MURDER, SHE WROTE:  THE GRAVESTONE MURDERS a script by GN Hetherington

 

 

 

1. INT.  Jessica Fletcher’s House

 

 

IT IS MORNING ON A BEAUTIFUL BALMY SUMMERS DAY, THE CAMERA PANS FROM THE OCEAN INTO THE HOME OF JESSICA FLETCHER.  A WINDOW IS OPEN AND A CURTAIN BLOWS GENTLY IN THE BREEZE.  THERE IS SILENCE APART FROM THE TICK-TOCK OF A LARGE GRANDFATHER CLOCK.  JESSICA FLETCHER IS SLUMPED IN A CHAIR, SUDDENLY THE DOOR BURSTS OPEN AND DR SETH HAZZLETT ENTERS HE IS ONE OF JESSICA’S CLOSEST FRIENDS.  HE NOTICES JESSICA SITTING MOTIONLESS AND THAT SHE ISNT MOVING, HE LOOKS VERY WORRIED AS HE APPROACHES HER AND SLOWLY REACHES TOWARD HER HAND TO CHECK FOR A PULSE, AS HIS FINGERS TOUCH HER HAND SHE SUDDENLY AWAKES AND GIVES A LOUD YELL OF FRIGHT.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth, you scared me half to death!

 

SETH

(Incredulous)

          I scared you, woman! I’ve been calling you all

          morning and I come in to find you sitting there,

          not moving….

 

JESSICA

(Smiles)

Seth, you old fool! I must have just dozed off for a while, that’s all.

 

SETH

          I’ve known you a long time Jess and I’ve never

          known you to nap during the day.

 

JESSICA LOOKS UNSURE FOR A MOMENT AND CROSSES INTO THE KITCHEN AREA AND BUSIES HERSELF PUTTING ON A KETTLE.

 

JESSICA

(Pleasantly)

          Coffee?

 

SETH CROSSES TO HER AND PLACES A HAND ON HER SHOULDER, FOR A MOMENT THEIR EYES MEET AND JESSICA’S EYES MIST OVER, AGAIN SHE MOVES AWAY FROM HIM.

 

SETH

          You haven’t been the same since coming back from

          New York

 

JESSICA

(Firmly)

          Seth, we’ve discussed this already, I’m fine, it

          was the right time to make a move, teaching

          was only meant to be a temporary thing anyway.

          Besides, I really don’t get to spend enough time

          here anymore, with my friends…my garden…

 

SETH

          Well, there is that, but all the same, trading

          you in for someone younger, its just plain wrong!

 

JESSICA TAKES THE KETTLE OFF THE STOVE AND POURS TWO MUGS OF COFFEE, HANDS ONE TO SETH AND THEY SETTLE DOWN AT THE KITCHEN TABLE.  SETH HELPS HIMSELF TO A COOKIE.

 

JESSICA

          That’s simply not true Seth, the Dean has the

          university to think of and Jenny Raymond is THE

          leading CSI authority in the country, when

she expressed an interest in teaching a criminology course it was just too good an opportunity to pass up and really it all just  comes down to money, there’s not

          enough of it to run both our classes. And with

the extra interest in Ms Raymond’s field it can

only help with increased student enrollment,

and you know what Seth, truth be told, I’d been thinking of giving up my apartment in New York and coming home anyway. Grady and Donna and little Frank moved up to Connecticut so it wasn’t even as if I got to see them all the time anyway, so yes, all in all the Dean did me a great favor nudging me along!

 

SETH RAISES HIS CUP TO HER.

 

SETH

          And I for one am very grateful to him! We have

          barely seen anything of you for the last few

          years.

 

JESSICA

          There you go!  (SQUEEZES HIS HAND)

 

SETH

          And you’ll be able to start work on a new novel,

          it’s been a while hasn’t it? 

 

JESSISA LOOKS OFF INTO HER STUDY WHERE A COMPUTER IS COVERED IN A DUST SHEET.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I suppose it has, I haven’t really given it

          much thought.

 

SETH

Well, you should, seems to me that every book on the best sellers list seems to be about serial killers or some such twaddle! What we need is a good old-fashioned whodunit!

 

SETH WINCES AS HE REALISES WHAT HE SAID, JESSICA AGAIN LOOKS OFF.

 

          I’m sorry, Jess, I didn’t mean to say that your

          books where old fashioned or anything…

 

JESSICA

Why not? The critic from the New York Post did didn’t he? Perhaps he’s right; maybe my books are ‘relics of a more innocent and naïve time.’

 

SETH

          Pah! Who cares what the conceited ass thinks,

          class is class is class, Jess.  Why else do

          people still read Agatha Christie? I’ll tell

          you, for the same reason that in 100 years they

          will still be reading your books, good stories

          are good stories no matter what the modern

          style is.

 

JESSICA APPEARS TO BE ON THE BRINK OF TEARS.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth, you’re very sweet.

 

SETH STARES AT HER WITH GREAT CONCERN.

 

SETH

          How’s about we take a walk into town? Everyone’s

dying to see you, it’s been a long time, you know.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, I know, Seth.  I’m looking forward to

          catching up with everyone too, but maybe in a day

          or two when I’ve caught up with everything here…

 

SETH

Jess, you’ve been back home for nearly a week now and yet you haven’t even ventured outside.  Now,

tell me woman, what’s so pressing that can’t wait, eh? Come with me, come see your friends, it’ll make you feel better I promise.

 

JESSICA GETS UP AND BEGINS PACING THE KITCHEN, SETH LOOKS CONCERNED AND ALSO GETS UP, HE SLOWS HER DOWN BY GENTLY PLACING HIS HANDS ON HER SHOULDERS.

 

          Now, come on Jess, what’s going on?

 

JESSICA SUDDENLY BEGINS SOBBING INTO HIS CHEST; SETH PULLS HER CLOSE AND PATS HER BACK.

 

  1.  EXT.  A PATH TOWARDS CABOT COVE.  DAY

 

JESSICA AND SETH ARE WALKING ALONG A COASTAL PATH TOWARDS CABOT COVE TOWN LINKING ARMS.

 

JESSICA

          I’m sorry about that Seth, I don’t know what

          came over me.

 

SETH

          Jessica Fletcher, I’ve known you for more years

          than probably either of us cares to admit and

          I can honestly say I can count the number of

          times I’ve seen you break down on one hand, now

          what’s this all about?  I knew the second I met     

          you off the bus from New York that something

          wasn’t right, I sensed it last Christmas when

          you came back from that meeting with your

          publishers.  Talk to me Jess, you have to know

          by now that nothing you can say to me is ever

          going to make me think bad of you, or that you’re

silly or an old fool or anything crazy like that.  You’re probably the most rational woman I know, so come on woman, out with it, stupidity and all!

 

JESSICA LETS OUT A LOUD, RAUCOUS LAUGH AND HUGS SETH TIGHTLY.

 

JESSICA

Golly, it does feel good to laugh!  Oh, I do love you, you old fool!        

 

SETH

          And the feeling is more than reciprocated, now

          talk to me, I’m not only your friend, I’m your

          doctor.

 

JESSICA

          I wouldn’t know where to begin.  I agree with

          everything you said, Seth.  I AM rational, I’ve

          always prided myself on that.  When the dean came

          to me and said that having the new lecturer was

          a great result for the college I knew he was

          right, but I couldn’t help what I felt.

 

SETH

          And that was?

 

JESSICA

          The same feeling when Hartley Publishers where

          taken over and my new editor said that my last

          book needed a little ‘C.S.I.ing’ for modern

          audiences.  I had no idea what that meant, all I

          know is that I write what I write because it   

          comes from within me, my lectures where much the

          same, I taught what I knew and for the longest

          of times I think I’ve been spoilt because

          everyone has told me that my books are thrilling

          and that my lectures are wonderful - to go from

          that to being told that, well, being told that

          I’m, I’m…

 

SETH

          Old?

 

JESSICA

          Seth!

 

SETH

          Long in the tooth? Over the hill? One foot in the

          grave? Jess, we’re all of those things and more!

          But so what, I for one love being long in the

          tooth!

 

JESSICA REGARDS HIM AND THEN SUDDENLY BURTS INTO LAUGHTER.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth! You are wonderful! You do have a knack

          for making everything seem better.  That’s why

          I’ve been staying at home, I figured I just had

          to get to grips with these irrational feelings

          that I have. 

 

SETH

          And have you?

 

JESSICA

(pauses)

          Do you know something Seth, the Dean, my editor,

          what they said made me feel old and I guess you

          could say it shocked me, I haven’t really felt

          old before, truthfully, I haven’t.  For the first

          time I felt like an old woman, no longer in

vogue so to speak or that I had anything good or real or relevant to say and I hate it! I really, really hate it! Because the truth is I don’t feel any different, inside I’m still the same I always have been.  I mean, sure, I look in the mirror some mornings and I don’t even know the woman looking back at me, or I do some gardening and it takes me a day to recover! All of that is fine because I still feel the same inside, I still feel young, I still feel vital…

 

THERE IS A LONG PAUSE AS THEY CONTINUE WALKING.

 

          And then I get a double whammy and it knocks me

          of my feet, I get up late, I sleep during the

          day, I can’t face my friends… (TRAILS OFF)

 

SETH

          It’s called depression, Jess.  And it’s perfectly

          natural and it happens to us all.

 

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth, I don’t think I’ve been depressed a day

          in my life, even when Frank died and I thought

I would die too; I still managed to go ON.  I got up; I moved around, I got ON.  But now, what do I do? Nothing, because when the truth is told I just don’t feel like I have a place anymore, it feels like life is for the young!

 

SETH

          Oh, Jessica, that is singularly the most stupid

          piece of nonsense I’ve heard in a long time!

          The young, the old, we all have our place in

          this life and we all need each other to

          get through it, you must see that! That’s why

          you went back to teaching after all those years,

          because the kids needed you, just as much as you

          needed them.  To share what you know, to share

          life, it's what we all need, people to share

          things with.  Just because some fool says that

          you’re out of date doesn’t make it true.  Why do

          you think I fight so hard not to retire? 

          The hospital has a new whippersnapper doctor who

          keeps trying to muscle me out and I tell you

          one thing, Jess.  I’m not going without a

          fight! I deserve my place in this world

          just as much as anyone else, and just because

          he knows all the latest tricks doesn’t make

him better than me, I know what I know just as you know what you know, nobody can take that away from us and whether they admit it or not, they still need us, everyone still needs us.  They’ll realize what they’ve done to you Jess and they’ll regret it, you mark my words!

 

THEY LAPSE INTO SILENCE.

 

JESSICA

          You didn’t tell me about the hospital getting a

          new doctor. 

 

SETH

          I figured you had things of your own on your

          mind, didn’t want to add to it with my tales of

          woe!

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth, I haven’t really been a very good

          friend to you lately have I? I can’t tell you

          how sorry I am about that, but I promise that

          from now on I’m going to be good.  Things ARE

          going to be better.

 

SETH

          That’s my girl! What you need to do is throw

          yourself into something, a new book, a new

          project, just something to sink your teeth into.

         

JESSICA

          You’re probably right Seth, sitting feeling

          sorry for myself isn’t getting me anywhere!

         

                  SETH

          Wait a minute, I have an idea, and gosh darn

          if it isn’t perfect for you! Come on Jess, I’ll

          introduce you to the new proprietor of the Cabot

          Cove Gazette!

 

JESSICA

          Oh yes, Eve Simpson wrote me about Ebenezer

Mullen’s death, I was sad to hear that he

          died, not that I knew him well at all.

 

SETH

          Ayah, I was his doctor for 35 years and I can’t

          say I knew him either.  Funny family the

          Mullen’s, something in the genes if you ask me.

 

JESSICA PAUSES TO CONSIDER THIS.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I suppose there’s something in that, I’m

          trying to remember, Ebenezer never married but

          he had a brother, yes?

 

SETH

He did, William, though he left Cabot Cove at the first opportunity to be some hot shot senator in Washington.

 

JESSICA

          Of course, that’s right! I met him once or twice

          at some State functions, very powerful man if I

          recall correctly.  Very firm, very focused.

 

SETH

          A horse’s ass by all accounts!

 

JESSICA

(laughs)

          Oh, Seth! There was a wife and child too I seem

          to remember, a delicate girl, a ballerina?

 

SETH

          You’re like an elephant woman! Ayah, Katrina,

          beautiful little thing, there was a time that

          she was stepping out with Ebenezer and everyone

          thought she would marry him, but in swoops 

          William and sweeps her off her feet.  I don’t

          think the brothers ever spoke again.

 

JESSICA

          Oh it’s tragic when things like that happen,

          Sometimes I just don’t understand why

          families do what they do to each other…

          I’m racking my brains but can’t think what

          happened to Katrina and the child, I don’t

          really recall them very well at all.

 

SETH

          Well they left Cabot Cove with William and

          settled in Washington, I seem to remember

          hearing that Katrina died ten years or so

          ago, cancer, I believe.

 

JESSICA

Oh how sad. She was so very fragile looking though wasn’t she? So, what happened to the

Gazette after Ebenezer’s death?

 

SETH

          He left it to his nephew, Noah, which I

suppose came as a complete surprise to the

young fellow as I don’t think they knew

each other at all, still, credit where credits

due, Noah came straight to Cabot Cove and seems

to want to do the right thing by his uncle, seems

to me he’s a good kid but he’s over his

          head, and that my dear, is where you come in!

 

 

JESSICA

          Where I come in? What do you mean, Seth? What

          have I got to do with any of this?

 

THEY STOP WALKING AND SETH TAKES A HOLD OF HER HAND.

 

SETH

          It’s just what we’ve been talking about, Jess,

          some young’un needs help from someone a bit wiser

          and a bit older, and you, my dear, need help   

          from someone a bit younger and a bit less wiser.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth, what are you talking about!

 

SETH

          It’s called therapy Mrs. Fletcher, and it’s what

          I prescribe as your doctor! Now come on, at the

          very least let me introduce you to the boy, I  

          get the impression that he’s not had the best

          of lives stuck down there in Washington with

          that power hungry father of his.  A nice friendly

          face will probably restore some faith in human

          nature for him.

 

JESSICA

(laughs)

          Seth Hazlitt, you don’t play fair! Ok, let’s go,

          but I’m not promising anything.

 

THEY CONTINUE WALKING, SETH TAKES HER ARM AND LINKS IT THROUGH HIS, A WRY SMILE ON HIS FACE

         

SETH

          I wouldn’t have it any other way.

 

  1.  INT.  THE OFFICE OF THE CABOT COVE GAZETTE

 

THE SCENE IS A BUSY OFFICE WITH LOTS OF PAPERS AND BOXES EVERYWHERE.  AMONGST THE CHAOS IS NOAH MULLEN, 23, A BLOND FLOPPY HAIRED TALL THIN MAN.  HE APPEARS TO BE IN A STATE OF PANIC, FAX MACHINES ARE WHIRRING AND PHONES RING CONTINUOUSLY.  NOAH LOOKS AT A WALL CLOCK, SIGHS AND PICKS UP A PHONE.

 

NOAH

          Hullo, Cabot Cove Gazette, Noah Mullen speaking,

          how can I help you? (PAUSES…SLOWLY) Oh, Hi Mr.

          Williams. No, I didn’t realize the time. Oh gosh

          I complete forgot about the 2 o’clock deadline

          for printing…well, as it happens I’m almost

          finished, couldn’t you, I mean, couldn’t you

          possibly, just this once give me say, 2 more

hours? I know… I understand that Mr. Williams, it’s just that I’ve found it a little difficult to get to grips with some of my late uncle’s

          systems.  Yes, of course you knew him for a long

          time and he surely did have his own way of doing

          things! You will? Oh Mr. Williams, that’s

          fantastic and I promise that next week won’t be

          a problem, 4 o’clock it is then, thank you!

 

HE HANGS UP THE PHONE AND TAKES IT OFF THE HOOK, HE SINKS DEEPLY INTO THE CHAIR AND DROPS HIS HEAD ONTO THE TABLE AND BANGS IT A FEW TIMES.  THE DOOR OPENS AND JESSICA AND SETH SWEEP IN, JESSICA SMILES SADLY AS SHE SEES HIS DISPONDANCY AND THE STATE OF THE OFFICE.

 

SETH

(COUGHS)

          Ah, Noah!

 

NOAH LEEPS TO HIS FEET.

 

NOAH

          Dr Hazlitt, what a surprise!

 

SETH

          Good to see you again, young fellow.  Look here,

          I’ve brought someone to meet you, this is…

 

NOAH

          JB Fletcher! Oh my God, I’ve been DYING to meet

          you, I’m such a fan of your work, I can’t tell

          you how much of an honor it is to meet you,

          oh listen to me, gushing like an idiot.  I’m

          Noah, Mrs. Fletcher, Noah Mullen.

 

JESSICA

          Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Noah.  I was

          so sorry to hear about your uncle.

 

NOAH RUNS HIS HAND THROUGH HIS HAIR NERVOUSLY.

 

NOAH

          Thanks Mrs. Fletcher, but truth is I don’t really

          remember him.

 

JESSICA

          I’m sorry to hear that, but from what I remember

          of him, he was a fine man, full of what you would

          call character!

 

NOAH LOOKS AROUND NERVOUSLY.

 

NOAH

Yes, I've more or less heard that about old Ebenezer!  Oh dear, I’d love to offer you a

coffee or something but as you can see, I haven’t

really had a chance to get organized here yet!

 

SETH LOOKS AROUND AND RAISES HIS EYEBROWS.

 

SETH

Yes, we can see that.

 

JESSICA GIVES SETH A SCOLDING LOOK.

 

JESSICA

          Don’t you have any help here Noah?

 

NOAH

(GLUMLY)

          No.  I guess my uncle wasn’t too good with the

          Books judging from the pile of unpaid bills he

          Left! And it seems to me that with the profit             each issue makes there isn’t really a lot left

          over to employ any staff or anything like that.

 

JESSICA MUSES AS SHE LOOKS AROUND

 

JESSICA

          Yes, Ebenezer did rather like it to be a one

          man show. But he did have a lot of experience…

 

NOAH

          Whereas I have ZIP, NADA! A degree in English Lit

          is about my lot but you know I thought I would

          give it a go, as I said, I didn’t really know my

          uncle but its pretty obvious he gave a damn

          about the gazette so I didn’t just want to close

          it down and box everything up…but then again,

          maybe I should have rather than run it into the

          ground!

 

JESSICA AND SETH EXCHANGE PITYING GLANCES. SETH LOOKS AT THE CLOCK AND THEN WINKS AT JESSICA.

 

SETH

          Say, I have a bit of free time before I have

          to get back to my rounds, maybe you could use

          an extra hand.  Jess?

 

JESSICA

          Oh, yes I don’t have anything pressing either.

          If we wouldn’t be in the way Noah, consider us

          to be 2 eager volunteers!

 

NOAH

          Oh my God! You’re not serious! That is fantastic

          and it couldn’t come at a better time.  I have 2

          hours to get his baby to bed if I’m to stand any

          chance of getting my first issue out!

         

JESSICA

          Well then we’d better get moving!

 

  1. INT.  SAME OFFICE SEVERAL HOURS LATER.

 

THE OFFICE IS MUCH CALMER. SETH IS SITTING IN A CHAIR COMFORTABLY SNORING.  JESSICA IS READING THE COMPLETED NEWSPAPER WHILE NOAH WAITS ANXIOUSLY FOR HER TO FINISH.  AT LAST SHE DOES, SHE REMAINS SILENT AS SHE FOLDS IT UP AND PUTS IT DOWN, SHE TURNS AND FACES NOAH.

 

NOAH

          Well? Oh you hate it don’t you, I knew you would!

          Oh my God the town’s going to hate it too…

 

JESSICA

          Relax Noah, I think its wonderful, really I do.

          You’ve managed to keep the spirit of Ebenezer’s

          Gazette but given it a bit of a punch in the arm.

 

NOAH

          I just had a few ideas for updating it.  Too

          much?

 

JESSICA

          Oh not at all, just enough, believe me, people

          from small towns don’t like change but that’s

          not to say we shouldn’t give them a little nudge

          now and again.  Tell me Noah, what is your vision

          for the Gazette?

 

NOAH

          Well, like you said, it’s the town’s only paper

          so its only right that it should be about Cabot

          Cove, its people, the events, that sort of thing,

          but there’s a whole other world out there and  

          it should be about that, whether its what’s going

          on in the next town or New York or even further.

          I’m thinking news, CD reviews, theatre reviews,

         

 

JESSICA

(CHUCKLES)

          Well, you’re certainly ambitious!

 

NOAH

          Do you think I could do it?

 

JESSICA

          Oh I do Noah, have a little faith in yourself             and it will do you wonders, trust me.

 

NOAH

          Well faith in me isn’t something I’m used to              to having or receiving for that matter…

 

JESSICA

          And you know, I was thinking about your financial

          Problems, I cant rememember the last time the

          Gazette went up in price and while I’m no

          financial expert it seems to me that even a

          slight increase in cost could make all the

          difference.

 

NOAH

          Do you really think so?

