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Scripts: The Birds (final draft, 2nd rev, 02/Mar/1962) - part 5

 INT. ANNIE HAYWORTH'S LIVING ROOM - MED. SHOT - ANNIE

 HAYWORTH

 In an easy chair, reading. She is wearing a robe and smoking, 
 absorbed in her book. She turns when she hears the front 
 DOOR OPENING.

                   ANNIE
       Miss Daniels? Is that you?

                   MELANIE (O.S.)
       Yes.

 Annie rises to greet her. As Melanie ENTERS THE SHOT:

                   ANNIE
       Hi.
             (seeing her face)
       Is something wrong? Is that cut 
       beginning to bother you?

                   MELANIE
             (touching her head)
       No, it's not the cut that's bothering 
       me.

                   ANNIE
             (concerned)
       Would you like some brandy?

                   MELANIE
       If you have some, I'd...

                   ANNIE
       I'll get it, sit down, Miss Daniels.  
       Do you want a sweater or something?  
       A quilt?

 As Annie gets the brandy:

                   MELANIE
       No, thank you.
             (pause)
       Won't you call me Melanie?

                   ANNIE
       All right.
             (she smiles)

 MED. SHOT - MELANIE sitting, tucking her legs up under her. 
 She is disturbed by her conversation with Mitch and, in fact, 
 by the way this entire trip has worked out. Annie brings her 
 the glass of brandy, and she takes it gratefully.

                   MELANIE
       Thank you.

                   ANNIE
             (sitting opposite her)
       It gets a little chilly here at night 
       sometimes. Especially if you're over 
       near the bay.

 Melanie nods and sips at the brandy. There is a long pause.

                   ANNIE
       Well, how'd your evening go?

 Melanie shrugs.

                   ANNIE
       Did you meet Lydia?

 Melanie nods.

                   ANNIE
       Or would you rather I changed the 
       subject?

                   MELANIE
             (with a tired smile)
       I think so.

                   ANNIE
             (nodding)
       How do you like our little hamlet?

                   MELANIE
       I despise it.

                   ANNIE
             (laughing)
       Well, I don't suppose it offers much 
       to the casual visitor. Unless you're 
       thrilled by a collection of shacks 
       on a hillside. It takes a while to 
       get used to.

                   MELANIE
       Where are you from originally, Annie?

                   ANNIE
       San Francisco.

                   MELANIE
       How'd you happen to come here?

                   ANNIE
       Oh, someone invited me up for the 
       weekend a long time ago.

 There is an awkward pause. Annie shrugs.

                   ANNIE
       Look, I see no reason for being coy 
       about this. It was Mitch Brenner.

 Melanie nods.

                   ANNIE
       I guess you knew that, anyway.

                   MELANIE
       I suspected as much.

                   ANNIE
       You needn't worry. It's over and 
       done with. A long time ago.

                   MELANIE
       Annie -- there's nothing between 
       Mitch and me.

                   ANNIE
       Isn't there?
             (she shrugs)
       Maybe there isn't. Maybe there's 
       never anything between Mitch and any 
       girl.

                   MELANIE
       What do you mean?

                   ANNIE
       I think I'll have some of that, too.
             (she pours brandy, 
             drinks, sighs)
       I was seeing quite a lot of him in 
       San Francisco, you know.
             (she smiles weakly)
       And then, one weekend, he asked me 
       up to meet Lydia.

                   MELANIE
       When was this?

                   ANNIE
       Four years ago. Of course, that was 
       shortly after his father died.  Things 
       may be different now.

                   MELANIE
       Different?

                   ANNIE
       With Lydia.
             (pause)
       Did she seem a trifle distant?

                   MELANIE
             (smiling)
       A trifle.

                   ANNIE
       Then maybe it isn't different at 
       all. You know, her attitude nearly 
       drove me crazy. I simply couldn't 
       understand it.

                   ANNIE
       When I got back to San Francisco I 
       spent days trying to figure out just 
       what I'd done to displease her.

