Prod. #02184
January 23, 1987
REVISED FINAL SHOOTING SCRIPT






JAWS:
THE REVENGE




by

Michael de Guzman









								PRODUCER, DIRECTOR:
								JOSEPH SARGENT











			     TITLE SEQUENCE:  UNDER WATER - NIGHT



			     As titles and music play, we move
			     slowly beneath the water off the
			     coast of Amity.

			     We swim beneath a dock, threading
			     our way through pilings...

			     We move through the water, swimming,
			     just swimming, with all the time in
			     the world.

			     We move over some junk -- the 
			     rusting front end of an automobile...
			     We're going somewhere...

			     The water becomes shallow and we
			     stop.  Up through the surface, the
			     images distorted, we see the lights
			     of a town...Amity...

			     We move on, swimming again, just
			     swimming, moving through the water
			     until, suddenly, the water swirls
			     with motion around us.  We experience
			     the sensation of turning and then
			     we see it, THE EYE...And, for a
			     moment, we think we're going to
			     see more...

			     But all we see, as titles end, is
			     THE EYE...









JAWS:
THE REVENGE




		FADE IN


	1	AN ENORMOUS BLACK EYE							1

		casts its deadly stare straight at us.  Waves of heat, like
		ocean currents, rise up around it.  A sound like that of
		the fires of hell fills our ears.

					   ELLEN (O.S.)
			   Stop that....

					   SEAN (O.S.)
			   Stop what?

					   ELLEN (O.S.)
			   That....

					   SEAN (O.S.)
				   (laughing)
			   I'm not doing anything.

		A hand is heard being slapped lightly.

					   SEAN (O.S.)
				   (feigning
				   pain)
			   That hurt....

					   ELLEN (O.S.)
			   Serves you right.
				   (laughing
				   despite
				   herself)
			   Will you please stop....

					   SEAN (O.S.)
			   Can't help myself....

		The huge eye rises up toward us, then turns away and
		disappears, to be replaced by another just like it.


	2	INT. BRODY HOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT					2

		The eye belongs to a fish and the fish is frying in a pan
		and Ellen has just turned it.  She glances at Sean, her
		son, who's dressed in an Amity police uniform.  He's
		munching a piece of lettuce from the salad, which he's been
		picking at.  It's winter and she's wearing a bit of wool.

					   ELLEN
			   You're almost as fast as your
			   father.  He could snatch a tomato
			   out of a salad faster that a rabbit
			   makes love.

		Sean grins at his mother and slowly tries to take more
		lettuce without being seen.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I see what you're doing....

					   SEAN
			   I'm hungry, Mom....

					   ELLEN
			   Let me finish dinner before you eat
			   it...Chop the peppers....

		He lines up a red and green pepper and eyes them sympatha-
		tically.

					   SEAN
			   Sorry fellas....

		He starts chopping them up and Ellen grabs her glass of wine
		and sits herself on a stool to watch him.  Showing off a
		little, he starts adding some professional panache to his
		chopping.

					   ELLEN
			   Watch your fingers....

		He cuts himself.

					   SEAN
			Shit....

		The phone rings.

					   ELLEN
			   Are you all right?

					   SEAN
			   Adds flavor....

		He sucks at his finger as she answers the phone on its
		second ring.

					   SEAN
				   (continuing)
			   We don't want any....

					   ELLEN
				   (picking up
				   the phone)
			   Hello?
				   (smile
				   broadens as
				   she listens)
			   Thea who?
				   (laughs)
			   I know it's Thea Brody.  How many
			   grandchildren do I have?  I know you
			   can use the phone by yourself.
			   You're a big girl.  I know you're
			   five.

		Sean, still sucking at his finger, eager to talk with his
		niece, moves to the phone and leans in close to the
		mouthpiece.

					   SEAN
			   Hi ya, kiddo.  How you doing down
			   there in the sunshine?

		Ellen shares the mouthpiece with her son.

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   I'm fine, Uncle Sean.  I went swimming
			   today.  I'm taking lessons.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   She already swims like a fish.

					   SEAN
			   Hey, Michael!

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   Hey, bro....

					   ELLEN
				   (to Sean)
			   The fish.  Check it....

					   SEAN
			   You check it....

					   ELLEN
			   I'm on the phone....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   I'm paying for the call....

					   SEAN
				   (to Ellen)
			   Not if you let me have it.

					   ELLEN
			   In a minute....

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   What's going on?

					   SEAN
				   (to Thea)
			   Your grandmother's a slave driver.
			   Tell her to be nice to me.

		Sean makes a face at his mother, who smiles at him, then
		continues her conversation with Thea.

					   ELLEN
			   Did you get the book I sent you?
				   (listens)

		Sean studies the fish as it fries in the pan, not sure
		what to do with it.

					   SEAN
			   Ask the big doctor about his work.
				   (yelling so
				   Michael can
				   hear him)
			   Tough life you Bahamian beach bum...
			   Playing in the water all day....

					   ELLEN
			   He heard that.

					   SEAN
				   (smiling)
			   Good.

		He turns to the fish.


	3	OMITTED									3


	4	AMITY - DUSK								4

		It's the next day and the main business street of Amity
		is ablaze with Christmas lights and decorations.  The
		streets are busier than usual with traffic.  People move
		about with that extra sense of purpose and good cheer
		which accompanies the holiday season.

		Sean, Ellen and Tiffany, the young woman to whom Sean is
		engaged, are just leaving Ellen's real estate office, a
		storefront on the main street.  They're carrying Christmas
		packages.  Ellen's partner, Agnes Taft, is seen at her desk
		inside.

					   ELLEN
				   (as she leaves)
			   Tomorrow we have to get the ads for
			   the paper straightened out.  And if
			   Mrs. Blodget calls, tell her we'll
			   have the final offer tomorrow....

					   MRS. TAFT
			   How come you get to leave early?

					   ELLEN
				   (smiling)
			   My desk is closer to the door....

		Mrs. Taft grins and goes back to work as Ellen, Sean and
		Tiffany start across the street.  The sign above the door
		behind them reads:  'BRODY AND TAFT, REAL ESTATE.'

					   SEAN
				   (continuing
				   their earlier
				   conversation)
			   A big one....

					   ELLEN
			   A small one...Your brother won't be
			   here....

		The Mayor sees them as he moves along the sidewalk.

					   THE MAYOR
			   Merry Christmas.

			   ELLEN			   SEAN/TIFFANY
		Merry Christmas, Jim....	Merry Christmas, Mayor....

					   THE MAYOR
			   Eggnog time...Thursday night.

					   ELLEN
			   I'll be there....

		The Mayor offers a large grin and hurries on.

					   SEAN
				   (to Ellen)
			   We're having a big tree and we're
			   getting out all the old ornaments
			   and we're going to do it right....

					   TIFFANY
			   We'll put stockings on the mantel....

					   SEAN
			   And we're putting out a sandwich and
			   a bottle of beer for Santa....

					   ELLEN
				   (laughing)
			   All right...We'll do it all...Tiffany,
			   you have no idea what kind of mad man
			   you're marrying....

					   TIFFANY
				   (smiling at
				   Sean)
			   Oh, yes I do....

		They approach the front of the police station.

					   SEAN
			   I've got to check in....

		He kisses his mother on the cheek and plants one on
		Tiffany's lips.

					   ELLEN
			   Don't be late.

					   SEAN
			   I won't....

		Sean heads for the station.  The two women watch him for a
		moment, then move on.

					   ELLEN
				   (with good
				   humor)
			   He has the messiest room in America....

					   TIFFANY
			   I know...but he's all mine....

		Ellen gives her a look, then smiles and the two women
		continue on.


	5	INT. POLICE STATION - DUSK						5

		Sean moves into the front office, taking off his gloves
		and blowing into his hands.  The secretary, Polly, who is
		close to retirement, is going through a filing cabinet.
		There's a framed picture of Martin Brody on the wall near
		her.  It has a plaque beneath it which reads, MARTIN BRODY,
		POLICE CHIEF, 1973-1985.  She slams the drawer shut in her
		frustration at not being able to find what she's looking
		for.

					   SEAN
			   That bad, huh?

					   POLLY
			   We're out of decaf...We're out of
			   petty cash...And we're out of
			   requisition forms....

		He smiles sympathetically and pours himself a half cup of
		coffee and waits for the rest of it.

					   POLLY
				   (continuing)
			   You have the safety talk at school,
			   one o'clock tomorrow....

					   SEAN
			   Anything to do before I go home?

		He sips at his coffee, eager to be gone.  Polly opens
		another file and searches.

					   POLLY
			   That man keeps calling about his
			   training film.  I can't convince him
			   we don't have a S.W.A.T. team.

					   SEAN
			   Good night, Polly....

		He takes a final sip of coffee and puts the mug down and
		heads for the door.  The phone rings.  Polly moves to her
		desk.

					   POLLY
			   George called about the softball
			   league.  He wants you to organize a
			   team for next summer....

		He disappears as she picks up the phone.

					   POLLY
				   (continuing)
			   Amity Police Department...
				   (listens;
				   then yells 
				   at Sean)
			   Hold it!  There's an old dock piling
			   drifting in the channel.

		Sean reappears in the doorway looking quizzical.

					   POLLY
				   (continuing;
				   on the phone)
			   Maybe it will just keep drifting
			   until it goes away.
				   (to Sean)
			   It's stuck against a channel marker.

		He starts away again, trying to ignore it.

					   POLLY
				   (continuing;
				   listening;
				   then yelling)
			   Hold it again!  Coast Guard's busy
			   and it has to be cleared before the
			   fishermen come back.

		Sean moves back to the doorway.

					   SEAN
			   Where's Lenny?

					   POLLY
				   (hand over
				   the mouthpiece)
			   Gone to Ben Masters' place.  Cow
			   tipping.

					   SEAN
			   Cow tipping?

					   POLLY
			   Claims kids come around at night and
			   tip over his sleeping cows.  They're
			   not giving milk.

					   SEAN
				   (sighing)
			   I'll take care of it.

					   POLLY
				   (on the
				   phone)
			   Deputy Brody will take care of it
			   personally.

		She hangs up and eyes Sean, who's still framed in the doorway.

					   SEAN
			   Call my mother.  Tell her I'll be
			   late.

		He shakes his head and disappears at the door.

					   SEAN
				   (continuing)
			   Cow tipping....


	6	THE DOCKS - DUSK TO NIGHT						6

		A huge banner is stretched above the docks.  It reads:
		AMITY ANNUAL CHRISTMAS PAGEANT.

		The combined forces of the high school band, chorus and
		dramatic society are in the process of rehearsing their
		musical version of the birth of Christ.  Their director,
		Mr. Tarkanian, is jumping about, trying to organize things.

					   TARKANIAN
			   Come on people.  Come on.  We go on
			   at eight o'clock tomorrow night
			   and...
				   (voice rising
				   to a scream)
			   No one's ready....

		This gets him some attention and his kids begin taking
		their places -- Mary and Joseph, the Three Wisemen, the
		shepherds...the sheep, the camel, which is a horse with an
		artificial hump.

					   TARKANIAN
				   (continuing)
			   You shepherds, find your places.
			   And don't forget the sheep....

		Sean pulls up in the police vehicle, gets out and, grinning
		and shaking his head at the confusion, begins to make his
		way through it.

					   SEAN
				   (yelling at
				   Tarkanian)
			   Good luck.

					   TARKANIAN
			   I'll need it with this bunch....

		Sean pushes on, moving out on the dock.

					   TARKANIAN (O.S.)
			   Where's the Frankincense?  This is
			   supposed to be a dress rehearsal....


	7	THE POLICE BOAT - NIGHT							7

		Sean gets the engine started and casts off and the small
		boat makes its way from the dock.

					   TARKANIAN (O.S.)
				   (shouting)
			   You're supposed to be in costume,
			   Joseph.  Where's your robe?  Jesus!

					   A KID (O.S.)
			   Here I am....


	8	THE BAY - NIGHT								8

		The boat moves slowly toward the channel.  Sean looks
		back and sees the lights and activity on the dock and
		smiles a little, then turns his attention to the job at
		hand, switching on the boat's spotlight, using it to cut
		through the accumulating darkness.


	9	THE CHANNEL - NIGHT							9

		Sean brings the boat to the channel marker, with its small
		blinking red light, and kills the engine and examines the
		huge piece of dock piling, most of which is beneath the sur-
		face.  It's lodged against the marker, so heavy in the water
		that it's not moving an inch.  Hardly more than a shadow,
		his face just barely illuminated by the occasional dull red
		light, Sean gathers the towline and begins trying to secure
		it to the piling, a difficult job in the cold, which
		requires him to lean out over the side as far as he can.

		The band is heard starting up on the dock, gradually col-
		lecting itself until it sounds like one, playing "The First
		Noel."  A few moments later, the choir begins singing it.

		Suddenly the water explodes up around him violently and the
		boat rocks in the shock of it and a dark form is seen, for
		an instant, and Sean disappears from our view.  The boat's
		spotlight rocks crazily.  Then the turmoil of the water dies
		and all is calm and the singing from the dock is heard
		clearly again.

		Sean, holding onto his shredded sleeve and coat, bleeding
		profusely, has fallen  to a corner of the stern.  He looks
		off toward the dock and opens his mouth to call for help,
		but nothing comes out.  The music grows louder as the band
		and chorus find their confidence.

		Then a tremendous surge of water explodes upward and the
		dark form is seen again, for an instant, and our view of
		Sean is lost.  When we can see again, Sean and a corner
		of the stern are gone.

		For a moment, Sean is seen holding onto the piece of dock
		piling with his remaining arm.  He cries out for help but
		it's lost in the swelling sound of the Christmas Carol
		coming from the dock.  Then Sean and the pole disappear
		beneath the surface.  He's just gone.  A few moments later,
		the pole pops back to the surface.  In the rocking
		spotlight from the boat, the clear outline of the shark's
		jaws can be seen where it's taken a chunk of it.  In the
		stillness of the night, the band and chorus suddenly stop.

					   TARKANIAN (O.S.)
				   (yelling; his
				   patience
				   exhausted)
			   Get the star higher.  Higher!  And
			   where the hell are the Wisemen?


	10	INT. POLICE STATION - DAY						10

		Ellen in shock, moves down a corridor with Lenny, Sean's
		boss, the Chief.  He holds her arm as they move to a back
		room of the station.  Polly and a handful of townspeople
		watch sadly from the other end.

					   LENNY
			   If I didn't have to, I wouldn't.
				   (hates this
				   conversation)
			   There's not enough...Law requires a
			   positive identification and there's
			   not...
				   (can't finish)

		He holds the door open and Ellen goes inside.


	11	THE BACK ROOM - DAY							11

		A sheet covers the table in the center of the room.
		There's a slight bulge beneath it.  Ellen moves to the
		table.  Lenny moves to get ahead of her.

					   LENNY
			   I wish there was some way to make it
			   easy....

		Ellen, still in shock, watches as Lenny pulls back the sheet.
		She goes rigid, staring at Sean's remains without expression.
		He glances at her, then puts the sheet back.  She doesn't 
		move.  He moves to an old desk which sits in a corner and
		takes up a package.  Sean's service revolver, in his holster,
		and his badge are on top of it.  He brings them to her.

					   LENNY
				   (continuing)
			   His things....

		She looks dully at Lenny, then at the package, staring at
		the service revolver.

					   LENNY
				   (continuing)
			   I thought you'd want them....

		She takes what he offers and leaves.


	12	THE CORRIDOR								12

		Ellen stops and uses all her strength to compose herself.
		Her expression is etched with controlled rage.


	13										13
	and	OMITTED									and
	14										14
	

	15	EXT. BRODY HOUSE - DAY							15

		A taxi pulls up in front and Michael Brody, in his late
		twenties.  Carla, his wife, mid-twenties, and Thea, their
		five-year-old daughter, get out.  As the driver gathers their
		luggage, they look sadly at the house, then start for it.
		Thea doesn't really understand what's going on.


	16	INT. HOUSE - DAY							16

		Michael and his family move into the house.

					   MICHAEL
			   Mom?

		There's no answer and he looks in the living room.  It's
		empty.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Anybody home?

		Polly moves into the hall, followed by Mrs. Kintner, Agnes
		Taft, and another woman.  They all look as though they've
		been working in the kitchen.

					   POLLY
			   Michael....

		He moves to her and they embrace.  Polly looks at Carla and
		the two women exchange sad smiles.

					   MICHAEL
			   Where's Mom?

		Polly points out toward the beach.

					   POLLY
			   She's been out there for hours....

					   MICHAEL
			   How's she doing?

		Polly gives him a look, as if to say, not very well.

					   MRS. KINTNER
			   We just came from Tiffany's house....

					   MRS. TAFT
			   Poor girl...The doctor's had to sedate
			   her....

		Michael nods and leaves.  Polly smiles at Thea.

					   POLLY
			   I hardly recognize you, Thea.  You're
			   so grown up....

					   THEA
			   Uncle Sean is dead, you know.
				   (to Carla)
			   Will he ever come back?

			   POLLY			   CARLA
		   (to Thea)			   (to Thea)
		You want something to eat?	We'll talk about it some
						more later.

					   THEA
				   (to Polly)
			   I had a hamburger on the plane.

					   POLLY
			   We can do better than that.....

		Polly offers her hand and Thea takes it and they head for
		the kitchen.  Polly and Carla exchanging the knowledge of how
		difficult this all is for a child.

					   POLLY
			   How about a funny bone sandwich?

		Thea giggles and they disappear into the kitchen.


	17	THE BEACH - DAY								17

		Ellen stands at the shoreline, looking out toward the bay,
		her expression empty of feeling;  stoic suppression of her
		feelings.  Michael moves down the beach toward her.

					   MICHAEL
			   Mom....

		She turns and, for a long moment they look at each other,
		then he moves to her and takes her in his arms.  They hold
		onto each other for a long time.  Tears begin to well up in
		his eyes.  She looks at him, then kisses him gently, then
		looks back out at the water.

					   ELLEN
				   (with deadly calm)
			   It came for him.  It waited all this
			   time and it came for him....

					   MICHAEL
			   Mother....