 

 

JESSICA

          I certainly do, and Noah, I want you to know that

          I’m here to help, not just for today, for

          whatever and whenever you need it, ok?

 

NOAH

(CHOKED)

          Oh you don’t know how much that means to me

          Mrs. Fletcher, I thought I was drowning here and

          then in walks an angel!

 

JESSICA LOOKS AROUND FLUSTERED.

 

          And you know, seeing as you how you’re in such            a generous mood, I did have another thought…

 

JESSICA

          Yes?

 

NOAH

          Well, its just that I want the Gazette to be

          relevant.  Just because it’s a small town doesn’t

          mean it has to be a small newspaper, you know?

          And that got me to thinking, I mean, we have our               own master author right here in town and I

          thought wouldn’t it be great if we could maybe

          have a series of new short stories or perhaps

          a serialization by the world famous author

          JB Fletcher!

 

JESSICA

          Oh I don’t know, that seems…

 

NOAH

          I realize its an imposition and I shouldn’t

          really of asked, you’re probably in the middle

          of your next book.

 

JESSICA

          Well, no, not really…

 

NOAH

          You know what I had imagined?  A series of short               stories with a sort of thread running through

          them, all held together by that great raconteur

          inspector Armand of yours, I’ve loved him ever

          since he appeared in The Umbrella Murders. He

          always seemed slow and deliberate to me but    

          razor sharp!

 

JESSICA

(SMILES)

          Yes, he was one of my favorites too!

 

NOAH

          He was always observing and it occurred to me

          that would lend itself great to a series of

          stories, Inspector Armand observing the comings

          and goings of everyday folks and with your

          knack for intrigue there’s no end to the scrapes    

          he could get into! The readers would love it!

 

JESSICA

(LOOKS FLATTERED)

          Well, it certainly sounds interesting…

    

NOAH

          As I said, I shouldn’t of even mentioned it…

 

JESSICA

          Well… I mean, I couldn’t promise anything

          but maybe I could give it some thought and

          see what happens.

 

NOAH

          You would do that for me? See what I was       

          saying about angels!

 

JESSICA NODS, SHE LOOKS OVER AT SETH.

 

JESSICA

          I’d better wake Seth up before he misses

          his rounds.  You know Noah, I bet you haven’t

          had a home cooked meal in some time.

 

NOAH

(LAUGHS)

          You have no idea how long!

 

JESSICA

          Well in that case you must come to my house

          tonight for a good old traditional Cabot Cove

          welcome, albeit a little late! Though I do say

          so myself, my corn chowder is quite famous

          in these parts! (WINKS)

 

NOAH

          Wow, that would be great.

         

JESSICA

          Good, shall we say 8?

 

NOAH

          8 it is!

 

JESSICA SMILES AND GETS UP, AS SHE TURNS HER BACK TO NOAH SHE SEES THAT SETH WAS NOT REALLY ASLEEP, HE SMILES AT HER KNOWINGLY, SHE SHAKES HER HEAD IN A MOCK –ANGRY FASHION.

 

  1. INT.  JB FLETCHERS KITCHEN.  NIGHT

 

NOAH FINISHES EATING AND PUSHES HIS PLATE AWAY, HE BLOWS A LOUD KISS WITH HIS FINGERS, JESSICA LOOKS VERY PLEASED.

 

NOAH

          Belisimo! My compliments to the chef!

 

JESSICA

          Oh, go on! Its just something I threw together

          at the last moment.

 

NOAH

          Well I wish I could throw something together

          that tasted like that! Thank you Mrs. Fletcher.

 

JESSICA

          Its my pleasure Noah, and please, you must start

          calling me Jessica.

 

NOAH

          Ok, thank you Jessica.  It really was wonderful

          though, you might say that I’m not really the             best cook in the world, I never really had to be.

 

JESSICA

          You parents were good cooks?

 

NOAH

(LAUGHS)

          Not even close! I don’t even think they ever set

          foot inside the kitchen, mom…well, I guess mom

          was always worried about putting on that extra

          pound (BEAT) still though I had a great

          housekeeper, May, who was just the best thing

          ever and boy could she cook!

         

JESSICA

          She sounds lovely.

 

NOAH

          Oh she was, still is, you could say she raised

          me and when I went off to college she left with

          me.  I have an apartment in New York, she lives

          next door!

 

JESSICA

          Well, that sounds lovely!

 

NOAH

(BITTERLY)

          Yeah, you cant say my father wasn’t generous to

          us…

 

JESSICA

          Noah, you sound so cold.  Things couldn’t of been

          so bad, surely?

 

NOAH

          Oh couldn’t they? You could say that my father            wasn’t really the paternal type.

 

JESSICA

          But a good man I understand? I believe he does

          some great things on Capital Hill?

 

NOAH

          Does he? I’m sure he does.  Tell me Jessica, did

          you ever read his biography? I merit 2 sentences,

          something along the lines of ‘my son went off

          to study literature at Columbia.’ That’s it,

          that’s me. Twenty-three years of me.

 

THEY LAPSE INTO SILENCE.  JESSICA REFILLS THE WINE GLASSES.  A CLOCK TICKS.

 

          Oh, I’m sorry Jessica, I didn’t mean for that to

          happen.  I must sound terribly bitter and the

          truth is I’m not, I’m really not. I realize how

          much worse many people had it than me, I’m not

          just some rich kid whining poor me.

 

JESSICA PATS HIS HAND.

 

JESSICA

          I know that Noah, I didn’t think that for a

          second.   Even with a privileged life we all

          have things we just try our best to survive.

          Tell me, is there nobody special in your life?

 

NOAH

          There was, at college, but it ended...badly

          and I guess the saying once bitten twice shy

          is kinda accurate!

 

JESSICA

(LAUGHS)

          Oh so young and so jaded!

 

NOAH

          I’m not young Jessica, I’m 23! Besides, I have

          the Gazette to keep me busy and for the first

          time it feels like I have a purpose, something

          to work towards.

 

JESSICA

          Well, there is that, but promise me something,

          don’t give up on love altogether will you?

 

NOAH

          We’ll see! So, moving on quickly, thank you

          again Jessica for a wonderful welcome to

          Cabot Cove! Now, shall we make a start on the

          next edition of the Gazette?

 

JESSICA NODS HER AGREEMENT.

 

  1. EXT. CABOT COVE TOWN OUTSIDE GENERAL STORES.

 

NOAH IS PACING OUTSIDE THE STORE AS PEOPLE ARE COMING OUT READING THE GAZETTE, THEY ALL SEEM PLEASED AS THEY NOD AT HIM.  JESSICA COMES AROUND THE CORNER, AS SHE SEES HIM WAITING ANXIOUSLY SHE LAUGHS.

 

JESSICA

          Noah, I had a feeling you’d be camped out here!

 

HE WALKS OVER AND KISSES HER.

 

NOAH

          I couldn’t resist, I had to see how it was

          selling.

 

JESSICA

          And?

 

NOAH

          Well, touch wood, it all seems ok, I mean there’s

          been nobody trying to lynch me or anything!

 

JESSICA

          Of course not, I have to congratulate you again,

          the new Cabot Cove Gazette is a triumph, its

          bright, its literate, its exactly the type of

          newspaper I want dropping on my mat.

 

NOAH

          Thank you Jessica, and speaking of triumphs,

I just finished reading the first part of the Inspector Armand series; it’s wonderful, so full of suspense! I cant wait for the rest!

 

  JESSICA

Oh don’t, I’d almost forgotten about the joy

of deadlines!

 

THEY BOTH LAUGH.  JUST THEN SHERIFF MORT METZGER APPEARS AND APPROACHES THEM.

 

MORT

          Good morning folks.  Noah, Mrs. F.

 

NOAH

          Hi there Sheriff.

 

JESSICA

          Hello Mort.

 

MORT

          Just been reading the new Gazette Noah, great

          job, mind you, could of done without that piece

          about Mack Anderson.

 

NOAH

          Sorry about that, Sheriff…

 

JESSICA

          Mort, Noah would be remiss if he didn’t report on

          the upcoming elections for Sheriff, you know

          that.  Besides, I don’t think you have anything

          to worry about, I don’t think any of us could

          imagine not having you as Sheriff.

 

MORT

          Well that’s good of you to say Mrs. F, but you’ve         been away for a while, the word on the street is

          that Anderson is saying and doing all the right

          things.

 

JESSICA

I can’t believe people think that, I haven’t even met him yet so I can’t really comment.

 

MORT

          Pah! All teeth and fake tan, not to mention

          making idle promises that he has no way of

          keeping!

 

JESSICA

          Mort, you mustn’t underestimate the people of

          this town, we’re not easily taken in!

 

MORT

          That’s what I used to think but I’m not so sure

          anymore what with Seth practically being run out

          of the hospital.

 

JESSICA

          How is Seth? I haven’t seen him for a few days?

          It seems as if he’s always on duty.

 

MORT

          He’s scared not to be! Everytime he goes of duty

          it seems the new Doc, Eli Cassidy, implements

          changes or steals some of the Docs patients.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, I’m sure it cant be that bad!

 

NOAH

          Well I was over there yesterday to do a feature

          for next weeks paper and lets just say, there’s

          no mutual appreciation going on and Dr Cassidy,

          well, he may be bright and know his stuff but

          he’s no Dr Hazlitt.

 

MORT’S CELL PHONE BEGINS RINGING.

 

MORT

          Excuse me.  Hello, Sheriff Metzger.  Oh Hi Andy,

          What’s up? What do you mean a body? At the

          Hill House?  Yes, he’s here with me.  Who? Are

          you sure Andy? Have you called the doc?  Ok,

          we’ll be there in 10 minutes.

 

HE HANGS UP THE PHONE AND LOOKS ANXIOUS.

 

JESSICA

          Is everything ok Mort?

 

MORT

          Not really, Noah, I’m sorry to tell you this but

          there’s been an accident at the Hill House Motel.

 

NOAH

(PUZZLED)

          Why would you be sorry to tell me Sheriff?

 

MORT

          Its your father Noah.

 

NOAH

          My father what are you talking about? He’s not

          at the Hill House, he’s in Washington.

 

MORT

          Are you sure about that?

 

NOAH

          Well, of course… I mean, I’m as sure as I can

          be, I mean what would my father be doing at the

          Hill House motel without telling me?

 

MORT

          Well they checked his credit card and Andy found    

          his drivers’ license.

 

NOAH

          What do you mean found his driving license?

Where’s my father sheriff, what’s happened to him?

 

MORT

          I’m really sorry to tell you this son, but your

          father is dead.

 

JESSICA GASPS AND PULLS A DAZED NOAH TOWARDS HER.

 

  1. INT.  HILL HOUSE HOTEL ROOM.  DAY

 

THE SCENE BEGINS WITH SEVERAL MEN IN WHITE COVERALLS EXAMINING THE ROOM, DEPUTY SHERRIFF ANDY BROOM IS TALKING INTENTLY TO DR ELI CASSIDY AS THEY LOOK UP AT THE SWINGING BODY.  CASSIDY, A SLENDER MAN WITH PROMINENT FEATURES MOTIONS TO A PALE FACED YOUTH WITH CLOSE CROPPED HAIR.

 

ELI

          Josh, I think we’ve seen all we can see here,

          I suggest you take the body to the morgue now.

 

JOSH

(NERVOUS, ANXIOUS)

          Are you sure? I… I mean the sheriff hasn’t

          examined the body yet or anything.

 

ANDY

          That’s right Dr Cassidy, I cant let you move

          the body at least until the sheriff has had a

          chance to look.

 

ELI LOOKS IMPATIENTLY AT HIS WATCH AND TUTS LOUDLY.

 

ELI

          Well where on earth is he? Its not like we’re

          in some big town and he’s stuck in traffic!

 

JUST THEN THE SHERRIFF RUSHES IN, HOT ON HIS HEELS ARE JESSICA AND NOAH, JESSICA IS DISMAYED WHEN SHE SEES THE BODY AND TRIES TO STOP NOAH FROM COMING IN BUT HE PUSHES PAST HER.  HE STOPS DEAD AT THE FEET OF HIS FATHER AND STARES IN SHOCK.

 

MORT

          Noah, you might want to wait outside, you don’t

          want to see your father like this.

 

ELI

(RAISES HIS EYEBROWS)

          Ah, so we can confirm identity.  Good, Josh,

          you can take the body now.

         

MORT

          Woh! Lets just slow down here Dr Cassidy, I

          haven’t had a chance to look around yet.

 

ELI

          What’s to look at? We’ve taken photos and its

          pretty obvious the fellow hung himself now the

          sooner we cut him down and get him back to the

          hospital morgue and I can do the PM and we can

          all get on with our days.

 

MORT APPROACHES HIM AND LEANS IN CLOSE AND WHISPERS IN A HISS.

 

MORT

          This here is the mans son, a little compassion

          wouldn’t go amiss.

 

ELI

(REGARDS NOAH COLDY)

          Well, I’m sorry for your loss.

 

JESSICA MOVES OVER TO NOAH AND PUTS HER ARM AROUND HIM.

 

JESSICA

          I’m so terribly sorry, Noah

    

NOAH

(SOFTLY)

 

          Thank you Jessica, I cant believe…

 

ELI

(INTERUPTING)

          Jessica? You’re Jessica Fletcher?  I’ve been

          wanting to meet you.  I’m Eli Cassidy, Cabot

          Cove’s new doctor!

 

JESSICA

(COLDLY)

          Oh, I was under the impression we already had

          one of those.

 

          ELI

          Ah, Old Doc Hazlitt you mean. Well the old fellow

          can’t go on forever you know, mistakes happen

          so easily when physicians don’t know when to

          retire.

 

JESSICA IS ABOUT TO SNAP AT HIM WHEN MORT INTERJECTS.

 

MORT

          Speaking of Doc Hazlitt, where is he?

 

ELI

          I didn’t see the need to page him, I’m here!

 

JESSICA LOOKS AWAY AS NOAH SITS ON THE BED, HE IS PALE AND MOTIONLESS, SOMETHING CATCHES JESSICA’S EYE AND SHE STEPS FORWARD. AT THE FOOT OF THE BODY IS A HANDFUL OF WHAT APPEARS TO BE DRY MUD, SHE LOOKS UP AND NOTICES THAT SOME OF IT IS ALSO ON THE BODY.

 

JESSICA

          Mort, have you seen this?

 

SHE POINTS TO THE MUD, MORT TAKES A CLOSER LOOK.

 

MORT

          It looks like dirt, mud of some kind.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, that’s what I thought, but where did it

          come from?

 

ELI

          Well its obvious, some damn fool who knows

          nothing about preserving crime scenes has

          trampled it in.

 

JESSICA LOOKS AROUND FURTHER AND THEN SHAKES HER HEAD.

 

JESSICA

          I don’t think so, I mean where are the foot

          prints?  Its almost as if somebody just threw

          a handful of dirt at the body.

 

ELI

          What on earth would someone want to do that

          for? This is a suicide after all.

 

MORT

          We don’t know anything for sure yet, Andy, bag

          that dirt up and get it right over to the lab.

 

ANDY

          Sure thing Sheriff.

 

ANDY BENDS DOWN AND BEGINS BAGGING THE DIRT.

 

ELI

          I take it we can proceed now then sheriff?

 

MORT

          Ok, let me have your findings ASAP, ok?

 

ELI

          Of course Sheriff, ok Josh, lets cut him down.

 

JOSH

          Ok Dr Cassidy.

 

JESSICA SHOOTS ELI A DIRTY LOOK, JUST THEN THE DOOR BURSTS OPEN AND A RED FACED AND OUT OF BREATH SETH RUNS IN.

 

SETH

          What’s going on here? I didn’t get paged.

 

ELI

(CONDISENDINGLY)

          Dr Hazlitt, I was on site and really there was

          no need for 2 doctors to come, I thought I’d let

          you have a little rest…

 

SETH

(FURIOUS)

          A little rest! Now listen here Eli Cassidy, I’ve

          been Doctor here for longer than you…

 

JESSICA CUTS IN AND SHE CROSES AND SITS NEXT TO NOAH.

 

JESSICA

          Seth, the deceased is Noah’s father.

         

SETH

          What! Well, I…I’m so very sorry Noah.

 

NOAH ATTEMPTS A SMILE OF GRATITUDE; JESSICA PULLS HIM CLOSE TO HER.

 

JESSICA

          Noah, we should really get you out of here, I

          don’t think you should go back to your rooms in

          town, you’ll come and stay with me for a while,

          for as long as you need.

 

 

NOAH

          I don’t understand Jessica, why was my father

          here and why didn’t he tell me?

 

JESSICA SHAKES HER HEAD AND BEGINS TO LEAD HIM OUT OF THE ROOM.

 

 

  1. INT.  JESSICAS KITCHEN. LATER THAT DAY.

 

JESSICA IS POTTERING IN THE KITCHEN, NOAH IS ON THE TELEPHONE IN THE OTHER ROOM, SHE HEARS HIM HANG UP AND COME INTO THE ROOM.

 

NOAH

          I just spoke to my fathers’ secretary and she

          wasn’t a lot of help.  As far as she knew he told

          her he was coming to Cabot Cove to see how

          I was getting on, and that was almost a week ago

          (HE SITS DOWN) I don’t understand Jessica, why

          would my father come down from Washington

          to see me and then not even bother to contact me.

 

JESSICA

          Well, its difficult to say, Noah, what I do know

          is that some men have trouble expressing their

          emotions.

 

NOAH

          Well that was certainly true in his case!

         

JESSICA

          But what is obvious is that even if he did have

          a problem expressing his emotions he still came

          to see how you were getting on, and if that’s the

          case he must of read the Gazette and been very

          proud of you.

 

NOAH

          You think? Shame he didn’t tell me to my face.

 

JESSICA

          I think he would of Noah, I really do.

 

THE KITCHEN DOOR OPENS AND MORT COMES IN.

 

MORT

          Hey folks, how you doing Noah?

 

NOAH

          I’m ok sheriff, thanks for asking.

 

MORT

          Phewy, I hate to tell you this but it looks

          as if news has gotten out already, i’ve taken

          dozens of telephone calls from the press, its  

          only a matter of time before they descend upon

          Cabot Cove like locusts.

 

JESSICA

          Oh dear.

 

MORT

          It doesn’t help that Doc Cassidy is calling a

          press conference for tomorrow morning.

 

JESSICA

          Whatever for?  Can he do that Mort?

 

MORT

(SHRUGS)

          I’ve tried having a word but you saw him Mrs. F,

          he’s not exactly the most approachable person.

 

JESSICA NODS, NOAH COUGHS.

 

NOAH

          Did he tell you anything else sheriff?

 

MORT

          Well, yes, he said that his original findings

          stand, as far as he’s concerned your father

          committed suicide.

 

NOAH

          I just cant believe that, it just doesn’t make

          any sense.  My father may have been many things

          but I just cant see him killing himself like

          that.

 

JESSICA

          Mort, what about the soil we found?

 

MORT

          I’m still waiting for the official report but

          the prelim seems to be that its just your common

          or garden ground dirt.

 

JESSICA SCRATCHES HER HEAD.

 

JESSICA

          Strange. Very strange.

 

NOAH

          Well, I suppose I’d better make some calls,

          there’s a lot to do.  I have to arrange the

          funeral and everything like that.

 

JESSICA

          There’s time, Noah, one step at a time, eh?

          Where do you think the funeral will be?

 

NOAH

          Well, mom is buried in Washington so I guess

          he would want to be next to her, its hard to tell

          its not really a conversation we ever had.

          Jessica, I know it’s an imposition but would you

          come with me?  I could sure use a friendly face!

 

JESSICA

(PATS HIS HAND)

          Of course I’ll go with you Noah, and don’t worry,

          we’ll get you through this.

 

  1. EXT.  CABOT COVE HARBOUR.  DAY

 

THE SCENE BEGINS WITH AN OVERVIEW OF THE BUSY HARBOUR, THERE IS A CROWD OF PEOPLE GATHERED LISTENING TO A MAN STANDING ON A PLATFORM TALKING TO THEM.  HIS NAME IS MACK ANDERSON, A WELL GROOMED, TANNED MAN IN HIS EARLY 40S, THERE ARE SEVERAL POSTERS AROUND SHOWING PICTURES OF HIM AND HIS INTENTION TO RUN FOR THE SHERIFFS JOB.  AMONGST THE CROWD ARE JESSICA AND SETH, SETH IS LOOKING INCREASINGLY AGITATED.

 

MACK

(CONTINUING)

          …and it is my intention, if you put your faith

          in me, to restore this great town to its former

          glory, a quiet, peaceful safe haven!

 

THERE ARE SEVERAL LOUD CHEERS AND THE CROWD BEGINS TO DISPERSE, JESSICA PULLS SETH AWAY AND THEY WALK ON, MACK SPOTS THEM AND RUNS TOWARDS THEM.

 

MACK

          Mrs. Fletcher! Dr Hazlitt! I thought it was you,

          I can’t tell you how much it means to me to have

          the two of you come out to support me...

 

SETH

          To support you! Why, you…

    

JESSICA

(INTERJECTS)

          We were actually just passing on our way

          to have lunch.

