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1、(FADE IN: Street. A man is parking his car in his garage. He turns off the gas and starts gathering some things in the car. All of a sudden, the garage door closes on its own. The car doors lock themselves. The key turns in the ignition and the car roars into life. The man watches, confused, as the

2、garage and the car begin to fill with carbon monoxide. He starts coughing while trying to unlock the doors, which do not open. The man shakes the keys out of the ignition, but the car does not turn off. Panicking, he uses his jacket to cover the vents in the car, but the carbon monoxide continues to

3、 fill up the vehicle.)MAN: Help! Somebody, help me! Somebody, help! (He continues to pound on the doors and windows. Soon, he collapses on his seat, dead. There is a blinding flash of white light, and the scene cuts to a motel bedroom. SAM bursts awake. He sits up in his bed, sweating.)SAM: Dean. (S

4、AM shakes DEAN awake.) Dean. (DEAN groans. SAM gets out of bed and starts moving quickly around the room.) DEAN: What are you doing, man? Its the middle of the night. SAM: We have to go. (He packs some items in a duffle bag and closes it.) DEAN: (sleepily) Whats happening?SAM: We have to go. Right n

5、ow. (CUT TO: INT. Car. DEAN is speeding down the road, while SAM talks on the phone.) SAM: (reading from a piece of paper) McCreedy. Detective McCreedy, badge number 15A. And Ive got a signal 480 in progress. I need the registered owner of a two-door Sedan, Michigan license plate, Mary, Frank, 6037.

6、 () Yeah, okay, just hurry. DEAN: Sammy, relax. Im sure its just a nightmare. SAM: Yeah, tell me about it.DEAN: No, I mean it. You know, a normal, everyday, naked-in-class nightmare. This license plate, it wont check out, youll see. SAM: It felt different, Dean. Real. Like when I dreamt about our ol

7、d house and Jessica. DEAN: Well, yeah, that makes sense. Youre dreamin about our house, your girlfriend. This guy in your dream, you ever seen him before? SAM: No. DEAN: No, exactly. Why would you have premonitions about some random dude in Michigan? SAM: I dont know.DEAN: Me neither. SAM: (on phone

8、) Yes, Im here. () Jim Miller. Saginaw, Michigan. You have a street address? () Got it. Thanks. (He writes down the information and hangs up, looking stunned.) Checks out. How far are we? DEAN: From Saginaw? SAM: Yeah. DEAN: Couple hours.SAM: Drive faster. (DEAN steps on the gas and they speed away.

9、)(CUT TO: EXT. Jim Millers house. Police cars and ambulances are surrounding the area. Paramedics are putting Jims body in a body bag, while police officers talk to Jims family. DEAN and SAM pull up and observe the scene, looking disappointed. They exchange a look. The screen goes black.)(FADE IN: E

10、XT. Miller house. DEAN and SAM are walking around, observing.) DEAN: (to nearby woman) What happened?WOMAN: Suicide. I cant believe it. SAM: Did you know him?WOMAN: I saw him every Sunday at St. Augustines. He always seemsseemed so normal. I guess you never know whats going on behind closed doors. D

11、EAN: Yeah, I guess not.SAM: How didhow are they saying it happened? WOMAN: I heard they found him in the garage. Locked inside his car with the engine running. (DEAN and SAM exchange a look.) SAM: Do you know about what time they found him? WOMAN: Oh, it just happened about an hour or two ago. Oh, h

12、is poor family. I cant even imagine what theyre going through. (The camera pans to the front steps of the house, where a woman, who is presumably Jims wife, is sobbing. SAM looks very upset and walks away. DEAN follows him to the car.) DEAN: Sam, we got here as fast as we could.SAM: Not fast enough.

