CW: Violence, Gore, Loud Noise, Misgendering
Ollie runs afoul of some campaigners outside of City Hall.
Mrs. Castellanos calls 911 about something rummaging through her garbage cans.
The group gathers at Mrs. Castellanos’s house, where they discover something strange.
Ashley follows up a lead from the scene of the creature’s attack.
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FADE IN:
1. Electric “phone is ringing” sound. All lines in this scene are covered by the phone static effect. Phone connection sound.
OPERATOR
911, what is your emergency?
2. Peepers and a whippoorwill can be heard in the distance on Sophia’s end of the line.
SOPHIA
Hello?
OPERATOR
Hello, ma’am. What is the nature of your
emergency?
SOPHIA
Hello?
OPERATOR
Hello, ma’am. Can you hear me? What is the
nature of your emergency?
SOPHIA (more annoyed than worried)
There is something outside of my house.
3. Outside, a trash can is up-ended, garbage scatters.
SOPHIA (more annoyed than worried)
I think it might be a raccoon.
OPERATOR
Ma’am, I’m sorry, I’m not sure anyone is on
call for animal control operations right now.
4. Outside, another trash can is up-ended, more garbage scatters
SOPHIA (more worried than annoyed)
You don’t think it’s a skunk, do you? We once
had a skunk get into the garage. We went through
so many cans of tomato juice!
OPERATOR
Ma’am, I’m sorry, but I don’t—
SOPHIA (More annoyed than worried)
This is Wolfbrook, not Grafton! We pay taxes,
we have emergency services! I have an emergency!
I do not expect to be eaten by bears in my
own home when I pay taxes for emergency
services!
OPERATOR
Yes, ma’am, I understand, but the Animal
Control Officer is currently—
1. Outside, a trashcan is smashed into a tree, and the Monster roars. The nature sounds go silent at this, and remain silent for the remainder of the scene.
OPERATOR (alarmed, but hiding it)
Ma’am, can you please tell me your address?
SOPHIA (terrified)
Nine Old Forsythe North, off of Andronicus
Hill Road.
OPERATOR
Thank you. I’m sending someone over now, Ma’am.
Can you stay on the line while I arrange that?
2. Outside, the Monster chews on something, and there are other horrible noises.
SOPHIA (terrified)
Yes. Yes, I will stay on the line. How
long will they be?
OPERATOR
I’m reaching out to them right now.
SOPHIA (terrified)
Not close enough, then. I hold the phone
with my shoulder, but I am still here.
3. 3-4 Footsteps as Sophia walks across the room. She opens a closet door and picks up something that rattles very slightly.
4. The unmistakable sound of a pump-action shotgun being readied.
OPERATOR
Ma’am, can you tell me what’s going on?
SOPHIA (terrified, but determined)
I am ready now, that is what is going on. Let
us see how it likes a slug to the face!
2. Outside, another strange chirping call from the Monster. It then stomps off, into the night.
OPERATOR
Ma’am? Are you alright?
SOPHIA (quietly)
Yes.
Yes, I am. I think… I think it is gone.
But I stay ready. Just in case.
OPERATOR
Alright, Ma’am. I’m going to stay on the line with you while we get someone over there. What’s your name?
SOPHIA
Sophia. Sophia Castellanos. What is yours?
OPERATOR
Not many callers ask me that. My name is—
3. The phone line cuts out and leaves only a dial tone.
4. The Monster roars in the distance
SOPHIA
Hello?
Hello? Hello, are you there? Hello?
5. Sophia and the dial tone both fade out.
6. Cue Theme Song and Title Credits
FADE IN:
Ext. of Town Hall
1. Background noise of political activists—crowd walla and such. Cars driving by and honking now and again.
OLLIE
Right. Step One: car registration at Town
Hall. Step Two: pick up lunch for Grace.
Step Three: Have lunch with Grace.
CAMPAIGNER, an obnoxious “well meaning” busybody
CAMPAIGNER
Hey there! Hi! Ready to vote Yes on Question
2?
OLLIE
Remind me which one that is? Because if it’s
that thinly veiled attempt at getting christian
prayer into the morning routine at the schools,
not gonna lie, pretty sure that’s a violation
of the Establishment Clause.
CAMPAIGNER
What?
