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FADE IN

EXT. AN IMPOSSIBLE EXPANSE OF MARYLAND FARMLAND - DAY

The wind rustles the endless field of , blows over the

freshly mown meadow of soybeans, and magically sways a copse of

trees.

Its a Fall after-noon. A SUDDEN POUNDING OF GALLOPING HOOVES

breaks the pead... A HORSE and RIDER burst between the rows

of into the meadow. They are running for their lives.

CLOSE ON:

The rider is a bride -- a beautiful woman dressed in a

disheveled wedding gown, its train tattered and flying like a

knights banner out behihis is MAGGIE CARPENTER.

The horse is frothing and wild-eyed, like the bride, who turns

to look behind her in terror. The horses labored breathing

mingles with Maggies panicked gasps.

We see a WEDDING BOUQUET fly into a ditch as the horse thunders

on. Maggie gs to the reins. She looks as though she is

running from the devil himself.

FADE TO BLACK

EXT. IKES APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY

Establishing.

CUT TO:

EXT. IKES APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY - ESTABLISHING SHOT

EXT. NEW YORK STREET - DAY

IKE (V.O.)

Hey, Fisher, pick up. I have some

n ideas I want to bounce off you.

Not there? Okay. Listen Im thinking

of writing about those mind-numbing

informercials that are always on.

Ike walks out of his apartment building talking on cell phone.

IKE (td)

What do you think? Good idea, right?

B, down to death, pointless -- It

sucks.

Ike yells at a STRU WORKER.

IKE (td)

If you guys are here any longer,

theyre gonna make you sign a lease.

STRU WORKER

Your n should be so funny.

Ike turns and walks dowreet, talking into cell phone.

IKE

Okay, I was also thinking I might write

about...

He spots a RICH LADY with tons of diamonds getting out of a

Limousialking to a CHAUFFEUR. He goes up to her.

IKE (td)

Excuse me. I was thinking of doing an

article on limousines. What would you

say to people who never had a ce to

drive in a limo?

They walk up to her DOORMAN.

LADY

Im sorry, I dont knoeople like

that.

Ike walks off. They stare at him as he goes.

EXT. ANOTHER NEW YORK STREET - DAY

Ikes talking on the phoo his friends mae again.

IKE

(into phone)

Fisher? e on -- I know youre

sitting there laughing at me. Pick up.

I want to run an idea past you.

Ike tinues walking now in the full panic of writers block.

He pleads into his friends answering mae as he walks.

IKE (td)

(into phone)

I just could use someoo toss it

bad forth with for a few minutes,

get the juice flowing, help me. I have

an hour and twenty-seven minutes and

fifty-two seds. Hello?

He walks away from the t-shirt table towards the bar. The

Vendor calls out to him.

T-SHIRT VENDOR

Hey, Ike, when are you going to put me

in an article?

IKE

When your t-shirts stop shrinking.

Ike ehe bar. The Woman drops the shirt she was holding

and walks off with her children. The T-shirt Vendoes back

to selling his shirts.

INT. NEW YORK BAR - LATE DAY

Ike sits at the bar speaking to an attractive Woman nearby, a

MAN puts is USA Today on the bar and addresses the BARTENDER.

MAN

I see photos of a lot of dead writers

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