Episode #55
Shortly After #54
TEASER
INT: SKATING RINK (VESTIBULE)
EVENING
A group of SKATERS has gathered around a bulletin board marked “RESULTS.”
Victorious squeals and defeated groans are heard as the skaters learn their
final standing in the competition.
A pair of doors swing open and JASON enters, looking distressed. He
makes his way over to the results board and waits silently for the crowd
to disperse. His face twists with discomfort as he recalls a scene of several
minutes ago.
FADE TO:
FLASHBACK
INT: SKATING RINK (CORRIDOR)
AFTERNOON
JASON, COURTNEY, PAULA, BILL, SANDY, BRENT, SARAH, DANIELLE, ANDY,
and SHANNON are present.
PAULA: So you think the maid killed those people?
SARAH: You’ve got it, Mom.
PAULA: But why?
BRENT: Because “Lisa” was not who she said she was.
He casts a suspicious glance at Shannon.
BRENT (CONT’D): And that’s why, as my last official act as a member
of the King’s Bay Police Department --
He pulls out a set of handcuffs.
BRENT (CONT’D): -- I’m placing Shannon Parish under arrest for the
murders of Ron and Lydia Powell.
FADE TO:
INT: SKATING RINK (VESTIBULE)
EVENING
At last, the crowd has begun to clear. JASON steps up to the results
board and scans quickly over several sheets of paper until he finds one
marked “Junior Pairs.” He runs his finger from the bottom of the sheet
upwards, searching for his placement. Finally he sees it:
“3. Shannon Parish & Jason Fisher, King’s Bay Figure Skating Club.”
JASON: Third place?!?
In his shock, he fails to notice another COUPLE standing behind him.
Jason turns around, still in awe, and nearly bumps into them.
GIRL: You guys came in third?
JASON: Yep.
GIRL: That’s great. You skated really well.
JASON: Thanks. So did you guys. (beat) Where’d you end up?
The guy has just finished looking for their names on the sheet.
GUY: Second place.
JASON: Great job!
GIRL: So, I guess we’ll all be going to Nationals together, huh?
Jason’s agony is obvious as he realizes that although he and Shannon
qualified for Nationals, they won’t be making the trip.
***
INT: HOSPITAL (DELIVERY ROOM)
AFTERNOON
A sweating DIANE lay in the bed, exhaustion visible in her face. TIM
stands beside her. Across the room, DOCTORS and NURSES are still working.
DIANE: I can’t believe it, Tim -- I did it!
TIM: I know you did. I’m so proud of you.
Their hands are still joined from the delivery. He squeezes hers tightly
and looks into her eyes. The animosity that has existed between them in
previous weeks is not apparent here.
NURSE: Would you like to hold your baby?
DIANE: Of course I would!
The nurse gently places the BABY GIRL, all wrapped up, in Diane’s arms.
She and Tim look down at their new daughter’s face. Tim runs a finger across
the delicate, soft skin. Clearly, Diane and Tim are bonded by their love
for this child.
ACT ONE
INT: HOSPITAL (WAITING ROOM)
AFTERNOON
CLAIRE is now holding TRAVIS in her lap. MOLLY and BRIAN are seated
to her left.
MOLLY: I wonder how everything’s going in there.
CLAIRE: It could be a long labor. You never know.
BRIAN: Anything could happen, right? Hopefully the baby will be all
right.
CLAIRE: It’s nice to hear someone talk about the baby, for once.
MOLLY: What do you mean?
CLAIRE: Every time we try to tell Diane that she shouldn’t be hanging
off a ledge or she shouldn’t create any more tension than necessary with
Tim and me, she acts like she’s the only one it concerns. She never manages
to see that there’s an innocent kid mixed up in all of this.
BRIAN: I see your point.
He appears guilty, but neither of the women take notice.
CLAIRE: She has continually tried to scheme to get things to go her
way, but she never stops to think that by putting herself in physical danger,
she’s putting the baby in danger, or by straining relations with Tim and
me, she’s making it that much more difficult for the baby to have a stable
childhood. (beat) I guess it just drives me crazy that this pregnancy has
become a contest for attention more than anything else.
