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Vampire Clan
Transcribed By: Melanie

[NIGHT - MOTEL]

*Police car creeps slowly along the side of a building , two officers get out and check the number plate on an SUV, then inside*

OFFICER 1: Yeah Mickey, you can bring them in now and don’t come in too hot okay follow my lead.

*Officers draw their guns as more police vehicles with lights flashing approach, checking the inside they enter*

OFFICERS: (Distorted) Alright everyone down on the ground.

*ROD lighting a cigarette.*

OFFICERS: Alright everybody don’t move

ROD: *smirks* Happy Thanksgiving. *standing he walks over to the police officers*

OFFICERS: Stop right there.

*Rod moves his hand in a circular fashion as he stops in front of them and turns around speaking inaudibly*

OFFICER: Put your hands down, don’t move.

*Heather and the others arms raised kneeling on the floor.*

*Rod walks closer to one of the guns and rests his head on the muzzle, slowly he kneels*

ROD: Don’t you understand we can’t be stopped, *inaudible as the music picks up*

OFFICER: I’m sure you think so.

* # Rod throws his cigarette at one officer as the other tries to cuff him #, he fights with them and they pull him to his feet (The first Officer speaks inaudibly). Rod attempts to move towards Officer 1, then smirks.# The police go to lead him outside.*

SGT. ODOM: Come on, take him out.

* # Indicates a changes of shot to one of the others.*

BLACK SCREEN

[NIGHT - MOTEL - CONTINUOUS]

*Individually they are all lead out cuffed, all avoiding the camera except Rod, who sticks out his tongue and smiles.*

CUT TO: Police car.

*Rod sits inside nodding, then smiling as a siren wails. Shaking his head slightly. Moving in his seat he leans towards OFFICER DEWEY in the front.*

ROD: Would you like to be famous?

OFFICER DEWEY: What’s that?

ROD: I like you Officer *he leans forward to read his badge. Unable to he looks in the rear vision mirror* Dewey.

*The camera stays on the reflection of ROD’S eyes*

OFFICER DEWEY: So what is it exactly that you’re gettin’ at?

ROD: Do you have any idea of what I’ve done? Do you have any clue who I am?

*OFFICER DEWEY turns around and pushes ROD back in his seat*

OFFICER DEWEY: I suggest you sit back and keep your mouth shut.

*ROD laughs quietly, as OFFICER DEWEY turns back around. The Officer in the back pushing him back as he moves forward again. ROD shakes him off.*

ROD: I need to see my girlfriend.

*The Officer in the back pushes him back to his side of the car.*

OFFICER DEWEY: Maybe.

ROD: She’s pregnant with my baby.

OFFICER DEWEY: I said maybe.

ROD: If you let me see her. I’ll give you guys full confession. Full confession right now. Full f***ing confession. Come here, full confession.

OFFICER DEWEY: We’ll see about that.

ROD: Full confession.

*ROD sighs and sinks heavily into his seat, smirks.*

ROD: World famous Officer Dewey. (laughs) A little ring to it, huh?

*ROD looks out the window and rests his head on it. Pressing his face into the glass he kisses the window twice. Laughs.*

- - - - - - -

[NIGHT - INTEROGATION ROOM - CONTINUOUS]

*SHERIFF DANE enters the room with SGT. ODOM, ROD is reclining in a chair with his legs draped over one of the arms smoking a cigarette.*

ROD: You’ve gone for an audience I see. * ROD lets out a puff of smoke*

SGT. ODOM: Rod this is Sheriff Danes from Lake County. He’s a might interested in what you have to say.

*ROD looks at and smiles as he swings around and sits properly.*

ROD: I always did enjoy and audience.

SGT. ODOM: Well I think an audience deserves a good story wouldn’t you say?

ROD: Where do you want me to start?

SGT. ODOM: Well, why don’t you start by telling us about the “Vampire Hotel”.

*ROD sighs.*

ROD: Vampire Hotel! It was in a place called the land between the lakes up in Kentucky. That’s where we …. That’s where our coven first came together. It was a spiritual place. It was our place mainly. Nobody could touch us there. It was a place where we could really be ourselves you know.

SGT. ODOM: You had to go somewhere to be yourself?

ROD: We weren’t exactly prom king and queen you know.

SGT. ODOM: No?

*ROD sniffs and scoffs.*

ROD: I’m sure you already knew that.

SGT. ODOM: Well I had a sneaking suspicion. But what I’m wondering Rod is this, why where you so much different than everybody else? Huh? What makes you so different?

*ROD taps his wrist on the table.*

ROD: I guess it all goes back to the beginning. The very beginning. Tell me officers have you ever heard of The Black Mass? Hmm?

SGT. ODOM: Educate us Rod.

ROD: It’s how I came into this world. Amidst bloody sacrifice and physical abuse.

SGT. ODOM: Your talking about your mother right? She’s been accused of some very ugly things.

