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REINDEER GAMES
by Ehren Kruger
FADE IN:
A FIGURE IN A SANTA CLAUS SUIT
lies face-down in a nighttime expanse of snow. One of the bodys
red-sleeved arms is twisted at a sickening angle. The white snow
beneath the figure is spreading with red.
REVEAL EXT. SNOWY ROAD - NIGHT
The figure in the suit lies motionless. Snowflakes drift.
INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT
Dark, rustic wood, an office with broken windows and whistling
winter beyond. A second BODY in a Santa Claus suit lies dead in
the doorway.
Its a man with a large build. The suit is riddled with holes. His
face is missing.
EXT. PARKING LOT - NIGHT
More snow falling. A handful of cars in the lot. A third BODY
in the same red-and-white outfit lies atop the hood of an old
Pontiac. His head is not visible, having smashed through the
windshield. His suit is charred and blackened.
A halo of broken glass outlines him. His black boots hang off the
front bumper. The parking lot is silent.
INT. ROOM - NIGHT
A floor scattered with shiny silver quarters. Reflections of neon.
Theres a fourth SANTA here, face-down in a red pool. The suit is
far too big for him. Not that it matters now.
EXT. SNOW-FILLED RAVINE - NIGHT
where the fifth and final Santa lies at the edge of a ravine,
which plummets a hundred feet down. The man rests precariously
atop the slope, upside-down, eyes closed.
His burned suit is smoldering. He has a sly but tired face, late-
20s, sandy hair, cold and scarred. This is RUDY DUNCAN.
He opens his eyes.
RUDY (v.o.)
I never was much for the holidays.
CUT TO BLACK.
THE SOUND OF A WINTER WIND
rises, as a TITLE appears: "SEVEN DAYS BEFORE..."
And then, to complete the sentence: "... XMAS."
FADE IN:
EXT. IRON MOUNTAIN STATE PRISON - DAY
Snow drifts down onto the stone walls and wire fences of the Iron
Mountain, Michigan S.I.C. Winters been here awhile.
INT. PRISON CELL - DAY
Rudy Duncan lies in his top bunk, staring at his ceiling -- where a
handful of paper-cut snowflakes have been pasted.
The sounds of YELLING INMATES and GATES slamming shut echo through
the fortress. Rudy watches a spider scurry across the paper snow.
Its his excitement for the day.
He turns to the wall, where theres a photo of his teenage self
with some co-workers at an auto body shop. And a family photo,
cheery Midwesterners, with Rudy a scowling Artful Dodger.
A WALL CALENDAR
Shows the dates have been crossed off up to December 18th.
December 22nd is circled again and again.
Rudy muses at the calendar, then hops out of his bunk. Drops to
the floor, crosses to a desk, finds a chewed-on pen. Turning back
to the beds we reveal--
THE LOWER BUNK
where Rudys cellmate, NICK MASON (32), rugged, mustached and
well-built, sleeps soundly. In contrast, his bed-wall is a COLLAGE OF
PHOTOGRAPHS, twenty, maybe thirty of them. Almost a mural.
All of them photos of A BEAUTIFUL YOUNG GIRL, mid-twenties,
smiling out from beaches, parties and snowy scenes. Gorgeous brown
hair, heartbreaking smile. Effortlessly sexy.
RUDY
stares at the pictures for a moment, wistful. Nick snores, turns
over. Rudy climbs atop his bunk again, with the pen this time. And
crosses December 18th off the calendar.
CUT TO:
EXT. PRISON YARD - DAY
The two of them, Nick and Rudy, shivering by the fence. Nick -
absently whistles some "Silver Bells," then digs for a smoke.
NICK
Whats the first thing, man? Whats
the first thing youre gonna do?
RUDY
Havent thought about it.
NICK
Hell you havent.
RUDY
Get to thinking about it, it
wont happen.
NICK
We walk outta here, we hit that
road, whats the first thing youre
gonna do.
RUDY
Aint there yet.
NICK
Three days, man.
RUDY
Not yet.
NICK
Fuckin Christmas, man. Fuckin,
Christmas on the outs.
Dozens of uniformed INMATES wander the yard, stamping feet, hands
tucked away, breath frosting. Nick tries to light his cig, but the
wind plays havoc. Nick curses, tosses it.
RUDY
Hot chocolate.
NICK
What?
RUDY
Get a hot mug of chocolate.
(nods)
First thing Im gonna do.
NICK
(smiles)
And a slice of pecan pie, right?
RUDY
And some pecan pie.
Nick laughs, stares through the fence at the gates of the prisons
entrance road. Longingly.
NICK
Shes gonna be out there, man.
Right there. Right there waiting.
RUDY
Yeah.
NICK
Gonna walk out of this
shitstorm and right into her
arms.
RUDY
Yeah.
NICK
Got us a motel out Highway 5,
bringing her own damn sheets, you
read that part? Silk damn sheets.
Lock ourselves in the whole week,
drinking wine, taking baths, man,
see if they got those room service
steaks ... anything I want to do.
Remember when she wrote that?
Anything I want ...
RUDY
Yeah. Fuckin Christmas.
Nick grins. They stand there, shivering. Its freezing, but the
time they get outside is too precious to give up.
RUDY
All those pictures shes sent...
yknow ... you sure theyre all
of her, Nick? You hear sometimes
they dont send their real
pictures. Could be her cousin or
something.
Nick studies him.
NICK
Why you gotta say a thing like that.
RUDY
Im just saying.
NICK
Why you gotta. We were gonna give
you a ride someplace, ma

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