OLLIE (as an aside)
I hate arguing with people who haven’t actually
read the texts they rant about.
Hello, fellow human! Please, by all means tell
me about Question 2.
CAMPAIGNER
Well! As you may know, Wolfbrook has a growing
population of school age children.
OLLIE
No it doesn’t.
CAMPAIGNER
I’m sorry?
OLLIE
According to census data, the number of
children in Wolfbrook is on the decline.
But please! Continue! I can’t wait to hear
the rest of your informative and unbiased
informational statement regarding Question
2.
CAMPAIGNER
Ok! So, as I was saying, due to the growing
population of children in the school district,
it is imperative that we make sure to encourage
their physical health. Question 2 will ensure
that an adequate portion of the budget is set
aside to purchase additional land for ball
fields and sports facilities.
OLLIE
I suppose that’s fair. I know the little
tykes are really hurting for green space,
what with the town bordering a state park
and only having two separate athletic field
complexes already. More kids need more fields,
right?
CAMPAIGNER
Exactly!
OLLIE
So you’ll be voting yes on 4 then? Raise the
property tax to hire more teachers and buy
more desks?
CAMPAIGNER
What?! No! Raising taxes is a terrible idea!
And the number of teachers is just fine!
OLLIE
Let me make sure I understand this. You want
to buy up property and then turn that property
into ballfields for children who are miraculously
appearing in our community, but those same
children don’t exist for determining student/teacher
ratios or classroom equipment needs? Have I
got that right?
CAMPAIGNER
No!
OLLIE
Okay, what did I get wrong there?
CAMPAIGNER
Look, just… big government is bad! Taxes feed
big government by robbing from the public!
OLLIE
Y’know, I heard that Blundage Construction is
the single top donor to the warchests of two
different members of the Town Council. You
think there’s any truth to that? Because it
seems like a construction company might be
the real winner if Question 2 passes.
CAMPAIGNER
Why do you hate freedom?!
1. Stomping footsteps as the Campaigner’s curses fade out.
CAMPAIGNER (CONT’D)
Can’t believe that person had the gall! Come
up to me out of the blue and start spouting
nonsense and lies at good honest folk…
OLLIE
No! Wait, come back! I just want to have an
open and honest discourse about corruption
in local politics!
VICTORIA
Is there a problem here, Miss Masterson?
OLLIE
Mx. Masterson. Not Miss. Officer.
VICTORIA
Captain. I can understand someone wanting to
change their name… You believe in Democracy
with a capital Dee, don’t you? You seem like
the type. Non-violent rule by the majority.
OLLIE
I believe folks should determine the nature
of their governance, sure. What’s your point?
VICTORIA
I just think the majority of our community would say that your appropriate term of address is Miss, that’s all.
OLLIE
Well, by that logic I should be calling you Obersturmbannführer Beaumonte.
VICTORIA
And here I thought you knew the rules of
polite society.
OLLIE
I do, and believe me, I am sorry for breaking
Rule Number Four: Don’t Talk to Cops. Am I
under arrest?
VICTORIA
Of course not, dear. Trust me, you’d know.
Heck, I’m in a generous mood: you’re not
even being detained!
OLLIE
Then I’m going to go be…anywhere but here.
Peace.
1. Combat booted footsteps as Ollie leaves
VICTORIA (faux-sweetly)
I’ll make sure to swing by for a coffee
later! I wouldn’t want you to feel like I
treat your shop any different from any other
establishment in town. Why, we can make
it a regular thing! You take care, now!
2. Music to Mark Scene Change
FADE IN:
3. A car travels along a poorly upkept road.
OLLIE (Over the phone, static overlay)
[and]—so I made tracks and did the car registration thing. I’m on my way home now.
RENÉE
I can’t believe you called Beaumonte a Nazi. To her face.
OLLIE (Over the phone, static overlay)
Well, you know what they say: if the jackboot fits…
RENÉE
I also can’t believe she let you walk away under your own power, let alone with all your teeth.
OLLIE (Over the phone, static overlay)
Oh, it’s not over. She made a crack about becoming a regular at Unhallowed Grounds, so we have that to look forward to.
1. A car rolls to a stop in a battered driveway. The car turns off. Car door opens, footsteps, car door closes. More footsteps.