 

MACK

          Ah, excellent! I insist you let me buy, there

          are some things I would like to run by you, as

          2 of Cabot Cove’s more prominent citizens I’d

          really like to get your feedback on the crime

          issue.

 

SETH

          Crime issue? What crime issue?

 

MACK

          Oh now come Dr Hazlitt, figures don’t lie, all

          you have to do is look and compare the crime

          statistics from 10 year ago to now and you’ll

          see that the current regime here doesn’t seem

          to have a handle on crime prevention.

 

JESSICA

          Mr. Anderson, figures may indeed not lie, but

          they can be very easily misinterpreted, for

          example, I’m sure if you compared the number of

          inhabitants 10 years ago and now and then

          compared the percentage increase in crime I’d

          be very surprised if it wasn’t almost identical.

          As far as I’m concerned Mort Metzger has been

          an exemplorary sheriff and we were very lucky

          to get him.

 

MACK

(SMILES)

          Ah, you’re going to be a challenge, I like that!

          But you will let me buy you lunch?

 

JESSICA

          Maybe another time Mr. Anderson, i’ve just gotten

          back into town from a funeral and would like to

          catch up with Seth.  Gooday to you.

 

SHE AND SETH SWEEP OFF.

 

I don’t know what’s gotten into Cabot Cove lately!

 

SETH

          Things aren’t what they were, that’s for sure

          Jess.

 

JESSICA

          And how are things with you?

 

SETH

          Oh you know, I’m not one to complain…

 

JESSICA SMILES AT HIM WISTFULLY.

 

          But that man is impossible, if he’s not usurping

          me he’s leaving instructions for me not to be

          paged and when I question him on it he’s all,

          ‘I just wanted you to have some time to yourself

          After all your years of dedication to this town.’

          Well, I tell you one thing Jess, when I want time

          to myself I want to decide, not some upstart

          from out of town!

 

JESSICA

          Oh Seth, I know that Dr Cassidy may be a little

          lacking on the tact front but perhaps he does

          only have your best interests at heart.

 

SETH

          Pah! All he wants is me out so he can reign

          supreme over the hospital, see in a big town

          he’d be a small fish in a big pond, here he can

          be the biggest fish of all! Once he gets me out

          of the way that is!

 

JESSICA

          But there must be enough work for both of you

          or else the hospital would never of brought him

          in, if you want to stay Seth then you have to

          find a way of working with him.

 

SETH TUTS LOUDLY AND THEY CONTINUE WALKING.

 

  1. INT.  SHERIFF METZGER’S OFFICE.  DAY

 

MORT AND ANDY ARE WORKING AT THEIR DESKS WHEN THE TELEPHONE RINGS.

 

ANDY

          Sheriff’s office, Deputy Broom speaking.

          Yes?  When? Ok, don’t touch anything we’ll

          be right over.

 

HE HANGS UP THE PHONE AND BEGINS PUTTING ON HIS JACKET.

 

          That was Lady Abigail Lloyd, the sister of

          Father Adler, she says he’s dead.

 

MORT

          What! What happened?

 

ANDY

          I don’t know she said she just found him lying

in the church with a bottle of pills next to   

him.

 

MORT

          Ok, let’s go. Phone the doc and have

          him meet us there.

 

 

 

 

  1. INT.  CABOT COVE CHURCH.  DAY.

 

MORT AND ANDY ENTER THE CHURCH, IT IS VERY QUIET.  LADY ABIGAIL LLOYD IS SITTING ON A PEW, HER HEAD DOWN, SHE IS A LARGE WOMAN IN HER 40S WEARING A LONG FLOWING DRESS, HER LONG GREY HAIR IS TYED UP WITH SEVERAL STRANDS FALLING DOWN, A VERY HANDSOME MUCH YOUNGER MAN IS SITTING NEXT TO HER COMFORTING HER.

 

MORT

          Lady Lloyd, I’m very sorry for your loss.

 

SHE STANDS UP AND SHAKES HIS HAND.

 

ABIGAIL

          Thank you sheriff, its Metzger isn’t it? You

          must excuse me I haven’t had much chance to

          get accustomed to names yet.

 

MORT

          That’s ok Lady Lloyd.

 

ABIGAIL

          Please Sheriff, call me Abigail, I left the

          Lady Lloyd name in England last month when

          my dear husband passed on.

 

MORT

          I’m sorry to hear that Abigail, and now your

          brother…

 

SHE CASTS A GLANCE OVER AT THE FRONT OF THE CHURCH; HER BROTHERS FEET ARE STICKING OUT FROM BEHIND A PEW.

 

ABIGAIL

          Well, my husband was a very sick man for a VERY

          long time and as for my brother, well, I’ve been

          out of America for over 20 years, to all intents

          and purposes we were strangers to each other,             still… one cant help feeling very sad that it

          came to this.

 

MORT STEPS FORWARD AND LOOKS AT THE BODY, HE TAKES OUT A PAIR OF GLOVES, PUTS THEM ON AND PICKS UP A BOTTLE OF PILLS. 

 

MORT

          Hmm, antidepressants prescribed by Dr Cassidy,

          would you say your Father Adler suffered from

          depression?

         

                  ABIGAIL

              (LOOKING PENSIVE)

          Well as I said Sheriff Metzger I didn’t really

          know my brother that well and when my husband

          died, well, there were complications and I

          thought it best to step away for a while.

 

MORT

          Complications?

 

ABIGAIL

(COLDLY)

          Well, my husband, Lord Lloyd was an elderly man

          and he already had a family before I came along

          and lets just say, as is so often the case, they

          didn’t take at all well to me, especially when

          it appears that he altered his will in my favor,

so, I thought, until the dust I’d come see what was, in effect, my only living relative.

 

SHE STARES AGAIN AT THE BODY.

 

But once again it appears that a problem has presented itself.

 

MORT REGARDS HER CAUTIOUSLY; HE THEN TURNS HIS ATTENTION TO THE HANDSOME MAN BY HER SIDE.

 

MORT

          And you are?

 

ABIGAIL

          Oh please excuse me Sheriff, this is Sebastian

          Merrick, he’s my, he’s my… personal assistant.

 

SEBASTIAN STEPS FORWARD AND SHAKES MORT’S HAND.

 

SEBASTIAN

          Hello Sheriff.

 

MORT

          Hello.  And you discovered the body together?

 

ABIGAIL

          That is correct Sheriff, we normally take a

walk along the cliff tops at this time of the day, one forgets how beautiful America can be after getting used to the English countryside.

 

MORT

          And you discovered the body, how?

 

ABIGAIL

          Well, we where just making our way to

          the house for lunch when Sebastian spotted

          the door of the church open so we came over

          to check and that’s when we found him.

 

SEBASTIAN

          Just lying there dead.

 

MORT

          And you don’t recall him being depressed at all?

 

ABIGAIL

          Well, that’s quite difficult to say, as I said

          my brother and I, whilst not estranged we were

          never really close and as you yourself may know

          he was a serious chap, never really had much to

          say, I think I rather disrupted his peaceful

          world of books and sermons, the flighty younger

          sister running away from scandal in England!

 

ENTER JESSICA AND SETH.

 

SETH

          I got your message Sheriff, what’s happened?

 

MORT

          It’s Father Adler, doc.

 

JESSICA

          Oh dear how terrible!

         

SETH GOES OVER TO THE BODY; ABIGAIL MAKES A BEELINE FOR JESSICA.

 

ABIGAIL

          It is you; I can’t tell you how much I’ve been

          looking forward to meeting you, Jessica Fletcher!

          My name is Lady Abigail Lloyd, we do, I believe

          have mutual friends in London, the Hargreaves?

 

JESSICA

(SOMEWHAT FLUSTERED)

          Y..yes. I know Lance and Lauren Hargreaves very

          well, Lauren and I share the same British

          publisher.  Lady Lloyd, that means, oh dear,

          I’m so sorry for your loss.

 

ABIGAIL

          My loss? Oh yes, indeed.

 

SETH REJOINS THEM.

 

SETH

          I’d say he’s been dead not more than 2 hours,

          I’ll get him back to the morgue and let you

          know later today what I find.

 

MORT

          And the pills? The antidepressants?

 

SETH LOOKS AT THE BOTTLE, SHAKES IT AND COUNTS THE PILLS.

 

SETH

          I can’t think why Cassidy prescribed him these,

          I’ve never known Father Adler to have anything

but flu and hay fever! But it does seem that there are more pills missing than there ought.

 

JESSICA STEPS FORWARD AND APPROACHES THE BODY.

 

JESSICA

          Mort, did you see this?

 

MORT FOLLOWS HER, HE KNEELS NEXT TO THE BODY WHERE THERE IS A HANDFUL OF DIRT THAT APPEAS TO HAVE BEEN SPRINKLED OVER THE BODY.

 

MORT

          It looks like dirt.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, dirt, again.

 

ABIGAIL.

          Again? What do you mean by again?

 

 

SETH

          She doesn’t mean anything, somebody must of just

          carried it in on their feet.

 

JESSICA AND MORT EXCHANGE WORRIED GLANCES.

 

  1. JESSICA’S KITCHEN.  NIGHT

 

IT IS LATER THAT NIGHT, MORT IS SITTING AT THE TABLE DRINKING COFFEE WHILE JESSICA TALKS ON THE TELEPHONE.

 

JESSICA

          Ok Noah, well listen you take care of yourself,

          and I’ll see you tomorrow, don’t worry about

          that, we’ve got 2 days to get the newspaper

          ready and I’m sure between us we’ll manage. 

          Ok, goodbye and safe journey!

 

SHE HANGS UP AND SITS NEXT TO MORT AND POURS SOME COFFEE.

 

MORT

          How’s Noah doing?

 

JESSICA

          Well, it’s a little difficult to tell, he tends

          To keep his feelings to himself.  I’m glad I

          went to his fathers funeral with him though, I

          think there were only 1 or 2 other people there

          that he knew.

 

MORT

          And you didn’t tell him about the soil at Father

          Adler’s feet?

 

JESSICA

          What was there to tell him? I don’t know what it

          means, if indeed it means anything! But its

          strange, yes, its very strange.  What appears to

          be a handful of dirt at the feet of 2 apparent

          suicides barely a week apart.

 

MORT

          Well, stranger things have happened I suppose.

 

JESSICA

(UNCONVINCED)

          Yes, I’m sure its nothing…

 

THE DOOR OPENS AND SETH BUSTLES IN, HE HELPS HIMSELF TO A COFFEE.

 

SETH

          Ah! Just what I needed!

 

MORT

          What you got for me doc?

 

SETH

          Well, it’s as I suspected, death appears to have

          been caused by an overdose.

 

JESSICA

          And there was nothing to indicate anything else?

 

SETH

          What’s that devious mind of yours getting at

          Jess?

 

JESSICA

(SHRUGS)

          Well, its just this soil business I cant shake.

          It seems such a strange coincidence, yet there

          seems to be no doubt that both deaths where

          indeed suicide.

 

SETH

          Yup, that’s true enough.

 

JESSICA

          Is it possible that these deaths could have been

          staged so that they appear to be suicides?

 

MORT

Well, it’s possible, I suppose, but if someone’s going to go to the trouble of covering up a murder like that then why throw dirt at the scene? They’d have to know that would make us suspicious.

 

 

JESSICA

          Yes, it’s that that’s bothering me…

 

MORTS CELLPHONE RINGS AND HE ANSWERS IT.

 

MORT

          Metzger, oh hi Andy, what! You’re kidding me!

          How long? And how did it happen? Ok, I’m on

my way, i’ve got the Doc with me.  Hey Andy, check something for me, look around the body, can you see what appears to be a handful of dirt? You

          can, ok.  See you soon.

 

HE HANGS UP, JESSICA AND SETH ARE STARING.

 

JESSICA

          Mort?

 

MORT

          Andy just found the body of the fisherman Aaron

          Davis down by the docks, seems someone bashed his

          head in with a shovel.

 

JESSICA

          Oh how dreadful! And the dirt?

 

MORT

          Yup, its there alright.

 

SETH

          Lordy!

         

JESSICA

          I don’t understand what’s going on here! But

          Mort, I think there is a serial killer in Cabot

          Cove!

 

  1. EXT.  CABOT COVE HARBOUR.  DAY

 

JESSICA, SETH AND MORT PULL UP IN MORT’S CAR, THERE IS A LARGE CROWD OF PEOPLE, ANDY AND SOME OTHER DEPUTYS ARE TRYING TO KEEP THEM BACK, ANDY SEES MORT AND WALKS OVER TO HIM AND LEADS HIM TO A BODY COVERED IN A SHEET, MORT BENDS DOWN AND LOOKS UNDER THE SHEET AND WINCES, SETH FOLLOWS HIM AND BEGINS AN INVESTIGATION OF THE BODY.

 

MORT

          Any idea what happened here Andy?

 

ANDY

          Well, no-one saw anything, best I can make out

          is that Aaron went out on his boat this morning

          as usual and that was the last anyone saw of him.

 

MORT

          And who found his body?

 

ANDY

          Sheila from the diner, she was on her way

          to start her lunchtime shift, she’s pretty shaken

          up, there was a lot of blood.

 

MORT

          Yeah, so I can see.  Did you get anything from

          her?

 

ANDY

          No, she didn’t see anything strange or anyone

          else around, things are pretty quiet this side

          of the harbor and its quite well hidden from the

          market area.

 

MORT LOOKS AROUND.

         

MORT

          Yeah, perfect place if you want to do someone

          in quietly.

 

JESSICA

          Do we know of anyone who may have had a grudge

          against Aaron?

 

ANDY

          Not really, he liked a game of poker like half

          the men in town but I don’t think there were

          any debts or anything like that if that’s what

          you mean.

 

JESSICA

          Well, usually when something like this happens

          you look at the possibilities and often its

something to do with love affairs or money problems.

 

MORT

          Love Affairs! I think the only thing Aaron Davis

          was interested in was his fish!

 

JESSICA APPROACHES THE BODY AND LOOKS AT THE SOIL.

 

JESSICA

          Mort, I wonder, when you get the lab to examine

          the soil would they be able to tell if it all

          came from the same place?

 

MORT

          I don’t see why not, why, do you think that makes

          a difference?

 

JESSICA

          I don’t know, probably not, but it may help us

          to know if it’s the same TYPE of soil as it may

          help pinpoint a location.

 

MORT

          Good point, Andy, get that soil bagged up and

          straight over to the lab, she what they can

          find.

 

ANDY

          Right away Sheriff.

 

HE BEGINS BAGGING THE SOIL AND WALKS OFF.

 

MORT

          What do you reckon doc?

 

SETH

          Well, death was by massive trauma to the head

          probably caused by the shovel over there that

appears to have half of his brain matter still on it.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, it seems rather a violent murder, doesn’t

          it?

 

MORT

          Murders often are Mrs. F

         

 

JESSICA

          I know that, I just mean that the amount of blood

          seems to be rather excessive, as if a lot of

          force was used.

 

SETH

          What are you getting at Jess?

 

JESSICA

          Oh I’m not sure really, but it seems that crimes

          of such violent force are generally either

          personal or because the killer is a particularly

          psychotic man.

 

MORT

          I get you, but how does that help?

 

JESSICA

          It doesn’t really, but if that’s the case then

          I don’t think we’ve seen the last of him

 

SETH

          Words to chill a person to the bone!

 

JUST THEN, MACK ANDERSON ENTERS AND STORMS OVER TO THE SCENE, WHEN HE SPEAKS IT IS IN A LOUD, ARGUMENTATIVE MANNER SO THAT THE CROWD CAN HEAR HIM.

 

MACK

          So sheriff, what do we have here?

 

MORT

          A crime scene Anderson, you want to get back

          with the rest of the civilians?

 

MACK

          As I was just saying earlier and here we

          have further proof that you don’t have a

          handle on this town anymore!

 

SEVERAL PEOPLE IN THE CROWN BEING CHEERING IN AGREEMENT.

 

MORT

          What! Now listen here…

 

JESSICA

          Gentleman, please, Aaron Davis has just been

          murdered, this is hardly the time or the place

          to be talking about town politics.

 

MACK

          Yes indeed, the truth hurts!

 

HE WALKS OFF INTO THE CROWD AND CONTINUES INSIGHTING THEM.

 

MORT

          That man gets right under my skin!

 

JESSICA

          I know Mort but you cant let him get to you, you

          just have to keep doing your job the same way you

          always have.

    

MORT

          For how long? Judging by that crowd they agree

          with Mack, maybe I should just throw in the towel

          now and save myself some embarrassment.

 

JESSICA

          Oh Mort, don’t be so silly, come election time

          your record will speak for itself, you’ll see,

          and besides, if there is a serial killer in

          Cabot Cove that would of happened whether you

          or Mack was sheriff. Have a little faith Mort.

 

MORT

          I’ll try Mrs. F, I’ll try.

 

SETH

          We should be getting Aaron to the morgue.

 

MORT

          Oh yeah, sure thing Doc.

 

JESSICA

          It may be worth having another look at Father

          Adler.

 

SETH

          What do you expect to find? 

 

JESSICA

          I don’t know, maybe nothing but I think we

          should give it a go just in case.

 

MORT

          Eli Cassidy did the PM, he’s gonna love us

          second guessing him!

 

 

 

SETH

(CHUCKLES LOUDLY)

          Yes he is, isn’t he!

 

 

 

14.                     INT.  HOSPITAL MORGUE.  DAY

 

 

JESSICA, SETH, MORT AND ELI ARE GATHERED AROUND A BODY THAT IS COVERED BY A SHEET.

 

ELI

          Sheriff, I don’t really see the point in

          reexamining the body, as I said in my report,

          its fairly straight forward.  Cause of death

          was acute respotory failure due to an overdose

          of prescribed medication.

 

MORT

And you’re sure there’s nothing that appears to be out of the ordinary?

 

ELI

(EXASPERATED)

          In what respect? He appears to have been a middle

          aged man in reasonable health, nothing more than    

          that. 

 

JESSICA

          Dr Cassidy, excuse me, but the overdose appears

          to have been of anti-depressants that you

          prescribed, is that correct?

 

ELI

          Well Mrs. Fletcher you know I cant talk

          about a patient…

 

SETH

          I knew Frank Adler for many years and I don’t

          think I’ve ever prescribed anything other than

          flu medicine to him.

 

ELI

          Well what I will say is that it seemed to me

          that Father Adler had been suffering from

          chronic depression for many years and had

          never been diagnosed or treated for it.

 

SETH

          Why, listen here!

 

JESSICA

          Oh Dr Cassidy, I have to agree with Seth, we

          all knew Father Adler for many years and I cant

          believe he was suffering from something that

          serious, I know he hated the winters that’s why

          he always spent the cold season in Hawaii, but

          apart from that I can’t think of many other men

          so vibrant and committed to their jobs.

 

SETH

          Here Here!

 

ELI

          Be that as it may I can only speak from my own

          medical impression.  Now, Sheriff, what do you

          want me to look for exactly?

 

MORT

          A clue…something…anything, all I know is that in

          a matter of weeks there have been 3 deaths in

          Cabot Cove and there doesn’t seem to be any

          connection other than this soil issue, now we

          know the 3rd death was murder I just want to

          be sure that the others are what they seem.

 

JESSICA

          But William Mullen has already been buried.

 

MORT

          I know and hopefully we can leave him there to

          rest in peace, but all the same, we have to

          be sure.

 

JESSICA LOOKS AT HER WATCH.

 

JESSICA

          Oh golly look at the time, I promised Noah I

          would meet his bus so we could make a start on

          the next issue of the Gazette.

 

SETH

          What are you going to tell him?

 

JESSICA

          I don’t know what there is to tell him really,

          but all the same, I feel he should be told about

          the soil on all 3 bodies.  Mort?

 

MORT

          Hmm.  Well, I was really trying to keep that

          info to as few people as possible, still, if

          you can get him to keep it out of the Gazette

          then there shouldn’t really be any harm in him

          knowing. 

 

JESSICA

          Ok, I’ll see you all later.

 

15.                     EXT.  CABOT COVE BUS TERMINAL.  DAY

 

JESSICA RUSHES UP TO THE TERMINAL JUST AS THE BUS PULLS IN, SHE WATCHES AS PEOPLE OFFLOAD, FINALLY NOAH ALIGHTS, HE LOOKS VERY PALE AND DRAWN, SHE RUSHES OVER AND GIVES HIM A HUG, HIS HANDS STAY AT HIS SIDE, HE SEEMS UNSURE WHAT TO DO WITH SIGNS OF AFFECTION.  HE PULLS AWAY AND RETRIEVES HIS BAG, JESSICA LINKS ARMS WITH HIM AND THEY BEGIN WALKING.

 

JESSICA

          How are you Noah?

 

NOAH

          Oh I’m fine, Jessica, thanks for coming to

          meet me.

 

JESSICA

          No need to thank me, are you really fine?

 

NOAH

          I am you know, I guess the truth is I didn’t

          really know my father well enough to get

          upset over his death.

 

JESSICA

          Noah, you don’t mean that.

