's direction.

               At the last second, Roland brakes and slides the bike 
               sideways.  The wheels kick dirt onto Pete's legs as Roland 
               jumps off and hits the ground.

               Pete stops a spinning tire with his toe.

                                     PETE
                         You built that?

               Roland gets up and brushes off.

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  I welded it from some old 
                         bikes I got from the junkyard.

                                     PETE
                         Did the boys see it yet?

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  The neighborhood kids are all 
                         fightin' to get on it.

               Pete stands the bike upright.

                                     PETE
                         Looks sturdy.

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                                                                         8.


               The obvious welds add to the bike's uniqueness.

                                     ROLAND
                         Yo.  How 'bout paintin' it?

                                     PETE
                         Why, man?  It looks cool black.

                                     ROLAND
                         It'll look cooler if you paint it.

               Pete gets on the bike and peels out fast.

                                     PETE (O.S.)
                         Okay.

               INT. PETE'S WORKSHOP - DAY

               Pete concentrates on the bike with his paintbrush.  Roland 
               and Angela sit at a table.  Roland dips salsa and drinks 
               from a soda bottle.

                                     ANGELA
                         They're what?

                                     ROLAND
                         That's what I heard.  We'll be lucky 
                         if they're still there in a month.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete.  Roland says they're shutting 
                         down the plant.

                                     PETE
                              (painting)
                         They're always shutting down the 
                         plant.  There's another rumor every 
                         six months.

                                     ROLAND
                              (munching)
                         This time it's different.  I saw 
                         Janet and one of the office ladies 
                         crying in the lunch room.  A bunch 
                         of people got their notice.  We're 
                         next, buddy.

                                     PETE
                         I'm not worried about it.

               Pete finishes painting.

                                     PETE
                         Yo, Roland, come 'ere.

               Roland and Pete look at the bike.  Designs are on there, but 
               they're hard to see and the colors are muted.

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                                                                         9.


                                     PETE
                         How's that?  Nice?

                                     ROLAND
                         Uh, yeah.  Well, I thought you might 
                         use some more color.

                                     PETE
                         Don't you like it?

                                     ROLAND
                         No, man, it's good - just a little 
                         hard to see.

                                     PETE
                         It sucks, don't it?

                                     ROLAND
                         No it don’t suck.  It’s good.

               Pete strikes a propane torch and aims it at the paint job.

                                     ROLAND
                         Yo!  What are you doing?

               The heat from the torch brightens the colors and brings out 
               intricate, mystical patterns.

                                     ROLAND
                         Whoa!

               Pete laughs and hands Roland the torch.

                                     PETE
                         Here.  Just warm it.  Don't burn it.

               Roland warms the design into view.  At the table, Pete dips 
               a chip.  He munches and watches Roland heat the bike.

                                     PETE
                         Not too close.  Do it slow.

                                     ANGELA
                         What if they do shut down?

                                     PETE
                         They won’t shut down.  They’re making 
                         money.

               On the bike, the word "Patrick" appears.  Roland is fascinated 
               by the artwork and lettering emerging on the bike's frame.

                                     PETE
                         Yo.  Heat the front fender.

               A coiled cobra comes into view.

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                                                                        10.


                                     ROLAND
                         Man, this is...

                                     PETE
                         The color’s on there good so the 
                         kids can ride the hell out of it.

               Roland heats, Pete munches, and Angela sits quietly taking 
               it in.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - DAY

               Pete lies alone on his smallish bed in his cramped bedroom.

               The alarm clock buzzes at 6:10.  Pete smacks the buzzer off.

               He rolls over and pulls the sheet over his head.  With 
               reluctance, he drags himself slowly away from his comfort.

               BATHROOM -- Pete brushes his teeth.

               INT. FACTORY - DAY

               SERIES OF SHOTS:

               -- Steam pipes hiss and drip hot water.

               -- Sodium lamps glare down on work processes.

               -- Broken lamps strobe.

               -- Loud machines stamp out shapes in rhythmic beats.

               -- Employees attend their machines.

               -- The faces of workers.  Young and bored.  Old and worn.

               Through the window of the --

               FOREMAN’S OFFICE -- The FOREMAN, 50, stern looking, puts 
               down the phone.  He makes a note then taps on a microphone.

               The loudspeaker booms the taps through the factory noise.

                                     FOREMAN
                         This afternoon, there will be a 
                         meeting for all first-shift plant 
                         personnel in the lunch room.  The 
                         meeting will begin promptly at three 
                         forty-five.  Everyone is expected to 
                         attend.

               The microphone clicks off with a boom.

               PETE'S WORKSTATION -- Pete sweeps the floor around his area.

               Roland runs up pointing to the loudspeaker.

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                                                                        11.


                                     ROLAND
                         Did ya hear that?

                                     PETE
                         You think this is it?

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah, I do.

                                     PETE
                         I don't.

               INT. FACTORY - LUNCHROOM - DAY

               Pete and Roland sit at one of the middle lunch tables.  Some 
               workers find seats and the rest stand.

               MIRIAM, the company spokeswoman, prepares to address the 
               assembled.  She looks like a downsized Statue of Liberty 
               wearing office attire.

                                     MIRIAM
                         Good afternoon.  How's everyone doing?

               A long beat.

                                     ROLAND
                         You tell us.

                                     MIRIAM
                         We just wanted you to be aware of 
                         what is going on with the company.  
                         You may have heard that a few of our 
                         office people have been laid off.  
                         This is just a temporary measure.  
                         When our cash-flow situation improves --
                              (smiles)
                         -- hopefully shortly, they’ll all be 
                         coming back to us.

               An old ELECTRICIAN speaks up.

                                     ELECTRICIAN
                         Is the plant shutting down or not?

                                     MIRIAM
                         I know there have been rumors that 
                         the plant is going to close.  I want 
                         you to put your minds at rest.  Many 
                         of you have asked and I want to 
                         reassure you --
                              (touches nose)
                         -- there will be no plant shutdown.

               Pete grins at Roland.

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                                                                        12.


                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  And she says it like she 
                         believes it.

               INT. FACTORY - TIME-CLOCK - DAY

               An EXIT sign hangs above the door.  The end-of-shift signal 
               sounds.  The time-clock bangs.  A long line of workers punch 
               out.

               In the line, Roland nudges Pete to look ahead at JUDY - a 
               tall, pretty girl in loose jeans.

                                     ROLAND
                         Pete.  See that?

                                     PETE
                         See what?

                                     ROLAND
                         Judy, in the loose pants.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah, so?

                                     ROLAND
                         You know what that means?

                                     PETE
                         What what means?

               Judy clocks out then walks towards the door.

                                     ROLAND
                         She wears the loose pants when she's 
                         on the - you know.  When it's her 
                         time of the month.

                                     PETE
                         You made a study of this, didn't ya 
                         Roland?

                                     ROLAND
                              (chuckles)
                         Yeah.  That's what they do.

               Two old guys with battered old faces are next to punch the 
               clock.  Pete and Roland advance up the line.

                                     PETE
                         You been with her?

                                     ROLAND
                         Judy?  Nah.  She didn't get to me 
                         yet.

               Roland punches his card.

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                                                                        13.


                                     ROLAND
                         You?

               Pete punches his card and shakes his head, no.

                                     ROLAND
                         She's gotta be going in alphabetical 
                         order.

               They slot their cards.  Roland jumps high to smack the EXIT 
               sign as they head out the factory door.

                                     ROLAND
                         Weekend!

               EXT. PETE'S BACKYARD - DAY

               At a barbecue pit, Pete cooks burgers and hot dogs.

               Horn-honking and bell-ringing.  CHRISTOPHER and PATRICK, two 
               kids, ride the tandem bike that Roland built.

                                     CHRISTOPHER
                         Thanks for painting the bike, Pete.

                                     PATRICK
                         Yeah.  Thanks, Pete.

                                     PETE
                         Glad to do it.  You're folks comin' 
                         over?

                                     CHRISTOPHER
                         Dad is.  Mom's not.  She's at work.

               The kids get off the bike and kickstand it.  Christopher 
               stands about a foot taller than the younger Patrick.

                                     PETE
                         Ready for some juicy burgers?

                                     CHRISTOPHER
                         Okay.

               Pete puts a burger on a bun.

                                     PETE
                         Here you go, Christopher.  How 'bout 
                         you Patrick?

                                     PATRICK
                         I'll have a hot dog.

               Pete spears a hot dog with a big fork and clamps it into a 
               roll.

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                                                                        14.


                                     PETE
                         One hot dog.  Eat 'em up.  Plenty 
                         more.  There's some ketchup and junk 
                         over there.

               The kids take their food to the picnic table.

               Pete glances in at Angela through the kitchen window.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY

               Angela is talking on the phone.  She reaches into a cupboard 
               for a box of instant pudding mix and checks the date.

                                     ANGELA
                         Yeah, Pete dreams too.  He dreams a 
                         lot, I think.  I watched him.  You 
                         know, that twitching thing they do?
                              (beat)
                         Uh huh.  Like a dog.

               She empties the box into a bowl.

                                     ANGELA
                         He doesn't talk, damn it.  Sometimes 
                         he laughs.

               She pours milk into the bowl and whisks.

                                     ANGELA
                         I stayed here last night.
                              (laughs)
                         Uh huh.
                              (beat)
                         No, I want to have my own place.  
                         Pete's too much of a slob.  They say 
                         that's how creative people are. 

               She reaches into a cupboard and removes another box.

                                     ANGELA
                         Van Gogh must've been such a pig.  
                         Ruth, I swear.  Right now I'm holding 
                         a box of pancake mix.  It's got to 
                         be from the sixties.  
                              (laughs)
                         He could get a hundred bucks for 
                         this on eBay.  I'm not kidding.
                              (beat)
                         I don't know.  It must've come with 
                         the house.  The last renters had to 
                         get out in a hurry.

               Angela looks through the window.  Pete is with the boys.  An 
               engine rumbles and the driveway crunches.  A horn honks.

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                                     ANGELA
                         Here comes Roland.

               Roland pulls up in his borderline-street-legal, big-wheeled, 
               pick-up truck.  He climbs down from the cab.

                                     ANGELA
                         Uh huh.
                              (beat)
                         Aw, me too.  It is unfair that they 
                         make you work on Saturday.  People 
                         don't care when they get sick, do 
                         they?  Don't feel too bad.  I'm down 
                         for tomorrow.

               EXT. PETE'S BACKYARD - DAY

               Roland checks out the food that's warming over the grill.

                                     ROLAND
                         You guys save me some?

                         CHRISTOPHER
                 No.

                                                       PATRICK
                                               No.

                                     PETE
                         Help yourself.  Burgers and dogs.  

               They eat and drink at the picnic table.  Angela brings out 
               pudding.  Little Patrick carefully pours iced tea.

               Finished eating, Pete and Roland relax in lawn chairs.

                                     ROLAND
                         You gotta check out this bike I got 
                         from the junkyard this morning.

                                     PETE
                         You're building another bike?

                                     ROLAND
                         No, man.  This one's a dirt bike.

                                     PETE
                         Does it work?

                                     ROLAND
                         Shit no.  I'm gonna make it work.  
                         It's an Ossa.  This bike's a classic 
                         bike.  Know how much I paid for it?  
                         Twenty bucks.

                                     PETE
                         How old is it?

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                                                                        16.


                                     ROLAND
                         Old.  They quit making them in the 
                         seventies.

                                     PETE
                         Where's it at?

                                     ROLAND
                         In my yard.  Wanna see it?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.

                                     ROLAND
                         I'll go get it.

               Roland gets up and goes to his truck.  Patrick yells from 
               the field.

                                     PATRICK
                         Where ya goin', Dad?

                                     ROLAND
                         I'll be right back, 'ight?

                         CHRISTOPHER
                 'ight!

                                                       PATRICK
                                               'ight!

               Roland climbs into the truck and takes off.

               The kids toss a baseball back and forth.  Christopher throws 
               it easy to Patrick.  Patrick returns it as hard as he can.

               Pete watches the ball go back and forth.  His head begins to 
               HUM.

               He looks around the yard.  The HUM morphs into rhythmic music.

               His gaze returns to the kids.  His HUM returns to his head.

               Pete's scrunches his face.  He blinks and shakes his head.

               He shakes his head again.  The HUM goes away.

               Pete takes a frustrated bite from a hard-boiled egg.  That 
               calms him.

               After sitting quietly a while, Pete scrunches his face.  He 
               blinks and scrunches again.  He does it until the HUM comes 
               back.

               Pete fixes his gaze upon a tree.  The HUM becomes the voice 
               of a female Spanish NEWSCASTER.

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                                                                        17.


                                     NEWSCASTER (V.O.)
                              (in Spanish)
                         The Chilean fishing industry has 
                         long been aware of this group's trade 
                         in illegally caught merluza negra.  
                         Many of their activities are now 
                         based in Argentina.  Efforts to 
                         regulate...

               Pete looks away from the tree.  The voice fades.  No hum 
               either.

                                     PATRICK
                         Throw it harder.

                                     CHRISTOPHER
                         I'm not gonna throw it harder.  You 
                         got no glove on.

                                     PETE
                         Yo!  There's some gloves in the garage 
                         if you want.

               All three head towards the garage.

                                     CHRISTOPHER
                         Will they fit?

                                     PETE
                         My old ones will.

               Roland's truck backs up the driveway and parks on the lawn.

                                     PETE
                         Go ahead and check 'em out.  They're 
                         underneath the bench.

               Pete and Roland look into the truck's cargo box.

               The Ossa dirt bike is on its side, rusty and dented.  It's 
               missing parts.  It has no seat and no wheels.  The engine is 
               in pieces.  The frame is crushed.

               Roland climbs in and grabs what's left of the handlebars.

                                     ROLAND
                         It's really not in bad shape.

               Later, Angela relaxes in a lounge chair dressed to take in 
               the sun.  She sips on her iced tea with contentment.

               Pete and Roland stand shirtless in the field, shooting the 
               breeze.

               Christopher runs at the big guys with Patrick riding on his 
               back.  The kids yell like little monster fans.  Pete jumps 
               away as the kids chase Roland out of view.

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                                                                        18.


               Angela laughs heartily and catches Pete's eye.  He smiles at 
               her.  She smiles at him.  They share a moment.

               Roland takes a running leap onto Pete's back and nearly knocks 
               him down.  Pete runs at the kids with Roland on his back.

               Roland claws his hands at them.  The little guys yell.  The 
               big guys growl.

               Shirts back on, Pete and Roland sit on lawn chairs looking 
               out at the sky.

                                     PETE
                         Think it's gonna rain?

                                     ROLAND
                         Could be.

               In the distance, Christopher and Patrick are silhouetted 
               against the SUNSET.  Patrick presses a shovel into the ground 
               with his foot.

                                     PETE
                         What do you s'pose they're diggin'?

                                     ROLAND
                         Looks like they're diggin' a grave.

               Pete and Roland slowly approach the boys.

                                     CHRISTOPHER
                         He's diggin' a hole to China.

               Pete crouches to get face-to-face with Patrick.

                                     PETE
                         Is that where you're going, Patrick?

                                     PATRICK
                         Yep.

                                     PETE
                         Can I tell you something before you 
                         go?

                                     PATRICK
                         Yes.

                                     PETE
                         If you dig straight down, you won't 
                         get to China.  Straight down is the 
                         Indian Ocean.  So if you dig straight 
                         down, you better bring your swim 
                         trunks.

               The boys laugh.

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                                                                        19.


                                     PETE
                         If you really want to go to China, 
                         you'll have to dig --

               Pete stands and points around the horizon.

                                     PETE
                         The sun sets in the west, so that 
                         way is north.
                              (points lower)
                         Through that way is the North Pole.
                              (points lower)
                         There's Russia.
                              (points lower)
                         And there's China.  Dig through that 
                         way and you'll get to China.

                                     ROLAND
                         Bring your chopsticks.

               Christopher laughs.

                                     PATRICK
                         Dad.  How long does it take to get 
                         to China?

                                     ROLAND
                         How long you got?

               EXT. PETE'S BACKYARD - CAMPFIRE - NIGHT

               Pete and Roland gaze peacefully into the fire.

                                     ROLAND
                         The best place is Africa.

                                     PETE
                         Africa?

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah, Africa.  You can get land dirt 
                         cheap over there.  Something like 
                         twenty bucks an acre.

                                     PETE
                         Are you sure?

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  So it wouldn't take much to 
                         buy up a mess of land to start the 
                         farm.  The labor's cheap.  Like, two 
                         bucks an hour.

                                     PETE
                         Shit.  Give 'em four bucks an hour.  
                         You'll be a hero.

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                                                                        20.


               Roland smiles and rubs his chin.

                                     ROLAND
                         I'll look into it.

                                     PETE
                         Then after a few weeks, your workers 
                         can buy up some acres, too.

               The fire crackles.

                                     PETE
                         You sure ginseng grows in Africa?

                                     ROLAND
                         If you plant it, it grows there.

                                     PETE
                         Sounds good, man.

               They ponder a bit.  The fire crackles.

                                     ROLAND
                         Ginseng's expensive.  You can get a 
                         lot for ginseng.

                                     PETE
                         Roland, I can see you in Africa, 
                         layin' back in your hammock, getting 
                         fanned with - giant palm fronds.

                                     ROLAND
                         Ostrich feathers.

               Pete gazes into the fire.  In time, his head begins to HUM.

               Roland notices Pete's odd gaze.  He watches Pete fall forward 
               and catch himself.  Pete blinks and shakes his head to come 
               out of his zone-out zone.

                                     ROLAND
                         What was it that time?

                                     PETE
                         A roller coaster.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - NIGHT

               BATHROOM -- Pete and Angela wash each other in the shower.

                                     ANGELA
                         Aw.  Hurry.

                                     PETE
                         You're on your own.

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                                                                        21.


               Pete hands Angela the soap and grabs a smaller broken piece 
               from the ledge.  They wash themselves with speed and rinse 
               off quickly in the chilling water.  Angela shrieks.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete.  When are you going to get 
                         that fixed?