***
EXT: PARKING LOT
EVENING
As darkness falls over Phoenix, BRENT stands beside a police car, speaking
on his cell phone.
BRENT: Okay, no problem. We’re bringing her in now. (beat) All right
... bye.
He opens the back door of the car, revealing a handcuffed SHANNON.
BRENT (CONT’D): Get comfortable, Shannon. We’re going for a little ride.
SHANNON: Gee, I can’t imagine where.
Brent slams the door on her sarcasm as SARAH approaches from the rink.
SARAH: Are we all ready to go?
BRENT: Just about.
SARAH: Can you hold it for like five minutes?
BRENT: Why?
SARAH: Courtney would like to have a few final words with Shannon.
BRENT: She can’t do anything stupid ...
SARAH: I think she just needs to clear some stuff up. This has been
a terrible time for her, Brent.
BRENT: I understand. Where is she?
SARAH: She’s coming--
COURTNEY: I’m here.
COURTNEY is headed towards them.
BRENT: Do you wanna have a few words with the prisoner?
COURTNEY: You might say I’ve got a few choice words for her. But before
I completely bitch her out, there’s something I need to ask her.
Brent opens the door to the police car and he and Sarah step aside,
keeping an eye on the car but trying not to eavesdrop.
SHANNON: What do you want? Aren’t you satisfied yet?
COURTNEY: Oh, I’m plenty satisfied right now. There’s just one thing
I’d like to know.
SHANNON: What?
COURTNEY: It occurred to me that you’ve obviously used every possible
situation to your advantage, so that you could keep Jason away from me,
right?
Shannon nods reluctantly.
COURTNEY (CONT’D): So isn’t it convenient that Jason just headed to
your house and drank himself into a stupor, which is something that Jason
would never, ever do?
SHANNON: Yeah, it was nice and convenient. Helped me out a whole bunch.
COURTNEY: What happened that night could ruin my friendship with him
forever if I don’t get this cleared up.
SHANNON: Sucks to be you.
COURTNEY: What I’m trying to ask is this: What did you do to Jason that
night to make him sleep with you?
Out on Courtney’s furious face as she awaits an answer from her rival.
ACT TWO
INT: SKATING RINK (VESTIBULE)
EVENING
JASON is in the midst of a conversation with another SKATING COUPLE.
JASON: I’m not so sure about that ...
GIRL: Why not? You qualified for Nationals.
JASON: I know, but there are ... circumstances.
GUY: Are you guys thinking of breaking up? Not skating together, I mean?
JASON: Right now, that’s a distinct possibility.
GIRL: That’s a shame. You skated so well; you deserve to go to Nationals.
JASON: Thanks. Congratulations, by the way.
GIRL: You too.
The guy and girl walk away. Jason is left standing alone. He sighs heavily.
Meanwhile, two WOMEN, both middle-aged, are standing nearby. They do
not see Jason, but he recognizes them as mothers of two of his competitors.
WOMAN #1: Did you see the police car outside?
WOMAN #2: Yeah! That Parish girl was getting in.
WOMAN #1: What do you think is going on?
WOMAN #2: I don’t know, but something is definitely wrong with the whole
picture. (beat) I just wonder why she’s being arrested, especially right
after a competition.
Jason listens on, his appearance downcast at the recent turn of events.
***
EXT: PARKING LOT
EVENING
As BRENT and SARAH look on, COURTNEY leans into the police car as she
questions SHANNON.
SHANNON: What are you accusing me of?
COURTNEY: Not anything in particular. I just get the feeling that there’s
more to the whole situation than there appears to be.
SHANNON: How dare you--? Leave me alone!
COURTNEY: No! Not until I get an answer.
SHANNON: You want an answer? Here’s an answer: Jason slept with me because
he wanted me, not you!
Courtney is momentarily stunned, but quickly recovers.
COURTNEY: That is such a bunch of crap! You know it, I know it, and
Jason knows it. (beat) Now tell me, what did you do to Jason that night?
Shannon is infuriated by Courtney’s questioning and finally explodes.
SHANNON: You wanna know what happened? I gave him hot chocolate, okay?