RENÉE
Alright, Ollie, I just got to Mrs. Castellanos’s place. I’ll talk to you later. Be safe, yeah?
OLLIE (Over the phone, static overlay)
Never. Except when it comes to sex. Later!
2. Phone beeps as the call is disconnected.
Ext. of Sophia’s House.
3. Birds are chirping, wind blows through trees, etc. Garbage rattles and rolls around on the driveway. Footsteps, some on broken glass.
RENÉE
What the hell happened here? Did I miss a tornado warning?
Hello? Mrs. C?
4. Footsteps on poorly maintained driveway, walkway, and garbage.
RENÉE (CONT’D)
I hope she hasn’t started wandering… or rummaging through garbage cans…
5. Footsteps on dilapidated wooden steps and porch.
RENÉE (CONT’D)
Hey, Mrs. C, are you—[home?]
1. The blast of a shotgun firing and wood splintering cuts her off.
2. Body literally hits the deck. Well, the porch. Then scrambles for cover—boot scrapes, crawling, frantic shuffling.
RENÉE (CONT’D)
Jesus fuck!
SOPHIA
Renée?
3. Gun rattles as Sophia lowers it.
RENÉE
Yes! Holy shit!
4. Footsteps as Sophia approaches, door noises from Episode 1 as she opens the door.
SOPHIA
What are you doing here, dear?
RENÉE
I tried calling to schedule our next trip, but your phone is out, so I came to check on you! Christ, you almost killed me!
SOPHIA
I’m sorry. I thought you were something else.
RENÉE
Don’t you mean someONE else?
SOPHIA
No.
RENÉE
What?
SOPHIA
The monster was here last night.
RENÉE
What monster?
SOPHIA
The monster. It has returned. And it has raided my garbage cans. And also ate one of my car’s tires. And I have suspicions about my begonias, but that may also have been a neighbor’s dog. The scoundrel…
RENÉE
Look, Mrs. C? I’m trying very hard to be understanding and also could you please put the gun down, thank you.
1. Gun rattles as Sophia lowers it, thunks as the stock touches the porch.
RENÉE (CONT’D)
Okay, so now can you tell me exactly what happened?
SOPHIA
I have just told you. The monster was outside my house, so I called the police. But they never came. I… I must have fallen asleep… I remember seeing the sunrise. Like it did that one time, when we had gone up to Lake Winnipesaukee, and we had been out on a party boat, and [then, when it was very]—
RENÉE
So there was… maybe a bear, or a moose?
SOPHIA
Moose do not eat steel belted radials.
RENÉE
…well you have me there. Okay, one thing at a time. Start in a corner and work our way out. I guess. Do you have a spare tire?
SOPHIA
I have my snow tires in the garage.
RENÉE
Fantastic. Let me…y’know what, I’m going to call a friend. Or maybe one of your neighbors? I can change a tire with the best of them, but there is… so much that needs to be done here… and what is with all this purple goo? Anyway, is there a neighbor I can call?
SOPHIA
Jeffrey Tremblay. He is a kind man.
RENÉE
Great, I’m going to call him. While I track down his number, maybe put the gun away?
SOPHIA
I shall do more than that! I shall make cookies. Do you think Jeffrey would want chocolate chip or snickerdoodle? Or peanut butter blossoms?
1. Door opens and closes, footsteps retreat into the house.
RENÉE
Chocolate chip, ride or die!
Oh my god, I almost died and now she’s making cookies. How is this my life?
2. Cue quiet music to underscore (Transition form of “By My Side”), but not scene transition. Music stays on for all of the phone calls below. Each call has light phone static overlay.
1. 4 different “Phone is ringing” noises for an outgoing call,
layered one after another, followed by 4 connection sounds.
RENÉE
Hello?
JEFF
Hello.
Ashley
Hello?
Ollie
Yo.
Xerxes
Yes?
RENÉE
Hi, um. Mr. Tremblay?
JEFF
It’s Jeff. Mr. Tremblay’s my dad.
RENÉE
Okay. Er. Jeff. This is Renée. Simard? I’m at Mrs. Castellanos’s house, and she said I should call you for some help?
JEFF
Did she lose power again?
RENÉE
I… don’t actually know. Maybe? But there’s… we could really use your help if you have the time.
