Hi everyone! So, this entry is taking a slightly different form. A few months ago I submitted a spec script to ABC for their wonderful show "Once Upon a Time." I've gotten several requests from fellow "Once" fans to read the script - which is based on "The Little Mermaid." So, I've decided to post it. There's really no artistic pontification here, but it might be somewhat interesting to see a spec draft, and learn a little about the TV writing process. In the theater community - "spec" isn't nearly as well known a word as it is in Hollywood. IMPORTANT NOTE: THIS IS NOT AN ACTUAL SCRIPT FROM THE SHOW. And please note, this script IS COPYRIGHTED.
For those of you who don't know, writing "on spec" means you're writing, in essence, as an audition, not for money. The producers are basically trying you out. In film, as one example, this may mean writing a draft (or rewriting someone else's draft) to see if you're the writer they want to go with. In television, this means writing an episode of a well known, currently running TV show. Occasionally, more in comedy than drama, your script may be bought, or "picked up" and actually filmed and put on the air. This is also more likely with shows like "Law and Order" which, while they have some through line plots typically have episodes that stand alone. (Basically, if you can tune in for a single episode and follow the show - having a spec picked up is a possibility. For a show with a complex, multi episode arc (think "Lost") this is VERY rare.) However, studios like to see if you can write for established characters, work within the world of a show, etc. So many TV writers have several spec scripts they can send to studios as their "audition" - the ultimate goal being to be hired as a member of a writing team for an established, or new show. Yes, while every TV show has principle "show runners" (the people/person who created the show, and serves as primary writer, and all around authority on a given show) there are also a whole team of writers who alternate writing episodes. When I heard ABC was accepting scripts, well, I couldn't resist messing with my favorite fairy tale, in one of my favorite shows. Even just for fun.
Some screenplay vocab:
INT. = Interior (i.e. the interior of a bookstore)
EXT. = Exterior
O.S. = Off screen (i.e. voice over)
Lines in italics are "stage directions"
There are different screenplay formats - this is the one I prefer. Characters and important props are in all caps so as to best keep track of what props/actors will be needed in the episode, and in any given scene.
So, here is my spec script for "Once Upon a Time." AGAIN, THIS IS NOT AN ACTUAL SCRIPT FROM THE SHOW, and it IS COPYRIGHTED. It was written shortly after the episode "Skin Deep" aired - and thus is in the world of the first season. SPOILER ALERT - there are spoilers from season 1 contained in the script.
Enjoy.
ONCE UPON A TIME spec script
"Poor Child"
by: Ashley
Griffin
(c) 2011
(c) 2011
EXT. COUNTRY SIDE – MID DAY – FAIRYTALE
LAND
Thousands
of miles in the air, we see a section of a BEANSTALK rising parallel to the
enormous mountains that surround it. After a moment a FOOT suddenly thrusts
down onto a branch, quickly followed by another. A lanky BOY of about eighteen
comes down into frame. This is JACK. He is laden with a squawking GOOSE sticking
out of a large SACK, and an enormous GOLDEN HARP. He is racing down the
beanstalk as fast as he can.
Suddenly
we hear a giant THUD like an earthquake. Or a thunderbolt. JACK looks up. He is
running out of time.
Finally,
Jack reaches the ground. We see a small COTTAGE in the distance. He throws the
harp and goose to one side, and finds a SAW. Quickly, he starts trying to saw
the base of the beanstalk, but the saw breaks. He looks around for any tool he
might use to fell the stalk. Finally, desperate, he pulls out a SLINGSHOT and
tries to hit the quickly approaching giant with ROCKS lying about. Again, to no
avail.
JACK
He’s too high…
He throws
down his slingshot in despair.
JACK
Man! Rumple…Rumplestiltskin! Can you hear me? Help me! Where are
you? Please! Help me!
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
(Appearing out of nowhere)
Come, come. Carrying on like that! People will think there are giants falling
from the sky. (A beat. Then a maniacal,
crazy giggle.)
JACK
I want what you promised. When you gave me those beans you
promised me…
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Wealth beyond your wildest dreams.
JACK
Yes. A happy ending.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Not quite.
JACK
What?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
I gave you precisely what you asked for. My part of the deal has already
been fulfilled. Deal with the…consequences on your own.
JACK
I’ll make another deal. Please? PLEASE! He’ll kill me! Don’t you
understand? He’s going to kill me!
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Oh! So scared. So what do you want from me now?
JACK
Give me something to chop down this beanstalk with. Give me a way
to kill him. Please, except my harp, and the goose, I’ll give you
anything.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Anything?
JACK
Yes.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
That’s all you need to truly have your “happy ending?”
JACK
Yes!
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You sure? I’m not in the habit of making addendums to my deals. Or
to being summoned so rudely. Until I am paid this is the last deal you’ll get
from me. Be careful what you ask for. Make it count. You’ll owe me greatly.
JACK
Give me a way to kill him. I’ll owe you anything.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
As you wish.
He pulls
out a magic AX, and hands it to Jack who begins feverishly chopping at the base
of the beanstalk. Finally, it begins to sway, and fall. In the distance we hear
a low GROAN as the giant falls, and is killed. Jack smiles in triumph.
JACK
Thank you!
He turns,
but Rumpilstiltskin is gone.
JACK
Finally. I have everything I’ve ever wanted.
Suddenly,
he hears a voice, a FEMALE GIANT high above him. His face turns ashen.
GIANTESS
o.s
Thief! Murderer! My poor husband! I will find, and kill that boy
if it’s the last thing I do.
JACK
Wait, I thought she was dead…
GIANTESS
o.s
Jack! JAAAAACK!
JACK
Rumplestiltskin!!!!
MR. GOLD
o.s
Emma?
Jack’s
head wheels around as we cut to:
INT. GRANNY’S DINER – DAY. STORYBROOKE.
EMMA sits
reading Henry’s FAIRY TALE BOOK. It’s opened to “Jack and the Beanstalk.” She
has a large cup of coffee next to her.
MR. GOLD
Good afternoon. Sorry. Didn’t mean to startle you. (He looks down at the book.) Fairy tales.
Thought that was more Henry’s thing. (He looks at the page
more closely. The character of Rumplestiltskin is not present.) Ah. Jack
and the Beanstalk. Always found that one fascinating. A young boy is rewarded
for grand larceny, and murder. All in the name of a happy ending.
EMMA
They’re a little darker than I remember.
MR. GOLD
Fairy stories give us hope. There’s no denying that. But they can
also be…cautionary tales? Be careful what you put your hope in. Make
sure you’re going after the right happily ever after. Yes?
EMMA
Can I help you with something?
MR. GOLD
I’m actually here for an appointment. Just thought I’d say hello.
RUBY,
hesitantly walks by and places the check down next to Emma.
MR. GOLD
Oh, here. Let me get that.
He takes
out his WALLET, pulls some MONEY out, and puts it down on the table.
EMMA
No, you don’t have to…
MR. GOLD
Please. (A beat.) How’s everything
down at the station?
EMMA
Fine.
MR. GOLD
Good.
He sees
GRANNY walk out from the back of the shop.
MR. GOLD
Excuse me.
He makes
his way to where Granny is anxiously waiting. She hands him a large ROLL OF
MONEY. Mr. Gold smiles, and goes to leave.
