The Yellow Wallpaper
Shooting Script, April 1995
By Tony Romain
Based on the short story by Charlotte Perkins Gilman
Copyright 1995 Tony Romain All Rights Reserved


A1 BLACKNESS                                                      A1

There is the sound of a loud crash.

                    MALE VOICE
                Jesus!

                    FEMALE VOICE
                I'm sorry.  I'm sorry.

                    MALE VOICE
                Look what you just fucking did!

                    FEMALE VOICE
                I'm sorry.

                    MALE VOICE
                What the fuck is wrong with you!

There is the sound of glass being swept up.  There are 
footsteps.  

                    MALE VOICE
               (closer)
What's wrong with you?

                    FEMALE VOICE
               I don't know.

                    MALE VOICE
               You don't know.

                    FEMALE VOICE
                (stammering)
                I'm just, just...

                    MALE VOICE
                Just what?  Spit it out dumbshit!

                    FEMALE VOICE
                I'm just tired.

                    MALE VOICE
                (moving away)
                Tired.

                The man chuckles.

                    MALE VOICE
                Get out of here!  Get the fuck out 
                of here!

There is the sound of footsteps shuffling away.  The 
footsteps go up some wooden stairs.

1  INT. BARE ROOM - AFTERNOON                                      1 

1 WIDE SHOT OF ROOM

KATHY, a young frumpy woman in her twenties comes into a room 
and slams the door. She paces back and forth in the dusty 
room nervously.  She fidgets with her glasses.  The room is 
empty except for a desk and chair and a couple of old boxes.  
Snatches of faded yellow paper are stuck on various parts of 
the walls.  She looks around at the boxes.  She reaches into 
a small cardboard box and pulls out an old typewriter.  She 
places it carefully on the desk.  She sits down in front of 
it and stares.  She pulls a piece of paper from the box and 
rolls it into the typewriter. 

2 CLOSE UP KATHY

                    MALE VOICE
                    (O.S.)
               Kathy!

3 CLOSE UP HANDS ON TYPEWRITER KEYS PAN TO

The woman looks up sharply.  She turns back to the blank page 
and begins typing.  The clacking of the keys getting louder 
and louder.

                    KATHY (V.O.)
                (quietly)
                It is very seldom that mere 
ordinary...
 
2 EXT. COLONIAL MANSION - DAY - LATE 19th CENTURY                  2

4 TRACKING SHOT ACROSS FRONT OF MANSION

The clacking of the typewriter keys echoes over an ornate 
country mansion that lies situated in an estate that looks 
right out of a storybook.  The mansion is made of 
cobblestones and is covered in ivy.  

                    KATHY (V.O.)
                (quietly)
                ...people like John and myself 
                secure ancestral halls for the 
                summer.  

3 EXT. BACK LAWN - DAY                                             3

5 TRACKING SHOT ACROSS REAR OF MANSION
A single stone bench looks over the expanse behind the 
mansion.  Trees line the edge of the property.  

                    KATHY (V.O.)
                (quietly)
                A colonial mansion, a hereditary 
                estate, I would say a haunted house, 
                and reach the height of romantic 
                felicity-but that would be asking 
                too much of fate!

4 INT. FRONT HALLWAY - DAY                                         4

6 WIDE SHOT OF ENTRYWAY

JOHN PARKER, a tall stately looking man is directing movers 
carrying trunks.  The hallway is wood paneled and it too 
looks out of a 19th century romance novel.  

7 MEDIUM ON JOHN

                    KATHY (V.O.)
                (quietly)
                Of course, John is most impudent 
                when it comes to such matters.  My 
                imagination, he says, has a way of 
                running away from me.  

8 TRACK AND PAN WITH KATHRYN AROUND ENTRYWAY AS SHE FOLLOWS 
  JOHN

A beautiful young woman, almost identical looking to Kathy, 
walks into the front hallway and grins broadly at the beauty 
of the entry.  It is KATHRYN PARKER.  She sits down playfully 
in one of the couches John is directing the movers to move.  
He shakes his head at her in mock anger.  She glides away to 
the window and gazes out at the expanse that the mansion is 
situated on.

                    KATHRYN
                John...it's just lovely.  
                Breathtaking.

John embraces Kathryn then puts his hand on her back and 
nudges her slightly.

                    JOHN
                It is, but there will be plenty of 
                time for admiring the beauty after 
                you've rested.  It's been a busy day 
                for you and you need your rest.

                    KATHRYN
                Oh for goodness sake John, I slept 
                nearly the whole carriage ride here.