 

NOAH

          Don’t get me wrong, Jessica, I’m not glad he’s

          dead or anything but I cant feel something for

          a man I didn’t know, even the fact that he

          came down here to see how I was getting on

          doesn’t really mean anything, if he wanted to

          he could easily of come and seen me, just to

          tell me he was proud of me, or not, it wouldn’t

          of mattered, just something would have been nice.

 

THEY LAPSE INTO SILENCE AND CONTINUE WALKING.

 

JESSICA

          So what happens next? Do you think you’ll stay

          in Cabot Cove?

 

NOAH

          I guess so; I don’t really know what’s happening

          at the moment, Washington was just one meeting

          after another, seems I’m the last of the Mullen’s

          which means that its all mine, lock stock and

          barrel, and it seems dad had quite a bit

          hidden away.

 

JESSICA

          Well that’s comforting I suppose.

 

NOAH

          Yeah, a rich orphan! All alone in the world.

 

JESSICA

          Oh Noah, that’s simply not true, you have me,

          you have friends who care a great deal about you,

          families aren’t always a good thing you know!

          Look at it this way, you get to choose your

          own family now.

 

NOAH

          Thanks Jessica, you do have a knack of making

          me feel better.  Want to be a honary member of

          my family?

 

JESSICA

          I would be delighted!

 

SHE KISSES HIS CHEEK.

 

NOAH

          So what’s been happening in Cabot Cove in my

          absence.

 

JESSICA

          Ah well, yes, I wanted to talk to you about

          that.

 

NOAH

          You did? Sounds intriguing.

 

JESSICA

Yes, you see there have been 2 more deaths, Father Adler was found dead in his church, it looks like he committed suicide.

 

NOAH

          Wow, another suicide.   You said 2 deaths?

 

JESSICA

          Yes, there’s little doubt though that the

          second was murder.

 

NOAH

I go away for a few days and all hell breaks loose!

 

JESSICA

          Y..yes.

 

NOAH

          Jessica, what is it that you’re not telling me?

 

JESSICA

          Well Noah, you understand it may be nothing, but

          do you remember the soil that was found next to

          your fathers’ body?

 

NOAH

          Yes I do, very strange and out of place.

 

JESSICA

          Well, it seems that there were similar mounds of

          soil found at the feet of the other 2 bodies.

 

NOAH

          What?

 

THEY LAPSE INTO SILENCE.

 

          Wait a minute, if the second death was

          unquestionably murder then that means it was

          deliberate.   I knew it Jessica, I knew my

          father wasn’t the type of man to commit

          suicide!  What about the priest?  Are they

          sure he committed suicide.

 

JESSICA

(SHRUGS)

          Well, the truth is they cant tell one way

          or the other, Dr Cassidy looked again at

          the body at a little while ago and there’s

          nothing to suggest anything but suicide.

 

NOAH

          But suicides can be faked, Jessica, you of

          all people should know that.

 

JESSICA

          I understand that, but what I don’t understand

          is why.

 

NOAH

          What do you mean?

 

JESSICA

          Well, why stage a murder to look like a suicide?

          It would only make sense to do that if you

          wanted to keep getting away with it.  If you

          father and Father Adler where indeed murdered

          why would the murderer then completely change

          his modus operandi and actually kill the next

          person in such a way that there could be no doubt

          that it was murder.

 

NOAH

          I see what you mean now, yes, that doesn’t make

          a lot of sense, but it cant be a coincidence,

          Jessica, can it?

 

 

JESSICA

No, I rather think it can’t and that scares me, a lot!

 

 

16.                     INT.  CABOT COVE GAZETTE OFFICE.  DAY

 

JESSICA & NOAH ARE RUSHING AROUND THE OFFICE PUTTING THE FINAL TOUCHES TO THE NEWSPAPER, THE TELEPHONE RINGS.

 

NOAH

          Hullo, Cabot Cove Gazette, Noah speaking,

          how can I help?  Oh Hi, Mr. Simmons

          (PUTS HAND OVER PHONE AND MOUTHS TO JESSICA)

          It’s my dad’s lawyer.  Yes Mr. Simmons,

          I understand your objection but its my

          decision to make, no I’m not worried about the

          scandal, I want to know… I need to know, I

          don’t believe my father would of killed himself

          and in light of what’s happened here, I need

          to be sure.  Can’t you understand that?  Well,

          I’m sorry you feel like that but as I said

          its not really your decision.  Please make

          the arrangements and let me know when its done.

 

HE HANGS UP THE PHONE AND SIGHS.

 

JESSICA

          Your fathers lawyer’s not very happy about the

          exhumation I take it?

 

NOAH

          Not even close but I think he’s more worried

          about what the press are going to say.

 

JESSICA

          Well, he does have a point, your father was

          a very prominent man there’s going to be a great

          deal of interest in this, are you sure you want

          to do it?

 

NOAH

Am I sure?  No but I keep thinking that I need to know the truth one way or the other, for dads sake as well as my own, if someone did this to him then they need to be punished for it.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, there is that, when’s it happening?

 

NOAH

          In the next couple of hours, thanks to dads

          position in Washington, Simmons has managed

          to get the Chief Medical Examiner to re-examine

          his body, we should know one way or the other

          later tonight.

 

JESSICA

          Ok, well lets not dwell on it for now, shall

          we put this baby to bed?

 

NOAH

          Absolutely!

 

17.                     INT.  JESSICA’S KITCHEN.  NIGHT

 

JESSICA, SETH AND NOAH ARE IN THE KITCHEN FINISHING DINNER, SETH IS READING THE GAZETTE, HE FOLDS IT UP AND PUTS IT DOWN.

 

SETH

          Well, another excellent edition of the Gazette

          you two, you should be very proud.

 

JESSICA

          Oh its all Noah’s work, I just helped a little!

 

NOAH

          Jessica, that simply isn’t true, I couldn’t of

          done any of it without you, especially the latest

          Inspector Armand mystery, brilliant!

 

SETH

          So, it was, tell me Jess, any more thoughts on

          starting a new book?

 

JESSICA

          Well, you know there’s a little germ of an idea

          there, I think it could turn into something.

 

NOAH

          That’s excellent news!

 

 

SETH

(TWINKLES)

          Aye, it is, it sure is.

 

JESSICA SMILES AT HIM AFFECTIONATELY AND PATS HIS HAND, NOAH’S CELLPHONE RINGS, HE ANSWERS IT.

 

NOAH

          Hullo.  Oh Hi Mr. Simmons, thanks for getting

          back to me.  Ok.  Oh my God, are you sure? But

          I don’t understand, how was that missed? Ok, I’ll

          let the sheriff here know right away, thanks Mr.

          Simmons, thank you so much.

 

HE HANGS UP AND LOOKS VERY PAIL.

 

 

JESSICA

          What is it Noah?

 

NOAH

          They just finished the second post mortem on

          my dad and they found something.

 

SETH

          What?

 

NOAH

A bruise on the back of his neck that looks like finger impressions, they believe that the position of the bruises indicate that they couldn’t of come from my dad.

 

SETH

What do you mean?

 

NOAH

The medical examiner believes that the bruises

were caused by somebody tying my dad up.  I don’t

understand how that could have been missed in the original postmortem.

 

JESSICA

Well, its not uncommon for bruises to take some

time to appear which would explain the discrepancy between the two examinations...

 

SETH

Or the doctor that performed the first one didn’t

do his job properly.

 

JESSICA

Seth, we cant know that for sure.

 

SETH

Oh cant we!

 

JESSICA

But they’re sure are they Noah?

 

NOAH

Mr. Simmons seemed convinced, they’re going to fax the pm results over to Sheriff Metzger, we’d better get over there and let him know what’s happened.

 

18.                     SHERIFF METZGER’S OFFICE.  NIGHT

 

MORT IS BUSILY WORKING AT HIS DESK, DEPUTY ANDY ENTERS AND APPROACHES HIM WAVING A PIECE OF PAPER.

 

ANDY

          Just got the results from the lab about the soil

          found at the crime scenes.

 

MORT

          And?

 

ANDY

(SHRUGS AND LOOKS AT PAPER AGAIN)

          Nothing startling, common ground soil, nothing

          special to report other than the soil has the

same chemical breakdown indicating it all came from the same place.

 

MORT

          Well, at least that certainly shows the 2

          apparent suicides in a different light.

 

HE GETS UP AS THE FAX MACHINE BEGINS WHIRRING, HE PULLS THE PAPER FROM IT AND BEGINS READING.

 

          It’s a fax from the Chief Medical Examiner of

          Washington regarding the PM he performed on

          William Mullen this afternoon.

 

ANDY

          Noah’s dad?

 

MORT

          Yeah, well I’ll be darned.

 

 

ANDY

          What’s up sheriff?

 

MORT

          Well according to this fellow he thinks that this

          is a case of murder made to look like suicide.

 

ANDY

          Well I guess that fits.

 

MORT

          Sure does, we need to have another look at Father

          Adler.

 

JESSICA, SETH AND NOAH ARRIVE.

 

          Ah, Noah, I just received a fax about your dad.

 

NOAH

          I know, I’ve heard, what do you think Sheriff?

 

MORT

          Well, it certainly changes things.

 

JESSICA

          Any further developments Mort?

 

MORT

          We just got the report back from the lab and it

          confirms that the soil found at all 3 deaths is

          from the same place.

 

JESSICA

          Well, that’s certainly interesting.

 

NOAH

          What’s your next move sheriff?

 

MORT

          Well I was just going to head over the hospital

          I think the body of Father Adler deserves another

          look over.

 

NOAH

          We’re coming with you, somebody murdered my dad

          and I want to know why.

 

19.                     HOSPITAL MORGUE.  NIGHT

 

THE HOSPITAL MORGUE IS VERY DARK AND EERY, CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYS IN THE BACKGROUND AS ELI IS BENT OVER THE BODY OF AARON DAVIS AS HE PERFORMS THE PM, AROUND HIM, MORTUARY ASSISTANT JOSH THOMAS IS BUSYING HIMSELF.

 

ELI

          Phew, this old chap sure liked a drink!

 

JOSH

(SHOOTS A NASTY LOOK AT THE CORPSE)

          He sure did, a mean drunk he was too.

 

ELI

          Really, never met the chap myself.  Hand me

          the saw would you Josh?

 

JOSH HANDS HIM THE SAW AND WATCHES AS HE BEGINS CUTTING.

 

          You really like your work don’t you son?

 

JOSH

          I sure do, Dr Cassidy.

 

ELI

          Didn’t you ever think of training to be a doctor?

 

JOSH LOOKS AWAY, HIS FACE WHITE AND HIS MANNER CHILLY.

 

JOSH

          Thought about it… yes, but some things are meant

          for some people.

 

ELI

          Nonsense, boy! This is America, land of the free

          hope for all and that sort of thing.

 

JOSH

          I’m not sure that applies to us all Dr Cassidy,

          some people just don’t get given the chances that

          others do…

 

THE DOOR OPENS AND NOAH, MORT, JESSICA AND SETH ENTER; THEY APPROACH BUT STEP BACK WHEN THEY SEE THE BODY.

 

 

SETH

          What are you doing Cassidy? I was down to do the

          Davis PM in the morning.

 

ELI PUTS HIS GLASSES ON AND LOOKS AT SETH WITH PITY.

 

ELI

          Oh really Dr Hazlitt, I wasn’t aware of that,

          Its just I thought with a murderer on the loose

          it was more prudent for me to forgo my dinner

          and get right to it, I didn’t realize things

          were done differently in Cabot Cove…

         

SETH

          Why, listen here you little…

 

MORT STEPS FORWARD AND BLOCKS THE TWO MEN.

 

MORT

          Listen Dr Cassidy, we’ve just had word from the

          Chief Medical Examiner in Washington, he looked

          again at the body of William Mullen and thinks

          there is a very real likelihood that it was

          staged to look like a suicide…

 

ELI

          What! I didn’t give permission for that…

 

NOAH

          I did, he was my father and I didn’t believe he           would of killed himself.

 

JEESICA

          It seems that there were bruises at the back

          of his neck that were inconsistent with him

          strangling himself.

 

 

ELI

          Well, it is possible that the bruises wouldn’t

          of shown up right away.

 

MORT

          That’s just what Mrs. F thought.

 

ELI

(BEAMS)

          Ah is that so! Well, Mrs. Fletcher, great minds

          think alike!

 

MORT

          So, we now know that there have been at least

          2 murders in Cabot Cove linked by a handful

          Of soil, the same soil was found next to Father

          Adler, now, what I want to know is whether that

          apparent suicide could have been staged too.

 

ELI

(CONDESENDINGLY)

          Sheriff Metzger, I understand that it may be

          possible to string someone up and make it look

          like suicide, but…

 

EVERYONE BUT ELI AND NOAH WINCE AT THAT REMARK.

 

          I don’t see how it would be possible to stage

          an overdose of pills.

 

SETH

          Well what about somebody holding a gun to his

          head?

 

MORT

          Maybe Doc, but I think if it was me you would

          think I’m gonna die either way so I certainly

          aint gonna make it easy!

 

JESSICA

          I had a thought Dr Cassidy, have you examined the

          stomach contents of Father Adler?

 

SETH

          What you thinking Jess?

 

JESSICA

          Well, just because we found a bottle of empty

          pills next to the body we just assumed that

          the Father took an overdose, when of course,

          it doesn’t necessarily mean that. He could of

          course drunk something that contained the pills

          crushed up, and I may be wrong, but I would

          think that the stomach contents may show how

          the pills where ingested.

 

SETH

          Its certainly would Jess, we done! Well, Cassidy

          what of it?

 

ELI

(SNAPS)

          Do, I look like I have nothing else to do, Josh!

          Josh! Get over here!

 

JOSH RUNS OVER LIKE A SCARED DOG.

 

JOSH

          Yes, Dr Cassidy?

 

ELI

          Prep the Adler body, it looks like neither of

          us is going to get much sleep.

 

 

20.                     INT.  CHURCH RECTORY.  DAY

 

LADY ABIGAIL LLOYD IS IN A CRAMPED, DUSTY OLD RECTORY LIVING ROOM, SHE IS HOLDING A PIECE OF PAPER, SHE CURSES, CRUMPLES IT AND THROWS IT TOWARDS THE BIN, SEBASTIAN MERRICK ENTERS AND WALKS TOWARDS HER AND PULLS HER INTO A PASSIONATE CLINCH.  SHE PULLS AWAY.

 

SEBASTIAN

          What is it Abigail?

         

ABIGAIL

          Oh Sebastian! What am I to do, i’ve just received

          a letter from that useless old solicitor of mine,

          its confirmed I’m afraid, Reg’s family have

          lodged a suit against me! What am I to do? Oh

          to have come so close to finally having the life

          I deserved, I cant bear to lose it again, I cant

          bear it I tell you!

 

SEBASTIAN

          Calm down Abigail, it wont come to that! They

          cant do a damn thing about it, they know that

          and they’re just trying to scare you!

 

ABIGAIL

          Well they’re doing a pretty damn good job! Do

          you really think that they haven’t got a case?

 

SEBASTIAN

          Not even close! The old fellow was as sane as

          the rest of us.  You didn’t force him to change

          his will and they cant prove you did!

 

 

ABIGAIL

          Oh but what about us Sebastian? Suppose they

          find out that Reg discovered us and threatened

          to divorce me.

 

SEBASTIAN

(THROWS BACK HEAD AND LAUGHS)

          The pertinent word there love is threatened,

          he could threaten all he likes fact is he didn’t    

          do a damn thing about it, he died and his will

          stayed the same! Very fortunate!

 

ABIGAIL

          Yes. VERY fortunate.  All the same Sebastian,

          we’re talking about an awful lot of money, we

          should, I think, be a little discreet from now

          on, just in case, I mean, for all we know we

          could be being watched or anything.

 

SEBASTIAN CONSIDERS THIS FOR A MOMENT.

 

ABIGAIL

          Maybe your right darling, maybe your right.

 

HE CROSSES THE ROOM AND PULLS OPEN THE HEAVY DRAPES, SUNLIGHT FLOODS THE ROOM, SEBASTIAN CASTS HIS GAZE INTO THE CHURCHYARD AND GASPS.

 

          Oh God, what on earth’s happened?

 

ABIGAIL JOINS HIM AND LETS OUT A GASP OF HER OWN.

 

21.                     EXT.  CHURCHYARD. DAY

 

SEBASTIAN AND ABIGAIL COME OUT OF THE RECTORY INTO THE CHURCHYARD WHERE IT IS A SCENE OF CHAOS, MANY OF THE GRAVES HAVE BEEN UPROOTED, OTHERS HAVE BEEN SMASHED AND OTHERS HAVE HAD PAINT THROWN ONTO THEM.

 

ABIGAIL

          Oh this is terrible! Who would do such a

          horrible, horrible thing!

 

22.                     EXT.  CHURCHYARD.  DAY

 

MORT AND ANDY ARE EXAMINING THE CHURCHYARD, SEBASTIAN AND ABIGAIL LOOK ON, NOAH IS WALKING AROUND TAKING PHOTOGRAPHS, JESSICA APPEARS OUTSIDE, PROPS HER BIKE AGAINST THE WALL AND WALKS IN.

 

JESSICA

(GASPS)

          Oh dear! Who would do such a terrible thing?

 

MORT

          Beats me, Mrs. F, but there sure are some sickos

          out there.

 

JESSICA APPROACHES ABIGAIL AND SEBASTIAN.

 

JESSICA

          Lady Lloyd, are you alright?

 

ABIGAIL

          Oh I'm fine, Jessica, truly I am.  Its all such

          a shock though, to hear my brother talk about

          Cabot Cove you’d think nothing ever happened

          here.

 

JESSICA

          Well, this sort of thing isn’t usual, I can

          assure you of that.

         

MORT

          And you’re sure you didn’t hear anything at

          all Lady Lloyd.

 

 

ABIGAIL

          No Sheriff, I didn’t hear a thing I’m afraid,

          you see I turned in early last night, the shock

          of things you know and I must of dozed straight

          off.

 

MORT

          And you Mr. Merrick?

 

SEBASTIAN

          Me? Well, I turned in early also, there’s not

          really a lot else to do around here.

 

MORT

          And neither of you saw anyone hanging about

          or heard anything? Judging by the mess here

          this can’t have happened quietly.

 

SEBASTIAN

          Well, our room is at the back of the house so…

 

HE TRAILS OFF WHEN HE REALISES WHAT HE HAS SAID, ABIGAIL SHOOTS HIM A FILTHY LOOK, JESSICA LOOKS AWAY AND MORT COUGHS WITH EMBARESSMENT.

 

MORT

          Well, thanks for that, if you do think of

          anything be sure to let me know.

 

ABIGAIL

          We will Sheriff, come Sebastian.  Mrs. Fletcher.

 

JESSICA NODS AS ABIGAIL AND SEBASTIAN ENTER THE RECTORY.  NOAH THEN APPROACHES CAMERA IN HAND.

 

NOAH

          I’ve been taking some photos for the Gazette

          Sheriff, I hope you don’t mind.

 

MORT

          Not at all Noah, be obliged if you could let

          me have some copies for my records though.

 

NOAH

          No problem.  Who would do this?

 

JESSICA BEGINS LOOKING AROUND.

 

JESSICA

          There doesn’t seem to be a pattern to it, some

          of the stones are smashed, others are knocked

over and some have what appears to

          be ordinary red paint just thrown over them.

 

MORT

          It could just be kids, but I cant see how any

          of the town kids would do this.

 

JESSICA

          Well, you would think so, I know things aren’t

          the same as they once were but I cant believe

          things have gotten to this.

 

NOAH

          Is it just me or isn’t it a little strange that

          Father Adler was just murdered and then this

          happens.

 

JESSICA

          Well the thought had crossed my mind, a vendetta

          against Father Adler maybe?

         

MORT

          Or Lady Lloyd maybe? It seems to me that her and

          that fellow of hers have whipped up a storm back

          in England.

 

JESSICA

          Well that’s certainly possible, but where do the

          other deaths come into it?

 

MORT

          Hmm, I usually rely on you for this sort of thing

          Mrs. F!

 

JESSICA

          Well sorry to disappoint Mort, but I’m drawing

blanks on this occasion, except whatever is going on seems to be escalating.

 

NOAH

          And that cant be good.

 

JESSICA

          No, no it cant.

 

MORTS CELLPHONE RINGS, HE ANSWERS IT.

 

MORT

          Sheriff Metzger, oh Hi Dr Cassidy, thanks for

          getting back to me so early.  Ok.  And you’re

          sure about that?  Ok, thanks again

 

HE HANGS UP AND SCRATCHES HIS HEAD.

 

JESSICA

          Mort?

 

MORT

          Dr Cassidy just had Father Adler’s stomach

          contents examined and it appears that its

          entirely consistent with the tablets being

          ingested in powdered form.

 

NOAH

          So that means…

 

JESSICA

          We’re 3 for 3 and judging by this scene the

          killer is getting more and more out of control,

          which….

 

JESSICA TRAILS OFF AS SHE SEES ONE OF THE UPROOTED GRAVESTONES, SHE APPROACHES IT, IT SAYS “ADLER, THOMAS, BORN 1931, DIED 1994, DEARLY BELOVED HUSBAND, FATHER”

 

          Well, that’s interesting.

