EXT. SUBURBAN HOUSE – NIGHT
Red and blue strobes wash over a quiet neighborhood. Patrol
cars crowd the curb. A CRIME SCENE VAN fills the driveway.
DETECTIVE JACK MERCER, 61, steps from a sedan. Dark suit,
loosened tie, gray overtaking brown hair. Thirty-four years
of homicide have given him the look of a man who stopped
being surprised long ago.
A uniformed OFFICER lifts the tape.
OFFICER
Good evening, Detective.
Jack ducks beneath it.
JACK
Depends what's inside.
INT. SUBURBAN HOUSE – FOYER – NIGHT
Jack slips on shoe covers and gloves.
DETECTIVE MAYA TORRES, 42, approaches with coffee. Smart,
controlled, experienced.
JACK
You trying to poison me?
MAYA
Black. Two sugars.
Jack takes it.
JACK
Then you're getting better.
MAYA
You taught me.
Jack sips.
JACK
I taught you not to compliment
suspects.
MAYA
You're not a suspect.
Jack glances toward the hallway.
JACK
Not yet.
Maya almost smiles, then turns serious.
MAYA
Victim's David Kessler, forty-six.
Wife found him around eleven
fifteen.
JACK
Forced entry?
MAYA
None.
JACK
Robbery?
MAYA
Doesn't look like it.
JACK
Then somebody he knew.
MAYA
You've been here thirty seconds.
JACK
Twenty-eight.
They head inside.
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The Absence of Something
INT. SUBURBAN HOUSE – LIVING ROOM – NIGHT
DAVID KESSLER lies beside an overturned chair, one gunshot
wound to the chest. Forensic techs work around him.
CAPTAIN DANIEL HOLT, early 60s, stands near the fireplace.
HOLT
Thought you were home sleeping.
JACK
At my age, sleep's mostly
theoretical.
HOLT
Wife says nothing's missing.
Jack studies the room: body, chair, broken whiskey glass,
decanter, laptop, family photograph.
He crouches beside Kessler.
JACK
One shot.
MAYA
Neighbors didn't hear anything.
JACK
Suppressor.
HOLT
ME agrees.
Jack scans the room, noticing two coasters but only one
glass.
He heads toward the kitchen.
INT. SUBURBAN HOUSE – KITCHEN – CONTINUOUS
Pristine.
A faint moisture ring marks the granite island.
Jack points.
JACK
Photograph that.
TECH
What?
JACK
The absence of something.
Maya studies the ring.
MAYA
Another glass.
JACK
Somebody drank with him, then took
the glass after shooting him.
Jack heads back.
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The Blue Fiber
INT. LIVING ROOM – CONTINUOUS
Jack reconstructs the scene.
JACK
Kessler lets them in. They drink.
Kessler sits. Shooter stays
standing.
HOLT
How do you know?
Jack points to the bullet hole behind the body.
JACK
Trajectory. Shooter's close enough
that Kessler isn't afraid. One
shot.
He looks toward the desk and notices a rectangular clean
patch in the dust.
JACK (CONT’D)
Then the shooter checks the desk.
MAYA
Why?
JACK
Something's missing.
MAYA
Phone?
HOLT
Wife says he kept it beside the
computer.
JACK
Find it.
Jack spots a tiny BLUE FIBER beneath Kessler's fingernail.
MAYA
He fought back.
JACK
No bruising. No torn nails. He
touched the killer.
He looks at her.
JACK (CONT’D)
Maybe shook his hand. Maybe hugged
him.
HOLT
Family.
JACK
Or somebody he trusted.
Jack rises.
For a second his expression goes blank.
He looks at Maya as if he doesn't recognize her.
MAYA
Jack?
He blinks.
JACK
What?
MAYA
You okay?
Jack looks at the coffee.
JACK
This tastes like motor oil.
MAYA
Same coffee you've drunk for twenty
years.
JACK
Then I've wasted twenty years.
He walks off.
Maya watches him.
INT. SUBURBAN HOUSE – HALLWAY – CONTINUOUS
Alone, Jack stops, suddenly uncertain.
He takes out a notebook and writes:
SECOND GLASS. MISSING PHONE. BLUE FIBER.
He stares at the words a moment, as if unsure why he wrote
them.
Then closes the notebook.
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Fatal Diagnosis
INT. NEUROLOGIST'S OFFICE – MORNING
Jack sits opposite DR. ELLEN CARVER, 50s. An envelope lies
between them.
DR. CARVER
The additional testing came back.
Jack waits.
DR. CARVER (CONT’D)
The results are consistent with
Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease.
Silence.
JACK
That's the fast one.
She nods.
JACK (CONT’D)
How long?
DR. CARVER
There isn't a precise timetable.
JACK
Weeks?
DR. CARVER
The progression can be very rapid.
Jack absorbs it.
JACK
Months.
She says nothing.
Jack looks at his steady hands.
For now.
JACK (CONT’D)
And my mind?
DR. CARVER
Memory. Judgment. Coordination.
Eventually you'll need help with
basic daily activities.
JACK
No treatment.
DR. CARVER
We can treat symptoms. We can keep
you comfortable—
JACK
But you can't stop it.
DR. CARVER
No.
A beat.
JACK
When do I stop being a cop?
DR. CARVER
I think you already know.
Jack sits with that.
A lifetime spent noticing what everyone else missed.
Now his own brain has become the crime scene.
DR. CARVER (CONT’D)
Is there someone I can call?
JACK
No.
DR. CARVER
Family?
JACK
A daughter.
DR. CARVER
You should tell her.
JACK
Eventually.
DR. CARVER
You shouldn't go through this
alone.
JACK
I've been a homicide cop thirty-
four years. Alone is pretty much
where we live.
DR. CARVER
You also shouldn't drive if these
episodes become more frequent. You
need to make decisions while you're
still able.
Jack picks up the envelope.
JACK
That's exactly what I'm going to
do.
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The Final Friday
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – DAY
Phones ring. Detectives move between desks.
Jack enters with coffee. Maya looks up.
MAYA
ME called. Kessler was shot from
about four feet.
JACK
Prints on the decanter?
MAYA
Kessler's. Wife's. One partial.
JACK
Phone?
MAYA
Storm drain two blocks away. SIM
card gone.
JACK
Whoever killed him knew what he was
doing.
Holt appears in his office doorway.
HOLT
Mercer. My office.
JACK
What'd I do?
HOLT
Give me five minutes.
INT. HOLT'S OFFICE – MOMENTS LATER
Holt shuts the door.
HOLT
You look like shit.
JACK
Good morning.
HOLT
What's going on?
JACK
I'm retiring.
Holt stares.
HOLT
Yesterday you said retirement was
where cops went to die.
JACK
I've matured.
HOLT
In twelve hours?
Jack looks through the glass at the squad room.
JACK
Thirty-four years. Pension's maxed.
I've seen enough dead people.
HOLT
You love this job.
JACK
Good reason to leave while I still
do.
Holt studies him.
HOLT
Doctor tell you something?
Jack meets his eyes.
JACK
Doctor told me I'm sixty-one.
Holt doesn't buy it.
JACK (CONT’D)
Paperwork today. Badge Friday.
HOLT
You tell Maya?
JACK
I'm telling you.
Jack rises.
HOLT
Whatever this is, you know where I
am.
Jack reaches the door.
JACK
Usually behind that desk.
INT. HOMICIDE – CONTINUOUS
Jack returns to his desk.
MAYA
What did Holt want?
JACK
I'm retiring Friday.
Maya laughs.
Jack doesn't.
MAYA
You're serious.
JACK
Rarely.
MAYA
Why?
JACK
Because it's time.
She studies him.
MAYA
Who's going to stop me from
screwing up?
JACK
Nobody's managed so far.
She gives him the finger.
Jack smiles and returns to the Kessler file.
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The Basement of Ghosts
INT. JACK'S HOUSE – NIGHT
Jack lies awake.
2:17 A.M.
He gets up.
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – NIGHT
Jack drinks water.
His hand trembles.
He forces it still.
A photograph on the refrigerator: Jack with his daughter
EMILY and grandson NOAH.
Jack finds Emily's number on his phone.
Almost calls.
Doesn't.
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
A bare bulb comes on.
Banker boxes line one wall, labeled by year.
Jack pulls down:
ROURKE, VINCENT — 2008
He opens it.
Crime scene photographs. Reports. Trial transcripts.
A clipping:
LOCAL BUSINESSMAN ACQUITTED IN WIFE'S MURDER
Jack studies Rourke leaving court.
FLASHBACK – INT. COURTHOUSE CORRIDOR – DAY – 2008
ROURKE approaches a younger Jack after the acquittal.
ROURKE
You should've gotten a warrant.
He walks away.
BACK TO PRESENT
Jack stares at the clipping.
Then pulls down four more boxes:
BRIGGS, CALVIN — 2011
VALE, AARON — 2016
PIKE, RAYMOND — 2003
SHAW, LEONARD — 1999 / 2005
Five unfinished cases.
Five men who walked.
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Mercer's Last Day
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – DAY
A cardboard box sits on Jack's desk beside a grocery-store
cake:
GOOD RIDDANCE, MERCER
Detectives gather.
Holt raises a paper cup.
HOLT
Thirty-four years. Three
commendations. Two medals of valor.
More homicide clearances than
anybody in this building.
Applause.
HOLT (CONT’D)
And somehow, not one complaint
about his personality.
JACK
Internal Affairs stopped taking
them.
Laughter.
Holt turns serious.
HOLT
Best homicide detective I ever
worked with. Better partner.
That lands.
They shake hands, then embrace.
Maya hands Jack a small package.
He opens it.
A leather notebook embossed:
J.M.
MAYA
For all the murders you're going to
solve from your recliner.
JACK
I don't own a recliner.
MAYA
First retirement project.
She hugs him.
Jack holds on a beat longer than expected.
EXT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – EVENING
Jack exits carrying the box.
He stops, looks back through the glass at Maya working.
Then removes his badge and places it in the box.
He drives away.
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Knowing Isn't Enough
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
The five case boxes sit on the table.