                    JOHN
                I beg to differ, my dear lady.  When 
                you weren't pointing out to me, at 
                length the variety of flora we were 
                passing.  You were chatting up the 
                other unfortunate passengers of our 
                coach who I dare say seemed to be 
                less then pleased at your interest 
                in their personal lives.  Now, is 
                that the rest to which you were 
                referring?

Kathryn looks sheepishly at John and smiles tiredly.

                    KATHRYN
                I suppose you're right...but I do 
                debate your suggestion that those 
                other passengers were displeased.  
                Why I think that...

John looks at Kathryn and shakes his head.

                    KATHRYN
                All right dear, to bed.

                    JOHN
                That's my good girl.

John kisses her on the head.  Kathryn leaves the front area.

                    KATHY (V.O.)
                (quietly)
                I suppose one must expect the gentle 
                ribaldry that comes with marriage.  
                One must expect to laugh and be 
                laughed at...


5 INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY                                           5

9 MEDIUM OF KATHRYN AT THE DOOR TO THE ROOM

Kathryn walks into a medium sized room with several trunks in 
it.  It looks very similar to the bare room from before.  The 
room has barred windows and a large cast iron bed bolted to 
the floor.  The wallpaper in the room is a dull yellow and 
possesses a hideous pattern.  Kathryn stops short as she 
walks in and surveys the room.

10 MEDIUM P.O.V. PAN OF ROOM

11 SAME AS 9

John walks in behind her and grabs her around the waist.  She 
smiles.

                    KATHRYN
                But these can't be our quarters?

                    JOHN
                It's the only room big enough for 
                the two of us.  The rooms downstairs 
                are all dry-rot and in grave 
                disrepair.

12 SAME AS 9 - PAN WITH HER

Kathryn strolls to the window and feels the bars, clutches 
them.

                    KATHRYN
                What did the previous tenants use 
                this room for?

13 DEEP FOCUS KATHRYN IN F.G. AND JOHN IN B.G.

                    JOHN
                I believe it was their nursery.  The 
                bars were so the children wouldn't 
                go mucking about the window.  Now 
                dear...please, just relax.  If it 
                bothers you that much, we can 
                discuss choosing another room later.

She lets go of the bars, but continues staring at them 
sternly.  Then her expression abruptly changes to a smile.

                    KATHRYN
                Of course, of course dear.

John kisses her on the cheek then leaves the room, closing 
the door behind him.

14 CLOSE UP FOLLOWING FINGER ALONG WALL

Kathryn trails her finger along the wall.

6 INT. DINING ROOM - DAY                                           6

15 TRACK AND PAN WITH KATHRYN INTO DINING ROOM

A vibrant small woman in her 20's JENNIE, is vigorously 
cleaning the dining room.  Kathryn sinks in and sits down at 
the table.  She is in her bed clothes.

16 MEDIUM ON KATHRYN'S FACE AND JENNIE'S REFLECTION APPEARS 
   ON TABLE
       
                     JENNIE
                Miss Kathryn, what are you doing out 
                of bed?  You'll catch a death of 
                cold.

Kathryn lays her head down on the table and smiles.  She rubs 
her reflection in the shiny surface of the table.  Jennie 
walks over to her and strokes her hair.

                     JENNIE
Would you like a cup of tea?

Kathryn lifts her head up.

                    KATHRYN
Yes please.

17 MEDIUM FOLLOWING KATHRYN AROUND THE ROOM

Jennie skirts off to the kitchen.  Kathryn get up and strolls 
around the dining room.  She picks up and examines the 
various knick-knacks around the room.  She stops suddenly and 
listens to the airy echo of the room.  Jennie returns with a 
silver tray with a tea service on it.

                     JENNIE
Now you sit right down.

Kathryn take Jennie's hand.

18 MEDIUM KATHRYN AND JENNIE


                    KATHRYN
Please sit with me.

Jennie starts laying out the tea service.

                     JENNIE
Oh, it wouldn't be proper Miss 
Kathryn.

                    KATHRYN
Please Jennie.  I know you're our 
servant but that shouldn't mean we 
can't talk.  Besides, all this time 
cooped up, I need some relief.
 
19 MEDIUM KATHRYN AND EMPTY CHAIR JENNIE SITS INTO FRAME

She motions towards a chair.  Jennie looks touched and sits 
down timidly.

                     JENNIE
Thank you.  Thank you Miss Kathryn.

