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          INT. GRAY HOUSE/LIVING ROOM - CONTINUOUS

          PETER GRAY is standing with NED GRAY in his arms, and a
          bottle, looking out the window. 

          Amy walks in from the other room. She is silent just watching
          him and his baby. They are obviously having a father son
          moment. Amy enjoys watching it.

                              AMY
                    Hey, big brother.

          Peter turns around. Damn, he's been caught being a nice guy.

                              PETER
                    He was crying, I thought he might
                    be hungry.

                              AMY
                        (Sarcastic)
                    Whatever.

          Peter goes back to the window and continues giving the baby
          milk as Amy watches.

                              AMY (CONT'D)
                    He loves you.

                              PETER
                    What?

                              AMY
                    Ned loves you. I wondered if Lauren
                    did when she was younger.

                              PETER
                    How do you know.

                              AMY
                    He's too young to know any
                    different, too young to know if
                    you're punishing him, too young to
                    know you don't have a clue what
                    you're doing.. You think he loves
                    Gillian more?

                              PETER
                    No. I just want to spend time with
                    him.

                              AMY
                    Jack wanted to get a sitter for
                    Lauren... if he couldn't be around
                    enough for them to bond... He
                    didn't want me to be either.

                              PETER
                    I have to work, it's hard for me to
                    spend any time with Ned. I guess I
                    started to think that... You know
                    he might...

                              AMY
                    He loves you.

          Peter looks back down at the baby, then out the window.

                              AMY (CONT'D)
                    Dinner's ready.

                              PETER
                    Okay... I'll be right there.

          INT. GRAY HOUSE/DINNING ROOM - EVENING

          The whole family is sitting around the table quietly eating.
          Gillian is only pushing her food around on her plate. Maxine
          and Peter "seem" more hungry. They know something's wrong but
          don't broach the issue.

          Lauren knows something is awry too, but she wants to know
          what's happening. She looks up from her food and around the
          table.

                              LAUREN
                    Are you fighting?

          No one answers Lauren.

                              MAXINE
                    Go on... Answer the girl.

                              AMY
                    It's nothing Ma... Really.

          The group goes back to eating. Lauren continues looking
          around in a way that says she knows it's not nothing.

          Amy puts down her fork and contemplates what to say for a few
          beats then speaks.

                              AMY (CONT'D)
                        (to Gillian)
                    So what if Radkie is messing
                    around. So what if it's-

                              PETER
                    Wait. Radkie... Mark Radkie the
                    councilman?

                              AMY
                    Vincent's doing a story about him
                    keeping his secretary as a
                    mistress. Why, you know him?

                              PETER
                    No... I was just wondering.

          Shrugging off Peter.

                              AMY
                    How much can one hotel room cost...
                    It can't put too big a dent in the
                    budget... And even if it does...
                    I'd rather just pay the taxes then
                    have to another person get drug
                    threw the mud.

                              GILLIAN
                    Well you'd better get out your
                    checkbook because once he starts
                    getting away with this he'll never
                    stop.

                              AMY
                    How do you know it's even true.
                    Vincent, do you have one shred of
                    evidence it's true?

                              VINCENT
                    Oh... I'm not getting in this one.

                              GILLIAN
                    Of course it's true. Name one time
                    it hasn't been true.

                              AMY
                    Me and Bruce.

                              GILLIAN
                    That's different... These
                    politicians can't live with one
                    girl, they're all the same. You
                    know a lot of people at city
                    hall... You know they're all the
                    same, don't you Peter.

                              PETER
                    I don't know. I kind of agree with
                    Amy.

                              AMY
                    You do?

                              GILLIAN
                    You do?

                              VINCENT
                    You do?

                              MAXINE
                    He does?

          A long pause.

                              GILLIAN
                    But how does it look if he gets
                    caught on his first time compared
                    to his tenth. If you're so avid a
                    supporter, you can at least see the
                    logic in that.

                              AMY
                    Oh! So now you're thinking about
                    him. How can you think this would
                    ever help him. So they work
                    together... So they see each other
                    outside of work.
                        (Starting to rant)
                    Can't a man and a woman work
                    together, for late hours and not
                    sleep together? If some guy with a
                    grudge comes through, he can just
                    say the word and get all the mice
                    scurrying? And why the hell is it
                    that everyone is so damned eager to
                    believe it. Isn't it possible for a
                    man to work under a woman without
                    having to be under the woman.

          Amy bolts out of her seat to stand over the table.

                              AMY (CONT'D)
                    I am a professional, Mr. Van Exel
                    is a professional, and our
                    relationship is professional!

          Amy realizes that she is no longer talking about Radkie but
          herself. She looks at everyone for a second in a state of
          confusion, then leaves the room.

