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In Chapter 38 of THE DISH, homicide detective Cal Seely searches Haven's houseboat looking for clues. Meanwhile, Jett and Haven make their escape in a giant, vintage Cadillac ...
EXT. THE SAFE HAVEN - REAR DECK - DUSK
Cal stands at the rear door.
KNOCK-KNOCKS loudly.
CAL
Mrs. Crayce. It’s Detective Seely.
(KNOCKS again)
Haven Crayce, Detective Seely.
I have a search warrant.
He peers in the window. Sighs.
Pulls a pick out of his pockets.
Works it. The knob CLICKS.
INT. THE SAVE HAVEN - CONTINUOUS
Cal walks around, looking.
Touching surfaces. Inspecting.
CAL
(to himself)
Nola Bliss could have walked
in on them, surprised them.
Cal walks over to the bar.
Picks up a glass. Squints at it.
CAL
Real crystal.
He walks over to the case
with the Oscar in it.
Sees a cracked glass panel.
CAL
She walked in on them --
(leans down)
While they were --
(sees something)
BLOOD.
Cal straightens up.
Massages the small of his back.
CAL
It’s right out of one of his movies.
They were in the process
of killing Dart Crayce --
they had to shut her up.
(beat)
So who the fuck is Rush Madder?
His cell phone RINGS.
He fishes it out. Listens.
CAL
Seely.
(listens)
One of Targo’s clients?
(listens)
In the meat freezer?
(listens)
Yeah, someone would have to be
pretty fucking strong to do THAT.
EXT. JETT’S APARTMENT BUILDING - DRIVEWAY - DUSK
Some sleazy 60’s go-go classic
on the car stereo.
Haven sits behind the wheel.
Jett tosses a suitcase in the back seat.
JUMPS IN. Haven beams. Excited.
HAVEN
Hey, baby.
JETT
Hey, yourself.
HAVEN
Let’s blow this popsicle stick.
JETT
(laughs)
Popsicle stand. You are too cute.
Haven pulls out of the driveway.
GUNS the engine.
HAVEN
I’m a hell of a lot
more than CUTE, doll.
And don’t you forget it.
(cocks an eyebrow)
You ready to go all the way?
Do whatever it takes?
JETT
It’s just you and me baby,
together forever, right down the line.
(beat)
Whatever it takes.
Haven puts her hand on Jett’s.
HAVEN
I’ve been going nuts without you.
Slides it up toward
the hem of her miniskirt.
Caressing her milky white thigh.
Trembling with tactile pleasure.
HAVEN
I can’t stop thinking about
what it’s gonna be like
when we’re finally alone together.
Jett reaches up, up, up --
HAVEN
I’ve missed your touch --
Jett finds the prize.
Magic fingers do their work.
HAVEN
OMIGOD --
And she SCREAMS with pleasure.
JERKS the steering wheel.
The car FISHTAILS on the pavement.
Jett GRABS the wheel.
Keeps working her special gift.
HAVEN
I’m gonna --
(beat)
AHHHHHHHHHHHH!
And, as she reaches an
earth-shattering crescendo,
CAMERA pulls back,
swings out the rear window,
where we see --
A CAR
following them.
A beat-up, old Dodge Dart Swinger.
BEHIND THE WHEEL
is RUSH. Grim. Determined.
RUSH
Think you can kill me
that easily, BITCH?
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