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    The Great Carbuncle


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      The Great Carbuncle

      By Justin Blasdel

      Adapted from the short story by Nathaniel Hawthorne

      Justin Blasdel

      12/12/09

      Version 4

      justin_blasdel@yahoo.com

      Characters

      Matthew Robin; 20's, fervid military man

      Hannah Robin; 20's, needy little homemaker

      Bill Seeker; 50's, the self-centered hillbilly

      Dr. Antigonus Cacaphodel; Late 40's, pre-geriatric coward

      Icabod Piggnsnorto; 30's, hot-headed "family man"

      Roger Chillingworth; 50's, a dream-shattering cynic

      John Winthrop; 20's, naive poet

      Lord Edward de Vere; 30's, grounded aristocracy

      Time

      Early Fall, 1968

      Location

      Ozark Mountains, Arkansas

      Prologue

      From the peak of a mountain, a red glow slowly becomes brighter and brighter. The sun dims as if in an eclipse and thunder can be heard in the distance. As the glow increases, so do these other natural phenomena until a large, inexplicable crackle of power reverberates throughout the mountains. Then, the glow fades away and all returns to normal.

      ACT I, SCENE I

      The "Beaten Path Camping" station. It's early morning, and the yellow sun hasn't yet crawled over every mountain top. The flora is still green and lustrous, but the air has chilled and foretells another wet and freezing Winter on its way.

      MATTHEW and HANNAH ROBIN enter, holding bags over their shoulders.

      MATTHEW is an army man on leave, and anyone can see HE's not yet comfortable in civilian clothing. HE still has a good, generous smile, but it can disappear in a moment's notice.

      HANNAH is the high school sweetheart all grown up. SHE's the perfect little housewife; obedient, loving, and knows how to get what SHE wants from the well-trained significant other.

      MATTHEW and HANNAH put down their bags.

      MATTHEW

      If I've said this once about a Ford, I'll say it again: it'll get you where you need to go, but never on time. Well...here we are. Happy Honeymoon, Hannah.

      HANNAH

      Thanks, Matthew. It's just what I wanted.

      MATTHEW

      No it ain't, but thanks for lying.

      HANNAH

      It's...fine. It's perfect.

      MATTHEW

      It's cheap.

      HANNAH

      And that's just what I wanted. A good ole' fashioned camping trip with my new husband.

      MATTHEW

      A camping trip with a bunch of strangers, but...anything to make you happy.

      HANNAH

      I am happy. I have my husband, and he’s safe and alive and back home with me where he should be. And who knows? We might get lucky and find the Great Carbuncle.

      MATTHEW

      Make a good story to tell the folks back home.

      HANNAH

      Honey, if we found the Great Carbuncle, everyone would hear about us.

      MATTHEW

      Guess we could make a new wedding ring out of it. Replace the little thing I gave you.

      HANNAH

      It'd be too big for a ring. My wrist would break off.

      MATTHEW

      How do you know how big it is? You seen it before?

      HANNAH

      No...but if we're lucky, we'll be the first ones to find it.

     

      MATTHEW

      Then I guess it's a good thing I brought my good luck charm with me.

      HANNAH kisses MATTHEW.

      HANNAH

      Be weird if you didn't take me to our honeymoon.

      ROGER CHILLINGWORTH enters as HE surveys the area.

      CHILLINGWORTH is an extreme realist who thinks anything considered to be "magic" should be relabeled "illusionary". Only Darwinists survive evolution, and HE intends to spread the good word, even if no one wants to believe HIM.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Hello. Am I to assume that you are the newlyweds?

      MATTHEW

      Sure are, sir. Name's Matthew Robin.

      MATTHEW holds out HIS hand to be shook. CHILLINGWORTH assesses MATTHEW's appearance and then shakes HIS hand.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Professor Chillingworth.

      MATTHEW

      Professor? A teacher out here? That's kind of funny.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Possibly. I'm probably the only qualified educator in the county. And your wife?

      HANNAH

      Hannah Robin. Glad to meet you.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Likewise. If you don't mind me asking, aren't honeymoons usually spent secluded from the public eye?