 

NOAH

          What is it?

 

JESSICA

          Do you remember this Mort?

 

MORT LOOKS AT THE STONE AND SHAKES HIS HEAD.

 

MORT

          Cant say I do.

 

JESSICA

          Well, its just I saw the name and of course

          it made me think of Father Adler, they weren’t

          related of course but its just I remember how

          Thomas Adler died, you must remember Mort?

          He lived in the old Mill, his family were all

          long gone and he was an invalid, quite well off

          and there was only a nurse that looked

          after him.

 

MORT

          Ah the Death Nurse! I remember now.

 

NOAH

          Remember what?

 

JESSICA

          Well, Thomas Adler died of what appeared to be

          Natural causes and nobody would of thought

          anything of it except Mort got a report from

          several other Sheriffs offices.

 

MORT

          That’s right, seems old Thomas’s nurse was

          wanted in several states for offing several

          of her patients who coincidently left everything

          they had to her!

 

JESSICA

          And as it turned out she almost got away with

          it here too, she had been poisoning poor Thomas’

          drinks for months. 

 

NOAH

          Hmm, but what does that have to do with this?

 

JESSICA

          Well nothing, I think, yet…

 

SHE LOOKS AROUND THE CHURCHYARD AND SEEMS VERY WORRIED.

 

23.                     INT.  JESSICA’S HOUSE.  DAY

 

JESSICA IS BUSY WORKING ON HER COMPUTER, WHILE NOAH IS FIXING SEVERAL OF THE PHOTOS HE TOOK AT THE CHURCHYARD TO HER NOTICEBOARD.

 

NOAH

          Jessica, you want to help me choose a photo

          for the front page of the Gazette?

 

JESSICA GETS UP AND JOINS HIM AND BEGINS LOOKING AT THE PHOTOS, THEY ARE SILENT FOR A FEW MOMENTS.

 

JESSICA

          Wait a minute, now, that’s strange, no, it cant

          be…

 

NOAH

          What’s wrong Jessica?

 

SETH ENTERS THEN, HUFFING AND PUFFING.

 

SETH

          He’s going to be the death of me!

 

JESSICA

(LAUGHS)

          I don’t suppose I need to ask who!

 

SETH

          No, you don’t, he’s changed the rota, didn’t

          even bother to ask me! Everyone knows I go once

          a month Cray fishing of the Coast, gone all day

          and night! He said, of course if I found it too

          much he would take some of the slack! SOME OF THE

          SLACK! So I told him there’s no problem here!

          Shame though, I did enjoy that trip…

 

JESSICA

Oh Seth, I’m sorry.  Seth, Noah and I were just looking at the photographs he took at the churchyard.

    

SETH

          Shocking! I don’t know what’s come of the world

          lately!

 

JESSICA

          Indeed. No, something’s niggling at me, do you

          remember Elise Mullen.

 

SETH

          Elise Mullen.  Hm. Well, we’re going back some

          time I think.  Wasn’t she the one engaged to the

          McKenzie fellow that went to Vietnam and never

          came back.

 

JESSICA

          Exactly.  Now, do you remember what happened to

          her?

 

SETH

          I surely do, cause I was the one that had to cut

          her down.

 

NOAH

          Cut her down?  You mean she?

 

SETH

          Aye, racked with grief she was, poor soul, tied

          a noose around her neck and threw herself over

          the balcony.

 

NOAH

          Oh my God, so that’s two.

 

SETH

          Two?

 

JESSICA

          Yes, you see it too.  Seth, early today I saw

          one of the gravestones that was damaged, it was

          someone called Adler who was also poisoned.

 

SETH

          I don’t get it.

 

JESSICA

          I’m not sure I do either, its just there was

          Thomas Adler who was poisoned, just like Father

          Adler was this week, and now we see Elise Mullen

          who hung herself just like Noah’s dad, William

          Mullen did.  Don’t you find that strange?

 

SETH

          Well I suppose so but it doesn’t mean anything

          surely.

 

JESSICA

          Well, I don’t think so.

 

NOAH HAS BEEN STUDYING THE PHOTOS AGAIN; HE PULLS ONE OFF AND HANDS IT TO JESSICA.

 

NOAH

          Would it mean something if there was another?

 

JESSICA AND SETH LOOK AT A PHOTO OF THE TOMBSTONE OF ROBERT DAVIS.

 

SETH

          Robert Davis, ayah, remember that too.

 

 

NOAH

          Let me guess.  Killed by a blow to the head.

 

JESSICA

          Bar fight, over a girl I seem to remember.

 

SETH

          What does this all mean, Jess?

 

JESSICA LOOKS AT ALL THE PHOTOS.

 

JESSICA

          Hopefully nothing, or…

 

SETH

          Or?

 

JESSICA

          Or there are an awful lot of potential victims!

 

24.                     EXT.  CHURCHYARD. DAY

 

JESSICA AND NOAH ARRIVE AT THE CHURCHYARD; THERE ARE LOTS OF PEOPLE LOOKING BUSY AS THEY TRY TO TIDY UP THE MESS.

 

NOAH

          Wow! Quite a turn out.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I knew the Cabot Cove Restoration Society

          would be out in force to tidy this horrible mess

          up.

 

SHE APPROACHES THE CROWD AND SEES JOSH, THE MORTUARY ATTENDANT; HE IS KNEELING DOWN WORKING.

 

          Hello, it’s Josh isn’t it?

 

JOSH GETS UP AND WIPES DOWN HIS HANDS, HE LOOKS VERY NERVOUS.

 

JOSH

          Yes it is Mrs. Fletcher.

 

JESSICA

I thought it was you, I saw you the other night at the hospital.

 

JOSH

          Yeah, I’m the mortuary assistant.

 

JESSICA

          Well, its kind of you to help the Restoration

          Society and we could use all the help we can

          get!

 

JOSH

          Listen, I’d better get on, I haven’t

          much time before my shift starts at the

          hospital.

 

JESSICA

          Oh I know! It’s the same with Seth, never

seems to have any time off lately! Well it was nice seeing you again Josh.

 

JOSH

          You too Mrs. Fletcher.

 

JESSICA MOVES AWAY AND REJOINS NOAH WHO IS BUSY ROLLING UP HIS SLEEVES.

 

NOAH

          Time to right some wrongs Jessica, what do you

          say?

 

SHE SMILES AND BEGINS ROLLING UP HER SLEEVES.

 

 

 

25.                     EXT.  CABOT COVE HARBOUR.  DAY

 

MACK ANDERSON IS AGAIN ON A PLATFORM ADDRESSING A LARGE CROWD; MORT IS STANDING AT A DISTANCE WATCHING.

 

MACK

          And yet again good residents of Cabot Cove,

          your Sheriff lets you down, a murderer, a

          serial killer no less roams our good streets

          while Sheriff Metzger appears helpless to

          stop him, I urge you that come election time

          on Friday you show him and everyone else that

          you wont stand for it a moment longer and

          put your faith in someone who will return your

          town to the beautiful, peaceful place it once

          was.  Thank you for your time, and I’ll see you

          at the polling station on Friday!

 

THERE IS LOUD APPLAUSE, MACK CLIMBS OFF THE PODIUM AND APPROACHES MORT.

 

          Good to see you Sheriff.

 

MORT

          Yeah? Wish I could say the same Anderson.

 

MACK

          Ooh I’m hurt Mort!

 

MORT

          That’s Sheriff Metzger to you Anderson.

 

MACK

          Is it now? For how much longer I wonder? You

          must know your time is up here as Sheriff, why

          don’t you accept your defeat graciously?

 

MORT

          Remember, it aint over till the fat lady sings.

 

MACK

          Maybe, though your apparent inability to track

          down a murderer in such a small town could just

          be the nail in your coffin, (LAUGHS) Pardon the

          pun!

 

 

MORT

          Glad you find it amusing that 3 people have been

          killed.

 

MACK

          Amusing? No sheriff, I don’t, I don’t find it

          amusing at all, but I cant argue that it could

          just be the stepping stone I need to get into

          office.  And don’t worry Metzger, come Saturday

          morning when I slip on your badge, you can leave

          the real police work of finding this killer to            someone with ability, me!

 

HE WALKS OFF QUICKLY LEAVING MORT FUMING, DEPUTY ANDY PULLS UP IN HIS POLICE CAR.

 

MORT

          Andy, tell me you have something for me.

 

ANDY

          Maybe I do Sheriff, though you’re not going to

          like it.

 

MORT

          Why, what is it?

 

ANDY

          I just interviewed the night watchman at the Hill

          House motel, he didn’t think anything of it

          before as we all thought it was a suicide, but he

          saw someone at the hotel that night that wasn’t

          a guest.

 

MORT

          He did, who?

 

ANDY

          That’s the bit you’re not going to like.

 

26.                     EXT.  CHURCHYARD.  DAY

 

JESSICA AND NOAH ARE WORKING ALONGSIDE THE OTHER VOLUNTEERS, MORT’S CAR PULLS UP.

 

JESSICA

          Oh hello Mort, you come to help?

 

MORT

          Not right now Mrs. F.

 

JESSICA

          Is there something wrong Mort? There hasn’t

          been another murder has there?

 

MORT

          No, thank God.  We do have a witness though

          who saw someone at the hotel the night of

          William Mullen’s faked hanging.

 

NOAH

          Wow! That’s great.

 

MORT

          Is it?  Noah, do you still maintain you had no

          idea your father was in town.

 

NOAH

          What do you mean, ‘do I still maintain’? What’s

          this about, Sheriff?

 

MORT

          The night watchman at the Hill House Motel just

          positively identified you from a photograph,

          he claims he saw you hanging around outside the

          hotel.

 

NOAH

          What? Oh wait, of course, I can explain.

 

MORT

          Maybe so, but not here, why don’t we go to my

          office.

 

JESSICA

          Mort, you’re not arresting Noah, surely?

 

MORT

          Lets just say, for now, that he’s helping us

          with our enquires, now you gonna come along

          son?

 

MORT LEADS NOAH TOWARDS HIS CAR, JESSICA QUICKLY FOLLOWS.

 

 

27.                     INT.  SHERIFF METZGER’S OFFICE.  DAY

 

MORT IS SITTING AT HIS DESK WITH NOAH AND JESSICA SITTING OPPOSITE.

 

NOAH

          Sheriff, I can explain.

 

MORT

          I’m all ears, Noah.

 

NOAH

          I was working late at the Gazette when I

          received a phone call from someone who

          said they had proof that a senior official

          had been taking kickbacks from a state

          building contractor to build a whole lot of

          condos in Cabot Cove.

 

JESSICA

          And this caller? Did you know him?

 

NOAH

          Well that’s the thing, he refused to give

          his name and I haven’t really been here long

          enough so I didn’t recognize his voice.

          Anyway, he said he would meet me in person

          and give me the proof, he said he would meet

          me at the Hill House Motel in 1 hour.

 

JESSICA

          And you decided to go?

 

NOAH

          Well I wasn’t going to then I figured if it

          was true then it would make an excellent story

          for the gazette.

 

JESSICA

          Yes of course, so what happened when you got

          there?

 

NOAH

          Absolutely nothing, I got there early and must

          have waited close to an hour and nobody turned

          up, in fact I didn’t see a soul or hear a

          thing. Finally I gave up and went back to the

          office, I figured he got scared of or something

          and would call again.

 

JESSICA

          And he didn’t?

 

NOAH

          Nope, didn’t hear another thing from him.

 

JESSICA

          Well Mort, that all seems quite straightforward.

 

MORT

          Does it? Why is this the first time we’ve

          heard about it, we were all at Hill House the

          very next day and you never saw fit to mention

          you’d been there only a few hours earlier.

 

NOAH

(LOOKING LOST)

          Sheriff… I, I suppose it just never occurred

          to me, I mean there wasn’t anything to tell

          I went to meet someone and they didn’t turn up.

          I guess the shock of seeing my dad…I just didn’t

          think about it.

 

 

JESSICA

          Well, of course, Mort you couldn’t possibly think

          Noah went there to murder his father, for one

          thing he didn’t even know he was there.

 

MORT

          Didn’t he? We only have his word for that.

 

NOAH

          Sheriff, I promise you I had no idea my dad

          was in town, and why would I kill him?

 

MORT

          Well, its pretty obvious that you two didn’t

          get on, and then of course there’s the question

          of the very large inheritance he left you,

          people have been murdered over a lot less.

 

JESSICA

          Oh Mort, this is preposterous, what about the

          other 2 murders? You cant think Noah did those

          too?

 

MORT

          Why not?

 

JESSICA

          Well for what reason would he kill 2 perfectly

          innocent strangers?

 

MORT

I don’t know Mrs. F.  To cover up his crime maybe? Perhaps Father Adler or Aaron Davis saw something they shouldn’t have, or maybe just to throw us of the reason for the original crime.

 

NOAH

          This is absurd Sheriff!

 

MORT

Maybe so, but until we check things out, I’d prefer it if you’d agree to stay here in custody.

 

NOAH

          Are you arresting me sheriff?

 

MORT

As I said, for now, you’re just helping me with my enquires.  Andy, take Noah out back would you?

 

ANDY APPROACHES AND TAKES NOAH BY THE ARM.

 

ANDY

          Come with me Noah

 

NOAH

          Jessica?

 

JESSICA

          It’ll be ok Noah, everything will be fine, I

          promise.

 

ANDY LEADS A VERY PALE, WORRIED NOAH OUT INTO THE CELLS.  JESSICA FACES MORT ANGRILY.

 

          Mort, I know we haven’t known Noah very long,

          but I truly believe with all of my heart that

          he wouldn’t have done any of this.

 

MORT

          I know you’ve grown very fond of him Mrs. F,

          taking him into your home and all, but truth

          is we don’t know anything about him really

          or what happened to him before he came to

          Cabot Cove.

 

JESSICA

          Maybe not Mort, but I pride myself on being a

          good judge of character and I refuse to believe

          him guilty of such terrible crimes. 

 

MORT

          Mrs. F, Jessica, I don’t like this any more than

          you, but you have to see, I cant take the chance,

          until we completely exonerate Noah I cant take

          the chance of letting him roam free.  We have the

          elections for new Sheriff in only 2 days…

 

JESSICA

          Oh Mort, I cant believe your locking Noah up just

          because of that…

 

MORT

          As I was about to say, Mack Anderson is doing a

          good job of riling everyone up, if anything its

          safer for Noah here.

 

JUST THEN THE DOOR BURST OPEN AND MACK STORMS IN.

 

MACK

          Metzger, I just heard you arrested Noah Mullen

          for the murders…

 

MORT

          What the….!

 

MACK

          Well, is it true? Answer me!

 

MORT

          Listen here, Anderson, I don’t have tell you a

          damn thing.

 

MACK

          Oh don’t you? Take a look out of the window

          Sheriff.

 

MORT LOOKS OUT OF THE WINDOW; THERE IS AN ANGRY CROWD SHOUTING AND GEERING.

 

          I represent those people Sheriff and we have

          a right to know what’s going on.

 

MORT

          Ok, ok, Noah Mullen has not been arrested, but

          he is helping us with our enquires.

 

MACK

          And what’s that supposed to mean?

          I can assure you both of one thing, Noah Mullen

          is not going to get away with this just because

          he has money and friends in high places, if you

          two think you’re going to cover up the murder of

          2 good people of this town just because of

          your personal relationships with him then I’m

          here to tell you that I won’t let you!

 

JESSICA JUMPS UP, STRUGGLING TO KEEP HER COMPOSURE.

 

JESSICA

I can assure we’d do no such thing! And what’s more  I’m outraged at the accusation, I’ve lived in Cabot Cove for over 40 years, while you’ve only been here a matter of months, and I can tell you this, the people here are not only my friends, they’re part of me! Part of who I am and what I stand for. And to insinuate that I would help a murderer walk free is not only insulting its slanderous.  And let me also say this Mr. Anderson, what you are doing is a crime! Insighting the people of this town is wrong; Noah Mullen is innocent and will be proved to be so. Now, I’m leaving before I say something I will really regret. Mort.

 

SHE NODS AT HIM AND STORMS FROM THE ROOM LEAVING MACK LOOKING FLABBERGASTED.

 

 

 

 

28.                     INT.  JESSICA’S HOUSE.  NIGHT.

 

LATER THAT DAY JESSICA IS AT WORK IN HER STUDY ON THE COMPUTER, SETH ENTERS VIA THE KITCHEN DOOR, JESSICA GETS UP, HITS THE PRINT KEY AND GOES TO THE KITCHEN.

 

JESSICA

          Glass of wine, Seth?

 

SETH

          I wont say no Jess.

 

SHE POURS THEM BOTH A GLASS AND HANDS HIM HIS.

 

          How you doing?

 

JESSICA

          Me? Oh I’m fine.

 

SETH

          You sure?

 

JESSICA

          Oh yes, I was just a little taken aback.

 

SETH

          You’ve grown quite fond of young Noah, haven’t

          you?

 

JESSICA

          I have Seth, I have, haven’t you?

 

SETH

          I have, I like him, I like him a lot, still…

         

JESSICA

          Don’t say it, Seth.  We both know that he didn’t

          do any of this.  I got so cross, Mack Anderson is

          using all of this for his own personal agenda, I

          don’t even think he cares whether Noah is guilty

          or not, its just another way to get at Mort.

 

SETH

          He’s been at the hospital all afternoon, him and

          Dr Cassidy locked up in a room together, thick as

          thieves.

 

JESSICA

          That’s interesting, I had no idea they knew each

          other.

 

SETH

          Well all I know is that those 2 with their heads

          locked together can't be a good thing.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I see what you mean.

 

SETH

So, what’s the plan? If I know you at all I expect your hard at work proving that Noah couldn’t of possibly had anything to do with these murders.

 

JESSICA SMILES AS SHE CROSSES TO THE STUDY TO RETRIEVE HER PRINTOUT. SHE HANDS IT TO SETH.

 

          What’s this?

 

JESSICA

          I’ve been online, that’s a list of the some 200

          odd people buried in the Cabot Cove Cemetery.  It

          seems that they stopped burying people there

          about 25 years ago when the new crematorium

          opened.

 

SETH

          That’s right, what’s the list for, Jess?

 

JESSICA

          Well, we know that there are at least 3

          similarities between names and deaths with

          what has happened here lately.  So, I thought

          that between you and I and the public records

          office we could figure out how each person

          died.

 

SETH

          What good would that do?

 

JESSICA

          Maybe nothing, but it’s somewhere to start

          Seth, we could cross reference the names with

          the current electoral roll.

 

SETH

          But that’s about 200 deaths that could occur

          Jess, how we supposed to prevent them?

 

JESSICA

          Well we may not be able to Seth, but it might

          help point us in the right direction, I’m

          hoping a pattern will present itself.

 

SETH

          Sounds like a long shot.

 

JESSICA

          It is, but its all we’ve got right now.  There

          has to be a link, a pattern of some kind, why

          is the killer choosing his victims’ this way?

          There has to be a reason for that.

 

SETH

          Or maybe not, crazy folks don’t always do things

          logically.

 

JESSICA

          Oh I don’t agree, Seth, this feels perfectly

          thought out to me, its all thought out and

          planned, remember, we weren’t really meant to

          discover that the 2 suicides had been staged.

 

SETH

          What about the soil, and the church vandalism.

 

JESSICA

          Well, i’ve been thinking about that, those things

          almost spoil it, don’t you think? Two almost

          perfect murders where committed but the soil

          gave him away, which I believe means that the

          killer couldn’t stop himself and that means

that the soil is important to him and to the reason behind what he’s doing.

 

SETH

          I hope you’re right, Jess.

 

JESSICA

          Me too, but in the meanwhile lets make a start

          on the list and hope something becomes obvious.

 

29.                     INT.  SHERIFF METZGERS OFFICE.  DAY

 

MORT IS SITTING WORKING AT HIS DESK, HE LOOKS VERY TIRED AND WORRIED, JESSICA AND SETH ENTER CARRYING SEVERAL BOOKS.

 

MORT

          I know that look Mrs. F.  You’re on a mission.

 

JESSICA

(LAUGHS)

          Well, Seth and I have been rather busy.

 

THEY SIT DOWN OPPOSITE MORT.

 

          We’ve been comparing the names on the

          gravestones with the current Cabot Cove

          electoral roll.

 

MORT

          What on earth for?

 

JESSICA

          Mort, I’m convinced that that is how

          the killer is getting his victims, so

          I thought if I compared the names it would

          give us somewhere to start.

 

MORT

          And what do you suggest I do? Give all the                people who are alive but have the same surname

          as someone who may be buried round the clock

          protection.

 

JESSICA

          Well, granted that’s were my plan falls down

          a little.

 

MORT

          Ah-ha.  So, just out of interest, how many names

          are we talking about here?

 

JESSICA

          Well, there are 78 people registered in Cabot

          Cove with the same surnames.

 

MORT

          Oh, only 78! And that of course isn’t counting

          visitors to town like William Mullen.