               BEDROOM -- Pete and Angela sit on the bed.  They warm 
               themselves in blankets.

                                     PETE
                         I've been wanting to tell you 
                         something, Angela.
                              (beat)
                         There's something that happens to 
                         me.

                                     ANGELA
                         What?

                                     PETE
                         Well.  It's this - it always starts 
                         with a hum - in my head.

                                     ANGELA
                         Like a ringing in your ears?

                                     PETE
                         No, not that.   This is a very basey, 
                         low pitched - hum.

                                     ANGELA
                         A loud hum?

                                     PETE
                         Sometimes I can hear stuff through 
                         it.  It can get intense.

                                     ANGELA
                         How often does it happen?

                                     PETE
                         Couple times a day - maybe more.

                                     ANGELA
                         Does it happen at work?

                                     PETE
                         Not too much.  It happens most when 
                         I'm relaxed.  The main thing's not 
                         the hum.  Sometimes, when the hum 
                         stops, it turns into - something 
                         else.

                                     ANGELA
                         What?

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                                                                        22.


                                     PETE
                         Different stuff.  Sometimes - voices.

                                     ANGELA
                         Voices?
                              (beat)
                         What are the voices telling you?

                                     PETE
                         Aw, no.  It's not like that.  It's 
                         like I'm tuning in on broadcasts or 
                         something.  They're not talking to 
                         me.  They're just - talking.  Random 
                         junk.  It's not always English.  And 
                         it's not always voices.  It can be 
                         pictures or music or concepts or...

               Angela looks at Pete with concern.

                                     PETE
                         But that doesn't make you feel any 
                         better about it, does it?

                                     ANGELA
                         How do you feel about it?

                                     PETE
                         I'm okay with it.  Really.
                              (beat)
                         It's messed up when it happens around 
                         other people.  I mean, I can make it 
                         go away.  I have to shake myself out 
                         of it.
                              (beat)
                         That must look strange.
                              (beat)
                         It was hard in school.

                                     ANGELA
                         Did you see a doctor?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  They don't know much.  I got 
                         pills from one once.

                                     ANGELA
                         Did the pills work?

                                     PETE
                         No.
                              (beat)
                         But they made me very - passionate.

               Pete pulls Angela down on the bed.

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                                                                        23.


                                     ANGELA
                         Come on, Pete.  I want to understand.  
                         What did the doctor tell you?

                                     PETE
                              (beat)
                         He scanned me and asked if I got hit 
                         in the head when I was a kid.

                                     ANGELA
                         Did you?

                                     PETE
                         I don't know.  Maybe.
                              (shrugs)

                                     ANGELA
                         Did anyone ever punch you in the 
                         face?

                                     PETE
                         No.
                              (beat)
                         Not in the face.  Not that I remember.  
                         Angela, it's no big deal.

               Angela touches the crooked top of Pete's nose.

                                     ANGELA
                         Can they fix it?

                                     PETE
                         An operation might fix it, or it 
                         might make it worse, if it don't 
                         kill me --
                              (beat)
                         -- which it might.  Figure it's better 
                         to get used to - whatever it is.

                                     ANGELA
                              (beat)
                         Hallucinations?

               Pete sighs.  A long beat.

                                     PETE
                         Think I might be a nut case?

               Angela appreciates the worried kindness in Pete's face.

                                     ANGELA
                         I never knew a more normal guy.

               Pete's eye forms a tear.

               They embrace.

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                                                                        24.


               EXT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               In the morning light, Angela backs down the driveway in her 
               old Capri.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - DAY

               Pete sleeps on.  His body twitches like he's dreaming.

               EXT. ABOVE AN ASIAN CITY - DAY   AERIAL DREAM

               Pete flies above an idealized East Asian city.

               [In his dreams, Pete's nose is not crooked.]

               From over the harbor, Pete sees a high-density housing 
               district.  Homes are stacked dozens high along the side of a 
               mountain.  The overall view is a sight of amazing beauty.

               Pete lands gently in a park.

               He moves himself down a curving path, powered only by 
               volition.

               The HEAD of an old black man sits happily by a flower bed.

               Pete stops and smiles in wonder at the Head.

               The Head notices Pete.

               In the distance, Pete spots a pretty, bare-topped, POLYNESIAN 
               GIRL.  The Head speaks with an African accent.

                                     HEAD
                         Some of them look a little shaky.

               The Head cocks his head.

                                     HEAD
                         Fairly high consciousness level.

               Pete floats off in the girl's direction.

                                     HEAD
                         Short attention span.

               Pete gets close to the girl.  She talks, but he can't hear 
               her.  Pete tries to talk, but his word formation is slow and 
               delayed.  He finally brings forth a word.

                                     PETE
                         Hi.

               The girl doesn't appear to notice that Pete is there.  It's 
               like she's talking to someone he cannot see.  Then she becomes 
               hard to see.  The Head is again close to Pete.

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                                                                        25.


                                     HEAD
                         Don't feel bad.  It's a vibration 
                         thing.

               Pete looks at the Head again.

                                     HEAD
                         Just passing through?

                                     PETE
                         Been - here - before.

                                     HEAD
                         Have you?  This is a very popular 
                         destination.

                                     PETE
                         A head.

                                     HEAD
                         Ahead?  Oh.
                              (laughs)
                         You see me as a head!

               Pete smiles, liking the guy.

                                     HEAD
                         That's the inside-outing.  Here.
                         I'll show you.  Look down.

                                     PETE
                         Grass.

                                     HEAD
                         Yes, look closely at the grass.

               Pete gets close to the ground.  The grass shimmers.  Looking 
               closer, Pete sees that the grass is semitransparent.  It's 
               made up of tiny colored lights.

                                     HEAD
                         Poke your head in.

               Pete sticks his head into the grass.  It pops through to 
               other side.  Pete's head is in the same planet-sized --

               EARTH GLOBE -- that he entered as a child.  Only now he sees 
               it from the edge, not the center.

               Pete gazes in awe at the seas and continents.  His eyes follow 
               around from region to region.  Then he sees the body of the 
               Head he had been talking to. 

               The body is dressed in comfortable clothing and floats 
               weightless.  Its neck touches the globe's surface - a sea of 
               tiny, grass-green lights.

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                                                                        26.


               Meanwhile, back in --

               THE PARK -- Pete's body floats weightless, feet up, neck in 
               the grass.  He grabs the ground tightly as he turns himself.

               The Head with whom Pete had been speaking, flips to join 
               Pete's head back in the --

               EARTH GLOBE -- The two heads float and reflect in the 
               effervescent lights.

                                     HEAD
                         Do you see?

               They both look at the view with reverence.

                                     HEAD
                         Wonderful.

                                     PETE
                         Wonder...

               Pete looks down at North America.

                                     HEAD
                         Your home.

               A long beat.

                                     HEAD
                         Let go.

               Pete lets go.  His dream body is pulled into the sphere.

               Pete flies down towards America, towards Pennsylvania, closer 
               and closer, towards his home town.

               Making a gentle arc, Pete turns to soar like Superman down 
               over a river and into his idealized town.

               He passes over roads and buildings, through the legs of the 
               factory's water tower, onward, until he reaches his idealized 
               house.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - DAY

               Pete wakes.  He sits up quickly and remembers.

                                     PETE
                         Inside-out.

               INT. PETE'S WORKSHOP - DAY

               Pete takes a well-made Earth globe from its special place on 
               a table.  Continental depictions are made from satellite 
               imagery.

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                                                                        27.


               Pete removes the globe from its stand.  He examines the 
               openings at the poles.  He fingers the plastic skin on which 
               the world image is printed.

               With a knife, Pete slices the skin - from the North Pole, 
               down through the Pacific, to the South Pole.  He peels the 
               plastic skin away from its rigid plastic base.

               Pete finds that he can roll the map skin up like a cigar.

               He then unrolls the skin and inverts it by pressing the 
               printing to the inside.

               The skin returns to a spherical shape with the Earth image 
               inside.

               Pete looks through the hole at one of the poles.  The sight 
               is similar to, though not as beautiful as, the one he saw 
               before he woke.

               At his drawing table, Pete makes angles inside circles.

               He fingers down a list of almanac longitudes and latitudes.

               He pokes at his paper-tape calculator.

               KITCHEN -- Pete stands holding the phone.

                                     PETE
                         Bring your blowtorch.

               EXT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               SERIES OF SHOTS:

               -- Roland pulls up in the truck with his kids.

               -- Pete brings a bag of golf clubs from the garage.

               -- The kids cut and rip the grips from the clubs.

               -- Pete puts a club shaft near a rotary blade.

               -- The club makes a shower of sparks.

               -- Pete and Roland put on goggles.

               -- Roland fires up a welder's torch.

               -- Pete clamps the shaft of a 2-iron in a vice with the club 
               head straight up.

               -- Pete holds a 3-iron next to that club head, carefully 
               measuring its shaft's downward angle.

               -- Roland welds the club heads together.

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                                                                        28.


               -- They weld other club heads to the club-head-core with all 
               shafts pointing down and away from the center.

               -- They weld nameplates onto the club shafts.

               -- Roland heats the plates with his torch.

               -- With the warmth, words appear: London, Sydney, North Pole, 
               Mecca, Nairobi, South Pole, Hong Kong, and so on.

               -- Pete and Roland mount this assembly onto a pole in the 
               backyard.

               -- Using a compass, they point the North Pole's nameplate 
               northward.

               -- Pete holds a laser pointer along the Sydney shaft.

               -- Where the beam hits the ground, Roland places a tennis 
               ball marked SYDNEY.  It joins other balls for other locations.

               Pete and Roland drink from soda cans.  The kids move around 
               the sculpture like they're planning a dig.  Angela drives up 
               and gets out of her car.

                                     ANGELA
                         What on Earth is that?

                                     PETE
                         It's a World Pointer.

               Angela walks around the geographical sculpture.

                                     ANGELA
                         Huh.  How 'bout that.  Muslims over 
                         here should really pray through the 
                         Earth towards Mecca.

                                     ROLAND
                         If they want it to get there fast.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - DAY

               Pete's alarm buzzes at 6:10.  He smacks the buzzer off.  He 
               rolls over and puts the pillow over his head.  With 
               reluctance, he drags himself slowly away from where he'd 
               rather be.

               BATHROOM -- Pete washes at the sink.

               INT. FACTORY - DAY

               A cracked steam line overhead sprays and hisses.  Steam water 
               soaks the insulation.  A thin stream of very hot water drops 
               down to the floor at Pete's work station.

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                                                                        29.


               Pete takes a step in the wrong direction and gets splashed 
               in the head with the scorching water.

                                     PETE
                         Ouch!  Shit.

               Pete slams the red button to stop the spinner.  He storms to 
               the --

               FOREMAN'S OFFICE -- Pete goes in and closes the door behind 
               him.

               Through the window, we can't hear as Pete points up and tells 
               about the problem.  He shows the foreman his head.

               The foreman signals for Pete to relax.  Pete sits down.  The 
               foreman picks up the phone.

               MAINTENANCE ROOM -- The phone rings.  Roland, covered in 
               grease, picks it up.

                                     ROLAND
                         Maintenance - Watts.
                              (beat)
                         Yeah, I know where it is.  To fix it 
                         right, I'll have to shut off the 
                         main.  The line will be down for an 
                         hour or more.  Probably more.

               FOREMAN'S OFFICE -- Through the window, the foreman shakes 
               his head no.  He slams down the phone looking angry.

               Pete stands and argues.  The foreman keeps giving him the 
               "phooey" sign.  Before long, the foreman points the way out.

               Pete leaves the office disgusted with a HUM in his head.  He 
               slams the door behind him and heads back towards his 
               workstation.

               Roland, drives up next to Pete on a big forklift truck.

                                     ROLAND
                         Don't worry.  The asshole won't shut 
                         it off, but we can rig it.

                                     PETE
                         What?

               Pete shakes his head to lower the HUM.

                                     ROLAND
                         Damn.  You look pissed.  You never 
                         look pissed.

                                     PETE
                         I have to control my anger.  It makes 
                         my head pound.

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                                                                        30.


               Pete rubs his forehead.

                                     PETE (CONT'D)
                         I told the asshole about all the 
                         safety hazards they have to fix.

                                     ROLAND
                         What he say?

                                     PETE
                         'People in hell want ice water.'

               Roland and Pete walk up to BROWNY, an old machinist.

                                     ROLAND
                         Hey Browny, how 'bout letting me 
                         borrow your hacksaw a few minutes?

                                     BROWNY
                         What's wrong with your hacksaw?

                                     ROLAND
                         Dudley's using it upstairs.

                                     BROWNY
                         Fuckin' bullshit.

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah, Browny.  I'm lyin' about that.

               Browny scowls as he gets the hacksaw from his toolbox.

                                     BROWNY
                         All right.  Don't fuck it up.  Bring 
                         it right back - and clean it off 
                         when you're done with it.  I don't 
                         put dirty hacksaws back in my toolbox.  
                         Ya hear?

               Roland takes the saw.

                                     ROLAND
                         Sure.  I'll sterilize the fuckin' 
                         thing and spray it with perfume.

                                     BROWNY
                              (under breath)
                         Prick.

               Pete drives the forklift.  Roland rides on the front platform.

                                     PETE
                         What's Dudley doing upstairs?

               Roland laughs and waves the hacksaw.

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                                                                        31.


                                     ROLAND
                         Dudley's not upstairs.  I didn't 
                         feel like goin' back to get mine.

                                     PETE
                         I knew you were making it up.

                                     ROLAND
                         Fuck that.  Browny's the biggest 
                         liar on the floor.  He's only gettin' 
                         back like he gives.

               They get to the site of the leak.  The steam-water now flows 
               onto a hot mold where it re-boils.

               Pete pulls a lever and lifts Roland out of view.

                                     ROLAND (O.S.)
                         Aaah.  We can rig this.

               Later, Pete squeegees.

               Up above - tubes, half-tubes, fittings, and funnels hang 
               from the ceiling to channel hot water away from the hissing 
               steam leak and out through a window.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               BEDROOM -- The alarm by Pete's bed buzzes at 6:10.  He smacks 
               the buzzer off.  He rolls over and pulls the cover over his 
               head.  With reluctance, he drags himself slowly into waking 
               reality.

               BATHROOM -- At the mirror, Pete shaves while swishing 
               mouthwash.  The phone rings.  Pete spits.

               KITCHEN -- Pete picks up the phone.

                                     PETE
                         Hello.
                              (beat)
                         Huh?
                              (beat)
                         So that's it?

               Pete hangs up the phone and stares at the coffee pot.

               BEDROOM -- Pete is back in bed asleep.

               Through the window, summer becomes winter.

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                                                                        32.


               EXT. FACTORY - DAY

               Snow drifts against the factory entrance.  The gates are 
               chained and locked.  Icicles hang from a sign that reads: 
               "KEEP OUT."

                                                               DISSOLVE TO:

               EXT. A CITY - DAY

               At the end of a city street, two brownstones stand side-by-
               side.

               INT. EMILY'S BROWNSTONE - DAY

               An original, classical piano piece begins.

               We never see the UNKNOWN COMPOSER's face.  She sits near a 
               table with her neighbor, EMILY.  The two almost elderly ladies 
               look apprehensively through Emily's front window.

               INT. THE COMPOSER'S BROWNSTONE - BASEMENT - DAY

               Expert movers prepare an upright piano for transport while 
               technicians run wires to a new LAN jack.

               With great care, the movers attach straps and lift the 
               instrument onto a dolly.  They roll the piano beneath an 
               open basement entry.

               A hoist chain descends from above.  The workers lift the 
               piano up and out.

               INT. EMILY'S BROWNSTONE - DAY

               The two ladies watch the movers roll the piano past the front 
               window.  The Composer moves just a bit in response.

               INT. THE COMPOSER'S BROWNSTONE - BASEMENT - NIGHT

               The Composer sits at a refitted piano as she fervently 
               continues the original piece.

               The piano sends impulses through a wire to a control box.

               Lights on the box glow with each sound.  The box is connected 
               to the new LAN jack in the wall.

               INT. UTIP CAMPUS - MUSIC LAB - NIGHT

               A wire from a LAN jack leads to a control box with lights.

               This box is connected to an automatic piano that continues 
               to play the original piece.

               A TECHNICIAN monitors a computer screen that graphs the 
               composition into a musical score.

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                                                                        33.


               INT. A STUDIO IN VIENNA - NIGHT

               In a silent room, a silent printer sends forth a page of 
               musical notation.  The sheet falls gently onto a pile.

               A white-haired conductor, ALDO CASSINI, reads the notation 
               and nods with understanding.

                                     ALDO CASSINI
                         Perfezioni.  Assolutamente perfetto.

               INT. VIENNA CONCERT HALL - NIGHT

               The original piece continues as an orchestral arrangement.

               Aldo Cassini conducts the orchestra.

               An automatic piano plays itself.

               The audience is enraptured.

               MR. ALLEN BECK, 55, appreciates the concert from a private 
               box.  He wipes a tear.

               INT. PETE'S WORKSHOP - DAY

               The orchestra continues.  Through a window, winter turns to 
               spring.

               A world map designed by Buckminster Fuller now hangs on Pete's 
               wall.  It is surrounded by panoramic photos made using the 
               map's sawtooth pattern.

               Fuller's portrait is tacked ahead of the drawing table.

               Fuller's books are scattered on it.  Another of Fuller's 
               maps is folded to form a twenty-sided, crystal shape.

               Pete pulls his sphere sketch down from the iron bar.  He 
               erases away some of the sphere to make it a cross-sectional 
               drawing.

               Within the sphere, Pete draws a horizontal disk, half the 
               sphere's width, slightly below its center point.  The disk 
               is supported by five diagonal legs that pass through the 
               shell of the sphere.

               Pete carefully prints the title: "The Photon Ball."

               INT. VIENNA CONCERT HALL - NIGHT

               The orchestral piece finishes triumphantly.  Allen Beck claps 
               like Charles Foster Kane.  Only this time, the whole room 
               matches his enthusiasm with a standing ovation.