      MATTHEW

      Yes, but--

      HANNAH

      We just bought a new house. There's still a few payments left.

      MATTHEW

      Army don't pay like it use to.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      You're a military officer? Have you ever experienced hand-to-hand combat or survived any other threats to your life?

      MATTHEW

      Sure. I was a sniper in Khe Sanh, and a damn good one too. Killed me a lot of VC 'till some shrapnel cut up my trigger finger. See?

      MATTHEW holds up HIS trigger finger and CHILLINGWORTH makes a distant inspection.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      I do. Although I'm quite sure you and your wife could have selected a more romantic location to honeymoon, I'm happy to know that a survivalist such as yourself will be joining this escapade with me.

      HANNAH

      What do you teach?

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Anthropology. The study of man.

      HANNAH

      Oh, kind of like a doctor...but not medicine.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Correct. Have either of you checked in with our tour guide yet?

      MATTHEW

      Nah. He looked kind of busy. Had three men talking in his ear all at once.

      CHLLINGWORTH looks back at the office.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      I'll acquire his attention.

      HANNAH

      Oh, there's no need.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      I insist. The sooner chores are allocated amongst the group, the sooner we can begin. Excuse me.

      MATTHEW

      Okay. If you have to.

      CHILLINGWORTH exits.

      MATTHEW

      He's kind of funny.

      HANNAH

      It must be his education. You know, it might be a good thing to have someone smart go with us, in case we get into trouble.

      MATTHEW

      Smart? If that all it takes, then you can talk us out of every danger out there, 'cause there's no one else with a smarter mouth than yours.

      HANNAH

      Matthew Eric Robin!

      MATTHEW salutes HANNAH.

      MATTHEW

      Sir, here, sir!

      HANNAH

      That's better.

      BILL SEEKER enters.

      BILL SEEKER is a ragged, weather-worn mountaineer who's survived all that nature has to throw at one man. HIS wit and determination have carried HIM this far in life, but something seems to be giving away with old age.

      SEEKER patiently waits until MATTHEW notices HIM.

      MATTHEW

      Sorry, sir. Didn't see you there.

      SEEKER

      You two the newlyweds?

      MATTHEW

      Matthew and Hannah Robin, and yes we are.

      SEEKER

      I'm Seeker. Nice to meet you. Got your money in the mail...and spent it...so you two are good to go.

      HANNAH

      We brought what you said to; clothes, blankets, and such. Oh, my camera! My camera!

      HANNAH immed
    iately goes to HER bag and digs for the new 8mm camera.

      SEEKER

      Yeah, you'll get some nice pictures out there. That's what "Beaten Path Camping" is all about; pictures, swimmin', and huntin'. There ain't another place on Earth like the Ozarks. It's got to be a big change from out there in Russellville.

      MATTHEW

      Sure is, but--

      HANNAH points the camera at MATTHEW.

      HANNAH

      Hey, sweetie. Wave "hello" to the camera.

      MATTHEW waves.

      SEEKER

      That's a nice toy you got there.

      HANNAH

      Thank you. (to MATTHEW) Say something, Matthew. Like, how fun our trip's going to be.

      MATTHEW

      It won't hear me. It doesn't take sound.

      HANNAH

      Say it anyway. It'll be fun.

      MATTHEW

      I'm trying to talk, Hannah. Maybe later.

      HANNAH

      Spoilsport.

      HANNAH turns the camera off.

      MATTHEW

      (To SEEKER) I got family near here.

      SEEKER

      You do? What town?

      MATTHEW

      Yellville.

      SEEKER

      Small town. Good folk, I hear. Anyway, we got the food and tents ready, but everyone's gonna take turns carryin' it. (to HANNAH) Everyone except you, ma'am.

      HANNAH

      Thank you.

      SEEKER

      No problem. I need to go back inside and check on the--

      PIGGSNORTO (OS)

      Mr. Seeker, I got some business to speak with you.

      SEEKER

      (Whispered) Sure you do.

      PIGGSNORTO enters with a map in hand.