		But she doesn't hear him.  Her mind and heart are somewhere
		else.


	18	INT. BRODY HOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT					18

		Carla is organizing the evening meal.  Michael moves into
		the room.

					   MICHAEL
			   She's putting Thea to sleep.

		He gets a can of beer from the refrigerator and pops the
		top, then looks at it.  She studies him.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   I bought him his first legal drink.
			   He got so pissed that night....

					   CARLA
			   He told me you both did....

		They look at each other, sharing their grief.

					   CARLA
				   (continuing)
			   He told me a lot about you two....

		Carla catches Ellen entering from the corner of her eye.
		Michael follows her gaze.

					   MICHAEL
			   Sit down, Ma....

					   ELLEN
			   You guys must be starving....

		Ellen moves to the counter and starts pulling out pots and
		pans, as though she's lost control of herself.  Carla moves
		to calm her down.

					   CARLA
			   I'm making dinner.  You should....

		Ellen pulls herself free from Carla's hand and continues
		pulling out the pots.  She stops suddenly, holding one in
		her hand.  She lets it drop and turns to look at Michael.

					   ELLEN
			   I want you to get out of the water....

					   MICHAEL
			   What?

					   ELLEN
			   I want you to give up that terrible job.

					   MICHAEL
			   Come on, Mom, you can't be serious....

					   ELLEN
				   (her voice
				   rising)
			   You're damn right I'm serious....

					   MICHAEL
			   I'm just getting started....

					   ELLEN
			   I don't want you in the water anymore....

		She stops suddenly, aware that Michael and Carla are
		staring at her.

					   MICHAEL
			   Mom, you're upset.  Sit down...Please....

					   ELLEN
			   I won't have anyone in my family any-
			   where near the water....
				   (coming
				   unglued)
			   Never again...Never....

		Michael moves to her, trying to take her in his arms,
		trying to comfort her.

					   MICHAEL
			   Hey, come on, you can't believe that
			   voodoo.  Sharks don't commit murder.
			   They don't pick out a person....

					   ELLEN
				   (pulling away
				   from her son)
			   It picked Sean...It killed your
			   father....

					   MICHAEL
			   Dad died from a heart attack....

					   ELLEN
			   He died from fear...From having to
			   go out there after it....

		She starts from the room unable to control herself, not
		wanting to unravel completely in front of Michael and Carla.

					   MICHAEL
				   (a last attempt
				   to reason with
				   her)
			   There's never been a great white
			   where we live.  It's warm water...
			   They don't like it....

					   ELLEN (O.S.)
				   (as she moves
				   away)
			   Your brother's dead...Your father's
			   dead....

		Michael and Carla look at each other with grave concern.


	19	THE BEACH - DAY								19

		The sand is hard from the cold and it's empty of people.
		The water is calm.  The day is sunny and peaceful.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   He was such a good-natured kid...
			   Always going out of his way....

					   CARLA (O.S.)
			   He was doing his job....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   It was a piece of wood.  A shitty
			   piece of wood.  It's not fair....

		Michael and Carla move into view, their backs to us,
		bundled against the cold.

					   CARLA
			   He was just doing his job, Michael.

		They walk on in silence for a moment and we see them coming
		toward us.  Michael is deeply troubled.  Carla is concerned
		about him.

					   MICHAEL
			   God, he could make me laugh sometimes.
				   (pauses)
			   He was always tagging after me when
			   we were kids.  He wanted so much to
			   do what I was doing....

		Suddenly Michael starts running.  Carla watches him for a
		moment, then starts running after him.

					   CARLA
			   Where are you going?

					   MICHAEL
			   Nowhere....

		He starts running flat out and Carla runs with him, stopping
		finally because he's too fast and she can't keep pace.  She
		watches as he works every muscle in his body, trying to
		exhaust himself, trying to rid himself of what he feels.


	20	OMITTED									20


	21	INT. BRODY HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT (FROM JAWS)			21

		Sean, a small boy, and Martin are at the table.  Martin is
		lost in thought, reflecting on his dilemma about the
		appearance of a great white shark in Amity and the refusal
		of the town fathers to shut down the beaches.  Sean imitates
		his father's every move, mimicking him in every way.

					   MINISTER (V.O.)
			   To everything there is a season
			   And a time to every purpose under
			     the heaven;
			   A time to be born, and a time to
			     die....


	22	THE CEMETERY - DAY							22

		Ellen is smiling, her expression reflecting her memory of
		her son and her husband.  Sean is being buried.  The Minister
		is conducting the gravesite service.  Thea stands next to
		Ellen, holding her hand.  Carla is next to her.  Michael
		stands on the other side of his mother.  Tiffany stands next
		to him.  She's crying.  Hundreds of townspeople have come
		to pay their last respects, Polly, Lenny, Mrs. Kintner,
		Mrs. Taft, Tarkanian, the Mayor and several Selectmen among
		them.

					   MINISTER
			   A time to plant, and a time to
			     pluck up that which is planted;
			   A time to kill, and a time to
			     heal;
			   A time to break down, and a time
			     to build up;
			   A time to weep, and a time to
			     laugh....


	23	INT. BRODY HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT (FROM JAWS)			23

		Martin and Sean are still at the table.  Martin finally
		catches his son and makes a funny face at him and Sean
		makes one back.  Martin opens his arms and Sean comes to
		him and the boy kisses his father.  Ellen watches from
		the doorway.

					   MINISTER (V.O.)
			   A time to mourn, and a time to
			     dance;
			   A time to cast away stones, and
			     a time to gather stones together....
			   A time to embrace, and a time to
			     refrain from embracing....
			   A time to seek, and a time to lose;
			   A time to keep, and a time to cast
			     away;
			   A time to rend, and a time to sew....


	23-A	OMITTED									23-A


	24	THE CEMETERY - DAY							24

		Ellen is still smiling.  Thea is looking up at her, smiling
		to herself, trying to figure out what's amusing her grand-
		mother.  Michael and Carla look at Ellen with concern.

					   MINISTER
			   A time to keep silence, and a
			     time to speak;
			   A time to love and a time to
			     hate;
			   A time for war, and a time for
			     peace.


	25	AVRIL BAY - NIGHT							25

		The water laps gently against the shore.  A person's legs
		are seen walking into it.  Ellen is revealed walking slowly,
		deliberate out into the cold water of the bay.  Her
		expression is set with sad determination as though she's
		going to keep on walking, until the water swallows her up.
		Finally she stops, and slowly raises her right hand.  It
		holds Sean's service revolver.  She points it toward the
		water in front of her and one by one, coldly, methodically,
		fires all six rounds into the bay.


	26	EXT. DRUGSTORE - DAY							26

		Ellen, Michael, Carla and Thea leave the store and move off.
		Thea is unwrapping a lollipop.

					   CARLA
			   You'll spoil her.

					   THEA
			   That's what grandmas are for.

		Ellen, constantly surprised by her granddaughter, laughs.
		It pleases Michael and Carla.

					   MICHAEL
			   I want you to come back with us.

		Ellen looks at him with a raised eyebrow.  Michael's
		concern for her is evident.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Change of scenery...Spend more time
			   with Thea....

					   THEA
			   Yes!

		Ellen looks at Carla, silently asking for her response.

					   CARLA
				   (smiling;
				   taking Ellen's
				   arm)
			   What do I think?  I think it's a
			   lovely idea....

					   MICHAEL
			   Please, Mom.  At least consider it.
			   You should get away.  You shouldn't
			   be alone now....

					   ELLEN
				   (mimicking
				   Thea)
			   Yes!

					   THEA
			   You can stay in my room.

					   ELLEN
				   (to Thea)
			   I'd like that.
				   (to Michael)
			   I need to be away from here.

		Michael, surprised, pleased by how quickly his mother
		agreed, smiles and she returns it, the first smile she's
		had for anyone but Thea and the memory of her son and
		husband since Sean was killed.  Carla looks at Michael,
		her expression etched with love and concern.


	27										27
	thru	OMITTED									thru
	28										28


	29	THE FERRY – DAY								29

		Michael with Thea in his arms, Ellen and Carla stand
		together near their taxi as the ferry leaves Amity and
		heads for the mainland, the first leg of their journey to
		the Bahamas.  Thea is playing a game with Ellen, pretending
		to whisper a secret.  Ellen does it back and Thea giggles
		hysterically.

					   THEA
			   Grandma said, buzz, buzz, buzz....

		Ellen laughs at her granddaughter's delight.  Michael and
		Carla grin.

					   THEA
				   (continuing)
			   Swing me...Swing me....

		Michael and Carla start swinging Thea between them.  As
		Thea laughs, Ellen, suddenly, without warning, moves away
		and starts crying, unseen by the others.  She looks back
		toward the island, sobbing now, finally letting it out,
		taking a last look at her home.  Carla, Thea and Michael
		are heard laughing as they continue their game.


	30	AVRIL BAY – DAY								30

		From the surface of the water, the ferry is seen becoming
		smaller and smaller as it moves away.  The old dock piling
		that Sean tried to dislodge from the channel marker, that
		cost him his life, has washed up on the beach.

		It's in several pieces and bears the distinct outline of
		the great white shark's jaws.  Several of its teeth are
		lodged in the wood.


	30-A	OMITTED									30-A


	30-B	NASSAU AIRPORT								30-B

		A large Eastern airline jet descends to the airport,
		finally touching down and braking as it brings the Brody
		family to the Bahamas.  The plane flashes past....


	31	NASSAU BAY - DAY							31

		A blur of red flashes past.  A Parachutist is being pulled
		by a speedboat.  Several others are revealed, then a crowd
		of swimmers, and banana boats, and sailfish.  The busy bay,
		it's "high season," is seen from the point of view of a low
		flying aircraft.

					   CARLA (O.S.)
			   I've always wanted to ride one of
			   those....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   No way....

					   CARLA (O.S.)
				   (laughing)
			   Chicken....


	32	INT. PLANE - DAY							32

		Ellen stares down at the water, carrying her mood from
		Amity.  Michael and Carla ride next to and just behind her
		and eye Ellen with concern.  Michael is dealing with his
		own grief, forcing himself to put on a "strong" face for
		his mother.  Thea looks back from the front seat.  She's
		riding next to Hoagie Newcombe, the pilot, a man of Ellen's
		age who looks the "free spirit" he is.

					   THEA
			   Can I ride one sometime...?

					   ELLEN
				   (breaking
				   free from 
				   her trance)
			   It's too dangerous....

					   CARLA
				   (teasing)
			   Like mother, like son....

					   MICHAEL
			   My mother always told me, if God had
			   intended us to ride parachutes for
			   fun, we'd have been born with free
			   tickets....

					   ELLEN
				   (laughing)
			   I never....

					   THEA
				   (to Hoagie)
			   Where's the lady who brings the soda?

		Hoagie laughs.

					   THEA
				   (continuing)
			   They had them on the big one....

					   HOAGIE
			   I have coffee in the thermos.

					   THEA
			   I'm too young for coffee.  Can I
			   drive the plane?

					   CARLA
			   Thea....

					   THEA
			   Sometimes my father puts me in his
			   lap and lets me steer the Jeep.

					   CARLA
			   Don't bother Hoagie....

					   HOAGIE
			   Sometimes I let special people sit
			   on my lap and steer the plane....

		He helps Thea undo her seat belt and she climbs into his
		lap and he puts her little hands on the wheel, then puts 
		his over them.

					   MICHAEL
			   Jake tells me you're going to have
			   to fly for the rest of your life to
			   pay off what you lost at the crap
			   table....

					   HOAGIE
			   Good news travels fast....

		He throws a smile back at Michael, who smiles back, just a
		little.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I'll get it back next time.

					   THEA
			   How come it bumps up and down when
			   there's no road?

					   HOAGIE
			   The wind does that.
				   (to Ellen)
			   Ever been to the Bahamas before?

					   ELLEN
			   No....

					   HOAGIE
			   First time for everything is the
			   best.  After that you know too much
			   and it's never quite the same.

					   ELLEN
			   You must get bored easily.


			   MICHAEL				   HOAGIE
		Not from what I've heard....		Only on Tuesdays...The
							rest of the week is
							interesting as hell.

					   MICHAEL
			   Hoagie likes adventure....

		Michael glances at Carla, who's smiling at Thea, as Hoagie
		gives Ellen his most charming smile.  Ellen is looking from
		Michael to Hoagie, not sure what to make of it all.

					   THEA
			   What's that?

		She's pointing to a gauge with a horizontal white line
		across it.

			   HOAGIE			   CARLA
		It tells me if I'm flying	    (to Michael)
		level.  Sometimes it's hard	You okay?
		to tell without a road.
							   MICHAEL
			   THEA			Yeah.
		How do you make the plane
		go up and down?				   CARLA
						    (looking at
			    HOAGIE		    Ellen; then
		Like this....			    Michael)
						She'll be okay too....

		Carla takes Michael's hand and holds it as Hoagie puts the
		plane into a steep dive.  Everyone holds on.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   Want to go for a little ride?

					   THEA
			   I do....

					   ELLEN
			   Can you just go off...?

					   HOAGIE
			   I'm the captain of this majestic
			   ship.  It goes where I take it....

		He gestures to Ellen to look below and she looks out her
		window.


	33	OMITTED									33


	34	THE AIRPORT - DAY							34

		Palm trees stir in the gentle breeze.  The terminal is
		decorated for Christmas.  A half-dozen islanders eye the
		air taxi as its wheels touch down.


	35	VACATION HOUSE - DAY							35

		We move past large, expensive houses off a narrow road.
		They're landscaped beautifully.  The sound of "The Christmas
		Song" being sung by "someone" is heard.


	35-A	A CAR - DAY								35-A

		Ellen stares at the houses from an early model white
		Cadillac as it makes its way toward Michael's house.  "The
		Christmas Song" is coming from its stereo speakers.


	36	INT. CAR (MICHAEL'S NEIGHBORHOOD) - DAY					36

		Carla is in back with Ellen.  Thea is between them, resting
		her head against her mother's arms.  Michael is in front,
		next to Romeo, the driver, an Islander, black.  His car has
		glitter stars attached to the roof.  The stereo speakers
		are in back.

					   CARLA
				   (to Ellen)
			   No cooking while you're here...No
			   washing dishes...No cleaning....

					   ELLEN
			   I'm not on vacation....

					   THEA
			   I like Grandma's cooking....

					   ELLEN
			   Thank you....

					   MICHAEL
				   (pointing)
			   Neptune's Folly...Our boat....

		Ellen sees, from her point of view, an old, patchwork forty-
		five-foot sailboat with a long bowsprit tied to a dock.

					   ELLEN (O.S.)
			   Oh, it looks like my uncle's.  He
			   taught me how to sail when I was a
			   kid....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
				   (continuing)
			   It's Jake's actually...Our floating
			   lab....

		Ellen looks back at her son and offers a tentative smile.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Beats going to the office....

		He turns and points to the small neighborhood of houses
		they're entering.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Jake lives over there....

		Ellen looks at several small, rundown houses with Christmas
		decorations.

		Romeo, who's been eyeing Ellen in his rearview mirror,
		picks up his "tour guide" microphone and lowers the stereo
		player and starts singing, doing a perfect imitation of Nat
		King Cole, singing the same song.  Michael and Carla grin
		and Thea pulls herself forward to watch.  Ellen catches on
		and laughs.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Romeo does Tony Bennet and Johnny
			   Mathis too.  But they all sound
			   like Nat King Cole....

		Romeo grins and keeps on singing.


	37	OMITTED									37


	38	MICHAEL'S HOUSE - DAY							38

		The Cadillac makes its way to a house like the others and
		stops.  A Jeep is parked in the drive.  An outbuilding,
		Carla's studio, is nearby.  A small dock is in front.
		Despite its condition, the house is charming and is
		situated right on the beach.  Romeo is still singing.

		The family piles out.  Thea heads for the dock.

					   MICHAEL
			   I'll help you with the bags, Romeo....

					   ROMEO
			   You can take the big one....

		Michael laughs.

					   CARLA
			   It sure is good to be home....

					   MICHAEL
			   It sure is....

		Romeo hums as he and Michael start unloading luggage.
		Carla checks the backseat.  Ellen stretches and looks at
		the house, trying to hide her mother's concern about the way
		her son is living.  Carla sees her and smiles and puts her
		arm around her.

					   CARLA
			   It'll grow on you.

					   ELLEN
			   I like it.  Really....

		She looks at Carla and finds herself smiling back.

					   CARLA
			   It has its virtues.  It hasn't
			   fallen down yet....

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   Watch me, Grandma....

		Ellen turns and sees Thea just grabbing an old automobile
		tire which is suspended by a rope from a beam on the dock.

					   ELLEN
			   Stop!

		Thea swings out over the water and Ellen runs toward her.
		Carla and Michael follow.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   Thea!  Get down from there...Thea!

		Thea swings back to the dock and lets go of the tire,
		looking from  her mother to her grandmother, not sure what
		she's supposed to do.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing;
				   as she
				   approaches)
			   No, no...It's too dangerous....

					   THEA
			   Mommy lets me....

					   CARLA
				   (holding out
				   her hand)
			   Come on, sweetheart....

					   THEA
				   (upset)
			   But you always let me....

					   CARLA
			   Not today.  Come on, Thea....

		She moves to her daughter to pick her up and Thea balks.
		Her exhaustion from the trip is too much.  She starts to
		cry.

					   THEA
			   Daddy, why can't I...?

					   CARLA
				   (becoming
				   angry)
			   Did you hear what I said?  Come
			   inside....

					   THEA
			   I don't want to.  I want to swing....

		Thea grabs the tire and Carla grabs her and Thea starts
		screaming through her tears.

					   CARLA
			   You can swing later.  We have to
			   unpack now....

		Thea struggles in Carla's arms as they start for the house.

					   ELLEN
			   Oh, I didn't mean....
				   (trying to
				   lighten
				   the moment)
			   I'm being such a Grandma....

					   MICHAEL
			   Come on, I'll show you around.

		Michael takes her arm and they start for the studio.

					   ELLEN
			   I didn't mean to start that....

					   MICHAEL
				   (smiling)
			   Don't be such a Grandma...I was
			   always climbing something....