JEFF
Hey, Ashley? I think you’re gonna want to see this.
ASHLEY
Hi Ollie! Jeff and I are at a “Mrs. Castellanos’s” house? We’re looking at some pretty… strange stuff.
OLLIE
Hey, Zerk, what’re you up to?
XERXES
Conrad and I are playing chess and discussing Gogol’s Viy. Why?
ASHLEY
Jeff thought you might be interested, and he asked me to ask you if you could maybe stop by with a flask of coffee?
OLLIE
There’s this weird purple goo all over the place, and claw marks on a tree that have gotta be at least twelve feet off the ground. And it sounds like something might have eaten a tire?
JEFF
And that’s not even the weirdest part.
OLLIE
Hey, do you happen to know what the opposite of “widdershins” is?
CONRAD
“Deosil,” why?
XERXES
Something I ‘have to see to believe,’ I presume.
RENÉE
Anyway, it’s a huge mess. We’d really appreciate your help. Mrs. C is baking cookies.
OLLIE
No reason. See you when you get here.
JEFF
And Ashley? Bring a camera.
1. Music fades out.
Ext. of Sophia’s House.
2. Birds are chirping, wind blows through trees, etc. Garbage rattles and rolls around on the driveway, though less than before.
JEFF (in the background)
Alright, on three. One… two… three.
RENÉE
3. A heavy object slides, wood on wood, and settles into place.
JEFF
Alright, good. Now you just hold it there…
ASHLEY
So why does she even have a gun? Wait, is this another “It’s a New Hampshire thing?”
OLLIE
Now you’re gettin’ it.
SOPHIA
Live free or die!
4. In the background (with Jeff and Renée) we hear a nail gun firing a few times.
JEFF
That oughta hold. Look good to you?
RENÉE
Yeah, I think so.
1. A pick up truck rolls to a stop in a battered driveway. The truck turns off. 2 truck doors open, footsteps, doors close. More footsteps, one set accompanied by a cane’s tapping on the dirt and gravel.
OLLIE
Hey, friends, welcome to the party!
XERXES
You made it sound like we didn’t have much choice in the matter. And Conrad was…keen to join.
CONRAD
My English Major senses were tingling. People don’t often ask about words as interesting as “deosil,” and I [thought]—
SOPHIA
Who wants cookies?
CONRAD
Oh. Um. I would. Thank you.
OLLIE
I didn’t know you had a sweet tooth.
CONRAD
I don’t. More “I can’t afford to pass up free calories on an adjunct's pay.”
XERXES
So why exactly are we here? You folks seem to have everything well in hand.
2. 2 sets of approaching footsteps on dirt and bad pavement.
JEFF
Take a look at this.
1. A small object strike’s someone’s palm.
XERXES
A spark plug? Looks like it belongs to that Skylark over there. But… that can’t be right.
OLLIE
I told you! I told you they’d get it right off the bat!
XERXES
So? Where is it from?
JEFF
Mrs. Castallanos’s Skylark.
CONRAD
Um, could someone explain to me what’s going on? I’m afraid I’m not fluent in Car.
XERXES
You see this threading here?
CONRAD
Sure. Yes.
XERXES
It’s reversed.
CONRAD
Is that important? Does that… mean… something?
RENÉE
You know “Righty-Tighty-Lefty-Loosey”?
CONRAD
Yes?
RENÉE
Well, on this sparkplug, it doesn’t.
JEFF
We were changing a tire on the Skylark earlier, and it turns out that everything on that car that’s got threading? Reversed. All of it. From the sparkplugs to the cap on the gas tank.
XERXES
Has it always been that way? An engineering oddity, or a long lost showpiece? Maybe a kit car gone wrong?
JEFF
Nah. I’ve done the basic maintenance on that beast for a few years now, oil changes, wiper blades, that sort of thing. And this? This is new.
ASHLEY
Any idea what might cause something like that? Oh, I’m sorry! We haven’t met! I’m Ashley Slake, she/her/hers.
XERXES
Xerxes Medina. My pronouns are they/them/theirs. And, to answer your question, the first thing that comes to mind regarding a cause for this so-called mystery is inebriated students from the college.
JEFF
Except look at the corrosion. No way they faked this kind of crud, look at the layers.
XERXES
Oh? Show me. If you’ll excuse me, Ashley.