Jack opens the new notebook.
Writes:
VINCENT ROURKE
CALVIN BRIGGS
AARON VALE
RAYMOND PIKE
LEONARD SHAW
He studies the names.
Then opens his laptop and searches Vincent Rourke.
Recent images:
Rourke at a charity golf tournament.
Rourke breaking ground on a luxury development.
Rourke smiling beside politicians.
Living well.
Jack looks at the photograph of Rourke's murdered wife.
Then back at Rourke.
He closes the laptop.
MONTAGE – THE ONES WHO WALKED
— CALVIN BRIGGS outside a nightclub.
— Headline: KEY WITNESS DISAPPEARS — CHARGES DROPPED.
— DR. AARON VALE at a hospital fundraiser.
— Crime scene photograph of a young woman.
— RAYMOND PIKE loading groceries.
— Photograph of a murdered teenage girl.
Jack looks away from that one.
— LEONARD SHAW leaving an office building.
Ordinary. Forgettable.
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – LATER
Five photographs lie across the table.
Jack opens the Rourke file.
A crime scene photo slips free.
Blood on a kitchen floor.
FLASHBACK – INT. ROURKE HOUSE – KITCHEN – NIGHT – 2008
Younger Jack kneels beside Rourke's dead wife.
Holt stands behind him.
YOUNGER HOLT
We know he did it.
YOUNGER JACK
Knowing isn't enough.
BACK TO PRESENT
Jack stares at Rourke's photograph.
Then searches for his current home address.
He writes beneath Rourke's name:
ROUTINE
WORK
HOME
SECURITY
Jack stops.
Looks at what he's written.
It still looks like police work.
For now.
EXT. COFFEE SHOP – MORNING
Rourke exits carrying coffee and gets into a black Mercedes.
Across the street, Jack watches.
He writes:
7:42 A.M. — COFFEE. ALONE.
Then follows.
MONTAGE – JACK STUDIES ROURKE
— Rourke enters his private parking garage.
— Leaves a fitness club at 6:15 P.M.
— Meets a younger woman outside his office.
— Drives through the gates of his home.
— Jack photographs cameras, entrances, neighboring houses.
— In the notebook:
TUES / THURS — GYM.
HOME 8:00–8:30.
SECURITY FRONT / EAST SIDE.
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Jack sketches Rourke's property.
Camera positions. Gate. Side entrance.
He stops.
Looks at the page.
This isn't an investigation anymore.
Or maybe it is.
He closes the notebook.
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Final Arrangements
INT. ESTATE ATTORNEY'S OFFICE – DAY
Jack sits across from MARTIN KLEIN, 60s. Documents cover the
desk.
KLEIN
Everything goes to Emily?
JACK
Everything.
KLEIN
Pension beneficiary is already set.
We can put transfer-on-death
instructions on the brokerage
accounts and bank accounts.
JACK
Stocks. Bonds. All of it.
KLEIN
The house takes a little more work.
JACK
Make it simple for her.
Klein studies him.
KLEIN
You planning on going somewhere?
JACK
Eventually.
Klein doesn't smile.
He slides over a healthcare directive.
KLEIN
You named Emily.
Jack looks at it.
JACK
Change it.
KLEIN
Someone has to make decisions if
you can't.
That lands.
KLEIN (CONT’D)
Jack, is there something I should
know?
JACK
I'm retiring. I'm putting things in
order.
KLEIN
Most people your age are trying to
make their money last another
thirty years.
Jack signs.
JACK
I'm not most people.
EXT. CEMETERY – DAY
Jack stands before the grave of his wife:
SARAH MERCER
JACK
Emily's going to be mad at me.
A beat.
JACK (CONT’D)
You always handled that better.
He looks down.
JACK (CONT’D)
I don't know how to tell her.
Jack walks away.
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A Spilled Coffee and a Silent Threat
INT. COFFEE SHOP – DAY
Jack watches CLAIRE BENNETT, early 30s, order coffee.
He rises as she turns.
They bump.
Coffee splashes onto his sleeve.
CLAIRE
Oh my God. I'm sorry.
JACK
My fault.
She grabs napkins.
CLAIRE
Let me buy you another.
JACK
I'll survive.
Jack nods toward the office building across the street.
JACK (CONT’D)
You work over there?
CLAIRE
Unfortunately.
JACK
Boss trouble?
Claire hesitates.
CLAIRE
Nothing worth ruining your coffee
over.
Her phone buzzes.
She checks it.
Her expression changes.
CLAIRE (CONT’D)
I have to go.
Jack watches her cross the street.
Rourke waits outside.
He says something sharp.
Claire looks down.
Rourke grips her arm.
Brief.
Controlled.
Threatening.
Jack sees it all.
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Echoes of Violence
INT. JACK'S CAR – DAY
Jack writes:
CLAIRE BENNETT.
FEAR RESPONSE.
Then searches her name on his phone.
A public record appears:
RESTRAINING ORDER PETITION — VINCENT ROURKE
WITHDRAWN.
Jack stares.
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Claire's petition beside the old homicide file.
Jack compares them.
Threats.
Control.
Violence.
A photograph of Rourke's murdered wife.
Jack looks at Claire's photograph.
JACK
Still doing it.
Behind him—
ROURKE (O.S.)
You sure?
Jack turns.
Nobody there.
He frowns.
Did he hear something?
Jack looks back at the files.
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The Unspoken Truth
INT. EMILY'S HOUSE – EVENING
Jack eats dinner with Emily and Noah.
NOAH
Mom says you retired because you're
old.
EMILY
I did not say that.
NOAH
You said he finally acted his age.
Jack points his fork at Emily.
JACK
That's worse.
Noah laughs.
Later, Noah carries his plate away.
Emily watches Jack.
EMILY
You really okay?
JACK
Never better.
EMILY
Your attorney called.
Jack stops.
EMILY (CONT’D)
You're changing accounts. The
house. Everything.
JACK
Cleaning things up.
EMILY
Why?
JACK
Because I should've done it years
ago.
Emily studies him.
EMILY
Are you sick?
A beat.
Jack could tell her.
JACK
No.
EMILY
Promise?
Jack hesitates.
JACK
I'm fine.
Emily accepts it.
Jack hates himself for letting her.
EXT. EMILY'S HOUSE – NIGHT
Jack stands beside his car and opens his phone recorder.
JACK
Emily, if you're hearing this—
He stops.
Deletes it.
Tries again.
Can't.
He pockets the phone.
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The Point of No Return
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
The five names.
Jack writes beneath Rourke:
NOTHING CHANGED.
Then:
HE WILL DO IT AGAIN.
He stares at the earlier words:
PROVE IT.
Jack strikes through them.
Writes:
STOP HIM.
A long beat.
The line has been crossed.
EXT. ROURKE HOUSE – NIGHT
Rourke's Mercedes enters the gated drive.
Across the road, Jack watches.
No notebook now.
He already knows the routine.
INT. JACK'S GARAGE – NIGHT
Jack opens a locked cabinet.
Pistol. Flashlights. Old police gear.
He takes the pistol, gloves and a dark jacket.
Jack checks the weapon.
Stops.
His hand trembles.
He grips it with the other until it passes.
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – NIGHT
Wallet.
Phone.
Watch.
Keys.
Jack leaves them in a drawer.
Takes only a prepaid phone.
He studies his reflection in the window.
A man preparing to commit murder.
EXT. ROURKE HOUSE – NIGHT
Jack slips through the blind side of the property.
Over the fence.
Toward the house.
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No Satisfaction
INT. ROURKE HOUSE – STUDY – NIGHT
Rourke pours bourbon.
Jack steps from the darkness.
Rourke turns.
Recognition.
ROURKE
Mercer.
Jack closes the door.
ROURKE (CONT’D)
What are you doing here?
JACK
Finishing something.
Rourke almost laughs.
ROURKE
You're still pissed about that?
JACK
Your wife had defensive bruising on
both arms. Her blood was under your
thumbnail.
ROURKE
And none of it mattered.
JACK
Because I made a mistake.
ROURKE
You broke the law.
JACK
She still ended up dead.
Rourke takes a drink.
ROURKE
Court said I didn't kill her.
JACK
The court said the evidence
couldn't be used.
ROURKE
Same result.
Rourke smiles.
ROURKE (CONT’D)
I went home.
Jack looks at him.
JACK
She didn't.
The smile fades.
ROURKE
Get out.
Jack doesn't move.
Rourke reaches toward the desk.
Jack draws the pistol.
Rourke freezes.
ROURKE (CONT’D)
You're not going to shoot me.
JACK
Why?
ROURKE
Because you spent your whole life
being a cop.
Jack considers that.
JACK
I'm retired.
Rourke lunges.
A suppressed THUMP.
Rourke staggers.
Blood spreads across his shirt.
He collapses against the desk.
Looks up at Jack.
ROURKE
You just proved me right.
Jack stares at him.
Then fires once more.
Rourke goes still.
Silence.
No satisfaction.
Jack immediately begins wiping surfaces and checking the
room.
His right hand trembles.
He forces it still.
Then—
HEADLIGHTS sweep across the wall.
A car stops outside.
Jack freezes.
The front door opens.
CLAIRE (O.S.)
Vincent?
Jack looks toward the study door.
CUT TO BLACK.
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The Escape
INT. ROURKE HOUSE – STUDY – NIGHT
Jack stands beside Rourke’s body.
Headlights sweep across the wall.
The front door opens.
CLAIRE (O.S.)
Vincent?
Jack moves behind the study door.
Claire enters, sees Rourke and gasps.
CLAIRE (CONT’D)
Oh my God.
She rushes to him, fumbles for her phone.
CLAIRE (CONT’D)
911. Please. He’s been shot—
Jack slips silently into the hallway.
INT. ROURKE HOUSE – KITCHEN – CONTINUOUS
Jack reaches the sliding door.
Unlocks it.
A soft electronic CHIRP.
He freezes.
CLAIRE (O.S.)
Hello?
Jack exits.
EXT. ROURKE HOUSE – BACKYARD – CONTINUOUS
Sirens faint in the distance.