13、 It just doesnt make any sense, man. Why would I even have these premonitions, unless there was a chance that I could stop them from happening? DEAN: I dont know. (SAM sighs deeply.)SAM: So, what do you think killed him?DEAN: Maybe the guy just killed himself. You know, maybe theres nothing supernat

14、ural going on at all. SAM: Im telling you, I watched it happen. He was murdered by something, Dean. It trapped him in the garage. DEAN: Well, what? A spirit, a poltergeist, what? SAM: I dont know what it was. I dont know why Im having these dreams, I dont know what the hell is happening, Dean. (DEAN

15、 stares at him.) What?DEAN: Nothing, man, Im just worried about you.SAM: Well, dont look at me like that.DEAN: Im not lookin at you like anything. Though I gotta say, you look like crap.SAM: Nice. Thanks. DEAN: Yeah, wellCome on, lets just pick this up in the morning. Well check out the house, well

16、talk to the family. SAM: Dean, you saw them, theyre devastated. Theyre not gonna wanna talk to us. DEAN: Yeah, youre right. But I think I know who they will talk to. SAM: Who? (DEAN smirks at him.) (CUT TO: EXT. Miller house. Day. DEAN rings the doorbell. Although the camera does not show DEAN and S

17、AMs bodies, SAMs hair is combed and gelled back neatly.)SAM: This has got to be a whole new low for us. (DEAN smiles. Jims brother, ROGER, opens the door. The camera shows the brothers bodies, and they are wearing ministers outfits.) DEAN: Good afternoon. Im Father Simmons, this is Father Frehley. W

18、ere new junior priests over at St. Augustines. May we come in? (ROGER nods, and they come in.) Thanks.SAM: Were very sorry for your loss. (ROGER closes the door.)(CUT TO: INT. House.) DEAN: Its in difficult times like these when the Lords guidance is most needed. ROGER: Look, if you wanna pitch your

19、 whole Lord-has-a-plan thing, fine. But dont pitch it to me. My brother is dead. (Jims wife comes into the hallway and overhears them.)MS. MILLER: Roger, please.ROGER: (to SAM and DEAN) Excuse me. (He leaves.)MS. MILLER: Im sorry about my brother-in-law. Hes just so upset about Jims death. Would you

20、 like some coffee?DEAN: Thatd be great. (CUT TO: Living room. SAM and DEAN are sitting on the couch. MS. MILLER hands them two cups of coffee.)MS. MILLER: It was wonderful of you to stop by. The support of the church means so much right now.DEAN: Of course. After all, we are all Gods children. (SAM

21、looks at him strangely, and MS. MILLER walks away. When she is gone, DEAN takes a mini hot dog from a platter and eats it. SAM scoffs.) What?SAM: Just tone it down a little bit, Father. (MS. MILLER returns and sits down next to DEAN.) DEAN: (with his mouth full) So, Ms. Miller, did your husband have

22、 a history of depression? MS. MILLER: Nothing like that. We had our ups and downs, like everyone. But we were happy. (She starts to cry.) I just dont understand how Jim could do something like that. SAM: Im so sorry you had to find him like that. MS. MILLER: Actually, our son, Maxhe was the one who

23、found him. (She points to a teenage boy sitting alone in the corner of another room.)SAM: Do you mind if maybe I go talk to him?MS. MILLER: Oh, thank you, Father. (SAM smiles and nods, then walks over to MAX in the dining room.)SAM: Max? Hey, Im Sam.(CUT TO: Living room. DEAN hands MS. MILLER a tiss

24、ue.)DEAN: Ms. Miller, you have a lovely home. How long have you lived here? MS. MILLER: We moved in about five years ago. DEAN: Hm. You know, the only problem with these old housesI bet you have all kinds of headaches.MS. MILLER: Like what? DEAN: Well, weird leaks. Electrical shortages. Odd settling

25、 noises at night, that kind of thing. MS. MILLER: No, nothing like that. Its been perfect. (She smiles.) DEAN: Hm. (He pauses.) May I use your restroom?MS. MILLER: Oh, sure. Its just up the stairs.DEAN: Okay. (He takes another hot dog, puts it in his mouth, and heads toward the stairs.) (CUT TO: Din