      PIGGSNORTO is a hefty, overbearing man with the sort of hunger in the eyes that means business. Control and Respect are HIS bread and butter, and HE'll take it wherever HE can.

      PIGGSNORTO

      Look.

      PIGGSNORTO holds up the map and points.

      SEEKER

      Where?

      PIGGSNORTO

      Here!

      SEEKER looks at the map.

      PIGGSNORTO

      (to HANNAH and MATTHEW) Hey.

      MATTHEW

      Sir.

      HANNAH

      Hi. We're the Robins. Hannah and Matthew.

      PIGGSNORTO

      Icabod Piggsnorto, owner and manager of "Piggsnorto Crystal Quartz Mines" in Hot Springs. You've heard of me.

      MATTHEW

      Nope. 'Fraid not.

      PIGGSNORTO

      Your fault. Not mine.

      SEEKER

      (to PIGGSNORTO) Yeah, I see your line. What of it?

      PIGGSNORTO

      What of it? It misses that one mine you told me we'd take a look at.

      SEEKER

      And the way you want is gonna miss Dr. Cacaphodel's spring.

      PIGGSNORTO

      He won't mind.

      SEEKER

      No? (to CACAPHODEL) Doctor. Doctor!

      CACAPHODEL enters from the office while arranging glass containers into a bag.

      CACAPHODEL is a scientist who traded HIS youth for knowledge. Although HE's no more than fifty, HE looks to have aged too fast and too harshly, as if by some sort of laboratory accident. It hasn't damaged HIS pleasant attitude, though.

      CACAPHODEL

      Yes, Mr. Seeker, I'm coming. So what's the hubbub about?

      PIGGSNORTO

      You don't mind if we skip one of your springs to check out one of my mines, do ya?

      CACAPHODEL

      I'm not sure we have to skip either. Mind if I examine the map for a moment?

      SEEKER hands the map over to CACAPHODEL.

      SEEKER

      There. You two figure it out.

      CACAPHODEL

      Don't mind if I do.

      CACAPHODEL and PIGGSNORTO debate as to the specifics of the trail as SEEKER goes back to MATTHEW and HANNAH.

      SEEKER

      There's two more of our pack.

      HANNAH

      We have a doctor going with us?

      SEEKER

      Yeah, Dr. Cacaphodel. What kind of doctor he is a mystery to me. Wants to test the springs out here for magic water.

      MATTHEW

      Like the waters out in Hot Springs.

      SEEKER

      Yeah. That's where those two met. When he finds out where you two are from, he'll ask you questions about your health, your parents' health, and your grandparents' health, but at least he's nice about it.

      MATTHEW

      And Piggsnorto?

      SEEKER

      Well...there's always one, ain't there? Now, I think you've met everyone here. Everyone except that long-hair.

      HANNAH

      Another woman?

      SEEKER

      Heh. No, ma'am, though you'll think he's one.

      MATTHEW

      Oh. A hippie.

      SEEKER

      Yeah, one of those. Would'a refused service, but...money's money. Hard times and all.

      MATTHEW

      I understand that.

      SEEKER

      I'm gonna go back inside and check on the radio for the weather, and then we'll get goin'. It's gonna be a great trip.

      HANNAH

      Well good! I haven't had one of those in years.

      MATTHEW

      Outside of the bedroom, she means.

      HANNAH

      Matthew!

      SEEKER

      I hear that.

      SEEKER exits.

      HANNAH

      Can you behave just a little? On our special trip?

      MATTHEW

      Fine. I'll be good.

      HANNAH

      Thank you.

      PIGGSNORTO

      So if we go this way, across this bridge, you get your spring and I get my mine. That fair to you?

      CACAPHODEL

      Definitely.

      PIGGSNORTO

      Good. I'll tell Seeker what way we're going.

      PIGGSNORTO leaves. CACAPHODEL observes the ROBINS.

      HANNAH

      Hello, Dr. Cacaphodel.

      CACAPHODEL

      Hello. You're the young married couple?