Jack crosses the yard and climbs the fence.
His foot slips.
He lands hard, wincing.
A DOG barks next door.
Jack forces himself up and walks away without running.
INT. JACK’S CAR – NIGHT
Jack drives.
His hands tremble.
A sudden burst of RADIO STATIC—
His right arm JERKS.
The car swerves.
A HORN BLARES.
Jack corrects, pulls over.
He opens the notebook and writes:
LOUD NOISE — ARM JERK.
Then:
DRIVING?
Jack stares at that question.
INT. JACK’S BASEMENT – LATER
Jack opens the notebook.
Under Rourke’s name:
DONE.
He crosses Rourke out.
Four names remain.
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A Bad Search
EXT. ROURKE HOUSE – NIGHT
Crime scene tape.
Claire sits wrapped in a blanket.
Maya and Holt enter the study.
A TECH works around Rourke’s body.
TECH
Two shots. Suppressor likely. No
casings.
Maya notices a framed clipping:
BUSINESSMAN CLEARED IN WIFE’S MURDER
Holt sees it too.
MAYA
You know him?
HOLT
Jack and I worked the wife’s
murder.
MAYA
Jack thought Rourke did it?
HOLT
Jack knew he did it.
MAYA
What happened?
HOLT
Bad search. Evidence got tossed.
Maya looks at him.
MAYA
Jack’s search?
Holt nods.
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The Staged Scene
INT. JACK’S KITCHEN – MORNING
Rourke’s face fills the television.
Jack’s phone rings.
MAYA.
He answers.
JACK
Morning.
MAYA (V.O.)
Rourke’s dead.
Jack waits a beat.
JACK
Vincent Rourke?
MAYA (V.O.)
You remember him.
JACK
Hard to forget.
MAYA (V.O.)
Can I stop by? I want the old file.
Jack looks toward the basement.
JACK
Bring donuts.
INT. JACK’S BASEMENT – MOMENTS LATER
Jack removes recent photographs and surveillance notes from
the Rourke box.
Locks them away.
Leaves the original case file.
He looks at the box.
Too neat.
Jack roughs the papers slightly.
Then catches himself.
Even now—
He is staging a scene.
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Buried Guilt and Surveillance
INT. JACK’S LIVING ROOM – LATER
Maya flips through the old file.
MAYA
You wrote that he’d kill again.
She shows Jack:
SUBJECT PRESENTS CONTINUED RISK.
JACK
I wrote that after the acquittal.
MAYA
Still believe it?
JACK
Doesn’t matter what I believe.
Maya closes the file.
MAYA
Were you ever in contact with him
after the trial?
JACK
No.
MAYA
See him recently?
Jack holds her gaze.
JACK
Not that I recall.
Maya studies him.
MAYA
Whoever killed him knew how to
leave almost nothing behind.
JACK
Plenty of criminals watch
television.
MAYA
This didn’t feel like television.
A beat.
JACK
What are you asking me?
MAYA
Nothing.
JACK
Then you’re getting sloppy.
She rises.
At the door—
MAYA
You really okay?
JACK
You ask me that every time.
MAYA
Because you never answer.
She leaves.
Jack’s smile disappears.
INT. JACK’S BASEMENT – DAY
Jack opens the notebook.
His finger moves to:
CALVIN BRIGGS.
INT. NIGHTCLUB – NIGHT
Music pounds.
CALVIN BRIGGS, 48, thick-necked and dangerous, enters a
private room with two younger men.
Jack watches from the bar.
Through the partially open door, a frightened YOUNG MAN
stands before Briggs.
YOUNG MAN
I can fix it.
BRIGGS
Everybody says that right before
they can’t.
One of Briggs’ men punches him.
Jack sees enough.
MONTAGE – BRIGGS
— Briggs leaves the club after 2:00 A.M.
— Eats alone at a diner.
— Visits a boxing gym.
— Meets a woman at an apartment.
— Jack photographs plates and records times.
His notebook:
NO FIXED PATTERN.
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Trust the Notes
INT. JACK’S KITCHEN – NIGHT
Jack opens the refrigerator.
Stares inside.
Nothing.
Closes it.
A glass of water already sits on the counter.
Jack looks at it.
He doesn’t remember pouring it.
He writes:
TRUST THE NOTES.
EXT. BOXING GYM – NIGHT
Briggs exits.
A BOY, 12, runs after him.
BOY
Uncle Cal!
Briggs smiles, hugs him.
The boy gives him a drawing.
Jack watches from his car.
This bothers him.
Humanizes the target.
INT. JACK’S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Jack opens the Briggs file.
MARCUS DALE, 19. Murdered.
Then:
WITNESS — TERRENCE BOYD
Later:
MISSING PERSON.
Jack closes the file.
The image of Briggs hugging the boy is replaced by the
murdered teenager.
Jack circles Briggs’ name.
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Parking Lot Confrontation
EXT. DINER – NIGHT
Briggs walks toward his SUV.
Jack steps from between cars.
JACK
Calvin.
Briggs turns.
BRIGGS
Detective Mercer.
He looks Jack over.
BRIGGS (CONT’D)
Damn. You got old.
JACK
So did you.
BRIGGS
Still following people?
JACK
You remember Terrence Boyd?
Briggs thinks.
BRIGGS
Should I?
JACK
He was supposed to testify against
you. Then he disappeared.
BRIGGS
People disappear.
JACK
You kill him?
Briggs smiles.
BRIGGS
You recording me?
JACK
No.
BRIGGS
Then maybe I did.
Jack’s hand moves toward his coat.
Briggs reacts instantly—
SLAMS Jack against the SUV.
The gun skids beneath the vehicle.
Briggs punches Jack hard.
Jack goes down.
Briggs kicks him.
BRIGGS (CONT’D)
You came here to kill me?
Jack head-butts him.
They scramble for the gun.
Briggs stomps Jack’s hand.
Jack grabs a tire iron from beside the curb.
SWINGS.
Briggs goes down.
Jack hits him again.
And again.
Stops.
Briggs lies motionless.
Jack stares at the tire iron.
This was nothing like Rourke.
No control.
No plan.
Then he looks up.
A SECURITY CAMERA points directly at the parking lot.
Jack’s face drops.
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Ghost in the Rearview
INT. JACK’S CAR – NIGHT
Jack drives away.
His face bloodied.
He glances in the mirror.
For an instant—
Rourke sits in the back seat.
Bloody chest.
Smiling.
ROURKE
Getting sloppy.
Jack spins.
Empty seat.
The car drifts toward oncoming traffic.
A HORN BLARES.
Jack jerks the wheel back.
His whole arm spasms.
He pulls over, shaking.
Jack turns on the recorder.
JACK
Rourke is dead.
He takes a breath.
JACK (CONT’D)
You saw him in the back seat.
Another breath.
JACK (CONT’D)
He wasn’t there.
Jack stops the recording.
Labels it:
REMEMBER.
CUT TO BLACK.
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The Pattern Emerges
EXT. DINER – MORNING
Crime scene tape surrounds the lot.
Maya stands beneath the security camera with a TECHNICIAN.
MAYA
Please tell me it works.
TECHNICIAN
Ask me after coffee.
INT. DINER – OFFICE – MOMENTS LATER
Security footage.
Briggs exits. A dark figure approaches.
The fight.
Briggs goes down.
A brief, blurry glimpse of an older white male.
Holt stiffens.
Maya sees it.
MAYA
You thought that was Jack.
HOLT
I thought it looked familiar.
Maya freezes the image.
Not enough to identify anyone.
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – DAY
Rourke and Briggs files lie side by side.
Maya searches both.
Same investigator:
DETECTIVE JACK MERCER.
She looks at Holt.
MAYA
Two murder defendants. Both walked.
Both worked by Jack.
HOLT
Two is coincidence.
MAYA
Maybe.
She types another name.
AARON VALE.
Jack Mercer.
Then:
RAYMOND PIKE.
Jack Mercer.
Then:
LEONARD SHAW.
Jack Mercer.
Five men.
Maya looks at Rourke and Briggs.
Two already dead.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Not anymore.
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Ghost in the Room
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Briggs' phone is connected to Jack's laptop.
He searches texts, photos, contacts.
A photograph stops him.
TERRENCE BOYD.
Older.
Alive.
Timestamped years after he supposedly disappeared.
Jack stares.
JACK
Son of a bitch.
Another photo confirms it.
Boyd survived.
Jack looks at the Briggs file.
JACK (CONT’D)
You weren't dead.
Behind him—
ROURKE (O.S.)
Maybe you were wrong.
Jack turns.
Rourke sits across from him, blood soaking his shirt.
ROURKE (CONT’D)
How many others?
Jack freezes.
Blinks.
Empty chair.
A glass slips from his hand and SHATTERS.
Jack's whole arm jerks violently.
He grips the table.
Terrified.
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – LATER
Jack writes:
ROURKE HALLUCINATION.
DO NOT TRUST MEMORY.
He activates his recorder.
JACK
Rourke is dead. If you see him
again, he isn't there.
Jack saves it:
IMPORTANT.
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Hallucinations and Lies
INT. JACK'S BEDROOM – MORNING
Jack tries to button his shirt.
His fingers miss.
Again.
Again.
He finally succeeds.
Crooked.
Jack stares at himself in the mirror.
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – MOMENTS LATER
Jack opens a cabinet.
Stops.
Cannot remember why.
He checks the notebook.
COFFEE FILTERS — SECOND SHELF.
He finds them.
A bitter smile.
The doorbell rings.
Jack startles violently.
INT. JACK'S LIVING ROOM – DAY
Maya enters.
No file in her hand.
JACK
No paperwork. This must be serious.
MAYA
Calvin Briggs.
Jack says nothing.
MAYA (CONT’D)
We have video.
A truck ROARS past outside.
Jack's arm jerks.
His coffee drops and shatters.
Maya stares.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Jack?
JACK
Muscle spasm.
He kneels, tries to pick up a shard.
His hand trembles badly.
Maya stops him.
MAYA
What's wrong with you?
JACK
Nothing.
MAYA
Stop saying that.