26、ing room. SAM is talking with MAX.)SAM: So, what was your dad like? MAX: (sadly) Just a normal dad. SAM: Yeah? And you live at home now? MAX: Yeah. Im tryin to save up for school, but its hard. (They pause.)SAM: (hesitantly) So, when you found your dad.MAX: I woke up. I heard the engine running. I d

27、ont know why he did it.SAM: I know its rough. Losing a parent. Especially when you dont have all the answers. (MAX says nothing.)(CUT TO: Upstairs. DEAN looks around to make sure no one is there. From his jacket, he removes an infrared thermal scanner and turns it on. He looks through every room on

28、the top floor but sees nothing unusual. He hears someone coming up the stairs and quickly puts the scanner away. SAM comes upstairs.)SAM: Anything? (DEAN shakes his head.)DEAN: Zip. (They go back downstairs.)(CUT TO: Motel Room. DEAN is sitting on the bed, cleaning all of his weapons.)DEAN: So, what

29、 do you have?SAM: A whole lot of nothing. Nothing bad has happened to the Miller house since it was built.DEAN: What about the land?SAM: No graveyards, battlefields, tribal lands, or any other kind of atrocity on or near the property.DEAN: Hey, man, I told you I searched that house up and down. Ther

30、e were no cold spots, no sulfur scent, nada.SAM: And the family said everything was normal?DEAN: Well, I mean, if there was a demon or a poltergeist in there, dont you think somebody wouldve noticed something? I used the infrared thermal scanner, man, there was nothing.SAM: So, what, you think Jim M

31、iller killed himself? And my dream was just some sort of freakish coincidence?DEAN: I dont know. But Im pretty sure that theres nothing supernatural about that house.SAM: Yeah. (He grimaces and starts massaging his temples.) Well, you know, maybe, uhmaybe it has nothing to do with the house. Maybe,

32、its just, uhgoshmaybe its connected to Jim in some other way. (He clutches his head in pain.)DEAN: (concerned) Whats wrong with you? (SAM inhales sharply and falls to his knees on the floor.)SAM: Yeahmy head! (He screams in pain. DEAN rushes over to him and grabs him by the shoulders.)DEAN: Sam? Hey

33、. Hey! Whats goin on? Talk to me. (SAM looks at DEAN, horrified. There is another flash of white light, and the scene cuts to ROGER MILLERs kitchen. ROGER enters the kitchen with a bag of groceries and sets it on the counter. He opens a beer and drinks from it, with his back turned away from the doo

34、r. A dark figure walks past the camera. Inside the kitchen, the window on the opposite wall opens. ROGER feels the draft and turns around. He closes the window and locks it. He turns back to the bag of groceries. While putting them away, the window unlocks itself and opens again. ROGER, confused, wa

35、lks back to it and tries to shut it, but it does not budge. He sticks his head out the window and looks up. Suddenly, the window slams shut on top of ROGERs head, and there is a large amount of blood spattered on the glass. The scene cuts back to the motel, where SAM is panting and sweating, looking

36、 terrified.)SAM: (panicked) Its happening again. Somethings gonna kill Roger Miller. (The screen goes black.)(FADE IN: INT. Car. SAM and DEAN are driving.)SAM: (on phone) Roger Miller. () No, no, just the address, please. () Okay. Thanks. (He hangs up.) 450 West Grove, Apartment 1120. (DEAN nods.)DE

37、AN: You okay?SAM: Yeah.DEAN: If youre gonna hurl, Ill pull the car over, you know, cause the upholsterySAM: Im fine.DEAN: Alright.SAM: Just drive.DEAN: Alright. (SAM sighs.)SAM: Dean, Im scared, man. These nightmares werent bad enough, now Im seein things when Im awake? And these visions, or whatever, theyre getting more intense. And painful.