                   MELANIE
       And what had you done?

                   ANNIE
       Nothing! I simply existed. So what 
       was the answer? A jealous woman, 
       right? A clinging possessive mother.
             (she shakes her head)
       Wrong. With all due respect to 
       Oedipus, I don't think that was the 
       case at all.

                   MELANIE
       Then what was it?

                   ANNIE
       Lydia liked me, you see. That was 
       the strange part of it. In fact, now 
       that I'm no longer a threat, we're 
       very good friends.

                   MELANIE
       Then why did she object to you?

                   ANNIE
       Because she was afraid.

                   MELANIE
       Afraid you'd take Mitch?

                   ANNIE
       Afraid I'd give Mitch.

                   MELANIE
       I don't understand.

                   ANNIE
       Afraid of any woman who'd give Mitch 
       the only thing Lydia can give him --
       love.

                   MELANIE
       Annie, that adds up to a jealous, 
       possessive woman.

                   ANNIE
       No, I don't think so. She's not afraid 
       of losing her son, you see.  She's 
       only afraid of being abandoned.

                   MELANIE
       Someone ought to tell her she'd be 
       gaining a daughter.

                   ANNIE
       She already has a daughter.

                   MELANIE
       What about Mitch? Didn't he have 
       anything to say about this?

                   ANNIE
             (apologetically)
       I can understand his position. He 
       went through a lot with Lydia after 
       his father died. He didn't want to 
       risk going through it all over again.

                   MELANIE
       I see.

                   ANNIE
       So it ended. Not immediately, of 
       course. I went back to San Francisco, 
       and I still saw Mitch every now and 
       then... but we both knew it was 
       finished.

                   MELANIE
       Then what are you doing here in Bodega 
       Bay?

                   ANNIE
       You get straight to the point, don't 
       you?

                   MELANIE
       I'm sorry. Forgive me.

                   ANNIE
       No, that's all right, I don't mind.  
       I came up here for two reasons. To 
       begin with, I was bored with my job 
       in San Francisco. I was teaching at 
       a private school there... well, you 
       know, you probably went to one 
       yourself.

                   MELANIE
       I did.

                   ANNIE
       Then you know. Little girls in brown 
       beanies. Deadly. Here I have a life. 
       I'll go into that classroom on Monday 
       morning, and I'll look out at twenty-
       five upturned little faces, and each 
       of them will be saying, 'Yes, please 
       give me what you have.'
             (pause)
       And I'll give them what I have. I 
       haven't got very much, but I'll give 
       them every ounce of it. To me, that's 
       very important. It makes me want to 
       stay alive for a long long time.
             (she sighs)
       That's the first reason.

                   MELANIE
       And the second?

                   ANNIE
             (simply)
       I wanted to be near Mitch.
             (pause)
       It was over, and I knew it, but I 
       wanted to be near him, anyway.
             (she smiles)
       You see, I still like him a hell of 
       a lot. That's rare, I think. I don't 
       want to lose his friendship... ever.

 There is a moment of silence. Into the silence, the TELEPHONE 
 shrills. Annie hesitates a moment, and then goes to answer 
 it.

 CLOSE SHOT - ANNIE

 at the phone.

                   ANNIE
       Hello?  Oh, hello. No, no, I wasn't 
       asleep. What is it?
             (pause)
       Yes, just a little while ago. Sure, 
       hold on.
             (she turns to Melanie)
       It's Mitch. For you.

 TWO SHOT - MELANIE AND ANNIE

 as they stare at each other across the room, Melanie 
 hesitating.

                   ANNIE
       He's waiting.

 Melanie rises and goes to the phone. The CAMERA FOLLOWS Annie 
 to the wing chair in the foreground and stays on her 
 throughout following, recording her reactions as Melanie 
 talks to Mitch in the background.

 Annie is not devastated by this call, and yet there is a 
 wistfulness to her expression as she realizes she may finally 
 and irrevocably be losing Mitch to another girl.