                              LAUREN
                    They're not fighting, right
                    Grandma?

                              MAXINE
                        (Smiling)
                    That's right dear... They're not
                    fighting.

          INT. LAUREN'S BED ROOM - NIGHT

          Amy carries Lauren into the room and puts her under the
          sheets.

          She then pulls the sheets up and tucks Lauren in.

                              AMY
                        (Whispering)
                    I love you.

          Amy leans down and kisses her on the cheek.

          Amy walks to the door, and turns out the light.

                              LAUREN
                    Mommy?

                              AMY
                    Yes, sweetie?

                              LAUREN
                    I love you.

          Amy looks at Lauren and wonders how she means it. Amy
          contemplates asking but decides not to.

                                                  FADE OUT.



                                 END ACT I
                                   ACT II

          FADE IN:

          INT. AMY'S COURTROOM - DAY

          Amy reads from a file while she talks about the case.

                              AMY
                    Mr. Staten. You were late for a
                    class, you tried to run and get in
                    before the bell. But a teacher...
                    Ms. Carmikle saw you when a semi
                    automatic Glock nine millimeter
                    pistol fell from your jacket. Ms.
                    Carmikle got the gun before you
                    could and took you to the office.
                    And that's when the police were
                    brought in. You are now being
                    charged with gun possession on
                    school grounds... Ms. Hutchison, is
                    there anything you wish to add?

                              HUTCHISON
                    Your Honor was quite complete in
                    your description of the facts.
                    However, I would add that Mr.
                    Staten had declared a week prior
                    his intention to kill Ms. Hormel,
                    his World History teacher. We are
                    also charging Mr. Staten with both
                    possession of a fire arm on school
                    property and attempted first degree
                    murder.

          Amy shuffles through her papers.

                              AMY
                    I don't have an attempted murder
                    charge here.

                              HUTCHISON
                    It's a last minute amendment, Your
                    Honor. A witness has just come
                    forward that makes the link.

                              AMY
                    I presume I will see this witness
                    at trial?

                              HUTCHISON
                    Yes, Your Honor, we have him on our
                    revised witness list.

                              AMY
                    Okay then. What about bail?

                              HUTCHISON
                    Because of the severity of the
                    charges and Mr. Staten's apparent
                    disregard for the safety of others
                    we do strongly oppose bail.

          Ms. Hutchison sits down.

                              AMY
                    Mr. Babbit, I assume you have a
                    different opinion on bail.

          Amy continues her paper work while the defence attorney
          shuffles papers.

          It then comes to Amy's attention that Mr. Babbit is not
          planning on talking.

                              AMY (CONT'D)
                    Mr. Babbit do you have a response?

                              BABBIT
                    Yes, Your-

          Mr. Babbit stands up.

                              BABBIT (CONT'D)
                    Yes, Your Honor, I'm sorry but I
                    have yet to have a chance to look
                    over this case fully. In fact, this
                    is the first time I've even spoken
                    to my client.

                              AMY
                    I'm in no way impressed by that,
                    yet you seem to be bragging Mr.
                    Babbit. Your client is charged with
                    bringing a concealed weapon to
                    school and trying to kill a
                    teacher. This isn't a speeding
                    ticket, so I'm not too happy to see
                    you come into my court so
                    unprepared that you can't even
                    enter a plea.

                              BABBIT
                    I'm sorry, Your Honor. We'll enter
                    an initial plea of not guilty and
                    oppose bail.

                              AMY
                    For some reason I feel like
                    trusting the states opinion a
                    little more right now. So I'm going
                    to hold Mr. Staten without bail.
                    But if you want to amend your plea
                    I can see you...

          Looking over at Bruce.

                              AMY (CONT'D)
                    Later today?

                              BRUCE
                    Two.

                              AMY
                    At two, between now and then I hope
                    you can meet with your client, and
                    figure out your case... Till then
                    we'll recess.

          Amy gets up and leaves courtroom.

          INT. AMY'S CHAMBERS - DAY

          Amy walks into her chambers followed by Bruce. Amy unzips her
          robe and puts it in the closet.

                              BRUCE
                    The Almamatrys are asking for about
                    thirty minutes. I can fit it in
                    today.

                              AMY
                    No. Wait till tomorrow.

                              BRUCE
                    Why?

                              AMY
                    I want to see them squirm. Make it
                    late in the day too.

                              BRUCE
                    Four thirty.

                              AMY
                    And don't call them till almost
                    three. Just long enough so they
                    don't think I'll ever see them.

                              BRUCE
                    Why won't they just appeal.

                              AMY
                    It would take too long. This way,
                    it'll take just long enough for my
                    point to get across.

