skin is split raw from the
cold.
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His hands are too numb to hold the matches. After several
attempts at striking one, he slumps down next to the pile of
wood, exhausted and frustrated.
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DISSOLVE TO:
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The snow has covered the pile of branches. Eric still sits
next to it, partially covered in snow himself.
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ERIC
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His face is a death mask: eyes half-open and dull, lips a
pur
Silence. Norland Park, a large country house built in the early part of the eighteenth century, lies in the moonlit parkland.
2 INT. NORLAND PARK. MR DASHWOODS BEDROOM. NIGHT.
In the dim light shed by candles we see a bed in which a MAN (MR DASHWOOD, 52) lies his skin waxy, his breathing laboured. Around him two silhouettes move and murmur, their clothing susurrating in the deathly hush. DOCTORS.
skin.
And the feel of the ground
growing soft beneath your feet
and the smell.
And the sound of the rain
hitting the leaves.
All the things they talk about
in the books that you havent read.
This is you.
Who would have guessed it?.
You.
Lesson .
Dialogue.
Catch this.
You give me the big one.
OK.
Dont you even...
So how come you always get...
why do you always
get the big one?
I deserve the big on
sking me?
They look exactly the same.
I mean, I wouldnt know how to tell.
Just go with your gut feeling.
Like, boom -- That one.
No, no, no,
Im really not good at --
Take a beat, go away
for a second, and look back.
- That one.
- That one?
- You sure?
- No.
Absolutely not.
Well, maybe youre right.
Spent days printing these, then I couldnt
decide which ones to hang at my show.
- Youve got a good e