It just so happened that I also put alcohol in it. Is that good enough
for you?
COURTNEY: Plenty. (beat) Are you sure that’s it, or are you just telling
me that to hide something else?
SHANNON: No, that’s the truth.
COURTNEY: That was easier than I thought ... but why did you give in
so easily?
SHANNON: Because--
She leans menacingly closer to Courtney.
SHANNON (CONT’D): --regardless of what I did, the fact remains that
I had Jason that night, not you.
Out on the tension passing between them as Shannon stabs Courtney through
the heart with these words.
ACT THREE
INT: HOSPITAL (WAITING ROOM)
AFTERNOON
MOLLY and BRIAN are speaking with CLAIRE, who is holding TRAVIS on her
lap.
MOLLY: The fact remains, Claire, that you have Tim and Diane doesn’t.
He has said a million times that he loves you; he has nothing but contempt
for her after what she’s done.
BRIAN: Believe me, I think Diane knows deep down that she can never
have Tim. Somewhere in her mind, though, she thinks that she can at least
hang on to him in some way by crying out for attention.
CLAIRE: That’s all this baby is to her.
MOLLY: I know ... which is exactly why you and Tim will get custody.
CLAIRE: I hope you’re right, Molly.
A joyous TIM bursts into the room.
CLAIRE (CONT’D): How’d it go?
TIM: Very, very well! I have a daughter!
Claire hugs him. She is pained by hearing her husband speak so happily
of his child with another woman.
He sees Molly and Brian.
TIM (CONT’D): Hey, guys! It was nice of you to come down here and keep
Claire company.
MOLLY: It was no problem.
TIM: Anyway, Claire, you might wanna think about heading home. I could
be here for a while longer.
CLAIRE: You know, maybe I will. (beat) Are you sure you don’t need me
to stick around?
TIM: No, I’ve got it under control. I just think Diane might need some
company for a little while.
BRIAN: Do you think I can go see her yet?
TIM: Yeah, she’s in a regular room now. The number is 5E, if I’m not
mistaken.
BRIAN: Okay, thanks. Molly, do you mind?
MOLLY: Not at all. She’s your friend -- go ahead.
Brian heads off.
TIM: I can’t believe it! This is so cool!
He takes Travis from Claire’s arms.
TIM (CONT’D): And pretty soon, you--
He pokes Travis on the nose playfully with a single finger.
TIM (CONT’D): and me and Mommy and your new sister are all gonna be
a big happy family, okay, Big Guy?
Claire forces a smile.
***
INT: SKATING RINK (CORRIDOR)
EVENING
PAULA, BILL, ANDY, and DANIELLE are still down near the ice.
PAULA: I just can’t get over what’s happened here, with Shannon being
arrested for murder and for setting up the attack on Courtney.
DANIELLE: She had it coming to her. She thought she could screw with
half the world and still get off scot-free.
BILL: (chuckles lightly) Couldn’t have said it better myself.
PAULA: I never got to hear the whole thing explained -- why did Shannon
kill those people, and why was she posing as Lisa?
DANIELLE: That’s the really interesting part.
ANDY: Shannon’s name is really Shannon Powell.
Bill and Paula suddenly understand.
ANDY (CONT’D): She had been away at boarding school, training for skating,
for several years. When she came home, she simply couldn’t deal with her
parents, I assume. I doubt they were the best parents anyway, but it was
hardly a reason to kill them.
PAULA: That’s awful!
ANDY: Tell me about it.
DANIELLE: So, anyway, she waited a few months until she turned eighteen
and then set up the arson to kill them. There was no solid evidence against
her, so she got away. She started training at Jason’s rink and had her
name legally changed so no one would connect her with the Powells’ deaths.
Meanwhile, while she waited for the inheritance money to come through,
she posed as “Lisa,” the Fitches’ maid.
BILL: So she could make money?
DANIELLE: And so, while making money, no one would know she had taken
a lowely maid’s job.
Danielle shakes her head.
DANIELLE (CONT’D): That girl has some serious psychological problems.
BILL: I can’t believe that she left all that evidence behind.
