BODY OF EVIDENCE
B O D Y O F E V I D E N C E by Brad Mirman (second draft) -------------------------------------------------------------- Over the BLACK we hear the SOUNDS of two people making love. A MAN'S VOICE MOANS passionately. FADE IN: INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT ANDREW MARSH lies on his back in bed. He is a frail-looking man in his early sixties, with thinning gray hair. On top of him is a much younger WOMAN. Although her back is to us, we catch flashes of her face for a moment as she turns from side to side. We see enough to know that this is a beautiful woman. She moves wildly, grinding her hips into him, her head arched back, her hands rubbing lightly over her breasts. She reaches down, grabbing his hips and jerks them upwards, forcing him deeper inside her. They move together -- faster -- and faster. The CAMERA slowly begins to PULL BACK. As it does we see what we are watching is on a TELEVISION. Further back still. We see TWO UNIFORMED POLICE OFFICERS standing before the television watching the act. The CAMERA begins to pan around the room. Rain streaks down the windows of the room -- LIGHTNING flashes outside. A VIDEO CAMERA is set up on a tripod. More PLAIN CLOTHES POLICE, looking, dusting, talking. We continue to PAN. We can now see it is the same room on the tape. ON the bed lies the naked body of ANDREW MARSH, a sheet covering his lower torso. His face is ashen, mouth open, his dull eyes looking out in a fixed stare. The last instant of his life is etched upon a face frozen in pain. EXT. RESIDENTIAL STREET - NIGHT LIGHTNING fills the night sky. THUNDER BOOMS overhead. The wind whips the RAIN furiously against anything in its path. The CAMERA moves slowly along rows of beautiful HOMES. At the end is a cul-de-sac. Several POLICE CARS are in the driveway, their RED LIGHTS FLASHING. A four-door SEDAN pulls into the driveway. JOHN CARDENAS steps out into the rain. He is a handsome Latin in his thirties, with hard, chiseled features and black, slicked-backed hair. He does not run through the rain -- he walks. DETECTIVE REESE, a man who looks more like an accountant than a homicide detective runs out to meet him. 2 CARDENAS Is it Marsh? REESE Yeah. Just a hint of sadness shows on Cardenas' face. It lasts an instant, then it's gone. REESE Sir, do you mind if we get out of the rain? Cardenas doesn't move. He ignores the question. CARDENAS Who found him? REESE His Secretary. Joanne Braslow. CARDENAS She was here? REESE No. She stopped by to pick up some papers. CARDENAS Show me. Reese starts for the house. Cardenas looks up into the night sky. A FLASH of LIGHTNING fills the SCREEN. INT. HOUSE, BEDROOM - CLOSE ON CAMERA - NIGHT Pull back to reveal a POLICE PHOTOGRAPHER snapping pictures of Marsh in bed. Cardenas enters followed by Reese. He moves through the FORENSIC and MEDICAL TEAMS. Anything Cardenas feels about the gruesome sight before him is hidden behind a mask of indifference. Standing by the bed is ASSISTANT DISTRICT ATTORNEY, ROGER TROXELL, a short, baby-faced man. Cardenas looks down at the body, then over at the MEDICAL EXAMINER, DR. HENRY McCURDY, a portly man with windblown cheeks and bloodshot eyes. CARDENAS How long? 3 MCCURDY About three hours. CARDENAS Cause? MCCURDY Not sure. I'll have everything you need tomorrow. REESE Take a look at this. Reese points to the nightstand drawer and Troxell opens it. On top of the nightstand is a box of tissues and a bottle of nasal spray. Inside are ROPES, HANDCUFFS and an assortment of SEXUAL AIDES. TROXELL This guy was into some kinky shit. Cardenas looks at the various sexual devices, then walks out of the room. INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT JOANNE BRASLOW sits on chair. Her eyes are tired -- red from crying. She is mid thirties -- attractive, but her looks come more from effort than nature -- expensive hair cut -- the right cosmetics. She has a corporate look to her. Cardenas steps into the hall and walks over to her. CARDENAS Miss Braslow -- I'm District Attorney John Cardenas. You arrived at what time tonight? JOANNE A little after eleven. CARDENAS Why did you come by? JOANNE I had some papers to pick up. CARDENAS Do you know who Mr. Marsh was with? JOANNE I assume his girlfriend. 4 CARDENAS Her name? JOANNE Rebecca Lawson. CARDENAS You wouldn't know her address, would you? JOANNE No -- but I can get it for you. CARDENAS Thank you. INT. HALLWAY, CITY HALL BUILDING - DAY Cardenas walks down the corridor with McCurdy. MCCURDY Marsh wasn't alone. We found traces of sperm on the sheets. The toxicology report says there were high levels of cocaine in his blood. CARDENAS What'd he die of? MCCURDY The official cause of death was a cardiac arrest. CARDENAS The official cause? MCCURDY That's what my report will read. CARDENAS But there's more? They reach a door and stop. MCCURDY It's speculative at this point. Marsh had advanced Arterial disease. His heart attack was induced by excessive aerobic activity -- in conjunction with the drug. McCurdy enters the room. Cardenas thinks for a moment, then follows. 5 INT. CARDENAS' OFFICE - DAY Spacious and sparsely furnished. The walls are empty. No commendations, plaques or photographs to add prestige to the office. Cardenas steps into the room and looks at McCurdy who is already seated next to Reese and Troxell. CARDENAS (to McCurdy) What are you saying, Henry? That his girlfriend fucked him to death? MCCURDY Yes. A trace of a grin shows on Cardenas' face. He walks over to the window and stares outside. Reese, Troxell and McCurdy wait as he thinks. A beat. Cardenas turns back to the room. CARDENAS What can we prove? MCCURDY We know Marsh had a head cold. We found cocaine mixed with water in a nasal spray container on the nightstand. The coke would contract the nasal membrane the same as any decongestant, but for a much shorter time. He'd keep using more and more -- never knowing what he was taking. CARDENAS Any prints on the nasal spray? REESE Marsh's and Rebecca Lawson's. TROXELL What if he did know what was in it? A lot of users put it in nasal spray bottles so they can use it in public. MCCURDY Cocaine is the last thing a man in his condition would want. CARDENAS Can we put Rebecca Lawson at the scene? 6 REESE A man across the street from Marsh saw her drive up about four thirty Sunday afternoon. And her prints are all over the place. Cardenas stands and walks to a DART BOARD on the wall. He gathers the DARTS, moves back and tosses one. TROXELL Marsh's Cardiologist told me that after Marsh was diagnosed with heart disease he quit smoking, quit drinking and started exercising every day. Does that sound like a guy who'd start shoveling cocaine up his nose? CARDENAS What did he say about Miss Lawson? TROXELL He can remember at least one occasion -- and the receptionist can recall two times when she accompanied Marsh to the office. Cardenas throws another dart at the board. CARDENAS So she knew about his heart? TROXELL Had to. I also interviewed three women who were in past relationships with Marsh. There's no evidence that he had anything but straight sex prior to meeting Miss Lawson. CARDENAS What about the will? TROXELL That's the best part. She gets it all -- everything. EXT. CEMETERY - MORNING Gray clouds hang over head. A light drizzle falls. A GROUP of MOURNERS hold umbrellas as they stand around the grave. In the b.g. the PRESS is visible, held back my private SECURITY GUARDS. 7 A WOMAN dressed in BLACK stands in the front of the MOUNERS, her face hidden behind a hat and veil. RAYMOND SATTLER, a tall, distinguished-looking man in his sixties stands beside her. He supports his weight with the aid of a CANE. The service concludes. Sattler along with several other PEOPLE offer her their condolences. Joanne Braslow is there. She does not go over to Rebecca. CARDENAS AND REESE stand off to the side by a large oak tree. Cardenas watches and waits. He steps forward as Sattler leads the woman by. CARDENAS Miss Lawson? The Woman stops. Her back is to Cardenas. CARDENAS I'm District Attorney, John Cardenas. REBECCA LAWSON removes her hat and veil and slowly turns around. She is in her late twenties. A deep pain fills her face -- controlled, but evident. Her eyes are tired -- heavy from crying -- but no tears show now. This is a woman whose grief is private and not displayed for others. Although emotionally drained she is still stunningly beautiful. So beautiful that even Cardenas' usually cool demeanor cannot hide how impressed he is. SATTLER I don't think that this is the time, or the place. CARDENAS I just wanted to introduce myself and inform Miss Lawson that there will be an inquiry. SATTLER An inquiry into what? CARDENAS For starters I'd like to know why she left the house and didn't report the death? SATTLER Because he wasn't dead when she left, and even if he was, not reporting a natural death in a timely fashion isn't a crime. CARDENAS Did I say it was a natural death? 8 Cardenas and Rebecca lock eyes. Rebecca stares at him genuinely shocked by his accusation. Cardenas nods and walks away. In the b.g. we see Joanne staring at Rebecca with hostility. INT. HOUSE, LIVING ROOM - NIGHT Large and homey. A fire roars in the fireplace. FRANK DULANEY sits on his couch as he goes over some PAPERWORK. He is mid- thirties, powerful, self-assured. SHARON DULANEY enters. She is an attractive woman in her early thirties. She kisses him on the cheek then pushes his PAPERWORK aside and sits down on his lap. SHARON You're on vacation, remember? You're supposed to be relaxing. DULANEY I am relaxing. SHARON (pushing the papers aside) This is not relaxing. DULANEY (playfully) Really? SHARON Really. DULANEY (playing along) And I suppose you're going to show me how to relax? SHARON If you want me to. DULANEY I'm always open to learning new things. She kisses him -- soft, gentle kisses. Dulaney puts his arms around her and kisses her harder. DULANEY I'm beginning to see what you mean. Why don't we go upstairs and work on the advanced course? 9 SHARON I can't. I've got to finish a counter offer on the Bergman property. The moment is passing by. A trace of frustration shows on Dulaney's face -- this is obviously not a new occurrence. DULANEY Can't it wait? SHARON No -- it has to be done by tomorrow. The moment is gone. Dulaney forces an understanding smile. He looks towards the door and sees his EIGHT YEAR OLD SON, MICHAEL. DULANEY Hey, Slugger. Ready for bed? Michael walks over to this parents. MICHAEL Uh huh. The PHONE RINGS. Dulaney answers it. DULANEY (into phone) Hello?... Hi Raymond.... What?... Well, I was sort of planning on... Alright... Okay, goodbye. (hangs up; to Sharon) That was Sattler. He thinks the D.A.'s going to file on Rebecca Lawson. He wants me in the office tomorrow morning. SHARON We're supposed to go to the lake. DULANEY I know. What can I do? He is the boss. SHARON He could let you have your vacation. MICHAEL Dad -- is it true what they're saying about that Miss Lawson Lady? 10 DULANEY What are they saying? MICHAEL The kids at school say she humped Mr. Marsh to death. DULANEY Hey, you know better than that. What did I teach you to say when someone is accused of doing something? MICHAEL She allegedly humped him to death? Dulaney grins. Sharon is fighting the temptation to laugh. SHARON I swear -- the both of you. (to Dulaney) Some example you set. DULANEY (imitating her) Some example you set. He makes a funny face at Michael who LAUGHS and makes one back. Dulaney grabs him and starts TICKLING him. Michael SCREAMS with LAUGHTER as he tries to tickle him back. Dulaney then starts TICKLING SHARON -- Michael helps him. Sharon ROARS with LAUGHTER and falls to the floor. The three of them roll around LAUGHING hysterically. INT. SATTLER'S OFFICE - MORNING Sattler sits on a couch sipping a cup of coffee. Dulaney sits across from him. DULANEY Andrew Marsh was a very wealthy man. A trial like this is going to put Cardenas in the spot-light. SATTLER We've already got press arriving from over the country and she hasn't even been charged yet. Cardenas wants to see her in his office tomorrow at ten. I'd like you to go with her. DULANEY I'm supposed to be on vacation. 