               Shouts and cheers crescendo when the spotlight falls upon 
               the player-less piano.

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                                                                        34.


               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - NIGHT

               Angela arrives.  Pete greets her at the door.

                                     PETE
                         It's finished.  Come on.

               PETE'S WORKSHOP -- In the darkened room, Pete flips a switch 
               to light up the model of the Photon Ball.

               The base of what used to be a world globe, now serves as the 
               screen and structure for the spherical theater.  Part of the 
               shell is cut away to allow a view inside.

               Five diagonal legs pass through the shell to support a 
               circular deck.

               The deck is made of see-through, screen material.  It's about 
               half the diameter of the sphere.

               Thumbtacks on pegs serve as stools for the audience.

               LED lamps simulate projectors inside the sphere.

                                     ANGELA
                         I see what you're talking about.  
                         The Photon Ball.

               INT. TELEVISION STUDIO - NIGHT

               Introductory music and graphics begin a classy interview 
               show hosted by someone much like CHARLIE Rose.

                                     CHARLIE
                         Good Evening.  Our guest tonight 
                         made billions in the world of 
                         communications.  Leaving that field, 
                         he became a major motion picture 
                         producer responsible for such works 
                         as 'The Big Saucer,' 'Tesla,' and 
                         'The Two Morons.'  Now he's following 
                         a new line of endeavor - that of 
                         philanthropist.  Tonight we are 
                         pleased to welcome to the broadcast, 
                         Mr. Allen Beck.

                                     BECK
                         Thank you.  Always a pleasure.  You 
                         forgot to mention that I also worked 
                         as a paper boy.

                                     CHARLIE
                         I'll have a talk with our research 
                         department.  And now you're a 
                         philanthropist?

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                                                                        35.


                                     BECK
                         Well, Charlie, to have money can be 
                         a real gas, as you well know.

               Charlie smiles and shakes his head no.

                                     CHARLIE
                         But billions?

                                     BECK
                         I know what you mean.  After a point, 
                         how much do you need?  That's not 
                         lost on me.  I thought I might put 
                         it to use to get some projects 
                         started.  To me, there's nothing 
                         more fun to do than that.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT

               Angela and Pete sit in bed watching the Beck interview.

                                     CHARLIE
                              (on TV)
                         You just returned from another debut 
                         for the so-called Unknown Composer.  
                         We know what he does, but we don't 
                         know who he is.  I won't ask you who 
                         he is, or she is, if that's the case.  
                         I know you won't tell me.  But what's 
                         the Composer like?

                                     BECK
                         Honestly, Charlie, I haven't met 
                         him.  Or her.

                                     CHARLIE
                         Is that right?

                                     BECK
                         The Composer's a very private person 
                         and when we work with someone, we 
                         try to respect their needs.  In this 
                         case, we arranged things through the 
                         Composer's neighbor.

                                     CHARLIE
                         For those who don't know, the Unknown 
                         Composer spent over thirty years 
                         creating original music without anyone 
                         knowing.

                                     BECK
                         As of tonight, Charlie, fifty-seven 
                         original pieces have been completed.  
                         Most of these are thought by experts 
                         to stand side-by-side with the best 
                         musical compositions ever written.

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                                                                        36.


               INT. TELEVISION STUDIO - NIGHT

                                     CHARLIE
                         Except - these weren't written.

                                     BECK
                         Well that's right.  This artist never 
                         had training in music and doesn't 
                         know musical notation.  We found an 
                         electronic solution for this.  My 
                         satisfaction comes from knowing that 
                         the music now being created will 
                         live on through the ages, long after 
                         this Unknown Composer - and even, 
                         you and I - are done with this world.

                                     CHARLIE
                         The Composer is part of your project, 
                         your labor of love - U-TIP.  Tell us 
                         about it.

                                     BECK
                         U-TIP stands for the Underground 
                         Talent Identification Project.  
                         Charlie, this is a competitive 
                         society, but not everyone is wired 
                         to be competitive.  There are 
                         countless people who have 
                         extraordinary abilities, not just in 
                         music, but in many fields of endeavor.  
                         They're wonderfully gifted --

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT

               Pete is sound asleep - head back, mouth open.

                                     BECK
                              (on TV)
                         -- they just don't know how to share 
                         what they have with the world.  Some 
                         go their whole lives without ever 
                         being noticed.

                                     CHARLIE
                         Why is that?

                                     BECK
                         Because of where they don't live, or 
                         who they don't know, or what school 
                         they didn't go to.  U-TIP identifies 
                         at least some of these individuals 
                         and we - fill in the blanks for them.

               Angela continues to watch the program with great interest.  
               She moves to get something to write with.  Pete slumps over, 
               still asleep.

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                                                                        37.


                                     ANGELA
                         U-T-I-P.

               EXT. UTIP CAMPUS - NIGHT

               A sign on a gate reads: "UTIP Campus."

               INT. MARGARET'S OFFICE - NIGHT

               A sign on a glass door reads: "Underground Talent 
               Identification Project."

               MARGARET TULLY, 52, looks over some of Pete's drawings.  A 
               folder on her desk bears the title: "The Photon Ball."

               Margaret takes a cover letter from the folder and reads 
               silently.

               She presses an intercom button.  Her young assistant, JOHN, 
               responds.

                                     JOHN
                         Yes.

                                     MARGARET
                         John, would you get me Mr. Beck's 
                         voice-mail, then come in here a 
                         minute?

                                     JOHN
                         Sure.
                              (beat)
                         Voice-mail on two.

                                     MARGARET
                         Thank you.

               Margaret pushes two on her phone.

                                     MARGARET
                         Mr. Beck.  This is Margaret.  I have 
                         a submission you might consider for 
                         U-TIP.  I have a good feeling about 
                         it.

               John enters.  Margaret hands him a set of drawings and points 
               to the fax machine.

                                     MARGARET
                         I'm faxing what was sent.  The 
                         accompanying letter reads as follows --

               John begins faxing.

               INT. BECK'S HOME OFFICE - NIGHT

               Beck's answering machine blinks.

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                                                                        38.


                                     MARGARET
                              (on speaker)
                         'Dear Mr. Beck.  Please review this 
                         project envisioned by my friend Pete.  
                         I believe he meets your criteria for 
                         acceptance.

               As Margaret speaks, a hand-drawn chart emerges from Beck's 
               color-laser fax machine.

               The chart shows an hourglass on its side.  One chamber is 
               labeled "Collection" and the other "Projection."  The 
               drawing's title is "Digital Energy Reflectivity."

                                     MARGARET
                         'He suffers from mild brain damage 
                         caused by a childhood injury.  He 
                         dropped out of a not-so-great college.  
                         He had a job in a factory like his 
                         father did.  Now he has no job because 
                         the factory shut down.  

                         'Pete is a genius but he doesn't 
                         have a nickel's worth of common sense 
                         about himself.

               Another drawing emerges from the Beck's machine.  It depicts 
               a spherical recording device with many labeled components.  
               Its title is "The Collector."

                                     MARGARET
                         'Pete is an artist and he designs 
                         unusual systems.  Because of his 
                         background, he is clueless about 
                         presenting himself in a professional 
                         manner.

                         'I'm sending some information about 
                         one of his projects.  It's mostly in 
                         pictures because that's how he thinks.

                         'I've heard about your work, so I 
                         thought you might like to help Pete 
                         make his visions real.

                         'Sincerely, Angela Finch for Pete 
                         Tokken.' [rhymes with broken]

               Insert Point

               EXT. FACTORY TOWN - DAY

               Pete rides his bike. 

               EXT. FAST FOOD PLACE - DAY

               Pete secures his bike to a bike rack.  Angela drives up and 
               honks.  Pete jumps.  Angela gets out and hugs Pete hard.

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                                                                        39.


                                     ANGELA
                         I have something for you.

                                     PETE
                         I hope it's nitro-glycerin tablets.

                                     ANGELA
                         Nope.

                                     PETE
                         What choo got, woman?

                                     ANGELA
                         Inside.  Inside.

               INT. FAST FOOD PLACE - DAY

               At a table, Pete takes a bite from his burger.

                                     PETE
                         Aw.  I told him hold the pickles, 
                         didn't I?

                                     ANGELA
                         Yeah you did.  Just take them off.

               Pete takes the pickles off and eats them.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete, you know Allen Beck?

                                     PETE
                         Uh huh.  We go bowling every Tuesday.

               Pete takes another bite from his burger.

                                     PETE
                         I can still taste pickle on this.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete, I wrote to Allen Beck about 
                         you.

                                     PETE
                         Huh?

                                     ANGELA
                         I wrote to Allen Beck because I 
                         thought he might be able to help 
                         with the Photon Ball.  I sent him a 
                         copy of your drawings.  I got this 
                         back today.

               Angela hands Pete an envelope.

                                     PETE
                         Uh-TIP?

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                                                                        40.


                                     ANGELA
                         You-TIP.  That's his organization.  
                         They look for underground talent.

               Pete takes out a letter.

                                     PETE
                         'Mr. Beck would like to meet 
                         Mr. Tokken and find out more about 
                         what he has in mind.  He will be in 
                         your area the night of June second.'
                              (mumbles the rest)
                         Holy cow.  Allen Beck is coming here?

                                     ANGELA
                         Yep.  He wants to see your stuff.

                                     PETE
                         Angela.

               Angela giggles.

                                     PETE
                         You must've wrote some convincing 
                         letter.

                                     ANGELA
                         I guess.  Here's a copy.

               Pete reads silently.

                                     PETE
                         Brain damage?

                                     ANGELA
                         Well.  Mild brain damage.

                                     PETE
                         Mild brain damage?  I'm not sure I 
                         want Allen Beck to think I'm brain 
                         damaged.

                                     ANGELA
                         But, it's kind of - true.

                                     PETE
                         Still, to see it written out like 
                         that.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete.

               She mouths the words, "He's coming."  Pete smiles wide.

                                     PETE
                         You're right.
                                     (MORE)

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                                                                        41.


                                     PETE (CONT'D)
                         This here set of words was precisely 
                         exactly the right thing to say.
                              (continues reading)
                         Clueless?

                                     ANGELA
                         I also called you a genius.

               Pete touches Angela's face with affection.

                                     PETE
                         A clueless genius.
                              (inner eyebrows raise)
                         Two weeks.

               EXT. ABANDONED FACTORY - NIGHT

               The factory lies idle beyond a chain link fence.  A wooden 
               sign reads: "KEEP OUT."

               Roland uses the sign as a foothold to climb over the fence.

               Pete follows.  Feral cats watch them slide down a pile of 
               rubble onto the factory grounds.

               Flashlights guide their move past broken barrels of unknown 
               chemicals.  Roland carries a length of thick rope around his 
               neck.

                                     ROLAND
                         Don’t worry.  Nobody comes back here 
                         anymore.
                              (beat)
                         Couple months ago, they chased out 
                         some winos from the front.
                              (beat)
                         Now they don’t even have a guard to 
                         watch the place.

               They arrive at a high spherical tank.

                                     PETE
                         The winos never came back?

                                     ROLAND
                         I haven't seen 'em.
                              (beat)
                         Fuck it.  It's only winos.

               Roland picks up a rock and pounds it on the tank.  The cats 
               jump.  The sound resounds.  Pete taps the tank in rhythm 
               with its echoes.  The cats settle back to watch some more.

               Roland climbs up the tank ladder.

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                                                                        42.


                                     ROLAND
                         C’mon.

               Pete follows to the top.

                                     ROLAND
                         Twist off the big wing nuts.

               They work on opening the tank's hatch.

                                     ROLAND
                         Pull up.

               It's heavy.  They open it together.  The hinged lid smashes 
               back.

               Pete whistles in.  He hears the reverb.  He sniffs.

                                     PETE
                         It doesn't smell that bad.

               Roland aims his flashlight in.

                                     ROLAND
                         Uh uh.  It hasn't been used since 
                         they made us clean it out.  Here, 
                         hold this.

               Pete takes Roland's flashlight.

               Roland ties his rope to a girder above, then winds the rope 
               around a post on the shell of the tank.  Roland tugs the 
               rope tight and drops the remaining rope through the hatch.

                                     ROLAND
                         This rope better hold cause if it 
                         don't --
                              (tugs again)
                         -- they’ll be findin' our bones in 
                         fifty years and wonderin' who we 
                         were.

               Roland climbs down the rope.

                                     PETE
                         Here.  Catch.

               Pete drops the flashlights down through the hatch.

               INT. SPHERICAL TANK - NIGHT

               Roland watches Pete climb down the rope with ease.  They aim 
               their flashlights around at fixtures and openings.  Pete 
               aims his light at a tube above.

                                     PETE
                         What's that?

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                                                                        43.


                                     ROLAND
                         Pressure pop-off valve.

               The polished steel tank reflects light beams strangely but 
               truly like the steel mixing bowl did before.

                                     PETE
                         This might work.

               Pete climbs halfway back up the rope.  He sweeps the light 
               beam back and forth, low, like a pendulum.  He drops down a 
               little and sweeps the same arc from there.  Then, he climbs 
               back down to the bottom.

               Pete twists his flashlight to make its beam very wide.

                                     PETE
                         Hold the light up here, like this.
                         And aim it down, like that.

               Roland holds the light as directed.

               Pete climbs part way back up the rope and hangs on.

               When he looks down, he is nearly blinded.  The light is 
               concentrated with a parabolic effect.  Pete’s face scrunches 
               in the light.

                                     PETE
                         Man.  Hold the other one up, too.

               The light coming at Pete is even brighter.  His face scrunches 
               even more.

                                     PETE
                         Hey, Roland.  This’ll work good.

               Pete and Roland sit on the tank bottom.  Pete makes shapes 
               and patterns on the curved tank wall with a pen-laser.

                                     ROLAND
                         We can get the stuff we need from in 
                         the plant.

                                     PETE
                         I don't know, man.

                                     ROLAND
                         Fuck that.  How much back pay they 
                         owe you?

                                     PETE
                         Plenty.

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah, that's what they owe me.
                                     (MORE)

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                                                                        44.


                                     ROLAND (CONT'D)
                         You know we ain't ever gonna get it.
                         They abandoned the place.  Even if 
                         they don't demolish the building, 
                         they'll still have to get rid of the 
                         junk that's left inside.  They already 
                         sold everything that had any value.  
                         They'd have to pay to haul out what's 
                         left.

                                     PETE
                         We're doing them a favor.

                                     ROLAND
                         Dude, we're moving junk from one 
                         place to another and changing it a 
                         little.
                              (beat)
                         Fuck doing them a favor.

                                     PETE
                              (beat)
                         Did they ever find the owners?

                                     ROLAND
                         They found one.  There's a warrant 
                         out for the other two.

               EXT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               Roland sounds the horn on his big pickup truck.  Pete joins 
               him outside.  They look into the truck's cargo box at the 
               Ossa dirt bike, now restored.

               The bike has been modified to hold a support-arm ahead of 
               the handlebars.  A hollow, steel ball is welded to the forward 
               end of the support-arm.

               From the steel ball, twenty steel bars radiate evenly in all 
               directions, like a dandelion in bloom.

                                     ROLAND
                         That how you wanted it?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  Looks just right.

               They lower the bike from the truck.

                                     PETE
                         Fuckin' heavy.

                                     ROLAND
                         I mounted batteries on the back as 
                         counterweights.

               Roland gets on and starts the engine.  They shout.

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                                                                        45.


                                     ROLAND
                         It rides funny now but the cameras 
                         will weigh down the front to balance 
                         it out.

                                     PETE
                         Yo!  Put it in the garage till we 
                         get back.

               INT. ROLAND'S TRUCK - DAY

               The radio blasts.  Roland drives.  Pete looks at insert ads 
               from the Sunday paper.  They roll up to Transistor Town, a 
               large retail electronics store.

               INT. STORE - DAY

               Walls of TV's stand next to banks of components.  Shoppers 
               look confused.  Salespeople look helpful.

               Pete and Roland go to the video cameras.

               Roland takes a tethered display camera and aims it at Pete.

               The camera sends its signal to a big-screen television that 
               shows Pete's face.

                                     ROLAND
                         Hey!  You're on TV.

               Roland takes a look at the controls.  He aims the camera at 
               Pete's t-shirt.  He zooms in to its pocket.  He shoots up 
               the shirt, to Pete's neck, past his mouth, to his nose.

               Then up his nose.

                                     ROLAND
                         Damn, man.  You want me to check you 
                         for polyps?

               A SALESMAN walks up.

                                     SALESMAN
                         Pretty nice, isn't it?

                                     ROLAND
                         The camera or the nose?

               The big-screen shows a green, high-tech, night-vision view 
               inside Pete's nostril.  When Pete sees it, he pushes the 
               camera away.  Roland puts it back where he found it.

                                     SALESMAN
                         This is the Zornhoffer 720.  It's an 
                         excellent camera.

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                                                                        46.


                                     PETE
                         Zornhoffer?

                                     SALESMAN
                         Most people never heard of it.

               The salesman picks up the camera with reverence.

                                     SALESMAN
                         You'll only see them in high-end 
                         video magazines.  Zornhoffer is 
                         usually rated the best.

               The salesman pushes a lever and slowly zooms across the 
               voluminous store.  As he speaks, he zeros in on two appliance 
               salesmen eyeing up a customer.

                                     SALESMAN
                         This camera has three shooting modes, 
                         and a wide-aspect-ratio option.
                         That's useful if you want to view 
                         your films on an HDTV, like this 
                         one.  Programmed auto-exposure.  
                         Automatic focus.  Wireless remote.

                                     PETE
                         What have you got that's cheap?

               The salesman looks at Pete's t-shirt, then down at Roland's 
               dirty sneakers.  He returns the Zornhoffer carefully to its 
               perch.

               Pete and Roland follow the salesman down the long display 
               until they reach the low end.

               Here, the cameras are not tethered.  The salesman removes a 
               box from a cardboard dispenser.

                                     SALESMAN
                         This model's on sale until the end 
                         of the week.  This is the Forsheeta.