EMMA
Is everyone in this town indebted to you?
MR. GOLD
You have a lovely day. Enjoy your coffee.
Emma looks
down and sees his wallet on the table. She picks it up, and quickly goes
outside.
EXT. – GRANNY’S DINER – DAY.
EMMA
Mr. Gold! You left your…
But he’s
vanished.
EMMA
Wallet.
CUT TO:
EXT. STORYBROOKE – TWILIGHT. EMMA walks with HENRY
EMMA
I’ve been reading your book. Having trouble figuring out Mr. Gold
too.
HENRY
Yeah. He’s tricky. I just think it would make things easier if we
knew everyone’s stories. Easier to figure out how to help them remember. And
who we should be careful of.
EMMA
Henry, if everyone did remember, what do you think would happen?
We’d all be back in the fairy tale world?
HENRY
Yeah. Everyone would finally be able to go home.
EMMA
Everyone?
HENRY
Yeah. (A beat.) We’re
part of the story too, you know. (A beat.)
So, what do you want to do?
EMMA
Well, I have to stop by Mr. Gold’s shop. He left his wallet at the
diner.
HENRY
Oh.
EMMA
Yeah. Just have to return it, and then…
She looks
down at Henry. It’s clear that he’s highly apprehensive about going to see Mr.
Gold.
EMMA
What?
HENRY
It’s just…his shop is creepy. He’s creepy.
EMMA
Come on. I’ve been in there before. It’s…well, actually it is a
little weird. But there’s nothing to be scared of.
HENRY
I’m not scared. I’ve been there too. I just…
EMMA
Ok. Want to meet me at Granny’s then? I’ll just be a couple
minutes.
HENRY
I’ll get us some hot chocolate!
EMMA
Extra cinnamon?
HENRY
Extra cinnamon.
With a big
smile, he runs across the street to GRANNY’S.
CUT TO:
INT – MR. GOLD’S PAWN SHOP – EVENING. It’s dark. No sign of life.
EMMA
Mr. Gold?
No answer.
Mr. Gold?
We hear a
back door close. After a moment, a young girl in her late teens hurries behind
the counter. She’s pretty, with intelligent, kind, twinkling eyes, but she looks
sad, as if she’s carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders. She has
deep auburn hair. Her clothes have been well worn. This is MIRANDA.
Emma is
caught off guard. She’s never seen anyone besides Mr. Gold working in the shop.
EMMA
Hi. Is Mr. Gold around?
Miranda
nods her head “no.”
EMMA
Do you…do you work here?
Miranda
nods “yes.”
EMMA
Didn’t know he had a staff.
Miranda
smiles, and makes a gesture as if to say: “just me.”
EMMA
Haven’t seen you around town. I’m Emma.
They shake
hands. Emma waits for Miranda to introduce herself. She doesn’t.
EMMA
Um…ok… anyways, I’m just bringing back Mr. Gold’s wallet. He left
it at Granny’s.
She holds
out the WALLET. Miranda lets out a sigh of relief, then reaches out and takes
it from Emma. In sign language she signs “thank you.”
EMMA
Oh! Are you deaf? (A thought:)
Do you read lips?
Miranda
nods “no”, but before she can try to communicate further, we hear a voice from
behind her:
MR. GOLD
o.s
Miranda is mute.
And as he
comes into frame:
MR. GOLD
She can’t speak.
Mr. Gold
leans over her, and picks up his wallet from the counter.
MR. GOLD
That’s all for today Miranda.
But
instead of getting her things, and walking out the front door, Miranda heads
for the back room of the shop.
EMMA
Hey, do you need a ride? I was just going to stop at Granny’s and
then…
Miranda
stops, about to respond.
MR. GOLD
That wont be necessary. She lives with me. (To Miranda:) Thank you.
And
Miranda goes.
EMMA
Is she…do you have a daughter?
Mr. Gold
laughs.
MR. GOLD
No.
EMMA
No? (A beat.) She’s what
then? Your…
MR. GOLD
Hostage? (Laughing) It’s
what you’re thinking. You’ve been spending too much time reading those fairy
tale books Ms. Swan.
EMMA
Then enlighten me.
MR. GOLD
Miranda is my…how do you say…my ward, as it were. She lost her
family, and the poor child had nowhere to turn. She needed a job, and a place
to live. I offered her both. I guarantee you she’s quite well looked after. As much
as if she were my own daughter. (A
beat.) You’re the sheriff. Check it out for yourself. (Referring to the wallet) Thank you for returning this. I was
getting quite worried. If you’ll excuse me, I have to close up.
Emma
warily makes her way out of the shop. Mr. Gold locks the door.
CUT TO: INT.
MR. GOLD’S HOUSE – EVENING
Mr. Gold walks
into his house, and goes to the living room where Miranda is sitting. She
quickly gets up, and tries to leave, but Mr. Gold stops her.
MR. GOLD
It’s a good thing she brought that back. (No response.) So, what do you think of our illustrious Sheriff?
Nice to finally meet her? (No response.)
What? Cat got your tongue?
CUT TO:
INT. GRANNY’S – NIGHT.
HENRY sits
with two cups of hot chocolate. His is almost gone. EMMA enters, and sits down
across from him.
HENRY
(Referring to his all but
empty glass:) Sorry, I tried to wait. So…how was Mr. Gold?
EMMA
Creepy.
HENRY
I told you.
EMMA
Henry, do you know a girl named Miranda? Auburn hair? Doesn’t
talk? Works at the pawnshop?
HENRY
For Mr. Gold?
EMMA
Yeah.
HENRY
Uh. I’d rather die than work for Mr. Gold.
EMMA
Have you seen her around?
HENRY
Not really. I think I might have seen her once or twice near his
store…why? Is something up? This has something to do with Operation Cobra,
doesn’t it!?
EMMA
No. I just…I think she might need help.
HENRY
This is why I wanted you to read the book. We could help her
better if we knew what her story is. Lets see…trapped working for Mr.
Gold…Rapunzel? You did mention her hair…that was the one where the witch made
her not be able to speak, right? No, that was the one where the witch blinded
her prince and she had magical healing tears…
REGINA o.s
Henry?
HENRY
Ah oh. (Under his breath)
Speaking of witches…
EMMA
Henry!
Henry lets
out a sigh. REGINA makes her way to the table. She debates whether it’s worth
it to confront Emma about being found with her son. Again.
REGINA
So. How long should I ground you for this time?
EMMA
He wasn’t doing anything.
REGINA
He was supposed to be home at three o’clock.
EMMA
You told me you didn’t have to be home until six!
REGINA
He just knew I wouldn’t be home until six. But my meeting ended
early. Is it so hard to follow some simple rules? What is it with sneaking out
of the house all the time?
EMMA
Henry?
HENRY
But…
EMMA
She’s right.
REGINA
(Taken aback, but sincerely
to Emma:) Thank you.
HENRY
I’m sorry.
He gets
up, and starts to leave with Regina.
EMMA
Oh, Mayor Mills?
REGINA
Yes?
EMMA
Is it true Mr. Gold has a…ward?
REGINA
Yes. Miranda.
EMMA
Do you know anything about her?
REGINA
Poor girl. Sure got handed a rough deal.
EMMA
She used to have family?
REGINA
On the edge of town. Father, and sisters if I remember correctly.