11 SATTLER I know -- but she wants you to represent her if Cardenas files. DULANEY Why? SATTLER Because I told her you were the best criminal attorney we have. DULANEY Raymond, I'm the only criminal attorney you have. SATTLER (jokingly) Well, I guess that makes you the best. (candidly) Look, Frank -- she stands to inherit three million dollars. As executors of the estate and her attorneys that could generate a lot of legal fees for us. All I'm asking you to do is talk to her. Dulaney thinks about it for a moment. DULANEY Alright, I'll talk to her SATTLER She's waiting in the conference room. Dulaney stands and walks towards the door. SATTLER (continuing) You know, I knew Andrew Marsh for almost twenty years -- or thought I did. What do you think would make a man in his condition do the things he did? Dulaney stops at the door and looks back. DULANEY I think the question is: What is it about her that made him want to do it? 12 INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - DAY Rebecca is seated at the end of the conference table smoking a CIGARETTE. Sunlight flows through a window and highlights her hair. She is dressed in a fashionable business suit that clings to every curve of her body. Dulaney enters the room. When he sees her he can't help but stare. Rebecca notes his gaze. DULANEY Miss Lawson, I'm Frank Dulaney. She raises the cigarette to her lips. Dulaney notices despite her outward composure her hand is shaking. REBECCA (nervously) Are you going to represent me? DULANEY There are no charges against you. I'm here to decide if I'm going to represent you should that occur. (beat) Did you kill him? Rebecca appears hurt by the question. REBECCA You don't waste any time, do you? Dulaney doesn't answer. He studies her -- his eyes probing hers. REBECCA (continuing) Do you think I did it? DULANEY I don't know. That's why I'm asking you. REBECCA You must have some feeling. Some immediate impression. A young, attractive woman, involved with an older man who leaves her everything in his will. And the things that went on in that house. Such wild sex. What kind of picture does that paint? DULANEY Not a very good one I'm afraid. 13 REBECCA And that's exactly what the jury will see when they look at me. That's why I need a very good lawyer, Mr. Dulaney. DULANEY You're assuming the District Attorney is going to file charges. Rebecca's anxiety begins to surface. She feigns a weak smile. REBECCA He'll file. He's an ambitious man. Ambitious men build their careers on the bodies of others. DULANEY You still haven't answered my question. She takes a long drag of her cigarette before answering. She looks at Dulaney. Displaying emotions is not something that comes easily. Tears well up in her eyes. REBECCA (emotionally) I loved him. A big part of my life has been torn away from me, Mr. Dulaney. A part I can never get back -- and on top of that people are saying that I am somehow responsible for it. They've taken everything that is good and caring about two people in love and made it dirty. A single tear streams down her check. She knows what he wants to hear her say -- and she resents having to say it. REBECCA No -- I didn't kill him. INT. HALLWAY, D.A.'S OFFICE - DAY Cardenas walks down the hall, sipping a cup of coffee. Troxell walks towards him excitedly. They walk together. TROXELL I think I'm going to make your day. CARDENAS How? 14 Troxell points to an Office. Through the glass partition we can see a MAN sitting at a table. ALAN PALEY is a well-groomed man in his thirties who makes every effort to look good. TROXELL I've got this guy in my office. Doctor Alan Paley. Wait until you hear what he has to say. Cardenas and Troxell enters the room. Cardenas shakes hands with Paley and listens with great interest as he starts to talk. INT. DULANEY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT Dulaney and Sharon are in bed. Dulaney reads some PAPERS. Sharon finishes reading her MAGAZINE. She puts it on the nightstand and looks at Dulaney. SHARON How can Cardenas possibly think he can build a case against two consenting adults? DULANEY He must have something or he wouldn't be pressing so hard. SHARON If he files are you going to take the case? DULANEY I don't know yet. I want to hear what she says at her statement tomorrow. SHARON What's she like? DULANEY Attractive. Bright. Distant. Charming when she wants to be. Dulaney's description seems to bother her. SHARON She sounds like quite a woman. DULANEY (joking) Yeah -- but can she cook? Sharon hits him on the arm playfully. 15 SHARON The whole thing gives me the creeps. I mean -- what if she really humped him to death? Dulaney grins at her choice of words. DULANEY Humped SHARON (grinning) Yes. DULANEY I can think of worse ways to go-- Dulaney rolls over, gathering her up in his arms. DULANEY (continuing) --and speaking of humping. He reaches over to the nightstand and turns off the LIGHTS. EXT. CITY HALL BUILDING MORNING As Dulaney and Rebecca walks up the steps they are engulfed by a CROWD of REPORTERS. Dulaney puts his arm around Rebecca and ushers her through the crowd. INT. CARDENAS' OFFICE - MORNING Dulaney and Rebecca sit on one side of a table. Reese stands. Cardenas sits at his desk. REBECCA I didn't know that Andrew was dead until Mr. Sattler called me at home that night. REESE We have a witness who saw you go into the house at four thirty. DULANEY She's not denying she was there. REESE Did you have sex? 16 REBECCA Yes. REESE What time did you leave? REBECCA Six thirty -- and he was very much alive. CARDENAS Miss Lawson, do you use cocaine? REBECCA I have. CARDENAS Did you use it the night Marsh died? REBECCA No. I haven't done it in years. REESE Did Marsh use it? REBECCA No -- never. REESE It had to get there somehow. REBECCA It didn't get there from me. CARDENAS Were you aware of Mr. Marsh's heart condition? REBECCA No. CARDENAS Mr. Marsh's Cardiologist and his nurse have told us that you accompanied Mr. Marsh to their office on at least two occasions. REBECCA That's correct -- but Andrew never told me he had a heart condition. He said he had a heart arrhythmia and it was nothing serious. REESE He never mentioned his heart disease? 17 DULANEY She just said that. REESE Why do you think he lied to you? DULANEY That's something only Marsh would know. REESE I think Miss Lawson knew it too. I think she slipped him the coke and he popped his cork giving her the high- hard-one. Dulaney's anger shows. He stands. DULANEY That's it. My client doesn't have to take this crap from you. CARDENAS Sit down, Frank. DULANEY No. Miss Lawson came in here voluntarily to answer your questions. She doesn't have to sit here and be insulted. So, either you charge her now or we're leaving. A beat. Dulaney and Cardenas lock eyes. Cardenas shrugs his shoulders. CARDENAS Fine. Dulaney motions for Rebecca to get up. She stands and they walk to the door. Reese looks at Cardenas. Cardenas nods. REESE Rebecca Lawson, you're under arrest for the murder of Andrew Marsh. Rebecca is stunned -- frightened. She looks at Dulaney in disbelief. Dulaney looks at Cardenas angrily. Reese removes his handcuffs as he moves towards Rebecca. REESE You have the right to remain silent. If you give up-- 18 CARDENAS (to Reese) I don't think the handcuffs will be necessary. You can finish giving Miss Lawson her rights outside. Reese grabs Rebecca by the arm and leads her to the door. She looks back at Frank, her face filled with fear -- her eyes welling with tears. REBECCA (frightened) Frank! DULANEY I'll have you out in a few hours. Reese ushers her through the door. A beat. Dulaney and Cardenas are left alone. Cardenas starts fishing through a can of NUTS, carefully extracting the cashews. Dulaney continues to stand. DULANEY Lookin' to make the papers, John? CARDENAS Marsh left her close to three million dollars in his will. That's motive. She admits to being there the night of his death. That's opportunity -- and her fingerprints are on the nasal spray bottle. DULANEY (continuing) You can't show intent. Cardenas looks at Dulaney wryly. He knows that Dulaney is trying to discover his game plan. Cardenas looks into his can of nuts and fishes for another cashew. DULANEY (continuing) Can you? CARDENAS Take your pole out of the water, Frank. The fish ain't biting today. DULANEY You're bluffing. John, it's me, remember? I've known you since your name was Juan Carlos. Cardenas doesn't appreciate Dulaney mentioning his real name. 19 DULANEY (continuing) C'mon -- think about it. If she was going to kill Marsh why leave the nasal spray bottle there for the police to find? CARDENAS She planned this. She wanted us to find the nasal spray. DULANEY Why would she want that? CARDENAS Because she's clever. Because she knows that even if we didn't find it we'd have suspicions as to why a man in Marsh's condition would use cocaine. DULANEY Suspicions maybe -- but suspicions aren't enough for a conviction. CARDENAS The M.E.'s report stated that Marsh's nasal membranes showed no sign of prior cocaine use. Without the nasal spray we would have still treated it as a poisoning. We would have looked for motive and the trail would have still led back to her. DULANEY I don't buy it and neither will a jury. CARDENAS We're going all the way on this one, Frank. Tell your client she has until the prelim to cop a plea for murder two -- fifteen to twenty five. DULANEY I'll tell her but she won't take it. CARDENAS Then she's not as smart as I thought she was. You've seen her in the depositions. Tell me you don't have any doubts? 20 DULANEY She's innocent. CARDENAS Aren't they all? DULANEY Yeah. Well -- we'll let the blindfolded lady with the scales decide that. Dulaney gets up slowly and leaves. INT. CITY JAIL, BOOKING COUNTER - AFTERNOON Dulaney waits at the counter. A barred door slides open and Rebecca is led out by a WOMAN JAILER. Even in these surroundings she maintains her composure. She walks to the counter and waits silently. EXT. CITY HALL BUILDING - AFTERNOON As Dulaney and Rebecca leave they are once again encircled by REPORTERS, screaming questions, asking them to verify Rebecca's arrest. Dulaney plows through the crowd with Rebecca in tow. EXT. RIVER - AFTERNOON Gray clouds hang overhead, threatening rain. Tall birch trees line the river, the color of their leaves hinting that autumn is approaching. Dulaney and Rebecca walk along a jogging path cut along the bank. DULANEY I want you to know right now that the trial's going to be nasty. Your sex life is going to be dragged through the mud. They're going to say that you enticed Marsh -- led him down a dark path. REBECCA Andrew hardly needed leading. He was a very passionate man. He was eager to explore. I gave him what he wanted. We fulfilled each others needs. DULANEY This is a very small town -- people here have very straight views on sex. 21 REBECCA I'm used to being on the outside looking in. The same men who will publicly profess their moral outrage for my sexual tastes are the same ones who privately rest their sweaty little hands on my legs and talk about weekend trips together. DULANEY Those same men will be sitting on the jury. REBECCA I am who I am. I can't deny it, anymore than you can deny who you are. I like sex different -- I like it wild. That's not a crime. (emotional) I loved Andrew. We made love together. We made it differently, but we still made love. It was our way. It was private -- and now the whole world wants to look in through the pretense of justice. If I was some middle-aged divorcee who screwed him once a week do you think this would be happening to me? She stops walking and stares out over the River. REBECCA Have you ever seen animals make love, Mr. Dulaney? They have such passion -- such savage emotion. They struggle, and snarl, and claw, but neither hurts the other. Not really. DULANEY No pain, no gain? REBECCA Something like that. DULANEY We're not animals. As Rebecca speaks, Dulaney seems captivated. 22 REBECCA Of course we are. Our primal urges are still there -- but we've taken sex and intellectualized it, refined it down to its most essential components. It's bland, easy, mechanical. There's great passion in the struggle -- such craving in denial. Do you know what it's like to yearn for something? I'm not talking about wanting, or needing. I'm talking about an urge so deep that your skin burns and every cell in your body pulses with desire? Dulaney appears moved by the passion of her words -- but he's uncomfortable by it and quickly pushes it aside. DULANEY (awkwardly) I think we're getting a little off the subject here. REBECCA I thought the subject was sex? DULANEY As it pertains to you -- not me. (beat) Did you always know you had different... tastes? REBECCA Yes. DULANEY How? REBECCA I don't know if it's something I can explain to you. DULANEY Why not? REBECCA Because -- it's beyond intellect. It's emotion. It's passion. It has to be experienced -- it can't be imagined. DULANEY Try. Rebecca thinks for a moment. 