The Weight of What Remains

The Weight of What Remains

The Weight of What Remains

BEDROOM
Daytime

MICHAEL (late 70’s) grey hair, his body is giving out, his

voice is soft and weak, he lays in bed propped up with some

pillows. A nasal cannula in his nose.

The HOSPICE NURSE walks into the room followed by CAROLINE

(40's) ANGELA (14), RYAN (11) and KATIE (7).

HOSPICE NURSE

Michael, you have some visitors.

Caroline pulls a chair up along side the bed, reaches for his

hand and holds it. He smiles at her.

CAROLINE

Hey dad. How are you feeling?

MICHAEL

Oh, I'm alright. Tired.

CAROLINE

Yeah?

(pause)

I've brought the kids with me.

KIDS

Hey grandpa.

MICHAEL

You're all getting big.

Caroline looks around, and notices a box on a shelf.

CAROLINE

Dad.

Pointing to the box on a shelf, she stands and walks to it.

CAROLINE (CONT’D)

What's that? I remember seeing this

growing up, but you were always so

protective of it.

Michael looks over where she is and his voice comes to life.

MICHAEL

Oh that? Bring that here.

She takes the box over to Michael as he rests his hand on it.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Let me tell you about this box.

(beat)

Your mother had just passed...

FADE TO:

FUNERAL HOME
Afternoon

MICHAEL now younger (mid 30's), dressed in a black suit,

stands next his daughter CAROLINE (5) and the casket of his

wife ALISON (30's).

People approach them and pay their condolences, they hug them

or shake their hands. They touch Caroline's shoulders or pat

her head. Michael is emotionless, the weight of everything

still hasn't hit him.

CITY STREET
Nighttime

Michael sits in his car at a redlight, lost in thought as the

light shifts from red to green. Headlights of the car behind

him reflect off the mirror onto his face, he is unphased.

HONK!

Michael snaps out of it, looks in the back seat, Caroline is

still asleep. He drives away.

DRIVEWAY
Nighttime

Michael pulls into the driveway, Caroline is still asleep in

the back seat. He picks her up in his arms, holds her tight

and makes his way towards the house.

CAROLINE'S BEDROOM

Michael pulls the covers up over Caroline, and she slowly

wakes up.

CAROLINE

Daddy?

MICHAEL

Go to sleep, sweatheart, it's ok.

CAROLINE

I want mommy.

MICHAEL

I know sweetheart, I do too. Mommy

will always be with us, right?

Caroline nodds.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Yeah, cause remember mommy's an

angel watching over us now.

CAROLINE

Daddy?

MICHAEL

Yeah sweeheart?

CAROLINE

I don't want mommy to be angel, I

want her to come home.

Michael tries to fight back tears and not lose it. He musters

a smile and nods his head.

MICHAEL

Get some sleep baby girl.

He kisses her on the forehead and quickly walks out of the

room and shuts the door behind him. He folds over, losing it.

BEDROOM
Nighttime

Michael lays in bed awake. The door to his room creaks open

and he looks over, Caroline stands in the doorway.

CAROLINE

Mommy?

MICHAEL

Come here sweetheart.

She climbs up on the bed and cuddles up next to him.

CAROLINE

I miss mommy.

MICHAEL

I know baby.

He turns his head away from her, covers his face and holds

his breath doing his best not to sob and her hear him.

HALLWAY
Morning

Michael stares at a family portrait as tears stream down.

MICHAEL

You said forever, you promised me.

(beat)

Now what am I supposed to do?

(beat)

What am I supposed to say?

DOORBELL RINGS, he wipes away the tears and walks to

FRONT DOOR

Michael opens the door, as FRANK (30's) skirts away to his

black sedan. As he reaches his car he looks back at Michael

and with a half smile he gives a nod to Michael. Michael

looks at him confused, he looks familiar but he doesn't know

why.

Michael's attention redirects to the package sitting on the

front step at his feet.

LIVING ROOM

Michael sits on the couch, places the package on the coffee

table and opens it.

Inside the package is a wooden box with an envelope on

top. He picks up the envelope, opens it, and reads the card.