EMMA
What happened?
REGINA
Not sure. I do know she’s all alone in the world now. Trust me Ms.
Swan, everyone in town feels badly for her. Nobody wants to be in thrall to Mr.
Gold. And she hardly ever leaves his sight. But she is taken care of.
EMMA
How did she loose her voice? Was she born mute?
REGINA
No idea. Tragic really. (A
beat.) Let me guess. You want to try and help her?
EMMA
Yes.
REGINA
Take my advice, don’t waste your time.
EMMA
But…
REGINA
I’m not as cruel as you think Ms. Swan. I don’t mean you shouldn’t
want to. The girl won’t let you.
EMMA
She looked...
REGINA
Given the choice, she’d stay right where she is. It’s sad, but
true. For once, please, leave it alone. For the girl’s sake. Come on Henry.
And she
sweeps out of the shop.
HENRY
(Whispering) She could
be a more obscure story. I’ll start looking. It might help.
He gives
her a quick, intense hug, and runs after Regina.
EMMA
What happened to you, Miranda?
CUT TO:
EXT – THE OCEAN – NIGHT – FAIRYTALE
LAND
A
beautiful, calm night. Moonlight floods the water.
CLOSE UP ON: A pair of big,
bright eyes emerging from the water, followed by a lovely face, long,
shimmering red hair, and an impish smile. She looks around, and then stares up
at a large SHIP. This is ARIEL – the Little Mermaid.
ARIEL
Oh! Have you ever seen anything so wonderful in your entire life?
She swims
towards the ship, her long green tail flipping up through the water. There’s a
celebration on board. Fireworks, dancing, music. PRINCE ERIC dances with the
rest of his crew. GRIMSBY – Eric’s man-servant tries to engage Eric in
conversation.
GRIMSBY
Eric, have you given any thought to our discussion?
ERIC
Oh, not now Grimsby!
GRIMSBY
Eric, I promised your father that you would be married by the time
you turned…
ERIC
Not tonight!
ARIEL
I’ve never seen a human this close before.
A SEAGULL
flaps down near her on the edge of the ship.
ARIEL
He’s so handsome…
Eric moves
towards the edge of the ship. Ariel could almost touch him…
ERIC
Believe me Grimsby, when I find her I’ll know. It’ll just…bam! Hit
me. Like lightning.
Suddenly
we hear a loud THUNDERBOLT followed by LIGHTNING cracking across the sky. The
WAVES become choppy, and the CREW springs into action. Chaos. Suddenly, Eric is
thrown overboard. Ariel dives into the water after him. She frantically looks
around, then sees him, lifeless sinking down into the depths. She races after
him, grabs his arm, and with all her force pulls him back to the surface.
FADE TO:
EXT. BEACH – DAY
Ariel has
dragged an unconscious Eric onto the shore, praying he’s still alive. She
smoothes his hair, and sings softly to him. She has a beautiful voice. Finally,
after a long, tense moment, his head moves, and his eyes groggily start to
open. The moment their eyes connect, Ariel belongs to him heart and soul.
ARIEL
So this must be what love is…
Suddenly
we hear a DOG BARKING. Quickly, Ariel turns, and dives into the sea.
FADE TO:
Several
days later.
UNDERWATER – TRITON’S PALACE - TWILIGHT
Ariel
looks sadly at her SISTERS and her father – KING TRITON through one of the
windows in the palace. They are frantically looking for her.
KING
TRITON
After what happened with that ship, if she’s gone to the surface
again…Moping around here for weeks, talking about “love.” Then she vanishes!
Just find her! She can’t be that good at hiding. Just find Ariel.
Then,
plucking up her courage, she swims away.
CUT TO:
UNDERWATER – EXT - URSULA’S LAIR – TWILIGHT
Ariel
swims through a dark, foreboding kelp forest, finally reaching the opening of
an immense cave. Now that she’s here, she isn’t sure if she can go through with
this. She starts to turn back, but can’t bring herself to leave. She turns back
towards the cave’s entrance.
ARIEL
(Repeating an adage she
knows all too well:) No one returns from the Sea Witch unchanged…
A flickering
light appears from the depths of the cave. And we hear a terrifying voice from
deep within:
SEA WITCH
o.s
Come in. Come in my child. Don’t be shy. I know what it is you seek.
Are you willing to pay the price? How much do you love him?
If she
were on land, a tear would be falling down her cheek. She steels herself, and
swims into the cave. A long, tense moment. Will she return? Then, suddenly, a
sharp, blood curdling SCREAM, followed by a maniacal CACKLE. We fade up through
the water to reveal:
EXT. OCEAN – NIGHT. The EVIL
QUEEN stands looking over the water. We hear a faint echo of the scream. The
Evil Queen smiles.
CUT TO: INT. MIRANDA’S BEDROOM – DAY - STORYBROOKE
Miranda
stares out the window of her room, which seems as if it might have been the
maid’s quarters of the large house at one time. Mr. Gold walks in, carrying a
bag of take out food.
MR. GOLD
You hungry?
No
response.
MR. GOLD
You have to eat.
He turns
and sees that Miranda is looking at EMMA through the window, who seems to be on
some sort of official business across the street.
MR. GOLD
You know it doesn’t change anything.
Miranda
looks up at him.
MR. GOLD
You already made your choice. She can’t do anything about that.
Miranda
goes back to looking out the window. Mr. Gold sits next to her.
MR. GOLD
It could be a lot worse you know.
A beat.
Then, almost kindly:
MR. GOLD
I take care of you, don’t I? We get along all right.
Miranda
looks at him – the first time we’ve seen anyone look at Mr. Gold with out a
hint of fear. She nods “yes.”
MR. GOLD
You should eat.
He gets up,
and goes to the food he brought. Miranda signs: “No, thank you.”
MR. GOLD
I told you…
Miranda
signs: “I’m not hungry.”
MR. GOLD
(A realization.) You
went walking by that house again.
Miranda
signs: “I wasn’t…”
MR. GOLD
Don’t. Go. By. That. House.
Miranda
signs: “You can’t…”
MR. GOLD
Actually, I can.
A beat.
Then, Miranda lightly laughs.
MR. GOLD
What?
Miranda
signs: “I just thought: Despite everything, I’m your only friend.”
MR. GOLD
(A hint of cruelty creeping
in.) You are nothing more than my servant.
With a
calm, inner strength. Miranda signs: “Don’t be mean. I’m not, and you know it.”
MR. GOLD
Don’t you…
Miranda
signs: “Servants don’t choose to be. I chose to be. I let you have power
over me, and you hate it.”
Mr. Gold
is taken aback. Practically a first.
MR. GOLD
Don’t put words in my mouth.
CUT TO:
INT. ARCHIE’S OFFICE – DAY
ARCHIE
sits at his DESK. There’s a knock at the door. He answers it. EMMA steps into
the room.
EMMA
Hey Archie, can I talk to you for a minute?
ARCHIE
Of course! Is this official business, or…un…official…
EMMA
Um, a little bit of both, I guess. Do you happen to know this girl
Miranda? Works for Mr. Gold? Can’t speak.
ARCHIE
Not really. Don’t go in Mr. Gold’s shop much. Odd girl. Tragic
really.
EMMA
Everyone keeps saying that. Tragic.
ARCHIE
It is. Lost her home, her family.