1. 2 sets of retreating footsteps on dirt and bad pavement.
JEFF (Fading Out)
I’m telling you. That spark plug has been in that engine long enough to get that gunk. Which is impossible.
ASHLEY
So is that a definite on the college kids turning the car backwards or inside out or whatever? And what about the purple goo, the missing tire, and the claw marks on the tree? Because we saw some stuff out on Andronicus Hill Road that—wait! Come back!
1. 1 set of retreating footsteps on dirt and bad pavement.
ASHLEY (CONT’D, Fading Out)
Inquiring minds want to know! You folks are ok with being on record, right?
OLLIE
Well. This is nice.
CONRAD
Cookie?
2. Music to Mark Scene Change
Int. of the Unhallowed Grounds Café
3. Door open and bell jingle, quiet footsteps on linoleum, door close. There is very little background noise other than a coffee steamer and a dishwasher faintly from the back—the place is mostly empty.
BARISTA, a tired but enthusiastic younger adult
BARISTA
Hello, and welcome to Unhallowed Grounds!
MONK BAILISH, a stern former academic, middle aged and wary
MONK
Good evening.
BARISTA
Anything I can get started for you? I don’t mean to rush you, but it’s getting towards closing time.
1. More soft footsteps on linoleum as Monk approaches the counter.
MONK
I was surprised to see that you’re open at all.
BARISTA
Yeah, Wolfbrook beds down pretty early, aside from the college. You new in town?
MONK
What gave me away?
BARISTA
It’s a very small town. Pretty sure I know everybody by sight, even if I’m slow on a name sometimes.
MONK
Even the college students?
BARISTA
Especially the college students. They seem to make up at least half our customer base. Speaking of which, did you want to order something, or…?
MONK
Of course. May I please have a… ‘Grave Mistake?’
BARISTA
Sure thing! …Which one is that, again?
MONK
It seems to be a concoction built on the bones of an Americano, with some bits borrowed from a Caffe Mocha, a Café au Lait, and something involving caramel. I think. I can’t quite make out the last word, to be honest.
BARISTA
Oh right! Yeah, sorry. Ollie has a great sense of humor and terrible, terrible handwriting. Also, today is my first actual full day? I’m still learning some of the drink names.
1. Mugs rattle, steam hisses, and general ‘coffee making noises’
MONK
Ollie would be the proprietor?
BARISTA
Yep! They’re good people.
MONK
That’s good to hear.
BARISTA
Sooooooooo…
MONK
Yes?
BARISTA
Oh, I dunno. We’re the only two in here, just seemed like small talk was the way to go. And then my mind went blank. You know how that goes.
MONK
Not really, no. But since we’re both new—you to the job, me to the area—would you mind if I asked you a few questions?
BARISTA
Happy to help if I can.
MONK
Thank you. First of all: could you point me towards a place to stay? Preferably inexpensive. One that takes cash. I’m afraid I don’t trust online reviews, my phone has a virus, and I’m having an issue with my credit card. Identity theft.
BARISTA
You poor bastard. I had a friend ‘buy some sneakers’ in China once while they were actually over in Vermont skiing. Heck of a trick.
MONK
Isn’t it just.
BARISTA
Anyway… I hate to say it, but you might want to try Lydia’s Motel? On the western edge of town, near the park. It’s… um… what’d you say? “Inexpensive.” It is inexpensive. In spades. Are you sure, though? You want me to call somebody?
No! …thank you. I’m sure I’ll get it all straightened out in the morning.
BARISTA
Sure, if you say so. Behold, friend! Your ‘Grave Mistake!’
1. Drink in paper cup is set on counter.
MONK
It smells very… strongly, thank you. Two more questions, if I may?
BARISTA
Shoot.
MONK
Have you noticed anything strange going on in town recently?
BARISTA
Hunh. I… I dunno? I mean, what’s strange these days? I guess it’s kinda weird that my friend Ben hasn’t called me back in a while, but other than that not really? I heard they had a tornado touch down out on Old Forsythe Road last night, and you’d have thought I’d have seen that from my place, but I didn’t. Does that count?
MONK
That’s perfect, thank you.
BARISTA
Last question?
MONK
Where can I find Xerxes Medina?