ROD: Like that incident with Jaden’s little brother? Is that what you’re talking about?

SGT. ODOM: Well who’s. Who’s Jaden?

ROD: He’s this rival vampire or so he believes. Personally I question his reality. But you know my mom, she thought that being crossed over by Jaden’s little brother would get her what she wanted. She’s embarrassing. I mean clearly. Clearly you understand why I had to get away from her?

SGT. ODOM: Oh, of course your trying to run away from her. Of course I understand that. Is that ah, is that why you were down in Florida?

ROD: Me, Scott Anderson, Dana and Charity. All f***ing hoped in Scott’s dad’s car and f***ing took off. So we went down to Florida to pick up my ex-girlfriend Heather. You know that place couldn’t hold us anymore.

[NIGHT - WOODED AREA]

SCOTT: (Singing) Starting with a spell when I get to New Orleans.

DANA: You okay Charity?

CHARITY: Do you think he loved her?

SCOTT: Rod loves many women, and many women love Rod. That’s just the cross he bears.

DANA: Shut up Scott. Charity look, talk to me. Are you okay? It’s alright you don’t have to talk right now, everything’s a little bit weird.

SCOTT: Yeah. This is a mystical journey were on. And thins are strange on a spiritual plane.

DANA: Didn’t I tell you to shut up Scott?

*ROD enters frame and sits next to Charity.*

SCOTT: Hey Rod, do you want a cigarette?

ROD: (V.O.) I tell you. Charity is less than thrilled to see my ex-girlfriend Heather. But in honesty, who gives a f***, I didn’t.

*A sign says “Jesus Saves.”

ROD: What a laugh.

*SCOTT laughs.*

DANA: What’s so funny Scott?

CHARITY: Hey Rod, can we talk? When we stop can we talk? It’s important.

ROD: Hey make a right up there.

ROD: (VO) I remember the sun. Yeah the sun was coming up.

SGT. ODOM: What about. What about Heather Wendorf?

ROD: What about Heather Wendorf? I told her to cut class and meet me in the woods.

SGT. ODOM: She didn’t mind cutting class?

ROD: As far as I can tell, cutting class is the number one pass time in Eustice.

SGT. ODOM: Is that right? Good.

- - - - - - - - - -

[DAY - CEMETARY]

*HEATHER walks through a grave yard. ROD pops out from behind a tree.*

ROD: I’ve been waiting for you.

*HEATHER hugs ROD; who seems indifferent and continues walking as.*

HEATHER: How long have you been here?

ROD: Not long. Five thousand years.

HEATHER: Okay that’s long .

ROD: Not to me it’s not. It’s but a speck in time, a moments passed.

HEATHER: Geez. I thought it was a long walk over here.

ROD: And to a mortal. I’m sure it was. In fact you must be thirsty.

*ROD cuts his wrist with his finger nail. HEATHER smiles and sucks his wrist.*

ROD: Drink of my blood Heather and soon you will cross over.

*HEATHER stops as ROD kisses the back of her neck.*

HEATHER: Cross over?

ROD: Into the realm of vampires. You will be immortal, just like me.

HEATHER: You know Rod, I don’t know if I believe in all that stuff. It just doesn’t seem real.

ROD: Really?

*ROD kisses HEATHER, as she pulls back there is blood on her bottom lip.*

ROD: Did that feel real?

HEATHER: Well.

ROD: It will. Soon it will feel more real than anything, you’ve ever felt before.

HEATHER: Well you know Rod, I’m not sure how this is all going to work.

ROD: How what will work?

HEATHER: Running away. If you were, my parents will never let me leave. *laughs* You’d have to kill them first.

ROD: Would you like me to kill your parents for you?

HEATHER: No. God no. Of course not.

ROD: I can do it.

HEATHER: I was just saying.

ROD: I know what you were saying.

*ROD starts to walk away.*

HEATHER: Rod where are you… Rod are you going to call later?

*ROD raises his arms as if he’s shrugging and continues walking.*

HEATHER: Rod where are you going?

- - - - - - - - - -

[DAY - DINER]

ROD: A guy comes up to me and says: That’s your secret, right? Mmm mmm.

CHARITY: It does.

DANA: It does.

ROD: I’m sure it does.

*WAITRESS set’s a pitcher of cola on the table. ROD sniffs and looks up at her.*

WAITRESS: Where you folks from.

ROD: Here, there.

*WAITRESS walks away, ROD turns and watches her leave.*

CHARITY: Rod.

ROD: Yeah.

CHARITY: Can we go outside and talk?

ROD: There’s nothing that you can’t say to me that they can’t here. *Putting his arm around DANA. She leans in.* We’re all family here.

CHARITY: That’s kinda what I wanted to talk to you about.

*ROD raises his eyebrows.*

[CUT TO - OUTSIDE DINER]

CHARITY: I wanted to tell you sooner but I.

ROD: Pregnant.