20 OVER THE SHOULDER ON KATHRYN

Kathryn blinks her eyes and looks dizzy for a moment.  She 
sucks in a deep breath.  She drifts off, as though straining 
to hear something.  She looks around again.  Far off in the 
distance a typewriter is clacking away.  Jennie breaks the 
silence.

                     JENNIE
Are you alright Miss Kathryn?

Kathryn looks directly into Jennie's eyes, looking for some 
recognition.  

21 OVER THE SHOULDER ON JENNIE

There is none.

22 SAME AS 20

                    KATHRYN
Yes, yes, I'm fine.  It's a lovely 
house, is it not?

                     JENNIE
Yes,  It is quite beautiful.

                    KATHRYN
A wonderful place to rest.  Did you 
see the gardens?  I think I'll plant 
some flowers.  Wouldn't that be just 
lovely?

23 SAME AS 21
                     JENNIE
It certainly would. 

24 WIDE JENNIE AND KATHRYN SLOW ZOOM INTO KATHRYN

They sit in silence for a while, letting the house echo.

                    KATHRYN
So quiet...you can hear for miles.

She gets a mischievous look on her face and giggles.

                    KATHRYN
You can hear the bugs crawling in 
the walls.

Kathryn gets up suddenly and walks across the room.  She 
picks up a small figurine and smiles at it.  She leaves the 
room oddly and awkwardly.

7         INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY                                                            7

26 MEDIUM OF DOOR AS KATHRYN WALKS IN TOWARDS CAMERA PANNING
   WITH HER AS SHE WALKS BY

Kathryn comes into the room carrying the figurine in her 
hand.  She looks around the room quietly.  She puts her hand 
on the wall and traces the lines of the paper with her hand.  
She tries to follow one of the lines only to be stopped by 
its confusing patterns.  She scratches at the paper.  The 
sound of children laughing echoes for a moment.  

27  CLOSE ON FIGURINE

She looks down at the figurine and speaks to it.


28 WIDE OF KATHRYN

                    KATHRYN
A nursery.

Kathryn backs away from the wall.  A small girl wearing a 
grotesque plastic mask walks into the room.  She circles 
Kathryn slowly then leaves.

Kathryn looks around the room and laughs.  She then turns 
back to her study of the paper.

8         EXT. BACK LAWN - DAY                                                            8

29 MEDIUM OF KATHRYN

Kathryn's eyes are closed.  

30 WIDE OF KATHRYN

She opens them suddenly  and gazes out over the back lawn of 
the estate.  A cool breeze blows through the air.  She 
shivers in her overcoat.  

31 WIDE OF FIGURE

A figure stands alone near the rear of the property.  

32 SAME AS 30

Kathryn waves to the figure but the figure does not respond.

9       INT. BARE ROOM - NIGHT - PRESENT DAY                                       9

33 MEDIUM OF KATHY AND TYPEWRITER

Kathy is seated alone in the moonlight at her typewriter.  
She is mouthing some words to herself, slowly.  

34 MEDIUM FROM BEHIND KATHY SLOW PAN UP TO MAN'S FACE

A man walks up behind her and sticks his hands on her 
shoulders.  His clothes are grungy and somewhat soiled.  He 
looks exactly like John.

MAN
What's this?

35 MEDIUM CLOSE UP OF HAND ON PAGE

He taps the page roughly.

36 SAME AS 33

                    KATHY
Nothing.


MAN
Is this what you've been doing all 
day?  What is this?  You're a writer 
now?  Is that it?

The man rips the page from the typewriter.

MAN
What do you have to say?  Huh?  What 
do you have to write about?

                    KATHY
Please.

MAN
Will you get out of the fucking 
attic and do some work around here.

The man crumples the paper and throws it down.  Kathy dives 
after it sobbing.  The man slams the door and leaves.  Kathy 
careful opens the paper and smoothes it out.

                    KATHY
(whispering)
...a colonial mansion, a hereditary 
estate...

10       INT. DINING ROOM - EVENING - 19th CENTURY                               10

37 SLOW TRACK INTO DINING ROOM

John and Kathryn are seated at a lushly decorated table for 
dinner.  Jennie zips in and out of the kitchen laying food 
down.

                    JOHN
So how was your day?  Did you rest 
plenty?

                    KATHRYN
Yes dear...

38 OVER THE SHOULDER ON JOHN

                    JOHN
And did you...

39 OVER THE SHOULDER ON KATHRYN

                    KATHRYN
Yes I took my Phosphates or my 
Phosphites, or whatever they're 
called.

40 WIDE

                    JOHN
Good, good.