Jack rises too quickly.
The room shifts.
Maya grabs his arm.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You need a doctor.
JACK
I have one.
She catches that.
MAYA
For what?
Jack realizes his mistake.
JACK
Blood pressure.
Maya knows he's lying.
MAYA
Tell me what's happening.
Jack looks toward the hallway.
Rourke stands there.
Bloody.
Watching.
Jack blinks.
Gone.
MAYA (CONT’D)
What?
JACK
Nothing.
Maya studies him.
Then returns to business.
MAYA
Rourke and Briggs both walked on
murder charges.
Jack waits.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You worked both cases.
JACK
I worked hundreds.
MAYA
The killer on Briggs' video is
older. About your size.
JACK
Half the city is my size.
MAYA
Jack—
JACK
Do you have a question?
Maya hesitates.
MAYA
Where were you last night?
A beat.
Jack smiles faintly.
JACK
There it is.
They hold each other's gaze.
JACK (CONT’D)
Home.
Maya nods.
Doesn't believe him.
At the door—
MAYA
Whatever's wrong with you, you
don't have to handle it alone.
Jack says nothing.
She leaves.
INT. JACK'S HALLWAY – CONTINUOUS
Jack closes the door.
Then—
SARAH (O.S.)
Jack?
He freezes.
His wife's voice.
Jack turns.
SARAH stands at the end of the hall.
Alive.
SARAH (CONT’D)
You look tired.
Jack's eyes fill.
JACK
You're dead.
Sarah smiles sadly.
SARAH
I know.
Jack closes his eyes.
Opens them.
Empty hallway.
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The Unknown Countdown
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – LATER
Recorder on.
JACK
Sarah died six years ago.
He struggles to continue.
JACK (CONT’D)
If you see her... she isn't real.
He stops recording.
His phone rings.
UNKNOWN NUMBER.
Jack answers.
Silence.
Then breathing.
VOICE
Two down.
Jack freezes.
VOICE (CONT’D)
Three to go.
The line disconnects.
Jack checks the call history.
The call is there.
Real.
Jack writes:
SOMEONE KNOWS ABOUT THE LIST.
Then:
WHO?
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Unseen Threat
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Jack searches Briggs' phone.
One contact:
D.H.
A message:
CALL ME. WE NEED TO CLEAN THIS UP.
Jack stares.
JACK
Daniel Holt?
Behind him—
HOLT (O.S.)
You always did jump to conclusions.
Jack spins.
No one there.
Jack looks back at the phone.
Writes:
D.H.
Then:
DO NOT CONFRONT HOLT.
NOT YET.
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – NIGHT
Maya places photographs on a board:
ROURKE.
BRIGGS.
VALE.
PIKE.
SHAW.
She calls dispatch.
MAYA
Put units on Aaron Vale, Raymond
Pike and Leonard Shaw.
DISPATCHER (V.O.)
Threat assessment?
Maya looks at the board.
MAYA
Possible targeted homicide series.
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Cracks in Certainty
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Three names remain.
Jack's finger settles on:
AARON VALE.
He opens the file.
LENA MORRIS, 31.
Dead in her apartment.
Injection mark.
Jack records:
JACK
Aaron Vale. Surgeon. Lena Morris.
Affair. Potassium chloride. No
forced entry. No witnesses.
His eyes lose focus.
He rubs them.
Behind him—
SARAH (O.S.)
You don't know what happened.
Jack closes his eyes.
JACK
I know enough.
SARAH (O.S.)
That's what you said about Boyd.
Jack opens his eyes.
Empty room.
The first real crack in his certainty.
EXT. AARON VALE'S HOUSE – NIGHT
A police cruiser sits outside.
Jack watches from across the intersection.
Maya beat him there.
Jack almost smiles.
JACK
Good girl.
He drives off.
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Evidence of Betrayal
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – NIGHT
Maya studies Briggs' phone records with a technician.
TECHNICIAN
Burner contact marked D.H.
MAYA
Can you identify it?
TECHNICIAN
Not directly. But it called one
other number repeatedly.
A result appears.
HOLT'S OFFICE LINE.
Maya stares.
INT. HOLT'S OFFICE – LATER
Maya quietly searches.
She finds an old photograph of Holt and Jack at the Raymond
Pike homicide scene.
A voice behind her:
HOLT
Looking for something?
Maya turns.
MAYA
Following evidence.
Holt sees the open drawer.
HOLT
Against Jack?
MAYA
Against whoever it points to.
Holt steps aside.
HOLT
Careful, Maya.
She walks past him.
MAYA
You keep saying that.
Holt watches her leave.
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Echoes of a Cold Case
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Jack sleeps in the chair.
His phone BUZZES.
He wakes disoriented.
Reads the screen:
YOU'RE FALLING BEHIND.
Jack replies:
WHO ARE YOU?
Response:
YOU KNOW.
His eyes shift to the PIKE file.
Jack opens it.
FLASHBACK – INT. INTERVIEW ROOM – NIGHT – 2003
RAYMOND PIKE sits across from younger Jack and Holt.
PIKE
I didn't touch that girl.
YOUNGER JACK
Your DNA was in her car.
PIKE
Because I fixed it.
Pike looks at Holt.
PIKE (CONT’D)
You know why I was there.
Holt's expression tightens.
Jack notices.
YOUNGER JACK
What does that mean?
Pike shuts down.
PIKE
Lawyer.
BACK TO PRESENT
Jack searches the file.
A supplemental report is missing.
JACK
Where is it?
Rourke's voice:
ROURKE (O.S.)
You lose things now.
Jack slams the file shut.
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The Bloodstained Awakening
INT. JACK'S BEDROOM – NIGHT
Jack sleeps.
3:14 A.M.
FLASHES:
A door opening.
Pike turning.
A gun.
Blood.
Jack's hand?
A voice:
VOICE
Do it.
A muzzle flash.
INT. JACK'S BEDROOM – MORNING
Jack bolts awake.
He is fully dressed.
Not what he wore to bed.
He finds dried blood on one cuff.
Then a brass HOUSE KEY he doesn't recognize.
Jack races to his recorder.
One file from 3:47 A.M.
He presses PLAY.
Static.
His breathing.
Then:
JACK (RECORDING)
Pike.
A sound like a gunshot.
Recording ends.
Jack's face drains.
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – MOMENTS LATER
Breaking news.
Raymond Pike's photograph.
ANCHOR (ON TV)
Police are investigating the
overnight shooting death of Raymond
Pike—
Jack grips the counter.
JACK
I don't remember.
He looks toward the basement.
JACK (CONT’D)
I don't remember killing him.
Jack stares at the television.
Pike's photograph fills the screen.
The NEWS ANCHOR continues talking, but the words fade beneath
the pounding in Jack's head.
Jack looks down.
His clothes.
The dried blood.
The unfamiliar brass key.
His recorder.
He shuts off the television.
Detective mode takes over.
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The Missing Hours
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – MORNING
Jack places everything on the worktable.
The brass key.
His phone.
Recorder.
Wallet.
Car keys.
Notebook.
He writes across a clean page:
LAST THING I REMEMBER
Jack thinks.
Writes:
BASEMENT. PIKE FILE. APPROX. 11:30 P.M.
Below it:
WOKE 7:14 A.M.
Then:
MISSING: APPROX. 8 HOURS.
He stares at that.
Eight hours of his life gone.
Jack checks his phone.
No outgoing calls.
No texts.
He opens location history.
Disabled.
Jack curses under his breath.
Checks the recorder again.
3:47 A.M.
He plays it.
Static.
Breathing.
Then—
JACK (RECORDING)
Pike.
A muffled sound.
Jack leans closer.
Plays it again.
The sound could be a door slamming.
Could be a gunshot.
He can't tell.
Jack writes:
3:47 A.M. — RECORDING.
PIKE.
POSSIBLE GUNSHOT?
He stops.
Adds:
DO NOT ASSUME.
Jack looks at those words.
A homicide detective instructing himself how to investigate
himself.
INT. JACK'S GARAGE – MORNING
Jack checks the odometer.
Compares it with the mileage written in his notebook the
previous afternoon.
Twenty-seven miles.
He calculates.
Pike's house is roughly thirteen miles away.
Jack whispers:
JACK
Twenty-six round trip.
He grips the car door.
That fits too well.
Jack searches inside.
Driver's seat.
Floor.
Console.
Back seat.
Trunk.
Nothing.
Then—
Red clay ground into the driver's-side mat.
Jack touches it.
Looks at his fingers.
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Lost Purpose
EXT. PIKE'S NEIGHBORHOOD – LATER
Jack drives slowly past.
Police vehicles line the street.
Crime scene tape surrounds Pike's house.
He doesn't stop.
Maya stands near the driveway.
Holt beside her.
Jack continues past.
INT. JACK'S CAR – CONTINUOUS
Jack watches them in the rearview mirror.
His phone recorder is on.
JACK
Pike residence. Soil along roadway
appears dark. Not red clay.
Jack glances at the road shoulder.
JACK (CONT’D)
If the clay in the car came from
last night, it came from somewhere
else.
He stops recording.
For a moment, he forgets where he's going.
His expression goes blank.
Cars pass.
Jack looks down at his notebook.
A line he'd written before leaving:
CHECK SOIL — PIKE HOUSE.
Memory returns.
Jack pulls over.
Breathes.
Then writes:
LOST PURPOSE WHILE DRIVING.
His hand shakes.
EXT. CONSTRUCTION SITE – DAY
Red dirt.
Jack compares it to the sample from his floor mat.
Close.
But the site is miles from Pike.
He photographs it anyway.
EXT. COUNTY ROAD – DAY
Jack drives.
A sudden image—
HOLT'S HUNTING CABIN.
Red earth beneath their boots.
FLASHBACK – EXT. HOLT'S HUNTING CABIN – DAY – YEARS AGO
A younger Jack and Holt unload rifles.
Holt tosses Jack a beer.
YOUNGER HOLT
When you finally retire, this is
where you come hide.
Jack looks around.
Miles from anybody.
YOUNGER JACK
I'd rather die at my desk.
Holt laughs.