                                     PETE
                         Forsheeta?

                                     SALESMAN
                         Most people never heard of it.

                                     PETE
                              (beat)
                         Does the Forsheeta have that - three 
                         CCD thing?

                                     SALESMAN
                         No, but it does come with a free 
                         wrist strap.

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                                                                        47.


               A sign reads: "It's Forsheeta - Try for 30 Days - Risk Free."

               Pete loads Roland up with Forsheeta boxes.

                                     PETE
                         This'll work.  I'll take ten.

               EXT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               The Ossa dirt bike stands by the garage.

               Video cameras are now mounted on the forward bars of the 
               steel ball.  The rear-pointed bars remain camera-less.

               Pete affixes a home-made, wide-angle lens to the last of the 
               cameras.

               Ten wired remote controls are mounted, one atop the other, 
               with a small gap in between each.

               Roland tests a contraption that lets him push similar buttons 
               on the ten remotes at once.

               He pushes the record button on the topmost remote.  Indicator 
               lights glow on all of the sub-cameras of the Collector 
               assembly.

                                     ROLAND
                         And - ACTION!

               Pete grins and stands back.

                                     PETE
                         Come 'ere, man.

               Pete puts his arm around Roland's shoulder.  We only see 
               them mugging for the sub-cameras.  We don't yet see the view 
               from the sub-cameras.

                                     PETE
                         Roland Watts, ladies and gentlemen.
                         A genius with a blowtorch.

               Pete and Roland lift the Ossa into the truck's cargo box and 
               face it to the rear.  Pete sits on the bike holding the 
               control box.

               They back down the driveway.

               EXT. ROLAND'S TRUCK - DAY

               Roland drives down back-country roads.  Pete shoots rear 
               views with the Collector's sub-camera assembly.

               EXT. DIRT BIKE TRAILS - DAY

               Roland rides the modified Ossa down scenic dirt bike trails.

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                                                                        48.


               We only see him riding.  We don't yet see what he shoots.

               INT. PETE'S WORKSHOP - NIGHT

               Ten cheap, five-inch, black-and-white TV's are lined up, 
               switched on, and aimed at the ceiling.  Pete mounts a homemade 
               lens setup in front of one of the sets yet to be so equipped.

               The set's rectangular image becomes triangular.

               EXT. ABANDONED FACTORY - SPHERICAL TANK - NIGHT

               From overhead, welding lights flash from the tank's hatch 
               hole.  Banging and whistling echo from within.

               INT. BECK'S MANSION - DAY

               KITCHEN -- Allen Beck's maid, REBECCA, makes breakfast in a 
               well-equipped kitchen.

               LUXURY BATHROOM -- Beck showers in a large, high tech stall.

               Water hits him at many angles, much like a car wash would.

               KITCHEN -- Beck, dressed in boxer shorts and slippers, enters 
               the kitchen.  The maid, upon seeing him, pours a mug of coffee 
               and hands it to him.

                                     REBECCA
                         Good Morning, Mr. Beck.

                                     BECK
                              (taking mug)
                         Thank you, Precious.

                                     REBECCA
                         Will you be having breakfast in the 
                         nook this morning?

                                     BECK
                         On the...

               They hear a rumble that grows to a roar.  It gets so loud 
               that it rattles the chandeliers.

                                     BECK
                         Maniac.

               The noise fades.

                                     BECK
                         On the back patio will be fine, 
                         Rebecca.

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                                                                        49.


               EXT. BECK'S PATIO - DAY

               Beck sips coffee and glances down at a newspaper.  The maid 
               delivers his meal presented expertly on a tray.

                                     REBECCA
                         Ribs and eggs.  And a bowl of oat 
                         meal.

               Another rumble.  They turn to watch as a private jet touches 
               down on Beck's backyard landing strip.  Beck gnaws on a rib 
               as the plane loudly taxis across the lawn up to his patio.

               The engines shut down.

               The pilot, MADAME CHEN, descends from the plane.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Ready to ride, Beck?

               Beck takes a gulp of coffee.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Put some pants on, Beck.

               Beck bites on another rib, side-eying Madame Chen.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         When you gonna sell this dump?

               EXT. ABOVE BECK'S MANSION - DAY   AERIAL

               The jet performs a "U" around Beck's Mansion, then it soars 
               into the sky.

               EXT. ABANDONED FACTORY - NIGHT

               A limousine stops under a streetlight.  Pete and Roland run 
               up to it.  A darkened window rolls down revealing PEESLEY 
               HENKLE, a middle-aged, middle executive.

                                     PETE
                         Hi.  I'm Pete.  This is Roland.

                                     PEESLEY
                         Good evening.  Peesley Henkle.

                                     PETE
                         Thanks for coming.  Uh.  Could you 
                         guys park in the back?  Away from 
                         the streetlights?

                                     ROLAND
                         The cops are down this road all the 
                         time.

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                                                                        50.


                                     PEESLEY
                         What is this?

                                     PETE
                         Just better not to draw too much 
                         attention.

               Peesley turns to the back seat.

                                     PEESLEY
                         There's something wrong with this.  
                         Let's get out of here.

               Pete and Roland look at each other with concern.  Following 
               a suspenseful pause, Allen Beck emerges from the vehicle.

                                     BECK
                         Boys, what have you got to show me?

                                     PEESLEY
                         Mr. Beck.  Please.  This is crazy.  
                         You mustn't put yourself at risk.

               Beck's face gets close to Peesley's.

                                     BECK
                         Peesley, where do you get by running 
                         from risk?

                                     PEESLEY
                         But, Mr. Beck.  You don't know who 
                         these guys are.  This is insanity.  
                         They can be out to --
                              (whispers)
                         -- kidnap you.  Or kill you.

                                     BECK
                         Are you guys planning to kidnap me.  
                         Or kill me?

                                     PETE
                         No.

               Pete looks at, then nudges Roland.

                                     ROLAND
                         No.

               Beck slams the door.

                                     BECK
                         Sounds like a caper.

               Beck taps his pocket.

                                     BECK
                         I'll call you.  Now take off.

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                                                                        51.


                                     PEESLEY
                         But...

                                     BECK
                         Go on.

               Peesley nods to the aging CHAUFFEUR and they drive off.

                                     PETE
                         This way, Mr. Beck.

                                     BECK
                         Now, you're Pete Tokken?

                                     ROLAND
                         No, he's Pete Tokken.  I'm Roland 
                         Watts.

               Beck focuses on Pete's nose.

                                     BECK
                         Good to know ya both.

               They walk into the darkness beyond the streetlight.

               Roland unchains a fence gate.  Pete and Beck pass through.

               Roland re-chains the gate.  He kicks a set of bolt cutters 
               farther under a bush.

               The three move through the dark factory grounds, past broken 
               barrels and feral cats.

                                     BECK
                         I take it you don't have official 
                         permission to be here?

                                     PETE
                         Nobody to get permission from.  The 
                         place is abandoned.

                                     ROLAND
                         We used to work here.

               They arrive at the spherical tank.

                                     PETE
                         We set it up in here.

               Pete invites Beck to join him on a forklift platform.  With 
               some difficulty, Roland starts the engine.  Pete and Beck 
               rise.  Halfway up, the platform jerks, then continues to 
               rise.

                                     BECK
                         Easy there cowboy.

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                                                                        52.


               Pete and Beck step off the platform and onto the fixed deck 
               adjacent the open tank hatch.  

               Roland shuts off the engine, then climbs up the hydraulics 
               to join Pete and Beck.

                                     PETE
                         Wanna flip that toggle?

               Roland hits a switch and light glows from the hatch.  It is 
               the color of black-and-white TV static.

               Beck looks into the tank.

                                     BECK
                         Whew.  Are we going in there?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  We rigged this seat.

               Pete reaches up and pushes a button on a wooden chair that's 
               attached to a hoist through a series of cables and pulleys.

               The chair lowers far enough to be seated upon.

                                     PETE
                         Roland will go first.

                                     ROLAND
                              (fake protests)
                         Why me?

               Roland sits in the chair. 

                                     ROLAND
                         Okay.  Ya see.  Just push this button 
                         to go down.
                              (lowers)
                         And this one to go up.
                              (rises)

               Roland lowers himself down through the hatch. 

                                     ROLAND
                              (echoing)
                         You're next, Mr. Beck.

               Pete and Beck wait for the chair to come back up.

                                     BECK
                         You really don't plan to leave me in 
                         there, do you?

                                     PETE
                         No, Mr. Beck.  I just want to show 
                         you this.

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                                                                        53.


               Beck sits in the chair and moves down into the tank.

               Projectors (the rigged TV sets) are suspended from cables 
               above and below the platform.  TV static reflects from half 
               of the spherical tank's inner surface - now painted white.

               From the new viewing deck, Roland watches Beck's descent.  
               It's mounted a little below mid-sphere.

               From above, Pete watches Beck touch down onto the deck's see- 
               through grid.  Then, Pete climbs down a rope.

                                     BECK
                         Your projectors are in front of the 
                         audience?

                                     PETE
                         That's so the light concentrates on 
                         the spherical surface.  This way you 
                         don't need powerful projectors.  And 
                         they don't eclipse much of the image 
                         because they're so far from the 
                         viewers and since there's so much 
                         image.  In time, the image will come 
                         right from the screen.

                                     BECK
                         And the projection comes up through 
                         the floor.

               Pete shakes yes.

                                     PETE
                         The floor's made from catwalk grating.

               The multi-cam Collector that had been mounted on the dirt 
               bike, is now mounted on the deck.

                                     PETE
                         This is the prototype Energy 
                         Collector.  Well it's a partial 
                         Collector.

                                     ROLAND
                         It should have more cameras, but 
                         Pete maxed-out his credit cards.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  Each camera records part of 
                         the whole view.  And these are 
                         directional microphones.  Each mike 
                         connects to a speaker in the sphere.

               Pete taps on a microphone.  They all look up towards an 
               overhead speaker.  Pete taps a lower mike.  They all look 
               down.

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                                                                        54.


                                     BECK
                         Very good.

                                     PETE
                         These are the first places we captured 
                         with the Collector.  You might want 
                         to sit down.

               Beck sits on a stool.  Pete uses the button multiplier to 
               push all the PLAY buttons at the same time.  The tapes roll 
               and the big spherical screen shows Pete's face thirty feet 
               high.

                                     ROLAND
                              (on speakers)
                         And ACTION!

                                     PETE
                              (on speakers)
                         Come 'ere.

               On screen, Pete moves back and Roland enters the view.

                                     PETE
                              (on speakers)
                         Roland Watts, ladies and gentlemen.
                         A genius with a blowtorch.

               They watch the combined, seamless views shot from the back 
               of Roland's truck.

               When the truck moves forward, the imagery recedes.  It seems 
               like the deck is moving backwards fast.

               The scene shifts to the forward motion of Roland's dirt bike 
               run.  The deck feels like it's moving forward fast.

                                     BECK
                         Damn.  We're flying.

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  It's a flying carpet.

                                     BECK
                         A photonic flying carpet.  It's so 
                         clear.  And the real thing will have 
                         the display all around in a bigger 
                         sphere?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  In color.  The deck will move.  

               Beck has a good time moving with the perceived motions.

               The show ends with a quick trip up a hill, a big view of the 
               sky, then a sudden crash.  The horizon goes vertical and 
               half the view goes black.

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                                                                        55.


               On screen, Roland hits the ground and rolls.  Pete runs up 
               to Roland who gets up, laughing.  The tape runs out and the 
               screen goes gray.

                                     PETE
                         We messed up a few lenses.

               Beck stands, a little dizzy.

                                     ROLAND
                         You still feel like you're moving, 
                         don't you, Mr. Beck?

                                     BECK
                         I do.  Hey, you guys like riding in 
                         limos?

               EXT. ABANDONED FACTORY - NIGHT

               The limo pulls up - away from the streetlights.  The chauffeur 
               gets out and opens the back door.

                                     BECK
                         Let's go get some coffee.

               Roland looks at his big, plastic, digital watch.

                                     ROLAND
                         Sorry I can't, damn it.  My wife's 
                         got to go to work.  I have to get 
                         back to be with the kids.

                                     PETE
                         His wife's a nurse.  So's my 
                         girlfriend.

                                     ROLAND
                         This is who you want to talk to 
                         anyway.  I just helped.  He thought 
                         it up.

                                     PETE
                         It comes from what Buckminster Fuller 
                         did.  But Roland, man.  I couldn't 
                         have put the show together without 
                         this guy, Roland.

                                     BECK
                         I'll drop you off, Roland.

                                     ROLAND
                         No thanks, Mr. Beck.  I got my bike 
                         back there.  Nice to meet you.

                                     PETE
                         Don't forget the, uh...

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                                                                        56.


               Pete makes a bolt cutting motion.  Roland nods then leaves.

                                     BECK
                         Well Pete.  How about that cup of 
                         coffee?

               Peesley gets out.

                                     PEESLEY
                         Mr. Beck, I hate to spoil the fun 
                         but that's my job.  It's late.  You 
                         have a long flight tomorrow to an 
                         event that can't be postponed.

                                     BECK
                         What's the event tomorrow?

                                     PEESLEY
                         Beck Hospital dedication ceremonies.  
                         National press.

                                     BECK
                         No world press?

                                     PEESLEY
                         World press, too.

               Beck and Peesley get into the limo.

                                     BECK
                         Pete, I've got to be off.  I need my 
                         beauty sleep.

               He rolls down the window and looks at Pete.

                                     BECK
                         I'll be in touch.

               Pete watches the limo roll away.

               INT. PETE'S KITCHEN - DAY

               Pete lifts June on his calendar to reveal July.

               INT. PETE'S KITCHEN - DAY

               Pete rips July off his calendar to reveal August.  He crumbles 
               up July.

               INT. MOVIE THEATER - DAY

               Pete and Angela sit in a multiplex theater.

               ON THE SCREEN -- The BLACK MALE LEAD drives a cramped, but 
               suped-up Yugo.  The WHITE MALE LEAD rides as passenger.

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                                                                        57.


                                     WHITE MALE LEAD
                         Fuck!  Those fuckin' motherfucker's 
                         are right behind us.

                                     BLACK MALE LEAD
                         What fuckin' motherfuckers?

               Sinister men fire bullets from the Lincoln convertible that's 
               speeding behind them.

                                     WHITE MALE LEAD
                         The fuckin' motherfuckers that want 
                         to kill us.  Turn here!

                                     BLACK MALE LEAD
                         Turn where?

                                     WHITE MALE LEAD
                         Here, here!

               White Male Lead grabs the wheel.  The Yugo turns into the 
               Brooklyn Produce Warehouse.  This is by far the world's 
               longest building.  Fruit is being moved from one pile to 
               another with forklifts and handcarts.

               Outside - the Lincoln slams on its brakes, backs up, then 
               follows inside.

                                     BLACK MALE LEAD
                         Goddamn!  I never saw this much fruit 
                         in my life.

                                     WHITE MALE LEAD
                         I guess you've never been to...

               A bazooka round explodes a pile of lettuce up ahead.  The 
               bad guy fires a second bazooka round that splits an eighteen- 
               inch gash down the middle of the Yugo's roof.

                                     BLACK MALE LEAD
                         Fuck them motherfuckers!

               Black Male Lead now does some serious driving.  He tips over 
               a banana cart.

               The slippery mess forces the Lincoln into a 360.  A machine 
               gun shoots as the car spins.  Workers duck.

               IN THE SEATS -- Angela talks into Pete's ear and vice-versa.

                                     ANGELA
                         I'm not sure I did the right thing 
                         contacting Beck.

                                     PETE
                         You did the right thing.  How can 
                         you think that?

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                                                                        58.


                                     ANGELA
                         I don't know.  It got your hopes up 
                         so high.  You spent all that money 
                         on equipment.

                                     PETE
                         What you did was one of the nicest 
                         things anybody ever did for me.

               Pete looks back at the screen.  Then back at Angela.  Angela 
               still looks sad.

                                     PETE
                         Angela, you sending that letter is 
                         in the Nice-Things-For-Me Hall of 
                         Fame.

               They look back at the screen.

               ON THE SCREEN -- The Yugo smashes through huge piles of 
               tomatoes and grapes, samples of which come in through the 
               car's peeled-open roof.

               Black Male Lead grabs a bunch of grapes and bites off a few.

                                     BLACK MALE LEAD
                         I love grapes.  Grapes are about my 
                         favorite food.  Sweet grapes.

               White Male Lead tosses tomatoes, one-by-one, from the hole 
               in the roof.

               IN THE SEATS --

                                     ANGELA
                         Are you going to be okay if Beck 
                         passes?

                                     PETE
                         I'll be the same whether Beck passes 
                         or not.

                                     ANGELA
                         What are you going to do?

                                     PETE
                         About what?

                                     ANGELA
                         You've got no more money and you 
                         have no money coming in.

                                     PETE
                         I'll be okay.  Watch the movie.

               ON THE SCREEN -- The chase continues into a more open area.  
               Both cars pick up speed.  A sign reads: "EGG DEPOSITORY."

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                                                                        59.


                                     WHITE MALE LEAD
                         Turn here!

                                     BLACK MALE LEAD
                         Turn where?

                                     WHITE MALE LEAD
                         Here, here!

               White Male Lead throws one last tomato from the roof and 
               turns the wheel.

               The tomato lodges in the muzzle of a bad guy's bazooka which 
               misfires and explodes.

               The Lincoln slides into a fifty-foot pile of eggs.  The egg 
               pile glows from the fiery car explosion within.

               The Yugo turns crazily and plows through a different pile of 
               eggs.

               It exits the warehouse and continues normally down the avenue.

               Wipers smear egg around on the windshield.

               IN THE SEATS --

                                     ANGELA
                         You really should start thinking 
                         about...

                                     PETE
                         What?

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete, you have to get a job.

               ON THE SCREEN -- Both Male Leads wipe egg from their eyes.

               IN THE SEATS -- Pete sits back and looks forward.

                                     PETE
                         All right, Angela.  Can I wait till 
                         after the movie?