EMMA
Than someone needs to help her.
ARCHIE
Mr. Gold…
EMMA
Oh come on Archie, you and I both know Mr. Gold is the last person
we’d trust to truly help someone.
ARCHIE
What did you have in mind?
EMMA
I thought you could talk to her. Something’s off. It feels like
Stockholm syndrome over there or something.
ARCHIE
I could try…
A beat.
EMMA
What?
ARCHIE
It’s just…I don’t know sign language. It would be…difficult to
have a session with her. It could take half our time for her just to write out
her responses. We couldn’t do much with short, one-sentence answers. Mr. Gold’s
the only one who seems to be able to communicate with her in any kind of real
way…
EMMA
Why does that not surprise me?
ARCHIE
At least she has a job. A place to live. In her…condition…there
aren’t many opportunities for her.
EMMA
She deserves more than being a slave to Mr. Gold. (A beat.) Listen, I know you don’t really
know her, or her situation, but in your professional opinion – what’s going on
over there?
ARCHIE
It does seem a little…odd.
EMMA
Please? I’m just trying to help.
ARCHIE
Without talking to her, I honestly don’t know Ms. Swan. I will
say, as…intimidating as Mr. Gold is, I don’t think he’s abusing her. Or forcing
her to stay. And I’ve seen moments, when he does truly seem to care about her.
EMMA
And that puzzles you.
ARCHIE
Truth be told, I’ve never really seen him care about anyone. (A beat.) Ms. Swan, I don’t doubt the
girl could use help. But please, be careful. Mr. Gold is, for all intents and
purposes, the only family she has, or to my knowledge has ever known. It could
be devastating for her to have that taken away. And at the end of the day, we
don’t know much about her, or her situation. As noble as it is to want to
“save” her – it’s dangerous to try and do so without having all the facts. It
might just end up making things worse.
CUT TO: EXT. FOREST – DAY – STORYBROOKE
A few days
later. MIRANDA is floating in a beautiful pool of water. On the shore is a
small, portable CD PLAYER. She’s listening to Debussy’s “Reflets dans l’eau.” A
TOWEL, DRESS, SHOES, BAG, and a NOTEBOOK and PENCIL lie close by.
After a
moment, HENRY walks by on the path. When Miranda sees him, she ducks under the
water, only her eyes peaking above the surface.
HENRY
Hey! Don’t be shy! It looks like fun!
Miranda’s
head peaks up, grinning impishly. She splashes some water at Henry.
HENRY
(Laughing.) Hey!
Miranda
runs up on shore, and throws her towel over her shoulders. Her hair is soaking
wet.
HENRY
What are you listening to?
She
motions for Henry to come closer. He sits down next to the CD player, and
listens to the music. Miranda is looking through her bag for something. She
pulls out the remnants of her lunch: a TUPPERWARE CONTAINER, and a FORK.
HENRY
What are you looking for?
Miranda
mimes brushing her hair.
HENRY
Um…I don’t see a brush.
Miranda
finally picks up the fork, washes it off, and uses it to start brushing her
hair.
HENRY
The music’s pretty.
After a
moment Miranda grabs her notebook and pencil. She writes: “Do you hear the
water?”
HENRY
What do you mean?
Miranda writes:
“In the music. Do you hear the water in the music?”
Henry
listens.
HENRY
I don’t know…
Miranda
writes. Henry reads from her paper:
HENRY
“The eighth notes suspended an octave above – like water dripping
into a pool.” (As he listens) You
mean those notes? (A beat.) Yeah!
Yeah I do! Hey, that’s cool! (A beat.)
How do you know so much about music?
Miranda
writes: “My teacher. Sebastian.”
HENRY
Did you used to play piano?
Miranda
writes: “No. Sing.” Then, realizing what she wrote, she quickly crumples it up.
HENRY
You used to sing?! But… (A
beat. He realizes…) Oh, but… I’m sorry.
Miranda
suddenly gets nervous. She’s said too much. She writes: “Anyways, I shouldn’t
be talking about this.”
HENRY
Why not? Mr. Gold?
Miranda
smiles.
HENRY
I wish I could take you away from there.
Miranda
writes: “Don’t wish for things you don’t understand.”
HENRY
Well, I do.
Miranda
writes: “Don’t be such a guppy.”
HENRY
(Laughing.) Hey! I’m
not a guppy!
Miranda
throws her dress and shoes on over what she’s wearing, and gathers her things.
She offers her hand to Henry, and they start to walk home.
CUT TO: EXT. STORYBROOKE – DAY
Miranda
and Henry walk through the residential part of town. Suddenly, Miranda stops.
We see a handsome young man, ERIC walk out of a large house. Miranda may as
well be invisible to him. After a moment, a lovely young woman, VANESSA follows
him out, and locks the door. They walk down the street.
Miranda
looks like she’s just had her heart ripped out. She can’t move.
HENRY
What’s wrong?
Miranda
pulls herself together. She writes: “Sorry, I have to go.”
HENRY
But, why?
Miranda
writes something, and shows it to Henry. Then she starts to leave.
HENRY
Why aren’t you supposed to be here?
Miranda
turns and puts her finger to her lips, “shushing” him. She runs off.
HENRY
Wait! Please! I need to talk to you!
CUT TO: INT. MR. GOLD’S SHOP – DAY
Miranda
bursts through the door. MR. GOLD gives her a disapproving, but concerned
glance as she walks in.
Miranda
signs: “I know! I know!”
She runs into
the back of the store, frantically trying to dry her hair.
MR. GOLD
Teenagers.
CUT TO: INT. ERIC’S PALACE – NIGHT – FAIRY TALE LAND
ARIEL
bursts through the door into the ballroom. She’s distraught. She’s made a mess
of dinner. ERIC enters a moment after her.
ERIC
Boy! You should see the girls Grimsby usually brings in here! So
boring, so… but you! Oh!
He sees
she’s distraught.
ERIC
Hey. Hey, don’t be upset. I didn’t feel like crab tonight anyway. (He laughs, then becomes serious.) Come
on. You’ve made me smile for the first time in weeks. Honest.
Ariel
instantly brightens up.
ERIC
Who would have thought when I found a little shipwrecked girl on
the beach that… well, everything’s been a lot better with you here. I…I hope
you’ll stay for a long time.
Ariel
beams. She nods: “Yes.”
ERIC
(A beat.) Listen, I’ve
been wondering…what happened to your voice? Were you born like this? (Trying to lighten the mood. With a laugh:)
Or maybe Goblins stole it away in the middle of the night.
Ariel
moves away.
ERIC
I’m sorry. (A beat.) I’m
sorry. Hey, who needs words anyway? A smile, or a look can say just as much sometimes,
right? Hey! I know! Dancing beats small talk any day.
Ariel,
shakes her head “no” as if to say: “I don’t know how to dance.”
ERIC
Don’t be shy. I’ll bet you’ll be a great dancer.
He goes
over to a music box, and winds it up. It begins playing a beautiful waltz. Eric
goes to Ariel, and places her arms. They begin waltzing. He shows her where to
go.
ERIC
See? It’s as easy as breathing.
Ariel
starts to trip. Eric catches her.
ERIC
Don’t worry! I’ve got you. It’s ok. You just have to get your land
legs.