BACK TO PRESENT
Jack slows.
He knows the road.
Or thinks he does.
Jack looks at the brass key lying in the cup holder.
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Unsettling Evidence
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – DAY
Maya studies photographs from Pike's crime scene.
Holt stands beside her.
HOLT
Cause?
MAYA
Single gunshot. Close range.
HOLT
Same caliber?
MAYA
Ballistics isn't back yet.
Holt looks at Pike's photograph.
HOLT
Three bodies.
MAYA
Three old cases.
She looks at him.
MAYA (CONT’D)
All connected to Jack.
Holt says nothing.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You still calling it coincidence?
HOLT
No.
Maya looks surprised.
HOLT (CONT’D)
I'm calling it something I don't
want to be true.
Maya studies him.
MAYA
Something's wrong with Jack.
HOLT
You said that.
MAYA
I saw it.
HOLT
Saw what?
MAYA
Tremors. Spasms. He got dizzy. He
looked down a hallway like somebody
was standing there.
Holt turns toward her.
HOLT
Did he say who?
MAYA
No.
Holt absorbs this.
A little too interested.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Why?
HOLT
Because if he's sick enough to
hallucinate, he's sick enough to be
unpredictable.
Maya looks at him.
MAYA
That's a pretty big jump.
HOLT
Three men are dead.
Holt walks away.
Maya watches him.
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Uncertain Proof
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – AFTERNOON
Jack studies Briggs' phone.
Searches the contact:
D.H.
Messages.
Calls.
Dates.
He compares them with the dates Jack began following the men
on his list.
A disturbing pattern.
D.H. contacted Briggs shortly after Jack began surveillance.
Jack writes:
SOMEONE WAS WATCHING ME.
Then:
D.H. KNEW BRIGGS.
Jack stares at the initials.
JACK
Dan Holt.
Behind him—
ROURKE (O.S.)
Or David Hasselbeck.
Jack spins.
Rourke stands by the stairs.
ROURKE (CONT’D)
Dennis Hughes.
Jack shuts his eyes.
JACK
You're not here.
ROURKE (O.S.)
Donald Harris.
Jack covers his ears.
ROURKE (O.S.) (CONT’D)
You always did like the answer
before you had the evidence.
Jack opens his eyes.
Empty basement.
He looks at what he wrote.
D.H. = DAN HOLT
Jack strikes through the equals sign.
Changes it to:
D.H. ? DAN HOLT
He stares.
Rourke was right.
Or Jack was.
He no longer knows which thought came from him.
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The Wrong Man
INT. JACK'S BATHROOM – AFTERNOON
Jack washes his face.
Looks into the mirror.
His reflection seems delayed.
Just slightly.
Jack moves his head.
The reflection doesn't.
Then catches up.
Jack freezes.
He touches the mirror.
Normal.
He looks down.
When he looks back—
BRIGGS is reflected behind him.
Jack spins.
Nobody.
He turns back to the mirror.
Only Jack.
BRIGGS (O.S.)
Maybe I didn't kill Boyd.
Jack grips the sink.
JACK
Shut up.
BRIGGS (O.S.)
Maybe you killed the wrong man.
Jack SLAMS his fist into the mirror.
It cracks.
Blood on his knuckles.
Jack stares at himself through fractured glass.
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The Rule of Evidence
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – LATER
Jack wraps his hand.
Recorder on.
JACK
Hallucinations increasing.
He struggles for the next word.
JACK (CONT’D)
Visual and—
Nothing.
He knows the word.
Can't reach it.
Frustration.
JACK (CONT’D)
Hearing things.
He stops.
Starts another recording.
JACK (CONT’D)
Important rule.
He looks directly at the phone.
JACK (CONT’D)
If somebody tells you something and
nobody else is there, it isn't
evidence.
He considers that.
JACK (CONT’D)
Even if it sounds right.
Save:
RULES.
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The Bitter Truth
INT. EMILY'S HOUSE – LATE AFTERNOON
Noah opens the door.
NOAH
Grandpa!
He hugs Jack.
Jack winces from the sudden contact, then embraces him.
NOAH (CONT’D)
You look terrible.
JACK
Your mother's teaching you tact.
Emily enters.
Sees Jack's bandaged hand.
EMILY
What happened?
JACK
Mirror started it.
Emily doesn't laugh.
Jack realizes he's made a mistake.
EMILY
What does that mean?
JACK
Nothing.
Emily folds her arms.
EMILY
We're done with nothing.
Jack looks toward Noah.
EMILY (CONT’D)
Noah, give us a minute.
NOAH
Am I in trouble?
JACK
Not yet.
Noah heads upstairs.
Emily waits.
EMILY
Sit down.
Jack doesn't.
EMILY (CONT’D)
Dad.
He sits.
She takes the chair opposite him.
EMILY (CONT’D)
Tell me what's happening.
Jack looks at her.
He has lied to suspects, witnesses, killers.
Lying to her is harder.
JACK
I have Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease.
Emily stares.
EMILY
I don't know what that is.
Jack nods.
JACK
Neither did I.
A beat.
JACK (CONT’D)
It's a brain disease.
Emily's face changes.
EMILY
Okay.
She waits for the reassuring part.
There isn't one.
JACK
It's progressive. Fast.
EMILY
Treatment?
Jack shakes his head.
EMILY (CONT’D)
Medication?
JACK
Symptoms.
Emily stands.
EMILY
How long?
Jack looks down.
EMILY (CONT’D)
How long, Dad?
JACK
They don't know exactly.
EMILY
Months?
Silence.
Emily turns away.
Tears immediately.
EMILY (CONT’D)
How long have you known?
JACK
A few weeks.
She turns.
EMILY
Weeks?
JACK
Emily—
EMILY
You sat at this table and told me
you weren't sick.
JACK
I know.
EMILY
You promised me.
Jack has no defense.
Emily wipes her face.
EMILY (CONT’D)
The attorney. The accounts. The
house.
Jack nods.
EMILY (CONT’D)
You were arranging your death.
JACK
I was arranging your life after it.
EMILY
Without me.
That lands.
Jack looks away.
EMILY (CONT’D)
Does Holt know?
JACK
No.
EMILY
Maya?
JACK
No.
EMILY
So I'm the first person you've
told?
Jack nods.
Emily sits again.
Her anger softens.
Not gone.
EMILY (CONT’D)
What happens?
Jack hesitates.
JACK
Memory. Coordination. Judgment.
He looks at his bandaged hand.
JACK (CONT’D)
Hallucinations.
Emily goes still.
EMILY
You're hallucinating?
Jack nods.
EMILY (CONT’D)
Who?
A long beat.
JACK
Your mother.
Emily's eyes fill.
JACK (CONT’D)
And people from work.
EMILY
Dead people?
Jack nods.
Emily reaches across.
Takes his hand.
Jack lets her.
EMILY (CONT’D)
You can't live alone.
Jack pulls his hand back.
JACK
Not yet.
EMILY
You just told me you're seeing dead
people.
JACK
I know they're not real.
EMILY
Today.
Jack looks at her.
She immediately regrets it.
But she's right.
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A Flicker of Acceptance
INT. EMILY'S HALLWAY – LATER
Jack puts on his coat.
Emily watches.
EMILY
I'm coming over tomorrow.
JACK
You don't have to.
EMILY
That wasn't a question.
Jack almost smiles.
Then he sees Sarah behind Emily.
Sarah looks at him.
SARAH
She's just like you.
Jack smiles faintly.
Emily notices.
EMILY
Mom?
Jack looks at her.
JACK
Yeah.
Emily turns toward the empty hallway.
EMILY
What's she doing?
Jack looks at Sarah.
JACK
Giving me a hard time.
Emily laughs through tears.
EMILY
That sounds right.
Jack looks again.
Sarah is gone.
For once, the hallucination doesn't frighten him.
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The Anonymous Warning
INT. JACK'S CAR – EVENING
Jack sits outside Emily's house.
He opens the notebook.
Writes:
TOLD EMILY.
Then:
SHE KNOWS. TRUST HER.
He pauses.
Adds:
DO NOT LET HER GET INVOLVED IN THE CASE.
Jack closes the notebook.
His phone BUZZES.
A text from UNKNOWN:
PIKE WASN'T YOURS.
Jack freezes.
He types:
WHO IS THIS?
Response:
YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME.
Jack immediately calls the number.
Disconnected.
He checks the message again.
Real.
Not a hallucination.
Jack turns on the recorder.
JACK
Message says Pike wasn't mine.
He looks toward Emily's house.
JACK (CONT’D)
Somebody knows I didn't kill him.
A beat.
JACK (CONT’D)
Which means somebody knows who did.
Jack starts the engine.
This time, he knows exactly where he's going.
CUT TO BLACK.
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The Missing Report
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – NIGHT
The squad room is nearly empty.
Maya sits alone beneath fluorescent lights.
Three photographs on her desk:
ROURKE.
BRIGGS.
PIKE.
She lays the original case files beside them.
Then adds:
VALE.
SHAW.
Five men.
Five cases connected to Jack.
Her phone buzzes.
A message from the crime lab.
Maya opens it.
BALLISTICS — PIKE PROJECTILE DOES NOT MATCH ROURKE WEAPON
PROFILE.
Maya leans back.
That doesn't clear Jack.
But it changes something.
She picks up the Pike file.
INT. POLICE RECORDS ARCHIVE – NIGHT
Rows of shelving.
Maya carries the old Pike box to a table.
She empties it.
Crime scene photographs.
Witness statements.
Evidence logs.
She finds a handwritten index.
One entry:
SUPPLEMENTAL REPORT — D. HOLT
Maya searches the box.
Nothing.
Looks again.
Still nothing.
She checks the evidence inventory.
The report should be there.
It isn't.
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The Unfound Allegation
INT. HOLT'S OFFICE – NIGHT
Dark.
Maya stands outside the glass door.
Looks toward the empty squad room.
Then enters.
She doesn't rummage blindly.
She knows what she's looking for.
Old files.
A locked drawer.
Maya tries it.
Locked.
She studies the desk.
A framed photograph.