               INT. PIZZA SHOP - NIGHT

               Roland, wearing a white uniform, creates a pizza with 
               everything.  Pete, just visiting, leans against the counter.

                                     ROLAND
                         Did you hear from Beck yet?

                                     PETE
                         No.

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                                                                        60.


                                     ROLAND
                         Fuck, man.  You think he was just 
                         jerkin' you around?

                                     PETE
                         No.
                              (beat)
                         I don't know.

                                     ROLAND
                         Did you call him?

                                     PETE
                         Angela said she'd call.  I told her 
                         not to.  He said he'd call me.  Maybe 
                         it just takes time.

               Roland spreads sauce on the dough.

                                     ROLAND
                         Maybe he's a wacko.

                                     PETE
                         Maybe he thinks I'm a wacko.

                                     ROLAND
                         No, really, man.  Maybe he's ga ga.
                         That's how some of those rich guys 
                         get.  He could'a forgot he was even 
                         here.

                                     PETE
                         I don't know, man.

                                     ROLAND
                         How 'bout that other guy that was 
                         with him.  What was his name?

                                     PETE
                         Shit.  I forget.

                                     ROLAND
                         He didn't even want to stop, remember?
                         And then after the show, he dragged 
                         Beck away so you guys didn't even 
                         get a chance to talk.  It's probably 
                         that fucker.

                                     PETE
                         He didn't like us much.

                                     ROLAND
                         You oughta call.

                                     PETE
                         Beck said - what did he say?  He 
                         said...

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                                                                        61.


                                     ROLAND
                         You said he said, 'I'll be in touch.'

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.

                                     ROLAND
                         Then he zoomed off down the road.

               Roland starts to put extras onto the pizza.

                                     ROLAND
                         You don't think it's 'cause I turned 
                         down the limo ride, do ya?

                                     PETE
                         Huh?  Fuck no.  You had to get back 
                         and your bike was there.

                                     ROLAND
                         Still.  Maybe he was insulted.  Like 
                         if you turn down a gift from the 
                         Godfather.

                                     PETE
                         Dude, it's not that.  Shit.  I didn't 
                         even get to ride in the stupid limo 
                         after he asked me to and I'm not all 
                         bent out of shape about it.

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  That was fucked up.  You ought 
                         to call up Beck.

                                     PETE
                         Roland.  You don't just call up Beck.  
                         It's like calling up Spielberg or 
                         the Pope or somebody.

                                     ROLAND
                         They don't know you.  Beck knows 
                         you.

                                     PETE
                              (beat)
                         Maybe it just takes time.

               INT. MALL - DAY

               Pete and Angela walk the mall.  Angela looks at an egg beater 
               in a high quality kitchen store.  She buys it.

               Pete looks at a BMX bike in the sporting goods store.  He 
               doesn't buy it.

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                                                                        62.


               Angela points to a sign in the window of an expensive 
               furniture store: "Excellent Individuals Needed for Sales 
               Positions."

                                     ANGELA
                         There you go, Pete.

                                     PETE
                         Says 'excellent' individuals.

               EXT. GREEN PARK - DAY

               Pete sits by a tree frantically drawing in his sketchbook.

               Finished, he looks for a time at his creation.  He calms 
               down as he gazes upon what he made.

               Pete walks down a path.  He passes a trash can and tosses 
               his sketchbook into it.  He walks a few paces, then he stops.

               Pete returns to the trash can.  He tosses his pencil in, 
               too.

               Pete sits alone on a tree branch.  Time passes.  Sky darkens.  
               Rain starts.  Thunder.  Downpour.

                                     PETE
                         Nothing I do pans out.

               A long beat.  Pete focuses on a nearby tree.

                                     PETE
                         Do I come to you with this?
                              (beat)
                         How heavy laden you supposed to be?

               FLASH.  BOOM.  Lightning strikes the nearby tree. 

               EXT. NEAR A GARAGE - DAY

               Pete now wears a wispy beard on his chin.

               He puts the finishing touches onto the surface he is painting.

               With the warmth of his propane torch, Pete reveals the 
               lettering: "WIDE POOL."  In a while, it completes to read:

               "COUNTY-WIDE SEWER AND CESSPOOL."

               The words are on the cab door of a tanker truck.

               At the office door, Pete takes a wad of cash from the guy in 
               charge and shoves it into his pocket.

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                                                                        63.


               INT. SUPERMARKET - DAY

               Pete puts bread, eggs, and other common items into his hand- 
               carried basket.  He pays cash in the speed line.  He puts 
               the food into his backpack.

               EXT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               Pete rides his bike up to his mailbox, then stops.

               He opens the mailbox, takes out his mail, looks at each piece, 
               closes the box, opens his trash can, then drops the mail 
               into it.

               INT. PETE'S HOUSE - DAY

               KITCHEN -- Pete puts his backpack on the counter and peck- 
               kisses Angela.  She sniffs his shirt and makes a face.

                                     ANGELA
                         My.  What's that lovely fragrance?

                                     PETE
                         Tommy Cess-finger.

                                     ANGELA
                         That's the smell.  Pete.  You're not 
                         cleaning cesspools, are you?

                                     PETE
                         No.  Mickey's brother-in-law knew a 
                         guy that needed some trucks lettered.  
                         Cesspool tankers.  Fuckin' reeked.

                                     ANGELA
                         How much did you get.

               Pete hands Angela the wad of cash.  She counts.

                                     PETE
                         I spent twenty on food.

               Angela hands back the money.

                                     ANGELA
                         A hundred total.  That's pretty good.

               Pete nods, unconvinced.

                                     PETE
                         The guy offered me a job there, at 
                         the bottom.

                                     ANGELA
                         What did you tell him?

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                                                                        64.


                                     PETE
                         I said I'd let him know.
                              (shrugs)
                         There's not much around.

               Angela nods.

                                     PETE
                         I'm gonna take a shower.

               Pete exits.  Angela unloads groceries.  A knock comes to the 
               door.

               BEDROOM -- Angela enters as Pete gets ready for his shower.

                                     ANGELA
                         This just came.  I signed for it.

               She hands Pete an overnight envelope.

                                     PETE
                         Jesus.

                                     ANGELA
                         Yeah.  It's from U-TIP.

               Pete rips open the envelope.

                                     PETE
                         It's a ticket.  To San Diego.  Beck 
                         lives near there.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete.  Let me see.

               Angela reads the ticket.

                                     ANGELA
                         Can this be right?  This ticket's 
                         for eight-fifteen tonight.

                                     PETE
                         Huh?

                                     ANGELA
                         Yeah.  Is there anything else in the 
                         envelope?

               Pete pulls out a letter.

                                     PETE
                         'Dear Pete, I hope you can come on 
                         out to my place.  We have some things 
                         to talk about.  And I owe you some 
                         coffee.  Yours, truly.  Allen Beck.'

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                                                                        65.


               Pete and Angela rush to pack a suitcase.  They toss in clothes 
               and personal items.  Pete runs to get some papers and drawings 
               from his workshop.  He shoves it all into his suitcase.

                                     ANGELA
                         What about a suit?

                                     PETE
                         I have one.  It has a stain on it 
                         from my aunt's funeral lunch.

                                     ANGELA
                         That was last year.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.

                                     ANGELA
                         You better take it.  Get it cleaned 
                         out there.

               Pete gets the suit, rolls it up, and shoves it into the 
               suitcase.

                                     ANGELA
                         They can press it, too.

                                     PETE
                         Shower.

                                     ANGELA
                         Hurry.  Do you have a tie?

                                     PETE
                         In the suit pocket.

               KITCHEN -- Pete enters, now dressed.  He dries his hair with 
               a towel.

                                     ANGELA
                         You're taking this?

               She hands Pete his backpack.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  My ticket in here?

                                     ANGELA
                         Here's your ticket.  Maybe there's a 
                         number to call.  I packed some water 
                         bottles for the plane.

                                     PETE
                         Cool.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete.

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                                                                        66.


                                     PETE
                         What?

                                     ANGELA
                         This ticket's First Class.

               Pete looks down.

                                     PETE
                         I should wear my other sneakers.

               INT. AIRPLANE - NIGHT

               Pete checks out his aisle seat.  He fiddles with the light 
               controls and air vents.  He tests how far his legs stretch.

               A man, who could be mistaken for ROD Steiger, is seated next 
               to Pete by the window.

                                     PETE
                         These seats are great.

                                     ROD
                         Fly as much as me and they're all 
                         agonizing torture.

               Pete's side-eyes return slowly forward.

               A female flight attendant, TRACY, shows a beautiful woman, 
               FAWN, to her aisle seat across from Pete.

                                     TRACY
                         Will you be staying long?

                                     FAWN
                         Five days.  I have a couple runway 
                         shows.

               Everyone is seated.  The plane begins to taxi.  Fawn nervously 
               searches her handbag for a bottle of pills and finds it.  
               Because of her beautiful nails, she can't get it open.

                                     FAWN
                         Shit!  How are you supposed to open 
                         these goddamn bottles?

                                     PETE
                         Want me to try?

               Pete easily opens the bottle and hands it to Fawn.  She pops 
               some pills.

                                     FAWN
                              (pills on tongue)
                         STEWARDESS!

               Pete points to an overhead button.

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                                                                        67.


                                     PETE
                         You can just push that.

               She pushes it.

                                     FAWN
                         STEWARDESS!

               ROGER, a male flight attendant arrives.

                                     FAWN
                         I need some water, please.

                                     ROGER
                         I'll be with you right after take 
                         off.

               Roger heads back to his seat and belts up.

                                     FAWN
                         Fucking worm.

               Pete hands her a water bottle from his backpack.

                                     FAWN
                         Oh.  Thank you.

               Fawn downs the pills as the plane begins to taxi.  She wears 
               a fearful face.

               Rod placidly reads a book.

               The airplane takes to the sky.  The change in pressure causes 
               Pete's face to scrunch in pain.

               Later, Pete wakes up.  He looks across the aisle at Fawn, 
               who is still asleep.  To his other side, he sees that Rod is 
               still reading.

               Pete notices the paperback's cover illustration.  It is of 
               an elegant woman turning from a well-groomed man.  This is 
               happening within a heart-shape made of roses.  The book's 
               title is "Betrayed."

                                     ROD
                         Fuck you lookin' at?

               Pete looks forward.  He settles back in his roomy seat.  He 
               spots a circular indentation on the next seat up.  He blinks 
               and scrunches until a HUM comes into his head.

               The HUM soon morphs into a voice, much like that of JULIA 
               Child.

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                                                                        68.


                                     JULIA (V.O.)
                         ...today, an all-purpose, flaky pie 
                         crust.  Let's start with two and a 
                         half cups of unbleached flour.  And 
                         we'll add one tablespoon of sugar - 
                         and a quarter teaspoon of salt.  For 
                         the crust today, we'll be using two 
                         sticks of butter - unsalted.  If it 
                         was salted, it would be too much 
                         salt.  You'll find it's best if the 
                         butter is cold, right out of the...

               INT. SAN DIEGO AIRPORT - NIGHT

               JOE BARACAS, 50, travels up the concourse.  Joe suffers from 
               a number of physical maladies, including blindness.

               Joe maneuvers his motorized wheel chair with the help of his 
               guide dog, CORKY.  Corky wears a sign that reads: "Pete 
               Tokken."

               Pete enters the concourse wearing his backpack.  His face 
               shows some worry.  He looks around and spots his name.

                                     PETE
                         Hi.  I'm Pete Tokken.

                                     JOE
                              (hand out)
                         Hi, Pete.  I'm Joe Baracas.  I'll be 
                         your guide.

               They shake.  Pete lets Corky sniff his hand.  Joe signals to 
               Corky with a pull on the leash.

                                     JOE
                         Let's go, Corky.

               They head down the concourse.

                                     JOE
                         The flight all right, Pete?

                                     PETE
                         It was great, Joe.  I never flew in 
                         First Class before.

                                     JOE
                         From the height of your voice, you 
                         can use the leg room.

               They pass a Starbucks where TWO BUSINESSMEN sit drinking 
               cappuccino.

                                     BUSINESSMAN ONE
                              (whispers)
                         Look.

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                                                                        69.


                                     BUSINESSMAN TWO
                              (whispers)
                         There but for the grace of God go I.

               Somehow, Joe hears this remark.  With a signal to Corky, Joe 
               circles back to face Businessman Two.

                                     JOE
                         Understand this.  My afflictions 
                         have nothing to do with some sort of 
                         grace deficit.  The ultimate plan 
                         will work out fine, even if the 
                         individual plan gets altered in this 
                         way or that.

                                     BUSINESSMAN TWO
                         Hey sorry, buddy.  I didn't mean 
                         to...

               Joe looks at Businessman Two with his glass eyes.

                                     JOE
                         We all get the same of what God's 
                         giving out.

               Joe signals with the leash.

                                     JOE
                         Let's go, Corky.

               They continue down the concourse.

                                     JOE
                         It's more about accuracy than 
                         sensitivity.  At this point, fuck 
                         being sensitive.

               One of Corky's jobs is to guide Joe in his motorized chair.  
               Corky's other job is to bark for people to move aside.

               Pete looks back and sees Fawn coming.  A handsome EXECUTIVE 
               carries Fawn's handbag as they walk.

                                     PETE
                         Here comes the model I met on the 
                         plane.

               Pete smiles at Fawn.  Fawn walks by, ignoring Pete.

                                     PETE
                         And there she goes.

                                     JOE
                         Smells pretty.

                                     PETE
                         That's the guy she's walkin' with.

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                                                                        70.


               Corky leads Joe and Pete into the main terminal.  Pete starts 
               to follow the "BAGGAGE CLAIM" arrow.

                                     PETE
                         Hey, Joe.  I have to get my suitcase.

                                     JOE
                         That's being taken care of, Pete.  
                         Let's go over here a while.

               A plain sign over a plain door reads: "VIP Club."

               INT. VIP CLUB - NIGHT

               Joe is parked at a table inside the exclusive club.  Corky 
               sits beside him.  Pete sits opposite.

                                     JOE
                         I'm guessing all this might be 
                         something of a mystery to you.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah it is a little.  A lot.

                                     JOE
                         Don't worry.  Things will clear up.  
                         You're about to be presented with a 
                         set of options.  These options all 
                         relate in some way to this question:  
                         What would you do if you had Allen 
                         Beck's money?

               Pete sketches on a napkin.

                                     JOE
                         Allen Beck's a noble guy.  Nobility 
                         is a quality you don't see in many 
                         people, let alone a guy with a fortune 
                         like that.  You heard of the Medici?

                                     PETE
                         The rock band or the Italian family?

                                     JOE
                         The family.  The Medici acquired a 
                         fortune in the gold trade and they 
                         patterned themselves as patrons of 
                         the arts.  More importantly for guys 
                         like you, they were patrons of 
                         artists.

               Joe gently pets Corky's head.

                                     JOE
                         They put up the cash to support 
                         thinkers, like Galileo, and artists,
                                     (MORE)

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                                                                        71.


                                     JOE (CONT'D)
                         like Botticelli and Michelangelo.  
                         The Medici paid for the marble and 
                         paint.  And they chose who they wanted 
                         to work the materials.  Pete, can 
                         you picture that gig?  Going from 
                         town to town, selecting the best 
                         artists and thinkers.  Bringing them 
                         under your patronage?

                                     PETE
                         I sure can't, Joe.

                                     JOE
                         Allen Beck can.

               The waitress brings a glass of rum and a cup of coffee.

                                     JOE
                         I'm the rum man.  Thanks, dear.

                                     PETE
                         Sorry I can't drink with you, Joe.  
                         Alcohol causes pressures in my head 
                         that I'd rather not be dealing with 
                         right now.

                                     JOE
                         Nothing to be sorry for, Pete.  I 
                         understand your situation.  Please 
                         feel at ease.  What was I talking 
                         about?

               The candles at the table shine in Pete's eyes.

                                     PETE
                         Allen Beck is like the Medici.

                                     JOE
                         That's right.  Allen Beck's a noble 
                         guy, but he's also down-to-earth.  
                         I'll bet you didn't know that he 
                         'Mr. Jones'ed' at the county hospital.

                                     PETE
                         Mr. Jones'ed?

                                     JOE
                              (laughs)
                         To 'Mr. Jones' is hospital jargon.  
                         Mr. Jones is the code name for the 
                         guy assigned to remove the remains 
                         from a hospital room after a patient 
                         dies.  Hospital administrators find 
                         that it's more reassuring to call 
                         for Mr. Jones than to call for the 
                         morgue orderly.

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                                                                        72.


                                     PETE
                         It's hard to picture Allen Beck as a 
                         morgue orderly.

               Pete finishes his napkin sketch of Corky.

                                     JOE
                         He's done a lot of jobs.  Now his 
                         main job is to spend the billions of 
                         clams he landed himself with.  Allen's 
                         developed a very warm feeling for 
                         poor slobs who can't get a break.  
                         No offense.  Look at me.  Your job 
                         with us will be to use your noggin 
                         and spend Beck's money for something 
                         worth doing.

               INT. CHAUFFEURED CAR - NIGHT

               The car is waved through a gate.

                                     JOE
                         This is the U-TIP Campus.  Most of 
                         us call it the Dropout Colony.  You'll 
                         get a better look in the morning.
                         Here's your key and here's a cell 
                         phone.  Use it as much as you want.  
                         And if you need anything at all, 
                         just hold done five.

               The car stops at --

               PETE'S BUNGALOW -- an attractive residence, nicely lit and 
               landscaped.

                                     PETE
                              (quietly)
                         Wow, Joe.  You know I can't pay for 
                         any of this.

                                     JOE
                         Pete.  While you're here, this is 
                         your home.  You are the guest of 
                         Allen Beck.

               INT. ANGELA'S HOSPITAL - NIGHT

               Angela checks records at the nurse's station.  BEATRICE, an 
               older nurse, picks up the phone.

                                     BEATRICE
                         Forth floor.
                              (beat)
                         She's right here.

               Angela takes the phone.

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                                                                        73.