They
continue, slowly. Ariel gets better as she gains confidence. They start to move
across the dance floor. She’s actually dancing quite well.
ERIC
You’re very musical!
Ariel
smiles.
ERIC
Do you...have you studied music?
Ariel nods
“yes.”
ERIC
Wonderful. You dance beautifully. Very graceful. Like an
enchanting aerial creature.
Ariel nods
vigorously.
ERIC
You like that?
Ariel nods
“yes,” then “no.” Then she moves her hands as if to say: “Say it again.”
ERIC
Like an enchanting aerial…
Ariel nods
vehemently and points to herself.
ERIC
Aerial?
She nods.
ERIC
That’s your name? Ariel?
She nods.
ERIC
That’s kind of pretty. All right. Ariel.
They
continue dancing, but closer. A long moment. Is he going to kiss her?
CUT TO: INT. HENRY’S BEDROOM – NIGHT - STORYBROOKE
HENRY is
combing through his FAIRY TALE BOOK, trying to find what story Miranda might
belong to. He turns to “Rapunzel”: not right. “The Goose Girl”: also not right. After a moment, he flips
to “The Little Mermaid.” The picture of the mermaid looks strikingly like
Miranda.
He begins
feverishly reading. We see him turn past various ILLUSTRATIONS: The mermaid
rescuing her prince, having her voice taken by the sea witch, as a human at the
prince’s castle.
We watch
Henry’s face as he turns to a picture we don’t see. His eyes widen, and all but
fill with tears. He’s clearly upset, and disturbed by what he sees.
CUT TO: INT. SHERIFF’S OFFICE – DAY
EMMA sits
behind her desk drinking coffee, and going through some paper work. Suddenly
Henry bursts in.
EMMA
Henry! What…?
Henry
slams the book on the table, interrupting Emma. The book is open to the last
page in “The Little Mermaid” story.
HENRY
She dies!
EMMA
What?
HENRY
Miranda. I found her story. She’s The Little Mermaid. She traded
her voice to the Sea Witch in exchange for becoming human, so she could be with
her true love. If her prince marries someone else, she dies.
EMMA
Henry, wait just a minute…
HENRY
And he does!
EMMA
What? Henry, calm down…
HENRY
He does! He marries someone else. Look at the end of the story!
Why was I so stupid?!
EMMA
Henry…
HENRY
Don’t you see?
EMMA
It’s going to be ok. Just take a deep breath.
HENRY
Don’t you understand?
EMMA
Understand what?
HENRY
That Mr. Gold is protecting her. What if he’s trying to
help her? What if he knows something we don’t? Miranda was right. Don’t wish
for things you don’t understand.
EMMA
Henry, you’re going to need to spell this out for me.
HENRY
If the curse is broken, everyone in Storybrooke will go back to
their real lives in the Fairy Tale world. Right?
EMMA
Yeah?
HENRY
But what if that’s not really a happily ever after? What if things
are more complicated than we thought? What if Operation Cobra is really keeping
people from having a happy ending?
EMMA
What do you mean?
HENRY
Miranda. We were rushing into this without knowing all the facts.
If Miranda goes back to the fairy tale world, she’ll be dead. And her soul will
be in bondage forever. Not as a curse waiting to be broken, but for all time.
She doesn’t get to be with her true love, she doesn’t get to go back to her
family, she doesn’t even get to be alive. Not ever. What if being here, what if
Mr. Gold taking care of her, is actually better? What if being in Storybrooke
is her happy ending? Or as close to one as she’s going to get? Maybe he knows
something we don’t. Maybe he’s using the curse to an advantage?
CUT TO: INT. ERIC’S PALACE – NIGHT – FAIRY TALE LAND
We pick up
exactly where we left off – with Eric about to kiss Ariel.
Suddenly
GRIMSBY bursts through the doors.
GRIMSBY
Eric! The girl! The girl who rescued you, who brought you back
from the beach after the shipwreck – she’s come back. She’s here.
ERIC
You found her?
GRIMSBY
Yes. Her name’s Vanessa.
ERIC
Princess…?
GRIMSBY
Yes. Princess Vanessa. Of Lonnymore.
ERIC
I remember her. Is she…?
GRIMSBY
Yes.
ERIC
Where?
Without
missing a beat, Eric rushes out of the room, the doors crashing behind him.
Ariel is devastated.
CUT TO: EXT. BEACH – DAY – FAIRY
TALE LAND
Ariel
watches Eric and VANESSA walking along the beach. They seem to be enraptured
with each other. Suddenly, Eric turns to look at her.
ERIC
Ariel!
Ariel
lights up.
ERIC
Come here!
She races
to him.
ERIC
Vanessa is going to sing for us! They say she has the most
beautiful voice in all the lands.
Ariel
stops short.
ERIC
Did you know that Vanessa and I knew each other when we were
children? I’d nearly forgotten.
VANESSA
I never did.
ERIC
She dumped me overboard into the sea when we were six. I learned
to swim just so I could keep up with her.
VANESSA
The ogre wars kept us away for so long. I’d been longing to see
you, but I never thought you’d remember. If I hadn’t found you on the beach
that day, I don’t think I would ever have gotten up the nerve to come visit
you.
ERIC
I’m finding I like shy girls more and more…
Vanessa
lovingly hits him.
ERIC
Ariel?
She looks
at him. He turns to Vanessa.
ERIC
Have you ever been in love?
Ariel nods
“yes.”
CUT TO: INT. The EVIL QUEEN’S THRONE ROOM – DAY
The EVIL
QUEEN stands before her MIRROR conversing with the SEA WITCH – who we hear, but
never see.
EVIL QUEEN
I can’t stand it! It’s too easy!
SEA WITCH
o.c
I told you.
EVIL QUEEN
I made sure Vanessa was walking along the beach just in time to
find Eric, and take him back to his castle. He’s convinced she’s the one who
saved him from the storm. Not Ariel. I hear their wedding is to take place within
the week.
SEA WITCH
o.c
Perfect.
EVIL QUEEN
Have you dealt with her father?
SEA WITCH
o.c
Triton? He was all too willing to make a deal. I simply didn’t
uphold my end of the bargain.
EVIL QUEEN
Is he…dead?
SEA WITCH
o.c
Yes. And the sisters too.
EVIL QUEEN
I’m impressed. So, with Ariel soon to be enslaved, the kingdom
belongs to you now?
SEA WITCH
o.c
I can’t thank you enough for your assistance.
EVIL QUEEN
And my payment?
SEA WITCH
o.c
Is on its way. It should be there within the hour.
EVIL QUEEN
Excellent.
SEA WITCH
o.c
I’m glad we didn’t enlist Rumplestiltskin’s assistance after all.
EVIL QUEEN
Well, I’m not his favorite person at the moment. (A beat.) Neither are you I hear. There
was a…dispute recently?
SEA WITCH
o.c
To put it mildly.
EVIL QUEEN
In any case, it’s been a pleasure doing business with you. And I
hope you enjoy your new servant. She seems positively…
Suddenly
there is a great BURST OF LIGHT, and sounds as if an ANIMAL IS BEING
SLAUGHTERED. The evil Queen becomes panicked.
EVIL QUEEN
What’s going on?
Sounds of
a CAVE COLLAPSING.
EVIL QUEEN
Ursula?! Ursula!