23 REBECCA When I was growing up we had a strawberry patch in our backyard. So did this family down the road. I used to sneak in their yard and steal their strawberries. It wasn't easy. The stone walls were high and I'd scrape my knees as I climbed over. On the other side were wild rose bushes. The thorns would dig into my legs and cut my thighs as I lowered myself down. DULANEY If you had what you wanted at home why did you sneak into their yard? REBECCA Because -- somehow the fruit always tasted that much sweeter because of the pain it took to get to it. Dulaney appears lost in her words. This isn't lost on Rebecca. She walks off. Dulaney stares after her intrigued. INT. DULANEY'S HOUSE, DINING ROOM - EVENING A light rain falls outside. Dulaney picks at his food. He stares out the window. He seems oblivious to the conversation between Sharon and Michael. MICHAEL Albert's got the stomach flu. SHARON That's too bad. MICHAEL No, it's not. Now I get to pitch. SHARON Michael, you shouldn't be happy when someone else isn't feeling well. MICHAEL Not even if they're a dork? SHARON Not even if they're a dork. You should go by and see how he's feeling. 24 MICHAEL No way. Jerry Milner stopped by and Albert puked right in front of him. Sharon tries to suppress a grin. SHARON Don't use language like that at the dinner table. MICHAEL Sorry. Sharon looks at Dulaney. He is still staring out the window, deep in thought. INT. DEN - EVENING Dulaney is at his desk, looking at PHOTOGRAPHS of Marsh and the bedroom. Sharon enters. SHARON Frank -- I know you're busy, but Michael asked me after dinner if you were angry with him. He wanted to know why you weren't talking to him. DULANEY I'll talk to him later. SHARON Why don't you talk to him now? DULANEY Because I go to trial in seven weeks. I've got a lot of preparing to do. SHARON (angry) No one's asking you not to work. I just think you could make some time for your son. INT. MICHAEL'S BEDROOM - EVENING Michael lies on his bed, doing his homework. The door opens and Dulaney enters and sits beside him. DULANEY I'm sorry if it looks like I'm not paying attention to you lately. 25 Michael looks at Dulaney somewhat confused. Dulaney tries to explain it another way. DULANEY (continuing) You know how it is sometimes when you're out playing ball with your friends? How you're really concentrating on what you're doing -- and you lose track of time and you come home late and Mom yells at you? MICHAEL Yeah. DULANEY Well, that's kind of how I am right now. MICHAEL Is Mom yelling at you too? Dulaney grins. DULANEY Yeah -- a little. Dulaney leans over and hugs Michael. DULANEY I love you. MICHAEL I love you too, Dad. INT. DULANEY'S OFFICE - MORNING CHARLIE BIGGS is a tall, wiry black man. Street-wise, but basically good humored. He is tossing a NERF BALL through a basketball hoop mounted on the wall as Dulaney enters. BIGGS How you doin' Mister D? DULANEY Fine, Charlie. You familiar with the Marsh case? 26 BIGGS Yeah -- I hear they had 'em a real dog and pony show going on up there - - I'll tell you, sometimes white people are a real puzzle to me. I mean, did this old guy really think he was gonna be able to keep up with a sweet little number like that? DULANEY It could've happened to anyone. BIGGS (ghetto accent) I'm sorry, man -- but I ain't ever heard of no brother dying from gettin' too much pussy. Dulaney grins in spite of himself. DULANEY We have to find out who else would profit from Marsh's death -- and who knew enough about his personal life to know that putting cocaine in the nasal spray would be fatal. BIGGS So -- where do we start? DULANEY I want you to hit all the dealers in town. Give them a list of people close to Marsh and see if any of them use. Then I want you to check out a Doctor Alan Paley. He lives up in Roseburg. Dulaney's SECRETARY'S VOICE crackles over the intercom. SECRETARY (VO) Mister Dulaney, I have Rebecca Lawson on one. Dulaney picks up the phone. DULANEY (on the phone) Hi... No, I don't... One o'clock is fine... Alright La Brasa... Bye. Dulaney hangs up. Biggs is staring at him with a grin. BIGGS La Brasa? 27 DULANEY (defensive) I'm taking a client to lunch. Where should I go, Taco Bell? Biggs tosses the ball to Dulaney, then raises his hands indicating he is backing off. He leaves. Dulaney shoots from his desk. SWOOSH! INT. RESTAURANT - DAY Dimly lit. Dark wood and leather. Dulaney sits at a table with Rebecca. She removes a CIGARETTE and holds it, waiting for Dulaney to light it. Dulaney fumbles through his pockets and removes a book of MATCHES. He lights one. Rebecca doesn't lean forward to meet him. He must go to her. She looks into his eyes as she cups her hand over his. A beat. She lights the cigarette and takes a drag, then arches her neck back and blows a stream of smoke towards the ceiling. SHE DOES NOT BLOW OUT THE MATCH OR REMOVE HER HAND FROM DULANEY'S. She watches him as it burns down towards his fingers. After a long moment she leans in and sensually blows out the match and releases his hand. DULANEY How'd you meet Marsh? REBECCA I was at a cocktail party. Very trendy. Andrew was in Chicago on business. He had broken his wrist the week before and was wearing it in a sling. He looked so helpless. A FOURSOME a few tables away are staring at her. Rebecca sees them. DULANEY -- And then? REBECCA We started talking. In fact, we talked until four in the morning. We discovered we shared a lot of the same interests. After that we were together all the time until he left. He used to call me every night after he came back. Then after a few weeks he invited me to come visit him. I've never left. DULANEY Why didn't you live together? 28 REBECCA Andrew was worried about how it would look. A COUPLE in a booth are looking at Rebecca and whispering. Rebecca and Dulaney notice them. REBECCA Can we get out of here? DULANEY Sure. Where to? Rebecca stands up. She doesn't answer. She just walks off. EXT. REBECCA'S HOUSE - AFTERNOON Dulaney pulls up in his car behind Rebecca's. They get out. Dulaney follows her as she walks to the door. DULANEY This is your house. REBECCA (walking towards the door) I know. Dulaney stops. DULANEY I don't think this is a good idea. Rebecca stops and turns towards him. REBECCA Why not? DULANEY Because, I'm your attorney. I shouldn't be going to your house. REBECCA Is it against the law? DULANEY No -- it just doesn't look right. Rebecca stares at him for a moment, then looks down the street to her left and back to her right, then back at Dulaney. REBECCA No one's looking. 29 She walks to her front door and opens it. She enters, leaving the door open. Dulaney waits for a moment, then follows. INT. REBECCA'S, LIVING ROOM - AFTERNOON Dulaney enters. Rebecca is standing in the middle of the room. Her back is to Dulaney, but she knows he is there. Dulaney looks around the room. He stares at a group of PHOTOGRAPHS on the wall. On the other WALL is a GIANT TELEVISION SCREEN. DULANEY'S POV - OF THE WALL filled with EROTIC PAINTINGS AND PHOTOGRAPHS -- sensual but not vulgar. Rebecca walks over and stands very close to him as he studies the artwork. REBECCA What do you think? DULANEY I think the photographer's probably a voyeur. REBECCA I'm the photographer. DULANEY Oh -- Well, they're different. REBECCA That's not an answer. DULANEY It's not my taste. REBECCA (seductively) Tastes can change. Rebecca looks up to the top of a high cabinet. Sitting on top of the cabinet is a WHITE PERSIAN CAT. REBECCA There you are. She stands on her tip toes as she reaches up. Dulaney watches her -- the arch of her back -- the hem of her skirt rising up her legs. She lowers the cat down and walks to a chair and sits down. The slit of her dress opens revealing her thighs. Dulaney's eyes trace along them. Rebecca notes his gaze. 30 REBECCA What are you thinking? Dulaney looks up quickly. DULANEY Nothing. REBECCA Not true. Shall I tell you what you were thinking? You were wondering if I was wearing anything under my skirt. The fact that he doesn't protest confirms that she is right. She runs her finger lightly along her thighs. REBECCA I am. Dulaney walks to the window and stares out. Rebecca seems amused. She puts the cat down and walks over to him. REBECCA Sorry. I wasn't trying to embarrass you. He slowly turns towards her. DULANEY Yes you were. Dulaney stares at her for a moment, then places his briefcase on the table and opens it. INT. RESTAURANT - CLOSE ON STRAWBERRIES - NIGHT A fork digs into a large strawberry. PULL BACK as we follow the strawberry into Sharon's mouth. Dulaney sits across from Sharon. His eyes are on the strawberries. His mind is someplace else -- and it isn't hard to guess where. SHARON --he said it might be too expensive to add another room. He suggested we might convert the garage into a guest room. He's going to check with the contractor and let me know. I'll let you know how much and we can decide. Alright? 31 Dulaney looks up slowly. It is not so much that he has heard the question -- it is more that he is aware that Sharon has stopped talking. A beat. Sharon isn't sure he has heard her. SHARON Is that alright, Frank? DULANEY Yeah -- fine. Excuse me. I'll be right back. He stands and leaves the table. INT. RESTAURANT, HALLWAY - NIGHT Dulaney walks to a PAY PHONE near the bathrooms. He thinks for a moment, then dials a number. Rebecca answers. REBECCA (VO) Hello? DULANEY Hi. It's Frank. REBECCA (VO) Hi, Frank. DULANEY (awkwardly) I just wanted to see if my secretary called to confirm your appointment tomorrow. REBECCA (VO) Yes -- she did. DULANEY Great. I'll see you at the office at nine. REBECCA (VO) No -- not at the office. I've got a better idea. EXT. CABIN, KLAMATH LAKE - AFTERNOON An old wood cabin set on the shore of the lake. Dulaney and Rebecca get out of the car and walk towards it. REBECCA I figured if we have to talk all day we might as well do it someplace nice. 32 (looks at the cabin) Isn't it beautiful? DULANEY Yeah. REBECCA (sadly) Andrew loved this old cabin. (fondly remembering) He always dreamed about moving to Tahiti -- living in a hut and becoming a beach-bum. (a sad smile) I could never imagine myself doing that -- but somehow when he talked about it, he made it sound so alive - - so wonderful. Soft ocean breezes and beautiful sunsets -- leaving the world and it's problems behind. I wish he'd had a chance to do it. Her mind drifts away for a moment, locked on some distant memory. REBECCA (snapping out of it) Sorry. DULANEY It's okay. EXT. LAKE, FURTHER - DUSK Dulaney and Rebecca walk along the shore. A soft wind blows through her hair. DULANEY Tell me about Doctor Paley? REBECCA I hardly know him. He wanted me and he couldn't have me. DULANEY It's going to be hard to convince a jury that he's testifying against you in a murder trial because you blew him off. REBECCA (confidently) It won't be that hard. 33 She walks off. EXT. CABIN - DUSK Dulaney and Rebecca sit on an old porch swing. REBECCA Did you always want to be a lawyer? DULANEY No -- I wanted to be a professional hockey player. REBECCA Really? DULANEY Yeah. REBECCA That seems so far away from who you are now. What happened? DULANEY I broke my ankle skating. That ended that dream. REBECCA It's hard to let go of a dream, isn't it? To let go of what you want? Dulaney stares at her -- she looks beautiful in the warm light of the setting sun. Their eyes meet. He starts to lean in towards her -- then stops. He gets up and walks away. EXT. REBECCA'S HOUSE - EVENING Rebecca's car pulls up in front. Dulaney gets out. REBECCA I'm going to put the car away. You can let yourself in. There's a key under the flower pot. Rebecca drives to the rear of the building. Dulaney walks to the door. He lifts the FLOWER POT -- removes a KEY -- opens the door and goes inside. ANGLE - DOWN THE STREET Detective Reese is parked in his car, watching the house. He glances at his watch, then makes a note in his note pad. 34 INT. REBECCA'S LIVING ROOM - EVENING Rebecca walks over to the STEREO and turns on the CASSETTE PLAYER. The room fills with soft, sexy MUSIC. Dulaney stands in the middle of the room -- his eyes following her every move. REBECCA Yes -- it would be nice. DULANEY What would? REBECCA You and me -- making love. DULANEY Is that what you think I was thinking? REBECCA No -- that's