      MATTHEW

      Guilty as charged, sir. Matthew and Hannah Robin.

      CACAPHODEL and MATTHEW shake hands.

      CACAPHODEL

      You're a strong one, aren't you? Or it might be my withered hand.

      MATTHEW

      You're not that old. What are you, sixty?

      CACAPHODEL

      Actually, I'm not a day older than fifty.

      HANNAH

      I'm sure Matthew didn't mean to insult you.

      CACAPHODEL

      It's quite alright. Many mistake my skin condition as old age.

      MATTHEW

      What happened to you?

      HANNAH

      Matthew!

      CACAPHODEL

      It's fine. (to MATTHEW) A scientific disaster of my own making. I thought I had concocted a wrinkle-reducing cream, but instead created the opposite.

      MATTHEW

      Sorry to hear about that. I lost my job in the Army, because of my damaged trigger finger.

      MATTHEW shows HIS finger to CACAPHODEL who takes a very close look.

      CACAPHODEL

      I see. Permanent damage. Sorry for your misfortune.

      MATTHEW

      I'm fine. Got me back home just in time to marry Hannah here. So, are we the youngest two here?

      HANNAH

      He means it's neat to see...older people out here too, not just us young'uns.

      CACAPHODEL

      I believe there is one younger than you two. Mr. John Winthrop, a poet, is around here somewhere.

      MATTHEW

      The hippie?

      CACAPHODEL

      I didn't notice.

      HANNAH

      There he is.

      Enter CHILLINGWORTH and JOHN.

      JOHN is part of the new generation of peace seekers and mind
    expansionists. HE sees all forms of life as gifts from the Earth, and pain is simply misunderstanding the nature of the universe.

      CHILLINGWORTH, carrying a large backpack over HIS shoulder, is still trying to write in HIS journal as JOHN spouts HIS philosophy.

      JOHN

      Hey, if you open your mind to what I'm saying, then maybe you'll see through my perception.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Exactly how developed could your uneducated perception be on the topic of survival of the fittest?

      JOHN

      That's...so wrong.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Is that really your rebuttal?

      JOHN

      No, you say "survival of the fittest", but who says what's fit to live and die?

      CHILLINGWORTH

      I believe evolution does. Dr. Cacaphodel, your opinion on the matter? You are a scientific doctor, after all.

      CACAPHODEL

      I'd...better check on Mr. Piggsnorto and Mr. Seeker.

      CACAPHODEL exits.

      JOHN

      No, man. Evolution doesn't mean kill or be killed. It means to move beyond. That's what we have to do. We have to evolve our spirits and move past the need to destroy. I wrote a haiku about it if.

      Beat.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      I still don't agree with your protest against hunting. It was in the brochure. You should have known better. (to MATTHEW) Matthew, you're second on the list to carry our food supplies. I'll be first.

      MATTHEW helps CHILLINGWORTH lay down the bag.

      MATTHEW

      No, that's alright. I'll carry it first.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Are you sure?

      MATTHEW

      Yeah. Wasn't much good to grow these muscles if I ain't going to use them.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Thank you.

      JOHN

      You're cool.

      MATTHEW

      What'd you call me?

      JOHN

      Helping others with strength instead of hurting. You're cool, man.

      MATTHEW

      Sure.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      He was a soldier who fought in the war your culture is so determined to stop.

      JOHN

      Really?

      MATTHEW

      Uh-huh.

      JOHN backs away from MATTHEW.

      JOHN

      You...no judgment from me. Everyone's got a chance to move beyond their past. No reason to bring the war with you.

      MATTHEW

      I'm not going to hurt you.

      JOHN

      No?

      MATTHEW

      Nah. I got some service buddies who turned hippy too. It doesn't bother me anymore.

      JOHN

      Cool. Cool.

      MATTHEW

      Yeah, me and them were all in the Fourth Division, or the "Ivy League" as we called it.

      JOHN

      Plants. Awesome.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      It's a pun on the Roman numeral four. "I...V". Even the militia is beyond your intellect.

      JOHN

      Or I'm too wise for them.