*ROD paces back and forth. A very dark look on his face.*

ROD: This is coming at the worst possible time. Charity did you know that? Huh?

*ROD punches his fist into the wall.*

ROD: God. f***. God.

*ROD groans in pain and shakes his hand repeatedly. CHARITY stands up and walks over to him grabbing his hand, looking at the blood.*

ROD: What are you doing?

*CHARITY watches ROD as she licks the blood from his knuckled.*

CHARITY: We are one.

*ROD closes his eyes, then opens them looking at her as she clasps his hand in hers.*

ROD: We are one. One soul, one life force. One. *ROD nods.*

CHARITY: One.

*ROD places his hand on CHARITY’S stomach.*

ROD: One.

- - - - - - - -

[DAY - INSIDE DINER]

HEATHER: *On the phone* Is everything okay Rod? Is anything wrong?

ROD: No. Nothing. Things have just become a little bit more urgent that’s all. We leave tonight.

HEATHER: Tonight? But you told me we had a week.

ROD: The spirit world has beckoned us. Their timetable does not coincide with that of the mortal world. We must, we must, obey they’re wishes. I need you.

HEATHER: Well have you spoken to Jeanine? Is she ready.

ROD: Of course.

HEATHER: I need time.

ROD: For what?

HEATHER: I need time to say my goodbyes.

ROD: Say them quickly. And remember time waits for no transient souls.

*ROD hangs up, and HEATHER slowly lowers the receiver.*

- - - - - - - - - -

[NIGHT - HEATHER‘S HOUSE]

ROD: (V.O.) The plan was simple. Wait til Heather leaves then go steal her parents car.

*ROD watches the Wendorf house as SCOTT sings in the background.*

SCOTT: (Singing) When I get to New Orleans, I will pray upon the blood of the tourists, feeding from their veins.

ROD: There she goes.

SCOTT: (Singing) Dark master open the gates, open the gates, open the gates, open the gates.

ROD: Come on Heather don’t back out on us now.

*ROD walks away.*

SCOTT: (Singing) When I get to New Orleans. I’m coming.

*ROD walks back and grabs SCOTT by the shirt. SCOTT continues singing. Quickly they run across the sprawling front yard. Stopping SCOTT looks at ROD.*

ROD: Scott. Scott! *ROD grabs SCOTT’S head with both hands.* Hey man I need you to f***ing focus. Can you do that for me?

SCOTT: I’m focused man.

*ROD lets go of SCOTT and looks down. Close in on ROD looking up.*

ROD: I have a gift for you Scott.

SCOTT: No shit. What is it?

ROD: By communing with me now we will transcend this reality. And you will cross to a spiritual realm, the realm of vampires. And we will be more powerful than any mortal, we shall encounter. Now we drink freely of each other’s soul, each others blood.

*ROD and SCOTT both cut their wrists and suck one another’s wrists.*

ROD: The challenge is ahead of us it looks us deep in the eyes. Are you strong enough to take that challenge?

SCOTT: I’m strong enough.

*ROD nods his head.*

ROD: Good. Now follow me to our destiny.

*Both run to the side of the front of the house, and crouch down.*

SCOTT: How do we get in?

ROD: I know a way, c’mon

*ROD and SCOTT both jump up on to the front porch, creeping past windows.*

SCOTT: What are we going to do? How are we gonna get in? How are we gonna get in? How are we gonna get in?

ROD: Shut the f*** up for a second.

SCOTT: (softly) How are we gonna get in? How are we gonna get in?

*ROD and SCOTT both jump off the porch and run around the side of the house.*

ROD: Ohh. Mm. There it is.

SCOTT: There what is?

*ROD sighs and clicks his tongue.*

ROD: This. Is. Our. Ride. *taps the bonnet.* This is our ride man.

SCOTT: It’s unlocked. *gets in the car.* Let’s go.

*ROD is looking at the tool bench - distracted.*

SCOTT: Rod! Let’s go.

*ROD gets in the car and leans back. Then looks over at the tool bench again.*

SCOTT: Are you ready? Should we back it out? Try and be quiet?

ROD: We should just go.

SCOTT: Ah Rod. *taps the key hole.*

*ROD sighs they both start looking through the car for the keys. After a while ROD gives up and sits back watching SCOTT.*

ROD: Are you done?

*SCOTT nods, ROD lets out a sigh.*

ROD: (smiling) It looks like were just gonna have to go inside and get the key.

*ROD and SCOTT get out of the car. SCOTT heads straight for the door.*

ROD: Stop.

*Walking over ROD put one arm around SCOTT’S neck and brings him back towards the tool bench.*

ROD: Let’s not be foolish.

SCOTT: What? What are you doing?

ROD: What we’re doing is walking into that house and taking exactly what we need. Are you ready?

SCOTT: I’m ready.

ROD: Are you?

SCOTT: I’m ready.