Jack and Holt twenty years younger, standing beside a fishing
boat.
Another:
Jack, Holt and several detectives outside police
headquarters.
Maya sees something tucked behind the frame.
A small brass key.
She takes it.
Unlocks the drawer.
Inside—
Old case folders.
She finds:
PIKE, RAYMOND
Maya opens it.
A supplemental report.
Signed:
DET. DANIEL HOLT
She reads.
Her expression changes.
INSERT — REPORT
SUBJECT PIKE CLAIMS DET. HOLT WAS PRESENT AT VICTIM RESIDENCE
ON NIGHT OF DEATH.
Further down:
PIKE CLAIMS HOLT ENGAGED IN PERSONAL RELATIONSHIP WITH
VICTIM'S MOTHER.
And:
ALLEGATION DETERMINED UNFOUNDED.
Signed by Holt himself.
BACK TO SCENE
Maya takes photographs of every page with her phone.
A voice behind her:
HOLT
You could've asked.
Maya turns.
Holt stands in the doorway.
No anger yet.
Just disappointment.
MAYA
Would you have given it to me?
HOLT
Depends what you thought you were
looking for.
Maya closes the folder.
MAYA
Why wasn't this in evidence?
HOLT
Twenty-three-year-old paperwork
gets misplaced.
MAYA
Not paperwork accusing the lead
detective of being at the murder
scene.
Holt enters.
Closes the door.
HOLT
Pike was trying to save himself.
MAYA
By accusing you.
HOLT
By accusing everybody.
MAYA
And you investigated the accusation
against yourself?
Holt looks at her.
HOLT
Different time.
MAYA
That's not an answer.
HOLT
It's the only one you're getting
tonight.
Maya takes the report.
Holt blocks her path.
Just enough to register.
HOLT (CONT’D)
Where are you going?
MAYA
Home.
HOLT
With departmental property?
Maya holds up her phone.
MAYA
Already have what I need.
Holt's expression changes slightly.
Maya sees it.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Move.
A beat.
Holt steps aside.
Maya leaves.
Holt watches through the glass as she crosses the squad room.
Then picks up his phone.
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The Key and the Crash
INT. JACK'S CAR – NIGHT
Jack drives through darkness.
The UNKNOWN text remains on his phone:
PIKE WASN'T YOURS.
He checks his notebook at a stoplight.
D.H. ? DAN HOLT
RED CLAY.
BRASS KEY.
PIKE SUPPLEMENT MISSING.
Jack takes the brass key from his pocket.
He turns it between his fingers.
Something about it bothers him.
The light turns green.
A HORN behind him.
Jack startles.
His arm jerks hard.
The key falls.
Jack looks down for it—
The car drifts.
TIRES SCREECH.
Jack snaps his eyes back to the road.
A pedestrian jumps away.
Jack slams the brakes.
The PEDESTRIAN pounds the hood.
PEDESTRIAN
What the hell is wrong with you?
Jack stares through the windshield.
He doesn't answer.
The man walks off.
Jack pulls to the curb.
Breathing hard.
He writes:
NO MORE DRIVING ALONE?
He stares at the question mark.
Then crosses it out.
Writes:
NO MORE DRIVING ALONE.
Jack looks at the road ahead.
Starts driving anyway.
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The Empty Floorboard
EXT. HOLT'S HUNTING CABIN – NIGHT
Dark.
Remote.
Jack's car stops short of the property.
He gets out.
Uses a flashlight sparingly.
Red clay beneath his shoes.
Same color as the dirt from his car.
Jack kneels.
Touches it.
Looks toward the cabin.
INT. HOLT'S HUNTING CABIN – NIGHT
The brass key opens the door.
Jack enters.
Nothing obviously unusual.
Old furniture.
Gun rack.
Fireplace.
A photograph of Holt with a deer.
Jack searches.
Desk drawers.
Kitchen cabinets.
Closet.
He finds nothing.
Then—
His flashlight catches muddy shoe prints near the back door.
Recent.
Jack crouches.
Looks at the tread.
Photographs it.
A sudden whisper:
PIKE (O.S.)
You came here before.
Jack freezes.
Turns.
RAYMOND PIKE stands near the fireplace.
A bullet wound in his chest.
PIKE (CONT’D)
That's why the dirt was in your
car.
Jack shuts his eyes.
JACK
You're not evidence.
PIKE (O.S.)
Maybe you brought me here.
Jack opens his eyes.
Pike is gone.
Jack turns on his recorder.
JACK
At Holt cabin.
He looks around.
JACK (CONT’D)
Hallucinated Pike.
A beat.
JACK (CONT’D)
Ignore anything Pike says.
He stops recording.
Then notices—
A faint scrape on the floor beneath an old rug.
Jack pulls the rug aside.
One floorboard is newer than the others.
He kneels.
Attempts to pry it up.
His fingers won't cooperate.
Jack curses.
Tries again.
His hand jerks.
The screwdriver clatters across the floor.
Jack sits back, furious.
JACK (CONT’D)
Come on.
He retrieves it.
This time uses both hands.
The board lifts.
Underneath—
Nothing.
Jack stares.
An empty hiding place.
Recently emptied.
He photographs it.
EXT. HOLT'S CABIN – NIGHT
Jack exits.
His phone rings.
MAYA.
He looks at the name.
Doesn't answer.
She calls again.
Jack finally picks up.
JACK
What?
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44 -
The Cabin Confrontation
INT. MAYA'S CAR – NIGHT
Maya drives.
MAYA
Where are you?
JACK
Home.
Maya knows immediately he's lying.
MAYA
I'm outside your house.
Jack closes his eyes.
JACK
Then apparently I'm not home.
MAYA
Jack, listen to me. I found
something in the Pike file.
Jack looks back at the cabin.
JACK
Holt's supplemental.
Silence.
MAYA
How do you know about that?
JACK
Because it isn't there.
MAYA
Where are you?
Jack hesitates.
Then—
JACK
Dan's cabin.
Maya grips the wheel.
MAYA
Get out of there.
Jack looks toward the dark trees.
JACK
Already am.
MAYA
Do not confront him.
Jack almost smiles.
JACK
Funny. I wrote the same thing.
MAYA
Jack, I'm serious.
JACK
So am I.
He hangs up.
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45 -
The Unraveling
INT. JACK'S HOUSE – BASEMENT – LATER
Jack has the Pike file spread across the table.
Beside it—
LEONARD SHAW.
Jack looks from one to the other.
He opens Shaw's case.
Two murders six years apart.
Similar victim profiles.
Similar ligature marks.
Shaw questioned in both.
Never charged.
Jack flips through photographs.
Then stops.
Something catches his eye.
The ligatures.
He compares crime scene photographs.
Looks closer.
One knot twists clockwise.
The other counterclockwise.
Jack frowns.
He searches the reports.
Different fibers.
Different entry methods.
Different offender height estimates.
Jack reads his old notes.
SAME OFFENDER. SHAW STRONG SUSPECT.
He stares.
Then reads another page.
A forensic analyst had written:
NO CONCLUSIVE LINK BETWEEN CASES.
Jack ignored it.
He flips faster.
Finds an alibi witness.
Shaw was supposedly at work during the second murder.
Jack's handwritten note:
WITNESS UNRELIABLE.
Jack reads the witness statement again.
The witness wasn't unreliable.
Jack simply hadn't believed him.
Jack sinks into the chair.
JACK
Jesus Christ.
Sarah appears across from him.
SARAH
What?
Jack looks at her.
JACK
I was wrong.
Sarah says nothing.
JACK (CONT’D)
I put him on the list.
SARAH
But you didn't kill him.
Jack looks at the other crossed-out names.
JACK
What if I was wrong about them too?
Sarah disappears.
Jack remains staring at the photographs.
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Doubt's Shadow
FLASHBACK – INT. COURTHOUSE – DAY – YEARS AGO
Younger Jack watches Leonard Shaw walk out.
Shaw stops.
SHAW
You ruined my life.
YOUNGER JACK
Then tell me who killed them.
SHAW
I don't know.
YOUNGER JACK
You expect me to believe that?
Shaw looks at him.
SHAW
No.
A beat.
SHAW (CONT’D)
That's the problem.
BACK TO PRESENT
Jack closes his eyes.
That memory hurts differently now.
He draws a line through SHAW—
Then immediately stops.
The line only crosses half the name.
Jack writes beside it:
MAY BE INNOCENT.
Then:
VERIFY.
EXT. LEONARD SHAW'S HOUSE – DAY
A modest home.
Jack sits in the passenger seat of a TAXI across the street.
He no longer trusts himself to drive.
Shaw, now late 60s, exits carrying groceries.
Ordinary.
Older.
A woman—his WIFE—comes out to help him.
Jack watches.
Shaw kisses her forehead.
Jack looks down.
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The Apology and the Warning
INT. DINER – DAY
Shaw sits across from Jack.
Guarded.
SHAW
You have got to be kidding me.
JACK
I need to ask you something.
SHAW
You asked me things for six years.
JACK
I know.
SHAW
Then you told everybody who'd
listen that I killed two women.
Jack accepts that.
JACK
I was wrong.
Shaw stares.
No reaction at first.
Then a bitter laugh.
SHAW
That's it?
JACK
No.
SHAW
Because I've been waiting twenty
years for the parade.
Jack looks at him.
JACK
I don't expect you to forgive me.
SHAW
Good.
Jack places copies of the old photographs on the table.
JACK
Do you remember Detective Holt?
Shaw looks down.
SHAW
Jack's partner.
JACK
My partner.
SHAW
Whatever.
JACK
Did Holt ever speak to you without
me present?
Shaw thinks.
SHAW
Once.
Jack waits.
SHAW (CONT’D)
After the second murder.
JACK
What did he ask?
SHAW
Didn't ask.
Jack leans forward.
SHAW (CONT’D)
He told me to leave town.
Jack goes still.
JACK
Why?
SHAW
Said if there was a third body,
you'd put me away whether I did it
or not.
Jack absorbs that.
SHAW (CONT’D)
I thought he was doing me a favor.