They begin to eat.  They are silent except for the sound of 
the clanging dishware.

41 TWO SHOT KATHRYN AND JOHN JENNIE WALKS INTO FRAME  

                    KATHRYN
There was a woman out back today, on 
the lawn.

42 MEDIUM JENNIE'S FACE

John turns to Jennie and looks at her questioningly.  Jennie 
averts her eyes and looks down.  

43 SLOW TRACK FROM TWO SHOT WITH KATHRYN IN PROFILE AND JOHN
   FULL TO JOHN IN PROFILE

He turns back to Kathryn suspiciously.

                    JOHN
And what was this women doing?

                    KATHRYN
Just standing, I waved but she just 
stood there, motionless.

                    JOHN
Really.

                    KATHRYN
Yes.

                    JOHN
You realize Kathryn that our nearest 
neighbors are miles from here.  Just 
what do you suppose a woman was 
doing standing around on our 
property?

                    KATHRYN
I don't know.  Why don't you ask 
her?

                    JOHN
I think what you saw, Kathryn, was a 
deer that you imagined was a woman.

                    KATHRYN
I could quite clearly see her.

John turns away in the middle of Kathryn's sentence.  He is 
trying to hold something back.

                    JOHN
Are you going to start all of this 
again?

                    KATHRYN
All of what?

John leans closer to Kathryn.

                    JOHN
These delusions of yours.  They're 
becoming tiresome.

                    KATHRYN
How can I stop myself from seeing 
what I see?  How can I...

                    JOHN
We came to the country so you could 
put these outrageous thoughts behind 
you.  You will not get any better if 
you indulge in these childish 
fantasies.  Your child needs a 
mother and I need a wife.

Kathryn slides back in her chair tiredly.

                    KATHRYN
(somber)
I am your wife.

John begins eating again.

                    JOHN
That's right. 

A11  BLACKNESS                                                                               A11

44 CLOSE UP ON KATHRYN'S FACE

There is a murmurring of voices.  They slowly become 
intelligible.  A typewriter can be heard, for a moment, it's 
keys clicking away.

                    JOHN
(O.S)
I only want her to be well.

MAN
I know you do.  Of course you do.  
It must be terribly hard for you.

                    JOHN
I worry that, it's only going to get 
worse.

11       INT. YELLOW ROOM - MORNING                                                    11

44 CLOSE UP ON KATHRYN'S FACE

Kathryn opens her eyes, yet remains motionless.  She listens.

MAN (O.S.)
You love her, don't you?



                    JOHN (O.S.)
Of course I do.  What a thing to 
say.

Kathryn gets up.

12         INT. ENTRY HALL - CONTINUOUS                                                    12

45 P.O.V. FROM HIGH ANGLE DOWN
John and an older man, WEIR MITCHELL are standing in the 
entry way chatting.  Kathryn stops at the top of the stairs 
leading down to the entry way.


MITCHELL
I don't mean to be...

John looks up at Kathryn.

                    JOHN
There's my good girl, do you 
remember Dr. Mitchell?

46 P.O.V. LOW ANGLE UP

                    KATHRYN
Yes, are you hear to examine me 
then?

47 SAME AS 45

MITCHELL
I'm here to speak with you.  Talk to 
you.  Nothing more.

                    JOHN
Kathryn, why don't you go change and 
then come down and speak with Dr. 
Mitchell.  He's come a very long way 
to see you.

48 MEDIUM OF KATHRYN

                    KATHRYN
Yes.

13         EXT. BACK LAWN - DAY                                                           13

49 MEDIUM WIDE OF MITCHELL AND KATHRYN

Mitchell is standing alone looking out over the expanse.  
Kathryn approaches him slowly.

MITCHELL
Just beautiful.  
(turning to her)
You're a very fortunate woman 
Kathryn.

                    KATHRYN
And how is that Mr. Mitchell?


MITCHELL
You have a husband who loves you 
very much.

                    KATHRYN
Yes...

She looks away, disturbed.

MITCHELL
And he's a very lucky man, to have a 
young wife, so lovely.

She continues to look away, distracted.

MITCHELL
So why is it that you trouble him so 
with these outbursts of yours?

                    KATHRYN
(worried)
I don't mean to.  I just think...

50 MEDIUM OF MITCHELL

MITCHELL
There's your trouble my dear.  I can 
hear the wheels spinning in your 
head.  You think too much.  A young 
lady like yourself weighed down with 
all of those thoughts.  It's no 
wonder you find yourself so...

51 MEDIUM OF KATHRYN

Kathryn is beginning to stare off.