*ROD ruffled SCOTT’S hair and pushes him away. Walking closer to the bench he surveys the tools picking up a small chainsaw he tries it out. SCOTT picks up a wooden baseball bat.*

ROD: I’m gonna take the father, you take the mom. Alright.

SCOTT: I’ll beat her in the head.

*ROD smiles and takes the bat from SCOTT.*

ROD: That’s not going to do. What happens if the old man has a gun, huh? You ever think of that? I didn’t think so. No. We need something metal.

*ROD slides a crowbar towards him, and lifts it up smiling.*

ROD: Yeah. This is it.

*ROD pretends to hit SCOTT who flinches. Laughing once, he stops and shakes his head.*

ROD: Lets go.

- - - - - - - -- -

[NIGHT - HEATHER’S HOUSE - CONTINUOUS]

*Heather’s DAD is asleep in a chair. ROD and SCOTT walk into the hall behind him. ROD walks into the room and looks down at the sleeping man. Leaning in ROD checks to make sure he’s sleeping. Standing up he continues to watch him, moving the crowbar in his hand slightly. Turning he looks around, then unplugs the cord. Walking out of the room he watches Heather’s DAD, looking at SCOTT he point’s upstairs with the crowbar. *

*Upstairs ROD and SCOTT walk into JENI’s room. ROD takes off his jacket and throws it on the bed, SCOTT picks up a bottle from the dresser and sniffs it. ROD give him a look and he puts it down. ROD looks at the pictures on JENI’s mirror, pulling one down and taking a good look. SCOTT cut’s the phone cord with a razor blade. Smiling he looks over at ROD who is still looking at the photo. ROD throws the picture away and sits down on the dresser. SCOTT picks up a snow globe, that starts playing music. SCOTT watches it smiling, while ROD looks down, sighs, then looks back up at SCOTT, who is watching it intensely. Looking over at ROD who is shaking his head, SCOTT puts it back where he got it from *sound of running water.* ROD stands and looks around with his head down.*

ROD: Do you hear that?

SCOTT: Hear what?

*ROD raises one hand and puts his index finger up to silence SCOTT. Waving his hand in a circular fashion.*

ROD: Listen.

[cut to: *Heather’s MOM in the shower.*]

ROD: I need you to go check that noise out.

*SCOTT shakes his head, no.*

ROD: Scott.

*ROD takes the crowbar from SCOTT*

ROD: Focus. I need you to go check out that noise.

*SCOTT stares at ROD. ROD sighs.*

- - - - - - - - - -

[NIGHT - WOODED AREA - CONTINUOUS]

HEATHER: (in the car) Shit it’s my folks.

*She ducks. ROD is hanging out of the window of HEATHER’s parents car. He throws what looks like a shirt, his tongue hanging out as they pass HEATHER, CHARITY and DANA.*

- - - - - - - - - -

[NIGHT - INTERIOR OF CAR - CONTINUOUS]

*ROD is reclining in the front passenger seat of the Explorer, smoking a cigarette.*

ROD: Yeah. Yeah. Mm.

*ROD nods his head, blows smoke and laughs. Then leans forward to pick something up.*

ROD: Let’s see what you got.

*SCOTT looks nervous.*

ROD: Boring.

*ROD holds up a strand of pearls.*

ROD: Oh, *makes an impressed sound.* This, this however will be very useful.

SCOTT: That’s why I grabbed that stuff, man. Those pearls. Get rid of that other stuff would ya.

*ROD throws the jewellery box out the window, it smashes on the ground outside.*

- - - - - - - - - - -

[NIGHT - INTERIOR OF CAR - CONTINUOUS]

*ROD holding the strand of pearls up, nods his head as he smokes the cigarette, turns as lights behind them flash.*

SCOTT: Oh. Shit cops.

*ROD shakes his head and looks.*

ROD: It’s just the girls man their flashing their lights.

SCOTT: What do they want?

ROD: I think they want us to pull over. *laughs* Relax.

- - - - - - -

[NIGHT - CONTINUOUS]

*Both cars are pulled over. ROD and SCOTT get out o the Explorer, CHARITY out of the other car. Standing at the front of the car CHARITY and ROD start talking. DANA and HEATHER are still in the car, DANA’s smoking.*

HEATHER: Is she telling them? Dana we have to go back.

*ROD looks at the car. Rubbing CHARITY’s shoulders.*

HEATHER: I have to tell them.

DANA: Hey, hey, hey. Charity will tell them. Just sit back and relax.

*CHARITY hugs ROD. DANA offer’s HEATHER the joint. CHARITY goes back to the car as ROD hands SCOTT a screwdriver.*

HEATHER: Charity what’s going on? Are we going back?

*CHARITY turns around and stares at HEATHER. ROD sit on the back bumper of the Explorer.*

HEATHER: Did you tell Rod that my parent’s are going to freak out when they find their car gone?

CHARITY: Yes.

HEATHER: Well what’d he say?

CHARITY: Nothing.

HEATHER: What’s SCOTT doing? Why is he switching the licence plates on our cars?