      HANNAH

      (to JOHN) Hi. I'm Hannah. We're the Robins.

      JOHN

      My parents call me John.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      As opposed to what you call yourself?

      JOHN

      There you go again. You don't get it.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      And hopefully I never will.

      SEEKER (OS)

      Okay! We'll go your way! Last time I'm doing this anyway.

      PIGGSNORTO (OS)

      What?

      SEEKER (OS)

      Get your stuff and move it on over to the circle!

      MATTHEW

      Are we suppose'd to be in a circle?

      HANNAH

      He probably means to get ready to go, honey. Grab our stuff.

      MATTHEW picks up the bag of food and HIS clothes bag. HANNAH, CHILLINGWORTH, and JOHN, holding onto THEIR bags, form a shoulder-to-shoulder line starting with MATTHEW.

      PIGGSNORTO and CACAPHODEL, already carrying THEIR bags, enter with the map in hand and double-checking the new path. SEEKER enters, almost ready to chew off HIS arm from having to talk at length to PIGGSNORTO.

      HANNAH turns the camera on and points it at SEEKER.

      HANNAH

      Oh, Mr. Seeker, could you wave to--

      SEEKER

      First, let's get this straight. I'm not Mister Seeker. I'm just plain ole' Seeker. Y'all start callin' me that from now on. Second, put your bags down. I've got some news to share.

      HANNAH

      What kind of news?

      PIGGSNORTO

      For the price of this walk in the woods, it better not be bad news.

      SEEKER

      It'll be whatever it--

      SFX: A truck coming to a halt.

      DE VERE (OS)

      I thank you, madam! You're a saint amongst barbarians, I assure you!

      Enter DE VERE, carrying a small bag over the shoulder.

      DE VERE is a blue-blood Englishman who takes far too much pride in HIMSELF and HIS crumbling family estate. No matter how low HE must stoop, DE VERE will always be

      next to royalty in HIS mind.

      DE VERE

      To believe there's no taxi service in this wilderness. Why, even the Isalo Park has it's mules. Madagascar? Africa? Well, not really Africa, but you get the general idea.

      SEEKER

      I'm guessin' you're Vere, ain't you?

      DE VERE

      Lord Edward de Vere, at your service. Well, let's be honest. You're at my service, aren't you? Hello, everyone.

      ALL greet DE VERE.

      SEEKER

      Yeah, let me introduce you to everyone. Mr. Piggsnorto, Dr.Cacaphodel, John, Professor Chillingworth, and Matthew and Hannah Robin.

      HANNAH

      Hi!

      HANNAH waves at DE VERE.

      DE VERE

      How lovely! I'm being filmed already.

      DE VERE gives HANNAH a gracious bow.

      DE VERE

      Pleased to meet you too. So which one of you will be carrying my luggage for me?

      PIGGSNORTO

      Hah!

      SEEKER

      Everyone's carrying their own load and then-some.

      DE VERE

      Really? Couldn't I pay you a few American dollars and have you carry it for me?

      SEEKER

      Hell no!

      DE VERE

      You don't have to be so bloody rude about it.

      SEEKER

      Movin' on...first, welcome to the "Beaten Path Camping" tour, where you and nature can't get no closer anywhere else in the whole world. You folks are in for three whole days of hikin', fishin', and if you're a good shot, huntin' too.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Well fortunately, I'm an excellent marksman.

      SEEKER

      Good! Maybe you'll shoot a big ole' buck for us to eat.

      DE VERE

      Ooh, local delicacies.

      JOHN

      That's so wrong.

      SEEKER

      I've been givin' this tour for thirty years...thirty long years...and it keeps gettin' better and better every time. And I happen to believe that this new path I wrote up special for you all--

      PIGGSNORTO

      He had some help.

      Beat.

      SEEKER

      This new path, not the best path, happens to go over an old bridge, but this new path, I feel...I know, is our way to the legendary, magnificent, biggest gem known to the Ozarks, the Great Carbuncle!

      ALL cheer, except for CHILLINGWORTH.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      We won't find it.

      HANNAH

      Why's that, Professor?