52 SAME AS 50

MITCHELL
...debilitated.  Just what is it 
that's got your attention.  You can 
tell me.

53 SAME AS 51

She considers the question.  Then answers finally.

54 SAME AS 49 

                    KATHRYN
The wallpaper.

MITCHELL
Pardon me?

55 SAME AS 51

                    KATHRYN
It's a hideous pattern.  Looping, 
sweeping, puzzling, strangling.  It 
takes the best of me just to 
remain...sane.

56 SAME AS 50

MITCHELL
I'm sorry dear, I don't quite 
understand.

57 SAME AS 49

                    KATHRYN
And there's the figure...in the 
pattern...I'm sorry Mr. Mitchell, 
will you excuse me...I'm suddenly 
very tired.

Kathryn abruptly turns and leaves.  Mitchell stares after 
her, wordlessly.

14   INT. LIBRARY - DAY                                                                  14

58 WIDE SHOT WITH KATHRYN OFF CENTER IN FRAME

Kathryn lays with her eyes closed on a couch in the sparsely 
decorated living room.  Some of the furniture is covered over 
with sheets.  The room is dark and shadow filled.  She gets 
up and wraps the sheet around her face.  She creeps back and 
forth in the living room, moaning.  She steps forward and 
back, droning.  She drops to her knees and yells loudly, 
holding her hands to her head.  

59 MEDIUM CLOSE UP ON KATHRYN

Her voice echoes through the house.  She cradles her hands 
together, as if holding something.

15         INT. BARE ROOM - DAY - PRESENT DAY                                      15

60 MEDIUM CLOSE TWO SHOT OF GIRL AND KATHRYN SLOWLY CIRCLING 
   THEM

Kathy is holding a young girl in her arms.  She is trying her 
best to hold in her emotions.  Her eyes are puffy and red. 
There is a large bruise on the side of her face.  The girl 
lifts her head and looks at Kathy.

GIRL
When are you going to be better 
Mommy?

                    KATHY
I don't know honey.

GIRL
I'm scared.

                    KATHY
So am I.

GIRL
Why are you always up here?

                    KATHY
I'm writing a story.

GIRL
Why?

Kathy pauses, thrown off by the question.  She feels her 
bruised face gently.

                    KATHY
I don't know.

Kathy turns away from the girl and stares into the wall.  The 
girl thinks for a moment.

GIRL
What's it about?

Kathy tries harder and harder to maintain her composure.  She 
continues staring at the wall.

61 SLOW PAN TOWARDS WALL

                    KATHY
It's about a woman.  And her 
husband.  They live in a big 
house...

16         INT. YELLOW ROOM - NIGHT - 19th CENTURY                                      16

62 MEDIUM SHOT CONTINUATION OF PAN FROM WALL TO KATHRYN IN
   BED

Kathryn is sitting up in bed, staring at the wall, returning 
the gaze. John is sound asleep next to her.  The moon glows 
off Kathryn wide open eyes as she stares.

                    KATHRYN
There's someone in the pattern, 
John, someone in the walls, the 
paper.  The paper

Kathryn looks over at John, checking that he is still 
sleeping.  She looks back at the wall.

63 QUICK CUT TO DUTCH ANGLE

64 MEDIUM

65 SAME AS 64

                    KATHRYN
She shakes it back and forth, back 
and forth.  She swirls it around.

There is a loud scream.

17         INT. ENTRY WAY - NIGHT                                                           17

66 CLOSE UP KATHRYN'S EYES

67 CLOSE UP JOHN'S EYES

Kathryn is screaming at John who is doing his best to contain 
her.

68 CLOSE UP JOHN'S MOUTH

                    JOHN
Calm down Kathryn!  Calm down!

69 CLOSE UP KATHRYN'S HANDS

                    KATHRYN
I need to go!  I need to get out of 
here!

70 CLOSE UP JOHN'S FEET

                    JOHN
Kathryn, you are in no condition to 
be strolling about, unaccompanied, 
through the crowded streets.  
Believe me its better if you stay.

71 OMIT

72 CLOSE UP KATHRYN'S MOUTH

                    KATHRYN
Why can I never leave this house?!  
What's out there!  
73 CLOSE UP JOHN'S HANDS

                    JOHN
You are a very sick woman Kathryn.  
You'll only endanger yourself by 
going out. 

74 CLOSE UP KATHRYN'S FEET

                    KATHRYN
I leave one room and appear in 
another!  Days go by in moments!  
What's going on here!

                    JOHN
Calm down! 

