altar.
We hear a womans voice in a North Carolina accent.
ANNIE (V.O.)
I believe in the Church of
Baseball.
(beat)
Ive tried all the major religions
and most of the minor ones--Ive
worshipped Buddha, Allah, Brahma,
Vishnu, Siva, trees, mushrooms,
and Isadora Duncan...
PAN AWAY FROM THE SHRINE across the room. Late afternoon
light spills into the room, across fine old furniture, to a
small dressin
Oscar And Lucinda Script
I would have no story to tell you...
if my great-grandfather
had not wagered everything...
to bring that church here
to the Bellinger River...
or if Lucinda Leplastrier had not been
given a Prince Ruperts drop.
Surprise!
Surprise!
Happy birthday, Lucinda.
Oh, its beautiful.
- Your own Ruperts drop.
- Careful. Not too tight.
Gently.
- You see? Not even with a hammer.
- Ill
Not Forgotten Script
Well done.
Well done, watch the way, Toby.
Take her to Melissa that there
In Del Rio, Texas on Saturday
are the days of football.
Fresh orange juice, people screaming,
corny uniforms,
and teamwork.
I used to live for those games, and one day,
stop worrying.
Good game guys
- Okay Toby.
- Not this.
Its just a game.
You can not always believe
as my dad says.
The pretend that thi
Murder By Death Script
-Do you think theyll come, sir?
-Theyll come, all right.
Here. Stamp those and mail them.
Its ringing.
Would you walk Myron the other way?
My leg looks like a tree in this fog.
Come on.
What a godforsaken spot to get lost.
Its true. I saw a much better spot
a few miles back.
Hello?
Good.
Tell them were lost.
-The phones dead.
-Whyd you say " hello"?
-I couldve sworn--
-What
Interiors Script
I had dropped out of
law school when I met Eve.
She was very beautiful.
Very pale, cool in her black dress,
with never anything more
than a single strand of pearis.
And distant.
Always poised and distant.
By the time the giris were born,
it was all so perfect, so ordered.
Looking back, of course, it was rigid.
The truth is
shed created a worid
around us that we existed in,
where