*SCOTT and ROD get back in the Explorer.*

CHARITY: So the cops can’t run our plates if we get pulled over.

HEATHER: The police are you serious?

- - - - - - - -

[NIGHT - INTERIOR OF CAR - CONTINUOUS]

*SCOTT looking a bit freaked out still.*

ROD: Hey look at me. We’ve taken a bold step forward, do you know that?

SCOTT: Yeah.

ROD: Yeah, yeah.

SCOTT: Yeah, I know that. I know that.

ROD: Alright, alright. Remember this, our coven in New Orleans they’re going to be grateful, grateful to you for your contributions.

- - - -

[NIGHT - CONTINUOUS]

*Lights flash behind the Explorer. ROD turns around as the other car passes them and pulls over.*

SCOTT: What the hell is she doing?

ROD: How the hell am I supposed to know?

SCOTT: She wants us to pull over again?

*ROD runs his hand to his head.*

ROD: Pull over. I said pull over. I want to put an end to this shit right now. God.

*The cars pull over again. ROD, CHARITY and SCOTT get out of the car.*

ROD: What the hell is going on?

HEATHER: (in the car) What’s he saying?

DANA: You know Rod the usual.

HEATHER: Well what’s he telling her?

*SCOTT sits on the bonnet of the car, ROD is talking to CHARITY, his hands and arms moving to illustrate his point.*

DANA: You don’t think you’re the only one? Come on, we’re all a family now, right? It’s not about you anymore, it’s about what’s best for the family.

*CHARITY storms back to the car.*

CHARITY: Get out of the car we’re ditching it.

HEATHER: Good, let’s just go back and forget this whole thing.

CHARITY: I don’t think you understand me.

HEATHER: Well what do you mean then?

CHARITY: We’re ditching the car, this shitty rust bucket is just slowing us down. Now grab your stuff we’re all riding in the Explorer.

*HEATHER gets out of the car, walks past SCOTT and straight to ROD.*

HEATHER: Rod this is a bad idea.

ROD: What is?

HEATHER: This. Taking my parents car. They’re going to kill me when they find out.

ROD: They’re not going to find out.

HEATHER: They’ll find out. Trust me they’ll find out, and then they’ll kill …

ROD: Shh, shh, shh. Trust me alright. Your parents are never going to know.

*CHARITY walks past, giving them both a dirty look. ROD watches HEATHER for a second his hand on her face. HEATHER turns to look at CHARITY as she opens a car door. Looks back to ROD.*

ROD: Alright? Okay? Alright.

*ROD hugs HEATHER, opening the rear car door for her, holding it as she gets in. Closing it he looks at DANA.*

ROD: Whoa. What the f*** are you doing?

DANA: What this is my stuff.

ROD: It’s too much shit you can’t take all that.

DANA: I need it all.

ROD: All of it?

DANA: Yes.

ROD: Here let me help you. Gimmie it, gimmie it. Alright hold on, hold on.

*ROD opens the boot, then pitches the bags over the other side of the road.*

DANA: Rod? What are you, ROD?

ROD: Give me the f***ing bags.

DANA: Forget it. f*** you, f*** it.

*DANA storms to the car still cursing, opening then slamming the rear passenger door. ROD spins a few times and pitches another bag to the other side of the road. Walks backwards with his arms raised in victory.*

ROD: Whoa. Yeah.! Look if you want all your stuff, we can wait just so that you can go and get it. No?

*ROD laughs and walks back to the front passenger door, opening it he gets in. As the car drives along HEATHER watches ROD who is sitting back in the chair.*

HEATHER: I want to go back.

CHARITY: It’s too late for that. Okay, we can’t go back.

HEATHER: No, there’s still a chance. We can go back, my parent’s might not even find out about us stealing their car. If we just turn back now.

CHARITY: We can’t go back alright. Even if we wanted to.

HEATHER: Do you want to?

CHARITY: Heather.

HEATHER: Do you want to go back? I mean if we just went over to Jeanine’s she could talk him into stopping.

CHARITY: We’re not going to Jeanine’s, okay?

HEATHER: I don’t even want to do this without her. Don’t you understand that my parents are going to kill me?

CHARITY: Your parents aren’t going to find out.

*ROD turns his head slightly to look at them.*

HEATHER: What’s that supposed to mean?

CHARITY: Look to put it bluntly Heather, your parent’s are dead.

*HEATHER looks down and then up at ROD, who turns his head back to the front.*

HEATHER: Charity, that’s not funny.

[DAY - INTERIOR OF CAR]

*HEATHER wakes up, ROD is in the front seat looking out the window. SCOTT still driving.*

HEATHER: (VO) I don’t know where we were the next day when I woke up. But something in Rod had changed, it was like I didn’t know who he was anymore.

*HEATHER looks around. CHARITY is sleeping, as is DANA. ROD turns around, his jacket collar turned up, as he watches her for a few seconds before turning back around smiling to himself. SCOTT looks down at the dashboard.*

SCOTT: Oh, f***, f***. What the f***?