75 WIDE SHOT

John puts his arms around Kathryn.  She struggles in his 
grasp. 

                    KATHRYN
You're hurting me.

She slowly stops struggling and finally relaxes.

                    JOHN
There child, you don't want to risk 
your improvement by going into the 
city, now do you?

Kathryn shakes her head slowly.

                    JOHN
Come now, you're just tired, you 
need some rest.

John picks her up in his arms and carries her upstairs.

18         INT. YELLOW ROOM - NIGHT                                                    18

76 WIDE SHOT OF ROOM FROM LOW ANGLE

The moon shines in brightly over the bed.  John enters with 
Kathryn in his arms and lays her down on the bed, then climbs 
into be with her.  

77 WIDE OVERHEAD SLOW ZOOM TO KATHRYN'S FACE

They begin to make love.  They both breathe hard.  Kathryn 
stops suddenly and opens her eyes wide, without emotion.  
John continues to move, oblivious.  The moon glares off her 
eyes as she stares calmly at the walls.  They look as though 
they are swirling.



19       INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY - MONTAGE                                             19

78 CLOSE UP

-CLOSE ON the pattern.  It swirls, and jumps at odd angles.

                    KATHY
(V.O.)
(whispering)
He is not a man.  He is his fists, 
his arms, his legs, his words, his 
commands, his anger.

79 CLOSE UP

-A old faded photograph of John and Kathryn together, posed.

                    KATHY (V.O.)
(whispering)
She is my hands, my voice, my 
awareness, my person.

-BLACKNESS

                    KATHY (V.O.)
(whispering)
But what am I?

19A  INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY                                                          19A

80 MEDIUM OF KATHRYN

Kathryn is seated cross-legged in front of the wall.

                    KATHRYN
(softly)
I want you.  I want to help you.

81 SAME AS 80 SLOW PAN UP TO JOHN WITH SLIGHTLY DUTCH ANGLE
   FOLLOWING KATHRYN'S GAZE

John passes by the door to the room.  He peers in slowly.  
Kathryn turns around and meets his gaze.  They say nothing.  
John backs away nervously and shuts the door.

21   INT. BARE ROOM - DAY - PRESENT DAY                                             21

82 WIDE OF ROOM

Kathy gets up from her typewriter quickly, as if frightened 
by something.  She backs slowly away from the desk.  She 
laughs loudly, nervously.

                    KATHY
You're mine.  You're mine.  There's 
no other way.  

83 MEDIUM OF KATHY

She begins to breathe hard.  A few giggles slip through her 
gritted teeth.  She sobs loudly.

                    KATHY
(gasping)
I'm not finished yet.

84 SAME AS 82

She paces back and forth mumbling to herself.  Almost arguing 
with herself.  She slowly returns to the typewriter and 
begins to type.

22   INT. DINING ROOM - DAY - 19th CENTURY                                      22

85 DEEP FOCUS WITH JOHN AND JENNIE IN F.G. AND KATHRYN IN B.G.

The typewriter clacking slowly echoes away.  Kathryn sits 
sipping some tea in the dining room.  Jennie and John stand, 
just outside of the door frame, talking to each other.  They 
smile plastically.

                    JOHN
It's a beautiful day isn't it.

                     JENNIE
Yes.  A beautiful day.

                    JOHN
Don't you agree Kathryn?  

                    KATHRYN
Can't you see her?!  She's always 
here!  She always watching us!  
Watching and waiting!  Don't you see 
her?!

John and Jennie ignore her comments and continue to look 
placid.

                    JOHN
It certainly is.

Kathryn throws the tea cup at the wall, shattering it.  John 
and Jennie take no notice. 

23   INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY                                                           23

86 MEDIUM OF JENNIE'S FACE AND HAND AT WALL

87 WIDE FROM DOOR TOWARDS JENNIE KATHRYN STEPS INTO FRAME

Jennie is feeling a piece of the wallpaper that is slightly 
torn apart.  Kathryn walks in the room.

88 LOW ANGLE UP AT KATHRYN

                    KATHRYN
What are you doing!  

89 HIGH ANGLE DOWN AT JENNIE

Jennie turns around, shocked.

                     JENNIE
Oh my!  Miss Kathryn.  You scared 
the wits out of me.

90 SAME AS 89 PAN WITH HER

Kathryn comes over to Jennie quickly.

                    KATHRYN
What are you doing?!  Get out of 
here!  Get out of my room!

                     JENNIE
Miss Kathryn calm down!  Please, 
you're frightening me!