Another
BURST OF LIGHT. The evil Queen quickly throws a CURTAIN over the mirror.
EVIL QUEEN
Damn it!
She goes
to her window and looks out across the OCEAN. The WAVES are large, and crashing
over one particular spot in the middle of the sea.
EVIL QUEEN
Mirror!
Her HAND
MIRROR springs to life.
EVIL QUEEN
What’s happening?
MIRROR
I can see nothing my Queen.
EVIL QUEEN
What do you mean, nothing?
MIRROR
Nothing. It’s some sort of magic, very powerful.
EVIL QUEEN
My payment from the sea witch?
MIRROR
Is safe. Ursula spoke truthfully. She sent it within the hour.
Whatever happened down there, it was already on land when it did.
EVIL QUEEN
And Triton is dead?
MIRROR
Yes. The princesses as well. All except…
EVIL QUEEN
Ariel is of no concern. She will follow them soon enough. Although
her fate will be much more…dire when she does. Poor, desperate soul.
MIRROR
Yes.
A beat.
EVIL QUEEN
I don’t care how you do it, but find out what’s going on.
MIRROR
My Queen, you got what you wanted…
EVIL QUEEN
I can’t be sure until it’s in my hand. Find out what happened.
Now. It is…of the utmost importance.
MIRROR
Yes, your majesty.
EVIL QUEEN
This curse must be enacted soon. Time is running out.
MIRROR
I understand.
CUT TO: EXT. SHIP – DAY
A large,
elegant ship is docked near ERIC’S PALACE. It’s being prepared for the wedding
festivities to take place that evening.
SAILOR 1
Did you see that tempest the other night?
SAILOR 2
Good thing it didn’t make it onto shore.
SAILOR 1
Never seen anything like it. And those sounds…
SAILOR 3
Don’t tell us you’re getting superstitious now!
They
laugh.
SAILOR 4
What’s going to happen to the girl?
SAILOR 3
Oh, Prince’s little pet? I hear he’s planning to keep her around.
SAILOR 1
Even after he’s married?
SAILOR 2
I’m sure his fiancé’s pleased as punch about that.
SAILOR 3
Wife and mistress in one square deal.
SAILOR 4
Stop it! She’s a sweet kid.
SAILOR 3
Oh come on, don’t tell me you feel bad for her? She’s had a good
run.
SAILOR 2
Knock it off. He’s right. I feel bad for her.
SAILOR 1
What do you mean?
SAILOR 2
Everyone knows she’s in love with him.
SAILOR 4
Everyone except the Prince.
SAILOR 2
He knows. But who’d want a stupid mute girl for a wife?
We see
ARIEL walk by the sailors. They all stop talking as soon as they see her.
CUT TO: EXT. SHIP – SUNSET
Ariel
stands on the side of the ship, gazing out over the water. She’s the maid of
honor, and is wearing a beautiful dress. A tear falls down her cheek, into the
ocean.
We hear
music start to play. Ariel looks behind her – the ship has set sail, and the
wedding is about to begin. She slowly walks back to join the bridal party.
Ariel goes
to the bride – VANESSA, and helps arrange her dress. Ariel gives her a kiss on
the cheek, and then turns, and begins to walk down the aisle.
She walks
towards ERIC – standing at the bow of the ship. Every step is like torture for
her. She finally takes her place, and watches Vanessa make her way down the
aisle.
As the
vows commence, Ariel watches the sun set, and fade across the horizon. She
knows that this is the last sunset she will ever see.
MINISTER
Dearly beloveds. We are gathered together to join Prince Eric, and
Princess Vanessa in the bonds of holy matrimony.
Vanessa
hands her bouquet to Ariel.
MINISTER
If there be any person who knows of a reason why these two should
not be joined together, let them speak now, or forever hold their peace.
Ariel
starts to open her mouth, then realizes that she physically can not object.
MINISTER
May I have the rings please?
GRIMSBY
hands him the rings.
MINISTER
Eric.
Eric takes
a ring and places it on Vanessa’s finger.
ERIC
Vanessa. I know, without a shadow of a doubt that you are, and forever
will be my one true love. I never knew I could feel like this. I promise to
honor, cherish, and keep you all the days of my life. And I happily take you as
my wife, until death do us part.
MINISTER
And Vanessa.
Vanessa
takes the other ring and places it on Eric’s finger.
VANESSA
Eric. My whole life I’ve been waiting for you. And for the rest of
my days I shall need nothing more than to be in your company, to love you, to
be your wife. And I shall honor and cherish you forever and ever.
MINISTER
By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife.
A beat.
MINISTER
You may kiss your bride.
Eric and
Vanessa passionately kiss. The guests erupt in cheers and applause.
Ariel
looks as though she might crumple into a heap and die right then and there.
Suddenly,
Eric runs over to Ariel, he kisses her forehead, and then, along with Vanessa,
disappears into the joyful crowd.
CUT TO: EXT. SHIP – NIGHT
A
celebration, not unlike the one on the night when Ariel first saw Eric is
underway. Ariel stays to the side, away from the crowd.
She sees
Eric waltzing with Vanessa as he had done with her.
CUT TO: EXT. SHIP – NIGHT
The party
has died down. It’s very late. Almost everyone is asleep below deck. Eric walks
to the tables, still filled with food.
GRIMSBY
Eric. Shouldn’t you…be in bed?
ERIC
(Relishing
saying the word “wife”) My wife would like a few more strawberries and cream.
He picks
up a bowl from the table.
GRIMSBY
(Uncomfortably) Very good
sir.
ERIC
What happened to Ariel? I haven’t seen her since the ceremony.
GRIMSBY
I’m sure she’s below deck sir. Poor thing must be exhausted.
ERIC
Is she…all right?
A beat.
GRIMSBY
What do you think, sir?
A beat.
ERIC
Good night Grimsby.
GRIMSBY
Good night sir.
They go
below deck.
PAN TO:
ARIEL,
sitting on the back of the ship. She’s curled in a ball, hugging her knees into
her chest. She stares out over the water, almost willing the sun not to rise. She’s
crying.
Suddenly,
we hear a strange, manic voice:
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
o.c
Poor child. Poor, sweet child.
Ariel is
suddenly on high alert. She looks up, and sees RUMPLESTILTSKIN standing a few
feet in front of her.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Too late now, isn’t it?
Ariel
panics. She turns to run, a scream escaping from her mouth. Stunned, she stops,
and turns – her hand to her throat. Confused.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
As a show of good will. (A
beat.) Anyways, it’ll make this easier if you can speak.
ARIEL
(Testing
out her voice.) Who…? Who are you?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Rumplestiltskin.
Ariel
looks confused. Rumplestiltskin suddenly comes very close to her face, forcing
her to look right in his eyes.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Perhaps, where you’re from, you know me by another name.
ARIEL
(Realizing:) The dark
one.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Yes.
ARIEL
They say you are as powerful as the sea witch.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
More powerful now, dearie.
He pulls
out a large, GOLDEN SEASHELL.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
The sea witch no longer exists. We had a little score to settle,
and her powers now belong to me. That means all her…contracts, transfer to my
name. Including yours. That’s why I’ve come to see you.
He pulls
out a LONG SCROLL – as if from nowhere.