					   ELLEN
			   You were a monkey....

		Thea is heard crying as Carla takes her into the house and
		they move on to the studio.


	39	INT. STUDIO - DAY							39

		An enormous abstract metal sculpture sits center room.  It
		has a huge gaping crevice near its top, not unlike a mouth.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
				   (as they
				   approach)
			   All you all right?

					   ELLEN (O.S.)
			   I'm fine....

		Ellen finds a smile for her son as they enter the studio.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   How are you doing?

					   MICHAEL
				   (shrugging)
			   Okay.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   We haven't had a real talk, have we?
			   We'll do that before I go.

		He nods.  She studies his concern.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I'll be all right, Michael.

					   MICHAEL
				   (finding
				   his smile)
			   Good.  So will I....

		They look at each other for a moment, then his gaze shifts
		to the piece of sculpture.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   She calls it, 'Tourist On The Loose.'
			   Local government commissioned it.
			   For the public beach....

					   CARLA (O.S.)
				   (yelling from
				   the house)
			   We forgot to stop at the store.

		Ellen studies the piece of sculpture.  The studio is filled
		with other metal pieces and Carla's tools, which include
		tanks of gas and welder's gear.  Ellen doesn't quite know
		what to make of it.

					   MICHAEL
				   (yelling back)
			   Make a list.

					   CARLA (O.S.)
			   We need milk....

					   MICHAEL
			   Big unveiling ceremony in a couple
			   of weeks....

					   CARLA (O.S.)
			   We need beer....

					   MICHAEL
			   I'll be right there.

		She looks at him, not quite sure what to say.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Incredible, isn't it?

		His grin is contagious and she smiles and they start out
		together.

		The huge abstract sculpture, with its gaping crevice of a
		mouth, fills our vision.


	40										40
	thru	OMITTED									thru
	43										43


	44	THE WATER - DAY								44

		Ellen swims off the beach by Michael's house.  She is the
		only person in sight.


	44-A	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							44-A

		Ellen is seen from the point of view of something watching
		her, stalking her, as she swims.  We move closer until
		we're beneath her.  She stops swimming and treads water.
		We move closer and closer.

		Ellen sees what's coming toward her and her expression
		floods with terror.  She starts swimming as fast as she can.
		The water becomes violent as she's attacked.  She struggles
		and the water begins to fill with blood.  Her blood.


	45	THEA'S ROOM - NIGHT							45

		Ellen's eyes pop open, wide.  Her face is still filled 
		with fear.


	46	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							46

		From the point of view of someone, something, we move slowly
		through the water, exploring the seascape, which is filled
		with exotic plants and fish and, nearby, the old wreck of
		a rusting freighter.

					   JAKE (O.S.)
				   (through a
				   small underwater
				   speaker; an
				   unhappy voice)
			   Stop farting around....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
				   (voice somewhat
				   garbled)
			   Stop busting my hump....

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   Try the area around the wreck....

		A small wet submersible comes into view, working its way
		slowly over the flat sea bottom.  Michael, in wet suit and
		scuba gear is inside.  He's spotted a group of conch and
		parks the sub.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   Bingo....

		He lifts the bubble and leans out and starts checking the
		conch to separate males from females.  A single conch is seen
		shooting out the appendage which it uses to move, sinking it
		into the sea bottom and pulling itself forward.

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   How many...?

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   Will you leave me alone...?

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   You tagging them...?

					   MICHAEL
			   I'm separating the ladies from the
			   gentlemen....

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   You moved any slower, you'd grow
			   roots...We've got a schedule...shake
			   it, man....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   The females have eggs....

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   We'll pass around cigars....

		Michael starts putting small round electronic tags on the
		conch, which he secures with epoxy.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   We're being paid to see where they
			   go...How they propagate....

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   If we had some decent money, I'd be
			   able to read their temperatures...
			   Study their motor systems....

					   MICHAEL
			   If you'd leave me alone, I'd be able
			   to get my work done....

		Michael swims free of the sub, to get free from the range
		of the speaker which carries Jake's voice.

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   Once a grunt, always a grunt.  You
			   got no vision, Michael.  I'm getting
			   a signal from the first one.  You
			   tag it right?  It's buzzing.  Sounds
			   like a hornet trying to get out of a
			   closet....

		Michael ignores him.


	47	THE BARGE - DAY								47

		Jake, an Islander, black, is listening to his headset.
		He's agitated.  Clarence and William, the surface crew,
		both Islanders, watch Jake carefully.  The barge is low
		in the water and broad of beam and is permanently moored
		to this site.  A dinghy, with an outboard, is tied to the
		barge.

					   JAKE
				   (through 
				   the phone)
			   Michael!
				   (to Clarence)
			   This thing working?

					   CLARENCE
			   You rigged it...You spent all that
			   money on an education and you come
			   back looking like this....

					   JAKE
				   (yelling; on
				   the phone)
			   Michael!

		Clarence shakes his head sadly, having fun.  Jake looks
		at him, annoyed.


	48	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							48

		Michael continues to tag conch.

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   Michael...I know you can hear me....

		Michael looks toward the sub and the sound of Jake's voice,
		then continues his work.


	48-A										48-A
	and	OMITTED									and
	48-B										48-B


	48-C	INT. STUDIO - DAY							48-C

		A flame, almost too bright to look at, welds metal to
		metal.

		Carla works on her sculpture, adding yet another appendage
		to its trunk.  She looks off a something, then lowers the
		flame of the torch and lifts her mask and studies what she
		sees, her expression reflecting both a sadness and 
		understanding.

		From her point of view, Ellen is seen washing windows
		outside the house.  Her back is to Carla.

		Carla watches Ellen for a long moment, a sad smile finally
		working the corners of her mouth.

					   CARLA
			   I was afraid to ask if you did
			   windows....

		Ellen turns and sees Carla and, for just a moment, is
		troubled at being caught.  Then she offers a smile and a
		shrug.

					   ELLEN
			   I don't usually...Not at these rates.

		Ellen, her hair tied back, her expression showing fatigue,
		and Carla, looking more like an auto-body worker than an
		artist, look at each other, neither sure what to say next.

					   CARLA
			   I could use a half-dozen more arms
			   ...I've only got two weeks to get this
			   thing finished....

					   ELLEN
			   Do you and Michael ever talk about
			   his work...?  About spending so much
			   time working in the water?

					   CARLA
			   Usually it's all he talks about...You
			   mustn't worry....

					   ELLEN
			   I can't help it....

					   CARLA
			   I used to worry...But you know what
			   happens, you find out that scuba
			   diving's safer than climbing into
			   the bathtub....

					   ELLEN
			   I shouldn't interfere...
				   (smiles)
			   My mother-in-law is so neat she puts
			   paper under the cuckoo clock....

					   CARLA
			   Henny Youngman....

					   ELLEN
			   You caught me....

					   CARLA
			   You're not interfering, Ellen....

		The two women look at each other for another moment, then
		Ellen goes back to work.  Carla watches her, then flips
		down her mask and turns the flame back up and returns to
		her welding.


	49	THE BARGE - DAY								49

		The sub is being secured by Clarence and William.  Michael
		is peeling out of his wet suit.  Jake is studying Michael's
		clipboard.

					   MICHAEL
				   (yelling)
			   I know how to tag a damn conch....

					   JAKE
			   The readings suck....

					   MICHAEL
			   Maybe it's the tags that suck....

					   JAKE
			   I made them, man....

					   MICHAEL
			   I stuck them on, man....

					   JAKE
			   You didn't stick them on right....

					   MICHAEL
			   If you made them right, it wouldn't
			   happen...They leak....

					   JAKE
				   (yelling)
			   A blind man could find more conch on
			   a mountainside....

					   MICHAEL
			   You couldn't find your ass with both
			   hands....

					   JAKE
			   You leave me high and dry...You come
			   back looking like a zombie....

					   MICHAEL
				   (squaring
				   off)
			   Hey!

					   JAKE
			   Shouldn't pick on that.  Sorry.  I'm
			   sorry about your brother....

					   MICHAEL
			   Yeah, well, just stop yelling.

		Jake approaches, a big grin plastered on his face, and
		Michael backs off, shaking his head.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Come on, Jake....

		Jake wraps his arms around Michael and lifts him off the
		deck.

					   JAKE
			   I missed you, is all.  It's dull
			   around here working alone...Smelling
			   all that sweet cologne....

					   MICHAEL
			   Put me down....

					   JAKE
				   (looking at
				   Clarence and
				   William)
			   They won't fight with me....

					   MICHAEL
			   Put me down, damnit....

		Jake puts him down and laughs and Michael grins.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Maybe I missed you too....

					   JAKE
				   (still grinning;
				   to Clarence)
			   Where the hell's the beer...?

					   CLARENCE
			   Thought you'd never ask...Coming up....

					   WILLIAM
			   Goes good with conch stew...King
			   Conch....

		Clarence opens a cooler and pulls out four bottles of beer.

					   JAKE
				   (to William)
			   Conch...conch...conch research isn't
			   sexy, William.  Doesn't attract the
			   big bucks.

					   WILLIAM
			   Conch is very important to our
			   economy.  It's a good thing to study
			   ...So we'll always have them.

					   CLARENCE
			   Conch is an aphrodisiac....
				   (as he throws
				   them bottles
				   of beer)
			   Besides, no one respectable would
			   hire you gents anyway...not with hair
			   like that...a while ago he couldn't
			   get into a restaurant.  Sign said, no
			   hats...no platts...dreads, man, dreads.

		They screw the tops off the beer bottles and Jake holds his
		up.

					   JAKE
			   To anything but an honest job....

		They laugh and drink.


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	51										51


	52	INT. HOUSE - DAY							52

		The Christmas tree, a shiny green fake job, glitters with
		decorations.  Thea is opening the last of her presents.  Ellen,
		Michael and Carla, who's been playing Santa Claus, Jake and
		Louisa, a very attractive Islander, black, in her midtwenties,
		sit on the floor.  They've all got drinks, and they're all 
		into Thea.

					   ELLEN (O.S.)
			   Your father was six then.  Just like
			   you....

					   THEA
				   (looking up)
			   I'm still five....

		Jake makes a face and Louisa smiles at Ellen, who's sitting
		in a chair, taking her only pleasure from the day, her first
		Christmas since Martin's death, from Thea's joy.

					   ELLEN
			   He was always getting into some sort
			   of mischief....

					   JAKE
			   I have no doubt....

					   MICHAEL
			   Nothing out of the ordinary....

					   ELLEN
			   Once he locked himself in the
			   bathroom and your grandfather had to
			   get the ladder and climb in through
			   the window....

					   JAKE
			   Bad boy....

					   MICHAEL
			   I didn't do it on purpose....

					   ELLEN
				   (smiling)
			   He didn't spank you very hard.

		Thea pulls new sneakers from a box.

					   THEA
			   Mommy spanked me once.
				   (to her
				   parents)
			   Oh, these are good.  Thank you.

		She puts them down and starts unwrapping her last present,
		a big box.  Michael takes an outrageous Hawaiian shirt from
		his box.

					   CARLA
			   You're welcome.  I was the one who
			   cried.

					   THEA
			   Was Uncle Sean ever bad?  Did you
			   ever spank him?

		Ellen reacts.  Michael covers quickly.

					   MICHAEL
			   Sharp shirt, Jake....

					   JAKE
			   May your sex life be as busy as your
			   shirt....

					   CARLA
			   Thank you....

					   JAKE
			   Every tropo needs one....
				   (to Louisa)
			   Don't you want to see what Santa got
			   you...?

					   LOUISA
				   (eyeing him
				   mischievously)
			   I'm not sure....

					   CARLA
			   Marry the man and put him out of his
			   misery....

					   JAKE
				   (to Louisa)
			   Listen to Carla...Marry me...I'm
			   tall, dark and handsome...two out of
			   three ain't bad....

					   LOUISA
			   Don't flatter yourself....
				   (laughing)

		Thea rips the paper off the box and Michael, Carla, Jake
		and Louisa turn their attention to her excitement.  Ellen
		watches them, her smile fading as Thea moves to Jake and
		Louisa with the box.  Ellen's thoughts turn to Sean and she
		glances out the window toward the ocean.

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   If I had a baby brother, I'd be the
			   oldest.  I could be in charge....

		Ellen leaves the room, unobserved by the others.

					   CARLA
			   Only children are my favorites.
			   That means you, MaGee....

					   THEA
			   My tea set.  I got my tea set.
				   (to Jake
				   and Louisa)
			   Thank you....

					   LOUISA
			   Everyone should have a tea set....

		Michael glances over at his mother and sees that she's
		going and moves to a window.

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   It has a teapot and cups and
			   saucers....

					   LOUISA (O.S.)
			   And a sugar bowl and creamer....

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   Can I put real tea in it?

					   LOUISA (O.S.)
			   Yes, you can put real tea in it....

		Michael sees his mother staring sadly at the sea.

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   Can I make sandwiches...?

					   CARLA (O.S.)
			   Yes, you can make sandwiches....

		The phone rings.

					   THEA (O.S.)
				   (yelling as
				   she goes)
			   I've got it.  I've got it....

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   If it's National Geographic, tell
			   them we only do covers....

		Michael continues to watch his mother as the phone rings
		twice more, then is answered.

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   Hello?


	53	THE KITCHEN - DAY							53

		Thea is on a chair, holding the phone.

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   Ho-ho-ho....

					   THEA
			   Who's this?

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   Santa Claus....

					   THEA
			   Come on, Uncle Sean, I know it's
			   you....

		There's stunned silence at the other end.  Thea can't
		figure it out.

					   THEA
				   (continuing)
			   Uncle Sean...?

		Michael moves quickly into the room, his expression etched
		with confusion and concern.  He grabs the phone.

					   MICHAEL
			   Who is this?


	54	INT. APARTMENT - DAY							54

		Matt Hooper is standing at a window, looking out over a
		city.  He feels terrible.

					   HOOPER
			   Michael...Jesus, I'm sorry.  I...Thea
			   thought...I'm sorry about Sean...I
			   was away...A project at the Antarctic
			   ...I just heard....


	54-A	INT. HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY						54-A

		Michael has his arm around Thea, who is still on the chair.

					   MICHAEL
			   Matt?

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   Tell Thea I'm sorry....

		Michael gives Thea a squeeze and lifts her off the chair.
		She looks at her father with concern, then is attracted to
		the noise and laughter in the other room and heads for it.

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
				   (continuing)
			   I don't know what the hell to say....

					   MICHAEL
			   You don't have to say anything, Matt
			   ...I know how you feel....


	54-B	INT. APARTMENT - DAY							54-B

		Matt is still staring out the window.

					   HOOPER
			   Yeah....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   Still chasing fish?

					   HOOPER
			   Still tagging conch?

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   We'll be done pretty soon....

					   HOOPER
			   Tricky little devils, aren't they?
			   How's the degree doing?

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   Inch by inch....

					   HOOPER
			   How's Ellen?


	55	THE BEACH - DAY								55

		Ellen stands perfectly still, as though hearing something
		no one else can hear, staring with a fixed expression at
		the ocean.  She seems terribly sad.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   She has good days and bad...I don't
			   know....

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   She's a tough lady....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   I wish there was something I could
			   do....

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   She's had a lot to deal with...She
			   needs time....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   Would you talk to her?  She's got it
			   in her head that the shark came for
			   him.  She still blames it for my
			   father's death....

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   Oh, boy....


	56	INT. HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY						56

		Michael is looking out through the door, toward the window
		where he was watching his mother.

					   MICHAEL
			   I miss him, Matt.  I still can't
			   believe he's gone.

					   CARLA (O.S.)
			   Tell Matt he should be here....


	57	INT. APARTMENT - DAY							57

					   HOOPER
			   I wish I was...Remember the Christmas
			   I spent with you on the island?  You
			   were still kids...Martin put on that
			   stupid Santa Claus suit....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   The stuffing came out of the pillow
			   he was wearing....

					   HOOPER
			   Feathers all over the place....

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   It was like having snow in the house
			   ...Jesus, I miss them.

					   THEA (O.S.)
				   (heard yelling)
			   Tell Uncle Matt my new Teddy bear
			   can move its arms and legs.

					   HOOPER
				   (beginning
				   to crack)
			   Tell her my Teddy bear snores....


	58	INT. HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY						58

		Michael is beginning to cry.  The silence builds as he and
		Matt deal with the memory of Sean and Martin.

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
				   (pulling
				   himself together)
			   Let me speak to Ellen....

					   MICHAEL
			   I'll get her.  Have a good Christmas,
			   Matt....

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   You too, Michael....

		Michael puts the phone down and collects himself, then
		leaves.  A moment later Carla moves into the kitchen and
		picks up the phone.

					   CARLA
			   I thought I'd steal a moment with my
			   second favorite marine biologist.

					   HOOPER (O.S.)
			   I was going to bring you back a
			   penguin I couldn't find one that
			   wanted to winter in the Bahamas....

		She smiles, a little.


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	63										63


	64	EXT. HOUSE - DAY							64

		Ellen stares out to sea, her expression unchanged.  Michael
		moves out of the house, working to put on a "face" for her.

					   MICHAEL
			   Matt's on the phone.

		She turns and heads for the house, as though Michael's not
		there.  As she passes, she stops and looks at him.

					   ELLEN
			   I want you to give up your work....

					   MICHAEL
			   Mom, please don't start that
			   again....

					   ELLEN
			   You could teach...You could....

					   MICHAEL
			   I'm not going to quit now....

					   ELLEN
			   You're all I have left...I don't
			   want you going in the water....

		He puts his hands on her shoulders.

					   MICHAEL
			   What I do is perfectly safe.  Jake
			   and I are scientists.  One of these
			   days we'll be PHDs...Perfectly
			   Harmless Derelicts...We know what
			   we're doing.  There's nothing to
			   worry about.  It's warm water here,
			   remember?  Great whites hate it...
			   Wrinkles their skin...Makes them
			   look like prunes....

		He smiles and she manages a small one in return.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Come on...You can do better than
			   that.  You've got a big one in there
			   somewhere....

		Her smile grows.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   A little better.  But you'll have to
			   do better than that.  Now go talk to
			   Matt.  He misses you.