JACK
Maybe he was doing himself one.
Shaw looks at him.
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48 -
Rule One
EXT. DINER – DAY
Jack exits.
For a second—
He doesn't know where he is.
He turns left.
Stops.
Turns right.
Cars pass.
Jack looks at his notebook.
Written:
TAXI — PARKED EAST SIDE.
Jack sees it.
Relief.
Then fear at needing the note.
He gets in.
INT. TAXI – MOVING – DAY
Jack listens to one of his recordings through an earbud.
JACK (RECORDING)
Rule one: trust physical evidence
before memory.
Another recording:
JACK (RECORDING) (CONT’D)
Maya is still your friend.
Jack stops playback.
Why did he record that?
He doesn't remember.
He searches the recording date.
Last night.
Jack looks unsettled.
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49 -
Cracks in the Cover-Up
INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS – HOMICIDE – DAY
Maya meets with LIEUTENANT CARVER, 50s.
She places printed photographs of Holt's supplemental report
on his desk.
MAYA
I need Internal Affairs brought in.
Carver reads.
CARVER
Twenty-three years old.
MAYA
And the original is sitting in
Holt's locked desk instead of
evidence.
CARVER
You searched your captain's office
without authorization?
Maya doesn't flinch.
MAYA
Yes.
Carver looks up.
CARVER
That's going to become a problem.
MAYA
After we determine whether he's
covering up a homicide.
Carver studies her.
CARVER
You have anything current?
Maya slides over Briggs' phone record.
MAYA
Burner contact D.H. repeatedly
called Holt's office.
Carver's face tightens.
CARVER
That's better.
MAYA
I want Holt's movements the night
Pike died.
CARVER
Quietly.
MAYA
Very.
INT. HOLT'S OFFICE – DAY
Holt sits alone.
His phone rings.
UNKNOWN NUMBER.
He answers.
HOLT
Yeah.
We hear nothing from the other end.
Holt looks through the glass toward Maya's desk.
Empty.
HOLT (CONT’D)
No. Don't call again.
He hangs up.
Opens a drawer.
Takes out a second burner phone.
Smashes it beneath his shoe.
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Unspoken Ties
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Jack writes across the top of a fresh page:
WHO BENEFITS FROM PIKE'S DEATH?
Below:
ME — NO.
He stops.
Changes it:
ME — POSSIBLY. LOOKS LIKE MY PATTERN.
Then:
HOLT — WHY?
Jack searches the Pike file.
Finds the victim's mother's name:
REBECCA COLSON.
He searches online.
An obituary.
Rebecca died five years ago.
Jack reads.
Survived by—
A daughter.
No significance.
Then an old newspaper photograph loads.
Rebecca at a police fundraiser.
Beside her—
Daniel Holt.
His arm around her waist.
Jack stares.
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The Photograph's Secret
FLASHBACK – INT. POLICE BAR – NIGHT – YEARS AGO
Jack and Holt drink after shift.
YOUNGER JACK
You seeing anybody?
YOUNGER HOLT
Nobody worth ruining my life over.
Holt smiles.
Jack thinks nothing of it.
BACK TO PRESENT
Jack magnifies the old photograph.
Rebecca and Holt.
Close.
Very close.
Jack writes:
HOLT + REBECCA COLSON.
PIKE KNEW.
Then—
A sharp KNOCK upstairs.
Jack's body jerks.
He reaches for his gun.
Stops.
Looks at the recorder.
JACK
Who is it?
No answer.
Another KNOCK.
Jack slowly goes upstairs.
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The Weight of Doubt
INT. JACK'S LIVING ROOM – NIGHT
Jack approaches the front door.
Looks through the peephole.
Maya.
He unlocks it.
Maya enters.
Immediately sees the gun in his hand.
MAYA
That's comforting.
Jack lowers it.
JACK
You knock loud.
She looks at him.
MAYA
You look worse.
JACK
You always know what to say.
Maya notices notes taped around the room.
TAKE MEDICATION.
LOCK FRONT DOOR.
EMILY KNOWS.
MAYA = FRIEND.
Maya stops at that one.
Looks at Jack.
MAYA
What is this?
Jack doesn't answer.
MAYA (CONT’D)
What's wrong with you?
Jack sits.
A long beat.
JACK
Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease.
Maya stares.
MAYA
CJD?
Jack nods.
Maya knows enough to understand.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Jesus.
JACK
That was roughly my reaction.
She sits across from him.
MAYA
How long?
JACK
Don't know.
MAYA
Does Emily know?
JACK
Now.
Maya looks at the notes again.
MAYA
Hallucinations?
Jack nods.
JACK
Memory gaps. Coordination.
Sometimes words.
Maya's cop brain catches up with her emotions.
MAYA
Were you having symptoms when
Rourke died?
Jack looks at her.
There it is.
JACK
Yes.
MAYA
Briggs?
JACK
Yes.
MAYA
Pike?
Jack's eyes hold hers.
JACK
I don't remember Pike.
Maya exhales.
MAYA
Jack—
JACK
I woke up dressed. Blood on my
clothes. Twenty-seven miles on the
car.
He gives her the brass key.
JACK (CONT’D)
And this.
Maya looks at it.
MAYA
Holt's cabin?
Jack nods.
JACK
Someone texted me that Pike wasn't
mine.
Maya looks at him.
MAYA
Show me.
Jack hands over the phone.
She reads.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You've been sitting on this?
JACK
I've been busy losing my mind.
Maya looks at him.
Not funny.
Jack knows.
JACK (CONT’D)
Sorry.
Maya sits back.
MAYA
I found Holt's supplemental report.
Jack listens.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Pike accused him of having a
relationship with the victim's
mother.
Jack points toward the basement.
JACK
Rebecca Colson.
Maya looks at him.
JACK (CONT’D)
I found a photograph.
Maya realizes they're independently reaching the same place.
MAYA
What else?
JACK
Shaw may be innocent.
Maya blinks.
MAYA
Leonard Shaw?
JACK
I built two murders into one theory
because I wanted them to fit.
That admission costs him.
JACK (CONT’D)
Holt told Shaw to leave town after
the second murder.
MAYA
Why?
JACK
That's what we need to find out.
Maya shakes her head.
MAYA
There is no "we."
Jack looks at her.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You're a suspect in two murders and
potentially a third.
Jack's expression doesn't change.
MAYA (CONT’D)
I should arrest you right now.
JACK
Then why haven't you?
Maya looks at him.
MAYA
Because I don't think you killed
Pike.
A beat.
Jack absorbs it.
Maybe the first person besides himself to say it.
JACK
That makes one of us.
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The List of Evidence
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – MOMENTS LATER
Jack and Maya stand over the cases.
For the first time—
Teacher and student working together again.
Maya sees the notebook.
Rourke crossed out.
Briggs crossed out.
Pike with a question mark.
Vale.
Shaw.
Her face changes.
She looks at Jack.
MAYA
This is the list.
Jack says nothing.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You were going to kill all of them.
JACK
That was the plan.
MAYA
Vale?
Jack looks at Vale's name.
JACK
Alive.
MAYA
Shaw?
JACK
Alive.
Maya turns toward him.
MAYA
Rourke?
Jack looks away.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Briggs?
Jack says nothing.
Maya knows.
Her eyes harden.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You murdered them.
JACK
Yes.
Maya steps back as though the word struck her.
MAYA
Jesus Christ, Jack.
JACK
I know.
MAYA
No. You don't get to say that like
you're confessing to parking
tickets.
Jack looks at her.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You taught me the law matters when
it's inconvenient.
JACK
I was dying.
MAYA
So were their victims.
Jack has no response.
Maya looks at the list again.
MAYA (CONT’D)
And now you're telling me Shaw
might've been innocent.
Jack nods.
MAYA (CONT’D)
What if Rourke was?
JACK
He wasn't.
MAYA
Briggs?
JACK
I don't know anymore.
That silences both of them.
Jack looks at his own list.
For the first time, not as justice.
As evidence against himself.
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54 -
The One-Hour Ultimatum
INT. JACK'S KITCHEN – LATER
Maya stands at the counter making a call.
Jack remains in the basement.
She lowers her voice.
MAYA
Lieutenant Carver. I found Jack.
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CARVER
Bring him in.
Maya looks toward the basement stairs.
MAYA
Not yet.
CARVER
Torres—
MAYA
I think Holt killed Pike.
Silence.
CARVER
You have proof?
MAYA
Not enough.
CARVER
Then bring Mercer in.
Maya closes her eyes.
MAYA
Give me two hours.
CARVER
One.
He hangs up.
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55 -
Play First
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – NIGHT
Jack sits alone.
Maya's footsteps upstairs.
He flips through the notebook.
Stops.
A page he doesn't remember.
His expression changes.
Written in large black letters:
MAYA TORRES
Jack stares.
His breathing quickens.
He touches the ink.
Same pen.
Same handwriting.
He looks toward the stairs.
Maya is upstairs.
Jack reaches for his gun.
Stops.
Looks at the words again.
MAYA TORRES
Behind him—
Sarah appears.
SARAH
Did you write it?
Jack whispers:
JACK
No.
SARAH
You don't remember.
JACK
I wouldn't.
SARAH
You killed two men you said
deserved it.
Jack looks toward the stairs.
SARAH (CONT’D)
What do you think she deserves?
Jack shuts his eyes.
JACK
Stop.
When he opens them—
Sarah is gone.
Jack turns on the recorder.
His voice shakes.
JACK (CONT’D)
Maya Torres is not your enemy.
He looks at her name.
JACK (CONT’D)
If you wrote her name, you were
wrong.
His breathing becomes uneven.
JACK (CONT’D)
If somebody else wrote it, they're
trying to use you.
Jack swallows.
JACK (CONT’D)
Either way—
He looks directly at the recorder.
JACK (CONT’D)
Trust Maya.
He saves it:
PLAY FIRST.
Jack puts the gun down.
Then tears the page from the notebook.
Before he can destroy it.
Maya appears at the bottom of the stairs.
She sees her name.
Silence.
Jack freezes.
Maya looks at him.
Then at the page.