                   MELANIE
             (at phone; coolly)
       Hello? Yes, this is Melanie. Fine, 
       thank you. No, no trouble at all.  I 
       simply followed the road. It's a 
       very bright night.
             (pause)
       What?  Oh. Well, there's no need to 
       apologize. I can understand...
             (pause; she listens)
       Well...
             (she listens again)
       That's very kind of you. No, I'm not 
       angry.
             (she listens)
       I couldn't. I'm afraid I have to get 
       back to San Francisco.
             (pause)
       No, I wouldn't want to disappoint 
       Cathy, but...
             (pause)
       I see.
             (she is warming)
       I see. Well, if you really...
             (pause)
       All right. Yes, I'll be there.
             (pause)
       Good night, Mitch.

 She hangs up and looks at Annie in embarrassment.

                   MELANIE
       He wants me to go to Cathy's party 
       tomorrow afternoon.
             (pause)
       I said I would.

                   ANNIE
       I'll be going, too, to help out. It 
       should be fun, Melanie.

                   MELANIE
       It seems so pointless.
             (she sighs)
       I think I'll go to sleep. This has 
       been a busy day.
             (picking up her paper 
             bag)
       My luggage.

 She smiles, takes out a flowered muumuu, holds it up to Annie.

                   ANNIE
       Pretty. Did you get that at 
       Brinkmeyer's?

 Melanie nods and drapes the muumuu over her arm. She is silent 
 for a moment, pensive. Then:

                   MELANIE
       Do you think I should go?

                   ANNIE
       That's up to you.

                   MELANIE
       It's really up to Lydia, isn't it?

                   ANNIE
       Never mind Lydia. Do you want to go?

                   MELANIE
             (firmly)
       Yes.

                   ANNIE
       Then go.

 The room is silent. Melanie nods, slowly, and then smiles.

                   MELANIE
       Thank you, Annie.

 Suddenly, into the silence, comes a THUMP at the door, 
 startling them both.

                   ANNIE
             (rising)
       Who can that be at this hour?
             (she walks to door)
       Who is it?
             (no answer)
       Is someone there?

 Melanie goes to stand beside Annie. Puzzled, Annie unlocks 
 the door, and then opens it. She looks out into the night.  
 There is nothing but the SOUND of the wind.

                   ANNIE
             (to the emptiness 
             outside)
       Is anyone there?

                   MELANIE
             (pointing to the ground)
       Look.

 CLOSE SHOT - A DEAD SEAGULL

 CLOSE SHOT - ANNIE

                   ANNIE
             (sympathetically)
       Ohhh. Oh, the poor thing. He probably 
       lost his way in the dark.

 CLOSE SHOT - MELANIE

 who stares at the dead bird as Annie stoops to pick it up.  
 And then, slowly:

                   MELANIE
       But... it isn't dark, Annie.  There's 
       a full moon.

 TWO SHOT - MELANIE AND ANNIE

 as Annie, stooping, looks up at her. On their puzzlement and 
 consternation:

                                       FADE OUT

 FADE IN

 HIGH SHOT - THE BRENNER HOUSE The place is decorated with 
 balloons strung from the house to various points on the lawn. 
 The children, in party clothes, with their parents, are 
 clustered around a long folding table upon which are 
 sandwiches, ice cream and soft drinks. The parents are either 
 helping the children to more or telling them they are having 
 too much. There is a general SOUND of kid's CHATTER and 
 LAUGHTER. Coming up the sloping path, away from the party, 
 are Melanie and Mitch. The CAMERA PANS them UP the slope and 
 away from the party in background. As they turn the hairpin 
 bend of the slope, and come up toward the CAMERA, we see the 
 entrance of the harbor and the Pacific in the background. 
 The CAMERA PANS them as they come near to us and, once more, 
 the party is in the background. Mitch and Melanie pass the 
 CAMERA out to the left.