                                     ANGELA
                         Yes?
                              (beat)
                         Pete!  Are you all right?

               INT. PETE'S BUNGALOW - NIGHT

               Pete walks around with his cell phone checking out the 
               lodgings.

                                     PETE
                         You should see this place.  They 
                         call it the Dropout Colony.  They 
                         put me up in a bungalow.  Angela, 
                         it's bigger than my house.

               KITCHEN -- Pete opens the refrigerator.

                                     PETE
                         They stocked the fridge.
                              (beat)
                         Yeah they are.

               Pete goes to a window that looks out over the ocean.

                                     PETE
                         Listen to this.

               Pete holds the phone out the window, then pulls it back in.

                                     PETE
                         That's the Pacific Ocean.
                              (beat)
                         I don't know much yet.  There's an 
                         agenda on the desk.  Tomorrow morning, 
                         there's a meeting about a dam in 
                         China.  Then, I'm supposed to have 
                         lunch with Allen Beck.  Hey, Angela, 
                         everything okay back there?
                              (beat)
                         Okay, I don't want to get you fired.  
                         I'll call tomorrow.

               INT. ANGELA'S HOSPITAL - NIGHT

                                     ANGELA
                              (beat)
                         Okay, Pete.

               Beatrice looks sternly at Angela.

                                     ANGELA
                         Same here.

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                                                                        74.


               INT. PETE'S BUNGALOW - NIGHT

               Pete puts down the phone and eats a mint from the pillow on 
               his bed.

               INT. PETE'S BUNGALOW - DAY

               Pete is startled awake by the pulsations of a helicopter 
               touching down across the street.

               He goes to the window and watches Allen Beck emerge from the 
               chopper followed by its pilot, Madame Chen.  Peesley Henkle 
               runs up to greet them.

               INT. UTIP HEADQUARTERS - DAY

               Plants adorn the modern but comfortable lobby of UTIP's main 
               building.

               A RECEPTIONIST looks at a folder and speaks into her headset.

                                     RECEPTIONIST
                         That's right, Mr. Worthington.  I 
                         have checked the file.  U-TIP did 
                         receive your presentation.  It says 
                         here that:

               She reads from the file.

                                     RECEPTIONIST
                         'No formal review was given to the 
                         project.  The candidate's advanced 
                         degrees from Harvard and Yale 
                         disqualify him from being classed as 
                         underground talent.'

               She closes the folder.

                                     RECEPTIONIST
                         No.  I didn't know that.  Maybe you're 
                         dad could speak privately with Mr. 
                         Beck about the project you want to 
                         do.
                              (beat)
                         I hear ya.  My parents don't 
                         understand me, either.

               EXT. UTIP CAMPUS - DAY

               Corky guides Joe in his motor-chariot.  Pete walks along.  
               They travel down a trail with bungalows on one side and the 
               Pacific Ocean on the other.

               Joe introduces Pete to some people they meet along the way.

               They pass through a high-tech greenhouse on the way to UTIP 
               headquarters.

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                                                                        75.


               INT. UTIP HEADQUARTERS - DAY

               Pete holds the glass door for Joe and Corky as they enter 
               the building.

                                     RECEPTIONIST
                         Good Morning, Mr. Baracas.  They 
                         started already.

                                     JOE
                         Uh oh.  Let's go, Corky.

               They speed down the hall to the --

               BOARD ROOM -- Allen Beck and the others watch as Joe barges 
               through to his place.

                                     JOE
                         I know I'm late.  You can't get mad 
                         at a guy with a wheelchair and a 
                         guide dog.

                                     BECK
                         It's about time you got your blind 
                         ass out of bed, Joe B.

                                     JOE
                              (jovially)
                         Yeah and you can kiss it.

               Pete enters the room wearing an uncertain grin.

                                     BECK
                         Don't worry, Pete.  We're a little 
                         ahead of schedule.
                              (to all)
                         This is Pete Tokken.  He has some 
                         intriguing ideas about collecting 
                         and projecting energies.

               An assistant holds the chair next to Beck's.  Pete sits.

               Beck points to the video-conference monitors labeled: 
               "Sydney," "Hong Kong," and "São Paulo."

                                     BECK
                         These are some friends in distant 
                         lands.

               Pete waves to the monitors.  The video participants wave 
               back.

                                     BECK
                         There's something I want you to see, 
                         Pete.

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                                                                        76.


               The room goes dark except for a number of lighted ornaments 
               and effects.  A big screen flips down from the ceiling.  A 
               short presentation begins.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         The Yangtze is the third longest 
                         river in the world.

               The screen shows badly filmed documentary footage of the 
               Three Gorges Dam and the ruins of cities and towns demolished 
               to make way for its reservoir.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         The Three Gorges Dam will be 575 
                         feet high.  Its reservoir will run 
                         upstream 350 miles.  Hundreds of 
                         villages and some cities have already 
                         been submerged.  When the waters 
                         finish rising, this region will be 
                         changed.  Forever.  Other dams in 
                         China and elsewhere will condemn 
                         other regions to a similar fate.

               The lights come on.  Pete squints.  The screen flips up.

                                     BECK
                         Here's the thought I had.  This dam's 
                         a done deal and the region will be 
                         submerged.  What we can do is take 
                         your recording devices and make a 
                         complete record of what's left.  For 
                         the ages.  What do ya say?

                                     PETE
                         Sure.

                                     BECK
                         We'll set you up with whatever you 
                         need to build your Energy Collectors, 
                         then we'll get them over to China, 
                         ASAP.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Can you hook your thing to a chopper?

                                     PETE
                         For sure.  To a chopper, a boat, a 
                         car, a dirt bike - a wheelbarrow.

               Madame Chen nods.

                                     BECK
                         Thanks everybody.  We'll wrap it up 
                         for the morning.  Come on, Pete.

               Beck gets up and sits down next to Joe.

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                                                                        77.


                                     BECK
                         How you feeling?

                                     JOE
                         Who, me?  Better than ever.

                                     BECK
                         You're having your operation soon?

               Joe nods.

                                     BECK
                         I wish you the best with it, Joe B.

                                     JOE
                         Allen, I want to thank you for all 
                         you've done for me.

                                     BECK
                         Aw, come on.

                                     JOE
                         Really, from my heart.

               Joe turns to Pete.

                                     JOE
                         Hey, Pete.

                                     PETE
                         Right here, Joe.

                                     BECK
                         Watch out for this guy.  If you let
                         him, he might turn you into something -
                         like he did me.

                                     PETE
                              (raises brows)
                         Okay, Joe.  I'll be careful.

               EXT. BECK'S OFFICE DECK - DAY

               Allen Beck sits with Pete on a deck overlooking the Pacific.

               Beck refills Pete's coffee cup.

                                     BECK
                         Why did you drop out of college?

                                     PETE
                         I don't think I was cut out for it.

                                     BECK
                         You only stayed one semester.

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                                                                        78.


                                     PETE
                         I wanted to go.  I worked two jobs 
                         to get money to go.

                                     BECK
                         What made you think you weren't cut 
                         out for it?

                                     PETE
                         The school did.  The day I got there, 
                         they gave me a test.  Then they sat 
                         me down and told me how they 
                         scientifically analyzed my situation.  
                         Based on my scores, my high school 
                         record, my life experience, and 
                         comparisons with thousands of similar 
                         cases, they said if I graduated, I'd 
                         get no better than a C-minus average.  
                         That's if I graduated, which I 
                         probably wouldn't.

                                     BECK
                         They told you that?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  So it got me to thinking that 
                         maybe they're right.  I didn't feel 
                         right being there.  I liked to study, 
                         but not what they told me to.

               Beck laughs.

                                     BECK
                         You had a mind of your own.

                                     PETE
                         That's no foolin'.  In college, I 
                         spent most of my time at the library 
                         since I'm not really able to drink 
                         alcohol.  On my last day there, I 
                         looked at the library wall and saw 
                         an inscription on it.  It said 'A 
                         true university is a collection of 
                         books.'

               Beck nods.

                                     PETE
                         So I got my own books and made my 
                         own university.

               Beck stands and looks out over the ocean.

                                     BECK
                         Your accredited now, Pete.

               An ASSISTANT calls out from Beck's office door.

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                                                                        79.


                                     ASSISTANT
                         Excuse me, Mr. Beck.

                                     BECK
                              (to Pete)
                         A little piece of business.

               Beck goes into the office and picks up the phone.

                                     ASSISTANT
                         Can I get you anything, Mr. Tokken?

                                     PETE
                         Nuh uh.  Thanks.

               Pete relaxes back in his chair.  He gazes at the sea.  The 
               sounds of the waves bring a HUM to his head.

               In a short time, Beck comes back out.

                                     BECK
                         Beautiful view, isn't it?

               Beck notices Pete's odd gaze.

                                     BECK
                         Pete?
                              (louder)
                         Hey Pete?

               Beck puts his hand in front of Pete's face.  Pete looks at 
               him frightened.  He shakes his head.  He blinks.  Then he 
               shakes his head again.  The HUM stops.

                                     PETE
                         I'm - really sorry, Mr. Beck.

               The HUM briefly returns and Pete shakes it away.

                                     PETE
                         It's this - sometimes - there's 
                         this...

                                     BECK
                         Pete.  I understand.  You've had 
                         some, uh - damage.

               Pete nods.

                                     PETE
                         I'm not used to all this.  I not 
                         sure what to expect.  What you expect.

                                     BECK
                         It's okay, Pete.  We'll fill in the 
                         blanks.

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                                                                        80.


               They get up.

                                     BECK
                         Take it easy, today.  Did they give 
                         you a cell phone?

                                     PETE
                         Right here.

                                     BECK
                         Whatever you want, hold down five.  
                         If you want to go somewhere, hold 
                         down five.  If you want any 
                         information, what do you do?

                                     PETE
                         Hold down five?

                                     BECK
                         You got it.  Come in here a minute.

               INT. BECK'S OFFICE - DAY

               From a package, Beck removes Leonardo da Vinci's "Head of 
               the Virgin."

                                     BECK
                         This is for you, Pete.  Hang it in 
                         your hut.

               Beck hands the gift to Pete.  They look at the portrait in 
               the light from a window.

                                     BECK
                         Is it a mother looking at her child?  
                         Hmm?  Or an artist who's pleased 
                         with a new creation?
                              (beat)
                         Leonardo couldn't help but find new 
                         ways of doing things.  He anticipated 
                         designs centuries before they were 
                         carried out.  Even in making this 
                         picture, the methods he used are 
                         still only guessed at by scholars 
                         today.  Do you know what it was like 
                         for that guy?  Having such a mind?  
                         Being that talented and that far 
                         ahead of his time?
                              (eye-to-eye with Pete)
                         Do you know?

               EXT. PETE'S BUNGALOW - DAY

               Pete sits on a deck, sketching.  The page shows Roland on 
               the modified Ossa flying up over a hill.

               Pete puts down his pad and takes a deep breath of sea air.

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                                                                        81.


               He picks up his cell phone and holds down five.

                                     PETE
                         Hi.  This is Pete.  Do you think I 
                         can get a bicycle?
                              (beat)
                         Just something to bike around on.
                              (beat)
                         A BMX, maybe?

               EXT. UTIP CAMPUS - DAY

               Pete rides his tough-looking BMX on the road to a pleasant 
               beach town.  He does a few easy stunts, not to show off, but 
               just because he can't help it.

               Pete pulls up to a --

               MEXICAN BISTRO -- He sits at an outside table by the bike.

               He pushes buttons on his cell phone.

                                     PETE
                         Yo, Roland.  Did you hear?
                              (beat)
                         Yeah.  I ain't believing this.  I 
                         think Allen Beck's gonna hook us up.  
                         It's crazy.  Hold on.

               INT. ROLAND'S TRUCK - DAY

               Roland drives down the road holding his cell.

               EXT. MEXICAN BISTRO - DAY

               A MEXICAN WAITRESS holds a pen and pad.

                                     MEXICAN WAITRESS
                         We have chicken chili, chicken and 
                         bean, beef, beef and bean, bean and 
                         cheese, and we also have fish chili.

                                     PETE
                         Fish chili?

                                     MEXICAN WAITRESS
                              (writing)
                         Fish chili.

                                     PETE
                         No, I don't want fish chili.  I just 
                         never heard of it.  I'll have beef 
                         and bean.  And a cup of coffee.

               Pete picks the phone back up and watches the waitress go 
               back into the restaurant.

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                                                                        82.


                                     PETE
                         Yeah, Roland.  If you like fish chili, 
                         you're gonna love it out here.
                              (beat)
                         C'mon, man...
                              (beat)
                         Okay.  Let's see what happens.
                              (beat)
                         Yeah.  You should see 'em.  There 
                         was this model on the plane.
                              (beat)
                         Nah.  I slept at the same time as 
                         her, does that count?

               The waitress comes out with coffee.

                                     PETE
                         Dude, she wouldn't have looked at me 
                         if her ass wasn't sittin' across 
                         from my ass.
                              (beat)
                         Nuh uh.  I didn't see that one yet.

               Pete starts on his first cup.

               INT. ROLAND'S TRUCK - DAY

               Roland parks at a convenience store.

                                     ROLAND
                         ...and these sons-a-bitches ain't 
                         easy to kill.  They make you kill 
                         'em twice.  They got a heart that 
                         can live without a head and a head 
                         that can live without a heart.  If 
                         you don't get 'em twice, they can 
                         get revived.  The ones that still 
                         got a head get paired up with the 
                         ones that still got a heart...

               INT. UTIP HEADQUARTERS - DAY

               ZELDA, an efficient woman, waits by the receptionist.

                                     RECEPTIONIST
                         He's kinda cute.

                                     ZELDA
                         I can't be concerned with that.  I 
                         have a job to do.
                              (beat)
                         So you were saying?  Cute?

               Pete's butt holds the glass door open as he awkwardly rolls 
               his bike into the lobby with his backpack slung over his 
               shoulder.

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                                                                        83.


                                     ZELDA
                         Hello, Mr. Tokken.  I'm Zelda.  I'm 
                         your P.A.

                                     PETE
                         My P.A.?

                                     ZELDA
                         Personal Assistant.  I'll help arrange 
                         what you need as you set up your 
                         office and studio.

                                     PETE
                         My studio?

                                     ZELDA
                         Well.  Your production company.

               They walk down a corridor.  Pete rolls his bike.

                                     ZELDA
                         It might be best to start with your 
                         office.

               INT. PETE'S OFFICE - DAY

               Pete and Zelda enter a spacious ground floor office.  Its 
               windows open out to an exotic garden.  The space is partly 
               furnished but has plenty of room for more.  Pete puts his 
               bike against a wall.

                                     ZELDA
                         The U-TIP Campus is organic.  It 
                         grows as needed.  Mr. Beck put you 
                         here until you set up separate studio 
                         facilities.  Till then, you can meet 
                         with your staff in here.

                                     PETE
                         My staff?

               Zelda holds a chair behind a desk.  Pete sits.

                                     PETE
                              (beat)
                         What's your name?

               Zelda sits down in a side chair for conversation.

                                     ZELDA
                         I'm Zelda.  I'm your P.A.

               INT. UTIP RECREATION BUILDING - DAY

               Pete's hair is still wet from a swim in the pool.  Now he 
               finesses a state-of-the-art pinball machine in the UTIP 
               arcade.

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                                                                        84.


               INT. PETE'S OFFICE - DAY

               Workers install shelves and cabinets.  Electricians set up 
               computer equipment in an alcove.  At his desk, Pete reads 
               UTIP material.

                                     ZELDA
                         The engineers are here.

                                     PETE
                         Bring 'em in.

               Zelda enters with the engineers, WALLY and JEFF.  They each 
               set a wooden case onto the floor.  They sit near Pete for a 
               chat.

                                     WALLY
                         Mr. Beck sent us to show you what we 
                         do and to let you know what we can 
                         do for you.

                                     JEFF
                         We looked at your drawings and it's 
                         easy to see what you have in mind.

                                     WALLY
                         We've been working mostly with 
                         robotics, but we're pretty good at 
                         all aspects of engineering.

                                     PETE
                         You worked with optics?

                                     JEFF
                         Optics is one of our best things.
                         We build our own robot vision systems.

               One of the cases starts banging.  Then the other one starts 
               banging, too.  They both make weird squeals.

                                     PETE
                         Sounds like your boxes are getting 
                         restless.

                                     WALLY
                         They'll be okay.  I think Mr. Beck 
                         sent us to you mostly because of our 
                         work with optics and instrument 
                         assembly.

               One of the boxes splits open and ROBOT ONE breaks free.  The 
               animal-like device lunges at the other box and rips at it 
               with mechanical jaws.

               ROBOT TWO emerges from the second case and goes for the 
               "throat" of Robot One.

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                                                                        85.


               Robot One escapes.  It drops a couple wheels and pushes away 
               fast.  Then it speeds back and crashes into Robot Two.

               Robot Two slams into a wall near a WORKMAN.

                                     WORKMAN
                         Hey.  Watch it with those fuckin' 
                         things.

                                     PETE
                         Hey everybody - heads up!

               Pete sits on his desk to watch the show.

               Robot Two recovers and maneuvers across the room.  The 
               mechanical eyes on each machine stay zeroed in on the other 
               one.

               Robot Two climbs the wall and crawls onto the ceiling directly 
               above Robot One.

               Robot One points its eyes up at Robot Two and moves warily 
               away.  Up above, Robot Two mirrors the movements of Robot 
               One.

               Robot One heads speedily for an open door.  Robot Two takes 
               a running leap off the ceiling and smashes into Robot One.  
               A cold gas EXPLOSION.

               Both robots twitch in their mutual destruction.

               Wally and Jeff retrieve a black box from each of the robots.

               The robots stop twitching.

                                     JEFF
                         And their brains live on.  What they 
                         learned from this encounter will be 
                         used in future lives.

                                     WALLY
                         If you want us to, we'll set up an 
                         engineering team to build whatever 
                         systems you want.

                                     PETE
                         Cool.