Kathryn is towering over the cowering Jennie.  She grabs her 
arm, hard.

                    KATHRYN
What right do you have?!  

                     JENNIE
Whatever are you talking about?

Kathryn throws Jennie against the wall.  

91 HIGN ANGLE DOWN ON JENNIE

Jennie covers her face and sobs as Kathryn comes closer.  

92 LOW ANGLE UP ON KAHTRYN

Suddenly she pauses and is silent.  The anger leaves her and 
she smiles oddly.  She thinks for a moment then speaks, as 
though talking to a child.

                    KATHRYN
You don't understand, do you?  Here.
(offering her hand)
Get up.  You have to clean.

93 MEDIUM HIGH ANGLE DOWN ON JENNIE PAN UP WITH HER

Jennie abruptly changes her expression from terror to 
placidity.  She gets up and dusts herself off.

                     JENNIE
Yes, I do.  I'll be off then.

Jennie shuffles out of the room.  Kathryn touches the place 
that Jennie had been touching and stares after her.

                    KATHRYN
Retched thing.

24        INT. DINING ROOM - DAY                                                           24

94 SLOW TRACK INTO KATHRYN'S FACE

John and Kathryn are dining together at the table in silence.  
Kathryn is seething.

                    JOHN
So, how was you day? Did you rest 
plenty?

                    KATHRYN
(flatly)
Yes.

                    JOHN
And did you...

                    KATHRYN
(flatly,lingering on the words)
Yes, I took my phosphates or my 
phosphites.

                    JOHN
Good, good.

Kathryn starts to say something but stops.

                    JOHN
You were going to say something?

Kathryn thinks for a moment.

                    KATHRYN
I'm feeling much better you 
know...much clearer...

The silence continues.

                    JOHN
I'm glad to see that you're doing 
better.  Perhaps we can go into the 
city soon. 

                    KATHRYN
Yes, that would be lovely.

                    JOHN
Good.  Good.

95 PAN TO JOHN FOLLOWING KATHRYN'S GAZE

John smiles broadly, almost insanely.  There is a loud 
crashing sound.

A25  BLACKNESS                                                                               A25

The crashing sounds continue.

25       INT. BARE ROOM - NIGHT - PRESENT DAY                                      25 

96 MEDIUM CLOSE UP OF KATHY HIGH ANGLE INTO CORNER

Kathy is cowering in a corner with her hands over her ears.  
The banging and crashing continues.

MAN (O.S)
Kathy!  Kathy!  You better get down 
her bitch!  You better get the fuck 
down here right now!  Don't make me 
come up there!

There is a banging on the door.  

MAN (O.S.)
(mocking)
Where's Kathy?!  Where's Kathy?!  
Get out here you sick fuck!

The whole room shudders violently.  Kathy scrunches herself 
up and starts to sob.  

97 SLOW PAN TO FALLING FLAKES

Some flakes of the yellow paper on the wall fall off from the 
banging.

26         INT. YELLOW ROOM - MORNING                                                    26

98 HIGN ANGLE DOWN AT BED PAN DOWN TEAR ON WALL TO KATHRYN

Kathryn wakes to the morning sun.  There is a strip of 
wallpaper missing the circumference of the room.  She gets up 
and examines the missing piece.

99 LOW ANGLE TWO SHOT OF KATHRYN AND JENNIE

Jennie walks in.

                     JENNIE
What happened here?

                    KATHRYN
It fell off in the night.  The 
vibrations.

                     JENNIE
Oh.

She pauses.  Tbere is a long silence.

                     JENNIE
Come downstairs have some breakfast.

Kathryn follows her out of the room.

27   INT. DINING ROOM - CONTINUOUS                                                    27

100 WIDE HIGH ANGLE DOWN AT KATHRYN AND JENNIE ENTERING 
    DINING ROOM

Kathryn sits down at the table.  There is a large variety of 
food laid out.  

102 CAMERA AT TABLE LEVEL ANGLE UP ON JENNIE PAN DOWN TO
    KATHRYN

                     JENNIE
You eat up.  It's good for you.

Jennie sits down next to Kathryn at the table.  Kathryn 
smiles at her wanely then looks down to her plate.  

103 CLOSE ON PLATE

There are hundreds of insects crawling around on it, 
festering.

                     JENNIE
You seem to have improved a great...

104 SAME AS 102

Kathryn gets up slowly, staring at the plate.  Jennie looks 
at her and smiles happily.

                     JENNIE
All done then, splendid.  I'll clean 
these up.

She takes the dishes away.