ALISON (V.O.)

Michael, my love. I wish I could

walk through that door, kiss you,

and tell you everything will be

fine. My heart aches for what you

must be feeling. But know that I

love you deeply and cherish every

moment we had together. I know you

are probably thinking: Can I go

back and change something? The

answer is no. But if you could go

back for a moment would you?

(beat)

So this my love is my final,

parting gift to you. Forever in my

heart, your loving wife.

Michael lays the card on the table and pulls the old wooden

box out. He pushes the cardboard box onto the floor and sits

the wooden box on the table as he looks it over curiously.

Michael opens the lid of the wooden box and looks inside.

There is an old key, a key hole, and a white display with the

black number "10". He leans back, thinks for a moment, picks

up the key, puts it into the hole, and turns it.

FLASHBACK TO:

SIDE OF THE ROAD
Nighttime

Michael (20's), changes a tire on the side of the road. He

pauses for a moment, confused.

Alison stands behind him on the side of the road unbeknown to

Michael.

ALISON (O.S.)

Michael, we're going to be late to

the dance.

Michael immediately spins around.

MICHAEL

Alison?

Alison stands there hands on her hips. As Michael slowly

stands in shock.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

How?

Michael grabs her and pulls her close to him, then lets go,

steps back, and holds her face.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Tell me this is real.

ALISON

(nervous chuckle)

Are you ok? You look like you've

seen a ghost.

MICHAEL

Oh my God, you’re here.

Michael pauses and looks around, not daring to let go of her.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Where's Caroline?

ALISON

Who?

MICHAEL

Caroline, our daughter.

ALISON

(worried)

Michael, you're scaring me.

Michael turns and looks around.

MICHAEL

Did I die too?

ALISON

(appauled)

Excuse me? This isn't funny.

MICHAEL

You died, but you're here , so did

I?

Michael turns around and everything is black, Alison is gone,

the car is gone, just blackness.

ALISON (V.O.)

I know you are probably

thinking: Can I go back and change

something? The answer is no.

BACK TO PRESENT

— ①

1.

INT. BEDROOM - DAY -

MICHAEL (late 70’s) grey hair, his body is giving out, his

voice is soft and weak, he lays in bed propped up with some

pillows. A nasal cannula in his nose.

The HOSPICE NURSE walks into the room followed by CAROLINE

(40's) ANGELA (14), RYAN (11) and KATIE (7).

HOSPICE NURSE

Michael, you have some visitors.

Caroline pulls a chair up along side the bed, reaches for his

hand and holds it. He smiles at her.

CAROLINE

Hey dad. How are you feeling?

MICHAEL

Oh, I'm alright. Tired.

CAROLINE

Yeah?

(pause)

I've brought the kids with me.

KIDS

Hey grandpa.

MICHAEL

You're all getting big.

Caroline looks around, and notices a box on a shelf.

CAROLINE

Dad.

Pointing to the box on a shelf, she stands and walks to it.

CAROLINE (CONT’D)

What's that? I remember seeing this

growing up, but you were always so

protective of it.

Michael looks over where she is and his voice comes to life.

MICHAEL

Oh that? Bring that here.

She takes the box over to Michael as he rests his hand on it.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Let me tell you about this box.

(beat)

Your mother had just passed...

FADE TO:

INT. FUNERAL HOME - AFTERNOON -

MICHAEL now younger (mid 30's), dressed in a black suit,

stands next his daughter CAROLINE (5) and the casket of his

wife ALISON (30's).

People approach them and pay their condolences, they hug them

or shake their hands. They touch Caroline's shoulders or pat

her head. Michael is emotionless, the weight of everything

still hasn't hit him.

EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT -

Michael sits in his car at a redlight, lost in thought as the

light shifts from red to green. Headlights of the car behind

him reflect off the mirror onto his face, he is unphased.

HONK!

Michael snaps out of it, looks in the back seat, Caroline is

still asleep. He drives away.

EXT. DRIVEWAY - NIGHT -

Michael pulls into the driveway, Caroline is still asleep in

the back seat. He picks her up in his arms, holds her tight

and makes his way towards the house.