ANDY: It seems that she just wanted to forget about it, and my mother
promised her it would be destroyed. Unfortunately, Mother gets a little
forgetful ...
PAULA: I’m just glad Shannon was caught before she caused any permanent
harm to Courtney or Jason.
BILL: Shannon may not have given them lasting physical harm, but the
damage she has done to their psyches and their relationship will stick
with them for the rest of their lives.
ACT FOUR
INT: HOSPITAL (ROOM 5E)
EVENING
DIANE is lying in the bed, sitting up, when there is a knock on the
door.
DIANE: Come in!
The door opens and BRIAN enters.
DIANE (CONT’D): Hey! What’re you doing here?
BRIAN: Actually, I was already here.
DIANE: Why?
BRIAN: Molly was babysitting for Tim and Claire when they called and
told her you had gone into labor. I was there hanging out with her, so
I offered to come along.
DIANE: Sounds like you two are getting pretty close.
BRIAN: We are … I just need to be careful that she doesn’t find out
about me working with you on your little “plans.”
DIANE: My lips are sealed.
She mimes the action of pulling a zipper closed over her mouth and tossing
away the key.
BRIAN: So, how was it?
DIANE: Excruciating! I’m exhausted!
BRIAN: You want me to go so you can sleep?
DIANE: No, no. I’m worn out, but I’m also so excited that I wouldn’t
be able to sleep. It’s nice to have some company.
BRIAN: It looks like you’ll have some for quite awhile.
DIANE: What do you mean?
BRIAN: Tim just came out into the waiting room and told Claire to go
home with the baby, because he’d be here with you and the baby for a while.
DIANE: Oh, good! (beat) I tell you, holding that baby was the most magical
moment of my life. It completely changes the way you look at love.
BRIAN: Are you trying to say you’re over this Tim thing?
DIANE: Not even close. It’s just made me realize how close he and I
can be if I just work at it.
BRIAN: Diane, don’t do anything foolish.
DIANE: Have you ever known me to do anything foolish?
He opens his mouth to speak, but she holds up a finger to cut him off.
DIANE (CONT’D): Don’t answer that. All I know is this: Tim loves that
baby and so do I. It’s our love for our daughter that’s gonna bond us into
a real family … I just know it.
***
INT: SKATING RINK (VESTIBULE)
NIGHT
JASON is pacing the floor, stopping occasionally to look through the
glass to the rink below and watch whatever skater happens to be performing.
He is leaned against this glass when, suddenly, a hand gently grabs his
shoulder. He turns around and sees that it belongs to COURTNEY.
JASON: Hey.
COURTNEY: Hi.
The tension that existed between them before Jason left King’s Bay for
the competition now exists only as a formality. Both are aware that the
recent events have changed their relationship completely and are eager
to make amends, but are aware that they last left each other on bad terms.
COURTNEY (CONT’D): I just wanna say I’m sorry--
JASON: You don’t have to. I’m the one who should be sorry -- sorry for
now believing you, sorry for betraying whatever feelings I have for you
by sleeping with Shannon.
COURTNEY: No, I mean it: I’m sorry.
JASON: It’s not necessary, Courtney. I’ll completely understand if you
never wanna see me again. I did so much to screw up our relationship.
COURTNEY: And so did I. So we’re even, right?
He is taken aback by her upbeat behavior.
JASON: Are you serious?
COURTNEY: Absolutely. Sure, you didn’t believe me about Shannon hiring
that hitman, but the pictures were found, right? I got a chance to show
everyone my proof.
JASON: Still ... what about the other thing?
COURTNEY: That’s what I really need to talk to you about.
The excitement on her face confuses him.
ACT FIVE
INT: CAR
EVENING
CLAIRE is driving home. TRAVIS is strapped into a baby seat in the back.
CLAIRE: (sotto voce) I thought Tim couldn’t be taken in by Diane’s little
plots anymore, but now I’m not so sure. He seemed so excited about spending
time with her and the baby ... I just know that she’ll try to use that
time to draw him closer to her.
She gazes out the window momentarily.
CLAIRE (CONT’D): I trust Tim, though. He loves me and that won’t change.
(beat) It’s Diane I’m worried about.