ROD: What’s up?

SCOTT: Something’s up with this f***ing Explorer, that’s what’s up.

ROD: What do you mean?

SCOTT: I don’t know. One minute it’s driving fine, the next it’s slowing down. Driving fine, slowing down, spluttering.

ROD: It’s because it’s outta gas moron. God.

*ROD smacks SCOTT in the side of the head. SCOTT pulls over, he, DANA and ROD get out.*

SCOTT: Shit. Don’t …

*DANA storms around the car towards SCOTT.*

DANA: That was so f***ing stupid.

SCOTT: Don’t start it.

*SCOTT pushes her away from him.*

DANA: Get off of me.

ROD: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, hey, hey. You shut the f*** up. Hey shut the f*** up alright.

SCOTT: Dude, I’m so sorry man. I wasn’t paying attention.

ROD: Hey, momentary lapse of sense’s. Don’t let it happen again. Alright? Don’t f***ing let it happen again. Geez.

*DANA lights up a joint.*

SCOTT: What are we going to do?

ROD: What?

SCOTT: What are we going to do?

ROD: We’re gonna go get gas now.

SCOTT: It’s going to be a hell of a walk.

ROD: Hey! Where are you going?

SCOTT: I’m going to get gas.

ROD: No, no, no, no, no, no, no. You stay here and you watch the girls, Dana and I are gonna go get the gas. Let’s go.

DANA: What? There’s nothing here for miles.

ROD: (mimicking) There’s nothing here for miles. Let’s go. *Grabs her arm.* Come on.

*ROD and DANA start walking away, ROD stops and turns back and moves SCOTT away from the car.*

ROD: Don’t let anything f***ing happen to them. Do you understand me?

SCOTT: I got you.

ROD: Huh?

SCOTT: I got you.

ROD: You understand me?

SCOTT: Yeah.

*ROD watches SCOTT for a moment.*

ROD: Alright.

*ROD walks off with DANA.*

ROD: Lets go. Let’s go.

- - - - - - -

[DAY - INTERIOR OF CAR - CONTINUOUS]

SCOTT: Oh man, the cops, f .. , I knew it we’re f***ing dead man. Shit.

*HEATHER goes to get out of the car as a police car pulls up behind the Explorer. ROD stops the door from opening all the way, closing it as he leans on the open window of the door. Smiling as he shakes his head no.*

CHARITY: Relax Scott, just be cool, don’t blow it.

ROD: How you doing officer?

*ROD walks to the back of the Explorer and to the gas cap on the other side of the car. Smiling at the officer as he walks past him.*

OFFICER: Everything alright here?

ROD: No sir, it’s not.

OFFICER: No?

ROD: Nope. If it was, we wouldn’t need this, right? *ROD holds up a gas can.*

SCOTT: (In the car.) Charity, what are we going to do, we’re so busted. We are screwed, we’re gonna get arrested.

*The OFFICER looks in the car and back at ROD who’s pouring the gas into the car.*

ROD: You know these things are real gas guzzlers. You wouldn’t believe it.

OFFICER: Oh, I’d believe it.

ROD: Yeah?

*Both nod.*

ROD: This one time I used to have this Buick, right. It was old, just like this and you’d expect a car like that to give you rot you know. But a car like this.

*In the Explorer, CHARITY picks up the bloody crowbar.*

OFFICER: You into automobile’s son?

ROD: Yes sir, I am.

OFFICER: You are?

ROD: Yeah.

OFFICER: You got a V8 under there?

ROD: I wish, a 6 but it gets the job done.

OFFICER: Ah, a 6.

ROD: Yeah.

*ROD picks up the gas cap as the OFFICER walks back towards the squad car.*

OFFICER: Alrighty.

ROD: Alrighty.

OFFICER: Have a happy Thanksgiving.

ROD: Yeah, you too.

*The OFFICER walks to his car and gets in as ROD replaces the gas cap. Closing the hatch, he walks back to the other side of the car, waving to the OFFICER as he drives off. Dropping the gas can he kicks it away and raises his arms at DANA and # opens the door, helping HEATHER from the car and putting her in the back, holding the door so that DANA can get it. Closing it, ROD gets in the front and closes the door.*

# ROD: (VO) It is so funny, how they go to all this effort, putting on the uniform and carrying their weapons. When clearly, I mean f***ing clearly, they are no match for my powers.

*ROD is sitting in the front, the others listening to him.*

ROD: I mean come on. *exhales* It is so clear to me that our family cannot be stopped. When we go to New Orleans, our coven, we’ll form and we’ll mutate and perhaps we might be able to forge a co-existence with the Lupine Warriors of New Orleans eastern side.

DANA: What’s a Lupine?

SCOTT: It’s a werewolf dumb ass.

DANA: f*** off, I wasn’t talking to you.