what I know you were thinking. Before Dulaney can start to protest she continues. She slowly walks behind him. Dulaney stares straight ahead. REBECCA How often do you make love to your wife, Frank? Once a week? Sometimes twice? There once was passion, wasn't there? But now it's bland, predictable. Tell me, when you do it -- do you always think of her? Or do you wonder what it would be like to be with someone else? Someone wild. Someone who would force you to lose control. Her words strip his thoughts bare. He is vulnerable. REBECCA (continuing) There's nothing wrong in admitting that you want me, Frank. DULANEY You take a lot for granted. Dulaney starts for the door. Rebecca's cool exterior fades, giving way to her vulnerable side. 35 REBECCA Please stay, Frank. I don't want to be alone. I don't expect anything from you -- no demands -- no complications. I just need to feel close to someone. Dulaney turns back towards her. A beat. He thinks for a moment, then walks back into the room. Rebecca smiles warmly, invitingly. REBECCA I'll be back in a minute. Help yourself to a drink. She disappears down the hall. Dulaney stands were he is, wondering what he is doing there. He walks over to the BAR and pours a SCOTCH. He looks down the hall. HIS POV - REBECCA'S BEDROOM The bedroom door is open. The room is DARK -- Lit only by the moon. Rebecca slowly pulls her sweater off over her head. MOONLIGHT washes over her body, SILHOUETTING her. She runs her hands lightly over her stomach -- working her way up to her round, full breasts. She stops for a moment -- and we sense she knows Dulaney is watching her. Dulaney stares at her -- mesmerized. He knows he should turn away, but he cannot control the urge that moves him to look. One by one Rebecca unsnaps the buttons of her jeans, revealing her sheer, white panties. She bends forward slightly and slowly peels the jeans down to her ankles -- then steps out of them. We can see the desire on Dulaney's face. He looks away. The conflict inside him grows. He looks back. Rebecca walks into the hall. She is barefoot -- wearing a long, slinky dress -- her eyes catch Dulaney's. If she wasn't aware he was watching her before -- she is now. It doesn't seem to bother her. She moves towards him slowly -- her eyes inviting his. Dulaney moves towards her. They meet in the middle of the room. She waits -- he moves closer -- so close that he can smell her. She cranes her neck back, subtly tempting him to bring his lips to hers. The longing overcomes him. He kisses her lightly -- the kiss lingers for a moment, then she grabs him forcefully by the hair, arching his head back. She bites his lip. 36 REBECCA (whispering) My way. Dulaney ignores her. He tries to kiss her again. She turns her head away. She walks down the hall into the bedroom and closes the door. Dulaney follows. He tries the door -- it's locked. He starts to knock -- stops -- turns and walks back into the living room. He starts to leave -- stops. He looks at the bedroom door. His passion builds -- his hunger for her devours him. He moves quickly down the hall -- eyes filled with determination. He breaks the door open with his shoulder. Rebecca is standing in the center of the room -- as if waiting for him. He moves to her. She can see the fire in his eyes. He takes her in his arms -- kisses her neck feverishly -- feeding his craving for her. REBECCA My way. He is lost within her now and doesn't hear her. She pulls his hair, jerking his head back. Her eyes command him to follow her demand. Something in him snaps -- a new door opens. He pushes her back onto the DRESSING CABINET. He kisses her, running his hand up her thighs, hiking up her dress. She wraps her legs around his waist. They move along the cabinet -- knocking jars and bottles to the floor. He lifts her -- carries her to the bed - - lays her down and rips her dress from her body. Their passion is unleased. They grope and claw for one another hungrily. She pulls his shirt off and bites him on the shoulder. His face tenses from the pain, but he MOANS with pleasure. INT. DULANEY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT Dark. Sharon is asleep. The door opens and Dulaney enters quietly. He walks towards the bathroom. INT. DULANEY'S BATHROOM - NIGHT Dulaney splashes a handful of water across his face. He unbuttons his shirt and takes it off -- wincing as he does. He turns his back to the mirror. Several deep FINGERNAIL SCRAPES are dug into his back. He looks at himself in the mirror. 37 INT. HALLWAY, LAW OFFICES - MORNING Dulaney and Biggs walk down the hall to a water cooler. Biggs pours himself a glass. BIGGS Before you ask there's nothing new on the coke. DULANEY You've got to get me something I can use, Charlie. BIGGS I'm trying. Sattler walks over with another MAN. He ignores Biggs. SATTLER Frank -- this is Harvey Willows from the L.A. Times. He'd like to ask you a few questions. MAN It's an incredible story going on here. (as if quoting a headline) Woman accused of using sex to kill lover. BIGGS I'll say -- it's gonna give a whole new meaning to the state nickname. Biggs LAUGHS and walks off. Sattler glares at him. Dulaney smirks. MAN (confused) What's the state nickname? DULANEY (dryly) The Beaver State. EXT. RESIDENTIAL STREET - DAY Rows of new Town Houses line the street. Dulaney drives up and walks towards the front door of one of them. He KNOCKS. JOANNE BRASLOW answers. She stares at Dulaney innocently. 38 INT. JOANNE'S TOWN HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY Sparsely decorated. Very trendy. High tech furniture and designer lights. Joanne sits on the couch -- Dulaney on one of the chairs. There is COFFEE on the table. JOANNE I worked for Mr. Marsh for six years. He was a good man -- until she came along. DULANEY What changed? JOANNE He did. Look, I know you can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink -- but you hold a pail of water in front of an old horse for long enough -- and well... Joanne stops as emotion fills her. Her eyes well with tears. DULANEY You don't really believe what the district attorney is saying about Miss Lawson, do you? JOANNE I don't know. It's incredible to think that anyone could be capable of doing that -- but if anyone could it would be Rebecca. DULANEY I take it you don't like Miss Lawson very much? JOANNE I really don't know her that well. We would say hello to each other when I would come to the house, but that was about it. DULANEY If you don't know her that well what makes you think she's capable of murder? JOANNE Andrew was a kind and gentle man, but he was thirty years older than her. Where's the attraction to sleep with someone like that -- to have the kind of sex they had. 39 DULANEY How do you know what kind of sex they had? JOANNE I wasn't lookin' through the keyhole if that's what you're thinking. I'd come to house sometimes to pick up papers or speak to Andrew. I'd find their little toys all over the place. DULANEY Did Mr. Marsh use drugs? JOANNE No. DULANEY What about Miss Lawson? JOANNE Yes -- cocaine. Dulaney is shocked by this. DULANEY How do you know that? JOANNE I was at the house one morning -- I thought Miss Lawson was upstairs with Mr. Marsh. When I went into the guest bathroom she was standing in front of the mirror pouring this white powder out of a vial. Dulaney looks like he's been kicked in the stomach. JOANNE Is something wrong. A beat. Dulaney looks at her slowly. DULANEY What? No -- nothing. Thank you for your time. He gets up and walks to the door. Joanne stands and stares after him with a trace of a grin. INT. REBECCA'S HOUSE - DAY Rebecca opens the front door and Dulaney barges into the room. 40 DULANEY You lied to me! REBECCA What? DULANEY I just left Joanne Braslow. She told me she saw you doing cocaine at Marsh's house! REBECCA She's mistaken. DULANEY (Yelling) That's not good enough, Goddamit! REBECCA It isn't true. You have to believe me. DULANEY No, I don't have to believe you. The jury has to believe you and answers like he's lying or she's mistaken aren't going to convince them. REBECCA I don't use cocaine anymore. If she says she saw me doing it she's lying. DULANEY Why would she lie? REBECCA I don't know, Frank -- but don't you think that's something we should find out? Dulaney is confused, struggling to decide if he believes her. INT. LAUNDRY ROOM, DULANEY HOUSE - DAY Sharon is getting a load of washing ready. She picks up one of Dulaney's tee shirts and notices several thin stripes of BLOOD near the shoulder. INT. DULANEY'S HOUSE, LIVING ROOM - DAY RAIN falls. Dulaney enters the room to find Michael on the PHONE. Dulaney appears nervous -- anxious. 41 DULANEY Michael -- get off the phone. MICHAEL Why? DULANEY (impatiently) Because I'm expecting a call. MICHAEL -- But it's Sunday. DULANEY (snapping) I know what day it is! Get off the phone. MICHAEL (hurt; into phone) I gotta go. I'll call you later. Michael hangs up and leaves the room. Dulaney stares at the phone -- struggling against himself. He picks it up and dials. REBECCA'S VOICE This is Rebecca Lawson. I'm not in right now. So if you please leave a message-- Dulaney slams down the phone. He checks his watch. INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT Dulaney wears another tee shirt as he sleeps. Sharon is awake, staring up at the ceiling. A beat. She rolls over and carefully lifts up Dulaney's tee shirt. She sees the scratches on his back. She does not wake him. She just lays there, deep in thought. INT. HALLWAY, COURTHOUSE - MORNING Rebecca walks down the hall. In the b.g. we see Dulaney walking quickly to join her. DULANEY I called you all weekend. Where were you? REBECCA I went out on the boat. 42 DULANEY (concerned) Alone? REBECCA Of course. INT. COURTROOM - MORNING The gallery is crowded with REPORTERS and SPECTATORS. Dulaney sits beside Rebecca at the defense table. Cardenas stands before the jury. Dulaney and Cardenas are seated at their respective tables. Rebecca sits beside Dulaney. She is wearing a beautiful, well tailored dress. She looks beautiful and has surprisingly made no attempt to down-play her looks. JUDGE BURNHAM, a confident BLACK MAN in his fifties sits behind the bench. He is strong-willed -- tough but fair. There is a rough edge to him from his childhood on the streets. JUDGE BURNHAM This trial by its very nature is explosive. The press is going to have a field day and I will not tolerate any activity in my courtroom that will fuel it. (to Dulaney and Cardenas) Both of you are going to be delving into very personal aspects of peoples lives. I warn you now. When you do so -- if you cannot establish a clear line of relevancy early on in your examinations I will stop you. Is that clear? Dulaney and Cardenas both nod. JUDGE BURNHAM Mr. Cardenas. Cardenas stands and walks towards the JURY. CARDENAS (points to Rebecca) You all can see the defendant, Rebecca Lawson. But as this trial proceeds you will see that she is not only the defendant -- she is the murder weapon itself. 43 (stops and thinks for a moment) Is that possible? Can a person actually be a weapon? The answer is yes. If I hit you and you die -- I am the cause of your death. But can sex be called a weapon? Yes. And what a deadly weapon Rebecca Lawson made of it. The State will prove that Miss Lawson seduced Andrew Marsh -- that she put increasing sexual demands on him while she secretly administered cocaine. All the while knowing that he had a severe heart condition. (beat) She is a beautiful woman -- but when this trial is over you will see her no differently than a gun, or a knife or any other instrument used as a weapon. She is a killer. And the worst kind -- one who disguised herself as a loving partner. Cardenas walks back to the prosecution table and sits down. JUDGE BURNHAM Mr. Dulaney? Dulaney stands up and approaches the jury. DULANEY I know what you're thinking -- and it's a mistake. You look at Miss Lawson and you see a beautiful woman who was involved with an older man -- and you think she looks like the type. She could've done it. And that's exactly what the District Attorney wants you to think. Yes, she is beautiful. So what? Does that make her a killer? Of course not. This case is not about appearances. It's about facts. (beat) As Mr. Cardenas presents his case you will see that there are very few facts -- that the bulk of the States evidence is circumstantial. I'm confident that by the conclusion of this trial you will not just have a reasonable doubt. You will have no doubt at all -- that Rebecca Lawson is innocent of the charges against her. 44 INT. COURTROOM - LATER - DAY McCurdy is on the witness stand. Cardenas stands before him. CARDENAS Doctor McCurdy, what was the cause of death? MCCURDY A massive cardiac arrest. CARDENAS What was Mr. Marsh's physical condition prior to his death? MCCURDY Very poor. He was suffering from severe arterial disease. CARDENAS Was the heart attack the result of natural causes? MCCURDY No. CARDENAS What induced it? MCCURDY We found a high concentration of cocaine in his blood. CARDENAS So, Mr. Marsh used cocaine? MCCURDY I don't think so. The membrane in his nasal passage didn't show any sign of long time usage. CARDENAS Then how did it get into his body? MCCURDY We found a bottle of Dristan nasal spray on the nightstand. It was filled with water and cocaine. Mr. Marsh had a head cold at the time of his death. I believe he wasn't aware that he was ingesting cocaine. 