INT. CAROLINE'S BEDROOM -

Michael pulls the covers up over Caroline, and she slowly

wakes up.

CAROLINE

Daddy?

MICHAEL

Go to sleep, sweatheart, it's ok.

CAROLINE

I want mommy.

MICHAEL

I know sweetheart, I do too. Mommy

will always be with us, right?

Caroline nodds.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Yeah, cause remember mommy's an

angel watching over us now.

CAROLINE

Daddy?

MICHAEL

Yeah sweeheart?

CAROLINE

I don't want mommy to be angel, I

want her to come home.

Michael tries to fight back tears and not lose it. He musters

a smile and nods his head.

MICHAEL

Get some sleep baby girl.

He kisses her on the forehead and quickly walks out of the

room and shuts the door behind him. He folds over, losing it.

INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT -

Michael lays in bed awake. The door to his room creaks open

and he looks over, Caroline stands in the doorway.

CAROLINE

Mommy?

MICHAEL

Come here sweetheart.

She climbs up on the bed and cuddles up next to him.

CAROLINE

I miss mommy.

MICHAEL

I know baby.

He turns his head away from her, covers his face and holds

his breath doing his best not to sob and her hear him.

INT. HALLWAY - MORNING -

Michael stares at a family portrait as tears stream down.

MICHAEL

You said forever, you promised me.

(beat)

Now what am I supposed to do?

(beat)

What am I supposed to say?

DOORBELL RINGS, he wipes away the tears and walks to

INT. FRONT DOOR -

Michael opens the door, as FRANK (30's) skirts away to his

black sedan. As he reaches his car he looks back at Michael

and with a half smile he gives a nod to Michael. Michael

looks at him confused, he looks familiar but he doesn't know

why.

Michael's attention redirects to the package sitting on the

front step at his feet.

INT. LIVING ROOM -

Michael sits on the couch, places the package on the coffee

table and opens it.

Inside the package is a wooden box with an envelope on

top. He picks up the envelope, opens it, and reads the card.

ALISON (V.O.)

Michael, my love. I wish I could

walk through that door, kiss you,

and tell you everything will be

fine. My heart aches for what you

must be feeling. But know that I

love you deeply and cherish every

moment we had together. I know you

are probably thinking: Can I go

back and change something? The

answer is no. But if you could go

back for a moment would you?

(beat)

So this my love is my final,

parting gift to you. Forever in my

heart, your loving wife.

Michael lays the card on the table and pulls the old wooden

box out. He pushes the cardboard box onto the floor and sits

the wooden box on the table as he looks it over curiously.

Michael opens the lid of the wooden box and looks inside.

There is an old key, a key hole, and a white display with the

black number "10". He leans back, thinks for a moment, picks

up the key, puts it into the hole, and turns it.

FLASHBACK TO:

EXT. SIDE OF THE ROAD - NIGHT -

Michael (20's), changes a tire on the side of the road. He

pauses for a moment, confused.

Alison stands behind him on the side of the road unbeknown to

Michael.

ALISON (O.S.)

Michael, we're going to be late to

the dance.

Michael immediately spins around.

MICHAEL

Alison?

Alison stands there hands on her hips. As Michael slowly

stands in shock.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

How?

Michael grabs her and pulls her close to him, then lets go,

steps back, and holds her face.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Tell me this is real.

ALISON

(nervous chuckle)

Are you ok? You look like you've

seen a ghost.

MICHAEL

Oh my God, you’re here.

Michael pauses and looks around, not daring to let go of her.

MICHAEL (CONT’D)

Where's Caroline?

ALISON

Who?

MICHAEL

Caroline, our daughter.

ALISON

(worried)

Michael, you're scaring me.

Michael turns and looks around.

MICHAEL

Did I die too?

ALISON

(appauled)

Excuse me? This isn't funny.

MICHAEL

You died, but you're here , so did

I?

Michael turns around and everything is black, Alison is gone,

the car is gone, just blackness.

ALISON (V.O.)

I know you are probably

thinking: Can I go back and change

something? The answer is no.

BACK TO PRESENT