MAYA
What the hell is that?
Jack looks at the page.
Then at her.
JACK
I don't know.
MAYA
It's your handwriting.
JACK
Looks like it.
Maya's hand drifts toward her weapon.
Jack sees it.
Doesn't move toward his.
JACK (CONT’D)
I don't remember writing it.
MAYA
That's not helping.
Jack picks up his recorder.
JACK
Listen.
He presses PLAY.
JACK (RECORDING) (CONT’D)
Maya Torres is not your enemy. If
you wrote her name, you were wrong.
If somebody else wrote it, they're
trying to use you. Either way...
trust Maya.
The recording ends.
Maya looks at Jack.
MAYA
You remember making that?
A beat.
JACK
Yes.
Maya lowers her hand.
Jack stares at her name.
JACK (CONT’D)
Somebody wants me to kill you.
MAYA
Or you wanted to kill me and
forgot.
Jack meets her eyes.
JACK
That's why you're holding the gun.
Maya hadn't realized she'd drawn it.
She slowly lowers it.
Jack's expression suddenly goes blank.
He looks at her.
Nothing.
MAYA
Jack?
No response.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Jack. It's Maya.
Recognition returns.
Jack looks away, embarrassed.
JACK
We don't have much time.
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Confrontation at the Cabin
INT. JACK'S BASEMENT – MOMENTS LATER
The Pike file sits between them.
MAYA
Like I said. I found Holt's
supplemental report.
Jack nods.
JACK
Pike accused him of being at
Rebecca Colson's house the night
her daughter died.
Maya looks surprised.
MAYA
How'd you know?
Jack shows her an old newspaper photograph.
Holt and REBECCA COLSON together.
Close.
JACK
He was sleeping with her.
Maya examines the photograph.
MAYA
That gives Holt a reason to bury
Pike's accusation.
JACK
Not a reason to kill him twenty-
three years later.
Jack looks at the five names.
Then realization.
JACK (CONT’D)
I gave him one.
MAYA
What?
JACK
I started following Pike again.
Maya understands.
JACK (CONT’D)
Rourke dies. Briggs dies. Holt
figures out what I'm doing.
MAYA
And Pike becomes another name on
your list.
JACK
Except Holt kills him first.
Maya's phone rings.
She answers.
MAYA
Torres.
She listens.
Looks at Jack.
MAYA (CONT’D)
You're sure?
Another beat.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Send it to me.
She hangs up.
JACK
What?
MAYA
Holt's department vehicle was
within two blocks of Pike's house
between three twelve and four
eighteen that morning.
Jack absorbs it.
MAYA (CONT’D)
He also accessed the old Pike
evidence forty-eight hours before
the murder.
Jack picks up the brass key.
JACK
The cabin.
Maya looks at it.
MAYA
You already searched it.
JACK
Somebody cleaned it out before I
got there.
MAYA
Then why go back?
JACK
Because Holt knows we're looking
now.
Jack stands.
Unsteady.
Maya catches him.
MAYA
You're not driving.
JACK
Didn't plan to.
He hands her the key.
EXT. HOLT'S HUNTING CABIN – NIGHT
Maya's car stops short of the cabin.
Jack sits beside her.
A strip of tape on his recorder reads:
MAYA = FRIEND
Maya sees it.
Jack notices her looking.
JACK
Insurance.
Fresh tire tracks cut through the red clay.
Jack points.
JACK (CONT’D)
He's here.
Maya draws her weapon.
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The Cabin Confrontation
INT. HOLT'S HUNTING CABIN – NIGHT
Maya enters first.
Jack follows.
The room appears empty.
The loose floorboard Jack discovered earlier is already open.
Fresh ash smolders in the fireplace.
Jack kneels.
Pulls a partially burned photograph from the ashes.
Himself outside Rourke's house.
Maya finds another.
Jack outside the diner before Briggs died.
Then—
A photograph of Maya entering her own home.
They look at each other.
A voice behind them:
HOLT
You two were always stubborn.
They turn.
Holt stands in the doorway.
Gun aimed at Maya.
HOLT (CONT’D)
Drop it.
Maya doesn't.
HOLT (CONT’D)
Don't make this harder.
MAYA
You put my name in Jack's notebook.
Holt smiles.
HOLT
Looks like him, doesn't it?
Jack stares.
JACK
Pike.
Holt's smile fades.
HOLT
Pike knew too much.
JACK
About Rebecca.
Holt says nothing.
That's enough.
MAYA
What happened to her daughter?
Holt looks at Maya.
HOLT
Rebecca pushed her during an
argument. She hit her head.
Jack understands.
JACK
You covered it up.
HOLT
One mistake would've destroyed her
life.
JACK
So you destroyed Pike's instead.
HOLT
Pike was already garbage.
Jack's face hardens.
JACK
He didn't kill her.
Holt looks at him.
HOLT
Funny hearing that from you.
A beat.
HOLT (CONT’D)
How many men did a jury say didn't
kill anybody?
Jack absorbs the blow.
HOLT (CONT’D)
Then you get sick. Rourke dies.
Briggs dies.
Holt shrugs.
HOLT (CONT’D)
You gave me cover.
MAYA
And you killed Pike.
HOLT
Yes.
Jack exhales.
He hadn't realized how badly he needed to hear that.
JACK
The blood on my clothes.
HOLT
Pike's.
JACK
The mileage.
HOLT
Your car.
JACK
You drugged me.
HOLT
Enough to make the disease do the
rest.
Jack stares at his oldest friend.
HOLT (CONT’D)
Best part was you believed it.
Jack lunges.
MAYA
Jack!
Holt FIRES.
The gunshot explodes through Jack.
His body JERKS violently and he crashes to the floor.
Maya fires.
Holt dives behind a table.
Jack struggles to focus.
His vision doubles.
Rourke stands beside Holt.
Sarah appears near Maya.
ROURKE
Shoot him.
SARAH
Jack.
Jack grabs his head.
JACK
Stop.
MAYA
Jack! Look at me!
He looks.
For a moment Maya becomes Sarah.
Then Maya again.
His recorder lies nearby.
PLAY FIRST.
Jack reaches it.
Presses PLAY.
JACK (RECORDING)
Maya Torres is not your enemy.
Jack focuses on her.
Behind Maya—
Holt rises.
Gun aimed.
Jack grabs the fallen weapon.
His hand trembles violently.
He fires.
Holt spins down.
Maya rushes him.
Kicks away the weapon.
Cuffs him.
Holt is wounded but alive.
Jack lies against the wall.
JACK (CONT’D)
Finish it.
Maya looks at him.
JACK (CONT’D)
He killed Pike.
MAYA
No.
Jack looks toward Holt.
MAYA (CONT’D)
He gets arrested.
A beat.
MAYA (CONT’D)
Charged.
Another.
MAYA (CONT’D)
And tried.
Jack looks at her.
The lesson he abandoned.
MAYA (CONT’D)
That's how this ends.
Jack slowly nods.
EXT. HOLT'S CABIN – LATER
Emergency lights wash through the trees.
Holt is loaded into an ambulance in handcuffs.
Jack sits on a stretcher.
Emily rushes to him.
She hugs him.
Jack sees Maya nearby.
Beyond her—
A police cruiser.
He knows what's next.
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The Recorder Stops
INT. POLICE INTERVIEW ROOM – NIGHT
Jack sits across from Maya.
Recorder running.
MAYA
Vincent Rourke?
JACK
I killed him.
MAYA
Calvin Briggs?
JACK
I killed him.
MAYA
Raymond Pike?
JACK
Holt.
Maya nods.
MAYA
Aaron Vale?
JACK
Alive.
MAYA
Leonard Shaw?
A pause.
JACK
I was wrong.
Maya watches him.
JACK (CONT’D)
I wanted the evidence to fit what I
already believed.
MAYA
You taught me never to do that.
Jack gives a tired smile.
JACK
I was a better teacher than
student.
A beat.
JACK (CONT’D)
Knowing isn't the same as proving.
Maya shuts off the recorder.
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A New Family, A Ghostly Goodbye
INT. HOSPITAL ROOM – DAYS LATER
Jack lies in bed.
Emily holds his hand.
Noah stands beside her.
NOAH
Mom says you're coming to live with
us.
Jack looks at Emily.
JACK
Apparently nobody asked me.
EMILY
Correct.
Noah smiles.
NOAH
You still owe me a baseball game.
Jack frowns.
JACK
I hate baseball.
NOAH
I hate baseball.
Jack smiles.
JACK
Then we're perfect for each other.
Emily squeezes his hand.
Jack looks toward the doorway.
Sarah stands there.
Smiling.
Emily follows his gaze.
EMILY
Mom?
Jack nods.
Emily's eyes fill.
EMILY (CONT’D)
Tell her I miss her.
Jack looks back toward Sarah.
JACK
She knows.
Sarah disappears.
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The Notebook's Last Page
INT. SECURE CARE FACILITY – WEEKS LATER
Jack sits beside a window.
Thinner now.
Maya enters carrying the leather notebook.
Jack looks at her.
No recognition.
Maya sits.
MAYA
Hey, Jack.
He studies her.
JACK
Do I know you?
Maya absorbs the pain.
MAYA
We worked together.
Jack notices her badge.
JACK
Cop?
MAYA
Detective.
JACK
Homicide?
MAYA
Yeah.
Jack considers her.
JACK
Any good?
Maya smiles through emotion.
MAYA
You taught me.
A faint flicker in Jack's eyes.
JACK
Then you're probably pretty good.
Maya opens the notebook.
Rourke crossed out.
Briggs crossed out.
Pike marked with a question.
Vale untouched.
Shaw:
MAY BE INNOCENT. VERIFY.
She turns the page.
MAYA TORRES
Maya tears it out.
Folds it.
Puts it in her pocket.
Jack watches.
JACK (CONT’D)
Was I working a case?
Maya looks at him.
MAYA
Yeah.
JACK
Solve it?
Maya moves her chair beside him.
MAYA
We did.
Jack looks out the window.
Maya sits beside him.
Two homicide detectives at the end of a case.
FADE OUT.
THE END