 CLOSER SHOT - THE TOP OF THE DUNES

 Melanie and Mitch come INTO the picture from the right and 
 stand against the sky. Mitch takes a martini shaker from one 
 of his pockets, and two glasses from the other. He hands one 
 of the glasses to Melanie, and then pours.

                   MELANIE
       I really shouldn't have any more.  
       I'm a little tipsy already.

                   MITCH
       I'm trying to get you to stay for 
       dinner. We're going to have a lot of 
       roast left over.

                   MELANIE
       I couldn't possibly. I have to get 
       back.

                   MITCH
             (with a shrug)
       Cheers.

                   MELANIE
       Cheers.

 They drink.

                   MELANIE
       What's in this? Nitro-glycerin?

                   MITCH
       Why do you have to rush off? What's 
       so important in San Francisco?

                   MELANIE
       Well... I have to get to work tomorrow 
       morning, for one thing.

                   MITCH
             (surprised)
       You have a job?

                   MELANIE
             (sipping at the martini)
       I have several jobs.

                   MITCH
       What do you do?

                   MELANIE
       I do different things on different 
       days.

                   MITCH
       Like what?

                   MELANIE
             (hesitating)
       On Mondays and Wednesdays, I work 
       for the Travelers' Aid. At the 
       airport.

                   MITCH
       Helping travelers.

                   MELANIE
       Yes.

 She hesitates for a moment, thinking. She has never really 
 considered before what she does with her time, and now that 
 she is accounting for it, it sounds a little meaningless and 
 unimportant.

                   MELANIE
       And on Tuesdays, I take a course in 
       General Semantics at Berkeley.  That's 
       not a job, of course. I just take it 
       because...

                   MITCH
       What about Thursdays and Fridays?

                   MELANIE
       On Thursdays I have my meeting and 
       lunch.
             (pause)
       I'm chairman of a group that's sending 
       a little Korean boy through school.  
       We plan how to raise funds and... 
       things like that.
             (she shrugs)

                   MITCH
       And Fridays? What do you do then?

                   MELANIE
       Nothing.
             (she smiles)
       I go to bird shops on Fridays.

                   MITCH
       I'm glad you do.

                   MELANIE
       Do you know what I was doing in that 
       shop?

                   MITCH
       What?

                   MELANIE
       I have an aunt, you see. Aunt Tessa. 
       She's seventy years old, and veddy 
       prim and strait-laced.
             (she does an imitation)
       She's coming back from Europe at the 
       end of the month, and I'm going to 
       give her a myna bird that'll talk to 
       her.

                   MITCH
       What'll it say?

                   MELANIE
             (facetiously)
       You'll think me very bold, sir.

                   MITCH
       No, tell me.

 She leans over and whispers in his ear. They both burst out 
 LAUGHTER. But then suddenly, a very serious look comes into 
 Melanie's face.

 CLOSE SHOT - MELANIE

 serious, introspective.

                   MELANIE
       That's silly, isn't it?  Teaching a 
       bird to shock my aunt. That's just 
       silly and childish.
             (slight pause)
       Maybe I ought to go join the other 
       children.

 FULL SHOT - MELANIE AND MITCH

 as she moves abruptly away from him, and starts toward where 
 the children have begun playing Blind Man's Bluff. Mitch 
 stares after her for a moment, moved by this sudden glimpse 
 of character, and then follows her down the dune. The children 
 are all in a circle. Annie is busy changing the blindfold 
 from Michele to Cathy.

 CAMERA PANS - MELANIE AND MITCH

 The CAMERA is now on the lawn POINTING UP toward dunes. We 
 see Mitch and Melanie descending. They are coming down by 
 way of a short cut and are not on the zig-zag path. As they 
 reach the lawn they move along the side of it at the foot of 
 the dunes. They are absorbed in each other. The CAMERA PANS 
 OFF them and BRING INTO the picture Annie, surrounded by the 
 children. She is in the act of changing the blindfold from 
 Michele to Cathy. She hands Michele her glasses back.  During 
 this, and while she is putting the blindfold round the eyes 
 of Cathy, she is looking to her right and obviously is 
 watching Mitch and Melanie.