          Amy is getting a bit of a "power high." But not too much,
          Bruce gives her a look that makes her feel a little guilty.

          INT. PETER'S OFFICE - DAY

          Peter is working at his desk on paper work.

                              RECEPTIONIST (V.O.)
                    Councilman Radkie is here to see
                    you sir.

          Peter presses on the intercom button

                              PETER
                    Please send him in.

          Peter closes the file he is working on. Then stands to greet
          Mark Radkie as he walks in the door.

                              PETER (CONT'D)
                    Mark!

                              RADKIE
                        (Shaking hands)
                    Mr. Gray.

          Radkie sits down in a chair in front of Peter's desk. Peter 
          sits on the edge of his desk looking down on the good
          councilman.

                              PETER
                    How's everything at cityhall?

                              RADKIE
                        (irritated)
                    Busy.

          A long pause.

                              PETER
                    I don't know if it's true and I
                    don't even care, but I wanted to
                    tell you before it's in the papers
                    tomorrow... My brother is a
                    reporter for the Hartford Harold.

                              RADKIE
                    Yes... Vincent he's been a pain in
                    the past.

                              PETER
                    He got a tip that you're... You're
                    having an affair.

                              RADKIE
                    I should go.

          This hits Radkie hard. It's obvious from his body language,
          that this man is as guilty as can be.

          The Councilman stands and shakes Peter's hand.

                              PETER
                    I don't want this to effect the
                    policy.

                              RADKIE
                    I wouldn't expect you to want
                    that... I should be going.

          Peter holds the door open for Radkie.

                              RADKIE (CONT'D)
                    Good day.

          INT. DCF/CONFERENCE ROOM - DAY

          Maxine sits at the table talking to Jacklyn. 

                              MAXINE
                    Do you like staying with your
                    mother?

                              JACKLYN
                    I love being at her house... It's a
                    lot of fun.

                              MAXINE
                    What do you do for fun when you're
                    at your mother's?

                              JACKLYN
                    I play with my friends.

                              MAXINE
                    What do you do with your friends?

                              JACKLYN
                    We play games.

                              MAXINE
                    Like Monopoly?

                              JACKLYN
                        (Little giggle)
                    Like Monopoly.

                              MAXINE
                    How about your mother? Do you know
                    what she does for fun?

                              JACKLYN
                    She plays with her friends too.

                              MAXINE
                        (Concerned)
                    Jacklyn, what does your mother do
                    with her friends?

                              JACKLYN
                        (Giggling)
                    They talk silly and stuff.

                              MAXINE
                    Do you ever talk silly with them?

                              JACKLYN
                    No... They smell funny too... I
                    just play in my room.

          Maxine knows exactly what she's talking about, but Jacklyn
          has no idea.

          Maxine gets up.

                              MAXINE
                    I need to go out here and talk to
                    someone real fast. Jacklyn, you
                    just stay here. Okay?

          Maxine leaves to:

          INT. DCF - CONTINUOUS

          Sean is walking past and Maxine catches him.

                              MAXINE
                    Sean!

                              SEAN
                        (Patronizing)
                    Maxine, how's the case coming?

                              MAXINE
                    If I didn't know better I'd say you
                    knew more then you told me.

                              SEAN
                    And why would you think that?

                              MAXINE
                    Because there's nothing in that
                    file that said to me it would be a
                    difficult case, but you still knew.

          Sean is dealing with files on his desk not paying much
          attention to Maxine.

                              SEAN
                    Call it intuition.

                              MAXINE
                    The girl might want to be with her
                    mother, but her mother sure doesn't
                    make it easy. If DCF had taken this
                    girl away we'd never let a parent
                    like that have her back. But what
                    would Jacklyn think of not living
                    with her mother. What should I do.
                    What... should I do?

          Maxine looks back at the little girl in the conference room.

          INT. ROCKWELL HOUSE/LIVING ROOM/B&W STILLS - DAY

          Nicole and some friends are sitting in a circle, on the
          floor.

          One has a pipe in their hand and is lighting it.

          The pipe is then passed.

          Jacklyn peeks around the corner and sees what's happening.

          Jacklyn then rests against the wall in the hallway with her
          legs against her chest as she cries.

          INT. CITY HALL - DAY

          Vincent walks through the door into a small busy office. He
          walks up to a CLERK at her desk. He pulls out his press
          credentials.

                              VINCENT
                    Hello. My name's Vincent Gray from
                    The Examiner. I was-

                              CLERK
                    I'm sorry, Mr. Gray, I've been
                    instructed not to talk to you.

                              VINCENT
                    What?!?... Who told you that?