***
INT: HOSPITAL (ROOM 5E)
EVENING
DIANE is bidding farewell to a departing BRIAN.
DIANE: I’ll see you later, okay?
BRIAN: Yeah. Get a good night’s sleep. Bye.
DIANE: Bye.
Brian opens the door to leave. As he exits the room, TIM enters. They
exchange brief greetings as they pass. Once fully in the room, Tim closes
the door.
TIM: How are you holding up?
DIANE: Perfectly.
TIM: How do you feel -- physically?
DIANE: Pretty good. Obviously it’s not the most comfortable thing to
go through ...
TIM: You had a pretty easy labor, but it still takes a big toll on the
body. Claire’s labor was fairly easy, too, and she was really uncomfortable
afterwards.
Diane cringes at the mention of her rival’s name.
DIANE: You know, I got to thinking about something while you were gone.
TIM: What’s that?
DIANE: What are we gonna name our daughter?
TIM: That is a very good question.
He pulls up a chair and sits down next to the bed.
TIM (CONT’D): Did you have anything particular in mind?
DIANE: You know, I was thinking maybe we could name her after your mother,
or one of your sisters.
TIM: Not a good idea.
DIANE: Why not?
TIM: Because --
He pauses, aware of what she is trying to do but not wanting to return
to the topic of their relationship.
TIM (CONT’D): --it would be absolute bedlam to have two of anybody running
around. I want this kid to have her own name.
DIANE: How about Samantha, then? I’ve always loved that name.
TIM: You know, my mom was gonna name Jason “Samantha” if he had been
a girl. That’s a terrific idea.
DIANE: Do you like it?
TIM: I do.
DIANE: Good. What about middle names?
TIM: I’ve got that one: Michelle.
DIANE: I like it. I like it a lot. (beat) So it’s settled -- Samantha
Michelle.
She stares silently at Tim for a moment.
DIANE (CONT’D): Oh, Tim, I’m so happy!
She pulls him into a hug of sorts. He allows it, but over her shoulder
his face appears somewhat annoyed, as if there were somewhere he’d rather
be -- such as home with Claire.
***
INT: SKATING RINK (VESTIBULE)
NIGHT
JASON and COURTNEY are talking. The previous discomfort between them
is gone; in its place is their familiar fondness.
JASON: What do you mean?
COURTNEY: I just talked to Shannon.
JASON: You did?
COURTNEY: I got Brent to let me talk to her before they drove her away
in the police car.
JASON: What’d she say?
COURTNEY: That’s the interesting part. I got her to admit that you didn’t
just get drunk that night.
JASON: I didn’t? What?
COURTNEY: She gave you hot chocolate and spiked it, apparently.
He strains, trying to remember this.
JASON: I vaguely remember having some hot chocolate ... Are you sure
about this? Why did she admit it so easily?
COURTNEY: She thought it would be enough that “she had you that night
and I didn’t.”
She makes air quotes and exaggerates her facial expression while saying
this.
COURTNEY (CONT’D): But you know what? I don’t care.
JASON: Huh?
COURTNEY: She got you drunk on purpose, Jason. How could you have known?
It’s just another example of the way she manipulated us every step of the
way.
JASON: Are you serious about this?
COURTNEY: Totally.We’ve been screwed with way too much to have had a
fair chance at anything, Jason. All I want right now is a clean start for
... for us.
He stares at her in amazement.
COURTNEY (CONT’D): So, are you with me?
Jason snaps out of his shock.
JASON: Of course I am!
They hug, at first reservedly, but they soon fall into each other comfortably.
COURTNEY: So, do you wanna sit down and talk about some of this?
Jason considers this for a moment.
JASON: You know what? It’s been a hell of a day. Why don’t we wait until
we get back home to talk about this stuff?
COURTNEY: Are you sure?
JASON: Yeah. (beat) Right now, let’s just forget about everything else
and go catch a movie. Tomorrow begins the first day of the rest of our
lives.
He grabs her hand and leads her out of the building, though she is anything
but unwilling to follow. As they depart, laughing, they appear for the
first time to be a normal, young couple in love.
END OF EPISODE #55
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