45 Cardenas holds up a bottle of NASAL SPRAY in a PLASTIC BAG. He brings it over to McCurdy. CARDENAS Is this the bottle that was found on the nightstand? MCCURDY (examines it) Yes. CARDENAS Your Honor, the State enters this evidence as exhibit A. (to McCurdy) Were any fingerprints found on the bottle? MCCURDY Yes -- those of Mr. Marsh and a thumb print of Miss Lawson's. CARDENAS Dr. McCurdy, what would cocaine do to someone in Mr. Marsh's condition? MCCURDY Increase his heart rate. CARDENAS -- And if he were in the midst of making love while under the influence of cocaine? MCCURDY It would be an added stress to his heart. CARDENAS What would be the effect if someone secretly administered cocaine to Mr. Marsh and then induced him to make love? MCCURDY It would be the same as shooting a gun at him. CARDENAS Thank you, Doctor McCurdy. (to Dulaney) Your witness. 46 Rebecca looks at Dulaney for his opinion of McCurdy's testimony. Dulaney gives her a reassuring glance before he stands up and approaches McCurdy. DULANEY Can you say with any certainty that Mr. Marsh didn't ingest the cocaine himself? MCCURDY No -- but it seems highly unlikely that a man in his condition would use cocaine. DULANEY That's your opinion, Doctor -- but I'm asking you if there is any scientific test that can tell who actually put the cocaine into the Dristan bottle? MCCURDY No. DULANEY Thank you. INT. COURTROOM - LATER - DAY Cardenas stands before DOCTOR TRAMMEL, a thin, pasty-faced man in his fifties. CARDENAS Doctor Trammel, when did you first diagnose that Mr. Marsh had heart disease? DR. TRAMMEL About a year and half ago. CARDENAS Did Mr. Marsh change his lifestyle after that? DR. TRAMMEL Yes -- he stopped smoking and drinking and exercised regularly. CARDENAS He did everything he could to take care of his heart? DR. TRAMMEL Yes. 47 CARDENAS Did Miss Lawson ever accompany Mr. Marsh to your office? DR. TRAMMEL Yes. CARDENAS Just one last question. What does the sign on your office door say? DR. TRAMMEL Doctor Steven Trammel. Cardiologist. Cardenas walks back to his seat, signaling his examination of the witness is over. Dulaney stands. DULANEY Dr. Trammel, did you ever speak to Miss Lawson about Mr. Marsh's condition? DR. TRAMMEL No. DULANEY Did Mr. Marsh ever tell you that he had spoken to Miss Lawson about his illness? DR. TRAMMEL No. DULANEY Did Miss Lawson ever accompany Mr. Marsh inside during his examinations? DR. TRAMMEL No. DULANEY Then you have no way of knowing what Mr. Marsh told Miss Lawson were the reasons for his visits? DR. TRAMMEL No. No, I don't. INT. COURTROOM - LATER - DAY Joanne Braslow is on the stand. She is wearing a smart business suit and large-framed glasses. Her hair is pulled back tight. Cardenas stands before her. 48 CARDENAS How long were you Mr Marsh's personal secretary? JOANNE Six years. CARDENAS Did you ever see Mr. Marsh use Cocaine? JOANNE No -- never. CARDENAS What about Miss Lawson? JOANNE Yes. CARDENAS Tell the court about that, please. JOANNE I opened the bathroom door one day and saw Miss Lawson pouring Cocaine out of a vial. CARDENAS Did you see Mr. Marsh the day before his death? JOANNE Yes. CARDENAS How did he look? JOANNE Horrible. He was tired and pale. CARDENAS Did you talk about Miss Lawson? JOANNE Yes. CARDENAS What did Mr. Marsh say? 49 JOANNE He was worried. He said that she was acting stranger and stranger. He said that if this kept up she was going to kill him. That his heart couldn't take it. There is an audible BUZZ from the crowd. For the first time Rebecca's confident exterior seems to fade and is replaced with genuine concern. CARDENAS Thank you. (to Dulaney) Your witness. Cardenas sits down. Dulaney gets up slowly and walks towards Joanne. DULANEY How do you know it was cocaine that Miss Lawson had in the bathroom? JOANNE What other kind of white powder do people keep in a vial? DULANEY Do you remember the date when you saw Miss Lawson in the bathroom? JOANNE Yes-- (thinks a moment) It was on a Friday. I remember because I was going to visit my sister for her birthday. It would be October twenty-eighth. DULANEY Could you repeat the last part of what Mr. Marsh said to you the day before his death? JOANNE He said that if it kept up she was going to kill him. That his heart couldn't take it. DULANEY Didn't Mr. Marsh also tell you that Miss Lawson felt bored here and was thinking about going back to Chicago for awhile? 50 JOANNE Yes -- he mentioned it. DULANEY So, the woman he loved passionately was thinking about leaving. That must cause tremendous anxiety. Sleepless nights. Incredible stress. JOANNE I suppose. DULANEY So, isn't it possible that he was confiding in you about the pain he was feeling about losing what might be his last chance for love? That what he really was saying was that the uncertainty of her leaving was driving him crazy and if it didn't stop it was going to kill him. That if she did leave his heart couldn't take it. THE JURY waits anxiously for her answer. Joanne fidgets in his chair as she thinks. She appears confused. JOANNE I don't know. I'm not sure. DULANEY Well, think about it. Isn't it possible? JOANNE (begrudgingly) Yes. I suppose it's possible. Cardenas leans back in his seat frustrated. Rebecca breathes a sigh of relief. INT. UNDERGROUND PARKING LOT - LATE AFTERNOON Quiet and desolate -- most of the city employees have left for the day. Dulaney walks towards the back of the lot with Rebecca. REBECCA You were brilliant today. DULANEY It's only the beginning. 51 REBECCA Strong endings start with strong beginnings. (growing excitement) I love the way you twist what people say around -- manipulating their own words against them. They reach Rebecca's car. DULANEY Can I see you later? REBECCA You can see me now. Rebecca presses against him, raising her knee gently into his groin -- as she kisses him passionately. Dulaney is lost in her kiss for a moment, then breaks it off and looks around. Rebecca smiles -- takes off her shoes and stands on the hood of her car. She takes one of the shoes and hits the PARKING LOT OVERHEAD LIGHT FIXTURE. The BULB breaks sending the area in darkness. DULANEY What are you doing? She steps down and kisses him again. For a moment he tries to resist. REBECCA I want you inside me. His desire fills him. He pushes her back onto the hood of her car, hiking up her dress with his hands, as she reaches down and unbuttons his pants. INT. REBECCA'S BEDROOM - NIGHT The room is dimly lit. Dulaney is in bed. He appears to be deep in thought. Rebecca enters wearing a sheer, silk bathrobe and carrying a tea service on a tray. He places it on the bed and sits beside him. REBECCA Something wrong? DULANEY Paley could be a problem tomorrow. 52 REBECCA I'm sure you'll be able to handle him. DULANEY I'm glad you have such confidence in me. REBECCA Don't worry about Paley. He can't touch me. No one can. I've thought it all out. DULANEY (sits up; very concerned) What does that mean? You've been thinking about the case? Or you thought everything out before you killed Marsh? The question hurts Rebecca -- it shows on her face. She looks away from him. A beat. Dulaney thinks. He feels bad for asking such a question. DULANEY I'm sorry. (she doesn't look at him) Rebecca -- I'm sorry. Really. He takes her hand. She slowly looks at him and smiles. She points to the tea service. REBECCA Sugar or honey? DULANEY Honey. She lifts a PLASTIC BOTTLE of HONEY and starts to pour it into a cup. She stops and smiles seductively at Dulaney, then parts her bathrobe and slowly draws a liquid line with it along her thigh. She reaches out -- grabs him by the hair and gently pulls him forward. He kisses her knee and slowly runs his tongue along her thigh, following the trail upwards. She arches her back -- closes her eyes -- breathes deeply from the pleasure of his touch. INT. DULANEY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT Dark. The door opens -- light from the hall streaks into the room. Sharon is asleep. Dulaney enters quietly. He watches her. He looks over at the nightstand. 53 HIS POV A PHOTOGRAPH of Dulaney and Sharon on vacation. Dulaney is carrying her on a beach. He is wearing a LARGE SOMBRERO. They are both laughing. Dulaney looks back at Sharon. He is a man lost within himself. He walks to the bathroom. Sharon opens her eyes and stares at him. INT. COURTROOM - MORNING Court is in session. Cardenas stands. CARDENAS The State calls Doctor Alan Paley. Doctor Paley stands and walks towards the witness stand. CARDENAS AND PALEY - MOMENTS LATER Paley has been sworn in. Cardenas examines him. CARDENAS Where did you meet Miss Lawson? DR. PALEY At a dinner party -- about eight months ago. CARDENAS Did you ever see her again after that? DR. PALEY Yes -- several times. CARDENAS What eventually happened to your relationship with Miss Lawson? DR. PALEY We stopped seeing each other. CARDENAS Why? DR. PALEY Well -- I realized that she wasn't interested in me. She was just trying to get information out of me. 54 CARDENAS What kind of information? DR. PALEY She said that she was working on a novel and she wanted to know what kinds of drugs would be harmful to someone with a bad heart. WHISPERS from the crowd fill the room. CARDENAS Did you suggest any? DR. PALEY Yes -- Insulin and others. CARDENAS What did she say? DR. PALEY She said that those weren't any good -- because their use would be detected and the police would know the victim had been poisoned. She wanted to know if there was a drug that would induce a heart attack but could also be used to enhance a sexual high. CARDENAS -- And what did you suggest? DR. PALEY Cocaine. More GASPS from the crowd. Rebecca's remains calm, but her eyes glare at Paley hatefully. CARDENAS (to Dulaney) Your witness. Cardenas sits down. Dulaney approaches Paley with a smile. DULANEY Dr. Paley, where were you the last time you saw Miss Lawson? DR. PALEY We had dinner at a restaurant. 55 DULANEY Isn't it true that later that night you tried to force yourself on Miss Lawson in the parking lot? DR. PALEY No. DULANEY You didn't grab her and try to kiss her? DR. PALEY No. DULANEY If necessary I can bring in the valet parking attendant and two customers who witnessed the occurrence. Paley thinks for a moment. He is nervous. DR. PALEY Well -- as I remember it, we had an argument. DULANEY And the argument was about the fact that you wanted to be romantically involved and she did not. DR. PALEY (hesitantly) Yes. DULANEY And after that didn't you continuously harass Miss Lawson? DR. PALEY No. Dulaney walks back to his desk and removes a TAPE PLAYER from a cardboard box. DULANEY Your Honor, this is a tape from Miss Lawson's answering machine. I would like to play it now. CARDENAS Objection. Your Honor, we don't know where this tape is from. Who made it -- or under what circumstances it was made. 56 Dulaney takes out two pieces of PAPER and approaches the bench. DULANEY These are reports from two independent audio labs. They each state that the voices were recorded over the phone and that no alterations have been made. Judge Burnham studies the paper. JUDGE BURNHAM I'll allow it. Dulaney walks back to his desk and presses the PLAY BUTTON. We HEAR a BEEP, then... DR. PALEY'S VOICE Rebecca -- I know you're there, Godammit. Answer the phone, you bitch! You can't treat me like this! We HEAR a PHONE slam down. Another BEEP. DR. PALEY'S VOICE You want to play games with me? Who the fuck do you think you are? Okay - - we'll play. You'll be sorry. Dulaney stops the machine. He takes a dramatic pause, letting the words on the tape sink in. Cardenas is dismayed and tries to hide his frustration. Dulaney approaches Paley who is now very nervous. DULANEY (quoting) You'll be sorry? DR. PALEY I was angry. DULANEY You're still angry, aren't you? Isn't it true that your whole story is nothing more than a vindictive attempt on your behalf to get back at Miss Lawson? DR. PALEY No -- she asked me about cocaine. DULANEY I suggest it never happened. 