		He kisses her and she offers a genuine smile, then moves
		into the house.  He watches her go, still concerned.


	65	OMITTED									65


	66	THE BEACH - DAY								66

		Thea and Ellen are at the water's edge, building a sand
		castle.  Up the beach, at the point, there's a speedboat
		near the shore.  Hoagie is wading out to it, holding out
		an envelope, which the man in the boat finally is able to
		grab.

					   ELLEN
			   We have to dig it deep so the water
			   will go all the way around...So we
			   can swim to it....

					   THEA
			   You're silly....

		They dig the moat, Thea with her shovel.  Ellen with her
		hands.

					   ELLEN
			   It will be Buckingham Palace and
			   you'll be Princess Di and there'll
			   be a big Parade of Horse Guards
			   and you'll ride in a golden
			   carriage.

		Thea giggles and Ellen smiles her pleasure at being able 
		to do that, even as she begins to shudder, as though her body
		temperature has suddenly dropped thirty degrees, and she
		looks out over the water, feeling something which fills her
		with fear.

					   ELLEN
				   (quietly; with
				   conviction;
				   as though
				   talking to
				   something
				   unseen)
			   You're coming, aren't you...?

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   Who's coming?

		Ellen looks around.  Thea is still digging.

					   ELLEN
			   No one.  Nothing.
				   (starts
				   digging)
			   We've got to get this finished before
			   the tide comes in.

					   THEA
			   It's not nice to be evasive.

		Ellen looks at her, still surprised by what her granddaughter
		is capable of saying.  The man in the boat looks in the
		envelope as Hoagie starts wading back to the beach.

					   THEA
				   (continuing)
			   My mother says that to my father.

		Ellen laughs.

					   MAN IN THE BOAT
			   Next time don't keep me waiting....

					   HOAGIE
				   (shouting;
				   unhappy)
			   Yeah...yeah...yeah....

		Ellen has turned and watches as the speedboat roars off and
		Hoagie grab his fishing gear and starts down the beach
		toward her.  Thea keeps digging.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing;
				   as he spots
				   Ellen; a big
				   smile)
			   Hello, Ellen....

		He waves.  She watches as he comes closer.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I don't know why I fish here...Never
			   catch anything...Must be a sign under
			   the water...'Beware, Hoagie's here....'

					   THEA
			   You're the man who drives the plane.

					   ELLEN
				   (correcting her)
			   Flies the plane....

					   HOAGIE
			   Mostly it feels like driving.  You
			   digging for buried treasure?

					   THEA
			   We're building a sand castle.

		Hoagie sets his gear down and squats to take a closer look.
		He eyes Thea playfully.

					   HOAGIE
			   You the architect?

					   THEA
			   I'm the artist.  Like my mother.

		Hoagie grins at her, then eyes Ellen, who's looking out
		over the water again, her expression set with foreboding.


	67	NEPTUNE'S FOLLY - DAY							67

		Conch larva are seen under a microscope.

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   You know why?  That's what happens
			   when you lead one of those Norman
			   Rockwell sheltered lives.  That's
			   what's wrong with you....

		Michael is revealed at the microscope, studying the conch
		larva.  A large fish tank, with is filled with them --
		they can't be seen with the naked eye -- is nearby.

					   MICHAEL
			   You can talk...You weren't exactly a
			   deprived kid.  Next thing you're going
			   to start about going back to your
			   roots and that rock reggae crap.  Cut
			   that hair and you're nothing but a
			   three-piece suit....

		Jake is at the bench which holds lab equipment and tools,
		writing figures in a notebook.  Above him are shelves of
		bottled, preserved specimens.  Clarence is drumming a native
		rhythm against a bulkhead.  It's slowly getting on Jake's
		nerves.

					   JAKE
			   We have three months of work and
			   approximately no money left to
			   support it....

					   CLARENCE
			   Spent it all on beer....

		Jake gives Clarence a dirty look and turns back to Michael.

					   JAKE
			   Bahamian Fisheries Department isn't
			   exactly Fort Knox....

		He slides the notebook to Michael, who studies the figures.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   Office of Naval Research has some
			   money....

					   MICHAEL
			   Forget it....

					   JAKE
			   Money is money....

					   MICHAEL
			   They put bombs on dolphins....

					   JAKE
			   I know a guy who got money from them
			   to study eels....

					   CLARENCE
			   Tough to put a bomb on an eel....

		Jake gives Clarence another dirty look.

					   JAKE
				   (to Michael)
			   I'm busting my ass to get my degree...
			   I'm tired of all this paradise shit....

		Jake moves for the cabin door, to the deck above.

					   MICHAEL
			   I like it here....

		Michael follows Jake.


	67-A	TOPSIDE - DAY								67-A

		Jake moves above decks.

					   JAKE
			   A regular tropo...Spend the rest of
			   your life in a bathing suit, living
			   off nickel and dime grants.  You
			   want to be a bum all your life, be
			   my guest.  Not me.  I'm not growing
			   old chasing snails and dying from
			   terminal crotch rot....

					   MICHAEL
			   It's not a bad life, Jake....

					   JAKE
			   You're afraid of the competition out
			   there....

					   CLARENCE
				   (coming topside;
				   doing his drumbeat
				   as he goes)
			   Sweet breezes...Sweet women....

					   JAKE
				   (to Clarence)
			   You have something to say about
			   everything....

		Clarence keeps drumming.

					   MICHAEL
			   He's just trying to keep you
			   from disappearing up your own....

					   JAKE
			   You're nothing but a bunch of
			   goddamn romantics.  You're never
			   going to amount to anything.

		Jake heads for the dinghy which is tied up next to the boat.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing;
				   as he goes)
			   I expect to come back here some day
			   and find you trying to teach conch
			   to talk.  And knock off that stupid
			   drumming....

		Clarence stops in midbeat, creating a pocket of silence for
		William, who's just coming down the dock carrying two six-
		packs of beer.

					   WILLIAM
			   I like conch....

		Jake gives him a dirty look, leaving poor William confused.
		Michael shakes his head, suppressing a grin.


	68	THE BEACH - DAY								68

		Thea works on her sand castle, shaping the building
		inside the moat.

		Ellen and Hoagie sit at the water's edge, far enough away
		not to be heard.  She stares out at the water.  He studies
		her.  She looks at him finally, trying to rationalize the
		conversation they've already had.

					   ELLEN
			   I don't know why I've told you all
			   this.  I hardly know you.

					   HOAGIE
			   Sometimes talking to a stranger is
			   easier....

					   ELLEN
			   I...I can't explain it.  It's just
			   something I feel.

					   HOAGIE
			   I always listen to my feelings....

		She shifts her gaze back out over the water.

					   ELLEN
			   Sometimes I think I'm going crazy.
			   The nightmares....

					   HOAGIE
			   It could have been an accident....

					   ELLEN
				   (looking at him)
			   It was no accident....

					   HOAGIE
			   I'm not saying you're wrong, just
			   that there are other possibilities....

					   ELLEN
			   When it killed Sean it was like a
			   stab in the heart.  I knew with absolute
			   certainty that it had come for him.
			   I knew that.  I know it's coming....

		She's moving toward the edge, trembling now and he takes
		her hand and holds it between them.

					   ELLEN
				   (suddenly;
				   matter-of-
				   factly)
			   What's it cost to take a ride on
			   that plane...?

					   THEA (O.S.)
			   The water's coming in...The water's
			   coming in....

		Ellen stands and they move together to Thea.

					   HOAGIE
			   Depends on where you want to go....

					   ELLEN
			   Doesn't matter....

					   THEA
			   Hurry!

					   HOAGIE
			   Just like that?

					   ELLEN
				   (laughing)
			   Just like that....

		She turns her attention to Thea, who's helping the water
		fill her moat.


	69	INT. PLANE - DAY							69

		Hoagie and Ellen are side by side in a private aircraft.

					   HOAGIE
				   (in the midst
				   of it)
			   He was struck by lightning, this
			   man, seven times.  Took his toenail,
			   his shoe, his hat...set his hair on
			   fire.  But it didn't kill him.  No
			   one could explain that....

		She glances at him, amused by his efforts to entertain her.

					   ELLEN
			   How can you just take the plane like
			   this?

					   HOAGIE
			   Boss' day off...Take the wheel....

					   ELLEN
			   I can't....

					   HOAGIE
			   Sure you can....

					   ELLEN
			   I don't know how....

					   HOAGIE
			   No one does till they learn....

		He lets go of the wheel and the plane starts to lose
		altitude.

					   ELLEN
			   What are you doing?

					   HOAGIE
			   If you don't take it, we'll be
			   swimming in a minute.

		She hesitates, then grabs the wheel in front of her and he
		puts a hand on one of hers and guides the wheel back so the
		plane levels off.  She's gripping the wheel so tightly her
		knuckles are turning white.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   Easy does it.  Hold her gently.
			   She'll damn near fly herself.

		She tries to relax, and after a few moments, he takes his
		hand off hers.  She tenses.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   It's just like driving a car....

					   ELLEN
			   Where do I pull off...?

					   HOAGIE
				   (laughing)
			   You're doing fine.  I'll keep you
			   out of trouble.  Relax....

		Ellen stares straight ahead, trying to get the feel of it.

					   ELLEN
			   Where are we going?

		He answers with a mischievous grin.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I'm only doing this to get out of my
			   family's hair....

					   HOAGIE
			   One time I was flying supplies up
			   the Amazon.  Went down in the jungle....

					   ELLEN
			   You're not going to tell me, are you?

					   HOAGIE
			   Got picked up by a tribe of head-
			   hunters....

					   ELLEN
			   You're impossible....

					   HOAGIE
			   They took me to the chief, who took
			   a long look at me, then took me in
			   his hut....

					   ELLEN
			   The plane's turning....

		The plane is indeed starting to slip into a gentle banking
		turn.  It's Hoagie's doing.  He's nudging his wheel
		slightly.

					   HOAGIE
			   In the hut, sitting on a pole was a
			   shrunken head.  My head.  Me.

		She glances at him, then looks ahead, not sure whether she's
		should be nervous about the plane's behavior.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   It was like looking into one of those
			   mirrors which says, objects may be
			   closer than they appear.  Chief
			   said, there are two of everybody in
			   the world and since we already have
			   one of you, the other one can go.

		Ellen laughs.  Hoagie grins.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   How do you like flying?

					   ELLEN
			   It's wonderful....

		She eases the plane into more of a turn and enjoys the
		sensation.  She glances at him and he nods that she's doing
		just fine.

					   HOAGIE
			   You are crazy, Ellen.  No matter
			   what anyone says....

		She laughs and turns her attention to flying.


	70	AN ISLAND - NATIVE QUARTER - DAY					70

		A native festival, a parade filled with masked and costumed
		dancers and musicians and marchers, blasts its way through
		the ancient, narrow streets of an early Bahamian settlement.

		Hoagie, wearing a windbreaker, and Ellen, who's changed her
		clothes, thread their way through the throng, moving like
		Salmon upstream against the flow of the mass of humanity
		moving the other way.  She's fascinated by the music and
		noise and color of what's around her.

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling)
			   A few more streets....

		She casts a smile at him, then returns her attention to the 
		parade.  Hoagie navigates them through the crowd.


	71	A STREET - DAY								71

		Hoagie leads Ellen up a street no wider than an alley.  The
		old houses seem to lean toward each other.  The street is
		empty because its residents are all at the festival, whose
		noise follows them as they move away from it.

					   HOAGIE
			   A few more houses....

		They move on.


	72	EXT. HOUSE - DAY							72

		Ellen watches from the street as Hoagie and Charles
		Townsend, an islander, black, talk quietly on the porch.
		She sees Hoagie take a small, bulging envelope from his
		pocket and give it to Charles, who looks inside, smiles,
		then puts it in his pocket.  The two men shake hands.


	73	THE BARGE - DAY								73

		Michael and Clarence are sitting at the edge of it, their
		feet in the water.  William is flanked out near the winch,
		reading.

					   MICHAEL
				   (on the horn)
			   How many?

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   Stop busting my hump....

					   MICHAEL
			   Oh, it's okay for you, but not for
			   me....

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   I've struck the mother-lode.  I'm
			   counting... spade work....


	74	BENEATH THE SURFACE - DAY						74

		Jake maneuvers the sub above an enormous group of conch,
		trying to take measure of what he's come across.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   I wish you wouldn't say that....

					   JAKE
			   What?

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   Spade's a garden tool....

		Jake looks up from his clipboard and sees staring at him,
		the dead black eye of a fish whose pupil looks to be about
		the size of a bowling ball.  He freezes, staring back at it.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
				   (continuing)
			   Trouble with you, Jake, is you have
			   no sense of humor....

					   JAKE
				   (finding
				   his voice)
			   Holy shit!

		The eye disappears and Jake starts looking for it.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   Got a big fish down here....

	75	THE BARGE - DAY								75

		Michael stands to scan the water and the shark explodes out
		of the water, over the low side of the barge, passing within
		a few feet of Clarence, who freezes, his mouth open with
		terrified surprise, and goes straight for Michael, who
		throws himself to the deck.  The shark misses him by inches,
		unable to close its great jaws about him because of the
		width of the barge.  As quickly as it appeared, the shark
		is gone.


	76	THE STREET - DAY							76

		Hoagie and Ellen fight their way across the street, through
		the festival parade.  The noise is deafening.

		Suddenly Ellen stops.  She shudders as she did on the beach.
		Hoagie looks back and sees her and threads his way to her,
		bumping into several dancers as he goes.  She's staring off
		into the distance, seeing something beyond the reach of her
		vision.

					   HOAGIE
			   What's wrong?

					   ELLEN
			   Nothing....

		She looks at him and manufactures a smile.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I'm fine.

					   HOAGIE
			   No, you're not....

					   ELLEN
			   I'm terrific... Come on....

		She grabs his hand and pulls him into a group of dancers,
		picking up their rhythm, trying desperately to get into
		it.  He's forced to dance with her, though every bone in
		his body resists the idea.

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling above
				   the din)
			   Give it up....

		She ignores him, throwing every ounce of energy she has
		into the dancing.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing;
				   yelling)
			   You can't keep doing this....

		Again she ignores him and he's bumped into and they lose
		each other for a moment.  She dances on and he has to run
		to catch her.  He takes her arm and stops her.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I can't keep doing this....

		The merrymakers pass around them like a river rushes past
		a rock.  A band passes them and they can hardly hear
		themselves think.

					   ELLEN
				   (shouting)
			   You promised me a drink....

					   HOAGIE
				   (shouting back)
			   Sharks come and go, Ellen.  People
			   don't have anything to do with it....

					   ELLEN
				   (shouting)
			   The kind with an umbrella in it....

					   HOAGIE
			   Give it up... Kick it in the ass...
			   Get on with your life....

		The band passes and the noise settles, momentarily, to a
		dull roar as more dancers move around them.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I know what you're going through.
			   The nightmares will go away...
				   (grins)
			   I ever tell you about the time I flew
			   the pandas from China to a Zoo?  The
			   lady panda fell in love with me....

		Ellen starts to laugh.  She can't stop herself.  The music
		grows louder.  He holds out his hand and she looks at it,
		then takes it and they look at each other for a long moment.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   A drink with an umbrella in it....

					   ELLEN
			   A big one....

					   HOAGIE
			   A big one....

		They push their way through the parade until they disappear
		from view.


	77										77
	and	OMITTED									and
	78										78


	79	THE BARGE - DAY								79

		Clarence and William, still excited, and not a little
		frightened, glance at the water as they secure the sub.

			   CLARENCE			   WILLIAM
		Never saw anything that		Should have gone for
		big.  Never...			Jake.
		    (to Michael)		    (to Jake;
		I was right next to you.	    explaining
		The bastard went right		    himself)
		past me....			Had you right there.
						Why would it come up...?

		Michael is still shaky, trying to get control of himself.
		Jake's not buying any of it.

					   CLARENCE
			   What the hell's it doing in warm
			   water anyway...?

					   JAKE
			   What difference does it make?  It's
			   here....

		Michael turns from the water and looks at Jake.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   You guys are making this into some-
			   thing that just isn't so... It's just
			   a shark.  A great big bloody wonderful
			   shark.  Don't say anything to anyone.
			   The locals find out they'll panic.
			   They'll want to kill it.
				   (his excitement
				   growing)
			   We've got us a great white, Michael.
			   We're going to do us some real
			   research....

					   MICHAEL
				   (quietly;
				   matter-of-
				   factly)
			   Don't say anything about this to my
			   mother....

		Michael looks back out over the water.

					   JAKE
			   Oh, shit, man, I'm sorry....

		He moves to Michael.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   I didn't mean to run off at the mouth
			   like that.  She's going through a lot.
			   I know you re hurting about your
			   brother....

		Michael doesn't answer.  He continues to stare at the sea,
		his expression filled with ambivalence.  Jake puts his arm
		around him.


	79-A	EXT. MICHAEL'S HOUSE - NIGHT						79-A

		Headlights break the darkness as a car pulls up.  Ellen gets
		out.

					   ELLEN
			   Good night....

		She shakes his hand and starts to take it back and he holds
		it, looking at her in a way that suggests he'd like more.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   Please, Hoagie....

		He smiles and lets go of her hand.

					   HOAGIE
			   Good night, Ellen....

		The car pulls away and Ellen starts for the house.

					   CARLA (0.S.)
			   Come to bed....


	79-B	INT. HOUSE - NIGHT - BEDROOM						79-B

		Michael stands at the window, in the dark, watching his
		mother.  He's seen and heard it all.  Carla is in bed.

					   CARLA
			   He took her sightseeing.  You
			   work.. .I work... She needs someone to
			   help take her mind off things....

		He looks at her, his expression troubled.  She smiles and
		pats the bed next to him.

					   CARLA
				   (continuing)
			   I'll take your mind off things,
			   sailor....

		He finds a small smile and moves to her open arms.
		can be heard moving into the house.


	80	INT. CASINO - NIGHT							80

		Playing cards settle softly on a felt table. Blackjack
		hands are being dealt to five players.