1. Music to Mark Scene Change
Int. of a Compact Car at Night
2. Night-in-the-woods noises, whippoorwill and peepers, wind in the trees, etc. can be heard somewhat muffled outside.
DRIVER, an everyday motorist who happens to be slightly inebriated.
DRIVER
No, I’m not, I swear.
1. Wa-wa backwards talk noises from the other end of a phone.
DRIVER
No, I’m telling you! I was on my way home, an’ I got a flat tire, that’s all!
2. Wa-wa backwards talk noises from the other end of a phone.
DRIVER
Baby, I promise, that is not what’s going on. I’m just waiting for the tow truck now and [when I]—
3. Angry WA WA and then the phone disconnects.
DRIVER
Well, shit. A week on the couch is gonna suuuuuuuck. At least the wrecker’s finally here.
4. Car door opens, feet step out, car door closes.
5. A large truck drives closer, stopping nearby, and a heavy diesel engine idles for the rest of the scene.
6. Truck door opens, feet step down, truck door closes.
DRIVER
About fuckin’ time! I called you, like, half an hour ago.
JOHN
My apologies. I was in the middle of something when I received your call.
DRIVER
Yeah, ok. Hold on, I’ve got my Granite Motor Club card here, somewhere.
JOHN
Not to worry. I am sure everything is in order. What seems to be the trouble?
DRIVER
I was being responsible, wasn’t talkin’ on the phone or anything, and this tree, right? Or a deer. Yeah. A deer. This deer comes outta nowhere, right? And so I kinda go off the road a bit, and I think the tire’s gone, maybe the rim, too. I kinda drove on it a bit?
JOHN
I can see that. Even so, I am sure I can get this sorted out in no time.
1. Hydraulics work and the bed on the truck moves.
DRIVER
Er, yeah… thanks. Hey, um, do you, uh… know what you’re doing? Only, I don’t usually see mechanics wearing suits and ties, you know? And your rig looks a bit far from where it needs to be and all…
JOHN
I assure you, I know how to operate this machine. My employees enjoy their nights off as much as anyone else, and no one else was on duty when you called. Could you please open the hood for me?
DRIVER
The hood?
JOHN
Yes.
DRIVER
But… you’re holding the hook. Don’t you want me to put the car in neutral or something?
JOHN
The hood, if you would be so kind. The release is likely located low and near the kick panel.
DRIVER
I know where my damn hood release is, Jesus. Dome light’s busted, is all, and finding it in the dark’s a pain in the ass.
One second.
1. A vicious, wet crunch as John smashes the Driver’s head with the tow truck hook.
DRIVER
guuuuuuuuuugh…
JOHN
Still conscious? You must have a particularly thick skull. No offense intended.
2. Weak scrabbling noises in the car and on the dirt of the road.
JOHN
No, no, do not struggle. Let us be reasonable about this. Struggling—
3. A second vicious, wet crunch as John breaks one of the Driver’s knees.
DRIVER
Argh! Oh, god, my knee!
JOHN (CONT’D)
—will only lead to unnecessary pain. Wait here a moment.
1. Footsteps leading away. A rattling thud as a rack of equipment is hefted off the truck and wheeled over, along with returning footsteps.
DRIVER
I don’t wanna die…
JOHN
That is most unfortunate. Because, I assure you, no matter your efforts, I am going to kill you.
DRIVER
Why? Why?
JOHN
An unfortunate side effect of the extraction procedure. If it is any consolation, your death serves a purpose in a profound and lengthy struggle.
2. The Driver is dragged a short ways over the rough road. There is the shrieking squeak of a valve turning, and a hissing of gas.
JOHN
More to the point, I need something which you can provide. Or rather, I need to consume something you have within you. But do not worry, I am not a barbarian. I have refined the process considerably. ‘Down to a science,’ as they say. Normally, I would wait to do this until we were somewhere more private, but I am a bit short on time and took the liberty of posting some road work signs. We will not be disturbed.
3. A squelching impact as a metal instrument is jammed into the Driver’s neck.
DRIVER
JOHN
Now hold still or this will hurt more than it needs to…
1. A toggle switch is flipped and a vacuum pump starts up. Possibly wet slurping noises as brain juice is sucked out. Slow fade.
2. Cue Endcap Music and Closing Titles