 

JESSICA

          Please Mort, don’t mock me, this is serious, Seth

          and I have gone through the list and we know how

          each of those people died, I know this isn’t the

          best solution Mort, but I for one cant just sit

          around while the REAL murder walks free.

 

MORT

          Mrs. F, I know you’re very fond of Noah.

 

JESSICA

          Oh I wish everyone would stop saying that! That

          has nothing to do with this, Noah is innocent and

          it seems that apart from Seth and I trying to

          help the only thing that’s going to clear him is

          if, no, when, the real killer strikes again. 

          Mort, I know this election tomorrow has you

stymied, but this isn’t you, I’ve known you a long time and you’re an exemplary officer of the law.  Sitting and wallowing in self pity isn’t you.

 

MORT

(PAUSES)

          Point taken Mrs. F.  I’m sorry, I guess this is

          getting to me more than I thought.

 

JESSICA

          You’re only human, Mort.

 

MORT JUMPS TO HIS FEET.

 

MORT

          So what do you want me to do?

 

JESSICA

          Well, I know its not ideal but I thought we

          could start by splitting up the list and asking

          the people on it if they’ve perhaps seen or heard

          anything suspicious or out of the ordinary.

 

MORT

          Seems a long shot, but what the heck, beats

          sitting here cooling my heels.

 

SETH

          That’s the spirit Mort!

 

MORT

Say, out of interest, there’s no Metzger’s on that list of yours is there?

 

JESSICA

          No, no Metzger’s or Hazlitt’s for that matter,

          there is a Fletcher however, not Frank of course,

he was buried in his families cemetery, no the

only Fletcher is old Jediah Fletcher,

          died in 1898 of rickets, I think I’m safe from

          that one!

 

SHE WINKS AND GETS UP.

 

30.                     EXT.  CHURCHYARD. DUSK

 

SETH AND JESSICA DRIVE UP, IT IS JUST STARTING TO GET DARK AND IT IS QUITE AN EERY ATMOSPHERE.

 

SETH

          Dunno what you wanted to come back here for at

          this time of day.

 

JESSICA

          Oh Seth, it’s a graveyard, there’s nothing to be

          scared of here!

 

SETH

          Scared! Who’s scared? Just don’t see the point of

          being here.

 

JESSICA

          Well, I just wanted to have another look to see

          if anything springs to mind, you never know,

          there may be something we missed. Ah, there’s

          Lady Lloyd.

 

ABIGAIL AND SEBASTAIN ARE HUDDLED IN A CORNER IN A DEEP CONVERSATION, AS THEY SEE JESSICA AND SETH THEY JUMP APART.

 

ABIGAIL

          Mrs. Fletcher, why, its terribly nice to see

          you again. You too Dr Hazlitt.

 

JESSICA

          And you, Lady Lloyd.  Mr. Merrick.

 

SEBASTIAN

(NODS)

          Mrs. Fletcher, Doctor.

 

JESSICA

          I hope this all hasn’t been too much for you.

 

ABIGAIL

          Not at all.

 

SEBASTIAN

          Livened the place up a bit if you ask me!

 

ABIGAIL

          You must forgive my young assistant, I expect

          coming here with me to Cabot Cove wasn’t really

          all he thought it would be.

 

JESSICA

          Of course, after London, it must seem rather

          slow here.

 

SEBASTIAN

          It certainly did until we had a serial killer

          on the loose! Mrs. Fletcher, I may steal your

          thunder here, I always fancied myself as a bit

          of a Patricia Cornwell, perhaps I can turn this

          sordid tale into a gruesome bestseller, I don’t

          want to step on your toes of course!

 

JESSICA

Oh there’s no need to worry about that Mr. Merrick, I can assure you that I wouldn’t dream of turning this into a book.

 

SETH

So, the restoration society have all finished, eh?

 

ABIGAIL

          Yes, they seem to have done a terribly good job,

          don’t they?

 

THE GROUP BEGINS WALKING AROUND AND LOOK AT THE CHURCHYARD; IT IS MUCH TIDIER AND LOOKS MORE OR LESS THE SAME AS BEFORE.

 

JESSICA

          They have done a great job haven’t they?

 

SETH

          That they have, you’d hardly know any thing

          had happened here.

 

ABIGAIL

          Indeed, they managed to get the paint off most

          of the stones and those that were only partially

          damaged have been repaired in such a way you’d

          scarcely know anything had happened to them.

 

JESSICA

          Oh that is good news.

 

THEY STOP AT A PILE OF RUBBLE.

 

SEBASTIAN

          This was the only lot they couldn’t do anything

          with, they’ll need completely new stones.

 

JESSICA BENDS DOWN AND BEGINS LOOKING AT ONE, IT IS WHAT REMAINS OF A GRAVESTONE FOR A MAN CALLED RALPH MURDOCH WHO DIED IN 1986.

 

JESSICA

          This one seems particularly bad.

 

SETH

          Ayah, the rest of them had a good going over

          but that one seems to have had a good hammering.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, its interesting, if you look at the others

          it does seem as if a hammer has just been taken

          to it, but this one seems to have been much more

brutal, you see? there’s not just one or two hits, it looks to me as if its been smashed over and over again until there’s barely anything left of it.

 

 

ABIGAIL

          Well, yes, I suppose, but I cant think that means

          anything.

 

SEBASTIAN

          No, of course not, I think you’re writers mind is

          working overtime a bit there Mrs. Fletcher!

 

JESSICA

          Well, yes, maybe.

 

SETH

          Ralph Murdoch…why does that name ring a bell to

          me?

 

JESSICA

          I don’t know, I was just thinking the same thing

          myself. 

 

SETH

          Ah! Of course, he was the chap that lived here

          in the old Gardner’s cottage over yonder.

         

JESSICA

          That’s right, he tended to the graveyard, dug

          the graves that sort of thing, I’d clean

          forgotten all about him.

 

SETH

          That’s not surprising, a dour man, a dour, dour

          man.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, always pale faced I seem to recall, if you

          saw him in the street he’d cross the road sooner

          than say hello to you.

 

SETH

          That’s right, I don’t think he ever paid me a

          visit!

 

JESSICA

          You must remember him Lady Lloyd, he would have

          been here when you were growing up.

 

ABIGAIL

          Yes, I suppose I do, cant say I remember him

          though, father didn’t like me going anywhere

          near him, not that I wanted to though, he gave

          me the creeps he did! Always standing around

          staring at a person.

 

JESSICA

          Seth, wasn’t he married with a child?

 

SETH

          Can’t say I remember Jess, can’t even remember

          him arriving in Cabot Cove and he was never a

          patient, so.

 

JESSICA

          I wish I could remember, I’m sure there was

          a child, I was teaching at the high school at the

          time and I’m sure there was a problem of him

          refusing to enroll a child, saying his wife

          would home school, but for the life of me I cant

          remember ever seeing any of them about town.

 

SETH

          Nor me.

 

SEBASTIAN

          Well, as interesting as all of this is, I don’t

          see what this has to do with our book Mrs.

          Fletcher.

 

JESSICA

          Our book?

 

SEBASTIAN

          Yes, I’ve decided, you can help me write it and

          I’ll cut you in!

 

31.                     INT.  CABOT COVE HOSPITAL MORGUE.  NIGHT

 

IT IS LATE AT NIGHT, ELI CASSIDY AND MACK ANDERSON ARE DEEP IN CONVERSATION, JOSH IS LISTENING AROUND THE CORNER, THEY DON’T REALISE HE IS THERE.

 

ELI

          Things are certainly working out well for you

          Mack.

 

 

MACK

          Yeah, you might say having a serial killer

          has been good for us both, eh, Eli?

 

ELI

          I’ll drink to that!

 

THEY CLASH THEIR BEER CANS TOGETHER.

 

MACK

          Who’d of thought it would be so easy to win

          over a town like this?

 

ELI

 

I didn’t that’s for sure! I thought it would be all inbreeding and ignorance, just shows you old

          friend, new faces that say the right things

          have a place anywhere.

 

MACK

          Indeed, in 8 hours the polling opens and in

          24 hours I’ll be the new Sheriff of Cabot Cove,

          and with you as Chief of the hospital we’ll have

          the whole place sown up.  By the time the

          bulldozers start they wont know what’s hit them.

 

ELI

          True!

 

JOSH BACKS AWAY AND KNOCKS SOMETHING OVER, ELI AND MACK RUSH OVER.

 

          Ah, its only the mortuary assistant.

 

MACK

          You spying son?

 

JOSH

          No, no I wasn’t!

 

MACK

          Good, cos it would be pretty dumb to cross me

          don’t you think?

 

JOSH

          Yes, yes…I, I…

 

MACK

          Calm down kid!

 

ELI

          You like your job Josh? 

 

JOSH

          Yes, yes, I do Dr Cassidy.

 

ELI

          That’s good son, Cabot Cove is under new

          management, you’d do well to keep next to us,

          come this time next year you wont know the

          place, we have deals in place for a whole new

          resort, a marina, golf courses the works, rich

folks with money to spend, rich old woman who

want a state of the art hospital equipped with

all the latest plastic surgery devices, now,

          what you heard here tonight, you’re not going

          to tell anyone, right?

 

JOSH

          I wouldn’t say a word, Dr Cassidy, honest

          I wouldn’t.

 

ELI

          That’s good son, now why don’t you join us

          in a drink.

 

HE HANDS HIM A BEER.

 

          I propose a toast, to my old college buddy,

          Mack Anderson, the new Sheriff of Cabot

          Cove!

 

32.                     INT. JESSICAS HOUSE.  MORNING.

 

SETH ENTERS JESSICAS KITCHEN, SHE IS JUST COMING DOWNSTAIRS.

 

SETH

          Morning Jess.

 

JESSICA

          Morning Seth, you sleep well?

 

SETH

          Like a log as always! You?

 

JESSICA

          Not really, too much going on in this old

          brain of mine! I’ve just spoken to Mort, he

          and Andy have spoken to at least half of the

          names of the list and they haven’t seen or

          heard anything strange.

 

SETH

          Hmm, I’m not sure what you expected from that.

 

JESSICA

          Well, me neither, but its not that that’s been

          on my mind during the night, it was the

          gravestone of Ralph Murdoch, I cant help but feel

          that that stone was particularly singled out.

 

SETH

          Maybe, but I cant see as how that would be

          important.

 

JESSICA

          You’re right, of course, it could just be an

          accident that it was more badly attacked than

          the others, or it could mean something.  It seems

          to me that these murders are quite deliberately

          planned and thought out, for that reason, the

          fact that the gravestone of Ralph Murdoch was

          practically destroyed could be relevant.

 

SETH

          And what do you propose to do about that?

 

JESSICA

          Well, I thought after we went and voted we’d   

          take Mort out for breakfast to cheer him up

          then I intend to find out something more about

          Ralph Murdoch, I’m sure there was a wife and

          child and I intend to find out what happened

          to them, this could just be the break we’ve

          been looking for.

 

 

 

 

33.                     EXT.  CABOT COVE HARBOUR.  DAY

 

JESSICA AND SETH PULL UP IN SETHS CAR OUTSIDE THE TOWN HALL; THERE ARE CROWDS OF PEOPLE COMING IN AND OUT OF THE POLLING STATION.  JESSICA AND SETH APPROACH THE BUILDING; MACK ANDERSON IS STANDING OUTSIDE MEETING AND GREETING EVERYONE, HE BEAMS WHEN HE SEES JESSICA AND SETH.

 

MACK

          Mrs. Fletcher! Dr Hazlitt! Well, its wonderful

          to see you.

 

SETH

          Hurumph!

 

MACK

(MOVING ON)

          I trust you’ll be doing the right thing in there

          today…

 

JESSICA

          Oh we will Mr. Anderson, don’t doubt that for

          a moment.

 

MACK

          Mrs. Fletcher, by your tone, can I assume that

          your vote isn’t going in my direction?

 

JESSICA

          My vote, Mr. Anderson, is private.

 

SETH

          As is mine, but lets just say, you’re guess

          would be pretty accurate.

 

MACK

          Ah, the old guard of Cabot Cove! You both must

          realize by now that changes are happening in this

          town and we must move with the times, why, even

          Metzger knows when he’s beaten, he’s at least had

          the grace not to show up today.

 

SETH

          Perhaps that’s because he’s doing what the good           people of this town pay him to do, to be Sheriff

          not stand outside a polling station shaking

          hands!

 

JUST THEN, BOTH SETH’S AND MACKS CELLPHONES RING, THEY BOTH STEP AWAY AND ANSWER THEM.

 

          Hello, oh hello Mort, what! You’re kidding me!

          Ok, I’m on my way.

 

HE HANGS UP AND PULLS JESSICA CLOSE TO HIM.

 

          Come on Jess we’ve got to get moving.

 

JESSICA

          But why? Where to? We haven’t voted yet.

 

SETH

          Later, we’ve gotta meet Mort at the Travis

          house.

 

THEY RUSH AWAY; MACK IS HAVING AN ANIMATED CONVERSATION ON HIS CELLPHONE.

 

 

MACK

          You’ve gotta be kidding me!!

 

34.                     EXT.  HOME OF ALAN TRAVIS.  DAY

 

SETH AND JESSICA ENTER THE HOUSE OF ALAN TRAVIS, DEPUTY ANDY IS WALKING AROUND TAKING PHOTOGRAPHS, MORT IS STANDING NEXT TO A BATH WHERE THERE IS A BODY, THERE IS A TELEVISION IN THE BAD, SETH AND JESSICA APPROACH AND LET OUT A GASP WHEN THEY SPOT SOME SOIL NEXT TO THE BODY.

 

JESSICA

          I don’t believe it!

 

MORT

          Well believe it Mrs. F. 

 

SETH BENDS DOWN AND BEGINS EXAMINING THE BODY.

 

JESSICA

          I don’t think I know him, who is he?

 

MORT

          Alan Travis, works over at the shoe

          factory, only been in town a couple

          of years I think.

 

JESSICA LOOKS IN HER BAG AND PULLS OUT A SHEET AND BEGINS LOOKING FOR THE NAME TRAVIS.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, here we are Millicent Travis, died

1963.         Electrocuted…

 

SETH

Well judging by the television in the tub

we can have a guess how Alan died.

 

MORT

I just don’t believe this is happening, and

on today of all days!

 

JESSICA

Mort, you don’t mean that, this has nothing

to do with the elections.

  

 

   MORT

Oh I know that, I’m sorry, I’m just struggling

here.

 

SETH STANDS UP AND WIPES HIS HANDS ON A CLOTH.

 

SETH

          Well, I’ll be able to tell you more when I get

          him back to the morgue, but as I said, looks

          like he was electrocuted, time of death may be

          tricky due to the temperature of the water, but

          I’d hazard a guess at not more than an hour or

          two, the waters still lukewarm.

 

JESSICA

          And again, this could have so easily just been

          thought of as an accident were it not for the

          soil which makes me more sure than ever that

          the soil is important to the killer.  Wait a

          minute, Mort, if this only happened in the last

          hour or two then that means Noah can’t have been

          involved.

 

MORT

          True, Mrs. F, he’s been in the office with me

          all morning.

 

JESSICA

          So, you’ll free him.

 

MORT

          Why not, wanna come with me and see him, at

          least someone’s getting some good news today.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I’d like that very much, it will also give

          me a chance to talk to you about my theory.

 

MORT

          Mrs. F! You have no idea how much I want one of

          your theories right now!

 

JESSICA

          Well, it may be nothing, but I’d like you to

          help me track someone down, they may just hold

          the key to this whole thing.

 

35.                     INT. SHERIFF’S OFFICE. DAY

 

JESSICA AND MORT ENTER THE OFFICE. MORT GOES INTO THE OTHER ROOM AND A FEW MOMENTS LATER RETURNS WITH NOAH WHO LOOKS VERY PALE AND WORRIED, JESSICA RUSHES OVER TO HIM AND GIVES HIM A CUDDLE.

 

JESSICA

          Oh Noah, its so good to see you!

 

NOAH

          You too, Jessica, I was getting a bit too used

          to solitary confinement.

 

MORT

          Well, it looks like you’re free to go Noah.

 

NOAH

          Free to go? How come? Oh wait, if you think

          I’m innocent that can only mean one thing…

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I’m afraid Alan Travis was found dead

          a little while ago.

 

NOAH

          And there was soil?

 

JESSICA

          Yes, there was.

 

NOAH

          Well as happy as I am to be proven innocent

          I wish it hadn’t come at such a high price.

 

MORT

          Well said kid. 

 

NOAH

          We have to figure out a way to stop this.

 

MORT

          Well, Mrs. F has a theory.

 

NOAH

          You do? That’s fantastic!

 

JESSICA

          It may be nothing, but I think with Mort’s

          help we may be able to find a clue.

 

MORT

          Whatever it takes Mrs. F, I’ll call in whatever

          favors I can to find your missing persons.

 

JESSICA

          Ok, I just have to pop across to the records              office and try and get some names and dates of

          birth, once we have them it will be a lot easier

          to track them down.

 

36.                     INT.  CHURCH RECTORY.  DAY

 

SEBASTIAN MERRICK IS STARING OUT OF THE WINDOW AT THE REPAIRED GRAVEYARD, LADY ABIGAIL ENTERS THE ROOM.

 

ABIGAIL

          Ah Sebastian, there you are! I’ve been looking

          everywhere for you.

 

SEBASTIAN

          You can’t have looked very far Abigail, it’s

          hardly a castle we’re staying in.

 

ABIGAIL

          Well of course its only an expression darling,

          but why so grumpy?

 

SHE TRIES TO CUDDLE HIM BUT HE IS TENSE AND PULLS AWAY.

 

          Why what’s wrong Sebastian?

 

SEBASTIAN

          Why does there always have to be something

          wrong, Abigail? Have you seen the churchyard,

          they’ve finished restoring it.  Good as new

          you might say, or even better!

 

ABIGAIL

          Yes, of course, they’ve done a marvelous

          job, are you bored darling? Is that it? I know

          Cabot Cove must seem terribly dull to someone

          who was born in London.  You mustn’t fret

          darling, we’ll be able to go home soon.

 

SEBASTIAN

          Home to what? Some sordid court case, you

          know the family are going to go after you for

          having an affair with the help, the MUCH

          younger help…

 

ABIGAIL

          So what darling? Since when has that worried

          you, besides, we’ll be married by then, that

          will take the sting out of the tale rather.

 

SEBASTIAN

(LAUGHS)

          Married! You’re kidding right?

 

ABIGAIL LOOKS DEEPLY HURT, SHE TURNS AWAY.

 

ABIGAIL

          But I thought that’s what you wanted

          Sebastian, darling, I love you so, that’s the

          only thing that kept me sane when that lecherous

          fool of a husband kept pawing at me, I closed

          my eyes and thought of you, of us, of us being

          together one day like this.  Now that I’m free

          I assumed that you would want to marry me.

 

SEBASTIAN

          Abigail, your title is one of the best things

          about you, people notice you and look differently

          at someone when they have a title.  Why on earth

          would you be so foolish as to want to give that

          all up?

 

ABIGAIL

          Its not foolish, Sebastian, it doesn’t matter

          a damn to me, its you I love, its your name that

          I want!

 

SEBASTIAN

          My name! Pah! What good is that, my name doesn’t               mean anything, and it’s certainly not something

          you should dream of taking!

 

ABIGAIL

Sebastian, I don’t understand why you’re so angry, what have  I done that is so wrong?

 

SEBASTIAN

(ROARS)

          Oh just leave me alone woman.  JUST LEAVE ME

          ALONE!

 

ABIGAIL RUNS FROM THE ROOM CRYING, SEBASTIAN LOOKS OUT OF THE WINDOW AGAIN AT THE GRAVESTONES.

 

37.                     INT. SHERIFF’S OFFICE.  NIGHT.

 

MORT IS TALKING ON HIS PHONE, JESSICA AND NOAH SIT OPPOSITE.  HE HANGS UP THE PHONE.

 

MORT

          My old friend at the NYPD has a contact at the

Social Security headquarters that may speed things up a little, he’s getting right on it and will ring as soon as he finds something.

 

JESSICA

          Oh that’s good news Mort.

 

SHE LOOKS AGAIN AT THE PIECE OF PAPER.

 

          I still cant believe I don’t remember these

          people.  Edith Murdoch and a son, John born

          in 1972.

 

NOAH

          Well, you cant remember everything Jessica,

          I mean, some people are just unmemorable, you

          know, people that are there but not, always

          fading into the background.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I know you’re right, but Cabot Cove used

          to be such a united town, but if you’re an

          outsider, its not always easy to fit in.

 

MORT

          And by all accounts this Ralph Murdoch fellow

          wasn’t the nicest man walking.

 

JESSICA

          No, he wasn’t I’m sorry to say, as I said earlier

          I’m sure the only time I met Edith was at the

          school when she and Ralph came to take the child

          away.  A small child if I remember correctly,

          very quiet and withdrawn, we were all concerned

          that home schooling was only going to make his

          shyness worse.

 

NOAH

          It sure can, I should know!

 

DEPUTY ANDY ENTERS.