		Louisa deals, her fast hands expertly distributing the last
		of the "up" cards.  She deals her own, then glances past the
		players as they study their cards.

		Jake, Carla, Ellen and Michael, all dressed for a big
		night out,. stand in back of the players.  Jake points to
		his watch impatiently.

					   JAKE
				   (mouthing the
				   words silently)
			   How much longer?  This is supposed
			   to be your party.

					   LOUISA
				   (mouthing back;
				   smiling)
			   In a few minutes....

		Louisa starts dealing the first "hits."

		Michael glances about.  He seems on edge.

					   MICHAEL
			   I'll check the table....

		Michael leaves, heading for another room.  Ellen watches
		him go, exposing her concern for his troubled mood.

					   CARLA
				   (to Ellen)
			   You want to try your hand at
			   something...?

					   ELLEN
			I'd be afraid of losing....

					   JAKE
			   I'm afraid of winning.  I wouldn't
			   know what to do with the money....

					   CARLA
			   Fat chance, cowboy....

		Jake grins as a groundswell of excitement carries across
		the room, which is filled with gamblers and decorations
		for New Year's Eve.  The joint is jumping.  They look
		for its source and see Hoagie at the crap table, accepting
		the congratulations of those around him.  He smiles as a
		large pile of chips is raked in front of him, adding to
		the pile he already has.  Irma, an Islander, light-skinned
		who's dressed in a low-cut satin gown with sequins, is
		hanging on him.

					   CARLA
				   (continuing)
			   Come on... I want to see....

		Jake, Ellen on one arm, Carla on the other, moves across
		the room as Hoagie rolls again, and wins again.


	81	THE CRAP TABLE								81

		Hoagie sees them approaching as the pile of chips in front
		of him grows.  He smiles at Ellen, as he's given the dice
		again.  Irma gives Ellen a look.  The excitement at the
		table is high.  Bets are being placed. Everyone is eyeing
		Hoagie, who is slightly "pissed" and has a mischievous glint
		in his eye.

					   HOAGIE
			   Couple of more passes and I'll buy
			   my own airplane.. Hell, maybe my own
			   airline....

					   ELLEN
				   (eyeing the
				   chips)
			   You're not going to bet it all....

					   HOAGIE
			   All or nothing.  You want to roll
			   them for me?

					   ELLEN
			   No!

		Irma doesn't know what to make of Hoagie's interest in
		Ellen.  Hoagie grins, closes his eyes for a moment, making
		his secret incantation, then opens them, smiles once more
		at Ellen and rolls.  The dice skip down the table, bounce
		off the other end and settle.  A soft moan goes up from
		the people around the table.  Hoagie's grin wavers, then
		is restored.  Irma has just seen her big night go up in
		smoke.

					   HOUSE MAN (O.S.)
			   Snake eyes....

					   ELLEN
			   Is that bad?

					   HOAGIE
			   Depends on your point of view....

		He pushes his chips toward the center of the table, accepting
		condolences from a few of the players, then steps away..

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   It was theirs anyway.  I 11 buy us
			   all a drink....

					   JAKE
			   We'll buy you one.  We're having a
			   party....

					   CARLA
			   Louisa's birthday....

					   HOAGIE
			   On New Year's Eve?

					   CARLA
			   Beats Halloween....

		They all start for the lounge.  Louisa is seen talking to
		her relief dealer.  Irma takes Hoagie's arm.

					   ELLEN
				   (to Jake)
			   When do you and Louisa get to see
			   each other?  Between your working
			   days and her working nights. ...

					   JAKE
				   (laughing)
			   I get her at two in the morning,
			   when she's at her best.  Besides,
			   how many marine biologists can cut
			   cards with one hand and fan a
			   deck....

		They thread their way through the gaming tables.

					   JAKE (0.S.)
				   (continuing)
			   She's the Albert Einstein of gambling.
			   Quote the odds on every game in the
			   house....


	82	THE LOUNGE - NIGHT							82

		A trio plays softly.  A dozen couples dance.  The tables
		are full.  Hats, horns and decorations are everywhere.
		Ellen, Hoagie, Irma, Michael, Carla, Jake and Louisa,
		who's had time to make a fast change and looks terrific,
		wait as Shirley, their waitress, sets the last of their
		drinks on the table.

					   SHIRLEY
			   On the house....

		Jake grins at her, then at the others.

					   JAKE
			   I knew there was a reason I could
			   afford this.
				   (toasting
				   Louisa)
			   To the woman of my dreams.. Who
			   grows more beautiful....

					   LOUISA
			   Here it comes....

					   JAKE
			   Who grows more beautiful....

					   LOUISA
			   Here comes the cow ca-ca....

					   JAKE
				   (pressing on)
			   More beautiful with each passing
			   minute...

					   LOUISA
			   I told you....

					   JAKE
			   Now wait a minute... I'm being
			   serious here....

					   LOUISA
			   Oh, Jake...
				   (smiles)

					   JAKE
			   Happy birthday, darling. ...

		They raise their glasses in a chorus of "Happy Birthday,"
		then drinking.  Louisa grins, then eyes Jake.

					   LOUISA
			   Don't go weak in the knees on me
			   tonight....

					   JAKE
			   I just want to make an honest woman
			   of you....

					   LOUISA
			   I'm not going to marry you until you
			   straighten out your life and your hair.

		Irma watches it all, her gaze shifting from face to face as
		though she's watching a tennis match.

					   CARLA
			   At least he doesn't have a beard....

					   ELLEN
				   (to Louisa)
			   Do you enjoy dealing blackjack?

					   JAKE
			   She's in management....

					   LOUISA
			   I'm training to....

					   JAKE
			   Manage the whole damn place some day.
			   I'm looking forward to living in the
			   style to which I would like to become
			   accustomed....

					   LOUISA
			   I'd have to manage a nookie parlor
			   to do that....

		Hoagie roars.  Ellen laughs.  Carla nearly spits out her
		drink.  Irma's  not sure what's going on.

					   HOAGIE
			   I knew a piano player once who....

					   CARLA
			   Never mind.

		Michael eyes Hoagie, none too pleased that he's joined them.
		Hoagie smiles at him and Michael smiles back steadily, a
		kind of challenge.

					   LOUISA
			   You want to marry me, you' re going to
			   have to straighten out your life....

					   ELLEN
				   (getting
				   into it)
			   He looks perfectly responsible to me....

					   LOUISA
			   Jake's idea of responsibility ends with
			   dressing himself in the morning....

					   ELLEN
				   (teasing)
			   Well, I think he's cute....

					   JAKE
			   Woman has taste....

					   LOUISA
			   When he has a pillow over his head....

					   JAKE
			   You want to be careful how you talk
			   to me... I'm about to become
			   famous...You should see....

			   MICHAEL			   LOUISA
		    (almost coming		No shop talk... You
		    out of his			promised....
		    chair)
		Jake!

					   JAKE
				   (catching
				   himself)
			   Sorry....

		Michael starts to breathe again.  Hoagie stands.

					   HOAGIE
				   (to Ellen)
			   Would you suffer through a dance with
			   me?

					   ELLEN
				   (standing)
			   You'll be sorry.

		Michael shifts his gaze from Jake, who he's angry at, to
		Hoagie and his mother, a situation that's creating fresh
		alarm.  They're moving to the dance floor.  Irma is
		abjectly unhappy.

					   HOAGIE
			   I have two right feet.

					   ELLEN
			   Good.  I have two left....

					   CARLA
				   (to Michael)
			   Will you lighten up.  This is
			   supposed to be a party....

					   LOUISA
			   My party....

					   JAKE
			   He's depressed because he's started
			   to count conch when he goes to
			   sleep....

		Michael casts an unhappy look at Jake, then stands.

					   MICHAEL
			   Excuse me....

		He heads for the dance floor.


	83	THE DANCE FLOOR								83

		Ellen smiles at Hoagie, caught up in the story he's started
		telling her.  He stops when he sees Michael heading for
		them.  She sees her son.

					   MICHAEL
				   (as lightly as
				   he can)
			   Mind if I cut in?  Your date's
			   lonely....

					   HOAGIE
			   The world would be a better place if
			   more sons danced with their mothers.

		Hoagie returns to the table and Michael and Ellen start
		dancing.

					   MICHAEL
				   (finally; a
				   trace of
				   sarcasm)
			   You're having a good time....

					   ELLEN
			   I am.

		Michael eyes Hoagie, who's joining the others, already
		getting caught up in their conversation.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   Stop pouting.  You look like you did
			   when you were six and didn't get
			   something you wanted.

		He looks at her.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I enjoy his company....

					   MICHAEL
			   I don't like him chasing around
			   after you...I don't trust him....

					   ELLEN
			   He's not chasing and I'm not running.
			   And that's ridiculous....

		Michael clams up and she studies him.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I've been a pain in the ass and I'm
			   sorry.

		He looks at her quizzically.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I'm not going to bother you anymore
			   about your work....

					   MICHAEL
			   You're not a pain in the ass....

					   ELLEN
			   Will you let me finish.  I've been
			   working on this all day.

		She smiles at him, then becomes serious.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   Your brother's death almost killed
			   me.  I m not sure I'll ever get over
			   it.  But I can't allow myself to
			   keep on believing it was intentional.
			   I'm not going to let an obsession
			   run my life.

		Michael stares at his mother uncomfortably.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   It's not easy.  None of it is.  I
			   have to find some way to get on with
			   my life and I'm going to try.  I
			   finally figured that out.  I'm going
			   to do my best....

					   MICHAEL
			   Good.

		He doesn't seem all that happy.

					   ELLEN
			   That's it?  Good...I thought you'd
			   break out the champagne....

					   MICHAEL
			   I'm pleased.  I really am.  Really....

					   ELLEN
			   No more sharks.  I'll stay for another
			   week, then....

					   MICHAEL
			   You just got here....

					   ELLEN
				   (laughing)
			   Children are never satisfied.  I have
			   my house, my friends, my job...My
			   life, Michael.  I have to live it.
			   Besides, I'll be back.  Now show
			   your mother what a good dancer you
			   are.

		She rests her head on his shoulder and they dance on.  His
		expression reveals confusion.  He's caught between her effort
		to get rid of an idea and his suspicion that it may be true.


	84	THE DOCK - DAY								84

		Michael walks from the Jeep to Neptune's Folly.  It's the
		beginning of a new day and he hasn't slept and looks
		terrible.


	85	NEPTUNE'S FOLLY - DAY							85

		He boards her, looking for Clarence and William.


					   MICHAEL
			   Where is everybody?

					   JAKE (0.S.)
			   Down here....

		Michael heads for the cabin.


	86	BELOW DECKS - DAY							86

		Jake is at the bench, soldering wires into a small cylin-
		drical device.  Another device like it is nearby on the bench
		along with several small speakers and an Oscilloscope.

					   MICHAEL
			   What happened to Clarence and...?

					   JAKE
			   Gave them the day off....

		Michael moves to the bench, not sure what's going on.  He
		watches Jake work.

					   MICHAEL
			   What for?  We've got a job to finish
			   ...Why are you making the monitor?

					   JAKE
			   As the sun slowly sets in the West,
			   we bid a fond farewell to the family
			   of conch....

		As Jake speaks he presses the barbs from the monitor to
		Michael's chest and the sound of his heart is heard over a
		speaker and its rhythms are seen on the oscilloscope.

					   MICHAEL
				   (pissed off)
			   What the hell are you talking about?

		Jake puts the barbs against his chest and his heart is
		heard and seen.

					   JAKE
			   We're out of money, partner.. We wrap
			   it up, write it up and turn it in...
			   How come your heart sounds stronger
			   than mine?  You got two of them...?

					   MICHAEL
			   We don't write up anything until
			   we're done....

					   JAKE
			   Okay.. .we're done, man....

					   MICHAEL
			   When we got the grant....

					   JAKE
			   When I got the grant.....

					   MICHAEL
			   When I signed on....

					   JAKE
			   When I invited you...

					   MICHAEL
			   We got it together, Jake....

					   JAKE
			   Okay...we got it together....

					   MICHAEL
				   (voice rising)
			   We have at least three months' work
			   left.  We can't write a report...We
			   don't know enough....

					   JAKE
			   We've got a rare bird here, Michael.
			   Great whites don't come to the
			   Bahamas.  There's never been one
			   down here before.  I'm not just
			   going to let it swim away.

					   MICHAEL
			   My name goes on that report.  It's a
			   half-assed job, I don't get my
			   doctorate.  Neither do you....

					   JAKE
			   The shark will get it for us.

		Michael takes a hard look at him, then starts to leave.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   I thought we were planning a long
			   rosy future together.

					   MICHAEL
			   So did I....

		Jake goes after him.

					   JAKE
			   Hey!

		He grabs Michael and they face each other.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   Even if it's there, it won't be
			   around forever.  It'll figure out
			   the water's too warm and take off.
			   We'll never get this chance again....
			   It's what we were trained for, for
			   Christ's sake.  It's why you spent
			   all that time on the books....

		He looks at Michael, who's hesitating.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing;
				   grinning)
			   We'll give it a few days, then it's
			   back to the snails.  Indulge me,
			   Michael....

		There's a long moment of silence as the two men stare at
		each other.

					   MICHAEL
				   (finally)
			   I don't know shit about electronics....

					   JAKE
				   (laughing)
			   You don't know shit about anything.
			   Time you learned....


	87	EXT. HOUSE - DAY							87

					   CARLA (O.S.)
				   (yelling)
			   This is the third time this month
			   you've forgotten to take it out.

		She appears around the corner hauling a large plastic bag
		of garbage, heading for the street.

					   MICHAEL (O.S.)
			   I have a lot on my mind....

		He appears behind her, engaged in the same task.

					   CARLA
			   It doesn't take much to remember what
			   day they come....

					   MICHAEL
			   My brain is shrinking.  There's only so
			   much room.

					   CARLA
			   Don't give me that preoccupied
			   scientist crap.  I'm trying to get
			   ready for....

					   MICHAEL
			   I thought artists worked with their
			   subconscious....

		She gives him a dirty look as they deposit the garbage bags
		in their "pickup" spot.  He tries out a smile on her.  It's
		not working today.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   How come it's my responsibility?

					   CARLA
			   Because....

		She starts for her studio.

					   MICHAEL
			   Oh, okay.  Now I understand.  All
			   you had to do was explain it.

		She ignores him and he watches her, frustrated, until she
		moves inside.  Then he starts after her.


	88	INT. STUDIO - DAY							88

		She grabs her welder's mask, then fires up her torch.  He
		enters.

					   MICHAEL
				   (before he's
				   seen)
			   I take out the garbage, because...I'm
			   glad we got that straightened out....

					   CARLA
			   We don't have anything straightened
			   out.  You're uptight about something
			   ...what's wrong?

					   MICHAEL
			   Why should there be anything wrong?
			   I'm sitting around the house,
			   enjoying my day off and you start
			   yelling at me about garbage....

		She gives him a hard, steady look which says, there's more
		to it than garbage.


					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing;
				   quietly)
			   What the hell are we arguing about?

					   CARLA
			   I don't know...You...I don't know.

		He moves toward her and she holds the torch toward him.

					   MICHAEL
			   No fair, I'm not armed.

					   CARLA
			   Then don't come any closer.

					   MICHAEL
			   Turn it off....

					   CARLA
			   No....

					   MICHAEL
			   Off....

					   CARLA
			   I have work....

					   MICHAEL
			   I've always wanted to make love to
			   an angry welder.  I've dreamed of
			   nothing else since I was a small boy.

		She can't help smiling.  She turns the torch off and he
		moves the rest of the way to her and kisses her.

					   CARLA
				   (murmuring)
			   Close the door.

					   MICHAEL
			   They're at the beach....

		She kisses him this time.


	59	THE BARGE - DAY								59

		Jake is secured to the davit with a line.  Michael is tying
		another line around his waist.  Clarence and William are
		chumming the water with meat and blood.  Several large
		chunks of horse meat are on lines, over the side.  Jake
		holds a long pole to which the heart monitoring device,
		with its barbs, is attached.  The big boat, their floating
		lab, is secured to one side of the barge.

					   MICHAEL
			   You sure you've done this before?

					   JAKE 
			   Lots of times....

		Michael tests the knot, then Jake moves to the edge of the
		barge and leans out as far as he can.

					   MICHAEL
			   And it's always worked?

					   JAKE
				   (grinning
				   back at him)
			   So far..

					   CLARENCE
			   It's coming....

		They see the fin making its way toward the barge.  Michael
		tenses, moving back toward the center of the barge until
		the line he's holding goes taut.

		Jake, the pole held high, watches as the shark gets closer,
		his body tensing as he gets ready.

		Michael is rigid, mesmerized with the approaching shark, his
		expression filled with what he's wondering -- will it try to
		get him?

					   JAKE
			   You remember how to pull a rope...?

		Michael looks at Jake blankly, then stares at the oncoming
		shark, which comes closer and closer, then, at the last
		moment rolls to its side and opens its great jaws and goes
		for the horse meat.

		Jake waits until the shark's underside is at its most exposed,
		then rams the pole into it, then pulls it back quickly.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   Hot damn!  We got it!

		Michael is still transfixed.  Jake looks back at him.

					   JAKE
			   Now would be a good time....

		Michael remembers his job and pulls Jake back to the barge.

		The shark, a thirty-pound piece of horse meat in its mouth,
		rolls away, disappearing beneath the surface.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   Let's see if the damn thing works....


	90	WATERFRONT CAFE - DAY							90

		The ocean is like a blue-green lake, its placid surface
		reflecting the early afternoon sun.

					   HOAGIE (0.S.)
			   You don't have to go....

		Ellen stares out at the water, her expression wistful.

					   HOAGIE (O.S.)
				   (continuing)
			   You don't have to do anything you
			   don't want to....

		She turns to Hoagie, who's sitting across the table from
		her.  He sips his coffee and studies her.  She looks past
		him to the others who are still eating lunch.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   Our little island seems to agree
			   with you....

					   ELLEN
			   I have my own little island.

					   HOAGIE
			   But it gets cold in winter....

		She smiles at that and sips her coffee.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I tried winter once.  Burlington,
			   Vermont.  Flew a run to New York.  I
			   have a bone in my foot that still
			   hasn't thawed.  When I was a small
			   boy....