*DANA gives SCOTT the finger.*

SCOTT: f*** you.

*ROD stares at SCOTT.*

SCOTT: Can werewolves and vampires even do that?

ROD: Today. I’m absolutely sure that anything, anything can happen. I have a present for you Heather.

*ROD opens the glove box and holds up the strand of pearls. HEATHER reaches for them.*

HEATHER: What thew f*** are you doing? Those are my mothers.

ROD: Oh, were your mom’s.

*ROD takes the teddy bear from HEATHER.*

ROD: A symbol of your past life.

*Holds up the teddy bear, the pearls around it’s neck like a noose.*

ROD: Help me. Help me. *laughs*

*ROD turns around and throws the teddy bear and pearls back at HEATHER. HEATHER clutches them close.*

- - - - - - - - - - - -

[INTEROGATION ROOM/TWIGHLIGHT/NIGHT]

HEATHER: It’s not exactly easy to tell a car full of vampire’s that your just walking away. I was scared, I was scared of what they might do to me.

*CHARITY is drinking from ROD’s wrist. HEATHER watching in the background.*

ROD: Drink, the three of us need strength.

*CHARITY stops and looks up at ROD.*

CHARITY: I can’t wait to have your baby.

*ROD nods, and CHARITY drinks again. HEATHER walks over.*

HEATHER: Rod I need to talk to you.

ROD: Can’t it wait?

HEATHER: It already has, long enough.

*HEATHER exhales loudly, and looks at CHARITY, who lets go of ROD’s arm.*

ROD: Okay talk.

HEATHER: In private.

ROD: Come on.

*ROD and HEATHER walk away, CHARITY gives them a dirty look. They stop near a fence.*

ROD: So what’s so important?

HEATHER: I just need to know if it’s true.

ROD: Everything’s true.

HEATHER: No, I mean somewhere inside of me, I know that it’s not true. You didn’t do the things you said you did. And that my parent’s are still alive.

ROD: I assure you.

HEATHER: Rod, I know how you like to talk. Alright, and I understand that. I’m not mad, I just please tell me it’s not true.

ROD: You know how many souls one must consume to open the gates of hell. It’s a number far greater than you can count.

HEATHER: Rod.

ROD: Would you deny me entrance to the gates of hell?

HEATHER: I just need to know.

[CUT’S TO: HEATHER’S DAD sleeping in his chair.]

*HEATHER’S DAD open’s his eyes and blinks. ROD swings the crowbar. Blood splashing onto a book ROD breathes heavily and looks up at SCOTT, he hits HEATHER’S DAD again, repeatedly. (Footage inter cut’s with footage of HEATHER’S MOM in the shower.) ROD starts to smile as he continues to hit the dead body with the crowbar. Grunting with each blow. ROD drives the flat end of the crowbar into HEATHER’S DAD. Then drops it onto the lounge, the clock chimes. ROD looks at SCOTTand claps.*

ROD: Wake up. Help me get his wallet, alright.

*ROD moves closer to the body, wiping his nose on is sleeve. Looking up at SCOTT who hasn’t moved. Bending down he rifled through HEATHER’S DAD’S pockets. Standing up his hands covered in blood, he opens the wallet. HEATHER’S MOM walks into the kitchen, running her finger’s through her wet hair. Opening the fridge she gets out a small carton of milk, then at the cupboard she gets out a mug. Pouring milk into the mug, she hums and adds coffee. Picking it up she blows on the drink, turning she notices ROD leaning against the oven, scratching his head with the crowbar.*

HEATHER’S MOM: Who are you?

ROD: *laughs* Shut the f*** up.

*ROD takes a step closer and HEATHER’S MOM throws her coffee on him.*

ROD: Shit, you f***ing bitch.

*ROD goes to hit HEATHER’S MOM with the crowbar, she slaps his arm (?) and covers her mouth, whimpering. ROD rests on the counter for a minute, smiling as he turns and faces her. HEATHER’S MOM goes to grab a knife from the knife block. ROD hit’s her arm with the crowbar. Sinking to the floor, HEATHER’S MOM cries, ROD crouching down beside her.*

HEATHER’S MOM: Get away from me please.

*ROD hold’s onto her face, leaning in close. He licks her cheek as she whimpers, closing her eyes.*

ROD: Mmm. It’s just like your daughter.

*Smiling ROD stands up, HEATHER’S MOM looks shocked as ROD let’s go of her, leaving blood on her face.*

HEATHER’S MOM: Go to hell.

ROD: I intend to.

*ROD starts to wail on her with the crowbar. Hitting her repeatedly. SCOTT standing there watching.*

[CUT TO: ROD and HEATHER at the fence.]

ROD: I beat your father’s head in with a crowbar, the one that’s in the car. Then your f***ing bitch of a mother threw hot coffee on me so I bashed her head in to. That’s it.

*HEATHER shakes her head in disbelief.*

ROD: Yeah.