We can see his name at the top, and Ariel’s at the bottom.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
It seems we have some business to attend to. Lets see. In exchange
for your voice you were made human. A state, which will continue until the morning
after your beloved marries another. At which time your life will end, and your
soul will forever be in bondage to the executor named above. (He giggles.) Me. Well, the Queen did say
I should get a new girl. (Looking through
the fine print of the contract as he speaks) With this contract though, you
couldn’t leave even if I chose to let you go. It’s iron clad. The sea witch
thought this through.
ARIEL
Why are you here?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
I am about to offer you something I’ve never offered anyone before.
ARIEL
What’s that?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
An escape clause. I have to say, this deal is a bit harsh – even
for me. See, the sea witch had no interest in striking a bargain. She wanted to
gain power and control of your father’s kingdom. She used you. And she
had no desire to enter into a fair arrangement. Now, the price of a deal is
often, extreme, but by all rights it must be fair. Equal to what is being
offered in exchange. And this deal, is far from. Besides, I’ve already gotten
what I want. I didn’t enter into this contract with you. And I’m
feeling…generous.
ARIEL
You…you’re letting me go?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Oh, no. See it’s not quite that easy. No contract can simply be
ripped up. Magic doesn’t work that way. Even I don’t have the power to
make this just disappear.
ARIEL
Than what…?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
I said an escape clause. Not a free pass. The way out wont be easy.
But I think you have the courage for it. You’re a plucky little thing, aren’t
you?
ARIEL
What do I have to do?
He pulls
out a shimmering, terrifyingly sharp DAGGER.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Just this: I can’t undo this contract. But before the sun rises I
can, amend it. If you kill your prince, and his blood splashes on your legs,
you will turn back into a mermaid, and you can go home. Just as if you had
never loved at all. You can be a princess – and have the entire ocean at your
command.
He offers
it to her, but she is too scared to take it.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You have no idea the horrors waiting for you if you don’t.
She still
doesn’t take it.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
My charity will not last forever. I am sparing you a fate worse
than death. Do not treat such a gift lightly. The sun will be up soon. Tick
tock.
Shaking,
Ariel reaches, and takes the dagger.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
That’s right child. That’s it.
CUT TO: INT. ERIC’S QUARTERS – NIGHT
Ariel
enters tentatively, scared to wake the sleeping prince and princess. She stands
over them, and raises the dagger.
Suddenly
Eric moves in his sleep. He hugs Vanessa to him, and whispers her name.
Ariel
begins crying. Rumplestiltskin appears over her shoulder.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Think of what he did to you! You loved him. You saved his life.
And how does he repay you? By betraying your love! By hurting you more deeply
than any knife wound ever could. By taking you forever from those you care for.
ARIEL
He didn’t know.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
He knew you loved him. Trust me. And do you think he would have
chosen any differently if he had known all you did for him? One last
thing. And then you can go home. Start a new life.
She raises
it, but cannot kill Eric.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
I am not joking around here! Once that sun rises I have no power
to free you. Your soul will be enslaved in hellish torment for all eternity.
Ariel is
shaking. She leans over Eric…and kisses his cheek. She stands, and, completely
drained, drops the dagger on the floor. She runs out of the cabin.
CUT TO: EXT. SHIP – NIGHT.
Ariel runs
to the bow of the ship.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
What are you doing?
ARIEL
I can’t. I love him.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You’re a fool. Take this chance, before it’s too late. Please!
ARIEL
Why do you care so much about me?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
I care for nothing. But you’re a child! A child without a soul in
the world, who that witch took advantage of.
ARIEL
How many cruel deals have you struck?
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You entered into an arrangement you couldn’t possibly
understand.
ARIEL
Like you did?
Rumplestiltskin
is taken aback.
ARIEL
I’ve heard the legends. The stories.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You were too young.
ARIEL
I knew what I was doing. (Quoting
from the contract:) “The executor will have full rights and privileges to
every aspect of the mind, body, and soul of the undersigned for all eternity
herein and forthwith without release with no exceptions, outs, clauses, or
conditions, with such rights transferable upon executors death.”
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You read the contract?
ARIEL
Every word.
A beat.
ARIEL
I can’t have been the first one to read a contract.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
To my knowledge.
He’s met
his match.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
I have no wish to enslave you. I do not want another… (He’s about to say “girl”) being in my
service. But if you do not do this, I will have no choice. And that will never
change no matter when it is, or what world we’re in. You will never have a
happy ending. Please.
ARIEL
All magic comes with a price.
He turns
and looks at her.
ARIEL
I chose. And I would give everything. I would gladly die so that
he might be happy. Even if he is happy with someone else. I will trade my happy ending, for his.
A beat.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
No one has ever turned down a deal with me.
ARIEL
I just did.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You are a fool.
ARIEL
Have you never loved? Have you never loved someone so much you
would give your life for them? A father? A child? A true love.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You will exist without all of them. For eternity.
ARIEL
Then perhaps, we are alike in some way. But no matter the cost, I
will not kill my love, for anything in the world. There are worse things than
living without a happy ending.
He looks
as if he’s going to cry.
ARIEL
I believe you still have a heart, Rumplestiltskin.
His mask
goes back up. Harshly, he pulls out the shell, and Ariel’s voice disappears.
Just as it does, a beam of light cuts across the horizon, and the sun begins to
rise.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
My first order, is to shut up.
Ariel
starts convulsing, in torturous pain. Even more terrifying because she cannot
scream. She collapses, and Rumplestiltskin, in spite of himself, holds her. She
looks up at him as if to say: “What’s happening to me?”
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
You’re dying.
The sun is
now bright on the horizon.
RUMPLESTILTSKIN
Don’t worry. The worst is still to come.
CUT TO: INT. GOLD’S PAWN SHOP – DAY – STORYBROOKE.
EMMA,
forcefully makes her way into the store. She sees MIRANDA working behind the
counter.
EMMA
Miranda? I’d like to talk to you.
A beat.
EMMA
Can we take a walk? (A
beat.) Don’t worry, I’ll deal with Mr. Gold.
CUT TO: EXT. STORYBROOKE – DAY.
Emma and
Miranda walk on the outskirts of town. There are flowers by the side of the
road.
EMMA
Miranda, I need to be honest with you. And I need you to be honest
with me, ok?
Miranda
nods “yes.”
EMMA
I’m worried about you. I’m worried about Mr. Gold ordering you
around, and keeping you under lock and key. I think you should get your best
chance at a normal life. Get to go to school if you want – find out who you
want to be. Not be stuck in that pawnshop all day and night. Has anyone even
taken you to a doctor about your voice? I know Mr. Gold can be intimidating…
They stop.
Miranda gets out her notebook and writes: “Mr. Gold is a better man than you
think he is.”
EMMA
I know that he’s taken care of you, but you can’t be indebted to
him for the rest of your life. Everyone keeps telling me to leave this alone.
That you’re better off where you are, and that I shouldn’t go rocking the boat.
But I’m not so sure. Tell me honestly – what do you want? And I will do
everything in my power to get it for you. You can’t lose hope that you can be
happy. You deserve a happy ending.
Miranda writes:
“I can’t leave.”
EMMA
You can Miranda. I know this is a hard time in your life, but…
Miranda
writes:
EMMA
(Reading:) “What
seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise.” But Miranda…
Miranda
writes: “Hope, and happiness do not come free Ms. Swan.”