					   ELLEN
			   That's hard to imagine....

					   HOAGIE
				   (grinning)
			   I dreamed about always being warm...
			   Stay a while....

		His tone of voice causes her to look at him quizzically.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I could take some time off....

					   ELLEN
			   You're always taking time off....

					   HOAGIE
			   I like to travel....

		She smiles and he returns it.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I'll nick the boss' plane again....

					   ELLEN
			   What?

					   HOAGIE
				   (grinning)
			   I borrow it without telling him....

					   ELLEN
			   Won't you get in trouble...?

					   HOAGIE
			   Only if he finds out... It's a short
			   hop to the Caribbean.  We could take
			   a few days....

					   ELLEN
			   There must be plenty of women who
			   would be glad to go....

					   HOAGIE
			   There are...I'm tired of one-way
			   conversations....

		They look at each other for a long moment.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   I have this overwhelming desire to
			   kiss you, Ellen Brody.

					   ELLEN
				   (her cheeks
				   flooding with
				   color)
			   Why?

					   HOAGIE
				   (laughing)
			   Because it wouldn't occur to you to
			   know why.  Blushing suits you....

					   ELLEN
			   I'm sorry...I....

					   HOAGIE
			   There's nothing to be sorry about.

					   ELLEN
			   The whole idea is preposterous....

		His expression takes on the color of his feelings.  He
		likes this woman, a lot.

					   HOAGIE
			   I don't think so....

		She's flustered and unsure how to respond.

					   ELLEN
				   (finally;
				   trying to
				   make light
				   of it)
			   You sure you don't need glasses?

					   HOAGIE
			   My vision is perfect....

		He leans across the table and kisses her.


	90-A	NEPTUNE'S FOLLY - DAY							90-A

		The shark's heartbeat is heard, then seen on the scope.
		Jake glances at it, then at Michael, who's at the wheel.

					   JAKE
			   What are we getting out of this old
			   bucket?

					   MICHAEL
			   What she's got.  Nine knots....

					   JAKE
				   (muttering)
			   Shit....

		He turns his attention back to the scope.  The heartbeat
		line is beginning to flatten.  Jake climbs up on the boom
		and scans the water.  Michael does the same from his position
		at the wheel.  He looks to Jake, who's shielding his eyes
		against the glare, holding the mast with his other hand.

					   MICHAEL
				   (finally)
			   How long have you known Hoagie?

					   JAKE
			   What?

					   MICHAEL
			   How long have you known Hoagie?

					   JAKE
			   What the hell does Hoagie have to do
			   with this?

					   MICHAEL
			   How long?

					   JAKE
			   As long as he's been here....

		Jake turns his attention back to the water.  The sound of
		the heartbeat is growing weaker.

					   JAKE
			   Bring her to starboard.

					   MICHAEL
				   (turning the
				   wheel)
			   How long has he been here...?

					   JAKE
			   Who?

					   MICHAEL
			   Hoagie.

					   JAKE
			   I don't remember.  One day he was
			   just here....

					   MICHAEL
			   What do you know about him?

		Jake checks the EKG scope.  The line is nearly flat.  The
		heartbeats are a whisper.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   He's after my mother....

		Jake laughs, looking at Michael as though he's crazy.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   What's so funny about that?

					   JAKE
			   You think he's not good enough for
			   her?  You're right.  If she was my
			   mother, I'd send her home right now.

		He turns his attention back to the scope, then scans the
		water.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   Bring her about.  We're headed in
			   the wrong direction....

					   MICHAEL
			   Half the pilots down here fly drugs
			   ...He's always going off....

					   JAKE
			   Half don't...Bring her about....

					   MICHAEL
			   I am...You must know something about
			   him....

					   JAKE
			   He gambles...He likes a good time...I
			   see him around....

					   MICHAEL
			   I hear he flies a lot of private
			   charters....

		The heartbeats have stopped and Jake snaps around to look
		at the scope.  The line is dead flat.  He's stunned.

					   JAKE
			   We lost it....

					   MICHAEL
			   Maybe the gear crapped out....

					   JAKE
			   If you hadn't been gassing about
			   Hoagie....

					   MICHAEL
			   Maybe it's gone....

		Jake gives him an angry look, then starts fiddling with the
		gear.  Finally, in his frustration, he bangs it with his
		hand.  Michael seems quietly relieved.

					   JAKE
			   We'll look for it tomorrow....

		Michael doesn't respond.


	90-B	INT. STUDIO - DAY							90-B

		Carla works on her sculpture, securing a large piece of
		metal near the top with a wrench, tightening huge chrome
		nuts.

					   ELLEN (0.S.)
			   All he did was kiss me....

					   CARLA
				   (smiling)
			   It's beginning....

		Ellen is at the base of the sculpture, watching Carla, her
		back to the door.

					   ELLEN
			   Beginning of what?

					   CARLA
				   (laughing)
			   Whatever happens next.....

					   ELLEN
			   I always thought when I grew up I'd
			   know what to do about things like
			   this...I don't even know if he's
			   serious....

		Neither of them sees Thea, who's moved into the studio and
		has decided not to announce herself.

					   CARLA
			   Give it some time, Ellen...See what
			   happens.

					   ELLEN
			   Part of me wanted to go off with
			   him, the rest of me couldn't...I
			   don't know why he wants me....

					   CARLA
			   Maybe he's got good taste...I don't
			   think he's spent much time with a
			   woman like you....

					   ELLEN
			   I don't know what he thinks...I don't
			   know what I think...I don't even know
			   why I'm talking about it...
				   (laughing)
			   It's silly...I'm getting too old for
			   this sort of thing....

		She spots Thea and stops suddenly.  Carla follows her gaze.

					   THEA
			   You said it wasn't polite to interrupt
			   people....

					   CARLA
			   Yes, I did.

					   THEA
			   It's time for tea, Grandma.

					   ELLEN
			   I almost forgot....

					   THEA
			   I didn't.

		Thea moves to Ellen, offering her hand, which Ellen takes.

					   THEA
				   (continuing)
			   I put everything in my room.  My
			   Teddy bear is joining us.

					   ELLEN
				   (to Carla)
			   Thanks for the consultation....

					   CARLA
			   Office hours, nine to five.  Rates
			   go up after cocktails....

		The two women smile at each other, then Ellen leaves with
		Thea and Carla returns to her work.


	90-C	INT. HOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT						90-C

		Michael stands at the window, looking out at the night.
		He's troubled.  He clasps his hands behind his back,
		unaware that Thea is standing behind him, her troubled
		expression a mirror of his, her hands behind her back, her
		tiny feet spread apart exactly like his.  He scratches his
		cheek unconsciously and she does the same.  She checks his
		facial expression and resets hers.

		He sighs and she sighs and he hears and looks down,
		surprised to see her, then noticing that she's assumed his
		body posture in every way.  He makes a funny face and she
		makes one back and he smiles and she returns it.

					   THEA
			   Uncle Sean could make funny faces....

		He snatches her up off the floor and hugs her, holding onto
		her tightly.

		Ellen watches from the doorway, unobserved, her concern for
		her son etched into her expression.  He sees her and she
		offers a quick smile.

					   ELLEN
				   (to Thea)
			   Time for bed, peanut....

		Michael gives his daughter a kiss and puts her down and she
		moves to her grandmother.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I'll be in to read you a story.

					   THEA
			   Good night, Daddy....

					   MICHAEL
			   Good night, dear heart....

		Thea leaves and Michael takes a beer from the refrigerator
		and moves to the table where three empty cans are lined up
		neatly.  He pops the top of the new one and takes a long
		drink, then sits and returns to the writing of his report
		on their conch project.  There are several open textbooks
		and several notebooks in front of them.

					   ELLEN
				   (finally)
			   It's late....

					   MICHAEL
			   Trying to write our report....

					   ELLEN
			   You look tired....

					   MICHAEL
			   I'm fine....

		She studies him as he tries to write.

					   ELLEN
			   I saw you and Thea....

		He looks up, making it clear that he doesn't want to talk.
		She sees it but presses on.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   You and Sean used to make....

					   MICHAEL
			   I have to get this finished.

					   ELLEN
			   I'm leaving in a few days.  I don't
			   want to do that with you unhappy....

					   MICHAEL
			   I m not unhappy.  Frustrated maybe...
			   Discouraged a little.  It'll work
			   out....

					   ELLEN
			   I'm worried.. We haven't had our....

					   MICHAEL
			   There's nothing to worry about....

					   ELLEN
				   (smiling)
			   I'm your mother.  It's my job....

		He offers a small smile, then goes back to work.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   You looked just like your father...
			   The first time the shark came to
			   Amity....

					   MICHAEL
			   I don't want to talk about that.

					   ELLEN
			   It's a terrible thing to know some-
			   thing no one else wants to believe.

					   MICHAEL
				   (angry)
			   I'm tired of hearing about it.
			   There's no shark.  Sean wasn't
			   killed by the same shark.. Dad didn't
			   die because of it...It's all wrong...
			   Some fantasy you've concocted...You
			   keep bringing it up.

		He goes back to work, ignoring her.  She wants to say more
		but stops herself.  Instead she starts looking through the
		refrigerator.

					   ELLEN
				   (finally;
				   quietly)
			   You hungry?

					   MICHAEL
			   No.

		She watches him, her expression sad and filled with concern.


	90-D	THE WATER - NIGHT							90-D

		The surface is searched, as though something is being
		looked for.  The shark is seen, swimming, just swimming,
		its fin slicing through the water as though it's hearing
		its own music.  Then, without warning, it attacks, coming
		straight at us, its great jaws opening wide, rolling to one
		side as it comes for the kill -- its great rows of teeth
		enveloping us, closing down on us, consuming us, until it
		goes dark.


	90-E	INT. HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT						90-E

		Michael wakes with a fearful start, his eyes open wide.


	90-F	THEA'S ROOM - NIGHT							90-F

		Ellen lunges upright, her expression set with terror.


	90-G	MICHAEL'S ROOM - NIGHT							90-G

		Michael trembles.  He can't stop it.


	90-H	THEA'S ROOM - NIGHT							90-H

		Ellen struggles to control her breathing.  She's close to
		hyperventilating.


	91	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							91

		Michael searches for conch, moving slowly through the water.


	92	NEPTUNE'S FOLLY/THE BARGE - DAY						92

		Jake watches the scope, which is dead flat.  There's no
		sound coming from the speaker next to it.

		Clarence and William, on the barge, search the surface of
		the water with binoculars.


	92-A	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							92-A

		Michael continues to search for conch.  From his point of
		view, the water is clear, filled only with colorful fish
		and streaks of sunlight from above.  Then he spots a small
		group of conch.

					   MICHAEL
			   I've got about a half dozen...I'm
			   going to tag them.  You hearing
			   anything?

					   JAKE (0.S.)
			   Nothing.. But stay within a quarter
			   mile...I've got a three-mile radius
			   on the monitor.  If he comes back
			   I'll hear him.  You'll have time to
			   get up.


	92-B	NEPTUNE'S FOLLY/THE BARGE - DAY						92-B

		Jake glances at Clarence and William, who continue to
		search visually for signs of the shark.

					   JAKE
				   (into the
				   phone)
			   Looks like....

		The sound of the shark's heartbeat suddenly pounds out of
		the speaker, stopping Jake in midsentence.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   I've got him...Bring it in....


	92-C	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							92-C

		Michael is turning the sub as quickly as he can, looking
		around frantically for the shark.  There's nothing to be
		seen.


	92-D	NEPTUNE'S FOLLY - DAY							92-D

		The heartbeats are coming stronger.  The line on the scope
		is fluctuating wildly.

					   JAKE
			   Michael, get your ass up here...Now!


	93	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							93

		The sub moves toward the barge, making its way slowly -- to
		the eye almost leisurely, even though it's going full out.

					   MICHAEL
			   I'm coming...How close is it?

					   JAKE (0.S.)
			   Close...I don't know...Just get the
			   hell....


	93-A	THE BARGE - DAY								93-A

		Clarence suddenly goes rigid.

					   CLARENCE 
			   There it is....

		From his point of view, seen through binoculars, the fin
		slices through the water.


	93-B	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							93-B

		Michael pushes the sub to its limit, when suddenly it's hit
		and Michael's teeth are rattled as the sub is knocked
		through the water.

					   MICHAEL
				   (yelling)
			   Jake!  Jake!

		The shark hits the sub again, his great jaws tearing into the
		canopy and prop, damaging the sub badly.  It turns then and
		almost leisurely swims away, its mouth bleeding, its head
		raked with cuts.  Michael eyes it, then the nearby wreck
		and pushes himself free of the sub, swimming as fast as he
		can toward the freighter.  The shark turns and starts after
		him, closing the distance rapidly as Michael makes for an
		opening in the wreck's hull.

					   JAKE (0.S.)
				   (yelling)
			   Michael!  Can you hear me....


	94	NEPTUNE'S FOLLY - DAY							94

		Jake is watching the scope.  The line indicates a heart
		that's gone crazy.  The heartbeat from the speaker is
		booming.

					   JAKE
			   Are you all right, Michael?  What's
			   going on?


	95	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							95

		Michael swims the last few feet to the wreck, moving through
		a hole in its hull just as the shark is about to get him.


	96	INT. WRECK - DAY							96

		Michael swims into a corridor which is filled with light
		coming from one end.  He turns and looks back at the hole.
		The shark is gone.  He looks up and down the corridor, then
		starts swimming away from the light.

		The corridor begins to turn dark as a huge black shadow
		fills the other end.

		Michael senses something and looks back and sees the shadow
		of the shark against the wall.  He freezes as the shadow
		moves toward him, finally covering his face.

		The shark comes closer and Michael starts backing up.  The
		shark moves closer, almost lazily opening its jaws as it
		prepares to devour him.  Michael keeps backing up, then
		trips and falls backwards through a door, his arms coming
		up as he tries to stop himself.

		His fall takes him down into a room.  Light floods into it
		from above.  He gathers himself and looks up.

		There's no sign of the shark.  He looks about quickly, taking
		measure of his situation, then the light above is blacked out
		as the shark swims slowly over the room.  Michael watches,
		barely breathing, until the light returns.  He listens and
		looks and waits.  The silence builds.  Where the hell is it?


	96-A										96-A
	thru	OMITTED									thru
	98										98


	99	THE BARGE - DAY								99

		The submersible pops to the surface, its ballast tank
		destroyed by the shark.  Water pours from the space Michael
		occupied.  The heartbeats continue to be heard.  Jake,
		Clarence and William stare at the sub.

					   JAKE
			   Get the bang sticks.  We're going
			   down.

					   CLARENCE
			   Bang sticks are like yelling at it....

					   JAKE
			   We're going down.  All of us....

		Clarence starts moving quickly to the boat.

					   CLARENCE
				   (as he goes)
			   They won't kill it....

					   JAKE
			   We'll divert it...We'll do something....

		William is breaking out wet suits.  He throws one to Jake.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   Screw the wet suits.  No time....

		Jake gets out the air tanks and regulators.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing)
			   We'll do something...Michael's down
			   there.  Get the lead out....


	100	INT. WRECK - DAY							100

		Michael eyes the opening above him.  That, and the door he
		fell through, are the only way in or out.  His breathing
		has returned to normal.  He takes off his air tank, handling
		it with care.

		There's an explosion of wood and metal next to him and the
		shark bursts through the bulkhead.  Quickly Michael pulls
		the regulator, blows the air from the tank, and rides
		upward on the force of air coming from the bottle, just
		barely escaping the great jaws.  He shoots up through the
		opening above him, ripping his arm against the side of the
		opening as he passes through and the water starts to fill
		with blood.


	101	THE WATER/THE BARGE - DAY						101

		Jake, Clarence and William have their air tanks strapped on.
		They each hold bang sticks and are getting ready to go in,
		when Michael explodes up above the surface right in front of
		them, gasping for air.

		Jake jumps in the water and grabs Michael and Clarence and
		William pull Michael aboard and Jake climbs up after him.

		Michael crawls away from the edge of the barge.  He's shaking.
		Jake moves to him.  Clarence and William gather around.

					   JAKE
			   Are you all right?

		Michael doesn't answer and Jake looks at him with concern.


	102	OMITTED									102


	103	INT. HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT						103

		Michael sits bolt upright, as though he's been discharged
		from a gun.  He's sweating.  Carla sleeps peacefully next
		to him.  He gets himself under control and leaves the bed.


	104	THE BATHROOM - NIGHT							104

		The light comes on and Michael looks at himself in the
		mirror, not sure he recognizes the image staring back at
		him   His arm is bandaged where he cut himself escaping
		from the shark.  He can hear his own heart beating.


	104-A	THE SUBMERSIBLE/THE BARGE/NEPTUNE'S FOLLY - DAY				104-A

		Michael is in the sub.  Jake, Clarence and William stand at
		the side of the barge.  The sub is taped together and has
		no canopy.

					   JAKE
			   It's my turn in the barrel, man....

					   MICHAEL
			   You fall off a horse, you get right
			   back on or you don't ride again....

					   JAKE
			   I don't like it....

					   MICHAEL
			   I didn't ask you to....

					   JAKE
			   What about Carla's gig?

					   MICHAEL
			   I'm going down, Jake....

					   JAKE
			   She's not going to like it....

		Michael puts his regulator in his mouth and starts slowly
		to move away and down beneath the surface.  Jake watches
		for a moment, an unhappy man, then moves quickly to the
		monitor and scope on the boat.  Clarence and William take
		up their stations with binoculars.

					   CLARENCE
			   I hope the man knows what he's doing....

					   JAKE
			   He knows what he has to do....

		Jake's expression belies his words.  He's deeply concerned.


	105										105
	thru	OMITTED									thru
	115										115


	116	BENEATH THE WATER - DAY							116

		Michael has already spotted a group of conch.  He parks the
		sub and quickly gets to work tagging them.  He looks about
		quickly as though something is coming up behind him.
		There's nothing there.  He finishes and returns to the sub
		and maneuvers it up off the ground and continues his search
		for more conch.

					   MICHAEL
			   You getting a reading on them?