 

ANDY

          Well that’s it, its done, the polling station

          is closed and they’re counting the votes now, we    

          should know one way or the other in an hour or

          two.

 

JESSICA

          Oh dear! I’m so sorry, what with all this I

          completely forgot about it.

 

MORT

          That’s ok Mrs. F, it’s a moot point anyway.

 

JESSICA

          Oh Mort, don’t be so disheartened!

 

MORT

          Who me? Never! Well, all this waiting around

          is making me hungry, what say we order some

          pizza while we wait for news.

 

JESSICA

          That’s a great idea, I’m famished!

 

38.                     INT. SHERIFF’S OFFICE.  NIGHT

 

IT IS A LITTLE LATER ON, MORT, NOAH, JESSICA AND ANDY ARE SITTING AROUND THE CONFERENCE TABLE FINISHING OFF THEIR MEAL, THE PHONE RINGS AND MORT GOES TO ANSWER IT.

 

MORT

          Sheriff Metzger’s office.  Oh Hi, Brian, thanks

          for getting back to me so quickly,  yeah, a

          serial killer in Cabot Cove, if I’d know that I

          would of stayed in the Big Smoke! Ok, what you

          found? Oh brilliant, let me get a pen

          (BEGINS SCRIBBLING) Ok, ok, what about the kid?

          Are you sure? Nothing? Ok, well, thanks for

          that Bri, I owe you one, ok, I owe you

          another one! Catch you later buddy.

 

HE HANGS UP AND WALKS BACK TO THE TABLE.

 

JESSICA

          Did your friend find something, Mort?

 

MORT

          Sure did, he got a current address from   

          social services for Edith Murdoch, a nursing

          home in Rockport Point.

 

JESSICA

          Rockport Point? I think I know where that is.

 

ANDY

          Its about 40 miles up the coast.

 

JESSICA

          Ah, good, and the son Mort? What about the

          son?

 

MORT

          Well that’s the damndest thing, there’s nothing,

          no trace.

 

JESSICA

          No trace whatsoever? How is that possible?

 

MORT

          I don’t know, but there’s definitely no current

          social security activity showing for the son,

          John.

 

NOAH

          Maybe he died.

    

JESSICA

          No, I think that would of shown up, its more

          likely that he left the country.

 

NOAH

          Or changed his name.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, that is possible.

 

SETH COMES IN.

 

SETH

          Ah! I see you ate without me.

 

JESSICA

          Oh sorry Seth, I thought you would have eaten

          something at the hospital.

 

SETH

          Well, maybe I had a light snack…

 

MORT

          So, what’s the word doc?

 

SETH

          Well, just as I reckoned, death by electrocution,

          nothing suspicious to me, I sent some samples to

          the lab but there’s nothing to suggest anything

          other than a tragic accident.

 

 

JESSICA

          Except we know that’s not true.

 

SETH

          Ayah, we do.

 

THE DOOR BURSTS OPEN AND MACK ANDERSON STORMS IN, HE LOOKS VERY FLUSHED AND APPEARS TO BE DRUNK.

 

MACK

          Ah! There you are Metzger!

 

MORT

          Are you drunk Anderson?

 

MACK

          You bet I’m drunk, I’m celebrating!

 

MORT

          Celebrating? You mean…

 

MACK

          Oh you haven’t heard yet Sheriff? They just

          announced the results of the election, it seems

          that come midnight tonight there will be a new

          person using that title.

 

HE STOPS AND LOOKS AROUND THE OFFICE.

 

          And the first thing he’ll do is brighten up this

          dull, old fashioned place.

 

JESSICA

          You mean, you won the election?

 

MACK

          I did indeed Mrs. Fletcher, oh please, don’t

          look so down about it, I’m sure we’ll all get

          along very well together. Mind you, I must tell

          you here and now I won’t be needing your services

          anymore, the new Sheriff of Cabot Cove wont need

          the help of any old weather beaten busybodies.

 

SETH

          Why, you listen here you…

 

 

MORT

          Its ok doc, I got this, Andy get this buffoon out

          of here.

 

MACK

          You can’t throw me out of here!

 

MORT

          Don’t bet on it, my name’s still on the door,

          till midnight at least.

 

ANDY

          Come on Mack, you heard the sheriff.

 

MACK

          Get your hands off me boy, if you want to stay

          on as deputy you’d better figure out who’s your

          boss now.

 

ANDY

          Well it sure isn’t you, Sheriff Metzger goes

          then so do I, now goodnight.

 

HE PUSHES MACK OUT OF THE DOOR.

 

MORT

          Andy, you don’t have to do that, you’re one of

          the best deputies this town has ever had.

 

ANDY

          Thanks for that Sheriff, but truth is, I couldn’t

          work for that idiot if they paid me double,

          they’re always looking for security guards…

 

MORT

          I guess so.

 

JESSICA

          Oh this is terrible, Mort, I’m so sorry.

 

MORT

Hey, don’t sweat it Mrs. F, everything happens for a reason, this is just what was meant to be,

          that’s all.

 

NOAH

          Well, we should catch this killer before

          tomorrow, that would be a great kick in the

          teeth for Anderson!

 

MORT LOOKS AT HIS WATCH.

 

MORT

Sounds good to me, but that just gives us 6 hours.

 

JESSICA

          Well, we’d better get a move on then, hadn’t we?

          Seth, feel like a drive to Rockport Point?

 

SETH

          Not really, but I suppose that wasn’t really

          a question.

 

JESSICA

          No, do you mind? I hope that the answer to

          all of this lies there.

 

SETH

          Well in that case, let’s go!

 

 

JESSICA

          Noah, do you want to come with us?

 

NOAH

          Not really, can I go back to your place? No

          offence sheriff, but after the beds here,

          Jessica’s lovely warm, comfy guest bed is calling

          out for me!

 

MORT

          No offence taken, they’re not meant to be

          comfortable.

 

JESSICA

          Will you be ok, Mort?

 

MORT

          Who me? I’ll be fine, don’t you worry about

          me, just catch us a killer.

 

JESSICA

          I’ll try! Mort, would you ring ahead and let

          them know we’re coming, I suspect they’ll be

          much happier to let us in after hours if the

          sheriff of Cabot Cove requests it.

 

MORT

          Sure thing Mrs. F, consider it one of my

          last duties as Sheriff of Cabot Cove!

 

JESSICA, SETH AND NOAH GET UP AND LEAVE.  MORT LOOKS AROUND THE EMPTY OFFICE AND HIS EYES BEGIN TO WELL.

 

39.                     INT.  SETH’S CAR.  NIGHT

 

JESSICA AND SETH ARE IN SETH’S CAR HEADING TOWARDS ROCKPORT POINT.

 

SETH

          So, Jess, you put a lot of stock in this theory

          of yours?

 

JESSICA

          I do Seth, it’s the only thing that makes any

          sense about this.

 

 

SETH

          So, what are you thinking? That Murdoch’s widow

          or son is involved?

 

JESSICA

          It’s a possibility Seth, or they may know

          something, or someone, I’m more convinced than

          ever that the seed for these crimes comes from

          the church.

 

SETH

          Then what about Lady Lloyd or that young gigolo

          of hers.

 

JESSICA

          Well of course that occurred to me, however, when

          I examined the gravestones Ralph Murdoch’s was

          definitely the most damaged, which suggests to

          me that maybe that was the first stone that

          was attacked.

 

 

SETH

          Ah, and the others were damaged to cover it

          up.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, that’s what I’m thinking,  the fact that

          soil came from the same place, well, what’s

to say it didn’t come from the churchyard? And

also, the soil was sprinkled…

 

SHE MAKES A HAND GESTURE TO SHOW THE SPRINKLING OF SOIL.

 

          Well, I believe that the sprinkling is symbolic

          somehow of the church, I’m more sure than ever

          that the crime originates there.

 

SETH

          But old Edith Murdoch’s in a nursing home by

          all accounts, I cant quite see her sneaking out

          at night to come to Cabot Cove and murder

          people.

 

JESSICA

          No, I agree that that’s not very likely, which

          brings us to her son.

 

SETH

          Ayah, the mysterious son that appears to have

          disappeared off the face of the earth.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, I mean, you’re right of course, he could of

          just gone abroad, but, on the face of it that

          does give us cause for concern.

 

SETH

          Born in 1972, eh?

 

JESSICA

          That’s right, which would put him in his mid 30s.

 

SETH

          Indeed, but I don’t know about any strangers in

          town lately who fit into that category.

 

 

 

JESSICA

No, I don’t either, but that said Seth, who’s to say he would be a stranger? I mean, there’s no record of John Murdoch, he could have been in Cabot Cove under an assumed name for any number of years and we wouldn’t have been any the wiser.

 

SETH

          Well, that’s a mighty scary thought! A homicidal

          maniac right under our noses.  BRGHH!! Doesn’t

          bear thinking about!

 

JESSICA

          I agree, now, lets say, out of interest, that he

          has been in town for a while, is there anyone

          that jumps out at you?

 

SETH

          Mid 30s? Well it depends how you look at it

          woman, I mean, Deputy Andy Broom would fall into

          that age group!

 

JESSICA

(LAUGHS)

          I think we can rule Andy out of our enquiries,

          no, if the murderer has been living amongst us

          I don’t believe it would have been for a long

          time.

 

SETH

          Why so?

 

JESSICA

          Well, if Cabot Cove is the trigger for him

          then I don’t believe he would have just festered

          for a long time, the urge to kill would be

          too strong, no, I believe he would be a relative

          newcomer, no more than a year or two, probably

          less.

 

SETH

          Well, that would narrow it down.  Any thoughts?

 

JESSICA

          Well, what about Dr Cassidy? He’s only been at

          the hospital for a few months hasn’t he?

 

SETH

          He certainly has! And it wouldn’t surprise

          me in the least!

 

JESSICA

          Seth! And what about Mack Anderson? I’d put

          him as early 40s, but then again, looks are               so often deceptive.

 

SETH

          True enough, but if you put it that way Jess

          you have to include Noah, he could just look

          young for his age!

 

JESSICA

          Point taken Seth, oh, its no good, it could be

          anyone, there are so many new people in Cabot

          Cove these days.

 

SETH

          And don’t forget Lady Lloyd’s young man, or

          the mortuary assistant Josh Thomas. You’re right

          Jess, its impossible!

 

JESSICA

          That’s why I’m hoping that this visit to Edith

          Murdoch will tell us all we need to know.

 

40.                     INT.  ROCKPORT POINT NURSING HOME.  NIGHT

 

JESSICA AND SETH ENTER THE NURSING HOME FOYER, A MIDDLE AGED IRISH-AMERICAN WOMAN RISES TO GREET THEM, SHE IS MATRON MCGEE, THE CHIEF OF THE NURSING HOME.

 

JESSICA

          Hello, my name is Jessica Fletcher…

 

MATRON

          Of course it is! I recognized you instantly!

          The photos on your books don’t do you justice,

          I must say! Oh, I can’t tell you how much my

          ladies and gents here loving reading your books!

          I’m Matron McGee by the way.

    

JESSICA

          Why, thank you. It’s a pleasure to meet you

          Matron.

 

SETH

          My name is Dr Hazlitt, tell me, did Sheriff Mort

          Metzger of Cabot Cove telephone you to let you

          know that we were coming?

 

MATRON

          Oh, he did, very exciting, we don’t often get

          distinguished visitors.

 

JESSICA

          I must apologize for the late hour, its rather

          important we speak to Edith Murdoch though.

 

MATRON

          I quite understand, urgent police business the

          sheriff said, I do hope Mrs. Murdoch isn’t in

          any kind of trouble, I can’t imagine it myself,

          frail old thing, wouldn’t say boo to a goose,

          still, as I said to my husband Eddie, you can’t

          always judge a book by its cover…oh, ha-ha, see

          what I did there!...

 

SETH INTERJECTS IMPATIENTLY.

 

SETH

          Sorry to interrupt you Matron McGee, but is

          Mrs. Murdoch awake?

 

MATRON

          Oh indeed, most of the old dears are, don’t

          need as much sleep as they did, just sit in

          front of their television, and, oh you wouldn’t

          believe the fuss they make if they miss

          their programs! I’ve wheeled Mrs. Murdoch into

          the sun room for you, you’ll have a bit of

          privacy there.

 

JESSICA

          Thank you, that’s very kind, just one other

          thing, matron, does Mrs. Murdoch have many

          visitors?

 

MATRON

          No, god love the old souls, not many of them

          get any visitors, families drop ‘em off here

          and that seems to be the end of it.

 

SETH

          Not even her son?

 

MATRON

          Her son? What on earth you talking about? Son?

          Never heard mention of him? Certainly not on

          our paperwork, next of kin is listed as a cousin

in Texas.  No, no son mentioned to me at all and I’m sure as how she would of mentioned it, course, I know she’s a widow, loved that man she did! Loved him, talks so fondly of him she does. Well, if you’ll follow me I’ll show you where she is.

 

SHE LEADS THEM TOWARDS THE SUNROOM.

 

41.                     INT. SUNROOM.  NIGHT

 

MATRON LEADS JESSICA AND SETH INTO THE SUNROOM, IT IS DIMLY LIT, AT THE BACK SITTING IN A WHEELCHAIR IS A FRAIL WOMAN, THOUGH SHE LOOKS MUCH OLDER SHE IS ONLY IN HER 50S, SHE LOOKS WORRIED AS SHE STARES OUT OF THE WINDOW AT THE CRASHING WAVES.

 

MATRON

          Here they are Mrs. Murdoch, the visitors I told

          you about earlier, you remember?

 

EDITH MURDOCH WHEELS HERSELF AROUND, HER MOUTH IS TWISTED BITTERLY, SHE LOOKS AT SETH AND JESSICA WITH A MIXTURE OF HORROR AND ANGER, SHE SPEAKS IN A LOW WHISPY VOICE.

 

EDITH

          Of course I do, Matron.

 

MATRON

          Well, I’ll leave you folks to it,

          I’ll just be out there in the foyer if you

          need anything, so just give me a yell!

 

JESSICA

          Thank you so much matron.

 

MATRON DEPARTS.

 

 

EDITH

          Why don’t you sit down.

 

SHE GESTURES WITH A SHAKY HAND, JESSICA AND SETH DO SO.

 

          She didn’t even offer you a drink.

 

JESSICA

          Oh that’s fine, we’re fine.

 

SETH

          Mrs. Murdoch, its nice to meet you, my name

          is Dr Seth Hazlitt and this is Jessica…

         

EDITH

          I know who you are.  People think because of

          the way I look that I’m senile or something,

          well, I may be a lot of things but that’s not

          one of them.

 

SETH

          Why, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to cause you

          any offence.

 

EDITH

          Tell me honestly, do either of you remember

          me?

 

JESSICA

          The truth?  Well, I suppose no I don’t, I mean

          I know we met, but I cant honestly say I

          remember it, I mean, it was such a long time ago.

 

EDITH

          Yes… a long time ago, well thank you Mrs.

          Fletcher for your honesty, I don’t suppose

          I was a memorable woman, as my husband used

          to say I was like a little field mouse,

          always scuttling about in the background.

          Oh, but I remember you all.  I remember

          you all SO well.

 

SETH

          Mrs. Murdoch, I’m sorry if we wronged you,

          I can assure you that it certainly wasn’t

          intended, if you think otherwise I wish

          you’d tell us.

 

EDITH

Ah, the good doctor, part of the family they used to say.

 

SETH

          I like to think that I’ve done that for

          my patients over the years.

 

EDITH

          And yet you don’t remember me?

 

SETH

          What’s to remember? As I recall you wouldn’t

          even let me look at you when you home birthed

          your child, your husband barely let me

          in the door, damn quack he called me.

 

EDITH

          And you didn’t think you had a responsibility

          towards me and my child?

 

SETH

          Of course I did, but you were there that

          day, I didn’t see you overrule your husband,

          all you had to do was say, please check

          everything is ok Dr Hazlitt.

 

EDITH

          Over rule my husband! HA!

 

JESSICA

          Mrs. Murdoch, I don’t quite know what’s going on

          here, but I can assure you that Seth has done

          his very best for the townsfolk of Cabot Cove

          for almost 40 years.  You seem to be under

          the impression that we shunned you and I’m

          sorry, that simply wasn’t true, WE tried to

          involve you in the town, I only ever met you

          on a few occasions and each time I tried to

          engage you, whether it be about your child’s

          schooling or trying to involve you in town

          activities, I know that for certain, I would

          never just ostrise somebody for no reason,

          I tried, we all tried, your family just didn’t

          want to know, and we lost touch with you, I’m

          sorry for that, but frankly there are only

          so many times you can have a door slammed in

          your face before you decide not to knock on it

          again.

 

THEY LAPSE INTO SILENCE.

 

EDITH

          Well, I suppose I asked for that!

 

JESSICA

          I’m sorry if I sounded harsh, I can assure you

          we didn’t come here to cause you any painful

          memories.

 

EDITH

          Ah, but that’s exactly what you did do.  No,

          you must excuse me, you see, I’ve been sitting

          here a long time, sitting here in this same

          chair watching the same waves crash against the

          same rocks for what seems like an eternity.

          Time like that isn’t necessarily good for a

          person, it gives you time to right the wrongs

          of your life, in your own mind only of course,

          you know, you get the chance to tell off those

          that wronged or hurt you, I’m sorry to say that

          you’re the first people I’ve seen in over a

          decade, and accordingly it appears that the flood

          gates opened! Strangely, it wasn’t nearly as

          satisfying as I thought it would be.

 

JESSICA

          No, it so often isn’t.

 

SETH

          I’m sorry Mrs. Murdoch, but what is it that we

          did exactly?

 

EDITH

          I…I…

 

JESSICA

          He hit you didn’t he? When did it start?

 

EDITH

          Start? (LAUGHS) Well it started the day we

          were married! Oh you see all these programs

          now saying, if he hits you he doesn’t love

          you, leave, that sort of thing, well, for me,

          that was never an option.  I came from God

          fearing people you see and I knew nothing

          of the world, or men for that matter, so when

          Ralph took me for his bride it was the happiest

          time of my life, he also was a God fearing

          man, so that night when he took me to his bed

          and beat me till I bled, I believed, that this

          was Gods will.

 

SETH

          God’s will!

 

EDITH

          Dr Hazlitt, I didn’t know any different, my

          family adored Ralph, there was a time, we’d

          only been married a matter of weeks when he

          beat me so bad I couldn’t open my eyes, I told

          my father and do you know what he said? What did

          I do to deserve it? I knew then that this was

          my lot, my father did speak to Ralph, from that

          day on he hit me everywhere BUT my face.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, I’m so sorry, so terribly sorry.

         

EDITH

          Don’t pity me Mrs. Fletcher, don’t you dare,

          I didn’t want it then and I don’t want it now,

          you’re right in a way, I didn’t want any of you

          coming near me.

 

SETH

          Shame is a terrible thing.

 

EDITH

          I wasn’t ashamed, it was easier that’s all, if

          no one bothered us then I could just keep things

          on an even keel, Ralph was always much angrier

          when there were other people around.

 

JESSICA

          And your son?

 

AGAIN THEY LAPSE INTO SILENCE.

 

 

EDITH

          That was a mistake that should never of

          happened.  I tried so hard not to get pregnant,

          but really the truth of it was I knew nothing

          about the world so I’m amazed it happened only

          once, though of course, there were times when

          a particularly bad beating probably took care

of that.  Yes, my son should never have been born.

 

SETH

          You can’t mean that?

 

EDITH

          Oh but I do, I assure you of that, from the

          moment John was born Ralph hated him, I never

          really understood why, it was as if John

          knew not to cry, what it would cause if he

          did, but from the second he was born it

          was as if Ralph saw something in him, I don’t

          know whether that was the devil or me, but

          whatever he saw he seemed to want to beat it

          out of him.

 

JESSICA

          Oh my good lord, I know the townspeople didn’t

          see any of this, but you lived on the church

          grounds, wasn’t Father Adler witness to any

          of it?

 

EDITH

          Witness? Who knows? He certainly didn’t say

          anything if he did, but John and I learnt

          how to keep quiet and fade into the background,

          I…for the longest time I took the beatings for

          him, but, but, there were times when my body

          ached so much that when he hit John, I…I, well,

          when my time comes I’ll answer for that and

          answer for it gladly.

 

JESSICA

          I know its easy to blame yourself, but you

          must try to forgive yourself, whatever you did

          or didn’t do is not your fault, the beatings

          and the torment shook that out of you, we, none

          of us can say, honestly, what we would do in

          such circumstances.

 

SETH

          That’s true.  I wish I’d stepped in, I knew,

          I knew I should have insisted in seeing you and

          your son, but the truth was, I met so many

          people that came from a time and a place where

          doctors like me were not wanted that I didn’t  

          want to fight it, I’m sorry that I didn’t fight

          it Mrs. Murdoch, please believe that I truly am.

 

EDITH

          Thank you for saying that Dr Hazlitt, it really

          does mean a lot, but you know the truth is,

          if anybody had asked me then I would of denied it

          to the heavens! I loved my husband for better

or for worse, I would never have told, never.  Even now I don’t speak of it, if you heard me talking to the old folks here you’d think I’d had the happiest marriage ever.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, sometimes, its easier to survive something

          that way.