                    KATHRYN
I'm finished.


28         INT. BARE ROOM - PRESENT DAY                                                    28

105 MEDIUM OF KATHY AT TYPEWRITER

Kathy is sobbing to herself as she stares at her typewriter.  
Her eyes are puffy and swollen.  She mumbles to herself, 
quietly at first, then loudly, as though she were arguing 
with someone.  She puts her hands over her face and laughs 
maniacally.  She rocks back and forth.

28A  BLACKNESS                                                                               28A

The laughing continues to echo.

29       INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY - 19th CENTURY                                      29

106 LOW ANGLE UP DEEP FOCUS WITH KATHRYN IN F.G.

The yellow room is now completely bare, except for the bed 
nailed to the floor.  The paper is still intact, minus the 
piece torn away.  Kathryn walks in slowly yet purposefully 
she turns around in circles.  Jennie walks in behind her.  
Jennie begins to talk but no sounds come out of her mouth.  
She begins to look paniced as she realizes she can not be 
heard.

107 MEDIUM CLOSE ON KATHRYN AND JENNIE'S FACES KATHRYN IN\
    PROFILE JENNIE FULL

                    KATHRYN
Don't strain yourself my dear.  You 
haven't anything left to say.

Kathryn holds her chin tenderly.

                    KATHRYN
Go on now.  I'll wait here till John 
returns.

108 SAME AS 106 PAN WITH HER BACK AND FORTH

Jennie nods and leaves quietly.  Once she does, Kathryn shuts 
the door and locks it with a key.  She then runs to the 
window and tosses the key out of it.  She reaches down under 
the mattress and pulls out a length of rope.

                    KATHRYN
If you try to get away I can tie 
you!

109 SAME AS 108 SLIGHT DUTCH ANGLE

She starts to pull at some of the paper but can't reach much 
of it.  She tries to move the bed but it is nailed to the 
floor.

                    KATHRYN
Damn this...damn.

110 MEDIUM CLOSE DUTCH ANGLE OF KATHRYN BITING

She bites the bed leg.  Tears of yellow start to drop from 
the ceiling.  Small pieces of paper flutter about the room.  

111 MEDIUM DUTCH ANGLE SLOWLY PANNING UP

Kathryn stands, rope in hand.

29A  BLACKNESS                                                                               29A

There is a quiet shuddering sound.  Gradually becoming 
louder.

30         INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY                                                           30

112 SAME AS 111

Kathryn dances in the rain of paper.

                    KATHRYN
If you try to get away....!

Kathryn now has the rope tied around her neck in a noose.  
The end hangs to the ground.

113 PAN WITH HER DUTCH ANGLE

Kathryn madly rips at the walls.  There is noise everywhere.  
There is a banging at the door.


31         INT. BARE ROOM - CONTINUOUS                                                    31

114 QUICK PANS DUTCH ANGLE IN AND OUT OF FOCUS

Kathy is banging her head against the walls.  Her face is 
bruised and her clothes are torn.  There is cacophony of 
sound.

32   INT. YELLOW ROOM - DAY                                                           32

115 QUICK PANS DUTCH ANGLE IN AND OUT OF FOCUS

Kathryn is banging at the walls and screaming.

                    JOHN (O.S.)
Open this door! Open this door!

                    KATHRYN
Silly young man!  

                    JOHN (O.S.)
Open the door Kathryn!

                    KATHRYN
You silly fool!

Kathryn twitches and turns.  She creeps around the room 
hunched over.  She laughs madly.

                    KATHRYN
Who's finished now!?  Who's out 
now?!

33         INT. BARE ROOM - PRESENT DAY - CONTINUOUS                               33

116 WIDE LOW ANGLE ON DOOR WITH JUST LEGS IN F.G.

The man breaks the door down.  Kathy's legs lay on the ground 
motionless.

MAN
Jesus!

The man faints and slumps to the ground.  The room fades to 
yellow.

34   EXT. CITY STREET - DAY - PRESENT DAY                                    34

117 CLOSE UP ON FEET COMING INTO FRAME SLOWLY PULLING BACK
    TO REVEAL KATHRYN PULL BACK MORE KATHRYN WALKS TOWARDS
    CAMERA PAN WITH HER

There is complete silence.  High rise buildings line the 
empty street.  Kathryn, in her tattered and dirty bed 
clothes, steps timidly into the light of day.  She smiles 
like a child and runs laughing away, down the street, 
dancing, skipping happily.

THE END
Copyright 1995 Tony Romain All Rights Reserved



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