*HEATHER starts to walk backwards slowly, then turns to run. ROD grabs HEATHER and she struggles.*

HEATHER: Get off me. GET OFF OF ME. Get the f*** off of me.

*ROD holds HEATHER on the ground as she continues to struggle. Wrapping his legs around her.*

HEATHER: Get off of me.

ROD: It’s alright. Hey, hey. The others, the others are looking.

*ROD continues to keep his legs wrapped around her, holding her as she cries.*

ROD: Hey, the others are waiting. Come with us, we are strong. We will rule this land. We will rule this land, alright? You and me.

HEATHER: (crying) Get off of me.

ROD: It’s okay, baby. It’s okay, It’s okay.

*ROD brushes the hair from HEATHER’S face. And kisses her neck*

- - - - - - - -

ROD: (VO) I don’t know what to tell you man. # I snapped and I liked it and to tell you the truth I felt a lot better when it was all over.

# *ROD and SCOTT walk back to the lounge room via the front landing. ROD casually smokes a cigarette while SCOTT lags behind one arm over his shoulder behind his back. ROD looks down at the body of HEATHER’S DAD and takes a good look.*

SGT. ODOM: (VO) Is that right?

ROD: Alright, it’s time to make yourself useful again. Hey, go upstairs and find some money.

*ROD crouches down and stares at HEATHER’S DAD, still smoking the cigarette.*

ROD: Scott. Don’t forget my jacket.

*ROD sits down and looks up at the body.*

- - - - - - - -

*SCOTT runs downstairs HEATHER’S MOM’S jewellery box under his arm. ROD is pacing back and forth in the lounge room.*

ROD: It’s a shame don’t you think.

SCOTT: I don’t know.

*SCOTT sits down, clutching the jewellery box.*

ROD: We left our mark, without leaving our mark, you know?

SCOTT: What do you mean?

*ROD sits down on the coffee table. Starts to burn HEATHER’S DAD’S chest with the cigarette.*

SCOTT: Rod.

*ROD continues to burn a U shape. Smiling as he does so.*

SCOTT: We should get out of here.

ROD: Yeah?

*ROD blows a smoke ring at the body.*

SGT. ODOM: (VO) And you left?

[INTEROGATION ROOM]

ROD: We left.

*ROD sits back and licks his lips.*

SGT. ODOM: At this point both Ruth and Rick Wendorf were already dead.

ROD: Are you not listening to a word that I just said? Did you not just hear me? Huh? I beat their faces in, alright. I murdered them I’m admitting to murder. God.

*ROD sits back and raises his hands at SGT. ODOM. Putting them down he looks away.*

SGT. ODOM: Rod there’s just one thing that I‘m not to clear on right now. Listen to me, look, will you look at me. You wen there to steal a car that is all, why so much blood shed?

*ROD stares down at his hands.*

ROD: I don’t know. *sighs*

*SGT. ODOM watches him.*

OFFICER: Let’s go. Come on get up.

* ROD looks up at SGT. ODOM, as an officer helps him to his feet. As he leaves the room ROD looks back at SGT. ODOM*

- - - - - - - - -

[NIGHT]

*After DANA makes a phone call.*

ROD: Heather come here.

*All of them stand in a circle their arms around each other’s shoulders.*

ROD: Alright. Tonight our covens complete, our journey is complete. Every single roadblock has been erased. Do you realise that? Every single one. We are here, we are now, we’re forever. We are now family.

*Inter cut’s with footage of them sucking blood from each others wrists, and ROD cutting HEATHER’S and drinking from her.*

- - - - - -

*ROD, CHARITY, SCOTT and HEATHER wait in a small room, as DANA walks in.*

DANA: He said he’d let us know when it gets here.

SCOTT: Did he tell you how much it is?

DANA: Don’t be stupid.

SCOTT: What, how is that stupid?

DANA: It just is.

*ROD continues to play with a cigarette lighter.*

- - - - - -

*DANA goes back to the desk ROD continues to play with the lighter, looking up as she leaves.*

- - - - - -

*POLICE enter with their guns drawn.*

SGT. ODOM: Everybody freeze get down on your knees.

OTHER: Put your hands on your head and get down on the ground,.

SGT. ODOM: Don’t move, don’t move an inch.

*ROD stands up. And starts to walk towards the police officers.*

SGT. ODOM: Hands on your head. Get on your knees.

ROD: Officers Happy Thanksgiving.

OFFICER: Get your hands on your head and stop moving. Stop moving.

ROD: I was wondering if you could help me.

OFFICER: Stop moving.

- - - - - - - -

*HEATHER walks past the each of them in their prison cells. ROD stands up, grabbing the bars. HEATHER looks away as SGT. ODOM and DEWEY lead her out. ROD smiles and moves to the side, turning around he leans back on the bars.*

::Roderick Justin Ferrell plead guilty to two counts of first degree murder. He was sentenced to death by electrocution. The sentence was later reduced to life without parole.::