 

EDITH

          Yes, he’s been gone a long time now, and there’s

          not a day passes when I don’t FEEL him.  I mean,

          really feel him, feel his hands on me, hitting

          me, touching me, making love to me, its all just

          a jumble of feelings, of smells, of memories…

 

JESSICA

          How did he die?

 

EDITH

(LAUGHS)

          Slowly! Some might say it was providence, cancer,

          slow eating cancer, he died in misery, painful

          misery. And you know what was cruelest about it

          all?

 

SETH

          What?

 

EDITH

          It didn’t mean anything. I thought it would, I

          thought it would be the ultimate revenge, payback

          for everything he did to me and John but it

          didn’t, it didn’t mean anything, just more work

          for me in looking after him.

 

JESSICA

          About John.

 

EDITH

          Yes, I thought it must have been him you came

          about.  I’m sorry though, I cant help you.

 

SETH

          Why? What happened to him?

 

EDITH

          I don’t know, I honestly don’t know, he left when

          he was 16 and never looked back, oh, he tried to

          convince me to go with him but it was too late

          for me then, it was too too late, we both knew

          that if he went his father would never let him

          come back, so we said goodbye and in many ways

          it was the happiest day of my life, one of us

          was free.

 

JESSICA

          But what happened when Ralph died? Didn’t John

          come back?

 

EDITH

          No, he didn’t, I don’t even know if he ever

          even knew his father was dead, and I had no

          idea how or where to contact him.

 

SETH

          Ah…

 

 

EDITH

          So, tell me the real reason you’ve come here to

          see me.  You’re looking for John aren’t you? Why?

 

JESSICA

          Well, its not that necessarily, its just well,

          some things have been happening in Cabot Cove

          and they seemed to originate in the churchyard,

          several of the gravestones where badly damaged,

          your husband’s was one of the worst hit…

 

EDITH

          Oh how John hated that graveyard! Come rain, or

          shine or snow his father would have him out there

          knee deep in mud digging the graves, he screamed

          and screamed to get out of it!

 

SETH AND JESSICA EXCHANGE KNOWING LOOKS.

 

          I’ve been reading about the goings on in Cabot

          Cove, the murders, you think John did them

          don’t you?

 

JESSICA

          Well, that’s just it, we don’t know anything,

          it’s just that all roads seem to lead us back

          to the churchyard, at the very least, we would

          like to find John just to eliminate him.

 

SETH

          Tell me, do you think John capable of such

          a thing?

 

EDITH

          Who me? I told you, I’ve not laid eyes on the

          child since he was 16 years old, I can

          remember the look in his eyes as he walked

          out that door.  Hatred, pure hatred, the same

          eyes I saw on his father, I always hoped that

          no matter where John went he found a way of

          dimming those lights of evil.

 

JESSICA

          And you’re sure there nothing you can tell us?

          No relatives he may of gone to?

 

 

EDITH

          No, my family are all long gone, I have a cousin

          that he wouldn’t of even know about, no, for all

          I know he may be dead.  Long dead.  No, all I

          have left of my son is a tattered old photograph.

 

JESSICA

          Photograph? Can we see it?

 

EDITH NODS AND PULLS A WORN OLD PHOTO OUT OF HER POCKET, SHE HANDS IT TO JESSICA AND SETH WHO STUDY IT INTENTLY.

 

SETH

          Darnit! I don’t know this fellow at all.

 

JESSICA

          Well, he must of only been 14 or 15 here so he

          most surely will have changed, but I don’t know

          Seth, there’s something about the chin, and those

          eyes.

 

SETH

          Are you telling me you know who this is woman?

 

JESSICA

          I cant be 100% sure, but yes, Seth, I think I

          know who this, and yes, he’s in Cabot Cove

          right now!

 

42.                     INT.  JESSICA’S HOUSE.  NIGHT

 

NOAH IS FAST ASLEEP IN JESSICA’S GUEST ROOM; DOWNSTAIRS SOMEBODY SMASHES THE GLASS ON KITCHEN DOOR, REACHES IN, OPENS THE DOOR AND HEADS INTO THE HOUSE.  UPSTAIRS NOAH IS AWAKEN BY THE SMASH, HE SITS UP TRYING TO GET HIS BEARINGS, THEN HE HEARS A FLOORBOARD CREAK.

 

NOAH

          Jessica, is that you?

 

THERE IS NO ANSWER, HE GETS UP AND LOOKS OUT OF THE DOOR, THROUGH THE HALLWAY MIRROR HE CAN SEE THAT SOMEONE DRESSED IN BLACK IS CREEPING UP THE STAIRS, NOAH GOES BACK TO INTO THE ROOM AND TOWARDS HIS CELLPHONE, HE PICKS IT UP AND DIALS A NUMBER, IT RINGS.

 

          Hello? Sheriff Metzger? Oh thank God! Its Noah

          Mullen here, listen, someone has just broken

          into Jessica’s house and they’re coming upstairs,

          get here as soon as you can…

 

NOAH IS CUT OFF AS HE FALLS TO THE GROUND AFTER BEING STRUCK ON THE HEAD.

 

 

 

MORT

(VOICE FROM THE PHONE)

          Noah? Noah? Are you still there?

 

43.                     INT.  SETH’S CAR.  NIGHT.

 

SETH AND JESSICA ARE DRIVING ALONG IN SETH’S CAR.

 

SETH

          Are you quite sure you recognized him Jess?

 

JESSICA

          I’m as sure as I can be, aren’t you Seth?

 

SETH

          Well I wouldn’t have been unless you said it, but

          yes, now that you have, I can see it.

 

JESSIA

          Good, I’ll ring Mort.

 

SHE TAKES OUT HER CELLPHONE AND CALLS MORT.

 

          Hi Mort, its Jessica, I…what! What do you mean

          my house? Is everything ok?  Ok, we’ll be right

          there!

 

SHE HANGS UP.

 

SETH

          What’s up Jess?

 

JESSICA

          Mort just took a call from Noah, it seems

          somebody has just broken into my house, oh God,

          Mort you don’t think…

 

SETH

          Don’t even think about that Jess, lets just

          get there as soon as we can.

 

SETH’S CAR ACCELERATES TOWARDS CABOT COVE.

 

 

 

 

 

44.                     INT.  JESSICA’S HOUSE.  NIGHT

 

SETH’S CAR SCREECHES TO A HALT OUTSIDE JESSICA’S HOUSE, SHE AND SETH RUN IN, ALL THE LIGHTS ARE ON, MORT AND ANDY ARE LOOKING AROUND.

 

JESSICA

          Mort!

 

MORT

          Oh hey Mrs. F, you guys got here quick!

 

SETH

          Luckily the entire sheriff’s department seems to

          be here.

 

JESSICA

          Where’s Noah?

 

MORT

          There’s no sign of him Mrs. F.

 

ANDY

          There’s definitely sign of a break in though and

          what appears to be drag marks from upstairs but

          we cant find any trace.

 

SETH

          Well where on earth would they go?

 

THEY LAPSE INTO SILENCE, JESSICA SINKS INTO A CHAIR.

 

MORT

          I don’t understand this, why would Noah be taken?

 

JESSICA

          Oh dear!

 

JESSICA LOOKS INTO HER PURSE AND RETRIEVES THE LIST.

 

          There is another Mullen on the list, I must admit

          I didn’t really think anything of it, it was

          a child that died in infancy, a cot death, there

          were lots more more feasible people but of course

          that could mean Noah is going to be suffocated!

 

 

MORT

          Don’t beat yourself up Mrs. F, how were you to

          know?

 

JESSICA

          I should have Mort, I should have.

 

SETH

          Well, none of this helps us track them down.

 

THERE IS SILENCE FOR A FEW MOMENTS.

 

JESSICA

Wait! The morgue, we have to try the morgue.

 

MORT

          The morgue? What’s that got to do with any of

          this?

 

JESSICA

          We’ll explain on the way Mort, but I think we

          may know who is behind all of this.

 

45.                     INT.  CABOT COVE MORGUE.  NIGHT

 

THE MORGUE IS DIMLY LIT, NOAH IS TIED TO A GURNY, A MAN STANDS IN THE CORNER WATCHING HIM, HE STEPS FORWARD WITH A CUSHION AND APPROACHES NOAH, HE IS JUST ABOUT TO PUT THE CUSHION OVER HIM, NOAH BEGINS STRUGGLING WILDLY TO NO AVAIL, JUST THEN THE DOOR BURSTS OPEN AND JESSICA, SETH, MORT AND ANDY BURST IN. JESSICA FLICKS THE LIGHT ON AND THE WHOLE ROOM IS ILLUMINATED.

 

MORT

          Stop what you’re doing!

 

HE RAISES HIS GUN, JOSH THOMAS, THE MORTUARY ASSISTANT STEPS BACK IN SHOCK, HE RECOVERS HIS COMPOSURE AND GRABS A SCALPEL AND HOLDS IT AGAINST NOAH’S NECK.

 

JOSH

          Step back!

 

MORT

          Woah! Now calm down Josh, just keep it cool.

 

 

JOSH

          Don’t tell me what to do! People are always

          telling me what to do! Now, no more, I’m

          in control.

 

JESSICA

          Josh, please calm down, please, you don’t want

          to do this, I know you don’t want to do this.

          We’ve been to see your mother John, we’ve been

          to see your mother and she misses you very much.

 

JOSH

          How do you know about that? I haven’t used that

          name in a long, long time.

 

JESSICA

          It was the soil John, we couldn’t figure out why

          there was soil at the feet of the victims,

          especially those that appeared to be suicide.

          Why did you do that?

 

JOSH

          I don’t know, I couldn’t stop myself, it just

          made me remember.

         

JESSICA

          Your mother said that your father made you dig

          the graves, is that where this all started!

 

JOSH

          YES! I hate you all so much, not one of you

          helped me, not her, not you, not the doctor,

          not the sheriff, I looked at you all desperately

          hoping you would see what he was doing to me,

          and not one of you did, not even her, my

          bitch of a mother.

 

SETH

          Son, we’re all sorry for what happened, truly

          we are, if there was anything we could have done

          I promise you we would have, we didn’t know, and

          while I know that’s not much comfort to you

          it’s the truth, but none of that compares to

          this, to what you’ve done.

 

JOSH

          Ha! I made you take notice of me though! You

          cant ignore me! I hate this town, all nice on

          the outside, all crying over the coffins of

          loved ones as they were lowered into graves

          I dug until my hands bled, and then what?

          Back home for more beatings? You all looked but

          you never saw! But I saw everything, I saw you

          all standing there burying your loved ones and

          I remember the names, hating each and every one

          of them for the love they’d known, when I

          escaped this hole of a town when I was 16 I knew

          I’d be back one day and get my revenge!

 

JESSICA

          And we’re truly sorry, if we could take it back

          we would, but we can’t John, we really can’t, and

          for whatever reason you think you’re doing all

          of this it just isn’t worth it, it isn’t, too

          much innocent blood has been spilt already,

there can’t be anymore, not in your father’s name.  He’s been dead a long time John, evil only hangs around if we let it.  Now please, let us get you the help you need, I know your mother would love to see you.

 

JOSH

          Her! I hate her almost as much as I hate him,

          she let him do it, she should have stopped him!

 

SETH

          Oh, that’s not true, your mother was the same

          as you, innocent in it all, neither of you stood

          a chance…

 

JESSICA

          John, why did you try to frame Noah? It just

          didn’t make any sense.

 

JOSH

(laughs)

          It made perfect sense to me! You’re right though    

          I didn’t intend to, I wanted to take the credit

          for all of this, truly I did, I wanted you all to

          find out it was me and why I did it, why you had

          to pay for abandoning me as a child, no, it was

          all an accident really, I read the Gazette about

          this new hotshot kid in town, rich kid from a

          rich family, good looking and popular, everything

          I never had, everything I never could be.

 

NOAH

          You know nothing about me, or my life, if you did

          you’d know that appearances can be deceptive!

 

JOSH

          Oh spare me your boohoos rich boy!

 

NOAH

          I don’t understand though, why me, why my dad?

 

JOSH

(laughs again)

          As I said, it was all a bit of an accident, you

          see I’ve been living in one of the apartments

          behind the Hill House, I’d just been reading all

          about you when I overheard your father talking

          on his cellphone about you. It was then that I

          knew he would be the first. Quite a stroke of

          luck, I got to start my revenge and wipe the

          smirk of your face. I bet you’d like to know what

          he was saying on the telephone? Or what he said

          before he died? You want me to make it better

          and tell you he was proud of you?  Well forget it

          this aint no fairytale, there are no happy

          endings!

 

JESSICA

          Stop this! This is cruel!

 

          JOSH

          Welcome to my world Mrs Fletcher! Perhaps if you    

          good townsfolk had paid as much attention to me

          as you did to Noah Mullen then this may never

          have happened!

 

JUST THEN THE BACK DOORS SWING OPEN AND ELI CASSIDY WALKS IN, MOMENTARILY JOSH LOOKS BACK, THIS GIVES MORT AND ANDY THEIR CHANCE, THEY RUSH FORWARD AND TACKLE HIM TO THE GROUND, KNOCKING THE SCALPEL FROM HIS HAND AND PUTTING HANDCUFFS ON HIM.

 

ELI

          What on earths going on here!

 

 

MORT

          Josh Thomas, I’m arresting you on suspicion

          of the murders of William Mullen, Frank Adler,

          Aaron Davis and Alan Travis…

 

HE AND ANDY BEGIN TO LEAD HIM AWAY, HE STRUGGLES VIOLENTLY.

 

ELI

          Josh? What are they talking about?

 

JOSH LAUGHS HYSTERICALLY.

 

JOSH

          Who cares? They’re all fools, you’re all fools,

          you didn’t see what I was doing, just as they

          don’t see what you and Mack Anderson are up

          to, stripping the town and turning it into a new    

          marine development and making yourself a small

          fortune out of it! It was almost worth watching

          you get away with it, but hey, if I’m going down

          then you’re all coming with me!

 

ELI

          Why you…

 

MORT GIVES HIM A PUZZLED LOOK AS HE AND ANDY DRAG JOSH OUT.

 

SETH

          Is that true Cassidy?

 

ELI

          So what if it is? Its about time this town was

          pulled into the new millennium, Mack and I are

          going to see to it that it happens!

 

SETH

          Over my dead body!

 

JESSICA

          Oh enough of this! Noah!

 

SHE RUSHES FORWARD, SETH JOINS HER AND THEY FREE NOAH, HE STRUGGLES TO HIS FEET LOOKING VERY SHOCKED.

 

NOAH

          My God, I cant believe what just happened here!

 

JESSICA

          I know, but its ok now, everything is going to be

          ok.

 

NOAH

          Josh did all of this? It doesn’t make sense.

 

SETH

          No, it doesn’t, I don’t think that boy ever

          stood a chance.

 

JESSICA

          No, but at least he’s caught now and will get

          the help he needs, nobody else need suffer

          because of what Ralph Murdoch started.

 

46.                     INT.  JESSICA’S KITCHEN.  DAY

 

IT IS SOME DAYS LATER, JESSICA IS SITTING AT HER KITCHEN TABLE DRINKING COFFEE WITH NOAH, LADY ABIGAIL AND SETH.

 

ABIGAIL

          I cant quite believe what has happened right

          here in Cabot Cove.

 

JESSICA

Indeed, I can assure you its not an everyday thing.

 

ABIGAIL

          I should hope not!

 

SETH

          And what about you Lady Lloyd, are you heading

          back to blighty soon?

 

ABIGAIL

          You know Dr Hazlitt, I can’t help think that

          despite everything that’s happened here, that

          Cabot Cove is a pretty terrific place to live.

 

JESSICA

          Oh it is, it really is.

 

SETH

          And your friend? Your assistant is it?

 

ABIGAIL

(LAUGHS)

          Your very discreet Dr! No, young Sebastian  

          left this morning, resigned to the folder in my

          life marked, silly foolish mistakes, I’m not

          the first silly middle aged woman that’s been

          flattered by the attention of a young stud of

          a man, but it seems that Sebastian was more fond

          of my title and what it brought him, a boy born

          in the gutters is only really interested in

          himself and how high he can climb, well, I may

          have been foolish but that doesn’t mean I had

          to continue to be, I’ve done too many things

          for the wrong reason in the past, I don’t intend

          to continue on that trend.

 

JESSICA

          Good for you Lady Lloyd, I just know you’re

          going to be very happy here.

 

ABIGAIL

          I’m sure I will, as long as you finally start

          calling me Abigail and forget that I was a

          frightful pain to begin with!

         

JESSICA

          All forgotten, Abigail.

 

SETH

          I have news of my own.

 

NOAH

          Oh yes?

 

SETH

          As of this morning, I am the only Dr working

          at Cabot Cove hospital.

 

JESSICA

          How did that happen?

 

SETH

          Well, it turns out that not only was he up to

          his neck in double dealing with Mack Anderson

          he had also exagerated quite a bit about his

          so-called impressive credentials! Lets just

          say he leapt at the chance to go quietly when

          presented with all of the facts.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, that is good news Seth, but really, I know

          he wasn’t ideal, but the hospital really did

          need another doctor, you cant manage it all

          on your own.

 

SETH

          Don’t talk rubbish woman! Of course I can, but

          as fortune would have it, do you remember Sadie

          Marchent, my intern from a few years back.

 

JESSICA

          Yes, of course, a lovely girl.

 

SETH

          Well, just so happens she’s looking for

          a residency, I’ve put in a word for her and

          she should be joining us soon, clever girl

          Sadie, knows enough not just to rely on new

          fangled techniques.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth! its good to finally see you happy.

 

SETH

          You bet! And I can finally take some time off!

          The fish are feeling neglected!

 

THEY ALL LAUGH, MORT AND ANDY WALK IN.

 

MORT

          Well, that’s a sound I haven’t heard for a while!

 

JESSICA

          Yes, it feels good, it feels like a dark cloud

          that was hanging over us all has finally lifted.

 

MORT

          Indeed! Speaking of black clouds, Andy and I just

          loaded Mack Anderson into the back of a state

          police car, seems he’s going to be answering

          some pretty serious state charges concerning

          insider trading, it seems its not the first time

          he’s wormed his way inside a small town only to

          to rip it apart with new developments, made a

          pretty penny from it he has too!

 

SETH

          Pah!

 

JESSICA

          Oh but wait, does that mean we are currently

          without a sheriff?

 

MORT

(SMILES)

          Well, I’ve just spoken with the Mayor and I’ve

          agreed to stand in as Sheriff until a new

          election can be arranged.

 

JESSICA

          Which of course you will win by a landslide!

 

SETH

          Here here!

 

MORT

          Well, its funny you should say that, with every

          thing that happened with Mack Anderson it got me

          to thinking…

 

JESSICA

          Oh, Seth, you mustn’t think too much into it,

          the townsfolk were scared that was all, and Mack

          had the time to stand there shouting the loudest,

          trust me, Cabot Cove knows what you’ve done for

          it.

 

MORT

          Its not that Mrs. F, truth is, I sat down with

          Adele and realized something, maybe I do work

          too much, its not like I’m getting any younger,

          neither of us are, and I just don’t get to spend

          as much time with Adele as I would like, I always

          promised her I’d take her on a cruise and

          never got round to it, I’m thinking maybe the

          time is now.

 

JESSICA

          Oh, but you wouldn’t leave Cabot Cove would you?

 

 

MORT

          Are you kidding? This is my home now.

 

SETH

          Well who on earth would be sheriff?

 

MORT

          Well, funny you should ask, I spoke to the mayor

          about that, and while I’m happy to stand in for

          now, I’m only doing it so I can throw my weight

          behind the next sheriff of Cabot Cove.

 

SETH

          Who?

 

MORT

          Andy.

 

ANDY

          Me? Are you kidding?

 

MORT

          Not at all Andy, you’ve been my deputy for a

          long time, you know the ropes and more

          importantly you’re darn good at your job, you’d

          make an excellent sheriff.

 

ANDY

          Wow! I never even thought about it!

 

JESSICA

          Well you must Andy, because you’d be perfect!

          You’ve served this town very well for a long

          time, if it helps, I’ll support you all the way.

 

ANDY

Wow! I don’t know what to say.

 

MORT

          And what about you Noah? Are you going to stay

          with us and keep running the Gazette?

 

NOAH

          I don’t know Sheriff, so much has happened lately

          that I don’t really know what to do next!

 

 

JESSICA

          One day at a time, you’re young, enjoy it all!

 

SETH

          And you woman? What’s afoot for you? A new book

          to delight your readers?

 

JESSICA

          Maybe, Seth, I’ve not really given it much

          thought, though, I did hear that Abbey Creek has

          crayfish that are just desperate to be caught,

          and you know, I haven’t really had a holiday

          for a while and I’ve realized that its time to

          stop worrying about my tomorrows, there’s a lot

          more fun to be had today.

 

SETH

          Sounds good to me woman!

 

JESSICA

          To the future, whatever it holds!

 

 

 

THE END.