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   I live to hear the sound...You all
			   right?

					   MICHAEL
			   What about the monitor...?  You
			   getting anything on the shark?

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   Nothing...Hey Michael...You know I was
			   thinking about yesterday.  Maybe all
			   that was wrong was he was hungry....

					   MICHAEL
			   How come only me?

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   Maybe he only likes white meat....

					   MICHAEL
			   Funny, Jake...Funny.

					   JAKE (O.S.)
			   Just trying to be helpful....

		As Jake speaks, the head of a Moray eel explodes out of a
		rock crevice right in front of Michael and his heart nearly
		stops.


	118	THE PUBLIC BEACH - DAY							118

		The beach and water are crowded with sunbathers and
		swimmers, with several banana boats and sailfish.

		Up from the beach, a short distance away, a crowd has
		gathered to witness the unveiling of Carla's statue.  The
		Mayor of the island, Mr. Witherspoon, a dignified black
		man, is in the midst of his dedication speech.  The statue
		looms behind him, shrouded beneath its cloth.  Carla, Ellen,
		Thea and Louisa, who totes a camera, along with several
		local "big-wigs" stand next to him.

			   LOUISA			   WITHERSPOON
		Where the hell are they?	Something we look at every
						day, something we think
			    CARLA		beautiful...Something that
		They'll be here....		makes us stop and ponder...
						Something that makes us
		Carla searches the water for	question the wonder of life
		a moment, then turns her	Even that becomes unique 
		attention back to the speech.	when it falls to the
		She's very unhappy about	artist's eye....
		Michael's absence.

		Thea, who's bored stiff, eyes a group of friends getting
		ready to go out on a banana boat, a long "hotdog" which
		five riders straddle, holding onto grips in front of them.

			   THEA				   WITHERSPOON (0.S.)
		    (tugging			    (continuing)
		    at Carla)			Art transforms the ordinary
		Can I go on the banana boat?	into the unique...A sunset
		Margaret's going.  She's	for example....
		with her mother.

		Carla sees what Thea's talking about, and she sees how
		bored she is.

			   CARLA			   WITHERSPOON (0.S.)
		Okay...Be careful....		    (continuing)
						We see a sunset in all its
			   THEA			glory, yet the artist sees
		I will....			something that isn't there
						for the rest of us....

		Thea runs to join her friends, yelling at them to wait as
		she tears across the beach.  Ellen watches with concern.
		Carla sees it.

			   CARLA			   WITHERSPOON (0.S.)
		Banana boats are fun....	    (continuing)
						Something from the inner
			   LOUISA		eye...
		I'd go with her if I could....	    (Pauses)
						Today we are privileged
			   CARLA		to dedicate a work of art
		Thanks....			that reflects the true
						spirit, the free expression
			   LOUISA		of life here in the
		What are friends for...?	Bahamas....

		Carla looks at Mr. Witherspoon cross-eyed and Louisa
		stifles a laugh and the two women exchange smiles.  Then
		Carla looks at Ellen, who manages a small smile, then turns
		her attention back to Thea, who's taking the last empty
		seat, one from the back, just in front of Margaret's mother.

					   WITHERSPOON (O.S.)
			   Carla Brody, a grand addition to our
			   community, an artist of growing
			   reputation, was commissioned to
			   express our way of life in permanent
			   form....

		The boat takes off behind its speedboat and the kids in it
		begin to shriek, Thea loudest of all.

					   WITHERSPOON (O.S.)
				   (continuing)
			   So that whoever visits our public beach
			   will be able to share in that spirit.

		Ellen continues to watch Thea, Mr. Witherspoon signals to
		Carla and she moves forward to join him.

					   WITHERSPOON
				   (continuing)
			   Ladies and gentlemen, Carla Brody....

		Applause greets her introduction and she nods and smiles
		her thanks, then she and Mr. Witherspoon both take hold of
		the cord which will pull the cloth from the statue.  Louisa
		begins to video tape the proceedings.  Someone gets in her
		way and she says something, then jostles for better position.

		Ellen eyes Thea as the banana boat makes a sweeping turn
		and heads back across the water in front of them.

		As Mr. Witherspoon and Carla pull the cord, Ellen sees the
		fin pop up out of the water behind the banana boat.  As the
		cloth comes free of the statue, the crowd breaks into loud,
		anticipatory applause.  It covers Ellen's scream.  She
		starts running for the beach, yelling as she goes.   The fin
		moves closer to the boat.  The applause begins to trickle
		away as the crowd begins to realize the nature of the huge
		abstract work of art.  They don't understand it.
		Mr. Witherspoon looks at it quizzically.

		Ellen's screams are heard now and Carla sees her running
		along the beach, waving her arms.  Then she sees what Ellen
		sees, the fin, and she and Louisa and the others start
		running.


	119	THE BANANA BOAT - DAY							119

		Margaret's mother sees what's going on on the beach and
		finally looks in back of her and sees the fin and then the
		shark as it comes up out of the water for Thea.  She
		grabs the child, pushing her forward, putting herself in
		the way.  The shark rips into her and she's pulled into the
		water, then beneath it.  Thea screams, but nothing comes
		out.  Air starts leaking from the inflatable boat.  The
		water around it starts filling with blood.

		Ellen watches her granddaughter, horrified.

		Dozens of people line the water's edge around her, yelling,
		crowding around as the speedboat brings what's left of
		the banana boat to shore.  Thea and the other two kids
		and remaining adult are holding on for dear life as they're
		dragged through the water.

		Carla, with Louisa at her heels, wades out toward them,
		frantic, yelling....

					   CARLA
			   Thea...I'm here, Thea...Mommy's
			   here....

		Ellen stares at the sea, then at her granddaughter, who
		Carla has reached.  When she sees that Thea is in one
		piece, unseen by anyone, she moves back through the crowd
		and starts away.  She walks deliberately, then begins to
		march.  Finally she breaks into a run and disappears from
		view.

	121	THE BIG BOAT/THE DOCK - DAY						121

		As a hand fumbles with a key and finally gets it into the
		engine, the distant sound of singing is heard.

		The key is turned and the		MICHAEL AND JAKE (O.S.)
		engine cranks over a few 	    (singing)
		times, then starts,		'I found my thrill on
		drowning out the singing.	Blueberry Hill -- on
						Blueberry Hill -- when
						I found you.  The moon
						stood still on Blueberry
						Hill....'

		Ellen moves to the bow and casts off, throwing the lines to
		the dock.  She does the same at the stern, then experiments
		with the clutch and the boat starts pulling away.


	122	THE WATER/THE BOAT - DAY						122

		From another point of view, a point of land at the end of
		the beach where Michael and Jake live, the boat is seen
		heading out into the Atlantic.


	123	EXT. JAKE'S HOUSE - BACK PORCH   DAY					123

		A dozen beer bottles are lined up on the rail of the
		porch.  Michael and Jake's feet are seen resting on the
		rail near them.

					   MICHAEL AND JAKE (0.S.)
				   (singing)
			   '...I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill....

					   MICHAEL (0.S.)
			   I don't like that song....

					   JAKE (0.S.)
			   You don't know the words....

		They're sitting side by side, both holding bottles of beer,
		both half in the bag.  They both take long swallows at the
		same time.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing;
				   grinning;
				   singing)
			   A Moray eel...A Moray eel....

					   MICHAEL
				   (singing)
			   'It was so ugly...It was so big....'

					   JAKE
				   (singing)
			   'A Moray eel....'

					   MICHAEL
				   (singing)
			   'Snuck up on me....'

					   JAKE
				   (singing)
			   'It got us in hot water...We should
			   have been there for Carla....'

		The mention of it, the memory of what caused him to miss
		the ceremony, his need to confront his fear, all make him
		suddenly unhappy.

					   MICHAEL
			   Shit....

					   JAKE
			   Don't be so down, man.  Money's
			   gone...Shark's gone...We're back to
			   conch...We've got it made....

					   MICHAEL
			   Shove it....

					   JAKE
			   You'll be the eternal tropo...The
			   old man and the sea...Know the words
			   to this one?
				   (singing;
				   "Mack The
				   Knife")
			   'Oh, the shark has pretty teeth, dear,
			   and he shows them pearly white...'

					   MICHAEL
			   Stop that!

					   JAKE
			   You don't like my voice...?

					   MICHAEL
			   I don't like the song.

					   JAKE
			   Tough shit.
				   (singing)
			   'When the shark bites with his
			   teeth, dear...'

		Michael stands and grabs Jake in a single motion.

					   MICHAEL
			   I told you....

		Jake grabs Michael's shirt.  He's still sitting.

					   JAKE
			   You told me what?

					   MICHAEL
			   Screw you, Jake....

		Michael pulls away and starts off.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Screw you....

		Jake laughs as Michael storms off.

					   JAKE
				   (singing)
			   'Oh, the shark has pretty teeth,
			   dear....'

		His grin fades as Michael disappears from view.  He takes a
		swallow of beer, then mutters, "sorry..."   Alone he seems
		as unhappy as Michael.


	124	THE BOAT/THE WATER - DAY						124

		The boat is well out into the ocean now   There's no land
		in sight.  Ellen is a tiny figure at the wheel.  She stands
		straight and tall.


	125	EXT. MICHAEL'S HOUSE - DAY						125

		He completes the short walk from Jake's and enters his
		house.

					   MICHAEL
				   (as he enters)
			   Carla?


	126	INT. HOUSE - DAY							126

		He moves inside, looking for people.

					   MICHAEL
			   Carla!  Mom?

		He looks in a room, then moves on.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing)
			   Thea?

		He moves toward his daughter's room.


	127	THEA'S ROOM - DAY							127

		Michael looks in and comes up short.  He sees Carla on
		Thea's bed, rocking their daughter gently in her arms.
		Thea's eyes are wide open, her expression blank.  Louisa
		sits in a chair next to them.

					   CARLA
				   (hissing a
				   whisper)
			   Where have you been...?

					   MICHAEL
			   What's wrong?  What happened?

					   CARLA
			   Thea was attacked by a shark....

		Michael is stunned.  He can't believe it.

					   CARLA
			   The doctor said she should be all
			   right...She's in shock....

					   MICHAEL
			   But it went away...We would have
			   known....

					   LOUISA
			   What went away?

					   MICHAEL
			   We were doing research.  It disappeared.
			   We thought....

					   CARLA
			   You knew...?

					   MICHAEL
			   It went away....

		He moves to the bed, to look at his daughter, who stares
		past him, as though he's not there.  It breaks his heart.

					   MICHAEL
				   (continuing;
				   softly)
			   Sweetheart....

					   CARLA
				   (furious)
			   She could have been killed...You
			   knew and you didn't tell us...You
			   let your mother think....

					   MICHAEL
			   Where is she?

					   CARLA
			   How could you do that?  Your own
			   daughter....

					   MICHAEL
			   Where's my mother?

					   CARLA
			   I don't know....

		He starts from the room.

					   CARLA
				   (continuing)
			   Why didn't you tell us?
				   (breaking;
				   enraged)
			   Why didn't you tell us?

					   MICHAEL 
				   (looking back)
			   I'm sorry.  Please, Carla.  I didn't
			   think there was any danger.  I'm sorry.
			   I love you.  Both of you.

		It suddenly strikes him.  He knows where his mother has
		gone.  He goes to the window.


	128	THE DOCK - DAY								128

		From the window, from Michael's point of view, he sees
		that the boat is gone.  He runs from the room, passing
		Louisa, who looks at him angrily.

					   LOUISA
			   Where's Jake?

		He doesn't answer.


	129	EXT. HOUSE - DAY							129

		He runs from the house and heads for the dock.

					   MICHAEL
				   (yelling as
				   he goes)
			   Jake!  Jake!


	130	OMITTED									130


	131	THE BIG BOAT - DAY							131

		Ellen steers the boat at full throttle, out farther into
		the Atlantic, scanning the water for the shark, determina-
		tion set deeply into her expression.


	132	THE POINT - DAY								132

		Hoagie is setting up to fish from the point at the end of the
		beach where Michael and Jake live.  He checks his bait and
		hook, then casts, then sees the dinghy heading toward him.


	133	THE DINGHY/THE POINT - DAY						133

		Jake rides in the bow.  Michael steers.  They see Hoagie,
		and Jake starts waving at him.

					   JAKE
				   (yelling)
			   You see our boat?

			   HOAGIE			   MICHAEL
		    (yelling)			    (yelling)
		I just got here....		My mother took it....

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling)
			   I hope she's a good sailor....

					   JAKE
				   (yelling)
			   A shark attacked Thea and some
			   kids...She's going after it....

			   HOAGIE			   MICHAEL
		    (yelling)			    (yelling)
		She's going after it...?	We've got to stop her....

	Hoagie understands what's going on and starts reeling in.

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling)
			   You're going after her in that?
			   You're crazy...It'll take all day
			   in that bathtub....

					   JAKE
				   (yelling)
			   You got a better idea...?


	134	THE AIRPORT - DAY							134

		A small, low-wing aircraft takes off.


	135	INT. PLANE - DAY							135

		Hoagie is already turning to head out over the water.
		Michael is straining to see the ocean.  They have to yell
		to be heard over the din of the engines.  Jake rides next
		to Hoagie.

					   HOAGIE
			   When we find her we'll radio her
			   position...The Coast Guard will pick
			   her up.  Don't worry....

					   JAKE
			   She'll be all right, partner.. She'll
			   never find it.  We couldn't....

					   MICHAEL
			   It will find her....

		Jake looks at him like he's crazy.  This is something he
		hasn't heard.

					   JAKE
			   What do you mean, it'll find her?

					   HOAGIE
			   She said it was coming....

			   JAKE				   MICHAEL
		What do you mean, it's		What the hell are you...?
		coming...?

					   HOAGIE
			   She has it in her head that the
			   shark that killed Martin and Sean
			   is....

			   JAKE				   MICHAEL
		    (to Michael)		    (to Hoagie)
		He's not talking about our	What do you do when you're
		shark....			not flying people?

					   HOAGIE
			   I deliver laundry...We're going to
			   circle northeast....

		Hoagie changes directions....

			   JAKE				   MICHAEL
		You saying she thinks the	Everything's a joke to
		shark is after her...?		you....

					   HOAGIE
			   Not Ellen.... 

					   MICHAEL
			   She doesn't need a drug dealer
			   for....

		Hoagie starts laughing.  Jake is looking at them both with
		disbelief.

			   MICHAEL			   JAKE
		What the hell's so funny...?	That's a lot of crap...
						Sharks don't....

					   HOAGIE
			   I want to find her as much as you do,
			   Michael....

					   MICHAEL
			   I want you to leave her alone.  I
			   don't want you involving her in....

					   HOAGIE
				   (spotting
				   something)
			   What's that....?

		He points and they see a tiny dot of a boat in the
		distance.  Hoagie starts for it and they watch as he drops
		altitude.  There's a long silence as they strain to see the
		boat.  When they get closer they see that it's a pleasure
		sailor.  The people aboard wave at them.

					   MICHAEL
				   (not ready
				   to give it up)
			   What do you deliver on all those
			   charters you...?

					   HOAGIE
			   I fly elephants for smugglers....


	136	THE BOAT - DAY								136

		Ellen searches the water for the shark.  She puts the boat
		into a long slow turn.  All she can see is the endless
		expanse of ocean around her.


	137	THE WATER - DAY								137

		The boat is seen from the surface, from the point of view
		of something following her, keeping pace with her.

		The shark is stalking her.


	138	INT. PLANE - DAY							138

		Hoagie, Michael and Jake fly on in search of Ellen.
		Michael is raw nerve ends.

					   MICHAEL
			   Can't this thing go any faster?

					   HOAGIE
			   Any faster and it'll turn into a flying
			   Cuisinart and dice us into oblivion....

		Hoagie banks the plane, changing direction to search
		another area.


	139	THE BOAT/THE WATER - DAY						139

		Ellen turns the wheel, beginning another sweep, searching
		for the shark.  At first she doesn't see anything, then she
		goes rigid.

		A hundred yards away she sees the fin.

		She shuts off the engine and, in the quiet, moves to the
		stern and looks at the shark, which is keeping its distance.

					   ELLEN
				   (quietly; with
				   deadly calm)
			   Come and get me, you son-of-a-bitch.
			   Take me and leave my family alone....

		The silence builds as only the water lapping up against the
		side of the becalmed boat is heard.

		The fin disappears beneath the surface and Ellen, still at
		the stern, her body trembling, looks for it.  She can't
		see anything.  The silence builds.  She waits.

		Then, in the intense calm, the distant sound of an airplane
		engine droning is heard.


	140	INT. PLANE - DAY							140

		Jake sees the boat and points.

					   JAKE
			   There she is....

		They see the boat and the tiny figure of Ellen at the stern.
		Hoagie alters course, dropping altitude as he goes.  He
		starts fishing for a chart so he can radio her exact loca-
		tion.  Michael rises in his seat to get a better view.  He
		sees something in the water and strains to make out what
		it is.


	141	THE WATER - DAY								141

		The dark form of the shark is visible beneath the surface
		as it moves rapidly toward the boat.


	142	INT. PLANE - DAY							142

		They strain to see the form in the water as the plane moves
		rapidly closer to the boat.

					   HOAGIE
			   Is that what I think it is...?

		No answer is necessary as they watch the shark close the
		distance to the boat.  It's going for Ellen.

					   JAKE
			   Holy Christ....

					   MICHAEL
				   (a whisper)
			   Mom....


	143	THE BOAT - DAY								143

		The shark comes exploding up out of the water for Ellen,
		missing her by only a few feet, taking a piece of the stern
		off the boat, then disappearing beneath the surface.

		Then she hears the plane and looks but doesn't seem to see
		it.  She's in shock from the shark's attack, but is still
		dedicated to her mission.

		The plane flies in low, buzzing the boat, the great roar
		of its engine causing Ellen to duck out of the way.


	144	INT. PLANE - DAY							144

		Hoagie makes a tight circle and starts back.

					   MICHAEL
			   Slow it down....

		He starts to open a door.  Jake stops him.

					   JAKE
			   What the hell are you doing?

					   MICHAEL
			   I've got to get to her....