      CHILLINGWORTH

      It doesn't exist. The myth of the Great Carbuncle is an old wives' tale meant to give hope to a rather hopeless area. This whole trip is a sham!

      DE VERE

    &n
    bsp; It is?

      PIGGSNORTO

      You didn't figure that out already?

      SEEKER

      Hey! (To CHILLINGWORTH) If that's what you believe, then why you here?

      CHILLINGWORTH

      As part of my anthropological research. It is my duty to disprove this ridiculous myth once and for all, and when I've done so, this experience will be the final chapter in my book Mythstaken: Realizing the Difference Between Imaginings and Reality.

      Beat.

      SEEKER

      Whatever gets you through the day. (to ALL) So the rest of you ready to go find that Great Carbuncle!

      ALL (except CHILLINGWORTH)

      Yeah!

      SEEKER

      That's good to know, 'cause my bit of bad news is the weatherman says there's a storm comin' through here. One of the earliest and biggest winter storms they've ever seen.

      HANNAH

      Will it ruin the trip?

      SEEKER

      Can't say.

      CACAPHODEL

      Exactly what dangers are we facing...Seeker?

      SEEKER

      Freezin' rains, freezin' winds, freezin' temperatures...pretty much everythin' freezin'.

      DE VERE

      That settles it. We'll have to postpone the hike until the weather has cleared.

      EVERYONE voices mixed opinions. HANNAH turns the camera off.

      SEEKER

      Afraid you can't do that.

      DE VERE

      And why not?

      SEEKER

      I've got to close shop. Goin' out of business. Seems like no one's got the money for an adventure these days. After this trip, I'm goin' to work in my cousin's lumber yard.

      HANNAH

      What?!?

      JOHN

      This is bumming me out.

      CACAPHODEL

      Then shall we expect full refunds?

      SEEKER

      Sorry, no refunds.

      ALL are very upset by this.

      SEEKER

      Look, I don't have your money anymore. I'm broke as hell and about to lose my livelihood. However, I was never the kind of man to steal from another, and I'm willin' to give you folks my last tour... that is if none of you are afraid of gettin' a little wet

      Beat.

      SEEKER

      What do you say?

      HANNAH

      Matthew, let's go with him.

      MATTHEW

      What? He says the weather's going to freeze us like popsicles.

      HANNAH

      We can't afford another trip. We spent all our free money to find the Great Carbuncle and camp.

      JOHN

      Me too, brothers. I'm totally broke.

      PIGGSNORTO

      There's nothing nature has that can stop me from getting what I want. I paid for a trip, and I'm getting one.

      DE VERE

      I'm not poor. I'm not, but I don't see a problem with continuing, so long as we have our guide to protect us.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      ...and a medical doctor.

      CACAPHODEL

      I suppose I should go. If any of you were harmed and I could have aided you, I'd never forgive myself.

      SEEKER

      So...we all agree on this?

      MATTHEW

      Yeah, let's go.

      SEEKER

      Good! Good. Everyone go to the office so you can get your tents and sleepin' bags.

      SEEKER exits. ALL pick up THEIR bags.

      DE VERE

      Will we have to carry those, too?

      SEEKER (OS)

      Yeah!

      DE VERE

      (muttered) Bloody hell.

      DE VERE, CACAPHODEL, and PIGGSNORTO exit.

      JOHN

      You see? When people work together, anything is possible.

      CHILLINGWORTH

      Never underestimate the power of idiocy in numbers, or greed for that matter.

      JOHN and CHILLINGWORTH exit.

      HANNAH

      Matthew.

      MATTHEW

      Huh?

      HANNAH

      Thank you for the honeymoon.

      MATTHEW

      Wish it could've been in a fancy hotel in a warm bed.

      HANNAH

      I don't need those things. Not really. All I need is you.

      MATTHEW

      You telling the truth?

      HANNAH

      You know I am. Thank you for this.

      MATTHEW

      It was nothing, but if that storm blows in, we better find that Great Carbuncle, or I'll be mad as hell.

      HANNAH

      Matthew!