57 DR. PALEY (angrily) You can suggest anything you want. It happened. DULANEY No further questions. Dr. Paley's temper explodes. He is a loose cannon. DR. PALEY I may have been infatuated with her - - but I wouldn't perjure myself. DULANEY That's all Dr. Paley. INT. REBECCA'S BEDROOM - EVENING RAIN FALLS, streaking along the bedroom windows. CANDLES light the room. Dulaney and Rebecca are on the bed. She sits on top of him, writhing back and forth -- lost in the rhythm of their love making. CLOSE ON DULANEY - LATER He is asleep, laying on his back -- the sheets pulled up to his waist. LIGHTNING FLASHES outside -- a CLAP of THUNDER follows. He stirs and wakes up. HIS POV Another FLASH OF LIGHTNING illuminates Rebecca, who is standing over him in a sexy silk ROBE. Dulaney starts to sit up but something restrains him. He is HANDCUFFED to the BRASS HEAD BOARD. DULANEY What the... What are you doing? She sits next to him -- looks at him fondly -- gently strokes his face with her hand. DULANEY (nervously) Rebecca -- take these off. REBECCA Tonight we open new doors. 58 She slowly drags the tip of her finger up his stomach -- to his chest. Dulaney follows it with his eyes. Rebecca picks up a LARGE CANDLE on the nightstand and moves it slowly -- back and forth over his chest. DULANEY What are you going you doing? REBECCA Are you scared? He doesn't answer. He doesn't have to. She can see the fear in his eyes. She tilts the candle -- a stream of WAX pours out on his chest. Dulaney winces with pain, his body arching on the bed, his hands straining against his restraints. She smiles -- a wicked smile, then pours more wax, making a thin trail of LITTLE BEADS that moves down his chest towards his stomach. Dulaney's face cringes. He stares at her through eyes filled with fear. REBECCA (whispering) I love you, Frank. I love your strength -- be strong for me now. She continues to pour the wax in little BEADS, filling his navel and working her way towards his groin. DULANEY (pleading) Rebecca -- please. No more. Rebecca stares at him warmly -- fondly. REBECCA I told you in the beginning that it was my way. My way can be many things -- pleasure or pain. She lifts a bottle of white vinegar and holds it over his burn. He tenses as she pours it on his chest. -- then relaxes when he realizes it's water. He breathes a SIGH of relief. REBECCA You see how life is, Frank? We judge things. We look at things from the outside and assume we know what's on the inside. She takes a sip from the bottle. 59 REBECCA Water. But you assumed it was vinegar -- because you were only looking at the outside. Her meaning isn't lost on Dulaney. She watches him -- as if studying him -- then slowly -- very slowly, she pulls on the belt of her ROBE. The robe parts revealing the beauty of her body. She gently lowers herself on top of him -- pressing her breasts against him. Dulaney's breathing quickens in excitement. Rebecca moves her head to his chest -- kissing his burns softly while her fingers caress lightly over his stomach. She gradually moves her head down -- lower -- and lower. CLOSE ON DULANEY he stares at the ceiling -- his mind a maze of confusion. Soon the power of her touch fills him -- overpowering him. His eyes close. The pain that only moments ago filled his body is replaced with pleasure. INT. DULANEY'S HOUSE - NIGHT It's late. Dulaney enters quietly and heads for the stairs. A LIGHT comes on. Sharon is sitting on the couch waiting. SHARON Late night? Her voice startles Dulaney. DULANEY Yeah -- what are you doing up? SHARON We have to talk. DULANEY What's wrong? SHARON That's what I was hoping you'd tell me. Dulaney enters the living room. DULANEY Sharon, it's late. Can we get to the point? SHARON Where have you been? 60 DULANEY Working. Charlie and I were going over some statements. SHARON Charlie called at eleven thirty looking for you. (beat) You were with her, weren't you? DULANEY Yes. SHARON Why did you lie to me? DULANEY Because I knew you'd think exactly what you're thinking. Sharon springs off the couch. SHARON This isn't a courtroom. Don't try to turn this around on me. DULANEY I'm not. SHARON You're sleeping with her, aren't you? DULANEY No. SHARON It's bad enough that you are. It's even worse that you can stand here and lie to me. She starts to walks out of the room. Dulaney grabs her by the arm. DULANEY Sharon... She swings around and slaps him across the face, then stares at him angrily, her eyes filled with tears. SHARON You bastard! Do you think I'm some kind of idiot? That I don't have fuckin' eyes. I see. I feel. I hurt. 61 She walks out of the room, leaving Dulaney alone with his thoughts. INT. COURTROOM - DAY ESTER CRAWFORD is on the stand. She is a BLACK WOMAN in her thirties -- thin and tired-looking, although we get the impression she once was pretty. She is dressed in what is obviously her Sunday dress. Cardenas questions her. CARDENAS Mrs. Crawford, you were Mr. Marsh's maid for nine years? ESTER Yes. CARDENAS Did Miss Lawson and Mr. Marsh ever argue? ESTER Like cats and dogs. CARDENAS What did they argue about? ESTER You name it -- they argued about it. Mr. Marsh tried his best to keep her happy -- but it seemed that no matter what he did it was never enough for her. CARDENAS Did they argue the day before he died? ESTER Well -- he died on a Sunday and I have the weekends off -- but they were ripping at each other with both barrels Friday afternoon. CARDENAS What was the nature of the argument? ESTER Sex. CARDENAS Could you be more specific? 62 ESTER She was calling Mr. Marsh an old man -- making discourteous insinuations about his sexual abilities. She said that she had needs and that if he couldn't fulfill them she'd find someone who could. Dulaney jots down a note. Cardenas continues. CARDENAS Did you ever see Mr. Marsh use cocaine? ESTER No -- never. CARDENAS (to Dulaney) Your witness. Cardenas sits down. Dulaney approaches Ester with a smile. DULANEY Did you go to college, Mrs. Crawford? ESTER No. DULANEY High school? ESTER No. CARDENAS Your Honor, I fail to see what Mrs Crawford's educational background has to do with this case. DULANEY I was just about to make my point, Your Honor. JUDGE BURNHAM Do it quickly, Mr. Dulaney. DULANEY (reading from note pad) "Discourteous insinuations about his sexual abilities." Who told you to say that? 63 Ester doesn't answer, but her eyes drift past Dulaney and focus on Troxell. Dulaney follows her stare. DULANEY Did Mr. Troxell help you with that phrase? Troxell and Cardenas squirm a little. ESTER I heard him say it. DULANEY Then -- those are not your own words? ESTER No. DULANEY What else did the District Attorney's Office tell you to say? CARDENAS Objection, Your Honor. The fact that Mrs. Crawford heard Mr. Troxell reconstruct her sentence and decided to rephrase her words in a more intelligent manner for the court doesn't mean the incident never happened. DULANEY (to Cardenas) I'm just curious to see if Mr. Troxell reconstructed anything else. CARDENAS Your Honor -- please! JUDGE BURNHAM I'll see both of you in my chambers. Right now. INT. JUDGE BURNHAM'S CHAMBERS - MOMENTS LATER Judge Burnham lights a cigarette and sits on the edge of his desk. Dulaney and Cardenas stand before him. 64 JUDGE BURNHAM Mr. Dulaney, before you cast aspersions on the District Attorney's Office by suggesting they've coaxed this witness to say things that aren't true -- you better have more than a hunch. Do you? DULANEY No, Your Honor. JUDGE BURNHAM Maybe you don't know what it's like where Mrs. Crawford comes from -- but I do. I came from a neighborhood just like hers. This is a whole other world for her. She's a poor working woman who has been thrust into a room full of highly educated and mostly unsympathetic people. So, she puts on her best dress, fixes her hair and tries to present herself as intelligently as possible. (beat) Being poor and having pride is not a crime, Mr. Dulaney -- and before you attempt to impeach another witness' testimony in my courtroom -- your foundations better be based on something other than semantics. EXT. COURTHOUSE - AFTERNOON Dulaney walks down the steps. Cardenas joins him. CARDENAS I'm surprised you can walk after the way Burnham chewed your ass out this afternoon. Cardenas grins. His comment was meant as a friendly jab between old friends. Dulaney doesn't see it that way. DULANEY (coldly) I've got work to do. CARDENAS Hey -- the bell's sounded. It's between rounds. DULANEY I didn't hear it. 65 CARDENAS What's happening to you, Frank? You're acting like you're on trial here. This has become personal to you. DULANEY Back off, John. Cardenas studies him for a moment. CARDENAS You're sleeping with her, aren't you? Dulaney forces a laugh. It's not a very convincing one. DULANEY That's ridiculous. CARDENAS I'm talking to you as a friend now. Don't ruin your life, your career for her. She'll spit you out when this is over. DULANEY You don't know what you're talking about. CARDENAS Really? What does an attorney speak to his client about at her house until three o'clock in the morning? DULANEY You've been following me? CARDENAS Her. It's an obvious move. I'm building a case against her, remember? Something in Dulaney snaps. He grabs Cardenas and pushes him up against the wall. Cardenas pushes back. CARDENAS If your head wasn't up your ass you would have thought of it too. You're losing perspective. Get out while you can -- before she takes you down with her. 66 INT. HALLWAY - AFTERNOON Dulaney walks towards his office. Biggs walks quickly down the hall and joins him. BIGGS I've been waiting for you to get back. DULANEY You got something on the coke? BIGGS No -- but I got something. Biggs steps into Dulaney's office. Dulaney follows. INT. DULANEY'S OFFICE - MORNING Biggs picks up a remote control off the desk and sits on the couch. Dulaney sits at his desk. BIGGS During lunch I was watching some of Marsh's home videos. Biggs clicks the control. On the TV we see Rebecca on top of Marsh in the bedroom. BIGGS He was really into recording this stuff. The D.A.'s office found a box full of tapes. Watching Rebecca with Marsh bothers Dulaney. BIGGS This girl has really got some moves, huh? Dulaney stands up and turns off the television. DULANEY If you want to get your kicks go to a video store and rent a porno movie. Biggs studies Dulaney for a moment. Dulaney's reaction bothers him. He turns the TV back on and fast forwards the tape. The screen turns to SNOW where the tape has been recorded over. BIGGS This tape was recorded over an existing recording. 