Miranda
hands her a folded, well-worn piece of paper, and walks back to the pawnshop.
HENRY
comes running up.
EMMA
Miranda! Wait!
But she’s
gone.
HENRY
What did she say?
EMMA
She wants to stay where she is.
HENRY
I know. It’s because of her story.
Emma gets
down to Henry’s level, and speaks to him earnestly.
EMMA
Henry, story or not you never stop hoping. I don’t care how bad
things look. There is always a way.
She gets
up.
HENRY
Where are you going?
EMMA
I’m going to go talk to Mr. Gold. And you’re coming with me.
CUT TO: INT. MR. GOLD’S PAWN SHOP – DAY
Emma
enters, followed by Henry. Miranda
is nowhere to be seen. Now MR. GOLD is behind the counter.
EMMA
Mr. Gold.
MR. GOLD
Emma. Just can’t leave this alone can you?
EMMA
What is going on with Miranda?
MR. GOLD
What do you mean?
EMMA
What happened to her family? Why is she so damn eager to jump to
your every beck and call?
MR. GOLD
Her family died, a long while back. Drowned I believe. I take care
of her, and she respects my wishes.
EMMA
Why her? Of all the kids who need help.
MR. GOLD
I’m afraid that’s between me, and Miranda.
EMMA
What about her voice?
MR. GOLD
An accident when she was younger. Shame, she had the most
beautiful voice you’ve ever heard. I do my best to take care of her Ms. Swan.
How long do you honestly think the child would last on her own? No real way to
communicate…
EMMA
You can’t keep her a prisoner Mr. Gold. She’s a young girl – you
can’t keep her indebted to you, make her work here forever.
MR. GOLD
I’m not. It’s her choice. And we all have to live with our
choices. Believe me, I am doing everything I can to help her.
HENRY
And…there are things…we don’t understand…right Mr. Gold?
A beat.
Mr. Gold is taken aback. How far into this does he want to go?
MR. GOLD
Yes Henry.
HENRY
It’s like…in my book. If you don’t have all the information, you
can end up making things worse. Like with King Midas. He wanted gold so much it
ended up ruining his life. Before he used that spell, he should have read the
fine print.
MR. GOLD
You could take a lesson from your boy Ms. Swan. (A beat.) Can I offer you a bit of
advice? Sincerely. Really know what you’re fighting before you jump in the fray.
It’s not just about getting a happy ending. It’s about how you go about
getting it. What you think will make you happy, might end up being quite off
the mark. And you may have sacrificed a great deal in the interim.
HENRY
What if you know you’ll never get a happy ending?
MR. GOLD
Such a thing is…subjective. (To
Emma:) Emma, I admire your courage, and your conviction. They can do much
good. But make sure you have all the facts before you begin a crusade, or
you’re going to destroy more than you help. Put your hope in the right things,
and I promise, you will have an ally in me.
EMMA
And what is the right thing?
MR. GOLD
For right now, I guess you just have to wait. And see.
Henry
takes a CD out of his pocket. It’s “Les sons et les parfums tournet dans l’air
du soir” by Debussy. He slides it to Mr. Gold.
HENRY
This is for Miranda. Ask her…if she can hear the air.
MR. GOLD
I’ll do that.
HENRY
(To Emma) Come on.
It’ll be ok.
They leave
the shop.
CUT TO: INT. MR. GOLD’S SHOP – DAY
Mr. Gold
walks his back office. He sees Miranda polishing his CHIPPED CUP with the
greatest of care, and gentleness.
She signs:
“It was getting dusty.”
MR. GOLD.
Thank you.
She signs:
“I know you still think of her.”
MR. GOLD
Don’t.
She signs:
“I still think of him.”
MR. GOLD
Why don’t you try to forget?
She signs:
“Take up spinning?”
She sets
the cup down carefully on a table. He looks back at her.
MR. GOLD
Of all the people I made deals with. Why you? Why was it
you?
She signs:
“You lost a child. I lost a father. Maybe we need each other.”
She
smiles. He turns away. She writes something in her NOTEBOOK, and goes to him,
touching his shoulder. He turns, and she holds up the PAPER. It reads:
“You still
have a heart, Rumplestiltskin.”
CUT TO: INT. GRANNY’S – DAY
EMMA and
HENRY sit drinking HOT CHOCOLATE.
EMMA
I’ll never understand how I had a child who seems to be smarter
than me at ten years old.
HENRY
Eh, intelligence increases with each generation.
EMMA
Really?
HENRY
No, I’m just special.
They
laugh. A beat.
HENRY
I don’t think Miranda is tragic. Everyone keeps calling her “poor
child.” She’s not a poor child. I think she’s smart, and strong, and very
brave.
EMMA
I think you’re right.
A beat.
HENRY
What did she give you?
EMMA
Just a piece of paper.
HENRY
Well…
Emma pulls
it out.
HENRY
What does it say?
Emma reads.
As she does, Debussy begins playing, as the camera fades into a MONTAGE of the
inhabitants of Storybrooke. ASHLEY, RUBY, MIRANDA, AUGUST.
EMMA v.o.
“Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune – without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I’ve heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.”
We fade
back to EMMA and HENRY.
EMMA
She’s a smart girl.
HENRY
What is that?
MARY
MARGARET looks up. She’s been sitting at a nearby table.
MARY
MARGARET
Emily Dickinson. It’s a poem by Emily Dickinson, Henry.
EMMA
Do you think it’s true?
HENRY
Yes. (A beat.) But I
think we have to be careful what we put our hope in.
EMMA
Like what Mr. Gold said?
HENRY
Yeah.
EMMA
Operation Cobra gives you hope, doesn’t it Henry?
HENRY
No. You do.
Emma is
reeling. This is a heady thing to be told, and a great responsibility to
shoulder. She locks eyes with Mary Margaret.
As the
music continues we fade back into the MONTAGE. We hear MR. GOLD’S voice over:
MR. GOLD
“What though the sea with waves
continual
Does eat the earth, it is no more
at all;
Nor is the earth the less, or
loseth ought :
For whatsoever from one place doth
fall
Is with the tide unto another
brought:
We see
ERIC and VANESSA, happy. Suddenly a hand closes a curtain, cutting off our view
of them.
CUT TO: INT. MIRANDA’S ROOM – NIGHT.
And we see
that the hand belongs to MR. GOLD. He sits by MIRANDA – who is sleeping
peacefully in bed. He hesitantly strokes her head (he hasn’t done this in a
long time) and is reading to her from a BOOK: Edmund Spenser’s “The Faerie
Queen.”
MR. GOLD
For there is nothing lost, but may
be found if sought.”
He closes
the book, and extinguishes a CANDLE.
BLACK.
This is a wonderful script! Can you please send me the mailing address of where to send spec pieces for Once Upon a Time or where you found this information? I have a script I would like to send as well. And have you gotten any feedback or response from the show?
ReplyDeleteThank you amyxlauren! So glad you liked it!
DeleteThe best way to get your foot in the door is through the ABC writer's fellowship (http://abctalentdevelopment.com/programs/programs_writings_fellowship.html). That's what I would most strongly recommend. Other then that, you really need a literary agent to get your foot in the door - you can submit to lit agents with spec scripts of current network shows. But that link should have all the application info/address.
Haven't gotten any response from the show. Keep your fingers crossed :)