      HANNAH and MATTHEW exit.

      MATTHEW (OS)

      I'm just kidding.

      END ACT I, SCENE I

      ACT I, SCENE II

      A clearing in the forest. It's nearing dusk; the point where the sky is still lit but barely changing colors. The weather is starting to get worse as the clouds collect and the temperature drops.

      JOHN and SEEKER are sitting on the ground looking up at the sky and laughing at apparently nothing. There is a Coleman Sportser Stove (propane cooker) that's turned on and is set upon the ground nearby.

      JOHN

      Yeah, like...all those stars, they got worlds spinning around them...and they can see our sun like we can see their suns...but our sun looks like a star to them, like...their sun looks like a star to us. You see?

      SEEKER

      Never quite thought of it like that. So those other worlds have things looking back at us too, so we're never really alone at night, long as we can see the stars.

      JOHN

      Yeah, if they're not getting rain or anything. Man, what kind of clouds do you think they have?

      SEEKER

      Probably same as us, but not as pretty.

      JOHN

      You think so?

      SEEKER

      Mm-hmm.

      MATTHEW and HANNAH enter.

      HANNAH

      It's getting chilly.

      MATTHEW

      Don't worry about it. I'll warm you up soon.

      MATTHEW playfully nudges HANNAH.

      HANNAH

      Matthew! Can it. Public places.

      MATTHEW

      Yeah, yeah. Seeker, we got our tent up and everything. We're ready to...what's that smell?

      JOHN and SEEEKER laugh.

      HANNAH

      Smells like herbs. Are you cooking something?

      SEEKER

      Not yet. Got to let that thing warm up first. I prefer the old fashioned camp fire, but that Eng-lander insisted on using his new fancy toy.

      JOHN

      Eng-lander.

      JOHN and SEEKER laugh.

      MATTHEW

      You two been smoking wacky-tobaccey?

      HANNAH

      Wacky-what?

      JOHN and SEEKER laugh.

      HANNAH

      You two should be ashamed. You know it's...(whispered) illegal.

      SEEKER

      Then turn me in. My cousin's the sheriff.

      JOHN

      He is?

      SEEKER

      Nothing to worry about it.

      HANNAH

      Matthew.

      MATTHEW

      We'll be okay, (to JOHN and SEEKER) so long as they don't smoke any more. You understand me?

      JOHN

      I'm good.

      SEEKER

      I hear ya.

      MATTHEW

      Good. Now Seeker, I believe you have some dinner for us.

      SEEKER

      I do! I got hotdogs.

      JOHN

      None for me. I'll eat the buns, but no butchered animals on my conscience.

      MATTHEW

      No meat? You're kind'a odd, aren't you?

      SEEKER

      I'll go get 'em. Here, help me up.

      SEEKER holds out HIS hand and MATTHEW pulls SEEKER up. SEEKER loses his balance from the quick change from sitting to standing.

      MATTHEW

      You okay?

      SEEKER

      Yeah, I'
    m good. Goin' to get me a hotdog!

      SEEKER exits.

      HANNAH

      Is it okay to leave him alone?

      MATTHEW

      I'm more worried about leaving him alone with the food.

      JOHN

      Hey, Hannah.

      HANNAH

      Yes?

      JOHN

      Why aren't you filming? The setting sun's painting you an awesome view.

      HANNAH

      It's the cold. I don't want to break my new camera. It cost a lot, you know.

      MATTHEW

      And she didn't bring as much film as she thought.

      HANNAH

      Hey.

      MATTHEW

      I told you.

      HANNAH

      I know, but it's not your job to rub it in.

      MATTHEW

      Here, I can make it up to you.

      MATTHEW takes off HIS jacket and lets HANNAH sit down on it before HE sits down too.

      HANNAH

      Thanks, honey.

      MATTHEW

      Anything for my woman.

      MATTHEW and HANNAH kiss.

      DE VERE (OS)

      I thank you again, doctor. Without your brilliance, we might of never had our tent up in time for dinner.

      CHILLINGWORTH and DE VERE enter.

     

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