               INT. PETE'S BUNGALOW - DAY

               Pete gazes at the da Vinci.  His head begins to HUM.

               Later, Pete talks into his cell phone.

                                     PETE
                         Zelda.  Do you know Joe?
                                     (MORE)

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                                                                        86.


                                     PETE (CONT'D)
                              (beat)
                         Right, Joe B.  Can you find out if I 
                         can go see him?

               INT. BECK HOSPITAL - JOE'S ROOM - DAY

                                     PETE
                         I gotta tell you, Joe.  This is 
                         hitting me a little fast.  You guys 
                         get a letter and now I'm starting a 
                         studio.

                                     JOE
                         Something tells me it didn't happen 
                         all that fast.  Have you thought a 
                         lot about your projects?

                                     PETE
                         Yes.

                                     JOE
                         You have this Photon Ball thought 
                         out down to an amazing level of 
                         detail, right?

                                     PETE
                         Right.

                                     JOE
                         You're generating ideas like a demon.
                         Allen Beck digs your projects, but 
                         he really digs your potential.

               Joe coughs.

                                     PETE
                         It's weird to be taken seriously.

                                     JOE
                         Relax.  Think of it as an experiment.  
                         What happens when an idea guy gets 
                         what he needs to get, to do what he 
                         needs to do?

               Joe coughs more.

                                     PETE
                         Man.  Like you need this with 
                         everything else you gotta put up 
                         with.

                                     JOE
                         Pete.  All my days, I've been bouncing 
                         between this life to the next one.
                                     (MORE)

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                                                                        87.


                                     JOE (CONT'D)
                         After this one, the next one will be 
                         a cinch.  You know about the next 
                         life?

                                     PETE
                         I know more about the next life than 
                         I do about this one.

               Joe pours water into a cup for Pete and into a bowl for Corky.

                                     JOE
                         Brothers in the next life.
                              (beat)
                         Go ahead.  I'll have mine 
                         intravenously.

               Pete and Corky drink the water.  Joe fake drinks from a fake 
               cup, then belches.

                                     JOE
                         So, what all you want to know, Pete?

               INT. ANGELA'S APARTMENT / PETE'S OFFICE - DAY

               Pete talks on his office phone.  INTERCUT with Angela in her 
               apartment.

                                     ANGELA
                         Why don't you call Roland?  Maybe 
                         there's a job for him out there.

                                     PETE
                         I talk to Roland all the time.  I 
                         don't think he wants to come here.

                                     ANGELA
                         Why not?

                                     PETE
                         I don't know.  He just changes the 
                         subject when I ask him about it.  I 
                         don't want to push it.

                                     ANGELA
                         You think it's Ruth?

                                     PETE
                         Ya think?  You know her better than 
                         me.

                                     ANGELA
                         No, she'd go out there if Roland 
                         wanted to.  Roland's just being 
                         stubborn.

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                                                                        88.


                                     PETE
                         One time he told me he doesn't want 
                         to be famous.

                                     ANGELA
                         But you do.

                                     PETE
                         No I don't.

                                     ANGELA
                         Everybody wants to be famous.

                                     PETE
                         I don't.  I really don't.  You know, 
                         the 'brain damage' thing.  Like I 
                         need a chance to zone-out for the 
                         masses.  No thanks.

                                     ANGELA
                         Oh.  Right.

                                     PETE
                         I think I understand how he feels.  
                         You know, if the positions were 
                         reversed?

                                     ANGELA
                         Guys.

                                     PETE
                         Guys shit.  I can't even get you to 
                         come out here.

                                     ANGELA
                         I'll be out soon.  I can't until I 
                         finish my courses.

                                     PETE
                         I know.  I guess I'm just missin' 
                         you.  Hey, can you do me a favor?

               INT. PETE'S WORKSHOP - DAY

               Angela and Roland strip Pete's wall of his drawings and 
               photos.

               Angela packs books into a box.  Roland takes a big book and 
               looks at it's gilded title.

                                     ROLAND
                         Do you know about this one?

                                     ANGELA
                         'Electrical Experimenter 1915 to 
                         1916.'

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                                                                        89.


                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah, look at this.  He used to go 
                         see his Aunt Rose all the time as a 
                         kid.  When she had to sell all his 
                         dead uncle's books, she let Pete 
                         pick one out to keep.

                                     ANGELA
                         And he picked this?

                                     ROLAND
                         Yeah.  Check it out.  It's a bound 
                         set of magazines.

               Roland shows Angela some covers: Voice Operated Typewriter, 
               An Electro-Gyro Cruiser, Ball Lightning, A Canal Scene on 
               Mars.

               INT. PETE'S OFFICE - DAY

               The magazines now have a place on Pete's West Coast shelf.

               Pictures that once were in his workshop, now hang in his 
               office.

               The office floor is carpeted except for a ten-foot long oak 
               wood oval.  A glass table is centered on the oak near a long 
               sofa.

               Pete stands at his drawing table.  He makes a color diagram 
               of the Energy Collector.  Components are labeled: Lenses, 
               Sound Intakes, Lights, Attitude Sensors, Thermometer, and 
               Speed Sensors.

               A small camera watches as he draws.  His hand motions are 
               projected onto a big screen in the office.

                                     WALLY
                         Pete.  Do you want us to set it up 
                         now?

                                     PETE
                         Okay, Wally.

               Pete continues to draw.

               Jeff presses a button on the couch.  A control panel rises 
               from the floor.  At Jeff's command, the glass table sinks 
               into the wood floor.  Then the wood floor rises to form a 
               conference table.

               Zelda moves chairs to the table as people come in.  A couple 
               guys in suits take their seats.  Two guys and a girl, all 
               wearing t-shirts, sit down on the couch.

               Wally rolls the new Energy Collector in on a cart.

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                                                                        90.


                                     WALLY
                         You should have waited to lift the 
                         table.

                                     JEFF
                         I can lower it again, jeez.

               People sit back to let Jeff lower the table.  They set the 
               Collector onto it.  Then Jeff lifts the table up again.

                                     WALLY
                         Too high.

               Jeff lowers the table halfway.  Then up a little.

                                     JEFF
                         How's that?

               He jogs the table, shaking the Collector.

                                     PETE
                         Careful boys.

               Wally gives Jeff a warning look.  Pete greets the guys in 
               suits.  He leans over to Zelda.

                                     PETE
                         She's coming?

                                     ZELDA
                         Her guy told me she'd be here.

               Pete nods and goes back to his drawing table.  He makes primal 
               designs on a piece of white card stock away from the camera.

               Zelda looks through a pile of finished cards that show faces, 
               machine-faces, buildings, and rocket ships.

                                     PETE
                         I used to doodle a lot in school.  
                         The teachers thought I was taking 
                         notes.  It just kept me from zoning 
                         out.  Still does.

               Jeff gives a sharp whistle.  Pete and Zelda turn.

               Madame Chen stands near the Collector - hands on hips.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         What you got here, Tokken?

                                     PETE
                         Madame Chen.  This is our Energy 
                         Collector.

               Pete holds a chair for Madame Chen.

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                                                                        91.


                                     MADAME CHEN
                         I stand.

                                     PETE
                         Wally, why don't you talk a little 
                         bit about the Collector?

               Pete returns to his drawing table.  He puts a fresh paper 
               under the camera.

                                     WALLY
                         The Collector's job is to collect 
                         and store the energies that surround 
                         it.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Huh?

                                     PETE
                         Go more deeply into it, Wally.  I'll 
                         illustrate.

               Pete lowers the lights.  He makes a ball and draws as Wally 
               talks.  Madame Chen watches the big screen.

                                     WALLY
                         Numerous energies continually flow 
                         through any given point indicated by 
                         this ball.  Actually, a ball can't 
                         really depict a point because however 
                         small you make the ball, you can 
                         make another ball that's half as 
                         small.

               Pete clears his throat, tapping on the ball.

                                     WALLY
                         Anyway, here's a point.  At any given 
                         time, this point is impinged by 
                         wavelengths of light, pitches of 
                         sound, thermal energies, atmospheric 
                         pressure, gravitational pull, radio 
                         energies, and so on.  The Collector 
                         captures and electronically digitizes 
                         this information.

               Pete sets an "Energy Collector" drawing before the camera.

                                     WALLY
                         The Collector's sensors are arranged 
                         spherically around a central point.
                         They intercept the energies that 
                         would have passed through to the 
                         central point had they not been 
                         intercepted.

               Pete layers acetates of the Collector's components.

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                                                                        92.


                                     WALLY
                         It has cameras to see and microphones 
                         to hear.  It has attitude sensors, 
                         weather sensors, a GPS to record 
                         speed and location, and there's room 
                         for some other stuff we might think 
                         of later.

               Pete flips a switch and a spotlight falls upon the real 
               Collector.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         This looks too fragile for flight.

               Jeff holds a ported cover over part of the Collector.

                                     JEFF
                         We use three different protective 
                         skins for the Collector's various 
                         uses.  One is a terrestrial skin, 
                         one is aerodynamic for flight, and 
                         we have a submersible skin that's 
                         currently rated for one hundred feet.
                         That'll get better in time.

                                     PETE
                         We're also planning a space-worthy 
                         Collector.  This is the basic unit.  
                         Future ones will evolve from this.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         You use film?

                                     PETE
                         Nope.  Everything's digital.  Digits 
                         are cheap.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Where you going to show what you 
                         shoot?

                                     PETE
                         In the Photon Ball.

               Pete points to a scale model of the spherical projection 
               facility.

               Madame Chen goes over to it.  She looks sternly at it.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         You ready for China, Tokken?

               Pete looks at Wally and Jeff.  They nod.

                                     PETE
                         Anytime you are, Madame Chen.

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                                                                        93.


               EXT. OCEAN ROAD - DAY

               Through the wind by the rocky seaside cliffs, Pete rides the 
               BMX.  While on a downhill, he performs a handstand on the 
               handlebars.

               INT. UTIP CANTEEN - DAY

               The spread is most outstanding in variety and presentation.  
               Pete takes a tray and gets behind FRANK, a skinny hippie.

                                     FRANK
                         Hi, I'm Frank.  You're the dude with 
                         the cameras, right?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  I'm Pete.

                                     FRANK
                         This food is really good.  I can 
                         write anywhere but I keep coming 
                         back to the Dropout Colony for this 
                         frickin' buffet.

                                     PETE
                         Sure is good.

                                     FRANK
                         And for the scenery.

               They glance in the direction of two pretty girls who sit by 
               a large window that looks out on the waves of the Pacific 
               crashing against the rocks.

                                     PETE
                         Scenery's good, too.  What kind of 
                         stuff you write?

                                     FRANK
                         Did you see 'The Two Morons?'

                                     PETE
                         You wrote that?  I saw that.  That's 
                         a great movie.

               Frank takes some bread.

                                     FRANK
                         Did you try this?  They make it here.

               Pete takes a piece.

                                     FRANK
                         Hey man, you going to China?

                                     PETE
                         We leave tomorrow.

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                                                                        94.


                                     FRANK
                         How you getting there?

                                     PETE
                         We're flying over in one of Allen 
                         Beck's jets.

                                     FRANK
                         He goin'?

                                     PETE
                         No.  Just me and some engineers.
                         Madame Chen's gonna pilot for us.

                                     FRANK
                         Whoa.  Madame Chen.  She frightens 
                         me, man.

                                     PETE
                         Why's that?

                                     FRANK
                         Why?  Just that dragon-lady vibe she 
                         puts out.  You know, that and her, 
                         uh, unorthodox flying style?  I flew 
                         with her one time.  That was the 
                         only time.  The last time.  Too risky 
                         for me, man.  The woman's got no 
                         fear and my nerves ain't so good.

               They approach the end of the buffet.

                                     FRANK
                         You're not afraid of flying, are you 
                         Pete?

                                     PETE
                         No.

                                     FRANK
                         You will be.

               INT./EXT. HELICOPTER - DAY

               Pete's face is frozen in peaceful confidence.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Saying your prayers, Tokken?

                                     PETE
                         Truthfully?  Yes.

               The helicopter tows an aerial Collector using a winch and 
               cable.  We don't yet see what the Collector sees.

               The chopper completes a passage through a narrow tributary 
               gorge.  Madame Chen looks over at Pete.

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                                                                        95.


                                     MADAME CHEN
                         When will be the hour of our death?
                              (beat)
                         Huh?

               Pete breathes deeply and points.

                                     PETE
                         There's a...

               Mount Wu rises in the mist - too close ahead.  Madame Chen 
               laughs with a touch of madness.  The chopper pulls up.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Mountain.

               Pete holds on to his seat.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         This is Goddess Peak on Mount Wu.

               The chopper circles the top, then hovers.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Yaoji is the youngest daughter of 
                         Heaven Queen.  Yaoji stands here to 
                         guide ships that pass through Wu 
                         Gorge on the Great River.  Down here.

               The chopper drops swiftly into Wu Gorge.  It flies close 
               above the rising Yangtze reservoir.

               Pete turns his head stiffly to the back of the chopper.

                                     PETE
                         You guys getting this?  I hope.

               Jeff smiles and shakes his head yes.  He tends two monitors.

               One shows the Collector's ten forward views.  The other shows 
               its ten rear views.

               Wally's face is wedged in a vomit bag.

               EXT. THREE GORGES DAM - DAY

               Tourists look at the Three Gorges Dam from an observation 
               area.  Some take pictures of the dam construction.  Some buy 
               fans, dolls, and embroidered caps from street vendors.

               A UTIP van parks near an establishment called: "Sanxia Memory 
               Tours."

               INT. SANXIA MEMORY - DAY

               Pete listens as Madame Chen speaks in Chinese with the owner, 
               MANCHU.

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                                                                        96.


                                     MADAME CHEN
                         You are the proprietor?

                                     MANCHU
                         Yes.  I am Manchu.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         I seek to hire your best tour guide.  
                         Must know the whole region very well.

               Manchu points to the guides sitting in wait.

                                     MANCHU
                         They are all best.

               Madame Chen places a quantity of cash on the table.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         The best.

               One of the guides, LIAN, stands and whispers to Manchu.  He 
               gives a guttural laugh.

                                     MANCHU
                         All my guides know the region very 
                         well.  I, however, know it best  --

               Manchu winks at Pete.

                                     MANCHU
                         -- for I am so old.

               Manchu pushes the money back.

                                     MANCHU
                         Lian tells me you are a great woman.
                         If one day you should write of this 
                         day, I would not like to be called:
                         'Old man who took bribe.'

               She pushes the money forward.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         Not bribe, down payment.  I am Madame 
                         Chen.  I heard you are a good man, 
                         Manchu.  That is why I came to you.  
                         We are here to make a permanent 
                         record.  We will preserve for future 
                         generations the regions that will 
                         soon be under the waters of this 
                         lake and others that will be made.

                                     MANCHU
                         I will help you gladly, Madame Chen.

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                                                                        97.


               EXT. DOOMED ANCIENT TOWN - DAY

               The UTIP chopper lands in a field.

               A series of shots around a Chinese town yet to be submerged.

               We see:

               -- the Little Temple that graces the side of a hill.

               -- a tributary creek that enters into a larger one.

               -- young men who carry bails of hay on yokes.

               -- chickens pecking at the ground.

               -- ladies who sit and spin rope.

               -- hanging laundry that blows in the breeze.

               -- children sitting calmly as a woman sweeps a walk.

               Pete and the engineers set up a remote controlled Collector.

               The Collector is mounted five feet high on a remote controlled 
               Segway Scooter.

               Pete turns a wheel on a control box.  The Collector pivots 
               perfectly.  He gives the box to Manchu who repeats the action.

               Pete goes to the engineers who man the control center.

               Lian approaches Manchu with two children, CHIN and LU.  Manchu 
               speaks in Chinese with the children.

               Pete and the engineers look at two laptops displaying the 
               multiple views coming from the Collector.

               Manchu shows Chin how to move the Collector using the 
               joystick.  

                                     MANCHU
                         When you get to the Little Temple, 
                         stop and count to ten.  Then turn it 
                         like this.

               Manchu hands the remote control box to Chin.

                                     MANCHU
                         Do you understand?

                                     CHIN
                         Yes.

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                                                                        98.


               EXT. UNDER A WOVEN CANOPY - NIGHT

               CHOW beats a drum while his brother CHENG plays a traditional 
               stringed instrument.  Cheng sings in Chinese.

                                     CHENG
                         Steam clouds rise into the moonlit 
                         heaven
                           
                         Sighing breaths change to white on 
                         frosty night

               The playing continues.  A three-year-old sits quietly eating 
               rice from a bowl.  A mother tends her cooking.  Pete appears 
               tall, even when sitting.  Lian brings Pete a small bowl.

                                     LIAN
                         It is tradition to offer guest Wang 
                         Shing.

               Pete takes the bowl.

                                     PETE
                         Thank you.  Xiexie.

               He drinks.

                                     CHENG
                         Melting snows and spring rains merge 
                         with the tears 
                          
                         That flood the gorges of the Great 
                         River

               EXT. HILLSIDE - DAY

               Near a stream with the Three Gorges in the distance, Pete 
               sits in a tree securing a pully to the trunk.  A tool slips 
               from his hand.  Pete reflexively tries to catch it and slips 
               from his perch.

               Pete hangs from the branch with one hand.

                                     PETE
                         I can't hang on.  I have to let go.  
                         Look out!

               Pete falls to the ground.  His face hits the dirt.

               INT. CHINESE HOME - NIGHT

               Pete lies on a cushion, very ill.  His skin is covered with 
               sweat and his breathing is erratic.  He occasionally winces 
               in pain, face scrunching, head veins pulsing.

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                                                                        99.


               EXT. AN UPRIVER GORGE - DAY

               Madame Chen pilots a river craft into a beautiful, yet-to-be 
               flooded tributary gorge.  The engineers attend the Collector 
               equipment.  YEN SUN, 62, directs the Collector's record of 
               the journey.

               INT. CHINESE HOME - DAY

               Pete awakens.  He looks up.  His head HUMS loudly.  He can 
               see Lian speaking to him but does not hear her.  He tries to 
               talk but cannot get the words out.  He soon passes out again.