67 DULANEY Over what? Biggs raises a hand signaling patience. SNOW still fills the TV screen. BIGGS I would have missed it -- but the phone rang and I let it play while I talked. It looks like blank tape -- but it isn't. It's been erased without any input signal coming in. DULANEY So, what good is it to us if it's been erased? BIGGS It's very good -- because when the D.A's office saw it they assumed it was the end of the tape, otherwise they would have buried it. DULANEY Why? BIGGS Because it hasn't all been erased. Biggs looks at the screen. A beat. The SNOW dissolves and a picture fades in. The PICTURE LASTS only about five seconds. We see Rebecca from the back as she straddles Marsh, grinding up and down on the bed -- her hair flowing down her back. Marsh raises his hand. His WRIST IS IN A CAST. She turns her head to the side and as she does we see that it is not Rebecca -- but Joanne Braslow. The Tape clicks off. Dulaney stares at the blank screen. DULANEY (quoting Joanne) Where's the attraction to sleep with someone like that. EXT. PARKING LOT - DUSK Joanne Braslow walks to her BMW 325i. She is about to open the door when Dulaney approaches her. DULANEY I need to speak with you. 68 JOANNE I don't think we have anything more to talk about, Mr. Dulaney. She starts to get in the car. DULANEY You were sleeping with Marsh. She stops -- appears shocked that he knows this. There is now a different quality to her -- an edge. JOANNE Who told you that? DULANEY He video taped you. JOANNE That bastard! DULANEY I thought he was a kind, gentle man? Joanne doesn't appreciate Dulaney throwing her words back in her face. JOANNE Yes, I slept with him but that was a long time ago. DULANEY You're lying. Marsh was wearing a cast on the tape. It was right before he went to Chicago and met Miss Lawson. He dumped you for her, didn't he? Joanne can't hold back the emotion that is building. JOANNE Yes. DULANEY It must have been horrible. Having to go there -- seeing them together - - knowing he was sleeping with her in the same bed he did with you. JOANNE I was jealous. Of course I was hurt. He switched me off like a little toy he was finished playing with. But I didn't kill him. 69 Dulaney studies her. JOANNE (continuing) I'm a practical woman Mr. Dulaney. Killing Andrew wasn't in my best interest. As it is I'm out of a job and I'm not in his will. DULANEY Money isn't the only reason people commit murder, Miss Braslow. Dulaney walks off. Joanne stares after him. Her face is cold, showing no sign of emotion. INT. COURTROOM - DAY Dulaney sits beside Rebecca, but he seems distant. Cardenas stands up. CARDENAS The State calls Jeffery Roston. As soon as she hears the name Rebecca's face becomes tense, nervous. Dulaney notices it. He checks a list. DULANEY Your Honor, I don't see a Mr. Roston listed as a prosecution witness. CARDENAS The State's investigation just uncovered Mr. Roston yesterday afternoon in Chicago. Judge Burnham motions for Dulaney and Cardenas to approach the bench. CARDENAS Your Honor, Mr. Roston is an ex-lover of Miss Lawson's. JUDGE BURNHAM Why didn't the State's investigation uncover Mr. Roston earlier? CARDENAS He was away on an extended vacation and just returned two days ago. JUDGE BURNHAM Alright -- I'm going to allow his testimony. 70 DULANEY But Your Honor-- JUDGE BURNHAM That's it, Mr. Dulaney. Take a seat. Dulaney walks back to his chair. Rebecca appears genuinely nervous. INT. COURTROOM - LATER Cardenas stands before ROSTON a handsome man with salt and pepper hair in his late fifties. CARDENAS Mr. Roston, what was your relationship with Miss Lawson? ROSTON We were lovers. CARDENAS How long were you together? ROSTON For about one year. CARDENAS How would you describe your sex life with Miss Lawson? ROSTON Intense. CARDENAS I know this is a very personal subject, but could you be a little more specific? ROSTON It was wild. She was constantly trying to get me more and more worked up -- kinky things. I tried to satisfy her the best I could, but it was difficult in my condition. CARDENAS What kind of condition are you referring to? ROSTON I had a bad heart. 71 There is an AUDIBLE GASP from the crowd. Cardenas waits, giving the jury plenty of time to digest the implications of Roston's last statement. Dulaney looks at Rebecca dumbfounded. He tries to control his surprise from the eyes of the jury, but he can't. He stares ahead with a blank expression as he listens to the rest of the testimony. CARDENAS What happened next? ROSTON I had bypass surgery. CARDENAS And how are you now? ROSTON Fine. The doctors say if I keep taking care of myself I can live to be a very old man. CARDENAS How did your relationship with Miss Lawson progress after the surgery? ROSTON It didn't. CARDENAS Why not? ROSTON She left me. Dulaney slowly turns and looks at Rebecca. The anger and his sense of betrayal show on his face. CARDENAS Why did she say she was leaving? ROSTON She didn't. She just left. CARDENAS Why do you think she left you? ROSTON Well -- I think that after the operation she realized that... It takes Dulaney a few seconds to object to the question. He is clearly preoccupied with the implications of Roston's testimony. 72 DULANEY Objection. The question calls for a conclusion on the part of the witness. CARDENAS Your Honor, Mr. Roston lived with the defendant for many months. I feel that his opinion is valid in substantiating the character of the Miss Lawson. DULANEY The opinion of a scorned lover is hardly an objective view. JUDGE BURNHAM Objection sustained. CARDENAS Did Miss Lawson ever give you any indication why she was leaving? DULANEY Objection. The witness has already stated that Miss Lawson left without an explanation. JUDGE BURNHAM Mr. Cardenas, I suggest you move on to another line of questioning. CARDENAS When you say your sexual relations with Miss Lawson were intense what exactly do you mean? ROSTON It was like she was trying to push me as far as she could. She called it opening new doors. CARDENAS Can you give the court an example? ROSTON It was like sex was a game to her. She got off on the control. She always used to tell me it had to be her way. This strikes a chord with Dulaney. 73 ROSTON (continuing) It's hard to resist a woman as beautiful as she is. CARDENAS What would she do that made it hard to resist? ROSTON She's a woman who is very much aware of her own sexuality. Sometimes I felt she could read my mind. It was uncanny how she knew exactly what I wanted. A few nights before my heart surgery Rebecca woke me. She had handcuffed me to the bed. There are a few SNICKERS from the crowd. Dulaney is thinking about the familiarity of Roston's testimony. Judge Burnham BANGS his GAVEL. The crowd becomes silent. ROSTON She told me that tonight we were going to open new doors. I asked her to stop -- to take off the handcuffs, but she wouldn't listen. CARDENAS What did she say? Roston is clearly uncomfortable having to relate this part of his life. CARDENAS Mr. Roston I know this is difficult for you, but it's important you tell the court what she did. ROSTON She said she was going to fuck me like I've never been fucked before. More noise from the Crowd. Judge Burnham is annoyed. He BANGS his gavel again. JUDGE BURNHAM Due to the sensitive nature of this witness' testimony and the inability of the spectators to allow him to complete it, I am clearing the courtroom. Sounds of protest fill the room as the BAILIFFS start to usher out the crowd. 74 INT. COURTROOM LATER The gallery is empty. Only Dulaney, Rebecca, Cardenas, Troxell, Roston, Judge Burnham, The Jury and Court Officials remain. CARDENAS What did she do next, Mr. Roston? ROSTON She started touching herself and telling me how much she wanted me. She reached down and put me inside her. My doctor had warned me about exerting myself -- but you really don't think of those things at a moment like that. You just think about how beautiful this woman is -- how much you want her. How deeply you want to please her. (beat) At first it started off slowly -- but the rhythm built and built. Every time I got close to an orgasm she would stop. Eventually I started to have trouble breathing. Rebecca just kept going -- faster and faster. No matter what I said she wouldn't stop. I really thought for a moment I was going to die. CARDENAS If you knew it was bad for you why did you do it? ROSTON I couldn't help myself. You get lost inside a women like her. It was like a drug. It was the best sex I ever had. CARDENAS What happened after that? ROSTON I woke up the next morning and she was gone. CARDENAS Did you change your will while you were with Miss Lawson? 75 ROSTON Yes. CARDENAS Who was your primary beneficiary? ROSTON She was. CARDENAS Thank you. The State rests. JUDGE BURNHAM Mister Dulaney? Dulaney is stunned -- deep in thought. He doesn't appear to hear the question. JUDGE BURNHAM Mister Dulaney? Dulaney looks at the jury. What he sees isn't good. He thinks for a moment. He leans over and quickly speaks with Rebecca. We cannot hear them -- but their conversation is heated. Rebecca says something. Dulaney looks at Roston. A beat. Dulaney stands. DULANEY Mr. Roston, you said it was the best sex you ever had. Is that the best sex with a woman, or a man? Cardenas bolts from his seat. CARDENAS Objection! DULANEY I'll rephrase the question. Mr. Roston isn't it true you are bisexual? CARDENAS Objection! Mr. Roston's sexual preferences are not at issue in this trial. DULANEY Your Honor, I'm trying to establish the sense of betrayal Miss Lawson felt when she discovered the man she lived with was a different person than she thought he was. Judge Burnham thinks for a moment. 76 JUDGE BURNHAM The witness will answer the question. DULANEY Mr. Roston? ROSTON Yes. DULANEY And your sexual tastes were something that you hid from Miss Lawson? ROSTON Yes. DULANEY And didn't Miss Lawson come home one day and find you in bed with your male lover? ROSTON Yes. DULANEY And she left shortly after that? A pause. Roston thinks, struggling to make a decision. ROSTON No. We worked things out. It was three weeks later when I told her about the heart surgery that she left. Roston looks around the court room. He is embarrassed, filled with emotion. DULANEY Would it be fair to say that when she did find out it was a shock to her? ROSTON (very upset) Yes. DULANEY No further questions. Roston looks at the jury -- their disapproving stares. He is on the verge of tears. 77 INT. REBECCA'S HOUSE - LATE AFTERNOON Rebecca opens the door. A tired-looking Dulaney enters. They walk to the couch together in silence. Dulaney sits. Rebecca lifts a BOTTLE of CHAMPAGNE out of an ice bucket. DULANEY What's that for? REBECCA To celebrate how masterfully you destroyed Roston today. DULANEY Rebecca -- we shattered a man's life in open court. REBECCA (suddenly ice cold) Fuck him! He tried to shatter mine. DULANEY He was only doing what he thought was right. REBECCA You're too weak, Frank. When you want something you have to do what- ever it takes to get it. If something gets in your way you remove it. Dulaney stares at her. The person he sees has no feelings -- no empathy for anyone. DULANEY You killed him -- didn't you? REBECCA I knew you were thinking that. I could see it in your eyes today in the courtroom. You're wrong, Frank. I need you to believe that. DULANEY You don't need anybody. REBECCA I do need you. No matter what you think of me -- I didn't do it. 78 (beat) I could see the looks on the juror's faces. To the men I represent what they can never have. I'm a cold, heartless bitch -- and this is their chance for pay-back for every woman that's ever blown them off in a bar. To the old women I'm a vulgar whore and to the young ones I remind them of what they'll never be. It doesn't matter to them that I'm innocent. They've already convicted me. DULANEY I'm dropping the case. REBECCA (matter of factly) No -- you're not. Rebecca picks up a REMOTE CONTROL from the coffee table and pushes a button. CLOSE ON TELEVISION A TAPE of Dulaney making love to Rebecca fills the screen. It is wild, passionate. CLOSE ON DULANEY he is dumbfounded as he watches. The implications of what this tape could do to him run through his mind. Something in Dulaney snaps. He grabs Rebecca. They struggle, falling down onto the coffee table. The CHAMPAGNE bottle crashes to the floor. Rebecca rolls off the table to the floor. She sits up and moves away from Dulaney by pushing herself backwards. Dulaney lunges at her. His hand grabbing her ankle. Rebecca kicks -- breaks free -- stands up. Dulaney gets to his feet -- runs after her. He grabs her by the throat and smashes her into the wall. He slaps her across the face. A thin stream of blood flows from the corner of her mouth. She smiles. REBECCA It gets easier, doesn't it? Once you open the door it never closes. Dulaney realizes what he is doing. He stares at her in horror, then walks towards the door. He stops. Goes back to the VHS machine. He pushes the EJECT BUTTON on the VCR, removes the tape and destroys it. 79 REBECCA I've got another copy. How do you think your wife would feel if she saw this -- not to mention your colleagues? Dulaney's temper is near the breaking point again, he strains to control himself. REBECCA You can think whatever you want, Frank -- but I didn't kill Andrew, and I'm not going to prison for something I didn't do. DULANEY You're a monster. REBECCA No -- I'm a survivor. INT. DULANEY'S HOUSE, DINNING ROOM - NIGHT Dulaney, Sharon and Michael sit at the table eating dinner. There is a tense silence. Although Michael does not know what is going on he can sense the tension. The DOORBELL RINGS. DULANEY I'll get it. INT. LIVING ROOM - NIGHT Dulaney answers the front door and Biggs rushes in excited. BIGGS I'm sorry to barge in -- but I figured after that bombshell that got laid on you today you could use some good news? DULANEY You got something on the Coke? Biggs grins. BIGGS Do I? I talked to one of the dealers I put the word out to. He's been following the trial pretty closely. He said at one time he wanted to be a lawyer before he became a dealer. 