                              CLERK
                    I'm sorry, Mr. Gray, I'm going to
                    have to ask you to leave.

          Two uniformed police officers enter the room behind Vincent.

                              VINCENT
                    Why can't you talk to me?

                              CLERK
                        (To the officers)
                    Officers, could you please escort
                    Mr. Gray from the building.

          The officers grab Vincent and start to pull him out of the
          room.

                              VINCENT
                    Who talked to you?

                              CLERK
                    I'm sorry, Mr. Gray.

          The clerk goes back to work.

          INT. AMY'S COURTROOM - DAY

          Babbit is standing, talking to the court.

                              BABBIT
                    Your Honor, I'd like to ask for a
                    continuation in order to fully
                    prepare the case. And I would also
                    ask that my client be released on
                    his own recognizance. He's not a
                    great student, but has no previous
                    record, and is not a flight risk.

                              HUTCHISON
                    Your Honor, I would protest Mr.
                    Staten being released.

                              AMY
                    Mr. Babbit I'm going to grant you
                    your continuation, but only till
                    tomorrow morning.
                    But you should know that you're
                    going into trial with a judge who
                    does not respect you. I'm also
                    going to grant bail for two
                    thousand dollars. He's fifteen Ms.
                    Hutchinson. He's not a flight
                    risk... The trial will be scheduled
                    for tomorrow at ten am, I won't
                    grant a continuation again so I
                    hope you'll be ready Mr. Babbit.

                              BABBIT
                    I will, Your Honor.

                              AMY
                    Then we'll adjourn till tomorrow at
                    ten.

          INT. PETER'S OFFICE - DAY

          Peter is working at his desk. 

          Vincent storms into the office...

                              RECEPTIONIST
                    I tried to stop Mr. Gray.

          ...and slams the door. 

                              VINCENT
                    What do you think you're doing
                    Peter!

                              PETER
                    Calm down Vincent.

                              VINCENT
                    I can understand if you don't think
                    I should do a story, that's one
                    thing. But telling Radkie that I
                    am...

                              PETER
                    What are you talking about?

          Vincent slams a paper on Peter's desk.

                              VINCENT
                    Your trying to get some big
                    insurance contract with the city
                    and Radkie's your swing vote.

          Peter doesn't look at the paper, but he doesn't say anything
          either.

                              VINCENT (CONT'D)
                    Read it... It's in black and white.

                              PETER
                    I know what it says, Vincent.

                              VINCENT
                    You did tell him, didn't you?

                              PETER
                    If Radkie signs, it means a lot
                    more business.

                              VINCENT
                    Money, that's what it means, your
                    business, and your money.

                              PETER
                    My business. It's our father's
                    business. I'm just the only one
                    left who cares about it.

                              VINCENT
                    There isn't a source left in town
                    who'll talk to me. How can I do a
                    story with out sources?

                              PETER
                    So you're not doing the story?

                              VINCENT
                    I'm doing it. I might not have any
                    sources anymore, but I'll still do
                    it.

                              PETER
                    Well, if you're doing the story, it
                    sounds as if I won't be getting the
                    policy. So I should get back to
                    work and try to make up for it.

          Vincent turns to leave and Peter sits back down at his desk.

          INT. AMY'S COURTROOM - DAY

          MR. DAVIES is on the stand. He is a man in his mid-forties
          dressed in Sunday's best.

                              DAVIES
                    I like to have lunch in the
                    cafeteria with the students in
                    order not to appear so above them
                    as some teachers do.
                    Last Monday I sat at a table just
                    behind Josh Staten and his friends
                    while I ate and talked with some of
                    my students.

                              HUTCHISON
                    Mr. Davies, could you hear Mr.
                    Staten's conversation?

                              DAVIES
                    Yeah. I wasn't more than five feet
                    away.

                              HUTCHISON
                    What were Mr. Staten and his
                    friends talking about?

                              DAVIES
                    From what I could understand, they
                    were talking about a test in Josh's
                    World History course.

                              HUTCHISON
                    Which was taught by Ms. Hormel.

                              DAVIES
                    Yes. Josh apparently had just
                    gotten back a chapter test that he
                    failed.

                              HUTCHISON
                    How did he feel about that.

                              BABBIT
                    Objection. Mr. Davies can't know
                    what my client was feeling.

                              AMY
                    Sustained.
                        (To Mr. Davies)
                    Mr. Davies, did Mr. Staten say if
                    he was going to do anything because
                    he failed the test?

                              DAVIES
                    Yes, Judge Gray, his friend asked
                    him what he was going to do. Josh
                    came back and said "I think I'm
                    going to have to kill her."

                                                  FADE OUT.



                                 END ACT II

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