 MITCH AND MELANIE - ANNIE'S P.O.V.

 MED. SHOT - ANNIE

 CAMERA MOVES A LITTLE to her left (CAMERA RIGHT). At this 
 moment, in the background, Lydia is emerging with the birthday 
 cake. The candles on it are unlit. Lydia immediately also 
 catches sight of Mitch and Melanie and she slows up somewhat 
 as she walks to the long table, her eyes still on the couple. 
 During this we see Annie in the foreground sending Cathy 
 off.

                   ANNIE
       All right then, here we go.
             (she spins her)
       Once!
             (she spins her again)
       Twice!
             (she spins her again)
       Three! Go get 'em, Cathy!

 She says all this while still looking toward the couple. She 
 turns her head away from the couple with a new expression on 
 her face. She twists completely around to look at Lydia as 
 though she were wondering if Lydia sees what she sees.  
 Suddenly we HEAR a little boy's voice crying:

                   LITTLE BOY (O.S.)
       Look! Look!

 Annie swings round and the CAMERA RUSHES INTO her face as 
 she looks up.

 LONG SHOT - ANNIE'S P.O.V.

 A gull is swooping down.

 CLOSE SHOT - CATHY

 as she changes her tactics, stops dead, and then cautiously 
 reaches out in front of her at the air. The gull suddenly 
 swoops at her, hitting her shoulder. She whirls.

                   CATHY
       No touching allowed!

 She almost falls.

 FULL SHOT - THE GULL

 seen from Cathy's position. He flies off, cycles and then 
 returns.

 CLOSE SHOT - ANNIE

 reacting to gull. She turns her head back to Cathy.

 TWO SHOT - MELANIE AND MITCH

 reacting to the gull hitting Cathy. They start towards Cathy.

 MED. SHOT - ANNIE

 with Cathy and the children around. The CAMERA PANS DOWN as 
 she ducks with two gulls swooping by.

 CLOSE SHOT - LYDIA

 hurriedly putting the cake onto the table. She rushes round 
 to the front of it.

 FULL SHOT - ANNIE - LYDIA'S P.O.V.

 Annie rising from the ground. Cathy and the other children 
 are running in the background.

 CLOSE SHOT - LYDIA

 reacting to two more gulls diving.

 FULL SHOT - TWO GULLS - LYDIA'S P.O.V.

 diving toward the children.

 CLOSE SHOT - LYDIA

 She starts to run out CAMERA RIGHT.

 MED. SHOT - LYDIA REACHES CATHY

 She pushes her to the ground as a gull attacks.

 TWO SHOT - TWO MOTHERS

 as a gull swoops between them.

 FULL SHOT - MITCH

 coming out of the house with a broom.

 TWO GULLS

 swooping down at the children's heads.

 MED. SHOT - MITCH

 swinging at gull and missing.

 LONG SHOT - LITTLE BOY

 running toward bank. Gull swooping after him.

 CLOSE SHOT - LITTLE BOY

 falling forward against the bank as the gull smashes into 
 him.

 FULL SHOT - MELANIE AND MITCH

 running to the injured boy, who is lying against the bank.

 THREE SHOT - MELANIE, MITCH AND LITTLE BOY

 They look up.

 LONG SHOT - THE GULLS

 against the sky, flying away in formation.

 CLOSE SHOT - MITCH

 about to swing with the broom again, but the birds are no 
 longer there. A puzzled look crosses his face. He turns to 
 Melanie.

                   MITCH
       Are you all right?

 TWO SHOT - MELANIE AND MITCH

                   MELANIE
       Yes.

                   ANNIE
             (coming over)
       That's the darnest thing thing I've 
       ever seen in my life.

 TWO SHOT - LYDIA AND MITCH

                   LYDIA
       Are they gone?

                   MITCH
       They're gone, Mother.