80 DULANEY Charlie -- are you going to make a point soon? BIGGS Right now. Guess who's been buying Coke from him for the last five and half years? Dulaney shrugs his shoulders indicating he doesn't have a clue. BIGGS Marsh's secretary -- Joanne Braslow. Confusion fills Dulaney's face. INT. COURTROOM - MORNING Court is in session. Rebecca looks around the courtroom, trying to get a feel of the CROWD'S opinion. Dulaney is not there. She looks at the door anxiously. The rooms waits. A beat. Dulaney enters -- sits beside Rebecca -- but acts as if she isn't there. INT. COURTROOM - LATER Dulaney stands at the witness stand in front of an ORIENTAL MAN in his thirties. DULANEY Dr. Wong -- what type of medicine do you practice? DR. WONG Oriental medicine. DULANEY --And is Miss Lawson a patient of yours? DR. WONG Yes. I've been seeing her for over a year. DULANEY Why does she come to you? DR. WONG She suffers from severe menstrual cramps. 81 DULANEY Did you ever prescribe any medication for her cramps? DR. WONG Yes. DULANEY What did you prescribe for her? DR. WONG Chinese peony root. DULANEY Would you describe for the court what Chinese peony root looks like? DR. WONG It's a white powder that comes in a vial. There is a MOAN from the CROWD. Cardenas looks at Troxell. DULANEY How do you instruct your patients to take it? DR. WONG I tell them to pour an amount the size of a quarter into the their hand and mix it with water. DULANEY A previous witness stated that she saw Miss Lawson pouring a white powder into her hand on October twenty-eighth. According to your records when did you prescribe the drug? Dr. Wong checks his records. DR. WONG October twenty-seventh. DULANEY One last question, Doctor. If someone didn't know better, would it be easy to mistake the peony root for cocaine? DR. WONG Yes -- quite easy. 82 DULANEY (to Cardenas) Your witness. Cardenas realizes there is nothing to gain by examining this witness. CARDENAS No questions. JUDGE BURNHAM You may call your next witness. DULANEY The defense calls Miss Margaret Sellers. Cardenas looks worried as he watches an attractive woman in her mid twenties approach the stand. DULANEY AND MISS SELLERS Miss Sellers appears a little nervous. Dulaney smiles warmly. DULANEY Miss Sellers, do you know Dr. Alan Paley? MISS SELLERS Yes. DULANEY Where did you meet him? MISS SELLERS I'm a nurse. I used to work at Roseburg Memorial Hospital. Dr. Paley's on staff there. DULANEY What was the nature of your relationship with Dr. Paley. MISS SELLERS We dated for about a month last year. DULANEY Then what happened? MISS SELLERS I realized he wasn't serious. He was seeing other women -- asking other nurses at the hospital out, so I ended it. 83 DULANEY -- And what did Dr. Paley do after you stopped seeing him? MISS SELLERS He used to call me -- tell me that I couldn't just walk out on him. He said that if I didn't come back he'd make my life miserable. DULANEY Did he make your life miserable? MISS SELLERS Yes -- he did. DULANEY How? Cardenas stands again. CARDENAS Objection! May I remind Mr. Dulaney that the person on trial here is Miss Lawson -- not Dr. Paley. DULANEY Your Honor, I'm trying to establish a pattern in Dr. Paley's behavior with women. JUDGE BURNHAM Objection overruled. The witness will answer the question. MISS SELLERS He'd call me in the middle of the night. Show up at my house and bang on the door. Finally after two weeks I went to his office one day to tell him to stop. DULANEY What did he say? MISS SELLERS He laughed -- and basically said he would decide when it was over. DULANEY Do you remember his exact words? 84 MISS SELLERS Yes. He said, "If you want to play games, we'll play -- and you'll be sorry." Another BUZZ from the CROWD. Cardenas inwardly cringes. DULANEY What happened next? MISS SELLERS While I was seeing Dr. Paley I mentioned to him one night that someone was stealing drugs from the third floor dispensary. Three days after I spoke to him in his office he went to the Head Nurse and told her he had witnessed me stealing drugs. DULANEY What happened? MISS SELLERS There was an inquiry. It was his word against mine. They believed him. I was fired. INT. DULANEY'S OFFICE - DUSK Dulaney is at his desk. Biggs enters excited. BIGGS Joanne Braslow is getting more and more interesting. I followed her today to an attorney's office. Joseph Koehler. DULANEY Joe Koehler. I know him. He's an estate attorney -- and he's very expensive. BIGGS What would Joanne Braslow need with an estate attorney? She wasn't even mentioned in Marsh's will. Dulaney thinks for a moment. He grins as an idea enters his mind. DULANEY Not this will. 85 INT. FILE ROOM - EVENING Dulaney and Biggs sit at a table going through a stack of papers. Dulaney traces his finger along a piece of paper. DULANEY Here it is! According to the old will Joanne Braslow was to inherit two hundred and fifty thousand dollars. BIGGS What good does that do -- it's the old will? DULANEY Under the law a person cannot profit from their own wrong doing. Since Rebecca Lawson is the sole beneficiary of the new will, if she is found guilty the will is void and Joanne Braslow could make a very good case to have the old will reinstated. BIGGS She kills the old man and makes it look like Miss Lawson did it. Pretty slick. INT. DULANEY'S HOUSE, BATHROOM - EVENING Dulaney is washing up for dinner. He speaks to Sharon who is in the bedroom. DULANEY I was thinking that when the trial is over we'd all go skiing for a weekend. SHARON Maybe it would be a good idea if you just took Michael. Sharon leaves the room. Dulaney reaches for his TOOTHBRUSH -- picks up a TUBE of TOOTH PASTE. It is empty. He stares at the EMPTY TUBE. DULANEY (to himself) Drug store. INT. COURTROOM - MORNING 86 Dulaney looks worn, tired -- the tension between him and Rebecca shows. JUDGE BURNHAM Mr. Dulaney, are you ready to call your next witness? Dulaney doesn't seem to hear him. JUDGE BURNHAM Mr. Dulaney, are you with us? Dulaney snaps out of it. DULANEY Yes, Your Honor. The defense recalls Joanne Braslow. As Joanne walks towards the stand Dulaney looks over at Rebecca. It's as if he is trying to make up his mind about her. Joanne takes her seat. JUDGE BURNHAM Miss Braslow, I'd like to remind you that you are still under oath. DULANEY How often do you use cocaine? Cardenas shoots out of his seat. CARDENAS Objection, Your Honor. JUDGE BURNHAM (impatiently) Counsel approach the bench. Dulaney and Cardenas walk over to the bench. JUDGE BURNHAM Mr. Dulaney, I'm getting tired of seeing you this close to me. Judge Burnham looks at Cardenas indicating he will hear his argument now. CARDENAS Whether or not Miss Braslow uses drugs is not an issue here. 87 DULANEY Your Honor -- the prosecution has introduced cocaine as one of the contributing reasons Mr. Marsh died. How it may have been introduced into the household is of vital importance. JUDGE BURNHAM Are you able to back up this allegation -- or are you fishing? DULANEY I can back it up. JUDGE BURNHAM You better. (to Joanne) Please answer the question. JOANNE I've tried it. DULANEY You've tried it? Isn't it true that you've been in and out of Rehab centers for the last four years? This is clearly embarrassing for her. JOANNE I've been to a few -- yes. DULANEY You don't like Miss Lawson much do you? JOANNE (hesitantly) No. DULANEY You don't like her because you were involved with Mr. Marsh before she came along. Isn't that true? JOANNE Yes. DULANEY You resented the fact that she told you what to do in Mr. Marsh's house? JOANNE Yes. 88 Dulaney moves the questions along, quickening their pace, building a rhythm. DULANEY And you resented that he cared for her in a way he once cared for you? JOANNE (breaking down) Yes. DULANEY --And that Mr. Marsh paid less attention to you? JOANNE Yes. DULANEY --and that he changed his will? JOANNE Yes. She has blurted out the answer before the full implications of the question has dawned on her. Her face reveals her mistake. Cardenas can only watch uncomfortably from his seat. DULANEY In his previous will Mr. Marsh left you two hundred and fifty thousand dollars -- then he cut you out. Why do you think he did that? JOANNE She talked him into it. She wanted everything. DULANEY Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars is a lot of money. That must have made you pretty angry? JOANNE Yes. Dulaney picks up a small PIECE OF PAPER and walks towards Joanne. DULANEY You testified that you returned to Mr. Marsh's house at eleven o'clock the night of his murder. Is that correct? 89 JOANNE Yes. DULANEY Well - I'm a little confused. (holds up the paper) This is a charge receipt from Rosen's Drug Store where Mr. Marsh had an account. It's dated the day of the murder. (hands it to her) Is this your signature? JOANNE (nervously studies it) Yes. DULANEY There's an item you picked up that's marked. Will you read it? JOANNE Dristan nasal spray. DULANEY Would you read for us the time of the purchase? JOANNE Three fifteen. DULANEY A.M -- or P.M.? JOANNE P.M. DULANEY You see that's what bothers me. No other bottle of nasal spray was found in the house. The police looked. There was only the one bottle. But you say you didn't arrive until after Mr. Marsh was dead -- yet we know he was using the nasal spray prior to his death. How do you think it got there? JOANNE I don't know. 90 DULANEY Isn't it true that you stopped by the house after you left the drug store and dropped off the items you bought? JOANNE (nervously) No. DULANEY Isn't it true that you put the cocaine in the bottle? JOANNE No! Why would I want to kill him? DULANEY Because you were jealous. Because he cut you out of the will. Because you have a cocaine habit to feed -- because you know that if Rebecca Lawson is found guilty the new will is void -- and there's a very good chance the old one would be honored. SILENCE fills the room. Members of the JURY look at Rebecca, they are confused -- doubt fills their minds. DULANEY The defense rests. INT. DULANEY'S DEN - EVENING Dark. Dulaney is standing by the window, watching the RAIN FALL outside. Sharon enters. SHARON We can't go on like this, Frank. Dulaney continues to stare out the window. DULANEY I know. SHARON Talk to me. He shakes his NO. SHARON Please -- this is ripping us apart. 91 DULANEY (emotionally) I can't talk about it now. She senses his pain and moves to him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. SHARON Don't shut me out. Let me in. He turns and faces her. She can see the pain on his face. DULANEY You wouldn't like what you'd see. You don't know me anymore. I don't know me anymore. SHARON We can't pretend this isn't happening. DULANEY Please -- not now. SHARON Why didn't you come to me? DULANEY I don't know. SHARON You used to like to touch me -- to make love to me. DULANEY It's more involved than that. SHARON It was a place to start. DULANEY You think that's the answer? Sex? Is that what you want? You want me to make love to you? SHARON I don't want our lives ruined because of this. I love you, Frank. I want this to work -- but you have to help me. You have to come back from where ever it is you are. 92 Dulaney's confusion and emotion begins to surface. She kisses him, softly, gently. Dulaney closes his eyes. He kisses her harder - and harder. His passion builds -- his anger grows. He runs his arm over his desk, brushing everything to the floor. He grabs her and firmly pushes her down on the desk. He kisses her forcefully, his lips pressed hard against hers. She struggles against him. His hands tear at her blouse. It is rough, angry sex and it frightens Sharon. SHARON (screaming) Frank -- stop it! Stop it! DULANEY Is this what you want -- huh? Is it? She is crying now -- struggling futilely against him. SHARON Let me go! Godammit, Frank let go! MICHAEL (OS) (racked with fear) Daddy -- stop it! Dulaney stops and looks. Michael is standing in the doorway, his face filled with fear and incomprehension. Tears streak down his face. Dulaney freezes as the full power of his actions overwhelm him. His face floods with anguish as he tries to grasp the total effect of his behavior. DULANEY (softly) Oh -- Jesus. Filled with pain and embarrassment Dulaney runs from the room. EXT. BAND SHELL, PARK - NIGHT RAIN falls in sheets. Dulaney sits inside the small structure, huddled against one of the pillars. He is a tragic figure, desperately trying to claw his way back to