               INT. CAVE CHAMBER - NIGHT   DREAM

               Pete's heart beats.  He stands at the foot of a narrow slab.

               A patient is being attended by two hooded beings.  BEING ONE 
               holds an energy disk over the patient's chest.  BEING TWO 
               holds an energy orb over the patient's face.

               Being Two lifts the orb.  Pete sees his own face.  This does 
               not seem to surprise him.

               Being Two turns towards Pete.  All Pete can see under the 
               being's hood are two lights for eyes.  Bright like stars, 
               the eyes appear to reflect the collected wisdom and knowledge 
               of the universe.  The other-worldliness gets to Pete.

               His heart beats fast.  Gripped by fear, Pete exits the cave 
               and climbs quickly over boulders with unnatural ease.  He 
               relaxes some as he gets farther from the cave.

               His heartbeat slows.  Pete stops near a path.  He looks up 
               at the stars in the sky.  He sees a nebula with amazing 
               clarity.

               After a time, hooded beings approach from up the path.  The 
               beings do not walk, they float.

               Pete presses himself between two rocks to avoid being seen.

               The beings pass Pete and continue down the path.

               Pete watches the beings with caution but no longer with fear.

               The beings stop.  They turn and face one another.  A small 
               sphere of blue-white light, about the size of a baseball, 
               forms between them.  The sphere brightens.

               The beings turn and float away.  Pete approaches the sphere 
               of light.  He looks as if he understands.

               Pete puts his head against the glowing sphere of energy.

                                     A VOICE
                         What do you want?

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                                                                       100.


                                     PETE
                         To remember.

                                     A VOICE
                         Is that all?

                                     PETE
                         What word can I take back to describe 
                         this - other world?

               A long beat.

                                     A VOICE
                         Freedom.

               INT. CHINESE HOME - NIGHT

               Pete's eyes open.

                                     PETE
                         Freedom.

               Pete sits up as if all was normal.  He looks at Madame Chen.

                                     PETE
                         Did we miss the light?

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         You slept for three days.  Do not 
                         die, Tokken, or I be in very big 
                         trouble with Beck.

                                     PETE
                         I won't die.  I feel good.

               Pete makes a move on standing.

                                     PETE
                         I can't stay here all day.

               He weakens and drops back down.

                                     PETE
                         Maybe I can.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         You can and will.  We keep the same 
                         shooting schedule.  I hired a Chinese 
                         filmmaker to work with the engineers.  
                         Looks good with the officials that 
                         way, too.

               Lian pats Pete's head with a towel.

                                     PETE
                         Did you convince Yen Sun?

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                                                                       101.


               Madame Chen smiles (for the first time) and shakes her head 
               yes.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         The second Collector is on its way 
                         from the States.  We got it under 
                         control, Tokken.

               Lian hands Pete a cup.

                                     LIAN
                         This is an herbal tea.  Drink.  You'll 
                         feel better.

               Pete drinks.

                                                               DISSOLVE TO:

               INT. SAN DIEGO AIRPORT - NIGHT

               Pete drinks a cup of coffee with Angela at the Airport 
               Starbucks.  We don't hear what they speak but their bodies 
               speak love.

               INT. PETE'S BUNGALOW - NIGHT

               Pete and Angela sit on the couch with the TV on.

                                     PETE
                         Hey check this out.

               Pete grabs a remote control from the table and talks into 
               it.

                                     PETE
                         ESPN.

               A beep.  The channel changes to ESPN.

                                     PETE
                         Turn off the TV in seven seconds.

               A beep.  They wait and the set switches off.

                                     ANGELA
                         Oh.  Now, that is cool.

               Pete and Angela try a few more commands.  Angela names a 
               song.  It begins to play.

                                     PETE
                         Tomorrow we'll go see a friend of 
                         mine.

                                     ANGELA
                         Who?

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                                                                       102.


                                     PETE
                         His name is Joe.  He's been cluing 
                         me in on what's happening in the 
                         Dropout Colony.  He's a blind guy.

                                     ANGELA
                         He's blind?

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  You used to date a blind guy, 
                         didn't you?

                                     ANGELA
                         Yeah.  Then he found somebody else.

                                     PETE
                         He must've been blind.

               Angela pulls Pete down onto the couch with zeal.

               INT. BECK HOSPITAL - DAY

               Pete and Angela stand at the desk of a HOSPITAL RECEPTIONIST.

                                     PETE
                         Is Joe Baracas still in Room 312?

                                     HOSPITAL RECEPTIONIST
                         I can check.  Are you family?

                                     PETE
                         I'm his friend.

               The receptionist scans a list.  She picks up a phone and 
               raises a finger.

                                     HOSPITAL RECEPTIONIST
                         One moment.

                                     PETE
                              (to Angela)
                         Maybe he was discharged.

               DOCTOR TESKI greets Pete and Angela.

                                     DOCTOR TESKI
                         I'm afraid Mr. Baracas has gotten 
                         worse overnight.  We're doing all we 
                         can, but it doesn't look good.

               Pete looks sadly at the doctor.

                                     ANGELA
                         Is he conscious?

                                     PETE
                         Can we see him?

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                                                                       103.


               INT. BECK HOSPITAL - JOE'S ROOM - DAY

               Joe looks very sick.  His breathing is labored.  Corky is by 
               his side.

                                     ANGELA
                         Aw.  Pete.

               Pete takes Joe's hand.

                                     PETE
                         Joe.  It's Pete.  Can you hear me?

               Joe squeezes Pete's hand.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah.  Squeeze one time for yes.
                         Two times for no.

               Wearing almost a smile, Joe squeezes once.

                                     PETE
                         Angela's here.

                                     ANGELA
                         Hi, Joe.

               Joe squeezes once.

                                     PETE
                         Joe says hi - right?

               Joe squeezes once.

                                     PETE
                         Yeah, Joe says hi.
                              (beat)
                         Hey Joe, you have to come on out to 
                         the Photon Ball.  You'll like the 
                         sound system.
                              (beat)
                         Come on, Joe, man.  Hurry up and get 
                         better.

               Joe clamps down hard on Pete's hand.

                                     JOE
                         Pete?

               Joe sits up and looks right at Pete with his closed eyes.

                                     PETE
                         I'm here.

                                     JOE
                         I can see it.

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                                                                       104.


                                     PETE
                         See what, Joe?

                                     JOE
                         The Cup.

               Joe points at Pete's head.  His fingers stay pointed at Pete 
               as Joe's head moves from side to side.

                                     JOE
                         It stays with you.

                                     PETE
                         The Cup?

               Joe releases his grip on Pete's hand.

               INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - DAY

               Three dings sound over the loudspeaker.

                                     LOUDSPEAKER
                         Mr. Jones.  Room 312.

               EXT. BECK'S BOAT - DAY

               Allen Beck, Pete, Angela, Wally, Jeff, Margaret, and Corky 
               ride in the craft that Madame Chen steers.

               A submersible Collector is suspended from a winch that hangs 
               out over the stern.

               Madame Chen refers to an electronic global positioning chart.

                                     MADAME CHEN
                         We are over Cape Mendocino Subduction 
                         Zone - coming up on target.

               Beck nods.  Wally and Jeff prepare a cylindrical, submersible 
               urn.  The name "Joseph Baracas" is printed on the side in 
               Pete's lettering style.

               A bright light shines from the urn's front.  A propeller 
               juts from the urn's tail.

                                     BECK
                         Ready, boys?

               Jeff nods.

                                     WALLY
                         Ready.

               Jeff holds the urn as he would a baby.  Madame Chen cuts the 
               engine.  Beck rises and takes a deep breath.

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                                                                       105.


                                     BECK
                         We are here to commit the remains of 
                         Joe Baracas to the deep.  We do this 
                         in the place and manner that he chose.

               Beck takes the urn from Jeff.

                                     BECK
                         One night in the distant past, on a 
                         not-so-far beach, Joe B. poured me a 
                         drink and told me what he would do 
                         if he had my money.  I wrote a few 
                         checks and we started something called 
                         the Poor Slob Grants.  That, of 
                         course, became U-TIP.  Joe's vision 
                         brought this labor-of-love a long, 
                         long way.  A great deal further than 
                         I expected after I woke up on the 
                         beach the next morning at high tide 
                         covered in sand fleas.

               Beck looks at the sky.

                                     BECK
                         We all have to make the journey from 
                         this life to where you are now.
                         Thanks for staying with us a while, 
                         old buddy.  Till we meet again.

               Jeff turns an outer ring and starts the urn's slow propeller.

               Pete places a circular wreath onto the ocean surface.  Beck 
               drops the little torpedo through the ring of flowers.

               Wally lowers the submersible Collector.  Jeff watches its 
               multiple images on monitors.

               Angela hugs Corky.  Margaret weeps.

               EXT. SMITHSONIAN IN WASHINGTON - PHOTON BALL - DAY

               A sign reads: "Buckminster Fuller Photon Ball."

               The structure is both beautiful and utilitarian.  Its major 
               feature is a 175-foot geodesic sphere.

               Conduits and vents are plainly visible.  Video cameras 
               arranged around the sphere allow it to act as a giant 
               Collector.

               A reception building stands adjacent to the sphere.

               INT. RECEPTION BUILDING - DAY

               Upper windows permit a view of the Photon Ball.  The reception 
               area is filled with people waiting for the next show.

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                                                                       106.


               Visitors mill about looking at displays and exhibits.

               Adults and children gather around a World Pointer with lighted 
               rays.

               A seven-foot high spherical television shows a journey through 
               a cave.

               Vendors sell books and mementos.

               A scrolling sign reads: "The Photon Ball - Never the Same 
               Trip Twice."

               Another sign reads: "Boarding in 02 Minutes."

               Wearing his big sweatshirt hood to hide his identity, Pete 
               buys Angela a small crystal Earth globe.  Her face reflects 
               in his shades.

                                     PETE
                         I give you the world.

               They get in line with the others.  Doors open and the visitors 
               enter the sphere through a glass tunnel.

               INT. PHOTON BALL - DAY

               From the tunnel, 150 visitors step onto the Photon Ball's 
               central deck.  The deck is round and 80 ft. wide.  It is 
               located a little below the sphere's mid-point.

               The deck is see-through, like catwalks are.  It is supported 
               by five diagonal legs that pass through the spherical 
               structure.  Hydraulics stand by to lift, tilt, and spin the 
               deck.

               Twenty video projectors are suspended from cables above and 
               below the deck, fairly close to the spherical screen.

               The tunnel retracts.

               Visitors sit down on swiveling stools arranged on the deck 
               in a diamond pattern.  When everyone is settled, the spherical 
               screen goes from a neutral shade to completely dark.

               The audience looks up as a trumpet sounds above.

               Daylight breaks through the darkness.  A live view of the 
               local area comes into view.  Within seconds, the deck appears 
               to be outside.

               We lift off and circle the Smithsonian Mall - higher and 
               higher over Washington.

               The audience is awed.  Some look back.  Some look down through 
               the deck.  Some look up at the helicopter that appears to be 
               lifting them.  Audience members are now passengers.

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                                                                       107.


               The Photon Ball takes us on a flight across the country, to 
               the UTIP Campus, then out over the open ocean.

               Passengers react as the deck lifts, tilts, and spins.

               Very low to the water, our sense of speed increases.  The 
               helicopter disappears.

               We are now hanging from a winch on the back of Allen Beck's 
               boat.  Ocean water passes below us.  The boat's wake is seen 
               to the rear of the Photon Ball.

               Forward motion stops.  Beck drops Joe's urn into the water.  
               Our deck appears to plunge right in after it, dropping us 
               slowly through the sea life.

               Our descent stops.  The light on the urn continues to drop 
               below us.  Fish swim around us.  The scene fades.

               An info-band around the sphere's equator spells out the 
               location of each subsequent scene.  Music accompanies each 
               location.

               Pete and Angela exchange glances and laughter as they fly 
               over the world's most striking locations.

               The info-band reads: "Niagara Falls."

                                     PETE
                         Check this out.

               With a chopper above, we swoop from high up, down into the 
               chasm at Niagara Falls.  We drop to the water's surface near 
               the base of the falls.  The chopper disappears.

               Now, we are in front of a boat navigating the currents near 
               the roaring falls.  The scene fades.

               The info-band now reads: "China: The Three Gorges."

               The deck approaches Goddess Peak.  We circle, hover, then 
               drop lower and lower to the water's surface.  We fly down 
               the flooding reservoir to the Three Gorges Dam.

               Passengers experience the Three Gorges Region with imagery 
               taken from cars, motorbikes, boats, helicopters, and other 
               flying machines.

               The China location ends with the children, Chin and Lu, 
               singing as they steer the Collector through the ancient 
               Chinese town.  The children appear to walk behind the deck.  

               At the Little Temple, they stop and count to ten in Chinese.

               The view spins slowly, then fades.

               The info-band now reads: "The Earth."

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                                                                       108.


               From a vantage point in space, the deck appears to plunge, 
               closer and closer to the Earth's surface.  It punctures 
               through to the inside-out view of the Earth that Pete saw in 
               his dreams.

               The deck falls through this Earth Globe, closer and closer 
               to Washington.  We fly above the city's well known buildings 
               and approach the Photon Ball.

               The deck appears to settle onto its actual location.  
               Passengers again see the live view of the local area.

               This view time-lapses back through the day.  

               The screen fades to the Photon Ball's original neutral 
               appearance.

               Passengers sit in silence a few seconds then they applaud 
               with delight.  Positive comments are spoken.

                                     KID
                         Let's go again

                                     DAD
                         Okay, no problem.

               The audience exits through the tube, back to the reception 
               center.  Angela and Pete are in their seats making out.

               An ATTENDANT speaks up.

                                     ATTENDANT
                         Please, you'll have to leave now.  
                         You can come again.

               Angela giggles.  Pete leads Angela out by the hand with a 
               grin.

               EXT. BECK'S MANSION - DAY

               Pete, Angela, Madame Chen, and Allen Beck relax in a hot 
               tub.  They all get splashed when Corky jumps in with them.

               Beck converses on his cell phone.

                                     ANGELA
                              (to Madame Chen)
                         Pete can't go into a hot tub alone.
                         If he zones out, he'll go under.

               Allen Beck's face lights up.

                                     BECK
                         Hoo hoo!  I'll put him on.

               Beck hands the phone to Pete.

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                                                                       109.


                                     PETE
                         I won't get a shock, will I?

                                     BECK
                         Course not.

               Pete takes the phone.  Beck fake-zaps Pete under the arm.

                                     BECK
                         Zzzzip.

               Pete jumps.  The girls laugh.

                                     PETE
                         Hello?
                              (beat)
                         An award?  What award?
                              (beat)
                         I'll definitely be there.

               Pete and Beck trade smiles.

                                     ANGELA
                         Pete, what?

               EXT. BECK'S MANSION - AIRFIELD - DAY

               The private jet takes off.

               INT. AUDITORIUM - NIGHT

               WANYIRI NYONG, a formally dressed African man speaks into a 
               microphone at a podium.

                                     WANYIRI NYONG
                         Each year we gather here to pay honor 
                         to those who honor us with their 
                         talent and their service.  This year, 
                         we are most pleased to honor one who 
                         has given our community so very much.

               Close on Pete's face as he gently shakes a mild HUM from his 
               head.

                                     WANYIRI NYONG (O.S.)
                         His ingenuity, his resourcefulness, 
                         and his generosity will forever be 
                         remembered by those of us who have 
                         been touched by his work.  By his 
                         life.

               Back to Wanyiri at the podium.

                                     WANYIRI NYONG
                         We offer him this little statue and 
                         our heartfelt gratitude.
                                     (MORE)

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                                                                       110.


                                     WANYIRI NYONG (CONT'D)
                         Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present 
                         to you, this year's recipient of 
                         Kenya's Model Employer Award.  The 
                         Founder of the Nairobi Ginseng Growers 
                         Association.  Mr. Roland Watts.

               Great applause and smiles all around.  Beck and Madame Chen 
               clap with great pride.  Pete gets a hug from Angela.

               Roland's boys and his pregnant wife, RUTH, walk up with him 
               as he receives the statue from Wanyiri.

                                     ROLAND
                              (too close to mike)
                         This is great.  Thanks everybody.
                         Thanks a lot.  You're all great.

               More smiles and applause.

               Pete spots an old black man on the awards platform  He looks 
               a lot like the Head that Pete had seen in the dream park.

               Pete and the HEAD-MAN smile at one another - knowingly.

               EXT. KENYA - GINSENG FARM - DAY

               A sign in front reads: "Nairobi Ginseng - A Project of UTIP."

               Roland cooks burgers and hot dogs.

               Christopher and Patrick toss a baseball back and forth until 
               Patrick gets chased by an ostrich.

               Angela shows her ring to Roland's wife.

               The farm staff enjoys the food and talk.  Their kids splash 
               happily in a pool.  Roland hands a burger to a child.

                                     ROLAND
                         Go give this to your daddy, 'ight?

                                     CHILD
                         'ight.

               Beck's jet buzzes the picnic and tilts its wings in salute.

               Pete walks and talks with the Head-Man in an animated way.

               The old gentleman smiles and laughs as Pete tells him his 
               story.  Closer we hear:

                                     PETE
                         ...and when I poked my head in, I 
                         saw the whole world - inside-out.

               They stop.

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                                                                       111.


                                     HEAD-MAN
                         Oh.  Oh.  Wonderful.

                                     PETE
                         Do you remember?

               The Head-Man smiles, but shakes no.  He proceeds down the 
               path.  Pete turns to go back.

               In a short while, the Head-Man stops and turns partly.  He 
               cocks his head.  A beat.  Then he continues on his way.

               EXT. GINSENG FARM - CAMPFIRE - NIGHT

               Pete and Roland gaze peacefully into the fire.

               A HUM begins in Pete's head.

               It changes to a simple melody.

               The fire dissolves.

               Pete envisions a hemispherical, grail-like, rose-red Cup.

               FADE OUT.