					   JAKE
			   You jump, you'll kill yourself....

					   HOAGIE
			   What are you worried about...?  You
			   make it, the shark will kill you
			   anyway...I'm going in....

		Hoagie grabs his microphone and switches it on.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing;
				   on the horn)
			   Thomas, my boy, you there?  This is
			   PBN 17452....

					   THOMAS (0.S.)
				   (laughing;
				   from the
				   speaker)
			   Boss is going to be pissed at you
			   for taking his plane, Hoagie....

					   HOAGIE
				   (grinning)
			   Wait till he finds out what I'm
			   going to do with it....


	145	THE BOAT - DAY								145

		Ellen watches the plane with horror as it comes in on a
		line parallel to the boat, coming closer and closer to the
		water.


	146	INT. PLANE - DAY							146

					   HOAGIE
				   (still on
				   the horn)
			   A couple of boats, fast, and someone
			   who knows how to kill a shark.  A
			   big one....

		He puts the microphone back and starts preparing to bring
		the plane into the water.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   Grab your socks....

					   JAKE
			   You sure you know how to do this.

					   HOAGIE
			   Hell, no.  What kind of pilot do you
			   think I am...?


	147	THE BOAT/THE PLANE/THE WATER - DAY					147

		Ellen backs away from the stern as the plane nears the
		surface and its engine sputters, then quits.  It hits the
		water and its nose rocks forward, then it settles forward
		and skips some seventy-five feet, plowing through the water
		violently, finally coming to a stop near the boat.

		Hoagie pushes the door open and water starts coming in.

					   HOAGIE
			   Hell, that wasn't half bad.. Get
			   going...I'll keep it busy....

					   JAKE
			   It'll come for the plane.  It's
			   attracted to metal.  The electro-
			   magnetic impulse....

					   HOAGIE
			   Will you get the bloody hell out of
			   here....

		Jake jumps into the water and starts swimming for the boat.

					   MICHAEL
			   Come on, Hoagie....

					   HOAGIE
			   All you passengers are the same....
			   Complain...Complain....

		He pushes Michael out.

	149	THE BOAT/THE PLANE - DAY						149

		Ellen sees Jake, then Michael swimming frantically for the
		boat.

					   ELLEN
				   (screaming)
			   Michael!  No, goddamnit!  No!

		Then she sees the shark heading for the plane and Hoagie
		and she stares at it and the image of Hoagie, who backs up to
		the door behind him.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing;
				   barely
				   audible)
			   Hoagie...No....

	150	THE PLANE - DAY								150

		The shark attacks the plane, going straight for the cockpit,
		rising up out of the water, blocking Hoagie from view,
		taking a mouthful of door, then rolling off and disappearing
		beneath the surface.  Hoagie is gone.

		Michael and Jake scramble aboard.  They move quickly to
		Ellen and Michael puts his arm around her, trying to offer
		comfort.  She's in shock.  They stare at the plane as it
		starts to sink, scanning the water, looking for Hoagie.

					   MICHAEL
				   (quietly)
			   It got him....

					   ELLEN
				   (angry;
				   passionately)
			   Why'd you come out here?

					   MICHAEL
			   Why'd you take the boat?

			   ELLEN			   MICHAEL
		Why'd you bring them...?	    (his voice
						    rising)
						Didn't you realize what
						you were doing...?
		It kept coming...There was	You shouldn't have done
		no other way to stop it....	it....

					   ELLEN
			   I had to.  It was all I could do....

		Suddenly her anger explodes.  Michael tries to hold her but
		she pulls away.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   I tried to tell you...I tried....

					   HOAGIE (O.S.)
				   (yelling from
				   the other side)
			   Give me a hand here for Christ's
			   sake....

		They turn and see Hoagie struggling to climb aboard and
		move quickly to help him.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing;
				   grinning)
			   That thing has terrible breath....

		They pull him aboard and he smiles at Ellen, who is very
		happy indeed to see him.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   What say we get the hell out of
			   here, Ellen Brody. ...

					   JAKE
			   Get her started....

		Hoagie and Michael start for the engine.  Ellen watches
		them, then looks out over the water for the shark.  Jake
		turns on the heart monitor and EKG scope and a moment later
		the sound of the shark's heartbeat, which is faint, starts
		coming through the speaker, and the sight of its rhythmic
		beating is seen on the scope.

					   JAKE
			   It's working....

		Hoagie watches as Michael tries to get the engine started.
		It won't turn over.

					   HOAGIE
			   Not the engine, pal....

		Jake heads for the cabin.

					   JAKE
				   (as he goes)
			   Get it going, Hoagie.  Michael....

		Michael follows Jake below.  Hoagie jumps down into the
		engine pit and starts checking the fuel line.

		Ellen stares out to sea, waiting for what she knows will
		happen.

					   HOAGIE
			   Maybe the plane gave it indigestion....

					   JAKE (O.S.)
				   (from below;
				   yelling)
			   They spend half their lives looking
			   for food and the other half eating
			   it   They don't care what it is....

					   ELLEN
				   (softly)
			   It's not food it's after....

		The distant sounds of the shark's heart continue to be heard.


	152	BELOW DECKS - DAY							152

		Jake takes the top off an underwater strobe light and
		begins rewiring rapidly, changing connections.  Michael
		watches.

					   JAKE
				   (in the
				   midst of it)
			   If it works, if we can get it inside
			   the bastard and set it off, it'll
			   shock the hell out of it.  We'll
			   need a slave switch to set it off.
			   Pull the dry cell out of the radio.

					   MICHAEL
			   Anybody ever tell you you're nuts....

		Michael starts pulling the battery.

					   JAKE
				   (grinning)
			   All the time....

					   MICHAEL
			   It'll work....

					   JAKE
			   Theory, partner...If it responds to
			   external electrical impulse, it
			   might respond to one coming from
			   inside it...Confuse it...Drive it
			   away....

					   MICHAEL
			   If we're real lucky, it'll eat
			   itself....


	153	ABOVE DECKS - DAY							153

		Hoagie hands Ellen sparkplugs, which she dries with a rag.
		She continues to glance at the sea, her expression set with
		the inevitable.  The shark's faint heartbeats are heard.


	154	BELOW DECKS - DAY							154

		Jake is taping a cover over the strobe base.  Michael is
		wiring another strobe light to the battery.

					   JAKE
			   Wait for the sucker to charge, then
			   hit the switch.  Just like taking a
			   picture.

					   MICHAEL
			   The big picture...If we can't get
			   him to swallow it, we'll shove it
			   up his....

					   JAKE
				   (laughing)
			   I forgot my rubber gloves.  Let's do
			   it.

		They head for the deck


	155	ABOVE DECKS - DAY							155

		As Michael and Jake move topside, they see Hoagie and Ellen
		staring at the speaker and EKG scope.  The heartbeats have
		stopped.  The line on the scope is flat.

					   MICHAEL
			   Your equipment has crapped out
			   again....

					   JAKE
			   My equipment doesn't crap out....

		Jake grabs a pole from the deck and throws it to Michael,
		then starts tying the device to the end of it.  His hands
		are trembling.

					   HOAGIE
			   Maybe it had a heart attack.  Too
			   much fatty food.  Humans are full of
			   cholesterol.

		Hoagie gets the last sparkplug screwed back in and tries
		the engine and it kicks to life.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   Son-of-a-bitch!

		Jake starts for the bow.

					   JAKE
				   (to Michael)
			   Get a line....

		Michael grabs a coiled line from the deck and follows Jake
		forward.

					   HOAGIE
				   (to Ellen)
			   We're going to make it....

		She just stares at him, not believing it for a moment.

		Jake is standing at the bow, looking out over the water.
		Michael reaches him with the line.

					   MICHAEL
			   I'll do it, Jake.

					   JAKE
			   No way....

					   MICHAEL
			   It's my fault...I have to....

					   JAKE
			   We need it to eat electronics, man
			   ...Not you.  Get it on me....

					   MICHAEL
				   (a plea)
			   Jake.

					   JAKE
				   (grinning)
			   I'm the one who wanted to study
			   it....

		Michael relents and quickly ties the line around Jake's
		waist.  Jake makes his way out to the end of the bowsprit,
		using the guy wire from the mast for support.  Michael
		passes him the pole with the device at the end of it.

		Ellen and Hoagie watch from the stern.  He's underway.

					   JAKE
				   (continuing;
				   yelling back)
			   Keep it steady....

					   HOAGIE
			   Aye, aye, Captain....

		The shark explodes up completely out of the water, clearing
		the surface, opening its jaws as it comes directly for
		Michael, who leaps back.

					   ELLEN
			   Michael!

		Jake moves back on the bowsprit, getting in the shark's
		way, and as the shark flies up toward Jake, he rams the
		pole down its throat.  The pole snaps and the shark takes
		the device, Jake and a piece of the bowsprit.

		Ellen screams.

		The guy wire flies loose and the already weakened mast
		begins to fall.

		Michael pulls at the line, which goes limp in his hands.

		Jake, in the shark's mouth, goes crashing into the water.

		The mast crashes into the boat and water.

		Ellen and Hoagie are running forward.

		Michael watches as Jake and the shark disappear beneath the
		surface.

		In the distance, the three of them see the shark rise up
		out of the water.  Part of Jake is seen in its jaws.  Then
		they're gone.

		The heartbeats are heard again.

		Michael opens his mouth and a great wail of anguish comes
		out and carries out over the water.

		Hoagie dashes back toward the controls.  Ellen, taking
		strength from her son's need, grabs his arm, hard.

					   ELLEN
			   Michael!

		There are tears in his eyes.

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling)
			   Get that goddamn gizmo of Jake's
			   working....

		Michael stares at the sea.  Ellen looks at her son
		compassionately, then Michael starts for the cabin and
		Ellen follows to the deck near Hoagie, where she watches
		the water.

		The shark's heartbeats are getting louder and closer
		together.  Hoagie eyes the speaker as he opens the throttle,
		giving it everything its got.

	156	BELOW DECKS - DAY							156

		Michael grabs the slave switch and turns it on and it
		begins to whine as the strobe unit in the shark's stomach
		begins to charge.

					   HOAGIE (O.S.)
				   (yelling)
			   It's coming....

		He hits the switch too soon.   Nothing happens.  He can hear
		the heartbeats thumping a frenzy as the shark begins its
		attack.

					   MICHAEL
				   (yelling)
			   What happened?

					   HOAGIE (0.S.)
			   Nothing!  What the hell are you doing
			   down there?

		The whine begins to build again.


	157	ABOVE DECKS - DAY							157

		The heartbeats sound like an invitation to hell.  Hoagie
		grabs Ellen's arm.

					   HOAGIE
			   Take the wheel....

		He leaves it before she does and runs to the cabin.  She
		takes his place, glancing at the water, seeing the fin.
		Her expression floods with rage and she turns the wheel
		toward the shark, trying to meet it head on.

	158	BELOW DECKS - DAY							158

		Hoagie sticks his head in the door.

					   HOAGIE
			   The damn thing is going to have our
			   asses....

					   MICHAEL
			   It needs more time to charge.

		They start topside.  Michael brings the slave switch with
		him.

	159	ABOVE DECKS/THE WATER - DAY						159

		Ellen is bringing the boat directly toward the shark, which
		is coming straight for them.  The heartbeats are deafening.

		As Hoagie and Michael move topside, the boat and the shark
		collide head on, sending shock waves from stem to stern.
		Ellen holds onto the wheel with both hands and keeps her
		feet.  Michael and Hoagie are knocked on their asses.

		The heartbeats retreat, then start growing louder and
		stronger again.  The whine of the strobe has stopped.
		Michael hits the switch several times and it starts again.

		Ellen sees the fin and steers toward it.  The shark is
		coming again, like an old boxer looking for the knockout
		punch in the fifteenth round.

		The boat and the shark are heading for each other, the
		distance between them closing fast.

		Ellen drives the boat toward it.

		The slave switch makes a popping sound, and Michael hits the
		switch and the flash in his hand goes off.

		The water explodes as the shark receives an enormous jolt
		of electricity.  It thrashes about wildly then, in slow
		motion, some twenty-five feet from the boat, right in front
		of it, the shark rises up out of the water, exposing half
		its body.  It seems suspended there, its great head pointed
		right at Ellen, its dead black eyes seeming to stare
		straight at her.

		Holding fast to the wheel, her expression set hard, Ellen
		drives the boat straight at the shark.  She pushes the
		throttle forward, hard, getting the last bit of speed from
		the engine, driving straight into the beast, impaling it in
		the throat with what's left of the sharp jagged end of the
		bowsprit.

		The shark goes crazy, its weight pulling the bow down into
		the water as it tries to free itself, thrashing about so
		violently that it turns the bow into splinters.

		Ellen, Michael and Hoagie are thrown into the water.


	160	THE WATER - DAY								160

		They watch as the shark dies its violent death, taking what
		remains of the boat beneath the surface with it.


	161	BENEATH THE SURFACE - DAY					      161

		The shark and the boat sink slowly to the bottom.


	162	THE SURFACE - DAY							162

		Ellen, exhausted, emptied of everything, begins to sob.
		Everything she feels, everything she's suppressed about
		Sean's death pours out of her.  She begins to slip beneath
		the surface.  Hoagie grabs her.

					   ELLEN
			   I can't....

					   HOAGIE
			   Yes you can....

		Michael reaches them and together, helping Ellen, they swim
		to a large piece of the boat which is floating nearby.

		Holding it, catching their breath, Ellen still crying, they
		look out across the water, silently remembering Jake.

					   MICHAEL
				   (quietly)
			   It's over....

		Ellen stares at the sea, her expression etched with
		uncertainty.  Is it over?  Will it ever be?

		Our vision shifts from Ellen to her point of view of the
		endless expanse of ocean.  In the distance the clouds seem
		to be reaching for its surface.  Slowly, almost
		indiscernibly at first, the closing music begins.  Another
		sound, that of airplane engines is heard.


	163	OMITTED									163


	164	THE AIRPORT - DAY							164

		The noise of the air taxi's engines, as they're warmed up,
		is loud.  The music, which builds slowly, relentlessly,
		continues.  Closing credits begin, like punctuation marks.
		Hoagie is in the cockpit.

		Ellen, who's dressed for travel, Michael, who carries Thea,
		and Carla approach the plane.

					   ELLEN
				   (yelling
				   to be heard
				   above the
				   noise)
			   I want you all to come to Amity this
			   summer.

					   MICHAEL
			   There's a lot...I want to talk about
			   it....

		He's having trouble.

					   ELLEN
			   We will...We'll have a lot of time
			   together.
				   (pauses)
			   What are you going to do now?

					   CARLA
				   (yelling)
			   We'll be there....

					   ELLEN
				   (to Thea)
			   You make sure they come?

					   THEA
				   (yelling;
				   liking the
				   excitement)
			   I will.  I'll miss you, Grandma.

					   ELLEN
				   (laughing)
			   I'll miss you....

		They've reached the plane and Hoagie and Ellen make eye
		contact.

					   MICHAEL
				   (eyeing
				   his mother
				   and Hoagie)
			   Promise me you'll be all right....

					   ELLEN
				   (turning
				   to him;
				   yelling)
			   Promise me....

					   MICHAEL
				   (yelling)
			   I'll wear my rubbers...I'll be careful
			   ...I'll be....

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling;
				   grinning)
			   Mothers and sons...Mine used to tell
			   me to wear clean shorts.... 

					   ELLEN/HOAGIE 
				   (both yelling;
				   both enjoying
				   the moment)
			   In case you got hit by a car....

		They laugh above the noise.  Michael and Hoagie eye each
		other.

					   MICHAEL
				   (yelling
				   at Hoagie)
			   You know, you try harder not to give
			   a damn than anyone I've ever met?

		Hoagie, straining to hear, grins.

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling)
			   What?

		Michael moves closer, Thea still in his arms.

					   THEA
				   (before
				   Michael
				   can repeat
				   himself;
				   yelling).
			   Can I fly the plane again...?

		The music dips now, as Hoagie takes a long 1ook at Thea,
		his smile building warmly.

					   HOAGIE
			   Absolutely...Any time....

		He beckons her with his finger and Michael holds her closer.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   Can you keep a secret?  Something no
			   one else knows?

					   THEA
				   (still
				   yelling at
				   the top of
				   her lungs)
			   Yes I can....

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling
				   back)
			   I own the airplane.  I can do
			   whatever I want.  I'm the boss.

		Michael, Ellen and Carla react.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing)
			   Which means I have to go a lot of
			   places to pay my debts and borrow
			   money to keep it going....

		He looks at Michael with mischief in his eye.  The music
		begins to build again, toward its climax.  Credits continue.

					   HOAGIE
				   (continuing;
				   yelling louder)
			   Remind me when I get back to tell
			   you about the time I flew a hundred
			   nuns to Nairobi....

		Michael and others laugh, but it's lost in the sound of the
		engines and the music.  The family moves to the plane's
		door.  Ellen kisses Carla and Thea good-bye, then turns to
		Michael.

					   ELLEN
				   (above the
				   noise)
			   We never had that talk, did we?

		He looks at her, troubled, and she smiles at him.

					   ELLEN
				   (continuing)
			   We will...We'll have a lot of time
			   together, Michael....

					   MICHAEL
				   (shouting)
			   I'm going to finish what Jake and I
			   started.  I owe him that.  Hell, I
			   owe him everything....
				   (shouting;
				   hardly heard)
			   I'll get something important done
			   for both of us....

		Ellen and Michael embrace, then kiss each other good-bye.

					   HOAGIE
				   (yelling)
			   There they were, all hundred of
			   them....

		His last words are drowned out by engines and music and he
		shrugs as he and Ellen smile at each other.  She takes a
		last look at her family, then boards the plane and the door
		closes behind her.


	165	THE AIRPORT/THE PLANE - DAY						165

		As music and credits continue, the plane takes off and
		starts out over the ocean, heading for Nassau.

		Michael, holding Thea, and Carla, her arm through his,
		watch as the plane becomes smaller and smaller, until it is
		lost in the vastness of the sky and the sky is transformed
		into ocean and music and credits end.

								FADE OUT



						THE END